Into the Woods
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
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22
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Innocence
Hinata slid down slowly onto him, gritting her teeth as he stretched her. 'Oh god....this isn't going to work..' she thought as it was getting harder to fight the pain and push on. 'Ten-ten said it would hurt, she said that was normal..but it got better once...' She froze suddenly as something gave way and her body burned in agony...
'Oh God...' Naruto thought, his eyes rolling back in his head as he slowly pressed into her. The sensation was unbelievable....tight and hot....god she was tight! He couldn't believe he actually fit into her. He guided her tiny hips with his hands, fighting the urge to pull her down onto him faster when he felt it. She was about halfway down and he felt something give just before she stopped, her body tense and shaking. 'Oh my god....' he looked up at her, watching a tear slide silently down her cheek. 'Oh my god....I broke her...' he thought in horror. This wasn't supposed to hurt her, he didn't want to hurt her.
She bit her lip as she forced herself the rest of the way down. She sat there, fully impaled upon him waiting for her muscles to relax and the pain to ease. Hinata felt his hand caress her cheek, chasing the tear that has escaped her. As she gazed back down at him, she saw the fear in his eyes. 'He didn't know...he didn't know this would happen...' She went to move again, but he held her in place firmly, pulling himself upright and folding his legs under her so she now sat in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, kissing her neck and shoulder tenderly. "I'm sorry" was all he managed to say. 'No! This wasn't supposed to happen this way! You're not supposed to regret this!' She lifted his head to look her in the eyes. "There's nothing to be sorry for," she said kissing him desperately.
They attacked each other with their mouths. As he made his way along her neck she realized it had subsided for now. She rolled her hips a little, pulling out a bit and then sliding back down. She rocked slowly against him, realizing it wasn't to bad now if she was careful. Naruto had his face buried in her cleavage , one hand on her hip and the other propping himself up. He was following her lead, moving gently, guiding her with his hand. It was awkward from this position, but the restraint seemed to help her. After a little while, he pulled her legs around him and rolled her onto her back.
She gasped as he pressed down into her, turning her legs to allow him better access. He met her lips again, teasing her mouth with his tongue for a minute or two before he began to move. His movements were slow and deliberate as he rocked against her. Hinata was surprised that it really was starting to get better. The stretching was still uncomfortable, but she was beginning to enjoy how he filled her. She sighed as he nibbled her neck while reaching up with a free hand to play with her breast, tweaking the nipple gently while squeezing and massaging it. She lifted her body against his, opening her hips and rising lightly to meet his rhythm. "Oh, Naruto..." she purred breathlessly into his ear, running her nails along his back.
Naruto's blood burned at her hot breath on his ear. Her actions encouraging, he picked up the pace a little, broadening his strokes in and out. He nuzzled her chin upward, kissing her along her throat, looking for the perfect spot to leave his mark. 'I don't care who see's or who knows...you're mine...now and forever' She let out a surprised squeal as he bit her, a little harder this time, having found a nice tender place where her neck and shoulder met. Hinata dug her nails in long strokes into his back, leaving her own claim on his skin. Their bodies moved in unison, the pleasure overpowering the pain. Their hearts racing, his breathing ragged, her gasping in time with his thrusts. His world spinning away from him, drunk on the smell of the smoke and her hair and their union. She bit her lip again, tasting the salt of his skin there, her fingers tangled in his golden locks. Suddenly he couldn't take it anymore, and he buried himself hard into her, pushing his way as deep as he could go before exploding in a flash of white. She cried out, feeling his warmth pouring into her, shuddering as he throbbed to give her everything he had.
They lay there, dizzy and spent, clinging to each other in the cool night air. They stayed joined briefly, till he decided he must be crushing her, and reluctantly removed himself to collapse at her side. She reached for him, shivering in the darkness, wrapping herself in his arms. He fumbled behind him for a lose blanket, pulling it haphazardly around them. Before long, the two lovers were asleep, surrounded by the chorus of the nighttime forest.
~*~
They awoke in the same position they had fallen asleep in.. They lay there quietly, their hands playing and tracing their fingers along the lines on each others palms. Naruto pulled her tightly too him suddenly. “Are you alright?” he asked her quietly, his voice cracking on the words. Her cheeks warmed as she snuggled against him. She knew he wasn’t talking about her head this time. She was terribly sore, her inner thighs were bruised from where his hips had rubbed them, and he had made her bleed. He was angry with himself still, angry because he hadn’t had to suffer like she had. She placed a forgiving kiss on his shoulder before giving him a squish. “It’s ....it’s not as bad as it seems.” He sighed deeply and she looked up to meet those sad blue pools. “I’ll be alright, Naruto-kun. Just...sore for a little while.” He nodded and squeezed her back. She knew he wouldn’t believe her, not for a few days anyways.
