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Warning: As I mentioned in the first and second chapter (and summary), this is pure smut. Although, feedback from readers indicate there's a plot in here somewhere. ;) Anyway, this story will contain lemons and non-consensual situations. If you object to material of that nature, please stop now, do not continue reading.

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Chapter 3

It had been two weeks since that second time with Hinata and I couldn't stop thinking about it. About her.

The way I saw it, Hinata was too good for me in every conceivable way. She was incredibly intelligent. She was beautiful both inside and out. She had a gentle and kind nature. She was good and wholesome, quiet and shy. And then there was her family background. She came from a wealthy and elite family. She was an heiress to a fortune. Once she worked her way up through the ranks she would eventually take her father's place. About a year ago, she finished her two year MBA program and in few more months she would finish up her first year at her father's company in an entry level position. I knew it was a futile notion but I often imagined the two of us together, in a relationship, building a life together. Hinata would be the most incredible wife and mother.

She would be slumming it if she got together with me, I was the total opposite. I wasn't a dummy but it often took me longer to grasp more complex concepts but my work ethic more than made up for that. I was nowhere near innocent, having had my share of lovers. In personality, I was rowdy in comparison to her more timid and reserve one. I was an orphan. I lost both parents when I was an infant and was raised by my godparents who were well off but their wealth and renown was nowhere near the Hyuuga's. The Hyuuga were an old traditional family…and even if she were interested in me, they would never accept me into the fold. I was in law school and on track to begin at a prestigious firm and receiving a very lucrative salary but I'm sure it was not enough. It never would be, I was just not good enough for her.

And so I held back all of this time. I think I may have driven myself mad in doing. To be honest, I couldn't decide that if what I felt for her was love or obsession. All I knew, was that she consumed both my heart and mind.

I remembered the first time we met. We had seats right next to one another on a flight heading to Konoha. We had only exchanged polite greetings when we sat down and somewhere along the way she had fallen asleep on my shoulder. She smelled so good and it felt so right for her to be there using me as her pillow. It was funny because I had to use the restroom for the last hour or so of the flight but I held it because I didn't want to wake her. It would have been a shame to disturb her when she looked so peaceful. I had found her attractive then and wanted to pursue her. I had hoped that she would have waited for me after I relieved myself but when I came out she was nowhere in sight. Disappointed, I left the airport feeling a great sense of loss.

I honestly didn't think I would see her again after that and I didn't, at least, not until a few years later. I found out when we met up again that we had been attending the same University and even had a number of common friends. Unfortunately, by that time, I had a solid reputation. But all of that stopped once I saw her again. There were no more casual flings, I just wanted to focus on getting to know her. And if she had any inclinations towards me, I didn't want her to get the wrong idea.

I made it a point to get close to her and as I did, I learned that, initially, she was quiet and timid. But the more time we spent together, she eventually warmed up to me, becoming more open in the process. She was perfect. She was my dream. Everything I'd ever wanted. In a short period of time, she became very precious to me and has been ever since. Until my most recent behavior, I made every effort to treat her with great care.

I know in my heart what I did to Hinata was wrong. I couldn't stop thinking about what I did and how it felt because of it. My emotions were mixed and I was constantly teetering between elation, guilt, and dread.

I don't even know how this all started. I couldn't understand what set me off.

It was that damn date she went on. For the life of me, I just couldn't stop thinking about it after it happened. The entire week following that date was the worst time in my life. I had no idea her being with anyone else would affect me like that. Like this. I felt like a dark thundercloud was following me wherever I went and that nothing in my world would ever be right again. And she walked around the apartment like nothing was wrong. She could go on with her life like I didn't matter, like my feelings for her didn't matter. The night I offered her those pills was a breaking point for me. I felt desperate. I was desperate.

When she went to bed, I couldn't stop thinking about her being in there alone and knocked out. When I took them, I would sleep like a rock until morning. It was a random thought that popped in my head that in her state, anything could happen to her and she would be none the wiser. I thought about us being together sexually too. Once the insane idea popped in my head it wouldn't leave. I felt like a demon possessed. I had to have her.

