8 Ways to Hell and Back | By : Aleya Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 4148 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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It was late; she knew that. It was probably close to three in the morning. Long had Naruto eaten and fallen asleep with her in his arms. So there they lay cuddling in his room. He had intended to speak with her but as soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell right to sleep. Hinata on the other hand was wide-awake and watching him. She had to get out of the bed and spend a moment in the bathroom trying her best to cease her tears, now she stood over him. He dressed in boxers and a T-shirt, covers thrown carelessly to the floor, his shirt up exposing his belly and one foot off the bed resting on the floor.
“Worst than Kiba.” She thought painfully about the Dog-Nin. That night she had run to him in tears, she had just finished another argument with her father several years before. Right on her 17th birthday. In tears, she ran out of the house. Shino had been away on a mission and Kiba was home. He had to sit and listen to her tearfully confess all of her insecurities and more. It was then he grabbed and hugged her from behind. At first teasing her…
“Shinobi shouldn’t carelessly show their tears or weaknesses, never know who‘s watching.” Then he proceeded to inhale her scent and tell her how good she always smelled. He sniffed his way down to her neck and her eyes closed. A substitute for her beloved. It wasn’t fair to Kiba that much she knew, but each kiss she pictured Naruto’s lips. Her mind berated her over and over, this was wrong. He is not the one. Nevertheless, she didn’t listen. She didn’t want to listen and she let him have her.
Surprisingly enough, Kiba was gentle. Apologizing when she made a noise of protest when he entered her, making soft whimpering noises as he moved. Wild Kiba, doting on her. But what broke her heart, what made her distance herself was the murmur of a confession as he dipped into sleep. A confession of love. That had been the smack into reality.
How could she have let herself stupidly allow that to have happened? Why did she let herself let Kiba make love to her? His kisses burned her each one a whisper of love. She had to scrub herself. Try her best to wash away the stench of guilt. She wound up distancing herself from her friends for a month. She found an excuse in Neji by disappearing with him for a two-week training journey. Fortunately, upon return she had independent missions to grow further. After that month, she had to avoid conversation with Kiba, sometimes she had to avoid his gaze and he eventually waned down in his need to talk with her.
She had been silently apologizing to him since. Extra platonic favors. Meals made for when they had easy missions to accomplish together and more. Now, she found herself needing to apologize to Naruto. She would have to wake him; they still had two more times to crank out before she left him. Fortunately, they’re young and he can do just that. With a smile, she decided to savor it, crawled on top of his legs, pulled down the band of his boxers down, grabbed his cock, and licked slowly. He still smelled clean from the bath before, She would miss that…But now to the task at hand.
*~*~*~
“Ouch, that was harsh.” Shikamaru rubbed his head watching his long time friend eat with so much fervor.
“And I’m madder that you left.” Chouji sent a look at his long time friend and the pace at which food being shoveled in his mouth increased at a speed Shikamaru thought impossible.
“She needed to talk and she was naked under that.” Shikamaru sighed. “For all I knew you two worked it out.” That made the fa-- big-boned male slow in his eating. “What? Are you going to deny that fact that you’ve been gaga for her since we were in the academy?”
“I never told you that.” Chouji put his chips down and looked around at what he had consumed before suddenly feeling sick. He had been binge eating since the petit blonde walked out and while his gluttony has gotten the best of him before, he realized he had eaten the week’s worth of groceries in a matter of hours and was now feeling sick to the max.
“What kind of best friend would I be if I never noticed?” Shikamaru sighed.
“It hurt me most when she said it.” Chouji rubbed his face, a green hue tainting his now red face.
“I noticed.” Shikamaru looked at his long time friend. “I suggest running to the bathroom, I just cleaned today.” Wordlessly Chouji rose and walked off calmly to the bathroom. The door closed and he proceeded to lose the food that he had just consumed.
“How troublesome.” Shikamaru murmured listening to the clock tick and Chouji’s violent hurling. A few flushes of the toilet later Chouji came back out muttering something along the lines of ‘what a waste.’
“I’ll go shopping again tomorrow.” He promised as he sat back down, even the tea in front of him looked repulsive now.
“So, are you planning to do anything about her?”
“I’ll do nothing. If she really wants to change and really be with me, she’ll have to work. I’m tired of trying to get her to notice my feelings and failing miserably.”
“Ino? Working for someone’s affections?” Shikamaru chuckled. “That’s cruel.”
“But worth it, if she’s being honest to everyone this time.”
“Good luck then…” Shikamaru sighed.
*~*~*~*~~*
“Ino?”
“Eh…? Kiba?” The blonde in the kimono was sitting at the bar drinking herself under the table, hoping to drown her embarrassment. “What’re you doing here?”
“I should ask you the same. Weren’t you spending the evening over Hinata’s house?” He sat next to her ordering himself a drink.
“Not tonight.” Ino drank more then ordered another. “Curse my tolerance.” She grumbled angrily.
