Lord Hokage | By : EroPrincess Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Hinata Views: 35729 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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This was inspired by a headcanon from one of my reviewers on FF. net, Stars.Are.Metaphors. Don’t take it too seriously; it’s just something to tide everyone over until I’m able to formulate a way to write “Wrap”. I have certain scenes floating around in my head, but so far I don’t have a way to put them together for a fic. Oh well, in the meantime, enjoy this little ficlet.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don’t work for those companies; I write for fun and for free.
The First Lady: Director’s Cut
“Let’s get it on in public…” Kelis
In a flash Hinata’s body was pressed against the desk, her palms lay flattened against the wooden surface and her back arched prominently, thus pushing her backside in the air. Consequently separating her legs, the First Lady no longer worried whether anyone from outside could see them in the window. She yearned for her husband in this instant; a quickie would suffice until they’re able to make love all night later tonight.
At least, the brunette was resolved to give herself fully to Naruto until she looked up and noticed his office door was unlocked. Her eyes widened and fear made gooseflesh prickle her skin. The times they made love in the Hokage’s office, it was late at night, afterhours and Naruto was always careful to make sure nearly everyone went home after their work shifts. And the door was locked—always locked. But to do this right now in the middle of the day with the door unlocked? It was ludicrous! It was dangerous and careless and—“ohh! N-Naruto-o-o!”
Standing from his chair and folding his hands behind his head, Naruto squint his eyes, much like he used to do during his youth, and rubbed his pelvis against his wife’s soft bottom. Impishly grinning, his vision focused on the little white flowers pinned in her hair as he whispered throatily, “You feel that, Hinata? This is how you make me feel. I’m so fucking hard right now.”
Yes, the First Lady’s cognizant of that.
She definitely felt every inch of his length grinding against her backside, and it only aroused her more.
“I wanna take you like this,” Naruto continued in his lust-induced, raspy voice. “I wanna fuck you from behind and make you scream ‘Lord Hokage’ all over again.” Leaning forward so his chest pressed against her back, the blond cupped her heavy breasts in his palms and whispered in her ear. “I wanna feel you wet and tight all around me, and I wanna make you cum over and over again.”
Hinata whimpered responsively.
Pushing his hardness against Hinata’s clothed derrière, Naruto nibbled on her lobe and whispered, “Let’s play a game. I wanna see how long it’ll take Shikamaru to come back before I cum.”
“B-But…” Hinata lifted her head from the desk to protest, however her attempt to talk sense into her husband was futile. She felt him push aside her sticky panties and thrust his tip into her wetness. “O-o-o-ohhh… Naruto-o-o…” she moaned into her palm. The First Lady wanted him to stop—she truly did. But the delicious feeling of the tip of his dick hitting her G-spot with firm, quick, dominant thrusts made her insides quiver from the erotic ache.
Releasing her palm from her mouth, Hinata clutched the edge of the desk with both hands and pushed backwards against him with all her might. Letting caution flutter away in the wind, the brunette allowed herself to be immersed in the intense pleasure the Hokage was freely giving her.
Naruto was on Cloud 9; he was high with adrenaline from not only the way Hinata’s inner walls were gripping his girth, but at the thought of his Chief Advisor walking in on their coupling. The visions of Shikamaru catching him screwing his wife doggystyle against his desk made him pump his dick viciously into the brunette. A few materials fell from the desk because his violent lovemaking caused the desk to rattle relentlessly. The sounds of Hinata’s cute hiccups with every stab of his dick inside her made him fuck her harder and faster. Naruto felt himself on the verge of climaxing and sent a silent apology to Hinata because she didn’t get the chance to experience her release.
Roughly grabbing her silky hair with his prosthetic hand, Naruto yanked it painfully, ruining her impeccable bun and destroying the flowers in it. He knew his wife loved having her hair pulled as he rode her from behind—especially when he was about to cum. This act nearly always guaranteed his wife cresting over the edge as well. He wanted her to reach her peak, to release simultaneously with him.
“You ready for me baby?” the Seventh Hokage husked in the First Lady’s ear, grabbing hard at her hip with is left hand. “I can’t hold out much longer.”
Turning her head to look over her shoulder at her husband, the jet-black-haired beauty breathed throatily, “Give it to me, Naruto. Fill me up.”
And it was in that instant Shikamaru walked inside his boss’ office carrying bags of Ichiraku takeout. “Lord Seventh, I brought your foo…” the Chief Advisor’s words and all coherent thought eluded him the moment his dark eyes fixated on the Hokage mercilessly fucking the demure Hyuga against his desk like a rabid dog in heat.
Naruto smelled the scrumptious food from his preferred restaurant before he heard the plastic bags falling on the floor. His eyes were squeezed shut and sweat damped his face. Even though he knew Shikamaru stood at the threshold of his office door, that didn’t matter to the blond. He only concentrated shooting bullets of his seed inside his willing and receiving wife.
Opening his ocean-blue eyes, Naruto greeted his Chief Advisor with a grand smile. “Hi, Shikamaru! Glad you’re back. Give us a minute and we’ll be right wit’cha!”
Hinata buried her bright red face in her arms, muffling the sounds of her fervent moans but her hips continued to move on their own accord, riding out her own release. She remained silent, but mutely swore revenge against her husband for humiliating her this way and setting her up for their childhood friend to catch them in such an intimate, private moment. She’ll never be able to look Shikamaru in the face again without her mind reverting back to this horrifying day.
“I hate my job,” the shadow ninja mumbled under his breath, but spoke loud enough for the couple to hear before shutting the door. “Troublesome.”
“And… there… Ahhh…” The last remains of his seed entered his wife before he fell forward, pressing his chest against her back and tenderly kissing her neck. Chuckling at her silence, although her wet, warm stickiness indicated she also climaxed, Naruto spoke. “You gotta admit that was pretty awesome!”
Refusing to confess the thrill of Shikamaru catching them in the act is what made her cum, Hinata merely whispered, “You’re really awful, Naruto.”
I hope you enjoyed this little tidbit until I can wrap my head around “Wrap”.
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