Secrets of the Hidden Leaf

By : Sessakag

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Naruto shifted, releasing a low sigh of contentment. The young jonin felt warm and relaxed, nestled as he was between the softness of a fluffy pillow beneath his head and the cool sheet draped over his naked, lower body. He moved again, rolling over, arm stretching across the cushiony expanse of his bed. Something warm and soft brushed his arm.

Blonde brows creased slightly in confusion.

The haze of sleepiness receding, droopy lids lifted a fraction, revealing a sliver of drowsy blue.

Large pale breasts met his sleepy gaze, distended pink nipples peeking between the dark strands of shinny hair.

Sharp desire twisted his gut, heated blue orbs lazily trailed over the smooth, bare flesh of the female sleeping next to him. She lay prone against his pillows, her body exposed and mostly uncovered by the sheet. Her inky-black mane was mussed, spread across his pillow and her bare torso, the contrast of midnight strands and ivory skin mouth watering. One arm lay bent, little fist nestled against her pink cheek while the other rested across the flat surface of her belly. His rapt gaze followed the steep curve of her right hip before being halted by the thin sheet shielding the rest of her body from his appreciative scrutiny.

Hinata Hyuuga was breathtaking.

The sheet ruffled softly in the quiet of the bedroom as he sat up.

Leaning on his hip, he gazed down at her beautiful face, illuminated by the gentle rays of light seeping through the blinds of his window.

His gaze moved over her delicate features, the thick lashes forming dark crescent moons above lightly coral cheeks, tracing her cute little upturned nose, and lingering on the tempting pout of her lips.

Rock hard beneath the flimsy sheet held in place by the tent his engorged length created, Naruto shifted again, reaching into the drawer of his bedside nightstand, praying for a miracle. Luck was again on his side when he pulled out the last yellow square inside of a box previously full of condoms. Making a mental note to stop at the drugs store as soon as possible, he place his salvation on the nightstand next to his lamp and turned back to the object of his lust.

Need simmered in the pit of his stomach, the slow burn of arousal tightening his muscles.

Questing fingers slid beneath the thin fabric draped over her lower body, finding warm, damp flesh. With firm pressure, he rubbed and rolled her pleasure button lazily, gently coaxing the little bundle of nerves to life.

"Mmmm…" she hummed sleepily.

Naruto watched her face intently as his fingers stroked, taking note of her brows creasing, lips slightly parting, the rise and fall of her chest quickening. Long moments of sleepy moans passed before her body came alive, arching into the slow, steady caress between her thighs.

A breathy whimper left her plush lips as he fondled her.

Bending, the horny blonde slathered one hard nipple in warm saliva before laving the other. He straightened, swirling the pad of his thumb over one wet peak, then paying the same attention to the other. Her head twisted on the bed, lungs drawing in a sharp breath.

His fingers drew moisture from her saturated core, smearing the hot liquid over her throbbing clit.

His own breathing labored, Naruto gave a sharp flick to one shinny nipple. Her body detonated before he reached the other. She cried out, fingers twisting the sheet beneath her, bottom lifting from the mattress. She rode his fingers, coating the digits in creamy orgasm. Tender lips pressed against her spasming abdomen, his fingers gliding lightly through warm fluid, spreading the silky moisture around her sensitive clit.

A harsh breath left his lungs when she quieted, lowering herself back to the bed with a satisfied sigh, panting lightly.

He sucked his fingers clean, and reached for the plastic on his nightstand.

His shuddering lover rested bonelessly, tired eyes barely open when he spread her legs with his hard muscled thighs.

"Good morning." he greeted quietly, pressing into her with an unhurried thrust.

"Naruto-kun." she gasped as he stretched her body.

Blue eyes closed in ecstasy as tight, wet flesh parted for his thick shaft, then clamped down viciously over his throbbing hardness, engulfing him in an orgasm inducing grip. A quiver danced over his spine, the indescribable sensation of sinking deeper into her resisting flesh, of forcing the tight ring of muscle to accept him, pushed the air from his lungs.

His eyes opened as he connected their bodies, meeting her dozy lilac gaze.

Stretching over her, he pressed his mouth to hers again and again, their lips meeting in quick, smacking kisses.

His bandaged hand gripped her hip, holding her in place as he impaled her on his length. He pressed his forehead to hers as he sank deeper into her body, azure orbs half mass with lust, lips hovering just above hers. She gripped his forearm, a sound of distress leaving her mouth when their groins finally met. Breathing labored, fingernails digging into his flesh, she winced.