It wasn’t even really his fault. She had been the one to push for it. She still couldn’t believe she had done that, that she had actually seduced him. After the chuunin exams, Kurenai and Anko had taken turns pulling hinata and the other girls aside for kunoichi lessons, discussing some of the highly specialized types of missions that only a female shinobi could accomplish. The girls didn’t think they’d ever be able to forget the quite detailed lessons they’d learned on seduction spying. Hinata was terrified by it all at the time, the thought that she could be forced to go to some other country and live as a concubine or a courtesan for the sole purpose of gathering information for Konoha. Kurenai had consoled her on this, stating that it was mostly only female ANBU members that went on those kinds of missions. “And besides,” her sensei had said with a mischievous grin, “we just want our girls prepared...you never know when this kind of stuff might come in handy.”
’Well it certainly did last night”
He was playing absentmindedly with her hair now, twisting the silky strands around his fingers. It was relaxing, and she soon found herself quietly fidgeting with the necklace of Tsunades he always wore. His “luck charm” he had declared proudly the first time she had asked him about it, and he told her the story in great detail. ’When did I suddenly become so comfortable around him?’ she wondered, thinking back on the last 48 hours. She had been so wound up before, she couldn’t believe she was now calmly lying in his arms, both of them still nude, as if this was how it always was. ’Ten-ten will be proud of me.’ Out of the girls, Ten-ten was her closest friend. Ino and Sakura were always to excitable. But Ten-Ten was strong, quiet, and intelligent, everything that Hinata wanted to be. They had spent many evenings together hiding out from the others, having giggly conversations about their respective crushes. Hinata had sat with rapt attention as her glowing friend told her of the night her and Neji finally got together, slightly horrified but hungry for this info. “I know, it sounds awful,” she had giggled, catching the look in her eyes, “but trust me, it’s not that bad. If he’s gentle you can get over it, and you’ll heal quickly in a few days. After that it’s nothing like the first time, it only gets better.” They had bumped into each other as she ran home to pack for this mission, and she couldn’t forget the excitement in her friends voice as she explained what just happened. “This is your perfect chance! You’ve got to take advantage of this! Tell him how you feel! How you’ve always felt!” she had urged. Ten-ten was waiting for her now, expecting a full report when they got back. She giggled quietly at that, wondering what the reaction will be when she hears this story.
The two stayed there a bit, amusing themselves by comparing their skin tones to each other, his golden tan to her creamy ivory, before deciding it was time to get moving. They would take their time today, for her sake.
~*~
They were only a few hours away from the designated rendezvous point. Their orders were to bring the medicine to the end of the bridge, where a team of medical ninja would meet them and accept the delivery. Due to the highly infectious nature of the illness, there was a quarantine in effect and no one was allowed in or out. Tsunade had provided them with masks and gloves to wear for the exchange, as well as a painful dose of the medicine. “We can’t allow you to bring this back to our village with you. Get there, make the drop off, and get out.” They transferred the items to their pockets, they would wait to put them on till they were on their final approach.
Even at a light pace it was hard going for poor Hinata. Just walking was uncomfortable, and this time it didn’t let up the more she kept at it. Naruto looked sheepish. It was all his fault she was having a hard time, and they still had to turn around and head home. He was ecstatic over the two of them being together, but he was ashamed that his pleasure had hurt her so badly. He had been horrified when he saw the blood and bruising on her thighs this morning. It never dawned on him that girls had to go thru that. She had tried repeatedly to put him at ease, “It’s normal...you did nothing wrong...it’s not as bad as it looks.” but to him it looked like he’d forced himself on her, violated her, broken her.
’Maybe when we get back i can find someone to talk to...to make sure...’ But who? Ero-sennin was the first one to come to mind, after all....he made his living off of being a perverted lech. If anyone would know it would be him! But, as was typical, he was anywhere but in the village. Kakashi was away constantly on high rank missions as well. Iruka-sensei? He was the closest thing to a father Naruto had ever known. Would he be so understanding over this? He gave a frustrated sigh, ’I’m running out of people here....maybe I’m thinking wrong. Maybe if I asked another girl.... He couldn’t dare ask Granny-Tsunade, she’d kill him if she found out he’d used a mission to further his sexlife...that only left Sakura. Would she take him seriously? Be honest and tell him if he was really the teme-bastard he felt like? ’Or would she be mad at me for giving up on her?’ His head was beginning to hurt from all this thinking over the last 2 days.
A small hand slipped into his own, the fingers entwining with his and squeezing gently, reassuringly. She smiled at him, those deep eyes probing him for a sign that he’s ok, that he trusts her. She was being more insistent than usual. Maybe she was being honest with him, that she was going to be ok. He’d never known her to lie, why should she start now? He raised her hand and lightly brushed his lips to it, watching as she looked away, that clarion glow rising. His heart melted, that simple reaction giving him all the assurance he needed. He smiled as he squeezed her hand back. She would be alright....THEY would be alright. They continued onward, their journey soon to be over, the adventure about to begin.
