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The Sitter
Chapter 3 Part 14
He squinted at me, his mouth open, still breathing hard. He wiped a thick strand of silver hair off his forehead.
"Oh my god."
My mouth dropped open. I wanted to scream, but I felt too weak.
Too stupid and f(u)cked up.
Too crazy.
It wasn't Kakashi.
He looked a lot like Kakashi. Heck… he could have been Kakashi.
But he wasn't Kakashi.
"Do I know you?" His eyes – not Kakashi's eyes at all- studied me. I could see him struggle to remember me.
"No, I'm sorry," I chocked out. I took a step back, retreating, retreating from my stupid dream. "I saw you jogging. I… thought you were someone else."
He shook his head. "You nearly tackled me. I thought maybe you were in trouble or something."
I am in trouble, I thought. After seven years, I'm still chasing after someone who is dead.
Dead. Kakashi is dead, Hinata.
You didn't see him after Tenten's party on the beach with Naruto that night. And you didn't see him walk out of the hardware store in Sag Harbor.
You saw other silver-haired boys. Because Kakashi is dead.
Maybe this will convince you once and for all.
"I'm really sorry," I said. "You're not hurt or anything, are you? I shouldn't have grabbed you. I just thought- I thought you were this other guy."
"No problem," he said. But he didn't smile or anything. He still stared at me as if I were crazy.
"Well- have a nice day," I said. So fucking lame.
"Yeah. Have a nice day." He turned and trotted away.
"You're not eating," Naruto said, gazing down at my plate.
"Your ramen is getting cold."
"I'm not hungry," I said, pushing the plate away. "My stomach is all knotted up. I feel like a big rubbed band – all twisted and ready to snap."
He raised his fork and began eating the noodles off my plate. "Well, I'm pretty hungry," he said. "You know. Tough day at the gym."
He grinned at me. He was trying to make me laugh, trying to cheer me up. Not at easy job.
We were in a small booth at the Driver's Seat, a popular restaurant-bar in Southampton. It was very warm, clear evening and most people were eating out back on the patio. But I had pulled Naruto into the darkness of the tall wooden booths inside, where we could talk more privately.
I'd called him at the gym that afternoon and practically begged him to meet me for dinner. I wanted to spend as little time at the Sarutobi's house as I could.
When he picked me up in the red Passat, I was so glad to see him, I kissed him and thanked him a dozen times. He got a wry, lopsided grin on his face and said, "Hey, seeing you isn't exactly a hardship, you know."
But his grin faded as I began to tell him why I was leaving Hamptons, what had been happening to me since I arrived. He kept shaking his head, his eyes on the road, muttering, "I don't believe it," under his breath.
"I don't believe it, either," I said, my voice breaking. "But it's all true. And I can't wait to get away from here. Tomorrow is my last day."
We drove in silence for a few minutes; I could see he was thinking hard. "How are you getting back to the city?" he asked. "Can I give you a lift?"
"Huh? You want to drive me to the city? No, I couldn't-"
"There were some friends there I've been wanting to visit," he said, turning into the parking lot behind the restaurant.
"This would be a good excuse."
I'd stared at him. "Do you mean it? That would be great!"
Now, he hungrily finished my ramen. He reached across the table and held my hand. "Sorry you've been living through such a nightmare, Hinata, I wish there was something I could do."
"You already are," I told him. "You're taking me away from here."
The waitress brought our coffee, and set down a slice of cheesecake for Naruto. "We can still see each other in the city right?" he asked. "I mean, I got my orientation materials in the mail from Cardozo today. You know. It's in the Village I'll be in the city full-time, so-"
I squeezed his hand. "I'm really happy about that," I whispered.
He drove me back to the Sarutobi's. It was only ten o' clock when we pulled up the driveway. Through the front window, I could see Asuma pacing back and forth, alone in the living room.
"I-I don't want to go in yet," I said.
We climbed out of the car. I pulled Naruto up the driveway and around the side of the house. Did Asuma see us? I glanced into the window as we passed he was still pacing, a drink in one hand.
I tugged Naruto into the deep shadow of the house, and we made our way across the backyard, up the dune that led to the guest house, hidden in a pool of darkness behind the line of pine trees, and to the ocean.
Clouds covered the moon. No stars in the sky. The air felt heavy and wet. We pulled off our sneakers and walked barefoot along the shore, hand in hand, leaning one another as frothy, cold water washed over our feet.
