By : Sessakag
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Naruto hummed in approval, tongue sliding through the hot liquid seeping from her trembling body. She was fighting again, twisting and turning, trying to escape his tormenting tongue.
"No…" she moaned, fingers twisting his short locks, "Naruto-kun…please…no moreeeeee."
Drinking in her gasping pleas, the determined blonde lapped gently at her wet clit, rolling the sensitive flesh around his tongue before sucking lightly. She contorted, shuddering, desperate hands pushing futility at his broad shoulders. Amusement, arousal coiled low in his groin at the feeble attempt to dislodge him. They both knew his tongue wasn't going anywhere. Struggling was a waste of energy, pleading only turned him on, and fighting made his dick throb.
In the end, his poor, adorable lover could only do a combination of all three before accepting defeat and instead brace herself for whatever he decided to give her.
She was nearing that point now.
Soft whimpers of distress left her lips, rising in volume until she was shrieking. He held on to her squirming body, slipping two fingers into her quivering core. Quick pumps of his fingers had flipped her earlier denials.
"More, more, ohhhhh, moreeee! Pleaseeee yesssss!" she cried as she again reached her peak.
Delicate muscles locked, rounded hips lifting into the fast flicks of his tongue and the rapid pumping of his thick fingers.
He moved over her, pressing honey coated lips to her open mouth, his tongue slipping in to sweep the inside, sharing the fluids of her body with her. He moved the messy kiss down, licking her throat and neck as his fingers fucked her into another shattering orgasm. Soft mewls left her throat, her pale eyes rolling into her skull. She pressed into the persistent thrust of his fingers even as she gripped his wrist, seeming to contemplate pushing him away. His lips curled when she merely dug her dull fingernails into his flesh, trembling as climax ripped through her.
The soaked walls of her body contracted, squeezing and releasing with more force than before. A harsh breath left his lungs. Reaching down, he gripped his painfully throbbing length, guiding it to her core. A cry of surprised distress left her lips as he stuck his dick into her sensitive pussy. Filling her to the brim in one hard thrust. Her insides were hot and quivering, milking his hard sex with desperate pulls. Naruto groaned, shivers raking his body as his unsheathed cock bumped her womb.
Hinata on birth control was the best decision the two had ever made.
Never in his life had he ever fucked a woman unprotected, but for the woman he'd fallen head over heels for, he didn't want anything between them. He had no intention of cheating on her and wasn't concerned in the least that she'd ever step out on him.
It was a soul shattering experience, her naked flesh touching his.
Heated cerulean orbs watched her euphoric expression as he set a furious pace of deep thrusts, the hovering orgasm gripping his balls torturous. Her lilac gaze was floaty and dazed, moist lips babbling. She was listless against the wrinkled sheets, moaning softly as he pounded into her. She was in her own world of ecstasy, adrift in a sea of pleasure.
Wanting her full attention, he reached up and pinched her nipples, tugging gently on the pink peaks. She returned to the world of the living with a scream, wrapping her body around his, and humping against him in a frenzy.
"Ohhhhhh, Narutooooo," she gasped, "I'm gonna cum, ohGodohGodohGoooodddd!"
The sudden move threw the horny blonde off balance. He wrapped a strong arm around her, lifting her clear from the bed. A growl left his throat as he adjusted his position and gave her what she wanted, hammering into her gushing body. Sweat coated his skin, his bed squeaking as he threw his weight into each forward slam of his groin against hers.
"Fuuuucckkkk." he groaned, tunneling fiercely through the tightly milking muscles.
The wet slap of flesh, the rhythmic clenching of her snug body sent him over the edge. Hot jets of semen coated her insides, the merging of her warm fluids and his coating his cock. Her arms tightened around his neck, lips meeting his. His arms buckled, sending them both tumbling to the mattress as he made out with her.
Gentle hands smoothed down his back, slender legs sliding along his flanks.
He reached up, palm smoothing her damp bangs from her forehead while his mouth smooched hers. He gazed down at her.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes barely open and slightly crossed.
With her silky mane mussed and the faraway expression on her face, she looked cute, thoroughly ravished and satisfied.
"You look happy," he chuckled, nuzzling her cheek, "You back on planet earth?"
