Freak
Chapter 5
Rated M
Short Description: Hinata is conflicted about her own feelings.
The group of friends have returned from their yearly camping trip around 4 days ago and were back at it with their university classes. Hinata would say this year was great - they hiked around the woods (even if she nearly fell a few times and had to be caught by Sasuke who was trailing closely behind her). However, it was fun overall. They even went back to the lake, this time Hinata had laid across her towel for a bit, relaxing the best way she could before she entered the cold water.
The middle of the tree-filled woods wasn't the last time Sasuke and Hinata had sex together. Later on that day, Hinata had snuck off while they had dinner when Sasuke had excused himself to go to the restroom. She knocked a few times before entering, a soft smile on her lips before they continued with their quickie.
Sasuke would even snake his way into her room in the middle of the night and Hinata was always up waiting for him. They would be tangled in the sheets all night either kissing and touching, sometimes sucking and fingering and eventually, fucking.
Yet they didn't always have sex. Sometimes they'd sit in bed and talk about everything and nothing. They would watch whatever was on the T.V whenever she turned it on and even played a few imessage games.
When they returned back to Konohagakure and to the University, they walked together to their classes and often spoke and laughed inside their shared ones. They walked together to their lunch with their friends or even after their classes to their respected cars.
"Why'd you choose love?" asks Sasuke as he eyes her laptop screen.
Hinata closes her laptop with ease. She places it besides her. "Because it'll get me thinking." she responds with a shrug.
Their professor, Takahashi-sensei, had given them all assignments (joint assignments) and paired the two of them together. At first, he was hesitant to do so, knowing Sasuke's behavior towards her wasn't always correct. Yet, he noticed the two of them smile and laugh quietly during lectures and assumed it would be alright for them to be paired together. The topic? Social Psychology. Out of a long list of topics, Hinata chose love.
Sasuke hums. "Why don't we take a break?" He leans back into his pillow. They had been in his room typing and discussing the assignment for the last 2 days. Esch time it always ended with Sasuke's face between her legs.
"No." Hinata hisses lowly, she leans away from his hands. "I know what you want, Sasuke-kun."
Sasuke chuckles. "Don't be like that. Besides, I can't help that you're alluring."
Hinata rolls her eyes. She sticks her tongue out at Sasuke. She wouldn't let him use his charm to get what he wants when they needed to get this assignment done by the end of the week.
"Just come here." Sasuke says, opening his arms. "I won't shove my face between your legs, Hyuga."
Hinata sighs. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad. She moves her laptop from her and lays down next to Sasuke, her head on his shoulder and her leg wrapped around his waist. Sasuke places a hand on her thigh and rubs. "So, what do you have so far?"
"Well, we have 5 parts to talk about in the essay." Hinata responds. "We can split them."
Sasuke nods.
"I'll do an introduction to what I think love is and how I think you'd know if you're in love." Hinata quips, she leans closer to Sasuke. "I suppose you could talk about the types of love and the impact it has."
Sasuke sighs. This was the last thing he wished to talk about in essay form.
"What?" Hinata asks.
"I'm not sure why you chose love out of all topics, is all." Sasuke tells her. "I don't think any of us know real love besides familiar."
Hinata shrugs. Unbeknownst to her, she finds herself tracing her fingers along Sasuke's chest. "It's still love, Sasuke-kun. You can talk about familiar love or love you get from a future partner and what you'd expect."
Sasuke hums in response. He was sure she was right, yet he would've chose something else all together. Like attraction. He felt attracted to others before, he thought others were pretty, hot - beautiful even. He could go into detail about Hinata alone and the attraction he felt from her on a daily bases.
"Kiss me." Sasuke says, lowering his head.
Hinata pushes at his shoulders and shakes her head frantically. "No, Sasuke-kun! I told you we have no time for that!" she protests.
"For a kiss?" Sasuke grunts. "One simple kiss? You're going to deny that of me?" Sasuke shakes his head and leans back into his pillows. "That's sad."
