Desire Out Of Control

by Punkgurl86

In this romantic comedy set after "The Last: Naruto the Movie," Naruto and Hinata have been happily dating for two months. Despite their newfound relationship, Naruto finds it increasingly difficult to control his secret desire for Hinata, leading to a series of awkward and hilarious moments. Unbeknownst to him, Hinata harbors her own secret desire for Naruto.

15. Chapter 15

Desire Out of Control Chapter 15

*o0o*

After regaining consciousness, Naruto sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his temples while Sakura checked his vitals. His head throbbed painfully. He blinked against the harsh hospital lights, groaning. His heart raced as he realized where he was. The hospital? Confusion clouded his mind, but the frustration quickly followed. Without thinking, he jerked his hand, pulling the wires from his arm. The sharp sting made him wince, but it was nothing compared to the overwhelming irritation bubbling inside him. This is all Kakashi's fault… Naruto fumed, gritting his teeth as he fought against the hospital bed, his frustration with the situation growing.

He let out an exasperated sigh as she adjusted the monitor. "This is the second time, Sakura," Naruto groaned. "First, I pass out giving Elder Koharu a massage. Now, I fainted again after seeing her in that… that bathing suit!" He shivered at the memory.

Sakura raised an eyebrow, trying to hide her amusement. "Naruto, it's not that big of a deal. You need to stop being so dramatic. She's just an old woman."

Flashback

Naruto groaned as the weight of the situation hit him. He'd been fined heavily for noise complaints, and the village had reprimanded him for the inappropriate behavior involving his wife. It was hard for him to explain the circumstances; even if he tried, no one would believe that his sweet wife had seduced him. Hinata, who had always been so gentle, had revealed a side of herself that he couldn't resist constantly wanting more, making it impossible to say no.

The night before his training, he'd been warned not to be late, but when Hinata came onto him, he couldn't help himself. He got carried away, losing track of time as they spent hours together, and the sleep he needed slipped away. As a result, he was late for training, and now he was being punished by helping the village elders, which Kakashi had definitely assigned him as a punishment.

Naruto arrived at the beach, his mood sour as he spotted Elder Koharu among her elderly friends. "This has nothing to do with Hokage training," he grumbled under his breath.The task was simple enough: set up the Green Leaf umbrella and the tent for the elders' beach outing. The sun was blazing down, and the beach was bustling with activity. He hadn't realized Lady Koharu had stepped out of the changing room. When she appeared, Naruto lost all color in his face. Elder Koharu, 75 years old, stood before him in the same bathing suit that his wife had worn the double date beach day before.

"What the fuck?" he spat, his stomach twisting. "No fucking way..." The sight before him made his head spin. His vision blurred, and everything around him seemed to fade. "This is messed up," he muttered, trying to regain his composure, but it was too much. Then, unable to hold on any longer, he collapsed, his body giving way to the shock.

End of Flashback

"Just an old woman?!" Naruto exclaimed, his voice rising. "Sakura, she was wearing the same kind of bathing suit Hinata wore on our beach date! Do you know how scarring that is?!" He buried his face in his hands. "I love my wife, but why do I feel like this is somehow her fault?"

Sakura stifled a laugh. "It's not Hinata's fault you fainted. Maybe you're just not cut out for Hokage training. Or.." her smirk widened, "maybe Elder Koharu has a thing for you."

Naruto's head shot up, eyes wide with horror. "That's not funny, Sakura! Don't even joke about that!"

"I'm serious," Sakura teased. "I heard her bragging earlier. She said, 'The Village Hero couldn't handle my beauty. One look and he fainted!'"

Naruto threw his hands up. "I didn't faint because I was Turned on! I fainted because she wasn't wearing enough clothes! I wasn't prepared for that sight! No one would be! "Sakura leaned against the bed rail, crossing her arms. "Maybe she was testing your endurance. Hokage life is full of surprises, after all. "Naruto groaned, his head dropping. "I'm traumatized, Sakura. Every time I close my eyes, I see it. That's why I'm blaming Hinata."

"Leave Hinata out of this," Sakura said with a roll of her eyes. "It's not her fault you were late to training and ended up in this mess."

Naruto hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah, you're right. I guess I shouldn't mention this to her. It'd just embarrass her." He sighed, his expression turning thoughtful. "You know, sometimes I think she would've been the perfect student for the Pervy Sage. She's way better at handling weird situations like this." Sakura couldn't help herself anymore and burst out laughing. "Naruto, you're hopeless."

*o0o*

Hinata was sitting on the living room floor, watching little Boruto crawl around and play with his blocks when she heard a knock on the door. Curious, she got up and opened it, only to find Elder Koharu standing there. "Elder Koharu? What a surprise visit," Hinata greeted politely, bowing slightly. "Please, come in."

