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Choosing My Way
I do not own Naruto, nor do I own any of its characters.
Kishimoto-sensei is doing just fine with them. Now if only he’d put Naruto and
Hinata together…
This is a response to a challenge issued by Shadow Dragon
Boarder. Here’s to you, buddy! To the readers, there will be a bit of yuri, and
yes, there will be a three-way. You don’t like it… well then, you shouldn’t
have chosen to read this story. To everyone else, please R&E!
The sun had barely begun to rise upon Konoha, yet already,
people began to stir. Vendors put their merchandise out on display, and mothers
awoke to prepare breakfast for their families. Out of the entire village
though, only one person had been up before anything else. Hyuga Hanabi was
standing in the small training yard behind the Hyuga estate’s main house. She
had been out there for quite a few hours, wandering the yard after a sleepless
night. For some reason, she had a nagging feeling that something was going to
happen, and it had kept her from rest. So now, here she was, watching the sun
rise into the sky. A gentle breeze blew her hair about, and she reached a hand
up to push it back. A few years back, she had cut her hair, thinking it too
long. Now she kept it just slightly above her shoulders, which bothered her
father to no end.
Which was fine by her. After Hinata had left the house,
shortly after turning 18, Hyuga Hiashi had begun to change. He had always been
harsh when training Hanabi, but now, it had gotten worse. There were a few
times that she had passed out during training, and when she eventually awoke,
would find herself locked in her room as punishment. Other times, if she had
made a mistake in practice, the family head would order that Hanabi not be
given dinner.
The worst part was when she had to spar against her
father. When she was younger, the sparring would only go on for about twenty
minutes, without using the full extent of their jyuken style. Now, however,
every blow that Hanabi's father threw was full of murderous intent. She
remembered one time, when she had been slow avoiding a palm thrust, and it had
caught her square in the chest. If Tsunade hadn’t been visiting that time, she
would’ve more then likely be dead.
“Where are you when I need you the most, sis?” Hanabi
asked herself quietly. After Hinata had become a chunin, Hanabi had tried to
become a little closer to her elder sister. The rest of the family tried to as
well, and eventually, shortly after turning 16, Hinata had convinced her father
to remove the curse mark from the branch family. Hanabi chuckled. That had been
the first time she, or anyone for that matter, had seen Neji cry. Happy tears,
yes, but tears nonetheless.
Then, Hinata left. She had just up and left the house,
without looking back. It took Hanabi awhile, but she found out the reason for
her elder sister’s departure. An arranged marriage. Her father had gone behind
Hinata’s back and had found a suitor. Suddenly, a smile came to Hanabi’s lips.
They had all known where she had gone, after she left the estate. Naruto had
been waiting at the front gates for her, to take her to their new home, having
purchased a house for Hinata and himself. It was to be expected; after all,
they had been dating for a few years, and had even been talking of marriage.
Hiashi didn’t like the idea of a Hyuga elite marrying that “Kyubi brat.” Which
was why he did what he did.
Hanabi hadn’t seen a problem with Hinata and Naruto
getting hitched, though. After Tsunade finally told the village what Naruto
was, everyone in the village finally realized how hard Naruto had been working
to become a great ninja, despite being the carrier for the Demon Fox. Soon, he
had become well respected in the village, and well liked by everyone. Everyone,
that is, but Hiashi.
Later that day,
after Hinata left with Naruto, Hiashi had gone to fetch her back. He returned
later that evening, beaten black and blue. Apparently, Hiashi had never saw
Hinata, but he did meet Naruto. And had been soundly thrashed. Hanabi had tried
to help her father when he had gotten home, but wasn’t able to. She had been
laughing too hard. Naruto had decided a beating wasn’t enough, and had gone for
humiliation as well. It had taken three house members to pull out the huge
stick that had been rammed up the Hyuga head’s ass.
Hanabi started to laugh again as she remembered the way
her father had screamed when it was finally removed. It sounded like a banshee,
if not louder. Even the windows had shook. And the way he had walked for a
week… No one could look dignified while walking bow-legged like that. Hanabi
couldn’t help it now, she was laughing long and loud. The sunny-haired blond
had gotten away with it too. The Hokage had simply told an irate Hiashi that he
had always had a stick up is butt, and Naruto had just made it visible for all
to see. She also calmly informed him that he was lucky that he hadn’t had been
killed, because Naruto had been more then willing to kill him, but Hinata had
told Naruto to go easy. At the rooster’s crowing, Hanabi turned with a sigh
back to the house with a sigh. Father would be up soon, and would want to start
training immediately. It was what he always wanted, to try to mutilate her
before breakfast. So she was a bit stunned when one of the servants came
running out, a look of relief on his face at having found the young heiress.
