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What was she to do? Watching a tall, blond, blue eyed boy with fox whiskers rounding slender cheeks was pure torture at this point. She has never made the move, never took the step, even if her body so badly wants to subdue the urges she knew she could pursue with a simply glare in his direction. Naruto Uzumaki was a slow man. Not combat wise, or running wise of course, but his ability to comprehend hints of a women's desires was like watching paint dry, and Hinata was really starting to get sick of it. Maybe she should just drop this whole shy Hyuuga act and get her pep stepping. Because if Naruto didn't get the hint soon, she'd be pouncing on him like she had a Fox demon inside her. 

That's what she thought at least when she observed the oblivious and heroic man while he slurped his noodles from his favorite noodle shop. Hinata knew that that was his comfort place, no matter the situation, and she was trying to convince herself that if she didn't go up there and sit down and spew all the nonsense she wished he understood right now, then maybe he'd come up to her later himself and start a conversation. But she was seriously starting to hate those odds. It has never worked, and she is starting to believe it never will. Naruto is a busy man. She had to pursue him herself.

So, with a flip of her long, silky, dark, purple hair, she strutted her way over like the strong Kunoichi she knew she could be when not holding back, and at this point, the chains had already broken off of her inner goddesses wrists. 

He was still slurping, beaming an innocent smile, waving his hand for another bowl at the owner and she couldn't help it. Wishing that his pretty blue eyes were brimming with tears as pleasure invoked his every nerve, that his tan, fox like skin was redder then Karin's hair. Thinking about that Uzumaki was like a nightmare of its own. 

Even so, she understood her feelings well enough when simply staring at Naruto, and she was tired of putting them off for some sorry excuse as a flirt. 

No more hiding, Hinata.

No more waiting for opportunities to come looking for her. It was her time, as she approached him with his orange jacket and red, spiral clan symbol on the back, that this was the moment Naruto would finally understand. 

"Naruto," she mumbled with a soft tap to his shoulder. He hadn't noticed her until she tapped a little harder, adding a bit of pressure to a chakra point there to gather his attention.

Finally, he spun around in his stool with his whisker cheeks puffed full of noodles and an attentive glimmer in his confused blue eyes. The image of tears lacing the inner corner of the wide bulbs staring to her now retraced back to her thoughts, but she gave an internal wave of her hand to fan it away. Now was not the time to fantasize. It was the time to address.

"Hinata!" He sputtered incoherently, smiling brightly yet again as she appeared. 

"Hello, Naruto." 

Keeping her act of a soft tone of voice was annoying for Hinata sometimes, but the blond wasn't fazed by it in the slightest. He'd grown up hearing her voice like that, so it was nothing new on his part.

Chewing the rest of the noodles in his mouth and taking a big gulp, he tilted his head. "What are you doing here? Isn't it a bit late?" 

Hah, not late enough, she thought, but gave an innocent smile to him anyway.

"Oh nonsense. I'll be alright. I'm here because..." Here it was. She was really going to tell him everything she'd been holding back for the past ten years only for the sake of his happiness. But it was her time to be happy. There was no wars. No enemies, not betrayal. Just...them at a noodle shop on a regular night in the Hidden Leaf. "...I'm here to talk to you, Naruto. I have something to tell you."

He frowned. "Really? What is it?" 

Now that she thought about it, what exactly was she going to tell him? That she had a fat crush on him since they were children and she had been pretending to be this shy girl all this time, even though she's actually hiding a freak of sexual desires behind her Hyuuga eyes for the sake of human decency and the hope of kindling a normal relationship?

No...that would be a bit much. 

"Um—" she started but fluttered off. He seemed to be getting impatient, just like she'd suspected.

The chains were tightening around her inner goddesses wrist again, and she lost her will to break free.

"Oh...kay then? Once you figure that out, you can tell me, ya know?"

Such kind words, yet they punctured her heart to its core like a murderous Cupid. For what reason? She didn't know. 

He turned back in his stool and went right into the next bowl that had been waiting for him just like she had for the last ten years. Hinata had lost it again. It wasn't particularly because she was scared of rejection, she was scared of making him frightened of her true wishes. Maybe, with a bit more thinking, she can talk to him again later. 

Yeah, it needs more thinking. Her inner goddesses whined.

"Right...I'll tell you later when I'm—better thought out." He hummed and slurped down the noodles, not turning back to stare at her this time. She was a bit famished now. "I'll be going then, Naruto."

Naruto waved with his other hand that wasn't preoccupied with chopsticks. "Bye Hinata," he mumbled with, yet again, another mouth full.

Hinata said nothing more before walking off. She began clenching her fist at her sides, and the grey eyes veined, sprouting around the skin of her waterline so she could see things 10x better. She was angry, and if she didn't get these feelings off her chest soon, she would explode. Tomorrow, she thought to herself. Tomorrow was going to be the actual day he heard her words loud and clear. Naruto Uzumaki would hear, see, and feel everything she wished him to. No more waiting, no more hiding, no more pretending. Tomorrow would be the day. Her day.

Tomorrow

So, maybe today was going to be hard too, but she'll make it work. After last nights failed attempt at admitting her own desires, Hinata figured out a way to seduce the fox, but the thing about him is, he's nice to absolutely everyone. Meaning, there wasn't a time in the day she saw the blond without someone beside him, wether it was a child, a familiar face, or even an elder. He was friends with so many people, and it was really starting to make her mad. How pathetic of her, to be slightly jealous of people for always being around. How was she supposed to confess naughty secrets to Naruto with a child talking beside him?

Like wise.

Unlike yesterday night at the noodle shop, Naruto was never alone. Maybe waiting until later at night would be the best bet, but what if she goes to the noodle shop and he isn't there? Searching with her Byakugan might make the process of finding the sly fox easier, but this whole plan was creepy enough. So, instead of snooping for his chakra, she'd wait at his favorite spots. 

As the sun went down, she tried the first spot. The rooftops. 

Finding a bright orange jacket and blond hair wouldn't be too difficult to spot on the rooftops of the HiddenLeaf buildings. But just as she suspected, Naruto was no where to be seen. She did not see him jumping, or standing, or even fighting. Knowing him, he'd probably already found danger or another mission to go on from Lord Kakashi and was sent off long ago.

But she had hope.

And she was happy she kept at it.

It hadn't necessarily been intentional, but she ran into him somehow. And this time! He was alone. 

An alley was where she spotted him, dark but his single spot was lit up by a light fixture above. The fox was propped against the wall, but for some reason, instead of being on high alert, his big blue eyes were shut. Hinata squinted her own eyes, wondering then if it was really Naruto sleeping on the side of a building durning this time of night. But she could sense that warm chakra from anywhere, and she knew it was him.

Without making a loud approach, Hinata leaned against the building where he was propped, out of the light and hidden in the dark. She could see his features clear as day with the lamp post beaming down on him, and for a moment she was tempted to wake him up. 

Why was Naruto sleeping here? Hinata bit her lip in anticipation. Should she really intervene with his rest? He never slept like that, in such an odd position against the wall. If anything, it'd make more sense if he laid on the ground and slept there instead. Her instinct kicked in, and she lost all thought of sex for a split second. 

"N-Naruto," she stammered, not reaching forward to tap him in case she startled him awake. He didn't budge. So she tried again. "Naruto."

Blue eyes peak open. Pretty, sea blue eyes, and Hinata had never seen anything so mesmerizing. She wanted to see them rimmed with tears. 

Stop it.

"Hm," he hummed. She could clearly tell he was lost, the post nap probably making him feel as though he were in a different dimension. "H—Hinata? You’re here." 

Hinata frowned. "Go home, Naruto. You shouldn't sleep out here." 

Scarred hands rubbed at tired blue eyes. So cute. Naruto gazed to her with a dazed expression before lifting his pink, thin lips in a smile. 

"I don't even remember sleeping. Sorry about that." 

She gulped. 

No way was something as simply as smiling supposed to make her heart race that much. The sensation of a throb in her chest, and the pulse in her ears was clear as day. 

"What were you doing before this?" Hinata asked. She tried hard to keep her tone calm, and not show she was giddy from his appearance. He didn't catch the drift, thankfully, and this would probably be the only time she was happy the blonde was oblivious. 

"I was...actually waiting on you. You take this route back to the Hyuuga Estate, right?" 

She didn't have a problem admitting she was a bit surprised to hear it, but at the moment, she was stock still and completely dumbfounded. "W-what? Why would you be waiting on...me?"

Naruto pushed himself off the wall. Hinata huffed when he came into her bubble, which she didn't mind. She should start getting used to this closure if she wanted to make a move on him. 

