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Lust, Love, and Friendship	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 47457 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Welp, here's the second chapter of this story. I got a pretty warm reception for it, minus the usual flames from people who don't have two brain cells to rub together (most of which I promptly deleted)... but let's be honest... who cares about the latter? There is a difference between criticism and flaming.
Anyway, here's my replies to a few of the reviews you guys left:
ANON-WT: Thanks for the review! Don't worry, all four of them will be enjoying themselves.
MrGibbs: I think you missed the point of the previous chapter.
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Gbe9: Here's that update you asked for, ;).
And... without further ado, let's get to the chapter!
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He put a hand on her back, rubbing it reassuringly. “Don’t worry, Hina,” Naruto said, his voice warm--it flows through her body like an elixir, those dulcet tones making her feel alive as it always did. “It’s going to be fine.”

Hinata fiddled with the hem of her sleeves. “I-I know,” she said, taking a deep breath--her bosom heaved up and down; the redness in her face seemed adverse to fading, and the way her knees shook couldn’t be hidden even by the flowy calf-length skirt she wore. “I’m just a little nervous, that’s all; I… um… never really thought about Sasuke-kun that way before…” She swallowed. “Even after all those stories Sakura-san told me and Ino-san…”

Naruto’s interest was piqued, but he decided to inquire about these ‘stories’ at a later date. “Like I said, don’t worry,” he repeated. “I’m going to be right there; and besides, Sakura-chan wouldn’t let Sasuke do anything too bad. Worst case scenario, just close your eyes and picture me instead.”

She swallowed audibly. “I’ll t-try,” Hinata mumbled, though Naruto would be a fool to assume her anxiety was truly alleviated.

Naruto smiled. Together, side by side, they walk that last little bit to their friend’s house--past the peeping Tom’s house, and down the path that lead to Sasuke and Sakura’s front door. Hinata was still busy fiddling with her sleeves, so Naruto took the initiative and knocked on the door, three times that resounded through the darkness.

Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.

In silence, they wait. Hinata glanced at Naruto for a moment, before she grasped his arm, so that their fingers were linked. Naruto smiled--and tried not to imagine her impaled on Sasuke’s cock--and looked back at the door.

It swung open, and a grinning Sakura greeted them; she was clad in a green cocktail dress, one that hugged her frame like a second skin. The differences between her and Hinata--who was stuffed into one of her lavender jackets--were more than obvious from even a glance.

“Hinata! Naruto!” Sakura chirped. “Come in, come in!”

With a wave of her hand, she beckoned them in; Naruto and Hinata exchanged a glance, before they step into the warm embrace of the Uchiha home. Sasuke is seated on a chair beside the couch, draped in a simple black shirt and a pair of sweatpants.

Sakura took a seat on the couch, and patted the spot next to her. Hinata shrugged off her jacket, to reveal a long sleeved sweater underneath it--Naruto took the coat from her, and hung it up beside the door. Once they had kicked off their shoes, they sat down beside Sakura on the couch.

“So, we’re going to go over a few things before we start the ‘fun’,” Sakura said, giggling slightly. “This isn’t our first time doing something like this, and we’ve come up with a few rules to make sure everything goes smoothly the first time around.”

“What kind of rules?” Naruto asked. Hinata flushed, though she looked incredibly curious as to what these rules were as well.

“A few ordinary things,” Sakura began. “The idea is simple: we essentially exchange spouses--which means I get with Naruto for the night-” She flashed him a wink. “-and Hinata gets to spend the night with Sasuke-kun; we’ll be in the same room, but we’ve pulled another bed into it to make sure both of us have our privacy.”

“Alright,” Naruto said. “What else?”

“Well, we’ve got to establish boundaries, something that we’ll do once we pair off,” Sakura said. “But there is a few universal rules that we’ve agreed on. No swallowing, no facials, no creampies, no-”

“I-I’m sorry?” Hinata said.

Sakura blinked. “Hmm?”

“W-what… what is that stuff?” Hinata asked, poking her fingers together. Naruto grinned, and wrapped an arm around her waist--she flushed crimson.

