𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: When the preparation of his art exhibition started to take a toll on him, Naruto decided to have a week-long escape to an island, far away from Tokyo. Little did he know, that short period of time would hold hostage a piece of him forever.
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Naruto wanted his last piece to be something that would steal the spotlight. And he simply thought going somewhere totally new for him might give him inspiration to draw. A new place, new feeling, new point of view. And the art would give off a new vibe, too.
And when he accidentally landed his gaze on a newspaper whose headlines was ‘The Life of The Island’ he didn’t think anymore. He knew he needed it.
And only in a span of a few hours, he already found himself standing in one of the station platforms, waiting for the Shinkansen to take him away to the paradise he dreamed of.
Written for NHMonth2021 Day 18: Free Choice
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A/N. I used a book as a reference in writing this story. It was like a travel journal book with a super duper top-tier beautiful and exquisite illustrations, named “Manabe Shima Island Japan” by Florent Chavouet. Believe me, buy this book! You won’t ever regret reading every page of it. IT’S THAT BEAUTIFUL!!! I’ve read it like a thousand times already and I just know I’ll never stop. It was such a moodbooster book!!! My eyes are blessed to read it!!!😫💘💘💘
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
nsfw!
Repost for Day 22 of @nhmonth2025 - Age Difference
She was barely legal, so young she couldn’t even purchase alcohol, and yet, you’d never be able to guess her age from the shape of her body.
She had an hourglass figure, the type with curves in all the right places. Nice, fat tits and a thick, plush ass, a body that almost looked indecent whenever she wore tight clothes, so she opted for baggy hoodies and loose pants to hide herself from leering eyes.
Except for when she knew she would be seeing him, then it was clothes that seemed painted on.
Yes, her body seemed mature for her age, but still tight with her youth, most of it showing through the pristine features of her face, flawless with delicate touches like she was sculpted by a master’s hand.
And, lord, her attitude, the way she was so worshipful of him, always radiating her awe when she was near him, it verged on something naïve, maybe already passing that. Though she would have only been a child during the Pain invasion and the war that happened after — she was still a fan girl, high on the stories that her elders told her, or from hearing they way the kunoichi his age would sigh and reminisce about his youth. Learning about him from the history books at school, or in-depth biographies at the library, and close enough to the figure itself that she could develop a crush…though Naruto knew, for whatever reason, it was something more deep-rooted.
Naruto had seen this sort of thing, the fascination that some women had with him after he became a hero, many times in the years after the war. And, truth be told, this wasn’t even the first time he’d taken advantage of it — but Hinata was different from the rest of the girls he had indulged in.
There was something about Hinata that made her stand out, something he couldn’t quite put his finger on. The way she was so genuine, so down to earth compared to what he was used to with fan girls. There was something about her nature, somewhat docile, shy and sweet, kind almost to a fault, but underneath all that she was oozing with potential.
It just tickled Naruto down to his core in a way that no one else ever did and if he were a more spiritual man, maybe he would have thought they were soulmates in a past life, destined to belong together.
Naruto almost laughed at himself for that, faith and destiny were not concepts that he normally acknowledged, but perhaps Hinata was the exception, turning his morals on his head. So innocent he wanted to corrupt her, always clinging to every word Naruto said like it was gospel.
She was oh so dangerous and Naruto couldn’t imagine pulling himself away from her.
Instead he kept himself pushing into her whenever he pleased, Hinata laying on his bed, her legs spread open for him like a prize, fucking her so much he knew his room would forever be stained with the smell of her.
And today was no exception.
“Hinata, when did you say your jounin exam was again?”
“Mmh?” Hinata blinked up at him, her eyes bleary with contentedness, her mind churning his words trying to clear her brain from its lust-addled state. Her cunt kept up with its cute, baby clenches on his thick cock, walls tight against him as she dealt with the aftershocks of another orgasm.
Naruto smirked down at her, drinking down the sight of Hinata, inflicted with so much pleasure that someone as sharp as her had to think about his words — and he made her stupor worse, rolling his hips with strength and purpose, forcing out a low moan from Hinata. Her thighs continued to twitch, turning into a tremble as her arousal gushed from her cunt, dripping down the latex of Naruto’s condom until it reached his balls, clinging to his skin against the pull of gravity.
“Um, a-ah, it’s n-next month, Naruto-sama,” Hinata managed to gasp out, her lavender eyes glued to where they were connected, Naruto chuckling when she whined as he pulled himself out. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, I was just thinkin’,” Naruto drawled as he pressed his length down on Hinata’s throbbing clit, rubbing his girth lazily back and forth in circles before he gripped the base and tapped his fat tip directly on it. He watched as she bit her lip, those gorgeous lavender eyes nearly rolling to the back of her head from his touch, and Naruto knew she’d accept his word then, like it was the word of God. “I was thinkin’ you should postpone that exam, yeah?”
He could tell she was trying to focus, her eyes set back on him, brow scrunched as her mind whirled around his words.
“P-postpone it?”
Naruto hummed in acknowledgement, his hands on her outer thighs, cupping them closer to each other, creating a tight angle for him to fuck between as he drew his hips back and thrust his cock against her clit.
“Ohhh, ohmigod, Naruto-sama!”