Her eyes squeezed shut, brows crinkling in discomfort.

He paused, raising his free hand to her face, tracing her delicate jawline with slow reverence, lips smoothing apologetically over hers. He plied her lips with a passionate rocking of his own, loving her mouth thoroughly.

Tender hands caressed her thighs, whispering over her hips, tracing lightly over her obliques, noting the jerk of her body and the muffled giggle that vibrated against his lips. The tell tale sign of an easily accessed ticklish spot that would be her downfall later, but right now, his seeking hands had other goals in mind.

Firm flesh filled his palms, spilling over and through his groping fingers. He toyed with the jiggly globes, pushing them up for a rigorous tonguing.

"Naruto-kun…" she gasped, arching eagerly into his mouth.

Her nipples were turning out to be particularly sensitive. A few swipes and wet flickers of his tongue and she was mewling like a kitten, shapely legs wrapping tightly around his waist, fingers clenched in his blonde locks.

"Mmmm…ohhhhhh…yes, Naruto-kun."

Moisture bathed his cock, small tremors massaging his length.

She definitely like getting her titties petted, her nipples sucked and tweaked. Soft hands caressed his back, lush body squirming beneath him.

He lifted himself up, placing one last kiss to her delicate nubs, contemplating how hard it would be to convince her to let him put clamps on the coral peaks.

With that arousing thought in his mind, he gripped her love handles and pulled back, savoring the drag of his cock sliding against moist walls. The shy Hyuuga gripped the bed sheets, teeth sinking into her lower lip, a low whimper leaving her throat.

"Ohhhhh…" she breathed as he reversed course, sliding inch by inch back into her body.

The snails pace was excruciating and from the way her body strained and contorted it was just as agonizingly good for her. His grip tightened, teeth clenching as he thrust again. Hinata panted softly, pleading lilac meeting intense blue.

Her clenching fingers tightened in the bed sheets as she watched him move.

Watched him fuck her with slow, deliberate undulations of his body, the hard planes of his abs contracting and releasing as he rolled his hips forward and back. He released a low groan of satisfaction as he settled into a leisurely pace, fierce blue eyes watching the the rise and fall of her chest, the excited arousal painting her cheeks. Calloused hands caressed the softness of her inner thighs, spreading them wider, exposing her glistening pussy to his hungry gaze.

"N-Naruto…kun…" she moaned breathlessly, "Don't…don't look…"

"But its so pretty," he murmured, spreading the puffy lips of her core with his thumbs, "See how pretty you look with my dick inside you?"

She flushed, peaking at their joined genitals before looking away again. Her reaction said one thing, while her body said another. She liked when he looked at her, when he talked dirty to her, the fresh moisture coating his cock was unmistakable.

His lips curled roguishly.

"You can tell me, baby," he teased, "I won't tell anybody."

Eager hands gripped her breasts, thumbs rolling her hard nipples.

"Hinata~" he sang, "You're not being honest with me."

Slowly, he trailed a finger between her breasts, across her belly, around her naval and down her pleasure button.

Her breath hitched.

"N-Naruto-kun…" she breathed.

"You like when I look, don't you, Hinata?"

Her back arched, a moan of supplication leaving her mouth. He ran his tongue up the curve of her throat, pressing his lips to the sensitive shell of her ear. Goosebumps broke over pale flesh, a shudder running through her body. Her shaking limbs wrapped around him, fingers digging into his back, thighs squeezing. She pumped her hips, shoving her slippery clit against his groin, high pitched pearls of ecstasy leaving her throat as she tried desperately to hump him to climax

A hiss of pleasure left his lips.

Need gripped his balls, a haze of lust emptying his brain of everything but the excruciating desire to mate.

He lifted his torso, arms bearing his weight as he pounded her wet pussy, the slap of moist flesh as loud as her cries. He ran his tongue over her open mouth, sucking her lips as screamed, the desperate shouts of his name turning him on.

"Oh shit…" he gasped, "your pussy feels so good, baby."

He shoved harder into her weeping body, her warm juices coating his thighs. His fingers gripped the sheets beneath his hands, desperation clawing up his spine. He lunged into each thrust, bouncing her squirming body on the mattress, plowing into her hard enough to rock the bed.

