Naruto scurried to the bathroom. The floors were still wet from when his earlier attempt to shower. Before Hinata arrived, he managed to turn on and off the shower but couldn't open the shampoo bottle with one hand.

Now he stood in the shower with his erection standing up, peeking out from the towel around his hips – which came undone and fell to the floor. Damn you, he thought.

His mind berated himself. For the past few weeks he had been doing his best to control his urges and behave himself. He wanted to be the perfect gentleman, one that Hinata deserved. Also he'd never had a girlfriend before so he was extremely anxious about not ruining it with, well- his penis.

It wasn't easy evading Hinata's advances. Everything she did was so erotic and she was so beautiful. Naruto could barely control himself so he'd usually move out of the way so she wouldn't see his raging erection.

Today was no exception. Her hands were so swift and gentle – and she smelled amazing as usual. And she wore that pink top that made her look so cute. Naruto felt himself twitch under the towel, his erection getting harder. Damnit. He groaned in shame.

"Naruto…"

He turned around in surprise, not realising she was behind him, at the doorway. His hand reached to cover himself.

"Hinata, don't look!" Naruto tried to warn her.

"Naruto, it's fine. We're boyfriend and girlfriend. This is a very normal reaction." She told him, her voice as sweet as always. "A very welcomed reaction."

"What? I mean – Sorry, it will go away soon. Just let me shower and then I'll be a better boyfriend," he stammered, still turned away.

Hinata smiled. It was so endearing to see him nervous. She'd fought in a war with him and he never acted like this. She grabbed his elbow, stopping his anxious stammering and turned him around. "You're already a wonderful boyfriend, Naruto," she assured him.

Naruto shifted on his feet, feeling a little at ease.

She leaned toward him, raising her chin. Their lips met in a kiss. Their kiss was warm and passionate. Welcoming, sweet and slow. Naruto felt Hinata's hands slide down his forearm to the top of his wrist. She gently pressed her tongue into his mouth and Naruto took it with surprise, moving his own tongue against hers.

Hinata looked up at him and without missing a beat, she whispered, "You can tell me to stop."

"Okay?"

His eyes went wide as her fingers pulled his hand away and wrapped around his member. She began to move her hand, stroking him up and down.

"Oh God," Naruto whispered.

He dropped his head into her neck. God did she smell incredible, Naruto thought. He started licking the skin at her jaw. In return, Hinata lifted her chin a little more, allowing him to leave kisses at her neck.

He sighed in pleasure, the caress of her hand was sending him to another plane- but he was the shinobi of endless stamina. He couldn't give in just yet, or so he hoped. She moved faster, stroking him with a little more vigour. Naruto moaned as her fingers rolled over his tip. He pulled her closer, squeezing her small frame into his chest. Her lips found their way to his cheek, kissing him and breathing into his ear. The sound of her raspy breath sent a wave of pleasure down his spine. Then she said his name and he lost all sense of control.

His core tightened as he doubled over. His legs trembled. The air from his chest disappeared in a huff and an immense amount of pressure left his body in a burst.

Hinata froze.

His breathing slowed down. Naruto leaned onto her, now a little heavier than before. She called his name again and he shivered, muttering something that sounded like, "Hinata, please I can't take anymore."

She felt a patch on her top warm against her skin as if it was wet. And her hand was warm and sticky. Had she accidentally stabbed him? She pulled her hand up to see a gooey mess webbing her fingers

Hinata opened her mouth upon realising what happened. Naruto's body was sinking onto hers a little heavier now. She was unsure how to balance herself with the weight of his body. She called out to him again. There wasn't a response. The bathroom was quiet without a sound. Then there was a snore.

Hinata wasn't sure what to do. She poked his shoulder then shook him gently. He came to, standing up slowly. With a big goofy smile on his face, Naruto looked into her eyes and kissed her deeply on the mouth.

Now Hinata had a goofy grin on her face.

Then his eyes shifted down to the mess he left on Hinata's hand and apparently her top. His face went a deep red and started apologising profusely again. He felt so embarrassed he wanted to dig a hole for himself to crawl in. He started nervously stammering again.

"I'm so sorry, Hinata. You must be so disgusted. Let me do your laundry, and you can use the shower – I will get you a towel," Naruto said about to rush out, but he stopped dead in his tracks because Hinata grabbed the ends of her top and lifted it over her head.

Naruto's mouth dropped open. His eyes locked on her exposed chest which dropped from her top with a slight bounce.

He watched silently as Hinata removed the rest of her clothes. Undoing the button on her skirt, her skirt dropped to her ankles. She kicked it aside. Her fingers moved to the band of her panties and rolled them down her hips to her ankles. She then unhooked her bra and let it fall to the ground.

He gulped, taking in the sight of her body – voluptuous curves with skin so fair and clean you could eat off. Naruto couldn't even describe how he felt. If that touch earlier doubled him over, this sight before him was enough to stop his heart. Right now he couldn't even remember how to breathe.

"Naruto," she called him name for what felt like the millionth time that afternoon.

"Y-Yes," he squeaked, his voice breaking.

"I've been meaning to tell you that I'd like to go all the way," Hinata said bravely with the confidence she now had.

Naruto watched her and then carefully asked, "All the way… to where?"

She moved toward him, putting herself just inches away from him. Her hands went up the side of his body, admiring his obliques. Naruto was still. So Hinata pressed herself against his body and Naruto allowed himself to move.

He took her mouth in a deep kiss – this time their kiss was fast, desperate and hungry.

Hinata threw her arms around his neck. Naruto snaked his arm around her hips, hugging her close to his chest. Feeling her body against his was electrifying. He trailed kisses down her neck again. Hinata moaned, arching her back into him as she felt his teeth sink into her skin.

Hinata gasped as he hoisted her up, her legs straddled his waist. He kissed her fervently, moving down to her chest. Naruto swung her around and pressed against the shower wall. She gasped against the cold tiles. Then she shrieked in delight as she felt a warm tongue circle her nipples one at a time.

Her fingers rubbed the back of his neck. As he gently bit on her nipple, she couldn't help but grab a handful of hair and pull. This in turn made Naruto groan in pleasure. Hinata was losing herself to her arousal and started grinding her hips into his body, searching for his stiffness. The slightest movement against him made her want to scream in pleasure, but she bit her lip to muffle the sound.

Then as if he was reading her mind, she heard the whisper in her ear, "Tell me what you want, Hinata. I'll do anything for you."

"I want you now, Naruto. I want you in me," Hinata confessed desperately, rubbing him against her entrance.

Naruto pulled away for a second, his face flabbergasted. His face and ears still a deep red, unable to blush further.

Hinata tried to catch her breath, missing the feeling of his mouth on her body. Now she was feeling a little ashamed at how dishevelled she was.

"Wait…I, um…" he started to say, "I don't have any protection."

"Oh… Oh. We- we should slow down then," she admitted. She'd been hasty and let her emotions take over. She was a little mad that she had to stop.

He placed her back on her feet. Her frustration melted away when he kissed her gently on the cheek. Hinata thought of how lucky she was, to have a boyfriend who was so gentle but also so sexy at the same time.

Naruto had turned on the shower, ready to clean her up – when he realised something. "Urm.. Hinata. Which is your dirty hand?" he asked.

Hinata looked at him and down to her hand which had the goo, the same hand which had previously pulled Naruto's hair.

"Let me just grab the shampoo," Hinata told him.