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Hummingbird	By : Onileo Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 2119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto; that honor belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. My fanfiction is for entertainment only and is not intended for financial gain.

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Chapter 15
          Back at the base, Kisame and Hinata stopped by the kitchen to grab a quick lunch. Zetsu was nowhere to be seen ('thankfully' Hinata thought with a shiver) and the rest of the downstairs floor was relatively quiet. Sitting side by side at the table, they ate swiftly while Kisame told her about his mission.
          "...then Itachi snatched him up from the box he was hiding behind and his Sharingan did the rest." he said.
          "I see." Hinata said with a slight smile on her face. From the way he talked about the mission, he really enjoyed what he did. She was about to ask him another question, when Hidan's animated voice echoed across the first floor, interrupting her thoughts.
          "Kisho! There you are, you feisty bitch!" he called into the hallway from the common room. A muffled reply from Kisho was all Hinata could hear. She looked over at Kisame, who had finished eating, and noticed he had a frown on his face.
          "Kisame?" she started.
          "Hmm?" he said, drinking her in with those predatory yellow eyes.
          "What's w-wrong?" she asked.
          "...and then the little shit had the nerve to hiss at Kakuzu!..." Hidan continued with a loud laugh.
          Kisame sighed. "Nothing." Then an idea came to him and his face brightened considerably. "Let's go." he commanded.
          "Where are we going?" she asked as she stood with him.
          He grabbed her plate and smirked at her before taking them over to the sink to clean up. "My room." he said seriously. Hinata blushed, an image of two nights ago coming to her mind.
          Dishes finished, Kisame grabbed her hand and led her out in the hallway. As she passed by the common room, she glanced inside to see Kisho sitting on the couch, arms crossed. Hidan was standing in front of him, hands gesturing as he practically bent over top of him, talking wildly.
          "...fucking hair everywhere! What the hell am I supposed to do?" he asked Hinata's sullen partner. Kisho just shook his head.
          And then she was gone, headed up the stairs to Kisame's room. As she walked, she stared down at her hand tucked in his. It was so small compared to the calloused one surrounding it. She studied his dark nails. As far as she had seen, all of the Akatsuki had them, including Leader-sama. Was it the result of a jutsu? It almost had to be. She couldn't think of any other explanation that made sense. She highly doubted that a group of S-ranked ninja criminals sat around painting their nails.
          Before she knew it, Kisame had stopped in front of his bedroom door, bringing her to a halt. Turning the knob, he opened the door to reveal...a normal bedroom. The walls were white with a deep blue carpet. The dresser, bed and nightstands were matching cherry wood. A blue leather recliner sat in one corner by a large window. The bed sheets were white with a comforter to match the carpet. Hinata would definitely need to talk to Konan about her own décor. Soon.
          It was hardly pristine, Hinata noted as she stepped inside and Kisame closed the door. A fine layer of dust coated the dresser and nightstands. She saw several mesh shirts draped over the chair and foot board of the unmade bed. Various weapons lay scattered around the room. Samehada, on the other hand, hung on the wall above the bed on a mounted stand. Yep, your typical bachelor ninja bedroom.
          Dropping her hand, Kisame pointed to the bed. "Sit down." he commanded. She did as he asked, perching lightly on the edge of his bed. Waiting expectantly, Hinata watched him draw near and tower over her. He slowly unfastened his cloak and threw it in the corner, watching her the whole time. Taking her hands in his, she watched as an unfamiliar glint appeared in his intense eyes.
          "I'm going to do something I've been wanting to do for days." he said seriously. Hinata gave him a questioning look. Shifting both her captured hands into his left hand, he gently raised her arms above her head. Leaning forward, he kissed her gently while running his free hand from her knee up her thigh and slowly climbed her side until he reached her ribs. Breaking their kiss, he pulled back slightly and began tickling her unmercifully.
          Kisame watched the play of emotions across Hinata's face. Her eyes widened in shock and realization. Then she blushed. Her face continued to redden as she tried hard not to laugh. She scrunched her eyes shut and began protesting.