Naruto loved the way she moaned his name, and how easy it was for him to get her to do it too.
“Yeah, I’ve been thinkin’ about this for a while now. It’d probably be best for you to wait to take the exam…wait until after you have my baby, y’know?”
Her eyes were sharp now, cutting straight through her lust, her pouty mouth trembling as she stared at him in a mixture of disbelief and awe.
Naruto knew he would be in a ton of shit after this. Sakura would bash him for being with a woman who was so much younger than him, let alone putting a baby in her. Shikamaru would roll his eyes and complain that he should have done it with someone outside of the village who could give them some political power.
And Kakashi would surely scold him later for taking out a productive member from their work force — but Naruto couldn’t even begin to care about the backlash, from his friends or the public, not when Hinata looked at him like that.
No, Naruto had never been more sure about wanting something in his life, not even his desire to become the Hokage could match.
“N-Naruto-sama, what do you — do you really — what about…” she was borderline babbling, her eyes never leaving his face and Naruto smiled back at her.
“You want it, don’t you, ‘Nata?” Naruto purred and Hinata closed her mouth, eyes wide as she hung onto every word he said. He stopped fucking her thighs and let her legs go, naturally falling apart and to the side, laying back on the bed. Naruto reached out, placing his hand on her belly and caressing her, right where her womb would be. “Don’t you wanna have my baby?”
Hinata answered by reaching between his legs, her hands shaking as she clumsily grabbed at the condom, ripping it off his cock like it offended her, triumphant as she threw it to the side. She placed her hands on his knees, thrusting her hips up off the bed and sliding her wet cunt over the underside of his cock, staining his tanned skin with fresh arousal.
“Please, please, please, oh, Naruto-sama, I want it more than anything!”
Naruto adjusted Hinata’s body back on the bed and slotted his cock against her entrance, watching her lips stretch in acceptance around his tip.
“Yeah, princess? You want me to fill you to the brim with my cum, hm? ‘Til it’s leakin’ out of you?”
She nodded, her cheeks tinted the colour of waning sunset, her hands on his shoulders running to his upper back.
“I want every last drop, Naruto-sama. Oh, please, won’t you fuck me full of you cum?”
“You minx,” Naruto growled, leaning down on her body, his hands groping her tits roughly while he nipped at her bottom lip. “There’s no way your friends could imagine what a slut you are, huh?”
Hinata whined, batting her eyes at him. “Nooo, don’t say that. You’re so mean! I-if I act like that, then it’s all your fault.”
“Oh, my fault hm?” Naruto murmured, kissing Hinata’s cheeks then her jaw, making his way down to her neck, Hinata gasping and panting as he bit and sucked on the skin, leaving behind a blossoming bruise. “Then how should I make it up to you?”
“By…by, oh,” Hinata struggled to speak when he licked her roughed skin, his eyes staring up at her. “By giving me your baby, Naruto-sama.”
Naruto moaned, pushing himself off her body and pressing hands on the mattress on either side of her head. “Good fuckin’ answer, princess.”
Naruto began rolling his hips, strong, deep strokes that had the tip of his cock kissing the back of Hinata’s cunt with each thrust. Her walls clenching on him, wetting his length with each pass like she wanted to mark him as her own.
Hinata wrapped her legs around his hips, her heels digging into his back and drawing him deeper into her hot, needy cunt as if he needed any more encouragement. Her hands on his back, nails threatening his skin every time his tip kissed her cervix.
“Ah, ngh, Naruto-sama, I —”
“I know, fuck, feels so good doesn’t it, ‘Nata? Fuckin’ you raw like this, don’t think I can go back to the rubber.”
Hinata moaned her agreement, her walls pulsing on him, the sound and smell of her wet cunt being spread by his cock turning Naruto’s brain fuzzy, turning his mouth lax.
“I’m gonna fuck you everyday, spill my cum inside of you every single day until you get pregnant.”
“Naruto-sama…” she gasped his name, her body trembling against him, and he felt a gush of wetness streaming down his thighs, her walls twitching on his cock.
“Oh, fuck me, princess,” Naruto groaned, the bed creaking from the weight of his cock pounding into Hinata’s dripping cunt. “One time won’t be enough, y’know? What if I don’t want you to take your exam after that? What if I want you to stay home so I can keep gettin’ you pregnant? My hair colour and your eyes, your hair and my eyes, fuck I wanna see every single combination.”
Hinata cupped his face, the devotion in her eyes like he was her god to worship.
“That would make me the happiest woman in the world, Naruto-sama…please don’t tell me it’s a joke. Promise me you’ll give me all those children.”
Naruto cussed as he thrusted into Hinata’s eager cunt, her walls pulsing around him again, primed to be bred.
For a moment, Naruto thought maybe he was the one wrapped around her finger.
Well, he didn’t mind it.
“I promise, ‘Nata.”
And then he fucked her like a beast, with the instincts of animal ready to rut, building up to painting her walls whiter than her porcelain skin. Turning her into an eager teen mother, ready to build a clan with him.
Mood Board for this fic was made by the lovely @curiouslylazy! Thank you sooooo much!! It is not only gorgeous, but captures the essence of this story!
I've finally entered the NaruHina month event! Part one of my first prompt! ConspiracyTheorist!Naruto x Celebrity!Hinata!
