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Love�s Misconstruities

Chapter 27

�� The evening came quickly for everyone, and as
dinner-time approached the entire Konoha gang found themselves together with
Gaara (whom Naruto had ambushed as soon as he exited the conference room) and
Matsuri who�d tagged along for the chance to consult with both the bride and
groom together.� Neji had been guilted
into going by his homesick cousin who�d pleaded for him to come since the days
they could see each other whenever were almost at an end, and Shikamaru was both
famished and in need of a distraction from his thoughts.� Gaara had invited Temari but she�d declined;
Kankurou was still away on a mission.

�� Wahaa~!�
Naruto squealed as the head chef personally brought out their food with his
waiters and set the steaming dishes in front of them.�

�� Thank you, Izuma,�
Gaara stoically said when they had finished, yet the mere fact that he said
�thank you� at all was sign enough of his sincerity.�

�� No,
my thanks to you, Kazekage-sama.�
I really appreciate your request that I cater for your reception.��

�� Ah!� So we�ll be able to eat your food again
tomorrow, Mr. Chef?� the blonde asked excitedly.

�� Hai.�

�� Yatta!� Itadakimasu!� he exclaimed as he broke his
wooden chopsticks apart and aimed for the food, only to be thwarted by Neji who
caught the anxious boy�s chopsticks in his own.�
The hungry blonde gave the jounin a startled and confused stare, meeting
Neji�s irritated look.�

�� Have some manners!�
he brashly ordered.

�� Huh?�

�� Neji�s eyebrow
twitched as he realized he�d have to spell out the boy�s rudeness to him.� �Since the Kazekage has not only been
gracious enough to host us during our stay, he has also offered to pay for our
dinner.� I would think that would earn
him the courtesy of serving himself first, so wait your turn.�

�� Oh�I guess you�re
right,� Naruto realized, then grinned sheepishly across the table at the
red-head.� �Sorry,
Gaara.� Go ahead!� he urged, now
politely waiting his turn.

�� The shorter boy stared
at his friend and his soon-to-be-cousin-in-law across the table, amused at
their display but he remained polite and kept a straight face.� Graciously, he bowed his head slightly,
acknowledging Naruto�s offer but turned instead to the woman by his side.�

�� I would like that
honor to go to Hinata,� he declared, turning the attention of everyone at the
table to the now-blushing Hyuuga.�

�� A-Arigatou,� she
thanked, bowing and nervously breaking her chopsticks apart as she tried to
decide what to take first from the vast array of dishes before her.� Noticing pained expressions passing over
Naruto�s face out of the corner of her eye, she realized that by being so
indecisive she was torturing the poor boy.�
She smiled to herself and grabbed the first thing in front of her,
promptly devouring it.� �Oishii,� she
commented, smiling and gesturing for the rest of them to start.�

�� Now: itadakimasu!�
Naruto cried as he dug in.�

�� Soon the table was
filled with chatter as Matsuri fired her questions away at her Kazekage and
Hinata between bites, and Neji and Naruto had gotten into another one of their
debates.�

�� This is exactly why I
didn�t want to come to dinner!� an exasperated Neji proclaimed, sulking.�

�� Don�t go changing the
subject!� You still haven�t explained why
you say Kage Bunshin is an ineffective technique!�

�� For the last time,
that isn�t what I said and I have explained it three times already!�

�� You have not!� Right, Shikamaru?�

�� Don�t get me involved
in this!�

�� At the other end of
the table, Matsuri struggled to be heard over the Konoha boys.� �Okay, I think that covers the color
scheme�� Tomorrow we�ll have to do some
emergency tailoring on your kimono before the wedding, okay Hinata?� We ran short on time today.�

�� Kimono?�
Hinata questioned.� Honestly, she hadn�t
even thought about it.� In a traditional
Hyuuga wedding of a head family member, the bride and groom wore special
ceremonial robes that had been passed down through the generations.� Always assuming that she would be married in
them, she never bothered to think of it, though now that she�d realized her
mistake it seemed rather stupid of her.� She
was grateful in that moment that Matsuri had taken the time to think everything
out for her.

