Naruto Shippuuden: The Hitch Arc
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Adult ++
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The Hitch Arc: Prologue
Naruto Shippuuden: The Hitch Arc
Prologue
Disclaimer: Alright, yeah, I don’t own Naruto or any other characters to whatever. I own this fic, so BITE ME.
Authors Notes: Well, this here is my effort at a Naruto/Hinata pairing because, for me, they are simply meant to be. I mean honestly, Naruto’s gotta wise up eventually ne? Plus, Sakura is just weird, enough with the randomly violent anime-girls! Oh yes, this takes place after the time-skip, obviously ~points to the title~, as such, all characters are roughly 15-16 years of age. Of course, there WILL be a lemon, but it will be tasteful, in character AND, in accordance to the story. Also, do know that I loved the Will Smith movie Hitch, and for the most part, while this fiction isn’t really the same, Shikamaru really strikes me as the ONLY Konoha shinobi with the ability and dormant personality to rival a character like Hitch. It also may let me do a few spin-off fictions involving Shikamaru as a Hitch-like character and that, my friends, would be just awesome.
On a side note, I’m doing Hinata’s internal thoughts according to my own interpretation, she may very well not be as perverted (introverted) as I’m making her be, however, don’t you think it’s weird how easily she faints after SEEING Naruto? Ah, whatever, my fic, my interpretations, my work, so NYAA!
Also, I’ve got a baby-boy to look after so, while you can expect longer chapters than this prologue and a longer Chapter 1 to follow it, future chapters shall be posted 6-8 days after each other. I’m still going to college, I have a job, and life now takes up much more time, so I can’t provide updates anymore frequently than that. Also, do know that if the time in 6-8 days is scarce, so will the contents of the chapter. Basically, if I’m really busy, please don’t expect a very long chapter. Writing quality and plot wise, I’ll do my best to deliver. Anyways, formalities and technicalities aside I do want you to enjoy this fic, so do so. Comments, reviews and constructive criticism is always nice and, reader comments and views may very well inspire some great ideas along the way.
Summary: After an unexpected and completely accidental glimpse of a naked Hinata during a routine delivery mission, Naruto suddenly realizes who the girl dancing on the water two years ago actually was. When he asks her about it after the mission, embarrassment kicks in and suddenly, Hinata begins avoiding him. Filled with a combination of desire, guilt, and confusion, Naruto enlists the only ninja suitable for the job, Nara Shikamaru. Utilizing his genius and other talents, Shikamaru begins what could very well be the most difficult mission of his Shinobi career. At the same time, he must out smart and out maneuver both Ino and Sakura.
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Realization:
It had been a simple retrieval mission, easily carried out by genin; unfortunately, the client had requested at least chuunin level shinobi to carry it out. That being the case, the client had paid enough for an A ranked mission, and Naruto and Hinata, who’d both been granted time off, were assigned to the mission. Luckily for them, they were granted additional time off and paid an extra percent. Their trip had taken a day long and now, with their target secured and delivered, night had fallen and the two chuunin had stopped at a small roadside inn.
“Thank you for paying for the room Naruto-kun...” Hinata said timidly, eyes downcast due to her embarrassment. Not only had she forgotten to bring enough money, but she had to share a room with Uzumaki Naruto, Naruto-kun. Granted the room was not in any way small, though it certainly was pricey, being their only suite. Apparently, Naruto had saved a rather large amount of money during his two and a half years away.
Naruto raised his arms behind his head and turned towards her, a large smile on his face. “Don’t worry about it Hinata-chan.” He assured her before allowing a brief pause to settle. “Ne, Hinata-chan, are you alright with this?” he inquired, apparently, he’d taken her Hyuuga upbringing into consideration.
Her already pink cheeks grew to an even darker shade, bordering on crimson, and she glanced at him briefly before staring at the floor again. “H-hai, it’s all they had left.” She reasoned.
“Yeah,” Naruto agreed before exploring the suite. The room for the most part was large, open, and definitely designed for a couple. In fact, the only place that was separated was the washroom. At the far left of the room, nearest the washroom, lay a large two person futon, and on the right, opposite the room was the couch and television.
