Cruel Intentions

Chapter 5

Rated M

The sun felt good upon Hinata's skin. The breeze of the air felt light and cool, reminding her of her time with Sasuke in Kusagakure. She recalled times that Sasuke and she were out in the tall grass in the village that their hair would rustle in the wind along with the tall leafy grass.

It was their time, Hinata, Sakura and Naruto, to be on their journey to Sunagakure. She awoke by the Rokudaime shaking her gently, a soft look in his eyes. He told her that he had given Sakura the necessary documents needed (and assured that it was sealed that so only the Kazekage would be able to open and witness the secrets within). After Tsunade came with a "healthy breakfast" as the woman put it, gokokumai & miso soup along with the biggest and fattest fish Hinata had come across that didn't last on her plate longer than 5 minutes; they were on their way.

Naruto was taken aback at how energetic Hinata was. The journey to Sunagakure wasn't a short one and yet the woman barely took stops (unless it was to release her bladder). Hinata had told him that it was a relief to be up and walking instead of cooped up in a medic room. In a way, he could relate. He wouldn't want to be hidden away from everyone in a small medic room. He enjoyed when he had visitors coming to his home and couldn't fathom how Hinata felt about being alone majority of the time outside of Kakashi, Tsunade, Sakura and himself.

Yet, why in the world would she want to leave the village and go to a completey different one. Sunagakure was immensely different from Konohagakure. Sand everywhere. The air was humid and muggy and it made it rough for foreigners visiting the village to breath. Even the breeze of said village was warm upon ones skin not accustomed to It. When he visited the village a few months back, he couldn't jeep track of how many times sand had blinded his eyesight.

Sakura walked close to Hinata while Naruto walked far behind, observing his surroundings. Sakura was so close to Hinata that often times she would bump her arm into the Hyugas shoulder and she would apologize. A few minutes later it repeated. Hinata didn't mind, however. Nor did she mind of the Haruno talking her ear off about everything and nothing. They spoke about how her new life would be in Sunagakure and how her child would adapt to the village.

Naruto snorted a few times when Sakura asked about the gender of the child, what name she decided and if the child would take after Hinata or her unknown father (that wasn't so unkown to Naruto).

Naruto often times thought of what the child would look like, as well. This was the future of the Uchiha clan, after all. Would he have Sasuke's cold features or Hinata's soft ones? Who's eyes and kenkei genkai would the child have? How long would Hinata hide the child away before revealing such a revelation to her clan; to the village?!

"Lets stop here for the night" Naruto speaks up. The sun was soon setting and they were in between Konohagakure and Sunagakure (Tanigakure). It wasn't good for Hinata to walk without a break, nor was it good for any of them.

Hinata eyed the inn and sighed. She was tired no doubt, but wanted nothing more that to reach her destination. But she didn't wish to push herself any further. And by the kicks of her child, she knew he agreed with Naruto.

The trio entered the inn, seeing an old woman behind a counter. She smiled warmly at the three as they entered. "We need 2 rooms" says Naruto, rummaging his pouch for money. "Just for the night."

The woman nodded. Her eyes watched Hinata closely.

"Here you go. This should cover it." Naruto says as he hands the woman an amount of cash. "Keep the change."

The woman proceeds to hand the Uzumaki two sets of keys. She nods her head towards the left. "The first two rooms. We don't get a lot of business."

Hinata took a deep inhale and felt her stomach clench. "Whats that smell?" she whispered out.

"Ah." The woman says. "We have a bakery next door." She says. "They'll be closing soon. If you have any needs to get any sweets I'd advise going now."

Hinata gulps. Oh no.

Sakura smiles back at the old woman. "Thank you." She tells her. "C'mon, Hinata, let's go settle into our room first."

Hinata nods her head. She was in a hurry to into their room and get rid of the aroma suffocating her nostrils.

Naruto stays behind. He watches as both girls close the room door behind them after fumbling with the key for a few moments.

"Is there something you need?" asks the woman.

Naruto shakes his head. "I think I will be visiting that bakery." he murmurs towards her.

The old woman gleams. "Yes, I'm sure your wife would life that."

Naruto chokes (on what he wasn't sure) and gasps. "U-uh, no." He shakes his head. "She isn't my wife. I'm waaaaay too young to be married."

