Here's a collaborative effort by me and Maizeandbluekid. I'm adding this to the Lord Hokage series because it features Hokage Naruto. It's pretty vanilla and I'm not that great with vanilla. More like vanilla-spice for The Vanilla Couple. So anyhoo read, enjoy and review.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don't work for those companies; I write for fun and for free.

Summary: To commemorate seven years of blissful marriage Naruto prepares for a romantic evening with his wife on their anniversary—until Hinata forgets. Now his plans have changed and she must be punished for her thoughtlessness.

Warnings: Slight bondage (the scene's really quick though) and some—creative?—use of Shadow Clones will be featured.

Penance

"Regular ain't in my vocabulary…" - Jamie Foxx

It was one of the rare occurrences that Naruto Uzumaki had the entire weekend off. As the Seventh Hokage of the Leaf Village his free time was limited for his wife Hinata Uzumaki and their two children Boruto and Himawari. His eldest child and son Boruto already displayed rebellious behavior because Naruto couldn't bond with him like he used to before his promotion to Hokage. His youngest child Himawari didn't feel her father's absence as much because she was always attached with her mother. And whenever Naruto was home, he'd either sleep for the entire day just to repeat his hectic duties as Hokage the following day or spend many hours in his home office catching up on work-related things he didn't complete while at the Hokage mansion.

And as far as how his wife felt about him not spending time with their family? Hinata commiserated with his feelings and understood the duties of Hokage were strenuous and tedious. Naruto's presence was needed not only in his home, but all over the village and Great Nations. Although she understood, she secretly wished he would take more time off for their family. Hinata never mentioned it to her husband, but his consistent absence from their home is putting a major strain not only on their family but their marriage, too. The brunette missed the times she and Naruto were inseparable, the adorable ramen dates to Ichiraku's and hanging out with their friends. She also craved the nights of being engulfed in his arms as he made love to her slowly and tenderly, them whispering each other's names in their ears as they climaxed. She loved the other nights when they rode each other relentlessly and would giggle, trying desperately to concentrate on keeping quiet to not wake their kids. Naruto would call it a Silence Contest—the first one to scream out loses, and it would be an extra penalty if one of the kids entered their room interrupting them. She would always be the loser, although Boruto only ever intruded on their coupling once. That was a humiliating and equally humorous experience for the couple.

Nevertheless, despite her feelings about her husband's absence, Hinata would never voice them. Becoming Hokage was always Naruto's childhood dream and she witnessed him work tirelessly to make it come into fruition. So putting Naruto in a position to choose between his family and career as Hokage would wreck the brunette with major guilt. So she kept quiet.

Naruto had this weekend planned for more than a month now. It was April, the weekend of their seventh anniversary and the blond allowed Shikamaru Nara, his Chief Advisor and right-hand man, to perform the Hokage duties during his absence from the mansion. The kids were away spending the weekend at the Yamanaka manor with Sai and Ino undoubtedly enjoying time with the couple's son, Inojin Yamanaka. Tonight he would woo and romanticize Hinata with red roses and fresh baked warm cinnamon buns from her favorite bakery—his wife didn't care much for traditional chocolates. The roses were freshly picked and purchased from Ino's flower shop Yamanaka Flowers. Ino was great to assist Naruto in his endeavor to seduce his wife tonight by volunteering to babysit his children. And she swore to keep the plans for Naruto's seduction a secret from Hinata—only if Naruto would provide her with all of the explicit details of his night with his wife. Reluctantly the Hokage agreed. Then he would make love to Hinata slow—real slow, all night long, just the way she likes it. And tomorrow he planned a family picnic for the four of them in the park where he and Boruto would go fishing by the lake.

Yup. This weekend would be perfect, it will go exactly as planned, and nothing could ruin it.

With the particulars out of the way, the Hokage faced another challenge—he wanted to creatively experiment making love with his wife tonight. 'Traditional sex' was never his forté and to celebrate seven years of joyous marriage, the blond wanted to make their bedroom antics interesting and memorable. After all, it's been a little more than two months since he and Hinata were intimate. It was time to put their celibacy to an end.

