Siren's Call

Author's Note: Thank you guys for all the reviews. I'm glad drunk/frisky Sasuke was well received. Lol and a lot of people are wondering what Hinata's going to do with Kakashi's book. If you have any requests for this story or other ones feel free to leave them in a review or a private message.

Chapter Notation: It's backkk. I don't think this is cannon. But I always had the idea that the Sharingan would activate whenever an Uchiha was feeling a strong emotion. I think that would include lust. Bedroom eyes, ninja style. Sasuke is somewhat back to normal here. Hinata takes the reigns. (OOC perhaps? But it's always the quiet ones. We did have a couple requests for Hinata to be more assertive in her sensuality.)

Chapter Two

The next morning, Sasuke had a killer hangover. Alright. Lesson learned. Don't drink that much alcohol ever again in one go. He rubs his temples and does what Suigetsu had dubbed the, Hangover Jutsu.

Sasuke might not be a big drinker, but Suigetsu could drink like a fish. Thankfully, the jutsu was surprisingly effective. It no longer felt like someone was pounding on his skull with a hammer. Now it was only a dull ache. Well that was better.

"What do you know, waterboy was finally useful," Sasuke mutters to himself.

Just as Sasuke was starting to shake off the worst of said hangover, he heard a knock on his door. The last Uchiha goes and opens it cautiously. Thankfully it wasn't Naruto.

Bad news? It was Hinata. Dammit. Now he was going to have to explain himself. He really did owe her an apology.

It wasn't right to just grab her like that. They barely knew each other. Well…now she had been thoroughly introduce to his tongue at least.

"Hey, Hinata. Look about last night," he starts to say and feels so fucking awkward.

"Did you mean it," she asks.

"Mean what," Sasuke inquires very cautiously.

"That a lot of men would be happy to have my attention," the bluenette replies.

"Oh that. Yeah, of course. I really am sorry. I shouldn't have just grabbed you like that. I was a jerk. You deserve way more respect than I showed you last night," Sasuke hurriedly dispenses his apology.

Apologies were not something that came naturally to him. The words, "I'm really am sorry," felt so alien on his tongue. But Hinata deserved an apology. There was just no getting around that.

It was really the least he could do. He would have gone postal if some girl had just randomly started feeling him up and making out with him in public. Sasuke was a person who deeply cherished the concept of personal space. He'd always afforded others the same "courtesy," until last night.

"I didn't feel disrespected," she mumbles.

"You didn't," Sasuke asks.

"No. I was surprised. But I wasn't upset. I felt," she trails off.

She wasn't mad at him? He hadn't expected that. Sasuke was relieved. He was well aware that Hinata was now able to drain chakra as well as block it. While he was confident he would beat her in a real battle, he would have sucked it up and dealt with her fury. She had every right to hit him a few times.

The last Uchiha noted that the bikini was gone. While he mourned its loss, he was glad the temptation had been removed. That swimsuit taunted him. It practically said, Molest me.

Instead of the swimwear, she had dawned a white shirt and some blue shorts. He could see those lovely legs of hers. They seemed to go on for miles.

He could easily imagine them wrapped around him as he took her against the wall, the bed, or the shower. Actually, Sasuke had suddenly discovered he possessed quite the imagination when it came to Hinata's legs.

"You felt what," he asks softly and tries to banish away those VERY inappropriate thoughts. (He was trying to convince Hinata that he wasn't some pervert, not prove to her that he was!)

"Something I haven't ever felt before," she murmurs.

"Hinata, I'm not a mind reader. What did you feel," he chides her gently.

"Wanted," she answers shyly.

Sasuke blinks. He wasn't prepared for the flood of emotions to hit him just from hearing that one word. She'd never felt wanted? That was…heartbreaking and infuriating at the same time. Naruto was such a fucking moron.

"Hinata, like I said Naruto is an idiot. There are plenty of men out there that would love to be with you," Sasuke says.

"Does that include you or were you just making a point," Hinata shocks herself by asking in such an outrageously bold way. (Well outrageous by her standards anyway.)

"Honestly? At first, I was just fucking annoyed with him being oblivious. You looked so beautiful and I was intoxicated. I just felt angry that you were wasting your life waiting for him to notice you. I didn't expect to enjoy it so much. Not that I thought you'd be a bad kisser. But it was…you were…amazing," he finishes lamely.

