This is a story that I have been working on forever, and finally sat down and finished it. I hope you all enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything but the idea for the plot. Characters belong to Kishimoto Sensei.

Warning: This chapter does have some sexual content.

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Temari was running through the forest at her top speed. It was almost dark and it looked like it was going to start raining any minute. She was looking for some kind of shelter before that happened, but wasn't having much luck.

As she watched the trees pass her by, it reminded her of the chunin exams she participated in a month ago. The second test where they had to survive for five days in a forest with several other teams, and her single fight with that boy from Konoha. She couldn't remember his name, but she was impressed that he actually beat her. He seemed like an easy opponent at first, but turned out to be smarter than she thought.

She shook her head to get rid of the memory. She felt something wet hit her face and she looked up. "Crap." After another few seconds, it started pouring. She ran to what looked like a cave in the side of a hill.

She took off her bag and fan and placed it on the ground. She shivered a little at the temperature of the small cave air hitting her wet skin and clothes. She turned and looked out the entrance. 'Well, this is just great. Looks like I'm not going anywhere for a while.'

A light suddenly appeared behind her and she spun around quickly to see a man sitting next to a fire. 'When did...? I didn't even sense his presence.'

"Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you," the man said.

"I didn't realize there was someone else in here," Temari said.

The man chuckled, which made Temari feel uneasy for some reason. "Sorry. I have a habit of masking my chakra when I'm out. Why not join me?"

Temari thought about it for a second, but the second shiver that racked her body made her move toward the warm flame. She sat down on the opposite side of the man.

"So, where you from?" the man asked.

Temari looked at him with a bit of a scowl.

He held up his hands. "Whoa, clam down. I'm just trying to make small talk." Temari remained silent. "Can I at least know your name?" he asked.

Temari thought about it, but finally said, "Temari."

"Temari. That's a nice name. I'm Kento," the man replied relaxing a bit. "You're a shinobi, right? I mean, I assume that's your headband around your neck, right?"

Temari looked down at the headband then back at Kento. "If you saw that, why did you ask where I was from?"

"Because I can't see the symbol on it," Kento replied. "But you don't have to tell me if you don't want. So, you on a mission?"

"Yeah, returning from one actually," Temari said relaxing a little.

"You alone?"

"Yeah, this is my first solo mission."

"So you're a chunin," he stated more than asked.

"No, still a genin. I took the chunin exams, but something happened and I don't think anyone was promoted," she replied.

"I'm sorry to hear that," the guy said. "Do you think you would've been promoted if whatever happened didn't happen?"

"I think so, but it's not really up to me, so I don't know," Temari replied. "I mean, I have been on higher ranking missions than most genin, so..."

"So naturally you would think you'd get promoted."

Temari smiled. "Yeah."

"Well, I'm sure you'd be a great chunin."

"Thanks."

Kento got up and walked around the fire and over to the entrance, Temari keeping a close eye on him. "Doesn't look like it's going to let up anytime soon, huh?"

"No," Temari said. She got that uneasy feeling inside her again.

Kento turned around with a smile on his face. "Guess that means we'll have more time to get to know each other."

Temari tried to reach down for one of her kunai, but suddenly felt something around her wrist. When she looked down, she saw what looked like mud wrapped around her wrist. "What the..." She felt something wrap around her other wrist and saw that it was more mud. She looked up at Kento.

"Like my jutsu?" Kento said walking toward her. "I call it 'Mud Cuff Jutsu.'"

Temari glared at him. "Let me go, now!"

He squatted down in front of her and placed his hand on her cheek. "I don't think so."

Temari jerked her head away from his hand and pulled at the two mud cuffs. "Don't touch me!"

Kento grabbed Temari's chin and turned it back toward him. "I'll do whatever I want to you." He leaned forward and kissed her.

Temari tried to turn her head again, but his hand on her chin forced her head to remain in place. She squeezed her eyes closed and kept her mouth clamped shut so he couldn't invade it with his tongue.

The cuffs on her wrists began moving back and pulled her so that she fell on her back. They continued to move above her head until they met and fused together.

Kento followed her down and was now on top of her, lips still together. The shock of the fall made Temari cry out, which gave Kento the opportunity to invade her mouth with his tongue.

Temari closed her eyes tight again when she felt his tongue exploring her mouth. She felt his hands fondling her breast under her shirt, squeezing and massaging it, pinching the nipple. She hated it and tried to scream, but it only came out as a loud moan, so she bit down on his tongue. She spat out his blood when he jerked away from her.

Kento looked down at Temari angrily and slapped her across the face. "Don't you dare do that again," he said.

"I won't let you rape me," Temari said trying to free her hands again.

Kento pulled a kunai out of his weapon pouch on the side of his leg and pushed it against Temari's throat. "I'll do whatever I want to you."