'Oh God...' Naruto thought, his eyes rolling back in his head as he slowly pressed into her. The sensation was unbelievable....tight and hot....god she was tight! He couldn't believe he actually fit into her. He guided her tiny hips with his hands, fighting the urge to pull her down onto him faster when he felt it. She was about halfway down and he felt something give just before she stopped, her body tense and shaking. 'Oh my god....' he looked up at her, watching a tear slide silently down her cheek. 'Oh my god....I broke her...' he thought in horror. This wasn't supposed to hurt her, he didn't want to hurt her.
She bit her lip as she forced herself the rest of the way down. She sat there, fully impaled upon him waiting for her muscles to relax and the pain to ease. Hinata felt his hand caress her cheek, chasing the tear that has escaped her. As she gazed back down at him, she saw the fear in his eyes. 'He didn't know...he didn't know this would happen...' She went to move again, but he held her in place firmly, pulling himself upright and folding his legs under her so she now sat in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, kissing her neck and shoulder tenderly. "I'm sorry" was all he managed to say. 'No! This wasn't supposed to happen this way! You're not supposed to regret this!' She lifted his head to look her in the eyes. "There's nothing to be sorry for," she said kissing him desperately.
They attacked each other with their mouths. As he made his way along her neck she realized it had subsided for now. She rolled her hips a little, pulling out a bit and then sliding back down. She rocked slowly against him, realizing it wasn't to bad now if she was careful. Naruto had his face buried in her cleavage , one hand on her hip and the other propping himself up. He was following her lead, moving gently, guiding her with his hand. It was awkward from this position, but the restraint seemed to help her. After a little while, he pulled her legs around him and rolled her onto her back.
She gasped as he pressed down into her, turning her legs to allow him better access. He met her lips again, teasing her mouth with his tongue for a minute or two before he began to move. His movements were slow and deliberate as he rocked against her. Hinata was surprised that it really was starting to get better. The stretching was still uncomfortable, but she was beginning to enjoy how he filled her. She sighed as he nibbled her neck while reaching up with a free hand to play with her breast, tweaking the nipple gently while squeezing and massaging it. She lifted her body against his, opening her hips and rising lightly to meet his rhythm. "Oh, Naruto..." she purred breathlessly into his ear, running her nails along his back.
Naruto's blood burned at her hot breath on his ear. Her actions encouraging, he picked up the pace a little, broadening his strokes in and out. He nuzzled her chin upward, kissing her along her throat, looking for the perfect spot to leave his mark. 'I don't care who see's or who knows...you're mine...now and forever' She let out a surprised squeal as he bit her, a little harder this time, having found a nice tender place where her neck and shoulder met. Hinata dug her nails in long strokes into his back, leaving her own claim on his skin. Their bodies moved in unison, the pleasure overpowering the pain. Their hearts racing, his breathing ragged, her gasping in time with his thrusts. His world spinning away from him, drunk on the smell of the smoke and her hair and their union. She bit her lip again, tasting the salt of his skin there, her fingers tangled in his golden locks. Suddenly he couldn't take it anymore, and he buried himself hard into her, pushing his way as deep as he could go before exploding in a flash of white. She cried out, feeling his warmth pouring into her, shuddering as he throbbed to give her everything he had.
They lay there, dizzy and spent, clinging to each other in the cool night air. They stayed joined briefly, till he decided he must be crushing her, and reluctantly removed himself to collapse at her side. She reached for him, shivering in the darkness, wrapping herself in his arms. He fumbled behind him for a lose blanket, pulling it haphazardly around them. Before long, the two lovers were asleep, surrounded by the chorus of the nighttime forest.
They awoke in the same position they had fallen asleep in.. They lay there quietly, their hands playing and tracing their fingers along the lines on each others palms. Naruto pulled her tightly too him suddenly. “Are you alright?” he asked her quietly, his voice cracking on the words. Her cheeks warmed as she snuggled against him. She knew he wasn’t talking about her head this time. She was terribly sore, her inner thighs were bruised from where his hips had rubbed them, and he had made her bleed. He was angry with himself still, angry because he hadn’t had to suffer like she had. She placed a forgiving kiss on his shoulder before giving him a squish. “It’s ....it’s not as bad as it seems.” He sighed deeply and she looked up to meet those sad blue pools. “I’ll be alright, Naruto-kun. Just...sore for a little while.” He nodded and squeezed her back. She knew he wouldn’t believe her, not for a few days anyways.