"Yessss ohhhhh, Godddddd!!" she cried to the ceiling, body bowing in ecstasy.

She gripped his hair with one frantic hand, squeezing his clenching buttocks with the other.

"Love…you…I…love…you…Narutooooooo." she panted into his ear.

Seconds later her body seized, stiffening in his arms, her heated core gushing, clamping hard on his throbbing length. His lungs heaved, sweat pouring down the valley of his spine. He held his breath, muscles tightening in anticipation.

Orgasm bloomed, then crashed into him with the force of a tsunami.

"Hinata, fuck." he groaned.

Their groins met, grinding together in mutual need.

His mouth fused to hers, tongue dominating as he ejaculated, mildly disappointed with the thin layer of rubber separating them. Tremors wracked his muscular frame for long moments before he collapsed into her embrace, stroking her tongue with his as their sweaty bodies mashed together. He lay panting against her bosom, enjoying the the soft caress of her hands on his back and hair.

Naruto listened quietly to the thudding of her calming heart, the slowing of her breathing, feeling content and comfortable.

He lifted up, gazing into her dazed eyes.

Feeling happy and affectionate, the blonde jonin pressed tender kisses to her jaw and neck, nuzzling her overheated skin. Reaching up, he brushed her damp bangs from her forehead, pressing a gentle kiss to her parted lips.

"That was amazing." he told her.

Crimson stained her cheeks, but instead of avoiding his gaze, she pressed her lips hesitantly to his.

"Mmmm," he hummed, returning the loving gesture.

He released a breath minutes later, detangling himself from her embrace reluctantly. Making short work of the condom, he left the bathroom to find his girlfriend had returned to her shy shell and had brought his bed sheet up to her chin, her face flushed. Light lavender eyes widened, fastened on his semi-hard cock.

Last night, they had both been in a frenzy and even this morning passion had out weighed tender exploration. While he had gotten an unimpeded view of her amazing body, she hadn't really seen him.

The mischievous jonin grinned, spreading his legs, fists on narrow hips, chest puffed as he displayed his physique to his blushing lover.

"Take a look, Hinata, don't be shy. I don't mind, 'ttebayo."

"N-Naruto-kun," she fairly squealed, "P-put some clothes on!"

His head tilted in amusement.

"Ehhh? Don't you like the way my body looks?"

Her gaze dropped.

"That's…not it,"

"Then its okay for you to look at me. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

He moved over to the side of the bed, crotch level with her face. Her fingers twisted nervously in the sheet, her pupiless eyes stealing glances at his now engorged member.

"Come on, baby, just take a look," he crooned, "It's not so bad, and there's nobody here but you and me."

She peered up through thick lashes, eyes full of trepidation and then curiosity.

"Touch it," he implored, "It doesn't bite."

Sheet clenched in one hand, she reached out with her other and pressed a finger to the erect organ. Her whisper touch traced a pulsating vein on the underside of his dick, then trailed further to his scrotum. Thankful he had already taken the edge off his lust, he bore her curious caress with little more than a lowering of his eyelids.

"It's big." she murmured almost to herself.

"You'll get used to it eventually." he assured her.

Of that he would make sure.

He gripped her hand, pulling her to her knees on the bed, the cover slipping away as he molded her hand around his thick shaft.

"You stroke it like this." he instructed, voice low.

He moved her hand up and down, showing her the pace and pressure he liked, his own hand falling away when she got the hang of it. Her soft palm pumped his dick, her grip tightening the closer she moved to the head the way he showed her. Moon colored orbs watched her ministrations with wide eyed fascination.

Naruto sighed in pleasure, closing his eyes and tilting his head back, enjoying the unpracticed, hesitant strokes of his cock. Each pass of her hand sent sensation crawling over his flesh. His breath caught when she added a swirl of her thumb to the slit at the tip of his sex.

He opened his eyes again, watching her with hooded eyes.

"How's it feel?" he questioned.

"Warm," she answered softly, "Hard…does it hurt?"

"Yeah…but kisses makes it feel better," he murmured,"Give it a kiss, Hinata."

Her eyes met his, slightly surprised before turning to his intimidating sex. She leaned forward and placed a butterfly kiss to his throbbing tip. Naruto released a small breath at the feel of her soft lips on his sensitive flesh. She repeated the action, pressing her lips harder, lingering a bit longer.

She leaned back, breasts swaying.

"Does it…feel good Naruto-kun?"

