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Secrets of the Hidden Leaf	By : Sessakag Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 114078 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Chapter Nineteen
- 4
- 5
- 6
Chapter Five

March 10, 2011

Hinata grimaced, shifting again in the sturdy wood chair, the hard seat irritating her sore bottom. The pale Hyuuga was seated at the table with the the usual gang at a cafe the women frequented often. Ino sat across the table from her, Sakura on her left, Karui on her right. Tenten was nestled between Sakura and Yamanaka, while Temari was positioned between Ino and Karui.
In the public setting, what preoccupied her mind and attention was as embarrassing as it was inappropriate. Her tender backside was making it difficult not to think about…certain things, even in a crowded restaurant. The shafts of pain forced her thoughts back to the source of her discomfort, her cheeks pinkening as she relived the events of the night before. Each throb reminding her of the crack of her boyfriend’s hand against her ass, the pounding between her thighs between each whack, the blindfold leaving her completely sightless in a sea of sensation…helpless and vulnerable…
She crossed her legs, squeezing her thighs together.
“You alright, Hinata? You’ve been real antsy all day.”
She jumped, eyes wide, face burning.
Her brain struggled to form a coherent excuse for her squirming, hoping the group couldn't somehow guess the reason behind her squirming, or read from her expression the inappropriate recollections she was having while surrounded by friends in a cafe.
“O-oh, no I’m fine,” she stammered “T-This chair is just really hard. I’m sorry, is it bothering you?”
The pinkette shook her head, "no, not really, I was just wondering about it. You look really uncomfortable.”
She was really uncomfortable. The stinging welts gracing her buttocks throbbed when she put too much pressure on them, especially seated as she was on a stiff piece of wood and the heated moisture dampening her panties added a different layer of discomfort. She could honestly say getting hot and bothered in public was a bit mortifying. She felt like a fly under a microscope, as if everyone could tell she was wet.
“I-I’m fine, I uh, I’m uh, the chair just feels a bit harder than usual is all.”
Normal conversation returned a moment later.
Hinata made a concerted effort to sit still.
While most of the women seemed to have bought excuse for her squirming, Ino shot her a look that was a little too knowing for her comfort. By the end of the luncheon, she was more than a little worried the other woman knew exactly what was going on.
At the conclusion of lunch, Hinata stood gingerly, intending to make a beeline before the outspoken Yamanaka could confirm her suspicions. She may as well have tried to stop a tsunami with an umbrella. Ino sidled up to her outside the shop, falling into step with her as she made her way to Naruto’s apartment. Her lover had left early that morning to meet up with his own gang of friends for ramen and sport related endeavors, leaving her to sleep nearly to noon. The girls had come by and woken her up, hooking her arms with their own and dragging her sleepily to cafe. Just as she had this morning, Ino twined her arms with hers, slowing her step.
“He spanked your little bottom, didn’t he?” Ino asked, though, from the way she said it, it sounded more like a statement of fact than a question.
The comment brought her crashing back to reality.
Cheeks burning, Hinata ground to an abrupt stop.
Had she been that obvious? Was Ino the only one that had guessed?
Wide eyes looking anywhere but at the Yamanaka attached to her arm, Hinata sputtered,"n-n-no, h-he, I-I-”
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Hinata,” the blonde interrupted her unconvincing lie, “I’ve been spanked more times than I can count.”
Surprised lilac snapped to confident blue.
Ino reached out and stilled her fidgeting hands, the grip of her hands comforting.
“Do you want to talk about?”
She did want to talk about it and what better way than with someone that had also felt the sting of a palm against their buttocks. Ino had always been more open among their girl group and certainly the most accepting of the unconventional. While she felt incredibly uncomfortable discussing this with anyone other than her lover, she also understood Ino offered a unique opportunity for her to gain some insight and help sorting out her feelings.
“If…If you wouldn’t mind…” Hinata murmured.
“Of course not,” the friendly kunoichi assured, “let’s go to my house, much more comfortable and private than the middle of the street.”
