CHAPTER 2

Both Hinata and Naruto are drunk. Hinata has no clue why she drank so much sake, but she knows she's glad it helped relax her. It's been a few hours since they drank the whole bottle while chatting. And asking for a refill, twice.

The Izakaya is already empty by the time they're ready to leave. There weren't that many patrons left. Only several old women who sat at one corner and an elderly man who sat alone, eating his usual ramen.

"Let's go home, Hinata." Naruto suggested.

"Alright." She nodded and stood up. Naruto followed suit, a little bit wobbly but fortunately he didn't trip over anything. They stumbled their way out of the restaurant, through the streets towards the night.

Naruto's apartment is way closer to where they are then the Hyuuga Compound. Hinata didn't want him walking back alone. Sure, she's tipsy, but Naruto's way more drunk and got no one else looking after him. So she decided she'll walk with him to his apartment first just in case.

"N-Naruto kun, let's get you home first. I'm sober enough to walk by myself then." She insisted.

He nodded absentmindedly. The alcohol must be making him feel like he was floating on air or something. He was barely able to stand upright, his feet felt heavy and there was some foggy feeling in his brain.

"Hinata..." He called her softly.

After walking a bit, they arrived to his apartment building. When they were about to ascend the stairs, Naruto turned around and faced her.

"Thank you." He said earnestly. Then proceeded to lean against the wall and fall asleep.

Hinata had no choice but to carry him the rest of the way up the stairs. She tried waking him up, but to no avail. It took her some effort to get him upstairs because of his drunken state.

Finally reaching his floor, she opened the door and dragged him inside his apartment. As soon as the door shut behind them, she put Naruto down gently on his bed.

Taking off his shoes and socks, Hinata pulled the blanket from the foot of his bed and covered him up. But he seemed to have other plans as he started kicking around a bit, trying to escape the blanket. Now he's sitting on the bed, mumbled by himself and she didn't catch any of that.

"Naruto-kun, you should go to bed..." She warned.

He looked up at her. His eyes were still half closed, but he looked much better. His cheeks were rosy, even if a little flushed.

"And you, Hinata?"

She blushed slightly and averted her gaze. "I've already taken my leave... so.."

She walked towards the door and opened it to step outside.

Before leaving she glanced once again at Naruto. With the lights from the hallway illuminating him, she could finally see him properly. He really did look horrible. His hair was sticking to all parts of his face due to sweat. She also notices that his room weren't properly cleaned. Dirty dishes, clothes and empty bottles were scattered all over.

Hinata sighed. "Goodnight, Naruto kun." She whispered and tried to close the door but as she was just turning around, she heard the door opened slowly.

"Wait!"

She quickly turned around and saw Naruto stumbling his way towards the door.

"Nnhh... Hinata... don't go." He mumbled, his voice low from exhaustion. "Please stay here... a little bit longer..."

Before she realized what she was doing, she nodded and get back inside.

Naruto's hot and ragged breath fanned over her ear. Hinata shivered slightly from the warm air rushing past her neck, sending chills running through her whole body.

His grip on her waist tightened slightly. He leans forward a bit, pulling her closer to him. He presses a kiss on the side of her neck. "You smell nice," he whispers, making her blush even more. "Like honey. Like flowers. Or maybe even strawberries." He adds quietly.

Hinata lets out a shaky breath. She tries not to let out any whimpers as she feels his lips moving up and down her bare shoulder, causing her stomach to stir from all the butterflies fluttering around inside of her. She closes her eyes tight, hoping he wouldn't notice.

Her knees feels really weak. She didn't know if she should continue to let him touch her like this. She felt her heartbeat quickening. And she doesn't want him to stop either. But she knows that she shouldn't. They're both drunk. She can see that he wasn't thinking clearly when he grabbed onto her minutes ago, and she does just the same by agreeing to his proposition to stay.

His hands trailed downwards, gently rubbing her backside with one of his thumbs. Hinata moans quietly, pressing against his chest, trying her hardest not to move too much. Naruto's lips moved downward and kissed the spot right above the collarbone, causing her to let out another whimper. The feeling sent electricity through her body.

Naruto pulled her closer to his body, his arms wrapped tightly around her torso while one of his hands was holding the back of her thigh tightly, as if he were afraid that she'd disappear. His blue eyes now met her lavender ones. His warm breaths fanning the sides of her face, she couldn't help the shivers that ran through her body at every little brush of his nose and chin against her skin. His hand was slowly moving upwards, making its way towards her neck, where it eventually came to a rest upon her chin.

She gulped as their eyes locked, unable to pull herself away. He pulls his other hand off of her thigh to cup her face, stroking her cheek. His thumb brushes the side of her temple. Her lips parted in surprise, and her eyes never waver away from his. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest.

They stared at each other, unmoving, neither of them daring to break the connection, and both of them knowing that they were lost and lost alone.

Their lips finally connected. Her lips fit perfectly against his. He deepened the kiss, his tongue swiping the bottom of her mouth. She responded by opening her mouth and giving him access to get inside.

The world had suddenly disappeared as his lips roamed over hers, passionately kissing her like she was the only one there. His other hand held her waist tightly, preventing her from going anywhere. It was as if she was meant to be in his arms, and he in hers. Their tongues dance together. She moaned and gasped as her hands traveled to his broad, muscular back. She wanted this feeling forever.

