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Secret Book Of Desire by Lady Hinata Uzumaki Chapter Thirteen

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Naruto's fists clenched as he paced his office, his thoughts spiraling. Thirteen years of marriage, and I've only just started fucking my wife, really fucking her. Not the sweet, gentle lovemaking we had before, but the raw, primal connection she wrote about in that book. Hiden desire book.

His mind raced. How long has she been seeing him? The idea of another man knowing her body, hearing her moans, tasting her lips it was enough to make him want to punch a hole through the wall. His first instinct was revenge, which was why that night, Hinata had been left breathless and trembling beneath him. He didn't like to lose.

It had been five days since then, and he hadn't gone home. Instead, he'd thrown himself into his work, making up excuses to avoid facing her. His clones followed her every movement, feeding his paranoia while guilt gnawed at his soul. The nagging thought of what if refused to leave him alone.

Naruto's chakra flared uncontrollably, cracking the desk beneath his hands. His mind conjured images of Hinata in another man's arms, smiling in ways she hadn't smiled at him in years. His stomach churned as imagined whispers mocked him in his mind:

"Too bad the Hokage is too busy to satisfy you," sneered the phantom voice.

"I love your touch more than his," came Hinata's imagined response, sending a fresh wave of nausea and fury through him.

The sound of a door slamming jolted him from his spiraling thoughts. Shikamaru's voice broke through the haze of anger. "What the hell is going on in here?"Naruto looked up to see his friend standing in the doorway, his face a mix of concern and annoyance. The weight of Naruto's chakra had everyone on edge."Hey! Calm down, Naruto. What's wrong with you?" Shikamaru demanded."Nothing," Naruto muttered, trying to rein in his emotions, though his clenched fists and tense posture betrayed him."Nothing?" Shikamaru raised a brow. "Your chakra just sent a shockwave through the building. Don't lie to me."

Naruto's eyes narrowed, his voice cold. "Everything's fine, Shikamaru.""Oh yeah? Then why are you here on your day off?" Shikamaru pressed. "You were supposed to spend today with Hinata. Your special time with her. What happened?"Naruto closed his eyes, flashes of imagined scenarios tormenting him. "I love fucking you "he could almost hear Hinata's supposed lover laugh. "Good thing he's too busy playing Hokage to notice."

"Naruto," Shikamaru repeated firmly, snapping him back to the hesitated, the war between shame and pride playing out on his face. Finally, he muttered, "It's…Hinata."

"What about Hinata?" Shikamaru asked, his tone 's voice cracked, the words tasting bitter as they left his mouth. "She has… I think she has a lover."Shikamaru blinked, genuinely stunned. "That's impossible. Hinata's movements are monitored by ANBU for security reasons. If she was sneaking around, we'd know."Naruto scoffed, his voice bitter. "Oh really? They're there to guard her, not stop someone from fucking her. That's not their job, is it?"

"Relax," Shikamaru said sharply. "This is Hinata we're talking about. She's not that kind of woman."

Naruto's jaw tightened. "You don't know what kind of woman she is," he shot back. The memory of her desire book burned in his mind, filled with things he never would have guessed she wanted. The quiet, shy Hinata he thought he knew with the woman who fantasized about being fucked in an ANBU holding cell or giving him a blowjob in his sighed, rubbing his temples. "Have you confronted her? Talked to her about this?"

"Forget it," Naruto snapped. "I already sent clones to follow her."Shikamaru groaned. "Naruto, how are you so sure she's cheating?"

"Sakura saw her," Naruto said flatly, though the words felt hollow even to him."And Sakura is absolutely certain?" Shikamaru asked, his voice heavy with exhaled deeply, feeling a headache coming on. "Look, let's not jump to conclusions. Hinata loves you. Whatever this is, we'll figure it out. But for now, stop letting your paranoia destroy everything. You're better than this."Naruto wanted to believe him, but the anger raging in his chest wouldn't let him rest. He wasn't sure if anything slammed his hands onto his desk, his chakra still flaring wildly. "Forget it! I already have clones following her," he growled.

Shikamaru sighed, pulling a cigarette from his pocket. If there was one constant pain in Naruto's life, it was Sasuke and Sakura. He lit the cigarette, taking a slow drag as he reflected on the years he'd watched Naruto idolize those two. Let's be honest Sasuke had zero personality, and Sakura? She'd spent far too much time being verbally abusive to Naruto. Shikamaru had silently celebrated the rare moments when Naruto didn't cave to her demands.

