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The Secret Technique	By : MathiasBlue Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 105768 -:- Recommendations : 17 -:- Currently Reading : 30
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“Hello” people speaking
‘Hello’ people thinking
“Hello” biiju talking
‘Hello’ biiju thinking
Chapter 15
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Mebuki smiled slightly as she stared at herself in the mirror, turned to the side so she could see her swelling abdomen.
She'd known that women who'd had children before tended to show a little earlier, but it had still surprised her when she her pregnancy had become rapidly obvious. When she'd been pregnant with Sakura, she had still been able to get away with non-maternity clothes up until her fifth month. This time around, the majority of her clothes already didn't fit her.
Turning away from the mirror, Mebuki proceeded to get dressed for the day, putting on a white maternity blouse and a pair of stretchy cream slacks, still occasionally smoothing her hand over her abdomen. It was one thing when the Doctor's told you that you were pregnant, it was another thing entirely when the physical evidence really started to show itself. She was just thankful that she seemed to be craving relatively normal things in this pregnancy. Having some fried onions with whatever she was eating every now and then wasn't so bad. Another thing to be thankful for was that her luck seemed to be holding for this pregnancy too. When she'd been pregnant with Sakura, she had dreaded the morning sickness terribly, only to be one of the fortunate ones that never really experienced it.
She squirmed with slight discomfort as she adjusted her bra through the blouse. Her breasts were getting a little heftier now and the majority of her bras were starting to get a little uncomfortable. Just another thing she'd have to find some time to buy today.
And then, seeing as Kizashi was away again, maybe she could have Naruto over for a little fun. She frowned a little at the thought of her lover. When he'd been younger, Naruto had been unable to keep his hands off of her, but he hadn't really interacted with her much in the last couple of weeks. She bit her lip worriedly. Was he like Kizashi and was starting to find her hideous now that she was pregnant? Kizashi had once again started to back off from anything remotely sexual with her, now that she was starting to show. The same thing had happened when she was pregnant with Sakura, albeit further into her pregnancy as she hadn't started to show for a fair while.
If that was the case, then she'd feel a little...hurt she supposed. And more than a little frustrated. Mebuki had never thought that her initial infidelity all those years ago would spiral like it did. She had never thought that she'd come to realize that Naruto was, in fact, a person and not a demon. With this realization, she should have felt crushing amounts of guilt and shame. Her justification for her using of Naruto had always been that he wasn't really a child, just a demon who pretended to be one. She had effectively brainwashed a little boy into becoming her pleasure toy.
Mebuki shook her head. She'd had these thoughts over and over, but the guilt never came and while that was worrying to her, she knew she hadn't gone on some kidnapping spree so she'd leave it be. Besides, she had far too many things to remember to buy today, to waste her thoughts on long resolved subjects. Idly, she rubbed her thighs together and hoped that Naruto was indeed ready to end this dry spell he'd forced on her.
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Naruto threw the tri-pronged kunai with force at the tree, straining his metaphysical senses for the beacon it gave off. While the Hirashin was the pinnacle of Fuuinjutsu, it could also be considered much the same for Ninjutsu. He was effectively attempting to lock onto the specific signature that the seal gave off in that particular point of space. It could be equated to trying to find a needle in a stack of needles, hidden in the middle of a factory that specialized in the creation of needles.
It was rather difficult. Disappearing from his original position in a flash of yellow, Naruto grinned at the kunai before falling backwards, feeling rather exhausted.
Having thrown the damned thing for the several hundredth time once again, Naruto hadn't been expecting to actually get it on that try. He would've used Kage Bunshin to speed up the process, but warnings from Jiraiya had stayed his hand. The Hirashin was technically the creation of two separate wormholes, connected to one another. He would travel through the entry wormhole, and travel through a sub-dimension before exiting through the other end. The Hirashin tore holes in the fabric of space.
Jiraiya and now Naruto, were reasonable nervous of what would happen if several hundred people tried to do so at the same time. It might end harmlessly. On the other hand, Naruto might inadvertently trap the entirety of Konoha in a sub-dimension.
He was only just getting the majority of the civilians off of his case, he'd rather not mess it up because of an accident of all things.
Before his Father had gotten a hold of it, the user had to metaphysically create the tear themselves using their chakra, something far more dangerous and difficult to do on the fly. Now the majority of the work was done by the seal itself. Finding out that it was originally a technique designed by the Nidaime, really painted the Hokage in a rather frightening light. Naruto was rather certain that were he to check through the Forbidden scroll again, he'd notice that a fair few of the techniques were developed by the younger Senju brother.
The border patrol wouldn't be leaving for a few days yet, so he could practice the shorter range Hirashin his Father had favored. Now that he could focus on the beacon, supposedly he'd be able to find it a lot easier on any other attempts. His Fathers notes had always said that the first time was the most difficult.
Screwing his eyes shut, Naruto focused once more and had to agree with his Father's postulations. What had seemed so impossible before, now felt rather simple. He had effectively spray-painted his needle a blinding gold and inlaid it with diamonds, and attached a giant neon sign above it saying 'Beacon is here!'.
When the patrol group used the one he'd be providing, it should send up the equivalent of a distant star to his senses, supposing it matched the one he'd set up at an unused training field with Tsunade's permission. With a little luck, he'd be able to come right back to Konoha.
