Welcome to chapter 2. Please NO CHILDREN UNDER 16 YEARS OF AGE.

Disclaimer, I do not own Naruto or Boruto, this is just a fan made story of the love lives of Naruto and HInata.

Please read the beginning authors notes on chapter one.

The wedding is mostly based on canon material, and inference from the Shippuden last movie. Everything after that is wink wink imagination. Enjoy.

This chapter is still technically in flashback after chapter 1, so sometimes current Naruto has thoughts.

When Naruto thought of his wedding, he remembered almost nothing besides Hinata's face in that white kimono, her hair flowing down her shoulders, her tan skin, seemingly pale as snow beneath the veil, her grace…

Their wedding was attended by most of the town. Security escorts for the Hokages lined the edges of those in attendance. Kakashi had taken special care to make sure everyone remembered to bring gifts (by everyone he meant the youngsters who had never been to a wedding before). It was a sight to behold. She was a sight to behold. Naruto thought. As she walked down the isle, he looked up at the sky, thanking his parents for this life, and had briefly touched his stomach, thanking Kurama for keeping him alive all these years. The fox purred, contentedly at his praise. Then, he had seen only her. He somehow remembered his vows, and didn't trip off the pedestal. He was sad to see her change out of her ceremonial kimono for the party, but this new dress, a modern version of the traditional wear, had been dazzling. Laced at the back, accentuating her curves…He'd made it through pleasantries, wine, food and dancing at the after party. But all the while, his memory was of her. Her sexiness, her perfume, intoxicating.

He had a family. He remembered that moments realization every time he had a bad day. For, with a family to return to, a bed warmed by a beautiful lady, fresh meals, the smell of laundry drying. At last he knew what home was. Something he had longed for always, and he often told Hinata how grateful he was to have her be his home.

The night of their wedding had been marvelous, as arranged by his friends they had a hotel room for 2 days at the hot spring resort on the edge of town. Due to missions, leaving for much longer was hard, but they were ever so happy. When they were dropped off, changes of clothes brought ahead, and 2 yukata* lay on the large bed. They had spent many days together, alone in his apartment, talking all night. But, they had never spent the night together. Hinata and Naruto's nervous energy almost penetrated the walls. Nearly unable to look at each other. But then, Naruto remembered her in the dress, and he turned back to her. He gently took her left hand in his, "Anata…*" he said. The word felt strange on his lips. She shuddered a little. "I swear, I was under your genjutsu all night tonight. I barely remember anything besides you walking beside me in this dress. Magnificent."

"Naruto, what's gotten into you? You never…" he captured her lips when she finally turned back to him. He snaked his arms around her, deepening his kiss.

They had kissed quite a few times since he had proposed, always in quiet moments, sometimes with passion, sometimes fleeting and playful, but never like this. Hinata was dazed. The kiss lasted for ages, his force nearly knocking her down, but his grip was strong. She loved his strength. She had never been strong, but when she was in his arms, nothing mattered, she could be as weak or strong as she wanted to be, he never expected anything. And she loved him for it.

He ran his hands down her back, feeling the pearls sewn on her dress, and the smooth silk between. He pushed her hair to the side, her head lolling in that direction, and he kissed below her ear, then her neck, she exhaled wildly. His hand, wanting so badly to unlace her dress, dropped as his knees gave out and he slumped to the floor in front of her. He buried his face in the skirt of her dress. He knew his face was bright red, he felt tears fall from his eyes. Why am I crying? He thought, raking his brain. Hinata knew he was crying, she probably knew why better than he did, for she also felt like crying. She laid her hands on his hair, now cut shorter for the wedding, and she liked it like this so much. He looked like a man now, everyone had been so impressed. He was trying to explain his collapse, but his words were incoherent through her dress. She played with his ears, and whispered softly, "Naruto, I'm happy too." He looked up at her, suddenly not ashamed to cry in front of her. He saw her eyes also glistened.

"It's just I…finally have a family." She knew exactly, and she awkwardly hugged his head for a while longer. Then suddenly, his grip on her legs tightened, and he picked her up, she was just inches shy of hitting the ceiling, and he plopped her down on the huge bed, then crawled up to be beside her. They lay staring at each other, every now and then one would peck the other on the cheeks or lips. She got him on the nose once, and he feigned anger, lurching to be on top of her, attacking her, fighting her hands until he could kiss her nose, then her cheek, her lips, her neck, her collarbone, they both laughed, and then he began to kneed her breasts in his hands, watching her face change from laughter to surprise to pleasure. He had tried this once before, but she had soon pushed him away, but not now. She had surrendered to his touch. After a few minutes, he said, "Are you comfortable in the dress? I want you to stay in it a little longer unless it's painful."

