AN: Thanks again for all the support for my story! I was so excited I wrote this chapter while I was supposed to be writing an essay, oops. I laid on the pain thick last chapter, so this chapter is full of smut (and maybe some pain too). I was inspired by "Stuck on You" and "For Tonight" by GIVEON for this chapter so I highly recommend giving it a listen. I wish i could reply to your comments on here but I definitely reply if you comment on ao3. As always, I look forward to reading your thoughts on this chapter and I'll see you guys next time!
Feelings that Hinata thought were long dead and buried, emerged from the confines of her heart.
It hurt… Remembering that night always hurt.
But… She was stronger now. She changed herself into someone who she could admire. She took so many steps, giant leaps of progress in her personal and professional life. She was free from the sufficating confines of the Hyuga, working as an anbu, being useful for Konoha.
She went on dates. She forgot about him. At one point, she even had a serious relationship that lasted over a year.
She was utterly and completely over him.
At least, that's what she told herself before she desperately took Naruto to her bed, shamefully throwing herself at him and falling into ruin.
To make matters worse, she kept coming back for more, using him… letting him use her… all because of her selfish desires.
Hinata knew that this was a bad idea. That she should turn around, go back home and snuggle up in her warm comfy bed…
But, as she looked up at Naruto's apartment building, she already knew her fate was sealed.
….
Naruto laid on his bed already dressed in his comfy pajamas of sweatpants and a white T-shirt. His arms stretched behind his head as he listened to the howling wind.
His eyes were shut, his breathing controlled and steady. But, he didn't feel calm at all.
His nerves were buzzing restlessly, pestering him. An uncomfortable feeling formed in the pit of his stomach, twisting itself into knots.
It wasn't always like this. There was a time when he'd knock out as soon as his head hit the pillow. But, lately an uneasy feeling kept nagging him.
His body was itching to touch Hinata. His hands were fidgety until she was in his arms.
The past two weeks were torture. While she was gone on a mission that he sent her on, he couldn't help but worry about her the entire time. To make matters worse, he felt agitated, like he needed her to quell the mess of his body and mind.
It was annoying. The last time he felt so unsettled was when Sasuke abandoned the village but this was different. Hinata wasn't a missing-nin, she was an anbu, loyal to Konoha and the Hokage.
There was a time, after the war, when he always wanted to spend time with Hinata. She was easy to talk to. She always humored him and greeted him with a smile. And she never judged or made fun of him even if he, admittedly, was ridiculous at times.
Now, he couldn't keep hands off her. Not that he wanted to.
A short knock tapping against his window interrupted his he felt a harsh gust of freezing wind hit his skin, raising his goosebumps and causing a quick shiver to pass through his body.
It was over quickly. He heard the window close, quickly and precisely. Before he could shift from his position on the bed, a soft slightly teasing voice reached his ears.
"You really shouldn't leave your windows unlocked, Hokage-Sama."
He heard her before he saw her, his breath caught in his throat, a slight rasp coating his voice, as he rose up from the bed, his feet hitting the floor with a thud.
"You're the only one who visits me through my window, Hinata." Naruto said goodnaturedly as he stalked towards her to get a better look at her face.
The moonlight caressed her profile, highlighting the pink hue of her cheeks and the redness of her nose. Her features were so delicate like a porcelain doll.
"Except, maybe Sasuke-kun and Kakashi-Sensei." She replied with a hint of mischief in her moonlit eyes.
"H-hey that's completely different -dattebayo!" He exclaimed, indignantly.
Naruto finally stopped, barely an inch in front of her, his hands itching to reach out and touch her. His tall frame towered over her, forcing him to bend his head downwards.
A small giggle left Hinata's lips causing his heart to pound shakily against his chest. The urge to feel her against him intensified. His body buzzed with uncontained energy as he watched her lips part in quiet laughter.
"Your secret's safe with me, Hokage-Sama." the mirth evaporated against her lips when his warm hands cupped her frosty cheeks.
Not even a second later, his lips captured hers in a heated kiss. His tongue slipped past her lips, easily brushing against hers. Her hands gripped his shirt, pulling him closer as their lips glided together seamlessly
When they broke apart for air, he could only mutter against her lips teasingly "You're bad, Hinata. Who knew you could be so mean?"
