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CHAPTER SEVEN – THE DREAM
Naruto yawned and stretched, wincing slightly as he forgot to mind his left shoulder that got dislocated in his last mission, a C rank engagement that quickly turned to B rank when the enemy they were pursuing ambushed them with reinforcements. While they ultimately came out successful, Naruto's shoulder had to be reset after popping out when an enemy swung him around violently by his arm. Ino, serving as their team's medic nin, had popped it back in for him, but he still went to the hospital when they got back to get it looked at. Luckily after a night's rest he was almost back to normal. His stomach rumbled loudly. His mind instantly thought ramen, and he lazily slid out of his bed to pad over to his kitchen. He rummaged through the pantry but all he found were empty instant ramen cups.
Damn it, he thought irritatedly. Now he was paying the price for procrastinating on grocery shopping yet again. He reluctantly trudged over to his bathroom to freshen up and dress.
Naruto was piling chicken and beef instant ramen cups into a basket when he heard someone speak behind him.
"Ramen again, Naruto-kun?" He turned to where the voice came from and smiled automatically when he saw Hinata walking down the aisle towards him, a smile of her own on her face as she looked at his basket.
"Hey! Don't judge me Hinata." Naruto laughed. "It's nice to see you, I don't think we've seen each other since the beach..." he instantly regretted his last words as images of Hinata in her swimsuit popped into his mind, but he forcefully pushed them away. He looked at her. She was wearing a bright yellow sundress with skinny shoulder straps that hit just above her knees. Around her shoulders was a white shawl to keep her warm in the early September weather. While it wasn't skintight, his new knowledge of what she looked like underneath changed everything he thought about her appearance.
Pretty... Naruto thought, and then mentally slapped himself; he was staring AGAIN.
Hinata nodded. "Yes I know, I'm sure Tsunade has been keeping you busy on missions."
Naruto sighed. "Yeah, she definitely has. I finally have a few days to myself this week though." He looked at the items in Hinata's basket. Milk, eggs, flour...
"Looks like you are doing breakfast shopping too." Naruto said with a smile. Hinata shook her head.
"Not quite, I'm shopping for some ingredients so I can bake some cookies for Moegi's birthday tomorrow." she responded, taking her items from him with a nod of thanks.
Naruto grunted in amusement as he scooped up a few more ramen cups. "That's really nice of you Hinata! You really do care about those twerps, ahem, I mean, your students huh?" Hinata smiled and shook her her head again at his joke.
"Of course! It's more like a reward for all of their hard work. It is great to see them progress so much." she answered.
Hinata watched Naruto continue to pile ramen into his basket.
"Naruto, do you really need that much ramen?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. Naruto chuckled.
"Kinda. I haven't shopped in a while so I don't have anything else to eat at home." he explained.
Hinata automatically replied: "Really? I could make something better than ramen for you." Naruto raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really?" he grinned. Hinata blushed furiously. She couldn't believe she said that!
"Well yeah. Pancakes, omelettes, basic things." she murmured. Naruto's smile widened even further.
"Ok! Well I'll hold you to that then. I haven't had pancakes in a while!" he smirked, folding his arms as he waited for her reply.
Hinata balked. Cook for Naruto? Where? In his apartment?
"Do you want me to do it today?" she asked cautiously.
Naruto shrugged. "Well, I'm ready whenever you are! Are you free? It's Sunday after all." He grinned mischievously, knowing that she was falling into his trap. This wasn't like how he would trap Pervy Sage though. This was Hinata. He was just having a little fun with her. But he secretly wanted her to agree...
"Well yes... I'm free this morning." said Hinata. "I could come by..-"
"Great!" Naruto said brightly, happy that he won, and struggling to hide his relief and elation that he was about to spend more time with her. "Well let's check out and then we can head to my place!" Hinata just nodded robotically. How did this happen? She just wanted to pick up a few things from the store. She didn't plan to run into Naruto and head to his house to make him breakfast!
They checked out and then started walking to Naruto's apartment. Naruto insisted on holding all of the grocery bags.
They chatted about Naruto's latest mission. Hinata expressed concern about Naruto's injured shoulder, but Naruto insisted he was fine, flexing the shoulder for show. Hinata giggled and Naruto grinned, ecstatic that he got a positive reaction out of her.
They reached Naruto's apartment and Naruto fumbled for his keys. Upon entering Hinata quickly realized that Naruto's apartment mirrored the typical "man-cave". It was messy, with ramen cups literally everywhere. Naruto saw Hinata look around and coughed in embarrassment. He didn't think about the fact that his place was a mess. Hinata was practically royalty in Konoha, how could he bring her into a place like this?