"I'm alright for now, it's fun to feel so pretty."

"You're always pretty. More than pretty!" He pecked her on her cheek, and said, "I'm going down."

"Ha?!"

With one more deep kiss that drove her head into the fluffy red duvet, he slipped off the bed and disappeared. Before Hinata knew what was happening, she felt him crawling under her skirt. "Yada! Naruto! Yada!* We haven't bathed yet!" She fought the many layers of her dress, but it was hopeless, she was separated from him, he had his face between her legs, holding her thighs still as she playfully thrashed.

She smelled amazing. She wore satin underwear, and Naruto nuzzled his face in it. He then kissed down the insides of her thighs, she eventually stopped fighting, so Naruto released her thighs, and hooked his fingers on her panties. Before he could even ask, she moved her legs together a bit, allowing him to slide the soft garment off her silky smooth legs. He did so slowly, coming out for air for a moment, and pushing some of the dress layers up around her stomach. He saw her eyes, she was nervous, but clearly not protesting. She saw Naruto's lusting face for the first time. He was quite handsome, she simply nodded at him. Before she knew it, his fingers were spreading her lips apart experimentally, the pink soft flesh inside glistened with moisture. He gently stroked the folds with his index finger, she squirmed a little, and his finger was drenched. "Sugoi.*" he chanted a few times, Hinata, trying to hide her embarrassment as he saw her most secret place. She shivered at his touch. "Does…does this feel good?" He asked, a little sheepishly.

"Mmm. It's good." Naruto wasn't convinced. "Higher," she hinted.

"Higher?" Naruto pulled her apart further, at the top of the pink flesh was a little bump, he rubbed his finger over it, and she moaned. Curious, he did it again, and again, her hips shivered, her breathing quickening in little gasps every now and again. He stopped, and she squirmed in annoyance. But his fingers probed below again, for he had noticed as she writhed her lips seeming to bloom, he could now see the passage, and he gently poked a finger inside. He had gotten it all the way inside, and pumped her a few times before she even realized it, and she gasped.

"Naruto, what are you-" she protested. Two fingers went inside her and he scissored them open a few times, testing to see how big it was inside. He slid them in and out, she squirmed. With his free bandaged hand, he rubbed her clit again, still pumping her, and she bucked her hips, back arching.

3 fingers, in and out. He picked up the speed, her juices overflowing onto his hand, the noises it made made his member twitch in his trousers. He was straining, but she told him not to stop. Using the slighting amount of chakra on his index finger, he sent little waves through her clit as he rammed his finger inside her. After a few chakra touches, her fists grasped the sheets, her head flailed back and forth, chest heaving, then her hips relaxed momentarily before clamping tightly. Her back arched, a squeaky moan of his name escaped her lips, then after a few contractions, he removed his hands, a string of fluid attached, he tasted his fingers. He reassured her protesting that she tasted delicious, and the next time he would use his mouth. Hinata blushed at the thought.

But now, he began to undo his belt, Hinata struggled up from the plush bed, and helped him, she looked up at him, and he let her undress him. His pants fell to the floor, and she could see his bulge. She pulled the waistband out, and over his erection, clearly she need not help him, he was fully erect, and quite large. Much bigger than the fingers that had just been inside her. Her eyes widened a little, and she gulped. She touched him gingerly, and he bobbed a little, she squeaked and Naruto laughed, making her giggle too. He took her hand and put it around his cock, her hand not quite able to fit around him at the base. He showed her how to stroke it, and she did for a minute or so, slowly and gently, but he wanted to last, so he stopped her. "Naruto?" She questioned him.

"I want us to finish together. I have to hold out, and that feels too good. Do you want to stay in your dress?"

"Ano, if you just undo the knot at the top, I think I'll be fine." She said and Naruto obliged.

"Are you ready?"

"Mm." She nodded. "I think so."

"You know it might hurt, and you know I have no idea what I'm doing?"

She smiled at him. "I know. Daijoubu*. Neither of us know what to expect, but if it's bad, I'll tell you."

