8 Ways to Hell and Back | By : Aleya Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 4148 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A/n: ^_^ I hope everyone’s Holidays was lovely whether it was Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa or some other holiday I’m not aware of. Any-who sorry if the last chapter came off as rushed, just moving things along in their own way… ^_^ HAPPY NEW YEAR BTW!!! ….*sigh* One of these days I’ll need to find me a Beta. I had this mostly finished just forgot to slap the end on it.
"You know sometimes I forget Hinata really is from the most powerful, richest name in Konohagakure." Ino looked up at the Hyuuga mansion as they entered the gates of the large estate.
"Its because she's gentle by nature." TenTen provided. "Gentle, loving, a big softy. The Hyuuga are believers of ruling with an iron fist" The Weapon-Nin continued. "Her father practically disowned her because she's who she is. Calling her a weak Hyuuga who didn't deserve to be first born."
"That's terrible. No wonder she had self esteem issues all this time." Sakura sighed.
"She was only allowed to become a Kunoichi because her father was hoping she'd die and her sister Hanabi could take over." TenTen finished as the other two Kunoichi shook their heads.
"The fact that she's been able to hold her head up high says a lot about Iruka-San. He had a lot to say about the teams made up and I say he's been on the money all along about who'd be our best support." Sakura stopped in front of the entrance to the estate and before they could knock the door opened.
"Good afternoon Saiyuri!" TenTen greeted.
"Hinata-Sama is expecting you all." The serious maid nodded.
"Thank you Saiyuri!" TenTen walked on leading the other two.
"Neji-Sama is out. Should I ask him to accompany you all at dinner?"
"Why Saiyuri, have you decided to finally approve of our dating?" TenTen looked at the older maid who just made a face. "Never mind. No. I'll visit him later." Saiyuri nodded and led them to one wing of the house new to even TenTen. They finally reached a room. Saiyuri knelt.
"Hinata-Sama, your guests have arrived."
"Let them in." Hinata's voice came out with command like that banquet and the door opened
There in the middle of the floor Hinata was lying on her back . A kimono sprawled around her making her seem picturesque with it untied. Her white yukata was visible to the world, her thighs a ghostly pale, her legs were tanned, even her toes had color where her shoes don't cover.
"That will be all Saiyuri." Hinata sat up the kimono held around her upper arm.
"Hinata, is this your room?" TenTen walked in the room.
"It is. I've gotten a new room." She smiled pulling the kimono up on her shoulders holding it closed as the door slid shut behind the women.
"Its beautiful!" Sakura gasped looking around.
"Make yourselves at home!" Hinata smiled. "I just wasn't in the mood to get drunk in a bar this week so I figured lets do a real girl's night. Pamper ourselves, gossip, relax, eat, then get drunk."
"Sounds good!" All three females grinned at one another.
"Lets get started!" Hinata smiled looking at the three. The message parlor is open and ready for us!" She motioned to three silk kimono similar to the one Hinata was already wearing but in each girl's appropriate colors.
*~*~*
“You have done nothing but hurt her…You spent years trampling on the feelings of others without care… Hinata!”
POW!
“Uh…” He slid across the ground. He pushed himself up and watched his clone run at him Rasengan. He got up and effectively dodged the attack and a hard punch made the clone vanish. Two more attacks for the clones that helped create the Rasengan and they too were gone. A groan and he flopped to the ground taking a short breather.
“You have done nothing but hurt her!” The words of Kiba have been haunting him all day. It was days like today that made him glad that he didn’t have a mission, he was too distracted. But it was also days like today that made him wish for a mission for quite the opposite reason..
“I didn’t hurt her…?” He looked at the clouds passing by and thought back over the years. Hinata had never seemed to be in pain in anytime he’d known. Well, she had cried that day. “What the hell! She said she was upset I was still calling her “Chan”…”
“Women lie. Even I could see that wasn’t the problem.”
“Not the problem…” Naruto sighed closed his eyes. Evidently something had happened. Something Kiba didn’t agree with anyway.
“Naruto…”
“Iruka-Sensei.” Naruto looked up.
“Training hard?”
“Ehehe yeah I was.” Naruto sat up and rubbed the back of his head.
“I see…” Iruka smiled and knelt down near by plucking a blade of grass from the earth.
“Iruka-Sensei?” Naruto looked at the father in his life. “Do I trample people’s feelings?”