Her traced her lips with the pads of fingers.

"It feels the same way you do when I lick you."

She blushed, remembering the screaming orgasm his tongue and lips had brought her to. His fingers slid into her mouth. He watched as her lips instinctually closed over his digits, sucking softly. Seconds later, he replaced his fingers with the swollen mushroom head of his manhood, gently pressing against her lips, seeking entrance.

Her mouth opened, tongue shyly darting out to taste.

He groaned, sliding his palm over her hair, his touch light and soothing. The blonde ninja fought to keep his eyes from rolling in his skull when she latched on and suckled the weeping head, her tongue catching the beads of liquid.

"Hinata…that feels really good." he praised, caressing her silky mane.

For several minutes he relished in her gentle suckle, petting and encouraging her exploration. But soon, sweat beaded his forehead, tension coiling in his balls and the soft sucking became more torment than he could handle.

His hips pushed forward slowly, imploring without words for her take more of him.

She stared up at him with slight apprehension as his dick spread her lips wider, her hands moving nervously to his bare thighs.

"Breathe through your nose, baby." he panted when his cock reached the top of her throat.

She followed his instruction, breathing through her nose. He pushed deeper, triggering her gag reflex. Her luscious body spasmed, hands pushing against his thighs. His grip tightened in her silken hair a moment while he fought the urge to shove forward into her throat, to force her to accept his full length. Sucking in a breath to calm his baser urge, he pulled back an inch, settling instead for the third of his cock she could handle.

"Sorry." he told her, giving her another soothing caress.

Deep throat was definitely on the list to be taught.

He settled into an easy glide against her wet tongue, humming in approval as her cheeks hallowed, her lashes dark semi-circles against her flushed skin.

"Let me see those pretty eyes." he whispered.

Her eyes opened, clashing with his own. Big adoring eyes, lips stretched around his dick, titties swaying softly, the sight was one he burned into his mind, one that tightened his balls and again made him fight the urge to shove his cock down her windpipe. His fingers tunneled into her mane, both hands gripping her head as he fucked her mouth.

He groaned, thighs straining as saliva dripped down his length, wet suction mingling with his labored breath. He thrust in earnest when her fingers stroked his scrotum, cupping him gently, exploring the tight, up drawn balls with uncertain caresses. His toes curled, body arched, goosebumps pebbling his skin. He shivered, his climax deep and satisfying, washed through him. Heated blue orbs watched as he filled her mouth with cum.

A sound of muffled surprise left her, fingers gripping his trembling thighs as she struggled to swallow.

Her pale throat contracted, white fluid dripping down the corner of her mouth.

He sighed again, pulling his softening organ from her lips. Reaching to his nearby bedside table, he snagged a tissue from the box next to the lamp and handed it to her. She blushed furiously as she wiped her mouth and chin.

He gave her a lopsided grin.

"That was great, baby," he said, placing a kiss to her forehead, "What do you say we get cleaned up?"

She ducked her head.

"T-together?"

"Of course."

The sated blonde led the way to his modest bathroom, turning on and adjusting the heat of the water, then tugging his girlfriend with him under the spray. Hinata stood under the spray, her back to him, listening as he shuffled around for the wash cloth and soap.

"I guess I'm outta shampoo, 'ttebayo"

"T-that's okay Naruto-kun."

With nimble fingers, Hinata braided her waist long hair, and twisted it into a bun atop her head.

"Ehh, that's pretty handy." Naruto commented, bringing the soapy wash cloth to her curved spine.

He washed her back and shoulders, moving in soothing circles, working on loosening the tension in her muscles. She was still feeling shy, her body hunched, arms crossed over her breasts.

"No regrets?" he questioned softly, moving over her pert cheeks.

"None." she replied just as quietly.

Naruto slowed, bathing her plump bottom with deliberate thoroughness, wondering how shocked she would be if he sank his teeth into the tight flesh.

He sighed inaudibly.

'Not even gonna go there. I'm all outta condoms and I don't wanna scare her off with too much.'

But man did it suck.

Blue orbs watched with longing as the spray of the water washed away the suds covering her ass, his lips turned down in a petulant pout. He pacified himself by molding the cloth to her inner thighs, moving over her calves and washing each delicate little foot. Her snort of poorly disguised laughter smoothed the pout from his lips, curling them up into a grin.

She was so cute.

