In honor of Hinata's birthday, let's give her some good Genma loving.


Sakura checked her appearance before she opened the door. She had on a little black dress and tried to look sultry as Sasuke entered her apartment. He passed by without looking at her, which hurt, but she continued to smile when he turned around.

"I made a reservation at-"

Sasuke exhaled with annoyance. "I said I just wanted to talk to you. This isn't a date or anything. I thought I made that perfectly clear."

Her face fell and she shuffled her feet. "I know. I just thought it'd be nice to go and eat at a nice place while we talk." She brushed a lock of her hair behind her ear and gave him a small smile. "It's been so long since we hung out, just the two of us." But his look of boredom told her he didn't feel the same way. "Or we can just eat here. I can order out since I didn't have time to make-"

"Sakura, we're just going to be talking. I already ate anyways." It was a lie but Sasuke didn't want to stay here any longer than he had to, he was just getting more information. Naruto had given him plenty but he knew Sakura could fill in blanks or at least give him more ammunition to reel Hinata in. "But thanks for the offer," he added insincerely.

Feeling better she sat on her couch and was pleased when he sat beside her. Not as close as she hoped but she couldn't be too desperate. "So what did you want to talk about?" she asked happily.

"About your affair," he replied. She looked away and he sneered as she tapped her fingers against her knees. "It's okay, Sakura. I don't think any less of you." It was true but he didn't hold her to a high standard to begin with; Sakura always seemed too insecure and dependent on others. He and Naruto seemed to be the focus of her attention but he sure as hell didn't spare her a glance. Sasuke had bluntly rejected her so many times; he didn't know why she was still so hung up on him. Naruto was a sucker for falling for her act.

"Really?" she asked hopefully.

"Of course not." She flung herself at him and he let out a sound of displeasure. He patted her back lightly and pulled away. "I'm actually here because Naruto is very concerned about you. He cares a lot for you. I can see why you two just gravitated towards each other. Maybe the two of you can move past this-"

"No! I mean, it wasn't something serious. I…it was him! He was bored with her. Naruto came on to me and I wasn't thinking right. I wanted to end it before she found out but you know how careless he can be," Sakura rambled. He looked unconvinced and she frantically tried to figure out how she could prove it. "He even wants me to call him on a separate line so she won't find out. Sasuke, I'm not interested and I tried to cut him out of my life but he just sounds so sad when he calls. He tries to come over, too and I don't have the heart to kick him out. We don't do anything, I swear. I just feel bad for him."

Sasuke smiled, happy about her big mouth for once. "I believe you, Sakura. You know, I think you should order something to eat. I feel like we should just get everything in the open so I can help everyone move past this unpleasantness. Don't you agree?"

Sakura nodded and giddily called her favorite take out restaurant. She managed to keep Sasuke here and noticed how interested he seemed when she told him of Naruto's infatuation. 'Was that jealousy?' she thought happily. The two did have a rivalry all through school and perhaps if she made it seem like Naruto was trying to win her over, Sasuke would realize just how sought after she was and finally made a move.

Sasuke forced a smile throughout dinner as Sakura blabbed on about what had happened since they last spoke. He impatiently stabbed his food every time she brought up her parents or what Ino was up to. But he carefully maneuvered the conversation to what he really wanted to find out. However Sakura didn't seem to want to go into specific details and he cut his visit short much to her disappointment.

"Call me whenever Naruto is bothering you. You're both my friends and I want to put everything how it should be," he said. Sakura blushed and he almost laughed at how pathetic she looked. He told himself he would have to put up with her for a short time. If everything went as he hoped, he'd soon have dinner with Hinata instead and more. "Goodnight."

"Bye!" she called out.

He rubbed his temple, feeling a headache coming on. 'Fucking hell, her screeching has only gotten worse.'

x-x

Genma leaned over Hinata's shoulders as she showed him the places she was looking at. From this angle he had a great view of those luscious breasts. He expected her to show up to his place to pick up her umbrella and maybe show her a good time. However she didn't and he was a bit let down that she hadn't understood what he meant.

When he came to work, he pulled her aside and spelled it out for her. Hinata gave him a shy smile and confirmed that she got his message but didn't have a ride. "My car's in the shop and Naruto is going to drive me to and from work for a while."

He smirked and gripped her hips. "Well I did give you a ride how about another one?"

Unfortunately, the right opportunity hadn't come yet. Her husband arrived early to pick her up and even apologized to Genma for snapping at him. He shook his hand, laughing on the inside at how eager his wife was to fuck him. There was nothing stopping him now; Genma was going to have Hinata if she wanted him too. He couldn't help but lick his lips as he stared at her lovely breasts.

