Hinata Comes of Age

Hinata Comes of Age by Hestia
Warning: Mention of gay relationships, pornography. Hinata gets slutty around a lot of guys (but she likes them all). Attempts at humor; semi-lemon Naruhina

Chapter 2: Step One, Hinata’s New Apartment

When Hinata got home from her visit to Shizune, she was both relieved and nervous. She was relieved that her plan was going smoothly so far, and that she had nothing to worry about concerning her health or an unexpected pregnancy. Shizune had been incredibly discrete about Hinata’s list as well—simply returning it to her in a sealed envelope. Hinata had gone to the ladies room as soon as he had left Shizune’s office and immediately ripped open the envelope to see how many names Shizune had removed from the list. To her surprise, Shizune had only taken away a half dozen, with some simple notes. Two of the men were now in committed relationships; another pair was homosexual. Hinata had blushed at that; she felt naïve that she hadn’t been able to figure out that those particular chuunins were not interested in woman.
The other two had no reasons given.

Hinata wasn’t surprised to see Hatake Kakashi’s name crossed out. Hinata had hesitated to add his name to the list. But he was Naruto’s sensei, and Naruto liked him. It was hard for Hinata not to think the best of anyone that Naruto liked. But Kakashi had one Sharigan eye, and it was rumored that after having suffered from Uchiha Itachi’s assault with his God of the Moon technique using the Mangekyou Sharigan, a dreaded cruel and painful illusion jutsu enabled by the blood inheritance of the Uchiha clan, he himself had gained a form of the Mangekyou Sharigan. Although many believed the Sharigan was derived from the Byakugan of the Hyuugas, the power of the God of the Moon Illustion Jutsu was much more feared than any use of the Byakugan eye of the Hyuuga clan. The idea of having a lover capable of trapping you inside a psychological and physical nightmare was scary. Hinata wondered if that was why Shizune had crossed out Kakashi or if it was something else.

Kakashi was rarely ever seen without a copy of one of the infamous Icha, Icha novel series. Hinata had once read about three pages of a chapter of the first one of the series, Icha, Icha Paradise. She had developed a gushing nosebleed and had passed out. It was probably a good thing Kakashi was off the list—Hinata didn’t think that she could live up to the standards of Kakashi’s favorite reading material. The other name removed was Kakashi’s enternal rival, Gai. Nothing was written next to his name either. There really was no point in speculating on why Shizune was opposed to Hinata being involved with the two, but Hinata wondered if it had to do with the type of missions they were slotted for in the upcoming months. Shizune would know who was going on what mission, so she might have not wanted any distractions for either of the special jounins that were destined to be out on those important A-class missions.

Now that her birthday was only a few days away, Hinata was busy packing for her move to her new apartment. She had arranged for Kiba, Shino, Neji, Lee, Naruto, and Sai to help her with the move—depending on if they were available of course. Hinata wouldn’t have bothered to ask Neji, but she knew it would have looked odd if she hadn’t asked her own cousin for help. She hadn’t intended to ask Sai, but since he was with Naruto when she went to ask him and had offered to help, she had accepted. Sai was on the list, too, although not near the top. She was hoping that interacting with these shinobis during the move would enable her to finally decide on whom she should approach first. This was what was making Hinata so nervous.

She had arranged to have her move catered. While this sounds odd, Hinata was particular proud of having thought of this. Take-out ramen, pizza, some barbeque, saki, beer, tea, and sodas were all being delivered about the time her helpers should be finished unloading and carrying her boxes and furniture into the apartment. Hinata knew that for all her determination; she probably would be too nervous and distracted to worry about food and drink that day. She also wanted to make sure she had access to plenty of liquid courage.

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The day before her birthday Hinata sat on the floor of her new living room, looking around in amazement at the talk and laughter between Kiba, Shino, Lee, Naruto, Sai, Neji, and Ten-Ten. Even Akumaru, who was eating some barbeque pork, seemed to be having a good time. Ten-Ten had invited herself along, arriving with Neji and clinging to him a great deal. As Hinata finished off her bottle of saki, she stood up to go get another one. It occurred to her that Ten-Ten might be nervous about Hinata making a move on Neji. Her friends were intelligent and clever, and it would be pretty easy for them to figure out why Hinata was moving to her own apartment.

Hinata tapped Ten-Ten on the shoulder on her way to the kitchen and said, “Ten-Ten, can you come in the kitchen with me when I get some more saki, please?”

Naruto was in the middle of bragging about his latest mission; Hinata had already heard the story eight times. It was easy for the two women to move back to the kitchen alone. Hinata began carefully heating up several more bottles of saki. Ten-ten stood there, not helping, as if waiting for Hinata to say something. Blushing Hinata said, “You don’t have to worry about Neji, Ten-Ten, he’s not on my list. He’s my cousin; it’s not appropriate.”