Hinata rolls her eyes. She knew exactly what would happen if Sasuke and she shared just a kiss. He would deepen it. He would escalate it - and she would allow it. He would wrap his hands around her and begin to touch and roam.
And right now, Hinata didn't need that.
"I guess I'll just lay here." Sasuke mumbles, eyes fluttering close. He takes a deep breath. "And die."
"You're being dramatic, Sasuke-kun." Hinata laughs. She removes herself from Sasuke's arm and sits on her knees. She stretched her arms and takes a short yawn.
"Are you tired?" Sasuke asks. "We can take a nap."
Hinata shakes her head.
"Hungry? We can eat-"
"You're trying everything in your power to not write this essay about love." Hinata interrupts, a short smile forming on her lips.
Sasuke snickers. It wasn't a lie. Yet, could he be blamed? The essay wasn't due for another month and Hinata insisted they work on it as soon as possible. He didn't want to sit in his room and write an essay about love all day. Especially when a woman like Hinata was on his bed with him.
"Just one." Hinata says, leaning down to place a soft kiss on his lips.
Sasuke grasps her wrist when she leans away from him. "One more." he murmurs. He places a kiss upon Hinata's lips once more.
And another.
And then three more.
And soon, Sasuke and Hinata were engrossed in a make-out session, his hands roaming her body while Hinata's entangled her fingers in his hair. Soon, his kisses were becoming deeper, his breathing heavier and his hands start to slither beneath her clothing.
"We're not doing this." Hinata said between kisses.
"Your legs are wrapped around me." Sasuke snickers, nibbling her neck.
"I-I," Hinata bites her lips once she feels Sasuke's hands dip underneath her shirt and massage her breast. "stop it."
Hinata's legs brought Sasuke closer unintentionally.
Sasuke chuckles, allowing himself to be pulled closer to her. "I'm not the only one that's needy." he says. "I don't have a problem admitting it."
Hinata bites her lip when Sasuke swiftly pulls her shirt from her back and throws it to the side. He kisses down her chest with a quick pace, his hands gripping her ass as he done so.
"Sasuke, do you-Oh!" Uchiha Mikoto has slid the door open without a care, coming in without as much as a knock.
Hinata yelps, her arms going to cover her chest and removing herself from Sasuke.
"Okaa-san." Sasuke hisses. He grabs his comforter and pulls it to cover an embarrassed Hinata. "You should've knocked."
Mikoto lets out a laugh. "Hello, Hinata-chan." she says.
"Stop talking to her." Sasuke groans. What in the world did his mother need and why in the world did she need his attention now out of all times.
"Excuse me?" Mikoto crosses her arms. "I've know Hinata-chan since she was a child." she says, her eyes glaring at her son. "And if you would've told me she was here, Sasuke-kun, I wouldn't have barged in." she responds softly.
Sasuke tilts his head. "Can you...leave?" Sasuke murmurs. What in Kami's name did his mom want to talk casually? As if he hadn't seen her young son ready to ravish the shy girl suffocating herself beneath his comforter out of nervousness.
Mikoto rolls her eyes. She takes the wooden door in her hands and starts to turn. "I'll hope to see you later, Hinata-chan. Maybe you can even stay for dinner. You shouldn't hide her in here, Sasuke." Mikoto slides the door shut.
"She asked if you wanted to come for dinner." Sasuke says casually as Hinata sits across from him in their University library. "I'm not sure why she's so persistent."
Hinata freezes. She was writing notes in a notepad when Sasuke had spoke. She clenches the pen between her fingers. "I'm not going back there." Hinata says with a flushed face.
After the day Sasuke's mother caught the two of them, Hinata swore to herself that she would not return to his home. For one, she had came in the woman's home without greeting her and each time she would ask Sasuke of his parents, his response was "they're busy" or "they're not here". For two, how could she face the woman that birthed the man that was kissing down her half-way bare chest? She couldn't - especially when Uchiha Mikoto was her mother's best friend.
"You're being dramatic." Sasuke responds nonchalantly.