“Mow down is the phrase.” Iruka chuckled.
“I see…” Naruto lowered his gaze to the ground mulling over the times he may have done something to hurt the girl’s feelings. He couldn’t readily think of any, but that doesn’t mean he hadn’t. He found himself recalling more days of her passing out and the like in his presence. Could those have been flags waving in his face telling him “Hey dummy you messed up!”?
“Hey, you’re serious?” Iruka rubbed his head and sighed. “I mean I wasn’t wrong when I said you mow down people, but its always in the way they need it most. You relate to people more ways then you think. Some people you make face that reality they need to face, and this is where feelings and egos get hurt the worst. After the bad, things get better. Anyone who’s met you can agree to that.” Naruto sighed.
“I think..” The blonde boy started. “What about…” He sighed.
“Naruto?”
“What about Hinata?”
“Hyuuga?” Iruka squinted his eyes at the boy. Silence. “Naruto.” Naruto looked up at the sky.
“All of a sudden, she became important to me, more than before, I mean. But I think I made her cry, and I don’t know what I did.”
“Naruto, I didn’t even know you and Hinata were close like that. She’s such a shy, quiet young lady.”
“We’re closer than you think Iruka-Sensei.” Naruto smirked softly, almost miserably.
“Have you spoken to her?”
“She won’t talk.” Naruto laid back. “Every time I try to talk seriously. She tells me to shut it. She won’t speak of it. Its like, to her, eight times and that’s it.”
“Eight times?” Iruka furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
*~*~
“A married man, Ino?” Sakura sighed dipping into the hot spring.
“I know.” Ino sighed, her usual pride broken at the present time. “That’s the worst of it.”
“The only way you could get worst is being a home-wrecker to a gay couple.” Sakura sighed enjoying the water, Hinata and TenTen giggled.
“I know.” Ino groaned. “And, he saw me.”
“Oh, Ino.” Hinata breathed.
“And its like, I always knew it was wrong, but so long as I never got that look, I could press on. But he looked at me with so much hate.” Ino looked ready to cry, but not a tear peeked out, like she had done all her weeping.
“He had better hopes for you, I’m sure.” TenTen pushed stray strands of hair out of her face. “I mean many of us are seriously promiscuous because our odds of having families are lower. I’m sure he’s already had a conquest or two of his own.”
“What?” She looked horrified. “Who would want-”
“Don’t even criticize. You’re someone who wants him and every inch of extra flesh on him.” TenTen shot her a look and Ino looked away.
“Doesn’t feel nice does it?” Sakura blew out. “Thinking about how some other female thinks him attractive to go right for him while you go after a MARRIED MAN!.”
“Watch it, FOREHEAD!” Ino smacked her forehead glaring at the pinkette.
“Go talk to him.” Hinata said suddenly. “Don’t stay with us, speak with him!”
“I can’!” Ino looked at the pale girl.
“Look at you, Ino!” Hinata hit the wooden floor with her fist. “You’re confident at best! You get any man you set your eyes on and yet you haven’t the guts to go for your beloved. You had the nerve to tell me to go for mine. You have it good, you know that?”
“Good? You call my situation good? I sabotaged everything!” Ino stood and looked at her.
“I do call it good. I have the big house, the nice kimonos, the family money, prestige with the Hyuuga name. But by honoring my family I lose the simple things. I don’t have a chance to upset Naruto and perhaps later make it up to him. I can’t have the opportunity to do a lot of things. You can fix this. You can at least START healing with him. You can talk to him and find your way off the block and get home!” TenTen laughed at that.
“Around the block…” TenTen giggled more.
“Hinata…” Sakura looked at the girl. Always seemingly weak and ready to crumble at any given moment but for the first time she really was falling to pieces. “Hinata!” Sakura called to her once more and the girl froze and turned away to wipe her face.
“He restored your inheritance didn’t he?” TenTen frowned and Hinata wordlessly tried to wipe her tears away. “How much longer do you have?”
“Tonight. I was planning to leave in the night.” She looked at them. “Leave after we turn the lights off. To see him. Spend as much time it took with him. Claim what’s left of my eight. Savor it.”
“What’s going on?” Sakura looked back and forth between TenTen and Hinata’s back. TenTen looked saddened and Hinata was still wiping away her tears.
