another the man from uncle au note: this is for pinkiddo and okashiras. i spammed them slowly with this fic yesterday. pls enjoy. the little additions. ;A; and yes, i know if you squint, you’ve probably read the same situation from a different fic i’ve written before. :))
"what are you doing?" it's already been too long; his index had been staying at the same point of her leg for five seconds. but his touch still burned like ice, as they skimmed the back of her knee. if it weren't for his uncomfortable expression that was nearly identical to her own, she would've accused that he was enjoying her discomfort. his hand reaches the rise of her thigh. "trying not to get..." sasuke exhales, acutely feeling the warmth from his breath on her belly. "lost."