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Secret book of Desire by Lady Hinata Uzumaki Chapter Nineteen
The Hyuga compound had always been a place of quiet beauty, its elegance simple yet undeniable. But on the night of the Midnight Luna Viewing Festival, it glowed with winding path that was lined with small paper lanterns, their golden light flickering like fireflies in the night. The Hyuga clan crest was displayed on flowing silk banners, their deep blue fabric swaying gently in the evening breeze. Inside the main hall, soft voices murmured as last-minute preparations were finished, the rustling of ceremonial robes and the careful placement of offerings filling the air.
Naruto walked through the grand gates, taking in the scene. He had been here countless times, yet the peaceful atmosphere always struck him. Tonight, though, felt different. Instead of his usual bright orange clothes or his Hokage robes, he wore a simple white-and-gray yukata, a respectful nod to Hyuga tradition. The fabric brushed against his skin, a reminder that tonight, he wasn't the Hokage he was Hinata's husband, here as a part of her family.
Naruto surveyed the courtyard with a determined glint in his eye. Tonight's the night, he thought. He fully intended to fulfill one of Hinata's deepest fantasies secretly making love in the Hyuga compound, beneath an ancient tree rumored to predate the village itself. He'd discovered this hidden desire (#21) She probably thinks it's too impossible too risky. A smirk crossed his lips. Challenge accepted.
Naruto checked out the clan grounds, his keen eyes scanning every familiar tree and pathway. He knew every inch of his village by heart he hadn't just become Hokage; he had filled the village with his clones daily, ensuring he understood every corner of it long before he took the title. He scanned the lantern-lit courtyard, searching for Hinata among the many pale-clothed clan members. Soft greetings of "Lord Seventh" followed him as he walked, and he returned them with a friendly smile and a wave. But his thoughts were only on her.
I hope she's looking forward to tonight as much as I am... Though, of course, Hinata had no idea what he had planned.
Naruto took a slow breath, pride swelling in his chest. He had done something remarkable something that even the Hyuga elders couldn't ignore. The division between the main and branch families had been weakening, and he was part of the reason why. He had worked tirelessly to ensure the Hyuga's oppressive Caged Bird Seal was listed as forbidden jutsu, finally breaking generations of subjugation. That alone was worth celebrating tonight.
Still, not everything about this visit was easy. He wasn't particularly eager to see Hanabi. Things had grown awkward ever since she bluntly told him that his marriage was failing. He wasn't sure what had prompted her to say that he had always seen her as a kid sister, much like Konohamaru. Technically, he was her master; he had even trained her and the others in some taijutsu techniques he'd learned from Jiraiya. Yet her words still lingered in his mind, even now.
"Lord Seventh, it is an honor to have you with us," Ko greeted him formally, bowing his head slightly in respect. Naruto smiled, nodding back. "Good to see you, Ko. How have things been?" Before Ko could respond, a group of Hyuga elders approached, their expressions varying from welcoming to scrutinizing. One of the older men folded his arms, his sharp gaze appraising Naruto. "It is still a wonder that you did not marry into the Hyuga sooner," the elder remarked. "Our clan has the most beautiful women in the village."
Naruto chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "Well, I like to think I was just waiting for the right one." The elder smirked, clearly pleased with the answer, while some of the younger Hyuga exchanged amused glances. Naruto could only grin he had come a long way from the loud, reckless boy who had once been an outsider to this prestigious clan. Now, he was family.
Across the courtyard, Hinata carefully helped her father, Hiashi, adjust a ceremonial banner. She appeared the perfect picture of a dutiful daughter. Naruto's breath caught as his gaze landed on his wife. Hinata stood in the soft glow of the lanterns, dressed in a flowing white yukata embroidered with subtle pale-lavender sakura petals near the end. The fabric shimmered with every movement, making her seem almost otherworldly. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, framing her face in soft waves. But it was her eyes those gentle, pale lavender eyes that truly held him captive. When she met his gaze, they sparkled with warmth, love, and something else something knowing, something that made his heart pound.
Hinata smile as she spotted Naruto. She approached him softly, and he offered his arm as they walked toward the main hall.
