8 Ways to Hell and Back | By : Aleya Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 4148 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A/n: Yayness new chapter… Its funny how a simple fact like her having relations with someone else OTHER than Naruto turns people off this fic… >.> It just makes for a good story…… and I KNOW I’M LATE!!! I know it was planned to have this out last week… but things happen and I plan on keeping my 2-3 week updates… okay… enjoy… and I didn’t shorten the lemon in this one either!
She felt like such a whore! It was that reason alone that had her avoiding Naruto for the past couple of days. It wasn't the sex. No, far from it. She enjoyed it. Sex with Naruto wasn't bad at all... it was the simple fact that she, Hyuuga Hinata, had gone to his house (more like snuck in) in her skimpy club clothes, wetter than the earth after several days of rain practically begging him to make her cum.
Well Naruto hadn't minded the making her cum part. He even went as far to put his mouth on her and lick her sensitive clit all sorts of ways to hell and she didn't care if it never came back if for nothing more than the orgasm she experienced. Now if she had heard a story about Ino and how she'd done such a thing, okay... it was Hinata. Well she'd consented to the relationship... it was okay for her to ask once in a while isn't it? It’s not like she admitted her feelings to him.
Oh no, somehow she still wasn't ready to tell him. She really had intended to tell him, but she'd heard more than one horror story of how a girl gives herself of up her man regularly and when she assumes the feelings are the same. WHAM! The poor girl is blindsided by a coldness she would never expect from the man she cared enough about to sleep with him. “Wow. I don’t know what to say. I don’t feel the same. It was just sex to me.”
"Oh so that's where you guys were headed." Ino sipped on her sake looking at the group of females. Yes days had gone by and it was that time again...girl bonding. "I caught sight of you all leaving as I got off patrol duty for the night before."
"I hate patrol duty." TenTen sighed bringing a piece of meat to her lips.
"Yes, but sometimes you see some interesting things on patrol." Ino smirked and looked in Hinata's direction. The girl merely flushed and looked away. Something about that look embarrassed her, as if she knew what she was thinking.
"Not me not ever. Usually just some teenagers sneaking around doing innocent stuff." TenTen sighed.
"I've caught a couple going at it a couple of times." Sakura sighed. "Same couple in one night."
"Was it Hinata and Naruto?" Ino smirked throwing back a cup of sake.
"Hinata and Naru- What?!?" Eyes turned in the Hyuuga girl's direction. Hinata looked like a deer in the headlights as her face began to glow with blood.
"No point in being embarrassed now. You did it and got spotted by three colleagues."
"Th-three?!?"
“Yeah, Shikamaru, Chouji and I were on patrol.”
“Hinata… it’s true?” TenTen and Sakura asked in perfect synch. Hinata merely polished off a full glass of beer and promptly poured more from the pitcher. “WHAT?!?” They neglected the looks they were receiving from other patrons and the bartender muttered something about noisy girls. Ino, TenTen and Sakura looked at one another then at Hinata.
“Details. Now.”
“Well…” Hinata took a healthy swallow. “Well, I was finishing up with my deliveries for Ichiraku Ramen and was ready to go home because we were leaving for the mission bright and early. On my way back home I got dragged off to a narrow alley and then things got interesting from there.”
“Imagine my surprise when I found out Hinata was doing it, with Naruto and in PUBLIC.”
“Ino, keep it down.” Hinata panicked and Ino laughed.
“That Naruto, couldn’t even take you back to his place?” Sakura sighed.
“I think he was trying to be… interesting about it.” Hinata sighed.
“What I think we’re missing really…” TenTen interjected when Hinata paused. “Is the fact that they’re doing it and must’ve been doing it for a little while now? Which means Hinata had to have confessed her love to him right?” Again, Hinata was center of the attention. This time her gaze was in her glass of beer now ever looking her friends in the eye. Her finger traced circles around the rim of the glass.
“I didn’t.” The girl sighed. “I couldn’t… I just have been sleeping with him… well I was. I’ve been avoiding him lately.”
“Why began feeling like a little slut?” Ino laughed her face quickly growing red.
“Ino!” Hinata looked at the blonde.
“You have him right where you want him. At the mercy of your vagina powers and you still can’t confess to him? Too late now isn’t it? You’ve been sexing each other so much, I bet if you told him now he‘d say-”
“Ino cut it out!” Sakura pushed the girl.
