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'Til Next Time	By : Perpetual159 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Hinata Views: 6126 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Pulling a Kakashi
- 2-Power Struggle
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DISCLAIMER — Naruto is an ongoing Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Masashi Kishimoto with an anime adaptation. The manga is published by Shueisha in Japan, and Viz Media in the United States, Canada, and UK, and it is serialized by Shonen Jump. The TV anime is directed by Hayato Date, and licensed by Aniplex in Japan, Viz Media in the United States, and Manga Entertainment in the UK. I make no profit out of this piece of literature, for it is only a simple labor of love.

AUTHOR'S NOTE — (I know it's been forever OTL. But I nonetheless recommend you re-read the first chapter, because this picks up right where that one left off!)
This chapter was meant to be a simple pr0nz, but while doing my research (watching some actual porn *cough-cough-cough*), an idea suddenly struck. You'll see what I'm talking about eventually. :-3 Thus, it will be another chapter before this story is done!
Many thanks to eternalshiva for the continuous support, friendship, and always being my voice of reason in writing and occasionally other areas of life. You are amazing, Shiva-chan! It takes a special kind of skill to control my retardism. ^_^
My endless gratitude also goes to the great and very talented GiselleRocks for the support, many laughs, and epic inspiration for this story. It's hard to believe that our friendship began with a little thinking outside the box on her part, and my endless pervyness. You're one of the best things that's ever happened to me. I promise that one of these days I'll get take you out for pancakes. :3
Lastly, many thanks to a very special kind of reader—the kind that all fanfiction authors particularly treasure—the reviewer. Whether it is to fangirl the story, provide constructive criticism, or to simply share your thoughts, your feedback means a great deal. If it weren't for you, I'd keep these stories to myself, only to share it with very close friends.

Chapter II: POWER STRUGGLE
"Well?"
Hinata grinned cheekily. "What is it…?"
"Are you going to stand there looking at my tits all day, or are you going to fuck me?"
Hinata feigned a thoughtful hum, and Naruko raised a twitching brow. Was her question really that difficult? Seemed clear to her what the best option was. Yet, even if she should've suspected that Hinata had other plans—he was, after all, very good at always delaying the inevitable—this became more apparent when a smirk formed on his lips.
"Stare at your soft…" he dipped his head into her chest, "perfect…" and licked the velvety flesh teasingly, "beautiful breasts." As delicious as this distraction was, this wasn't what Naruko wanted.
"Hinata…" she warned.
Grinning softly, he pressed his forehead against hers and tenderly kissed her pouty lips. "Yes?"
Naruko narrowed her eyes at him, he was doing it on purpose—she knew he was—but returned his kiss nonetheless.
Pulling away, Hinata chuckled softly. His Naru-chan was just so impatient. It hadn't even been ten seconds since she requested he'd make love to her and she was already demanding a response. Couldn't she tell that her super sexy attack had for a moment short-circuited his brain?
"My team isn't going to be pleased," he reminded. He wasn't going to deny her, of course, but it was still fun to ruffle her feathers a bit.
Then again, he was starting to seriously reconsider his position when she impatiently renewed her dry humping efforts and bit his jaw teasingly.
"Your… mmmm… team's gonna be fine."
A groan escaped him, despite his best efforts to make her believe her actions weren't really kicking his ass. "But—"
Whatever he was going to say was forgotten when he was overcome by another groan and Naruko squealed in delight when a particular rub hit the perfect spot. Sweet heavens, his hard cock against her was such a fucking turn on. She wanted him badly… really badly.
"Shino's a man," a kiss, "and Kiba's a total slut," another kiss, "They'll…" and a very firm rub, "oh gawd…—understand." The way she could feel him shuddering was driving her absolutely crazy.
"They owe me a favor, anyway…" she murmured, flushed and breathless.
"Is t-that right…?" he stuttered, dropping his head back and closing his eyes tightly. Seriously, this dry humping was as torturous as it was sublime. He couldn't recall his two teammates ever mentioning anything about that, especially since it was regarding Naruko. He would've heard something by now; Kiba in particular wouldn't have shut up about owing anyone anything.
"Y-Yeah…" she replied, pulling his head towards her and teasingly biting into one of his earlobes.
He flinched lightly. It was just his luck that Naruko was a biter; maybe it was the fox stuck in her gut influencing her behavior, or maybe she was just naturally kinky. Pulling back from her biting, he looked at her with a quirked eyebrow and an unconvinced smile.
"It's true," she swore, her eyes wide in seriousness.
