The Raikage's Proposition ( Quicksliver)
It was a peaceful afternoon in the Uzumaki household. The soft light filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow across the room. The quiet hum of the village outside was a welcome change from the usual chaos. Naruto was away on a mission, and their children were spending the day at Sakura's, leaving Hinata alone at home. She had been enjoying the rare moment of solitude, her mind drifting between household tasks and the ever-growing to-do list that came with raising a family.
Suddenly, a firm knock at the door broke the silence. Hinata's brow furrowed in mild surprise, wondering who could be visiting at such an hour. Wiping her hands on a towel, she made her way to the door, her soft footsteps almost silent on the wooden floor. Opening it, she was greeted by an unexpected and imposing figure—none other than the former Raikage, standing tall and broad, his presence commanding as ever despite the years.
"Raikage-sama," Hinata greeted with a polite bow, her calm demeanor unshaken. Her voice, soft yet steady, carried a sense of both respect and caution. "Naruto-kun isn't home right now."
The Raikage's lips curled into a sly grin, his eyes glinting with something mischievous. "I didn't come here for Naruto. I came to see you."
There was a weight to his words that didn't escape Hinata's notice. Her Byakugan eyes instinctively scanned his towering frame, her senses alert, though she maintained her outward composure. His gaze lingered on her figure, dressed in her usual attire—a simple yet flattering purple jacket that hugged her upper body, paired with tight black pants that highlighted her curves, particularly her toned legs. Years of training as a kunoichi had shaped her into a confident and poised woman, and though his eyes roamed her form with an almost predatory intent, she didn't falter.
"Please, come in," she said, stepping aside with grace, though her mind was already beginning to question the Raikage's intentions. She could sense something was amiss.
The Raikage nodded, his presence filling the room as he entered, towering over the furniture. They made their way to the living room, where Hinata gestured for him to sit. She took her own seat across from him, keeping her posture composed yet alert. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and as she folded her hands in her lap, she met his gaze with unwavering calmness.
"Raikage-sama, what brings you here today?" she asked, her voice measured, careful not to reveal any of the unease she felt creeping at the edges of her mind.
The Raikage leaned back into his seat, his large frame making the furniture look small beneath him. His eyes, however, never left her as he smirked. "I came to discuss… relations between our villages."
Hinata raised an eyebrow ever so slightly, though she remained composed. "Relations?" she echoed, her tone politely inquisitive, though something in her gut told her that this conversation wasn't heading in a diplomatic direction.
The Raikage's gaze drifted lazily over her body once more, his smirk widening. "You see, things are a bit delicate right now," he said, his voice smooth but laced with something darker. "One wrong move, and we could be at war."
Hinata's brows furrowed slightly, her calm demeanor giving way to the tiniest hint of concern. "I don't believe there's any tension, Raikage-sama. Naruto-kun and the Cloud Village have worked hard to ensure peace."
The Raikage chuckled, a low and dark sound that sent a chill down Hinata's spine. "Peace," he repeated, the word almost mocking. "Peace can be fragile. But there's a way you can ensure it remains intact."
He leaned forward now, his large body looming closer to hers, his eyes filled with a smug confidence. His voice dropped to a low, suggestive tone, the words dripping with unspoken intent. "You just need to do something for me."
Hinata remained silent for a moment, her calm eyes meeting his unwaveringly. She was not the timid girl she had once been. She was the mother of Naruto's children, the head of their household, and a formidable kunoichi in her own right. And yet, there was an unmistakable tension in the air, something predatory in the way the Raikage looked at her, something far from the realm of diplomacy.
"And what would that be?" she asked, her voice steady, though her heart began to beat just a little faster.
The Raikage's grin widened, his eyes dark with lust. "Pleasure me," he said, the words rolling off his tongue with an almost casual arrogance. "And I'll make sure the Cloud stays peaceful."
Hinata's heart raced beneath the surface, but her exterior remained as calm as ever. Years of training as a kunoichi, the responsibilities of motherhood, and her life alongside Naruto had taught her to remain composed, even under the most intense pressure. But this was different. The Raikage's proposition, his sheer physical presence, created an undeniable tension between them. Yet, she knew what she had to do. For the sake of her family, for the village she loved, Hinata steeled herself.
