part 9

Cool and warmth. These were the first sensations that Hinata felt as she roused from her content sleep. She felt cool soothing air upon her skin as a radiant warmth dispersed throughout her body. Despite her body feeling blissfully numb, having not fully awoken yet, Hinata could still feel the soft bed beneath her molded to her back comfortably giving her abused muscles much needed relieve. As she wiggled deeper into the saggy bedding Hinata gave a languorous stretch and gave an almost throaty growl of approval, ending in a blissful sigh. She had done it. She had managed to tire herself out so much that she slept well enough to face Naruto this day. Once she had woken up her body she would be able to prepare.

Hinata spent few moments quietly reveling in the sensation she was under. It reminded her of the rush of wind that buffeted her body whenever she ran, using her ninja honed speed and agility, during a hot day. The heat of the sun that was pushed away by the chilled that she created. She adored that feeling, much like she cherished the feeling of languid muscles gentled supported by a nice bed. A thought crossed her mind as Hinata stretched once more, arching her back slightly, since when had her bed been this spongy? Her bed was a fine piece of comfort and craftsmanship, which was incidentally the most modest that she was able to find in the family compound, Hinata tried to avoid most of the extravagant luxuries that others of her clan indulged themselves in. The bed she lay upon felt well used and worn, like it had been bearing the brunt of some ones weight from more than just lying down. Now that she thought of it, her room smelt odd.

Her room normally smelt of the flowers that she picked herself from the small gardens inside the compound, see even arranged them so when she left a window open the breeze would swirl their scent around the room. But today he room smelt, stale. It didn't smell unpleasant, just that there was no sense of anything moving within the air, she liked to keep her room light and breezy. It now smelled musky, like it had been lived in for a long time, the smell of years of some one's life instilled into the very air its self. Hinata sniffed a few more times, her nose winker ling with each intake. The room smelt of worn old wood, the kind that would creak when walked upon, but it gave a damp earthy smell, mixing with another scent that she could detect. Dirt, more precisely the smell of dirt that clung to clothing and would ingrain its self deep into a small space if not cleaned quickly. Most people would say that the smell was bad, like a moldy lump of wood. But to Hinata it put her into the mind of a forest after a shower of rain, mossy logs and proud trees dappled with a light covering of water, giving birth to the revitalized smell of renewed plant life.

Maybe she forgot to put the clothes she had been running in away after she had got in for the night, that would explain the musky smell. Plus, she might have neglected to change her flowers over, she did have a lot of things on her mind lately. Hinata breathed deep again, let the earthy aroma mix with the feeling of the soft bed beneath her. She considered have in a fresh log in her room, a small one, just to give the forestry smell again.

Wait. What was this new smell? There, just beneath the earthy one. A tangy tint, trying its best not to be noticed. Now that she knew it was there Hinata was acutely aware of the smell of cleaning fluids, used about five hours ago. Someone had been cleaning like crazy and it was not Hinata, she rarely used chemicals in her room, preferring to use water and natural elements to clean her room. There was one more scent that hovered on the edge of her sense of smell. Several in fact, different…sniff, sniff… flavors. It smelt like.

Ramen.

Hinata's eye brows shot up as she opened her eyes, or at least when she tried to open her eyes. When she could still only see blackness Hinata realized she was blindfolded. Within a second her combat honed instincts kicked in, she activated her Byakugan. Darkness still prevailed against her eyes. Whatever was covering her eyes was also blocking her chakra from reaching her eye. She tried again, sending more chakra to her eye but stopped when she became aware of the rest of her body.

The post sleep numbness had subsided and Hinata found that she was naked. Hinata gasped in surprise and sat up, but fell back down with a more another shocked gasp. Hinata's head hit the saggy pillow behind her and arched her back as her body was assaulted by an invasive and wonderful sensation. She now knew why she had felt both cool and warm at the same time. During the period that she was unconscious, now firmly believing that she had been drugged, Hinata had been stripped naked. But instead of being left unclad whoever had undressed her had also tied her up, in fine silk ribbons no less. Hinata's arms were bound comfortably under the small of her back, no to tight to cause any pain but just enough to deny anything more than a tiny amount of squirming room for her hands. It was not her hands that caused Hinata concern, although they should have been, lengths of silk had been used all over her body. She felt the pattern they made against her skin. Snaking away from the binds holding her wrists, more ribbons slide up each of her arms, twisting and turning as they went, making diamond patterns from her bare goose bumping skin, broken up by a loop of softness that coiled it's self around here arms, holding the vertical lengths in place. At the top of her arms the ribbons glided across and over her shoulders, hugging them closely as they wrapped round the underside of them. Several spans of the wonderful feeling material slid up her neck and swirled into a soft collar that sat kissing her neck as she arched her head back when she gasped. Hinata blushed furiously, more than she had done in a long time, when her reeling mind attained that the silk went further down her body. Once more it spiraled down her body, fingers of the tender fabric caressing her generous chest before slipping down to her waist, where they met another belt of silk. The silk upon her breast forced Hinata to stifle a moan. The silk had been swaddled into a scantily makeshift bra, leaving portions of her supple flesh bare but rubbing lazily against her most sensitive parts. The breathy gasp that Hinata had loosed before pressed her nipples against the binds, causing a flush of involuntary rapture. It made her breath heavily, which only made the silk feast upon her more vigorously. Whoever had tied her up, reasoned Hinata, had a very creative sexual imagination. The ties would loosen and tighten as she moved and breathed. Each twist of her body would cause one ribbon to relax its grip while another pressed firmly into a sensitive spot on her body. Her top half felt like it was being gently tickled by a hundred feather tips, apart from the more forceful binds upon her breasts.

But those paled in comparison to what the binds upon her hips and legs were doing to her. Spreading out from like a sensual spider web from the silken belt around her waist. The ribbons graced her hips before interlacing over her woman hood. The supple threads had been woven into a pair of exquisite panties, which were tied to the ribbons that ran down her legs in the same fashion as her arms had been bound. Her Legs, while decorated in the silk, had been left unbound, with the ribbons stopping just above her feet. There was nothing to stop her from standing up and finding something to undo herself with. Apart from the fact that the sensation that the silken binds were provoking succeeded with crippling her with pleasure. She could barely move an inch without another ripple of sensual pressure to build within her. If she sat up, she hastily reckoned, she might orgasm.