Sakura laughed. “Swallowing means that neither of us can gulp down our partner’s cum,” she said. Hinata flushed. “Facials means he can’t shoot his cum onto our faces, either.” Hinata’s cheeks seemed a little too red to call it a simple ‘blush’ now. “And a creampie means he can’t cum inside of us either.”
“I-I-I-I-”

“We get it,” Naruto said.

“Great!” Sakura grinned. “Anyway--no swallowing, no facials, no creampies, no anal.” She took a breath. “You can cum anywhere but the face… or on our hair,” Sakura cast a dirty look in Sasuke’s direction, who stared back impassively. “Boundaries are super important, so it’s best to talk over everything before you do it, and take things nice and slow.”

Hinata swallowed. Naruto grinned. “That all sounds fine to me,” he said--Hinata nodded gingerly a second later.

“Awesome!” Sakura said. “Remember, these rules are just for the first and maybe second time, if you guys want to do it again. We’ll reestablish the rules once everyone is comfortable with what we’re doing; maybe we’ll loosen them, maybe we’ll make them a little more strict… who knows? Anyway! Let’s get the fun started!”

Sakura stood up, and with obvious nonchalance, peeled off her cocktail dress--it fell to the floor in a swish of cloth, and it immediately became obvious that she wore nothing beneath it. She struck a pose, a grin on her face. Hinata nearly fainted--and though Naruto hadn’t come here for Sakura, even he had to admit she was pretty damn hot on her own.

“Alright!” Naruto said. He stood up as well--his clothes went flying off, and soon he was as nude as Sakura; he wasn’t hard yet, but Sakura gave him an approving nod when she saw his member.

Sasuke stood, and calmly took off his clothes as well; Naruto tried not to peak ‘down there’, mostly because he didn’t want the age old question of ‘who’s bigger’ to be answered, and not in his favor.

Nobody really expected Hinata to take her clothes off before everyone had turned around to give her privacy; it came as some shock when her fingers hooked in the sides of her skirt, and she pulled it down. Her sweater came off a moment later. The bra and panties she wore were rather plain, colored a dark blue. She made no movements to take her undergarments off.

Sakura blinked. “Alright then,” she said. “Let us adjourn to the bedroom!” She took a step toward Naruto, grabbed his ass, and gave it a squeeze. “You’d better hurry up there Naruto,” she said, flashing him yet another wink.

They went up the stairs--Sakura leading the way, Naruto behind her, Hinata behind him, and Sasuke following the pack; which suited him, because he could check out Hinata’s plump ass without anyone else looking. His wife had curves, sure, but Hinata was just something else in that department…

Sakura lead the posse to the bedroom, where indeed, there were two seperate beds. The pink haired woman grasped Naruto’s wrist, and pulled the blonde on top of one. Sasuke stepped past Hinata, and eased himself onto the other.

“Alright!” Sakura said. “So… boundaries; what kind of limits do you want to set, Naruto?”

He shrugged. “I’m up for a lot of things,” Naruto said.

“Oh?” Sakura murmured.

“And… I’m still a little tired after work at the office…” Naruto rubbed the back of his neck. “So I’d appreciate if you took control of things for now.”

Sakura grinned. “I don’t have a problem with that,” she said--before he could react, Sakura had shoved him onto his back. He blinked, and looked down… she eyed his member with a hungry look, her fingers wrapped around the base of it.

He took a deep, shuddering breath.

Naruto glanced past her, and caught a glimpse of Sasuke’s cock; the crestfallen look on his face was one Sakura had scene more than once, and all it took was a glance behind her to confirm it. She offered him an apologetic grin.

“Don’t worry about it,” Sakura said soothingly. “You’re still bigger than Sai… and Shikamaru, too.”

He blinked. “They had the same reaction?” Naruto asked.

“I told Shika he was bigger than Sai,” Sakura murmured. “And Sai didn’t really care anyways.”