Ten-Ten smiled at Hinata, her first real smile of the night. “So, ah, everyone else here except me and Neji are on the list, eh?”

“Yup,” said Hinata focusing carefully on transferring her warmed saki to a serving tray.

“Wow, Hinata, you really have changed. You’re going to try for Naruto first, of course, aren’t you?”

Hinata picked up the tray and smiled at Ten-Ten, blushing a little, and said, “Of course!”

As Hinata moved into the living room, Sai took the tray out of her hands, saying loudly, “Naruto is a good choice to take your virginity, Hinata-san, particularly since he is so lacking in penis.”

The effect of Sai’s speech was dramatic; Neji stood up looking enraged but unsure who to yell at—Hinata, Sai, or Naruto. Kiba and Ten-Ten were laughing hysterically, setting off Akumaru who was yelping away as well. Lee and Naruto were verbally assaulting Sai in shocked voices while only Shino remained his usual cool self.

Hinata grabbed one of the bottles of saki and sat down and started drinking it. After slugging down her third cup, she realized that everyone was staring at her strangely. Bright red but clearly conscious, Hinata said, “Well, Naruto are you interested in coming over tomorrow night?”

Naruto blushed bright red and his mouth fell open. Kiba and Shino immediately started clapping and whistling. Neji was scowling, but Ten-Ten was pulling on his arm and whispering in his ear. Lee looked just as shocked as Naruto. Sai, looking at Naruto with some scorn said, “I don’t think he’s really capable of handling the task, however, Hinata-san.”

That was too much for Naruto who launched himself at Sai, preferring to fight instead of answering Hinata’s question. Kiba and Shino, however, intervened. They dragged Naruto off of Sai and pulled him off into the kitchen. Shino created a wall of buzzing bugs over the kitchen door behind them. Neji took this as a chance to verbally attack Sai.

“Listen, Sai, don’t ever talk about Hinata-sama like that again. Who a Hyuuga chooses to spend time with is no business of yours. I’ll forgive you because you didn’t have a family to teach you manners, but if I hear you’ve been gossiping or talking about any of the Hyuuga’s you’ll have to answer me.”

Sai looked confused. “But Hinata-san started the topic, so why is it wrong if she wants to discuss it?”

“Because she wanted to discuss it with me, not you, Stupid! You were supposed to not listen or pretend you weren’t listening. If two women are talking in whispers that’s the social sign to pretend to not hear them, ok?”

“Oh, ok. I apologize. I didn’t know this social rule. Is there a book with these rules that any of you can recommend? I looked at the library, but I was not able to find one that was so refreshingly clear as Ten-Ten has been in explaining this.”

Hinata just started giggling uncontrollably at this point. Soon Ten-Ten and Neji joined her, annoying Sai a great deal.

“What did I do now? Wasn’t my apology or question socially appropriate? Why are there all these unwritten rules—it’s very annoying.”

This only made the others laugh harder. Shino, Kiba, and Naruto emerged from the kitchen to find Sai angrily preparing to leave. When Sai explained why, Shino took him by the elbow and offered to explain it to him in private. Hinata stopped laughing and gave Shino a grateful look. She followed the two to the door, surprising them both by giving them fierce hugs and whispering thank you with tears in her eyes. Shino held Hinata for a little longer than necessary or normal, not that anybody’s behavior had been normal for the last quarter of an hour or so. “I wish you the very best birthday, Hinata-chan,” Shino had whispered to her, “I’m proud of you; don’t give up now!”

Hinata clung to Shino’s hand, pressing it to her lips and kissing it before letting him leave with Sai. She had felt this same rush of adrenalin, determination, and excitement when she had finally begun her last chuunin exam, the one she had passed. Shino’s blessing only made her feel more determined to finally embrace her passionate side. Hinata turned around to move back into the living room, only to be facing Neji and Ten-Ten.

Their farewell exchange was oddly formal and tense. Neji made it clear he would be at the formal dinner to celebrate Hinata’s birthday tomorrow. Hinata was glad when Ten-Ten finally pulled Neji away; she didn’t want to talk to him one-on-one until after she gave away her virginity. She didn’t know if she could manage to avoid speaking alone with Neji tomorrow or not, but she was determined that she would be spending her first night in her new apartment tomorrow night, no matter how late the family banquet went.

It was Kiba and Akumaru’s turns to say goodbye. They were leaving her alone with Naruto. Kiba pulled her into a tight hug. “Don’t pass out on him, or he’ll flee. But if he does, just send for me, Hinata-chan. If he doesn’t show tomorrow, you want me to come?”