"You look beautiful," he whispered, voice just loud enough for her to hear. Hinata's blush deepened. "Thank you, Naruto. You… you look handsome too."
After all these years, she's still the most beautiful woman he ever seen. Before he could fully process the moment, a delighted squeal rang through the air. "Daddy!"
Hinata barely had time to step aside before Himawari barreled into Naruto's arms, wrapping her small hands around his yukata. Naruto chuckled, lifting her effortlessly as she beamed up at him. "Hey, princess. You look beautiful tonight."
Himawari giggled, clearly pleased. "Mommy helped me pick out my Yukata!"
Naruto grinned, his heart swelling as he glanced back at Hinata. "She has great taste." A small sigh pulled his attention to the side, where Boruto stood with his arms crossed, his lower lip jutting out slightly in a reluctant pout. Dressed in white formal yukata that matched Naruto, he looked more mature than usual. Standing beside him were Sarada and Mitsuki, both watching the family moment unfold with amusement.
"Didn't think you were actually coming, Dad," Boruto muttered, though there was no real bite to his words. Naruto smirked, shifting Himawari in his arms. "What, and miss seeing my son dressed like an actual Hyuga prince? No way." Boruto huffed, though the faintest smile twitched at the corners of his lips. "Tch. Whatever."
Hinata, ever the gentle mediator, placed a hand on Boruto's shoulder, her touch soft but reassuring. "We're all here together tonight, and that's what matters." Naruto met her gaze, and for a moment, everything else faded. Yeah… Tonight is going to be special.
Hanabi stood in her white robes, arms crossed, a mild sense of dread clinging to her something she'd never admit aloud. She vividly remembered the last time she stumbled upon Naruto and Hinata in a compromising situation.
Flashback:
That day, when Hinata had rushed Hinawari over to her home and Hinawari declared that they'd gotten into an argument, Hanabi had hurried back to the Uzumaki residence.
As soon as Naruto was about to teleport, she had thrown the kunai he'd given her. Once he disappeared, she waited a few minutes before using the same technique to teleport herself to the forest, where she witnessed Naruto roughly taking her sister in the woods. With his claws extended, her sister's moans filled the air, and Hanabi couldn't tear her eyes away. Her core ached and she felt her underwear growing wet as she watched, convinced she was alone until Konohamaru appeared, announcing that he had followed her.
"How did you...?" she asked, startled. He pointed to the small tracker toad perched on her shoulder. "This guy, right here," he replied with a smirk. "Why are you watching Big Brother and Hinata?"
"I just wanted to make sure she was okay," Hanabi muttered. Konohamaru's eyes twinkled mischievously. "Hmm, I didn't know you could be so... attentive. I have a lot to learn," he teased.
"Shut up...let's go," Hanabi snapped.
"Why are you so red? Are you turned on by this?" Konohamaru asked, his tone playful yet probing.
"No," she lied quickly.
"If I said I was going to stay and watch, would you leave?" he baited, a teasing glint in his eye. Damn, he was pushing her buttons and she couldn't resist after that.
That night, as Konohamaru watched intently, his hand moved closer until his finger slipped inside her. In a rush of sensation, Hanabi found herself riding the swell of the moans from the couple, completely unaware that they remained oblivious to what was unfolding just beyond their sight.
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The rawness of it had shaken her deeply and awakened complicated feelings.I won't get roped into that again, she vowed internally. But her eyes betrayed a spark of curiosity.
A voice behind Hanabi made her turn.Konohamaru, in a neat white outfit (a courtesy invitation since he was close to Naruto), offered a playful wave. "Hey, think we'll get some drama this year?" he joked, half-lowering his voice. He and Hanabi had an… arrangement: no official relationship, just occasional hook-ups when tension and rivalry morphed into something physical. Even now, an easy familiarity glimmered in his gaze. She's gorgeous when she's guarded like this, he mused.
Hanabi's lips curled faintly. "Don't jinx it," she muttered, recalling how drama indeed found her last time. Naruto pressing Hinata against a tree , and she, ironically, pinned by Konohamaru's stealthy desire. Her face warmed at the memory, though she kept her composure. "We should go in. The ceremony's about to start."