Yet, here they were again, with Sakura meddling in something that might not even concern her. She always had a way of inserting herself where she didn't belong, and Shikamaru had no doubt this situation was another example of that."Is she absolutely positive about what she saw?" Shikamaru asked, his voice measured, though his patience was wearing thin.

Naruto hesitated, his hand trembling as he rubbed his temple. "She said she saw Hinata with another man… hugging, touching… like they were close." His voice cracked, barely above a took another drag, letting the smoke curl in the air between them before exhaling slowly. "Naruto, listen to me. You don't have the full picture yet. Sakura may think she knows what's going on, but even if what she saw is true and that's a big if, it doesn't mean it's what you think. Don't let your imagination run wild until you have the facts."

Naruto's fists clenched, his knuckles white. "I don't care what it takes. Even if she's… cheated on me," he said, his voice low and raw, "I don't blame her. I know I've been distant. But there's no way anyone loves her more than I do. I won't lose her to anyone, Shikamaru. I'll fight for her. I'll make her fall in love with me all over again if I have to. I won't take her for granted ever again."Shikamaru raised an eyebrow, surprised at the raw intensity in Naruto's voice. "That's great and all, but what's the plan? Skip out on Hokage duties to fix your marriage?"

Naruto hesitated, his resolve wavering for a moment before he sighed heavily. "I might need to take more time off. I can't fix this if I'm always here. I need to be with her, to figure this out." He looked up at Shikamaru, his eyes pleading. "Will you help me?"Shikamaru took one last drag of his cigarette before stubbing it out on the ashtray on Naruto's desk. He exhaled deeply, weighing his options. "Fine," he said, his tone resigned but firm. "But first, we're getting answers. You can't fix something when you don't even know what's broken. Let me handle some of the digging. You focus on not letting your chakra blow the roof off this place."

Naruto nodded, his jaw tight with determination. "Thank you."Shikamaru shook his head. "Don't thank me yet. You've got a long road ahead, and this isn't going to be easy. But if anyone can fix this, it's you." He turned toward the door, pausing to glance back. "Just remember don't let your anger make things worse. She's your wife, not your enemy."As Shikamaru left the room, Naruto slumped back in his chair, his mind racing. He didn't know what answers Shikamaru would find, but one thing was clear, he wasn't giving up. Not on Hinata. Not on their family. Not on them.

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Shikamaru stormed into the Leaf Hospital, every step a testament to his mounting frustration. He flicked his cigarette away just before entering, muttering under his breath, "Sakura's a fucking bitch." Yeah, the situation sucked, but did she forget who Naruto was? He wasn't just some random shinobi he was the Hokage, the protector of not only the village but the entire Land of Fire. Earlier, Naruto's chakra had flared so fiercely that one genin had fainted, and another had pissed himself.

Shit, Shikamaru thought grimly. I'd lose focus too if I had to worry about my wife cheating. Temari had a fierce personality, and Shikamaru knew he wasn't any better than Naruto when it came to skipping family bothering to knock, he barged into Sakura's office, the door slamming open."We need to talk," he announced, his voice looked up, visibly exhausted, bags under her eyes. "Shikamaru, I'm swamped. Can this wait?"

"No, it can't," he snapped. "I just came from Naruto. His chakra's out of control, and the entire Hokage Tower is shaking. Care to explain why you decided to mess with his head?"Sakura sighed, leaning back in her chair. "What are you even talking about? Calm down."

"I won't calm down," Shikamaru said, his tone defiant. "You're dealing with me, not Naruto or your husband. I'm not afraid to tell you off."Sakura rolled her eyes. "Fine. What is it?"

"I'm talking about you telling Naruto that Hinata's cheating on him," Shikamaru said, his voice rising. "Aren't you supposed to be her best friend? Why the hell would you do that to them?"Sakura crossed her arms, her gaze steady. "He's my best friend too, Shikamaru. And if she's cheating, he deserves to know."

Shikamaru gritted his teeth. "Fine. Then tell me who's this guy you think she's cheating with?"Sakura hesitated before finally relenting. "His name is Renji. He's… a stripper."

Shikamaru froze, disbelief etched into his face. "You're telling me Hinata's cheating on Naruto with a stripper?"

"Well," Sakura began hesitantly, "she went backstage to see him after his… performance. The striptease he gave her? Practically porn on stage."

"And that's enough for you to assume they're having an affair?" Shikamaru interrupted, exasperated.

