Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Duty ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3

 

Hinata sat in her father's private study, nervously awaiting his arrival. He'd sent for her earlier that morning, and she couldn't figure out want he might want. Well she had a sneaking suspicion, but surely he didn't think….

 

“I just got a report that you're not pregnant yet,” Hiashi snapped, striding into the room.

“Good morning Father,” she murmured, blushing lightly and wondering who had told him. Apparently he did think it was his business to know about her state of impending motherhood, or lack thereof.

 

“It has been four months,” he growled, sinking gracefully into his seat behind the wide desk. “What is the problem? Are you avoiding his bed? Is he avoiding yours? It shouldn't be taking so long, not if you're both doing your duty.”

 

“Father,” she gasped. “I don't know that it's really any of your business what happens when we're alone.” She couldn't believe he'd asked her such a thing.

 

“God damn it Hinata! I'm your father and the clan leader! Just answer the question!” Hiashi growled, slamming his fist down on the desk furiously.

 

She flinched and kept her eyes on the floor. “We have been intimate Father,” she murmured furious that she was forced to admit it to him, but answering anyway. It was what he expected from her after all. “It just hasn't…I will get pregnant eventually. Sasuke said there wasn't a rush since we are both so young. Besides you have an heir. Why does it matter what happens between Sasuke and myself?”

 

Hiashi rose and began to pace. “It's a matter of honor and duty Hinata. I will not have a barren daughter married to such an important member of this village,” he said firmly, pointing at her, as if she could control such a state.

 

“That isn't necessarily the case Father. It has only been a few months! Give us time!” she cried in an uncharacteristically loud tone, suddenly furious at his intrusion and surprised that she'd actually expressed it to him out loud. Maybe it meant she was finally growing up. She didn't even bother to say goodbye to the overbearing man as she stormed out of the room. How could he butt into their business like this? It was one thing for Sakura and Ino to tease and question her, but for her father to pry into the intimate details of her marriage was just a little too much.

 

***

“Hey Sasuke, how's Hinata doing?” Naruto asked as they sat down under a huge, shady tree for lunch. “You're making sure she's happy right?” the young man growled. He liked the dark-haired young woman very much and had always felt the need to protect her from others.

 

Sasuke smiled and leaned back against the tree. He sipped some of his water and shrugged. “I believe she is happy, yes. Hinata is so sweet and good natured; it's hard to tell if she's unhappy.”

 

“I envy you a bit Sasuke,” Naruto said after a few minutes of silence.

 

Sasuke threw him a sideways glance and smiled slightly. “Did you really just say that? I didn't think I'd ever hear you say those words.”

 

Naruto wrinkled his nose and flipped his friend off. “I'm serious. You're married to a wonderful woman and soon you'll have kids and all. It must be nice…that's all.”

 

Sasuke's smile slipped a bit. “Thank you Naruto…but maybe you could keep quiet about kids with Hinata.” When Naruto threw him a confused look, he sighed and set his water bottle down in the grass. “I think she feels a bad about not being pregnant yet. I don't know…maybe I should talk to Sakura about it. She's one of our best Medics, so maybe she'll have some advice on what to do with Hinata. I don't want her to think it's her fault.”

 

“Are…are things not going well with you two…you know, at night?” Naruto asked, blushing lightly. “I mean, if you need to spend more time at home and all, we can cut back our training time.” Naruto shifted uncomfortably and glanced sideways at his friend. He might like to taunt Sasuke about his love life, but this was serious and a little awkward.

 

“Everything is fine there,” Sasuke assured his friend softly. A sighed and rubbed his face. “Hell I can barely keep my hands off of her when I'm home. She's a passionate creature Naruto, though you wouldn't know it, she's so shy in public. It's beautiful to see her relax in my arms and open herself up to me. The way she arches under me and those little gasps she gives…fuck I'm like putty in her hands when she's like that. Hell I'm like that when she just smiles at me.” He smiled a little when Naruto snorted in amusement and leaned back against the tree behind him.