�� Of
course!� For such a special day
you have to dress in special clothes!� Gaara-sama
is even going to be wearing something nice.��
To this, the boy in question turned and looked at his former student who
soon caught herself.�
�Oh, eh�� Not that what you wear
every day isn�t nice, but�uh�� Heh
heh�� Anyway, Hinata-chan, we already have
the kimono prepared based on Gaara-sama�s estimation of your measurements but,
not that I doubt my Kazekage�s judgments,� she added with a nervous lilt to her
voice before continuing.� �We should double-check,
just to make sure.� Especially with the baby
and all, it�s possible they�ve changed.�

�� Baby?�
Shikamaru hastily jumped in, staring incredulously at Hinata who began to blush
again.� Gaara glared at Matsuri, silently
reminding her that that information had been confided in her secretly when after
he�d agreed to allowing her to be the wedding
coordinator and they�d been discussing the kimono issue at hand. �He was not happy that she�d just broken his
confidence in her.�

�� Whoops�� So not even you guys knew?� �Gomen nasai��

�� Gaara sighed and addressed
the group who was now silent for the first time since the food had
arrived.� �We had decided to wait until
after the wedding to make the announcement,� he explained, keeping his voice
low, hoping the others would do the same.�
It wasn�t that the information getting out bothered him, but Hinata,
being raised in such a conservative family, still felt somewhat ashamed at
becoming pregnant out of wedlock.� The
threat of Hiashi sending someone to seal the child still loomed in the
distance, but Neji had sworn not to let it happen so she tried to place faith
in him and not worry.

�� So that�s why you�re
in such a rush to get married, huh?�
Heh!� Way to go, Gaara!� Naruto
shouted, obviously not taking Gaara�s hint of keeping things quiet.� ��Crap, you�re beating me in everything,
aren�t you?� he added under his breath, calming a bit as he began to sulk.

�� How do you two feel
about that?� Shikamaru suddenly asked.�

�� Gaara and Hinata
looked at each other briefly before answering, Hinata speaking first.�

�� Honestly, it�s all a
little overwhelming when I stop to think about it.� If I didn�t have Gaara here to support me,
I�m not sure what I would do.� But having
him beside me makes me feel like whatever happens, everything will be okay as
long as we face it together,� she ended with a smile in her fianc�s
direction.� In return, he smiled faintly
and nodded, taking her hand in his under the table.�

�� I admit that I�felt
much the same way when I first heard the news.�
But I love Hinata�and would have wanted to start a family with her
eventually,� he struggled to explain.�
�While this is sooner than expected, it�s nothing I didn�t already
want.��

�� Contemplating their
words, Shikamaru simply nodded then went back to his brooding.�

�� Hey,
hey.� Have you picked out a name
yet?� Naruto asked.

�� It�s still too early
for that!� Think before you speak for
once,� Neji answered, still trying to pound some logic into the blonde�s
head.�

�� And the rest of the
dinner carried on just as rambunctiously as it had started until all of the
food had been eaten and everyone went their separate ways for the night.�

* * *

�� Neji curled up under
his blanket, nearly asleep on his futon when there was a soft tapping at his
door.� After trying to ignore it and
having the incessant knocking only grow louder, he threw his covers aside,
switched on the light, and angrily pulled open the door, fully expecting to
find his new nemesis there, no doubt having been evicted by Shikamaru.� However, when he came face to face with the
opposite, his anger turned to curiosity.�

�� What happened?� he
asked, not even bothering with �what do you want?� since it was obvious as the
boy carried his futon, blanket, and bag with him.�

�� I forgot how much
Naruto snores and talks in his sleep,� came his
answer.� �Can I stay here?�

�� Contemplating his
offer, Neji finally answered in a fussy growl.�
�Only if you�re quiet.�� Honestly, he really wanted to say no, but
understanding their common irritant, he took pity on the boy before him.

�� Hai, hai,� Shikamaru
agreed with a small chuckle, stepping inside with his things once the older boy
moved aside.� �I just want to get some
sleep.� I won�t be any trouble.��

�� Good,� Neji said,
returning once again to his futon.� �Turn
off the light when you�re done,� he ordered, shutting his eyes with a frown as
he reminded himself that he would only be in this group for another few days,
then return to normal life in Konoha where, as a jounin, he was hardly ever
assigned team missions anymore�and that was just how he liked it.� The day when the Hokage assigned him to take
on a trio of genin made him restless at times�but not tonight.� Tonight, he was exhausted.� He shut his eyes and allowed the lulling
darkness to consume him...only to be pulled back from the brink just as he�d
almost gone under.

�� Hey, what would you
do if you accidentally got a girl pregnant?� Shikamaru suddenly asked while
straightening his futon and blanket.�

�� What?� Neji growled,
not believing that the boy was keeping him from precious sleep with such a
stupid question.