Nodding agreement, Hinata let the spunky woman cart her off in the opposite direction, though each step made her more and more nervous. Hinata was worried she’d faint at any moment. She didn’t know how she would find the courage to give voice to the twisting emotions last night had created.
The arousal, the shame, the excitement and fear…
Seated on Ino’s much more comfortable couch minutes later, Hinata sighed in relief as the cushions cradled her abused bottom. In the hush of the living room, Hinata asked one question that had plagued her the entire way over.
“H-How did you know…that I…”
Ino took a seat in the easy chair adjacent to her.
“Body language,” she commented easily, “all that dancing you were doing in your chair, a couple of winces then blushing right after, its pretty obvious to someone that’s been there. Its all fun and games when its happening but man, trying to sit down the morning after is rough.”
Hinata didn’t know what to say. She was happy she had someone that understood but at the same time, she was no where near ready to speak as candidly about sex acts as Ino was.
“So, how was it? Did you like it?” the blonde asked gently, sensing her hesitation.
Dull heat filled her cheeks as she nodded.
Why it felt shameful to admit it, she didn’t know.
“You guys talk about it?”
She shook her head, "Naruto-kun left early this morning.”
A brief silence ensued before Ino spoke again.
“Its weird isn’t? The first time. You’re torn between screaming for more and begging for it to stop. It not just the physical pain either, is it?”
Hinata shook her head, feeling slightly more comfortable at the accurate depiction of her own feelings, she spoke quietly.
“It made me feel…vulnerable. To…have someone in control of my body that way,” she murmured, “It was scary…exciting…confusing...”
“That’s probably the hardest part, putting your trust into someone else.”
Hinata nodded, fiddling with strands of her long dark hair.
“I trust Naruto-kun, I always have, always will. He’s the love of my life…but…this almost feels like something deeper than trust. I’m just confused. I trust him but I…was still scared last night and I felt bad for it…if I trust him, how can I be afraid? I’ve never felt afraid with him before…Its hard to explain.”
“I get what you mean. I was scared the first time me and Sai started experimenting and to be honest, I still get scared sometimes and we’ve been together longer than you two have, so don’t be too hard on yourself,” the kunoichi admitted, “Anybody would be scared, that doesn’t mean you don’t trust him or love him any less, and I don’t think its him you’re scared of anyway, its more of a fear of the unknown, of going places with him that you’ve never gone before, showing him pieces of yourself that no one else has seen before, parts of yourself even you might not not realize are there.”
Hinata mulled over the words, the small worry she’d felt over her conflicting emotions unfurling. A part of her was scared of the soul baring experience of last night, of the unfamiliar path their sexual relationship was leading them to, and her own ability to fulfill the needs and desires of her significant other.
She was scared of what would come next, afraid of what her response to it would be, terrified she’d let her lover down. Yet she was excited at the prospect of going further, wet at the thought of experiencing something like last night again, but even that came with a price.
She was shamed by her inappropriate urges.
“Things like this, I think is a deepening of trust. Its like forging another connection atop the one you already have,” Ino continued, drawing the pale woman’s attention, “Its like reaching a new level of your relationship, discovering who he is underneath as well as discovering who you are deep down. I’m sure you never expected Naruto to be into some of the things he’s into, and its probably just as shocking that you’re into more than gentle lovemaking yourself, huh?”
Hinata blushed.
It was certainly true that she had surprised herself as much as Naruto surprised her. It really did sort of feel like a deepening connection. Like they were peeling back the layers of an onion and revealing a hidden core.
“Talk to him about it. Let him know how you’re feeling and don’t be ashamed to tell him everything you admitted to me. It won’t hurt his feelings if you’re honest with him, but I can guarantee it’ll hurt his feelings if you feel like you can’t be completely open with him. Save yourself the heartache and headache,” Ino advised, “I kept a lot to myself at the start of Sai and I's sexual relationship and it backfired, hard. No matter what your proclivities are, if you don’t communicate, it’ll all go to shit faster than you can blink.”
