Kunoichi World Ch 2 (Naruto)

Summary: After their evaluation, Naruto heads to the dorms to unwind for the night... by paying Hinata a nighttime visit. 

Link to Chapter One 

Chapter Two: Gentle Love

With their evaluation done, the class dispersed. Some left to get dinner or hang out while Naruto went to his room.

In the final year of the Academy, the students are required to live together in a dorm near the Academy. It was large enough to grant each student a personal room and bath. It also had free facilities like a large kitchen and a sizable dojo built in for the students to use freely. It was a close walk to the Academy, so they had constant access to the library there as well. Easily encouraging them to better themselves.

So when Naruto returned to his room, he politely declined requests from his classmates to 'train' with him. While he would happily spar with whoever asked, if he accepted every request, he'd never leave the Dojo! He had to sleep and take time to develop his own techniques.

Usually, he'd spend time with one of his classmates before he slunk to his room... or sometimes two classmates... or three...

But anyway! He was pretty exhausted today. Not only had he gotten limited sleep yesterday due to an insatiable blonde sneaking into his bed like a horny little pervert... but Suzume's technique had really drained what stamina he had left.

He could still go a few rounds with his classmates; he was sure about that, but right now, that's not what he needed. He needed to relax... and he knew just who to turn to.

He spent an hour in his room cross-legged and deep in meditation. Something Suzume taught him to control his Chakra. As a man, his Chakra was seemingly different from any female she'd come across before. Unlike a normal Chakra core, his was more wild and untamed. Larger and harder to control.

So he had to work twice as hard to keep it under wraps. Chakra Control was, without a doubt, the most important aspect of the Ninja life they lived. No one wanted a Jutsu to slip out of their control during sex. That was why if you failed to meet a certain standard of Control, you weren't allowed into the final year at the Academy. It was the year that students were taught real techniques, either by their Sensei or through the scrolls in the Library, so good Chakra control was imperative.

After an hour of a simple meditation, he rose to his feet and peeked his head out. The hall was empty, so he slipped out and quietly walked down it. They were on the second floor of the building, and all of the students in his class were there, so he had expected to run into one or two.

He didn't mind talking to them, but chances were they'd invite him over for the night, and he didn't really feel like rejecting one student only to blatantly waltz into the room of another.

So he kept quiet as he walked down the hall, his honed ears picking up the soft sound of heavy breathing and the occasional moan. His eyes quickly found the door responsible, and he slipped over. The sounds of quiet, slow sex reached his ears even through the door. Judging from the quiet alone, he could narrow it down quickly. If it were Kiba or Ino, they'd be much more passionate about it.

He silently reached for the door and slid it open a crack. In this dorm, designed around teaching young adults how to fuck like true Kunoichi, there was not a single lock on any door. At any time, someone could waltz into your room and have their filthy way with you. It was good training for the girls here to sleep with one eye open. Naturally, because of this, night crawling was a daily occurrence. In fact, it was strange for one to sleep alone in this dorm. They were training to become Kunoichi, so naturally, they needed to practice, practice, practice.

As he peered inside the room, he smiled. Not pervertedly, but affectionately. Shika and Cho were curled up together inside, lost in the throes of sex.

Choko was a slightly chubby but cute and kind girl. She was pleasantly plump with one of the biggest, juiciest busts in class. She had a well-formed body, if slightly thicker thighs, and a bit of a chubby tummy. Still, Naruto thought it was cute, and clearly, Shika did too.

Shika looked small in comparison, a shorter girl with a black ponytail, she had a similar build to Sakura, with a slightly bigger bust, she laid down beside Cho, their legs intertwined as they slowly, lazily fingered each other. It was exactly the type of sex he'd expected from a pair of lazy girls.

At this rate, they'd be edging all night. Luckily for them... they had no classes in the morning. Maybe he'd peep in again to see what a sticky hot mess they'd make of each other by morning.

With that thought, he slid the door closed and stepped away.

His eyes ran along the nameplates as he strode down the hall, looking for his prize. Unfortunately, she was on the other end of the hall.

As he approached the last four sets of doors, a loud smack reached his ears. He paused in his step and looked to his left. He shook his head in mirth and snuck up on the door.

He grinned as he drank in the sight.

Sasuki Uchiha the 'Top Kunoichi' was sitting down on the bed in the center of the room. The room was dark, so he couldn't quite see, but he'd recognize that bright pink hair anywhere.

Sasuki's girlfriend, Sakura Haruno, was draped over her lap like a child in nothing but a pair of panties.

Smack!