"Because, you needed to tell me something." Naruto scratched his blond hair with a guilty twinge in his snarled lip. "I-I know it seemed like I was ignoring you yesterday, b-but I swear I wasn't! I was just, enjoying my noodles, ya know?”

So cute.

Hinata broke out in a fit of giggles, covering her mouth and leaning forward a bit causing her purple hair to fall forward as well. After she settled, she straightened back out with a whip of her locks and smiled brightly. His face was flabbergasted, as if embarrassed by the Hyuuga's outburst.

Even if she did feel a bit aggravated with him at first, he seriously was as pure as they come, too cute for his own good. She was tempted to reach forward and pat his head like the little fox he was. Hinata then waved his previous statement off. 

"Trust me, Naruto. I could definitely tell you liked your noodles. And, it's not your fault I couldn't properly speak my mind yesterday, so no need to apologize." 

 Naruto was flushed still, but smiled big none the less, this time showing off pretty k-9's.

If those pearly whites were wrapped around a gag, that would make my night.  

Hinata cleared her throat.

"Hehe, that's good to hear! I'm happy you didn't take me the wrong way," he said cheerfully. "So, do you remember what you were trying to talk to me about last night at the noodle shop?"

Here it was. No one around, and in an alley at that. 

Naruto was close to her, out of the light now and in the dark. But Hinata appreciated it. Suddenly, Hinata got closer. She sensed the lick of surprise from his change of chakra level and the blatant expression on his not so poker face, but that only motivated her more.

"I...don't know how you'll take what I'm going to say, Naruto." And she was being truthful about that. She was. It was hard to put her thoughts into words after so long of keeping them contained, but she had the Fox in her trap, just like she'd so desperately dreamed of. 

Hinata gripped the bottom of Naruto's jacket. He hummed in surprise, but then she was turning them, and he was pinned softly to the wall. Those big blue’s blinked down at her, definitely surprised by the weird change in Hinata's grey eyes.

"I-is it bad?"

Hinata wanted to tell him how much she loved to hear him stumble over his words, but she kept that a secret for her inner goddess to conspire with later. But the goddesses chains were loosening.

"If you take it that way, then yes."

"I've never seen you so forward, Hinata." 

He still didn't understand, even with one of her hand on his jacket zipper, and the other pressed softly into his broad chest. 

"Naruto, I'm going to tell you right now, what's on my mind." The boy tilted his head, and Hinata's hand pushed in, applying more pressure to his chest. 

"What is it? What's on your mind, Hinata?”

Speaking wouldn't do now. He wouldn't know how to handle it. So instead, Hinata grabbed the collar of his jacket and pulled him down into a kiss.

Hinata finally got to feel it, Naruto's pink, thin lips on hers. The kiss was still, only a peck really, and it was probably out of nervousness. But who cares? She had him right where she wanted him. In her grasp. 

Hinata let her tongue graze out from between her mouth to tease at Naruto's bottom lip, pressing her chest forward to meet his when he opened his mouth with a surprised squeak.

So. Cute.

"H-Hinata," he muffled against her lips. But she ignored him.

Her strong grip remains in his jackets collar, but the other hand was gliding behind and dragging up his back to the top of his spine. Hinata had studied every point of a humans body, not even for the purpose of chakra. For this exact scenario. So when dragging her hand back down to the bottom of his spin, she massaged her fingers there, still trying to encourage Naruto to open his mouth.

The gasp that left his lips when she touched a sensitive part of him was enough access, and she was slipping her hot and eager tongue in. When she felt his own, the Fox was shoving her back.

Hinata had never been so dazed, and with the look of Naruto's expression, he was feeling the same. Salvia smears around both of their mouths, guilty as charged. Naruto quickly rubbed at his lips once the realization set in. He must have been thinking what happened didn't really happen, and that Hinata didn't just try to make a move on him. 

But she did, and she wanted to do it again. 

"H-Hinata I—“

"Naruto, do you understand why I did that?"

He choked on his own breath, trying understand Hinata’s words. 

“W-what? No, I don’t. Why did you—“

Hinata interrupted him by placing a steady finger at his trembling lips, a smirk on her face.

“So naive,” she whispered. “I like you Naruto. More then you think. For now, that’s all you should know.”

“Hina—“

Again, she interrupted him. This time it wasn’t with words, but with action. She gripped his wrist and tugged him forward. Him being taller, she had to get to her tippy toes to make this move rather then just tugging him down like she did before. At first, she second guessed making it, but it was too late. She was too hungry to let it slide. 

Hinata bit his neck. Softly like a tease, but hard enough to pull a noise from his still damp lips. His skin was hot, salty from sweat, and as her teeth clamped down on him, she pressed her tongue out and massaged at his neck. He trembled.

“What are you…ah.” She loved that she could reduce such a strong and power ninja to sound alone, and the more she tasted her fantasy, the more she wanted.

Her greed would have to simmer down for the time being.

Hinata pulled away with a satisfied hum, bitting her lip as she rubbed at the new and first mark on the tan skin of Naruto Uzumaki’s neck. Her spit was stuck there, but she in a way, wanted him to deal with it.

“Okay, Naruto. Have a good night.”

“Wait, what? You’re just gonna leave?” 

Hinata giggled lightly to herself as she backed up and away from the flustered boy and into the darkness of the alley. 

“Yes, I am. Think about it tonight. Talk to me when you know what you want, alright?” She reminded, waving her hand, flipping her hair behind her shoulder, and walking away.

Was she extremely embarrassed and wanted to foam at the mouth right now? Most definitely. But she had to keep her cool. At least until she got to the Estate.

Hinata wondered, as she walked away from the alley of her new favorite memory, what Naruto was thinking. Did he hate every second of that, or was he guilty of enjoying the sense of lust?

She paused in her spot. 

What if he didn’t even think of it as something sexual? What if he just thinks I’m weird for biting him?

Oh no, with Naruto being Naruto, he probably misunderstood that entire encounter. Hinata rubbed at her eyes and moaned in distraught. She prayed, as she approached the estate, that this night hadn’t gone to waste and completely ruined her relationship with the blond to the point of no return. 

But who was she kidding? Nothing would stop her now. Naruto would have to understand one way or another, even if it means she had to go a little more into depth.

Which at the moment, with her mind spinning in inappropriate thoughts, that didn’t sound too bad.

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He rubbed at the mark. A soft pink spot on the side of his neck that seemed darker then it actually was now that he was looking at it with the light of his old bathroom. As he pressed it with the pad of his thumb, he felt her teeth digging in all over again. He remembered the feeling. How much his body froze under the pressure, how hard his heart began to beat in his chest, the heat that spread through his skin. And the urge.

The urge to ask her to mark him more.

Naruto scratched at his blond, damp hair, fresh from the shower and fresh from his overwhelming thoughts that were now tumbling back in.

‘I like you Naruto. More then you think. For now, that's all you should know.’

He couldn’t believe he had never noticed her feelings for him. But who was he kidding? He knew he was slow sometimes, it’s just who Naruto was. He couldn’t help that he never really saw himself as a sex appeal, to a women as beautiful as Hinata Hyuuga of all people.

Her lips felt like they were still on his, her hot tongue in his mouth. Why had he pushed her away? Her tongue had felt good, amazing even, though that was a bit dramatic. And yet, he had no clue on what to do with this…sensation.

Pervy Sage had never prepared him for when the time would come of a women making a move as strong as the Hyuuga did last night, and he was beginning to fester. Had all those weird lessons the mentor had forced him to park take it wont sexy women been for nothing? 

No, he’d never doubt the Pervy Sage, even if he did want to at times. 

Had he ever experienced a women coming onto him like that, though? No! Neither did he have time for it, or the space in his head to cram it in with the rest of the bull crap he thinks about on a daily basis. So Hinata coming onto him so strongly and suddenly, even after projecting the shyness which Naruto wasn’t that stupid to not notice, made his brain all fuzzy.

He hasn’t had to think this hard about his unstable emotions since the fight with Sasuke, his best friend who was currently out of the Hidden Leaf Village and voyaging to god knows where. Naruto knew better then anyone what it was like to experience pain, anger, sadness, grief, guilt, and love for his friends. But this…he didn’t know what the hell it was. Pervy Sage had prepared him for something like this, he knew that.

It was lust.

And he knew damn well he had no intentions on asking the fox bastard inside him for advice on the topic of this guiltily, yet strange pleasure of his when thinking about the purple haired girl. Speaking of which. Naruto reached down and patted at his toned stomach where the seal remains and sighed, reminiscing the times of those heroic emotions as if the silence was the fox demons voice and advice. But he still couldn’t clear his foggy head.

