ne girl that she particularly desired, a plan that would delight this young brunette’s eyes. Her target was Kate, the gorgeous blonde sporting voluptuous curves and one of the prettiest faces in the school. Hazel had had her eye on her for quite some time.

Knowing that Kate would go for a run before the swimming events leaving her gear alone in the locker rooms, Hazel made sure to arrive at school early as to execute her devious, yet delightful, plan. Nobody else was there when she arrived, just her and Kate’s schoolbag lying on the bench. Hazel smiled to herself and nervously sat down next to it. Looking around nervously, she unzipped the schoolbag. Inside lay a predictable assortment of essential teen girl relics including; eyeliner, lip gloss, a Cosmo and a packet of cigarettes. A bonus prize for the young girl, a tiny white g string lay tucked away to the side of the bag. Hazel proceeded to stuff it in her pocket hastily, ‘I’ll enjoy that later,’ she muttered to herself. One last check to see that no one could see what she was doing (if she got caught it would be the end of her) and Hazel executed her master plan. Not wanting to be seen by Kate when she returned from her run (though she yearned to stay, just to watch her shower) Hazel quickly chucked her bag over her shoulder and hurried off to have a cigarette before everyone else would arrive and the visual pleasure would commence.

***

Hazel was in heaven as so many beautiful girls took their clothes off around her. Glimpses of breasts, ass and pussies made her tingle in her pussy, though she knew the best was yet to come. She had deliberately set up camp near enough to the blonde goddess to watch her get changed without being noticed (a good thing I’m so quiet, she thought).

“Have I gotten fatter lately?” Kate turned to a half naked, brunette friend (also gorgeous), “This swimsuit seems so much tighter on me than last time I wore it.”

Hazel smiled as she watched Kate put on the swimsuit she had placed in Kate’s bag, an extra small in size; it was guaranteed to make Hazel cream herself just from looking at her. The black lycra showed every small detail of Kate’s damn near perfect ass, driving itself right into the crack and leaving a fair amount of cheek exposed on the sides. Hazel had fantasized about that hot ass many times; running her tongue along the cheeks, licking her asshole, she wanted to do so many things to that ass and the sight before her eyes now did nothing but intensify that passion.

Kate’s friend swatted away the mere thought of Kate not having a divine body, “Your body’s perfect, you know it. It probably just shrunk in the wash.”

Kate agreed, knowing that there was nothing wrong with her at all, and Hazel chuckled to herself, deliberately dawdling with getting changed so she could watch the girl she idolized.

Hazel felt her pussy getting wet which frustrated her as there was no way she could satisfy herself right now. Instead she kept watching, now looking at Kate’s pussy, barely contained by the tiny swimsuit. The memory of her masturbating in that swimsuit, cumming all over the fabric, the night before, delighted her as she thought of her pussy juiced mixing with Kate’s own. She felt another jolt run through her own pussy as she tried hard not to just go for it and get herself off right then and there.

To top off the amazing display of the perfect female body, Kate’s more than ample breasts were almost spilling out of her new swimsuit, fleshy delight amusing and exciting the cute brunette.

Hazel watched Kate walk away, mesmerized by the incredibly hot ass as it wiggled slightly with her walk. By this stage, Hazel stood in her panties, pink and cotton, as the last few girls left the locker room and proceeded to the school pool. Looking down, she was slightly embarrassed by the obvious wet patch covering the front of her panties, ‘Well at least no one saw that,’ she thought to herself.

In a moment of epiphany, Hazel suddenly realized that she was the only girl left in the changing rooms. Her heart was racing. She knew exactly what she wanted to do, but if she got caught she wouldn’t know what to do. After a few moments, Hazel decided that if she didn’t sort it out now, it would only get worse as the day went on, beautiful bodies surrounding her and all. Quietly, she slipped off her own panties and replaced them with the white g string she had stolen from Kate’s bag. Incredibly turned on by the voyeur activity, Hazel could think of nothing else but the fact that what had, just hours ago, been nuzzling in Kate’s ass and rubbing against her pussy was now doing the same to her. The thong was instantly wet with her juices.

She slid a hand down the front of the wet g string and started rubbing her pussy. The tension that had been building up over the last hour or so finally felt a thousand times lighter as she caressed her clitoris, tasting every inch of Kate’s body in her dry mouth, feeling every curve, kissing her passionately, then fucking her wildly. Finally, the great wave of an orgasm overcame her. She slowed her caress, gradually drawing to a halt, as she caught her breath. ‘Holy fuck I needed that,’ she spoke to herself.

Hazel looked up sharply. She thought she had heard a noise. Had someone been watching her? She started to tremble. If someone had seen her do that, word would get around and she would be the laughing stock of the whole school.

Outside, she could hear the sound of a crowd cheering on the athletes. The races had begun. Quickly, Hazel slipped out of the soaking wet thong, chucked it in her bag and jumped into her swimsuit. Normally she would take a moment to feel sexy in such an alluring piece of clothing, however, if she was not checked off the roll she would be in trouble.

Zipping up her bag, Hazel hurried out of the changing room towards the pool where she could spend the day admiring the view, keeping an eye out for her favorite form of visual entertainment, Kate.

**

After a long and glorious day of girl watching, Hazel walked home the usual way; through the town centre then through the park until she reached her house. The young brunette felt a little guilty about taking Kate’s thong (it was a very nice one), but her guilt was cancelled out by the fact that she was wearing it and feeling very sexual as she once again imagined Kate’s pussy rubbing against her own.

Hazel turned and walked down the park trail leading to her house. A voice startled her.

“I saw you today, in the changing room, after everyone left,”

Hazel jumped around and saw the girl she adored so much looking straight at her. She took a moment to admire her, still a bit wet, short skirt, hair glistening in the sun, but Hazel could not think of anything to retort with,

“And I bet you had something to do with my swimsuit being significantly smaller than usual, you little lesbo,”

Again, Hazel could think of nothing to say. She felt her whole face flush bright red.

“So in that case, why don’t you come back to my house now?” Kate smiled, almost evilly.

Hazel was stunned. What did she just get invited to? Was she in trouble? All she could manage was, “Uh… okay, I guess.”

“Good,” Kate flicked her hair over her shoulder and started walking, “This way. It’s not far.”

A startled Hazel collected herself and jumpstarted to catch up with Kate both excited and nervous about what lay ahead for her.

**

“You wait here, I’ll be back in a minute,” Kate had left Hazel in her room still somewhat startled by the last ten minutes. On the short walk Kate had said almost nothing to Hazel, simply leading her through her house and upstairs to her bedroom. Kate’s bedroom was surprisingly boring. No posters or anything, just a large, double bed, a mirror, lots of make up and a cupboard. Hazel sat on the end of Kate’s bed as the blonde retreated to the en-suite.

“Now, if you want, you can take off that stupid school uniform,” Kate called out from the bathroom. Hazel still couldn’t really believe what was going on, but she was not going to pass on this opportunity. Hastily, she ripped off her tie, shirt and skirt, kicked off her sandals and turned to look at herself in the mirror. She was wearing Kate’s white g-string (still a little damp) and a white bra. She was slim and tanned. B-cup tits and a hot little ass making up the most important parts of her body at this present point in time. Hazel lay back on Kate’s bed and waited for the return of her dream come true.

Hazel was astounded by what she saw. Kate had donned the ‘gift’ Hazel had given her this morning, only this time she had made sure it was extra revealing, pulling it up so it almost completely revealed her ass, pussy and tits. To top it all off, she had covered her body in oil, making her skin shine in the light. Hazel felt herself get instantly wet at the vision of beauty standing before her. If she thought Kate had looked hot this morning, this was the epitome of all her lust. Kate twirled around for her, long, blonde hair flicking up, to show off her insatiably hot ass.

“I thought you might like it,” Kate explained to Hazel’s reaction, “I’ve had my eye on you for quite some time. I had my suspicions about you.”

Hazel couldn’t believe what was happening. She was about to indulge in everything she had wanted for the last few months, and she couldn’t feel better about it.

Kate kneeled over Hazel, one leg on either side of the stunned, young brunette, her pussy visibly enflamed through the leotard, and guided Hazel’s hands to her ass. Hazel squeezed gently, reveling in the perfect shape and texture. Kate leaned down and kissed her younger lover immediately and passionately. Hazel moaned, slipping her hands under the swimsuit to caress Kate’s ass. The ass she had dreamed about for too long. Gently, she ran one finger down the length of her crack to the blonde girl’s asshole.

“I’m going to let you do what you want to me first, then I’m going to give you a very nice surprise,” Kate told the girl who merely nodded in reply.

Hazel, slightly unwilling to stop kissing Kate, climbed out from underneath the stunning blonde and knelt behind Kate who was on all fours waiting for Hazel to enjoy her amazing body. Hazel pulled aside the swimsuit covering her ass and pulled her perfect ass cheeks aside. Without hesitation, Hazel plunged her face forward into her new lover’s ass and ran her tongue along the inside of her crack. She could taste the oil and flesh, though she really didn’t care what it tasted like. She wanted to be a dirty little bitch.

Kate moaned as Hazel tongued her asshole with gusto, lapping up any sweet juices her tongue could reach. As she licked away at her asshole, Kate slid her hand under the leotard and started to softly rub her wet pussy bringing slight satisfaction to keep her going for now the time being while Hazel enjoyed living out her fantasy.

When Hazel was finished licking out Kate’s ass, the blonde turned to her. “Now I’ve let you do that to me, and I cannot thank you enough, it’s my turn to do a favour for you. Seeing as you seem to like the ass so much, I think you should take that thong off pronto.”

“Whatever you say,” Hazel smiled and removed Kate’s thong along with her bra letting her cute little tits flop out. Now that she was fully naked, she lay on her back, the blonde towering over her, once again, a vision of beauty. Kate handed her a tube of lube then lay on her back, opposite Hazel. Hazel proceeded to rub the lube on her asshole, dipping a naughty finger inside for a glimpse of pleasure. When she thought she had applied enough, she looked up at Kate, gasping at the sight before her eyes.

Straining against the tight, lycra swimsuit was something seeming to grow from Kate’s pussy. It was long, reaching past her bellybutton, and quite thick. “What the fuck?” Hazel exclaimed, “That can’t be…”

Kate simply smiled at her and pulled away the leotard letting her large cock, which had extended from her clitoris, flop out in front of Hazel. “Impressive, huh?” she asked the brunette girl, “It quite often comes in handy.”

“But…. How the fuck did it just grow out of you?” Hazel was stunned once again.

“It’s a very long story, one that I’ll tell you afterwards, but for now I think you should just enjoy it.”

And with that, and not a word out of the astonished Hazel, Kate got on her knees. “Turn around and get on your knees.”

Hazel was now quite excited. She had always wanted to take it in the ass, and such a large cock would certainly prove to be quite exciting.

Hazel felt the head of Kate’s cock sitting against the rim of her ass. She felt the warm phallus slowly and gently push its way inside her, stretching the muscles apart to the point where it started to hurt. Hazel let out a grunt of surprise and Kate stopped for a moment.

“Don’t worry sugar, it’ll hurt a bit but I’ll make sure it’s worth it”

Hazel found her reassurance somewhat questionable but nonetheless tried to relax her body to accommodate Kate in what had previously been her virgin asshole. As the cock slowly dove deeper inside her, Hazel began to realize the appeal of anal sex. Although it still hurt, she found herself seeing past that as she gradually became filled. When Kate had gone a few inches into Hazel’s tight little ass, she stopped and pulled back a little bit. Every single little movement that Kate made inside there, Hazel could feel with infinite depth, so when Kate pulled almost her entire cock out of the young brunette’s ass she groaned in delight. The sudden switch from being filled with juicy cock meat to being emptied like a vacuum was too much for cute little Hazel and she shot a hand down to her wet pussy, rubbing her begging clitoris to satisfy at least some of the energy that had been building up down there all day.

Kate didn’t want to completely destroy her new lovers’ ass (she had much more planned for this one), so the voluptuous blonde had pulled out temporarily, allowing the younger girl some mercy for now. After a few seconds, when she felt Hazel’s asshole would be more able to accommodate the full length of her cock, whether she liked it or not, Kate put her hands on Hazel’s hips, once again placed her cock on the edge of her asshole and pushed her way inside the eager ass.

This time, Kate’s cock ventured even further inside Hazel, conjuring a wealth of moans and groans from the girl on the receiving end as the blonde concentrated on the delicate art of fucking a virgin ass. This time, Kate managed almost completely engulf her cock inside Hazel before it became too much for the young fox with the tight ass.

“Oh, god! You’re too fucking big, Kate!” Hazel moaned at her.

For a moment, Kate stopped pushing. There was a moment where the girl considered letting Hazel off with this much, but that moment passed fairly quickly. “Not much more to go now,” she said and thrust the last of her cock meat down into Hazel’s ass.

Hazel groaned in both ecstasy and pain with the last thrust from Kate. She could now feel every little throb and movement of Kate’s cock which her ass had completely engulfed. She felt like such a dirty bitch and she loved it. After a few moments, the pain had settled and Hazel was left to enjoy the cock in her ass as Kate started slowly sliding in and out.

Hazel was soon moaning loud as Kate got faster, pumping her ass with her big cock. She was still lightly rubbing her clit, but deliberately held back so she could build up for a biggie later on.

Soon enough, Kate could feel a mighty orgasm building up at the base of her cock. She started pumping Hazel’s still tight ass faster and faster as she came closer and closer to a climax. After what seemed like forever to the buxom blonde, she pushed down one last time, her clit rubbing against Hazel’s pussy. Her cock had completely disappeared, but its presence was anything but invisible to Hazel as she was not only filled more than ever before, but she could feel Kate’s warm cum gushing out of the head of her throbbing cock.

Kate was panting as she released her grip on Hazel’s hips. The girl was clearly drained, but her cock stayed hard inside Hazel. After she felt that all of the cum had exploded out the end of her cock, she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Hazel.

The two girls lay on the bed panting, wrapped in each other’s arms, bodies moist with sex-sweat, Kate’s cock still mostly in Hazel’s impressively resilient ass. Turning her head around in a slightly awkward position, Hazel kissed Kate once again.

Hazel liked the feeling of Kate’s large tits pressing into her back. If her pussy wasn’t aching to be fucked as much as it was, she though, she could lie like this forever, and besides, she also liked the feeling of her ass being filled with a big cock.

The beautiful lovers lay like that for a few minutes, Kate still, amazingly, remaining hard inside Hazel, until Kate rolled over on top of Hazel and pulled her cock out, slowly. Hazel moaned sleepily as the large object left her rear passage, leaving quite a void. When it was all the way out, Kate leaned down and licked the brunette’s asshole slowly, drawing out yet another moan from the young girl.

Now Kate lay back on the bed in front of Hazel. Her cock stood straight up, inviting Hazel to mount it. Hazel got on her knees and straddled Kate, her cock rubbing against her clit. Gently, Hazel started rubbing the cock with her right hand while she caressed her own pussy with her left hand. Both girls were moaning as Hazel got them both off slowly. After a while of this light action, Hazel raised her pussy over Kate’s cock and rested the head against her pussy lips.

Hazel had had a few cocks inside her before, but her young pussy still put up a bit of resistance against Kate’s monster. With a few grunts and groans, Hazel twisted herself down onto Kate’s cock until it was all the way inside her. It felt different to the cocks she had had before, possibly because it was all phallus and no skin, but for some reason it just felt more satisfying. She gyrated her hips a few times to get a feel for the cock she was about to fuck all the juice out of. She could feel it rubbing against the walls of her pussy, each time it moved a little creating a slightly different sensation. Hazel could tell this as no ordinary cock, and Kate was definitely no ordinary girl.

The younger girl looked down at Kate. The girl Hazel had constantly been lusting over for months was in ecstasy, her head thrown back and her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Hazel would have thought this odd, seeing as she had only just engulfed the girl, but after all that had happened to her today, Hazel was prepared to accept anything as just another twist in this otherworldly day.

Hazel started to ride Kate’s cock, gradually building up in tempo, sliding up and down, slightly gyrating her hips so every corner of her hot little pussy could feel the mighty cock inside her, slowly building up speed until she was riding Kate like a demon. Every time she thrust down on Kate’s cock, Hazel could feel it getting gradually deeper and deeper inside her as her pussy lips caressed more and more of the base of the phallus until all she was doing was thrusting her hips back and forward with the entirety of Kate’s dick consumed by her hot, dripping wet pussy.

Hazel had now broken into a full on sweat, her whole body moist and slightly dripping. She could feel the moisture of Kate, who was now so engulfed by the pleasure she could make no sound, yet could not close her mouth, between her thighs. The pair had become so slippery Hazel could feel her whole body moving slightly along the length of Kate’s. Her long, brown hair was wet and she was almost out of breath, yet she could not stop, no matter how hard she might try.

The cock was now throbbing manically inside her, each pulsation shooting shockwaves or orgasmic pleasure through her whole body. She felt a sudden craving for her ass to be filled once again, and was unable to contain herself as she thrust three fingers up there, hoping to satisfy her emptiness, but she found she could not. Almost crying in desperation, Hazel put her other hand up against her asshole and slipped in three more of her dainty little fingers, making a total of six fingers trying to fill her empty ass. Although this was not the satisfaction she needed, she had no other option. Simply unable to stop fucking Kate, Hazel fucked the cock desperately as it became more and more violent inside her aching pussy.

As Hazel got to point of almost passing out, she felt the cock tense up like it never had before, and then loosening up so quickly it made Hazel moan a little. Before she knew it, Kate was shooting a load of hot cum into her pussy, covering every possible place inside Hazel. She could feel the warmth caressing her pussy as it gradually seeped out.

Hazel was in for yet another surprise when the cum seeped out onto her clitoris. As soon as it touched her clit, it went crazy on Hazel. She couldn’t count how many times she came at once, or if it was just one amazingly huge orgasm. She felt blackness cover both her eyes and her mind, mixing with the pleasure throughout her body, and in a little time, she was passed out completely, slumber on the bed, lying opposite Kate, who was herself in no conscious state, her cock still throbbing slightly inside Hazel.

To Be Continued....

 

come for a spaz like you?’
“Hinata I love you...” he said softly as he slipped his tongue in her mouth. She felt her body freeze. ‘He... He loves me? ME!?’ she felt a familiar dizziness ‘Hinata don’t you DARE faint!’
She gripped Naruto tighter. “Naruto, I love you! I love you too!” She could’ve cried from her extreme happiness. They could feel each others love for one another. As clear as day. There lips locked tight as Hinata lifted up. Naruto wrapped his arms around. ‘These arms… I could melt in his loving arms…’ Her body began getting Goosebumps.
“Naruto… I want to make you feel good… like you made me feel…” she said breaking the kiss. She looked down seeing Naruto’s throbbing erection still standing. He stroked her arm. “Do you really Hinata..?” she nodded her head and began pulling off his black shirt and running her fingers down his chest. ‘Wow his body is even better then I dreamed… I really hope this isn’t a dream!”

~*~

After a moment of her caressing his half naked body she let her fingers drift to the button of his pants and circled it with her finger. Naruto let out a small groan at the thought of her touching his cock. She unbuttoned his orange pants and pulled them down to his ankles along with his briefs and Naruto proceeded to kick them off. She stared in awe at his private area. It was a bit gooey at the top and it was rock hard. It looked about 7 and a half to 8 inches long. She felt warmth in places she never dreamed of feeling it. Her sex trickled down her leg as she sat on her knees. Gingerly she put a hand around it. Naruto let out a soft moan. She looked at him; her face was crimson with blush. “What do I do…?” she said softly leaning in close to his penis. “Stroke it…” he said quietly with his eyes closed and his mouth open. Shyly Hinata began to stroke Naruto's penis first with one hand then with two, letting one hand gently tug and play with his balls and the other stroke his cock. “Hinata… Oh yes like that… Your hands are so warm…” he groaned/murmured. She gazed at him lovingly. ‘you should try really hard to pleasure him… he deserves it…' slowly she moved her mouth closer to his cock till finally the tip of her tongue flicked over the head of his cock. With that Naruto jerked and looked down at her. “Im sorry! Do you want me to stop?” Hinata started to let go. He shook his head. “No Hinata. That feels so good… please don’t stop.” With the encouragement she started licking the head of it swirling her tongue around it. She felt blood rushing to her face.

~*~

She was amazed, in love and a bit confused. Probably from falling into a ravine. She couldn’t tell if she was dreaming or not, it felt real tho. She reached down between her own legs and felt how damp it was. She began let his cock go further down her mouth. “Mmmm Hinata this feels so good… Ah watch your teeth a little…” he said as he jerked when he felt her teeth graze him slightly. “Sorry… Naruto-kun…” she said lifting her mouth. “Oh Hinata don’t stop, please don’t.” Naruto said hoarsely. She put her lips back around the tip of his cock and sucked on it gently, making sure her teeth didn’t come in contact with it. She heard Naruto begin to make long slow groans pushing her head further down his cock gently.
“Hinata Uhnnnn… im going to have an orgasm!” He said loudly. Hinata didn’t know what to do. ‘Do I move? No. no Naruto would think I don’t want him to have an orgasm!’ so instead of moving she put her mouth as far down on him as she could. He lifted her head a little and got on his knees. “Hinata stick out your tongue.” He said rubbing himself quite quickly. She held out her tongue and Naruto held the back of her head squirting load after load of hot sticky cum on her tongue and cheek. Hinata’s eyes had widened as soon as the first shot hit her tongue and chin. She had never seen anything like it. So different… yet she wanted more. Finally the cum stop flowing and Hinata wiped off her cheek and swiped it on the inside of her mouth and sucked every bit that was in her mouth down letting a sigh out when she was done. Naruto looked down at her. Her face was dripping with his genetic material. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open as if she was asking for more. He gently patted her hair and sat by her kissing her neck then her cheek ever so gently. Naruto’s hard on had slowly gone down and Hinata grabbed a towel from the emergency pack they had brought and wiped off her face. She leaned her head on his shoulder and he wrapped an arm around her waist rubbing her to keep her warm.

~*~

“Maybe we should get some sleep. We still have to complete our mission.” Hinata said quietly.
“Yeah... I know, it won’t take me long to get to sleep tho, Hinata you completely drained me.” He said flashing his goofy smile that Hinata loved with a passion. Hinata smiled back blushing.
Naruto got up and began putting on his clothes while Hinata did so also. Then they lay down with Hinata's head on Naruto's chest and drifted off.


~*~

There was a loud CRASH outside; Hinata practically sprang out of Naruto arms. She looked down at Naruto but saw him still fast asleep. “Byakugan!” She whispered. Her eyes scanned the caveish dwelling and saw figures moving outside. A choked gasp got stuck in her throat.
“Naruto-kun Wake up!!” she pushed at him frantically. “Naruto there’s people outside!!! You got to wake up!”
Sleepily he sat up, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. “People? Where?” she pointed to the wall and they slowly crept closer.
“Those people in there are going to ruin our whole plan!” One of the guys whispered frantically.
“Relax… If were able to wipe out an entire village with this sickness, we can wipe out these chumps.” The bigger one said.
Hinata looked at Naruto a bit frightened, and saw that he that had a look of fire in his eyes.
“I don’t think we should use the disease on them Torisha-sama, it costs too much, we can easily kill these guys ourselves.” The first one said.
“Have it your way Kimishio.” The other guy said pulling out a kunai “Go check and see if those two are still asleep!” He said gruffly.
Naruto's eyes opened “Hinata I want you to go hide! NOW!” Naruto said pushing her out the cave to hide in the bushes.
‘Naruto doesn’t think I can handle this... he's probably right… im just a weakling…’ rang into her head. She closed her eyes sadly and looked up at him.
“Hinata I love you, I don’t want you to get hurt.” He said kissing her quickly. She dashed into some grass and disappeared while Naruto went back in the cave.

~*~

Kimishio walked over to the entrance and did a double take. “There gone!! Torisha-sama there gone!!!”
“What are you talking about dobe? They were just there!”
Torisha walked in beside them and saw nothing. “Where could they have gone!? Kimishio! You were supposed to be watching!!” he thumped him on the head and turned away to look for the escapers.
“HEY! Up here you assholes!” suddenly both flung around and saw Naruto hanging from the ceiling. “You bastards can forget about killing off that village. The only who will be dying is you!” He dropped down and did a quick hand sign. “KAGE BUSHIN NO JUTSU!!” 17 of Naruto's shadow clones filled the room. Kimishio backed out the room quickly while Torisha-sama stayed promptly. The look of satisfaction on his face. “And what is a dobe like you going to do to me?”
Naruto smiled. “Kill you…” There was a loud scream. “NARUTO-KUN!” Hinata screamed out. Kimishio Had Hinata tight in his arms. Naruto's eyes turning familiar red. “Put her down… Put her down now!! YOU BASTARD!!!” He charged at him but Kimishio held a kunai at her throat. “Come any closer and I kill her.” Naruto’s eyes grew wide.
“That’s a good boy.” Kimishio said calmly. He put Hinata down with the kunai still at her neck and began to tie her up. Naruto looked at her sadly and looked to the ground. “Hinata im… im sorry… I failed you…”
Torisha-sama laughed loudly. “Kid get rid of these clones or ill make my servant kill your little ‘Hinata’”
“Release…” Naruto called sadly and each one of his 17 clones disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Torisha came up to Naruto and grabbed his hair yanking him up.
“If you so much as tug away we will kill that girl.”
Naruto looked away swearing under his breath.
“Why would you bring such a useless girl with you?” Torisha laughed. “She's not useless shut up you fucking ass!” Naruto growled as punched him in the side. Kimishio saw it and slit a little scratch on Hinata's cheek making it bleed.
“Hinata!” Naruto screamed rushing to get up but to no avail.
“Torisha-sama I have to go take a whiz right quick.” Kimishio said shifting around.
"Hold it you dobe! Were doing somthing right now!" torisha-sama said.
Finally Kimishio couldnt take it anymore. "I cant hold it!" he said running out the room.
“Now’s my chance!” Naruto said running out of Torisha’s grasp. But then the kunai floated to hiantas face threatingly. Naruto's eyes widened.
“B-…but how?”
“My friend… I am from the village hidden in the sand, we no the ancient puppet techniques… did you think it’d be that easy?” Naruto got on the ground swearing and crying.

~*~
Hinata looked down. ‘Look what you’ve done! You always get in the way! You baka! You fucking dobe!’ She cried looking down at the rope. She quietly whispered “Byakugan!” and looked at the charka filled ropes. Her eyes got bigger ‘I can cut thru these… if only I can get my chakra a bit sharper.’ And she set to work quickly poking at the ropes with sharpened charka points just like a knife.
“How does it feel to loose boy?” Torisha said laughing cruelly. Naruto looked up and saw Hinata had disappeared. “HINATA!?!? Where did you go?! What did you bastards do to her!?” Naruto hadn’t cared about anything else he didn’t care about what granny Tsunade thought what people would say, he just didn’t want any harm to come to his dear Hinata.
“Im right here Naruto-kun!” She yelled behind Torisha. “74 palms!” She said loudly striking him. She began hitting him in all his chakra points. “17 hits... 24 hits... 37 hits!” she’d scream as she hit him with her gentle fist. Blood came out of the guy’s mouth as Naruto looked in awe. “Hinata… who knew you were this strong…” Kimishio came back into the room, stunned and saw his dead master lying on the floor. “Kage bushin no jutsu!” Naruto called and one of his clones appeared forming a ball of chakra into Naruto hands. “You’ve been asking for this and now your going to get it!” Naruto charged at the man “RASENGAN!” he pushed the ball of chakra into Torisha. The wall was splattered red along with Naruto’s face. He turned around and grabbed hold of Hinata holding her tight in his arms. “I was so scared Hinata… so scared…” His voice was shaky. She grabbed on to his hand and rubbed it across her face. He looked down at her flinging his lips on to hers. She met him halfway. “Hinata I love you so much… I need you. Im so glad I have you…” He said holding her tight.

~*~

She felt his hands rub up and down her back. All she wanted was for him to see her… to acknowledge her presence and enjoy it. She worked hard… so that Naruto could see her… so he could see her and be proud. And she had finally gotten her wish. She broke the kiss leaning her forehead against his. There hair tangled together. They were tired. It was around 4 am they had done a lot of work. And they still had to deliver the medicine by tomorrow. They quickly went to sleep next to each other and slept peacefully till morning.
“Mmmm Naruto-kun?” Hinata said opening her eyes. He was gone. She looked over and saw his clothes lying beside her. She got up wiping the sleep from her eyes and walked a distance to the little pool of water. She heard a loud “Whoo hooo!” And then a splash! She saw Naruto flip from the highest part of the waterfall and flip into the deeper part of the water.
“That was awesome!” Naruto yelled flipping his golden hair back from his eyes. He looked over and saw Hinata looking at him smiling. He smiled right back. “Hinata-Chan! Hey! Come join me.” He said waving up at her.
‘You really hit the jack pot’ Hinata thought ‘He's totally naked in there… he probably wants you to skinny dip with him…’ Hinata stood behind a rock and undressed and throwing the clothes beside the rock and stepped out. Naruto looked at her feeling his cock stiffen a bit. ‘She looks better in daylight then she did last night’ he thought noticing every detail of her body. Her skin was milky her body a bit paler then her face. ‘Probably because she always wore that big coat!’ Naruto thought to himself. She slowly got into the water with him. He watched her, licking his lips slowly, without knowing. “Hinata you really are gorgeous!” he said blushing just as much as she was. “Thank you Naruto… you’re really amazing yourself.” She said quietly smiling at him with a small grin. “You want to jump off the rock with me?” he said guiding her by her hand without waiting for an answer. “O no I could Naruto! Isn’t it dangerous??” she said a bit desperate. “Of course not! And besides, im here to protect you.” He said smiling.