"Hmm, maybe you bring out this side of me." Hinata playfully whispered, cheeks red as she looked up at him through her lashes.
Naruto smiled cheekily, his fingers brushing against her cheeks, as he playfully replied "What would everyone say if they knew sweet Hinata was so naughty?"
Hinata ignored his comment and kissed him again, pulling him as close as possible, causing him to pin her against the hard surface of the wall, one hand cradling the back of her head to ease the impact.
She knew his words were meant to be innocent fun but… It crossed her mind before. What would her friends think if they knew what she was doing to herself? Eight years of progress down the drain. All because she fell into Naruto's arms.
Kiba and Shino would be so disappointed in her. They were her best friends, they witnessed all the pain that she endured because of her feelings for Naruto. They were the shoulders she leaned on when the hurt was too great.
Hinata could picture their ferocious anger aimed towards Naruto. The harsh judgment in their eyes directed at her for falling so pitifully again.
But, she didn't want to think about that now. Not when Naruto was lavishing kisses down her neck, telling her that he really really missed her. That earlier today wasn't enough. That he wanted more and more of her.
He stripped her of her jacket, mindlessly tossing it away. His strong hands ran under her heavy sweater, caressing her soft bare skin, before throwing it away as well. Naruto quickly unlatched her bra, carelessly dropping it to the ground and grabbing both of the soft luscious breasts in his hands.
All other thoughts left her mind at his ministrations. She just wanted him to make her feel good. To pretend that whatever it is that they were doing was okay. That it wasn't going to tear her apart again.
She tugged at his shirt, getting permission to remove it. Her hands trailed down the hard ridges of muscles adorning his body.
His lips carved a path down her neck, small bites and kisses trailing down past her collarbone to the top of her breasts. Then he took the pink nipple in his mouth and sucked hard.
Soft breathy moans left her lips as he worshiped her breasts. He had one hand kneading and pinching her left breast while his mouth worked magic on her other breast.
Naruto was lost in his lust for Hinata. His body was set aflame, burning with the desire to feel her under him, on top of him, wrapped around him. He wanted all of her everywhere. He couldn't help but voice out his desire, "I missed this so much… I missed you."
He pulled back from his worship of her boobs and ran a hand down the flat expanse of her toned stomach, admiring her body.
"Fuck, you're so sexy Hinata." he groaned as his fingers danced along the edge of her skirt, as his deep blue eyes darkened with desire.
His strong hands made quick work of her skirt, pulling down her leggings and panties in one go. He followed the descent of her skirt, dropping on his knees, his hands caressing the soft flesh of her thighs.
He looked up at her with a naughty grin as he spread her sopping folds, his hot breath hitting her sensitive mound, "You're so wet for me."
Wasting no time, he dove in, his tongue lapping up her arousal in broad strokes.
She looked down at the back of his head, threading her fingers through his blonde tufts of hair, hungrily pulling him deeper against her slick folds.. He swung her legs over his broad shoulders, holding her up with his arms as he ate her out greedily.
A symphony of moans and whimpers left Hinata's lips as Naruto hungrily licked up and down her weeping pussy. Suddenly she felt his lips circle her clit and his fingers dipping into her tight cavern, stroking her insides.
"Ah! N-Naruto-kun!" She came hard around his mouth, her essence coating his face, but he didn't seem to mind as he greedily lapped up her juices, still caressing her inner walls with his fingers.
When the tremors in her body subsided, Naruto picked her up and gently laid her down on the bed.
She was so pretty, so beautiful, so sexy… Her cheeks were flushed, the faint pink glow marring her milky skin, from the tips of her ears to the globes of the breasts. Her long dark hair splayed out around her. His eyes didn't leave her for a second. He wanted to soak in every detail.
That dangerous feeling hammered at the pit of his stomach. It turned him out, made him feel crazy. He wanted her, he needed her. He craved her.
Hinata shied away from the intensity of his gaze, turning her head to the side but watching him from the corner of her eyes as he stripped off his pajama pants and his boxers.