"Liar…" he shook his head, smirking, as he began walking towards their bed.
"Shuddup…!" she whined, looking away bashfully. Sure, she knew she couldn't lie to Hinata to save her life, but it was always worth a try to see if she could eventually get away with it.
He kneeled on the bed and leaned forward, placing Naruko in the center of the mattress. However, her legs stayed wrapped around him, stubbornly keeping him close and ensuring he at least remained hovering over her. He smirked at her relentlessness and placed yet another teasing kiss against her lips.
"I'll make love to you," he said softly, "but only for one hour."
"Just an hour?" she protested.
"One hour," he confirmed, serious. "We don't have the luxury to… um… have another test of endurance like we did before your mission."
Naruko snickered. "That was one hell of a fuck fest, wasn't it?"
"…" Hinata flushed vividly. "Hn."
"Hehehehe… I was sore all over the next day!"
If it was possible, Hinata's blush actually darkened, thus he burrowed his face under her chin, flushing it against her throat.
Naruko giggled. "Oh, embarrassed? Please! Stop being so modest." She tugged softly at his hair, trying to pull his face away from her neck but he merely pulled out of her grasp. Naruko let out an undignified snort, "Any guy would take that as a compliment." Her legs loosened slightly to better accommodate him.
Hinata settled his upper weight on top of her, grinning and giving her throat a long, teasing lick. One of his hands grazed her side and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing gently. "I know…"
She moaned at the sensation, arching her body against his. "Hell of a marathon. I was smiling for days, too…" she recalled, gasping from his touch.
"Were you, now…?" His other hand took her by her nape to still her as he littered kisses and licks over her throat, shoulders and ears.
"Hina-chan…" she whispered, her voice full of longing. Seriously, to think she had been looking forward to this kind of intimacy for so long, and now he was leaving. Fuck! Life wasn't fair.
"I was smiling, too," he whispered against her ear before giving her a little nibble.
She hummed in approval. Being the flexible kunoichi that she was, she pulled her legs toward her; close enough to have both her big toes hook onto both his pants and boxers and push down. "I bet you couldn't wipe that shit-eating grin off your face even if you tried. I am the only and greatest lay you're ever going to get, after all."
Hinata laughed. "Who's being modest now?"
"I'm simply stating the obvious," she said, quoting him just to mock him.
"Ah, of course." Hinata nodded with a deep frown, feigning seriousness. She didn't buy it, and instead of outright calling his bluff, she let her fingers follow the curve of his shoulder, her nail slowly dragging until he visibly shivered. She smirked.
"Hina-chan?"
"Hm?" He didn't stop his soft licking against her neck; her touch was distracting him from the ability to form a coherent thought.
"Can we fuck now?" She donned the most adorable pout. "We're wasting precious time with all this talking."
Hinata chuckled. He had momentarily forgotten that his lover was a lady of action, not of words. He lifted his hips to aid her in her endeavor to undress him. His pants and boxers were pushed down swiftly. When they reached his ankles, he shook them off completely, one leg at a time. He then pecked her pouting lips. "Funny you should mention that, Love, 'cause as far as I can tell, you're the one doing most of the talking."
She scoffed, grumbling something about Hyuuga men being too greedy and not sparing enough time to fuck their women properly.
Hinata laughed, agreeing with a mumbled yes, Hyuugas were terrible that way between soft kisses.
Naruko pushed her hips against his naked ones, trapping his erection between them. The tip of his cock landed just below her navel, lightly smearing a bit of pre-cum on her skin. She bit her lower lip, the sensation setting her skin on fire.
"Help me with my shorts?" she pouted.
"Certainly." His voice was still hushed and his lips slowly trailed down her neck, stopping in the narrow valley between her breasts. He gave her skin another slow, teasing lick as his strong hands came up to cup her supple breasts. He then greedily stuffed his face into them, groaning at the soft feel against his face.
"My shorts," she reminded, rolling her eyes impatiently.
Silence.
"Hinata…" Naruko warned.
"In a minute…" was his muffled reply. The bliss in his voice was undeniable.
"Dammit, Hinata. We don't have a minute to spare. Hurry up!" she growled, pushing him down by the shoulders. What was it with men and tits?
"Quiet," he ordered, and although his voice was still muffled, it had the desired effect as Naruko suddenly stilled. He then lifted his face—just barely—from her breasts to give her both lustful and defiant stare. "I'm the one that's leaving." He could understand her impatience, but she was being a little too selfish—he wanted her just as much.
