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Hinata was sitting at a table in the corner of the cafe waiting for her friends to arrive. Ever since she met Ino and Sakura in their first year of college, the girls agreed on meeting at the cute cafe near their uni every Wednesday. No matter how busy they were or what was happening, they were always there.
While waiting, the Hyuga kept sending glances to the street and back to her hot cup of tea. She was in need of something to give her a bit of comfort, and the beverage was always able to offer her that. It was a nod to her childhood days, for the times her mom was still with them and every one of her and her sister’s birthday, they gathered around in the living room to drink sencha and open the presents. Even after her mother decided to leave her and her sister behind for their 20’ something driver, and never looked back, the girl kept the habit of having her comfort cup of tea.
Not that being around her friends made her uneasy, at least not the majority of the time, it’s just that Hinata was trying really hard to not let her thoughts run wild and prepare herself for the conversation that she knew they were going to have. She was aware that the minute they set foot at the cafe, they would bring the subject of “the so adorable and shy Hinata needing to let herself get freaky. It was uni after all”. No matter how many times the Hyuga told the girls that she was not made for such things like this or that she had a family reputation to uphold, Ino and Sakura would just do a dismissive hand wave and keep talking about the wonders of having someone else touching your body.
While checking the entrance of the cafe, Hinata spotted her friends coming to her table, and the wicked smile adorning both of their faces, didn’t fail to make her nervous all over again. So, with a deep breath and holding the cup of tea tightly, she prepared herself for what was about to come.
“Did you make a decision, my friend?” said the Yamanaka giggling, while both her and Sakura were sitting at the booth in front of Hinata.
“Jeez, Ino pig, at least say hello first.” replied Sakura, with an angry expression, “But, did you, Hinata?” continued the pink haired girl, without being able to contain her excitement.
“Girls, please, why do you keep asking me this, can we just talk about other things?” Cried out Hinata, trying to appeal to the compassionate side of her friends, and to that they both sang in unison, laughing “No.”
“But seriously” Ino kept going, “This is not the 80’s, you need to catch a dick, girl and soon… And yes, we know about your family reputation, that you don’t think you are able to pull this off, or whatever negative thinking you have in your little head”, while saying this, she touched the blue hair forehead, “But see this from our perspective, you’re hot, you’re in college, like, just live a little, please.”
“She is not wrong, Hinata, and you know that.” Said the Haruno girl, “We’re 20 now, living alone and away from our parents. Think about how again you’re gonna have this opportunity of letting yourself go.” Looking straight into Hinata's eyes, she carried on. “You always work hard, always make sure to get the best grades, never skip a class, and practically don’t go to parties with us. You deserve this”, with a grin, she finished, “And I know that there’s this little side of you that wants this bad.”
“That’s… It’s… It’s just not like that.” She blurted out. “I know that you girls love me, and in your head, you’re trying to help me, however you need to understand that I’m just different from you. I just can’t go to places, put on a happy facade and flirt with people like I had nothing to lose.” She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, “It’s just… I just can’t, ok.” Seeing the state of her friend, the pink one caught Hinata’s hand, “Why not? Why don't you think you can? Because I see you in college, and I know how confident you can be sometimes, especially during seminar classes. You just need to let that Hinata out more times.”
The Hyuga didn’t say anything, just kept staring at her cup of tea. How could she say something after such a statement? How could she be honest with her friends, telling them that everything she does is an attempt to not let her father down just like her mom did a few years ago? Tell them that, yes, she wanted to be more carefree, more like them. Just being a regular woman in college, but being suffocated with the idea of being another disgrace to her family killed every spark of excitement she could possibly have.
As the silence kept growing on the table, the Yamanaka decided to change the subject and dispel the uncomfortable atmosphere that took the girl's joy. “So, um, I think it’s time for me and Sakura to order something, don’t you think?” she said as she selected two cappuccinos and a piece of strawberry cake for them in the tablet menu. Their usual order. Seeing this, Hinata just smiled at her friend. This was something that she always appreciated about Ino, her capability of always knowing what to say or how to behave. She also always had a special grace when it comes to making other people feel better in her presence. “And since we were thinking about hot things, let’s talk about my hot date on Friday."
“The guy you met on Tinder?”, said the Haruno girl with a skeptical look. “Yes, that one”, Ino clapped with excitement, “And I don’t think you should be with this face right now. Wasn't you last year that went out with a girl you met on Reddit?” As a reply, Sakura just stuck out her tongue in annoyance. “Anyway, as I was saying… So, you know, we were supposed to meet each other at Karaoke? But here’s the surprise”, the blonde opened her biggest and most delightful smile as she continued in a rush, “Turns out Sai has two incredibly hot friends, and I thought it would be such a good idea if we all went all together.”
