Hello my lovely prettys! Hope you're all well! I do apologise for the long wait for the chapter, but we've had a fair few issues at work at the moment with people going AWOL, poeple being sick, and trying to get cover. Anywho, I hope to start updating more frequently for you huys, and for myself. Hope you guys really do enjoy this chapter. It sort of sets the way for later on.
I barely slept at all that night, I was sore all over, and though my body was knitting all my wounds back together I knew that nothing would ever be the same for me again. Over the next few weeks, I got to learn the layout of the base, but I took to covering up my body a lot more over the month or so I'd been here. I caught the looks from Itachi and Deidara and I could see the concern in their eyes as they spotted the edges of concealed bruises and cuts. Hidan kept up his attacks during sparring matches, keeping the door locked and bolted. I fought him off more now that I knew the end result, and as such, he'd taken to chaining me down as he abused me. After a particularly bad beating from him, I'd made my way to the kitchen without really thinking and I'd been greeted by a small group of gasps and sharp intakes of breath. Itachi drew such a harsh intake of breath, his coffee slipped from his grip and shattered to the floor, and a moment later he was standing before with his hands delicately holding my face.
"Who the hell did this to you?!" He demanded as he examined my swollen eye and split lip. I whimpered and tried to draw myself away from him only to find Deidara at my back holding my shoulders steady. I'd avoided everybody for the past few weeks, sneaking about to make sure that nobody would see me, to avoid this as much as possible. I'd done my part in making dinner and cleaning, but I'd done it in secrecy.
I shook my head and tried to get away when Itachi grabbed my shoulders from Deidara's grip and shock me lightly and repeated his question. "Nobody did anything to me..." I whispered with a growing helplessness. I shrunk down slightly as Itachi slowly lowered his hands down my bruised and sore arms. My wrists and ankles were covered so they hadn't seen the angry and blooded marks from the chains on them. I ducked away from Itachi to walk into Kisame who reached a hand up to grip my face painfully. I went numb all over as my lips pulled back to show my lengthening canines. I barely heard them mention something along the lines of myself and 'seeing Sasori' as my nails started to grow out and a low growl started in my throat.
I barely registered when I reached my hand up to Kisame's arm and dug my claws into his flesh before twisting my hand and wrenching his hand off of me. I'd had a cardigan on to cover my arms but the sleeve had ridden up at the wrist and showed off the marks from the chains. As I turned and ran back towards my room, I heard Kisame's shout of pain and closed my eyes, running blind, before running right into a solid arm, knocking the wind from my lungs, and being pulled back against a wall of a chest.
I knew it wasn't Hidan, and when I spun around to claw the person who'd grabbed me, I saw red and swirling tomoe of the sharringan before I lost my will to fight, and fell to darkness with the sensation of being lifted being the last thing I felt. I somehow knew, even in unconsciousness that I was being carried to my room, maybe it was the passing scents that entered my nostrils as I breathed.
I woke a few hours later with Sasori in my room, leaning over me with a healing jutsu at his fingers. I could feel myself healing anyway, but his chakra pouring through me was speeding up the process exponentially, and I found myself grateful for that much. A sudden wave of nausea racked me and I leaped from Sasori to my bathroom to throw up, reaching the toilet just in time. Sasori came in and held my hair from my face, gently rubbing my back and still pushing his healing jutsu through my body.
After a while, once I'd recovered from the beatings, and I'd not been as sick, Sasori left, locking my door as he left to give me some privacy. As I sat curled up on my bathroom floor and my head cradled on the edge of the toilet seat, I looked around my bathroom before my eyes settled on my toiletries. My eyes widened as my brain started to work a mile a minute. I'd been here at the base for a few weeks now and I know that I was definitely due to be on my period by this point in time, but I hadn't needed to use any of my sanitary products because I hadn't started my bleed yet.
My breathing became rushed as I hurried myself to a standing position and ran from my room to Konan's, knocking franticly at her door before throwing myself into her room after a quiet 'enter'. She took one look at my panicked face before she grabbed my arm and sat me down and asked to explain what was wrong. I told her about my issue with this month telling her only as much as I could manage, leaving out everything about Hidan, before she pulled to her in a brief but much appreciated hug.