~*~

‘I can’t say no to him… I can’t say know to the man I adore, to that loving smile!’
“Ok ill go.” She said following him up the back side of the rock past some grass and moss till they reached the top. It was hot outside, the sun seemed to be hotter up there then it was down at the bottom of the rock. “You ready?” Naruto said grabbing her hand and interlocking his fingers with hers. She stepped back a couple feet. “I don’t know Naruto-kun…” she said looking as if she was getting ready to disappear again. Her face turned white. Naruto looked back at her and saw she was scared. He wrapped his arms around her and stood with her a minute. “Hinata… You mean the world to me; I wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you… not anymore… do you trust me?” He said quietly. Hinata looked into his deep blue eyes. ‘Those eyes… those dreamy blue she could stare at forever.’ “I trust you Naruto.” She broke away and interlaced her fingers with his. He smiled at her and held her fingers tight. “On the count of three!” he said backing up a bit, Hinata followed his example. “1… 2… “He began running, Hinata ran with him “3!” They flew off the ledge Naruto letting out a “Whoop!” as they fell hand in hand. Hinata let out a yelp when they hit the cool water. They found them selves at the bottom of the pool of water. They swam up about 16 feet. When they surfaced they swam to the less deep water gasping softly for air. Hinata stood up in the water. She was dripping wet. Her hair drooped down on her face. The water went up to her waist, her vagina was submerged. She put her arms across her chest out of embarrassment, with a furious blush streaked across her face. She looked down at the water and saw a reflection of herself that she had not seen before. Something was different about her but she didn’t know what it was. She looked the same… yet more like a woman in her eyes. Naruto got up and wrapped his arms around her. “You seem cold.” Naruto said rubbing her gently. Hinata looked at her arms and saw they were covered in Goosebumps. His hands felt warm on her skin. It made her tingle in the most peculiar way. She began to feel something poke against her stomach. She looked down and saw Naruto's cock fully erect. Now it was her turn to lick her lips. Naruto bent to the side a little and began to suck on Hinata's neck. “Mmmm Naruto…” She whispered. ‘Im positive this isn’t a dream… it can’t be!’

~*~

“Naruto… Can you go inside me?” She said as quiet as a mouse with her face beet red. ‘WHAT!? WHAT DID YOU JUST ASK!???’ raced thru her head, she wished she could’ve took it back.
“Do you really want that Hinata?” he said running his hands down her back squeezing her butt cheeks a bit firm. It sent an electric shock up her spine. “Mmmhmmm...” she said in her throat. ‘Hinata what are you saying? What’s happening?’ she thought. Naruto turned her around so her back was facing him and kissed her neck some more. She felt her vagina get damp, not just from the water her own sex was mixed in there too. “What are you doing Naruto…?” she said, slightly in a blessed-out-daze.
“Im going to go inside you. Like you asked.” He said bending her back a bit. He wrapped an arm above her full chest licked under her ear. “Spread your legs a bit.” He said quietly. She nodded her head, her cheek bright red. She opened them, while Naruto grabbed hold of his cock and aimed for her slit. “Hold your breath.” He said quietly as he began to slide a couple inches inside her.
“Ahhiee!” Hinata cried out as his cock went about 2 inches in. “Hinata-Chan! Do you want me to stop?” he said preparing to pull it out. “No!” she cried. “Don’t stop! It feels really good!” He smiled and kiss her neck putting a hand on one of her pert nipples. The other one sliding back and forth on her clit. He went in about 2 inches and stopped. “Hinata…” he said in a grunt. “You’re so tight and warm…!” He wanted to Thrust himself in as far as he could be he wouldn’t, knowing it might hurt her. He waited a minute or two slid almost out then back in slowly going another half an inch or more.

~*~
He did this for the next couple minute till he was buried deep inside of her. She was moaning and crying feeling his hand on her clit and on her breast, then with his cock in her fully she cried his name. His mouth was against her neck. His warm breath caressed her soft skin as he slowly began a steady motion of going all the way into her hilt then coming almost all the way out. Each time it hit her hit Hinata cried out or squealed his name. “Naruto-kun Ohhhh faster…!” She called. He began to thrust into her tight vagina, he was grunting into the back of her neck. “Oh Hinata you feel so damn good.” He didn’t want it to stop he wanted this feeling to last forever. Hinata's breathing came in short drags. Her face, neck and the top of her chest had all turned bright red from blush. Her eyes were building tears in the sides of them, her mouth was gaped open as Naruto continued to thrust into her. “I love you so much Hinata.” He said gripping her tightly. “I love you Aha! Too.” She cried out as he slammed extra hard into her. She had orgasmed about 3 times already just from him rubbing her. But him going hard in her like that made her having a screaming orgasm that just made him thrust harder. Hinata reached behind her grabbing the back of Naruto's head and began to kiss him deeply. His arms still wrapped around her playing with her nipples, the other fingering her clit, while his 8 inches of man hood thrusted into her tight virgin cunt. “Ohhhh Naruto! Naruto-kun!” She begged. His grip tightened on her. “Hinata-Chan…Im… Ohhhh Im going to have an orgasm!” He growled into the bottom of her neck kissing and sucking on it. “Mmmm Naruto-kun I am to…” she put her hands over his and called out his name practically screaming. Naruto met her scream, calling her name as he rammed himself into her. An orgasmic explosion waved over both there shaking bodies. Naruto's grip softened on Hinata. They stood there in the position till Naruto’s penis went flaccid and fell out. Then she turned to face him. Her cheeks were slightly red. “Thank you... N-..Naruto-kun.” She hugged him with all she had and they stood about half hour hugging each other.
~*~

“Hinata! Come on! I see the village!” They were about a mile away from the village hidden in the mist. They had to rush because they spent too much back at the rest spot. They were a bit beaten and batted from falling, getting hit by branches and plenty more things. Finally they reached the village's kazekage and gave him the giant barrel of medication for his village.
“My village, my people, and I thank you desperately for this. We are in debt to you, The village hidden in the leafs.” They bowed to each other respectfully. “We found the guys who had spread the disease to your village. They’ve been killed.” Naruto said scratching his cheek smiling a bit. “Hmm if you tell us where you laid them we’ll have a burial.” Naruto had walked in the other room with the kazekage to point out the coordinates on there map. Hinata-Chan waited outside the door.

~*~

The kazekage’s assistant walked by her and looked at beaten appearance. “You poor thing are you ok?” she said sitting by her.
“Im fine… we just brought the delivery to your village for the disease that’s been plaguing you.” Hinata said smiling shyly. “Do you need accommodations to stay the night?” she said standing up and going to the computer.
“Were fine we can just go to the cave we stayed in last night.” She said standing up also.
“O no! You mustn’t! Please we ask that you stay in a hotel for the night, on us! Everything charged to the room, we’ll pay for it.” She said.
“Ok.” Hinata said quietly. Naruto came out of the room with a smile on his face. “Ok Hinata-Chan! Let’s go!” He smiled brightly at her, and at the completion of there mission. “You must be Naruto-sama!” the assistant called happily. “Uh yeah?” naruto said a bit confused. The assistant told him about the hotel and right after she said “on us” he immediately said “We’ll take it!” Flashing his goofy charming smile. ‘Another night alone… In a hotel room with Naruto-kun… this will be interesting....’ a devilish smile grew across Hinata's face.


~*~

“Wow what a lavish room!” Hinata said throwing down her sack. Naruto flopped down on the bed ripping of his shirt and pants and sat there in his underwear. Hinata stared for a second then looked away blushing. “I think im going to take a shower, I need one.” Hinata said taking off her jacket and throwing it on the floor. She walked into the bathroom and Naruto heard the shower begin to run. He looked at the door and jumped out the bed and took off his shirt. “You know I need a shower to!” he said to himself going into the bathroom.
“Ohhhh Naruto-kun…”

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“Ohhhh Naruto-kun…” Hinata moaned behind the fogged shower door. Naruto smiled devilishly licking his lips. He opened his mouth to reply, but suddenly, Hinata began speaking softly again. “Heh... Naruto-kun of course I love you… How long have I loved you?” She cooed quietly. He stood there confused, a question in his eyes. ‘Is she talking to herself? She doesn’t know im here? Well this could be fun…’ he thought to himself smiling. Hinata began speaking once more. “Naruto... I loved you the very first time I saw you. When know one else saw you, when everyone thought you were just a trouble maker, I knew you were more. I believed in you. I Admired you Naruto-kun... you were my inspiration and I just… I just need you Naruto.” She started to giggle softly to herself. “If only you could get up the courage to tell HIM that… instead of your shadow…” Hinata turned the water on higher and began singing quietly to herself.
Naruto stood frozen to his spot. “H-… Hinata-Chan… Y- You…” His mouth mumbled. He was even more confused then before.
‘She… she cared? About me??? NARUTO UZUMAKI!???? Someone… actually saw YOU… not the nine tails… not the stupid immature pranks… YOU…’ his eyes looked down towards the floor. ‘I can’t believe someone like you actually inspired such a beautiful person… and you used to think she was weird! Wow… Sasuke was right... You are a dobe’ He looked at the blurred shower door walking over to it silently.


~*~

“Simple and clean is the way that you’re making me feeeel tonight…” Hinata sang to herself quietly. She began laughing “Never could hit those high notes could you?” She let the warm water run over her body, thinking about her night before with Naruto. As she replayed it over and over in her mind she didn’t see the person behind her. There arms wrapped around her waist and they laid there head on her shoulder. Her eyes widened. Her mouth opened wide to scream but before she could utter a peep a soft voice called behind her. “Hinata-Chan… it’s me…” Naruto said quietly, with his head lying against her soft neck. Hinata turned around slowly. “Na-… Naruto-kun… what are you doing in her-“
Before she could finish Naruto put his hands softly on her cheeks and kissed her deeply. Her eyes widened then slowly rolled back into her head as she closed them. The hot water from the shower pouring over them, Naruto stood there in his shorts kissing her, his hair flopped down on his forehead his body getting wetter and wetter.

~*~

Finally Naruto broke the kiss, flinging his arms around Hinata.
“Hinata… I love you, I love you so much, im so glad I have you… I’ll keep you safe… I promise you!” He said closing his eyes still hugging her tight. Hinata looked at him, she didn’t know what to say, she wanted to recite to him everything she practiced alone a couple minutes ago, but she didn’t know how to begin. She smiled down at him, and held his head against her chest.
“I love you too Naruto-kun I love you more then anything, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to tell you that.” She said, the shower practically drowning out her voice. “I know Hinata… I heard what you said… and I can’t believe that you actually cared… you know… about me….” Naruto said raising his head to stare her in the eyes. “You… you heard me? You were in here before??” Her eyes opened widely. “Yes... yes I did Hinata.” He said leaning in once more to kiss his soft warm lips. She stood there shocked; shocked that he’d been standing there and had not said one word. Shocked that he didn’t laugh at her and think she was some sappy loser as she felt she was. Her voice left her, and her mind raced. She wanted, Naruto, she wanted him close; she never wanted him to leave.


~*~

He broke the kiss again looking into her eyes once more.
“Hinata, your eyes are so beautiful… you’re just so perfect…” Hinata’s body dripped with warm shower water from head to toe, the steam swirled around her and him. His eyes drifted down her body. Her breasts were dripping with water just as the rest of her, he watched almost mesmerized as the water ran down her body. Suddenly, it hit Naruto almost as hard as Sasuke’s chidori, he wanted Hinata, and He felt his cock getting stiff in his wet heavy shorts. Slowly they slid down his legs exposing his cock. Hinata blushed not daring to stare down at it. Even tho she was dying to. Naruto, with Hinata in his arm, walked her up against the shower wall kissing her passionately. Hinata draped her arms around his shoulders shutting her eyes. ‘Your father would not be pleased if he saw this…’ Hinata thought smiling. Naruto began sucking on Hinata's bottom lip down her neck and gently nibbled on her collar bone, sending electric shivers down Hinata's body. “Oh! Naruto-kun!” She cried out as one of Naruto's fingers slid in between her legs.
Naruto knew he shouldn't be so grabby, but he just couldn’t help himself, he wanted Hinata... He wanted her BAD. She didn’t object, in fact she seemed to enjoy it. He took her leg propped it up around his waist and continued kissing her passionately.
“Naruto-kun…? Are we going to have sex?” Hinata asked with her eyes shut tight. He looked up at her and saw her cheeks turning red.
“It depends… do YOU want to?” Naruto said, letting one of his hands brush across Hinata's cheek.
She looked away a shy smile on her face. “Yes… yes I do” She said turning to face him, when she saw his eyes looking down at her she looked at the shower floor turning red all over. He smiled down at her. ‘YES! Yes yes yes yes yes yes!’ he sung happily in his head. He gently took her chin in his fingers and began kissing her once more. The water made the shower so foggy it was hard to breathe in it. Naruto held Hinata tight in his arms and propped her up against the shower wall, her legs dangled from his sides and her arm slung over his shoulder while the other clung around his side for support. “Ahhiee! Naruto the shower wall is cold!” She yelped. He put his hands on her ass cheeks to support her up against the wall. “Don’t worry love it’ll be ok.” He said taking one of his hands and brushing Hinata's wet hair from her face. His touch made her skin tingle in the most peculiar way. She looked down and saw his cock, it stood straight up, she remembered how it felt deep down her throat, she craved to taste it again, to feel it inside of her.
“Naruto-kun, please…” She started “Please don’t make me wait anymore.” She said tilting her head back against the tile and closing her eyes. He smiled at her and began sucking on her neck again flicking his tongue in circles on it. He enjoyed this teasing, watching her squirm and cry out his name quietly. Slowly he reached down for his cock and lined it up with Hinata's still tight cunt. Then he put one of his hands on the wall beside her and the other helping support her up against the wall.
“Hinata...” he breathed “Are you ready…?” She nodded slowly and braced herself. Naruto's cock slowly started to penetrate her.
“Uhn! Naruto-kun!” Hinata squeaked as his cock went in a couple inches.
“Hinata… Oh god you feel tighter then before…” he moaned out of his gritted teeth. Her arms tightened around him. The steam from the hot water continued to make the shower foggier and foggier by the minute. Hinata put her mouth close to his ear “It’s all yours Naruto…” she whispered then licked his ear. ‘Hinata!? This Hinata said THAT!??’ his eyes widened, he couldn’t think anymore all the blood rushed to his dick. Suddenly he felt himself thrust inside Hinata fully. She let out a screech and shut her eyes tight.
“Hinata! Im sorry! I didn’t mean to, oh god did I hurt you???” he said his eyes showing deep concern. She opened her eyes and looked at Naruto lovingly.
“Naruto-kun im fine… please don’t stop…” she cooed “It feels so very good.” She wrapped her legs tighter around him pushing him deeper inside her. He pulled back then pushed himself back in “Ugh Hinata…Chan…” he moaned out. His fingers dug into Hinata's ass as he continued thrusting into her. Hinata’s mouth was wide open as he fucked her up against the wall. Even tho the steam from the shower was hot, Naruto's breath against her skin was hotter; every time he thrust into her it made her vagina clench itself around his cock very tight making Naruto thrust harder. “Ohhhh Hinata… I don’t think I can last much longer!” He groaned slamming himself into her. But she couldn’t hear him, everything in the world at the moment was a blur to her, a pleasurable blur that made her feel better then she ever felt. “Hinata Ohhhhhh!” Naruto called out loudly thrusting him self deep into her hilt.
“Ahhhahh! Naruto-kun!” Hinata moaned feeling his cock bury deep inside her. His jaw opened as he let out loud moans as he filled her with his warm genetic material. Then he stopped and slowly began pulling out. Hinata looked at him with wide eyes. “Naruto-kun…? What are you doing?”
“Im sorry Hinata-sama, I couldn’t help myself it just felt so good…” Naruto said with a frown. ‘Gah! You selfish bastard! She's probably going to hate you now!!!’ he had a deep regret inside himself as he let Hinata drop down to her feet, he didn’t dare to look at her face, and see anger on her face. As he heard her turn off the shower he figured she was just going to yell at him for being so weak willed, just as Sakura would. For a brief moment he wondered what he ever saw in Sakura-Chan.
Suddenly Hinata turned towards and charged at him. “Hinata stop wait im sorry!” Naruto yelled hiding his face behind his arms. But much to his surprise she flung her arms around him tight and began kissing him. Naruto thought his jaw would fall off; finally she broke the kiss and got on her knees.
“Hinata-sama? What are you doing?? Aren’t you mad at me?” he was confused.
“Naruto-kun,” she said looking up at him with a faint smile. “I found a book of yours tucked away deep in your bag… Cum cum paradise…” She said rubbing on one of his thighs looking up at him; it was his turn to blush now.

~*~

Naruto brought that along, figuring he’d get relief in the middle of the night when whoever his partner was went to sleep.
“…I read about something that was similar to this… and I think I know how to get it hard again.” She said taking a soft grip on Naruto’s penis.
‘Hinata-sama…? Wha- Ohhhh Godddd’ Naruto's thoughts immediately vanished as soon as he felt Hinata's tongue swish around his dick. ‘Ohhhh god… It’s not going to take long if she keeps this up’ Naruto thought, choking back a smothered moan. Hinata dragged her tongue passionately up his cock. Then, she engulfed the head and swished her tongue around it. That did it, Naruto's cock immediately started to inflate in her mouth. As it did Hinata let it go farther and farther till it touched the back of her throat. Naruto's hands went to the back of her head, his body felt tingly; it tickled as she licked the tip of his cock. Suddenly Hinata removed her mouth from his cock and took him by the hand.
“Wha-? Hinata! Where are you going? Why did you stop?” he said following her into the next room.


~*~

Hinata led him by the hand to the bed, hers and his body still dripping wet from the previous moment in the shower. The air felt cold on there skin as they walked to the other room. Naruto could not keep his eyes off her to save his life. When they reached the bed Hinata got on, water dripping down her face and cheek and lightly splashing on her breast. Oh yeah, Naruto’s cock was definitely hard now, he felt it getting stiffer and tighter by the moment, as he wished desperately for mounting. His eyes roamed over her delicate creamy colored skin, taking in every detail of her body. Oh how he could stare at her forever and never get bored of her beauty.
“Naruto?” Hinata cooed taking Naruto out his fantasies “Naruto-kun, get on the bed with me.” She said smiling
‘I have no complaints against that!’ Naruto thought happily, getting in and lying on the bed next to her. She leaned over him and placed her hand on his cheek rubbing it softly, then lowered her head to kiss him. He met her kiss half way, letting his tongue slip in between her lips. He wrapped his arm around her still slippery back and the other on the back of her head, gently playing thru her still wet hair. She placed herself on top of him, placing her legs at both sides of his body and bent them at the knee so she was sitting on his stomach.
“Hah! Naruto-Kun!” Hinata breathed as he reached up and stroked one of her nipples. She could feel her face turning red and hot.
‘Oh Hinata... what are you getting yourself into NOW?’ she thought.
“Hinata-Chan…I love you so much…” Naruto closed his eyes. He couldn’t keep his mind straight, he wanted to feel his cock thrust itself inside Hinata once more; he wanted to hear her moan and cry his name as she did before. Suddenly he felt something that made his whole body jerk in pleasure. He looked up and saw Hinata, slipping his cock inside of her pussy,
“Guh… Oh Hinata…” He grunted closing his eyes.
“Ahhhahh! Nar--…Naruto-kun!” Hinata squeaked as Naruto's cock penetrated her further.
‘Wow... This is the shy girl I once knew… My how things have changed these past two days…” Naruto thought lightly about.
There bodies still dripped with water, making a big wet mark around the two of them. As his fully erect cock slid the last few inches inside of her, Hinata tilted her head back and began experimenting different ways of rocking on him, finally she found simply going back and forth against his pelvic bone, sent pleasurable shocks thru her body making her jerk back in pleasure, and coo his name loudly.
‘Oh god will I have something to tell Ero-sennin!” he said in his mind. Soon Naruto reached out his arms and grabbed Hinata by the waist rocking her at a gentle speed. No matter how badly he wanted to thrust into her hard and not stop till he came, he didn’t want to risk hurting the one he loved and cherished, or make her disappointed and think he's a jerk for Cumming before her again. So he was content just feeling her pussy slide around on his cock.
“Ohh! Ohh~! Naruto-kun! Yes… Ohh harder!” Hinata moaned leaning forward a little, taking Naruto's hand and then cupping it on her breast. Her body shivered as he pinched her nipple gently.
“Uhnnn~ Naruto-kun!” she cried loudly as it sent another jolt thru her delicate body.
She began rocking faster, throwing her hips back and then jamming them forward against Naruto's pelvic bone, soon she was basically screaming out her pleasure.
“Ahhha! Ohhhh! Ohh~! Naruto-kun! Yes Ohh harder!” She cried out, with her head tilted back. He rose himself so that he was sitting up, wrapped his arms around her body tight against his, and began bouncing her up and down in short thrusts on his cock.
“Ahhh~! Hin-… Hinata…Chan…” He groaned into her ear. His warm breath felt cool against her neck from the now cold water the lingered on her body. Suddenly Naruto's tongue sent Hinata into a spasm as he licked up her neck to her cheek.
“OHH! NARUTO-KUN!” Hinata screamed as he sucked and licked on her neck. Hinata felt her toes curl as her legs clung themselves around Naruto's upright body.
“Uhhh! Uhhhnn! Naruto! Ohh Im Cumming!!” Hinata cried out loudly arching her back, pressing her tits against him. Her fingers dug into his back as she almost collapsed out of Naruto's grip. He had to grip her tight to keep her from falling back on to the bed. He felt her pussy clench his dick extra tight then release and then repeat this numerous times. He felt as tho he would cum right then, but no… he wanted this to amazing feeling to last. He grunted, gritting his teeth still thrusting her down on his cock, meeting his own thrusts inside of her.
“Kassaa… Hinata… You feel sooo good.” He groaned tilting his head back next.
Hinata felt weak, weak and pleasured as Naruto continued thrusting in her. She could feel her body getting ready to orgasm once more. Suddenly Naruto held her very tight and got up off the bed holding her up, with his cock still buried inside her. He placed his hands on her ass to support her. He thrusted himself inside her a few times and began kissing her deeply, backing her up against a wall.
“Auhh! Naruto-kun!” Hinata cried as he gently pushed her up against the wall. She wrapped her legs and arms around him tight as he began shafting her. Hinata bit her lip and closed her eyes tight trying not to scream again but then Naruto bit gently on her collar bone and began sucking the sweat off her neck. She couldn’t hold it back.
“Naaaaruto-kun!! OHHH~!” she moaned loudly, tears building up in the sides of her eyes like small crystal circles.
“Ugh… Hinata-Chan…” Naruto groaned feeling her pussy contract around his cock once more.
“Na! Naruto-kun! Mmmuhh!” Hinata squealed. Her body couldn’t take it anymore she screamed loudly gripping Naruto as tight as she could.
“Im Cumming! Naruto im Cumming again!!” She cried thrusting her head back. She began spasming once more, and her pussy clamped down on Naruto’s cock. That did it.
“Ahhhaarr! Hina--…Hinata!!!” He said feeling his balls tighten up. He thrusted himself inside her a couple more times then let his warm cum fill her pussy. His body jerked as the pleasure waved and shot thru his body. Hinata hugged him close still feeling after-shocks from her orgasm. There breathing became long hard drags as Naruto stood there his cock still buried inside her and her still up against the wall. Finally he slowly let her drop to her feet. Hinata's face had turned red from her climax and now the water on her body mixed with sweat and sex. Warm cum seeped down her leg as hers and his breathing returned to normal. Finally she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tight.
“Oh Naruto-kun… I love you; I love you so much… Thank you…” she said turning red again out of butterflies.
He wrapped his muscular arms around her and held her close.
“I love you too Hinata… Your welcome and thank you too…” He said enclosing her in his arms.
Oh how she wished for him to never let her go. She felt so safe in his arms so secure… so amazing…
They stood there like that for what felt like hours. They were both tired. Finally Naruto released her and they went to go pick up there clothes and put them on. When they were done Naruto grabbed there packs and lifted her up.
“Ahhh~! Naruto-kun!” Hinata said wrapping her arms around his shoulder opposite to her trying not to fall. He merely smiled and walked towards the door and opened it.
“Naruto-kun? Where are we going? The beds in the room.” She said looking up at his face. He just looked down at her and smiled with his eyes shut.
“You want to sleep in a wet bed?” He said walking up some stares. Finally they were on top of the hotel. The sky was a dark purplish black, with millions of small shining stars winking down at them.
“Ohhhh Naruto-kun! It’s beautiful isn’t it?” Hinata said looking at the night time sky. Even her Byakugan couldn’t see every star in the vast sky.
“What? Oh… I guess…” Naruto said standing next to her. Her laced his fingers with hers and looked at her smiling. “It’s still not as beautiful as you tho Hinata…” He said flashing her loving smile.
“Ah Naruto-kun” Hinata said. Her eyes glistening looking at him. How did she get so lucky? How was a baka like her able to find such a man? She turned to face him and hugged him tight again.
“Naruto-kun…” She whispered. He wrapped an arm around her and petted her hair, smoothing it back.
“Hinata-Chan… I love you.” He said walking her over to the tent. They went inside made a cozy spot out of covers and a soft mat and feel asleep with Naruto's arm wrapped around her.

~*~

“Naruto! Hinata! I must admit… This is a job well done! I knew it’d be a good idea to let you two go!” Tsunade said stamping the folder with a big red stamp.
“Heh! I told you not worry! Was it our awesome ninja ability that made you choose us?” He said pointing to Hinata and himself with a big smile.
Tsunade laughed. “Hahaha no! I figured id let someone like Hinata, who has a head on her shoulders help this village’s 1# knucklehead!” Tsunade said winking at Hinata.
“Wha!? Hey!!” Naruto said shocked. Hinata looked at him with a small shy smile. “Naruto-kun... I think you did excellent…” she said quietly. Tsunade looked at her in surprise. Then narrowed her eyes in amused realization. Soon Shizune burst thru the door.
“Tsunade-sama! We just got a report from the village hidden in the clouds!” Shizune said running in with ton ton running beside her.
“What is it?” Tsunade said.
“The princess, Kayiela-sama is coming here! She needs an escort!” Shizune said throwing down the file. Tsunade thumbed thru it and stopped on a certain page.
“Says here, that there’s a high risk of this ‘princess’ getting attacked, since her father made some bad deals with thugs.” Tsunade read from the paper. She closed the file and put her head down and sighed. Then she looked up and saw Naruto and Hinata still standing there.
“Hey! Naruto! Would you be up for another mission?” Tsunade said pushing the picture of the princess towards them.
“Of course!” he looked at Hinata, who was staring at her feet. “Hinata do you want to?” He said looking at her. She looked at him in surprise. ‘He wants you to come along? Why? It’s not like I could help’ she thought, but she just blushed slightly and said yes.
“Good, the escort will be in 5 days, and it’s a 3 day journey from here. Get some rest… and also you will need another person for the required triangle protection, ill let you choose who tho.” She said writing there names in the file and smiling at them.
“Alright! Leave it to us Granny Tsunade!” Naruto said grabbing Hinata by the hand running out the room.
“Gah! I told you not to call me that!!” Tsunade yelled after them, but they were already running down the stairs.
She sighed once more and went back to work.


~*~

“Ok! Who should we choose?” Naruto said walking side by side with Hinata. “We can’t ask Sakura… she’s busy training with Tsunade so that wont work…” Naruto said tapping his chin looking thoughtfully at the sky. Hinata looked at him admiring him quietly. He looked back down at her and smiled broadly.
“Hey Hinata! What about Kiba! Or Shino!” He said looking at her.
“Well… Kiba’s on a mission right now… Shino is with him…” She said fiddling with her fingers.
“Kassaa this is harder then I thought!” Naruto said stopping for a moment his chin in his hand while he thought.
“Yo Naruto!” Shikamaru said walking past him.
“Eh? Shikamaru!! Are you busy?” Naruto said running up to him.
“Huh! Naruto-kun?” Hinata called after him, staying put. She stood there watching him run after Shikamaru.
“Oh Naruto! No!” She heard Shikamaru say.
“Oh come on!!” Naruto pleaded.
“Ohh Naruto-kun” Hinata cooed quietly turning around. “Hinata! Hey! How was your mission?” Called Sakura running up to her.
“Huh? Oh! Hi Sakura...” Hinata said smiling shyly at her.
“Was Naruto annoying as usual?” Sakura said looking annoyed at Naruto who was still begging Shikamaru to come along. “Actually…” Hinata started
“Naruto was… A joy to be around…” Hinata said smiling. Sakura cocked an eyebrow. “Him? Uzumaki Naruto??? A joy!? Hahaha!” Sakura said unable to control herself from laughing. “No come on! What was he like?” Sakura said nudging her.
“Seriously… he was… fun” Hinata said looking down at the ground turning red.
“Wow…” Sakura said looking at her. “Oh crap im going to be late! Tsunade will not go easy on me!! I got to go! Ill talk to you later ok! Bye Hinata!” Sakura said running off quickly. Hinata looked down and saw that she had dropped one of her books.
“Sakura! You! You dropp-!”
“Sorry Hinata not enough time! Got to run! Bye!” She said running farther and father away. Hinata picked up. “I guess I’ll just give it to her later…” Hinata said to herself quietly picking it up.
“Hey! Hinata! I got Shikamaru to come along!” Naruto said with his arm around Shikamaru.
“Aiyah! This is going to be so troublesome!” Shikamaru said. “Oh come off it!” Naruto said smacking him on the back. “
We got to prepare! Ill see you guys tomorrow k?” Naruto said walking away with his hands on the back of his head, like his head had a pair of wings.
“Ok… See you guys later.” Shikamaru said walking away. Hinata stood there watching both of them go. “Eh! Naruto-kun!” Hinata called running after him. Naruto turned around and waited for her to catch up. “Hinata? Don’t you have to go get ready?” he said taking her by the hand. She blushed and looked at him. “I do… But I just wanted to walk with you for a bit…” She said smiling up at him. He smiled back and hugged her. She felt so warm in his arms, so loved, she raised her eyes to look up at him and he looked down at her. Suddenly his lips locked themselves with hers. Hinata's eyes opened wide then slowly closed and she wrapped her arms around him.
“Ohhh~ Naruto-kun…” she murmured kissing him deeply.