As for Naruko, the heated look he was giving her made her pussy clench in anticipation, making her bite the inside of her cheek.
But…
No! As much as she loved it when he looked at her like that, she still didn't have the luxury of time. "I don't give a shit! I'm the one that's staying here bored out of my mind. At least you will have other things to keep you occupied in your mission!"
So much for that, Hinata thought before suppressing the urge to sigh. "I'll still think about you," he assured her, which did absolutely nothing to calm her down.
"So what if you do?" the whiskered woman argued grumpily. "I'll have more free time, so I'll still think about you more."
Hinata grinned softly.
"Wipe that smirk off your face!" she snapped, blushing. She knew exactly why he was grinning like an idiot. She had just admitted that she would be going crazy without him, and she wasn't exactly known to be the mushy type.
"Hmm… I'll miss you, too, Naru-chan."
"Fuck me, already!" she blew air out into her cheeks, grumbling.
He couldn't help but to laugh. "Let me take my time."
"No!"
"No?" he parroted.
She hmphed defiantly.
Hinata retaliated by grinding himself slowly against her sex; his nose buried itself against her temple while his lips barely touched the shell of her ear. "You don't want me to make love to you so slowly you'll lose your mind?" his voice dropped an octave and his suggestion almost felt like a threat. Her belly quivered in anticipation at his promise.
It was tempting, actually—to completely submit to his will—but there was no time for that!
"N-no!" she still argued feverishly, squirming, even if the lust in her eyes was very clear. Hinata almost had her, but not quite. "I mean it! Fuck me right now!"
He narrowed his eyes at her, but the smile he tried to fight off still got the best of him. "Don't make me block your tenketsus."
"Tche," she scoffed. "You would like that, you pervert! To have me completely at your mercy. Must be some dirty Hyuuga fantasy that's been floating around that head of yours."
"Not particularly," he replied, smirking when she flinched from the pinch he gave one of her nipples.
The impatient blonde growled, but Hinata wasn't intimidated.
"Making love to a lump of flesh isn't my idea of fun, Sweetheart, but I may just have to get used to the idea if you continue being so difficult."
Naruko narrowed her eyes. The pale-eyed man was being a smart ass and she wasn't going to lie there and take it! In fact, to prove her point, she started to squirm under him, trying to get out of his grip.
"Don't you Sweetheart me!" she hissed at him.
He quirked an eyebrow at her. He wasn't budging and resumed his attentions on her breasts.
Several moments of useless struggling against her lover went by until finally, Naruko relented, but not without giving him a murderous stare. "Fine!"
Hinata lifted his face from her breasts to give her a playful smile. "Thank you, Love."
"Just get on with it, shit!" she growled, despite her slight blush was betraying her impatience. What was worse, Hinata knew she was enjoying the extra attention in spite of her hissy fit.
Chuckling, he pulled away from her breasts and, shuffling to the side until he was entirely off her, he grabbed the waistband of her shorts with both hands and began pulling down. At the same time, Naruko unhooked her bikini top from her neck, and flung it away with a huff.
Stupid thing's always getting in my way of getting properly laid, she thought as she glared at it one last time.
Hinata, on the other hand, found himself a little too busy with what he found down under. When he got a strong whisk of her arousal, he turned to look into her eyes, raising an eyebrow. "Are you happy to see me, Naru-chan?"
Naruko smirked. "You're one to talk," she said, pointedly staring at his raging boner. As soon as her shorts were past her knees, she kicked her legs erratically, and if Hinata's reflexes had not been as good as they were, she would've definitely knocked his teeth off with a knee. Good thing he snapped his head back in time, giving her enough room shove the piece of clothing off with an impatient huff.
Laughing and shaking his head, Hinata crawled over her again. He cupped one of her cheeks, kissing her and nibbling her bottom lip with his tongue. "Are you complaining?" His member settled between her parted legs, pushing against her sex.
"Does it feel like I'm complaining?" She pushed her groin against him in retaliation, imagining how the dripping moisture of her pussy glazed over him. She was pretty sure it looked as good as it felt.
Hinata, coincidentally and unbeknown to her, couldn't agree more. He groaned lowly, shuddering almost violently. "Most c-certainly not…"
He swallowed a moan of her own when he pushed back just as zealously, devouring her lips and dipping his tongue into her mouth to spar with hers. His beloved was, without a doubt, a formidable opponent when it came to French kissing.