A slow blink was his answer. Grinning, he shifted to the side, gripping her thigh as he rolled. He draped her limb over his hip, their bodies still joined. The two had only started making love without a condom three days ago, and now that he knew the difference in sensation he found himself loathed to leave her heated sheathe. The decision had been sort of spur of the moment. Since their first time together, Naruto had had a hard time keeping his hands to himself, and that of course led to him blowing through condoms like tissue paper. Indulging in the pleasures of the flesh, too busy to keep count of how many yellow squares he had left, the absent minded blonde had run out more than once.
Those days he reached for salvation and came up empty were devastating.
That was until his smart, beautiful, sweet, sweet girlfriend, bless her gentle heart, had suggested birth control in lieu of condoms. The oversexed Uzumaki had nearly wept in gratitude. She'd made an appointment with her doctor for the medication while he had made an appointment of his own. Sakura had talked to him about a few things years ago, back when word first got out that the hero of the Leaf had begun entertaining ladies between the sheets and after their discussion, Naruto had made it a habit to get tested before and after relationships, as well as every few weeks between sexual encounters outside of a relationship. He'd done the same when he started dating Hinata and hadn't done so again.
With the pretty big step of dropping the condom, he had wanted to be sure he was doing his part and protecting her in the way that mattered, and so he'd had a pretty extensive check-up to make sure he wasn't spreading more than love to his significant other.
A week later, after being given the all clear, he'd waited with burning anticipation for Hinata's contraceptive to kick into effect.
The day it had, the two had not left his bed for hours on end and to say Kiba had been less than pleased with the noise that had come from his bedroom would be a gross understatement.
Naruto trailed his fingers over the soft porcelain skin of her rounded hip.
He'd put off the conversation he had wanted to have with her for a while, not wanting to push too far too soon. Now, he thought they were more comfortable in their sex life and relationship in general to talk about things that had been on his mind for a while.
There was also the fact that he had a week long patrol scheduled tomorrow at the southern border. He wanted to take advantage of that time. Give her time and space to think about what he had to say and come to a decision on her own without him around to influence her, directly or indirectly. He didn't want to pressure her into anything but even he realized how badly he wanted this.
Butterflies filled his stomach.
He didn't think she'd say no, but one could never be sure with women. Hinata wasn't the type to slap his perverted face but her own face was an open book, her feelings easily discernible and he didn't want to see disgust or fear in her pretty eyes.
He loved her and to see her look at him that way would gut him.
"Hinata."
Her eyes opened a sliver, moving to meet his own.
"I uh, wanna talk to you about something."
She was sluggish, her body relaxed and fairly melting into the sheets. Maybe he had gone a tad overboard in his genus idea to soften her up for their talk, the idea that fucking her into a quivering puddle of nerves would make her more receptive to his proposal. She looked ready to nap rather than to have a heart to heart with him.
"You know how we switch positions to make sex more exciting?"
She nodded, dull pink creeping into her cheeks at his words.
"Well I wanted to try some…things that would make sex exciting but I want to get your…permission to do it."
Raven brows crinkled in confusion.
"Permission?"
More nervous now, Naruto scratched at a whisker marked cheek.
"I kind of…want to be rough with you."
Pale eyes widened. He could only imagine what was running through her mind right now. He pushed forward, hoping to tamp down any mental images she formed that would make this seem like something it wasn't.
"R-Rough?" she murmured.
"Yeah…like hair pulling…spanking…things like that to start."
She looked a little shocked, then her hands moved, and her index fingers began their familiar bumping. Crimson bloomed on her face and neck.
"O-Oh…I see…" she stammered.
Her brow crinkled again and her eyes met his for a moment.
"T-To start?"
"Yeah. I wanna do other things too," he murmured, fingers gliding again over her skin in a soothing caress, "Stuff like anal sex…nipple clamps…"
He trailed off, letting her digest his words.
She was definitely shocked. He couldn't blame her. From the little he'd said, just the first act would require a significant amount of trust on her part. It wasn't an easy or insignificant thing he was asking of her. What he was asking was for her to put her body in his hands in ways she'd never done before. To trust that he wouldn't damage her if she gave him control.
At least she wasn't looking at him with disgust, instead she seemed to be processing the fact that he wanted to put clamps on her and fuck her up the butt.
Sounded bad when he thought about it like that…
"Do you know what Domination is?"
Her blush grew brighter.
She knew what he was talking about.
"T-That too?" she asked.
"I know its a lot, but we won't do everything all at once. I don't want you to get overwhelmed. We'll go slow, figure out what works and what doesn't."
