The skies were in a dark, snowing torment outside the safety of the Inuzuka containment house. I was surprised that these seemingly large chunks of ice failed to break the window I peeped out of. Just in case, however, I kept my distance and my hands tight on the edges of the bathrobe I borrowed from Kiba. Speaking of...My mate was just barely done with his shower; I knew from when I heard him turn off the water and shut the glass door.
My heart took a sudden rush of adrenaline as I thought about Kiba coming to willfully succumb to my physical urges soon. I grew terribly nervous in the churning cauldron I called my stomach, yet happy and excited. Sharp tingles of pleasure surged through the core of my body when my gut wasn't busy provoking my nausea. Hell, there was so much going on inside of me! Even on the outside. My face was hot with a blush from what I could tell, the flesh on my arms and thighs shrunk tight with goose bumps, and my toes curled on their own from anxiety and the winter's cold.
"C-calm down, Hinata..." I whispered to myself, pulling my hands into the warmth of my sleeves as I crossed my arms and rubbed myself reassuringly. "C-calm down...Don't be so desperate..."
The truth was, that the intensity of my emotions right now came not from shyness and fear, but from anticipation and impatience to have my lover kissing and caressing me all over again. I shuddered at the memory of just how powerful his arms felt wrapped around me; powerful, feverishly hot, sweating and slipping and forcefully grasping me as the turbulence of our love-making had taken on a new, aggressive kick back in the basement. I craved to have him squeeze me like that again; draining me of lustful yearnings and filling me with ardent, passionate gratification. I wanted to feel that burn again. The thunder and lightning of his flesh touching my own. The fire of an energy that amazing man possessed within himself.
"J-just...Be a little more patient...!" I shivered, heaving a shaky gasp as another tingle took its course down my spine.
"Patient for what?"
I jumped at the soft, warm air that tickled the cartilage of my ear just fractions of a second before a sensually deep voice followed its pleasurable trail.
"Oh, you scared me..." I breathed a long sigh of relief, clutching my pounding chest as my tensed muscles relaxed themselves.
A warm presence pressed itself against my backside before large, masculine hands made their way to wrap around my upper arms. His strength was a calm, gentle one...For now, at least. I treasured it dearly, knowing just how rowdy and primal Kiba could become once he was at the peak of arousal. However...I enjoyed that too, honestly.
"Sorry." He kissed me, before eventually straightening his posture and holding me in an affectionately tight embrace.
I felt Kiba's chest rise and collapse as he exhaled with satisfaction and snuggled me closely.
"I was getting cold without you..." I smiled to myself, reaching to caress his arms under his robe. Amazingly, Kiba lacked any chilliness, even at the damp surface of his skin. Inuzukas naturally had higher body-temperatures than the rest of us. As a result, he was still as hot as a fever, as almost always, beneath the soft tickle of his hairs and thread of his stitches.
"I'm not surprised..." He rested his chin over the top of my head. "That's why I tried to be quick about showering. So I could come back out real fast and warm you up."
I grinned timidly at that last part. "Warm me up? What is your method going to be?"
"Hmm, one that's not as rough and sexy as my last few ones." Kiba chuckled in response. "I keep trying to be slower with you, I swear...It's not that I'm not putting in any effort towards that or anything. I just can't help but be kinda-...Just ferocious when I'm in Heat, I guess. And sometimes outside of Heat. Half the time, I'd say."