“Alright…”

It wasn’t that Sasuke was obscenely bigger than Naruto. The blonde was above average on his own, and Sasuke was only about two inches or so bigger, and a little thicker as well. A size queen might be up in arms about the difference, but Sakura clearly had no problem with dealing with a cock that was ‘only’ above average.

Sakura went to work without another word; all it took was a few strokes of her skilled hands to get him erect, and once Naruto was nice and hard, she straddled him without further ado. She set her head down on his shoulder, Naruto wrapping his arms around her instinctively.

Naruto groaned as he entered her, and Sakura grinned. Soon, she was bouncing up and down--it was all very casual… and thankfully, Sakura did most of the work, so that Naruto could look past her and at the other bed, and the other couple in the room…

Though Naruto and Sakura had gotten right into the action, Sasuke and Hinata had taken a little longer to get started.

Sasuke sat on the bed, an expectant look in his eyes. Hinata idled at the foot of the mattress, looking rather uncomfortable and exposed… her gaze lingered on his member, her face turning an ugly red, because she was embarrassed about how obvious it was who was bigger. She knew that was a mark of pride among men… and hoped that her Naruto-kun wouldn’t feel too bad about it…

He sighed. “Come on,” Sasuke said, and he beckoned her onto the bed.

Hinata swallowed, and eased herself onto the mattress. Sasuke made no secret of the fact that he was aroused--he took in her curves without an ounce of hesitation, and his hardness was more than evident.

“What do you want to start with?” Sasuke asked quietly.

Hinata’s flush darkened. “W-whatever y-you want…” she mumbled.

He looked at her for a moment, carefully, his mismatched eyes scrutinizing her.

“Lay down on your back,” he said. She had no mind to oppose--she laid down, though her legs were jammed together… there was a quiver to her body, and her bosom heaved as she felt Sasuke scooted closer.

He calmly placed his hand on her thighs, and opened her legs--she offered no resistance, though her shuddering breaths made her anxiety clear.

Sasuke eased her panties to the side, taking in the sight of her slit; pristine, pink, innocent… and it looked mightily tight as well; he liked his lips--it was clear that he was going to enjoy this.

“You need to relax.”

She gasped as he cupped her breasts--even through the bra, he could see her nipples… and he teased them expertly, pinching them, twisting them, making that first agonizing moan escape from her lips.

HIs fingers were so soft. She felt crackles of electricity run up and down her spine as he caressed her--it seemed as if he knew the exact places to rub and tease to make her shudder. He leaned down, and gently began to suckle at her neck; Naruto had always had a penchant for leaving hickies, but this… this was different. She couldn’t describe it--but it felt less like the animalistic biting that Naruto did, and more like a love bite, a marking, something that was more designed to give pleasure than to assert dominance.

It was…

It was so wrong that it felt so good. These were the same sort of things that Naruto had made her feel before, even if he had elicited them through different methods--but looking up and seeing mismatched eyes and black hair felt so wrong compared to seeing her blonde husband.

Still, that was what her mind thought. Clearly, her body was on a different plane… because a smell hit her--that same smell she exuded whenever she was making love to Naruto. Something wet trickled from her slit and down her thigh.

Sasuke noticed near immediately. Hinata gasped as one of his fingers teased her folds--he slid it inside of her for a moment, just a moment, before withdrawing it. Teasingly, he licked his digit, slathered in her juices.

“Not bad,” he said.

Then, he descended--both of his hands on her thighs, he dipped his head down, extended his tongue, and began to… for lack of a better word… eat Hinata out; in a way she had never experienced before. Naruto’s oral skills left quite a bit to be desired--he was good with his fingers, but his mouth was another persuasion. Sasuke seemed to be skilled with both.

Hinata whimpered as his tongue danced around inside of her--he was experimenting, practicing, teasing her in every place until he could tell which ones caused her to gasp the loudest. Since she and Naruto had always waited until they were alone to make love, Hinata never had any reason to be quiet… which made Sasuke’s job all the more easier.

He spent two or three minutes testing the waters so to speak. But when he had her erogenous zones figuratively written down on the back of his hand, Sasuke decided to proceed forward.