Sasuki's hand came down sharply on Sakura's ass, surely leaving a bright red print.

"I can't believe my own girlfriend turns into such a needy slut in front of a man!" Her words were laced with faux disappointment.

"What do you have to say for yourself?"

Sakura whimpered and squirmed, her face so red Naruto could almost feel the heat from the door.

Sasuki scowled and grabbed Sakura's panties, tugging them up until they dug into her pussy.

She squeaked in surprise and whimpered, "S-Sorry, Suki~! I-I just couldn't r-resist... with a k-kiss like that... e-even you..!"

Smack!

Her hand came down sharply again, "Even I..?" She tested, "You think I would act the same as you? That after one little kiss from a hot guy, I'd get all weak in the knees? A little Chakra and I'd be squirting all over the floor? You really-" Sasuki stopped.

Naruto froze as a pair of crimson-shining eyes met his. They studied him for a moment... then she smirked and raised a finger to her lips.

Sakura whimpered and mewled, trembling in her lap. She took Sasuki's silence for anger and weakly defended herself, "I-I'm sorry..! I-It was part of the Evaluation... I couldn't just throw the fight! Y-You've never had a problem with me sleeping with-"

Smack!

Her hand stung Sakura's backside once again, silencing her, "I don't care if you fuck Naruto. Fuck him all you'd like. What I care about is how my devoted little slut turned into a cum-guzzling whore for a man! I saw that fuck-drunk expression you had, my eyes don't miss that kind of thing. You didn't even remember the exam, did you? No, you were just hungry for dick, not even thinking about your own girlfriend!"

Sakura's breath hitched in her throat, "N-No..! I-I-"

Her words were silenced as her panties were roughly jerked down and a finger thrust into her cunt. Even Naruto, several meters away, could hear the shlck shlck shlck of her wet cunt wrapped tightly around Sasuki's finger.

Sakura whined and bucked her hips, only to receive another slap on her ass in response.

"You can try to defend yourself all you want, but you're dripping down here just talking about him! Geez, with how wet you are, your pussy must still be aching for his dick... I bet if he walked through the door right now, you'd just spread your legs and beckon him in again, wouldn't you? Forget about your girlfriend as you beg for a hot~ thick~ creampie~!"

Sakura didn't respond and bit at her finger as Sasuki's hand went back between her legs, rubbing circles in her pussy.

Naruto was surprised as he met Sasuki's eyes. She tilted her head questioningly, and he was surprised to receive such a blatant invitation. Maybe it wasn't just Sakura aching for it...

For a moment. He was tempted... but he shook his head. Sasuki'd have plenty of fun with her girlfriend even if he wasn't there. Passionate sex with a pair of sexy girlfriends was hot... but not what he was here for.

Sasuki shrugged and rolled her eyes at his refusal, not at all bothered. Her lips curled up in a smirk as she kept eye contact with him, "I still can't believe how thirsty you were for it! I walked into the showers to check on you, and instead of finding Ino washing your hair... it was still covered in his cum, while you were riding her face like a harlot!"

Naruto's eyes went wide.

Sakura moaned with shame. The shlicking fingers sinking into her cunt faster and faster.

"As if that was bad enough!" Sasuki wasn't done yet, "Then you climb off her lips on shaky legs, and kiss me like a cheap whore! His cum was still dripping down your face and coating your tongue, but you didn't care... in fact, I think you wanted to swap his seed with me, didn't you!?"

Naruto's face flushed, his already stiff cock now pressing impatiently against his pants. Aching to be set free.

Sasuki noticed that with her sharp eyes and wore a satisfied smirk as she jerked her head to the door.

He got the message. He had his fun, but he had already refused her. He sent her a cheeky thumbs up for the show and slid the door silently closed.

As it shut, he heard one final muffled tease from Sasuki, "Clearly, my little pet needs to be reminded who the real Fire Style user in class is..."

He lightly laughed as he heard Sakura squeal, no doubt getting thrown down on the bed with Sasuki between her legs. Their relationship was very different behind closed doors, but he felt that they were genuinely in love with each other nonetheless.

As he put that thought to rest, he stepped across the hall to his actual destination... and politely knocked.

No peeping. No listening in. He simply knocked.

"Come in."

He slid the door open and couldn't keep the smile off his face.

There on her knees, quietly and elegantly writing a letter, was perhaps his favorite sparring partner of them all. Hinata Hyuga. She presented herself with all of the grace of a princess, even alone at night in her room. A tight, form-fitting, silk kimono was wrapped around her slender body. Colored with blue and lavender, it was perhaps the most expensive piece of clothing he'd seen before. Yet she wore it casually in her dorm room at the academy.

