Happy SasuHina month, I was waiting for july to publish my first (and last) omegaverse. While I'm a huge fan of werewolves and omegaverse, I must say that writing this story has opened my eyes to the fact that it's primarily filled with steamy smut.
Our protagonists, Hinata and Sasuke, both 18 years old, have no idea about the secondary genders in their world. They are struggling to comprehend the intense attraction they feel towards each other, and the events that unfold throughout the story aren't aligned with the canon.
For those familiar with the omegaverse genre, you already know what to expect. But, for those who are new to this world, I invite you to join us in exploring and discovering with Sasuke and Hinata.
As always, my story is complete, and I'm currently juggling other projects – including a mystery reverse harem and my third and final NTR. Please keep in mind that this story is purely for entertainment purposes and is solely focused on spicing things up with a plethora of steamy scenes.
Lastly, I would like to mention that I do not own Naruto. Please forgive any mistakes you may come across while reading, and enjoy!
Under the scorching sun, Hinata sat by the river's edge, relishing a refreshing sip of its pristine water. Grateful for the discovery of this clean source, she contemplated the tantalizing idea of indulging in a swim. A tranquil serenity filled the air as she released a contented sigh, finding solace as always by the river's side.
As she refilled her water bottle and took a few sips, she was abruptly overcome by a sudden pain in her chest, and her face flushed with intense heat. Breathless and trembling, confusion swirled around her. Memories of a similar experience in the compound flooded her mind, leaving her bewildered by the burning sensation and profuse sweating. The tight clenching of her abdomen made it difficult to draw a full breath.
Taken aback, she turned her gaze toward the source of a resounding splash from the water. Emerging from the depths stood a naked man, drenched from head to toe. A breathtaking sight, he exuded an illegal level of attractiveness, his well-sculpted physique and captivating countenance demanding attention. He was a young man about her age with jet-black hair and dark eyes. Their eyes locked in a profound moment, and as their gazes intertwined, something within Hinata shifted. A searing heat surged from deep within her, awakening desires she had never known before.
He too felt something stirring within him at the sight of her. A mixture of nervousness and longing coursed through his veins, as he watched her delicate frame shining like the midday sun.
Why is it hard to take a breath? He almost suffocated under water. Why is his heart beating so loud in his ears? He had never felt this way before, but he knew what it was. He tried to fight it but the scent was too strong. He knew what he was feeling had something to do with her. She is drawn him to her like a magnet.
Hinata clenched her fist over her heart as the pain increased. She could feel her pulse racing as the heat spread through her body. She tried to stand up, but her legs struggled to keep her upright. She couldn't control her body anymore. She could see the desire in his eyes and she knew that he was feeling the same way. Conflicting emotions battled within him as he fought his own instincts. He wanted nothing more than to take her in his arms and bury himself in her scent. They both looked at each other there, caught in the grip of their primal instincts, unsure of what to do next.
His expression hardened as he saw her lavender eyes, he realised that she was a Hyuga, a clan from the village of the hidden leaves, his village that consider him a missing-nin. He reached for his katana on the side of the river, ready to defend himself.
But before he could unsheathe it, Hinata spoke his name. "Uchiha... Sasuke," she whispered.
He froze, his hand still on the hilt of his sword. The knowledge that she knew his name sent a sobering chill down his spine. How did she know my name? Suspicion filled his eyes as he regarded her carefully, searching for any sign of deception.
Conflicting emotions battled within him, torn between his personal vendetta and the inexplicable pull he felt towards this enigmatic woman. Every instinct screamed at him to unsheathe his katana and defend himself, to protect his own wellbeing above all else. But as he observed her closely, he saw something in her eyes, a vulnerability that mirrored his own.
Caught in the grip of their respective primal instincts, Sasuke and Hinata stood at an impasse. The world around them faded into insignificance as their unspoken desires hung heavily in the air.
The scent of the wildflowers that surrounded them filled their nostrils, heightening the intensity of the moment. Their hearts pounded in their chests, drowning out the sound of the world around them. The scent mingled with the electrifying tension, as they stood on the edge of an unknown abyss.
Sasuke noticed her water bottle and deduced that she had come only to quench her thirst. He hesitated, his hand lingering on his sword, before slowly releasing his grip and sheathing it.
The aroma emanating from her was overwhelming, a captivating fragrance that invaded his senses. He had never encountered such a potent and alluring scent before. It compelled him to approach her, bare and powerless to resist its temptation.
As he drew nearer, he discerned that she was in pain. Though he didn't comprehend the nature of her suffering, he knew he had to help her. He made his way to her side of the river.
The scent grew more intense with each step closer. "What is this sweet fragrance? Make it stop," he exclaimed, drenched in perspiration and water.