Hinata stopped moving, lying as still as she could. She mentally resisted the mind numbing jolts of debauch pleasure that she was still feeling. So soon after forcing her body into a stable cool state this assault upon her body was almost too much. Part of her was begging to stay there and writhe around, letting the silk bring her to a feverent climax. But her other half screamed at her, this was a bad situation. She had no idea who had done this to her or where she was. They had been gentle, she knew that much. The place she was in felt comfy, while being a bit run down, and the silken ties spoken of someone who did not want her in any discomfort, quite the opposite. Hinata prayed to the heavens that someone had not worked out what she had done and decided to do the same to here, to fill the gap in her life that she wanted Naruto to fill.

A squeak of a loose floor bored made Hinata snap her head in the direction of the sound, an action she wished had done more cautiously since the silk pressed firmly into her heaving bosom.

'Who's there?' she asked, surprised with the fraction of determination her voice had mustered despite how borderline distressed she felt.

Naruto grimaced as he held his foot still. Stupid floorboards, he should have done something about them before when he was cleaning the apartment. The accursed piece of substandard wood had given away his presences and now Hinata was blindly looking in his direction, her magnificent body half covered in the silk he had bound her in. He had been stood there waiting for the sedative he had slipped into her ramen to wear off. He was grateful that sedative was crafted that it would only take effect after the recipient had been through intense physical performance. Only Naruto was shocked by how much Hinata had done that day. Naruto had little idea what drove her to such extreme measures but it must have been severe for her to put her body through a workout they would have made Maito Guy feel weak. After he had left the Ramen stand he had been covertly following her, using all the of stealth skills he had finally picked up over the years, to watch her throughout the day, observing for any signs of the sedative kicking in. He knew that Hinata often did a late night jog near the area he lived in but he had not expected to spend most of the day barreling around the village. He was worried that the sedative would kick in during one of her jumps through the air. Fortunately it did not, thus avoiding her having a rough landing. Naruto had noticed her getting unbalanced in the street and had rushed forward to catch her before she fell.

He stood there for a few moments, cradleing here in his arms, as he looked down upon her face. She looked so beautiful, even in her disheveled state with her hair slick with sweat. She was not some primp and aloof nobleman's daughter. She was a ninja through and through. He gazed down at her perfect face as she sleepily nuzzled into his shoulder, a tiny smile gracing her lips. How could he not have seen it before? She had liked him for so long and he had not noticed. Naruto felt a pang of guild when he thought about all the times he had chased Sakura and not realized that Hinata had feelings for him. Some could say that Hinata should have told him about her feelings but Naruto knew that those kinds of confessions were hard to make, even for him. He felt bad that his almost selectively oblivious nature had pushed her to take the lengths that she did. then again, his own confusion had lead him to some very unusual advice, with unconventional actions. At first his stomach had squirmed at the idea that Iuka had gave him. His former teacher was quick to explain to him that this was not a normal situation. If he had confronted Hinata this night, talked to her about what had happened that was the risk that, while Naruto would say otherwise, that Hinata had gone too far and any relationship they would have would be marred by the specter of guild. Guilt, which if left for a long time, could fester into paranoid fear, one that could explode later in time. Iruka had told Naruto that in situation it was advisable to 'play by their rules'. Why the scared Chunin had said 'their rules' was a mystery to Naruto, one that he had paid no attention to during the clearly insane conversation he had with the older ninja. But it that conversation was insane why the hell did it make sense?

Hinata's steady breathing had told him that she was firmly asleep, and that it would be a good idea for him to get them both off the dark street. Naruto had rushed back to his home, which had been given a dutiful cleaning spree, but still smelled a bit musky, before laying Hinata down upon the bed. He had blushed furiously as he removed her clothes with fumbling fingers and found himself gazing at her naked form with wonder and building passion.

Wow. Hinata looked so beautiful. Every inch of her was perfect, almost every man's dream woman. Naruto had decided to do this with the lights off but with the window open, with the same sound blocking jutsus that Hinata had used the first night, which had been lucky enough to reactivate, thus the moonlight rolled into his room, illuminating everything with its muted glow. Naruto had frozen, just sat next to her on the bed, looking at her, mesmerized by how the moonlight made her skin glow, making her seem like a mystic maiden, too breathtaking for this world. He had bitten his lips, so very tempted right there and then. He held the silk in his hand ready to continue with his plan when he had stopped. Hinata had shifted slightly, a content sigh whispered over her lips forming them into an adorable pout. He had watched this and felt his resistance crumble. Naruto leaned in and softly kissed her, just a bare taste of how sweet she tasted. He had stayed there, just reveling of the soft feeling of her lips, barely moving so as not to interrupted the wonderful feeling. Naruto reluctantly broke the kiss, wishing he could have just laid down next to her and enfold her in his arms. But he needed to do this otherwise the results of the first night and the beginning of this one would hang over them. If either of them felt guilt it would cause a barrier to rise between them.

Guilt. Naruto felt that now, coming back into the moment, his eyes locked upon Hinata's enshrouded eye. He wished he did not have to cover them up, she had such wonderfully deep eyes. But he felt that it was necessary to blindfold her, it made him feel more in control of the situation, allowing him to ease them both into the situation.

He could understand now why she did the same to him, if she could see him; he knew his wavering courage would fail him. (rework this bit)

If she started freaking out or worse he would let her go and try to discuss the situation with her. Naruto felt a quiver of appreahension run thought him as he looked at Hinata. His eyes locked upon th blindfold that enfoled hers. He had slipped her forhead protector up from its cutsomeray place around her throat to her eye. But he had been cautious of her Bayukan and placed a sealing scroll ontop of the neatly polisehed metal. The fact that Hinata had voiced her question proved to Naruto that the seal had worked, he gussed it have been worth listening to Ero-sennin during his traning.

It also proved that now was the time and he could not dwell on what could happen any longer. With a heavy gulp Naruto swallowed all of his fear and raedy himself to deliver his answer.

'It's Me Hinata.' He said with n almost faltering voice. Strange it was a simple statement but Naruto had never said anything so difficult. Hinata Visably tensed, her whoel body locking into a ridged freeze. Her mouth fell slack and began to quiver.