It was an amazing experience. I couldn't focus on anything else. I was addicted. The way she smelled and looked, how soft her skin was, and how she tasted was a drug to me.

At first, seeing her completely naked was almost too much for me. It took a lot of effort on my part to keep from finishing right then. Her body was incredible. It was more beautiful and voluptuous than I could have ever imagined. Her dark features contrasted perfectly with her pale creamy skin. Her breasts were by far my favorite. Her dusky nipples contrasted perfectly with her coloring. Each breast fit perfectly in my hands, her nipples hardened and puckered so beautifully for me. And how they quavered when I thrust in and out of her. The hair covering her mound was thick and trimmed neatly. Perfect. She was so wet for me. Her nectar tasted delicious and I savored every drop she'd given me. It felt amazing to be inside of her, she was so warm and tight, fitting me like a tight velvet glove. She was more than what I even imagined her to be, I could have stayed there like that forever. Releasing inside of her was a culmination of all of my erotic desires. It was one of the best sexual experiences of my life.

After the first time, my thoughts were consumed by what I had done, I couldn't stop thinking about the sight of her breasts and how they felt. I couldn't stop thinking about her pussy, how it tasted on my tongue, and how it felt around cock.

The only thing that would have made the experience more incredible was if Hinata was a willing participant.

The week following that first time, Hinata was tempting me at every encounter. I knew in my head that her touches were innocent and that she wouldn't intentionally walk around barely clothed. But she didn't know what she was doing to me dressing like that, touching me like that. In my mind, she had been throwing herself at me at every turn and then she went out on another date.

This whole situation was driving me mad. After a completely stressful week of her tempting me, going out, and studying for my exam, I came home to her masturbating in her bedroom with the door opened. She was moaning and everything. I could hear the hum of the vibrator. What was she thinking? I wanted to burst into her room, hold her down on the bed, and drive into her, making her scream my name…. I was already junkie experiencing significant withdrawal and when presented with opportunity to indulge, I couldn't resist. It was impossible to resist.

Even though her effect on me was unintentional, I was out of my mind with jealousy, need, frustration, and lust. And like a slave to any intoxicating drug, I caved. I had to have her again and I knew that if I did, I would go for the full experience.

Even more angry and frustrated, I was really rough with her that second time but a part of me didn't care, a part of me felt like she deserved it. I was lost in my need. That date me realize after that I could lose her. The mere thought of her with someone else sent me over the edge. I didn't want to lose her. And that could not happen. She couldn't be with someone else. Someone who wasn't in love with her like I was. She was mine. She had to be mine. Mine.

But she wasn't mine. And she never would be. Not after what I've done. I deserved her hate forever.

I was a raping bastard and I deserved to be locked away for the rest of my life for what I had done to Hinata. Sweet, innocent, and kind Hinata. What had Hinata done to ever deserve that kind of treatment? Hinata would never hurt a fly and I turned around and did that to her. She was so innocent, she still had stuffed animals in her room for crying out loud. I was a monster that deserved to be put away under the jail for the crap I had pulled.

Not only was what I did morally reprehensible, it was illegal. How could I be an officer of the law, someone charged to uphold and revere it? And I broke it in such a ghastly way. How could I take my oaths knowing I had abuse that which I promised to uphold. I was an offender of the worse kind.

My misery was made all the worse because she had no idea what I did to her. She had no idea what kind of reprobate she was living with. And to think I did it twice. Considering how rough I was with her the second time, I wasn't sure how she came away unscathed and no memory of what took place.

Shit.

I just realized how completely I fucked up. I fucking came inside of her and I wasn't wearing a condom. She could be pregnant. Fuck.

After the second time, I had resolved to confess my deeds to Hinata the morning following the final trespass. I genuinely had every intention of doing so. But when she said that she knew, I felt my worst fears being made real. I thought my life was over. I realized in that moment that I couldn't lose her and I would do anything in my power to keep that from happening. And that meant that she couldn't know. But what if she was pregnant? There was no way I could hide what I'd done then.