"What if she thinks I'm a whore?" Hinata throws her head in her hands and sighs.
Sasuke snickers. "My mother doesn't judge." he reassures. "Besides, she's fond of you. Why would she call you a whore?"
Hinata shakes her head. "Maybe because I came into her home without greeting her and was in her sons room being a whore!" Hinata hisses softly.
Sasuke could do nothing but roll his eyes. "Here." he says. He goes through his bag and removes a smaller bag and slides it across the table to Hinata.
Hinata releases her head from her hands and glances at the small black bag. "Hm." she moans before grabbing said bag and opening it. Her face lightens as she bulls out a small, square box. "Wow, Sasuke-kun." she says as she quickly opens up the small (disgustingly sweet) cinnamon roll from package. "Arigato." she takes a bite and feels her mouth salivate.
Sasuke nods before going back to his own notepad (it was empty). He wasn't one to take notes unless he ha to. And he never did. Hinata didn't either, he was sure, yet she was always cautious that if she didn't she would miss something.
"You want some, Sasuke-kun?" Hinata asks, taking another bite.
Sasuke glances at her. "Don't do that." he says with a scoff, watching her giggle and continue to eat her cinnamon roll without another word.
Sasuke taps his pen against the empty notepad. It was Hinata's idea to come to the library to study and take notes when (again) he never did unless it was dire for him to (and it usually never was). Nonetheless, he came with her anyways and sat and listened as she would talk about her notes, or about general everyday life until his mother popped into his mind. The last few days had been hell trying to avoid his mothers calls for him. When he strolled through the door, the first thing she would say to him was if Hinata was with him and if she wasn't, she'd ask when would she return. He avoided questions that would ask if they were a couple or how long they had been.
"Are you coming home with me?" Sasuke asked once Hinata wiped her hands on a wet-wipe she kept in her bag (just for these occasions, you'll never know when you had something sweet and sticky).
"And face your mother?" Hinata groans. "I can't. Not after the other day."
"She doesn't think of you any less." Sasuke says, closing his notebook. "We can go eat dinner. Then, you can sit on my face."
Hinata flushes at Sasuke's sudden words. "H-How can you say that so casually?" she wails. "S-She'll know!"
Sasuke shrugs, giving Hinata a glance. "Are we suppose to care what my mother thinks?" he asks. He was far less worse than his brother. He recalled Itachi sneaking in girls many times before he was caught in the shower with one - and even then, that didn't stop him. However, over the years he suppose is brother got better at keeping whatever girls away from their home.
"Yes!" Hinata nods. "I've known her since I was a child, Sasuke-kun! You know gossip travels fast with out mothers."
Hinata wasn't lying. Everyday Saturday he recalled his mother meeting with a group of other mothers consisting of Uchiha Mikoto, Hyuga Haruna, Yamanaka Itsumi, Uzumaki-Namikaze Kushina, Haruno Mebuki, Nara Yoshino and Akimichi Chie. From time to time, Inuzuka Tsume would attend, yet it wasn't guarantee. It started when he was a child going with his mother with a bored Itachi to meet other children around his age with her own friends. From there, Sunday dinners happened when the mothers would cook, the children played and the fathers conversed among themselves.
"Just come so she would stop annoying me." Sasuke mentions. "I'll be next to you. If she makes you uncomfortable, I'll step in." He knew how intruding his mother could be. "I'll eat you out once we're done, Hyuga. For complying."
"Hey, Hina!" Naruto calls in the hallways once he catches her dark hair in the crowd. He rushes through the sea of people and manages to get to her. "Sasuke." Naruto says, his head tilting and a short smile on his lips. "You in this class, too?"
Sasuke nods and shrugs. He wasn't. He was waiting for Hinata,
Naruto knew this. He was also waiting for Hinata outside her class.
"Hm." Naruto hums. "Well, Hina. I was wondering if you wanted to get something to eat with me."
Sasuke snickers as he watches the way Naruto's face flushes. He watches Hinata face do the same and he frowns.
