Naruto's head swelled with confusion as he watched the baby being guided out of his wife by a doctor. Was it just him, or was the baby…. darker than it should've been? Nah, must've just been some weird lighting. Hospitals always had those, and bright lights always gave him a a headache. But as the doctors and nurses fussed over the now-screaming newborn, Naruto watched the icky layers of God knows what being wiped off his baby… the baby. It was… brown…. no. Black.

Though Naruto was polite as he ushered the medical people out, taking with them the baby, there was a storm gathering deeply within his eyes. It wasn't even one brought by rage, not one where lightning smacked every tree it came across and the winds wailed in the ears of every person for miles around. It was something unbidden, and Naruto had no idea what it was… he just knew he felt sick, he felt anxious, and worst of all, he had the insanely overpowering feeling of knowing he was absolutely right. Even before Hinata met his eyes, even before she opened her mouth to talk, it was as if he had been sentenced to death already. His shoulders slumped and his eyes became duller, still full of that tiny twinkle of hope he couldn't let go of. He could be wrong, right?

"...it's not mine."

"No."

It was funny how one syllable could send Naruto reeling. He grasped at the chair against the wall, fighting to make his breathing normal, though he automatically sucked air into his mouth for much rawer breaths. Hinata looked… he wasn't sure. But it was clear she was full of both regret and quiet conviction, as if she were justified in cheating on him. And she wasn't, he forcefully told himself, no matter what she said.

"How… could… you…?" Naruto felt a twinge of irritation as he saw his wife- hopefully his soon to be ex wife- flinch, as if the words were full of venom. In reality, the words were filled to the brim with air. With nothing. Because this had severed every nerve in Naruto, making his body numb but his eyes see with perfect clarity. He really should've seen it coming, right? In every local story of adultery, there were some signs, surely… as he thought back, he had to admit to himself, there was a common consistency- the blindness of the men afflicted. They never saw any signs of infidelity, because they didn't want to. One man had even confessed to finding mysterious stains on his bed… though his wife refused to make love to him anymore. She said she was too tired. A year after that, she had run away with her lover to some exotic island while the young man supported his children alone.

The children. What would Bolt think? And this new baby… wait. Naruto squinched his eyes shut tight. He only had one child to love, he reminded himself. That newborn… whatever kind of father it had, whoever it was, it wasn't Naruto. Hinata had not answered his question, still- he realized the air between them was filled with his heavy breathing and her wide eyes. As if realizing this at the exact same moment, Hinata suddenly started talking a mile a minute.

"No, I didn't… I had to." She said, which was completely true… of the first half of the cheating. "Well, maybe toward the end I liked it a little more, because you don't pay attention to me. I had to fix your mistake, Naruto! Yours! You upset the cloud village, and I paid for it, and-"

"You will not blame me." Naruto said darkly, eyes oddly empty. Hinata started to talk again. He continued on as if she hadn't made a noise. "I didn't allow myself to be impregnated, did I? No." He choked back a sob, though he was fairly sure Hinata still heard it. "I want a divorce." Head held high- at least to the door- Naruto walked out of her life.

Hinata cried hysterically for what seemed like hours but was only minutes. She cried because of the guilt that still nagged her, now stronger than it had been. She cried because of the pleasure she felt with the Raikage, and not Naruto. She cried because she had made her life a mess and now wouldn't be Naruto's wife anymore. She let it all out, her pained crying louder even than her baby's first cry. The Raikage swept into the room, and Hinata was shocked so much by the random entrance that she hiccupped but stared at him otherwise. He hadn't mentioned he would come to the hospital to see her baby- his baby- but now that he was here she realized that it was reasonable. Hinata felt stupid for not having thought of this.

The Raikage knelt by her bed, and before he could ask any questions, it all poured out of Hinata. Words like 'divorce' and 'gone' and 'not his' meshed with each other, but the Raikage got the gist of it. He pulled back Hinata's damp hair, covered ina mixture of tears and post-childbirth sweat. Her body was exhausted. "Hinata... I have no ring, but... " The Raikage saw her eyes widen to ridiculous proportions, as big as a saucer. "Will you marry me?" Nevermind that she wasn't technically broken off from her marriage yet, nevermind the fact that she obviously felt guilty about Naruto's broken heart. But something, maybe his abrupt departure, had seemed to put all of the puzzle pieces together for her.