Temari felt something wrap around her ankles. She managed to catch a glimpse and saw that it was more mud cuffs. She also felt something slide up her neck. It felt slimy just like the cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She tried to move her head to shake it off, but it didn't do any good. The mud finally stopped once it covered her mouth.

"There," Kento said. "That should hold you."

Temari tried struggling again, but when she realized it wasn't doing anything, she decided to just glare at him.

"That won't help you," he said. He leaned back down by her ear. "You're mine now."
Temari felt his hands exploring her body again. Out of instinct, she tried struggling to get his hands off, but it still didn't do any good.

When he put his hands under her shirt and started fondling her breasts, she tried to scream, but the mud kept the noise locked in her mouth.

Before she knew it, her shirt had been ripped off and he was now sucking on her hard nipples. She hated it and wanted to punch him in the face, but the mud kept her hands firmly in place.

Everything was now happening so fast. His hands and mouth roaming her naked upper body, one hand trailing up her leg and to her womanhood. When she felt his finger slide into her, she squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her fists. Pain shot through her body as he added two more fingers. She felt something tear inside her and tried to suppress the scream. Her lower half felt like it was on fire. She had always wondered what it would feel like, but she never thought it would hurt this much.

Kento groaned and got up, pulling his fingers from her throbbing hole. She watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge member.

Temari's eyes went wide. 'No way that will fit! He'll tear me apart!'

Kento smiled at the horrified look on Temari's face. "You're going to take all of it."

Temari again tried to struggle, muffled screams escaping her mouth which only made Kento laugh.

The mud pulled on Temari's ankles, making her legs spread out, and Kento positioned his member over her dripping hole. Without any warning, he shoved his member deep inside her.

Temari's eyes went wide and she screamed. She felt like her body was being ripped in half. She had never felt pain like this in her life, not even on the worst mission she'd been on.

Her body was starting to go numb. She figured it was her body's way of counteracting the pain it was feeling. She could hear his moans and sounds of his member sliding in and out of her, their skins slapping together.

Her mind was starting to fog. She couldn't feel anything, and the sounds that were making her sick were slowly disappearing.

She felt something warm. It was filling her. An uncomfortable warmth. She knew it wasn't good, knew she should be mad, but her mind was just blank now. She felt absolutely nothing.

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Temari had been missing all night. Kankuro and Gaara, along with several other sand shinobi, were searching the route they thought Temari would've taken to get back to the village. They had been searching for almost two hours now with no luck.

"Do you think something happened to her?" Kankuro asked his brother.

"Would there be another reason she wouldn't return?" Gaara replied.

Kankuro paused. "True." He looked around and saw some dried footprints on the ground. He jumped down from the tree he was on, Gaara following. "Footprints."

Gaara stared at the prints. "Do you think they're Temari's?"

"Uh, I have no idea, but if they're here, it must have rained recently," Kankuro said.

"And?" Gaara said crossing his arms.

"That means Temari might have taken shelter somewhere to get out of the rain."

"But these prints are dry," Gaara replied. "She would've continued her journey once it stopped."

"Not if it was too late," Kankuro said.

Gaara looked down in thought. "But wouldn't she have left when she woke up and reached the village?"

Kankuro scowled. "Yeah." He looked around for someplace that looked like a shelter Temari could've used.

"There is a cave a few feet from here," Gaara said.

"Huh?" Kankuro said. He saw Gaara holding one of his eyes and realized Gaara was using his third eye technique. "Lead the way."

Gaara nodded and jumped back into the trees. After a few minutes, they saw an opening in the side of a hill.

They walked in the entrance, but it was dark so they couldn't see anything, but they did feel someone's presence.

Kankuro pulled out a flare and lit it. The light filled the surrounding area and they caught a glimpse of something on the ground. When they moved closer, they saw that it was Temari, completely naked.

"Oh crap," Kankuro said.

Both boys rushed to Temari's side and knelt down beside her. Gaara used his sand to make a blanket.

Kankuro placed two fingers on her neck and sighed with relief when he felt the pulse. "She's alive."

"Temari, can you hear us?" Gaara asked.

Temari slowly opened her eyes. She looked up at her brothers and tears escaped her eyes. She tried to curl up underneath the warm sand, but stopped when pain shot through her body. She let out a small cry of pain.

"Whoa, don't move, Tem," Kankuro said. He looked up at Gaara. "I think you should use your sand to carry her back to the village.

Gaara nodded and stood up. He reached out his hand and made the sand carefully wrap around Temari's body. He carefully lifted her off the ground and they all headed out of the cave.

Kankuro shot something up in the air to let the other shinobi know that Temari had been found, then followed Gaara and Temari back to the village.

Now that he could see her better, Kankuro saw dark bruises on Temari's face. He also saw that her hair was completely out of her usually pigtails and it was covered with something. He recognized what that stuff was and paled. He knew what Temari went through, and knew this was going to be a long recovery for her.