 

“I think she just looks at Sakura and Ino and how they got pregnant almost immediately after they got married. I think that makes her feel a bit bad about her own situation.” He shook his head. “I'm a little worried too, because he father summoned her this morning. I'm afraid he'll just make it all worse.”

 

“Hyuuga can be a real bastard,” Naruto agreed with a nod. He thought a moment, fiddling with his water bottle, and then brightened. “Maybe you should go see Granny Tsunade. She's probably the best medic in the whole area. Surely she could give you some advice on what to do.”

 

Sasuke sighed and nodded, digging into his lunch bag. “Maybe you're right Naruto, as much as I hate to admit it.”

 

***

 

Hinata was still seething when she found her husband at his training spot with Naruto later that afternoon. She couldn't believe the nerve of her father sometimes. She wasn't used to feeling angry like this and it unsettled her. Even two hours of hard training hadn't cooled her frustration nearly enough.

 

It took a few minutes for the two men to spot the quiet woman at the edge of the clearing. Naruto barely dodged a kick, delivered by her husband, when he saw her. He grinned across the clearing, grabbing Sasuke's arm as a punch nearly clipped his jaw. “Hinata's here,” he said with a laugh. “Hey Hinata!”

 

Sasuke turned and smiled at her. “Hinata.” He moved towards her and drew her into his arms. “How was your visit with your father today?” he asked softly, brushing his lips over her forehead. She tensed against him and leaned her face into his chest. “That bad?”

 

She nodded her head and sighed. “Are you almost done? I need to speak to you alone.”

 

“Hey, guys, I gotta go anyway. I'm meeting Kiba to…do something,” Naruto finished lamely, uncomfortable being there during a tender moment between the two. “Meet you here tomorrow?” he asked Sasuke.

 

“Yeah sure. I'll be here around nine tomorrow Naruto,” Sasuke said, turning a bit and holding Hinata against his side. He watched the blonde disappear into the trees and then turned his full attention back on his trembling wife. “What happened?”

 

“He asked if I was avoiding your bed, because clearly I'm not fulfilling my duty to the clan!” she said bitterly.

 

“What are you talking about? We sleep in the same bed every night, and most of the time it's a little while before the sleeping part happens,” he said pulling back and tilting her face up. “Is he upset that you're not pregnant? I told you it wasn't important and I meant it.”

 

“I know,” she said softly. “It's just that…what if it is my fault?”

 

“It's not. We've only been married for a few months. Give it more time,” he murmured.

 

“Alright,” she said softly, her shoulders sagging. She just hoped her father gave her time too.

 

***

Hiashi didn't call her for another interview like the first, but she did visit a few times and he never failed to mention the importance of children. After another month, though, Hinata was starting to get a bit impatient herself.

 

Sasuke had been very diligent in his attentions to her, surprising her with how affectionate the cool Uchiha could be. She was beginning to understand that Sasuke wasn't comfortable around very many people, having grown up largely on his own and knowing his murderous brother was out there somewhere. As his wife she'd rapidly gained a position of trust in his life. Maybe it was because he'd wished for a family for so long. That was also part of her concern about not being pregnant. Maybe he would start to regret marrying her. The last Uchiha couldn't afford to have a barren wife. Her father had been right about that at least.

 

She knocked softly on Tsunade's office door and waited nervously for the blonde to answer. Maybe the medical expertise of the Hokage would be of help.

 

Tsunade looked surprised to see the timid Uchiha woman, but waved her in anyway. “Hinata,” she murmured. “How can I help you today?” She waved to an empty chair next to her desk and sank into her own.

 

“Sasuke and I have been married for five months now,” she began softly.

 

“Yes,” Tsunade said with a nod. “How is that working out for both of you? I've been concerned about you both, since it was all prearranged and you didn't know each other well.”

 

“Sasuke is a good husband,” Hinata admitted with a blush. “He was very lonely…and I think that he is happy to have someone to be with him. He is very affectionate and sweet actually, once you break through the ice. At least that was easy for me to do, considering my relationship with him.”

