Differences | By : EroPrincess Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 7423 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Ah! More people liked Chapter 5 than Chapter 4! I'm glad. There's also more NaruHina interaction here, too. People wanted this story to be fluffy; so here's the fluffy chapter. Don't expect many fluffy moments between these two though.
Warnings: Fluff, super-mild smut, character death, mild angst, drama and coarse language.
Chapter Rating – MA
And for the last time, Hinata cannot have kids.
Differences - Chapter 6: The Calm Before the Storm
The only thing Hinata wanted to do was meld her curves against the taut planes of Naruto's body and acquiesce his kiss. It didn't matter to her if they were in public in the middle of the afternoon. Her lust for the energetic blond superseded any embarrassment she'd feel if people were to gawk at their display of affection. But her lips remained shut and her eyes fully open.
He smelled so fucking good, like fresh wood and musk. His familiar scent that permeated from his body made her belly ache with a burning need to have him inside her again. She could already feel him thrusting in and out of her with his signature firm, yet gentle strokes. Her nipples tightened, pebbling inside her bra against the sleeveless white top she wore. And his tongue felt so fucking good, licking her lips, the gentle warmth of his saliva lightly coating her plump flesh. The restauranteur extended his tongue, the tip trying to pry her lips apart and Hinata slowly opened her mouth, giving Naruto access into her warm cavern. Her body went slack as she fervidly moaned against his lips, relishing the feeling of his tongue massing against hers while her eyes fluttered closed from the salacious feeling.
No! Not like this! Regaining her resolve, Hinata gripped Naruto's biceps, digging her nails in the fabric of his white, button down shirt to give herself some control before she completely lost the sliver of it that remained.
Using all of her strength, Hinata opened her eyes and pushed Naruto's heavy body away, separating him from her. She released a myriad of heavy pants, locking her eyes his and watching as he struggled to regain his composure.
"Sorry about that," Naruto sheepishly grinned, squinting his eyes and scratching the back of his head. Hinata couldn't help herself as she hid her chuckle behind her palm looking at his cute facial expression. "I just… I… I missed you, Hinata." His arms rested at his sides and a heavy sigh escaped his lips.
Looking past her, he noticed steam lifting from her car. "I see your car broke down." Jerking his thumb to point at his chest, he beamed at her and suggested, "Why don't you let me give you a lift? There's no point standing here."
"But… But I…" Her eyes observed around the parking lot, purposefully averting her gaze to try and conjure up an excuse to not ride with Naruto. It was dangerous being around him, she mused. She completely lost herself in his presence and that scared her. Naruto didn't frighten her, but the mere thought of not being able to contain herself around him petrified her. It felt like she had no control over her actions; her body reacted to him all on its own. Hinata wanted to tell him no, but she wanted to be with him, too. She was at a crossroads of what to do. Do I say yes or do I say no?
Glancing over her shoulder, she looked at her overheated car and faced Naruto again. "But what about my car? I can't just leave it here."
Retrieving his smartphone, Naruto's smirk stretched a mile long and he gave her an assuring wink.
Hinata's stomach fluttered at the gesture.
"Don't worry about it, y'know? I'll get my men to take care of it."
She watched silently as he made the phone call, listening as he gave whoever was on the other end directions to their location along with extra instructions.
Once the call was disconnected, the incredulous brunette raised a curious brow. Tilting her head to the side, she placed a hand on her hip and parroted, "Your men? What does that mean?"
Pocketing his smartphone, Naruto stepped closer to her, shrank to her height and lowered his voice. His eyelids hooded over his eyes and his voice deepened, increasing the unique, raspy sound of his timbre. With a voice as smooth as chocolate and just as rich, he throatily whispered, "I'm a very important man, Hinata. I have all kinds of people working for me."
Before she could question him further Naruto stood to his full height and gave Hinata another one of his playful, squinty-eyed grins. "Don't say anything else. Just shut up and come with me!"
Pursing her lips in a gentle smile, Hinata nodded, conceding, "Okay."
Together they entered Naruto's vehicle and Hinata allowed him to drive them to their destination.
Naruto suggested they have lunch at one of his Ichiraku Ramen restaurants and she agreed. They sat at a corner booth near the window engaging in small talk. Naruto didn't want to order any food and Hinata slowly ate her bowl of cinnamon ice cream. As she lifted the spoon filled with the chilled confection to her lips, the blond callously admitted she was his dream girl.
Hinata instantly became rigid, the spoon suspended mid-air. Her mind replayed the words he said the night they were together and immediately her stomach felt sour.
I want lots of kids.
I grew up an orphan before I was adopted by my father Iruka when I was 12. I never met my parents. Heard they died shortly after I was born. And I don't have siblings, so I want a big family with lots of kids, so they won't ever know the pain of growing up lonely.
Gently placing her spoon in the bowl, Hinata looked out the window as the cars raced past the restaurant. Her emotions whirring like the vehicles driving along the street, fast and out of control. She set her elbow on the table and cradled her chin in her palm. Sighing wistfully, her eyes narrowed and she glimpsed at her lunch date. "I'm nobody's dream girl, Naruto."
