Team 8 SMUT ^_^
Homecoming by Melfina Lupin
Pairings: Kiba/Hinata, Shino/Hinata, Shino/Kiba. All are around 19-20ish.
Warning: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto
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Kiba looked over at Hinata when he heard her sigh softly once again into her cup of tea. She looked as depressed as he felt. But that was expected. It had been over a week since Shino left on a mission with his father. Kiba knew it wasn’t an overly dangerous mission but ever since the formation of Team 8, neither of them had been far from each other’s side. Kiba and Hinata both missed Shino and were eager for his homecoming but it wouldn't do either of them good just sitting around and moping when there were other, better things to do.
Kiba sat down his cup on the table, a mischievous smirk spreading across his face. “Hinata?”
Hearing her name, the girl raised her pale eyes and looked at him, momentarily breaking away from her silent contemplation. She squeaked, blushing, when Kiba leaned close to nuzzle her neck but didn’t pull away. For the first time that day Hinata smiled. She laughed as she felt Kiba lips and soft tongue lap at her neck, his heated breath tickling her skin. They both needed something to keep their mind off of their absent teammate.
Immediately her small hands dived into his soft brown hair. “Stop, Kiba-kun,” she giggled. “It tickles.”
“But it feels good, don’t it?”
“Hmm…” A steady blush reddened her cheeks. “Yes, it does.”
“So then…” Kiba continued to nuzzle and let his hands drift from the floor to her waist. He felt the fabric of her black shirt against his hands. When she greeted him at the front door of her apartment, she looked good enough to eat right then and there in nothing but a tight shirt and her capris.
He slipped his hands underneath. She was shaking with her light airy laughter that sounded like bell chimes.
“I bet you’re not even wearing a bra,” Kiba murmured against her ear, enjoying her trembles and her little sheepish smile.
“Nope.”
Kiba laughed and kissed her cheek. God, he loved this side of Hinata.
She sighed when his fingers skimmed over her belly and upwards to cup the warm undersides of breasts. She whimpered, her back arching slightly. He kneaded her chest gently, running his thumbs over his nipples until they were just as hard and aching as his cock. Then he leaned down and kissed one through the gauzy fabric and sucked.
“Ah, Kiba!”
He pulled back long enough to grin at her and ask, “Bed?”
“Definitely.”
When Hinata had first shown Kiba and Shino her new, very own apartment, he could tell that she was excited to live away from the main house and it was so cute. He reflected that she was hardly the timid girl he had first met when she showed them every inch of her new home. He was a little glum-if she continued to blossom into a confidant woman, would she need them away more-but he was also happy for her. Though he hadn’t expected the apartment to be so big.
“It’s more than enough for one person, I know,” Hinata told them, smiling, as she sat on her bed. Even that was bigger than necessary for one person. “But this is not just my home. It’s yours as well.” A heated looked passed through her pallid eyes then but it was gone before Kiba could figure it out. “So it you need a place to stay or, you know, have trouble with your family…you can always come here. Any time of the day or night. No matter what.”
Back in the present Hinata looked like a vixen as she giggled, her eyes dazzling white orbs as she lay down on her big bed, looking up at him as he straddled her hips. She squeaked again when he licked the tip of her nose.
“How many times do you think I can make you cum today?”
That made Hinata blush something fierce but there was nothing timid about her reply, “I’m hoping at least once.”
He grinned down at her. Saucy little minx. “How about 15?”
Hinata laughed. “That’s impossible, Kiba!”
“I don’t know. Yesterday you came 10 times and before that 6 times.”
“I can’t believe you counted!” She looked thoroughly delighted.
“Of course I counted, Hina-chan,” he purred softly against her ear. “Before he left, Shino and I made a bet…”
Hinata shivered, swallowing hard. “Oh, god.”
“…to see who could make you cum the most. So far, I think I’m winning.”
“Don’t get so smug when you should be working.”
Kiba smiled and pressed his lips to her soft ones. Even though Hinata had been training to be a good ninja almost her entire life, Kiba could never get over how soft her body was. Though he loved her, he hated to touch her when his hands felt like sand paper. As he kissed her, he marveled over the difference between his two lovers. While Hinata was soft and delightfully saucy in bed, Shino was hard and silent, an overwhelming force of energy and love.
When they pulled back, Hinata’s eyes were hazy and her lips wet and swollen. Kiba couldn’t help himself and ran the tip of his tongue over her lower lip, tasting her again.
