Girls love Boys, Boys love Ramen
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Girls love Boys, Boys love Ramen
((This is Trenchcoat Oni, here with your next fic. In case you don’t know, I’m a teenage boy in the states. I play videogames, read, write, watch anime, and generally be a nerd. This’ll be a… *bum* *bum* *bum*… Naruto fic. Go ahead and shoot me, I know. But then again, if you’re reading this, you prolly like Naruto. So please enjoy! Comments, suggestions, ideas for other stories, rants, opinions, fan-boys/girls, pledges of obedience, and car bombings (as long as it’s not my car :p) are much appreciated. Oh, and Shonen Jump owns Naruto and all related logos, trademarks, characters, and stories. This was written for neither malice nor profit, but purely entertainment purposes.))
Ch.1: Girls love Boys, Boys love Ramen
(( Naruto X Hinata ))
“Sasuke! HA! I beat you, I beat you, I beat you, I BEAT YOU!”
“Hmph. Loser.”
“Don’t get cocky, Naruto. You still have to do it ninety-nine more times.”
“WHAAH?!?!”
“That’s right. I told everyone ‘the first one done has to do it a hundred times, so that the slower people can watch you do it’.”
“Aowgh…”
Kakashi pushed Naruto back into the snake pit and sat back down to read "Come Come Paradise." The kid just never learned to listen. Sasuke could’ve done it in half the time, and Sakura would’ve let him win if she were faster. He was as oblivious as… as… as the blonde in "Come Come."
“Kakashi-sensei,” piped up Sakura, “why do you always have Naruto-san repeat things when he does them well enough? I mean, he’s twice as fast as me, and it’s him you work.”
The Jonin chuckled. “Perceptive, Sakura. That’s exactly why he has to do all this – he’s not... perceptive. I’m trying to teach him to listen to what I say; in this case, that the first one out of the snake pit has to get out a hundred times. The work is just a consequence. You see, Naruto-kun is completely oblivious to the world around him. He doesn’t listen, he doesn’t look, he doesn’t think… he’s just too self-absorbed.”
“I hear ya, Sensei. But do you think it’s actually going to work? I mean, you’ve been doing the same sort of thing for ages, and he’s never picked up on it.”
The older ninja sighed. “No, I’m afraid not… I don’t think he’ll ever learn…”
From the pit, Naruto yelled, “Dumb snakes – hey, Sensei! These things aren’t poisonous, are they?”
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Ten o’clock at night, and only Naruto was in the snake pit – or even nearby it, in fact. Kakashi, Sasuke, and Sakura had already headed back to town, and Naruto, dead-tired, could barely stay conscious, let alone wriggle out of the serpents. “Damn it, Naruto, stay awake,” he mumbled to himself. “You gotta get yourself out, or-”
“Um… Naruto-kun… need some help?”
Naruto looked up – his savior! Hinata! Rather than jump for joy, Naruto did the best he could not to pass out. “Um, yeah, um, a little help would be nice.”
“Just a moment. Grab onto the rope, and hold on…” She felt him pull down on the cord. Without ado, she began to pull up. “Hyh, hyh, hhyyyhhh…” Finally, he cleared the rim. “Are you okay, Naruto-kun?”
“Yeah. I’m just… I’m just… I’m fine.” With a mighty puff of breath, the ninja fell to the ground, fast asleep.
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Hinata ceremoniously laid the unconscious boy down in her bed. Unable to bring him back to his house without the key (which he undoubtedly hid) and without another place to rest, she had the bleeding boy brought him back to her home. But it seemed such a pity that the first time he was in her house, he was out cold with a bloody hole in his chest. Still, Hinata smiled her simple, serene smile. She didn’t care; she would do anything for him. She was near him, and that’s what counted.