"Hello, Lady Hinata. I wanted to have a word with you," Koharu said, stepping inside."Of course. Let me make you some tea," Hinata offered, guiding her to a seat. As Hinata prepared the tea, Koharu let out a long sigh."You know, at my age, I didn't think I'd still have to have conversations like this."

"What do you mean?" Hinata asked, placing the teacup in front of her guest. Koharu took a sip, then looked at Hinata with a serious expression. "Dear, there's no easy way to say this… your husband, Naruto, I believe he's infatuated with me. "Hinata froze for a moment, her brain trying to process the statement. "W-what?" she stammered, her face twitching as she tried desperately to suppress her laughter.

"Well, darling, I think your husband finds me attractive," Koharu said matter-of-factly, setting her teacup down. "Of course, I turned him down. He's young, married, and sometimes even the strongest men can fall for an older woman's charms."

"Oh, I see," Hinata replied, her voice shaky as she struggled to maintain composure. She clasped her hands tightly, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Don't you worry," Koharu said reassuringly. "I told him he should stay with his wife. You're a lovely young lady, and I made sure he understood that."

"Thank you, Elder Koharu," Hinata said, barely able to hold it together.Koharu sighed again, her expression growing wistful. "I've never been married, you know. I dedicated my life to the village. But even so, I've always had married men's eyes on me. I wish I could tell you this was the first time, but it isn't."

Hinata quickly lowered her head, hiding her face in her arms as she shook with silent laughter. Koharu stood up, mistaking the reaction for embarrassment. "Oh, dear, are you all right? Should I leave?" Hinata nodded quickly, unable to say a word without bursting into laughter.

"All right, sweetheart. I'll be on my way. Take care." Koharu walked out, closing the door behind her.As soon as the door clicked shut, Hinata collapsed onto the couch, clutching her stomach as she laughed uncontrollably. She could barely catch her breath, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Naruto… late to training… because of this?" she gasped between giggles. "This is too funny!"

*o0o*

Naruto finally arrived at the Hokage's office, practically bouncing with excitement to start his Hokage training. Approaching the receptionist's desk, he greeted the woman with his usual bright grin."Hey there!" he said, his voice full of energy.

The receptionist giggled, momentarily flustered by his enthusiasm. "Hello! How can I help you?"

"I'm Naruto Uzumaki, and I'm here for Hokage training!" he declared, puffing out his chest with pride. "Yes, of course, future Lord Seventh! They're waiting for you," she replied, gesturing toward the office."Thanks!" Naruto said, his grin widening before he turned and walked away. The receptionist sighed dreamily, her cheeks pink as she watched him go. Once he was out of earshot, she grabbed her scrollphone, her fingers flying across the surface. "Oh my Kages," she whispered to herself. "I have to tell my mom I just met Naruto Uzumaki!" Naruto knocked on the Hokage's door and stepped inside, finding Kakashi seated at the desk with Shikamaru leaning against the wall, looking as relaxed as ever.

"Naruto, you're finally here," Kakashi greeted with an amused tone, his visible eye crinkling in a smile.

"Yeah, yeah! Ready to start my training!" Naruto exclaimed before noticing Shikamaru. "Hey, Shikamaru! "Shikamaru gave him a lazy wave. "Yo. Hope you're ready for a lot of paperwork, future Hokage."Naruto's excitement faltered for a second before he shook it off. "Piece of cake! Believe it!"

But before Kakashi could continue, Naruto turned to Shikamaru with a serious expression. "Hey, Shikamaru, do you think Sasuke could, you know, erase memories?"Shikamaru raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Erase memories? What are you talking about, Naruto?"Naruto scratched the back of his head, visibly uncomfortable. "Well, it's just... the other day, I saw Elder Koharu at the beach... in her bathing suit. but now I can't unsee it. It's like the memory is burned into my brain. And every time I close my eyes, bam.! There she is."

Kakashi choked on his tea, trying to stifle a laugh, while Shikamaru groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Troublesome," Shikamaru muttered. "Naruto, you do realize Sasuke doesn't just go around erasing memories for free, right? And even if he could, he'd probably make you owe him a favor. Do you really want to go down that road?"

Naruto slumped in defeat. "Ugh, you're right. Knowing Sasuke, he'd probably make me do something ridiculous in return. Like polish his katana or babysit Sarada." Kakashi finally recovered, his laughter now reduced to soft chuckles. "Naruto, being Hokage means learning to live with the things you can't unsee. Consider this... practice." Naruto groaned. "Man, I was really hoping for an easy solution. Guess I'll just have to live with it." Shikamaru smirked. "Welcome to leadership, Naruto. It's full of things you never asked for."

Kakashi leaned back in his chair, his eye still twinkling with amusement. "Now that we've cleared that up, let's get back to your Hokage training. Shall we?" Naruto sighed but gave a determined nod. "Yeah, let's do this. No memory of Elder Koharu is gonna hold me back!"

