Hinata was tired, too tired. After training, Naruto had taken her to the Hyuga Compound. He was busy researching the Hyuga library; Uzumaki patented seals were considered rare and dangerous when left unchecked, that and the blond didn't want that particular jutsu to just lie out here in the open—he also didn't want other similar stuff lying around with his knowledge.
Physical tirades aside, Hinata had a very hard time looking at her father when conversing one on one. The conversation had begun as usual; how training was going, how much stronger she was, how her mentality had been reinforced. The usual stuff.
Then the time came when he handed her a scroll and the contents of the scroll had shocked her to say the least. It was a gift, the thing inside the scroll—for her and her alone. Naruto-kun had apparently told her father what happened between them, and how he had to improvise.
Of course her sensei had to rearrange the truth, but whatever tale he had spun, it worked.
Her father was disappointed at the loss of her maidenhood, but ultimately supported what she wanted. Now engaged at a young age to the boy she always had a crush on, Hinata Hyuga felt like she was over the moon. Then her father challenged her to a duel, to see if she had improved. She'd almost gotten out of that talk, then her Sensei-kun walked in, spouted his mouth, called her father – her fiance's words, not hers – 'an overrated douchebag whose ass is grass against Hinata.'
Her father was a strict man, an uptight, but above all a prideful man. Prideful as in he really did not know how handle insults well and for 20 straight minutes chased his own daughter to get her to spar.
"You did well," Naruto said as they both walked to the Uzumaki compound.
The hollow twisted trees that arched over like darkened spider webs. Branches spread out far and wide, each of them harboring birds, squirrels and other myriad creatures harmoniously living about. She'd noticed it before too.
The air around this part was.. different. Cleaner, fresher, healthier.
"Thank you, Naruto-kun," Hinata smiled at him. She'd learned a great deal over the last two weeks. Naruto Uzumaki… was so much more than he wanted to let on.
One afternoon when he'd gone out, she chose to roam the house—figure out how everything works. In his room she found scriptures upon scriptures muddled with ink and seals. Messy as it was, there was one section of the table that was clear.
A single picture frame, 14x14, and clean as the day it was bought. In it was a stunning crimson haired woman, her belly blessed with life as she stood by a man with blond hair and blue eyes.
At first she thought she'd been seeing things. Later on, things made more sense than ever.
The Fourth Hokage looked a lot like Naruto Uzumaki, and that woman's facial features matched exactly with her sensei's. Naruto Uzumaki, or Namikaze as he chose not to call himself, was the son of the Fourth Hokage, head of the Uzumaki Clan, and heir to the Senju Clan should Tsunade not have a child. It was too much to take in, so she asked him about it. Naruto didn't like to talk too much about his parents; they died during the Kyūbi's attack.
He'd never experienced what it was like to have parents. Being a shinobi was all he'd ever been for the last nine years.
"By the way," Naruto looked around before suddenly placing his arm around her shoulder and caressing her cheek. Hinata felt mushy when he did that. She pressed closer and the two walked together. "I don't think we finished what we started in the bath."
"N-Naruto-kun," Hinata blushed in a bit of fear. "Don't you think that's a bit too much?"
"Nonsense," Naruto's hand slid down to her hip and tucked up the shirt, grasping her soft hip. Hinata bit back a moan. "Besides, you're stronger than you think."
Hinata nodded as she felt his coarse palm rubbing and adoring her hip, then in a whirl of winds they were in the compound again. However, something felt off. There was something strange about the usually serene place. For one, it was quiet.
Too quiet.
"Naruto-kun," Hinata started. She felt like she was in danger, all her senses were screaming at her. She pretty much knew all of this open space, yet she couldn't find anything wrong. Concentrating chakra to her eyes, she activated her bloodline. "Byakugan," she whispered and the entire world became clearer, sharper and greyer.
Landscapes, trees, houses, all of them stark and clear. No traces of color save the black and white. In between the lines, she saw something else. A small spark akin to a flame shone with a tint of green. Chakra. It moved towards them, slowly, steadily, the chakra looked as if it was struggling. There were erratic irregularities.
"There's someone heading towards us."
"I know," Naruto sighed. He looked a bit vexed. "Hinata, do you remember what I told you? About the CRA?"
It was one of the most painful things she'd ever heard. Sharing Naruto-kun? HER Naruto-kun? With other women? It was… shearing her heart to say the least. For almost three days she didn't have sex with Naruto after hearing that bit. It was tradition of course; she'd heard of it before, and nearly all clans in Konoha were paternal.
One man taking more than one wife, dwindled out line or not, wasn't uncommon. The daimyo's ones were disgusting on the other hand, they kept consorts and concubines. The land of lightning had this the most.
"Yes," Hinata said. She'd seen who it was. Still she couldn't hide her anger, and damn right she would be serving it out. "Tsume Inuzuka? How many women did you fuck, Naruto-kun?"
"Oooh, feisty," Naruto laughed. "Then again, I shouldn't expect less from you."
"You didn't answer my question."
"Tsume's in heat."
"What?" Hinata grew confused.
"Inuzuka are more animalistic than you think," Naruto explained. "This happened before too. She's a bit tamer right now, last time she'd cut me pretty badly. I'm guessing the heat is still in the first stage." Making a few solid copies, Shadow Clones they were called, Naruto instructed them to take Tsume who had now come before them.
The woman was wildly beautiful in her eyes. Spiky brown hair was fluttering about, her full body (more mature than Hinata's at the moment) and the heavy labored hot breathing that came from her. There was a lost look of unbridled lust in her eyes.
"Na-Naruto," Tsume barely whispered before the three clones grabbed her and Body Flickered out of there. Hinata looked at Naruto for answers.
"They're going to… take care of her. May take a few hours," Naruto said, now holding hands with her as they walked inside.
"What are they going to do?"
"Give her what they want."
Hinata remained quiet for a few moments. Her heart was pounding like crazy, she wanted something. Swallowing her fear she made her query. "I want to watch."
Naruto blinked. Once. Twice. "WHAT?"
Sex was at its basest form animalistic.
A deep hunger for lust ran in everyone. Passionate and furious, it would drive people to great limits. None more so than those with chakra. Tsunade Senju had long ago published a paper that stated how chromosomes and chakra were intertwined, the result being hormones were affected by chakra usage. In simple words, regular sex wasn't uncommon among shinobi and kunoichi.
Once the bodies had reached a level of where they had reached a certain sexual peak of pleasure, regular rounds of fucking, sucking and all the good stuff became almost mandatory.
Going on without it for too long resulted in clouded decisions, overwhelming lustrous drive.
For the Inuzuka, it was different; wild as their attitude, once a female Inuzuka entered heat she would experience bouts of lust that would make her fuck whoever stood the closest. Tsume was stronger than that, she only truly lusted after one person and right now, she was being given a treat.
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