Temari's mood was getting worse and worse and the glass of sake in her hands didn't seem to make her feel better, for some kind of reason. The loud bar she was drinking in, was full of other people who were having fun. But that had nothing to do with Temari, who was simply there to drink and forget.
"What is future Mrs. Nara doing here?" she heard a familiar voice next to her. Mrs. Nara. The words hit them really hard. She turned and saw Kiba.
"Hi" she murmured and before she could turn her head away she felt his hand on her cheek.
"Hey, what's wrong?" he asked her in concern. "Were you crying?" Temari tried to brush her tears from her eyes but she only felt like she wanted to cry more. She was really not herself.
"Well..." she started but she stopped as she felt her vision going blur. Before Kiba could react, she had thrown her face in her hands sobbing like crazy.
She is definitely having a really bad time, Kiba thought as he tried to make her stop crying. "Come on Temari, stop crying!" he begged and she slowly looked at him with her big tile eyes. Gosh, she is so damn hot, he thought and licked his lips at the thought of her naked on his bed. The sound of Temari crying brought him again back at the reality.
She's crying and you're taking advantage of her, pervert, he thought angrily at himself.
"I...had a f-fight." she sobbed. "With Shikamaru" she said and after a moment realized she was hugging Kiba. She blushed lightly but didn't pull away. The warmth of Kiba's body felt really good.
"Come on, Temari" Kiba said. "I'm sure you are going to find a solution."
She slowly pulled away. "I can't go home tonight, we will probably pick a quarrel again."
Kiba smiled at her. "Well, you can stay with me and Akamaru tonight."
Temari felt her cheeks going red but tried to smile. "Are-are you sure?"
"Duh, yeah, why not?" Kiba said and stood up from his chair and pull her with him. She accidentally fell on him and blushed as her chest touched his. "Heh, sorry." Kiba said and smirked sheepishly.
"That's okay." Temari said and walked out of people with Kiba.
"Hello, Akamaru." Temari said as she saw the white dog. He barked and moved his tail happily. Temari fondled Akamaru's head sweetly and smiled at the dog. "Kiba, I seriously love this dog." What about its owner?" asked Temari's inner self, making her blush slightly.
"Well" said Kiba and itched the back of his head. "What do you want us to do?"
"I'm really tired, Kiba." Temari claimed. "I really need to sleep."
Kiba felt a little disappointment in him but instead of expressing it he said "Yeah, I understand. You can sleep in my room." Temari raised her brows and blushed. Kiba realized what he had said and moved his hands fast. "No! I mean you can sleep in my room and I'll sleep on the couch."
"Don't say bullshit." Temari said fast and sat on the couch. "You go and sleep in your room. I can't just get you out of your bed."
"No way, I'll sleep here." Kiba said fast and crossed his hands on his chest. Temari was about to say something but he stopped her. "As long as you stay in my house, you listen to me" he said and smirked. Temari smiled and rolled her eyes. "Whatever" she said and stood up.
Kiba smiled too. "Okay then, follow me" he said and walked to his room.
He opened the door and Temari got in. "Make your self home." he said. "I think you have everything you need to stay here tonight, don't you?"
Temari blushed slightly. "Well...I need something." Kiba looked at her. "Okay, what is it?"
"Do you have any pijamas that I could wear? Your sister's or something?"
Kiba thought for a bit. "I don't think I have but..." He walked to his wardrobe and took something that Temari couldn't see for a bit. He came towards her and gave her a T-shirt of his.
"I think you can use my T-shirt for tonight if you want to."Kiba said smirking at her. Temari looked at him. "Yeah, of course. Thanks Kiba."
They both remained silent for a few seconds. Kiba broke the silence. "So, 'night, Temari."
"Goodnight, Kiba." she said and he walked out of the room closing the room behind him.
Temari sat on the bed and held the T-shirt. It smells like Kiba, she thought and smiled.
What the hell Temari!, her inner self told her. It's Kiba!
I know, she thought. I mean, I don't know. I don't know why I feel like this.
I think it's because of your fight with Shikamaru.
Temari's face darkened at the thought. Yeah, I think it's because of that. Tomorrow I'll be fine.
Yeah, whatever you say, her inner said.
Temari stood up and took off her clothes until she was only in her underwear. She wore Kiba's T-shirt and looked at her self in the mirror. The T-shirt fitted her like a short dress.
She smirked at her funny reflection and sat on the bed. She got under the sheets and sat on with her back on the wall next to the bed. She couldn't sleep, for that she was sure.
It's gonna be a long night, she thought and yawned.
About half an hour later...
Kiba turned off the TV and put his head in his hands. Why is she stuck in my mind?, he thought. He looked at Akamaru and rubbed his head. "Let's sleep, Akamaru." he told him and smiled. He took off his shirt and his trousers and lied on the couch only in his boxers. He reached for the sheet with his left hand but he found nothing. Crap, I forgot to take sheets, he thought and stood up walking to his room.
He opened the door and walked to his wardrobe. He searched for new sheets but they were nowhere to be found.
"Kiba what are you doing exactly?" he heard a soft voice behind him and turned and saw Temari sitting on her bed.
He had totally forgotten to check if she was sleeping.
Temari's face changed in five shades of red. Kiba was there. Only in his boxers. Temari couldn't hide the blush from her face.
Gosh.
He's so damn hot.
The thoughts in her mind were making her blush even more, and she felt like her face was about to explode.
"I forgot to take sheets." he said and he seemed as astonished as she. They kept staring at each other for about a minute, but it seemed like eternity.
Temari broke the silence like someone had turned her on again. "I think" she started but blushed again "I mean, are these the sheets you were looking for?" Temari said and moved the pillow and Kiba's sheets appeared.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot that I had put them there." he said sheepishly and walked to take them. Suddenly, he stumbled and fell on top of her. He slowly looked in her eyes. Her breath had stopped. Her heartbeat was fast.
"Kiba..." she whispered.
"Are you okay?" he whispered at her. Temari nodded but realized he was still on top of her.
His jaw was moving slightly like he wanted to say something but he couldn't find the words to say it.
"Temari I-" he started but instead of continuing, his lips touched hers. She didn't pull away. At first, the kiss was gentle and soft. A moment after that, it was passionate. Temari felt like her lips were set on fire and slightly pulled Kiba's hair.
Kiba's lips reached her neck kissing it passionately, living small marks all over it. "I want you, Temari..." he whispered in a hot way.
Temari moaned in pleasure. "Take me." Temari said.
Kiba's hand got under Temari's T-shirt (which was his) and reached her bra. With fast moves, Temari took off the T-shirt, helping him do what before an hour was for him was just imagination. His hands took off her bra and threw it across the room. He grabbed her breasts and kissed them hungrily.
Temari was in heaven and she was feeling like she had never felt before.
Oh, it's gonna be a long night, she thought. The next moment Kiba put two fingers inside her making scream.
"Oh Kiba!" she shouted.
