Chapter 37
Sheeva rolled over, unable to sleep. For what reason, she didn't know. Eva was still awake, staring at the ceiling of the tent. She was deep in thought, and Sheeva figured that she'd let her think.
"Hey, Sheeva?" Eva whispered, making her jump a little.
"Hrm?" She grunted.
"Is Kankuro and Temari asleep?" She asked. Sheeva furrowed her brow at Eva's improper grammar.
"Are they asleep?" She corrected her. Sheeva sat up, and peered out of the crack in the tent. She listened for Kankuro's snoring, and picked it up among the crickets and hooting owls.
"Yes. Why?" She asked, turning around to face her. Eva grinned, and sat up too, grabbing her boots.
"We should go skinny dipping!" She whispered excitedly. Sheeva stared at her, open-mouthed, and then covered her mouth to stifle her giggle. She shook her head to try to control herself.
"Where in the hell did you get this idea?" She asked, confused. Eva blushed.
"I read it in a book…" She admitted. Sheeva raised an eyebrow, then it hit her. Oh god. She read one of the Ichi-Ichi paradise books she bought for her birthday…
"Kubiki and Kiba are awake, right?" Eva asked. Sheeva felt her face go pale, and her stomach lurched, and her heart flipped over. She stared at Eva, stunned.
"You can't be serious…" She asked, knowing the answer already.
"Damn straight! Come on, it'll be kinda fun, don't you think? Going against your dad to hang out with your friends and your boyfriend!" She whispered, standing up and getting out of the tent. Sheeva rolled her eyes, and grabbed her shoes, slipping them on and running out after her. Eva had already woken up the boys, and was motioning for them to be silent.
"Do you guys want to go to the river?" She asked. They sat up and stared at her like she was crazy.
"Are you kidding? The water's got to be freezing." Kiba grumbled, lying himself back down and turning over to rest on his stomach. Kubiki smiled, and turned down the offer politely.
Eva sighed, and walked out.
"Well, Sheeva and I are going. If you change your mind, you're welcome to join us." She stated, walking away. Sheeva reluctantly followed, a small glimmer of excitement growing in her chest. Kiba sighed.
"Did they seriously leave?" He asked. Kubiki nodded. Kiba rolled his eyes, and grabbed his shoes.
"Let's go. They'll be helpless if they get attacked." He ordered, standing out of the tent and stretching. Kubiki Stood up and grabbed his shoes too, and a pack of weapons, just in case. They used Kiba's kikai to find them, stumbling upon a pair of pants, shoes, and socks.
They looked along the path, and saw more clothes strewn about, confused.
"What, did they come out here to…" Kubiki silenced as he saw two figures in the water, laughing and splashing the water at each other. Kiba turned around immediately, feeling his face grow hot with embarrassment. He began to walk away, then bumped into a tree.
"Ow!" He yelled out, then covered his mouth. The laughter stopped, and he felt a pair of leering eyes on him, and his stomach tightened with nerves. They're gonna think I'm a pervert. Grand. He thought sarcastically, trying to remain as still as he could.
There's no moon. There's no light. They can't see me. They can't see me. They can't—
-Kiba? What are you doing?" Eva called out. Sheeva sunk immediately into the water, embarrassed. Kubiki lay flat on the ground, hiding underneath the bushes, going numb and cold as ice at the thoughts running through his head. Kiba, on the other hand, felt all the hairs on the back of his neck stand straight up, and he froze where he stood.
He wanted to say it was all a mistake; that they were just going pee. But the words, no matter how much he opened and closed his mind, refused to come out. As soon as his body got used to the sudden shock, he mumbled that they were only taking a pee break.
"Yeah right! You pervert!" She barked, smirking. Sheeva was hiding behind Eva, blushing.
"I-I swear!" He pleaded, not daring to turn around.
Eva blinked, staring at Kiba. Wait… They were just going pee?
At that, Eva turned bright red, screamed, and covered herself wildy with her arms and dashing into the water. They peered up over the water.
"Just… Hurry up and put your clothes back on!" He barked, biting his lip. He heard splashing of water and squishy footsteps as they got dressed. He tried not to imagine Sheeva getting dressed, but more vivid images formed. One was of Sheeva bending over delicately as she lifted one smooth, toned leg, drops of water still dripping down her legs, another of her flipping her hair over her shoulder, raising her arms to pull her shirt over herself.