He shifted uncomfortably as a particularly insistent rock made itself known to his shoulder. Giving it up as a bad job, Naruto sat up with a grunt, stretching his back as he did so. Feeling a satisfying pop come from his spine, he groaned in relief before forcing himself to his feet. He was being quite lazy in regards to his training lately. He still did it, but in the end Jiraiya had beaten something very important into his skull. If he trained and trained day after day and hour after hour, he'd end out getting disheartened over his lack of progress. Better to have a shorter intense workout and relax for a while. Glancing up at the sky, Naruto resisted the urge to rub his head sheepishly. He had woken early that morning, the sun having barely begun to show on the horizon. Judging by its new position in the sky, it was nearly midday now.
Sure he could continue to work himself into the ground and be right as rain the next day. He had done so a few times before while on his journey with Jiraiya. However it also led to him becoming progressively irritated the more he did it. He hated being angry, it just made him feel like an asshole when he inevitably snapped at someone.
Shoving his hands in his pockets, Naruto began a lazy trek into town, his Konoha upbringing showing through as he automatically stepped over roots that would trip many. Breathing in deeply, he smiled. The journey from the training grounds back into the village proper never really felt all that long, even when walking. He could think clearly out here and simply enjoy the journey. The trees slowly began to give way, until Naruto passed a mesh fence with a sign declaring the training grounds number, placed there so civilians didn't accidentally walk into the training grounds and get hurt.
Still smiling and feeling slightly relaxed, Naruto looked around the busy streets of Konoha, only to spot a flash of lavender out of the corner of his eyes. Turning his head, Naruto smiled as he caught sight of Hinata walking up the street.
“Yo, Hinata!” Naruto raised his arm and called. Maybe they could hang out and get something to eat. He could tease her a little and watch her face turn that rather fetching shade of red. However his plans were immediately shot, when Hinata carried on walking, her head down seemingly not hearing him. Cocking his head curiously, Naruto shrugged and began to walk after her, deciding he may as well head back to his apartment.
His plans changed however when he realized Hinata was heading the same way. Burning with curiosity, Naruto resolved to find out why.
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Hinata actually glared at the ground as she walked from the Hyuuga compound. Had anyone seen her face, they would have told her that she had an adorable pout. But that's besides the point. Her Father had called her into his quarters approximately an hour ago. The news he had to share with her had not filled her with good feelings towards him.
As a matter of fact, Hiashi had spent the majority of their meeting idly musing the Hinata was indeed much like her Mother. Deceivingly potent killing intent and all.
Having been deemed a suitable candidate by the council of Elders, Hinata had been informed that they had finally decided on a suitable suitor for her hand in marriage. They had decided for her?! She would still be the heir, and if she was objective, she would admit that their choice would help with her goals. A minor noble from the Daimyo's court was still quite a prestigious groom and would be well-versed in politicking. She wouldn't have to worry about him ruining her plans to abolish or rather change the Caged Bird seal by accident, so long as she could convince him to support her.
Unfortunately she actually knew who they had chosen to be her suitor. Approximately a year ago, Team 8 had been sent to the Capital in order to escort a noble to his Summer estate which was near the borders of Fire country. The noble, a Daisuke Tanaka, had spent the entire trip attempting to seduce her, offering her status, wealth and power every other hour. She had denied him every time. The man would become sullen, so unused to not getting his way.
When they finally reached his estate, it became clear that the man regularly took advantage of his position in order to acquire new 'play-mates'. The majority of his maids were young and beautiful, but simply looked tired and resigned. Even those that looked slightly older were only in their late twenties, their youth having been drained by the nobles less than tender mercies. She had wanted nothing more than to kill him, but Kurenai had unfortunately been able to convince her not to.
Seeing Naruto effectively enslave Hana and Tsume should have filled her with anger. But instead it filled her with jealousy. Looking back on it, it wasn't the fact that Tanaka effectively owned those women, it was the fact that he was a terrible owner. She was jealous of Hana and Tsume because of who owned them. The idea of surrendering herself so utterly to the object of her affection sent a heady rush of want to her head.
She had thought that after that mission, she would never have to see Tanaka again. Escort missions always used a different team so that watchers couldn't learn the routines of the Shinobi. Evidently where she had put Tanaka out of her mind, she had lingered in his. He sent gifts and promises of his support to the Hyuuga all with the intention of 'acquiring' her hand in marriage. Her Father and the Elders were swayed easily it seemed.
With that knowledge in mind, Hinata had finally bought the apartment she regularly broke into. Given that it was owned by the Hokage, which currently meant Tsunade, she had approached the woman with some of her saved pay and asked that her ownership of the apartment was kept discreet. If she were to marry that scum, she'd need somewhere to get away from him. Thankfully Tsunade had been understanding and had readily assured her that her name would be kept anonymous.
Recognizing the street she was on, Hinata finally raised her head as she walked into her apartments building. She felt oddly wistful when she finally reached the door to her new 'home away from home'. She had broken in so many times, that using the key somehow felt like cheating. Nevertheless she let herself into the apartment and smiled as she saw the various bits and pieces she'd slowly added when she'd practically begun to squat there.
Sitting down on what was officially now her bed, Hinata picked up her fox plushy and hugged it to her chest. She smiled slightly to herself when she realized that only one other apartment separated hers and Naruto's. Putting down the fox, Hinata licked her suddenly dry lips and looked around as though checking for someone getting ready to jump out at her. It had become an ingrained habit to activate her clans eyes when entering a room where it wouldn't be a breach of decorum.
“Byakugan!” she whispered, causing the veins around her eyes to bulge slightly. Her eyes widened at what she saw.