�� You know, like what
happened with Gaara and Hinata.� What
would you do?� the other boy repeated.�

�� With a loud sigh, Neji
rolled over to face Shikamaru so he could glare at him while he spoke.� �I would not allow such a thing to
happen.� I am more responsible than
that.�

�� Obviously, you�ve
never had a girlfriend,� Shikamaru commented, feeling some pity for the older
jounin who took everything so seriously.�
�Oh well, your loss.�

�� You agreed to be no
trouble,� Neji reminded.

�� Hai, hai,� he
answered, shutting off the light and creeping back to his futon in the darkened
room.� �But really, what would you do?�
he insisted.�

�� Why are you asking me
this?�

�� Can I just get an
answer?�

�� Arg!� Fine, but only if you agree to shut up!� he
huffed.� �I would be a man and take
responsibility, not whine and complain like you!� Such a thing would only further distress the
supposed pregnant girl.� Neji finally answered.�
�Now, not another word or you can go back with Naruto!�

�� Shikamaru didn�t utter
a peep for the rest of the night, and though sleep found the Hyuuga boy quickly
enough, Shikamaru lay awake for hours, unable to stop thinking about his
predicament.

* * *

�� As the engaged couple
got ready for bed, Hinata found herself nervous as her
soon-to-be husband began to disrobe, ending up in his solid black boxers.� Hinata couldn�t help but stare at his pale
beauty.� She knew from experience that
the skin would be soft and smooth to the touch, a remnant from all his years of
protection by Shukaku.� Still, his body
was not unscarred, for he bore a small mark above his right breast.� Perhaps someday she would ask him about it,
but not tonight.� Tonight, she had other
plans.

�� As Gaara climbed into
bed, he watched intently as Hinata shyly undressed, neatly folding her clothes
and setting them by her bag.� Attempting
to be fair, she ended up in just her panties.�
Climbing into bed, she slowly snuggled up next to the boy, who she could
tell was quite happy to have her there.�
But instead of acting upon his obvious urge, he simply turned off the
bedside lamp and cuddled up next to her.�

�� Good night,� he bid,
shutting his eyes.�

�� Confused, Hinata
asked, �Is something wrong?��

�� Wrong?� he repeated
as his eyelids flung open, not sure what she could mean.

�� I, um�� I thought that�you�d want to�� she trailed
off.�

�� I do,� the boy
admitted after a pause.� �But with the
pregnancy, I thought-�

�� Oh, no, it�s okay,�
she quickly assured.� �I, uh�asked
Sakura-chan about it during my last exam,� she explained, embarrassed at
admitting that she was concerned about the issue herself.� This certainly did not escape Gaara�s
attention.

�� She did?� he
reconfirmed, turning the light back on.� �For how long?�

�� Until the ninth
month, if we�re careful,� she informed with barely a whisper.� �So��

�� So it�s okay if I do
this,� he said, his hand cupping her bare breast.�

�� Mmhm,� she sighed,
her body quickly responding to his warm touch.�
Desiring more of him she met his lips in a passionate kiss, pulling him
on top of her.� Sliding his leg between
hers, he propped himself up on one elbow, still groping her with the other as
he rubbed his thigh against the part of her that made her squirm with pleasure.� Hinata whimpered into his mouth as they kissed
deeply, and Gaara wanted only for her to continue making such delightful
sounds.� Breaking their kiss, which
elicited a longing sigh from Hinata, he sat up to a crouching position and,
placing both hands on her sides, sat her up slightly against the headboard, a
pillow behind her.� Wasting no time, he
slipped his leg between hers once again, bracing himself against the headboard
with one arm, the other caressing her supple mound as his mouth occupied the
other.� Flicking his tongue over her
erect nipple and gently squeezing the other between his thumb and forefinger,
he heard the most wonderful melody of stifled moans from his shy
companion.�

�� G-Gaara�� she quietly
cried, placing her hands on his shoulders.�
She wanted for all the world that he continue,
but instead of pulling him closer, she gently pushed him away.

�� Not sure what exactly
he�d done wrong, he cautiously raised himself from her and sat back, carefully
watching her face.

�� Opening heavy-lidded
eyes and breathing heavier than normal, she met Gaara�s concerned gaze with a
blush and embarrassed smile.

�� Did I�hurt you?� he
questioned, confused by her conflicting signals.

�� Shaking her head
lazily, she met his eyes and explained.�
�It felt wonderful�but if you kept doing that, I probably would�ve�� she
trailed off, her blush growing deeper.�
�And there�s�something I�d like to do for you first,� she
near-whispered.�

�� Knowing it would only
embarrass her more to ask what it was she wanted to do, though he found himself
growing even harder with anticipation, he remained silent as he waited for her
to call the shots.�

�� Is that�is that
alright?�

�� Suppressing a natural
urge to tell her that that was a stupid question, he merely nodded.

