Rated: Mature
Universe: Naruto - AU - Sand Trails

It was messy, hot and awkward.  Her legs were wrapped around his hips, fingers clutching the back of his shirt over his shoulder blades.  One of his hands was clutching at her waist, fingers digging in to keep her up.  The other had dipped down, fingers splayed over her ass so she wouldn’t slip.  The back of his hips knocked against the clean countertop.

And they were still kissing.

The pale-skinned goddess made a soft mewling noise that nearly had him cumming hard in his pants, and damn he wanted to fuck her so hard.  He stepped away from the counter - mouth everywhere, her lips, her jaw, her cheeks, her pale, pale throat - and turned around, backing her onto the counter.  Ah, better.

His fingers slid up, a hand nudging beneath her shirt, while the other tugged her head back by the hair at her nape.  Teeth and tongue and mouth at her pulse, more of those sexy sounds, and her fingers clutching his skin so hard it hurt.

Fuuck, there was no better way to do this.  Hot, and painful, and messy.

“H-Hidan,” she whisper-moaned.  “C-can’t... here... please...”

He cursed, loath to stop, he just wanted to fuck her already, his sexy goddess.  But he reluctantly pulled away.  “Why not?” he whispered back.  “Nobody’s up...”

“Correction,” a hard voice growled.

They both froze... and turned their heads to see her cousin standing in the door of the Hyuuga kitchen.