Soooooo yeeeeeaaah this one took a while, Inspiration can be a dick sometimes
Hinata sat on the bench, sighing and leaning back with the sun beating down onto her with a sweet smile on her lips.
"I do love this weather" she sighs happily before opening her eyes "don't you think so Temari?" she asks, the sand kunoichi landing behind her and glaring at her a little "this had better be important Hinata.." she murmurs lightly, walking over as Hinata scoots over, sipping from her cup "please take a seat" she offers as Temari frowns "I am in a rush, no"
"What if I had Tenten accompany me?" she asks, Temari stiffens visibly as she sat beside her.
"..What do you want?" she snaps, Hinata titters slightly "so rude.."
"You should leave her alone.." Temari warns, her fingers twitching to reach for her fan.
"Temari, do I look like I am here to fight?" she asks, her outfit a kimono, pure white with purple vined flowers, her waistband a deep red.
"Then what?" she asks.
"Tenten is mine now Temari, leave her alone"
"Who gave you the right to take her fro-"
"She chose me over you Temari..you are a horrid master to her" she murmurs, sipping the tea and smiling "this is very nice tea, I must remember to compliment Neji..." she murmurs as Temari scowls, cutting the cup with a kunai, held up to hinata's throat.
"I should slit your throat for this" she growls thickly, Hinata pauses, hitting her wrist and taking the kunai, spinnign on her heel as she stands to her feet.
"Mid-ranged fighter in a close quarters fight? You've lost your mind surely Temari" she speaks, glaring at the sand kunoichi who reached for her fan, knowing that she was right, they stood frozen in place, hinata's outfit constricting her movements but not her power.
"So what now?" Temari asks as Hinata smirks a little "how about a little bet?" she offers.
"A bet?" she asks.
"I wager I can make you feel more amazing than anyone has or will...and if I can, you give me Tenten..."
"An' what if you can't?" she asks.
"You get me" Hinata smirks as Temari's hand slowly moved down, grinning "..then get on your knees" she adviced, walking forwards, she got two steps before Hinata moved, cutting a slit in her outfit and dashing forwards, hitting two nerve points in Temari's thighs, pushing her to her knees and cutting her hair bands and moving, tying temari's hands behind her.
"After you...now then.. lay back" she whispers, pulling her onto her back.
"What now?...you want me to 'earn it'?" she scowls as Hinata chuckles and smirks "no, you're not to do a thing...just let me do everything.." Hinata coos, taking the kunai and slicing down the centre of her clothing, slowly falling apart, the tip of the blade lightly grazing her skin.
"W-what?" Temari hisses as Hinata smirks, stabbing the blade on the side of her head "..quiet" she warns, drifting her lips down from Tamari's neck, forcing her breath to hitch, slipping her hands up from her torso, her mouth moving down her chest, slow and careful movements, exploring every inch of Temari's body. The sand ninja's body arches, Hinata's lips roaming down, sliding over her breast, handing over her nipple, teasing it with her warm breath.
"O-Oh fuck" she whispers heavily. Hinata grins, her fingers curling the other, slowly tracing it before lightly pinching it, tugging as she forces a groan from Temari's mouth.
"W-Why're you teasing?" she breaths, squirming against the ground, arching her body, Hinata moved and sits on her hips "bad girl" she whispers, biting into her nipple harshly, making her cry out, her body pinned down now. Hinata's hand grips the blade again, moving down to Temari's shorts, slicing through it and her underwear, drifting the cool edge against her hip, forcing her to freeze, her heart beat racing and her cheeks flushing.
"H-Hinata!" She whined, her chest thudding with a rush of adrenaline and excitement as the Hyuuga grins "something wrong Temari?" she asks, moving her hips up as her free hand moves down her body, her fingertips drifting along Tamari's torso.
"Stop te-aah" she cries, her eyes closing.
"Hmm? you seem so sensitive" she purrs, leaning up and biting her earlobe.
"N-not like I can help it, w-when you're teasing me so mu-ahh!" she cries out again, Hinata's finger roaming over the sand ninja's clit, forcing her to arch her hips. Temari whimpers, squirming and thrashing underneath Hinata before she pulls her hand away, standing up.
"w-why're you stopping?" she asks, Hinata now sitting on her chest "getting comfy" she purrs. The Hyuuga's lips now slip down her waist, forcing her to shiver and squirm, her fingers curling into Temari's thighs, her tongue sliding down to flick against the sensitive bud, making Temari gasping and whining again.
"Hi-hinata, fuck!" she cries as Hinata smirks "something you want?" she asks, spreading the girl's niether lips, her breath still beating against the sensitive bud in front of her mouth.
"S-Stop teasing me already!" She cries
"Ask nicely" Hinata purrs as Temari whimpers, biting her lip.
"..p-please, Hinata" she whispers, the hyuuga smirks and slips two of her fingers deep inside Temari, forcing her hips to arch as her mouth locks around the bud, suckling and lashing her tongue against it, forcing Temari to rock and buck, clenching hungrily against the invading digits, aching for more as she squirms and writhes under her. Hinata's fingers rock and arch, curling up against her sweetest spots, her free hand still gripping on her thigh, biting lightly against the bundle of nerves in her mouth, moaning and letting it vibrate against her, Temari's cries no longer words as she simply screams in pleasure, her fingers and toes curled up against the dirt. Hinata's fingers continued to assault the sand kunoichi's nerves, feeling her growing closer she smirks, pulling a finger from her warmth and slipping it into her rear, curling it up against her other fingers that still bury into her warmth, forcing her entire body to arch and shudder, clenching around Hinata's digits, her climax hitting as hard as she could, forcing her body to buck and quiver with multiple aftershocks, Hinata's assaults not yet letting up, continuing to rub and curl against her. Temari's frame squirms and bucks, jerking and writhing before falling to the ground, Hinata pulls her mouth away, sitting on Temari's chest, lapping over her digits and looking back at her "..how was that?" she purrs, a blither all that leaves Temari's lips, her breath heavy and her cheeks flushed while her eyes look up half lidded as Hinata chuckles and stands, pushing her onto her side, slicing the improvised binds off, rubbing at Temari's wrists slowly, letting the blood flow back to them, Temari slowly regaining her thoughts as she watches Hinata.
"...How...did you do that?" she asks.
"I listen" Hinata replies, gripping by her hair, pulling her and kissing her deeply, tugging her hair to open her mouth, sliding her tongue into Temari's mouth to share her taste before pulling away "you should learn to listen to.." she whispers, standing and slowly walking away "..Ten ten's mine now, and you owe me a dress" she smiles sweetly before leaving Temari as a flushed cheeked mess on the ground. Temari looks at the marks on her wrists, a little sore but all she could feel really was the soft touch of Hinata on the marks, she frowns and sighs, standing "listening huh?"