"Wait here." She told me quietly before she left briefly and came back only a minute later with a box in her hand. "You can use my bathroom while you do the test." I nodded slightly numbly before she showed to her bathroom and shutting me in there. I quickly opened the box, read the instructions and then got the stick out. I swallowed before I readied myself to use the loo, and then awkwardly put the, now uncovered, end of the test stick under me before I began to relieve myself. Once I'd done, I withdrew the stick, covered it again and left it on the side while I whipped myself and pulled my lounge pants back up. I washed my hands and then paced the room a little as I waited what seemed like forever for the result.
Once I'd waited enough time and the door had been unlocked again, I checked the result on the test before I nearly fell backwards in shock. My face was a mask of fear and there were tears streaking down my face; that much I knew without having to ask Konan. She gently sat me down on top of the toilet, and glimpsed at the stick on the side before she pulled me into a hug. I clung to her, desperately, burying my face into her shirt as I sobbed heartily into her arms.
It took maybe an hour before I started to calm down and I stood up, taking the pregnancy test with me as I left to head back to my room, I hid the stick up my sleeve and made my way back to my room as calmly as I could. Konan's room wasn't too far from mine, but I still had to go past the top of the stairs to the training halls to get there. I ran once I got to that point, hurrying into my room and nearly slamming the door shut in my haste. I walked over to my bed and sat on the edge, gently putting the test on the bedside tabled before I fell back to lay flat on my bed and curl in on myself before I started to sob again. I cried myself to sleep again but it was fitful at best, and I woke after only a few hours.
I left the room again, heading towards the kitchen to get some food, knowing now that I'd have to eat if not for my own sake, when I was grabbed from behind. My eyes went wide again as a hand came up to cover my mouth and I was dragged down the stairs to the training rooms. I knew exactly who was holding me this time and I was kicking, biting and clawing, trying to get away from him. He didn't care that it was agony as he dragged me down those steps and threw me through the doors to his sick prayer hall.
Once I was over the threshold, he slammed the door before towering over my cowering frame. I saw him crouch to be closer to my level, and I saw his sick smirk. I heard his twisted whisper of "Play time" before he was reaching over to clamp a fist in my hair. As he stood, he dragged me with him; my hands went straight to his to claw at his knuckles in a feeble attempt to relieve some of the tension on my scalp. His face darkened before he threw me further into the room and stalked his way over towards my crumpled form. I glanced through my curtain of hair and saw his foot rising backwards; the preparations of a painful kick and before I could even get any words out, he'd loosed his weapon and my eyes blew wide as his foot came into contact with my abdomen and the force of the kick sent me rolling over a few times.
I came to rest on my left side, my back to him, and as I heard him step closer, I whimpered and spat the small amount of blood in my mouth to the floor. I didn't need to look to know that he'd drawn his foot back again for another brutal kick, and as his foot came into contact with my prone form again, I cried out and rolled again, this time landing on my back.
I spun quickly and sat up onto my hands, crawling backwards away from his murderous gaze before my back came into contact with a wall. My eyes widened and I gasped in mild surprise before I started to stand. Hidan was close now, close enough to reach out and touch me. He reached up with his left hand and clamped his fist around my throat, lifting me lightly off the floor as he drew his right fist up to punch me in the gut.
I made a sound of fear before pulling my dangling legs up slightly to try and protect my stomach. "Wait!" I nearly screamed, voice slightly breaking on the lonely syllable. My voice was raw, too much screaming and not enough actual speaking for too long, my brain told me. He lowered his fist slightly, that was the most I was going to get, and narrowed his eyes at me, silently telling me that I'd better have a good excuse to stop him.
I coughed lightly and he slightly loosened his grip around my neck, enough that I could breathe more freely and I lifted my hands slightly, one to cover my stomach and the other up towards his grip on my throat. "Hidan," I struggled, "Hidan, please don't do this..." I begged feebly. He snorted and drew his fist back again, readying his hand to fly and dig into my gut. His grip had tightened around my throat again and in an attempt to protect myself, I curled in slightly as tears fell freely down my cheeks. "Hidan, I'm pregnant!" I screamed just as he left his fist fly. His eyes widened and he threw me to one side, punching the wall instead on me.
