Hinata Comes of Age

Hinata Comes of Age by Hestia
Warning: FemDom, Lemon, Oral, NaruHina, WAFF

Chapter 4: Step Two, The Big Move

To Hinata’s delight, the rest of her birthday was pleasant. Most of the family thought Hinata moving out was a good temporary step for a potential clan head. The head of a clan needs experience running a household, and only by living alone without servants would Hinata gain some of that needed experience. Hinata’s day flew by with family obligations and celebrations. By the time the last guest had left from the big family banquet, Hinata was exhausted, stuffed, and tired. It was close to 10:30 p.m. Earlier that day she had sent over the last of her things with a few of the family servants, so she had very little to take with her.

After finally saying a formal good-bye and good night to the rest of the family, Hinata set out for her new apartment with four family servants. It was the only way she had been able to prevent anyone in the family from escorting her personally to her new home. By the time Hinata had bid the servants good night and tipped them, it was 11:10 p.m. She shut the door behind her and sighed. This wasn’t how she’d hoped to spend her birthday. She’d spent years fantasizing about this night, but now all she wanted to do was collapse on her bed and sleep alone.

But thinking of sleep brought back memories of those shocking and scary dreams. Hinata moved through the apartment, turning on all the lights, trying to banish any fears she felt. When she heard a movement in her bedroom, she started to panic. Was it Neji? Was he here to finish what he had tried to do yesterday? Was it a robber?

Hinata activated her Byakugan and looked through the walls to see who was in her bedroom. To her relief, the chakra she could see was clearly Naruto’s. His chakra had that unique mix of red and blue that came from the blending of the Kyuubi’s and his own chakra. It also was brighter and stronger than most other ninja’s chakras. Most importantly, it was Naruto’s, the chakra she had been constantly sneaking peeks at for years—completely familiar, always fascinating to watch.

Hinata’s heart filled with love for Naruto, and she forgot about feeling tired.

She swung open the door to the bedroom, whispering in a soft voice, “Naruto-kun, is that you?”

The sight that met her eyes filled her with joy: Naruto had filled the room with at least six large bouquets of flowers. The beautiful scent of jasmine and roses filled the room. Carnations, daisy, baby’s breath, and other beautiful blooms add to the color and beauty filling each vase. But even better than the flowers was the sight of Naruto, naked save for a sexy tight pair of skimpy black briefs. Hinata could see the seal mark on Naruto’s belly. A few candle lit the room. The bed had been turned down, and Hinata didn’t recognize the sheets on it. She didn’t have black sheets. But the black fabric set off Naruto’s white, smooth, blonde body to perfection. He looked like a sun god with his gorgeous, smooth, scarless body. For a ninja to have no scars was strange indeed, but the healing powers of Naruto were fantastic, thanks to the fox-demon inside him.

The seal holding the Kyuubi inside stood out against Naruto’s pale, perfect skin. The black spiral excited Hinata. She found herself staring at it, wanting to lick it, to trace each line of the seal with her tongue. Naruto chuckled in a very masculine way. He could tell that her eyes were looking at his waist, although Hinata was sure he wouldn’t believe her if she tried to explain she was looking at his seal, not the bulge that was his cock pressing against the tight black underpants he wore.

Hinata blushed. She raised her eyes to Naruto’s and the desire she saw there in those rich sky-blue irises, made her feel the need to touch, to kiss, to embrace Naruto. She moved over to the bed and sat down next to Naruto, reaching for him.

Naruto let her initiate the kiss. He just lay there on the black sheets grinning up at her, his blonde hair a spiky mess around his face. Hinata let herself stroke his hair. She moved her hand through the thick yellow locks, feeling it slide between each of her fingers. The color of Naruto’s hair fascinated her. Everyone in her family had dark hair while Naruto’s was so bright, so vibrant with color. It had always made her happy to see his tussled head of hair.

Naruto purred under her stroking. He rubbed his face into her hand, nuzzling her. She slowly lowered her head down to his face. When his eyelids slid down over those blue, blue eyes, she finally let herself kiss him. It was strange to be on top, to be initiating a kiss, to be the one controlling it. She had never done this before. She pressed her lips against his, but it wasn’t enough. Hinata trembled and hesitated. She remembered how horrible it had felt when Neji had forced his tongue into her mouth. But Naruto was opening his mouth for her and making little sounds that indicated pleasure and need. He wanted her tongue inside him, penetrating him. Hinata felt suddenly amazingly sexy and powerful. She pushed her tongue into Naruto’s mouth and let herself explore him.

The kiss lasted a long time. Hinata discovered that she could make Naruto pant with desire and make the most delicious sounds, sounds she’d never imagined she, Hinata Hyuuga, would cause a man to make.
Naruto seemed determined to let her set the pace, to let her initiated everything. He kept his arms by his side and didn’t try to raise his body to hers or rock it against hers. But he moaned, gasped, and panted. Between kisses, he said in a breathy voice that made Hinata quiver, “Hinata-chan, Hinata-chan, kiss me, touch me, please.”

Hinata had always wanted to please Naruto, and she was eager to give him everything he asked for. She let her hands move from his hair to his shoulders, feeling his sculpted biceps. She twirled her tongue around his and sucked on his tongue. She let her fingers move up and down Naruto’s arms, move on to feel the hair on his chest and his tiny, erect nipples. She let herself her hand slide down to his belly button, feeling that little hole in body and the soft hairs that began beneath it.