The moment Hinata laid eyes on the bed she nearly fainted on the spot.
I get to share a bed with Naruto-kun?
As the thought voiced itself in her head, she swayed slightly, and for a moment she could have sworn she heard Naruto call out, unfortunately, as a pair of strong arms gripped her shoulders to support her, she blacked out.
Mere moments later she felt herself being laid down on something soft and her eyes fluttered open, revealing to her the face of a very concerned Naruto. A Naruto that was a mere inches, two and a little to bit, to be exact, away from her face. Involuntarily she tensed as if anticipating a kiss she logically knew would not follow.
“Oiy, Hinata-chan, are you alright?” he inquired, peering closer as if he were her doctor, his blue eyes piercing straight into her pale, bloodline infused eyes.
“...Hai.” she told him as her imagination began to betray her, flashing a mouth watering situation in which “Dr.” Uzumaki began a much more thorough exam. Unconsciously she bit her lower lip on the verge of fainting once again. Fortunately the blonde pulled away and folded his arms across his chest.
“Sorry if I moved too fast on the mission,” he began suddenly, “Ero-sennin always rushed on these types of missions so he could do ‘research’ afterwards.”
Hinata shook her head, “It’s not your fault Naruto-kun I have just been over tired from previous missions, training too.”
Naruto nodded, “That’s good,” he told her happily, obviously relieved that he wasn’t the cause, at least as far as he knew, of her fainting. “Well, I’m gonna go for a bath, so I’ll be there if you need me.”
“Thank you Naruto-kun...” Hinata told him as she watched him grab a key before he exited the room. With a sigh she sat up, still blushing and feeling rather humid, her close encounter with Naruto obviously affecting her now. She cast a quick glance at her back pack before grabbing it and retrieving a fresh set of clothes. Unzipping her jacket, she rose to her feet and allowed her jacket to fall to the floor around her feet before removing her net shirt. She didn’t exactly rush in taking off her clothing, being in a somewhat daze still, though quickly returning to normal. As her pants pooled around her ankles she unconsciously examined her self as she started removing the binding bandages around her breasts. The two and a half years had treated her kindly, at least as far as she was concerned. Her breasts, from what she’d been told by other Kunoichi, were full, round and while not overly large, were a nice healthy size, and beneath that rather bulky jacket, her body had shaped into a rather curvaceous figure. She was hardly comparable to herself two and a half years ago, in fact, if you put pictures of then and now together, it would have been difficult to believe that the blue haired beauty now, was actually the same under developed youth before.
Moments later she was completely naked and as she bent down to pull on a fresh pair of panties, she heard a quiet click before the door knob turned. She simply froze, horrified as her brain realized just who had entered. Naruto stood there at the door, eyes wide, mouth gaping, face blushing, his hand, still glued to the door knob twitched, shook and then he tried to speak.
“So-so-so-so-so-so-so” he just couldn’t form words, he could only mindlessly stare at her, and her at him, wide eyed, shocked, and completely lost in the moment, in a bad way. She let out a quiet scream and he seemed to snap out of his trance. “SORRY!” he screamed and in a blur he turned around, walked straight away into the wall opposite of the room, gripped his head, readjusted himself by 90 degree’s, and before walking away realized the door was still open, shut it behind him. Uzumaki Naruto would not be seen in that room again that night there were trees, trees were nice, and trees were his bed on other missions with Ero-sennin. Yes, trees.
As quickly as she could Hinata clothed herself, turned out the lights and crawled into bed the covers covering her head. There were no words for how embarrassed she was at the moment, or for how incredibly perverted (for her) were the thoughts that ran through her head at the moment.
Bakabakabaakabakabakabakabakabakabakabaka she thought to herself as questions like:
“Did he like what he saw?”
“What if he’d kissed me instead of running away?”
“Why am I enjoying this incredibly embarrassing cliché circumstance?”
Ran through her head, over and over, and over again.
