HINATA
Unable to help herself, Hinata brought a hand up to touch his chest. To check that this wasn't a dream and her crush really had just confessed to her while naked, wet and freshly exercised.
This was real. And his pecs were harder than she imagined.
Glancing at her hand, Naruto stood up a little straighter. At full height he towered over her. He watched her fingers trail down his abdomen to the edge of his towel.
Hinata gently pushed him back toward the locker room bench. "Sit," she told him.
He obeyed without a word.
She saw his chest move as he took a shallow gulp of air. Droplets of water on his collarbone and the tops of his shoulders.
Her hands held onto the sides of his handsome face.
Her fingers tenderly rubbed his ears as they grew red. She examined the marks on his cheeks. The scar on his chin.
She combed the blonde hair off his forehead and closed her eyes as she brought her lips down to kiss him.
The first kiss was a soft one on his lips.
The second kiss was faster.
The third had a sense of urgency.
By the fourth, Naruto had wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her so close that their bodies were pressed against each other.
His arms were rock-hard and his torso was hot to the touch. Hinata felt his hands on her back. They rubbed over her bum and squeezed her thighs. She let him pull her knees to either side of his hips, coming to sit on his legs in a straddle position.
Something hard pressed between her thighs. She pulled back with a gasp, taking the moment to breathe.
Naruto dropped his head against her chest and let out a groan. His face in the bosom of her soft sweater, he admitted sheepishly, "Sorry, I'm just really excited."
His body heaved with a great sigh and his ears glowed a bright red. He seemed as out of breath as she was.
He gazed up at her and in his blue pupils, Hinata saw a look that reflected exactly what she felt on the inside. It was a look of lust. Desire. Hunger.
She took his face in her hands again, feeling a heat building in her centre.
She began to kiss his jawline. His hands gripped her thighs harder as she trailed kisses down to the side of his neck. The smell of him was intoxicating.
Her tongue rolled against his neck, tasting the salt and water on his skin. Before she could stop herself, she opened her mouth wide and sank her fangs into the side of his neck.
He jerked, letting out a moan of pain. She felt him tap her leg a few times as if to say it was too much but he did nothing else to stop her.
After a few more gulps, his body became still.
Finally Hinata came up for air, feeling the rush of a fresh feast. She licked the blood from her lips as she retracted her fangs. Naruto's blood was more tantalising than expected.
With his body was heavily leaning against hers, Hinata took a second to realise the gravity of her actions.
She eyed the window that she came in, planning to make a stealthy escape. But paused to consider that despite being passed out, he was not limp.
Then his body moved. And he looked up to her with a sleepy satisfied expression on his face.
Hinata was too stunned to speak. It would normally take a whole day for victims to regain consciousness from a vampire bite.
"My turn," he told her with a wide grin. Before she could react, Naruto reached up to nip at her collarbone. She felt him his tongue on her skin, the graze of dull teeth and the slight sting of him sucking on her skin.
Instinctively, she tried to pull away but Naruto's arms held her tightly in place, the muscles in his arms were taut and unmovable. She wriggled and squirmed, and only when she let out a whimper did he release her. She pulled back and looked to the spot he bit. It was tender to the touch, with no wounds. It was just a normal bite.
Naruto's hands roamed up and down the sides of her body, moving higher up her thighs to the edge of her panties.
"Hinata…" he murmured, inching his face towards hers for another kiss.
There was a loud crash and ruckus that startled the two of them. The sound of the door opening and closing. And echo of a conversation.
Naruto and Hinata looked at each other with wide eyes. In an urgent whisper, she told him, "Naruto, I'm not supposed to be here."
Naruto chuckled, "Neither am I."
Hinata let out a yelp as Naruto stood up, lifting her with ease. "Naruto, please-"
His blue eyes looked at hers with a piercing clarity, "You're not heavy at all, ya'know." As if to prove his point he lifted her even higher, squeezing her hips as he did.
"Please, put me down."
He put her down gently and she fixed her hair and clothes. Naruto stepped away to peek at the entrance. "I don't think anyone's coming. So, Hinata would you like to get ramen with me sometime?"
When he turned around, she was gone.
