Naruto Shippuuden: The Hitch Arc
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The Hitch Arc: Chapter 3
Naruto Shippuuden: The Hitch Arc
Chapter 3
Disclaimer: My plans to own Naruto and Naruto Shippuuden have fallen through, “they” win this round, but, I’m back at the drawing boards planning my next brilliant tactic.
Authors Notes: Hoo-hah! Chapter 3 woo! It’s here, it’s here it’s finally here. Yep. So, enjoy it. As usual, I apologize for both length and the snail like speed at which I have updated, but life is annoying and difficult to deal with. So, unfortunately, while I have to deal with it, you, my lovely readers have to deal with it in your own way. Sorry.
Anyways I don’t have that much to say right now, side from the fact that I am looking for a few more reviews, perhaps addressing my Konohamaru/Hanabi idea. I’d like a few suggestions on that before I actually decide to go through with it. That’s about it, though yeah, reviews on other things would be nice too, like... yeah. And, guess what, a special treat for you guys this chapter, but you’ll have to read the chapter to see what I mean ^^ Enjoy it; there will be more to come... heheheh...
So, as usual, on with the fic!
~
“This is weird.” Naruto muttered half to himself, half out of guilt as he scanned Hinata’s mansion.
“Yeah,” Shikamaru agreed, though for different reasons, “I guess the servants aren’t residents.” He guessed. “No one is here.”
Naruto fidgeted, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this...”
“I know why,” Shikamaru answered, pointing a little ways off at the approaching figures of Sakura and Ino.
“Damn, they’re here already!” Naruto cursed to himself as he watched them gain on the mansion.
“Let’s do it like we talk about.”
Naruto grinned, nodding, “Right” he said enthusiastically, fully enjoying the thought of besting in such a situation. With a puff of smoke and some chakra thrown around, Naruto’s Kage Bunshin activated and several Naruto clones surrounded both their real counter part, and his shadow manipulating partner.
“Alright!” they shouted in unison, “Let’s go!”
**
“I could have sworn I saw Naruto and Shikamaru on that roof.” Sakura said as she rounded a corner pointing.
Ino nodded, “I guess they’re going to try and stop us?” she suggested, at least until a shadow loomed over the two, and both involuntarily froze in their tracks.
“Try?”
Ino struggled against her invisible bonds in a futile effort to break them, looking up to regard her teammate. “Bastard, let me go!”
“Sorry, can’t do that.” Shikamaru said, almost apologetically, though truthfully, the future flashed momentarily in his mind. “While it’s troublesome to keep you guys here, it’ll be worse to let you go.”
Sakura growled, attempting to focus her chakra into her movements, hoping that would set her free, but to no avail. “LET ME GO, RIGHT NOW!” she screamed at him indignantly.
**
It was the sixth cold shower she’d had that day, and frankly, she was getting frustrated in more ways than one. Hinata stepped out of her bathroom, discarded her towel, pulled on a fresh pair of panties and lay down on her bed, topless. Normally she wouldn’t have dared to do such a thing, what with her father and Neji always around, fortunately for her, the two were out on missions and for the weekend, the mansion was hers. At least, it was at night, the day time, however was another story, and despite her valiant efforts to get the servants out for the whole time, her father had insisted they work at least during the day, citing proper work ethic as his main reasoning. She was grateful that the servants didn’t ask questions, nor were many around her room, otherwise she might have felt slightly more self conscious about her multiple (cold) showers and that may have resulted in an even more sexually frustrated Hinata.
She cursed her imagination and vividly detailed memory again at that moment, awarding it full blame for her dreams and day dreams that day, all of which had resulted in a cold shower. If only he hadn’t stared like he did, then her mind wouldn’t have anything to speculate on, or focus on. It wouldn’t be able to focus ever so intently on the blue eyes that so readily devoured her nude form. It wouldn’t also be able to fish out the obvious taint of lust that spread over his body...
