AN: I know... I will update 'tell your dad im here' soon! i promised! right now i have more inspiration for this short little fun story of mine so i decide to pen it all down before it disappears.

don't you all love a troubled Sasuke? i love seeing him getting all act up because of Hinata's nonchalant attitude towards him.

Sasuke watched as Hinata sat on the etch of his bed as she struggled to put on her shorts. He thought she looked really cute, the way her body wriggled. Then he realized she was leaving.

Sasuke could not deny the past one hour was amazing. He was trying to hold out longer but how could he resist her? Especially not when she was doing magic with her mouth. The way her tongue swirled around the tip of his cock and how her hand seemed to coordinate so well with her mouth actions.

He could take her there and then, especially with the way her eyes would beg for him. How it always tears up from having his dick down her throat and her chest moving in rhythm with her breathing.

She was his dessert and so was her, his. Her whimpers from him sucking and nipping at her sensitive clit, still lingered in his mind.

"Leaving?" He wanted her to stay.

She stood up and turned to face him. She had her pants up after the struggles, but she was still in her bra and Sasuke could never, ever gotten enough of her ample chest and her different variations of bra. Today was this lilac bra with sunflowers all over. It suited her so much.

"Sasuke-san, t-this wasn't how it was s-suppose to go." She sighed softly.

Hinata wanted to let Sasuke know about her plan of ending this whole weird arrangement between them. She found a new hobby; a new distraction and it was cooking. She enjoyed trying new recipe and Gaara and his siblings were her first few guinea pigs and they loved it.

"You can't resist me, can you?" Sasuke had already moved towards her, his hand stretching out to grab her waist and pulled her closer.

She could not. The moment she was invited in, she seemed to obey his every order. He commanded her to move to the bedroom and she abided instantly. And the next thing she knew she was having the time of her life being eaten out by the last survivor of the Uchiha clan and one of the most in-demand bachelor.

And if she could not resist him, she thought she might as well just see him like how he was seeing her, a booty call.

"I have to go." Hinata said, hands pushing Sasuke's off.

"Go?" Sasuke glanced over to the clock that was hanging on the wall. It was only 8. "Your curfew's 10."

She nodded and grabbed her top that was laying on the floor. She hastily put it on and combed her tresses to keep it in place.

He really wanted her to stay. "I thought you could stay. After what we have done, you know?"

Hinata looked at him, slightly confused. They were not meant to have more than anything other than this hot sexual relationship between them. "I… just wanted to drop by the supermarket to get some ingredients. I should leave."

"I will accompany you."

"W-What? You don't have to."

Sasuke ignored her words and proceeded to get dress. Maybe he did not just want her to stay. He wanted her company. "I don't have to. I want to."

Hinata stiffened. "I think it b-be better if I d-do it alone!"

"Are you rejecting me?" He turned to face her, body hovering over hers and causing her to step backwards as he moved closer to her every second passed till her back touched the wall. "You know I never like that."

"I a-am n-not." She whimpered, head lowered and feeling herself submitting to him.

His fingers reached for her chin and tilted her head up. He loved her lifeless eyes. "Good. Let's go."

.::.

"Are you cooking for the sand siblings tomorrow?" Sasuke quizzed.

Hinata nodded slowly as she carefully chose the cucumbers. "They will be here for 2 more days. I wanted them to feel a-at home and they a-are excited to try my food. Gaara-kun says that h-he enjoys my cooking."

Sasuke almost let out an expression of disgust, but he was lucky he managed to keep it all in. Then he thought maybe she could cook for him.

"When did you pick up cooking?"

"Recently." She replied nonchalantly as she moved onto other vegetables.

"Gaara likes your cooking?"

"Yes."

Sasuke bit his lips. He wanted her attention a little more. "Why don't you cook for me?"

Hinata stopped and stared at him briefly. "You aren't always in town."

It was like as if he knew instantly what to reply and even though his brain was begging him for a second thought, he ignored completely and stopped in his tracks. "I can stay. You cook for me."

Hinata scoffed. Something she rarely did. "No."

Brutal. "Why?"

"Sasuke-san." She paused. "We are…" She paused again to search for the right words. "Friends… with benefits."

