NAUGHTY or NICE?
Even though she was against the idea at first, Hinata can't take her eyes off the Sexy Santa that Ino recruited for their company's holiday party. NaruHina. Two-Shot. Modern AU.
A/N: this is filth, but I imagine you have come to expect that from me hahaha please enjoy!
PART ONE
Pale eyes swept through the vast room of partygoers, a small smile tugging at the corner of her painted lips. As the head of the holiday party committee and a lover of all things Christmas, Hinata was relieved to see everyone in the company having such a great time.
The festive music was perfect, the sparkling decorations were exactly how she had envisioned, and the cocktails were to die for. Everything came together really well!
Hinata sipped at her peppermint martini as her gaze wandered to the corner of the room. Even the one piece of the party she was most worried about seemed to be exactly as popular as Ino had promised it would be. Sitting on a festive throne in a pair of red, velvet pants (and not much else) was their featured attraction, Sexy Santa.
Given that their marketing firm was about 93% women, Ino had insisted at every holiday party committee meeting that having a hunky guy dress up as Santa for all the women in the office to take pictures with would definitely be a hit. Hinata had resisted at first, not quite sure it went well with her vision, but when everyone else on the committee agreed, she finally gave in.
Once it was decided, Ino was assigned the task of recruiting their Santa, and damn did she deliver. He was built like a bronze statue and jolly to boot. He was perfectly in character, greeting all the giddy women with a winning smile and a not-so-subtle flex of his muscles. Her colleagues' giggles were amusing, but Hinata felt her heart fluttering at the sound of his playful laughter from across the room.
Hinata figured she would go over there at some point, ya know, to get every experience her well-planned holiday party had to offer, but each time she took a step in his direction she got too scared thinking about sitting on his lap and taking a picture. Guys like him made her much too nervous. Hinata had built a reputation at work for being poised and put together, the absolute last thing she needed was to become a stuttering, blushing mess in front of some Sexy Santa.
So instead of going over to him, Hinata told herself repeatedly that she had no interest in taking a photo with him. But regardless of her mental reminders, her pale eyes seemed to drift over to him, again and again.
The way his gorgeous blue eyes lit up as he happily greeted each partygoer. The teasing peek of blonde hair from underneath his Santa hat. And the way his tanned muscles flexed so effortlessly (Ino had mentioned he was her personal trainer).
Her cheeks began to heat at the thought of those strong arms wrapped around her body or those warm hands groping her curves. Hinata abandoned her drink on a nearby cocktail table and scurried over to the bathroom, embarrassed by the direction her imagination was wandering.
She stood in front of the bathroom mirror for several minutes gathering herself and touching up her makeup. Santa was definitely, definitely not going to feel her up at the Christmas party, that was a ludicrous thought!
Still, she found herself pressing her thighs together as the images flooded her mind.
No! No! Stop!
With a deep, calming breath, Hinata stepped out of the bathroom only to find the object of her frustration in the hallway, talking on the phone. His fake beard was pulled down, hanging around his neck, and revealing a rather handsome jawline.
Unsurprisingly, he was even more attractive the more of his costume he removed. Hinata's flush returned as the naughtiest part of her brain wondered how he might look with those red pants removed as well.
"I don't know what to do!" he exclaimed in a lowered voice. He pulled his hat off, running his hand through his tousled blonde hair in exasperation. "I've got a raging, fucking hard-on from all these drunken women sitting on my lap and whispering to me how naughty they've been all year... I know, it's torture! ..."
Hinata didn't know what compelled her to approach him. Maybe it was the three peppermint martinis that made her bold or maybe it was the fact that it was almost the end of the year and she hardly did anything out of her comfort zone like she promised herself she would last New Year.
Naruto peeked over at her as she tapped on his shoulder. "... sorry! Sorry! Gotta go!"
He quickly hung up his phone and turned around. His eyes widened when he recognized her as one of the party planners. "I was just taking a quick break, I can get back out there!"
"That's okay, Santa. You deserve a break."
Naruto swallowed at the sultry undertone in her voice, or maybe that was just his boner imagining things. "Cool, thanks..."
His blue gaze traced down her womanly curves, porcelain skin wrapped in emerald green satin. She hadn't come to take a picture with him yet, he definitely would've remembered that dress.
"Here, why don't you come rest in my office. That way we don't ruin the illusion for anyone else leaving the bathroom," she said, gesturing to his uncovered face and head.
"Oh, right, I'm sorry!" he replied while sheepishly scratching the back of his head.
Naruto followed her deeper into the office building away from the commotion of the holiday party, passing by some unoccupied cubicles. It was rather dark, save for an emergency light or two, and the city lights that glittered in the large east-facing window.
She led him to a proper office with a door; inside was a large desk, bookshelves, and elegant artwork. She gestured over to a seating area with a couch, and Naruto walked in and thanked her as he took a seat.
Her back faced him as she nervously clenched the knob of her door. Was she really going to do this?!