As Naruto groaned, there was a sudden knock at the door. Before anyone could respond, Elder Koharu stepped into the room with the air of authority only an elder could muster.

"Naruto, it's good to see you," she said, her tone firm but oddly casual. Her sharp gaze scanned the room, landing on each of them in turn. "Since everyone is here, I think it's the perfect time to address something important."

She took a deliberate step closer, her eyes narrowing as she focused entirely on him. "You're a young, married man now, Naruto. It's high time you start behaving like one." Naruto tilted his head, confused. "What are you talking about? I am behaving.." Naruto's jaw dropped. "What?! Wait, what the hell are you even talking about?"

Koharu raised a hand to silence him, her expression unwavering. "Listen carefully. I already informed your wife about this. Consider it a warning, Naruto Uzumaki. You need to remain committed to her and move on from any distractions. That's all I came to say."

The silence that followed was deafening. Both Kakashi and Shikamaru exchanged bewildered glances before looking at Naruto, who was now glaring at the door.

"Like I ever would!" Naruto yelled after her, his voice echoing down the hallway. "What the hell?! Why would I leave my wife for you?"

Shikamaru sighed heavily, rubbing his temples. "Troublesome… That was something I didn't need to hear today."

Kakashi, still seated, looked like he was barely holding back laughter. "Naruto, you've been Hokage traiming for, what, ten minutes? And you're already dealing with scandals."

Naruto threw his hands up in frustration. "I didn't do anything! She just came in here making all this stuff up! What kind of warning is that?!"

Shikamaru smirked, leaning against the wall. "Welcome to the world of politics, Hokage. Better get used to it." Kakashi leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. "Think of it as a new type of training, Naruto. If you can survive dealing with Elder Koharu, you can handle anything."

Naruto groaned, slumping in defeat. "Man, this Hokage stuff is already way harder than I thought."

As Naruto stood there fuming, the door swung open again. Elder Koharu reappeared, her expression a mix of irritation and self-importance.

"One more thing, Naruto," she said, her tone firm as she pointed a wrinkled finger at him. "You need to stop liking me. It's unbecoming." Naruto's jaw dropped so low it nearly hit the floor. "What the! I don't like you! Where are you even getting this from?!"

Shikamaru doubled over with laughter, unable to hold it in any longer. "Oh man, this is too good," he said, clutching his stomach.

Even Kakashi, usually so composed, let out a low chuckle, his visible eye crinkling with amusement. "Naruto, you're a natural at causing misunderstandings," he said, clearly enjoying the situation.Naruto spun around to face them, his face red with frustration. "I'm not causing anything! She's the one making this up!"

Koharu crossed her arms, unfazed by his protests. "Denial is unbecoming of a Hokage. Learn to accept the truth gracefully, young man."

"I don't have any truth to accept!" Naruto shouted, throwing his hands in the air. "I'm happily married, for crying out loud!" Koharu sniffed, unconvinced. "Consider this my final word of advice. Keep your focus on your wife. It's clear you've been harboring feelings for me though I'm flattered, it's inappropriate."The room erupted in laughter again. Shikamaru had to lean against the wall for support, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. Kakashi leaned back in his chair, openly grinning now.

"Stop encouraging her!" Naruto yelled at them, his voice tinged with desperation. "You're supposed to back me up!"

"Sorry, Naruto," Shikamaru managed between laughs. "But this is just… too much."

Koharu gave him one last stern look before turning to leave. "Remember, stay faithful to your wife. You're dismissed." As the door closed behind her, Naruto collapsed into a chair, burying his face in his hands. "I'm going to lose my mind," he muttered. Kakashi patted him on the shoulder. "Look at it this way, Naruto. At least you've made an impression."

Shikamaru, still chuckling, added, "Yeah, one for the history books. 'The Hokage who couldn't stop liking Elder Koharu.' Naruto groaned loudly. "Why me?!"

"Alright, Naruto," Kakashi said, gesturing to a chair. "Sit down. Let's get started."

Naruto was paired with Shikamaru, who had served as the Hokage's advisor for the past year. The two sat in a meeting with Lord Sixth, Kakashi, as the former Hokage laid out Naruto's training plan.

"Now, Naruto," Kakashi began, his tone both serious and teasing, "since you're technically still a Genin, becoming Hokage usually requires at least a Jonin rank. That means we need to start from the basics. Here are your textbooks." He handed over a stack of books with a smug look. "And this is your Academy file."

Naruto accepted the folder hesitantly, flipping it open. His face immediately fell as he saw some of his old test grades. Instead of completing assignments, he had scribbled doodles of ramen bowls, stick figures, and himself crowned as Hokage. He groaned audibly when his eyes landed on his original ninja registration photo, where he had painted his face red with exaggerated whisker marks.Naruto buried his face in his hands. "Did I really do all this? Ugh, why didn't anyone stop me?"