I stopped and leaned against Naruto to pull away a clump of seaweed that had tangled around my ankle. And as I stood up, he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to kiss me. I didn't pull away. He tightened his arms around me. The kiss didn't end – I wouldn't let it end. I opened my mouth to him, and we pressed against each other and kissed and kissed.
And I found myself thinking. This is so romantic.
And that's all it was. It wasn't about anything else. It wasn't about him trying to prove something to me or me trying to find something in him.
It was just romantic.
And when he finally ended the kiss, so breathless, so wonderfully fluttery and breathless, he bit my earlobe and whispered, "Lets make love – right here on the beach," it was just romantic, not anything else.
"Y-yes…" I whispered, and kissed him again. And, still kissing we were on our knees on the cool, damp sand. He pulled me tight and pressed me against him. I could barely breathe.
I wanted him. I wanted him so badly. I lowered my hands to his waist.
And felt a tap on my shoulder.
And then another. And then a cold, wet tap on my forehead.
"Rain," I whispered, gazing up.
Without warning, it started to pour. Large raindrops pattered the sand.
Naruto laughed. "Talk about bad timing… Sorry Hinata, hope you didn't feel being forced by me," he said in a soft apologetic tone.
He pulled me up, holding hands, we started to run.
Gusts of wind slapped the rain at out backs as we hurried up the dune. We were both drenched by the time we reached the top.
I pulled Naruto to the guest house door. "It's dry in there," I shouted over the roar of rain.
He squinted at me. "You sure you want to go in there?"
I didn't even think about it. I wanted him to make love to me so badly. I grabbed the knob, twisted it, and pulled open the door. I put aside the curse and Mrs. Tsunade's ghosts and stupid warnings, and I pulled Naruto into the guest house.
Holding on to him, I glanced around, startled, disoriented because I had never been inside. And now here I was, clinging on to Naruto, kissing his cheek, kissing his neck, his skin so salty from the ocean winds, gazing over his shoulder around the front room in the ghostly gray light, everything black and gray as if we'd stepped into an old movie. I glimpsed a deer's head mounted on the wall. A low stack of firewood in front of the narrow fireplace. And yes, a long harpoon- the harpoon?- leaning against the mantel.
I didn't care about that now. I only cared that I had a hold of Naruto, and we were so close, so close, our bodies pressed together, and we were kissing… kissing… Staggering over the floor together, bumping an armchair, then a couch.
And in the back room, a bed, an old quilt tossed over it, and even two or three pillows against the headboard. I pulled Naruto's T-shirt over his head, still kissing him, kissing his chest now, his well toned chest, wanting him so badly.
My skirt dropped to the floor, and he was tugging off my T-shirt. Kissing my shoulder, my breasts, and I felt I couldn't breathe. And then, still holding each other, we were on the bed, and I lowered my lips down his body and took him to my mouth, and he let out a soft cry of surprise.
I opened my eye to see him staring at me.
"Lucky me, I get the most beautiful and cutest girl in the world," said Naruto as he kissed my cheek trailing down to my mouth. We kissed passionately, I felt him massaging my breasts.
The feeling was unbelievable, and we still hadn't done the best part. We stopped kissing as I felt him move away.
"Naruto?" I asked with a worried voice.
"H-Hinata… are you sure about this? I don't want to force you into sleeping with me, so if you don't want to, just tell me okay?" he said in a soft tone. I felt blood rush to my face, he's actually giving me a chance to choose?...
I embraced him from behind as I pushed my breasts on his back. "Silly, If I didn't want this, you'd be on the beach holding 'this'" I said as I grabbed Naruto's member making Naruto yelp. "Now make love to me," I whispered on his ear lustfully as he then said,
"Hinata could you face the other way?" he asked in a shy voice. I obeyed as I turned around. "Like this?"
He grinned.
"Just perfect."
A few moments later, we were making love, rocking up and down so gently on the old, abandoned bed, so gently, but the ancient springs creaked anyway, creaked with each loving move.
This is the first time I wanted it, I thought.
The first time it wasn't because the guy wanted it, the guy needed it.
The first time… the first time…
I moaned as I tried turning, this was good, Naruto was big…. A little too big, I felt as if he was stretching me from the inside.
He bend my legs as he pushed himself farther in, it hurt a lot, but I felt joy as he came down and kissed me – distracting me from the pain-.
"Yes… oh, please…" The first time…
I raised myself to him, raised myself.
I froze when I heard the cough. Muffled. Across the room.
"Oh, my god! Naruto – someone's in here!"
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