His wounds, though not life threatening, definitely needed attention. Hinata quickly gathered her first aid things and approached the boy. First things first: reveal the injury. Slowly, she reached behind the boy and grabbed the jump suit’s zipper. Anxious over her actions, she closed her eyes and listened to the grating zih-zih-zih of the zipper. Finally, it was done… she peeked open one eye as she pulled the suit off of him.
Aside from grey boxers, he wore nothing beneath it. Hinata ran a hand over his chest. His slick, tanned abdomen and pecs were strong and attractive. Two puncture holes, each about an inch in diameter, cut into his right side around a rib. Whatever snake had bitten him here was venomous, as the flesh was already taking on a greenish tint around it. She promptly reached into her box of supplies and pulled out a bottle of clear fluid. She drizzled a few drops onto the wound, and poured the rest into his lips. Working adeptly, she then removed a roll of bandage, wrapped it around the width of his chest a couple times, and tied it off.
She stepped back to admire her work. It was fortunate he had received medical attention so quickly. The boy, normally hyperactive and excited, was now pale and shaky – the antitoxin would do its work, but it would take awhile. Hinata moved over to her bed and kneeled down beside it. Carefully, she placed her head on the boy’s chest. *th-thump*… *th-thump*… *th-thump*… his heart beat was so slow… Tired but relaxed, the girl listened to the hypnotic droning sound of his heart…
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Hinata awoke with a start as the boy stirred. Jumping away from his shifting body, Hinata blushed – she had forgotten he was only wearing his underwear.
Naruto sat up and stretched his arms over his head, yawning. “Eyuh…” smacking his lips, he rubbed his eyes sleepily. “Wha-where am I? What time is it? What are you doing here, Hinata-san?”
“I- uh- I helped you out of that snake pit, and you fell asleep on me, so I brought you back to my house. Are you okay? You were poisoned, and even with the antitoxin, it takes a lot out of you.” Hinata glanced at the clock in the corner. “And it’s one in the afternoon…” One? How long had she been sleeping?
“I’m feeling great! Thanks a lot Hinata-san, I – whoa, whoa, whah…” as the boy tried to stand up from the bed, he stumbled to the ground. He still looked pale and tired. “Well, maybe I’m not great. But I’ll be fine once I have some food inside me!”
“What do you like, Naruto-kun?”
“Ramen!”
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The dark haired girl leaned with an elbow on the counter, watching Naruto slurp up noodles. 'Is this all that’s important to him? Food?' She gave an inward sigh... he didn’t notice anything. Not that she hadn’t ordered anything for fear of running out of money, not that the shopkeeper was impatiently tapping his foot, not that she was staring at him with calf-eyes and fluttering lashes. 'But I can’t help it… whether he notices or not… I still love him.'
Still pale but smiling broadly, Naruto burped. “Ah, that was good. I think I’ll have just one mo-ahh-” Suddenly, a change came over him; his eyelids seemed to droop and his shoulders sagged. “Maybe not… I think I…” *YAWN* “I think that’s enough. Maybe we could go?” He’d only been awake for… was it eight p.m. already?... seven hours, and eating the whole time, but he was still recovering from the toxin.
“Sure, Naruto-kun.” He looked like he would pass out any moment. She quickly handed the shopkeeper all her money – just enough – and stood up. “Let’s go back to my house, and you can rest.”
As soon as his head touched the pillow, Naruto was fast asleep. Hinata stood by the bed next to him and sighed. It was the only bed in the apartment, and she had nowhere to sleep. She wasn’t that tired, but if she was going to get up before him… maybe they could share? He certainly wouldn’t mind, or even know. Her heart jumped at the thought of it… just lying next to him again would be so nice…
She began to take off her jacket and pants and sat down next to the sleeping boy. She pulled her shirt over her head and laid down, wearing only her plain white panties and bra. It was pleasant, being near him. He radiated warmth and energy, while at the same time making her feel sluggish. She turned on her side and placed one hand over his chest, while curling the other one beneath his shoulders. Gently, she wrapped one leg over his, their bare thighs rubbing against each other. Longingly, she gazed at his face and placed a soft kiss on his cheek, and drifted into sleep.
