Hinata Comes of Age
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Neji Makes Trouble
Hinata Comes of Age by Hestia
Warning: Attempted rape, humiliation, gang rape mention, hints of D/s, NejiHina
Chapter 3: Neji Makes Trouble
To her surprise when Hinata came to, Naruto was gone and Ten-Ten was sitting next to her on the sofa. Hinata gasped and looked around her at her new apartment, confused. “What’s going on? Ten-Ten? Where’s Naruto?”
Ten-Ten looked a little embarrassed. “Ah, well, Neji and I came back to check on you. Neji asked me to stay with you and escort you back to your family home.”
Hinata could tell what Ten-Ten wasn’t saying—namely that Neji and Naruto were off somewhere arguing, likely even fighting. But Hinata knew that the two shinobi were equally talented and unlikely to harm each other physically. One of her most precious memories was watching Naruto beat Neji in their first try at the chuunin exam. What Hinata was afraid of was that Neji would scare off Naruto, and she would be spending the night of her eighteenth birthday alone instead of with the man she had been fantasizing about for five years.
That night at dinner in the Hyuuga family mansion, Hinata was for once looking forward to seeing Neji. She was hoping he might be sporting a few bruises, too. But Neji never showed up for dinner. Hinata’s worries about Naruto bothered her all throughout the formal meal. When it was finally time to go to bed, Hinata decided to slip over to the part of the compound were Neji slept. She didn’t think she could sleep if she didn’t find out what had happened between Neji and Naruto.
It took a while and the use of some basic concealment jutsus for Hinata to get to the door of Neji’s room unseen. Of course if anyone in the family used their Byakugan, they would immediately see through Hinata’s simple illusion jutsus. No one in the family, however, had any reason to worry about Hinata and Neji.
Hinata nervously readjusted her kimono that she had worn to dinner. It was a soft violet and matched the purple tones in her hair. Inside the Hyuuga household, she frequently wore more formal and feminine clothes than what she used as a ninja. After waiting a few minutes to build up her courage, Hinata softly knocked on the door.
The effect was immediate: the door flew open and Neji caught her wrist in a painful grip and pulled her into his room. He released her wrist as violently as he took it, turning to shut the door behind them. When he turned around, Hinata cringed. An angry Neji was a scary sight.
Neji moved up very close to Hinata, rudely invading her personal space and blatantly trying to intimidate her with his bigger stature. But it was his words, more than his physical gestures that stunned Hinata, “So, big-sister, why are you here? Didn’t get enough from your boyfriend? Feeling horny, you little slut?”
“Ne-Neji, Neji, what, how, I—“ Hinata broke off, feeling tears start in her eyes.
“You let Naruto touch you, Hinata, don’t deny it,” said Neji.
“But I love Naruto, Neji. I want to marry him,” said Hinata.
“Marry the vessel of the nine-tailed demon fox? Marry an orphan with no family or status? Are you crazy? You just want to sleep with him, don’t you?”
Hinata blushed and tried to say something, but nothing came out. Only Neji could make her feel like she was a little girl again. It was humiliating.
“You’re lucky you are still a virgin, Hinata. If I hadn’t come back to your apartment, Naruto would have probably fucked you as you lay there unconscious, you fool. You know nothing about men and men’s needs. What sort of game are you playing?”
“You’re right, Neji, I am a virgin and I don’t know a lot about men. But that’s what I’m trying to change. I want to have some experience before I get married. All the other women in my class—Sakura, Ten-Ten, and Ino—aren’t virgins any more. I’m the only one. I want to be a normal kunoichi, Neji.”
“Normal! Normal! You’re a Hyuuga of the main branch, dammit! Act like you should to make your clan proud! So what if other female ninjas sleep around, you should have more pride and higher standards. I told Naruto he should have more respect for our family and leave you alone.”
“No, Neji, no, don’t drive Naruto away from me, please,” begged Hinata.
“You are a slut! You’re begging for Naruto; you’re dying to fuck Naruto, aren’t you?” shouted Neji.
“But I, I’ve always wanted Naruto; I love Naruto,” insisted Hinata.
“You admit it! So you want fucked, do you? You know what happens to slutty girls that go around looking for sex, don’t you? You might just get what you want from someone you don’t want, Hinata. You need to be taught a lesson, you little whore,” said Neji in a voice full of rage.
Then Neji reached out and threw Hinata down on his bed underneath his body. His black hair fell down around Hinata’s face. She struggled to push him off her, but he forced his legs between hers, pushing them apart and pushing aside her kimono. Hinata began to sob, trying to pull her legs back together. The feel of Neji’s pants on her naked legs horrified her. Neji pinned her arms down and forced his mouth down on hers, crushing her lips against her teeth, grinding his mouth on hers in a painful way. When she sobbed and refused to open her lips for him, he bit the bottom one, drawing blood, then shoved his tongue into her mouth.