Glancing at Ino with the corner of her eyes, Sakura replied, “How hot are we actually talking here? Because I swear”, the girl turned to her side with a frown, “If I have to be stuck with another bushy browns just so you can suck someone else's face all night, you’re at least owing me that very expensive pink dress in your closet.”
“Yeah, sorry about that,” the blonde said with an oops expression. “But I swear this time I’m being completely sincere. Here, look, Sai sent me a picture of them at the gym together and, girls…” At that, Ino fanned herself with one hand while showing her phone to them with the other. “I just wish my tongue were a sponge so I could lick their abs clean all day long.”
“Ino, please,” Sakura laughed. “But you know… since I’m such a good friend of yours, I think I can spare some of my time to be there on Friday, and be company for the dark haired boy… and you, of course.” They both giggled. Meanwhile, Hinata sat there in complete silence, waiting for her chance to say no, as she usually did. Noticing her troubled expression, her pink friend continued, “Hey, Hyuga, if you say yes to us, I promise we’ll cut the crap and stop talking about your virginity for at least a whole month.” At that, Ino nodded eagerly, eyes sparkling. “Yes, Hinata, please, please come with us. I swear we won’t force you to do anything with the guy. You don’t even have to talk to him if you don’t want to.” And the two of them stared at her, waiting. “Also, it’s the beginning of the semester, and you owe us a night out.”
“I’m not sure it’s a good idea for me to go on the date.” Hinata tried to talk her friends out of it. “You know how I can be around people I don’t know very well.” As she was saying this, the girl held the cup of tea tightly again. “I’ll be just there, being a bother for both of you”.
“Hey, I don’t wanna hear you talking about yourself like that again, ok?” the blonde scolded gently. “You’re never a bother to us,” added the other one. “How many times do we have to repeat that you’re an amazing, smart, gorgeous woman?” Sakura said, while Ino squeezed Hinata’s hand and chimed in with a grin, “And if you don’t come with us, that poor cute blond guy will be all alone… And we know how you feel about blondies. Thanks to that gigantic Loid poster on your bedroom wall.”
Hinata’s cheeks burned pink. “It’s not like that,” she muttered, trying to hide the fact that she indeed found the whiskers guy very cute. Sighing, realizing that once in a while, there was no escape when the girls started acting like that, the blue one finally replied with a soft, quiet “ok”. The two immediately squealed in excitement. Just then, the waitress arrived with their order, and the group settled in at the café until class time, chatting animatedly about what they were going to wear on Friday.
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Hinata stood outside the karaoke room, pressing her forehead lightly against the door as she took deep breaths, trying to steady herself. Social gatherings were always stressful for her, and she especially hated being the last one to arrive. The thought of walking into a room full of people and the prospect of that cute boy looking at her the moment she stepped inside made her hands go cold. If it weren’t for the bit of sake she’d sipped at home before leaving, she would probably have already fainted. Just like the old Hinata. Poor, weak, shy Hinata. Wasn’t that what the other kids used to call her? And the alcohol… if her father ever found out about that, what would she say? How could she explain that the daughter he had placed so many expectations on was out partying instead of staying home and studying?
In another attempt to try to calm down, she closed her eyes and pinched her hand, letting the discomfort soothe her thoughts. “It’s all alright, this is not the end of the world. This is just a night out with her friends and some unknown people. She can go to the room, drink the socially acceptable amount, stay for 3 or 4 songs, and go home. That was it. No need to panic. She had gone through way worse…”
As she was still gathering the courage to open the door, the Hyuga heard a vibrant male voice coming from behind her, “I’m pretty sure doors are meant to hold rooms, not our foreheads, hmm?” Letting the shock of being discovered like this consume her body, Hinata’s eyes widened while she was slowly turning herself around to look at the person who had just spooked her. Unfortunately for her, the one standing there was whisker’s guy with a mischievous smile tugging at his lips.
“Oh man, you’re Ino’s friends, right? I can tell by the color of your hair.” He kept on, “I went to the bathroom because I needed to take a piss, and it turns out it was a good thing, since I ended up running into you.” The blond then pointed to the door’s lock, “You looked like you needed some help with that door.”
Hinata tried to speak, but the words just couldn’t form in her mouth. Her heart was beating fast and she was starting to feel a bit dizzy from the sudden encounter. “Are you alright?” He asked while coming closer to where she was standing, “Your cheeks look a bit red.” As she kept quiet and the only sounds being heard were the ones coming out of the karaoke boxes, the man scratched the back of his head, then blurted out, “You’re kinda weird, you know that?” Staring at her foot, the girl replied under her breath with an almost inaudible “I… yes.”