A simple reminder that she was the heir apparent of the mighty and noble Hyuga Clan. It is one of the two largest and most powerful clans in Konoha and definitely the most influential.

Half a century ago, the Uchiha would be hailed as the strongest single clan in Konoha, while the Hyuga were a smaller but well-respected bunch. However, unlike the war-focused Uchiha, the Hyuga expanded their enterprises beyond warfare. As such, they were by far the richest clan, and as the Non-Violence treaty was signed, the scales shifted in their favor. The utility of the Byakugan now competes more evenly with the extreme combat potential of the Sharingan.

Both bloodlines transitioned well into this new type of warfare... but it could easily be said that the Byakugan transitioned even better. The Sharingan could still steal techniques and predetermine movements... but the vast utility of the Byakugan could not be ignored.

The ability to see Chakra flow through their opponent's network, even while in the throes of sex. The ability to strike down an opponent without harming them through the Gentle Fist. Not to mention how easily it was for a Hyuga to find pleasure points on an enemy's body. A true master of the Byakugan... was a master of the body as well.

Beyond that was the clan's difference in fighting styles. The Hyuga's Gentle Fist was one of, if not the most smooth transitions into the new age as it was already a style that could be used 'Non-Violently'. It was a style that did no outward damage to the opponent's body thus it broke no laws. Meanwhile, the Uchiha had to build from the ground up. No more giant fireballs.

Smiling gently as she saw him, she turned her head to face him, bowing elegantly in greeting, "Good evening, Naruto... I was hoping you would visit me... you don't have to knock, you surely know? No matter what I am doing... you are always welcome in my room." As a tinge of pink dusted her cheeks, she straightened herself.

He stood and admired her for a moment. This was truly what they called a 'Beautiful well-cultured girl'. He was lucky he had the opportunity to be so close to her. "Hey, Hinata," He greeted her casually despite her formal attitude and strode over to her, "I know I don't have to... but I feel like I couldn't convince you to do the same. So I'll keep knocking anyway."

Without a moment's hesitation, she scooted over on the large cushion, and he plopped down right beside her. She sighed with satisfaction and leaned into his chest, relaxing completely into his body. He felt himself easing up, too, the tension he didn't know he had flooded out of him. He tilted his head down and kissed her hair, an arm embracing her slim waist to hold her selfishly against him.

This was why, without fail, Hinata Hyuga was the one he would always sneak off to. His visits to her room occurred more than any other, at least once or twice a week. Not a single time had she ever refused him. Always welcoming him with open arms. Always welcoming him with her Gentle Embrace.

For a moment, they both leaned on each other in a comfortable embrace until he broke the silence, "What'cha up to, Hina?"

"Mmm..." She breathed deep with happiness, enjoying his scent, and nuzzled into his neck, an arm wrapping around his waist, "I was writing to my mother... to inform her of the results of my evaluation."

"Hmm..." Naruto snatched the letter from her table, "...'My dearest honorable Mother, I hope this finds you in good health and-...' Uwah..." Naruto gaped at the formal talk, flooding the 'personal' letter.

She plucked it from his hands with a delicate hand and placed it back on the table, smoothing out any crease that had formed. She pouted, "It's quite rude to read other's personal letters without permission, Naruto..."

He cupped her cheek and tilted her face toward his. There was a mischievous twinkle in his eye for just a second.

His eyes stared into her milky pupils, his Cerulean blue gave a serious, loving look as deep as the ocean. His hand lightly brushed her soft cheek, sliding down to ghost touch her peach-colored lips.

The woman softly gasped under his touch, losing herself in his soulful eyes. Her lower lip quivered as she sucked in a breath, and hung on his words.

Naruto whispered lowly, his voice a soft purr in her ear, "My beloved Hinata, won't you please let me read the letters you send to your 'dearest honorable mother' now and forever?"

He rubbed a finger across her cheek lovingly and watched as a deep red blush crept up her neck, "Y-Yes..." She gasped, her light pink lips looking so soft and enticing against her snow-white skin. He was teasing her, or at least he thought he was, but as those sweet-looking lips quivered with anticipation, she really was irresistible..!

His charming facade turned into a hungry smile as he leaned in, "Thank you, my little princess..." He drew closer and closer, and Hinata stopped breathing until the moment their lips met.

Then she relaxed, tension flooding out of her once again as he lovingly kissed her. They stayed connected for some time, their arms wrapping around each other tightly, lightly kissing and pecking at each other's lips. As they broke apart, she lowered her head to his chest, her ear pressed against his heart as its gentle thumping calmed her.