He grew incredibly dizzy, and would have fallen over if he hadn't leaned on the tree he had run into. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he bit his lip to try to distract himself.
"Sorry about that, we figured you guys would rather be sleeping. We thought we had it all to ourselves." Sheeva apologized. Kiba took a deep breath and shrugged.
"Don't worry about it." He muttered, sitting down.
Kubiki stood up and brushed the dirt off of his clothes.
"You're lucky it was us that saw you, and not some creepy rapist." He added, pulling a twig out of his hair. Eva crossed her arms and stared at him with a look that both interested and scared him.
Sheeva walked up to them, breaking the awkward tension between the two.
"So, since we're all up, do you want to go back to camp, or watch the sun rise?" She asked. Kiba looked up at the sky. It was still dark blue and covered with stars and galaxies.
"But, it's not even beginning to light up." He argued. Sheeva smiled.
"That's the point. We've never stayed up all night together, and watched the sunset. We never know what might happen. Let's do what we can now, while we still have us." She stated, holding out her hand to help Kiba stand up. He thought about what she said, and smiled. They couldn't see it, but his eyes told it all: Let's do it!
He took her hand, and they walked to the river and sat down at the edge. It was a chilly night, so they cuddled up to each other, and stared at the sky.
"There's… a lot of things that I want to do in the near future." Sheeva started, sighing. Kiba lifted up his head, propping it up with his palm.
"Like what?" He asked. She blinked a few times, picking her ideas carefully.
"Well, I want to take each of you flying. I want to set up Kankuro and Temari up with someone. I want to explore other lands together, or scream as loud as we can from the highest mountain we can find." She admitted, grinning. Eva turned over, and joined the conversation.
"We should definitely go explore! And then, after that, we can just… settle down, you know?" Her voice fell to a dreamy whisper. Kubiki sat up.
"I agree with that idea!" He stated. He scratched his head and stretched.
Kiba nodded, sighing as he thought of something.
"What can we do now? Within the next few months?" He asked. They went back into silence, thinking.
Eva almost squealed as an idea popped up in her head.
"Why don't we scare the living hell out of Kankuro and Temari?" She suggested. Sheeva grinned and began to laugh.
"That's an awesome idea!" She said.
"What are you two gonna do?" Eva asked, curious. Sheeva paused for a minute. She had thought of a few things, but she wouldn't dare say some of them aloud.
"Oh… um… well, I was thinking maybe a dinner or two, if possible. Or walks around town. You know… girly stuff." She muttered. Eva smirked.
"That sounds fun. I think we should switch tents one night, just to piss Kankuro off. I love the look on his face he gets when he's pissed." She added with a devious smile. Sheeva had to agree, even though she would get the same look when she was pissed.
They went into a sudden silence after that, enjoying the company each other had. Sheeva rolled over, tucking her head into Kiba's neck, wrapping one arm around him and using the other to rest her head on. He wrapped his free arm around her, and pulled her close.
"Do you… have any ideas? About what you want to do?" She asked boldly, the curiosity too much for her to handle. He looked down at her.
"A little." He whispered. She smiled, and blushed.
"Really? Like what?" She continued, rubbing his back a little. I hope she doesn't think I'm weird…
"I want to fly with you." He said shortly. I think that would be one of the most amazing things in the world! He added silently. She nodded.
"You'll be my first. Eva will be second. Kubiki, last. Where do you want to go?" She asked.
"I don't know." He kissed her cheek. "But I'll be with you." That is so mushy. But dammit, it makes me happy. He thought to himself. She smiled and kissed his lips, surprising him. He smiled, and kissed her back, and broke away. He hadn't even thought of continuing the kiss, and she gave him a questioning look.
"Sorry, I guess I shouldn't have…" She started. He glanced down at her, confused.
"You can kiss me like that, it's fine." He chuckled. She glanced down at the ground, and then surprised him again by pushing him on the ground. She leaned over him and kissed him again, a little more full. He quickly responded. She pulled away before he could get anywhere.
"How about that?" She asked.
He brought his hand to her cheek and looped it around the back of her neck.
"Definitely." He growled, kissing her again. He completely ignored his body's reactions, and his surroundings. He rolled them over, moving his kisses to her neck, and she gasped with the rush through her veins. He bit her neck, and she instinctively dug her fingers into his back. He sat up, unzipping his coat and taking it off. She sat up so that he could set it underneath her.
