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Hot Coffee
By : Sessakag
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Hot Coffee

“Are you serious? You guys really haven’t had sex yet?!”
“Will you keep your voice down, pig!”
Glancing frantically around the cafe, hoping no one had heard, Hinata shrank down deeper in her seat, face lighting up brighter than a Christmas trees.
“Yeah, pipe down, Ino,” Tenten shushed.
Seated at a table in a little eatery nestled in the heart of Konoha, four women, having finished a nice brunch had strayed from amicable conversation to the more gritty, nosy, ‘girl, what’s going on in your relationship?’ exchange. Having weaseled out of it last time, Hinata found herself strong armed into the spotlight.
She knew walking in that she’d be in the hot seat.
Part of her had wanted to avoid it, she never liked being the subject of attention, but a bigger part of her really needed a bit of advice.
Shameful as it was to admit, Hinata wanted to take the next step with her boyfriend.
They’d been together over a year and for the last three months she’d been wanting more.
She wanted to be close to him.
She wanted to be one with him…
…to have him pumping and sweating between her thighs, staring down at her with those stormy blue eyes until she-
Certain the whole cafe could hear her naughty thoughts about Konoha’s Hero, Hinata pressed her steaming face into the welcoming hideaway of her hands, silently willing away the images in her brain.
“Now, now, no need to hide, come one, we’re all girlfriends here,” Sakura cooed, removing the shamefaced woman’s hands, and flashing a reassuring smile, “you have nothing to be embarrassed about, you two are moving at your own pace. Nobody here’s judging you,” she soothed, glaring at her blonde bestie as she spoke.
Unfazed, Ino shrugged her shoulders, “it’s just surprising is all. The guy spent years on the road with one of the biggest perverts in the Elemental Nations, you’re trying to tell me he hasn’t even tried to cop a feel?”
“Real smooth, Ino,” Tsunade’s successor huffed, “way to read the room and make her feel more comfortable.”
Tenten merely shook her head.
“We’re talking about sex, forehead, what do you expect? Besides, we’re all adults here, unless you’re gonna tell me your stuff Clan never taught you about the birds and the bees?” she questioned, glancing at the pale woman.
“I-I was educated on the topic…”
“Then its fine,” Ino leaned forward, blue depths twinkling, “and if you wanna do the nasty with Naruto any time soon you’re gonna have to get comfortable with talking about it at the very least.”
“I…I suppose so…”
“Great, so, let hear it. How far have you two gotten? Tongue action in your kisses?”
Flame faced, Hinata nodded.
“Show him any skin?” Tenten chimed in.
She shook her head.
“Hmmm, how about touching, surely that pervert doesn’t keep his hands to himself,” Sakura injected.
“Just…brushes here and there…”
“You ever try just jumping him?” Ino questioned.
Horrified, Hinata turned wide eyes to Ino as she shook her head vigorously, “I-I don’t even know if Naruto-kun’s ready for that step. I…don’t want to make him uncomfortable…”
“I’ve seen the way he looks at you, I’d bet my top dollar he’s been ready for a while. He’s probably been dropping you hints,” the blonde speculated, “he ever invite you to his place after a date?”
“Once, but I had a mission the next morning and couldn’t stay. It only happened that once, usually he walks me back to the compound right after.”
“Bingo!” excited as though she’d solve some great mystery, Ino concluded, “that was your signal. There’s one universal sign that someone wants bang you. Hot coffee.”
Sakura rolled her eyes while Tenten giggled.
“Hot c-coffee?”
“Mhm! If a girl or guy invites you inside for coffee after a date, they’re really asking for a different kinda nightcap, if you know what I mean…”
Wide eyed, Hinata knew exactly what she meant.
OoOoOo
Hinata smiled as Naruto held the door open for her and led her out into the chilly winter air. He was such a gentleman, so sweet and kind. She knew picking out yarn for his new scarf wasn’t exactly the most exciting date, but he hadn’t complained once.
In fact, he’d turned the impromptu errand into a fun excursion.
She glanced around, noting the darkened sky and bright streetlights.
She hadn’t noticed it was getting so late. A heavy arm laying across her shoulders snagged her attention. She turned her gave up to her grinning boyfriend.
“Wanna come back to my place for ramen? When it’s cold like this, hot ramen is the best thing to eat, dattebayo!”
A shortage sparked inside her brain, connecting two phrases amongst the chaos.
