Meant to Be | By : Rockrgrl4 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1205 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Heyy!
And here's chapter 4 of my ongoing fanfic Meant to Be! Don't forget, I do NOT own Naruto, and enjoy!
-K.
"Well that was easier than I thought it would be," Hinata mused to herself. She, Kiba and Shino had finished their mission; in fact, they had just gone their own separate ways after reporting to Tsunade-sama. For the most part, the mission was a complete success. They had found their targets and gained a sufficient amount of intelligence to incriminate them. So, after a surprisingly uneventful return home (and several hours of running through the forest), Hinata was eager to go home and get some rest. Her feet were killing her…figuratively, of course.
Hinata sighed as she watched the sun set from her perspective on the street. She knew she had to get home soon or she would probably fall asleep on the spot, but she felt more inclined to watch the sunset than to go home. So, the timid former heiress stood instead on the bridge she was currently situated on and gazed at the end of the day in mild awe. How did the colors change like that? She wondered. From orange to red to pink, purple…it was beautiful.
She was so absorbed in the setting sun that she never noticed someone stand behind her.
"It is rather captivating, is it not?" Shino questioned softly.
Hinata's eyes widened and she spun around. When her gaze fell on her tall and aloof teammate, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh Shino-kun," she breathlessly laughed, "Thank goodness! I thought it was a stranger or a kidnapper or something!"
As usual, Shino's answer was silence. Hinata frowned and added, "It's not that I'm not glad to see you, Shino-kun. I was just startled, that's all."
After a few moments of tense silence Shino finally responded with a "Hn." Hinata, knowing this was probably the best she was going to get out of him, just inwardly shrugged and turned her gaze back to the now fully set sun.
She sighed a sigh of half annoyance, half defeat. Great. She missed it. Turning away from her former object of interest, she now faced her extremely tall, aloof teammate with a tired smile. "Did you need something, Shino?" She politely asked.
After a slight pause, Shino slowly shook his head, relaying his negative answer.
Hinata frowned. What was up with him tonight?
"Shino-kun, are you-" She started to ask, but she was silenced with Shino's lips crashing down on hers.
Her eyes widened in shock, but rather than pull away she stood there frozen, her mind racing.
What is going on? Inner Hinata panicked. Why is he doing this? Why are YOU doing this? Push him away!
Though no matter how hard her mind screamed to back away, she just couldn't bring herself to do it. Shino's lips were moving against her own in a desperate, need-filled kiss, and to be honest-she had always had feelings for him. He was always the intelligent and reliable leader of team eight, and although aloof, he was always looking out for her. He always encouraged her when she needed it most and even helped her train in private sometimes on their vacation days. He was always there, and as a result she had developed feelings for her Aburame teammate.
Shino had started to pull away, accepting defeat because she had not yet responded. The kiss had ended and Shino was attempting to regain his breath, an apology forming on his lips as he slowly backed away. Not wanting him to think the wrong thing, Hinata hurriedly snaked her arms around his neck and trapped him in her arms. "Wait," she breathed, "I didn't say you could go yet."
It was Shino's turn to be shocked now. His eyes widened in shock as Hinata's had earlier, if not more so, and she crashed her lips to his.
Shino's heart stopped.
This couldn't be happening. Hinata Hyuuga was not kissing him. It just wasn't real.
But the feel of her soft, supple lips on his was proof enough. The love-starved Aburame answered her kiss with an almost crushing intensity that swept the Hyuuga off her feet. Literally. Her knees went weak and soon gave out, unable to support her weight. This sent the heiress crashing to the ground and interrupted their intimate embrace yet again. Shino was faster, however, and picked her up under her knees and held her bridal style. He carried her over to a nearby bench and sat her down, and almost immediately pressed his lips hungrily to hers once again. Hinata moaned against his mouth, her hand inching up his neck and into his hairline, where she played with a few tiny, loose curly strands before she dove into his full mane, massaging his scalp. Shino shifted in his seat and leaned over closer to her as well, pulling her tighter against him as he wrapped his arms around her back and pressed her flat against his chest.