The words were like a soothing balm, lessening her bashfulness much like her books but much more comforting to hear the words than read them. She felt better about her own situation, more informed and accepting of her feelings on last night and the coming future.
“Make sure he talks about his own feelings too. You’d think, finally getting what he wanted would be enough to make him happy but it doesn’t always work that way. Humans are complex creatures. Things aren’t simply black and white with us. He may be feeling just as scared as you are.”
She blinked, surprised to hear that. She couldn’t imagine her big, strong, confident war hero boyfriend being scared like her.
Ino nodded, "trust me, guys can be pretty terrible at expressing their own feelings. He needs to take care of you emotionally, but its your job to take care of him too. Know his limits as well as your own and meet in the middle.”
Hinata nodded, feeling more secure in herself. She would talk to Naruto-kun. Tell him how she felt and just as important, ask him how he felt. Discuss if he wanted to go further now that they’d opened the door to something new.
A thought occurred to her.
Her face grew red, and her fingers came up to bump and relieve the anxiety coiling in her gut. After the conversation they’d had and with Ino knowing what she knew about her, the shy Hyuuga would have thought the words would be easier to form but was sadly mistaken.
“Got a question?” Ino guessed, “Shoot, I’m all ears.”
“W-well…I…wanted to know…about…” Hinata whispered the next word, thoroughly scandalized, her face aflame.
“Come on, Hinata,” Ino giggled, “whatever you wanna know about, I’ve probably already done it.”
Wide lilac shot to mirth filled blue.
“Sai and I like to experiment,” she shrugged, “a lot. So come on, spill it. Sex and shame don’t go together. As long as its something all parties involved are okay with, shame doesn’t have a place in intimacy. At least not with me.”
Hinata gulped, then forced her mouth to form the words.
“W-What do y-you know about…," she gulped, then whispered out, "anal…”
“Girl, what don’t I know?” the Yamanaka laughed, “Let me tell you a little bit about backdoor fun.”
Forty five minutes later, Hinata made her way to her boyfriend’s apartment, slightly dazed and more than a little hot under the collar. Ino had held no punches when describing what it felt like, physically and mentally, to 'take it up the ass' as she so bluntly put it. The personal anecdotal stories she’d told had left the dark haired woman worried and curious to experience it for herself. While the book had been very informative in a slightly clinical way, Ino was all emotion, passion and frankness in a way that felt more organic and relatable.
She could picture Naruto doing the things Ino described to her. The mental image she’d formed of the act sending lust to her core. Her steps were clipped and slightly hurried as she made the trek through the streets of Konoha, cheeks bright when Naruto’s one bedroom apartment came into sight.
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“Man that was good, ‘ttebayo,” Naruto sighed in contentment, “Old man Teuchi hasn’t lost his touch.”
“Thanks for treating us, Naruto,” Lee thanked.
“No problem guys.”
“Psh, it was the least you could do,” Kiba nagged, “I didn’t get any damn sleep last night. You broke my picture frame, douche. If you’re gonna be screwing all night, at least do it where you’re not knocking my stuff off the walls, jeez.”
Choji laughed.
“I told you not to hang pictures on that wall if you don’t want em’ knocked off,” Naruto dismissed with a fox grin, interlacing his fingers behind his head as he walked, “Not my fault your crummy pictures won’t stay up when we’re gettin’ busy.”
“I don’t think he minds as much as he says he does,” Sai said, “He hasn’t had a girlfriend in almost a year, he probably has his ear to the wall, jacking off.”
The red faced Inuzuka glared at the monotone speaker, his feral face more than a little guilty.
The group laughed.
“Shut the hell up, Sai, you don’t know what the heck you’re talking about.”
Sai shrugged.
“Its a normal response, Kiba, no need to be embarrassed about it,” the painter reasoned, “Lee did the same thing when I had my apartment and Ino came over. The walls were paper thin in my studio apartment. I’m sure he heard more than his fair share living next to us at the time.”
