Happy Halloween! I don't usually read or write vampires/monster stuff, so this is new territory for me. Hope you enjoy!
"Oh! Good evening, Naruto-kun, come in."
Naruto smiled at her, entering Hinata's home and following her as she led him to the kitchen, taking a seat at the round dining table.
"I thought you wouldn't be back from your mission for a few more days…"
"Yeah, we finished early. I just finished our mission debrief and changed before I came straight here, y'know? Missed seeing you."
Her pale skin flushed pretty red, lighting up the apples of her cheeks and along her collar, neck exposed in her lounge dress.
"I-I missed you as well, Naruto-kun," she dipped her head as though to hide her blush, "The days seem to be brighter when you are around…"
He thought so too, about her. And he couldn't quite place when things changed, when he went from thinking of this as a duty for the village to trying to spend any time he could with her. When he stopped considering her as a 'creature' and instead as someone supremely precious to him. He only knew it had happened ages ago, like a garden of affection for her that blossomed a new flower every moment he spent with her.
Hinata's stomach rumbled, bringing Naruto out of his thoughts.
"Excuse me!" her face burnt red now. "I-I was just about to drink my supper."
"Good thing, I came huh? You can get it straight from the source!" Naruto laughed, gesturing for Hinata to come toward him.
"W-wait, wouldn't you like some tea and biscuits or such? You must be tired and hungry."
Naruto waved her off. "Nah, I'm fine. Besides, I thought you said eating makes it taste worse, yeah?"
"Yes, but I don't mind. Your comfort is much more important to me."
Yeah, it was that softness of hers that seduced him, gentler than any human he knew.
"C'mere," Naruto murmured, and as if he bewitched her, Hinata shuffled toward him with that pretty blush on her face.
She ran her hands over his shoulders, smoothing out the creases on his shirt before her fingers started fiddling with the button by his neck.
"Thank you for doing this."
She said it every time.
"No need for thanks." Naruto smiled up at her. "I'm your blood bag, y'know?"
"Don't call yourself that," she chastised him with a frown, her fingers finishing with the last of his buttons, cool hands chilly against the warmth of his abdomen as she brushed his shirt to the side. "D-don't look at me like that! It's to make sure I don't drip over your clothing and ruin it."
Naruto bit his lip, keeping his smirk at bay while Hinata ran her hands up his stomach and chest, his skin shivering from her touch. She reached his neck, thumb brushing circles on her favourite spot.
"Excuse me." She licked her lips, long fangs peeking out beyond her plump lips as she bent over, hands cupping his jaw. Naruto placed his hands on her waist as she pressed her mouth to his neck.
Hinata lapped at him first, told him before her saliva would reduce the pain and help against possible infections. Naruto believed her, but he also thought she liked to indulge in this part too, her tongue soft and wet on his skin, gentle little flicks like he was an ice cream treat.
Naruto's cock was already hard, tight against his pants, when the sharpness of her teeth pricked light on his skin.
And he moaned when she bit into him, greedy suction that drew his blood to the surface, her tongue lapping it down. Her body trembled under his touch, fingers tight on his jaw as she sucked and sucked, loud, wet noises echoing in the kitchen as she slaked her thirst.
Blood fell from his wound, from her lips, sticky down his collar and chest. Naruto reached up, placing a hand on the back of Hinata's neck, encouraging to take all she needed, all she wanted.
It was like a fire burnt through his veins as Hinata fed on him, consuming him, demanding him to give everything to her, to drain him until he was a husk.
It was indescribable, both terrible and heavenly, and he felt true remorse when Hinata's fangs retracted, her tongue sloppy on his neck now, winding over his wound and swallowing heavily before kissing on, her inherent magic sealing it with a hiss.
"Naruto-kun," she murmured his name like worship, like his name on her tongue would solve all her problems before she kissed down his chest, cleaning the mess she made, one hand roaming across his abdomen and the other cupping his cock. "Will you take care of me, please? I missed you so much."
"Hinata." He pulled on her hair, her head snapping back, a thin streak of blood on her chin, lavender eyes drunk with lust. "Do you need me to take care of you? Hm? Fuck this pussy until you feel better?"
Her eyes focused on him, mouth trembling. "Please, please, I beg of you."
Naruto stood up and walked Hinata back to the table, pushing her onto it. He reached for the hem of her dress, ripping it straight through and then tearing off her panties as well. In the back of his mind, he could already hear Hinata scolding him thoroughly, but as she was now, blood drunk and needy, she only moaned at the action.
She was soaking wet, pussy flushed and swollen. Naruto teased her with his knuckles running against her folds, drinking in the sound of her whimpers. When her hips started bucking up off the table, Naruto reached for his belt, unbuckling and quickly removing the rest of his garments until he was naked except for the blood-stained shirt he still wore.
"Please, Naruto-kun, no more teasing, you will kill me!"