          "K-kisame!...N-no...S-stop!...Ahhh!" she sputtered before breaking out in a fit of giggles. She flopped backwards on the bed in an attempt to get away from his torturous fingers. He simply followed her down, straddling her hips as he climbed onto the bed. She squirmed with all her might, but he held her fast, chuckling at her vain attempts to escape. Hinata giggled and squealed and protested until she was out of breath. He finally released her when she was panting and red, rolling off of her to rest beside her on the bed.
          Hinata sat up quickly, dark hair flying, and gave him a glare. "Kisame! That was...was just..."
          "Funny?" he supplied, grinning at her mock indignation.
          "That was just m-mean!" she finished.
          He gave her an unrepentant look and shifted on the bed until he had his head pillowed on her lap. She looked down at him and released a light sigh, shaking her head. Absentmindedly, she began running her fingers through his thick hair. Kisame watched her face intently as she toyed with the springy strands. The innocent expression it held was completely different from the furious countenance she had that morning. He started to ask her what she had been so angry over, but all thought abandoned him when she began massaging his scalp. He closed his eyes and a low growl of contentment escaped from his throat.
          Encouraged, Hinata continued her ministrations for several minutes more. Her fingers found their way down to the thick muscles in his neck. Gently, she massaged the tension from them. Her touch became more exploratory then, and she trailed her fingers up his neck and along his jawline. He cracked an eye open and looked at her before closing it again and allowing her to continue. Hinata marveled at how smooth his skin was as she traced the defined muscles of his face.
          His forehead, nose, mouth and chin all came under her physical scrutiny. When she trailed a finger across his lips, he parted them and kissed the tip of her finger before nipping it gently. Hinata smiled and drew her finger away. Cupping his cheek, she feathered her thumb across his markings before leaning forward and placing a chaste kiss on his lips.
          Kisame grunted impatiently and rolled toward her, burying his face in her stomach. Nosing his way under her shirt, he began placing open mouthed kisses on her soft belly. Hinata's breath caught in her throat. She felt a blush creep up her neck as her stomach tightened and desire rose to the surface. With a new motive in mind, she ran her fingers along his jawbone and up to where his forehead protector covered his ears. Sliding her fingers underneath, she traced the outline of his ear until she heard a small moan escape his lips.
          Hating to ruin the moment, but curiosity riding her hard, she asked the sudden question that popped into her head. "Kisame, w-why do you k-keep your ears c-covered?"
          She heard him chuckle softly before he continued the assault on her stomach. "Another gift from Kirigakure." he said between kisses, with a slight bitterness to his tone. "My ears are extremely sensitive to vibrations. Loud noises are painful for me much sooner than for everyone else."
          "Oh." That explained the frown at lunch when Hidan was being so noisy. Then another question made its insistence to be asked. "Does t-that mean you can h-hear further too?" she asked.
          With a sigh, Kisame abandoned his position and sat up, facing her. Locking gazes, he answered her. "Yes."
          Hoping she hadn't said anything to upset him, Hinata reached out and laid her hand on his shoulder. He did nothing, merely watched her. With a worried look crossing her face, she scooted closer to him. Still he didn't move or speak. Getting braver, Hinata brought herself right up against him, nose to nose, straddling his lap. He still remained impassive. At a loss for what to do to make the situation right again, Hinata sighed and leaned forward to kiss him.
          Before her lips could find their target, Kisame wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled on the bed, pinning her beneath him. Hinata jumped at the sudden change in position and was breathing hard from the surprise. Kisame smirked at her and leaned down to kiss her passionately, his lips eager and demanding. With a timid smile, she gave in to him, opening her mouth and granting his tongue entrance. She was suddenly glad she had nothing else to do this evening.