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Naruto walked up the stairs of his building slowly, having slowed down when he saw Hinata enter ahead of him. Making his way up to his floor, he passed by Hinata's door and head toward his own. Sticking a key into the lock, he frowned when he realized it was already unlocked. Opening the door cautiously, Naruto's paranoia went unfounded when he saw who was sat on his bed.
“Hello Naruto.” Mebuki smiled at him from her seat, as she looked through a shopping bag. “I hope you don't mind that I let myself in?”
Naruto smiled warmly at her as he closed the door behind him. “Nah, I don't mind Sensei. I gave you a key to my place for a reason.” Toeing off his shoes, Naruto chucked off his jacket and sat beside the pregnant woman on his bed. Leaning back, Naruto gave her a look of curiosity. “Watcha get Sensei?”
Putting her shopping bag down, Mebuki half-turned in her seat. “Now that I've started to show, I had to go out and pick up some new clothes.” she answered calmly. However her thoughts were anything but calm as she drank in Naruto's form. Naruto's tank-top had ridden up when he leaned back allowing a sliver of tanned abdomen to tease her. Getting a little hot and bothered, she began to rub her thighs together subtly.
Looking suddenly excited, Naruto sat back up and looked at her eagerly. “You've started to show?! Can I see?” he yammered, eager to see the results of his and Mebuki's coupling. The idea of a woman pregnant with his young had always seemed so erotic to Naruto, and the idea of getting his Sensei pregnant even more so. Due to circumstances he had been unable to see her for the past few weeks, but now was a perfectly good chance.
Smiling at Naruto's eagerness, Mebuki began to fiddle with the buttons on her blouse, popping them out one by one. She could simply lift the bottom of her garment, but she was hopeful that things might get a little more intimate. Finally, she simply shrugged off the now unclosed garment, leaving her sitting on Naruto's bed in nothing but her pants and a white cotton bra. Grabbing one of Naruto's hands, she let it rest gently on her slightly swollen abdomen.
Naruto stared at his Sensei, while staying oddly quite, focusing on the warmth of his hand. There was a miniature mixture of him and his Sensei growing inside of her. Looking up he met Mebuki's eyes. There was a warmth there, but behind it was a well of insecurity. Just as she began to open her mouth, Naruto lunged forward and pressed his lips against hers. She moaned as forced his tongue into her mouth and began to wrestle hers aggressively, both of them falling to lie on his bed. She gasped against his mouth as one of his hands reached up and began to cup and mold her breast in his palm through her bra.
He moved his lips from her mouth and began to nip and suck at her neck, not hard enough to bruise, but forcefully enough to make her whimper. His hand worked behind her back, quickly undoing her bra strap, allowing him to pull off the irritating garment. His lips traced their way down her chest, to wrap around a peaked pink nipple, while the fingers of his hand pinched and plucked the other.
Mebuki moaned out her approval as Naruto bit and suck on her tits, every action causing a spark of lightning to travel through her body, and straight to her crotch. This was what she had been missing, this shameless surrendering of her body to a man who was not her husband. Her breath came in hot, heavy pants, each one causing her breasts to rise. She stared down at his sunshine yellow hair as his lips left her tits and began to move over her stomach, shivering when he laid a soft kiss on her belly-button before moving further down. His fingers, dextrous from long hours of practicing handseals, quickly undid the button and zipper of her pants. She lifted her hips obligingly as he tugged them and her panties down her legs before throwing them over his shoulder.
Naruto didn't waste any time. He pushed Mebuki's legs apart and pressed his mouth against her nether lips with the speed of a man dying of thirst in front of an oasis. She was dripping wet already and the scent of her musk filled his nose and caused his already rock-hard cock to throb with want. He licked over her outer lips, savoring her taste on his tongue, paying special attention to familiar areas that caused Mebuki's hips to jerk.
Mebuki ran her hand through Naruto's hair as she began to grind her pussy against his face, gasping out instructions for “More!” or “Faster!” repeatedly. She could feel her climax building up like water behind a dam as Naruto's tongue thrust and wriggled inside of her pussy, while his fingers rolled and pinched her clit gently. She stiffened suddenly as his tongue left her pussy and instead began to assault her clit, her orgasm hitting her with the force of fire jutsu. She shuddered and screamed, her pussy trying to milk something that wasn't there as she jerked and squirmed beneath Naruto's ministrations.
As she came down from the sudden high, Mebuki's muddled thoughts found her silently apologizing to Naruto for the sodden mess she'd probably made of his sheets.
Naruto stood up briefly, not even bothering to wipe the juices from his mouth as he tugged his tank-top overhead. He was fairly sure that he broke the zipper on his pants as he pried them open, but couldn't bring himself to care as they fell to the floor along with his boxers. He rejoined his Sensei on the bed and ran the tip of his cock along her moist slit, shivering as her juices slowly coated him. Staring at her eyes, Naruto slowly began to push into her, bringing Mebuki back around to lucidity as his member parted her slick walls for the first time in weeks.
Mebuki's hands gripped the forearms on either side of her head, as her lips parted and her eyes widened. She mewled her approval as he slowly sank inside of her, until she felt him sheathe himself inside her fully.
Naruto growled as he felt her quiver and clench around him, the hot moistness of her snatch massaging his cock. Seeing that Mebuki was still quite capable of taking him comfortably, Naruto slowly began to pull out of her, savoring the enticing grip that didn't want to let him go. And then just before his tip could leave her channel, he rapidly pushed himself back in.
Mebuki gasped breathlessly as her legs came up to wrap around Naruto's pelvis. She shuddered desperately as with each thrust of his cock, Naruto slowly began to bring her up to her second climax of the day, her pussy's walls conforming to every vein and ridge on his member. Every time he bottomed out inside of her, she would marvel at his size and girth.
