Public Indecency

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Itachi X Hinata Smut

I do not own Naruto.

Hinata sighed as she looked through all of her clothing. She couldn't really find anything to wear that would fit her growing belly. She wasn't showing much but she was showing just enough to have issues buttoning her jeans. She sighed as the only thing she could find was a shirt she hadn't worn since before she had gotten pregnant... the accursed thing was probably also the reason she had gotten pregnant in the first please. The thought amused her because she could still remember the look on her husband's face when he had come home from work that night and saw her wearing it around the house. It was a small pleated skirt and he had acted like it was lingerie.

She pulled it up her long legs and sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror. This was her last hope of clothing to wear to the mall and yet it felt so indecent. She turned and looked at herself some more in the mirror, only for a blush to coat her cheeks as she realized she couldn't pull it down or her belly would be hanging out of it. She tugged it down a little to where she felt more comfortable and she nodded to herself as she left her room and pulled on her sandals.

"Hey Itachi..." she called and he turned around from his place in the kitchen, a cup of coffee in his hand. He took a sip and choked when he saw her. He set his cup of coffee down and turned away from her with a hand over his face. "You can't wear that Hinata..." he managed through his hand and she raised a brow at him. "It's the only thing that will fit, it's like the baby got bigger overnight and I have nothing that fits." She whined and he turned to face her slightly.

That was when she noticed the blush coating his cheeks and the fact he was pinching his nose and tilting his head back slightly. "Oh, babe, did you get another nose bleed? Are you ok?" she asked him and he managed a nod while grabbing a tissue to cram up his nose. "We will go buy you some new clothes today." He said and she nodded. She was so lucky to have him and she was grateful she had met him every day. She watched as he got control of his nosebleed and downed his coffee like it was a shot.

He amused her to no end with his antics she figured she could mess with him a little bit today while they were out just for the sake of it.

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Itachi struggled the entire drive to the mall. His beautiful wife was wearing that damnable little skirt and he couldn't help himself whenever she wore it. she knew how that skirt affected him and yet she stll wore it like it was nothing. He licked his lips as his gaze trailed over to her voluptuous pale thighs. They called out to him and it took everything he had to focus on driving. Those beautiful thighs were a beacon calling out to him from the passenger seat.

He turned his gaze back to the road, but his attentions were caught once more when she began rubbing her hands up her thighs. He narrowed his eyes at her and struggled not to watch those hands do exactly what he was craving. When he pulled into the parking lot she let herself out of the car. He looked over and his mouth went dry as he watched her bend over to get out of the car. His thoughts were full of filth and he wanted nothing more than to take his wife home and show her what she did to him even now.

He briefly wondered if she were doing this on purpose or if she was completely oblivious to the face she was inadvertently seducing him in public now. She even wore the thigh high stockings he thoroughly enjoyed seeing her wear. This had to be on purpose, there was no doubt. He followed her into the maternity store and she picked a few items out there. They then made their way into another store where he inadvertently noticed the male staff were staring at her.

One had a goofy look on his face and a blush, to which he had turned around and noticed Hinata had bent over to grab something off the bottom shelf. He swallowed deeply as he realized the slightest bit of lavender colored panties were visible. He stepped in front of her rump and sent a glare right at the man who had been caught staring. He was grateful he had worn his badge with him as the moment he flashed the badge the men scrambled to get back to work.

"Hinata... my love... your undies are showing." He whispered to her and she leaned up slowly to look at him. There was a devilish look in her eyes and his breath caught in his throat as she stepped towards him. She feigned innocence and folded her hands behind her back. "Oh really? I didn't know... thank you for letting me know." She whispered and he tried to swallow but found he couldn't even do that. He didn't know what the hell was going on with his wife but he was enjoying it.

He grabbed her hand swiftly and pulled her to the back of the store where the changing rooms were. He drug her into one of the open stalls and slammed the door shut behind him. He looked at her and she was smiling up at him. "What are you doing?" he hissed and she only smiled as she grabbed the hem of her skirt and rode it up, ever so slightly giving him a glance at those panties once more. She then turned away from him and crawled up onto the area where you lay your clothing. She was on her knees with her hands on the wall in front of her. Her panties were fully exposed to him at this angle and he was trying his best to control himself.

But one little phrase sent all decency out the window. A little devilish whisper of 'Oh no.' as the panties dropped to her ankles.

He scrambled to unzip his pants and dropped them around his ankles. She turned to look back at him as he set free his member from its restraints. Before she could even move to touch him, he pressed himself against her opening and deep within her. She released a moan and he slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her silent as his thrusts sent her into the back wall of the stall. Her soft pants warmed his hand and he fluttered his eyes shut as she licked the inside of his hand.

He kept going until he felt the need boil up within him to release. The need became overwhelming as he felt her clamp down on him and try and moan once more. He gripped his free hand onto her hip and felt himself release within her. he allowed her to turn around and she licked him clean as she tucked him away and zipped his pants back up ever so gently. she stood back up and tidied her own appearance as she did so. He sighed and rubbed his brow as he straightened up his own hair.

"We should do it again sometime." She whispered as she slipped out of the stall. He shook his head, there was no way this was going to happen again. This woman was a drug to him so he couldn't honestly be so sure about that. Pregnancy hormones were one hell of a thing. They made their way up to the register and set the few things she had picked out on the counter. "Can we get you anything else today?" the man asked and Hinata giggled.

"Oh no, I've gotten everything I needed today." She said and he smirked at the man, who fumbled with the credit card.




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