Virgins of the hidden leaf
This story will be a small collection of smut chapters about canon Naruto couples, focusing on their first times.
This first chapter is inspired by a fanart I saw a few years ago on 9Gag. In the fanart Naruto and Hinata were sitting on a bed after their wedding. They both were only wearing underwear as they gazed at each other's half naked body, both blushed and nosebleed heavily. I thought it was really cute, and I liked, that it emphasized on both's inexperience and nervousness.
"You're so beautiful." Whispered Naruto as he tightened his hold onto Hinata burying his nose in her hair and planting affectionate kisses onto her forehead. Hinata hummed happily and let her hands roam over his back, up towards his shoulders, cupping his face in her hands and lovingly stroking the whisker marks on his face with her thumps. She gazed up into her now husband's clear cerulean eyes and with a smile, Naruto leaned down, to meet her in a tender kiss.
Carefully, not to hurt her or ruin her clothes, he moved her closer to the big king-size bed of their honeymoon suite. His fingers played with the red trim of her wedding kimono, "shall we get a bit more comfortable?"
"Yes," she whispered, her voice shaky from the nervousness and excitement.
Carefully he assisted her in taking off the kimono, always affectionately kissing every bit of flesh that got exposed, holding her hands and caressing her arms to calm her nerves.
"Naruto-kun..." she moaned sweetly as he sucked on a particular sensitive spot of porcelain skin on her neck. Hinata was shaking when his tongue was moving up towards her earlobe, but still determined, her hands found his obi and she meticulously undid it. As soon as Naruto was able to separate himself from her delicate neck, Hinata helped him to take off his kimono, after the expansive clothing had come off she immediately mirrored his former action and latched her lips to his throat, suckling, leaving a red mark. With a groan Naruto grabbed her by her bottom and lifted her up, just by mere instinct Hinata wrapped her legs around his hips and they shared a heated, passionate kiss.
The kiss they shared made his knees weak and together they fell on the fluffy mattress of the bed. For a moment they both stared intensely into each other's eyes, blushing heavily, before Hinata just started to giggle uncontrollably and Naruto couldn't help but join her. Her giggles were music to his ears, and he buried his head in the crook of her neck again, planting wet kisses on every bit of skin he could reach. His right hand played with the strands of hair that framed her beautiful face, gently he caressed the sensitive skin on the nape of her neck, moving upwards to run his fingers through her hair. He had to stop his attempt with an unsatisfied grunt as his fingers reached a needle or pin that held her hair in place and would just not give way for his fingers. He set up a bit and started to tug on one of the hair needles, realizing what he was doing Hinata took hold of his hand and guided him to the right spots to pull on the needles and pins, "here let me help you."
With Hinata's help he quickly had got rid of all the accessories that held her hair in place and it was now fanning out on the mattress, "so beautiful," he whispered, as he leaned down again to kiss her more. When their lips separated Hinata nervously played with the fabric of his juba, "should we continue taking things off?"
Naruto blushed more and nodded, they moved apart and silently and took off the clothes they had worn under their kimonos. With Naruto now only in his orange boxers and Hinata only in a pair of simple, navy blue, lacy underwear, they both looked at each other again.
Hinata looked breath taking, Naruto literally stopped breathing when he saw Hinata. Her silky, smooth, dark blue hair contrasted beautiful with her flawless, porcelain skin, Naruto looked down at her perfect hourglass figure, her ample, big breasts rising and falling heavily with her breath, her toned waist and belly formed and hardened by years of Shinobi training, just as her strong legs and the full round butt Naruto found so enticing. Her simple underwear just excited him more, it fit her so perfectly, only involuntarily teasing him of what was about to come. But the most mesmerizing thing about right now were her eyes, those big, irises, lavender eyes that he loved so much, seemed to be bigger than he had ever seen them before, they shone with love, care and affection and only looked at him right now.
"Don't faint. Keep breathing." repeated Hinata in her head over and over again like it was a mantra. The way Naruto looked at her, like she was the most amazing thing in the world he had ever seen, made her whole body tingle in the best way possible. His bright, cerulean eyes stared so beautiful at her; she could get lost in them forever. She admired his lean, but muscular body; every little movement that he made led to muscles rippling under his skin, which was a few shades darker than her own. She could not stop staring, he was so handsome and then her eyes wandered down between his legs. Obviously, she knew from the academy how the babies were made and how male genitalia looked, but the big bulge in his boxers made her incredible curious.