 

Tsunade hummed softly. “That's not usually the way I hear him described. Though I'm usually speaking with Naruto and `stuck up bastard' is his favorite term of endearment,” she snorted in amusement. “So he's sweet and affectionate, that's good. What brings you here then?”

 

“I'm not…I'm not pregnant,” she whispered, blushing with shame.

 

“So?” Tsunade asked carefully. “It can take years sometimes…unless you haven't been in his bed. From rumors about your first week of marriage, though, I doubt that is the issue.”

 

“That's just it,” the shy woman murmured, blushing hotly. “We are intimate nearly every night and sometimes during the day. I think there's something wrong with me.” She refused to believe that it was Sasuke. After all, that would be even more tragic; to be the last of the Uchiha and infertile. No, that she refused to believe. She could step aside for a new wife, but he didn't have the same option.

 

Tsunade sighed and stood up, crossing over to the distraught young woman. “Sit still for a moment Hinata,” she said softly. Tsunade placed her hand lightly on Hinata's belly and closed her eyes to concentrate her energies. She frowned softly, after a moment, and hummed to her self. “Hinata? Have you ever taken birth control potions?”

 

“No,” Hinata said softly. “I wasn't with any men before Sasuke and now it just wouldn't make sense. Why?”

 

“Because what I'm feeling right now indicates that you have taken something,” Tsunade said with a deepening frown. “Hinata do you cook all your own meals?”

 

“N-no. Our housekeeper does most of the cooking. I am either training or on missions most days, so I wouldn't have time,” she said softly. “Y-you don't think she would…would deliberately prevent me from giving Sasuke heirs, do you? I just can't see her doing that. She's so nice to me and she practically raised Sasuke.”

 

Tsunade sighed and shook her head. “I would have to agree, since I've met her on several occasions and never saw anything alarming in her. It may not be her, but it is someone close enough to your food or drinking water.” She sighed and looked thoughtful for a moment. Hinata squeaked in surprise when Tsunade straightened quite suddenly. “Damn it!” Tsunade growled.

 

“W-what?” Hinata stuttered in surprise.

 

“It must be in the Uchiha drinking well. It's easy enough to get to after all. It's just sitting out in the courtyard. If no one was home to see, someone could easily access it. I'll send a team to test it immediately,” Tsunade said pushing a button to summon Shizune. “In the mean time I'll flush it from your system. You are near your fertile time, so I think if we get the potion out of you, you should be in good shape.” She paused and thought a moment, “Unfortunately Sasuke is heading out on a mission in two days, a longer one at that.”

 

Hinata, who had brightened momentarily, sagged again. “Oh. Well I've waited five months; I suppose a few more will be alright now that I know it wasn't my fault.”

 

“That's the spirit!” Tsunade said with a smirk. “Let's go over to the hospital after I speak to Shizune and get you fixed up. Then you can go find your husband. I imagine you'll want to inform him.”

 

***

After a quick word with her alarmed housekeeper, to warn her of the situation, Hinata set out to find Sasuke and Naruto. Naruto wouldn't mind letting his sparring partner go…at least she hoped not.

 

She found them laying next to a narrow river near the training grounds, eating their lunch and chatting quietly. “Hello,” she said softly, drawing the men's attention.

 

“Hinata,” Sasuke murmured sitting up and reaching for her. She took his hand and smiled lightly, sinking into the grass next to him. Naruto grinned over at her and popped another rice ball in his mouth. “How was your meeting with the Hokage?”

 

“I have good news, I think,” she said softly. He'd suggested that she see the Hokage when she'd finally broken down and poured out all of her fears to him the night before. Once again he'd assured her that he wasn't worried, but if she was, then she should get in touch with a good Medic, preferably Tsunade herself. He didn't really want his wife's worries being gossiped about all over town, so a standard Medic wouldn't do at all.

 

“Are you pregnant?” Naruto asked excitedly, sitting up. “Way to go Sasuke! Oh man I can't wait until you have kids!”

