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Hummingbird	By : Onileo Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 2119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5
          "W-we're doing w-what?" Hinata asked in disbelief. She couldn't possibly have heard him correctly. Maybe it was a joke?
          "I said, we're going to walk through the front gates tomorrow, visit the Tsuchikage, demand Kisho, and walk out with him. Simple and efficient, don't you think?" Kisame said. They had arrived back at the cave an hour ago, and he was now letting her in on his plans.
          "Kisame-san, w-won't they just k-kill us as soon as they s-see us? We are their e-enemies." Hinata asked. She was confused as to how this wasn't a suicide mission. And what about not interfering? She never agreed to play an active role in his plans. That would be the same as betraying Konoha.
          Kisame smiled. "They won't know we're their enemies." He explained to Hinata the details of the plan. Her eyes widened in comprehension. "Do you think you can pull it off?" he asked her.
          "H-hai." she replied. She was from the noble Hyuuga clan after all. She could easily pretend to be what she practically was. The biggest feat would be keeping her chakra perfectly masked in a village full of ninja who were experts at detecting it. Kisame was another matter as well. Even with his skin tone changed, his face was very unique. So was his sword. Hinata was fairly certain he wouldn't even consider leaving it behind. That would be stupid. If they wound up fighting anyway, he would need it. She prayed silently that the whole village was half blind.
          Hinata had to give the plan some credit, however. It didn't involve her being anyone's slave, whore or bait. She was immensely relieved. Maybe Kisame wouldn't have to kill her after all. And if things went well tomorrow, she just might be able to make it home eventually. After they had Kisho, she could find a way for both of them to either defeat Kisame or escape him and run like hell to Fire Country. So if she helped him, she'd be helping herself as well.
          The rest of the evening went fairly well. After going over the details, Kisame and Hinata set to work on different tasks. Hinata busied herself with mixing the pigments they had bought into a color that would cover Kisame's skin, while Kisame worked on reinventing the bathtub. Finding a depression in the floor at the back of the cave, he brought down Samehada with a loud crash, deepening it considerably. He then cleared out the loose rocks and used a minor jutsu to fill it with water. As the water was settling, Kisame searched the canyon for some flat rocks that were hot in the summer sun to warm the water with. Satisfied with the final results, he turned toward Hinata.
          "We can't have a dusty smelly kunoichi playing dress up, after all." he teased. Hinata blushed and stared at her feet. He thought she was smelly? Feeling awkward and embarrassed, Hinata remained silent. Kisame noticed the change in her demeanor and walked up to her. Placing a hand under her chin, he lifted her head to look at her face. "Hey, I was only teasing you. You're fine. It can't be helped anyway, we've been away from civilization for nearly a week now. Besides, I'm probably a lot dirtier than you." He suddenly grinned wide. "Now get your butt in the 'tub' or I'll strip you down and toss you in myself. I'll wait outside until you are done."
          His words had the desired effect. Hinata's eyes widened and she turned beet red. He chuckled at how easily she blushed and walked out of the cave. He sat down just outside the entrance to wait for her. Basking in the warm evening sun, Kisame closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of Hinata moving around in the cave.
          Hinata grabbed her pack and dug around inside until she found what she was looking for. A bar of scentless soap and her favorite clothes. A dark blue tank top coupled with a matching pair of pants. Checking to make sure Kisame wasn't looking, she quickly shed her clothes and stepped into the water. Never had anything felt so nice. The water was lukewarm, perfect after traveling in the hot sun all day. She knelt down and ducked her head to wet her hair. Lathering up her soap, she kept an eye on the cave's mouth as she washed off the dust and grit. Finally finished, she stood and wrung the excess water from her hair.
          Stepping out onto her dirty clothes, Hinata dressed and grabbed her hairbrush from her bag, replacing it with her old clothes. She walked out of the cave to tell Kisame she was finished. She found him sitting quietly, eyes closed. She thought he was asleep, but when she approached, he cracked open one eye and looked at her. "Finished?" he asked. Hinata nodded. "Good. Guess it's my turn then. Give me your shoes."
          Frowning, Hinata handed them over. If Kisame was so thorough, she'd have a difficult time escaping, even with another person to help her. If Kisho even sided with her. There was always the off chance that he would either want to go to Akatsuki or stay in Iwa. In either case, she would be screwed. Deep in thought, Hinata sat on a rock and started to brush out the knots in her hair.
