𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 ♡𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝑒𝒶𝒻 💋 [ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕦ℍ𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕊𝕒𝕤𝕦]

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

March 10, 2009

Hinata grimaced, shifting again in the sturdy wood chair, the hard seat irritating her sore bottom. The pale Hyuuga was seated at the table with the the usual gang at a cafe the women frequented often. Ino sat across the table from her, Sakura on her left, Karui on her right. Tenten was nestled between Sakura and Yamanaka, while Temari was positioned between Ino and Karui.

In the public setting, what preoccupied her mind and attention was as embarrassing as it was inappropriate. Her tender backside was making it difficult not to think about...certain things, even in a crowded restaurant. The shafts of pain forced her thoughts back to the source of her discomfort, her cheeks pinkening as she relived the events of the night before. Each throb reminding her of the crack of her boyfriend's hand against her ass, the pounding between her thighs between each whack, the blindfold leaving her completely sightless in a sea of sensation...helpless and vulnerable...

She crossed her legs, squeezing her thighs together.

"You alright, Hinata? You've been real antsy all day."

She jumped, eyes wide, face burning.

Her brain struggled to form a coherent excuse for her squirming, hoping the group couldn't somehow guess the reason behind her squirming, or read from her expression the inappropriate recollections she was having while surrounded by friends in a cafe.

"O-oh, no I'm fine," she stammered "T-This chair is just really hard. I'm sorry, is it bothering you?"

The pinkette shook her head, "no, not really, I was just wondering about it. You look really uncomfortable."

She was really uncomfortable. The stinging welts gracing her buttocks throbbed when she put too much pressure on them, especially seated as she was on a stiff piece of wood and the heated moisture dampening her panties added a different layer of discomfort. She could honestly say getting hot and bothered in public was a bit mortifying. She felt like a fly under a microscope, as if everyone could tell she was wet.

"I-I'm fine, I uh, I'm uh, the chair just feels a bit harder than usual is all."

Normal conversation returned a moment later.

Hinata made a concerted effort to sit still.

While most of the women seemed to have bought excuse for her squirming, Ino shot her a look that was a little too knowing for her comfort. By the end of the luncheon, she was more than a little worried the other woman knew exactly what was going on.

At the conclusion of lunch, Hinata stood gingerly, intending to make a beeline before the outspoken Yamanaka could confirm her suspicions. She may as well have tried to stop a tsunami with an umbrella. Ino sidled up to her outside the shop, falling into step with her as she made her way to Naruto's apartment. Her lover had left early that morning to meet up with his own gang of friends for ramen and sport related endeavors, leaving her to sleep nearly to noon. The girls had come by and woken her up, hooking her arms with their own and dragging her sleepily to cafe. Just as she had this morning, Ino twined her arms with hers, slowing her step.

"He spanked your little bottom, didn't he?" Ino asked, though, from the way she said it, it sounded more like a statement of fact than a question.

The comment brought her crashing back to reality.

Cheeks burning, Hinata ground to an abrupt stop.

Had she been that obvious? Was Ino the only one that had guessed?