Naruko felt him shift his weight to one of his elbow as he continued devouring her mouth. His hand teased her skin as it traveled down the length of her body, making her squirm. Before she could help herself, another low moan vibrated within her throat and Naruko clung to her lover when his idle hand cupped her sex. His middle finger pushed past her wet folds and Naruko broke the kiss to throw her head back—"Mmmm… Hina-chaaaan…!"—, indulging in his shallow and teasing exploration.
Hinata watched her writhe under his touch, and a lazy smirk formed on his lips. Naruko had a way to swell his male ego. He was already the envy of a vast majority of the male population of Konoha for snatching the feisty, but very sexy Uzumaki Naruko, but if they only knew that she was all the more alluring and incredible in the bedroom, they would loathe him for a lifetime. Not that Hinata had anyone to compare her with, but he could easily swear that Naruko was the horniest kunoichi in all of Fire nation.
"Hina-chan, please…!" she begged, gripping the bed sheets tightly.
His probing finger, now densely lubricated with a thick layer of her arousal, slowly moved up to tease her clit, and he kissed her anew, muffling her surprised squeal. One of her hands moved to claw desperately on his back and the other pulled at his hair. Hinata hissed, but his hand between her legs persisted. In fact, his touch was random, never in the same order and it drove her near insanity as it moved up and down one second, then in erratic circles the next.
Moments later, Hinata slowly pulled his lips from hers, opening his eyes enough to give her a lustful, half-lidded gaze. Naruko opened her eyes slowly as well, and what Hinata saw in them made his member stir painfully. Her baby blues had become a rich, dark azure, burning with want.
"Hina-chan…?" she whispered.
"Hm?"
She craned her head enough to brush her lips against his. "You… you don't have to touch me too much," she said, still quietly. "I'm already so turned on by you…"
"I…" his gaze strayed, but only briefly. There was a dark blush staining his cheeks. "I… want to touch you…"
"But…"
"I was hoping to taste you, actually."
"There's no time, though…"
"Shh…" He placed a gentle finger on her lips. "I'll make time."
Naruko pouted, his finger still pressing on her lips.
"Let me savor you, Naru-chan."
A small smile formed on her lips as she rolled her eyes, if anything for dramatic effect. "Are all Hyuuga men this poetically cheesy?"
He chuckled lightly. "I wouldn't know, I haven't been serenaded by my male cousins."
Naruko laughed outright. The mere idea was absolutely preposterous. Several seconds later, when she finally managed to calm down, she said, "Well, if you're making the time, I have no reason to complain, right?" Then she smirked, licking his finger, which by now was caressing her lips softly.
Hinata's eyes slightly widened. He would've expected her to bite said off for practically shutting her up. He pulled it away softly to give her lips a nibble of his own. "R-Right…"
Naruko then narrowed her eyes at him. "This better not cut into the time for actually fucking."
"It won't." Hinata let a grin spread against her lips. It was just like her to make sure her priorities were always in check.
"Hmph." She wasn't convinced, however, and if he hadn't been on top of her, she would've crossed her arms.
"What is it?" he asked.
"You spend too much time messing with me instead of trying to make me cum."
He frowned and shook his head. She was always looking for instant satisfaction, but he wasn't going to budge on this. He wanted to remember her taste throughout the entire mission. "I'm tasting you, live with it."
Naruko narrowed her eyes again. She knew this was going to bite her in the ass some day considering that from the moment they first made love, she had trained her lover to work her up into full arousal before initiating intercourse. The quiet Hyuuga had not only become incredibly good at turning her on beyond sanity, he thoroughly enjoyed turning her into a helpless bundle of nerves.
"Please…?" she begged and donned her best wounded-puppy stare.
"No." The tone of his voice and the smoldering look he gave her had a sense of finality that she couldn't defy.
"Fine," she grumbled as he began crawling down her body, leaving a trail of wet kisses scattered on her skin. "Have it your way."
He stopped at her navel to look into her eyes with a dainty smile. "Thank you, Naru-chan." He resumed his journey south.
"Tche!" Naruko smirked. It was the kind of malicious smile that would've stopped Hinata dead on his tracks had he been paying attention. "Just so you know, I'm going to cum, and I'm going to cum hard, so don't think for a second that I'm just going to sit here and let you have all the fun, Mister."
With his mouth now hovering over the neat patch of blonde curls, Hinata turned his gaze to hers with a quirked eyebrow. "You don't like it when I…?" he blushed and sighed. "You make it sound like you don't like it when I give you… um… special kisses you down here…"
Naruko propped herself on her elbows to look at him. "Of course I like it. You're a—oooooh my God…"—he began licking—"when it comes to eating my"—another long lick—"puuuuuuuussy…!" she squealed, collapsing back into the bed.
