Backpack

The Reveal

I don't own Naruto.

She woke up and everything was sore. Her thoughts drifted back to the events of the night before all the way through those of the early morning. She was slightly ashamed of herself, because she had never acted that way with anyone before, but she didn't regret that she had done it. Far from it actually, she wanted it to happen again. She pulled out her phone and looked to see if she had any messages from him. 'You got me in trouble.' He had sent. She blushed as she realized it was probably because of the undies.

Hashirama had told her not to sleep with him and he had no doubt told Blue the same, but neither of them had listened. Thoughts of how he had been just... admiring and touching every inch of her flesh he could get his hands on, they continuously flickered through her mind. She loved the way he seemed to appreciate her body that way. She looked down to her phone and sighed once more. 'Come over?' she asked and set the phone down.

It was still early in the day and they could still rest. She just didn't want to be alone. She wanted him near her. Her phone beeped and she reached for it. 'Lonely, are we?' he asked and she frowned at the phone. She was going to tell him never mind, but he replied again almost instantly. 'On my way, Backpack.' A smile crossed her lips then. He was only teasing. She should have known that much. Soon enough he showed up and she opened the front door for him.

She was shocked when he reached and brushed his fingers over her cheeks so tenderly. She had no control of herself as she leaned her face into the palm of his large hand. "I missed you too, beautiful." He said and she looked up at him with wide eyes. He had only ever referred to her as backpack. So, it was strange to hear him call her beautiful. She grabbed him by the hand and led him upstairs to her bedroom. He tilted his head in confusion as she pulled him over to the bed and he made no resistance as she pulled him over her.

She wanted him to touch her once more, sexually or not it didn't matter to her. "Backpack you haven't rested enough for this yet. It's only been a few hours." He said and she shrugged as she reached for the zipper of his jacket. She made no move for the helmet; she knew it would come off today either way. He reached and stopped her hands before she could get to the zipper of his pants and she looked up at him in confusion. "As much as I would love to...I don't want this to be all we do..." he said and she got on her hands and knees and leaned up to him. "I never said I wanted you to have sex with me right now." She said and he flipped up his visor and stared at her in confusion.

She pulled his jacket off of his broad shoulders and slipped it on her smaller ones. She curled up in the bed and snuggled into his leather jacket that smelled of him. She reached behind her and patted the mattress. She didn't turn to face him and she felt him moving along the mattress. He laid down against the mattress and she squeezed her eyes shut as he wrapped his arms around her waist and laid his head on the pillow beside her.

She had heard him place the helmet on the night stand so she knew his face was completely uncovered and there for her viewing pleasure, but she didn't look. He buried his face in the side of her neck and began leaving little nips and kisses down the side of it, making her shudder in his embrace. "You wanted cuddles? Oh Hinata, you should have led with that. I would have stayed this morning." He rumbled in amusement.

She was so tempted to turn and look at him, but the moment she turned her face he slipped a hand up and titled her head towards the pillow once more, his lips finding their way to the nape of her neck. Her eyes fluttered shut and she reached behind her to bundle her fingers in his shirt as he continued to nip and bite there. She wanted to kiss him. "Kiss me." she said and he chuckled. He pulled the pillowcase off his pillow and wrapped it around her eyes as they rotated in the bed and his lips found hers.