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Hinata pulled Naruto close and kissed him. “I love you, Hinata,” he whispered into her ear. She trailed down to his neck, biting and kissing as he nibbled on her earlobe. His pointy teeth hurt, but they felt so good… he moved back to her mouth, gripping her lips between his and running his tongue over them. She felt a warmth begin to grow between her legs, but only kissed him all the more passionately. His hips pressed into hers, urging her back, and then forward. She smiled, pushing back… they continued their play as he smiled and pressed her tongue into her mouth. They began rocking, forward and back, harder and harder… she could feel the wet heat growing inside her…
“Hhuh!” Hinata’s eyes shot open. Had she been dreaming? Naruto was lying in bed beside her, but he didn’t seem to be awake. She reached down and felt her warm, wet panties – it must’ve been a dream… but it had felt so good, so real…
She suddenly realized the full extent of her position and pulled away from Naruto, falling out of the bed. She had wrapped her legs around one of his during the dream; a quick look showed a clearly wet spot on his leg and a love bite on his neck. Her face flushed completely; the musty smell left no doubt to what had happened. Quickly, she ran off to get a towel to wipe his leg. 'It’s good that he didn’t wake up, or,' Ah – here were the towels. 'I don’t know what I would’ve done.' She rinsed it quickly, wrung it out, and hurried back to the bedroom. Kneeling down beside him, she began to dab the damp spot on his leg with the towel, but stopped – she suddenly realized that, immediately in front of her eyes, Naruto’s boxers were thrusting up over his erect member. She froze for a second and glanced at his face… he was still asleep, but his eyelids were fluttering, dreaming.
Hinata’s hand crept down, into her panties… she wondered, hoped, that he was having the same dream she had been having. The girl delicately played with herself, two fingers dipping into her sodden folds and pulling out rhythmically. With her other hand, she reached up and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the bedside. Then she reached down, and began to ever-so-slowly pull Naruto’s underwear down.
Released from its fabric prison, his member sprung up proudly in the night air. Not quite grown yet, it was still small, but veins bulged out of the sides and it steadily throbbed with his rising heartbeat. She moaned to herself as she realized what she was doing… this seemed both so wrong, yet so right… she carefully gripped him, causing him to whimper in his sleep.
The girl kneeled over him, her knees straddling his thighs as one hand probing her own hidden parts and the other gradually began to pump his shaft up and down, revealing his red tip through his foreskin each time. Her plain white panties were saturated now; they were so wet they were transparent. She swiftly pulled them halfway down her thighs, exposing her hairless, pink slit to view. Rapidly running her hand through it and over it, she began to moan softly. After only a few more seconds, she fully discarded her soaked panties. She began to pant. Soon, she shuffled forward, aligning her pussy over his engorged manhood. A few hot beads of fluid dripped down, splattering onto him.
She thrust herself down on the sleeping ninja. Gasping, she felt her virginity tear, a thin stream of blood leaking down out of her folds. Hinata didn’t let up though; she rocked forward and back if in a fury as her hands roved her body, caressing her sides and grabbing her small breasts, pinching her nipples. Even in his sleep, he began pressing into her, his face contorted into an expression of primal lust. She knew she was close; she could feel the heat inside her growing, magnifying, taking over. The shine of sweat covered her entire body, but Hinata continued to ride him, her breasts bouncing up and down wildly… she could tell that she would arrive any second, that she was holding onto control by the barest inch of her will.
Suddenly, without warning, the sleeping Naruto arched his back and climaxed, thick white strands of seed exploding into her most intimate parts. In response, she came too, her moans picking up to shouts of ecstasy. A surge of fluid gushed out, both her own juices and his copious amounts of seed. Hinata gasped, holding herself on him for a few more seconds, then pulled off. His entire body was wet, as was hers. Dutifully, she picked up the towels and began to dab herself and him, cleaning them before he woke up… in all likeliness, Naruto would only remember a nice dream… Hinata sighed. He would never notice her, would never pick up on her hints or feelings. But she could still love him, whether or not he knew it.
