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Title: Mating Season

Summary: Boring Months

Warnings: Slash Cussing PWP (Kinda) OOC

Couple: ShinoKiba

Written By: Shino

Inspired By: STFU!! D

Comments: ZOMFG!!!! Last chapter!! Why? BeCAUSE I SAID so:laughs manically:ends in coughing fit: Yes . . . This is, indeed, the LAST chapter. After MONTHS of AGONIZINGLY horribly written CHAPTERS, I, SHINO, am ending it. AND NONE OF YOU SAW IT COMING!! If you’re actually reading this, that is. :laughs manically again:another coughing fit: FUCKING COLD.

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Day Two-Hundred Forty-Nine: The End

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Kiba whined, rocking against Shino, hands gripping sheets, legs bent. Moans seemed to bounce back at them, mocking how loud they were being. It was much slower, more gentle, then most times, but that was for a good reason.

After Kazuya and Kiba’s little ‘spat’ there had been complications and they were told to ‘take it easy’.

Lot of bloody good that did.

That had happened a few months ago though and everything was in the clear again. Kazuya had settled down a bit, keeping to himself, which bothered Kiba. Ever since the youkai had ‘awoken’ it was almost none stop chatter, and Kiba had grown accustom to it. Now that it was gone he found himself jumping slightly when ever there was a loud noise near him.

Kiba wasn’t aloud outside his ‘specially dictated’ house anymore. Not even to visit his family. They could visit him though, not that they did. Shino came and went, due to missions starting back up for him, when he was in town he did the shopping and such for Kiba but still had to visit his clan, he was on the verge of become clan head, but due to certain aspects of his life they were discussing different possibilities.

Kiba was, for the most part, content. Akamaru would stay with him at the house a lot and they would play sometimes, but Kiba had taken to sleeping most of the time and he wore out easily. Making his time pass a little quicker.

Something was starting to worry him though.

The Hokage would stop by occasionally, check on the baby, update him on things happening, and tell him about the Akatsuki. Lately, they hadn’t seen them at all. Which could be good, or bad, according to Tsunade.

Kiba took it for the worse.

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Kiba’s eyes opened slowly, blinking up at the ceiling. It was so quiet. Shino had left for another mission, Akamaru was with the clan, and Tsunade wasn’t planning on coming for another day or two.

He sighed and rolled over, trying to fall back asleep when he heard it.

The sounds of a battle. They were faint even with his enhanced hearing, but they were drawing closer.

Battle weren’t unusual but he had a feeling about this one. And it wasn’t good.

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Shino watched with a slight crease in his forehead, they were not doing very good. Supplies, men and moral was running low, but that's what happens when there are surprise attacks. He had a feeling in his gut, even his Kikaichuu were bussing uneasily, and it felt like wouldn't be making out of this alive.

"Shino!" His name was screeched in a high but familiar way. "Behind you!"

He didn't even need to turn, he flicked a hand over his shoulder, and refused to watch the process. Instead he used this time to focus in on the three ninja's advancing in front of him. Barely moving, he let two kunai and a shuriken fly, all three hit and one man went down. Jumping up and flipping over the other two with ease, he directed his Kikaichuu away from their current meal and onto the new two. Landing gracefully, he turned and met face to face with a battered and bloody Kiba holding his swollen belly.

Shino hesitated, and he knew it was bad, but what if it really was him. "Kiba?" He took a step forward and was instantly enveloped in Kiba's arms.

Kiba's shoulders shook with a sob. "Oh, god I though I would never see you again. They wouldn't let me come out! They have Akamaru fighting without me!"

On the verge of relaxation, Shino's eyes closed, but then something hit him, this was Kiba's chakra. Pulling away, whilst drawing a kunai, something struck his back. He leapt away, hand going behind himself to find the source.

Shino gasped, his fingers sliding across the blade, slicing them open. He spared a second to look down, and see the front end of the katana sticking out. Looking back up, he stopped fooling with it and let himself fall to his knees.

The false Kiba grinned darkly, fangs peeking out from between his lips. "You don't love me any more?" The nin reached up and, pushing red-tinted hair from his face, he rubbed his right eye before yelling behind him; "Oi! Kei! 17!" He glanced back to fallen Shino, right eye now shining as a bright purple, only to find him gone.

"Kujo! Look out!" Someone yelled as Shino descended upon the other, Kikaichuu forming a black cloud around him.

Backing away, Shino looked around again. They were on the winning side now. He could go, even if they weren't he had to see Kiba again.

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Shino breath was labored and Kiba was still weeping over him, fat tears rolling down his cheeks and dripping onto Shino’s chest. “Dóozo, surumasén sakébu.” He rasps weakly. Shino reaches up and gently rubbed his thumb against Kiba’s wet cheek. “You will be okay. Just –” He had to stop. He started coughing, he pressed a fist to his mouth, the stop the blood from flying. Finally they subsided and he looked at Kiba with un-shaded eyes. “I love you. Now, dóozo, surumasén sakébu.” More blood poured from Shino’s lips and the light left his eyes and a gentle smile was forever gracing the man’s features. (Please, don't cry. Please, don't cry.)

Kiba howled at the sky, not caring that the people around him were watching. It just didn’t matter anymore. Nothing did.

Except for . . .

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Five Years Later

“Daddy!” A little girl tottered to her dad. Her black hair was done up in pig-tails and she was wearing a dirty light blue dress. Once she reached him she held up her arms, wanting to be picked up.

Kiba chuckled and picked her up. “What do you want, Shinobu?”

She giggled and gripped his shirt. Liquid hazel eyes were hidden behind dark glasses. “Tell me a story!”

Kiba sat, letting his eyes wander around his clans grounds, children running around everywhere, some with their mother chasing them, others with their ninken. “What kind of story?” He grinned, eyes landing back on his daughter.

“You know!” She cried with a giggle, squirming eagerly.

“Oh, you want one about him?” His brows rose, as if surprised.

“Yes!” She bounced on his lap, hair falling from their holders.

“Well,” Kiba drawled. “He was the loudest, most rambunctious ninja I EVER met.”

“No he wasn’t!” She cried, tugging at Kiba’s shirt. “That was you!”

Kiba chuckled. “Huh, I guess you’re right.” He paused and scratched his cheek. “Well, where was I?” He was teasing and she made an outraged noise at his lack of story-telling. “Right. He was the quietest and neatest person I ever met. And at first I didn’t like him, he smelled funny.” He thumbed her nose and she giggled. “And when they put him on my team I thought I would just die. But. . .”

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The END

:giggles madly:

THE UTTERLY SUCKED.

Shino DIED!

:giggles:

I’ve been planning that for a while now.

Lawlz

:cough:cough:

Isn’t Shinobu adorable though:squee: I don’t know if she has the Kikaichuu or not thou. Use you’re imagination.

Lawlz

I apologized for my suck ass story that some of you read through the end. And thank you for you encouragement because I honestly didn’t want to finish this because of the first few chapters. They reeked. So and I humbly thank you. :bows:

Oh, Rah wrote the original battle scene, I just re-did it so it was more in character, and sol the writing style between the battle and the rest are different.

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