His hand immediately grabbed his neglected, throbbing length, lightly stroking it and smacking it against the hard muscles of his stomach.
Her gaze shot down to his excited member, so thick and veiny. The mushroom head a purplish red color and already dripping with precum. Proof of his desire.
Naruto climbed onto of her, holding himself up by an elbow while his other hand kept stroking his hardened dick.
His lips met hers in a searing kiss, her own taste plastered across his lips, desire coursing through their veins. They needed this, needed their passions to be satisfied.
One hand tugged on his soft, short blond hair, pulling him impossibly closer. While her other hand wrapped around his torrid length, stroking him and smearing his precum all over his cock.
"I wanna be inside of you…I want to fuck you so bad, Hinata." He groaned almost painfully against her lips, his voice rough and needy with desire. He felt ready to burst apart at the seams. He wanted nothing more than fuck her senseless.
A hint of pride filled her, knowing that she did this to him. That his attention was only on her. His eyes darkened in desire for her. That his dick throbbed like this for her. That he wanted her even if it was for her body.
Hinata guided his pulsating length through her sopping folds, both of them groaning in pleasure. She pressed the engorged tip against her tight opening guiding him inside as she breathily told him "Make me feel good, Naruto-kun."
Naruto listened to her command, sliding deep inside of her tight heated core until his pelvis was flush against hers. Her slick arousal soaking his length.
She felt so good wrapped around him and he told her as much. "Fuck, you're so tight, Hinata… so fucking wet and tight."
He started with a steady pace, pulling out almost completely before burying himself back inside of her wanton heat. Her breathless moans were driving him insane. He wanted to make her fall apart for him over and over again.
"Uhn, Naruto-kun, so good. " Hinata moaned out as he started thrusting harder inside of her. He was filling her up completely, stretching her in such a tantalizing way, bringing her closer to ecstasy with each motion of his hips.
Her arms circled around his neck and her legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him impossibly closer, "Ah harder, m-more."
His hips moved faster at her praise, taking her the way she wanted. His lips marked her neck, sucking and nipping the juncture where her neck met her jaw. Greedily, his hands caressed every inch of her body, gripping and kneading her soft flesh, getting reacquainted with each dip and curve.
Obscene moans filled the air along with the wet smacking of their groins. Her clenching heat gripped him tighter, her moans turned louder and he pounded harder inside her pliant folds, desperately driving them to the brink of pleasure.
Hinata came apart with a whimpering moan in his ear, her body wracking with pleasure, her eyes squeezing shut. Naruto couldn't stop, his hips bucked deep inside her clenching pussy as he spilled all his seed into the depth of her folds, making sure she took every last drop.
Their bodies trembled with pleasure, breathing hard and heavy. But, Naruto didn't stop thrusting inside of her. He wanted more. He didn't want this to end yet. He wanted to fuck her till she was absolutely spent, boneless, too tired to move a muscle.
He kissed her deeply, breathing her in like a lifeline. Her lips responded lazily and a little sloppy, still recovering from her climax, but she traced the sharp curve of his jawline, pulling him in against her mouth with passion.
Naruto's hips stuttered deep inside of her sensitive folds, unable to hold back. A moan slipped past her lips and she pulled away from his mouth, surprise on her face. A red blush coated her cheeks as she looked up at him "You- You're still…so hard?"
"I wasn't lying when I said I missed you…. It's been two long tortuous weeks without you…" Naruto husked out against her lips.
He slowly moved his hips, watching her reaction, as she bit down on her bottom lip, hiding in her moans. His thumb brushed against her lips, gently prying it out from beneath her teeth, along with the sound of her soft moans.
"Maybe I should make you my personal guard… then I can have you everyday." He thrusted deep inside of her, grinding his hips deliciously against her soft inner walls.
Her throat uncomfortably tightened at his words, the idea of being at Naruto's mercy all the time, was too much to handle. She would lose herself, like she was now.
"I'm so fucking hard for you Hinata…" he punctuated his words with a sharp thrust, "I wanna make you come so hard." Another sharp thrust followed and a needy gasp left her lips. "I wanna fuck you till you can't move…" he husked out hungrily, ravenous desire dripping from his lips.