Naruto's face hardened when he heard her speak those words. He knew she was referring to her infertility and it pained him he couldn't confront her about it. She didn't want him to know she couldn't bear children and it wouldn't be proper to try and pry the information from her, or to let her know he already knew. Instead he released a heavy sigh and tries to comfort her by telling her how he feels.
"You're wrong, y'know? I really like you, Hinata. And I know you like me, too. I'm not imagining our mutual attraction. We have a connection." Reaching across the table, Naruto grabbed both of her hands, intertwining his calloused fingers with hers. Making sure her lavender eyes were level with his, he continued.
"I told you I wanna get to know you better. You remember when we had this conversation… in my bed…?" His eyes briefly darkened from bright azure to a deep, midnight cobalt with lust.
An astonished gasp escaped her lips and Hinata's eyes widened with surprise. Her hands shook in his as she did recall their conversation, among the other things they engaged in, in his bed. Her cheeks flushed pink, brightening her pale face. She looked down at her softly melted ice cream and gave him a nod. "Yes, I remember."
Releasing a series of chuckles with his eyes lightening again, Naruto tells her, "You're so cute when you blush, Hinata."
Hearing his compliment only makes the brunette blush deeper.
Letting go of her hands, Naruto suggests they go somewhere. He stands up and extends his hand over the table to help her up. "Let's get out of here, Hinata."
"Where do you want to go, Naruto?" She smoothed the wrinkles from her faded jeans and adjusted them so they would fit comfortably after sitting for so long.
Circling his arm around her waist, he answered, "There's someone I want you to meet. I wanna take you to see them."
Her jet-black brows crinkled into a cute frown. Hinata became hesitant at the thought of meeting someone new. "Naruto… I'm not sure if—"
Giving her another one of his charming squinty-eyed grins, Naruto said, "Trust me, Hinata." He left no further room for debate as he led her out of his restaurant.
Hinata sat by Iruka's bed in his hospital room with his hand firmly clasped in between both of hers. She looked at Naruto's adoptive father, her pearlescent eyes softened with sadness as she inventoried his appearance.
Iruka Umino's body was frail; parts of his skeleton were visible through his pale skin that sagged. His hair was all but gone thanks to the chemotherapy treatments for his stage-4 cancer. Only faint strands of brown remained. The rest of his head was completely bald. On the way over, Naruto told her over the years his father's cancer became worse. Nevertheless he wouldn't give up until Iruka was healthy and full of vitality again. Iruka's black eyes were beady and dull, but there was a glint of joy that sparkled in his cloudy gaze. Hinata's lips curled in a faint smile knowing even amidst the immeasurable pain he was feeling and his future looking bleaker with each passing day, Iruka still managed to find bliss in an endless sea of torment. She admired his strength and it was in that moment Hinata knew where Naruto's determination to never give up came from.
"Good afternoon, Hinata." Iruka weakly greeted her with a smile, followed by a multitude of coughs. Once he recovered, he asked Naruto to bring him a cup of water, to which his son eagerly did. After taking a few sips and placing the cup on the mobile tray, Iruka faced Hinata again. "So you're the girlfriend who my son can't stop talking about."
Hinata's brows disappeared past her bang and a soft gasp escaped her lips. "I-I…" Naruto spoke to his father about me, she wondered mentally. Girlfriend? When? How? Why? She rapidly blinked while her mind tried to process what Iruka just admitted. B-But when? Why would Naruto…? What did he say about me?
Numerous of hearty chuckles erupted from Iruka's belly as he watched the various emotions scrunch Hinata's cute face. "I can tell from your facial expressions that Naruto hasn't told you that tidbit, huh Hinata?"
Naruto stood behind Hinata's chair, scratched the back of his head and giggled. Giving her shoulders and strong squeeze, he confessed, "Ah… no, Dad. I didn't tell Hinata she's my girlfriend. She," he looked down at her, "just found out."
Hinata turns around in her seat to stare at the blond, completely at a loss for words Naruto would casually and openly admit they were an item. Facing Iruka again she began to wonder if it was possible to be Naruto's girlfriend. She's never been in a relationship before. The concept of belonging to someone was foreign to her. She couldn't predict what would come from their union. She only knew she enjoyed Naruto's company and it was clear he enjoyed hers. A warm elation spread in her belly, making it flutter when she realized Naruto told the person he loves more than life itself that she belonged to him.
The knowledge made her truly happy, so happy in fact she couldn't prevent her lips from spreading into a wide grin. I'm Naruto's girlfriend. And Naruto's my boyfriend. She mentally repeated her statements until a widespread smile stretched her face.
"Yup!" Naruto's voice filled the air. "Hinata's my dream girl!"
Hearing those words caused the brunette's smile to falter a tad. The joy she felt instantly deflated the moment Naruto repeated those horrid words. Naruto thinks I'm his dream girl. But he doesn't know about my… my… Hinata didn't want to state her condition, not even to herself. Listening to how excited Naruto was to have her in his life only made her feel extremely sick inside. It only confirmed her belief he would toss her aside the moment he finds out about her barren state.
