The Patrole

Chapter 2

Around dusk they could see the entrance to Konoha village.
"Yiiiha, we are back, at our village!" Kiba voice sounded excited and Akamaru jumped down from his head and walked the rest of the way to the gate.

In the town square they said good night to each other, and just as Hinata had walked down an ally to her clans houses, she heard footsteps behind her.
She froze and prepared herself for a possible battle, but before she swung her arm, she heard a familiar voice.
"Oi, Hinata, take it easy girl! I didn't mean to scare you." 
Hinata turned around and saw Kiba at the end of the ally, and Hinatas face turned red and her thoughts from earlier that day flow through her mind once more.
"Kiba-kun! What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Kiba strolled toward her whit a relaxed attitude and a resolute smile on his lips, "I just came to remind you that we have a border patrol tomorrow evening, and I wanted to make sure you didn't forget about it..." the resolute smile reached his eyes, and his soft voice there sent chills down her spine and turned on her libido, like gasoline on a fire.

She tried to speak a few times before she put her words correctly together, "Thank you Kiba-kun... it was very kind to remind me" she mumbled.
He turned away, as if he were about to return to his clan quarters, Hinata's heart raced as crazy... 'Was that the only thing he wanted?...' she was kind of hoping for a little more...

He walked away slowly. She could feel her heart sinking and the bit of disappointment filling her, just like the other feeling had been doing seconds ago.
He stopped and turned around, walking back to her.
"Oh yeah, Hinata?" he said in a softly voice "Yes, Kiba-kun?" she responded nervously.
He stroke her cheek very gently, yet a bit firm, arousing her once more.
His hand reached her chin, he held on to it, placing a soft dense kiss on her lips.
"Try to sleep better to night, okay?" he said, as he winked and turned away, leaving her all blushing and red.

She was very grateful for the night's darkness and shadows.
After some minutes in chock, she realized what had happened, and that he this time he really had left her to go home and sleep.
The only problem was she couldn't, not after that kiss and that touch.

The next morning she was convinced that she could do her duties and workout without thinking of Kiba, his touch or kiss and nor of their patrol tonight.
She decided to take a shower to start her day with something she enjoyed.

As she stood in the shower and felt the warmth of the water flowing down over her body,
*she imagined herself how Kibas hands and fingers would feel around her hips and how his torso would look like under his thick jacket ... as she pictured his manhood * she began to caressing herself, touching and fondling her body like she wanted him to do.
Touching and massaging her breast, slowly moving her hand across her wet body, all the way down to the soft and humid place between her legs.
Then she took two fingers down to her clit and began to massage herself, slowly at first.
She then felt her knees give way, her breathing becoming heavier, as she began to rub faster and leaned up the wall to keep her balance.

*She imagined to herself that her and Kiba was out on patrol, and Kiba suddenly pressed her up against a tree, kissed her hard while one of his hands slid up under her blouse, pushed off her bra and fondled for her breast and nipple, while the other hand held both of her ​arm​s above her head. *
She felt a wave of pleasure owe through her and shook her fantasy off, and promised herself that she would not think of Kiba more today.

She stumbled through the rest of the day.
Did her training, helped the people in the village, all things that she used to do.
But today she didn't really had her mind on what she was doing.
And even though she had promised herself not to think of him, she couldn't help herself.
All through the day Kiba was always on her mind.