Leaning back in his chair, Naruto tried to laugh it off. "Come on, we were all kids back then. I'm sure everyone's files are full of embarrassing stuff like this."

"Oh, really?" Kakashi countered with a raised eyebrow and a sly grin. "Let's take a look at Hinata's file, shall we?"

"Yes, she was," Kakashi said matter-of-factly. "And now, come in!"Kakashi's words caught Naruto off guard. He turned to see the door open, and in walked a beautiful woman with dark purple hair tied neatly into a bun, her glasses perched elegantly on her nose. She bowed respectfully.

"Good afternoon, Lord Sixth. Greetings, Honorable Advisor to the Hokage," she said, her voice soft yet confident.Naruto's eyes widened in shock as she turned to him, her cheeks slightly pink. "Hi, honey I mean, Lord Seventh in training," Hinata greeted with a shy smile.

"That's right, Naruto," Kakashi said with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Since Sasuke is away, Sakura is preparing to lead the hospital, and Shino is stepping up as leader of the Aburame clan, we decided that your tutor should be someone who knows you best." He leaned forward, clearly enjoying Naruto's flustered expression. "Hinata volunteered to help you catch up on your coursework. Lucky you, huh?"

Naruto rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, his embarrassment slowly replaced by a sense of pride. "Y-Yeah, I'm definitely lucky," he muttered, his grin widening as he glanced at Hinata.

Hinata stood in front of him, her outfit was simple but undeniably cute she wore a short-sleeve dress, black skirt with a white top, the buttons running all the way from the neckline to the bottom. The purple glasses framed her face perfectly, and her makeup was soft but striking. Her eyes were accentuated with a hint of light purple eyeshadow and mascara, making her lavender-colored eyes stand out even more.

Naruto felt a flutter in his chest as he realized just how beautiful she looked. His thoughts stumbled for a moment. "Fuck..." he muttered under his breath, unable to tear his eyes away. "She looks so sexy."

Hinata's blush deepened as she caught the look in his eyes, her smile widening as she adjusted her glasses. Naruto, on the other hand, quickly turned back to his textbook, trying to focus on the pages, though his mind kept wandering back to her.

Kakashi continued, oblivious to the tension. "Hinata, due to the importance of keeping Naruto here at the Hokage Tower during his training, I know Boruto is only 8 months old, but will that be okay if maybe your sister helps out with him? I'm sure your father would love to take care of Boruto while you're busy."

Hinata smiled gently. "I'm sure it would be great. I know Father would love to help," she said warmly."Great," Kakashi said with a nod. "Now, let's get to work."

*o0o*

Naruto began his Hokage training by teaching young students at the Leaf Academy. Known for his exceptional taijutsu and remarkable chakra control, the decision was made that he could best give back to the village by helping future ninja develop these critical skills. Teaching would not only allow him to share his expertise but also deepen his connection with the next generation of shinobi.

"Alright, everyone," Naruto said, standing at the front of the classroom with his hands on his hips. "Today, I'm your sensei! You can call me Naruto-sensei. We'll start with something fun to warm up!"

The students buzzed with excitement. One of them raised their hand. "Naruto-sensei, how many shadow clones can you make? What's your record?".Naruto blinked and rubbed the back of his head, laughing nervously. "Well, uh… let's just say I'm pretty good at it. But I can't exactly show you my limit it's kind of classified." His grin widened. "How about this? You give me a number, and I'll try to make that many clones."The students exchanged glances, giggling, before one of them shouted, "Five hundred and eight!"

Naruto raised an eyebrow but smirked confidently. "Five hundred and eight? Is that all? Alright, stand back, everyone!" He formed the hand signs. "Multi-Shadow Clone Jutsu!" he shouted, and with a puff of smoke, the classroom and the training yard outside filled with Naruto clones, their appearances identical to the original. The students gasped and cheered as over 508 Narutos waved and smiled at them.

"Hello!" all the clones said in unison, waving enthusiastically.The students burst into laughter and applause, running around to inspect the sheer number of clones. "This is amazing, Naruto-sensei!" one shouted.

"Alright, alright," Naruto called out, dispelling the clones with a clap of his hands. The area cleared with another puff of smoke. "Now that I've got your attention, let's get to work! Who's ready to practice some Taijutsu?

The students cheered again, more excited than ever. Naruto grinned to himself, feeling a renewed sense of pride. Maybe this teaching thing wouldn't be so bad after all.

Naruto knew that after his training today, he would spend some quality time with his wife. He had to admit, though, he was nervous. He tried to shake the nerves off. Naruto, you're in Hokage training at the Tower, not at home. I'm sure my wife won't... He lost his thought.

In the middle of teaching the senior class at the academy, he suddenly heard the unmistakable murmur of his students. "Holy shit, she's gorgeous. Wow, look at her rack."

