Chapter 47

Immediately after calling her out on her indecisiveness, Hidan stopped pretending not to notice his girlfriend's lingering gaze. Blush met Hinata's face as he caught her once more. Embarrassed, the shy woman rolled onto her other side and squeezed her eyes closed. 

'I can't sleep. He's too close.' 

Ever since this morning, keeping her thoughts clean has become a hundred times more difficult. Knowing that Hidan knew how badly she wanted to have sex was both humiliating and sexy, somehow. Them being so secluded didn't help. 

The cabin was colder at night since it was so old and drafty. Hinata's skin had goosebumps as she tucked her hands between her thighs for warmth. If she cuddled her boyfriend, she'd end up jumping his bones, so this had to do. 

'It wouldn't be nearly as cold if he'd just-!' The Hyuuga woman shook her head to cut off the inappropriate thought. It failed. 

She wanted him to do it how he had on her birthday, the day her father shipped her off. It was the opposite of his caring and patient persona lately. What was worse was that she knew he'd do it in a heartbeat if she said the words aloud. 

'He'll do anything I want for the right price.' 

The memories of that heated day in his room so long ago caused the already frenzied feeling between her legs to flare. It wouldn't take much to move her hands further up. Hidan might notice if she did something like that when he's lying so close. Hinata'd never done it alone, either, so there was more than one reason not to. 

Her legs squeezed together more tightly, rubbing slightly in an attempt to quell the yearning. She'd never felt like this before. Consequently, she didn't know how to make it go away. 

A movement behind her distracted from the problem at hand, and then Hidan was pressing against her. His voice was quiet and low as he spoke near her ear, "You're so fucking stubborn." 

Hinata's eyes shot open, and her breath hitched when his arms slid around her. One slid under her shirt to squeeze her breast while the other ran down to hers, guiding it beneath her underwear and maneuvering their fingers between her legs. 

'I should tell him to quit,' his hot breath tickled the back of her ear, making her shiver, 'but this is so….' Hidan's larger hand puppetted hers, massaging the slick, perfect spot that had the muscles in Hinata's lower abdomen flexing with anticipation. 

"I'd better hear you moan, Princess." The man sounded both annoyed and somewhat eager to prove he could make it happen. 

He slid two fingers inside her, simultaneously pinching her nipple between his thumb and finger. Hinata's back arched, her fingers running up his arm to hold it as tears of frustration rose in her eyes. 

A bit intimidated by the suddenly dominant aura her boyfriend gave off, she also grabbed his hand at her breast in an attempt to tell him to at least slow down. 'I thought I wanted him to get like this, but now I'm nervous.' 

He got the message. He didn't oblige. 

The defiance seemed to push him further. The man wrestled Hinata's clothes off of her, removed his, and then climbed on top. He stunned her into stillness with a dark magenta glare. Hinata's brow furrowed as she trembled, partly from the cold air and partly with anxiety about what he'd do. 

In the dark room, Hidan was still breathtakingly attractive. His body was firm with muscles, and scars dusted his skin from battles Hinata was scared to learn about. His hair fell to the sides of his face as he leaned in to kiss her. It was rough and demanding. It reminded the woman of the past and made her believe he'd picked up that she was ready for him to return to being himself around her. 

Her breath caught in her throat once more when his hand suddenly wrapped around her throat. When she grasped his wrist in surprise, her fingers trembled, and the man pulled back to leer at the stunned woman. Hidan lifted a brow with a smirk, "You're vanilla, after all?" 

Hinata's teeth gritted together, 'What did he just say?! He hasn't brought that up in forever!' Her notorious stubbornness reared its head. She frowned at him, no longer trembling with nervousness. 

A snicker left the man's lips, "If you don't tell me to stop, I'll do whatever I want." 

'This is dangerous, but I'm a little curious what he wants to do that he's so convinced I'll object.' 

As though it'd become his goal to get a rise out of her, Hidan pressed himself so she could feel his hardness. He undoubtedly felt her swallow nervously with his hand so tightly around her neck. Smirking, the man surprised Hinata further by releasing her, grabbing her forgotten shirt from nearby, rolling it, and then wrestling her wrists together so he could tie them with the makeshift bindings. 

