The following chapter contains mature content intended for an older audience(Aka: a lemon). You have been forewarned.
Furthermore, I'd like to thank a perceptive reviewer for catching an error I made at the end of the last chapter. Hinata said she didn't want to see Naruto and Sasuke sucking face when of course she meant Naruto and Sakura.
Chapter Two: Fabric Softener and Grape Gum
Sasuke had always been the aggressor in their relationship. Hinata seldom invited or initiated a sexual encounter that went farther than a kiss. She was shy and embarrassed and still weary of letting Sasuke see her naked. Although she has improved; she doesn't pull the covers over herself immediately, she doesn't tear up or pretend to be on her period to deter him.
Except now that Sasuke loomed over her with his dauntingly appealing body Hinata felt like returning to her old tricks.
"Hinata," his voice was thick and deeper than usual; this meant Sasuke was going to take her. "Stop fidgeting like that."
"Sasuke, I don't think we should--"
"Why not?" he nibbled her left earlobe, then slowly moved down to her terribly sensitive collarbone.
"Someone could see us." Hinata was working very hard to suppress any verbal signs of enjoyment.
Sasuke couldn't have that.
The hands he was using to pin her to the mattress now moved to more exciting territory; he trailed a cool finger down the length of her torso, circled her bellybutton then brought his hands back up to her chest where he paused between her breasts.
Hinata hiccupped; a sign she was losing the battle.
Sasuke's fingers danced over Hinata's breasts unto her already hardening nipples, he flicked one, then the other; Hinata squeezed her eyes shut. Sasuke straddled her hips, the proximity of their groins made Hinata's body temperature rise. He took a mound of flesh into his mouth and bit casually.
Hinata gave in; she moaned.
Sasuke chuckled quietly to himself; victory was always sweet, and then ran the palm of his hands down her torso again to now rest them on her hips. Hinata involuntarily began rolling her hips because her body knew how close he was to her.
"What was that about someone seeing us?"
"You know, only gay men are teases." Hinata growled very uncharacteristically. She became a different person when drunk on arousal; she was demanding, assertive and loud. In response Sasuke dove two fingers deep within. Hinata gasped then spread her legs obediently. Sasuke sat back with his fingers shaped like a gun to enjoy the show. His pointer and middle finger played as the barrel, they dove in and out with increasing intensity and speed. His thumb played the trigger; hooked downward slightly his thumb tickled her clit which made Hinata moan louder this time.
"Sasuke, oh shi--" Hinata held it back. She found cursing during sex a common and vulgar habit; she thought it ruined the poetry.
Hinata's hips began to buck in desperation; Sasuke was holding back, he wasn't going fast enough, he wasn't going hard enough, she needed more.
"Sasuke!" her voice was sharp but laden in desire.
"Yes, Hinata?" he was enjoying himself.
Hinata grabbed his hand and wistfully pulled away from him; two could play the teasing game. She took his shoulders and pushed him back against the foot of the bed. He watched her with amusement as she clambered on top of him then kissed him wildly. She battled his tongue with hers like a determined Roman. She had his arms pinned to each side beside his head but in the back of her mind she knew he could overpower her and move if he so chose. She suckled his bottom lip then bit down harder than was necessary. This time Sasuke moaned; a deep rumbling sound that stayed mostly in this throat. Hinata lay on top of him then slowly ran her body down the length of his, making sure he felt her groin all the way down followed closely by the pressure of her breasts. Sasuke's breath quickened and he sat up slightly to see what she could possibly do next. Hinata kept eye contact with him; her eyes were burning playfully and deeply. Sasuke's were round with excitement and urgency.
Then she licked him.
"Shit," Sasuke didn't think swearing was vulgar, he didn't think about it all; he just did it.
Her tongue became familiar with the length of his penis. She sucked the space between her thumb and pointer finger to make it wet then ran the lubricated hand flush against Sasuke's length. Applying the right amount of pressure Sasuke closed his eyes and hissed.
"Put your mouth back," he demanded.
Hinata smiled sweetly then daintily licked the tip; she ran her tongue over the top slowly then pulled back and grinned. Then she jumped back away from him and leant against the head post.
"Oh, fuck no." Sasuke's nostrils flared in annoyance, but his eyelids were half-mast in pleading desire. He got to his knees then grabbed her by the waist and spun her around.
"Ok, Sasuke," Hinata giggled slightly and shivered under his touch. "Sorry, I was just playing."
Sasuke grunted a response and got her on all fours, Hinata turned her neck to see him positioning his hardened penis behind her.
"W-wait Sasuke, sorry I got carried away--"
But Sasuke didn't wait; he plunged into her without apology. He held her in place buy the hip with one hand and reached around to grope a breast with the other. Hinata cried out but answered the rhythm of his hips with her own. Their bodies moved together like an Olympic synchronized swim team, the choreography was slow then fast, Sasuke kissed her back tenderly and cupped a breast then pumped her with fervor. They both exploded almost in time, then Hinata turned around to straddle Sasuke's waist. His chest rose and fell quickly with fatigue, but he was still hard and certainly not done; the boy had stamina.