"Ahh, hehe. Sorry Hinata. I've been away for a while and haven't had the chance to clean up." he said lamely. Hinata shook her head and smiled.
"It's ok Naruto-kun. I'll start putting things together." she said in an easygoing tone. Naruto sighed in relief. It was so easy with Hinata!
Naruto set the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and Hinata began pulling out what she needed.
"Naruto-kun, where are your spices? And your pots and pans?"
Naruto pointed to the relevant cabinets. He was surprised he remembered where those things even were, seeing as how he never cooked. He silently thanked Kakashi-sensei for forcing him to buy "regular people" things one time long ago.
Hinata soon got to work, cracking eggs into a bowl and mixing in milk and spices. In another bowl she mixed flour and eggs and milk for pancakes. Naruto hovered behind her, watching her critically.
"How do you know how much of each ingredient to put?" he asked. Hinata smiled. "Well I have a few cookbooks at home that showed me the recipe. I've made these things so many times now that I don't really need to read the recipe each time." she replied. She looked at him, sensing his endless curiosity. "Would you like to help?" she asked with a smile. Naruto looked at her, the lightest blush appearing on his face.
"Ah, heh, sorry Hinata. I wanted to offer it's just, I've never truly cooked anything before." he said with a nervous laugh. Hinata looked at him and then giggled. He's so cute when he is embarrassed!
"It's ok Naruto-kun, obviously I will help you." she said, a twinkle in her eye. Naruto blinked at her and smiled as a look of confidence returned to his face. "Ok! Just tell me what to do!"
Hinata showed him how to crack an egg without getting eggshells in the batter. She showed him how to prepare the pancake mix and added cinnamon while he stirred. She then heated up a pan and, after adding a pat of butter, poured a bit of batter and showed him how to flip a pancake when it was ready. After a few botched attempts, Naruto managed to get the hang of it, and she had him own the pancake flipping while she cleaned up the used dishes and heated up the oven to toast some bread. All the while they talked animatedly. Hinata told him about how she would experiment in the kitchen, and shyly described her own culinary mistakes, and they laughed together. At one point, she stepped around him to place another utensil in the sink, and he caught a whiff of her flowery scent. He reactively breathed deeply to take it in, momentarily forgetting the pancake sizzling in front of him until he heard her soft voice say "Naruto-kun! It's finished now!"
Within 30 minutes, breakfast was ready. They had made fluffy pancakes with scrambled eggs and toast. Hinata was pouring orange juice as Naruto sat down at the table.
"Wow Hinata, you made a feast! I honestly didn't expect you to do all this!" Naruto said, surveying the breakfast layout with excitement. Hinata giggled softly.
"It's nothing really, Naruto-kun, and we worked on it together. It's just scrambled eggs and pancakes." Hinata said modestly, blushing at his neverending compliments.
"No really, this looks amazing! And please I barely helped! Come sit down now, I'll clean up later." Naruto smiled encouragingly at her, reaching to tug her arm away from the sink where she was stacking the utensils and other things they had used while cooking. They are so soft, he noted subconsciously as his fingers brushed her forearm. Hinata blushed at his faint touch and acquiesced. She couldn't believe how easy it was to be around him now. She didn't feel nervous at all! She just felt excited to be with him.
Hinata turned and came to sit down in the chair Naruto pulled out next to him. She gathered her dress around her legs so that it didn't rise up as she sat. Naruto quickly glanced at her appearance out of the corner of his eyes, not wanting to be obviously staring. Her shoulders were so small that one of the thin straps kept falling as she moved, and she had to keep reaching up to secure it back on her shoulder. The dress stopped just at her knees and revealed her smooth, creamy legs. Her lavender scent mixed with the smells of the food. His chest rose and fell as he took a few deep breaths, wrenching his eyes away to focus on his plate.
Naruto took his first bite of the pancakes.
"Mmmmm, Hinata, this if amafinguh!" he commented with his mouth full, making more noises of contentment. Hinata giggled a bit louder.
"On a scale from one to ten… how good are they?" she said, glancing at him out of the corner of her eyes. Naruto swallowed and looked at her. They grinned at their shared inside joke.
"A nine..." Naruto began. Hinata raised her eyebrows. "But only because I helped. If you had done the pancakes by yourself they would have been perfect." he chuckled, looking at the few misshapen pancakes on his plate. Hinata giggled and bit her lip as she looked at the oddly formed pancakes on her plate. "I'd say they are a ten." she murmured. Naruto looked at her in surprise, and then laughed softly. "Well if you like them, that's all that matters." he replied. Hinata looked at him briefly and looked back down at her plate, trying to quell the fluttering in her stomach.
