8 Ways to Hell and Back | By : Aleya Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 4148 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
A/n: I inteded this to come out WAAAAAAAAAY sooner than it did >.> but I have a crazy psycho Algebra Professor this semester. We meet twice a week and what does he do first full week of classes… Quizzes both days we meet…. Aced one… bombed the other -_- I need an algebra tutor…. *cries* So anyway the update schedule will TRY to be every 2-3 wks…*glares at Algebra homework*
BTW This chapter is mostly about setting up the bit o drama I always have to add when doing fics as well as give this relationship some meaning… So bear with me.
Dedication: This chapter goes to Anthony! You’re definitely awesomely Rad people! Keep reading!
“I’m sorry!” Ayumi looked at the group apologetic. “I know it will make you all uncomfortable, but right now being the youngest leader this village has seen in its short life many are trying to sabotage me. I can’t even trust my own Nin at this early stage. I really don’t like the idea of inviting guests only to make them possibly work.”
“Don’t worry. Its our duty.” Sakura smiled kindly.
“Okay, okay…” Naruto groaned.
“Good! Well, change fast and I’ll see you later.” The young lady bowed as two servants stood and showed them off to their quarters.
“I don’t believe we have to dress up.” Kiba muttered as soon as they were out of earshot of the client.
“It’s the client’s choice.” Hinata sighed walking beside the Dog-Nin.
“I know, but it doesn’t mean I like it.”
“I kind of like the idea.” Sakura said. “For one we kunoichi get a chance to look like the women we are.”
“Oh! I can’t wait to see Sakura-Chan in a formal kimono!” Naruto said. Rock Lee’s cheeks to a mildly red look , While Hinata’s head snapped in Naruto’s direction. She could feel that disappointment rising out of nowhere again. She hasn’t reached him fully yet?
“Sakura-Chan. In a kimono? Oh the fantasies of my youthful heart are about to be-”
“Yeah-Yeah keep it moving!” Sakura pushed Lee forward, mildly embarrassed over the big deal he was ready to make over nothing. The two servants leading them giggled.
“I don’t like wearing Kimonos.” Hinata sighed.
“That’s right you have to wear them all the time at home.” Kiba looked at her. “I hope they give you a white one.” Hinata giggled.
“I would then be a bride, Kiba-Kun.”
“Besides, Hinata is already so pale, why would you want to give her something that could potentially make her look paler.” Sakura sighed.
“The girls can change over here.” One of the servant young women smiled, interrupting the conversation.
“The boys here.” The other motioned to a room across the hall. In between the rooms were several wardrobes lined across the walls.
“We will bring you what you will be wearing for tonight’s dinner.” The girls spoke simultaneously as the group broke up.
“This sucks.” Naruto sighed then the door closed behind them.
“Its still a mission!” Lee sat down nearby.
“But I wonder…” Naruto sat down poking his lip out forward.
“Wonder what?” Lee looked at the orange clad ninja.
“Because of the way traditional formal wear is and it’s a formal, formal dinner…” Naruto looked at the group of boys.
“Yeah?”
“For the first time… Shino can’t cover his face with his jacket collar and sunglasses.” It was as if a strike of lightening hit all occupants in the room and all eyes went to the Bug-Nin who was now looking out of the window, silently dealing with this new little fact.
“Okay, Lee-San.” The young lady who had shown them the room had come inside with a black kimono for the young man.
“Thank you.” He nodded but found himself faced with a pair of grey hakama, and a green haori with small orange designs on them.
“My sister will be coming in to help you dress soon enough with the proper size footwear as well.” She nodded and left the room, sure enough a younger woman entered and motioned to a side room. Not even a minute later the woman came back, a bit of the orange haori made the blonde ninja stand.
“That’s for me right?”
*~*~*
“That makes you look pale.” The young woman that had shown the girls where to change frowned looking at Hinata holding the kimono against her.
“Uhm..” Hinata looked at her. “I am pale, for some reason the sun doesn’t tan me so well.”
“I’ll choose another one.” The girl left the room.