Being taken aback by her response, he tried to cheer her up “Come on, there’s no need for this, not at least because of what I’ve said.” The blond lowered himself down until he was eye level with her. “We all have our thing, for instance, look at me. Could you tell I used to be the most annoying kid in school?” Hinata’s mouth formed a little ‘o’ in surprise and he continued talking as he straightened himself up. “No, seriously, the teachers hated to see me coming. One time, I fooled my gym teacher by pretending to be a hot chick on insta. Don’t need to say that I was invited to not return to school that year. My godfather wanted to kill me.” And with a smirk he added, “Not for the reasons you think, though. He found the prank hilarious, but he didn’t enjoy very much the process of needing to find another school for me. Something about interfering with his "research" or whatever.”
After hearing this, the blue hair couldn’t hold back a laugh anymore, which she immediately covered with her hands. Thinking that this reaction was pretty adorable, the guy said jokingly, “I'm glad my misery made you happy. Though, what about now we get inside and I lend you a drink?” Opening the door he continued, "I have a feeling that Sai will sing a song pretty soon, and I definitely don’t wanna miss that. You will be surprised by it, but he has an incredible voice”
As they entered the room, with the golden boy gently guiding Hinata to the sofa, the girl noticed out of the corner of her eyes, her friends sharing a suspicious look and failing to hold back a smile. This situation led to her face being tinted with a rosy-like color and with the return of the sensation of dizziness, she immediately sat down. Noticing the bouncing of her knees, her newly acquired friend spoke, “You 100% need a drink. Wait for me a bit and I will be back with the magical beverage." With a wink, he headed off to grab two glasses of sake, one for each of them. “Here you go, I guarantee you will feel better after two or three of these.”
As they sat there, the blonde and the pink girl headed to their side. “I see you’ve already met Hinata, Naruto. Ain’t she the most adorable human being you ever met?” Spoke Ino, while Sakura added, “Don’t let her quietness fool you, this girl’s amazing.” A male voice came from behind the girls. “And her titties? I bet with the cleavage view that you have right now, you want to stock her good. Don’t you?” After hearing this, Hinata wanted to disappear. The whole group couldn't hold back a nervous and audible laugh, even the dark haired boy standing in the other corner of the room dropped his long face and gave a half smile.
“Sai, don’t say this.” Ino reprimanded him and grabbed his hand. With a furrowed brow on his face, he said, “I don’t understand, I thought we were gonna compliment Hinata, so Naruto will feel the need to fuck her tonight. Isn’t this what you guys were doing before I arrived?” Everybody gasped and the Hyuga just sank a little bit into the sofa. Of course they will do this. She shouldn’t have trusted her friends about not pushing her onto him. The whisker’s guy was trying not to look directly at her.
Annoyed over her friend's boyfriend's lack of decorum, the Haruno girl decided to intervene, “We don’t talk like this in front of other people, Sai. Sometimes it’s better just to shut up” Clenching her jaw she continued, “Why don’t you guys go sing a song and we let them alone?”
“You don’t need to talk to him like this billboard brow. He didn’t mean to be impolite on purpose”, Ino replied, to which Sakura just stuck her tongue out. “But, I do like the idea of us singing a duet and I have the perfect song for it.” The woman grabbed her boyfriend by the waist and led him to where the microphones were located. Sakura also walked to the side of the room that the broody boy was standing on with an anxious look on her face. Leaving behind Naruto and Hinata in an uncomfortable silence.
Once the lyrics of “Don’t go breaking my heart” started to fill the room, and the melodic sound of Sai’s voice captured everyone’s attention, the young man took this as an opportunity to try to dissipate the weird veil that had formed between him and the person beside him. “Told ya, the boy can sing.” Shifting his body weight to face her, he added, “Also, see, you don’t need to be nervous around us, we’re all a bunch of weirdos. Like, don’t get me wrong, I learned to love Sai, he’s a great guy, but dammit it.”
As the song was heading to its end, and the silence between them perpetuated, Naruto was determined to make her talk to him. Influenced by the situation occurring in front of them, he chucked and said, “I have information that I think will make you happy, I mean, if not you, at least your friend. See the guy over there?” He pointed to where the dark haired boy and the pink girl were positioned. “Sasuke is trying to act all cool and mysterious, pretending he doesn’t care what your friend is saying. But trust me, I know the look on his face, he’s into her. Why is he acting like this, you will ask me? Because he’s a fucking jerk.” He leaned into her personal space and whispered, “And I love him like a brother.” His eyes softened a little bit and he kept it on her. Feeling his stare, the Hyuga stopped looking down and lifted her gaze to admire his face, a shy smile on her lips. “I think Sakura will enjoy knowing that, thank you.”
“Oh, you’re able to hold a conversation after all. Good.” Naruto gave a slight nod and smirked. “By the way, Ino told us that you’re not from here, so… why Tokyo? I mean, don’t get me wrong, but I don’t get the “City Girl” vibes from you.” Hinata took a long sip of her drink before answering. “The Huygas have a lasting history with Tokyo University. As expected, my father wants me to have the best education we can afford.”