          Kisame grabbed a change of clothes and headed over to the improvised tub. Stripping quickly, he stepped into the cooling water. Sitting down, he relished the feel of the water as it soaked into his skin. He really hated Earth Country. It was so damn dry. Even the air was without much moisture. That was what he missed the most about Kirigakure. The place was always pervaded by water of one sort or another, whether it was rain, mist, or the dew on the grass in the morning.
          As Kisame came out of his reverie, he realized that he had made a very big mistake. He was just about to duck his head under when he caught Hinata's scent infused in the water. It was strong to his enhanced senses, and it made his lust rise quickly. Taking a deep breath, he let his desire wash over him. God, she smelled so good. He wondered how long he would be able to control himself around her. At the rate he was going, not long. Heaven help her if he suddenly lost control.
          Kisame washed as quickly as he could. He had to get away from her intoxicating smell. Now. Resisting the urge to wallow in the water, he stepped out and dressed. Finger combing his hair, he took a few calming breaths before he went to the mouth of the cave. Standing at the entrance, he watched her brush her hair. Realizing she was being watched, Hinata turned her head and looked at him.
          "Kisame-san?"
          "Hmm?"
          Hinata hadn't really had a question in mind. She was just uncomfortable with him watching her. He was standing at the mouth of the cave in a clean mesh shirt and a pair of black pants. His massive arms were folded across his chest and he was watching her with an almost predatory stare. His hair was still wet, and she watched as an occasional drop fell to his shoulder and ran down his skin. He didn't seem to be bothered by it at all. Digging around in her mind she finally came up with something to say.
          "I've n-never seen anyone w-who looks like y-you. D-does the rest of y-your clan look the s-same way?"
          Frowning, Kisame walked right up to Hinata and leaning forward, stuck his face very close to hers. "Does the way I look bother you?"
          Blushing at the closeness, Hinata answered. "N-no. I w-was just c-curious. W-we don't have to t-talk about it i-if it b-bothers you." It was true. Hinata had seen plenty of unique people in her own village and out on missions. Both she and her teammates weren't exactly normal either. And she never was one to judge people based on appearance. Seeming satisfied with her answer, Kisame walked to the boulder next to hers and sat down.
          "What do you know of the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist?" he asked.
          "N-nothing really." Hinata replied.
          "Well, about thirty years ago, Kirigakure decided that the skills and strength of its ninja were lacking. With the Sannin of Konoha becoming famous, the other four villages were looking for ways to boost their strength. Kiri's answer was genetic fusion. They selected a group of newborns from among their strongest clans and using powerful jutsu, fused their genes with those of lesser sea demons they had captured. Only seven of the first group survived. I was their most successful result. They also experimented with basic weapons. That's how I got Samehada." Kisame explained. "The Seven Swordsmen were formed after we had graduated training and proved ourselves with a blade. And to honor those that survived the first experiments, there are always only seven members of the Swordsmen of the Mist."
          Hinata was shocked. How sad. Was a village really so power hungry that they would do such things to innocent babies? Konoha would never endorse such terrible acts. In fact, Orochimaru left because his own experiments were considered unethical. No wonder Kisame was a missing ninja. If they did that to their children, what other things did they put their ninja through?
          "I'm s-sorry." Hinata said softly.
          "Tch, don't be. I don't need your pity. I wouldn't be half as strong as I am without it. It's just who I am." Kisame said with a smirk.
          The pair then fell silent, each lost in their own thoughts of places called home as they watched the sunset on the western side of the canyon. The dying light bathed the rocks in hues of gold and orange, making them seem to glow. As the shadows deepened and the light started to wane, Kisame stood and stretched. "C'mon. Let's get some sleep. Tomorrow is gonna be a fun day and we need our strength."

          "B-but Kisame-san, I d-don't think I c-can."
          "Well I certainly can't do it. You have to."
          Hinata blushed. "B-but..."
          "Look at it this way, do it or I'll kill you" Kisame said with a smirk.
          "H-hai." Hinata held out her hand. Kisame handed over the oil paint and turned around. Hinata coated her fingers with the flesh toned mixture and reached out her hand. With the lightest of touches, she smeared the paint onto his shoulders. She was amazed. His skin was so smooth. And she could feel the muscles rippling under his skin. Feeling a little light headed from all the contact, Hinata steeled her nerves and finished rubbing the pigment into his back.