~*~

“Crap! I could’ve sworn I dropped the book here!” Sakura said running back to the spot where she was standing with Hinata.
“Where’s Hinata? She might have seen it!” Sakura scanned the area and stopped shocked, she pointed and opened her mouth but nothing came out.
“Hi-… Hinata!??? And…Naruto!??!?! TOGETHER!??????” Sakura’s jaw opened wide.
“No way…” She blinked but it wouldn’t go away.
“No way!!!” Sakura walked closely to them. She felt something… She couldn’t quite place it. It wasn’t hate… or spite…
“Is it possible I could actually be JEALOUS of them??” Sakura said quietly walking up to them.
“Guh! No! My heart is Sasuke's!” She reminded herself and stood right beside them.
“Ahem” She said tapping her foot. They continued kissing.
“Ahem!” She said a bit louder, but they just continued.
“AHEM!!!!! IM STANDING HERE!!” Sakura said shaking her fist. “Oh! Hey Sakura!” Naruto said wrapping his arms around Hinata.
“Hi Naruto… Hinata… did you happen to see my book?” Sakura said impatiently. Hinata was bright red and she fumbled handing her the book she had been holding.
“Thank you… What's going on between you two??” Sakura said looking at Hinata then took a long hard stare and Naruto. “Heh… what's there to say, Hinata's gorgeous isn’t she?” Naruto said grabbing her tighter.
“Aiyah!” Sakura said turning then walking away.
“Huh? What's wrong with Sakura? Meh oh well.” Naruto turned towards Hinata.
“Ok Hinata, I have to go and get ready now ok? Ill see you tomorrow alright?” Naruto said pecking her on the lips holding both her hands. She nodded.
“See ya Hinata!” He jumped on to a roof and sped away to his house.
“Mmmm Naruto-kun” Hinata said to herself smiling and started home.

~*~

“Ero-sennin! There you are!” Naruto said walking into a bath house.
Jiraya looked at him and frowned. “Naruto! I'm busy over here!!” Jiraya said folding his Binoculars.
“Oh my god your such a pervy sage!” Naruto said pointing him in the face.
“What are you here for?” Jiraya said looking him top to bottom. “You’re not dressed to come have a spa what's going on?”
Naruto looked away scratching his cheek.
“Well… Do you know who Hinata is?” Naruto said looking briefly in his eyes then away quickly.
“Hinata… The quiet girl with the long dark blue hair?” he said looking thoughtfully up.
“Yeah that’s the one… We had a mission together… and I sorta…” Naruto started.
“Let me guess you like her?” Jiraya said with a pleasant smile.
“No… She told me she loved me… And I realized I loved her too… and we sorta…”
“Oh Naruto you didn’t!” Jiraya said looking at him.
“Yeah…” He said looking bashfully away. Jiraya looked down at him and sighed. “You did use protection right?”
“What?”
“Oh Naruto! You dope! Don’t EVER do that sorta thing with out protection.” Jiraya said smacking him in the head.
“Ow!” Naruto groaned. “That’s why im coming to you! We have another mission… and we’ll probably do... THAT again… and I figured you’d know about this kinda thing…” Naruto said quietly "Plus I don't even know what you mean when you say 'Protection' Like a Kunai or something?? 'Cause im pretty sure we wont have to kill anyone while doing that..." Naruto said looking around. Jiraya sighed once more and brought Naruto over to his bag to give him “Provisions”
Naruto looked at them, he didn't understand what they were he didn't recognize them either.
"Ero-Sennin what are these? Ive never seen them before!" Naruto said turning it over and over looking at each side.
"These are something I made a little while back, about 15 years ago... Before you were born. Its been a requirement to use these till your married there called "Condoms" " Jiraya said throwing Naruto a whole pack.
He caught them and put them in his bag and zipped it up.
"How does it work? And what do I do with it?" Naruto said lugging the bag on his shoulder.
"It tells you what to do on the back." Jiraya said picking up his own bag. "Now if you excuse me I got some matters to attain to." he said licking his lips and taking out his Binoculars.

~*~

“Lalalalala Lalalalala Lalalalala La La La La I love you, love you, love you love you love you Sun Shine!” Hinata sang to herself as she served tea to Lord Hyuuga and Neji.
“Eh? Hinata what's going on?” Neji said drinking a little.
“What? Oh nothing” she said smiling to him and her father then bowed and walked away humming quietly to herself. Neji looked at her, what was going on? Hinata never seemed this happy before.
“Lord Hyuuga I have to go use the bathroom quickly. He nodded and Neji ran off to follow Hinata. He followed her from a distance and saw her run off to her room and slide the door shut. He waited a moment and cracked the door open quietly. Then he saw her there sitting on her bed.
“Ohh Naruto-kun…” she sighed to herself holding a picture of him. “Hinata?” Neji said quietly. He opened the door A bit more to get a better view. Hinata put the photo next to her bed and slipped out of her dark blue pants. Neji's eyes opened wide as he turned away. But then he heard something that sounded like soft panting. His curiosity got the best of him as he turned back towards the door to see what was going on, he slid the door closed and stood away from it a couple feet. "Byakugan!" He said quietly then he looked thru the door saw Hinata. "Ahh! Hinata-Nechan!" He said taking a step back in shock. She was lying on the bed with her legs spread open, one of her hands were squeezing her nipple, while the other was rubbing herself up and down. "Hi-... Hinata!???? What the hell are you doing!?" Neji said watching intently. He felt his own self stir, he looked down and saw his own cock had started to become erect. "Euwwww You want your cousin!" He thought to him self. He wanted to turn away and pretend as if nothing happened but this was to interesting... To... Hot. He stood and watched Hinata please herself.
"Ahhhh Ohh Ohhhh" Hinata moaned quietly as she slipped a finger inside of her. He saw her flinch back in pain as she did it but it was a different type of pain. It made her squirm around. unknowingly Neji's hand had been rubbing his cock thru his shorts. He finally noticed it when he looked down. He immediately took his hand away and looked away. 'I'm going to far with this... Plus Lord Hyuuga is waiting for me. He quickly and quietly walked off thinking to himself.
“What's going on?” his said quietly. Then he joined Lord Hyuuga for more training.


~*~


“Alright! Let’s Go!!” Naruto said swinging his bag on to his back and walking forward. They didn’t have to leave till the next day, but they could smell rain coming so they decided to leave earlier to make up for lost time if it rained and slowed them down. They walked along quietly, Naruto looked at Hinata every once and a while and smiled at her. And Hinata would return a shy glance and a small smile. After a couple hours they decided to rest by some shady trees.
“Ahhh feels good to sit down!” Naruto said dropping his bag. Hinata sat closer to him while Shikamaru sat against a tree on the opposite side and brought out his map and compass. Hinata and Naruto talked quietly among themselves, giggling. Shikamaru looked at them ‘Ugh... How troublesome…’ he sighed and looked up at the clouds. Before he knew it, he was fast asleep.
Naruto looked over at him and snickered. “Hey Hinata look!” he said pointing at Shikamaru. Hinata looked at him then back up at Naruto. “Should we wake him?” She said quietly.
“No let his lazy ass sleep we’ll bash him about it later.” Naruto said taking Hinata by the hand and standing up. Hinata stood up with him and they quietly tip toed away. They stopped 3 meters away from the rest site.
“It’s hot out here Naruto-kun…” Hinata said unzipping her jacket. Naruto looked at her and watched her take of her jacket and place it on a big rock. She stood there in a black figure hugging shirt. He examined her closely. Hinata, watching him stare, shifted uncomfortably and began fiddling with her fingers once more.
“Hinata… You really are something… I must be the luckiest guy in the whole village! No… The whole world!” he said smiling brightly at her. She rubbed her arm out of embarrassment and smiled back at him. He came up to her, and began kissing her lovingly, holding her in his arms tight.
“Uhhh Naruto-kun!” Hinata breathed quietly. His hand ran up her back and back down and gently grabbed her ass. She squealed and looked up him; his eyes stared right back into hers and narrowed. Soon Hinata felt something poking her in the stomach she looked down as saw Naruto's penis standing straight up. Her eyes widened and looked up at him.
“Na-…Naruto-kun?” She said unable to take her eyes off his cock. He took her chin in his hands and began kissing her once more putting his hands under her shirt.
“Mmmm Naruto-kun~….”

~*~


“Ahhhhuuuhh!” Shikamaru yawned stretching his arms. He looked around and saw no one. He sighed. “Now here could they have gone…God how troublesome….” He got up and started walking around to look for them; suddenly he heard a noise… It sounded like Hinata… and it was loud… He rushed over to where he heard the sound and couldn’t believe his eyes when he got there.
“Ohhh~! Naruto Harder! Ahhhahh!” Hinata moaned loudly. She was up against a rock with Naruto thrusting inside her.
“Ahhh! Naruto! What the hell are you doing??” Shikamaru said quietly watching. Naruto was thrusting into her hard up against a rock his hands were squeezing her breast.
“Naruto!!!” Shikamaru called coming out from behind a tree.
“Shit! Shikamaru!” Naruto said looking over his shoulder. Hinata’s blood froze as she looked over at him. She was red all over and felt as if she was going to faint. Sure enough… She did.
“DAMNIT SHIKA! Look what you did! Hinata? Hinata!!!! Wake up!” She heard him call, and then she fell out cold.


~*~
When she woke up it was dark outside, and she was fully dressed. She saw Naruto and Shikamaru sitting by a fire across from her.
‘Ahhh you passed out… AGAIN... Damn Hinata why can’t you do anything right??’ she thought to herself massaging her temples.
“Hm? Hinata! You’re awake! Finally!” Naruto said getting up and kneeling in front of her examining her.
“Are you ok?” Shika asked coming over to her also.
She nodded. “Wha-? What happened?” she asked looking at Naruto.
“Well… Mr. Nosy here came and spied on us… while we were… yeah…” he said looking at Shikamaru then turning up his nose. “Aiyah! You weren’t even supposed to be doing that!!” Shika said thumping Naruto on the head.
“Hey! That’s none of your business anyways!” Naruto said rubbing his head.
“Oh… Im sorry…” she looked at Shika sorta scared. “You’re not going to tell anyone will you?” She said looking at him worried.
He simply sighed. “No, but I don’t want to see that EVER again…” He said scratching his head.
“If you hadn’t been so nosy you wouldn’t have seen it the first time…” Naruto said quietly looking away. Hinata looked around she was in another cave. She looked out the entrance, it was raining. So they were right about that. A little while after Naruto and Shikamaru stopped arguing they went to sleep. They had a long journey tomorrow and they had to trek thru the mud, they needed to be rested up. Soon after listening to the rain outside and her two team mates snoring, Hinata fell asleep also.
“Hinata…” Naruto whispered shaking her gently.
“Hinata wake up!”
Hinata jerked awake.
“Naruto-kun!” She said loudly. Naruto put a finger to his lips.
“Shhhh! Don’t wake Shika up.” He said pointing to Shikamaru. He took Hinata by the hand and led her outside. It was still raining out. Thunder cracked and lit up the night sky as Naruto hugged her out in the pouring rain. She laid her head against his chest and listened to his heart beat and the sound of rolling thunder. A couple minutes of being out there had them soaked. Soon, Naruto put his mouth close to her ear and whispered huskily in her ear.
“Would you like to finish what we started earlier…?” He said sucking on her neck.
“Mmmm Naruto-kun… Yes…” Hinata moaned quietly.

Yet... They did not know of the person hiding behind the bushes..... watching....



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Once again To be… CONTINUED!! RATE AND COMMENT PLEASE! I worked hard on this one  K thanks Byee! See ya next time!

ck would have it, she passed out AGAIN when she awoke to find herself in Naruto's arms with his large, sparkling blue eyes gazing softly at her with concern. 'Damn it Hinata....focus!' she kept telling herself, 'This is a very important mission....peoples lives depend on you! Please try to be strong for them!'

Naruto beamed with excitement, even under the weight of the heavy pack he was lugging. "It's about time granny-Tsunade lets me play the hero I am! Just think of how happy the people will be to see us come to the rescue!" He looked over at her again, the smile fading briefly "Are you sure you're alright? We can stop to rest for a bit if you'd like...you scared us back there for a moment."

Her face blazed in a furious crimson at that. 'He was scared? For ME!?!?' She could feel herself fading out again, 'No! Don't you dare Hyuga Hinata! So he was worried about you....you've got to stop acting so childish...he'll never respect you if you fall apart every time he smiles at you! Besides, Naruto-kun has such a big heart....he cares about everyone...it doesn't make you special to him.' She forced herself to look at him, realizing he saw her angry blush and was getting more concerned. "I can keep going...unless... you think we should." She gave him her small, shy smile, hoping he'll believe her.

He smiled back at her and nodded. "If you say so, I'll believe it. If I remember from the last time I made this trip, there's a clearing once we pass those upcoming cliffs. It's been quiet a while, but I'm sure it's there. We can stop there to rest, it's getting late anyways, and I'm starting to get hungry!"

Hinata let out a sigh of relief. As they followed the treeline along the rising cliffs she fell back a little to watch him as he nimbly leapt amongst the trees. It was amazing how he's grown since Sauske left. Granted he was still the loud #1 hyperactive ninja of the leaf, she didn't think he would ever truly outgrow that. But at times he could be amazingly calm and focused. She could see in him the leader he wished to become, and she wished she could have his strength. He was so confident, so sure of himself and every move he made, even if it was the biggest mistake in the world. And he always would just get up, dust himself off, and flash that silly, stupid, but oh so charming grin that made those cobalt eyes of his sparkel....those eyes she could easily get lost in....

And that's when it happened. Not paying attention she lept onto a rotting branch that snapped under her sudden weight with a sickening crack and left her tumbling down the cliffs into the ravine before she could react. She screamed out to him in terror, "NARUTO!" before she slammed into the dirt wall, knocking her unconscious and sending her bouncing further downard. He had heard the wood shatter, but was to far ahead to get back to her before she started falling. Realizing there was no way for him to safely jump down after her, he had only one chance to save her.

"Kage Bushin no Jutsu!" he screamed, popping out a line of shadow clones who hurled themselves over the edge, catching her and then hauling her back up the cliffs. After releasing the clones he laid her down and looked her over. She was lucky. There had been heavy rains in the days before, and where she struck was softer mud instead of the harder rocks below. She looked to just be very dirty with a large lump on her head. "Don't worry Hinata, I'll take care of you," he whispered to her as he scooped her up gently and took off for that clearing they had talked about.
~*~


'Oh....what happened...why do I feel like Akimaru's chew toy??.. Naruto-kun?'

"Naruto-kun!?!" she yelped as her eyes shot open. She groaned as the pain went shooting thru her temples. She sat up slowly, taking the wet cloth off her forehead and looking around. There was a small bloodstain on the cloth, and she was covered in muck. "That's right.." she said to herself quietly, "I fell didn't I? Cause I was being stupid and not paying attention like I should have. Instead I was daydreaming about him again. Baka." She realized that it was awfully quiet, and Naruto was no where to be seen. However she found water and bandages, as well as the pack of medicine sitting next to her, her jacket having been removed and rolled into a pillow under her head. The sky was getting dark....or was that just the fuzzyness in your head? "He must have cleaned me up and then went off to find firewood to set up camp for the night." She smiled quietly to herself. "He took care of me..." she stopped and bit back the tears. "he wouldn't have to take care of you if you wern't such an idiot"

She threw down the cloth in self loathing, and tried to stand up. "A little wobbly....nothing's broken...but ooohhh," she moaned as she stretched, "damn I'm sore." Just then she realized she could hear a loud rushing sound, like a waterfall. "We must be close to the river." She looked down at her bloody, muddy clothes and sighed. "I suppose I'll go clean up... show him I'm alright after all." And with that he headed off the short distance through the bushes to the water.

On the other side she found a narrow waterfall cascading down into a good sized pool. A mist of fog is rising off the pool and drifting lazily across the grass. "Perfect," she said to herself. "I'll just clean up here and be done before Naruto realizes I'm up. Won't he be surprised?" As she walked down to the edge, she lost her balance and slipped down the slick rocks, landing waste deep in the water. "Baka Hinata! Can't you do anything right?" She sighed again, fighting back the tears.

'get ahold of yourself...it's just water...besides, you needed to get the mud out of your clothes anyways. Just give them a good rinse then set them to dry on the grass. Naruto won't be back for a while...and besides, it's not like he'd know to come look for you here...'

She swam out into the deep pool a little ways, enjoying how good the icy water felt on her sore muscles before slipping out of her pants and underwear. After she rinsed them carefully she tossed the dripping wad back to shore and repeated the process w/her shirt and bra. Then she climbed out of the water, spread her clothes out and sat down on a large rock. "Now...lets see what kind of damage you did to yourself you stupid clutz" she sighed to herself as she carefully moved her hands over her shivering, naked body, looking for cuts and bruises.....
~*~


"Don't worry, Hinata, I'm back with the wood and I'll soon have a big fire going. And then I won't have to leave your side again...except maybe to go take a leak or something...but other then that I'm going to take real good care of....Hinata!?!?" Naruto dropped the wood he was carrying as he arrived back at the clearing to find nothing but their packs lying on the ground. "Hinata?? Hinata!?!?! HINATA!!!! Where the hell did you go!?!? Are you alright!?!?!" Naruto started bouncing around the clearing, looking hear there and everywhere for his missing companion. "Oh this isn't good! Not only is it bad enough she gets hurt the first time I get left in charge....NOW she's MISSING!!! Granny-Tsunade is gonna KILL ME FOR THIS!!!" he cried collapsing by their stuff in tears.

As he picked up the scattered bandages, he notices a set of footprints heading off towards the river. 'Ahha! She must have gone to rinse the mud off herself! I better go make sure she's ok!', and without a second though jumps up and heads to the bushes. Just as he starts going through he hears an unexpected sound. Singing. He pauses and the creeps slowly to the edge, peeking between the branches, and nearly chokes at what he sees...

Hinata is perched delicately on a large rock, her back towards him and singing softly to herself.....completely nude!

'Hi...Hinata-chan....she's.....you're...'

As she sings to herself, she's gently sliding her hands along her body, the colours of the setting sun causing the light and shadow to dance across her smooth skin. He admires the line of her neck, the hourglass of her waist, and the round firm shape of her buttocks. A strange warmth runs through him, and he realizes his pants are suddenly getting very tight.

'I shouldn't be looking at her like this....I shouldn't be...'

But instead of turning and acting like he saw nothing, he moves to try and get a better view....
~*~


Hinata turns to check her shoulders for anything, 'It'd be easier if Naruto were here to help with my back' she giggled softly to herself, imaginging what he would do if he saw her here like this....and then she froze... 'wait a second...that bush just....HE IS HERE TO SEE THIS!!' She spotted him out of the corner of her eye, crouching in the bushes with a look of amazement on his face...and what appeared to be a slight grin. She turned away slightly as the blush warmed her face, "well, you always wanted him to look at you...it seems you finally got his attention...but now what do I do?' Her mind raced, she never expected this situation to ever arise...certainly NOT like THIS!! Not even in her wildest fantasy. They were finally alone, his full attention on her, and she was starting to clam up again. 'No Hinata...stop hiding from yourself...you finally have the perfect chance to find out how he feels...if you give up now...you'll never forgive yourself.'

She swallowed hard on that last thought, and slowly started to stand up....
~*~


Naruto froze in his hiding place. 'Crap! Did she see me? She's gonna kill me! WhatdoIdowhatdoIdowhatdoi....huh?

Instead of turning around and screaming, as he fully expected her to, she calmly walked partway down into the water and began washing herself off. 'SHE DIDN"T SEE ME!! he squeeled jubilantly to himself, taking in the scean before him.

Hinata was standing in the water, slowly rubbing the water up and down herself. He watched intently as rubbed her way upward over her muscular thighs and those petite hips. He longed to touch those hips, guide them in his hands. His gaze traveled higher, following her hands across her smooth, kissable stomach to her soft, round breasts. He'd never realized what a perfect body she had...she always hid it under that jacket. She reached up and squeezed her breasts lightly, almost playfully, the cold water making her nipples hard and perky. His groin throbbed as his pants grew tighter, his desire mounting. He rubbed himself lightly...feeling dirty for doing this..but at the same time unable to help himself...until he realized something

'is she...looking at me? does she know I'm hiding here??'

"Hinata-chan..." he whispers quietly to himself, "are you...do you...want me to see you??"
~*~


'You must have hit your head harder then you thought to be acting like this' she said to herself as she carresed herself in front of him, gently teasing a pert nipple. She was even more amazed at the fact that she was enjoying it. She couldn't help herself and kept looking back at him, watching him watching her, amazed at the longing she was seeing in those eyes. She felt so hot despite the freezing water, a dampness growing between her legs that was definately not from her splashing around. The intensity in his gaze, the realization....

'the realization that he know's I know he's there!

Her hands paused as this sunk in. They had full eyecontact, he wasn't even trying to hide anymore. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she felt like she couldn't breath. 'What is he thinking? Have I scared him? Oh god....I knew this wasn't a good idea...' She started to step back further into the water...

Realizing he was caught, Naruto righted himself so she could see him. She had smiled at first, but now she looked paniced...scared...she started to back up into the water to hide....he had to do something or she'd hate him forever, and he couldn't stand that thought...

"Hinata! Wait!" he jumped out of the bushes and rushed to her. She froze where she stood as he jumped into the water and pulled her to him. He was so warm, and his hands were shaking as he clutched her to his chest. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spied on you," he whispered into her ear. His breath was hot on her neck and sent shivers all over her body. "I'm sorry, but I was so surprised to see you here like this...and you're so beautiful...I couldn't stop myself...please... don't hide from me...don't hate me."

Hinata couldn't believe what she was hearing, what he was doing. Those powerful arms she had longer for were finally wrapped around her. She was overcome by his intoxicating scent of musk and sweat. And the words kept ringing thru her head "please....don't hide from me."

"Naruto-kun..." she said quietly. He pulled back a little, his forehead resting against hers. A small tear slid down her cheek as she dared herself to move that achingly painful distance to touch her lips to his. He met her halfway, lightly brushing them together, almost afraid she would vanish in his arms like a puff of smoke if he actually kissed her. She was trembling now...from the cold? from fear? from excitment?

'Damint Hinata! Just DO IT!' she screamed to herself one last time.

Suddenly she had his head gripped between her hands, kissing him with everything she had.

Naruto was now the one frozen with shock, unable to believe that this was happening to him. 'Oh, Hinata-chan' he thought to himself as he wrapped her up in his arms and returned the kiss. She started to relax her grip on his skull, moving her fingers through his spikey hair. He ran his hand down her back, to her soft, firm cheeks. Naruto realized she was getting covered in goosbumps, and then that they were still standing in the river. He gently broke from her hungry lips and scooped her up in her arms. "I think we should move to a slightly more appropriate place," he grinned at her.

Oh to be in those arms! How she had dreamed of this moment, to be swept off her feet by the one she had loved and admired for so long! 'I definately must have hit my head harder...I must still be unconscious...but I definately don't want to wake up yet!'

Naruto carried her back up onto the grass, setting her down in a spot that was covered in spongy moss that tickeled her skin. He removed his jacket, rolling it up and tucked it gently under her head before kissing her deeply. Their lips parted, allowing each to explore the others mouth, to taste each other fully. He broke again and begain to kiss her down along her graceful neck, biting playfully along her collar bone. She moaned with delight as he ran his hand across her stomach, circling her bellybutton teasingly with a finger before continuing upward to cup her left breast.

"You're skin is sooo soft," he growled into her ear before licking his way down to her breast, taking the nipple into his mouth and sucking gently on it. She squeeled lightly at the sensation, runniing her fingers into his spikey golden locks, tugging them gently as he flicked his tongue, driving her crazy. Naruto grinned to himself, enjoying every squirm and squeek she made in response to him. He alternated between her breasts with his hands and mouth, never going any further south then her navel, which he would also tease with his toungue. Finally she couldn't bear it anylonger, gasping for breath. "Naruto...what are you doing to me?" Naruto looked up at her, deep into the opaline eyes that seemed to see into forever. "Something I should have done a long time ago, " he said with a touch of regret, "loving you."

She gazed back at him dreamily, letting herself float away in those deep blue pools of his eyes. She loved those eyes. The Byakagun of her family were cold, expresionless. Everyone around her seem to stare right through her. But Naruto's eyes were windows to his soul! His eyes looked at her, finally REALLY looked at her, and all she saw back in them was love.

He bent down to kiss her lightly again, her lips soft and yeilding, before getting up to his knees and moving down by her feet. Hinata looked at him, slightly confused. he was still fully dressed, though his pants appeared to desperately wish otherwise. Naruto only smiled and parted her legs gently, bending down to kiss her every so lightly on the inside of her right knee. She gasped at the electric feeling that shot upward, and fought to sit still as he slowly made his way upward. "What....what are you doing to me...Na..naruto-kun?"

Naruto was loving every second of this. Between Kakashi-sensei and Ero-sennin, he had had plenty of "study material" for this, but had never had the chance to actually try it out. He was going to do his best to please Hinata, she deserved it.

He slowly made his way up the inside of her right thigh, amazed at how Hinata was responding. He could smell her sex now, and it made him dizzy with anticipation. She was writhing under his touch now, begging him with her eyes for release but at the same time egging him on for more. He was pleased to see she kept herself trimmed that should make his job easier he thought to himself. Looking up at her one last time, his lightly kissed her on those pouting lips, feeling her tense under his grasp. Ever so slowly, he parted them with his tongue, licking lightly and listening to her squeaks and gasps. Naruto gently brought his hand up, rubbing the velvet fur before running a finger firmly down the middle, gently massaging her clitoris before parting those lips again and sucking on it gently. He couldn't believe how wet she was already and he became painfully aware of his own throbbing erection, his pants getting damp and sticky from his excitement.

Hinata couldn't take it anymore; her head was spinning as she clawed desperately at the ground beneath her. Where did Naruto learn to do this at? He continued to suck on her clit, rubbing it lightly in his mouth with the tip of his tongue and gently slid his long, slender finger into her slit. Always in everything he did soooo gentle, so careful with her...as if he was afraid to break her. She called to him, and he quickened the pace...the sensation a mix of pain and pleasure... 'Is this what I'm supposed to feel like? But before she could decide if this was good or bad, Naruto touched something deep inside her, and the world evaporated around her.

Naruto felt her tensing around his fingers, her hips moving in time with him. Hinata had a huge clump of moss in her hand that she was slowly beginning to rip out of the ground when suddenly her whole body shuddered. Her other hand that had been absently playing with his hair suddenly tightened and pulled slightly as she cried out his name, and then lay still. He climbed up between her legs and touched her face gently.

"Hinata? Are you alright......?"

"Hinata? Are you alright......?" Naruto cooed gently to her as if talking to loud would hurt her.
Her eyes were shut tight, after a moment they relaxed and opened slowly.
“N-..Naruto-kun… wha…?” was all she was able to say. He lifted her up a bit in his arms and stroked her hair.
“Did I hurt you?” genuine fear of hurting the one he cherished, filled his body. He felt her shiver gently in his arms from aftershock.
“Oh Naruto…” she looked up at him, delicately putting a hand on his cheek. He took her other hand and rubbed it softly then closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her. She moved her hand to the back of his head. ‘Wow… your really doing this... Who knew a day like this would come for a spaz like you?’
“Hinata I love you...” he said softly as he slipped his tongue in her mouth. She felt her body freeze. ‘He... He loves me? ME!?’ she felt a familiar dizziness ‘Hinata don’t you DARE faint!’
She gripped Naruto tighter. “Naruto, I love you! I love you too!” She could’ve cried from her extreme happiness. They could feel each others love for one another. As clear as day. There lips locked tight as Hinata lifted up. Naruto wrapped his arms around. ‘These arms… I could melt in his loving arms…’ Her body began getting Goosebumps.
“Naruto… I want to make you feel good… like you made me feel…” she said breaking the kiss. She looked down seeing Naruto’s throbbing erection still standing. He stroked her arm. “Do you really Hinata..?” she nodded her head and began pulling off his black shirt and running her fingers down his chest. ‘Wow his body is even better then I dreamed… I really hope this isn’t a dream!”

~*~

After a moment of her caressing his half naked body she let her fingers drift to the button of his pants and circled it with her finger. Naruto let out a small groan at the thought of her touching his cock. She unbuttoned his orange pants and pulled them down to his ankles along with his briefs and Naruto proceeded to kick them off. She stared in awe at his private area. It was a bit gooey at the top and it was rock hard. It looked about 7 and a half to 8 inches long. She felt warmth in places she never dreamed of feeling it. Her sex trickled down her leg as she sat on her knees. Gingerly she put a hand around it. Naruto let out a soft moan. She looked at him; her face was crimson with blush. “What do I do…?” she said softly leaning in close to his penis. “Stroke it…” he said quietly with his eyes closed and his mouth open. Shyly Hinata began to stroke Naruto's penis first with one hand then with two, letting one hand gently tug and play with his balls and the other stroke his cock. “Hinata… Oh yes like that… Your hands are so warm…” he groaned/murmured. She gazed at him lovingly. ‘you should try really hard to pleasure him… he deserves it…' slowly she moved her mouth closer to his cock till finally the tip of her tongue flicked over the head of his cock. With that Naruto jerked and looked down at her. “Im sorry! Do you want me to stop?” Hinata started to let go. He shook his head. “No Hinata. That feels so good… please don’t stop.” With the encouragement she started licking the head of it swirling her tongue around it. She felt blood rushing to her face.

~*~

She was amazed, in love and a bit confused. Probably from falling into a ravine. She couldn’t tell if she was dreaming or not, it felt real tho. She reached down between her own legs and felt how damp it was. She began let his cock go further down her mouth. “Mmmm Hinata this feels so good… Ah watch your teeth a little…” he said as he jerked when he felt her teeth graze him slightly. “Sorry… Naruto-kun…” she said lifting her mouth. “Oh Hinata don’t stop, please don’t.” Naruto said hoarsely. She put her lips back around the tip of his cock and sucked on it gently, making sure her teeth didn’t come in contact with it. She heard Naruto begin to make long slow groans pushing her head further down his cock gently.
“Hinata Uhnnnn… im going to have an orgasm!” He said loudly. Hinata didn’t know what to do. ‘Do I move? No. no Naruto would think I don’t want him to have an orgasm!’ so instead of moving she put her mouth as far down on him as she could. He lifted her head a little and got on his knees. “Hinata stick out your tongue.” He said rubbing himself quite quickly. She held out her tongue and Naruto held the back of her head squirting load after load of hot sticky cum on her tongue and cheek. Hinata’s eyes had widened as soon as the first shot hit her tongue and chin. She had never seen anything like it. So different… yet she wanted more. Finally the cum stop flowing and Hinata wiped off her cheek and swiped it on the inside of her mouth and sucked every bit that was in her mouth down letting a sigh out when she was done. Naruto looked down at her. Her face was dripping with his genetic material. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open as if she was asking for more. He gently patted her hair and sat by her kissing her neck then her cheek ever so gently. Naruto’s hard on had slowly gone down and Hinata grabbed a towel from the emergency pack they had brought and wiped off her face. She leaned her head on his shoulder and he wrapped an arm around her waist rubbing her to keep her warm.