“A-ahhhh…” Hinata moaned. She couldn’t help it--her fingers sunk into Sasuke’s hair, gripping it tightly.

From across the room, Naruto had to watch as his wife moaned and groaned. He had to watch her refrain from bucking her hips against Sasuke’s tongue. He had to watch her grip Sasuke’s hair as tightly as possible just to keep a hold of herself.

And it was the hottest thing he had ever seen in his life.

Sasuke was persistent--he was borderline malevolent, because he didn’t surface for air until he had Hinata moaning and begging beneath him. Her core throbbed. Her snatch turned almost red from arousal. Her juices flowed forth like a spilled dam. And- and-

She came.

This moan in particular was her loudest--the most sexiest one on top of that. Her sweet little voice making that noise would drive any man crazy, and Sasuke was no obsession. He drank down her juices without hesitation, and continued to prod and tease her with his tongue until she had stopped quivering.

He pulled himself back, lips slick with her liquid. “There we go,” Sasuke murmured. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

Hinata stared at him blearily. “N-n-no…” she whimpered. He licked his lips in a sultry manner, and Hinata couldn’t stop herself from shuddering. “N-no… i-it wasn’t…”

“Hmph.” Sasuke smirked, and scooted up the bed--his member bobbed up and down, visibly throbbing in the light… Hinata felt her mouth go dry. It wasn’t that he was that much bigger than Naruto--but there was a distinct difference between the familiar, ordinary sight of her husband’s member, and this new beast… untamed… unencumbered by love for her, with no inhibition to treat her gently. She was practically at him whim right now; her body would likely refuse any commands to move, even if Hinata was inclined to.

For all intents and purposes, Hinata was at his mercy…

… and why was that such an arousing thought?

Her legs were still spread, Hinata making not even the slightest twitch in order to close them. Her pussy beckoned--puffy and pink, her folds glistening with the juices that continued to slosh down her canal. She was ripe for the taking, and Sasuke had deemed it time.

He grasped the shaft of his member; it throbbed angrily in his hand, the tip exuding globs of precum that looked so appetizing to Hinata’s shy gaze. Sasuke advanced… he rubbed the mushroom head against her slit, Hinata whimpering at the touch. He held his breath as he pressed against her entrance… and Hinata hissed as he entered her, the head spreading her folds open and welcoming him like an old friend.

From across the room, Sakura still grinding in his lap, Naruto watched as Sasuke entered his wife for the first time. It was such a… such a fucking hot sight--he felt harder than he had in ages. A kind of vigor went through his body--he grasped Sakura’s hips, and began to ease her up and down his shaft faster. She squealed with delight, and the two best friends intensified their fucking. It was hot… passionate… Sakura moaning seductively into Naruto’s ear as she rode him.

Of course, Naruto kept his eyes glued to Sasuke and Hinata across the room; because it was them that was spurring his new found energy…

Sasuke seemed nonchalant about the ordeal; his features were ordered, and the only signs that he was aroused was the slight redness of his neck... and his massive, throbbing cock. He himself might be able to put up a front to conceal his arousal--but his cock had a mind of its own, and with a woman like Hinata arrayed in front of him, Sasuke felt as if he would have to be an idiot to be even slightly soft.

He pushed into her, and she continued to hiss. For well over a decade she had been used to Naruto’s size and girth--and that little bit extra that Sasuke had made all the difference… her slit was simply unused to having to stretch even a little more than usual, and it showed with the slight stinging sensation she felt.

Still, it felt… good too. She felt full; a feeling she had felt with Naruto of course, but it seemed a different sensation when she was with Sasuke. It was more sinful… Hinata had never been a ‘bad girl’ by any definition of the term, but on that night she felt… sexy. She felt hot; attractive. Because Uchiha Sasuke did not just sleep with any woman--he was notoriously picky--and the fact that he was so hard, so eager to please her by going down on her and making her cum before he even considered entering her. And then after that, being so slow and gentle--she was sure Sakura had enticed him to be this way, but the fact that he followed through told Hinata enough.