Hinata had kissed him. Hinata had bit him and left a mark. Hinata had touched his skin and pressed him into the wall. And that look in her eyes, he knew that look. Not sexually, of course, but he definitely recognized desire.

The desire to devour.

Naruto trembled a bit as his hand reached down to his cock that had been aching for awhile now with all this brain processing, and stroked himself softly. He hadn’t had a lot of time recently to get himself off, so this whole mountain of things going on with Hinata seemed to give him an excuse to fantasize. 

Would she be loud? Would she be submissive? He bit his lip and gripped his sink with his free hand to stabilize the stroke of his cock that moved his entire body for some reason. The moment she had pinned him to the wall and pressed her hand to his chest came back to him, his hand moving quicker over his weeping cock.

He let loose a groggy moan.

“Ah,” he sputtered, the sound echoing in the bathroom along with the slick noise of his actions that he forced himself to ignore. Naruto pulled his chin to his chest and stroked himself harder.

He scrunched his perfectly pointed brows together, more so in thought then the strain he was currently putting on himself to work the pleasure spreading through his body. Naruto began to picture her beautiful figure in front of him, as if last night in alley was being relived. When he saw those hazy grey eyes glaring to him with need, that silky hair pulled behind her shoulder, and those glossy lips he had had the honor of kissing pictured in his brain, Naruto came in his hand with a sob, covering his scared palm in white.

Fuck. He didn’t know what to do with this. Nor did he understand. The only way he’s going to understand, was by asking. But how? 

“Damnit! Now I have cum in my hand! Gross!” He’d have to come up with a plan tomorrow.

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His big blues stared to her with intent, but she didn't quite know why yet. Had Hinata expected to see Naruto so soon with an answer, absolutely not. She was still trying to cope with embarrassment of Naruto maybe not catching the drift, but it seemed that weren't the case anymore.

Because Naruto had appeared before her at her bedroom door at the Hyuuga Estate, and she was completely dumbfounded.

"Naruto?" She hummed, more so in surprise then in acknowledgment. Naruto's blue eyes shimmered under the mood as he looked to her, and she wanted to melt.

He looked flushed. Had he ran here? Was he exhausted from a mission? To be honest, Hinata had avoided any information on Naruto for the last week for her own sake, but not knowing what her crush had been up to while she wasn't around irked her a bit. Her gut turned as Naruto stepped onto the porched leading to her door.

"Hello," he said. His good hand that wasn't wrapped in bandages scratched at his messy blond hair, deep in thought.

Had he come here to reject her entirely? She grew ansi, but tried not to show it by plastering a smile on her face. He gulped.

"Your uh—what you said a couple days ago—um—what had you meant?" She didn't realized he'd actually asked the question until her inner goddesses snapped her out of her consciousness, making her blink about ten times.

"What?" She decided to say, which made her inner voice scream in embarrassment. 

Is that all you really have to say? Hinata, you are so-

"I mean about you liking me more than I know." 

Hinata picked at her nails and bit her lip. She definitely couldn't hide her anxious habits, but she had no shame anymore. What's a little bit of self comfort gonna hurt? 

"What don't you understand about it?” she asked. Hinata started to gather Naurto's figure, his tall and broad shoulder slumped in nervousness. It was cute, she'd like to admit, but she also liked him on his high horse more. That was so she could bring him down in a tumble. Of pleasure, to be exact, but she must keep those thoughts contained for now.

“I don’t know. But you made me a bit crazy that last time, and I couldn’t stop thinking about you—I mean! Not in a weird way or anything! Well, actually—wait! All I’m trying to say is that…do you…do you have like…a crush? On me?”

It only took Naruto to blink once before she pounced. 

Hinata grabbed him by his orange shirt and tugged him into her room before slamming the sliding door closed. She turned them both, took a breath, and walked forward so she could shove him against the wall with an urgent power behind her actions. Naruto knew of the women’s abilities and strengths with the years of watching her fight, but for some reason the direction of her frustration was thrown in a different way today, which was highly unusual for her. He could sense it like it was ramen stirring in a bowl at a table, as if trying to hypnotize him into something that he felt would get him into some deep shit.

Even with the aggression behind it all, he didn’t put up a fight. It was like he was some how…melting.

“H-hina—“

Her hazy grey eyes glanced up to him, not furious enough to show the veins, but enough for him to get the gist of her glare. It made him cut himself off. He picked back up though. “W-What's wrong, Hinata? If I did something wrong, I should hear it, ya know?"

The women flicked her long purple hair behind her shoulder hearing him talk so informally. Acting all natural and calm, as if he wasn't riling her up enough. He didn't exactly know that, but to hell with knowing or not. He was going to deal with it. 

"Naruto, you make me so angry." 

Naruto blinked his big beautiful blue eyes dumbly. Hearing this from Hinata of all people was definitely a shocker for him. "What?" 

Hinata reached up, gripping the future Hokages shoulder and pressing into a charka point there once again, much harder then yesterday night. He winced slightly, and my god, his flushed expression egg Hinata on to the fullest. She bit her lip, still admiring the big blue eyes as the seal shut just from the new tension in his shoulder.

“Ow,  Hina—“

“Yes, Naruto. I like you. I’m in love with you actually. In fact, I’m so infatuated with your entire being that if I told you the things I wished to do to you, you’d most likely run away and never return.” All in one breath. She was slightly impressed with herself, but the look on his face made her prideful inner goddess shrivel up again. 

He looked…scared. No, that’s not what she was meaning to do. Is what she said too much? Oh god, she screwed up all over again! 

Damnit all, how am I supposed to—

“You…really like me?” 

Hinata huffed. “What?”

“You said you liked me…no, that you loved me. Is that really true? I’m just kinda shocked right now, ya know? So, say it again.”

“Naruto, are you hearing yourself?” She asked. Her aggression didn’t let up. Now that he was speaking to her again, she was slowly getting her confidence back. She wouldn’t come on too strong this time, though. She’d wait a bit longer. 

“Huh? Am I hearing myself? Why, did I say something wrong?”

“You seem to not be understanding me,” she said. She gripped his shirt a bit tighter to get the point across. “I’m in love with you. I’m obsessed with you in many ways. Does that not…put you off?” 

His big blue eyes suddenly grew wide. “Why would that put me off! If anything, that would put me on! That sounded kinda weird, but really, truly. I’ve never been put off by that kinda thing. I don’t see why I would if such a pretty and cool girl likes—I mean, loves me.” He snicker after, his cute fox like k-9 being exposed. She unexpectedly had the urge to press her thumb against it and make herself bleed from the puncture.

Without thinking, the hand that was pressed into his shoulder slowly let go, sliding up the expanse of Naruto’s collar bond and neck. He twitched in alarm at her unforeseen actions. 

“What are you—“

“Well, you said you weren’t put my off, Naruto-kun.” She kept going, her thumb grazing his Adam’s apply before her hand softly wrapped around his throat. She felt him gulp against her palm. “The marks gone.”

She could clearly see the snap of his thoughts, as if he were remembering everything, being reminded of what mark she was talking about and how it got there. He grew ansi in her grasp, and Hinata felt the part in between her legs twitch.

“Huh? O-oh, uh, yeah. I guess it is, hehehe.” 

She couldn’t help but laugh at his nervousness. Her inner goddess was coming on strong again, but she couldn’t help it. He looked so…vulnerable like this. So weak and submissive. His pretty deep seas shinning in anticipation for her next move, like he was hoping for more.

She prayed she wasn’t mistaking that look, she begged that he truly wasn’t put off by this. By her.

“I said I love you Naruto,” she said silkily. Naruto’s eyes fluttered as her hand began moving again. She brushed up his throat to grip at his chin softly, looking him in the face to get a read on him.

He was still waiting for something. He was accepting this, she realized. And she was taking the bait. 

“But that love comes with a certain desire that I never thought I’d confess to you like this. Do you understand?” He didn’t answer, to which her other hand reached forward and clawed at his hip to get him to process. 

He hissed. “Do you understand?” Hinata repeated. He looked down at her with something she couldn’t quite tell yet.

“S-sure?” 

She hummed. Cradling his hip now instead of digging in, her hand on his chin rubs up higher until it was on his cheek. His arms were loose at his sides. Naruto was definitely clueless as to what to do with them, but it wasn’t like they were needed anyway.

If they ever go farther: she’d tie them up, pin them above his head, wrap them around his back as he begged her to ride him. 

She took a heavy breath as the image played out in her head, and in order to sooth her mind, she pressed her thumb on his bottom lip.

“How do you feel about me, Naruto? Do you feel the same?“

It seemed like he had forgotten how to talk for a moment, because after a few seconds, he realized he could answer. 

“I-I don’t know. But, I think about you enough to want to know all the things you wanna do to me. Is that…is that enough?” 

