AN: Ok, before we start this chapter, I would like to clarify that it's in this chapter all the smut takes place! So, if that's not your cup of tea, please stop reading now (or skip to the next chapter when that comes out as there is only fluff in that one). Smut with plot, plot with feelings, porn with plot, call it whatever you like, but here it is. Enjoy! ;P

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She saw him open his mouth to agree when he suddenly paled and stiffened. "Uh, how about my place instead? It's more...private," he suggested, but she wasn't buying it.

"Why not mine?" she asked and raised a questioning eyebrow, but despite her intention of keeping a straight face, she couldn't completely stop the corner of her lips from quirking upwards. She knew exactly why he didn't want to go to her place, and she couldn't wait until he cracked and admitted it.

"...Well, isn't your dad going to be there?"

There it was.

"Yes, most likely, he's usually home around this time of the day."

"Aren't you afraid he'll catch us?"

"We'll just have to make sure he won't then, won't we?"

"Hey, listen. I'm all for a little excitement in the bedroom, but only the kind where I actually live to tell the tale."

"Were you planning on telling a lot of people what we do in the bedroom?"

"Ah, no—of course not. You know what I mean," he stammered, and she had all the trouble not to laugh at his misery.

"You are going to have to face him at some point, you know?"

"I have faced him," he reminded her sternly, "he knows well that we're a couple. I'd just prefer our interactions to take place exclusively in situations during which I have my pants on. Heck, I'd prefer the academy students catching us barehanded than him."

She just rolled her eyes. "A good shinobi doesn't get caught."

"Excuse me, young miss," he said and cocked his head to the side. "Is that a challenge?"

"I'm giving you a mission," she grinned, and she saw determination flash by in his eyes for a second before he groaned and threw his head down in a small bow.

"You're killing me here, woman. I just don't see how sneaking around like a couple of love-struck teenagers behind the school dumpster is the ideal when we have a whole house to ourselves."

"Fine. Your place it is," she caved, though she still felt a bit peeved about it. She just wished they could move around as freely in her own home, as they could in his. To get back at him she shot him a challenge instead, "But the last one there has to buy the other dinner," she said and took great pleasure in seeing his eyes widen for a moment before narrowing as a smirk replaced the exasperated look he had donned mere moments ago.

"Oh, it's so on."

….

"What on earth took you so long? I thought you'd gotten lost or something, and...did you get changed?" she asked, her earlier irritation having returned and doubled from having to sit and wait for him.

"Sorry, just realised I left my wallet in the changing room. Had to go back for it, threw my shirt back on while there. Remind me to have a spare key made for you," he explained, giving her an apologetic smile and scratching the back of his neck nervously.

"Your wallet? Wh—ah, nevermind. At least you're here now."

"Yes, and more than eager to make it up to you, and make up for lost time," he grinned and pulled her inside, towards the bedroom and his bed. Once there he nudged her to sit while he placed himself in front of her. He leaned in to reclaim her lips, and she couldn't help the small moan when she finally got to taste him again. She hadn't been lying when she said she had missed him, and seeing his blue eyes cloud over with raw, unrestrained desire before he closed them as he deepened the kiss made her want to pull him down over her right away.

Patience, she had to remind herself. They had all night. Sure, she should probably write that report at some stage, but Naruto wouldn't complain if it happened tomorrow. It was too late now anyhow, well past dinner time and dark outside.

Pulling her closer, he broke the kiss to let his lips wander. He showered her in small, feather-light pecks along her cheek until he got to her ear, and she bit her lip to stop the moan that threatened to slip out when he reached that sensitive spot just below her jawline.

Sucking in a small, surprised gasp for air, she decided she couldn't wait any longer. She needed more of him, now.

Drawing him closer, she pushed up his shirt in a demand for him to remove it. He obediently obliged and paused to ditch it on the floor beside them. Wasting no time as soon as it was off, she pulled him in closer again, eager to feel his skin against her fingertips.

She ran her fingers along his back, feeling his well-defined shoulder muscles ripple when he moved to kiss her neck.

As he moved on further down he left a trail of kisses and pecks, murmuring sweet nothings against her jawline. Taking the time to stop every so often to give a little nip, he then placed a tender kiss on the small bite-mark in a silent apology that left her skin burning.

He had barely touched her, she was still fully dressed, and yet she was already gasping for air.

Then, when he reached her collarbone he made a little noise and tugged at her obi in a request for further access so that he could reach underneath. When her clothing loosened he gave her a quick kiss before opening her kimono and dropping his head low again, continuing his mission to explore every inch of her body with his kisses.

"God, you're so beautiful," he mumbled, and the husky tone of his voice sent shivers down her spine. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," she murmured back, running her fingers up and down his back before grabbing his hair when he reached her nipple. He made a gentle, playful tug with his teeth, knowing well how sensitive she was, before letting his tongue make a small twirl around it and taking it in his mouth while sneaking his hand up to cup her other breast.

She felt herself arch into his touch, she needed more. "K—Konohamaru—"

"Yes?" she felt him grin against her skin before he looked up at her in surprise when she pushed him off her. He quickly caught on though when she motioned for him to lie down instead and switched places without any complaints.

