A/N: Hello hello hello my lovely readers! As promised, I am back again this week with the next chapter for this story! I am a little late on the deadline, since it is three hours passed Friday, but whatever. I would like to thank everyone who reviews, and the people who favorited and followed this story! Your support means so much to me!

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The two of them were engulfed in a column of scorching hot flames. Hinata gasped as they licked at her flesh and clothing. She did her best to cling to him for some sort of safety, but his iron tight grip on her person prevented her from doing that. In a few seconds, it was over. Hinata and her new king stood in the middle of a large room, with an equally large bed. She was surprised to find that it was larger than the rooms she was accustomed to seeing at her former castle. Though, his castle was also larger than her own.

His bed had no type of curtain to shield him, or any of his lovers from view. Instead, he had several pillows, and multiple layers of sheets strewn about on the bed. Hinata expected such a king would have servants to take care of such a simple task. Not only that but she noticed there were not only bits of armor and clothing carelessly thrown around the room, various other random items lay scattered everywhere.

All in all, his room was an absolute mess.

Her attention was drawn away from the disorganized room when he reattached his lips to her own. Immediately, his tongue was in her mouth, this time, exploring it fully. He allowed his hands to roam over her body. Combing his finger through her hair, before using both hands to travel across the front of her kimono. He grasped both of her breasts, and kneaded them. This elicited a moan from Hinata. Her nipples became erect, begging for him to touch them.

Her hands reached up, and buried themselves in his short blonde hair. She gently massaged his scalp, hoping to give him a small amount of pleasure as well. She felt very satisfied when he released a deep growl. Both of his hands slid down, and once more cupped her ass. He groped them savagely, before hoisting her up. Hinata quickly wrapped her legs around his waist. She winced as his metal armor dug into her flesh.

Hinata only pulled away from the kiss in order to try and get oxygen into her poor, burning lungs.

Naruto refused to let up. Once more, he buried his head into her neck. He changed his movements from lapping at her neck with his tongue, to grazing her flesh with his teeth, and to sucking upon her skin. This lead to Hinata releasing a series of moans, and soft panting. Her underwear felt slippery as she shifted and moved her lower body. Never in her life had she ever felt so wanton before.

She was suddenly tossed onto the large bed. As she landed, she marveled at how soft it was. Her clan had raised her to believe that a demon could never have a good night's rest without sleeping on the bones of of their victims. This bed felt as though it were stuffed with the softest material in all the lands. Not even Hinata's bed was this comfortable.

Another set of flames enveloped him. This time, instead of disappearing, he simply let them engulf him for several seconds. And when they finally vanished, they took his clothes along with them. The most feared demon in all of the lands was currently standing in front of her completely naked.

Her mind told her to turn away, that it was improper to have a young, unmarried lady like herself gaze upon the naked flesh of someone who wasn't her husband. But she didn't want to. She ignored that voice in her head, and the dizziness that started to overcome her. She chose to study his naked body. It had been the very first time in her life that she'd ever seen a man naked.

His entire body held a very nice tan. It seemed as if his body was made up entirely of bronze. It differed greatly from the skin tone of her pale family, especially her own. His body was hardened, adding on as evidence that this man before was likely carved instead of born. His muscles flexed and moved at random intervals. He was most likely doing this in order to impress her. He had a delicious six pack that increased her craving towards him. A strange black tattoo covered his abdomen. The intricate symbol only enhanced his looks in her mind.

The dizziness and feelings of faintness increased as her eyes traveled further down his body. Sanding straight up from a patch of blonde hair was his erect member.

There it was.

Standing up as proud as possible.

His penis.

She was staring at this attractive man's penis.

Hinata could no longer hold on. A bit of blood dripped down her nose, and the black spots increased.

She heard Naruto call out to her as she passed out completely. The last thing that passed through Hinata before she woke up was the overwhelming desire to taste him.

When the young Hyuuga awoke next, she found herself shocked beyond belief. She assumed that she would awake with the demon king ravaging her body. She didn't expect to find herself all alone. She shifted her legs, and was even more startled. She found no pain in between her legs, alluding to the fact that he had not stripped her of her virginity while she lay unconscious. Second of all, she found that her body lie underneath the covers. Her head rested upon the covers as well.

Instead of essentially raping her, the DEMON king had tucked her into bed.

It left her confused, yet grateful.