I-I have to put an end to this before it gets out of hand. Hinata thought as sadness slowly began to engulf her, suffocating her at the thought of them not being together. It's for the best. I have to tell Naruto the truth. She quickly plastered on a false smile to conceal her true feelings from Naruto and Iruka.
Iruka laughs and says, "I'm sorry, Hinata. My son's really pushy. I'm afraid once Naruto latches on to something he likes, it's difficult for him to let it go."
"My old man's right, Hinata." Squeezing her shoulders tightly, Naruto looked down at her and beamed, "I'm not letting you go that easy."
Hinata kept her false smile on her face, but worry began to creep along her. And it's going to make being honest with you all the more difficult. But I have to do this for the both of us.
For the rest of the afternoon they spend their time laughing, telling jokes and getting better acquainted.
Naruto sat on top of the hood of his car embracing Hinata as they discussed where they stood as a couple. The sky was fading from brilliant lavender to dark indigo, indicating it was evening. On the drive from the hospital Hinata noticed they were on a desolate street with no other vehicles driving along it. Not seeing any other cars driving alongside them and watching the illuminated light posts lining the road pass by made her worry.
She inquires Naruto of their whereabouts but he doesn't answer. Looking at him from her position in the passenger's seat, Hinata notices his hard, stern countenance. She wasn't scared to be alone with him; rather she was concerned for his current mental state. While he put on a jubilant face in Iruka's hospital room for his father, seeing Naruto so apathetic and unresponsive soon afterwards caused her great unease.
Hinata wanted to say something but refrained from doing so. Instead she retrieved her smartphone to call Hanabi. "I'll be home soon," Hinata assured her sister. "I'm glad you're safe." Disconnecting the call, Hinata snuck another glimpse at Naruto and sighed. How can I tell him how I truly feel about our relationship when I know he's upset?
Confusion gripped her like an embrace when Naruto stopped his car. He turned off the engine, turned on the interior lights but still kept his blue eyes focused on the windshield. Before Hinata could ask what was going on, Naruto spoke.
"It's not that I didn't hear you the first time, Hinata. I was just thinking about my old man. After I visit him I always drive on this road because it helps me cope with what he's going through. I'm able to clear my head."
Reaching over her armrest, Hinata clutched his hand and gave it a comforting squeeze. She bitterly smiled at him and whispered, "I'm sure everything will work itself out. You being there for Iruka is all you can do for him."
"There's nothing I can do for him!" the blond yells in an emotional outburst, slamming his palm on the steering wheel. When Hinata jumped from his explosion, Naruto profusely apologized. "I'm sorry, Hinata. I didn't mean to scare you. It's just… my Dad's cancer is stage-4. It's only a matter of time before I lose him for good.
"For years I've worked my ass off to pay for his medical treatments and it's not good enough. Do you know what it's like having more money than you can count, but you can't even use it to help your loved one? You can only stand and watch as they deteriorate? I feel like shit, Hinata. I don't wanna lose my Dad. He's the only family I have. But in this situation I'm helpless. I feel like a failure, y'know?" He closed his eyes and slumped forward to rest his forehead on the steering wheel, too depressed to continue sitting up.
Keeping his hand enclosed in hers, Hinata declares, "You're not a failure, Naruto. And Iruka doesn't think that, either. He loves you as much as you love him."
Naruto's eyes slowly opened and his azure irises glistened with unbridled emotion as he listened to Hinata.
"No matter what happens Naruto, I'll be right here for you." She gave him a gentle smile, to which he returned.
"I knew it. I knew you were my dream girl." He reiterated.
Turning away from him to look out the passenger's side window into the darkened night, Hinata softly repeated her response. "I'm nobody's dream girl, Naruto."
"You keep saying that, Hinata. What's the matter? You don't wanna be with me or something?" Naruto fully sat up again and gave Hinata a hard stare. But she was facing the window so she couldn't see his expression. He wanted to confront her desperately about what he knew of her infertility. However he knew he couldn't because he wasn't supposed to know about it in the first place. He just had to trust Hinata she'll share that information with him on her own.
Instead of answering him, Hinata slipped her hand from his grasp and opened the passenger's door. She walked around the front of the car and looked at the never-ending stretch of the road.
Naruto followed her out his vehicle and sat on the hood of his car. He grabbed Hinata by her shoulders and pulled her towards him, facing him. Rubbing her bare upper arms, he asked, "Hinata's what's wrong? I asked if you if you don't wanna be with me. Is it true?"
Hinata shoulders quivered as warm tears slid from her eyes. She looked up at Naruto's handsome, inquiring face and opened her mouth to speak. However no words were formed on her tongue.
Pushing his hands off her body, the brunette hastily wiped the tears from her eyes. "I can't have kids, Naruto! I'm nobody's dream girl! I… I can't make your father a grandfather!" She stepped away from him to give them distance before continuing. "I'm… I'm infertile. I know how much you want kids; I know how much having a big, loving family means to you. But I can't give you that, Naruto.