‘If a girl or guy invites you inside for coffee after a date, they’re really asking for a different kinda nightcap, if you know what I mean…’
Hot ramen…Hot coffee…Hot sign…
This was it!
This was Naruto-kun’s signal! Naruto didn’t drink coffee, it made sense he’d substitute it with ramen!
He finally wanted to do…it.
“Hinata? Are you okay? Your face is really re-”
“Yes, Naruto-kun!” she forced from her seizing lungs, “l-let’s have h-h-hot ramen at your place!”
He blinked, staring curiously at her determined face for long seconds before grinning brightly, “yeah! Let’s go! Gee, Hinata, I didn’t know you were this excited for ramen, if I had known that, I would have taken you back to my place hours ago!”
They were at his place faster than she expected, and as he unlocked his front door, a thousand butterflies fluttered in her belly.
Was she really ready for this?!
“C-can I use your bathroom?” she blurted the moment they crossed the threshold.
He blinked at her again, his blue depths questioning if she was alright.
She cringed internally.
She was acting like a madwoman!
“I-I drank t-to much tea at lunch.”
“Ah, why didn’t you say anything, silly, we could’ve stopped at a shop so you could go, ‘ttebayo. Its the only door in my room.”
Excusing herself, Hinata made a beeline for the bathroom. She locked the door then pressed her back to it.
Get a grip Hyuuga!
Easier said than done!
She spent five minutes arguing with herself, listing the reasons tonight wasn’t a good night until finally, determination set in.
This was what she wanted. She wanted to take this step with him. She wanted to be close to Naruto-kun, to finally become one.
He was ready.
She was ready.
Tonight, it was happening.
Anxiety or no, she wasn’t going to run away!
Opening the door and steeping from the bathroom, Hinata took a breath.
Resolved, she caught her shirt and bra in a tight grip and pulled them off…
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Ducking his face away from the two steaming clouds blinding him, Naruto stepped through the open door of his bedroom with two helpings of cup ramen, one in each hand.
“Hinata! Ramen’s ready!” he chirped, strutting happily to his bedroom, “I hope you’re hungry!”
Peering through the fumes, he spotted her near his bed, tossing something to the floor.
“Be careful because it’s h-” a shortage sparked inside his brain as naked tits stared back at him, “-ot,” he finished mushed mouthed, no longer talking about the styrofoam cups steaming in both hands.
Big.
Heavy.
Coral tipped.
Honest to God, gravity defying knockers.
Mouth agape, more stunned than he’d ever been in his entire nineteen years of life, Naruto dropped both scalding cups on the most affected part of his body.
Hinata reacted before he felt the pain.
“N-Naruto-kun!” she shouted, grabbing her shirt and covering her naked breasts, breaking the spell.
A high pitched scream left his throat, he took a step and landed hard in the puddle below. She was at his side in an instant, kneeling outside the disaster zone, her blouse clutched to her still naked chest as he held his groin and blinked back tears.
“H-H-Hinata! What the hell’s going on?!”
Startled, face scarlet, she stuttered, “I-I- w-well you…a-asked me t-to come back to your place f-for h-h-hot ramen…but I-I was nervous a-and” her flush deepened, “b-but I knew I was r-r-ready so I…t-thought I’d be b-brave and…took my shirt off…”
What?!
Hot ramen made girls wanna take there clothes off?
That was a thing???
“I-I thought it was a s-sign that you…wanted to…”
“Wanted to what?” he wheezed.
“…make love to me,” she whispered shamefully, lilac orbs glancing off to the side.
He sat frozen, staring at her blushing face and haunched shoulders, the words ‘make love’ reverberating in his head over and over.
Sex…
She was talking about sex…
Hinata wanted to have sex with him…
He was a nineteen year old orphan starved for love and physical affection, he loved his girlfriend more than life itself. She was the kindest, most gentlest person he’d ever met, a person that adore him with every fiber of her being before he’d made something of himself.
Of course he wanted to make love to her!
Brain firing on all cylinders, Naruto stormed into the mind-scape he shared with his bright orange demon friend.
“Kurama!!!” he shouted at the sleeping fox, “I need your help!! You gotta heal my dick so I can make love with Hinata, dattebayo!”
The kitsune’s answering roar nearly blew his hairline ten feet back and singed his eyebrows clean off his forehead. To say Kurama was pissed would be an understatement. Maybe he could’ve worded that request a bit better but, this was an emergency!