I would make it up to her somehow, I would spend several lifetimes to atone for what I had done.

I would just bide my time until then and spend as much time with her as possible. Because if she was pregnant, my life as I knew it is over. Until then, I just had to keep it cool. That was what I kept telling myself. But being around anyone was hard. Especially Hinata, I was constantly on guard. It felt like my self-control would falter at any moment.

As I came into the apartment, I smelled the most enticing aroma. I dropped my gym bag by the door and headed into the kitchen. Hinata was making homemade Ramen. I loved it when she made Ramen, it was almost as good as Ichiraku's. It was really the only dish she was good at making but to shield her feelings I acted like every meal she made was the best I'd ever tasted.

Entering the dining room, I saw that the table was set. There were even a pair of candles burning in the center and off to the side there was a bottle of champagne chilling. It was the perfect setting for a romantic dinner…but that was just wishful thinking on my part.

"Naruto, is that you?" I heard Hinata call from the kitchen.

"Yep, it's me, Hinata. I just got in. Are you making what I think you're making?"

"You just have to wait and see. Have a seat at the table, I'll be finished soon."

"Okay, give me a minute though. I just left the gym, I'm gonna take a quick shower. I'll be back."

"Okay. Please hurry, don't want the food to get cold."

"K," I replied as a I headed to the shower get cleaned up. I also made a mental note to "relieve" myself while I was in there to prepare to spend part of the evening with her.

When I returned from the shower cleaned and considerably eased, Hinata was already seated at the table waiting. She had already dished out the Ramen between us and poured me a glass of champagne.

Even though she was already seated at the table, I could tell she was wearing my favorite dresses. It was a form fitted orange dress with a one shoulder neckline and a draped sleeve. It also had an embellished belted waist and came down to her mid-thigh. The color and design suited her perfectly.

"You dressed up! Now I feel bad... I'll go change, just give me a minute. I'm so sorry, I wasn't thinking."

"No, Naruto. Please, just have seat. It's not a problem so don't worry about it." Her eyes were imploring me to comply and I was a sucker, her wishes, no matter how small, were my commands.

"The Ramen smells delicious. I can't believe you got champagne too." I said as I sat down. Once I was seated, I reached across the table and motioned for Hinata to place each of her hands in mine. "Thank you, Hinata. I really, truly, appreciate this." I said to her, staring deeply into her eyes. Her face flushed beautifully. Shit, this is the exact type of situation that could land me into trouble.

"You are welcome, Naruto. You deserve it, you've worked so hard. I'm so proud of you and this is just my way of saying congratulations on everything you've accomplished. It was the least I could do." She sat back, gently pulling her hands out of my hold. Her response just twisted the knife of guilt deeper.

"We don't want the food to get cold, let's eat okay."

"Yeah, right. Again, thank you." She colored again and looked away.

"Everything looks and tastes amazing." She was included in that statement.

"Don't think you're gonna get me all liquored up so that you can take advantage of me tonight." Hinata stilled suddenly. "Hinata, I'm just kidding." Unlike me, I know she would never do anything like that.

There was an awkward silence as we ate. Hinata wasn't much of a talker but the feeling in the air was unusual for us. Maybe I was overreacting because of how I was feeling. I chose to ignore it and focus on my meal.

"How was work, Naruto?" Hinata suddenly asked.

"Work was good," I said as I reached for another helping of Ramen. Hinata reached out and stopped me from doing so.

"You can have seconds of anything but you must finish the first serving of everything."

"Yes, ma'am!" I said without questioning and then I proceeded to drain the remainder of liquid in the flute.

"I'm ready for my next serv-" My eyes started to cloud and I began to feel extremely tired. I shook my head to clear it but it wasn't working. What was going on? My head was becoming foggy, I couldn't think or move. I wouldn't make it through the rest of dinner.

"Hinata, I'm sorry but I'm not feeling so well. I'm really tired all of a sudden. I think…I'm gonna go to bed." I said, shaking my head again. At this rate, my face would end up in my bowl.