But what's a guy to do?

"Hmm…" Naruto scratched his chin and narrowed his eyes in deep concentration while he contemplated his options. "Hinata's so bashful and shy, but it's so cute," he told himself as he took the buns out of the warmer and placed them on the dessert platter on center of the table. "But she's really submissive and she practically lets me do anything I want to her, which is pretty awesome. So I at least have that to my advantage."

Taking a bottle of cherry wine from the refrigerator and placing it in the ice bucket on the table next to the cinnamon buns, the Hokage opened the Styrofoam trays of takeout from Ichiraku's and set the food on their dinner plates. He received a text message from his wife letting him know she's on her way home.

"Well no sense mulling over this," he continued to converse with himself. "I never liked thinking about things like this anyway. Something will come to me spontaneously like always." Naruto quickly showered and changed into a fresh pair of orange, silk pajama pants in preparation for his evening.

Ten minutes later Hinata Uzumaki entered her home after spending the day with her friends Tenten and Sakura. She wanted Ino to join them, but the blonde kunoichi said she couldn't because she had important matters to attend to. Whatever that meant.

Hinata was startled by the flickering lights of cinnamon scented candles dancing along the walls. The house was dark except for the candlelight and her stomach immediately fell to her ankles, anticipating what was going on. Her mouth watered when she recognized the smell of Ichiraku takeout amidst the aroma of cinnamon in the air and curiously she wandered to the source of the candlelight. Gasping in astonishment, her lavender eyes fell on her topless husband wearing silk orange pajama pants, a boyish grin and standing next to a pulled out chair no doubt meant for her.

"Naruto…" she breathed lightly, allowing her feet to lead her to her oh-so-sexy husband. Circling her arms around his neck, Hinata's fingers pulled and tugged at his thick, soft hair as she pushed his face forward for a loving kiss. After their erotic lip massage, the raven-haired beauty looked around their dining room and smiled at the cute, romantic display in front of her.

The candlelit table was set for two and her favorite food, cinnamon buns, were piled high on a dessert platter. The delicious cuisine from Ichiraku's topped their dinner plates and cherry wine filled two champagne flutes.

Carefully sitting down, Hinata's widened eyes continued to peruse the romantic table setting and she looked up at her husband inquisitively. Before she could ask her question, Naruto produced a bouquet of red roses from behind his back and presented them to her. "Oh my!" she gasped in complete shock. Taking the flowers from her husband, the brunette wondered aloud, "Thank you, but Naruto? What's all this for?"

"For loving me," Naruto responded with a sensual kiss to her neck and a gentle bite on her earlobe. "And for," he kisses his way up her neck to her jawline, "seven years of marriage. Happy anniversary, Love."

Dropping the roses in her lap, Hinata covered her mouth with her palms and gasped in astonishment. She was mortified, utterly embarrassed she totally forgot such a pivotal day in their marriage. How could she forget their wedding anniversary? Naruto's going to kill her!

Red-faced and ashamed, the brunette nodded her head repeatedly, profusely apologizing to her husband for disremembering such an important day.

And in that moment, Naruto figured out exactly how he was going to creatively seduce his wife tonight.

Giving his wife the adorable grin she loves so much, Naruto chuckled and assured her it was okay. "Don't worry about it, babe." Placing an affectionate peck on her red cheek, the Hokage's eyes narrowed salaciously and his raspy voice lowered a few decibels. "But you know," Naruto husked to his wife in a sensual tone that could melt steel. Oh god! His voice was making her so hot and so wet! "Since you did forget about our anniversary, I can't let something like that go unpunished." Lowering his head to the side of her face, Naruto traced the shell of her ear with his tongue and whispered passionately, "I'm gonna have to teach you a lesson about the importance of memorizing."