Sasuke felt that amazing just didn't accurately describe how fucking good she had felt in his arms or how much he had enjoyed her kisses. The last Uchiha knew he was walking a fine line here. He didn't want to damage her already fragile confidence by implying that she was a bad kisser. But he also didn't want her to think he was a complete cad.

"So you do want me then," she asks, tilting her head a bit confused by his answer.

"I'm attracted to you. Very attracted to you. I don't deserve you though. Maybe my stunt last night will knock some sense into the loser. He'll man up. You two can live happily ever after and have hyperactive babies. Then you can name one of your babies after me. Please don't name a blonde baby after me though. A blonde Sasuke just is so unnatural," he muses and shudders as if disturbed by the very thought of someone blonde sharing his name.

"Sasuke," Hinata says warningly.

"Alright. Alright. You don't have to name the baby after me. It was just a suggestion," he concedes.

"That's NOT what I meant. Though I have to agree that a blonde Sasuke would be…strange," she murmurs.

"Yes, unnatural," he agrees and nods his head quite somberly.

"But that's not the point," Hinata says.

"What is the point," the dark haired man asks.

"You said you don't deserve me. But you don't get to decide that. I decide who does and doesn't deserve me. No one else gets to do that for me," she says and shocks the Hell out of the last living Uchiha by roughly shoving him onto the bed.

"Well yeah. But I think it's kind of obvious that I don't," Sasuke blinks and looks up at the Hyuga who had decided she was going to straddle his waist and pin his arms over his head.

"Sasuke, you just agreed with me that I should be the one to decide who is worthy of me and who isn't. Then you contradicted yourself by deciding you didn't deserve me. That is referred to as cognitive dissonance in psychology," she informs him.

"Yeah. You're right. You um win," he asks.

Sasuke wasn't sure whether to be terrified or aroused. His mind was terrified. All of this was extremely out of character for Hinata Hyuga. What the fuck was going on? Had the world been tilted on its axis? Had Hell finally frozen over?

Maybe it wasn't really Hinata. Could someone have used a Transformation Jutsu to fool him in order to get easy access to his room for an assassination attempt? It sounded outrageous. But it still made more sense than what was happening now.

While his mind was contemplating the possibility that this might be an assassin, his body had firmly decided that it was quite fine with Hinata straddling his waist. Actually, it liked it quite a lot thank you very much. This was about to get awkward, if he didn't get the pretty ninja off of him. The last thing he needed was for Hinata to notice his arousal.

"Mmm so I guess it is true what they say about your clan," she muses and seems…proud of herself?

"Maybe. What are you talking about," Sasuke asks.

"That the Sharingan can be triggered just as easily by lust as bloodlust," she murmurs.

Fuck! Dammit! Wait how the fuck did she even know about that particular quirk to his family's bloodline? Nevermind, it didn't matter. The point was she knew. Well it wasn't so bad. He'd already admitted that he was attracted to her. This was just…his body proving it. It was embarrassing, but certainly not something she couldn't have figured out otherwise.

Sasuke remembers when he first found out about the Sharingan's more…sensual applications. He was probably about five years old. Itachi had taken him to the zoo.

Sasuke had been very happy that day. He loved it when his big brother took him places. It was rare that Itachi had a day off anymore. So it was a special treat to get to spend the whole day with him!

"Big brother, why do the boy peacocks have bright colorful feathers, but the girl's don't? Shouldn't it be the other way around," Sasuke had innocently asked.

"The colorful feathers are the male's way of impressing the females and eventually starting a family with them. It's much like how some women wear makeup or our Sharingan in some cases," Itachi explains.

"How is it like the Sharingan," Sasuke had asked completely confused by that comment.

"When an Uchiha finds someone they really like and could see themselves having children with, their Sharingan activates involuntarily outside of battle," his older brother had explained and Sasuke thought that he might have detected a faint hint of pink on his cheeks.

That was impossible though! His big brother never blushed. Nah Sasuke must have imagined it.

"Does that only happen to the men in our family," he asks curiously.

"No, this applies equally to the men and women in our family. We are more…equal than the peacocks in that way," Itachi had answered him with a laugh.

