Second Night

"Order up!"

"Number 22!" I called.

It was Hikari. His hair was black, long, and silken. It glistened in the moonlight. His kekkei genkai was the byakugan. He was the smexyist guy in the village. Well, beside Madara but, he wasn't in the village. He left when Harashima-sama became hokage. It had been three months since I saw him.

"Thanks Arianna-san."

"You're welcome Hikari-kun." I smiled.

"Here." He handed me cash. I went to take it and he held my hand. He moved in and whispered, "You look good tonight."

I blushed feverishly. His hand was warm. I couldn't help, but think that it would feel like flames on my already burning fire.

"Thank you," I murmured. Dammit. I lost my fucking voice.

"I want to see you later." His orbs reminded me of the moon- bright and tantalizing.

"Okay." Nervous laugh, awkward smile. Dammit, I losing it.

"Meet me at my place when the moon rises above the mountains." He flashed a cheeky grin.

I cashed him out and went to return his change, but he had already left. He left a note on a napkin with his address. Dammit. I knew I couldn't tell him no now.

I went home, dead-fucking tired. I stared at my hair mirror. My red hair, so prevalent in the uzamaki clan, was a fiery mess. I jumped in the bath and put on my favorite kimono. It was silky black with red orchids, a slit up the leg, and low-cut. I looked in the mirror and saw that my ample bosoms had grown. Again. I wondered for a moment, if my outfit was too provocative for the occasion. Fuck it. I had waited for that bastard Madara for three fucking months. I want to get fucking laid.

I arrived at Hyuga compound. The guards just stared ahead, then glanced at my breast with wide eyes. God, if I knew I was going to have to be eye-fucked by a bunch of weirdo's, I would've invited Hikari to my place. There was not anyone there anyway.

"What is your business here?" They finally stopped staring and got their fucking hormones under control.

"I want-"

"She's with me." Hikari finally fucking showed up.

The guards snickered between them. I wanted to kick their fucking asses.

Hikari wrapped his arm around me. He deserved to be dropkicked. Could he be anymore obvious, really?

He opened the door and practically dragged my ass in there. He removed his robe. Damn. He wasn't wasting anytime. Just the way I like it.

He slipped his hand up my thigh. He found my clit hot and ready. I moaned with anticipation. I pulled my kimono up. He dropped to his knees and tongued my pearl, up and down, round and round. I felt slight better than I had a moment ago. He sucked hard. I arched toward him and came.

I pushed him down and frantically removed my kimono. I came down on him with ease. After a night with Madara this sleaze was a breeze. I rode astride him. He moaned. If this boy-toy thought he was in charge, he was pretty funny. I clamped down on him and came. He let out a misled primal grunt and climaxed. I was satiated.

I put on my kimono.

"Thanks," I said.

"Where are you going?" He sounded surprised.

"I got what I needed. Bye." I smiled. He laid there dumbfounded.

I walked out of the compound. I took a shortcut on the way home. The woods were dead silent, then I felt his presence.

"What are you doing?" he whispered in my ear.