Hinata was one of the only girls in the world that kept him calm after the teasing started. Anyone else, any of his other classmates, would’ve had their clothes torn off and thrown across the room by now. Instead, he gently stroked her hair, savoring the sweet taste that lingered on his lips while she nuzzled into his chest.

"As much as I would love to stay like this forever..." She softly spoke, "I really must finish my writing."

Naruto nodded and let her get back to work. As she straightened her posture and began writing again, Naruto crawled over to her. Slipping behind her, he slid his arms beneath her, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder as he watched her write.

She wrote efficiently, at a constant pace, never once stopping to think or pause. It was quite something to watch, even as his hands started to stroke her tummy, she didn't even flinch. Though her soft smile told him, she enjoyed his presence.

His eyes trailed down the letter, less interested in its contents than its presence, "Hmm... Hinata?"

"Yes, Naruto?" She questioned, her voice still calm as the ocean and her writing pace unwavering. She really was great at focusing. Her calligraphy was beautiful as well. It showed him just how much time she had spent practicing this kind of thing.

"Your mom's still in Konoha, right? Why write a letter?"

She hummed momentarily as she carefully considered her answer, "There are many reasons. Of course, my mother is a very busy person, and the Academy is quite a ways away from our Clan Compound. She simply cannot take a few hours away from her schedule every time I have a test or examination to check up on me."

"Hmm... Even for her 'dearest honorable daughter'?"

Hinata smiled, "I believe she would, for me, yes," Her voice was kind and caring, "But my mother and I are very alike in that respect. Just as she would not want me to take time away from my studies to visit her every week, I do not want her to cause trouble for the clan on my account..."

"I see..."

"I believe she also wants me to keep my skill in writing sharp, so when I inevitably take over the clan, I will have less trouble adjusting..."

"I understand..."

"A member of the side branch will be coming by soon to receive my letter and take it back to..." She blushed lightly, "Uhm... Naruto?"

"Mhm..."

"What are you doing?"

He grinned and nuzzled deeper into her, his body now completely embracing her from behind, he rubbed his cheek against hers. There was a low rumble in his throat, like a purr, as he wore a foxy grin, eyes closed with bliss, "...Recharging..."

"H-Huh?" She stuttered slightly, and blushed deeper because of it.

That always brought a smile to his face. Hinata was the cutest. She was noble and refined and affectionate in bed, but the moment he layered her with compliments or showed her romantic affections, she blushed and stuttered.

He sighed dramatically and squeezed her tight, "...Suzume-sensei really sapped my energy today... I just really need a minute with my favorite cuddle-buddy."

She trembled for a moment in his arms, "F-favorite..?" She whispered as she ran through his words again, "Suzume-sensei... I see... she must have used quite a powerful technique on you. After Sakura... used that Aphrodisiac on you I was worried you would be left to suffer... Thankfully our teacher seemed to take care of it all at once."

Naruto blinked. He suddenly realized she was right. He had been drugged, hadn't he? His resistance to that kind of thing was quite good, and his inherently rampant Chakra seemed to break that kind of thing down quickly enough... but it should've taken an hour or two at least... Yet when he stood in the crowd of girls watching the matches, his lust eased down in just a few minutes. Just what had she done to him?

As he considered that, he thought back to Sakura. It was the first time he used his special kiss against another student, and he wasn't exactly sure how long the Aphrodisiac would last. It was designed to burn up most of it at once, using it as a sort of 'fuel' for the 'explosion'. But considering what he had just seen in Sakura's room... maybe she was still feeling it..? That made him feel a bit bad. He was glad Sasuki was there to take care of her.

"N-Naruto?"

Hinata shifted in his arms, and he turned to look at her, "I-I'm almost done... so... you can keep doing that... if you need..."

He smiled warmly and planted a big smooch on Hinata's cheek, "Thanks, Hinata... you're always the best..."

She turned a bit red but finished writing her letter with a wide smile on her face. He stayed silent and let her work. His nuzzling did not seem to bother her. He cuddled against her lovingly, holding her tight as she wrote, completely content to stay there in silence.

Around other girls, he was much more lustful. With wandering hands and a cheeky tongue, but with Hinata, he was much more patient, he found. It felt to him like... they were going to get there anyway. So why rush it? The Hyuga were calm and meticulous, taking their time with the little things to achieve perfection. So, as he waited for her to finish, he felt like her patience was rubbing off on him.