Naruto nodded and laughed nervously. He was glad they were pretty open with each other. They arranged her dress layers behind her back, and she laid on the bed. He climbed on top of her, hunching his muscular shoulders to bend in for a kiss that lasted a lifetime. Then he massaged her breasts again over her dress, she moaned and closed her eyes. He ran his hands up and down her sides, then he pushed back on his haunches, and took himself in hand, then thought better. He ran his hand over her juice soaked lips, wetting his fingers, her eyes fluttered. He stroked her juices on length, the rubbed his member along her lips, before placing his tip at the entrance his fingers had found easily, he locked eyes with her, and slowly pushed in.

Her face contorted with slight discomfort as her skin was stretched for the first time, it stung pretty bad, but she wasn't sure that was the pain she was waiting for. Ninjas dealt with pretty terrible wounds, so pain tolerances were high, and Hinata was no stranger to wounds. Naruto pressed on, slowly, he knew he was above average in size since he lived in a public bath culture, but he didn't know if that fact was good or bad. He kept going, her passage seemingly tighter as he pressed in deeper, but with patience, he buried himself in her. When he stopped moving, she looked at him. "I'm in. Are you alright?"

"Yeah, it wasn't so bad. Wait, you mean it fit inside me?"

"haha, of course, I'm fully inside." She struggled to see over her dress. "I'm gunna keep going now." He said as he began to pull out, before his tip came out he pushed back in faster, but then on the 3rd stroke, Hinata cried out in pain, there was blood, and tears stained her cheeks. "What happened? Hinata?"

"I- I think that push did it."

"Did what?" He asked nervously, wiping the tears off her cheeks.

"You tore it."

"Tore it?" Naruto asked, that sounded serious.

"My hymen you idiot. Maybe it stretched the first time, or owwwww" She groaned. Her knuckles were white, Naruto, now stuck inside her, was afraid to move. "You have to move Naruto. That's the only way it'll get better." He knew he should have asked Kakashi for advice about this. He had no idea what was going on. Luckily all kunoichi were trained in these maters somewhat, and Hinata was at least mentally prepared.

He began to pull out again, her winces were hard to watch, but she urged him to continue, it took almost 5 minutes of slow penetrations before she began to relax, at last her hips started to match his slow rhythm. Eventually they were in time, the speed increased, her tears dried. They both focused on the intense sensations they were feeling. Naruto watching his length be swallowed by her soft folds, Hinata focusing on the pleasure over the pain, and remembering to run her chakra around her ovaries, something she knew Naruto knew nothing about. A kunoichi secret.

Their bodies collided faster and faster as Naruto became accustomed to the new movements. Their bodies, both learning to keep up with the other. His body was tensing, through nearly bared teeth he said, "Hinata I can't hold out much longer, maybe a minute, not more."

"Touch there" she whispered, her mouth dry. He remembered the ball of nerves. His hand found the nub and pressed it, and rubbed it vigorously, her hips bucked up, he strained, but held on, still swirling the little nerves in his fingers as his cock nailed her over and over again.

"Naruto, I'm, I'm ready" she breathed, and he released inside her, stream after hot stream, filling her insides. His grunts mixed with her slight moans. Her contracting walls sending shivers of excitement through them both. This feels incredible. They both thought. They were now holding hands on the bed, Naruto was straining to not collapse on her right there. He waited for his ejaculations to finish, and for her breathing to regulate. They were both exhausted, not just from their consummation, but from the day in general. Half dressed, they feel asleep in each other's arms.

At some point in the night, Hinata had stirred, at last her discomfort in the dress overwhelming. To her surprise, Naruto was awake. Propped on his elbow beside her, watching the suns rays begin to fill the sky with shades of blue through the window. She turned toward him and said, "Let's get in the bath." Their room had a private hot spring the size of a large tub.

He changed his gaze, and kissed her forehead, all he could do from his position. He raised an eyebrow, "Together?" She didn't answer, she only sat up, her back to him. She pulled her hair to one side, a motion so sexy Naruto almost died, she was exposing the semi-loose lacing of her dress. He sat up and fumbled to loosen the laces enough, her lungs inhaled, and her bosom dropped a bit, something he had assumed would happen due to a story Tsunade-sama had told him. She stood and turned toward him, slowly dropping the fine silk gown to the floor, revealing her breasts to him for the first time. He whistled a little, and she was annoyed. "Waru waru!* It's just, you're hot." He sputtered apologetically. She hid her blush with her mock anger grabbing the dress and hanging it in the closet. He got up, unbuttoning his shirt, and pulling his undershirt over his head.

