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Warning: These are a compilation of
erotic shorts featuring my favorite couples from the Narutoverse. All of the
stories will be AU. Explicit language and sexual subject matter. NOTHING is off
Limit! I am exploring wherever my mind takes me. This means I may even throw in
a few cross over. In short, you�re reading at your own risk.

Making Love: Compilation of Erotic
Shorts
By animechick262003
Story One
Part One
Voyeur�s game
Pairing: Hinata x Kiba
Rating-NC-17
Summary: What happens when the
watcher becomes the watched?

When? When had it
all begun? When had a harmless habit formed out shy curiosity spun so
dangerously out of control? The young heiress pondered the question for the
hundredth time as she sat in the isolated balcony of the darkened movie theater,
the small digital camera she used for her nightly filming pointed at the lovers
below. It was wrong�so wrong, watching others when they were most vulnerable,
when they were so intimate, but she couldn�t help herself. She would promise
herself it was just one more time and then she would never do it again. One
more time of watching lovers as they kissed, caressed and erupted, but it was
never just once more time.
Simply logging
what she saw happen between lovers to the data banks of her mind was not enough.
Neither was the feeling watching what she�d put on disc, or listening late into
the night as the breathless satisfaction of lovers caught in ecstasy traveled
through her MP3 player and settled between her thighs. No. The only time she
was ever truly satisfied was during moments like this, when she could look
trough her camera lens, and watch, and imagine that it was her sitting reversed
on her lovers lap, her head cast back, her legs spread wide her lovers palm
resting against the silken strip of ebony hairs as he thumbed her clit, the
head of his cock pressed eagerly against her slick throbbing passage. Yes, what
was it like?
Pressing the zoom
button on her camera, Hinata focused in on the couple. Blonde tendril fell into
the woman�s flushed face. She bit her lip intensely which caused her already
kiss bruised mouth to darken a salacious shade of pink. Hinata could only
imagine the sort of sensation that would reap that type of response. Was it the
caress of her lovers touch, the feel of his tongue against the supple flesh of
her arched neck, or was it the anticipation of what awaited them both once he
thrust himself deep into her hot sheath? An exasperated breath of longing fled
from between the heiress lips, as she slid back into the cushioned theater
seat. Eagerly, she slipped her hand beneath the pleats of her school issued
uniform and pressed her index finger against the blood engorged nub hidden by
pink cotton panties.
The insides of her
thighs were slick with her juices.� Just
those few moments of watching the two lovers had carried her to the edge of
desire. What was it like�his tongue in her mouth, his hand on her breasts? She
wanted to know. With fevered movement she stroked the sensitive bit of skin
with one hand and fingered her dripping core with the other. She was so hot, so
aroused. She could feel the heat building in her chest and her nipples were
quick to respond, pressing tautly into her white blouse.� So close�they were so close, Hinata thought letting
her light gray eyes find the viewer on her camera.
The male quickened
his pace thrusting wildly into his companion, and instinctively, Hinata let her
fingers mimic his fevered motion. Yes, this was good, so good, the feel of her
fingers deep inside her hot throbbing center. Any moment�any moment she would
shatter into a million pieces of orgasmic bliss.� Yes, she was so close, but she needed more.
She threw her head back, and tossed her leg across the arm rest. Her legs were
gaped wildly now, giving her better access. Now�now she could reach her
peek.� The gesture caused her juices to
flow uncontrollably.�� She could feel the
walls of her sheath constricting around her finger as she met the lovers pace
for pace. In and out she plunged one, then two, then three fingers, the juices
from her channel dripping slick and hot over the tight opening of her ass.
This feeling, if
she had a lover, would he make her feel this way, she wondered just as she
sucked a final time into the tidal wave of desire. Together the lovers reached
a panting climax, and she erupted with them, her orgasm shaking her so
intensely, the heiress found herself biting down violently on her lower lip to
stifle the cry of ecstasy rumbling at the back of her throat. This was it, the
feeling of being burned to life in a lake of pure pleasure. She wanted to feel
