Hey fellow smut readers, it's been a while, hasn't it? Sorry about that. I mentioned this at the end of my previous chapter, but I don't know what to do with this story. I loved the first chapter, and I had originally just planned to have it as a one-shot but you all seemed to love the idea. And sadly, I feel like I'm letting you down with the progression of the story. The more I read it, the messier I feel it is. Being a one-shot, I hadn't planned a thorough plot point. However, I will try to finish this properly and have a thorough story with the smut, of course.
In saying this… I have thought very hard about just abandoning this story altogether. But I read through the reviews, and it fills me with a want to complete this story for you guys. Even if it's not the same people reading due to my awful, inability to update on a schedule.
Tired, opalescent eyes blinked slowly as the blinding light of late morning glared at her through her window. Normally, it was only dusk when she woke. What time was it? The haze of sleepiness quickly disbursed the reality she was extremely late for breakfast settled in. She had guests! Two lady's no less. What would they think of her? Sleeping in while her husband feeds them all.
Dainty hands quickly pulled the covers from her as she jumped out of her bed, only to come crashing against the wall as the world around her began to spin. Maybe getting up so quickly hadn't been the best idea. And why was she so sore? Looking down, her faces immediately resembled the ripest tomato's she picked from the vendors.
"Ride your Master, Pet."
The heat seemed to run down to the tops of her shoulders and ears as she heard his deep voice from last night whisper in her mind. Swallowing thickly, the short woman shook her head and began to dress. The last thing she wanted was someone barging in on her nudity due to her tardiness. As she fastened the last button, a knock sounded from the door.
"Y-Yes?" Hinata closed her eyes and inhaled again as she tried to steady her voice and mind.
"Hey, Hina… I thought I'd come to check on you since you weren't down yet…" Her former lover's voice ran softly from the opposite of the pine wood. Tired eyes closed in guilt as she heard the worry in his voice. She kept forgetting she did, in fact, have a husband, who cared for her. Even if she had suddenly lost that care for him. With one final deep breath, she placed on a gentle smile and opened the door, staring into the ocean blue of her partners.
"Sorry… I must have overdone myself picking herbs in the forest yesterday. Have you eaten?" Pearly whites shone brightly as he moved to let her out of her room.
"Don't stress, Angel. You're allowed to sleep in sometimes. If you didn't, I'd start thinking you really were an Angel with your perfect schedules. And, heh, well…" A genuine smile crossed her lips as she listened to his joke. A little too close to home but, she had grown used to it. Making her way to the living room, she could already hear the new guests bickering at each other. Upon entering the war zone – loungeroom – her eyes widened considerably as she gasped in shock. Suddenly the inhabitancy of the room paused. It was almost comical in a way. Flour, starch, butter, berries and other foods had been thrown around the living room, somehow escaping the kitchen where two figures could be seen through the small serving window. Both still, staring at her, as they held either side of a mixing bowl, dangerously close to spilling all its current contents onto the pair.
One, rather handsome, male remained seated on the sofa, reading a book as if nothing around him was amiss. Upon hearing the soft gasp and sudden silence of the room, he looked up, dark eyes surveying the battleground around him in disinterest before his eyes landed on its target.
"Glad to see you're finally up, Hinata. Overwork yourself yesterday, did you?" The words would have been innocent had they not left the wicked man's mouth. Two sets of unamused snorts sounded from the kitchen.
"Hey, Witch! You got crap on my dress!" Lavender eyes pulled themselves from deep pools of onyx to instead land back on their female guests. Apparently, the poor bowl just hadn't been able to keep hold of its contents as a mess of brownish goo landed on Sakura's dress. Naruto suddenly sprung to action as he realised the lady had currently ruined the only dress piece she owned.
"Hey, Hinata will finish breakfast why don't you go and wash up, I'm sure Hinata has something you could wear while that dries." Naruto smiled casually as he pointed from the direction he'd come from only moments ago. The pinkette huffed and stomped over to him, crossing her arms as she waited for him to lead the way. Grinning he practically ran to the washroom with her, always happy to help.
