Chapter 4 - Another First

“Naruto, where are you going,” she whined playfully, looking over at me from the desk where she was splayed out. Cum was leaking out of her and onto the wood. Her body stayed still as a corpse while her head slowly craned to keep me in view.

She blinked in confusion as I held up the tissue box. 
“To clean up,” I explained to the half-unconscious woman.
“Ohhh, your so sweet…” she pulled a few free and held them up to her snatch, mopping up a fair amount of my little deposit. Feeling slightly awkward just standing there and being stared at, I crouched down and worked to clean what had already dripped out of her. It wasn’t great but it would probably pass with anyone who wasn’t paying attention.
The position I was in, kneeling between those ivory legs and staring right into her snatch dripping with my seed, hardened me right back up. This did not go unnoticed as I stood back up. Honestly, that surprised me, she wasn’t at her sharpest and I did have the brains to put it back in my pants.
“Oh Naruto, your so virile,” she commented, one hand coming up to grip at the loose fabric. “Take it back out, I want to see it again,” she pleaded, actually pulling her lips into a pout as she looked at me before descending into a fit of giggles.
I saw no reason to refuse.
Standing upright my cock was just a few inches below her head, her hand came up to gently brush it, still stained with both our juices. Another giggle.
“How did this go inside me?” she asked, almost like she expected an answer.
“I can show you again if you want,” I offered eagerly, we’d have to clean up again, and we’d be cutting it a little close on time, but I was willing if she was. She didn’t answer, just lay there staring at it with that sleepy smile on her face.
“Hinata?”
“Hm?” she asked, looking back up at my face, smiling a bit wider.
“You want to… you know… do something else with it? I could put it back inside you down there,”
“Can you stand on your tippy-toes and put it back inside me up here?” she asked. “I don’t want to stop admiring it,” she explained thoughtfully, returning her gaze to my naked lower half.
Good god was she offering me a blowjob? Holy shit I’d always wanted to try it but never had a willing partner. That is, my only other partner thus far in life didn’t give them. It was a little awkward but placing one knee on the desk and stretching out the other, I was able to hold my rod right up to her mouth.
I bit my tongue when she kissed it.
I couldn’t keep the groans in when she began repeating this action. One hand had come up to rub it with her palm, opposite to the side she was gently worshiping with her mouth. This was exquisite, but it wasn’t quite a blowjob.
“You know it’ll feel even better if you take it inside your mouth,” I prompted. She gave me a look somewhere between cocky and curious, then gave it another kiss, near the tip this time. Then she kissed the tip. When she pressed forward, resting her nose on it while looking up into my eyes, all I could do was smile as wide as my mouth would go.
This was all so hot, and yet so adorable. How could a girl remain looking so innocent when she was resting her face on my cock? 
“It’s… I-I don’t know if I can,” she said half-joking, her breathing was picking up again, not like hyperventilating or anything, but near where she was for our little makeout session.
“Why don’t you just try the tip inside for now, see how it feels, you can use your hands on the rest,” I assured. I don’t know where the hesitation was coming from, it was her idea and she certainly sounded confident enough when she proposed it. Now that confidence seemed to be rapidly draining away.
“I could- oh my goodness Naruto I’m sorry!” she said, suddenly sitting up. I bit my tongue. “Oh that can’t be comfortable,” she said, eyes on the leg I had hooked up onto the desk. She was absolutely right of course, it wasn’t, but I was far more concerned with other matters at the moment. She pulled herself off the desk, seemed to shuffle in place for a moment, and then put her panties back on.
This time I couldn’t hold my disappointed sigh in, just had to do my best to keep it quiet. She’d already done a lot for me, both physically and on pragmatic issues, had to remind myself. Fortunately, before I was able to stuff my manhood back in my pants she grabbed it.
“Okay, so…” she was on her knees now, face to face with the cock, my cock. Slowly she pushed it against her barely open mouth, making it stretch her lips as it entered into that wonderful moist cavern.
The sigh I then released was of utter euphoria.
Just as I suggested her hands came up to play with it, both of them in fact. They both gently stroked and prodded for a minute until one came up to rest on my pelvis, the other encircled me right at the base. 
“Oh Hinata, that feels so good,” I mumbled, relishing in the way her entire head seemed to blush.
Remembering just then that I had hands of my own. One came down to grip the wrist and hand that was rested against my lower body, the other gently weaved into that wonderfully shiny hair. With my guidance, she started moving her mouth, just an inch or two up and down, but that was more than enough. 
Her tongue certainly wasn’t slacking, every inch of cock that disappeared in her mouth got thoroughly petted. When I felt a bit of precum leak out she scooped it right up and gave a long, content moan.
I was getting close, and I guess there was no reason to stretch this out, didn’t need to hold off until she came after all. Stretching it out for more of this heaven I could see, but we were on a timetable. 
“I’m gonna come soon,” I warned. I’d intended to ask where she wanted it, but at that exact moment she doubled her efforts and all I ended up managing was a very dignified gurgle. Her hand sped up rapidly, really shaking over my cock, while her mouth took me in an extra inch, slobbering over unclaimed territory.  “Oh you fucking angel of a woman, you're making me feel so good,” I eventually managed to call out. She deserved to hear it, and the fact she managed to squeak or gasp or make some noise in response, even with her mouth full, told me that she enjoyed hearing it.
I let go.
Another moan replied when I called out my release, gripping her head tightly as I drained myself down her throat. By the time I realized my eyes were closed, and reopened them, she was pulling off my cock with a distinct ‘POP’.
God that was a site I’m glad not to have missed.
I smiled, she looked like she’d seen a horrific car crash. It would have been worrying if she wasn’t still red.
“Oh my goodness, oh my goodness I can’t believe we did that…” she mumbled, slouching a bit to rest her weight on the desk.
“It was felt amazing Hinata, thank you,” I assured, loosening my grip on her locks to gently stroke her hair. These actions only slowed her breathing the slightest bit, she was still sucking air in through her mouth. “You know I live alone, you can come over to my house and we could do more. You can come over anytime. I mean anytime, if the urge strikes you to do this at 2 AM you come right over,” I teased, gaining some sadistic pleasure in how overwhelmed she clearly was.
“I-I can’t come over, not today I-I-I’m so sorry,”
I laughed, released some of that euphoria filling me out into the air.
“It’s fine Hinata,” I began, before turning somewhat serious. “Can at least have your number? I mean, I’m your boyfriend right?” I teased.
She slumped to the ground with a clunk.