Hanabi jogged to meet him halfway, and before she could
get a question formed, the young man gave his message. “Hiashi-sama says that
there shall be no training today, so you are free until this afternoon.” With a
bow, the servant left.
Hanabi waited a moment until she was sure he was out of
ear shot, before giving a tremendous whoop. She dashed inside, heading straight
to her room. Going to her closet, she threw off her morning kimono, leaving her
in her white bra and panties. Grabbing a sleeveless shirt and long pants, she
threw them on, and ran out of the house. As soon as she reached the streets,
Hanabi leapt onto the roof of the nearest building. Running across the
rooftops, she startled several birds and a couple of cats that were asleep up
there. One unlucky cat was startled so bad, he fell off the roof and landed
onto a fruit merchants stand, smashing a whole assortment of his goods. Hanabi
didn’t stop, and kept straight on towards the other side of the village. She
finally found the house she was looking for, and jumped down, landing just
outside the gates. Without a pause, she opened it, and stepped into the yard.
It was a nice house, not too big, but with enough space
that expansions could be made as necessary. The walkway was lined with an
amazing assortment of flowers, ranging from tulips to roses. Hanabi’s favorites
were the tall hibiscus’ that were either red, orange, or cream-colored. But she
was not concerned with flowers today. She strode to the front door, and pounded
hard on it.
“Oi! Hinata! Are you up?!” Hanabi shouted at the top of
her lungs. No answer came though. After trying for several more minutes, Hanabi
decided to bring out the big guns.
“Oh no, Hinata! Naruto’s dancing naked out in the front
yard! As a GIRL even!” As expected, within seconds, the pounding of feet could
be heard coming from inside. With a slam, the front door was thrown open,
revealing the former Hyuga heiress. Hanabi couldn’t help but feel proud of her
big sis. Her hair was loose, cascading down her back all the way to her waist.
Her kimono was tied tight, so that it showed off her curves very nicely. Yet
despite her great outer beauty, her inner beauty was even greater, remaining
the shy, sweet little girl who still blushed around the man she had married.
But all that didn’t keep Hanabi from laughing at her, as
Hinata scanned the front yard for her husband. “Jeez, Hinata. How many times am
I going to do that before you realize it’s a joke?” Hanabi asked.
Scowling, Hinata glared at her younger sister. “It’s not
funny. It took me forever to get him to calm down, and go to sleep. You know
that’s the reason we don’t have sake here at this house anymore.”
Still laughing, Hanabi shook her head. “Oh, c’mon. It was
the first time he ever got drunk, and besides, he was drinking with reliable
people.”
“Getting into a drinking contest with said reliable people
isn’t good.” Hinata retorted. “Especially if that person was Tsunade-sama!”
Relaxing a bit, she smiled and hugged Hanabi. “But in any case, it’s good to
see you again.”
“Same here, Onee-chan,” Hanabi replied, returning the hug.
They broke the embrace, and went inside, Hanabi walking to the table and
sitting down, while Hinata went to the kitchen to make some tea. “So where is
Naruto-san?” asked Hanabi.
“On a mission,” was the simple reply. Hinata shrugged. “I
got a message saying he would be home tonight though, at the latest. Something
about a rival ninja groups fighting in a neighboring village.” She walked to
the table with two cups and tea leaves. “I’m not worried though. Remember what
happened to the last group that tried to cause trouble with him around?”
Hanabi laughed. “Do I ever! He made them work at the gay
bar for a month!” And so the conversation continued well into the afternoon.
They talked about the village, Naruto, and about the Hyuga clan. Hinata did
most of the talking about Naruto, and by the time they were done discussing
that particular subject, Hanabi’s face was deep red.
“O-onee-chan,” stammered Hanabi. “I really didn’t need to
know about that. What you two do in that time is supposed to be private.”
Hinata had a small blush of her own, though not to the
degree that her younger sister had. “I thought young girls all wanted to know
what it feels like,” she stated simply, taking a sip of her tea. “Especially
the ones who are still virgins.”