“I have to agree. Anymore and I would slap you on Hinata’s behalf.” TenTen gave the girl a hard stare. “I thought it was bad enough you told her to give him some, and I kept quiet only because I thought it would do her some good to take charge and be a bit of a feminist, but now you‘re ridiculing her for it?”
“TenTen…” Sakura put a hand on TenTen’s arm sensing this conversation taking a dangerous turn.
“No!” TenTen snatched her arm back. “So she’s fucking the man she loves and has loved for years now! What right do you have to call her a slut? Coming from you, that’s calling the kettle black isn’t it?”
“What are you trying to say, TenTen?” Ino slammed a hand on the table now glaring at the Weapon-Nin.
“Exactly what you think I’m saying! That you’ve been around the block so much you can’t find your way home anymore!” The words were cold and the table grew quiet because of it. TenTen sighed a moment later her conscience already eating away at her. “All of us here know about your feelings for Chouji, and you dug your own grave with your superficiality, but sleeping around won’t make him like you anymore than he does.”
“Shut up and eat your food.” Ino sighed.
“He’d say: “It was just sex. Really, wow, thanks.” that’s what you were going to say right?” Hinata sighed, bringing the conversation back, still stroking the rim of her glass.
“You said you’ve been avoiding him?” Sakura sipped her drink.
“Yes.”
“Since when?”
“Since the club?” Hinata twirled a strand of hair around her little finger. “Yes, since the club.” A blush… what happened before the club is why she’s avoiding him.
“Hmm…yes well, he’s been distracted lately.” Sakura looked at her food.
“Going through Hinata withdrawals maybe?” Ino laughed.
“Go see him. Tell him honey. Don’t be like Ino who in the end wound up giving it up to everyone but the one she wants to.”
“Don’t push it Double-Buns.”
“Maybe…”
*~*~*~
‘She kept talking with Naruto…’ Dark thoughts haunted our beloved Dog-Nin as he revisited that night at the club. ‘She doesn’t still have that crush on him, does she?’
“Oi! Kiba!” Speak of the devil.
“Naruto…” Kiba did little to hide the jealousy in his tone, but as expected, it went right over the blonde’s head. “What do you want?”
“I’m looking for Hinata. I have to speak with her.” Distraught could be read in those bright blue eyes.
“Why would I know where she is?” Kiba looked up at the evening sky shoving his hands in his pocket. “Do I look like her keeper?”
“Hmm…” There went that lower lip whenever he was pondering. “No, I guess you’re not, but I thought since you are one of her best friends I thought you would know.”
“Well I guess you thought wrong.” Kiba snapped, again over Naruto’s head.
“Couldn’t you sniff her out?” Naruto squinted at the Dog-Nin.
“What?” Kiba squinted back at him.
“I mean you’ve got really good sense of smell so…”
“I’m still a human!” Kiba glared, jealousy rearing its ugly head.
“Naruto! Kiba!” The voice of Nara Shikamaru drew the attention from one another.
“Shikamaru.” Naruto smiled a bit to greet the boy who, as always, accompanied by his best friend Chouji, who had his usual accessory of potato, chips in hand. “Chouji…”
“What are you two up to?” Shikamaru asked, one hand in his pocket the other scratching his head.
“Akamaru and I are just heading out to start some trouble.” Kiba smirked proud of himself.
“I was looking for Hinata.” Naruto stretched his arms over his head.
“Hyuuga?” Chouji and Shikamaru smirked at the boy.
“The only Hinata I know.” Their smirks grew, as did Naruto’s confusion. “What?”
“I think she’s probably out with the girls though. Once a week they all meet up and get totally drunk.” Chouji said as the four picked up and walked off together.
“With the girls? I wonder if I could pull her away.” Naruto sighed; they could just see the gears working on his face.
“Well if you do, whether she’s drunk or not try to make it behind closed doors this time.” Shikamaru looked smugly as the blonde looked at him.
“What?” Naruto looked at them confused and Kiba just stared. “Behind closed--AH!” Naruto looked at the two accusingly. “Y-Y-You saw that?!?”
“You were out in the open and wasn’t very conspicuous” Shikamaru laughed.
“I was sure no one would see.”
“Well, I guess no one really would but we were on patrol and met up near that area.”
“What are you guys talking about?” The two best friends broke out into more laughter at the statement, never mind the Dog-Nin’s temper flaring.
