Millions of Stories about Love and Here's Another One

Karasu no Tsukomi

A/N: I just wanna write, but not a freakin' authors note! XD

Warning: Lemony freshness aftertaste (if you're stupid, it means that there is a lemon at the end of this chapter).

Disclaimer: I wish I owned Naruto...but I don't

Chapter Two

Early Morning Visitor

The moon seemed to be mocking him in his melancholy state. Laughing at every secret desire that he whispered in its ear and telling the stars that laugh at him as well.

Kiba turned away from the moonlit window and stared at the huge sleeping form of Akamaru, seemingly chasing something in his dreams. He sighed and closed his eyes, remembering the rest of his and Shino's conversation of the night before.

-Flashback-

"Who would make you question yourself like this? It is not at all like you Kiba-san."

Kiba frowned in thought and directed his sight down to a most familiar white mansion. "The beautiful people of Konohagakure have."

Shino followed Kiba's line of sight and laid his own on the white Hyuga mansion. He sighed, finally understanding the pained expression on his friends' face.

"Hinata."

Over the past years, Shino would find Kiba staring at Hinata. Back then, he had dismissed it, but now there was no mistaking that the Inuzuka was in love with the Hyuga heir.

"Kiba, you know it could never . . ."

"Don't you think I know that Shino!" Shino mentally cowered at the snarl that followed Kiba's words. "I know. But it hurts."

Shino frowned, his thoughts tangled. "How long?"

"F-five years." Kiba sighed and buried his head in his hands. "I guess even I haven't realized how long it's been." He looked up to his friend with silent pleading. "Your silence is unnerving Shino-san."

Shino raised his eyebrows and leaned back on his hands. "I was just thinking, what about Hinata? Does she know?"

"No, she's too busy thinking about Naruto to notice anybody else around her." He growled. "I guess that that is the real thing that hurts me the most."

"Have you even tried to tell her?"

"Are you kidding?"

"No, I'm not Kiba. The Inuzuka's are known for their bravery and bluntness."

Kiba sighed and closed his eyes. "I have tried, but I always end up making a fool of myself. I don't know what's wrong with me Shino! I never get like this."

"You're in love Kiba. You truly love her but you know you shouldn't, that her family wouldn't allow it. You try to deny that you love her, but as soon as you even think about her, you get all nervous and even frantic."

"H-how do you know all this stuff Shino? It's like you're reading my mind. You would be a great psychiatrist you know!" Kiba laughed and Shino gladly joined in, happy to see some of the old Kiba again. Kiba stopped abruptly, carefully studying his calloused hands. "But, everything you say is right. Do you think I should just . . . tell her?"

Shino's face glazed over. "I cannot answer that question, only you can. Just follow your heart. Good night Kiba, please think carefully about your decision." With this he stood and jumped skillfully down the steep rock ledge and disappeared in the forest below.

Kiba sighed and looked up at the moon that was now positioned above him. He closed his eyes and let a long, low note escape from his lungs. Every time he howled, it seemed as if his fears and his troubles just slipped away into the navy blue of the sky, allowing him to slip into a kind of meditative bliss. A freeness of the soul and most importantly, his heart.

-End Flashback-

Kiba growled at the thought of him even thinking about telling Hinata his true feelings. He rolled onto his stomach and buried his head in his pillow. His head suddenly shot up when he heard a slight tap at his window.

He turned his head slowly, half expecting to find a monster outside his window. Instead, his sight set on the crouching form of a most familiar person. He sat up and opened the window.

"Hinata?" He whispered. She smiled at him and crawled in through the now open window. She sat down on the bed next to him and whispered back.

"I didn't wake you did I Kiba-sama?"

"No, but what are you doing out this late, er, early?" He sealed the window back up and stared at her in questioning awe.

"I-I needed a . . . a friend." Her voice wavered and she covered her face with her hands, soft sobs being muffled by her small hands.

Kiba's heart melted, or fluttered, it couldn't decide on which one to do. He reached forward and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her close. She then slid her own arms up and around the Inuzuka's neck, snuggling her face into his chest. He shuddered at the contact and pulled her closer.

