Strange Addiction

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Life goes on as expected for Shinobi of all ranks and ages. Although peace treaties have been coming in droves, Naruto was suddenly busy learning bureaucracy. Hinata has also taken up where she had left off in politics. It seemed that the higher-ups had made up their minds and Hinata doesn't know what to make of it.

One evening, she was drying her hair and wondered where Naruto went as he wasn't in the kitchen or their lounge area. She loves their new home and some part of her can't wait for a time when they will have enough freedom and security to start a life of their own. She could almost hear the pitter-patter of little feet running around their home. She hoped that they will take after her and less after Naruto. She might accept him as he is but that does not change the fact that Naruto's wrong in his very fundamental. Even he dreamt of children like her rather than like him.

She leisurely climbed into bed when her whole world shifted. It was like she was being eaten by her comforter! Before she could panic, she heard familiar masculine laughter echoing through her whole frame, and the duvet that 'swallowed' her whole was peeled back to reveal her to a cheekily laughing Naruto who had managed to lay flat under the thick blanket that she mistook the bumps as simple folds of fabrics. She should have known better that he would be able to make a trap out of something so simple.

She pouted as he peppered her face with kisses.

He nibbled her ear and she duck her head, face still flushed from embarrassment at being caught unaware in her bedroom, "Are you mad?"

Hinata huffed, "You better pray I don't have a heart condition from your tricks,"

Naruto grinned, fangs flashing, "If anything, I think I made them stronger, dattebayo," He slipped a rough hand under her simple white sleeping slip made of cotton and rolled a nipple sensually, making her skin rise with goose bumps and her pussy clench. She bit her lower lip and glared at him, knowing that she lose the moment she did because his face loosened into pure lust for her, complete with licking his teeth and flushed look with narrowed eyes.

Go figure he's that kind of pervert.

He wrapped her up like a burrito from Kaze, making her squeak before swallowing her protest with a toe-curling kiss. He dominated her freely now that he was secure with the knowledge that she will always want his touches. Hinata thought she would feel scared at having a man over her but though that was true if she was sparing or fighting others, she found that nothing comfort her more than when it was Naruto's body looming over her. In her mind, Naruto's caging her was not to subdue her but to protect her. He was her guardian beast in every meaning of the word. She loved him all the more when he ravaged her thoroughly, their forms telling each other that they belonged together as he took and give and she took and give in turn. It was beautiful.

Jiraiya had taken one look at either of them and harrumphed, "You're both crazy about each other!"

It was a lazy morning, one bequeathed to them after a weeklong mission of meeting with Kiri to start an alliance. Hinata and Naruto worked as a pair. Naruto was clear about what he wanted and will give while Hinata will smooth things over with what can be compromised. Terumi Mei was both impressed and scared by their easy work relationship. She then lamented to Hinata about wanting to meet someone like Naruto and Hinata advised her to not want to meet someone like Naruto.

It was pretty clear to all parties present he was not quite right in the head.

She groaned as she felt a familiar gland pressed into her between her legs. Familiar hands rubbed her fleshy backside; slapping the flesh lightly and making her clench his bulbous head in turn. Naruto groaned and she could feel his pre-cum painting her entrance. A little impatience by the tease, she moved back and he chuckled as she pressed his head deeper into her tight opening. With medical ability in her hands, literally, she took great care of her body.

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