~*~

“Maybe we should get some sleep. We still have to complete our mission.” Hinata said quietly.
“Yeah... I know, it won’t take me long to get to sleep tho, Hinata you completely drained me.” He said flashing his goofy smile that Hinata loved with a passion. Hinata smiled back blushing.
Naruto got up and began putting on his clothes while Hinata did so also. Then they lay down with Hinata's head on Naruto's chest and drifted off.


~*~

There was a loud CRASH outside; Hinata practically sprang out of Naruto arms. She looked down at Naruto but saw him still fast asleep. “Byakugan!” She whispered. Her eyes scanned the caveish dwelling and saw figures moving outside. A choked gasp got stuck in her throat.
“Naruto-kun Wake up!!” she pushed at him frantically. “Naruto there’s people outside!!! You got to wake up!”
Sleepily he sat up, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. “People? Where?” she pointed to the wall and they slowly crept closer.
“Those people in there are going to ruin our whole plan!” One of the guys whispered frantically.
“Relax… If were able to wipe out an entire village with this sickness, we can wipe out these chumps.” The bigger one said.
Hinata looked at Naruto a bit frightened, and saw that he that had a look of fire in his eyes.
“I don’t think we should use the disease on them Torisha-sama, it costs too much, we can easily kill these guys ourselves.” The first one said.
“Have it your way Kimishio.” The other guy said pulling out a kunai “Go check and see if those two are still asleep!” He said gruffly.
Naruto's eyes opened “Hinata I want you to go hide! NOW!” Naruto said pushing her out the cave to hide in the bushes.
‘Naruto doesn’t think I can handle this... he's probably right… im just a weakling…’ rang into her head. She closed her eyes sadly and looked up at him.
“Hinata I love you, I don’t want you to get hurt.” He said kissing her quickly. She dashed into some grass and disappeared while Naruto went back in the cave.

~*~

Kimishio walked over to the entrance and did a double take. “There gone!! Torisha-sama there gone!!!”
“What are you talking about dobe? They were just there!”
Torisha walked in beside them and saw nothing. “Where could they have gone!? Kimishio! You were supposed to be watching!!” he thumped him on the head and turned away to look for the escapers.
“HEY! Up here you assholes!” suddenly both flung around and saw Naruto hanging from the ceiling. “You bastards can forget about killing off that village. The only who will be dying is you!” He dropped down and did a quick hand sign. “KAGE BUSHIN NO JUTSU!!” 17 of Naruto's shadow clones filled the room. Kimishio backed out the room quickly while Torisha-sama stayed promptly. The look of satisfaction on his face. “And what is a dobe like you going to do to me?”
Naruto smiled. “Kill you…” There was a loud scream. “NARUTO-KUN!” Hinata screamed out. Kimishio Had Hinata tight in his arms. Naruto's eyes turning familiar red. “Put her down… Put her down now!! YOU BASTARD!!!” He charged at him but Kimishio held a kunai at her throat. “Come any closer and I kill her.” Naruto’s eyes grew wide.
“That’s a good boy.” Kimishio said calmly. He put Hinata down with the kunai still at her neck and began to tie her up. Naruto looked at her sadly and looked to the ground. “Hinata im… im sorry… I failed you…”
Torisha-sama laughed loudly. “Kid get rid of these clones or ill make my servant kill your little ‘Hinata’”
“Release…” Naruto called sadly and each one of his 17 clones disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Torisha came up to Naruto and grabbed his hair yanking him up.
“If you so much as tug away we will kill that girl.”
Naruto looked away swearing under his breath.
“Why would you bring such a useless girl with you?” Torisha laughed. “She's not useless shut up you fucking ass!” Naruto growled as punched him in the side. Kimishio saw it and slit a little scratch on Hinata's cheek making it bleed.
“Hinata!” Naruto screamed rushing to get up but to no avail.
“Torisha-sama I have to go take a whiz right quick.” Kimishio said shifting around.
"Hold it you dobe! Were doing somthing right now!" torisha-sama said.
Finally Kimishio couldnt take it anymore. "I cant hold it!" he said running out the room.
“Now’s my chance!” Naruto said running out of Torisha’s grasp. But then the kunai floated to hiantas face threatingly. Naruto's eyes widened.
“B-…but how?”
“My friend… I am from the village hidden in the sand, we no the ancient puppet techniques… did you think it’d be that easy?” Naruto got on the ground swearing and crying.

~*~
Hinata looked down. ‘Look what you’ve done! You always get in the way! You baka! You fucking dobe!’ She cried looking down at the rope. She quietly whispered “Byakugan!” and looked at the charka filled ropes. Her eyes got bigger ‘I can cut thru these… if only I can get my chakra a bit sharper.’ And she set to work quickly poking at the ropes with sharpened charka points just like a knife.
“How does it feel to loose boy?” Torisha said laughing cruelly. Naruto looked up and saw Hinata had disappeared. “HINATA!?!? Where did you go?! What did you bastards do to her!?” Naruto hadn’t cared about anything else he didn’t care about what granny Tsunade thought what people would say, he just didn’t want any harm to come to his dear Hinata.
“Im right here Naruto-kun!” She yelled behind Torisha. “74 palms!” She said loudly striking him. She began hitting him in all his chakra points. “17 hits... 24 hits... 37 hits!” she’d scream as she hit him with her gentle fist. Blood came out of the guy’s mouth as Naruto looked in awe. “Hinata… who knew you were this strong…” Kimishio came back into the room, stunned and saw his dead master lying on the floor. “Kage bushin no jutsu!” Naruto called and one of his clones appeared forming a ball of chakra into Naruto hands. “You’ve been asking for this and now your going to get it!” Naruto charged at the man “RASENGAN!” he pushed the ball of chakra into Torisha. The wall was splattered red along with Naruto’s face. He turned around and grabbed hold of Hinata holding her tight in his arms. “I was so scared Hinata… so scared…” His voice was shaky. She grabbed on to his hand and rubbed it across her face. He looked down at her flinging his lips on to hers. She met him halfway. “Hinata I love you so much… I need you. Im so glad I have you…” He said holding her tight.

~*~

She felt his hands rub up and down her back. All she wanted was for him to see her… to acknowledge her presence and enjoy it. She worked hard… so that Naruto could see her… so he could see her and be proud. And she had finally gotten her wish. She broke the kiss leaning her forehead against his. There hair tangled together. They were tired. It was around 4 am they had done a lot of work. And they still had to deliver the medicine by tomorrow. They quickly went to sleep next to each other and slept peacefully till morning.
“Mmmm Naruto-kun?” Hinata said opening her eyes. He was gone. She looked over and saw his clothes lying beside her. She got up wiping the sleep from her eyes and walked a distance to the little pool of water. She heard a loud “Whoo hooo!” And then a splash! She saw Naruto flip from the highest part of the waterfall and flip into the deeper part of the water.
“That was awesome!” Naruto yelled flipping his golden hair back from his eyes. He looked over and saw Hinata looking at him smiling. He smiled right back. “Hinata-Chan! Hey! Come join me.” He said waving up at her.
‘You really hit the jack pot’ Hinata thought ‘He's totally naked in there… he probably wants you to skinny dip with him…’ Hinata stood behind a rock and undressed and throwing the clothes beside the rock and stepped out. Naruto looked at her feeling his cock stiffen a bit. ‘She looks better in daylight then she did last night’ he thought noticing every detail of her body. Her skin was milky her body a bit paler then her face. ‘Probably because she always wore that big coat!’ Naruto thought to himself. She slowly got into the water with him. He watched her, licking his lips slowly, without knowing. “Hinata you really are gorgeous!” he said blushing just as much as she was. “Thank you Naruto… you’re really amazing yourself.” She said quietly smiling at him with a small grin. “You want to jump off the rock with me?” he said guiding her by her hand without waiting for an answer. “O no I could Naruto! Isn’t it dangerous??” she said a bit desperate. “Of course not! And besides, im here to protect you.” He said smiling.

~*~

‘I can’t say no to him… I can’t say know to the man I adore, to that loving smile!’
“Ok ill go.” She said following him up the back side of the rock past some grass and moss till they reached the top. It was hot outside, the sun seemed to be hotter up there then it was down at the bottom of the rock. “You ready?” Naruto said grabbing her hand and interlocking his fingers with hers. She stepped back a couple feet. “I don’t know Naruto-kun…” she said looking as if she was getting ready to disappear again. Her face turned white. Naruto looked back at her and saw she was scared. He wrapped his arms around her and stood with her a minute. “Hinata… You mean the world to me; I wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you… not anymore… do you trust me?” He said quietly. Hinata looked into his deep blue eyes. ‘Those eyes… those dreamy blue she could stare at forever.’ “I trust you Naruto.” She broke away and interlaced her fingers with his. He smiled at her and held her fingers tight. “On the count of three!” he said backing up a bit, Hinata followed his example. “1… 2… “He began running, Hinata ran with him “3!” They flew off the ledge Naruto letting out a “Whoop!” as they fell hand in hand. Hinata let out a yelp when they hit the cool water. They found them selves at the bottom of the pool of water. They swam up about 16 feet. When they surfaced they swam to the less deep water gasping softly for air. Hinata stood up in the water. She was dripping wet. Her hair drooped down on her face. The water went up to her waist, her vagina was submerged. She put her arms across her chest out of embarrassment, with a furious blush streaked across her face. She looked down at the water and saw a reflection of herself that she had not seen before. Something was different about her but she didn’t know what it was. She looked the same… yet more like a woman in her eyes. Naruto got up and wrapped his arms around her. “You seem cold.” Naruto said rubbing her gently. Hinata looked at her arms and saw they were covered in Goosebumps. His hands felt warm on her skin. It made her tingle in the most peculiar way. She began to feel something poke against her stomach. She looked down and saw Naruto's cock fully erect. Now it was her turn to lick her lips. Naruto bent to the side a little and began to suck on Hinata's neck. “Mmmm Naruto…” She whispered. ‘Im positive this isn’t a dream… it can’t be!’

~*~

“Naruto… Can you go inside me?” She said as quiet as a mouse with her face beet red. ‘WHAT!? WHAT DID YOU JUST ASK!???’ raced thru her head, she wished she could’ve took it back.
“Do you really want that Hinata?” he said running his hands down her back squeezing her butt cheeks a bit firm. It sent an electric shock up her spine. “Mmmhmmm...” she said in her throat. ‘Hinata what are you saying? What’s happening?’ she thought. Naruto turned her around so her back was facing him and kissed her neck some more. She felt her vagina get damp, not just from the water her own sex was mixed in there too. “What are you doing Naruto…?” she said, slightly in a blessed-out-daze.
“Im going to go inside you. Like you asked.” He said bending her back a bit. He wrapped an arm above her full chest licked under her ear. “Spread your legs a bit.” He said quietly. She nodded her head, her cheek bright red. She opened them, while Naruto grabbed hold of his cock and aimed for her slit. “Hold your breath.” He said quietly as he began to slide a couple inches inside her.
“Ahhiee!” Hinata cried out as his cock went about 2 inches in. “Hinata-Chan! Do you want me to stop?” he said preparing to pull it out. “No!” she cried. “Don’t stop! It feels really good!” He smiled and kiss her neck putting a hand on one of her pert nipples. The other one sliding back and forth on her clit. He went in about 2 inches and stopped. “Hinata…” he said in a grunt. “You’re so tight and warm…!” He wanted to Thrust himself in as far as he could be he wouldn’t, knowing it might hurt her. He waited a minute or two slid almost out then back in slowly going another half an inch or more.

~*~
He did this for the next couple minute till he was buried deep inside of her. She was moaning and crying feeling his hand on her clit and on her breast, then with his cock in her fully she cried his name. His mouth was against her neck. His warm breath caressed her soft skin as he slowly began a steady motion of going all the way into her hilt then coming almost all the way out. Each time it hit her hit Hinata cried out or squealed his name. “Naruto-kun Ohhhh faster…!” She called. He began to thrust into her tight vagina, he was grunting into the back of her neck. “Oh Hinata you feel so damn good.” He didn’t want it to stop he wanted this feeling to last forever. Hinata's breathing came in short drags. Her face, neck and the top of her chest had all turned bright red from blush. Her eyes were building tears in the sides of them, her mouth was gaped open as Naruto continued to thrust into her. “I love you so much Hinata.” He said gripping her tightly. “I love you Aha! Too.” She cried out as he slammed extra hard into her. She had orgasmed about 3 times already just from him rubbing her. But him going hard in her like that made her having a screaming orgasm that just made him thrust harder. Hinata reached behind her grabbing the back of Naruto's head and began to kiss him deeply. His arms still wrapped around her playing with her nipples, the other fingering her clit, while his 8 inches of man hood thrusted into her tight virgin cunt. “Ohhhh Naruto! Naruto-kun!” She begged. His grip tightened on her. “Hinata-Chan…Im… Ohhhh Im going to have an orgasm!” He growled into the bottom of her neck kissing and sucking on it. “Mmmm Naruto-kun I am to…” she put her hands over his and called out his name practically screaming. Naruto met her scream, calling her name as he rammed himself into her. An orgasmic explosion waved over both there shaking bodies. Naruto's grip softened on Hinata. They stood there in the position till Naruto’s penis went flaccid and fell out. Then she turned to face him. Her cheeks were slightly red. “Thank you... N-..Naruto-kun.” She hugged him with all she had and they stood about half hour hugging each other.
~*~

“Hinata! Come on! I see the village!” They were about a mile away from the village hidden in the mist. They had to rush because they spent too much back at the rest spot. They were a bit beaten and batted from falling, getting hit by branches and plenty more things. Finally they reached the village's kazekage and gave him the giant barrel of medication for his village.
“My village, my people, and I thank you desperately for this. We are in debt to you, The village hidden in the leafs.” They bowed to each other respectfully. “We found the guys who had spread the disease to your village. They’ve been killed.” Naruto said scratching his cheek smiling a bit. “Hmm if you tell us where you laid them we’ll have a burial.” Naruto had walked in the other room with the kazekage to point out the coordinates on there map. Hinata-Chan waited outside the door.

~*~

The kazekage’s assistant walked by her and looked at beaten appearance. “You poor thing are you ok?” she said sitting by her.
“Im fine… we just brought the delivery to your village for the disease that’s been plaguing you.” Hinata said smiling shyly. “Do you need accommodations to stay the night?” she said standing up and going to the computer.
“Were fine we can just go to the cave we stayed in last night.” She said standing up also.
“O no! You mustn’t! Please we ask that you stay in a hotel for the night, on us! Everything charged to the room, we’ll pay for it.” She said.
“Ok.” Hinata said quietly. Naruto came out of the room with a smile on his face. “Ok Hinata-Chan! Let’s go!” He smiled brightly at her, and at the completion of there mission. “You must be Naruto-sama!” the assistant called happily. “Uh yeah?” naruto said a bit confused. The assistant told him about the hotel and right after she said “on us” he immediately said “We’ll take it!” Flashing his goofy charming smile. ‘Another night alone… In a hotel room with Naruto-kun… this will be interesting....’ a devilish smile grew across Hinata's face.


~*~

“Wow what a lavish room!” Hinata said throwing down her sack. Naruto flopped down on the bed ripping of his shirt and pants and sat there in his underwear. Hinata stared for a second then looked away blushing. “I think im going to take a shower, I need one.” Hinata said taking off her jacket and throwing it on the floor. She walked into the bathroom and Naruto heard the shower begin to run. He looked at the door and jumped out the bed and took off his shirt. “You know I need a shower to!” he said to himself going into the bathroom.
“Ohhhh Naruto-kun…”

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To be continued! I really hoped you enjoyed that, there’s more to come so stay tuned ^^

joked.
"Piss of moron, I'm not in the mood." she hissed back at him back.

Beast Boy gave a shrug and returned to his meal. There was silence in the air.

"I'm sorry I snapped at you. I'm not feeling very well." Raven finally sighed.

Beast Boy stopped eating.

"Is it affecting your powers?" he asked.
"Well, not yet atleast. I was able to use my powers really well awhile ago." Raven replied.
"You know, if there's anything wrong, you probably should stay behind. Especially, since Starfire already was put out of comission for awhile, because of Mr. Freeze." Beast Boy said.
"Oh, just saying his name gives me frost bites." Raven shivered.

TWO DAYS AGO…

A powerful Super Villain named Mr. Freeze, who had decided to transform the entire earth into an ice cube had just shot Starfire with his 'Icicle Shot', making her change into a solid ice statue.

"Starfire!" Raven had screamed as she turned around, only to get shot shortly after aswell.

If this wouldn't have been counted in Robin's plan, they would all be frozen along with the entire world.

THIS DAY…

Raven drank some tea and relaxed a little in a chair.

"So where are everybody else?" she finally asked.
"They're trying to find a way to stop Mr.Freeze once and for all.

Raven gurgled, forcing her to spit and making huge trail of tea fly from her mouth as she dropped her mug in a pure shock.

"What?! I thought you guys defeated him!!" she hissed.
"Calm down, we did…Kinda…. Well, we destroyed his Ice barrier, but we were only able to get you and Starfire away." he replied.
"You mean, the city is still threatened and you didn't even tell me?!?!" Raven exclaimed.
"Well, it's not really threatened anymore, technically speaking as Robin said. We didn't wanna brother you." Beast Boy answered.

Raven nearly wanted to scream. No one had told her. Was she rendered useless in their eyes?

"Okay. Fine. I don't care anymore." she snapped.
"Care about what?" Beast Boy asked.
"Anything! I don't care about anything anymore!" she yelled at him.

Beast Boy raised up and backed a little.

"No need to get upset now Raven." he said.
"Who's getting UPset?" she exclaimed.

Suddenly, with her powers she raised Beast Boy high into the air.

"Hey, let me go!!" he screamed.
"I could destroy you all easily like bunch of flies! I should be the leader of the groub!!! How can you even think of tackling that villain, without even asking me if I'd want to take part in it??!" she yelled at him.

Suddenly, Raven threw Beast Boy against the wall and let him drop to the floor.

"That hurt Raven!" he exclaimed.

Raven threw Beast Boy again against the wall, this time harder.

AT REST OF THE HEROES…

"I've figured out why Starfire punched you earlier Cyborg." Robin said, raising his goggles from his mask.
"What's that?" Cyborg asked.
"When Mr. Freeze shot the 'Icicle Shot' it affected Starfire somehow. She's more aggressive, angry and even hostile. Why this is so, it's not as important as finding out how to stop it." Robin explained.
"Oh my God….Raven was shot too." Cyborg exclaimed.

Long silence passed between the two.

"You go to her. I'll try and make up some tests to see if I can revert the effects." Robin finally stated.

BACK AT RAVEN AND BEAST BOY…

Raven made Beast Boy circle around air, while a knife flew into her hand's grib.

"Do you admit, I'm the strongest?" she screamed.
"Yes! I admit, you are stronger than anyone of us! Stronger than any of us combined!!" Beast Boy yelled.

Raven lowered Beast Boy gently.

"Good." she said, putting the knife on the table.

Beast Boy coughed a little. Raven had certainly caught him off guard. And even if she wouldn't have, he wasn't comfortable about using his powers against his friend.

Raven gave a yawn and began to sit, when one chair flew under her just in time.

"I am real happy to hear that. So, can I get my hands onto Mr. Freeze?" she asked.
"Umm… We…We have to talk to others first too, you know..." Beast Boy started to protest.

Raven gave a spit to the floor.

"Fine, if they think they can stop me, they are welcome to try." she stated.

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Cyborg was moving towards the room, where Beast Boy and Raven were at, when suddenly a piece from wall was ripped and rolled around him.

"R-Raven?" he asked.

There was no answer.

He began to try to struggle away, but suddenly more pieces of the wall were ripped and tied around him making it impossible for him to move at all.

Soon, he saw Raven walking towards him.

"Raven, stop this madness at once!" he yelled at her.
"Madness? Madness?? The teams greatest member is left aside, THAT is madness!" Raven screamed.
"No, you see i-" Cyborg started to explain, when some duct tape covered his mouth.
"You also talk too much." Raven replied and turned to walk back into the room where Beast Boy was.

Without him wanting to, Cyborg noticed himself following her.

"Well, I've taken two Titans out alone and I've not even breaken sweat." Raven joked as she made Cyborg fly on the couch next to Beast Boy, who was tied and gagged too.

She gave a cough and covered her mouth with her hand.

"So, all I need to do is to take Robin and Starfire out and then I'm without any doubt, the strongest, right?" Raven asked out loud, though she didn't even excpect an answer.
"Raven!" a shout suddenly came.

Raven turned to direction of voice and there stood Starfire and Robin.

"Is it the same thing that made me attack Cyborg?" Starfire asked.
"Yes and the treatment must be the same." Robin answered.

Starfire blushed slightly. Raven was somewhat confused by her reaction.

"Well, you seem to talk about things like fighting for what one believes as sickness." she finally said, getting into a small fighting stance.

Raven raised Robin into the air. Suddenly however, Robin dropped back to his feet.

"What?!?" Raven exclaimed.
"I put on my gravitation belt. You can't move me." Robin responded.
"Damn you! There's more ways for me to defeat you two than just slamming you into something!" Raven screamed.
"You forget something important." Robin stated.
"What's that?" Raven questioned.
"We work as a Team." he calmly responded.

Raven gasbed. She had gotten distracted and Starfire was no longer on the side of Robin. When she turned around, she was hit by Starfires energy blast, making her fly backwards and roll on ground awhile.

"Damn you…I'll kill you….I'll kill you all!!!!!!!" Raven screamed. The attack had eaten most of her strength though, she was hardly able to move a small item. She tried to get up, only falling again. Some spit was thrown from her mouth as she cursed "I shall tease you all to death one by one!!!"

Suddenly Starfire took hold of Raven.

"Is it really the only cure?" Starfire asked.
"The only way is by constant heating from body part, such as hand, striking at the infected area." Robin explained.
"But Raven was shot into her butt, not where I was." Starfire reminded.
"That makes no diffrence. We must make the treatment immediattly." Robin nearly shouted.

Suddenly Raven realized what was about to happen.

She was going to be spanked by Robin.

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Raven felt as Starfire pulled her panties down, exposing her pale white butt cheeks.

"God, no! I'm so embarassed!" Raven whimpered.

Suddenly, Robin slapped her left butt cheek. He then slapped right one. And again. And again. Raven tried to scream, with a few tears falling down her eyes, but Starfire put two of her fingers into Raven's mouth, blocking her ability to speak, much less scream.

"Oh God no… If this keeps up, I'll…I'll get aroused." Raven thought to herself.

Robin again raised his hand and spanked hard on the ass of Raven, coloring the cheeks with red color from the impacts. She tried to refuse her feeling of actually beginning to enjoy this.

Suddenly, something, which suprised near everyone in the room happened.

It started out as small enough to be confused with a clitoris. But the more Robin spanked, the bigger it grew. It was a dick and it was long enough to put any black man to shame.

"Holy shit!! Holy shit!!!" Starfire gasped as she stared at the humongous sized genital.
"It seems Raven really was mysterious for a reason." Robin said in amazement.

Robin stopped for one second.

"Let the other ones free, I think Raven is now normal." he calmly stated.

Raven bowed her head in embarassment as she blushed slightly.

"Oh God, I'm sorry for what I did….But….Now you know my darkest secret. I've….I've always kept it secret from everyone, because I knew…. I knew I'd be forever hated without second thoughts if I'd tell it…" she whimpered, trying to avoid looking at anyone.
"Raven…" Starfire quietly replied to this cry of self disgust.

Suddenly without a warning, Starfire leaned and gave a kiss to Raven. Raven was confused at first, but then returned the kiss, adding some tongue to it. Starfire returned this gesture, by moving her hand over Raven's all erect cock and gently running her finger on it's tip, teasing it.

At the same time, the guys began to loosen their clothes.

"Hey, I thought she'd return to normal by now." Beast Boy proclaimed.
"She is! She's doing this on her free will!" Cyborg said, giving a sigh.
"Oh. OH!! WHOOOAH!!" Beast Boy yelled, as he finally took off his underwear, making his erect dick jump into sight.

Robin moved next to the ladies, rubbing the butts of both, giving them slap each. Starfires screams were muffled, when Raven was tongue kissing her passionately.

Cyborg and Beast Boy, all erect and stroking their cocks got behind the ladies, Beast Boy behind Raven and Cyborg behind Starfire.

Raven smiled and looked behind her, giving a nod. Upon hearing this gesture to move on, Beast Boy slowly inserted his erect dick into Raven's waiting ass. Raven moaned a little as the length began to go into her ass.

Raven moved her another hand to stroke her own cock, which she rubbed against Starfire's pussy, before spreading her legs and inserting the dick into it. Starfire screamed as she was for the first time fucked. The pain was humongous, but she withstood it and soon, it began to pass away from the pleasure. Some blood drippled down Starfires inner thighs, coming from her pussy, but the hardest part was now over.

Starfire was still so lost in the pleasure, confusion and experiencing this new feeling, that she didn't even notice Cyborg inserting his erect dick into her butt, before he started entering, thrusting in and out in pumping motion slowly, making her scream with a voice, which mixed both pleasure and pain into an erotic sounding soup.

As the ladies were enjoying themselves, they noted yet another cock in sight. It wasn't as big as many others in the present, but it was hard as a rock and belonged to the 'Boy Wonder'. Raven giggled and moved her hand to stroke Robin's cock. She then began to lick at the Robin's cock's length and the tip, taking it into her mouth. Starfire too leaned towards the dick, but instead began to suck on Robin's balls and massage it's lower half.

So this erotic foursome began moving, each beginning to pump into each other. Each time Beast Boy thrusted himself into the anus of Raven, she moved a little into Starfire's cunt, making her back more into cock of Cyborg, as the girls were sucking and jerking Robin. All this time, the guys were kissing the girls neck, back and licking behind their ears, gently caressing and rubbing them all the time, making them relax as much as possible while the act was taking place. While Cyborg was gently rubbing Starfires butt cheeks, Beast Boy on other hand was spanking the cheeks of Raven making them glow even more in the faimiliar red color. It was an amazing, yet erotic sight.

Suddenly Raven squeezed her eyes as she felt Robins cum shoot into her mouth and hit the back of her throat. She pulled her mouth away and leaned towards Starfire, giving her a passionate kiss and sharing some of the cum with her.

Then something caught Raven's attention. She could feel the cock of Beast Boy escape from her ass and the expression of Starfire spoke that Cyborg had done the same.

But they didn't have to miss the dicks long, as the guys stood up on them, jerking their dicks.

Raven and Starfire leaned their heads backwards and began to lick on the guys balls and massage their big erect cocks. Both guys were grunting as they could feel their orgasmes closing in.

Just then, Raven remembered that she still had her own penis in Starfires cunt. Giving a grin, she began to pump again, except harder this time into the pussy of Starfire, making Starfire moan a little. The very moan was final straw and Cyborg grunted and shot his load of sperm, which flew a little in air, before it landed, with some landing on Ravens face and some on her stomach.

Raven licked her lips and gathered the cum from her face and stomach, then bringing the hand to her mouth, drinking each and every drop of the sperm.

The girls then saw one more dick left up standing. Beast Boy's. The two girls looked at each other, giggling a little.

"Come on, big boy." Raven teasingly said.

Beast Boy climbed in middle of both of the women, getting a good view of Raven pumping into Starfire's cunt. He grinned and began to jerk himself off, watching them do it.

"Why don't you give a try to my pussy too?" Raven suddenly asked.
"What, you've got a pussy too?" Beast Boy asked, suprised.
"Of course. I'm a hermaphrodite, not a she male." Raven stated, spreading her pussy a little with her finger, like as to prove her words.

Beast Boy raised up and jerked his erect cock. Raven followed his walk with her eyes as he went behind Raven and began to insert himself into Raven's wet pussy.

Raven gave a moan of pleasure as she moved her hands along the sides of Starfire, beginning to pump into her slow and hard.

The three were moving in a synchronized movement, each one thrusting at other one, each trying to get maximum ammount of pleasure.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum….It…It's going to be a big one!" Raven moaned as her pussy juices were drenching her feet and Beast Boy's cock.

Finally, the three came at nearly exactly the same time, with an eerie scream of joy, as both of the cocks filled both of the pussies with tons of hot cum.

Beast Boy slipped off from Raven. Some sperm drippled down from Raven's pussy.

Raven leaned towards Starfire and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips.

"Am…Am I going to become pregnant now?" Starfire finally dared to ask.

Raven pondered for one moment.

"If I say yes, does it mean we can do this more often?" she replied with a smile.

slumber-land for just a little longer. Of course, the sun had different plans and one cannot argue with the sun when its horrible, golden, life-giving rays are pounding down upon one's face now can they? Lousy effing sun.

With a pitiful groan, Harry slowly woke up. He continued to lie in bed as he looked up at the ceiling without his glasses for a good long time. After he was satisfied that the ceiling had been stared at long enough, and after he had gotten thoroughly bored with said activity, Harry surveyed the room and it contents for a moment until his blurry eyes fell on his tiny desk. The desk was littered with bits of parchment, old newspapers and a number of framed photos.

His eyes tried unsuccessfully to focus on a picture of what appeared to be himself, Hermione, and Ron taken around their first year at Hogwarts. His vision then slipped to a picture of a raven haired man snuggling on a couch with a red-haired woman. Harry's heart sank as his mind replayed his short relationship with that red-haired woman. At the beginning of his sixth year, Harry finally noticed that Ginny was a woman, a beautiful one at that, with boobs and bouncing, shiny hair. Of course he had to end the fledgling relationship at the end of the school year for Ginny's safety. Harry knew that anyone who he considered his girlfriend would be a target for Voldemort and his asslick... err... that is bootlickers. He hated hurting Ginny's feelings and being lonely himself, but it had to be done, for her sake.

After lying in his bed while somehow simultaneously berating and congratulating himself on his decision to break up with Ginny, Harry forced himself to get up. The young wizard stood and stretched his arms. After wiping the sleep from his eyes, Harry finally put on his glasses and took note of the time. It was barely half past six in the morning and his relatives wouldn't be up for a little while. Not that it mattered anyway; his Aunt, Uncle and cousin had done their best to ignore Harry these past few weeks, and he did the same to them. It was mutually beneficial. Of course, Harry knew that the Dursleys were planning a very large "going away" party the day after his birthday, the day after he was supposed to leave their house forever.

