day 3 - time periods / fantasy / behave

"don't mind me"

summary: In which a seemingly innocent box of cookies causes some trouble for Naruto and it's up to Hinata to deal with the consequences. Or, Naruto eats a bunch of cookies laced with extremely potent aphrodisiacs and no one but Hinata can help him.

3. don't mind me

Carrying all the boxes from the storage up to her desk had seemed like an easy task, after all, how many presents could they have received in just two months?

Well, considering Naruto is one of the best sorcerers of their generation (if not the best), the answer is a lot.

Sakura was helping her go through those since they needed to clear the place downstairs in order to create a space where they could teach other people the old magic arts. Both Sakura and Hinata, already more than tired, wanted to finish the job quickly so they could close shop and go home, being almost 7 p.m.

But they had never imagined so many people sent their thank yous via gifts instead of regular payment when they began cleaning out boxes, only realizing they probably should have left it for another day when it was too late. Hence why the two were covered in dust and their hands were littered with papercuts and regular cuts from all the letters and boxes they'd been going through all day.

Naruto and Sasuke didn't seem to mind that system, being paid enough by the Hokage to deal with the eradication of demons.

So whenever someone decided to pay for their services in the form of sweets, books, or even clothes, they simply shrugged and ended up storing what they could and donating part of what they didn't need. Hinata even suspected the two were responsible for all the non-present boxes that popped up in between them here and there.

But that's not to say Hinata or Sakura didn't receive gifts, they did, more often than the boys did actually. But the two were way more organized and were always careful not to let it pile up as those two did.

"Please tell me that's the last one," Sakura whined from where she sat on the carpet reading through some scrolls. "I can't put up with this anymore." Since she was used to dealing with sealed demonic scrolls, she had been in charge of deciding which ones to keep and which ones needed to be destroyed, cause someone in the shop had gotten them all mixed up and instead of coming to Sakura right away, they threw it in the storage. Again.

"There's a few more but they're Kiba's, so we'll let him deal with those." Placing the brown card box on her desk, Hinata was surprised to see they're mostly letters and postcards. "Oh, this one isn't so bad."

The boxes she had gone through the last few hours hadn't been so pleasant. Most containing dark artifices that people sent there to be dealt with, but again, someone misplaced things and it ended up where no one could find. Until the day she and the pinkette decided to clean the room.

Pulling up the sleeves of her sweater, the bluenette decided to open one of the letters to see what it was about.

Hinata always loved reading handwritten letters.

There was just something so special about them that she didn't mind going through the envelopes and read every last word. Whether they be from small kids who look up to her and her friends or adults expressing their gratitude by writing all about how their lives significantly improved after being saved by the sorcerers, it was one of her favorite things to do.

"Oh! Let me see!" Sakura stretched her arms up, a few joints popping as she did. "My head hurts from deciphering all those things." Standing, she met Hinata by her desk, fingers wiggling as she decided which one to open.

Hinata hummed in agreement, shuffling the various colored envelopes for Sakura to pick.

But the gentle smile on Hinata's lips fell immediately once she read the contents of the letter addressed to her boyfriend. Gripping the letter, she brought it closer to her face to make sure she was reading the thing right.

Apparently, someone had taken their sweet time depicting all the things they wished Naruto would do to them as well as what they'd do to him, including some crude drawings of all the poses they'd be doing such things in. The way it was detailed, showed her that the person had taken their sweet, sweet time thinking about it and then writing word for word.

"Okay!" Cheeks burning red, Hinata made a quick sign with her fingers to instantly burn the letter. "Now I know why this one was so further back." Her lips formed a thin line as she shook the remnants of the letter from her hands. Naruto had probably thrown that fan mail in the box and chucked it somewhere where he hoped it would never be found since Hinata now noticed some of the envelopes were already open and a few crumpled papers hid beneath other envelopes.

"What?" Sakura had been in the middle of opening one addressed to herself when she saw Hinata getting all flustered and... disgusted? "Something wrong?"

"These are letters from fangirls." At that Sakura opened hers faster, eyes widening once she read what Hinata assumed to be a really explicit line.

"Maybe we should just put this box aside for now…" Sakura tossed the paper back in, shuddering as she fixed the sleeves of her dress.

"Yeah. Maybe." Hinata sat back on her plush chair, fixing her ponytail and clothes as well, before pulling the box towards her to put it on the floor next to all the other 'get rid of' boxes.

"Well, guess I'm going to put the scrolls in Sasuke's office. I'm kind of hungry so I'm going to the cafe down the street and see if I can still get a bagel." The pinkette wiped her dust-covered hands on the bottom of her dress, cheeks dusted light pink from what she had read. "Want me to bring you one as well?"