“She’s now Mistress of the household.” TenTen barely spoke above a whisper.
“Aren’t the Mistress’ of the house usually are spoiled princess types?” Ino frowned.
“You have to quit.” Sakura gasped.
“I’m to be engaged soon.” She whispered. “I’ll handle the family affairs, my husband will a mere arm piece. He will have to be of some standing but lesser to me. I can’t be a Shinobi! How can I when I am in charge? How can I take missions and the like when its my life that is most important right now? I can‘t be doing this when first priority is having a child! A CHILD I don‘t even have is more important than me right now!” She turned away again wiped her eyes. “You have your chance to fix this Ino. TALK TO HIM! Go! The liquor will still be here when you get your answer!” Ino just stared at the girl who was now glaring at her, which is scarier when actually seeing it from a pale eyed girl.. “Go!”
“Let me get dressed!”
“No! Go!” Hinata turned back to her and glared at the girl in her bathrobe.
*~*~*~*
“You said what?!?” Iruka stared wide-eyed at the young man who was blushing and looking away.
“I know, it slipped. It was an accident.” An awkward silence settled over the two.
“Freudian slip…” Iruka said out of nowhere.
“Fruity what?”
“I don’t really care for the crude language, and I understand you’re a human male with… needs. But it seems you really desired Hinata-Chan for some time.” Iruka looked at Naruto. “Was she the young lady you were speaking about that day? The one who was always kind to you?” Naruto smiled.
“She was always so kind to me. Even now, she’s good to me.” Iruka sighed.
“Do you love her?”
“I’ve been kind of asking myself the same thing.”
“And…?”
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t? So if she were to get married to someone else today…”
“She wouldn’t marry someone else!”
“Naruto. You still don’t get it.” Iruka sighed. “She’s heiress to the biggest family in the village. Unless something happens, Heiresses get married…To Heirs… Although to preserve Hyuuga power they may give her a less powerful male to marry…”Iruka hissed looking up at the sky darkening skies.
“Something happens?”
“Something shameful. In Hinata-Chan’s case, she was never good enough. Her sister on the surface excelled faster than her. Her younger sister in all aspects on the surface appeared to be the better choice. Hanabi’s more confident in her strikes, she showed the ability to use her Byakugan earlier than Hinata did. In all senses of the word, she is a Shinobi through and through. That child is scary in her ability to probably kill someone and seem unaffected.” Iruka started.
“That good, huh?”
“But Hinata is better.” Iruka smiled. “She may not be able to mask her feelings the way she wants to, and to many that’s a huge weakness on its own. Kindness is not a weakness.” Iruka stood. “Talk to her, Naruto.” He pat the boy on his shoulder and walked on.
*~*~*
“I can’t believe that girl sent me out like this.” Ino crossed her arms over her chest. After a bit more on the protesting Hinata caved and let her change, into that silk kimono Hinata had been wearing when they arrived. That and nothing else. Not even a Yukata. “Who knew she was so pushy.” She slowed in her steps as the house he and Shikamaru shared came into view. The lights were on. ‘Damn they’re both home…’ She took a deep breath that made her insides quiver. She knocked on the door and flinched. Why did it sound louder than it should have?
‘It’s your turn to get it!’
‘But its too far to get up. I bet it’s probably not important. How troublesome…’ The slow light lazy footsteps of Nara Shikamaru made her fidget a bit before she dropped her hands to the side before raising them to her hair, the straight hair left out of its ponytail. ‘One of these days I’m going to cut this again…’ She stood straight up as the door slid open. Shikamaru looked at her and she looked back at him, dressed like he had only made it home not that long ago. Wordlessly he turned around and closed the door in her face. Immediately the girl glared and raised her fist to knock again but froze.
‘Who was it?’ Chouji asked from the other side of the door.
‘I’m going out.’ Shikamaru called back. The door opened again a moment later and he was tapping his shoes on his feet. He spared her another glance and walked on.
“Shikamaru-” Chouji poked his head into the doorway and spied Ino who was watching Shikamaru walk off. “Ino…”
“Hey, Ch-Chouji!” She had a tight smile on her features as she entered the house and proceeded to remove the Zori sandals, another loan from Hyuuga Hinata.
“What are you doing here?”
“I want to talk to you.” She watched his head retreat from her line of vision before she made movement to follow him.
