Repossessed

A.N. Wrote this on a spur-of-the-moment prompt from a nice reviewer. See what reviewing can get you! ; p

I do not own Naruto or any of it’s characters. But if I did Kakashi would let me read his Icha-Icha paradise. Porn is good folks. You can’t deny it.

Repossessed


Kiba watched as Hinata walked by with her nose pointed up in the air. It was going to be the fifth day in a row where Hinata completely ignored him, as if he didn’t even exist. So, he neglected to mention that he breeds for life… he thought that was common knowledge. She had known him for nine years, not to mention that they were on a team together for the first six. But if Kiba was going to be honest, he wasn’t sure if he’d have told her if he realized that she didn’t know. He had wanted her so bad, and now he had her. He rationalized that she just needed some time to adjust to the change, but fervently hoped that she would come around sooner rather than later… It had been five days since they had been mated and he was getting on the cranky side. He remembered how she felt around him and he was literally aching for more.

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Hinata scowled as she walked by Kiba on her way to the market. He’d been standing under that same tree each day for the last five days, hoping that she would give in and talk to him. Could he really blame her? He should have realized that women don’t like to be treated as if they are property. And he’d gone and done about the worst thing possible – he had marked her. Now, any male (or female for that matter – not that she swung that direction) who saw her seal knew that she was taken and would not pursue her even if interested. She may as well have had a stamp across her forehead that read: Keep Away! Property of Inuzuka Kiba! And what aggravated her even more than this - that with each passing day she could feel a tugging, longing feeling until she was around him. And when she was around him, his scent invaded her nostrils and drove her crazy. She could smell HIS arousal and she would get wet with her desire to take him inside of her. It was maddening! No matter how angry with him she was, her body would react on it’s own accord. Hinata turned her nose upwind to let the breeze help ease the potency of his scent as she walked quickly by on her way to the market. She refused to give in to him.

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Kiba lay restless in his bed. He had failed to get Hinata to acknowledge him once again. He figured that it would only take a day or two at the most for her to forgive his lack of judgment (she called it stupidity, go figure). But now that it had been nearly a week and he had been jerking it once or twice a day since, he was fed up. She was his wife, and she had certain responsibilities, right? Breaking his restraint, he decided that it was time to pay his new wife a visit. This had gone on long enough, she should have already moved into his house by now. He knew that she was just trying to make him upset like she was. Well, it worked. Kiba left his house with a bounce in his step. He had an ace up his sleeve and was determined to settle things once and for all tonight. He wouldn’t let her push him away this time. Kiba would, however, play to her sense of loyalty and duty. But first, he would try good old-fashioned charm, and he had that in excess.

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He could smell her as he neared her house. He wanted the element of surprise on his side, so he decided to bypass knocking in favor of catching her unaware. His eyes narrowed as the door gave way and opened with a turn of the knob. Anyone could have come in. He was going to have to make sure that she didn’t repeat that mistake again in the future. But he would address that later, as he had other things on his mind. He followed his nose to her bathroom door. The scent of vanilla was strong as he opened it quietly and peeked inside. His breathing grew erratic as he watched her lather up her body, taking care to clean each part, lingering briefly as she cleaned her most intimate of places. He smiled as she jerked her hand away, as if she was ashamed of what she was doing. He knew that their bond was affecting her just as it was him. He left her to finish her ablutions and went into her darkened bedroom to wait for her.

Hinata was ashamed that she had been thinking about Kiba as she touched herself. She was angry with him for withholding important information. She may not have consented to sleep with him if she had known that she would be bound to him forever. But she knew that she could not change what had happened. She was his wife, his mate, and sooner or later she was going to have to deal with it. Hinata padded quietly into her room and shed her robe. The cool air felt good against her heated skin, so she opted for sleeping nude tonight. She started to lie down on her bed when she sensed a presence behind her. Hinata reached quickly for the kunai on her nightstand only to find it gone, and panicked as she felt the cold blade of her own kunai against her neck.

“You should be more careful to lock yourself in at night, Hinata.” Kiba whispered into her ear. Contrary to reason, she became more anxious when she realized that it was Kiba. She scorned her lack of attentiveness, as she should have been able to sense him or smell him before he was able to get too close, but she didn’t. Kiba knew that she was trying to understand her shortcomings by her lack of response. He decided now was the time to break down her resolve. With his free hand he reached around rubbed the soft flesh of her abdomen just above the juncture of her thighs.