'Maybe he's just being kind because he knows that I am going to have to service him with my body' Hinata thought to herself. It's what made the most sense. Her pale lavender eyes scanned across the messy room. She might not know where her new master was, but she did know that it was now her responsibility to clean up this room. It baffled that the other servants in this castle allowed it to remain this messy.

She sat up, and threw her covers out of herself. Her actions revealed another surprise. Instead of wearing her lavender kimono, she was dressed in a similar one, but blood red. Black flames were the design choice, and it licked up the sides of the outfit. She flushed as she imagined the blonde undressing her, and gazing upon her naked body. However, it left her even more stunned that he hadn't simply taken advantage of her. If it hadn't been for their passionate kissing before she passed, out, she'd be forced to assume that he didn't think she was attractive.

Regardless, she shook away her flustered nerves and stood up. Her bare feet gently curled into the soft carpet of the room. The color was an odd burnt orange. It didn't make anything in the room any less menacing, but it was an odd color choice. He simply didn't seem like the type of person to enjoy the color orange.

Hinata decided to start with the clothes. Robes, shirts, pants, undergarments were strewn about in various positions. Some were stained with blood, dirt, or a mixture of the two. Other items were shredded, almost beyond repair. Hinata was glad she had taken up sewing while at her other castle. Ever since her father had disowned her, she had found herself with a lot of spare time on her hands. She managed to pick up a wide array of skills. And from her beloved cousin, she even learned a bit of fighting. Though, she could never be as good as he was.

They young brunette struggled to decide whether certain items of clothing were dirty. However, she figured that a good servant wouldn't risk having their master put on dirty clothing. She figured she might as well wash everything that wasn't inside any of the drawers or wardrobe. It took several moments to collect the clothes, and separate them into the proper piles. His preference over darker colors made the job of separating them a tad bit easier. One pile for clothes stained with blood, another with dirt, another for the combination of the two. Another pile held clothes stained with some mysterious substance that she would prefer not to think about. The final pile held the tattered clothing that needed to be fixed.

Now she fluttered about the room collecting the scattered armor as well. She just set them all into one pile. However, she found that the random bits of metal scattered everywhere belonged to weapon. A couple of tiny daggers, a few swords, and even some arrows. She wasn't a master craftsman, but Hinata figured there was a bit she could do to fix these up for him as well. And the armor could use a bit of spiffing up as well. Hinata understood that he most likely had the ability to replace all of these things, but she also knew that that was a waste of time and resources.

Once she finished with that task, Hinata was going to need some cleaning supplies. The room needed to be scrubbed down, and made squeaky clean. But she didn't know how she was supposed to do all that without the proper material. She couldn't ask him, and she doubt he'd be happy if she went snooping around in his things. She glanced at the large, mahogany doors that acted as an entrance into the room. It might be a death sentence if she were to exit the room. No one besides the king and a couple of his men even knew who she was. To everyone else, she was simply an intruder.

'What does it matter if someone kills me? I came here ready to die, and I know I won't survive here long anyways. I might as well try and do my job.' With that thought in mind, Hinata steeled herself, and marched towards the door. Her head held high, and her nerves hard as steele. Her people were safe, so she had no reason to be apprehensive.

She grasped the doorknob, twisted it, and tugged it open. It creaked open, making her wince. This would be another problem that she would need to rectify. She only took a single step out of the hallway when a voice caused her heart to almost jump out of her chest.

"Where are you going?" The voice was quiet, yet the undertones of a threat were still there.

With her heart thudding in her chest, she managed to maintain a cool composure. She looked to her left, where the voice had come from. She found a strange looking man standing there. He had on a simple pair of black pants, and a large oversized black shirt. The hood of the shirt covered a huge portion of his face. The sweater also had a high collar that covered the bottom half of his face. And to further hide his identity, a pair of dark spectacles covered his eyes.

Although he wasn't as frightening as the king, he still managed to evoke a sense of dread.

"O-oh!." Hinata bowed to the man. "I am H-Hinata Hyuuga. I am, um, the n-new servant for the king."

"I know who you are. I would like to know why you are venturing outside of the room without permission." He replied. Hinata stood up, and brought her hands together in front of her. She resisted the urge to twiddle her fingers, like she had done in the past.

"W-well, as his servant, I n-need some cleaning m-materials to ensure th-that his room is in pristine con-condition for him. Would you know where I could find those th-things?" She cursed her dreaded stutter. It was a shame, really.

Though she couldn't make out any details from his face, and his posture remained the same, Hinata could still sense a bit of surprise from him. It matched the one Naruto had shown her earlier. Though, his surprise was justified. Hinata didn't understand what this guard found so baffling about her cleaning.