Soon enough, her pen was set down, and her note was complete. As she waited for the ink to fully settle, she turned to Naruto, smiling gently as she watched his serene expression. Eyes closed, chin resting on her shoulder, and a calm smile on his face, if not for his cheek slowly rubbing against hers, she would think he was sleeping. It made her happy to see him so relaxed, knowing that she was there to witness the rare occasions he was.

"Naruto..." She spoke gently.

He purred against her, and she couldn't help but blush, "U-Um... I was wondering... after the Branch Member arrives... would you please stay with me tonight?"

In another world, Hinata would have fainted at the mere thought of asking him such a thing. That Hinata would have been raised by an abusive father. Forced to fight and hurt people against her nature. Even bullied by her own family members. She would have grown up timid as a lamb and impossibly shy.

However, with a loving mother, a 'fighting' style that brought pleasure, not pain, and a happy, supportive environment... She'd blossomed beautifully into a noble, elegant, confident woman. It was only around Naruto, her only love interest, that she blushed or stumbled minorly over words. Yet she was still confident. She knew what she wanted, and she knew exactly how to get it simply by asking.

He held her tighter and stayed silent for a moment. For a moment, she feared what he would say, but he chuckled in his ear, "I think I've just realized something about you, Hina..."

"W-What?"

He kissed her cheek again, "Of all the girls I've met... I think you're the only one I could never refuse..."

"W-what?" She choked on her words, a furious blush overtaking her. Her heart beating rapidly in her chest.

"But I think we'd better stay in my room tonight..." He calmly suggested.

"What?" She questioned again, but this time out of genuine confusion, "U-Um... D-Does my room not satisfy you?"

"Of course not..." He looked around, it was immaculate, and richly decorated, abundant with freshly scented candles. If anything this was the best place for them to rest, however, "I just happen to know that Sasuki is staying in Sakura’s room tonight..."

"O-Oh..." Hinata said simply... As ‘Hyuga’ her room happened to be right across the hall from ‘Haruno’ and was well aware of what a... vocal... lover she happened to be.

"I understand," Hinata said gently, and reached for her letter. Gently blowing to ensure the ink was dry, she carefully wrapped and bound the scroll. Slipping it into the sash of her Kimono, she placed a hand atop Naruto's, a soft blush decorated her cheeks, "The branch member should be here shortly. Shall we go downstairs and wait?"

He wrapped himself tighter around her, pouting at the thought of letting her go, but after a moment he relented... but as he released her from his hold, he stole a kiss from her lips.

She giggled lightly, took his hand and elegantly rose to her feet. She smoothed her kimono and followed him out the door.

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They waited outside the dorms for only about ten minutes before the Hyuga member approached them. Another stunning beauty, with looks similar to Hinata. She was a fully-grown woman, but her youthful skin and delectable curves could pass as Hinata’s older sister, or maybe a young Aunt. His eyes lingered on the curves of her soft breasts, squeezed modestly into a servant’s uniform, and her wide, plush hips. He wondered if her body was just as soft as Hinata’s was.

She quickly took the message, bowed, and was on her way.

He asked why she came so late, as the sun had already gone down, and Hinata explained that her mother wished to see the result as soon as possible. So, giving Hinata an hour to write her letter after the lesson ended, it was already nightfall.

They made their way back up the stairs and down the hall, both completely ignoring the sounds of pleasure emanating from the dorm room doors they passed. At the moment, they only had eyes for each other.

He led her to his room by hand and opened the door to welcome her inside. She stepped in and thanked him with a graceful bow.

She then strode forward to his bed and plopped herself down into it. She softly moaned and started to squirm on his bed. She sprawled out on her stomach, breathing in deeply. The bed smelled of him, of course, and she was addicted to that scent. It was during these rare moments that he got to see Hinata's noble stature crack.

It wasn't a shell or anything terrible, but more of a habit. She could act casually with him whenever she wanted, but enjoyed herself either way. Her elegance was enchanting to him, so he never asked her to loosen up, and when she did let herself go... it was always extra enjoyable.

Naruto smiled and watched her out of the corner of his eye, carefully removing his pendant, placing it on the desk, and then throwing his shirt off.

As it hit the floor, Hinata froze on his bed, she turned and layed out on his bed. Her elegant, expensive, and meticulously cared-for kimono was now hopelessly wrinkled as she lay there without a care. Her eyes locked on his bare chest now. She watched him as he reached for his pants and pulled them down, too.

She slid up on the bed, resting her head against a pile of pillows and spoke gently, recalling his words from earlier, "Are you ready to come to bed, Naruto?"

He smiled, "With you in it, how could I resist?"