'N-n-naruto?' she whispered, the look of fear growing upon her face.

'Yes.' He whispered back. Evidently Hinata was more perceptive than he was.

While it was a mild night Naruto, who had stripped naked just like Hinata had done the fateful night, felt cold as the seconds stretched out, each out punctuated by the dull thud of his heart. He became aware of everything around him, the sound of the wind slipping in to his room through the gaps in the ill fitted windows. The tiny ridges and groves in the wooden floor beneath his bare feet. His body had entered a high state of alert, on the precipice of panic. Only his eyes remained focused, for that had fixed firmly upon Hinata's face, her expression of shock and terror fuling Naruto's state.

Her mouth closed, forming a grimace.

'I'm sorry.' She sobbed, as tears darkend the fabric of her blindfold.

Naruto's eyebrows shot up, so taken aback by her sudden apology.

'What for?' he said, not noticing how stupid it sounded before it left his lips.

'…I was so scared. I didn't know how to tell you, everytime I came close to telling you something would make me stop.' Hinata's voice tumbled from her lips, unbound by the knowledge that she had now where to run now, nothing to hide behind.

'I've loved you for such a long time, I told myself that I would build up the courage some day to tell you, face to face. But I dreaded missing the chance of that.'

Tears had overwealmed the blind fold and seeped down Hinata's cheeks. Naruto's chest lurched as she continued.

'I went to Kuernai-sensei for help but I told someone else. They gave the idea to do what I did. I should have put it out of my mind, but it stuck there and…I gave into it. I know it was wrong of my to do that but I… didn't want to miss my chance.' The pale skinned woman's head fell with shame. 'It was wrong of me to do that, to make you feel like that and then run away. I'm truly sorry Naruto, I really am. But,' she lifted her head to look towards where his voice had come from, 'I really did mean it. I do love you.'

Hinata took several deep breaths. 'I understand why you did this.' She said her voice heavy with regret. 'I deserve this. You have every right to want revenge. I truly am sorry.'

'Why would I want revenge?' came Naruto's voice, softened to a gentle whisper. Hinata flinched at how close his voice was. She realized that in the midst of her confession he had crossed the room, herself to involved in forcing her voice out, and he had sat down on the bed next to her. She felt his body heat, just like the other time they were both together in his room, and she flushed at the thought of him naked again. His question had eradicated any slither of guilt form her, and now him being so close to her was slowly burning the rest of the grim feeling away with her bodies building desire. This was certainly not the time for her body to start rebelling against her.

'I'm sorry as well.' Naruto said gently. Hinata's covered eyes widened in shock. What was he apologizing for?

'I should have seen it,' he continued, 'That you had feelings for me. But I chose to chase after Sakura, when I should have stopped and looked and saw you. I'm sorry that I did that.'

'No Naruto you have nothing to be sorry for.' Hinata said, trying to persuade the blonde that she was in the wrong.

'Actually,' he said with a slight smile, 'I think we have both been wrong, and rather foolish.' He finished with a small chuckle that made Hinata relax somewhat.

'Then why am I tied up?' she asked. She heard a rustling sound and figured that Naruto was scratching his head like he did when he was nervous.

'I got some advice as well. And it kinda stuck too.'

'Some one advised you on how to get revenge?' she asked incredulously.

'No I never wanted revenge. I care for you to much to even think about that.'

'Then what do you want to do?'

Naruto saw her wonderful chest heave at the sustained breath that she held. He knew just how to answer. He leaned forward, feeling her body heat mix with his own.

'This' he said simply and kissed her.

Hinata gasped, the breath trapped with in her mouth, gently sealed by the soft kiss. They stayed still for a moment, enjoying the soft tingle of their lips touching, Before Hinata let slip the breath as a sigh as she leaned in toward the blond ninja. Naruto moaned as he felt the increased pressure. He slipped a hand up to the back of her head, letting his fingers be enveloped by the soft purple strands, as he hungrily pulled her in close. They both moved their lips now, rolling them over the others', trying to entice the most pleasure out of the kiss. Their tongues meet each other in the tiny void between their mouths before the gap closed and they rolled and battled over each other. The kiss had started gentle, but was now becoming more heated as they increased the speed of their passions. Both Hinata and Naruto started to groan softly, breaking apart slightly, to breath, while creating a delectable yearning to be joined again. The hand behind Hinata's head ghosted away from its soft haven and moved down to her slender neck. There it danced feverishly over the smooth skin, send tremors of bliss thought out Hinata's body outwards from his questing fingers. Hinata's whole body shuddered as it came under the duel assault on her sense.

But without his hand to hold her head in place Hinata had to hold herself up, which was difficult in her bound position. She pushed herself forward, eager to get closer to the blonde. When she feel backwards with a moan, breaking the kiss, and flopped backwards onto the bed. The silk that held her had grasped several of her most sensitive points of her body as she had leaned forward, the sudden shock of sensual pleasure had overwhelmed her and sapped all the strength from her limbs. As she rolled her head into the spongy pillow, Hinata felt her nipples beneath the silk hardened again as her woman hood became wet with excitement. Every time she gave a shuddering gasp the silk would pull into her again drawing more exhalations of frantic lust from her open mouth.

Naruto surprise was momentary as he felt Hinata's gorgeous lips suddenly detach from his and watched her fall back and moan towards the ceiling. The Silk. He had forgotten all about that. During his planning a swift flash of devilish inspiration had shot into his mind. During his training he had been so bored after being left in the motel room again as Ero-sennin had gone out on one of his "research" trips that he had read one of the books that the old pervert had left in the room. The book pertained to the use of ropes and other restraining items during sex. Naruto had blushed furiously as he read the first page and slammed the book down. But he could not resist the urge to look again and pick it up and hesitantly read it. When he had got back to Konoha, he had found another copy of the book and brought himself one, under the disguise of a large coat, hat and the darkest pair of shades he could find.

He had chosen the most complex method of binding he could find in the book , but it was also the one that would give the most pleasure to the person being bound.

As he heard Hinata's ragged breaths he became worried that it was all too much for her.

'Hinata? Are you ok?' he asked with a shaking voice. A few more gasps escaped her mouth before she was able to form any words.