Like being pulled by an invisible force, they moved towards each other almost in slow motion. Both swallowing heavily, their hearts beating like a drum until they finally met and all the love and affection, they had for each other crescendoed into a deep, slow kiss, that took their breath away. When their lips separated Hinata lay on top of Naruto and he was staring at her with the biggest grin on his face that she had ever seen. She brushed her nose against his, "I love you so much, Naruto-kun."
"I love you more than anything else, Hinata-hime." he answered her playfully, stressing her honorific.
Hinata kissed his sternum and rested her head on his chest, when she noticed something. She noticed a trail of thin blonde hair from the waistband of his boxers up towards his navel, she was sure that she had seen that hair before during or after training, but right now that trail of hair became the absolute centre of her attention. There was no way around it, she had to touch it.
Her fingertips first made contact with his navel, immediately creating goose bumps on Naruto's skin, slowly she followed the trail until she reached the waistband of his boxers, Naruto stopped breathing again and the memories of when she adopted Naruto's nindō as her own passed by in front of her inner eye in split seconds. At that moment something primal deep inside her took control and she pushed her hand under the elastic waistband. Warm, soft, sweaty, hard too many sensations overflowed her mind, she no longer could think properly, she was just acting by pure instinct. She wrapped her hands around a hot rod of flesh, she couldn't see it, but there was only one possibility what it could be. Hinata gave it an experimental squeeze and a low moan almost a whine escaped Naruto's mouth, Hinata had heard something like this, but she knew she wanted him to make more of these sounds.
Her hand moved up and down on his hot flesh, trying to get a feel of its size and shape, but the tightness of his boxer made it almost impossible for her to mover properly. Realizing the problem, Naruto grabbed his boxers and forced them down past his knees, almost ripping them in the process. Hinata gasped when she saw his erection for the first time in all its glory, it looked big and very thick with an even thicker bulbous head, a wild nest of blonde hair at its base. She carefully ran her hand over the whole length of his member, it was fascinating, the flesh was so hard yet the skin she touched was incredibly soft. When she touched the mushroom shaped head of his member Naruto moaned in a way again that made her heart flutter, focusing more on the head she felt the skin easily sliding down, full revealing his swollen glans, deep red in colour. Based on his facial expressions and body language, moving her hand up and down seemed to make him feel the best. Suddenly she felt his hand wrapping around her own which was stroking him, he urged her to grasp him much firmer and move her hand faster. Hinata gladly followed his lead, she really wanted to make him feel good.
She looked in awe at the stark contrast of her small hand on his big manhood, his hands dug into the sheets and mattress. Hinata felt his hips thrust into her hand with frantic movements, she felt his erection pulsating in her hand and with a loud, gasping groan Naruto came undone. Multiple spurts of sticky, white liquid shot from his shaft that Hinata was still stroking affectionately; most of it landed on her hand and his lower abdomen, but a few droplets had managed to reach his chest.
"Shit!" He breathed heavily and covered his face with one arm.
With her clean hand, she caressed his chest. "Is everything ok? Did it feel good?"
With a smile that looked a bit forced, he cupped her face in his hands. "What you did was absolutely amazing, but I ..." he looked away embarrassed, "I finished so quickly."
She gave him an empathic smile and kissed his nose. "Don't worry, I'm just happy that I was able to make you feel good."
Naruto pulled his arm away and looked at Hinata, she beamed at him, her eyes sparkling with love and happiness. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately, they kissed more and more until Naruto flipped them over and put Hinata on her back. His kisses left a trail from her mouth towards her neck, down towards the valley between her breasts, until he finally kissed the stiff peak of her right breast. Slowly and in complete awe, Naruto caressed the soft skin of her waist until his hand roamed higher and found her left breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. His hands were not big enough to fully cup the globes of firm flesh. Hesitantly, he pushed his tongue out and gave her nipple a playful lick. The way Hinata moaned softly from his attention was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard and he wanted to hear much more of those sounds. He wanted her to feel good and find out all the ways to make her feel good.