"You understand that you are his personal servant, correct?" He asked her.

She nodded, but he didn't allow her to speak before continuing.

"Then you must understand that you are not a typical servant. Your main priority is making sure that his sexual needs are satisfied. Nothing more is required of you." His lack of tact made her blush. But she continued on.

"But, um, I am allowed to clean, am I not?" She questioned. He paused, considering her words.

"Well, yes, you are allowed to clean, and perform the duties of a typical servant. However-"

"Then would you please give me the materials I need to clean? Or, could you take me to them? I believe that the king d-deserves to have a clean room." Hinata was surprised that she had actually talked back to him like this. Where did this little boost of confidence come from?

"But your primary task is to please the king-"

"Who is not here right now. I will be sure to, to, to pl-pl-please him." Her cheeks flushed at uttering such intimate information. "But, for now, I would like to clean for him."

The two of them stared at each other in silence as he contemplated her words. Hinata wasn't too sure, but she swore she could hear a slight buzzing coming from him. Like the sound of multiple agitated bugs. But it made no sense that it was coming from him. He didn't appear to be an insect demon. His skin, from what she could see, was a normal color. Usually insect demons were very discolored, even in their more humanoid form.

So then why-

"Very well." He interrupted her chain of thought. "I shall bring you the supplies you want. But you must remain inside of the room, am I clear? Understand that I will know whether or not you leave it."

Hinata nodded her head.

"Yes, of course! Thank you very much..." Hinata trailed off, hoping that he would tell her his name. The guard didn't get the queue.

"Of course. I shall return shortly." He turned, and marched down the hallway. Hinata didn't understand why he didn't simply travel by fire, as his king did.

No matter, she would be getting what she needed, and decided to head back inside. She could spend some time cleaning up what she could with her hands until she received the proper materials. She turned and entered into the room. However, instead of entering into an empty room, she found her new king standing there, examining her piles. His outfit, this time, was far more simple. He lacked a shirt, and wore a pair of simple black pants. They hung low on his hips.

"Now, this is really interesting." He said. His hand stroking his chin thoughtfully. "I don't think I've ever had a servant clean this place up before. And they've never been so dedicated to doing it. Makes me wonder-"

She didn't blink, but Hinata still didn't catch up moving. In an instant, he had her cornered up against the door. Both of his hands caged her body, giving her nowhere to go. He bent his head down, his red eyes peering deep into her own.

"-what your motives really are." His warm breath fanned across her face.

With shaking hands, she reached up, and placed one hand upon his cheek. The other rested upon his shoulder. His heated flesh seared her skin.

"I ha-have told you what m-my motives are. To pr-protect my people. And I t-told you tha-that I would take care of all your n-needs. You are my ki-king now, and I wi-will take care of everything you need." She told him earnestly. Her hands massaged and stroked his skin. His eyes became hooded underneath her delicious touch.

"Mmmmm..." He moaned, the sound low and deep in his throat. It resembled a growl. "Maybe then we should continue where we left off earlier."

Hinata's cheeks flared up. One part because of the memories that sprung up, and another due to her mortification.

"My l-lord, I apologize for fainting. You s-see, I've, I've never. Um, you know...I've never..." Hinata didn't know how to explain to him her lack of experience. Especially when she figured he was incredibly well versed in pleasing the female body. She flinched when his eyes snapped open and his jerked away from hers.

"You're a virgin?!" He blurted out loudly. Hinata understood where his other servants learned their tact.

Her face surely resembled a tomato. She couldn't muster up the ability to speak. She simply nodded.

Instead of scoffing and pushing her away to find someone more experienced, his eyes rolled in the back of the head, and he released an obscene groan. The noise went straight to her lower regions.

"Oh God!" He moaned, "No one's ever touched you before? Ever?" He snarled at her. It didn't come off as threatening. Instead, it caused her to pant lightly as chills ran up and down her spine.

"I've n-never even s-seen a man na-naked before." She whispered to him. She could barely hear herself speak, but he managed to catch on to what she said.

His rough, passionate lips were pressed up against her own pair. She moaned, and accepted his tongue into her mouth. One hand cupped her breasts, roughly kneading her bountiful flesh through her clothing. His other hand grasped her leg, and lifted it. She wrapped it around his hips, and groaned when their arousal grinded up against one another. Another flashed of heat past through her as she recalled what his erect member looked like. She remembered the burning desire to taste the heated flesh.