"And we'll…talk about it first?" she questioned softly, "Before we…"
He gripped her fidgeting hands.
"Of course, baby. And if you don't want to do it, then we won't," he assured her, "tell you what, I'm leaving for my mission in the morning, think about it while I'm out."
She looked worried. He brought her hands to her lips.
"I want you to really think about it, okay, baby? No pressure, and you don't have to do this to please me. I'll love you if you say yes, and love you if you say no."
Her face cleared. It made him feel bad that she was worried he'd think less of her if she didn't want to do the things he was asking.
Naruto leaned in and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
"Hinata, you know I'm not the type to get so caught up in sex that it'd be a deal breaker if I don't get my way. Our relationship is more than just sex and what we do already is more than enough to keep me happy. I'm with you because I love you and you love me. You're an amazing woman and that's what keeps me here, not anything else, 'ttebayo."
He meant every word. He'd never break up with her just because she didn't want to do these things, but man did he hope she'd give him the go ahead when he returned home. She had the perfect submissive attitude for the things he wanted. It made him horny just thinking about it.
That reminded him…
"What sort of kinks do you have, Hinata?"
Her face was bright red, pale eyes wide.
"K-K-K-Kinks?" she stammered.
Naruto grinned, leaning closer.
"Yeah, what kind of freaky deaky sex does my shy little girlfriend like?" he teased, "I'm good with anything."
Her mouth opened and closed.
"I can give ya anything you can handle, baby." he boasted, blonde brows waggling.
He laughed as she covered her face with both hands. He could almost see the steam leaving her ears. He reached up and uncovered her face.
She was avoiding his eyes.
"Hinata." he called, his voice firm.
Lilac eyes shot to his.
"Didn't we say we would work on that?" he questioned, "We can't have a honest discussion if you won't look at me."
She nodded, her eyes dropping reflexively before realizing her mistake and returning his gaze.
"S-Sorry." she murmured.
'So cute.'
He grinned, giving her a kiss to soothe his rebuke. Her reaction was one he had anticipated and had already come up with a solution.
"It's okay and I know this kind of thing is hard for you to talk about so let's try this. Whatever you want to try, just leave me hint or even a sticky note if that would make it easier," he told her gently, "Any way you feel comfortable, you can tell me. Alright?"
She nodded, tension leaving her slim shoulders.
Now then.
They'd gotten that out of the way, on to more pressing matters.
All this talk had gotten him more than a little excited. He flexed his hips, thrusting his rapidly hardening cock into her warm sheathe.
Her breath hitched.
He fused his lips with hers, tonguing her mouth with passionate patience. He shifted, rolling to his back and bringing her atop him. Desire gripped his gut as he sank deeper into her body, her moist walls parting in a way they hadn't before with this new angle.
"N-Naruto-kun!" she gasped.
"What's wrong, baby?"
She shifted slightly, a small wince passing her face as she adjusted.
"I don't…we've never done it like this…I don't know what…how to do this…"
"It's just like riding a horse," he grinned, bring her hands to his chest, "up and down at whatever pace you want. Come on, baby, giddy up."
She looked torn between a fit of giggles and fainting away. Gripping her hips, he thrust up into her body, watching her tits bounce and her embarrassment fade away. With slow, shallow thrusts, he stoked her arousal, lowering his body back to the bed when she began to move on her own. She caught on quick, moving in ways that brought sharp moans tumbling from her parted lips. He stretched out against his pillows, arms folded behind his head as she rode his dick, dark hair plastered to her creamy skin, breasts bouncing with each rise and fall of her body.
"That's it Hinata," he groaned, "Ride me, baby."
Heavy lidded eyes watched the hypnotic roll of her hips, traced over her spread thighs, drinking in the arousing contrast of her pale, dainty hands gripping his tanned pectorals. He indulged her, letting her find the pace that drove her crazy, whispering how good she was making him feel.
Reaching forward, he tweaked a nipple, drawing a long moan from her lips. He moved to the other, tugging gently.
Moisture bathed his cock.
His abs contracted, lifting his torso from the bed and bringing his mouth to her sensitive nubs. He sucked her nipples with slow relish, tasting and teasing her into a frenzy. He was mildly shocked and completely turned on when she pressed him none to gently back to the mattress, dug her little nails in his skin and rode him fast and hard, rocking the bed almost as hard as he did.
Cowgirl was definitely something she liked.