“It’s nothing, its nothing.” Naruto waved off the Dog-Nin with a tired sigh.
“So Shikamaru, where are we heading?” Chouji sighed tossing his empty bag of chips into the garbage can.
“Here.” Shikamaru sighed entering the bar nearby and the boys followed. As soon as they entered, they could see right up along the bar was the girls.
*~*~*
“No maybe, just tell him!” TenTen touched her hand.
“I don’t know…” Hinata sighed.
“It’ll be alright.” TenTen stroked the back of the girl’s hand. “You’ve grown so much from that shy girl from back then. And Neji is even secretly rooting for you. He wants you to stick it to your dad, since we all know how even now he tries to bully you.”
“Yeah. He does and Thanks.” Hinata grabbed TenTen’s hand and squeezed.
“I thought you girls just drank, didn’t think girl on girl action occurred.” The voice of Kiba interrupted smirking.
“Kiba, Leave! It’s girl’s night out!” Hinata frowned.
“Wait, Chouji!” Ino growled through her gritted teeth as Chouji sat on one side, Shikamaru on the other side.
“We’ve got nothing else to do but bother you.” Shikamaru sighed sitting on the other side of her.
“Hinata-Chan!” Naruto grinned claiming the one empty seat beside her; TenTen was on the other side.
“Naruto…” Hinata gasped looking at him.
“What are you drinking? It’s green!” He lifted the glass from in front of her and sipped from it. She looked at him in awe, barely getting over he was indeed sitting beside her, and now over the simple fact that he in fact now drinking from her glass. He looked at the drink before taking a healthy swallow and set the glass back down. “It’s kind of strong. Not like sake though.”
“Okay…” Her cheeks burned as she felt the eyes of the entire table on them. She looked at them all from the corner of her eye and jumped feeling Naruto’s warm hand press to her forehead.
“You’re all red already; you didn’t drink too much already did you?” She looked at him. Oh, why does she feel like a twelve-year-old little girl again right now?
“No, I didn’t.” His gaze locked with hers and her face continued to redden.
“Damn…” His gaze held a certain amount of tenderness and warmth. “A couple of more and I could take advantage of you.” Hinata took a deep breath, looked away from him, and finished her drink.
“You don’t need alcohol for that.” She looked at the group who were no longer blatantly looking but making random conversation. Some Shinobi they are, stealthy indeed.
“Kiba are you okay?” Sakura looked at the Dog-Nin who snatched up the nearest drink on the table and threw it back.
“Great.” He growled at the pinkette. “Just fucking perfect!”
*~*~*~
“I’ll walk with Naruto.” Hinata smiled looking at Ino and Sakura before walking off.
“They’re sickening.” Ino glared at the pair that walked off, talking, smiling and laughing.
“Don’t be jealous.” Sakura supported the mostly drunk blonde.
“I’m not jealous!” Ino stumbled some, coughed, groaned then sighed. “Maybe just a little bit.”
“I know.” Sakura smiled.
“They’re just so freaking cute!” Ino glared. “Did you see when he sat at the table? ‘What are you drinking? It’s green!’” Ino then proceeded to mimic the movement of lifting a glass and drinking from it. “We all know they’re screwing each other he doesn’t have to prove it by drinking in her germs!”
“He’s probably put his mouth on worst.” Sakura sighed before they both froze.
“BAD MENTAL IMAGE!” They groaned at the same time.
“Speaking of jealous…” Ino snickered. “Did you see Kiba’s face whenever Naruto leaned in to whisper in her ear?”
“I did.” Sakura fished in Ino’s cleavage searching for the house key usually lost in there somewhere.
“There’ll be trouble. Should be fun to watch.” Ino laughed.
“You’re really sick Ino.” The door opened and closed behind them.
“I need a soap opera and this is as good as I get.”
“Just cut it out before “Cousin” TenTen rips into you again.” Sakura plopped the girl on her bed.
“Shut up.” She rolled onto her side and almost immediately went to sleep.
*~*~
“Naruto…” She whispered, her back pressed against the cool wooden door, as he went to town on her breasts.
He’d been very forward the moment the door closed. He kissed her, damn near tore her zipper to her jacket. Her shirt spared as it was shoved up to her neck, her bindings on the other hand… those suffered the wrath of a kunai in the hand of an impatient man. Once completing that his mouth attached itself to a pink nipple. His hands pulled her legs up to wrap around his waist. Fuck, he was already hard.
