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Summary: After receiving Naruto's chakra during the war, Hinata realized she was addicted to it. And then started their little secret where Naruto discovered that the shy, innocent Hinata was not very so when she was in bed.

Warning:

1. English isn't my first language so please excuse any grammar or spelling errors.

2. This is basically PORN that I write for my own entertainment (and it would be great if my story can entertain you too) so please do not expect any real character developments (I think it still has a plot though). Read at your own risk.

3. Sexual content. Foul language. If you're uncomfortable with this kind of story, please don't read it.

4. It would be great if you could leave me a comment too. Many thanks.

Chapter 1

Moans and heavy panting echoed in the room.

Hinata buried her face into the pillow, trying to muffle her moans as she was shy and it was so embarrassing. A string of saliva was leaking from her biting lips, soaking the pillow's fabric, a sight very much like when he ate her out earlier.

"Hey, Hinata!" His husky voice startled the girl and she lifted her head from the pillow, looking over her shoulder to see the blonde man frowning. "I told you not to suppress your moans. You know I love hearing it."

"B-But it's embarrassing... A-Ah." Words turned into more moans as one of his hands left her hip to move to her little nub, rubbing gently. "P-Please... Naruto-kun!"

Hinata once again hid her face in the pillow, and her embarrassment skyrocketed. She knew why he was doing this. He was displeased that she was muffling her moans which he loved to hear very much. "Just let it out, Hinata." She heard him whisper and then felt her earlobe engulfed in the heat of his mouth. His teeth bit her ear gently, his hand rubbed her pussy in circular motions, his dick delved deep inside her, and Hinata let out a long, high-pitched moan.

"That's it. Good girl." He praised her, awarding her with a thrust so powerful that Hinata thought she would lose balance and fall over.

Hinata didn't need to look to know he was smirking smugly. He relished in her hopelessness when he fucked her, he liked it when she was being needy for his dick, it was like a drug he couldn't live without. Her pleasure fed his own pleasure.

"A-Ah!" Hinata squeaked out in surprise when he suddenly slapped her butt, leaving a light pink mark on the pale, sensitive skin. Another gentle slap made her already trembling legs shake even more violently, more and more transparent juice leaking from their joined parts.

"Do you know..." Naruto asked huskily as his hands gripped her ass, spreading her buttcheeks wide to have a better look at her soaking folds. "You got tighter when I slapped your butt. It excited you, didn't it?" Her walls pulsed as if to answer his question, contracting like crazy around his length. "Oh? Guess I'm correct, am I not?"

Only moans answered him because shy Hinata could never reply to such an embarrassing question like that. But Naruto was unrelenting. Just like how he had forced her to stop suppressing her moans, he would force her to admit she liked her butt slapped by him. "Stubborn, aren't you?"

He leaned forward, his front pressed against her back and he felt the damp skin due to her exertion. The hand on her hip left to grab her breasts, his fingers pinched her nipples to hard buds while his other hand kept rubbing her pussy, feeling every inch of her flesh tremble under his fingers. He ground his hips against hers before pulling out and then thrusting into her again, creating a wet, sweet friction that left the girl a trembling mess. "You didn't answer me." He whispered into her ears.

"I-I... Uhm... If you rub me like that..." She meowed hopelessly. As if his dick deep inside her wasn't enough, the hand on her pussy made her even crazier.

"That's not my question." His voice deepened as he released her breasts and leaned back, his pace slowed down as he took in the full view of the girl. She had a beautiful back, a small waist, and wide hips. Her long hair split at the back of her neck, revealing the soft skin that he loved to kiss whenever he stood behind her. He grabbed a palm full of her buttcheeks, watching as the girl twitched and her walls pulsed, tightening their grip around him. His sudden slow pace was killing Hinata and she knew this was his warning, his punishment. "P-Please, Naruto-kun!" She pleaded, pushing her hips back, trying to get him to move fast again.