"W-W-Wha…What…? What kind of l-l-lesson…?" Cursing her childhood speech impediment showcasing her nervousness, Hinata babyishly twiddled her thumbs and pressed her forefingers together much like she used to do during her youth. She was excited, real excited and she anticipated on what her impulsive, unpredictable and creative husband was going to do to her tonight.

"You'll find out later on, Love. For now," Naruto righted himself and placed a kiss on top of her soft, jet-black hair. "Let's eat." Taking his seat across from his wife, the Hokage watched with pure amusement as his blushing wife had difficulty concentrating on completing her meal. He knew she wondered what he had in store for her and it made her tremendously anxious. Good. The more nervous she was, the better his plan to seduce her would go. It wouldn't bode well if Hinata was one-hundred percent comfortable tonight in his presence.

Let her sweat for a bit, the blond naughtily thought. Because I'm gonna give it to her good.

In their bedroom alone after completing her shower, Hinata lay on her back completely nude and staring at their ceiling with her heart beating many miles a minute. To say she was nervous would be an understatement: she was sweating bullets, breathing heavily and her body temperature rose, making the cool air of their room feel like the summer heat.

She was in this position because Naruto instructed her—literally—to do so. He gave her a small sheet of paper with a list of instructions for her to obey tonight and then left her alone in their room.

1. Lie flat on the bed with your arms at your sides and your legs close together—check!

2. YOU MUST BE NAKED-ttebayo!—check!

The second request in particular made Hinata awfully suspicious, but Naruto assured her everything would be fine giving her his adorable grin she loved. And that's why she was suspicious. After all he promised to 'punish her'. Nevertheless, the brunette did as requested.

Several minutes ticked by and to Hinata they felt like hours, days even; and Naruto still hasn't returned. She was uncertain when Naruto would come back and she was beginning to feel awfully self-conscious in her nudity. And just when she was about to give up all hope, her husband returns to their room with a stoic expression that revealed absolutely nothing.

And her blood turned cold.

For the first time in her entire life, Hinata can honestly say she was afraid of Naruto.

Why?

Because for someone as boisterous, domineering and ostentatious as her husband, Hinata of all people knew Naruto wore his emotions on his sleeve. So for the Hokage to be completely devoid of all emotion when he promised to punish her made the brunette gulp with fear. She fisted the sheet in her palms, using the linen as a way to cope with whatever her husband had planned for her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed next to his wife, Naruto grinned down at Hinata and asked, "How you feelin', Love?"

Blinking many times before responding, Hinata answered honestly, "Nervous. I'm nervous, Naruto."

Giving his wife a comforting kiss on her lips and massaging one of her creamy breasts, he assured her, "Everything's gonna be okay, Hinata. Trust me."

And Hinata did, with every bit of her being, Hinata trusted Naruto with all her heart and soul. Her lips smoothed in a gentle smile and she nodded. "Okay, Naruto. I trust you." And just like that, her nervousness vanished in the blink of an eye. No matter the 'punishment', Naruto wouldn't hurt her. So there was nothing to fear, right?

Retrieving an orange, silk blindfold from his pajama pants pocket, the blond presented it to his wife and silently Hinata nodded her consent. Naruto tied the cloth around her eyes and over her ears, obscuring her vision and obstructing most of her hearing. The sensitivity levels of her other senses elevated sky-high, especially touch.

With her vision and hearing obsolete, Hinata's skin prickled with gooseflesh and it caused her nipples to harden and point upwards. Her abdomen contracted and she nibbled on her bottom lip to calm her rising anxiety again. She curled her toes instinctively and breathed heavily, inhaling the scent of her favorite cologne and natural musk from her man. Naruto's smell alone made her core tighten and saturate with her natural fluid.

She wanted to ask what was going on, but knew she couldn't. So Hinata impatiently anticipated on what Naruto was going to do next.

The blond purposefully allowed several minutes to tick by just to admire the beauty of his wife. Hinata naked, flushed, blindfolded and vulnerable ignited an animalistic yearning deep within him to just take her. He licked his lips as droplets of sweat coated her body and watched with concentrated arousal as more gooseflesh prickled her skin. Naruto had to fight the urge to run his tongue along her body, especially those feminine, supple upper arms of hers he loved. He had a duty to perform right now and that was punishing his wife for her insubordinance.