Konohamaru shrugged, trailing after her. "Sure. But if we do see drama," he teased, leaning close, "maybe we'll have our own andventure."
"Shut up ," she snapped, heat coloring her cheeks. He just chuckled, raising his hands in mock surrender.
Hyuga clan observed a special ritual: the Midnight Luna Viewing. They believed the full moon brought renewed clarity to the Byakugan's lineage. In the main hall, lanterns bathed the space in a subdued glow. Hiashi Hyuga entered, regal in his ceremonial robes, the rest of the clan following.Clan members filed in to kneel on tatami mats, their white attire shimmering under the soft lighting. Incense burned, producing scented smoke. An elder droned a blessing, referencing the Byakugan's legacy and the unity of the Hyuga lineage. Naruto knelt at Hinata's side, stealing the occasional glance at her. She caught him once, giving him a curious tilt of her head. He simply winked, stirring her heartbeat.
An older branch house elder led the ceremony, intoning ancient blessings under the full moon. The hall was lit only by gentle lanterns and pale lunar rays. Incense smoke , the fragrance of sandalwood thick in the air. Family after family offered silent prayers, reflecting on the clan's unity and the Byakugan's legacy.
Hanabi knelt in the second row behind Hinata, eyes forward. But her thoughts drifted.Everything's normal,she told herself, scanning for signs of mischief. Naruto's not… oh, wait…
Her gaze landed on him Naruto, off to the side, sitting politely. Yet there was a tension in his posture. He caught her eye and gave a quick, friendly smile, but Hanabi noticed the flicker of excitement in his expression. Something was definitely brewing. Damn it, big bro. Hanabi's chest tightened with conflicting feelings: annoyance… and a strange sense of intrigue.
A hush fell over the room when Hiashi finally rose. "Tonight," he declared, voice resonating with authority, "we honor the Hyuga heritage under the Moon's blessing.We reaffirm our bonds. We'll rest together in this hall, as is tradition, so that the clan may greet dawn in unity All clan members may rest in the communal hall after the midnight prayers, reaffirming our unity." With a subtle inclination of his head, the ceremony concluded.
Soft murmurs of agreement passed through the group. Naruto mused, side-eyeing Hinata's expression.Makes it tricky to slip away… but not impossible. Quiet applause and a ripple of movement followed.
After the formal prayers, the clan began laying out the communal futons. Quiet conversation filled the hall cousins sharing hushed laughter and elders recounting old clan tales. Hinata busied herself with arranging pillows, ensuring that the adults, who slept in the main hall on the west side of the manor, were comfortable, while the children rested on the east side. She even took a moment to check on Himawari's comfort. Nearby, Boruto, Sarada, and Mitsuki mingled, while Naruto hovered close by, offering his assistance despite the restless aura that surrounded him. "He's definitely plotting," Hinata thought with a small, secret smile.
Hanabi finished laying out a row of futons and noticed Konohamaru lurking in the corner. She shot him a warning glare, but he merely grinned. The tension between them was electric a potent mix of rivalry, simmering attraction, and unspoken lust. "Let's not repeat last time… or maybe… no, stop it," she scolded herself under her breath.
At that moment, Naruto gently touched Hinata's shoulder. "Hey, want to step outside for some fresh air?" he asked in a casual tone. Her eyes darted to her father and then around the hall. It was unusual to leave the group, but nothing forbade it.
"Naruto?" Hinata whispered." We should..."
Naruto gave her a pleading look.He only gave a playful wink. "We've got about an hour before midnight hits.
"Oh... well, I suppose... sure," she said softly, her curiosity piqued. They made a polite excuse Naruto claiming he felt stiff from kneeling and the Hyuga clan members barely batted an eye. Hinata knew that was a lie. How stiff could his kneeling really make him when, out back, he sat for hours gathering charka nature's at home in their backyard sometimes? Hinata fiddled with the sleeves of her yukata, heart hammering. Am I truly going to do this? Shaking her head in mild disbelief, she followed Naruto's lead out the door.