"No," Sakura said sharply. "It's because when she left, he hugged her, kissed her, and… let's just say his hands were everywhere."

Shikamaru frowned. "Details, Sakura."She exhaled. "They tongue-kissed. He was grabbing her ass. He even said he couldn't wait to 'have her again.'"

Shikamaru groaned, pulling out another cigarette and lighting it despite the hospital's rules."Shikamaru, you can't smoke in here!" Sakura protested.

"Too bad," he muttered. "Listen, next time something like this happens, come to me first. Naruto's not just our friend he's the Hokage. His chakra shaking the entire tower isn't just a personal problem; it's a village issue. Do you even understand what kind of chaos this could cause?"

Shikamaru's sharp words cut at Sakura "You really messed up, Sakura," he said, his voice low making his disappointment was blinked, stunned. She opened her mouth to respond but quickly shut it again, realizing there was nothing she could say. Neither Naruto nor Sasuke had ever spoken to her that way before, and the weight of Shikamaru's words left her looked away, trying to gather her composure. "Remind me never to get on his bad side," she muttered under her breath, more to herself than anyone shook his head, blowing out a puff of smoke as he leaned back, his expression unreadable. "This whole thing is a mess. Think before you act next time," he said flatly, turning on his heel and walking away without another slammed the door behind him, a thought struck him like lightning. His fists clenched, and a fresh wave of frustration surged through him.

Shikamaru arrived at the Shadow Club, Flashing his Hokage official business badge, he bypassed the bouncer without a word and headed straight inside. This wasn't about protocol or patience this was about Naruto, his best friend, and he wasn't leaving without answers."I need to speak to Aiko, the owner," he said curtly to the first staff member he didn't take long for Aiko to appear, her calm and composed demeanor unshaken by the unexpected visit. "Shikamaru Nara," she greeted smoothly. "What brings you to my club?"

"I need to talk to one of your staff, Renji," Shikamaru said, his tone frowned, puzzled. "Renji? He doesn't work here regularly. He was only here for one night."

"One night?" Shikamaru echoed, irritation flickering across his face. "Why only one night?"Aiko hesitated, recalling her agreement with Naruto. "He told me it would boost the club's popularity if he performed. "And he was right. But Naruto made it clear, if anyone asked, she was to say Renji made a lot of money and left for the Sand Village. "That's all I know."Shikamaru exhaled sharply, frustration simmering beneath his calm facade. "Do you still have the security footage from that night?"

Aiko nodded. "Follow me." She led him to a room filled with monitors. Typing in the date, she brought up the requested footage. Shikamaru leaned in, his sharp eyes scanning the video showed Sakura, Tenten, his wife, and Hinata sitting together. His breath hitched for a moment as Hinata came into focus. She looked incredible,he thought grudgingly. Her hair was tied back in a sleek ponytail, swaying with her every watched as a blonde, green-eyed man in a mask approached Hinata, helping her onto the stage. Shikamaru clenched his fists as the man's performance escalated, dry-humping her in front of the cheering crowd.

"Shit," he muttered, lighting a cigarette as he continued -forwarding the footage, he saw the same man Renji later approach the group and take Hinata by the hand, leading her to a back room. Shikamaru forwarded the video ten minutes. Then another ten. An hour passed, and still no sign of either of them.

Finally, the door to the back room opened. Hinata and Renji emerged, their faces flushed. Shikamaru's blood boiled as he watched them step into a dimly lit hallway. They paused, and Renji leaned in, kissing her deeply. She didn't pull away. Instead, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her hand slid down, rubbing against his crotch.

"Fucking bastard," Shikamaru muttered, exhaling a puff of smoke as Renji's hands roamed under Hinata's skirt, gripping her ass , in the corner of the frame, Sakura appeared. She froze, her expression a mix of shock and disbelief. Her hands trembled as she stood there, unable to move. After a moment, she turned and fled, disappearing from the leaned back, the weight of what he'd just seen sinking in. that's it. She's cheating on Naruto. No doubt about it.

His thoughts raced as anger surged. Naruto is my best friend, my brother. He's given everything for this village, for her. And this is how she repays him?He stubbed out his cigarette, his jaw tight. I'll report this to the ANBU and make sure this Renji guy is tracked. This ends now.Still, the bitterness lingered. Really, Hinata? Your husband is the Hokagethe hero of the Leaf. And you're cheating with a stripper? If it had been someone like Gaara another Kage , at least that would make sense. But this? This is pathetic.