“Please, Hinata-chan, please,” begged Naruto.

Hinata let her hand slide lower, caressing Naruto’s penis over the thin black underwear he had on.

“Oh god, yes, Hinata, please, more,” begged Naruto.

Hinata loved the sound of passion and need in Naruto’s voice, the emotion she heard in his tone. She moved her hand up and down, and then pushed the crotch of the underwear to one side to expose Naruto’s aroused flesh. The candlelight shone on his cock, revealing the reddish skin of its tip and showing the veins of pulsing blood encircling its length. It was thick, filling Hinata’s fist. As she stroked up and down and watched, she could see drips of liquid forming at the top. The sight of some fluid coming from the top of Naruto’s penis made Hinata wonder what Naruto would taste like. She had to know.

Hinata bent down and licked the drops from the top of Naruto’s cock. When her lips touched his penis, it jumped and moved, surprising and exciting her. She had made Naruto this excited, she was making Naruto twitch and moan with desire. She wrapped her mouth around the tip and sucked. Naruto cried out in pleasure. Hinata explored the top of Naruto’s penis with her mouth at the same time as she let one of her hands slide up and down its base.

“God, Hinata, god, I promised Neji that I would let you initiated everything, that I wouldn’t kiss until I’d been kissed, I wouldn’t touch until you put my hand where you wanted it or asked for it. But my god, I didn’t know your touch would be so sweet, so incredible, so intense. Please, Hinata-chan, please let me touch your face, your breasts.”

At the sound of Neji’s name, Hinata jerked her face up to stare into Naruto’s eyes. As Naruto told her how she made him feel and begged to touch her, Hinata felt herself fill with rage at Neji. How dare he put limits on Naruto when he forced himself on her with no regard! Her anger at Neji must have shown on her face because Naruto began to apologize, “Hinata-chan, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please don’t be angry. I won’t break my promise, and I’ll take what you give me and be grateful. You are so beautiful, so sexy, Hinata.”

Hinata stood up and began to strip off her clothes. Her anger at Neji and her love for Naruto made her forget to be shy. She pulled off her top and bra and pushed down her pants and panties, standing stark naked in front of Naruto. Naruto’s cock was twitching even though he wasn’t touching it. He was breathing heavily and his eyes moved over her, memorizing the sight of her, gazing at her as if she was the most important thing in the whole world. Hinata always worried about her breast being too big, too fat to be attractive. She knew a lot of men liked big breasts, but she was a short, petite woman. Big breasts seemed more appropriate on tall, loud blondes like Tsunade. But the way Naruto was staring at her made her feel incredibly desirable.

As she moved closer to the bed, Naruto made an odd choking sound and a little drool ran out of the side of his mouth. Hinata couldn’t believe it—she had made Naruto drool! She felt like the most powerful woman in the world. She boldly straddled Naruto, sitting up over his body, her crotch close to his, her breast just above his face. She reached down and picked up Naruto’s hands and moved them to her breasts.

“Oh god, Hinata, your breast are so perfect, so beautiful,” said Naruto. Hinata blushed and shut her eyes, but she didn’t move her breasts except to push them forward into Naruto’s hands.
“Oh, Naruto, that feels so good. Please touch my breasts, kiss my breasts.”

Naruto immediately pushed his face up and begin to kiss and lick Hinata’s nipples, making her moan with pleasure. As his tongue flicked across each nub, Hinata began to push her crotch up against Naruto’s, rubbing her sex against his. She was panting now, too, and moaning, “Oh god, Naruto, oh god, oh please, oh please.”

Naruto suddenly took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard on it, making Hinata scream out with shock and pleasure. His other hand gripped her other breast, then pinched her other nipple. The feel of Naruto’s mouth on her one breast and his fingers on the other made Hinata gasp and moan. The feel of his cock beneath her sex, aroused and ready for her, made her suddenly need him inside her.

She arched up and grabbed Naruto’s penis and moved it to the open, wet lips of her vagina. She slowly began to lower herself onto that thick, wide cock. The feeling of Naruto’s sex stretching her, fill her made her shake and quiver. She forced herself down until he filled her completely, his cock hitting against her cervix able to push no farther inside her.

“Hinata, Hinata, Hinata,” Naruto was saying.

“I love you, Naruto,” cried out Hinata beginning to push herself up and down on his cock. An expression of shock appeared on Naruto’s face. He looked so amazed and surprised that Hinata could love him that it made Hinata feel even more bold and wild. She began to move up and down on him faster, harder. “Naruto, Naruto, oh god, Naruto,” she cried out. Embarrassingly, Hinata felt herself overcome by pleasure. She had always heard that men were the ones that had trouble lasting, that reached orgasm too fast. No one had warned her that she could come too soon. She just feel forward against Naruto, pushing her pulsing clit against his crotch hair, stimulating herself even more. She rocked and quivered on top of Naruto, crying out her pleasure.

Naruto slid his hand down to find that one spot of thousands of nerves and rubbed his thumb against it. Hinata screamed out, “Oh god, yes, Naruto, I’m coming” as she collapsed down on his chest, unable to hold herself up. Naruto held her and stroked her back as she twitched and contracted around him. Then he pulled her face up for a kiss, and they kissed for the longest time.