"Oh that," Sasuke mentally curses himself as he stammers.

"Feels like Kakashi's book was right," she continues.

"Kakashi's book? Hinata what are you talking about," Sasuke asks and tries to imagine Hinata actually reading what Kakashi called "erotic literature."

"Well after you left, I ran into Kakashi. He was kind enough to lend me one of his books by Jirayia," she continues and rocks her hips in such a way that it causes her clothed lower half to brush against Sasuke's.

"FUCK," Sasuke hisses in pleasure.

Hinata bites back a moan. Privately, she had to agree with Sasuke's sentiment. The bluenette hadn't expected what Kiba once vulgarly referred to as dry humping to feel THAT good.

She knew she was taking a gamble here. But Sasuke had kissed her first. So he had to like her right? He wasn't the type that just went around kissing women randomly. He was about the furthest from a playboy as it was possible to be.

So she had asked Kakashi for his book. Jirayia was well known for his expertise when it came to all things carnal. Surely, there would be something useful in that book. Hinata had decided she wasn't going to be ignored anymore and that book was going to help her be completely unignorable. It didn't bother her that unignorable wasn't a real word. It was the principle of the thing dammit.

"It said that the more aloof and quiet the man is, the more sensitive to touch he is," she continues.

"Yeah," he says and quite honestly he probably would have agreed to anything at this point.

"And as for those blonde babies, you kissed me last night. Naruto didn't go to see me at all. If he wanted me, he would have fought for me," she continues.

"Well…he did come to see me and scolded me," Sasuke offers.

"He scolded you," Hinata asks incredulously.

"Yeah, not a big deal. He was just trying to protect his friend," the last Uchiha says.

"That does explain why your room looks like a tornado hit it," she murmurs.

"Oh trust me, that was mild. We can take out entire forests during our more heated arguments," Sasuke assures her.

"I'm going to go talk to Naruto. He doesn't notice me for years and then gets upset when someone shows an interest," she huffs.

"Hinata…that wasn't what I meant," Sasuke starts to say, but it was too late.

Hinata had already hoped off him and was halfway down the hall. Shit. This wasn't going to end well, he thought to himself. This was so not good.

Sasuke stumbles off the bed. He follows her awkwardly into the hallway. Hinata knocked on Naruto's room.

"Oh hey, Hinata. Are you okay after everything? Did the bastard at least apologize for jumping you like that," the blonde asks as he yawns, still waking up and he was clearly totally unprepared for what was about to happen.

"He did apologize," Hinata answers.

"Oh good," Naruto says.

"He didn't have to though," the bluenette continues.

"What do you mean," the blonde asks in confusion.

"Naruto, I AM a Jonin. If I didn't want him to kiss me, I could have made that perfectly clear. I could have locked up his chakra points or something," she huffs, as if offended by the idea that Naruto viewed her as some helpless damsel in distress.

"Well yeah. I guess so. But you are too nice to do that," the blue eyed ninja says and rubs the back of his head.

"I'll prove you wrong," Hinata says and proceeds to lock up Naruto's chakra points so fast that Sasuke almost got whiplash.

"OWE! Hinata that hurt," he whined and doubled over.

"I loved you! I spent years trying to get your attention. I thought if I was a good friend, that maybe you'd notice me. I was always there for you! I even died for you and you STILL didn't understand that I loved you romantically. I didn't just love you as a friend," she continues, ignoring the pain the blonde was obviously in.

"I'm sorry Hinata. I'm willing to die for my friends. I thought you were just doing the same thing. I didn't mean to hurt or ignore you. I just don't… you know," he trails off awkwardly.

"You don't love me as a lover should. You love me as a friend," she says.

"Yeah," Naruto answers.

"That would have been nice to know a DECADE AGO," she thunders at him. (Sasuke blinks, he didn't know Hinata could thunder.)

"Yeah. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to you know lead you on or anything," Naruto says and looks at her with those big blue puppy eyes like, Please don't be mad at me.

"It's not your fault. I was the one who was stupid. I should have just asked you how you felt," her eyes soften and she unlocks his chakra points.

"Are you two okay now," Sasuke asks cautiously.

"Yeah, I think we're good," Naruto says.