Their noses pressed together, until they broke apart for air, both panting heavily. He didn't take his eyes off hers, as if wanting to memorize every single detail on her face and figure.

Hinata's hands gripped his shirt tightly, desperately trying to anchor herself to reality. She knew that if she allowed herself to fall into the abyss, she may never find it again.

"Hinata..." Naruto breathed. Hinata could see the lustful glint in his blue orbs, mixed with a hint of longing, a mix of emotions. His sharp gaze fell to her lips once again.

"...Can I?" His voice was low and husky.

Hinata hesitated at first, but eventually nods, and the moment her head tilted, he captured her lip between his.

His hands roam over her curves, caressing them with feather light touches. She moaned as he deepened their kiss, letting him know how much she craved to kiss him. She could feel the need for him coursing through her veins. She knew that it was a dangerous game, and that the two were getting closer and closer to breaking.

But at the same time, she was completely consumed by him. Nothing else mattered except him. And her feelings for him.

His kisses felt passionate; almost desperate.

As soon as she pulled away, he immediately tried to catch her lips again. He pushed herself even further towards her, wrapping his arms around her body, and deepening the kiss even more.

It seemed like hours has passed since they started their slow yet heated makeout session. Every fiber of her being was telling her to stop but she ignored it and continued to kiss his lips as if her life depended on it. She needed to taste him, feel him, be with him.

As the kiss intensified, she couldn't tell if the heat spreading throughout her body was because of the alcohol, or if it was the effect he had on her body.

Soon enough, they found themselves lying on the bed, him hovering over her, breathing heavy as he stares down at her with an intense expression in his eyes. Slowly Naruto pulls his shirt off, exposing his broad chest and defined muscles. Her eyes widened at the sight. She couldn't believe that after all this time, she would finally have the chance to see all these things.

He takes her left hand in his and brings it to his lips, kissing her bandaged wrist softly and tenderly. He looks up at her and places another kiss at the tips of her fingers. Hinata couldn't stop staring at him in awe. Everything about him was mesmerizing and intoxicating to her.

He slid his hands underneath her shirt, leaving a trail of goose bumps behind his fingertips. He then proceeded to take off her shorts. Once they were both completely naked, he lowered himself back onto her. She could feel every inch of him pressed against her soft body. She closed her eyes shut, savoring the feeling.

Grinding against her was definitely making things easier. Not only did it bring relief to him, but it felt absolutely amazing too. He slowly started to grind more roughly against her, forcing her legs open even more. She whimpered softly, enjoying the sensation of being so close to him. She felt his large erection press against her thigh. She felt the urge to rub against him and felt herself growing wetter already just from just touching him.

His fingers now sliding against the sensitive flesh. She squirmed under his touch, feeling herself becoming increasingly needy as seconds ticked by. Wet and hot, her insides burning with desire as his fingers started to stroke over her clit. She moaned loudly, her hips starting to push herself against him without realizing it, and her breathing became more erratic. She was almost ready to explode. She could feel the knot forming in her lower abdomen.

He stopped fingering her and now his hand was cupping her breasts, massaging her hardened nipples and she could feel herself coming undone, just like she imagined. As she was about to come, he lifted himself up slightly and positioned himself, pressing his erection firmly against her entrance.

Hinata feels a sharp pain on her lower abdomen as he thrust himself deeply into her. The pain mixed with pleasure is so intense, she groans loudly as tears start to build up in the corner of her eyes from the intensity of the feeling.

She grabs onto his hair tightly, digging her nails into his scalp lightly as a result of the unbearable pressure being placed on her.

"Please... be gentle..." She pants. He nods his head, placing a chaste kiss onto her forehead, before lowering himself on top of her again, pushing and pulling against her slowly.

This time he was much more gentle than before, pushing in deeper everytime he thrusted his member. It was sending waves of pleasurable sensations to every single nerve ending and every single organ in her entire body. Her thighs trembled and she tightened her grip around his thick and heavy shaft. He grunted out, feeling her tighten her hold around him.

"Do you like... that?" He asked gruffly.

She nodded quietly in response.

"Good", He said as he picked up the pace again, hitting that spot on her lower belly just right.

Her walls clenches, squeezing the tight area in front of her. A mixture of pleasure and pain coursed through her whole body. She whimpered, tightening her hold around his waist as she felt herself begin to reach a climax and let out a strangled gasp. She felt Naruto tense up just before release all at once, cumming deep inside of her with his body shaking in her tight embrace.

They panting heavily, their chests rising and falling rapidly with labored breathes. After what seems like forever, he rolls off of her. He turns to look at her, watching her closely as she slowly opens her eyes.

He smiled and wrap his arms around her. She returns his hug and closed her eyes shut.

Hinata wasn't sure whether it was the adrenaline, or the fact that she was drunk, but she decided not to care about that. It was a great distraction from the overwhelming emotions that was swirling inside of her, the ones that she could no longer contain.

But is it really okay to do this? A part of her knew that it wasn't okay. But she couldn't help it. She loved him. Wholeheartedly. Even if his heart belong to someone else's.

Author's Note

This is the very first time I write lemon lol. I read tons of it but this is actually the very first one I write. A classic-drunken-one-night-stand trope, but I think it's timeless. Hinata wouldn't do all of this without fainting if she is sober!

So how was it? Let me know what you think in the review section :)