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Hanabi noticed, Her chest tightened with apprehension.They're going out into the compound… could they possibly..? She shook her head.It's none of my business.Yet an undeniable spark of interest flared.Well… just to be safe, I'll follow at a distance. Don't want them caught by father… or do I? Quietly activating her chakra-masking skill, she slipped after them, leaving Konohamaru behind with a perplexed frown.If she's investigating something, I want in,he trailing after Hanabi in turn. Hanabi slipped out of the communal hall, tailing Naruto and Hinata by about a dozen steps.
Distant from the main hall, the Hyuga compound boasted a private garden. In its center loomed an ancient tree, broad trunk gnarled with centuries-old bark. Lanterns werehere, letting moonlight reign.
Isn't it peaceful?" Naruto murmured, guiding Hinata among the stepping stones. She nodded, breathing in the night air, feeling the hush of the surroundings. "I like it," she whispered. "But we should get back soon, or people might worry."
"Hinata," he said, voice soft. "Can I show you something special?" Despite her confusion, she nodded. "O-okay." He smirked. "We'll be quick, I promise." Catching her wrist gently, he tugged her beneath the tree's canopy. The shadows deepened, the moonbeams filtering through leaves to spotlight them in a moonlight glow. Hinata's pulse quickened Naruto's expression was one of confident mischief. What is he doing?
Hanabi, hidden behind a small orchard fence, watched them closely. She recognized the older tree instantly, recalling old clan legends. Wait, why bring her here…? A chill of realization prickled across her skin. Footsteps behind her made her whirl, Byakugan flaring automatically. She froze upon seeing Konohamaru, chakra subdued, sidling up in a crouch. "What are you doing?" she hissed, dispelling her Byakugan.
He shrugged. "Could ask you the same. Following them, huh?" His tone was playful but carried an undercurrent of tension. "You're not the only one who wants to see if the Hokage's up to no good."
Hanabi clicked her tongue. "Tch. I just don't want them disgracing the clan if they… do something. Father will kill them." She tried to sound purely protective, ignoring the swirl of personal intrigue coiling in her gut.
Konohamaru's gaze flicked between her and the scene beyond. "Sure. Let's keep them from trouble," he drawled, though his knowing half-smile suggested he guessed her true motives.
Beneath the ancient tree, Naruto cupped Hinata's cheeks, leaning in for a gentle kiss. She returned it, heart pounding, uncertain but under his touch. He slid one hand lower, fingers across her hip, just above her yukata's sash.
"W-what are you..?" Hinata began, voice quivering with a mix of excitement and worry. She cast a glance at the garden's perimeter. "Naruto, if we're caught, If Father catches us.." Naruto stepped forward, cupping her cheek with warm hands.
"He won't. We're shinobi, right? We can sense if someone approaches. And besides…" he leaned in, lips nearly brushing hers, "I can't stop thinking about this. I want you. No one's here," he soothed, shifting his stance so her back pressed lightly against the trunk. Though still anxious, she found an undeniable rush swirling in her veins. The memory of her desire book came roaring back, making her entire body tingle. He couldn't know, right? But this is exactly… oh goodness…
Hinata's cheeks flushed. She let out a half-laugh, half-sigh. "You're impossible, you know that?
"That's why you love me." With a grin, Naruto gently guided her back until she felt the tree's rough bark against her shoulders. Hinata's breath hitched, a surge of warmth pooling low in her belly. She was half-tempted to ask how he thought of this, but her words caught in her throat.
"Hinata," he murmured, pressing his forehead to hers. "Let me have you here, under the moon." The sincerity in his tone melted her last shards of resistance. She nodded meekly, eyes fluttering shut as he captured her lips again. In the moonlit forest, Hinata's heart pounded so loudly it echoed in her ears. Her mind swirled the potential humiliation if discovered, the thrill that electrified her nerves, the warmth of Naruto's body pressing closer. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. She melted into him, body arching at the familiar taste and comfort of her husband.
Naruto broke away, chest heaving, and let his eyes wander over her form. Even in this plain white yukata, she's breathtaking.Gently, he slid one hand up to undo the simple sash around her waist. Naruto traced the curve of her waist, the sash free in a slow, deliberate motion. The white yukata loosened, revealing glimpses of her soft skin.The fabric loosened, parting enough to reveal the faint outline of her curves in the dim glow.