The old woman shook her hand. She waved her hand. "It's alright." She says. "Back in my days, you had to get married before having children. Now in days you don't."

Naruto's cheeks flushed. He scratched the back of his head awkwardly. How couldn't he. The old woman refused to hear otherwise about Hinata's situation and he didn't feel the need to explain. Its not everyday that one person goes missing and comes back a year later 7 months pregnant with a rogue ninja (the last Uchiha besides his estranged brother). Also said Uchiha happening to be his former friend (he still considered him one) and former teammate. It would do nothing for the old woman but make her head spin. Hinata's situation wasn't ideal.

There was one thing about Sasuke that very few knew - those who he had laid with, that is. He was a man after all, and every man had their own 'kinks'. He recalled Suigetsu telling him how he enjoyed biting the woman he fucked on occasion, finding their screams of pleasure to be music to his ears. Of course, Sasuke wasn't in to biting anyone. Yet, he enjoyed the thought of pain. He enjoyed the idea that hurting someone for his own sexual amusement.

Hinata was the last one Sasuke would have thought would enjoy such sexual affairs. He has fucked her many times before in various ways and locations, yet he couldn't get enough of the woman. He recalled a time in which he allowed her to swim in the lake that their hideout provided. Karin had gone on errands while Suigetsu and Jugo tagged along, not doing anything in particular. That was the day he held her head under the water and fucked the breath out of her. He thought he had gone too far when she had gone limp, yet he hadn't. She had emerged from the water, eyes wide, cheeks flushed while gasping for air. She questioned why he had stopped.

From that moment on, Sasuke found himself searching how far he could go. How much pleasure the Hyuga woman could find in whatever pain he would throw upon her. One thing for certain, Hinata had grown to love it. He knew. Her begging pleads, her watery eyes that would look up at him begging him to continue. It was evident that she enjoyed every pleasure he allowed her to have as much as he did - if not, more.

"Open your mouth." Sasuke says quietly, his eyes watching as Hinata did as told. "You're...beautiful." he says, watching as the heiress stretches out her tongue. Sasuke removes his dark pants, allowing his length to be free. He placed the tip of it on Hinata's tongue, watching as the girl moaned. "I want to watch you choke." he says to her simply. Yes, Sasuke enjoyed watching her choke and gasp for air.

Hinata engulfed his length entirely, her eyes watering at the amount and thickness. Hinata enjoyed choking and gasping for air as much as Sasuke enjoyed watching. Sasuke took a step back, finding it difficult to remain still as the woman on her knees before him sucked and tugged on his length, her throat feeling amazingly tight as she done so. His eyes fluttered close a few times, his head falling back as he allowed a small smirk to fall upon his lips. The room was quiet, nothing around besides Sasuke's soft moans and Hinata's gurgles.

"You're such a whore." Sasuke grunts, his right hand smacking the back of her head and grasping a hand full of her hair. Hinata's leg clenched. She loved this part.

Sasuke pushed her head down, Hinata opened her mouth wider as she felt Sasuke began to thrust roughly inside her mouth. This was nothing knew, Sasuke was close to his high and each time he was, he would - as he told her - fuck her mouth. The first few times, Hinata found it hard. She gagged loudly and felt as though she was going to die. Now, the woman knew what Sasuke liked. She knew how to stop herself from gagging on Sasuke's length. She even found herself clenched her legs, the wetness falling down as she done so.

Hinata opened her tear-shed eyes. Sasuke was watching her intently. Sasuke grunted as he saw a few tears fall from the corner of the Hyuga's eyes. He adored when the woman cried. To Sasuke, she never appeared more beautiful. After a few more thrust, Hinata felt the warm, creamy substance fall down her throat. She flexed her throat, allowing it to fall down easily. She moaned lightly, feeling Sasuke's length being removed from her mouth.

"Let's see how wet you are." Sasuke mutters towards her, his hands sliding down her naked body, stopping at her chest to pinch a nipple, receiving a moan from the woman. His hands stopped above her abdomen. "Open your legs for me."

Hinata does as she's told, opening her legs wide for the Uchiha in front of her. Sasuke grunts, watching as the wetness begins to pool out of her.