"Ah, thank you but Naruto should be back any moment and we will probably go home after. He said something about wanting to do something special for dinner." Hinata checked the schedule to make sure there were no more appointments that day. Nodding, she began to pack all of her stuff in as Sakura said her goodbyes and left the shop.

Not five minutes after, both Naruto and Sasuke entered the room, the former sporting his trademark grin and making a beeline to her desk, clothes slightly disheveled, and the latter simply offered a quick hello before shuffling into his office.

"How's my beautiful lady doing?" Naruto jumped on top of the desk, crossing one leg over the other, as he leaned down to place a sweet kiss on her lips.

Laughing, Hinata could already tell he was about to ask for something if the fact that he hadn't taken his cloak off was any indication. "What is it?" Supporting her chin down on her left hand she noticed her boyfriend's cheerful expression. Way too cheerful for someone who was about to end their shift after a grueling day.

It was no secret that Naruto loved his job. It was clearly shown both on the quality of his work and subsequent bookings, as well as the number of vacation days he had accumulated (enough for a two-month vacation).

"Quick job for us down the street at an old lady's apartment. Apparently, she's been having some issues where her cats have been dropping dead out of nowhere."

Hinata's smiled faded, now feeling sorry for the woman. "Any ideas of what it might be?"

"Some, but I promise it's going to be a quick one. Half an hour tops."

Mildly surprised, Hinata quirked up an eyebrow at his nonchalant expression. "Okay, I'll book it for tomorrow morning, I think you have some space-"

"Babe," Naruto's hand shot forward, carefully cupping her face and puckering her lips. "I was thinking we could maybe pass by there now? It's really close and the lady is down to two cats and is really, really scared." The way he was practically jumping up and down on his spot made her realize that there might be something else to it, but it was best to ignore it for the moment.

"But, what about dinner?" Closing her eyes, Hinata was beginning to lose hope in her workaholic boyfriend, already guessing he no longer wanted to go out. Not that she really minded.
"We can order something in, it's no big deal." Naruto lazily kissed her again, and then on both cheeks, before finally pulling back. "Please?"

Knowing that Naruto was only going to drag this on and probably whine about it as they walk down the street, she ended up saying yes. But, only if she could pick where they were ordering from.

As much she loved ramen, she didn't think she could handle eating it again. After finding some leftover containers that had seen better days downstairs, she much preferred eating something else.

"Great! You're the best. Alright, I'm going to pick up my things from my office and I'll be right back okay?" With another kiss placed on her forehead, Naruto jumped down, accidentally knocking over a few books down, which in turn spilled the fangirl box down.

"Sorry!" He offered, immediately crouching down to help her pick up all the stuff that spilled out.

"Why are you so excited about this?" Hinata couldn't wrap her mind around it. Naruto was never that excited to go on a simple mission as that one.

Does he have something up his sleeve?

"I'm going now, two minutes." Naruto rushed into his office and Hinata saw through the windows him opening and closing several drawers and running around the small space.

Shaking her head at his silliness, she looked back down onto the last few things she had to place back inside the box, one of them being a small heart-shaped pink box.

Frowning, she threw the other two envelopes in before putting the pink box on top of her desk.

"It's sealed?" Carefully, she broke the weak spell someone had gone through the trouble of putting on the lid and opened it slowly. "What the?" She was met with an assortment of different heart-shaped cookies, ones with orange sprinkles on top and others with powdered sugar. They were all wrapped with a pretty light pink-colored paper and tiny swirls that resembled ramen fishcakes.

Whoever it was that had sent those had clearly put a lot of effort, but Hinata doubted they were still edible, not sure on how long they had been sitting downstairs. But then again, the spell placed to seal the box might have been a preservation one as well.

Eyebrows bunching together, Hinata noticed there was also a small note attached to the inside of the lid, only to read another poem from one of Naruto's fangirls.

Rolling her eyes at the silly words, she was ready to throw the thing out but out of nowhere (or rather across the room), Naruto appeared as he put on his jacket.

"Ready?" Now wearing only his regular clothes, consisting of a black button-down and jeans, he waited until she stood up, heart-shaped box forgotten as she nodded and put on her coat and grabbed her bag.

"Oh, cookies? Hinata why didn't you tell me you had these." Faster than she could have uttered another word, he took out three of the small cookies, completely ignoring how Hinata was trying to take them out of his hands, and shoved them inside his mouth, happily munching down on them and moving his hand to grab another few, succeeding on getting another two and popping them inside his mouth as well.

"Nuh-uh, mister. No more for you." Hinata moved the box away, holding it back with her left while her right hand pushed his chest away. "I found these by accident inside one of your creepy fangirl boxes. You don't even know if these are safe to eat!" Hinata patted his chest before turning around and closing the box to finally put it in the trash. "What if these were laced with something! It might be dangerous Naruto."