His fingers dug into her flesh, keeping her in place. His blue eyes met her pearl ones when she looked over her shoulder at him with a pleading look in her eyes. "You didn't answer my question, Hinata."

The way he pronounced her name gave her a shiver and she could feel it running down her spine. She wondered if he noticed it. Lips trembling, she whispered shyly. "Y-Yes. I like my butt slapped by you."

"Good girl." A satisfied smile spread across his lips and his hand reached to caress her head. Before the girl had time to relish in his gentleness, his fingers slid from the crown of her head to tangle themselves into the long, dark locks. He pulled her head back with her hair and charged at her with a hungry kiss. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, demanding an opening which she weakly gave him. His tongue found hers, intertwining itself with hers, while his hips started to pick up speed. Soon the room was filled with slapping sounds again.

The kiss ended when Hinata was out of air. Gasping for air, she tried to balance on fours as his thrusts were getting faster and more forceful. She did ask for this after all.

Naruto watched as his length slid in and out of her, each movement coaxing out more liquid from her pink, glistening folds. He had to admit there was a dark, twisted pleasure in seeing her get fucked this way. Who would have thought the shy, timid Hinata could be this needy, this lustful, this wild when she was in bed? Technically, she was still shy if the fact that she had tried to hide her moans earlier was any indication but the way she moved her hips in rhythm with him, urging him to a faster pace was not shy at all. He made her this way after all.

His large hand ran from her neck, caressing her spine, appreciating her small waist, before taking a hold of her hips and abruptly yanking her back, crushing her sensitive folds against his dick, earning a cry from the girl. He watched as a drop of sweat fell from his jaw to the small of her back, glistening on her pale, damp skin, such small detail but it turned him on like crazy.

He dominated her, large body pressing down on her much smaller, delicate one, making her arms give out and she had to lower her upper body to the mattress and push her hips higher, creating a very provoking position.

He kept pushing and pushing, one thrust after another until the girl was begging him to stop because it was too much. His dick pulsed inside her, rubbing against her soft, warm flesh, hitting a certain spot that he knew she loved very much. Just a few more hits at that spot and the girl came undone, screaming his name, more liquid leaking onto the mattress beneath them.

"A-Ah... Naruto-kun!" Hinata squeaked out as he suddenly flipped her over, grabbing her ankles and raising her legs.

This was his preferred position because although he couldn't slap or squeeze her lovely ass, he got to look at her adorable and flustered face. Besides, her breasts were also a breathtaking sight when they bounced with each of his thrusts, pink, hard nipples stood erect for his attention.

He kept pounding into her at a rapid pace, watching her milky legs shake and squirm at each thrust from him. He released one of her legs, kissing the calf of the one he was holding while putting the other one on his waist. Hinata, automatically and obediently, wrapped her leg around his waist. His thrusts were fast and forceful and Hinata honestly didn't think she could accommodate him but her folds kept tightening around him like a vice grip.

"N-Naruto-kun, it's too much. I c-can't... P-Pleas..." Her words were cut, swallowed down in his mouth in a hungry kiss and Hinata vaguely remembered he never stopped.

He bit her bottom lips gently, sucked her tongue, and kissed away her protests. His mouth moved from her lips to her breasts, taking in her nipple, and then the suckling sounds filled her burning ears.

Her down there was burning, throbbing, and trembling like crazy. As much as she told him it was too much for her, she couldn't deny the sheer pleasure he was giving her. Her face was burning red, her skin was damp with sweat, her lips moaning his name, and every cell in her body was trembling with pleasure. Hinata felt like he was pushing her to the brink of insanity with each powerful stroke, leaving her with no reason and only the pure need to have him inside her.

As much as she has loved him since she was a little kid, she never imagined they would have moments like this.

The man before her right now barely looked like the bright, golden hero that shined like the sun. And when he kissed her again, she remembered how it all started.

8 months ago...

Hinata supposed it was normal to feel good receiving his chakra.