As they ate they talked more in depth about Hinata's opinions on education.
"Konoha has one of the best educational systems out of all of the hidden villages," Hinata said. "But we still could do better in the way we deliver the lessons to the students and the amount of funds we invest in educational programs. There used to be a huge arts fund back during our parent's time that allowed students to pursue other ninja arts like calligraphy jutsus and musical jutsus. But those programs lost funding about 20 years back, so we don't have them anymore." Hinata said. Naruto scowled as he took in her words.
"How could Tsunade baa-chan overlook this?" he asked angrily. "If it is an important part of child education, why wouldn't she restart the program?"
Hinata calmly sipped her green tea. "Well, Orochimaru's attack on Konoha a few years back didn't help the cause. A lot of our extra emergency funds were used on the reconstruction effort." she said. "The arts program just hasn't been high on the list of priorities for the village leadership. I've mentioned it to her once, but she basically told me the same thing that I'm telling you."
Naruto frowned and looked down at his empty plate. "If I was Hokage right now, I would definitely continue the arts programs."
Hinata smiled at him. "I know you would." Naruto looked up at her, and they shared a look. Naruto gave her a small smile, yet again unsure of what to say. Somehow Hinata kept managing to catch him off guard. He fiddled with his fork. Hinata stood to start collecting the dirty dishes. He quickly got to his feet as well.
"Sit Hinata. I will clean." he said. Hinata looked at him and smiled at his courteous manners. "Please, let me help you." she said back. Naruto chucked lightly and relented. They piled the dishes into the sink, and Hinata began to wash them while Naruto dried with a dish cloth. They chatted here and there, but otherwise worked silently, the quiet atmosphere void of any awkwardness. They felt comfortable in their friendly silence. Occasionally her shoulder or hand would bump his as she handed a dish to him, and he found himself inching closer just to increase the chance of such trivial touches. He would covertly eye her form the corner of his eyes, noticing new things like the specific curvature of her nose. Even her nose is cute! he thought in despair.
They finished cleaning the dishes and clearing the dining table. Hinata began wiping down the countertops.
"Oh Hinata, don't bother, I'll clean the rest later." said Naruto. Hinata paused and looked around at the messy apartment.
"It's ok Naruto-kun. I know a better way." Naruto frowned slightly at her words. What did she mean?
Hinata walked to the far corner of the living room, and beckoned him to come with her. Naruto slowly walked her way.
"Uh, Hinata, what are you doing?" he asked, thoroughly confused. She just smiled.
"Just watch." she said cheerfully. She then proceeded to make a series of hand seals. Naruto raised his eyebrows and uncrossed his arms quickly. Was she about to use chakra in his apartment?
"Erm, Hinata, I don't think..." he started, but trailed off as Hinata completed her set of hand seals. She then raised her right arm to shoulder height and swept it slowly across the room.
Naruto's living room suddenly came to life. Ramen cups and food wrappers started swirling into the air. Dust and crumbs from under the couch and around the kitchen flew out and swirled along with the larger trash pieces. Naruto watched with his jaw hanging open and his back pressed against the wall as the dust tornado grew larger and larger in the center of his living room, sucking all of the particulate matter from every inch of his home. Hinata then brought her arm forward with her palm outstretched. She slowly began to close her hand, and the dust tornado began to shrink smaller and smaller, the trash matter packing closer and closer together into a dense cube. She then quickly pulled in her arm, and the activity came to a halt. She waved her hand to make the dust cube float into her awaiting hands. She walked casually over to Naruto's garbage can and dropped the cube neatly into the trash.
Hinata took a quick look around. Naruto's floor was sparkling. Without all the trash his apartment actually looked more inviting and comfortable.
Naruto stood there with his jaw still open. Did Hinata just use chakra to clean his place? She did it so fast that even with twenty kage bunshins he still couldn't have cleaned the place so quickly!
"Hinata. How. Did you. Do that." Naruto gasped. "What kind of jutsu cleans the apartment?"
Hinata giggled at his face. "It's a special jutsu that the maids use in the Hyuuga compound. I once asked them how they do it and they taught me so that I could clean my own room quickly. It comes in handy a lot
more than you would think."
Naruto just stared in shock. He bent down shakily to touch the floor with his index finger and rubbed it with his thumb. It was perfectly clean. He turned back to Hinata in awe.
"Hinata, I think we need to hang out more." Hinata's eyes sparkled at his words and she covered her mouth with her hand as she let out a burst of laughter that was music to his ears.
"Really? So that I can come clean your place more often?" she said with another laugh. Naruto grinned and began to laugh as well.