"You've been so kind to me; you've showed me more kindness than any man ever had. But I can't give you the family you want, the family you deserve. Naruto," she took a step closer, but still kept some space between them. "I feel like I'm being selfish saying this while you're going through your own personal problems. But we can't be together. I can't be your girlfriend. We're unfit for one another."
Hinata looked down at her sneakers to keep from seeing Naruto's expression. She heavily sighed and balled her fists at her sides, wanting nothing more than to run into his arms, but knew they were better apart.
After remaining silent for quite some time, Naruto outstretched his arms. "Hinata? Come here."
Hinata stepped into his embrace, circling her arms around his neck and relishing in the salutary scent of his woodsy cologne and warm body. She contentedly sighed, feeling their heartbeats become synchronized.
"Hinata I want you to know I don't think any less of you because you can't have children."
Hearing his words made her look up and stare into his baby blues. "Wha…" She didn't know how to respond because people always told her no man would want her if she's unable to bear his children. What makes Naruto so different? Why was he so different?
Naruto kept going, thankful she was finally looking at him so she could see he was serious about the two of them. "Families come in many forms Hinata. As a man I can't tell you how you're supposed to feel about your barren state. But all I know is I thank Iruka everyday he saved me from the orphanage. Even though we're not related by blood, he'll always be my father. Our bond is much stronger than DNA."
Fresh tears slid down Hinata's cheeks, wetting the sides of her face. Her heart continued to pitter-patter against her ribcage and her lungs felt heavy with every breath she took. Again Naruto managed to render her speechless. Everything that he was telling her went against what others have told her. Could she… could she really see herself with Naruto?
"It's too soon to talk about us being a family. But I can already tell just from spending time with you, you'd make one heck of a wife, Hinata. And any man worth a damn would be lucky to have you. I know I am."
Fisting his shirt to have something physical to grab control of her emotions, Hinata breathed, "Oh, Naruto."
Rocking their bodies from side-to-side, Naruto plastered a goofy smile on his face. "Can I tell you a secret, Hinata?"
"Mmm, hmm." She nodded against his shirt.
"I'm almost 23-years-old and I never had a girlfriend. So I don't know how to be the perfect boyfriend."
Her tears dried as she lightly chuckled into his chest. Hinata whispered, "Can I tell you a secret, Naruto?" Not waiting for an answer, she kept going. "I'm 22-years-old and I never had a boyfriend. So I don't know how to be the perfect girlfriend."
Releasing healthy, belly-aching laughs into the air, Naruto pulled Hinata closer to him. Kissing the top of her hair, he said, "Well we'll just learn together, y'know? I think I'm supposed to buy you nice, expensive things and take you out to fancy restaurants. That's what good boyfriends do for their girlfriends, right?"
"Hmm…" Placing a finger on her lips, Hinata pondered what Naruto said and added, "Yes, but I also think we can spend time at home. I can cook you homemade meals. That's what good girlfriends do for their boyfriends, too. Right?"
"Mmm." Giving the top of her hair another kiss, Naruto confessed, "I really miss your cooking, Hinata. I never got the chance to tell you the breakfast you made for me was really good."
Looking into her boyfriend's eyes and smiling wide, she breathed, "Thank you, Naruto." Focusing her attention momentarily on one of the buttons of his shirt, she whispered, "Is it alright… if we take things slow? I-I don't want to rush anything."
Sliding from the hood of his car, Naruto kept his arms around his girlfriend's waist and assured her, "We can go at any pace you want, Hinata."
"N-Naruto…" a breathy whisper escaped the brunette's lips as she fisted the pillow underneath her head. "When I said I want to take things slow… this isn't what I had in m-mind… Ngh…"
Hinata lay flat on her stomach writhing in sexual bliss as her boyfriend lethargically thrust in and out of her. She gritted her teeth in pleasure as she felt his blunt nails digging in the curves of her hips. His hips rhythmically smashed against the fleshy cheeks of her derrière slow, carefully sliding in and out of her warm orifice. His chest slicked with sweat, smoothing alongside her back. He pulled out at the head, only to gently enter her again, filling her to the brim and tickling her smooth cheeks with his tight blond curls.
Kissing her shoulder and gently licking the sweat from her skin, Naruto husked in her ear, "Do you want me to stop?" He ceased his languid movements, stilling inside her as he waited for his girlfriend's answer.
Shaking her head 'no', Hinata muffled her answer into the pillow. "Mmh, mnh. Please… please don't stop. Don't ever stop. This feels so good…"
"Alright." Grinning triumphantly, Naruto lifted himself from her body and palmed her ass cheeks. He thrust into her slow, deepening his strokes with every push of his hips.
Feeling his girlfriend warm and soft and snug around him was exquisite. He fluttered his eyes closed and basked in the sensation of her body pulling him deeper inside her. His sac tightened as his muscles contracted, stilling his body. Naruto clenched his teeth in hopes to assuage his oncoming orgasm. Just a little longer, he mused.