“Solid.” The young man pointed both thumbs at himself, “Mister adhd over here can’t ever do good in school.” With a shrug of shoulders he added, “At least, I'm a strong runner.” Using a soft tone, Hinata replied, “That’s really admirable. Unfortunately, I’ve always been terrible at sports.”
“Well, then, I guess we just should hang out another time and I can teach you a thing or two about sports and you can help me with my never ending pile of Uni work.” He stuck out his tongue with a lopsided wink. Caught up in his carefree attitude, the blue haired let herself let loose for a bit. “I even have the perfect café for us to study”.
“We have ourselves a deal. And you,” he grabbed her glass, “needs a refill. I’ll be right back.”
Hinata sat there eyeing the room. Naruto was pouring their drinks, Ino and Sakura were singing a song together, and the sight filled her with a sudden, overwhelming warmth. For those rare moments of time, the young woman was glad that she was able to just be present.
Headed back to the sofa, and after handing her the drink, he kept on with the conversation, “This feels nice. You know, all of us here. For a period of my life I just let myself get hung up in so much shit.” He sighed, “Seeing everyone chilling like this, it’s good.”
She looked at him, and for a moment, it felt as if something in him shifted, as though whatever he was remembering was harsh enough to briefly crack through his sunny facade. She couldn’t bear the thought of seeing someone like him feeling this way. These types of moods belonged only to gloomy people like her, not this guy. “I’m sure you did the best you could at the time.”
“I’m not so sure about that”, he replied as he leaned in closer to her, “Do you see this?” Naruto rolled up his sleeves, revealing a deep scar that stretched across almost his entire upper right arm. From where she was sitting, she could clearly see the veins along his muscular bicep. For a second, she wondered how it would feel to touch them with the tip of her fingers. Just the thought of it made her face grow warm. Horrified by the direction of her imagination, and aware about how this was important to him, she forced herself to focus on what he was saying. “Sasuke has the same one on his left arm. The fucking thing is, I should have been able to prevent that.”
“What happened to you guys?” Hinata whispered. The blond by her side blinked and glanced up at the ceiling, pondering whether he should say something or not. He fixated his eyes on her again, and noticing the concern in her expression, he finally decided to speak. “I had to beat the shit out of him to get him into rehab.” She didn’t say anything, just kept quiet, encouraging him to continue speaking.
“When we were in the first year of High School we had this very weird, intense track coach. Always going on and on about winning and pushing your body to its limit.” Naruto drew a deep breath in and let it settle. “I know he was bad news, so I switched to another one, Sasuke decided to stay with him. It worked for a while, you know, he was winning competitions left and right. His family was always around, cheering for him.” He gave her a dry, mocking laugh, “I think you can guess what happened after that… He’s been clean now for three years, though, so you don’t need to worry about your friend.” She gave him a gentle nod.
“Fuck, I’m so stupid.” He covered his face, squeezing his eyes shut, “I guess, I’m more drunk than I thought I was.” He returned his gaze to her. “Today, you learned how to not do small talk with pretty girls on karaoke night.”
She quickly looked away, however, possessed of a recent confidence gained by her third glass of sake, the blue murmured. “I appreciate your trust in me, besides… I like hearing you talking.”
He lowered his voice, leaning close to her ear. The mischievous air returned to him, “I can think of a few things that I bet you would much more enjoy hearing me say.” Surprised by his sudden approach, Hinata downed the rest of her drink in a single breath, desperate to keep her emotions from spilling over. Her gesture didn’t go unnoticed by the whisker’s guy beside her. “Thirsty? Here, let me get you another one.” When he grabbed her glass, he let his fingers caressed the back of her hand, making the young woman shiver.
After getting them both drinks, he returned to the couch. “So, tell me, what do you do when you’re not being irritated by blond guys in bars?” She smiled at him, “You don’t annoy me.” He gave her a smirk.
“But, humm, I… not much, really. Mostly stay at home studying. I try to videochat with Kiba and Shino whenever I can, and sometimes I let myself indulge in tv time and readings that aren’t for university.”
“Who are they, the boys I mean?” He replied, looking a bit troubled. “Oh, how silly of me. Of course you wouldn’t know who they are.” Hinata’s expression softened. “Kiba and Shino are my bestest friends from High School. They went to study abroad.” She gave him a weekly smile, “I miss them every single day.” The girl scanned the room, landing her eyes on Sasuke, who was watching Sakura sing a song “I don’t think there’s a me without them.” She murmured, “Strange as this can sound, I have a feeling that you understand what I’m saying.” Naruto raised his eyebrows in agreement.