With a quiet nod, her expression resolute, she rose to her feet. Her eyes met the Raikage's, calm yet filled with the silent acceptance of her decision. There was no turning back now.
The Raikage's lips curled into a smug grin as he watched her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good girl," he said, his voice thick with lust as he stood up, his imposing frame towering over her.
Hinata's hand moved to the zipper of her jacket. Slowly, deliberately, she began to pull it down, revealing the tight black shirt she wore underneath. Every motion was precise, her outward appearance betraying nothing of the internal conflict raging inside her. She could feel his eyes on her, watching every inch of her body as the jacket fell to the floor.
As she stood there, his hand moved with surprising speed, gripping her waist and pulling her close to him. His breath was hot against her ear as he murmured, "You've grown into quite a beautiful woman." His voice was thick with desire, his large hand sliding up her body, cupping her breasts through the fabric of her shirt.
A soft gasp escaped Hinata's lips as she felt the Raikage's rough hand kneading her breasts, the sensation sending an involuntary shiver through her. But she stayed steady, her expression remaining calm, her focus unshaken. She knew what she had to endure. She allowed him to explore her body, his fingers pressing firmly against her through her clothing.
The Raikage's eyes darkened with hunger as he gripped the hem of her shirt. He pulled it up and over her head, revealing her ample breasts, barely restrained by her bra. His breath quickened as he reached around to unclasp it, letting it fall to the floor with a soft thud. Hinata's large breasts were now fully exposed, her pale skin flushed slightly as the cool air met her hardened nipples.
"Hm, even better than I imagined," the Raikage said with a grin, his hands moving to roughly grope her bare breasts. His thumbs rubbed over her sensitive nipples, causing her body to betray her once more as a soft moan escaped her lips.
Hinata's breath hitched, her body reacting despite her best efforts to remain detached. She closed her eyes briefly, willing herself to stay focused, reminding herself why she was doing this. For the village. For her children.
The Raikage chuckled at her reaction, clearly enjoying the way her body responded to his touch. His hands roamed her figure with confidence, asserting control over the situation. He knelt down in front of her, his rough hands gripping her hips as he yanked her pants down, leaving her standing in just her lacy panties. His eyes gleamed with a mixture of dominance and desire as he looked up at her from below.
"You're going to give me everything today, princess," he said, his voice filled with the same smug confidence that had lingered since the moment he stepped inside her home.
Hinata's heart pounded in her chest, but outwardly, she remained composed, her body betraying nothing of the turmoil within. She simply nodded, her resolve firm even as she stood exposed before him.
The Raikage's hands slid up her legs, his touch rough yet deliberate. His fingers traced the curve of her hips before slipping beneath the waistband of her panties, pulling them down in one swift motion. Now fully naked, Hinata stood before him, her body trembling slightly under his intense gaze. She could feel his satisfaction as he took in every inch of her.
"You're mine now," the Raikage growled, his hands gripping her hips once more as he pulled her closer. His eyes gleamed with predatory intent as he prepared to take what he had demanded.
Hinata stood still, her body exposed, feeling the cool air against her skin as the Raikage's gaze burned into her. His smug grin never left his face as he began to strip, his large hands moving confidently to remove his clothing piece by piece. His chest, broad and powerful, was revealed first—years of battle-hardened muscle rippling beneath his dark skin. He tossed his clothes aside without care, leaving only his lower garments.
With one final motion, he removed his pants, revealing his cock—thick, long, and already erect. It stood proudly between his muscular thighs, the size and girth almost overwhelming. The Raikage's cock was just as imposing as the rest of him, thick veins running along the length of his large, ebony shaft. The contrast between his dark skin and the faint sheen of sweat made every inch of his cock appear even more pronounced.
Hinata's eyes widened ever so slightly as she took in the sight before her, her resolve wavering for just a moment. The sheer size of him—his thick, black cock—was far beyond anything she had expected. The head was wide and flared, a deep, almost purplish hue at the tip, swollen and ready.