“I see what she’s trying to do.” Sakura commented standing on a stand as the younger servant girl made quick work of the cords and belting the light pink colored kimono the young woman wore that dipped lower and lower into the signature red Sakura wore. The print across the bottom was a cherry blossom. “Your name and color choice do define you. Why mess with perfection?” The servants commented and proceeded on to tell Hinata, her color choice didn’t exactly flatter her finer traits and that they’d find something gorgeous for her. “She’s trying to bring out one of your most beautiful traits. Either your eyes or your long hair.”
“Oh. Well, I hope we find one soon.”
“So, you’ve spoken with Naruto?”
“Wh-what?”
“With that eight ways business.” Sakura smiled watching her friend blush.
“W-we spoke! Yes!”
“And…?” Sakura pressed for info. “I wanted to talk to him about it but we got interrupted for the mission and I couldn’t find him last night. Ayame at the Ramen shop had told me he left by time I got there.” Sakura looked up at the ceiling. “He wasn’t even home. I wonder if he’d found a new place to train.”
“I-I see…” Hinata sat on her little pedestal and faced the wall trying to fight the furious blush that crept onto her face, she knew very well where Naruto was. In a narrow alley in the dark pressed against a creaky fence doing things not even deemed PG-13. “M-Maybe he did.” She blushed harder as images of the back alley came stronger. Oh what came over her? She had taken it from behind so openly spreading herself open for him… in the open!
“Hinata?” Sakura called to the girl.
*~*~
“I told you that last one would make her look sickly, Iris.”
“Shut up and just stick with dressing your boys, Lily!” The servant was replacing the kimono she had taken down for Hinata.
“All I’m saying is, don’t dress her eyes.”
“Didn’t I say “Shut up, Lily“?” Iris pulled a dark blue one.
“Don’t dress her hair either. Plus that’s a really dark color!”
“Lily, I said Shut up!”
“Excuse me.” The two females looked at the doorway where both Rock Lee and Naruto were standing.
“Excuse us!” The girls spoke simultaneously smiling. “Do you need something?”
“We’re dressed.” The two looked at one another. Naruto’s Kimono was black like Lee’s. The Hakama were white and his jacked orange with black flames.
“We’re to meet with Ayumi-San as soon as we’re dressed.” Lee looked at the two young women, Naruto was busy eyeing the clothing.
“Oh yes!” Iris spoke up and motioned to a young maid walking by. “Take these two young men to Ayumi-Sama.”
“Yes!” The young maid bowed. “Come with me.”
“I like this one.” Naruto walked up to the chest of colorful kimono and pulled out a violet one. “But that’s my opinion, they’re closer to this color anyway.” He turned to walk away. “Her eyes, I mean. See you two later.” He folded his hands behind his head and walked off with Lee, complaining about how hungry he is.
“Hmm?” Both girls leaned in to one another looking at the boy who seemed lost to a lot of things. They looked at one another and at the Kimono.
“I’ll be back!” Iris rushed back in to the girl’s changing area with the lavender kimono in hand.
*~*~*~
“Sakura-Chan!” Naruto perked up looking at the pinkette make her way down the hall. All the boys were dressed, ready and waiting.
“Sakura-Chan…” Lee looked at her his face a healthy red as he looked at her. “You really are a vision of true beauty!”
“Thank you!” She smiled softly looking at the Taijutsu-Nin.
“Hey, where’s Hinata?” Kiba spoke up.
“They’re still fussing with her hair and make up.” Sakura sighed as if the memory itself was exhausting. “For some reason they’re putting way more energy into everything for her tonight. Her kimono they had trouble with for a long time. Then one finally got picked out then they started with her hair and fussed over which style would suit her best. I can only imagine what they’re doing for her make up.”
“Well, I guess we have to get started before she comes along.” Shino sighed and Sakura looked at him and stared before a look of pure shock crossed her features.
“SH-SHINO?!?”
“Don’t be so shocked. People will get insecure if you look at them that way.”
“Well, Let’s go then! Hinata will catch up!” Naruto turned to the door and got yanked back by Sakura.