"Oh, where are we going? I didn't know we had anything planned..." Hinata checks her phone for any messages in the groupchats she was in.
"There isn't." Naruto laughs awkwardly. "Um, I just wanted to eat with a friend." he shrugs, his eyes glancing at Sasuke.
"We have an assignment." Sasuke mumbles.
"An...assignment?" Naruto furrows his brow. "When is it due? I'm sure an hour won't hinder whatever assignment you have."
"Does it matter when it's due?" Sasuke questions.
"Somewhat, Sasuke. Seeing that it can't be anytime this week because knowing Hinata, she would've been occupied with it." Naruto retorts. "And knowing you too, Sasuke, it would've been done. So that being said...when is it due?"
"Um," Hinata mumbles. She stares between the two friends, confused at the sudden hostility in the air. "We do have an assignment. It's not due until a few weeks, Naruto-kun." she tells him. "Where did you want to go for lunch? Sasuke-kun and I haven't decided."
Naruto glaces at the Uchiha to find that Sasuke was already staring at him. Sasuke's gaze reverted to the wall and a snort released itself from his throat.
Naruto nods. "I see. You had plans?" he asks, more to Sasuke. He was unsure what his friend was doing with Hyuga Hinata and he had not yet had the chance to ask. Sasuke ignored his calls and text when it wasn't to play a round of overwatch. It was difficult trying to find the man around their university.
"We usually get lunch and work on our assignments." Hinata nods up at Sasuke.
"I. See." Naruto clicks his tongue. "Well, can I join?"
"Yes!"
"No."
Hinata and Sasuke glance at one another before Hinata frowns.
"You two can go." Sasuke says. "We'll work on the assignment later at my place."
Sasuke strolls down the hall before Hinata has a chance to respond. She shuts her lips and lets a brow furrow at Sasuke's sudden change of demeanor.
"Alright then, Naruto-kun. Are we heading to Ichiraku's?"
"Am I really that predictable?" Naruto laughs.
Hinata allows herself to giggle as the two of them make their way out the University. They spoke quietly to one another. There wasn't a need to drive to Ichiraku's, it was only a few blocks away from the University.
Once they arrived, Naruto had ordered for the both of them, already knowing what Hinata wanted after the man times they've come as a group.
"So," Naruto quips. He takes a sip of his water. "are you and Sasuke friends?" Naruto decided that he wouldn't mention her in Sasuke's shirts at the cabin.
"We're all friends." Hinata responds. "You know that."
Naruto lets himself smile. "Yes. But you and him seem closer."
Hinata takes a sip of her own water and remains silent. Again, how would she mention to Naruto that Sasuke and she were intimate. Even if it wasn't a big deal, she didn't need to tell anyone who she laid with.
"How so." Hinata finally speaks up.
Naruto wanted to say more than what his mouth responded with. He wanted to tell her how he noticed her in his favorite shirts, the way she would blush when Sasuke and she's eyes would glance at one another. Perhaps even the fact that Sasuke and she would be missing around the same time. And that was just at the cabin. "You two just seem close." is what Naruto says. "I won't judge."
Hinata bites her lips. She knows that he knows. Naruto was no fool, silly yes, a fool - no. Naruto had enough decency to not ask if Sasuke and she were intimate.
"We just have assignments to do." Hinata shrugs away.
Naruto nods. The two of them make small talk until their food comes. Once it does, Naruto doesn't hesitate to dive into his food, enjoying every bit of it; not entirely caring if his tongue burns.
Hinata lets herself giggle at the Uzumaki stuffing his face, mind wandering to when they were children and he would do the exact same thing. She glances at Naruto every few moments and blushes, unsure why. She thought her crush on the man was long gone - it expanded itself for years starting their first year of elementary school. However, she never told him and she was thankful her friends hadn't either. It was easier to get over the man now in her grown age with her occupied mind on her studies.
"What ya thinking about?" Naruto asks. He gulps down the remaining ramen.
Hinata shakes her head. She slurps a few noodles into her mouth.