"So... Santa..."
Naruto laughed, "umm, you can just call me —"
"Santa," Hinata cut him off and he raised a curious brow. "I couldn't help but overhear about the little dilemma you were having..."
The soft click of the door locking made Naruto's heart stop. She couldn't possibly mean...
Then ever so slowly, she turned around to face him, trapping him in her pale moonlight gaze. Her cheeks were flushed but her eyes were determined.
"I've been so nice this year, Santa..." she purred. Naruto's breath grew heavy as she slowly crossed the room towards him, the sway of her hips made it hard to concentrate.
"Oh, have you now?" he replied, his voice raspier than he intended. But the closer she got the dizzier he felt.
She untied the small bow at her hip, unwrapping her dress to reveal sexy black underwear. Her sparkly sheer stockings were held up by a garter belt that cinched her svelte waist. Naruto blinked at her a few times because surely he was dreaming.
"I thought maybe I could help you out and show you just how nice I am," she breathed as she knelt before him.
Naruto nodded a little too eagerly. Her hands slid up his thighs, nails scratching against the red velvet of his Santa pants and making him groan in anticipation.
Wasting no time, he lifted his hips as she tugged down the waistband of his pants to free his hard cock. Hinata coquettishly looked up at him under dark eyelashes as her hand wrapped around his stiff member.
Naruto was practically panting, watching her wet her lips as she stroked his length up and down. Her pale gaze was fixed on his face, observing his every reaction.
He felt his dick twitch as she pressed a kiss against his tip. Deliciously wet and teasingly soft. Then another and another, until her tongue slipped out to give the head of his cock a nice lick. His eyes rolled back as he exhaled a desperate groan.
He was already frustratingly hard when he sat down, the teasing was nearly unbearable.
"Fuck," he muttered under his breath as she dragged her hot tongue up the length of his throbbing cock before allowing him to slip past her lips and into the wet heat of her mouth.
Her hand stroked the base of his shaft, working in tandem with her mouth as she bobbed up and down. Naruto moaned as the tension in his core grew tighter.
The lewd sounds of her sucking his cock and the euphoric feeling of sinking deeper down her tight throat had his toes curling from the pleasure. His fingers dug into the couch cushions, aching to get his hands on her.
With all the restraint he could muster, Naruto gently thread his fingers through her silky midnight hair guiding her to the perfect pace. He knew he wouldn't last long, he was already so worked up and she was so fucking hot the way she kept moaning around his cock like she loved the taste of him.
"I'm c-coming," he choked out in warning, but she didn't stop, didn't even slow down.
He gasped out a shuddering breath as the pressure mounting in the head of his cock exploded with an earth-shattering orgasm. Her wet tongue continued lapping at his firm length swallowing down his hot release.
Naruto's eyes fluttered closed as he slumped back against the couch and sighed, "That was..."
Amazing? Perfect? ...not all?!
His eyes shot back open when he felt her climb on his lap, wiping her mouth on the back of her wrist.
Her hand wrapped around his still stiff member and pushed her lacy, black panties aside. Hinata traced the head of his cock against her aching slit. She bit her lip, resisting the urge to just slam herself against him.
Watching him come undone from her attention had Hinata feeling empowered and aroused. "Is this okay, Santa?" she breathed, pale eyes clouded with lust.
"No, yes please!" Naruto eagerly replied. A fresh wave of arousal washed over him at the knowledge that she got this wet from worshiping his cock with that perfect mouth.
His hands found purchase on the swell of her hips as she aligned him with her entrance. Slowly she sank down, her damp folds easily parting for his intrusion. Hinata sighed deeply when his hard cock was buried inside her tight warmth, filling her completely.
Her hands rested on his shoulders. Her eyes closed, taking deep breaths as she adjusted to the pleasant stretch of his thick cock. Naruto allowed his palms to soothingly slide over her waist and down her hips, tracing soft circles on the smooth, pale skin of her round bottom.
His lips found her breasts, pressing reverent kisses against the tops of her generous mounds. Deft fingers slipped behind her back, unhooking her bra, and letting her breasts spill out in front of his hungry blue gaze.
Without hesitation he took a perfect pink nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting until it was hard before he moved to give the other the same treatment. He loved the feeling of her fingers digging into his shoulders and her moist walls clenching around his cock as he teased her breasts with his hot tongue.
Naruto suddenly inhaled a shuddering breath as she slowly lifted herself before dropping her hips back down to his, repeating the motion again and again until she found a steady rhythm. Her wet heat gripped his cock with every bounce, making him climb higher toward another blissful peak.
Eager palms groped her plump ass, pulling her down harder against him. She let out a lewd moan as his hips bucked up to meet her, deepening their thrusts. Her breasts bounced in his face even as her pace began to slow, her thighs burning from their arduous fucking.
His palm connected with her bottom with a harsh smack, encouraging her to keep going. A whimper escaped her painted lips as she swiveled her hips against his. "Ooh~" she mewled shamelessly. "Spank me again."