The Raikage noticed her reaction and chuckled, his hand wrapping around the base of his shaft, giving it a slow, deliberate stroke as he looked down at her. His cock throbbed in his grip, the thick veins pulsing with each beat of his heart. "Impressed?" he asked, his voice dripping with smugness. "You're going to feel every inch of this, princess."
Despite the shock that coursed through her at the sight of his cock, Hinata held her composure. She couldn't allow herself to falter now, even as her body betrayed her with a nervous tremble. She swallowed hard, steeling herself for what was to come.
The Raikage stepped closer, his massive form looming over her, his cock now just inches from her body. The sheer size of it made her heart race, but she kept her calm facade, knowing that she had to see this through. His cock twitched with anticipation, the head glistening slightly as he brought it closer to her, the heat radiating from his body almost overwhelming.
He grabbed her hand, guiding it toward his shaft. "Go ahead," he said, his voice low and commanding. "Get a feel for what's about to stretch you."
Hinata's breath hitched as she hesitated for a brief moment, her hands trembling slightly as they hovered over the Raikage's thick, pulsing cock. The weight of the moment pressed down on her, but she steeled herself, knowing what was at stake. With a deep breath, she wrapped her fingers around the girth of his shaft, feeling the warmth and solidity beneath her palms. His cock was heavy, throbbing with arousal, and as she began to stroke him gently, her fingers barely encircled the thick base.
The Raikage watched her intently, his smug grin growing wider as she began to work her hands up and down his length. The contrast of her pale, delicate hands against his dark, veined cock made the sight even more intoxicating for him. Hinata moved slowly, her motions hesitant but determined. She knew there was no turning back now.
With a moment of resolve, she leaned forward, her soft lips parting as they touched the head of his cock. The Raikage groaned deeply as she began to take him into her mouth, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. Her lips wrapped around the thick tip, and she moved slowly, unsure but committed to her task.
The size of him was overwhelming, and Hinata struggled to adjust as she took him deeper. Her mouth stretched around his girth, and the taste of him filled her senses. She bobbed her head tentatively, moving with careful strokes, her tongue brushing against the underside of his shaft. The Raikage's groan of approval rumbled through the room, his large hand reaching down to tangle in her dark, flowing hair.
"Not bad for a Leaf princess," he murmured, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. He gripped her hair tightly, his hips thrusting forward as he guided her movements.
Hinata's eyes widened as he pushed further into her mouth, forcing her to take more of his cock than she had anticipated. Her composure faltered for a moment as she gagged slightly, the sheer size of him too much to take at once. But she didn't pull away. Her resolve remained, even as tears pricked the corners of her eyes from the strain.
The Raikage chuckled darkly, his grip in her hair tightening as he set a rougher pace, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with each thrust of his hips. Hinata struggled to keep up, her lips stretching around his girth, her breath coming in shallow gasps between each thrust. She fought to maintain her calm composure, but the intensity of the moment was breaking through her resolve.
Her hands gripped his thighs for support as he continued to use her mouth, the thick shaft sliding deeper with each movement. The taste and feel of him overwhelmed her senses, but she continued, determined to endure. The sounds of her wet mouth working over his cock filled the room, mingling with his low groans of pleasure.
"You're doing well," he growled, his voice rough with lust as he thrust into her mouth one final time, forcing her to take him deeper than before. Hinata gagged again, her eyes watering, but she didn't stop. She knew what she had to do—for her family, for the village.
After a few intense moments of being forced to take him deeper, Hinata felt the Raikage shudder as he erupted, his thick cum spilling across her face and dripping from her lips. She blinked, trying to catch her breath, her mind reeling from the suddenness of it all. Before she could fully process what had happened, the Raikage pulled back, his grip still tight in her hair as he yanked her up roughly.
Hinata barely had time to react as he threw her onto the bed with surprising force. Her body hit the mattress, and she looked up, her breathing heavy, her heart racing. The Raikage's eyes gleamed with lust as he spread her legs wide, his strong hands gripping her thighs possessively. With one swift motion, he tore her panties off, the fabric ripping easily in his hands. A smug grin spread across his face as he looked down at her, fully exposed before him.