Maybe she wasn’t attracted to Sasuke emotionally--even if she was… a little bit physically. But the fact that he made her feel so safe when she was in one of the scariest situations of her adult life was amazing. It made her… it made her somewhat eager to do something like this again, perhaps later down the line.

She flushed in shame. Oh, what would Naruto think? How scandalous… that she might want to do something like this again… she was sure he was miserable over there, watching another man take her. And she herself was somewhat miserable too, but it suddenly occurred to her that another woman was riding her man.

Thankfully, Sasuke distracted her from that thought with a light pinch on her engorged clit.

“Don’t let your mind wander,” he murmured. “Don’t focus your attention on them--keep it focused on me. The point of this is to experiment with another partner… not to focus on your husband. You think I like the fact that my wife is over there bouncing on top of Naruto? No; but it’s the trade off I have to make… if I want to have a woman like you to enjoy for a night.”

He dipped his head down, suckling at the porcelain skin of her neck. She moaned as he bit into her flesh… and when he pulled away, there was a mark that would undoubtedly be an angry purple hickey the next day.

Sasuke continued to ease himself into her; slowly, agonizingly, yet still making good progress when it came to slipping those inches of fat cock into her.

“D-does… d-does it mean h-he doesn’t want me?” Hinata whispered.

Sasuke chuckled. “Naruto would have to be even more of an idiot than he already is to not want you, Hinata,” Sasuke assured him. “But I wouldn’t worry about that; more likely than anything, he just wanted to spice up things a bit. That’s what Temari and Ino both wanted to do for their husbands, and I’d say their marriages are doing better than ever.”

Hinata swallowed. “It’s just-”

“Shh.” He pressed a finger against her lips. “Don’t worry about it. If the idiot does get attached to Sakura… I’ll beat him to bloody pulp; so I wouldn’t recommend agonizing over that.”

She nodded. And, after a moment- “T-thank y-you,” Hinata whispered.

Sasuke smirked. “No problem,” he said.

Then he forced another two inches of his cock into her, and the moment was lost. He still had a ways to go, but Hinata was teetering on the brink of insanity; was it even possible to feel so full? It was a sensation that was tough to articulate--but it felt… it sort of felt like a piece of her body was being reattached; slotted into place.

And the worst part was that she knew she was… close. Closer than she could even imagine being to that peak so early into their love making--then again, she had never had a sex session where she came twice… Naruto always stopped his fingers or oral before she came the first time, and he never managed to quite bring her to that brink again even if they went for a second round.

Was it just easier to cum the second time? Maybe. Or maybe it was the fact that Sasuke was putting so much effort into pleasuring her--he seemed enticed to making her moan, to making her whimper… and she knew that was the case, because for every little sound she made, Hinata felt him grow even harder inside of her.

“S-Sasuke-kun,” Hinata mumbled. “I- I… a-are you c-close?”

He smirked. “Not really,” Sasuke said.

Then, he executed two things in one smooth, concurrent move--he twisted his hips and nudged her g-spot… and he ground his finger down on her engorged clit roughly.

Her cries as she came a second time echoed around the room.

Naruto, unfortunately, reached the end of his tether by that point; he couldn’t help it… the sight of his wife cumming so hard for another man drove him over the edge. “S-Sakura-chan,” he gasped. “I-I’m-”

“I know,” she whispered. Smoothly, Sakura eased herself off of his stiff member--Naruto continued to grunt, his eyes were still locked on Sasuke and Hinata…

She took him into her mouth, and swirled her tongue around the head exactly once. That was all he needed; Naruto came with a groan, and Sakura welcomed his load into her mouth… though she did not swallow, as per the rules they had set down.

Once he was done, Sakura pulled away. She flashed him a wink, before easing herself off of the mattress, and tip toeing into the bathroom. Naruto heard the sounds of her spitting out his cum into the sink, and then of her rinsing out of her mouth and brushing her teeth.

“Sorry,” Sakura said, her teeth sparkling. “Sasuke-kun always insists that I do that afterwards.”

