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The Search for the Uchiha Matriach	By : diamondsy Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 6928 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Karin woke up with a pounding headache.
Whatever that pink-haired bimbo did to her, it lasted a good three hours and made Karin miss the wedding, the bouquet-throw, and first half of the reception– not that she wanted to join.
The rest of Konoha hasn’t really warmed up to her, yet. She can’t blame them as she spends the better part of her day, in Kakashi’s bed – and the other, under his desk. So much for being the Hokage’s attendant. The Hokage hasn’t even given her the decency of a label, much to her chagrin.
But hey, Kakashi was beast. And fuck, as long as she got to taste his cock, his cum and his chakra, the Uzumaki couldn’t complain. The fact that his body rivalled that of a god’s is more than enough for her.
Fuck. What did she put through my chakra system? Where am I anyway?
With her glasses missing, Karin was hopelessly blind. Using her Mind’s Eye of the Kagura, Karin assessed her location. How the fuck did I end up in the library?
Her thoughts were interrupted by sudden spikes in chakra in the room and a moan that not even Kakashi can give her.
Teehee! Doing it in the library. How kinky. I wonder who that whore is?
With her Mind’s Eye, her lack of physical vision did not stop her from “seeing” around her – much less from “seeing” a potential scandal.
Quickly focusing her jutsu, Karin tried to pin down the two chakra signatures behind her shelf. The after effects of Sakura’s nervous system-disorienting jutsu still have not died down, disabling Karin from accurately determining the identity of the lovers.
One signature felt so familiar, yet so different. It reminded her a bit of those nights.
Those more recent nights – when he has emptied his seed inside her freshly fucked cunt, with his body firmly pressed against hers and his arms wrapped protectively around her. Those nights, when Kakashi had this strange look on him.
With that lazy, uneven pair of eyes, he’d hold their gaze. With that crooked smile of his, he’d gently rub her cheek, whisper her name, and lean in for a kiss. These actions give her a strange rush of sensations. He rarely kissed her so the first one caught her off-guard. It was chaste, soft, gentle, even. It was almost as if –
Could it be? Leaning against the bookshelf for support, Karin pulled herself up – only to have the shelf crashing down.
The crash snapped Karin out of her stupor. Almost instantly, she determined that it was Sasuke – on top of a very, naked Hinata.

Instinctively covering Hinata with his robe and holding her against him, Sasuke glared at his intruder with a look that could kill.
“Karin! What are you doing here?!”
Trying her hardest not to stare at Sasuke’s bare torso, Karin interjected, “So, you took Kakashi’s advice and went with the Byaku–”
Karin was interrupted by a shuriken whizzing past her right ear. “Do not tell anyone of what you have seen here. Leave, now!”
Karin had wanted to throw back a venomous one-liner but sensing Sasuke’s chakra signature stopped her. His chakra signature. The way he held Hinata in his arms. The way he looked at her reassuringly. The way he paled when she slipped. Sasuke – he was different from when he was in Taka or Hawk or whatever the fuck they're known as today.
It felt just like those nights – when Kakashi felt almost as if he cared.
If he did, Karin wasn’t one to ruin it for him. Turning heels, she huffed and left without a word.

