Sincerely Love

Authors Notes: Hey guys, sorry I have been gone so long. Hopefully I can update my other things, ChocolateandWhippedCream and TaintedCrimsonTears. But for the time being I am going to be using LadyNinja until I can get my things together. All characters are mine. Thanks and Enjoy!


Dedicated to Miss Gilly~ For you m'lady!

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Sincerely Love
Chapter 1
Sweet Lust
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Yamiko pulled the towel around her tightly and stepped out of the bath. Her long locks fell gracefully around her damp shoulders. Moonlight glinted off of the warm droplets of water frosting her skin. Taking her hair in her hands she rung the extra water from her locks.
The stars twinkled brightly above. Yamiko’s towel came loose and slid down her back just a bit. Taking notice of this she quickly pulled it back into place. Tucking the corners in safely, she began to pull her hair up and out of her way. A small bag lay next to the bath. Yamiko picked it up and untied the string. She dipped her fingers into the bag and pulled them out covered in a soft talc powder. She rubbed it gently behind her ears and around her wrists. The talc enveloped her in the delicate scent of cherry blossoms.
Her deep brown eyes closed as a cool spring breeze tugged at her towel. She held it tight, enjoying the cool spring evening.
Inochi sat in the doorway of the house. He smiled to himself, swearing that he caught the scent of cherry blossom on the wind. It was much too early for cherry blossoms however, because the snow had barely melted. There was something erotic about smelling cherry blossoms in March. He wondered just where the scent was coming from. Standing up, Inochi put the scroll down that he had been reading. Something was amiss, and he figured it needed to be investigated.
Stretching, Inochi began walking around the house. He tucked his hands in his pockets as he rounded the corner. Forgetting the Yamiko had left for a bath, he rounded on the bathing area. As he turned he stopped catching sight of Yamiko. She wore nothing but a bathing towel and her dark hair, having been tossled in the wind, fell chaotically around her face. She was beautiful he though.
Yamiko stopped straightening her hair and looked toward the house. She turned around just in time to see Inochi standing there. Their eyes locked and he held her gaze. A pale pink highlighted her cheeks.
“Um…” she stuttered. “I..Inochi, wha-what are you doing here?”
He smiled, “Well, I could have sword that I smelled cherry blossoms on the wind. That, however,” he made his way over to her. “Would make no since because it’s too early for cherry blossoms.”
She glanced quickly at the ground. “I suppose.”
“So then,” he said, tipping her head up to meet his. “What is that alluring fragrance about you?”
“Nothing, just something I bought in Yokohama.”
His green eye sparkled. “A good ninja would pick a scent that fit the season. But something tells me that you bought this with stealth being the last thing on your mind.”
A pale pink dusted her cheeks. That was all Inochi needed, his conclusion was confirmed. Yamiko was wearing this erotic scent out of season with alternative motives. He pulled her close causing the towel to come loose. It fell to the ground as he pressed his lips to hers.
They pulled away and Yamiko quickly reached for the towel. Inochi stopped her and pulled her back.
“Ah, ah, ah.” He said teasingly. “I don’t think so.”
He lifted her gently from the ground and carried her into the house. Laying her gently on the futon, he began to kiss her. His hands roamed as his lips claimed hers. Her hands found the sash around his waist and she pulled it loose. His deep blue shirt fell open to reveal a very scared chest blanketed by fine ninja wire. Her fingers nimbly worked the chain mail loose and it fell to the ground.
Inochi distracted her by placing deep kisses down her neck. His fingers made their way to her breasts. He toyed with her rosey nipples until they stood erect. He pinched them tightly causing her body to convulse in pleasure. A sinister smile lined his lips. He took initiative and straddled her on the futon. Pinning her hands above her head with one hand, his other hand began to explore. His hand slid between her legs, beckoning for entrance. She granted his this request, and her garden was open to his prowess.
His skilled fingers delved deep into her cavern caressing her vulnerable flower. She squirmed under his touch, a moan rising from her throat. He kissed her gently, his lips enclosing on her perky nipples. He nipped them with gusto, very pleased with her responsiveness.
He released her hands as he went to work sucking her one of her breasts. His other hand toyed with the erect bud on her opposite breast. She tried to pull away, but Inochi held her fast.
Instead of resisting, she gave in and let him finish his work. Yamiko felt as though she were on fire. Every inch he touched set ignited small flames under her skin. She jerked violently as his fingers tightened around her clitoris. Her breath caught in her throat and a ragged cry escaped.
Inochi released his hold on her and claimed her lips once more. His hands lingered on her silky mounds a while longer. Yamiko, having finally gained control of herself, she reached for the pull string on his pants. Finding the cord she gave it a gentle tug and they came loose.
She slid them off with out much trouble. His swollen shaft pressed against her leg. She pulled him down, kissing him deeply.
“Inochi….” She whimpered.
He didn’t need much more coaxing. Very gently, he inserted himself. She moaned in pain and ecstasy. He stopped a moment to allow her body a moment to adjust to his intrusion. Inochi began to rock back and forth, slowly at first, but quickly gaining speed. As he picked up speed, he began to grind into her. She gasped with each intoxicating thrust. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling and tugging here. The bandage covering his left eye rubbed against her cheek sending shivers through her body.
He thrust one more time, causing his body to go completely ridged. He moaned and collapsed against Yamiko. They both lay very still for a few moments. Inochi panted deeply looking into her eyes. She smiled down at him.
“Yamiko, I do love you.” He said quietly.
She held him close saying nothing. He sighed and rolled on to his side. Pulling her close Inochi kissed her forehead.
“Inochi?”
“Hum?”
“Will you ever tell me about your eye?”
Inochi’s green hue fell on her glowing face. “One day I’ll tell you.”


To Be Continued

Authors Notes: Okay, a little soft this chapter. Mostly I am trying to establish my characters personalities. Next few chapters will have a lot less mushy, and a little more action. Sorry for the slow start. Ta LLN