Hinata stood rooted to the spot, she couldn't believe what had happened, 'how dare he kiss me?' she thought to herself, 'how dare he saw I enjoyed it?'. She refused to acknowledge her feelings towards the kiss, an ordinary kiss. She wasn't going to think about how good it felt when he pushed against her, how she had felt his hard chest against hers, how he had held her hip possessively as if he could mark her with his scorching touch. And she wasn't going to remember how he had thrust his hips into hers, or how she had felt his reaction to the kiss. 'nope, not thinking about him' she berated herself. She closed her eyes, placed a hand on her chest to help steady her rampart heart, she practiced her breathing techniques, breathe in slowly, let it out slowly. Hinata carried on until she felt her heart rate slow down, and she could think more clearly.

Grabbing her things, she made her way out of the studio picking up the paintbrush she had thrown at Hidan. She squeezed it hard, imagining the paintbrush to be his neck. He infuriated her so much, and she couldn't begin to understand why, not that she wanted to. She placed the paintbrush on the table by the door and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. Hinata made her way to her locker and grabbed the last of her belongings before leaving the college.

By the time she had made it home it was almost time for dinner. She had taken on the responsibility of the kitchen, her younger sister loved to eat, but not to cook. She didn't have the patience to prep the ingredients, follow the recipes without either burning the food or the pot. Hinata dumped her stuff into her room, changed out of her clothes and made her way to the kitchen. She tied on the apron, put up her hair and got food out of the fridge. Today's dinner would be miso cod with rice and vegetables. She prepared the fish, coating it in the marinade and leaving it on the side while she worked on the miso soup. While the soup was simmering, she began to thinly slice the carrots, peppers, cabbage and radish. Once the fish and vegetables were added to the soup, she started the rice steamer and left the kitchen, food would be ready in about 15 minutes.

Hinata cleaned up after herself while she waited for dinner to be ready, sweeping the floor clean, throwing the rubbish in the bins. She washed up the utensils that she had used. The timer on the rise steamer went off, she turned it off and plated the dinner, calling her father and sister to dinner, she laid the table ready. Together the family ate dinner and spoke about their day. Hanabi told them about how her studies were going, and what she planned on doing once she had finished high school. Hinata gave them a brief overview of her day, leaving out the parts about Hidan.

Once dinner was finished and everything put away, Hinata walked into her room and threw herself on her bed face down. She was tired from not having had slept properly last night. When she closed her eyes, she was assaulted with images from her shared kiss. She growled into her pillow, 'why am I thinking about this' she thought to herself. The harder she tired to not think, the more she did just that. She thought about how she had felt his hard chest under her hands, and how good it felt. How his pecs had flexed with the slightest touch. She thought about how his eyes had darkened with desire when he was looking at her. She remembered how he had so sensuously touched her, moved his finger gently across her collar bone, she could still feel the ghost of his touch, making her moan at the feeling. She thought about how soft his lips had been against hers, how he maneuverer the kiss, had she not come to her senses when he had licked her lips, she didn't want to think about what could have happened, though a part of her, a very stupid part, wanted to know how the kiss would have felt if she had let him deepen it, allowed him to lick her mouth, to feel his tongue dance around with hers. Still lying on her front, she thrust her hips into the bed, the same way he had thrust his hips into hers, making her feel his desire.

She sat up abruptly, stalling her thoughts in their tracks. She placed her head in her hands, squeezed her hair at the roots almost like she could try to remove the memory from her mind. She got off her bed and made her way to window, looking out as the sun had descended into the horizon, leaving behind it an array of colours. From bright yellows to deep oranges, that slowly faded away into soft pinks that disappeared into the indigo night sky. Hinata found that she had too much energy, deciding on a late workout, she quickly changed and left the house. She chased the last of the colours in the sky, taking a scenic route through the woods around town. Hinata stopped against a tree, breathing heavily. She leaned her head against the bark and tried to catch her breath. When she looked up, she found herself lost to the beauty of all the tiny twinkling lights above. She was so engrossed in the sight before her that she didn't hear the approaching footsteps.


Hidan was out in the woods running, enjoying the feel of the wind cool his heated body. He had removed his shirt and tucked it into his shorts. He had been running for over an hour and had stopped to catch his breath. As he walked, he caught sight of Hinata. From where he was standing her could just make her out. She was leaned against a tree, staring up in wonder, a small smile playing on her lips. His eyes lowered onto her body, and he saw how her breasts had been pushed together and upwards by the shirt trying so desperately to conceal them. Lower still he saw a snatched waist and the toned muscles on her belly. Lower still, he saw tight shorts that showed off her toned bum and strong lean legs. He could feel himself getting hard just looking at her, clearly, he needed to get laid and fast.