An aroused groan rumbled in his chest as his fingers gently traced over the throbbing spot on her pinkened cheek where the first slap hit. "Are you sure you're nice? Only naughty girls like getting spanked," Naruto husked.
Her only response was another breathless moan as she rocked her hips, allowing his hard cock to hit all the right places.
Hinata exhaled a shuddering gasp as the second slap made contact, stinging more than the first, and yet she couldn't help but cry out with pleasure. Her wet clutch instinctively tightened around him. Her pulse was racing, adrenaline pumping through her veins. Hinata could hardly believe she was fucking a near-stranger in her office and how absolutely sinful, how euphoric his throbbing cock felt buried inside her.
"Fuck, Santa~" she murmured as her fingers tangled into his blonde hair, pulling it tight.
Naruto couldn't help the light chuckle that escaped his lips, he really didn't understand the Santa thing, but if she was into it, he could play along.
"Yeah, you like sitting on Santa's lap?" he growled against her neck, making her shiver with need as he kissed and sucked on her sensitive flesh. "Is this what you wanted for Christmas? To get stuffed by Santa's cock?"
"Oooh!~" Hinata cried as his fingers slipped between their heated bodies and began playing with her swollen clit. The added stimulation had her legs trembling, on the brink of a powerful orgasm.
"Please, please, Santa!~ I want to come on your cock. Please," she whined, desperate for him to send her over that blissful edge.
"I don't think nice girls beg Santa to make them come," he taunted as his fingers slowed their rhythm, prolonging her torture. Hinata whimpered, pale eyes begging for that sweet release as the tension in her core grew unbearably tight. "Say you're a naughty girl."
"Ugh, I'm only naughty for you, Santa," she whispered breathlessly as cloudy pale eyes stared directly into lusty blue.
Naruto smashed his lips to hers, swallowing each of her wanton moans as his fingers resumed their previous pace. His hips thrust up into her soaking wet pussy, encouraged by the feeling of her core tightening around him.
Fuck, after a declaration like that, he wanted to make her come so bad.
Even as her climax erupted, his tongue wrestled with hers between breathy cries of pleasure. The feeling of her wet heat pulsing around his cock had Naruto on the edge of madness.
His fingers sunk into her pale flesh, holding her tight as he fucked her through her orgasm, savoring of her whimpered pleas. Naruto buried his face in the side of her neck, groaning against her skin as his own release washed over him.
They remained still for a few moments, catching their breath in the quiet dark of Hinata's office as they came down from their high. Never in her life had Hinata done something so wild, and arguably never had she experienced such mind-numbing pleasure, but as the lusty fog clouding her mind began to clear, and reality settled in, a fierce blush warmed Hinata's cheeks.
She really just did that!
She really just had sex with a stranger dressed as Santa Claus.
Oh god.
"Um… I'm going to get off of you now," she mumbled shyly as she pushed herself up off his lap. He grabbed her hand to steady her as she discovered her legs were quite shaky. She averted her gaze down to the floor in embarrassment.
Naruto couldn't help but smile at her sudden shift in behavior. He watched, amused that his naughty, little vixen was shyly trying to cover her intimate areas as she redressed in her party outfit. He stood up a moment later realizing he should probably do the same.
"Don't take this the wrong way, because I really, really enjoyed all of that... but maybe if you like... legit have a Santa fetish you should talk to a therapist about your childhood," Naruto laughed as he pulled up his pants.
He was thankful to hear her breathless chuckle even as she faced away from him to slip her dress back on. "I don't have a Santa fetish, you're just really hot."
"Oh, haha thanks," Naruto replied, feeling his own cheeks warm at her honesty.
"I just called you Santa, because if this is going to be a one-time thing I don't want to know your name," Hinata confessed as she nervously peeked over her shoulder at him. "I'm just… I get way too emotionally invested. I can't get rid of my plant that died because I named it." She shook her head as the words fell from her lips, she knew she sounded ridiculous.
"I immensely enjoy your company," he told her as his blue gaze traced down her body. "I mean, it doesn't have to be a one-time thing if you don't want."
"Uhh... I, um... no, I don't think that's a great idea," Hinata laughed awkwardly.
"Oh, alright..." he nodded, but not quite ready to give up. She mentioned this was her own office, so blue eyes began searching for any identifying objects. A victorious grin tugged at his lips as he spotted her college degree hanging on the wall. "... Hinata."
Pale eyes widened as her smile fell.
"By the way my name is..."
Hinata covered her ears and closed her eyes, repeating "la la la," to drown out his voice. She had sex with Santa at the Christmas party! It was a one-time wave of boldness to round out the year!
She didn't want to know his name because she didn't want to wonder about him. What were his hobbies, his favorite food, what did he like to do on the weekends...
Naruto grinned, deciding not to divulge his name. "Maybe I'll see you around," he tried.
"Or maybe you won't," she insisted, turning away again to hide her blushing cheeks.