Naruto Porno Story: In the forest

I couldnt believe she just told him that she loved him

Hinata How could you? I felt the back of my eyes stinging from the tears I was holding back. I didnt need to be told like an idiot that if I didnt tell Akamaru to go and jump on Hinatas lap as she leaned closer to Naruto that they would have

I couldn’t allow that. Her first kiss was mine. I told her that. Granted, I said it playfully and teasingly at the time but I knew she knew I was serious.

But that wasnt what made me so angry. What pissed me off so much was that she had always confided in me. And we trusted one another. And she lied!!! I cant believe she lied to me And how stupid I was to believe that she really wasnt in love anymore with him

I watched from the tree as he awkwardly said goodbye to Hinata and went off looking confused Uncertain. Well, I was not. I was not confused and I was very certain of one thing Hinata was mine.

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Hinata hugged Akamaru watching Narutos back walk further and further away from her. Sigh~ she wondered why she did what she did. He just returned after a whole year of exploring the world he had fallen so much in love with during his time with Jiraiya

After making sure Sasuke returned safely to the hidden leaf village as Jiraiya had planned after the 3 years of training, Naruto had continued his journey to become the greatest ninja the world had ever seen And unknowing left Hinata with the pieces of her heart at his feet. Kiba was the only one who truly knew how she felt and had supported her through it all.

She knew that Kiba loved her. But she wasn’t sure how she felt. When Naruto came back last week she decided to pluck up her courage and admit how she felt for him and see if her heart was still his or had finally come to belong to someone more deserving of it

Akamaru what do I do? She groaned as she hugged him close. She did feel love for Kiba She just wasnt totally sure how she loved him, thats all She grimaced as she felt her heart constricted and skipped a beat at the thought of Kiba. Who would have thought being 16 was so complicated

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I was behind her before she realised. She was deep in thought. I didnt blame her. After all, Naruto had always been lingering in her heart There had never been a beginning for them.

But I was going to put them to an end.

She finally realised I was standing right behind her. Akamaru had run off into the woods knowing better than to stick around.

Ki..Ki..Kiba-kun Wh..What are y..you doing h..here? She asked me barely above a whisper, blushing so prettily. We d..d..dont ha..have any pr..practice today

I didnt answer. I just looked at her my heart in my eyes. Why Hinata Why? I would have waited for an eternity

She looked away. I felt my blood boil.

Look at me Dammit! I love you more than I can express and you damn well knew that! And you were still going to kiss him! You were going to let that bastard have your first kiss! Your first kiss is mine Hinata! Your first! Your second! Your third! All of them! No other man can touch you or kiss you because you are mine! Even as I yelled I felt the tears I had tried so hard to hold back stream down my face. But I couldnt stop yelling at her. I was so angry

I grabbed both her upper arms and backed her up against the tree directly behind her. She didnt stop me. She was reeling from the shock of my outburst. I was too but I needed an outlet for this anger this frustration this raging love I had in my chest for her.

She started struggling after I managed to shackle both her wrists in my left hand. Her wrists were so small and my hands so big. And in terms of strength Hinata was no match for me. We both knew it. I made sure not to apply too much pressure to her wrists.
My body pressed her against the tree securing her there and my right arm was holding her around her waist tightly. Her eyes were staring at me. She looked at me as if she didnt know me. I couldnt bear it.

So I finally took what was mine. I kissed her. I kissed her hard and deep, forcing her to respond to me. She tried to turn away from me and I bit the side of her mouth for trying to. My tears had dried but my emotions were still chaotic. I felt like I was drowning and she was my only lifeline. And she was. I needed her. She didnt realize just what she meant, how much she mattered to me. And I couldnt stand the thought of being left in the cold for Naruto. He didnt deserve her! She was mine first!

The kissing continued as did her silent and useless struggles. It only inflamed me more, emotionally and physically. She had yet to realize it but I was stiff and erect against her soft thighs. I kissed her over and over and over not caring. After waiting so long I was going to have my fill. I was going to take what was mine.

Finally I stopped to breathe. She gasped for breath as well. She was crying a little bit. I felt my heart squeeze. But then she made me. I had to do this. I needed this. Her eyes widened as she realised that I was stiff against her.

