dorks. | By : EroPrincess Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Hinata Views: 16706 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don't work for those companies; I write for fun and for free. |
Apparently I write NH smut out of character, and I try to emulate the author of 50 Shades of Grey. (I never read nor watched 50 Shades of Grey, but whatever.) Oh! And my stories (and NaruHina Smut Month) are ruining the innocence and purity of the NH relationship because Naruto and Hinata are too "clueless and dorky" to engage in hot sex. Well this is going to be my first attempt at writing dorky NH smut!
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don't work for those companies; I write for fun and for free.
Synopsis: Random sexual exploits featuring Konoha's most innocent couple. (Set some time after The Last, but before the wedding.)
Rated MA: for crude, perverse humor, bondage and blindfolding, oral and vaginal sex.
Hinata: My darling, Naruto. Your pureness has impregnated my belly.
Naruto: My princess, Hinata. My spiritual seed has fertilized your ethereal egg.
*their eyes weirdly flutters, strange elevator music plays in the background and hearts are flying around their heads and shit*
There. I hope you all enjoyed my dorky NH smut fic! Thank you and goodnight!
dorks.
"I know them haters talkin' always had us very weary." – Kanye West
Limbs intertwined, bare torsos touching, perspired, damp skin sticking, and two hearts synchronized underneath orange sheets. It was nighttime and the bedroom was dark with the bright light from the television as the exception, casting a warm glow over the pair of lovers.
Hinata Hyuga lay atop her boyfriend's body, cradled her head in the crook of his neck and calmed her heavy breathing. They just finished another round of lovemaking and both young adults were depleted of their energy.
Joining their fingers together to kiss her knuckles, Naruto Uzumaki grinned as his ocean eyes focused on an imaginary spot on his ceiling. "Like always, you're amazing Hinata! Y'know?"
"And you were wonderful, Naruto." The brunette paused before giggling, "Like always."
Pinning his laughing girlfriend beneath him, Naruto jokingly asked, "Oh? Is something funny, Hinata?"
Unable to contain her guffaws, Hinata's cheeks flushed red before she responded with shake of her head and a humored, "No."
"Well… if nothing's funny and everything's fine…" Naruto drawled as he hooked his arms underneath her legs to pull her body down, aligning their pelvises. "Let's go for round three!"
"Naruto…!" the soft-spoken woman incredulously stressed while looking into his mischievous eyes and laughing harder as he wiggled his thick, blond brows. "I still haven't recovered from round two! You have to give me a moment to compose myself."
Playfully sulking as he rolled off her, the village's hero sat against his pillow, crossed his arms over his chest and relented. "Alright Hinata. But once you're ready, we're doing it again."
Concealing her gentle smile with a graceful, pale palm, Hinata merely nodded. She too, adjusted her body to sit next to his while resting her head against his shoulder. Together the couple watched television, not really paying attention to what was on until a bizarre commercial came up and the sound of a woman's voice resounded in the room.
Is your sex life boring and predictable?
Naruto and Hinata looked at each other with wide eyes before centering on the television again.
Would you like to spice up your bedroom antics?
"Our sex life is fine, isn't it…? Naruto…?" Hinata worriedly asked.
"Pfft! Of course it is, Hinata!" Naruto huffed with a roll of his eyes. "This commercial's stupid. Don't pay it any attention, ok?"
Nodding in agreement, the brunette replied, "Ok."
We can make it happen for you. We can turn your bedroom into a sexual paradise with only one phone call.
The twosome faced the television again.
Call us now to receive our standard Makeout Paradise kit. Our kit includes one Makeout Paradise instruction booklet with vivid pictures in color, a silk blindfold and silk scarf, a can of our homemade whipped cream featuring our secret recipe, six condoms and a feather. You can also order our King Size Makeout Paradise kit which includes our instruction video featuring adult stars acting out the positions in the instruction manual, furry handcuffs, two cans of whipped cream, twelve condoms and two feathers.
Both Hinata and Naruto visibly sweat-dropped.
We here at Makeout Paradise promise to give you the best sex of your life—guaranteed. If dissatisfied for any reason, we'll happily send you another kit on us. No questions asked. Call us at 1-900-55-IMHRNY. If you call within the next ten minutes, you can receive our standard kit for fifty-percent off. Originally priced at forty-nine ninety-nine, you'll get it for only twenty-four ninety-nine. Call now while supplies last. Your information is always anonymous. We package, ship and deliver quickly and discreetly. And remember—why settle for mediocrity when you can bask in paradise?