'The silk…it…it feels' she managed between the growing moans.

'I'll untie it.' Naruto said hurriedly as his fingers reached for the knot at the collar at Hinata's throat.

'NO.' She protested. Naruto's hands stopped in the air. a look of surprise upon his face. 'It feels good.' She continued. 'I like it. I just need you as well.' She finished as she left her head roll back even more.

Naruto smiled as he let his once motionless hands drift to Hinata's beautiful face and lightly ran his finger tips over her soft skin, letting them trail down her checks just the top of her neck before bringing them back up again. The bound heiress tried to move her head into the sensual touches but everytime she did another would bloom on another part of her face. Naruto felt his body plush with desire as he watched Hinata smile in-between moans as she moved for his fingers. One of his digits trailed closed to her mouth and Hinata enveloped the wandering finger in her lips. Immediately it was held in place and assaulted by her tongue. Naruto's face turned red as she swirl her tongue around his trapped figure. Hinata suckled, trying to take in more of the figure with eager lips and Naruto obliged her. He slowly let his finger delve deep and shuddered with anticipation when she sucked hard upon it. He mind was briefly cast back to the night that she had him tied to the bed and the amazing feeling of her mouth upon his member. Naruto pulled his finger out, letting it rub against Hinata's pouting bottom lip, before letting the wet digit run over the ivory skin of Hinata's throat. Hinata groaned as Naruto stopped the finger at the hollow of her throat. Naruto moved his finger, to make room for his hungering mouth.

The blonde tasted the deliciously salty taste of Hinata's sweat upon her body as his mouth suckled and kissed her throat. Without breaking contact Naruto's mouth roamed over her neck line, before coming back up. Hinata gasped with each movement, feeling the soft press of his lips of set by the ever increasing force of his suction. A barely stifled cry passed her lips when he mischievously nipped at her collar bone. The dreamy sigh that followed prompted Naruto to use his teeth in several other places, staying on the side of her neck for a prolonged feast when he attacked a certain area that sent Hinata into another fit of groans. He traveled back to the hollow for one last kiss, leaving the skin glistening and slightly red, before removing his lips with a wet pop.

Hinata, bound but arching her body as much as she could, became aware of the break in contact but still rode upon the wave of sensation that his lips and the erotic binds had swept her away on. She was just adapting into the warm glow that her body had settled in, feeling the cold air starting to leech the immeasurable heat from her body when her senses erupted once more.

Naruto had delicately trailed one of his hand to rest just on the side of Hinata's face, pushing a few locks of hair from her face, while the other came to rest upon the tingling skin of her shoulder. His face hovered above hers, his eyes marveling once more at her beauty, before the last vestiges of his control broke and he dove in for another kiss. They moaned together for an instant, there tongues doing battle again as they tasted the sweetness of each other with as much vigor as they could manage.

Naruto let his body fall, molding it against hers, and felt his body explode, reveling in the softness of her body. He had felt her wonderful her body felt with his hand the time before but this was almost overwhelming. He felt the hard trained muscle just beneath her giving softness and could not get enough of the feeling. He pulled her closer, the hand next to her head sweeping once more into her hair, while his body touched hers' pass the silk ties.

Hinata moaned deep into Naruto's mouth, for her dreams were coming true a second time, this time closer to how she imagined it. Naruto wanted her, she could feel how much he did with the way he now pressed himself against her. Her mind swam once more as his chest came into contact with hers, pushing up her generous bosom while the silks pulled once more, enhancing the experience. Her eyes widened in shock then slipped to a half lidded dreamy look beneath the blindfold when she felt his eager manhood press against her lower regions. Even through the silk, she could feel the shape of his penis, the contours, the thickening for tip to base as his hips instinctively, hungrily, ground against her. Hinata felt the silk covering her lower region grow wetter as a instinctive growl rumbled from within her throat. Her legs enfolded around Naruto waist as her hips began to buck and grind, forcing Naruto's member to press harder against her.

Naruto, slightly startled by the unconscious act of sexual aggression, let out a strangled groan as he felt he felt his penis being rubbed against the silk. Hinata's deepening moans nearly robbed him of his self control, his every instinct begged him to give in and grind against her until satisfaction. His plan to sexual elevated Hinata to the point of ecstasy was working, almost too well. But if this kept up he would climax, and this was not how he wanted to do it.

With a suppressed growl of frustration Naruto removed his arms from Hinata's body and pushed himself up, With Hinata's legs still firmly wrapped around him, her strong muscles attempting to pull him back down. Naruto felt a shudder go through him with each thrust of Hinata's hips, his member straining almost painfully as his suppressed his towering desires. Hinata gave one last thrust before the stimulation of the silk made her body weaken again. Her legs slipped of Naruto's hips to fall limply to the bed as she panted for breath, her body and mind reeling for the unsatisfied heat that infused her whole being.

After a few deeps breaths Naruto looked down at Hinata.

'Oh Hinata.' He whispered without realizing. He lowered himself to his elbows and kissed her softly. Her lips fought his once more, but robbed of their past vigor. Hinata was almost reveling in the receding heat of her body. That was until she felt one of Naruto's hands slid over her coved breasts, her skin tingling beneath his touch. She breathed deep when his hand settled over the mass of silk cladding her breasts in the center.

Naruto took hold of one of the ends of the lopsided bow, knot tying was never one of his strong points, and gave it a gentle tug. The silk released Hinata's bosom with a whisper and fell in a loosened mess around her breasts. The blondes hand rested for a moment in the valley between her firm breasts before moving to one of the soft mounds. His fingers gentle enclosed round the base one of her breast and began to squeeze slightly.