She returned the smile, and her delicate fingers slowly undid the sash that kept her kimono so tight to her body. As it loosened, she met his eyes and pulled her kimono wide open. Her soft, exceptionally curvy body was completely bare underneath. Her delicate, snowy white skin looked as finely crafted as a porcelain doll. It was partly the result of careful cultivation and the natural noble appearance of the Hyuga family’s women. Skin Techniques of the Hyuga clan gave her ethereal, otherworldly beauty. Of course, she was naturally beautiful but combined with the techniques her mother developed... There were few in the world that could compare.

She was the world’s most beautiful princess. A young, buxom woman with a regal, picture-perfect complexion that stole your breath away.

And now, that beautiful body, with natural, perfect curves, was bare before his eyes. Heavy, perfectly sculpted breasts, the biggest and most beautiful in the class. They were snow-white and capped with small pink nipples that stood proudly on her chest. Her incredible bosom was better supported by Chakra Techniques than any bra could hope to achieve but still sagged slightly under their own heavy weight. Resulting in a pure-white pair of milky teardrops, delectable looking and soft as clouds. Her soft skin was incomparable, with a toned but tender tummy, and a wide pair of child-bearing hips.

Just below her navel, a perfectly smooth pair of snowy white mons, like two fluffy pillows, kept her tender pink pussy lips hidden from view. Naruto may have preferred the look of a bit of trimmed bush, but Hinata’s family techniques required a perfectly hairless snatch. Her lower lips, soft and inviting, were tucked between a thick, soft pair of thighs. He knew from experience that they were better than any pillow and if you were to lay your head upon them, you'd fall asleep in an instant.

All in all, she had the body of a goddess. With her kimono open, not a shred of underwear to protect her modesty, she raised her arms and beckoned him into her soft body, "Come here, my love... I'll help you relax..." Her voice was calm and oh-so soothing. Just the angelic sound alone could make his stress wash away.

Gently, he climbed on the bed, and slid into her arms as if careful he would break her. Her arms wrapped around his head lovingly, and pulled him into her soft bosom. She held his head between her massive breasts, and gently squeezed them together, smothering his face in the heavenly cushion of her mountainous tits.

Her valley of cleavage was deep and vast, enough to smother his face entirely in the squishy warmth of her milky breasts. His eyes naturally closed as he nuzzled into her softness, snuggling as deep into her body as he could. He breathed in softly through his nose, filling his head with a milky, sweet smell that put him at ease. Once again, his worries, his stress, his fatigue, all these things he didn't know he had washed away at once. He felt like he was floating. Wrapped up in the softest, warmest, fluffiest cloud in the world.

Hinata cooed softly, her hands running pleasantly through his hair. She smelled divine, like milk and cream and everything sweet. Her entire body was one soft, fluffy pillow. Most importantly, she was entirely his. And in this moment... he was entirely hers.

This was heaven.

This... was the terrifying power of the Hyuga Clan.

As the new 'age' of combat began, the clans of the world rapidly adjusted to the new rules. The Hyuga Clan fully embraced their 'Gentle' style. Now, after Hitomi Hyuga, Hinata's Mother, spearheaded them into this new age, she created hundreds of new 'Gentle' Techniques, all to ensure their Clan's survival in this new world. She was barely even a child when the change first occurred, and knew little of 'violent' warfare. As a result she was the first Hyuga Clan Head, and among the first Hyuga generations, with no experience in war influencing her. So perhaps that was the reason she was able to perfect her 'Gentle' Techniques to such an extent.

She single-handedly revolutionized the way they fought. Giving a pleasant alternative should the Gentle Fist fail. All of the Hyuga Kunoichi were now trained in this style simply named, 'Gentle Embrace'.

It started with the body. Through careful Chakra cultivation and special balms and lotions one could soften the skin and muscle, without losing any actual strength. This left their bodies wonderfully soft and plush, not stiff hardened muscle. Hyuga Women were naturally blessed with womanly curves, and their softness was now beyond compare.

Then, they trained the mind. They were educated in the proper way to speak, to walk, to dress, to act, and of course, to make Gentle love. Everything to soothe and seduce their targets, every word they spoke was finely crafted, every motion of their body was calm and modest but incomparably enticing. Only after such mannerisms were perfected would they be taught the Gentle Techniques Hitomi had painstakingly developed.

This was the art of the Gentle Embrace.