“We can’t.” Sakura sighed. “While they finished my own make up we received a message that we have to go in together.” She held up a note, Lee proceeded to take it from her.
“That explains why Ayumi-San wasn’t where she said she’d be.” Lee passed the note along.
“I hope they hurry. It would be bad if something happened while we’re waiting for them to finish with Hinata.”
“I’m coming!” Hinata called out to them, panic laced in her usual tone.
“Oi! Hinata stop being such a slowp-” The words caught in Kiba’s throat as he looked in Hinata’s direction.
Of course in his gawking he missed the frozen look donned by the ramen loving Shinobi at his side. Here came Hinata down the hall, in the silk kimono earlier chosen by Naruto. A pink obi with yellow flowers held it closed, her sleeves much, much longer than the one they dressed Sakura in. Her hair was done in a more elegant style with plenty of hair accessories in place. Even her make-up was more fitting of a guest coming to banquet, not as hired help.
“Hinata-Chan, you look…” This time words were lost on Naruto as she stopped before them, blushing. She smiled softly at him.
“You look beautiful.” Sakura frowned elbowing Naruto. “Why didn’t they do me up like this?”
“I understood when I saw myself.” Hinata took a deep breath and held her head up high. It was as if they could see the atmosphere around her change in that instant. She went from their usual shy Hinata to one of a more regal manner. “We are not here to protect much of anything. If trouble arises then we will do as good Shinobi do, but do not stress yourselves. We are guests, representing Konohagakure.” Just as she said that the doors opened up to the hall.
“I was going to yell at Iris for not completing her task on time.” Lily smiled and stepped aside. Hinata moved in front of her friends, leading them into the room.
A glance around and they could spy allies they knew and many they did not, but the room silenced as Hinata walked in. It was if her beauty alone commanded silence. There were seats open for them at the head of the table, nearing where Ayumi sat with some of her own trusted companions. Upon reaching the table Ayumi bowed low to the ground at the Hyuuga female’s feet.
“We are honored that you would grace us with your presence, Hyuuga-Sama.” Hinata just stood there looking at the woman as her cheeks ablaze with a blush. “The treasons committed to your family, by our own must diminish quickly as we are hoping to look forward to a much brighter future. We ask that you and your guests sit at the head of the table with us.”
“We accept.” Hinata spoke sternly as they moved to take their seats and the banquet began.
“What’s going on?” Naruto question when the chatter resumed.
“I’m not entirely sure, but it has something to do with the Hyuuga family.” Sakura whispered back. “I forget sometimes that Hinata is the heiress for the most powerful family in Konoha.”
“Heiress…” Naruto looked at the girl he’d recently begun a nighttime relationship with. Her spine was rigid, her movements were made up of practiced politeness. She was almost like a princess. A princess who drove him crazy… Damn.
*~*~*~
“Naruto-San, please!” Lily protested as the boy shoved his formal wear back at her.
“I can’t stay in this room!” He looked at the girl. “I promise I won’t touch anything important, my mind is too busy for sleep.” Partial truth. “I just need some peace of my own. A quiet place.” One glance in the room and one could understand immediately. Kiba was restless this night and constantly shifted in his sleep, somehow, his lower body on Naruto’s bedding.
“The garden!” The young servant girl brightened. “The garden is a good place for some peace and quiet. I mean there would be some bit of traffic because of short cuts and the like but, Ayumi-Sama hasn’t had the time to visit herself lately because of her newly busy schedule.”
“Okay!” Naruto smiled rushing off. Once out of site from the girl he slowed to a stroll.
He really didn’t have the time to think about them today. Hinata and himself. Naively he’d like to think the things they were doing justified them being a couple. Just the fact alone that they were having sex made them a pair, but in reality it doesn’t work that way and he found himself more than once bubbling with some concoction of jealousy, confusion, lust and pain. Not that he would know what to do with himself if things did work the way he romantically believed. Girls were never interested in him, he was positive he’d screw things up time and again for sure.