Lee’s mouth opened and closed in shock, his face guiltier than Kiba’s. The taijutsu practitioner couldn’t refute the charge. Choji bent double, laughing harder than Naruto had ever heard the jovial male laugh before.
“You guys are perverts.” the blonde jonin teased with a chuckle.
“Look at the pot calling the kettle black,” Kiba muttered, “You’re one to talk about perversion.”
Naruto grinned.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” he dismissed, knowing exactly what his friend was talking about.
Kiba heard more than muffled screams and a squeaking bed. With his sense of hearing and smell, his next door neighbor may as well be in the room with them. Naruto was well aware of how much the Inuzuka could hear of their lovemaking and he wasn’t the least bit bothered.
Last night had probably been a treat for Kiba. Those slaps to his girlfriend’s bottom hadn’t been very quiet.
Which reminded him, the two of them would need to talk about last night once he got back home.
His better half had been exhausted, not even stirring when he kissed her cheek before he left that morning.
Hopefully she'd slept in and was well rested by now, he hated to think she was slogging through her day dead on her feet.
The group continued to chat as they headed back to Naruto's apartment. The Konoha Hero insisted on stopping by his place to change into something more comfortable for their planned game of shinobi style contact football. The sports game got more than a little dirty and rough and he was loathe to rip up another hoodie. He hated shopping, and if he wanted to avoid the dreaded clothes store, he’d need to make sure the clothes he had remained intact.
If Hinata was still at his place, he’d see if she was gonna stay for dinner and the two of them could have the conversation when he got back from the game.
“Hurry up, we ain’t got all day.” Kiba grumbled when they reached his apartment building.
Naruto flipped a rude finger gesture before jogging up the stairs to his door. He unlocked the door, and made his way through the kitchen. He was maundering through his living room when a familiar noise reached his ears, coming from his room.
“Mmmhmmm, ohhhhhh,”
He paused, confusion creasing his brows at the moans coming from his bedroom. The slow, drawn out exhale of his name came next, followed by a soft mewl of pleasure. Sharp baby blues fixed on the slightly ajar door.
He moved, listening as he drew closer.
It was definitely Hinata.
He didn’t have to see what was going on to know she was masturbating. In his house. In his room. In his bed. Moaning his name as she touched herself. It was a heady discovery. To think him being worried about tearing another hoodie had lead to him catching her, quite literally, with her hand in her panties.
He wondered how often she did this when she thought he’d be out.
He moved silently to his bedroom door, thanking the universe the wooden panel didn’t squeak. Blood rushed to his cock as he took in the erotic scene taking place on his bed.
His little girlfriend had blindfolded herself again. Her pink shirt was pulled up and over her exposed breasts, her bra pushed beneath the pale globes. Her white skirt was shaved up to her navel, leaving her shapely legs bare, the tiny scrap of lace she called panties were bunched around one graceful ankle. The dark haired beauty was tugging at her nipples with one hand and sliding a sky blue vibrator around her clit with the other.
He recognized the toy as the one she’d placed on the table in front of him last night.
Her body hips rolled sensually, undulating with each pass of the vibrating bullet shaped device. He watched with rapt interest as she dragged it back and forth through her saturated folds, her thighs spreading wider, hips rising when she moved it to the tip of her pleasure button.
Aroused by the display, he moved closer, intent on indulging his need to taste, as well as punish her for using the toy without him.
Feeling equal parts horny and mischievous, Naruto crept over to the bed, and at its foot, he bent down between her open legs and licked her weeping core, wet tongue sliding over her fingers and the toy.
She screamed, jackknifing up and tearing the blindfold from her eyes.
Wide, moon colored eyes met amused blue.
“N-N-Naruto-kun!” she gasped, “w-what are you doing here?”