The two soon reluctantly broke apart for some much needed air, although they still held each other rather tightly. Rather than completely separate from her, Shino pressed tender kisses onto her chin, up her jaw line and back to her ear. From there he moved down her neck and to her collarbone, still clutching her as if his life depended on it.
"Shino," Hinata gasped, as a shock ran through her when he nibbled a little bit on a sensitive spot he had just found on her neck. "What are you doing?"
He almost scoffed. It was that much of a temptation. "What do you think I'm doing?" He asked, unable to say he was kissing her. He immediately blushed at the thought.
"Ah-" Hinata dumbly and nervously stuttered, "I know that, Shino. But why are you kissing me?"
At this, Shino stopped his movements. He sat up, and slowly let his arms fall from their place around her back and placed them back in his lap.
"I," Shino uneasily started, as if he didn't know where to begin.
Hinata offered, "You've also been helping me a lot the past few weeks before the mission. I was going to ask you before Kiba came to tell us to meet Tsunade-sama, but I was interrupted. Does it have something to do with that?"
Shino's eyes flashed behind his sunglasses, but of course Hinata couldn't see it. She couldn't see how much her not understanding his feelings was hurting him. The easy solution would be for him to tell her, but he just…couldn't. He had never had to say it before. His family was small, and very close-knit. They understood that they loved each other; they had to. They only had themselves, after all. And all Shino had in his life was his father. His mother had been absent ever since he was born. After she and Shino had been released from the hospital a few days after his birth, his father Shibi had come home one night to discover he and his wife's room barren of her possessions, with no note or explanation of why she had left. She didn't have to leave anything though, honestly. Her actions spoke plainly enough, which is exactly what Shino had hoped he would accomplish by kissing the object of his desires here and now. He had seen her standing there watching the sunset, which was casting faint orange and pink rays of sunlight on her, enhancing her beauty. He was entranced, captivated by her. His feet had moved as if they had a life of their own toward her, and the next thing he knew he was talking to her. It was then that he knew that he should tell her. He couldn't explain the feeling, but he knew he had to convey his feelings to her somehow. It was just right to do it tonight. It was a strange thing.
So he kissed her.
And now they were playing twenty questions, which is exactly what Shino had wanted to avoid. Even now, she was staring at him questioningly and almost impatiently waiting on an answer he couldn't give. It was maddening. How was he to explain to her in a few mere words that she was everything he had ever wanted? That she was the one thing that he looked forward to when he woke up every morning of his intensely lonely and loveless life?
Making up his mind, the Aburame heir took a deep breath and calmly answered, "Yes, it does have something to do with my constant presence around you before and during the mission, but I can't tell you anything more than that right now." He swallowed an invisible lump in his throat, as if trying to find some solid ground when he was clearly walking on eggshells. He continued with an apology. "I'm sorry." He quietly spoke, and lowered his forehead onto hers, closing his eyes. "This is going to be weird, but can I ask a favor of you?" Shino asked her seriously. Upon receiving her affirmative nod, he asked, "Can you please try to figure it out on your own? I wouldn't ask, but this-this is difficult for me. Very difficult. It would just be much, much better for the both of us if this came to you on your own." He actually had to take a deep, calming breath to prevent the tremble that was threatening to escape. He didn't know what would happen if she denied him. He didn't want to be lonely and miserable like his father, broken from losing the one romantic love in his life. Well, like the rest of his family, actually. They were the Aburame family-the hosts of the kikaichu, and that tended to repel any normal people that wouldn't understand their family jutsu. They were all alone and heartbroken.
No, he couldn't bear to lose Hinata.
