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Forbidden Jutsu of Love	By : smilingeyes Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The kitchen was in an uproar.

When the radio had squawked back on, everyone had jumped to their feet, weapons in hand. Hinata listened for a moment then gestured that everything was ok. A collective sigh of relief was let out, but the room had remained silent.

“Oh, that doesn’t sound… oh, they did wh… dear... ummm… Yeah… I know… you know I… yeah…we have more food and lots more and more on the way. Do you want us to… oh… umm…. yeah… we can leave it here… are you… I mean… yeah… ok… I’ll tell them… yeah… see you in a few…”

Everyone could see that she was bright red, and she was wringing her hands. They were afraid to even ask questions.

“So, apparently everything is pretty much ok. Under control. Like I said. But umm… they said everyone has to leave. Get more food... and then everyone but me has to leave. They said no one else can be here.”

The dead silence erupted into shouted questions and Hinata was obviously at a loss. Finally, she just walked out and started pulling clothes off the line. It didn’t stop the questions, but everyone got moving. Shino and Kiba bounded off to disband the shinobi guarding the edges of the compound, while Ino and Choji finished fixing the food that had already been put on the stove.

As everyone was preparing to leave, Hinata pulled Ino aside.

“You’ve got to talk to Kiba. They didn’t really tell me everything yet… but I just get the feeling… you know how he is… and if he says anything… I don’t want anything to set off another…” Ino just nodded, completely understanding the need to deal with Kiba.

“Everything is under control. You did well, Hinata. I’m sure we can all work together to iron out the wrinkles now.”

The radio crackled in Hinata’s ear.

“It’s time. Everyone has to go. I’m sure they’ll call a council meeting later. Probably tomorrow.”

She waited a few moments before giving the all clear. The waited breathlessly as she watched the edge of the barrier getting bigger and bigger. She felt her skin crawl as it washed through her and around her. When it stopped, it encompassed the entire house.

Outside, Ino watched in awe as the house turned into a clearing, and wondered briefly if it was a barrier or a genjutsu.

Inside, Hinata stood nervously in the kitchen. Her stomach stirred faintly, unsure of what she was going to see. Shikamaru had reassured her that everything was fine, but had also told her to be ready for it. Except, she didn’t know what “it” was.

On shaky legs, she stepped to the closed door, and without announcing her arrival, walked in. And then she walked right back out. Hinata heard laughter she knew came from Naruto, and some sort of scuffle, probably her cousin and Shikamaru.

“You might wanna bring that laundry in here,” Sakura called out.

They were all very naked. Not that it would be her first time today seeing Naruto and Sakura naked. But all of them. She felt a little light headed.

Finally, she gathered up the clothes, and walked back into the room, this time staring directly at the ceiling.

Naruto was still laughing, and she felt tears come to her eyes at the sound. She wasn’t sure she would ever hear that again. Before, he had seemed so menacing, so threatening. She was so sure he was going to kill her.

When she felt his arms drape around her neck, her face felt as if it had caught fire. She hugged him back though, clinging to him – and was relieved to find that he was at least partially clothed again. She sobbed quietly, and babbled into his shoulder. Moments later, she felt Sakura join the hug, whispering ‘thank you, thank you’ into her ear. Sakura did not cry, but her voice trembled softly.

They released her. She saw Sasuke still sitting on the edge of the bed. Deep in her heart she was terrified that he blamed her as she blamed herself for not being able to do anything at the training field. She had trouble looking at him, much less meeting his eyes. He stood slowly, eyeing her.

He didn’t say anything, but he smiled softly, pulling Naruto and Sakura into a deep hug, and that said enough for Hinata.

She activated her byakugan and searched their chakra paths. They were deeply connected, and if she hadn’t already known them, she would not have known which chakra belonged to each of them.

“Her chakra healed all of them. We weren’t so lucky though.” Hinata turned to face her cousin. With her kekkei genkai still activated, she was shocked to see not only pockets of damage, but also chakra mingling between Neji and Shikamaru.

“We did what we had to do, to keep from getting drawn into their jutsu. Apparently, we won’t heal like they do, because neither of us had that talent before.” Shikamaru tried to sound technical and unaffected, but she could see that he was almost as embarrassed as she was. Then she registered just where the damage was, and when she got a picture in her head of what transpired, she almost passed out.

“Just heal us and get this over with,” Shikamaru sighed. A faint green light enveloped him as she worked. It fascinated Shikamaru that he could see it if he concentrated. And thinking about it helped him not think about the past hours.

A bath, food, and sleep. Everyone agreed that was what they needed. The laundry, the kitchen cleanup – all of that could wait until the next day. Naruto and his clan headed off to the main bath while Neji and Shikamaru headed for the spare bathroom.

Shikamaru didn’t bother shutting the door behind him, because he knew Neji would be only a few steps behind him. Shikamaru removed his torn, soiled clothes and dropped them on the floor. He had just noticed fresh towels and two clean robes when he felt Neji behind him, also removing the soiled clothes they had hastily put on after the healing. Sakura probably brought the robes in while they were with Hinata.