His hands trailed over her working buttocks, slid over her hips, and smoothed down her belly to toy with her clit.
"Yes, yes,yes, ohhhhhhh!" she cried, "Pleaaaasseeee, touch me mooooreee. Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh!"
Climax bloomed, tightening his muscles. He gripped her waist and lifted his hips, pounding them both to exploding orgasm.
xxxxxx
Hinata awoke well before dawn, wrapped in the warm, embrace of her sleeping boyfriend. She was comfortably nestled in the curve of his larger body, his muscular arms tight around her. She lay silently, basking in the tranquil contentment of being held by the love of her life. Gentle fingers stroked the strong forearm at her waist.
The blonde had certainly given her a lot to think about.
Her cheeks heated in the darkness of the room.
The things he wanted to do with her was…not all that surprising. She knew his sex drive and sexual…tastes weren't traditional by a long shot. When she came over and found his place in shambles, she often picked up after her careless lover and during the cleaning process, she'd uncovered more than a few stashes of dirty magazines, explicit videos and lotion bottles.
To say he had a healthy libido and a colorful range of sexual proclivities was an understatement.
She rose reluctantly from her safe haven, turned and pressed a kiss to his cheek.
He mumbled, rolling over with a snore. She giggled at that. Moving to his dresser, she picked out one of his t-shirts and pulled it on. Nimble fingers braided her hair as she moved to the kitchen. As quiet as humanly possible, she pulled out pots, pans and ingredients.
The morning rays were just beginning to peek through the blinds when Naruto walked out of the bedroom, dressed in his mission gear and smoothing his headband around his damp hair.
"Good morning." she greeted, tying together the bentos she'd made for his trip.
"Morning," he yawned.
He gave her a quick smooch in thanks for his lunch.
"I'll be back in a week." he reminded, picking up the wrapped containers.
She nodded.
"Be careful, Naruto-kun."
She followed him to the door. He turned, leaning down to press his lips to hers one last time.
"Think about it carefully, okay baby? And don't stress, I want this to be something we both want."
Dull heat crept to her cheek, but she nodded.
xxxxxx
'Start small and work your way up. It's important to prepare thoroughly for anal. Using an anal training kit is recommended for gentle stretching. Lubrication is a must, the more the better. Communication is key. If it hurts, say something. Stop, readjust and try again. Moving too fast or doing too much before you're ready can result in unnecessary pain or injury. Remember to relax your muscles and breathe.'
Pale eyes moved over the words, reading silently as she walked, her face a bright crimson beckon in the quiet woodland around her. After a rather embarrassing trip to the library right before closing time, the shy but curious Hyuuga had checked out a series of books regarding the various acts her lover wanted to indulge in, as well as some others she herself harbored.
The information she gleaned from the hardcovers was very detailed, descriptive and matter of fact. The language leaving her feeling less and less like a pervert. It was embarrassing still, and she didn't think she could talk about it openly right away but it didn't feel taboo.
With a book in hand and several others covering a wide variety of sexual fetishes filling her shoulder bag to the brim, she had trekked to the relatively isolated and calming section of the forest surrounding the Hidden Leaf to read and was now headed back to her boyfriend's apartment.
She moved to the section on the...training kit, her flush deepening at the pictures of various sizes of what the book called, "butt plugs" when she smashed into something hard and solid.
The dark haired woman and books went clattering to dirt ground.
Hinata grimaced as pain shot up her hip. She looked up at the shadowy figure looming.
"I-I'm sorry", she apologized, "I wasn't paying attention to where I was going."
Silent eyes, one bright red, the other ringed lavender stared back at her.
"S-Sasuke-kun," she murmured, surprised, "I-I didn't know you were back in town."
The former rogue Uchiha made it a point to avoid the village for long months at a time. While he had been reinstated as a Leaf shinobi again, a lot of people were still weary of the brooding male, even more so now. He'd become even colder than when he first left on his journey of repentance, remote and detached, much the way he was before he'd deserted Konoha.
She was curious if the Clan meetings that had been taking place recently had anything to do with the frigid air that seemed to be growing around him. Being the heir of the Hyuuga, she had sat in on the shouting matches the gatherings had become.
She knew he had to be upset with the tone being taken among the conclave, the asinine accusations and "solutions" being proposed.
Danzo was no more, but his influence remained.
Naruto was worried about him, Sakura as well.
Hinata could see why.