The worry in her voice made Naruto scratch the back of his neck, apologizing for his recklessness. But what was he supposed to do?

Hinata baked a lot and always had sweet treats for him, so he thought those were more of the same.

Sure, they weren't as tasty, but still tasted very good. Almost addicting. "They wouldn't… besides I'd pick up on it if there had been some kind of poison."

"Not all poisons are made to kill. Just," shaking her head, Hinata stood back up and took his hand in hers. "be more careful next time, kay?" Reaching up to peck his cheek, Hinata leaned her head on his shoulder, both walking towards the door and saying quick goodbyes to Sasuke.

"I'll be okay. I'm sure they're harmless. But I'll ask next time." His arm circled around her body, pulling Hinata closer to him as they made their way to the old woman's house.

Soon enough, Naruto would realize Hinata was right and that those cookies weren't as harmless as he thought.

A ten-minute walk led them to the apartment building where the cat lady lived. Hinata was constantly checking if Naruto was okay, even using her byakugan to make sure of it, but nothing alerted her senses, so she let it be.

Maybe he's right and I'm exaggerating, thought Hinata as Naruto rambled on about his and Sasuke's mission that day. Once they arrived at the woman's front door Hinata rang the bell, and through the corner of her eye, she could tell Naruto was, fidgety? Nervous? "Are you sure you're alright?"

Smiling, Naruto reassured Hinata nothing was wrong. "Yeah, yeah. Just," the blond's gaze drifted to the side momentarily, hands twitching as the distinct sound of many locks being open was heard. "eager to get this done with." As Hinata prepared to say something once she saw him blushing like she usually did, the door was swung open.

"Ah, it's you. Good, come on in." A woman well into her sixties greeted them with a tabby cat nestled in her arms. "Come on in and leave your shoes by the door."

After the old lady guided them into her living room, Hinata felt the need to pinch her nose, the stench of both demon and cat litter too strong for her nose. Naruto walked further into the room, seemingly ignoring the smell, asking the woman the questions deemed as protocol as Hinata inspected the rest of the rooms in the back.

The apartment was old but there were certain places she could tell that had been recently remodeled. Probably due to these attacks. "I'm going to continue searching back there, you can clear this area." She said, looking back to see Naruto nodding, avoiding looking her in the eye while talking to the woman stuttering a few of the words.

Once she was out of sight, Naruto put a sound barrier around the room they were in, and eagerly turned to the woman, "You have it?" His excitement couldn't be more evident. The shyness and nervousness from before were completely forgotten as he rubbed his hands together.

"Is that the girl, boy?" The woman asked, another cat perching itself on her shoulder as she took a small velvet bag from inside her apron.

Nodding, Naruto reached to grab it, but the woman pulled back, eyes narrowing as she sized him up. "Are you sure she's going to say yes? Seems like she could do better than you." After another very judgemental once over, and a few other reprimands, mainly about the work she had with his request, she gave him the small bag.

"Ha ha ha. Very funny." Naruto turned to check if Hinata was back, but she wasn't, so he took it as an opportunity to check the ring he commissioned. Holding it between two fingers, he brought it up so the light touched the beautiful stone on top just right. "This is perfect. Thank you so much." Like a boy who had just received the best gift at Christmas, Naruto grinned like a mad man as he kept admiring the precious ring.

"If you hadn't helped me with those demons I wouldn't have agreed to do it for you, boy." Mildly irritated, the woman sat on the couch, petting the cat on her shoulders as the one now resting on her lap fell asleep. "You best make sure no other demons come here or I'll curse you for eternity!"

Naruto's body tensed, no one wanted to be cursed, especially by someone of her kind, so after letting the ring slide back inside the bag and shoving said bag inside his back pocket, he joked, "You sure are lively today. Once Hinata's done you won't have to worry about any demon invading your space." Looking around the room, he saw that it was probably one of the only divisions that had never suffered a demon attack since the wallpaper was faded enough to show its age.

And also because of one of the picture frames resting on top of the fireplace mantle, which showcased a much younger version of him, Jiraiya, the woman, and her grandchild in it. As he picked it up, memories of the many adventures he'd gone on with his godfather resurfaced, including the one where he'd met this woman. After all, this old lady was an old acquaintance of Naruto's, one of his godfather's friends that was known for making some of the best artifacts a sorcerer to resort to.

After being called in a few weeks ago to deal with the demon he had told Hinata about in the shop, he found out she also dabbled in jewelry as a hobby and commissioned a ring for Hinata. Or to better put it, fix an old ring for her.