Frustrated but composed, Shikamaru left the club, his mind churning as he made his way back to the Hokage pushed open the door to Naruto's office, immediately feeling the tension thick in the air. Naruto's chakra buzzed around the room like static electricity. There he was sitting cross-legged in Sage Mode, his golden eyes glowing with intense focus.

"What the hell are you doing?" Shikamaru demanded as he stepped opened one eye, maintaining Sage Mode. "Watching Hinata's chakra."Shikamaru froze, trying to process what he'd just heard. "You're doing what?"Naruto scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "It's… complicated. When Hinata... um, climaxes, she releases a little chakra, and I can sense it."Shikamaru stared at him, horrified. "Stop. Don't explain any further. Are you insane?"Naruto sighed, finally dropping Sage Mode. "I'm going to find this bastard."Shikamaru folded his arms. "Naruto, you can't just go looking for a fight because you think someone's hooking up with your wife. You're the Hokage, for crying out loud."Naruto glared at him. "You're my advisor and my best friend, Shikamaru. I demand you tell me what you know. If you found something out, you need to tell me now."

Shikamaru hesitated, torn between loyalty and reason. "Naruto, promise me you won't do anything reckless. Let me handle this."

"No," Naruto snapped, slamming his fist on the desk. "I want the truth. I need the truth!"Shikamaru sighed, shaking his head. "Fine. I didn't get much. I saw the video, and it's true what Sakura said. I'm sorry, Naruto."

"Fuck!" Naruto slammed his fist on the desk tried to keep calm. "Okay, so we know it's true. What's the bastard's name?

"Promise me, Naruto," he said firmly, "promise you won't go after him."

"No. Just tell me," Naruto exhaled slowly. "The guy's name is Renji. He was a temporary worker only one night at the Shadow Club."

Naruto felt a wave of relief wash over him, like someone had thrown a bucket of cold water over his head. He dropped to his knees. "Fuck," he said, then began to laugh, a dark, hollow sound. "It's Renji, ha ha," he chuckled bitterly. "She still loves me. I'm enough."He kept laughing, relieved and yet tense, as if pressure had finally found a release."Aiko said Renji was a temporary worker, only there for one night. That's all she told me," Shikamaru said quietly.

Naruto buried his face in his hands. "Oh, shit," he muttered. "I'm a fucking idiot.""What?" Shikamaru snapped, his voice sharp. "What are you talking about, Naruto?"

Naruto peeked through his fingers, his voice muffled. "Renji… is me. "Shikamaru blinked, his brain stalling. "Come again?"

Naruto sighed heavily, leaning back in his chair. "It's me, Shikamaru. Renji. I created the persona to fulfill one of Hinata's fantasies. It's in her desire book. She wanted me to strip for her, so I pretended to be someone else. It was a one-night thing."Shikamaru stared, dumbfounded. "You're telling me I ran all over the village, chasing some imaginary guy, only to find out it was you the whole time?!"

Naruto gave a sheepish shrug. "Pretty much."Shikamaru pinched the bridge of his nose, trying not to unleash a string of curses. "You're an idiot, Naruto. A complete idiot."

Shikamaru suddenly grabbed Naruto by the Hokage cloak. "Are you crazy? I was pissed watching that guy have his way with Hinata and it was you, using a transformation jutsu!" Naruto laughed nervously. "At least we know Hinata wasn't cheating, right?"

Shikamaru shot him a glare, frustration boiling over. "That's not the point!" Then something clicked in Shikamaru's mind. That night the night Temari came home unusually affectionate, all over him, leading to some incredible sex. His brow furrowed as suspicion took root.

"Let me ask you something, Naruto," Shikamaru said, his voice icy. His hands formed a seal, and suddenly Naruto was locked in place by Shikamaru's Shadow Possession. "Was my wife present during that strip show you did at the Shadow Club?"

Naruto, pinned to the desk, hesitated. "…Yes. Temari was there. So were Sakura and Tenten."Shikamaru's jaw tightened. "So you're telling me you stripped for my wife? How much did you take off?"Naruto shifted uncomfortably. "I… covered my dick, if that's what you mean."

"That's it, Naruto." Shikamaru's voice was a low growl. "I've been covering for you, making excuses while you skip meetings and run off. And now this?"Naruto looked genuinely remorseful. "I'm sorry, Shikamaru. I won't do it again."