"No no, obviously not that! But, I just feel like I really don't know anything about you! We've known each other for so long, yet I feel like I've learned more about you in the last few weeks than I have our whole lives!" Hinata's cheeks reddened and the butterflies awoke in her chest.
"Well, I'm happy to spend time with you whenever I can Naruto-kun" she said, speaking a half truth. I really want to spend time with you at every waking moment! She thought.
Naruto smiled happily at her statement and took a deep breath as he strained to calm the nervous feeling in his stomach. He watched as Hinata packed away her personal grocery items, and began to deflate realizing that Hinata was going to leave.
"Thank you for cooking for me, Hinata." Naruto said quietly. "Where are you going now?"
"You're welcome Naruto-kun. Thank you for inviting me over. I'm going to head home now and start baking the cookies. I also have to attend a clan meeting." Hinata said in a strange tone that Naruto quickly picked up on.
"What's wrong? What are all these clan meetings about anyways?" Naruto prodded. Hinata looked down, the color of her big eyes changing to a stormy steel grey.
"It's about me becoming the clan heiress." she whispered. Naruto cocked his head in confusion.
"But, I thought you are the Hyuuga heiress. What do you mean about becoming?" he asked.
Hinata shook her head. "Technically I am the heiress as the eldest child of my father who is the head clan leader, but the clan elders have been questioning my validity as heiress ever since I was young." she said bitterly. "They may try to see if Hanabi can replace me. I've been hearing rumors from Neji that they may be considering administering some t-type of challenge to see if I am w-worthy of being heiress." she bowed her head deeply, a growing lump in her throat preventing her from explaining further. Naruto stared at her in shock.
"But, that's ridiculous! Why can't they just accept that you are the heiress? They can't just make up the rules as they please!" he cried in anger.
Hinata shrugged. "They can. It is just clan politics. I haven't shown to be as strong and impressive as Neji, and they disapprove of my teaching job. They want me to focus on learning clan history and continue advancing my Gentle Fist techniques. But I love teaching and I just really want to pursue being a sensei right now." Hinata said, the words just pouring out of her. She hasn't ever talked about this with anyone, except maybe with Iruka-sensei.
Naruto bristled in fury at her words. It wasn't fair! How could they just force Hinata to do whatever they wanted? Didn't they know the amazing work she was doing at the Academy?
Hinata looked up at Naruto and noticed his angry look, his cerulean eyes turning into an ominous dark blue.
"Don't let yourself feel bothered by this Naruto-kun, it isn't too serious." she added. Naruto came out of his mental tirade and looked at her big eyes, his temper slowly fading.
"Are you sure you're going to be ok?" he asked in low voice, looking deep into her eyes for her true feelings. He realized early on that she often held back when speaking about herself.
"Yes, I will be ok." she replied with a smile. Naruto looked at her with his brows furrowed and his arms crossed. He was currently blocking her way out of his apartment. She continued to look up at him, the sunlight catching her face and causing her eyes to sparkle. He felt himself softening as he searched her face, tracing her features with his eyes.
She reveled in his gaze. It felt so amazing to have his attention all to herself. She was touched that he expressed concern about her wellbeing, but she sadly remembered that he would say the same things to any of his friends. This was just how Naruto was.
Hinata shifted, causing that pesky strap to fall once again down her shoulder. Before she could drop one of the grocery bags so she could fix it, Naruto reached up and gently pulled the strap back onto her shoulder. Hinata inhaled sharply and tensed as she felt his fingers on her bare shoulder. Naruto's fingers lingered for an instant before he suddenly drew them back as if they had been burned.
"Thanks..." she whispered. Naruto smiled quickly at her and pretended to cough.
"Are you sure you don't want me to walk you home? I could help with the bags." he said.
"No thank you Naruto-kun, I'll be just fine!" Hinata said. "I... I had a good time." she added, a big blush coloring her face all the way to the tips of her ears.
Naruto felt a warm feeling wash across his face. Why did he suddenly feel so hot? Maybe he should turn the air conditioning up. Her big eyes, which had returned to their soft lavender shade, were pinning him down again.
"Me too Hinata. I guess I'll see you later?" he asked, wanting to ask when exactly would later be, but he didn't, afraid to entertain the reasons why he wanted to see her again. Besides, Hinata was really busy. He shouldn't pressure her to keep hanging out with him.
"Yes, you'll see me later." she answered softly. Naruto smiled and nodded gratefully, watching her step outside his apartment. He waved as she walked down the path towards her house, her yellow sundress swaying as she walked, and waited until she turned the corner and walked out of sight. Naruto sighed as he closed the door. He flexed the hand that touched her shoulder while pulling up her strap, his fingertips practically tingling from the contact. He had such a strong urge to leap down and follow Hinata. He worried about what she said regarding her issues with the clan. He shook his head. Hinata was strong. She can handle herself. Yet he still sat quietly on his couch while his mind wandered. He breathed deeply and smiled as he picked up traces of her scent still floating around his room. Looking around at his clean apartment, he knew that he definitely would have to see her again.