There was no other place Hinata wanted to be than at this very spot right now. High on lust and in his sheets. She squeezed her thighs together and lifted her bum in the air to receive more of Naruto. A relaxed sigh fell from her lips and moisture pooled from her body, drenching the sheets underneath her. She slid a hand under her body, delving her fingers past the jet-black curls covering her sex until she found her clit.
Furiously rubbing her sensitive nub, Hinata bit the pillow as her breath came out in short pants. Her nerves tingled throughout her body and her toes curled from the incredible feeling of rubbing herself off and Naruto gently stroking back there. The only way to describe the feeling is complete fulfillment. With every gentle stroke he plunged in her made her whimper in ecstasy. "Mmm..."
"I'm… I'm sorry, Hinata," Naruto husked an apology. "B-But I'm about to cum. It just feels so good."
"It's… It's okay, Naruto. I'm… I'm close, too. I'm almost… there…"
Naruto's body jerked ceaselessly as he squirted inside his girlfriend, filling the condom with his hot seed.
Hinata followed immediately afterwards; an elicit cry of passion reverberating against the walls of his bedroom.
Later Hinata cuddled next to Naruto after he disposed of the soiled condom and exhaled a heavy sigh; content, sated and a little bit sore back there. "Naruto… once again you surprise me. I never had that type of sex before. But it felt oh so good." She flattened her palm over his right arm, caressing his sleeve tattoos of the Tailed Beasts.
Playing with the thick strands of her sex-matted hair and chuckling heartily, Naruto confessed, "I never done that with a woman before, either. But whenever I see you," he reached around her waist and cradled the small of her back. Pushing her forward flush against his chest, he continued. "I just… I just wanna ruin you, Hinata." His lips stretched into a mile-wide, impish grin while his blue eyes looked down at her. He slid his hand down from the small of her back to softly rub her ass.
Raising a curious brow, Hinata lifted her head from the pillow and repeated, "Ruin me?"
"Yeah… ruin you." The restauranteur paused briefly before explaining. "You just look so innocent and cute. And you're so sweet and thoughtful. But your body… wow!" His hand began to freely roam over her curves, massaging, caressing and fondling every inch of her creamy, milky skin. His eyes darkened with lust as he watched her lids close and her lips part as she softly exhaled from his touches.
"And seeing you look so innocent, but your body is so… so womanly, makes me wanna do naughty things to you. You like it when I do naughty things to you. Right, Hinata?"
Hinata's eyes fluttered open and she pursed her lips in a smile when Naruto playfully wiggled his blond brows. Not giving her boyfriend an answer, she focused her gaze on his tattooed arm. Rubbing the colorful ink of the Tailed Beasts, she inquired, "What inspired the body art? What's the story behind the tattoos?"
Naruto's face creased in a gentle frown, not from anger but from curiosity. "Why do you ask?"
Letting out a small gasp of surprise at his question, Hinata stopped rubbing his arm and turned to lie on her back. Still facing him she played with her fingers and said, "Well… you already have a tattoo surrounding your navel. And you didn't have your sleeve tattoos when we were together last month. So I was wondering why'd you get more tattoos? Not that they don't look good or anything. They look great on you. It's just… well…" Covering her warm face with her palms to hide her blush, her words were muffled behind her hands. "I'm rambling. Sorry if I'm annoying you."
Grabbing her wrists and removing her hands from her face, Naruto looked at his girlfriend and told her, "You could never annoy me, Hinata. I'll answer your questions."
"Okay."
The both sat with their backs against the pillows, letting the blanket fall from their chests. Hinata placed her hands in her lap and patiently waited for Naruto to tell his story.
Outstretching his arm to fully display the Tailed Beast tattoos, Naruto spoke. "I got my sleeve done during my month-long conference to open another Ichiraku's. When I was a kid I read a story about a boy who had a Tailed Beast—the Nine Tails—sealed inside of him when he was a baby. Before the beast was sealed within him, the Nine Tails went on a rampage and destroyed an entire village, killing hundreds and wounding many people."
Hinata intently listened, giving her boyfriend her full attention.
"So to protect the rest of the villagers, the leader of the village and his wife sealed the Nine Tails inside their newborn son at the cost of their lives, thus saving the village but making the baby an orphan in turn. The mark of the seal that was embedded on the baby's stomach is the same one I have tattooed on mines.
"But as the baby grew into a boy, the villagers shunned and abused him. They saw him as the Nine Tails beast that killed and ruined so many peoples lives. So the boy grew up lonely, yearning for family and friends. I felt connected to the boy. I could relate to him."
Hinata wanted to say something but knew it would be inappropriate to speak. So she remained quiet.
Naruto circled his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. "The other eight Tailed Beasts were also sealed in different people; many of those people suffered the same prejudice and hatred as the boy with the Nine Tails. Fast forward because I don't wanna string this story along for too long, because it's a really long story. The Tailed Beasts were also feared and hated by the general public. The beasts eventually found solace in the boy who housed the Nine Tails. And in return the boy found friendship amongst the Tailed Beasts. I cherish these creatures."