Naruto froze, his heart racing. He glanced toward the door and was shocked to see his wife walking toward him. Somehow, the outfit she was wearing looked different. He didn't remember the top being so tight, clinging to her chest like that, or the skirt hugging her curves in such a way. And the knee-highs? Definitely not paired with high-heeled boots.

Shit, he thought, struggling to focus. How am I supposed to concentrate now?

"Class, this is my wife, Lady Hinata Uzumaki," Naruto announced, his voice proud but a little nervous."Woah," the class responded in unison.

"Sensei, your wife is so beautiful!" one of the female classmates exclaimed.."I'd definitely want to become Hokage now," another boy said.

"Me too!" a few others chimed in, clearly impressed.Naruto's face flushed as he grabbed one of the students playfully. "Hey, I think you're getting a little too ahead of yourself," he said, giving the boy a light noggin on the head. "Apologize."

The student rubbed his head sheepishly. "Sorry, Sensei."

"Okay, class, that's it for the day," Naruto said, trying to regain control of the situation. "You guys can head home."But a few of the boys weren't ready to leave just yet. "Nope!" one of them shouted as he grabbed a shuriken and started throwing it at the targets on the wall. "We're staying to practice!"

"Yeah!" another added, dropping to the floor and starting sit-ups.Naruto sighed but smiled, shaking his head. He turned to Hinata, who had been standing quietly beside him, and squeezed her hand. "I think you just motivated my class," he said with a grin.

*o0o*

Naruto entered the small study office, the space quiet and somewhat intimate. The room had a chalkboard at the front, the kind that could be used for both lessons and notes, and a sturdy teacher's desk neatly placed beside it. A single desk was positioned in the middle of the room, where students or visitors could sit. The walls were lined with textbooks and scrolls, some old, some newer, each carefully organized. To the side, a scroll vision setup was mounted on the wall, a handy tool for projecting information to help with training or studying.

Naruto sat down at the desk, letting his gaze wander around the room for a moment before resting on his wife. Hinata was leaning casually against the desk, The soft light from the window highlighted the curves of her figure, and Naruto found his eyes traveling from her legs, following the contours of her stockings, all the way up to her thighs, where the fabric of her skirt clung delicately. The sight of her in this quiet, intimate setting made his heart race, and for a moment, he forgot about everything else. He quickly averted his eyes, feeling his face flush slightly as he tried to regain his composure.

"Okay, first rule of this classroom: when we are in this room, you are to call me 'Sensei' " Hinata said, leaning forward to make sure Naruto got a full view of her breasts, which were just waiting for him to unbutton and suck on.

"Focus, Naruto," he told himself, pinching his knee to snap out of it. "Okay, honey," Hinata said softly, approaching the small chalkboard with a playful glint in her lavender eyes. She picked up a piece of chalk and turned to face Naruto, a smile on her lips that held just a hint of mischief. "Let's start again from the beginning."

Naruto leaned back in his chair, watching her closely. "Alright, Hinata, I'm ready," he said,

"Good," she replied, tapping the chalk lightly against the board. "Now, Naruto, these are the basics typically covered in a Chunin-level exam."

We'll focus on the following topics:

1. The history of the Hidden Leaf Village.

2. The history of the Five Great Nations.

3. Shinobi rules and regulations.

4. The Creed of the Village and the Will of Fire.

5. Situational responses for ninja scenarios."

Hinata sat gracefully on the edge of the desk, crossing her legs with a subtle, deliberate motion. Her short skirt rode up just enough to give Naruto a glimpse that sent his imagination running wild. He couldn't help it he wanted nothing more than to crawl on his knees and kiss his way up her thighs, his resolve wavering with every passing second.

"Alright, Naruto," Hinata said, her voice soft but firm, her tone that perfect mix of teacherly and teasing. "Let's talk about the history of the village."

Naruto nodded quickly, trying to focus on her words, but his attention was derailed when Hinata shifted slightly, reaching up to unbutton two buttons on her blouse.

"It's so warm in here," she murmured, her fingers delicately working the buttons, revealing just enough of her chest to leave him utterly distracted.

Naruto's gaze dropped instantly, his eyes drawn to the curve of her large breasts, partially visible through the loosened blouse. His throat went dry, and he tried to tear his eyes away, but it was a battle he was losing. Naruto was losing focus when Hinata picked up a ruler. Where the hell did she get that from? he thought, tapping it on her hand.

"Are you paying attention, Uzumaki?"

"Yeah, Hinata," he said.

"What did you call me?" Hinata leaned forward to him, pressing her heel into his thigh. "I'm in charge in here. You will address me as Sensei, Hinata."

"Fuck, yeah... whatever, I'm sorry," he muttered.his face bright red. This was turning him on his wife being in charge. He liked it.