I lay curled on the floor, rubbing the flesh at my neck before lifting my head lightly to see his reaction. He stood with one fist in the wall, I light impact mark around his bruising fingers and split knuckles, the other hand curled into a fist at his side, his face hidden in shadow. My tears were streaming by this point and I barely heard his whispered "Go." before he turned towards me, towering impossibly tall over me and shouted the order at me again. I scrambled from under his form and ran from the room back to my bathroom. I locked myself in there, curled against the floor with my fists in my hair tugging painfully on my locks before there was a light knock at my door.
"Go away!" I screamed through the wooden barrier, not caring who it was. I heard the door to my room open and heard someone enter before I heard the door shut again and then there was a sharp intake of breath and then a sigh. I whimpered pathetically, before the person knocked on the door to my bathroom where I'd locked myself away. "I told you to go away..." I whimpered through the door.
"I know." The person sighed. Itachi. "I know you did. But I wanted to make sure that you were alright." I laughed darkly before burying my head in my arms as another wave of tears fell. "Amaya, please, love, open the door. I just want to make sure you're safe." That did it. I stood and was at the door, wrenching it open in record time, canines and nails extended, tears streaming down my face from swollen, puffy eyes.
"Do I look like I'm fucking alright?!" I screamed hysterically at him. "Is this what I'm supposed to be like?! Is this how I'm supposed to feel?" My legs gave from under me and I collapsed in tears, Itachi rushing to catch me and comfort me.
"What happened?" he questioned quietly. I couldn't lie to him. "I've seen the pregnancy test. I know that much." I sobbed at his words but none the less, I told him. I told him everything. Deidara burst through my door once I'd finished telling Itachi what had happened. Both of them had the darkest expressions of anger I had ever seen. They were murderous. "I'll kill him." Itachi muttered darkly, his Mangekyō Sharringan blazing in the dark light of my room. Deidara's icy blue eyes told me that he felt the same, as he'd heard everything too.
I shook my head, eyes going wide. "No, you can't!" I begged. Itachi was already beginning to stand and Deidara was already beginning to leave the room to go on the hunt for the jashinist.
"Watch us, Uhn." Deidara mumbled darkly.
"Deidara, Itachi, please! Don't hurt him. Please..." I was begging. I hated to beg, but this wasn't right. Itachi closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"You do understand what he did to you, don't you? And now you realise that you'll forever be tied to him?" Itachi questioned with barely contained anger.
"I do understand that. But I also know what pain it is that he's caused while you don't. And I'm already bound to him..." I murmured. Itachi and Deidara's gazes flew to me as I gently stood and turned so that my right side faced them before I lightly tugged down my trousers and underwear, revealing an ugly red wound; a upside down triangle in a circle, across my entire hip. I turned my face away and hid my shame as Deidara and Itachi's eyes went wide with disbelief. I felt the air shift and quickly pulled my clothes back into place before spinning and seeing the two of them running from my room down the hall to where the silver haired zealot was making his way up from the training halls.
Itachi got to him first and slammed him backwards into the wall beside the staircase, lifting him from the ground despite Hidan being slightly taller. Itachi's fingers were digging into Hidan's throat and he was choking him, Deidara was just behind Itachi, kunai in hand ready to pin the jashinist's hands to the wall beside him. I took off down the hall towards them as Deidara stabbed Hidan in the gut. Hidan's eyes flew wide at the impact before his lip curled and he started to struggle. Itachi caught up one hand in his spare hand and gave it a sharp twist, breaking Hidan's wrist in the quick movement, while Deidara, stabbed a kunai through the other and pinned it to the wall.
Hidan saw me coming from behind Itachi and Deidara and growled at me, lifting his lip back from his smirk to threaten me. I stopped short and Itachi growled at him, while Deidara lifted his own lip to show his teeth. Kara appeared at that point, ready in her battle stance, growl crawling up her throat as she waited for the command to attack; a command that I wouldn't give.
"You fucking bitch," Hidan spat at me, "You fucking told them?!" He was incredulous, and livid. I flinched from the force of his words before I lowered my eyes and nodded. He let out a little breath of surprise before Itachi punched him in the jaw with such force, he flew away from the wall and had his hand wrenched free of the kunai pinning him in place.