He never forgot how sad she'd been when she had lost her mother's ring when she'd been taken by a demon to another realm.

Luckily, when Naruto and the others went to rescue her, he found it, all scorched and gemstone broken to pieces. At the time he had planned on fixing it right away with a spell and confess his feelings when giving it back. But it had been broken by a powerful demonic artifact, which meant it would require someone with a certain expertise to properly fix it.

Besides, when Hinata had been back in his arms, he realized he couldn't wait anymore and blurted it all out to her, resulting in them finally getting together after years of mutual pinning.

That had happened roughly three years ago, and after encountering the old woman, he decided to bring it to her to fix the ring, so he could put the ring to a different use. Similar to the original idea but just stepping it up.

But the only thing the woman could do was melt whatever was left and add another metal to it and forge a completely new one since it was way too damaged to restore to its original form. So after getting Hinata's father's approval, Naruto commissioned a ring nearly identical to the previous one but with some personal touches so that instead of just being her mother's ring, it was also Hinata's.

So bringing Hinata along had been a slight ruse, but since the old woman dealt with a lot of demonic artifacts she was prone to various demon attacks, which explains the permanent demon stench inside her apartment.

The ring would also probably retain some traces of the smell (due to part of it being tarnished by a demon artifact), at least for a day or two, and Hinata was the only one that could place propper barriers that would stop the demons from attacking. Naruto had only made sure the source of them was eliminated, planning on bringing her alone from the beginning to finish the job and to have an excuse as to why the ring had such a distinct smell.

"The girl better do a good job. That ring was a real piece of work. How the hell did it burn like that? Did you go to Hell and get it?"

Gulping, Naruto chose to deny the truth since going to that realm was considered taboo, although it was indeed Hell he had gone to. "Close…" With an awkward laugh, he dropped the sound barrier once he sensed Hinata coming back to the room where they were.

"If there was a demon here, they're gone now… I placed barriers strong enough to make sure you won't have any more problems." With a kind smile, she handed a cristal to the older woman and petted the heads of both cats after. "Make sure you keep this with you when you go out, just in case."

"Great. Let's go then. I'm all done as well." Naruto noticed the woman was about to open her mouth to say something more than thank you, and pulled Hinata back, making her trip and land against his chest. "If you ever need something, you know who to call. Have a good night." His voice came out wobbly, being this close to Hinata seemed to trigger it. Which was strange, he had never reacted this way before.

Naruto nearly dragged Hinata out of the building, heat rushing all over his body from what he guessed was adrenaline from having her so close to his and the ring in his pocket. Nerves. It's just nerves from possibly popping the question tonight...

"Naruto! What was that? You didn't even say a proper goodbye!" Hinata had both her hands on his chest, stopping him from taking another step. "Be honest. Is there something wrong?"

Other than my heart beating like crazy right now, no. Nothing's wrong.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he invented a silly but believable excuse. "The smell was just too much. Besides, I'm super tired." Hunching over, he pretended to be more tired than he really was just to have an excuse to hug Hinata's body closer. Her sweet smell seemed to be a sedative for this feeling inside him, instantly calming him, but at the same time, it just made him want to have her impossibly closer. And preferably without any clothes on.

Frowning, Hinata hugged him back, finding him clingier than normal as the two resumed their walking, and Naruto, instead of just holding her hand like usual, kept his arm around her waist and nuzzled her neck here and there. She found his behavior slightly concerning but who was she to complain about having such a loving boyfriend? And besides, it wasn't as if she wasn't enjoying it, she simply preferred when Naruto didn't show this much PDA while they were out in public. So she never told him to stop, even when his hand drifted dangerously lower, especially when she was opening their apartment door.

He's probably just super excited cause today's Friday and we'll probably eat ramen after.

Hinata told him to just hop in the shower first while she placed the order for Ichiraku's. Although he was disappointed she wouldn't be joining, voicing his exact feelings on the matter by trying to coerce her to join him and cornering her against the bedroom door, she did have a point when she asked him, "And who will open the door and get the food?", cause the two knew that if she had gone into that shower with him odds were the two would be much too occupied to care about dinner.

So he went, alone, but the moment she left him, even if she was just a room away, something strange that had silently been building up inside him, made its presence known.

It began as a slight increase in his body temperature. Chest aching and legs twitching as his mind got completely overwhelmed with memories of his girlfriend in very very compromising positions. Even after turning the cold water on, those same symptoms remained, but now worse.

Opening his eyes, he could tell something was definitely wrong, ragged breaths were echoing inside the shower walls as he noticed another side effect. "What the-?" If not by the way his heart was beating rapidly in his chest, then by the way that seemingly out of nowhere he was sporting a hard-on. He laughed, sarcastically. "Great. Just what I needed." But then again, that probably only happened cause he was thinking about his girlfriend that particular way.

