Enemy ninja fought long and hard. There must have been over a thousand of them. Their kuni knifes pounded against Guren's crystal defense like a never ending rain. She had been at it since the break of dawn, now being the late afternoon. She could feel her strengh weakening. Her charkra was beginning to run out. A sweat bead ran down her face as she strained to hold the defense in place.

"Let it down! I can take it from here," Kabuto said, making handsigns to release his dead soul jutsu.

"No! I can do it by myself! I don't need you!" she growled. She knew she wouldn't last much longer, but the idea of him taking over pissed her off. "Ughhh, ahhhh!" she strained but the crystal shield shattered like broken glass.

"Dead soul jutsu!" the dead ninja throughout the battle field rose up and fought the remaining ninja.

"Dammit!" she cursed before passing out.

"Guren!" Kabuto caught her in his arms before she could hit the ground. He lifted her up to carry her someplace safe. He sat her up against a tree. He touched her forehead to check for a fever. She was hot to the touch, well three degrees over regular. He held her wrist to check her pulse. Her heartbeat was slowing down.

He began using a healing jutsu on her. Sweat dripped down his face. He didn't usually get nervous when healing or performing surgery on someone. If it didn't work it didn't work. They'd just die and he'd get someone else. But he didn't want Guren to die. Sure it'd be her own stupid fault for not listening to him. But she was a beautiful girl. It wasn't something he usually took notice of. But he had found himself looking at her from time to time. Especially when she was mad. She was hot as hell when she was mad. He'd piss her off on purpose just to see her firey eyes glare at him. It never failed to turn him on.

Her dark eyes peeped from under her long lashes as she began to regain consciousness. "Kabuto, what're... What are you doing?" she asked in an irritated tone as she sat up.

"I'm regulating your circulatory system. Try not to move around too much," he spoke calmly.

"You can't tell me what to do!" she stood up.

"Guren, if you move around too much you could be at risk of fainting again," he tried to negotiate with her.

"Ahh," she fell against a tree.

"Guren! Are you alright?" he rushed to her.

"Leave me alone! I never asked for any of your help! Nor do I need it!" she snapped at him.

"If you had listened to me in the first place and let the shield down when I had told you, you wouldn't have fainted," he smirked, egging her on.

"I could have done it without you! If you didn't brake my concentration it wouldn't have broke!"

"It would've broke, regardless to wether or not I was there. Your just to proud to admit that I saved your ass," he pushed his glasses up with a big smirk on his face.

"You bastard! I'll wipe that stupid smirk off your face!" she lashed at him. He pinned her wrist against the tree, restraining her. "Ughh, let me go!" she struggled.

"God I love it when you're mad," he kissed her hard. Her lips were hot and feverish as he massaged them with his own. He pulled away to catch his breath.

"You dog! What the hell do you think your doing?"

"Kissing you, isn't that obvious," he said like a smartass.

"Not without my permission you don't!"

"Nobody asks for permission now days," he kissed her again. "Besides, you're too weak to fight me off. Your chakra is so low you couldn't even produce a dimond," he brushed her face.

"You spineless snake, you!"

He kissed her passionately, pressing his erect crotch against her sex. He trailed down her collarbone, kissing her neck.

"I-I'm going to... kill y-" she gasped. She did everything in her power to resist him. But her body couldn't whistand the need to be touched by him. Her crotch burned with desire to be touched, to have his crotch brush up against her once more.

As if he read her thoughts, Kabuto's free hand snaked up her skirt. He teased her jewel from the other side of her panties.

"Just what do you th-ink you're doing?" she spoke weakly.

"I'm trying to regulate your heart beat," he breathed in the scent from her hair. He found his way around her underwear, moving her clit in a gentle circular motion.

"St-stop," she stuttered. Dammit, why does it feel so good! I'm getting off, but I don't want him to defeat me. I'm so weak, I can't fight against it. She cursed inside her head.

"You say stop but your body says something different," he smiled up at her.

"Uh-uhh, d-don't," she blushed.

"Don't what?" he whispered to her lips.

"Ah-ahhh, what are you doing to me!"

"Nothing, just stimulating," he used a special jutsu to intensify her pleasure.

"Uhh, no! Make it stop!"

"Don't try and hide it cause I know better," he kissed her passionately once more. She moaned in his mouth. He caressed her breast, egging her on. She held onto his neck with both hands as she kissed him back. He entered two fingers inside of her. She held back in an attempt to defy him. He could feel her tightening around him.

"Be a good girl and come for me," he whispered in her ear. His tone of voice sounded different than before, huskier and more sensual. This unexpectedly turned her on.

"Uhhh, Kabuto!" she moaned as she came all over his hand.

"Mmm, good girl, oh you're such a good girl," he touched her face as he kissed her. She didn't kiss him back thins time. "Why aren't you kissing me?"

"Cause, you're an asshole and I hate you!"

"Ohh come on. You know you liked it," he smiled a cocky little grin as he kissed her on the cheek.

"Just shut up and come on! We have to report back to lord Orochimaru," she stormed off mad.

"Shure thing," he licked her come off his hand.