Disclaimer: I Don't Own Naruto S. this for fan based purposes only.

Author's Note: This is part two of Scream. I assure you; I intend to keep this fiction mostly Naruto centeric. This chapter has a Lemon scene. Feel free to read and review or even share a few thoughts. Blades and Knives are welcome, –Kiba Blackfire

Chapter 02:

Scream

Part Two

*Kiba Centric*

"Let's go for a walk," Kiba spoke after getting dressed. Akamaru rushed over to his side. He barked eager to be outside. It was as if he were waiting for this command all day. Kiba patted his head getting on his back. "Let's go Akamaru," The hound barked as they jumped out his window making tracks around the village.

Kiba sniffed around knowing exactly where to begin his search for Ino. The flower shop, she spent most of her day there. She wasn't going to like this; the sun was out; Kiba was breaking the rules. He only got see her at night but he had to-This can't be happening- Skid marks formed as Akamaru stopped in a drift. The dirt scattered as Kiba remained paralyzed by the sight.

He had found himself standing at yet another crossroad. Ino was there standing right side she was talking to Choji. Naruto was there on the left talking to Sakura; probably flirting knowing him. The word from his nightmare emerged; not again. Kiba's head started to hurt the word, that damn word; choose, choose, choose…

"Arf," Akamaru barked loudly; the word stopped. Kiba's mind settled; he patted his head as thanks. Akamaru looked in the directions of Ino and Naruto wondering who Kiba wanted to see. Even Akamaru was confused. Kiba got off his back kneeling in front of him.

"Hey, you leave that sort thinking to me," He patted his head; Akamaru barked agreeing to the terms. "So how about distracting Choji for me?" Akamaru forced a doggy laugh at this remark. He had something in mind already? Good boy. Akamaru barked entering a sprint so fast, it scattered the dirt to the winds. Akamaru snatched Choji's bag of chips from his hands making a break for it. "That's just mean," Kiba had to apologize to Choji later; otherwise he might kill him.

"Hey Akamaru, get back here," Choji yelled chasing after his ninja hound. "Those are mine." Ino watched the chase laughing. She was making jokes about needing to borrow Akamaru more often. That way, she could get Choji into cardio. This was it; his chance.

Kiba raced over to her snatching her by her hand. He took Ino into the secluded alleyway. "Kiba, what are you-," He covered her mouth disappearing into the shadows with her. Anko walked by eating dumplings. She shrugged walking away. Kiba double checked to make sure the coast was clear then uncovered her mouth. "This is too risky," She whispered. "We could get caught." Ino reminded him.

"I know," Kiba whispered back. "I wouldn't be here if I was given a choice." He took a deep breath knowing how delicate of a situation this was for her.

Ino was using him to forget a man she loved; Naruto was using him to forget his best friend. Though pretty close in comparison; one had romance involved and left scars that hindered her confession. Love had hurt her once; Ino wasn't keen on being hurt again. He didn't blame her. This didn't change the fact, he did this to Naruto. This was only fair; he needed to hear the words just once.

"I gotta hear you say it, Ino." His eyebrows narrowed; Kiba felt bad about this but it had to be done. He couldn't keep being in the middle; Kiba loved three-ways but this wasn't what he had in mind. It's different when he loves them both the exact same.

"Say what exactly?" Ino crossed her arms. "Kiba, you aren't making any sense." Here it goes; if he was lucky; he'd escape this without being slapped in the face.

"Say that you love me," Kiba replied. "I just need you to say it okay." He was nearly begging her to say this to him anything would do at this point. Sure, they had only been at this a couple months. Kiba didn't want his nightmare to get any worse. He hadn't slept since, it had to stop.

"Kiba," He braced himself for a deadly slap to the face. Ino placed her hand softly on the Inuzuka clan tattoo on his cheek. Ino pressed her forehead against his. Her blue green eyes; so amazing he couldn't look away. "You have no idea what you're asking me to do." She racked her fingers through his hair. He knew what he was asking; he did, Kiba just wanted someone to say it to him. This once, he wanted to be more than someone they went to for sex.