“What about?” She found herself floored. Save for the snacks that Chouji was obviously eating or getting ready to eat, the room was awfully tidy for a bachelor pad with TWO single men.
“Chouji, I messed up.” She sat across from him keeping her gaze lowered.
“Eh?” She could feel his eyes wearing holes of confusion into her.
“I’ve been messing up for a long time now. And it’s a hole I’ve been digging myself into for a long time and I have to apologize.” Her voice was rather quiet.
“To me?” He frowned.
“Yes. For a long time I have been hurting you over and over with my words. Always telling you, no one will find you attractive if you don’t lose the weight. You’re disgusting for eating the way you to, throwing the “F” word out there a million times over. And I never really meant any of it.”
“I knew that.”
“But, you didn’t know, because I said those things, I couldn’t be honest.” She looked at him. “Because I couldn’t be honest I had to continue lying. I had to keep on seeing “beautiful” people.” She watched his face turn to a frown.
“Ino, I don’t want-”
“I kept giving myself to these “attractive people” when all I had to do was stop saying those terrible things to you. I kept sneaking around with that married man, with people from other villages, men from the bars.”
“Ino! Stop! I don’t need to hear about any of your conquests.” He dropped the bag of chips he was currently eating, several falling from the bag to the floor he didn’t even flinch to pick them up. “You’re not exactly discreet much either you know! Every time you were seen out there, you’re out there flirting with some pig who could’t even bring his eyes past your neck! And it would be fine if it was just that one but the next day it would be someone else!”
“Chouji, I know that! And I’m trying to tell you I’m sorry!”
“Sorry?!? To me?!? You should be saying sorry to that woman who’s husband you were keeping away and to any other woman who’s husband you enticed! Its like you don’t hear what they say, see the way they look at you, notice how hard we try to keep SOME of your dignity for you!”
“Chouji…” She looked at him. She’d seen the man upset a few times in the years they’ve known one another. This look he was giving her was new. His hands on the table gripping it, small cracks in the wood forming under his strength.
“When we saw you with that married man…” He backed off and looked away slamming a now enlarged fist into the table below. Ino backed away, suddenly afraid of the rage that dwelled beneath the surface. He looked at her, and got an eyeful of naked thigh, her current position hiked the bottom up high enough for him to see, how nude she was under that kimono, and the way her bosom was, nipples erect against the thin fabric, definitely not bound. He looked away before she could really notice. “What- did you come here straight from another man’s house to apologize to me?”
“No?” She looked at him confused. “Hinata’s house….why?” He cleared his throat and she looked at herself, flushed some then readjusted herself accordingly. “We were in the bathhouse and-”
“Why did you come here, Ino?” Chouji finally sighed. “What you do with other men is your own business, I have nothing to do with any of it.”
“Chouji, I love you.” She blurted out at once and gasped at how they just flew out of her mouth. “I-I-I-I always have. And I stupidly kept pushing myself away because my meanness came easier for me! I mean how can I tell someone I really care about that I love them because if they don’t love me could I recover?” She was on her feet. “S-Sa-Sasuke was-was nothing. He was like an innocent crush that only happened because all the girls were in love with him! But you! Chouji, you are the one that stuck in here” Her hand rested over her heart. “…and… I messed up badly!”
“I see…” He nodded and remained quiet. “Okay.”
“Okay? That-That’s it?”
“What do you want me to say Ino? That now that you’ve said it, it’ll be okay now? Life will be perfect?” He looked at her. “Ino, this isn’t something I can easily accept. I have to give this some thought.” She bit her lip and nodded.
“O-okay.” She nodded. “Okay. I guess I’ll go back to the girls then.”
“Okay. See you.” He listened to her feet walk off The tap of her feet into the Zori she wore and finally the door being shut. “Fuck…” He whispered bringing his hands to his head.
*~*~*
“Hinata.” Naruto looked at the girl fumbling with the zipper on her jacket, her mind elsewhere.
“Naruto…” She took his messy appearance and smirked. “You’ve been training.”
“Ehehe. Yeah, I guess I am dirty.”
“I brought food.” She held up the bag her silhouette aglow in the setting sun. “I felt like cooking, so we can stay in.” She flushed some.
“Stay in?”
“Yes. You didn’t have plans did you?” She frowned a little.
“No, well other than bathing.” He dropped his key on the small table and removed his shoes.
“Can I help you?”
