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Was I really waking up a lot today, or rather yesterday.

The events of yesterday played in my head like a melody. It was all so blurry, but also clear and felt so memorable at the same time.

What had happened you might ask?

Well, Kiba called my name and I turned around only to find out he was crying just as hard as I was, without even a proper moment to evaluate the scene he moved towards me with open arms and engulfed me within a hug, the classroom door was still open, but I didn't care about that.

I hesitated at first still though as we could get caught even though it was night time, but slowly as he cried against me I just felt my arms wrap around him. He repeated over and over for me not to leave and that he was sorry.

But I felt like I was the one to be sorry, but I didn't say anything. I only allowed for it to be like this.

The more I thought about it was the more I could feel a smile creeping on my face. I knew Kiba had a softness to him that he doesn't really show up a lot but through how much he cares for someone you can see it and I was one of those lucky people to be granted that opportunity.

I outstretched my arms and sat up in the bed, checking my phone realizing it was around midnight, just a little bit after my parents would've gotten home so everyone was already asleep and getting rest for the day.

Well, almost everyone.

I looked over at my window and saw the figure standing there while looking out. He seemed to be in deep thoughts as he just stared motionlessly at the gleaming moon.

(A/N: Kiba not being shirtless and light glistening over his body is my ick)

"Toothie?" I called, earning a chuckled from him for the new nickname that he actually liked.

"Hm, please keep that name just between us." He smiled.

"You act like you don't like it." I replied.

"It's too cute to be throwing around, plus now I'm self conscious about my smile."

"It's a cute smile, don't worry about it."

"Right..."

"So why are you up, couldn't sleep?" I asked as I leaned on my side and propped my head up on my arm.

"Something like that..."

"What do you mean?"

"If you had given me the chance to speak then you would've known what I meant." He teased.

"Hm right, well if it's worth anything then I'm all ears right now."

"..."

"There's more to it, isn't there?" I figured as he hesitated.

"It isn't that simply to explain."

"Then start off slow." I replied, earning a chuckle from him as he turned around fully to me and walked over to the bed before sitting on the floor.

"Really?"

"It's what you did when you first came to my house, right?"

"Yeah, but that was different haha."

"Same difference here then haha." He joked as we both laughed until it died down. Then we just kind of stared at each other for a moment, or two, okay a lot longer than that.

"..."

"..."

"So...you can go ahead..."

"Right..." He sighed.

"..."

"..."

"Kiba?"

"It's hard to explain."

"You keep saying that but I still don't know what you're referring too." I replied with a sympathetic smile.

"..."

"Look...there isn't anything to worry about." I reassured him as I got up and sat at the edge of the bed and gestured for him to sit next to me.

"We've been friends for like a while now and we're more than comfortable around each other, so you can tell me absolutely anything and I swear to you that-"

"I'm curious about you." He blurted out.

"W-What?" I asked in confusion.

"That's what I couldn't tell you, I'm curious about you and I don't think it has been recently."

"What do you mean?"

"About what?"

"Everything..."

"Well, you already know how I'd tease you all the time even though we'd fight and how I've been really weird around you now as of lately. I took some time to think and I've realized that it wasn't out of just finding you interesting, it was apparently also that I was...attracted to you."

"..."

"It's weird, I know, but it's the only way I can truly describe how I'm feeling. Even that night where we almost did something, I was so hard the entire night while you slept pondering on whether I made a mistake or not, to the point where I thought pretending it didn't happen was the best option, but it wasn't because I ended up hurting you."

"..."

"Which in turn made you hurt me, seeing you get on the bus without even sparing me a last look made me feel like I could die at that very moment. You even gave me your wrong number, of course I'd think that meant you didn't want to see me again."

"..."

"But the thought of losing you was kind of intense for me. I don't normally cry, even when I'm playing lacrosse and fall down on the hard concrete, but you ignoring me hurt more than that."

"..."

"Please say something, you're making me nervous ha." He smiled as he placed his hand on my knee.

I could feel his hand shaking as his palms also felt sweaty. He truly was nervous to admit that to me, but even though he just said, I couldn't believe it.

Not that I thought he was lying, just that I was in disbelief.

"So what does that mean? You're gay?"

"Of course not, I still like pussy for sure."

"..." I looked at him in confusion.

"But, I also wouldn't say that your ass might be the most attractive thing that I've seen besides it and I can't stop thinking about it, or you."

"So you're bisexual?"

"More like Narutosexual at the moment. I haven't really felt this way towards another guy besides you so I don't think I'm bisexual."