"Hmm… delicious as always…"
"Ah!" Naruko shuddered violently.
Hinata chuckled and Naruko propped herself on her elbows yet again, only this time to glare at him. "Dammit, Hinata! How many times have I told you not to talk into my snatch? It fucking tickles when you do that shit!"
He pulled away laughing, lips glistening with proof of her arousal. "You like it."
"It tickles!" she insisted.
He plunged right back in and sucked her clit sharply, releasing it with a pop when she rocked her sex against his lips. "A good tickle."
"Tickle, my ass!"
"If you insist…"
She felt his hands leave her hips and move down towards her bare bottom. "NO!" she exclaimed, blushing profusely with hands flying to cover her private bits.
Hinata dropped his forehead against one of her thighs, laughing mirthfully. "Kinky Naru-chan… very kinky…" he teased between laughs.
"Stupid, stupid Naruko," she griped, falling back into the mattress in defeat. "Of all the men trailing after you in the village, why did you have to fall for a perverted Hyuuga?"
Laughter subsiding, said perverted man pulled her hands away from her crotch, but not before licking each of her fingers clean off her own pussy juice with an impish smile. "Because I'm the only one who has enough patience to put up with your temper tantrums."
"Temper tantrum? They're not tantrums, they're vocal confirmations that I'm in the right and everyone else is in the wrong."
Hinata shook his head slightly. "I love you, too, Naru-chan," he murmured between licks.
Naruko chuckled darkly. "I'll show you love." With that, she snatched her hand from his grasp, and before he could stop her, she crossed both her index fingers and with just the right amount of chakra gathered, she said, "Kage bunshin no jutsu!"
Poof!
"Wha—"
Her chuckle was still dark. "I told you I wasn't going to let you have all the fun."
"I can't handle two of you in an hour!" Hinata said, wide-eyed.
Craning her head to look at him, Naruko raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Whoever said anything about doing it with both of us?" Her smirk then turned wicked. "You have some dirty threesome fantasies I need to know about, Hi~na~ta-chan…?"
"T-Tha—… I… n-n-n-no! No! Of c-course not!" he sputtered, eyes dodging her amused gaze and cheeks stained a dark magenta.
Giggling, the clone skipped away—jiggling tits and all—into their walk-in closet and disappeared from sight. Frowning and bewildered, Hinata looked in the direction of the closet. His gaze returned to the woman under him when she snickered.
"It's okay, Hina-chan. Maybe when you get back we can… you know… give it a try."
"That's not—"
This time it was Naruko who silenced him by placing her index over his lips. "Hush." She pulled her finger away just as quickly and, grinning, she said, "Now… where were you?"
"Why did you summon a shadow clone?" he questioned without much of a pause.
Naruko huffed, collapsing back into the bed and opening her legs wide, presenting herself to him without the slightest bit of shame. "Don't mind her. In fact, pretend she's not even there."
Hinata turned to look in the direction of their walk-in closet again. "But…"
Naruko, feeling him shift in the bed, propped herself up on an elbow to discover he wasn't even drooling at the sight she had granted him. This would definitely not do. Her hand reached and turned his face toward her sex. "Forget her, Hina-chan. I'm really, really horny, and you said you were going to eat me out, remember?" she urged. She eyed him almost eagerly, but he was still suspicious, so in a last ditch effort, she reminded him of his promise: "We don't have much time, since you insist on having Team 8 leave with little delay," she quoted, to the best of her hazy lust-filled memory.
He frowned, trusting only that she was up to no good with that clone rummaging away in their small closet, and so—as expected—, the veins surrounding his eyes gradually began to bulge.
Naruko, however, would have none of it.
She placed her hands on his temples, smiling at him with a you should know better look. "None of that Byakugan nonsense. Just my pussy."
His frown deepened, but he succumbed nonetheless, discontinuing the activation of his dojutsu and allowing the veins on the outer edge of his eyes to flatten once again.
"Hmmm…" Yet, he couldn't help having a very bad feeling about this. Unfortunately, before he could really consider just how at risk of becoming a victim of one of her many intricate pranks he was in, she nudged his chin with her crotch.
"Lick it…" she commanded quietly, giving him a lustful look.
He gazed into her eyes despite the warranted worry, and she only gave him an encouraging smile, convincing him to trust her despite his intimate knowledge of her tricky nature. He lowered his gaze to her sex, and he… well, despite everything, was he really willing to pass up such an appealing treat? Slowly, he lowered his lips to her glistening sex and pulled her clitoral hood between his lips in a soft suck.