Hinata considered his request in puzzlement. It was hard for him to convey, huh? That didn't make sense. Shino Aburame didn't have communication problems like that. If he wanted something or was questioned, he would immediately supply a short, sufficient answer. He was very straightforward in that sense. Why would he have trouble telling her what it was?
She had a feeling she knew what it was, but you just never knew when it came to Shino Aburame. He was an enigma, a complex mystery. If you thought you knew something about him, he would prove you wrong. If you guessed something about him, you would always be wrong, and often so far off that the answer was the complete opposite of what you would have expected. Therefore, she was not prepared to fully make that guess.
But what did she think it was? Well, with Shino, there was only one thing she knew he would have trouble trying to convey-his personal life. She remembered several instances in the past when her team would be on a mission and Kiba would frequently tease Shino and ask him questions about his life, most of them rather crude and inappropriate. Shino would usually not answer, or if he did he would chastise and scold Kiba severely. Kiba would grin and turn away and utter a "Whatever" and totally miss the subtle body language Shino would give off. When Kiba would ask him questions, he would be so concerned about Shino's verbal answer, but Hinata knew better. She knew to watch his body language, and every time Kiba asked him a question that made him uncomfortable, his body immediately tensed. Visibly. It was that bad.
So yeah, Shino didn't like discussing his personal life. Or his feelings. So it was one of the two from which Hinata had to deduce her answer, and she was certain, in time, that she would be able to figure it out.
"Yeah, Shino. I promise I'll try to figure it out myself." She accepted his request with a small, timid smile. "But the answer better be good. I'm not easy you know. I don't let just everyone steal kisses from me."
At this, Shino resisted the urge to shudder with lust. Just the way she had put that made it so…tempting…
Hinata turned her gaze away from her teammate and realized just how dark it had become while the two had…socialized. It was extremely late, and with this Hinata suddenly felt extremely tired. Her eyelids drooped, and suddenly all the remaining energy she had within her disappeared. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she fell backwards into an unconscious bliss.
When Hinata awoke, she was in the apartment she had received after her father had banished her from the house and revoked her heiress title, claiming she was a disgrace. Apparently though, even after all that he still cared about her enough to buy her an apartment to stay in until she could support herself. It was almost a touching act of kindness from her father. Almost.
A small groan ripped her out of her thoughts though, and she attempted to roll over and get out of bed to greet her guest. As soon as she rolled she was greeted by something hard and it startled her. Was someone in her bed? She whispered, "Byakugan" and performed the necessary seals only to recognize the intruder's chakra network almost immediately. It was Shino.
"Why is he in….my…" Hinata's eyes widened with shock. Had they…?
She thought back to their meeting at the bridge a few hours previous. He had kissed her and then she kissed him back. She asked him why; he asked her to figure it out on her own. She had agreed, and then she stood up and didn't remember anything else…?
Oh. She had passed out from exhaustion.
Hinata resisted the urge to brutally hurt herself. How stupid was she? She knew her own limits, why did she stay out longer than she should have? Shino probably carried her back here himself and put her in bed so she could sleep. Her eyes narrowed in suspicion. But that didn't explain why he was in her bed…?
Ah. Another clue to the ongoing mystery, she mused. The pieces were starting to come together, but Hinata still needed to prioritize her information. She started to make a little map in her mind.
Okay. #1: Shino has been hanging around her a lot lately and worrying about her. Hinata resisted the urge to snort. Hanging around her a lot? He's practically been a growth! Not that she minded, of course, but the usage of the words "Hanging around her a lot" seemed to be quite the understatement.
#2: He kissed her. Usually that means someone has feelings for someone else…
Hinata stopped, shock flooding her system. Did that mean Shino liked her? No, surely not! They were teammates-friends! He couldn't like her back, could he? No. She was weak, shy, worthless Hinata. Her father had told her many times before. That couldn't be the reason Shino couldn't tell her. Could it?