Wet noises began to fill the apartment along with the slap of his flesh against hers. A jolt traveled through his body as his balls slapped against her ass with every movement of his hips. He could feel his release bubbling up from deep inside his nuts, and began to circulate chakra through them in preparation. However this time he also began to channel his chakra to his finger tips as well. His training with the Hirashin had boosted his control substantially, allowing him to manage both easily.
Suddenly Mebuki cried out her release as she alternatively began to squeeze and release his cock as her body jerked beneath him. Lights flashed before her eyes as she shuddered and moaned “I'm cumming!” as though her pussy milking his cock wasn't enough notice.
Naruto stared down at her face and cataloged each and every twitch of it as she came around his dick. Just as she was coming down from her climax, Naruto began to thrust even harder into her compliant body, before forcing himself into her as deep as possible and allowing his seed to paint her walls white, while his chakra-charged hand began to frantically rub at her clit. He watched with satisfaction as she screamed in bliss from the extra attention he gave her, watched as her eyes rolled upwards and watched as she arched off of his bed before collapsing bonellessly in orgasmic bliss.
Naruto breathed heavily as he felt his still stiff cock twitch inside of Mebuki, before a thought suddenly hit him. Hinata had entered the building before him. Was she in that room down the hall? Was she watching him fuck another mans wife while fingering her dripping snatch? Deciding to have a shot in the dark, Naruto turned his head toward the apartment that separated his and Hinata's and winked with a smirk before turning back to Mebuki. He thrust back into her pussy, drawing a weak groan. He'd find out about Hinata tomorrow or something. For now he had a pregnant woman to worship.
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Hinata squealed into her pillow as an orgasm tore through her body unexpectedly, even while her heart pounded rapidly inside her chest.
'He knows' she thought, shocked beyond measure. 'He knows, he knows and...I like that he knows?' Hinata bit her lip uncertainly, while removing her fingers from her sensitive snatch. Naruto had just finished blessing Sakura's mother with his seed and then he had turned and winked at her. There was nobody else in his apartment or the one next door. He had looked at her as she fingered herself while watching him fuck and winked at her.
Hinata should have been absolutely mortified and crying because of embarrassment. The person she liked, no the person she loved had just shown that he knew what a pervert she was. But strangely enough all Hinata felt was relief. Surely he knew that she liked him that way now right? That meant that the burden of telling him was off her shoulders. Hinata wandered into her shower in a daze of sorts as she fantasized about being in Mebuki's place, pleasing Naruto, soon.
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Naruto stared at his TV with a raging hard on.
Mebuki had eventually had to go home after they had spent the majority of the afternoon fucking, and Naruto, in a fit of curiosity had decided to check what his seals had recorded in Hinata's apartment earlier.
Once again he had been treated to the sight of the pale, buxom, Hyuuga heiress masturbating as she stared hard at her apartment wall, her Byakugan obviously in use. Then right around where he looked at the wall and winked, she stiffened in a sudden climax with a look of shock on her face. To Naruto's surprise, she didn't start blushing and wailing from embarrassment but had instead gained a relieved expression on her face. What was that about? Naruto shook his head in wonderment.
Maybe it was time that he finally paid her a visit? He had been sitting on the idea for a while, and if she said she didn't know what he was talking about, he could always show her the recordings. He had a feeling he wouldn't need to though.
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Hinata was sure that the inside of her cheek was halfway to becoming bloody tatters.
“Is that all Otou-sama? If so, may I be excused?” Hinata asked with a near emotionless voice. Seeing her Father nod his head, Hinata stood from her position kneeling before him and bowed, and then turned and left the room.
When she had been told that she was to marry Tanaka the day before, she had requested that she be allowed to leave and gather her thoughts. Her Father had been feeling generous it seemed for he allowed her to go. Now Hinata wished she had stayed behind to find out all of the details of her nuptials the day before.
Apparently she was to marry the bastard within two weeks time. The Elders felt that it was best to get it done quickly, lest the 'noble Tanaka-dono' realize what a poor choice he was making in choosing the weakest of the Main Branch. They were willing to allow Hinata to be married to someone outside of the clan, but Hanabi had far too much talent to waste on a betrothal to a civilian, no matter what his noble status was.
Hinata was expected to be the epitome of a dutiful Hyuuga wife. That at its bare bones meant that Tanaka would control her life. If he desired that she ended her career as a Kunoichi, she would be expected to do so. Act as a demure housewife? Expected to do so. If he desired her body she would be expected to give it to him, for it was his right as her husband. Should she prove to be too defiant, too willful, then the Elders may apply a Caged Bird seal to her despite her Fathers wishes and her status as heir. After all, with Hanabi around they had a spare that was more than capable of taking up the reins of leadership.
The idea of laying with the pig made her skin crawl, but she had no doubt that refusal would lead to him complaining.
Hence her rather purposeful walk as she headed towards Naruto's (and now hers) apartment building. If she had to have sex with Tanaka, she refused to lose her virginity to him.
That right belonged to only one man in her mind. Naruto-kun....Hinata sighed longingly at the thought of the blonde. If it weren't for him, she would probably be even more pathetic than she was now.
Hinata felt her cheeks grow hot but with great temerity managed to keep her face neutral. If she wanted to convince Naruto to spend any of his time on her, she couldn't become a stuttering wreck the moment she looked at him from less than four feet away. But how was she supposed to approach him about this? She couldn't merely ask him outright, lest he think she were a loose woman. Hinata began to lightly bite her lower lip as she desperately sought a solution.