They stood there in comfortable silence, simply enjoying each other’s company as they watched their friends move from one song to the next, until Sakura’s voice cut through the room, calling for her friend. “Hinata, they have one of the theme songs from Spy x Family. Please, please, sing this one with me and Ino.” She made a pleading gesture with her hands, “You have to sing at least this one.” The blonde by her side chimed in, “And we’re not gonna let you out of the hook this time.” With a playful pout, she added, “Just this one and then you can come back to your hot guy.”
“He’s not my…” The Hyuga began speaking, but before she could finish, the girls pulled her from the sofa, grabbed her hands and pressed a microphone into them.
“Woooo” Naruto’s voice echoed in the room. “You can do this, Hinata. Go on, I wanna hear you.” With his reassuring smile aimed right at her, something in her chest loosened and in that moment she felt she could let herself be like her friends, free.
After they finished singing, Hinata slipped back into her seat, feeling a bit embarrassed over her off-key voice. No matter how hard her mother had tried to teach her when she was little, or how many professional singing lessons she’d taken, she’d never been able to hold a proper note. Just one more thing for the mental pile of her supposed failures. Even so, as the familiar sting of shame crept in, she found herself… glad. Glad she’d gone up there. Glad she’d let herself enjoy the moment.
“Great choice of song, and you guys were pretty cute up there.” Naruto said this while adjusting his body to get closer to her. “I didn’t know you’re a Spy x Family fan. I haven’t read the manga yet, but lately I’ve been so hung up on the anime.” A rush of excitement bloomed in Hinata’s chest at the chance to talk about something she genuinely cared about. “Oh, I just love it so much.” Hinata’s eyes’ widened. “I probably shouldn't have said this to you but I even tried to do a Yor cosplay once.” She puckered up her lips in mild regret. “But it was right around finals, so I had to drop the idea. My father definitely wouldn’t have approved if he’d found out… Anyway, I’ve probably reread some of the volumes a thousand times. Not very healthy, I know” She finished with a small, shy smile in his direction.
“Hey, I don’t judge you, you’re talking with mister obsession over here.” He chuckled, “Believe it or not when I was around twelve I ate nothing but ramen for a whole year.” He continued talking, lowering his voice conspiratorially, “My grandfather tried to fool me into eating vegetables, so I changed the language of all of his devices to Arabic. He couldn’t write for a week.” He frowned, half–laughing at himself. “Got grounded for a month.” Hinata burst into laughter beside him, her shoulders shaking as she tried to contain it. “I could never imagine myself doing something like that,” she managed between giggles.
“Well, I guess we have something else for me to teach you.” He kept his body closer to her, “Are you trying to trick me into spending more time with you, Hyuga?” His teasing words sent heat rushing to her face. To steady herself, she began fiddling with the glass in her hands.
Noticing her flustered state, Naruto softened his tone. “I’m just teasing… mostly.” He hesitated for a moment before continuing, “But hey, I do have season one of Spy x Family on Blu-ray, and I live like four blocks from here. The girls told me you live in the other part of the city and it's getting kinda late to take a train, so… if you’re up for it, we could head over, talk a bit more, watch the extra specials.” He scratched the back of his head. “I also have beer.” Hinata pondered for a bit. She knew that she was most likely making a terrible decision. Something she would regret in the morning. This was supposed to be one of those nights where she would go home, study for a bit, drink her usual hot tea and go to bed. Yet, her mind kept circling around all the what-ifs. She observed him, his eyes so full of light and life. She longed for this sentiment, feeling like she couldn’t hold herself anymore, she replied with a soft “Yes. I would enjoy that.”
“Shall we go?” Naruto then clapped, in an attempt to gain the attention of his friends, “Hey, you all, me and Hinata are heading out. So long, I love you, see you next time.” With that, he helped her up from the sofa and guided her toward the door, leaving Ino and Sakura behind with wide eyes and matching, celebratory grins.
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As they stepped inside Naruto’s apartment, slipped off their shoes, and made their way to the kitchen, Hinata’s mind was in a swirl of thoughts. She was trying to remain calm, taking deep breaths, but the hands of the young man caressing her back were making her body shiver in excitement. She was worried about the possibilities of what might happen that night, fearing what he would think of her and wondering if she should just go home and end this.
From behind, he could see the subtle tremor in her shoulders, rising and falling with the anxious breaths she tried to steady. “Hey, you don’t need to worry. I promise you, I won’t do anything that you don’t want me to do.” He turned her around, taking a moment to admire her soft features. The easy grin on his lips grounded her for a second. Hinata gave him a gently approving nod with her head, and with a timid smile, she added, “Thank you. I think I would like that beer you promised me now.” Opening his fridge, and with a playful tone he replied, “Your wish is my command.” Once he grabbed their drinks, the golden boy led her down the hallway, arriving in the space that served both as his living room and his bedroom. “So, I.. humm, I think you can go on and sit on the bed while I set up the tv.”