No. No, he certainly was not going to pass this up, and just like that, Naruko dropped her head back slowly, melting into the sheets at last.
"Yesssss…" she sighed blissful in relief.
Another suck, this time deeper, made her quiver and tore a moan from her lips. "Oh, God, Hina-chan…"
His erection—which by no means had been forgotten throughout their skirmish—pulsed at the longing in her voice and every move she made. He gripped her undulating hips and dipped his tongue inside, lips sucking on her inner labia. He loved her tangy taste, loved how crazy his mouth drove her.
His mouth then moved up slightly, back to the hood and enveloped her clit with continuous suction while his tongue fluttered against it relentlessly, like the wings of a hummingbird. Naruko squealed and her pussy clenched painfully.
"I'm…" she heaved, a sense of urgency in her voice, "I don't think I'm going to last very long." All that dry humping certainly hadn't helped.
I bet you aren't… Hinata thought smugly, moaning and acknowledging her words.
Naruko shut her eyes tightly. One hand reached down to grab his hair and pushed his face into the apex of her legs forcefully and a playful giggle suddenly escaped her. It was then followed by what seemed to be a combination of a squeal and a moan, but, truthfully, it was just another disguised, drawn out Yes. She thrilled at the idea that she was—quite literally—fucking his face and smothering her cunt against his mouth.
A low, masculine growl rumbled in Hinata's throat as he watched the rapid rise and fall of her heaving chest. He was so thoroughly enthralled. His cock was painfully throbbing, and although he had devoured Naruko's pussy many times in the past, he had never before evoked this level of enthusiasm from her.
Sweet heavens, her pussy was dripping wet.
His chin, and, fuck, even his nose was drenched with her fluids, and he loved it.
"Nghn!" Her rocking became more erratic and she pushed his face into her pussy further, rubbing harder. Hinata's grip on her hips tightened, trying to counter his lover's relentlessness—his beloved blond was seriously getting out of control. His mouth clamped onto her sex stubbornly, stabbing his tongue into her soaking wet hole and he growled again, sucking the juices that continuously trickled from her. He knew his lips were swollen by now, he could feel them beginning to throb, but he didn't really care. His mouth opened widely, allowing his hot, moist breath to wash over her, making her shiver anew.
"Hina…!"
He then breathed in and moaned. The scent of her was wanton and womanly; it was moist, musky. It was utterly sexual. He sucked her clitoris hard again, and Naruko screamed. Her hands released his head to grip the blanket covering the mattress.
"I'm cumming already…?" she cried, surprised that her lover was bringing her to climax so quickly. "God, yes, I am cumming!"
And cum she did.
Hard.
Her wild bucking lifted her hips completely off the mattress, and her grip on the blanket tore a hole through them with her nails. The tear quickly extended with her pulling, hopelessly ruining the sheet. The sound of fabric being torn resonated within the walls of their bedroom, and Hinata watched, both smug and awed. The sight before him was such a turn on that it only drove him to devour her more insistently.
"Stop, Hina-chan…" she whimpered, gasping for air and shuddering.
But Hinata didn't. His male ego was on overdrive and it had completely taken control of him. It was almost frightening. He wanted to undo her one more time, make her loose all coherence and bask in the taste of her cum… savor it again and again.
"Ah! Stop…!" she begged, pushing her hips into the mattress, away from his eager lips and grasping a handful of his hair to keep his incredible mouth at bay. Her orgasm had made her clit hypersensitive, and he wasn't helping. "It hurts, shit…"
"Gomen," he murmured, getting a hold of himself and crawling back up to her to kiss her deeply, dipping his tongue into her mouth so she could taste herself.
She moaned into the kiss, feebly wrapping her arms around him. His lips were soft, swollen, and tangy. She loved it. Her fingers threaded through his now mildly humid hair tenderly. When their lips parted, Naruko smiled happily at him.
His smile, however, was impish. "Didn't you say I always take forever to make you climax?"
"Rub it in, why don'cha?"
Hinata smirked. "I would, but you told me it hurts, remember?"
"Shut up…!" she whined. "I was already all hot and bothered."
Hinata only laughed.
"I told you I wouldn't take long…" she grumbled defiantly.
"Uh-huh…"
Naruko hmphed and looked away with a scowl. Hinata's smirk became a grin and he brushed his lips against her pulse point, scattering playful nibbles and kisses randomly.
