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WARNING - this chapter is extremely graphic, and i'm sorry. i'm a pervert at nature. if your gonna get offended by it, just dont read it ok? I plan to write another chapter tonight thats a little less graphic. And if you haven't had Sex Ed yet, well heres your first lession! (excuse the spelling errors)
Chapter 6
Hinata woke suddenly at a unexplained sound. She opened her eyes and wiggled out of Kiba's grip to sit up. Akamaru sleep in the corner, unaffected. The noise came again, booming from right beside her. She looked over to see that it was Kiba's snoring. She didn't know whether to push him off and suffer the cold, or to just ignore him and be warm. She decided to wake him up.
"Kiba," She whispered, poking him. "Wake up, your snoring."
Kiba snored even louder in response.
"What kind of ninja reflexes are these? Arn't ninjas supposed to be alert at ALL times," Hinata muttered, poking him even harder.
Kiba didn't budge, he kept right on snoring.
"Fine," Hinata tried to push him off the bed, but found she wasn't strong enough.
Hinata sat back, annoyed. She didn't know what to do to get him awake.
Kiba muttered something in his sleep and rolled over, slinging his arm across Hinata, dragging her down, beside him. He mouth was right beside her ear. Again he began to snore, and it all Hinata could take because now it was very loud in her ear.
Hinata did the last thing she could think of. She inhaled a deep breath and let out a loud shrill scream.
Kiba jumped up and out of bed and Akamaru started barking.
"Good," Hinata said, rolling over and snugging in the blankets to sleep.
"Wha...?" Kiba said, confused.
"You were snoring in my ear and I couldn't wake you up"
"Oh..." Kiba said, sitting back down the edge of the bed.
After a while of him sitting there, Hinata sat up, wondering what was wrong with him.
"Kiba?" Hinata asked, touching his shoulder.
Her response was another snore.
"Oh!" Hinata said, angrily. "Your alseep!"
Hinata stood up and looked a Kiba. What was she supposed to do now? She decided she'd have to drag him back into the bed. She pushed him back, but in his sleepy condition, he grabbed Hinata's arm and pulled her back with him. Kiba's arms were wrapped securely around her waist and she wasn't going anywhere.
"Kiba, let go!"
Kiba opened his eyes very sleepily, and looked at Hinata.
"What are you doing there, Hinata?" Kiba asked in a daze.
"Oh, I just wonder," Hinata said with sarcasm.
"Aw, you didn't have to attack me for a kiss, Hinata, all you had to do was ask!"
Kiba pulled Hinata's head down towards his, before she could say a word. Their lips met, and Hinata wound her arms around his neck. Kiba's tounge traced the inside of her lower lip, sending shivers down Hinata's spine.
"Hinata, please don't stop me this time," Kiba said in a broken whisper.
Hinata's hold tighten around Kiba, and she leaned down to deepen the kiss, it was all the response Kiba needed. Kiba teased her her lips with his tounge and teeth, before he thrust his tounge deep into Hinata's mouth to taste her sweetness. He acted as though he had all the time in the world, but Hinata's mind was becoming mesh and she couldn't stand the sweet torture any longer.
Kiba stopped and looked into her glazed eyes. She was soft and willing, that innocent response was all he could handle. He was so hungry for her that he couldn't control his pace anymore. The kiss turned ravenous. Passion ignited into raw desire as his mouth slanted over hers.
The kiss seemed unending and yet over all too soon. Kiba pulled back again and Hinata's mouth was rosy and wet. The taste of her in his mouth now, but it wasn't enough for him.
Hinata collapaws against his chest, and tucked her face under his chin. Her breathing was fast against his collarbone.
Kiba lifed her into his arms and gently placed her in the center of the bed. He now stood looming over her. His gaze moved over her still clothed body. Kiba quickly stipped out of his shirt, but kept his pants on, not wanting Hinata to panic.
Kiba layed back down into bed again, and took Hinata's face in his hands for a long, hard kiss again. He made her shiver with desire. Kiba's body leaned over top of Hinata, and she couldn't resist putting her arms around his waist, running her hands up and down his muscled back. She simply couldn't get enough, she wanted to touch him, to stroke him.
