Sasuke slammed his fist into the wall, the dark material crumbling under his strength.
"How can he look at your face and let that man live?" He fumed. Hinata wrapped her fingers around his forearm, pulling his fist from the hole in the wall he'd created. Blood trickled down his knuckles, dripping to the dark wooden floor; his body was rigid with anger.
"Do you feel better?" She asked, pressing a white cloth to the cuts on his hand, the blood soaking in quickly.
"Of course not." He shook his head. "I failed again." Sasuke had never felt so much hate and disgust for another human, not even his brother back when he'd believed the worst. "This man continues to take from me and yet he was allowed to walk away."
"Sasuke-kun." Hinata whispered, not sure what to do for him or what to say to help ease his pain.
"He took my family, the honor of my clan, the power of my heritage, and the last years of my brother's life. That wasn't enough because he tried to take you too." He growled.
"I understand you feel frustrated, but you don't get to make a claim on me." Hinata clarified, applying more pressure to his hand than anticipated. Sasuke tensed.
"Ow." He voiced with no real emotion. The two looked at each other intently. His frustration had capped out as he replayed every failure of his life over again in his mind. Hinata was battling with irritation of her own. She was continually put into difficult situations and then underestimated by those involved. She had worked hard to grow her skill and it was beginning to feel like only a select few noticed.
"I'm angry too." She finally announced. "I'm tired of being a pawn, having my choices made for me by everyone else. The war is coming, and we might die." Hinata clutched the white fabric of Sasuke's shirt and pulled him closer, claiming him with a kiss. The aggression behind it was surprising; she was generally reserved and rarely the instigator. The heat between them was more consuming than normal, a certain need brewing between them. The need for a release, to experience satisfaction before the world could collapse around them, a stress fueled desire. Sasuke removed the belt around Hinata's waist which allowed her shirt to open freely. She pulled the purple rope away from his hips, the extra blue cloth falling away leaving him in only his pants and shirt. Hinata pushed against his chest, guiding him backwards toward the bed. Once the back of knees brushed the dark comforter he plopped down into the edge of the bed, sliding his pants down enough so they wouldn't be in the way. Hinata climbed onto his lap, kissing him harder as she reached between her thighs to stroke him. Sasuke exhaled slowly, letting his head hang back between his shoulders as Hinata kissed down his neck, her hand moving steadily along his length. He braced himself on the bed with one arm, his fingers gripping the blanket beneath him. His free hand traveled up her inner thigh, pushing the crotch of her shorts out of the way so that he could massage her. Hinata lifted up on her knees and shifted before lowering herself on to him. A gasp escaped her lips as his hardness stretched her walls to their limits. He grasped her hair in one hand while supporting the small of her back and guided her into a playful kiss. His grip on her hair tightening slightly.
"Hina-chan.'' Sasuke whispered against her lips. His breathing became labored as she rode him. She dug her nails into his shoulder while gripping the fabric of his shirt with her other hand. He released her hair, moving to grasp one of her breasts as his mouth explored the other. Her speed increased and she leaned into him, reveling in his touch. Her warmth tightened around him, and his mouth found hers once more, enjoying her dominance a little longer. Sasuke held her hips, halting her movement, and lifted her off his lap. She crawled onto the bed next to him, allowing him to take her from behind.
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Karin let her head fall over the back of the sofa, covering her face with her hands as she growled in frustration. A soft thud could be heard throughout the common area, occasionally accompanied by a moan or high-pitched squeak, they could only hope originated with Hinata and not Sasuke.
"I am so tired of listening to the those to fuck!" She huffed.
"Probably because you aren't fucking." Suigetsu teased. He was sitting on the sofa next to her, admiring the edge of his blade. Karin shifted to face him, narrowing her red eyes at the white-haired boy.
"I could be." She stated. "If I wanted to be."
"With who?" Suigetsu snorted. "I can't think of a single person in a 25-mile radius that would have sex with you, even if you paid them."
"Sui-kun." Karin's voice was sweet as she leaned forward, bracing herself on her hands.
"Uh…yeah?" He asked, alarmed by her unusual tone.
"Fuck off." She instructed, pushing hard against his shoulder. The unsuspecting boy wavered briefly before composing himself with a chuckle.
"If you're gonna be so pissy about it why don't you just go to your room. Surely, it's less audible there."
"No such luck." Jugo announced as he entered the common area. "Things appear to be more…"
"Obnoxious than usual." Karin offered.
"I was going to say passionate." Jugo sighed. "But I suppose both are accurate."
"Where are you headed?" Suigetsu asked, taking note of Jugo's attire. "Into town to meet a girl."
"A guy actually." The orange-haired member corrected.
"Huh, you swing that way?" He chuckled. "I always thought there was something fruity about a man who converses with birds."
"That's demeaning and offensive." Karin rolled her eyes, disgusted once again by Suigetsu's lack of class.
"Not all of us have time for the spoils of the flesh." Jugo noted.
"Spoils of the flesh? God, how old are you?" Karin remarked, shifting on her knees to lean over the back of the sofa and better address their comrade.
"I'm late." The orange-haired man stated. "Try not to kill each other and if the noise is a problem, take a walk."
"Sure thing dad." The redheaded girl teased.
"Have fun at your secret rendezvous." Suigetsu added. Jugo left without another word, leaving the two to suffer alone once more. "You gonna take a walk?" The white haired boy asked.
"Are you kidding, the pink-haired brat was up my ass all day. I'm tired and a walk seems like a lot of work." She explained.
"Lazy." He mused. Suigetsu buffed up his right arm so that he might lift his massive sword with ease.
"Can you do that anywhere else?" Karin asked, resting her head on her arms as she looked at him skeptically.
"Feeling a little curious?" He chuckled, glancing at her sideways. "Not that I need it but yeah, I can do that in other places. Maybe one day you'll get lucky, and I'll show you."
"In your dreams lover boy." She stated, fixing her glasses self-consciously. Suigetsu leaned close to her, his face nearly touching hers.
"Oh no, in your dreams Red." He smirked, leaving her on the sofa alone, her cheeks flushed a light pink.