The feisty blonde released a deep breath and closed her eyes blissfully, loving the sensation. A few moments later, she spoke: "Hina-chan…?"
"Hm?" his voice was lazy despite his heavy breath.
"I love you."
Hinata smiled, a soothing warmth stirring within his chest and softly spreading throughout the rest of him. "I love you, too, Naru-chan."
"Awww… isn't that sweet?" Hinata blinked, Naruko's lips hadn't moved, yet it was clearly her voice that had spoken. He then realized that the clone had returned into the room, but he didn't bother to locate her and continued gazing at his lover. "So now you have one of your clones watching. Are you trying to get a different perspective on how good I make you feel?"
"You could say that," she replied cheekily.
Snorting slightly, Hinata shook his head and turned to look at the clone. His body immediately stiffened and his eyes widened the size of dinner plates. "What? Don't tell me—"
"You're going to be gone for a long time!" argued Naruko, suddenly tightening her grip around him… just in case he wanted to get up. "I'm going to need to keep myself entertained somehow!"
Standing at the best vantage point, the blonde copy held a video camera, recording every caress, every lustful gaze, every moan and every kiss, and as far as Hinata was concerned, one of the most private, incriminating, and intimate moments in his life.
"No." Blushing fiercely and with a deep frown etched on his features, Hinata shook his head and tried to crawl off his lover. "I refuse to allow this!"
"So you're going to blue ball the both of us 'cause you're a little shy in front of a camera?" Her legs wrapped around his hips tightly to keep him in place.
"You're being absolutely selfish," he replied, trying to push out her embrace. "Let go." But she wouldn't budge, ignoring his accusation. He turned to look at the clone with a stony face. "Turn it off."
"Don't you dare touch a button on that camera unless it's to zoom in on his dick!" Naruko ordered, clinging to her lover for dear life.
The clone snickered. "You got it, Boss!"
Hinata turned to his lover with a warning gaze. "Naruko…"
She almost regretted tricking him, but she was sticking to her guns in this. "Yes, dear Hinata-hawtness?" She smiled, obviously feigning innocence.
He wasn't impressed. "If someone gets a hold of that video…"
"Oh, jeez, stop being so paranoid. No one is going to get hold of anything!"
His eyes narrowed even further and the veins surrounding them suddenly bulged. "I will not allow it," he repeated tightly.
Naruko's eyes widened. "Are you going to Jyuuken me to stop me!"
"I will do what I must to stop this."
As he began lifting himself from her again, Naruko only smirked. Just when he wasn't expecting it, her back arched and her hips pushed upwards, making Hinata lose his balance and fall to the side with her still latched onto him.
"Ack!"
Naruko continued to push him onto his back, and before he knew it, she sat straddling his waist, snickering, and before he got any ideas, she made sure to take hold of Hinata's wrists and pin them on each side of his head. "Seriously, Hina-chan. You need to calm the fuck down."
Hinata pushed against her grip but Naruko only added more of her body weight and tightened her hold on him. "Naru—"
"Quiet," she ordered. "Since you're too busy griping and moaning, I'm taking over. And by the way, stop glaring."
Baffled, Hinata looked at his lover. Immediately recognizing the determination burning in her eyes, he knew that he wouldn't be able to change her mind.
"Why are you doing this?" he asked.
Naruko rolled her eyes and exhaled deeply. "I told you. You're going to be gone for a long time and I need to keep myself entertained."
"That's not—"
But the blonde wasn't having it. She pushed her hips back until her still sensitive center ended up on top of his erection, making Hinata hiss.
"I said quiet." And with that, she moved his wrists and placed one on top of the other to hold them with one hand, while her other hand, now free, reached between them to take his cock and begin rubbing it playfully.
"N-Naru-chan…" Hinata gritted between his teeth, closing his eyes tightly. He really did tried glaring at her—Byakugan ablaze and all—hoping to intimidate her, but she knew exactly how to touch him. His concentration on his dojutsu was helplessly thwarted, and the veins surrounding his eyes softened under the skin. His enhanced vision dwindled under his eyelids—though the smug expression on his lover's face would be etched in his mind for days to come—and Hinata sighed in defeat. Life really wasn't fair.
"Haha!" Naruko smirked victoriously and turned to the clone, her eyes shameless and filled with lust. "You're getting all this, right?"
The shadow clone grinned wickedly, loving the way her master looked grinding herself to her heart's content against her lover. "Fuck, yes. He's totally powerless against you, boss! Look at 'im… he's ain't even fighting you anymore!"