Bathing together in hot springs or rivers was not unusual, but the oddity of taking a shower with someone else was not lost on him. The shower was spacious, but with only one shower head, they had to maneuver around each other to take turns under the spray. Every time they traded spots, their bodies brushed closely together, and everywhere they touched felt like it was on fire. Shikamaru found himself having to resist running his fingers through Neji’s chocolate locks and helping him shampoo and condition.

At one point, he caught a flash of pale, taut abs, and a wave of heat passed through him, causing him to shiver. His hands trembled and he dug his nails into the palms of his hands. He felt a little moan forming in the back of his throat as he remembered that flesh above him. When he put his hand out to steady himself against the walls, his hand brushed against another reaching out for the same purpose.

It took immense self control not to shove the other man against the wall and crash their mouths together, not to run hands over the bared flesh. He struggled to get control of his breath, and almost swore he could feel the willpower manifesting itself between them.

The two hurriedly finished washing, and silently agreed to turn the water’s temperature down and get control of themselves before going out to eat with the others.

Finally, back in the kitchen, they sat behind plates of hot food Hinata had prepared for them, but neither was really hungry anymore. The others were taking longer, and a barrier had gone up at some point, which obviously meant they were not resisting their desire to be close to each other. He tried not to think about it, and found himself babbling on, leaving out most of the real details.

“This was the only solution we could come up with. After you left… let's just say things got a little out of hand in the fox department. Whatever Naruto did to save them, it pulled us in. And we had to break that tie, because becoming part of their jutsu would be unacceptable.” Shikamaru picked at his food. “We don’t even know if this is permanent, or if it is a side effect.”

Hinata had healed Shikamaru’s injuries, from the bite marks on his neck and shoulders, the scratch marks on his arms and back, to other regions she would rather not think about. Neji had also been covered in bites and scratches. Instead of thinking about that, she busied herself preparing another batch of food, hiding her embarrassment, and letting a little of the pressure off her cousin and Shikamaru.

Shikamaru stopped talking and just pushed his food around on the plate. He knew he should eat, but his stomach felt uneasy. They’d been sitting in the kitchen for a while now, and he had been alternating between blathering on like an idiot and sitting silently pushing food around on his plate. He wanted to record all of this on the scrolls, but he couldn’t access them with Hinata in the room. He also wanted to know what Neji was thinking, but he hadn’t said a word since Hinata had healed him.

Shikamaru glanced up to see that Neji was also frowning into his food – well – he assumed he was frowning, damp hair had fallen forward and was obscuring the Nara’s view of Neji’s features. The room fell into an uneasy silence.

Finally, what felt like an eternity later, Naruto came bounding into the kitchen asking loudly what was for dinner. Sakura and Sasuke followed closely behind. They were in clean clothes, and Sakura’s hair was still obviously wet from the shower.

“Thanks for the robes, Sakura-san.” Finally, Neji spoke. His voice was soft and wavered slightly, as if he didn’t trust his own vocal cords.

“I don’t think we need to be so formal after tonight,” Naruto laughed, winking grotesquely, then ducking before Sakura could smack him. He just laughed and grabbed one of the plates Hinata had prepared.

“I’m guessing they filled you in pretty well already, eh?” Sakura spoke between big bites. When Hinata nodded, Sakura smiled, relieved not to have to go through the whole thing again with someone else. “It is a little complicated, but I still think it I worth it.” Sakura shoved two soldier pills in her mouth, barely chewing before swallowing them down with a big gulp of water. Too often, they were so ravenous that chewing was almost a luxury. “So I was thinking – Naruto released all nine tails, without losing control, but I think that was because kyuubi was only concerned with saving its host. But afterwards… when we were alive, we all had nine tails. Which should have been extremely dangerous – but we were in control. I felt the power, I felt the tails release, saw their eyes turn, saw their hands grow claws – but I was there, in control.

"So maybe this was really good for us. Kyuubi has more room to stretch, can filter his chakra through our paths too, which might make him less antsy. Plus, we can call on him for the extra boost. But most of all, Naruto gets the benefits of the precision chakra control that Sasuke and I possess, so we can let kyuubi stretch a little more sometimes, without losing control.” Sakura shrugged, and tore into a pile of meat Hinata had set on the table.

Naruto and Sasuke grunted their agreements while she talked, but never stopped eating. The rest of the food was inhaled in relative quiet.

Finally, when all of the food had been consumed, the six ninja yawned and stretched.

Sleep. They were clean, and they were fed, but they needed rest. It was agreed that Hinata should not sleep in the big bedroom with them, in case there was another kyuubi relapse and they needed someone to warn the village. Neji and Shikamaru were hesitant to go back into the bedroom but knew it would be the best choice.

By the time they stopped procrastinating and went to their bedrolls, Naruto was snuggled comfortably between Sasuke and Sakura, snoring.

Hyuuga and Nara dragged their sleeping mats to opposite sides of the room, and settled down, staring at each other though the enveloping darkness, wishing sleep could come so quickly to them.
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