"You sure it isn't nothing?" Naruto wiggles his brows. "I'll tell you what's on my mind if you let me know yours."
Hinata hums. "Is that so?" she laughs. "Who's going first, then?" she asks.
"I can. I know how shy you are." Naruto offers. He takes a gulp of his drink, feeling nervous. He sits straight and shakes his head. "I, uh, like you."
Hinata remains still.
"Me asking you for lunch is me attempting to ask you out on a date." Naruto chuckles nervously. "But, um, it doesn't feel like it's a date."
Hinata places her chopsticks down by her bowl. "U-Um..."
"And I'm to blame for taking you to fucking Ichiraku's." Naruto snickers. "I mean, we come here all the time so I'm not sure how you're suppose to know it was a date."
"N-Naruto-kun..."
"And I didn't even directly ask you out on a date, either." Naruto groans. "What I'm trying to say is, Hina, that I like you. I thought of ways of telling you that I did but atlas...here we are. At Ichiraku's...and I'm rambling."
"We're going to the club later." Ino wails over the facetime call. Her bright blue eyes shining through the screen. "What are you wearing, Hina?"
Hinata frowns. "Why are you only asking me?" she murmurs.
"Because I already know Tenten and Sakura would come appropriate. You...not so much." Ino responds, making Tenten laugh. "Besides, I feel like we should match!"
"Are we teenage girls?" Sakura rolls her eyes. "How about we coordinate?"
"Sure, sure, whatever." Ino shrugs. She goes into her closet to check to see what she has, a frown on her lips. "I hope you have a dress, Hina, if not you're wearing one of mine!
Hinata slowly leans her head back. She was already stressing about finding an outfit for this dinner with Sasuke and his family when Ino had made an emergency group facetime call with the girls and stated that they would be attending the club tonight with the rest of their friends. However, tonight was the least of her concerns. Today was nothing but a huge headache after her lunch with Naruto (who confessed his feelings for her suddenly).
Hinata's mind wandered to the Uzumaki man who she could say she adored for years that had went unnoticed. How could she let her mind not wander to him. Naruto was her first crush ever since she laid eyes upon him. She was his friend for years, watching him grow from a mischievous child to an ambitious adult in University. She was there with his countless girlfriends that rarely lasted a few weeks, there when he pinned after Sakura for years as she silently pinned after him herself.
Hinata was unsure how to feel.
Especially when you involve Uchiha Sasuke into the mix.
Sasuke had not confessed any feelings towards her besides sexual attraction. Sasuke made Hinata feel whole while he fucked her. He focused on her body and needs before his own, yet was that enough? She was young and knew she didn't need to be in a relationship with Sasuke to be intimate with him. Yet, would she allow her intimate relationship with Sasuke hinder what she could possibly have with Naruto?
"Are we drinking tonight?" Hinata moans out quietly as Ino begins to try on clothes in front of the camera.
"Why? You never drink with us." Sakura responds.
"But you sure as hell look like you need it. What's going through your head?" Tenten asks.
Hinata lets out a sigh. She couldn't tell her friends about Naruto yet - not without giving Naruto an answer on her own feelings yet. Plus, she had to decide what she would do with Sasuke if she decided to go along with Naruto. She was certain he wouldn't care, yet how can you explain to your best friend that you once fucked the girl he currently likes?
"I do need a drink." Hinata agrees. Surely she will come to regret this. "I'll call you guys later? I promised...my Okaa-san I'll have dinner with her before we head out."
"Sure!" Ino says, excited that Hinata would finally be drinking with them.
"As long as you can keep up." Tenten chuckles.
"I can't believe we're going to finally see you drink, Hina. I'm so excited!" Sakura cheers. Soon, all 4 girls say their goodbyes and hang up.
"Are you ready?" asks Sasuke, taking out an airpod from his ear. "Or are you going to take another 15 minutes to choose an outfit?"
Hinata had nearly forgot about the man sitting on her bed waiting for her to accompany him.