Hinata smiled. “I think it is. But you won’t be able to handle it, Naruto. I know you won’t. So about this?”

Hinata pressed her lower half into his, licking her lips when his squeezed his eyes shut at the pressure. “You come back here tomorrow night, and I show you some of things I want to do to you. Is that alright, Naruto? Would you want to do that?”

“Are we gonna have sex, Hinata?” His blunt question honestly surprised her, but her character did not falter. 

She slowly dragged her thumb across his lip. “That’s for you to find out, Naruto. Be here by 10pm.”

And with that, she reached up and pressed a kiss to his lips, making him sigh into her. How easy had it been to completely set the standard, to completely coax him into something he’d probably become addicted to if she played her cards right.

She slowly pulled away. He panted.

“Hinata, I’ve only ever—I haven’t—“

“That’s okay, Naruto. I know. Just be here tomorrow. We’ll figure the rest out.”

“I’ve never seen you so bold before.”

She smiled at him. He cracked a small smile as well.

“You’re to blame for that.”

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Again blue eyes were looking at her, in her room and nervous as always. This time though, the boy sat on her bed. His messy blond hair looked somewhat kept today, and his whiskers were coated in an obvious tint of blush. 

Hinata approached him slowly but surely, trying not to startle the fox and have him run away too soon. She finally had him in her trap, her hazy eyes shimmering with desire when she bumped her knees into his.

"Are you still with me, Naruto-Kun?" An evident sound of him swallowing his pride could be heard in her sensitive ears, to which she couldn't help but smile. 

"I think so. I'm just a little surprised is all. I'm not grossed out or anything like that! Okay!"

The tightness in her chest, a feeling she hadn’t  been able to shake every since he returned back into her room, suddenly grew loose and warm. Naruto sure did know how to calm her in the most cheeky of ways, and she wished he would realize just how much she really liked him.

That was for her to prove though. Tonight and many more to come would be what showed this fox how in love she was. 

"That's good to hear, Naruto," she said softly. Hearing her calm voice seemed to have the same affect on him as his words did for her. It was obvious in the strain of his broad shoulders and how they relaxed that he was starting to get comfortable in the atmosphere they've created.

'The soon to come' atmosphere.

Hinata scooted herself forward more so her knees weren't against his but resting in between them. His cheeks grew even hotter, and she could see with her eyes just how much his chakra was spiking. With this new found information, she slowly and steadily reached her deadly hands up and cuffed his face, staring deeply into the blue sea. It stared right back.

Her legs were now fairly close to the friend in his pants, but she refrained from touching that part of him until later. She need to get him nice and situated before doing anything to that extreme. Not that touching his dick was extreme for what her wild mind fantasied about on a daily, whether the boy was in the room or not.

"Naruto, you are aware the things we plan to do together in this very room are going to be adult like, inappropriate, and...intimate." She hummed out the rest of her sentence, to which she earned a nod. He didn't even blink. It was almost like he was mesmerized by her gaze.

Her confidence was beginning to grow. And with that confidence, her dominance spiked.

"Your words," she demanded then. Hinata kept the softness in her voice, but Naruto was quick to respond to the order. It was almost like he was used to this...like he wanted this. 

"Yes, Hinata. I am...aware."

"And you are aware you can pull out of this at anytime. Correct?" She could see he was about to nod again, but the grip she had on his cheeks tightens which triggers his short term memory.

"Yes."

"Good. How about we make a safe word."

Naruto's head slightly tilted in her hands. It was obvious in those puppy eyes he was confused by the term.

"Safe word?" 

Hinata snickered. "Yes. It is a word that can stop an act in that exact moment, most of the time that act is something sexual. A word used to halt anything at any given time. These words can be used for anything really, but we will be using it for play. Now, let us make one, okay?"

"Yes."

"Since you will be the one needing to use it, how about you find a word you think will suit you best in a situation where you need me to stop immediately."

Naruto's face grew even hotter. Was the thought of getting to pick making him nervous? Was he truly enjoying this? She hopes it were both. A nervous fox is the cutest kind. 

Suddenly, a name came to her. One she would call Naruto. One that would most definitely fit. 

Hinata grazed his cheek with her thumb, his silence perfectly timing for her to test the name. 

With his brain storming and being deep in thought, it would catch him off guard and surely she'd get an adorable reaction. 

"Well, have you thought of a good word, puppy?"

She could see the gears shift in his brain, his body shift a bit in his spot on her bed, the big blue eyes dilate as he stared up at her.

"Well, I uh—" perfect. He was flustered, just how she liked him. "Coming up with um—ha—a name—I mean word to use on the spot kinda caught me off guard, ya know?" 

Hinata smiled. "I completely understand, puppy. Take your time."

Naruto furrowed his brows and shook his head. She watched him intently, his face being pulled out of her grasp and his head lolling down to stare at his own lap. She didn't pry on his thoughts, but she was curious as to what he was thinking at that exact moment.

"I got one. But you can't laugh, okay?" 

Hinata didn't respond. She simply waited for him to speak, and the silence seemed to push him to finally expose his safe word.

"R-ramen. I want my safe word to be...ramen. Is that, is that okay?" 

His head was still down, his expression no longer visible as he spoke. Hinata finally had enough and grab his chin, lifting his head up to stare down at him once more.

His face was even more of a mess now. Cheeks, nose, and ears completely pink, lips bitten raw, and eyebrows furrowed still has if he were holding something back. 

"That's a lovely safe word, it suits you," she mused. He still had that look on his face, a pained one. "What is it? Why do you look so bothered, Puppy?"

He groaned and again, tried to pull his head down. But she didn't let him this time. She kept him up, her thumb pressing into his cheek and her face coming closer.

"Well?"

"T-the name. The name you're calling me, it's uh—it's a bit—"

"Do you not like it?"

"No!" He jerked, as if offended by the question and bewildered for her even asking it in the first place.

She raised a dark brow at his outburst. 

What was this sly fox thinking right now?

"So you do like it?"

"I mean, I don't hate it, I-it just...makes me a bit embarrassed? So, when I hear you say it it's like my whole body can't help but try to hide." His blue eyes stared off to the side, avoiding her ashy grays in an attempt to cover up his so called embarrassment.

"That's what I like about you, Naruto. You are so honest. You don't hold back what you are thinking. It makes this experience fun." Naruto looked back at her when his real name was used, only to be met with a different kind of expression.

Hinata was blushing, hard, and a pleased smirk was on her face.

She was very satisfied, and they hadn't even started yet. 

"Your safe word, Puppy?" She asked, swiftly transitioning back to the pet name like it was no big deal. Naruto licked his lips.

"Ramen."

"Good. Now used it when you need it, you got it? Never put up with something you don't want to."

"Okay."

Hinata leaned down and placed her cheek against his, her lips an inch away from her hot and pink ears. 

"From now on, I want you to call me mistress," she whispered. She could hear a stutter in his breathing pattern, but it quickly went back on track.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good puppy."

—

"Is it too tight, puppy?" She asked, observing the boy sitting on the edge of her bed shirtless with his wrist tied behind his back and his big blue eyes completely covered. 

She had fortunately found some ribbon in her drawer to tie his hands back earlier, and the torn shirt she had ruined months ago was tied around his eyes, his vulnerability and helplessness quite appetizing as she observed  from her chair. 

"No, it's okay."

"My name. I do recall me asking you to use it."

"Huh? Oh right, um, no mistress, it's not too tight." 

"Good. I'll give you three more shots on not missing my name, but after those three strikes, you'll be punished. Do you understand, puppy?"

"Yes mistress."

"See, look how easy that was."

Hinata whipped her purple hair back behind her shoulder, tempted to tie it back as it would most likely get in her way. But, as she toyed with the ends of her long silky hair, she had an idea for how she could play a bit with him today without going over board. 

She began to approach the boy on the bed.

"How are you? Overwhelmed at all?" Naruto shook his head. She quickly put out her hand and gripped his shoulder.

His bare skin was so warm, so twitchy to the touch. She loved how he somewhat curved himself to feel her hand more, how his breath picked up just from her hand alone. This blind fold must be making his senses ten times more alert. She was in for some fun.

"That's one strike, Puppy," she scolded.

He gasped in alarm at his mistake. "Wait! I-Im sorry! I kept thinking I can't talk, so I-I forget that I have to answer! I won't forget to use my words again! I promise!"

Hinata smiled and came closer to him, petting his shoulder now rather then just grabbing it. He hummed a bit at the care. 