“SIS!!!!” screamed Hanabi, turning an even deeper shade of
red, if such a thing was possible. “Please don’t tease me like that!”
“Oh? You mean you know what it’s like?”
“NO!!!”
“Then do you have someone at the school that you would
like to do that with?” Hinata teased. She loved seeing Hanabi like this. It was
always a trip to watch the strong young kunoichi start stuttering and blushing.
And, she told herself quietly, it was payback for the earlier prank.
“N-no,” Hanabi said, sinking into her chair. “All the boys
are jerks, just trying to prove that they have a penis. But…”
“But what?” asked Hinata.
“It’s nothing. You’d laugh.”
“So there is someone you’d like to experience that with?”
“Yes,” Hanabi admitted. “The only problem is, though, that
he’s taken.”
“Who is he?” Hinata pressed, literally on the edge of her
seat. “Come on, tell me, I won’t laugh.”
“Promise?” asked Hanabi, her eyes still little doubtful.
“Promise.” assured Hinata, bringing her cup to her lips.
“… It’s Naruto-san.”
The next thing she knew, Hanabi’s face was sprayed with
tea. Hinata had emptied her entire drink everywhere, but she didn’t seem to
care. The older Hyuga just sat there with a dumbstruck look on her face, her
eyes searching her younger sister’s for some trace that she was joking. But she
couldn’t see any. Which meant…
“You’re… serious?” Hinata squeaked. Her sister’s
blush and a slight nod was the only answer she got. Hinata leaned back heavily
in her chair. “Damn. What’s with Naruto and the Hyuga women falling in love
with him?”
“It’s not like I meant to!” Hanabi exclaimed, wiping her
face off. “Especially when he’s married! To my sister, even!” She bowed her
head, looking a little guilty. “But after you two were married, and I saw how
happy you were with him, I started to see some of his good qualities. And
before I knew it…” She trailed off, looking rather uncomfortable.
Hinata continued to stare at her sister. The air became
heavy with the tension. It became unbearable, stifling even. In an effort to
ease the awkwardness, Hinata forced a smile. “Well, for you to fall in love
with the same man as me, that must mean that I have good taste, right?” To her
relief, Hanabi managed a smile of her own.
“I guess,” she said. Then with a huge grin, she looked
right at Hinata. “But you know the only reason he married you was because I was
too young, you got that?”
“You wish! He chose me because I have a better figure then
you do, flat chest!” Hinata countered.
“I’m not flat!”
“Oh yeah? Who was complaining that she wished her chest
was bigger? Hint: it wasn’t me!”
“Well, if you were a B-cup, wouldn’t you like to be a
little bigger too!?”
“Seeing how I already have a bigger bust, I think that
question is moot.”
Hanabi narrowed her eyes. “So you’re saying that Naruto
chose you because you have bigger boobs?”
Hinata nodded, a twinkle in her eye. “Yup.”
Hanabi smirked. “If that were true, then he would have
chosen Tenten or Temari.”
That caused Hinata to wince. “That was a low blow. Tenten
is one thing, but Temari…” She shook her head. “Only Tsunade-sama has a bigger
rack, and even then just barely.”
Hanabi let out a small chuckle. “Girls like that should be
shot.” She joked, glancing at her watch. Noticing the time, she stood up. “I
should get going. Father wanted me back in the afternoon.” She turned and
headed to the door. “Thanks for the tea, Onee-chan.”
“Goodbye then,” Hinata called back. “I’ll tell Naruto you
said ‘hi’.”
“Thanks! Later”
That evening, a full moon cast its light upon the village.
Everything was bathed in peace. However, Hanabi found no peace. All she had
were shock, anger, hatred, and despair. “Why?” Hanabi choked out, her eyes
puffy and red from crying, her face wet with her tears. Angrily she tried to
wipe them away, to no avail. “Bastard,” she spat, pounding her mattress.
“Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard!” She screamed, hitting the mattress
every time she said the word. Suddenly she covered her face with both her
hands. “Why? Why are you doing this to me, father?” She sobbed.
~Flashback~
“Hiashi-sama will see you now, Hanabi-sama,” the branch
member informed the young heiress. Hanabi merely nodded, and walked into her
fathers’ room. The first thing she took notice of was that her father had
guests. One was an old man, bald, and sporting a white mustache and a long
beard. His body was covered with thick, heavy cloaks. The garments were of a
simple purple, and Hanabi saw nothing spectacular about him.