Hinata gazed up at him, her eyes reflecting confusion and anguish. Sasuke could see that she didn't understand what was happening either. "What do you mean?" she softly uttered, gasping for breath.
He realised he must take action to quell the scent and regain control over himself. The origin of the fragrance seemed to be her neck, drawing him closer despite his resistance. "It's coming from your neck. It's annoying, stop it," he inhaled deeply, awakening a strange sensation within him. He yearned to touch her, to pull her into his embrace and press her against his body. He yearned to both stop the scent and claim it all for himself. He craved ownership, control, and dominance over her.
With tear-filled, wide lavender eyes, she looked at him, beseeching him to save her from her anguish. "Help," she pleaded, "help me, please."
He doesn't know what to do, how should he help her? He only knew that he wanted to hold her, hug her, and taste her and that his part wanted to be deep inside her.
She wants him too, she wants him to touch her, to stop the clenching between her thighs. "Sasuke-Kun, make it stop, it hurts." She pressed her hands in between her thighs as she bent forward.
He bent closer to her burying his nose in the crook of her neck and inhaling deep as the scent took control over every aspect of him. Moving closer to her, their bodies drawn together by an inexplicable force. He hugged her small frame to him with one hand as he slowly pushed her on her back. Rooming his nose over the rest of her chest area he noticed her hand clenching between her thighs. He pushed his knee between her thighs and she, searching for friction, started moving her hips.
They could feel the want and the urge merging into one, making it hard to resist each other. This was the only way to stop the pain and make everything better.
He clenched his teeth as the desire burned in him to grind on her. He held her hips and placed himself between her thighs rubbing his naked steel-hard shaft on her. She moaned and threw her head back. He held her tighter and rubbed on her viciously again. She was wearing pants with bands and a shuriken pouch on the side, he didn't have time to remove them all. This will do for now.
They gave in to their desire and they engaged in activity. As they did, they could feel the pain and discomfort slowly fading away, replaced by a feeling of contentment and satisfaction.
He continued until she couldn't take it anymore and climaxed. He felt the pain ease as the smell faded. He was holding on for too long. Her moans were driving him crazy. He never heard anything more erotic and sensual.
As she climaxed he was dazed by how beautiful that face she made was. He spasms next to her at the right moment.
Fuck, what was that? What was this overwhelming sensation that coursed through his veins? It was an indescribable ecstasy that he had never experienced before. He never thought doing something like that with a girl would feel so incredible. Actually he never saw girls in a sexual way or thought about sex in that matter.
He is too busy, too concentrated. His mind, typically consumed by the pressing demands of his responsibilities, momentarily surrendered to the presence of Hyuga. She possessed an alluring aura, a magnetic force that drew him in despite his guarded nature. It made him forget himself, her very essence bewitched him, enticing his senses with her intoxicating scent.
Who was she, this enchantress who effortlessly captured his attention? Countless women had thrown themselves at his feet, desperately vying for just a fleeting moment of his regard, but he dismissed their advances without a second thought. How had this particular girl managed to ensnare him, entwining him between her thighs in no time? The aftermath left him feeling enlivened, weightless, as if he were floating on cloud nine.
In this newfound state of tranquillity and contentment, a stark contrast to the relentless battles that consumed his existence, he felt a deep sense of relief wash over him. This pleasure, so alien to him, provided a brief respite from the chaos and demands of his life. But why? he questioned himself, reminding his heart that there was no time to stray from his predetermined path. This momentary bliss had its place, but he must press on, for he could not afford such distractions.
Hinata lay there, her senses overwhelmed and her thoughts in disarray. What had she done? The realisation hit her like a painful truth— had she been violated? She knew the word, having overheard the whispers of servants mentioning it in hushed tones. It was a fate that befell a girl from the branch families who had eloped with her lover after her family had discovered that he had violated her. It must be this very act they spoke of, the violation of one's sanctity. Is this how babies are made? Will she get pregnant now? Or do they have to be naked? She has no idea how these things happen.
Yet, despite the whirlwind of thoughts and uncertainties, a lingering sensation remained - the overwhelming pleasure she had experienced. It was a pleasure that beckoned her, tempting her to seek more of it. But she knew better. This man is a stranger to her. She could only recall him from their academy days, yet he had transformed into an embodiment of charm and allure.
A deep blush adorned her cheeks as she acknowledged his undeniable handsomeness. Oh, how her heart fluttered in his presence, but she had to resist the alluring pull.
She glimpsed at his lower body and her eyes fell on his still dripping part. She screamed, jolted and escaped backwards from him. What is that huge thing?
Sasuke looked at her and smirked. He noticed how she looked at his half erect shaft and screamed. "What? You just had so much fun together!" he teased smirking. She blushed and coiled in herself, covering her face.