Oh, not again... Hinata thought to herself as her thoughts once again made her crave a certain food in human form. (Pun on Naruto’s name there; Naruto = Steamed fish-cake paste)
Biting her lip Hinata reached a slender hand up to her bare breast, massaging the flesh gently, as her thighs rubbed together. She slowly got more aggressive, cupping her breasts and tracing her nipples, lightly brushing her fingers over the sensitive flesh before taking a more daring approach as she pinched her left nipple lightly, rolling the pink nub between her fingers eliciting a loud moan from herself. Hesitantly she traced her right hand down her flat stomach, over her belly button, before reaching the top of her panties. She squeezed her eyes shut and slipped her hand beneath the material, finger tips gliding over the trimmed pubic hair before reaching their goal, sliding over her moist folds. Her massaging of her breast with her other hand increased as she slid a finger a little ways into herself, bringing it up towards her clit. Her reaction was near instantaneous and she let out another loud moan of pleasure as she rubbed the sensitive bit of flesh slowly.
“Mmm, oh god... Naruto...”
**
Naruto was getting annoyed at how many rooms the Hyuuga mansion had, and he began to wish he had the ability to use the Byakuugan in order to find her and get out of there as soon as possible. He was getting pretty nervous, and while he knew that Neji and her Father were both out, it didn’t quell his guilt for breaking into her home, it simply didn’t seem right to him. He was on his tenth room when he heard a faint calling of his name and he moved towards the sound. Audible moans grew in both intensity and volume with each of his silent footsteps and his eye brows knitted together perplexed.
It couldn’t possibly be Hinata-chan... He thought to himself as he neared and pressed himself against the wall to the room, pressing his ear against it. No, there was no way, he assured himself even as he heard his name being called yet again. It sounded far too similar to the scenes Ero-sennin’s book had described, and it sounded far too dirty to be Hinata.
With a gulp he cracked the door slowly, being careful not to make a sound to disturb whoever was in there and peered in wearily. He forcefully held back the gasp that wanted to escape him and he simply stared. There was Hinata, writhing wantonly on her futon one hand at her bare breast and her other rubbing vigorously between her legs, his name spilling liberally from her panting lips. He felt blood rushing to his nose, and at the same time, blood rushed to his other head, causing him to feel slightly light headed as he continued to observe in awe, unable to turn away from the extraordinarily hot scene.
He watched as she peeled her soaked panties off of her waist, pulling them hastily over her long legs. His mouth felt dry and he idly licked his lips to moisten them.
“Oh yes, Naruto...”
His pants definitely felt way too tight and he could have sworn they fit properly moments ago.
Her fingers slipped a little ways into her moist folds and she arched her back in pleasure, giving him a clear view of her beautiful breasts, rock hard swollen nipples jutting out at him, just begging him to pinch and suck on them.
“Naruto... Na... ru... tooooo...” she panted, her fingers working overtime as she continued to pleasure herself. Eventually the smell of her sweat and juices reached Naruto’s nose and he nearly fainted, unfortunately that wouldn’t be the case as he lost his balance and fell forwards, forcing the door open as he tumbled gracelessly into Hinata’s lust scented room.
Startled Hinata sat up with a scream, nearly falling off of her sweat drenched bed. Then, as she stared at the orange and black jacket she blinked, her lips moving though no sound escaped. Finally she forced out the syllables of his name, “NARUTO!?”
With a groan he rose to a sitting position, head bowed in complete embarrassment at having been caught peeping. “Sorry, I heard my name and I didn’t know what to do...”
Hinata’s eyes widened in horror, her faced stained pink in embarrassment. “You heard me?”
He nodded.
“Oh god...” She felt herself back away slowly, once again feeling the urge to run away and she would have done so if he hadn’t reached out and grabbed her arm. In a moment she was being pulled towards him and he met her half way, crushing his lips against hers in a release of desire, emotion, and impulse. It was clumsy to say the least, both being so inexperienced with the actual action, and that coupled with his sudden and startling movement, Hinata found that she was laying on her back, with a blushing red faced Naruto hovering over her.
“That was you,” he started, staring at her with a pensive yet intense gaze, “Two years ago, by the waterfall...”
Hinata didn’t even need him to finish the sentence, knowing exactly what he was talking about. It was one of her more treasured memories, not because it was the first time Naruto had seen her naked, but because he had acknowledged her in a way that transcended friendship for the first time, however unwittingly it may have been. It was a moment that gave her hope; the hope for a moment just like the very one she was living would come along for her some day. “Yes...” she told him timidly, her voice quiet and small, her attention focused on their previous kiss, completely ignoring the fact that she was horny and naked with an equally frustrated Naruto on top of her on a bed.
