Kindess is its own strength

She shivered at his touch, it felt so good and she wanted him to keep touching her. It surprised her a little that he wanted to hear more, but the way his voice sounded made her feel comfortable telling him…until he got close enough for her to feel his breath on her lips. Her mind blanked out for a second and she froze up for a little, forgetting what he had been saying. After a moment of being star-struck, she closed the distance and stole a kiss; the temptation had been too strong.

She bit her lip a little, shivering as he touched her. She was tempted to ask him why he had been there, but something in the way he looked at her prevented her from doing so.

“Depression and stress” she admitted “I was having a really bad day and I wanted to forget about it”

“Is that so?” He seemed amused by all of this, even as he remained very close to her face. He simply seemed to drink in her reaction, stuttering and all. “You have a beautiful blush you know. And so many responsibilities. So tell me…” He gently brushed some hair out of her face, his touch as electric as she might have remembered. “What makes such a beautiful flower end up in a bathroom after having far too much to drink?” She could have asked what made a god appear in that place and take her home as well. For now, his focus was on her, and her flashed her a playful grin that promised a great deal of mischief if she remained. “Not that I don’t mind a good drink. But I feel like your belly wasn’t exactly prepared for that much alcohol.” 

She bit her lip a little, shivering as he touched her. She was tempted to ask him why he had been there, but something in the way he looked at her prevented her from doing so.

“Ino.” That must be unfair, to speak her name in such a beautiful voice. “Such a pretty name. Of course, you want to know my name, but it’s more than that. You want to know who I am. And so, I shall show you.” 

There was a slight flash of light, but what came after was likely jaw dropping. For the god revealed himself in his splendor, his golden hair and skin shining in the sun. He was inhumanly beautiful, awe inspiringly so, his mostly transparent toga not exactly leaving anything up for imagination. His mere presence now brought back certain feelings she likely remembered, that removal of guilt, that feeling of pleasant contentment that came when one didn’t care about pressures around them. 

He smiled at her, that beautiful, enticing smile, as he leaned in closer to her. “I am Dionysus, god of wine, revelry, madness, liberation, vegetation, and theatre. I am a wild god, a god of metamorphosis and change, one who is attracted to those who yearn for more, as you did. As you do.” His eyes sparkled with delight and mischief; clearly he was enjoying her presence. “Now, tell me about yourself, Ino.” 

The way he said her voice made her blush and shiver, but when he revealed who he was she gasped in shock. She was not-so-subtly staring at him and felt no shame in doing so. His smile nearly stopped her heart before it started racing and she blushed even more than before. She felt happy and proud that he seemed interested in her.

Finding him wouldn’t be too hard. After all, he did like her. And as she searched, she would find that it almost felt like all roads were leading her to a park, and when she arrived it would be clear why that was the case. Among the wild flowers, which bloomed so brightly around him, lay the god in his mortal guise, inhumanly attractive yet perhaps not exactly as she remembered him being in her vague memories of him. Yet he was there, and when he saw her, he beckoned her forth with a smile. 

“I’ve waited for you to come. I never did catch your name, and that’s a shame for someone so beautiful.” His words were, at least, still as sanguine and melodious as she’d remember, perhaps triggering some pleasure that she remembered from last time they were together. “Come, sit among the flowers with me. You seem like you have questions.” 

She blinked a little in surprise as she arrived at the park. She saw the man and tilted her head, he seemed familiar... but not exactly the same. Though that wasn’t saying much with how fuzzy her memories were.

And then he spoke. The man’s voice sent a shiver up her spine, and it was vivid in her memory. This was him. She didn’t doubt it anymore, this was him for sure. She walked over to him and sat down beside him. The flowers were beautiful and she brushed her fingers over their soft petals before looking at him.

a collection of dirty talk sentences.

soft .

“ I want to lick you all over…”

“ You’re so hot…”

“ ~Keep doing that.”

“ There’s no where else I’d rather be than inside of you right now“

“ Keep spreading, baby ~ I’m gonna fill you up so good…”

“ That feels amazing baby “

“ Tell me what you like ~ “

“ Come sit on my lap, love “

“ Mmm… do you like that? “

“ I’m getting so turned on/wet/hard “

“ You look so handsome right now…“

“ What do you feel like doing to me?” 

“ You look so gorgeous right now…”

“ I love how you look at me when you’re turned on…” 

“ Tell me if it’s too hard…”

“ Mmm… you taste so good baby. ” 

“ ~ Tell me when you’re about to come?”

“ I could spend all day between your legs…”

“  I’m getting close —”

“ You’re so damn gorgeous. “

less soft .

“ I love your big hands all over my ass.”

“ ~  Get on your knees for me?”

“ I love your big hands all over my chest.”

“ I love your small hands all over my cock.”

“ You have such a perfect ass/cock/pussy/body/etc.” 

“ I love it when you grab the sheets when you’re about to come. “

“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your cock.”

“ Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. ” 

“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your pussy.” 

“ That’s it ~ Good girl/boy…” 

“ You sound so sexy when I’m going down on you “

“ I want you to cum for me/on me/in me”

“ You can have me any way you want me baby “

“ Mmm… I can tell that you’re having fun…”

“ Where do you want to cum? ~”

“ Relax… just lie back and let me make you cum. “ 

“ Where do you want me to cum?”

“ ~ I love the things you do with your tongue.” 

“ Strip for me, honey. Slow. I want to savor every inch of you. “

rough .

“ I want you to cum so hard that I feel your cock pulsing inside of me “

“ Get on your knees ~ ?”

“ I love how big your cock gets when I talk to you like this. “

“ Want to make me scream? I’ll bet you can. “

“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little pussy clenching around my cock “ 

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you/when you fuck me ” 

“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little ass clenching around my cock ” 

“ Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you…” 

“ Mmm… I fucking love it when you ride me like this…“

“… I own this pretty little pussy/big wet cock ~”¨

“ Get over here, big boy. Show me what you’re packing. “

“ I’m going to lick you and suck you until you come. “

“ Ride me harder !” 

“ That pretty little face deserves to get fucked ~”

“ I love it when I can feel you squeeze around me “

“ Use your mouth on me. “

“ You like that, don’t you? You like it when your woman does that to you? “

“ I adore how naughty you are. “

“Ugh me too. Let’s go get some food.” Shikamaru said excitedly, and said goodbye to Choji when he told the both of them his mom was waiting for him at home with a big meal. “Well it’s the two of us then. Where do you wanna eat?” 

She thought for a moment, there weren’t a ton of places to go in Konoha; but there were a few. Ichiraku for one, but it was almost guaranteed that Naruto was probably there and she honestly didn’t feel like dealing with the blond’s excitable attitude. Then there was Yakiniku Q, but they always went there. There was the sweets shop, but she wanted actual food; so that and the tea shop were off limits. A new burger place had opened up, perhaps that would be nice?