Come In From The Rain | By : MrFreaky Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Hinata Views: 9728 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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She swung the front door open like a women on a mission. She stomped across her front porch and right down her steps, pulling the back of her coat up over her head to protect her recently curled hair from water damage.
“Excuse me!” She yelled out from the sidewalk on the opposite side of the street from where Mr. Built was parked. He looked in her direction, and she could finally make out his face, She was not disappointed.
“Hello there!” He responded loudly. “Bad night!”
“Yes, it is! Do you need to the phone or something?”
He made his way closer to her, and once he got within a few feet, she knew she wanted to fuck him. She was typically not whorish, but there's a first time for everything.
“A phone would be nice.”
She turned around and went back up the steps. “Follow me.”
Once inside, she turned to him, “What's your name?”
“Naruto, Naruto Uzumaki.”
She reached out to shake his hand. “I'm Hinata Hyuga.”
“Nice to meet you, Hinata-chan, and thanks in advance for your hospitality, I kept hoping that someone would be generous enough to offer me some help. You guys sure don't get much street traffic around here.”
“No, it's rather quiet.” She took in every inch of him with her eyes. The tight white shirt was damp and exposing every single muscle. He had a short blonde buzz cut, a dark tan complexion, 3 fox like whiskers on each of his cheeks, and eyes the color of the ocean. “You could have just knocked on someone's door.”
'Well, Hina-chan, do you mind if I call you Hina-chan?” He asked looking at her, she shook her head no biting her lip holding back the moan threatening to come out. He smiled at her, “I thought about knocking on a door or two, but in this modern day and age, you never know what you might find. Most people are so suspicious, especially of random strangers, that I didn't want to cause a ruckus.” He finished scratching the back of his head sheepishly.
“Most people around here are extremely friendly.”
That statement was true for the most part with the exception of Ms. Koharu “Queen Bitch” Utatane from across the street. She had never seen a nosier woman in her entire life. Talk bout not having a life. She had a cookout once, just once, a house warming party, because she's not a big fan on having functions. People don't appreciate or take care of your shit, and she couldn't afford to have people messing up all the stuff she work so hard to pay for. Anyway, the bitch across the street took it upon herself to sit outside on her porch with a pair of binoculars and peep everything that was going on. She went up and down the street with a pen and pad writing down license plate numbers and made all of her guests nervous.
He looked like he was freezing in his wet clothing, so she asked, “Naru-kun, would you like a blanket or a dry shirt?”
“A blanket would be fine. As petite as you are, I doubt I could fit into one of your shirts.” She could've sworn she saw a flicker of lust in his eyes as he said that. At least, she hoped she saw lust. “Unless your man has a shirt I can borrow?”
She blushed. “I don't have a man.”
He flashed a smile. “Oh come on. A sexy young woman like you has to be taken. I'm quite sure you don't live in this big house all alone?”
“Actually, I do.” He started trembling even more. I'll be right back, Naru-kun. Let me go grab that blanket right quick.”
She ran up the steps to get a spare blanket out of the linen closet. While she was there, she decided to do some quick coochie maintenance. A woman always has to be prepared for any kind of sex, including oral sex. No man wants to get down there and wonder about her hygiene practices. She freshened up with a towel and soap and hit it with three sprays of feminine deodorant until only a fresh powder scent invaded her nostrils.
When she got back downstairs, Naruto was standing by her mantel checking out the photos of herself and her family.
“Here you go.” she said, handing him the blanket.
“Thanks,” He wrapped the blanket around his shoulders and then pointed at the pictures. “You must come from a very large family.”
She giggled. “Yes, there are a lot of us but I'm only close to a few.”
She pointed out a picture of herself in college with short hair standing next to her sister Hanabi. “You see how I spent my college years, don;t you?”
They both laughed.
“Very sexy,” Naruto commented and then gave her that look.
She turned away from him; she didn't want him to see the desire in her eyes. She was beginning to have second thoughts about fucking a complete stranger.
He must have sensed the tension. “Hina-chan, can I make that phone call now?”
“Sure. I'll get the phone.”
She went to retrieve the cordless from the kitchen. When she came back, Naruto had turned on her gas fireplace. He looked over at her and said, “I hope you don't mind?”
“Not at all,” she replied, handing him the phone. “Make yourself at home.”
Their fingers touched, and both let the contact linger for a moment. There was electricity between them.
“Why don't I go make a pot of tea? Be right back.”
She went into the kitchen to put the kettle on while Naruto made his call. She heard him fussing at his insurance company.
Apparently, they were understaffed and had several other motorists in the queue ahead of him. When she returned with the pot of tea on a tray with two mugs and some vanilla wafers, Naruto looked beyond upset.
“Didn't go the way you wanted, huh?” She asked.
“They have a sorry-ass company. Can you believe they told me it could take as long as four hours to send someone?”
“Wow, that is a long time.”
Naruto looked at his watch. “I don't want to impose on you that long, so once I drink my tea, I'll go wait in the car.”
“No!” She exclaimed, regretting the desperation in her voice. “I mean, you don't have to go wait out in all that bad weather. You're welcome to hang out here until they show up.”
“Sure you don't mind?”
She blushed and smiled, “Positive.”
TBC
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