All of a sudden his lips were upon hers again, this time in a much gentler though equally intense fashion. She moaned and reached an arm around him, gripping his jacket tightly, holding him in place as if he were a dream she didn’t want to go away. Unconsciously she pressed her hips against him, her lack of release from her previous actions apparent. “Then you need to know that I want you.” He told her, a little more bluntly than he’d planned; then again, what he was already doing was way off plan. Shikamaru would be having a fit if he knew what he was doing now.
Hinata was quite speechless at this point, opting to stare at the blonde on top of her in shock and surprise. She could hardly believe what she heard. “You mean...?”
“Hai,” he nodded, a playful grin gracing his handsome features, “I, Uzumaki Naruto, like Hinata-chan.”
She almost felt like crying as her eyes began to water slightly as her years of hopeful longing finally came into fruition at his declaration. Her arms reached around his waist and she pulled him into a tight embrace, burying her head into his neck happily. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear that, I never thought it would actually become true.” She whispered to him, still unsure if all this was real or not, in her head she desperately prayed that it wasn’t a cruel dream.
A slight pang of guilt hit him and he rose up a little to make eye contact with her, “How long?” he asked.
She blushed and looked away a bit, “Years.”
Shocked, Naruto regarded her reverently, studying her blush stained cheeks and fulfilled smile, and in an instant he realized just how blind he’d been. All this time, he’d been chasing Sakura, right in front of Hinata, barely noticing her, even during the missions they’d been on together. Truth be told, his attraction to Sakura was probably because of the feeling of kindness she’d shown him, his desperation to attain what he’d been deprived of for so long amplifying it into something it wasn’t. Even when Hinata had offered to help him gain back his best friend two years ago, he’d been blind to her feelings, focusing on yet another fleeting bond. He’d been selfish and in the process, had neglected someone blatantly offering him the companionship and love he’d longed for. His hands gripped the bed sheet beneath her tightly as he fought back tears, and for the most part was successful, only allowing a single one to fall on her still blushing cheeks. “I’m sorry...”
Hinata felt the tear and brought her gaze back onto his face, still smiling as she placed her hand on his cheek, tilting his head back up to her. “Ne, it’s alright Naruto-kun, I have you now...” her own tears of joy began to fall and she adjusted herself, pushing him into his side, placing a gentle kiss on his lips to comfort him. She knew he’d been lonely, it was something that had drawn her to him amongst other things, it pleased her now, being able to say that she was his, and him hers.
Naruto sniffed, nodding as he wrapped his arms around her possessively, drawing her closer and causing her to intertwine her leg with one of his. “Hinata-chan,” he called out to her huskily.
“Hai Naruto-kun?”
“Thank you.” He said happily, closing his eyes and tightening their embrace.
Hinata smiled contently, snuggling into his warm body without answering, feeling little need to at the moment. With smiles on both of their faces they fell asleep in each others arms, oblivious to the rest of the world around them.
**
Shikamaru began to strain still maintaining his binding jutsu on both girls, who had both given up on escaping and merely awaited the inevitable as the night progressed. And, thanks to Ino’s knowledge of the male shinobi, both girls had allowed his jutsu to help their bodies up and had talked about periods for the past forty minutes. His ability to tune people out had failed nearly 30 minutes ago, as it had taken less precedence over maintaining the technique to save his hide.
“God, I totally remember when I went through my first pad,” Ino reflected extra loudly, “It was so gross, I remember running to my mom and asking her why I was dying.”
Sakura raised her voice as well, aiming to deliver the final blow to Shikamaru. “Yeah, I was the same, but when that happened, it was the cramps.”
“ENOUGH!” Shikamaru screamed and dispelled the technique, ignorant to the fact that the two girls had fallen ungraciously to the ground.
Ino grinned staring up at the boy. “We win.”
Shikamaru only grimaced. “Dirty trick.” He complained.
“Since you lost, you have to tell us what you and Naruto were planning.” Sakura piped in happily, far too amused by their previous antics to inflict physical harm to the traumatized ninja.