He had barely even touched the bed before she moved on top of him and leaned down in a heated kiss.

Needily letting her fingers trail across his stomach, she felt his abs tense underneath the skin as she sat up to straddle his hips.

First, he simply let her do as she pleased but when she made a small, experimental rotation of her hips, grinding herself against him, his eyes widened and he let out a small whimper before dropping his head back against the mattress.

"Gods, you—" he muttered before cutting himself off and looking up at her again. His eyes clouded with lust as he grabbed her kimono and ripped it down over her shoulders, leaving her completely bare on her upper body.

Shrugging his hands off of her, she leaned in closer. Playfully scratching her nails against his abs again before letting her hand follow his v-line. As she dipped it low and cupped him through his clothes, she revelled in the instant reaction.

His eyes widened again and he arched into her touch, lifting his hips off the bed, "P—please."

She cocked her head to the side, "Please, what?"

"Please. I—I need you," he breathed, shifting uncomfortably under her touch in a desperate attempt to increase friction. "I've missed you—so much,"

"Not yet," she denied and made a demanding tug at his pants.

As soon as he had shimmied himself out of his pants and underwear, she took him in her mouth and grinned around him as she heard his breath hitch while his thighs involuntarily jerked forward.

"Gods," he begged again as she pressed him back onto the mattress and started sucking.

She let her tongue playfully twirl around the tip at first, tasting the saltiness, but soon she started taking in more of him, sucking faster and harder as she savoured how his breath came out in hitched, near sobbing gasps for air and low moans. She felt his stomach and thigh muscles release and contract in rhythm with her sucking.

She couldn't see him. He had thrown his head down back into the mattress, but his hands moved up to clutch desperately at her hair and suddenly it wasn't enough. Hearing and feeling his need for her enhanced her own for him.

Sitting up and dropping her hakama on the floor—she didn't need to ask. As soon as he felt the loss of contact he looked up, and seeing her remove the last piece of clothing, he switched places again so quick, and pressed her down into the mattress so fast, that she had to cover her mouth not to cry out when his lips found her centre. His heated breath sent shudders down her spine as he gave her a quick nip on the inside of her thigh before returning his focus on her clit.

Some nights he'd like to take his time, play with her and caress every inch of her body until she came close to begging him to just get on with it.

Not tonight.

Tonight she swore he could sense her desperation—almost matching his—and he wasted no time. Gently pushing two fingers into her throbbing centre, he started moving them as he eagerly licked, sucked, and kissed her while holding her down with his other hand.

Her breath came out in ragged sobs as she begged him to move faster, harder, and he obeyed her commands with an almost fervent enthusiasm.

He wanted to see her come undone for him, he needed it. Almost as much as she did.

Seeing her desperation reflected in his eyes when she threw a glance down at him was what finally drove her over the edge. Mercilessly continuing to move his fingers in and out of her, he let his breath tickle her clit as he carried her through her spike.

Giving her a few moments to calm down after her high, he moved up to lie beside her, kissing her neck gently and hugging her closely.

As she felt her pulse slowly return to normal, she returned the hug, sneaking her hand down between them to grip the erection pressing against her stomach, and grinned when she heard him sucking in a hissing breath of air. She silenced him with her lips and watched his eyes shut as the pleasure intensified when she grappled him and started moving her hand.

She felt his entire body tense and his hands moving up to grab her hair as she picked up her speed. Pressing his face to her neck, she felt his jaw tighten as he tried to hold in a low moan.

She pushed him down into the mattress again, and straddled him, sparing no time lowering herself down on his throbbing shaft and bit her lip when she felt him finally, fill her up.

God, she had missed this.

Rolling her hips she sat up straighter, almost leaning back a bit, and grabbed onto his thighs for support as she picked up the pace to satiate the pressure that had already started to re-coil low in her spine.

He followed her movements with his hips, arching into her, before sitting up and grabbing onto her desperately. He hid his face in her neck again and gave her a nip before reaching up to kiss her eagerly.

"Fuck, Hanabi. You drive me insane," he breathed between kisses. He grabbed onto her ass, bringing her closer. Deeper. He was close. She felt it in the tremors travelling through him as he angled himself deeper into her, taking control of the pace and quickening it by virtually lifting her up and pushing her down on him. She heard him groan hungrily as he desperately pressed her firmer against him.

Answering his kisses, she rolled her hips faster to match his thrusting and threw her head back; only to in the next moment gasp in surprise as he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. It tightened the coiling deep inside and she bit her lip when he sneaked a hand in between them. When he pressed his finger-tip against her clit, a sudden jolt surged through her, sending her entire body shuddering. She was only vaguely aware that his body went stiff too as he groaningly found his release.

Taking a couple of moments to come down from their highs, they merely held onto each other before he sighed and pulled her down on top of him as he collapsed back onto the mattress. As their heartbeats slowly returned to normal, she moved to lay beside him, stretching contently before giving him a quick peck and snuggling herself in against his chest.

It had been a long couple of weeks and she was exhausted after the trip, but now she was finally where she was meant to be again. In his arms.