He reached out with a gloved hand. With only a slight hesitation, she took the hand up he offered and stood, brushing dirt and leaves from her dress.
"Thank you," she said quietly, slightly uncomfortable at his continued silence as he bent, "Sorry about that."
It took her a moment to realize the stooped over Uchiha was picking up her books…her…naughty, yet very helpful books…
"Ah! I-I-I'll get those!" she exclaimed, diving for the damning literature, "D-D-Don't t-trouble yourself! I-I'm sure you have important things to do! I-I can get those!"
Painfully embarrassed, she grabbed each book as quick as she could, pressing their covers, and revealing titles against her chest, praying the back of the books weren't a dead give away too.
"I-I-I better g-g-get going, s-sorry about running into you," she babbled, backing away, "I-I'll tell Naruto-kun y-you said hi!"
She spun, ready to beat feet as far from the lone figure as she could.
"Wait."
Hinata froze, her heart hammering against her ribs.
'If there is a God, please kill me now.'
She turned slowly, reluctantly.
Her face felt as if it had been dipped in lava. The dark haired Uchiha held out a book, his face stoic, seemingly unaware of the nature of the literature he was holding.
"You forgot one." came his deep voiced comment.
In a daze, she took the hardcover, too embarrassed to open her mouth. His arm retreated beneath his cloak, and he turned.
"Tell Naruto I said…hi." he said before he moved, walking away from the stunned Hyuuga.
xxxxxx
Naruto sighed, stretching his arms over his head as he walked.
It was good to be home.
Anticipation and nervousness tightened his gut the closer he came to his apartment. He was hoping she was there. They weren't living together by any means, but she did have a key to his apartment and an open invitation to walk in any time she pleased whether he was there or not.
A week without seeing her pretty face, hearing her sweet giggles, and making love to her amazing body left him tight with tension. All he wanted to do was grab some food, grab his girl and unwind.
It hadn't been a particularly difficult mission but one that was boring as hell.
For someone like him that thrived on action and constant movement, patrol required a level of composure and calm that was still a bit taxing for the overactive ninja. Coupled with the decision he'd left her to make had added strain to his already stretched patience.
As he walked, he reminded himself of his own words to her. He'd made it clear how he felt one way or the other. If she did say no, he would accept it, and hope he didn't let his disappointment show.
The lights of his apartment were brightly lit when he reached his apartment building.
He was relieved and nervous to see she was at his place waiting for him.
Taking a breath, he jogged up the steps and fished his key from his pocket. Inside, dinner was simmering on the stove, and his girlfriend was stirring the contents of one of the pots. She looked over her shoulder as he closed the door, a flush that had nothing to do with the heat of the kitchen staining her cheeks.
"I'm home."
"W-Welcome back, Naruto-kun."
He couldn't tell from her response what she had decided and that made him worried. Fighting the urge to ask her right out, he mumbled a few words about getting cleaned up and headed for the shower.
Ditching his clothes, he turned on the water and stood beneath the hot spray.
'Get a grip, 'ttebayo. If she says yes, its fine. If she says no, its fine.' he reasoned, 'don't make her feel bad if she says no.'
He indulged in the heated shower for long minutes, arguing with himself about what a no would and wouldn't mean before strutting out, naked and wet to his bedroom and throwing on his customary sweats and t-shirt.
She was placing food on their plates when he returned to the living room, and moved to one of the chairs. She asked him generic questions about his mission and the details surrounding it and he played along, wondering if the idle chitchat made her feel better and more comfortable about the big pink elephant in the room.
Dinner was a little less tense, the two settling into their normal, more organic routine of light banter and pleasant conversation.
When their plates had been cleared, tension again gripped his insides.
"Hinata, we've been avoiding it all night." he chuckled bashfully, "Did you…think about what I said?"
She fidgeted, index fingers bumping.
"I-I thought about it and …I…well…"
She lapsed into silence, her gaze lowering and shooting around the room. She looked painfully uncomfortable, her face a deep crimson. His shoulders sagged a bit, certain she was trying to find a way to tell him no.
He held back a sigh.
Well.
Couldn't blame a guy for trying.
She moved, hands reaching on her lap for something. The nervous jonin hadn't noticed her holding anything until now. Curious, he waited to see what it was. She hesitated several seconds before she closed her eyes and brought the objects up and set them on the table, pushing them towards him.
He blinked.
Confused until he made out what it was.
He looked back at her, a bit stunned.