 

“Naruto,” Sasuke grumbled, tempted to smack his friend for his indiscretion when it came to anything that came out of his mouth. “She's my wife, not yours. Besides I thought I told you not to mention babies.” Naruto blushed lightly and shrugged sheepishly.

 

“N-no, not yet Naruto, but maybe soon now,” she said shyly, wondering what Sasuke meant by his comment to the blonde. How much did they discuss about Sasuke's home life? Was it the same stuff she'd admitted to Sakura and Ino? She hoped not. “I went to see Tsunade. Someone has been slipping birth control potions into our water or food. Tsunade purged me of it and is having a team check our water supply. I notified the staff. They seem alarmed, so I don't think any one of them are responsible,” she told Sasuke.

 

He frowned deeply. “I don't like the idea that a stranger got close enough to our water supply that they could have used poison, instead of a simple birth control potion. This is very serious Hinata.”

 

She frowned and leaned into him. “I hadn't thought of that,” she admitted, flushing at missing something so important.

 

“Damn it!” Sasuke growled, his head falling back a bit. “I have a mission in two days. This couldn't be a worse time to have to leave you for so long.” He pulled her into his lap and held her against his chest. “I'll ask for a reassignment.” Naruto immediately piped up and said he'd take it. All he had were a few C-ranks that could be shuffled easily.

 

“No,” Hinata gasped, shaking her head. “We haven't completely recovered from the war. You know Tsunade can't just move us around on a whim.” She turned and looked into his face. “I'll be fine. I'm a Jounin and more than capable of caring for myself.” She felt a thrill that he still sought to protect her, despite the fact that she was more than able to do it herself.

 

Sasuke sighed and smiled, tamping down the natural male need to protect what was his and squash anything that threatened it. “Of course, I'm sorry. You're so sweet and gentle I sometimes forget that you could hand most people their asses.” He'd even seen her beat Neji a few times, if only just. She had developed at few techniques that could slice her surroundings into tiny ribbons, so he knew he didn't really have to worry about her safety that much.

 

Naruto snorted with laughter and shook his head. “Hey I'll go visit Hinata anyway. I'll make sure she doesn't get lonely while you're away,” he said with a lecherous grin, rubbing his hands together.

 

Sasuke smirked. “Only in the platonic sense I hope. That is, if you value your future ability to produce children.”

 

Naruto grinned and shrugged. “Whatever you need to tell yourself on those long, cold, lonely nights buddy,” Naruto murmured, wiggling his eyebrows at Hinata. She giggled and leaned into her husband. She liked to be around Naruto even more now that she didn't faint and stutter every time he talked to her. Her crush had dwindled into a fondness over the years that now made his presence fun, instead of painful. Plus with Sasuke in her life, she knew what real love was like and could easily see what she'd felt for Naruto would never touch what she felt for her husband.

 

“In that case, I'm taking her home and locking her up where you can't find her until I get back,” Sasuke said standing up, cradling his wife against his body. Hinata giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

 

Naruto laughed and waved. “Sure you will. See you tomorrow?”

 

“Not tomorrow Naruto,” Sasuke called over his shoulder. “I'll be far too busy. Duty calls.”

 

***

 

Sasuke carried his wife all the way to their home, ignoring all of her protests and a few teasing calls from villagers they passed. “Sasuke,” she giggled. “People are staring. Please, I can walk.” Despite the embarrassment of being packed through the village, she had to admit that she was happy that he was so comfortable with her that he didn't care if everyone else saw it.

 

“Let them talk. I can't remember caring about what any of them thought about me before. Why start now?” he asked with a small smirk.

 

She sighed and blushed, but didn't argue with him. She didn't want to spend the next two days arguing with him, and by his determined stride, neither did he. He didn't stop until he was in their room and setting her down by their wide bed. Even the housekeeper meeting them in the hallway to ask when they'd like dinner hadn't stopped him. He'd merely called out over his shoulder to leave it by their door and then left her behind, smiling fondly after them.