          Konan stood silently beside Pein in the center of the training grounds at the edge of the village. She didn't move except to wipe the droplets of rain from her face. Before her stood her new students, looking quite nervous. Hinata was fidgeting and looking at the ground and Kisho was standing with his arms crossed, crimson and black hair hanging in his eyes.
          So far she was impressed with the way the evaluation was going. Both of them had proven themselves as very capable ninja. But now came the most difficult part. The forbidden jutsu. Pein had insisted on coming along to watch. He was most interested in what the Stone and Leaf villages had come up with for new techniques. Konan half wished he didn't, because he seemed to make them more skittish than usual. Clearing her throat, she addressed them.
          "Okay, it's time to start. Begin the process for your forbidden jutsu. Take as much time as you need. We will work on speed later. Keep an eye on your chakra levels. If you can't complete it without passing out, don't push yourselves. However, I also expect you to do your very best. Begin."
          Hinata nodded and walked several yards away from Kisho. She then began the complicated set of hand seals for her jutsu. Concentrating hard, she mentally said each one in her mind as she went through them. On the last one she smiled as she felt her chakra quicken around her. Willing it outward away from her body, she focused on creating a sphere. Small beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.
          "Stinging Fear Bubble!" she shouted.
          When her chakra bubble was large enough to surround three people, she held it there and began working on the second stage of the jutsu. Small black dots began forming on her chakra. They began to expand, taking on the form of large spiders. Wiggling their little legs, they began crawling around the surface of the bubble. More and more formed until Hinata was lost from sight in the mass of arachnids. The illusion was perfect, thanks to Shino and Kurenai, who helped her develop it.
          Breathing hard, Hinata began her final stage. This part was by far the most difficult. Activating her Byakugan so she could see through the bubble, she chose several points on the surface and began adding more chakra, pushing outward until they formed long tendrils. Sharpening the ends, her chakra whips undulated menacingly, making sharp cracking sounds whenever they made contact with something.
          Hinata's head started feeling light. She wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. Steeling herself for her final display, she chose a nearby stump and brought her chakra whips down on it, effectively slicing it in half. Then she dispelled the jutsu, falling to her knees, panting heavily. She was sweating profusely now, and the rain that was steadily coming down on her felt like heaven. After she caught her breath, she turned her head to see how her partner was faring with his own jutsu.
          Kisho had just finished concentrating his chakra. It glowed around him with a golden light that matched the color of his eyes. Extending his hand, he began the familiar process of drawing the earth to him. When a large enough boulder reached his side, he began pouring his chakra into it. Still more earth was drawn to him, joining with the boulder until he had a mass that was as tall as two men and nearly five yards wide. Adding his free hand to the boulder, the construct began taking shape.
          The head of a large bird formed. Opening its newly constructed beak, rocks and dust began emerging, flowing around and joining the exterior mass. The wings came next. Extending out, Hinata watched as each individual feather formed from the excess rocks. The ends were sharpened into deadly spikes. The tail and legs came next. The talons were formed from hardened minerals drawn from the rocks. Feathers emerged on the body last of all, leaving only the back free of spikes.
          "Grand Roc Summon." Kisho said a little wearily.
          As the jutsu came to a finish, a panting Kisho climbed onto the back. Lifting his hands, the great bird rose, flapping its wings, stirring up dust as it climbed into the air. Higher and higher it rose, until Kisho was nearly lost from sight. Circling in the air above them a few times, Kisho and the bird dove low, sweeping by them in a blur of movement before rising into the air once again.
          Coming in to land, the roc targeted a nearby tree, grabbing it with its beak and talons, reducing it to splinters nearly instantly. A great cloud rose when it came to a halt, obscuring both Kisho and the bird from sight. When the dust and debris settled, the construct was gone, the rocks slowly rejoining the ground below, leaving a nearly unconscious Kisho sitting on the ground, face upturned to the cooling rain.
          "Very impressive." Pein said, walking over to them. "By the time your training is finished, you will both be able to hold the jutsu for several minutes with chakra to spare. I also want you to come up with a way to use your techniques together. That will make you a more effective team."