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Naruto was packing some clothes into his travel backpack in preparation for a three day mission when he heard a knock at his front door. He walked the short distance from his bedroom to the main entrance and opened it to reveal...Hinata! She stood in front of him in the same yellow dress she had on when she had cooked for him a couple of days ago. The dress rippled around her legs in the cool night air. One of the straps had fallen yet again down her shoulder.
"Hinata? What are you doing here?" Naruto asked dumbly, staring at the beautiful creature in front of him. Hinata gave one of her mysterious smiles and clasped her hands in front of her.
"Hi Naruto-kun, can I come in?" she asked in her whispery voice. Naruto immediately jumped aside to allow her to come in.
"O-of course! I'm sorry I was just surprised to see you. Why are you out so late, dressed like that? You could catch a cold." Naruto rambled. He wanted to smack himself after his last statement. Catch a cold? He sounded like a helicopter parent!
Hinata just giggled and looked up at him with violet eyes. "I'm fine Naruto-kun... are you leaving for a mission?" she asked, looking at the various travel items he had ready by the door.
"Oh um, yes, I'm leaving tomorrow..." he said, his mouth struggling to create words as his eyes drifted down to scan her cleavage, which was more revealed due to the shoulder strap that was slipping down her arm.
Hinata nodded and just looked back at him. He felt himself growing hot. "Um, Hinata? Is everything ok? Why are you here?" he asked shakily, unable to look away from her eyes framed by long eyelashes and her full lips.
Hinata blushed lightly but stepped closer, keeping eye contact with him. "I just wanted to give you something before you left." She said in a silky voice.
Before he could ask further, she reached up on her toes and gave him the lightest kiss on the lips.
Naruto froze as an electric shock ran through him as he felt her pillowy soft lips on his. As she drew back, a shy smile on her face, he struggled to speak, his tongue feeling thick in his mouth. "H-Hinata, why d-did..." he began, but she interrupted him. "Did you like it, Naruto-kun?" she asked, her voice honey sweet. Naruto swallowed and found himself nodding yes, unable to speak. Hinata smiled. "Can you kiss me back?"
Naruto felt shyness wash all over him as he fumbled to respond, but barely had a chance as Hinata stood back on her toes and leaned closer and closer, until her lips were a couple inches away. As she paused he realized she was waiting for him to close the gap, and with a shaky breath he complied, meeting her halfway to press his lips against hers. He heard her moan softly as their lips touched again, and suddenly a passion like no other ignited within him. Wow, she tastes so good. His arms shot out and wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against him as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. All questions he had flew out the window as he felt her arms wrap around his neck. He cupped one of her cheeks with a hand as he kissed her again and again, keeping her face pressed against his. After a dozen kisses or so he went in for another long one, and felt his tongue touch hers briefly as he crashed his lips against hers. His breath hitched and he moaned feeling her slippery tongue against his. He drew back briefly in surprise and stared at Hinata's parted mouth for a second, curiosity gripping him. He readjusted the angle of their mouths and extended his tongue to lick her full bottom lip, causing Hinata to open her mouth wider with a ragged breath. She pushed the tip of her tongue towards his, and they both moaned loudly as their tongues met more fully. Naruto clutched at Hinata as this new sensation sent shockwaves straight to his nether regions. Hinata circled his tongue with hers and then closed her mouth to suck on his tongue gently. Naruto growled involuntarily at the suggestive move and pushed forward roughly to jam his tongue into her hungry mouth. He fisted her hair as he explored the cavern of her sweet mouth, reveling in the squeaks of pleasure Hinata was making.
Suddenly, Hinata pushed him away. Before he had a chance to react, she kept a firm grip on his shoulders as she pushed him towards his couch. The momentum caused him to fall back into a sitting position. He watched as if in a trance as she seductively climbed on top of him and slowly straddled him, not quite sitting fully on him however. Kami, she's fucking gorgeous, he thought reverently as he watched her long dark blue hair cascade around her shoulders as she leaned towards him, her lips rosy from their intense make out session. She caressed his cheeks with soft fingertips, and he closed his eyes and let his head rest on the couch pillow. He sighed in happiness as Hinata placed feather light kisses on his forehead, nose, and cheeks. He grunted in surprise as he felt Hinata's wet tongue asking for entrance at his lips, and his eyes shot open as he quickly obliged, nearly whimpering as her impossibly smooth tongue dipped into his mouth. His arms, which had been lying dead at his sides, came back alive as he ran his hands up her back to feel her delicate frame. Hinata soon finished with his mouth and dragged her tongue from his lips, along his jawline, and then down his neck. He closed his eyes to concentrate on the erotic feeling of Hinata's tongue on his neck, his brows furrowing as his body involuntarily tensed. Hinata arrived at the crook of his neck and shoulder and paused to suck at his skin. He clenched his teeth and gasped as she alternated sucking pressure, first sucking lightly and then widening her mouth to suck forcefully, even using her teeth to create a delicious paradox of pleasure and pain.