But on a lighter note, he’d gotten to sit next to the dolled up Hinata. That would’ve been all well and perfect, but Kiba sat across from her and the conversation was aimed in his direction. Her bindings weren’t tight, he did notice; she moved her breasts moved. While a luscious idea indeed, he realized he wasn’t the only one to notice. The eyes of that Dog-Nin kept trailing back below her neck. Damn dog.
Then there was this heiress thing to deal with. Status wise in the village because of who his father was he has risen substantially rank socially, so it’s a plus in his wanting the heiress. Royalty for royalty he supposed. And she seemed to like him, or his touches rather. Oh yes now that brought a smile to the blonde’s face. She liked his touch, that’s for sure, and she agreed to a physical relationship. He definitely wanted to try other things with her, as she is his first truest experience in the ways of intercourse. He’s had his right hand and thoughts of what‘d he‘d LIKE to do to a girl.
“Oh damn…” He groaned laying on the ground. Hinata wanted and allowed him to touch her in her most private places. She touched him in his private places. He’d kissed her, his first truly romantic kiss.
He felt alive now, his libido blazing through him in a way screaming at him ‘What took you so long?!?’ Kind of berating him for not exactly dabbling in these things in his teenaged years. Who’s ever heard of a twenty three year old virgin… he sure as hell didn’t and neither had the Kyuubi who insisted on mocking him for his lack of “true” experience. Hinata, the quiet, dark girl he’d always felt necessary to protect whenever they were on a mission breathed air into the lungs of his hormones. The very hormones that were ready to desert him entirely for not putting them to good use…
“But she’s still an important person. An heiress, a princess type.” His other voice taunted, laughing at him.
“Then she’s my dirty little princess-heiress.” He sighed to himself. “I’ll have to forget the rest for now.” He stared up at the unsympathetic night sky. “She’s mine for a little while, and she’ll have me for a little while. Later I’ll think about the rest.” He swore pushing his thoughts of self doubt in the corner. He didn’t want to burden her with the task of cheering him out of his self doubting… again.
“I hope you’re thinking about me.” Giggling was heard.
“Thinking about a lot of things.” Naruto sat up and looked at her. She was still in her formal Kimono. “You didn’t go back to your room yet?”
“I couldn’t, Ayumi wanted to extend apologies, gifts, then ranted then tea.” She knelt beside him, careful to not get any grass stains on the silky material. “I wish I had some warning but, I was sent here to mainly for appearance purposes.”
“Appearance?”
“It would have looked better if Neji were able to come instead. It was his side of the family mostly wronged, but that’s in the past.” She put her hand over his. He immediately flipped his hand over lacing their fingers together. He looked a little longer before yanking her to him. Hinata merely smiled as he buried his nose in her hair.
“I wanted to touch you all night.” He whispered.
“I don’t look that pretty.” She said softly.
“You do.” His hand caressed her thigh slowly sliding up to cup her bottom. “You look perfect. Too perfect.”
“Too perfect?” She looked up at him.
“Your hair was too nice, your make up too neat. Everything… I want to mess it up.” He kissed down her face to that place on her neck, and she shivered accordingly.
“Naruto!” She pulled away from him smiling “We can’t! Not on a mission.”
“I know. Doesn’t stop the wanting.” He ruffled his hair and flopped back.
“But I’m no better.” She whispered.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” She smiled.
“What’s going to happen?” He asked suddenly.
“Happen?” Her eyebrows furrowed looking at him.
“When “eight ways” is done.” She looked away before proceeding to stand, making it look like it was an easy smooth movement.
“We should get some sleep. We’re leaving early in the morning and I have nearly double the stuff to carry back.” She turned her back to him.
“Hinata.” He placed himself in front of her. “Where is this-”
“Shino.” Hinata wasn’t even looking at him, and he turned around accordingly.
“This is where you went, Naruto.” The brunette looked at the pair back in his own garb claiming he felt naked when he returned the formal wear.
“Yeah… Kiba kicked me and I punched him but he didn’t wake up.”
“He’s finally, settled.” Shino said.
“We should get some sleep.” Hinata suggested once more. “We have to join them for breakfast before we are to depart.”