this way always, but as with all good things even moments lost to ones own
rapture eventually came to an end, she quickly learned, as the lights in the
theater came on, sending her scurrying for composure.
Seconds. That was
all moments like these gave her. A few seconds of satisfaction, and just like
that it was over, and she found herself being plunged back into the bleak
reality of painfully shy eighteen year old, where there was no lover and no
ecstasy to be had. Hinata grabbed her camera and her jacket then turned
preparing for a hasty escape. Her panties were soaked from her release. The
sooner she returned home, the sooner she could shower she thought climbing the
stairwell that led to the exit. But her steps were halted abruptly when she
struck a figure in front of her.
��So�sorry,� she stammered out looking up to
see whom she�d absently walked into. She was surprised to find the familiar
face staring back, but only mildly so.
�Kiba-kun?� she
muttered out the name of the man in front of her, �I�,�
�You weren�t in
place again, Lady Hinata,� He said chastisingly, �If you keep disappearing like
this, your father is going to have my head.�
�I�I,�
�You wanted to see
a movie, right?� Kiba let out a frustrated sigh, and forced his finger through
his hair, �Lady Hinata, as the heiress to the Hyuuga family, you can�t go
running off alone. There are simply too many people who�d welcome the
opportunity to kidnap a woman of your status. Not to mention your skipping out
on me makes what is supposed to be a rather laid back job rather complicated.�
�Gomen!� she
blurted bowing her head,� I �I didn�t mean to cause Kiba-kun any trouble.� She
was trembling uncontrollably again, and practically near tears. Why was she
always this way, so pathetic?
�Hey! There�s no
need for that,� he said taking her by the shoulder and forcing her to stand
up-right. �And there most certainly isn�t any need for these,� he continued
wiping away the single tear clinging to her cheek.
�I�ve caused , Ki�Kiba-kun
so much trouble. I�ll explain to my father. I�ll take the blame for
everything,�
�I�ve already
taken care of things with your father.�
�But��
�He thinks I had a
flat in route to pick you up from school. So, there�s no need for you to
explain to him about today. �
�Kiba-kun?�
Once again, like
so many times before, for her sake, Kiba had gone through the trouble of
concocting some elaborate excuse to cover for her. If her father ever found
out, there was no doubt in her mind that her young escort would be punished
severely and yet time and time again, he continued to stick his neck out,
violating the oath� he�d taken as part of
the family sworn to protect her own. This was simply too much. The thought of
him being punished on her behalf if the truth was ever known made her sick to
her stomach. Even so, deep down, Hinata knew all too well the moment the desire
to play her twisted little game arose; she would once again escape the watchful
eyes of her guardian and seek out her pleasure.
�Ah�ah...� Kiba
sighed, �I imagine it�s about time we return to the compound.� He turned and
started for the exit and Hinata gave pursuit.
�By the way, I
wanted to ask you, Lady Hinata.� he stopped suddenly and glanced across his
shoulder as he spoke, �did you enjoy it?�
�Yes,� she
innocently beamed, �I �I liked the movie very much.�
�I�m not talking
about the movie, Lady Hinata,� Kiba returned in a tone she�d never heard come
from him.
Hinata glanced
over to Kiba to find a smile had eased onto his face, but it wasn�t just any
smile. It wasn�t the normal happy go lucky smile she was so used to seeing from
Kiba-kun. It was the impish smile of a wolf having found his prey. Unnerving yes,
but sinister, no. That much she could admit. Even so, it was a smile that
caused the heiress to take a subconscious step away from her companion.
�Kiba-kun?� a
timid whimper laced with his name fled from between her lips. It was almost as
if he could see right through her�as if he could see the secret she held. Her
face flushed under the realization of the possibility. Had Kiba seen her? Had
he witnessed her behaving so wantonly? Did he know her secret?� Her eyes met his once more to find his gaze
as penetrating as ever. Fear and embarrassment overcame her all at once. He
must have thought her to be so filthy, spying on others, touching herself in a
public place. Yes, she was truly a despicable woman for behaving that way.
Hinata tore her gaze away from his. She couldn�t bear to look at him knowing how
dirty she must have been in his sight. The least she could do was apologize for
having disgusted him.
�Ki�kiba-�

�Did you enjoy taking
pictures,� he said abruptly, pointing to the small digital camera, �As
beautiful a day it has been, I imagine you must have found quite a few
intriguing subjects, Lady Hinata?� he asked resuming his stride.
Hinata glanced to
the camera she�d been carrying. She�d all but forgotten about it. But seeing
it, she couldn�t help but feel relieved. Like her, Kiba also enjoyed the hobby
of photography.� He hadn�t been talking about
that at all, Hinata sighed feeling
rather stupid for nearly coming undone. Regaining her composure, she quickly
followed after him.
��Um��she nodded, �I found lots of interesting
subjects,� she smiled taking up along side him.�
�Is that so?� he
said giving her a side ways glance, �Maybe one day, when Lady Hinata is more
comfortable with her work, she will share it with me.�
Hinata blushed.
Share her work with him? If only he knew what he was asking of her. What she
photographed was not fit for sharing, but she couldn�t very well say that now
could she. She�d simply have to film more suitable material to share in the
future.
�If seeing my work
is what Kiba�kun desires, I will share it�
�It is what I
desire very much, Lady Hinata.�

XXX
�� Fuck!�
Kiba uttered the curses under his breath as he made hurried strides towards the
parked car at the end of the driveway. As if the forty-five minute ride from
town hadn�t been agonizing enough, he�d had to sit through an additional hour
long lecture from the Hyuuga head. He supposed he had it coming after the lie
he�d told to cover for Hinata. A flat tire? As if. He took his job far too
seriously to ever allow something like a flat tire to ever occur. Protecting
Hinata was priority one, which meant not only did he have to be in tip top
condition but so did the car they rode in from day to day.
The fact that the
old man would so easily believe that a warrior from an elite Klan of shinobi
trained since he could walk to protect them would allow something as ridiculous
as a flat tire to occur was almost laughable. But he had to admit, the
gullibility of the head regarding this matter was extremely convenient.� Of course, he realized with Hinata�s penchant
for wondering off escalating, the head would eventually become suspicious. This
was something he couldn�t afford happening. If the head ever found out where
the heiress was going and what she was up to, it could prove unpleasant, not
only for her, but for him as well, he thought patting the disc hidden inside
his blazer pocket.� He�d have to make his
move soon
Reaching the car,
Kiba opened the rear passenger door and climbed inside. Safe from prying eyes,
Kiba tore out of his blazer, removed his tie. Suits weren�t his thing, but as a
member of the protection group, it was mandatory attire. If it were up to him,
jeans and a comfortable t-shirt would have been sufficient enough. Reaching
into his jacket pocket, Kiba pulled out the disc he�d been carrying. The
instance the disc came into view his cock twitched.� Nearly two fucking unbearable hours he�
waited for this moment�the moment when he could finally replay the escapades
of� his beautiful young ward, and
complete what seeing her in that throw of passion had started.
Sliding the cd
into the dvd player, Kiba leaned back in his seat and unbuttoned the white
button down he wore. He watched impatiently as the television came on offering
him a blank blue screen, and after an agonizing second more, finally, a
picture. Kiba sighed and reclined back in his seat as an image of Hinata came
onto the monitor. Obliviously, she sat her legs spread wide, her finger
wiggling urgently inside her panties. He wondered what it was like touching her
there, slipping his finger deep inside her watching her writhe in response to
his touch. She thrashed her head from left to right, revealing the graceful of
arch and silky white skin of her neck, and he wondered if he licked her there
would she whimper with delight? The more he watched the more aroused he became,
until he couldn�t contain himself any longer.
Kiba undid his
belt and then unbuttoned his pants. Eagerly, he released his throbbing cock
into his waiting hands. Fuck he was so horny, and it was all because of Hinata.
She'd done this to him, unknowingly of course.�
The tip of his cock glistened with pre-cum, causing him to imagine what
it would have been like to press his cock to her soft pink mouth. Would she be
turned on by the sight of him swollen like this? Would she enjoy the taste of
his salty release dripping over the tip of her tongue?
Kiba cast his eyes
back to the screen. �Slowly he let his
eyes travel across her body. She was completely lost in rapture, with her leg
thrown haphazardly across the arm rest of the empty seat beside her, her head
tossed back, her mouth open, and soft strands of blue black hair fell into her
face.� Excitedly, she rocked her hips;
each thrust of her fingers coming more urgent then the last. Yes, this was it,
Kiba thought stroking his cock to her rhythm. She was so wet-so fucking wet.� Even on camera, he could see her fingers
glistening with her sweet juices.
She rocked harder
and he stroked harder. His cock throbbed painfully with longing. If only if
only it was her sitting astride him, receiving each and every thrust of his
hips. If only instead of the feel of pre-cum slick on his shaft, it was Hinata�s
sweet release dripping all over him.
�Fuck,� he cried
out jerking his cock against his palm. It was sweet agony�oh-so sweet agony
seeing her like this. Faster and faster, he rocked, the friction from his
frenzied movement rapidly building him towards his climax. He was so close, but
not just yet. He couldn�t come yet. He had to come with her. He had to come
with Hinata. They would come together. Kiba once again gave his gaze over to
scene playing out on the television.
She was so close
to climax. He could tell. He�d watched her so many times before. Once again her
pace quickened. Eager thrust met even more eager fingers. In and out, in and
out, she rocked forward receiving and he joined her with eager strokes. Faster
and faster, he pushed up into his hand, his thumb grazing the sensitive slit on
the head of his cock. Over and over, and over he repeated the maneuver. He
could feel it, just underneath the surface, he was about to- Every muscle in
his lean body contracted, as the� head of
his cock erupted, sending�� a torrent of
hot sticky cum splattering all over his hard tanned abs.
�Fuck,� he
whimpered in satisfaction, slumping back against the seat. He�d completed it�he�d
completed what she�d started. At least for today he had.
XXX

Okay kiddies, this is just what it says a compilation of
erotic shorts. Some stories will be one chapter, others, multiple chaptered
depending on where I want to take the characters, but all of the chapters for
the shorts will be posted here. When one story ends, I will let you know. As
for this story, there is another chapter coming. �After that I will do another pairing of my
choice. Basically I have acute writers block and have decided to write to get
rid of it. *sigh* Anyways, hope this�
piece is entertaining enough, and look forward to the follow up chapter
for this pairing. I have something exciting in store for our shy heiress and
her peeping tom. Lol�Until next installment, Ja!� Oh yeah, and don�t forget to review. There�s
nothing more boring then writing something and getting no feedback.
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