"It's just dinner with my family." Sasuke shrugs. "Mainly my mother...to get her off of my back."
"We're also going to the club." Hinata murmurs. "I have to find what to wear for that."
"Wear the black dress Ino gave you a while ago." Sasuke responds coolly. "You're better off packing a bag and changing at my place. We need to leave now if we're going to make it on time."
Hinata nods without responding. She grabs whatever clothes needed and hurries out with Sasuke. She was surprised to see that no one was still home (even after Sasuke had entered her room an hour ago). Sasuke and she rode in silence to his home, her eyes watching as the buildings and trees shaped around her.
"How was your date?" ask Sasuke suddenly when they reached a red light.
"It wasn't a date."
Sasuke snickers. "Did you tell him that?"
Hinata glances his way. feeling her hands become sweaty. "Did you know, Sasuke-kun?" she asks. "That he likes me?"
Sasuke drives a little faster at her question.
"It's weird to think that he does now." Hinata continues. "I haven't seen myself returning his feelings since High School."
"Did you tell him that?" Sasuke repeats.
Hinata bites her lips. "E-Everything is weird now." she murmurs. "You and I...then him confessing. I'm not sure what to think."
Sasuke hums. There wasn't much else for him to say. He was sure if she chose to date Naruto that she wouldn't be sitting here with him right now.
Once they reached the Uchiha manor, Hinata felt her breathing hitch. She couldn't imagine returning back to Sasuke's home after what his mother witnessed. Her cheeks flushed at the thought. Did she tell his father? His brother? Worse...did she gossip about it to the group of mothers she was good friends with.
"Let's go." Sasuke lightly pushes her out of his car. He strolls casually up to the wooden door and slides it open. Hinata trails closely behind him, hoping if she was so close to the Uchiha that she wouldn't be seen.
"Sasuke? Is that you?" Mikoto calls from the kitchen, an apron around her waist. "Is Hinata-chan with you?"
Hinata walks into Sasuke's back once her halts his steps. "O-Ow." she murmurs.
"Go sit!" Mikoto calls. "I'll bring dinner out in just a moment!"
Sasuke sighs at how energetic his mother was already and knew Hinata and he had a long way to go.
"Let's go." Sasuke calls behind him to Hinata. They made their way to the dining area, already finding a bored Itachi there.
"Well," Itachi chimes as his eyes glanced at his brother and the Hyuga behind them. "this is why Okaa-san called a dinner."
Itachi watches as Sasuke and Hinata sit, a soft smile on his lips. Sasuke avoided his gaze while Hinata kept her head down, a bright flush on her face.
"Okaa-san said you had a girlfriend, Sasuke-kun, but didn't say who it was." Itachi clicked his tongue. "How are you, Hinata-chan?"
Hinata feels her heart quicken.
"She's fine." Sasuke answers for her. He knew how intimidating Itachi could be and for Hinata, it was doubled that.
"Blink twice if you're scared." Itachi murmurs to her, then cackles when Hinata struggles to not blink.
Sasuke frowns.
"Relax, otouto-san. I'm just playing with her." Itachi smirks at his brother. "So how long have this been going on?"
Sasuke ignores his brother's question. He's glad when his mother strolls in with the food freshly cooked. She places it on the table with a wide smile on her lips. Uchiha Fugaku steps in a few moments afterwards, his eyes on Sasuke.
"Sasuke. Itachi." Fugaku says quietly as he sits down at the table. "And a Hyuga."
Hinata bows her head respectfully, her heart racing. Sasuke places a hand on her knee.
"Gochisousama." Hinata says quietly as she and everyone else dig into the food.
Uchiha Mikoto marvels at the beauty that was Hyuga Hinata. She known the girl since she was a mere infant in her mothers arms and even since then - she was the most adorable. She was polite and well-mannered along with smart and ambitious in her own right. Often time the mothers would sit around and talk of their children and who had crushes on who, who would get their first kiss and which one of their children would be together (what could else could they don besides gush over their children?). Mikoto always imagined Hinata with her so, even when the other mother's would disagree.