*~*~*~
“Mm…” Naruto grunted again, her pale eyes flickered to him. He had been asleep for the time till now, his body jerked with every good suck, his hips thrust into her mouth deeper and deeper. Of course, he still rested, and with each natural thrust, he came closer to losing it. The closer he came to, well, coming the more he started to wake. “Ugh…” His hips thrust violently in her throat. She pulled back up and his hands shot out to grip her head and press her all the way down, her body gagging on the intrusion in her throat as his cock began to throb and cum slid down her throat. When he emptied himself, he released her head with shaky gasps. She sat up wiping her mouth of spit and cum she looked at him her own sex throbbing, from the rough ending perhaps, she didn’t know, but she was wet now.
“You should be sleeping.” He whispered after a moment of silence; a blue eye peeked open to look at her.
“You were already a little hard, I wanted to help.” She whispered as he sat up and pressed his lips to hers roughly. She returned the kiss with fervor.
“I think you’re just a little horny and wanted to play.” He rested his forehead against hers, a grin on his face.
“Not just a little…” She smiled back at him a soft blush on her cheeks. She gasped his fingers slipping past her outer lips and pressing roughly against her clit. “Sleep-”
“Can wait. My princess is in need and I want to serve her.” He leaned forward kissing her. She leaned back her head hitting the bed. He lifted the t-shirt she borrowed and nudged her knees apart.
“Princess?” She looked him in the eye. His two middle fingers pushed inside of her his thumb nudging her sensitive little pearl. She gasped again, and he merely smiled tenderly at her. “That look…” Hinata’s eyes danced around his face examining it all. Her heart soared with the look of affection. So maybe he didn’t love her, but she must mean more than sex if he looked at her like that. He leaned in to kiss the valley of her breasts before sucking in the skin there.
Pearl eyes slid closed relishing the feelings that rushed through her. Her flesh was sensitive with goose pimples; his tongue was on fire and licked burns around her nipples bringing them to life. His teeth sinking into the hardened nipples making her cry out louder, her fingers gripping the sheets in the throes of pain and pleasure. His flaming tongue switched to the other nipple for similar treatment. Hinata moaned. Her pussy making the most luscious noises as his fingers pounded in and out of her. Another firm nibble on her nipple had her writhing whispering his name.
“Naruto, so good.” She opened her eyes to look at the ceiling as if gloating about the ecstasy she was in.
“You always say that.” He kissed back up to her neck his lips ticking that spot where neck meets shoulder. Her moan cut off into gasps as he sucked there, nipped there, licked there.
She was burning up, her body building the coil, her moans just kept flowing. Curse words, words of praise and the name of her lover was the song of the night, his favorite song. He loved to hear it echo back to him off the walls of his apartment and did anything to hear it. Suddenly her hands shot out to grip his blonde hair and pulled him to her mouth to kiss him, hard. Her lips crushed to his, her body desperate to let him know how good she felt then.
“Oh kami…” She looked at him her face pleading with him to not stop, never stop. He just looked on and slammed his long digits inside of her and his thumb ran hard circles around her sensitive clit. “I…” Her eyes widened before closing tightly shut. “Yes… There!”
Her hand gripped his T-shirt as her lips parted to give him what he wanted, that aria so intense and loud as he got in full force, his reward as he watched so intently, felt how she writhed against him her inner walls making his cock jealous of the fingers that got that glory this time.
“So good.” She murmured.
“All that moaning…” Naruto started when her eyes met his again. “Got me hard again.” She laughed.
“I was on top in your bed; you were on top twice in your bed, in an alley, in your living room, and back door in the bathroom. What other way HAVEN’T we done it.”
“On the side.” He licked his lips, hiding his disappointment fairly well. She was keeping close tabs on their trysts.
“Oh.” She rolled onto her right side holding herself up on her elbow. He ran a hand tracing the outline of her body, barely touching leaving nothing but shivers reverberating through her as he lifted her leg and pushed himself inside of her damp cunt. He groaned softly as her body readily accepted him.
“I love you…” Words that burned her heart, words that seared her soul, words that drowned in the waves of lust brought on his incessant thrusts. Thrusts that drove them both a little crazy. A type of crazy that expressed itself in grunts and groans, gasps and moans that intertwined itself in a duet, each singing a different part, expressing the crazy pleasure of being joined as one, at first slow. Savoring the way they fit so perfectly slowly building to a mad erratic thrusting.
He was threatening to burst and fill her up with everything that is him and she taking that threat for all its worth, welcoming it. His hips flexed as he thrust in, and her breasts bouncing wildly from the force of it all. Then he came, spurt after spurt of hot passion filling her body and he thrust a few more times his ecstasy beating hers. A desperate plea to her clit fixed that and there they lay, now holding one another, relishing in the afterglow of being with one another once more.
“Hinata…” Naruto whispered in her hair.
“Hm?”
“Have I-Have I ever hurt you?”
“What are you talking about Naruto-Kun?” She yawned.
“It’s just-uh…” He sighed.