"Won't do it again,' huh?" Shikamaru pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with trembling hands and exhaling sharply. "You're the fucking Hokage, Naruto! Not some random shinobi. You're the protector of the entire world the legend surpassing even the First Hokage. Yet here you are, stripping in a sleazy bar in front of my wife and your best friends' wives. Do you have any idea how humiliating that is?"

"Shikamaru, I can explain..."

"Oh, you want to explain?" Shikamaru cut him off, slamming a file onto the desk. "Explain why ANBU had to cover up a sex tape you and Hinata made at my wife's party. You fucked her in the main hall!"

Naruto's face went pale. "I… I didn't mean..."Shikamaru's glare darkened. "You don't think. No wonder Hinata's frustrated with you lately. And now I'm pissed. Maybe I need a break from all this shit."Naruto swiped his hand in panic, and to Shikamaru's shock, the shadow possession broke instantly. Shikamaru stared, stunned. "How long… how long have you been this strong?"Naruto froze, realizing his slip. He'd never intended to show how easily he could break free. He always pretended to struggle against Shikamaru's jutsu to avoid intimidating his 's hands trembled "Whatever the hell this is between you and Hinata, you fix it. Deal with your shit, Naruto."He turned and stormed out, slamming the Hokage office door behind leaned back in his chair, burying his face in his hands. "Fuck. I really messed up this time."

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Hinata tried to keep a brave face, but she was disappointed. She'd woken up to an empty bed and tried calling Naruto at the Hokage office. Instead of speaking to him, a messenger told her he was busy. Then she received a letter saying he wouldn't be home, that he was dealing with some crisis. It was his day off, yet he still didn't take time call again, offering to bring Naruto's lunch, but her request was denied once again by the same Chunin messenger. The rejection stung, leaving her wondering if Naruto even realized how much she missed looked herself over in the mirror. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and she wore a black-and-white striped tee under a black jumper skirt. A pair of black, low-heeled shoes completed her outfit. I should go apologize to Sakura. After being greeted at the hospital entrance, she headed up to the fifth floor, where the director's office was. As Hinata turned the corner, she froze in her tracks at what she saw.

There, coming out of Sakura's office, was Naruto. The two were laughing and smiling together. Busy, huh? Hinata thought bitterly. He'd claimed he couldn't even meet her for lunch, and yet here he was, looking perfectly looked up and noticed her, his expression shifting as he sensed her presence. Perhaps all her worries made sense now Sakura was throwing him that look he liked me before you , the same one she'd mentioned turned on her heel to leave, but he was already in front of her. "Hinata," he said, smiling warmly."Naruto," she responded, looking down.

"I'm sorry," he said simply. Hinata's lavender eyes widened. He'd apologized so quickly. Glancing at the clock, it was almost noon. "We still have time," he said. "Will you let me make it up to you today?"

"Weren't you going to see Sakura just now? Do you still want to see her?" Hinata asked, uncertain."No, it's okay," Naruto said, shaking his head. He looked like he was in a really good missing a beat, Naruto gently grabbed her hand. "Let's see a movie," he suggested enthusiastically. "That actor you have a crush on what's his name, Brian Chiba? Let's watch that new action ninja film of his."Hinata blushed. "I don't have a crush on him," she insisted quietly. But Naruto just smiled, offering her a reassuring nod.

They made their way to the movie theater in the Hokage's private area. Taking the elevator up, they arrived at a special screening room often reserved for the Hokage's guests. As they entered, Hinata's heart fluttered maybe today would turn out okay after they entered the Hokage's private screening room, Naruto went to the six-seat private movie viewing area reserved for the Hokage section, carrying popcorn and a Narutopoa soda to their seats. He had gotten Hinata an iced tea. "Thanks," she said.

What was happening? Naruto had been avoiding her all week, and now he was acting like nothing had happened. He leaned in and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. A small moan escaped her kissed her again on her lips, Hinata moaned softly, lifting herself and settling onto his lap, straddling him. Naruto's blue eyes were bright with awe as he took her in."I'm so fucking lucky to have you," he said, voice low and earnest. I promise, Hinata, you are the love of my life. I should never have pushed you aside or buried myself in work. I need to show you what you mean to me."Hinata's heart ached at the sincerity in his words. She'd waited so long to hear him acknowledge that he hurt her, to see him realize how his actions affected her. The past pain still lingered, but right now, it didn't matter.