Is this really happening? He thought to himself. You idiot! She's crying, and don't smile dumb ass. It could have been your fault! His inner voice always seemed to be the one that shoved his dreams into the dirt. But there was no way that it was his fault, otherwise she would not have come to him.

"H-Hinata-chan?" he choked. "A-are you okay?" Dumb ass, of course she isn't!

She pulled away slightly, wiping a stray tear away with her palm. "Y-yeah, I-I think s-so." She averted her eyes and starred down at the hard-wood floor of his bedroom.

"What happened Hinata? Please tell me." He placed his hand gently on her cheek and turned her face to meet his. "I-I want to help."

She locked her own pearly gaze with his black gaze. "I-I th-thought that h-he l-loved m-me." She looked back down and sighed. "S-Somewhere in th-the b-back of my mind, I-I suppose I al-already knew he d-d-didn't." New tears quickly re-stained her cheeks, leaking out of her tightly shut eyes.

Kiba cupped her face in his hands and gently wiped away the falling tears. His thumb lightly skimmed over her lip before she had a sudden awareness of his lips covering her own, only to pull away just as suddenly. She opened her eyes in shock and stared at the face of an incredibly embarrassed Inuzuka.

"I'm s-sorry Hinata. I just thought . . ."

She leaned forward and gazed up into the red face of Kiba, placing her hands gently on the crimson stripes on his cheeks. "No, don't be sorry." Kiba met her gaze with a questioning stare. "Just . . . do it again."

Hinata pulled his face closer to hers; she exhaled slowly, her breath warming his lips. He slowly closed the distance between them and touched his lips to hers for the second time. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. He slid his tongue over her lip, asking for permission which she gave immediately. Kiba rubbed his tongue against hers; Hinata pushed hers back just as roughly, starting a wrestling match between the two. She dominated his mouth and pushed herself against him, her hands running through his hair and down his bare chest, soon finding the tender skin of his waistline. Her fingers traced the line of his boxers and she pushed one hand down the front, gently raking her fingernails down his length.

Kiba pulled away from her and grabbed her strayed hand, though his mind was screaming at him to let her continue. "H-Hinata-chan?" He stuttered and swallowed hard. "W-What are you d-doing?" She blushed and licked her lips, bringing all of his attention to them.

"W-Well, I-I was . . . i-isn't it w-what y-you w-want?"

Kiba blushed. "I . . . well, yes. B-but is it what y-you want?" He brought the hand that he was holding up to his chest and placed it over his heart. "That's all I want to know, that's all I need to know."

Hinata flushed and bit her lower lip. It is isn't it? Her mind answered a little more harshly then she had expected. You only wish it was with Neji . . . or Naruto. "I . . ."

At the most inappropriate moment of all, Akamaru put his oversized front paws on the bed and nuzzled them both with his cold, wet nose. Kiba jumped and flicked the large dogs' nose, making Akamaru whine pitifully.

"Akamaru no Baka, your nose is fucking cold!"

Hinata giggled and patted the dog on the head; she leaned forward and whispered to Akamaru, but just loud enough for Kiba to hear. "Tell your human to keep his voice down; he might wake up the whole village!"

Akamaru licked Hinata on the cheek and pawed at Kiba. Kiba sighed and rubbed the white dog behind the ear.

"Fine, fine, fine! I get it already." Kiba paused and gave Akamaru a dirty look. "No you can't be in the same room you perverted little dog! Get out and tell the other dogs that everything is okay." Akamaru growled lightly at Kiba and walked slowly out of the room. Kiba stood up and closed the door behind the oversized canine. "Stupid dogs." He mumbled.

Hinata giggled and stood up to look the half dressed Inuzuka in the eye. "What did he say?"

"He said I shouldn't question your motives. That I should be thankful that you came to me because I was too much of a coward to go to you." A bright shade of pink spread over his features as he said this, though it quickly faded and he resumed a serious expression. "But, I still want to know if this really is what you want."