"Heh… I'd be surprised if he still was," Naruko remarked, returning her gaze to her lover who was still very much trapped beneath her, but no longer struggling for release… or at least not as much. "Now, Hina-chan… do you promise to be good…?"
Hinata opened his eyes, gazing at her tiredly. "You're really doing this, aren't you…?"
Naruko grinned, and just for good measure, squeezed his cock playfully, making him flinch and hiss. "Absolutely."
He then released a shuddering breath. "Y-You're insatiable…"
Naruko chuckled, leaning forward to nip at his lips softly. "And you love me for it."
"Apparently…"
"Hmmmm…" Naruko moaned lightly, smiling playfully as she straightened again, but she didn't stop when she felt the tip of his head against her moist vaginal lips. Hinata stiffened under her, eying her defiantly as she pushed against the tip of his cock. He wouldn't cave under her teasing. If she was intent on tormenting him, he'd make sure he didn't give her the satisfaction of succumbing under her torture.
Naruko smirked. "You swear you can resist me…" she murmured, slightly breathless. This was as much of a torture for her as it was for him.
"I know I can," he asserted, even if the slight tremor in his voice betrayed his determination.
She chuckled quietly. "We'll see about that."
"That we will," he agreed confidently.
Grinning whilst biting her lower lip, Naruko lowered herself further and the most feminine squeak escaped her as Hinata began to slowly invade her. She had to stop herself from throwing her head back at the sensation, and stubbornly kept her eyes on Hinata's. There was no way in hell she'd miss watching him break under the feel of her slick entrance enveloping him. And break he did. It took a lot longer than Naruko would've anticipated, but what mattered was that he did. A strange hiss escaped his gritted teeth as his oversexed girlfriend continued to slide down his shaft… painfully slowly. His face heated up even more when he noticed that her gaze was half-lidded, filled with lust.
It was just too much, and unbeknown to him, Naruko couldn't agree more. All she could think of was the long drawled out fuck inside her head. How long had it been since she felt him inside her? Too fucking long if anyone asked her! She knew she missed him, but God damn, she hadn't realized just how much she missed the feel of him. In fact, it was for that very reason she was itching to fuck him as hard as she could, but the look on his face at that very instant was absolutely incredible. Thus she persisted with every shred of patience she had.
"Naru-chan…!" Hinata panted, his arms flexing and wrists pushing against her grip but to no avail.
Naruko finally settled on his groin, completely enveloping him at last. She gyrated her hips against him and couldn't help but to squeal in delight when her clit rubbed against his groin since she was still leaning forward to put most of her weight on the grip of his wrists. Hinata groaned, unconsciously pushing his hips upwards, desperately trying to alleviate the need that, although was already there, had suddenly multiplied tenfold under her constant torture, for it was obvious she wanted to ravish him, too.
Naruko giggled mirthfully, "Now, now, Hina-chan… whatever happened with resisting me…?"
"Naru—aah!" her name died in his throat when her hips rubbed more persistently.
"Hehehe… you were saying…?"
Hinata shut her eyes tightly, his breath becoming slightly ragged. "Stop teasing me…"
"There, there… don't look now, but I'm going to do a lot more than just tease you."
"But—"
"But what?"
"… the time…"
"Why, yes," she began sweetly, but then her face immediately tightened bitterly. "It's Fuck Time, not Worry-About-My-Team Time."
Hinata looked at Naruko for several moments, trying to make her understand with his gaze, but the blonde didn't even blink. Eventually, the reserved Hyuuga sighed and the tension in his body loosened.
Naruko's face immediately brightened, and she giggled happily. "That a boy!"
Hinata released another deep breath, closing his eyes in defeat. It was useless to argue with his girlfriend when she was hell-bent on getting her way, so he figured he might as well sit back and enjoy it. However, one thing was for sure. The rest of Team 8 was definitely going to make him wear his ass for a hat, and he was certainly not looking forward to that.
"Now… where were we?"
Reopening his eyes, Hinata looked at the blonde, and what he found in her eyes made him smile. If an incredibly horny Naruko—desperate to ravish him—was the reason he'd be late for his mission, even Hinata could justify the endless lip and the possible beating he'd deserve from Team 8.

Perpetual's Corner: I swear, don't kill me! I don't mean to cock-block you with that cliff hanger, I promise! D: This story was meant to be two chapters, but this chapter was getting too long, so I decided to split it. So, one more chapter, and I'm done! Thanks for the faith, the support, and for reading! I hope you liked it! ^_^
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