"How's your schooling?" asks Mikoto, her eyes brightly staring at Hinata.
Hinata swallows her food. "It's good." she responds quietly. "It gets hectic from time to time."
"As long as the two of you keep your minds on your studies, everything should be adequate." Fugaku speaks up. "We don't need your mind clouded." Hinata watched as Fugaku's eyes looks at his younger son, biting her lip at how stern he seemed. It reminded her of her own father's.
"It's also good to have fun." Itachi quips. He takes a few bites of his rice. "They're young and have their whole 20's to mess up."
Fugaku scowls.
Itachi leans forward, his eyes a glint of mischief.
Sasuke shakes his head at his elder brother. He knew he was going to do something to embarrass him, he was sure of it.
"Are you two having fun?" Itachi asks, a smirk on his lips. "I remember all the fun I had when I was your age."
Sasuke scrunches his nose. He knew the stories Itachi would tell him of his college days and knew he wasn't anywhere near as wild as his brother.
"Hopefully the fun you're having is safe." Itachi chuckles.
Fugaku stops chewing to stare at his son and the blushing Hyuga.
Sasuke takes a gulp of his water, wishing it was alcohol. He needed it to deal with his brother's teasing.
"Here." Itachi rummages through his pockets and takes out a few square packaging.
Hinata widens her eyes. She wanted to die.
"You never know when you'll need these. Especially for tonight." Itachi places the condoms down on the table forward to Sasuke and Hinata.
Mikoto shakes her head while Fugaku takes a deep sigh.
Sasuke pushes the condom back. "She's on birth control." he responds coolly, then lifts his chopsticks and begins eating as if he hadn't said anything at all.
Hinata lands a punch (it didn't hurt) upon Sasuke's shoulders, tears brimming her eyes. "Why would you say that!" she whisper-shouts as Hinata and she enters his room. "They're going to know that we...that we..."
"Fuck?" Sasuke asks, amused. "They already know. We aren't children."
Hinata shakes her head. "But now it's confirmed, Sasuke-kun."
Sasuke smirks, tilting his head to look at her. She was cute, eyes wide with fear and lips puckering into a pout. "Let's shower." he tells her, his hands falling to her shoulders.
Hinata scowls. "I know what you're trying to do and I'm not doing that with your family here."
Sasuke rolls his eyes. He wraps his arms around Hinata's shoulders and brings his face close to hers. "You're being dramatic." he murmurs.
"Easy for you to say."
Sasuke pecks Hinata lips. "Let's shower and get ready. We have the rest of the night to get over with."
Hinata feels cold when Sasuke unwraps himself from her. He goes to his closet and grabs two towels, one for him and the other for Hinata. He turns around and throws her one. "The bathroom isn't far. No one uses it but me." he reassures her.
Hinata nods, biting her lips. She stays close to Sasuke as the two of them walk out of his room and into his bathroom. He slides the door close behind them. The bathroom seemed cozy, like a hot spring. The walls were a soft cream color while the floors were a sandy wood. In the corner of the room sat a tall plant similar to the one in his room. Sasuke walks towards the shower (separated from the bathtub) and turns the water on. He starts to undress, throwing his close by the door to not get them wet.
Hinata slowly starts to undress, as well. She crosses her arms as she stands behind Sasuke, feeling foreign bathing with him.
Sasuke steps under the water, allowing Hinata to have her own space. He watches as she wets her hair, the water trailing down her bare breast. Hinata closes her eyes, the hot water feeling like bliss against her skin.
"I got this for you." Sasuke voice catches Hinata off guard. Hinata flutters her eyes open, droplets of water on her eyelashes. Sasuke reaches behind in on the wooden shelf to find a purplish bottle. "I know you like lavender."
Hinata smiles as she looks at the small bottle of lavender body-wash. Sasuke opens it and places some in his hands and rubs both hands together. He rubs her shoulders, turning her around and bringing her closer to his body.