Hinata shuddered as tears filled her eyes; she stubbornly wiped at the water as she sobbed out her answer, though she knew it was partially a lie. "O-Of course, w-why else w-would I c-come h-here?" To sate a desire you've had for two others but they don't return them, and you do.

Kiba reached toward her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him, quieting her guilty thoughts. She smeared the remaining tears away from her eyes, a light blush dusting her features. It had been so long since she had cried this many times in a day, let alone let anyone witness it.

You're weak Hinata, admit it to yourself: you haven't changed a bit.

Kiba tilted her chin slightly so he could look into the pearl eyes that he had fallen in love with. Hinata slid her hands through his hair, allowing one to rest against his neck. He smiled and touched his lips gently to hers. She pushed against him, forcing his mouth open with her tongue and shoving it against his. Her sudden forcible actions shocked him, his mind racing for some reason to stop but finding none.

Happy with himself for finding no reason to stop, he pushed against her in return, making her trip over the side of his bed and collapse down on it. He fell down along with her, both of them surprised by the sudden tumble. Hinata giggled, blushing madly. He cocked his head quizzically.

"What?"

"Look at how we landed."

Kiba then suddenly realized what position they were in. His hands were on either side of her while his knees were positioned between her own. He blushed and started to move off of her only to be stopped by Hinata who had tightly wrapped her arms once again around his neck. He growled slightly as she arched her back and rocked her hips gently against his. He moved his hand to her waist, gripping it firmly and ground his newly found erection against her.

She moaned and bit her lower lip, moving her hands to his shoulders; she pushed him up slowly so they were both sitting, earning a disheartened look from her lover. She only smiled at him and pulled off the black long-sleeved shirt she was wearing, revealing the black bra underneath. She laid back down and arched her back as Kiba ran his hands down her now bare abdomen and tugged hungrily at the waist of her pants, pulling them off and throwing them carelessly over his shoulder.

He resumed his position from before, leaning down and grasping her lips in his. He held the kiss for only a second before moving to her neck, biting and sucking on the tender areas that made her moan for more. He slowly began to grind his hips against hers; the only thing separating them now was their underwear. Hinata joined in the grinding and rocked her hips under him; she wrapped her leg around his so that she tilted into him ever so slightly, her hands tangling themselves in his umber colored locks. Hinata sighed as she pushed the Inuzuka away from her again, earning another saddened look.

"Hinata-chan . . ." he whined.

"You're acting a lot like Nobito-san right now." Hinata grinned as Kiba (ironically) pouted and she pounced on him, pushing him on his back and straddling him. She brushed her hand gently along his jaw and nuzzled his neck affectionately. He moaned as she nibbled along his collarbone and stroked his bare chest.

She moved slowly down his body, pressing her lips on every available surface. She stopped when she reached his pant line and tugged at the hem. Kiba quickly sat up and grabbed her hands, surprising Hinata.

"W-what are you doing?" he asked, his voice shaky.

"It isn't fair to start something and not finish it." Her eyes landed immodestly on his evident erection pressing against his boxers, making him blush madly.

"But, it's only me ne?"

Hinata shook her head and grabbed one of his hands, intertwining her fingers with his, and slid their hands down the front of her panties. He swallowed hard as she allowed one of his fingers to enter her, her own desire coating his finger.

"Uh . . . I guess I was wrong."

She nodded as she pulled their hands out, bringing his now wet finger to her lips. She licked absently at the fluid as she starred intently in the black eyes that glittered back at her with something she could only guess was lust. She sucked off the remaining juice and let his hand fall from her grasp. She tugged once again at the hem of his boxers, ignoring his pleas of modesty.

She locked eyes with him and whispered, "Trust me Kiba-sama." She slid his boxers off in one smooth movement and allowed her eyes to rest on his arousal.

"But, Hina . . ." He cut himself off as she wrapped her hands around him and flicked her tongue against his tip. She smiled up at him before taking his full length, sucking graciously on him. He moaned and buried his hands in her hair in a desperate attempt to bring her closer. He lay back down and moaned contentedly.