Her mind flashed back to the day before, when Naruto had winked at her through the walls. The red on her cheeks grew even brighter.
Finally reaching her apartment, Hinata finally decided on a course of action. Taking a small notepad off of her desk, she proceeded to write a brief note before tearing it out. She then walked back into the hall and with a moment of hesitation, slid it under Naruto's door.
Rushing back to her apartment, Hinata clutched at her belly as butterfly’s began. All she could do was wait. For all she knew, he might not even see her note for quite some time.
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Naruto glanced at the note he'd just stood on with a raised brow. It was a simple thing, informing him that Hinata now lived in the apartment two doors down, and a request that he make some time so they can discuss what he saw the night before. About the only thing that detracted from the sheer neutrality of the actual words, was the slight shakiness marring the otherwise impeccable handwriting.
Well, he'd been wondering when to confront Hinata on her peeping. He hadn't actually known that Hinata was watching that night, but given that he'd seen her enter the building before him, he'd made a gamble and guessed she'd be watching. Looks like Hinata thought he actually knew with certainty that she was there. Maybe he'd finally find out just how long she had actually been watching him, something that had been bothering him for quite some time. Having been getting ready to simply go and wander around Konoha to stave off boredom, Naruto simply shrugged and pocketed the note before leaving his apartment and then approaching Hinata's.
Rapping on the door with his knuckles, Naruto idly scratched an itch on his neck while he waited for her to answer. He didn't have to wait long.
“Hey Hinata.” Naruto greeted the fidgeting girl with a close-eyed grin. “I found your note so I came over straight away.”
Hinata flushed lightly, before taking a deep breath and looking up at Naruto. “T-t-thank you for coming over so quickly N-naruto-kun. Can you come in so we can talk about this p-privately?”
Nodding agreeably, Naruto stepped into Hinata's apartment and took off his shoes and put on the provided house slippers. Following Hinata into her apartment, Naruto absently took note of the couple extra things Hinata had brought now that she was 'officially' living there. They ranged from what looked like a picture of Hinata and her Father along with a pregnant woman who he assumed was her Mother, to a new bookcase sitting in the corner that was already halfway full.
“W-would you like something to drink N-Naruto-kun?” Hinata's hesitant question drew him out of his observations.
“Please.”
“P-please make yourself comfortable while I prepare it.” Hinata quickly scurried out of Naruto's view into her small kitchen, while said blonde sat on a small couch to wait. Minutes later, Hinata returned holding a tray with two cups and a full teapot, which she then placed on the coffee table in front of them. Naruto couldn't help but admire the grace Hinata had as she slowly poured them both a cup of steaming tea. Say what you will about the Hyuuga, but when it came to grace they were unmatched.
They both sipped idly at their tea, as the silence between them began to grow more and more awkward and stifling. Just as Naruto opened his mouth in an attempt to get things moving, Hinata beat him too it. To his surprise, she was without her customary stutter.
“The Hyuuga clan Elders and my Father have decided on a husband for me.” Hinata announced quietly, her brows drawn together as she stared into her teacup pensively.
Naruto frowned at the unexpected news. While arranged marriages weren't uncommon, the majority of the practitioners were civilian nobles, though he supposed that the Hyuuga clans staunch traditionalism should have tipped him off. Was this what she called him over for? To ask that he keep what she thought he saw quiet? Maybe he would have to use the recordings as leverage after all...
Seeing that Hinata hadn't finished speaking, he quickly refocused on her words.
“His name is Daisuke Tanaka. He's a minor noble of the Land of Fire.” Hinata continued quietly, putting down her teacup so she could fold her hands in her lap. “I met him on an escort mission a while ago, and he pestered me for my hand in marriage the entire time.”
Naruto barely refrained from rolling his eyes. Oh God, he thought, is she going to tell me that he slowly won her over with his persistence? Needless to say he was slightly surprised by her next words, as well as the venom layered within them.
“He is an utter pig of a man, who simply desires me because he is unused to not getting what he wants.” she hissed, her hands clenching. “He 'employs' several women as his servants, but they are nothing more than his sex slaves. He's disgusting.”
Naruto flinched slightly at the mention of the sex slaves. He couldn't really say anything about that, as his conscience liked to point out. After all, that was what he had essentially turned Tsume and Hana into. What Naruto forgot in his slight moment of guilt, was just how sharp Byakugan eyes were, even when they weren't activated.
“Oh Naruto-kun.” Hinata murmured softly, one hand leaving her lap to rest on his forearm. “I know about Tsume and Hana, but unlike those women, those two deserved it.” Unfortunately for Hinata, the choice of words aroused Naruto's suspicion.
“Hinata.” he began slowly, his words measured. “When you say that they deserved it, what do you mean?”
This time it was Hinata's turn to flinch with guilt. Looking down, no longer feeling able to meet Naruto's eyes, Hinata's answer came in a whisper. “I-it's w-what they d-deserved for...f-for raping you.” Feeling Naruto's muscles tense under her arm, Hinata's eyes closed in dread.
“You knew.” Naruto stated flatly, gritting his teeth. Hinata nodded jerkily. “You saw them do that to me, didn't you?” Once again, Hinata nodded. “Why didn't you do anything?”
Hinata squirmed in her seat uncomfortably. “Even if I did, do you think anyone would of believed the failure heiress of the Hyuuga?” she answered miserably. She hadn't even asked him and already her chances were dwindling down to zero. Seeing him getting ready to stand up, she squeezed his arm gently. “Please don't leave just yet. Give me a chance to apologize.”