Hinata giggled softly, twirling a strand of her hair between her fingers. "Good," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Because I wouldn't want my student to get... distracted."

Naruto groaned internally, his mind racing as he tried to focus on anything other than the growing tension in the room. "This is torture," he muttered under his breath, though part of him didn't mind one bit.

Hinata smirked, crossing her arms in a way that accentuated her figure even more. "Well, Naruto, if you want to pass this training, you're going to have to stay focused. Think you can handle it?" she teased, her voice a playful challenge. Naruto gulped, clenching his fists to stay grounded. "I-I'll try," he managed to say, though his eyes betrayed how much he was struggling.

Hinata leaned a little closer, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Good. Because I have high expectations for you... Lord Seventh."

If Naruto wasn't hard, he was now. "Focus, Lord Seventh." Hinata's teasing smirk didn't fade as she sauntered closer to Naruto, her every move deliberate and calculated. She stopped in front of him, her lavender eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint. Before he could react, she turned and gracefully lowered herself onto his lap, her arms looping around his neck. The sudden closeness, the warmth of her body pressed against his, had Naruto gripping the sides of his chair for dear life.

"H-Hinata…" he moaned her name, his voice low and strained as her scent filled his senses. It wasn't just her usual calming aroma; there was something deeper, something intoxicating. He swallowed hard, his body betraying him as he realized exactly what was happening. She was turned on. And worst of all, it felt like she wasn't wearing any underwear.

Hinata tilted her head, her soft hair brushing against his cheek. "So, Naruto," she began, her voice sweet yet dripping with suggestion. "What does the Will of Fire mean to you? I'm still waiting for an answer."

Naruto's hands hovered awkwardly near her hips, his breathing uneven as he tried to gather his thoughts. But how the hell was he supposed to think when every movement she made every subtle shift on his lap sent sparks shooting through his body? And she wasn't oblivious to it either. No, she knew exactly what she was doing.

Hinata's gaze flicked downward for just a moment, and her cheeks turned pink as she noticed the growing bulge pressing against her. Her teasing smile widened, and she leaned in closer, her lips just brushing against his ear. "Naruto," she whispered, her breath warm against his skin. "You seem... distracted. Is something wrong?"

Naruto clenched his fists, trying desperately to keep himself under control. "You're not playing fair, Hinata," he growled, his voice laced with both frustration and desire. "You know exactly what you're doing."

Hinata giggled softly, her hips shifting ever so slightly, making him groan again. "Maybe," she admitted, her tone shamelessly playful. "But I want to hear you say it. What does the Will of Fire mean to you?"

Naruto's hands finally moved, settling firmly on her hips as he looked up at her, his blue eyes burning with both love and lust. "The Will of Fire," he said, his voice deep and unwavering, "is what keeps me going. It's about protecting the people I love, the future of the village… and you. You are my Will of Fire, Hinata."

Hinata's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, her teasing demeanor faltering for just a moment as his words hit her heart. But she quickly recovered, her lips curling into a sly smile. "That's a beautiful answer," she murmured, leaning in so her forehead rested against his. "And yet… I think you've got more fire in you."

Naruto chuckled darkly, his grip on her hips tightening as his resolve snapped. "Careful, Hinata," he warned, his voice low and gravelly. "You're playing a dangerous game."

Hinata leaned back slightly, her confidence unwavering as her fingers trailed down his chest. "I think you like this game, Naruto," she teased. "And besides…" She shifted again, deliberately pressing herself against him. "You always last longer than I expect."

Naruto let out a strained laugh, his fingers digging into her hips as he fought to maintain control. "You're gonna regret teasing me like this, Hinata," he said, his voice full of promise.

Hinata smiled, her eyes shining with both affection and challenge. "Oh, I don't think so," she whispered, brushing her lips lightly against his. "After all, it's my job as your teacher to push you to your limits."

After Hinata received her answer, she smiled. "Good answer," she said softly, slowly rocking back against Naruto. "Fuck," he groaned, gripping the chair handles tightly. He closed his eyes, focusing on the friction as she moved back and forth.

Hinata moaned, her breath shaky. "It's been too long."

"Yeah," Naruto moaned back, his voice rough. "Like… what? Three days?"

"You're not allowed to cum," she said, her tone teasing as she rocked harder, her breathing growing heavier. Naruto groaned again, loving the way she rubbed against him. He could feel her wetness through his pants, her silk-like folds driving him wild. She was getting off on him, and he loved it. With one last rock of her hips, she pulled herself off him. Naruto looked down at his lap and groaned in frustration. She wasn't wearing any underwear, just as he suspected. Her slick arousal had left a stain on his pants.

"Fuck," he muttered.

"Don't even think about it," she said firmly. "Keep your hands on the desk. Don't even think about touching yourself you haven't earned that right yet."

Naruto growled, his body tense. "Fuck, Hinata. You're going to regret this."

