[NarutoFan08]

I was really thankful that I was a quick, heavy sleeper. The moment I got into my bed, I popped on my headphones, and I started listening to my music. If anyone hadn't guessed it by now, my latest obsession was the teen-pop-sensation, Demi Lovato. Most people would be like, "What the hell are you doing listening to a Disney Child star?" I'll give them that. Yeah, she was affiliated with Disney, but she was still pretty hot - banging, actually - and she had one hell of a rocking voice. Main point was I could care less what others thought of her. I liked her and her music, and her new album was constantly blasting through my headphones.

I awake in the middle of the night. Okay, not the middle. It's probably later. I think it's around four. I check my phone under the blankets to be sure. I'm right. I always had that useless talent to know what time it was no matter what was the time of day. My useless talent kinds reminded me of my friend, Shikamaru. God, that boy was funny! He had the weird ability to tell what people's show-sizes were.

The faint light from the blinds is annoying me. I guess Kiba forgot to close them last night. Not that I blame him. It's totally understandable as to why he wouldn't forgotten about them. Yesterday was so... weird. I know that all I wanted to do was just sleep and say fuck it.

I look Kiba's way, and, if on cue, Demi's song Lightweight pops into my playlist. This is probably my most favorite song on her album, but right now, I'd honestly rather would've preferred any other song to come on. The song has me reflecting, and it immediately has me thinking about Kiba: his warm touch that sends sparks flying through my body, his warm breath that tickles my skin and gives me goosebumps, his bright smile that just heats up my world, his crooked, conceited, angel-like grin, his heavenly scent that smelled like fresh dirt after a morning rain. Oh, god, he was turning me into a lightweight. I suddenly felt dizzy. And I wasn't even thinking about his awesome body or his hung dick! Fuck! Those were just a plus. Most importantly, though, I like Kiba's personality. He's kind and caring; he's persistent and determined; he's sweet and -

Ugh! That light is pissing me off!

I lumber out of bed, kicking the bedsheets out of my way. I take a few steps, and that's when I feel it.

Squish.

What the fuck?

I direct my iPhone light on the floor, and I notice that there's some thing white staining the carpet and - Gross! I just fucking stepped on jizz!

I move my foot back instantly, and I just look over at Kiba's bed. What the fuck!!! I know I didn't cum last night, so what was this? I look at him. He looks so peaceful when he's asl-

Cut the bullcrap! You're pissed right now, Naruto!

I notice a pillow settled in between his legs, and I see that it's also covered in his juices.

Did this boy really just jack off in the room? There's a bathroom right there for Christ's sake. And, damn, he has some fucking distance. I mean - No! I shouldn't be admiring his unloading range. I have class in an hour and a half, and I'm pretty sure I'm not going to to go to sleep again any time soon. No, I wouldn't be able to. I resolve on taking a shower and washing Kiba's essence off of my foot. All the while, I ramble and rant to myself in hushed murmurs about how I'm going to have set some rules down for this boy.

Seriously! W.T.F! I could control my hormones; my urges. Kiba wasn't a fucking savage dog. He could do the same, even if he did seem... a bit primal.

(It's not the same as when I once wrote it, but it's still okay, I guess.)