"I'm not mad, puppy. In fact, I find your small mistakes quite cute." She grazed her right hand up his shoulder and to his neck, rubbing her thumb into his pulse to steal a soft pant from his lips. "I believe you think you aren't worth enough if you make such simple mistakes. So I will be teaching you that making mistakes is okay, but consequences are in order. I will not be angry at you for miss using my name, and I will never be angry for you forgetting your words."

She came in close, her thumb pressing a bit harder against his pulse and her lips meeting his ear yet again. 

With a husky breath, she whispered, "I simply like the thought of getting to punish you, that is all. So don't be sad, know that I like you instead. Okay, puppy?"

Naruto nodded with a whine, his teeth latching helplessly onto his bottom lip as his tied hands rustled from behind him.

"That's strike two."

Hinata snickered a bit in his ear. She took a soft bite of his lobe making him jerk and gasp, to which she licked a strip against his jaw to trace and press a kiss to his cheek. 

Naruto huffed in disbelief. He'd done it again because of how mesmerized he was. How could he be so foolish?

"I'm sorry mistress, I'm a bit overwhelmed is all."

"That's okay. I'm here to make that better."

She kissed up his chest, taking note of how his body shifted and turned at certain places where her lips met. She marked at the spots he would shiver, leaving a big bruise for him to see later. She went everywhere she could in this position that wouldn't strain her neck.

Naruto was still sat on the end of her bed with his hands tied behind him and his eyes covered. But now, Hinata sat on his lap, straddling him to feel every part of his being.

His bare skin rubbed against her clothed body as she pulled in closer and kissed his cheek, his breath picking up speed as she licked his bottom lip for warning. Her large breast got in the way a bit, but she did not falter.

"I'm going to kiss you puppy," she said, just in case the hint she made with her tongue wasn't understood by him enough.

"Yes, mistress," he huffed.

She was hoping he wouldn't have spoken, so he could get his third strike and she could punish him. He was being good right now, so she would reward him for the activities so far. Hinata kissed him softly, her lips barely moving as she allowed him to adjusted to the knew sensation.

They had kissed before in the alley way, but it was different now that they both knew things were going to come after.

She pulled back only slightly so he could catch his breath, and again she was going in and kissing him.This time with a bit more urgency. Hinata landed her tongue against his lip again, asking for entry. To her surprise, he got the gesture and slowly up his mouth, not too wide but just enough space for her tongue to slowly coax its way inside her mouth.

Her left hand gripped his nape and laced her fingers through his hair, while the other was dragging around his chest and playing with scars on his skin.

Now that she was moving a bit on his lap and they were immersed in the moment, she could  feel it. His hard member struggling in his pants.

Her purpose was the mess with him a little, tease with some grinding and ruin an orgasm maybe, but she really wanted to get at least one punishment in. Even if it was minor, she want to do something, wanted to establish her dominance in a way he could enjoy.

She needed to figure out a way to provoke him. 

Hinata, just like she said she would, began to grind herself softly on his lap, his breath hitching in her mouth as she grazed her tongue lazily against his k-9. The sounds of their lips smacking were loud, but it wasn't loud enough to hide the noise he made as she circled her hips a little harder then the first time.

"Mm," he moaned into her, the movement in his broad shoulder obvious that his wrist were struggling to keep still in the restraints.

Hinata didn't let up. She kept moving her hips, their mouths still in sync when the hot line between was growing hotter and hotter. 

She could feel his print, could feel the vibration of a growl rising from his throat as she grinds back and forth. The wetness in between her legs was hard to ignore that they were finally getting some friction, and she was tempted to just whip him out of his pants and ride him to oblivion. Somehow, she was able to hold that back. 

At a particular move, Naruto was thrusting his hips up to meet hers, letting out a hefty moan when she settled all her weight back down on him. 

Hinata pulled back in a deep breath to control the situation a bit. His lips were completely swollen and smeared in both their spit, his cheeks still red even with the blind food covering part of his face. 

"I can feel how hard you are through your pants, puppy. You like me grinding on you?"

"Yes, mistress." 

He was still conscious enough to mind the strikes. She needed to make him a bit more crazy. She didn't go for his mouth again, but she went for his neck. She kissed and licked at his neck and collar bone, trying to get something out of him. Moving her hips in time with her mouth, Naruto was twitching and gapping up into the ceiling. 

Hinata found a certain spot on his collar bone that caused him to jerk and moan, so she focused all her attention there and tortured it into a bruised. Her hips never let up, seeking her own pleasure in the friction of his hard cock rubbing so desperately against her hidden pussy.

"M-mistress. I need...something—please."

Hearing that he's talking without being asked a question made her stop and look at his face. She kinda wished she could see his eyes and read them, but his body was just so responsive when he couldn’t see that she wouldn't be able to give the blindfold up any time soon.

"Talk clearly, puppy," she ordered. 

Naruto gulped and gathered his words. It seemed like a struggle the entire time, but he pulled it off.

"I wanna feel more. Wanna feel good. Wanna, wanna—"

"You want to come? Is that it, puppy?" 

She couldn't help but bite her lip at his begging, the sound of him so eager for something that she could easily give but would was so addicting she found herself smiling big.

Naruto nodded helplessly, happy she understood what he was getting at, happy that she could answer for him.

But then, a hand was gripping is shoulder again, and the sudden realization hit.

"Strike three, puppy."

Oh god.

His mind was blank. Had he every felt anything like it? Of course not, this is the first time somebody's touched him, let alone a women at that. The only person who's gotten this close and hot with his body is himself, so having someone else's hands on him was like he was in the clouds. 

"M-mistress, please!"

Hinata was lapping up his raw bitten nipple with her tongue, concentrating on the center to get a rise out of him. He jerked and moaned to get away, but she wouldn't let up.

Her left hand tortured his right nipple as her tongue played with his left. And in between his legs, was her right hand, and his dick.

She'd been edging him. Every single time that high came, she'd pull back and suck the sensation dry, only to build it back up and take it away again. 

Naruto was getting to his final straws. Even the smallest of movements with her deadly hand was sending shocks down his spine and getting him to that edge, and her nipple torture was only making it worse. 

"Mistress! Oh god!" 

"Don't cum until I say you can. It's your punishment after all," she said teasingly against his chest, the smirk obvious in her tone even with a blindfold on. 

"I—can't! I'm so close! Just let me! I'll do anything!" 

Hinata smiled and pulled back, her hand doing the same as the edge crept away again. "Fuck!"

"Cursing like a bad puppy. That's no good."

His whole body was shaking, eyes were clearly leaking with tears through the blindfold, and his heart was ready to burst out of his chest. Never in his life had this much tension been captured behind his balls, but leave it to Hinata, the last person he'd ever think of to do it.

Hinata suddenly got off of his lap. He was alarmed and disappointed by her pressure getting away from him, but he could hear her rustling with something. It almost sounded like clothes.

Again she returned, but it was a bit more aggressive now. Her hand pushed on the chakra point in his shoulder like it was routine, and it sent him tumbling back on the bed. His hands were still tied behind his back, so he could feel them pressing into the lower expanses of his spin where he now lay.

Not being able to see anything really did make a difference for how alert he was, because the feeling of Hinata's presences crawling over top of him took his breath away. 

"Hina—"

"Just because you are getting punished now doesn't mean your strikes won't carry onto the next play. So I would chose your words wisely, Puppy."

Hearing her voice was good, he liked hearing it, even if it was demanding and a bit stern like now. Ether way, it was reassuring to know she was still there, was still enjoying herself. And with a promise of a 'next play' Naruto couldn't hep but feel a bit relived. 

They were going to do this again. Of course they were. Hinata was in love with him, just like she said. She wanted everything about him. She liked no one else but him.

So that made Hinata...his.

Hinata's limbs were by his head and waist, and he waited not so patiently for her to lay on top of him again. His dick sat helpless on his stomach, his chest heaving with his arms still helplessly tied behind him. 

"M-mistress, what are you doing?" He asked quietly, the name being a bit embarrassing to say now that his head was a little less foggy from all the edging. This small break really did make a difference, but he didn't trust his cock to not explode on immediate impact, so waiting for Hinata's move was a bit nerve wracking.

"I'm thinking if I should let you come or not."

Naruto jumped out of his skin, the Fox in his belly probably wondering what all the ruckus was in the midst of his nap. 

Please don't wake up, Kurma. Don't ruin this for me. 

"Are you gonna let me? I've been pretty good, ya know. So, I think you should let me," he said. 

Hinata seemed pleased with the foxes answer, a soft laugh leaving her lips breathlessly. Her body continues to hover over Naruto. He could feel her presence. 

"I think tonight's been quite productive. So, I'll grant your wish."