But nothing could have prepared Hinata for what was about to happen. Little did she know, with her vision and her hearing sealed off, it was the perfect set-up that she did not see coming. While still trying to maintain calmness, Hinata all of a sudden began to feel encompassed, feeling material starting to maneuver and move all around, and especially on her body. It was as if she was being encased in some form of containment that stifled her movement, and was starting to hold her completely still.

Now she began to feel more fully the sensation that was happening to her, and that it was like wrapping up a present with extreme tightness. Hinata began to shout, call for help, and make any type of noise as she felt she may have been part of a kidnapping in process. But upon hearing her husband's voice calling out back to her, reassuring her everything was fine and she wasn't in danger, her nerves calmed and her fears subsided.

Soon the motion stopped, but Hinata still felt trapped. What was scaring her most though was the fact that she didn't know what was going on because she couldn't see. Then she felt the blindfold being taken off of her, freeing her vision once more. But what was revealed almost made Hinata wish that the blindfold was put back on. That's because while she was blindfolded, Naruto was able to discreetly conduct a certain kind of jutsu. And this jutsu was specially designed for one thing: complete and total immobilization. And from the looks of it, it worked as Hinata was completely wrapped up, looking like a mummified corpse with only her pretty head sticking out.

However, that's not what was all exposed. Even though he induced this sort of mummification jutsu, Naruto made careful intricate movements and designs with his hand gestures to leave certain openings on Hinata's body. And boy, the openings were a sight to behold. And for Hinata herself, it was noticeable right away, for as soon as she looked down, she could see with no doubt that her voluptuous breasts were exposed, causing her to blush as hard as she could possibly do, filled with embarrassment and uncertainty of what was to come. She always became shy whenever the subject of her breasts came up, but Naruto had always maintained to reassure her that they complimented her and her figure perfectly, and often added with a cheeky smile how he personally loved them.

Next, in order to see what else was open was for her to feel any cool air that was breathing on her body, and this was the case when she felt small rippling sensations across her smooth stomach, letting her know what the jutsu left out.

After that, only one more part remained, and Hinata was immediately able to tell via the natural breeze of the room that the final part that was left uncovered and unwrapped was her petite bare feet. Next to her breasts and upper arms, Naruto particularly adored his wife's feet; from the milky porcelain tone of the tops of her toes, to the contrasting rosy pink blush of her soles. From how rightly shaped they were to how clean they were kept, and how in some cases she would scrunch them and make them wrinkle in relaxation, Hinata's feet were always a point of pleasure for Naruto. He didn't necessarily have a foot fetish, but he would be a liar if he didn't say that his wife's feet turned him on almost constantly. And while it was never spoken amongst themselves, not even privately, Hinata picked up on it and whenever she had the opportunity, she would every once in a while do some sort of tease, whether it be going back and forth of letting her sandals slide on and off in public, or a private game of footsie under the table at a big gathering, Hinata would always find a way to tantalize her husband with her feet.

But why am I in this state, Hinata wondered to herself. Why am I wrapped up like this? Why are certain body parts exposed? And above all else, what's Naruto planning to do to me? Luckily, or unluckily, however one looked at it from each one's perspective, her anxious waiting would finally be answered. Even though she was wary, Hinata still mustered up enough inwardly to ask, "N-N-Naruto..." she started softly, still with a nervous stutter. "W-what are you g-going to do?"

"I thought you'd never ask, Love," the Hokage answered, still with no emotion to match his cold stare that almost made Hinata freeze up with fear once more. "I told you that this would not go unpunished, and I meant that. It just so happens that earlier today, I was thinking of a way to be creative for you. After all, it is our anniversary."

The way he said the last line had a succinct tone that made Hinata feel even more awful about forgetting. Would he ever let her live it down? Before she had more time for more inner questioning, Naruto continued.

