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Warning: Mature Content. You've been warned
Chapter 9
Sasuke would leave for college tomorrow.
Hinata had been planning for the day all week. She would make his favorite dish, which was origini with tomato fillings. But today she would try a new recipe that had even more tomatoes and a combination of seasonings that would bring out the best flavor of the dish. She had also packed him several boxes of origini for him to bring to the city with him. They could last for a few days in case he was too busy and couldn't find time to cook.
Hinata had also knitted him a sweater because fall was approaching. Just like with cooking, she didn't remember her name but she just knew how to knit. She had chosen black to be the color of the sweater as she thought he would like it. It had taken her a few weeks and sometimes she had to stay up late but overall, it was good that she was able to complete the sweater two days before the day he had to leave. And seeing the smile on his face when he folded the sweater and carefully put it into his suitcase, she knew it was worth it. She loved seeing his rare smiles.
Sasuke promised he would return at least once a week to visit her, usually Friday night, and stay until Sunday night before he had to go to the city again. It was assuring to know she would be able to meet him 2 days a week, but she knew she would still miss him terribly. She tried to tell herself that he was going to college and it was not like he was leaving her, but the prospect of it still managed to bring a sour taste to her mouth. Five days a week without Sasuke? She hadn't left Sasuke since the day she woke up and learned that she had amnesia. She was too used to having him around that she couldn't imagine how her life would be if he wasn't around.
Hinata had more than one time wondered what his college life in the city would be like. She loved this town but it would be a lie if she said that she didn't want to have a chance to experience what Sasuke was about to. A college life, a city life, was it full of fun and fancy as how it was in the magazines or was it all stressful and overwhelming?
Sasuke told her that he and Naruto had rented an apartment near their colleges. It was a nice apartment with affordable rent. They found that apartment thanks to a friend of Naruto. "He's a brooding guy, always looking like something is weighing in his heart." Sasuke had told her
Hinata frowned while saying that whatever was bothering the guy, she hoped he would soon find peace.
Sasuke had finished packing his stuff. He had 2 suitcases, which were a lot fewer than Ino's. The blonde girl had complained that just her clothes alone had taken her 5 big suitcases. Hinata wondered how she could bring all of that to the city with her. Their apartment, which had never had a lot of stuff in the first place, now looked even more vacant. Sasuke hadn't left yet, but the feeling of loneliness had already crept up into her heart. She counted down each day to the day he had to leave and tonight would be their last night.
Hinata found herself sometimes taking a stolen glance at him when he wasn't looking. She wanted to imprint every single memory of him into her mind: how he looked so content when he ate his favorite dish, how his upper lips pulled up a little for a rare smile, or how soft his lips felt when he kissed her. She wanted to remember it all because she knew she would miss him terribly and there would be just her and her memories of him alone for most of the week.
The news of their relationship spread fast, which was understandable as her bakery shop was right next to Ino's flower shop. The blonde girl easily noticed how strangely close she and Sasuke had become, how their hands touched in the most intimate way, and Sasuke's rare smiles had become more frequent whenever he was with the indigo-haired girl. It took Ino one week to figure it all out and when Hinata shyly confirmed their relationship, it took Ino a day to spread the news to all of their friends.
Sakura must be the first one to know as she was a close friend of Ino. Hinata had been nervous about it, but never felt guilty. Sasuke wanted her to be his girlfriend, it didn't matter what others thought.
Strangely, Hinata didn't have any insecurities about Sasuke leaving for the city. She knew there were many pretty girls in the city and her boyfriend was very good-looking but never did she doubt his loyalty to her. Sasuke wasn't that kind of person and she trusted him with all her heart.
Her thoughts must have been written all over her face as she felt his thumb brush her cheek gently. They were lying next to each other on his bed, savoring their last moments.
"As much as I hate leaving you, this is for our future." The way he emphasized the word our warmed her heart. He had a very definite plan for their future. He would study hard, work hard, earn money, and give her the best life that he knew she deserved. He had even planned a family with her. Two kids 3 years apart would be perfect. Sasuke had never considered himself husband material but he found himself wanting to be exactly that to Hinata.