"Really! Thank god, I felt like I was gonna—"

It happened so quickly, too fast for him to truly comprehend. But, he definitely recalled every fraction of skin that made contact with him when it happened. Hinata's skin. She lied herself on him, her large breast resting against his chest so warm and squishy. The loose skin on her tummy bumped into his abs, and then his dick...something wet and textured pressed down on him and practically suffocated him there where his cock lay sensitive and neglected.

Not being able to see sent him into over drive, especially when Hinata's hips start to grind down on him and that hot and wet heat on his cock rotated in such a pleasurable way that he found himself jerking and moaning into it.

"Ha! H-Hinata!" 

"You want me to take it back?" She meant his orgasm, as it was already pulsing through him like fucking poison. He couldn't help but notice the hitch in her own voice, and how a soft sound similar to a purr left her lips with every grind of her hips.

"No! Mistress, I'll never—Ah!"

"Then be good until the very end, Naruto-kun."

"Gonna—gonna—Mistress!" 

And just like that, it ripples in him. He was screaming through it. 

Hinata stopped, and Naruto did too. Did she kill him?

—

"M-mistress, we're in public~ I wouldn't want someone catching us, ya know?" Naruto twitched and gasped when her tongue slithered around his tip, the pre spilling in anticipation for her whole mouth spreading over him.

"Then be quiet. Hmm?" She engulfed him, and he quickly snatched a lock of silky purple hair to ground himself. 

They were occupying a bathroom near the ramen shop, and Hinata had pulled him aside and immediately started fiddling with his pants like it was so natural. 

Seeing the shy and quiet Hyuuga girl suddenly snap, and for him of all people, made her mouth seem hotter at the moment. 

Naruto accidentally thrusted into her mouth causing her to gag, and he immediately moaned around apologizes. She reached around him and gripped his hips so he thrusted forward again, his tip digging deep into the back of her throat. 

"Hinata—I mean, Mistress! Calm down! Or I'll—"

She plucked herself off again and gripped him with her calloused hands, smiling up at him while stroking. 

"Cum on my face, puppy. Do it quietly though, yeah?"

"Fuck~" he came as if her words were all the stimulation he needed, and my did it make for an awkward exit of the bathroom. They made sure her face was completely clean before leaving, and Hinata quickly returned back to her usual self.

That shy and innocent princess act. Naruto didn't know wether to think it was cute or down right evil. His head was too foggy from the orgasm to really protest anything. Not even the bowl of ramen he scarfed down could settle his pulsing heart. 

—

"Wanna taste?" She asked, smirking down at him with her grey eyes more hazy then usually. Maybe he was over thinking it, but there was definitely a different darkness in her gaze tonight then any other they've had. Naruto couldn't help but gulp as she hovered her core lustfully over his chest. 

There was no way he could ignore the hunger in him. He definitely wanted to make her feel good. For the last couple of times they've spent...quality time together, she usually pleasures him and then calls it a day. So the promise of getting to hear her, feel hear, taste her. Naruto felt like his head was spinning.

He nodded, and she bit her lip. "Words, please."

"Y-yes! I wanna, I wanna taste."

"I'll give you a chance to show me what you got, but if you can't do it right—" She whispered the last part, "I'll fuck your face how I want."

Was he about to mess up on purpose? Maybe.

Again he nodded, but he quickly scratched that and formed words again. "Yes mistress, I understand."

"Good boy. Now relax."

Naruto rested his limbs by his side, his chest heaving as she crawled and straddled her beautiful milky thighs over his face. She was lowering, her dripping folds coming down until they were against his lips. 

He could feel the gasp she let out in a quiet relief against his face. She had probably been having a difficult time since they started this whole affair with not being able to relieve herself. 

He hummed against her and took it all in, his tongue immediately darting out to taste her. He lapped up her wet folds and fiddled with them before taking a small bite, not really knowing what the hell he was doing, just doing what his body wanted to do on impulse. 

Hinata twitched over him, and a quiet moan left her thin lips. Naruto wished he could see her pretty face all red and messy, but getting to pleasure her like this was strangely addicting. He sank into her core, his nose pressing against a small wet bean higher on her sex. She seemed to like that pressure because she was grinding into his face accidentally, unashamed the entire way.

"A-Ah," she whined, such a sweet and honey like sound. He licked a strip up her slit and took the bean into his mouth, sucking it like it were a piece of candy. 

Just like the reaction he was hoping for, Hinata's body trembled over him. He could tell she was trying to remain composed, but she faltered. A short and loud hiss came from above before her hands were reaching down and gripping his messy blond hair.

Naruto groaned against her at the new added contact, sinking into her deadly fingers tangling their way into a forest of blond, gripping as she slowly started rocking her hips down on his mouth. 

He wanted to ask if he wasn't doing a good job, but he couldn't as her large thighs locked around his head and she completely suffocated him. Her wetness spread over his mouth as he choked out against her pussy, her hands holding on for dear life.

"Ah! Fuck, puppy! So good!" So he was doing good then. Thank god, he was worried for a minute.

He sighed into her rotating core that continued to use his face to her hearts content, which he found strangely satisfying. 

Another whinny noise left Hinata's lips, and one hard grind caused her movements to stutter.

"Good puppy, gonna make your mistress—CUM!" And just like that, she released all over his face, a moan leaving his own lips as she surrounded his every sense with her body. Her salty taste and natural scent was intoxicating, and he could have sworn his eyes rolled back into his head.

He lost his breath, and she lost hers. When the grip in his hair loosened and her body slumped off his face, Naruto gasped in air again.

—

Naruto cleared his throat. "O-of course. I haven't been on a—ha—on a mission since last week." 

Hinata seemed to be pleased from across the table. For her, the other side of the table felt like it was a mile away. Although it wasn't, because Hinata's foot was clearly on Naruto's crotch. The distance wasn't far at all.

Hinata invited Naruto to dinner to spend time together for the night since all they've been doing is getting intimate(which nether of them had complaints about)and so far it had been quite a productive evening in the peaceful time they were spending eating their dinner. 

Until Naruto blushed at something she said, and her inner goddess who she tried to lock away in horny chains for the dinner escaped and took over the wheel. 

"Have you been slacking?" She asked softly, no sign of emotion in her tone. The foot stayed, Naruto's face exploded, and those whiskered cheeks blossomed red like a pretty rose. 

She wanted to take a bite. 

Hinata hummed when he didn't answer and pressed her heal in deeper. Naruto whined and slammed his fist on the table, eyes looking their way. 

"Naruto-kun? Are you alright?" Again that soft tone. Naruto glanced up.

Oh god. His pretty blue eyes were so glossy and sharp, like he was about to cry from the embarrassment. 

"I thought we weren't going to do anything?" He tried to say it quietly and clearly, but it rushed out of him in a whopping breath. Hinata smiled.

"We aren't. I'm just stretching. Keep talking."

"H-Hinata, please—"

"Try that again."

Naruto's eyes widened, a tear slipping out. He quickly whipped it away with his scarred hand and sniffed the rest back. 

"Not here. I can't say it."

"You've been so good for me. Don't make a mistake now, puppy," she warned, her eyes fluttering threateningly. 

She could see his trembling lips pulling and fighting to say it, to mouth it. Anything in order to not receive a punishment. He learned the hard way that he didn't like punishments.

Her heel circled, and Naruto gasped.

"Well?"

Just as he was about to speak, the waiter brought the check, and he silenced himself. He hoped it wasn't obvious how much of a mess he was, but Hinata cleaned up the mess with a polite smile and took the check from the man, bowing her head as he pattered off. 

"We'll take care of you later. For now, relax." Her foot slid away from him, and it clicked softly against the floor as she situated herself m. Naruto was able to breathe again, but he knew he wasn't going to have a lot of time for that.

It was clear in the flip of her hair and the veins sprouting around her beautiful eyes that he was getting a punishment, and a spark of electricity went through him at the thought.

He was excited, and he bit his lip to hide the smile from spreading on his lips.

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"M-mistress, isn't this position a tad bit, ya know, vulnerable?"

"Not at all," Hinata said.

He was definitely right about it being vulnerable, although messing with him was officially her new favorite thing after the reaction she got at the restaurant. 

Naruto currently sat on all fours on her bed with his body completely bare. Luckily, Hinata allowed him to see what was going on this time, but it really didn't change much considering he was looking down at Hinata's bed sheet. It was ether that or peeping at his own dick that was hard and dripping pre from in between his legs. He'd much rather not look at his shame. 

"Do you know why you are getting punished?"

He definitely knew, but why was it so embarrassing to say? Naruto took a moment to catch his breath, feeling Hinata's eyes all over his bare ass that he really wanted to tuck away.

"Y-yes."

"Well?"

Naruto gulped. "I didn't call you mistress when you asked."