Sakura let her back hit against the cold marble wall. She sighed deeply, letting her eyes flutter close. The pleasantly mild water against her skin brought goosebumps upon them. She was truly exhausted. After Hinata and she had settled into their shared room (neither one of them mind for there was two beds), Sakura suggested that they go to a local hot spring just across from the Inn. If Sakura herself was exhausted from a days of traveling, she was sure Hinata was, as well. The woman agreed and promised to meet Sakura there as she stayed back to rest for a few minutes.

Sakura couldn't help but allow her mind to wonder. How couldn't she? It was surreal to her. Hinata was a childhood friend of not only her but Naruto and the rest of Konoha 11. Yes, Sakura thought of her future often and knew that she wanted children. However, if you told her just a week or two ago that Hinata would be the first of them to have a child, she would've laughed historically.

"Its not that I think she'll be a bad mom." Sakura says to herself. It would've been weird if she wasn't by herself. "It's just...Hinata was always so innocent. Pure."

Sakura recalled moments of Ino and she speaking of kisses she's given to boys around the village (and even outside). Tenten even would join the conversation from time to time. Hinata never did, often blushed and scurried away.

"I wonder if I'll ever know who it is." Sakura murmurs. She hoped that one day, Hinata would trust her enough to tell her the man she loved (and the father of her child). She knew that he was of another village (obviously) and a cloud nin. She didn't know his name or even simple features of aspects of his personality. Hinata didn't talk much when it came to what happened before her return to Konohagakure - and neither did Sakura press the conversation.

"She'll tell me when she's ready." Sakura opens her eyes and shrugs, pushing herself deeper beneath the water so now the only visible feature was her head.

Naruto crossed her mind. She wondered why the Uzumaki was acting strange. He stood far back, his eyes baring no emotion within them. For the past week, Sakura had noticed how distant Naruto had come. When she suggested that they visit Hinata together, she was shut down by the Uzumaki, stating that he would see Hinata on his own time. It was a weird sight to see. Naruto was on the front line searching for Hyuga Hinata, and now that she was back (with little information given) he could barely managed to look the woman in the eye. It made Sakura's brain hurt, nonetheless.

"You're such a whore." Sasuke shakes his head, chuckling. "Look how wet you've gotten."

Hinata throws her head back as she feels Sasukes fingers on her clit, slowing rubbing circles on it. Sasuke watches as the woman starts to moan as his pace quickens on her clit, the wet feeling only getting wetter. The heiress opened her legs wider, not wishing for the pleasure to halt. She loved when Sasuke was rough with her, not halting his actions until she came for him.

Sasuke lowered his head to her chest, his lips centimeters away from her nipples. The small buds were puckered and rosy, almost begging to be sucked and pinched - an activity Sasuke enjoyed doing. The moans that came from between the woman's lips were music to his ears. Sasuke enjoyed rolling his tongue on the small buds, finding them to be rather enjoyable. He couldn't say they had an exact taste to them. They weren't neither salty nor sweet, yet he was sure if allowed, he would suck on them for hours. His left hand cupped the other breast, his long fingers coming up to twist them, receiving another loud moan from Hinata.

Hinata felt her cheeks flush. She could no longer help her moans any longer - and it's been that way for a while. The first few times Sasuke and she had grown intimate, she would find it embarrassing to moan out of pleasure, feeling contaminated. She came from a conservative clan that rarely spoke of things such as sexual favors. Yes, they all knew of sex and the causes and consequences of it, yet the act itself was hidden. She herself would never thought she would be doing anything sexual with a man without being a wife. Yet, she also didn't expect to be capture for Uchiha Sasuke and made to breed his child - if he was going along with Orochimaru's plan or not.

Sasuke lowers his hand from her breast, making his way back towards his spot on her clit. After a few rubs, he allowed his fingers to creep towards the small opening. Unbeknownst to Hinata, her legs widen slightly. Sasuke smirked against her breast, allowing a finger to go deep inside of her, feeling out the lubricated textured of her walls. Upon entrance, Sasuke felt his fingers become solid, feeling Hinata tighten as he began to pump inside of her.

Uchiha Sasuke was no masochist.

Or maybe he was. Who knows.

Sasuke knew he reveled in the idea of finger fucking her - in all disgusting honesty. He savored the moment when she would tighten her walls around his finders and moan out everything and nothing at all. He would watch as her eyes would roll to the back of her head and how her breath would hitch and quicken with the pleasure he allowed her to have. Most times he would allow himself to be kind, giving her a quick peck on the forehead or chest as he continue to fuck his fingers inside her harder - it made the woman flush in embarrassment.

