Getting out of the house hadn't proved too much of a challenge. Tsume scoped it out for me, confirmed that Kiba was drunk and out of it in his room, and off I went. Even managed to catch her with another hard kiss in the hall before slinking out.
God life was good.
I can't believe this had all started because Hinata had asked to see my cock. Speaking of that adorable little weirdo. I followed her advice and went over to her house the next day, and just like she said they didn't let me in, bastards. Though the scary fucker at the door did delicately take the flowers in my hand, even spoke politely to me, not seeming the least bit angry or aggressive until I inquired if Hinata was around. That was when he slammed the door in my face.
Shrugging, I pulled out my cell phone, shooting her a text to inform her how close I was. Assuming she was home anyway. It was seen instantly, but those three little dots floated on my screen for almost twenty minutes, I was halfway home when I decided to send another message.
If I can't sneak in or something, can you come over? I'd really like to see you.
Again, seen instantly, a half-hour of floating dots.
Despite myself, I couldn't help be a little annoyed. If she couldn't why couldn't she just say no so I could make alternative plans? Ino was probably up for another round, or maybe I could visit Tsume at work, hell it'd been a few days since Sakura canceled our date, maybe she'd be up for something.
The wide, smug smile split my mouth before I'd realized it. Four women, FOUR different women, all exceptionally beautiful and all willing to go to bed with me. I'd just begun typing up a message to Sakura when my phone finally dinged.
I can't be over until six or so, but I could stay the whole night if you want.
It was Hinata. The idea thoroughly intrigued me, a whole overnight visit, who knows how many times we'd be able to fool around!
I work until 8, but you could come keep my company while I'm working, then we'd have the rest of the night to ourselves.
I added a little winky emoticon, actually calling out in joy when she immediately replied with her confirmation. A whole night with Hinata. What a treat! It was all I could do to stay soft as I finished walking home and got my apron on. The food was mostly cooked by the time I 'clocked in', all I really had to do was dish it out and deal with the toppings.
Of course, I helped myself to a bowl before getting behind the counter. Business was a bit slow, but for once I had a reason to be happy about that when my beautiful 'girlfriend' showed up a quarter past six. She was wearing a simple violet hoody that she seemed to be hiding in, she kept her hood up even when she came inside and out of the brisk evening air.
"Hoy Hinata!" I called cheerfully, making her startle and blush. She held still a moment before scampering over to the stool in front of me. "Everything alright?" I inquired, leaning onto the counter to bring my face closer to hers.
She went bright red as she muttered her words out.
"I-N-Naruto maybe keep your voice down?" she whispered. "I-I told my dad I was sleeping over at Tenten's house," fidgeting furiously as she stared at the greasy counter under her chin.
"Oh! Right, got it," I said, a bit quieter. "Well, I'll just call you cutie until we go back upstairs, how about that?" I offered. She let out a long, high-pitched whine that I'd come to learn was a positive sound. I chuckled. "So how are things cutie?"
"F-Fine, fine, I mean dad's still a bit upset with me but… I think everything will be okay," she said, to herself as much as me. Seeing the subject seemed to be upsetting to some degree, I tried to steer the conversation in another direction.
"So, I didn't know you were friends with Tenten too, when'd you two meet?"
She seemed to get the slightest bit more comfortable as we chatted, I don't think her blush ever truly left, but she was at least meeting my eyes now semi-regularly. And she was smiling.
Did this count as a date? If it did it was by far my best one yet, didn't have to spend a bunch of money, put in a ton of prep work, and my partner seemed thoroughly enamored with me in a way I'd never experienced. Maybe the two of us really could grow into a couple, but Sakura….
Deciding that was a question I'd revisit when and if Sakura ever decided she wanted me to be her boyfriend, I returned my focus to the beautiful girl who was currently here with me.
When my last customer finally departed, ten minutes after closing time the douche, I didn't even clean his bowl. Quick as a flash, I ran around the counter, locked the door tight, then lifted my guest off her stool and over my shoulder.
"Naruto!" she said, trying to sound stern, or aghast maybe, it was hard to tell with the breathless delight leaking into her words. Upstairs and into my apartment we went, not letting her down until my bed was there to throw her on. She bounced with another happy shriek, her breathing grew rapid and her face bright red.
I threw myself on top of her, catching my weight on my arms of course, but bringing my face close to hers with alarming speed. Her flabbergasted face was just starting to look away when I kissed her.
"You are so fucking cute Hinata," I giggled out after we broke, biting my tongue as she seemed to slip out of consciousness. Was I allowed to touch her while she was unconscious? Deciding that it was best to air on the side of caution I lifted myself off of her, using this opportunity to change out of my filthy work clothes and into a pair of clean pajamas. Probably should have done that first anyway.