"Let's see how you handle the real thing," he said, his voice dripping with anticipation as he positioned himself between her legs. His cock, still hard and slick with her saliva, pressed against her entrance, the size of him already intimidating.
Hinata's breath hitched, her body tensing as she felt the thick head of his cock pressing into her. His size was far more than she was used to, and as he began to push inside her, a gasp escaped her lips. Her body stretched painfully around him, the overwhelming sensation making her bite her lip to keep from crying out.
"This… is for peace," she whispered softly, her voice barely audible. She tried to focus, to keep her mind steady as she felt him fill her completely, but the sheer size of him made it difficult to maintain her usual calm.
The Raikage chuckled darkly at her words, his hips already moving as he thrust into her with unrelenting force. "Keep telling yourself that," he growled, his voice thick with amusement. His thrusts were powerful, each one driving deeper into her as he stretched her to her limits.
Hinata's hands gripped the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she struggled to maintain her composure. But the Raikage's cock was overwhelming her senses, the sheer size of him leaving no room for rational thought. Her body betrayed her with each thrust, her tight walls clenching around him as he pounded into her.
"I know you're enjoying this," he murmured, his lips curling into a smug grin as he looked down at her. His large hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer with each thrust, ensuring she felt every inch of him. "Don't pretend you aren't."
Hinata's body responded despite her efforts to resist. The heat between her legs grew with each movement, her breath coming in shallow gasps as the pleasure began to build. Her mind screamed at her to stay focused, to remember why she was doing this, but her body had other plans.
The Raikage continued to thrust into her, his pace unrelenting as he watched her face twist with the mix of pain and pleasure. His smug satisfaction only grew as he felt her body begin to respond, her hips moving ever so slightly to meet his rhythm.
"There it is," he groaned, his voice filled with triumph as he felt her body give in. "I knew you couldn't resist."
Hinata's eyes squeezed shut, her breath catching in her throat as the pleasure overtook her. She hated how her body was reacting, how the Raikage's cock filled her so completely, how each thrust seemed to bring her closer to the edge.
Despite her best efforts to resist, Hinata's body betrayed her, responding to the Raikage's rough and relentless thrusts. Each powerful movement sent shockwaves through her, her back arching as his cock filled her completely, stretching her to the brink. Her breasts bounced with every harsh thrust, and her soft moans, once quiet and restrained, now spilled out uncontrollably.
The Raikage's large hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her against him as he pounded into her. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, her growing moans, and the deep, guttural groans from the Raikage. The more she tried to keep her composure, the more her body seemed to betray her, each thrust pushing her closer to losing control.
"You're mine now," the Raikage taunted, his voice dripping with arrogance as he watched her struggle beneath him. His eyes darkened with pleasure as he looked at her flushed face, her body trembling from the intensity. "The Cloud owns you."
Hinata's breath came in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she felt herself on the edge of something uncontrollable. But suddenly, the Raikage stopped. His cock, which had been driving into her with unrelenting force, now remained still inside her. The sudden absence of movement made her whimper softly, the missing sensation leaving her wanting despite herself.
"Who owns you?" the Raikage asked, his voice low and commanding as he leaned over her, his eyes locking onto hers. His gaze pierced through her, holding her in place as she squirmed beneath him, desperate for the pleasure to return.
Hinata looked away, her cheeks flushed with shame, her lips trembling as she tried to catch her breath. But the Raikage wasn't having it. His hand gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Who owns you?" he repeated, his voice more forceful this time as he stared into her light blue eyes.
She whimpered again, her voice barely a whisper as she answered, "Y-You do…"
The Raikage's eyes narrowed, clearly unsatisfied with her soft response. Without warning, he slammed deep inside of her, making her body jolt as a sharp gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled back from the sudden, intense sensation as he filled her completely.
"Louder," he growled, his voice dripping with authority as he stilled again, waiting for her to respond.