�� Hinata gulped and,
trembling with both uncertainty and excitement, embraced his lips once again in
a kiss as her hands traveled from his thighs to his lap, brushing over the
solid protrusion under the cloth of his boxers.�
This caused the boy to move his hips slightly as he tried to follow her
touch and, given his enthusiasm, Hinata felt a little bolder and gently coaxed
his eager member from the front opening.�
Gently she traced her fingers up his length, caressing his head.� Instinctively, his hands went to her
shoulders as if to both steady himself and keep her
there.� Getting the message, she wrapped
her small fingers around his thickness in a delicate embrace and began to rub
up and down the length of him.� As his
breathing became heavier and his concentration on their kiss lessened, she
figured she was doing a good job, but one of his hands left her shoulder and
encircled hers on him.� Halting in her
efforts, she broke their kiss and began to wallow in self-pity.�

�� He always makes me
feel so good�� Can I not do the same for
him?� I love him so much.� I just want to show him that.�

�� Harder,� came a breathy whisper, jolting her back to the situation at
hand.� Gaara tightened her grasp around
him and directed her motions, taking her down his shaft to the base then back
up, brushing over the tip, and back down again.�
Once the motions had been achieved to his liking, he guided her to a
quicker pace and relinquished control, bringing his hand to her breast once
again as he buried his face in her neck.�
His hot breaths felt glorious against her sensitive skin, sending
goosebumps down her arms.� Keeping the
rhythm that he�d set forth soon became more difficult
for Hinata as he massaged her breast, stroking over her nipple as he nibbled at
her neck.� It became all too much, and
she let out a small whimper, as he began to suck at the soft skin, rolling his
tongue over it.� She could feel the
wetness saturating her last remaining article of clothing and wanted nothing
more in that moment than for him to take her, to feel the hardness that was in
her hands inside of her, filling her to the brim with ecstasy.�

�� No,
not yet.� Not yet!� I have to, ah�finish
my mission�� I can�t keep letting him
distract me like this!� Come on, Hinata,
regain control of yourself!� she insisted.�
It took her a moment to regain her senses but when she did she realized
that she�d stopped all her efforts towards him.�

�� That was it.� She was bound and determined to pleasure him
and she couldn�t allow him to keep distracting her!� It was time for her to drive him wild with
her mouth this time.� Though she�d never
done this before, in secret she�d recently begun practicing on a banana late at
night in her apartment, preparing for just such an occasion.� And after discovering his most sensitive
areas just now, she was feeling confident that she would repay him for the last
time they made love.

�� Pulling back from his
embrace, she met his hungry expression with a smile before scooting back and
bending over him, wasting no time with words.�
Gaara said nothing either, a bit in shock at her sudden boldness, but as
she wrapped her hot mouth around his head he let out a sharp breath of air as
his senses went crazy.� Had he anything
to say he would have forgotten it as his brain now seemed incapable of
processing anything but the sheer pleasure that was being given to him.�

�� Taking a moment to
swirl her tongue around his head, she was pleased to hear the effect it had on
him as he let out a small moan.� Taking
more of him in, she gently grated her bottom teeth along his firm rod, knowing
now that this was both a sensitive area and that she didn�t have to be as
gentle as she�d earlier thought.� She was
rewarded as a hand came to rest at the back of her head, not pressing her down
upon him but rather massaging her scalp, playing with her hair�anything he could
do to keep contact with her.� He wouldn�t
force himself upon her; there was no need.�
She was doing everything just right: the pressure, the speed, hitting
all of his most sensitive areas on every stroke.� He was enjoying every minute of this.�

�� As much as Hinata was
enjoying herself as well, she felt a familiar sourness strike her stomach.� �No��
No, no, no.� This is not
happening,� she tried to convince herself, unconsciously speeding up her
pace in an effort to keep herself from being distracted. ��And I even took a pill earlier!� I refuse to be nauseous right now.� I am a ninja.�
I cannot succumb to this,� she told herself, still keeping up in her
efforts.� �I am not going to throw up.� I am not going to throw up,� she
repeated.