"Oh, Naruto, it's okay, I understand. You really don't look too well. I'll help you to your room, okay? Naruto?" I heard her say but I really could not focus and so I didn't respond. I pushed my hands against the table to lift myself from the chair and my world shifted. I swayed a little bit before I felt Hinata at my side. She grasped me under my arm on one side and I leaned on her some as we made headway towards my room.

"God, you smell so good…" Her smell was feeling up my head, she murmured a thank you in reply.

I felt myself getting more and more sluggish as the time passed. I was grasping for control of my limbs but it was futile, my body wouldn't respond.

"Woah, there, Naruto, you really are a lot heavier than you look." I was going to get even heavier because there was no way I could keep myself upright too much longer. What the hell was going on with me? We made it to my bedroom door, Hinata toed it open and helped me walk in. I just wanted to make it to the bed, I needed to get off of my feet but suddenly I was pushed against the wall.

"Naruto, I can't let you go to bed fully clothed. You'll be completely uncomfortable and that would make me feel bad. Take a moment and lean against the wall, okay?" She said. I must have really lost it because for a minute it seemed like her voice had changed, it had a sultry tone.

I felt gentle pulls at my shirt, she was unbuttoning it. I leaned against the wall and felt my shirt. I pressed one of her hands against my chest to hinder her progress.

"Don't…" I said, shaking my head. "I got…it…Hina...ta." I said, still shaking my head. I was so tired this couldn't go one for much longer. I kept feeling the pull to go to sleep and I didn't know how much longer I could fight it. There was no way Hinata could carry me.

"It's okay Naruto, I don't mind. Really. Please let me help you." Hinata said as she pushed my hand away and continued to remove my shirt. There was little I could do to stop her, it took everything in me to remain upright and leaning against the wall. Once Hinata had taken my shirt off she moved on to my pants, I felt my zipper on my pants tugged downward and the button unsnap. She then began to pull both my pants and underwear down. Hinata was completely undressing me.

"Stop…I can do…don't have to go…this…far…" I said, trying to protest her actions. She didn't need to do this, to see me like this.

"It's okay, Naruto. Trust me. Please step out of your pants. Would you lift your right leg for me, okay? Now, the left." I couldn't do anything at this point but focus on her voice, leaving me completely naked. I felt Hinata come to my side again and we began to walk towards the bed. We reached the bed and I fell back onto it without any resistance. Hinata then grabbed my legs and moved them both onto the bed.

Nothing like this had ever happened to me before. I was exceptionally healthy and I rarely ever got sick. I lay there, naked and unable to move. I couldn't even lift my head.

Hinata was still in my room, moving around doing something because I could hear the sounds her movements made. I was in the bed, why was she still in here?

I must have experienced the brunt of whatever was happening to me because I wasn't getting tired anymore, I had plateaued at a wakeful immobile state.

I heard Hinata approach me. She was silently standing there. It was a moment before anything happened again.

"Naruto…you are beautiful…your body is amazing." I heard her say. Her voice sounded so full of need. She must have been standing there looking my naked body. She liked the way I looked.

I heard another sound, like something light had hit the floor, and then I felt Hinata get on top of me, straddling my waist. What was she doing?

"Naruto, I've always wanted to do this." Her lips were against mine. She had kissed me. The kiss was soft. Her lips were soft. This was the first time our lips met. It made no sense really…because of how far I went with Hinata but kissing her…would have gone too far. It was crazy thinking but ever since I started down this path I had been out of mind.

She placed her forehead against mine and didn't move, our breaths mingling with one another.

"Naruto, I hope you're awake and that you can hear me. I don't know how to say this…so I guess I'll just say it outright…I was awake both times you came to me. I was completely aware of everything, I just couldn't speak or move." Fuck. I was so fucked. This couldn't be happening. This had to be a dream. No. A fucking nightmare. Hinata wasn't ever supposed to find out. But she knew all along. That couldn't be right. She would have done something. She would have said something. She would have left me. Wouldn't she?

