A/N: Hello there! Thank you so much for stopping by and reading my second story ever! I hope that you enjoy it! Also, I don't own Naruto, if I did, Naruto and Hinata would be together. Naruhina FTW!1
WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS LEMONS. LOTS AND LOTS OF LEMONS. IF YOU AREN'T INTO THAT KIND OF STUFF THEN PLEASE LEAVE NOW. PLEASE ALSO LEAVE IF ANY OF THE FOLLOWING OFFEND YOU:
BDSM
DIRTY TALK/HARSH LANGUAGE
CLONES A.K.A GANGBANGS
...UMMM…I CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE, SO IF YOU FIND ANY OF THESE ACTS OFFENSE OR GROSS, PLEASE LEAVE NOW, AND DON'T GO FLAMNG AND BITCHING, BECAUSE I'VE ALREADY WARNED YOU.
Now please, for the rest of you, continue reading!
Hinata lay in bed panting. Her cheeks were flushed in a mixture of excitement and shame. She wasn't supposed to be doing this, if she got caught…
Hinata shivered and a moan slipped passed her rosy lips at the pleasurable sensation. Her hand was in-between her legs, caressing her soaking wet flesh. She let her eyes flutter closed as she began to get lost in the sensation.
" Naruto…" She moaned out in a breathless whisper. Her boyfriend of 2 years had gone out on a month long mission, so Hinata had been left all alone to satisfy her needs.
There was only one problem.
She had been given strict orders to not touch herself in anyway until he got back, or else she would be punished.
Hinata had tried, she honestly did! It was just that, she needed him so much. She absolutely craved him, and everything about him. From his charming personality, bright smile, his gorgeous azure eyes, his whisker marks, and even his love for ramen! But that's what got her here. She had begun thinking about him. She thought about his washboard chest and all the times she's ran her hands and tongue over it. His voice and eyes, always filled with such joy and child-like innocence, and how they turned piercing and demanding. His hands which were roughened by all the hours he spent training, and how they would roam her body, tweak her nipples, and spank her ass. And all those times he's made love to her, all the times he's fucked her, and all the times he's spooned and cuddled her.
She shivered again just thinking about it. Her fingers began to move quicker inside of her. Faster, and rougher, just like he would if he were here.
Her other hand reached up and begun pinching her nipples and twisting them as hard as possible. The amount of pain only caused her pleasure to skyrocket. She couldn't control herself anymore, and was thrusting even more wildly into her body. Her moans were getting louder.
"Naruto! Aaahh! Yes! Please, more! I need you so bad!"
Many people would be shocked and appalled by the Hyuuga's reaction, but she was too lost in the throes of passion to care. She was so lost, in fact, that she didn't even here the front door open, and the footstep to the bedroom pause outside the door…
"Na-na-NARUTO! OHH KAMI! NARUTOO!" Her back arched off the bed she came with a high pitched moan of her lover's name. She collapsed back on the bed, panting, her bones felt like jelly.
Her head fell back against the pillows; a light sheen of sweat covered her body. She was drifting between consciousness and the sweet oblivion of sleep.
'Naruto,' she thought as sleep began to take over,' please come home soon.'
"Well, well, well, what do we have here."
Her eyes shot open at the sound of the new voice. 'Uh oh.'
She was in trouble.
A/N: Alright, read and review please. I'm going to edit this chapter tomorrow, because it's so late now. And please check out my other story. PEACE!