𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 ♡𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝑒𝒶𝒻 💋 [ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕦ℍ𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕊𝕒𝕤𝕦]

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Fifteen

May 27, 2011

Flesh...

Lush and plentiful...

Milky, mouth watering tits spilling so far into that deep v-shaped neckline that he could see-

Blood flowed south, filling his groin with carnal heat.

A slightly darker shade of coral...that's what color the very edge of his best friend's girlfriend areola were. His gaze dropped despite himself, tracing a cinched in waist, caressing impressively wide hips that made his fingers ache to grip, plush thighs he knew would cradle-

"Shit," his ex-teammate muttered, body flickering from front door to his fainting girlfriend, sweeping her nonchalantly from her feet as he called over his shoulder, "gimme a sec, Sasuke, let me go lay her down."

Lay her down...

Fuck...

Not exactly the verbiage he needed to hear. Sucking in a harsh but near silent breath, Sasuke ran a hand through his hair, willing his aching loins to deflate. It was a losing battle. His half hardened cock had spent nearly a year unhappily gripped between the hot clutch of his wife's pussy, straining for completion, only to leave time and again, frustrated and unsatisfied. Commanding his body to calm was as fruitless as initiating sex with the pinkette to begin with.

He was too wound up, far too backed up to pretend he wasn't stirred by what he had walked in on.

Hinata Hyuuga...

Ever since their chance encounter in the woods Sasuke had been distantly aware there was more to the shy heiress of Konoha's most prominent Clan...

Sexually speaking...

The knowledge had sat dormant in his head, untouched, unvisited but there none the less, and yet still, his mind was reeling, as though those books hadn't been proof enough.

It was one thing to be made aware through an accidental collision while wandering Konoha's forested parameter, that Hinata-prim-proper-easily-embarrassed-Hyuuga harbored...interesting fetishes, fairly harmless to subtly tease her over lascivious book titles not even a blind monk could misinterpret. It was another thing entirely to witness that raw sexuality personality, to see first hand what one could expect from the timid female behind closed doors; unrestrained, unhindered by her staunch upbringing and eunuch level inhibitions.

When she no longer feared reproach for her lascivious desires.

Shifting, Sasuke stepped back into his shoe, inconspicuously adjusting his cloak as footsteps from the hallway headed in his direction.

Hardly a solution, but...

"Sorry about that," Naruto chuckled, padding forward with a bashful rub to his nape, "after what happened with Sakura-chan and the guys, kinda slipped my mind that we had a thing tonight, ya know."

How that blonde dolt could have forgotten his significant other was waiting for him at home clad in a sexy getup barely clinging to her sinful body, wordlessly begging to be 'laid down' in a way that had nothing to do with fainting, Sasuke would never know.

"A thing..."

"Yeah, we're a little creative in the sack, dattebayo. You're married, you know how it is."

An understatement if he ever heard one and no, he wouldn't know.

His mouth opened.

"Take a seat," Naruto urged, cutting him off mid excuse, "don't even try and use this as an excuse to go running back to the woods for the night. You're not interrupting our plans or keeping me from 'em. She fainted, and if she's embarrassed enough to faint, then that's it. Gates of paradise are officially closed for the night. Hinata's not gonna wanna do anything whether you're here or not, 'ttebayo. I'm not gettin' any thanks to you, least you can do is make my sacrifice worthwhile."