"I love you," he whispered, voice trembling with sincerity. "Everything about you. Your clan, your strength, your shyness… and your hidden boldness." He tugged the yukata open just enough to expose her collarbone and the top swell of her breasts. Hinata gasped, a shiver of both apprehension and anticipation racking her body.
T-this is so dangerous," she breathed, glancing to either side as though clan guards might appear at any second. Naruto cupped her chin, eyes steady on hers. "Yes. And that's half the excitement, isn't it?" He pressed his forehead to hers for a brief moment of intimacy. "But I promise, if anything goes wrong, I'll get us out of here. No one will ever know."
Hanabi's heartbeat thundered as she and Konohamaru crept around a cluster of bushes. They had a perfect vantage of Naruto gently backing Hinata against the tree, leaning his body into hers. Already, the top of Hinata's yukata parted. No, they're really doing it, Hanabi thought, face burning. Flashes of that earlier memory Naruto's urgent thrusts, Hinata's muffled moan filled her mind.
"We should… we should stop them," she whispered shakily. Konohamaru's hand lightly touched her arm, stopping her. "You sure? If you leave now, it might embarrass them more and you'll blow your cover," he said with a slight smirk. "And I'm guessing you don't really want that… if last time is any measure."
She shot him a burning look, her cheeks flaming. "He's not wrong," she admitted quietly. The forbidden thrill washed over her again. Damn it.
She took a sharp breath and forced her eyes away from the couple. "Then let's just leave," she muttered, though her feet stayed planted in place.
Konohamaru snorted. "We can. But…" His tone softened as he noticed Hanabi trembling. "Are you okay with that?"
She glanced at him uncertainly, remembering how his touch had unraveled her before. A silent tension crackled between them, just like that night. "No… don't let it happen again. Or maybe… should I?" she whispered, torn between fear and desire.
Naruto's senses were on high alert. He channeled just enough chakra to keep his hearing keen, mindful of any approaching footsteps. So far, so good. He kissed a path down Hinata's neck, inhaling her lavander perfume. Beneath her clothes, her skin was soft, her breath hitching with every gentle graze of his lips. Keep her quiet, keep watch.
A quiet rustle of leaves. Naruto froze, focusing his senses.Was that footsteps? Or just the wind?On the other side of the clearing, he sensed no immediate threat. We're good
Hinata's hands roamed over his shoulders, sliding down to his chest. She tugged aside the lapel of his yukata, revealing more of his tan, muscled frame. "Damn, Naruto, you really have a sexy body," she murmured as she trailed her hand over his stomach, her lavender nails sparkling in the moonlight. Her gentle touches drove Naruto wild with desire.
"Naruto," she murmured, voice trembling with longing. "You're so warm…" She traced faint circles over his skin, her head tipping back when his mouth found a sensitive spot just above her collarbone. "It's the chakra," he teased, half-lidded gaze traveling downward. "Mmm, you wore so little to a clan ceremony? Naughty."
Her cheeks lit up. "Because… I thought we might… you know, after the ceremony…" She chuckled softly. "Ever the planner," he teased, gently guiding the fabric aside.
Naruto slid the yukata off Hinata's shoulders, revealing her delicate undergarments. The moonlit hush felt both risky and intimate. His own clothing was undone enough to let him press against her fully. Hinata moaned softly as his lips trailed her neck, her arms winding around his back.
"Ah..Naruto," she gasped, half-lidded eyes betraying her arousal. "I can't believe we're doing this."
He gently cupped the back of her thigh, hitching it around his waist. "I need you," he murmured, voice rough with longing.I have to make it good, he told himself. She deserves to see her secret desire come to life. He feather kisses across her collarbone, then ventured lower. She stifled a whimper, pressing her mouth against his shoulder so as not to cry out loud.His fingers slid higher on her thigh, hooking around the flimsy underwear beneath the yukata peeling it down just enough to grant him access.
