Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Just Simple Curiosity ❯ Things He@t Up ( Chapter 20 )

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A/N: Lol well guess who’s back with another exciting chapter of Just Simple Curiosity! Was everyone waiting to see what happens next? Well wait no more cause here it is!

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Aya woke up gradually to total silence. Ah that was what she liked to hear she decided with a smile. The smile brought a sharp pain to her cheek and she groaned softly, raising a hand to gently cradle her face. Remembering her spar with Sereku Aya half blushed in embarrassment and half filled with pride. He was all right for a human she decided and he had one hell of a left punch. With that thought Aya immediately found a frown on her face and pain in her right cheek that was quick to make itself known in increasingly peircing and painful proportionates.

Desisting the frown quickly Aya sat up bringing the fight back into her mind step by step. As she was going over it a third time to see where she might have gone wrong as to get a punch to the face Aya heard a knock at her door as well as light arguing. Instead of answering right away Aya simply cocked her head to the side and listened to what was going on.

“Are you a dumb-ass or something?” Christie demanded sharply.

“No,” said a voice that Aya recognized as Sereku’s.

“Then when Aya slammed your head into the wall a couple of times it must have knocked a few brain cells loose,” Christie said sarcastically. “I mean did you learn nothing from the first time you woke her up?”

“Look don’t you have somewhere to be right now?” Sereku asked in an irritated voice.

“Yeah right here to make sure that pretty face of yours doesn’t get damaged any more than it already has,” Christie answered back superiorly.

“And here I thought you wouldn’t care about an outsider so readily,” Sereku shot back and Aya was sure she heard a smirk in his voice.

“Your not that special,” Christie growled back at him, “I just think healing you once a day is enough.”

“You know your assistance wasn’t even needed,” he said matter-of-factly causing another growl which Aya was sure meant that Christie’s temper was being prodded. Aya knew very well that Christie was the more level headed of the two of them. It was usually her that was biting people’s heads off and growling in anger. To have Christie at this point must mean that Sereku had been working the woman’s nerves for a while. Deciding that she should put an end to Christie’s suffering as well as stop Sereku from getting pummeled by a pissed off Werewolf Aya flung her covers aside and got out of bed. She listened to the bickering and growling continue for a moment while she decided what to put on.

“Hey no fighting outside my door,” Aya shouted absently as she made her way to her dresser. She heard the bickering stop immediately as she pulled a pair of undies out and slipped them on.

“Aya-Chan are you awake?” Christie called in confusion.

“Yeah and neither of you woke me up so you’ll both survive another day,” Aya teased as she pulled on black jeans and a crimson shirt, forgoing a bra. Once she was presentable Aya turned on her heels and went for her door. She opened it looking up at Sereku and Christie with her usual smirk in place though there was a slight grimace to it as well. “So to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?” She asked in amusement. Leaving the door wide so that her teammates could come in Aya turned around and went for her bed, pulling the covers neatly and quickly back into place. When she was finished she fluffed up her pillows against the headboard and sat down using them to prop her body up against. After coming into the room Christie and Sereku took seats on the large bed looking at her quietly.

“Man Aya-Chan that looks like it hurts a lot,” Christie said eyeing Aya’s cheek. Aya began to frown before she remembered what kind of pain that would bring. Instead of frowning over it she decided quickly as she got to her feet, it would probably be best to see how it looks. Walking to her closet Aya closed the door and looked at her face in the full-length mirror. Sighing she realized Christie was right. There was a large bruise on her cheek that was black and blue. It makes me look twelve again, Aya thought in disgust as she used the scrunchie that happened to be on her arm to pull her hair up into a tight ponytail atop her head. She also acknowledged that the mark looked like it felt, painful she thought as she walked back to the bed and flopped down.

“Thanks a lot,” Aya said arching a brow at Sereku but making sure not to frown.

“I believe it was you that initiated that fight,” he said matter-of-factly. Aya stared at him in surprise for a few moments before she felt a wave of childishness take her and stuck her tongue out at him.

“No I didn’t, you did,” she said petulantly, “you were the one who woke me up after all. Not to mention you were using the weight room at the wrong time even after I told you when you could use it. So what do you have to say to that?”

“All I can say is that you look like a kid when you’re bruised in the face,” Sereku said with a grin. Just as Aya began to fix her face to growl she saw Christie’s face and it was clear that the woman was trying desperately not to laugh.

“Traitorous wretch,” Aya sniffed at Christie, tilting her chin up a little and acting as though the other girl were beneath her.

“Oh come on Aya-Chan,” Christie said with a wide grin and a soft chuckle, “you know damn well you look like a kid when you’re bruised up.”

“Like I said traitorous wretch,” Aya said again, though this time she was half grinning, trying not to stretch her face muscles too much. Christie laughed and stood up stretching.