"And now, with you forgetting our very special day, it gave me the perfect measure of what to do to you, and how I'm going to do it." When silence passed between them for several seconds, Hinata took this as a chance to speak again, still petrified of the unknown fate of her current predicament.

"And what... might that be?" she shyly asked.

His answer: "I'm gonna tickle you."

Nowhere near expecting that answer, Hinata inexplicably cracked up, laughing out loud completely. Surely, her husband was joking, right? If this was a 'punishment' for forgetting her anniversary, then this is just silly, and quite frankly pathetic, she thought. But one look at Naruto's face and the raven-haired Hyuga almost immediately ceased her laughter. Now feeling red again, she offered a quick but quiet apology.

"S-s-sorry..."

"Oh, no. Don't be," came her husband's retort. "You just made it worse on yourself." As if her fear wasn't prevalent before, after that rather dark remark it skyrocketed to an almost-obscene level. "Now be quiet and take it."

Taking heed to Naruto's authoritative tone, Hinata did as requested, not wanting to upset her husband even more and further inducing her punishment.

Placing his fingers in front of his face, the Hokage recited his hackneyed, famous phrase, "Multi-Shadow Clone jutsu." In a puff of white smoke two more Narutos appeared alongside her husband and all three of them wore devilishly, naughty smirks that stretched their faces prominently. Naruto positioned at her feet while his two Clones stood at either side of the bed; one positioned near her stomach and the other standing near her breasts.

Swallowing thickly, Hinata's lavender eyes widened as a new fear overcame her. Naruto never mentioned he would use his shadow clones to help extract his revenge against her. This made the brunette all the more fearful and she was determined to try and reason with her husband again.

"N-Naruto… please? I—" but before she could finish her plea for clemency, all at once she felt a pair of hands tickling her stomach. The first Clone stared straight into her eyes while his fingers prickled and waggled the soft skin of her belly. Biting her lower lip as her eyes misted with humorous unshed tears, Hinata was determined to not guffaw out loud at the Clone's tickle torture. Her stomach muscles contracted and tightened, and it took all of her willpower to try her best to remain unruffled and composed.

At the same time the second Clone massaged and fondled her globular breasts, alternating between licking and suckling her extremely sensitive nipples. Hinata was stuck between a rock and a hard place—she wanted to burst out laughing as the first Clone made work of her stomach, but she yearned to cry out from pleasure as the second Clone nursed from her chest, teasing her nipples with nibbles of his teeth and flicks of his tongue. Torture. It was all torture.

And Naruto?

As Hinata starts to plead, Naruto peers over at her terrified face (a mental screenshot he'll forever remember with glee), then returning his sight to his main projective. With calm, still coolness, the Hokage simply drags his index finger slowly and deliberately up and down one of Hinata's soles. Once Hinata feels the tip of Naruto's fingernail across her wrinkled foot bottom, her eyes nearly bulge out and her mouth clamps shut as she bites down on her bottom lip to stifle her giggles, trying her best to deny Naruto his satisfaction.

But alas, no matter what she did, the blond was always one step ahead. He increased his digit stroking, going to an index finger per foot, then gentle scratching with more fingertips, before pausing. Just as Hinata pondered if it's over, she feels the wraps of her bondage shift and morph again, this time as a strand of it finds a way to take control of her two big toes and tie them together and stretching them back tightly, completely constricting and immobilizing her poor exposed feet.

When she tries one last time to get her beloved to stop tormenting her, going as far as to get him to look in her eyes and see her usually irresistible puppy dog expression, not even a softly said, "Naruto-kun... please...?" is enough because Naruto, with a mischievous smile, begins to frantically scratch and scribble all of his fingers across the bottoms, sides and tops of Hinata's feet, making her explode with loud raucous laughter that could be heard from miles away.