Hinata...

He wanted to propose to Hinata that night. He had wanted to take her out for a nice dinner and then pop the question at their special spot by the waterfall.

But no.

This strange urge was overriding his system to the point where he couldn't even think properly. Head fuzzy with the only clear thought being her. Hinata. That urge to be close to her. Feel her scent and her body on his.

Strange in the sense where he felt he if didn't, he'd die.

He loved Hinata.

He did.

With all his heart.

But never had he felt such sensations before. Just the mere thought of losing her caused him an enormous pain, but in the state he was now?

It was suffocating. Especially considering his body temperature continued to increase, and those lewd images of her were everything he could see even if he had his eyes closed. Torture. It felt like torture. Wanting to touch someone but having them so far from you...

his subconscious did try to remind him that he only had to call out to her and she'd be there with him in an instant... cause... she was just in the kitchen. But that strange, overwhelming urge was deafening his own subconscious.

Naruto soon found out that the cold water trick wouldn't be helping in the slightest. Sighing, the blond hit his head softly on the wall, asking himself what the hell was happening to him, as his right hand wrapped around his cock, the swollen head bulging and already dripping with pre-cum.

Even his touch didn't quite feel like his touch. His head conjuring up an image of Hinata sitting prettily on her knees, looking up at him with a sultry smile on her lips, waiting as water droplets fell down on her pale skin. "Hinata?" Her hands splayed on her tighs as she rose up till she was face to face with his length, tongue running along the underside of his cock, all the while she maintained eye contact with him.

At that point, he was so far gone into the hallucination that he didn't realize he was taking way longer than he usually would in the shower. Blue eyes entirely focused on Hinata's tongue swiping at the pre-cum gathered at the tip, laying her tongue flat against it only to then swirl around the head and promptly take him inside her mouth. "Oh."

It felt so real that Naruto was losing himself to the feeling of his cock hitting the back of her throat, groaning deeply as his hips kept bucking down towards her perfect mouth. Her taking him so well and sucking him just right until he couldn't take it anymore and pulled away from her touch. But as soon as he did, he found Hinata pouting, hands reaching for him as she whined, begging him to cum on her mouth, her face, wherever he wanted as long as it was on her. Marking her as his.

Mine. Was the only thought zapping through his brain, completely enthralled with the idea of marking her as his; and since Naruto was incapable of telling her no, he let her have at it, as her eyes shined with glee, hands wrapping around his base as her mouth took him in and began a relentless pace that she was well aware that drove him crazy.

Too much.

Everything was just too much.

So when he inevitably came, spurts of his release supposedly hitting her face as his hand stroked up and down his length as he came down from his high, some clarity arrived and helped him realize that he'd been imagining it the whole time and that he was alone in the shower. Hinata nowhere to be found.

Cursing, he looked down at the mess he made that was being washed off by the water, head somewhat clearer but the threat of that fog taking over once again still present. When he finished washing himself off, his now clean hands came up to grip his hair and pull, trying and failing to make sense of what was happening to him, but he could only think of how it had felt so real and that he wished it had been true. Actually, something similar had happened many times in the past, hence why, he guessed, that memory resurfaced.

But why now? Why today of all days?

The blond walked out of the shower, wrapping a towel around himself haphazardly.

Maybe my magic is acting up from the nerves and it's backfiring on me this way, was the most reasonable explanation he'd come up with as he tried to shake those thoughts away.

Chuckling, he mocked himself for it, completely dismissing the possibility of it not being due to his magic.

Before he could finish drying off, the sound of Hinata calling out to him made him drop everything and run towards her, that fog beginning to cloud over his vision...

Naruto seemed to be taking an unusually long time in the shower, but before Hinata could go and check if he needed anything, the doorbell rang and she had to go get their food, calling out to him so he would hurry after paying the delivery boy.

As always, Hinata prepared everything so that when Naruto finally got to the kitchen they just needed to sit down and eat.

But as she was putting the empty containers away she sensed Naruto standing over at the doorway, eyes focused entirely on her.

Frowning, the bluenette tilted her head as she turned towards him, silently questioning him. But as she opened her mouth to speak, she noticed the lack of clothes. Not that she minded, but it was unusual of him to walk around like that. "Why are you still in a towel?" In fact, water was still dripping down his hair, some droplets running down his chest, making his skin glow under the kitchen lights.

She knew he was eager to eat but to the point where he probably ran out of the shower?

Well, it is ramen so… No one can stand between Naruto and his ramen, so Hinata placed the last cup on the table, hands on her hips as she waited for Naruto to move from his spot. "Didn't feel like putting on clothes," Her boyfriend simply shrugged, coming up to her and placing a sweet kiss on her lips. "you called?" The blond grasped her hands in his, kissing the back of both her hands several times as she continued watching him.