"Naruto, I did this to you. I'm sorry if I scared you. That wasn't my intent… I didn't take the full doses you gave me which I think is why I was still conscious when you came in. I still had three pills left from the four you gave me. I gave you one of those pills tonight in your champagne." Hinata did this to me? Am I fucking dreaming? How did she do this? When?

There is no way Hinata would ever do anything like this. No. Way. That's right. That's all this is, a dream. It had to be. It was my just desserts for what I had done. I refused to believe otherwise. Hinata would never.

"Don't worry Naruto, I'll take care of you." She said.

"Naruto, I really hope I didn't give you too much and that you are still alert because there is something else that I really need to say… Naruto, I love you. I've loved you for years."

Hinata leaned forward until she was lying on top of me, her head against my chest. "I wish you were fully awake so that you could wrap your arms around me. I love being with you. You're so warm. So strong. So beautiful." She kissed my chin then, her hand gently caressing my cheek, and then she began running her fingers through my hair. This was definitely a dream. Hinata loved me back. This was everything I had ever wanted.

Hinata moved, kissing my lips again, and then her kisses began to trail down my body. She would stop periodically, focusing her attention on kissing, licking, and sucking my skin. Her soft pulls and tugs combined with her feathery kisses were sensual and I could feel myself reacting, stiffening. Her lips approached my nipples. Her tongue licked my nipples and then she would suck and nip at them. She spent a while on one side sucking, pulling, before moving to the next. By the time she was finished, my nipples were rock hard.

I was completely helpless before Hinata and she could do whatever she wanted to me. She was doing whatever she wanted to me. This had to be one of my most sensual fantasies ever. Maybe my mind was reversing the scenario because of what I did. Either way, dream Hinata or real Hinata, I didn't care. I was surrendering myself to the experience.

"I wish you were awake so that you could put your mouth to good use." She leaned forward and pressed against me, I felt her naked breasts touching my chest, her hard buds grazing my skin.

Hinata continued her downward path until she made it to my cock. I felt cool drops of liquid hitting my sex and her hands followed, stroking me up and down. The drops were lubricant. I heard a humming noise and then I felt a vibrating object against my shaft. It was her vibrator.

She rubbed the device up and down my shaft, sending mouthwatering vibrations through my cock. She would stop and focus it on the tip before moving it up and down again. She shut it off and placed it on the nightstand.

She slid back up my body, rubbing her breasts against me with her movement. Kneeling on the bed, she moved her legs between mine, she slid down my body to rub her breasts along my thighs. I felt my cock get caught between the valley of her teats. She slid her body forward again, her nipples grazed my stomach as she slid higher until her nipples touched mine. She straddled me again. She kissed my lips and neck again and gently rocked her mound against my cock. Her nipples are rubbing lightly up and down my chest.

Hinata moved up again and whispered in my ear, "I want to suck your cock." Fuck. This was amazing.

"I can't wait to taste you," she whispered and kissed the side of my face. She began kissing a trail from my chin to my chest. She sucked my nipples into her mouth again; first the left one and then the right one, flicking and nibbling them. She continued kissing down my stomach and planted a kiss on the tip of my erect cock. It was rock hard by this point, but she continued on, bypassing it to lick all around my testicles. Finally, she took one long lick, gliding her tongue from my scrotum to the tip of my cock. She slipped just the tip in her mouth and the she ran her tongue over it again.

The mental picture of Hinata taking my hard meat into her mouth, her pink lips caressing my cock, was close enough to bring me to a climax. The thought alone almost had me spinning into ecstasy. Almost.

"Do you like that?" she asks, lifting her lips from my cock. "Would you like some more?" Oh my god, she was killing me.

She kept licking long strokes up and down the underside of my cock, and nibbling when she got to the tip. It felt like I was going to explode. Taking my cock in her hand, she began stroking it up and down, while her other hand caressed my sack. Slipping her mouth over the end of my lubricated cock, she started gently sucking. Fuck, how long would I be able to hold out if she kept that up? If I hadn't relieved myself in the shower earlier, I'm pretty sure I would have spent my load by now.

Her tongue flicked the underside of my cock, just under the head. Fuck, this was absolutely incredible.