Seeing how much Hinata enjoyed his tongue on her nipples, Naruto started to suck on them, at first hesitant, fearing he might cause her discomfort, but the way Hinata had gripped his head pushing it into her pillowy breast only made his suck harder. Just by pure instinct, his hand found its way to her firm bottom, covered by simple navy blue panties, giving it a squeeze. Hinata hummed needy when he started to play with the hem of her underwear, his curiosity led his fingers to going under her underwear touching hot flesh.
"I... I want... to make you feel good too, you know." stammered Naruto nervously.
"Yes." answered Hinata enthusiastic, her blush and breathing intensifying.
"How should I touch you, there?" he asked nervously and excited.
Her heart beat like a drum when she looked into his eyes, they were so full of love and his nervousness was so adorable to her. She took a few deep breaths to overcome her own anxiety; it's only Naruto, this is all I ever wanted, he is so loving all the time, I trust him. The thoughts swirled through her head.
"Right. Let me take your hand." She propped her feet up on the mattress, legs spread. He looked down at the delicate fabric framing the soft, pliant void between her thighs. Watched as she took his hand, placed it on her thigh, drew it across her skin and onto the cotton. He could feel her centre, hot against his fingers, damp even through the material. She shuddered at his touch; his manhood scraped painfully across the mattress as he returned to full hardness. Something primal inside called to him, demanding he tear that fabric aside and plunge his fingers into her depths. But he remembered her instructions.
"Here," she said, drawing his hand up towards her stomach, letting his fingers trail across her lips. He could feel her entrance, felt a button pressing against the material. She lay her fingers exactly across his, showed him how to press, how to circle, when to curl and when to stroke, how to glide over the slippery cotton. He watched his hand under hers for a while, then ran his eyes across her body, up her taut stomach; across her chest which rose and fell with her heavy breathing, her ample breasts rocking on her ribcage, nipples hard with excitement. Looked at her face, her eyes closed, her mouth open, as she concentrated on the sensations, the pleasure. She curled her fingertips, pushing his fingers into the satin, pressing inside her slightly.
Circling then tickling her sensitive pearl. There was no rush, no time, just pleasure. Just the two of them, in the moment.
"Kiss me," she breathed. Naruto leant over, brushed his lips over hers. "More," she demanded, opening her lips to his. Eagerly, he slid his tongue forward between her moist lips and began to stroke inside her mouth, as he had earlier. And all the time, she was directing his hand over her centre.
Mimicking the movement of his tongue with his fingers. Hinata was struggling to think; Naruto's fingers were dancing across her nether lips, and she sucked on his tongue, daydreaming about what else they could do with his hard appendage she felt pressing against her thigh. And there it was, her absolute high unstoppably approaching. She broke off the kiss, to catch her breath and prepare herself.
"Oh kami, oh Naruto, it's happening..." she warned. "Don't stop, don't change, do it just like that, exactly like that," she pleaded, as Naruto worked his hand over the sodden underwear. Abruptly, her back jerked and her eyes flashed open.
"Naruto, please, don't stop" she whined, clasping her legs together, trapping his hand between her strong thighs. Naruto felt that strong throb against his palm as her muscles contracted, her face red, tears of joy in her eyes and her lungs heaving.
"Can you feel that?" she asked him. He nodded. "You did that to me."
"Amazing," he said, kissing her again and starting to withdraw.
She grasped his hand a bit tighter, "Don't, we're not done yet; slide inside, feel how wet you've made me."
His fingertips reached her entrance; her skin felt so hot. She pushed on the back of his hand, encouraging him. Naruto forgot even to breathe as she guided his fingers inside her.
"Slowly, gently," she encouraged him. "Curl your fingers a little more, press against the front of me. Oh yes, yes, Naruto just like that..."
Naruto let her guide the pace and angle, her hand holding his wrist. She moaned and begged; he followed her every instruction. Naruto felt his fingers working inside her. Hinata could feel the pressure building deep inside, that secret pressure she'd never shared with anyone. "Oh please, oh please, yes," she moaned.
"Tell me," Naruto begged.
