A/N - Wanna make one thing clear...this chapter...is utterly pervy...for those who can't handle a little lime...hehe, that's so straight forward...well I didn't rate the story M for no reason...pfft. I even felt a bit awkward writing that but...bah! I wrote it anyways.
-I taste death in every kiss we share
-Every sundown seems to be the last we have
-Your breath on my skin has the scent of our end
-I'm drunk on your tears, Baby, can't you see it's hurting
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my pervy ideas...!
Taste of Heaven
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"…ugh…" A loud groan could was heard from underneath the white bed sheets, as the figure underneath kept rolling about.
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"…wha…?" The figure hiding underneath the cover raised his head, exposing his face. Neji looked blankly at Hinata, as she stood next to his bed clad in work-out cloths. Hinata just sighed.
"Come on Neji-san, today's your first day at my gym remember?" Hinata whispered, knowing a sleepy Neji, is a grumpy Neji. He just groaned raising his hand to wipe the sleep off his face.
"Err…yeah, just give me a second…I'll be down in…fifteen minutes or so…" She smiled brightly at his reply, walking out of the room gently closing the door. He looked up again, his stomach flat out on the bed as he rested his chin on the pillow, "Damn…" He got up making his way to the bathroom to wash up, slightly limping along the way.
There's no point in taking a bath, he's going to the gym…and his hair takes way too long to dry. "Sometimes, I wonder if I should cut my hair…" Neji gazed at the mirror holding up his long black silky hair which any girl would die for. He walked out of the bathroom clad in nothing but Hello Kitty boxers.
He kept roaming around his room like an idiot holding the tooth brush in his mouth, but abruptly stopping when he came across the mirrors on his drawer. He inspected himself turning around to get a good look of himself in nothing but boxers.
Yeah, he was buff alright. Not buff, buff more like model buff. He smirked the tooth brush still in his mouth as he casted the mirror a few poses. He flexed his raw muscles, letting out a low chuckle and nodding his head in glee.
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Hinata sat on the kitchen stool reading the newspaper, sipping her black coffee which probably had milk drowned in it every once in a while. Neji walked in casually, a skin tight black tank top over his chest, and white and black stripped sweater, while black shorts with white stripes marred his legs.
Hinata looked up from the paper, smiling softly before gently grabbing another cup of coffee on the table and pushing it his direction. He grinned at her leaning it to grab it, his sweater's sleeve going up to reveal a white glove extending from his knuckles up to a bit above his elbow, he lifted a small gym bag in the other.
"Black?" He raised the cup up to his face to inspect it.
"Just how you like it." Hinata replied casually. She got up walking around the table towards the door snatching her bag on the table along the way. Long track pants and large track sweater covering her petite form. They were pretty baggy, hiding her true beauty. Neji scratched the sweatband on his forehead, walking on ahead, grabbing the car keys from the shelf.
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Champions, The largest gym in Konoha and The Fire Country in general, Fanciest as well. The posh entrance, where a buff guard stood eyeing everyone who entered. They both walked in, the hallways were white, and this place would look like a hospital if it weren't for the thousands of pictures hung on the wall. There were doors around every corner, supposedly private rooms for those who reserved it, with their own private little gym. They kept walking up ahead he could see a huge glass window, showing all the people working out within, public gym. The place looked crowded, but way too big as well. There was also a pool somewhere. They entered a room were the words 'Office' where engraved on.
The female Hyuuga knocked the door a few times and entered after hearing an, 'Ok'. They both stepped in now facing a man with rather tanned skin dark lips and long brown hair, a little boy with slightly shorter gray hair sitting on the coach in front of him.
"Hinata!" The little boy shouted with happiness getting off the coach running towards the woman who kneeled down on the floor to embrace the little boy.
"Hey Ranmaru-kun!" Hinata giggled hugging the boy. The man got off the chair smiling pleasantly.
"Don't I get a greeting?" He asked raising his brows. Hinata giggled backing away from the little kid to give the older man a hug, "I haven't seen you all summer where have you been?" He asked curiously.
"Mist." She replied quietly, making a funny face at Ranmaru who giggled. Neji had an urge to be protective; she hugged him for Christ sake. But if she did he must be close to her, so maybe it was alright. The man nodded in understanding then turning towards Neji's direction who just stood there the bag slung over his shoulder his other hand in his pocket as he looked away.