Hinata purred happily as Kiba moved down her slim body, carefully undressing her until he could see nothing but her pale skin, could smell nothing but her. She was moving a little beneath him and a little breathless, already anticipating his touch against her in her mind. Her scent wafted past his nose and he felt himself start to ache.
Quickly he removed his shirt, earning an approving look from Hinata. He let her touch him then, shivering as her soft fingertips roamed over his chest and then to his abdomen, following the lines and dips of his muscles, before pulling away to slide down her body. Smiling, Hinata spread her smooth legs and made room for him.
Her nuzzled her dark curls with the tip of his nose and inhaled deeply. She smelled of woman, sex, and her flowery soap. Kiba growled low in his throat as he felt the ache between his legs become almost unbearable. He licked his lips.
“Itadakimasu.”
That made Hinata squeal with laughter. “Pervert!”
He nipped the inside of one thigh then soothed the ache away with his tongue. “I’m not the one who bought a bed big enough for our midnight orgies.”
“I told you before that the bed was on sale,” Hinata murmured. He could he hear the smile in her voice. “The midnight orgies were just an after thought.”
Kiba chuckled and then ran his lips against her thigh once more. Hinata sighed again, but this time it was out of pleasure. Gently, he cupped the backs of her knees. Without reserve, she folded her long legs up and spread them wider. At the first touch of his lips against her clitoris, she moaned softly, her body tight and eager for more as her hips began to fluctuate against his mouth. Over and over again he kissed and sucked that sensitive spot, urging her to come each time he stroked the hidden nub with his tongue. It wasn’t long until Hinata was writhing beneath him, sighing and moaning in her soft sing-song voice that made his blood boil.
He took note when he made her toes curl or her fingers desperately claw at the covers. He knew when she did that he must have done something good and he did it again.
Hinata easily came the first couple of times and Kiba dipped his tongue inside of her for taste but he never paused. He loved Hinata like this. She was beautiful and addictive.
After a while Hinata’s throat became sore as her moans became screams when Kiba doubled his efforts. As a rule he never used his hands with her. He longed to though-to thrust his fingers inside of her like the way Shino does and make her cum from that-to feel her moist heat swallowing him, sucking him in, and tightening around him.
Hinata’s breathing quickly became pants that were accompanied by a soft moan as Kiba continued to pleasure her swollen, silky folds without stop. Eventually he too lost track of how many times she came. She was hot, sweaty, and exhausted but still eager for more.
Kiba wasn’t aware Hinata’s bedroom door opening or even the presence of another person inside the room, observing the two of them making love on the bed until Hinata said his name in a whispered sob.
“Shino.”
Kiba looked up then and saw the other man standing inside the room them. Shino looked exhausted from the long mission but there was a satisfied smirk on his face as he regarded them on the bed. Like he had been expecting to see this.
“I’ll be in the shower,” Shino told them, stripping then and there.
“Be quick,” Hinata pleaded, watching as him disappeared inside her bathroom with hungry eyes.
When they heard the water running on the other side of the door, Kiba looked up at Hinata. She was practically glowing, unshed tears in her eyes.
“He’s home.”
“He’s safe.”
“Yes.”
“But you’re not, princess.”
Before she could think, Kiba was back between her legs. Sucking, kissing, licking with renewed enthusiasm. He wanted Shino to hear his pretty little Hinata singing. Hinata seemed just as inspired. When her hands weren’t tight fists in Kiba’s hair, they were on her breasts, teasing and massaging. Moaning, Kiba slipped his tongue inside her as far as he could manage. With a little shriek, she came against Kiba’s mouth. Kiba growled, lapping up her cum once more. He only stopped when he felt a cool hand on his back.
He looked over his shoulder and saw Shino standing beside the bed, naked with his dark hair hanging in his dark eyes. Kiba felt such knee-weakening longing for him that he felt like crying. Without comment, Kiba moved away from Hinata. His gaze unblinking and steady, Shino knelt between her legs and kissed her. Kiba watched from the sidelines as Hinata started crying and then threw her arms around him.
Shino spoke very softly against her ear, so softly and gentle that not even Kiba could hear him but it made Hinata stop crying. He wiped away her tears and kissed her again. Kiba heard her sharp, unsteady gasp as Shino thrust into her in one slow, smooth movement, filling her completely.