He couldn't help but laugh at the shocked, flustered look on her face. Her gaping mouth, saucer eyes and rapidly reddening face a snapshot of what someone caught with their hand in the cookie jar would look like. He was torn between basking in the guilty look or running his gaze of the naked breasts heaving just below it.
“I live here, ‘ttebayo,” he laughed, “the real question is, what are you doing here?”
“I-I-I…” the stammering Hyuuga moved the vibrator behind her back, her face redder than he’d ever seen it.
He wondered briefly if she’d fall back into her old habit of fainting.
“Looked like you were masturbating in my bed,” he teased, “You horny, baby?”
She looked completely mortified, mystified and moments away from keeling over.
“What a naughty girl,” he continued, glancing down at her nipples then back up to her face, “using the vibrator before I got back, masturbating in my bed while I’m gone.”
His lids lowered as he leaned forward and swiped his tongue over her parted lips.
“I really should punish you for being so naughty, shouldn’t I?” he murmured against her mouth.
Desire pooled in his gut as her own eye lids lowered with arousal. He kissed her, sweeping her mouth quickly then pulling back.
“Hold that thought.”
He stood and beat feet to his front door.
He shot down his stairs to the group of men waiting at the bottom.
“I thought you were gonna change.” Kiba grumbled.
“Sorry guys, duty calls, dattebayo.”
“Duty?” Choji repeated, confused.
Kiba sniffed delicately, a flush heating his cheeks.
“Ah, yeah, forgot I had something really important to take care of,” the blonde said, a bashful grin gracing his lips.
“Want us to wait?” Lee offered.
“Nah, you guys go ahead without me, this could take a minute.”
Kiba gave him a look, while the others merely shrugged. He said goodbye to his friends and headed back in. He shed his hoodie and undershirt, tossing both on the couch as he passed through the living room. By the time he stepped into his room he was primed and ready to get down to business.
Hinata had shed her own clothes and was leaning against his pillows, her face a dull red, lilac eyes shyly downcast, the small blue clitoral stimulator clutched in her hand.
She glanced beneath her lashes at him as he moved again to the foot of his bed. Silently watching as he arranged her the way he wanted. Gripping her ankles, he slowly pulled them apart, hands stroking up her calves and inner thighs, pushing until her pussy spread like the soft petals of a flower. Then he pulled back, lying flat, his face level with her glistening sex. He propped his chin up with a single hand while his other reached out, gliding softly over her clit.
“Show me how you use your new toy, Hinata.”
A beat of hesitation passed before he heard the hum of the battery powered pleasure device. He watched blue slide through wet pink, the glide slow and smooth. Her breath caught as she pressed it to her sensitive tip before circling her engorged flesh. Up, down and around in messy strokes of vibration and glistening moisture.
His mouth watered as each pass brought coaxed fluid from her body. By the time her hips rose and fell against the vibrator, his own were squirming.
He ground his lower half against the bed, searching for relief from the aching lust pounding through his dick. When his name tumbled from her lips, he was more than ready to do more than watch her play with her pretty pussy.
He slipped two fingers into her body, pumping slow and deep.
She rose to meet the gentle fingerbang, her insides fluttering in warning. He kept the easy pace, eyes fixed on the vibrating stick moving faster and erratically over her clit. She was close, balancing on the pinnacle of climax. She moaned, legs trembling, excitement spilling over his fingers and down his palm. He pressed up, sliding the pads of his fingers over the roof of her moist insides, searching for that little bundle of nerves that would be her downfall.
He found it seconds later, bringing her looming orgasm crashing through her body. She contorted, twisted as she exploded in a fit of whimpering ecstasy, dropping the vibrator in the process.
He rose, pressing down to still her shifting lower body as he pumped thick fingers into her tight little hole, doggedly determined to drive her higher. She cried out, twisting as she fought the coming storm.
“I can’t, I can’t” she chanted as he drove her towards another shattering orgasm.
His fingers fucked her harder, the pace quickening, swiftly disabusing her of the notion that her spasming cunt couldn’t give him more.