Reaching forward with a tentative hand, Hinata rubbed Naruto's tattooed arm again. She looked him in his eyes and asked, "What are their names?"
Beaming at Hinata, Naruto stated, "Many people complimented my sleeve but no one's ever asked the names of the Tailed Beasts before." Playfully tapping her nose with his finger, he lowered his voice and said, "Except you."
Giving him a gentle smile, Hinata rested her head on the blond's shoulder and said, "Please tell me."
Starting with the tattoo of the Tailed Beast on his hand, Naruto began naming them. "This is Shukaku, the One Tail." Moving along he continued his journey upwards along his arm. "This blue cat is the Two Tails beast, Matatabi…" Both of their eyes landed on the largest tattoo that spread from his shoulder down to his entire right pectoral.
Covering Naruto's pectoral was a tattoo of a red-orange Tailed Beast, the body of the fox expanding over the entire muscle. Stretching over his upper right chest and shoulder were nine tails. It was the largest tattoo out of all the Tailed Beast tattoos, thus making the sleeve complete.
"And finally here's Kurama, the Nine Tails. He's my favorite and I feel closest to him, y'know? This is the beast that was sealed inside the baby from the story."
Hinata admired the intricate artwork of the colorful Tailed Beasts that decorated Naruto's skin. Her comforting rubs turned into gentle caresses to eventually smoothing her finger over each colorful beast. She quietly repeated their names, engraving their identities in her memory. "They're beautiful," she breathed.
Combing her bang back with his fingers, Naruto used his other hand to grab her chin. Lifting Hinata's face so she could match his gaze, he breathed, "You're beautiful." He leaned forward for a kiss with Hinata's neck stretching forward to feel his lips against hers. However he quickly changed his mind and pinned Hinata underneath him, trapping her under his body.
"Naruto! What are you doing?" Hinata cried as bouts of laughter filled the air.
Reaching for the box of condoms on his nightstand, Naruto grabbed one and stated excitedly, "I wanna feel you again, Hinata!"
Before he could tear the foil package open, Hinata covered his hand with her palm and shook her head. "No, Naruto."
Naruto's eyes brightened with joy when he assumed Hinata would let him fuck her without a rubber. "Wow, Hinata! You wanna go raw? Okay!" Tossing the foil package over the bed, he cradled the backs of his girlfriend's knees in his arms and positioned his hardness over her wet entrance. "Brace yourself because here I come!"
Pushing her horny, energetic boyfriend off her body, Hinata sat up and looked down at his face. She nibbled her lower lip to suffocate her laughs at his cute, confused appearance. "No, silly! It's late and I have to get home!"
Covering his eyes with his arms, Naruto released a disappointed sigh. "Aw, man! Rats!" He slammed a frustrated palm on the bed and sat up, removing the covers from his hips to stand. Walking around his bed to stand at her side, he looked down at her and asked, "Well can we at least shower together? I promise it'll be quick." Clasping his hands together, he squinted his eyes and pleaded, "I promise no funny stuff!"
Hinata smiled up at him and rose from the bed. How could she resist that lovable, squinty-eyed expression? Closing her hands over his, she gave him a nod, smiled and said, "Alright, Naruto. You win this round."
"Yes!" Naruto let go one of her hands to pump his fist in the air in victory.
"But," Hinata's voice became stern. "You keep your promise, okay? No funny stuff."
Crossing his fingers behind his back, Naruto presented his girlfriend with a charming grin before replying, "Scout's honor."
It was nearly midnight before Hinata returned to her apartment. Of course Naruto didn't keep his word. Her thighs still tingled as her body recapitulated the erotic sensations of Naruto violently fingering her and going down on her in his shower. He couldn't keep his hands and mouth off her and she loved how irresistible he found her. His unrestrained lust for her boosted her confidence. She felt desired and sexy; she felt like a complete woman. And the feeling was indescribable.
However at this moment the feeling she felt towards her boyfriend was pure, concentrated annoyance.
Hinata sat on her living room loveseat with her arms folded and a scowl curling her lips. She narrowed her eyes at her sister and her boyfriend sitting across from her while they sat together on the sofa laughing and making jokes… at her expense!
Naruto drove her home from his apartment and offered to walk her to her apartment door. "It's what a boyfriend does after the date ends, right?" he asked, giving her that squinty-eyed grin that made Hinata's heart pitter-patter in her chest.
After walking her to her front door, Hinata offered to invite Naruto inside. "It's what a girlfriend does after the date ends, right?"
Of course Naruto entered and both of their eyes landed on Hanabi who sat on the sofa watching Netflix. After the introductions were over, Hanabi and Naruto hit it off quite well, happily chatting like old friends. Unfortunately discussing Hinata appeared to be their favorite subject.
"…and she used to stutter all the time! Because she was so shy, my sister would twiddle her fingers and stumble over her words while she tried to talk!" Hanabi gaily told Naruto with a laugh. "While we were accustomed to it back then, thinking about it now makes it funnier! Ha, ha!"
Naruto scratched the back of his head and chuckled right along with the teen.
