Author's note: Hello everyone! Well I'm kind of disappointed in the number of reviews I'm getting but I'm not discouraged. I enjoy writing this story because it helps me vent. But unfortunately, this story is coming to end soon =( That means I need to start thinking of ideas for my next story, please help me out with that. This update was superrrrrrrrrrrrrr long, my creative juices aren't flowing like usual and I just have a lot to deal with; I'm trying to juggle college and finding a job, it's really stressful. But to make it up to you guys I tried to make it a little longer ;)
Special thanks to Kkiibbaa. You're the best. You review every chapter and encourage me a lot. (Hugs) Thank you so much. And also AoiTori18, You're awesome and thanks for the kind review.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Chapter 8: Our paradise
Warning: This chapter is has a lemon =X
Kiba looked over at Hinata asleep in the car. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her. The things she goes through, she doesn't deserve at all. Hinata always cared about people, even when they didn't care about her. His whole body yearned to always protect her. He wanted to make sure no one ever even dared to harm her. He gripped her hand in his while he kept the other on the wheel. The small contact made her wake up. She looked at him and gave him a small, shy smile. "How long was I sleep?"
Kiba put his hand back on the wheel. "Not long. A little more than a half hour. We're close to my mother's house." Hinata looked around out the window. The scenery definitely changed since she fell asleep. The area was more rural but it was so beautiful. The grass looked healthy and rich. The trees were tall and full and there weren't many cars on the road. "Beautiful isn't it?" Kiba smiled at her. "I can't wait to show you around and take you to the beach." Hinata beamed at him when he said that. "But I didn't bring a swim suit." She saw the playful look in his eyes. "You won't need one." He winked at her making her blush.
They pulled into the drive way of a white two-story house. The house was gorgeous. There were large glass windows on the side revealing how beautiful the inside was. "You haven't seen anything yet, I designed the balcony in the back so you could relax and view the beach. It's stunning when the sun is setting." He took her by the hand and led her up the gray stone path.
When Kiba rang the doorbell, Hinata's heart started pounding. What if they didn't like her or thought she was too awkward. As if sensing her nervousness, Kiba gave her a kiss on the forehead, telling her to relax. A young, pretty woman answered the door and immediately gave Kiba a tight hug. She had long dark hair like Kiba's that she kept in a ponytail and those signature red marks on her face. She turned and looked at Hinata. "Hinata! I'm so glad you came. It's nice to see you again. Kiba has been going crazy about you the past couple of weeks. Going on and on about bringing you here-" Kiba cut her off with an exaggerated sigh. "Could you not do that, Hana? How about we go inside?"
He took Hinata by her hand and Hana led them inside. Once inside, a huge white dog approached her and started to sniff her. She recognized the dog from all those years ago, she just didn't expect him to be so big. "Hi Akamaru. Do you remember me?" She smiled as she was petting his head. Akamaru eagerly started wagging his tail.
"Of course he does." Kiba said "No one can forget that scent of yours." He winked at her.
"Mom! Look who's here!" Hana yelled out.
An older woman who looked similar to Kiba and Hana walked out from the kitchen. Hinata remembered how Kiba's mother used to look and she didn't look the same at all. Before, she was tough and scary looking; now she looked sick and fragile. She was bony and her skin looked thin and pale. She wore a plain sundress and a crochet beanie hat on her head.
"Kiba! Come give your mother a hug and a kiss." She walked up to him and he pulled her into a tight embrace, but careful not to hurt her. They held each other for a long time until she finally pulled away as he kissed her cheek. Hinata could see the love Kiba had for his mother. She turned her attention to Hinata.
"Don't tell me this is little Hinata" She said with a smile.
"Hi , how are you?" Hinata walked up to her and shook her hand.
His mother took her hand then pulled her in for a hug. "I'm fine, I'm so happy you came! You look great, you've grown up so beautifully."
"Thank you, ma'am." Hinata said. His mother took her by the arm and led her to the dining room. "You guys are just in time. Hana and I just finished dinner."
The food smelled so good, and the dining table was already set with plates on the placement mats and the food placed in the middle. The food was Japanese cuisine. There was steamed white rice, udon noodle soup with shrimp and a sushi platter. Kiba already took his seat and started preparing his large portioned meal. Hinata just stood there looking at the food, not knowing what to do next.