"But aren't they kind of too big?" Hinata asked with a frown. "I mean it's not like I want some pervert sneaking a peek."

"What?"

Hinata pointed to her computer screen. "The windows, they're too big for my liking."

"Oh..y-yeah." He cleared his throat. "Although if you do move in, I might have to move to the building across. I'd like a little show if you forget to close the curtain."

"Wouldn't you rather just keep looking down my blouse?" she asked innocently. He smirked and continued to give her advice on which places had a good lease agreement. These places were out of her range now but if she saved her money she could probably land a suitable apartment.

As Genma leaned closer, she could smell his cologne. It wasn't something as overpowering as the one Naruto used when they went out, it was subtle yet alluring. "Genma?"

"Hm?"

"Is that your baton or are you looking down my shirt again?" she teased.

He laughed and couched lower. "Would you like to find out?" He looked around and was happy that nearly everyone was out for lunch. The only other person on their floor had their door closed. He took her hand and guided it to what she felt earlier.

She gasped. He started to breathe heavily as she started to gently stroke him. "Mrs. Uzumaki!"

They both froze as they heard Iruka's voice. He was looking down at a file and by the time he looked up, she and Genma were far apart. "Genma? What are you doing here? Is there a situation?"

"No, nothing like that. I was just telling Hinata about some of our procedures in case of an emergency," Genma replied. His clipboard covered his arousal.

"I thought her orientation would have taken care of that," her supervisor muttered. "Well, anyways Mrs. Uzumaki I have a very exciting opportunity for you. You were recommended to assist on very important project." Hinata's eyes widened. This was it, this was the opportunity she needed to prove she was more than an office manager. "You will be assisting Mr. Hatake. I'll fill you in later but I hope you take this seriously."

Hinata nodded and beamed at him. "I will! Thank you!"

Iruka left and she bounced on her seat. However when she turned to Genma, he looked upset. "What? What's wrong?"

He scoffed. "Man, whoever recommended you is a real piece of work." She looked shocked. "Not that you aren't capable but they probably put you in because you're a newbie. See, what you'll be doing is assisting Kakashi finish the project they assigned him."

"And what's wrong with that?"

"You won't be doing anything but making sure he focuses and finishes it on time. They always give him complicated cases and although he's the best, Kakashi can be kind of absent minded. To be blunt, he'll slack off and use every excuse in the book. There were a few times he didn't meet a deadline and instead of firing him, they fire the person who didn't push him enough."

"That's not fair," she argued.

"Yeah well, like I said he's the best. And if he does finish, he'll probably run you ragged. Two people quit after working with him." He wrapped an arm around her. "But Kakashi's not an asshole. I bet if anyone can make a miracle happen, it'll be you. Just keep at it and don't give up. Don't excuse his bullshit, be firm, and stay on top of him. Show the same persistence you always do and you'll be fine. I believe in you."

Hinata smiled and nodded. "Now about that rod…"

Genma groaned as his alarm on his phone went off. "Sorry, doll. I have to check in downstairs. But let's do this again soon. Somewhere more discrete, that was too close."

"But you liked it," she winked.

"Oh, you're so naughty," he chuckled. "I think you need to be punished. I might finally get a chance to use these." He pointed at the handcuffs on his belt.

Hinata scrunched her nose. "I prefer the fuzzy kind." He pretended to be scandalized and she shrugged. Her mood was slightly better but even with Genma's words of encouragement; she felt the same feeling of defeat that plagued her most her life. She never measured up to her father's expectations and was constantly belittled by him and Neji.

'But I'm not the same person. I'll show them.'

x-x

She smiled when Mr. Ibushi called her to his office and noticed a grey haired man sitting in the other chair. He had his nose buried in an orange covered book. "Mrs. Uzumaki, this is Kakashi Hatake. You will be assisting him until further notice. I'm sure Mr. Umino gave you the details." She nodded and he clapped his hands together. "Good, then you best get started."

Hinata turned to Kakashi but he walked out, still reading his book. She already had a dislike for this man and his rudeness. She quickly followed and pushed her way in when he instinctively closed it after him. She sat across him and waited for him to address her.

Kakashi glanced up from his book. "Who are you?"

She gawked at him. "I'm Mrs.- I'm Hinata and I'll be your assistant. Remember?"

He frowned then smiled. "Nice to meet you." Kakashi turned back to his book and flipped the page. Hinata narrowed her eyes and coughed loudly. He didn't pay any attention to her and she crossed her arms. Once again she coughed.