After calming down, Hanabi admitted, "My sister's come a long way since those days. She's really come out of her shell. Don't'cha think, Naruto?"
Facing Hinata and giving her a smoldering look and a wink, which caused his girlfriend's cheeks to turn pink. He turned to Hanabi again and smiled. "Oh, yeah. Definitely."
"Wow, Hinata!" Hanabi looked at her sister and beamed. "Naruto's handsome and he's fun to be around! You really outdid yourself, sis!"
"See, Hinata?" Naruto circled his arm around Hanabi's shoulders and pulled her next to him. Giving her a tight squeeze, he fisted his free hand and rubbed it along the top of her brown hair, giving her a nuggie. "Even your sister knows how awesome I am! You gotta admit I'm the shit!"
"Hey! Stop that, Naruto!" Hanabi cried in annoyance. She closed her arms around his neck, giving him a playful chokehold.
Hinata silently watched with a s her sister and boyfriend playfully wrestle each other on the sofa. It warmed her inside looking at them becoming familiar with one another and acting like close friends or siblings.
She felt her heart pause in her chest and her eyes widened from the direction of her thoughts. Siblings? That wasn't the correct word to use, was it? However looking at Naruto and Hanabi jovially interacting with each other made Hinata believe they could truly become a family. But it was much too soon to have those kinds of thoughts and yet, she was helpless in diverting her mind from imagining them as one big, happy family. Her belly fluttered, warming at the thought of them living together peacefully. She couldn't stop the smile that curved her lips picturing the scenario. Watching them together brought back memories of the conversation they had on the drive back to her apartment.
I'm nobody's dream girl! I-I can't make your father a grandfather!
Families come in many forms Hinata.
His words still rang in her ear.
As a man I can't tell you how you're supposed to feel about your barren state. But all I know is I thank Iruka everyday he saved me from the orphanage. Even though we're not related by blood, he'll always be my father. Our bond is much stronger than DNA.
Her heart tightened in her chest, making her clutch her bosom to ebb the throbbing.
It's too soon to talk about us being a family. But I can already tell just from spending time with you, you'd make one heck of a wife, Hinata. And any man worth a damn would be lucky to have you. I know I am.
Hearing those words deeply affected her, especially as she watched Naruto and Hanabi playing together. Last month she told Ino she was damaged goods and Naruto wouldn't want her. Tonight Naruto told her despite her infertility, he still wanted to be with her. Hinata's emotions were a mess. She always believed she wasn't perfect, stemming from the mental damage she endured from her father growing up. And yet, Naruto, this man full of warmth and sunshine and smiles told her earnestly she's fine just the way she is. She was at a crossroads with her feelings. On one hand she wanted to fall helplessly into him and let him guide her wherever their relationship takes them. On the other hand because of past experiences and awful choices she made, she was apprehensive about getting too close to Naruto Uzumaki. She couldn't handle the hurt if something were to affect their relationship.
Rapidly blinking to free her mind of her thoughts, she looked on as her boyfriend and sister continued rough-housing on the sofa. As badly as she wanted Naruto to stay, it was much too late for him to spend any more time with them. Clearing her throat, Hinata spoke to the tussling duo. "That's enough! Hanabi let go of Naruto. It's late and I'm sure he needs to return home."
Both Naruto and Hanabi's heads snapped up when they heard Hinata's voice. Hanabi released Naruto from her chokehold and righted herself on the sofa. Extending her arms, she looked at her sister and pleaded. "Aw, Hinata! Can't Naruto stay a little longer? We were just having fun horsing around."
"Yeah, Hinata." Naruto also righted himself into a sitting position. "I can stay a little longer. I don't mind."
"See?" Hanabi cried as she tried to convince Hinata to allow Naruto to stay with them. "What's the problem?"
Not relenting even though she too, wanted Naruto to be with them, Hinata stood firm. "You have school in the morning and I have to work. It's late Hanabi. You should be preparing for bed."
"Aw, man!" Folding her arms across her chest and giving Hinata a childish pout, Hanabi rose from the sofa and rested her arms at her sides. She turned to face Naruto and gently nodded at him. "It was nice meeting you, Naruto. Sorry my sister is a spoil-sport. I forgot to tell you she's also really boring."
Chuckling at what Hanabi said and scratching the back of his head, Naruto replied, "It was nice meeting you too, Hanabi. And I don't think Hinata's boring at all. She's actually pretty fun to be around."
Rolling her eyes and blowing a raspberry at the blond, Hanabi folded her arms over her chest again. "Pfft! You're only saying that because you're boning her."
A series of hearty guffaws erupted from Naruto's belly listening to Hanabi's statement. He turned to Hinata, whose face was bright pink with embarrassment. She remembered the sex they just had before returning to her apartment. Looking at his girlfriend's reaction only caused him to laugh harder.
Hanabi turned to enter her bedroom, but not before sticking her tongue out at Hinata as she walked past her sister. "Fun ruiner," she immaturely spat at the brunette before entering her room.
Once the fledging couple heard the bedroom door close, Naruto looked at Hinata and grinned. "I like Hanabi. I think she's pretty sweet."