#3: He was currently lying in her bed with her, and both were fully clothed Hinata noted. Although he wasn't touching her, he was extremely close to her, facing her, and she could barely make out his expression in the dim moonlight coming in from her window. It was peaceful and relaxed, but there was a slight frown on his face. This caused Hinata to frown as well. He wasn't happy.
Almost instantly she shifted her body closer to his, and carefully snuggled into his chest, so as not to wake him. She pressed her hands against his chiseled front and slowly breathed in his scent. He smelled clean, like soap, and his chest was hard, defined and strong. She smiled to herself. She could definitely get used to going to sleep like this.
A quiet sigh rumbled through his chest at that moment, and strong arms moved to wrap themselves around her body, pulling her closer to him. At her barely audible "Meep!" of surprise, Shino let out a deep baritone chuckle and only brought her tighter against his chest. She could feel the calm, strong beating rhythm of his heart against her own.
"Good morning, Hinata," Shino said softly, "Are you feeling any better? Before I put you to bed I made you some soup to eat when you woke up to help regain your strength. I can go warm it up if you like. It's in the fridge."
Almost astounded at his tender display of concern for her well-being, Hinata replied, "Ah, no Shino-kun not right now. But thank you for doing that for me. And offering, as well." She gave him a heart melting smile. "You always take such good care of me."
Shino's heart contracted and wrenched at the same time. It was filled with heat and warmth at her smile, proximity and appreciation of his being here, but it contorted with pain at the same time because she still didn't understand why he helped her so much. He knew it would take more than a few hours, but he couldn't help but be anxious for her to hurry up and understand. He wanted her to be his, damn it! But at the same time, he was afraid. Deeply afraid. What if she refused him?
As if sensing his inner turmoil, Hinata frowned and touched his face softly with one of her hands. "Shino?" She questioned, almost afraid to see how he would react to her touching him so intimately. However, he was upset, and she just wanted him to be peaceful again, like he was a moment ago.
Her touch and soft voice brought him out of his inner turmoil, as always. Her hand was softly stroking his cheek, and he closed his eyes, savoring the moment and memorizing the feel of it. He truly loved her with all of his heart.
Finally, he opened his eyes again and immediately met her gaze. Her eyes were always so pure, and he always felt as if she could see right through him. He knew better, though, or she would know how he felt. For her. About her. She was his life. God he wished she would know that. Whether she refused him or not, she had to know that he would always be there for her, because every particle of his being was hers.
She smiled when she finally saw the warmth in his gaze. The sky was lightening outside, and it was making it easier to see within her room every second. But the look he was giving her now told her everything. And the real kicker was he had taken off his sunglasses in order to sleep. For the second time ever, she was looking into his deep chocolate brown eyes, and they were burning with an untold passion as they looked at her. Everything made sense to her now. Not only did he like her, he loved her. And he was begging for her to understand. For whatever reason, he couldn't tell her, but it didn't matter. She understood now why. And honestly? She loved him too. She had never thought that she would ever feel this way about her extremely tall and aloof teammate, but another guess about the great Shino Aburame had once again been proven wrong. He had proven her wrong. She had thought nobody would ever love her, and yet here he was, staring at her with an intensity that would make any woman instantly melt. At this point, her heart totally banished all thought of that idiotic blonde Naruto, and his image had been sent packing on a one way trip out of her heart and mind. She stared at the face in front of her, memorizing the chiseled, well defined features of the one she loves. His eyelashes were thick, and his cheeks were angular. His face was drawn; he hadn't been sleeping well lately. But his eyes were Hinata's favorite thing about him, by far. His eyes were truly his one weakness. That must have been why he always wore the sunglasses. There was no other explanation for it-his eyes were beautiful.
With this sudden realization of just how much she loved Shino, she decided it was time.
"Hey, Shino? I think I know why you've been acting the way you have around me."