In awe Kiba watched them move together in perfect unison. Somehow in all their obvious differences the two of them seem to fit. His tan skin; her milky white skin. Her thin legs wrapped around his muscular back. His soft pleas mingling with his stoic silence even time he pushed himself inside her.
Kiba recalled what it felt like to make love with Shino. It was like being completely overwhelmed by a quiet and gentle but powerful force. Hinata said that Shino was like a waterfall-consuming and cooling-while Kiba was like a forest fire-wild and untamed and everywhere all at once.
While Hinata’s eyes were squeezed shut, Shino started, unblinking, at her beautiful face, taking in every detail. It was times like these that Shino let his cool, collected mask fall. He openly regarded Hinata was an expression of pure devotion and lust.
It wasn’t long before Kiba was unzipping his pants to end his torture. If he didn’t come soon he would go stark raving mad! The first pump felt so good his eyes rolled back in his head and he couldn’t stop the low growl that erupted from his throat. Fueled by Hinata’s soft cries of ecstasy and the sounds and smells of sex, he knew he wouldn’t last long. Just a few more…
“Stop.”
Kiba opened his eyes and stared at Shino. “You’ve got to be kidding.”
“No.”
Kiba frown’s was brought to an immediate end by Shino’s licentious grin before the other man returned his attentions back to Hinata. While Kiba sulked he still had to admit how unbelievably sweet it was when Shino kept brushing Hinata’s dark locks off her forehead and how he couldn’t keep his lips away from her skin for too long. He kissed he nose, her eyes lips, her cheeks. All the while never pausing in their rhythm.
After a few more thrusts, the sound of the couple’s shared release filled Kiba’s ears. Hinata collapsed against her bed, body shaky and glistening with sweat.
“…damn,” she sighed, trying to catch her breath.
Shino’s chuckle was low and seductive as he pressed his mouth against her once more. “I love you.”
Hinata smiled with quivering lips. “I love you too, Shino.”
When he pulled away from her, Kiba’s stomach was suddenly filled with butterflies. It was his turn next. He tried to keep his anxiety from showing as he grinned at Shino.
When they kissed, Kiba could hear Hinata giggle softly. It had been such a long time since he had Shino in his arms that it felt like a dream. Kiba wrapped his hands around the back of Shino’s skull and pulled him closer, moaning softly as his erection rubbed against Shino’s hard abdomen, his precum slicking his skin. The moan turned into a whimper when Shino grabbed his ass, forcing Kiba to grind harder against him.
When the heated kiss ended, Kiba was breathless and weak with desire. He fell back against the soft bed, jerking in surprise when Shino licked the tip of his cock.
“Oh…fuck!” Kiba moaned, biting his lower lip.
Shino laughed and did it again but slower this time. “Are you watching, Hinata?”
Hinata whimpered, her eyes transfixed on the erotic site. One of her pale hands slipped down between her legs.
“Good girl,” Shino purred, his eyes momentarily sweeping down her body.
Kiba moaned when Shino’s mouth wrapped around his cock. His hips bucked upwards into the wet heat, wanting more, and his hands buried themselves in his lover’s hair. Shino’s tongue mercilessly teased the sensitive head before he started to suck. It wasn’t long before Shino took him further inside his mouth and Kiba came, all ready having too much stimulation to last very long. Shino swallowed and slowly released him.
Kiba collapsed against the bed, exhausted beyond belief and closed his eyes. Shino rested on his side beside him, face nuzzling the side of Kiba’s neck.
“I love you,” Shino breathed softly.
Kiba smiled, running a hand down the curve of Shino’s thigh. He quietly whispered “I love you” in return before his eyes drifted shut.
As he tried to catch his breath, he could hear Hinata beside him, could hear her soft whimpers and the sound of her fingers thrusting in and out of her. After a moment she climaxed, crying out breathlessly before falling back onto her bed, utterly exhausted.
“I can’t believe,” she panted, “how many times I came!”
Kiba smiled and pressed a kiss against her temple.
“You’re just so cute we couldn’t help ourselves, Hina-chan,” Shino murmured.
“Right now I don’t feel cute.” With a groan, she sat up. “I need a shower.”
“Make it quick.”
Hinata laughed as she struggled to stand up. Her legs were so weak they could hardly hold her body as he walked to her bathroom. She looked over her shoulders at her two teammates cuddling on the bed and smiled. She really needed to buy a camera.
“Okaeri, Shino-kun.”