“Wait Hinata-” He grabbed her hand but she pulled back before his grip tightened to keep her back.
“I really am tired. Ayumi is an exhausting character.” Hinata proceeded to make her exit, or rather run like a bat out of hell.
“Dammit…” Naruto pouted and went back with the Bug-Nin.
*~*~
“It was my every intent to warn you, but it was a request from your father.” Tsunade looked at the group before them, or rather specifically at Hinata.
“Request?”
“He mentioned it would show your ability to handle diplomatic experiences on the spot. But from what was sent back.” Tsunade looked at everything before her on the desk. “I assume it went well.”
“I see.” Hinata nodded.
“I expect a proper report.”
“Of course, Godaime-Sama.”
“And one question.” Tsunade looked at the girl’s hair. For the most part it was still in its formal style, but some of it strayed in small random clumps. “Your hair?”
“They put wax in to hold the style.” -_-’ “They were arguing too much and their method to for removing it…” Hinata trailed. “I like the length it is now.” Hinata sighed and promptly they were dismissed.
“Sakura-Chan.” Lee looked at the pinkette who merely nodded and they walked off chatting about something.
“Go get that stuff out your hair. You look like a monster.” Kiba laughed at Hinata.
“Yes, yes. I’m going.” Hinata sighed.
“I’ll walk you.” Shino nodded and they said their farewells. When they were away from Kiba’s sharp hearing. “You and Naruto…”
“Don’t ask so straight forward!” She blushed looking away. “I haven’t told him. Its just….physical right now.”
“Does Kiba know?”
“No.” Her head lowered.
“I see.”
“Don’t say anything. That time with Kiba and me… it was only the one time and it never happened again after and I felt like I’ve been apologizing to him for it to this day. I planned on apologizing to him for it formally, but after so much time… it’s pointless to now.”
“Hinata…”
“Shino, I feel terrible. I was weak.”
“I’m not judging. I just think you ought to make sure he knows.” They stopped at the gates of her home.
“Okay…” The two departed. “See you Shino-Kun.”
“Hinata-Sama! When you’re all finished with cleaning up your father wishes to meet with you.” A maid rushed forward, obviously having been ordered to wait around for Hinata to return.
“Okay.”
*~*~*~
“She shut me out again.” Naruto looked at the instant ramen before him. Was he weird? A girl was offering up possibly a constant flow of sex and all he could do was brood over how they weren’t talking about what was happening between them; about what was changing?!?
“What happened to thinking about this stuff later?”
“I am…” He muttered. After setting the cup down he stood up and stretched. Catching a good whiff of himself he decided to shower. Upon his return to Konoha, he went directly to start training on his own. Or more like right, working off some of the pent up passion flooding his veins.
“You’re addicted kid.”
“Don’t you think I know that?!?” He cleaned up his mess, by moving it from the table to the sink promising to properly wash his glass later. “Who knew girls could be so addicting?” He sighed and entered his room, and shivered. “Why is it so cold in here?” He muttered noticing his curtains flapping in he breeze. With another shiver he went to close the window before freezing on the spot. He’d closed the window before he left for his mission and he hadn’t been home long enough to open it.
His eyes darted around the room in search of whoever was bold enough to enter his home without his knowledge. Nothing looked out of place. He held his breath listening for anything.
“Jyuuken!” He’d barely brought his hand up to block the attack, instantly ready to attack before catching sight of his intruder.
“Hinata-Chan.” She looked at him and smiled softly.
“I wanted to surprise you…” She pulled her hand back and clasped them behind her back. It was then he noticed the outfit she’d been wearing. Her heeled ninja shoes, navy shorts, a lavender tank top with white mesh underneath, her hair was pulled into two buns on either side of her head with her straight bangs “I probably should’ve knocked though.” She looked off to the side.
“What are you wearing?” He looked at her and she smiled.
“Its tradition! Anytime my team comes together for a mission we go to the club as soon as possible. One Shino doesn‘t always agree with but its nice that we can still work together so well.” Naruto squinted his eyes as he crossed his arms.
“I can’t imagine Hinata-Chan at a club.”
