For the 15 minutes that it took to get home, Kiba had not said a word. Hinata felt helpless and worried. Was he upset with her? How could she make it better? That was the first time a situation like that ever happened...sure guys would look at her, just like girls would look at him, but they would just ignore it. He had never reacted that way...was it the moon pushing his primal instincts? Either way, she can't handle Kiba not talking to her.

He opened the door to his apartment for her and she walked in. Hinata looked at the ground, afraid of seeing what was in his eyes. Maybe she should just give him some space for the rest of the night. So without speaking she slipped off her shoes and walked into the bathroom to wash her make-up off. As she looked in the mirror, she felt herself on the verge of crying, a tear even slipping out of her left eye. She quickly wiped it away and took several deep breaths...

"I-it will all b-be ok..." she said to herself, not necessarily feeling any better. After her make-up was off, she took off her dress and her bra and put on one of Kiba's old t-shirts. She hesitated before leaving the bathroom...but soon enough she walked out and into his bedroom...only to see that he wasn't there. She looked around the room, but the only one standing in it was herself. She was about to exit the bedroom in search for him but she stopped, reminding herself that he probably wanted to be alone. She sighed for the billionth time that night in defeat.

"Hinata." Hinata gasped and turned around to see Kiba standing by the door way, clad in only sweat pants...with the purse she was wearing earlier clutched in his fist.

"Y...y-yes Kiba-kun?" She said, a little scared to walk towards him. Kiba took the initiative and advanced on her, like a wolf closing in on a rabbit, and as he got closer Hinata could see that the wild look had come back to his eyes...and as he gazed at her, she couldn't control the heat that had come back to her body. Soon enough Kiba was so close that Hinata was forced to sit on the edge of the bed. Kiba handed Hinata her purse, and she took it with shaky hands.

"Th-thank you..." she whispered. Kiba smirked and leaned down to plant a kiss on her cheek.

"You're welcome sweet heart...but now I need a favor from you." Kiba said as he kneeled down between her legs, hooking his arms under them, and enjoying the way her skin immediately flushed in response. He gently kissed her knee and looked up at her tomato red cheeks and her slightly parted pink lips.

"Take out that little piece of paper that the officer handed to you and read it." Kiba commanded in the sweetest voice. Hinata eyes widened. She had forgotten about that paper. She looked at the purse and opened it with shaky hands and pulled the folded paper out. Hinata assumed it was just a ticket, so she opened it...and was very surprised as she read the rushed handwriting of the police officer.

I don't know if he told you, but this guy is a gangster. I remember his face. You are too beautiful for this. Call me when you get away from that monster. Haru Ishikawa (881)589-0023

Hinata licked her dry lips nervously and looked down at Kiba, who had been gently kissing her inner thighs and inhaling her scent. Kiba was losing himself in her scent, his eyes constantly glancing at her panties that were becoming moistened. He looked and realized that she was still holding the paper.

"Read it out loud," He commanded as his hands moving up her thighs to cup her bottom. Hinata shivered all over and let a small moan escape her lips, but she bit back the whimper that almost left her throat as Kiba got closer to her private place. She bit her lip in hesitation.

"K-kiba...k-k-kun...i-it's really mm...n-not important..." Hinata tried her best to talk through her pleasure, and gasped as Kiba hooked his thumbs under her underwear and pulled them down. Out of habit Hinata tried to close her legs and she tried to push herself further into the bed. However Kiba immediately pulled her forward, putting her wet private place inches away from his face. He inhaled deeply, allowing himself to get more intoxicated. He looked at her precious jewel and licked his lips as if a fantastic feast were sitting in front of him...and he couldn't wait to devour it. His penis was throbbing with the need to enter her...but he wanted to know what that fucker said.

"Tell me what he said, Hinata." Kiba commanded again right before he leaned in and ran his tongue through her sweet natural lubricant. Hinata through her head back and released a moan as her hand fisted tightly around the police officer's note. Did he really want to know? What if he got mad? Hinata panted as she looked at the crumpled words then looked back down at Kiba...she began to slowly speak.

"I...ah...I-i d-d-don't know if...if h-he told you...but th-this guy i-i-is...a gang..." Hinata didn't want to keep going. Kiba squeezed her but firmly as he flicked his tongue over her clit, enjoying the way her back arched as she let out a louder moan.

"Keep going," he said as he put his face back into Hinata's pussy and tasted her slowly. Hinata bit her lip and whimpered as Kiba's tongue and lips continued to pleasure her. She continued.

"Gangster." She moaned. Kiba chuckled at that.

"I-i...remember h-h-his f-face...y-you are t-too beautiful for th-this. C-c-call me when y-you get away f-from th-th-that...th-that..." Hinata really didn't want to say this. She had faced enough criticism from her family already...the whole world wasn't ready to accept it when werewolves had been revealed...but she had been. She accepted all of them readily, because in the end they were just like everyone else. They had feelings. That is why she absolutely would not say this word. Kiba never minded the word, being used to it all his life, but Hinata never let it slip past her lips. Especially when it was in reference to the person she loved. Kiba stopped what he was doing and looked up to see the distress in Hinata's eyes as she looked at the note. Kiba licked his lips and reached up and took the note out of her quivering hand.

"Call me when you get away from that monster. Haru Ishikawa (881)589-0023." Kiba smiled wickedly down at the note, then pointed his gaze to Hinata whose eyes had begun to water, the beginning stages of her crying. Kiba's penis continued to throb. The view in front of him was just too beautiful. Her pussy was glistening with her sweet lubricant, her legs spread out for him, her pale skin tinted with her red blush...and now she was crying. Kiba didn't understand why that made him want to fuck her more. He stood up to his full height without looking away from her.