His chakra was just like himself, bright, warm, and sweet, who wouldn't want to receive a chakra like that? The first time she received his chakra was during the war with Madara. His chakra was bright and warm and it brought her a peaceful feeling that made her want to keep receiving his chakra. But she guessed a want that was this desperate wasn't normal at all. And it was even stranger that she was the only one to feel it.

It started slow. At first, it was just a comfortable feeling standing next to him and feeling his chakra. Then, gradually, she found herself wanting more, inching closer to him, a shiver ran down her spine as their arms grazed every so slightly. When blue eyes met her pale ones questioningly, she squeaked out her apologies and ran away, blushing brightly.

Once alone in an empty training ground, she leaned her back against a tree and panted breathlessly. How could she do something so impulsive and embarrassing like that? As much as she has loved him for years, a shy, timid girl like her could never bring herself to get close to him like that. Just thinking about his blue eyes and bright smile made her head dizzy and she would faint before he could ever notice her around.

Putting a hand on her chest, she felt the fast beat of her heart. It was thumping like a drum in her ribcage and she was afraid that it would jump out from her throat and run to him. Aside from the fast heartbeat, she couldn't help but realize something was wrong with her body. Not only could the hand on her chest feel the fast heartbeat, but there was also an unmistakable feeling of something getting hard under her palm. Her breasts were swelling, tingling with a strange sensation that she had never felt before. Her nipples stood erect, seeking attention and her lips let out a soft whine when her palm grazed over the hard nubs.

But all that was nothing compared to the sensation between her legs. She bit her lips, clenching her legs together. It was getting wet down there and it scared her.

Forcing her hand away from her chest, both of her hands now were gripping the tree behind her, trying to stabilize herself. Her mind was still a mess and she didn't know what to do except tell herself to calm down, take deep breaths, and assure herself that everything would be okay. She wouldn't tell anyone about this, no one would know. This would be her little secret.

Or wouldn't it?

It was a month after that incident and Hinata found herself in the least favored situation.

Her team had a mission with Naruto and she had half a mind to turn down that mission because she was afraid that she would make a fool out of herself in front of him. The incident one month ago was still fresh in her mind and was so embarrassing that she couldn't look at him without feeling guilty. It was even worse that sometimes she would wake up in the middle of the night, sweating and finding her pantie soaking wet.

She was dismayed to know that it was an important mission that she couldn't turn down. So the only way was to stay away from him as much as possible. And she did just that. She stuck to Shino, pretending to be busy studying the map the Hokage had given them and talking to Akamaru just to distract herself from the sensation Naruto was giving her. Never in her life did Hinata think there would be a day she had to avoid the boy she had loved for years.

It was the last day of the mission and just when Hinata thought everything had gone well, they were ambushed. They easily defeated the enemies and won, except for one thing.

"Hinata, you're bleeding," Naruto exclaimed as he kneeled beside her.

"I'm okay. Don't worry." She was breathless but not because of the reason he might be thinking. He was beside her, and she could feel his chakra emitting from him, warm, bright, and addicting.

"Let me heal you. Kurama's chakra is the best at healing," said Naruto, reaching his hand towards her and as if electrocuted, she frantically backed away, leaving the blonde man wide-eyed.

"No, no. I'm okay. I can heal myself." It was not a lie though. She really didn't lie that she was okay and she could heal herself. Hinata was no medic but she could still do some basic healing, including the current cut on her inner thigh. The cut wasn't too deep but it was long and her sudden movement earlier just made her bleed more. As if to prove to him that she wasn't lying, she put her chakra-infused hand on the cut, trying to close the opening. She should be able to do it easily, the cut wasn't that deep after all but under his watchful eyes and her entire being feeling his chakra, her hand just kept trembling and she just couldn't do it.

"A-Ah, Naruto-kun, wait!" Hinata squeaked out when he suddenly grabbed her wrist, forcing her hand to the side. His other hand started to glow with warm, orange chakra as he worked on her cut.