"Those words are a confession, they can't just be said. With those words comes commitment, a promise Kiba. It's a very big deal especially for women. Understand?" Ino explained; he felt her arms wrap around him tight. She wasn't mad at him for wanting more. "I'm just not ready to say those words yet," She rested her head on his chest.

"Yeah, I get it," Kiba took her into his embrace. He understood; Sasuke leaving really did a number on her. It was in that vulnerability she found him. Otherwise, he would never be here holding her like this. This was a fact, he didn't exist before now but now that he did. There was no way he could let go of her or of Naruto.

Kiba had to choose one but how could he? He needed those words to be said by them. Naruto wouldn't say them, Ino wasn't ready to say them, and he couldn't say them. The nightmare would continue; he'd just have to endure it for now.

"Kiba," Ino spoke her eyes looking up at him. "You're stressed," She knew; Kiba couldn't believe this; she could tell whenever he was in distress. There were no walls; Ino could see through them. This brought relief. He felt her hand take his, "Come with me," She discreetly led him into one of the vacant hospital rooms.

"What are we-," Kiba eyes traced the empty hospital room. Surely Ino wasn't planning on having sex right now. Not that he was going to object to it. It's just that during the day like this; they were at risk of getting caught. Ino closed the curtains. Better,

Kiba felt her hands wrap around his neck as her lips met with his. "Kiba," Ino spoke as she unbuttoned his jacket; his well-built upper body peeked out at her. After every button, his heart raced more and more; his breath getting heavy. His skin getting hot, "This arrangement isn't just for me." She added laying his jacket on the counter. Kiba focused on her breasts concealed by that annoying flower shop apron; he wanted to take it off her. Be patient, wait for it, Easy Kiba, he told himself. The urge to tear those clothes off her so strong; Ino is just so fucking hot. "It's for you too," His skin heated as her soft finger tips ran down the skin of his neck, passed his broad chest as it elevated; his breath weighed down by his desire.

Damn, her scent rushed into his nostrils; those flowers ignited his hunger. Oh, yes, the urge to fuck her was killing him. Ino's soft touch proceeded down his tightened stomach; his rigid abs. His stomach retreated inward with his breath; so close. Ino's hand was going near his hunger; his aching erection begging for her touch. His blood boiling the closer she got, his hunger started to pulse pushing against his boxers. -Whoa-

Ino pushed him onto the steel table the forcefulness of her push; her desire to be fucked by Kiba. So demanding but so fucking hot.

Kiba felt the weight of her sickening hot body sit on his lap. Her lithe legs resting at his side; that body grinded against him, teasing his hunger; damn he was starving for her. Their lips connected; her tongue slipping into his wet cavern. He sucked on her tongue; a soft moan escaped him; her hips, those delectable curves. He could feel them rubbing against his shaft, his skin being pushed back and forth with every motion. Oh yes, more, fuck, that a girl. Kiba gripped those curves tight; that apron; that shirt; they had to come off.

"Wait," Ino broke the kiss, removing his hands from her flower shop apron. Kiba groaned; that damn apron was coming off; he didn't care how but it was coming off. "I need to give you something before I forget," She got off his lap; he figured it was a condom after what she just did. He was going to need it. She reached into a drawer pulling out a medical herb.

The herb; Kiba knew it sort of; this herb was typically used to make sleep medication. Inuzuka's kept the herb to help them sleep; unlike normal people who needed it made into medication first; they just needed the herb. It was rather difficult to find; where'd she get it? More importantly, how did she know he had trouble sleeping?

"As your personal doctor, I got you this." Ino tossed him the herb. She had it covered up by a plastic bag to prevent him from catching the scent. "If you smell that, you'll pass right out." Kiba stashed the herb away in his ninja tool bag.

"I ugh," Kiba blushed; she didn't have to do that. Ino didn't have to take care of him but she did without him asking. Sometimes he hated it other times, he enjoyed it. Ino thought of him; it proved that she felt something toward him. "Thanks, you didn't have to do that. I would have gotten it myself." He pointed at his nose reminding her of his talents.

"Must you do everything by yourself," Ino asked, "I get it; you want be all independent and strong put on a tough act for the guys. You don't need to do that with me; it's okay to depend on others too. I won't tell," She teased; Kiba blushed. "I'm very much the same Kiba. I just want you to know if there's anything troubling you; you can tell me." Actually no, he couldn't. Naruto was one of those things; he couldn't tell her about him. He had to change the subject; she was getting too close.

