Shion wore a modest cream-colored dress, practically white. It went well with her hair, made her seem to glow in the dim atmosphere of this fancy-ass restaurant. She looked almost angelic. This was of course a stark contrast to the way she spoke. The first thing she said through the door was a complaint about the 'dump' her husband brought her to.
Every sentence afterward was some shitty remark to our poor waitress. We hadn't even finished the appetizers before I had to pull her away. The waitress, that is, I made a point of taking her aside and assuring she was doing fine, also the fact that she'd have an insane tip for all the crap she was putting up with.
I probably should have been quieter about it, Shion was glaring daggers at me as I sat back down.
"So, was that your idea of a subtle 'fuck you' to me?" she asked immediately. I spared a glance to my left but Hanabi and Neji weren't paying either of us any mind, thoroughly engaged in talk of finances and a potential investigation. Seeing this, I decided to be honest.
"That was me feeling bad for someone actually. Why the hell are you being so rude to the poor girl?" I asked bluntly.
This time she looked to her left, taking a quick look at her husband who still didn't so much as look back. The frown on her face deepened. Still, she looked back with a look more of annoyance than anything else.
"Wow, that sounds like something you've been waiting to ask for a while, you got anything else you want to say?" she jeered.
"I'd rather not cause a scene in public if that's okay," I bit back.
"Oh? Oh is that so?" she asked, taking to her feet and walking off.
The action threw me off.
I stole another look at our companions who were still somehow just ignoring things, then looked back just in time to see her disappear out the restaurant's door. Without wasting time I took to my feet, running after her. The brisk night air hit my face and cooled my annoyance just a little. All there was now was concern, and thankfully the object of my worry was still in sight, just a few meters away in the parking lot.
"Shion, are you crazy?" I asked, after jogging up to and catching up with her. You can't walk around in the city by yourself, at this time of night? Dressed like that!" I pointed out, practically pleading.
"The hell do you care? If I get scooped up and murdered by some creep you never have to see me again, that's a win for you," she replied without a ghost of concern in her voice. Also without any slowing in her stroll.
"What? Just because your…. I don't want you to die!" I protested, suddenly more confused than angry.
She stopped walking, then looked back at the restaurant now a good block away across this massive ass parking lot. If there was anyone around I didn't see them. Certainly nobody had left that little rectangle of light that made the storefront entrance. She made a noise of annoyance but… heavy, like there was real hurt in it.
"Well?" she asked, looking pointedly at me.
"Well what?"
"We're not in public anymore, you got anything else you want to say? Hm?" she asked, arms crossed as she looked at me with disdain. Even in the heels, she was a few inches shorter than me. It felt awkward.
"I…." fuck it. "I just don't understand why you are so needlessly cruel to people. Especially wait staff and people like that, they got it a lot worse than you, and your just…. shitty to them for no reason,"
"They got it worse than me? I'm fucking married to an asshole from the family that killed half my cousins and both my brothers, and you're saying they have it worse than me?!" she bit back.
"I… didn't know that,"
"Yeah? Well, now you fucking do. It's fucked. It's fucked and if I don't do it god only knows what happens to the rest of my family. So do please cut me some slack if I don't act like a fucking fairy tale princess like your fucking wife!" she exploded, growing increasingly unhinged, looking more frantic and angry even as my face fell into a look of sympathy.
"Can I hug you?" I asked.
She paused for a moment. Then she scoffed, like a noise of disbelief, then she looked up at me with the most patronizing gaze I'd ever seen, but her arms lifted out invitingly. She even wrapped them around me when I pulled her against my torso. We held like that a good thirty seconds before I said another word.
"I lost my family as a kid too, it is fucked," I agreed. Her form seemed to relax just the slightest bit. "My, well my birth family was gone before I knew them, I grew up in an orphanage. Then the guy who practically adopted me died when I was still pretty young. I'm sorry for making assumptions it's just… hard to feel bad for rich people sometimes,"
"I… yeah I, I guess I can understand that," she muttered as she pulled away. "I never even see my living family members anymore, Hyuugus are worried I'll plot something I guess," she added, wiping her eyes.
"Sounds lonely,"
"Yeah…" she agreed, looking up at me. Then she surprised me, grabbing my tie quite suddenly and yanking my face to hers. It was a little sloppy, awkward even, but fuck her lips were soft. When I finally got my mouth free a moment I tried to pipe up.
"Shion-"
"-Come on baby, let's do it," she whispered into my mouth, retaking my lips in another hard, wet kiss. Before I realized it she had jumped up and wrapped her legs around my sides. It was in the effort of regaining my balance that I slammed her ass down on the cold hood of a nearby car. She felt so warm in the cool evening air, it was only then I realized she was probably freezing in the thin dress. Impressive really that she hadn't said a thing about it.
The point being I quickly lifted her back off the car.
"Let's get out of the cold first," I offered, earning an immediate groan of approval.
"Good idea," she agreed. A chirp came from her purse as she pulled the handle of the car she'd led me to. The handle of the back door, that is. By the time I dipped my head down to follow her in she was sprawled on her back, she even had her knees up and legs parted invitingly.
Holy shit she wasn't even wearing panties.
There was a serious struggle not to immediately pull my cock out. Especially with that smug, evil grin telling me that she knew just how horny she'd made me. Feeling just a little challenged, I immediately erased that smile with another hard kiss, this time resting my body on top of hers and pinning her to the leather seat.
There wasn't a noise of protest.
Her noises were so soft, so…. pure and happy. It was so much like Hinata that for a moment I worried she was putting on an act just for me. It didn't seem outside the realm of possibility. Whatever the case, it was driving me insane.
Not two minutes passed before I was out of patience with the kissing and snuggling. She purred her approval as I slid the straps of her dress down, chuckled when I snapped the bra off with practiced ease, and moaned aloud when my mouth finally clamped down on one of her bare breasts. Such magnificent breasts, so round and smooth and soft.
I spent a great while with my face buried in them.
I was still buried in them when my cock finally came free. Her hand had snaked its way down and cupped a feel through the black dress pants that covered it, then immediately went to work pulling it out. That soft, velvety hand sliding up and down my shaft was divine, but it only lasted a moment before she lined it up.
Obediently I slid inside.
Another long groan rang out, loud in the quiet car we were stuffed inside. It didn't prompt me to hurry, I continued slowly moving deeper into her, savoring every inch of that oven between her legs. So fucking warm, so warm and right. It was an even greater test of willpower to stay still once I was fully buried inside of her.
She was too busy crying out in joy as my fingers played with her clit to care.
"Oh GOD your cock is huge! It's so much better than Neji's, he doesn't even compare!" she bellowed out unprompted, making said cock throb in pleasure. "Oh fuck I feel so full! I can't even remember the last time he gave me an orgasm! You'll give me one, right?" she asked, playfully begging as her hands came up to tug on my hair, to make me look at her.
I only growled around the tit in my mouth, and bit down a bit harder.
She began wiggling and shaking around my cock, using all her strength to thrust what little she could while pinned under me. Deciding that was my cue to start moving, I rocked aggressively inside her, shaking the car with my energetic thrusts, fucking the angelic woman with everything I had.
Her pussy grew even warmer, somehow, the liquid draping and drenching me growing to feel like hot oil almost. It was too much. I had to bite my tongue to keep it in, to keep it together until she finally dug her nails into my back and let off a rapturous scream.
I wasn't quiet with my release either.
Those long, slender legs clenched me firmly in place as my rod emptied inside of her.
We stay like that, joined with me on top of her, for maybe five minutes before she poked me on the cheek.
"Okay, I'm hungry," she said bluntly.
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