In Kiba’s arms, Hinata trembled. She knew what Kiba was asking, offering, and a part of her treacherously hoped Naruto wouldn’t show. A memory of Kiba making love to Ino flashed into her mind. Kiba bit her shoulder suddenly and said, “Have a very, very happy birthday, Hinata-chan,” in a strained voice and then he was gone. Hinata leaned against the door behind him feeling a little shaken and confused. But then Naruto walked in from the living room, bright red and clearly nervous.

Hinata forced herself to look Naruto in the eyes. She loved his beautiful blue eyes, and to her surprise, found herself saying, “Oh, Naruto, you have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen.”

“Hinata, you like my eyes?” asked Naruto and the honest amazement in his voice made Hinata sigh.

“Oh, Naruto, I like all of you. I—I have—“ but Hinata couldn’t finish what she wanted to say. She couldn’t tell Naruto that she loved him and had loved him for years—she wasn’t that bold yet.

But Naruto was beaming at her, and she couldn’t see that big grin without smiling back. “I think you’re very pretty too, Hinata-chan,” said Naruto.

Hinata just launched herself at Naruto, throwing her arms out to embrace him. Naruto caught her and let her wrap herself around him. Hinata clung to Naruto, teetering on the edge of fainting, thrilled to be touching so much of Naruto. She tightened her grip on Naruto and suddenly realized that she could feel Naruto’s penis begin to twitch and flood with blood, stiffening between them. It was too much!

“Oh Naruto,” moaned Hinata, suddenly shuddering and beginning to black out. Her nose began to gush blood, and Hinata felt the room spinning.

“Hinata, Hinata!” She came to, lying on the sofa with tissues held to her nose. Naruto, blood smeared on his shirt, was nervously dabbing at her face. He was leaning so far over her that all Hinata could focus on was Naruto’s face: those adorable whiskers on his cheeks, those expressive full lips of his, those huge eyes of a startling rich blue, that hair so thick, blonde, and full. To see this beloved face so close to her and so full of concern had long been one of Hinata’s private fantasies.

In all those fantasies, Hinata almost always said something like, “I love you, Naruto, please make love to me.” Hinata raised her two hands to Naruto’s face and held it still in front of her. She couldn’t help but shudder with pleasure, tilting her back and arching her back to push her breast and lips up at Naruto, “Aaaahhh.”

It wasn’t a dream—Naruto’s face was still held so close to her own. She had Naruto’s full and complete attention. Hinata felt crazy with need. She was panting, her nipples painful erect. Her warm center between her legs was flooding with blood, swelling up to welcome a lover, already damp with her desire. “Naruto, I want you so much I don’t trust myself—I have to be eighteen first for your sake. I can’t bear the thought of my family hurting you. Please, please, come tomorrow night and make love to me.”

Then Naruto was lying on top of Hinata, his tongue inside her mouth, his arousal pushing into her belly. He moaned his own desire for Hinata into her mouth even as they were beginning that exploration of each other that every lover does. Naruto’s moans, his body against hers, the feel of his tongue thrusting in and out of her mouth, the evidence of his desire against her body—Hinata felt close to coming for the first time when she wasn’t alone. She wasn’t able to do much but grasp out, “Oohh, oooh, yes, oh god, oh Naruto,” as Naruto’ mouth pulled away from hers and moved down to her neck.

Then one of his hands found her breast and cupped it. Hinata’s oversized, loose t-shirt had long hid her breasts. “My god, Hinata, my god,” was all Naruto could say, pulling up from her body and supporting his weight on one arm above her. His other hand just tore away her t-shirt. Her bra was designed to hide her breasts, to minimize them. Hinata was embarrassed about her double D-sized breasts. She dieted and exercised, but they didn’t shrink. But now as Naruto sliced off her bra with a kunai, she was so aroused, so on the edge of coming, she couldn’t worry about looking out of proportion. She couldn’t worry about anything.

And then Naruto’s mouth was on her nipple, sucking, and his other hand was caressing her and pinching that evidence of her arousal, and Hinata felt herself slide into orgasm. “Naruto, Naruto, Naruto, oh god, I’m coming,” she gasped out, her body shaking and trembling with strong, pulsing contractions. Then she was beyond speech, just feeling and throbbing and crying. Naruto pushed his hand down into her lose sweatpants, under her panties, and touched that quivering, wet flesh that the center of the pleasure shaking through Hinata.

Hinata exploded with sensation. If she had thought was she was feeling before was an orgasm, Naruto taught her it was nothing but the smallest fraction of what she could feel. The intensity and pleasure overtook her, and Hinata slid back into unconsciousness.