NaruHina3

Friday night came along, and the girls dragged Hinata to a different club than the last time. Sasuke and Sai joined them, so Hinata felt safe enough to drink and try to have a good time.

Feeling relaxed and happier than she had in weeks, Hinata giggled as she and Sakura sat at the bar, the Uchiha man having gone to the men's room. The others had disappeared into the crowd of bodies on the dancefloor.

"Jiraiya's gonna be so *hic* angry tomorrow!"

Hinata nodded in agreement to her pink-haired friend's statement, "I'm going to be so useless."

Sakura nudged her in the ribs, grinning mischievously, "Just press your boobs together a little and pout; he'll get over it in a heartbeat."

An arm snaked over her shoulder, Sasuke's unamused voice barely audible over the loud music, "I better not catch you doing that."

Sakura turned on her stool to face him, "Not even to you? Shame."

The Uchiha man grabbed her hand when she offered it, eyes dancing over her appearance as she stood, "You don't have big enough boobs to pull it off."

Sakura rolled her eyes before smiling at Hinata, "You wanna come dance?"

The Hyuuga girl waved dismissively, "No, I'll watch our drinks. Have fun!"

Sasuke offered her a brief look, "Don't get into trouble."

She smiled as she turned to face the bar again. Somehow, she and the Uchiha man had formed an odd kinship. Giddy that she'd finally made some good friends, Hinata tossed back the rest of her drink. She found herself at a happy medium, somewhere between tipsy and drunk, where everything was vibrant, and the smile on her lips just wouldn't disappear.

Another drink was placed before her, and she looked up to see the bartender gesture to her right before leaving to assist another patron. When she turned, she nearly fell out of her chair to see Naruto Uzumaki sitting there.

He didn't offer his usual bright grin and seemed hesitant, "Hey."

Hinata gradually overcame her shock, eyes dancing nervously between the drink and the handsome man as she took a sip through the straw, "...Hey…."

It was silent between them for a moment as they drank. The awkward tension came to a fault when he suddenly spoke, "I'm gonna leave you alone. Later."

Hinata had no idea what possessed her, but she reached out and grabbed his arm. Bright blue eyes widened slightly, and the woman avoided looking straight at them as she continued to sip her drink with a hot blush about her cheeks. Naruto relaxed once more on the stool, ordering himself another drink. The pair pretended not to be exchanging glances, but at least the atmosphere wasn't awkward anymore.

An hour passed before Hinata finally spoke, eyeing Sakura's abandoned drink. The ice was almost completely melted. "They were supposed to come back."

Naruto followed her gaze, a red hue dusting his cheeks from the alcohol, "Do you wanna get outta here?"

Hinata was drunk, but not to the degree that she'd been the last time they were in this situation. For some reason, she still found herself nodding.

"Don't let things escalate again. You're just now starting to get comfortable around one another," she thought as she followed him up the stairs to his dorm. "Why am I not going to my own room? What am I doing here? I should know better by now!"

Sasuke and Sakura were still at the club, meaning they were alone like before. Hinata fumbled to remove her shoes, dropping her purse atop his desk as she looked around. The dorm was surprisingly clean for belonging to two young men. Naruto sat on the edge of his bed and watched as she walked over to sit beside him.

They remained silent and stared at one another for a long time.

Then, it was like a fire was ignited, and they were kissing. Hinata bravely moved to straddle his hips, a soft sound emanating from her chest when Naruto's hands ran down her back. Unsteady fingers fumbled to unbutton the man's shirt.

"It's hot. It's so hot."

His tongue, his gaze, and his body set Hinata aflame.

She was so lost in him that she was visibly shocked when he stopped her after she tossed her shirt off. "Wait, stop…." Both were panting for breath, searching one another's faces.

Hinata's voice was soft and husky, "You don't want to?"

Naruto made a tortured face, "Hina, I want to." The Hyuuga woman took his response as an okay to continue and tried to kiss him again, but he put his hands on her shoulders to stop her, "But last time…."

Hinata briefly sobered up, finally recognizing the situation and nodding slowly, "It was good for me, too."

The man's eyes widened, but she continued, "I want to do it again." And she did. Her arousal was overshadowing every bit of common sense. All she knew was that her body wanted him, yearned to be close to him again.

So they ended up naked. Hinata's quick heartbeat excited her further rather than send her into a panic as she reached between them to pull the hardened part of his body into her hand. She spoke breathlessly between desperate kisses, "Show me how."

Naruto shook his head, lifting his hips to move them further onto the bed, "You don't have to-!" Hinata interrupted his argument by climbing off his hips and moving lower to take the tip of his cock into her mouth. An agonizing sound left his lips, and he propped himself up on his elbows to watch as she drunkenly figured out how to breathe and what to do with her tongue when she took more of him in.