In his sleep, Naruto sighed and rolled over, oblivious to what had just happened.
Ch.1: Girls love Boys, Boys love Ramen
(( Naruto X Hinata ))
“Sasuke! HA! I beat you, I beat you, I beat you, I BEAT YOU!”
“Hmph. Loser.”
“Don’t get cocky, Naruto. You still have to do it ninety-nine more times.”
“WHAAH?!?!”
“That’s right. I told everyone ‘the first one done has to do it a hundred times, so that the slower people can watch you do it’.”
“Aowgh…”
Kakashi pushed Naruto back into the snake pit and sat back down to read "Come Come Paradise." The kid just never learned to listen. Sasuke could’ve done it in half the time, and Sakura would’ve let him win if she were faster. He was as oblivious as… as… as the blonde in "Come Come."
“Kakashi-sensei,” piped up Sakura, “why do you always have Naruto-san repeat things when he does them well enough? I mean, he’s twice as fast as me, and it’s him you work.”
The Jonin chuckled. “Perceptive, Sakura. That’s exactly why he has to do all this – he’s not... perceptive. I’m trying to teach him to listen to what I say; in this case, that the first one out of the snake pit has to get out a hundred times. The work is just a consequence. You see, Naruto-kun is completely oblivious to the world around him. He doesn’t listen, he doesn’t look, he doesn’t think… he’s just too self-absorbed.”
“I hear ya, Sensei. But do you think it’s actually going to work? I mean, you’ve been doing the same sort of thing for ages, and he’s never picked up on it.”
The older ninja sighed. “No, I’m afraid not… I don’t think he’ll ever learn…”
From the pit, Naruto yelled, “Dumb snakes – hey, Sensei! These things aren’t poisonous, are they?”
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Ten o’clock at night, and only Naruto was in the snake pit – or even nearby it, in fact. Kakashi, Sasuke, and Sakura had already headed back to town, and Naruto, dead-tired, could barely stay conscious, let alone wriggle out of the serpents. “Damn it, Naruto, stay awake,” he mumbled to himself. “You gotta get yourself out, or-”
“Um… Naruto-kun… need some help?”
Naruto looked up – his savior! Hinata! Rather than jump for joy, Naruto did the best he could not to pass out. “Um, yeah, um, a little help would be nice.”
“Just a moment. Grab onto the rope, and hold on…” She felt him pull down on the cord. Without ado, she began to pull up. “Hyh, hyh, hhyyyhhh…” Finally, he cleared the rim. “Are you okay, Naruto-kun?”
“Yeah. I’m just… I’m just… I’m fine.” With a mighty puff of breath, the ninja fell to the ground, fast asleep.
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Hinata ceremoniously laid the unconscious boy down in her bed. Unable to bring him back to his house without the key (which he undoubtedly hid) and without another place to rest, she had the bleeding boy brought him back to her home. But it seemed such a pity that the first time he was in her house, he was out cold with a bloody hole in his chest. Still, Hinata smiled her simple, serene smile. She didn’t care; she would do anything for him. She was near him, and that’s what counted.
His wounds, though not life threatening, definitely needed attention. Hinata quickly gathered her first aid things and approached the boy. First things first: reveal the injury. Slowly, she reached behind the boy and grabbed the jump suit’s zipper. Anxious over her actions, she closed her eyes and listened to the grating zih-zih-zih of the zipper. Finally, it was done… she peeked open one eye as she pulled the suit off of him.