Naruto wanted to laugh at her theatrics, but his cock was pulsing hot in his hand, desperate to feel Hinata's warm cunt around him once again. He placed his cock against her folds, running the tip up to her clit once before slotting his head against her entrance and pushing in.
It was nirvana, her cunt fluttering around him even as he only inserted himself. He remembered the pleasure, how mind-melting it was when he first gave his virginity to her, and the sensation had not changed over the years, in reality it was better with experience and understanding of her body.
"Fuck, Hinata, your pussy is fuckin'…it's like it was made just for me, yeah?"
She moaned, as if to agree, and Naruto ran his hands up her plush thighs, underneath her torn dress and over her hips, handles for him to use as he started fucking into her in earnest.
He was harsh and rough, plowing her against the marble table, her tits bouncing from the force of it, tight against the top of her dress, threatening to pop out. Naruto aided their efforts, reaching a hand up to pull them out before pinching each nipple until Hinata's moans turned into high whines, her cunt squeezing incessantly on him.
"So fucking eager after sucking my blood, huh? I've barely fucked you and I can feel your cunt flutterin' around me like you're about to come! I bet anyone would do huh?" Naruto hissed, banging into her with a force that a human wouldn't be able to withstand.
"No! No, only you Naruto-kun! P-please I missed you so much, missed your cock f-fucking me like this."
Naruto ran his hand down Hinata's thighs, dragging his nails across her skin, sexy whimpers until his fingers tapped against her engorged clit and she cried out.
"Yeah? Prove it for me, come on my cock then."
"Yes! I will, I'm so close for you, I promise!"
She wasn't lying, it didn't take much more effort, sharp thrusts of his hips, drawing familiar circles on her clit until the vampire was babbling, praising him with her ass off the table, cunt dripping all over his cock to the point it even reached his balls.
And then she came with a shout, with his name being chanted on her lips, lavender eyes rolling to the back of her head and her fangs digging down on her bottom lip until crimson that wasn't his own rolled down it.
Naruto grabbed her waist, burying his cock in her, grinding against the deepest most sensitive areas of her cunt while he waited for her to return to the land of the living.
Naruto cupped her chin, Hinata snuggling against his palm as he ran his thumb over the small cut on her lips, which already began to heal.
It's not something he ever said to her face, but he was completely in love with her. She changed his mind on monsters and creatures, and what true compassion was. And he knew she would outlive him, would walk this Earth while he bones turned to dust under it.
And would find someone else to feed on.
Those thoughts made him selfish and petulant and demanding. He wanted her to never forget him, her body to never forget him, he became obsessed with drawing out her pleasure.
Naruto pressed his thumb into her mouth, running them over her gums and her teeth, feeling the sharpness of her fang against the skin.
"Bite it."
Hinata's eyes widened, and she mumbled something he couldn't understand, so gentle and delicate to avoid clipping his skin.
Naruto curled his fingers against her jaws, glaring down at her. "Be a good girl and bite it, princess."
Hinata froze for a moment, heat blossoming across her cheeks before she dipped her head, fangs piercing his thumb, flooding her mouth with blood.
It was almost instantaneous, the grip of her cunt walls so harsh, Naruto was forced to stop grinding into her as she came and came around him, sucking his thumb as her body quaked on the table.
"Fuck, fuck!" Naruto growled as her cunt milked him, warm and wet, luxurious but so strong it was almost painful. His hips bucked against her the resistance of her pussy until he came too, spilling copious amounts of cum against her womb.
Hinata released his thumb from her mouth, her hands grasping his wrist so she could place kisses on the wound, smudging blood against her lips and cheeks. When she released it, Naruto slipped his cock out of her, his cum already sliding down her folds and against the table.
Naruto swore as he stared at the state he left Hinata in, clothes ripped, blood and tears smudged against her face, cunt messy and leaking — his cock twitching to hardness again.
"Naruto-kun." She slid off from the edge of the table, her arms wrapping around his neck as she gazed into his eyes, the dullness caused by her blood stupor replaced with seriousness. "Y-you are, um. There will never be anyone else for me, like you."
Naruto's heart stuttered, and he wondered if she knew all the things he thought about her, how he coveted her, how dark and debased he could be.
She pressed her lips soft against his cheek, and he did not want that at all, grabbing her chin, and bringing her lips to his. She tasted like copper and cherries, moaning against him as he was merciless, taking everything he could from her, and she let him.
Naruto reached down, hooking a hand under her knees and another around her shoulders, carrying her up, Hinata letting out an eep of surprise.
"I'm not done with you, y'know? Don't think I'll ever be done with you, Hinata."
It was the closest he'd ever admitted what he truly felt about her.
Hinata stared up at him with wide, adoring eyes. "Do you promise me, Naruto-kun?"
He took Hinata to her room and promised her, with words and actions, worshiping her body, singing praises against her skin, feeding her with blood and cum until he broke and the truth spilled from his lips.