"H-Hinata," he hissed, voice rough with need.I don't care about anything but this," she said, looking into his blue eyes. She let her tongue go across his moaned. "Only I know," Hinata said, "that Naruto gets turned on when I lick his whiskers. Naruto reach and pull her into a powerful kiss, wrapping his arm around her neck."Hinata," he hissed "I'm in control he's mine, Naruto's mine," Hinata thought as she rocked against him. He was hard. Feeling empowered, she asked, "Will anyone bother us, Naruto?"

"Fuck no," he moaned back. Hinata rubbed his crotch and he moaned, "Hinata, I want unbuckled his pants, and Hinata pulled her panties down. Naruto breathed hard, watching his wife; it was a great sight to see. Hinata climbed back onto Naruto's lap, her back facing him. He lifted her in the air, her face down toward his lap. He pulled his hard dick out, supporting her hips. He placed his head under her and started licking her wet pussy lips, while she sucked on his dick.

Hinata licked Naruto's large dick, opening her mouth to take him fully in. She had only done this once before in his office, and now he moaned into her pussy. She could feel his hot breath as she sucked and twisted her tongue up and down his shaft. He licked her in return, kissing and sliding his fingers to play with her, making her moan against his dick, causing vibrations.Only I know how skilled my husband's fingers are," she said to herself.They had never tried a position like this before. Hinata sucked faster, bobbing her head up and down, her fingers playing with his blond curls on his moaned, "Fuck," into her as he tasted her juices.

The Hokage's private screening lounge had an exclusive viewing area designed for discretion. Positioned behind a large, translucent screen, the lounge allowed the Hokage to watch movies without being seen by anyone seated in the main theater. The projector cast the movie forward onto the screen, while anyone standing between the projector and the screen would have their silhouettes projected onto the film.

Naruto and Hinata, caught up in an unexpected rush of passion, found themselves in that very spot. Unable to resist the pull of each other, Naruto pressed her against the screen, pulling her large tits out."I fucking love fucking you," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "Let me grab these big tits." His hands moved with urgency, smacking them against the translucent shadow of Hinata's breasts was clearly visible, their shape illuminated by the projector's , completely lost in the moment, flipped her onto the floor without hesitation, his movements driven entirely by need.

"Fuck," he groaned, his voice low and rough, his hips thrusting against her."Naruto!" Hinata gasped breathlessly, her voice shaking with pleasure. "Fuck!"

The translucent screen betrayed their actions, outlining their forms for all to see. On the other side, where a small audience and theater staff had gathered, the vivid shadow show had stolen the movie's large outline of a woman's breasts appeared on the translucent screen, illuminated vividly by the projector's light. Her large tits bounced with every movement, and the shadowed outline of a man's hands pressed and gripped them firmly against the screen.

The audience gasped in unison, and one man in the back shot blood out of his nose, collapsing in his seat. Two others fainted shortly after, overwhelmed by the sight."W-what are we watching?" someone stammered, their voice breaking the stunned silence."It looks like… a young couple?" another guessed hesitantly, their tone filled with both disbelief and their hidden spot, Naruto and Hinata were utterly oblivious to the unintended audience. They were lost in each other, their passion spilling into every motion and sound. Neither realized that their most intimate moment had become a spectacle.

Their passion had not only cast a shadow for the audience to see but also triggered a hidden cord, broadcasting their private sounds through the theater's audio system. The moans, gasps, and rhythmic smacks of flesh against flesh reverberated through the speakers with crystal-clear clarity."Oh my God, is she… moaning?" someone whispered, leaning closer to the screen."Holy shit, listen to her!" another voice chimed in, equal parts shocked and envious. "She's really into it."The shadowed outline of the man thrusting behind the woman dominated the screen. Her ass was pressed high into the air as the movements grew more heated."Damn, he's not holding back," someone muttered in awe."This isn't a movie. This is art," another added, their voice filled with exaggerated reverence.

A younger voice chimed in, "Did they trip some kind of sound system? How are we hearing this so clearly?!"As the couple's shadowed movements grew more intense, the moans and smacks through the speakers became louder, more desperate. The crowd shifted between stunned silence and muffled comments."They've got stamina, I'll give them that," a voice quipped from the back."She's got stamina and the goods," another replied, pointing at the exaggerated shadow of her bouncing chest."Shut up, I'm trying to watch this masterpiece," someone hissed, clearly enthralled by the unintended ,still the couple behind the screen remained utterly unaware, completely lost in their passion as the audience stayed glued to the shocking performance.