Hinata's heart hammered with every brush of the night air against her exposed skin. She clutched Naruto's shoulders for balance as he aligned himself at her entrance hard cock in hand. The intense wave of want soared through her.This is insane, but… yes. She parted her lips in a silent moan.
At the base of the ancient tree, Naruto braced one hand against the trunk for support. He drew Hinata against him, hooking one of her legs around his hip. Hinata muffled a whimper against his shoulder, adrenaline and desire surging. The possibility of discovery made her heart hammer so loudly it drowned out rational thought.
Naruto leaned close. "Ready?" he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to her lips. She responded by biting her lip and nodding, letting out a shaky exhale. Her arms looped around his neck, trusting him completely.
In a swift movement, he angled her body and guided himself inside. Hinata's eyes fluttered shut, an audible gasp catching in her throat. Naruto stifled his own groan by burying his face in her neck, breath hot against her skin. A surge of pleasure coursed through them both.
The trunk of the tree supported Hinata's back, bark rough beneath the thin yukata. Naruto, mindful of her comfort, cushioned the brunt of it with his forearm. Each slow thrust was a dance of heated friction. Hinata's hand gripped his shoulder, nails digging in just enough to keep silent moans from turning into cries.
At that exact moment, faint footsteps sounded from the far side of the garden path. A pair of distant voices carrying soft conversation drifted nearer. Hinata froze, eyes darting to Naruto in alarm. He quickly stilled, pressing one palm to the bark to keep them steady.
"Who's there?" came a cautious male voice, presumably a branch house cousin doing a quick patrol. "Let me check the orchard side. You check near the old tree."
Hinata's heart seized.No, no, no…
Naruto winked, his mouth quirking into a grin. "Trust me," he mouthed. She nodded, trying to quiet her racing pulse. Summoning minimal chakra just enough for a controlled hush he masked their presence. It wasn't the full invisibility jutsu, but a subtle genjutsu-laced trick that blurred the eyes of casual watchers.They clung to the tree, pressed flush together. Hinata held her breath as the patrolling clan member ambled by, steps slow, scanning the area. Naruto's face was inches from hers, breath fanning her ear. She suppressed a tremor of panic-laced excitement.
If the guard looked too closely, if the Byakugan was activated, no jutsu would hide them. A single step or turn…But the footsteps receded, and the clan member vanished back down the path , presumably concluding it was empty. Hinata let out a trembling exhale, relief mingled with dizzying lust.
Naruto's mouth was back at Hinata"s ear, voice husky. "That was close." He resumed the gentle rocking of his hips, a renewed rush of sensation.
"You okay? " Hinsta nodded feverishly, lips parted, euphoria spiking at the near-miss. "Yes. Keep going… Please." Naruto grinned, pressing a slow kiss to her parted lips as he did exactly that picking up the rhythm, deeper this time, forcing her to stifle a moan against his shoulder.
From her hiding spot, Hanabi nearly panicked when a guard arrived. If they spot me lurking too, I'll have to explain what I'm doing, she thought. She held her breath, expertly using her chakra suppression technique to remain completely undetected. Kohanamaru pulled her close and enveloped them in a protective aura of chakra.
"Don't worry," Konohamaru whispered softly. "They won't find us." It worked the guard left. A wave of relief washed over her, only to be followed by a fresh jolt of shock when she saw Naruto shift again and heard Hinata's muffled gasp. They were continuing, risking everything. Hanabi swallowed hard, feeling her pulse pounding in places she'd rather not acknowledge.
Behind a separate tree, Watching from mere meters away, Hanabi all but forgot to breathe. The rawness of the scene Naruto carefully cradling Hinata's thigh, her breath hitching with each subtle thrust shook her to the core.
Hanabi jerked slightly, turning her face toward Konohamaru. "What are you..?" she began in a hushed tone, but he pressed a finger to his lips, silently demanding quiet. His hand slid beneath her robe's layers, caressing her thigh. She let out a shaking exhale, the memory of last time fueling her body's rapid response. He cupped her mouth with one hand, stifling her gasp as his other fingers found their way into her underwear. Her knees almost buckled from the surge of her wetness.
