In the Previous Chapter: Orochimaru's hand shot up and seized hers. Griping it firmly, he leaned in closely, "You...you're the exception." He whispered in her ear.

After dinner the Hyuuga estate went quiet. Everyone was sound asleep. The rain hitting the window pane deafened any sounds. The wind had stopped briefly and was no longer whistling. On occasion the footsteps of the eldest Hyuuga could be heard. He had a habit of patrolling the estate corridors, more out of insomnia than anything. He would pace through the corridors looking at all the doors to the bedrooms of the different clan members and different housing units. He walked where ever he pleased and everyone paid no attention to the occasional plank creak and soft footsteps.

All with the exception of two. Hinata sat on her window porch. She had to wait until he came to check on her. She had a few candles lit, allowing her enough light to see the writing on a scroll that was on her lap. Despite this, she was not really reading it. She mindlessly folded and unfolded the towel she was holding. She trained her ears for the sound of her grandfather. "I have to wait until after he comes by." She told herself. She let her head rest back, the cold from the glass giving her chills.

A rumble shook the air as a thunder clap pierced through the rains drumming. She peeked through her curtains and saw the rain drops stuck to the window. As they clustered and rolled down, she gave a small sigh before leaning back against the window. "It's been about a month now. Will I regret this later on?" Her mind continued to doubt her, question her every action but her heart yearned for affection. An affection he can quench.

Her mind snapped back as she heard her grandfather walking towards her room. She grabbed the edge of the scroll and sat quietly waiting for him. Two light taps against the wood and the door slide open. "I saw the candle light through the paper. It's quite late to be studying at this hour." His voice was gruff. He stared her down as she folded the scroll and set it aside.

"Sorry, grandfather. The rain is keeping me awake, so I thought I could catch up on studying." She smiled innocently as her eyes refused to budge. Her grandfather shifted in the doorway uncomfortable. It had been years since the last time he really paid any attention to her. With Hanabi as the next to be head of family, he meddled very little in her life other than to give the occasional word of advice.

"The rain is rather loud tonight." He hesitated. He was more than aware of his granddaughters secret activities. "Remember to put those candles out. I don't care how late you stay up but keep in mind your duties. Heir or not you still belong to this family and as such represent us." He watched as she nodded, hearing the wind whistling again. He closed the door and continued on. She was useless as a candidate for any hand, plus the protection of their bloodline was the most important priority. Hyuuga Elder sighed deeply. It would be a scandal to denounce them. He made his way back to his room where he carefully sat on the edge of his bed. "Why are you doing this?".

With her byakugan Hinata made sure her grandfather had left. A quick survey showed the entire house was still with only one figure approaching her from behind. It lingered at the edge of the forest, hiding and waiting. She carefully blew out the candles and placed them at her writing table. She sat on her bed facing the window. The silhouette approached her window before becoming distorted as it meshed through. She de-activated her kekkei genkai. "Your shivering." She giggled at the man.

Orochimaru gave the girl an amused smile. "Pretty odd isn't it considering its pouring and windy." He replied sarcastically. It was true he was soaked to the bone, but he didn't mind. Hinata handed him the towel as he began to strip off his drenched clothes. He wrapped the clothes carefully inside the towel making sure not to spill more rain in her room than there already was. She opened her sleeping gown to show she had already gone ahead of him by not wearing any undergarments. He kept his eyes on her nude figure as he allowed himself to slip into the sheets trying to warm himself.

Hinata blushed feeling his gaze and curled up along with him. Almost immediately his face nuzzled her chest as his cold body yearned for her warmth. "Eep! You really are cold." She giggled quietly. His skin was almost icy, she felt the wave of goosebumps work throughout her body. He lifted his head with a devious smirk. "And you are so warm." He replied. She closed her eyes as his lips met with hers. She was overtaken by his passion as she allowed him to lay on top of her. Hinata's hands stroked his shoulders and continued on to his back, she began to part her legs openly inviting him.

He broke the kiss as a laugh escaped his lips. He looked into her eyes that were consumed with lust, her breath uneven. "Eager are we?" Grabbing her hips he pulled her lower roughly. "If its what the Lady wants." He teased as he positioned himself comfortable. Her lips kissed his collar bone softly as he allowed her to wrap her arms around his back.

Her stomach fluttered as she could hear her own heart in her head. He called her Lady, many people did though when he said it she felt like she was his Lady. Everyone else merely said so out of respect, but his felt different. Yes, her lover knew how to please her senses. She liked how his hair draped around her, his heart almost close enough for her to hear. It was moments like these, when they indulged each other in primitive lust that she felt he wasn't a monster...though perhaps maybe a beast with a drop of humanity left.

Implying naughty things...its what I like to do. For those who like to read the naughty things Im sorry for the tease. Stay Awesome! :3