Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto

Due to this chapter's content, I must raise the warning up to an M. It contains sexual scenes, and it's descriptive. Have fun.

Shibo returned from the market, a bag full of ingredients for a hardy dinner. She had decided to make some Fettuccini Alfredo. She walked into the large kitchen, set down the bag on an island, and took out an old recipe book.

Orochimaru and Kabuto were setting the table while Kimimaro took a nap on the couch. Shibo watched him as she continued to make the sauce, giggling.

"Who was the one who said he didn't take naaaps~?" She took a bit, and tasted it.

"Hey dad, can you come see if this is good?" She held up the spoon. Orochimaru walked over, and ate the contents of the spoon. He nodded, and gave Shibo a clean spoon.

"It's done. Time to serve it." Shibo squirmed a bit after her father put a HOT spoon in his mouth. Orochimaru rattled the pans above Shibo loud enough to wake Kimimaro with a jolt. He looked around, then into the kitchen. Shibo pointed at Orochimaru, who in turn pointed to Kabuto. Kabuto was finishing the fine details up on the table, not even noticing. Kimimaro stood up, and walked into the dining room/ kitchen space. Shibo turned off the stovetop, and placed a spoon on the still hot burner. She picked it up, and tossed it down her father's shirt. Orochimaru yelled out, and ran down to the bathroom on that floor. Shibo started laughing, along with Kabuto. Kimimaro sighed, and walked over to Shibo. He hugged her and kisses her lips for a second. She blushed, and looked down. Kimimaro chuckled, and rubbed her head.

"Don't be embarrassed." Shibo looked up, still blushing a bit. She hugged him, putting him into a grasp where he thought he wasn't going to be free anytime soon. Orochimaru walked back out, not in a pleasant mood anymore.

"Shibo-chan, was that necessary?" Shibo giggled.

"Yes it was, it was payback for using the good mixing spoon as a soup spoon." Orochimaru snarled, and sat down at the head of the table. Shibo started picking up the heavy pot containing the noodles, and a bit of water splashed onto her foot. Kimimaro grabbed the pot, and quickly set it in the sink. He ran his hands under some cold water, and Shibo ran over to him. She looked at his hands, and started licking them. Kimimaro blushed, and watched her heal his hands bit by bit. When the skin returned to normal, Shibo looked up at him. Kimimaro kissed her forehead, and went over to get the other pot with the sauce in it. He took one of Shibo's mits and picked up the pot my its handle. He walked out and set it on the pot cooler on the table, and Shibo brought out a big bowl with steaming pasta in it.

"Dinner is now served." Shibo sat down at the other end of the table, across from her father, She dished out some pasta, and passed it to Kabuto. Kabuto took out a fair amount, and passed it to Orochimaru. Orochimaru took most of the noodles, and left Kimimaro with a fair share. Kimimaro took out the remaining pasta, and poured a lot of the sauce on it. He passed it around to Shibo, who put on an even amount of sauce. She passed it on to Kabuto, who poured a little on his pasta. He gave the rest to Orochimaru, who poured the rest of it onto his mass of pasta.

Everyone started eating. Shibo looked outside to the snow starting to fall, and smiled. She loved this kind of night: just to be with the people she cared (except for Kabuto) and it to be snowing.

"Shibo-chan, this food is so delicious. As always." Kimimaro smiled at Shibo. His plate was done already. Shibo blushed, and looked down.

"Not as good as her mother's. You could nearly orgasm from the ta-" Shibo threw a pot at Orochimaru, hitting his head.

"Father, don't talk with such words." Kabuto laughed, looking at Shibo.

"You have some white stuff on your lips~" Shibo blushed, and licked her lips clean. Kabuto laughed harder, and Shibo walked into the kitchen. She hid something behind her back, and dragged Kabuto outside.

After a few seconds of yelling, Shibo came in, her hands a bit bloody. She went into the kitchen and washed her hands in the sink, returning to the table.

"Pardon me, I had to deal with some trash…" Shibo gave Kimimaro Kabuto's plate, and Kimimaro ate the contents.

"Why are you doing that, Shibo-chan?" Orochimaru looked up. Shibo sighed,

"Kabuto said I'm a shitty chef, so he eats cat food for now on…" Shibo continued eating.

Shibo sat down in the hot water in the bathhouse. This was her family's private bath, so no commoners could walk in. She dipped a couple times into the water, and took off her towel. She looked down at her bare chest.