“Feh, you’re both so troublesome.” He complained more, having already decided to give in. “Naruto was supposed to grab Hinata, send me a signal, which never came mind you, and then we’d escape and he’d confess to her, without distractions or a means for her to escape.”
Ino jumped up to the rooftop and smacked him over the head, “That’s mean, baka!”
“Oh,” Sakura smirked, it was about time Naruto wised up, “I guess he failed, Hinata is a Hyuuga, remember? I wouldn’t be surprised if she’s kicked his arrogant ass.”
Shikamaru rubbed his head indignantly, “Well, probably, it did all rest on his ability to subdue her. You guys were easy.” His last comment elicited yet another hard smack over the head.
“Jackass,” Ino growled at him.
“I am kind of worried; want to go check up on them?” Sakura suggested.
Ino nodded, “Sure, maybe Naruto thought of another way to ‘subdue’ her.” She joked and grabbed Shikamaru by the back of his shirt, jerking him up to his feet. “You’re coming too.”
“Why?” Shikamaru asked annoyed.
“Punishment,” Ino intoned with a menacing glare, one that had always meant, ‘Listen to what I say or die’ in the past.
Within moments the three arrived and proceeded to scour the grounds for Hinata and Naruto. They remained silent, hoping to catch the sounds of a struggle, voices, or some other sign of people. Eventually their search led them to Hinata’s room, and the three peeked in curiously, instantaneously blushes grew across their faces.
Shikamaru was the first to speak up, a mocking tone evident in his voice, “I guess Ino was right, he really did ‘subdue’ her.” He chuckled until he was grabbed by both girls who glared at him menacingly and then, as quickly as they’d arrived; they left, deciding to find out what had happened at a later date.
~
YEY! Chapter 3, COMPLETE!
Ending was a little rush, though I decided to include it just because. So, I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, look out for a lemon or two in future chapters, this story isn’t done yet! :O:O
As usual, Read and REVIEW, please! And, also, sorry for the slow updates, busy busy busy. Hopefully, I’ll have the next chapter up quicker. And, who knows, maybe I'll include a much wanted lemon :O
NOTE: Some slight dialogue edit in this chapter (as of March 24/2007)
Thanks for continued reading! ^^
Chapter 3
Disclaimer: My plans to own Naruto and Naruto Shippuuden have fallen through, “they” win this round, but, I’m back at the drawing boards planning my next brilliant tactic.
Authors Notes: Hoo-hah! Chapter 3 woo! It’s here, it’s here it’s finally here. Yep. So, enjoy it. As usual, I apologize for both length and the snail like speed at which I have updated, but life is annoying and difficult to deal with. So, unfortunately, while I have to deal with it, you, my lovely readers have to deal with it in your own way. Sorry.
Anyways I don’t have that much to say right now, side from the fact that I am looking for a few more reviews, perhaps addressing my Konohamaru/Hanabi idea. I’d like a few suggestions on that before I actually decide to go through with it. That’s about it, though yeah, reviews on other things would be nice too, like... yeah. And, guess what, a special treat for you guys this chapter, but you’ll have to read the chapter to see what I mean ^^ Enjoy it; there will be more to come... heheheh...
So, as usual, on with the fic!
~
“This is weird.” Naruto muttered half to himself, half out of guilt as he scanned Hinata’s mansion.
“Yeah,” Shikamaru agreed, though for different reasons, “I guess the servants aren’t residents.” He guessed. “No one is here.”
Naruto fidgeted, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this...”
“I know why,” Shikamaru answered, pointing a little ways off at the approaching figures of Sakura and Ino.
“Damn, they’re here already!” Naruto cursed to himself as he watched them gain on the mansion.
“Let’s do it like we talk about.”
Naruto grinned, nodding, “Right” he said enthusiastically, fully enjoying the thought of besting in such a situation. With a puff of smoke and some chakra thrown around, Naruto’s Kage Bunshin activated and several Naruto clones surrounded both their real counter part, and his shadow manipulating partner.
“Alright!” they shouted in unison, “Let’s go!”
**
“I could have sworn I saw Naruto and Shikamaru on that roof.” Sakura said as she rounded a corner pointing.
Ino nodded, “I guess they’re going to try and stop us?” she suggested, at least until a shadow loomed over the two, and both involuntarily froze in their tracks.