"Since you couldn't use your words when I told you to, you're getting spanked." Naruto's breath hitched. "10. And you better count every one of them."

He was getting...spanked? Just thinking about that was embarrassing. His bare ass was going to get spanked by Hinata Hyuuga. Naruto's finger nails gripped tightly at the silk sheets underneath him.

"Count" She demanded, her tone sharp and stern. 

Naruto was trying to stop the drool spilling from his mouth, so he couldn't focus on answering. Hinata slapped his sensitive ass once more, sending a trail of shivers to course down his spine. 

He'd been spanked five, no, six times already. The sharp sting was making his brain foggy, was making his limbs weak. Never did he think he would be punished with slaps to his ass, let alone at this age. 

"S-six."

"Good. Now don't forget to count." 

Naruto breathed deep as he prepared himself for the next hit, flinching in anticipation. 

And again, her soft yet deadly hands came down hard on his left ass cheek, and he gasped at the pain. She'd been abusing his left cheek the entire punishment, leaving his right side white and bare. He needed contact on that side to rid the pain on the left, but for now, he needed to count.

"S-seven."

She didn't say anything else, just delivered the next slap. But this time, to his right cheek.

It was like all the soreness he had on his left was delivered in one fell swoop as she made contact to his right. Naruto moaned out, cursing and gripping the sheet as his milky white cheek faded into a red hand print.

"Ei—ha—eight." 

"Good boy. So close." 

Shit, he was happy to hear. His back was curling and arching all at once to escape, but the last thing he needed to do was provoke the Hyuuga into harder hits, or worse, edging. 

He never wanted to experience such a feeling again. 

"Look how pretty you look now. All red and puffy. Does it hurt a lot?" Was she...mocking him? Naruto swallowed his pride.

"Yes, it does," he managed through a shaky voice. His ass burned like hell, so stabilizing his voice was the least of his worries at the moment. 

"Do you not like it?"

Why was he struggling to answer that question? He should say no and be done with it. But, did he dislike it? Was it the fact Hinata was doing it to him that made it somewhat bearable?

He decided to not answer, which would earn a scolding but there was nothing that he couldn't handle anymore. His ass was done for anyway. 

"Are you not gonna answer?"

Naruto pouted. He lied his face into the pillow and pouted some more, and Hinata took it upon herself to dig her thumb into his left cheek.

He hissed into the silk. 

"You know you'll get punished if you don't answer. Are you purposely trying to make the night long, puppy?"

Naruto ignored her. Hinata smiled. Even though he couldn't see her face, he knew what expression was there, and it made him shiver.

"We'll finish up here, and we'll get you to your next punishment. Unless...you wanna answer." 

Naruto continued his silent treatment, and excitement sparked in his core when she let out a breathy chuckle. 

"M-mistress! Please! They're gonna break!" Naruto screeched, his blue eyes spilling streams of tears as Hinata squeezed her deadly fingers around his now purple balls. 

"Are they? Are they really going to break?"

"Yes! Fuck! It hurts so bad!" 

She didn't show any mercy, didn't hesitate to push him past his limits to the point of sobbing. She had his hands clawing at the sheets, his head tossing side to side, his legs clenching around air to hopefully level out the firing pain throughout his cock and balls. 

Nothing was working, it was only getting worse. 

Did he deserve this because he was being bad? Or, was he just not good enough? No no no, this isn't how this is supposed to feel. Not at all! Pain and pleasure should be on the same spectrum, but right now, it was all pain. 

This was far worse then getting edged, this was far worse then getting spanked.

Naruto huffed as Hinata readjusted her grip around his sack, going back to squeezing the life out of them. 

He wasn't a damn quitter. Believe it! But the word was on the edge of his tongue, it was practically spilling out of his mouth.

"Mis—ah!" Naruto rattled, and when he felt Hinata's finger nail slowly dig itself into him, he broke. "Ramen!" 

Hinata immediately stopped, more so out of surprise to hear such a silly word, but it registered barley a second after that Naruto was ending it. 

She quickly grabbed him and pulled him into a hug, her deadly hands that were once squeezing the life out of him, now stroking and petting his hair. 

"I'm sorry, Naruto-kun. Did I hurt you bad?"

"Didn't want them to—to burst." He hummed, falling into her large and warm chest like a child to its mother. He was so...glad she stopped when he called the word. He was so pleased she cared enough to listen. 

Why did he expect otherwise?

"I wont do that again. Not until you are ready. It's okay now, we'll end things here." 

"I'm sorry, Hinata. I didn't mean to—"

"You have nothing to be sorry about, Naruto," she said sweetly, her nails dragging gently into the locks of his blond hair. "You were so good. You did exactly what you needed to do. I'm so proud of you." 

"Still. Didn't wanna ruin the moment, ya know?"

"I know. It's okay. Let's rest now. Okay?"

"Mkay." 

Hinata sprawled out on her bed, Naruto following with his head still on her chest. Even though he was completely bare and soaked in sweat, she didnt mind him laying all over her. 

He inhaled her sweet scent and found his scarred fingers twisting the long strands of her silky purple hair. 

In a weak voice, he managed to say, "thank you."

And Hinata responded with, "I like you so much." 

Naruto fell right to sleep.

Hinata awoke to a rustling under the covers. She quickly lifted up her sheet to see what the wracket was. When she lifted it, Naruto was purring in between her legs.

"Naruto!" She whispered screamed, realizing even in her tiredness that it was the middle of the night. "What are you doing?"

"Wanna try again. Please?" 

"No, you need rest. We'll pick up tomorrow if you want, but you aren't in the right head space."

"What's that mean?" He asked, peeking up from the covers and looking up at her like a lost puppy. Hinata couldn't help but smile and place her hand to his warm whiskered cheek.

"It means you are on a high of mental and emotional unbalance. You are eager to please me because you are not satisfied with disappoint, so you wish to push yourself to the limits because you are not aware of your own current state." Blue eyes still looked puzzled. "Sleep, Naruto. Come here." 

He whined. Although it was obvious he didn't want to listen, he laid himself on top of her with a soft sound in his throat, resembling to a purr.  

"I'll do better next time. So you won't have to punish me." 

"I'll believe in you, then. Next time, though. Now, rest." 

"So pushy."

"Naruto-Kun." 

"Sorry."

He snuggled deeply into her chest, and Hinata's heart beat faster then. He was so keen to her already. She felt like she might have been dreaming over these last few weeks. The fact Naruto had gotten so trusting of her so fast made her feel oddly at ease, like her biggest void was now broken by light. 

Her little sunshine. Her little Fox. 

Hinata smiled with a pleased sigh and pressed her cheek into the top of Naruto's head, taking in his orangey scent.  

"Hinata?"

She snickered. "Hm?"

"Why do you like me? I still don't get it."

"You would die of old age if I told you all the reasons."

"But—"

"Sleep. If you sleep, I'll give you a little surprise tomorrow."

"You mean it!" He shouted eagerly. Hinata shushed him. "You mean it?" He tried again, more quietly this time.

Hinata nodded in the darkness and patted his head tenderly to get him to settle.

It worked, and Naruto was asleep in no time.

When the morning came, Hinata kept to her promise like she said she would, and Naruto was more then pleased about it. 

"Are you sure I'm allowed to do this? It seems too..."

Hinata arched her back where she rested on the bed, looking up at Naruto as he situated himself.

"I give you permission, puppy. You did very good yesterday with your safe word. Now stop being stubborn and take your prize." 

Naruto felt like he looked a bit too excited for this, but he couldn't help it. She was really letting him do it. He crawled onto her, his knees straddling her chest. Her large, warm chest. 

She still has the same look on her face even when he grabbed his harden cock and slid it in the tight slot between her breast. Immediately the warmth sent him to heaven, his eyes rolling back at the pressure surrounding him.

The tip of his cock pocked up from the top of her chest, and it pressed against her chin when she looked down to see.

"Does it feel good, Naruto?"

He nodded, but quickly responded in fear. "Yes, mistress, so good."

"Good. Now grab them, and use them to your hearts content. This is your reward."

Wasn't she being a bit too generous? He couldn't even think about her generosity when he grabbed both sides of her beautiful breast and began thrusting in and out like a rapid fox. His eyes roll back to a place he didn't know they could go, and the feeling of her warm and squishy skin around his cock made him breathless.

"Answer me, Naruto."

What? Had she asked him something? His ears were ringing, his hips still curling to seek pleasure in her middle.

"I'm sorry, mistress. I-I didn't hear you, ah!"

"I asked if you have fantasied about this before?"

Fuck, no, he really hasn't, but he would for the rest of his life now. A sinful sound was being made with his slick and her skin, but it made his head throb in the best of ways. Naruto had to choke back a moan so he could answer her properly.  