No, it was the other man who caught her attention. He was
a big man, his body packed with muscle. He wore a sleeveless shirt, colored
gold with silver trim. Many jeweled rings adorned his fingers, and heavy chains
hung from his neck. He had his eyes closed, but for some reason, Hanabi felt
uncomfortable.
She sat down next to her father, and that’s when the man
opened his eyes. Hanabi wished they had remained closed. His eyes stared at her
with a hungry look, like she was a piece of meat, and he a beast. Suppressing a
shudder, Hanabi turned to her father. “What is it that you needed me for?” she
asked, trying her best to ignore the man.
“It’s quite simple,” Hiashi replied coldly. “You are to
marry this man.” He inclined his head to the big man.” This is Matsura
Shintetsu-sama. You are to be his bride.”
“WHAT?!” screamed Hanabi, jumping to her feet. “Are you
insane?! What makes you think I want to marry anybody right now? Least of all a
total stranger!”
“You will do so because I said so,” her father said, his
voice dripping with frustration. “You are my heir, and will be needed to watch
over the clan. However, you are too young to do that by yourself. So you will
have a husband to help you. And as expected, you are to give him children,
thereby giving him and our clan heirs. In doing so, you will be fulfilling your
duty both as a Hyuga and a woman.”
“Indeed,” Matsura spoke up. “You are a beautiful jewel,
and beauty is what I look for in a woman. You will be a fine prize for me,
waiting to serve me when I get home, along with my other wives. First wife runs
my household, and oversees the servants.
Second wife came to me from a large family, and is as prolific as her
mother, so I can expect many sons. I am now wealthy enough to think now of only
pleasure, and you will fulfill that role nicely. And as your father wishes for
many heirs,” and here he leaned forward to leer at her, “it will be my pleasure
indeed to make sure he gets them.”
Hanabi’s face contorted with disgust. “Are you serious?
You’re crazy if you think I’m going to agree to this!”
“You don’t have a choice!” her father shouted. “This
decision has already been made. You have no choice but to follow.”
~End Flashback~
Hanabi suddenly jumped up. She was not going to have
someone decide her fate for her. She stepped quickly to the window, opening it.
She put one foot on the sill, then paused. She turned her head to look to the
door. “Gomen, father,” she whispered. “We may not be able to choose how we are
born, but I’ll be damned if I don’t choose how I live or where I die. And no
one will decide for me who I marry. From now on, I’m choosing my own way.” As
she leapt out the window to the garden outside, she felt her eyes start to
water again. And by the time she had cleared the wall, tears were running down
her face again.
“What are you talking about, Naruto?” Hinata asked the
blonde sitting next to her on the couch. Naruto shrugged, and let out a soft
sigh.
“It’s like I said, Hinata,” he answered. “When I got to
the tower to see Obaa-chan, she was steaming mad. Kept shouting something about
‘The bastard’s done it again!’ or something like that. I just left my report
scroll and got out.” He grinned and gave Hinata a knowing look. “Which means
that I was able to get home earlier, so now we have the whole night ahead of
us.”
The dark-haired woman felt a blush creep up on her face,
but tried to remain clueless. “’That bastard’? Do you think it was
Kakashi-sensei?”
“Nah,” Naruto replied. “He was just late coming back from a mission. He got hooked on a brand new series awhile back, and the newest volume just came out yesterday.” As he spoke, he
lowered his lips down to Hinata’s neck and began placing soft kisses at the
base of her throat. She let out a small moan, and began lying down on the
couch. Her hands found Naruto’s shirt, and she pulled him down on top of her.
He lifted his head even to Hinata’s, and immediately his lips were devoured by
hers. Naruto returned the kiss with all the passion he had, pushing his tongue
into Hinata’s mouth. She moaned, at the feeling, and began massaging his tongue
with her own.
They continued the dance between their tongues for a bit,
both of them trying to gain dominance over the other. After a few minutes,
Naruto slipped a hand inside her kimono, gently squeezing a breast through her
bra. Hinata broke the kiss, gasping at the feeling of pleasure he was giving
her. She looked up at him, panting, her face bright red.
“On the couch?” she asked, a look of concern on her face.
Naruto nodded.
