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Sakura pulls back but stays close. “Please keep me warm tonight.”
He kisses her again.
“Sakura, every night of my life if you want me to.”
Sakura pulls back but stays close. “Please keep me warm tonight.”
He kisses her again.
“Sakura, every night of my life if you want me to.”
“It's fine,” she mutters quietly. “Although…”
“What?”
She pauses and tilts her head up to look at him. “My lips are still cold.”
He doesn't need to be told twice. He lowers his head and presses his lips against hers.
“It's fine,” she mutters quietly. “Although…”
“What?”
She pauses and tilts her head up to look at him. “My lips are still cold.”
He doesn't need to be told twice. He lowers his head and presses his lips against hers.
Finally Sakura stops shivering.
Finally Sakura stops shivering.
She hides her face in the crook of his neck under his jawline and he feels the cold of her nose and cheeks and the tingle of her breath. She slides her feet between his legs to warm them up.
She hides her face in the crook of his neck under his jawline and he feels the cold of her nose and cheeks and the tingle of her breath. She slides her feet between his legs to warm them up.
“Sakura wait–”
Sasuke is pushed back down when Sakura crawls over him and lies on his chest.
“Sakura wait–”
Sasuke is pushed back down when Sakura crawls over him and lies on his chest.
She caresses up his forearm and appreciates the heat.
She caresses up his forearm and appreciates the heat.
Sakura doesn't reply. She's too engrossed in the delicious heat of his skin and the comfort it's bringing her. She realizes it's not just his hand that is warm, it's his whole body.
Sakura doesn't reply. She's too engrossed in the delicious heat of his skin and the comfort it's bringing her. She realizes it's not just his hand that is warm, it's his whole body.
“You're freezing…” he whispers.
“You're freezing…” he whispers.
“Sakura? Are you ok?”
Sasuke takes her hand in his hand. His palm is warm, and it's not just his natural body heat. The relief on her fingers is god-sent.
“Sakura? Are you ok?”
Sasuke takes her hand in his hand. His palm is warm, and it's not just his natural body heat. The relief on her fingers is god-sent.
Sakura looks down at herself.
Sakura looks down at herself.
“Sakura?”
Sasuke is looking at her and talking but his words don't make sense to her. Her brain is a block of ice.
“Sakura?”
Sasuke is looking at her and talking but his words don't make sense to her. Her brain is a block of ice.