"I had no choice; you didn't give me a choice!" I spat at the crimpled silver hair. My eyes were blazing as my dōjutsu flew to life only for the swirling tomoe to freeze in place and my eyes to turn icy blue. My hair was flying as my chakra level increased as Karasu leant me his power. The shadows up and down the corridor were writhing and I'd started a sort of shift towards a wolf. My ears changed and I now had a tail, my senses were keener and my canines and claws had grown out again. I was breathing heavily as I made my way over to Hidan, reaching down; I grabbed him by the throat as we were engulfed in shadows. We left the corridor and I saw the smirks on Itachi and Deidara's faces as we disappeared. We wound up in the pretty garden with the koi pond, willows and sakura trees once we'd exited the shadows.
"I should kill you for what you've done to me." I spat at Hidan as I stood over him. He looked down and nodded.
"And you'd be well within your right, but you won't." He spat back just as venomously.
"Seriously, what the fuck makes you think I won't?" I growled at him.
He chuckled a little as his face lost some of the hostility. "Because I'm the father of your baby, and you wouldn't do that to an innocent." He was right, I couldn't do that. I looked away from him, trying to keep my anger, but Karasu's power was already fading, my ears were back to normal and I'd lost the tail. My eyes were back to a normal sharringan but my teeth and claws were still out.
"You've ruined me." I whispered as a single tear slipped down my face. "Ruined me forever. What the fuck gave you the right?!" I demanded. I saw him swallow.
"What can I say; you're hot and I wanted you. Nothing more." He said carelessly as he stood up.
"And yet, you fucking marked me so I'd only EVER be yours!" I screamed at him again, my anger coming back to me. I saw him flinch lightly, but I didn't care, only when I saw him smirk did I begin to falter.
"You look down your fucking nose at me. You have the fucking audacity to play with me; and wonder why the fuck I did what I did?!" He spat back, venomously.
"How the fuck did I play with you?" I growled out, darkly. He'd better watch it, or else.
"You lead me the fuck on and then pretended it was nothing, you bitch!"
That did it, I growled deep within my chest feeling it rumble through me as I dove through the air to land heavily on him, claws digging deeply into the flesh of his chest and side, fangs going straight to his throat. He shifted slightly so I missed my deadly bite as he brought his hands up unto my hips. I was still growling dangerously but as he shifted beneath me, some odd carnal desire started to come to life. My hormones were crazy at that point; I'll always blame it on the hormones, but I dropped my head lightly to the juncture of his collarbone and sighed lightly in mixed pleasure and anger. My hands moved, pulling my claws from his flesh as I struggled to find purchase on top of him. I sat up slightly, involuntarily pushing myself closer to his growing arousal. We gasped at the same time and my head fell back and he moved my hips over himself, gently thrusting himself upwards at the same time to meet me, he groaned and I whimpered in discomfort of the growing pleasure and pressure within me.
I lifted my hands to myself and brushed them gently down my sides before they reached Hidan's and I grabbed a hold of his wrists, (the broken one had already healed again) and lifting them away from me, gradually moving them up by his head as I leaned down, pushing myself flush against his body. He groaned as I rolled my hips atop him again and I lightly nipped his pulse point, gentle enough to not break to flesh, before I sat back up and pulled my loose shirt from my body, I wasn't wearing a bra, but Hidan had already seen me naked before. This was different though. I blushed and unconsciously covered my chest with my arms, but Hidan drew my arms away from my frame, pulling me back down towards him to be flesh on flesh with him.
My nipples were incredibly sensitive and as soon as our bodies made contact and they brushed against his chest, I was like a live wire, my eyes flew wide and my mouth dropped open to form a little 'O'. He looked at me a little shocked before he reached down and drew my face up to his, pulling me in for a light and gentle kiss. We kissed like that for all off a moment before the kiss got hungrier, more animalistic, more carnal, and more passionate and then I was reaching down between our two bodies, and reaching under the waistband of his trousers, tugging lightly on his erection.
He broke the kiss with a loud moan, and wrapped his arms around me, under the waistband of my trousers and around my hips. I started to freeze and he stopped and withdrew his hands, his eyes questioning me, before he kissed me again, hard and hungry. It was a hot, open mouthed kiss, and he pulled me ever closer to him, pulling my body further up his. I whimpered at the loss of him as I wrapped my arms around his neck as he rolled us over so that I was beneath him. I started to freeze a bit and so he broke off the kiss to trail hot, open mouthed kisses all down my body, until he got to the waistband of my trousers again. He looked up at me from down my form, pleading me with his eyes, and I nodded lightly after a short while. As he drew my clothes down my legs and away from me, I began to close in again, but he came back, trailing light butterfly kisses up both of my legs, nibbling at the erogenous zones at the back of my knees and continuing his path up until he reached to juncture between my legs.