“Why not? It’s not like someone is-” A sudden pounding at
the door stopped him from continuing, the sound of someone knocking hard and
fast shaking the door. “Going to interrupt us,” Naruto finished. With a sigh,
he removed his hand from inside his lover’s clothes and stood up. “I’ll see who
it is. Be right back,” he told Hinata.
Naruto left the room, heading for the foyer. Muttering
about the interruption, he opened the door, at the same time calling out,
“Yeah, who is it?” At first, when he saw the person standing on the door
step, he was too shocked to say anything
else. After a minute he found his voice. “Hanabi?”
The young girl raised her head, and Naruto was shocked to
see tears on her face. In all the time that he had known her, he had never once
seen her cry. She was always smiling and laughing, or telling someone where to
go and how to get there. Before he could say anything, she had thrown herself
at him, grabbing his jacket and burying her face into his chest. Shocked, all
he could do was stand there, while Hanabi wailed into his jacket, soaking it.
Behind him, Naruto heard Hinata come up. When she saw who
was holding onto him, she ran forward, taking a hold of her younger sister,
stroking her hair and whispering to her, asking her to calm down. Finally able
to move his body, Naruto bent down and drew both of the women into an embrace.
He hated seeing women crying, and this particular woman being the younger
sister of his soul mate… That was almost unbearable. Eventually, Hanabi calmed
down enough for them to start asking questions.
Naruto left that part to his wife. When Hinata started
crying, all he had to do to make her happy again was hold her and smile. But
right now, he was lost beyond all words. Instead, he led Hanabi into the living
room, and sat her down on the couch. He took a few steps back, and listened as
Hanabi started talking. She told them of the arranged marriage. She spoke of
her father’s cruel words, and the way her husband-to-be had spoken to her. By
the time she was done, Naruto was seeing red.
“Well, at least now we know who Tsunade-sama was talking
about earlier.” Hinata remarked dryly. She looked at her sister with care and
worry. “If I hadn’t left that marriage father had made for me, you would not be
going through this. I’m sorry, Hanabi.”
“It’s not you fault, its fathers. But I… I won’t marry
that… that pig!” Hanabi declared. “But what can I do?”
“Leave that to me,” Hinata told her. “I’ll go have a talk
with the Hokage. There is something I can do.”
“I’ll go too,” Naruto said. “But I’ll go to that bastards
place first. It looks like he didn’t learn his lesson the first time.” As he
spoke, the girls noticed that his eyes had turned red, and that his pupils were
slits.
“No, Naruto,” Hinata stated. “Stay here with Hanabi.
Nothing will come of you killing father.”
Naruto’s eyes slowly returned to normal, but his face was
still full of rage. “Never said I’d kill him,” he spat. “Just hang him by
whatever he qualifies as his balls with a string of barbed wire for, oh, say, a
few weeks?”
“Please Naruto,” Hinata said softly. “I’ll be gone all
night, taking care of this, and I don’t want to leave Hanabi alone.” She lifted
up her head to look him in the eye, and already Naruto knew he had lost. He
just couldn’t resist when Hinata gave him her “kitten eyes”.
“All right, all right,” he muttered, throwing his hands up
in defeat. “I’ll go get our bed ready for her.” He turned around and headed up
the stairs to the bedroom that he and Hinata shared. “At least the couch is
comfortable, right Honey?” he called back in a singsong voice.
Hanabi glanced at her sister, momentarily confused. She
was even more confused when she saw her blush on her sister’s face. “What did
he mean, Onee-chan?” Hinata shook her head hard and smiled at her sibling.
“Never mind. It’s nothing,” she said dismissively. “Now,
about my plan… There’s something you need to do. But first, I need to know. Do
you want to live here?”
Hanabi gaped at her. “You mean it?” she asked, shocked.
“Of course I-”
“Would you do anything to do so?”
“’Would I do anything?’ Sis, what are you talking about?”
“Just answer the question! Would you do anything to live
here?”
Hanabi paused for just a second, before answering with a
firm “Yes”.
Hinata smiled, and then took her sister’s hand in her own.
“Then here is what you must do,” she said, and leaned down to whisper her plan
into Hanabi’s ear.