Naruto waved a hand absentmindedly… he had been more focused on watching the show present on the other bed, with Sasuke having begun to steadily thrust into Hinata. “It’s no problem…” he murmured.

Sakura sat down beside Naruto, and thought for a moment.

Hinata let out a particularly loud moan at that moment, and it echoed throughout the room. Sakura saw Naruto’s flaccid member twitch slightly. She followed his gaze, and it was squared exactly on the point where Sasuke had entered the blonde’s wife.

No one had ever said that Sakura was an idiot--she was smarter than most, and she had a rather in depth knowledge of people’s fetishes from all of the swingers parties she and Sasuke had experienced.

It only took her a moment to figure out what Naruto’s was.

Like a lightbulb dinging above her head, Sakura connected the dots--and when she did she… smiled. ‘Oh,’ Sakura thought. ‘So that’s what this is about, hmm? He could have just asked.’

She scooted a little closer to him; Sakura was a lot of things, but she wasn’t ‘nice’ by any means. She loved to watch Naruto squirm, and something like this was something that was just too good to pass up.

“You know, Naruto,” she began, placing a hand on his thigh. “Most of the guys we’ve been with finished before Sasuke-kun; some a minute before, some ten minutes before. None of them…” Sakura grinned. “None of them started watching Sasuke-kun with their wives, though.”

She leaned in.

“It’s almost like… you like watching Sasuke-kun’s big, fat cock inside of your wife…” she suggested.

Naruto’s eyes widened. “S-Sakura-chan!” he stammered… but there was no stopping the way his member rose at the thought.

Sakura giggled. “It’s okay, Naruto; really.” she said. Sakura reached her hand over, rubbing his back soothingly. “We’re friends--we’ve been together through thin and thick. I’m not going to judge you for something you can’t control.” She paused. “It’s kind of like the Kyuubi, right? I mean… I doubt you asked for something like that.”

Naruto swallowed.

He was glad that Sasuke was giving his wife extra attention, lest he overhear their conversation.

“Is it… I don’t think it’s normal though… to have a… a desire like that,” Naruto whispered. “What about you, Sakura-chan? What kind of… um… t-thing do you have?”

Sakura laughed, her arm still looped around his torso; the fact that they were both nude seemed to do little to impede their multi-decade friendship.

“Well, I like to dominate a man,” Sakura said.

Naruto looked at her.

“As you might expect, that can’t really happen with Sasuke-kun.” She grinned. “But, that’s part of the reason we do this. I can drag Shika or Sai in here, fuck their brains out, have my fun, then send them packing. Sasuke-kun can pull Temari or Ino over there, do his thing, and then the two of us can have our own fun afterwards…”

“Wait,” Naruto said. “Does Sasuke have a… fetish too? What is it?”

Sakura giggled. “I don’t think he would appreciate me telling you,” she said. “But anyways, my point stands; if you need to watch Sasuke-kun have sex with your wife, I can arrange for that.”

Naruto paused. “Sakura-chan, I-I don’t know… I was just… experimenting with it…”

She shrugged. “That’s fine too,” Sakura murmured. “Just think it over, I guess; get your mind in the right place so you aren’t going to make any rash decisions. And if you do decide that you want to see that again-” She pointed a finger across the room, to where Sasuke had hooked Hinata’s legs over his shoulders and begun to thrust into her at a slow pace. “-then you can call me.”

Sakura reached a hand down, and gave his erect member a few casual strokes.

Naruto groaned.

Sasuke continued to feed his member into her… he was so close to fitting that last little bit in--all he needed was for her extraordinary tightness to give way, at least just a little bit. He had already made her cum again, bringing the total up to three times that night; he could have strived for more, but he didn’t want to overwhelm the poor girl. He just wanted to get all of his cock into her, and that would be enough for him.

But… it seemed as if he wasn’t going to reach quite that far. Sasuke prided himself on how long he could last, but even he wasn’t a machine… he could feel his member throbbing inside of her; and as much as his instincts screamed at him to shoot his seed as deep inside of her as possible, Sasuke decided to pull out..