"Geez, I look like a twelve year old…so flat…" She blushed, and looked at her stomach, "At least I'm thin as can be…" She looked up to the glass room, which was recently removed of any snow. The skies were clear, revealing a beautiful large moon. Shibo swam over to each candle around the bath, and blew them out. Now, it was dark, and no one would be able to see anything. She sat up into the cold air, and gasped as her sensitive skin took in the cold air. All of the sudden, someone behind her groped her breast. She turned to see Kimimaro. He was in a towel. He smiled at her, and licked her blush.

"Now, now, you don't need to stay quiet~" Shibo blushed more, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She nuzzled his shoulder.

"I've always been quiet, haven't I?" Kimimaro nodded, and kissed Shibo's lips. Shibo blushed more, and tightened her grip on his neck. He licked her lower lip, demanding to explore her mouth. She opened her mouth a bit, and he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Shibo closed her eyes, and lustfully licked his tongue. He licked back, and started to explore her mouth. She exchanged the action, feeling her body tense up. Kimimaro pushed them both into the water accidentally. Shibo emerged out of the water first, panting. Kimimaro only peeked a bit of his head up. Shibo looked at him, and giggled. She got down to his level, and smiled. He pushed her against the wall of the bath. She looked at him, and took off his hair clips. She placed them on the towels next to them, and started playing with his hair. She let his bangs fall against his face, and kissed his cheek. Kimimaro returned the kiss, and moved his hands up to her breasts. Shibo looked down, and blushed.

"Th-there's nothing there…" Kimimaro chuckled.

"There's enough to play with." He groped her. Shibo moaned out, and covered her mouth. Kimimaro pulled her hands from her mouth.

"Don't silence yourself. If it feels good, then moan." Shibo nodded, and he kissed her neck. He sucked on the spot, getting a moan from Shibo. He continued, but also started to grope her breasts. She moaned louder, and shivered. Kimimaro looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

"I-I feel…strange…" She looked down at him. He looked down, then back at her. He ran his hands down her stomach and down to her inner thighs. She tensed up more, and spread her legs out. Kimimaro moved his hands in to her entrance, and rubbed it. Shibo moaned out loudly, and gripped the side of the bath. Kimimaro looked at her, and she looked back at him. He smiled, and slipped a finger into her. She gasped, and gripped the bath tighter. This kind of touch was making Shibo go crazy, and she didn't know what to do. He rubbed her insides, causing her to grab him and put him into a deep kiss. He blinked, and continued. Shibo licked his lips frantically, as though it was the only way for her to stay sane. He allowed her to lick his mouth, and he continued his exploring. She moaned loudly into his mouth, feeling her body tense up. He pulled away, and pulled his finger out of her. He licked it clean, and lifted her out of the water. She shivered as she laid down onto the cold stone floor. Kimimaro remained in the water, and started licking her entrance. She gasped, and covered her mouth. He continued, and pinched her thigh to make her stop silencing herself. She removed her hands just as he slipped his tongue in, and she yelled out. He continued sucking on her, making her squirm around. He massaged her sides and legs, getting a louder yell out of her. He stopped suddenly, and Shibo looked at him. He jumped up on top of her, and she blushed.

"K-Kimi-kun…?" He nuzzled her cheek.

"What is it?"

"I love you so much. I-I've never felt like this before, it feels so good…" Kimimaro smiled.

"It's just the beginning…" He readied himself at her entrance, and tensed up. Blood dripped from his mouth and onto her chest. She looked up at him as he collapsed onto her, still. Shibo gasped, and sat with Kimimaro in her arms.

"K-Kimi-kun? KIMI-KUUUNNN!" She put on both of their towels on each other, and headed back inside.

Shibo sat crying silently in her room. She was forced to tell her father everything that'd happen, and he was steaming furious. She heard a knock on her door, and went over to the door and opened it. Orochimaru stood there.

"Well, young lady…" Shibo held back more tears, only letting a few escape. She knew it was bad, and she didn't want to look weak.

"Y-yes, f-father…?" Orochimaru sighed.

"Kimimaro's in really bad shape. Right now, he's in a coma. I will only let you see him if you can have the guts to see him without making love to hi-" Shibo slammed the door in his face.

"I'M NOT A GODDAMN SLUT! IF YOU'RE GOING TO SAY THAT, THEN GO FUCK YOURSELF, YOU OLD FART!" Shibo collapsed into her bed, sobbing uncontrollably. Orochimaru stood there, contemplating what he should do. He decided to go the more pushover-ish way.

"Shibo, I-I'm sorry. I know what it's like…to love someone so much you'd sacrifice your body, your dignity for them." Shibo opened the door a bit, her face covered in tears. Orochimaru wiped her tears away, and she flinged the doors open. She ran into her father, sobbing still. Orochimaru held her, and took her downstairs.