“Tadaima.”
The end :)
Pairings: Kiba/Hinata, Shino/Hinata, Shino/Kiba. All are around 19-20ish.
Warning: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto
***
Kiba looked over at Hinata when he heard her sigh softly once again into her cup of tea. She looked as depressed as he felt. But that was expected. It had been over a week since Shino left on a mission with his father. Kiba knew it wasn’t an overly dangerous mission but ever since the formation of Team 8, neither of them had been far from each other’s side. Kiba and Hinata both missed Shino and were eager for his homecoming but it wouldn't do either of them good just sitting around and moping when there were other, better things to do.
Kiba sat down his cup on the table, a mischievous smirk spreading across his face. “Hinata?”
Hearing her name, the girl raised her pale eyes and looked at him, momentarily breaking away from her silent contemplation. She squeaked, blushing, when Kiba leaned close to nuzzle her neck but didn’t pull away. For the first time that day Hinata smiled. She laughed as she felt Kiba lips and soft tongue lap at her neck, his heated breath tickling her skin. They both needed something to keep their mind off of their absent teammate.
Immediately her small hands dived into his soft brown hair. “Stop, Kiba-kun,” she giggled. “It tickles.”
“But it feels good, don’t it?”
“Hmm…” A steady blush reddened her cheeks. “Yes, it does.”
“So then…” Kiba continued to nuzzle and let his hands drift from the floor to her waist. He felt the fabric of her black shirt against his hands. When she greeted him at the front door of her apartment, she looked good enough to eat right then and there in nothing but a tight shirt and her capris.
He slipped his hands underneath. She was shaking with her light airy laughter that sounded like bell chimes.
“I bet you’re not even wearing a bra,” Kiba murmured against her ear, enjoying her trembles and her little sheepish smile.
“Nope.”
Kiba laughed and kissed her cheek. God, he loved this side of Hinata.
She sighed when his fingers skimmed over her belly and upwards to cup the warm undersides of breasts. She whimpered, her back arching slightly. He kneaded her chest gently, running his thumbs over his nipples until they were just as hard and aching as his cock. Then he leaned down and kissed one through the gauzy fabric and sucked.
“Ah, Kiba!”
He pulled back long enough to grin at her and ask, “Bed?”
“Definitely.”
When Hinata had first shown Kiba and Shino her new, very own apartment, he could tell that she was excited to live away from the main house and it was so cute. He reflected that she was hardly the timid girl he had first met when she showed them every inch of her new home. He was a little glum-if she continued to blossom into a confidant woman, would she need them away more-but he was also happy for her. Though he hadn’t expected the apartment to be so big.
“It’s more than enough for one person, I know,” Hinata told them, smiling, as she sat on her bed. Even that was bigger than necessary for one person. “But this is not just my home. It’s yours as well.” A heated looked passed through her pallid eyes then but it was gone before Kiba could figure it out. “So it you need a place to stay or, you know, have trouble with your family…you can always come here. Any time of the day or night. No matter what.”
Back in the present Hinata looked like a vixen as she giggled, her eyes dazzling white orbs as she lay down on her big bed, looking up at him as he straddled her hips. She squeaked again when he licked the tip of her nose.
“How many times do you think I can make you cum today?”
That made Hinata blush something fierce but there was nothing timid about her reply, “I’m hoping at least once.”
He grinned down at her. Saucy little minx. “How about 15?”
Hinata laughed. “That’s impossible, Kiba!”
“I don’t know. Yesterday you came 10 times and before that 6 times.”
“I can’t believe you counted!” She looked thoroughly delighted.
“Of course I counted, Hina-chan,” he purred softly against her ear. “Before he left, Shino and I made a bet…”
Hinata shivered, swallowing hard. “Oh, god.”
“…to see who could make you cum the most. So far, I think I’m winning.”
“Don’t get so smug when you should be working.”
Kiba smiled and pressed his lips to her soft ones. Even though Hinata had been training to be a good ninja almost her entire life, Kiba could never get over how soft her body was. Though he loved her, he hated to touch her when his hands felt like sand paper. As he kissed her, he marveled over the difference between his two lovers. While Hinata was soft and delightfully saucy in bed, Shino was hard and silent, an overwhelming force of energy and love.
When they pulled back, Hinata’s eyes were hazy and her lips wet and swollen. Kiba couldn’t help himself and ran the tip of his tongue over her lower lip, tasting her again.