As if on cue, his whole body tensed up with an almost irrational terror. Here it comes, he thought to himself, get ready for it…
Hinata re-adjusted and pulled herself up on the bed so that they were now eye-level. She had always been much, much shorter than he was. She took a breath, prepared herself and her words, and finally asked, "Do you love me?"
A rush of air was released from the Aburame's chest as the breath he had been holding finally rushed out. This was it. He would get his answer within the next few moments.
And he was terrified.
Slowly, he closed his eyes and tried to count backwards from ten to try and calm himself. It wasn't working. The iron self control he had as an Aburame was wavering, and he knew it. He couldn't even control himself at this point, and rather than think something through to say, he quickly replied "Yes" before he could stop himself with logic.
There. He'd admitted it. And it was going to cost him his Hinata.
He watched her expression anxiously, hoping for any sign or change in her features that would let him know what she was thinking. Unluckily for him, though, it seemed this would be the one time in her life where she could be successfully stoic. Her face was blank and her eyes betrayed nothing as she thought his answer through. He was terrified of what she was thinking. He could only wait for her answer, cowering in his own fear of rejection.
His self-control snapped at that moment. His body started to tremble with anxiety and fear, and he couldn't stop it. He had to get her answer, and he had to have it now! He reached both of his hands out to her face and shook her gently, trying to rip her from her thoughts. "Hinata!" He hissed forcefully, but quietly. When she didn't respond, he tried again. "Hinata!" He tried again, a little louder this time. That seemed to do it. She snapped out of her reverie, and met his desperate eyes with a huge, happy smile. She practically giggled with joy, as she finally uttered the words, "I love you too, Shino!" and she pressed her lips to his, literally sealing her acceptance with a kiss.
Time froze for Shino Aburame. There was no way he heard her correctly. She did not just say what he had thought she said.
He slowly pulled back from her kiss, and saw her hurt expression, but he needed to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. "Hinata," he slowly started, "I want you to repeat what you just said. Because I thought I heard you say something that I would only ever hear from you in a dream."
Hinata almost pouted with impatience at his silliness. "I said," she harrumphed, "That I love you too, silly! Gosh, get your ears cleaned ou-"
She never got the chance to finish her sentence, however, because at that very moment Shino's lips crashed down on her own in a fierce and passionate kiss.
He couldn't believe it. She was his. She loved him too. She was his! SHE LOVED HIM TOO!
He swore that he would protect her with everything he had. She would only get the best in her life, as well. He would make sure she was happy, healthy, and never wanting for anything. There was absolutely no way he would ever be able to convey to her how much this-she meant to him. He knew this for certain now. There was absolutely no way.
But that didn't mean that he couldn't try.
Lemon Alert!
He rolled on top of her and slid his arms around her back, lifting her up against him while never breaking their heavy kiss. She softly moaned into his mouth at the feel of being pressed so close to him, and he resisted the urge to sob his happiness. Instead, he crushed her to him even tighter, and broke his lips away from hers. He only kept his lips off of her long enough for him to gaze at her flushed face, her glazed over eyes and crimson, swollen lips from his kisses before he groaned and attacked her neck with soft, sensual kisses that quickly turned into nibbles and bites. She gasped and panted as he nibbled on her neck, and played with sensitive spots that she didn't even know that she had. Her breathing became shallow as he slowly drifted his hand towards her breast. Noting her change in breathing, Shino reluctantly tore himself from her neck and propped himself up on his forearms so he was hovering over her. He tried to look serious, but it was difficult to maintain a serious expression when he saw the expression on her face. She was getting aroused and he was already harder than he had ever been in his life, but that didn't matter now. It just made it difficult to concentrate.
"Hinata," Shino breathed, trying to keep his expression neutral, "if you want to stop tell me immediately. No matter what. You have to promise me. If you don't like something, we won't do it. I'll wait. I don't want you only agreeing to something because you know that's what I want." At her answering look of 'You've-got-to-be-kidding-me-Shino' he just smiled and nuzzled his nose in her neck. "I know how you are." He told her, and his smile widened a tiny bit more at Hinata's "Hmph" of annoyance.