She pulled him slowly out of her mouth and licked hungrily at the pre-cum. Kiba whimpered pathetically and sat up. He cupped Hinata's chin and kissed her gently on the lips, briefly tasting his own cum. He broke away and grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her back. He swiftly pulled down her panties and slowly skimmed his fingers up her inner thigh before cupping her. She arched her back and moaned as he slid a finger inside of her and played with her clit.

"Kiba," she moaned, running her hand down the valley between her breasts. "I-"

He pulled out of her and licked the juice off. He repositioned himself so that he was kneeling between her legs and grabbed her hand, pulling her up so that she was sitting on his lap. She pressed herself against him and draped her arms around his neck, gently pushing her lips against his. He slid his hands slowly up the hollow of her back, fingering her bra clasp. He quickly undid it and brought his hands to her front, sliding them under her now loose bra.

Hinata moaned into his mouth as he gently massaged her breasts. She pushed away slightly and pulled her bra off completely before pressing herself back against him. He continued his gentle rubbing while he kissed her neck, smiling broadly when she leaned her head back and moaned. She arched her back into his hands and ground her hips against his, earning a soft growl from the Inuzuka. He lowered his hands, gently grazing her sides with his finger tips. He grasped her hips and lifted his ever so slightly.

"K-Kiba, please . . ." Hinata whimpered.

Kiba smiled and laid her back on the bed, keeping his eyes locked with hers. He positioned himself over her and brushed a stray hair out of her face.

"Are you sure you want to do this Hinata?"

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and played with his hair in thought before answering.

"If I wasn't do you think that I would have come this far already?"

Kiba smiled and skimmed his fingers over her cheek; he couldn't help but love it when she talked back. He gently pressed his tip against her entrance, she nodded her consent and he pushed in further. He shoved against her harshly, breaking through her barrier. She gasped and dug her fingernails into his shoulders, biting down on her lip.

Kiba stayed inside of her, worriedly looking at her pained expression until she looked up at him as an okay. He pulled out of her slightly and pushed back in, earning another gasp from Hinata. He continued his movement, soon finding a comfortable pace. Hinata quickly grew used to the presence inside of her and joined in his movements, wrapping her legs around his waist and raised her hips to meet with every one of his thrusts.

They continued this rhythm for quite sometime, it gradually growing faster and harder; Hinata's moans growing louder as well. Kiba growled as he felt her muscles contract around him; she was going to come and so was he.

As they neared their climax, Hinata arched her back, moaning loudly and dug her nails once again into his shoulders, raking them down his back.

"Fuck." Kiba said. He thrust in hard, staying there as his seed spilled inside of her.

When he finished, he sighed into her neck and smiled, slowly starting to pull out of her. She moaned and grabbed his shoulders, stopping him.

"No, please don't." she pleaded. "I don't want to be alone."

Kiba kissed her neck softly, keeping him inside of her as he rolled them onto their sides. Hinata snuggled closer to him and buried her face in his chest.

"Aishiteru Hinata-chan." He whispered, closing his eyes.

Hinata winced and closed her eyes as well.

"Aishiteru." She answered, though she knew it wasn't the complete truth.

A/N: Angst-y ne? I feel special.

Okay, so I have no idea what I'm doing right now.

sigh

Random note time: On page 5 towards the top, Hinata says "You're acting a lot like Nobito-san right now." Let me explain this for the people that don't know too much about Japanese culture. There was this TV show where the main character was named 'Nobito'. He had this serious problem where he would always go running home crying and would whine a lot. So, this is referring to how Kiba keeps whining.

Also, I kinda feel sorry for Kiba in this chapter. You see, Hinata actually knew that Kiba likes her so when she couldn't get what she wanted from either Naruto or Neji, she went to Kiba who probably wouldn't (and didn't) ask her twice about why she kinda jumped him. It's sad really. Bad, bad Hinata-chan for using Kiba for sex!

I think I'm done now. Let me think . . . yeah, I'm done.

Read and review!

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Ooh my love, please don't cry

I'll wash my bloody hands and

We'll start a new life

Good Charlotte