Chapter 3 - Finishing What They Started

“Umm, Naruto what are we doing in here?” she mumbled as I guided her into a nearby building, and shortly after into an unlocked classroom. The question almost made me call the whole thing off. She’d said she had nowhere to be, and eagerly matched paces with me when I pulled her hand to lead her here, shouldn’t it have been obvious? Was she giving me a chance to back out? The truth seemed like it might offend, but I couldn’t think of a believable lie. 

Also, I really wanted to touch her.

“I thought maybe we could…you know, pick up where we left off. Now that I know it's not a huge deal if you pass out for a minute,” I half-joked, trying to keep a light tone. Her face flushed practically in an instant. Her neck snapped off to look to the side, at a white stone wall instead of at me in front of her. “I mean…” I began, not sure how to continue. Fuck it, I’d go bold. She said I was handsome and charming and all that didn’t she? “I didn’t even get to kiss you,” Her breaths sped up to the point she had to suck them in and out of her mouth. 

It sounded like she was trying to form words but couldn’t quite conquer that challenge.

“Unless, you know, if all that mess killed the mood or makes it weird I understand we don’t-“

 “NEAHH!” she cried out, her breathing actually pausing momentarily, just so we could wonder together what the hell that sound was. She coughed, three times, then sucked in a deep breath.“I-I-I want… I still want to… do things. I ru-really liked it it’s still ahhhhhh-,” I couldn’t help but laugh at how she trailed off when I gently grabbed her chin.
She really was just a mess, and now that my fears were assuaged, I decided that it was adorable.

“So can I kiss you?”

A long, manic squeak was my first answer, thankfully it was accompanied by the slow nodding of her head.I got a better look as I came closer, her face was just like last night, right before she jumped into the pool. Did she not wear any makeup? But her lips were such a delicious light pink! 

Speaking of. 

She squeaked again when I kissed her but finally seemed to settle down. The air blasting out of her little nose was still hot and fast, but it was slowing down just the smallest bit. I casually loosened my grip, sliding my hand to the back of her head and pulling her against me harder. An extra-long, muffled moan seemed to voice her approval. Her black skirt went far too long for me to feel bare skin down south, so after a few more minutes sucking on her tasty little mouth, I reached up for the top button of her blouse. 

She released a muffled cry and pulled away.

“Naruto!” she said aghast, pressing her back up against the wall we were leaning against. 

“What?” I teased, not continuing my action, but not releasing the small button pinched between my fingers either. Her breaths were speeding up again, even more rapidly than before. “It’s okay Hinata, I study here before class all the time, nobody will catch us,” I couldn’t help a little chuckle. “Besides the perv who teaches this class probably wouldn’t even report us,” that extra security didn’t seem to calm her down any. 

“Or am I not allowed to touch you there anymore,” I asked seriously, pulling my hand back and immediately having it swatted back against her blouse-covered boob. Oh, look at that, she was finally using her hands for something. She seemed as surprised by the action as me, more so even, practically in shock as she just went still at the realization of what she’d done. I released a breathy chuckle “You really have such amazing breasts Hinata,”

Her hands fell away, going limp by her side as, once more, she turned to stare at the wall. 

“Can I admire them properly? I just have to take this off…” my fingers crinkled the shirt as I offered. 

“Okay,” she mumbled, barely audible. I returned to unbuttoning the evil piece of clothing, not even bothering to take off the article after her torso was laid bare for me. I mean, her equally plain white bra was still there, but that little thing had an uphill battle trying to contain these mounds. 

Her breathing went ragged again as I started laying open-mouthed kisses on the available top half of her breasts. She tasted so soft, so warm, and god the noises she made. Sakura had a more guttural cry of pleasure, Hinata practically sounded like a dog’s toy the way she just constantly squeaked. 

So fucking adorable.

I couldn’t help myself from biting down, harder than I needed to, relishing in the little gasp she let out. It seemed like the time to look back up at her face. She actually looked back at me, so I guess it was.

“Naruto,” she sobbed out. A long kiss was the distraction I used to once more pick her up, setting her down on the desk, hopefully getting ready for something I’d always wanted to do with Sakura. There was never a more perfect moment to try! With her skirt now parallel to the floor I was able to dig my hands up under, eventually hooking around the last little barrier standing in my way. “Naruto?” she muttered, silently asking what I was doing.

“Please Hinata, I want to put it inside, can I?” as I let the question linger I tickled at her snatch with my fingers, leaving her panties in place but weaseling around them.

“I-“ she looked so uncertain, so overwhelmed so red. I almost felt bad for asking. “O-okay, I love you Naruto,” she agreed, moving her hands up to grip my shoulders. 

“You sure?”

“Yes. M-make love to me Naruto,” she agreed, practically shaking as she slowly leaned in and, for the first time I think, instigated a kiss with me. Needless to say, I kissed right back, matching her slow, sensual pace and volume, wanting to make this good for her. If that meant going along with this romance fetish she seemed stricken with, I was more than willing. It's not like this didn’t feel great, almost as good as the anticipation of what was coming next. 

Slowly, with both hands, I slid her underwear down those beautiful long legs. It didn’t take a minute but it felt like an eternity until they finally fell on the floor, then I finally moved my manhood to her entrance. I slid my hands back up either thigh too, helping stimulate the entrance as I slowly pressed into her.

“Oh my god,” she muttered, 

“It’s all your fault,” whispered in her ear. “You’re the one who had to make yourself so sexy before coming to talk to me,” I muttered as I rocked inside of her. A short, incoherent noise of confusion was my only answer. That and her nails digging into my shoulder like claws. “A fucking white blouse and a pencil skirt, tell me you weren’t trying to go all ‘naughty school girl’ on me,” I scolded.

“Na- No…” 

“Yeees,” I teased. “You seduced me. You naughty little nymph,” I continued, unable to keep from chuckling as our bodies sped up against one another. She was so damn tight, so soft and warm and perfect. God, it’d been so long since I got to feel a woman like this. I was giddy. “Can I cum inside you my naughty little nymph?”

“AhhhHHH! You- oh anything! Anything you want Naruto!” she whimpered, pulling forward to embrace me. I pulled her head out of my neck just long enough to kiss her hard on the mouth, giving an appreciative groan as I bottomed out inside of her. Soon as that was done I pulled back, gently tucking her flabbergasted face back where she’d rested it. I hugged her right back as our joining became more frantic.

We stayed like that until her increasingly frantic cries turned into an actual scream. I quickly recaptured her lips, and in the action passed the point of no return. It was fine, she was obviously cumming too, judging by how hard her little tunnel was milking my cock.

As soon as her breathing started to slow down I gave in, groaning again into her mouth as I filled her to the brim. We came apart with a wet smack, and a felt a deep, primal pride at the smile she was wearing. It was almost like she was drunk. 
 
So, goddamn cute.
 
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