A grin formed on Sasuke's lips as he watched the display unravel before him. He stood slowly and made his way to Hinata as the other two left the room. Fully intent on teasing his perfect little kitten about the previous night's expeditions, until a small, firm cough sounded from the room. A sigh of pure annoyance escaped the demon's throat as he turned to the other annoyance he'd momentarily forgotten about. He really would have no time for teasing his pet if these harlots stayed around.
"Sasuke!" Suddenly a much tanner hand latched onto his arm, tugging at him to turn to her, which he begrudgingly did. "You and I should talk while Hinata makes breakfast. After all, her husband asked her to do so, and I know you've been dying to see me again after last time." Certain emphasise displayed the fact she clearly didn't like the other female in the room, trying to assert her dominance over the male before them. With a tight-lipped smile, Hinata nodded. But not without pinning the other woman with a look unbefitting of an angel.
Turning away, she walked to the kitchen, taking in all the damage done, and resources wasted in what appeared to be a battle of breakfast? She wasn't even certain what it was they were trying to make. Pancakes…maybe? But then why did they have rosemary out? Her confusion momentarily distracted her from the two in the living room, until she heard giggling. Which most certainly didn't come from Sasuke. Peering out the kitchen window she took in the two bodies, noticing they were a bit too close for her liking. Not that she would ever voice that. She listened as they talked in hushed tones and small giggles and touches were exchanged between the two. Teeth clenched together tightly as a small hand stirred the bowl of ingredients delicately. She mindlessly worked on making pancakes as she'd done so many times in the past, rather she tried to hear what was being said but instead heard a pleased gasp and another giggle.
Pale eyes flashed up and caught the woman's hand being held by her current lovers, who lips were mere inches away from said hand. Red immediately blurred the normally calm woman's eyes as she felt the wooden spoon crack under her hand resulting in blood pooling around her broken skin. Swallowing, she looked away from them and removed the spoon, washing her hand under the tap. Feeling the sting of her hand under watch momentarily pushed away another sting from a very different organ in her body. Only seconds after the event did she feel a warm body press up behind her. Pearl eyes closed as she felt the heat of him swarm over her body, covering everything in a sweet warmth she adored. How she wanted to cave into that warmth, but no. She was upset.
"You should be more careful." Larger hands grabbed the wounded one, only for a frown to appear on the owners face as he saw green flutter over the injured area, resulting in perfect pale skin. Like nothing had ever happened. Except it had. His little kitten has snapped in jealousy. And he would be lying if he implied he didn't revel in it.
"I'm fine. You may sit back down, I'll have breakfast finished before Sakura and Naruto return." Her voice was colder then she thought she could manage. She was annoyed. Another emotion she was not accustomed to. She knew he had most likely done it all on purpose, but that didn't stop the sharp pain in her heart or the horrible doubt that swarmed in her head. These were not ordinary woman, and it was clear Sasuke had been involved with them before she. Were they other pets? Was she so naïve as to think she would be the only one? And he seemed much closer to this pet than her. He had never touched her so gently, so sweetly. Without intent to make her scream shortly after. She turned from his hold and retrieved another spoon to transfer the mixture to the pan.
"Hinata-" There has been warning in his voice before it was cut off by the other woman. Once again. But not the same woman. The pinkette had come back wearing a simple white dress that hung a bit too loosely on her petite figure. And a flushed Naruto walked in behind her. Sasuke's eyes honed in on Naruto and his flustered state, his eyes then lowering to Hinata who had resumed her work over the stove, seemingly unaware of her husband's reappearance.
"Much better. Thank you, Hinata, for allowing me to use one of your dresses." Sakura smiled sweetly at the woman in the kitchen, but a deadly look gleamed in those emerald eyes. Hinata paid no mine and simply muttered a small, "you're welcome." As she continued her work, almost finished with breakfast.
"You look like a housemaid." Sneered Karin from the sofa who had been sulking Sasuke left her side moments prior.
"Better than a skank, witch!" Hinata sighed as she listened to the two females bicker. She was becoming increasingly tired of both of them, and she had only been in their company for less than 12 hours. Putting on the sincerest smile she could at the moment, she picked up the plate of pancakes and walked to the already set the table. Apparently, those two had managed to complete something in their morning battle.