Naruto came down 15 minutes later, thinking he had spent
enough time waiting in the room. The room had been ready 10 minutes ago, but he
figured he should wait a bit and leave the sisters to talk to each other alone
about things. This was about their family, not his, and so he figured he should
stay out of this for a little. He had a pretty good idea what Hinata’s plan
was; the girl was an amazing person when it came to debate and compromise.
While he thought that the ideal to settle a problem with words and not weapons
was an admirable trait, this was one of those times where he thought a couple
punches and kicks were the way to go. Hiashi only seemed to understand violence
and mental abuse. But he had promised that he wouldn’t hurt the Hyuga head
again. Hinata could be quite scary when she was mad… Naruto shuddered as he
remembered the last time he and Hinata had gone on a mission together. A ninja
had insulted him, and asked if the girl with him was the only whore he could
get. By the time it was done, Hinata had made sure he wouldn’t even be walking
into a brothel, let alone sleep with anyone.
When he reached the living room, Naruto was surprised to
find that only Hanabi was there. Looking around, he could see that Hinata was
nowhere to be found.
“She went ahead to the Hokage’s tower,” Hanabi said.
Turning towards her, Naruto put on a smile he didn’t feel.
“Well, I’ll be damned. This must be the first time she’s
ever left without a good-bye kiss,” he joked. He strode over to Hanabi, and put
a hand on her shoulder. “The bed’s ready,” he whispered gently. “Do you know
where it is?” Hanabi shook her head, and Naruto smiled gently. “OK, follow me.”
He stood up and held out a hand to help her up, which she
accepted. He then led her up the stairs to his and Hinata’s room, and opened
the door for her. Naruto let go of her hand and stepped back allowing Hanabi to
enter. “I’ll be downstairs if you need anything,” he told her, and turned to
go. Needless to say, he was shocked to find himself held back. Hanabi had a
handful of his shirt, him having removed his jacket before going to get her.
Naruto turned and looked at her, utterly confused. “Would you…come in for a
second, Naruto-san?” she asked, a sliver of fear entering her voice.
“On the condition that you stop calling me ‘san,’” Naruto
said with a laugh. “I told you, you can call me by just my first name. After
all, we’re family.”
“H-hai,” Hanabi murmured, and stepped inside, Naruto
following behind her. “Could you close the door, Naruto?”
OK, now I’m confused and scared. Naruto thought,
but he went ahead and closed the door, then turned back to her. He noticed that
she had her arms wrapped around herself, and was fidgeting slightly. “What’s
wrong, Hanabi?” he asked, concerned.
“Naruto, please don’t be scared by what I’m about to tell
you. I’ve already told Onee-chan, and she told me to tell you.” She whispered,
and Naruto had to strain to here her voice.
He could feel his internal alarms ringing, but decided to
ignore them. “Sure. That’s not a prob.” He laughed, and scratched the back of
his head. “Boy it must be important if you came to both Hinata AND me to
solve-”
“I love you.”
Naruto stopped mid scratch, and stared incredulously at
her. After what felt like an eternity, but in reality was only 15 seconds, he
finally reacted. “You… love me?” he asked softly. Hanabi’s face was bright red,
but she looked him in the eyes with a serious look. Naruto let out another
laugh, though it was weak and strained. “Damn, what’s with all the Hyuga women
falling in love with me?” he joked, and was surprised when Hanabi laughed, a musical
sound like bells filling the room.
“That’s exactly what Onee-chan said when I told her my
feelings for you earlier,” she said shyly. She looked at him, a look of need in
her eyes. “Naruto, how do you feel about me?”
Should have listened to the alarms. Naruto told
himself. Note to self: NEVER get into a position again. “How do I feel
about you?” He asked out loud. “I love you, but I always thought of you like a
sister.”
“If you could, could you love me… in that way?”
Hanabi pressed. “Please, tell me truthfully!”
Naruto stopped for a moment and thought about it. Hanabi
was cute, sure, but she was also extremely strong-willed. Sorta like him, and
he respected strong women. But could he LOVE her? He thought for a little bit
longer, and came to a decision. He looked her in the eye, and said only one
word: "Yes."
In an instant, Hanabi had thrown her arms around him,
squeezing him tight. "Thank you, Naruto," she whispered, her eyes
tearing with happiness. Now came the hard part for her. "Naruto, could you
do me one thing?" She waited until he grunted an affirmative. "If
Onee-chan's plan doesn't work, I'll have to become that pig's wife. Which
means..."