“Try?”
Ino struggled against her invisible bonds in a futile effort to break them, looking up to regard her teammate. “Bastard, let me go!”
“Sorry, can’t do that.” Shikamaru said, almost apologetically, though truthfully, the future flashed momentarily in his mind. “While it’s troublesome to keep you guys here, it’ll be worse to let you go.”
Sakura growled, attempting to focus her chakra into her movements, hoping that would set her free, but to no avail. “LET ME GO, RIGHT NOW!” she screamed at him indignantly.
**
It was the sixth cold shower she’d had that day, and frankly, she was getting frustrated in more ways than one. Hinata stepped out of her bathroom, discarded her towel, pulled on a fresh pair of panties and lay down on her bed, topless. Normally she wouldn’t have dared to do such a thing, what with her father and Neji always around, fortunately for her, the two were out on missions and for the weekend, the mansion was hers. At least, it was at night, the day time, however was another story, and despite her valiant efforts to get the servants out for the whole time, her father had insisted they work at least during the day, citing proper work ethic as his main reasoning. She was grateful that the servants didn’t ask questions, nor were many around her room, otherwise she might have felt slightly more self conscious about her multiple (cold) showers and that may have resulted in an even more sexually frustrated Hinata.
She cursed her imagination and vividly detailed memory again at that moment, awarding it full blame for her dreams and day dreams that day, all of which had resulted in a cold shower. If only he hadn’t stared like he did, then her mind wouldn’t have anything to speculate on, or focus on. It wouldn’t be able to focus ever so intently on the blue eyes that so readily devoured her nude form. It wouldn’t also be able to fish out the obvious taint of lust that spread over his body...
Oh, not again... Hinata thought to herself as her thoughts once again made her crave a certain food in human form. (Pun on Naruto’s name there; Naruto = Steamed fish-cake paste)
Biting her lip Hinata reached a slender hand up to her bare breast, massaging the flesh gently, as her thighs rubbed together. She slowly got more aggressive, cupping her breasts and tracing her nipples, lightly brushing her fingers over the sensitive flesh before taking a more daring approach as she pinched her left nipple lightly, rolling the pink nub between her fingers eliciting a loud moan from herself. Hesitantly she traced her right hand down her flat stomach, over her belly button, before reaching the top of her panties. She squeezed her eyes shut and slipped her hand beneath the material, finger tips gliding over the trimmed pubic hair before reaching their goal, sliding over her moist folds. Her massaging of her breast with her other hand increased as she slid a finger a little ways into herself, bringing it up towards her clit. Her reaction was near instantaneous and she let out another loud moan of pleasure as she rubbed the sensitive bit of flesh slowly.
“Mmm, oh god... Naruto...”
**
Naruto was getting annoyed at how many rooms the Hyuuga mansion had, and he began to wish he had the ability to use the Byakuugan in order to find her and get out of there as soon as possible. He was getting pretty nervous, and while he knew that Neji and her Father were both out, it didn’t quell his guilt for breaking into her home, it simply didn’t seem right to him. He was on his tenth room when he heard a faint calling of his name and he moved towards the sound. Audible moans grew in both intensity and volume with each of his silent footsteps and his eye brows knitted together perplexed.
It couldn’t possibly be Hinata-chan... He thought to himself as he neared and pressed himself against the wall to the room, pressing his ear against it. No, there was no way, he assured himself even as he heard his name being called yet again. It sounded far too similar to the scenes Ero-sennin’s book had described, and it sounded far too dirty to be Hinata.
With a gulp he cracked the door slowly, being careful not to make a sound to disturb whoever was in there and peered in wearily. He forcefully held back the gasp that wanted to escape him and he simply stared. There was Hinata, writhing wantonly on her futon one hand at her bare breast and her other rubbing vigorously between her legs, his name spilling liberally from her panting lips. He felt blood rushing to his nose, and at the same time, blood rushed to his other head, causing him to feel slightly light headed as he continued to observe in awe, unable to turn away from the extraordinarily hot scene.
He watched as she peeled her soaked panties off of her waist, pulling them hastily over her long legs. His mouth felt dry and he idly licked his lips to moisten them.