"Uh... Yeah." Hinata awkwardly pulled her hands away, shaking her head as she went to sit at their table. "Food's ready."

"Oh." Was his only answer as he dragged his chair right next to her, instead of leaving it in its usual spot across from her. "Ichiraku? Nice." Hinata quirked an eyebrow up at that. After all, he'd be the one choosing the place they ordered from. Picking up her utensils, Hinata prepared to take the first bite but Naruto's left hand sneaked its way to her inner tight, squeezing it as the right one busied itself with taking the food up to his mouth.

"Honey?" If he were to leave his hand there and do nothing else, she'd be fine with it, but the fact that he was now inching it upwards, fingers pressing against her clothed core as she was trying to quell the hunger in her stomach, resulted in her being startled, some of the broth falling down her chin. "Naruto! Behave! Let me at least eat first."

She planned on using the napkin to clean her mouth, but Naruto moved faster, licking up the trail the broth had left on her skin before he was kissing her with so much passion it was making her dizzy. "Bab-" she mumbled, her hand coming up to cover his mouth the moment he took a breath of air. "Baby. Not now. After we eat. Promise." She didn't know what had prompted him to act like this, but like she said, let a girl put some food on her stomach first.

"Sorry. Can't help myself." He spoke, nearly drooling, blue eyes burning with lust as he playfully bit on her palm. But at the first sign of doubt in her face, he dropped everything. "You're not mad, are you?" His playful expression soon turned to a hurtful one, lips pouting as he lowered his head like a puppy would if scolded.

"What? No." Hinata tugged him against her, soothingly rubbing circles on his back. What is up with him? "I'm just surprised. That's all." She patted his head a couple of times before he sat up and tried to steal another kiss.

This time she didn't give him a chance, scooting her chair a bit to the side as she picked back up her utensils, pointing towards his food. "Eat your dinner." Using the tone of voice she usually did when they were doing other stuff helped him concentrate on finishing his food, though probably on record time. Hinata's eyes widened, Naruto presenting his empty bowl to her as he leaned close and whispered, "All done. Can I have you now?"

"I-I'm just going to wash the dishes real quick," stumbling out of her seat, she picked up both bowls as she stood, "it won't take long so you can h-head into the bedroom." Hinata turned her back to him, nearly running towards the sink so she could hurry up and clean the damn dishes.

Since her back was facing him, she didn't notice the way Naruto dipped his head, trying to control himself as he gripped the table till his knuckles were white.

Distracted with the task at hand, Hinata hummed to herself till the distinct sound of a chair scraping back alerted her senses. But instead of hearing his steps slowly fading as he went to the bedroom, she felt him stand right behind her.

Strong hands gripped her hips, head nuzzling her shoulder as he mumbled against her sensitive skin to "Hurry up". Hinata's lips twitched up, finding his behavior odd, but also entertaining. "Honey, you can go, I'm almost done." She kissed his cheek, receiving a pleasant hum from him as she cleaned the last bowl.

"Rather stay with you." His hands then began skimming her sides, shaky with impatience as he pulled up her top so he could feel her bare skin.

"Naruto…" she tried to shrug him off, but he was relentless.

"Shh, continue what you're doing," he told her, planting a few kisses down the column of her neck, his hands still underneath her sweater as they moved higher and higher until they reached the underside of her bra. "don't mind me. "

Her back arched involuntarily, the bowl she had in her hands falling into the sink as she let him pull on the front clasp of her bra, his hands gently cupping her soft mounds as his lips kept leaving trails of kisses on that spot he knew she loved.

"Naru- what?" Her voice came out wobbly, feeling him grinding up against her as his fingers tweaked her pebbled nipples. "I need you hime," his right hand came up to caress her cheek, lips latching on to her neck to leave yet another hickey. "I need you so bad. Please. I need to be inside you." Gasping, Hinata held on to the hand that was still teasing her nipple, as the other pulled on his damp hair.

His begging sounded like he was hurting like he physically couldn't withstand it. That he needed her now.

Hinata had experienced a horny and needy Naruto before, but definitely not like this.

The fingers that had been teasing her hardened nipple drifted lower, till they reached the button of her jeans. Her eyes snapped open and before he could move any further, Hinata nodded her head several times as she spoke against his lips, "Let's go to the bedroom, 'kay?" If they were gonna do it might as well do it somewhere slightly more comfortable since by the looks of it he would probably want to prolong this as much as he could. And Hinata wasn't about to have another ache to add to her list for the next day.

