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❀𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖❀

December 4th.

❀ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥 𝕋𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕔❀

Forbidden + Office AU.

❀ℝ𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘❀

R Rated.

❀𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪❀

Hinata devoted her entire life to serving others and offering guidance to anyone in need. Now as a therapist, helping people has become her full-time profession. She would do anything to lend a helping hand, even if it means engaging in the forbidden.

❀𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕤❀

Office AU • Therapist AU • Client AU • Therapist X Client Relationship • Oral Sex • Vaginal Sex • Public Sex • Mature Content • Scandalous • Forbidden Relationship • Temptation • Smut • Romance • OOC • 7 Year Age Gap • Mention of Disorders •

❀𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝔹𝕠𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤❀

Hinata:

Naruto:

❀𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘❀

This is a smut fic! Pretty intense, and pretty hot! This is actually one of my favorite prompts I've written for this event so I really hope you enjoy! I worked really hard on this, like really really hard, haha!

Please leave feedback and also don't forget to vote! I really want to know how you feel after reading this one! This one shot is a lot longer than the other two one-shots I posted. Just to warn ya!

Ooh, I want to let you all know just before you go on and read. As you can see in the mood boards, the outfits that are provided in the particular character board are actually what the characters wear in the story. Some mood boards will disclose their actual outfits and some will not. I will let you know in advance.

Anywho, enjoy!

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Sweet Temptation

Hinata knew it was wrong.

Her conscience, the inner voice that dwells deep within her mind, keeps her up at night on a constant basis. Her conscience constantly screamed at her to stop her sinful ways and revert back to the individual she once was.

An individual that helps people, always makes the right calls, and possesses sound judgment. An individual that people looked up to, and people trust to help fix their problems and help them get better. An individual she once was proud of, that she actually recognizes.

Now, she hardly recognizes the woman that stares back at her in the mirror. She hardly recognizes herself anymore.

Hinata did, in fact, wish to stop. She has yearned for everything to return to normal, but delicious temptation always entices her, pulls her in, and eats her whole, forcing her to give in, give up, and luxuriate in a brand-new world she can fall lost in.

Such a world was one of sensual pleasure and desire. A world free of judgment, free of fear, sadness, or regret. It was a world where she could let her walls down and let go, for once step away from the noble, virtuous principles she has subjected herself to follow and instead become someone else entirely. Someone wilder and more unfettered.

For once, Hinata could worry about her needs, wants, and desires and actually have them fulfilled. Her entire life has been devoted solely to her studies, and she has given up on romance in order to pursue her ultimate aim of helping others. But now, things have changed.

Oh yes.

Since Hinata encountered one particular person-one man, one unique client of hers-her moral compass has been severely tipped. Hinata must acknowledge...

Naruto Uzumaki.

After meeting Naruto and attempting to resolve his problems through treatment and quality time, she felt her old self slowly evaporate and give way to a new version of herself. Every time the man came to see her, every time he talked to her, smiled, confided in her, and enticed her, she felt her power entirely slip away.

Hinata was conscious of the fact that it was against corporate policy to form any kind of intimate bond with her clients and that, should it ever come to light, she would be fired and branded a disgrace. But she was unable to resist when it came to her valued client Naruto Uzumaki.

So now not only did Naruto require assistance, but Hinata is currently suffering from perpetual anguish and is consequently in urgent need of assistance.

She no longer has both hands on the steering wheel of her life in order to gain control of it. No. Those hands have since been replaced by those of her client, the blonde man she has grown passionately in love with, craves, and wholly depends on. She has completely lost control.

It was all Naruto Uzumaki's fault, she often told herself.

But she knows who's really at fault.

And that was no one else but herself.

***

Knock knock.

"Hinata hun, do you have a minute to take a look at this for me?"

Hinata let out a labored breath as she picked her head up from the bunches of files and papers that littered her desk. Her lavender eyes were hooded tremendously as she gripped the edges of the large quadrilateral desk before her.

Sitting in a swivel chair, kept away in her office at Konoha Mental Health Center, the young woman jolted up at the sound of her name being called by another individual, no, in fact, one of her therapeutic partners.

Ino Yamanaka.

The blonde woman dressed in an -white peplum blazer, a v-neck blouse along with a white pencil skirt and black heels -gave the door to Hinata's personal office two knocks with her fist, pressing her knuckles against the door gently. The door was left cracked open so Hinata was given privacy to the peaceful comforts of her own office.

But now with the knowledge that her dear coworker needs her help, she was more than willing to take a pause on the peaceful time she was having to herself during one of her breaks to help Ino.