“Oh yes, Naruto...”
His pants definitely felt way too tight and he could have sworn they fit properly moments ago.
Her fingers slipped a little ways into her moist folds and she arched her back in pleasure, giving him a clear view of her beautiful breasts, rock hard swollen nipples jutting out at him, just begging him to pinch and suck on them.
“Naruto... Na... ru... tooooo...” she panted, her fingers working overtime as she continued to pleasure herself. Eventually the smell of her sweat and juices reached Naruto’s nose and he nearly fainted, unfortunately that wouldn’t be the case as he lost his balance and fell forwards, forcing the door open as he tumbled gracelessly into Hinata’s lust scented room.
Startled Hinata sat up with a scream, nearly falling off of her sweat drenched bed. Then, as she stared at the orange and black jacket she blinked, her lips moving though no sound escaped. Finally she forced out the syllables of his name, “NARUTO!?”
With a groan he rose to a sitting position, head bowed in complete embarrassment at having been caught peeping. “Sorry, I heard my name and I didn’t know what to do...”
Hinata’s eyes widened in horror, her faced stained pink in embarrassment. “You heard me?”
He nodded.
“Oh god...” She felt herself back away slowly, once again feeling the urge to run away and she would have done so if he hadn’t reached out and grabbed her arm. In a moment she was being pulled towards him and he met her half way, crushing his lips against hers in a release of desire, emotion, and impulse. It was clumsy to say the least, both being so inexperienced with the actual action, and that coupled with his sudden and startling movement, Hinata found that she was laying on her back, with a blushing red faced Naruto hovering over her.
“That was you,” he started, staring at her with a pensive yet intense gaze, “Two years ago, by the waterfall...”
Hinata didn’t even need him to finish the sentence, knowing exactly what he was talking about. It was one of her more treasured memories, not because it was the first time Naruto had seen her naked, but because he had acknowledged her in a way that transcended friendship for the first time, however unwittingly it may have been. It was a moment that gave her hope; the hope for a moment just like the very one she was living would come along for her some day. “Yes...” she told him timidly, her voice quiet and small, her attention focused on their previous kiss, completely ignoring the fact that she was horny and naked with an equally frustrated Naruto on top of her on a bed.
All of a sudden his lips were upon hers again, this time in a much gentler though equally intense fashion. She moaned and reached an arm around him, gripping his jacket tightly, holding him in place as if he were a dream she didn’t want to go away. Unconsciously she pressed her hips against him, her lack of release from her previous actions apparent. “Then you need to know that I want you.” He told her, a little more bluntly than he’d planned; then again, what he was already doing was way off plan. Shikamaru would be having a fit if he knew what he was doing now.
Hinata was quite speechless at this point, opting to stare at the blonde on top of her in shock and surprise. She could hardly believe what she heard. “You mean...?”
“Hai,” he nodded, a playful grin gracing his handsome features, “I, Uzumaki Naruto, like Hinata-chan.”
She almost felt like crying as her eyes began to water slightly as her years of hopeful longing finally came into fruition at his declaration. Her arms reached around his waist and she pulled him into a tight embrace, burying her head into his neck happily. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear that, I never thought it would actually become true.” She whispered to him, still unsure if all this was real or not, in her head she desperately prayed that it wasn’t a cruel dream.
A slight pang of guilt hit him and he rose up a little to make eye contact with her, “How long?” he asked.
She blushed and looked away a bit, “Years.”
Shocked, Naruto regarded her reverently, studying her blush stained cheeks and fulfilled smile, and in an instant he realized just how blind he’d been. All this time, he’d been chasing Sakura, right in front of Hinata, barely noticing her, even during the missions they’d been on together. Truth be told, his attraction to Sakura was probably because of the feeling of kindness she’d shown him, his desperation to attain what he’d been deprived of for so long amplifying it into something it wasn’t. Even when Hinata had offered to help him gain back his best friend two years ago, he’d been blind to her feelings, focusing on yet another fleeting bond. He’d been selfish and in the process, had neglected someone blatantly offering him the companionship and love he’d longed for. His hands gripped the bed sheet beneath her tightly as he fought back tears, and for the most part was successful, only allowing a single one to fall on her still blushing cheeks. “I’m sorry...”