"Oh my god! N-Naruto-o-o…!" Her body was in a state of limbo: she was aroused, more so than she ever remember being because of the second Clone's oral feasting from her bosom. And yet, her entire frame was overly-sensitized from the massive tickles she endured from her husband and the first Clone. Hinata squirmed and writhed underneath the trappings, doing anything in her power to cope with the extreme sensations she suffered at the behest of her husband and his cohorts. "Naruto I'm-I'm beg-ging you… please…!" she choked out through fits of laughter and erotic moans of passion. "I'm—ohmigod—I'm s-sorry…!"

However Naruto didn't want to hear any of it. In his mind Hinata didn't suffer nearly as much as he wanted her to. After all, she forgot all about their anniversary and no matter how much Naruto wanted to forgive her—he already did, but he wanted to prolong her punishment—he was resolved to do more to her so she'll never forget something as important as the day of their marriage again.

Cradling a delicate foot in his hands, Naruto extended his tongue and slowly, torturously licked a gentle sole, making Hinata's pearl eyes bulge dangerously and sweat dotted her forehead.

"Naruto! Please! Oh, please don't do that! Don't lick 'em!" She cried, begged and pleaded through fits of laughter and soft, passionate groans but her husband continued, completely ignoring her requests.

He lifted her other foot, giving its twin the same oral treatment and making his wife blush, giggle and moan all at one.

"N-Naru...to… !" Hinata shouted again in between chuckles and moans, hoping her voice would get through to him so he would see reason. "Please! Please stop! I-I won't forget again! I promise!"

Nibbling gently on one of her soft, pretty toes, Naruto's eyelids lowered enticingly and his bright blue eyes darkened nearly black as arousal, and the incessant urge to take his wife overwhelmed him, causing his dick to strain painfully in his pants.

"Do you… do you really want me to stop, Love?" The Hokage's thick, raspy voice husked into the air and he took pleasure in watching Hinata shiver at his question.

Trying unsuccessfully to catch her breath after laughing for a prolonged time, the brunette attempted to speak, but an embarrassing croak erupted from her throat instead. Her face darkened scarlet, but pushing her humiliation aside, she nodded before another erotic moan escaped her lips from the second Clone suckling her breasts.

Giving his wife a brilliant grin that rivaled the sun's rays, Naruto decided enough was enough and he dispelled the jutsu, making the two Shadow Clones disappear in clouds of smoke.

Motioning his hands in varying ways again, the Hokage eliminated the bandage jutsu, leaving Hinata fully exposed to him again. He intently watched as she placed a dainty hand over her bosom, catching her breath while wiping sweat from underneath her bangs with the other.

"N-Naruto…" she stuttered breathily and Naruto found her slight speech impediment incredibly sexy. Especially since he knew he was the cause of it. "I'm… I'm truly sorry I didn't remember our anniversary."

"Aw, Love!" Naruto scratched the back of his head as he rose to his full height and grinned down at her. "You're already forgiven. Don't worry about it." He sat next to her on their bed and watched humorously as she visibly relaxed under his gaze, his words of forgiveness providing solace for her.

Faintly lowering her lashes, Hinata seductively smiled at the Hokage and whispered, "Thank you, Naruto." She reached out to him and caressed his prosthetic hand, silently telling her husband she was ready to make love.

Naruto pushed her bangs back to massage her temple. Giving her forehead a gentle, loving kiss, his lips trailed down to her ear before licentiously whispering, "I'm ready for you too, Love."

Climbing on top of her, Naruto hooked his arms under her knees and separated her legs, exposing her pink wetness to him. He looked down at the way the bedroom light reflected and sparkled with her nectar, her juices oozing from within her and staining their bedspread.

"Wow, Hinata!" He marveled at the lascivious sight of his wife's dripping orifice glistening her intimate folds. "You're really wet, y'know?" Grinding his clothed hardness against her saturated womanhood which in turn dampened his pajama pants, he naughtily told her with a wiggle of his blond brows, "You must've really enjoyed your punishment, huh?"

Looking up at her husband underneath hooded lashes, Hinata breathed wantonly, "Naruto. Please don't tease me anymore. I want to feel you… inside me." Although her hips moved on their own accord, rubbing against the fabric of his pants.

