Behind The Veil

Chapter Fifteen

Part One

Warning: Adult content in this chapter.

Her lips were soft against his. Her body fit his perfectly. She was his other half.

He left wanton kisses along her neck, sliding his fingers along the curve of her hips, pulling her roughly against his body. He tried to be careful, he really did. But it was hard when she was this delicious.

He slowly backed her to the bed, lowering her down. She stared up at him with innocent lavendar eyes. He pulled back to veiw her. Sure she lost weight, but she still had that wicked curve to her body that had his mouth watering.

He wanted to destroy that Innocent air to her, he wanted to be the only one to see this side of her. "N-Naruto?" Her voice was heavy with arousal, he doubted she even knew how erotic she sounded.

It only fueled his libido.

He pulled his shirt over his head and her gaze ate up his torso. His muscles rippled as he lowered himself over Hinata, pushing her back against the bed. His legs strattled her hips, "Is this okay?"

She bit her lip, and gave a small nod. He moved his arms to either side of her head, leaning down to kiss her. It was soft. He ran his tongue along the seam and immediatly, she opened up for him.

He explored her mouth, clashing against her tongue. A small moan escaped as pushed for more. Her hands came up, clasping his upper arms. Her fingers swirled in gentle circles as he pushed her legs apart, settling himself inbetween them.

By time he pulled back, she was a mess. Her chest rose and fell quickly. Her heart hammered against her sterum.

Her nerve ending were fried as she desperatly jerked her hips up once, shock coming over her features. Naruto gave a small chuckled before grinding himself agaisnt her, "You did this, Hinata." He whispered against her neck before giving her earlobe a gentle bite.

She bit back another moan, but he wanted to hear the beautiful sounds. He pulled his arm down, placing his hand at her her hip, giving it a tight squeeze. "Kiss me Hinata."

She yelped, pulling her head up to connect their lips, he placed a hand on the back of her head as their mouths met. She tasted of the sweetest sugar plums, a taste he was starting to love. She thrust her hips up again, a deep groan echoing from her at contact.

Naruto's grip tightened at her hips, threatening to leave purple bruises in his wake.

"Gentle." Kurama bounded out through his head. Naruto hissed a breath, unconciously rubbing her hip.

Hinata was bold, putting up a fight for domonice, to lead to situation. But Naruto liked having her in the palm of his hand to much. He gave her lip a playful bite and at her gasp he kissed her hard, rubbing his hardened shaft agaisnt her core roughly.

He slif a hand along the waistband of her pants, easily slipping through. He gripped her ass roughly, a small squeel coming from her as she giggled.

"Naruto." Kurama sounded like he was in agony.

'Nobody can do the nasty with you peeping you damn fox.' Why couldn't the old fox just leave him alone? Naruto pulled back away from his princess in annoyance.

A mistake.

She darted her pink tongue along her swollen lips. Her eyes were clouded with lust. Naruto glanced down, her shirt rode up her belly, revealing a black lacy bra. Her hips were tinted red from his grip. Blue panties peeked at him from where his hand rslid past her pants.

He wanted to drag his fingers along the hem, flick his tongue over the fabric hiding her core, drive her insane with needy needy desire.

She blinked at him, rose tinting her cheeks, "Naruto?"

He backed up off the bed, shucking his pants off, leaving him clad in nothing but black boxers. She leaned up, running her cool fingers up his abs. Along his trail of hair leading to the waistband of his boxers. She pulled them back gently, her eyes capturing his blue gaze. With a chuckle she let go, allowing the band to pop against his hips.

His pupils dialated at the sound of her laughter. She pulled herself up onto her knees, slinging her hair around her shoulder. She wrapped arms around his neck, her fingers pulling hard at the blonde locks. "Be gentle." a sensual whisper from her lips.

His eyes widened, he wasn't expecting her to be so bold. He doubt she knew that she could do it either.

With a smile he pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it behind them before pushing her into the bed. She lifted her hips for him as he peeled away her pants. He looked at her body. Her skin glistened brightly, her breats strained against the lace of her bra.

"I didn'tlike you clothed much anyways", he muttered as he reached under her back to unclasp the unwanted fabric.