Naruto lay on Hinata's bedroom's carpet, feeling out of place. Well, he's been in his wife's room back when they're engaged because that's the only way he's even allowed into her room, but this is a different sort of tension. The tension back then was to not be caught by Hiashi or any of the Hyuuga while making out. Well, he's not going to do anything...he can't say the same for Hinata.
Why this tension?
Well, he's in her room because she discovered that he's better at accounting than she was so she had requested that he helped her with her homework on accounting. Everything went well...until typical clumsiness strike like some Shoujo manga plot and now Hinata's sprawled all over him. Naruto gulped as he stared in her grey eyes. He could feel everything and that's not good for him. He already gave up to his hormone and jerked to memories of her. Now he's feeling everything that screamed 'woman' and 'Hinata' to his senses. That she smells good too doesn't help his situation.
His head is screaming "HELP" and "DON'T".
But his lower head is attempting to "STAND AT ATTENTION" like a good soldier.
It seemed he failed at pushing down his damned soldier because Hinata's eyes are widening and her cheeks are flushing and her lips are parting and her pupils are dilating and he really need to get out of this situation.
He squeaked like a teen that just broke his voice box, "Please ignore it..."
Hinata's breathy whisper does not help, "Aren't you going to tell me to get off?"
Naruto fell silent. He wanted to cry. Ever since she declared that she'll make him see her as a woman, his life has become a romantic comedy from anime. He would never have expected for the Hyuuga Hinata to be so aggressive. Then again, he recalled that after he made Hinata his girlfriend after that damned mission to the Moon, she's the one that was relentlessly seducing him despite knowing about the rule that her clan has about sex before marriage. It was a rule that every clans with Kekkei Genkai adhered to. They can't have bastards running around with their precious Kekkei Genkai after all. He once jokingly accused her at trapping him into marriage by making him horny all the time and she...didn't exactly deny it.
Damn vixen.
Ah, he's been here before, hasn't he?
He knew the best way to make a naughty vixen like Hinata to back off.
Hinata squeaked when she felt big hands grabbing her heart shaped ass. She looked at Naruto and found a sight she had seen once before; a look that a hungry predator gave to their meal.
She gasped when Naruto thrust his hip upward, making her feel 'him' pressing against her soft belly. Naruto's voice was thick and a hint of a growl adding to the dangerous feeling as he asked her, "Are you sure you want to test me, Hime?"
Hinata sweated and meekly pull away; keeping her eyes off of him so she didn't accidentally see anything naughtier to add to her dangerous dreams of Naruto. Stupid hormone. It was genuinely an accident. That fold on her carpet has been tripping her a lot. But then when she fell on top of Naruto and felt him react, she had this idea to tease him. She should have known better. She's not dealing with an inexperienced teenager. He had been a married man. He know how to handle a woman, let alone a little girl like her.
But instead of feeling scared or bitter, she somehow felt refreshed? The fact that he reacted at all...
Naruto sat up and used his breathing training to calm down his heated blood. But then he felt like someone's up to trip him up. He looked at Hinata and noticed that familiar carefully blank look on her face that he recalled seeing on his wife's face every time before he ended up being pranked by her. Honestly, the only thought he had back then was how he had wasted his youth not getting to know Hinata better during Academy years.
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