 

“Sasuke?” she murmured softly.

 

He smiled and raised a brow. “Don't tell me this isn't why you came looking for me today,” he murmured, straddling her legs and running his hands down her sides.

 

She blushed and shrugged. “I guess I was hoping…at least a little, that you would come home.” Okay so she'd pretty much took for granted that he'd come home with her. Obviously she wouldn't have to worry on that front for quite some time, as his desire for her had never once waned in their five months of marriage. Perhaps it was simply what everyone called the `honeymoon stage', but she hoped that it would last a long, long time.

 

He gave her a quick peck on the lips and laughed lightly. “You are so very sweet Hinata. Who would ever think that you have these thoughts about me while I'm away?” Sasuke chuckled again as her blush deepened. It was painfully easy to tease his poor little wife most days. He turned, with her in his arms and fell back onto the bed, dragging her over his body.

 

“Oh!” she gasped in surprise, blinking down at him. When he simply lay back and smiled, she realized he meant for her to take the lead. Her blush didn't dim in the least as she wondered what to do. For the most part Sasuke had taken the lead in their lovemaking. She had always been too shy to do so, despite her resolve to be more active after her talk with Sakura and Ino. It was easier to think about doing something than actually doing it.

 

Nibbling at her bottom lip, she sat up, her knees resting on the bed by his ribs and her bottom settled over his obvious arousal. At least that part was taken care of. She pulled her shirt up and off, her cheeks rosy at him seeing her in broad daylight. Since they both trained all day, they didn't usually do this until it was dark. Although there was something to be said about seeing his eyes darken and lids fall slightly as his took in the sight of her firm breasts and belly.

 

With a soft smirk, he reached up and gently cupped her breasts in both hands, skimming lightly over the nipples with his thumbs. She shivered lightly at the sensations his hands sparked; her breasts had always been sensitive to the lightest of his caresses. Hinata pushed up Sasuke's shirt, briefly losing his touch as his arms lifted and he helped her pull off the offending article of clothing.

 

As his hands returned to her body, she ran her own palms over his long hard torso, paying careful attention to his own male nipples and his sensitive sides. He sucked in his breath as her hands tickled over his sensitive flesh, electric pleasure racing straight to his groin. Everything the delicate woman did was gentle and tentative, igniting him with every soft touch. Perhaps it was because he was so used to being punched and kicked by a blonde brute, that delicate touches confused his body. He didn't understand it, but greedily accepted every touch he could get from his shy wife.

 

Hinata felt her belly clench at his gasp and leaned forward, his hands slipping around her back as she settle her bare chest against his. She shuddered slightly and moaned as her warm flesh pressed into his and Sasuke's hands skittered over the sensitive flesh of her back. She brushed her lips over his a few times, before sinking into a soft, sensual kiss.

 

Sasuke had always been such a wonderful kisser, right from that first moment in the shower…and even while they stood out on the lawn in front of the village, when she'd asked him to kiss her. It was hard to believe that a mouth that was once turned down in a perpetual frown could bring so much comfort and pleasure. Just thinking about some of the things he'd done with it, made her flush and kiss him harder. His tongue snaked out and tickled hers; his voice humming softly into her mouth as his excitement grew.

 

“Hinata,” he gasped, pulling away and rubbing up her back, pressing her harder into his chest. “You're so beautiful. I don't think I tell you that enough.”

 

Hinata smiled down into his face and then sat up. She reached down between her thighs and began to work at the zipper and buttons on his pants. Finally getting them parted after a few moments of struggle, she reached in and pulled him out into the daylight. “You're beautiful too,” she said shyly, stroking over his hard flesh gently.

 

His only response was a soft groan and a shudder. Nibbling her lip again, she looked down on him. In all the months they'd been married she hadn't really taken any time to study his body, not as thoroughly as she had liked anyway. It was usually too dark to do what she had the opportunity to do now.