"Yeah, I know," Naruto interrupted. "He'll
be expecting kids. Don't worry, Hinata's plan will work. Whatever it is."
"But if it doesn't... I don't want him to be my
first." Hanabi pushed. "Do you understand?"
"Not really," Naruto said. "We seem to keep
jumping around topics, and I'm all confused."
"Naruto," Hanabi started. She faltered for a
second, but worked her courage back up. "Naruto, I want you to take my
virginity." As she said it, she felt a pull in her stomach. If he said no,
Hanabi didn't know what she would do.
Naruto himself was flabbergasted. "But... I'm
married! To your sister, even! I can't do something like that! It would break
Hinata's heart, and then she'd probably break some, if not all of my
bones!"
"I already told my sister how I feel about
this," Hanabi said. "She understands, and said it's alright. Please,
Naruto!"
"I don't think so," Naruto said, feeling
confused. "I don't think it's a good idea."
"Naruto! You're the only one I trust enough to do
this! More than that, I love you! And you know, as well as I, that your first
time should be with someone you love! And you said that you could love me that
way too, didn't you?! Please, Naruto!" Unable to control herself any more,
Hanabi reached up and grabbed his head. Before he could react, she had pulled
his head down to hers, and crushed her lips against his. She poured all of her
emotion, all that she was feeling at that moment in time, into the kiss.
At first, all he did was stand there in shock, unable to
move. Eventually, he caught on, and began returning the kiss. after a few
seconds, they broke. Naruto sighed, and smiled at Hanabi. "Alright. Just
this once." Hanabi smiled, and leaned forward to kiss him again.
As their lips met, Hanabi felt like crying again. She was
finally going to be with the one she loved, and she was finally going to have
the rest of her dream come true. She was broken out of her thoughts when she
felt his tongue against her lips, asking for entrance. she opened her mouth,
and let out a small gasp at the feel of his tongue inside her mouth. Shyly, she
rubbed her tongue against his, feeling faint from the feel of just his kiss
alone. Suddenly, she felt his arms encircle her waist, and lift her up and
automatically, she wrapped her legs around him, never breaking the kiss. She
felt him carry her over to the bed, their tongues rubbing and pushing against
each other. Gently, Naruto laid her down on the bed, and finally, they parted,
a thin string of saliva trailing between them.
Naruto stared down at her, a soft look in his eyes. A
faint blush adorned her cheeks, and her eyes were full of love and nervousness. “Relax,” he whispered softly. “I promise,
I’ll be careful.” As he spoke, he leaned down and started kissing down Hanabi’s
neck. His hands did not remain idle, as they went to the hem of her shirt and
started to lift it up.
Hanabi sat up to make it easier for him to remove the
offending article. Slowly, she removed his shirt, curiosity and passion
outweighing fear and nervousness. She stared at his well-toned chest, and
softly drew her hand against him, lightly touching and exploring. She was
stopped short, however, when Naruto reached behind her and unclasped her bra,
and then removing it and throwing it to the floor to join the other discarded
clothes. He lay her back down, and cupped a breast in his hand, softly kneading
it. Hanabi gasped sharply, feeling light
headed from his ministrations. This felt better than any dream she had had
before. She felt his other hand move down to her pants, and she felt them start
to come off. Before she could say anything, she saw Naruto lower his head to
her other breast, and watched as he stuck out his tongue. She cried out when he
made contact with her nipple, and started tossing her head, the feeling
overwhelming. That was nothing, however, when she felt him open his mouth on
her and started sucking on her breast.
“Ah! N-Naruto… that…” panted Hanabi, unable to form
complete sentences. “It’s… amazing.”
“You’re really getting into this, aren’t you?” Naruto
asked with a smile, lifting his head from her mound. “ You haven’t even noticed
that you’re naked, have you?” With a start, Hanabi sat up, and noticed that
indeed, Naruto was the only thing on her. Her face went bright red, and went
redder still when Naruto started trailing kisses down her stomach. She groaned
in pleasure at the butterfly-like kisses he placed on her stomach, and at the
way his tongue would sometimes flick at her skin.
Naruto went further down, stopping at her entrance. He
looked up at Hanabi, his eyes asking for
permission to continue. She nodded once, and closed her eyes. Tentativly, he
touched his tongue to her folds.