He moved up her legs again, aiming for the gates of heaven. The young lover washed her slowly, anticipating her hiss of pain, pressing his lips to the curve of her hip in apology when he heard it. More than one woman had left his bedroom sore. His size could be challenging for most women, so he couldn't imagine the hurdle it had posed for his previously virginal girlfriend, though he could say she had certainly borne the pain like a champ.

He stood, turning her to face him.

Leaning down, he nuzzled his nose against her wet temple, pressing a soft kiss to her damp flesh before returning to task of cleaning her body. Face crimson, she didn't object when he moved her arms and slid the cloth over her breasts. He was more than fascinated with the generous globes, more than pleased that the bouncy mounds of flesh belonged to him now. Unable to help himself, he teased her nipples, pinching the tempting peaks through the fabric and swallowing her moans with deep, tongue stroking kisses.

Dropping the cloth, he filled his hands with big, soft titties, tweaking her distended buds with eager but gentle tugs.

He sucked at her neck as she pulled away from his mouth, gasping in pleasure.

His hands caressed her hourglass figure. He bent, hooking her thighs over his forearms and lifting. She squealed, looking down at his playful grin with shocked eyes. Those lavender eyes became heavily lidded a moment later when he pressed her back against his shower wall, and settled between her spread thighs, his hard length nestled against her wet clit.

The feel of his naked flesh against her bare skin was fucking delicious. The heat was scorching, her moist core unbearably soft and silky.

He rested his forehead against hers as he rubbed his dick up, down and around her engorged button, her spread legs leaving her completely exposed to every inch of his heated rod.

A shiver ran through her body.

She had definitely enjoy his nipple tugs, because she was soaked and slippery against his throbbing member.

"Naruto…mmmmm," she moaned, her lips seeking his.

He let her lead, allowing her to ply his mouth with gentle sweeps of her tongue, her little hands smoothing over his deltoids, tracing his muscular biceps. He hummed approval in his throat, enjoying her touch mingled with the steady spray of the shower. He pressed harder to her clit, mashing their genitals together and rotating his hips. Her body jerked, her soothing caress of his skin turning into a tight clutch of fingernails, the blunted nails embedding into his flesh as she suddenly keened, exploding in orgasm.

Turned on by the quick climax, the blonde jonin sought his own, humping her against the wall like a horny dog, coating himself in the juices her pussy wept.

He shuddered, sliding his lips and tongue over her neck and jaw.

Thick ropes of semen painted the smooth surface of her belly. He gasped, muscles trembling as he climaxed, devouring her mouth with fervor.

After, he finished bathing her and made short work of himself. She looked at him curiously while he showered and he'd grinned at her, guessing at why she gave him the look.

"If I let you bath me, we won't be getting out of this shower any time soon." he had explained as he rinsed the suds from his body.

Blushing but offering no denial of his assessment, she trailed after him, wrapped in a towel while he, as normal, strutted back to the bedroom, dripping water and naked as the day he was born. He slipped on sweats, a t-shirt and hoodie then watched as she dressed. She stood with her back to him, modest as ever. She slipped her bra on and seemed to be trying to discreetly search for her panties.

Gleaming blue eyes moved over to the top drawer of his dresser where the silky undergarment she was searching for was stashed.

He was sure she had plenty more.

Surely she wouldn't miss one pair?

He didn't think her face could survive another blush if he asked her politely if he could keep her panties for his own perverted reasons. His lips curled in amusement when she brought the dress over her head, resigned to freeballing until she got home.

He gave a mental shrug, he was going commando too, and did so often.

Who knows, she might come to like it. Besides, he liked the thought of her nude under her clothes, her delectable curves on a thin layer away from his ever seeking hands.

He'd grab the bra next time too, he decided with a grin.

"I gotta stop by the store," he said, reaching for her hand, "Let's go out and get some grub while we're out."

Condoms weren't gonna buy themselves.

She smiled at him, her cheeks flushed with happiness as she curled her fingers around his.

"Okay, Naruto-kun."

He gazed at her radiant face and felt his heart ache. She had to be one of the most genuine people he had ever met. Happiness, sadness, fear, embarrassment, he had only to look down into expressive eyes to read how she felt and right now, the love shinning in her coral depths brought a lump to his throat.

He leaned down, placing his lips to hers in a kiss affection.

He was lucky…damn lucky.

She loved him, completely, was so sweet and kind, and the sex was…

He didn't even have words.

Looking into her eyes right now.

