Hinata had been working for the last three years at the hospital, but she had never seen so much blood in her life. How could a person bleed so much? She knew that the human body carried a lot of blood, but this was insane. It could also have something to do with the fact that she was in shock.
Neji fell back onto her with a grunt of pain. Hinata quickly got out from under him to inspect his injury. A silver knife stuck out from the left shoulder of his back. She centered her hand over the knife, and gently pulled it out, trying to clot the blood as she went. He let out another murmur of pain as the blade was finally freed from his back.
Now that she had clotted the blood and Neji's life was no longer in immediate danger, Hinata whirled around to face his attacker. She was faced with her sister. "Hanabi! What the hell were you thinking?" She bit out against her sibling.
"He was raping you! What was I suppose to do?"
"He wasn't raping me Hanabi! What are you even doing here?"
Her little sister crossed her arms and glared. "Neji was supposed to spar with me today. He didn't show up to the training grounds, so I came here." Her eyes locked onto Hinata's. "If he wasn't raping you, then what the hell are you doing?"
Hinata felt panic rise up in her chest. Hanabi couldn't know about her relationship with Neji. She still hadn't talked to her father again. How could she handle this without giving herself away, and keeping the peace with her sister? "Hanabi-"
"Oh my God! You love him don't you!"
Damn it. "Hanabi-"
"Oh my God! And I just stabbed him while you two were having sex!"
Damn it. "Hanabi-"
Her sister's face twisted into a demented grin. "And you're supposed to be getting married soon to a ninja from a neighboring village to keep the peace. If this were to accidentally slip out, then it could cause a war between nations. Wouldn't want that now, would we Hinata?"
Shit. "Hanabi," She paused, hoping to be interrupted again. No such luck. "You can't tell anyone about this right now. I'm going to talk to father, and see if maybe we could work something else out that won't cause problems with the Hidden Grass Village."
Hinata heard Neji roll over next to her, and let out a groan. "Neji, don't. You'll stain yourself." She pushed him gently back to the bed when he tried to sit up.
"Hanabi." Neji's breath was labored, but contained a killer aura. "If you don't get out of here in the next five seconds, and keep your damned mouth shut, I'm going to kill you..." His voice trailed off, but Hanabi got the idea.
Her eyes flashed with rebellion, but one more look at Neji's cold glare, and all thoughts of telling anyone shoot from her mind like a scared little rabbit. "I-I'll just go then." She mumbled, already half way out the door.
Neji started murmuring curse words at his aching back, like that would make the pain go away. "Roll over." He was really in no shape to argue, so with a little help from Hinata, Neji rolled back onto his stomach.
She placed her hands lightly over the gash, and started to pour her chakra into him. Her chakra encouraged his body to reconstruct the cells, quickly closing the wound. "Well, it shouldn't scar, but it might hurt a bit for a few days."
He let out a grunt. "Can't you do that golden chakra thing that you did at the cave?"
Hinata let out a little laugh. "I think that was a one time deal. I really don't even know how I got my chakra to do that."
Neji rolled over, and pulled Hinata onto his chest. "Well, I liked it." His hand went around her neck, and pulled her lips into his. His other hand gently rubbed up and down her back, making irregular patterns. Neji made that growling sound that he so greatly favored, and Hinata could feel herself getting creamy again.
"Neji." Hinata panted when his lips left hers and set to work sucking at the crock of her neck. Neji could feel her pulse racing again with anticipation. "We should wait until I talk with my father."
Neji growled again. "I don't want to wait." He bit at her neck, causing her to moan. "We can make it fast if you want." Hinata could feel him smirk into her neck, before he gently bit her again.
"Ok, but on condition." Neji made a sound from her neck that sounded half like a grunt, and half like an agreement. "I get to be on top this time."
Neji felt the muscles in her neck pinch as she made a smirk. It didn't really matter to Neji as to what position they were in when they made love. It all ended the same, right? He grunted again in agreement.
Hinata's neck pulled away from his lips, (much to his disappointment) and she settled herself so she was straddling his hips. "Are you sure you want to do this again? You know, with your back and all…" Her voice trailed off.
He gave her a look that said, you've-got-to-be-kidding-me. "At least this time you'll be the one who gets knifed, since you're on top."
He smirked, and Hinata knew that this was Neji's own 'special' brand of humor. Why is it that this made her want to make love to him even more? Love seems weird sometimes. Hinata returned his smirk with a smile, and gently pushed his cock inside of her, letting out a breathy moan in the process.
Neji steadied her by holding tightly onto her hips, letting her find her own rhythm. He grunted when she picked the pace up, pushing him deeper inside of her. He could feel the tight walls of her womanhood pulling his shaft deeper, wanting more.
Hinata could feel that the feeling was back. The excited, anticipatory, snakes coiling in the pit of her stomach. Telling her to go faster. Telling her that she needed more. Saying that it was never enough until it is over.
Hinata moan loudly as she climaxed, and Neji filled her with his seed. "You….you should probably go talk with your father." He panted out, exhausted from his release.
"Yeah…I probably should."