His eyes fell back to the picture of Ginny and himself on the desk and Harry's heart stopped beating for one full second. The man in the picture looked exactly like he did and the woman looked very similar to Ginny. The only problem was that it wasn't Harry and Ginny snuggling in the picture. It was Harry's mum and dad, Lily and James. Harry broke out in a cold sweat as a sudden realization dawned upon him:

'Ginny looks like my mum!'

He'd lusted after a girl who physically reminded him of his mother!

Harry a spent a good portion of the previous school year snogging a girl that looked like his mother! Harry felt very ill. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he could hear Freud giggling like a school-boy at the thought of Harry being attracted to a girl who looked like his mother! The room started to spin wildly and last night's dinner threatened to escape his body in ways it wasn't supposed to.

After rushing to the bathroom, Harry emptied his entire stomach into the toilet. 'That's odd; I don't remember having corn last night.' His mind kept remembering what Ginny's (the woman who looked like his mother) lips felt like when he kissed them. That's when the dry heaves kicked in. Harry tried to wretch some more but there was nothing left to vomit. An image of him cupping Ginny's small breast ripped through his mind and a small thought was attached to that image: 'Were mum's tits like that?'

"Holy Christ!" Harry shouted and banged his head against the toilet in a futile attempt to rid his mind of the troubling images him fondling a girl who looked like his mother! That or knock himself out, which ever came first.

He suddenly felt very, very, very dirty. He remembered how aroused he was when Ginny had shoved her tongue into his mouth, but Harry now thought idly if his mother's tongue moved like Ginny's. Then the most horrid of question's entered the young man's mind: "If Ginny looks like my mother, does she taste like her, too?'

Harry groaned pitifully as he snatched a toothbrush off the counter. It could've been Dudley's but Harry didn't care (the corpulent boy hardly used it anyway). He squeezed a sizable dollop of tooth-paste on the bristles and began to brush vigorously. After Harry had used up half the tube of tooth-paste and thirty-five minutes of aggressively brushing his teeth, gums, and tongue, his cousin Dudley walked into the bathroom. The enormously fat boy looked in horror at the site (1) before him: his freak of a relative was hunched over the basin with a copious amount of foam covering the lower half of his face and dripping from his mouth.

Harry turned to his cousin and tried to shout: "GET OUT OF HERE!" Unfortunately, because of all the foam in his mouth, all Harry could muster was something like "GHTE TOOUE OV HERGELTH!" A fortunate side effect of this outburst was that Dudley's rotund face was coated with spittle and mint-scented foam as Harry spat and sprayed his demand. Harry could hear Dudley screaming like a terrified little girl as he ran down the stairs, out of the house, and into the street in his pajamas and fuzzy slippers.

After a scalding hot shower where Harry not only used up the hot water from # 4, but conceivably the rest of the block's hot water as well, Harry walked into his room and saw something quite unusual. He saw a ghost with what looked like leather armor sitting on his bed. Harry had never seen a ghost outside of school, but the most peculiar thing about this ghost was that he was somehow holding the most recent edition of The Sun newspaper, even though ghosts couldn't hold anything normally. But the oddest thing was that the unknown spirit had it opened to the infamous Page Three.

"Oh yeah, that's what I like," the ghost said lustfully, unaware that Harry had entered the room. "I bet you liked to be spanked don't you, you saucy wench!"

"Um, excuse me..." interjected Harry, but the ghost ignored him as he continued to ogle the young topless nymph on the page.

"Cor, look at those nibblers! Poor thing must be cold..." grunted the ghost as his right hand left the newspaper and started to reach for his lap.

"EXCUSE ME!" shouted Harry in a mortified tone. The ghost lowered The Sun and looked at Harry. The specter grinned at him and stood up. Thankfully for the young wizard, the ghost used The Sun as a crotch guard so that his "state" was hidden from sight from the already overwrought wizard.

"Sorry 'bout that, Harry. You were taking so long in the shower, and a man has needs you know..." stated the ghost. Harry was taken back that this strange ghost knew his name. "Sorry about the scare, how are you boy?" asked the ghost.

"I'm fine," answered Harry and then asked; "who are you?"

"Oh, I'm just grand thanks for asking," replied the unknown ghost. "That's very nice of you; you know, too many folk these days are so rude."

"Pardon, but I didn't ask 'how are you,' I asked 'who are you?'" Harry repeated, a bit irritated.

"Oh, sorry 'bout that," the ghost responded completely perplexed and a little offended. "You don't recognize me?" to which Harry shook his head, "What, did you fall asleep in History of Magic?"

"Yes," responded Harry, "quite often actually."

"Well, I'm Godric Gryffindor!" the ghost replied theatrically and struck a heroic pose.

Harry was a bit awestruck; here was the ghost of Gryffindor, one of the founders of the finest Wizarding School in the world standing in Harry's tiny bedroom. Harry's reverence quickly turned into disgust as he noticed that when Gryffindor struck his heroic pose that he dropped his newspaper and that it was apparent that the ghost was still aroused. Harry held his hand in front of his face in an attempt to block the ghost's crotch from view.

"Um, what do you want?" Harry asked, quite disturbed that he now knew with certainty due to the ghost's partial arousal that Godric Gryffindor "dressed right."

"Well aren't you gonna ask how I am?" the ghost questioned.

"I already did," Harry retorted, "and you said you were 'just grand.'"

"No, you asked who I was, not how I was. It was an understandable mistake on my part seeing how you young people tend to mutter."

"I don't mutter," Harry muttered.

"I think we should proceed with formalities before I continue," Gryffindor finished with an air of arrogance.

"Alright have it your way, how are you?" asked Harry. A tiny headache started to form behind the young man's eyes.

"Well, I was just grand until I met this rude man today," the ghost responded a bit put out.

"Sorry 'bout that," Harry huffed through clenched teeth. The tiny headache grew slightly so that it was now an annoying headache.

"It's okay, I suppose," Gryffindor said as he sat back down on Harry's bed. "I came here today to help you in you quest for Voldemort's Horcuxes."

"How do you know about that?" Harry asked, with a great deal of surprise. As far as he knew, only Dumbledore, Ron, Hermione, and himself knew about the so-called quest.

"The old codger told me about it," the ghost responded. "I know of a useful tool you can use to destroy the Horcuxes when you find them."

"What is it?" Harry asked, eager for any help he could get.

"Aren't you going to say 'please'?" Gryffindor asked with a pout. Harry's annoying headache exploded into a full fledged migraine.

"Oh, sod off you silly old bugger!" Harry hissed.

"Oh my, such language!" the ghost said with mock offence. "Fine, spoil my fun, it's my old sword."

"The sword of Gryffindor?" Harry asked.

"Didn't I just say that? D'ya need to clean out your ears, boy?"

"No, I don't!" Harry barked as his normal full fledged migraine turned into a throbbing full fledged migraine. "I just don't see how the sword could help me."

"Dumbledore didn't tell me you were daft," Gryffindor said sadly. "It's a sword! You swing it and it cuts things! You can use it to destroy the Horcuxes!"

"Couldn't I just use a heavy rock to break them? Why would I need your sword?"

"Dumbledore used a rock on that ring, that's how his hand got all burnt," the ghost answered. "The sword has charms on it to protect you."

"Oh," said Harry simply.

"'Oh' he says," Gryffindor mocked. "Also, if you're close enough to the site where the Horcux is, the sword can function as a divining rod to locate the blasted thing."

"Okay, that'll be helpful. When I turn seventeen in two days, and get freedom from this place, I'll go to Hogwarts and fetch your sword."

"No, do it now!" commanded Gryffindor. "Why wait?"

"Because I have to stay here until I turn seventeen," Harry said to which the ghost made a "pfft" noise. Harry ignored Gryffindor and continued. "Besides, there are members of the Order watching me. I just can't up and leave. They would stop me and shove me back in here and tell me to wait two days."

"Fine, I didn't want to tell you this but the sword will be rendered worthless if you don't claim it by tomorrow," stated Gryffindor seriously. "The charms around the sword will drop if it doesn't have someone to wield it."

"Alright, I'll go out there and tell the Order member about the sword and why I need it." Harry said.

"Good plan; tell them and risk having them tell someone else about the Horcruxes and then risk them telling someone else and so on until Voldemort finds out and moves the Horcrux and then you're completely screwed," Gryffindor said. The ghost's words sunk in and Harry knew that it could possibly end up that way.

"Okay, but then I'll need some sort of distraction so I can slip away from the house without being seen," Harry said aloud.

"I'm sure you know someone clever enough to help you with that," the ghost offered.

"Brilliant, I'll Owl the twins!" Harry exclaimed. He quickly went to his desk and began to write a letter to Fred and George. "They know loads of tricks to fool the Order."

"cough Hermione cough" Gryffindor 'coughed' loudly behind Harry.

"Excuse me, what was that?"

"Me? Oh nothing," Gryffindor replied, and pointed to his throat. "Just a tickle."

"Fine then, let me just write this letter," stated Harry as he turned his attention back to the parchment. Just as Harry scrawled out the words: "Dear Fred and George," on the paper, Gryffindor conveniently "coughed" again.

"cough Hermione cough Hermione cough"

"I'm sorry, but would you like for me to write to Hermione instead?" Harry asked petulantly.

"I really shouldn't interfere with the living so much," the ghost said innocently, "but I hear that the young witch is exceedingly clever."

Harry crumpled the parchment he was working on and got a fresh one. He simply wrote:

Hermione,

I need your help.

Harry

The bespectacled man attached the letter to Hedwig's leg and the owl flew out of the window.

"Now sit down boy, we have some time to kill until you friend replies to your post," Gryffindor ordered. "Let me tell you a few stories... stories about the prettiest woman I ever shagged; Rowena Ravenclaw."

For the next ninety-seven and a half minutes, Gryffindor traumatized Harry with stories of his sexual exploits with one of the other founders of Hogwarts. Harry wondered at one point if Ravenclaw had minded that Gryffindor had stuck his wand (mind you it wasn't his figurative wand, but his actual wand; ten inches made of birch, "My other wand isn't so small if you know what I mean.") in that 'place' and wondered, too, if she had gotten splinters. Harry also learned that the Shrieking Shack that Remus used when he went to Hogwarts as a student wasn't the first place to use that particular title; apparently, it was also the name given to Ravenclaw's personal quarters. Gryffindor concluded with the gem "Brainy birds are always naughty."

Gryffindor clapped his hands and asked: "Now that's done what would you like for me to talk to you about?"

"Oh god, please nothing," Harry murmured in fear. "Please, no more."

"Alright then, how about a game of strip Parcheesi?"

Harry had started to make a mad dash for the door when he heard a familiar BANG from the street below. Harry turned to see a three-tiered purple bus parked outside his relatives' house. He also noticed with a happy heart that the ghost of Godric Gryffindor had disappeared.

Another loud bang signified the Knight Bus disappearing again. Harry made his way to the front door. When he reached for the door-knob, someone pressed the buzzer. Harry opened the door to find a very perturbed and upset Hermione.

"You needed my help?" Hermione demanded.

"Hello Hermione, nice to see you too. I'm fine, thanks for asking," Harry greeted her with just a touch of sarcasm.

"Oh, can it Harry," she replied irritably, "I've had a rotten day."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." Harry began to apologize.

"Actually I should thank you," Hermione interrupted and she walked into the Dursley house. As Hermione walked past Harry, he noticed a pleasing musky odor, like an old book, wafting off the young witch. Harry rationalized that she must've been reading one of her ancient tomes on the Bus. "You saved me from that lecherous git."

Harry wondered briefly if Hermione had been visited by Gryffindor's ghost as well.

After Harry led his friend into his room, he asked her what was troubling her. He had decided to talk to Hermione about the sword after he made sure Hermione was alright.

"I just came from the Burrow," began Hermione as she sat down on his bed. "I decided to spend some quality time with Ron because we're together now. I had started to talk about us, what we like, what we do in our free time, and what not. Well, after I had exhausted my knowledge of all-things Quidditch and began to discus other topics, Ron started to doze off! He literally had drool coming out of the side of his mouth!

"So I decided that we would have to do something else, seeing how I was boring him into a stupor." Hermione continued and Harry sat close to her. "I asked him, after I was finally able to wake him of course, if he wanted to do something; perhaps take a nice walk around the forest behind the Burrow.

"He completely discounted my idea and came up with one of his own. And what was this brilliant idea of his? Snogging! He said 'let's snog' and grabbed my tit like this!" Hermione demonstrated by seizing her right breast and shoving it up. This action led to several other things. The first thing was that Hermione accidentally unbuttoned three buttons on her blouse, but she was too angry to notice. This action led directly into the second action, because of her breast being shoved up and the accidental unbuttoning incident, Hermione's right breast was exposed quite a bit more than she had intended. Which led to the third and final action: Harry noticed for the first time that his friend Hermione had rather nice boobs.

They weren't overly large, maybe slightly larger than a handful, but they were definitely an improvement on Ginny's. They also appeared to be delectably firm, something that he would like to suckl...

'OH MY GOD!' Harry's mind screamed. 'What the hell do you think you're doing, Potter? She's you best friend! Stop looking at Hermione's lovely... er... wonderful... boobs...' Harry's upper-mind ceased its self-recrimination as Hermione dropped her breast as yet another button flew free, unbeknownst to the blouse's owner, and her enticing cleavage was revealed to poor Harry. The Boy-Who-Lived was mesmerized by the way his friend's milky flesh curved and then disappeared cruelly behind her white cotton bra. That damn bra mocked Harry, teasing the young man, saying: 'There's more underneath, more to see... and they are called nipples!'

'STOP IT!' Harry's upper brain took over and tore his eyes away from his friend's glorious mounds. Luckily for Harry, Hermione didn't notice where his eyes seemed to have been glued for the past few seconds. And even more fortuitous, she didn't notice 'Harry, Jr.' trying to free himself from his damn denim prison and give a proper 'Hello' to her. Because if she did notice, she would have known that her friend was a true Gryffindor in that he, like the house founder "dressed right."

"...I told him; 'NO, not yet. Let's talk for a bit.' And then he said, 'Talk about what?'" the brunette witch continued. "I couldn't think of anything to talk about! It hit me; we have two things in common. First, we argue constantly, and secondly, you're our best friend Harry."

"Um, thanks... I like friends," Harry said dumbly, half-listening, half-wishing that 'Harry, Jr.' would stand down, before Hermione noticed his state of arousal.

"I wish Ron and I were like you and Ginny," Hermione stated. With the mention of Ginny's name, Harry had gotten his wish; 'Harry, Jr.' went into sudden hibernation. "I know you two broke up, but you have loads in common. You both like to play Quidditch and... and... and..."

Hermione stopped for a good long time. Harry would often see her go into these lapses whenever she was faced with a perplexing question. Her eyes would burn intensely as she worried her lip. No difficult challenge stood in the way of the awesome mental powers of Hermione Jane Granger, smartest witch in her generation, when she put her mind to it.

"And you were both possessed by Voldemort," Hermione offered after a good minute of deep thought. "And..." Hermione began to slip back into her "deep-thought mode" when Harry offered some food for thought:

"And she looks like my mum," Harry said pointing to the photo of his mother and father on his desk. Hermione scrutinized the photo for a second before becoming quite pale, then green.

"Oh, my god, that's disturbing," said Hermione as she took a deep calming breath.

"Tell me about it," Harry stated.

"And you kissed her!" Hermione said shocked.

"Don't remind me!" pleaded Harry as he felt nauseous once again.

"At least you didn't tongue kiss her..." Hermione paused as she saw the guilty look on his face. "Oh, my GOD! You tongue kissed a girl who looks like your mother!"

"Hermione, please... stop," whined Harry.

"Please tell me you at least didn't feel her up, Harry."

"Um..."

"Wait! DON'T TELL ME!" Hermione demanded.

Hermione stood up and began pacing the room. On her third pass, Harry's nausea was replaced with arousal when he noticed how Hermione's slacks hugged her bum. 'Harry, Jr.' woke up once more shouting, 'It's play time.'

"Why can't Ron and I and Ginny and you be like the two of us? The way we are," Hermione questioned. "You and I have so much in common. We were both raised in the Muggle world..."

"... So the magical world is new and fascinating to us every day." Harry finished Hermione's statement automatically. He had to finish it automatically because his conscious mind was amazed at how supple and yet firm Hermione's bottom looked. For the first time in his life, Harry was glad that he wore his cousin's cast-offs. The circus tent that passed for pants helped hide his state.

"We both enjoy going to Hogwarts," continued Hermione. "And we both excel in at least one class. You're tops in Defense...

"... And you are great at Charms, Transfigurations, and pretty much everything..."

"We both like tutoring," Hermione offered. "You were brilliant with the DA. I mean you taught two of us how to cast a corporeal Patronus!"

"And you were brilliant teaching me the summoning charm to get past the first task. Heck, everyone in Gryffindor would've failed all their classes if you didn't help us out."

When Hermione stopped pacing and stood in front of Harry, he noticed that she appeared... flushed. She had a rosy bloom all over her exposed skin; especially on her lovely... wonderful... boobs.

"We're both quick witted and clever," Hermione said licking her lips as if she was anticipating something.

"I tricked Malfoy into freeing Dobby," said Harry. "And you tricked both Skeeter and Umbridge into doing things that needed to be done."

"Um, I actually blackmailed Skeeter," corrected Hermione. She continued in a breathy and husky tone, "We've both been into the Forbidden Forest loads of times, whereas Ron equals Neville by only being in twice..."

"We're both in Gryf... fin... dor..." Harry stammered when he saw a touch of lust in his friend's beautiful eyes.

"We share the same initials for our first and middle names..." Hermione said huskily as she intentionally unbutton one of the remaining buttons on her blouse.

"H... J..." Harry panted as he was bewitched by even more flesh. "Wait, that's kind of lame..."

"Oh, bugger it!" Hermione muttered and then leapt on Harry. Their lips met instinctively, as if they had been destined to. A fantastic tingling sensation erupted from Harry's lips and raced through his body, something that 'Harry, Jr.' really seemed to appreciate, because he desperately wanted to say 'Hi.'

Harry's tongue involuntarily touched her lips. Hermione groaned into his mouth as her tongue came out to play with Harry's. He didn't realize when his hands started to wander, but he certainly liked it. His left hand was firmly on her bum, squeezing occasionally, while his other hand had traveled under her blouse and was running over her smooth, warm skin. Of course, this only inflated 'Harry, Jr.'s' attention who was now virtually banging his tin cup against the steel bars of his zipper prison chanting; "Azkaban, Azkaban, Azkaban..."

"Is that your wand in you pocket, or are you just happy to see me, Harry?" Hermione asked playfully after pulling herself away from his lips.

"Um... ah...um..." Harry bumbled in shock as he looked between 'Harry, Jr.', Hermione, and his wand which was lying on his desk. "Well I...err..."

"It's a joke, Harry," Hermione stated, easing the young man's embarrassment. Then she did something Harry had never seen her do before, Hermione appeared to work up a great amount of saliva in her mouth and then licked her left palm, leaving it covered in spit. Before Harry could ask her what she was doing, Hermione stuffed her left hand down the front of Harry's trousers and gave a firm, yet polite and very welcomed handshake to 'Harry, Jr.'

"Oh my..." Harry squeaked as his eyes crossed. Hermione nibbled on his ear as she continued her ministrations in Harry's pants. Again, Harry was overjoyed at the fact that he had inherited the over-sized pants he was wearing, for it gave Hermione's hand ample space for movement. "Oh wow... I... wow... this is... neat..."

"Shut the hell up and kiss me Harry!" ordered Hermione. Harry was all too happy to comply. He kissed, suckled, and nibbled on various areas of Hermione's face and neck while his hands memorized every curve she had on her bum and chest. Hermione seemed to just focus her attention to the task at hand, or rather the task in her hand.

The two teens played a game as they rolled around on Harry's bed; one trying their damnedest to arouse the other. Of course, in this game, Hermione had the upper... ahem...hand.

Tears of joy seeped out of 'Harry, Jr.'s eye and a squelching noise emanated from Harry's trousers. Harry's world started to spin. After years of solo practice, he knew he didn't have much time left. He could feel the pressure build up in his loins as 'Harry, Jr.' begged for release. 'This is so much better when someone else does it for you!'

Crunch

"Oh god, Hermione..." groaned Harry.

"Oh, Harry..." Hermione said wickedly.

Crunch

"What the hell is that noise?" Harry asked in a very perturbed manner. He tore his eyes away from the brunette witch on top of him and saw a leather-clad ghost sitting on the floor eating from a bucket of popcorn. The ghost smiled in a repugnant way and said;

"I told you the brainy ones were naughty."

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?" Hermione screamed as she dove off of Harry. He absently noticed that her hand was still covered with her own spittle and his pre-cum.

"Please, don't stop on my account," Gryffindor's ghost implored. "Continue. Pretend I'm not here."

"Is that..." began Hermione as she crouched in the corner while clutching her half-opened blouse in front of her. "Is that Godric Gryffindor?"

"See that?" Gryffindor said to Harry. "She didn't take a kip during History of Magic, now did she?"

'How can you kill someone that's already dead?' Harry wondered internally. He had been so close to cumming... so very close... now he had to suffer. And suffer he would, because 'Harry, Jr.' didn't get to finish playing. And 'Harry, Jr.' had quite a temper. Harry knew that when his little friend started to play, but was forced to stop before he got "sleepy", there would be hell to pay! 'Harry, Jr.' sulked off to bed like a petulant child. Harry groaned as 'Harry, Jr.' took out his frustrations on his luggage.

"Got a bad case of blue balls, don't ya boy?" Gryffindor said with a chuckle upon noticing Harry's discomfort. The ghost turned toward Hermione and asked, "Why don't you give Harry some assistance and rub one out for him?"

A fluttering of wings announced the return of Hedwig. The owl looked between the three people arguing and sagely decided not to get involved. Hedwig hopped into her cage and watched the verbal battle unfold.

"You disgusting old pervert!" Hermione shouted in shock.

"Guilty as charged," the ghost answered with obvious pride.

"Is this why you needed my help?" demanded Hermione, turning to Harry. "Some perverted ghost was pestering you, and you thought that I should get involved."

"Um yeah... no... kinda," replied Harry sheepishly. "I mean sorta... well he told me that his sword will help destroy the Horcruxes and that I need to get my hands on the sword by tomorrow or it'll be too late."

"Then why didn't you tell me about it before... before..." Hermione stammered obviously embarrassed. "Before I... we..."

"Started to play a gauntly little tune on his skin flute?" Gryffindor helpfully offered. Both Harry and Hermione did their best to ignore the ghost.

"I was worried about you," replied Harry truthfully. "When you came in, you were awfully upset. I wanted to make sure you were okay, to see if there was anything I could do to help you, before I asked you to help me. And then well, I kinda forgot about it when we um... were..."

Hermione's eyes shined as she looked at her friend.

"You were worried about me? That's so sweet!" Hermione said. "I'm sorry for getting angry at you."

"Now that you two have made up," Gryffindor interrupted, "why don't you go on and shake glands?"

"Harry, do you know any method to kill a ghost?" Hermione asked as she looked at Gryffindor, scathingly.

"I was going to ask you about that, actually," answered Harry.

"Fine, spoil my fun. It's not like there's a lot to do when one's a ghost," Gryffindor pouted.

"Oh, sod off, you old coot!" both Hermione and Harry shouted in unison.

"Why do you need to get the sword by tomorrow?" Hermione asked Harry.

"He told me that the charms on the sword that would help me destroy the Horcruxes will fail if I don't get it by then," Harry answered. "But I can't leave this house until my birthday, which isn't for two days. And I have the Order standing guard making sure I don't leave."

"So you need a distraction in order to escape," clarified Hermione to which Harry nodded. The brunette witch thought for a moment before snapping her fingers and calling out triumphantly, "We'll get Fred and George to help!"

"That's what I said," stated Harry, "but the degenerate over there said I should get you..."

"Well, the twins wouldn't have given you a hand job, would they?" Gryffindor defended himself. "I had your best interests in mind."

"You mean start to give him a hand job," Hermione argued bitterly. "Before you barged in for a cheap show and said 'brainy girls are naughty'!"

"Let's not point fingers and play the 'blame game' now," Gryffindor brushed the witch off. "You have a quest ahead of you! Get cracking!"

And with a pop, the ghost of Gryffindor disappeared.

"Can ghosts Apparate?" Harry asked.

"No, the old pervert is probably just invisible," answered Hermione. "He's just hoping we go at it again."

"Fine, I'll leave then." Gryffindor's disembodied voice called out and his footsteps were heard walking out of Harry's room.

"So, are we going to go at it again now that he's gone?" Harry asked hopefully; 'Harry, Jr.' and his luggage were already starting to ache. Hermione gave the young man a look that clearly said "No." As a matter of fact, one could discern from that particular look that if Harry had wished to pursue this inquiry, it could be quite easily stated that the look also insinuated that he would get his willy cut off.

Hermione walked over to Harry's desk and wrote a lengthy letter to the twins. She handed Harry the letter which he attached to Hedwig's leg.

"Could you take this to the twins, girl?" Harry asked. The owl nipped at Harry's finger affectionately and flew out the window. Harry was quite a bit surprised when his snowy owl dove toward the ground after only flapping her wings twice instead of soaring off into the horizon. "She doesn't do that normally," he said aloud.

Both Harry and Hermione went to the window to check on Hedwig's progress. They were both astonished to see the owl perched on nothing, in mid-air, across the street from # 4. "She doesn't do that normally, either," announced Harry.

The two teens rushed out of the house and across the street to where Hedwig had landed and seemed to be hovering six feet above the ground; hovering without using her wings at all, that is. The owl hooted to her master from her invisible perch as if she wanted to be congratulated for doing a good job. Harry moved toward his bird when he heard a noise coming from the empty space below Hedwig.

"What's he doing here?" a familiar voice asked in a hushed tone.

"Shut up you prat, or they'll hear us!" another familiar voice hissed.

"Hi, Fred," Harry greeted the air.

"Hi, George," Hermione added.

"I think they know we're here," one of the twins stated.

"Really? I couldn't tell," retorted the other.

A slit opened in thin air revealing the interior of an invisible magical tent. Fred and George stuck their heads out and greeted Harry and Hermione.

"Do you like our new invention?" Fred asked innocently.

"Yes, it's called the Peeping-Tom-Tent!" George added. "Quite ingenious really, the amount of charms used on it and whatnot."

"Yes, you see a Disillusionment Charm is used on the outside..."

"While a Transparency Charm is used on the inside."

"So the people on the inside can see out..."

"But no one on the outside can see the tent..."

"So sexual deviants can peep to their hearts content," both the twins laughed weakly.

"So, you just happened to decide to test your new product right across the street where Harry is staying?" asked Hermione.

"Well... we wanted to test it in a Muggle neighborhood...." George stammered.

"... And it was just coincidence that we ended up here..." Fred completed his brother's poorly fabricated lie.

"When did you two join the Order, then?" Harry asked, effectively ending the charade.

The twins slumped their shoulders in defeat.

"Right after the Death Eater attack on Hogwarts," said George.

"Yeah, because our Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder was essential in the attack..." Fred continued.

"We didn't know Draco was gonna use it like that when we sold it to him," concluded George.

"How did you think he was going to use it then?" Hermione inquired.

"Well... he said he was going to use it to seduce Ginny..."

"WHAT!?!" Harry and Hermione shouted.

"What makes you think she would have been seduced by Draco if he used the Darkness Powder?" Hermione asked.

"Our little sister gets turned on by the dark..." George answered.

"Bit of a strange turn on really," Fred offered. "And Malfoy told us he had an elaborate plan to win Ginny's heart."

"You wanted your sister to be with that slimy git?" Harry asked, completely shocked.

"Well it's better than you and her getting together," argued Fred. "You and Ginny are just disturbing."

"What do you mean?" demanded Harry.

"Come on mate, she looks like your mother!" George stated, while Fred shuddered.

"WHY THE HELL DIDN'T ANYONE TELL ME?" Harry cried to the heavens.

"We thought you knew," said George.

"We just assumed you were bent in the head," offered Fred.

"I hate you both a great deal," pronounced Harry. "Really, I do."

"Let's get back to the matter at hand," Hermione implored, "and drop how sick Harry and Ginny's relationship was."

"Hey!" Harry cried, taking offence.

"Harry and I need to leave this house immediately," Hermione continued, ignoring Harry's protest.

"No," Fred stated at once.

"We're under strict orders from the Order," George continued.

"You don't have to tell anyone," Hermione implored compassionately. "Do it for Harry, please?"

"Nope," the twins pronounced in unison.

"We'll give you money to turn your back for just a few hours." Hermione offered.

"Nope!"

Hermione threw her arms up in disgust; she had tried to get the twins to do it out of compassion and then bribery but to no avail. That only left blackmail.

"Fine, have your way. But just to let you know, if you don't let us leave, when we go to Bill and Fluer's wedding, I'll slip Harry and Ginny a Lust Potion," threatened Hermione as she fought back the bile creeping up her throat caused by the images running through her head.

"So what?" George asked as Harry's gag reflex kicked in.

"Yeah, Harry would like it," Fred continued, neither twin noticed that Harry had doubled over.

"I'll give them a Lust Potion and I'll make sure that they sit at your table," Hermione stated as she broke out in a cold sweat. "I can imagine it now; you'll see Harry's hand slip under the table, but what you won't see is Harry's hand slip into Ginny's skirt and then... slip a finger or two into Ginny herself...."

George lurched a bit at Hermione's description, whereas Fred put up a brave face, even though he wanted to run as far away as possible. Harry had dropped all pretences and had started to dry heave once more.

"After that, Harry and Ginny will snog while still finger-banging her, right there at the table in front of you," Hermione continued, not quite suppressing the quiver of disgust in her voice. "Harry might just pull her robe down so he can..." Hermione paused and swallowed, as she steeled herself for the forthcoming image, "... s-s-s-suckle her tit in public."

Fred balked and George clutched his stomach. Harry weakly pawed at Hermione's leg, silently begging her not to continue. He didn't care about the stupid Horcruxes anymore; Voldemort could take over the world as far as he was concerned. He just wanted Hermione to stop talking about him fondling a girl that looked like his mum.