Kakashi leaned back in his chair and started to giggle. 'Is it a joke book?' she thought. 'I'm going to lose my job over a damn joke book?!'

"Mr. Hatake." No response.

"Perhaps we should make a plan?" Nothing. "It is a very important project." He buried his nose in the book, almost spellbound.

Infuriated, she calmly walked over and reached for the book. 'Be firm.'

But he must've sensed her since he managed to keep it out of her reach, while continuing to read. "What is so fascinating about this book?" She asked in frustration. Hinata reached around him. "Can't you read this later?!"

Kakashi felt Hinata unknowingly press her breasts against the back of his head. He had seen her in Ibushi's office but it's like there was a shortage of beautiful women that surrounded him, especially when he looked like he did. Besides, she was ordered to keep him in line and he rarely had a good relationship with those assigned to him. If he turned around, Kakashi was sure he'd get reported to human resources. But even if she had a killer body and pretty face, he'd never let go of his precious Icha Icha novel.

"Ms. Hinata, I promise I'll get started as soon as I finish this chapter," he pleaded. It was a lie of course but it always worked. Hopefully she was just as naïve as the others, after all she was considerably younger than them. Much to his irritation, she didn't let up and her fingers brushed against the cover.

"If you get started now, I'll get you a fresh coffee and pastry of your choice" she bartered. "Just hand it over." She stretched closer and Kakashi abruptly turned his body around, making her lose her slip. As she grabbed the desk to regain her balance, the sudden shift tipped his coffee mug and much to her horror, it landed on his lap.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry," cried Hinata, immediately grabbing a handful of tissues from the box on his desk. All she wanted was to show him he couldn't push her around. She frantically started to wipe the front of his pants. Her mind failed to register that it didn't feel hot or even warm. It was from this morning and for that he was grateful.

She was hysterically rubbing his thighs and crotch with the handful of tissues. Kakashi felt his fury dwindle as Hinata bent over his lap and continued wiping her mess. He wanted her to feel guilt for trying to take his book so he decided to make the most of the situation. He sat back in his chair, spreading his legs wide.

Hinata bit her lower lip anxiously, continuing to rub and pat. Although she was worried that she had badly burned Kakashi, she gasped as she realized he was slightly erect. She froze, unsure what she should do in this suddenly awkward situation.

"I think that's the best I can do," she quietly said tossing the clump of wet tissues into the bin beside his desk. She averted her eyes away, afraid that he'd berate her for her clumsiness or forceful approach.

"I should get changed," Kakashi said, gesturing down at the damp front of his trousers, obviously not happy about the spill. "Tell Iruka to postpone our meeting."

"I will. I'm so sorry," Hinata apologized with her head hung low, genuinely upset. She prayed she hadn't done any permanent damage to her career. She quietly but quickly left his office and after sending a quick email to Iruka, cried in the women's restroom. Her eyes were slightly puffy and she avoided directly staring at people for the rest of the day.

She weakly waved to Genma before leaving and shook her head when he gave her a look of concern. Sitting quietly, Naruto talked about his day to and she gave noncommittal answers when he asked her questions about an upcoming trip with his friends.

x-x

The next day, she brought an empty box, ready to clear out her desk. She would probably have to call a taxi since she didn't want Naruto to know. "Mrs. Uzumaki?" Iruka motioned for her to enter his office. Taking a deep breath, she walked over.

"Kakashi tells me you are quite tenacious," he started. "But doesn't think you should be working with him." Hinata frowned but nodded. "Which is why I wanted to thank you. Most people are intimidated by him and if he wants you gone, I know you won't let him push you around. Keep at it."

She slowly got up and walked back to her desk. 'He didn't tell anyone.' Hinata began to laugh. 'I'm not getting fired! But I will be if he doesn't focus.' Hinata quickly walked over to the security desk.

"Genma!" He looked back and smiled. "I need a favor. Do you have something that you can lock something small in? Like a book?"

"I have a safe in the back."

She shook her head. "Something portable, that I can carry with me?"

He rubbed his chin. "I think I have something. Let me check and I'll get back to you." Hinata clapped her hands happily and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you!"

Hinata waited nervously for Genma to come up. Every time the elevator door opened her hopes lifted only to fall when it was someone else. Kakashi had even made an appearance and smirked at her which only made her resolve that much stronger.

The doors opened and Genma jogged to her, briefcase in hand. "Here you go. It's a combination lock," he handed her a paper with the four digit code. "Will this work?"

"Yes, thank you! I'll pay you back!" She hugged him. "How about I take you out to dinner?" she added with a whisper.

He raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure? What about him?"

"I'll tell him, I'm working late," she replied as she examined the brown briefcase. "And you'll give me a ride, right?"

Genma licked his lips. "Of course."

Before walking to Kakashi's office, she gave herself a pep talk. With renewed confidence, she knocked on his door. There was no reply and she knocked again. A man passing by merely opened the door for her, already used to Kakashi ignoring everyone.

She walked in and closed the door. "Don't worry, I got an ice coffee today," he teased without looking at her. "Just in case, you know?"

Hinata smiled and opened the briefcase. He ignored her as she pulled out copies of the outlines Ibushi gave her. "Why don't you want to get down to business, Mr. Hatake?"

"Mr. Hatake is my father, call me Mr. Kakashi or sir. Whichever you prefer."

She giggled, feeling her ears get red with annoyance. "Sir, you should put that book down and work."

"I don't work well under stress," he shrugged. Her eye twitched. "The more stressed I am, the less motivated I am to work."

"The less you work, the closer I'll be to unemployment," she stated slowly.

"Not always. They eventually rehired one of them," he said with a hint of mirth. Ebisu had been a stern one but Kakashi quickly found his weakness, which is why he personally vouched for a fellow fan of erotic novels.

"So reading helps you relax?" she asked.

"It usually does," he replied. Hinata walked closer and he watched her carefully. He noted that her blouse was low cut. Feeling like she would notice him staring down her shirt, he returned to his book.

"Then I guess it's important for you to relax. I'm grateful you didn't let yesterday's mishap sour our partnership. I'll just leave these papers and be on my way." Hinata leaned down. She took her time and when his attention was on her cleavage, she quickly grabbed the book from his relaxed hold.

"Hey!"

Hinata quickly put it inside the briefcase and locked it shut. "You'll get it back when you finish."

Kakashi could have easily bought another one but that one was personally signed by the author. Jiraya was a recluse and he happened to stumble upon him. Since he always had it on him, he asked and received and autograph. "And how am I supposed to relax until then? I'm serious, Hinata. Give it back to me."

She almost gave in but remembered Iruka's praise. Shrugging, Hinata pretended to be baffled. "I guess you'll just have to find a way. I can see you're upset, so we'll get started tomorrow."

Hinata enthusiastically picked up the briefcase and left.

x-x

"No fucking way," Genma said. He threw his head back and laughed. "Oh my god, I wish I could have seen it!"

After briefly telling Naruto about her new responsibility and the overtime it required, she took off with Genma. She had expected a messy bachelor pad but it felt more welcoming. With her feet tucked under her, she faced Genma with proud smile. "Well he wasn't pleased but I'm not going to let him push me around. He's going to finish if he wants that little book of his back."

"I like this bossy attitude of yours," he said, putting his hand to the crook of her neck and bringing her face closer to his. There was no hesitation when he pressed his mouth to hers, parting her lips with his tongue. For several minutes they kissed passionately and he placed his hand firmly on her thigh. His fingers inched up underneath the hem of her skirt, making their kissing frenzied.

Hinata parted her knees, giving him the opening to slip his fingers underneath. Genma made quick work of her panties and she gasped as his fingers grazed her skin below. He pulled away far too quickly for her liking and moved her to lie down on his couch.

He took off his shirt and she licked her lips. Out of all the men she had been with so far, he was the fittest. "Do you like what you see?" Genma asked as he kicked his trousers off. She nodded and removed her clothing as well. "Well aren't you eager?" He stared at her perfect body. Her milky white skin felt soft. Her breasts were a perfect size and her hips were marvelously shaped. He imagined grabbing them and using them to hold himself as he rammed her from behind, which he'd do tonight.

Although she knew what he was going to do, her heart rate quickened with anticipation. "Ah…" she caressed her breasts and lifted her legs over his shoulders as he explored her lower body with his tongue. Soon she was squirming uncontrollably. Hinata rested her head against the arm rest as he worked which he intensified, encouraged by her sounds of pleasure.

Her legs tightened, squeezing against the side of his face as her hips began to move. Just as she was about to orgasm he pulled away.

"Damn it, Genma! Let me cum!" she cried out. "Stop teasing me!"

He smirked. "If you can't handle this, I don't know if you're up for the fuzzy handcuffs yet."

She sat up and shifted positions so that he was lying on his back. Hinata pressed her forehead against his, her pale eyes looked deeply into his dark brown ones. "You're going to fuck me, Genma. Fuck me hard like I know you've always wanted to." Hinata began grinding her hips against him. Not only was he fit but based on what she was feeling, he was packing bigger too. "Oh God…" she whined. He wasn't completely hard yet.