He cleaned himself and jumped into the water and went to his clothes on the other side of the river. He put on his clothes, sheathed his katana in his purple belt, and looked back at her over his shoulder. "I wouldn't stay in the forest if I were you. It's too dangerous," he advised before walking away.
Hinata felt a wave of confusion wash over her as Sasuke started to disappear from view. Is he just leaving her like that? Where should she go now that she is alone again? What was her plan before crossing paths with him? Yes, she needed to continue searching for her love. But where to search? How would she find him?
Hinata felt an unexplainable urge to follow Sasuke. She rose to her feet, walked on water, and trailed him from a distance through the dense forest. The trees' leaves rustled above their heads, casting a greenish light on their faces. Hinata felt the cool breeze on her cheeks, and heard the chirping of birds in the distance.
As they walked, Sasuke's irritation with Hinata's presence grew. He agitatedly swept his hand through his hair, unable to comprehend why she was still following him. He couldn't fathom dealing with her scent or her supposed 'needs'. Turning abruptly towards her, Sasuke demanded, "Why are you following me?"
Hinata's heart thudded as she heard the intensity in his voice. Her eyes widened with nervousness and she shuddered involuntarily. The words failed her as she stared at him, unaware of how to explain her actions. She guessed that it was because Sasuke was one of her love's comrades, and for that reason, she felt some sort of connection to him. Or maybe it was because she felt lost and alone, and had merely found some solace in his presence. But truly, it was an unexplainable urge that drew her closer to him, no matter how irrational it was.
Sasuke's eyes narrowed, and he made a callous suggestion. "Do you want money?" He remembered Orochimaru used to say that he could get girls like that for him. He always refused that kind of waste of time.
Hinata flinched at the mere suggestion and her eyes widened with shock. Why would she even need money from him? She attempted to speak, but only a weak whisper emerged from her lips.
Sasuke sighed and rubbed his temples, his patience wearing thin. "You're Hyuga, aren't you?"
Hinata silently nodded, her heart racing
"Do you have a mission to follow me, or to find me, or maybe kill me?"
She shook her head violently.
"Then why are you here?" Sasuke's voice had a tinge of impatience in it.
Hinata felt a lump form in her throat. She didn't have a clear answer, even for herself. She said nothing, feeling ashamed of her own inability to answer.
"Are you disgraced from the Hyuga compound? " he asked, his voice cold and accusatory.
"..."
He continued, "You and your Byakugan must be worthless. You are not even sealed."
Hinata felt a wave of shame wash over her. She held her head down, unable to look him in the eyes. Hinata was familiar with being an outcast in the main house, but Sasuke's harsh words made her feel exposed, vulnerable, and unwanted.
Tears trickled down her face as Sasuke continued speaking, "I know people who would pay a fortune for a Byakugan."
She tried to say something, but the tears rolling down her cheeks and the lump in her throat made it impossible for her to speak coherently.
"If you stay in the forest, it won't take long before someone takes them from you anyway," Sasuke warned. Hinata looked down, feeling more ashamed than ever before. Her heart was pounding with a mixture of fear and humiliation. Sasuke's words had made her feel like a worthless being.
"Shhh I won't say they are worthless." he teased, putting a finger on his lips that showed a disgusting smirk.
Hinata felt her anger rising as Sasuke belittled her Byakugan and her worth as a Hyuga. She couldn't stand there and take it anymore. She activated her Two Lion's Fists technique and channelled her chakra, ready to defend herself against Sasuke.
Sasuke was taken aback by Hinata's sudden display of power. He had never seen something like that before and he didn't know what to do. He tried to defend himself but her hands were quickly overpowering him. Sasuke looked up at her, eyes wide with surprise.
The next thing he knew, he woke up in a cave, with a fire burning nearby and a bowl of soup in Hinata's hands. He looked around, confused and disoriented. He didn't know what had happened or how he had gotten there.
Hinata looked up at him, her expression apologetic. "I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I just couldn't stand there and listen to you belittling me."
Sasuke looked at her, his expression thoughtful. He realised that he had underestimated her and that she was much more powerful than he had thought. Sasuke, who only respects powerful people, started to see her in a different light. He knew that she was not weak, but powerful and he was impressed by her abilities.
As she handed him the soup bowl, he tried to sit up but he felt drained of chakra and his body weak. What did she do to me?
"I may not have the seal, but I am still a Hyuga. I am Hinata, from the main branch of the clan. I was your colleague in the academy."
Sasuke's expression softened slightly, as he remembered her from the academy. That boy-like little girl. He had always thought of her as weak and shy. But now, he could see that there was more to her than he had realised.
Hinata continued, "I know that you have a grudge against the village, but I am not like the others. I have my own reason for leaving the compound, and it has nothing to do with being unworthy. I am looking for Naruto, I have always been in love with him and I need to tell him how I feel."
I'm really so happy that you started joining me on this journey. Please leave me a review.