The commercial ended as quickly as it came on and the young couple's faces were as red as bricks with awkwardness. The atmosphere was stifling and many thoughts rampantly sprinted through their minds about what they just saw.
"An instruction manual?"
Hinata was the first to break the ice.
Turning his head towards his girlfriend with blinking eyes, Naruto asked, "Are you curious about that kit, Hinata?"
"NO! OH NO, NARUTO!" the brunette denied vehemently while waving her hands in front of her like armor, shielding herself from her boyfriend's question. "I'm not curious about it at all! We're fine! Our sex life is fine! There's nothing wrong! I was simply thinking out loud!"
Nervously gulping while gathering the courage to prepare for his next question, Naruto rubbed his clammy hands on his sheets before asking. "So… you're not interested in trying new things with me?"
"I… I…" Hinata's lips moved, but she could no longer speak. Cognitive thought eluded her mind. She was always satisfied with their lovemaking and never thought about 'spicing things up' in the bedroom. But her mind wondered what could possibly be in the instruction manual. There was an actual training manual for sex? How could she admit to her boyfriend, the man she's loved since childhood that the Makeout Paradise commercial kindled a sexual curiosity within her she didn't know existed? So she decided to do the next best thing—and she hated to do it but it was necessary. She lied.
Giving Naruto a brilliant, honeyed smile, Hinata told him, "You know I like sweet things. And twenty-four ninety-nine for whipped cream? You can't beat that price."
Nodding slowly as he digested his girlfriend's words, Naruto agreed. "Yeah. That's a great deal for… whipped cream." The pair locked their eyes on his cell phone resting on the nightstand. Again they looked at each other before diving for the mobile device.
"Ah ha! Got it!" Naruto cheered, holding the phone in high in the air, out of Hinata's reach.
"No fair!" Hinata pouted with a cute puff of her cheeks. "Your arms are longer than mine so you have a farther reach!"
"Excuses, excuses, Love." The blond gave his girlfriend a quick peck on her forehead before standing up from the bed. "And you're a terrible liar." His comment made Hinata grin. He dialed the Makeout Paradise number while giving Hinata a flirtatious wink.
Even though she's seen him naked plenty of times, Hinata always blushed shyly each time she stared at Naruto's physique. He was tall, handsome, no body fat, and just pure, lean muscle. And he was hers. All hers.
Reaching past the nightstand, Hinata pulled the cord on the lamp to illuminate the room. Listening as the village's hero ordered the standard kit, her lavender eyes nearly bugged from their sockets when she heard him almost give the operator his name.
"Na—"
Scrambling out of the bed to snatch the phone away from him, Hinata covered the mouthpiece and whispered, "Give a false name. Just in case."
"Oh right. That's a good idea." Naruto nodded, giving her a swift kiss on the lips before retrieving his phone to speak with the operator again. "My name you ask? It's Kakashi Hatake." He completed the phone call and they burst out laughing. "The package'll be here in a few days," he told her with a bright smile.
"If the Sixth finds out, he's going to get you good, Naruto." Hinata told him with a cheerful smile and tears of mirth in her eyes.
"I'll worry about that later, Love. But," the blond effortlessly hoisted his girlfriend in the air and teasingly slammed her on his bed. "I'm gonna get you now."
The next morning; Naruto's shower…
"Ugh! N-Naru-to… Oh god!" Hinata's nails left scarlet trails against his back, along with the warm shower water sluicing down his tan skin. She locked her ankles around his lower back, shut her eyes and tossed her head against the tiled shower wall in pure bliss. "So good… so good!"
Naruto's rapid, firm thrusts deep inside his girlfriend never relented. He felt her inner, wet muscles tightening around his dick, clenching it with the strong grip of a vice. Intensely her core pulled him in, securing their bodies together, melding them.
Hinata was determined to give as good as she received. She squeezed her pussy muscles together and met his thrusts with her own firm pushes. Their pelvises touching, grinding and the coily hairs of his pubes tickling her shaved mound. "I'm so close," she whispered in the humid, misty air of the shower. "So close…"
The feeling of his girlfriend's heavy breasts rubbing against his chest, her erect nipples teasingly stimulating his own, and her moans of ecstasy made the blond grit his teeth and pump inside her faster. He secured his hold around her back with his left arm, while using his thumb on his prosthetic hand to push, rotate and rouse her engorged clit.
