It's Not A Sin If No One See's You
Time Frame: Twenty First Century Japan(No Ninja powers)
Age Group: University students or older.(appx 18+)
All of the characters used in this fiction belong to Masashi Kishimoto and affiliates. This work is purely fiction and is in no way an accurate reflection of the currently airing anime or manga.
Rated M for mature content. Children, get off the internet.
Hinata sat stiffly on the blue bench outside of Kohako Universities Student Services, inside her boyfriend of four years was pleading with a counselor to squeeze him into a Bio-chemistry class that had been officially full for two weeks. Hinata didn't doubt her boyfriends' ability to persuade any middle-aged, single and lonely woman into doing his biding; she simply doubted his true intentions.
Sasuke was motivated, yes. He was cunning and capable, and not to mention determined. But Sasuke lacked a kind of personality that made her wonder why he would take a course that catered manly to doctors; people who had to deal with other people on a regular basis. Sasuke could have just as easily have taken Bio-Engineering or something like it if he was really all that interested in science; which she doubted.
Sasuke liked money, he drove a Maserati, and lived in an expensive bachelors pad. Sasuke hired someone to mow his lawn, do his dishes and wash his socks, but for him, that just wasn't enough. Sasuke sights were set higher, Hinata could tell. He wanted more, and he would always want more; she just hoped that their relationship was one thing he could be content with in its simplicity.
"Alright, let's go." Sasuke exited the office and offered the receptionist within a tight smile. She beamed in response; completely unaware she'd just been fed a smile more false than plastic.
"Did everything go well?" Hinata found herself whispering in the empty building out of habit; her home was like a museum to her father; and just like in a museum you're forbidden to touch or talk above a murmur.
"No problem," Sasuke racked his hands through his gelled hair; it had been styled into a 'respectable' manner for the interview. "She had no choice but to let me in."
"Oh?" Hinata found herself skipping a bit to keep up with him.
"My credentials are impeccable, my 4.0 flawless, and my charm..." Sasuke gave Hinata a naughty, highly suggestive grin, "to die for."
Hinata blushed despite herself, "Do you really want to become a doctor, Sasuke?"
"What ever gave you that impression?"
"Bio-Chem? It's like Doctor-opolis in one of those classes." She smiled at her own little joke.
"Science is the future." Sasuke said sternly, "And when the future gets here I want to be standing at the front to welcome it, and charge it for its stay."
Hinata rolled her eyes but smiled anyway; she loved Sasuke's ambition and confidence, she found it strongly appealing as it was something she felt she lacked. Still, Sasuke's ambition was sometimes frightening; Hinata knew that was Sasuke hadn't said was that he was prepared to destroy the other people standing in front of him.
"Well, I'm glad for you."
Sasuke gave her a look, "Do you always have to be so prim and proper?"
"Would you prefer I throw myself at you like a common street wench?" Hinata hid her face behind a wall of long dark hair "'Oh baby, you're so fab'"
The sides of Sasuke's mouth pulled slightly into what was his version of a smile.
"No, I suppose I prefer you just the way you are." Sasuke took her into his arms and had her back up against a wall in the same movement.
"S-S-Sasuke!" Hinata squeaked.
"I thought you liked it when I was spontaneous."
"Y-ye-yes, but..."
"Beggars can't be choosers," Sasuke nestled his nose in the crook of her neck and bit the smooth, vulnerable flesh recklessly. "You know, I do like it when you beg."
"Sadist." Hinata pouted. Sasuke smiled against her skin so she couldn't see, before letting her go.
"Let's go, I'm hungry."
---
"Have you decided on what you're going to leave behind?" Tenten moved to the edge of her best friend's bed to get a better view of Hinata's beyond full luggage.
"Leave behind?" Hinata stood slowly and surveyed her room sadly, "I want to bring it all!"
"You can't take everything, living in res isn't really moving out."
"How is it different?"
"You've got to come back here for holidays." Tenten smiled triumphantly then plucked a gray dress out of Hinata's luggage. "Why don't you own anything...yellow?"
"Yellow?" Hinata didn't turn to see Tenten changing into the dress.
"Yeah, something chipper and plucky."
"Plucky!" Hinata laughed "No one has called anything plucky since the time of gentlemen and top hats."
"I'm bringing it back."
"I have loads of white clothes."
"White isn't chipper," Tenten wrinkled her nose, "it's pretend innocence; unless that's what you were going for." Tenten bounced back unto Hinata's bed. "We all know you're so not innocent by now."
Hinata whirled around, "I beg your pardon!"
"You and Sasuke have been dating for like ten years!"
"Four years."
"Whatever, do you mean to tell me you've locked your panties all this time?"
Hinata blushed and twiddled her fingers; she'd never been very open about touchy topics like sex, not even with her best friend. She was an old fashioned girl; or at least she was raised that way. She'd even suggested she and Sasuke take sex therapy before actually doing the deed to make sure they were ready and knew what they were doing. To which Sasuke replied he refused to pay money for 'some crazy shrink' to tell him how to do something his ancestors have been doing since the dawn of time, and he's wanted to do since he was thirteen.
"Do you promise to keep it a secret?"