"Kami, Hinata, how do you know how to... OH!" he cried out as Hinata suddenly spread her knees a bit further to finally sit down squarely on his crotch, causing Naruto to finally realize how aroused he really was. Powerful shocks of pleasure coursed through his pelvic region as Hinata leaned back, caused their private areas to rub against each other. He heard Hinata giggle softly as she saw the glazed look in his hooded eyes.
"Is everything ok, Naruto-kun?" she said in a sultry voice, batting her long lashes slowly. Naruto, who had given up on trying to say anything, just nodded his head slowly, looking at the goddess on his lap in a daze.
"Are you sure?" she asked, and bucked her pelvis against his, making Naruto groan loudly, his hands sliding down to grip her waist. He heard her tinkling laughter and blushed. He couldn't just let her control him so easily! He gripped her hips harder and pulled down forcefully, making her ground her crotch into his. He smirked as Hinata gasped and moaned in surprise, gripping his shoulders tightly.
His eyes settled on her heaving chest, her luscious cleavage even more exposed with both of her dress straps having fallen down her shoulders after his last move. He growled softly as they jiggled each time Hinata moved and he used a hand to push her from her back so her chest fell closer to him. He tentatively nuzzled the soft flesh and sighed deeply as Hinata's flowery scent surrounded his senses. He reached up and gently cupped one of her breasts. Hinata's breath hitched as she arched her back automatically. "Oh... Naruto-kun..." she whispered shakily. Naruto smiled, happy to be in control, and he began to smother the tops of her exposed breasts with wet kisses. He was instantly rewarded as Hinata cried out in pleasure and pushed her huge chest even further into Naruto's face, burrowing her face into the top of his head. He took a page out of Hinata's book and began to suck erratically all over her breasts, becoming addicted to their ripe feeling under his lips. He dragged his tongue to outline the tops of her breasts, and then dipped slowly into her tight cleavage.
"Oh.. yes..." Hinata moaned, tossing her head back. She began to grind her private place against his, and Naruto breathed in sharply- he became acutely aware of how hard he was underneath his pants, and Hinata's movement was causing the tightness to feel unbearable. His hands dropped slowly down to her thighs, where her dress and begun to ride up her legs from their passionate movements. He caressed her bare legs as he continued to slide his tongue in and out of the top of her cleavage. He slid his hands higher and higher, until they went under Hinata's dress. He shivered as he felt the beginnings of her panties, and he boldly hooked his fingers into the sides of the garment as if he wanted to slide them off, but he didn't. Hinata reared back and cupped his face with both hands as she kissed him passionately. They began to dry hump vigorously. Naruto moaned into Hinata's mouth and gripped the sides of her panties like they were horse reins. He was in heaven with this vixen bucking on his lap and sending shocks of pleasure straight to his cock. He broke the kissing to move back to her jiggling breasts, noticing the outline of her hard nipples through the covered part of her chest. He dragged his lips over the tiny protrusions and began to suck at them through the clothing. Hinata let out a whimper and threw her head back. Naruto shifted back and forth to nip playfully at each covered nipple, groaning at the idea of sucking on them without the annoying clothing. He bared his teeth and began to tug the neckline of her dress to pull it down all the way...
...but Hinata reached quickly and held up her dress with one hand and pulled out of Naruto's grip.
"Naruto-kun, this is amazing, but I'm here to do something else." Hinata said, slowing her gyrations on his crotch. Naruto's eyes fluttered - he was so far gone he barely knew what to say. "Something...else?" he said dumbly.
Hinata smiled and nodded. She leaned in to kiss him once on the lips, then the chin, then down his neck. She didn't stay to suck on his neck, opting instead to slowly unzip his jacket to get access to his collarbone. Naruto watched her with wide eyes as she finished unzipping his jacket while licking along his collarbone, and her hands switched to the hem of his exposed undershirt. She pulled up his shirt to expose his rock hard abs, and made a pleased sound as she ran that amazing tongue along the creases between each muscle. The butterfly feeling that he had come to know so well erupted once more and he laughed shakily as her tongue lightly tickled him. He gasped as she casually dipped her tongue into his belly button and swirled it around, causing his restrained cock to twitch.