Hinata could only gasp out in pleasure, his throbbing cock hitting all the sensitive spots inside of her with each delicious stroke.
"But, if it's too much, we can stop." Naruto rasped out teasingly, absolutely not wanting to stop, but he would if she told him to. Even if all he wanted to do was spread her open and have his way with her.
"No!" Hinata shook her head, voice desperate with arousal, her nails clinging to his muscular shoulders, "I want you, Naruto-kun… Fuck me…Fuck me any way you want…."
He growled at her desperate pleas, his hips thrusting harder and deeper. "Fuck… Fuck… Hinata" he gripped her hips tightly, raising her up onto his lap.
Naruto slowed down his thrusts, pulse pounding in his throat, before he pulled out of her drenched heat. He quickly turned her over, guiding her onto her hands and knees.
The fat globes of her asscheeks greeted him at this angle. He could see their mixed arousal staining her thighs, messing up her folds, dripping out of her.
He wasted no time in sheathing himself back into her welcoming heat, gripping and massaging her ass cheeks as he roughly reentered her.
Hinata cried out when he entered her from behind, her upper body quivering and dropping down while he held up her bottom half. It was overwhelming, sweet agony as he claimed her over and over again.
This angle made her feel impossibly stuffed, his engorged cock stretching her out and hitting deeper than before.
She felt him everywhere all that once. His muscular frame entrapped her, draped over her, one arm resting just past her head, bracing himself and he drilled her from behind. His other arm circled around her waist, pulling her flush against him, making sure she felt every hard thrust.
Her senses overloaded, all she could feel was Naruto. All she could hear was his husky voice praising her for taking him so good, worshiping her body. She buried her face against his arm, his scent shrouded her, dizzying and intoxicating.
Stars hit the back of her eyelids as she came undone, her body quivering uncontrobally. Tears dripped out of her eyes as she cried out in lustful ecstasy. The sensations completely overpowering her.
Hinata could only mewl out in pleasure as he rode her through her climax, his hips unsteadily hammering inside her tight dripping hole, before he came hard, collapsing onto her as he pressed unbearably deep inside of her, giving her everything he had.
Heavy unsteady breaths filled the air. Her chest squished between the mattress and Naruto's heated body. His weight crushing her as she tried to catch her breath. She was beyond spent, her body boneless and sated.
Naruto was in a similar state, drained dry from the intense fucking but after a few minutes of catching his breath, he slowly detached himself from her. He didn't miss the whimper that left her lips as his length escaped her. Or the cold shiver in her frame when he rolled to the side.
But, she didn't move, too drained to pull up the sheets, too exhausted to leave his side. Goosebumps littered her milky skin contrasting with the purple marks marring her perfection.
Hinata's breathing slowed, her lavender eyes heavy, as he pulled the sheets up to her chest. He tried to sneak a look at her but her back was already turned away from him, her eyes shut as she quietly fell asleep.
A hint of pride swelled in his chest as he blearily gazed at her back, leaning on his side. He fucked her so good, that she couldn't leave him. He did that to her.
Naruto forced his eyes to stay open, wanting to remember how she felt against him. His hand reached out to touch her but hesitated as his fingertips ghosted along her back before retreating back to his side.
This was the awkward part… He never knew how to act after they did the deed…
He urged to wrap his arms around her, cuddling her into his chest as they slept. But… Would Hinata even want that? She always turned away from him… left him… after they were done.
In those rare times she spent the night, she would always be gone before he woke up, leaving the sheets cold. Hell, even when they slept together at her place, she'd be gone before the sun rose, leaving a short note "Training Today"" There's food in the fridge, please help yourself," or "Mission Later" or some other excuse.
There was never an invitation to stay and for all his lack of tact, he didn't want to intrude on her personal space. He didn't want her to think that he was a jerk or something. He really wished that this awkwardness would dissappear.
His eyes started to close as he watched her back, almost on the verge of sleep, then suddenly popping open in embarrassment. Shit! He was supposed to offer her ramen and a movie! Not jump her bones as soon as he saw her!
Ah she didn't seem to mind though… right?