Hinata was terrified and humiliated. Neji was treating her like a common prostitute. She didn’t know why the cursed seal on his head, which forced him to protect the main branch of the Hyuugas, hadn’t activated. But he had done nothing to endanger her life—at least yet. Hinata struggled against her stronger and bigger cousin. It was a relief when suddenly the door to Neji’s room was broken open. Hanabi, Hinata’s younger sister, ran in the room and began pulling at Neji, threatening to get their father, Hiashi, if Neji didn’t leave Hinata alone. Two other female servants also ran into the room.
If Hinata had been humiliated before, being saved from being raped by her cousin by her little sister was doubly humiliating. Having the whole thing witnessed by some of the family servants added to her feeling of shame. She felt as helpless as she had when she had been kidnapped as a tiny child.
She simply fled to her room, not wanting to stay in Neji’s presence for another second. Later that night Hanabi came to Hinata’s room. With what Hanabi and the two maids had seen, Neji would be convicted of attempted rape if Hinata wanted to press charges. But to do so would bring great shame to the family. Basically, Hanabi had gotten Neji to agree to leave Hinata--and any of her boyfriends—alone. He had promised Hanabi to ask Tsunade for more missions to make sure he spent as little time in Konoha in the next few months as possible.
Hinata had little to say to her sister. She didn’t want to look her in the eye. It came as a shock when Hanabi embraced her, saying, “Happy Birthday Older Sister! I wish you a blessed and happy eighteenth year!” It was 12:20 a.m. Hinata had been eighteen for twenty whole minutes. So far, her birthday had been a nightmare. She was hoping, however, that the rest of the day would prove to be much, much nicer.
It was with relief that Hinata finally slid into her nightgown and went to bed. The events of this night only made her more determined to take a lover of her own choice. Hinata didn't want her first time having sex to be a rape. She never wanted to be raped, of course, but the idea of her first time being so brutal and cruel made her determined to be rid of her virginity before twenty-four hours had passed. Only when she initiated sex would she be able to forget how dirty Neji had made her feel.
As Hinata tossed and turned in her bed, she tried to forget the way Neji's mouth had crushed hers, the way his body felt pressing down on her. She tried to focus on how wonderful it had felt when Naruto was touching her. But the two sets of images kept blurring in her mind. Her dreams, when she finally fell asleep, were troubling and shockingly perverse. Hinata dreamed that she was surrounded by all the men on her list, and they were raping her one after another. She was crying and begging them to stop, and the whole time Neji was laughing at her, watching every thing they did to her body. When Hinata finally woke up in the morning, her nipples were hard, and the soft lips between her legs were filled with blood. She felt damp there between her legs. She hurried to shower and tried to scrub away the feeling of being dirty, of being contaminated that she felt. But it was a shaky and scared Hinata that eventually went down to breakfast. Her birthday was beginning in the worse possible way.
Warning: Attempted rape, humiliation, gang rape mention, hints of D/s, NejiHina
Chapter 3: Neji Makes Trouble
To her surprise when Hinata came to, Naruto was gone and Ten-Ten was sitting next to her on the sofa. Hinata gasped and looked around her at her new apartment, confused. “What’s going on? Ten-Ten? Where’s Naruto?”
Ten-Ten looked a little embarrassed. “Ah, well, Neji and I came back to check on you. Neji asked me to stay with you and escort you back to your family home.”
Hinata could tell what Ten-Ten wasn’t saying—namely that Neji and Naruto were off somewhere arguing, likely even fighting. But Hinata knew that the two shinobi were equally talented and unlikely to harm each other physically. One of her most precious memories was watching Naruto beat Neji in their first try at the chuunin exam. What Hinata was afraid of was that Neji would scare off Naruto, and she would be spending the night of her eighteenth birthday alone instead of with the man she had been fantasizing about for five years.
That night at dinner in the Hyuuga family mansion, Hinata was for once looking forward to seeing Neji. She was hoping he might be sporting a few bruises, too. But Neji never showed up for dinner. Hinata’s worries about Naruto bothered her all throughout the formal meal. When it was finally time to go to bed, Hinata decided to slip over to the part of the compound were Neji slept. She didn’t think she could sleep if she didn’t find out what had happened between Neji and Naruto.
It took a while and the use of some basic concealment jutsus for Hinata to get to the door of Neji’s room unseen. Of course if anyone in the family used their Byakugan, they would immediately see through Hinata’s simple illusion jutsus. No one in the family, however, had any reason to worry about Hinata and Neji.
Hinata nervously readjusted her kimono that she had worn to dinner. It was a soft violet and matched the purple tones in her hair. Inside the Hyuuga household, she frequently wore more formal and feminine clothes than what she used as a ninja. After waiting a few minutes to build up her courage, Hinata softly knocked on the door.
The effect was immediate: the door flew open and Neji caught her wrist in a painful grip and pulled her into his room. He released her wrist as violently as he took it, turning to shut the door behind them. When he turned around, Hinata cringed. An angry Neji was a scary sight.
Neji moved up very close to Hinata, rudely invading her personal space and blatantly trying to intimidate her with his bigger stature. But it was his words, more than his physical gestures that stunned Hinata, “So, big-sister, why are you here? Didn’t get enough from your boyfriend? Feeling horny, you little slut?”
“Ne-Neji, Neji, what, how, I—“ Hinata broke off, feeling tears start in her eyes.