"S-Sasuke-kun..." Hinata uttered out, feeling herself coming closer.

Sasuke lifted his head from her breast, tongue slightly poking out. His eyes trailed from her closed eyes to her breast, witnessing them bouncing due to the rapid pace of his thrusts. The nipple he had been sucking (the entire time) was now red and swollen, yet Sasuke knew he could suck it longer. To him, it resembled a cherry. The once pink bud now a cherry color due to the harsh sucking.

"You're going to cum." Sasuke stated matter-of-factly. He knew when she was near - he always did. She would throw her head back and one of her small hands would grasp his shoulders, unbeknowstly bringing him closer as she did so. Sasuke could say when the woman before him came was his favorite experience. Here she laid, completely naked before him while he sat fully clothed. Her eyes closed, head back, mouth agape while moans spewed out of her mouth, legs wide open and body on full display for him and only him. It was utterly and truly a sight to see.

"You're so filthy." Sasuke says. "Allowing me to do this to you." Sasuke halts his powerful thrusts, removing his fingers from inside of her.

Hinata whines, feeling her high slowly die down. She flutters her eyes open, watching as Sasuke hovers above her.

"Why should I allow someone as filthy as you to cum?" Sasuke snarls at her.

Hinata flinches. She bites her lip, her wide eyes lowering to watch as Sasuke brings his large hands to cup a breast. His fingers twirl her nipples between them. She bites her lips harder, certain that if she continued they would soon be bloody.

"Look at you." Sasuke scoffs. "You allow me to do such terrible things to you...because you enjoy it." he says, squeezing a nipple harder. A loud gasp erupts from Hinata's throat. "Tell me why should I allow you to cum."

Sasuke had never done this before. Hinata always came just as hard each time they had grown intimate. It was frustrating for her. She did enjoy it, as mush as she was ashamed of it after the deed is done. She has grown to know that her life is now with Uchiha Sasuke. She could not return to the village she knew as her home where her clan resided or her friends. How could she look any of them in the face upon returning when she was intimate with a rogue ninja?

"P-Please, Sasuke-kun..." Hinata whines, her eyes looking towards him. "I-I want to..."

Sasuke hums. He places his hand over her clit, not yet touching it. "Go on." he tells her.

Sasuke wanted to hear it. He was a man after all. He enjoyed the moans of a woman - how could he not? Said moans came from Hyuga Hinata, a once shy heiress that rarely spoke to him. His time at the academy he could say he heard her utter a few words, none of which was towards him. There was a moment he recalled watching her eyes, following where they were going that caused the young Hinata to flush. Uzumaki Naruto.

Sasuke lowered his face towards her. He placed three fingers - his middle, index and ring - onto her clit and slowly began to rub. "Tell me you want me to make you cum." he tells her. "Tell me that I am the only one that could make you cum."

Hinata bit her lips, The words were far too dirty - the dirtiest she has heard fall from his lips (yet Sasuke was always this way).

"S-Sasuke-kun...please make me cum." she moans out, arching her back, her large breast on his own chest. "O-Only you can m-make me cum..."

Sasuke grunted. "I know." he replies smugly. His fingers brought themselves back inside of her, thrusting with all his might. He knew he was the sole person who could have such a pure soul below him. He knew only he could make Hinata cum for hours on end. Only he could fuck her mouth and watch as she gulped every last drop down like the whore she was.

"Only me." Sasuke hisses as he feels Hinata's nails dig into his shoulder. Only him and not Uzumaki Naruto.

A few knocks sounded on the wooden door, startling Hinata. Instantly, her byakugan activated. Behind the door was the blond Uzumaki, holding a box in his hands as he waited for the door to be opened. Hinata deactivated her kekkei genkai, taking a deep breath before uttering a soft, "Come in." to the Uzumaki.

Slowly, Naruto opened the door, his eyes on the ground as he entered. Hinata watched as he gently closed the door behind him, not saying a word as he entered. Hinata stood, feeling the air become rather hostile. Naruto had not looked at her the same since she has returned pregnant by his former friend - yet how could she blame him? Tsunade thought she was insane for carrying this child with an Uchiha and then not wanting to return to a village that was sure to outcast not only her, but her child. Naruto was sure to be angered by her, and she didn't wish to see what Sakura's reaction would be once she found out.