Before Naruto could make another move, his arousal-darkened eyes widened in surprise when Hinata reached for the hem of his pajama pants and pulled them down past his hips. He sucked in a breath when she grabbed his rigid length, squeezing and jerking it until it was as solid as steel.

Using her fingers to spread herself open, Hinata guided her husband's hardness into her wet cavern, submerging him deep inside her.

Both lovers tossed their heads back and cried aloud at the sensation of being joined as one. Naruto shut his eyes and gritted his teeth, pumping himself slowly and languidly inside his wife. He gripped the strands of her hair, using the silky threads as leverage to roll his body rhythmically against hers.

"Oh, Naruto," Hinata murmured as she circled her arms around his neck, matching his downward pushes with her upward jabs. "This feels so nice. So nice."

"Mmm," his fervid sighs muffled against the skin of her neck. She was hot and snug around him; her molten nectar warming him deep in his core. "Hinata you feel so good."

The heels of Hinata's feet dug in Naruto's lower back, pushing him further, deeper within her. Her nails raked furiously along his skin, leaving jagged, scarlet lines on his back. His chest rubbed against her nipples tantalizingly, stimulating her and increasing the pleasure she was feeling.

Hinata's eyes fluttered closed and she heavily breathed out, "You feel good too, Naruto. Don't stop. Keep going."

Gradually Naruto sped his pace, sheathing himself deeper every time he pulled out and a grunt of pleasure erupted deep from his throat each time their bodies joined again.

Their bed vibrated ferociously underneath them, their movement causing the headboard to crash violently against the wall, making loud banging noises the Uzumakis were sure their neighbors heard.

It didn't matter. They didn't care.

The heavenly sounds of their succulent moans filled the air, silencing any peripherial noises from distracting them.

Naruto bit Hinata's shoulder hard when he felt her sopping walls clenching him, suffocating and trapping him inside her. He knew she was close to reaching orgasm, he could feel it. And it only motivated him to pump faster; plunge her more fiercely, determined to make her cum.

Shoving an arm in between their bodies, the Hokage lifted his head to look down at his wife in total, coital bliss. His wandering fingers delved in between her thighs and he pushed back the skin that concealed her hidden jewel.

Pinching it gently between his forefinger and thumb, Naruto watched in utter awe as Hinata's beautiful pale neck stretched with a graceful arch, her nails painfully dug in his back which made him break concentration for a moment just to moan from the delicious sensation. Tears of passion slid from her closed lids, and that prompted Naruto to rub her faster, his teasing fingers massaging her clit, matching the pace of his lovemaking.

"Let it go, baby," he huskily breathed out to her. "You're shaking around me. Don't fight it."

Blinking her eyes open, Hinata wiped her eyes with one hand, keeping the other secured on his back. "Come with me, Naruto. I want to feel you, too."

Leaning down to nip her soft cheek, he told her, "You first, Love. I wanna drown in you." He pinched her clit a final time, which elicited another guttural cry from his wife. Her body uncontrollably shook underneath him and she flooded his length with her sweet nectar.

"Oh god, Naruto! Yes!" Hinata's soft voice cried out as she came, surrounding him with her gooey honey.

The lovely sounds of his wife screaming out his name and the way her wet, inner muscles cloaked him made him spill inside her. Naruto buried himself to the hilt, overflowing her with his hot seed and he groaned as felt some of it pour from her. Pumping himself deeper, he was determined to keep as much of his fluid inside her, filling her up and warming her.

Heavily collasping beside her, Naruto pulled out and reached for his wife, holding her close to his chest. He revelled in the feeling of their syncornized heartbeats palpitating against their chests. Stroking her hair soothingly, he told her, "I love you so much, Hinata."

Looking up into this eyes, Hinata cupped his whiskered cheek and replied, "I love you too, Naruto. And I'm sorry I forgot our anniversary. I swear it won't happen again."

"Hmm…" Naruto placed a finger on his lips and pretended to think for a moment. "Maybe you should forget our anniversary from now on. That way," he suggestively wiggled his brows and pushed her back to clim on top of her again to settle in between her thighs. "I can keep punishing you."