Wait a sec; she referred to herself as a doctor just a while ago. Kiba snickered he could resist the temptation. "Doctor huh?" Kiba walked up to her placing his hand in his pockets. He took full advantage of his speed; he yanked that damn apron clean off her body. Ino jerked resting her palms on the counter; her heart racing. He could hear it beating out of her chest. His prey was at his mercy; her body getting all sweaty; his action took her by surprise.

"You don't say," Kiba ran his finger down her neck, tracing the outline of her v neck shirt. Ino trembled at his touch; the heat seethed between her legs.

"Kiba, don't," She warned him. "That was not intended to be used for role play." Kiba shook his head; he admired her strong will. This was part of her charm; still, her desire for him was only getting worse. He could smell the lust on her, the sweat running down her forehead. Kiba could convince her and he was going to.

"Now Doc," Kiba ran his fingers through her gorgeous golden locks. "I have been so stressed out lately. I was wondering if you could," He brought his lips to her ear. "Help me out with that. A little," He lowered his pants for her. "On the table treatment," He brought his lips close to hers. "If you get what I'm trying to say here Doc." His pants fell to the floor as he stood there in only his boxers.

"Okay ugh," She bit her nail nervously. "You're cut off," Ino pointed at him; he walked closer to her. Bringing his warm body near her; the closer he got to her. The more the room temperature flared; the more nervous she got. His nose twitched her legs were telling on her; how very nice of them. Just a bit more, Kiba could get her to play doctor with him.

"Aw, that's too bad," Kiba pressed his lips against her collar bone. "I really got a rise out of that." Ino chuckled; he continued to play with her neck teasing it with his lips; tasting her skin. He brought her over to the counter forcing her against it. She sat there starting at his bulge as he kissed her neck. Come on Ino, he knew there was naughty side to her. The only difference was he wasn't afraid to show it; she liked to be more professional.

"Oh really," She ran her finger down his skin. "Stress you say? Now that won't do, I'm going to have to treat you immediately. I can't have my only patient stressed out. What am I to do on such short notice?" Ino spoke her voice shrouded in panic. "I have no choice, I have to," She reached into the drawer retrieving a condom. Kiba accepted it; good girl. "Take care of it."

"Now you said, on the table treatment." She reminded him. "I mean this is a counter filled with breakables." She showed him the glass jar of needles. Yeah, needles and sex, no thanks. "I'm just saying I wouldn't want either of us to get hurt."

"Table it is," Kiba grabbed by her hips moving her onto the table. "Now is there a back up table?" He asked; Ino laughed. "I'm gunna break this one." He warned her.

"Kiba, the table is made of steel there's no way you can-," He broke her words with a kiss. Was that a challenge? He wasn't sure before. Now Kiba was damn near determined to break that table. Get ready Ino; now you're going to get it. Kiba had to hurry though, otherwise they risk getting caught.

He broke their kiss taking her shirt off. The sheer beauty of her skin caught his eyes; from those delectable curves to those insane hot breasts clothed by a pink bra. His hormones flared as that skin taunted him. Kiba couldn't resist her; the need to be inside her was growing; his hunger pulsed.

This touch; Kiba melted under it as her soft hands felt his neck. Her delicate contact to his skin continued down to his chest as it elevated. Her hands, they were getting closer so close now, He felt her fingers sliding down his stomach. Ino's fingers lingered there at the waistline of his boxers. Her touch torture to his hunger; his erection was giving her a standing ovation.

Kiba's breath drew his stomach inward and with it; Ino's hand caressed his hefty balls. He hitched a moan; as that soft hand fondled them; lightly squeezing. He gave a hard thrust putting as much of him as he could in that hand. His hands wrapped around her, unhooking her pink lace bra. The second it unhinged; he pulled it off. At the sight of her bare breasts; his hunger pulsed in her hand.

Kiba placed his hands on her firm breasts. His finger tips rubbed against her hard nipples; the pink pieces of flesh so sensitive. Ino grabbed him pulling him for a kiss trying to silence her moans; it was as if they were begging to come out.

