I don't own Naruto.
One Last Shot.
One more shot couldn't hurt, at least that was what she had kept telling herself. She had told herself this multiple times already and was trying to drown out her sorrows. She took the next shot and stacked it on top of the little pyramid she had already created from the previous one's glasses. She couldn't help herself, she felt so miserable and looked over. Kiba had come to her and told her that Sakura had admitted her love for Naruto once again, and although Naruto had rejected her advances and told her no, yet again, she couldn't help but overthink and feel like she had lost.
He clearly had someone else in mind if he were able to tell Sakura no. She released another sigh and downed another shot. She looked over to see a second pyramid of shots being built across the bar. It seemed someone else wasn't having a good night either if they were downing whiskey shots in the same manner as she was. Her eyes widened slightly as she realized who it was, blonde hair and ocean blue eyes.
She thought it over for a moment then decided to take her stack of shot glasses down the bar and build them up again next to him. She slipped into the seat next to him and he didn't even seem to notice her, as per usual she supposed. She sighed softly and began stacking her glasses next to his. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed him watching her as she stacked the glasses. She looked over to him and he looked away.
"How are you, Naruto?" she asked, and he stayed silent for a moment. "Ahhh... I've been better." He sighed and took another shot, stacking it on top of the pyramid. She was going to let him simmer on that shot for a second as she took her own. She was curious as to what could have upset him so much, but she didn't want to overstep boundaries. She looked over to him once more and noticed he was staring at her once more, but a little more blatantly than from the side of his eyes this time. He whispered something under his breath, but she couldn't hear it.
A deep blush covered her cheeks as she met his gaze. He released a little chuckle but said nothing. He shook his head and took another shot before he sighed and turned towards her. "So, what's got you drinking like this, Hinata-chan?" he asked, and she blushed and began sputtering indignantly, much to her chagrin. She had embarrassed herself already and they had just started talking... she buried her face in her hands to hide her blush and he laughed softly.
He reached over and patted her on the head. "It's ok, Hinata-chan. You can talk to me about it." he said, and she felt her face flush darker, she could feel it creeping down her neck. It was so embarrassing that she was behaving like this right now. "I u-ummm..." She began, but he leaned in closer, and she started stammering once more. He was a mere inches from her face and she pulled away from him and fiddled with her fingers once more.
She couldn't do this; she didn't know why she had even tried to come down here and talk to him. She opened her mouth, and a bunch of gibberish came out, word vomit even. She sighed and slumped her shoulders as she dropped her head in embarrassment. She knew she wasn't making things any easier for her, but she couldn't help it. She was hopelessly in love with the man, and he was making her make a fool out of herself just by being this close.
Her body tensed up as his fingers brushed over her cheek as he brushed her hair behind her ear. She slowly turned to look at him and he grinned at her. "You're really pretty Hinata-chan." he said suddenly, and she stared at him wide eyed for a moment. Her jaw slackened and she sputtered indignantly once more. She couldn't find legitimate words to say to this. He thought she was pretty? She had never thought she would ever hear him say that to her.
Her shaky fingers reached and felt for the new shot that had been placed before her and she trembled as she brought it to her lips and downed it. She waited until her stomach settled from it and she turned to him once more with a concerned look on her face. "What, do I have something on my face?" he asked and began rubbing his hands on his face. She released a giggle and shook her head. He truly was oblivious. "N-no..." she whispered softly, and he leaned forward once more.
"You gotta speak up Hinata-chan, I can't hear you when you get all shy like that." He groaned, and she sighed. She could tell his alcohol was hitting him now. He couldn't have really meant what he had said about her being pretty if he were this messed up. She stood and noticed she was wobbly on her feet. He reached to steady her and sighed. "Are you going to leave?" he asked softly and swirled a shot in his glass with his free hand.
She offered him a smile and shook her head. "N-no... I was just going to get you home." she said softly, and he looked at her oddly, but stood and tossed an arm over her shoulder, which would have made her blush, but she was starting to feel the effects of the drinks as well. They paid and left the bar silently. She looked up at the taller man and smiled as she pressed herself further into his side softly, so he wouldn't notice she was trying to get closer to him. He looked down at her but said nothing.
She stumbled over her footing and ended up taking them both to the ground. She leaned up and blushed darkly, but he just started laughing uncontrollably. "Why are we doing this knowing we can't walk?" He laughed, and she dusted herself off and shakily pulled herself to her feet. She couldn't help the laugh that escaped her as well as she offered him a hand. He stared at her in awe for a moment before he reached up and grabbed her hand, using it to pull himself to his feet.