This is insane, we're so close to them…
Konohamaru bit back a groan, one hand fumbling to ease his own clothing aside. The mix of jealousy and desire hammered in him, driving him to match her increasingly urgent kisses. Their surroundings threatened discovery, but adrenaline spurred them on. The tension was overwhelming as he slowly, carefully tugged at her robe. With her back turned, Konohamaru's hand rested firmly on her waist, while the distant moans of Hinata echoed through the night. "Naruto...ah...so...good...Naruto."
For a moment, Hanabi's eyes darted toward her sister, and then she gasped as Konohamaru's thick finger entered her, sending a jolt through her. His skilled hand began to rub her gently, drawing out soft, involuntary cries until he paused to tug down her soaking panties. He then rested one of her legs on his knee. In the background, Naruto's bare butt, flexed form was visible as he passionately thrust against Hinata, yet Hanabi's focus remained on Konohamaru.
Hanabi nearly screamed as she felt Konohamaru's tongue teasingly trace along her sensitive folds. Leaning into Konohamaru's shoulder, she tried to savor the expert licks and gentle sucking, even as Naruto's fervent moans of "fuck so good" resonated in the distance. In a mix of shock and desire, she gripped Konohamaru's brown hair, her hips trembling as a wave of pleasure washed over her.
Konohamaru pulled back slightly, his lips glistening with moisture and a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Now it's my turn," he murmured. Gently, he turned Hanabi so that she still faced the couple, then positioned his hard cock in his hand, with pre-cum dripping with need between her thighs. With deliberate friction and slow, teasing thrusts carefully avoiding full penetration, as she was still untouched in that way he stoked her pussy, fingers soaked. The mingling sounds of Hinata's moans and Naruto's grunt, coupled with the vivid rush of hearing Hanabi's own pleasure, was sending him over the edge.
At the large tree , Hinata's muffled moans grew sharper as Naruto found a steady pace, mindful not to let noises carry too far. He ran a hand up her spine, supporting her as he thrust deeper. Each jolt of pleasure sent her pulse skyrocketing. "Nn..Naruto," she whispered, burying her face against his neck. He swallowed his own groan at the tight warmth enveloping him. Keep it quiet, he told himself, but the pleasure soared dangerously high.
Beads of sweat formed along Hinata's brow. The taboo thrill of nearly being caught, the bark scraping lightly at her shoulders, the watery moonlight revealing Naruto's intense gaze, it all fused into one delirious wave. She felt the edges of pleasure building, the tension in her abdomen coiling tight.
Naruto could sense Hinata nearing the brink her nails digging crescents into his shoulder, her breath coming in rapid, stifled gasps. The illicit nature of it all, the beloved clan's sacred ground, the hush they struggled to maintain, all fed into a mind-numbing intensity.
"Hinata," he murmured, voice ragged. "Come for me. Right here…"
Her eyes fluttered shut, teeth sinking into her lower lip. With a trembling exhale, she gave in, an involuntary moan.Hinata's entire frame shook as she reached the brink. She clung to Naruto, face pressing into his shoulder, muffling a soft cry. Her release crashed over her in silent waves, body spasming. Naruto felt it all, a triumphant warmth swelling. She's cumming… oh, Hinata.The sensation of her walls clenching tight dragged him into his own release. Her inner walls pulsed around him, the sensation so overwhelming Naruto nearly lost his balance. He buried his face in her neck, muffling a deep groan as his own release seized him, warmth rushing through every nerve. He spilled into her, breath hitching, body taut with pleasure. He held her firmly, trembling in a shared ecstasy beneath the broad limbs of the ancient Hyuga tree.
Hinata's heart soared in the post-climax haze, a swirl of amazement. Eventually, Naruto eased her leg down, still pressing gentle kisses to her cheek, her temple, the corner of her lips. "You okay?" he asked, voice full of tender concern. She nodded, glowing from the inside out. Naruto exhaled shakily, pressing gentle kisses along her temple. Hinata's eyes shone, lips parted, heart pounding. She whispered, "That was… so intense. And.." She broke off, breathless, cheeks flaming at the realization.
"You… how did you… think of this?" Hinata asked, taking a deep breath in the afterglow with her husband.