Hinata searched her boyfriend's face with wide, pleading eyes, silently begging him not to do anything truly awful, 'Okay, this is a little scary now….' 

Hidan sat back on his knees, the blanket falling around his hips as he looked down to admire his work. Goosebumps rose on the woman's skin as the cold air directly met it. An amused glint met his eye as he taunted the poor girl, "Are you cold? I'll warm you up, but you'll have to work for it." 

For some reason, that's when it clicked for Hinata that Hidan was feeling incredibly dominant tonight. The way his magenta glare wordlessly demanded her obedience was so sexy that it made her mind go blank. Every ounce of feminism and hesitance left her body. 

Something must've changed in her expression because his smirk widened into a victorious, smug grin, "You're gonna play along?" She nodded, face warming shyly as she struggled to keep her gaze on his face and not his body, failing for the most part. 

"Then suck it." 

Hinata's brow furrowed, the blush flaring up wildly. Hidan lifted a brow as though questioning if she'd lied about doing what he says, so she hesitantly sat up, her bound hands in her lap as her eyes danced down to the very naked, very erect cock he'd referred to. 

"Chickening out already?" 

Irritation broke the woman's timid caution, and she gingerly came to her knees, taking him into her mouth with a weak glare. 'He's taking advantage of how pent-up I am. What a jerk.' It was still hot, and she knew it. She just didn't want to admit it. 

Long fingers curled into her hair, holding her still as the man's hips began to move. 

A small, bewildered sound left Hinata's chest, her brow furrowing as she stared at the man. Hidan said nothing. He just watched with an amused expression that was quickly morphing into something more serious and focused. It was slow and gentle at first, the way he used her mouth. It didn't remain that way. 

Hinata's fingers curled into fists, and tears met her eyes, but she didn't give up. Instead, she tried to keep the back of her throat relaxed so that when he fully thrusted inward, she wouldn't choke, and it wouldn't hurt. 

Goosebumps continued to dust her entire body, so she shivered with a mixture of anxiety and cold because Hidan was getting nearer to his climax. It was evident by the way his pace began to stutter and his cock flexed in her mouth. A low groan left the attractive man's mouth as he suddenly shoved it all the way inside, to the base. Hinata sucked in a stunned breath of air through her nose, her hands lifting to try and grasp onto his hips, or anything for that matter, but failing because of the bindings. 

"Swallow." 

The tears in her eyes became thicker again when Hidan's free hand came up so he could plug her nose. 'If I don't listen to him, I'll suffocate!' Hinata did it, squeezing her eyes closed as she felt her throat squeeze around him. 

A moment later, the woman was released. She gasped for air, finally managing to land her hands on his lower abdomen to put some distance between them. 'This asshole! I could've choked!' She glared at him, his taste still on her tongue. 

Hidan sighed contently, pushing his petite girlfriend onto her back with enough force that her hair sprawled messily over the pillows. Before she could react, his head was between her thighs, and his tongue was relentlessly massaging her clit. Her throat tightened to squeeze back a moan, still too scared that no sound would come out at all. 

'It feels incredible,' she thought while barely preventing her thighs from squeezing the man's head. 'If he does it like this every time, I don't mind being treated a little roughly.' 

"Not so hesitant anymore. Shameless." Hidan's voice was low and husky, as though he wanted to sound more light-hearted but was too turned on to commit fully. 

Hinata's back arched slightly, her eyes glazing over on the ceiling as he expertly puppeteered her body. Closer. Closer. It was coming hastily. When she was seconds away from climaxing, Hidan swiftly stopped licking her, bent her legs so her knees met her chest, and thrusted into her almost too roughly. 

Her body acted instinctually. One of her legs managed to leave Hidan's tight hold, and she almost kicked him, but he expertly caught her ankle with his hand, smiling victoriously as he snickered, and she came around his cock. "Scary," he teased, running his hand down her leg when she began coming down from her high. 