 

His long, muscled torso, had always been more lean than bulky, but she thought he looked amazing. Somehow he didn't look the least bit weak. He looked more elegant and deadly, than brutish and hulky. She knew some ninja used their bulk and power to their advantage, but Sasuke didn't seem to need that. Even his powerful hands were long and delicate, putting aside the scars and calluses at least. Though, she'd discovered that even as callused as they were, his hands could be gentle, bringing both comfort and pleasure…mostly pleasure.

 

Her eyes flicked back to the length being gently tended by her own long, slim fingers. She traced up the wide length thoughtfully. It was amazing that something so hard, could be covered in such a silky, soft skin. “You are so soft here,” she murmured with a small smile.

 

He gave a short laugh. “I hope you're referring to my skin,” he murmured, looking down his body at her.

 

She blushed and nodded, realizing she'd nearly insulted him. “I love this part of you. It's so hard and so soft; such a strange contrast. I like touching you,” she admitting shyly.

 

He smiled and ran his hands up her clothed thighs. “Please don't let me stop you.”

 

She smiled back and turned her attention back to his arousal, squeezing him gently and stoking up and down. His eyes slid shut and he groaned softly, arching his hips a bit as her strokes continued and his excitement grew. Hinata couldn't help but get excited a bit by his reaction to her touch. It was a powerful feeling to listen to his sighs and groans, feel the flex of his hips, and watch his desire bead at the tip of his erection.

 

She licked her bottom lip and watched as the dewy bead slid slowly down the flared head and spread over her stroking hand. She wondered what it tasted like. Sakura and Ino had both mentioned oral sex during some of their naughtier chats. Hinata had declined telling them that she'd never done it. In all the months they'd been married, she'd never dared. But, now, the moment was perfect.

 

Hinata blushed lightly and scooted back until she was kneeling between his thighs. Would it taste bad? Ino had said it wasn't too bad, just salty…but Hinata wondered if she'd feel the same way. Sasuke raised up slightly, curious about why she'd stopped touching him.

 

She slowly bent down and lapped her tongue over the head of his wide length. Sasuke fell back and gasped, his eyes sliding shut. She smiled at his reaction and repeated the motion. His flavor was a bit surprising. It was salty, as she'd expected, but also a bit tangy, maybe even bitter, but not unpleasant. She ran her lips over the tip, then slowly took the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and gently moving her head over him.

 

Trembling fingers laced through her long hair and Sasuke's hard length twitched hard in her hands and mouth. “Hinata…w-what…,” he gasped.

 

She hummed and dipped her head further, taking him as far into her mouth as she could. He grunted and tightened his hold spasmodically in her hair. Hinata hadn't been sure she could do this, but his reaction clearly showed that she could. Feeling bolder she firmly stroked the base of his erection with one hand and reached down to cradle the soft sack of his balls with the other. His breath sucked in hard as she gently tugged at the soft skin and caressed the twin globes with her fingers. After only a short moment of her new attentions he gasped harshly, “Stop!”

 

She stopped and looked up at him guiltily. “Did I hurt you? Was that wrong?”

 

Chest heaving, he hauled her up his body and kissed her hard. “Oh gods no,” he gasped. “It was perfect. I was just too close. I'm not ready to be done yet,” he said with a soft smile. “What brought on this treatment?”

 

“I haven't done it before,” she said with a shy smile. “I-I just thought…was it okay?”

 

“Yes,” he said kissing her again. “It was more than okay.” He pushed against the bed and flipped her over onto her back. “Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?”

 

“Yes, but it's still nice to hear,” she said blushing prettily up at him.

 

He laughed lightly and rolled off of her. Standing up, he shed the last of his clothing and quickly divested Hinata of her own. “I wish I wasn't leaving day after tomorrow; not now,” he said moving back over her.

 

“I'll be fine Sasuke. I'm a well trained Jounin and Naruto and all of our other friends will be around to help if I need it. We'll find the person that caused all of the problems for us,” she said sincerely as he nestled between her thighs and nibbled gently at her neck.