He chuckled quietly, feigning innocence. "I just wanted to do something special for you," he murmured, a grin curving his lips. "She doesn't know I read her hidden desire." He nuzzled her cheek. "Just a hunch you'd like something this daring." Hinata blushed.
"I can't believe we pulled it off." She let out a shaky laugh.Naruto grinned. "Told you so." He leaned in for another lingering kiss. The slow warmth of afterglow washed over them. "We should get you cleaned up before heading back, though. Don't want suspicion when your father sees you flush and sweaty." Hinata's cheeks flushed anew. "Right. Let's hurry."
Meanwhile, behind the secondary tree, Konohamaru gripped his cock tightly as he continued to use one hand to jerk himself, while his other hand's fingers kept moving inside Hanabi. With a final, guttural grunt, he climaxed, spraying his release along her thigh as he panted heavily. Hanabi, biting down on his shoulder to stifle a moan, felt shockwaves of pleasure course through her. He hissed softly, burying his face in her hair as he spilled his seed onto his hand, every sound muted by the fabric of her robe.
They clung to each other for a few beats, hearts drumming in unison. Then came the crushing sense of reality. We just… again, Hanabi thought, pulling back to rearrange her clothes with shaking hands. She refused to meet his gaze. "This… this was a mistake," she mumbled.
Konohamaru gave a wry smile, though an undertone of regret flickered. "You always say that," he teased quietly, helping her smooth her robe. She stiffened but said nothing. Quietly, she turned to leave. I've seen enough… more than enough.She took a hesitant step, but a twig snapped underfoot. Her breath caught. She froze, heart in her throat.
Naruto's head snapped up, eyes scanning the darkness. He paused mid-thrust, a flicker of tension crossing his face. "What..?" he whispered, as though sensing something. Hinata stiffened, biting her lip to remain silent. Hanabi's chest constricted. Don't come looking, please don't come looking…
After a breathless second, Naruto gently shook his head and returned his attention to Hinata, concluding it was just an animal or stray branch. Hanabi exhaled, sinking to her knees behind the shrub.That was too close. I need to get out of here now.
Hanabi heard Naruto's voice: "Hinata," he murmured, his voice ragged. "Come for me. Right here…" For a long moment, they remained locked in place, panting softly. The rustle of leaves in the breeze was the only sound aside from their subdued breathing. (Konohamaru and Hanabi were still watching Naruto and Hinata.)
Naruto carefully helped Hinata fix her yukata, wiping away any stray evidence of their intimacy. They exchanged tender smiles, nerves still humming with excitement. "We should get back," Hinata whispered. "Before Father or anyone else notices."
He nodded. "Lead the way." With stealthy caution, they retraced their steps to the main hall, hearts still racing from the adrenaline.
Hanabi and Konohamaru, meanwhile, lingered a moment. She stepped away from him, face hardening. "Don't… talk about this," she snapped under her breath, cheeks coloring with embarrassment. "Ever." turning on her heel.
Meanwhile, they snuck through a side passage that led to a discreet washroom. Naruto quickly retrieved a damp towel from a small cleaning area, wiping away traces of their coupling. Hinata smoothed her yukata, retying the sash carefully. As she caught a glimpse of her reflection in a polished metal mirror, she saw the bright glow in her eyes, the slight puffiness of her lips. Even if she looked presentable enough for the clan, she couldn't hide the warmth still radiating from her.
Naruto pressed a final soft kiss to her forehead. "You sure you can walk back in like nothing happened?" She laughed breathlessly, adjusting a stray lock of hair. "I'll manage. We're ninjas, remember?"
A teasing smirk touched his mouth. "Mm. We are. But don't be surprised if people find you more radiant than usual." Hinata elbowed him gently in the ribs, but her smile betrayed her amusement. Gathering their composure, they each masked their chakra enough to slip back into the main corridors. The clan members who spotted them greeted them politely, none the wiser for the escapade that had just transpired beneath the ancient Hyuga tree.
Author's Note:
Thank you to reader dylan.pizarro123tax your idea #21 has ignited a passionate spark in this chapter. And trust me, it's still not finished there's so much more heat and to come. Desire #21 to be contuine...