His intense blue eyes focused on Hinata's lovely face. Her cheeks were tinged pink, her curly, long lashes cast soft shadows underneath her eyes and her parted lips released passionate groans. Her long, jet-black hair clung to her skin, wet from the shower water. The look of pure desire filling her countenance caused dribbles of cum to squirt inside her. He was so turned on. Wanting both of them to climax at the same time, Naruto rubbed her clit faster, feeling her legs shake around his back from his rapid massage.
Inside the shower was hot; the steam from the shower spray only intensified the burning heat between the two lovers. Hinata clawed and pulled her boyfriend's short hair, crying out his name as her intimate waterfall flooded over his thick length. "Naruto…!"
Naruto came immediately after, pouring life into her womb. Gently setting her to her feet, he turned around to turn off the nozzles and faced the brunette again. "Y'sure we need that kit? That was fucking great!"
Wrapping her arms around his neck, Hinata stood on her tiptoes and breathed sexily in the blond's ear. "And the commercial said the kit's supposed to make it better. Just imagine…"
Naruto could've sworn his heart was thrashing painfully against his ribs. That's how much his girlfriend's words affected him. Sex even better than what they just experienced? His imagination was a whirlwind of explicit images of the two of them engaging in the most intense coital activities. His breath quickened and his lungs felt heavy. His soft length was already semi-hard at the mere thought of enhancing their sex life.
Looking down at his nearly erected dick, Naruto looked at Hinata and said, "Look what you're doing to me, Love. I didn't know you could be so bad."
"I think you're starting to influence me," she grinned in response. Giving him a light kiss, Hinata told him, "And no. We can't do it again. We both have to leave. I have to train with Hanabi today and you have to report to work at the Hokage Mansion."
"Fine," Naruto pouted lightheartedly. He opened the shower door and allowed Hinata to exit first. Following behind her, he towel dried both of their bodies. When Hinata turned to leave the bathroom, he playfully smacked her bare bottom, eliciting yelp and fits of giggles from his girlfriend.
Later that afternoon; Hyuga Manor…
"You've gotten much stronger, sister." Hanabi complimented Hinata after their training session. Together they sat outside in the Hyuga manor courtyard sharing tea and cinnamon buns.
Hinata nodded graciously to her younger sibling. "Thank you, Hanabi. And you're getting stronger, too. You'll be a great clan leader."
"Yeah I know," the brown-haired Hyuga arrogantly bragged, grinning malevolently at Hinata's frown. Hanabi continued her banter. "And I can still whoop ya if I wanted to."
"Hmpf!" Hinata turned away from her sister and lifted her nose in the air. "You shouldn't say such things, Hanabi."
Setting down her empty tea cup, Hanabi changed the subject. "All jokes aside, I have a question to ask you, sister."
Feeling apprehensive, yet curious about what was on Hanabi's mind, Hinata simply nodded as she bit her cinnamon bun. "Ok. Tell me."
"I wanna know… are you and Naruto having sex?"
Hinata's lavender eyes rounded and she choked on her bit of cinnamon bun. Beating her fist against her chest, she swallowed the pastry before crying out, "Why would you ask something like that?"
"Well… I was talking with Konohamaru, Moegi and Udon and they believe the two of you are. But I bet fifty that you weren't. I mean, you're just not the sexual type. You like to hold hands, and kiss, and frolic in the fields. You're well…" Hanabi placed a finger against her chin and thought seriously about her next words, all the while not realizing Hinata's ashen expression. "You're… how can I put this nicely." Her finger pointed in the air when the adjective came to her. "You're dorky. That's it! You're really, really dorky! And dorks don't have sex, do they? I mean, they're pretty lame people, right?"
Hinata's ashen face turned blue whether from the gall of Hanabi's question or mortification from her sister's assessment of her. Either way the brunette didn't know how to process what Hanabi just revealed. On one hand: Hanabi's summary of her personality will help keep the private affairs of her relationship private. No one would believe the truth even if she told them—which she wouldn't because it was nobody's business. On the other hand: it sucked to hear Hanabi casually refer to her as a 'dork' and 'lame'. She thought she was pretty cool. After all, Naruto told her all the time just how amazing she was and she believed him. Unless Hanabi believed Naruto to be equally 'dorky' and 'lame' too.