Inhaling her scent one last time, Naruto reached down so he could pick her up bridal style, startling Hinata once again, who barely had time to reach her arms around his shoulders before he sprinted towards the bedroom.

She had questions she had been meaning to ask, but from the hungry look on his face and his dilated pupils, Hinata knew now probably wasn't the time.

After she fell backwards on top of the bed, Naruto nearly growled, "Take it off."

The command in his voice made Hinata blush, Naruto was playful in bed, yes, but dominating? Usually, she was the one who took that role, so what in the hell was happening? "I'm not gonna ask twice. Either take it off now or I'm ripping your clothes to shreds." His towel was close to coming off, but he didn't seem to care about anything other than getting her naked.

Hinata's head is still swimming from these sudden behavior changes. A few minutes ago he was rutting against her in the kitchen, needy as hell as he begged for her to let him touch her. And now…

Smirking, he pulled her left leg up, making her fall onto her elbows, panting, as she felt a light tingle up her leg as he indeed ripped her jeans. Before she could utter any complaints, he slowly started kissing up her leg, hands holding onto her calf as he bit down on it, not enough to break the skin but enough to leave the sensation behind. Naruto knew Hinata had a biting kink, so he was probably just exploiting it, resulting in her being distracted from the fact he had now ruined a perfectly good pair of jeans.

Once he reached her knee, he repeated the same process with the other leg, but before he touched her tighs, where she liked being bitten the most, he pulled back, fingers coming up to close around the collar of her sweatshirt. "I thought you were my good girl, Hime. Guess I was wrong." Even his voice sounded different! Much deeper and raspier, more bedroom-like.

After effectively ripping the rest of her clothes off and getting them off her body, he was back to assaulting her neck, this time biting down harder till it broke the skin. "N-Naruto. Baby- Touch me." She moaned, both of her hands buried in his hair so she could tug him close, mind getting foggier and foggier as he lapped up the fresh wound.

Trying to regain some sort of control, she kissed him, slipping her tongue in his mouth swiftly, riling him up as best as she could before she tried to flip their positions. But it was all in vain since he grasped both her wrists in one hand, forearm planting itself next to her head as his lust-filled gaze met hers.

"No, baby. I want to show you how much I love you. Just," needy-Naruto returns, eyes tightly shut as he begged, hips rutting onto her leg, his painfully hard cock leaving a trail of pre-cum down on her thigh. "Just, please. It hurts so bad, but I don't wanna hurt you." His head dropped right onto the middle of her breasts, the muffled sound of his voice reaching Hinata's ears as he continuously pleaded for her to let him prep her, fingers coming up to massage her soft mounds, playing with her nipples as he resumed his nibbling of her skin, muttering "more" and "more" several times.

Hinata wanted to rub her thighs together so so bad, just to get some friction. But the only friction she could get at the moment was grinding up to his abdomen, continuously pulling on his soft strands of hair as his mouth finally took one of her pebbling nipples inside, sucking before biting down hard on it, making Hinata come close to crying from how much she was enjoying it.

At that point, she didn't care anymore about his behavior, the need surpassing any and all rational thought.

"N-Naru, down love. Go down, baby." She pulled him off, caressing his cheek before wiggling herself up the bed, hinting at where she wanted him now. He appeared so out of it that the usual banter he liked so much was nowhere to be found, more incoherent mumbling and moans leaving his lips as he obliged her request.

Hinata felt a tap on her leg, indicating he wanted her to put her legs on his shoulders and she was more than happy to comply, making herself more comfortable and closing her eyes.

"Mine." He muttered against her inner thighs, placing a kiss on each one before giving her a hot lick up her sloppy folds. "All mine." He rutted down on the bed, groaning as he continuously lapped up her essence. "So good. So sweet, Hime. Mine. All mine." Her legs were pushed off his shoulders so he could spread them open, making it easier for him to use his thumb to play with her clit while his tongue resumed his tasting, feasting upon her like a man starved.

Usually, Hinata would have been embarrassed at the way he stared and by the filthy comments that rolled off his tongue. But there was something so primal and raw in his movements, that made Hinata feel fuzzy, legs twitching in time with the swirls of his tongue against her tight entrance, eating her out with no actual direction to his movements. Her way of pulling him closer was tugging on his hair and place her left leg back on his shoulder, clenching her tights as best as she could at the same time she tried to hold off her impending orgasm.

Her moans were probably way too loud, but did she care? No. Honestly, she didn't give a fuck anymore.

Naruto didn't seem to care either, way too focused on helping her reach her peak if the sound of his slurping was anything to go by, not giving her the chance to ask, before making her come undone on his tongue. Naruto still didn't slow down.