Right; they had to quiet though; the only acceptable loud noise was the table breaking. Kiba wasn't going to let that go; she challenged him. Ino knew better than to do that; now the table was going to pay for it.

Kiba let out a soft grunt as her tongue entered his cavern; his hunger pushing so hard against her hand. Her other hand grazed his chest not even sparing his nipples; the nerves there nearly left his hunger begging to be exposed. His eyes stared down at her pants; he took his free hand gripping tight on those pants.

Kiba's body plunged forward as Ino pulled him to her leaving him between her legs. So forceful but so fucking hot; He could feel her breasts against his chest; his mind was hit by a sudden haze; his blood boiling. He brought his tongue to her hard nipples licking them swirling around them. He grabbed at her pants with both hands taking them off her. His hands felt the sheen fabric of her panties; Lace, he guessed. He shoved his hand down her panties; Ino's back arched as he didn't let up; he rubbed against her cleft. Oh yes, Kiba could smell her arousal; her natural cry for him; the heat festering between her legs.

"K-K-Kiba," Ino let out moan; her body rested on the table. Her nails scratched against it; her legs caught in a plea. Kiba's hand relentlessly stroked her damp cleft; the wetness started to seep out of her. "Ugn-," Kiba covered her mouth; that was loud one.

"We'll get caught," Kiba whispered; she nodded. Before uncovering her mouth; he dipped two fingers inside her cleft. Ino moaned loudly into his hand; her legs getting tight. "Shh," He covered her mouth. The dampness poured out slowly; he could smell it feeding his hunger. Time to break a table; He gripped his boxers with his free hand taking them off. His hunger whipped out touching the table so close to her cleft already.

He created a clone using it to open the condom package for him. During this time, Kiba returned his focus to her cleft. His fingers pushing into the dampness; her back arching more; her stomach was getting tight. His other hand caught the condom as it was thrown to him; he began putting it on while he kissed her sweet lips; his tongue breaking into her cavern.

Ino grabbed onto him aggressively forcing his body on top of her; Kiba shoved his hunger deep inside her cleft. Oh, fuck, he couldn't breathe her cleft; so fucking warm and wet. His hunger pulsed beckoning a thrust. "Oh yes," Ino cried out; Kiba placed his hand on top of mouth. He waited for a minute. He didn't detect anyone else's scent or voice; they were good.

Kiba kept her mouth covered as he pushed his hunger into her. Ino's body moved with every thrust; his rough rhythm getting harder and harder. He released her mouth crushing their lips together. The table shook, harder, he demanded it. Her nails ran across his back; she was trying not to moan, not to scream for him. He placed one hand on her curves; those delectable handles. The other hand caressed her nipple; rubbing his finger across them.

"Oh," He grunted, his heart was beating loudly. More, He pounded hips against her. The table shook and shook with every thrust. Come on break, He noticed the metal starting to bend. Almost there, his hips struck her harder finding her golden spot. Ino went to scream for him; he covered her mouth; just a bit more. Damn, Kiba felt a tiny bit of his seed escape him. He covered his mouth to prevent a loud moan. His hips ravaged her, the heat between her legs getting so hot, so wet. The table began to bend the weak legs barely resisting. This wasn't over; Kiba's claws emerged, his sluice canines grew, he gripped underneath the table tight. He geared up for the most vigorous thrust he could muster. Break damn you,

Kiba threw his whole body into her; the vigor behind his thrust. The table leg's snapped like broken pipes; with a loud crash, the steel table slopped to the floor. He held her by hips pounding into her. Yeah, hell yes; come on, more, more. "I-I-Ino," Kiba felt more of his seed drip from him; his legs were feeling faint. He leaned against the wall for support. His head drew back as Ino had full control now. "Ugn, fuck me," Kiba begged; Ino's cleft pushed onto his hunger riding it so hard. Kiba panted his seed dripping more; almost there, oh fuck, so close.