“Ahh!” Hanabi cried, her entire body going rigid. Naruto
kept licking, causing her to become more and more wet. The scent of her
encouraged him, as did Hanabi’s moans and screams. He found himself very much
attracted to the taste of her, and his tongue lapped at her juices hungrily.
His mouth found her clit, and he began to suck on it, sometimes stroking it
with his tongue.
Hanabi thrashed on the bed, twisting the sheets in her
hands, feeling a white hotness building up in her. It was getting harder for
her to breath, and the entire room seemed to be spinning. She panted hard,
moving her hands into Naruto’s hair, massaging his scalp. The fire in her body
seemed to spread, and she knew she was close. “Naruto!” She managed to choke
out. “I-I’m coming!” When she felt Naruto’s tongue push past her folds, she
felt her orgasm overtake her. With a scream, she released her juices, where
Naruto’s awaiting mouth drank up every drop.
Breathing heavily, Hanabi settled back onto the bed,
coming down from her high. The world slowly shifted back to normal, and she saw
Naruto looking at her, a silly grin on his face. “Are you ready now?” he asked,
his blue eyes sparkling. All she could do was nod, a smile spreading across her
own features.
Naruto removed his now tight pants, and felt his ego
inflate a bit when he noticed how Hanabi stared at his 6 inches. He gently
parted her legs, and positioned himself at the edge of her opening. “It’ll hurt
at first, but it’ll get better faster. Just try to bear with me, OK?” He waited
until Hanabi nodded the affirmative and closed her eyes, preparing herself.
Naruto took a deep breath, and then, to get it done with quickly, thrusted all
the way into her, breaking through her hymen and burying himself to the hilt.
Hanabi screamed in pain as she felt herself be broken.
Immediately Naruto was kissing all over her face, whispering comforting words
to her. He didn’t move at all until she felt the pain subside a bit, and
motioned for him to continue. He pulled out, and slowly entered her again.
Almost right away, the pain she was feeling was reduced to
a dull throb as she felt pleasure start to come over her again. Naruto was
thrusting into her slowly, to give her time to adjust to him. She was so tight
around him, he had just barely managed to avoid cumming in her right off the
bat. It was painful for him to go so slow, but this was her first time, and he
wanted it to be special for her. “Faster,” she finally muttered, grabbing his
arms tightly. Naruto obliged, and sped up, slamming into her quickly. Hanabi
moaned at the feeling of him going so deep inside her. For a time, nothing
existed but her and this man, the only one who could make her feel so
fulfilled. She was amazed at the way he stretched her, filled her. At first,
her body moved clumsily against his, but she quickly found a rhythm that
matched his. His hands grasped her hips, lifting her up and allowing her to go
even deeper inside her. She felt the white fire build up in her again, and she
was soon screaming his name, not caring who heard her.
Naruto kept his pace for a while, but he felt himself
getting close to the edge. “Hanabi… I’m gonna…” he grunted.
“Inside me… please. Let’s… cum together… I’m so close…”
she replied, wrapping her legs around him. Naruto sped up, his movements
becoming a blur. His grunts and her cries echoed in the room, but the two
didn’t care. All they could focus on was each other.
Naruto felt Hanabi’s walls tighten on his cock, and he
knew it wouldn’t be too much longer. As he thought within moments, Hanabi
screamed out, and her juices exploded out all over. Naruto managed to thrust
into her two more times, before he felt himself go rigid. With an animalistic
growl, he buried his head between her breasts, and unloaded a huge load into
her pussy. They stayed locked like that, before the two of them finally came
back to the real world. Hanabi, though exhausted, had never felt so happy. As
Naruto reached down to pull the blankets over the two of them, she snuggled
into his chest, with him still buried inside her. “Thank you… Naruto,” she
murmured. “I love you.”
Naruto looked down at her, but Hanabi was already fast
asleep. He sighed, and shook his head. “Why,” he muttered to himself. “Why do I
get the feeling that this is just the beginning of something big?”
A/N
Well, what do you think? At first, this was just going to
be a long oneshot, but I decided to split it up. This isn’t my first story, but
it is my first time writing a sex scene. Any comments or hints would be
helpful. Hell, I’d even accept flames. For those who have been reading my other
story, True Nightmares, True Love, I’m working on it. I just hit a rough
spot in writing it. Also, I plan on writing another two fics, so I’ll be
bouncing back and forth quite a bit. Please try to be patient with me.
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