This is my first oneshot but its probibly gonna be continued because I had so much fun writing it. I hope you enjoy cos it was great to write.
Italics is someones thourghts as usual.
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She had grown into an amazing kunoichi. She had the perfect hourglass shape hidden away under her thick jacket. She also had curves to match Tsunade's. Her simple lilac eyes were always deep with emotion. Not a minute went by during the day that our blonde haired hero didn't have his mind on her. He had also grown though; he was not the same pig-headed, loud mouth Genin he once was. He was now a Jounin and a full member of a special division of the ANBU black op's, ran personally by the Hokage herself.
It was during a party held for Ten-ten's twenty first birthday that he first saw just how remarkable she was. Her and Ten-ten had always been friends, so they arrived together. She was wearing a silk oriental dress, the kind that came all the way down her long slender legs but was split all up the sides to her thighs. The sleeveless all in one dress was amethyst in colour and matched her passion filled eyes perfectly. The gold trim that ran along all the edges matched the senbons keeping her usual flowing hair in a neat bun. As she sat at a table with Ten-ten all the other female nin's at the party came over to wish a happy birthday. Temari, Ino, Sakura, even Anko-sensei, Kerunai-sensei and Tsunade-sama were there. Yet he could only sit in the corner and admire her from afar. Eventually, one by one, the girls got up to dance. In the end she was left with Tsunade-sama. Still sitting in the corner, now nursing a bottle of sake, our hero was joined by his sensei. Jiraiya-sama.
'Come Naruto!' he exclaimed raising his arms in the air 'join the fun'
'I don't really feel like joining the fun, Jiraiya-sama' returned Naruto, his eyes never leaving his transfixed gaze on her.
'Something really is wrong' Jiraiya spoke cheerfully 'you didn't call me ero-senin'
At that point Jiraiya turned following Naruto's gaze to the girl at the table with Tsunade. Turning back to Naruto he said 'Go talk to her'
'I can't' remarked Naruto 'not with Tsunade-sama there'
'Then let your old sensei teach you one last lesson, and also consider this a late thank you for saving me from Akatsuki'
Jiraiya stood up and walked over to the table where she and Tsunade sat. He stood next to Tsunade and out stretched his right hand with a slight bow of his head, yet still looking at her.
'May I have this dance' he asked with a grin Tsunade knew from her childhood.
'Since you asked nicely' she responded as she took his hand.
As the old friends walked to the dance floor Jiraiya looked over to Naruto and nodded at him. Naruto sat with a smile on his face as he nodded back.
He thought to himself It's now or never.
He got up and started to walk towards the stunning kunoichi at the table. She started to blush as she recognized the handsome blond ninja walking towards her. She almost didn't realise it was him. His style had changed so much but, in a way, had stayed the same. His long, open black Jacket hung down to his knees, and had a single band of orange across his shoulders. The high collar on the trench coat style jacket hid most of his face from the sides. On his left sleeve and back he had his signature red spiral. His right sleeve was missing, torn off at the shoulder. 'It kept getting in the way of my Rasengan' was his excuse when anyone asked him about it. Protruding from the side of his coat was the handle off his unique NinjatÅ. His 'Kyuubi blade' was a one of a kind made exclusively for him, its handle and blade carried the insignia of the demon sealed inside him, the nine tails. His eyes were still the same sapphire blue they had always been and were as clear and sincere as ever. Although he had seen countless battles and horrors they didn't show in his enchanting eyes. His hair was also the same spiky blond that she loved. The only new addition to his more mature face was a scar he received in battle with Pein the leader of Akatsuki. It started above his right eyebrow and lead down over the bridge of his nose and ended under his left eye. If anything this scar made him more attractive. As he stopped next to her she blushed as she gazed up at the good-looking twenty one year old Naruto. As he looked down he couldn't help but be drawn to her awe inspiring eyes.
'Can I join you Hinata-chan' he said after some hesitation.
She reddened as she replied 'Y-Yes Naruto-kun'
'Why aren't you up dancing, Hinata-chan?'
'N-N-No one has asked if I want to dance' she replied going even redder.
'WHAT!' he responded nearly choking on his sake. 'Why wouldn't anyone ask you to dance, your beautiful'
Hinata became the brightest shade of cherry at this compliment. Ignoring this Naruto stretched his battle worn hands across the table and held hers. Her skin was supple and felt astounding in his. As they sat gazing at each other, staring deep into each other's eyes a slow, loving song started to play.
'May I have this dance' Naruto said smiling.
'Since you asked nicely' Replied Hinata Jokingly.
Naruto Stood up, and walked with Hinata to the dance floor to accompany his childhood friends that danced. Sasuke and Sakura, Temari and Shikamaru, Neji and Ten-ten even Jiraiya and Tsunade were having fun together, usually that consisted of Tsunade beating him senseless.
As the late hours of the night turned into the early hours of the morning people started to part. Naruto and Hinata were the last to leave. As they walked the streets of Konoha in each other's arms, a cold breeze started to blow so Naruto offered his jacket to Hinata. As he removed his jacket he showed his net shirt underneath. This shirt showed every curve, every ripple and every single toned muscle in his upper body. Hinata found she was unable to look away from his godlike body, even through his shirt it looked incredible. As they came upon Naruto's house he pulled out a key and opened the door. As it shut behind them Hinata let out a drowsy yawn.
'Tired Hinata-chan' Naruto asked. 'Follow me' he said barely waiting for an answer.
Taking her hand he lead her up the stairs to his room.
'You can sleep in my bed Hinata-chan'
'W-What about you?' she questioned.
'I'll sleep on the sofa down stairs'
Naruto started walking down the stairs to the sofa. When he reached it he took his sword off and laid it beside him. As his head hit the cushion of the sofa he slipped into the world of dreams.
Not long later Hinata crept down the stairs, and came into Naruto's living room where our battle hardened hero slept. She walked over to him and looked down on the peacefully sleeping splendour he had become. She leant over him and kissed his sleeping soft lips. As she turned to head back to bed she was shocked to hear him speak.
'I love you, Hinata-chan'
As she turned to him he was on his feet and took her in his arms, embracing her as tight as he could.
'I love you too, Naruto-kun'
As their lips desired to feel the others they stopped holding back and engaged in a passionate kiss. Hinata opened her mouth as Naruto's warm, damp tongue entered and met hers. One of Naruto's arms was wrapped firmly around her waist holding her close to him his other hand was free to move around her slender body. He lifted her up as he started to kiss her neck, and she obliged by wrapping her strong legs around his waist. He carried her to the stairs and as he climbed them fell to the floor. She let out a groan of pain and pleasure as she felt him pushing up against her. She started to nibble on his ear as he continued towards the bedroom. As he pushed her up against the wall outside his bedroom Naruto held her arms above her head with one of his powerful hands, as the other started to caress her exposed thigh. She cried out as he bit down on her bottom lip, begging for more...more of the man she wanted. As she lifted his shirt off it knocked his headband from its position on his forehead, allowing his wild untamed hair to fall in front of his face making him, in her opinion, look even hotter. She ran her hand up and down his well defined body as she started to kiss it. As Naruto started to unfasten Hinata's oriental dress they fell onto his bed and the door closed behind them.