Hinata looked up at her boyfriend through wet eyes. He stood there with his erection pointing straight up, his shirtless body starting to glisten with a sheen of sweat. His eyes still that of a wolf with a lust so intense that Hinata felt like she was melting under it. Her pussy throbbed with need and out of habit she curled her legs into herself.

"K-k...kiba-kun?" She said with caution.

"Lets call him, Hinata." Kiba said. Hinata's eyes widened. What did he just say?

"What?" Hinata replied. Kiba reached down into his pants pulled his erect penis from his pants. Hinata turned away as something like a heat wave went through her body at the sight. Kiba spread Hinata's legs again and rested his penis right between the folds of her soaking private area. He felt it twitch in reaction and Kiba bit his lip and growled as he tried to hold himself back. Not yet...

"Lets get your phone and call Mr. Haru since he wants to be your knight in shining fucking armor. Call him." Hinata's eyes were still wide with disbelief as she pressed her hands against his chest. Call him and say what exactly? And why right now?

"U-u-um...Kiba-kun, I-i d-don't think we sh-shouldAh!" Hinata was interrupted by the tip of Kiba's penis raking against her clit as he leaned over and got her phone out of her purse for her. Hinata involuntarily clawed at his pecks, and Kiba growled, pausing for a minute and gripping Hinata's phone in his hand. Not yet...

Kiba dialed the number that was written on the note and tapped the speaker phone picture then placed it next to Hinata's head. The phone began to ring. Kiba leaned down and pressed his lips firmly against Hinata's slowly putting his tongue in to dance with hers. Hinata tangled her fingers into Kiba's hair, moaning because his dick was sliding between her folds rubbing against her clit, giving her continuous waves of pleasure. She felt herself mentally begging for Kiba to enter her, and she didn't know if she had the self control to deny him anymore.

The phone continued to ring and the lovers continued to kiss...

...but there was no answer. Kiba broke away from Hinata, ignoring her whimper to look at the phone.

"Hello you've reached Haru Ishikawa's phone. I apologize for not being able to answer your call, but leave your name, a brief message, and a number and I will get back to you as soon as possible." said the officer's voicemail. It was followed by a beep. Kiba smirked. Officer must still be on duty...but this would do. He grasped his penis and positioned it to Hinata's opening. Hinata gasped. She knew what Kiba was doing! Before she could try to stop him, he was sliding into her. Very slowly pushing in all 7 inches of himself. Kiba groaned and threw his head back. Every time he entered Hinata it felt like the first time. Her pussy was soaking and tight, but it seemed to stretch out perfectly for him so that he could fill her up all the way up.

Hinata let out a long moan as tears leaked from her eyes. Her toes curled and her finger nails raked down Kiba's back and her legs tightened around him. How was he able to make her body react this way every time? Even if his touch was more forceful than usual, she felt as if she was having an outer body experience.

"Hey bastard...do you hear that?" Hinata took a second to realize that Kiba was talking to the phone.

"I'm completely inside her...she entirely filled up with me...and I'm sure you heard that beautiful sound she just made." Hinata quivered.

"K-k-k...kiba-kun. Pl-please..." she found herself wondering what she was begging for. Either for Kiba to hang up the phone, or for him to continue making love to her. Most likely it was both. Kiba began to move again, now establishing his rhythm as he started with long and slow strokes, and then began picking up speed.

"Anh! Kiba...aaaannnhh!" Hinata could no longer control her speech as Kiba began to pound herself relentlessly.

"Ah! Fuck, Hinata...this feels so fucking great...mm!" Kiba grunted. He looked down upon his girlfriend, watching her back arch and her hips beginning to move with him involuntarily, her hands fisting in the bed sheets...all of this with her skin glistening in the moonlight from the uncovered window, her tears catching some of it and illuminating her face. A few tears always leaked from her eyes when they had sex. Then he looked at her phone and remembered what he was doing.

"I hope you're hearing all of this...ah, shit...mmm...you fucker!" Kiba lifted Hinata's hips so he could get a better angle and so that he could grab her ass. He smacked it so that it made a sound loud enough to hear on the phone.

"Kibaaaaa!" Hinata's moans grew louder and she felt herself beginning to reach a climax, the bed creaking louder and louder as if it was going to break. Kiba panted as he continued to pound Hinata, feeling himself come close to his own climax.

"Fuck...you told Hinata...my girl...fuck...to call when she...ah...when she gets away from me." Kiba couldn't say anymore because he felt coming on him quick, so with a few more quick strokes he achieved Hinata's climax, and then with a few more he achieved his.

Hinata lay there panting obviously spent, but with her pussy still throbbing and pulsing around Kiba's penis, which was also still throbbing. She looked up at Kiba who was also panting and sweating, some of his chocolate hair hanging in front of his face. He picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Little did you know, you dumb mother fucker, once a monster has captured you...there is no chance of ever getting away." Kiba then hung up the phone, ending the voicemail message, and dropped Hinata's phone somewhere on the bed. With a pale, quivering hand, Hinata reached up to touch Kiba's cheek, to which he quickly looked up in surprise. She smiled gently at him.

"I-i...I love you Kiba-kun." she said with a weak voice. Kiba smirked and leaned down to plant a gentle kiss on her soft, swollen lips.

"I love you too...but we're not finished Hinata. Now that I got that out of the way, I can make love to you the way I want..." he said with an amused voice. Hinata's eyes widened again and she flinched in reaction to Kiba's penis twitching inside her. Kiba ran kisses from her forehead to her neck.

"Wh-what?" she asked, although she knew what he said.

"The moon is full, and the night is still young baby...I hope you're prepared for this."

And in her heart, Hinata knew that she was.