He was magnificent. Hinata admired. She had seen him shirtless before, but not for many years. He had a fair few scars now, but he was toned and broad shouldered. So different than the boy she fell in love with so many years ago, but not in a bad way. The seal still remained like a tattoo around his belly button, she traced its spiral, drawing closer to him. Then she looked up at him. He embraced her, feeling her warm breasts press against his skin. He wanted to attack them right there, but he held back. They stood like that for a moment, Hinata's head, nestled on his warm chest. She pulled back a little and stretched up on her tip toes to kiss him. Her arms curling around his shoulders for support. His arms circled her narrow soft waist. After a bit of kissing, he slid his hands over her butt, grabbed her thighs and picked her up, sitting her on his locked hands. At first, he almost fell over, and they both nearly screamed, but he caught his balance. Hinata laughed, as he panted in relief into her shoulder.

Hinata was getting excited again, she kissed him deeper. He said between kisses, "I love that you fit in my arms." She moaned in agreement.

"I love your strength, I feel so protected and safe." She replied.

He began to walk to the washroom. "I love your scent. It makes me want to stay close to you."

"You smell like a men now, Naruto. It's quite…" He kissed her neck so deeply it hurt, "arousing." She managed to finish.

"Did that hurt?" He asked, noticing a bruise forming on her neck.

"You can't hurt me Naruto."

He placed her on one of the wooden stools, and went to fetch the wash towels. She turned on the water, letting it warm up, she sprayed her body and rubbed her hand over her vagina, it was a bit sore, there was surely some dried blood, and she washed it away. The water was refreshing after so much activity yesterday. She held the nozzle over her head, letting it run down her face and hair. Naruto returned, and watched the magnificent sight of the water elegantly smoothing the snarls from her hair, as it ran down over her large round ass, his erection grew. He pulled up the stool behind her, and turned on his own water. He lathered soap into the towel, and he gently placed his hands on her shoulders, naked, she seemed even smaller in frame. He soaped her back, scrubbing in little circles, she pulled her hair over her shoulder again and his member throbbed. Her back was flawless, save for the wound when Pain nearly killed her. A reminder of his own failure. He kissed the scar, then traced his fingers over it. "I'm sorry for not knowing before then. Hinata, you are the bravest woman I know."

She sighed. "No, Naruto, that's your mother." She said, turning to see his gaze on her back. She grabbed his head and pulled their foreheads together.

Cursing himself for ruining the mood, he grabbed the shower head and sprayed her in the face. She blinked in surprise, then grabbed her own, mowing him down. "This isn't a cheap movie you know!" She yelled at him, he slipped off his stool, and she laughed playfully, but then she noticed his manhood standing at attention. "Is that all boys think about!" She was suddenly very aware that she was standing, fully naked, covered in soap suds above him. She shrieked and turned away.

With ninja reflexes, he leapt off the floor and grabbed her around the waist from behind. "Pretty much. It's not like we can help it though. Girls are just so pretty." He teased, binding her to him.

"Girls?" She retorted. He caught his error.

"You are just so pretty, and sexy." he added, his voice, almost gruff. He couldn't wait any longer. From behind, he grabbed her boobs in his hands. Their plumpness swallowed his fingers. They were so incredibly soft and elastic, he had never imaged they would feel this awesome. Hinata squirmed. She too had been waiting for him to do this, and was honestly surprised he had held out this long. He moaned in pleasure just from the touch, he groped them, then played with her hard nipples exposed to the cool morning air. She could feel his cock pressing into her back. Her nipples were pert and standing out straight. She cried out a little each time he pulled at them. She gave up fighting his touch, but then one of his hands found her nether lips and began to stroke her. Her knees nearly buckled. He sat her on the bench again, now facing him, her back against the wall. He plunged two fingers in her, and captured a nipple in his mouth. Her moans threw him over the edge. Streams of semen released, covering her thigh, but his erection remained, and he kept pumping her, switching nipples, sometimes twisting his fingers inside her, and using his other hand to rub her clit, or just keep her from falling off the chair. Hinata also held onto the bench, her free hand clawing into Naruto's back. She subconsciously traced a scar there, her nails drew blood as she reached her first climax, her toes arching up from the floor, her head hitting the wall unnoticed. Naruto grinned. He finished washing her as she came down from cloud nine. He soaped her bosom, all the way to her toes, then he washed as she cleaned her hair and tied it up to get in the bath.