Hinata wanted to do something too. Baking wasn't something that society considered elite but that was what she loved doing. And she wanted to be good at it. She dreamed of opening her bakery shop someday and to do that, she would have to work hard, which she didn't mind at all. She would work day and night until her dream and Sasuke's came true. Love takes effort and she didn't mind working for it.
She had lost her past but she would make sure she wouldn't lose her future, their futures.
His kiss was hot on her lips. Hinata had planned for just a little touching but her body seemed to have a mind of its own when it came to Sasuke. When his tongue asked for an entrance, she couldn't help but open her mouth to him. His tongue was wet inside her mouth, soft and hot as it intertwined with hers.
Something hot and exciting was blooming inside her. She didn't think, her body moved like it had a mind of its own. It responded to Sasuke in the most natural way that she couldn't control. She didn't want to anyways.
His left hand cradled her head while his right hand was sliding under her shirt, hiking the fabric higher and higher until her breasts were all revealed for his eyes to see. "You aren't wearing a bra? Did you anticipate this?" He teased her, smirking.
"N-No one wears a bra while sleeping. It's uncomfortable." She tried to explain, though her blush had seemed to deny any excuses that she might come up with.
He didn't press her further as he knew there was truth in her words. "Then from now on, you will never have to wear a bra again whenever you're home with me. I don't mind."
"S-Sasuke!" The girl squeaked embarrassingly.
Amused by her embarrassment, he proceeded to take off her shirt and bra, which she didn't protest.
This wasn't the first time he saw her breasts but they still took his breath away. Despite that, he managed to hold himself back. Instead of devouring her breasts immediately, he put his forehead against hers, whispering words of love. "Can I, Hinata? Can I make love to you?"
Without a word, her hands cupped his face, pulling him into a passionate kiss. Yes, yes. You can. She wanted to say, but her emotions were so overwhelming words stuck inside her throat. She loved this man, who saved her life, who encouraged her to follow her dream, who promised to work hard for their future and was doing so, who she was so grateful for. She couldn't ask for a better man.
That was all he needed.
Hinata whimpered softly as he bit her nipple, feeling his tongue swirl around the pink, little nub. Her fingers unconsciously tangled into his dark hair, gently stroking his head. The action must instantly turn him on even more as he let out a guttural groan. Both of his hands were squeezing her breasts, feeling the soft flesh and the hard tip against his palm. "S-Sasuke!" She moaned his name, arching her back whenever he bit her breasts. They must be very sensitive and she liked them touched.
Her mind vaguely registered that one of his hands had left her breast to move downward. Her pants were quickly pulled down and the only piece of fabric left on her was her black pantie. Not letting her have time to shy away from him, Sasuke kissed her deeply, pinning her wrists down onto the mattress, preventing her from trying to hide from him. His girlfriend was very timid.
The pantie quickly joined the rest of her clothes on the floor and Sasuke was entranced. He couldn't believe he was lucky enough to have this beautiful girl as his girlfriend. How could someone so perfect really exist and be his girlfriend? He didn't know her from the start, God just one day randomly threw her into his life and he would gladly keep her for the rest of his life.
Spreading her legs wide, he inched closer to her pussy, watching the way her folds twitched and throbbed hopelessly. He hadn't touched her yet but she was already soaking wet. "You're wet." He commented.
"Please don't say such things. It's embarrassing." She whined, futilely closing her legs but his hands wouldn't allow her. Her nerve and embarrassment were evident in the way her thighs were trembling and twitching uncontrollably. A chuckle was bubbling in his throat before he dipped his head, kissing her bare folds hungrily. Her panic squeaks quickly turned into moans as he kept sucking her down there, drinking her juices like a thirsty man. He was indeed thirsty for her.
His tongue dragged along her slit, catching the little nub between his teeth for a very gentle bite but enough to make the girl cry out in pleasure. His tongue thrust inside her in quick, rapid strokes, feeling her soft, wet flesh that tasted so sweet he couldn't get enough of it. He licked her every drop, sucked at her flesh, and kissed her where she was the most sensitive. He really wasn't holding anything back. He wanted her to go crazy for him.
