Oh, and about the lemon in this chapter. Several things 1: I always though it would be cool to have sex in a bathtub. (Random by the way) 2: I have exacly no experience in the making love department, so don't shot me if it sucks...you know, it would help if I had like a really bendy action figure or something...-cough-...Ok, on with the smut!...I mean show!
Neji always hated this part of a mission. After getting back, he had to write a report, and turn it into the Hokage, despite him being tired, sore, and chakra deprived. He filled the bathtub with hot water to sooth his aching muscles. All of the running, and things blowing up really got to him after a while. And the fact that he had been totally distracted during the entire mission didn't help.
He lowered himself into the tub, savoring the feel of the hot water caressing his skin. Neji shut his eyes and let his head rest on the back of the tub. That is, until he heard the click of a door opening, and a squeak as it was pushed open. Damn, why couldn't everyone just leave him alone!
He opened his eyes, and was going to get out of the bath to see who was bothering him, until the bathroom door opened, revealing Hinata. "Hinata," He breathed. She shushed him, and gestured for him to stay in the bathtub. Soon her clothes were stripped off, and heaped onto the floor next to his.
She climbed into the warm bathwater, straddling Neji's hips. "I was worried about you." She whispered into his ear as she pressed her breasts against his chest.
Neji's hands steadied her hips. "I'll always come back." He said breathlessly, retelling his promise.
Her small hands went around his neck and pulled his lips against hers in a sensual kiss, the water around them intensifying their senses. The kiss became more passionate, as Neji gave into his ache to be close to her. His tongue danced heatedly with hers tasting the depths of her warm mouth.
Neji broke his lips from hers and set to kissing a sucking at her neck and shoulders. He trailed a line of heated kisses to her breasts and flicked her nipple with his tongue, causing her to moan. He took the rosy mound into his mouth, and sucked gently. Hinata's hand tangled with his wet hair, pulling him closer into her chest.
Hinata pulled herself away from his needy mouth, and slid back down to his hips, the water splashing around her as she went. Neji held onto her hips, steadying her as she lowed herself onto his swollen member.
Neji let her lift herself and fall back on her own, finding a rhythm that she was comfortable with. He rested one hand on her hip with the other pressing lightly on her lower back. "Neji," She breathed out. "I-I really missed you."
For his reply, Neji pulled her lips back down to his own, and gave her a sensual kiss. It occurred to him that they always seem to find the weirdest places to make love. In a cave, against a tree, in a bathtub. He liked it better that way though. All those boring people who have sex in beds. Ha. How many of them can say that they've made love in a cave, huh? He guessed not many.
Neji never realized how much water amplifies movements and sensations. Even just having her body pressed against his was enough to send him over the edge. He knew that this was wrong. She was married now, they needed to talk about this, but it was just too much. He had to be close. He had to have her.
Hinata signaled her climax with a loud moan, while she gripped harder onto her lover's shoulders. She collapsed onto his chest, her wet hair sprawled out across the water. She attempted to catch her breath. "I had an idea." She said breathlessly. "An idea so we can be together. I talked to Yukio." She felt the muscles on Neji's chest tighten with discomfort in talking about her new husband. "It can work. We know how to get out of this marriage without causing a war between the countries. But you've got to help us with it." She could tell that he was listening. "It's kind of risky, but I think we can pull it off."
Neji pushed himself up to a sitting position in the water, and Hinata got the message to get up. He raised himself out of the water, and handed her a towel so she could dry her wet body.
His silence was killing her. What was he thinking? Why isn't her saying anything?
"Let's talk in my room." He said finally, pulling on his pants.