"Ungh... Hinata..." he said weakly as she went even further down, and was now nibbling at his upper pelvic region. Naruto wanted to throw his head back in bliss, but he couldn't keep his eyes off her as he waited in anticipation for what she would do next. He swallowed as a wild guess popped into his brain but he shamefully shook his head. She couldn't possibly want to go that far... right?
But Hinata shocked him by bringing her hands to his pants and finding the zipper. She looked up at him with a cheeky smile as she slowly unzipped his pants. Naruto's chest heaved rapidly as he sat up and watched her, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to figure out what to say. "Hinata, what are you... You can't... you don't have to..." he babbled, but Hinata just brought a finger to her lips.
"Shh, Naruto-kun, don't worry. I want to do this. Please trust me. I promise you'll like it." She looked up at him with adoring eyes. She looked like a puppy begging for food. Naruto laughed shakily and leaned back slowly. "Ok, only if you're sure..." he said. Hinata smiled and nodded, looking back down at his now open pants. She parted the two sides of the pants zipper and reached in to feel around for the opening in his boxers. Once she found it, she wasted no time in reaching for his pulsing cock.
The moment Hinata's fingers touched his member, Naruto flung his head back in complete bliss. He gripped the fabric of the couch with inhuman strength as she pulled his cock out into the open air.
"Ohh... Naruto-kun... I love it." whispered Hinata. "There is so much cum already." Naruto blinked and struggled to look down, moaning at the sight of Hinata's small hand wrapped around his dick, which was as hard as a brick and glistening with pre cum from head to base.
Hinata pumped her hand up and down once, the lubrication from his pre cum allowing her hand to slide easily despite her firm grip.
Naruto arched his back as he nearly screamed from the intense pleasure.
"OHH... Kami... shit..." he groaned loudly. He was already so close, but Hinata continued to pump his dick achingly slowly, holding off his climax.
"Mmm, Naruto, it's so big..." Hinata cooed. "And it's so wet..." Naruto couldn't respond, his head was already lolling back as he held on to the couch for dear life. He almost wanted to cry at the tortuous pace Hinata had set.
It was all over when he felt her flicker her tongue on the head. He let out something between a growl and a shout and snapped his head back onto the couch, his eyes rolling back up into his head.
"Mmm, it tastes even better than I thought." Hinata said with a giggle. "Are you ok, Naruto-kun? If you don't like it I won't do it." she purred. Naruto wrenched himself back up to look at the beautiful girl incredulously.
"Yes, yes, please do it again, I'll do anything..." he found himself begging, but he didn't care. Hinata's smile widened as she lowered her head to stop millimeters from his dick. "Hmm? Please do what?" she countered, her lips lightly bumping into his head as she spoke while her hand still slid slowly up and down his aching cock.
"Please, lick it again, lick it all over." Naruto growled, gritting his teeth as he felt her hot breath wash over his head. Hinata moaned at his words and finally obliged him, flattening her tongue to give the tip a long, hard lick.
"Ughhhhhhohhhhhhhh!" Naruto groaned as he saw stars. Hinata began pumping his dick faster while she licked the head rapidly like an ice cream cone. Naruto couldn't stop moaning as he took one hand to fist in her hair as he began to gently thrust his hips forward in tandem with her hand movements.
"Oh Kami, oh Kami..." Naruto panted, his legs beginning to tremble as he felt his orgasm building rapidly. "Please don't stop, Hinata..."
"Yes, come for me, Naruto-kun." Hinata moaned in between licks, and took it even one level further by sucking his throbbing head into her mouth.
"Fuck! Yes!" Naruto hissed, fisting Hinata's hair harder and pushing her head towards him as he jerked into her mouth. Hinata let him control her head movements, and he snapped his head back as he felt the orgasm truly coming on.
"Oh... shit..." he mumbled, and shuddered as the orgasm hit him like a truck and his cock erupted into Hinata's mouth, which was still sucking hard on the head. Naruto groaned and whimpered as he rode out the best orgasm of his life, relishing Hinata's wet mouth sucking up every drop of his cum. He convulsed as aftershocks coursed through his being.
It was perhaps too good, because he felt himself beginning to black out.
"Mmmm, Hinata... I..." he said thickly as a darkness began to fade in around him, and he felt himself falling backwards onto the couch. He struggled to pick his head up to look at Hinata, but his head felt like it weighed a ton. The darkness continued to encroach on his vision. "Hinata... Hina..." Naruto called out as he felt himself fading... fading...