Her eyes were just flickering open when I climbed into bed and pulled her against my chest. She seemed confused so I decided to speak first.
"Sorry Hinata, was that too quick?" I asked, squeezing her lightly as her face went red against my chest.
"I'm so sorry Naruto," was all she replied, sounding like she was on the verge of tears.
"It's okay Hinata," I assured, actually laughing lightly as I scratched her head. "Shy girls are cute, cutie," I whispered the last word, before lifting her head and kissing her gently. We kept kissing for a while, before long Hinata had one hand eagerly gripping my shirt, the other curled underneath my neck. My own free hand had moved to her rather ample ass, covered only by a pair of… tight enough grey sweat pants, gently rubbing up and down the fleshy cushion.
Worried she was getting a little too comfortable, I slapped it lightly.
She 'eeped' and yoinked her head back, and blushed much harder.
"You have such a sexy ass Hinata," I teased, pressing the attack, delighting in the effect I had on her.
"D-Don't say things like that, Naruto…"
"But it's true," I argued, continuing my brief tour of her body. "And you have such a sexy chest…" I continued, giving her a squeeze before unzipping the hoody. "And such long, sexy legs," I added, moving the hand on her ass as far down as I could reach. "Why are you so sexy Hinata?" I asked like I expected an answer. Letting her bumble and pant and fret as I continued peeling off the endless layers of clothes she wore on her torso.
A hoody, a scarf, a shirt and a damn bra, all were greedily removed, thrown to the floor without a thought.
"Y-Your-" I paused and stared with a raised brow as she finally managed to get a word out. "Y-y-your handsome too," she offered without looking at me.
"And your so sweet too," I continued, kissing her hard on the mouth and sucking on her bottom lip like she really was some sugary dessert. She didn't seem to mind. "You know I want to get you all cum drunk before we have sex, is that okay? Can I put my fingers inside you?" I asked rhetorically, my other arm stretching around her back to fiddle with her exposed boob.
"You can do whatever you want to me Naruto," she whispered, hiding her face in the crook of my neck and blowing an unbelievable amount of hot air down into it with her heavy breaths. Putting that thought aside for later. I dipped my hands into her gooey snatch, delighted in how wet she'd become and the soft sobs she let out against me. "I love you Naruto! I love you so much!"
She was actually crying as she called out this declaration, sobs growing more frantic as she raced towards her orgasm. She had such a responsive body, or maybe she just really liked finger fucking. Either way, I pushed her onto her back, getting an angle where I could double my efforts down there and get her face unprotected.
I kissed her hard as she came, and kept kissing her until her moans turned from breathless to enthusiastic. We came apart with a wet smack, and I couldn't help but grin at the sleepy smile looking back up at me. She really was like two completely different women, two for the price of one, fuck I was lucky.
"Mmm, Naruto," she whispered, one hand coming up to cup my face. "Why did you stop kissing me?" she pouted.
"I want to put it inside now," I asked eagerly, moving my hand, still wet from her juices, to cup her bare breast.
"And that means you have to stop kissing me?" she play-scolded. "I told you to do whatever you want, my body exists for your pleasure my wonderful, handsome boyfriend," she pulled me down to her face then, making me blush for once. Following her efforts, our makeout turned sloppy, we devoured each other's mouths as I pulled her up to me and slid inside.
The groan she let out then made me fight to keep it up.
In light of that, I pulled my face away, hiding it in the crook of her shoulder just like she'd done, trying to limit stimulation as she made soft sounds of utter contentment. We stayed quiet for the rest of our joining. Was it fair to call this lovemaking? We hadn't been fooling around all that long, but she seemed really amazing, and really into me.
If nothing else this is what I imagined making love was like. The soft sounds, the slow movement, enjoying the hug we shared almost as much as the euphoria around my cock.
"Ohhh, oh Naruto I'm getting close," she whispered, sounding just a little more sober.
Well, I'd just have to fix that.
I sped up slightly, enjoying immensely the way she dug her nails into my back, even that felt gentle somehow. Like she was going deep enough to poke me, but not really hurt. Our hips began picking up some real motion, still almost entirely inside her, just flicking an inch or two back and forth until finally she craned her head back and let out the most euphoric sigh I'd ever heard from a human being.
That combined with the gentle squeezing of my cock finished me wonderfully.
We stayed together in that position a long time, gently stroking each others bodies, enjoying the contact. Finally she pulled her head up to look into my eyes.
"This is nice," she whispered, lightly scratching my back as she cuddled closer to me.
"Yeah," it really was.
Thanks for reading, come back for the next chapter, featuring a serious talk at the Hyuga manor!