Hinata felt the tear and brought her gaze back onto his face, still smiling as she placed her hand on his cheek, tilting his head back up to her. “Ne, it’s alright Naruto-kun, I have you now...” her own tears of joy began to fall and she adjusted herself, pushing him into his side, placing a gentle kiss on his lips to comfort him. She knew he’d been lonely, it was something that had drawn her to him amongst other things, it pleased her now, being able to say that she was his, and him hers.
Naruto sniffed, nodding as he wrapped his arms around her possessively, drawing her closer and causing her to intertwine her leg with one of his. “Hinata-chan,” he called out to her huskily.
“Hai Naruto-kun?”
“Thank you.” He said happily, closing his eyes and tightening their embrace.
Hinata smiled contently, snuggling into his warm body without answering, feeling little need to at the moment. With smiles on both of their faces they fell asleep in each others arms, oblivious to the rest of the world around them.
**
Shikamaru began to strain still maintaining his binding jutsu on both girls, who had both given up on escaping and merely awaited the inevitable as the night progressed. And, thanks to Ino’s knowledge of the male shinobi, both girls had allowed his jutsu to help their bodies up and had talked about periods for the past forty minutes. His ability to tune people out had failed nearly 30 minutes ago, as it had taken less precedence over maintaining the technique to save his hide.
“God, I totally remember when I went through my first pad,” Ino reflected extra loudly, “It was so gross, I remember running to my mom and asking her why I was dying.”
Sakura raised her voice as well, aiming to deliver the final blow to Shikamaru. “Yeah, I was the same, but when that happened, it was the cramps.”
“ENOUGH!” Shikamaru screamed and dispelled the technique, ignorant to the fact that the two girls had fallen ungraciously to the ground.
Ino grinned staring up at the boy. “We win.”
Shikamaru only grimaced. “Dirty trick.” He complained.
“Since you lost, you have to tell us what you and Naruto were planning.” Sakura piped in happily, far too amused by their previous antics to inflict physical harm to the traumatized ninja.
“Feh, you’re both so troublesome.” He complained more, having already decided to give in. “Naruto was supposed to grab Hinata, send me a signal, which never came mind you, and then we’d escape and he’d confess to her, without distractions or a means for her to escape.”
Ino jumped up to the rooftop and smacked him over the head, “That’s mean, baka!”
“Oh,” Sakura smirked, it was about time Naruto wised up, “I guess he failed, Hinata is a Hyuuga, remember? I wouldn’t be surprised if she’s kicked his arrogant ass.”
Shikamaru rubbed his head indignantly, “Well, probably, it did all rest on his ability to subdue her. You guys were easy.” His last comment elicited yet another hard smack over the head.
“Jackass,” Ino growled at him.
“I am kind of worried; want to go check up on them?” Sakura suggested.
Ino nodded, “Sure, maybe Naruto thought of another way to ‘subdue’ her.” She joked and grabbed Shikamaru by the back of his shirt, jerking him up to his feet. “You’re coming too.”
“Why?” Shikamaru asked annoyed.
“Punishment,” Ino intoned with a menacing glare, one that had always meant, ‘Listen to what I say or die’ in the past.
Within moments the three arrived and proceeded to scour the grounds for Hinata and Naruto. They remained silent, hoping to catch the sounds of a struggle, voices, or some other sign of people. Eventually their search led them to Hinata’s room, and the three peeked in curiously, instantaneously blushes grew across their faces.
Shikamaru was the first to speak up, a mocking tone evident in his voice, “I guess Ino was right, he really did ‘subdue’ her.” He chuckled until he was grabbed by both girls who glared at him menacingly and then, as quickly as they’d arrived; they left, deciding to find out what had happened at a later date.
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YEY! Chapter 3, COMPLETE!
Ending was a little rush, though I decided to include it just because. So, I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, look out for a lemon or two in future chapters, this story isn’t done yet! :O:O
As usual, Read and REVIEW, please! And, also, sorry for the slow updates, busy busy busy. Hopefully, I’ll have the next chapter up quicker. And, who knows, maybe I'll include a much wanted lemon :O
NOTE: Some slight dialogue edit in this chapter (as of March 24/2007)
Thanks for continued reading! ^^