Hinata purred happily as Kiba moved down her slim body, carefully undressing her until he could see nothing but her pale skin, could smell nothing but her. She was moving a little beneath him and a little breathless, already anticipating his touch against her in her mind. Her scent wafted past his nose and he felt himself start to ache.
Quickly he removed his shirt, earning an approving look from Hinata. He let her touch him then, shivering as her soft fingertips roamed over his chest and then to his abdomen, following the lines and dips of his muscles, before pulling away to slide down her body. Smiling, Hinata spread her smooth legs and made room for him.
Her nuzzled her dark curls with the tip of his nose and inhaled deeply. She smelled of woman, sex, and her flowery soap. Kiba growled low in his throat as he felt the ache between his legs become almost unbearable. He licked his lips.
“Itadakimasu.”
That made Hinata squeal with laughter. “Pervert!”
He nipped the inside of one thigh then soothed the ache away with his tongue. “I’m not the one who bought a bed big enough for our midnight orgies.”
“I told you before that the bed was on sale,” Hinata murmured. He could he hear the smile in her voice. “The midnight orgies were just an after thought.”
Kiba chuckled and then ran his lips against her thigh once more. Hinata sighed again, but this time it was out of pleasure. Gently, he cupped the backs of her knees. Without reserve, she folded her long legs up and spread them wider. At the first touch of his lips against her clitoris, she moaned softly, her body tight and eager for more as her hips began to fluctuate against his mouth. Over and over again he kissed and sucked that sensitive spot, urging her to come each time he stroked the hidden nub with his tongue. It wasn’t long until Hinata was writhing beneath him, sighing and moaning in her soft sing-song voice that made his blood boil.
He took note when he made her toes curl or her fingers desperately claw at the covers. He knew when she did that he must have done something good and he did it again.
Hinata easily came the first couple of times and Kiba dipped his tongue inside of her for taste but he never paused. He loved Hinata like this. She was beautiful and addictive.
After a while Hinata’s throat became sore as her moans became screams when Kiba doubled his efforts. As a rule he never used his hands with her. He longed to though-to thrust his fingers inside of her like the way Shino does and make her cum from that-to feel her moist heat swallowing him, sucking him in, and tightening around him.
Hinata’s breathing quickly became pants that were accompanied by a soft moan as Kiba continued to pleasure her swollen, silky folds without stop. Eventually he too lost track of how many times she came. She was hot, sweaty, and exhausted but still eager for more.
Kiba wasn’t aware Hinata’s bedroom door opening or even the presence of another person inside the room, observing the two of them making love on the bed until Hinata said his name in a whispered sob.
“Shino.”
Kiba looked up then and saw the other man standing inside the room them. Shino looked exhausted from the long mission but there was a satisfied smirk on his face as he regarded them on the bed. Like he had been expecting to see this.
“I’ll be in the shower,” Shino told them, stripping then and there.
“Be quick,” Hinata pleaded, watching as him disappeared inside her bathroom with hungry eyes.
When they heard the water running on the other side of the door, Kiba looked up at Hinata. She was practically glowing, unshed tears in her eyes.
“He’s home.”
“He’s safe.”
“Yes.”
“But you’re not, princess.”
Before she could think, Kiba was back between her legs. Sucking, kissing, licking with renewed enthusiasm. He wanted Shino to hear his pretty little Hinata singing. Hinata seemed just as inspired. When her hands weren’t tight fists in Kiba’s hair, they were on her breasts, teasing and massaging. Moaning, Kiba slipped his tongue inside her as far as he could manage. With a little shriek, she came against Kiba’s mouth. Kiba growled, lapping up her cum once more. He only stopped when he felt a cool hand on his back.
He looked over his shoulder and saw Shino standing beside the bed, naked with his dark hair hanging in his dark eyes. Kiba felt such knee-weakening longing for him that he felt like crying. Without comment, Kiba moved away from Hinata. His gaze unblinking and steady, Shino knelt between her legs and kissed her. Kiba watched from the sidelines as Hinata started crying and then threw her arms around him.
Shino spoke very softly against her ear, so softly and gentle that not even Kiba could hear him but it made Hinata stop crying. He wiped away her tears and kissed her again. Kiba heard her sharp, unsteady gasp as Shino thrust into her in one slow, smooth movement, filling her completely.