The Hyuga sat there. From where she was positioned, she couldn’t help but observe him. With his back turned to her, she started taking notice of how his shirt stretched across his shoulders and how the muscles beneath shifted with precise, easy strength. Her gaze drifted to the faint scar he had shown her earlier, and from there her eyes traced the defined lines of his arms, wondering how they would feel on her. When he bent slightly, the hem of his shirt lifted just enough to reveal the toned cut of his lower back, and Hinata felt her face burn. Her heart was beating violently, and she felt her hands starting to sweet. Overwhelmed and a little guilty about the new sensation that was starting to form on her lower abdomen, she took a long sip of her drink, hoping the cold beverage would help her mind from wandering any further.
The first lines of the episode started playing and Naruto headed off to her side, adjusting himself on the bed to be closer to her. When his left arm brushed against hers and the warm heat of his body reached her, Hinata kept her eyes firmly on the TV, desperately trying to avoid his gaze.
They sat there, and the growing silence between them began to unsettle the young man. He wanted her to feel comfortable, to look at him, so in an attempt to lighten the mood, he began to speak. “You guys sang it better… The intro song, I mean,” She goggled him with the corner of her eyes, and with a soft, sheepish grin murmured, “We did not.”
“I’m being serious”, the playful tone in his voice eased her nerves a little, and she finally looked back at him, her eyes sparkling with a joy that lifted the corners of her lips. “You lier.” They both burst into laughter.
He took that moment as an opening. When their laughter finally faded, he leaned in, lowering his head toward her. His mouth hovered near her ear as he whispered, “Your voice is beautiful… almost addictive. It makes me curious about the sounds you’ll make when I get to touch you.” He leaned back slightly, bringing his face close to hers, quietly waiting for her reaction. The heat pooling between her thighs was becoming almost unbearable. Drawn in by the lustful look in his eyes, she gathered what courage she had left and closed the remaining distance between them, pressing her lips to his in a shy, trembling kiss.
Naruto deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over the bits of flesh that her clothes left exposed. The boy savored every shiver that followed his touch. He settled his palms at her waist and pulled her closer, his grip firm enough to draw a soft gasp from her lips. The sound made his pulse spike and when her mouth parted, he claimed her as his, brushing his tongue against hers in a slow, hungry sweep. She tasted faintly of beer, and he wondered what the other parts of her body tasted like. He pulled away, she looked marvelous, and then kissed her again, deeper this time, terrified that even a heartbeat of distance from her would be enough to undo him.
In one fluid motion, he tugged her closer until she settled on his lap, her legs instinctively tightening around his. The sudden closeness stole whatever was left of his composure. One of his hands slid into her hair, guiding her mouth back to his, kissing her with a heat that made her mouth shape a little ‘o’ in pleasure. The sight of her responding to him like that set his body on fire, stirring a deep desire to hear her moaning.
He trailed a series of soft kisses along the corner of her mouth, then down the line of her jaw, each one slower than the last. When he reached her neck, his lips lingered, brushing warm against her skin as he explored the delicate curve leading to her collarbone. He licked a particularly sensitive spot that made her inhale sharply, making the girl move her hips on his lap. It was an almost unnoticed motion, a hesitant gesture that indicated she searched for more friction from his part.
His hands slid to her waist almost instinctively, steadying her as she hovered above him. Naruto guided her hips, alternating between slow and fast movements, making deliberate circles as he ground her against the hard, undeniable bulge pressing through his pants. The sensation made them both draw a sharp breath.
She leaned in, wrapping her arms around his torso, resting her head lightly on his shoulder. Biting her lip, she fought to suppress a moan rising from deep within her throat. The heat burning between her thighs intensified as the blond continued to sway her hips against his lap, each movement fueling her craving for his touch even more.
“Don’t hide, Hinata, I wanna hear your voice.” He murmured, his tone low and thick with desire. She responded by tightening her grip around him. They continued their rhythmic dance for a while, and when Naruto began to increase the friction with his pelvis, it was enough to make her unravel completely atop him.
“Good, girl.” He said under his breath, sliding his hands up from her waist to gently cup her cheeks, then pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.
The Hyuga tried to avert his gaze, focusing instead on their joined bodies and her lap. She couldn’t quite comprehend the flood of emotions rising inside her chest. Her body tingled with a strange mix of excitement and something that felt like shame. Her face flushed a deep red as she struggled to find the right words or know what to do next.
Almost as if he could read her mind, she heard his voice and felt the gentle caress of his hands on her back. “Don’t think about it too hard. Just let your body react to it.” He pressed another kiss to her forehead and took her off his lap.