"I got you this." Naruto finally speaks, his eyes reaching her face. He lifts up a small, square box. The box was purple and green, two colors that didn't match, yet what got Hinata's attention was the sweet aroma coming from the box as Naruto places it in her hands.

"Oh..." Hinata says, her eyes on the box. "Thank you." she nods, her fingers going to open the box. Inside sat one cinnamon roll, freshly baked. The icing laid zigzag onto of the bakled dough. Hinata's stomach rumbled.

"I remember how much you loved them back before...you...left." Naruto mutters, unsure what to call her not being in the village the past year. Did she leave willingly or not? It was a question he'd have to ask later on in the future.

Hinata nods, licking her lips as she brings the cinnamon roll to her lips and take a small bite, savoring the warm feeling of the cinnamon and icing in her mouth. It's been a while since she had something sweet.

Naruto watches as Hinata eats the sweet he had gifted to her, allowing a soft smile onto his lips.

"Hinata." Naruto says. "I want to ask you something."

Hinata had finished the cinnamon roll. Her brows lifted as Naruto's tone became serious. She was dreading whatever question he wished to asked, slightly knowing it had to be about Sasuke.

"I don't get why you want to go to Sunagakure." Naruto says, shaking his head. "You belong in Konoha with your clan and your friends."

"Naruto-kun..." Hinata sighs. Her decision wasn't an easy one, and Naruto was doing nothing but making it harder for her. "I have a child to think about now."

Naruto nods. He steps closer to Hinata. "I understand that." he says. "But do you think it'll be best going to a village that isn't your home?"

Hinata gulps. She thought of this many times. Of course she had her doubts. Yet, a fresh start was better than having eyes on you all the time. How could she go back to her father after a year with child and without a husband? How could she set an example for Hanabi? How could she face her former sensei and teammates?

"We can think of something, Hina." says Naruto, his voice pleading with her. "You can come back...with me! I know how your clan can be."

Hinata widens her eyes. She steps away from the Uzumaki, hand on her stomach. "W-What?" she says, her voice shaking.

"You can come back with me, Hina. We can say that the baby is mine." Naruto offers. "You can give birth in Suna and stay for a few months once the baby is born if you don't wish to come now. I'll tell your clan and everyone that the baby is mine."

"H-How would that work?" Hinata asked, stunned. How in the world would Naruto and she pull off such a task? The times would not add up. And if it did, how would she explain where she was the entire time and why she had left without a trace?

"We can think of something along the way. Anything. We can get Kakashi and Ba-Chan involved!" Naruto steps closer, slowly grasping her shoulders. "If I have to raise this child, Hina, I will...please don't leave."

Hinata gasps.

"Everyone will be in shock, yes, but that doesn't mean we can't-"

"What if he looks like Sasuke-kun?" Hinata asks suddenly, making Naruto's words go dry.

"Hina-"

"What if he possess the Sharingan?" Hinata asks, slowly removing Naruto's hands from her shoulders. "What if he has the same stare and nose as Sasuke-kun? Then what? I would be a liar. Then how would the villagers treat my son?"

"I won't allow anyone to hurt him or her!" Naruto persists. "You have my word, Hina. I want you and them to be safe."

"Then left me leave, Naruto-kun." Hinata pleads. "I appreciate everything you have offered...but I cannot allow my child to grow up thinking another man is his father when he might have the same dark hair and eyes as an Uchiha."

"What if they looks like you?" Naruto asks. "The Hyuga have powerful gene's...what if we can really pull this off?"

Hinata shakes her head. She couldn't allow herself to let Naruto change his life for her.

"Think about it Hina. You'll be home with the people you know and love. Your son or daughter...they can grow in the same village we did, making the same friends and mistakes we had as children. Don't take that away from them because of who the father is. Stay with us Hina, in Konoha."

Hinata feels her stomach tighten as well as her throat. She cough slightly, feeling her stomach churn. "O-Oh...no." she breaths.

"Hinata, are you alright?" Naruto asks worried. He catches Hinata as she trips backwards.

"You should l-leave, Naruto-kun." Hinata gags out, feeling the nausea kick in.

"I'm not leaving you like this. What's wrong, we can-"

Hinata gagged, feeling the uncontrollable amount of vomit spring from her mouth and onto Naruto's shirt.