Not Like This | By : BaconWaffle Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 2824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
It was never supposed to be like this. Not with all this rum in your blood and tinting her lips. Not with the baggage of her ex, who happens to be one of your close friends and who probably witnessed you two leaving the bar together, hip to hip and secret smiles. Not with all the possible consequences that can come from this, ones that could end friendships and just cause a whole mess of drama that you just don’t have the energy to focus on.
Granted, there was never any particular plan in getting Hinata to go to bed with you—in fact, you had long accepted that it likely would never happen—but you know it should have never been like this.
“Oh—oh, my God!”
But damn it all, it’s so fucking good.
“I’m gonna go deeper, okay,” you whisper against the shell of her ear.
She lifts her head up from the sheets and nods, almost frantic. “O-okay.”
You kiss a spot on the back of her neck and sit up, your hands going to her waist. For a moment, you marvel at how her hips just swell to form that ass that’s been driving you insane for a while now. You run your gaze up the rest of her back, then to her head. Hinata turns her head to the side, staring at you sideways with a blush on her cheeks and her teeth on her lip, and hot want runs freshly through you. It’s a crime that you’re this lucky.
Gripping her hips, you pull back just enough and then press back inside her, balls deep. When she gasps, a flavor of want in the sound, you pull back again and repeat the motion. You don’t go fast, but you do press into her hard enough to jostle her senses, enough for her to lift her head and grab onto the sheets for purchase. She starts to flutter around you, getting close again, and you have to swallow and keep your head above the tide—you don’t want this to end yet.
An idea comes to mind and you promptly pull out. “Turn around.”
Hinata turns to give you a questioning look, and you give her a crooked grin that’s a bit darker than what you usually wear. “Wanna see you come.”
The blush on her cheeks goes brighter, and Hinata swallows with wide pale eyes. She wraps her arms around you, hands grasping your shoulders, and she gives you a shaky nod. Your insides flutter a little at the sight—she’s so sweet and trusting, you almost wonder if you even deserve this—and you lean down to lead her into a deep kiss. As she moans and cards her hands through your hair, you gently lead your cock back inside her, shuddering at how her warm body welcomes you.
This isn’t love. No, it’s too soon for that. A crush, yes. Mutual affection, yes. Lust, most definitely. But not love—you’re not too experienced, but you know enough to realize that love isn’t something that comes right away, especially after a passionate night of sex. And any relationship based solely on lust is bound for disaster.
But as you shift your angle and feel Hinata clench around you, a broken gasp falling from her lips, you realize that you want this to end up meaning more. You don’t want this to be the only time you’ll see her, touch her like this. You want this to end up being love, even with all the obstacles against you two. And maybe, if you both play your cards right, it will.
Something about that thought fires up your heart, and you quickly become more lost in her. Your thrusts become a little harder, even a little erratic, but you make sure to hit that spot that you’ve mapped out inside her, the one that brings Hinata to completion. In turn, Hinata digs her nails into your shoulder a little and whimpers sweet sounds into your neck.
“You all right?” You say, a little huskier than you intended.
“Y-yes, yes, it’s good. Really good,” she tells you with a gasp, her words slurring together. “But...I-I don’t think I can—” Hinata breaks off, her eyes popping open and her moans increasing in volume.
You kiss her and try to get back some focus. “Then don’t. Go ahead, princess. I’ll be right there with you.”
She looks at you with something like wonder, even as she falls apart around you with a shuddering moan of your name (and not his, yes) from her sweet lips. In that moment, her eyes aren’t the lavender shade everyone describes them as, but bright white—like stars.
Oh, you conclude as you fall with her, This will definitely not be the last time. Not if I can help it.
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