"I got my closure," Hinata replies.

"Good. Hey, loser you want to get some training in," Sasuke asks.

"Sure! Sounds great," the blonde says and trots over to Sasuke.

"Oh and Hinata, I'd ask if you wanted to come but it looks like they want you for…something," Sasuke says awkwardly and looks at the trio girls approaching.

"Oh. Good morning Sakura, Ino, and Tenten," Hinata says, the picture of innocence. (As if she hadn't just been shoving Sasuke onto the bed and straddling him suggestively.)

"So we got tickets to the spa. You wanna come," Tenten asks.

"That sounds like fun," Hinata says and heads off with the other girls, having no idea what she had just gotten herself into.

"Should we save her," Sasuke asks Naruto.

"Nah. She got pissed when I tried to play the White Knight. Let the princess slay her own dragons, sometimes," the blonde answers and heads off with Sasuke for some training.

"Hinata, spill," Ino says once they were alone.

"Spill what," the Hyuga asks.

"Everything," Sakura demands.

"About what," the confused Heiress inquires.

"What the Hell is going on with you and Sasuke," the pinkette elaborates.

"Oh. Well…Uchiha metabolisms are slightly different than most people. You know how sometimes alcohol makes people…more flirtatious," she asks.

"Yeah," Tenten says.

"Well it's something like that," the bluenette offers.

"Oh. So you mean all this time all we had to do was get him drunk," Ino muses thoughtfully.

"INO PIG! SHUT UP. That would be wrong to take advantage of someone who is intoxicated," Sakura yells at her.

"I was just joking. So that's why he kissed you then," Ino asks Hinata.

"Yes," Hinata answers.

Hinata felt guilty. She didn't know why she was lying to her friends. Well it wasn't exactly a lie.

He probably wouldn't have kissed her if he wasn't drunk. But it wasn't the full reason either. It just felt more special for her to be the only one who knew that Sasuke was attracted to her. She didn't need the others to know that it was the result of anything more than Sasuke being intoxicated.

Meanwhile, Sasuke and Naruto begin their training. They weren't going to use jutsus. They didn't want to risk destroying the resort by accident.

"So are you and Hinata, you know," Naruto says as he throws a jab at his friend.

"Together," Sasuke asks as he skillfully evades Narutos' attack.

"Yeah," the blonde replies.

"I'm not sure," the last Uchiha replies, aiming a kick at Naruto's stomach.

"What do you mean you aren't sure? Either you are or you aren't," the blue eyed ninja blocks the kick.

"Well she came to my room in the morning. She said that she wasn't angry about my kissing her," Sasuke begins and Naruto actually stops fighting with him because he wanted to hear this.

"Sounds like Hinata. She almost never gets mad at anyone," the blonde offers.

"Yeah. She said that it made her feel something she hadn't felt before," the dark haired man continues.

"Really? What," Naruto inquires.

"Wanted. That's partially your fault, dumbass," Sasuke shoots a glare at him.

"Fuck. That's a kick in the nuts. I feel like such an ass now," the future Hokage states.

"Yeah. You should. So you know I was trying to explain myself and she just shoves me on the bed," Sasuke states.

"No way. You are so lying. She wouldn't do that," Naruto protests.

"I'm not lying. She actually straddled my waist and was talking about what she read in Kakashi's book," he informs him.

"Hinata read one of Kakashi's books? Are we talking about the same Hinata," Naruto demands to know.

"I know. It's crazy. But then I told her how you scolded me and she took off to give you, your well deserved ass kicking," Sasuke finishes.

"Oh. So do you want to be with her, like that," Naruto asks.

"Before yesterday, I never thought about it," the other man replies honestly.

"And now," the blonde questions.

"I'm not going to lie…there's definitely chemistry. But she deserves better. She doesn't deserve a killer. She'd be happier with someone…nicer than I am," Sasuke finishes lamely.

"Well I have to admit that you are a bastard. But if you really like her and she's straddling you, I guess it's mutual. You should go for it," Naruto advises.

"I don't know if I should take relationship advice from someone who didn't even realize that someone was in love with him for years," Sasuke muses.

"HEY! Stop being a bastard," Naruto growls at him.

"I'll stop being a bastard, when you stop being a loser," Sasuke smirks.