“Well although I’d love to stay and babysit all day I have to cook dinner so do you think the two of you can play nice while I’m gone?” Christie asked arching a brow at Sereku and Aya. Sereku merely arched a brow at her but Aya smirked lightly and flipped her off. To that Christie only grinned and shook her finger at her best friend in a no-no type manner.

“Uh-uh Aya,” she teased, “you don’t have the right equipment for that.” Aya laughed lightly as she tossed a pillow at Christie’s retreating back, just missing her as the other woman slipped out the door. Still half laughing Aya turned back to Sereku to find him looking at her with that arched brow expression of his.

“You two are pretty close huh?” He asked nonchalantly. Aya stared at him as he asked, feeling a slight pain eminating from him seconds before it was gone. Maybe she’d imagined it Aya thought as she answered his question.

“Yeah we are,” she said with a smile and a nod. “People usually think we’re sisters, which we are, we just weren’t born to the same parents,” Aya added with a lopsided grin. Sereku only shook his head in amusement. “So you wanna tell me why you’re here?” Aya asked arching a brow at him. Sereku smirked just staring at her a moment until Aya reiterated the question in another way.

“Yo dumbass you gonna tell me why you’re buggin’ me or not?” When in a bind she thought ty rewording the question. The smirk still remaining Sereku arched his brow at her again.

“Sure,” he said good-naturedly, “see I was gonna come up here and ask for an apology.” That earned him a quick snort from Aya which had his eyes narrowing dangerously and a wicked gleam springing into his eyes. Aya looked at him curiously, wondering what was going to happen next. That’s when he pounced. Sereku moved from his spot on the bed and within two seconds had Aya pinned beneath him with a look of surprise on her face.

“Hey get the fuck off,” Aya said angrily, upset more at the fact that she’d barely seen him move because she hadn’t been paying full attention to him.

“Uh-uh,” Sereku said with a grin, “see the way I figure it if you won’t give me an
apology then I’ll just have to take one ne.”

“Try it and you’ll be sorry,” Aya warned, her eyes beginning their spin of colors. Sereku smirked down at her as she tried futilely push him off. Unluckily for her the way her had her pinned on the bed she just couldn’t get the leverage to push him off. Growling in anger she snapped her fangs at him but Sereku only moved his face back and laughed softly.

“Ooo I think you’re mad,” he teased as she snapped at him again. “Well how about we do something about that hmm.” With that said Sereku leaned down and took Aya’s mouth in a rough kiss. She fought him back for a moment but the pressure he was putting on her cheek forced her to submit. Opening her mouth to him she let Sereku explore the hot cavern with his tongue.

At first Sereku was surprised that Aya had submitted so easily, he thought she would have been more dominant. Shrugging the thought away he took the kiss deeper, loosening his hold on Aya ever so slightly.

Mmm Aya thought, tha man sure could kiss. Not that she’d ever tell him that or give him the satisfaction of letting him know she liked it. No it was payback time she thought the minute Sereku loosened his hold on her slightly. Quickly Aya brought her knee up between his legs and Sereku realized what she was doing. Unfourtunately, even as he broke the kiss he knew he’d never get out of the way in time. Lucky for him Aya was feeling generous because she stopped her knee just under his balls. Gently she moved her thigh back and forth, caressing his sac through his shorts as she smiled up at him sweetly.

“Sereku, baby,” she said in a sexy purr, her thigh still continuing its journey, “I want your full attention for the next two minutes. Do I have it?” He nodded slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements. “Good,” she continued in that sexy voice that was making sweat start to bead on his back in fear. “Now listen closely because I’m only going to say this once.” He nodded again to let her know he was listening.

“The next time you take a kiss without asking,” she said grabbing his shoulders and pulling his face closer to hers so that they were almost nose to nose, her voice changing to a deadly growl. “You will be in so much pain,” she continued before pausing again and licking his right cheek softly. “That you’ll be begging for death,” she proceeded before pausing again to lick his other cheek. “Have I made myself clear?” Aya asked looking him directly in the eyes.

“Crystal,” Sereku whispered, still slightly afraid the thigh that was still rubbing against his equipment would turn deadly.

“Good,” Aya said, her voice purringly sexy once more. With that said she pulled him down just a little further and latched on to his bottom lip. She dug into th tender flesh with her fangs until blood swelled slightly. Then with a flick of her tongue she licked the crimson liquid away and pushed Sereku’s shoulders roughly. Since he had been lightly holding himself above her for a few minutes the force of the push sent him flying backwards to land on the floor on his back. He looked up as Aya leaned over the bed with a self-satisfied smile on her face. “Just one more thing love,” she said with a small smirk, “get out.”

Not needing to be told twice Sereku got to his feet and exited in a manner just short of a run. Aya chuckled softly as she watched him go, her sharp eyes never missing the fact that he had been half hard when he’d gotten hastily to his feet. Something to think about she told herself as she followed him out of her room and went down stairs.