Her touch was as light as butterfly's wings against his skin and yet it was the most eroticcaress he'd ever received. He turned his attention to her neck and she turned her head ever so slightly to give him access. His teeth gently tugged at her earlobes, sending jolts of pleasure cascading all the way down to her toes, and his tounge was making it impossible to thing.
She started shifting impatiently for more. Kiba shifted down lower and kissed a line down her throat. He moved lower and kissed the valley between her breasts. Hinata thought she would die if he stopped. His hands cupped her breasts and she immediately began to ache for more. She didn't understand the frustration building inside of her. Then Kiba's tounge brushed across her nipple and she almost came up off the bed. The feeling was almost too intense to endure, yet it was wonderful, too. Her hands dropped back to her sides and she grapped fistfuls of the sheets in an attempt to anchor herself against the storm of emotions flooding her.
"Kiba!" Hinata squealed.
Kiba had taken Hinata's nipple in his mouth and began to suckle. He was drving her beyond control. His hands stroked her everywhere. She drew a deep, ragged breath and began to whimper. His mouth captured hers again just as his hand slid down toward Hinata's waist. His hand ran inside her pants. The pad of his thumb rubbed against the very spot he knew would driver her crazy through .
Kiba pulled away and Hinata let go reluctantly. Kiba stood up and quickly jerked his pants off, and sitting on the edge of the bed, pulled Hinata's pants down, too. Sometime during last moments her shirt had already been removed. He gazed down at her with nothing but her underwear on.
"Kiba, your making me ache. Please..." Hinata begged.
She didn't know what she wanted from him, only knew she would go mad if he didn't do anything to ease the sweet torment.
He hoped to god she was ready for him. He pulled her arms away from the sheets and wrapped them around his neck. He quickely slipped her understand down her legs. His knee nudged her thighs wider and his hands slid under her hips to hold her close. The tip of him was surrounded by her liquid heat. She slowly pressed insdie of her, paused when he felt the barrier of her virginity, and then tried to gently push past the obstacle. Kiba's jaw was clenched tight and his breathing ragged as though he'd just ran a mile, for the pleasure was already so intense he could barely hold on to what little control he had left. He knew he was hurting her. She cried out against his mouth and tried to push him away at the same time.
"It's going to be alright, Hinata, the pain won't last long. Just hold on me," Kiba said with all the breath he could get before thrusting into her with one deep stroke.
Hinata cried out, and tears began spilling over and down her cheeks.
"Please don't cry. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. It'll get better in a few minutes, just don't move. You feel so good."
The worry in his voice soothes her far more than his words. Pleasure warred with pain. She was so confused by the the feelings, she didn't know what to do. She wanted him to stop, and yet she didn't. His breath was hot against her ear. The sound of its harshness excited her.
"I want to move." Her voice a bare whisper, shocking even herself.
Kiba leaned up on his elbows to look at her. Her eyes shimmered with passion, but more important to him, she had stopped crying.
"Me, too." His voice was roush, and she instinctively squeezed him tight.
His mouth covered hers in another ravenous kiss. The hunger inside him raged out of control. He slowly withdrew amnd thrust deep inside again. The ritual consumed him, and when she tightened around him again and lifted her hips up to meet his thrusts, he buried his face against the side of her neck and let out a raw groan. The pressure building up inside him was too intense. He had to find relief. Hinata was like fire in his arms, and her wild, uninhibited response shook him to his very soul. She held nothing back and that act forced him to do the same. The bed squeaked in protest as he thrust inside of her again and again.
It came upon them in a rush. She found her release first and when she instinctively squeezed him tight and arched against him, he gave in to his own pleasure.
Hinata clung to Kiba as they both tried to recover. She let the wave of blissful surrender was over her. Kiba rolled over beside her and pulled her into his arms. Both fell asleep without a word being whispered.
Shikamaru and Ino travelled through the night to reach the Village before morning. They travelled in silence. Neither knew what would greet them once they arrived.
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