Eva and Kubiki had snuck away, giving the two their space, not that Sheeva and Kiba were paying any attention to their surroundings anyway.
Kiba was kneeling beside her, propped over her with his hands on either side. She smiled up at him, caressing his cheek with her fingers. The stubble tickled, but she didn't mind. They kissed again, running on instinct as they ran their hands along each other's bodies, exploring physically what they'd only looked at.
Her entire body was tingling from the sensation of his groping. He'd almost completely ignored her breasts, which she'd thought was the main target for most boys, instead gliding his hands along her sides and hips, gripping them slightly. She inhaled sharply at this sudden action, feeling her nipples harden beneath the wrappings and a wet spot forming between her legs. She'd only noticed now that it was throbbing pleasurably, and she craved for more.
She ran her hands down his back, enjoying how hot his skin felt to her cold, nervous hands. She trailed them along his back again before grabbing his hips and pulling him down to grind against him. He growled, almost bucking his hips against her. His face was red, almost feeling like it was on fire, and his breath came out in short wisps.
He raised his knees to settle between her legs, sliding his thumb beneath her shirt, lifting it to show her toned stomach. He opened his eyes, glancing at her, awaiting her approval. She propped her elbows against the ground, lifting herself up off the ground. He pulled off her shirt slowly and set it aside carefully. She shivered from the loss of heat, but he pressed himself against her, kissing and nibbling her neck as he fumbled with the wrappings binding her chest.
She pushed him up and sat herself in his lap with her legs straddling his waist, and he grew a little alarmed, fearing he'd done something wrong. That it was too soon.
She reached into the barrage of kunai in the pouch on his left leg, and handed it to him. He took it, a little unsure with himself.
"Go on, Kiba. I have plenty back in my tent." She whispered, her voice thick with arousal. Nervously, he pulled the wrappings away from her skin, keeping the blade as far away from her chest as possible. He almost hesitated, but she held his hand, cutting into the fabric. They cut easily, almost springing apart as the bindings lost their structure. She set the kunai back into his pouch while he pulled the fabric off. Her luscious breasts hung loosely, the nipples perked and hardened.
The moonlight seemed to reflect off of the parts of her body that hadn't been caramelized by the sun, and he gazed, blushing and smiling. He kissed along her collar bone and reached his hand up to squeeze her breast with one hand, while supporting her against him with the other. The nipples were about the size of a pebble, the areolas dark and firm.
He carefully lied her back down, kissing his way down her chest before taking a pert nipple into his mouth. He enjoyed how smooth it felt, taking his time as he traced circles around it with his tongue. She let out a quiet moan, running a hand through his hair and grasping his shoulder with the other. He growled, the way her fingernails felt against his scalp turning him on even more.
He bit her nipple lightly, and he let go immediately as she arched her back, letting out a low sultry "hmmm" of pleasure.
"Ah, Kiba!" She cried out as he did it again, smirking. He liked having this effect on her, even more so having her hands latched to his body like they were.
He pinched the moistened nipple between his thumb and index finger, kissing across her chest to the other, eager to make her squirm and moan again. He wanted that sound engraved in his—sultry, pure, and beautiful.
"Gorgeous." He muttered. She smiled, and felt her heart melting.
He rolled the nipple between his fingers, sucking and biting the other, her pants and low moans like music to his ears.
He felt her pressing her legs together, attempting to relieve some of the tension between her legs, and he found his left hand trailing itself along her outer thigh, his thumb stroking the inner thigh, sending waves of pleasure sensors up and down her spine. Her foot twitched, and she moaned, bucking her hips against his groin. He gritted his teeth, biting his tongue a little to keep himself in check.
"K-Kiba, I…" She began, panting heavily. He paused his actions, kissing her lips lightly, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
"Yeah?" He asked, lying on his side, grabbing her hips and pulling her into him.
She smiled, and pushed him to lie on his back, rolling on top of him and giggling while she kissed him. She rested her hands on his chest, kissing him fully, exploring his mouth with her tongue. He tasted sweet.
She kissed down his neck, biting a little bit here and there—to which he would growl lowly, gripping her sides. She slowed herself, her conscience catching up with her.
"I…I want you, Kiba. I want you to be… my first, willingly. And, I want your first time to be with me." She whispered. Her voice seemed so small in her throat, she wasn't sure if she'd said it at all. He hugged her, and held her tight against his body, stroking her hair. His heart seemed to be pounding in his chest, not from fear, but from pure happiness.