My eyes had glazed over slightly and I knew that there was a light blush sprinkling across my cheeks, but I looked down to him regardless. He seemed to be waiting for permission, which I granted, spreading my legs slightly wider for him as he lowered his head down to my womanhood and then licked me, tasting me. He used his fingers to gently spread my lower lips before he began to suck on the little bud of nerves nestled between my folds. He lowered his head slightly once I began to wriggle slightly and began to lick me again, parting me with his tongue, before thrusting his tongue inside me.
My back arched and my mouth formed a little 'O' as he began to tongue-fuck me, drawing loud breathy moans from me as he kept up the pace. He looked up me again and our eyes made contact as I briefly looked down to see him. He was asking for permission again, and when I nodded to say yes, I knew why. He slipped one finger inside me, also keeping up the work with his tongue and I thought that I may have died, even more so when he added a second finger. I could feel myself beginning to tighten around him and I didn't care at all. I fisted my hand into the back of his hair, trying to pull him closer, trying to tell him without words what I wanted.
He seemed to understand when he picked up the pace and started to curl his fingers inside me gently. He closed his eyes and moaned against me as I tightened even more, the vibrations driving me to the precipice. I was gasping, almost crying with pleasure, when he moaned again and I feel over the edge, my back arching as I came into his mouth, almost screaming with pleasure with tears of pure bliss slipping from my eyes. I felt dizzy and I could see spots dancing in front of my eyes as I slowly looked down my body to make eye contact with him as he lifted his head, wiping his mouth and sucking his fingers as he did so.
He lifted himself up slightly and watched me shuddering on the ground with the aftermath of my orgasm before lifting me on top of him and lying back down with me on top. I was still catching my breath, clinging to him when he whispered to me. "Do you want to go further and finish this? You don't have to..." I cut him off with a kiss and he closed his eyes and hummed in pleasure as I rolled my hips and ground myself into him.
"I think I do..." I whispered back huskily, between shaky breathes, as I reached down between us and pulled him free of his pants, lightly moving my hand up and down his impressive length. He moaned throatily and lifted himself, with me on top, slightly so that he could pull his pants down properly, while I positioned him at my entrance. Once he'd lain flat again, I slowly lowered myself on top of him, letting out a breathy sigh of pleasure as I sank further unto his length, slowly being filled by him. His eyes slid shut and he let out a strangled half moan, trying to lift his hips up slightly to meet mine in a thrust. I let him and fell forward on top of him as we meet, crying out as I did so, letting my eyes fly closed.
His eyes opened, thinking he'd hurt me but he smirked when he saw my glazed and pleasured expression. I reached for his face and kissed him hungrily, like an animal, as I rolled my hips. His eyes rolled back as our mouths came apart and his hands came to rest on my hips, helping his thrusts and mine. I lowered my face, turning it into the crook of his neck, and biting at my lip. He was gasping, moaning only loud enough for us to hear. I inhaled his scent, as I opened my mouth to place hot, open mouthed kisses over his collarbone and shoulders.
His eyes were rolling again; until he pushed me up so I was sitting atop him, and shifted his hands ever so slightly so they settled on my waist, lifting me up then pulling me down to meet him as he thrust his hips upwards. I moved my hands round from his chest to lean back slightly and place them at the tops of his thighs. His pattern was starting to falter as he drew close; as I drew so much closer to the second edge above and around him. "Hidan, please!" I begged him. He obliged and drove himself up, shifting me slightly for a different and better angle. My hands came to rest on his chest again, now slick with our sweat. He rolled my hips slightly as he started to thrust harder, chewing his lip as he did so. He was close but he was waiting for me. That knowledge was as much as it took and I fell again, throwing myself right back again, so the I had to brace myself on his thighs, screaming, actually screaming; my release over him.
"Oh Fuck, Amaya. Oh Fuck..." Hidan panted as I clamped hard around him. His rhythm failed as he buried himself to the hilt inside me, gasping out his release as he came deep within me. I collapsed on top of him, holding to make sure he didn't slip away. We both just laid there for ea moment, trying to get our breathing back under control, his hands still on my hips and his left hand over the new mark on my right hip, slowly tracing the design. My head was laid in his shoulder and I was randomly drawing on his chest a very gentle pattern.