Hinata guided his stiff organ into her then began to bounce. Sasuke's eyes shut and his mouth set into a grimace.
"Shit, don't stop doing that." He ordered her. Hinata could only whimper a reply, and, as ordered; didn't stop. The sun was setting now; they'd spent nearly the whole day together. Hinata watched the suns departing rays send unpredictable cascades of light over Sasuke's body. His hands were outstretched holding her by the waist. His hair flopped messily behind on the pillow she hadn't noticed before. The light made his sun bathed hair look gray while the untouched hair looked the deepest of blues.
"Sasuke, you're so fucking beautiful." Hinata panted out the words then regretted swearing. She came quickly before him but didn't stop while her body shook violently with second and third simultaneous orgasms. When Sasuke finally released Hinata fell off of him and continued to shake blissfully.
After recovering Sasuke sat up and pulled her up towards the head of the bed. He kissed the top of her head and pulled the sheets up to her neck out of habit. Hinata inhaled the pleasant lavender scent Sasuke had his sheets washed in.
"Damn," he said. To Sasuke this was the equivalent of 'That was amazing, I love you so much, you're very dear to me.'
'Damn', however, was enough for Hinata. She wasn't the type of girl who wanted to talk about her feelings after sex, she didn't need to be coddled by him while he whispers pretentious 'thank-yous' and 'I love yous' out of proper context.
"Helloooo!" A familiar and loud voice called out from the front entrance breaking Hinata and Sasuke out of their reverie. Hinata bolted upright in bed and nearly screamed. Sasuke put a finger to his mouth then hopped out of bed and pulled on his boxers. He barley had them past his knees when the bedroom door shot open. Hinata screamed and pulled the sheets up to her chin.
"Sasuke?" Sakura stopped short and evaluated the scene before her. She appeared to be a mixture between shocked and livid. "Sasuke, what is this?"
"Get the fuck out." He said calmly "I'm getting dressed." Sakura's eyes widened then she nodded slowly and left, before she closed the door she turned and gave Hinata a private frightening look.
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"Way to go, Sasuke!" Naruto thumped his friend on the back when Hinata finally exited the bedroom. Sasuke, Naruto and Sakura sat on the floor around a box of pizza they brought with them.
"Cheese?" Naruto offered Hinata a floppy slice of pizza. Hinata nodded bashfully and sat down beside Sasuke.
"Maybe Sakura and I could borrow this place before you go furnishing it." Naruto beamed and winked at Sakura. Sakura rolled her eyes and replied:
"It's not spontaneous if I know about it before hand."
"Not to mention I'd never allow either of you in my bed." Sasuke scoffed. Sakura looked strangely hurt by the remark; this made Hinata angry.
"You want spontaneous, huh?" Naruto rose an eyebrow then grabbed Sakura around the waist and kissed her deeply. Sakura pulled back and slapped Naruto hard against the face. Even Sasuke wore a shocked expression after this.
"Naruto! What do you think you're doing?" Sakura bolted up and jabbed a finger in is direction. Indignant, Naruto stood as well and answered:
"Kissing my girlfriend? That's what I thought I was doing!"
"In front of other people?"
"Do you think Sasuke would a give a fuck if you and I saw him kissing Hinata? Do you think he'd care if we saw him screwing her either?"
Sasuke smirked, Hinata frowned but let it go; Naruto was angry and definitely didn't need her adding in her two cents.
"I'm not talking about what Sasuke and that sl—and Hinata do. This is about us!"
"What about us, Sakura? You don't talk to me anymore, I have to beg you to spend time with me, I can't even kiss you anymore without it becoming a freaking world war."
"Naruto, this is not the time or the place."
"When and where then, let me know." Naruto spun around on his heels and stomped out of the apartment. Instead of following, Sakura stood still and watched him go. Sakura dug around in her purse and took out a stick of grape gum then began chewing angrily.
"Shouldn't you go after him?" Hinata asked quietly. Sakura cut her an ugly look before softening and saying he needed some time to cool down.
"Sasuke, Naruto left me with no one to walk me home..." Sakura gave Sasuke a suggestive look that made Hinata want blood.
"You walked here?" Sasuke raised an eyebrow.
"No, Naruto drove us, but now he's gone..." Sasuke groaned and got to his feet.
"I have to drop Hinata home now too, I guess you can come along."
"Good!" Sakura gave a little squeal and clapped her hands.
Peasant, Hinata said to herself.
In the parking lot Sakura sped up and took the passenger seat in the front then slammed the door in Hinata's face.
"What are you doing?" Sasuke asked.
"Sitting?" Sakura giggled.
"I mean in Hinata's seat. Get back." He jabbed his thumb in the direction of the backseat.
"But Sasuke, I've already got my seatbelt on."
"It's fine." Hinata said through gritted teeth, "I'll just sit back here."
"As you should." Sakura said.