Hinata could never turn down someone in need of assistance.

So the midnight blue-haired woman put up a faint smile before giving the blonde woman behind her office door a wave of her hand.

Hinata's perfectly manicured fingernails waved through the air as she beckoned Ino to come further into her office. In the response to her gesture, however, she presented the radiant red coat that colored her nails which was a color she often would lean away from. But now she felt differently about the ferocious color red.

Red was a color of passion and boldness, confidence, and determination. Red was a fierce color that attracted the attention of all who laid eyes on it. Beforehand, Hinata would say she quite despised the color red but...

Now she feels differently.

She was different.

Hinata smiled welcomingly at Ino from afar, "O-Oh yes, of course. C-C-Come in, Ino-chan." She slurred out quite quickly, inviting the blonde woman into her quiet domain.

After receiving a positive response from Hinata, Ino grinned and scurried inside without a second thought, "Oh thank you so much. I've been struggling with something all week, and I had hoped you were free to help me out with this. It's been driving me crazy." Ino announced with a sigh of exasperation, pulling up her right hand to show off the file she held.

At Ino's reply, Hinata's smile grew a bit bigger.

She felt good to know that she was going to help Ino and therefore make her life less stressful, "Oh w-well, I am more than willing to help, I-Ino-chan." Hinata responded graciously, her angelic voice filling up the medium-sized room around her.

The blonde woman pushed Hinata's door wider, a door positioned on the left-hand side of where Hinata was currently sitting.

A long gray loveseat was positioned not too far from the door, pushed against the wall that faced Hinata and her office desk. Pillows possessing gray and white abstract designs on them were set close to both arms of the chair, working as conspicuous decorations.

A fluffy white blanket was present as well on the couch. The blanket was folded neatly along the shoulders of the couch, set there for her clients in case they worked up a chill during their therapy session.

Near the loveseat, in the right-hand corner of the room, was a small bookcase with a number of volumes neatly stacked on the shelves. These books covered a wide range of topics, but they were mostly self-help books with psychological overtones and self-sufficient themes like self-love, self-care, self-awareness, and knowing one's value. Hinata's clients were free to take and enjoy such publications for no charge at all. Hinata didn't mind.

The bookshelf, however, was a short distance from a large window in the wall on the right side of the room. To the right of Hinata's office, the entire wall was covered by a sizable window with flowing, white cotton curtains. Currently, the shades were drawn back, allowing the sun's soothing rays to enter Hinata's comfortable workspace.

Returning to the room's sofa, an end table in white was placed in front of it. Two clear vases full of vibrant flowers were set on both ends of the table. The table was also accompanied by the presence of a tissue box, hand sanitizer, two candles, an alarm clock, and a decoration cup with the phrase "peace of mind" written on it in calligraphy, filled to the brim with black, ball-point pens.

On the other side of the love seat, on the right side of the room, was positioned a gray recliner chair, a chair that was very, very special. That particular seat was where Hinata sits every day, every hour, to converse with many of her patients, and help them with their problems. Much of her time was spent sitting in that chair, many memories of her career were made sitting right in that spot where she helped change the lives of many precious people who dealt with all sorts of mental health issues.

Hinata's workspace overall had a warm, inviting appearance similar to a living room. The room's predominant hues-white and grey-applied to everything.

Color has a significant impact on an individual's emotions and mood.

Additionally, colors can signify various emotions and circumstances that may have a very interesting effect on an individual.

That is why Hinata picked white and gray as her base colors for her therapeutic office. White and grey were plain hues that were pleasing to the eye yet possessed profound meaning.

Grey symbolizes balance, compromise, neutrality, control, and practicality. Grey is a misunderstood color for its lack of depth and splendor. But the color grey's effect holds a positive one.

Grey stabilizes the viewer. The color soothes, relaxes, and puts the viewer in a quiet, peaceful frame of mind that is free from agitation, excitement, distraction, and disruption.

White is also a lovely color. Such a color makes a significant impact on Hinata's clientele, making it an excellent complement to her workspace.

Besides grey, white stands for purity, peace, innocence, grace, and even cleanliness. White has the ability to convey a sense of renewal.

White inspires feelings of new beginnings and regeneration and aids in the purification of ideas and deeds.

When one sees white, the first thing that comes to mind is organization. White heightens the perception of elegance, cleanliness, and order.

White offers relaxing qualities that have the ability to comfort wounded souls, which helps to quiet the mind and therefore, influence change. The color inspires feelings of serenity and focus.