Ohmigod Kiba Please dont do this Someone will come. Someone will catch you and I wont be able to defend you like this, She begged me, the tears trailing down her cheeks. She cared. In my crazed state I still knew she didnt hate me, she still cared about me. But she was wrong. No one would come. The sun was already setting and many shinobis were off on missions.

Liar You dont want me to stop I whispered in her ear. Youre father wont miss you because he will just assume your training through the night again and you will be You will be training With me. Only Its a little different than the normal training we would normally do hmmmm?

I pushed myself harder against her letting her feel how I felt. She gasped. I knew she was shocked. She had never done anything more than hold hands with boys. And even then it never meant anything unless it was me

I took my right hand and unzipped her jacket. It was in the way. I let my eyes wonder down her tube top that left nothing to the imagination. It was summer so I expected her to be wearing something light. Her breasts were large for her proportions. But pert and soft.

I groaned. The deep guttural sound from my throat very obviously expressing the extent of my arousal. I kissed her hard. I forced her to respond to my tongue as I tasted her lips and fought her own tongue. I grinded my erection against her hard. I didnt care. She knew what she did to me and now she could feel it first hand. I moved my attentions to her throat. I bit gently at first letting her become accustomed to the pain. Then I sucked on the spot. And I sucked it hard. I didnt hear her gasping at the painful sensations, my sharp teeth causing her discomfort. I doubt I would have stopped even if I heard. The world could collapse around us and she would be the only thing that mattered. Here In my arms.

I continued biting and sucking her on her neck each time harder. She was mine and each time she looked at herself she would now know it. I would know it. I loved the thought of marking her as my own. The primal instinct inside me screaming that I mark her. I sucked harder.

I didnt stop grinding as I did all this. The conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain swamped her wave after wave. She was not much shorter than myself so when I grinded my length into her she received it directly between the most sensitive and private area of her thighs.

Her breath was warm against my hair. I had released her hands without realizing it some time ago and she had entangled them in my hair. Sometimes pulling sometimes pushing as if unsure whether she wanted this. I didnt give her a choice though. I still had her pinned against the tree and my grinding never stopped. Deeper and deeper. Slowing down then getting faster again. But the proof of my arousal unmistakably there. I couldnt stand this.

I pushed her jacket off her shoulders and my own onto the ground. She seemed to be mesmerized by the sight unable to move. I grabbed her and forced her down onto the cold earth. I bit her on the side of her neck as my hands took hold of her waist in an iron grip. My erection was dripping and I was wild for her.

I grinded myself slowly against her thin elastic shorts. The only thing between our pleasure were both her shorts and my pants.God! How I wanted to be buried in her warmth. I just wanted to fill every inch of her with my large throbbing cock. I wanted to tear her apart and truly own her body. My cock throbbed painfully. I just kept on pumping my hips against hers. She was screaming now. I only saw red. She rocked against me sobbing for more. For release.

My groans and her moans mingled till I didnt know whos was whos. I could feel every inch of her soft pliant generous body which I had craved so long. I took in her scent like an intoxicating drug. She smelt like green tea. I could taste her skin, her lips, her blood on my tongue

And we struggled against each other, both wanting release yet wishing to satisfy the other first. Finally she cummed screaming. She arched against my grinding arousal and moaned in pleasure. And I joined her.

I laid on top of her breathing hard. She didnt push me away though. After a few minutes, I somehow found strength to roll over to my side still holding her close against me but I couldnt find it inside myself to look at her. I kept my chin on top of her hair just enjoying the mild scent of green tea which she exuded and musky sweat that must have come from us both. The only sound I could hear was our laboured breathing

I felt the tears slowly trickle downwards and I didnt bother to wipe them away. I didnt want stop the little bit of emotional relief my body could offer with these tears. I hated myself. What had I just done

Hinata was looking at me. I tried to find something to say to her but nothing came to mind and all I could do was look at her sweet face that searched my eyes for an explanation. For a reason. What reason? I didnt have one. I was ashamed of myself.
Finally I said the only thing my mind kept repeating over and over.

Im sorry

She seemed taken aback. Then she smiled. What was so funny? The world was a cold wasteland and I deserved to feel this way. I was no better than trash.

Then she kissed me.

It was so gentle and her lips were so soft against my own. So sweet. Her love washed away the bitterness within me and I allowed myself to hold her thanking the gods for the angel they sent to me

~The End~