"You can call me whatever you want," Genma replied. "And I wanted to fuck you the moment I saw you." He held her waist as she straddled him and he eased her down, causing her to moan and him hiss with pleasure. He struggled to stay still as she adjusted to his size. Then her hips started to move and he followed, sliding slowly in and out of her in short thrusts. "Fuck, you're tight."

This was the fantasy she desired; the sweet release of inhibition. Being taken and desired by a man who made her feel wanted. Genma was filling her passionately and she moved against him to increase her stimulation. His grunts were music to her ears.

For several minutes she rode him. Hinata's breathing grew more frantic and she came. She threw her head back, her chest heaving. "You like that, doll face?" Genma kept pushing upward, a broad grin on his face as her moans became more pronounced.

"Yes! Oh, God!" Hinata cried out. "You're the best!"

'Damn right,' he smirked and brought her head down for a kiss. She moaned at his passion and lost herself within his kiss. She yelped in delight as his speed increased. He wanted her to get addicted to him; mark her. "I'm almost there," he grunted, his jerks becoming violent, bringing her ecstasy as he finally began to slow down.

After coming down from their highs, Hinata fell on his chest and he brushed her hair from her face. He placed a soft kiss on left shoulder blade. Her lust-filled gaze nearly got him going again.

"Take me home?" she asked after a few minutes.

He grunted. "Just stay here tonight." Genma traced his fingers down her spine, making her shiver.

Hinata turned around and pouted. "Please?"

"You know all that does is make me horny," he replied. "Fine, but let's just stay like this for a little bit. You kind of wore me out, doll face."

x-x

Genma walked her to her door, wanting to see her husband's face when he dropped her off. He wanted the scumbag to pick up on the scent of sex coming from her; to see his face contort into one of shock, pain and anger. And the moment he tried to do something, Genma would pummel him. Unfortunately he wouldn't get to see it tonight; Naruto was passed out in front of their door.

Hinata leaned down and gently moved his head. "He's passed out drunk," she sighed. "Can you help me bring him in?"

Personally he would have left him there but he knew Hinata would still try to drag him in. Genma picked up the inebriated Naruto and brought him inside. He could smell a woman's perfume on him and felt the urge to deck him. However after dropping him on the couch, he leaned in. "I fucked your wife." Naruto stirred and mumbled in his sleep. "And she fucking loved it."

Genma scoffed and strolled over to Hinata who had quickly changed. "I appreciate your help," she said. "Really."

He gripped her waist and kissed her, surprising Hinata. "No problem, I had a great time today. See you tomorrow." Genma squeezed her ass and left.

Hinata quickly looked back but Naruto was still asleep. She chuckled at Genma's brazen behavior and had to admit, she kind of liked it. She grabbed a throw blanket and covered Naruto; it was the least she could do. She closed her bedroom door and tried to quash the anxiety over seeing Kakashi tomorrow, that'd be the true test of her persistence and his cooperation.

"Hina…" Naruto mumbled in his sleep. He had accepted Sasuke's invitation for drinks after work, hoping he'd help him come up with a plan to get Hinata to truly forgive him and salvage his marriage. But it seemed like his friend was more concerned with getting him drunk. He tried to decline more drinks but Sasuke was stubborn.

"She's gonna be so mad," he slurred. "Hinata hates it when I drink too much."

"She won't know, I promise," Sasuke chuckled. "I'll spray you with cologne so she can't smell it." Naruto dumbly nodded and leaned against the wall for support, slowly passing out as Sasuke chuckled. He was eager to see how much this would upset Hinata, perhaps even throw Naruto out for good right then and there. Then he'd step in to console her and show her just how stupid Naruto was to take her for granted.

His excitement was short lived as no one seemed to be home and he grumpily tried to find Naruto's house keys to dump him inside. Frustrated, Sasuke decided to leave him there but not before spraying more of the feminine scent all over him.

Doubt crept in his mind about her willingness to leave Naruto but her actions back at the bar showed that Hinata was dealing with Naruto's infidelity in interesting ways. Hinata seemed to elude him at all turns; Sasuke would have to be less subtle with his approach.


Pot calling kettle black, eh anon? Hope you enjoyed reading this story on her birthday! There is plenty of more to come and I know you'll stick around. What else do you have to do, except troll moi? I can't wait for you to read what I have planned for your fav. Remember it's dedicated to you and all the laughter you bring.

To everyone else, hope you had a good holiday!