"Fuck, what a sight," one man muttered, unable to look away."Oh my Kage!" a woman shrieked as the man's shadow pulled back, his length fully visible. The sheer size of his outline sent the theater into chaos. One woman in the back fainted instantly, while others covered their faces, either out of shock or embarrassment."Holy shit, is that real?" a young man muttered, his voice barely audible over the rising murmurs."Damn, that thing's a weapon!" someone else gasped."You could take down a Bijuu with that!" another voice chimed in, half in awe, half in man on the screen repositioned, his shadow shifting as he thrust back into the woman, her body arching dramatically as his movements grew more intense. The moans, amplified by the accidental audio connection, filled the theater, making it impossible for anyone to ignore the intimate scene.

"Is this even legal?!" someone shouted, though their eyes never left the screen."Forget legal how is she alive after that?!" a voice exclaimed, earning a ripple of nervous laughter."I need to know what they're feeding that guy," one man said, shaking his head in woman fanned herself dramatically. "If only my husband had half that stamina… or size," she muttered, earning an audible groan from the man sitting beside crowd was now fully engaged, some leaning forward in fascination while others looked away, faces beet red. The sound of flesh smacking together and the woman's escalating cries echoed through the room, making even the boldest viewers squirm in their seats."This is the craziest movie I've ever seen," someone finally declared, summing up the mood in the room.

In the corner of the room, an ANBU operative in the theater for surveillance stiffened. His mask tilted slightly as he muttered under his breath, "No… it can't be." But as the shadows moved, and Hinata's unmistakable voice moaned Naruto's name, the reality sank in."Fuck," the ANBU hissed. "It's Hinata. And it's being shown for everyone to see. Thank Kages it's just shadows."

"Turtle!" he barked to a fellow ANBU. "Get everyone out of here now. I'll handle this."Turtle stepped forward, his black mask glinting under the dim lights as he faced the bewildered audience. "Everyone, the theater is now closed. You all need to leave immediately." A chorus of groans and complaints erupted from the crowd. "Are you kidding me? We didn't even get to see how it ends!" someone shouted, clearly displeased."Damn you ANBU!" another voice grumbled. "You always have to ruin the fun!"

As the reluctant audience shuffled toward the exits, some cast longing glances back at the screen where the shadowed couple's silhouettes still moved passionately. "This was the best movie I've ever seen," one man muttered bitterly as he was ushered out.

"Forget the movie! Did you see that size?" another whispered, earning a smack on the head from his stood firm, arms crossed, making sure everyone exited. Behind the screen, the couple remained oblivious, their passionate moment uninterrupted. As the last of the moviegoers were ushered out, one ANBU sighed. "I don't get paid enough for this," he muttered under his breath.

Back in the private lounge, the banging on the door was distant to Naruto and Hinata, their focus entirely on each other."Lord Seventh!" a voice shouted from behind the door. "There's a situation! Please, we need your help to handle it!"Naruto growled, his thrusts deepening as his release approached. "Fucking handle it yourself!" he yelled, his voice rough with both irritation and pleasure. "I'm busy!"Hinata whimpered beneath him, her body trembling with every thrust. Naruto felt his release building, his entire body coiling tight before finally letting go."Yes," he groaned, his body shaking as he came in soft waves. "Fuck, Hinata. Never enough."His voice softened as he gently pulled away, his fingers brushing her cheek. "I'm so crazy about you," he murmured, leaning down to press a kiss to her the two caught their breath, Naruto chuckled, glancing at the screen. "Shit, looks like we missed the movie. Oh well."Reaching over, he grabbed a napkin and cleaned himself off. He glanced back at Hinata, her flushed cheeks glowing in the dim light. "Now do you believe me, Hinata?" he asked teasingly.

Hinata shook her head slightly, still recovering from the intensity of their snapped his fingers, summoning several clones who immediately began tidying the room. "Clean this place up," he ordered, adjusting his Hokage cloak. "And make sure to apologize to the owner for the… indiscretion. Tell them two young shinobi snuck in here. No need for this to go any further."He sighed, running a hand through his messy hair. "Looks like I owe the owner of the theater a favor."

As the clones worked, Naruto leaned down to help Hinata to her feet, pressing a kiss to her temple. "Let's go home," he said softly, lacing his fingers with hers. "I think we've caused enough of a scene for one night."

With that, the two slipped out of the private lounge, leaving behind the whispers and raised brows of an astonished theater staff.