Hinata's face reddened with a deep blush and she averted his gaze by looking at a nearby wall. "Naruto…"

Rubbing his solid length against her dewy folds, sluicing his hardness and prepearing him for penetration, Naruto chuckled and said, "Let's do it again," before slipping inside her.

"Multi-Shadow Clone Fishing jutsu!"

Three Narutos wearing orange swimming trunks dived feet-first into the freshwater lake for fish. Boruto stood on the lake's shore watching his father and his two clones with veneration brightening his blue eyes. He clapped and cheered his father on joyfully because he was happy his father was finally spending time with them as a family.

Removing his clothes until he was in his briefs, Boruto hollered, "Daddy I'm coming!"

"Atta boy! C'mon!" Naruto outstretched his arms and his son giddily jumped into them and together father and son swam in the water to look for more fish.

Hinata sat on the plush, dark green grass on a picnic blanket with Himawari next to her. Together mother and daughter placed paper plates on the blanket along with sandwiches and other condiments and drinks for their family lunch.

Himawari looked at her father, his clones and Boruto fishing and she smiled. "It looks like they're having fun, right Mama?"

The brunette followed her daughter's line of vision and grinned at the playful, blond group of ninjas and nodded in agreement. "Yes, Himawari. They're having a great time. I hate to interrupt them and tell them lunch is ready."

Standing up and speedily waddling towards the boisterous group, Himawari volunteered, "I'll do it! I'll let them know we're ready to eat!"

Before Hinata could stop her daughter, the young Uzumaki was halfway across the grass heading towards her father, his clones and her brother.

"Daddy! Brother!" the small child cried out to Naruto and Boruto. "Mama said lunch's ready!"

"Okay, Himawari!" Naruto shouted back as he dispelled his clone jutsu and hoisted Boruto on his shoulders. The Seventh Hokage watched as his daughter waddled back to his wife and he quickly followed behind her, exiting the lake.

Together the entire Uzumaki family sat on the picnic blanket with Naruto's arms wrapped around his wife. Hinata giggled as she complained about him making her wet. Himawari admired the adoring affection between their parents while Boruto jokingly making fun at their amorous display.

"We didn't catch a single fish, but we had a lotta fun. Didn't we Boruto?" Naruto faced his son and asked with a bright smile adorning his face.

Nodding enthusiastically, Boruto cheered, "Yeah, Daddy! After we finish eating, I wanna do it again! And you gotta teach me the Shadow Clone jutsu!"

Ruffling the young, blond's thick hair, Naruto grinned and told him, "You have my word. And I never go back on my word."

Naruto's heart swelled effervescently and his chest puffed with pride at the scene before him. Even if this moment was fleeting because he would soon have to return to his duties as Hokage, he'll forever cherish it deep in the recesses of his mind.

Along with today's memories ingrained in his brain, the spectacular events of last night he shared with his wife will also burn in his memory. Merely thinking about it was causing a stirring in his trunks and he had to adjust his sitting position to hide his growing hard-on.

Giving Hinata a soft kiss against her cheek, Naruto whispered loving words in her ear and promised another punishment later tonight. Hinata's face flushed a vibrant red and she sipped her soda to cool her blazing hormones. Giving his kids his famous, cheeky Uzumaki grin, he told them both how proud he was of them and how much he loves him. Of course Himawari and Boruto exuberantly charged at their father and tackled him to the soft grass, pinning him underneath their small bodies.

Naruto laughed jovially, thankful for rare moments like these with his family.

Whoo! This one took a lot out of me! Parts of this story was written back in January, but due to a lack in inspiration it was prolonged. But I was determined to complete it. And I have to thank Maizeandbluekid for his contribution in this story. And this prompt was his idea. We hope you enjoyed it.

There's a part 2 to this I would like to post, but my internet's acting shoddy. I'm not sure if I'll be albe to. Hopefully part 2 will be uploaded some time later today.