And its creation led to a growth unlike any other in the Hyuga Clan. Once properly implemented, it shook the world with its effectiveness. It was quickly rumored around the Elemental Nations that once inside a Hyuga Woman's Embrace... you never truly left it…

As a shocking result, not a single Kunoichi of the Hyuga Clan left the village and never returned. Murder was now a war crime, so it was no surprise that none died in combat. Yet, even more surprisingly, none were captured. The Hyuga were meticulous. They would never take missions with unnecessary risks, they treasured their Clan and their Bloodline far too much for that.

But the world was shaken by how decisively the Hyuga's new combat style was taking control of the battlefield. In the Third Shinobi World War, the most recent, and the only one to have the Non-Violence Treaty in effect, the Hyuga Clan rose to prominence as the most effective combatants. Not just in Konoha, but in the world.

A saying was born amongst their enemies, 'If it's one on one, Hyuga wins'.

And now, nestled into Hinata's bosom, Konoha's very own Byakugan Princess, he completely agreed. Because at this point, why would he even want to win? Even if the world burned down around him, if it meant he could lay here in Hinata's Embrace one more minute...

He'd never lost a single spar in class... but Hinata was the one he always came closest to losing against. It was only the fact that neither of them wanted to win that gave him the edge he needed to keep his undefeated streak.

He lost track of time as he laid there, arms wrapped tightly around her, allowing her to gently soothe and pamper him for a moment. Despite him lying motionlessly, Hinata hummed with happiness, like the simple action of stroking his hair was satisfying her. His eyes were closed in bliss, but he didn't dare let himself fall asleep and miss such a heavenly experience.

He opened his eyes, and caught a flash of pink among the milky expanse of soft flesh he was buried in. It looked so enticing that he wanted to gobble it up. So he did.

"Ahn!" Hinata released a soft moan, still stroking his hair with a pleasant smile on her face. Naruto latched onto her nipple, now lightly suckling and nibbling at it lazily.

She giggled melodically, "No matter how much you suck, nothing's going to come out~!"

"Mmm..." He agreed and kept suckling, licking, and flicking her nipple with his tongue until she started to moan softly beneath him, “Lemme test that,” He mumbled as he nibbled and sucked, greedily tasting her delicious teat.

Soon, she was whimpering with pleasure. Only then did he stop and pull away.

She mewled in disappointment, but he replaced his mouth with a hand, squeezing and kneading her impossibly soft chest with endless satisfaction. His fingers sank deeply into her breast so easily and were gently pushed back out.

He grinned at her, laying beside her as he was, and pressed his lower body against her wide hip.

She looked at him with a soft smile forming on her face as she felt his hard length press against her through his boxers. She knew what was coming, and her heart sped up in excitement. She was not the only one addicted to these weekly sessions they shared.

"I could cuddle with you forever... but how about we get to the good part, and cuddle lots after we're finished?"

Hinata smiled radiantly, the sight alone warming his body, and she opened her arms to Embrace him again, "Whenever you are ready, my love."

He was already kicking away his boxers, and he quickly grabbed an extra pillow. Hinata already understood, and raised her hips, allowing him to slip it beneath her plump bottom. Now, with her hips slightly raised, she spread her legs and welcomed him in.

He crawled between her legs and rested his throbbing erection against her already wet pussy lips. Both gasped and shivered in pleasure as their sexes touched.

Naruto was always surprised by the soft, plump mons of Hinata's sweet pussy. They felt like soft, warm pillows as he stroked his cock teasingly between them, her juices lubricating his cock as he did. Her lips felt so soft that he was confident he could make himself cum, just sliding between them like this.

"Naruto~" Hinata moaned softly, with need, her arms still spread so invitingly, "Come to me."

He slipped his cockhead into her tight entrance and slid into her warm tunnel. As their bodies connected, he leaned forward again into Hinata's embrace. Her arms wrapped around him, and he did the same as they met in the middle. Their lips connected in a loving kiss, as his arm slipped down to her lowerback and pulled her close as he could. Their chests smushed together, as his hard muscle was smothered entirely by rolling hills of unbelievably soft boobs. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her ankles locked together as she refused to let him go.

They moaned in unison, completely connected now, and they started to move together. Hinata rocked her hips and gently massaged his back as he plunged down into her, holding her close and kissing her slowly, but passionately.

This was a slow, mutual pace they'd both silently agreed felt the absolute best. This was no battle. No competition or test. It was not even fucking. It was a slow, gentle, tender, lovemaking. Both lovers getting lost in each other's bodies, drunk on the loving sex they shared. All their troubles faded away with the rest of the world, and only the two of them remained.

They gently rocked their hips together, their tongues dancing in their kiss as they took their time with each other.