"And Naruto's a bigger dork than you!"
And there was Hinata's confirmation.
Hanabi continued without a hitch. "Granted he's a lot more fun to be around. And sure he saved the village and all, but that doesn't mean he isn't a dork, too." Biting into another cinnamon bun and swallowing, she asked again, "So, are the two of you having sex? Because I really need the money."
Setting her tea mug on the tray, Hinata balled her hands into fists at her sides and replied tightly, "What Naruto and I do is no one's concern."
"Ohmigod! You're still a virgin! I knew it!" Hanabi cheerfully yelled as she stood to give a victory dance, dropping her cinnamon bun mid-dance. "Team Ebisu owes me fifty big ones! Thanks sis, you're the best! I can always count on you!" Hanabi gave Hinata a quick kiss on top of her head before heading back inside the manor. Sliding the thin door open before entering, the brown-haired Hyuga told her sister, "I'll even give you half of my winnings as a treat!" And she disappeared.
Hinata's body remained still, overlooking the spacious compound of her home. Her lips pressed in a thin line and her fists remained balled at her sides. Her only thoughts were: My virginity is only worth fifty? And I only get half of that?
Two days later; Naruto's apartment…
Removing the dark shades and fake, white beard from his face with one hand, Naruto giddily cradled the package against his chest with the other. He received it from the deliveryman a few moments ago, opting to wear a disguise so the deliveryman wouldn't recognize him. The package was bleak; a plain black box with no return address to reveal it was from Makeout Paradise. He chuckled as he looked at Kakashi's name on the box.
Setting the box on the coffee table, Naruto sat down on his sofa and quickly opened it, revealing the inside contents. True to what the commercial said, therein lied everything that was stated. Drooling at his thoughts of how he was planning to use these items with his girlfriend, the blond's wild imagination began to whir. His creative instinct kicked in as he flipped through the pages of the instruction booklet, blushing at the vivid, high-definition pictures of the couples in erotic poses and positions.
Hinata's gonna get a kick outta this when we use this! He thought mischievously. Tonight we're so gonna do it!
Later that evening; Konoha's Karaoke Bar…
Naruto clumsily slurred, "We sex again in the mornin', yo' breasteses is my breakfast, we goin' in!"
"We be all night… lo-o-o-ove…!" Hinata drunkenly screeched into her microphone jovially as she danced off-beat to the hit song.
All of their friends watched as Hinata and Naruto butchered their karaoke song of the night in inebriated effervescence. Hinata held a wine glass in one hand and a microphone in the other. Her incoherent singing made her friends laugh as Ino took video footage on her phone.
Unsuccessfully Naruto tried to grind behind his girlfriend, who shied away from him. "Naruto-o-o…" she swatted him away with the hand holding her wine glass, spilling some of the wine on the stage.
Hinata's pearlescent eyes were glazed from the plum wine she sipped and her cheeks were tinged pink. She swayed from side-to-side, using Naruto's chest as support while continuing to—disastrously—sing.
"Boo! Get off the stage!" Kiba's voice was heard loud and clear in the audience, which made everyone laugh harder.
Once their set was finished, Naruto helped Hinata descend the few steps from the stage so she wouldn't topple. Approaching their table and sitting down, the couple heard Ino say, "I can't wait to upload this on ! It's gonna go viral!" before saving the footage and pocketing the phone. "You two will be internet celebrities!"
"You two were amazing!" Tenten complimented the couple.
"Pfft! Yeah. Amazingly bad!" Sakura joked, which caused everyone at their table to laugh again.
After swallowing the contents of his drink, Choji asked, "Which do you think was worst? Hinata's singing or Naruto's rapping?"
"The rapping."
"Definitely the rapping."
"Naruto can't rap."
"He sucks."
Many scattered voices agreed in unison about the hero's lack of rapping talent.
"Aw, c'mon guys! I wasn't that bad, was I Hinata?" The blond faced his girlfriend who shook her head and gave him a drunken smile.
Leaning against him, she admitted, "You were worse."
The chortles continued to reverberate around their table until Kiba decided to change the subject. "So Naruto?"
"Yeah? What's up, Kiba?"
"We have a collection pot going around about your sex life and right now it's at five-hundred." The tattooed brunette mischievously grinned at the shocked couple sitting across from him. "Everyone's betting when you guys will lose your virginity. Whenever someone loses, they have to submit twenty into the pot. The winner of course, will collect the entire pot."