Hinata leans back into Sasuke's chest as he rubs her shoulders and neck, his hands then trailing down to her breast. His hands engulfs them and begins to rub them, the bodywash subbing up.
"It's been a long day." Hinata murmurs, her eyes sealed and lips agape slightly at the sensation of Sasuke's large hands rubbing her.
"How so?" questions Sasuke.
Hinata sighs. She wanted to ask about Naruto and what he thought of his confession, but didn't want to mention the Uzumaki now. Not when Sasuke and she were naked rubbing against one another. "Just...tiring." is what she tells him.
Sasuke grunts a response. His lips place themselves on her neck."We don't have to go tonight." he says between kisses. "You can stay here."
Hinata felt goosebumps against her skin. "We can't." she shakes her head. "I already promised."
Sasuke trails his right hand down her stomach to between her legs. "Then I'll let you cum before we leave." he murmurs, his fingers circling her clit.
Hinata's hands holds Sasuke upper arm as he rubs her clit roughly.
Sasuke's tongue pokes out to suck onto her neck, his hips buckling into her bare ass. He couldn't help but to, her moans making his length twitch.
Sasuke pinches a nipple. He then rubs his hand upward to her chin and lightly pushes it towards him. His lips connected to hers in a kiss.
Hinata pushes back against his length. Sasuke knew what she wanted by now - after all the times they were intimate. Sasuke's fingers stopped their rubbing against her clit to arch her back towards the wall. The tip of his length twitched against her ass. Sasuke grasps it, centering it at her entrance. "How was your date?" he asks suddenly.
Hinata frowns and gulps.
Sasuke enters her slowly, both of his hands on her hips. He starts to thrust, slow and steady at first to still talk to her. "What did you two talk about?" Sasuke asks between thrusts.
Hinata moans at the sensation of Sasuke's length. "N-Nothing important."
Sasuke quickens his thrusts. He was sure it wasn't nothing. His eyes lowered to watch the way her ass bounced against him, water from the faucet falling against them.
"I think you're lying to me." Sasuke says, his fingers digging into her hips. He quickens his pace now, the sound her ass hitting his skin now evident throughout the room. "Did he confess to you, yet?"
Hinata clenches her walls at Sasuke's words. What did he mean yet?
Sasuke's thrust were powerful. Hinata always admired how his stamina never haltered when they were intimate. Sasuke could always lead the way. He could fuck her against the wall until she came, he could lift her up against said wall and fuck her just as good. No matter the position, Sasuke showed out.
"I-It's none of your business." Hinata moans out.
Sasuke chuckles. He yanks her hair back, his lips against her ear. "That's true, hime, but whatever it was didn't make you stay with him." Sasuke pushes Hinata's legs apart while he kept the powerful speed of his thrusts. He let's go of her hair and places his fingers back onto her clit, rubbing circles. "You'll always come back to me."
Hinata whimpers. She felt her stomach clench, it was a sign that she was close to cumming and Sasuke knew that. He starts to quicken the speed on her clit while still fucking her. Sasuke's words replayed themselves in her head. 'You'll always come back to me...you'll always come back to me...'
"I-I'm going to cum."Hinata stutters out, already feeling her arousal pooling out of her and down her leg.
"Where do you want me to cum?" asks Sasuke, his thrust becoming sloppy. It was a tradition at this point for him to ask her before he did. He came inside her twice (by her commands), one time on her breast (he wished he took a picture of the beauty of it) and a few times on her ass and back.
"I-I...shit..." Hinata's head hangs low at the over-stimulation. "I-Inside me." she stutters out. Sasuke knew, even if Hinata was too embarrassed to say, that she enjoyed when he came inside her. As taboo as it was (they weren't a couple, and he would never cum inside anyone else or even enter them without a condom) he preferred to cum inside her, as well. She was warm and tight, her moans were like music and the wetness that surrounded her were bliss.
With a final thrust, Sasuke cums deep inside of her, panting as he done so. He remains still inside of her.
Hinata leans her head back, hitting Sasuke's chest. "I'm sleepy." she murmurs out.