After a few moments, she met his eyes and slid him out of her mouth to ask, "Am I doing this right?"

Naruto nodded; his face was red and took on a look of disbelief. So she continued until the man moaned, his head falling back, "I'm close."

Long fingers wrapped in her hair, urging her not to stop. That was until he lightly pulled his handful of her hair so she'd release him. Hinata watched with curious eyes as his other hand cupped hers to aid her effort to massage him to his climax.

When she met his gaze, he tilted his head before rising onto his knees and guiding her so that he could thrust between her breasts, "Push them together- Yeah, like that."

It was just like Sakura said earlier. When Hinata figured out what Naruto wanted, she adapted, and the man appeared enthralled. One moment, his ocean-colored eyes were hyper-fixated on her, and the next, they were cloudy as he released over her chest, lips parted slightly.

When he was done, they remained still for a moment. Hinata couldn't take her eyes off his face because the sultry expression he'd made was too attractive for her to comprehend. That was what she thought until she felt him begin to harden between her breasts once more. She looked down to see a mess of cloudy ejaculate about her chest. Naruto seemed to snap out of it and fumbled to grab a condom from his nightstand drawer.

As clueless as ever, Hinata got up to stumble toward the bathroom, mumbling under her breath, "I should clean up so it doesn't make a mess."

"What? Who cares?"

Hinata waved dismissively, only to gasp when Naruto appeared behind her, his hands on her hips. The man seemed to have a goal, so she let him almost frantically guide her to his desk, where he carefully slid into her from behind, moving one hand from her hips around to squeeze her breast.

Hinata was stunned, to say the least. The experience was different from what she knew. His sex pressed at a different angle, and she could feel his breath on the back of her ear. She let her body respond naturally, arching her back and moving her hips slightly when he'd thrust in. Bated sounds of pleasure bubbled up between the pair.

"You're so….fuck…." Naruto's voice was low and took on an almost out-of-control tone. The hand squeezing her breast slid between her legs to massage the bundle of nerves there.

That was when Hinata realized he'd been the only thing keeping her standing straight. Her palms pressed against the desk, a louder moan escaping her. Her eyes shot open when Naruto suddenly reached around her to brush his notebooks and pens aside, most falling to the floor, before almost roughly bending her over the desk.

Hinata's cheek hit the table as she gasped. The coldness of the surface turned her on further, and she found herself approaching climax, "This is- I'm gonna-"

Her hands formed fists when Naruto encouraged her, "You're almost there. Just a little more."

Soon after, she felt a burst of pleasure and cried out, coming onto her elbows and pressing her forehead to the desk.

Naruto slowed his movements but didn't stop entirely as he bent over her, kissing the damp skin of her back as she trembled, "You feel better now, huh?" Rather than come off as corny or teasing, his occasional comments felt reassuring to Hinata. Hearing his voice didn't hurt, either.

Once her climax passed, Naruto slid out of her, turned her around, lifted her to sit on the desk's edge, and reentered. The breathless woman followed his every direction, eager to experience each new thing.

"Hold onto my shoulders."

When she obeyed, Naruto kissed her like she was the air he needed to breathe. His large hands gripped her hips and thighs as he pressed into her. The man seemed to lose his grip on his control because the speed and force he was beginning to act with were new to his partner.

She soon began feeling another climax start to build. Suddenly, her bottom slid off the desk, and their kiss parted so she could cry out in shock when Naruto caught her, and she crossed her legs around his hips to save herself from falling. Gravity caused her to press against him completely, where he couldn't physically go deeper.

"A-Again! Do that again!"

Naruto pressed Hinata against the wall with his eyes locked onto hers for any sign of trouble as he heeded her plea, "Are you gonna cum for me again, Hina?" The woman in question could only whine as he fucked any sane thought out of her head.

Much more quickly than the climax she'd had just minutes ago, Hinata's insides coiled and tightened around his cock until she couldn't hold it back anymore and fell over the edge. Naruto made some sort of pleasured sound before pressing into her one last time and staying there as they relished the sensations.

When the Hyuuga heiress came down from her high, exhaustion hit her like a freight train, and she collapsed against his chest. The man chuckled, carrying her over to the bed and carefully laying her down before pulling out. He disappeared momentarily to remove the condom before returning, sliding in next to her.

"Are you alright?" His voice told her he was just as tired, if not more.

She made some sort of acknowledgment before snuggling closer to him under the covers. Hinata mumbled, barely awake, "You smell nice."

Naruto chuckled, pressing his lips to her head as she cuddled into his chest.

The pair fell asleep almost instantly.

When Hinata awoke the next morning, she didn't open her eyes or move a muscle.

"Naruto definitely thinks I'm a slut now. Good going, Hinata."