She shattered, back bowing from the bed, her delicate muscles locking as her body gushed, her small form spasming. He rose, fusing his lips to hers as he fondled her. He tongued her mouth as her body calmed, swallowing the soft mewls of completion she emitted.
Need gripped his balls.
Ripping away from her mouth, he tossed his sweats and moved between her legs.
Panting, Naruto gripped his cock, dragging his stiffened sex back and forth through the hot fluid saturating her folds. He guided his wet mushroom tip to her silky clit, circling the sensitive bud with the throbbing head of his hard flesh. Lids lowered with lust, he watched pleasure bloom on her pretty face as he rubbed their genitals together with slow relish, savoring the slippery friction. She panted softly, titties jiggling with each breath she took. His own breathing grew labored as a soft moan tumbled from her lips.
He ran his free hand over her thigh, enjoying the smoothness of her skin. Gentle pressure encouraged her to spread her legs wider, to expose more of her glistening flesh to his gaze and touch. His palm caressed her hip, sliding up her belly and up to her breast.
His thumb circled the distended nub
Turned on, he aimed lower, stuffing his dick into her weeping body. She flinched as he filled her, stretching her snug walls. Gripping her hips, he set a quick pace, ploughing into her, the sound of saturated suction loud and immediate.
A shiver skated his spine.
She was incredibly wet, soaking his cock in slippery arousal.
“Damn you’re wet, baby.” he murmured, hands gripping her bouncing breasts.
He massaged the supple flesh, teasing the hard points with his thumbs. He pinched her nipples between his fingers, adding enough pressure to give her a taste of what clamps would feel like. Her hands gripped his wrists, a whimpered of surprise and pain leaving her lips. Moisture bathed his length, letting him know, the sensation, while unfamiliar to her, was not unwelcome. Her hips rose and fell, her thighs spreading apart for each rough slam into her pussy.
“Ohhhhh, mhmmm,” she moaned, eyes closing in rapture, “Harder…please…”
The whispered plea sent lust slamming through his body. Unsure if she wanted her nipples pinched tighter, or her pussy fucked harder, he gave her both, sweat slipping down his back as her body tightened in response. Her legs wrapped around his calves, tightening as she arched into his pounding thrusts.
“I’m gonna cum,” she gasped, “oh, oh, oh, oh yes!”
Her eyes rolled, lush lips parted in a silent scream.
He released her nipples, rubbing his thumbs hard over the aching peaks. She trembled, her pussy weeping ecstasy, milking his dick with excited pulls. He shuddered, drilling through the tight clutch, filling his hands with big soft titties. He squeezed the perky mounds, a sudden urge to paint the coral tipped peaks gripping his balls.
Harsh breaths sawed in and out of his chest as he moved, sliding from her cunt and crawling next to her body. He gained his knees next to her torso, grabbing his cock and pumping his hard length with a fast, tight grip. Climax bloomed, sucking the air from his lungs. He cupped her breasts, squeezing one then the other, bliss clawing up his spine.
He held his breath as he masturbated over her chest, angling his throbbing mushroom tip at her delectable nipples.
He groaned as he came, ejaculating white jets of semen onto her harden nipples. Naruto fought to keep his eyes open as blissful relief crashed through his veins.
He stroked his cock, coaxing more fluid from his stiff sex, watching her pink peaks disappear beneath thick cream. Empty and shuddering, the blonde jonin rubbed his dick against her cum coated nipples, smearing the thick liquid into her skin and leaving her hardened buds shinny and glistening. With a satisfied sigh, he leaned down to kiss her lips, tonguing her mouth with slow thoroughness. While his tongue tangled with hers, his hand caressed her belly, sliding over her groin and down to her core. His fingers slipped over her clit, slathering the moisture he found around the bundle of nerves.
She gasped into his mouth, her small form jerking.
His lips left hers in favor of the honey on his fingers. He sucked each digit clean then leaned down to share the taste with her, filling her mouth with his tongue and the remnants of her orgasm.