"Don't be shy girl, have a seat and help yourself." His mother said to her. She didn't need to be told twice. She thanked her and took a seat next to Kiba. She didn't want to look greedy in front of them so she gave herself a modest amount of food.
Everyone in his family must be a natural born cook because the food was great. Almost half way through the meal, started conversation with her. "So Hinata, how's life treating you?"
"Well umm. Ups and downs of course but I've made it through. I'm happy that even in this economy I still have a good job and I'm happy I have Kiba by my side." She finished with a smile.
"Aww!" Hana chimed in. "You guys are too cute. Mom, remember how Kiba used to talk about Hinata when he was younger?"
Kiba dropped his chop sticks and groaned. "Mom, could you tell Hana to shut up please?"
His mother and sister both laughed. "Don't be ashamed son, you love this woman." His mother said to him.
"Hinata, he used to write poems and songs about you and even draw pictures of you. Kiba's a good artist you know?" Hana said to Hinata.
Hinata looked over at Kiba, who had his face in his palm. She reached over and pulled his hand away from his face, smiling at him.
She thought it was sweet and beautiful that he did those things for her. She just didn't understand why he never said anything to her. Things could have been different between them. The rest of dinner went smooth. They talked and laughed and reminisced. She felt calm talking with Kiba and his family. She never did this with her own family so it made it that much more special to her. When dinner was over, she helped clean up and do the dishes.
"Thank you sweetie. Kiba will show you where you guys will be sleeping tonight. Hana and I cleaned the room right before you guys came." His mother said giving her a rub on her back.
Kiba took her hand. "Actually I wanted to show her the balcony before the sun went down first."
His mother smiled at them. "Oh, sure. You're gonna' love it Hina. It's beautiful up there. Good night you two."
He led her upstairs, past the den and to the balcony. He wasn't kidding when he said the view was beautiful during sunset. The balcony was large with a sofa and coffee table to decorate it. It was more homely then outdoorsy. The view of the beach truly was stunning. The water reflecting all the colors was a sight to behold. It was peaceful out here.
She felt two arms snake around her waist from behind and pull her in close. "Gorgeous, isn't it?" Kiba whispered.
"Absolutely. And you did a fantastic job designing this balcony."
"I'm glad you like it." He moved her hair from her neck and placed a kiss there. She shivered and leaned back into him. "You wanna' go down to the beach?" He whispered into her ear.
They held hands as they walked on the sandy shores. They took of their shoes to let the water caress their feet.
"It's so amazing here Kiba, how come you don't live here with them?" She asked.
He shrugged. "Yeah it sure is nice but it's a small area and the closest town isn't for another few miles. If my business was out here, well, I wouldn't have much business at all. And it's because of my business I was able to help my mother get this house."
"I think it's sweet the way you treat your mother. I can see and feel the love you have for her." She looked down at the water hitting her feet and her mind wandered to her own family. How her father hasn't said anything nice to her since her mother committed suicide. She could only wish she had the relationship with her family that Kiba had with his.
"Things changed a lot over the years." He began. "I hate to see her suffer. I just wanna' see her happy."
She stopped walking and he looked her questioningly. She stood on her tippy-toes and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The gesture was unexpected but he picked her up and held her close to him for a moment. He let her down and kissed her on the lips. When he ran his thumb across her cheek, she winced. He pulled away and looked down at her. "I'm sorry, I almost forgot…" He leaned his fore-head against hers, trying to manage his anger as he thought about her father hitting her. The sun had gone down and he took her hand to lead her to their bedroom.
Kiba sat down at the end of the bed and watched her undress. She was down to her bra and panties when she turned around and looked at him. "Do you have to stare?" she asked timidly.
He gave her a crooked smile. "Yes…do you have to be so conservative around me? I've already seen you naked before."
She tried to fight her smile and looked to the floor nervously.
"Finish…" He said and she looked back up at him, thrown off by his command.
"Take off the rest of your clothes, do it slowly." He explained.
She was about to protest but decided to be bold for a change. She reached around and un-hooked her bra and shrugged out of it then she slowly pulled her panties down her legs. When she was done, she stood there awkwardly and tried to not cover herself up.
