Yeah...Sorry I haven't been updating this story. Life has been hectic, but that's no excuse. To make it up for you I wrote this Christmas Special. ;)
P.S. This chapter is a bit mature, nothing horrible, but I would advise against 13 year-olds and under reading.
P.P.S I have plans to write about how Sasuke and Hinata met, but sadly it won't be in the near future, but I think you guys will like what I'm thinking about. ;D
Enjoy and Please Review!
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As Sakura bounced up and down, her fuzzy, red hat flailed around and her too-short skirt rode up higher and higher "It's going to be Christmas soon!" she exclaimed.
Hinata, clearly uncomfortable, hid behind her husband, Sasuke.
Sasuke, instead, took to looking away from his overly-hyper, pink-haired friend.
"Sit, sit." Sakura said, sounding a bit commanding.
Sasuke left his wife and took a seat, while Hinata was a bit more hesitant.
"So, what are you getting each other?"
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What am I getting for Sasuke?...I don't know if Sasuke even wants anything!
Much to Hinata's dismay, Sakura looked at Hinata signaling her to answer first.
Sasuke's hard eyes, now lightened by amusement and curiousity, were fixed on Hinata.
"What are you going to get Sasuke for Christmas?"
"Ano...S-Som-Something...Private?" Hinata squeaked.
Sakura's eyes light up and she gave Hinata a devilish smile. Sasuke smirked, amused at the things his wife says when she's nervous.
"What are you getting Hinata, Sasuke?"
"Hn."
And with that, Sakura began to lecture the couple about the importance of Christmas and presents.
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"Go away."
Sasuke stared at Sakura then looked over to his wife, who was still in the "Counseling" room, or as he personally liked to call it, "The Hell Pit of Torture".
The door slammed in his face, but he didn't blink or flinch. Sasuke backed up and leaned against a wall, crossed his arms, and patiently waited.
He could hear Hinata's squeaks of protest, and within 5 minutes, she came out holding a large package, face bright red.
Sakura came out and gave him a mishievous smile before and hurried back into "The Hell Pit of Torture".
Sasuke looked at his still red wife and coolly raised an eyebrow at her. She looked away, tightly clutching the mysterious package Sakura gave her.
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Christmas Day
Hinata woke up and looked to her other side seeing only a pile of blankets. Strangely disappointed, she stumbled out of bed.
Still half asleep, Hinata walked into a steam filled bathroom where she saw her husband in all his glory.
Sasuke slowly looked up at her, droplets of water falling from his damp hair, and nonchalantly said, "Good morning.". He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around hs waist and walked out of the bathroom.
Hinata could feel her face get flaming hot, and her vision began to get blurry.
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Waking up in bed for the second time this morning, Hinata groaned and touched her forehead. Feeling a small bump, she got up, walked to the kitchen, and retreived an icebag.
She noticed that the package Sakura had given was on the kitchen table, unopened.
Her face turned red remembering what Sakura had told her.
" Don't open it until Christmas Day and when you do, make sure Sasuke doesn't see you. You can open it in the morning or night, depends on what Sasuke and you prefer..."
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Sasuke opened the door and came across a startling, yet very pleasant sight.
Hinata was standing in front of him, wearing a bright red, silk tube dress with white feathers on the bottom and top. Her curvy figure was impossible to miss with that dress.
Sasuke stared down his uncomfortable wife, taking note of the thigh high nude stockings, and cherry red stillettos. Slowly moving up, to her smooth, pale, porclein arms, and beautiful, flawless face.
A light pink blush seemed to be permanately set on her cheeks, and her lips were covered with nude lipstick, eyelashes extended by the heavy layer of mascara on them.
Hinata's silky, dark indigo hark was tied up into a side ponytail and there was a red bow on the top of her head.
"M-M-Me-Mer..." Hinata's voice quickly died out.
This is degrading, yet so sexy, just the way I like it.
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Sasuke's smirk told Hinata that she wouldn't be having any sleep at all tonight. She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for Sasuke to make the first move.
Her heart was pounding in her chest and she felt nauseous. Strong arms gently pulled her in and layed her head on what seemed like a brick wall. If she didn't hear a faint, quick heartbeat, she would have never guessed that it was Sasuke's chest.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Sasuke.
Hinata was slightly surprised that she was in the bedroom and not standing inside the front door.
Sasuke planted a gentle, loving kiss on her forehead.
Shy and uncertain pure white eyes stared into lust-filled and blazing red sharingan eyes.
I need you...
Those three words echoed in Hinata's mind. She couldn't help but feel a small amount of satisfaction, and reassurance that she wasn't the only one that was driven crazy by this unlikely relationship.
Once the lids of her eyes closed, cold lips slammed into her own, and clothes soon were not needed.
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"How was your Christmas?"
Hinata looked at her husband, amazed at how he could remain so indifferent.
"Good." she said.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Hinata saw Sakura wink at her.
"Good."
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