I felt her hair brushing against my thighs, adding to the wonderful sensations of her stroking and sucking my cock and playing with my sack. She created a steady rhythm with her sucking and using her tongue to lick the underside of my cock. It was driving me crazy; she was like every oral fantasy come true.

I cursed not having the use of my body, especially my arms. I wanted to push off the bed and drive my cock farther into her mouth. The tension in my cock was building, I was getting close. She started stroking faster, sucking harder and flicking her tongue against my cock, inside her mouth. I was about to finish when she suddenly pulled her head away. She slid her hand all the way down my cock and pressed her thumb hard against the base of my cock, holding it there.

Jesus-fucking-Christ! I was just about to cum. What the fuck was she doing to me? Why did she stop me? Fuck! My breathing was elevated and I needed to climax.

She leaned down and slowly sucked the head of my cock back into her mouth. She flicked her tongue back and forth just under the head and began stroking my cock up and down with her hand. She rolled my testicles back and forth with her other hand. I was a relieved to know that this wasn't the end.

I think I died and went to heaven. I had never felt anything like this before. My cock felt harder than I thought possible and the tension started building all over again. It was like I was experiencing it over again from the beginning. It didn't take long this time and I wanted to press against her and drive my cock up into her mouth and down her throat. She kept stroking and sucking my cock while massaging my testicles. She stopped again, repeated the thumb pressure, like before.

What the fuck was she doing? This had to be my punishment for what I did. Even though I deserved every bit of this torture she was inflicting, I needed to cum so badly.

She had to be doing this shit on purpose.

"Your cock is so hard…mmmm…it's swollen and purple at the tip. I think it really likes me…." Fuck yeah, it liked her. It loved her. This was agony, she needed to finish what she started. "I don't want to stop yet. Sucking your cock is making me so hot."

Again, she took my cock in her mouth and gently sucked just the head, while stroking my cock with her hand. By now it was so hard and sensitive that when she started licking with her tongue and moving her lips up and down the shaft, I was out of control. She rubbed my sack, I was on edge, wondering if she was going to stop again or finally let me reach my climax.

Please Hinata! Don't stop! Please! Please! Please! Oh god, give it to me!

Fuck!

She stopped again, pressing against the base of my cock.

I was close. So close. So fucking close! I needed her. I needed her to end this.

"Okay, Naruto. Here's the finish. I hope you can last…" My cock was rubbing against something wet and warm. She had me against her. I felt her move the tip up and down her wet slit. I needed to wake up. I needed to do something.

I could feel the head just at her opening. Then the walls of her warm pussy caressed my cock as it enveloped it. Hinata moaned deeply as she mounted me.

I was inside of her. Her pussy conformed to my cock. It was just as tight as it was the last time fucked her. Her pussy was made to take my cock.

Hinata waited a moment before she started moving. Maybe she was giving herself time to adjust to my girth, I was well endowed.

She started moving, riding me. Her movements were slow at first and then she began to pick up her pace.

"Oh…Naruto…mmmm…yes….Naruto…"

I wished she would go faster and ride me harder. Her pace was tortuous, it wasn't enough to bring me there. I needed to come but the release was just out of my reach.

My phone rang, Hinata just ignored. It rang again and she ignored. It rang a third time. Please, please, don't answer. Fuck, Hinata answered it.

Who the fuck was calling me right now? Hinata, baby, hang up on them. For the love of God, please get back to it. I couldn't afford her attention being moved to anything else right now.

"Hello, Naruto Uzumaki's phone." She hadn't stopped riding my cock but I could tell she was distracted because she slowed down even more.

"Hi Sasuke, Naruto left his phone in the living room." She slowed her movements and stopped riding me altogether. Fuck! Why did Sasuke have to call now? Fucking hang up on that bastard and get back to work, Hinata. Please. My dick was in a state of limbo, I needed release, and she was the only thing standing between me and my release. God, I needed her.

"He wasn't feeling very well, he needed help getting to bed. I'm sure he didn't intend on missing dinner." There was silence, Hinata must have been listening to Sasuke speaking.