Hinata's moan renewed in earnest as his hand coaxed the heat to swell up again. Her hand dug into the soft mattress beneath as started to squirm again. Her moans turned to muffled screams as his hand press more firmly into her breast. It felt so good yet so agonizing. Naruto's grip was concentrated on the bottom of her breasts. She longed for his hands to stimulate the top of her breast, for his fingers to play with her nipple again, to feel the rush of lust that she had felt last time. Hinata felt his weight shift and his lips leave her. Puzzlement crossed her mind until she felt his other hand encircle its fingers around her nucleated breasts. Hinata's screams, now unfettered by Naruto's soft lips, filled the room. Naruto marveled at the soft flesh in his hands as Hinata's screams filled his ears and push his restraint once more. The sound of her voice crying out in pleasure for him was almost too much. As he hands worked upon her chest Naruto summarized that Hinata's biggest turn on spot, of at least one of them, was her breasts. He could not keep the mischievous smile from the corner of his mouth as he changed his grip. He relaxed his fingers and slid them up on to the sensual peaks, but took care with his fingers to miss her nipples. With his fingers splayed over the soft skin Naruto began to squeeze again, a bit harder this time and was reward with more fervent moans from his bound lover. He let two of his fingers close slightly towards each other, putting the barest pressure on Hinata's nipples. The scream that follows made Naruto very glad he had put the sound blocking jutsus in place. He felt her whole body tense as she screamed, only to collapse down onto the bed as she breathed heavily, pushing her breasts into his eager hands.

All the books he had blushingly read about stimulating a woman had given many suggestions but Naruto was very glad he had gone with the method of gradually stimulation and teasing. He switched between rolling her breasts with his hands to alternatively pressing his fingers firmly down, even trying both at the same time, with filled his ears with more sensuous screams. But he decided that he really should do something she really would enjoy.

Naruto leaned forward once more, stole another kiss, which Hinata was barely able to return, before moving his face over her breasts. Naruto's eyes glazed over with anticipated pleasure as he lowered his head, his lips almost touching one of Hinata's nipples. He let his hot breath wash over the pink peak, causing Hinata to whimper, before he engulfed it all at once with his lips. Hinata did not scream, she simple threw her head back and let all her breath out in a gasp as her mouth quivered between being wide open and a smile.

Once she was able to breathe again Hinata's moans came thick and heavy. He was so good at this. He had kept her on the edge for what seemed like a life time and then had suddenly given her what she wanted. He sucked hard on her nipple while his tongue flicked over the tip. If she had her hands free she knew she would have them wrapped up in that wonderfully spiky hair and would be pressing him down upon her breasts with all her worth. But they were tied behind her back but she was more than happy to let Naruto do it the way he was doing it now. He sucked hard on one nipple before releasing it with. Hinata almost whimpered in complaint before his mouth fastened around her other nipple. His mouthing swirl around the tip as he sucked once more before he flicked it over the tip, pressing hard every so often before flicking it. His hands still work upon her but the nipple not in her mouth was treated to his finger and thumb, doing their best to mimic the same actions of his tongue. Naruto kept switching between each mound, making sure not to neglected one for the other. Hinata sank into the pleasure he was giving her. Her hips had begun moving on their own again, seeking his member but only able to gain the lightest tough against his penis, Naruto was half laid on his side, unknown to her trying his best not to just press against her and lose himself again. Hinata felt Naruto stop for a second, almost as if he was hesitating. Hinata looked down, or at least she would have if she was not blindfolded, and shocked by Naruto next action. With a tentative nip Naruto had taken one of Hinata's nipples gently in between his teeth and gave it a slight tug.

Hinata was surprised that she actually like the slight sting of pain that accompanied the pleasure. She gave a whimper that turned into a sigh when he did it again. Her vocal approval must have given him more encouragement because he pulled again, a little harder this time while his hand pulled at her other nipple. When she had Naruto tied to the bed Hinata was surprised by the thrill that had ran through her when she thought of having him under her control but now the same type of thrill ran through her at the opposite though. Being in the position she was in now was turning her on so much, more than any of her dreams of a "typical" night in the bed of her love had been. She supposed that she was what some might call a pervert but she found that admitting that she liked that kind of thing did not feel bad in any way. It felt almost liberating. Before she lost control of her thoughts again, Hinata prayed to the heavens that if was not to be the last night together that Naruto would be open to experimentation, she knew she was.

Naruto was relieved that Hinata had not mined him biting. She liked him biting her neck and shoulders so he took a gamble and tried it on her nipples. The sounds she made had him wanting to try more, but this was not the night for that, maybe another time. Naruto let go of the slightly abused nipple, giving it another quick kiss, almost if he was apologizing, before his lips fond the skin of her abdomen. The silk cobwebbed over her flat, toned stomach but Naruto did not care. He trailed his lips down, kiss skin and silk, pressing his lips hungrily into the soft flesh. Once again he marveled at the hard muscle just beneath the pearly skin. Good God, Hinata was beautiful. She was perfect in his opinion. His mouth found her belly button and Naruto grinned again in mischief. His hands were still on her breasts, taken up their gentle kneading again so he could not use them.

Hinata felt his breath upon her belly and could hear the small chuckle in his voice. "oh no" she thought. She hoped he was not going to do that again. He silent pray was ignored as he felt his tongue brush rapidly against her belly. She clamped her mouth shut and tried her best to resist but she could not. A fit of giggles erupted from Hinata, causing her whole body to quake as Naruto tickled her with her tongue. His playful nature would always come through thought Hinata with a smile.