-and a little morning fun.Getting out of the house hadn't proved too much of a challenge. Tsume scoped it out for me, confirmed that Kiba was drunk and out of it in his room, and off I went. Even managed to catch her with another hard kiss in the hall before slinking out.
God life was good.
I can't believe this had all started because Hinata had asked to see my cock. Speaking of that adorable little weirdo. I followed her advice and went over to her house the next day, and just like she said they didn't let me in, bastards. Though the scary fucker at the door did delicately take the flowers in my hand, even spoke politely to me, not seeming the least bit angry or aggressive until I inquired if Hinata was around. That was when he slammed the door in my face.
Shrugging, I pulled out my cell phone, shooting her a text to inform her how close I was. Assuming she was home anyway. It was seen instantly, but those three little dots floated on my screen for almost twenty minutes, I was halfway home when I decided to send another message.
If I can't sneak in or something, can you come over? I'd really like to see you.
Again, seen instantly, a half-hour of floating dots.
Despite myself, I couldn't help be a little annoyed. If she couldn't why couldn't she just say no so I could make alternative plans? Ino was probably up for another round, or maybe I could visit Tsume at work, hell it'd been a few days since Sakura canceled our date, maybe she'd be up for something.
The wide, smug smile split my mouth before I'd realized it. Four women, FOUR different women, all exceptionally beautiful and all willing to go to bed with me. I'd just begun typing up a message to Sakura when my phone finally dinged.
I can't be over until six or so, but I could stay the whole night if you want.
It was Hinata. The idea thoroughly intrigued me, a whole overnight visit, who knows how many times we'd be able to fool around!
I work until 8, but you could come keep my company while I'm working, then we'd have the rest of the night to ourselves.
I added a little winky emoticon, actually calling out in joy when she immediately replied with her confirmation. A whole night with Hinata. What a treat! It was all I could do to stay soft as I finished walking home and got my apron on. The food was mostly cooked by the time I 'clocked in', all I really had to do was dish it out and deal with the toppings.
Of course, I helped myself to a bowl before getting behind the counter. Business was a bit slow, but for once I had a reason to be happy about that when my beautiful 'girlfriend' showed up a quarter past six. She was wearing a simple violet hoody that she seemed to be hiding in, she kept her hood up even when she came inside and out of the brisk evening air.
"Hoy Hinata!" I called cheerfully, making her startle and blush. She held still a moment before scampering over to the stool in front of me. "Everything alright?" I inquired, leaning onto the counter to bring my face closer to hers.
She went bright red as she muttered her words out.
"I-N-Naruto maybe keep your voice down?" she whispered. "I-I told my dad I was sleeping over at Tenten's house," fidgeting furiously as she stared at the greasy counter under her chin.
"Oh! Right, got it," I said, a bit quieter. "Well, I'll just call you cutie until we go back upstairs, how about that?" I offered. She let out a long, high-pitched whine that I'd come to learn was a positive sound. I chuckled. "So how are things cutie?"
"F-Fine, fine, I mean dad's still a bit upset with me but… I think everything will be okay," she said, to herself as much as me. Seeing the subject seemed to be upsetting to some degree, I tried to steer the conversation in another direction.
"So, I didn't know you were friends with Tenten too, when'd you two meet?"
She seemed to get the slightest bit more comfortable as we chatted, I don't think her blush ever truly left, but she was at least meeting my eyes now semi-regularly. And she was smiling.
Did this count as a date? If it did it was by far my best one yet, didn't have to spend a bunch of money, put in a ton of prep work, and my partner seemed thoroughly enamored with me in a way I'd never experienced. Maybe the two of us really could grow into a couple, but Sakura….
Deciding that was a question I'd revisit when and if Sakura ever decided she wanted me to be her boyfriend, I returned my focus to the beautiful girl who was currently here with me.
When my last customer finally departed, ten minutes after closing time the douche, I didn't even clean his bowl. Quick as a flash, I ran around the counter, locked the door tight, then lifted my guest off her stool and over my shoulder.
"Naruto!" she said, trying to sound stern, or aghast maybe, it was hard to tell with the breathless delight leaking into her words. Upstairs and into my apartment we went, not letting her down until my bed was there to throw her on. She bounced with another happy shriek, her breathing grew rapid and her face bright red.
I threw myself on top of her, catching my weight on my arms of course, but bringing my face close to hers with alarming speed. Her flabbergasted face was just starting to look away when I kissed her.
"You are so fucking cute Hinata," I giggled out after we broke, biting my tongue as she seemed to slip out of consciousness. Was I allowed to touch her while she was unconscious? Deciding that it was best to air on the side of caution I lifted myself off of her, using this opportunity to change out of my filthy work clothes and into a pair of clean pajamas. Probably should have done that first anyway.
Her eyes were just flickering open when I climbed into bed and pulled her against my chest. She seemed confused so I decided to speak first.