He gently laid her down on the bed, and her eyes darkened with desire as he slowly undressed himself in front of her. First his t-shirt, then his pants, revealing more of his sun-kissed skin with every piece removed. If the view before had made her nervous, seeing his body now clad only in tight underwear made her knees instinctively rub together. His toned abdomen glistened with a few beads of sweat, the sharp lines of his navel drawing her gaze like a magnet. The outline of his thick cock pressed boldly against the fabric, veins pulsing with raw pleasure, promising a heat she could barely resist. She couldn’t keep staring, her cheeks flushed as she quickly looked away.
“Don’t need to be shy. I like when you stare.” He crawled over to her, “Now, I want to see you.” He reached for the front zipper of her dress, pausing to wait for her silent permission. When she gave him a shy nod, he slowly freed her from her clothes. Without hesitation, he began planting soft kisses along her belly, alternating between gentle licks and tender squeezes, causing Hinata to gasp in uneven breaths.
“I wanna hear you scream my name this time.” He demanded, as he unhooked her bra, letting her breasts come into view under his admiring gaze. “You’re gorgeous, Hinata. Your body… You’re so fucking hot, just the sign of you is making my dick throb like crazy.”
Naruto lowered himself, capturing her left nipple with his mouth. He sucked hard, punctuating each pull with sharp bites and slow, teasing licks. With his other hand, he caressed her free nipple, pinching it with his indicator finger and thumb. He lost himself in her, leaving red marks as he ravished the pale flesh of her breasts. The pleasure was so intense that Hinata hooked her hands in his hair, pulling him closer as she struggled to steady herself. She wanted him desperately, and this closeness was beginning to feel like it wasn’t enough.
He continued, sucking, biting, swirling her areola with his tongue, until she lifted her hips, searching for more. He freed his mouth and resumed massaging her with his hand. In a low, commanding voice, he said, “I’m not giving this to you yet. Not now. Come on, Hinata, scream for me.”
She surrendered to the moment, releasing a loud moan that echoed his name softly under her breath at the same time a powerful wave of orgasm crashed through her.
“Naruto, I… I.” She moaned once more, “I wanna touch you, too.” After hearing this, he smiled at her, “Can you take me with your mouth?” The girl shook her head in an approving nod. He then rose to his knees, freeing his erection from his boxers, and beckoned her closer with a slow, inviting curl of his fingers.
As her fingertips brushed over him, Naruto felt the slight tremble betraying her nervousness. He reached out, gently caressing the top of her head, silently urging her to relax. She began to massage him timidly, her touch clumsy and tentative, barely making herself felt.
“You can hold it more firmly,” he said, locking eyes with her. “Like this?” She applied more pressure with her hands. “Yes,” he hissed softly. “Now, you can move your hands up and down.” She started stroking him, unsure of what to do next. Then she looked up at him with timid eyes, and that vulnerable gaze made him feel the urge to guide her movements.
He caught her hair in his hand, gathering it into a ponytail with a firm but careful grip, keeping her close. “Hinata, are you ok with following my lead?” She kept looking at him, with pleading eyes, and whispered “Yes.”
“Ass up, so I can see you better,” he commanded using a low heat in his voice that made her body tremble with anticipation. Hinata shifted obediently, arching her back just enough to give him an unobstructed view of her pale buttlocks.
“Now, take my balls into your mouth, and treat them like they are the most delicious thing you ever tasted.” he continued, his voice thick with desire, “While you stroke me slowly.” Without hesitation, Hinata lowered her head, she wrapped her lips around one of his balls gently, her tongue teasing the taut surface as she began to suck softly, her movements slow and deliberate. A deep, guttural moan escaped him as he watched her. “Yes, Hinata, just like that,” he urged, his hand threading into her hair to guide her.
She alternated between flicking her tongue across the swollen skin and drawing the delicate flesh into her mouth. Savoring every gesture, every breath, every ounce of him she could take in.
With a firm yet tender grip, he brought her mouth up to his tip. “I need you here.” Hinata’s tongue swirled sensuously around the head, coating it with her saliva, the taste intoxicating as it mingled with the natural musk of his arousal. He tightened his hold on her hair just enough to guide her rhythm without causing discomfort. “Use your tongue too,” he whispered hoarsely, “lick it, don’t just suck.”
Hinata obeyed, her tongue flicking and teasing along his length in slow, tantalizing strokes. She alternated her movements, adding a few strokes with her hand. The veins beneath her tongue stood out vividly, pulsing with each heartbeat, the tension building between them.
He gently guided her head once more, encouraging her to take him deeper, until the tip of her nose brushed against the warmth of his abdomen. The sensation of her mouth and the rhythmic pressure of her hands coaxing him closer to the edge. His breathing grew heavier, and he pulled her back softly, his voice low and urgent. “That’s enough.”