Having satisfied his want of merriment Naruto stopped playing. He now licked with firm thick strokes, the whispering sighs told him without looking that Hinata had gotten over the giggling fits he had persuaded from her. She tasted so good, he could not get enough of her. He let his tongue swirl in her belly button before kissing down towards her woman hood. He could smell her want for him so much now. The silk was damp with her sweet juices. He hovered about her womanhood, letting his breath bathe it. Then, quite deliberately, he gave Hinata's bound vagina a slow prolonged lick. He felt the jolt go through her and tasted her sweetness through the silk. He could not hold back anymore. He removed his hands from Hinata's wonderful breast and brought them to rest on her powerful yet delicately feeling thighs. He took hold of the bow that held the improvised panties together and pulled. He heard Hinata's excitement and relief as he the silk came away, revealing her glistening woman hood. Naruto took one look sniff, reveling in the hypnotic smell, like a butterfly drawn to a flower, before letting his tongue sneak a taste. Hinata jolted again, and again with each tiny flick of his tongue. Naruto began to lap up her juices in earnest now, since he had grown confident with what he was doing and applied more pressure, his tongue roaming very part of her womanhood. Hinata was really bucking now, her whole body reacted to his touch, it was if she was trying to come into contact with as much of him as possible. He groaned deep as her legs wrapped around his shoulders, feeling her pull him in closer. Naruto wanted to try more so he held her thighs open, but had his hands though enough so that he could part Hinata's vagina. With tentative fingers Naruto parted the soft folds and marveled at her beauty. Hinata was now lost to her screams as he delved his tongue in, deep as he could, pushing in for his worth. He found that she made different sound if he moved his tongue in certain ways. He pushed in and out, swirled round and round, licked up and down, fast and slow, sending Hinata's body shaking with each new assault. It was during an extra long lick that Naruto hit a tiny bump that made Hinata buck all at once. Curious now, Naruto parted the wet folds a little more and saw the pink, smooth nub of Hinata's clitoris. Naruto ruefully and silently thanked his pervert teacher for giving him a basic understanding of the human body. Despite all his protests in the past he was finding those teachings very useful now. He let the tip of his tongue meet her clitoris, and Hinata bucked again, this time with a strangled cry. He had made her wait long enough this night. Naruto wasted no more time teasing her and kiss the little pink pearl. Hinata's head thrashed from side to side as her body moved on its own volition, her hips trying to pushing Naruto deeper into her. Using his hands to steady her Naruto sucked firmly on her clitoris, switching between sucking and flicking the bud with his tongue. He move his tongue up and down and battered it side to side, each eliciting more moans form the breathless Hinata. He could feel her body tensing up, building towards orgasm. Since it worked so well before Naruto decided to give biting another try. With the tips of teeth barely toughing Hinata's clitoris, Naruto gently bite down. Hinata's body lock out straight as the most impassioned scream of her life filled the room. After a few seconds on blissfully paralysis Hinata's body quaked and quivers, riding the aftershock of the joyfully received orgasm.

Naruto stayed where he was, returning to his gently lapping, matching Hinata's reducing rhythm of her bucking. She settled down back onto the mattress, her legs limply upon Naruto's shoulders, who was greedily licking up her renewed juices.

'Ow.' Hissed Hinata.

Naruto looked up, startled to see a look of discomfort upon her face. She seemed to be keeping herself as still as possible, each movement brought a winch to her face.

'What's wrong Hinata?' Naruto asked his voice laden with concern.

'My shoulders are killing me.' She said through gritted teeth. All the exercise she had done earlier that day ad proved effective but she had forgotten how badly her muscles would seize up if she did not relax them before sleeping. With all of her thrashing and her body being stimulated so expertly her muscles now screamed out in agonizing protest. She could barely life her head the pain between her shoulders was so great.

Naruto looked up at Hinata until an idea came to him. He slowly removed himself from between Hinata's legs and sat next to her. Gently he slipped his hands underneath Hinata's back, causing the girl to hiss in pain once more. With as much tenderness that he could muster Naruto pulled Hinata up till she was half sitting and placed himself behind her, his legs on either side of hers.

Hinata wondered what Naruto was doing Until she felt two strong thumbs press themselves into the sore flesh of her shoulders. Slowly, Naruto worked his fingers into her abused muscles. Hinata sighed and let herself relax into him. With each motion of his fingers she felt her tension melt away. She softly cooed now, fully sinking into the moment.

'Lower.' She whispered. At the hushed request Naruto move his hands down and rubbed her back, then shifted his hands down further. Hinata let her head fall back, resting it on his shoulder, as he continued to work of all the kinks in her back. Hinata smiled dreamily when Naruto planted a few soft kisses on her neck before placing a finally one on her lips. Once again their tongues flicked and rolled over each other. With a blush realized that she could taste the last vestiges of her essence upon Naruto's lips. They broke the kiss and Hinata licked her lips, taking up the last of her flavor. With a silent confession she decided that she tasted good and she could see why Naruto had so greedily lapped her up.

Naruto's hands had move back up to her shoulders and resumed their past ministrations. Hinata felt so much better now but she could feel her nether region twitch again in desire. She was about to tell Naruto that she felt much better when she felt something press against her lower back. With a smile she realized that Naruto was still very excited, he had just taken the time to make her feel more relaxed. She had a better idea to get his attention.

Naruto gave a startled gasp as he felt one oh Hinata's delicate hands grip the tip of his penis. He had bound her at the wrist but she still had enough movement for this. Naruto shuddered and buried his face into her shoulder as she slowly rolled her hand over his tip. Her fingers felt wonderful as they explored every part of his head. Naruto was glad he was sat down when Hinata's other hand took hold of his shaft, for his legs would have surely lost all strength.

It was awkward at first but Hinata was able to get a good hold of Naruto's member. She could feel every bump and vein, as well as his breath upon her neck as softly moaned. She moved one hand slowly up and down as much as she could while with the thumb of the other pressed the digit into the tip f his penis. Each shift in movement brought another moan from Naruto, each more guttural than the last. She increased her pace now, letting her hands glide smoothly over his shaft while her thumb continued to tease his tip. Hinata yelp slightly as she felt Naruto bite down on her shoulder. She could hear his muffled groans as he fought to keep control of himself.

'It's ok, don't hold back.' She said softly to him. Naruto groaned deep and brought his hands to her breasts again. Gone was the measured touched and kisses. His hands grasped firmly, seeming to be everywhere on her breasts as once. Hinata, pressed on by his frantic touches, pumped furiously now. His fingers pinched her nipples as she used both hands to pump his shaft. Both of the lovers were lost in the pleasure that they were giving to each other. Hinata felt his penis quiver, hovering on the edge of bliss. Just a few more stokes she thought as his hands continued their work upon her breasts.

Naruto growled in frustration, which surprised Hinata, and took hold of her arms, holding her hands still. She felt his member twitch violently, just short of cumming.

'What's wrong?' she asked. Her blindfolded face trying to turn towards his.

'Nothing.' He gasped 'you're just too good. I don't want to cum just yet.'

'Why not?'

'Because we haven't done it right yet.'

'What do you mean?' She asked, now very course. She had been so lost in the moment that she had forgotten about what she really wanted.

Naruto kissed her then gently laid her back down upon the bed. He moved back to between her legs but he positioned his hips next to hers. Hinata could feel his body hovering above hers, and swooned when she felt his lips find hers again. His hips ground against hers, his member brushing against her womanhood. Hinata bucked back, trying to capture him within her. Naruto broke the kiss.