Panting for breath, the Hyuuga woman's chest heaved. Her arms were above her head, where her bound hands rested against the pillows. 

Hidan began moving, not bothering to be gentle this time around. 'He's insane! At least give me a minute to rest!' 

The man maneuvered her legs up to bend over his elbows as he bent over her body to thrust more deeply. In response, Hinata's back arched, her arms coming up to desperately hold onto him. Her hands were behind his head, her arms on his shoulders. 

The sadistic man enjoyed it, obviously. He took advantage of the leverage and lifted her up. With each thrust of his hips, his dick hit that oh-so-sweet spot. No matter how humiliated Hinata was to be at Hidan's complete mercy, she didn't dare look away from his face. Somehow, she knew he'd stop fucking her so hard if she did, and it felt just as pleasurable as it did overwhelming. A tiny bit of pain was mixed in, but not in an overly concerning manner. 

"Say my name, Princess. Scream it," Hidan breathed out, magenta eyes narrowed threateningly. 

Suddenly, he'd removed her hands from behind his head and pinned them firmly to the bed with one of his. Her leg remained hooked over his other arm, though, and he used it to keep her in place with her lower body raised to his liking. She found her free leg over his shoulder. 

One moment, Hinata was gasping for air and clutching desperately at her sanity. In the next, she was obeying his commands, his name on her lips in a mortifyingly sexual whine. Just minutes after her last climax, the woman came again, harder this time. Tears streamed down the sides of her face as the tightening and coiling in her loins began to relax afterward. 

Hidan surprised her by shoving in almost painfully and cumming, soft curses leaving his mouth. The couple remained still, then. Heavy, uneven breathing was the only sound for a long time, almost an entire minute. 

"H-Hidan…." Hinata finally gasped, a yearning tug on her tone. 

The silver-haired man no longer seemed amused by her submission. His tongue slid past her teeth as his lips crashed against hers. Then, the mood wasn't solely lustful. 

As slow as the setting sun, Hidan maneuvered Hinata's legs around his hips and switched the position so she was straddling his lap. She took the hint, letting her still-tied wrists fall behind his head so their chests pressed together. Only when they began moving again did the kiss part, a heady moan passing the woman's lips. 

"Fuck, keep doing that." 

Heat met Hinata's face, her brow furrowing bashfully as they panted, moving in tandem. Hidan's hands cupped her bottom, aiding in the quick, short up-and-down motion she was moving with. 

Something indeed was in the air for the man tonight because he spoke more often than usual during the deed. Voice barely a hiss, he warned his girlfriend, "Don't go fucking quiet on me like that again, Princess." Hinata's eyes widened when the man substantially slowed the pace, lifting a hand around her throat, though much gentler than earlier. His voice was softer, but his glare wasn't, "I'll kill anyone who tries to touch you." 

'I think I was right,' the stunned girl thought, 'He's really shaken up this time. I think the next person that tries to hurt me will be in big danger.' After months and months of holding back for her sake, it seems Hidan had finally lost his patience. 'I just hope he doesn't do anything truly awful.' 

The woman's back hit the bed, and she moaned when he tightly gripped her waist and threw restraint to the wind. Her wrists stung from trying to free themselves from the shirt binding them together, her nails digging into her palms as she fisted them. Hidan's breath hit her face as he pressed his forehead to hers, hissing quietly, "Cum, Hinata." 

She did. Her chest pressed up against his, legs trembling around his hips. 

Then she was on her hands and knees, holding handfuls of the sheets for dear life. Somehow, some way, she managed to forget about all their problems and worries for the moment because she realized this was what she'd been hoping for. Through breathy moans, Hinata laughed, pressing back against her boyfriend as he continued moving. 

He snickered, a palm running up her back to meet her shoulder and push her down to the bed, "Feeling better, huh?" 

'I'm horrible for enjoying this, but he's right. If I keep doing nothing but panicking over the others, I'll go insane. Just until I'm healed enough to return to Konoha, I have to try not to think about it.'