“When a sexually active female of the Inuzuka clan has not mated for several days, the first response is an increase in pheromone sensitivity, amplifying the scent and awareness of her mate, enticing her to breed. However, when abstinence is prolonged, the male can actually block her ability to sense him by sending out another pheromone, furthering his chances of successful breeding.” He punctuated his last words by running his index finger along her slit, finding it very wet. Hinata arched into his touch even as she was repulsed by his explanation. It sounded so barbaric, so unfair. But then again, it made sense. Each clan had their own special abilities based on their respective bloodlines. She should have expected as much from an Inuzuka. She batted at his hand ineffectively as he rubbed her clit lightly, just enough to drive her mad with need. Kiba dropped the kunai to the floor with a small clatter, and used his newly freed hand to run his fingers across his marking on her neck.

“Hinata, I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you about my traditions. Honestly, I thought everyone knew. But it’s not going to change the fact that we are bound now, you to me and I to you. I need you Hinata.” His gentle strokes to her tiny bundle of nerves continued as he ground his erection into her curvy backside. Hinata could have wept at how easily her resolve was shattered as he played with her body and her mind.

“Hinata, I promise that I will never intentionally lie to you.” He whispered and bit gently on her ear above her seal. Hinata could only make little mewling noises, as she was completely overwhelmed with her body’s need to take him inside of her. She realized that she had been more mad at herself for wanting him, despite how he had wronged her. It was her pride that was keeping her from actually accepting his apology and the situation.

“Kiba-kun…” She whispered so softly that Kiba had to strain to be sure that he heard her voice. “Why me?”

“Because, Hinata. It’s always been you.” He whispered just as softly. “I have loved you as long as I have known you, in one way or another. And I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you to anyone. I wanted you for myself. We have been a part of each other’s lives for so long, I can’t imagine my life without you in it.” Kiba continued to caress her even as he was bearing his soul to her.

Hinata had a hard time breathing between Kiba seducing her with his body and his words. Kiba could feel her trembling slightly beneath his hands as they roamed over her curves.

“Hinata, I want you as my wife. But I want you to want to be my wife. So I will ask you only one time. If you say no then I will find a way to break the seal. But if you say yes I want you with me, in my home, in my life, to be mine alone, as I will be yours alone. Hinata, will you consent to be my wife?” Kiba stilled his hands and waited patiently for her answer. Hinata turned and looked into his face that was shadowed heavily in the darkness of her room. But despite the darkness, she could see his dark eyes almost piercing her soul with the intensity of their gaze.

“Hai…”

As soon as she spoke her agreement Kiba crushed her into his embrace, kissing her deeply, putting all his feelings for her into it. Hinata melted with his passion for her. She did not object when he lay her down on the bed without breaking their kiss. Neither did she protest when he pulled away long enough for him to free his aching member from the confines of his pants. He spread her legs enough to accommodate himself between them and in one smooth motion pushed himself in all the way to the hilt. Hinata grasped his shoulders as for the second time in her life she allowed a man into her body, stretching her. But this time was with the knowledge that this man was her husband. She felt a rush of warmth at that thought and allowed herself to elaborate for the first time that she was Kiba’s wife. Inuzuka Hinata. She smiled at him and he smiled back as he slowed his pace to a slower, more teasing pace. She trembled underneath him as his elongated strokes hit that wonderful spot inside of her each time. He reached between them and flicked her clit and watched her face as she was stimulated from the out and inside. He enjoyed watching her reactions to his ministrations He groaned his approval as she came, coating him with her cum as his name slipped past her lips in a feverish manner. Kiba turned her onto her knees in one swift motion and entered her from behind, pushing into her relentlessly with each thrust. Hinata made little noises each time he hit her cervix with his cock, and came once more as he filled her up with his own release. They collapsed in a sweaty heap onto the bed, each breathing heavily. Hinata giggled as she realized why Kiba had so many brothers and sisters.

“Care to share?” He asked her.

“It’s no wonder that you have so many brothers and sisters. Between your bloodline abilities and the Inuzuka family charm it becomes clear why there are so many members of your clan!” Hinata joked.

Kiba smiled at her insight.

“Yeah, one down and seven to go!” He responded cheerily.

A.N. Hope you enjoyed this one. Please leave a review. Special thanks to:

Ghost Stories, allyluv, Chrissy E E, Were_Chimera, Gaaras_Property, and extra special thanks to mothraisnotapokemon. All for you, baby.