Once love is forgotten only hate is left, like the waves once were soft and caressing, now they rise above the skies, blending with thunder and wrath.
Naruko knew this was no use...
Love can go so far...
She knew she gave it all. Her soul was intertwined with Satsuki no matter the stakes on this endless war of circle of hate. Somehow the raven haired woman kept denying this intense yearning her heart was demanding from Naruko. With every pulse in her veins… With every stares of resentment and the doubt clouding her mind. But Naruko knew the only way to make Satsuki understand her feelings were violent measures.
"I was born to take your hand when yours is cold, I was given this life to possess your body when the night is dark, I will live to see sunrise through your eyes."
Those words left her mouth across Satsuki at the very moment they laid eyes on that night she saw her standing on the Madara's statue all alone by herself. Of course, Satsuki ignored her words and a grueling fight ensued where Naruko was struck in her arm by Satsuki's sword. Which was followed by Naruko pushing her against the ground and although her arm was still bleeding she dared to smell Satsuki's neck and look deep in her eyes, until the latter punched her hard on her liver and left her unconscious.
No one understood their love.
Sometimes not even Naruko knew what the fuck was she doing. Why she was so obsessed with Satsuki even after all the fights and blood spilled?
But she knew deep down what Satsuki needed was the same thing she did. She needed to feel loved and the restraint was making her crazy.
Just like ravaging hounds tearing down her flesh, that's what it felt being in love with someone like Satsuki. Somehow Naruko's instincts became feral whenever she heard or smelled her from afar, with her advanced senses whenever she used the Kyuubi's chakra.
"If you take another step, I will slit your throat and gut you before you can even take your last breath."
She didn't care anymore. They have not seen each other in years, and she could not take any other second without touching Satsuki. Even after she pronounced those wretched words... Naruko could not stop her feet. She needed to touch her one more time.
As the time they met and Naruko kissed her to be bitten hard.
As the one of the few fights were Satsuki actually was not fighting back and let Naruko touch her and hug her.
A single tear fell from Satsuki as strong arms wrapped her up and her sword fell. Now she was surrounded by blonde hair and blue eyes staring into her soul.
Her moans filled the cold, dark room of Orochimaru's secret base as she entered Satsuki's center once again. This is what it felt like to be back home. So warm. And oh so deliciously evil to take what's hers in such a way. With Satsuki's nails digging the skin on her arms, her back. And blood spilling from the open wounds of the last fight they had. With a hate so strong that it felt like true love.
"Even if you say you hate me...Your body and soul are unable to forget who they belong to, Satchan."
On top of Satsuki, the slap that impacted her right cheek felt strangely as a kiss and the hatred seeped between them once again, and another slap graced her other cheek. Satsuki tried to get away and she grabbed her sword, putting the tip of it against her neck.
"I will make sure my sword cuts through your head."
Naruko barely listened to what she said, in a trance as Satsuki center engulfed her fingers.
"I will never let you go." She promised as a strangled moan left Satsuki's lips and she came violently against her fingers.
But she was not done yet. Naruko got down and tore the undergarments of Satsuki and licked her clit in a round motion and then plunged her tongue deep in her. Satsuki grabbed her hair in a pull to her center, almost making her choke and watching as the love of her life took all of her release.
And it became something sick and twisted, now they fought with a passion like never before, just to ravage each other's bodies like hungry wolves.
When Sakura caught sight of them, Naruko's face was bloody and panting as she moaned Satsuki's name while she came in her mouth.
That time Naruko was scolded by Tsunade and was confined to her room.
What was more animalistic? to search for your enemy lover on your enemies headquarters and sneak up using a camouflage jutsu and put her on all fours on her bed as she muffled her moans against the pillow? Or the fact that they did it several times after that?
"You've been acting strange lately and you smell different… I can't sense like the Inuzuka's, however I do feel you have been impregnated of some sort of odor," those were the words of Shizune as she returned from one of her "fight" with Satsuki
The odor was no other than Satsuki's. They were fucking so much, they were worried this was a decease.
"Let me open myself for you...Fuck me, please."
And she did, all over again, she fucked Satsuki til she was a trembling mess and Satsuki did what she did best… Give her head. And she came violently on her mouth, watching the glimmer of her release in Satsuki's evil smile.