He rolled slightly so that we were no longer intimately connected and my body was down the length of his but he still his me in the embrace of his left arm, now just idly drawing patterns on my lower back and arse. "What was that?" I asked him gently. He turned his head slightly so that he could look me in the eye and then he raised one eyebrow.
"Nice?" He asked. I nodded and he smiled. "I'm glad you liked it. How do you feel?" I shrugged gently in his arms and yawned.
"Tired, I guess." I told him honestly. I had enjoyed it, a lot in fact. I closed my eyes a little and he chuckled, giving me a quick peck on the forehead before and ever so slightly tightened his hold on me and I took that as a signal to get a little shut eye.
Hidan watched Amaya as she fell asleep. Watched her face even out as she became ever calmer in the embrace of dreams. He knew that she hadn't been sleeping well for the past few weeks, and he knew it was because of him. He listened to her quiet, even breaths and couldn't help but feel guilty. Not for what had just transpired, but for everything that had come before that, what had caused it. He'd paused earlier on his trek down her body, freezing at her stomach, lingering there just barely before placing a genuine, loving, gentle kiss to her abdomen, to somehow kiss his child.
Just a few days ago, he had her chained up as he carved the symbol of his god into her, marking her, forever, as his and his alone. She'd screamed, of course she had, she only ever screamed and Hidan was ever more grateful that his training hall had a sound sealing jutsu outside the door.
He flinched, just barely, as he remembered the agony of her screams of each and every time he'd taken her on the floor or against the wall, or even on the sacrificial alter of that room, her tears pouring down her face and she fought him to no avail and begged and pleaded for it to stop. He felt he shift against him and turned to watch as she pulled him from his musings.
She now lay curled up with her back against his left side, lying on his left arm as a pillow. He smirked to himself before following her lead and rolling onto his left side, pulling her body back flush against his. His right hand rested gently on her right hip, tracing that mark he'd placed, before he reached his right arm over her to place his hand over her abdomen, the very same one he'd kicked so viciously that same day.
She was carrying his child. That thought made a soft smile tug at his mouth, but the very knowledge that he could have ended that life washed it away as soon as it came. He pulled her tighter against himself, somehow trying to hide her, before her buried his face in the crook of her neck, which had been revealed by her long rave locks being dragged along beneath her. He inhaled her scent, an odd mix of her shampoo, and the woods, the night and the wild. Even her scent told him that he shouldn't have tried to tame her; she wasn't meant to be broken or tamed by force. He sighed heavily before closing his eyes and following her lead into sleep.
"Hidan." Hidan's eyes flew open as he sat up. He was clothed again now, and Amaya was gone. Everything around him was painted red with blood and fire. The realm of his God.
"Jashin-Sama. How may I be of service?" Hidan questioned the seemingly empty carnage around him. I took him some time to figure that he was standing in the ruins of the Village Hidden in the Hot Springs.
"Hidan, you have disappointed me greatly." Jashin's great voice boomed around him.
"But how my lord, how have I disappointed you?" Hidan questioned again. He was genuinely confused. His god had no reason to be disappointed in him; he was the most faithful follower Jashin had.
"The girl, Hidan. She carries your child, when I did permit it. You will be punished, even if you have given her my mark; she is not worthy." Jashin spoke venomously. Hidan was shocked. He looked around the scene again, and this time, Amaya was there. She'd been strung to a wall by chains, and was beaten and bruised, and somehow he just knew that some of those marks were given to her by him. He swallowed heavily before turning back to his god.
"Very well. What will you do with her?" His voice was quiet, he almost dreaded asking. Jashin's lips pulled back into a deadly grin, purely evil.
"You will find out, for now that you are tied together, so you punishment will be together." And with that, the vision had ended.
Hidan awoke from this encounter with his God, sweating and with a single tear fighting free of his eye. He knew that the punishment to be delivered to them would be horrid for the both of them, but he couldn't even begin to imagine how bad. He pulled Amaya close to him again, before he forced himself back to sleep at her back, if only to keep her warm and safe.