~
Stay tuned for Chapter 1!
R&R People, c’mon, do it:O
Prologue
Disclaimer: Alright, yeah, I don’t own Naruto or any other characters to whatever. I own this fic, so BITE ME.
Authors Notes: Well, this here is my effort at a Naruto/Hinata pairing because, for me, they are simply meant to be. I mean honestly, Naruto’s gotta wise up eventually ne? Plus, Sakura is just weird, enough with the randomly violent anime-girls! Oh yes, this takes place after the time-skip, obviously ~points to the title~, as such, all characters are roughly 15-16 years of age. Of course, there WILL be a lemon, but it will be tasteful, in character AND, in accordance to the story. Also, do know that I loved the Will Smith movie Hitch, and for the most part, while this fiction isn’t really the same, Shikamaru really strikes me as the ONLY Konoha shinobi with the ability and dormant personality to rival a character like Hitch. It also may let me do a few spin-off fictions involving Shikamaru as a Hitch-like character and that, my friends, would be just awesome.
On a side note, I’m doing Hinata’s internal thoughts according to my own interpretation, she may very well not be as perverted (introverted) as I’m making her be, however, don’t you think it’s weird how easily she faints after SEEING Naruto? Ah, whatever, my fic, my interpretations, my work, so NYAA!
Also, I’ve got a baby-boy to look after so, while you can expect longer chapters than this prologue and a longer Chapter 1 to follow it, future chapters shall be posted 6-8 days after each other. I’m still going to college, I have a job, and life now takes up much more time, so I can’t provide updates anymore frequently than that. Also, do know that if the time in 6-8 days is scarce, so will the contents of the chapter. Basically, if I’m really busy, please don’t expect a very long chapter. Writing quality and plot wise, I’ll do my best to deliver. Anyways, formalities and technicalities aside I do want you to enjoy this fic, so do so. Comments, reviews and constructive criticism is always nice and, reader comments and views may very well inspire some great ideas along the way.
Summary: After an unexpected and completely accidental glimpse of a naked Hinata during a routine delivery mission, Naruto suddenly realizes who the girl dancing on the water two years ago actually was. When he asks her about it after the mission, embarrassment kicks in and suddenly, Hinata begins avoiding him. Filled with a combination of desire, guilt, and confusion, Naruto enlists the only ninja suitable for the job, Nara Shikamaru. Utilizing his genius and other talents, Shikamaru begins what could very well be the most difficult mission of his Shinobi career. At the same time, he must out smart and out maneuver both Ino and Sakura.
~
Realization:
It had been a simple retrieval mission, easily carried out by genin; unfortunately, the client had requested at least chuunin level shinobi to carry it out. That being the case, the client had paid enough for an A ranked mission, and Naruto and Hinata, who’d both been granted time off, were assigned to the mission. Luckily for them, they were granted additional time off and paid an extra percent. Their trip had taken a day long and now, with their target secured and delivered, night had fallen and the two chuunin had stopped at a small roadside inn.
“Thank you for paying for the room Naruto-kun...” Hinata said timidly, eyes downcast due to her embarrassment. Not only had she forgotten to bring enough money, but she had to share a room with Uzumaki Naruto, Naruto-kun. Granted the room was not in any way small, though it certainly was pricey, being their only suite. Apparently, Naruto had saved a rather large amount of money during his two and a half years away.
Naruto raised his arms behind his head and turned towards her, a large smile on his face. “Don’t worry about it Hinata-chan.” He assured her before allowing a brief pause to settle. “Ne, Hinata-chan, are you alright with this?” he inquired, apparently, he’d taken her Hyuuga upbringing into consideration.
Her already pink cheeks grew to an even darker shade, bordering on crimson, and she glanced at him briefly before staring at the floor again. “H-hai, it’s all they had left.” She reasoned.
“Yeah,” Naruto agreed before exploring the suite. The room for the most part was large, open, and definitely designed for a couple. In fact, the only place that was separated was the washroom. At the far left of the room, nearest the washroom, lay a large two person futon, and on the right, opposite the room was the couch and television.
