My Darling Naruto, My Sweet Kyuubi

Naruto looked down at the girl clutching his jacket as if her life depended on it, her face turned towards
him and her eyes shut tight, so tight that he could see the creases on her eyelids from the strain. She
looked so fragile, as if she would break if he held her to strongly, his arms hang loosely by his sides,
with his hands opening and closing, unsure of what he was supposed to do. The words she had just said to
him still ringing in his ears, as memories of Hinata filled his mind.

Even when he was back at the academy, although he hadn't noticed it he had been told by others, she'd always
been watching him, when he had fought Kiba she had handed him her special medicine, even though she was on
Kiba's team and not his. 'Why did I cheer her on when she fought against Neji?', 'Why did I feel that I needed
to avenger her so strongly after what he had done?', 'Was it really just his attitude, or was it for Hinata?'

Naruto's mind wrestled with the idea of him and Hinata, it was true that he had thought she was beautiful
when she was fishing that morning, and how lovely she had looked when he'd returned to the cave to find her
naked form with a throwing knife poised ready. When he thought about Hinata, he had to admit that even
Sakura's face became nothing more than a haze in his mind, and that his heart skipped a beat. The realisation
of his feelings made Naruto feel like he'd been so stupid for chasing the wrong girl for so long. A silly
obsession, that would never go anywhere, she had been a girl that so strongly rejected him it had made him
chase after her all the more, but right here and now, there was only one person his heart longed for.

"You love me that much that you needed to say it twice?" His voice was soft and sincere, although no matter
how caring he sounded it wasn't the reply that Hinata had wanted to hear, the answer that her heart was
pleading for.

Hinata's eyes opened slowly, finding herself staring straight into his blue eyes, her heart melting at the
sight.

Naruto slowly slid his hand from her shoulder and wrapped it around her waist, feeling her press herself
against him more strongly in response, his other hand reaching up to rest against her cheek, feeling the
warmth of her face seep into him through his palm, his eyes closing slightly and his body relaxing a little
as he let out a sigh.

Hinata felt herself blush beneath his hand, and pressed her cheek into his palm before starting to nuzzle
against it, enjoying the sensations that even this small amount of contact with him brought to her.

Naruto opened his eyes and brought his lips to hers, whispering "I love you" as they approached each other,
to Hinata it felt incredible, not only had she heard the three words that she'd dreamt of hearing him say to
her for so long but she had felt him speak the words as their faces were so close the air that escaped from
his mouth and carried the words to her ears also brushed against her lips as they both closed their eyes and
allowed their lips to meet.

Hinata could have died right there and then, it was the most perfect moment in her life, and she couldn't
help but think 'My first kiss, and its with Naruto. No, Its with MY Naruto' as their lips
met, and his closed over hers, her sucking on his upper lip a little as he did the same to her lower lip.

Naruto knew a little of what to do next, from reading the magazines when researching for his 'sexy jutsu',
from spending time with the perverted hermit Jiraiya, that and the fact that he'd also heard that female
ninja were required to take part in seduction training, although he had no idea when they started taking
these extra lessons. He silently wondered if she was as nervous as he was, or as inexperienced. He pulled
away slightly, feeling empty at the loss off contact from her lips as he tried to form words, words that
he had to say, but was unsure of how to speak them.

"Um.. Hinata?.. I... This is... My.. Um.. First..." His right hand instinctively moving to scratch the
back of his head out of shame, and worry.

Hinata seemed to sense his unease and put a finger to his lips, surprising herself by her own sudden
boldness, but now that she was with him, and confessions had been shared she would not stop through
fear, she would press on and prove to herself that she could change from the nervous, insecure girl
she always turned into around Naruto.

"It's mine too, Naruto-kun"

Naruto noticed the blush, but he also saw the strength of her resolve and conviction as she refused to
turn away or let herself be affected by the nervousness she must have felt at saying such a thing to
him. Naruto kissed her more feverently, his hands stroking her back through her jacket, their tongues
finding each other as their mouths opened to accept as much of the others as they could.

Hinata couldn't resist bringing her hands up from Naruto's chest, brushing them along his cheeks and
running them through his hair before dropping them to his sides, the moving them around to squeeze
his arse, jumping a little as it caused him to press his groin into hers. After the initial shock she
found herself grinding back as Naruto's hands followed the same path, grabbing her buttocks and pulling
her into him.

The pressing into each other and the kissing becoming more intense left them both gasping a little for
air as they stopped attacking each other with their for long enough to stare lovingly into the eyes of
their desire.

"We should.. Set up.. Camp.." Naruto didn't want it to end, but as the darkness began to get deeper and
the night air turn cooler, and the clouds that had been heading towards them all day, he realised that
they would require shelter, whether it rained or not.

Hinata was also reluctant to stop, not after she'd waited so long for this moment, but she knew that he
was right, and looking up at the lack of stars in the west being blocked by clouds she reluctantly let go
of him to help prepare camp. Both pulling the other close for one last kiss before collecting up the
leaves and wood to build a small shelter and fire, both glancing at the other whilst they worked, smiling
before looking away again and carrying on with their respective jobs when they were caught staring by the
other.