Hinata's breath hitched, her body trembling beneath him as she whispered once more, "Y-You… own me."
The Raikage's patience wore thin. He slammed into her again, harder this time, forcing a loud moan from her as her body writhed beneath him. His cock stretched her to the limit, and the pressure built as he looked down at her with a smug grin.
"That's not good enough," he snarled. "Say it louder."
Hinata could barely think, her body overtaken by the overwhelming sensation of his cock inside her. The tension coiled tight in her belly, her composure crumbling beneath the force of his savage thrusts. She didn't want to give in, but she had no choice.
With a final, powerful thrust, the Raikage drove deep inside her, his cock throbbing as her walls clenched around him. This time, Hinata screamed, her voice filled with both pleasure and submission as she cried out, "You own me!"
The Raikage grinned wickedly, satisfied with her surrender as he began to rut her savagely. Each thrust was more intense than the last, his pace unrelenting as he took her without mercy. Her screams filled the room, her body arching off the bed as the pleasure consumed her. Every inch of her was his now, and she couldn't hold back any longer.
"You're mine," the Raikage growled, his voice thick with lust as he ravaged her body. "And you'll never forget it."
The Raikage looked down at Hinata, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he continued to pound into her. The intensity of his thrusts increased with every word he spoke, his voice filled with possessiveness. "Whenever I visit Konoha," he growled, his breath hot against her flushed skin, "no matter what you're doing… you will service me."
Each thrust hammered his point home, driving deep into her as her body responded involuntarily to his command. Hinata's breath came in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling as the pleasure inside her built to unbearable levels. Her mind screamed in protest, but her body betrayed her with every shudder, every soft moan that escaped her lips. Her nails dug into the bed sheets, gripping them tightly as she tried to hold on to some semblance of control.
"You belong to me now," the Raikage continued, his voice firm and commanding. "Whenever I want you, you'll be ready. You'll service me—no hesitation, no questions."
Hinata's heart raced, her mind clouded by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. The roughness of his voice, the weight of his words, and the relentless force of his thrusts were too much. Her body, wracked with pleasure, gave in. She gasped between labored breaths, barely managing to whisper, "Y-Yes, sir…"
The Raikage smirked, pleased with her response, and leaned down to suck and bite at her sensitive nipples. His mouth latched onto her breast, his teeth grazing her skin as his cock continued to hammer into her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her trembling body. Her moans grew louder, uncontrolled, as she felt herself teetering on the edge of release.
Her walls tightened around him, gripping his cock as she neared her climax. Every thrust pushed her closer, the heat coiling in her core until she couldn't hold it back any longer. Her nails tore into the sheets as her body shook violently with pleasure, her head falling back as she cried out, reaching her climax. Her pussy clenched tightly around him, her body spasming with the force of her orgasm.
The Raikage grinned wickedly at the sight of her unraveling beneath him. His own release was approaching, and as he felt her walls tighten around him, he quickened his pace, his powerful thrusts becoming erratic. He buried himself deep inside her with one final, savage thrust, his cock twitching as he filled her with his hot cum.
Hinata gasped, her body tensing as she felt the warmth of his release spilling inside her, filling her completely. She lay there, panting, her chest heaving as her body trembled from the intensity of the experience. Every muscle in her body ached, the weight of the Raikage still pressing down on her as he lingered inside her for a moment longer, savoring the final moments of his conquest.
Slowly, the Raikage pulled out of her, watching with satisfaction as his cum dripped from her. Hinata collapsed onto the bed, her body spent and trembling, her breath still coming in shallow gasps. She felt utterly exhausted, her mind spinning from the intensity of it all, but she remained silent, her eyes closed as she tried to collect herself.
The Raikage stood over her, his smirk never leaving his face as he dressed. "Remember what I said, Hinata," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "You're mine now. Whenever I want you, I'll take you."
Hinata didn't respond, her body too weak to move as she lay there, panting softly. She had given everything, her body still trembling with the remnants of pleasure and exhaustion. The Raikage left her there, his footsteps heavy as he walked out of the room, leaving her alone with her thoughts.