"N-no, but I might...start now, oh my god."

"You sound like you're having trouble Naruto."

"So good, mistress, it's so good."

"Look at me, Naruto."

Naruto shivered, struggling to open his eyes as the pleasure made the coil in his belly squeeze. It was ready to spring, to burst right then and there. He was so lost in the pleasure that when a hard smack landed to his ass, he gasped and stopped his movement. Hinata was strong, especially her deadly hands that he had seen in action in many different ways.

Her palm remains on his ass where she hit him, and instantly he was back to reality. The soreness was very obvious in that area.

"Look at me, puppy," she said deeply.

The nickname forced him to look down at her, his eyes glossy with tears and his lips on the verge of spilling drool. 

Oh god, if he had looked at her face anytime before this, he would have definitely cum on the spot. Her pale skin was now kissed with blush, and her grey eyes were fogged over with a lust only she could make seem like it were a predator ready to hunt its prey. 

Naruto shivered at her expression, at the way her thin lips snarled at him.

"You need to slow down, or else I won't let you cum from this," she threatened. He felt his cock jump from where it lay in between her breast.

"No, mistress. I-I'll go slower, it just feels so good. I promise I'll do good."

"If you speed up in the slightest, I'll spank you again. Do you understand?" Naruto nodded wildly. "Continue then."

He went back to a slow, steady pace, her words mindfully repeating themselves in his head. He wanted to move faster though, wanted to force his cock deeper and faster in her breast. 

Naruto moaned again.

"So cute."

Her voice, fuck her voice. He couldn't get enough, he was getting so lost. His hips started to pic up speed again when her voice echoed in his head. Again, her hand landed on his ass, and he grunted.

"What did I say?" She hummed. Why did she sound so god damn sexy even when she was trying to scold him? Fuck, Naruto didn't stop moving even when she spanked him, but he was mindful to slow down.

"Naruto?" His name always did sound good coming from her mouth, but he doesn't think he'll ever get used to hearing it.

He paused his hips with all the strength he could muster to look down at her. To show her he was paying attention to her and only her. "Yes, mistress?"

"You wanna be a good puppy right?"

He nodded. "Yes, of course. Always."

"Then..." her fingers that were on his ass began to creepy crawly to the crevice of where his globes meet, and suddenly they were spreading apart.

He gasped in surprise. "M-mistress!"

"I want to try something. I think you know what it is."

She dug her nails into the sensitive skin of his ass, her dusty eyes looking up at him confidently. He definitely did know.

His ass, she was gonna...he had heard only stories about what can be done to a man's ass but he had always pretended that maybe those stories were fake and strange things like that couldn't actually happen. But as her tongue sucked around her fingers and those same fingers, wet and warm, grazed the crevice of his ass again, he felt his heart drop to his stomach.

"I...I don't know if can do this," he said weakly. 

"Oh puppy, you sound so frightened. If you don't want to, we really don't have to," she spoke sweetly. Her voice was so tantalizing, like it was always luring him into something he could never escape from. 

"But I want to be good for you."

She giggled cutely and his heart warmed a bit. That's was odd. "Naruto, you'll always be good for me." Her fingers still teased the crevice of his cheeks but did not linger any closer to his virgin hole.  "But I just want you to remember everything we've done so far. Remember how good I always make you feel, hm?"

"Y-yes."

"Then..."

He gasped as she pressed the pad of her middle finger softly against his hole in warning, his virgin hole that had never seen or felt such intrusion. His head was so foggy and so empty he didn't know what to do with himself. His hands were fisting at the sheets beside her beautiful face and his eyes were squeezing shut on the brink of tears.

"Say the word and we can never do this again, puppy." Again her voice soothes the chaos in his head and heart, his soul feeling so safe with just a sentence.

He opened his eyes and whimpered when he noticed her warm and gentle gaze looking up at him. Her finger stayed there on his hole, not moving. 

"I—I want this, mistress. So please, just be gentle with me," he said weakly, and a smile plastered her face as she cooed.

"Of course. You deserve nothing less. Now move your hips for me, tell me if you ever need to stop."

He nodded and proceeded, instantly falling back into a rhythm that was so good yet not enough. Her chest was so warm around him, he started to imagine what it would be like to be inside of her. Surely it was tighter and warmer than this. Fuck, he moaned just from the thought.

Naruto choked when her finger suddenly pressed in, breaching his rim and entering him smoothly and slowly. He shook as she slid it in farther, just enough to not hurt but enough for him to register that there was something in his ass.

"Are you okay?" 

He nodded, whining when her other hand softly molded his tender check where she had been spanking him the night before.

"Words," she demanded softly, her finger not moving.

"Yes, I'm okay. I'm so okay. So please," he said. He must sound so pathetic but he didn't care.

He was always busy taking care of everyone else and their needs and never judging someone for what they may be going through. But right now, for once, he isn't going to be judged and ashamed of himself for wanting this, for wanting more.

"Please what?" She asked, but it was obvious in her tone she was teasing him.

"Please...please finger me, mistress."

"Good puppy. Keep moving your hips, a little faster now."

He nodded and immediately complied to her demand, thrusting back and forth like a mad man into her breast, but now the finger inside were going deeper. 

Naruto would move forward into her, and back into her. Or, onto her, he should say.

It didn't hurt and it didn't feel good either, but it was there and it was a new sensation that was starting to overwhelm his senses with every thrust.

After a bit more thrusting, it was more pleasurable, his insides throbbing with every thrust of her tiny finger that could kill someone so easily. 

But it still wasn't enough. His hips worked back and forth, seeking that high that felt like it was so close yet so far. She barley moved her finger now, letting his hips do most of the work thrusting back onto her and then into her chest.

"Mistress. Please," he whined, not understanding what he was begging for.

She seemed to know. He was surprised she didn't make him beg or ask for what he wanted. All she did was curl her finger, press, and boom. 

Something sparked in his tummy and he gasped, forgetting about his dick for a moment.

"What the..."

"That was your prostate, puppy. Did it feel different?"

He nodded, but quickly swallowed and found his words. "Y-yes, it did. I don't know how to explain it though."

"That's okay, you don't need to. Just enjoy it. Thrust faster, use my chest."

He did not complain on that demand. He grabbed the sides of her chest, soft and warm in his hand, and began thrusting faster just like she asked. A pool of his fluids was building on her neck but she didn't seem to mind as she concentrated on his pleasure alone.

The finger in his ass avoided his so called prostate for awhile, and he found himself missing it a tad bit. But at a random thrust, she did it again. He stuttered and moaned, whining out his next breath before finding his pace again.

This time, instead of avoiding his prostate, she applied more pressure. It made his stomach tighten and his cock pulse, a sensation getting triggered deep inside himself that he didn't quite understand. He found himself going even faster, panting and saying her name without even thinking.

Now, she was practically abusing it. She tortured his insides with a pleasant look on her face and he felt his tummy tighten, his body drastically overwhelmed.

"M-mistress! Fuck, Mistress!" He called out, the grip on her breast tightening. He could already see red prints from his fingers on her soft milky skin.

"You close puppy? Hm?" She said. She sounded so breathless, like she was so enticed by his entire being that she could barley get in oxygen.

She softened her finger against his prostate and grinds it instead, and he twitched.

"Yes. So close." His hips were losing rhythm by the second, his body was shaking and clenching, his cock was tightening up. 

"Then come."

He gasped as she went back to torturing his prostate, and his hips stuttered at just the right pace in between her breast.

"Ah! Fuck!"

He came so hard, he saw stars. He stayed like that, his neck strained back as his vision slowly but surely came to. When Naruto finally gathered his sanity, he shifted to look down, only to find a complete mess.

Hinata was covered in his cum, her face glistening in it. It was in her hair, her eyebrow, on her cheek and nose. He couldn't help but flush in embarrassment. 

Not even considering the fingers in his ass and his soft dick in between her breast he began to fumble over this words.

"H-Hinata! I'm so sorry! I got it all over you!"

Even though she was covered, she had this pleased look on her face, and it made him calm down a bit. But then suddenly, her fingers in his ass that he had somewhat forgot about, began thrusting again. 

He gasped.

"H-hinata?!?" 

"We're still playing, are we not puppy?" She said, a smile on her face but it was more then what it seemed. Evil, is what it was, and he loved it.

"M-mistress. I can't. I'm too—"

"Then say the word and I'll stop anytime." Her fingers jammed back into his prostate, his insides raw and tight from his orgasm only moments ago. 

It twitched around her, sensitive but wanting.

He didn't know how to feel about it. “Puppy,” her teasing voice spoke.

“Keep…” oh god what has he become. “Keep going please. Mistress.”

And she did.