Hinata smirked as she sat at her desk, spreading her legs slightly. Naruto's eyes widened as he caught a glimpse of her bare pussy, his dick pressing hard against his pants.

"If you keep answering correctly," she said with a sly grin, "maybe I'll give you some relief. But for now, let's move on to the next question."

Hinata snapped her fingers, summoning five clones that appeared in a puff of smoke. Each was dressed to represent one of the Five Kage, complete with their respective hats and themed outfits.

The clones were striking. Each one had Hinata's face and body, but her usual modesty was nowhere to be found. Instead, each clone wore a sparkly bra to match the Kage they represented, fishnet stockings that clung to her legs, and an open cape styled like each Kage's traditional garb.

Naruto stared, his jaw slack, as blood trickled from his nose. "Hinata," he stammered, his voice trembling as his gaze darted from one clone to the next, "w-what are you doing?"

Hinata tilted her head, a small, mischievous smile tugging at her lips. "Helping you study, Naruto," she said sweetly. Naruto swallowed hard, his face burning. Study? This is sexually torture.

The first clone stepped forward, her sparkling outfit shimmering green beneath her Kazekage hat. Her cape was open, revealing smooth skin and the sparkling fabric of her bra. She smiled warmly at Naruto, tilting her head.

The Kazekage Hinata clone moved forward with confidence, her shimmering green outfit catching the light. Without hesitation, she jumped onto Naruto's desk, her form sprawled out gracefully.

Naruto's eyes widened, his breath hitching as he watched her run her hands along the fishnet stockings that clung to her legs. "It gets very hot in Suna, you know," she said playfully, her voice low and teasing.

Naruto swallowed hard, his body tense as she reached for a small pitcher of water on the desk. Slowly, she poured it over her chest, the cool liquid trickling down her sparkling green bra and glistening skin. She winked at him, her lavender eyes filled with mischief. "Care to cool me off, Naruto?"

"F-Fuck," Naruto stammered, gripping the arms of his chair tightly. His face was bright red, and he couldn't tear his eyes away. The sight of the water cascading down her chest, soaking the fabric, left his heart pounding and his head spinning. The clone smiled knowingly, sitting up slightly, her movements slow and deliberate. "What's wrong, Hokage?" she teased. "Too much heat for you to handle?"

Naruto groaned softly, feeling his self-control slipping further with every passing second. She's just a clone. Just a clone. But damn, Hinata, you're killing me here.

"Kazekage," Naruto murmured, his voice almost a whisper. "The leader of Sunagakure, the Village Hidden in the Sand. They protect their village from harsh deserts and wield incredible wind-style jutsu." His gaze flicked up and down. She's stunning.

The Mizukage Hinata clone approached Naruto with a confident sway in her step, her deep blue outfit shimmering like rippling water. Her lavender eyes locked onto his, a playful smirk tugging at her lips.

"You know," she said teasingly, her voice low and sultry, "the best thing about being the Mizukage? Never having a dry pussy."

"Goddamn it," Naruto groaned, gripping the edge of his desk as she moved closer. Before he could react, she grabbed him by the neck, leaning over to push her hips closer to his face. The sparkly blue fabric of her underwear shimmered in the light as it hovered inches from him.

"Hokage," the clone purred, "what do you think? Is it wet enough for you?" Naruto inhaled sharply, his face burning as he fought to keep his composure. "It's… just a clone," he muttered to himself, his voice cracking under the strain.

From across the room, the real Hinata smirked as she watched Naruto struggle. Her arms crossed, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of amusement and pride. "You seem… definitely wet," she teased, her tone light but laced with playfulness.

Naruto groaned again, his self-control hanging by a thread. Damn it, Hinata. You're going to be the death of me.

"Mizukage," Naruto said, his voice cracking. "The leader of Kirigakure, the Village Hidden in the Mist. They're known for their water-style jutsu and their history as the Bloody Mist…" He trailed off, his brain short-circuiting as the clone gave him a playful smirk.

The Raikage Hinata clone strode confidently toward Naruto's desk, her vibrant yellow outfit radiating energy. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in slightly, her voice bold and teasing.

"In the Land of Lightning, we love being vocal," she said with a smirk. "We're all about entertainment, Hokage." With that, Hinata climbed onto the desk, standing tall as she began a playful rap.

"I've got you under my spell,

So watch me move, watch me dwell."

She started to sway her hips, running her hands along her body as Naruto sat frozen, his eyes wide and his face flushed.

"My boy Naruto only gets me to go,

Oh-ah-ah, oh-ah-ah," she sang, mimicking the noises Hinata made when she climaxed.

Naruto's jaw dropped as his imagination betrayed him, vivid images flashing in his mind. The Raikage clone turned around, giving him a full view as she smacked her ass with a cheeky grin. "Like what you see, Hokage?" she teased, her tone dripping with playful confidence.