“You let Naruto touch you, Hinata, don’t deny it,” said Neji.
“But I love Naruto, Neji. I want to marry him,” said Hinata.
“Marry the vessel of the nine-tailed demon fox? Marry an orphan with no family or status? Are you crazy? You just want to sleep with him, don’t you?”
Hinata blushed and tried to say something, but nothing came out. Only Neji could make her feel like she was a little girl again. It was humiliating.
“You’re lucky you are still a virgin, Hinata. If I hadn’t come back to your apartment, Naruto would have probably fucked you as you lay there unconscious, you fool. You know nothing about men and men’s needs. What sort of game are you playing?”
“You’re right, Neji, I am a virgin and I don’t know a lot about men. But that’s what I’m trying to change. I want to have some experience before I get married. All the other women in my class—Sakura, Ten-Ten, and Ino—aren’t virgins any more. I’m the only one. I want to be a normal kunoichi, Neji.”
“Normal! Normal! You’re a Hyuuga of the main branch, dammit! Act like you should to make your clan proud! So what if other female ninjas sleep around, you should have more pride and higher standards. I told Naruto he should have more respect for our family and leave you alone.”
“No, Neji, no, don’t drive Naruto away from me, please,” begged Hinata.
“You are a slut! You’re begging for Naruto; you’re dying to fuck Naruto, aren’t you?” shouted Neji.
“But I, I’ve always wanted Naruto; I love Naruto,” insisted Hinata.
“You admit it! So you want fucked, do you? You know what happens to slutty girls that go around looking for sex, don’t you? You might just get what you want from someone you don’t want, Hinata. You need to be taught a lesson, you little whore,” said Neji in a voice full of rage.
Then Neji reached out and threw Hinata down on his bed underneath his body. His black hair fell down around Hinata’s face. She struggled to push him off her, but he forced his legs between hers, pushing them apart and pushing aside her kimono. Hinata began to sob, trying to pull her legs back together. The feel of Neji’s pants on her naked legs horrified her. Neji pinned her arms down and forced his mouth down on hers, crushing her lips against her teeth, grinding his mouth on hers in a painful way. When she sobbed and refused to open her lips for him, he bit the bottom one, drawing blood, then shoved his tongue into her mouth.
Hinata was terrified and humiliated. Neji was treating her like a common prostitute. She didn’t know why the cursed seal on his head, which forced him to protect the main branch of the Hyuugas, hadn’t activated. But he had done nothing to endanger her life—at least yet. Hinata struggled against her stronger and bigger cousin. It was a relief when suddenly the door to Neji’s room was broken open. Hanabi, Hinata’s younger sister, ran in the room and began pulling at Neji, threatening to get their father, Hiashi, if Neji didn’t leave Hinata alone. Two other female servants also ran into the room.
If Hinata had been humiliated before, being saved from being raped by her cousin by her little sister was doubly humiliating. Having the whole thing witnessed by some of the family servants added to her feeling of shame. She felt as helpless as she had when she had been kidnapped as a tiny child.
She simply fled to her room, not wanting to stay in Neji’s presence for another second. Later that night Hanabi came to Hinata’s room. With what Hanabi and the two maids had seen, Neji would be convicted of attempted rape if Hinata wanted to press charges. But to do so would bring great shame to the family. Basically, Hanabi had gotten Neji to agree to leave Hinata--and any of her boyfriends—alone. He had promised Hanabi to ask Tsunade for more missions to make sure he spent as little time in Konoha in the next few months as possible.
Hinata had little to say to her sister. She didn’t want to look her in the eye. It came as a shock when Hanabi embraced her, saying, “Happy Birthday Older Sister! I wish you a blessed and happy eighteenth year!” It was 12:20 a.m. Hinata had been eighteen for twenty whole minutes. So far, her birthday had been a nightmare. She was hoping, however, that the rest of the day would prove to be much, much nicer.
It was with relief that Hinata finally slid into her nightgown and went to bed. The events of this night only made her more determined to take a lover of her own choice. Hinata didn't want her first time having sex to be a rape. She never wanted to be raped, of course, but the idea of her first time being so brutal and cruel made her determined to be rid of her virginity before twenty-four hours had passed. Only when she initiated sex would she be able to forget how dirty Neji had made her feel.
As Hinata tossed and turned in her bed, she tried to forget the way Neji's mouth had crushed hers, the way his body felt pressing down on her. She tried to focus on how wonderful it had felt when Naruto was touching her. But the two sets of images kept blurring in her mind. Her dreams, when she finally fell asleep, were troubling and shockingly perverse. Hinata dreamed that she was surrounded by all the men on her list, and they were raping her one after another. She was crying and begging them to stop, and the whole time Neji was laughing at her, watching every thing they did to her body. When Hinata finally woke up in the morning, her nipples were hard, and the soft lips between her legs were filled with blood. She felt damp there between her legs. She hurried to shower and tried to scrub away the feeling of being dirty, of being contaminated that she felt. But it was a shaky and scared Hinata that eventually went down to breakfast. Her birthday was beginning in the worse possible way.