"Haha Narutosexual isn't a thing though." I smiled.

"Like I said, for a guy, I only have eyes for you right now." He smiled back, placing his foot on top of mine and using his toes to play with mine.

I couldn't help but just soak in the comforting silence that we both sat in. It was rather crazy and ironic for Kiba to feel as though he couldn't tell me this, I was gay after all, but I understand this is new for him and he was trying to understand his feelings.

Why did I suddenly feel like a great big weight had been lifted off my shoulders?

"So you felt that you couldn't tell the gay guy that you found him attractive?"

"Haha I know it's crazy, but what if it had a different outcome?"

"Like?"

"I don't know, what if you rubbed it in my face."

"Haha I'm not doing that. That's a you thing, not me."

"Haha whatever."

"But I'm glad you could tell me, and I'm happy that you're beginning to understand just a bit of what I go through."

"Hm, right." He smiled.

"What's so funny?"

"Well, it's just that you're acting really level headed about all this."

"Of course I am."

"Really?

"Yeah! I'm more experienced than you and I have my head on my body."

"Oh, so is that why you have a book of sex education and I'm mentioned in a good chunk of it."

"..."

"Oh, cat got your tongue?"

"No, because that's an invasion of privacy. You weren't supposed to read my shit."

"I didn't invade anything. That time were in detention and you feel asleep next to me, you left the book wide open while scribbling your notes so of course I'd read what you were doing."

"Crap..."

"Also, I see the way you look at me."

"..."

"Also I know exactly what you did to my jacket."

"Okay!" I said a bit louder than I intended as I stood up and moved away from him from the sheer amount of embarrassment I was facing. "In my defense..."

"Before you say anything, I also was not asleep that night you...you know?"

"Okay, alright! I get it! You know everything! Please stop calling me out."

Kiba laughed as I turned my back to him, man the guy was blunt and so filled with information to the point that him being smug is actually valid.

Cause what the actual fuck.

But I was glad that we also managed to air that out as well, I didn't know what to say or do now that we've reached this far, but what he said as he reached out to hold my hand made me freeze in place.

"You know, Kit. You might not want too, but if you're still curious about perfecting your sexual skills, I wouldn't mind being of assistance."

"What..."

"Like I said, I'm curious about you and I find you attractive. It's a little bit out there, but I wouldn't mind if you wanted to maybe do something sometimes with me, if you want to learn."

"..."

"It's only a suggestion of course! I wouldn't want to force anything onto you."

Was he serious? Well he wasn't laughing so he must be serious or getting better at his acting, which in that case couldn't be the latter.

But after what happened with Sasuke earlier, if Kiba knew the truth would he still be willing to help me or rather help us. The whole point of the book was to please Sasuke after all and if he read it then he clearly knew that and that also at one point he was a distraction that I would use to keep me away from Sasuke until I was ready.

"It's a lot to think about so you can take all the time you need t-"

"Yes." I replied immediately.

"Hm?"

"Yeah, we can do something, sometimes."

"Oh! Um...okay. I wasn't expecting that so suddenly. So when would you want too?"

"Start? Right now. As for a schedule in the detention room because I don't think we'll get a lot of free time at our homes." I explained.

"Right now? As in? Fuck you here now?" He asked, with excitement in his eyes.

"Haha no, not all the way. We can take it in steps and take it slow, it's a learning experience anyway and you're gonna be my teacher."

"So you're gonna-" He tried, but seeing the smirk on his face I already knew what he was going to say.

"I'm not calling you sensei, oppa, daddy or papi chulo."

"Haha that just takes all the fun out of it." He smiled as he stood in front of me.

I could already feel the heat radiating of his body and for some reason it made me so nervous having him this close now that I literally just gave him the opportunity to be my sex tutor.

"Well, you'll just have to put the fun back in."

"I think I have a few tricks up my sleeve and seeing as you wanted to start right now. Let me introduce you to the art of foreplay." He replied as he sat back down.

Kiba sat back down and gestured for me to come over to him. At first I was a bit nervous, but I approached him and stood between his legs he looked up at me while biting his lips, making me feel like I was somehow under a huge spot light.

"First thing to have a good time, it's to get the dicks up. So what can you do to achieve that?" He asked.

Without answering I simply smiled back at him and leaned him back slightly as he propped his body up on his shoulders. I bent my legs and slowly sat on his lap, just hanging off his knees by a bit. He smirked at me as he sat back up and placed his arms on my thigh while our eyes locked.