 

“I know,” he sighed. “We'll talk about it in the morning. I have something more important to do at the moment.” He nibbled over her neck and jaw, gently flexing his hips and sliding smoothly into her warm body. Sasuke groaned softly as her body gripped at him gently. For such a small, shy woman, Hinata had an infinite capacity for passion and sensuality. She continually surprised him; today's bold move was no exception. For someone who'd spent a his entire childhood in bitter darkness and anger, Hinata's sweetness and startling passion were a breath of fresh air; brightening his entire existence in a few short months.

 

Sasuke rose to his knees and began to move against her with slow, steady strokes, enjoying the slide of her warm flesh around his own. She smiled up at him, her face flushed with her rising arousal. Hinata was very responsive to his touch, something he hadn't envisioned in the least when he'd argued against the marriage all those months ago.

 

He'd been convinced she'd wilt under the pressures put on her, as his wife, alone in his home. Contrary to his belief she'd slid into the role and his bed with grace and skill. But then, that's what they'd both been bred and trained for. They were Konoha elite, bred for their blood-limit skills and their names. They were the future of their clans and expected to uphold that role above all else, maybe even above loyalty to their village. It was their duty. Despite that, Sasuke, and he suspected Hinata, relished this particular duty. The duty of creating heirs was not an unsavory one.

 

He reached between their undulating bodies and slid the pad of his thumb into her damp, warm curls. Her blush flared, though not from embarrassment for once. Her mouth opened in a soft gasp as he stroked her swollen bud. Despite how much he enjoyed any intimacy with her, it was infinitely more gratifying to watch her come apart, in climax, below him.

 

She cried out softly and arched against his thrusting body and probing hand. He smiled tightly and continued the steady pace and stroke he'd set. As difficult as it was to hold off his own rampaging need, he knew it would pay off in the end

 

She slowly began to tighten under him, moving her hips less and less as her arousal began to tighten and rise higher. He knew she was close as her thighs trembled from the flexed strain and she tightened around his thrusting body. “Hinata,” he gasped. “Come for me darling,” he ground out, redoubling his efforts and thrusting hard against her.

 

His heart skipped when her eyes flew open and she gave a series of small, high gasps, her body clamping hard around his own. She cried out and arched into him, stiffening and clutching at his hips with surprising strength. He shuddered hard and felt his own orgasm tear through his groin and into her welcoming body. Gasping he collapsed over her as his body pumped steadily into her. It was always like this with her; mind-blowing and leaving him limp and thoroughly sated. He'd never been with a woman before her and idly decided it wouldn't have been the same anyway. He didn't think he could ever feel so sated and relaxed with any other woman.

 

Sasuke rolled, taking her with him, and cradled her shaking body over his own. “Beautiful,” he murmured. He twirled her silky, damp hair between his fingers, reveling in the boneless relaxation that had settled into his long body.

 

“Mm,” she murmured in sleepy satiation, rubbing unconsciously against him as her body relaxed slowly, shuddering with the aftereffects of her orgasm.

 

“Are you falling asleep on me?” he murmured teasingly.

 

“Yes,” she whispered back, kissing his neck softly and then snuggling deeply into his side on the damp sheets.

 

He glanced at the window. From the angle of the light that shone through, it wasn't far past mid-day. “Oh no you don't. I still have plans for you,” he teased. “I've never been one to waste valuable daylight you know.”

 

“Alright,” she said softly. “I only have two days left with you anyway. I want to spend every possible moment like this until I have to let you go.”

 

“It's just a routine mission, albeit a bit long. I'll be back,” he assured her softly, pushing back her damp, dark hair.

 

“I know you will,” she said with a small smile. “But I still….” She cut herself off and simply leaned down to kiss him. She dreaded him leaving her after so many months, especially now that they knew someone had deliberately tried to prevent the conception of his heirs. It worried her, though she'd never admit it to him. She decided to lose herself in him as long as she could and put off her worries until he wasn't around to witness them.

 

***