Finally, the word "clarity" can convey the meaning of white to its fullest extent because white offers clarity while also revitalizing and purifying the mind.

Hinata made a very deliberate choice to introduce gray and white into her personal space, which served as the area for the treatment of mental and psychological diseases. She wished for her office to be a peaceful place for her clients. She wanted everyone who entered her workplace to have that impression.

Even Ino.

Ino walked into her office with a grand smile on her pale face, her blue eyes taking in the many calm-inducing paintings that were hung up on the white walls of Hinata's office. Such paintings were of birds, a beach, and a sky, to name a few.

Hinata's visitor let out a hum, giving the air a subtle sniff. The blonde took in the sweet, creamy vanilla scent that filled up Hinata's office, emanating from the two candles in the room, which were currently positioned on the end table before Hinata's desk.

Ino sighed blissfully, "Wow, it smells so good in here, Hinata-chan. What do you have cooking in here, eh?" Ino complimented amusingly with a laugh as she made her way upon the cozy carpet of the room to draw closer to Hinata, who seemed to be a bit more fidgety than normal.

But the midnight blue-haired woman tried so hard to appear normal and unshaken. She didn't want to draw too much attention to herself and risk embarrassment, or worse dishonor.

Hinata put up a pan am smile, shakily bringing her hands up to clasp them over her work pages, her cloudy lavender eyes giving the blonde woman a hesitant glance. She soon looked away, to spare a look at the lit candles located only a few steps away from her, "O-Oh thank you, i-its vanilla-th-the scent-the c-candle. I'm so gl-glad y-you like it, mmm." Hinata repressed a groan as she felt a body-shaking spasm engulf her entire being and cause her to shake. She was unable to completely restrain herself from expressing how good she felt at the moment.

Her widened legs wobbled underneath her desk, her brown pencil skirt raised, and her lace panties slipped to the side to give way to a slimy tongue and wet lips.

Every time the woman looked down, she met the intense blue eyes of her special client, who was currently engaging in a very naughty act with her womanly area underneath her desk, entirely out of view.

N-Naruto-kun...

Hinata wanted to moan and scream his name, thanking the blonde for giving her such a remarkable performance with his tongue. Hinata felt good, so good that the middle-aged woman could not put how she currently felt into words. She was losing it, losing her composure.

However, she made an effort to ignore the large arms that were wrapped around her lower waist, holding her motionless, giving her no choice but to bask in the sensation of unparalleled desire and pleasure that she was gifted.

Hinata tried to ignore the tongue that flicked against her sensitive clit. She tried to ignore the lips that kissed and made out with her opening and the hot mouth that was currently wrapped around her lower lips, sucking her fully shaved pussy dry down below.

Instead, Hinata tried to present herself as normal through it all and help her now present coworker.

But Ino noticed Hinata's odd behavior. The blonde woman noticed Hinata's fidgeting, her stuttering, and her many attempts to avert her gaze.

Hinata hardly ever stutters, and hardly ever expresses shyness in the workplace, so that was a dead giveaway that something was wrong.

Ino raised an eyebrow at that weird detail, but she said nothing and instead sat herself down on one of the chairs that were positioned before Hinata's desk, crossing her legs before the work surface, which was where a special someone was hidden underneath.

Her large desk rose only slightly above the ground, so Naruto was unlikely to be seen by Ino or anyone else beneath.

'But still...' Hinata thought to herself hesitantly. Her heart rate increased, her cheeks flushed red, as she shakily watched as the blonde lady sit herself in front of the desk that currently concealed Naruto.

Ino hummed a soft tune before placing a folder full of papers down on the desk. Ino gave her thumb and her index finger a quick lick with her tongue, doing so in order to open the folder within her possession without any struggles.

She looked back up at Hinata and gave her an apologetic look, "Hinata-chan, I want to apologize for coming to you so abruptly during your break, but I am currently working on identifying the exact times my clients come to me during sessions. I know it is beneficial to calculate the entire duration clients attend their weekly sessions in order to remain organized so I am taking this time to do so. But I just found myself stumped on one little matter." Ino explained while flipping through her folder full of charts and numbers. Now the once quiet office was filled with the sound of rustling paper as Ino flipped through the contents of her folder rather quickly.

Hinata only listened to Ino the best she could within the cloud of pleasure she was currently lost within. She used her clasped hands as a way to cover her face, to hide the many love faces that she displayed, expressions that she failed to keep at bay.