"I see you brought someone with you."
"Oh yeah, Raiga this is my cousin Neji, Neji this Raiga." Neji nodded towards the other man, and Raiga did the same.
"So is he also part of…?" Raiga looked towards Hinata with caution. Hinata quickly shot her head towards the man quickly shaking her head.
"Oh…no." Neji made a weird face towards Hinata, what was she talking about? Part of what? Who exactly is this guy? Isn't he just the manager? "Yeah Raiga, Neji wants to get a membership here." Hinata quickly changed the topic hoping to get Neji's attention.
"Oh yeah sure thing, umm…by the way here are the keys…" Raiga handed her a key with a tag. Neji raised an eyebrow; he caught the number 142 on it.
"Yeah Neji-san, I have a private room, hope you don't mind if I leave you alone right?" She quickly asked walking towards the door, "…I'll let you guys talk about the membership, I'll probably be done with gym in a couple of hours, if you wanna go home feel free, I'll catch a ride with someone else…" She quickly spat out, his brow twitched. Ride with whom? Something fishy is going on.
Hinata quickly exited the room before Neji could reply, making her way down the hallway again turning around a couple of corners, to find their usual room. She sighed, that was close, Neji could've blown her cover if Raiga was even more careless. It's funny, he's usually very careful. She found the room quickly putting in the lock an opening it up to reveal a couple of people already there.
Tenten, Lee, Ino, Sakura, Chouji, Sasuke, Haku, and Zabuza were already there. Lee holding onto the rail above his head, Sakura in front of him, encouraging him. While Ino was standing behind a large red punching bag holding it as Chouji rammed his fists into it. Sasuke was on the other side of the room working on a harder yet smaller punching bag, Tenten standing next to him. Haku standing next to Zabuza as he talked to…Gaara?
Everyone looked towards Hinata, nodding in greeting, but Hinata kept staring at Gaara. She turned towards Zabuza to give him a questioning look. Zabuza sighed rubbing his temples.
"He found out…" Hinata's eyes widened when Zabuza spoke. Zabuza glanced towards Ino, "…he found out the hard way…" Ino looked down rubbing the small area where a bandage was wrapped around her arm, "...Somebody didn't fully cover their bruises..."
"He demanded he join…" Sasuke spoke up, "…and you know he isn't half bad…we could use a guy like him..." Sasuke continued "…especially for tonight's fight." Hinata glanced towards Gaara and nodded in understanding. No wonder Raiga asked, he must've thought we were recruiting.
Gaara looked towards Ino who had a sad look in her eyes. He smiled genuinely at her. Going back to street fighting just for her, how nice. The area they were given wasn't too big, nor too small. The walls were covered with mirrors. It gave the necessary space to train and handed a few equipments that would help. Even tiny tools like jumps ropes. Hinata walked towards the rails attached to the side of the room to stretch.
Zabuza had managed to reserve this room easily since Raiga was a close friend of his, and also used to be part of his group back in his fighting days known as 'The Seven Swordsmen of the Mist'. The members grew up together but soon split up when the time came. Though they still kept contact with each other, it's time to let the new generation take over. Especially when one of the members became in charge of the so called 'club'.
"You know Lee…if you don't make it out alive tonight…I'll never forgive you." Lee stopped his pull ups to look at Sakura his not-as-big-as-they-used-to-be eyebrows rose up high. He looked at her intently.
"Don't worry about me; I'll make it out…" Lee leaned in a bit closer to Sakura, "…I promise…" He whispered kissing the tip of her nose as she giggled. Sasuke watched from across the room, stopping his punching when he saw the scene. Tenten noticed, smirking to herself That's what you get for being a playboy.
Sasuke was brought back to life when he heard his cell ring from inside his little duffle bag. He bent down opening the bag and stuffing his hand inside looking for the phone. He found it bringing it up to his ear quickly to answer it, "Hello?"
"Hey Sasuke, think I could talk to Zabuza for a second." A deep voice on the other end of the line muttered. Sasuke knew who it was immediately. The other retired member of the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist.
"Yo Zabuza, its Suigestu." Sasuke threw his phone towards Zabuza who caught it with ease never breaking eye contact with Haku who he was talking to, on how to instruct Gaara.
