Summer Heat

Chapter 8 The Indoor Waterfall

Hinata and Naruto wash their hair uneventfully. But when Naruto starts rubbing his sudsy sponge over his chest, Hinata can't help but stare. Her lips separate without thought as the area between her legs begins to tingle.

Naruto notices Hinata looking. With a devilish enjoyment, he starts to tease her. He slowly rubs soapy circles over his body with the squishy yellow rectangle. He watches Hinata watching him. The lusty look in her eyes makes his crotch stir.

When he's finally finished, Naruto tells Hinata it's her turn. She tears her eyes away from Naruto's sexy body and takes the sponge.

Naruto eyeballs her, entranced. Those breasts...those perfect, perky breasts...water-saturated and foamy...the soapy sponge running across those taut nipples...not to mention her flat stomach, toned arms, and endless legs...every part of her he wanted to touch...

Hinata gives a gaping—and now also hard—Naruto a suggestive smile as she rinses the soap from her body. Then she rushes him. She encircles him in her arms, paying no mind to the water pelting her back, lying her head upon his heart. Naruto grunts at the feel of a wet, naked Hinata tightly pressed against his stiffness. He pulls the round, moissanite-haired curve atop her body off of his chest to kiss her passionately, sneaking a hand between them to caress her breasts, the other hand happily rubbing her buttocks. Their heartbeats pick up speed.

Muted by Naruto's lips, Hinata vocalizes her titillation. Her hands wander across Naruto's back and butt, and slip through his hair. Then Naruto's breast-hand leaves Hinata's chest to move down south. He slithers his finger into her crease, swiping upward repeatedly, spiking Hinata's libido. He then slips a couple of fingers inside her crevice, drawing back and pushing upward. Hinata can barely keep herself upright.

After a few minutes, Naruto can't take anymore, and Hinata is beyond ready for him. He grabs her and lifts her up, turns them both around, and braces Hinata's back against the hard surface of the shower wall. Hinata throws her arms and legs around Naruto, mantling with need and whimpering.

Naruto treats Hinata's neck and face to a stream of scorching kisses as Hinata's hands continue to follow the water running down Naruto's back and posterior.

Then Naruto breaches the threshold. Hinata sucks in a ragged breath, tilting her head back against the slick, wet squares behind her. Naruto rumbles from deep within his chest.

He then hoists Hinata's rear up, pulls it back down again, then repeats the action. He sets an achingly sluggish pace this time.

"I was fast and wild last time," Naruto murmurs to Hinata, "This time I'll be slow and tame." He gives her a loving smile. She returns it.

With that, he continues his leisurely lovemaking, savoring every sensuous entry into her inviting femininity. Hinata closes her eyes, basking in sensation.

Naruto kisses Hinata's lips, neck, and breasts as she enjoys touching his hair, arms, rear end, and back. They soak each other in.

Moaning and panting as her excitement grows, Hinata attempts to meet Naruto's thrusts. But with only Naruto's hands on her bottom for support, she finds it impossible. Thus she surrenders completely to Naruto.

With every propulsion into her body, Hinata feels Naruto's length gently impact something deep inside her. She doesn't know what it is—she didn't feel it the last time; she supposes she does now due to their new position—but it brings her a wave of pleasure with each subtle strike.

The familiar, tightly-wound sphere in her belly grows, building up to her vertex. She starts to mutter Naruto's name. This is such a turn-on for Naruto, he finds it difficult to maintain his slow pace. But he hangs on, still moving slowly, getting them both closer to their crests.

"God, I love you," Naruto coos. "And your body is marvelous!"

Naruto's sweet and sexy words make Hinata's heart race so fast she feels like it will run away at any time. She breathlessly echoes his sentiments.

Before long, however, Hinata pleads, "N-N-Naruto...I...I can't hold on...much longer..."

"I see," growls Naruto, feeling the same way. "Well then..."

He picks up his pace. Hinata cries his name aloud repeatedly, spurring him on to top speed. He begins to cry out her name.

Within moments, the belly-ball comes undone as Hinata intensely grips and releases Naruto's mast. In ecstasy, she wails his name a final time, striking her head against the boundary at her back.

Naruto falls over the edge. He murmurs Hinata's name as he pulses inside her, arriving at complete satisfaction.

Both panting heavily, the two peer into one another's eyes, paying no mind to the now-cold water raining down on them. They stay entwined while they regain their breath.

Naruto kisses Hinata sweetly before finally extracting himself from her body and putting her back on her feet.

"Hinata...I want to make love to you every night and wake up to your face every morning until the day I die," he says seriously. "Will you marry me?"

Hinata beams. "Yes, yes, and yes!"

Naruto beams back at her. "I swear I'll be a good husband to you. I will do my best to keep you happy-for all the joy you bring me."

"I will be happy as long as I'm with you, Naruto...and as long as you love me."

"Then you will be happy forever," he answers with an audible glow. "I don't want to be one of those couples with a really long engagement, though. How about we do it next week?"

"Mrs. Uzumaki...I can't wait! Next week sounds wonderful!"

The happy couple quickly clean up and get out of the cold shower. They lie in bed and cuddle, blissfully unaware of anything or anyone but each other.