Kiba stared at her for a while. He will never understand why a woman with such an amazing body was so self-conscious. He stood up and slowly undressed in front of her. "Come to me baby."
She walked to him then he pulled her close and kissed her hard. Her head was spinning as he became more aggressive, his hands touching her in her most intimate places.
He turned them around and gave her a gentle push onto the bed. He picked up her leg and kissed a trail up to her thigh starting from her ankle.
Every touch and every kiss made her breathe harder and tremble. She felt his lips brush the shell of her ear. "I'm not gonna' be as gentle as I was before." He rasped.
She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. The last time they made love it wasn't exactly gentle, but she could tell he was holding back. She couldn't imagine what he had planned for her now.
"But first I'm gonna' lick you." He loved the way she tasted. Ever since he tasted her the first time, he's been yearning to do it again. He played with her at first, kissing and licking all around her pelvic area but not once giving her satisfaction.
"Kiba, please?" She whined. How could he torture her when she sounded so sexy? But he wanted to hear her beg for it.
"Please what? Let me hear you say it Hina." He licked her outer lips and she shifted her hips from side to side. Her hands gripped the sheets. "Please lick me Kiba, please."
He grinned at her. "Not good enough, baby. Tell me where to lick you." She groaned and threw her head to the side in frustration as he continued his assault on her outer lips.
"Please…lick my clit." She whimpered. The inner beast in Kiba roared in triumph. Well he wouldn't keep his woman waiting any longer. He took a long, slow lick from the opening of her slit to her clit. Finally, he gave her what her body has been crying for. He didn't stop there either. He lifted her leg and pushed his tongue inside her. He sucked and licked her clit, drinking her essence like hers was the last on earth. He drew screams from her as she twisted and arched against him. Finally, she screamed a release so violent that it seemed like she would pass out. He growled and locked his arms around her legs as he greedily sucked the juices that flowed from her.
He rose to his knees and looked down at her. She was a shaking and whimpering mess but she smiled at him. She was so beautiful. He smiled back at her as he gently laid on top of her and kissed her brow. "How was that?" He asked with a playful tone.
She giggled. "Incredible…" She answered breathlessly. He kissed her hard on the lips, his tongue dancing with hers. The tip of his manhood prodded at her entrance. He looked her in the eyes as he worked his way into her. It wasn't as painful as last time but she was still just as tight. Kiba relished in the fact that she was so…under used. Most women weren't like that. He began to stroke her tightness with long and deep strokes. She locked her arms around his back and her legs around his waist. Her cries of passion fueled his need to fuck her hard. And so he did. He unlocked her legs from around him and held them far apart, then began to rut her like the animal he was. .
Hinata felt she was losing her mind. The world didn't seem to exist. All she could focus on was the fullness and hardness of the muscular body above her. Her first orgasm was violent, her body arched as she clawed the sheets.
"That's it cum for me." He went deeper than she thought possible. Her cries became shrill as he drove her higher. He wanted to make her cum once more before he released as well.
He began a merciless pounding rhythm that sliced all control that she held on to. She held onto him for dear life as she screamed until she was hoarse. "You're mine Hinata." He growled, rotating his hips and making sure his pelvis stimulated her clit.
Finally, he threw his head back and roared as he came hard. He collapsed on top of her, panting hard. Their bodies were a sweaty, hot mess.
It took Hinata awhile to come back to her senses. She shook and trembled but felt completely satisfied. There were tears rolling down her cheeks. "Oh God, I didn't hurt you that bad did I baby?" Kiba was worried until she smiled at him.
"No you didn't hurt me it was just so intense. Kiba, do you think we were too loud?" She whispered.
He chuckled a little. "The walls are sound proof." He lay down next to her and pulled her body closer. "Besides, my mother's medicine makes her sleep like a brick."
Hinata let out a sigh of relief and cuddled against his chest. She fell asleep a few minutes later listening to his heartbeat.
The next morning Hinata woke to the sound of the shower running. She felt the dull ache between her legs when she moved to get out of bed. The bathroom door opened and she quickly wrapped the sheet around her naked form. She was greeted by Kiba with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"About time you woke up. Hurry and take a shower, I wanna' show you around town before we leave."