He stroked himself off to a massive orgasm--and when he came, his cock immediately spurted jet after jet of hot, gooey seed across Hinata’s stomach… she shuddered as his liquid hit her, eyes locked onto the spasming mushroom head. More and more continued to come… if Naruto had the advantage with stamina (when he wasn’t held back by his awful work schedule and general stress), Sasuke certainly had the advantage when it came to the sheer size of his loads.

Sasuke let out soft groans in tune with his orgasm. Once he was done, Hinata’s midriff was coated in a thick coating of his cum--she shuddered… and had to restrain herself from dipping a finger down and ‘trying the batter’ so to speak. The musky smell invaded her nose, and the warmth it exuded infected her down to the bone.

“Alright,” Sasuke said, as he eased himself off of the bed. “You two can get cleaned off in the shower… together or separately, it doesn’t really matter.”

“Hinata can get in first,” Naruto said. “She should definitely wash off your… um… stuff before it dries, y’know…”

Sasuke shrugged. Hinata tried to wiggle her feet, but she seemed unable to move… apparently, Sasuke had been a little too much for her to handle. He rolled his eyes, scooped her up into his arms, carrying her into the bathroom. Naruto and Sakura stayed behind in the bedroom.

He pulled the screen door back, turned the shower on, and set her down in the tub. Hinata groaned as the hot water began to rain down on her--Sasuke tossed a rag onto her chest, then made to leave to bathroom. But…

“S-Sasuke-kun?” Hinata stammered.

He turned. “What is it?” he asked.

Hinata swallowed. “Do… d-do you r-really not like Sakura-san s-sleeping w-with other men? I- I mean.. In… in the w-way he just did… i-in the same room…” Her face was red, and she couldn’t look him in the eye for a millisecond.

Sasuke relented.

“Alright,” he muttered. “The truth is… I don’t really care all that much, Hinata. Sure, she can sleep with other men and enjoy it… but I know she’s going to come back to me at the end of the night, and she knows that I’ll do the same. That’s all that matters.”

Hinata looked at him, though she didn’t quite make eye contact. “W-why d-didn’t you just tell m-me the truth?” she asked.

He gave a noncommittal shrug.

“W-well… I-I think the t-truth probably w-would have been better…” Hinata murmured.

Sasuke chuckled. “I’ll keep that in mind next time,” he said.

“N-n-next time?”

“If there’s a next time.” Sasuke began to close the screen door. “Enjoy your shower.”

It took some time for Naruto and Hinata to both take their showers, but soon, they were ready to depart. Once the Uzumakis were outside, they began to walk down the street--but, on a whim, Naruto turned.

He saw the window to the master bedroom open. And within a few minutes, moans began to echo throughout the night…

Naruto’s lip curled upward. ‘I hope that peeping Tom enjoys it,’ he thought, before gently grasping Hinata’s arm and leading her with him--she was utterly perplexed as to why he had stopped in the first place, and he did not enlighten her.

They got home. The kids were already asleep, and it was quiet.

Up the stairs they went… Hinata’s eyes felt rather sunken, and she was all set to go to bed.

Before Naruto stopped her.

Before Naruto forced his lips against hers once they were in the bedroom, scooping her up and and tossing her onto the bed. Before their clothes came off, and the two had the most passionate night of sex they’d had in years.

And for the first time ever, Naruto managed to make Hinata cum twice in a single night.

When Hinata had dozed off, a happy smile on her face, Naruto knew what he was going to do.

He picked up his phone, and sent a certain pink haired woman a text.

‘We have to do it again, ASAP.’ Naruto sent.

If all it took was Naruto watching Hinata get pounded by another man to spur him to reach those kinds of heights when it came to sex… he would do it every night if he had to.

His phone buzzed a few moments later.

‘We’ll give you the time when we're ready for another go,’ Sakura’s reply read. ‘Glad you came to a decision.’

Naruto grinned. He kissed his (for once) sexually satisfied wife on the cheek; he wrapped his arm around her torso, nestled his head so that his nose was buried in her indigo hair, and drifted off to sleep..

Only time would tell where this would go.
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