Aside from grey boxers, he wore nothing beneath it. Hinata ran a hand over his chest. His slick, tanned abdomen and pecs were strong and attractive. Two puncture holes, each about an inch in diameter, cut into his right side around a rib. Whatever snake had bitten him here was venomous, as the flesh was already taking on a greenish tint around it. She promptly reached into her box of supplies and pulled out a bottle of clear fluid. She drizzled a few drops onto the wound, and poured the rest into his lips. Working adeptly, she then removed a roll of bandage, wrapped it around the width of his chest a couple times, and tied it off.
She stepped back to admire her work. It was fortunate he had received medical attention so quickly. The boy, normally hyperactive and excited, was now pale and shaky – the antitoxin would do its work, but it would take awhile. Hinata moved over to her bed and kneeled down beside it. Carefully, she placed her head on the boy’s chest. *th-thump*… *th-thump*… *th-thump*… his heart beat was so slow… Tired but relaxed, the girl listened to the hypnotic droning sound of his heart…
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Hinata awoke with a start as the boy stirred. Jumping away from his shifting body, Hinata blushed – she had forgotten he was only wearing his underwear.
Naruto sat up and stretched his arms over his head, yawning. “Eyuh…” smacking his lips, he rubbed his eyes sleepily. “Wha-where am I? What time is it? What are you doing here, Hinata-san?”
“I- uh- I helped you out of that snake pit, and you fell asleep on me, so I brought you back to my house. Are you okay? You were poisoned, and even with the antitoxin, it takes a lot out of you.” Hinata glanced at the clock in the corner. “And it’s one in the afternoon…” One? How long had she been sleeping?
“I’m feeling great! Thanks a lot Hinata-san, I – whoa, whoa, whah…” as the boy tried to stand up from the bed, he stumbled to the ground. He still looked pale and tired. “Well, maybe I’m not great. But I’ll be fine once I have some food inside me!”
“What do you like, Naruto-kun?”
“Ramen!”
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The dark haired girl leaned with an elbow on the counter, watching Naruto slurp up noodles. 'Is this all that’s important to him? Food?' She gave an inward sigh... he didn’t notice anything. Not that she hadn’t ordered anything for fear of running out of money, not that the shopkeeper was impatiently tapping his foot, not that she was staring at him with calf-eyes and fluttering lashes. 'But I can’t help it… whether he notices or not… I still love him.'
Still pale but smiling broadly, Naruto burped. “Ah, that was good. I think I’ll have just one mo-ahh-” Suddenly, a change came over him; his eyelids seemed to droop and his shoulders sagged. “Maybe not… I think I…” *YAWN* “I think that’s enough. Maybe we could go?” He’d only been awake for… was it eight p.m. already?... seven hours, and eating the whole time, but he was still recovering from the toxin.
“Sure, Naruto-kun.” He looked like he would pass out any moment. She quickly handed the shopkeeper all her money – just enough – and stood up. “Let’s go back to my house, and you can rest.”
As soon as his head touched the pillow, Naruto was fast asleep. Hinata stood by the bed next to him and sighed. It was the only bed in the apartment, and she had nowhere to sleep. She wasn’t that tired, but if she was going to get up before him… maybe they could share? He certainly wouldn’t mind, or even know. Her heart jumped at the thought of it… just lying next to him again would be so nice…
She began to take off her jacket and pants and sat down next to the sleeping boy. She pulled her shirt over her head and laid down, wearing only her plain white panties and bra. It was pleasant, being near him. He radiated warmth and energy, while at the same time making her feel sluggish. She turned on her side and placed one hand over his chest, while curling the other one beneath his shoulders. Gently, she wrapped one leg over his, their bare thighs rubbing against each other. Longingly, she gazed at his face and placed a soft kiss on his cheek, and drifted into sleep.
