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The first rays of the sun forced their way trough the curtains that where pulled to cover a window of an apartment in the middle of Konoha. The same rays forced their ways though the eyelids of Inuzuka Kiba.

He got pulled out of the arms of sleep slowly, but in his mind, all too soon. He opened his eyes slowly, so that he wouldn't be blinded by the dim light that streamed trough his window, and curtain. He blinked to get used to the light that hadn't been there five minutes ago.

Kiba looked at the sight before him and smiled. A girl laid on her side, facing him, with the covers pulled up to her armpits, so that they covered her breasts.

And Kiba knew the girl were completely naked under those covers; he had personally removed her clothes the night before. And her clothes lay on his bedroom floor, with his.

She looked absolutely beautiful, her pale skin soft as silk, both to touch and see. Her hand lay in front of her face, nearly touching her nose while the other where wrapped under her breasts to keep from exposing them. 'Even in her sleep she's modest.' Kiba thought with a smile.

He inhaled her scent with deep breaths, forcing it down into the pit of his stomach until he let it go. He could never get enough of her smell; it reminded him of lilies and morning dew.

A single lock of her black hair fell in front of her pale face. He scotched closer to her sleeping body and tucked her hair behind her ear.

Before he knew it, he stroked her cheek, enjoying the feeling of her skin underneath his fingers. Another thing about her that he couldn't get enough of, to be honest, he couldn't get enough of her, her smile, her eyes, her voice, her blushing, her stuttering and everything that made her special.

The girl of his thoughts blinked and softly opened her white eyes. When she saw him, she blushed a little, but still smiled at him. "Hello." She whispered. He smiled before he answered her in the same, low, barely hearable voice. "Hello, beautiful."

She blushed even more when he whispered 'beautiful' which made him grin at her. Even though Hinata had gotten less and less shy over the years, she still blushed whenever someone gave her a compliment, but that where just cute.

He continued stroking her, until he started running his hand up and down her neck side where he looked at a little mark he had given her last night. He stroked it and rested his hand there.

He then bent towards her and gently placed his lips on hers. Hinata smiled as he left her lips and gently caressed his right stripe with her finger. "What was that for?" she asked gently and he gently massaged her neck. "You're mine."

He whispered so softly so she barely heard him. But the blush that stained her face told him that she had heard him. She closed her eyes and kissed him. He smiled as she pulled away. "Now what was that for?" Kiba smiled, he already knew the answer.

He felt Hinata's fingers run across his collarbone. He watched as she smiled at him. "You're mine."