"Do you think Ginny will wank him off under the table? Or perhaps she'll go down on him?" Hermione questioned as the disturbing images made her start to go light-headed. "Oh, no; I don't think you'll get off that easily. Harry'll bend her over the table and make her a woman. Right there, in front of you and the rest of your family.

"I figure she'll squeal a bit when he breaks her hymen," Hermione's face had turned a nice shade of green due to the mental image she gave herself, when Fred suddenly interrupted.

"Hold one, wait a minute," Fred interjected, hoping to derail Hermione's conversation. "Do you honestly think our little sister still has her hymen intact?"

"Yeah, how else do you think she got so popular so quickly?" added George.

"Fine then," Hermione countered. She decided to go full bore and take the fight out of the twins. "She'll just start grinding her hips into his, driving his manhood deeper and deeper into her pulsing box. Do you think he'll smack her arse? Can you imagine the red, hand-shaped welt forming on her milky white flesh? The same milky white flesh that Harry's mother had!"

Hermione's vivid description became too much. Tears of fear and displeasure rolled down Fred's face as George fell to his knees, begging in a sad, muted tone for Hermione to stop.

"They'll call out each other's name in ecstasy," Hermione added as Harry crumpled to the ground, sobbing. "She'll scream, 'HARRY, I'M CUMMING!' and he'll grunt as he cums inside her. Then he'll lean in close to her ear and say: 'You're the best... mum!'"

The twins fell to the grassy ground with a thud and Harry mercifully began to black out. Hermione stood over Fred and George and concluded her threat.

"If you don't let us leave, and without alerting the rest of the Order, I'll make sure you get to witness first-hand how much Harry loves his mother!"



Some time later, a throbbing pressure in his jeans woke Harry up. Apparently, 'Harry, Jr.' was still mad that he wasn't allowed to finish playing earlier, and he was still taking his anger and frustration out on his luggage, which Harry assumed, had turned from the earlier blue into a nice puce color by now. The young man groaned as he sat up in his chair. To his surprise, Harry was on the Knight Bus, but he had no recollection as to how he got there. He just remembered blacking out while Hermione was spinning a disturbing tale of blackmail and sex, disgusting sex at that. Obviously, Hermione had convinced the twins that it was in their best interest to let her and Harry leave # 4. He figured she had convinced them to help her to get him on the Bus as well.

Harry looked to his right and saw Hermione sitting next to him. The young woman had no color to her face except for a touch of sickly green around her eyes.

"I hope you appreciate what I did for you, Harry," she said. "All those horrible images have burrowed into my brain. I'm going to have nightmares for weeks now!"

The witch threw herself into Harry's arms and wept into his chest.

"It was so horrible, Harry" she cried in-between tears. "I kept seeing you... and Ginny... doing... bad... terrible things!"

"Shh; it's okay, shh," Harry cooed while gently rubbing her back. "It's never going to happen." Harry felt a tinge of guilt as his hands run across Hermione's back because he kept remembering how nice and warm her bare skin felt a few hours previously.

With a "BANG", the Knight Bus screeched to a halt directly in front of the gates to Hogwarts. Hermione leaned on Harry heavily, since her knees where still weak from her earlier ordeal, as they exited the Bus and walked up to the gates.

"The gates will be locked," stated Hermione as the Knight Bus rocketed into the distance. "We'll have to go through the Shrieking Shack."

As the two teens marched to the Shack in a roundabout way in order to avoid the villagers of Hogsmeade, Harry was taken back at how low the sun had gotten in the sky. When he had lost consciousness, it had still been late morning to early afternoon. By the position of the sun in the sky, Harry guessed that it was now nearly time for supper.

"How long was I out?" Harry asked.

"A while," replied Hermione. "I had the twins help me put you on the Knight Bus right after you blacked out. But the driver is new, and he got lost for a few hours. I swear to God I think we somehow ended up in Dijon, France for about an hour. I think we ran over a baguette seller's cart."

They remained silent as they ventured through the tunnel that led from the Shrieking Shack to the grounds of Hogwarts. Each step for Harry was nearly excruciating, /'Harry Jr.'/s' luggage cried out in pain at every footfall. When the teens finally emerged from the tunnel, the sun was about to say 'good-night' and leave them in the dark. By the time they had entered the castle, the only remains of the sun was an orange hue on the horizon.

Harry led the way to the Headmaster's office. The castle was eerily empty and quiet; Peeves didn't even seem to be around. After a few minutes, they reached the stone gargoyle that guarded the door to the Headmaster's office.

"Oh, bugger," cursed Harry. "I don't know the password!"

Hermione chewed her lip for a moment before saying: "McGonagall is the new Headmistress, but what password would she have used?"

"Dumbledore liked to use sweets," added Harry. "They were always along the lines of 'lemon drops,' 'acid pops,' 'cockroach clusters'..."

"So we just have to figure out what she likes...?" Hermione said to herself.

"'Ice mice'..." continued Harry, because he honestly didn't know what the Head of Gryffindor liked. But, he felt compelled to say something.

"What does McGonagall like?"

"'Fizzing Whizbees'..." again, Harry continued to list the code-words Dumbledore might have used.

"I don't think she likes sweets, Harry," stated Hermione.

"'Blood pops'..."

"Blast it Harry!" Hermione ordered. "Please either be quiet or...."

Hermione was about to continue her philippic toward Harry, but was interrupted when the gargoyle sprung to life and stepped to the side.

"The password is 'Blast'?" Hermione asked incredulously.

"That isn't very smart," stated Harry. "What if someone wanted to break in? They could just walk up and say 'Let's use a Blast-ing Hex to blow the gargoyle up.' And the silly thing would just open up for them like that," he continued, snapping his fingers to highlight his point.

"Actually," the stone gargoyle grumbled, his voice sounded like two stones grinding together, "the Headmistress hasn't made up a password yet. I'm allowed to open up for anyone. I just wanted to play with you for a bit."

"You cheeky little bugger!" Harry chastised the stone figure.

"Let's just go, Harry," groaned Hermione as she stomped up the stairs. Harry followed, shooting a dirty look at the gargoyle.

As they entered the office, they were greeted with a hundred different snoring sounds. But one voice did greet them.

"Hello Harry, Hermione, I was wondering when would you show up," Dumbledore's painting said with a genuine smile.

"Hello, Professor," Harry returned the greeting.

Hermione, however, was too amazed at the sights and sounds of hundreds of former Headmasters and mistresses sleeping in their frames. "Is that Armando Dippet?" she questioned to no one in particular. "And that's Dilys Derwent!"

"Harry, there are two occasions on which you can stop calling me 'Professor' and use my given name," Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his eye. "One of which is if you graduate. The other is if one of us dies. And seeing that I am 'living impaired,' you may call me Albus."

"Okay, hello, Albus," Harry felt odd referring to his mentor in such an informal way. "How are you, sir?"

"Is that Roderic Hillsworth?" Hermione asked aloud once more as she continued to study the different paintings. "And that's Hamilton the III!"

"I'm dead," replied the magical painting, "and you?"

"I'm... ah... alive," was the best response that Harry could come up with.

"Wonderful, I take you're here because of the visitor you've received?"

"You know about him?"

"And that's... that's..." Hermione stammered somewhere in the back of the office. "That's James Doohan!?!"

"Of course I know about Godric visiting you," Dumbledore said with a wink. "I was the one who sent him.

"Why the hell is there a magical painting of James Doohan here?" Hermione asked from the dark corner where she was standing.

"So you sent him to tell me about the sword?" Harry asked.

"Yes, it is over there on the shelf behind you," stated Dumbledore.

"Did you know he's a perverted old coot?" Harry asked as he walked over to the shelf.

"Yes, I am terribly sorry about that, however he was the only ghost I could find," replied Dumbledore solemnly. "I discovered how perverted he was, first hand, during my sixth year as a student. The future Mrs. Dumbledore and I stole away to a broom-closet when he suddenly appeared over my shoulder making inappropriate suggestions to me. I still don't believe brooms should be used in such a way."

Harry looked at the gleaming sword that lay before him. It had been over four years since he had last held it. His hand hovered over the bejeweled handle momentarily. He felt power coming from the sword; power that he had not detected when he first wielded the sword in his second year.

"Excuse me, Professor," Hermione asked as she walked up to Dumbledore's painting. "Why is there a painting of James Doohan in here?"

"I'll only answer if you call me Albus," the painting demanded in a cheery tone.

As Harry's hand wrapped around the hilt, a wave of power ran through his body. Harry hoisted the sword up and held it triumphantly over his head.

"Fine. Albus, why is there a painting of James Doohan in here?" repeated Hermione.

"I was playing a little joke on my predecessors," Albus chuckled. "You see, Hogwarts is in Scotland, and Mr. Doohan played a character called 'Scotty.' Do you understand my sense of humor?

"No," Hermione said honestly.

The sword felt completely natural to Harry, as if it was an extension of his body. He was about the share this revelation with Hermione, when the office door swung open and a very perturbed Minerva McGonagall stomped in followed by an equally agitated Remus Lupin. Both Harry and Hermione froze like statues in their respective places.

"Damn those Weasley twins," McGonagall said rapidly through clenched teeth. She obviously had not yet seen Harry or Hermione as she continued her stomping and ranting. "How they could possibly have let Potter slip by is beyond me."

"I've already checked #12 and he isn't there," said Remus as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Tonks is checking the parks and shops around Little Whinging."

"And Molly told me he isn't at the Burrow!" supplied McGonagall.

It was at this point that Remus finally stopped rubbing the bridge of his nose and took notice of the office and its occupants. He saw Hermione standing in front of Dumbledore's painting sheepishly and saw Harry off to the side standing like some sort of action hero with a sword held high. Harry waved weakly at the old werewolf.

"Where can he be?" McGonagall cried out in frustration.

"He could be standing over there," stated Remus as he pointed at the raven-haired youth.

McGonagall spent the next better part of an hour yelling at Harry and Hermione. She was considering 'tar and feather'-ing them when Albus finally spoke up.

"Don't be too harsh on them, Minerva," the painting pleaded.

"Why not?" Minerva cleverly retorted.

"It is my fault that Harry and Hermione are here," said Albus.

"What?" Minerva screeched. "You left us explicit orders that Potter wasn't to leave that house until he turned seventeen!"

"It is quite funny, actually," chuckled Albus. "You see, I forgot about the sword."

The deceased Headmaster explained to the new Headmistress about the Sword of Gryffindor, but left out any reference to the Horcruxes.

"Well, how did Harry know to come and get the sword?" Minerva asked. "You certainly couldn't have written to him."

"I sent a ghost to him."

"Oh? Which one?"

"Godric Gryffindor."

"Oh, Albus, you didn't. Not Gryffindor," stated Minerva sternly.

"I couldn't convince any of the others to do it for me." Albus defended.

"Professor, you know about Gryffindor's... er tendencies?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, I've had the pleasure..." Minerva said the word like it was some contemptuous thing, "... to meet him whilst I was showering four years ago. The scoundrel had offered to towel me off, but his offer specifically excluded using a towel!

"Did he say something to trouble you, my dear?" Minerva asked Hermione upon noticing the young witch's embarrassment.

"No ma'am!" Hermione replied a little too vehemently.

"I suppose you want me to return to my Aunt's house now," Harry said in a defeated tone.

"It is now an impossibility, Potter. Your relatives have kicked you out," McGonagall informed him. "We found out you weren't in the house when your uncle started to chuck your things out your now-former bedroom window."

Remus walked up to Harry and handed him his school trunk which had been shrunk to the size of a matchbox. "Don't worry, I picked up your things," the former Marauder said.

"And seeing the late hour, you two can spend the night in your old dormitories," McGonagall said, dismissing the two teens.

Harry and Hermione stopped by the kitchen for some supper. Harry was famished; he ate almost as fast as the House-Elves were able to put food in front of him. He was stuffing his face with meat pies, kippers, white beans and toast, and other disgusting examples of English cuisine.

"Harry, something's been bothering me," said Hermione after she finished her meal. Harry turned his attention to his pretty friend while sampling some Plowman's Lunch. "Even if we do destroy the Horcruxes, you'll still have to face Voldemort."

Harry suddenly no longer felt hungry.

"I mean he is the most powerful wizard alive," Hermione continued. "We're just kids! We have to find a way to learn useful skills quickly."

"What do you suggest?" asked Harry.

"It's time for a good old fashion Library visit," Hermione finished with a happy smile.

After spending four hours reading various books on various subjects, Harry groaned as he threw another book down.

"I can't read another word," Harry declared irritably. "I think my eyes are going to melt out of my head!"

Not only were his eyes sore, but his 'bits' were still sore as well. He had tried several times to find an excuse to go off to the loo and relieve himself, but couldn't come up with a reasonable excuse to be absent for several minutes, leaving Hermione alone researching a way to keep him alive.

"Alright, let's take a break from reading," Hermione said and closed the overly large tome in front of her. "Did you find anything useful?"

"I did come across something," said Harry as he sat down and tried to inconspicuously rearrange 'Harry, Jr.' and his luggage. "What about using a Time Turner to arrange some extra training time?"

"Actually, I read up on some case studies of that when I used the Time Turner in our third year," Hermione explained. "It seems a number of wizards have tried this, but for some reason, after they have used the Time Turner for a period of time, they simply cease to exist!"

"They cease to exist?" That little nugget caught Harry's attention.

"Yes, it's as if the 'powers that be' lose interest and move on to different things," Hermione added, "completely abandoning the wizard who used the Time Turner."

"Well, I don't want to cease to exist!" Harry exclaimed. "How about you? Did you come up with any ideas?

"I did come across something interesting in this book," Hermione stated as she reopened the large book in front of her. "There is a way for us to travel to another dimension. Time moves differently there so for every day that passes here, a year will have occurred in the other dimension, so we could literally study seven years while only a week has passed here."

"Great! How do we get there?" Harry asked as he tried to surreptitiously adjust himself once more in vain attempt for comfort.

"Let me see..." Hermione paused as she skimmed over the pages in the book. "Oh, wait, they're a few complications."

"Like what?"

"It seems that the people in the other dimension have a bizarre quirk regarding names; we'd have to call you 'Paul' for some outlandish reason. We also have to dye you hair blonde as well as getting rid of your glasses," Hermione paused again and her face fell. "And the other MAJOR complication is that when the people return to their normal dimension, they tend to have some kind of nervous breakdown."

"What d'you mean?"

"It appears that they wake up one day and believe their experiences in the other dimension are just a dream and they forget every thing they had learned!" Hermione declared in disgust, and pushed the heavy tome off the table which landed on the floor with a thud. "I have just wasted the past four hours!"

"Damnit!" Harry shouted and stood up. He began pacing back and forth while unconsciously trying to readjust himself. Luckily, Harry had had his back toward Hermione when this happened.

"Well, we'll just have to cram, study as much as humanly possible," Hermione stated and Harry coughed. Her definition of 'humanly possible' was completely different than Harry's. Or any other human Harry had ever met. "But we're probably going to have to stay here at the castle; it does have the most extensive library in Europe, after all. I'll ask McGonagall in the morning if we can stay."

Harry continued to pace and adjust; this time right in front of Hermione.

"Harry, how close were you?" Hermione asked, noticing her friend's discomfort.

"To what?" asked Harry.

"How close were you to... um... climaxing?" Hermione added with a slight blush.

"Wha... wha... what?" Harry stuttered in shock at the directness of Hermione's question. "How what to what-what-ing?"

"Earlier today, how close were you to... well, cumming?" Hermione smiled as she felt her face heat up.

"Well... I... ah... um..." Harry sighed and forced himself to drop his embarrassment. "Let's just say one more stroke and I would've been a happy man."

"One stroke! You were that close?" Hermione asked, a bit shocked herself. "Oh, you poor thing, it must be terribly uncomfortable for you."

"Don't worry about it," said Harry waving her concern off. "I just need some 'alone-time' to take care of it."

Biting her lip, Hermione stood up and walked over to Harry. She took his hands in hers, and without saying a word, led him to the empty spot on the table when the discarded heavy tome once was.

"Sit," Hermione commanded.

"Hermione, you don't have to," Harry said as he felt the blood leave his upper brain. He then added under his breath; "That is, if you don't want to."

"Ever the gentleman, Mr. Potter," Hermione said. "Now, sit!"

Harry sat on the hard desk and felt 'Harry, Jr.' begin to stir. Hermione cupped Harry's face and kissed his lips. It wasn't as frantic or desperate as their kisses were earlier in the day, but it was far more stimulating and more passionate. His lips burned as their mouths played with each other. He could taste her on his tongue, and it was intoxicating. His hand traveled up from her hip and caressed her breast through the fabric of her blouse and bra. Damn blouse! God-Damn Bra!

Hermione's hands also traveled, but they traveled south whereas Harry's had gone north. Her hands stopped to playfully tweak his nipples. Harry felt aroused, and a pang of jealousy brought on by the pinch of Hermione's fingers: 'If she can play with my nipples, why can't I play with hers? Lousy Damn blouse! Lousy God‑Damn Bra!'

It was at this moment that 'Harry, Jr.' completely woke up. He started shouting, "Hey, hey, what about me? Don't forget about me! I'm right down here!"

It was as if Hermione had heard the organ's pleas. Her hands left Harry's chest, and in a few deft moves, freed /'Harry, Jr.'/. Suddenly, as she gripped his member, Hermione stopped kissing Harry. He was about to ask her why she had stopped kissing him, when his upper brain shut down due to Hermione's next action. She knelt in front of him. The only cognitive thought in Harry's mind was, 'Eep!'

The frizzy-haired witch leaned forward and tentatively licked 'Harry, Jr.'/. He gripped the edge of the table and let out a low moan. Once again, /'Harry, Jr.' shed a tear of joy.

"I've heard Lavender and Parvati talk about this, but I've never done it," Hermione said as she gently stroked 'Harry, Jr.'. "So tell me if I'm not doing it properly."

Harry had never had this happen to him, so he had no experience in it either. But with the little experience he just received, he felt fairly confident when he asked Hermione, "There's an improper way to do it?"

"Yes, there is. I could use my teeth," she replied while smiling up at him.

"Point taken."

Hermione started to orally stimulate 'Harry, Jr.', her head bobbed up and down while her tongue twirled this way and that over his sensitive flesh. Hermione's deliciously warm mouth was beyond description. Her saliva coated his manhood as her tongue and lips traced every bump and vein on Harry's shaft. Harry's vision became blurred and his breathing labored in a short matter of time. His hands found their way into Hermione's hair as she bobbed her head up and down rhythmically on /'Harry, Jr.'/. Just when Harry couldn't conceive how the sensation could get any better, Hermione started humming a jaunty little tune. It was quite possible that Harry had started to gurgle out of pleasure.

Normally, when a man was in the situation that Harry was in, he wouldn't have cared to notice what tune the woman was humming. But it was a familiar tune that had burned into Harry's mind at an early age. It was from a film that his aunt had made him watch over and over when he was a child because the insipid Dudley liked it so. A little girl with very curly hair was the star, and the song that Hermione was humming while performing fellatio on Harry was sung by that little girl in the film. Harry couldn't remember the entire song or the title (right now he was having trouble remembering to breathe), but he did remember one bit in particular. This bit of the song played over and over in his head as Hermione continued at her task.

"On the (something)-(something) lollipop, it's a sweet trip to a candy shop. Where the bon-bons play, on the sunny beach..."

Harry tried desperately to get the asinine, childish song out of his head and concentrate on more important things. Things like Hermione going down on him! Damn Aunt Petunia for making him watch a movie with such a stupid song...

Then Harry felt the build up and shortly thereafter, the release. With a grunt and groan, Harry became a happy man, a very happy man as he shot his seed into Hermione's mouth. However, Hermione wasn't a happy woman. On the contrary, she was very unhappy. She spent the next several minutes coughing, gagging, and spitting into a waste bin. In-between various gags, coughs, and spits, she would hiss at Harry menacingly; "Next time... warn me!"

The two teens left the library and headed to the Gryffindor Common Room, only speaking once in a while. And then only talking politely about trivial and inconsequential things. After they said their 'good-nights,' Harry felt a bit guilty about Hermione's discomfort; next time he would warn her so it wouldn't happen again. Harry immediately felt hope spring up in his chest, 'Next time!' Hermione had clearly used the phrase "next time!"

Harry woke up the next day to birds singing a happy song. Of course the effing birds were singing happily; the sun had just risen, and they, being creatures that loved rising early, sang with all their hearts to the morning sun.

The effing birds had interrupted a dream. Normally, Harry would be overjoyed at the concept of having his traditional dreams interrupted. However, this was a particularly good dream; Harry and Hermione were romping around again, and this time, he was about to see Hermione's boobs without her Lousy Damn Blouse and her God-Damn Lousy Bra. Even though it was just a dream, Harry was going to see what Hermione's nipples looked like. But no, the effing birds had to wake him up from his wonderful wet-dream by starting a fucking tweet fest!

Harry woke with a pitiful groan and tried to shield his eyes from the blinding rays of the sun. Getting out of bed, he resisted the temptation to open his window and fire of a couple of Stunners in hopes of hitting some of the effing birds. So Harry satisfied his urge to cause the effing birds some discomfort by stretching out one of his arms and gave a two-fingered salute to all birds in general. After his shower, he trounced down to the common room and his sour mood suddenly vanished.

There was Hermione, curled up on her favorite chair with a book in her lap. The early morning sunlight shined through her hair, giving her the appearance of an angel with a glowing halo. Harry felt a sudden warmth travel through his body as he saw his friend; the friend that he now realized was quite beautiful in his eyes. He noticed that he had a bounce to his step, and tried to correct it before Hermione saw him; real men don't bounce, real men strut. Harry had learned this important fact from the late night conversations with his dorm mates about the fairer sex and what they liked; he was told with certainty that women like a manly strut, among other things such as flowers, chocolates, and other "girly" things. He had listened closely to Dean and Seamus when they described how real men walked. As he bounced in an un- manly way toward Hermione, he tried to strut the way his friends had described. Unfortunately, he was unable to completely counteract the bounce with his emerging strutting abilities and ended up with a saunter. But in Harry's defense, it was a manly saunter, not the effeminate way Blaise Zabini walked.

"Morning, Hermione," Harry greeted the witch with an incredibly silly grin plastered on his face.

"Good morning, Harry," she returned the greeting with an equally smitten smile.

"About last night..." began Harry while he shoved his hands in his pockets to hide how nervous he was. "I'm sorry I didn't warn you about... you know."

"It's okay, Harry. It was the first time for both of us," Hermione replied and patted the seat next to her. Harry took the invitation and the two teens cuddled. "I shouldn't have yelled at you like that."

The couple preceded to have a nice fifteen-minute snog session where they playfully explored each other's bodies. Harry was even so bold to open Hermione's blouse. Unfortunately she was wearing a white cotton bra so he still didn't get to see what her nipples looked like. But this didn't stop him playing with her boobs mind you. It was an activity that Harry had become quite fond of, he loved how her mounds felt in his hands and her loved the way Hermione moaned and purred as he cupped, squeezed, caressed, kissed, licked, and suckled on them, even through the accursed bra. During the snog and boob fondling session, 'Harry, Jr.' stirred only a little, apparently the appendage was still worn-out from the very welcomed workout it received the previous evening.

After both teens had become completely flushed, Hermione pulled away and suggested, "We should really go and see McGonagall," she stated, her lips red and puffy. "We have to ask her if we can stay in the castle."

"Are you sure she'll be up this early?" asked Harry as they walked hand in hand to the Headmistress' office.

"I'm positive," answered Hermione. The couple walked up to the stone gargoyle guarding the entrance to McGonagall's new quarters.

"Would you please tell the Headmistress we would like to see her?" Hermione requested of the stone sentinel.

"I'll go fetch her," the statue grumbled. After a moment or two, the gargoyle stepped to the side, and McGonagall rushed out into the hallway while trying to put on her dressing robe and brandishing her wand at the same time.

"What is it? What's wrong?" the Headmistress demanded on the verge of panic.

"Nothing's wrong, ma'am," Hermione said, "We just wanted to ask you a question."

"But the gargoyle told me it was an emergency!" McGonagall practically shouted. "He said that Potter was spewing blood from his mouth!"

Behind them, the gargoyle let out a grumbling chuckle.

"Oh, you cheeky bugger!" McGonagall cursed. "That's the third time this week he's pulled a prank on me! I swear, I'll find a replacement if you don't straighten up!" The Headmistress took a calming breath before turning her attention to the pair in front of her. "What can I do for you two?"

"We would like to ask a favor," stated Hermione. Harry saw McGonagall's eyes dart down and then back up. He glanced down and noticed the he and Hermione were still holding hands.

"And what would that favor be?" asked McGonagall with a saucy grin and a blush. Harry nearly went into shock at the sight; he had never imagined, nor wanted to imagine, what McGonagall would look like with a saucy grin. He loved and respected his mentor, but it truly frightened the young wizard to see such a grin stretched across her face. Harry had rarely seen the Headmistress with anything but a stern look upon her face and he was taken back. The sassy smile was very disturbing on McGonagall's face. It made Harry feel very uncomfortable both physically and emotionally.

"You see, Harry has been, and will, be a target for Voldemort," Hermione began, not noticing Harry's current discomfort. "And Harry doesn't really stand a chance against him. Not unless we get some training."

"What would you suggest, Ms. Granger?"

"May we please stay here at the castle so that we can use the library and other facilities to train?" Hermione asked as if she had spent hours preparing the question. Knowing Hermione, that is probably exactly what she did. She more than likely had written several drafts of the question in her Day Planner and chose the one she thought would be best received.

"Yes, you may," answered McGonagall. The Headmistress then added with a wry wink as she headed back up to her chambers, "But when you use the 'other facilities', please clean up after yourselves."

"What do you think she meant by that?" Hermione asked, as the teens turned away from the now closed doorway. Harry replied mutely by holding up their clasped hands. "She saw, do you think she suspects...?" Hermione began to ask before answering herself. "Of course she does, otherwise she wouldn't have used the 'clean up' reference."

"Are we that messy?" asked Harry.

"I may not be, but you are," replied Hermione with a wink.

After a quick breakfast, Harry and Hermione proceeded to the library.

"Alright, let's just head straight to the Restricted Section and start reading up on some of the more powerful magics," Hermione ordered.

Several hours later, Hermione had a very large stack of books that she'd labeled as being "potentially useful" and another, much smaller stack marked "worthless." The "potentially useful" stack intimidated Harry; there were at least six-dozen books in that stack. How Hermione thought that the two of them could read all that material, let alone actually retain the knowledge, was beyond him. Harry, on the other hand, had skimmed through no more than four books and found nothing remotely helpful in his destined fight with Voldemort. He found two particularly powerful transfigurations where one could turn a wizard into a giant toad, and another which would turn a toad into tadpoles according to the illustration... Harry reread the entry and corrected himself, it wasn't "tadpoles," it was semen. Harry repressed a shudder as an image played out in his head of a man turning into a giant toad then into a large pool of spunk. Then he thought of Snape and figured that it would be a fitting end to the traitor. He marked the page for future study.

"This is going to take forever," exclaimed Hermione. "If only we had something to go on. A weakness of Voldemort's that you excel in..."

"Yeah, but I don't see how 'the power he knows not' will help," Harry said. "I always thought that bit was rubbish."

Hermione lifted her gaze up from her book and her eyes burned a hole into Harry.

"What was that?" she asked impatiently.

"What was what?" Harry replied, taken back at her steely gaze.

"What did you say about the power Voldemort doesn't have?"

"Oh, that," Harry said relieved. He was worried that he had said something to upset Hermione. "It was just something mentioned in the silly prophesy."

Hermione closed her book and was obviously trying to compose herself as she strummed her fingers on the cover of a discarded book.

"Do you mean to tell me that there was more to the prophesy than 'me against him' as you originally told me?" she asked very slowly, as if she was speaking to a dim-witted child.

"Just a bit," Harry replied with more than a little touch of fear. Whenever Hermione had gotten this way in the past, Harry always knew that he was in for trouble. And usually, rightfully so.

"Like what?" The thinly veiled anger started to seep out of her body and Harry's fear grew.

"Um... just that I have a power he doesn't even know about and that um... he marked me as an equal," Harry said rapidly. He had hoped that the faster he said the words, the less angry Hermione would be.

"And I take it you know what that power is," stated Hermione as she rubbed her temples with her fingers.

"Love," Harry replied.

"Love?" Hermione repeated disbelievingly.

"According to Dumbledore, at least."

"Well, he wouldn't have just made an assumption. Did he ever point out when you may have used 'Love' against Voldemort?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah, I accidentally tapped into it when Tom possessed me at the Ministry of Magic. I was able to hurt him; so much so that Dumbledore reckoned that he wouldn't try to sneak into my mind again because of the pain he suffered."

"Why... didn't... you... tell... me... about...THAT!?!" Hermione demanded.

"It's not important, not anymore," argued Harry. "Not since Voldemort took my blood! My touch used to be able to cause him pain before his resurrection. But now, he has my blood in his veins, and he can touch me without hurting himself."

"And when did your blood get taken, Harry?""

"Fourth year, as you bloody well know," Harry replied irritably.

"And when were you possessed?" asked Hermione, a smile returning to her face. Apparently, she took a great amount of joy in seeing how long it would take Harry to catch up with her train of thought.

"Fifth year... oh, wait..." Harry paused. "When he possessed me in the Ministry of Magic, he already had my blood in his veins."

"Harry, you may not be able to harm him just by touching him anymore," explained Hermione, "but somehow, you were able to activate that power when he tried to possess you and you hurt him! You hurt him enough that you drove him away!"

Hermione got that look again, the look she got when her brain went into overdrive. After a moment she asked: "Can you think of any other time you tapped into the power of love? Not necessarily just against Voldemort."

After a bit of thought, Harry offered, "Well, I don't know if it's love or not, but the two times I've used a Patronus against real Dementors could have been close."

"Could you explain?" Hermione asked patiently.

"When I realized that it wasn't my dad who cast the Stag Patronus I had seen, but me..." Harry said with his eyes closed, trying to concentrate on the memory from his third year. "I remembered thinking that I was going to leave the Dursely's and live with Sirius. I was going to live with someone who cared for me."

"That's familial love," Hermione explained. "That is the love of a family. You had inadvertently tapped into a form of love when you cast the Patronus."

