Two in one day! BOW TO ME! No, seriously . You think I'm kidding.
Kiba released Naruto's hand and shut the door behind him, turning to lean back against the door and look at the blonde before him. He saw the flushed cheeks, the awkward stance. He had seen this before with girls he'd been with. All the same, he guessed. He smirked and took a step forward, watching Naruto's gaze follow his reddened eyes. He knew exactly what was going on, but he couldn't help it. He knew what happened under these circumstances, but he couldn't—no—wouldn't stop. He wanted this boy.
He reached out to touch Naruto's side and the boy took a nervous half-step back, his knees hitting the bed. He gave Naruto a little push that set him on the bed nicely, and sat on his lap, a leg on either side. He put his index finger out and used it to press the nervous boy's torso flat onto the bed, giving a crooked glazed smile all the while.
Naruto looked up at him. He wanted this, but wasn't it going a bit fast? His mind didn't have time to think as Kiba pressed him down into the bed with that one finger. Sure was strong.
Kiba's eyes became like slits as he looked at the red-faced boy below him. He placed his hands on either side of Naruto's head and leaned nothing but his head in to give a quick brush of his lips to the bottom of Naruto's. He watched the boy below him close his eyes at the touch, letting out a soft breath. He leaned in again, this time with lingering contact, and pulled back once more. Naruto was rubbing his lips together now. Kiba went in for the last strike and as he descended, he was met with the other's lips, pressing up into his own. Kiba pushed his head back down onto the bed with the kiss, and ran the tip of his tongue along Naruto's bottom lip. Naruto opened his mouth a bit for him to explore, and Kiba found every spot he could, roughly pressing into the boy. Kiba put his hips down into Naruto's and smirked when he heard a little noise and felt the reaction he had on the lower boy.
Kiba sat up on Naruto's hips and began removing the blonde's shirt, raising Naruto's arms to get it over his head. He then ran his hands up and down the chest, feeling the soft curves of him. He quickly returned to his earlier position, his hands beside Naruto's head and their faces roughly connected.
Then it was Naruto's turn, he reached up to remove Kiba's shirt, but before he could get it halfway up, Kiba had ripped it off quickly and returned to the hard kiss. Naruto wrapped his arms around Kiba's waist as they made out on his bed. He was trying to decide whether or not he wanted to undo Kiba's pants when he felt Kiba's hands working the button on his. Naruto's hips rolled a bit as he tried to help Kiba get his pants off, they were just at the bottom of his hips when—
"Kiiiiibaaaaa!" Hinata burst in the door. She saw what was going on and put her hand to her mouth, her face turning a deep crimson. "I… I—…"
"What?!" Kiba yelled, slamming his hand on the bed next to Naruto.
"Uh…" She stood silent.
He took a calming breath. "What do you need," he asked, much more subdued, as he rolled to lie next to Naruto on the bed, arms spread, and began looking at the ceiling, obviously upset.
"It's not important; really…" she began. "I just wanted to know if you wanted me and Shino to… pick up some food."
"That would be wonderful," he said, overly calm. "Thank you." He never looked away from the ceiling.
She nodded and closed the door. Naruto looked over at Kiba. He stared at the ceiling for a while longer and then closed his eyes. "Kiba?" Naruto asked.
Kiba rolled his head to look at him and opened his eyes. They looked very… guilty? "I'm sorry for that," he began, looking at the ceiling once more, "I just get… never mind. I'd like to be alone for a while." He closed his eyes and Naruto sat up.
He looked at Kiba once more and turned to leave. "Wait," Kiba said. His mood sounded different. "Come back…" Naruto turned back and looked at Kiba, sitting up by the headboard, with his arms open. "I want you," he said, and then he gave his normal big grin. "Pleeeease?"
Naruto smiled. At least he was back to… normal. Or whatever Kiba is. He jumped onto the bed and Kiba chuckled when Naruto snuggled close into his shoulder. Kiba wrapped his arms around Naruto. "Sorry I'm so… aggressive," he said with a light laugh.
"It was sexy," Naruto smiled, lifting his head to look him in the face.
"Really? You think so?" Kiba had a smug look on his face now. "I suppose I have that effect on people." He chuckled, "Though I'm curious to see whatyou enjoy."
Naruto thought about it for a while… He had always thought of something soft and sweet. Romantic even. He looked up at Kiba. "Want to see then?"
Kiba nodded and Naruto sat up next to him, his pants still hanging from his hips and both of them still topless. Naruto pushed Kiba back into the pillows, with him still in a somewhat sitting position, and took each of his hands in one of his own, twining the fingers and holding all four behind Kiba's shoulders. Then he looked Kiba straight in the eyes and leaned in for a kiss. The touch was simple, no movement, a Disney-worthy kiss. It was gentle and soft, and Kiba had never felt anything like it. His heart beat faster; his face turned hot and flushed. He never blushed. Naruto opened his mouth a bit, no tongue, just the soft rolling of lips together. Bliss for them both. A drastic change to their lust-filled kissing earlier, this had feeling, passion. Naruto released Kiba's hands and placed his own on Kiba's face, holding him there a moment longer before Kiba pulled away.
Kiba shook his head. "Let's not do that again," he said, his face still burning with blush. "That was… too much."
Naruto smiled a bit, though he was surprised he'd had that effect. It was then he noticed they both had somewhat matching tents in their pants. Kiba noticed too and gave a hopeful look to Naruto. Naruto smiled a little and shook his head. Kiba pouted.
"I think we've had enough for today, little Kiba," he said, poking Kiba's tummy.
Kiba grabbed him stomach. "You're mean." He got up and opened the door, leaving the room. When he went through the doorway his head popped back around, sporting a stuck-out-tongue all for Naruto. Naruto chuckled. Playful, wasn't he.
After a few minutes Naruto decided Kiba wasn't coming back. He stood and changed into his gym shorts, getting ready for lazing and bedtime. He walked out of the bedroom, looking around for Kiba. He heard noises form the kitchen and saw Kiba setting up a table. "Are you setting a table… for dinner?" he asked.
"Why, yes, Naruto. Yes I am." He said with a proud face. He set the card table and three chairs, then went looking for something. "I know I have another one somewhere…" He looked in the cabinets and the bathroom and all around. Naruto looked next to the fridge and noticed another of the green metal folding chairs. He pointed to it, standing still and silent. Just staring and pointing.
Kiba noticed this and followed his gaze and finger, eventually finding the chair. "Ah! Thank you, Naruto."
It was then that Naruto realized they were acting no different. They were not together. They were, he hated to say it, hooking up. And that was the end of it. Kiba probably did not have any intentions of furthering their relationship. Wouldn't he have said something about it by now? Especially after Hinata had walked in on them? When Naruto thought about it, it made sense. Surely Kiba would have said something after all they had done. Wasn't that how it worked in the movies?