Exhaustion (Hinata)
Naruto's favourite was when they'd been at it for hours, Hinata exhausted.
Sweat coating her body, a thin sheen. The heady scent of her cunt and her arousal, sticky against his thighs from fucking her.
She'd be limp, face pressed against their mattress, almost unresponsive except for the guttural moans she'd make when his cock brushed her g-spot.
Naruto stopped, his cock kissing her cervix.
A beat passed.
"Please, d-don't stop, God, Naruto-kun, keep fucking me," Hinata begged.
Naruto grinned, started using Hinata's cunt again, relishing in her breathed thank yous as she came over and over on his cock.
Tied (Ino)
"C'mon, untie me!" Naruto whined, flexing his wrists against the rope tying him to the headboard.
Ino looked up at him from between his thighs, ocean-blue eyes sparkling.
"Hmm," she hummed, running the head of his cock across her lips, smearing his precum on them and leaving behind a glossy finish.
An insincere expression of thought crossing her brow as she tapped his cock against her lips.
Naruto bit back a moan, desperate to grab the kunoichi by her ponytail, force his cock into her mouth and fuck it until tears spilled down her cheeks.
"Nope." Ino flashed a wicked smile. "I really like you like this, Naruto. So needy, pathetic and wanting. Mayyybe if you say please, I'll let you come."
Naruto scowled at her, only making Ino's smile grow wider as she began teasing him. Wet kisses on his cock, gentle suckles of the head, kittenish licks running over his frenulum, hand fondling his balls.
Naruto's eyes rolled to the back of his head.
"F-fuck, Ino, please. You're driving me crazy!"
She was merciful, mouth wrapped around him, head bobbing up and down.
It was loud, wet, and nasty, and Naruto sobbed as he came down her throat.
Toy (Hanabi)
Hanabi moaned against her gag, drool running down the side as Naruto pounded her dripping cunt.
His pelvis slapping against her ass harshly, grinding her clit against their mattress.
One of his large hands wrapped tightly around her wrists, pinning both hands above her while the other pressed down on her back.
"That's it, you fucking take all that," Naruto rasped, cock dragging against her sensitive walls, Hanabi's toes flexing into the sheets.
Naruto moved suddenly, releasing her wrists and adjusting her, one hand on her belly, keeping her ass pressed up against him, and the other reaching between her legs, fingers teasing her throbbing clit.
Hanabi shook her ass, grinding on Naruto's cock as his fingers became more incessant, direct on her clit.
Hanabi was thankful for the gag, not sure what sort of obscene sounds would be spilling out of her mouth with the way Naruto was playing with her.
She felt the edge of her orgasm, just a step away, her thighs shaking, sticky with her arousal —
Hanabi's scream was muffled by her gag, tears falling down her cheeks when Naruto's fingers left her clit.
Naruto laughed. "That was close. Toys aren't supposed to come, are they?"
Take It (Hinata)
"I c-can't, please Naruto-kun, no more!"
Naruto ignored her, tongue still heavy on Hinata's cunt, running it along in a pattern oh so familiar to her — his name.
He'd finish each signature with wet suckles on her clit, leaving her thighs weak, hips sore as she grinded herself into his face.
She already came three times and he was relentless, hands strong on her waist, fingers marking her skin.
Naruto pressed a soft kiss on her clit, pausing to stare up at her, eyes black with desire.
"Nah, don't think so, 'Nata. You're going to take everythin' I give ya."
Cinnamon (Hinata)
Naruto didn't know what possessed him every week, but each Friday he'd wake up super early and trudge over to the bakery, always somehow making it in time to meet Hinata.
"G-good morning!" she'd beam when she saw him, "I was saving you a spot in line."
They'd chat and he'd leave with a cinnamon bun he hated, one that was nowhere near as sweet as Hinata's smile.
"You must love this bakery!" she said once, "I-I do too."
No, he didn't, but he still show up every week.
"I don't know what's wrong me," he whined to Sasuke and Sakura.
"You're a depraved stalker."
"Don't listen to him!" Sakura shoved Sasuke. "You're in loooove!"
Naruto looked up at Sakura and gaped. He turned to Sasuke who dipped his chin slightly.
"Oh."
The next time he saw Hinata, sitting next to her on a bench, jasmine and cinnamon sugar consuming his senses, he told her the truth.
"Y'know, I hate these cinnamon buns. I come by every week, so I can see you. Talk to you. That's what I love the most about this bakery."
And soon after he learned he loved the taste of cinnamon on Hinata's lips too.