"I like the idea, but I think getting closer would earn you the prize." He smiled as he held onto my waist and pulled me closer to him, now our bodies were pressed against each other, my chin touched his forehead and I could feel his member under me as I straddled him.

I was filled with fear and excitement at the same time, just like with Sasuke, but with Kiba the excitement seemed to be more prominent.

Instinctively I began slowly moving my waist on Kiba's lap, he breathed deeply into my chest as his hands held onto my ass and guided me to move my hips at the right speed and force that he seemed to like a lot. His hands traveled up my shirt, touching my sides and gliding his thumb over my nipples which I wasn't really aware that I liked the feeling of.

The feeling of his hands applying pressure to the tender area made my mind all fuzzy, whilst wrapping my arms over his shoulder I began to take control in how I grinded my ass onto him.

"Fuck Kit..." He groaned lightly into the crook of my neck. "Keep that fucking going."

Kiba continued playing with my nipples, pinching and twisting them every so sensually that I couldn't even begin to understand just why they felt so good. I only wanted more as I practically engulfed him into a hug refusing to release him. He moved his head and started licking the crook of my neck as well, at first I giggled as it was ticklish to me, but the pinching of my nipples combined with him licking me up like I was his favorite dessert cause the first trail of precum to erupt my cock.

(A/N: Kiba is a fetish at this point cause why am I here being jealous.)

"Hmm, Kiba..." I moaned under my breath.

"Would you like me to stop?" He asked deeply against my neck as he began gently biting and pulling against the skin.

"No..." I replied, combing my fingers through his hair and pulling him closer to me so my dick could rub against his stomach as I continued grinding down on his.

"Hm, you eager little fox." He smiled as he looked up at me. "You're so lucky that we can't go all the way right now."

"Hmmm ah..."

"But for right now, I want you to enjoy every moment of this." He continued just as he kissed my neck and leaned back, pulling my bottoms down in the process and keeping a firm grip on my cock.

"Fuck, you've got a good size." He hissed as he used his thumb to rub the precum all over my tip causing me to throw my head back and cover my mouth at the sudden touch that felt incredible. "Don't stop grinding that waist."

Kiba laid back and allowed me to lean more over him as he used one hand to caress my nipple and the other to stroke my cock while his dick stood firm just underneath me. It was like nothing that I've felt before so much friction and some much pleasure coming from so many places all at once.

"Kiba..." I moaned, not really knowing why but I just wanted to call him.

(A/N: fucking adorable)

"Keep going, don't stop." He smiled as our breathing intensified and his strokes began to get deep and rapid.

"Not too quick." I begged.

"Not too slow." I continued.

"Hm, someone's indecisive ah." He chuckled, just as I began bouncing lightly on his cock. "Fuck Naruto..."

I could feel his shaft even if he was still clothed, it pressed against my hole through my clothes and the thoughts of it just began to fill my mind. I felt like I was on top of the world as every part of me was being treated the best way possible.

I could feel it coming. The knot in my stomach, my toes curling, the scream that threatened to wake the whole community and my eyes rolling in the back of my head as all I could see was white.

"Kiba!" I moaned under my hand as I shoot my first ever load with Kiba still pumping every last drop out of me.

I breathed heavily on top of him while my head felt dizzy from the amount of cum I released. I took a minute to compose myself and when I glanced back at Kiba my eyes widened as a trail of cum lead from my cock to his forehead.

He had biggest smile on his goofy face about it too.

"I'm so sorry." I panicked, trying to look for something to wipe it off.

"No it's fine, don't move." He replied as he used his finger to clean it off and licked it.

Why did my dick just twitch after seeing that?

"You good?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah. That was..."

"Amazing?"

"That word doesn't even begin to describe it."

"Hm, that I can agree with."

"Yeah, but hey, you didn't cum yet?"

"Yeah, that's just because I wanted this to be for you."

"For me?"

"Yeah, you haven't done yet, nor have you masturbated in while I'm guessing so you must've had a lot of build up, so I just wanted you to get rid of some of it."

"Thanks..." I smiled, feeling a bit special, even when he kept rubbing small circles into my thighs.

"Can we stay like this for a little longer?" He asked.

"Sure, but we have to get up to get ready for school in an hour and a half."

"I don't mind."

"Well, neither do I, but starting today you're cumming too."

"Haha what about right now?"

"I'm exhausted. I didn't think I'd cum that much from you touching me."

"Haha, I guess I have the magic touch."

"Tsk, shut up and help me roll off you."

"Hm, I think I'd prefer to go out like this actually." He teased, making us both laugh under our breathes.