Her hands were squeezing the matter under her. Her body was trembling, twitching hopelessly, completely at the mercy of his mouth. His strokes made her back arch, elbows propping her upper body up so that she could see the sight herself. Before her eyes were his dark mane between her legs, moving slightly as he pleasured her. A thrust from his tongue made her scream and her elbows gave out, unable to hold her up anymore and she lay down there, completely hopeless.
When she came, she made the mistake of thinking that he was done with her. After a hungry kiss that let her have a taste of herself, he suddenly flipped her over and she found herself lying on her stomach, her butt in the air, all for him to see. "S-Sasuke, what are you... Uhm!" Her question died in her throat as she felt his fingers caress her slit gently. His fingers were wet with her juices, slowly sliding inside her, tentatively as she was tight and very sensitive.
Sasuke suppressed a moan as her folds immediately clamped around his fingers, squeezing the digits tightly. Her reaction was amazing as whenever he pulled out her hips would try to follow his digits as if wanting to keep them inside her. Unconsciously, without her even noticing herself, she had raised her butt high while her upper body still lay flat on the mattress, making a very provoking position.
He could see her folds in the air, sticking towards him, hungry for his fingers. Her juices were leaking from her folds, running along her thighs, some were dripping down onto the mattress as his fingers bumped her faster, stretching her wider but it would never compare to his dick.
Sasuke was panting hard, watching as the girl moaned and squirmed, raising her butt high hopelessly. Through her thighs he could see her breasts pressed tightly onto the mattress, hiding her face from his view but he knew her face must be very flustered right now. Unable to resist the temptation, his other hand reached for her breast, pinching the nipple, and just as expected, her head rose from the mattress with a startled look on her face.
There were some tears on her cheeks, her mouth was letting out moans, and her face was bright red, which was expected. "P-Please..." She moaned, feeling something coiling in her stomach before exploding and more liquid started to leak out.
Still not coming down from her high, a breath hitched inside her throat as she felt something hard press snugly against her bare, wet folds. Looking over her shoulder, she noticed Sasuke had taken off his clothes. Now he was as naked as her.
It was very embarrassing but she couldn't help but look at his member. The sight made her flinch lightly as she wondered how such a thing could fit inside her. As if noticing her apprehension, he kissed her gently, whispering words of assurance. "I won't hurt you."
Hinata might not know, but he needed assurance too. He needed to be assured that she wanted to do this, that he wasn't making her uncomfortable, that she wouldn't regret this later, and that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. Returning his kiss, she gently caressed his face, brushing some of his dark hair out of his eyes, giving him the most assuring look she could make. "I trust you."
Arranging her on all four, he slowly pushed inside her. Thanks to his earlier stimulation, she was wet, making the penetration easier. With each inch disappearing inside her, he groaned.
She was very tight, squeezing him, pulling him into her depth. It felt soft and warm inside her, the friction created when he started moving was incredible. Holding her hips, he watched as his length slid in and out of her, memorizing as her core swallowed him entirely, transparent liquid coating his dick, making each thrust even more sensual.
Hinata squeaked out in surprise as he slapped her buttcheeks gently, leaving a light pink mark that he thought looked very cute on her pale skin. He took a full palm of her butt, caressing the plump flesh before slapping it one more time. This time, she moaned, not squeaked.
A chuckle was heard from behind her and the girl buried her face into the mattress, embarrassed. But then, her curiosity got the better of her and she shyly looked over her shoulder, catching the sight of his smile.
"Hinata," He noticed she was looking and his smile turned evil. "You're tight."
His thrusts were even faster as the pleasure built. Hinata was a trembling mess, her arms started to give out, her upper body pressed against the mattresses, and her legs were shaking uncontrollably. His thrusts were so powerful that she thought she might fall over. "S-Sasuke, I c-can't..." She whimpered between moans, face buried deep into the mattress, muffling the sound. A shudder ran down her spine when she felt his hot breaths against her ear, her right breast once again squeezed tightly in his palm.
"You can. Just a little, baby."
Sasuke wasn't holding back at all. His thrusts were fast and powerful, calculating to hit her sweetest spot that made the girl scream his name. There. This was their first time but it was as if he had known her body forever. He knew what to do to make her twitch, which places to touch with his hands, how to please her with his mouth, and which spot to hit with his dick to make her scream his name. He kept pushing and pushing, stroking her pink folds with his fingers, occasionally giving her butt gentle slaps, and whispering to her how much he loved her.