“Help me?”
“Bathe.”
“I guess…” Ideas of Hinata soaping her breasts and “washing” his back danced in the forefront of his mind.
“Okay.” She locked the door and proceeded to take off her jacket. Naruto glanced at her, loving the way her mesh shirt she wore under looked against her skin. That glance became a stare when he realized, under that jacket was no shirt and as she undid her pants, there were no panties.
Aware of the eyes that were now on her naked flesh, Hinata then proceeded to walk into the bathroom and turn on the water. Naruto quickly proceeded to strip his layers off there she was bent over the tub drawing the bath, her ass high in the air.
“No fair, Hinata…” He stared.
“Hmm?” She turned to look at him, then smirked and waved her butt at him. “Does the idea of anal sex turn you on, Naruto?” Something in his brain short circuited just then, something that aroused the fox’s amusement.
“G-girls, don’t usually like that sort of thing.” His feet carried him to her, his hands instantly shot out to rub the pale skin of her ass.
“I don’t mind it.” She said quietly letting his hands roam. “I mean, I would think one trip to hell and back would require atleast one back door entry pass-oh!” His hand slid under and he pinched her clit, jerking it in short movements.
“You’ve done it before?” He kissed her back.
“When I’m alone sometimes…” She moaned softly his thumb stroked the puckered hole lightly.
“Good. Cuz I’m going to be the first one here.” He pulled back for a healthy slap and she gasped. He knelt behind her and nudged her legs open wider. He held her cheeks out the way to inspect it.
“Naruto, we need something for lube…” She bit her lip as he pressed his thumb against the hole.
“I know.” He licked his lips and leaned to the shelf on the wall and yanked the bath oil from the shelf. He flipped the lid back and dribbled some over the tight asshole. He pressed a finger inside biting back a groan as the digit disappeared inside. “Fuck, Hinata.”
He pulled the finger back watching the finger go in and out of that forbidden place and Hinata making these little squeaks and moans that drove him crazy. He licked his lips and slipped in a second finger scissoring his fingers in the tight hole loosening her up for him.
“More oil…before you do it-ah!” She gave a squeal realizing how full the tub was at the moment. She leaned forward to turn it off.
“Stay like that.” Naruto withdrew his fingers and proceeded to oil himself. She brushed her hair out of her face to look at him, his blue eyes darkened with lust as he started at the ass that waited. He squirted a large amount on her and proceeded to make his first attempt inside. She gasped feeling the head poke there and bit her lip waiting. He pulled back and tried again with a bit more success.
“Oooh.” The two groaned together at the sensation. Her fingers gripped the tub, oh she was being stretched in a new way that wasn’t entirely bad, but she wasn’t sure if it was good either.
“Good.” He grunted moving in and out. She moaned softly, little sparks of sensation traveled up and down her spine. His tempo increase; a hand slid up and down her back before sliding around to her stomach. Fingertips brushed the nestle of curls he adored, a grunt and his fingers slid lower finding the pearl he’d been seeking. It was already slick with her juices and stiff, vying for attention.
“Oh!” She gasped arching back at that first stroke. “ Naruto!” She held onto the tub rocking with each short thrust his calloused fingers making her thrust back against him.
She moaned and panted her ass clenching around her beloved. Each stoke of his fingers brought her to a higher octave and delicious writhing from her that brought him so much closer. She moaned, panted, clenched around him lusciously and the thought of filing her up…
“Oh fuck…” He lifted his fingers from her clit and grabbed her hips and thrust wildly into her before he pulled back and one deep push. Each tremor of his orgasm she felt as he filled her while her smaller hands harshly rubbed her clit bringing her to an orgasm of new heights as her cum rushed out of her and to the floor. Her body trembled all over her forehead pressed to the edge of the tub.
“Are you okay?” He murmured pressing a kiss to her shoulder.
“I’m okay.” She hissed a little as he pulled out of her.
“Oh man…” He looked at her angry bottom as cum slid out of it. He stood rubbing her back as she rose. “I had wanted to talk to you.” He kissed her neck.
“Naruto, please-”
“Hinata, I want to talk. But…” He groaned. “You’re distracting.”
“Naruto…?”
“Hinata I want to know where is this headed?”
“Okay.” She looked away from him. “Lets just enjoy tonight. Tomorrow… we’ll talk. I promise.”
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