Naruto beat her into the bath, he secretly stroked himself in the water, watching her naked form. Eventually she finished and climbed into the tub opposite him, sitting on the bench in the water. She could read his gaze.

"Can I relax for a minute before we go again please?"

He laughed. "A minute." Dropped his head to the side of the tub. Removing his hand from his hard-on. Must she entice me this much? Did I always want her this badly? What's wrong with me suddenly?

Lost in his lack of self-control, he didn't notice her float over to him until she was sitting on his lap. He lifted his head to meet her droopy pale purple eyes. She massaged his chest muscles, flicking his nipples playfully and he cried out a bit at the touch. She didn't expect that, and she blinked slightly. He did too. She did it again and he flinched, grabbing her wrists, pulling them away from his oddly sensitive nips and planting a kiss on her. He drew back to admire her boobs floating on the water surface, and he grabbed them, buried his face between them and blew water bubbles. Hinata laughed, slapping him playfully on the head. He did it again and she slapped him harder, then he captured a nipple in his lips, she moaned, and he kneaded the other breast. She could feel his meat twitching against her stomach. "Naruto, can we make love like this?" She asked. Naruto had no idea, but he assumed so.

"Let's try." He said, releasing her soft balloon of flesh from his lips. He lifted her up a bit in the water, taking his cock and trying to position himself, but he wasn't familiar yet.

"Let me try." She said, taking him in her hand and quite deftly finding her entrance. Naruto was incredibly turned on. She winced a bit as she slid onto him, he widened his legs a tad, giving him deeper access, and he was inside. "Does it feel good?"

"Amazing."

"Good, I'll keep going then." Mesmerized by her face, Naruto watched her focus on bobbing up and down. She had strong voluptuous thighs and a large ass, which he felt on his thighs when she reached his base. At first he let her do the work, then eventually it was too slow, he grabbed her around the waist and started to help her pick up speed. Her hands on his shoulders, her breasts jumping before his eyes, always above or on the surface of the water. The water lapped between them, splashing Naruto's face as he seemed to be slipping down the bench. Eventually he had to grab her and scooch her up before he drowned, the scooping motion slammed her deeper on him, and she moaned in climax, but Naruto wasn't done, he spread their legs wider and buried himself to the hilt in her, her contractions kept going. He bit at her nipples, her head lolling. He ground his cock in circles inside her, her pelvis grinding his, she held his face to her breasts. He held her thighs down powerfully as he ground her, and occasionally pumped her in rapid succession. She reached down to touch her clit, and another climax shot through her. Naruto nearly released, but he held back, wanting to see that one more time at least. He gritted his teeth as he focused on not ejecting.

"Hinata, touch yourself again." He said, almost an order. She obliged, and again, her body shuddered in ecstasy, her contractions finally pulling him to the clouds with her. He released his hot seed, as it was milked from him by her pussy's orgasming walls. She remembered her protection mere seconds before necessary. They both cried out in pleasure, grasping each others flesh, needing to be as close as possible.

"I…didn't know I could do that." She puffed, breathless. Her eyes sleepy.

"I'm so glad you can." He grinned. "Let's get out and take a nap."

"But we just got up." She yawned and they both laughed. "Okay." She said sleepily. She let him help her out, and dry her off. He paid extra attention to her boobs. She got annoyed eventually and threw his own towel at him as she walked to the bedroom. She was asleep inside the sheets by the time he got there.

Naruto crawled in behind her, spooning her, and fell asleep nuzzled in the smell of her shampoo.

He always remembers that first night when he smells her shampoo.

Thank you for staying tuned for Chapter 2! Hope you liked it. More to come, still in flashback for most of this story. Eventually it'll catch up to where it started in Chapter 1. However, chapter 3 hasn't been started yet, and I don't try to stick to a schedule as I am a busy person IRL. So, you'll just have to wait.

**** Japanese in this chapter***

yukata – a sleeping robe, much like a kimono but made of cotton. Often given at hotel resorts so you can walk around the hot springs.

Anata – it means "you" but is a term of endearment like "my love"

Sugoi – "amazing"

Yada – means "No!" or "I protest" but in a playful and girly way.

Daijoubu – "it's fine" "Everything is gunna be/is fine"

Waru – actually warui, which means "My bad, my bad"