"Sasuke, you're so thoughtful. I don't need anything. I have everything under control." Bullshit. He's not thoughtful, he's only keeping you on the phone because it is ingrained in him to make my life more difficult. Tell that asshole whatever you need to in order to get his ass off of the damn phone.

"He's been really stressed lately, so don't be too hard on him." She started moving again.

"Okay, I'll let him know that you called. Goodbye." I felt the phone drop to the bed and she went back to riding me. Her pace picked up again and she started doing this circular motion that was driving me crazy.

"Oh, Naruto…god, you feel so good. You fill me like nothing else."

She started going even faster, riding me harder. Now, this is what I was talking about. I felt her channel tighten around my shaft, squeezing it. She went even faster, harder. "Naruto…Naruto…yes…god yes!"

"Naruto, I'm getting close…come with me, okay? I'm so close. Naruto! Oh-oh-oh. . GOD. NARUTO!" I felt her spasm and contract around me, squeezing me tight. She clamped down hard, it felt like my cock was in a vice grip.

I started cumming, hard. It seemed like it would never stop. My orgasm was more intense than anything I'd ever felt. I was cumming harder than I would have believed possible. It felt like my whole body was throbbing, as I shot load after load into her. She was squeezing the life out of my cock.

"Na…ru…to…love…you…are…mag…nifi…cent." She said in between gasps.

I finally stopped cumming.

Shit. She drained every drop of seed from my body. I was spent, completely exhausted.

Once Hinata's body stopped wracking from her climax, she collapsed against me. She moaned as she fell on top of me, I slipped from within her. I could feel her breaths, hard against my chest. Her warm body was pressed deliciously against mine. Hinata just lay there, a top me, for some time after. I'm not sure how long after, but she eventually moved. She kissed my lips once more before she got off of me. I missed the feeling of having her weight upon me.

There was a damp cloth moving against my cock. Hinata was cleaning me up, like I had done to her.

"I'm not leaving Naruto, when you wake up, I'll be right here." This had to be the most incredible dream I had ever had.

As the feelings of ecstasy left me and I came down from my peak. I felt the last vestiges of my energy leave me as I drifted away into unconsciousness.

Waking up with a start, I felt a heaviness on my chest. I beheld the most amazing sight. Hinata was naked and partially laying atop me. Her head was on my chest. She had my cock in her small hand, stroking it up and down. My hand rested atop hers and stilled it. She looked up at me instantly.

"You're awake…"

"Hinata, what are you doing?"

"Naruto," she said locking eyes with me. "I know. If you can remember…everything I said last night was true. I know what you did to me. I was conscious both times. I felt and heard everything. I know you want me. I want you too."

With those four words, she had rocked my world.

"Last night wasn't a dream?" I asked. There was no way sweet, pure, innocent, and kind Hinata would do such things. She put her mouth on my cock, she put my cock in her mouth and inside of her. There is no way that she would have planned what happened.

She shook her head, "No, it wasn't a dream. Everything that happened was real."

"You knew about what I did… Why don't you hate me?"

"I liked it…"

"Hinata…what I did to you was wrong. You should hate me…"

"I liked it, Naruto." She said, glancing up at me. "I really really liked it. Naruto, I was awake both times you came to me. I felt everything. I loved every moment. The entire week after the first time, I was throwing myself at you hoping you would do something, anything really…the second time, I knew what was going to happen. I wanted it. I want to be with you and I want us to work this out somehow."

"You could be pregnant…I…inside of you…are you? Do you know?"

"No, I'm not. I'm on birth control so that's not an issue." She took a breath and continued talking. "…how long?" She asked me.

"How long what?" I responded, not knowing where she was going.

"You never said… How long have you wanted me? Been in love with me?"

"Five years." I said, my eyes never leaving hers. She started laughing, burying her face in my neck, her hot breaths against my skin.

"We are idiots." She finally said, after lifting her face from my neck. "I've been in love with you since I first laid eyes on you." She said looking at me, and then lowering her eyes, her face flaming in response. "I never thought you would see me and…that's why I decided to start seeing other people."