In awe Kiba watched them move together in perfect unison. Somehow in all their obvious differences the two of them seem to fit. His tan skin; her milky white skin. Her thin legs wrapped around his muscular back. His soft pleas mingling with his stoic silence even time he pushed himself inside her.
Kiba recalled what it felt like to make love with Shino. It was like being completely overwhelmed by a quiet and gentle but powerful force. Hinata said that Shino was like a waterfall-consuming and cooling-while Kiba was like a forest fire-wild and untamed and everywhere all at once.
While Hinata’s eyes were squeezed shut, Shino started, unblinking, at her beautiful face, taking in every detail. It was times like these that Shino let his cool, collected mask fall. He openly regarded Hinata was an expression of pure devotion and lust.
It wasn’t long before Kiba was unzipping his pants to end his torture. If he didn’t come soon he would go stark raving mad! The first pump felt so good his eyes rolled back in his head and he couldn’t stop the low growl that erupted from his throat. Fueled by Hinata’s soft cries of ecstasy and the sounds and smells of sex, he knew he wouldn’t last long. Just a few more…
“Stop.”
Kiba opened his eyes and stared at Shino. “You’ve got to be kidding.”
“No.”
Kiba frown’s was brought to an immediate end by Shino’s licentious grin before the other man returned his attentions back to Hinata. While Kiba sulked he still had to admit how unbelievably sweet it was when Shino kept brushing Hinata’s dark locks off her forehead and how he couldn’t keep his lips away from her skin for too long. He kissed he nose, her eyes lips, her cheeks. All the while never pausing in their rhythm.
After a few more thrusts, the sound of the couple’s shared release filled Kiba’s ears. Hinata collapsed against her bed, body shaky and glistening with sweat.
“…damn,” she sighed, trying to catch her breath.
Shino’s chuckle was low and seductive as he pressed his mouth against her once more. “I love you.”
Hinata smiled with quivering lips. “I love you too, Shino.”
When he pulled away from her, Kiba’s stomach was suddenly filled with butterflies. It was his turn next. He tried to keep his anxiety from showing as he grinned at Shino.
When they kissed, Kiba could hear Hinata giggle softly. It had been such a long time since he had Shino in his arms that it felt like a dream. Kiba wrapped his hands around the back of Shino’s skull and pulled him closer, moaning softly as his erection rubbed against Shino’s hard abdomen, his precum slicking his skin. The moan turned into a whimper when Shino grabbed his ass, forcing Kiba to grind harder against him.
When the heated kiss ended, Kiba was breathless and weak with desire. He fell back against the soft bed, jerking in surprise when Shino licked the tip of his cock.
“Oh…fuck!” Kiba moaned, biting his lower lip.
Shino laughed and did it again but slower this time. “Are you watching, Hinata?”
Hinata whimpered, her eyes transfixed on the erotic site. One of her pale hands slipped down between her legs.
“Good girl,” Shino purred, his eyes momentarily sweeping down her body.
Kiba moaned when Shino’s mouth wrapped around his cock. His hips bucked upwards into the wet heat, wanting more, and his hands buried themselves in his lover’s hair. Shino’s tongue mercilessly teased the sensitive head before he started to suck. It wasn’t long before Shino took him further inside his mouth and Kiba came, all ready having too much stimulation to last very long. Shino swallowed and slowly released him.
Kiba collapsed against the bed, exhausted beyond belief and closed his eyes. Shino rested on his side beside him, face nuzzling the side of Kiba’s neck.
“I love you,” Shino breathed softly.
Kiba smiled, running a hand down the curve of Shino’s thigh. He quietly whispered “I love you” in return before his eyes drifted shut.
As he tried to catch his breath, he could hear Hinata beside him, could hear her soft whimpers and the sound of her fingers thrusting in and out of her. After a moment she climaxed, crying out breathlessly before falling back onto her bed, utterly exhausted.
“I can’t believe,” she panted, “how many times I came!”
Kiba smiled and pressed a kiss against her temple.
“You’re just so cute we couldn’t help ourselves, Hina-chan,” Shino murmured.
“Right now I don’t feel cute.” With a groan, she sat up. “I need a shower.”
“Make it quick.”
Hinata laughed as she struggled to stand up. Her legs were so weak they could hardly hold her body as he walked to her bathroom. She looked over her shoulders at her two teammates cuddling on the bed and smiled. She really needed to buy a camera.
“Okaeri, Shino-kun.”
“Tadaima.”
The end :)