Tenten's eyes flashed the way they always do when she's about to hear a secret; Tenten's so full of secrets they've started living all over her body because her head is full. Hinata imagines some of her most private stuff living in Tenten's toes.
"Yeah, yeah of course!"
"Even from Sakura-chan and Ino-chan?"
"Promise!"
"Even if Neji-Nii-san promises to kiss you, you won't tell?"
Tenten sighed wistfully "Even then."
"Ok," Hinata sat on the bed beside Tenten and lowered her voice. Tenten wouldn't have heard her if she wasn't already trained in 'Hinata-speak' from being friends for so long. "I'm not a virgin anymore, Sasuke and I...we...did IT."
Tenten squealed, grabbed Hinata's shoulders and shook playfully. "Oh-mah-god, was it awesome? Why didn't you tell me right away? When did it happen? Ohmygod, was it right here? Eee!" Tenten leapt off Hinata's bed and danced around the room. "How big was he? Did it hurt? Did you cry? Was there...blood?" Tenten gulped and finally quieted down long enough for Hinata to answer.
"It wasn't so awesome at first, but then it got...better." Hinata blushed and Tenten clapped. "It happened in second year (AN: That's grade 11, North American) at his house."
"Go on!" Tenten urged. Hinata's face became redder and she refused.
"Come Awn! I'm your best friend; you have to tell me all the dirty details."
"Bu-but..."
"How big was he?" Tenten urged.
"I didn't measure it!" Hinata's voice was rising due to the 'immense pressure' she was under.
"I mean roughly,"
"It did kind of hurt..." Hinata avoided the question and Tenten thought it best to move on.
Much to Hinata's dismay the rest of the evening turned into a creepy sex-fest in which Tenten explored Hinata's room for 'evidence' and talked about her hopes and dreams for both of their sexual futures.
"Tenten, can we talk about something else now?" Hinata was on the brink of a concussion from banging her head against the wall in dismay.
"Oh, yeah sure." Tenten was quiet for a moment, "Do you think Neji-kun likes it rough?"
"Arrg!" Hinata took a deep breath, grabbed Tenten's arm and her purse then dropped her best friend at her doorstep. "Night, Tenten." Then slammed the door.
Hinata ended the night with a cold shower.
---
"Isn't it ironic that Mr. And Mrs. Uchiha will be going to the same University?" Ino applied a seventh layer of lipgloss then did a quick survey of the mall to see if anyone worth mentioning was there.
Nope.
"It's so great," Sakura sounded a bit too pleased "Now maybe Hinata's father will get used to her living away and finally let them move in together."
"That's the idea." Sasuke examined a cut of unknown origin on his finger, "if only she'd live in my new apartment with me in the first place..."
"I can't do that." Hinata exhaled slowly "Father forbids it and besides, living on campus is all part of the University experience."
Sakura rolled her eyes and Ino nodded.
"I don't know why your father won't let you live together, what's the worst that can happen?" Tenten sipped her Diet Coke.
"Uh, they could get pregnant?" Sakura laughed at Tenten's naiveté.
"That won't happen," Tenten said confidently.
"How do you know that?"
Tenten opened her mouth to respond but got a stern kick in the shin from Hinata before finishing. "They're smart."
"Sasuke's not that smart," Sakura sniffed "He's dating the bloody virgin Mary. Look Sasuke," Sakura leant in so he could see down her already transparent blouse, "If you ever get tired babysitting you know where to find me."
"Aw Sakura-chan," Naruto joined them "You're the most unfaithful girlfriend in the world."
Sakura laughed heartily and kissed Naruto, "You know I was only kidding."
Naruto laughed it off, but he and everyone else knew she was anything but joking.
"I have to sign the papers for my apartment today," Sasuke rested down his vending machine beer, "You coming with, Hinata?" Hinata smiled and nodded.
Of course she was going, her only other option was staying to listen to Tenten and Ino gossip about Brittany Spears's latest shenanigans' or watch Naruto and Sasuke suck face.
"Let's go."
---
Sasuke signed the papers and dismissed the realtor before Hinata could get her shoes off.
"Alright, thanks, good day." Sasuke began shoving the poor man out the door.
"Wait! Uchiha-san! I can't officially close the apartment until two hours after the deal, that's when all of the other realtors will know it's off the market. So other people may still come in here to see the apartment. Don't move your things in yet!"
"Right, I'll keep that in mind." Sasuke slammed the door.
"Well that wasn't very polite." Hinata commented.
"I've never been very polite." Sasuke retorted. He grabbed her arm and led her into the bedroom.
The walls were stark and bare, the hard wood floors felt especially cold. The window was large and uncovered by any drapery; the only furniture in the room was a bed that was suspiciously made up.
"Hey, Sasuke why--" Before Hinata could finish her question Sasuke tackled her and pinned her to the cotton sheets beneath them. Hinata suppressed an excited giggled and tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp only to realize he wasn't letting go. "Sasuke you heard what the guy said, anyone could walk in at any time!"
"That's what makes it exciting," Sasuke's hands were under her bulky-two sizes-too large t-shirt expertly before Hinata could come up with a retort. The t-shirt was off along with her shorts and his shirt before a minute had passed.
"W-wait, we can't-- the windows open and anyone could..."
"Just relax," he kissed her between the breasts "Let's christen the place."