Regaining control of himself, he once again shifted his weight onto his forearms and hovered over her. Slowly, he started to kiss her again, and as she got more comfortable with the kiss, he slowly snaked his hands toward her breasts. He cupped one with one hand and shifted his weight on his legs, so that he was now situated over her center. His lower half was practically on top of hers but he refused to let himself lose control. This was about Hinata, not himself. Besides, he couldn't risk losing her. If he did such a thing when she didn't wish for it to happen or approve of it, it would dishonor her or disgust her, and she might leave him for it. No, he would control himself. And tonight was about her pleasure, her happiness only. He would have it no other way. So he reined back in his iron Aburame control and massaged her breasts slowly and gently with his hands. Hinata arched her back and mewed her pleasure and Shino bit his lip to keep himself from groaning. Honestly, did she not know how beautiful she was?
Soon she was softly asking him for more, more, more and Shino was happy to oblige. Anything for his hime.
He retracted his hands off of her breasts and instead grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and started to pull it over her head. When he got it off and it was now beginning a pile on the floor, he got his first glance of her lacy white bra.
His mouth went dry, and he wanted her. BADLY. But he still was stubborn enough to take it slow. He traced the edge of her breast and even teased her nipple a few times through the fabric before he reached behind her back and fumbled with the clasp on her bra. With a cry of frustration when he couldn't get it off Hinata reached behind her and quickly undid it for him. He resisted the urge to wrench the damn thing off and throw it somewhere, but he didn't want to frighten her. So he slowly unpeeled the bra from her breasts and kissed down her shoulders where the strap line fell. Once it was off completely he tossed the offending material somewhere, and when his gaze came back he met her eyes before he got his first gaze at her breasts.
They were round, voluptuous and very large. Candy pink nipples were deliciously beckoning him to them, practically begging to be suckled, perched atop incredibly perky mounds. He was now OFFICIALLY harder than he had ever been in his life, and he couldn't stop the quiet, need-filled groan that escaped his throat.
With that, he immediately began his feast. He viciously sucked her right nipple, while his hand massaged the left, and Hinata's loud pleasure-filled cries instantly began. Shino himself was on cloud nine, but he wouldn't forget himself. This was about her, not him. He quickly figured out everything that pleased her most and he didn't hesitate to oblige. Soon enough she was putty in his hands, and close. Very, very close.
He slowly began to move down and he kissed and rubbed her sides and stomach, pausing a second to smile at her belly button, where he planted a light kiss. That action elicited a giggle from his lover, which caused him to smile even bigger, despite his lust filled haze. God, how he loved her.
Soon he was hovering over her lower half, and he hooked his thumbs through two of the loopholes on her jeans. He instantly shifted his gaze to her eyes, asking her permission. Receiving an affirmative nod, he took extra care to go cautiously slow with the removal of her pants and underwear, in case she changed her mind, but she didn't. Soon, she was bare before him, and the lust he could barely contain before almost, almost broke free. Damn, it was a good thing he was stubborn when it came to Hinata.
She was beautiful. She had the curves of a goddess and her skin was as white as ivory. Her hair fell in long tresses over her shoulders, and barely managed to cover her breasts with their now coral pink nipples from being teased so much by her lover. Her neck had red spots all over it from where he had nibbled on her skin and her face was flushed, lips swollen and her eyes held a heat that was threatening to burn him up while at the same time they held a love that took his breath away.
My God, Shino thought to himself, how could she ever doubt herself when she's this perfect?
And this MINE, he added as an afterthought as he took in the hickies on her neck again. He inwardly grinned.