They had been caught. If word gets out, Hinata’s carefully maintained image would be tarnished. The Hyuuga will be disgraced. What will her father think? Hanabi would be so disappointed. Kiba and Shino – they’d be so mad. Kurenai-sensei had warned her before but she –
Hinata could feel her cheeks burning up as the gravity of her actions and Karin’s discovery sunk into her. Shaking in Sasuke’s arms, the previously calm Hinata was now covering her face and breathing rapidly.
Sasuke held Hinata tight against her and kissed her forehead.
“Hinata, look at me,” the Uchiha pleaded, “Please?” His voice betrayed his vulnerability and anxiety. With her hands shaking, Hinata uncovered her face and shyly met his gaze.
“Hinata, don’t worry,” Sasuke said reassuringly, “We’re not doing anything wrong.”
Hinata remained quiet. After seconds that felt like eternity, she finally smiled and cupped Sasuke’s cheek.
“Sasuke-kun,” she began, as pale locked into dark eyes, “Thank you.”
With that, she gave him a quick kiss – a kiss that washed away all the worries from Sasuke.
He held her tight and tried to deepen the kiss. Hinata was about to pull back but Sasuke pulled her close and began trailing kisses down her neck.
“Sasuke – Sasuke –” Hinata mewled as Sasuke dug his finger into her wetness. He inserted one more finger. Her cunt felt so warm and tight. The thought of filling it with his hardening cock was driving Sasuke insane. Pulling her head back to deepen the kiss, Sasuke rubbed his cock against Hinata’s bare thigh. The Byakugan wielder moaned at the foreign sensation.
Veins popped around her eyes – a detail Sasuke did not fail to notice. In turn, his eyes turned crimson and he breathed against her ear, “Were you trying see my dick, Hinata?” delving deeper into her soaking cut as he rasped her name.
Hinata moaned some more, raking her nails against Sasuke’s strong back. She would have blushed at Sasuke’s accusation but his hands pleasuring her dulled her inhibitions once more.
“I… It’s only fair – ah!”
The Uchiha grabbed Hinata’s hand and pressed it against his boxers. How Sasuke removed his pants while touching Hinata was beyond her – and she didn’t care. Hinata gasped as she felt the shaft pulsing against her palm.
“It… it moved,” she murmured.
Sasuke laughed – and sucked in his breath as Hinata pulled his dick out of his underwear. It was Hinata’s turn to pin down Sasuke. She blushed as she went down to inspect Sasuke’s cock.
It was big. It was around seven inches long – about as long as her tanto. Her fingers could barely close around it. Curiously, she stroked it, eliciting a moan from the Uchiha.
It smelled a mix of sweat and musk. At the tip glistened a white sticky substance. Pressing her lip against it, she tentatively took a lick to taste the precum. It tasted sweet – but a bit salty. She could get used to it, though.
Blushing, she looked at Sasuke whose Sharingan was looking at her intensely. He smiled and said, “If you’re uncomfortable with it, you don’t have – AAAAAHH!”
Sasuke cried out as Hinata took his dick into her mouth down her throat. She was surprised she got it all in. It seemed so big. The Hyuuga moaned as she felt Sasuke pulsing inside her mouth. She pulled up, slurping her tongue around the shaft before sliding down once more.
Soon, she found a rhythm that make Sasuke cry out obscenities and moan almost as loud as she did. Seeing the innocent Hyuuga going down on him like her life depended on it, her pale face flushed at trying to accommodate his shaft, her soft fingers cupping his balls, and the feeling of her lips and tongue moving around him sent Sasuke's senses to overdrive. It took all that he had not to impale her face with his cock.
“Hi – Hinata – I'm close!” Without missing a beat, Hinata increased her pace and tightened her suction around Sasuke’s cock. Then he came, shot after shot – into Hinata’s mouth.
She didn’t pull out. Sasuke gritted his teeth, curled his toes and touched her head as gently as he could. Shaking, he pulled her up for a gentle kiss, tasting himself on her deliciously soft lips. It was heavenly for Sasuke – looking at Hinata’s flushed face, reddened lips and a bit of his cum around her face, all testament to an unspoken agreement they had this night: She was his and he was hers. “Fuck, Hinata. Where did you learn that?”
Hinata blushed and sheepishly answered, “I saw Tenten with Neji-kun…”
Sasuke laughed good-naturedly at the pouting Hinata and held her close to him. Looking her straight in the eyes, he said, “Hinata, you’re an amazing girl,” before claiming her lips again as his, “Be mine?”
Too soon. Sasuke mentally reprimanded himself as Hinata's eyes searched his face. He was coming across as a needy nutcase. They shared a wonderful night – and now, he’s ruined it.
Hinata entwined her fingers in his and kissed him on the cheek, “Let’s see?”
That was good enough for Sasuke.

It was a disaster. The emcee was missing, Chouji had finished eating half the food the venue had been changed twice already, and Naruto had torn his bride's wedding dress.
All these has taken its toll on Sakura, the wedding organizer's previously cheerful demeanor.
"We are about to start the program. The best man, Uchiha Sasuke, will open with his speech to share with us his well-wishes with the newlyweds. Let's give it up for Uchiha Sasuke!"
There was a polite round of applause but no Sasuke turned up. Sakura repeated her spiel. Still no Sasuke.
Through gritted teeth, she asked, "Has anyone seen the best man?"
Karin looked uneasy and was seriously considering fetching him – but, she had a little too much to drink and was now blissfully resting on the Hokage's lap.
"Sorry, I got held up."
All eyes turned to them as the sole Uchiha entered the banquet hall with his hand intertwined with the Hyuuga heiress'.
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