"Breakfast!" A smile plastered on her lips as she felt all eyes on her, a multitude of emotions running through all of them. Some she could place, and others, not so well. All five adults made their way to the table and began their feast. You would be surprised how much food a woodsman, witch, succubus, demon and angel could eat.
"What are we doing today?" Karin actually appeared interested in the pinkettes question. Clearly, both of them had already become quite bored in the small house. Most likely not used to this kind of life given their… professions. Hinata was quite content just potting around the house doing odd things while Naruto went to gather resources and sell wood. That was before Sasuke came and all her potting around become being bent over every surface of the house.
"The lake! We should go to the lake!" Hinata visibly shrunk into her seat. Her face heating at the idea of wearing anything revealing in public. She didn't care much for swimming. The other three guests, however, seemed to perk up at the idea. Mainly at the numerous promiscuous activities that could be hidden under water. Sasuke smirked as Naruto's eyes flickered to Sakura once more, as they had been all morning. He knew the evil of the house were not the only ones sinning in their minds.
"I'll make the food, you go on ahead and show everyone where it is." Hinata offered shyly as she stood, beginning to clear all the plates from the table, heading for the kitchen.
"Thanks, Hina! You're the best!" Naruto jumped to run to his room however paused in thought.
"What will they wear?" All heads turned to the two female guests. It was simple for males, they could wear any pants they liked, but swimming in a dress was a difficult task. Both girls smiled mischievously and merely shook their heads.
"We'll be fine." Naruto's head cocked in confusion, as we went to ask what they mean. However, Hinata was first to inject.
"They can borrow mine." The bluenette stated simply. "They're in the bottom drawer of my dresser." Hinata's cheeks blossomed in red. She had two sets, this way she wouldn't be made to swim because she didn't have anything to swim in. She continued to work in the kitchen, making sandwiches and such for the small outing. She loved outdoors, but she had a bad feeling about today. Maybe it was just those two girls. As she sliced, she could hear everyone moving out and sighed in relief when she was alone.
"Hinata." Her body froze instantly as his voice dripped in ice. "What was that this morning?" Dark eyes narrowed at the slowly relaxing woman in front of him. "What was what, Sasuke?" She turned around, ready to defend herself before she was pushed up against the counter. The dark, brooding force in front of her pressing her down while his arms trapped her between them.
"Dismissing me, pet." There was maliciousness in his voice she hadn't heard before, and it left her quivering in a very different way. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she breathed and firmed herself, turning herself away from him, resulting in her backside rubbing against him. Never had she hated that name before today. She thought it was exclusive. How silly.
"Merely remembering my place, Sir." He could taste the bitterness in her voice, and it made his eyebrows furrow in confusion and annoyance. He didn't like not understanding situations. Especially when they involved his cute little pet. He opened his mouth to retort by instead moved away from her quickly, leaning against the table in a leisurely manner.
"Hinata, may I borrow a knife?" Hinata, focusing more on Sasuke's abruptness, merely nodded her head in a daze and hadn't bothered to ask the redhead what she needed them for, stead handing them over and resuming to her cooking. She was running out of things to occupy herself with, they hadn't even left the house yet.
"Your place is under me, breathless and needy. Why are you acting like this?" He was back in her personal space, only this time he had forced her to look at him again. His intensity always made her weak. She loved his dominance, the way his eyes stayed on her and seemingly always present need to touch her. She would love it more if it were only her. Pale eyes looked away from him at that thought, she sighed and went to move away from him, but he refused to let her. Why was she being so closed and difficult all of a sudden?
He motioned to speak again but was cut off by the entourage of people gathering in the living room. He released her before they were seen and moved to go out with her. She grabbed the picnic basket and walked to the small group ready to go before she paused and merely stared in shock at the two women before her. Did they have no boundaries? Each one had taken her one-piece suits and cut them into oblivion. Now they barely covered any skin, merely looking like they were walking around in undergarments. They looked proud too. How? Her mind was reeling at the thought of females leaving the house is such a state of undress before she finally managed to speak.
"You guys look… wonderful. Are those my suits?" She was in utter disbelief. No matter they were standing half-naked, but they had ruined her suits. Part of her wondered if she was really angry at that or if it was just because it was them.