"Yeah?" Zabuza spoke into the phone.
"Listen Zabuza, I couldn't get much info about these sound guys but all I know is Orochimaru runs the little group."
"Orochimaru? Pein isn't gonna be happy…"
"Pein can't do anything, even if Orochimaru was part of Akatsuki, he just left them after getting his ass kicked by Itachi, you forget Zabuza, I used to work for that dude."
"You do realize Akatsuki is in charge of the whole Fight Club, right dipshit?"
"Do I sound like a fucken retard to you?! The fight was planned out, it's Chouji and Lee against two guys called Kimimaru and Jiroubo." Zabuza glanced towards the two worried face that stopped their training upon hearing their names even from such a tiny receiver.
"We need more info Suigestu…"
"All I know is they are dirty fighters, I used to work with these guys, but you know the club's rules, anything goes."
"Wow, thanks for the info asshole." Zabuza's rough voice rang through the other line.
"Fuck you Za-" Zabuza shut the phone tossing it back to Sasuke who caught it easily. Zabuza soon looked towards Chouji and Lee.
"Train hard and don't die." Was all he said before going back to talking to Gaara and Haku. Chouji sighed rubbed his head before slamming it against the punching bag.
"Don't worry Chouji, you'll kick his ass." Chouji chuckled, glancing around the punching bag to look at Ino.
"That's reassuring…" He chuckled again as Ino pushed the bag hard, resulting in pushing Chouji as well. He rubbed his bare chest, stretching his arms. Chouji had lost all his baby fat over the years. He was now officially a walking talking piece of muscle. He sighed, looking lovingly at Ino.
He had loved her, as more than a friend, but it soon faded into a brotherly sisterly love. They had known each other since four, at a huge dinner party with all the big families. Their parents were best friends, so it resulted the same thing with Ino, Chouji, and Shikamaru.
"You know Ino…even if I don't make it-"
"Don't…" Ino looked down, as Chouji casted her sad look, "…don't say things like that." She shook her head, raising it again and smiling at him. He just smiled back. All of a sudden the door burst open.
"Sorry I'm late…" Naruto stood there, in messy orange sweat pants and a black tank top, sweatband around his head and arm.
"Okay we can start now, and since you were late…" Zabuza looked sternly towards Naruto,"…you'll start…" Naruto rolled his eyes when his sensei gestured towards Sasuke.
Sasuke went up to the middle of the room with Naruto, his chest bare revealing the huge snake tattoo on his back and the one that went around his arm, which was usually covered up by makeup, and some accessories since the school didn't allow such things. Naruto, being Naruto took off his tank top, revealing an even huger tattoo, of a fox's face. He also had a spiral tattoo on his bicep. The group decided to get tattoo's as a team bonding. Everyone had one…
He began stretching his arms, unaware of heated gaze of none-other than Hinata Hyuuga herself. Her face was quiet red as she tugged the hem of her jacket is it me…or is it just really…really hot in here?
Naruto huffed jumping a bit twisting his neck left and right before beginning the spare by running fast trying to land a punch on Sasuke who easily grabbed his fist and twisted it causing Naruto to turn his whole body, which only resulted in Naruto trying to deliver kick with his right leg. Sasuke bent down backwards trying to avoid it, as Naruto's foot landed, having his back to Sasuke who quickly reached up and grabbed the other boy's neck in a sleeper hold, since he wouldn't really wanna choke his best friend with an actual choke hold.
Naruto fumed going to his last option which meant giving Sasuke a head butt with the back of his head. Sasuke backed away holding nose unaware of the fast kick coming his way. Sasuke easily grabbed Naruto's bare ankle holding the other boy in a difficult position. Naruto tried landing another kick with his other foot but failed when Sasuke grabbed too. Naruto fell hard on his stomach only to have Sasuke who still had a hold of his legs jump on him letting go of his legs, and enter winding his own legs with the other boy, and once again grabbing Naruto neck, in attempt to choke him.
Sasuke rolled back so now Naruto was having his neck and spine nearly broken. Naruto's hand flailed about trying to get a lock of Sasuke's hands, his face slightly red. Sasuke smirked from underneath him, "Nice going dobe." Naruto felt himself boil up even more.