When he stood, he placed a hand on her cheek and her eyes went wide. Before she could even try to do anything, his lips met hers. Her eyes fluttered shut and she leaned into him and stood on her tippy toes to deepen the kiss. He pulled away and apologized profusely as he did so. She reached up and touched her lips gently, her heart fluttering in her chest. The rest of the walk to his house was silent, their hands only inches apart and she wanted nothing more than to hold his hand, her fingertips brushing over his every now and then as they walked. Every time their fingers touched, he would apologize and pull his hand a little further away.
This disheartened her slightly, but she knew he was just trying to work things out in his mind and was probably embarrassed that he had kissed her, not because he didn't want to, but because he probably thought she didn't want to. She touched his hand once more and he turned slightly to look at her as they walked. She took this chance to bump them together once more. "Why do you do that?" he asked, and she blushed and pulled her hands to her chest.
"I um... I..." She began, but he sighed and started walking once more. She stumbled to catch up to him and he looked over at her oddly. He scratched the back of his neck and laughed lightly in embarrassment. "You don't have to follow me home you know." he said, and she smiled at him. "I just want to make sure you get home safe." she said, and he stared at her wide eyed. A blush crossed his cheeks, and he scratched his cheek with a lone finger as he looked away from her.
"You know... I meant it..." she said, and he blinked down at her. She wrung her hands together then folded them together. "What do you mean?" he asked, and her heart sank, had he forgotten she had admitted her feelings to him as well? "I... I love you." she said, and he stared at her with that wide eyed expression once more, although this time it wasn't in fear of her life. She walked a little bit ahead and he rushed to catch up to her.
"Hinata... I..." he began but she cut him off. "I know you are in love with someone else... you rejected Sakura again after all..." she sighed, and he clamped his mouth shut. "Hinata..." he whispered, and she smiled at him as she took his hand and led him up the steps to his house. He was heavy as he was being pulled behind her, but this mattered little to her. She just wanted to make sure he got into his home safely.
When they reached his front door, he released her hand, and he grabbed her face between both hands gently. "Is that why you were drinking?" he asked gently, and she nodded. A big grin crossed his lips, and it looked like it was taking everything in him not to laugh at her. Her lips trembled and she felt like she was being made fun of. That was until his lips met hers once more. She leaned into the kiss, even though she was shocked at his actions.
He pulled away from her once more and laughed once again. "Hinata-chan... I was drinking because I thought you were in love with someone else." he said, and a blush covered her cheeks once more. He opened the front door to his home, and she followed him in, although he tried to keep her at the door. He sighed and tried to block her view of his scant home, but she leaned around him and saw that it was a bit messy with ramen cups all over. She stepped around him even though he tried to stop her.
She made her way around his home and cleaned up the mess fairly swiftly. It wasn't that he was a messy person in general, he was just a little forgetful it seemed. "Hinata... you didn't have to do that." he sighed, and she smiled at him brightly. "I don't mind it I promise." she said and grabbed him by the hand. He stumbled over to her when she pulled his hand and he collided with her, sending them to the floor. It seemed she was a little more coordinated than he was right now. She reached up and wrapped her arms around him tightly as he leaned to pull himself up, apologizing profusely.
She released him from her hug, and he just looked down at her. His eyes were clouded over with an emotion she couldn't read, and she leaned up to him. Her lips met his and he pressed back against her lips, pushing her back to the floor. His hands never once roamed her body, much to her surprise. He kept them firmly planted on the floor by her head. When they separated, he helped her to her feet once more. "I uh... I don't have anywhere for you to sleep..." he sighed in embarrassment, and she peered into his room to see his small bed sitting in the corner.
She knew he had been saving up his money to get himself a better bed and it seemed like he finally had. "That's ok... I can go home." she said with a smile, and he shook his head. "No, I want you safe, and you're safe here with me... you can have the bed. I'll take the floor." he said softly and walked over to the closet to pull out a seeping mat. He unfurled it on the floor and grabbed an extra blanket and pillow and set it there. He grabbed his pajamas and made his way to the bathroom to change.
She giggled and fluffed the pillow and unfolded the blanket. He walked out of the bathroom with a blush on his cheeks as she looked up at him. He was in the cutest froggy pajamas. "I um... I don't have anything for you to sleep in, but I have a baggy shirt you can wear... if you are comfortable with that..." he said, and she nodded. He reached into the closet and pulled out a white baggy shirt and handed it to her. She took it and changed into it in his bathroom.