From across the room, the real Hinata watched with a smirk, thoroughly enjoying her husband's flustered state.

"Raikage," Naruto croaked, gripping the back of his chair for support. "The leader of Kumogakure, the Village Hidden in the Clouds. They're powerful, known for their speed and lightning jutsu…" He took a shaky breath, trying to focus, but his eyes betrayed him.

Naruto's gaze locked onto Hinata, his blue eyes darkened with raw desire. "I promise you," he said, his voice low and full of need, "I'm going to fuck you so hard, right where you stand. "His body was already betraying him, his dick straining against his pants, a visible stain of precum spreading across the fabric. Hinata's breath hitched, her cheeks flushed, but a small, teasing smile played on her lips as she stood her ground. She knew she had him exactly where she wanted him.

The Tsuchikage Hinata clone strolled over to a decorative plant in the corner of the room, her movements slow and deliberate. Naruto's eyes followed her every step, his breath catching as she unhooked her brown bra and tossed it casually behind her. When she turned around, her breasts were covered in mud, the earthy streaks accentuating her curves. She smirked, her lavender eyes locking onto his.

"I love getting dirty," she said teasingly, running her fingers along her mud-covered skin. "I wouldn't mind being covered by you, Hokage… if you know what I mean."

Naruto's mind raced, her words setting him ablaze. Oh, I know exactly what you mean, he thought darkly. My cum.

His hands gripped the chair handles as he fought to maintain his composure, his body burning with need. Hinata watched from earlier, her sense of control now slipping away. The relief she'd felt at first was gone, replaced by a growing ache. She wondered how much longer she could hold out.

Teasing Naruto like this was thrilling seeing him squirm, hearing his groans but it was becoming torture for her as well. She wanted him just as badly, and her restraint was starting to waver.

"Tsuchikage," he managed, his voice barely audible. "The leader of Iwagakure, the Village Hidden in the Stone. They excel in earth-style jutsu and have a reputation for their stubborn strength…" His hands clenched, his face red as he tried to calm his racing heart.

Finally, Hinata herself stepped forward. Her outfit gleamed, a perfect combination of her usual grace and bold sensuality. She wore a fiery red sparkly bra, her cape styled after the Hokage, fluttering slightly as she moved. Her lavender eyes met his, filled with a mix of teasing and affection.

"H-Hinata," Naruto stammered.

"Go on, Naruto," she whispered, leaning closer. "Name this Kage."

Naruto's throat felt dry. "Hokage," he said, almost choking on the word. "The leader of Konohagakure, the Village Hidden in the Leaves. The protector of the Will of Fire… the greatest Shinobi in the world…" His voice trailed off as his eyes locked onto hers.

Hinata smiled softly, tilting her head. "You did so well, Naruto. I think you've earned a reward," she said, her voice low and warm. This time, Hinata's hand reached out to caress Naruto, her touch soft but deliberate.

"H-Hinata," Naruto stammered, his voice thick with desire. "I want to..damn, I do...but we're at the Hokage Tower."

Hinata's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Isn't that what makes it sexier, Naruto?" she whispered, her voice dripping with playful confidence.

Naruto felt his heart race as his desire surged. God, I'm the luckiest man alive.

"Fuck, Hinata," Naruto groaned, his head tilting back slightly. "What a fucking way to teach… I want you so bad."

Hinata smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she pulled something out from behind her. Naruto blinked in confusion, only to feel a sudden coldness slide onto his cock.

His breath hitched. "Hinata, what?.."

"It's a cock ring," she said, her tone calm but teasing. "Ready to have some fun, Hokage?"

Naruto's eyes darkened with desire, his body tensing under her touch. "Fuck yes, Sensei," he groaned, his voice filled with anticipation.

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A chunin burst into the office, his face flushed red and out of breath. "Lord Sixth, please! You need to come to the monitor room immediately!"

Shikamaru and Kakashi exchanged a puzzled glance before following the panicked chunin. When they arrived and saw the screen, both froze in place.

Yup, there it was Naruto, pants down at his waist, currently fucking his wife against a chalkboard.

"Fuck, Naruto," Shikamaru muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. "Cut the feed. Now."

"But sir," the chunin stammered, "we're supposed to monitor all the training rooms."

"Well, don't when Naruto's with his wife!" Shikamaru snapped, rubbing his temple.

Kakashi sighed, his visible eye crinkling in mild exasperation. "We should've known this would happen," he muttered. "Poor Hinata. Naruto's always been a handful, but he must be *extra horny because of Kurama. I think I read that somewhere."

"Yeah," Shikamaru said, shaking his head. "We should've known better than to ask her to train him, but she was the only jonin we had available."

Kakashi crossed his arms, staring at the now-blank screen. "Remind me to never put those two alone in a room again."