Hinata nodded gratefully, a smile gracing her lips for the first time since she had gotten to hold her baby. Now that she remembered that monumental moment, she could see the Naruto of her memory standing back, arms tightly wound round himself, as if he was just barely holding himself together. But the Raikage's kiss erased any trace of emotion from her, and she gave in to him without any resistance at all. No regret, the Raikage realized. In the midst of their hug the Raikage now knew what he would do. He hadn't planned it, but it had been in the back of his mind all day- so maybe he had, unknowingly? His tongue slithered into her mouth without further ado, his large hands holding her delicate body- only covered with a sheet of that thin hospital garment stuff- and she sighed in contentment. He pushed her down into the bed. If this hurt her, Hinata gave no obvious indication.

She felt the immensity on her stomach, his bulge that strained so hard against his pants that she assumed one day it would pop out and he wouldn't know what to do. "I love dark chocolate." She murmured without thinking, and though it came out as impossibly sexy when said in her sweet tones, she blushed maniacally. The Raikage ignored that, grinning, and shrugged off his belt only a bit so that she could roll his erection out of the stiff fabric- almost as stiff as him, but not nearly quite as hardy- and close to her pussy, which, despite birthing a child not too long ago, was extremely wet. He tested her out with a finger, and it slipped right in with a moan on Hinata's part. "What's a little white girl like you doing saying things like that?" He growled menacingly, though that only turned Hinata on immensely and did nothing to scare her.

She felt his huge black cock rubbing against her dripping entrance and she gasped, her body suddenly writhing around beneath him, to his satisfaction. And he wasn't even in her yet! The Raikage knew her body was very, very sore, but this seemed to make soft Hinata even more receptive to every little touch or shake of his hips. He loved her always, but it was extra fun to watch her wiggle and shimmy as if she were being tickled, though the look on her face was all anyone needed to know that it wasn't something as innocent as a tickle.

Surprising her and taking her by force, the Raikage put his head at her entrance and shoved himself inside of her, until he felt he had reached the bottom, up to the hilt of him. Hinata was bravely moaning, as if it was nothing to have a man this big inside of her, but he still chuckled as he remembered when she first fainted the time he had first taken her. He bucked his hips feverishly, and she slowly started to respond in kind, though of course his body was much more tense and coiled than she. Her nails gripped his black skin, shiny from the thin layer of sweat collecting on him from the foreplay and now the fucking. Hinata let out a cry, and the Raikage briefly thanked the heavens for his newborn child- the doctors would be busy with her/him for a while.

He changed positions, bending her over so that her breasts rubbed roughly against the starchy hospital blankets and her ass was right where he wanted it- in his hands. He began plowing into her after not even a moment's break for relief, and Hinata cried out in appreciation for his unforgiving nature. The Raikage didn't notice Naruto, who had entered and stayed undetected for minutes, because he didn't make a sound as he stood with his mouth agape as he took in the unbelievable sight of the Raikage using his wife as an extremely pleasurable sex toy of some sort. He choked on his air as he breathed in, and the Raikage regarded him with dull eyes, too involved to care too much about the tiny bastard.

Before Naruto could say anything, even apologize- for walking in on them or for his own ignorance, he wasn't sure- Hinata spoke with a new reinvigorated voice. "It's over." She hissed between gritted teeth, her mouth relaxing only to let out a soft scream as the Raikage continued to fuck her doggy style on the small hospital bed. Naruto, standing there and doing nothing- not yelling, not trying to interfere, but not leaving- was annoying to her, and to the Raikage as well, Hinata assumed. "You made your choice! Get OUT!" She glared at him, but a little yip and mewl of sorts took over her vocal chords after that, as she was now reaching that climax. The Raikage, grunting, grabbed her ass harder as leverage and pounded into her with a strength that surprised Hinata every time they slept together.

She had enough dignity and awareness to tug off her wedding ring and throw it at Naruto, but before it could even land on the ground, she closed her eyes- they rolled back in her head- and arched her back as she came violently. It was so amazing, in fact, that she wasn't sure if Naruto left at the end of the spectacle or not. It didn't matter either way.

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