Despite their position Naruto managed to get a hold of both Sasuke wrists, gripping so hard the other boy had to let go. They both got up pretty fast backing away a bit both getting ready deliver full pack punches only to be stopped by none other Lee and Gaara.
"Calm down Naruto-kun." Lee tightened his grip on Naruto, being behind someone like him isn't safe. Gaara said nothing since Sasuke was much faster to calm down as they both huffed and walked away.
"Didn't you hear me when I told you both to stop?!" Zazbuza fumed.
"…no." Sasuke replied in a bored tone. Zabuza rubbed his bare jaw, trying to contain himself, he didn't have time for this.
"Lee, Gaara you're up." The said boys nodded not moving from their positions as the invisible timer went off. Lee was more of an athletic fighter, more into flips and fast kicks and the arts whilst Gaara was more into finishing moves, finishing off his opponent in the first 10 seconds of the match, which is why he had such a large killing record.
Lee started running fast towards his opponent, front flipping trying to land a drop kick on Gaara who easily enough took a step to the right while slugging his whole arm at Lee's neck, flipping the boy backwards as soon as he landed.
"I'm going to go wash up for a second." Tenten muttered wiping the sweat off her forehead as her sensei nodded.
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"Who the fuck made this building?" Neji muttered to himself going down another narrow hallway, passing by many different rooms. He turned around a corner stopping when hearing a loud thump which probably meant someone fell. He looked towards the door, the number '142' hung on it. Wait…isn't that where Hinata went off too? He went a bit closer to the door sticking his ear to it.
"I'm going to go wash up for a second." He knew the voice from anywhere. Tenten? What she doing her? He backed away quickly turning back around the corner and sticking to the wall waiting for her to exit. He'd been exercising for the past hour and all he wanted to do was change and go home. But lately thing's have been funny. Tenten's injury, this guy talking about being part of something? A private room for Hinata, that has a lot of funny sounds coming out of it, and Tenten who is also in it?
A click was heard, as somebody came out of the room. He heard foots steps coming closer to him, as his target turned around the corner where he stood leaning on the wall.
Tenten's body froze when she felt someone push her up against the wall. Neji stood in front of her, a towel wrapped around his shoulder clad in a black tank top and shorts.
"Funny meeting you here." He spoke up. What was he doing here? Did he find out? Shit.
"Neji…" She breathed out, her eyes wide. He couldn't possibly be stalking her; Hinata must have brought him here.
"Wanna tell me what's going on in there?" He looked at her beautiful form, wearing nothing but a black sports bra and baggy pants that stopped a lot above her ankle, leading down to her bare feet. Bare feet? What happened to shoes?
"What's it to you?" She spat, glaring defiantly at him, trying to tone down her fear of him busting her.
"My cousin's in there." He growled back with as much venom. She didn't know why, but she felt herself warm up. She liked it when he was angry. She rolled her eyes, trying to buy more time.
"I reserved her a room with Naruto." Nice going Ten. He raised a fine brow at her.
"…why?"
"You know I've been trying to hook them up for a while now…I know deep down inside you want your cousin happy." She sighed. He growled.
"Alone in a room with Uzumaki, well then fine…explain the loud thump I just heard." He pushed his gaze becoming even more stern making her squirm underneath his body.
"He fell off the treadmill." She sighed, since his heated look didn't waver.
"Then I guess you wouldn't mind if I just checked up on them?" He growled as he attempted to move away and go up to the door to give it a few good knocks only to be stopped when a ready-to-piss-her-pants Tenten quickly grabbed the waist band of his pants.
She yanked him back bringing him way to close since his groan was practically hugging hers, "Don't disturb their alone time…" She whispered heatedly and Neji almost felt himself get even more heated then he already was…and not from working out, but he'd be damned if he wasn't ready for another workout.
She trailed a fine finger up his chest. Desperate times call for desperate measures. She took a good look at him and almost felt herself explode in her pants. How defined his chest was, she had a good look even if it was covered by the top. There was spiral tattoo on the top of his muscular arm and a couple of scars here and there…but they looked pretty old. Definite turn on. She trailed the other hand around his gloved one, lightly grabbing it to inspect it. She was about to ask about it but stopped when she realized that would destroy her seductive plan.