I woke a few hours later, lying on the hard ground by the foot of a sakura tree, ironically where Hidan and I had landed and had been having sex earlier. There was a slight weight over my side and something squishy under my head, and I could hear breathing right by my ear before I felt the weight of his head on mine. He'd wrapped himself around me, with one arm slung over my side to keep me close and warm. I shifted slightly and he stirred behind me. I giggled as he tried to pull me closer and nuzzle my neck.
"You're up then?" He asked sleepily with his eyes still closed. I giggled again and nodded, knowing he would feel it. He grunted and rolled onto his back, throwing his right arm over his eyes. I rolled onto my still slightly sore right side and kissed his chest, over his heart, before splaying my hand over him. "Come on. We'd better move, before we freeze out here." I nodded again before sitting up and going for my clothes. Hidan chuckled a little before wriggling his trousers back on and standing to leave.
"Wait, Itachi and Deidara are out there waiting now. I'll leave first, you can leave a little later so they don't question anything." I told him. He shrugged before helping me stand so I could get my trousers on. He was knelt down and had his hands splayed on my hips, when he suddenly leaned forward and pressed and tender kiss to my belly.
"I'm going to leave with you. We can just play the 'we fought but it's sorted' card." Hidan said as he stood again. "Though you should probably scratch and bite me up a little, so they don't question it." I nodded and clawed my nails down his chest, before drawing him closer and biting his pectoral muscle. His blood exploded in my mouth and I felt like I was in heaven. There was a reason I didn't normally bite people, I couldn't get enough of the taste of blood.
Hidan made a low groan that set my body on fire, making my eyes roll back and my head fall to one side, my mouth opening from the wound to let his blood spill down my face as I drank. "Fuck.." Hidan whispered gently as his arousal began to grow again. I whimpered as I drew away from him, wiping my face slightly but only smearing his blood further around my face. My eyes were hooded with arousal and I wanted him again. He shook his head at me as if sensing my need and then smirked at me, before taking my hand and walking over to the door.
I blinked a little before I opened the door and then stepped out, ignoring the slightly shocked and sick looks I was receiving from Itachi and Deidara and Hidan followed me out, grumbling about something to play it off. "We've dealt with it, now fuck off before I bite again, and don't tell anyone." I growled at my cousin and blond friend. They nodded a little numbly before walking off down the hall, back to their own rooms. I turned to Hidan and raised a questioning eyebrow at him, before receiving a nod in return and then he took my hand and led me to my room before locking us both in and taking us into the bathroom, where as we were getting clean, we got really dirty again.
After our dirty shower, Hidan and I got dressed again (me in clean clothes) and made or way down to the kitchen. I was starved and my belly agreed with that by giving a loud growl. "Hidan, I'm hungry!" I complained on the way down the corridor. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow.
"What do you expect me to do that I haven't already?" He asked a little mischievously as he wiggled his eyebrows.
"Feed me!" I said, without thinking, only to add "With food!" at his dirty snicker. He chuckled a little and then agreed, finally reaching the kitchen and going straight to cooking up something with meat. I smiled warmly at him before taking a seat at the table and humming to myself, gently rubbing a hand over my stomach without thinking about it, partly to stop my stomach growling and partly because I just felt the need to. Dinner was done in about half an hour, and while I had a nice balanced looking meal with meat and vegetables, and even some dairy, Hidan's looked more appetising to me as it was pretty much solely meat. We ate comfortably before washing up and then heading back to my room to go to bed, as apparently, Hidan wanted to stay with me tonight, though I think he was just hoping for more sex. I chuckled once we reached my room, before climbing into bed and rolling over to go to sleep, Hidan turning the lights off and climbing in behind me, pulling me against him again before we both drifted to sleep, foiling any plans he may have had for more sex.
And there we go, then guys! how many of you guessed it would take this turn, I wonder? Feel free to leave comments and I am currently in the process of writing out the next chapter, though I hope to be further ahead for you guys that have stuck with me, so that you don't have to wait quite so long between chapters... Sorry guys! On an apprenticeship for work doing Hospitality Level 2 qualification. Gotta love all the work that's involved in that. Bad news was one of my dogs was put down at the beginning of the year, and 1 of our many cats was put down not long afterwards, and he would've been 4 this year. (His sister pined for him quite a bit, it was really sad. :( and his babies don't even know... DX) Other then all that, I don't even really have an excuse this time... -Insert sweatdrop here-
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