When she left the bathroom, he had a deep blush crawling across his cheeks once more. She looked down and saw that her pale skin was visible to his gaze. Normally she would blush as well, but something about knowing that she affected him this way made her a little more confident. She stepped over to him and he sputtered in embarrassment. She wrapped her arms around him and sighed into his chest. "I love you, Naruto..." she said and he mumbled it into her hair as well.
He stepped away from her and made his way to the mat, but she dove for it first and yelled "No!" as she did so. She didn't want him to have to give up his bed for her, even if he was trying to be polite. She planted herself down onto the mat and looked up at him from her hands and knees. His jaw was agape and he had the slightest trickle of blood dripping from his nose and this confused her.
"I saw undies." he managed, and she blushed and pulled the blanket up over her head and body to cover herself from his gaze. He sat on the edge of his bed and sighed, causing her to peek out from under the blanket at him. He had buried his face in his hands and sat at the edge of his bed, his legs dangling over the footboard. She blushed as an idea popped into her head. She dropped the blanket to the floor and crawled over to him. She grabbed his pajama pants leg, and he peeked around his fingers at her.
"Naruto-kun?" she called, and he removed his hands from his face fully, he looked so embarrassed to be in this situation with her. "Hinata I'm sorry..." he whispered, and she tilted her head to the side in confusion. "Why are you sorry?" she asked softly, and he sighed once more and leaned back, propping himself up with his hands. She stood and propped herself on the footboard between his spread legs, which made him blush once more.
He couldn't seem to complete a coherent thought with her standing there between his legs. He blushed and looked away from her. She leaned forward and he froze as she did so. His whole face went red, and he tried to gently push her back, but she gripped his froggy pajama top and pulled him to her. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his once more and he relaxed against her. When he pulled away his face was still flushed red.
"I'm sorry Hinata... I've only read about this kind of thing in pervy sage's books." he said, and a deep blush crossed over her cheeks. He was thinking of doing that with her? Right now? She bit her lip when she felt something move against her thigh. She made a move to look down and he scrambled to cover his lap. "I'm so sorry!" he sputtered, and she giggled with a hand over her lips. she pulled his hands away from his lap and entwined her fingers with his.
He blinked and looked down at her, his cheeks still flaming red. She pulled herself up into his lap using his hands and she could tell he was nervous. She placed her knees on each side of his hips and straddled him, she could feel every inch of him through his pants and she blushed as she lowered herself further down on his lap. He swallowed nervously as he looked at her. She released his hands, and he scooted them further back onto his bed.
"Hinata..." he began, and she offered him a small smile as she rubbed herself against him. He gripped her hips to keep her from moving and bit his lip as he pleaded for her to stop silently. "Hinata, I don't want you to be disappointed... I don't know what I'm doing..." he whispered, and she smiled as she rolled her hips once more. "I d-don't know what I'm doing either, Naruto-kun..." she whispered, and he blushed.
He leaned up and pressed his lips to hers once more, to which she reciprocated every movement of his lips. He gripped her hips tightly as he deepened the kiss, only for her to reach down and pull his hands up under the shirt he had given her to wear. His fingertips jolted nervously as he brushed over the underside of her breath. "Is... is this ok?" he asked and she smiled as she pushed his hands up and over them, his calloused palms filled with her breast.
He closed his eyes as he massaged her breasts, she could feel him twitching beneath her. She licked her lips and rubbed herself against him once more. In his panic he squeezed a little harder and she gasped, her eyes slipping shut at the sensation. He pulled his hands away and began apologizing profusely. "D-don't stop..." she whispered and he blinked in confusion, but nodded and placed his hands right back on her chest.
She lifted her hips off of him a bit and began trying to force his pajama bottoms off, to which he shot up in a panic. She stopped and looked up at him. "I'm sorry..." she whispered and leaned to get off of him, seeing as this probably wasn't going to go any further than touching. She had to admit she was somewhat disappointed, but she was going to respect his boundaries. "No... It's ok, let me..." he sighed and pulled his pants down with a dark blush.
He grabbed his pillow and buried his face in it to hide from her gaze. He was so nervous it was actually cute to her. She had to admire him for a moment though, despite working in the hospital and having seen multiple penises, she had never seen one like this. She slightly wondered how she was going to make this work, but she would figure it out as she went along with it. She slipped her undies off and climbed on top of him once more.