'Hinata, do…' His question was cut short by Hinata firmly wrapping her legs around his hips and pulling him towards her. Naruto lost his balance, landed on his elbows and found Hinata hungrily kissing him after finding his lips in the dark. He guessed there was no need to ask at all.

He growled in anticipation and positioned himself at her entrance. He gently slide into her and felt his eyes roll back. He had been in her the other night but it still shocked him how good it felt. Hinata moaned even loader than before, her whole soul going into making love with Naruto again. They continued to kiss as Naruto slowly rolled his hips back and forth. Each movement sending shocks through his body. Hinata wrapped her legs tighter around him and began to thrust back. After a few awkward moments they matched each others rhythm. Sweat began to coat their bodies as they moved together. Naruto gave one deep long thrust and Hinata broke the kiss and screamed in pleasure. Encouraged by this Naruto withdrew himself, till only the tip was left in and thrust back in until his hips met hers. Hinata pushed her hips up each time he pushed back in trying to meet him half way. Naruto was now panting hard; his frame pressed upon Hinata's feeling her wonderful breasts beneath him and her flat stomach with every nerve in his body. She felt so wonderful. How could he have not seen her sooner?

Naruto yelped in pleasure as Hinata bite into his neck, as she tried to keep from screaming more, jutsus or no jutsus. Hinata's legs pulled him in again, losing all thought Naruto began to thrust by instinct now. His mind was fogged with bliss; he had no space for thought.

He moved one hand down until he help Hinata's nipple and began to pinch and squeeze the nub. Hinata let go of his shoulder and was kissed by Naruto. They could not press their lips together completely; they were too busy breathing in ragged gasps. Their tongues battled in the void between, their eyes closed as they gave into their bodies. Naruto felt Hinata tighten with each thrust, now frantically moving his hips to and fro. He could tell that she was nearing her limit; he was nearing his as well. His fingers matched he busy pace of his hips and he whole body was hanging on the verge of ecstasy. It was only desire to see Hinata as happy as he would e that made him hold back till he felt Hinata's womanhood quiver. She was about to cum as well. He gave a few finally thrust and made to pull out of her. But Hinata had other ideas.

She could feel herself about to cum, but she wanted to feel Naruto up until the last second. As she felt him pull out, knowing he was close to the edge, she pulled in with legs. The unforeseen final thrust push Naruto over the edge and he screamed in pleasure as he emptied himself into her. Hinata came a split second after him, her hips bucking up and down, pulling more moans out of Naruto.

They lay there, as still as they could apart from the tremors that shook their bodies in post orgasmic pulses and the slowing heave of their chests. After a few panting breaths Naruto traced his fingers softly across Hinata's flushed cheeks, brushing a few strands of her violet hair behind her ear. He softly kissed her, feeling her heartbeat with his chest, his own matching her soothing rhythm. The shaking had stopped and all Naruto felt was the tingle of his body, and the blissful sensation in his heart at having Hinata in his bed again, but with the situation reversed. He wished that he could stay in this moment, such happiness that he had never felt before. But he knew he had to say something, even if his very soul was rebelling against anything that could upset the moment. He broke the kiss and drew prepared to speak.

'Why?' asked Hinata. Naruto's mouth hung open, stalled by the soft question she had asked. He might have chuckled at the reverse of the situation, the same question asked before she answered and ran. He understood why she had run. Being caught up in the rush of sweat and each other's body it was easy to quite all the nagging voices in one's head. But afterwards through returned along with any doubts. She did not need to ask who he was; he had sealed his fate now on that subject. His heart pulsed with a murmur of fear. She might never want to see him again. She could tell her father about what had happened, which would bring shame upon her for the first night and… Naruto did not want to think about what could happen after tonight. She laid there beneath him, perfectly still her body heat washing off her. She was in his bed, in his arms…and she had said that she loved him.

Loved him.

He let those words play over in his mind; each mental repetition washed his fear away. He knew what he was going to say and what he was going to do.

He moved off her, sat on the edge of the bed and reached a hand underneath her. His hands found the knots binding her hands and he leaned in, his lips next to her ear.

'I love you.' He breathed and undid the knot.

Hinata's heart froze at those words. In a second her mind recalled how she had said those words, released him and ran away. He was going to do the same, he was going to run. What would they do after that, would they pretend nothing had happened? Meet in secret? What?

The second ended, Hinata's hands pulled the blind fold off, and her legs were swinging of the bed as she readied herself to bolt to the window and catch Naruto. She did not have t go far; he was still sat on the bed. His athletic body bathed in the same leeching moonlight as she was, his sincere blues eyes looking into hers. She gazed in shocked at him.

'You're still here?' she asked.

'Would you like me to be somewhere else?' he said, mischief twinkling in his eyes.

'No!' declared Hinata and with that she threw her now librated arms around him and pulled him back down onto the bed. Naruto cried out half startled when he found himself on his back, with Hinata on top. Her lips were on his in a second kissing him with all the passion she could muster. He was still here and she was not going not going to let him go. Hinata's inner voice, the one that had whispered such thoughts into her mind, was now exulting to the heavens that Naruto was hers. Her hands found refuge in his blonde spikes, where they grasped and roamed in delight. Naruto's hands and similarly entangled themselves in Hinata's violet tresses.

They broke the kiss, and gazed into each other's eyes, feeling their hearts beats together in a soothing rhythm. An embarrassed smile spread across Naruto's face.

'Did you ever imagine that this would how we would end up together?' he asked.

'No.' replied Hinata. 'This is even better.' A thought just crossed her mind, a possible slip up from Naruto. 'You said imagine. Does that mean you've been thinking about us as well?' she inquired, her anticipation rising.

'Yeah.' He replied shyly. 'For a while now. You've been on mind a lot. At first I didn't really know why I was thinking about you so much but then I realized that I liked you. I kept telling myself I could never be with you but I couldn't stop. I mean you're part of the most powerful clan in the village and I'm just me so I was prepared to spend the rest of my days loving you from afar but then that night you tied me up threw all my thinking sideways.'

Hinata looked into Naruto's eyes, blinking several times.

'You've loved me for so long?' she inquire, her voice barely above a squeak.