The memory of their most recent tryst was more explicit than the last because they weren't as inebriated. That said, Hinata was nearly as mortified as she was the last time she woke up in this comfy bed that smelled like Naruto. Images crossed her mind, snip-its of the previous night. That and the husky sound of Naruto's voice as he talked her through not one but two orgasms.

The woman took notice of her body without giving away the fact that she was awake. She was lying on her side with her legs bent almost to her chest. One arm was cradled toward herself, but the other was touching something warm, something alive: Naruto. His legs were bent beneath hers. A heavy arm rested lazily atop her thigh, his hand seeming to have slid between her legs and stomach at some point in the night. His other arm was under her neck.

Hinata couldn't tell if Naruto was awake. His breathing was steady, and the room was quiet, so she leaned toward yes. As though thinking about it set things in motion, the blonde man groaned softly, his limbs tensing slightly before moving to hold her more firmly. Long fingers ran into Hinata's hair and gently brushed over her hip.

"Think she'll freak out this time?"

That voice wasn't Naruto's. No, it was his roommate's: Sasuke Uchiha.

Luckily, Hinata's face was downward toward her partner's chest, so no one noticed her eyes creep open in shock.

"We're still naked. What am I going to do? Sasuke'll see everything!"

Naruto sighed, distracting the woman from her panic, "I don't know. I hope not." His tone was almost sad.

Sasuke scoffed, "You guys trashed the room. I'm not helping you clean it, either."

Naruto turned his neck to look over his shoulder, quietly chuckling to not wake the apparently sleeping girl between his arms, "Fuck, it was worth it, though."

The unfamiliar sound of Sasuke offering a short laugh met Hinata's ears, "She has you whipped, and you're not even dating."

Naruto mumbled, irritated, "Like you have any room to talk. You looked ready to murder someone when we picked them up from that party."

The Uchiha man took a long time to respond, and the blonde man faced Hinata again, pressing his lips into her hair in an intimate way that made the girl's stomach and heart flutter.

"At least I go after what I want. You've just been pouting."

Apparently, the jab hit a chord because Naruto didn't respond.

The situation suddenly hit Hinata harder, and she began panicking. She saw Naruto's tan chest and shoulders when she opened her eyes.

When he noticed her quickened breath, the man spoke softly into her hair, trying to keep Sasuke from hearing, "Please don't run away this time."

His strong arms acted as a cage, keeping her still, but it didn't scare her like she expected. Instead, the Hyuuga woman nervously rested her palms against his midsection, slowly moving closer to press her forehead to his skin. The palpitations weren't ceasing, and her chest was beginning to tighten.

Desperate not to have another fainting spell in front of the guy she likes, Hinata whispered, "P-Please tell me everything's okay."

Without missing a beat, he obliged, gently massaging her scalp as his fingers intertwined with her hair, "You're fine. We're fine. I'm really happy we're not avoiding each other anymore." Tears welled in Hinata's eyes, but she allowed his words to comfort her.

A moment or two later, when she was calmer, she apologized, "I-I'm sorry I'm like this. I-I-I'm working on it, I swear."

Slowly, Naruto pulled back and guided her face up so their eyes could meet. Rather than respond to her words, he said something unexpected, "You look pretty in the morning." Hinata's face warmed.

"Well, I'm gonna go take a shower so you can do whatever you need to do," Sasuke suddenly piped up before doing just as he said and disappearing into the bathroom.

The pair sat up and looked around. The room was indeed messy. Desk supplies, Hinata's purse, and her phone were tossed randomly about the floor. The desk chair was also lying on its back, likely knocked over amidst the chaos last night.

Naruto casually got up, located a pair of boxers, put them on, and then began searching for Hinata's clothing. She watched, embarrassed, with the blanket pulled up and covering her chest.

The man stretched his arms above his head, handing the items over, yawning loudly, "Wanna go out for breakfast or somethin'? If we leave soon, a few places might still serve it."

Hinata's heart sank into her stomach, eyes darting to the clock on his nightstand. It was nearly ten in the morning. She was late for work by over two hours. Feeling frantic, she fumbled to her feet and began dressing, "I-I have to go! I'm late!"

The breath left her body when she slid the bra straps up her arms and looked down while reaching back to fasten it. A particular, easily identifiable, dried substance was messily over her chest and breasts. Naruto noticed, too, and stared with a red face but said nothing.

Mortified, Hinata turned her back to him and finished dressing with haste. After grabbing her purse and phone, she hurried to the door, "G-Goodbye!"

"Hinata, wait!"

The girl's focus snapped when Naruto grabbed her wrist, causing her to slowly turn to look up at his handsome face. He sheepishly grinned, "I just wanna be sure that we're okay, y'know? You're not gonna disappear on me again, are you?"

Hinata's lips pressed together in surprise at his earnest expression. Blushing, she said, "W-We're good, Naruto."

For some reason, the same action that ruined the beginning of their friendship helped mend it.