Again, overstim used to be something she did and not the other way around, but when she tried to tell Naruto to pull away and finally fuck her, his mouth momentarily left her only so he could eagerly suck on his fingers and replace where his mouth had been only seconds ago.

Her body reacted before her post-orgasm fog lifted, hips grinding down onto his fingers as she was the one now begging him. "Please. Please. I-I can't. No more." But as if Naruto was caught up in his own haze, he ignored her pleads, lips leaving kitten licks against her clit as two of his fingers curled upwards, mercilessly rubbing on that sweet spot of hers that had her writhing in place.

"One more. One more Hime. Please. "

Hinata wanted to switch so bad right now, but she was pinned down by his strong arms, not to mention she was getting closer and closer to getting off once more.

And having him beg so cutely...

It was too much.

Too much for her to handle as she falls apart on his fingers, head thrown to the side as she bit on a pillow to stifle her screams. But even after she so spectacularly came, his fingers kept scissoring into her, still on that fast pace that had her digging into his hair and pull harshly. A mixture of her slick and spit glistening on his chin as he looked up at her half dazed.

"Your cock. Now. " She used that voice, the one that had him whimpering, eyes closed but still grinning like a fool, probably realizing he was finally getting a release that would soothe the untamable need; as he crawled up her body, kissing as he went. But before he latched on to one of her nipples and got distracted from the end goal, Hinata cupped his cheeks and made him look directly into her eyes.

"Baby, I'm more than ready now, 'kay?" She wiped some of her juices off his chin. "Ready?" He nodded, eyes focused on her plump lips, his own puckering so he could meet hers in another passionate kiss.

Hinata smiled in between, teeth biting down on his lower lip, which had him groaning as her right hand came down to give some attention to his cock, that had been painfully disregarded until now.

But the moment she touched it, she felt covered in his release. H-He came? When? Again, another thing that made Hinata want to ask about, but Naruto was already thrusting against her hand, stray tears falling onto her cheeks as she noticed that blissful expression on his face. Her mouth left his lips so she could lick up his tears, promising she'd take care of him as she guided him onto her fluttering entrance.

But if in one moment Naruto was completely out of it, whining and begging her to just let him "put it in", the other it seemed like he was somewhat back to normal, as he rests his arms beside her head, teasing her clit with the head of his cock a few times before ever so slowly beginning to split her open.

"Ohmygod." Hinata always had some trouble taking him in the first few times, but with each languid stroke, she felt herself give in to both the pleasure and pain, arms coming up to wrap around his shoulders as she peppered kisses all over his face, telling him how good he was being to her.

"You're so tight. So perfect for me, Hime. Don't want anybody else. Just Hinata. Just Hinata ." His left hand comes down to play with her clit some more, rapidly increasing the building sensation of another high as his thrusts became more erratic. "Mine. My Hinata." She was already sensitive, still throbbing from her last two orgasms, but all it took for her to cum a third time, were a few harsher-paced strokes until she was screaming her lover's name, not caring if any of the neighbors heard, body shuddering as it racked through her, legs closing tightly around his hips.

Naruto was clearly not fairing much better, losing control of his magic as his eyes flicked between gold and blue, hands gripping her hips down hard as he rutted himself into her until the sensation of her clenching down him was too much and he was finally able to spill his seed inside her, instantly soothing that weird urge inside him.

It was Hinata's turn to grin. Fully content with her lover as she let him fall once again between her breasts, fingers combing back his hair as he could only pant, his labored breaths hitting her skin. He tried to speak, coming out incoherently, but Hinata was still able to get the gist of it, "I love you."

Still, he didn't pull out. Hinata figured he was just too tired.

No chance he could go again without resting first.

And even if he miraculously could, she needed to rest for first. If she had known Naruto would have been in such a mood, she would've prepared herself. She knew how to use her magic to increase her stamina, but she could only do so much.

Closing her legs around him so she could shift them to a better sleeping position, she felt Naruto stir but not wake up, snuggling into her chest. A sound remarkably close to purring leaving him as they both settled down.

Hinata didn't know what the hell had made her boyfriend act this way, but at least she was glad she could finally rest after such extenuating activities.

Little did she know that an hour later she'd be fully awake and back to those same activities, stopping only when they were both out of breath, body dripping with sweat and something else as the two lost themselves in each other till neither could keep their eyes open nor hips moving and sun rays filtered through the windows.

What the two didn't know and were to find out once the morning, afternoon? came, after an enlightening call from Sakura, where she explained that Naruto had eaten cookies laced with a really potent aphrodisiac, that would likely leave them out of commission for a few days until it wore off. The only way it would wear off, especially due to the amount he had ingested, being fucking it out of his system...

Guess Hinata wouldn't be able to rest so soon...

...and Naruto's proposal would have to wait a few more days