Hinata's taijutsu was so pretty, Naruto loved to see it any chance he got. So, he'd often make the time in his schedule, somehow always busy despite the peace he brought, and to his delight she was enthusiastic about it too.
They'd spar often, Naruto always trying to match the unobtainable grace of his girlfriend.
And, of course, he'd fail that miserably, so every once in a while, he didn't mind doing what he knew best — playing dirty.
"Naruto-kun, that's cheating, Hinata pouted at him when he tackled her to the ground, using one large hand to pin both of hers above her head.
"I'm only doin' what I gotta do, y'know? Can't help it if my girlfriend is too strong." Naruto smiled down at her, Hinata's brow pinched and her lips puffed out in annoyance. Her pale skin was flushed from exertion, the most fetching colour of pink known to man. Her hair askew, sticking to the sweat on her cheek.
Their sparring was always very physical, leaving them short of breath, their hearts racing and skin covered with sweat. And the way she laid underneath him then, that flushed face and heaving bosom, it reminded him of a different kind of 'sparring' they did, beneath their bedsheets.
"My strong, sexy, girlfriend," Naruto purred, leaning down to kiss the shape of her mouth soft.
Hinata sighed into his mouth, her eyes fluttering shut as Naruto gave her gentle, languid kisses, taking his time as he worked her over with his lips and tongue. He swiped at the bottom of her lip, suckling on it before sliding his tongue against her own, rolling against each other.
Naruto pulled back, Hinata whining and he shushed her with peck after peck, Hinata gasping when he turned his attention to her neck. He kissed a bead of sweat rolling down the muscle, clamping his teeth and sucking before he lapped at her skin, the salt of her delicious on his tongue.
Hinata moaned, her eyes opening, and then she squeaked, the sound pushing Naruto to stop and look at her, lavender eyes wide with panic.
"Wait, what are you doing, Naruto-kun? K-kissing is one thing but you shouldn't — you can't l-lick my skin like that. I'm sooo sweaty!"
"That's not a problem, baby," Naruto murmured before descending back on her neck, replacing the salt of her skin with his saliva, his free hand reaching down to pull off her obi, then opening her blouse. He released his grip on her arms and held her to the ground by her waist, kissing down her neck, nipping at her collarbone before exploring the expanse of skin in front of him. He kissed at the top of her breasts, Hinata sucking in her breath when he licked between her cleavage, whining when he ignored her hardened nipples.
"Naruto-kun, are you really going to do this? You can't be serious!"
Naruto ignored his girlfriend's plea, his mind already buzzing with the feel of her skin under his tongue, the warmth of her. The scent of Hinata was overwhelming him, that sweet ripeness of her body coated in sweat arousing him in a primal sense. She tried to fend him off, her small hands pushing on his head and he followed their direction, ducking his head further so he could pull off her shorts and panties. Hinata only realized her mistake after his thumbs were tucked underneath the waistbands, and she tugged on his hair frantically trying to pull him off.
"Don't fight me, Hinata," Naruto growled, his chin on his stomach as he looked up at her. Hinata's eyes were hazy, half anxious and half needy, her teeth playing with her bottom lip, but she heeded his command, releasing his hair. Naruto kissed her stomach in approval, then pulled down her shorts and panties. He removed her sandals then slipped off her clothes, kissing her bare hip kissing before he made his way between her thighs, right where he belonged. "Oh, fuck me."
The smell of her was gorgeous and lush, her cunt glistening with a heady mixture of her sweat and arousal, such a delicious and alluring sight, it was almost hypnotic, begging for Naruto to come and taste. He leaned closer, seduced, grazing his nose against her damp pubic hair and inhaling softly, her scent thick enough to choke him. Naruto's brain buzzing, the lust burning through his veins and settling at his engorged cock, fighting the urge to rut against the grass while he indulged in Hinata's smell.
"Fuck me," Naruto moaned again, tilting his neck to the side and back, rubbing his nose into Hinata's mound, his lips grazing her lips, that minute taste of her sending shocks of pleasure down his spine.
"Naruto-kun why do you have to do this now? This is so embarrassing I'm going to die from it," Hinata whined, and Naruto smirked at the way she said all that, in her trembling tone, but watched him through splayed fingers, her eyes like saucers.
"Huh, really? Can you tell me what's so embarrassin' about bein' so fuckin' sexy your boyfriend can't resist you, hm? Now relax, baby, let me take care of you and this gorgeous cunt."
Naruto pressed his mouth against her while Hinata tried to stutter out more complaints. His eyes rolled back when he licked through her cunt, moaning at the unbelievable taste of her.