“You never have hurt me Naruto.” She snuggled closer to him. He just held her as silence passed between them. But I might hurt you…
*~*~
“You have the look of a rejected lover. “ Ino laughed bitterly. “You should give up on her.” Ino laid her head on the bar officially now having had too much to drink. “She and Naruto have been doing it regularly in the days of late. I’m so jealous.”
“Regularly?”
“She had the guts to stick by him even though for a long time the whole village was against him. All her patience has paid off, he finally noticed her.” Ino closed her eyes, yes she was officially drunk. “She’s probably done getting her rocks off and going back home to submit to this marriage thing.”
“So her and Naruto?”
“Her and Naruto. At his place, in back alleys, I wonder if they’ve done it at her place… He looks like a good lover too the way he was giving it to her.”
“Ino!” Sakura appeared on the scene and Kiba vanished.
“Her and Naruto…” Kiba stopped and looked up at the apartment window of Uzumaki Naruto. The longer he stared at it the more pissed off he got. Unfortunately, when pissed off Kiba was more the wild animal and felt the urge to rip Naruto’s face off how dare that-that fox touch what was clearly his. Didn’t that animal have a sense of territorial pride?
“Damn fox.” He gritted his teeth and circled the area for possibly the millionth time in ten minutes. “Damn Naruto!”
You should Damn Hinata.
“NEVER!” He snarled at that chiding voice in the back of his mind.
She never noticed your heart…
“SHUT-UP!” He snarled once more finding himself once again paused outside of the apartment. “It’s that damned fox’s fault!” His vision narrowed in on that apartment window, the sound and smell of his own blood roaring and curdling in his veins setting blinders on all of his sensors. “That cunning fox using his fox wit. Somehow he concocted a plan to blind her.”
That doesn’t make sense…
“That fox had to use some underhanded plot device to take her, to sway her. No, Hinata loves me. It was me who was offered to be the first.”
Get a hold of yourself mutt…You’ve had too much to drink…
“I was first, I was her first…” He growled. “She needs me to save her. That Fox will destroy her, devour her.” His legs moved him and he walked forward.
You already have been down this road with him…
He jumped and found himself perched on the rail. Even from the outside of the door, He could sense none other than that vile fox. His chakra flared up within him. The door peeked open a few moments later. And there was that fox-boy. In shorts, only his hair disheveled only growing worst as he was scratching his head.
“Why are you out here, Ki-?”
“You bastard.” Kiba growled. “She’s mine.” Kiba snarled. Naruto waved his face.
“You smell like a bar.” Naruto frowned.
“You fox bastard!” Kiba punched the sleepy blonde. Well that woke him up.
“What the hell, Kiba!” Naruto yelled.
“I will kill you, you weak, stupid bastard!” Kiba punched him again. Naruto, too pissed to care whether he was beating a drunken man or not attacked back and the Dog-Nin nearly fell back off the railing. “You are nothing compared to me!” Kiba attacked the fox-boy. “I am cooler! I am stronger!” Each word an attack, his Shinobi training obvious as even this sloshed he was coherent in his attacks, they were sloppy, but to someone who didn’t know his moves first hand would think he was at one hundred percent.
“What is your problem?!” Naruto easily dodged and countered each move. This fight was quickly growing fiercer by the second. They danced down the steps and into a sizeable space near the apartment.
“I am everything you are not! I have always had people who liked me! I have a family with a name!” He yelled throwing kunai at the blonde, who effectively dodged and grabbed one to use as his own weapon, after all, he answered the door completely unprepared for this.
“So what?!?”
“You’re just a loner kid who’s only family lineage rumored to be some great man in our village. No one liked you; they deal with you now because if it came down to it you would stupidly die in their place. You’re nothing!”
“I’m not nothing.” Naruto charged at the Dog-Nin only now realizing Akamaru was nowhere to be found in all of this.
“You have nothing!” Kiba threw another kunai and Naruto easily deflected that. His moves getting sloppier by the second. “You are nothing!”
“Kiba…” The malice that started there quickly dissipated.
“So why the fuck was it you?!?” Kiba raised his eyes to Naruto a mixed look of hate and pain boiled to the surface before going missing under the guise of being a Shinobi. “Why the fuck is it that Hinata loved you and could never once-”
“Jyuuken!” Between the two men, Hinata stood dressed in old clothes of her beloved her hands raised. “What kind of Shinobi allows himself to be seduced by the mysterious deep of alcohol so recklessly?” She spoke coldly her cheeks flushed. “What kind of Shinobi lets the seduction game played with alcohol beat him in his wit? Much less let his feelings so publicly destroy him so.”
“I don’t want to hear that from you, Hinata.” Kiba clutched his chest where she had struck him.
“Go home Kiba.” She looked at him. “Or take your anger out on me and fight me.” Her long hair blew in the wind and she never broke stance.
“Hinata…” She narrowed her eyes at him.
“Shinobi shouldn’t carelessly show their weaknesses, never know who‘s watching.” She looked at him.
“Love me…?” The two words spoken softly but held so much weight that the tension in the air dissipated immediately.
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