"You sure?" He asked, burying his face in her neck. She smiled and nodded.
"Yes." She stroked the small patch of chest hair that grew between his pectorals, and kissed his collar bone.
"Ok." He found himself whispering.
She grinned and slowly kissed her way down his chest, dragging her nails lightly across his skin. He sucked in a breath as they dragged over his stomach, shooting nerves everywhere in his body. He was throbbing painfully; his pants seemed far too tight for comfort. She tugged at the button and unzipped his pants, and he sighed, thankful for the relief.
She kissed his stomach and stroked his hardened member, and he felt his breath catch. She glanced up at him momentarily and grinned. His eyes were closed and his mouth was agape. His face was beet red, and he clutched onto his jacket beneath him so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.
His pants slid easily down his hips when she tugged at them to pull them down, and his erection slapped against his abdomen once it was freed from his boxers.
"Ah, s-sorry, I…" He muttered, slightly embarrassed. She smiled and shook her head.
"Don't be." She grasped it in her hands, feeling his heart beat in the throbbing. She slowly moved her hand up and down, almost afraid to grip a little tighter in fear of hurting him. He groaned, taking in a deep breath that he had a difficult time letting go of as she stuck out her tongue and licked away the discharge. It was slightly salty, with another taste that she couldn't place. It was pleasant.
She circled her tongue around the tip like he had done earlier with her nipple, and then enclosed her mouth around it, sucking it clean. He was circumcised, which she was thankful for; in her captivity at the Akatsuki's lair, there was one person who wasn't, and the stench made her sick. There was a small nub beneath the head, and she stroked her tongue along it, and he let out a short moan.
He bit his lip, trying to distract himself as she took a little more of him in her mouth. His mind was a mess of sensory overload, and he barely registered being in the back of her throat. The heat he felt amazed him, but when she backed off, the contrast with the cold seemed to stun him.
She thrust her mouth back over him, and pulled away again, a little more forceful and quick.
"H-hah, don't hurt… yourself…" He could only whisper at this point, and barely at that. She pushed him to the back of her throat again, and bit down, not too hard, at the base. She took a few deep breaths, stroking him a little harder than she had before.
She went back to sucking him, and he sat up, trying to keep himself in check.
"Sheeva, st-stop…Not yet!" He set his hand on her shoulder and pushed her lightly away. She complied, looking up at him with a devious dark glint in her eyes. He cupped his hand behind her head and brought her in for a deep kiss, pushing her over onto his coat and positioning himself between her legs.
He snaked a hand between her legs, finding it difficult to keep control and not to stroke her too roughly. He'd got her panting quickly, almost bucking onto his hand. Her jeans were moist with her arousal, and he almost felt pleased with himself.
"Kiba, I'm… ready." She moaned. He undid her jeans and pulled them off leaving behind a black pair of panties. His second favorite color. He smiled and ran his finger along her thigh before pressing his middle and index fingers against her core, amazed at how hot and wet it was. He could feel her throbbing, interested by the commonality that their bodies shared.
He snuck his hand between her skin and the fabric, stroking the patch of hair that grew there. Like him, she kept herself trimmed due to the sands of Suna—washing their hair took long enough. She twisted and turned, frustrated because he was teasing her, but pleased that he was taking his time. He pulled them off, setting them aside, pausing before moving on.
He looked her over, the streams of moonlight spread on her skin. She seemed to be glowing, radiant and beautiful, breasts rising and falling with each delicate breath she took. Her face was red as she noticed that he was ogling her, and she tried to cover herself with her hands.
"You don't have to cover… Kami, you're beautiful." He reassured her, grabbing her wrists lightly and moving them off of her body. He kissed her, making his way down her body. Her sweat had a tangy taste to it that he found enjoyable.
He backed up a little as he kissed her stomach, stroking her between the legs gently. Her legs twitched and she jumped, gripping his jacket.
He spread her legs and stuck out his tongue, licked at the pink lips, and withdrew it to taste her. It was somewhat sweet and tangy, and he liked it. His kikachu buzzed excitedly, and he figured that they did too.
He spread her folds with his fingers and licked at them again, sliding his tongue along the clitoris. She gave out a tiny "oh!" of shock, running one hand through his hair and gripping it. He let out a feral growl, hissing, and the vibrations from his voice made her pull tighter. He liked it when she pulled his hair.