Twin crimson orbs glared down at him when it was over, great gusts of aggravation, billowing from his nostrils, nearly knocked the blonde on his ass, “waking me up to ask such a thing! I outta skin you alive you little runt!!”
Naruto was unfazed, Hinata wanted to make love!!
She wanted to be one with him, the way he wanted to be one with her!
If he had to go through Kurama to do that, so be it!
“Skin me later then! This is important! Come one Kurama! I really need your help, DATTEBAYO!!!”
A stare down ensued, blazing carmine to raging sapphire. Naruto put on his best pout, blasting his bijuu buddy with the tender emotion stewing in his heart.
Moments passed.
Then, the best bijuu in the whole world growled, “don’t ever ask me to do this again, and we will never speak of this again.”
“Pinkie promise!” Naruto boasted, wiggling his pinkie, “you’re the best, Kurama!”
He really was!
A though crossed his brain.
“But don’t you dare watch us! Close your eyes or go back to sleep,‘ttebayo!”
“Like I’d want to stay up and watch you disgusting humans exchange body fluids!” the beast roared, a blush staining his muzzle.
That said, Naruto found himself kicked unceremoniously from their shared space.
Back in the ‘outside world’, fully healed, Naruto sat up.
“N-Naruto-kun? Are you-”
He kissed her, sharing the heat of his passion, sliding his hands up and along the smooth skin of her back. Excitement bloomed, though a small nugget of doubt unfurled.
This whole situation felt surreal.
He didn’t understand how ramen had led to all this, he was open to this, but still, he had to know.
Pulling back, he gazed into her heated milky depths.
“I don’t really get why ramen made you wanna take your shirt off but, do you really…wanna be with me like that?” he questioned, “you really want to make love?”
Soft hands cradled his whiskered cheeks, gentle adoration suffused her face, “yes.”
He swallowed, arousal blasting his body, tenderness clutching his heart.
She truly wanted him.
He leaned in, ready to devour her whole only to meet air. She leaned back, looking worried.
“W-wait, we should get you to the hospital, you’re hurt, Naruto-kun, you dropped ramen on your-”
“Oh that?” he chuckled bashfully, “Kurama took care of it. I’m all healed, dattebayo…so…you know…we can…uh if you still want to?”
Her blush returned full force, “I-I do…u-unless you don’t then-”
“I do,” he rushed to assure her, tracing the curve of her bottom lip, his husky voice nearly unrecognizable to his own ears, “I want to…I’ve wanted to for a while…”
Tenderness stared back at him, emblazoned by naked lust.
“Me too…”
Fuck…
A large part of him expected her to backtrack!
She hadn’t.
This was really happening! She wasn’t playing some weird ass joke on him, she truly wanted him, knuckle headed Naruto Uzumaki.
He leaned in, wanting to taste her conviction on her lips but stopped.
“Uh, let me get cleaned up first,” he grimaced, “I still have ramen broth on…uh, me…”
Blushing harder, she nodded, understanding he meant little Naruto.
He took the world’s quickest shower, barely feeling the heat of the water as he sped through cleaning his groin, the glide of the wash cloth and the thought of what was about to happen reawakening his erection.
She was on his bed when he stepped out, her back propped up by pillows, his sheet tucked beneath her arms but pressed flush to her body, outlining its lust inducing peaks and slopes.
The ramen puddle had been cleaned and more than her shirt sat folded atop his dresser.
He knew what it meant.
She was completely naked.
Heat blasted his core, the tent beneath the towel tied around his hips growing. He crossed the room in three strides, unraveling his towel and dropping it to the floor as he slipped into bed with her. She was blushing furiously, but reached for him eagerly, wrapping slender arms around his shoulders.
Soft pillow lips found his, tender fingers threaded his damp hair.
He already felt a little drunk, and though they’d kissed thousands of times it felt like the first time all over again. He was tasting a new of her mouth, learning a new technique in the twining of their tongues, discovering a new fire, stoked by the coming event, had arisen.
She touched him, light and hesitant, holding the weight of his cock in her small hand.
It sucked all the oxygen from his lungs.
Panting shallowly, he reached for the sheet, desperate to get his hands on her too. He yanked it away and filled both hands with the softest flesh he’d ever touched.
