Insecure. That is how Hinata had been feeling these past few weeks. Ever since she began showing she felt fat. None of her regular clothes fit. She knew she had gained a few pounds during her pregnancy, but the fact that she couldn't fit into her pants made her feel like she had gained more than a few pounds. She was only 4 months pregnant and she felt like a whale. She had been making little self-deprecating comments around her husband recently and he had reassured her each time. He even came up with the idea to take her shopping to show her that she was just pregnant and not frumpy. So that is how she found herself in the mall searching through racks and racks of maternity clothes.
"All of this stuff is so ugly, hime," Naruto said as he gazed at all the frilly, flower-patterned clothes.
Hinata couldn't help but to agree. She would never put that stuff anywhere near her body. She was pregnant, not an old lady. So they moved over into the regular women's section.
"I think I should get what I would normally wear, but in a bigger size," she said.
"My little wife is such a genius," he smiled as he kissed her forehead.
She still blushed like a schoolgirl. He was always able to pull those types of reactions out of her. She had grown into a confident woman but she reverted back to her shy personality whenever her husband showed affection. She knew he found it endearing so she didn't see a reason to try to stop her natural reaction.
"I love you," she expressed sincerely.
"I love you too," he responded after he kissed her, " Now let's get you some clothes," he said as he laced their hands together.
They went through the racks together, picking out things she likes. Crop tops, shorts, sweatshirts, leggings, and joggers. Anything that would be loose and easy to both put on and take off. They even made time to stop by the baby aisle and gush over the tiny clothes and shoes. Imagining when their child would be here and how they would fit into those tiny clothes. When they were done fanaticizing they made their way to the register and checked out all the items. They then made their way to the car and drove home.
"Alright, I want to see you try everything on," Naruto asked once they were in their bedroom.
"Yes, sir," she joked
So that's exactly what she did. She went to their closet while her husband sat on their bed. She removed the clothes she had on and tried on the first outfit. A purple crop top that revealed her bump and a pair of black leggings. They both agreed that it was cute and comfortable.
"Looks like it would be so easy for you to put on and easy for me to take it off," he grinned
"Naruto-kun!" She exclaimed with a blush.
"What! I'm just saying," he chuckled as he held up his hands.
She went back to the closet, just a little interested in the idea of him taking her clothes off. She tried on several other items and he said several other dirty things. When she got to the last two items, a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt, she was only a little tired. Pregnancy was draining. She really want to try on the biker shorts though so she worked through it. When she stepped out she presented herself to him.
"Give me a spin please," he said in a funny voice
She obliged and gave a twirl.
"What do you think of these shorts?" she asked while observing herself in the mirror, studying the biker shorts. She could see Naruto in the reflection admiring the way she looked.
"I like them, I just think they would look better on the floor," he growled as he stared at her ass.
He stood up, walked to her, and wrapped his arms around her waist. She was once again a red-faced mess as he laid thick kisses on the side of her neck. He massaged her bump as he did it, which they both knew was a turn-on for her lately.
"Naruto-kun," she moaned
"You're so sexy hime," he whispered in her ear
She turned around and kissed him. They made out and he laid bites on whatever piece of skin he could get his lips on. He ripped off her shirt and she did the same to him. Before they knew it their clothes were strewn all over the floor. He carefully picked her up and brought her to the bed. She felt so cared for and loved. He didn't treat her like glass but he was more conscious of his actions in consideration for her bump. She was always in awe of how he treated her.
She sees him lay back against the pillows and get comfortable. She was confused until he pointed to his face.
"Come sit," he smiled
She, once again, lit up. He had never requested this before, but it makes sense since her bump was bigger now. So she made her way to his face and hovered over him. He gripped her hips and brought her down to his mouth.
"Oh god," she gasped as she felt his hot tongue swirl around her clit.
He licked and sucked. At different speeds and at different times. She eventually found herself grinding back and forth on his mouth. She wanted to finish so bad, but it seemed that as soon as she was on the precipice he would switch it up. She knew what he was trying to do, and she was sick of it. So she let out a growl, unusual for her but she just decided to blame it on her hormones. She harshly gripped his hair and ground at a faster paste. Using his mouth to provide her the pleasure she so desperately needed. She was shaking like a leaf in a matter of seconds.
"O-O-O baby!" She moaned as she finally came.
She felt her husband continue to lick her, trying to prolong her orgasms. She was entirely too sensitive for that so she made strangled noises as she separated her pussy from his mouth. She was embarrassed when she saw how wet his mouth and chin were. She was about to get a towel for him when he stopped her.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"To get a towel to wipe your face," she replied.
"I have a better idea," he started, "why don't you just lick my face until it's clean?" he finished.
Her mouth dropped open. The idea was so dirty, so erotic. She didn't know if she was more shocked that he proposed the idea or that she was so turned on by it. She saw his eyes widen as she began to lick him.
"Oh my god," he groaned.
Once he was licked clean she straddled his waist. She was feeling uncharacteristically dominant right now, so she wanted to be in control. She reached behind and gave his dick and a few strokes. She then moved over his member and sank down. The husband and wife let out synchronous moans.
"Hinata," he gasped as she lifted herself up and sank back down.
She loved how he had his attention solely on her. He looked at her so adoringly, it almost brought tears to her eyes. She continued to bounce and when she finally found a rhythm they were both gasping and moaning loudly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she exclaimed as he reached up tweaked her nipples.
"Fuck! Are you gonna cum for me, baby?" He said hoarsely.
" Almost there," she whimpered.
She felt him grab her hips, adjust his legs, and buck up into her. He went at a fast but careful pace. Which was just what she needed. He hit her g-spot and that was it for her. She let out a scream and shook above him. He finished soon after. Once they had the strength to move she got off of him and they cuddled.
"That was amazing," she gushed
"Spectacular really," he replied
"Stupendous is the word," she countered
"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious is what you're looking for," he joked
They both busted out laughing. But her laughter cut short when she felt something in her stomach. She gasped and her husband looked at her alarmed.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you," he fretted.
"The baby is kicking," she said with tears in her eyes.
He looked just as shocked and emotional as he immediately put his hand on her stomach. He let out a gasp as he felt a little kick against his hand. They both smiled. They were both so happy with both the life they had and the one they were creating. Nothing could be better than this.