She gently grabbed him with one hand and his whole body tensed up. She could see the whitening of his knuckles when she looked at him grabbing the pillow. She slipped herself down onto him slowly and the pillow went flying across the room. When she had him as far as he could go inside her she slowly started moving up and down. His fingers were buried in his blonde hair, and he was panting. She had to admit that his struggle was attractive to her.
"I'm s-sorry..." he panted, and before she realized what was happening, he had flipped them over and he was hovering over her. He was so gentle as he slipped back within her. Her eyes fluttered shut as he pulled her hips up at an angle so he could go deeper within her. Her mouth fell open as he thrust within her, and she gripped his shoulders tightly as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
The sound of his panting drove her senses wild, and she knew he was trying to be gentle with her. He found his rhythm and her eyes fluttered shut as he continued to hit a spot that made her cry out. He faltered for a moment, but upon realizing she wasn't releasing her grip on his waist he continued. She squeezed her eyes shut and clamped her legs down around his waist as she let out a moan that made him falter once more. "D-don't stop..." she managed, and he nodded as he continued to go at the same pace. Her legs trembled as the feeling built up in the pit of her stomach.
She started to pant as well, and her legs fell from around his waist. He released a sucked in a breath and began apologizing profusely once more. "Why are you sorry, Naruto?" she asked as she reached up and brushed her fingers over his cheek. "I um... inside you... I couldn't pull out..." he whispered, and she giggled. She didn't mind that one bit. She pulled him down to kiss her once more and he furrowed his brows at her before he pulled away.
"Are you upset with me?" he asked and she shook her head. "No... never..." she said softly and he nodded. "Ok good... I'm sorry..." he sighed as he flopped on the bed and rolled to his back. "Stop saying sorry, Naruto-kun..." she whispered as she rolled to bury herself in his side. She wrapped her arms around him and stared up at his face with a smile on her lips. "I love you." she said and he rubbed his cheek nervously and laughed lightly. "I see I didn't screw up then..." he sighed and she shook her head. "Not at all." she whispered and he looked down at her in confusion, only to grin and kiss her once more.
"You're so beautiful..." he sighed as he pulled away from her. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly to him. She snuggled into his embrace and closed her eyes as she drifted off to sleep.
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He had watched her sleep so soundly. He couldn't believe she had felt the same as he did. He planted a kiss on her forehead and her eyes fluttered open. She leaned up and looked around the room, only to blush and pull the blanket to cover herself up. He had to admit she was cute when flustered. "That actually happened..." she whispered in disbelief and he nodded. "I thought I was dreaming." she whispered softly and he quirked a brow at her.
"You dream about sleeping with me?" he asked and she pulled the blanket up to cover her face that was no doubt bright red. He gently tugged the blanket down and leaned closer to her. He grabbed her hand and pulled her over to him once more. He pressed his lips to hers once more and she melted into his touch. He could feel himself getting hard all over again and he sighed as he pulled away from her. He couldn't believe she had this kind of effect on him.
"I um... can we do it again?" he asked, and her eyes went wide as she blushed darker. "Y-yes." she said, and he grinned as he hovered over her once more. He was more comfortable this time because he had been thinking about it all night. He rotated her and pulled her flush against his chest. "I read about this in one of Pervy sage's books, would you like to try it?" he asked, and she looked behind her at him and nodded gently.
He licked his hand and rubbed himself a few times before he positioned himself and slipped into her once more. She gasped and gripped the bed as he slowly thrust within her. She looked back at him with an unreadable look in her eyes and his throat went dry. It was like she was pleading silently. She pressed her face into the mattress to stifle her moans and his eyes fluttered shut at the sound of her whimpering. He knew he wasn't hurting her because she wasn't trying to stop him or saying anything to stop him.
She looked back at him once more and she was panting, he couldn't control himself as he released within her once more. "Damnit..." he groaned as he pulled out of her. She rolled over onto her back and pulled him down to meet her lips once more. She suddenly pushed him off of her and onto the floor, scrambling to cover up. He cursed slightly as he leaned up to see the veins around her eyes were enlarged. He cursed and struggled to pull on his pajama pants once more. He threw his shirt back at her and she pulled it on over her head as she continued to watch the window.
"Who is it?" he asked, and a deep blush crossed her cheeks. "Kakashi." she said, and he groaned soon enough the man appeared in the window and knocked gently. He watched as a lone silver brow vanished up into his hair as soon as he caught sight of the two of them, each in varying degrees of nudity. "I think I could have used one last shot." He groaned and Hinata sighed in agreement.