          At Hinata's touch, a shiver went through Kisame's body. He knew it would be torture, but he could think of no other way to get his back finished. He was just glad she couldn't see the look on his face. Her gentle strokes were driving him into a state of ecstasy. Trying to think of anything but what she was doing to him, he waited for her to get finished.
          Hinata checked his back one more time for any missed spots, then walked around Kisame to hand him the paint. He just looked so strange. A peach shark? Hinata decided that his bluish gray hue was much more suitable on him. Then she looked at his face. He was standing there with a look of grim determination on his face. Maybe he didn't like being touched. A small part of her was glad she wasn't the only one uncomfortable with the situation. He quickly turned away from her and pulled on his mesh shirt and Samehada's harness.
          "Hurry and get dressed. I'll wait outside for you." he said as he grabbed Samehada and walked away from her and out of the cave. Hinata pulled out the kimono they had bought yesterday. It really was beautiful. It must have cost Kisame quite a bit of money. She donned the under kimono and wrapped the silk around herself. Then she realized she had a problem. There was no way she would be able to tie the obi alone. Kisame would have to help her. Blushing at the thought of having to ask him, Hinata slipped her new shoes on and headed for the entrance of the cave.
          "Kisame-san?"
          "Done already?" he asked.
          "N-no. I n-need help. I c-can't tie the obi m-myself." she stammered.
          Kisame frowned. "Fine, hand it here." Hinata did so and turned around. Kisame worked the fabric deftly as Hinata instructed him on how to make the folds. Still red from embarrassment, Hinata thanked him and headed back inside to finish her hair. She grabbed her new comb and slid it into her hair over a few sections she had wound up on top of her head. The rest cascaded down her back.
          Hinata walked outside. Kisame was waiting for her, Samehada already on his back. He looked her over once and nodding his approval, he jumped to the rim of the canyon, Hinata close behind. They headed toward the road they had traveled the previous day. Once they reached it, instead of heading South, they turned North.
          But the closer they got to Iwa, the more nervous Hinata became. She started chewing on her lip in addition to fidgeting with her fingers. She was so lost in her nervous thoughts, she didn't notice when Kisame stopped and grabbed her shoulder. Startled, she bit her lip hard. She winced as a drop of blood appeared on her abused lip.
          "Hinata, are you...alright..." Kisame trailed off as the scent of her blood once again filled his head. He stared at the droplet, fascinated. Without thinking of anything other than tasting her, Kisame leaned forward.
          "K-kisame-san?" Hinata asked, worried. Her heart started pounding and her breath hitched the closer he came. The image of him swallowing her whole entered her mind. When his face neared hers, his tongue darted out and he gently swiped it along her lower lip, clearing away the blood and soothing the stinging of her lips.
          "Mmmm, very sweet." Kisame whispered. Needing more, he leaned closer and captured her lips with his. Hinata couldn't move. Disbelief took her mind. Here she was, standing in the middle of a road in enemy territory, being kissed by an even more dangerous enemy. Her first kiss at that. What should she do? What did she want to do? Her family would surely kill her if they knew. All of Konoha would be utterly mortified. But the recklessness of it was exciting.
          Unfamiliar emotions swirled within her. Her stomach felt like it was on fire. And her body started aching. Following her instincts that demanded more, Hinata tentatively wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed Kisame back. Encouraged, he pressed her further, asking for entrance in her mouth. She opened up to him, and he slid his tongue inside, stroking hers. It was extremely gentle and slow, as if he was savoring every moment. Finally needing air, Kisame pulled back and looked her in the eyes. Realizing what was happening, he clamped down hard on his need and turned away from Hinata.
          "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." he apologized. Expecting her anger, or disgust even, he was surprised when she answered him.
          "It's okay." she said softly. He looked at her and she smiled. "T-that was m-my first k-kiss. Thank you f-for being so g-gentle." she said. Shocked at her own behavior, Hinata blushed and looked away. She had some serious self-explaining to do later.
          Kisame grinned wide. "C'mon, Hummingbird. We have a job to do."
          The massive stone gates of Iwagakure loomed before them in the distance. As they neared, Kisame dropped back to follow Hinata. With every step they took, he watched the nervousness melt away from her. She stood up straight, lifted her chin, and tucked her hands into the sleeves of her kimono. As the guards noticed the pair's approach, Hinata said aloud, "Ah, we've finally made it. Come along, Makoto."
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