*o0o*

ANBU Black Ops operatives stood in a secluded hallway, their masks now removed. Kiba let out a deep sigh, running a hand through his dark hair, while Lee stretched, his Turtle mask dangling from his fingers."Well," Lee said cheerfully, "it's great to see Naruto and Hinata have such a vibrant love life."

"Yeah, too vibrant," Kiba muttered, crossing his arms. "They could have been caught, you know."Just then, a puff of smoke signaled the arrival of one of Naruto's clones. The clone looked sheepish, rubbing the back of his head. "Thanks, guys," he said awkwardly. "I owe you one."Kiba scowled, arms crossed tightly. "Yeah, how about you owe me by explaining ? What the hell was that about?"Naruto's clone hesitated, clearly uncomfortable. "Uh, well… you see…" He scratched the back of his neck, clearly struggling for words."Spit it out," Kiba pressed. "Why were you spying on us?" Lee chimed in, his expression curious but lighthearted. "Were you just making sure we were safe?"Naruto's clone chuckled nervously. "Y-yeah, something like that…"Kiba narrowed his eyes, unconvinced. "Don't give me that crap. You had clones trailing Hinata all week too. What's going on, Naruto?"The clone visibly squirmed. "It's… complicated."

Kiba's frustration grew. "Complicated? Try me. What could possibly be so 'complicated' that you needed to keep tabs on your wife and your friends?"Naruto's clone finally sighed, his shoulders slumping. "Alright, but you have to promise not to tell anyone."Lee and Kiba exchanged a quick glance before rubbed the back of his head again, clearly mortified. "I, uh… thought Hinata was cheating on me."

"What?!" Kiba's voice echoed down the hallway."I know, I know!" Naruto said quickly, holding up his hands. "It sounds crazy, but Sakura said something that made me suspicious, and I..I just had to be sure."Lee frowned, his brows furrowing. "Naruto, that's… kind of sad. Hinata isn't like that."

"I know that now!" Naruto shot back, his face flushed with embarrassment. "But at the time, I couldn't get it out of my head."Kiba crossed his arms again, still frowning. "And what did you find? Who was this supposed 'lover'?"

Naruto's face turned beet red as he muttered, "It was me."

"What?" Lee asked, confused."It was me alright?" Naruto repeated, practically shouting. "One of my clones! She wasn't sneaking off with some random guy she was sneaking off to see me dressed as a stripper!"There was a moment of stunned silence before Kiba burst out laughing."Are you serious?" Kiba wheezed, clutching his stomach. "You thought your wife was cheating with you?!"Lee chuckled, shaking his head. "Naruto, that's… unexpectedly hilarious."Naruto groaned, running a hand through his hair. "Alright, laugh it up. I deserve it."Kiba wiped a tear from his eye. "Oh, man, you really are something. Only you, Naruto. Only you."Lee nodded, his tone lighthearted. "Well, at least you know Hinata's loyalty is unmatched even if her fantasies are… unique."Naruto shot them both a glare, but the corners of his mouth twitched upward despite himself. "Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. Just don't tell Hinata, alright? She'd kill me if she found out I thought she was cheating."Kiba smirked. "No promises."

*o0o*

Naruto opened the lavender book, curiosity pulling him to its pages. His eyes scanned the title of Desire #18, and he began to read:

I shouldn't write this. I can't believe I'm writing this, but… my husband is Naruto. What is he famous for? Shadow clones, of course. He's the master of them.Naruto's eyebrows raised in surprise, his interest piqued as he continued. I wish Naruto would… oh my Hokage, I wish he would make clones. I wish I was in a Naruto orgy."What?" Naruto muttered, his voice breaking slightly as the words sank in. His body reacted immediately, his pants feeling tighter than before. He swallowed hard, his heart pounding as he read further.I want Naruto's clones to take turns fucking me. I want to know how it feels to have multiple Narutos feast on me. I want as many Narutos as I can handle.Naruto slammed the book shut, his breathing uneven. "Fuck," he growled to himself, his voice filled with both shock and arousal. His hands trembled slightly as he leaned back, his mind racing."I can't believe she wants this," he muttered, his lips curving into a wicked grin. "I always wanted this too… it's my fantasy."His imagination ran wild, and for a moment, he had to shake himself back to reality. She really wants this, he thought, his excitement barely contained. Oh, Hinata, you're in for it now.

*Author's Note*

Hi everyone, sorry for the late update! The holidays made it impossible to stick to my usual schedule. As voted, the next chapter will focus on clone action. Wishing everyone a Happy New Year

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