Naruto leaned back and took in a deep breath, and then letting it out slowly. Hinata had known about something that brought him shame even to that day. “I don't know if I'll be able to trust you now that I know you saw that and did nothing.” With Tsume and Hana under his control, he had thought that any evidence of what had happened to him was known to him and them alone. Now Hinata reveals that she knew, that she saw it happen.
Hinata thought desperately for a few moments, the idea of Naruto distrusting her physically paining her. She wanted him to be able to trust her without fail, without ever having to worry. She knew there was only one way to do that. “Put your seal on me.” she demanded with quiet intensity.
Naruto's head jerked around so fast that he was surprised when it didn't crack. He knew that by asking him to stay, Hinata hoped to earn his forgiveness. He had expected many things from monetary offers and tearful apologizing, to her offering him her body. He had not expected her to ask him to essentially enslave her. Speaking of which. “Hinata, I thought one of your dreams was to abolish the Caged Bird seal? So why are you asking me to put a seal on you that is actually worse?” He didn't even have anger in his voice as he asked. He was just too surprised by her request.
Seeing that he wouldn't immediately leave, Hinata let go of his arm. “That was true when we first started as Genin.” Hinata replied. “But over the past few years I've realized that completely abolishing the seal would cause problems of its own.” She paused for a second to gather her thoughts. “Instead of completely removing the seal, I want us to change it so that its effects on the Byakugan after death are kept, but to remove the aspects of the seal that enslaves the Branch family to the Main.” She looked Naruto in the eye. “If the Main family were as lenient with the Branch family as you are with the Inuzuka's, then I would have no problem with it. Without it, the number of Konoha's enemies that would have access to my Clan's eyes would be ridiculous, and the weak spot of the Byakugan would be known by far too many.” She shrugged almost sheepishly. “Some means of denying them our eyes is a necessity. My hope is that by changing the seal, Main members will allow it to be placed on them as well. The majority of our eyes that have been stolen, actually came from young Main branch members.”
“I can't see Neji being too happy about this.” Naruto muttered, imagining what the older boy would be like when he heard of this.
“Actually he agreed with me.” Hinata said frankly, shocking Naruto once more. “It is not the destruction of the Byakugan he despises after all, but the fact that he is forced to submit to people he is stronger than simply due to who he was born to.” The look in her eyes became serious. “Without the ability to cause pain in the Branch members, the Main branch loses the true thing that cements them as the superior part of the family. They would no longer be able to force their submission.”
Naruto rubbed his temples as he felt the beginnings of a headache. “We're getting off topic. Why do you want my seal on you?” He then began a frank appraisal of himself. “In the end Hinata, I'm a guy who finds a thrill in sleeping with married women. I like the position of power it puts me in. If the Main branch of your family is bad because they inflict pain on the Branch members, then I am infinitely worse. The pain I could cause others would affect entire families and would be much longer lasting.” He didn't realize it, but his eyes gained an intensity to them as he looked at Hinata. “So tell me why?”
Hinata stared back at him quietly, her eyes meeting his own resolutely. When she started speaking again, it was barely above a whisper. “Your description of yourself only seems to focus on the pain you can cause to others.” Her voice got a bit louder. “What about all of the pain they have caused you? I found being viewed as a disappointment to my clan as unbearable, and even then the thought of simply not being acknowledged at all seems worse. Those that did acknowledge you, were for the most part unkind with a few exceptions. Even if I was a disappointment at least they saw me as me.” She finally dropped her eyes from his and began to fidget. “If you put the seal on me, you'll never have to doubt whether or not someone is on your side. Even if I was put under the foulest Genjutsu, you'd just have to tell me to tell you what I feel about you.”
Naruto looked at her intrigued. “And how do you feel about me?”
Hinata once again forced her eyes to meet his. “Put your seal on me and find out.” She said with a burst of confidence.
He simply looked at her for a moment, taking everything she'd said in. He couldn't really judge her for not reporting what she'd seen with the Inuzuka's. Objectively he knew that such a thing would've meant a major upheaval to his life, that would have likely meant that Sensei would have been discovered too. While thinking rationally, he knew that he liked how things were turning out and he'd gotten his revenge anyway. There was just one more thing he had to know.
“If I put this seal on you, won't your clan notice? The seal isn't visible usually but if I tell you something without thinking that causes chakra to run through it, we'll be discovered.” he said.
Hinata didn't look concerned at all. “Can the seal be placed anywhere?” At Naruto's nod, she continued. “You'll simply have to place it on my...rear. The Hyuuga use special chakra soaked cloth for their undergarments so we aren't constantly seeing more of each other than we need to.”
Naruto licked his lips and stood up. “Get ready while I go get what I need for this.” As he left the apartment, he shook his head at the look of glowing joy on Hinata's face. Walking into his own apartment, he quickly retrieved the tattoo set from the small scroll he'd sealed it in and returned to find Hinata laying on her bed, sans her pants and panties. Despite the heaviness of their previous conversation, Naruto just had to pause and admire the sight in front of him. Two perfectly shaped globes forming a gloriously heart-shaped ass, the pale creamy skin hiding the toned muscle of a kunoichi.
Hinata peeked out from her hiding place in her arms and flushed brightly when she realized what Naruto was staring at, then hiding her face with a small smile stretching her lips.