"'Nata," he groaned, looking up at her bashful expression, his cheeks and cock hot. "You taste so strong, princess, I fuckin' love it. Shit, why did I never think about this before? Don't matter, I'll get my fill today."
"Naruto-kun…" she whimpered his name, her hands dropping from her face as she realized her fate was sealed. Naruto gave her one chaste kiss on her clit, her hips bucking up, and Naruto placed his hands underneath her ass, keeping her there, with her thighs spread around his head, as he ate her out.
Hinata moaned, the sound long and luscious, igniting the lust in Naruto's veins, as strong as the taste of her did. His mouth pressed tight on her, wide with his tongue broad, lapping at her with a carnal need. Switching between a shallow tour over her lips and then deep inside, curling against her walls. Then he'd pull back and swallow the arousal in his mouth, each gulp causing his cock to throb, spilling hot precum that coated his tip.
He kissed her clit with purpose, suckling and tapping his tongue against it, Hinata tugging on his hair to urge him on now. Her hips bucking and circling up, trying to ride his face from underneath, and Naruto moaned against her, rubbing his covered cock on the ground for some relief.
"Oh please, please, I'm — N-Naruto-kun!"
Naruto nearly growled, hearing Hinata begging for it now. His fingers digging into the skin of her ass as he sucked on her clit. Strong, heavy pulses, the ones he knew would drive her crazy, the ones that would have her screaming even in the middle of the training field.
"Naruto, Naruto! Oh, oh , I'm coming!"
She didn't disappoint him, crying out as her thighs trembled in his grip. It was so rich, the taste of her as it mixed with the sweat around her cunt, the scent of Hinata, that delectable ripeness, tinting the flavour of her cum.
It made Naruto insatiable, like he could just live there, in that clearing, between Hinata's thighs, and waste away.
Kissing, licking, sucking, tonguefucking her perfect cunt, getting high off the taste and smell.
Except his cock was leaking like a faucet, having nearly come untouched from Hinata leaving a mess on his face. Naruto released Hinata, letting her legs fall to the ground and he stood up, quickly shedding his sandals, pants, and boxers, stroking his hard cock gently, just to ease the pressure.
Hinata's eyes watched him with rapt attention, gliding over the way his hand pleasured himself.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, Hinata. Gonna show you just how turned on eatin' out that delicious, sweaty cunt made me."
"Naruto!" She whined. "T-that's not fair…"
Naruto tilted his head. "Huh?"
Her eyes were still glued to his cock, and she rose from the ground onto her knees, crawling toward him until she was at eye level with his cock. Naruto made to step back when her hand came out to his hip, stopping him.
"Why…why do you only get to?" She looked up at him with a pout. "I want to do it too…"
His brain was churning. "Huh? You mean you wanna suck on my cock? Is that it? My filthy, nasty, sweaty cock?"
Hinata batted her eyes up at him, the rich blush on her cheeks running down her slender throat, her teeth working over the edge of her bottom lip.
And she nodded.
Naruto laughed in disbelief. "You can't really mean that, right? My cock probably reeks!"
"A-and my body didn't?" Hinata frowned at him. "Pleeease? I want it..."
"Are you serious, do you hear yourself?"
"Don't be a hypocrite, Naruto-kun."
And Naruto froze, his hand falling off his twitching cock and Hinata taking that as his defeat. He watched as Hinata...his sweet, refined Hinata, tucked some stray hair behind her ear and leaned forward to sniff his cock.
His breath caught in his throat as Hinata's nose came closer to his cock with each sniff, her mouth opening with a satiated sigh after each one, until her nose was pressed against the length of his cock.
His girlfriend huffing on his filthy, post-workout cock like a fiend.
"Oh, you smell so, mmm, it's making me so...I could — I think I could…"
"Yeah?" Naruto's tone was gravelly, his hips swaying against his command, rubbing his sweat-stained cock against Hinata's nose like he wanted her to be ruined by his filth. "Tell me."
Her eyes fluttered up at him, lavender moons so hazy he knew she was cock drunk. No, worse than that, the way she was enamoured with his bitter smell, her ass swaying back and forth, her thighs pressed together.
And, fuck, she was right, who would he be to try and stop her, but a hypocrite?
"I think I could come, if I was just able to sniff your cock and touch myself."
His cock twitched, Hinata cooing at the spurt of precum that landed on her cheek.
"Then show me. Show me and I'll fuck your throat, how does that sound?"
Hinata leaned forward, kissing the tip of his cock, precum and sweat smearing against her plush lips. "That sounds like a wonderful plan, Naruto-kun."