"Are you serious about that other guy?" I had to know.

"No, not at all. I told him I wasn't interested in dating him anymore the last time we went out."

"Good, I don't think I could take you being with anyone other than me. Why didn't you think I would be interested in you?" I questioned.

"I've been in love with you for so long and you… Naruto, when you like something you are extremely vocal about it but when you love something or someone, you shout it from the rooftops. Plus, our friends talked about how you acted when you were in love before. So I figured that if you started feeling any of those feelings towards me, you would have said something by now."

"I'm different, maybe not much, but I'm different than I was then. I know I'm not good enough for you. You're so good, so smart, so beautiful…you're kind to everyone, you're just…so perfect. Plus, your family would never accept me. I also didn't want to ruin our friendship. I never dreamed you would return my feelings." She leaned forward and kissed me, deeply.

"Naruto, you have a good heart. You are beautiful both inside and out. Your spirit inspires me. I'm not perfect…I'm far from it. I think there is so much more to you than you give yourself credit for. If anything, you're too good for me. You have had to work for everything you have and I have had ample opportunities and unlimited resources at my disposal. I've loved you for ages. My family would never be a problem between you and me. I would never want to ruin our friendship either. Like I said before, I want this to work out."

"I wasn't using you, Hinata. It wasn't just about sex for me…I'm not sure if that makes any sense…if you want to press charges, I won't fight it…I'll admit to everything…"

"If I did that, then I won't have this," she said as she squeezed my cock.

"How can I make up for what I've done?"

"But Naruto, I did the same thing to you…"

"Yeah, but that was after what I had done to you..."

"Since you're so insistent about atoning for something I wanted and enjoyed, you can start your penance by putting that sweet mouth of yours to use, I did have to do all of the work last night."

She took my hand and placed it on her vagina, I reflexively cupped it, applying pressure to her clitoris. Then Hinata pressed herself more firmly against my hand. "Do you see what you do to me? How you make me feel? Please don't stop this. I want this. I want you. I want us."

"But Hinata, I'm a... You can't trust me…" Hinata moved her hand back to my cock and squeezed it. I immediately went silent, reflexively moaning in the process.

"If I knew that was all it took to make you be silent, I would have done so sooner." She said squeezing my cock again and moving her hand back and forth. She leaned forward and kissed me again. I returned the kiss wholeheartedly. One hand held the back of her head, my fingers combing through her hair, and the other fingered, pleasuring her center. She tasted delicious. We kissed for a moment while she stroked my cock, then she pulled away.

"Naruto?"

"Yeah, babe."

"I do have one question for you…"

"And that is?"

"How do you know your way around my room? You knew where I kept everything, my vibrator, my underwear, my everything…"

"Right…so I do… I have a question for you, how do you know how to give such an exquisite blow job? You fucking tortured me last night. Apparently, you've been torturing me for a while. I felt like you were provoking me that week following the first night…but I knew you would never do anything like that...I thought I had gone mad." I countered then I leaned forward and kissed her hard. "I think we should table this conversation till later. As you said, I've got work to do. I need to get started on my penance.

-The End-

AN: Special shout out to Nahi Shite! Thanks for being the first reviewer for Chapter 2 of Warped! I love that it was in Spanish even though I don't read or speak the language. I used Google Translate which I thought was a cool nifty tool. I was really exciting when I got it but after I understood it, I was even more excited. Yay! Thank you! Thank you so much to EVERYONE, followers, favorite-ers, reviewers, silent readers, and the two C2s!

Once again, I am taking liberties with the sleeping pills, their lack of interaction with the alcohol, and how they are affecting Naruto. I don't know if the situation is possible, I just adapted their effects to fit the story. So thank you for pretending with me!

I apologize for any grammar/spelling/syntax errors. I'm definitely looking forward to reading what you all think of the final chapter.

Again, thank you all so very much!

Laters,

BBB

P.S. I might come back every once and a while to post naughty one shots that follow up to this story.

P.P.S. Warped has appeared in the Reportable Lemons Community so it may not be up for very much longer.