It wasn’t even really his fault. She had been the one to push for it. She still couldn’t believe she had done that, that she had actually seduced him. After the chuunin exams, Kurenai and Anko had taken turns pulling hinata and the other girls aside for kunoichi lessons, discussing some of the highly specialized types of missions that only a female shinobi could accomplish. The girls didn’t think they’d ever be able to forget the quite detailed lessons they’d learned on seduction spying. Hinata was terrified by it all at the time, the thought that she could be forced to go to some other country and live as a concubine or a courtesan for the sole purpose of gathering information for Konoha. Kurenai had consoled her on this, stating that it was mostly only female ANBU members that went on those kinds of missions. “And besides,” her sensei had said with a mischievous grin, “we just want our girls prepared...you never know when this kind of stuff might come in handy.”
’Well it certainly did last night”
He was playing absentmindedly with her hair now, twisting the silky strands around his fingers. It was relaxing, and she soon found herself quietly fidgeting with the necklace of Tsunades he always wore. His “luck charm” he had declared proudly the first time she had asked him about it, and he told her the story in great detail. ’When did I suddenly become so comfortable around him?’ she wondered, thinking back on the last 48 hours. She had been so wound up before, she couldn’t believe she was now calmly lying in his arms, both of them still nude, as if this was how it always was. ’Ten-ten will be proud of me.’ Out of the girls, Ten-ten was her closest friend. Ino and Sakura were always to excitable. But Ten-Ten was strong, quiet, and intelligent, everything that Hinata wanted to be. They had spent many evenings together hiding out from the others, having giggly conversations about their respective crushes. Hinata had sat with rapt attention as her glowing friend told her of the night her and Neji finally got together, slightly horrified but hungry for this info. “I know, it sounds awful,” she had giggled, catching the look in her eyes, “but trust me, it’s not that bad. If he’s gentle you can get over it, and you’ll heal quickly in a few days. After that it’s nothing like the first time, it only gets better.” They had bumped into each other as she ran home to pack for this mission, and she couldn’t forget the excitement in her friends voice as she explained what just happened. “This is your perfect chance! You’ve got to take advantage of this! Tell him how you feel! How you’ve always felt!” she had urged. Ten-ten was waiting for her now, expecting a full report when they got back. She giggled quietly at that, wondering what the reaction will be when she hears this story.
The two stayed there a bit, amusing themselves by comparing their skin tones to each other, his golden tan to her creamy ivory, before deciding it was time to get moving. They would take their time today, for her sake.
They were only a few hours away from the designated rendezvous point. Their orders were to bring the medicine to the end of the bridge, where a team of medical ninja would meet them and accept the delivery. Due to the highly infectious nature of the illness, there was a quarantine in effect and no one was allowed in or out. Tsunade had provided them with masks and gloves to wear for the exchange, as well as a painful dose of the medicine. “We can’t allow you to bring this back to our village with you. Get there, make the drop off, and get out.” They transferred the items to their pockets, they would wait to put them on till they were on their final approach.
Even at a light pace it was hard going for poor Hinata. Just walking was uncomfortable, and this time it didn’t let up the more she kept at it. Naruto looked sheepish. It was all his fault she was having a hard time, and they still had to turn around and head home. He was ecstatic over the two of them being together, but he was ashamed that his pleasure had hurt her so badly. He had been horrified when he saw the blood and bruising on her thighs this morning. It never dawned on him that girls had to go thru that. She had tried repeatedly to put him at ease, “It’s normal...you did nothing wrong...it’s not as bad as it looks.” but to him it looked like he’d forced himself on her, violated her, broken her.
’Maybe when we get back i can find someone to talk to...to make sure...’ But who? Ero-sennin was the first one to come to mind, after all....he made his living off of being a perverted lech. If anyone would know it would be him! But, as was typical, he was anywhere but in the village. Kakashi was away constantly on high rank missions as well. Iruka-sensei? He was the closest thing to a father Naruto had ever known. Would he be so understanding over this? He gave a frustrated sigh, ’I’m running out of people here....maybe I’m thinking wrong. Maybe if I asked another girl.... He couldn’t dare ask Granny-Tsunade, she’d kill him if she found out he’d used a mission to further his sexlife...that only left Sakura. Would she take him seriously? Be honest and tell him if he was really the teme-bastard he felt like? ’Or would she be mad at me for giving up on her?’ His head was beginning to hurt from all this thinking over the last 2 days.
A small hand slipped into his own, the fingers entwining with his and squeezing gently, reassuringly. She smiled at him, those deep eyes probing him for a sign that he’s ok, that he trusts her. She was being more insistent than usual. Maybe she was being honest with him, that she was going to be ok. He’d never known her to lie, why should she start now? He raised her hand and lightly brushed his lips to it, watching as she looked away, that clarion glow rising. His heart melted, that simple reaction giving him all the assurance he needed. He smiled as he squeezed her hand back. She would be alright....THEY would be alright. They continued onward, their journey soon to be over, the adventure about to begin.