He sucked on the nub, then circled his tongue around it like he had with her nipples, and she shuddered, moaning his name. He slid his middle finger inside her, using the pad of his fingertips to stroke all he could reach. Her cervical muscles clenched around him, pulsating. She was squirming, trying to keep still.
He slid in his index finger, finding it easy—she was practically dripping from arousal. He pulled them out and slowly slid them back in, looking up at her. Her mouth was open, eyes fluttered closed, and was rolling one of her nipples in her fingers.
He let out a hum, turned on immensely from this simple action. He switched to a scissoring motion with his fingers while he circled and flicked his tongue along her clit. He felt her pulling at his hair.
"Wait, Kiba, I'm… close, I-I'm going to… come!" She pleaded, trying to make him stop. He smirked, and continued his onslaught, even going as far as to pinch her clitoris between his lips. He felt her digging her hips into the ground, trying to pull away.
"I want to taste it. Taste you. Come for me, Sheeva." He demanded huskily. She couldn't take the dirty talk, and let out a long loud moan, clapping the hand that was in his hair to her mouth to stifle the sound. She bucked, her muscles contracting and relaxing repeatedly, and he had a difficult time trying to keep her pinned down while he lapped up her juices.
She calmed down, panting, eyes closed as she recovered from one of the most stimulating and satisfying orgasms she'd ever had. Even masturbation couldn't amount to the way he'd made her feel.
He settled himself between her legs, kissing his way back up her body, amazed at himself with his work. She stroked his hair and ran her hands down his back. He kissed her deeply, and caressed her cheek.
"Are you ok?" He asked. She grinned.
"I'm in heaven." She admitted, kissing him again. She wrapped her arms around him, lifting a leg to wrap it around his waist and pull him closer, pressing his still erect member against her folds.
"I love you, Kiba." She whispered.
He grinned, ecstatic. "I love you too, Sheeva." He said back, taking her hand in his.
"I'm…ready." She said, blushing, shifting around to open her legs to him a little more. He reached into his coat pocket, fishing around in his wallet for the condom that his father had given him, just in case. Sheeva stopped him suddenly.
"Hold on. I know a jutsu." She said, forming a few seals. Her hands glowed blue with her chakra, and she set one hand on her abdomen and grasped his member with the other. Another useful thing she'd learned in captivity.
"What is…" He began.
"Basically, it'll make us sterile for the evening." She explained. He nodded, amazed. He shifted around, supporting himself on one hand while guiding himself to her with the other, pausing briefly, glancing at her. She nodded, a silent approval. He let out a groan as he pushed himself in, biting his lip. She was so wet, sliding in was easy.
He found himself trembling slightly.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" He asked. She shook her head.
"No, it feels wonderful. Amazing."
He kissed her, sliding out slowly and pushing back in just as slowly. She was hot against his body, the cool night air a sharp contrast. He continued this pace for a little while before she whispered in his ear: "Faster, harder—please." He complied, burying his face in her neck, placing butterfly kisses here and there. She ran her hand through his hair again, and took his hand, intertwining their fingers.
"Damn, Sheeva…"
He pulled out and thrust in harder than he had before, and she tensed, crying out his name. He set his hand on her hip, using his thumb to stroke her clit, continuing to thrust in and out of her, panting and letting a moan slip from his lips. She arched her back, squeezing his hand, her nails digging into the back of it.
"Oh, Kami, Kiba!" She muttered, unable to hold herself back as she came again. She tightened, and Kiba felt he couldn't keep himself much longer.
"Sheeva, I'm going to… I…" He felt his face heat up, beet red, as he couldn't bring himself to say the words. She wrapped her legs around his waist, sending him deeper inside.
"Do it." He thrust in a few more times, squeezing her hand and clawing into the ground, tensing and throwing his head back in bliss as he came, burying himself as deeply as he could inside her. He collapsed, trying to keep from crushing her, and rolled on his side, pulling her close to him, sighing deeply.
"That was amazing, Kiba." She whispered, squeezing him tightly against her small frame. He chuckled.
"Thank you." He replied. The heat generated from their bodies began to dissipate quickly, so he rolled onto his back, pulling her against him and pulling his oversized coat over the both of them. She rested her head on his shoulder, sleep taking her faster than she'd thought it would.
They fell asleep, not caring much for watching the sunset.