“I missed you, Hinata-Chan.” He whispered. “I missed this…” He ground against her, unaware of the simultaneous sensation of inner pain and physical pleasure he dealt with those last three words and his grinding.
‘Just sex…’ A voice of evil echoed in her mind before fading allowing her a moment to enjoy his touch, but changed its mind and came back with a vengeance. Fuck, Shinobi aren’t supposed to show their feelings like this… so openly. Tears spilled out before she could stop them. One slipped off her face to splash against his before she could wipe it away. Maybe he didn’t feel that tear-oh wait, wait. Yes, he felt it; he slowed to a halt and looked at her.
“Hinata-Chan?” He looked at her. “Are you hurting?” His face filled with concern in an instant putting her down. She looked away. “Hinata-Chan?”
“After all this time it’s still “Chan?” She looked at him, having finally willed her tears away.
“Wh-What?”
“Our relationship hasn’t moved any closer that you can’t call me, Hinata?” She looked at him and he scratched his head.
“I guess it has… You’re crying over that?” His look was full of honesty, concern and confusion.
“Aw hell…” She looked at him. It was that cluelessness and his ability to concern himself over others that kept her feelings for him so strong. Fuck… fuck… fuck “I want to be on top.” She whispered walking off to the bedroom, no room for question. Stripping along the way. From the rustling and zipper sounds behind her, he was doing the same. All the way, down to where her panties covered her womanhood, and he in his boxers. Well, at least her tears hadn’t put him off his needy state. He looked at her unsure, but lay on the bed. She slid the boxers off him and her panties followed.
He was ready all right, standing at full salute, but she needed more. So with a shiver she climbed on top of him, her face to his crotch. As soon as her cunt made it above his face, Naruto wasted not a moment placing kisses around her most intimate place. Being true to his clueless nature, he had barely expected Hinata-Ch….Hinata’s tongue slide up his cock. He gave an appropriate sound of shock and excitement as she continued. Her hand wrapping around him moving in time with her mouth, feeling her prized lover beneath her try his best to continue her pleasure at the same time.
She moaned as fingers intruded, tongue on her clit. Her moaning brought him groaning. He thrust upwards almost desperately as she went on, his main muscles beneath her tightening up, no… too soon for him to cum, so she pulled back with a smacking noise. When she leaned back intending to climb off his hands shot up gripping her waist tighter his tongue wildly caressing her pussy, nipping overly sensitive lips.
“Oh… Naruto.” She bit her lip squeezing her thighs tighter around his head as spark of pleasure jumped all around her body. She fell forward dragging her nails up his chest leaving welts of irritation as he kept on. She bucked against him, if not for his hands holding her still, wildly. Her eyes pinched tight, she took a gasp of air and tipped over the edge in an orgasm that brought new levels of volume to the Hyuuga woman’s voice.
“Naruto…” She gasped his name, coming down from her high and kissed him before setting herself up. She looked up at him, his gaze fixated on his cock disappearing inside of her. She moaned softly when he settled all the way inside of her, another when she lifted herself up to crash back down.
His hands came to rest on her hips moving with the motions. Hinata wasted no time being slow… that little whore was coming back it seemed. She could feel another orgasm building up with each thrust.
“Na-ru-to…” She whispered his name before following a stream of incoherencies. Naruto slammed in deep one good time and held her in place. “I’m gonna cum!” Her fingernails digging crescent marks in his forearm.
“Go on then.” He almost grunted meeting her thrusts.
“Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh!” Her dark hair flung back as she moaned her walls clenching around him determined to hold him in place.
“Fuck, Hinata…” He continued moving her; oh, he was within reach now. A few firm thrusts and he saw white as he just fell apart for her, while releasing inside of her. Each new spurt of cum had him shuddering, her hair brushed against his hand and he immediately tugged bringing her down for a fierce appreciative kiss.
“Naruto…” She murmured when he released her lips and rested against his chest, hearing his heartbeat struggle to come to a more normal pace.
“Don’t leave me tonight.” He whispered.
“Naruto?”
“Please. Don’t leave in the middle of the night again.” He stroked her hair his heartbeat slowing dramatically before settling on a lower beat.
“Naruto?” She lifted her head to look at him again; he was already dozing. So she lay back down to listen to his heart, their bodies spent and still joined as one. “Naruto…”
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