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Ino shimmed into silky lace, sliding her bright red garter belt up with practiced ease before slipping on her stockings and attaching them to hooks. Excitement tingled up her spine as she performed what had become almost a ritual. She glanced at the bra, debating whether she was in the mood for it or not. She dismissed the garment, turning instead to her vanity desk.
Taking a seat on the cushioned bench, she moved to arrange her hair into a tight bun, her blue eyes drawn to the globes of her bare flesh, aroused at the sight of her own cherry red nipples.
That talk about anal with Hinata had left her aching.
The blonde Yamanaka had called her boyfriend soon after, explaining why she couldn’t wait another three days to scratch her itch. Sai had only chuckled before agreeing to give his friend a call and see if he was interested in moving up the date. Ino had received a response an hour later and dashed to get ready.
As she secured her hair and dusted her face lightly with makeup, she couldn’t help but feel a tad bit guilty about the little white lie she’d told the shy Hyuuga.
She hadn’t exactly guessed that Hinata had gotten a spanking last night, she’d more or less heard the heated smacks next door while she, Kiba, and Karui had been…visiting. The noise had shocked the trio and lit a match under an otherwise ordinary day of fun. Seeing her friend squirming in the aftermath of what had sounded like an amazing copulation, Ino had been curious as to what the shy woman felt about it. The look on her face had been so close to her own the first time she’d been spanked, the Yamanaka had found it hard not to try and ease her gentle friend’s worry.
“Ready to go?”
Ino met the dark gaze of her boyfriend in the mirror. His heated eyes traveled over her body, his normally expressionless face coated in arousal.
Ino stood, moving with a gentle sway of her hips towards the male.
“Ready when you are.”
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Everybody has secrets in the Leaf XD
I’ll be explaining more of the situation with Kiba, Karui and Ino next chapter and we’re also gonna get a glimpse into the fluid, flexible sex life of Ino and Sai and perhaps Shikamaru and Temari if it can fit, if not Shika/Tema will be in the following chapter. The rocky marriage of Sasuke and Sakura is also going to be in chapter six as well as the talk Naruto and Hinata got distracted from having about the spanking and where they’ll be headed next in their journey of sexual discovery, so stay tuned. Don’t forget, if there’s a pairing you wanna see, let me know and if its doable, I’ll add it in as long as it doesn’t mess with the plot I have set.
InkSlinger- Glad you enjoyed it! Sasuke is going to be in the next chapter so stay tuned for that! I’m trying to make sure I depict Sasuke as I have him in my head and hopefully it won’t make you dislike him more lol! Thanks for sharing your thoughts!
Boris- Well, that’d be a tad bit difficult as Monster has a big part of my attention because of all the twists and turns I want to add into it, but I’m going to pay more attention than I planned to this fic considering the amount of support its gotten. Its funny because without Monster, Secret of the Hidden Leaf would never have gotten written XD I was actually salty as hell that I couldn’t make Monster as filthy as I wanted because of the rating restrictions on ff.net but at the same time, you can reach a wide variety of readers because its so easy to navigate and has been around so long, so Secret was an expression of the shit I wanted to include. Didn’t expect it to get so much support but I’m happy it did and I will definitely allocate more time to it than I was gonna.
ANON - on October 24, 2017- Thank you! Hope you continue to enjoy.
Kenshinryuu- Once they get a handle on how they want to proceed in this exploration, there will be plenty of toys to come!
JJ- Lol, yep, a girl XD Thank you for you kind words! I’m glad you’re enjoying the fic! I hope this chapter also meets with your approval!
red demon- I always thought so too! He’s also so rash and energetic so I figured he would have a side that was hot and passionate but still soft and considerate.
nightwind83- I love writing those parts. The sweet and gentle after the rough and forceful. Its soothing after an otherwise chaotic scene.
Hope you all enjoyed!
See you in the next!
Laters
~Sessakag
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