The moment Hinata laid eyes on the bed she nearly fainted on the spot.
I get to share a bed with Naruto-kun?
As the thought voiced itself in her head, she swayed slightly, and for a moment she could have sworn she heard Naruto call out, unfortunately, as a pair of strong arms gripped her shoulders to support her, she blacked out.
Mere moments later she felt herself being laid down on something soft and her eyes fluttered open, revealing to her the face of a very concerned Naruto. A Naruto that was a mere inches, two and a little to bit, to be exact, away from her face. Involuntarily she tensed as if anticipating a kiss she logically knew would not follow.
“Oiy, Hinata-chan, are you alright?” he inquired, peering closer as if he were her doctor, his blue eyes piercing straight into her pale, bloodline infused eyes.
“...Hai.” she told him as her imagination began to betray her, flashing a mouth watering situation in which “Dr.” Uzumaki began a much more thorough exam. Unconsciously she bit her lower lip on the verge of fainting once again. Fortunately the blonde pulled away and folded his arms across his chest.
“Sorry if I moved too fast on the mission,” he began suddenly, “Ero-sennin always rushed on these types of missions so he could do ‘research’ afterwards.”
Hinata shook her head, “It’s not your fault Naruto-kun I have just been over tired from previous missions, training too.”
Naruto nodded, “That’s good,” he told her happily, obviously relieved that he wasn’t the cause, at least as far as he knew, of her fainting. “Well, I’m gonna go for a bath, so I’ll be there if you need me.”
“Thank you Naruto-kun...” Hinata told him as she watched him grab a key before he exited the room. With a sigh she sat up, still blushing and feeling rather humid, her close encounter with Naruto obviously affecting her now. She cast a quick glance at her back pack before grabbing it and retrieving a fresh set of clothes. Unzipping her jacket, she rose to her feet and allowed her jacket to fall to the floor around her feet before removing her net shirt. She didn’t exactly rush in taking off her clothing, being in a somewhat daze still, though quickly returning to normal. As her pants pooled around her ankles she unconsciously examined her self as she started removing the binding bandages around her breasts. The two and a half years had treated her kindly, at least as far as she was concerned. Her breasts, from what she’d been told by other Kunoichi, were full, round and while not overly large, were a nice healthy size, and beneath that rather bulky jacket, her body had shaped into a rather curvaceous figure. She was hardly comparable to herself two and a half years ago, in fact, if you put pictures of then and now together, it would have been difficult to believe that the blue haired beauty now, was actually the same under developed youth before.
Moments later she was completely naked and as she bent down to pull on a fresh pair of panties, she heard a quiet click before the door knob turned. She simply froze, horrified as her brain realized just who had entered. Naruto stood there at the door, eyes wide, mouth gaping, face blushing, his hand, still glued to the door knob twitched, shook and then he tried to speak.
“So-so-so-so-so-so-so” he just couldn’t form words, he could only mindlessly stare at her, and her at him, wide eyed, shocked, and completely lost in the moment, in a bad way. She let out a quiet scream and he seemed to snap out of his trance. “SORRY!” he screamed and in a blur he turned around, walked straight away into the wall opposite of the room, gripped his head, readjusted himself by 90 degree’s, and before walking away realized the door was still open, shut it behind him. Uzumaki Naruto would not be seen in that room again that night there were trees, trees were nice, and trees were his bed on other missions with Ero-sennin. Yes, trees.
As quickly as she could Hinata clothed herself, turned out the lights and crawled into bed the covers covering her head. There were no words for how embarrassed she was at the moment, or for how incredibly perverted (for her) were the thoughts that ran through her head at the moment.
Bakabakabaakabakabakabakabakabakabakabaka she thought to herself as questions like:
“Did he like what he saw?”
“What if he’d kissed me instead of running away?”
“Why am I enjoying this incredibly embarrassing cliché circumstance?”
Ran through her head, over and over, and over again.
~
Stay tuned for Chapter 1!
R&R People, c’mon, do it:O