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Hinata pulled Naruto close and kissed him. “I love you, Hinata,” he whispered into her ear. She trailed down to his neck, biting and kissing as he nibbled on her earlobe. His pointy teeth hurt, but they felt so good… he moved back to her mouth, gripping her lips between his and running his tongue over them. She felt a warmth begin to grow between her legs, but only kissed him all the more passionately. His hips pressed into hers, urging her back, and then forward. She smiled, pushing back… they continued their play as he smiled and pressed her tongue into her mouth. They began rocking, forward and back, harder and harder… she could feel the wet heat growing inside her…
“Hhuh!” Hinata’s eyes shot open. Had she been dreaming? Naruto was lying in bed beside her, but he didn’t seem to be awake. She reached down and felt her warm, wet panties – it must’ve been a dream… but it had felt so good, so real…
She suddenly realized the full extent of her position and pulled away from Naruto, falling out of the bed. She had wrapped her legs around one of his during the dream; a quick look showed a clearly wet spot on his leg and a love bite on his neck. Her face flushed completely; the musty smell left no doubt to what had happened. Quickly, she ran off to get a towel to wipe his leg. 'It’s good that he didn’t wake up, or,' Ah – here were the towels. 'I don’t know what I would’ve done.' She rinsed it quickly, wrung it out, and hurried back to the bedroom. Kneeling down beside him, she began to dab the damp spot on his leg with the towel, but stopped – she suddenly realized that, immediately in front of her eyes, Naruto’s boxers were thrusting up over his erect member. She froze for a second and glanced at his face… he was still asleep, but his eyelids were fluttering, dreaming.
Hinata’s hand crept down, into her panties… she wondered, hoped, that he was having the same dream she had been having. The girl delicately played with herself, two fingers dipping into her sodden folds and pulling out rhythmically. With her other hand, she reached up and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the bedside. Then she reached down, and began to ever-so-slowly pull Naruto’s underwear down.
Released from its fabric prison, his member sprung up proudly in the night air. Not quite grown yet, it was still small, but veins bulged out of the sides and it steadily throbbed with his rising heartbeat. She moaned to herself as she realized what she was doing… this seemed both so wrong, yet so right… she carefully gripped him, causing him to whimper in his sleep.
The girl kneeled over him, her knees straddling his thighs as one hand probing her own hidden parts and the other gradually began to pump his shaft up and down, revealing his red tip through his foreskin each time. Her plain white panties were saturated now; they were so wet they were transparent. She swiftly pulled them halfway down her thighs, exposing her hairless, pink slit to view. Rapidly running her hand through it and over it, she began to moan softly. After only a few more seconds, she fully discarded her soaked panties. She began to pant. Soon, she shuffled forward, aligning her pussy over his engorged manhood. A few hot beads of fluid dripped down, splattering onto him.
She thrust herself down on the sleeping ninja. Gasping, she felt her virginity tear, a thin stream of blood leaking down out of her folds. Hinata didn’t let up though; she rocked forward and back if in a fury as her hands roved her body, caressing her sides and grabbing her small breasts, pinching her nipples. Even in his sleep, he began pressing into her, his face contorted into an expression of primal lust. She knew she was close; she could feel the heat inside her growing, magnifying, taking over. The shine of sweat covered her entire body, but Hinata continued to ride him, her breasts bouncing up and down wildly… she could tell that she would arrive any second, that she was holding onto control by the barest inch of her will.
Suddenly, without warning, the sleeping Naruto arched his back and climaxed, thick white strands of seed exploding into her most intimate parts. In response, she came too, her moans picking up to shouts of ecstasy. A surge of fluid gushed out, both her own juices and his copious amounts of seed. Hinata gasped, holding herself on him for a few more seconds, then pulled off. His entire body was wet, as was hers. Dutifully, she picked up the towels and began to dab herself and him, cleaning them before he woke up… in all likeliness, Naruto would only remember a nice dream… Hinata sighed. He would never notice her, would never pick up on her hints or feelings. But she could still love him, whether or not he knew it.
In his sleep, Naruto sighed and rolled over, oblivious to what had just happened.