"I need to call Neji first." She pulled her phone out of her bag and saw the numerous calls and messages from Neji and Tenten. She chewed on her bottom lip as she redialed Neji's number.
"Hinata…" He picked up after two rings.
"Hi Neji." She breathed.
"Are you okay? I was…worried. I felt terrible." He sounded regretful almost.
"I'm fine, I'm with Kiba. I'll be home soon. And you have no reason to feel bad, it wasn't your fault."
"I know, I just…Come home as soon as you can okay? We need to talk."
They said their goodbyes and hung up.
Hinata quickly showered and brushed her teeth. She looked at the bruise on her cheek. It didn't hurt as bad and wasn't as swollen but it was still hideously discolored. She applied her make up the best she could. The last thing she wanted was Kiba's family under suspicion. She kept it casual with a pair of shorts and a loose t-shirt.
Down stairs, Kiba and his family joked around and laughed. They stopped when they saw Hinata coming down the steps. "You ready to go?" Kiba said and took her hand.
"Hinata should come with us today." Hana eagerly suggested.
Kiba grimaced. "I don't think so…"
"Aww come on Kiba, we're only going shopping."
"I said no."
"Don't be like that Kiba." His mother intervened. "You always spend time with her, let us ladies have a chance to bond."
Kiba looked like a 5 year old who had gotten his toy taken away from him. Hinata gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Fine…call me as soon as you're all done. I'll pick you up and we'll be on our way."
Hinata didn't mind spending time with and Hana. They were funny and warm hearted. The first thing they did was go to the mall. Hana did more shopping than anybody. Hinata waited with while Hana tried on clothes in the dressing room.
"I've been meaning to ask you something and I want the truth…" Hinata's heart sank when his mother started to speak. "Did my son hit you in the face?"
Hinata's heart started to beat faster. "No, no Kiba never laid a hand on me."
"Then where did that come from?" She pointed at Hinata's cheek.
Hinata sighed. "Right before I came here I had gotten into a serious fight with my father. I tried to hide it the best I could. How did you know?"
shook her head. "Their father used to beat the hell outta' me until I started fighting back. I know all the tricks to hiding the scars and bruises."
Hinata looked at her in complete shock but continued to listen. "Any man that could lay his hands on his daughter needs an ass whippin'"
"How did Kiba react to…His father hitting you?" Hinata asked curiously.
"Kiba was too young to do anything, but he would always look away and cry. When it was over he'd come next to me and hold me until he fell asleep. One time Hana had ran away too. I couldn't take that man anymore. I started to fight him back. Then I told him to leave. He was a threat to me and my children. You're lucky you never have to experience that."
Hinata shook her head. "I did once. My ex-husband, he beat me once."
looked at her wide-eyed. "You were married? What happened?"
Hinata looked to the floor. "Well the time that he hit me he had gotten drunk. We got divorced about 8 months ago. He had an affair with another woman and they're getting married now…" She trailed off.
"A man who loves you won't hurt you." said after a while. "And if they do, they'll do their best to make it up to you. Kiba won't do anything like that. He's had it in for you ever since he met you." They both laughed at that.
Hana finally came out of the dressing room. "Finally. Are you done? We've been here long enough, you know how impatient Kiba can be." said.
"Yes I'm done. Just let me ring-up and we can leave."
They waited outside the mall until Kiba pulled up. He got out of the car and hugged his mother and sister, promising to come back soon.
"Bring Hinata back! You better not keep her away from us." Hana said, giving Hinata a hug.
"You'll be seeing me a lot, trust me." She smiled as she hugged his mother.
In the car, Hinata was grinning ear to ear. "Well you look like you had the time of your life." She heard Kiba say.
She smiled at him. "I really like your mother and sister…I wish I could have had that kind of relationship with my mother and sister."
"Well they're your future in laws so they're like your family too. We can visit anytime you want."
Hinata's eyes lit up when Kiba said that his family was her family. "I'd love that…"
Author's note: Okay there it is. What did you guys think? I'm free for a couple of weeks so I'll try and get a chapter up soon. But in the meantime please review. I need some feedback and ideas!