"Yeah! We upgraded them, do you like?" A smirk appeared on Karin's face as she modelled her… piece... pieces?
"Y-Yeah.. they look lovely on you two." Hinata's eyes downcast as she made for the door. "We'd better get going before it gets too late." Upon leaving the house and feeling the fresh breeze drift over her heated face, she calmed slightly. Nature always made her calmer.
"Alright! Let's go!" Naruto began to half run to the lake, pulling the two victims along with him. Hinata's eyebrows furrowed in concern. Her husband had been acting very odd today. But then so had she. Who was she to judge? Before she could wonder what was wrong with him, she felt herself be tugged to the side, off the trail enough to be out of sight Instead, she was pressed up against a rather large boulder, covered in moss.
"You're jealous." The words confused her momentarily. Before she felt her cheeks light up.
"I-I-I am not." She didn't even believe herself. Sasuke's eyes darkened. Neither did he.
"Oh really," she felt his moist breath on her ear, his lips ever so gently brushing against it as he talked, sending waves of sensation over her, "so me kissing Karin's hand didn't upset you."
The memory of that morning flashed in her mind, and her jaw clenched subconsciously in annoyance. She felt his smirk against her ear, triumph because he knew he was right.
"It's not my place to be. You're just giving your other pets attention. I have no say." Hinata's eyes darted in the opposite direction of her lover, trying to keep the tears from falling as she felt the hurt tenfold. Suddenly she felt his weight lift off of her. She didn't want to look at him in her current state, but her curiosity got the best of her. She turned to see what had happened only to be met with a very confused looking demon. His head tilted to the side, elegant, dark eyebrows creased together tightly, almost likely they wanted to join, and confusion was displayed clearly in his eyes… It was rather cute if she admitted it to herself.
"My what?" She had to bite her lip to stop herself from giggling at his absolutely confused and somewhat offended tone.
"Sakura and Karin?" She looked up at him, suddenly her turn to look confused. Dark eyes suddenly lightened, and a smirk sprawled itself over her demon's lips. Suddenly she was pressed up against the boulder, even more, her legs wrapped around the narrow waist of her lover, her eyes wide as she took in the familiar sight of her partner's demonic form. He shifted his weight slightly, so he could hold her against the wall and still use his arms. He grabbed one of her hand and lifted it to his pitch-black horns, her hands gliding over the smooth keratin, disrupted by the small chain wrapped around it.
"That 'H' that resides on my horns is much more than just show, Hinata." Her eyes scanned the chain and there it was, a small silver 'H' hung on the end of the chain. She'd forgotten about it since the last time they had been to hell. It felt like an eternity ago.
"That demonstrates my tie to you. My chain to you. Hinata, you are my pet, my only pet. You are my mate. There will be no one else. I am bound to you as much as you are to me. Those two idiots are merely toys I used to play with when I was bored and wondering the human. Decades before I met you." Hinata looked down. She remembered this now. That talk she had with him. He mentioned he couldn't do anything because she was his mate. She belonged to him. Something about this realisation made her smiles softly. Sasuke had done it to get a rise out of her. But she supposed she enjoyed this ending. At least now he had done something even sweeter than a simple kiss on a hand. Her soft smile turned cunning. She just had Sasuke tell her she owned him. And no one would take what is hers. Smiling down at Sasuke, she placed her index finger under his chin and lifted his mouth to hers. Enveloping his mouth into heated kiss full of teeth, spit and lust. Delicate hands gripped onto smooth horns as she moaned and bucked her hips against him. Oh, how she'd forgotten, she loved this form. Everything about him oozed danger, and to ran. And yet she wanted nothing more than to be railed against the stupid rock for all to see.
As if hearing her thoughts, Sasuke smirked and moved back, returning to his human form. A whine erupted from his cute little kitten as she fell to his side. Instead, he leaned into her once more, nipping at her ear before whispering.
"I'm going to fuck you in that lake while everyone watches." And for some reason, the thrill that ran through her body outweighed the dread of getting caught.
Oh hey look, plot. What do you know?
You all hate me for not putting the scene in now, I know.