<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/6gHyA34.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Kugetsuki Shiori</span></strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=236641.msg11654413#msg11654413)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kirigakure, Kawamura Sushi<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Zato Ichimaru, Sayuri<br/><hr/><br/>Although she did her best to keep an aloof, polite disposition, Shiori couldn't help but get a little color in her cheeks as the Kirigakure-nin spoke of her teammate, and her rather promiscuous proclivities. Her graduating class in Takigakure was only a handfuls of youths, but it already sounded like a lot for a girl their age to have between her legs. And Kirigakure was a much larger village... Of course, she didn't know if that was a literal description. Maybe it was an expression of some kind. Still, it provided quite the mental image. But, if one was to collect information on a large group of men, she had to admit, that would be a pretty effective way.<br/><br/>Luckily for Sayuri, the shy brunette across from her was inclined to let the matter drop if she was uncomfortable talking about her teammate. After all, this was definitely something embarrassing that her blind companion could be exposed to. But, there was one last curiosity about the matter she wanted to ask about, before she dropped it completely. "Umm...sure, I understand." She stated, nodding in acceptance with a sheepish but reassuring expression of her own. "But...why were you so interested in couples then? I mean, you were talking to a couple of Konoha shinobi when we first ran into you, but you seemed more interested in the prospect that we were...together." She added, her own blue-eyes shifting briefly to Ichimaru, to discern how his own handsome visage was handling the discussion. "I would think that, considering Kasumi's...ummm,<em>specialty</em>, you'd be more interested in gathering groups of men."<br/><br/>Food was a much more comfortable subject, thankfully. Rather than make a suggestion, Sayuri decided to grab a couple of plates for them, initially surprising her guests. Shiori wasn't sure if Temaki was the dish she would had preferred but she didn't feel like she had a right to object. After all, she did ask, and the girl was treating them. It was her duty to be gracious. "<em>Itadakimasu</em>!" She stated humbly, closing her eyes and bringing her bare palms and fingers together in a traditional gesture, before finally allowing herself to indulge in the sushi wrap. She chuckled softly, peaking up to swordsman's confounded expression when he posed his question, making sure quickly chew and swallow her own mouthful before speaking. "Yeah. I think it just has fried tofu around it. A little different taste."<br/><br/>The petite iryou-nin was pacing along in her own meal quite handily, despite her reserve about the matter. She was hungry too, after all, and a little tired. However, she paused for a long moment, as her dull blue eyes followed a roll from Sayuri's plate go into her mouth, down her naked throat, disappearing down her neck. That once again brought her attention to the sensuous sight of her cleavage. The way she leaned against her arm pushed the voluptuous curves together in a most appreciable fashion. A small piece of rice escapes her lips, falling on one of the fleshy mounds, bringing contrast between the white of the grain and the glistening skin in the light of the bar. She was just so...careless. So free. So exposed. So lively.<br/><br/>Strange as it was, there was something inviting about her nearly naked breasts being on the table. It was hard to turn down the sight. She imagined this was how guys were most of the time...but she had decidedly different visions. She imagined how she compared to Sayuri's chest. Was she bigger? She was taller, but if they compared them, side by side, which sets of tits would actually be bigger? How would it feel to have them pressed together? Would it be soft? Would one of them be firmer, more pert? Would it feel warm, as inviting as they looked? Maybe they'd need to bring in a judge to feel them out, and really decide which one was bigger. Which one was heavier. Which one felt nicer to hold...<br/><br/><em>What a weird thought!</em>And yet, her breathing was heavy. And hot. Her heart was pounding.<em>Was...she getting excited?</em>A deep blush returned onto Shiori's cheeks, as she tore herself away from the gaze, forcing herself to look Sayuri in the eye. "Ah...I see. How many teams usually come?" She asked, as casually as she could muster, trying not to bring attention to herself. "Our village doesn't host these events, so I'm not familiar with how typical this one might be."<br/><br/>Shiori peaked up over to her companion, wanting to avoid the temptation that was Sayuri's cleavage, but quickly found a new object of fascination. Her blue eyes held trailed their way slowly up Ichimaru's well-developed musculature up to his cheek and lips, chewing his fried roll almost hypnotically. His hands, delicately holding the chopsticks he had, despite having felt his strength first hand, made him the picture of discipline. He was a soft-spoken man, with fiercely competative goals and the strength to protect those dear to him. She was close to him. Just inches from his strong biceps and broad shoulders. Being so close to that resolute demeanor and his sheltering stature made it feel so desirable to want to relax, and embrace herself in the security he represented. She couldn't do that, though. But it was a nice thought. Very nice.<br/><br/>"Hey, Ichi-kun..." She stated, dropping the formality she so hardly held in a more public venue. "Would you mind... giving me a taste...?" Shiori said, looking up at him, her usual reserve faltering for a tinge of neediness to her tone, her lungs exhaling slowly, breathing a rather warm breath over his arm. As she made her plead, she leaned in to his larger form, ever so carefully, so that the side of her soft feminine body pushed lightly into his. Although the cloth was damp, he could feel the supple warmth of her left breast pressing against his bicep. "That...looks really delicious. I wouldn't mind...sharing with you too."