"You have no idea how much I love you," she said. "It feels so incredibly good. Just keep going, like that." Over and over, each stroke bringing her closer. "Suck my breast again, please," she pleaded, pulling his head down to her heaving chest. Naruto devoured her boobs, licking her nipples, sucking the areolae as his hand worked her over.
"Oh kami," she exclaimed as he dragged his teeth over her sensitive nipple. "Kami yes, suck harder, just a bit." Naruto took her at her word, trapped her nipple in his mouth, and was rewarded by her back arching and her shoving her sex down hard onto his hand.
It wouldn't be long now, she realized. She could feel it rushing towards her, nothing could stop it now. "Naruto," she breathed, pushing his face away from her tits, drawing his eyes back to her dripping nether lips. With each moan, her abdomen twitched, and a bit of fluid trickled from her loins over his hand. Her eyes were shut tightly and her mouth formed a big O, no sound came from her lips when the absolute bliss of her peak washed over her body.
Naruto was in complete awe about what just had happened, they way Hinata had looked when the pleasure had taken her, to him, it still seemed like she was glowing. Gently, he caressed her arms and sides, fearing he might disturb the peaceful aura that was surrounding her. Slowly she opened her eyes again, immediately she was greeted by his beautiful, big cerulean eyes.
"Hey," he whispered.
"Hi," she whispered back.
Looking into each other's eyes, they couldn't stop grinning. "You looked so beautiful when you told me what you wanted and let the pleasure take over," he said.
Hinata blushed heavily, "it... was absolutely amazing, you felt so good around me, ...in me." whispered Hinata almost fainting from her own words.
Naruto kissed her tenderly on the cheek, "I love you, more than anything else. Should we stop here or do you want to continue... going all the way?"
Hinata tightly grabbed his shoulders and gazed into his eyes with an intensity and determination that surprised him. "Naruto-kun you are the love of my live. This is our wedding night; I want this, I want you, let's go all the way," she smiled brightly at him, "and remember we don't go back on our word."
Her words made his heart swell with love and pride, "dattebayo" he said and kissed her.
After their loving kiss, Naruto carefully took hold of her fully drenched panties slowly peeling them off her legs, Hinata gladly moved along supporting him where she could. Naruto positioned himself between her legs, his eyes never leaving Hinata's. He removed his own underwear, that still dangled around his ankles, his manhood thick and hard pointing towards her. Hinata couldn't take her eyes off him. She had seen Naruto shirtless before, but she had never realized just how much of an effect his body towering over her could have on her.
Naruto gently spread Hinata's legs, and she felt a moment of panic. This was it. This was the moment that she had been waiting for. Naruto looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness. "I won't hurt you," he said, his voice soft.
And then, he entered her with surprising ease. Years of Shinobi training, chakra and muscle control, combined with his careful movement, made it easy for her to adapt to him. Hinata felt a wave of pleasure wash over her body, when Naruto had entered her completely and began to move. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. They moved together, their breath hot and heavy, their bodies melding into one.
Hinata felt a sense of urgency building up inside her, like a coil in her lower abdomen and she could tell from the way Naruto was moving that he was feeling the same. As they continued to move together, their breathing grew faster and more ragged. Hinata could feel the tension building inside her, the coil in her abdomen getting tighter and she knew she was getting close to the edge. With one final thrust, Naruto pushed Hinata over the edge, the coil snapping. She cried out, her body convulsing with pleasure as she climaxed as a warm, bright light overwhelmed her senses.
Naruto followed soon after, losing control of his body, tensing as he saw Hinata in a state of absolute bliss. With quick, uncontrolled, shallow thrusts he entered her again and again, desperately chasing his own climax, drawing out high-pitched moans of pleasure from his beautiful wife. The more primal parts of his consciousness had taken control until a thunderstorm of joyous emotions flooded his mind, his vision going blank, and with multiple long gasps he emptied himself inside her, completely coating her insides with his essence. They lay there together, their bodies intertwined, their hearts beating as one, utterly exhausted and endlessly happy.
"I love you, Hinata," Naruto said, tenderly kissing her forehead, his voice filled with emotion.
Hinata looked up at him, her eyes shining like the brightest stars. "I love you too, Naruto," she said.
And at that moment, they both knew that this was only the beginning of their journey as husband and wife.