Seeing how happy she was just to be with him made him feel like he…

Like he really…

His heart clenched.

xxxxxx

"Soooooo?" Ino began, "Tell us, Hinata, is Naruto swinging a twig or a 2 by 4?"

Hinata choked on her drink, nearly spilling the alcoholic beverage on her dress.

"I-I-Ino-chan!" she sputtered when she could breathe again.

Her face felt hotter than lava and probably looked just as bright.

"Oh come on, Hinata! We all know you guys are sleeping together now." Ino announced.

Hinata watched as the four other women nodded at the proclamation.

The group of kunoichi were seated on the floor and couch in the spacious, flamboyantly decorated living room of Ino Yamanaka's two story home, sipping sake, munching snacks and talking dirty.

"W-w-we…N-Naruto-kun and I-"

"Are going at it like rabbits according to Kiba." Karui laughed.

"Knocking the pictures off his wall with way you two are banging the headboard." Ino joined in.

"You know, Hinata, its really surprising. You're always so shy and quiet but from what I hear, you've got quite a pair of lungs. Never would have guessed you'd be a screamer." Karui teased.

"Ohhhhh, Naruto-kun yessss! Right there, yesss!" Ino imitated, "He must be swinging something right if he's got you bursting Kiba's eardrums!"

Hinata sank back against the plush couch behind her, painfully embarrassed.

She had mentioned to Naruto-kun they were being too loud several times. She had even tried to keep her voice down, often covered her mouth with her hand or a pillow, but her knuckled headed lover took her actions as a challenge. Instead of helping her keep quiet, he made sure to do things to her body that left her brain scattered and her voice hoarse by the time he finished, leaving anyone nearby to hear exactly what they were getting up to in his apartment.

Father hadn't said a word about the rumors, but he gave her such a hard look whenever she strolled through the compound that she had to fight not to squirm.

"Alright you two, you're embarrassing the poor girl." Temari said.

"You're one to talk," Tenten poked with a laugh, "I hear Shikamaru can have you howling like a wet kitten."

Red stained the former Suna kunoichi.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." she scuffed.

Ino laughed, Tenten joining in.

"At least Hinata screams something fairly neutral," Karui giggled, "The profanity that comes out of your mouth when he's and I quote 'giving you that good Nara dick' is just shocking!"

The group erupted in laughter, even Hinata giggled at that.

Temari glared at the red haired kunoichi, tossing popcorn her way.

"Which brings us back to our original topic," Ino said, turning to the dark haired Hyuuga, "Soooooo, what's he packing?"

"Do we really need to know?" Sakura piped up, "I'd rather not. Naruto's like my little brother."

The pink kunoichi pulled a face.

"Tough luck, forehead, I had to listen when it was Shikamaru and Choji's turn and those two may as well be my brothers, we're like second generation related because of our parents."

Sakura rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, and I want to know if he's as tiny as Sai." Tenten laughed.

Ino glared.

"I don't think anyone's tinier than Sai." Temari grinned.

Karui laughed.

"Poor Ino-pig." Sakura smirked.

"Hmph. Whatever," Ino dismissed with a delicate wave, "He might not have much but he more than makes up for it in other ways. Anyway, lets see it Hinata, give us dimensions."

Under the curious scrutiny, cheeks burning, Hinata pulled her hands apart to show length, her index and thumb on both hands spread to represent girth.

Ino whistled.

"Impressive," she said, "No wonder you were moving funny last week when we were on that mission."

"What's his stamina like? I hear its exhausting." Karui said.

Hinata tapped her fingers together, blushing hard as she mumbled, "N-Naruto-kun can go all night…and still want more…"

Tenten fanned herself while Temari indulged in a little pout.

"Shikamaru's got the stamina of a sloth."

"Sloth or not, at least you're getting some." Sakura huffed, "I'd take that over nothing."

"Well you knew before you married him that he'd be gone most of the time." Ino pointed out.

"I know that, that's not the issue. The issue is, when he is here, he's not all that…interested." she sighed, "Maybe…he's not attracted to me anymore. I know he isn't satisfied when we have sex."

"What do you mean?" Karui asked, sipping from her cup.

"He likes to get a little…rough."

"What's wrong with that?" Ino asked.

"It turns me off, that's what's wrong with it."

"So just indulge him for a little while. Grit your teeth and fake it."