She wanted to stop him but she immediately felt weak, so she just sat there and let him heal her. It was even better than the time she received his chakra during the war.

It was happening again. Her nipples were getting hard and her pantie started to get wet. The hand glowing with the chakra on her left inner thigh just made things worse as she felt a throbbing sensation between her legs. Her face was red and she was panting heavily.

She gasped lightly as one of his hands was put under her knee to spread her leg wide, giving him better access to the cut. She was thankful that she was wearing dark pants, otherwise, he would notice the damp patch between her legs. The position was still very embarrassing, and she felt exposed, naked despite being fully clothed.

It wasn't her intention to grab the front of his jacket but Hinata honestly felt like a leaf on the water and she just needed something to hold on to. The move seemed to startle Naruto as he looked at her with widened eyes, seemingly oblivious to her struggles. And it somewhat upset her. How could he be that oblivious, and carefree while she was struggling with a need so raw it burnt her? And all of this was because of him.

Her small fingers clutched the fabric of his jacket, lips trembling as if wanting to say something but couldn't get the words out.

His hand kept pushing chakra to her cut, his body kept radiating that damn chakra and she kept gasping, trembling, and blushing like crazy. "Ah!"

The sound startled both of them. Did she just moan?

"Hinata, you..."

"Please, Naruto-kun..." Her voice was weak as she struggled to stay focused. Please what? He didn't understand.

She was heaving and with each take of air, her breasts bounced and he couldn't keep his eyes off them. They were big and seemed very soft. His hands were tingling to touch them but he forced himself not to. He wasn't allowed to do that. Instead, he focused on the task at hand. The cut was nearly healed in just a few more seconds.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" asked Naruto, a look of concern plastered all over his face. Kakashi wasn't like this at all when he healed his eyes. "Would you rather I stop?"

No, he didn't hurt her at all, far from it in fact but she couldn't bring herself to say it because talking was difficult right now. She had refused his offer to heal her earlier but now she wanted nothing more than for him to continue even after the cut was healed.

Hinata bowed her head, hoping her long hair would hide her red, flustered face from his view but her breath hitched in her throat when his hand grabbed her chin, lifting her face towards his. It was a look of concern and worry he was having on his face right now. "What's wrong, Hinata? You can tell me, you know."

"I-I… It's…" She stammered. Looking at his face made her already fast heartbeat skyrocket and she could hear the thumping sound in her ears. She struggled weakly, turning her head away in an attempt to avoid his eyes but failed miserably as he just tightened his hold on her chin. "It's nothing. I'm f-fine." She lied through her teeth, biting her bottom lip once the lying words were out. It was uncomfortable lying to him.

The cut was healed and Hinata just waited for that moment to stand up and run but she couldn't even stand up stably on her trembling leg. If it wasn't for her being fully clothed she feared that the liquid between her legs would start leaking and dripping onto the ground. Gripping the bark, she tried standing up again.

"Let me help you." His kindness was one of the traits she liked most about him, but now Hinata cursed it. She knew he wanted to help her but unknowingly, he was just making things worse.

Hopelessly, she just let him do whatever he liked, accepting her fate. Just endure it a little longer until they reached their inn and she could be alone, hide in the corner of her room, and maybe cry her eyes out because this was so shameful and embarrassing.

"You seem unwell. How about I carry you?"

"N-No, I'm fine. I can walk myself…" Her response went unheard as she soon found herself swept into his arms. One of his hands was put under her knees, the other under her back, dangerously close to her breasts. If he moved his hand just a little he would touch her breasts, a fact that Naruto was very well aware of and his cheeks turned pink. He just wanted to help her but it seemed like a wrong move now.

Looking down, he noticed she was blushing furiously and shaking uncontrollably. He had asked her several times what was wrong and she always replied that she was fine but obviously she wasn't. He was about to ask her again but her eyes fluttered and after a few seconds, the girl blacked out his arms, still blushing furiously.