Rolling her eyes and standing from the loveseat, Hinata sourly replied, "Sweet like vinegar." Adjusting her jeans over her hips, she padded towards the front door with Naruto following close behind. Opening it to let him out, she leaned against the threshold and stretched her neck to look up at him. "I had a lot of fun today, Naruto. Thank you," she smiled.
"Me too, Hinata." Naruto lowered his lids as he looked down at her, his breath coming out in shallow pants while he eyed her juicy pink lips. He tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear and leaned forward, his humid breath ghosting over mouth. His arms closed around her waist, pulling her body flush against his. The urge to kiss his girlfriend was too great and it would be a perfect way to end their date splendidly.
Standing on her tiptoes, Hinata circled her arms around Naruto's neck and leaned in for their kiss. Right before their lips touched, they heard a loud voice behind them.
"Go ahead! Keep going! I don't mind!" followed by Hanabi's frenzied laughter.
They released each other quickly, separating their limbs from their bodies like they touched something searing hot. Regaining her composure first, Hinata gave Naruto a curt nod and whispered, "I'll see you again soon."
"Yeah," he giggled as his shoulders shook while scratching the back of his head. His facial expression turned serious when he told her, "I'll see to that."
Pursing her lips in a soft smile, Hinata nodded one last time and closed the door. After locking it, she turned around, closed her eyes and rested against the wood, releasing a heavy sigh.
"That man is so fine."
Opening one of her eyes, Hinata looked at Hanabi but said nothing.
"That is what you're thinking, right Hinata?" Hanabi asked as she poked out her head from her cracked bedroom door.
Rolling her eyes and chuckling softly, Hinata rose and walked in the hallway towards the linen closet. Grabbing a clean towel and washcloth, she looked at Hanabi and said, "Go to sleep," before entering the bathroom to shower.
One week later Hinata and Naruto stood outside Iruka's hospital room. She looked through the window at the frail body of her boyfriend's adoptive father and released a melancholy sigh. The never-ending sound of the long beep droned on for what seemed like hours even though it was only minutes. The ringing sound still reverberated in her ears, signaling Iruka succumbed to his cancer.
She watched intensely as nurses and doctors tried to revive her boyfriend's father, but to no avail. Iruka was gone. Forever.
Today they visited Iruka just like they did every Sunday since their first date. After speaking with him and enjoying his company, Iruka's chest began to erupt in a series of uncontrollable dry coughs. Naruto and Hinata helplessly watched as he wheezed, sucking in as much air as he could before his eyes closed, his body went limp and the sounds of the machine's beeps became a long, steady stream.
"Dad! Dad! Dad, wake up!" Naruto's frantic cries echoed in the quaint hospital room. He immediately rushed to Iruka's side, relentlessly shaking him in hopes to revive him.
Hinata reached for the intercom and pressed the button to alert a nurse of their situation.
When a group of nurses and doctors rushed inside the room, they ordered Hinata and Naruto to vacate. Naruto refused, instantly cursing out each member of the hospital staff in the room. When his tirade didn't sway the medical practitioners, the hysterical blond offered to pay any price if they could successfully revive Iruka.
One of the doctors heard Naruto's plea and placed a hand on the restaurateur's shoulder in a salutary gesture. "We'll do everything in our power to save your father, sir. But we need you to leave the room so we can work diligently and productively."
Naruto refused to budge. He remained standing in his spot, determined not to leave until his adoptive father was breathing again. "I'm not going anywhere until I know my Dad's alright!"
Before someone else could tell him he needed to leave, Hinata clutched his large, calloused hand in her own. Giving it a gentle squeeze, she whispered, "Naruto? Let's go. We have to let them do their job to help Iruka."
Hinata's gesture seemed to calm Naruto down and he was able to listen to reason. He allowed his girlfriend to tug his hand, leading them out of Iruka's room.
Once they were outside in the hallway, Naruto couldn't stop the flow of tears spilling from his eyes. He clutched Hinata's upper arms and buried his face in her chest, seeking a respite in her warm, soft bosom.
At a loss for words, Hinata circled her arms around her boyfriend's neck, clutching the back of his head to cradle his face against her breasts. She kissed the top of his hair before pressing her cheek against the cropped strands. She allowed him to weep, letting her shirt absorb his warm, salty tears.
Together they silently stood in the hallway mentally wishing there was something the doctors and nurses could do to revive Iruka, but knowing they'll never see him again.
P.S.: I had to cut a part from the beginning because this chapter is really long. I was a little apprehensive about adding the anal scene but decided to anyway. This is my final NH fic so I didn't want to censor myself. I'm going all out with this one. Next chapter will feature blowjobs, revelations, murder and murder attempts. The action starts in Chapter 7. The chapter's complete. I just have to edit and polish it.
P.P.S.: Sorry for my lame abridged version of the Tailed Beast story. Did you really wanna sit through the entire story from beginning to end? And someone asked about giving Naruto a sad backstory. It was briefly explained in Chapter 1, now his story is more detailed in this chapter.
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