'Yeah, but not as long as you've loved me. I still feel kinda bad about that.' He confessed. Hinata pulled herself towards him and buried her face into his neck in pure delight.

'Don't ever feel bad about that Naruto-kun.' She breathed. 'And you being you is so much more than a clan or standing. I love you Naruto and always will.'

Naruto clutched her tight. She really did love him. Naruto felt the empty place in his heart, the void that had been there for so long, swell with warmness, fill to the brim and spill over into his whole being. She loved him.

'But what about your family? Will they allow this?' He asked. The Hyuuga clan could be a problem, he felt his growing warmth cool slightly.

Hinata burrowed deeper into Naruto's neck.

'My father cast out a lot of old traditions and one of them was arranged marriages, since it lead to inbreeding and unhappy marriages. So even if they don't like it, the clan has no say in who I chose to have relationships with.' Hinata's yawned deeply. 'Actually quite a few other young members of the clan like the fact that rule is gone now.'

'That's a relief.' Naruto said. 'What would you like to do now Hinata?' he asked. But she had already answered. Hinata was asleep, her gentle breath brushing against his neck. Naruto smile and placed a kiss upon her head. He thought about getting up and retrieving the blankets. But with his newly realized love lying in his arms Naruto decided that blankets were not really necessary. He let his eyes slide close as he drifted into the most blissful sleep.

The two lovers awoke feeling the warmth of their bodies' mingling with the warmth of the first rays of sun. Naruto opened one sandy eye and let it look up out the window. It was a beautiful morning, with the few clouds in the sky illuminated by the sun, which also warmed his naked skin. But on that day it could have been a tremulous squall and Naruto would still have been happy and content. He had his whole universe in his arms at that very moment. He buried his nose into Hinata's hair and breathed in her scent. There were a few things that needed to be done today, but they all seemed like such trivial things to him at that moment. A gentle "good morning" announced that Hinata had not been asleep s he had nuzzled her and a few soft kisses on his neck stirred his passion once more. Neither of them had discussed making love that morning, they just gave into each other. There in the tangled mass of silk and disturbed bed covers they made love to each other, like normal lovers, both giving and taking as much as they could.

No talk about what they were going to do in the future was needed; they knew what they were going to do with their future. The only question was what that would do that day. Naruto pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms while Hinata got the top. The sight of Hinata wearing only her panties and his top made Naruto blush, to which Hinata could only giggle at the change of roles at that moment. While they drank some tea, which Hinata made since Naruto had look at the instruction incredulously, seriously if it didn't have noodles in it what was the point of boiling the kettle, the two ninjas decided that they should go out for lunch, since neither of them had the mental agility that day for anything too complex.

Naruto uncharastically suggested a few of the restaurant in the village, namely the one that had the best menus for couples, meals made for sharing. Hinata pondered this for a moment until she smiled warmly at her boyfriend and said she was in the mood for some ramen. It was so sweet, she thought, for him to think of something she might like instead of ramen. They could try those other places another time, ramen and Naruto would be all she needed that day.

Hinata's heart sang, accompanied by the triumphant voice of her desire, as she and Naruto walked hand in hand towards Ichirakus. Naruto smiled as they walked. Somehow they had both pulled it off. They had sorted out their feelings for each other, even after the hectic means that they had expressed themselves. Naruto blushed slightly, since they were now official and everything was settled there would be one real call for them to do anything like they did the nights before. The blonde Ninja was as happy as he could be but he felt and odd twinge of regret that would probably never do anything like that again.

But he pushed it out of his mind once they had arrived at Ichirakus, he was sure they could come up with many great things to do with each other, that morning had been more the pleasurable. The two sat on the seats, almost falling off as they leaned in close to one another enjoying gentle conversation. The happy couple broke of their conversation when they spotted another happy couple walking towards them.

Anko and Iruka also walked hand in hand, but they both looks disheveled but still content. Iruka was sporting a dreamy smile and a few odd bruised on his neck, ones that matched several on Anko's neck. He would remember next time that his love was and expert of escaping restraints. He had been enjoying having her at his mercy when she grinned in triumph and latched her arms around him and pulled him close to her, cackling as they ravaged each other. A good night all-around.

They heard a call of greeting coming from the ramen stand and saw the two younger ninjas sat in a way that made it clear that they were together. Anko and Iruka shared a smile and went to join them, with Anko sat next to Hinata. The four of them chatted for a while, all of them radiating an aura of joy.

Anko leaned back and stretched her arms over her head. She turned her head and caught Hinata's eye. The wink she sent towards the violet haired ninja told carried all of her congratulations and best wishes for the two of them, mixed with mischievous glee. Hinata sent a wink back, glinting with mischief as well, which made Anko chuckle.

While the two women were subtly communicating the males leaned forward and talked silently to each other, albeit not with the same style of the woman. Iruka raised a questioning eye brow at his former student. Naruto sent back a thumbs up which Iruka sent back with a smile. Anko relaxed her arms, and her mind. She had been a bit worried about what was going to happen between Hinata and Naruto, desire how she had confidently told boyfriend that they were made for each other. There was just one thing she had to do.

Tomorrow was the day of the festival so Iruka had to finish off the last of his paper work, then he would be free. He was both eager and dreading the last of his load. He and Anko said their goodbyes and left, but not before Anko whispered something quickly into Hinata's ear. The snake ninja walked away, smug once again, as the Hyuuga heiress blushed. After the two older ninja had left Naruto asked, somewhat shyly, if Hinata would join him at the festival. Hinata broke away from her thoughts and cheerfully accepted. Naruto grinned and asked what they should do now, since neither of them had any missions or tasks that day. Hinata look at him with what he could only scribe as a sly look. She leaned in and whispered to him, her breath heating up his face. She pulled back and gave a red faced Naruto a kiss. Naruto's eyes were wide as he quickly paid for their meal and took Hinata by the hand and hurried the two of them off, the twinge of regret from before completely gone.

Hinata could only smile. Today was the start of her new life with her love, and she could not wait to get those books that Anko had decided to lend her, such ideas for her and Naruto to use.

END

Thank you all for reading. I'm not too sure if I like the ending, but if i kept it any longer i don't think this thing would get posted for a decade. I would love to hear what you think of this story, bonus points if it gave you any ideas. Thank you once again.

Stunbutt.