          Nodding to Konan, Pein turned and headed back toward the village. Konan walked over to her students and smiled. "That was amazing. You both have quite a bit of potential. Once you've rested a minute, we'll head back to the base and you can work on your taijutsu while I finish giving my evaluation report to Leader-sama."

          Pakkun circled the ground several times, growling low in his throat. Akamaru was several yards away, engaged in a similar activity. Kiba stood close to Kakashi and Kurenai, casually sniffing the air. Shino lounged against a nearby tree, watching the river flow by. Returning to Kakashi, Pakkun delivered the news of what he had found.
          "The smells are old and nearly faded, about the same time Hinata would have come through on her way to Iwagakure. There was definitely a fight here. Only two smells are familiar, however. Hinata's and another. It was the same Akatsuki that came to the village with Uchiha Itachi."
          "Hoshigaki Kisame." Kurenai said, her worry deepening. "Was she injured here?" she asked Pakkun.
          "It's hard to tell. Her scent is the strongest among them, but I haven't picked up the smell of her blood. It may be that she came along after it happened." he replied.
          "Let's keep moving then. We are still three days from Iwa. Maybe we can learn more about what happened to her there." Kakashi said calmly.
          Kiba called Akamaru over and jumped on his back. Shino walked over to them and the group took off, Kakashi and Pakkun in the lead. Kurenai frowned as she ran. Were they too late? If Hinata ran across the Akatsuki, she could possibly have been killed...or worse. The shark ninja was a very strong opponent. It had taken three jounin just to hold him off when he and Itachi came to the village looking for Naruto. If Hinata tried to fight him alone, she wouldn't stand a chance. Trying to shake the feelings of dread from her mind, she concentrated on following Kakashi and getting to her student as fast as she could.

          Hinata sank into the steaming bathtub, grateful for the hot water that soothed her aching muscles. Between several days of nonstop training and Kisame's attentions, her body was in desperate need of a break. The light scent of lilacs wafted up and calmed her mind. Closing her eyes, she let her thoughts wander into a state of blissful nothingness. That lasted for several minutes, until loud knocking on the door disturbed her.
          "Who is it?" she asked.
          "Hidan. Hurry the hell up, I need to take a shower!" came his loud voice from behind the door.
          "I'm t-taking a bath!" she called back. She was really tired and there was no way he was running her off.
          "Well, come and get me when you’re done. And for Jashin's sake, don't be all damn day!" he replied angrily before she heard his footsteps retreat down the hallway.
          Hinata sighed and closed her eyes again. Some days it really sucked to live in a house full of dominating males. At least she wasn't the only girl around. Konan had to deal with them too. Unfortunately for Hinata, when she wasn't training her and Kisho, she spent the majority of her free time on the third floor with Pein. So she was still stuck putting up with them by herself.
          Hinata's water began to cool, so she sat up and washed her hair. Stepping out of the tub, she quickly dried off and dressed. She straightened the bathroom and went to find Hidan. His bedroom was the middle door on the right side of the hallway. Stopping in front of it, she knocked politely. She heard him moving to answer it and stepped back.
          Hidan swung his door open and gave her an uneasy smile. "Finished?" he asked.
          "Y-yes." she replied.
          "About fucking time too." he said.
          Suddenly an angry hiss was heard from the interior of Hidan's room. A streak of orange flew by the open doorway before a loud crash was heard somewhere out of sight. Hinata jumped and looked at Hidan questioningly.
          "W-what was t-that?" she asked.
          "None of your fucking business." he said before stepping into the hallway and closing the door to his room. He started down the hallway, but turned halfway to look at her.
          "By the way," he said smiling. "Everyone will be out tomorrow but Kakuzu and I, so I guess we're stuck training with you." He then made his way into the bathroom and slammed the door. Hinata swallowed hard. For some reason, training with Hidan alone made her very nervous. Taking off down the hallway, she went to look for Kisame to see just how long he would be gone.
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