“But I’m sure you never thought I’d be sneaking into your room asking you to come too.”
“What?” He looked at her.
“I want you to come this time. Sakura and Lee-San are coming too. It won’t seem so out of the ordinary.” She smiled.
“I don’t know…” He looked at the ceiling as if to ponder it.
“Naruto…” She took a step towards him. “I even came early.” A hand rested on his chest the other wasted no time going right for her target. “So it could be just us for a little bit.”
“I never knew Hinata-Chan could be so forward.”
“Its our secret okay?” She blushed softly. He smiled looked at her, grabbed her hands and sat with her on the bed.
“You don’t have to pretend to be so brave for me.” He grabbed her hands and leaned in. “I know it’s still weird. But its fine. Just be honest and tell me what you want.” She only blushed a deeper red and went to meet him half way to kiss him. Tongues quickly met in eagerness, as if waiting ages to meet again.
His hand wasted no time to rub her breasts, and silently loved the face that again they weren’t so tightly bound. A gasp from her broke the kiss as blue met her pale eyes, her blush growing. His thumb had been rubbing circles on her nipple coaxing them to life before a firm pinch. He could only smile as she dipped in again for another kiss, this one more desperate with need.
She was responding faster than before, he noted. Each touch, nip, kiss seemed to have been magnified as she was already squirming for him. Which suited him fine as he leaned in pushing her to the bed nudging her legs open he slipped a hand down her shorts and froze. He pulled back and looked at her, she couldn’t even bring herself to look at him as the blush on her face spread.
“Hinata-Chan….” He licked his lips and continued to stare his hand slowly rubbing her pussy.
“I couldn’t help it.” She murmured, her lips trembling. “I was so excited, and I…” He smirked. “Its not the same as your touch.”
“Good.” He pulled his hand back and pulled her shorts down. Today she had yellow panties today. Cute lacey light yellow panties, that sported a very large wet spot. “Fuck…” He murmured as he pressed a finger to the spot and she jerked at the touch.
“Naruto…” She moaned softly. He licked his lips and pulled those down, tossing him over his shoulder.
“You’re so wet.” He hooked a leg over his shoulder and brought his hands up to hold her open, looking once more at the pink that looked back at him. He looked at her, her blush remained in the same place from before. Another look as the snatch before his eyes and he could see that it was twitching, waiting. “I want a taste.”
“What?” She looked at him, or rather at the blonde between her legs before she felt his warm tongue slide from bottom up to the sensitive clit. “Naruto…” She gasped as he did it again, first very softly and then more confidently.
There he was worshipping the pussy that so many times drove him to cum twice already. The snatch that made his hand pale so desperately in comparison, a worship he would gladly take to doing on a regular. A service of him drinking her up, lavishing in the moans that spilled from her lips, loving the way her hands pulled at his hair while her thighs squeezed his head, making sure he didn’t leave without completing his task.
“A-a finger.” She whispered. “Please…” the desperation in her voice told on how she wouldn’t last much longer. Being the ever eager servant right now, Naruto slipped a finger inside, settling for licking her bundle of nerves.
“Oh, Naruto… Yes…” She moaned rather loudly bucking up against his face. “There…there… there…” Her fingers tightened pulling hard on the blonde hair, her cunt now slammed up to his mouth, toes curled as she came, screaming his name to whatever ears were listening. When she finally released him he rose looking at her, she couldn’t even pull a smile of satisfaction to her face. Her eyes unfocused looking at the ceiling, her pussy more wet than when we started. Her nipples pressing against her top and her body slack.
“Hinata-Chan.” He sat next to her.
“Inside…” She looked at him. “I want to feel you in me, that’s the truth.” She whispered her eyes once more becoming animated.
“Okay.” He smirked quickly shedding his pants. Her gazed locked on his cock already weeping precum in anticipation. He grabbed his sex and gave it a couple of healthy pumps before lining it up with her welcoming snatch and slid inside. They both shuddered holding each other’s gaze. A smile shared and love silently declared in the hearts of two people not ready to expose their hearts in such a way… not yet anyway.
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