�� Hinata,�

�� Okay, I am going
to throw up�but after we�re done.� I am
too turned on right now not to finish this.�

�� Hina�ta��

�� Hearing Gaara�s
breathy plea finally brought her back to her senses and she stopped momentarily,
pulling away to look up at the boy, his eyes closed and head tilted back as he
rode the waves of pleasure which were beginning to course through his
body.� Though Hinata had only gazed at
him for a second, she brought her head back down once again and was about to
open her mouth when he spilled his seed all over her face.�

�� Momentarily stunned,
her awkward response came in the form of a silent laugh.� �If he had come in my mouth right then, I
would�ve thrown up on him.�� Counting
her lucky stars, she sat up and gingerly began to wipe away the thick hot
substance.

�� Gomen,� he apologized.

�� Again, she smiled and
shook her head.� �I�m glad.��

�� I came too soon,� he
admitted, feeling just a little bad as his orgasm faded.� �But you�re�really good at that,� he
finished, a slight blush finding its way onto his cheeks.�

�� Arigatou,� she said
out of habit with a small bow, though it seemed a strange thing to be thanking
someone for.� �I, um�I�d like to wash my
face if you don�t mind,� she said, feeling a bit guilty for it.� Honestly, she�d wondered what it would taste
like, but with her stomach acting up she wasn�t going to take the chance.�

�� Not at all,� he
returned, gesturing to the bathroom door.�

�� I�ll be right
back�and then we can finish,� she said, still determined to have him satisfy
her needs.� On the way there, she pulled
down her soiled panties and stepped out of them, setting them by her bag before
reaching the bathroom.� Not bothering to
close the door, Gaara took every opportunity to watch her nude figure.� Not taking his eyes off her, he removed his
underwear as well, flinging it somewhere behind him.� Taking in the sight of her nakedness he found
himself becoming turned on once again, and seeing that his job wasn�t quite
done yet he began to stroke himself back into readiness.�

�� When Hinata was done
washing her face with cold water, she was thrilled that her stomach had decided
to settle itself as she made her way back toward the bed, and the man there who
sat stroking himself.�

�� I thought that was my
job,� she joked as she sat back on the bed, finding that his efforts were not
just serving to turn him on.� Watching
him fondle himself made her desire grow, a new hot wetness presenting itself
between her legs.� Gaara shrugged and
stopped, somewhat to Hinata�s disappointment, but she knew that there were
other things that his dick could be doing, and they involved much more pleasure
than that.�

�� Taking her by the
shoulders, he laid her on her back and wasted no time in climbing between her
legs.� Planting a hot kiss on her lips,
it was obvious that while she had been calming parts of herself in the other
room, he had been working parts of himself into a frenzy.� Had she not been so turned on and had there
been no foreplay, such a rash approach would have been painful, but as he plunged
into her, she was not only well prepared but welcomed his rough tactics.�

�� He pushed himself
inside of her, then slid out only to dive back in, her
hot tightness wrapping around him once again, begging him to stay but again he
would leave and reenter, burying his entire length into her.� It wasn�t long before before Hinata�s gasps
turned into whimpers, then moans as the pleasure overtook her.�

�� Sitting up, he grabbed
Hinata�s hips and lifted her in one fluid movement, never missing a beat.� At this angle, with this rate, Hinata never
stood a chance as he ravaged her.� Her
orgasm barely had a chance to build before it exploded throughout her entire
body, causing her to arch her back and spasm, but Gaara held strong and
continued to pound himself into her until they had both been satisfied.� Though his orgasm wasn�t as strong as the
first, he still collapsed on top of her as they both gasped for air, recovering
from the pleasure and exertion.�

�� After many silent
moments had passed, save for the two shinobi�s panting, Hinata smiled and let
out a short laugh.�

�� What is it?� came a sleepy voice from atop her.�

�� After the wedding
tomorrow, we�re supposed to officially consummate our marriage.�

�� Yes�?� Gaara
replied, confused.

�� Nothing,� she answered
with another laugh.� �Just
looking forward to it.�

�� She was rewarded by a
small laugh of his own, barely audible but she was able to feel it as his body lay on top hers.�

�� Hinata swore then that
no matter how homesick she ever got, she would never regret her decision of
leaving.� The perks were just too great.

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Translations/Term Definitions...in no
particular order:

- Yatta: Used as an expression
of joy; it is also the name of a song in Japan sung by a group of naked guys
wearing fig leaves over their crotches.�
Seriously, it�s up there with the Village People�s YMCA.� Just...Google, YouTube, or
Wiki it.� You�ll see.� You�ll see...�
o_o;

- Itadakimasu: Said before
eating a meal, it is used for the purpose of giving thanks for the food that is
about to be consumed.
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