"I predicted you guys will lose your virginity on your wedding night." Sakura raised her hand and volunteered.
"I said you guys already did the do the night you defeated that white-haired creep." The voice belonged to Choji.
Lighting a cigarette, Shikamaru took a few puffs before admitting, "I'm pretty sure you've been sexing each other for a short while. Probably about a month or so."
"And I agree with Shikamaru," Ino stated.
"And Kiba and I believe the two of you are going to die as virgins." Tenten confessed with a smile.
Naruto's face ashen with disbelief while Hinata merely giggled, no longer offended or humiliated about people worrying about her sex life.
"It's funny you say that because two days ago when Hanabi and I finished training…" Hinata told all of her friends about Hanabi's wager with Team Ebisu and how her sister won fifty from her friends. She kept the part about receiving twenty-five of Hanabi's winnings a secret.
"Really? Damn!" Ino slapped her palm on the table and looked at Shikamaru saying, "We lost! There goes our five-hundred Shikamaru!" before reaching in her bra to hand Kiba a twenty.
Mushing his cigarette in the glass ashtray, the shadow ninja sucked his teeth and muttered, "Troublesome," as he reached for his wallet to give Kiba his twenty.
Choji did the same as he passed his twenty to Kiba.
"Cha! We're still in this guys!" Sakura gave hi-fives to Tenten and Kiba.
Laughing at Naruto's tomato-red face, Kiba continued to taunt him. "Now the pot's at five-hundred and sixty. So tell us? Are the two of you ever planning on having sex? Or are you going to live to be the world's oldest, wrinkly, prune-skinned virgins? Because Tenten and I could really use this money. So just tell us now."
"Kiba…!" Tenten emphasized his name from across the table where she sat. "I can't imagine Naruto and Hinata having sex. They too…" she snapped her fingers trying to conjure up a word to describe her friends. Looking at her friends, she pleaded, "Help me out guys."
"Weird?"
"Cute?"
"Troublesome?"
"Lame?"
"Dorky?"
"Dorky!" they all yelled simultaneously. "Dorky!"
Facing the surprised couple, Tenten finished her sentence. "Yes, dorky! You two are a-dork-able! A couple of dorks! So I can't really imagine you guys having sex." Placing both of her elbows on the table to support her chin in her palms, the weapons master leaned close to Hinata and lowered her voice. "C'mon and tell us. If you tell us the truth, Kiba and I will give you a percentage of the winnings."
"Hey! That wasn't part of the agreement!" Kiba screeched at the woman.
Slamming her hand on the table, Tenten shushed the boisterous dog-breeder. "Hush! How else am I supposed to get them to admit the truth?"
Sucking his teeth at the conversation about his and Hinata's sex life, Naruto calmly told his friends, "You all know I can easily kill you using only my finger, right?"
"Aw… c'mon. Don't be that way," Ino cajoled the blond. "You love us."
"Yeah, like I love jock itch," Naruto dryly replied. Standing from his chair, he linked his fingers with Hinata's to help her stand. "We're headed home."
"Obviously to not fuck," Kiba mocked the blond.
Erecting his middle finger at the dog-owner, Naruto spat, "Fuck you, Kiba!"
Determined to get the last word in, Kiba hollered back, "No! Fuck Hinata!"
"Bye guys," Hinata cheerfully waved at her friends, used to the banter between her boyfriend and teammate. "We'll see you later."
Once the young couple left, Choji asked the group, "Do you think Naruto's mad at us?"
"Nah," Sakura dismissed Choji's concern with a wave of her hand. "Naruto doesn't hold grudges. Embarrassed? Yes. Upset? No."
There was a pregnant silence at the table before all the friends erupted into bouts of laughter.
Later that night; Naruto's living room…
Hinata struggled against the silk bind that trapped her arms behind her back. Her vision was obscured because of the blindfold and the loss of sight and usage of her arms prickled her skin with gooseflesh. She was aroused; nervous, yet aroused. She stood naked in Naruto's living room with her legs inches apart, blindfolded and with her arms tied behind her back.
The feeling of the soft feather caressing along her skin, circling over her nipples made little cute passionate gasps escape her lips. She stumbled over her words, fighting to control her speech amidst the pleasure she was feeling. "W-Why couldn't I be the one to t-tie you up, N-Naruto…?"
