Disclaimer:I don't own Naruto.

Warning: This will start to spice up a bit from here on...sorry.


He slunk in the door, lazily kicked his sandals off, shrugged his bags off. Happy to be home after a tedious diplomatic mission. He was anxious to take a hot shower, fill his belly and then just relax. He took a deep breath and his eyes widened. Cookies? He walked further into the house. "Welcome home, Naruto-kun," she smiled brightly.

"Welcome home," he stood astonished the middle of the room.

"How was your mission," she hugged him.

"It went smoothly," he hugged her back with a smile on his face and a warm feeling in his chest, "Do I smell cookies?"

"Uh, yes I didn't get a chance to bake them for you before you left, and I knew you were coming home today and you left me the spare, so I thought I'd welcome you home, since you left the house in my care and all," she giggled.

"Nobody's ever done that for me, not even Sak-"

"Don't," she warned him. An alarm went off in the kitchen. She twirls around, turns it off and takes the cookies out of the oven. He leans against the counter, reaches to get a cookie but gets his hand gets swatted away.

"You just saw me take them out," she scolds him. Seeing this as a challenge he reaches again with greater speed but still fails.

"Ow, Hinata that hurt," he flings his hand in the air.

"I told you already," she jokingly wagged her finger at him.

"I didn't know you were that fast," he chuckles.

"Thank you,"she looks up into his cerulean eyes. He reaches for a cookie again. This time he wasn't stopped because Hinata was too distract looking into his eyes. "Hot! Hot!" he tosses the cookie from hand to hand.

"Naruto! I told you I just took those out!" He just shrugs, eats his cookie and laughs.

"I like this," he grins.

"Thank you, I baked them just for you," she smiles her blush raring up.

"Not the cookies, I mean I like the cookie but I meant this," he laughs.

"This? What do you mean," she looked puzzled.

"This," he motions between them, "We've been spending a lot of time together lately and it feels nice."

"It does," she turns around and makes like she's cleaning hide her blushing face but of course she's already cleaned everything. She feels his arms snake around her waist and hugs her from behind. He nuzzles his cheek into hers.

"Your cheek is hot, are you blushing, Hinata," he chuckles.

"N-n-no," she protests but it came out as too much of whine for her taste and that pesky stutter keeps coming back.

"I like having you around. It gets pretty lonely here in this big house." He laughs.

"I understand, even though there are so many people there I still feel very lonely at the Hyuga compound," she settles her hands on top of his.

"You're really wonderful, Hinata." She looks over her shoulder at him and he smiles. He leans in closer to her and her eyes widen and her head darts back. He chuckles but keeps moving closer and his lips press into hers. He does it again but this time she kisses back. His kiss was everything she dreamed and more. She felt herself slipping in and out of consciousness or did this just feel like a dream, but then she feels his lips part from her and graze the skin of her neck. "You smell so good," he kisses her neck,"like cinnamon". She feels a jolt of electricity shoot through her body. His hands traveled up her sides underneath her blouse, as he trails his tongue up her neck. Her breathing hitches as she feels his hands traveled back down her sides, he planted soft kisses along her jawline and his fingertips tickle the skin at her waistline. She kisses his lips hungrily. His fingers slide under the waistband of her skirt. She gasps as she feels his hand venture down into her panties. "Relax," he whispers. She takes a deep breath and muscles she didn't know had tensed unwound, resting her head on his shoulder as he swirls his tongue on her neck. His fingers lightly brush over her sensitive flesh and begin to rolls her clit in between his fingers. "You like it?"

"Yes," she gasped as his fingers danced around in panties. His other hand loosens its grip on her hip to slide the fabric that slightly constricted his movements down. Her lavender maxi skirt lay pooled around her ankles along with her panties. He spun her around and lifts her up onto the counter. Her fingers gripping at his hair as he tugged at her bottom lip.

"I want to taste you," he whispers huskily upon releasing her lip. She watches as he lowers himself in between her thighs.

"N-N-N-Naruto?"

"Sssssssh," He reaches up and places his finger over her lips. Her breathing shallows in anticipation as he kisses her left thigh. She bites her lip as he licks up her hip and leg meet. He looks up at her flushed face before flashing a sly grin. He spreads her folds with his fingers and slowly runs his tongue along her expose clit. She fails to suppress her moans as he laps at her core. Strumming her like guitar, make her sing beautiful melodies. She had never felt a sensation like this before; she threw her head back as he took her swollen clit between his teeth. Her legs shook uncontrollably as he sucked on and twirl his gently pulled his hair as he controlled her with his tongue taking her to new heights. His middle finger traced her slicked heat before sliding it inside. His finger collaborated perfectly with his warm tongue. His finger worked in and out of her at speed that only years of weaving hand signs could give. He pulled his mouth away and rasped,"Just as I thought sweet as can be." The heat from his breath made her tremble. He took her into his mouth whole and didn't relent until she writhed away above him.

He rises to his feet with a grin on his face. Kissing her lightly, she decides to reach for his pants. His hands quickly caught hers, "Uh, I'm gonna go take a shower. Just got back from a mission, ya know." He walked away leaving a very confused Hinata on the counter. She slowly slid off the counter, slides back into her panties and skirt and awkwardly paces through the house on wobbly legs. Maybe I stink, she sniffed herself, but no he said I smelled good. She had taken an extra-long shower and wore her special occasion perfume. Maybe he doesn't find me attractive. Maybe it didn't taste right, this is hopeless. She plopped down on the couch.

He let the hot water running down his body. What he really needed was a cold shower after that stunt he just pulled, but serious who can really take one of those things. He put his head to the shower wall, mentally berating himself. 'Fuck, why did I do that! Because she looks so cute when she blushes. Because she's soft, smells good and I couldn't help but hold her. Because her lips are so soft and the way she moans makes want to-. Stop! Stop! Stop! This is Hinata, you can't do those kinda things to Hinata. I blame you, Pervy Sage!' He turned and let the water hit his back to wash the lather away. 'You can't do anything like that again. Right! I'm just worked up because Sakura left me and I haven't had sex since….' He groaned at the thought. 'Just gonna go out there and act like nothing happened because I mean this is Hinata. You can't do that to Hinata, I mean yea she's hot, really hot'- He shook the thought. 'but you can't do that to Hinata.'

"Hey, Hinata! I had a great idea, what if we had ice cream with our cookies," Naruto ran over to the couch with his towel still draped over his shoulders.

"That's a great a great idea, Naruto-kun," she stared down at her twiddling fingers in her lap.

"Alright, I'm on it!" he ran to the kitchen. A few moments later, he held a bowl with two scoops of ice cream and cookies.

"Thanks," she looked up at him.

"What's wrong," he said with a mouthful of cookies and cream.

"Nothing," she bit into a cookie.

"No, something's wrong I can see it," he turned her face to his, "Please smile for me, I love it when you smile." She couldn't help the blush that accompanied her smile. "There it is!" She just decided to leave it alone and not worry even though it stung the back of her mind. I'll never understand men.


I know I know a bit much but I mean this is really just the beginning...seriously.