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We had fallen asleep again and woken up in each other's arms, but somehow Kiba was the one on top of me, not fully though.

He had his arms wrapped around my torso while his head laid softly against my chest. I looked down at him and found myself staring at how gently he just appeared.

Was he always like this?

I couldn't help but blush feeling as though it was like something from out of the movies, all I needed was the blurry background, bright background and pillow feathers floating around.

It was so cheesy, but I did like it.

"Toothie?" I whispered before poking the tip of his nose.

"Hm..." He groaned, pulling me closer to him as he nestled his head further into my chest.

"Hey! That's the opposite of what I wanted haha." I replied before now poking his head playfully until he finally released me.

"I'm not used to this..." He sighed while scratching his face.

"Used to what?"

"Getting up from the reason I want to keep sleeping."

"Haha you have your own bed."

"It's not about the bed, Kit. It's you that I want to keep sleeping with."

"..."

"Hm, can I take that silence as you agreeing with me?"

Before I could even answer there was a knock at the door that interrupted us. My heart nearly leaped out of throat at the sound, feeling as though we had almost gotten caught when there wasn't anything that we had to hide.

At least not at this moment.

"Naruto, Kiba! It's time to wake up!" Naruko yelled.

"Alright! We're coming!" Kiba replied.

"Oh crap! I forgot to tell them you were coming over." I realized.

"It's cool, I talked with them last night."

"What? When?" I asked in disbelief.

"After our little sexy time. I was cleaning up and stumbled across your dad in the living room."

"..."

"We talk for a bit and wrestled a little more before I came back up. So I'm crazy exhausted right now, if I had came last night I don't know how I would even function."

"Haha with a night like that I can imagine, but it's still nice to see you being on good terms with my parents."

"Of course! They're really cool and it really past down to all their kids, especially you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, you're like the most stuck up one, but also the wildest one if that makes sense."

"Me? Haha Menma literally smokes."

"Yeah haha, but that's just smoking. You on the other hand is the ultimate wild card. Like even when I think I have you figured out you're just five steps ahead of me. Always keeping me on my toes, you know?"

"No, you called me stuck up haha." I teased before pushing him playfully, making him laugh alongside me. "But thank you..."

"It's no problem..."

We stared at each other for a moment, examining each other's faces and almost freezing in time. My eyes moved from his and slowly made their way down his body that still looked so amazing even in the time of dawn.

I looked back up to his neck, his chin and then my eyes landed on his lips.

His toothy smile softened, just exposing those sharp canines of his. I never understood why they were so sharp, but they really added to his already attractive physical features, but that's when I also realized something.

We've never kissed.

Even after what we did last night, his lips have tasted me and kissed my skin, but never captured my lips.

Why was I so nervous to think about it all of a sudden?

Another knock at the door, or rather a slam pulled me from my thoughts and killed the moment we had.

"Get up ladies! We don't have all day!" Menma yelled.

"Menma shut up!" Naruko and Mom retorted making us all erupt in laughter.

Kiba chuckled at me before getting off the bed and grabbing his towel as he opened the door. I watched as he flicked Menma on his nose and then the two began to tackle each other whilst trying to throw the other to ground all while laughing amongst each other.

Mom and Dad stood and watched while Naruko and I cheered on for Kiba of course. However, Menma quickly threw him to his feet, but while he was boasting about being the best, Kiba tripped him and pinned him to the ground.

"No fair!" Menma groaned.

"Haha seems fair to me." Kiba smiled.

"Get off me!"

"Why? You can't throw a lady like me off?"

"Dad?!"

"Haha alright boys. That's enough." Dad clapped as he helped them both up. "You both did great, Kiba you're improving and as for you Menma, remember not to celebrate until you've officially won."

"That's what I get for turning my back to a lacrosse player." Menma hissed as he massaged his neck.

"Yeah, that's definitely why you lost." Naruko teased while pretending to puff a smoke with his fingers while our parents weren't looking before she went into the bathroom.

Kiba and Menma were congratulated on their fight, if you can call it that while dad kept giving them pointers on how to perfect their abilities. I sat on the bed and watched fondly at how seamlessly Kiba just fit into the family, it was like he was meant to be a part of it.

For a moment when he looked at me I thought of him being Sasuke. Gaining the same approval from them and being inserted into the family, but as my husband but that thought didn't last long as I quickly remembered what had happened between us.

That's what Kiba was trying to help me with, even if he didn't know about that one hiccup. He still wanted to do this for me, for himself, for Sasuke, for us.

I just really hoped it all works out.

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