Naruto's eyes darkened blue-black with excitement as he stroked her breasts with the large, pink feather from the kit. The sight of his seemingly innocent girlfriend bound and blindfolded made his dick involuntarily jerk.
His living room was dark save for the moonlight and light from the streetlamps sifting through his curtains. Hinata's form took on an ethereal appearance and he found her to be oh so incredibly sexy. Naruto watched as she continued to fight against the satin scarf keeping her arms secured. Of course they both knew she could free herself from them with little effort, but that would ruin the fun.
Ignoring her question, Naruto set aside the feather and reached for the whipped cream. Shaking the contents in the can, he opened it and squirted some in the palm of his left hand.
The sound of the whipped cream whizzing out of the nozzle made Hinata's ears perk up. She asked, "What was that sound, Naruto?"
He still ignored her while setting the can on the coffee table next to the kit. Using his left palm as a palette, he dipped his right index finger in the whipped cream and drew the Konoha's leaf symbol across her pelvis, ending the spiraling shape against her clit. Naruto continued to 'paint' the characters of their names against the skin of her thighs until the cream was completely used.
He kneeled before her and slowly, languidly traced the tip of his tongue along the first character of her name against her upper thigh, tasting the sweetness of the whipped cream. Naruto felt Hinata's thighs quiver underneath his wet muscle and her deep, guttural groan filled the air.
He licked the creamy confection free from both of her thighs and swirled his tongue over Konoha's leaf symbol. Pushing the skin covering her clit back with his thumbs, Naruto gave Hinata one final look before whispering, "It's time to eat."
Suckling the pink pearl of her clit past his lips, Naruto rejoiced in the way his girlfriend's body shook above him. He held her hips steady so she wouldn't fall forward, never missing a beat with his oral sexing. He tasted the sweet cream mixed with Hinata's own natural sweetness and both nearly gave him a sugar-high.
The tip of his tongue flicked and rubbed her pink bud, making Hinata moan and pant heavily from the marvelous feeling. She wanted nothing more than to grab the back of Naruto's head and keep him there, orally pleasing her. Her desire to touch him was overbearing and it only made her fight against the satin restraint keeping her arms at bay.
"Yes, Naruto!" she cried out into the air. "Don't stop!" Pleasurable electricity tingled along her nerves and the brunette sank her teeth in her bottom lip to ebb anymore moans from escaping them. Her body continued to shake as wave after wave of passion raised from her core and she humped against his mouth, increasing the gratifying vibrations at her center.
"Mmm!" Her erotic cry was muffled because her teeth sank deeper in her plump, bottom lip. The thrusts of her hips became urgent as her she felt her inner, damp muscles tightening with every flick of Naruto's tongue. "Almost…" she whispered, freeing her bruised lip from the hold her teeth had on it. "Naruto, please? Hurry."
Naruto knew her orgasm was merely moments away and that provoked him to lick and suck her faster, harder. He tasted more of her fluid on his tongue and he swore he was addicted to her flavor. Moving his head down, deeper in between her legs, Naruto rubbed his nose against her clit while his tongue pushed past her lip and into her moistened hole.
"NARUTO!" Hinata cried out as she came mercilessly against his mouth. Her upper body folded over, but his hold on her hips kept her from falling to the floor. Panting heavily, she whimpered, "Oh, Naruto. You have to stop. I-I can't take it anymore."
The blond was relentless on his oral pasting of her sweet, sweet pussy. Even after her orgasm he couldn't get enough of her syrupiness. He drank from her like a dehydrated maniac thirsting for water. Every lick and suckle made his dick grow and Naruto could no longer keep his urge to mate at bay.
Licking her one final time, he stood and removed the blindfold and scarf from her body. Picking his girlfriend up bridal style, Naruto grinned at her flushed face and jokingly asked, "What do you think our friends would say if they saw us now, Love?"
Wounding her arms around his neck to hold tight against him, Hinata replied with a chuckle, "Well I don't think they would call us 'dorks' anymore."
Laughing, Naruto padded towards his room and said, "Let's finish this in the bedroom."
That completes Part One. Originally this was supposed to be a one-shot, but it became too long. So I'm breaking it up into two parts. My back hurts from sitting in the same position for hours, my stomach aches because I ate too much, and I'm having menstrual cramps. So I need my rest.
I hope you enjoyed what I've written so far. Leave a comment/review. Till next time!
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