He squeezed, kneading her firm globes, turned on by the excess that swallowed his big hands. His girlfriend’s massive tits had always been a shadow in the back of his mind, helped along by her conservative clothing, but it was smacking him over the head right now how big they were.
Twice the size of his hands, they were bouncy and pliant and felt absolutely amazing in his greedy hands.
He thumbed her nipples, rolling the hard points, her gasping moan making him sweat. He pressed his lips to her throat, feeling the vibration with his tongue, his own breath rushing from his lungs when her gentle grip on his throbbing sex tightened.
She pumped his length, drawing a low groan from his lips, and chipping away at his tenuous control.
He fused their mouths again, stretching over her smaller form, pressing her into the pillows, sucking on her lips as he touched her too.
Her pussy was soaked and hot on his fingers, her clit velvety and smooth.
He circled it slowly, carefully, finding a rhythm he thought she liked, his blue gaze hawkish as he watched her face. Her eyes closed, her chest rose and fell fast enough to wobble her gorgeous tits, her stroke of his cock had ground to a halt, but he couldn’t find it in him to be too disappointed. Not when it his teasing fingers that scattered her thoughts and painted her lovely features in bliss.
He sorta knew what he was doing but…not really.
He’d read through all of Pervy Sage’s books but never put any of it into practice until now.
This was foreplay, where he was supposed to get her body ready to receive his. It was a important step, he remembered, though he hadn’t thought it’d torture him in the process. He was more turned on than he’d ever been in his life, wanting nothing more than to bury his screaming cock inside the moist cavern he was playing with. He ran his fingers up and over her hood, brushed a hole so tiny his dick ached before returning to that little point that arched her hips.
“Naruto-kun…” she mewled, her voice breathless and needy.
He’d never heard her sound like that before, all sexy and wanton, but he fucking loved it. He kissed her again, hard and passionate, wanting to devour her, to consume her very essence.
Ecstasy crashed through his veins as her hand started stroking again, matching his sluggish caressing, teasing his wet slit with her thumb. He could feel every plush contour of her hand, every pliant crease and hot nook, the parts that were rough, the parts that were silky, they slid over his dick from tip to base; never giving him a chance to adjust to the bliss.
It was driving him crazy.
He searched for a distraction, something else to focus his horny mind on. Moving down to the only unexplored part of her sex, he trailed his finger around the small opening beneath her clit, a finger dipping inside the tight confines of her cunt.
It was his biggest mistake of the night.
Her untried muscles fluttered around his questing digit, milking the foreign invasion in excited pulls, dripping down his hand, announcing in no uncertain terms what it planned on doing to his cock once he put it inside.
It was the most erotic, lust inducing sensation he’d ever felt and he wanted more than a demonstration.
He pulled out, trembling all over as he settled between her open legs, gripped himself in a shaky hand, and guided his hips forward until his tip butted against her opening.
“N-Naruto-kun,” she gasped against his mouth, “d-do you have a condom?”
It took everything to get his brain to work.
Did he?
“Yeah,” he heaved, fighting for breath.
He had three.
Kakashi-sensei gave them to him, along with Icha-Icha Paradise, when he started dating Hinata.
He fumbled in his bedside table for one of the square wrapped circles, ripped it open and struggled to get it on.
He was frustrated by the time he rolled the latex on, throbbing too hard to go back to foreplay.
She didn’t seem to want to either.
She pulled him down, twining her legs around his waist, her face flushed, lips parted in a breathless sound of anticipation.
She was beautiful.
Pale skin dusted in a peach blush, breasts trembling with each breath, dark hair covering his pillows in an inky sea, the steep curves between tiny waist and lush hips; she was a lush goddess oozing a siren’s call.
Sexier than any one woman had a right to be.
Desire swept through him.
He captured her lips in a sloppy kiss, shoving his tongue down her throat as her hands found his waist, and gentle pressure pulled him forward.
He reached down, aligning their sexes, eyes sliding closed as his cock squeezed through her virginal hole.
Fucking ecstasy.
Her pussy sucked him in, strangling his length with a force that left his head swimming, his lungs heaving and orgasm roaring in his veins.
There was no way he was meant to get this close to paradise and survive.
Heart pounding, excitement skyrocketing, he pushed harder, desperate to cram all of himself inside that magical place that felt like heaven.
“Ah, N-Naruto-kun, s-slow!” she gasped, her body tensing, fingers digging into his hips to still his movement.