A part of her hoped she would one day have the chance.

He ripped his mouth away from hers, leaving her to whine in protest. It didn't last long as his mouth trailed up and down her neck, his favorite place. He mumbled and growled out several words as he frantically moved all over her neck.

"So pure..."

"Never been touched..."

"All mine..."

"So fucking good..."

His claws tore and raked at her clothing. He did his best to rip away the restrictive kimono from her body. Hinata eagerly tore away at the scraps of the fabric barrier. She wanted skin to skin contact just as much as he did. The poor kimono didn't stand a chance. It fell to the floor in pieces, leaving Hinata in just her bra and underwear in front of him. It felt amazing for Hinata to feel his bare skin pressed up against her own. Her insecurities managed to rise up when he cut away the straps of her bra, leaving her upper half as exposed as his. Hinata had always been a bit self conscious of how her body looked. Her female family members, and other female members of royalty always had a snarky comment to say about her body.

It was a huge boost to her ego when he pulled back and peered down at her exposed chest.

"Oh, hell yes." He growled out. He dived down to her chest, and wrapped his lips around one of her hardned nippeles. Her other nipple was tweaked and pinched with one of his hands.

Hinata couldn't contain herself. The one leg she was standing on buckled, almost causing her to fall to the floor. Naruto wrapped his other arm around her, anchoring her body to his. He used his hips to pin her poor body to the door. He stimulated both of them by being unrelenting in his thrusting. Hinata was positive he could feel her wetness through her underwear. Her core throbbed with the need to have him fill her to the brim. Never in her life as she ever wanted anything as much as she wanted him.

Her hands buried themselves in his hair, pressing his head further into her breasts. Every single lick and nip sent shivers throughout her entire body. She had never felt so over heated. Even when she was barely clothed, she still felt like she were overdressed.

"My-my Lord!" She cried out after he ground into her while giving her nipple a sharp pinch in the process.

He pulled his had away from his breast to peer up at her.

"My name is Naruto." He growled. "Now say it!" He dove back down to continue partaking in her flesh.

"Ah, oh my, I, Na-Naruto!" It was nearly too much for Hinata to speak.

This was unbelievable. She felt like her body was desperately inching towards something, some type of release. It was almost there, so close. She didn't know what this odd feeling was, but she loved it. And she knew that this blonde was instrumental in getting closer to this incredible feeling. She pushed back against his arousal, tears gathering in her eyes as the feeling became stronger within her. And when he moved his head back up to her neck and freely allowed his teeth to sink into her neck, that's when Hinata was sure she had died.

It was the only explanation for the incredible feelings that managed to flow through her.

She released a silent scream as her entire body shook and shivered. Her lower body jerked and shook around spastically as well. Even when the incredible wave of euphoria had passed through her body, she still felt pleasant aftershocks. Delightful that left her breathless, yet, very much content. It didn't register to her that her blonde lover had stopped moving entirely. She leaned her head back and against the door, and felt a wave of gratefulness flow through her. If it wasn't for Naruto, she was positive that she would've fallen straight to the floor. Her poor quaking legs just did not have the ability to keep her standing.

Naruto removed himself from her neck, and pressed his lips right underneath her ear.

"Did you just cum?" His voice even deeper than before. It was rough and gravelly. It barely sounded human.

"Um.." Hinata panted, her breath had left her after such an intense experience. "I d-don't know. M-maybe."

The poor young woman genuinely had no idea what had just happened. She was only taught the very bare basics of sex, and none of that included information on pleasure. It only involved where to put what, and that babies would result as an aftermath.

She felt his chest rumble as he laughed.

"I don't understand how such an innocent little virgin got such an incredible body. And I REALLY don't understand how you managed to land in my lap." He pulled back to gaze at into her lavender orbs. Her heart froze at the image he presented to her.

His red eyes were now slitted. The whisker mark on his cheeks became far more pronounced, and appeared more like deep black gashes on his cheeks. His canines were elongated enough that they peeked out from his lips. He looked like a true demon.

And Hinata loved it.

"But I plan on taking full advantage of this gift." He grinned as he purred out his next words. "Now why don't you get on your knees for me? I wanna give you a little present."

A/N: Well thanks soo much for reading this story you guys! I hope you found this to your liking! Now, the next story will most likely be NFF, so you will have to wait two weeks before seeing this story again! And once more, I would like to thank my editor A for helping me with this story. What a great friend! Please be sure to leave a review, and have a nice night!