Kiba couldn't be silent much longer; he was ready to howl; scream for her. He crushed their lips together trying to resist but fuck. The way she rode him; like a damn horse. That wetness was going at him, her chest bouncing. He felt more of his seed escape; thrusts emerging; he couldn't fight it much longer. Yes, fuck yeah, do it, come on, Ino. Kiba's felt his chest getting tight everything getting so fucking tight; oh yes, almost…

His thoughts began to fade; everything so hazy. He could feel it; his seed ready to burst out of him. The drips more constant now; His eyes began to shut so much, more, more, -What the-

Grey mist flooded his mind. This mist no, it can't be. No not now, this was the nightmare taking root. The word; that damn word: Choose, No, Kiba tried to block it out. Choose; go away, choose; damn it. Kiba felt a sudden shock what just –No way- Kiba felt a huge wetness strike him; Ino's back arched so heavy; he held her to be safe. What about him? No fuck this can't be; he was, he was, Kiba blushed. How did this happen? He didn't get off; he was soft but he didn't get his orgasm at all.

That word; it was that fucking word; his nightmare did this. It killed his erection in mid action. Fuck, this was what worse felt like. No, damn it, damn it, damn it, He wanted to yell it. Wait, it happened inside her, fuck.

Kiba rushed over to the trash can throwing the condom away. He didn't want her to know about the fact he didn't orgasm. Hell, he didn't want her to know about any of this. He had to get away from here; flee; escape; get the hell out of here before she figures it out.

"I gotta go," He began gathering his clothes. He stared at the broken table; now he was glad he did it. This gave him an excuse; Shizune would be here any minute to investigate the noise. "Before someone catches us." Kiba started getting dressed. He went to escape through the window but Ino blocked his path. "What gives?" Damn it; Kiba's cheeks reddened. Why did she have to know?

"Kiba," Ino wanted to talk about this; he just wanted to get away from it. She had no idea how hard this was for him to accept. He couldn't get hard anymore; the nightmare put a mental block there. Unless that block was removed; he was no longer able to have sex. His purpose was gone; his hunger gone; he didn't know how to get it back. "What's going on?" She wanted him to glance at her; Kiba couldn't this only reminded of what he could no longer do. It brought shame, he couldn't face her.

"Get dressed," Kiba tossed her clothes to her. "We're taking too many risks." He went to leave but she took hold of his arm. Why Ino? Why are you making him talk about this? Kiba didn't want to; he just wanted to forget it.

"Why did this happen; this never happens. You're Kiba; things like this don't happen to you." Ino had a point; he didn't blame her for being shocked either. He never had problem with this sort of thing; not once. Kiba's animalistic instincts usually took over and everything functioned to their peak. Those instincts; he couldn't feel them anymore. They were buried beneath his nightmare; it had taken over everything.

"Kiba, look at me," She made him face her. Kiba tried to look away; he didn't want to be reminded but she damn near insisted on it. Her need to help him was only making him feel worse. Kiba just wanted to get away; escape but she wanted him to face the nightmare.

"There's something that's on your mind and it's troubling you. It's in your head okay," Ino intentions were pure; he knew that; she only wanted to help him. Every word she said was true; it's in his head. No matter how much Kiba wanted to erase the nightmare to forget it. It was there when he closed his eyes; when he fell asleep; always there.

"Tell me what's going on." She placed her hand on the back of his neck. Kiba didn't answer; what could he say? Naruto is his secret; she couldn't know about him. "I didn't want to pry but I'm worried about you."Ino added; his eyes widened realizing her intent; her hand was drawing near his forehead; his thoughts; his mind; she wanted to read it. He knew this would fix it; erase the nightmare; Ino could do it but- He grabbed her hand stopping her.

"Stay out of my head," Kiba warned her; if she were to enter his head. Ino would find out about Naruto. She'd know everything; he couldn't allow that. Naruto had to remain a secret. "I told you, I'm fine. I gotta go; we can try this again tonight." He escaped through the window of the hospital room. Kiba hated that this happened to him; the nightmare was destroying his connections. There was no denying it was only getting worse; how long could he endure it? How long until it's too late? No, he refused to give into it; this nightmare hadn't won yet.

Kiba had to try again but this time, it would be Naruto; maybe this incident was a sign, maybe it wasn't, he didn't know. Still, Kiba had to have sex with Naruto to find out. Was this going to be how he decided between them?