Naruto guided her to lay back on the bed again, positioning her body facing him. The blond then reached for the drawer on his nightstand, pulling out a package of condoms and a bottle of lube. Her hungry eyes followed the movement of his hands, quivering with excitement as he carefully rolled the condom on.
Noticing her eager state, he was filled with a confident energy. He gently massaged his dick, spreading the lube evenly over it with slow, deliberate strokes.
He came closer, using his own legs to part hers wide open, exposing her completely to him. With slow, deliberate teasing, he rubbed the tip of his cock against her entrance, making Hinata clutch the sheets tightly as waves of pleasure started to build, her core growing impossibly wet and sensitive. He continued his torture, sliding up and down along her folds with increasing pressure, watching intently as her body arched and twisted beneath him, her breath hitching and lips parting as she whispered his name in a soft, desperate plea. When he judged she was ready, he pushed forward without hesitation, sinking deep inside her with a slow, powerful thrust until his base was flush against her.
The young man held her legs, lifting and resting them firmly against his torso. He began to move with slow, deliberate circles, savoring the exquisite friction between them. But soon, his restraint broke, and his pace quickened, driven by an escalating hunger for her. Their moans mingled in the air, lost in the intoxicating rhythm their bodies created.
“Fuck it, Hinata, you’re so tight. Your pussy is making me lose my shit.” He kept pounding into her, “You’re so fucking hot.” His hand found one of her breasts, squeezing firmly as his fingers circled her nipple, coaxing a long, breathy moan from her lips.
“Kiss me,” the blue haired girl cried out, reaching for him with arms wide, silently asking for an embrace. He dropped her legs and leaned down, pressing his body firmly against hers. Their lips met in a heated, hungry kiss. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the connection between them.
The intensity ignited a fierce urge within him to fuck her deeper. Sliding one hand beneath her, he cupped her firm ass, gripping her with possessive strength. As he continued to thrust, he used their closeness to guide her hips, syncing them with his movements. The rhythm shifted, sending him to a new, exquisitely sensitive spot inside her, making their passion surge even higher.
They stayed tangled together, bodies slick and moving as one, until Naruto couldn’t hold back any longer. A surge of pleasure crashed through him, his organs throbbing with the force of release. “Holy shit, I’m fucking cumming,” he groaned, his voice raw with need. “Your pussy is fucking delicious.” He filled the condom, the heat of the moment pulsing between them as their connection reached its peak.
He pressed a trail of soft kisses across her face before gently shifting off of her. After taking care of the protection and tossing it away, he returned to her side without hesitation.
He drew her close, guiding her until her head rested against his shoulder, his arms wrapping around her in a warm, steady nuzzle.
She turned toward him slowly, as if gathering the courage with each inch, and surprised him with a tender, lingering kiss. The moment he responded, a warmth bloomed through her chest, soft, overwhelming, almost frightening in its intensity. Her cheeks flushed deep pink as she drew back just enough to meet his eyes, her breath unsteady. When she finally spoke, her voice was fragile with sincerity. “Thank you… truly.”
She started to rise, gently disentangle from him. Before she could fully stand, he caught her by the arm. There was a troubled look in his eyes as he asked, “Where do you think you’re going?” She blinked at him, genuinely confused, her brows lifting as she answered in a soft, questioning tone, “Home?”
“The hell you’re.” Naruto moved quickly, rolling over her and caging her between his arms. His expression softened as he leaned in close. “You’re staying here. You’re going to sleep with me.” He brushed a gentle kiss against the corner of her mouth, his voice dropping to something warmer. “And tomorrow, I’m making you breakfast.” He continued his tender ministrations, pressing soft kisses to her eyelids. With a mischievous grin, he added, “And while you eat, I’m gonna eat you out. I’m not even half done with you yet.” Hinata felt her cheeks burn with sudden heat. Instinctively, she lifted her hands to cover her face, trying to hide from him. When he gently pulled her hands away, she let out an embarrassed laugh in an attempt to dissipate her nervousness. “Stop it, Naruto,” she murmured. Even though she was still blushing, the girl gave him the most genuine, radiant smile she had.
“Don’t hide from me again, okay?” He traced the curve of her cheeks with his fingertips, taking a moment to admire her soft features all over again.
Her heart swelled with affection at the way he looked at her. She leaned in, offering him a gentle, lingering peck on the lips. When she pulled back, she gave a small, shy nod, silently agreeing.
“Now I think we should sleep a little.” He laid by her side, pulling her over again to his embrace. With a chuckle he continued, “All that exercise… you must be exhausted.”
“Geez, Naruto, please”, she murmured, though the soft smile on her lips betrayed her as she nestled comfortably against his side.
They stayed like that for a long while, the quiet sounds of the TV filling the background as they simply rested in each other’s presence. Eventually, the weight of sleeplessness settled over them both, and they drifted off together, arms wrapped around one another, holding on gently as they fell asleep.