Ch2: The River

"NO!" Hinata cried as she threw her bouquet in Naruto's face, picked up her dress and ran for the door

"I'll get her." He told Naruto before quickly taking off after Hinata.

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Tears were blinding her vision, she couldn't see at all where she was going, but she kept running. Why! Why do things like this always happen to me? How could he do that to me! I thought he loved me! She kept running till her legs collapsed from exhaustion, falling upon some moss on the bank of a river. She rolled into a small ball and cried and cried till there were no more tears left.

What do I have to live for now? Her mind was numb and she couldn't think straight, all she could think about was the scene she witnessed and the deep sense of betrayal. She looked around her, eyes clouded with depression, anger, jealously. She stared at the river. I wish I could let all of my problems flow away, like the river. She slowly stood up and walked towards the river. She walked in, waist deep and closed her eyes, feeling the cold-water wash over her body.

Moments later she walked deeper, she could feel the rocky bottom, she opened her eyes and dove underwater. She took the ends of her wedding dress and rolled the heavy rocks onto it, weighing her down. She closed her eyes and smiled as she just let herself float underwater, feeling the burn in her lungs from lack of oxygen. Soon there won't be any more pain.

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Even though tears blinded her and she was wearing a heavy wedding dress, she could still move pretty fast. Sasuke had trouble following her because of her head start, but he wasn't far behind. But she just kept going! It was already getting dark and there was a new moon tonight, that certainly wasn't going to light things up. He arrived at a riverbank and looked around quickly, she wasn't there, but something caught his eye.

He jumped from the tree branch and saw a white veil floating in the river. His heart sped up as he rushed to the river, night had already descended, but he was always able to see well in the dark anyways. He spotted her just barely, underwater; he dove and pulled her up to the surface. He could hear her coughing as he swam back to the bank.

He picked her up and laid her down on the soft moss, and collapsed next to her and closed his eyes. He'd been running for hours and he was so worried that he was too late to save her from her attempt at suicide, he felt exhausted. Sasuke opened his eyes to look at the panting woman next to him. He accidentally tore her dress when he pulled her from the river, exposing her legs to him all the way up to her midthigh. And naturally since she was IN the river, her soaked transparent dress clung to her body.

He could feel his cheeks grow pink, there was only one word to describe her body: perfect. He forced his eyes away from her breasts and looked at her face, her lips were blue and she still looked a little out of it. He wrapped his arms around her body and pulled it close to his for the sole purpose of trying to warm her…well at least that's what he told himself.

Hinata was shivering from the cold air on her wet skin, but felt herself being pulled against a warm body. She tried seeing who it was that was holding her, probably the same one that saved her, but she was never able to see well in the dark. She wasn't sure how she felt now; she was upset that she was saved, yet grateful to whoever saved her. A light breeze blew and she huddled closer to the warm body, her face pressed against a male chest.

A hand gently lifted her face to his, but she couldn't make out who it was. She opened her mouth to either thank or lecture him, she still wasn't sure which, but she was quickly silenced when a pair of warm soft lips covered her own. Hinata's eyes widened, but as she felt his tongue massage her own, she could feel her insides start to melt and suddenly she wasn't cold anymore.

He didn't know what possessed him to kiss her. She wasn't his, she may not be Naruto's, or so he was assuming from that scene hours ago, but she still wasn't his. However, after feeling her warm body pressed closely to his, her breasts against his chest, and the only thing separating them were two soaked clothes, he couldn't help himself. His body had craved hers for so long, he needed to know what her lips tasted like.

She closed her eyes and kissed back, her arms trailing up his chest and wrapping around his neck. She remember Naruto and Sakura, was she so undesirable to him? Could she never have his whole heart? Could she ever have ANYONE'S heart? Was she so undesirable to EVERY man? She needed to know, as a woman, she needed to know. She broke the kiss and looked at the dark figure above her.

"Do you want me?" she whispered, so scared to have his answer. Sasuke's heart was pounding in his chest as he looked at her swollen lips. He's wanted her for so long, dreamed of her so many nights.

"I love you." he whispered to her, something he's always wanted to do, and now finally allowing himself.

"No." she said softly as she started kissing his neck and caressing his back, making him quiver with desire.

"Do you want me?" she repeated. He frowned, and was about to repeat his response when he felt her tongue glide along his neck, bursting a groan from him.

"God yes!" he told her as he bend to kiss her lips again, his hand moving up to cup her breast and brush his thumb over her nipple. A sigh escaped her lips and he rolled her slightly so that he was on top of her. She kissed him hungrily, wanting to feel wanted, wanting to feel what her Naruto was giving to Sakura.

Sasuke trailed at hot line of kisses to her breast and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. A moan burst forth from her lips and she opened her legs and wrapped them around his hips, gently thrusting them against his. Desire roared in his ears and his heart slammed against his ribs. He couldn't believe this was happening. She thrusted her hips against his again, and he groaned. He continued sucking her nipple but grabbed her hips and adjusted them so that the bulge in his pants was pressing against her most sensitive spot. He gently bit her nipple as he surged his hips against hers, putting pressure in all the right spots, producing a moan from both of them.

Hinata felt so hot, and the throbbing in her most sensitive spot kept getting stronger and stronger. Naruto never made her feel this way, but she couldn't help but wish. And because she couldn't help but wish, she couldn't stop the word that escaped from her mouth.

"Naruto."

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AN: Wah! I'm so evil, leaving a cliffy! How could I? Well actually I think it's a perfect place to stop. Thanks so much for all the lovely reviews. Hahaha there were so many saying Hinata should have slapped Naruto, actually I hadn't thought of that, it's a little too late now, but maybe later in the story I'll have her slap him. I hope you guys are enjoying it so far. This is the last chapter that is similar to She's Mine. So yeah it's really alike, I'm sorry, but from now on, it's all from my head.