Fuck…
“Sorry,” he wheezed, shaking as he held himself still, leaning down to liter her distressed face with gentle kisses of apology.
He’d gotten carried away, the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.
He wanted her to feel as good as he did.
Unfortunately, his desire didn’t make it a reality.
Their bodies were just different.
“I’m alright now,” she whispered, pressing her own lips to his, her tender hands soothing the length of his spine.
“You sure?” he asked quietly, contrite, “I don’t want to you hurt you, ‘ttebayo.”
“Mmhm,” she hummed, raising her hips, drawing a hiss from his lips, “just go slow.”
Easier said than done, but he’d die before he allowed his raging lust to hurt her again.
Teeth clenched, muscles turned to granite, he pushed forward slowly. Impaling her fluttering cunt inch by inch, the drag of his heated rod against virginal flesh indescribable delicious. A soft whimper left the woman beneath him as their groins kissed, her small hands turned claws lodged into the hard muscles of his back. He closed his eyes, swallowing over and over, grinding his teeth as hot moisture seeped down his cock.
Connection pulsed between them, a new facet of togetherness, of union, of love, he’d never thought possible.
It was the purest feeling he’d ever felt.
There were tears in her eyes, but it wasn’t pain he saw.
He reached down, wiping them away, mashing their bodies flush together and fusing their lips, expressing the power of the emotion clogging his throat through his gentle kiss.
She rolled her hips, thrusting against him, sparking a fire between their joined sexes. The tender moment turned molten, and he was caught in it’s inferno immediately. His mouth devoured hers, fingers gripping her thigh as he gave in to the aching lust tightening his balls. Pulling back a fraction, he shoved forward into her resisting flesh, parting her untried muscles with a desperate groan. He rocked his hips forward and back, stroking her walls deep and slow, the sensation enough to curls his toes.
He couldn’t breathe.
He couldn’t think.
His body was singing a song he’d never heard, flying higher than the sky above.
Muffled moans tumbled from her throat as he fucked her in earnest, thrusting hard enough to hear the sounds of her wet cunt sucking on his cock.
She arched, spine bowing sensually, head thrown back in ecstasy, “ooohh, yes!” she cried, “Naruto! Please, yessss!”
He rose, hooking her thighs over his arms, he lifted her bottom from the bed and plowed back in. Driving forward again, and again, and again until he was pounding away unheeded, lost to the sensation of fucking, the delicious friction turning his insides to mush. Of all the ways he’d imagined sex would be, he never in a million years thought it’d feel so good. It was like all his favorite sensation rolled into one, magnified times infinity and blasting him from all sides of his perception.
It was wet and messy, hot and sticky.
All consuming as though he were seconds away from losing himself entirely.
And the sounds…
God…the sounds she made, the way her sobbing moans broadcast how good he was making her feel. The way his bed squeaked as though it was it moments from falling apart, the delicious slap of wet flesh smack wet flesh.
He closed his eyes and just felt.
Their sweaty skin sliding against each other, the lush cushion of her body beneath his, the soft, tight flesh melding his.
Tension pulled his muscles taunt, bliss clawed his insides, he was desperately fighting climax when she peaked beneath him. Merciless suction tugged his sex, her creaming pussy demanding everything he had to give. He roared his pleasure to the ceiling, temporarily blinded by bright white circles as he came harder than was health for one mortal soul.
His weak arms gave, toppling him to the quivering female below.
He was a spasming mess in her arms, panting as though he’d run for days, more tired than he’d been after the war for fucks sake!
He felt weak, but God, the echoes of bliss circulating through his body made even his exhaustion feel good.
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“So after Kurama healed you, the two of you had sex?” Sai puzzled, flipping through his relationship and intimacy book.
“Yep,” Naruto grinned happily, thoughts turning to the heady memory, “totally worth the burn, dattebayo.”
“Hmmmm, never read anything like that in my books.”
Naruto daydreamed happily as Sai jotted down some notes.
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“Y-you burnt his-”
“Will you pipe down, pig!”
Hinata sank deeper in her chair, pressing her embarrassed face deep into her palms as the Yamanaka dissolved into hilarity.
“I-Ino, it’s not funny!” she mumbled, “I-I really thought hot ramen was N-Naruto-kun’s hot coffee sign!”
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Hope you enjoyed!
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Sessakag~
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