"Come on Ino, my husband has the Sharingan, you think anything gets by him? I already tried that, several times and the only thing that accomplishes is that he gets…completely turned off and goes soft. After, there's no getting it back up."

The women blinked.

"Wow, he always seems so sure of himself. I didn't think he'd have an…issue like that." Temari commented.

Sakura shrugged, downing her beverage in a single shot.

"Yeah, well, I think he may have something else going on too, but you know how he is," Sakura sighed, "he keeps everything all bottled up and brushes me off when I ask what's bothering him and if I push we just end up fighting."

Sakura sighed again, laying out on the carpet floor of the living room.

"I'm so frustrated, I'd even settle for tiny Sai at this point."

Ino tossed a couch pillow at the medical ninja.

xxxxxx

March 10, 2011

Naruto groaned, hands caressing the soft pale globes bouncing against his groin. A small breath left her lungs as he gripped the generous flesh, massaging the cushiony mass. Blue eyes closed, reveling in the tightness of the wet pussy strangling his cock. The sensation was indescribable, the heated glide bringing him closer to euphoria.

He sucked in a breath, panting with each shallow thrust.

Two months after the start of their sexual relationship and he still had to be careful.

The tightness, the unpredictability of her body had the power to rob him of his control.

Hinata had a hair pin trigger.

Hitting certain spots, whispering certain words could send her into a spasm of orgasm without warning or much provocation. He was still learning what drove her wild and where to avoid his stroke to prolong the ride. As careful as he was at times, her sensitive cunt was a landmine waiting to happen.

It was a challenge, to hold himself back and her as well. One he had never imagined he'd enjoy, but he did.

It made love making with her unpredictable.

Some days he would touch her, merge their bodies with long, gentle lovemaking in mind, only to end up fucking like animals in a rush to orgasm when she detonated prematurely.

Then there were the days when he was so horny he wanted to pound his throbbing length hard and fast into her welcoming body and cum as fast as he could get a condom on, only to spend hours stroking the wet walls of her core just to feel her climax over and over and over again just because he could.

Their sex life was surprisingly mercurial.

And so fucking good it blew his damn mind.

He was obsessed, even he knew that and yet he didn't give a damn. Sex with Hinata was the best he had ever had, and while she was still painfully shy and inexperienced, she tried hard to please him. She was so open and unguarded in her responses, those innocent eyes wide and pleading for more. He couldn't keep his hands off her. In the beginning, he had tried to stem his ardor, not wanting to look like a horny, oversexed pervert, but each and every time he reached for her, every time he slipped under those frilly, swaying dresses and into her silky panties, warm moisture coated his seeking fingers.

Rarely was there a time when she wasn't already soaking wet long before he gave in to his baser instincts and made a move.

She wanted as bad as he did.

Having her spread wide and screaming beneath him aroused much darker instincts in him, things he'd never gotten to do before. Sometimes he would indulge those impulses a little, gripping her breasts harder than he should, sliding his big tanned hands into her midnight hair and pulling the strands almost imperceptibly.

His breathing grew labored.

He wanted to be rough with her, wanted to command her body with his greater strength.

To wind her long hair around his fist, smack her ass red, then fuck it.

His eyes opened, unwilling to shut out the sight her dancing buttocks and the snug little rosebud nestled between.

Hinata had an amazing ass.

Tight, round and heart shaped like a succulent peach. He was salivating to introduce her to anal, but wanted to have a heart to heart with her first.

Not everyone was…in to that.

He didn't want to freak her out or make her feel uncomfortable.

Or worse, have her look at him like some kind of disgusting pervert.

And it wasn't just about him and what he wanted. He wanted to know what she liked too. If she had desires and fantasies that she wanted to fulfill.

The young blonde didn't think his sweet little girlfriend would object to him getting rough with her if he just did it, but he didn't want to be wrong in his assumption. The things he wanted were more than a little, out there he supposed, especially for someone as shy as Hinata. They would need to talk about it first. If she was willing, he wanted to push their boundaries a little further than what most 'decent' people thought was acceptable.

He was burning, itching to do the things he fantasied about.

All she had to do was say yes. 

"Narutooooo," she gasped, ripping him from his thoughts.

Her body shook, her heated core spasming, milking his organ with hard wet pulls. He gripped her cheeks, grunting as his body shuddered in climax. He shoved against her backside, drawing out the unplanned orgasm.

He shuddered, hissing in pleasure.

So much for careful.