"And then the second time was when Dudley and I were attacked," Harry continued. "Before I cast the Patronus, I remembered thinking about seeing you and Ron."

"Platonic love, love of friends."

"That's about it," Harry said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"What about Cho?" Hermione asked. "You did have a crush on her which is a form of affectionate love. And you did kiss her."

"Oh, yeah" Harry said with a snap of his fingers. "When Snape was teaching me Occlumency, he was about to see an image of me and Cho kissing and I threw off his Legilimency attack for the first time, and it was without a wand or spell."

"That's very good," Hermione complimented.

"And I entered his mind," Harry continued, and Hermione's jaw dropped. "I saw him as a kid hiding under a table as his parents fought."

"You entered Snape's mind without a wand or casting a spell?" Hermione asked. "He's a skilled Occlumens, you shouldn't have been able to do that! His defenses should have stopped you easily! That's incredible, Harry! I think Dumbledore was correct. Think about it. Most wizards and witches can't produce a corporeal Patronus, and even if they do, they would be able to drive away maybe one or two Dementors, like Remus did on the train. But when you thought about love in one way or another, you were able to drive away scores of Dementors. And look what you did with Snape; you easily broke through a skilled Occlumens' shields and saw his memories, because you unknowingly tapped into your power of love. Apparently, when you access you power base, love, you are a very powerful wizard indeed!"

Harry blushed at her compliment. Hermione paused and worried her lip before continuing: "Harry, I know it's a touchy subject, but could you tell me what you felt with Ginny?"

"Now I feel revulsion," Harry answered, with only a minor shudder. "But during the time, I guess the best way to describe it would be to say it was like a scaly monster was living in my chest."

"A scaly monster? That's not love Harry; that sounds more like lust and jealousy!" Hermione cried victoriously. "No wonder you were so ineffectual last year!"

"Excuse me!" Harry blurted out. "/Ineffectual/?"

"Yes Harry, ineffectual," Hermione repeated. "Remember, you told me the events of the cave. You panicked. Panicking is something you've never done before. Remember in first year, Hagrid had to pair you with Draco because he had already scared Neville. Hagrid knew that you wouldn't panic. In second year, you faced a forty foot snake that could've killed you just by looking at you and you didn't panic! You may have been frightened, that's only normal. But you did not panic. In third year, you drove off scores of Dementors without panicking. When you were Portkeyed to the graveyard during the final task of the Tri-Wizard, you dueled with Voldemort, the most feared Dark Lord in decades and again you didn't panic!

"But, when the Infiri attacked, you admitted that you completely forgot the simple flame hex. The same hex that Dumbledore had just reminded you about moments before. And then, when you were chasing after Snape and the Death Eaters, you couldn't land even one hex on Snape. In previous encounters with Death Eaters, you've always been spectacular. You were able to Stun or incapacitate several Death Eaters when Voldemort resurrected himself as well as during the battle in the Department of Mysteries. You should've been able to deal with the zombies without freezing up, and you should have at least singed Snape.

"That has to prove that Dumbledore was right. Your power base is love!" Hermione continued. "All you strengths come from one form of love or another. But last year, you were lusting after Ginny. And that lust was detrimental to your power base. Lust is not love in any way shape or form! Lust is a mockery of love. That's why you were acting so strangely last year."

"Alright, fine, then. But why were you acting so strangely last year?" Harry shot back. He was angry with her because deep down, he knew she was right. "You dropped S.P.E.W. like it had meant nothing to you even though you were clearly obsessed about the cause for two years. You broke the rules when hexed another student just so Ron could stay on the Quidditch team. I realize that you've bent and broken the rules before, but the times you've done that, people's lives were at risk. But this time, you broke the rules just to save Ron from embarrassment. And then you chastised me when you thought I might have cheated when I tricked Ron into believing that I gave him the Felix Felicis, doing the exact same thing you did: saving Ron from embarrassing himself. It also took you months to find out that Prince was related to Snape, something you normally would've found out in no time at all! Especially since you were so dead certain that Eileen Prince was somehow related to the damned Half-Blood Prince in my Potions Text. You only bothered to check on what happened to Eileen Prince after Snape admitted to being the Half-Blood Prince."

Hermione hung her head in shame. Harry's heart dropped roughly to his knees. "I'm sorry Hermione, I didn't mean-"

"No, you're right Harry. We both acted strangely last year," Hermione interrupted. "And my own reasons were pretty much the same reasons as to why you acted oddly as well. I simply wanted to be loved. I wanted someone to hold my hand and kiss me. I wanted someone to say I'm pretty and to mean it. I wanted someone to think of me when I wasn't around.

"All of the other girls in our year, and most of the younger ones as well, were already active in the dating scene, and as strange as it may seem, I felt compelled to start dating as well. Perhaps the underlying reason was as simple as I didn't want those Yule Ball rumors to finally come true. You know the ones I mean; the ones that said that no boy would ever want to be seen with someone like me; a bossy know-it-all with bushy hair. But I didn't want to date someone I didn't know," Hermione continued with tears streaming down her face. "So I decided that it would have to be either you or Ron. And you were already ogling Ginny, so I set my sights on Ron. That's why I stopped caring about House-Elves; Ron doesn't care about them, he only cares about Quidditch. That's also why I hexed McLaggen. And I suppose that's the only excuse I can give as to why I didn't figure about Snape and the whole Potions Text. I was so desperate for Ron to notice me that I ignored what was staring me right in the face. I needed Ron to notice me, there was no one else available for me. I had come to the conclusion that I didn't have a chance with you. You're popular, even though you hate it, and brave and handsome, and I'm ugly and bookish-"

"Let me explain something to you Hermione," interrupted Harry as he took her face gently in his hands and looked deeply into her eyes. "I think you are beautiful, and not just in a physical way either. Even though I can honestly say that your breasts are fantastic! Awe inspiring, to be truthful." Hermione blushed as Harry continued, "But you're beautiful in so many other ways as well. You're ridiculously smart, incredibly brave, patient, kind, compassionate, and you know me better than anyone else. Remember back in our third year? The game where the Dementors knocked me off my Nimbus? It was raining so hard I couldn't see. Wood had called a time out and I was about to point out my vision problem. Before I could even begin, you appeared over my shoulder to help me out, without needing to be asked. Then in our fifth year, when I thought that I had somehow caused Nagini to attack Mr. Weasley, everyone let me wallow in self pity in that damn room. Ginny, the girl I was so infatuated with last year, let me rot in that room. But not you, you canceled a holiday with your folks and marched right up to Buckbeak's room and literally dragged me out the moment you arrived. You've always been there for me, to help me, even when I thought I didn't want it. You were the only one brave enough to say that Voldemort had laid a trap for me in the Department of Mysteries. And yet, you still went with me because you knew I needed your help. You know me better than I know myself.

"Do you want to know what Ginny said to me when I broke up with her?" Harry continued. "She said that I'd only be happy hunting Voldemort. She said that's why she liked me so much."

"How can she think that?" Hermione asked incredulously. "You want to be a father."

"W-what?" Harry stammered. It was as if Hermione had dumped a bucket of ice water over his head and it shocked him to his core.

"It's obvious to me that you want to get married and have a bunch of kids," Hermione said, as if it was common knowledge. "You want the one thing you've never had: a loving family." Harry slowly lowered himself to the floor and sat down.

"I do?" he asked as an image appeared in his minds eye. He looked a little older and he was surrounded by children, his children. That image filled the young man with such happiness that he actually started to cry. "I guess I do want kids." Hermione lowered herself into Harry's lap and kissed away his tears. "You see, you do know me better than I do."

The couple sat on the floor in the Restricted Section just holding each other for a long while, saying nothing, just enjoying being in each others arms. Hermione finally pulled herself away from Harry's embrace and said: "We better get back to researching."

"Do we have to?" Harry pleaded while still holding onto her hands.

"Yes, we do," Hermione ordered. "But it should be easier now that we have a better focus. We just have to look for spells and rituals which use love."

Hermione disappeared into the stacks as Harry grudgingly stood up and began his search anew. After an hour of browsing through the Restricted Section, Harry's eye caught the words "Love" and "Magic" on the binding of an old red-leather book. 'Could this be it? The thing that could lead to the downfall of Voldemort?' Harry's hopes were dashed though, when he read the full title: "The Magic of Making Love: By Thos. Antric." He shrugged as he pulled the book from the shelves; he reckoned that he might as well thumb through it, seeing that it was the only book he had found in the past hour that even appeared to be remotely related to love.

The first page Harry opened to had almost made him drop the book out of shock. It was a magical photo showing a witch and wizard, both very naked, in a unique position. A position that Harry thought should have caused a great deal of pain (/'Was that his foot by her ear or her own? And where was her left hand?'/), but judging by the expressions on their faces, they were rather enjoying it.

The next page that Harry randomly turned to piqued his interest. The chapter was titled "A Witch's Orgasm and its Power; How You Can Benefit From It!" Harry didn't need to read the chapter to learn how a witch's orgasm could benefit him; he would be able to show Hermione just how much she meant to him, and he could properly return the pleasure that Hermione had given him. The next random chapter that Harry turned to made him think that the book was written precisely with him in mind: "The Hidden Benefits of Being a Parselmouth; Cunnilingus and You!" Harry marked that page and stuffed the book in his bag. The book may not help him defeat Voldemort, but it looked like it could help him in his love life.

Harry returned to their desk to find Hermione already hidden behind a wall of books. The young wizard sat down at his chair and started to read the new-found book.

The chapter on Parselmouths was very enlightening. It stated that Parselmouths have a magical ability that is focused within the wizard's tongue, and while normally this magic is used to communicate with snakes, it could be used while giving oral pleasure to a witch. The book also had several diagrams explaining different techniques to illicit the best response from the witch.

After he had read the chapter no less than ten times, completely skipping over the sections dealing with the theories and so-called "magical benefits", concentrating strictly on form and technique, Harry realized that it had grown dark outside. He looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was half past ten at night. "Hermione, let's fetch some supper and call it a night," he called out.







Harry was having a very interesting dream the next morning; he was on the shore next to the Hogwarts Lake. Some odd compulsion forced him to gobble some gillyweed that was in his hands and he then jumped into the water. After he felt gills popping out on the sides of his neck, Harry swam under the water for several minutes until he saw something that would lead him to his goal - what that goal was, he didn't know, but Harry needed to reach it for some unknown reason. The thing that Harry saw was a mermaid. But it wasn't what real mermaids looked like, merpeople are actually very unattractive, downright ugly one might say. This mermaid was quite beautiful; she looked exactly like Hermione did above the waist. And she was topless to boot! But before Harry could get a good look at mermaid-Hermione's boobs, she dashed away. He gave chase immediately. Mermaid-Hermione dove into a dark tunnel at the bottom of the lakebed and Harry quickly followed. The tunnel was incredibly dark, but unlike the water outside the tunnel which was cold, this water was warm and pleasant. For some odd reason, Harry felt his ever-present companion, 'Harry, Jr.' begin to stir in his swim-trucks. After a few moments of swimming through the tunnel blindly, Harry saw a slit of light in the distance. Harry instinctively swam toward the light and passed through it. He turned around and saw that he had just exited the tunnel and onto the lakebed through a giant clam.

But before Harry could turn around and continue pursuing mermaid-Hermione, he was tackled by someone. As he was pushed down into the lakebed, kelp magically sprang to life to bind his hands and feet. Someone rapidly stripped off his swim trunks. He looked up into the beautiful hazel eyes of mermaid-Hermione.

"I see that part of you is awake," she said wickedly, indicating Harry's partially aroused state, as she twirled his trunks in front of her while poking him in the ribs. "I'm just waiting for the rest of you to wake up."

"Huh?" Harry grunted groggily as his eyes opened up. He normally wouldn't have been happy to wake up from such an interesting dream, but any animosity that he might have felt toward the person who woke him up disappeared the moment his eyes focused on the young woman in front of him. Hermione stood in front of Harry wearing her sleeping gown and holding a pair of boxers in front of her, specifically Harry's boxers. That's when Harry felt a draft on 'Harry, Jr.'/. He tried to cover his bits, but found that his hands and feet were invisibly bound to his bedposts, obviously by Hermione for some illicit and, more than likely, exciting purpose. The young witch examined Harry's naked body with unmasked desire in her eyes. Harry was embarrassed, nay, mortified that he was laying starkers in front of Hermione. /'Harry, Jr.' on the other hand reveled in the attention. It stood proud as if it was saying "Hey, look at me!"

"Quite impressive, Mr. Potter," said Hermione, as if she was grading one of his papers. "You should be proud."

Harry felt his skin turn red at Hermione's comments and 'Harry, Jr.' stood even taller.

"Seeing as you're naked, which I might have had something to do with that - but I admit nothing, mind you- and I am dressed," Hermione said theatrically, "let's even the score a bit"

Hermione then reached down and slowly, almost hesitantly, removed her gown. Harry emitted a small "ooh" sound when he saw the two things that he had so desperately wanted to see the past few days; Hermione's nipples.

Her nipples, which Harry decided to call "Carmella" and "Natasha," were full and erect, as if they were saying 'hello' to 'Harry, Jr.' who was singing to the heavens at that point in time.

Hermione stood nervously as Harry took in every inch of her exposed body. His eyes took in her white cotton knickers, lingered on her flat tummy, then slowly traveled up to her bare breasts, and then finally, he locked eyes with her and said: "My God Hermione, you are beautiful."

"That is what I was waiting to hear," said Hermione, her self-confidence obviously bolstered by Harry's comments. She crawled onto the foot of the bed and lowered her mouth over Harry's organ.

She began by using her tongue, running it up and down his shaft. Then she placed it into her mouth and began the same wonderful technique she used the other night. Harry groaned in pleasure and tugged at his invisible bounds. He frantically wanted to touch her, to run his hands through her hair. But she had cruelly bound him to his bedpost.

Slurping noises emanated from Hermione as she bobbed up and down on his pole, coating 'Harry, Jr.' with her saliva. Harry started to groan when Hermione began to cup and gently massage his balls. Within minutes (Harry noted with a great deal of masculine pride that he had lasted much longer then his first time), he felt the pressure build up. He remembered the tongue lashing he had gotten from Hermione the last time when he failed to warn her. Mind you he rather liked the tongue lashing he was getting now, but he hated the other type.

"Hermione, I'm gonna cum," Harry grunted.

Hermione stopped her fellatio and looked up at Harry. A broad, sinful smile stretched across her lips as she said, "Happy Birthday, Harry."

Then Harry got the best birthday present he had ever gotten. Hermione took his entire length into her mouth, pausing only to relax her gag reflex when he reached her throat. Harry stopped breathing when he felt Hermione's throat pulsate and contract as she seemingly tried to swallow his organ. She let out a low grumble that emanated from her throat and the sound sent shivers through his body. While continuing to grumble, Hermione sucked on his organ. Within seconds, Harry had lost control and unloaded into Hermione's mouth. His dick jumped once in her mouth, shooting off the first blast of his load and Hermione raised herself and suckled on his crown. 'Harry, Jr.' bucked again and again, discharging his semen into her mouth.

After Harry was finished, Hermione made a show of swallowing his load. She had a look on her face like she had just swallowed something dreadful, perhaps a flobberworm, but Harry almost came again just at the sight of her swallowing. Hermione retrieved her wand and performed a Breath Cleaning Charm before releasing Harry from his magical bonds.

"Sorry about that, I'm not used to the taste just yet." said Hermione as she crawled onto his bare body, pressing her naked breasts into his heaving chest. "I've done some research and read that a man's diet affects the taste of his semen. Maybe we can experiment with the foods you eat, and see which resultant taste I like the best?"

'Experiment!' Harry's mind declared triumphantly. What she said definitely hinted that Hermione was willing to do this act again. 'Try to act as smooth as possible,' Harry thought to himself as he replied to Hermione, "Sure, I won't mind. Anything in the name of progress."

"So, was it good for you?" Hermione asked with a saucy smile.

In all honesty, it was very, very good for him. But he also knew that it couldn't have been all that enjoyable for her. She did all the work, yet received no pleasure for herself, while Harry had gotten all the enjoyment (and a lot of it). Harry didn't just want to tell her that it was terrific; he wanted to show her how terrific it was. He needed to show Hermione, not simply because he felt obligated to return the pleasure that she had given him twice already. He wanted to do it so Hermione herself could feel ecstasy. Somewhere deep within Harry, he felt the almost desperate need to make Hermione... happy. Harry just wasn't certain he knew how to show her just what he felt for her, and what he felt she deserved. Then Harry remembered his 'special book' and the chapter that he so diligently memorized.

"Instead of telling you, let me show you," Harry replied and quickly rolled over so that Hermione was under him before she could protest. Hermione squealed in surprise.

"What do you have in mind, Harry?" asked Hermione after she regained her composure.

"Retuning the favor," answered Harry. He hesitantly added, "That is, if you don't mind."

Before answering, Hermione averted her eyes and blushed such a bright crimson, that Harry reasoned that he could easily read in the dark just by using her body as a night light.

"No, I don't mind," she replied nervously.

"Now, I've never done this before," stated Harry, "and I know there are lots of ways to do this improperly beside 'using teeth,' so tell me when I do something wrong."

After Hermione nodded in the affirmative, Harry started by kissing her passionately, he then trailed kisses down her chin, her neck, passed her color-bone, until he reached the valley between Hermione's breasts. Harry took this opportunity to get to know 'Natasha' and 'Carmella' intimately. Hermione groaned as Harry licked, suckled, and lightly nibbled on her tender flesh. The heat coming off Hermione's body was intense and her breath became more and more labored as Harry continued to play with 'Natasha' and /'Carmella'/. After several minutes of focusing on her breasts, Harry trailed kisses down her taught tummy. He looked up at Hermione when he got to her cotton knickers and said, "If you want me to stop just say so-"

But Harry was cut off when Hermione nearly shouted at him, "If you don't pull my damned knickers off right now, I swear to Merlin...!"

"Okay, okay..." placated Harry as he hooked his fingers around her panties. The young wizard took a fortifying breath before slowly tugging the cotton garment down. Hermione gasped as she became exposed to the morning air. Harry gulped as he saw something he hadn't expected.

"S-s-sha-s-s-shaved?" he stammered as he examined Hermione's flower.

"Yes," Hermione replied sheepishly.

"S-s-sha-s-s-shaved?" he repeated, still stunned.

"It's strictly for hygiene," she explained, still a little sheepishly.

"C-c-co-com-c-completely s-s-sha-s-s-shaved?"

"Well, yes," she answered, her sheepishness was suddenly replaced by a saucy grin. "You see, I'm very hygienic."

'Gryffindor was right,' Harry thought to himself, 'brainy girls are naughty!'

As Harry took in Hermione and all her wonder, he commented to himself internally that when Hermione had satisfied him earlier, she had an easier job... err sorry about that. When it came to his bits, all Harry had was 'Harry, Jr.' and his luggage. And the only way he could think of not fulfilling 'Harry, Jr.' was if teeth were used. But with Hermione's bits there was so much more! According to the book that Harry had hidden in his school bag, there was the Mons Veneris, the clitoris and its hood, and the Labia. And as reported by the book, there were definitely bad ways in stimulating Hermione.

With a touch of trepidation, Harry started by gently kissing the area around her flower - which he had almost given a name of a flower, but seeing that both his mother and his aunt had flower names, he became content with just "flower." It was apparent that Hermione enjoyed these tiny kisses, so Harry continued this course of action for a while. Harry kissed her nether lips and Hermione gasped, that's when Harry decided that his tongue should come into play.

He used his fore and middle fingers on his left hand to softly pry open her petals. Harry used his tongue to trace Hermione's outer and inner lips and her honey began to seep out. After a minute or two of working on her vagina and lips, Harry used his right thumb to gently push her hood back, exposing her clitoris. Hermione gasped when Harry's tongue touched her clit.

The brunette witch started to writhe and moan while Harry worked on his budding... /err sorry again/... skills of cunnilingus. After two or three minutes, Harry noticed that Hermione seemed to be enjoying his attempts. To him, Hermione tasted warm, sweet, and musky. Little droplets of sweat were appearing all over her body and her breathing was heavier than before. It was at this point that he decided to push Hermione over the edge, so to speak, and use the techniques that he had read in the book concerning Parslemouths.

Pausing for a second from his operations, Harry closed his eyes and focused on an image of a snake in his mind in order to trigger his rare power. Since Harry could never tell if he was speaking Parseltongue or English, he asked Hermione: "Can you understand me?"

"Harry, why are you speaking in Parseltongue?" Hermione asked. "I can't - OH SWEET BABY MAEVE!"

Hermione couldn't finish her statement properly; because Harry was satisfied that he was using his Parselmouth abilities and started his cunnilingus once more. Almost immediately, Hermione thrashed around and alternated between moaning, growling, and occasionally, babbling incoherently.

"... swish and flick..." Hermione sputtered disjointedly while Harry twirled his magical tongue around her bud. "...powdered newt...nimbus...." As magic poured off of Harry's tongue into Hermione, he could feel every muscle in her body tense up. "Oh. Oh. Oh, mamma!"

One of Hermione's hands grabbed a tuff of Harry's hair and tugged at him while her legs wrapped around his head and pulled him closer. It was at this point that 'Harry, Jr.' woke up again and desperately, almost painfully, wanted to play again. Harry thought about using one of his hands to relieve himself, but realized that this moment was for Hermione. He wanted to concentrate fully, mentally, physically, and emotionally, on her. He would take care of 'Harry, Jr.' later.

After a minute or two, Harry could sense the buildup in Hermione, but he could feel himself about to release as well. Hermione's back arched and sweat poured off of her naked flesh. Her body was raked by shallow, quivering gasps of breath.

"Oh, gods, Harry!" Hermione shouted as a combined wave of magic and ecstasy passed through her body, and then through Harry's. Her musky juices shot out of her pussy and filled his mouth. He tried his best to lap up her honey, but a large amount flowed out of his mouth and poured down his chin. Harry groaned into Hermione as he climaxed in the middle of her orgasm. The two teens didn't notice the very loud bang that accompanied their simultaneous orgasms.

Slowly, Harry's eyes took in the vision before him; Hermione lay on the bed, panting heavily, her body flushed and glistening. Her nether lips were red and swollen and her wetness still seeped out of her. The young man smiled with pride, because he didn't need to ask Hermione if it was good for her. He could tell by the glow emanating from her body that she had thoroughly enjoyed his first efforts. Then it hit him, she was literally glowing! She was throwing off light! He was shocked to find that he was glowing softly as well. Harry was about to ask Hermione about this startling occurrence when he noticed that she had her eyes fixed on something behind him.

With her legs still draped over his shoulders, Harry turned his head and saw that except for the bed that they were currently using, every object in the room was floating six feet off of the ground. Every book, scrap piece of parchment, every article of clothing - Harry spotted Hermione's knickers straight away, they were twirling slowly as if dancing- even the other beds hovered several feet in the air.

Before either of the two teens could discus these strange events, the door to the dorm room flew open and Tonks rushed in, waving her wand.

"Harry, are you okay?" the pink haired Auror shouted out, as she started to quickly scan the room. "I heard a...uh... bang?" Tonks paused as she finally noticed the two naked forms in front of her; Hermione glistening with sweat and her hair tossed this way and that, with Harry kneeling as if in prayer at Hermione's altar and his face dripping with her love juice. A sardonic, almost wicked smile crept across Tonks's face. But the smile was nothing compared to the devilish look in her eye. Both Hermione and Harry made a weak squeaking noise at that look.

is magical textbooks.

He peered out the dirty window into the misty street outside, pondering what to do next. Deciding to force himself to go to sleep as he would need his energy to survive the following months here which usually left him famished, Harry distinguished his wand and lay back on his bed, shutting his eyes tightly.

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Harry strolled along the long road, looking at the Muggle houses which were completely identical. He made his way into the small Muggle town near the Dursleys' house and looked at each shop window, hoping but not expecting to see something even remotely exciting. Suddenly, a woman caught his eye in a shabby little cheese shop to his left.

Long auburn hair that reached her forearms and a soft, heart-shaped face was only the preview for the lower part of her body; She looked to have ample size tits, round and not sagging in the least, and she had a generic "hourglass figure" with a very thin waist and a round ass that sat perfectly above her long, bronzed legs. Only wearing a tight t-shirt and small jean-shorts, she looked to be about Harry's age, maybe a little older. Obviously a Muggle, Harry thought, but not bad. . .not bad at all.

The door chimed as the woman stepped out of the cheese shop, bag in hand, and made her way away from Harry, hips swinging seductively as she went. Deciding quickly, Harry
caught up with her briskly and, looking around for anyone who might see him, pointed his wand at the bag she was carrying and muttered 'Relashio'

The bag ripped loudly and its contents spilled onto the ground underneath the girl. Harry rushed beside her to help quickly.

"Shit!", the girl said loudly, then, realizing that Harry had heard her, blushed and added "Sorry. . . didn't realize you were there"

"No problem," said Harry, helping her store the cheese back in her bag.

"I'm Stacy", the girl said, holding her small hand out to meet Harry's.

"Harry", he replied.

"You live around here, or . . .?" she asked, but Harry was paying no attention; her tits had captured his gaze quickly, jiggling as she moved to pick things up.

"Oh. . .", Harry said, blushing, as she leaned down to meet his eyes, "Sorry"

She laughed sexily "Not a problem, happens occasionally"

"Only occasionally?" Harry replied. She giggled seductively again.

"Listen," Stacy said awkwardly, but smiling "Want to come back to my place? My parents are on holiday for the weekend, it's one of the rare times I can have friends over.

"Oh," Harry said, surprised, "W-why?."

"Oh I don't know," Stacy said. "To relax, listen to music...maybe something else if the mood strikes." She said with the smallest of winks.

"Sure, definitely" Harry said, knowing what she implied.

They walked to her house; it was just around the corner.

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"You can sit on the couch if you'd like, Harry" Stacy said. He did, and she sat beside him.

"Want to watch a movie or something?" she suggested.

"A. . ." Harry's mind went blank. What was a movie again?, "Oh, right, yeah. Okay"

Stacy slid a disc into the small silver box near her TV, then sat back on the couch, this time closer to Harry.

"So, how long have you lived here?" said Harry, trying to start conversation.

"About three years so far. We moved here because my Dad was promoted; we used to live in Florida"

"America?" Harry said, again drawing a blank on this term.

"The. . . country?"

"Oh, right"

"Do you like it here better?"

"Not really. Much better weather there, but I suppose it's okay here"

"Do, er, do you have a boyfriend?" Harry asked nervously. "If you don't mind me asking" He added.

She giggled at his embarassment. "Not right now, no. I wish I did though. . . it gets boring without" she paused. "Company" she said with a naughty smile. The movie rolled but neither paid attention; Harry staring intently at her amazing body, Stacy gazing seductively into his eyes. They were silent for several minutes, glancing at the movie occasionally but eyes mainly on each other.

"Want a drink or something?" Stacy said, breaking the awkward silence.

She went to a shelf in the other room, the kitchen, bending on the tips of her toes to grab two glasses. As she bent, her tits jiggled and her shirt road up, exposing her curvaceous body even more. His dick acting for him, Harry crept up behind her and clutched her hips, rubbing them. "Who needs music?" he whispered in her ear.

Harry reached from behind to cup her tits, jiggling them and rubbing the peaks of her nipples. She moaned sexily and thrust her ass backwards into his crotch, sending his now rigid cock to rub her ass roughly. He spun her around and ripped her tiny t-shirt off in a single swipe. Taking a moment to view her bare tits, which hung firm and perky on her chest, Harry closed in on them with his mouth.

Taking one firm peak of her tit in his mouth, Harry suckled roughly, occasionally biting the nipple so that it hurt but in a good way.

"Oh, fuck! I forgot how good this felt!" Stacy moaned, panting slightly.

Harry continued to suck, altering between her two tits and began reaching behind to squeeze her round ass roughly. He lowered her shorts and panties off of her waist quickly, then, still sucking, began to run his fingers around her pussy, getting closer to her clit but never touching. As he let her tit out of his mouth, she moaned and he kissed his way down her tight stomach. "The couch. . ." She muttered, gasping for breath. Harry stopped and, taking her hand, led her over and onto the couch.

He darted his tongue around the edges of her pink, small pussy. Perfect. . .he thought, taking in the swollen lips and creamy pink center with his eyes. His dick was harder than ever now. "Please. . . " she moaned in a sweet voice "Stop teasing . . . Fuck me, Harry. Fuck my pussy till I collapse".

Following her lead, Harry sat back against the arm of the couch and pulled her on top of him, her tits jiggling slightly as he did. Stacy undid Harry's jeans and boxers, letting his swollen cock swing up, pointing to the sky and, more importantly, her dripping cunt. Her eyes wide at site of how big his monstrous, veiny, bulbous cock was, she hesitated slightly, then slammed her cunt down on his cock.

Both of them screamed "FUCK!" and were breathless for a moment. Then Harry took in the view above him of her sexy form, her cunt stuffed with cock, eyes rolling and her tits sitting firmly. Her cunt walls, only several centimeters around, gripped Harry's large cock roughly; a tight fit.

As she regained energy, Stacy began to move up and down, fucking her cunt on Harry's cock. She was by far the hottest fuck Harry ever had.

"Fuck. . .Fuck . . . OH FUCK! " She moaned with each slide of her pussy on his dick. Juices rolled down his shaft from her pussy, lubing it up and making her go even faster.

"AGH! Oh my god Harry, FUCK ME! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! FUCK MY CUNT!" she screamed, riding his cock fiercely. And he did. Thrusting up to meet her falls, Harry grasped her firm, bouncing tits and rubbed them roughly.

"I can feel it Harry, I can feel your cock in my tight pussy" she gasped in between noisy moans, and rode his cock even harder, moving her pussy in circular motions that made them both pant heavily. He pinched her nipples and cupped her tits, thrusting harder and harder.

As she seemed to be getting tired, Harry pulled her off him, a strand of pussy juice hanging from in between her legs. She went on her hands and knees, leaning over the couch's arm, and Harry positioned himself behind her. In one swift motion, Harry once again buried his cock deep into her tight pussy.

He began thrusting into her, moving his hips back in forth to bury his cock farther in her cunt. She moaned loudly with each movement, his cock sending orgasmic waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. As her red-brown hair swung with each thrust, so did her tits, hanging loosely and jiggling uncontrollably. Her cunt juices formed a puddle on the floor as they slid between the two waists. As he thrusted harder and harder, his balls swung to tap her asshole lightly, adding even more pleasure.