Sasuke felt a lump in his throat, and it went down to his chest, causing him to breathe a little heavier. He did not like the title he was given. Even though previously he did had something similar to this with the girl at the inn but he did not remember wanting to see her as much as he wanted to see Hinata.

Hinata made him want to stay in Konoha to try her cooking. There must be something in her cooking. If Gaara liked it so much, it must be good. He just wanted to try her cooking, nothing else.

"Yea. Don't you cook for your friend?"

"I do."

"And we are friends with benefits."

Hinata bit her lips. She honestly just wanted to go home. It was not like Sasuke was a bad company but all she wanted with him was the pleasure they could give each other and the distraction he was successfully providing her.

She ignored his words and continued with her shopping, with him following behind her and being curious about every single item she touched. He insisted to pay for her groceries, but she calmly rejected, pushing her cash over his at the counter and did not even bat him an eye upon payment.

"You can pay for her the next time." The cashier said, obviously feeling bad for the harsh rejection Sasuke just faced.

She grabbed the bags of groceries, but Sasuke managed to get one bag. "I am walking you home."

She sighed in defeat and Sasuke was getting annoyed. It seemed like there she only listened to him when there were only two of them. So he waited for an opportunity and when they were walking down the quiet little man-made lane across the mini forest, he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards a tree huge enough to shadow them from the moonlight.

"Sasuke-san!" She gasped. "What – "

"I don't like the little attitude you are giving me, Hinata." He said sternly, dropping the bag of grocery gently and cornered her with both his hand next to her head. "It seemed like you only listen to me when I make you weak in your knees."

Without warning, he dived in straight to her lips and kissed her harshly, seemingly uncaring about the possibility that they could still be seen. He thrusted his tongue into her mouth and brought his hand up to gently grabbed onto the hair at the back of her head.

"Sasuke p-please." She begged, the bags in her hand were on already on the floor. "S-Stop, we a-are in public!"

"If this is the only way I can get your attention on me, so be it." He wanted her so much.

"W-What?" She gasped against his lips, shocked yet leaning in for more.

She found her hands reaching towards his shoulder and wrapped it around his neck, deepening the kiss and pulling him closer. She really could not resist him. Sasuke smirked in between the kisses, knowing he had gotten her under his grasp all over again.

This was different from their usual sexual encounters. Perhaps it was the idea that they could get caught that turned Hinata on a little more than usual, even though he had already helped her to finish 3 times earlier on.

Sasuke was kissing her as passionately as he always did, and he wanted to mark her there and then. He leaned in and traced his tongue down her throat before moving to the side of her neck. It was the perfect spot. He wanted to mark his territory but knowing how strict her family was, he would not want to risk not being able to see her out of her estate for the next few years.

He nibbled softly on the delicate skin of Hinata, causing her to tense up and clumsily moving her hand towards his crotch. She could already feel his bulge against his pants. He moved lower, towards her collar bone and traced his tongue across it before finally latching his teeth just a little above her chest.

Since when did he unbutton the only two buttons of her kimono top?

"You're mine."

She whimpered as he began to suck and bruised the skin while his hand fondled with her breast through the fabric. He wished he could mark it at a more visible spot, so maybe everyone in Konoha would know that Hinata Hyuga is taken.

He pulled away, staring at his masterpiece proudly and the lewd expression Hinata was giving him. She wanted him again, and so did he. But her curfew was in another 5 minutes, and he did not want her to get a scolding from her father.

"Sasuke-san – "

"Call me that again and I will fuck you right here and now."

She bit her lips, hand slowly reaching for his and upon grabbing onto his, pulled her in for a kiss. "Will you please? Daddy?"

He thought he could go crazy on the spot. He wanted to spend the entire night with her, then it was there he remembered how she wanted to leave the moment they finished a heated session. Maybe she only saw him the way he saw the girl at the inn. There was nothing wrong, and that should be the way.

They should go.

"Any chance you could stay the night with me?"

That was not what he should be asking.

"No." She replied without hesitation. "I can't stay over."

"Can I then?"

His questions seemed to snap her back to reality.

"I heard that you can't have your byakugan activated within the Hyuga estates and I could sneak from the back – "

"From the side of the garden. I will s-see you in five minutes."

She grabbed all her groceries and brisk walked towards the direction of her household.

Sasuke felt something odd in his stomach.