Complete darkness. Naruto blinked trying to clear the darkness from his field of vision, but it remained. As his vision sharpened however, he began to make out things like a dresser, and dark curtains on the wall. He began to breath faster as he realized: he was in his bedroom!
He shifted and groaned as he realized his right hand was wrapped around his dick. His blankets had been thrown off and he looked down to see his hand gripping his dick, which was still hard and slick with cum. A thin sheen of sweat covered his face and torso.
No way, he thought as his senses came to, that... all of that was... a dream? He slid his hand experimentally on his dick and moaned softly as he felt how sensitive it was post-ejaculation. Was I jacking myself off in my sleep? He shook his head as he replayed the dream in his mind. He had never had a wet dream before, not even about Sakura. It had felt so real. As he thought about Hinata's mouth sucking his cock like a straw he felt himself get aroused yet again, and he began to pump his member.
"Oh..." he gasped as he imagined what Hinata's nipples in his mouth would have felt like and grunted as he brought himself back to the brink, marveling in the back of his mind how ready he was to cum again. His other hand gripped his bedsheets as he pumped faster, Hinata's moans replaying over and over in his head. He came hard, cum spurting into the air as his abs contracted and he partially sat up as he let another powerful orgasm pulse through him. A few moments later he sank back down as the intense pleasure gave way to exhaustion.
An embarrassed blush rose to his face as he wondered how he could look Hinata in the eyes after he had the most erotic dream ever about her. Hinata is just a friend, she's just a friend, you idiot! He sighed and began to gingerly inch off his bed to go wash himself off. He squinted as he flicked on the bathroom light and began to wipe off the cum with a wet washcloth. When he finished, he splashed cold water on his face from the sink and looked at himself in the mirror for a moment. Hinata's face flashed before his eyes, and he shook his head rapidly from side to side. No no no...he thought weakly.
He turned away from the mirror and made his way back to his bed. He flopped onto his creaky mattress and stared at the ceiling. It was just a freaky dream, he thought desperately, it couldn't mean anything right?
OH, IT DEFINITELY DOES.
Naruto nearly jumped out of his skin at the deep, booming voice that resounded in his head. He let out a breath, gritting his teeth in anger as he heard the voice chuckle.
YOU! Don't you dare make any of your stupid comments now, Fox! I'm not in the mood. He thought furiously. But the Kyuubi continued to chuckle as it connected with him in his subconscious.
VERY NICE DREAM, BY THE WAY. I THOROUGHLY ENJOYED IT, MUCH MORE INTERESTING THAN THE BORING SHMUCK YOU USUALLY CONJURE. IM GLAD I WOKE UP IN TIME TO CATCH IT. THINK YOU COULD HAVE ANY MORE? It snickered.
Naruto slammed the countertop with his fist. NO! he growled. I will not have any more! And you can't just watch my dreams like they are movies!
HM... MORE LIKE PORNOS... the Kyuubi replied with a thoughtful tone. Naruto reddened and gritted his teeth. He remembered the first comment it made and frowned.
And what do you mean the dream means something? I mean I can't control my dreams... I don't think about her like that in real life. The Kyuubi sighed, and Naruto knew it was most likely stretching its limbs.
DREAMS ARE AN EXTENSION OF THE WAKING CONSCIOUS, it replied lazily. THEY CAN REFLECT THE EXPERIENCES OF WAKING LIFE. YOUR DREAM IS CONVEYING THE SUBCONSCIOUS THOUGHTS YOU ARE HAVING ABOUT THE GIRL, WHETHER YOU ARE AWARE OF THEM OR NOT.
Naruto listened quietly. Did he really think about her in that way?
I mean, I do think she's pretty...
He swallowed, thinking about the beach.
Ok, she is beautiful, gorgeous, stunning actually. But I mean so are lots of girls! He heard the Kyuubi snort in disagreement, but he ignored it.
It's nothing ok? Hinata and I are just friends. Now stop prying! It is weird to talk about this stuff with you...
The Kyuubi chuckled deeply and began to recede back into the recesses of his mind, back within its prison. AS YOU WISH... it snickered.
Naruto rolled his eyes and shifted onto his side, willing his eyes to close. He groaned as incriminating thoughts ran through his mind. Hinata water bending, laughing, teaching, cooking, shaking her head at him, looking deep into his eyes... Naruto tried to flood his mind with images of Sakura like he had so much in the past. But it wasn't working this time. When he thought of Sakura his emotions ran flat. When Hinata popped back into his mind, his stomach started to churn from his nervous energy and he tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position. His breath felt shaky as he tried to take deep breaths, his heart pounding. Should I see a doctor, he thought wildly.
What is this I am feeling?