She shivered when she felt his hand crawl up her bare stomach. Tracing the visible scare underneath her plump chest, she shivered even more. A sensitive spot. He smirked. He leaned his head closer to her, kissing the side of her neck. Trailing butterfly kisses up her jaw line before en gulfing her in a deep, lustful kiss. She felt herself get nearly buried into the wall, before he roughly grabbed her thighs lifting them up and wrapping them around his waist. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his head deepening the kiss even more as he backed away from the wall.
Stumbling a bit to the other side of the hallway in search for the bathroom. Yes, it's a good thing they're close to the washroom, which was built for one person to occupy it. He accidently bumped her into another wall; she broke the kiss hissing in pain as he began attacking her neck. He luckily found the bathroom door, quickly grabbing the knob and opening the door, glad the room was vacant.
He stumbled inside the not-so-big bathroom seating her on the closed toilet seat. She sighed in pleasure as he attacked her neck again working his way down. His body resting in-between her legs and her hand buried in his long silky hair as she allowed him to ravish her.
He widened her legs even more, tugging down the hem of her pants as he trailed feverish kisses down her stomach. The pants came off as he gently kissed the space above her nether reigns. Wow, did she even realize what was going on? He tugged down her panties all the way, her throbbing woman-hood revealed to him.
He smirked, so oblivious. He was right; she liked what he did to her. He looked up to check on her, her eyes shut tight and her head rolled back slightly. He smirked to himself, lifting both her legs above his shoulders, nearly devouring the feast in front of him.
"…Neji…" She whimpered trying to hold back the scream building up inside of her as he kept twirling his tongue inside her.
"Want me to stop…?" He asked backing away a bit giving her a defiant lick waiting for her reply. She quickly shook her head her eyes still shut tight. "…look at me." He growled frowning a bit since she didn't, nipping where he shouldn't have; her eyes shot wide open glancing down at him, as she still tried to catch her breath, "Do you want me to stop Tenten?" She breathed heavily…stop?
"No…" He smirked at her reply going back to what he was doing. The air nearly got knocked out of her lungs at the sight of someone like him in between her legs. Subconsciously wrapping her legs tighter around his neck.
She could feel herself get closer to her climax as she gripped the sides of the toilet seat. She gave out a loud moan as she exploded into the prodigy's mouth. He smirked again, ridding her folds of all the juices with his tongue. He raised his body again, her weak legs sliding off his shoulders as he gave her a deep kiss, a taste of herself. She tasted so sweet but not innocent. A taste of Heaven.
She brought him closer placing her hands on the sides his neck before swiftly moving from underneath him putting him in her position, still stuck in the kiss as her free arms looked for her garments. She quickly placed them on, placing her arms on his chest she pushed him away, quickly escaping the room as he lied on the toilet seat wondering once again what just happened. Heaven tasted so sweet.
"Holy shit…" She muttered as she walked fast down the hallway, around the corner, quickly taking out the key stuffing it in the hole and unlocking the door going inside. Everyone turning around to look at her. Haku and Chouji stopping in mid-attack. She looked much more frizzy and tired than she did.
"It doesn't take that long to wash up…" Everyone went back to their activities, as Zabuza spoke. She didn't even reply to him.
"Somebody's PMSing…" Naruto muttered to Sasuke who snickered as Tenten who heard flipped him off. Hinata looked at her sternly; sweat dropping after a good few seconds.
"Tenten…" Hinata pointed towards the wall which held a mirror, her head hung low. Tenten looked towards the mirror, her jaw nearly dropping.
"Fuck…" Hickeys…beautiful red…hickeys…how did she not feel him nipping her. A taste of heaven doesn't require you biting into the person, "…Ino! Can I borrow your make-up bag?"
"Yeah sure…" Ino looked around the punching bag halting her punches, "…It's in the – Oh my god, Ten!"
"Yeah…keep your comments to yourself."
A/N - I'm such a perv...I should be ashamed of myself...who am I kidding?! I love every second of it. Yea that was quiet the lime-filled chapter...didn't know I had it in me...though I felt a tiny bit awkward writing it...blehh...The stories rated M. So be it! Also for those who are still reading...I'm traveling for 2 weeks to...Egypt so excuse me for not updating, mkay? Alright I'm done for today, I did more explaining this chapter, no?
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