"Oh yes, Harry! YES, OH MY GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK MY CUNT WITH YOUR HUGE COCK! UGH UNGH....ohhh Harry, oh fuck!" she screamed, probably drawing the attention of Muggle neighbors.

Harry drew out of her, swiftly dropping to his knees to insert his tongue in between her swollen pussy lips. He darted his tongue in and out of her cunt, occasionally stopping to pinch her clit lightly with his thumb and forefinger. She moaned with orgasmic delight and her face was contorted in ecstasy as he continued his assault on her womanhood.

Rising again, Harry stood and slowly pushed his cock into Stacy again, stopping briefly every inch to savor the pleasure. Eventually, when he was fully in, Harry drew out quickly then slammed back in, full force, making her scream with pleasure. After a moment, Harry continued a steady thrusting motion, driving her insane as her tits jiggled madly under her and she moaned noisily.

As Harry felt his balls tighten slightly, and his cock tingle, he moaned "I'm gonna cum soon, Stacy".

"Cum in my pussy Harry" she said, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts, "OH FUCK, HARRY! FUCK AGH UHH FUCK ME! Oh my god..." she said, and her juices burst out, coating Harry's waist in cum and sending a stream of it all around his cock. This was too much for him, coupled with her slippery, tight cunt still wrapped around his cock, coaxing his cum into her, and he came as well; he grabbed her waist and thrust into her one last time, bursting his seed inside of her sticky mess of a cunt and sending the excess to drip down onto the floor.

"That was...amazing", Harry panted, his cock still semi-hard and dribbling cum.

Still panting and sweating heavily from their fierce fucking, the two collapsed together on the couch, Harry holding Stacy in his arms, rubbing her tits softly as they both drifted to sleep. Maybe it's not so bad here after all, Harry thought with a smirk.

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Chapter 2: A Heated Reunion.

It was three days after his encounter with Stacy, having stayed the next day for several hours of fucking before her parents got home from vacation, and Harry could not have been more bored; the mundane topics in articles of The Daily Prophet could only entertain him for so long. He sat at his desk, lamp flooding the small area with light with his face practically pressed against the window, hoping someone would come. The only thing he heard was the snoring of his Uncle in the adjacent room and Hedwig (his pet Owl)'s occasional "hoo"s.

Suddenly a light appeared in the street outside. It was small, and distant, but it was definitely out of the ordinary, and a person was carrying it. Harry sat up straight, squinting through the smudged glass at the figure outside. Slowly but steadily, the figure was making its way closer to the Dursleys' house.

Dumbledore?, Harry thought, Or it could be someone...unfriendly. Harry grimaced at the thought, and, by reflex, slid his hand inside his jeans to grasp the handle of his wand.

The figure stopped right at the gates to the Dursleys' front yard and muttered something. The small orb of light extinguished and Harry heard the footsteps of the figure shuffle along the path to the front door of the house.

Harry made his way downstairs, taking care to make as little noise as possible. He glanced through a window in the Dursleys' living room to the doorstep and saw a tall figure. He could not see his face clearly, but flowing silver hair reached the figure's waist. Harry's heart jolted with happiness, and he made to open the door.
BANG.

The door exploded violently, sending shards of splintered wood in every direction, and a blast of red light blazed through the doorway. Harry was knocked to his back and couldn't stand up. He saw, through hazy eyes, the silhouette of the tall figure with its arm descended, pointing straight at Harry.

"Polius Reversio" the person muttered, and it seemed to shrink several inches, its hair shortening and turning dark brown. Polyjuice Potion? Harry thought, his scar sending waves of agony through his whole body.

"Thought you could hide in here all summer, eh Potter?" the figure spat with a high pitched voice. As the dust and mist cleared from the blast, Harry saw the man clearly for the first time; He was rather short, with ragged brown hair and a pimply, red face.

The man's robes had been torn in several places in the blast, and Harry saw with horror a glowing green skull upon his left forearm; The Dark Mark.

Scrambling for his wand, Harry glanced around the hall way quickly. Rubble lay everywhere and shards of the broken furniture and appliances were piled into corners.

The man sent a stunning spell straight at Harry's chest as he saw him reaching for his wand, and hit his target. The bolt of red light surged into Harry's body, knocking into the wall opposite of the house's threshold, and everything went black...

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Harry woke pleasantly, lying comfortably in a warm, large bed. He blinked several times, remembering the encounter with the man at his house and wondering how he'd gotten here.

His body ached. He had several cuts on his arms and a large gash on his cheek which was bandaged up properly, but leaked a yellow ooze, the product of wizard medicines no doubt.

He suddenly, glancing around, recognized Ron's room. Since he had been here last, Ron had plastered the walls even further with pictures of Quidditch teams, relatives and much more. On his left was a shabby end table, on which a steaming cup of tea lay.

Harry reached for the cup and sipped cautiously. The scalding hot tea burned his tongue and he let out a cry, spilling tea all over himself and letting the cup smash into shards on the floor below him.

The door to the bedroom creaked open and in came the beaming figures of Ron, Hermione and Mrs. Weasley.

"Here for a day and you're already breaking our stuff, eh Harry?" Ron muttered sarcastically with a grin.

"Oh, hush Ronald. You're not one to criticize about clumsiness." Hermione retorted, glaring briefly at Ron but then running to embrace Harry on the bed where he lay, "Reparo" she muttered with a flick of her wand, and the teacup reformed as good as new on the table beside them.

She had changed alot in the few short months she and Harry had been seperated, he noticed. Her auburn hair was sleek and long, as opposed to the bushy mess it normally was, and her teeth had shrunk slightly. She also looked older, more shapely, and her ass was perfectly formed and tight inside a pair of muggle sweatpants. Hermione's small T-shirt, borrowed from Ginny, Ron's sister, no doubt, strained, her much larger and round tits threatening to burst out. Her tits pressed up against Harry, and he could feel slightly erect nipples through the fabric.

Ron put an arm around Harry's shoulder, greeting him warmly. Ron glanced at Hermione who was now comforting Mrs. Weasley (who, upon seeing Harry awake had burst into tears, muttering "He's okay" over and over).

They both stared at Hermione's ass, sticking out and perfectly round as she bent over next to Ron's mother.

"She's...different" Harry said quietly.

"Yeah, you could call it that", Ron agreed with a smirk."We're, uh, going out now. Me and her". Ron said, a touch of pride and bragging in his voice.

Harry looked at Ron, beside him, with little surprise. "Yeah well, it was only a matter of time" he said, laughing. "Have you two been..." Harry said, nodding his head toward Hermione's shapely ass.

"For a while now. Mum said she's fine with it, as long as we don't ruin the sheets from Aunt Muriel. And Hermione..." Ron trailed off, gazing blankly. "Well, she's amazing"

"So, any idea what happened to me...?" Harry asked, touching the long wound on his cheek with a thin hand.

"Death Eater, or Eaters, by the look of it." Ron replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I only saw one. He was disguised as--"

"As Dumbledore, yeah. The Order doesn't have any idea where they got his hair, but they got there pretty fast. Had a huge battle up and down that Muggle street with Voldemorte's people; The Ministry's giving them hell for it."

"Did anyone get hurt?" Harry asked.

"Dawlish got splinched on the way back to the Ministry while Disapparating, they think because of a Confunding Charm, but other than that no."

Harry sighed with relief, and worry. Once again he had been able to, through luck and assistance, evade Voldemort. But how long would it be before someone was hurt...an Order member...or a friend. Harry suddenly had a thought which hadn't occurred to him until now.

"Ron, the house was nearly blown up in that explosion. The Dursleys..."

"Fine. Cleared of all memory of the thing, their house, their jobs. Currently living in the Bahamas." Ron replied, reassuring Harry. Harry didn't know why he cared, the Dursleys had always been cruel and neglectful towards him, but for some reason it was better knowing no one innocent had been hurt because of him.

"And now," Ron said, standing up from the bed and heading towards the door, "I expect there's someone else who'd like to see you for a moment".

As Hermione, Ron and Mrs. Weasley filed out, Ginny appeared beside him with a loud CRACK. She too had changed. Her tits swelled generously, stretching out the material of her thin sweater and Harry could see erect nipples stabbing through the wool. Her ass, as Harry could see it, was round and almost screamed "Fuck me!" as it sat firmly in a pair of jeans. Shiny red hair lay on her visage, framing a perfect, beautiful, heart-shaped face with plump lips and sexy green eyes.

"Almost got the hang of it, I have," Ginny said with a giggle, brushing off the dust that had settled on her clothes from the apparation. "Mum says I need to focus on something I want at the location I'm going to. I suppose this is my best one yet..." she said sweetly, grasping Harry's hand and sitting beside him.

Her eyes watered slightly, "I was so glad to hear that you were okay, Harry".

"I'm happy to see you too, Gin" Harry said, grinning and staring at her beautiful face, slightly wet from the moment.

They kissed wetly, and Harry put his arms around her, holding her for a moment before letting her go.

"There's also", Ginny said, sweeping a strand of crimson hair out of her face and raising her eyes naughtily to Harry's. "The fact that I haven't been fucked for two months now".

Her sudden vulgarity startled Harry, but it was also very sexy. Ginny straddled him, resting her warm groin on his own. "One moment" Harry said, adjusting himself on the bed so that he didn't ache as much.

Ginny kissed Harry on the lips, then down his chest slowly, raising the blankets. She undid the button on Harry's jeans and slid them, along with his underwear to the floor. Harry's cock, already slightly hard, rose up like a flagpole as Ginny's small hands rubbed it up and down. The purple head swelled gloriously above the shaft, rising 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 inches into the air steadily as Ginny worked on it rapidly.

Gazing at Harry's cock briefly beforehand, Ginny sank it into her mouth. She sucked fervently at the bulbous head, coaxing his precum out and moaning at the saltiness of it. Ginny worked her mouth up and down the dick, taking it inch by inch before withdrawing it and slurping her tongue around the head.

"It's bigger" Ginny said in a small, seductive voice, and plunged her throat down on the cock, taking it all the way down her throat. Harry thrusted upwards, flinching at the pure pleasure as Ginny rotated her skilled tongue around the shaft of his cock, wetting it and occasionally withdrawing it to rub it up and down with both hands.

"S-soon..." Harry gasped, feeling his balls tighten as Ginny worked faster and faster on the hard cock, giving Harry the best blowjob he'd ever experienced.

"Not yet", Ginny said, withdrawing the cock from her moist mouth to Harry's displeasure."I want it in my pussy"

She sat on top of him again, his cock rubbing wildly against the now moist fabric of her tight pants. Ginny raised the small t-shirt above her head, and Harry's jaw dropped. Her tits were perfect, sitting round and firm on her chest with small, erect nipples. Her chest heaved as Harry rubbed his cock against her panty-clad cunt rapidly, but before she could expose it further, Harry sat up.

Bringing his head to her glorious tits, Harry sucked on one nipple, kneading her tits softly and biting gently on it occasionally. Ginny gasped "Oh, god" and heaved her chest, thrusting her tits into Harry's mouth harder. Harry pressed his cheek against the soft, creamy flesh of her boobs and rubbed both of her hard nipples at the same time, sending waves of ecstasy through Ginny's chest.

"Oh, fuck, Harry, more" Ginny panted, reaching down subconsciously to rub the fabric-covered slit of her cunt.

Harry withdrew his mouth from her tits, though he could have done it for days, and reached to hook his thumbs around the waistband of her jeans, sliding them off slowly, savoring the view to come. "No panties?" Harry asked, surprised slightly. Ginny shrugged with a sexy smile and slid her jeans off and onto the floor beside the bed. Her cunt appeared before him, bright pink with a large, visible clit and moist; Harry could see the tiny droplets of cunt juice forming on the thin folds of her pussy lips. Ginny's pussy was shaven almost completely, with a few red hairs budding just above her clit.

Ginny looked down at his cock, standing veiny and hard below her dripping snatch, and lowered her pussy onto it. Her pussy walls strained to let Harry's cock in, but with a thrust on his part, his cock sank itself deep into Ginny's waiting cunt, as she sat on top of him, enjoying the feeling of being full of cock. "Fuck, Harry. So big" Ginny said with a sigh, adjusting herself on his dick.

She started rocking, moving his cock around in her pussy as Harry thrust upward, burying his cock deeper and deeper into her steaming, hot cunt. "Mmm, fuck me Harry". Harry obeyed and thrust harder and faster with piston-like movements, making Ginny rise and shake with every thrust. Her tits dripped sweat and her nipples puffed out sexily, every atom in her body filled with pleasure and wanting more.

As Harry slowed down his movements, Ginny picked up hers. She bounced lively on Harry cock as though riding a horse, her huge tits jiggling with each bounce. Harry's cock slid up and down in her juicy cunt, stretching the size of her pussy and creating an orgasmic friction as it rubbed up against her snatch.

As Ginny rode Harry's cock fiercely, Harry reached up and grasped her tits roughly, squeezing each handful and making Ginny moan. "Ugh, fuck me, fuck me harry, oh god."

Ginny reached down to rub her clit rapidly, squeezing it, sending enormous 'zaps' of ecstasy through her pussy as her cunt, tits and clit were stimulated simultaneously.

Ginny slowed down slightly, weak from the rays of pleasure shooting into every part of her body, and rose from Harry's cock. She swayed for a moment, then regained her energy and strode to Ron's dresser. Ginny bent, leaning on the corner of the dresser. Her ass thrust out, offering a dripping cunt and perfectly shaped ass to Harry.

As Ginny wiggled her ass seductively at Harry, he took this as an invitation. Moving forward to position himself behind her, Harry gazed for a moment at her wet hole then rubbed Ginny's pussy lips with his cock, up and down the slit. "Fuck me hard, Harry!", Ginny cried, thrusting back at him.

And Harry did. In one swift, powerful motion, he buried his cock in her hot snatch. Ginny screamed, her entire body jolting as Harry's dick penetrated her pussy. Harry withdrew his cock from her cunt for a moment, then, pausing to rub her swollen pussy lips, pushed back in, grazing the folds of her steaming hot pussy.

Harry regained a steady, piston like movement, slamming repeatedly into her pussy over and over; Ginny moaned faintly with each thrust, shouting "Oh my god" and "fuck me" generously.

Her ample tits pressed hard against the side of the dresser as Harry fucked her, bouncing and jiggling constantly. Ginny's nipples, erect and hard on the cool, flat surface, sent waves of pleasure through her body with each scrape.

Harry felt his balls tighten, about to cum. "I'm close, Gin..." he muttered, slowing his pace as he still steadily pumped into her pussy. She thrust her ass back at him more powerfully, close to her own orgasm as well. Ginny's swollen cunt lips flared as her ass slid back and forth, up and down Harry's cock, pumping out the cum into her pussy.

With a series of final thrusts, Harry slammed into Ginny's cunt and emptied his hot, messy seed, filling her pussy to the brim. His cock pulsated and grew inside her cunt, spraying his cum inside her.

Ginny, feeling this sudden warmth and stickiness, gave in to the mountainous pleasure that had been driving at her since their departure from each other 2 months ago, and came. Her pussy lips were inflamed with pleasure and she sent rivulets of cuntjuice spilling down to the floor and all four of their legs.

The two lovers leaned against each other before falling on the bed adjacent to them. "That was awesome, Ginny" Harry said, understating his real opinion. She giggled at his tone and rested her head on his chest.

"I thought so too, Harry" Ginny replied in a sweet, gentle voice, rubbing a forefinger along his chest, "And not just the sex. I mean, it's amazing" she paused, smiling, and Harry nodded before she added "But being with you...two months was too long"

Harry nodded in agreement. They sat in silence for a long while, holding each other. Suddenly, from below the floor, came Ron's agitated voice "Are you two all through yet, or should I tell them in London that they'll still have to hear it!?". Footsteps came from the stairs, and Harry and Ginny scrambled for their wands. Apparelio they both muttered, flicking their wands towards the pile of clothes on the floor. They were dressed instantly and, hand in hand, headed for the door.

Ron's voice came shrill and angry as they reached the stairs; "What is this bloody mess?! SCURGIFY!". A loud BANG! came from Ron's room, and he emerged with soot all over his face, his eyebrows singed and clothes smoking. "Used the wrong spell, that's all..." Ron said meekly, blushing.

As they went downstairs, a sense of calm came over Harry. He was with his beautiful girlfriend, his best friends and his almost-Family, and would be going to his favorite place in the world shortly. All was well.

Part 2 if the feedback is positive!

ven't cum yet. Hinata grabbed the belt and started hitting him. "What did I just tell you to do bitch." Naruto started to get dressed. After they were dress and outside they went their different ways, as Hinata was smiling knowing Naruto was hers.

Naruto got to training, when Sakura saw he was wearing a collar."So your Hinata bitch I see Naruto." Shut up Sakura. After training everyone notice Naruto collars. No one would talk to him still. Hinata caught up to him and grabbed his hand. Everyone just gave them a dirty look. No one could believe that the Hyuuga family would allow Hinata to be with Naruto. "Naruto I can't wait until we get back to your place." Hinata said. " Why is that Hinata?' Naruto said. "Because I'm going to fuck your brains out bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was walking with her thinking of how he could switch it where he was in charge instead of Hinata.

When they got back to his place Hinata pushed him onto the bed as she got undressed."Get undress bitch." Hinata said. Naruto starts to get undressed. Hinata pushes Naruto onto the bed, as she bend down and starts sucking on his cock. As Hinata is sucking harder and faster she puts her pussy in his face. Naruto started sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy bring her off as she sucked him hard. Once she was satisfied she got up off of him. Hinata was standing there looking down at him. When she got dress and walked out. Naruto ran after her," why are you leaving Hinata?"Naruto said. "Because I want to leave."Hinata Said." But I only made you cum once. "Naruto said."SO what. "Hinata said. "Normally I make you cum 4 to 5 times before you leave Hinata. "Naruto said."Then say it bitch. " Hinata said.Naruto whisper's "I'm Hinata bitch." Naruto said. "What I can hear you bitch.' Hinata said. He says it a little louder. "You better speak where I can hear you bitch." Hinata said Naruto yells out "I'm Hinata bitch." "That's better."Hinata said. Hinata walked back into Naruto place. Hinata gets undress and lay's on the bed. "Now get over here and fuck me bitch."


Naruto slides is cock into her pussy fucking her harder and faster. "Hinata can you please take this collar off please." Hinata was moaning close to having another orgasm. "No bitch I'm not taking off your collar that marks you as mine so get use to it." Hinata said." yes Hinata I am yours." Naruto said. Hinata started having her second orgasm. When there was a knock at the door. "Get off of me Bitch." Hinata said. Naruto get up and answer the door. "Who is it?" Naruto said. "Open the door bitch," Neji Said.

Naruto let Neji in. "Neji what do you want?" Hinata said. "Your father was wondering why you haven't been home?" Neji said. " I been using my bitch and just been falling asleep over here." Hinata said."Ok I will tell your father, but if he tells me to come back and get you. Your going have to leave and come home." Neji said."Ok Neji bitch will just have to fuck me faster then. Hinata said. Neji started to leave as Naruto got back to fucking Hinata.Hinata was moaning and tell Naruto to fuck her harder and faster. Naruto was slamming his cock into her as hard as he can. After Hinata came three more times. They were laying in bed when there was a knock on the door. "Go answer the door bitch." Hinata said.Naruto open the door and let Neji in."Hinata you need to get dress. We need to get home." Neji said "Ok Neji" Hinata said. Hinata got up and started getting dressed. "Bitch you are not to leave until I get here tomorrow." Hinata said. "Yes Hinata I will stay here until you get here." Naruto said. Hinata and Neji walk out as Naruto lays down in the bed and go to sleep.

Hinata show's up at Naruto's. She walks in and slaps him across the face to wake him up. Naruto wake's up and looks at Hinata."Hinata do you want something?" Naruto said. "Yes there is something I want, but I have to make a decision to make first." Hinata said. " Can I help you with Hinata?" Naruto said. "No you can't Naruto." Hinata said. When Naruto get to his team. Sakura looks at Naruto and said "How do you like being Hinata bitch."What do you mean Sakura I'm not Hinata bitch." Naruto said. " I know you are her bitch Naruto, I talk to her everyday and I know you are wearing a collar saying Hinata bitch is on it." Sakura said. " Ok Sakura I am Hinata's bitch, but this morning she woke me and then left just said she had to think about something." Naruto said. " Do you know what she has to think about Naruto?" Sakura asked. " No I don't Sakura, she told me I couldn't help her with it." Naruto said. " I will go talk to her Naruto." Sakura said. Before Naruto could answer Sakura left to go find Hinata.

Sakura finds Hinata sitting on a bench thinking." Hinata what is wrong?" Sakura asked.
"Why do you asks Sakura?" Hinata asked. "Because I talked to Naruto and he told me you had to make a decision." Sakura said. "Yes I do and I don't know what to do Sakura." Hinata said. "What decision do you have to make Hinata maybe I can help?" Sakura asked. "Well I either have to decide to move in with Naruto or have him move in with me, but I don't want to leave with him yet though." Hinata said. "Hmm that is a hard decision to make, but if you move in with him then you can use him time you want right," Sakura said. "Yeah but then my father would sending Neji over to check up on me every once in awhile." Hinata said. "So you don't know what to do, what would you rather do live at Naruto place or at your father place Hinata?" Sakura asked."Well we will have to go there sooner or later but I would have more freedom at Naruto then I would at home." Hinata said. " Well I say it sounds like you already made up your mind Hinata." Sakura said. " Yea I know but what should I say to Naruto though?" Hinata asked. " Nothing he is yours so he has to live with it." Sakura said. "Thank you Sakura, you helped me out a lot." Hinata said as she ran off to tell her father her decision.

Hinata find her father. "Father I made my decision." Hinata told her father. "What is your decision Hinata?" Her father asked. "I'm going to move in with Naruto for now Father." Hinata said. "Ok Hinata just so you know I will have Neji check up on you every once in awhile, and you both will have to come to have dinner every once in awhile." Her father said. "Yes Father I understand." Hinata said. They start packing up her stuff to take it over to Naruto's. After they get everything packed they take it over to Naruto's. Hinata starts to unpack and her father leaves to go back home. Naruto hadn't seen Hinata all day he was wondering where she was at? He went home and saw that his place look different. Then he saw Hinata come out of the bathroom. "Hinata what is going on?" Naruto asked. "I moved in with you Naruto now I don't have to go home, because I live with you now." Hinata said. Naruto just stood there thinking.

"What are you thinking about Naruto?" Hinata asked."I wasn't planning on living with anyone right now Hinata." Naruto said. "Well I didn't ask what you wanted bitch, this was what I wanted. My choose's were either move in here or you move in with me, so I choose here." Hinata said. " Ok Hinata." Naruto said. He started to get undressed as he stared at Hinata. After he was naked Hinata sat down on the bed and spread her legs wide open. Naruto drop to his knees and crawled over to her and start sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy. He started sucking her clit as he slide two fingers into her pussy then she started having her orgasm. Hinata was sitting there looking down at Naruto, when she lay down and waited for Naruto to start fucking her.

Naruto got up and slide his cock into her pussy as he started fucking her harder and faster. "Oh god yes thats it fuck me harder bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was fucking her as hard as he could. When Hinata started having her second orgasm and Naruto was still fucking her. When Hinata told him. "Bitch get the fuck off of me and got to sleep."

ven't cum yet. Hinata grabbed the belt and started hitting him. "What did I just tell you to do bitch." Naruto started to get dressed. After they were dress and outside they went their different ways, as Hinata was smiling knowing Naruto was hers.

Naruto got to training, when Sakura saw he was wearing a collar."So your Hinata bitch I see Naruto." Shut up Sakura. After training everyone notice Naruto collars. No one would talk to him still. Hinata caught up to him and grabbed his hand. Everyone just gave them a dirty look. No one could believe that the Hyuuga family would allow Hinata to be with Naruto. "Naruto I can't wait until we get back to your place." Hinata said. " Why is that Hinata?' Naruto said. "Because I'm going to fuck your brains out bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was walking with her thinking of how he could switch it where he was in charge instead of Hinata.

When they got back to his place Hinata pushed him onto the bed as she got undressed."Get undress bitch." Hinata said. Naruto starts to get undressed. Hinata pushes Naruto onto the bed, as she bend down and starts sucking on his cock. As Hinata is sucking harder and faster she puts her pussy in his face. Naruto started sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy bring her off as she sucked him hard. Once she was satisfied she got up off of him. Hinata was standing there looking down at him. When she got dress and walked out. Naruto ran after her," why are you leaving Hinata?"Naruto said. "Because I want to leave."Hinata Said." But I only made you cum once. "Naruto said."SO what. "Hinata said. "Normally I make you cum 4 to 5 times before you leave Hinata. "Naruto said."Then say it bitch. " Hinata said.Naruto whisper's "I'm Hinata bitch." Naruto said. "What I can hear you bitch.' Hinata said. He says it a little louder. "You better speak where I can hear you bitch." Hinata said Naruto yells out "I'm Hinata bitch." "That's better."Hinata said. Hinata walked back into Naruto place. Hinata gets undress and lay's on the bed. "Now get over here and fuck me bitch."

Naruto slides is cock into her pussy fucking her harder and faster. "Hinata can you please take this collar off please." Hinata was moaning close to having another orgasm. "No bitch I'm not taking off your collar that marks you as mine so get use to it." Hinata said." yes Hinata I am yours." Naruto said. Hinata started having her second orgasm. When there was a knock at the door. "Get off of me Bitch." Hinata said. Naruto get up and answer the door. "Who is it?" Naruto said. "Open the door bitch," Neji Said.

Naruto let Neji in. "Neji what do you want?" Hinata said. "Your father was wondering why you haven't been home?" Neji said. " I been using my bitch and just been falling asleep over here." Hinata said."Ok I will tell your father, but if he tells me to come back and get you. Your going have to leave and come home." Neji said."Ok Neji bitch will just have to fuck me faster then. Hinata said. Neji started to leave as Naruto got back to fucking Hinata.Hinata was moaning and tell Naruto to fuck her harder and faster. Naruto was slamming his cock into her as hard as he can. After Hinata came three more times. They were laying in bed when there was a knock on the door. "Go answer the door bitch." Hinata said.Naruto open the door and let Neji in."Hinata you need to get dress. We need to get home." Neji said "Ok Neji" Hinata said. Hinata got up and started getting dressed. "Bitch you are not to leave until I get here tomorrow." Hinata said. "Yes Hinata I will stay here until you get here." Naruto said. Hinata and Neji walk out as Naruto lays down in the bed and go to sleep.

Hinata show's up at Naruto's. She walks in and slaps him across the face to wake him up. Naruto wake's up and looks at Hinata."Hinata do you want something?" Naruto said. "Yes there is something I want, but I have to make a decision to make first." Hinata said. " Can I help you with Hinata?" Naruto said. "No you can't Naruto." Hinata said. When Naruto get to his team. Sakura looks at Naruto and said "How do you like being Hinata bitch."What do you mean Sakura I'm not Hinata bitch." Naruto said. " I know you are her bitch Naruto, I talk to her everyday and I know you are wearing a collar saying Hinata bitch is on it." Sakura said. " Ok Sakura I am Hinata's bitch, but this morning she woke me and then left just said she had to think about something." Naruto said. " Do you know what she has to think about Naruto?" Sakura asked. " No I don't Sakura, she told me I couldn't help her with it." Naruto said. " I will go talk to her Naruto." Sakura said. Before Naruto could answer Sakura left to go find Hinata.

Sakura finds Hinata sitting on a bench thinking." Hinata what is wrong?" Sakura asked.
"Why do you asks Sakura?" Hinata asked. "Because I talked to Naruto and he told me you had to make a decision." Sakura said. "Yes I do and I don't know what to do Sakura." Hinata said. "What decision do you have to make Hinata maybe I can help?" Sakura asked. "Well I either have to decide to move in with Naruto or have him move in with me, but I don't want to leave with him yet though." Hinata said. "Hmm that is a hard decision to make, but if you move in with him then you can use him time you want right," Sakura said. "Yeah but then my father would sending Neji over to check up on me every once in awhile." Hinata said. "So you don't know what to do, what would you rather do live at Naruto place or at your father place Hinata?" Sakura asked."Well we will have to go there sooner or later but I would have more freedom at Naruto then I would at home." Hinata said. " Well I say it sounds like you already made up your mind Hinata." Sakura said. " Yea I know but what should I say to Naruto though?" Hinata asked. " Nothing he is yours so he has to live with it." Sakura said. "Thank you Sakura, you helped me out a lot." Hinata said as she ran off to tell her father her decision.

Hinata find her father. "Father I made my decision." Hinata told her father. "What is your decision Hinata?" Her father asked. "I'm going to move in with Naruto for now Father." Hinata said. "Ok Hinata just so you know I will have Neji check up on you every once in awhile, and you both will have to come to have dinner every once in awhile." Her father said. "Yes Father I understand." Hinata said. They start packing up her stuff to take it over to Naruto's. After they get everything packed they take it over to Naruto's. Hinata starts to unpack and her father leaves to go back home. Naruto hadn't seen Hinata all day he was wondering where she was at? He went home and saw that his place look different. Then he saw Hinata come out of the bathroom. "Hinata what is going on?" Naruto asked. "I moved in with you Naruto now I don't have to go home, because I live with you now." Hinata said. Naruto just stood there thinking.

"What are you thinking about Naruto?" Hinata asked."I wasn't planning on living with anyone right now Hinata." Naruto said. "Well I didn't ask what you wanted bitch, this was what I wanted. My choose's were either move in here or you move in with me, so I choose here." Hinata said. " Ok Hinata." Naruto said. He started to get undressed as he stared at Hinata. After he was naked Hinata sat down on the bed and spread her legs wide open. Naruto drop to his knees and crawled over to her and start sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy. He started sucking her clit as he slide two fingers into her pussy then she started having her orgasm. Hinata was sitting there looking down at Naruto, when she lay down and waited for Naruto to start fucking her.

Naruto got up and slide his cock into her pussy as he started fucking her harder and faster. "Oh god yes thats it fuck me harder bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was fucking her as hard as he could. When Hinata started having her second orgasm and Naruto was still fucking her. When Hinata told him. "Bitch get the fuck off of me and got to sleep."