Wasting no more time, Shino made his way down to her center, making sure she still didn't protest or give any sign of wavering. She never gave the slightest flinch, and by the time he was there, he was so absorbed in her scent and her sheer arousal that he wasn't sure he could have stopped if he tried. The pain in his groin that he had been trying so hard to ignore was suddenly beyond unbearable and he had to push it to the back of his mind. He was so hard, and his body was practically begging him for release. But he wouldn't though. She. Came. First.
He slowly began to lick her outer lips, and a heavy moan came from the female. Deciding she tasted beyond delicious, Shino took his thumbs and pulled apart her nether lips and was rewarded with the sultry and incredibly heavy smell of Hinata's arousal. His member throbbed again, and grew even larger (if possible). He was about at his limit.
He began to lick Hinata's center, earning many loud cries from the girl. She began to moan and pant, and cry as she begged him for release, but he kept teasing her by avoiding her clit. Finally, he gave it a flick and she came, hard. She lay there, gasping for breath and trying to recover while he licked her clean and slowly inserted a finger, then two, then three and made scissoring motions, trying to stretch her. Finally he thought she was ready. He got off the bed and rid himself of his clothes in record time, and turned around and crawled back on top of Hinata, enjoying the feeling of skin on skin.
"Hinata-koi," he managed to gasp out as his weeping member pressed against her entrance, "Do you want to stop?"
Hinata shook her head and brought her head up to his, giving him a passionate kiss. "No, don't stop," she practically begged, "I want you."
Shino couldn't stop the warmth that invaded his eyes at that, but he was still worried. "It will hurt, Hina-hime. Are you sure?"
Hinata giggled and nodded. "I'm very sure, Shino. I love you." Her eyes were filled with warmth, and that was the last objection Shino had. Those three words did him in, and he had a feeling they always would.
He held on to her tightly, and kissed her passionately as he aligned himself at her entrance. With one last glance into her eyes, he kissed up her jaw line and made his way to her ear. "I'm sorry" he whispered, and he finally, finally claimed his Hina-hime.
He had to suck in a breath and really concentrate in order to not lose himself at that moment. The tightness was exquisite. Her walls were clamping down on him, hot, wet and slick, practically begging him to fuck her senseless. And he would have too, if there weren't tears running down his Hime's face.
"I'm so sorry, Hina," Shino practically begged for her forgiveness, "I thought if I did it fast I would spare you the most pain," his eyes were tormented; he hated to see her cry, "I never meant to hurt you, Hina, I swear it! I would never hurt you, never-"
Soon enough though, she touched his face and stopped his apologizing. The look she gave him told him all he needed to know; it wasn't his fault. She experimentally pushed her hips into his and the two both erupted in moans. Shino's lust finally broke through his self control and he grabbed her hips and slammed into her hard, making her head fall back and she cried out loudly in pleasure. He kept thrusting into her, fucking her with a ferocity that can only be described as need. He pounded into her over and over, and she came twice before he finally found his long awaited release and shot his seed into his most precious person.
Shino collapsed on the bed by Hinata's side immediately after his release, but clutched her tightly to him, afraid to let her go. He was still inside of her.
The two just lay there afterwards, catching their breath, and holding on to one another tightly. Hinata regained her breathing first, and ran her hand lovingly through his hair, soaking in the moment. When Shino recovered, he pulled her close and kissed her, softly, savoring the feel of her lips on his. Too soon, they had to breathe, and Shino watched Hinata close her eyes and smile like the happiest girl in the world. His heart swelled, and he knew that this was perfect. But there was one other thing he had to know.
He smiled softly at his happy and satisfied Hime, and ran his hand over her cheek, tucking loose strands of hair behind her ear. She made a happy "mmm" sound, and that made his heart even lighter. She closed her eyes as if to go to sleep, though, and Shino whispered, "Hime?"
Hinata opened her eyes tiredly, and gave him a small smile as if to say, "Yes, dear?"
Shino closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked her the most important question of his life. "Will you marry me?"
His answer was another passionate kiss, as she rolled on top of him and straddled his waist.
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