Hinata was having a hard time keeping up with him. She vaguely realized he liked it rough, a fact that had never occurred to her before. To her, he was the kindest, nicest, and most gentle man in the world but he was a beast in bed.
Pulling out, he chuckled as her hip pushed back, trying to find him and keep him inside. His girlfriend might be timid, but she wasn't very so when she was in bed. Flipping her over, he put his hands under her knees, lifting her legs high and once again thrusting inside her with fast, forceful strokes. He wanted to look into her eyes when she came.
But Hinata flinched. A vague image flashed before her eyes. For a moment, it wasn't Sasuke who was making love to her but another man. He had long, brown hair, and pale eyes just like hers. And he was chuckling as if amused by how hopeless and needy she was being right now.
Her eyes widened and she was scared. A scream of horror was bubbling inside her throat but Sasuke swallowed it with his passionate kiss. The strange man disappeared and there was only Sasuke before her. Overwhelmed by emotions, she cupped his face in her hands, kissing him deeply. She was scared. God, she was really scared, and seeing Sasuke again made her feel safe.
"I love you." She whispered between kisses, wrapping her legs around his waist, moving her hips in rhythm with his, meeting his thrusts diligently.
The climax had both of them shudder uncontrollably. Sasuke wrapped his arms around the girl as if to protect her in her most vulnerable moment. He buried his nose into her hair, kissing her forehead, gently stroking her back, feeling her twitch slightly when his hands reached to her butt.
Still immersed in her heat, he gently lifted her head from his shoulder and was met with a tired pair of pale eyes. He knew he had been rough and she must be very exhausted. Guilt bloomed in his chest as he stroked her cheek with his thumb lovingly. "Sorry. I'll try to be more gentle next time."
"U-Uhm..." The girl blushed before shyly shaking her head. "You don't have to. I l-like it."
Sasuke was a little shocked but he quickly recovered from it and put a light kiss on her forehead. He must be the luckiest man in the world to have her as his girlfriend.
They cuddled under the blanket. Face to face with him, she unconsciously reached for his hair. Delicate fingers brushed a few strands of his hair as words blurted out of her mouth. "I don't remember your hair being this short."
Her eyes widened as she realized what she had just said. What was she thinking? She didn't even know what she was talking about. Why was she suddenly talking nonsense? An apology was on the tip of her tongue when he spoke. "So you did notice?" His fingers combed some of his strands. "I did a little trim yesterday. I just didn't think you would notice."
No, Hinata knew she wasn't talking about a little trim. What she meant was that his hair was supposed to be a lot longer. But the thought scared her. She didn't know why she was thinking like that. It was absolute nonsense. She had seen something, someone while making love to Sasuke but now she couldn't remember exactly what or who it was. All she could remember was that she was so scared until Sasuke hugged her tightly in his arms.
Her fear must have been written clearly on her face as Sasuke quickly noticed it. He moved closer to her, cupping her face between his hands, trying to get her to look at him. "Hinata, what's wrong?"
A piercing pain shot through her head and a whimper escaped her lips. Her hands rose to hold her head, trying to stop the pain futilely as it only got worse. It has been months since the last time she had a headache this bad.
She heard Sasuke call her name. Her sight was blurry with tears but she could still make out his panicked expression.
"I'll take you to the hospital." He looked around for her clothes but stopped when she grabbed his wrist.
"No, I'm fine. It's just a headache."
"Hinata, you're clearly not fine. Is it me? Was I being too rough?"
"N-No. Please, I don't want to go to the hospital." She pleaded, holding his arm tighter.
The pleading look in her eyes made him hesitant. He really wanted to take her to the hospital but she clearly didn't want to.
"I don't know why I'm having a headache right now but I promise it's not you. I told you, I like it. It felt really good." Moving closer to him, she put her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes as a tear fell. "Just stay with me, please."
Gathering her within his arms, Sasuke kissed her forehead, her cheeks, and then her lips. "I love you."
She wanted to tell him she loved him too, but her eyelids were getting heavy. The headache was starting to subside and she was so grateful for it.
"Sleep. I'll take care of you." These were the last words Hinata heard before sleep took over.