Striding across the room, Naruto climbed up onto the bed and straddled Hinata's thighs, feeling a certain part of his anatomy grow stiffer as he did so. From where he was sat he could see Hinata's light pink pussy and the small trimmed thatch of hair above it. Screwing in a fresh ink on cartridge on his tattoo gun, Naruto turned it on and held it just above her right ass cheek. “This is going to hurt a little OK?” Naruto warned her. Unlike Tsume and Hana he didn't particularly want to cause Hinata pain.
“I'll be fine Naruto-kun.” Hinata assures him softly. The buzz of the tattoo gun soon filled the air.
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Turning off the tattoo gun, Naruto placed his palm on the swirl at the center of the seal and channeled his chakra, causing the various swirls of ink to spin until it was all compressed into a decorative swirl tattoo with arms like that of a sun.
Coughing slightly, Naruto spoke up after a few minutes of silence. “Hinata...what do you feel for me?” Feeling her shift beneath him, Naruto allowed her to flip herself over so she was looking up at him. Due to the fresh bit of blood he'd added to the ink cartridges he'd used, the tattoo had already stopped hurting.
The smile on Hinata's face was blinding, almost as blinding as the blush that suffused her face. “I love you.”
Naruto froze and stared at her like a rabbit in the face of a fireball. Nobody in his memory had ever professed to loving him. They might like him, might love what he does to them, but they had never said 'I love you'. If it weren't for the seal he'd think Hinata was playing a cruel joke on him. But now he knew with utter certainty.
Swallowing to wet his suddenly dry throat, Naruto then proceeded to ask a question that had been nagging him since they'd first sat down. “Hinata, why were you telling me about your marriage?”
Despite Hinata's eyes looking away from him shyly, she still told him the reason. “I don't want to give my virginity to anyone but Naruto-kun.”
A slow smile began to spread across Naruto's face, while his right hand came up to cup one of her breasts, squeezing it appreciatively. Hinata squeaked but made no move to stop him. “Did you invite me over to seduce me Hinata?” he asked teasingly, as she started to squirm beneath him. Pausing for a moment, Naruto pulled down the zip on her jacket, exposing her mesh top and her impressive bust. Leaning down as his hand resumed playing with Hinata's tits, Naruto whispered next to her ear. “Do you want me to take it now?”
Hinata moaned weakly as she felt herself grow dizzily aroused. “P-please.” she murmured, wanting Naruto to take his pleasure from her.
“I'm sorry, you'll have to tell me what you want Hinata.” Naruto chuckled before lightly kissing and nipping at her neck. His hand slid down and then up underneath her mesh shirt only to tug one of the cups of her bra down. The sudden feeling of his hand on her bare breast shocked Hinata into gasping.
“I-I w-want.” Hinata stuttered before shuddering as Naruto plucked at her nipple.
Getting irritated with cloth confines that were restricting his hand, Naruto pulled back and lifted Hinata's mesh shirt to just above her breasts and tugged her bra out of the way. Naruto felt his cock throb angrily at the utterly delectable looking pink nipples that topped the creamy white tits.
“I-I want Naruto-kun i-i-inside m-me.” Hinata stuttered shyly, feeling a dampness grow in the space between her legs.
“Oh?” Naruto smirked, maneuvering himself so that instead of straddling Hinata's thighs, they are now resting on top of his own. Removing his hand from her breast with a mewl of escaping her, he trailed his hand down to her pussy and upon finding it suitably moist, slid in two of his fingers up to the knuckle causing her to gasp all while circulating chakra through them. “You mean like this?”
If it weren't for the sudden heat flushing through her that made thinking difficult, Hinata would have pouted. As she was, she settled for glaring at him weakly before doing something he didn't expect. Reaching down between them she gripped his length through his pants and gave it a pointed squeeze. “I want this inside me.”
Blinking at the sudden burst of surety from Hinata, Naruto made use of a seal that he'd finally applied to himself after his afternoon with Mebuki. With a quick surge of chakra a burst of smoke surrounded Naruto for a second before fading to reveal him completely stripped. Hinata actually raised an eyebrow at him in abject curiosity.
Shrugging somewhat sheepishly even while continuing to pump his fingers in and out of Hinata, Naruto explained. “Struggling out of clothes whenever something like this happens began to irritate me, so I bugged Kakashi-sensei into showing me his ANBU tattoo so I could make my own version.” The ANBU tattoo when utilized simply swapped out whatever the user was wearing for their ANBU attire. Naruto made his own so he simply had an easier time stripping in impassioned moments.
However his explanation went in one ear and out of the other as Hinata truly processed that Naruto was indeed naked right in front of her and that the hot bar of flesh resting on her pubic mound was indeed his cock. She simply stared at the masculine appendage, seemingly entranced with the tube of meat.
Realizing this, Naruto sweat-dropped slightly before shifting so the head of his cock was pressing against her pussy lips, making the girls eyes widen and shine with excitement. He didn't ask if she was ready, nor did he tell her to relax. If he was honest, Naruto wasn't sure he would be able to stop even if she asked him to. So pressing forward with increasing pressure, Naruto groaned as the head of his cock slipped inside of Hinata for the first time and slowly but surely sank deeper into her snatch.
Hinata on the other hand held her breath as she saw stars sail across her vision, feeling herself being filled for the first time in her young life. She hiccuped slightly in pleasure as Naruto finally sank himself to the hilt inside of her, never having felt so full in her life.
Naruto bit his lip and forced himself to hold fast and not simply hammer in and out of one of the tightest pussies he'd ever felt. This was Hinata's first time, and even without a hymen, the stretching of places unused to stretching would always be painful. Hinata simply smiled up at him and ran her hands through his hair before wriggling her hips, urging him to move. With that silent permission Naruto slowly began to rock in and out of Hinata, savoring every moment his cock returned to her scorching heat.