Hinata's hot clenching hole wrapped around Naruto's large cock tightly, and possessively, yet gentle in its treatment. Massaging Naruto's shaft with spasms that followed his every thrust, small clenches that clung to him as he pulled his hips back. As if even her pussy was gently coaxing his cock into its embrace. To sink in and never leave.

Between them, their loving caresses, gentle kisses, and loving sex, one thing stood out. Not a drop of Chakra was shared between them. Not a single technique to boost each other's pleasure. Instead, they simply made slow and gentle love, taking their time with their passions.

There was a time and place for techniques in their bedroom, but not here and not now.

Their kiss broke off, a trail of saliva connecting their lips as Hinata fell back against the bedsheets.

Looking down at her, his breath was stolen away again. Her long flowing hair was splayed out beneath her. Her beautiful lavender eyes looking up at him with so much love. Her skin, perfect and white like marble, was flush with pleasure, her cheeks pink. Her soft lips were parted with every labored breath, her heavy breasts trembling with every rise and fall of her chest.

He placed a hand beside her head to steady himself above her, and gently increased his pace, slowly rising his tempo as he thrust into her. She gasped and mewled beneath him, every angelic sound music to his ears.

"Naruto~!" She gasped passionately, his name the only thing on her mind.

They could both feel it building and rocked their hips together with growing passion.

"Hinata..." He responded, "Let's finish this..."

Hinata smiled lovingly, and her hands slipped from his neck. Instead, she found his, interlocking their fingers as Naruto's hips sped up. He thrust into her love tunnel with harder, deeper thrusts. Not stopping until he was knocking on the entrance to her womb.

She moaned openly, letting out cute little yelps with every thrust. Her orgasm was closing in fast, and Naruto could feel it too. He could feel how her cunt clenched tighter, and spasmed with little tremors constantly. He was driving her crazy, just as she was doing to him.

He leaned down, stealing her lips once again in a searing, passionate kiss as the two of them both reached their climax together.

Naruto thrust deep as he could go, his cockhead right at the entrance to her womb as he came explosively. Heavy, thick cumshots flooded Hinata's womb in violent bursts.

She shrieked in pleasure, her pussy tightening like a vice as she came alongside him. Her fingers squeezed him tightly as she desperately bucked her hips against him. That scorching warmth filling her womb only pushed her orgasm to new heights. Her juices sprayed and flooded the sheets beneath them as they stayed connected.

His tongue plundered her mouth as he poured his love into the kiss, desperate to give her even a sliver of the insane pleasure her body brought him. Her thoughts were aligned with his as she tried to keep her focus and kiss him back, her back arched in pleasure as her orgasm shook her body entirely.

They stayed tightly pressed together as Naruto flooded Hinata's womb with shot after shot, not stopping until his heavy balls were drained. Her pussy was completely packed to the brim with his seed.

They slowly broke their lip lock, still staring into each other's eyes as they came down from their passions. Each breath came out heavy, and their hands and bodies were still connected.

Naruto gave first, gently laying his body atop hers, and burying his face in her neck. As their bodies shook with the pleasurable afterglow, he lovingly layered kisses on her neck.

She softly moaned with each one, and untangled their fingers so she could run her hands across his back, and through his hair, "Naruto..." She muttered softly, "I love you."

"I love you too." His words came so freely, so immediately, that both of them smiled brilliantly.

He wrapped his arms around her back and rolled onto his side, taking her with him.

She mewled with pleasure, as she now lay atop him, her soft chest squishing flat against his. She sighed with pleasure, and laid her head down on his shoulder.

Naruto chuckled as he suddenly felt the silk beneath him, warm from Hinata's body heat, "Uhh... I think we might've ruined your kimono..."

Hinata giggled with delight, completely unbothered, as her big eyes stared up at him, "Not at all, dear, the material is stain-proof. Though I imagine it will take some work to remove the creases..."

He chuckled again, and was wrapped up in bliss. Atop him was the soft, warm body of his lover. Beneath him, the silk kimono she'd worn all day, still warm from her body heat. He was wrapped up in her heat, her softness, her smell, and he was intoxicated by it.

"Let's just... Lay here a while..." Naruto suggested. His arms wrapped tightly around her soft form, cuddling her warm body against him.

She gently rolled her hips, both of them shivering as her overly sensitive pussy still lovingly caressed his hard cock. Even as they lay there, she gently, slowly rolled her hips, drawing a gentle pleasure out for them both, "Of course, my love, however long you want."

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A/N: Some sweeter smut for you. I've got at least one more chapter for this planned for next month, and we'll see how it goes from there.