Hidan slowly creeped towards her, he knew that when she saw him, the serene look on her face would disappear, and in its place would be fury. He found it amusing how she behaved around him, and that only made him more adamant to be around her, for the sole purpose to annoy her. As he got closer, he could see how some of her hair had escaped from the bun on her head and were stuck to the side of her neck. He announced his presence by clearing his throat, making her jump, pulling her out of her thoughts. When her eyes feel on him, she straightened her posture and crossed her arms across her chest, making her breasts push up more. "What are you doing here?" she sneered at him, showing her annoyance at seeing him. Hidan smirked at her and moved closer still "enjoying the view" he replied, and let his eyes linger on her breasts, her gaze following his, she uncrossed her arms, "aww I was enjoying the view, why'd you have to ruin it" he said, making her scowl at him. He laughed at her expression. "What is your problem? Why can't you just leave me alone?" she asked him as she raised her head, looking him in the eyes. He found her intriguing, normally people wouldn't look him in the eyes, because its how he preferred it, but with her, he enjoyed the eye contact, the way her eyes burned with anger, he moved closer to her, making her step back until her back hit the tree bark. He placed a hand on either side of her head, to stop her from escaping, "who says I have a problem?" he countered, he saw her gaze move from his eyes to his lips. He watched as the tip of her tongue darted out to make her lips slightly wet, and he wanted to know what that mouth would feel like against his cock. Hidan moved closer still, closing the small gap in between them, his hard cock pushed against her pubic bone, he heard her suck in a breath through her teeth, "like what you feel" he whispered against her neck, pushing slightly harder against her, making her moan slightly, though she tried to hide it.

When he leaned in closer to her face, he felt her hands push against him, "not again you don't" she said, shoving against him. He smirked at her attempts to push him away, "don't worry ice princess, I won't try to kiss you again, it'll be you who will be begging me to kiss you". He moved away from her, freeing her. "I am never going to ask you to kiss me" she responded, "I have no desire to be kissed or to kiss you", "yeah, we'll see about that won't we princess". With that he turned away and strode back towards his flat.

Once home he turned on the shower, he removed his clothing and stood under the spray, letting the water wash away his sweat. He thought about Hinata, about her amazing body, with curves in all the right places. He imagined what it would feel like when she put his cock in her hot mouth and how tight her pussy would be when he fucked her. His cock throbbed at the images, he fisted his cock and started to pump. Image after image spurring him on, he thought of all the things he wanted to do to her and with her, how he wanted to silence her with his cock and watch her swallow him when he came into her mouth. He wondered what she would taste like, how sweet she would be and how he wanted to devour her. He came on his hands spurt after spurt, shooting his load all over the shower wall. Hidan washed himself, turned off the water, dried himself and went to bed with one thought in his mind.


When Hinata got home, she ran herself a hot shower, tearing her clothes off her body, she walked into the hot water, letting the water turn her skin red, letting it chase away Hidan's touch. She couldn't get the picture of his naked chest. He had a very defined torso, more than she thought possible. He had wide shoulders, a narrow waist that disappeared into his low hung shorts. When he had stood in front of her, she had tried not to look at him, but her eyes drifted around. He clearly took pride on how he looked and that was evident from what she saw. He looked like he had been carved by angels, she hadn't seen any male with such a beautiful body, a body that had a muscular chest and a very defined six pack, she found herself wanting to run her hands all over the muscles, to lick them and taste him. When he had pushed against her, she had felt his erection again, and from what she felt, he felt big and hard. When he was pressed against her, she almost pushed against him, just to feel him more, before she acted on those thoughts, she had pushed him away.

Just like this morning, she was touching herself, feeling the dampness between her folds. She leaned against the wall in the shower, spread her legs as wide as the shower cubicle allowed and began to finger herself, imaging that it was Hidan who touched her instead, she thought how his lips would feel against her, all over her. Using her other hand, she rubbed circles around her clit adding to the pleasure. As she thought of them fucking, she increased her pace, smalls moans escaping her lips, lost to the cascading shower. She imagined his hard length inside her, pumping, pushing, hitting the sweet spot inside her, the spot she could just reach with her fingers. Hinata felt her core tighten around her fingers, water and her juices running down her legs. She pressed against her clit with the pad of her thumb, pushing her over the edge. As she orgasmed, she legs gave way, wobbling like jelly, she sank to floor, sat there and panted. She could feel her body still pulsing with pleasure.

She quickly washed her body and hair, turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her. Once she was dressed and her hair dry, she lay on her bed, she couldn't understand, how she was sable to have the best orgasms over someone she hated. He annoyed her, infuriated her. Yet he caused her body to come alive with the slightest of touches, as if his touch was a fire that only she could withstand. She turned off the lamp and closed her eyes, sleep coming easy tonight.