Naruto was surprised however when Hinata suddenly tensed up and squealed, the walls of her sex rippling around his member as she came without warning.
For Hinata the shock was just as great. While she had obviously touched herself and masturbated to completion, never before had she had an orgasm so intense and so suddenly. The sheer excitement of finally having sex with Naruto had ramped up her sensitivity extensively. She gasped weakly as Naruto began to pump into her now even more sensitive sex rapidly, taking every squeak drawn out of her as a badge of pride.
The musky scent of sex and sweat began to fill the air, along with slap of flesh on flesh and the wet noise of Hinata's pussy being repeatedly stuffed full. Naruto knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer and as such quickly asked Hinata an important question. “Hinata, where can I finish?” he gasped out, feeling the coil in his abdomen grow tighter and tighter.
In response Hinata wrapped her legs around Naruto's waist forcing his cock even deeper inside of her on the next thrust. “Its safe Naruto-kun.” she said, between panting breaths. “Finish inside, please!”
Answering her desperate imploring voice, Naruto began to speed up even further, his chakra automatically circulating through his crotch as his load began to reach bursting point. Finally with one final thrust and a roar, Naruto began to unload inside of her, flooding her pussy with his cream, the size of his offering proving to much for Hinata and starting to escape the seal of her snatch.
Hinata shuddered and gasped desperately as she felt the liquid heat pour inside of her setting off a lightning storm through her body, her orgasm heralded by a cry of ecstasy. Feeling the hot trails of Naruto's seed and her own honey crawl down her ass to soak into her bed, Hinata could only think that her sheets were sacrificed to a worth cause.
Her dazed eyes came back into focus quickly and locked on the mischievous grin on Naruto's face as he thrust back into her with his still hard member.
“Don't worry Hinata. We're far from finished.” he snickered as he proceeded to pound the Hyuuga heiress into a puddle of bliss.
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Later, after Naruto had finally been unable to rise to the occasion once more, Hinata rested her exhausted body with her head on his chest, while the blonde played with her hair.
“Y'know.” Naruto began suddenly. “I really don't like sharing women.” Hinata looked up at him questioningly. “I mean, I kind of have to with Mebuki-sensei and Yoshino. Their husbands are Shinobi and skilled ones at that. There's not a lot I can really do about it.” He looked down at her with possessive eyes. “That Daisuke-teme won't ever get to have you.”
Hinata looked up at him, feeling slightly miserable that she had to burst his bubble. “I have no choice Naruto-kun.” She looked down and eyed the chest she was resting on wistfully. “If I refuse to marry him then I will be placed into the Branch family. If he feels that I haven't been performing my wifely duties.” She spat the last word as though it were venom. “I'll get the caged bird seal applied to me anyway.”
Naruto shrugged before smiling wickedly. “Oh you'll marry him. He just won't get to actually do anything. After all this seal,” Naruto reached down and squeezed Hinata's ass “can be applied quite easily and not a lot of people would really give a damn. And from the sounds of it, he would be useful to you in changing your clan.”
Hinata felt a smile creep across her face. She wouldn't have to sleep with the pig disguised as a man after all. All in all, this was turning out to be a pretty good day for her.
Chapter End
Gawd, this chapter has been sitting on my hard drive like 98% finished for the past four months. That last two percent though...geeze every time I thought I'd finish it that day, that last two percent would just laugh at me cruelly.
Sorry for the massive delay guys, bet you all thought I was dead huh? Started my second year of Uni not long after the last chapter was posted and oh my god, shit got real. Thanks to all the late nights I had to pull for my assignments and seminar work, its a freaking miracle that I get to sleep at an ordinary time these days. It really didn't help that on my first night out in town some monkey stepped on my hand and broke three fingers.
Typing a story with broken fingers sucks, but typing an assignment due in, in a few days? That's a freaking nightmare.
As you can see this chapter is a twofer, featuring both Mebuki and Hinata so that you Hinata haters out there get at least something out of this. I always thought that the outright abolishing of the Caged Bird seal would be kinda dumb, given that it would turn their eyes into free game. Why not get one that just destroys the eyes but doesn't enslave people? Surely it can't be that hard.
Got to be honest though, I'm not pleased with this chapter. It was such a chore to write it, and I don't doubt that people will be able to see that. It just did not come easily.
Saw the end of Naruto, much nostalgia, but Jesus Sasuke tried to pull such a dick-move at the end there. Also the fact that Sakura and Sasuke's kid looks like Karin, an Uzumaki made me go ZOMG affair! Its real!
Next chapter, I don't know who it'll be. I might introduce Daisuke or we might have a flashback and one of the filler girls. Or it could be something completely different.
Maybe the Lady Yamanaka will get a visit. Either way, I seriously don't know what to do about the canon proceedings in this fic. This doesn't really have much of a serious plot, it is lets face it, PWP.
Oh yeah by the way, might be posting a new story as a sort of lol why the hell not sort of thing. It'll be pure smut (so, the usual) and will be about Naruto reincarnated into a modern setting and being the only person to have chakra because the world loves him to bits for stopping its doom.
Think I might reduce the standard length of these chapters, get them out a bit quicker that way and be less likely to have such a huge gap between updates.
This authors note really rambled didn't it? :p
Toodlepip and cheerio lads and ladies!
*Edit* Oh yeah forgot to mention it, I've finally posted the start of a Harry Potter smut fic thats been on my hard drive for god knows how long. If you wanna check it out, there you go.
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