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Hinata in a crouched position on the tile bathroom watched as the dirt and grime from their little spar session went down the drain as she hear the faucet being shut off. Butterflies in the pit of her stomach feeling Obito's fingers in her hair as he lathered the shampoo on her scalp. She told him that she could wash herself, but he claimed that he had to make up lost time and she had to admit she enjoyed being spoiled with his greediness.
"Bow your head and close your eyes," he said haughtily against the nape of her neck as she automatic obeyed. He grabbed the plastic pitch full of hot water and made him wished he invest in a tub instead of just a shower head. He honestly never thought he would be sharing his living space with anyone or with someone he actually loved. Her confession of love wasn't something he had expected because he really thought she hated him for practically ruining her life.
"Life change in so many ways that I never thought possible," Obito thought finally see more than the darkness in his life as he poured the water over her head. He was careful making sure not a spec of dirt nor a bubble of soap was left in her hair as steam billowed off her head like a halo in the bathroom light. He pulled in her into a standing position hugging her for behind, his hands lingered from her shoulders down her ample breasts and gentle massaging them. Hinata let out a pleasant sigh feeling his shaft rubbing between her legs.
He could feel the heat of her core as she squeezed her thighs nicely around his cock.
"Mmm f-fuck Hinata!" he panted in her ear because he always seemed to be unraveling whenever she was naked.
"You suppose be cleaning me Obito," she remarked coyly picking up the liquid soap spilling it all over her chest making the moment more appealing with foamy bubbles. Obito felt her fingertips stroking the the tip of his member, he was amazed how her fingers earlier could cause great pain to now immense pleasure.
"So sticky," Hinata breathe loving the way his cock was pulsing against her skin.
"Let me in," the leader of Akatsuki could barely uttered.
"What is the magic word?" she wanted him to beg for it this time.
"Please your so damn beautiful," he was losing his mind at this point. Hinata bend over putting her hands on the shower bench as her wet hair acted like a curtain with her eyes peeking back at him in an alluring way. He took it as an invitation and dipped into her.
She muffled her cries of passion with her own hand because she felt so full. Obito thought he go slow with her not wanting to embarrassingly cum too quickly like he last time. Pulling her back into a hug again with his teeth grazing across her neck.
"O-Obito that's feels good,"
"You know what would make it better?" his voice rumbled against her skin.
"What?"
His fingers glided passed her navel spreading open her folds touching her clit. Her legs buckled slightly as he pushed his cock further into her pussy. Hinata was getting lightheaded from sheer steam the bathroom now felt she was in a sauna, the sensation of his fingers and him plunging in and out of her was getting to be too much.
On pure reflexes she pushed her hand on Obito's abs to try to get away forcing his cock out of her. He let out a low growl and git his teeth because he was still tender there from when they were sparring earlier. Realizing her mistake she tried to apologize, but he cut her off by grabbing her arm and causing her to follow as he sat on the shower bench.
"Don't run from me Hinata, " Obito breathing down her neck because she was now fully on his lap with her back still to him. He grabbed her hand making her touch herself Hinata moan shameless this time lean forward now with his hands gripping her hips. He slapped her thighs to keep her from teasing him any farther and she yelped more out of surprise than pain. His squeezed her breasts along with pinching her nipples all while deep inside of her. Hinata's fingers were made to rub her clit vigorously from the motion of being tossed up and down.
"Take all of me!"
He learned long ago that she enjoyed pain mixed with passion, but he would never tell her that because she was still extremely self-conscious about her sexual inexperience. Since he used to tease her about it and he rather have positive reinforcement than negative when she was still learning what she truly enjoyed.
Hinata was in pure joy it was like a guilty pleasure for her, growing tighter and wetter around his shaft with the thought. Curled over at this point she cum uncontrollably on him with a scream. He came soon after with some of his semen spill out of her and on to the bathroom tile.
They eventually made to bedroom actually clean this time and the blue kunoichi ended up healing the rest of his injures. He watched the green glow of her hands disappeared as well as the purplish black bruises on his stomach.
"You should have let me heal you way before we took a shower!" Hinata said upset with her arms cross because now she understood why he never facing her in the bathroom.
"You didn't seem to mind then. Beside the First DNA was healing me even if you didn't," he smirked as she blushed.
"Y-You can't solely relay on that genetic enhancement to help you every time," she didn't want to believe that he was so risky when it came to his life.
"It hasn't failed me yet... as a missing nin lifespan are extreme short and I have lived beyond that. I've been damaged worst than you would ever know trust me Hinata I know what I'm doing,"
She was chewing on the inside of cheek wanting to retort, but she knew he was telling the truth.
"I guess I just don't know what your doing? And I don't want anymore of your secret schemes," Hinata eventually sighed. Now that she was living here there was no avoiding his Akatsuki activity.
"Is your mentor still alive?" was a question that she wanted to ask for a while since he last mention him.
"No, but his will still lives on," Obito worded very carefully as he laid his head on the pillow to stare at the ceiling.
Hinata figured that as soon as the surgery was successful than he could no longer need to follow his will or pretend to be Madara Uchiha. She was nervous about the next question that she about to ask, but this was the most anticipated one. She knew not to talk about Konoha and thought maybe talk about his teammates to get know him better.
"Can you tell me about Rin?" watched him froze.
"So you visit my gravestone?"
"Not on purpose more like an accident," Hinata said wrapping the covers around her and began explaining the conversation she had with Kakashi. She watched as his face darken with his jawline tightening with his hands folded together as he laid perfectly still.
"Like a damn lost puppy. Some people never change," he spat disgusted after she finished.
"Well honestly Obito I think he just miss his teammates and-"
"Hinata you do not know that man like I know him," his eyes were slits staring at her now. The only blessing was that Hinata didn't pursue anymore questions about his past with Kakashi because if he became nosy and connected the dots it could have been disastrous.
"Rin is...was," it hurt him that he had to correct himself.
"She was so much then that and I should have never trusted her safety in his hands," he said feeling the fury of it all and told her everything he could remember. He retold her about his former team, to his horrible accident, to his barely triumph recovery, ending on Rin's death and aftermath of him becoming someone to just numb the pain.
"You love her?" Hinata asked teary eyed after he told such a tragic story.
"Sound so familiar unrequited love," she instantly thought of Naruto that seemed like such a fade out feeling now.
"Rin was my first love and I always thought she would be last, but you prove me wrong," Obito replied reaching out his hand to cup her cheek and thumbed away her tear. His eyes seem so soft and warm when he was staring at her that she laid close to him.
Hinata laid there quietly thinking about every he told her and started to get this really bad nagging feeling in the back of her mind that something wasn't quite right with his story. It had everything to do with the way he describe his old mentor. What it seem like to her was that Madara trapped Obito in a handicap state, mentally broke him after he saw his best friend kill the love of his life and basically brainwashed him to do his bidding long after was he gone.
"What's wrong?" he didn't like seeing her look visible sick as she did now and rubbed her shoulder in a soothing way.
"Obito have you ever had the feeling that Madara might have set you and your entire team up?" Hinata said slowly knowing this had to go beyond than just a seal on his heart.