"Sorry Hinata, was that too quick?" I asked, squeezing her lightly as her face went red against my chest.
"I'm so sorry Naruto," was all she replied, sounding like she was on the verge of tears.
"It's okay Hinata," I assured, actually laughing lightly as I scratched her head. "Shy girls are cute, cutie," I whispered the last word, before lifting her head and kissing her gently. We kept kissing for a while, before long Hinata had one hand eagerly gripping my shirt, the other curled underneath my neck. My own free hand had moved to her rather ample ass, covered only by a pair of… tight enough grey sweat pants, gently rubbing up and down the fleshy cushion.
Worried she was getting a little too comfortable, I slapped it lightly.
She 'eeped' and yoinked her head back, and blushed much harder.
"You have such a sexy ass Hinata," I teased, pressing the attack, delighting in the effect I had on her.
"D-Don't say things like that, Naruto…"
"But it's true," I argued, continuing my brief tour of her body. "And you have such a sexy chest…" I continued, giving her a squeeze before unzipping the hoody. "And such long, sexy legs," I added, moving the hand on her ass as far down as I could reach. "Why are you so sexy Hinata?" I asked like I expected an answer. Letting her bumble and pant and fret as I continued peeling off the endless layers of clothes she wore on her torso.
A hoody, a scarf, a shirt and a damn bra, all were greedily removed, thrown to the floor without a thought.
"Y-Your-" I paused and stared with a raised brow as she finally managed to get a word out. "Y-y-your handsome too," she offered without looking at me.
"And your so sweet too," I continued, kissing her hard on the mouth and sucking on her bottom lip like she really was some sugary dessert. She didn't seem to mind. "You know I want to get you all cum drunk before we have sex, is that okay? Can I put my fingers inside you?" I asked rhetorically, my other arm stretching around her back to fiddle with her exposed boob.
"You can do whatever you want to me Naruto," she whispered, hiding her face in the crook of my neck and blowing an unbelievable amount of hot air down into it with her heavy breaths. Putting that thought aside for later. I dipped my hands into her gooey snatch, delighted in how wet she'd become and the soft sobs she let out against me. "I love you Naruto! I love you so much!"
She was actually crying as she called out this declaration, sobs growing more frantic as she raced towards her orgasm. She had such a responsive body, or maybe she just really liked finger fucking. Either way, I pushed her onto her back, getting an angle where I could double my efforts down there and get her face unprotected.
I kissed her hard as she came, and kept kissing her until her moans turned from breathless to enthusiastic. We came apart with a wet smack, and I couldn't help but grin at the sleepy smile looking back up at me. She really was like two completely different women, two for the price of one, fuck I was lucky.
"Mmm, Naruto," she whispered, one hand coming up to cup my face. "Why did you stop kissing me?" she pouted.
"I want to put it inside now," I asked eagerly, moving my hand, still wet from her juices, to cup her bare breast.
"And that means you have to stop kissing me?" she play-scolded. "I told you to do whatever you want, my body exists for your pleasure my wonderful, handsome boyfriend," she pulled me down to her face then, making me blush for once. Following her efforts, our makeout turned sloppy, we devoured each other's mouths as I pulled her up to me and slid inside.
The groan she let out then made me fight to keep it up.
In light of that, I pulled my face away, hiding it in the crook of her shoulder just like she'd done, trying to limit stimulation as she made soft sounds of utter contentment. We stayed quiet for the rest of our joining. Was it fair to call this lovemaking? We hadn't been fooling around all that long, but she seemed really amazing, and really into me.
If nothing else this is what I imagined making love was like. The soft sounds, the slow movement, enjoying the hug we shared almost as much as the euphoria around my cock.
"Ohhh, oh Naruto I'm getting close," she whispered, sounding just a little more sober.
Well, I'd just have to fix that.
I sped up slightly, enjoying immensely the way she dug her nails into my back, even that felt gentle somehow. Like she was going deep enough to poke me, but not really hurt. Our hips began picking up some real motion, still almost entirely inside her, just flicking an inch or two back and forth until finally she craned her head back and let out the most euphoric sigh I'd ever heard from a human being.
That combined with the gentle squeezing of my cock finished me wonderfully.
We stayed together in that position a long time, gently stroking each others bodies, enjoying the contact. Finally she pulled her head up to look into my eyes.
"This is nice," she whispered, lightly scratching my back as she cuddled closer to me.
"Yeah," it really was.
Thanks for reading, come back for the next chapter, featuring a serious talk at the Hyuga manor!
-and a little morning fun.
And if you want to read some non-fanfiction smut I wrote, or some non-smut novels by me, search Macko Bole Books on the kindle store! I'd drop a link, but I don't think the site allows it.