The midnight blue-haired woman felt Naruto begin to lick more fiercely against her, running his tongue back and forth rapidly against her clit, which caused her thighs to shake, her chest to heave, and her breathing to increase. She also jolted a few times in her seat, but Hinata simply played the action off by moving her shoulders and hips as if she were just positioning herself comfortably in her seat.

Ino's head was faced down, so she didn't notice a thing anyway. The blonde woman was focused on her paperwork, and nothing else. Her ponytail-styled hair fell over her shoulder and down the back of her white blazer. The woman's movements caused those hair strands of hers to sway back and forth.

Hinata bit down on her thick, luscious lips, which were totally coated in scarlet lipstick. The woman's midnight blue hair, which was worn short, framed her face and rested on her shoulders. Her cheeks were flushed red on the woman's face, a detail that she tried to hide with her hands.

Hinata smiled through the cracks of her hands back at the blonde woman that was before her, "O-Oh you're f-fine, Ino. You are not d-disturbing me-"

"Really?" Ino quirked an eyebrow, picking her head up to spare the fidgety woman before her a look.

Hinata gave Ino a nervous smile.

Ino intervened with a click of her tongue, "You just seem a little distracted. I was afraid that I've disturbed you-"

"Y-Y-You haven't, I can assure you." Hinata declared quickly, to set a positive tone. All the while ignoring the other individual that was also in the room, unbeknownst to Ino, who gave her slender waist a tight squeeze due to her verbal response. The male did so at the very same time he stuck Hinata's entire clitoral region into his warm mouth, which caused the woman to react.

She jolted forward, bringing one hand back to cover her mouth, to hold off the moans and squeals that wanted to burst from her lips.

Ino gave Hinata a weird look before responding, "Oh...okay then." She said simply before pulling out the piece of paper she needed from her folder and placing it on the desk, right in front of Hinata so she could see it.

Hinata peered down at it slowly, straining her neck to do so. Her blurry lavender eyes ran over black letters, and a date chart full of names and numbers. But she couldn't make out what numbers were presented. She couldn't even identify the letters that made up the names before her.

The midnight blue-haired woman attempted to blink away the blur that her delighted state of mind had caused to invade her vision. But no matter how hard she blinked, the haze just persisted, blanketing her pupils with a hazy veil.

Hinata began to panic, her shaky legs inching closer to one another in an attempt to hide her lower area from the male below and halt his advances. But she immediately felt large hands yank her legs back open again. Even after such warm hands pushed her legs open, they remained against her very being even still.

Naruto was gripping her thighs apart, to ensure that her legs remained wide open. Now Hinata was put in a position where she had no choice but to submit to Naruto's aggressive tongue. She was now trapped, and that made her panic even more.

She quickly cast a warning glance down at Naruto to nonverbally tell him to act properly and not go too far.

Hinata knows how carried away Naruto can get. She knows that Naruto has a hard time taking control of his emotions, and in turn, repressing them if need be.

He was an individual who was ruled by his emotions and, as a result, would frequently lose control of them when confronted with stressful situations.

Just like now, the blonde man was excited. He was horny. He didn't care that there was another individual in the room as he pleasured Hinata sexually.

No. Not at all.

Naruto wasn't going to stop his advancements not until both of their desires were fulfilled.

Hinata's assessment of Naruto's behavior was further validated when she saw the blonde male narrow his eyes cunningly up at her before sticking his tongue straight into her opening to thrust away in delight.

Hinata pressed her lips firmly together to suppress the moans that wanted to escape from her lips.

She squeezed her hands tighter together before her and temporarily closed her eyes to deal with the pressing issue that was slowly growing out of hand.

'Oh kami, why did I agree to do this?' Hinata asked herself with compunction. She deeply regretted continuing to assist Naruto with his "special needs" and succumbing to his numerous ludicrous plans.

Hinata was jeopardizing her employment, her reputation, and her sense of pride by allowing her client to engage in oral sex on her womanly region in a public setting.

'This is absurd.' Hinata considered her current predicament once more, regretting it. Not only does she fear that their naughty activities will be exposed, she also fears that she will completely lose control.

Hinata sensed her climax. She could feel the point of no return, the point at which she would no longer be able to hold back her cries and groans, slowly approaching.

Every time her blonde client licked her pussy, she felt the tremor she suffered from becoming more difficult to handle as the convulsions her body went through grew more intense and absolutely intolerable.

A few whimpers of delight escaped the woman's mouth as she sat in the chair of her office, holding her arms crossed before her face to hide.

Infected by passion and appeasement, Hinata's mind began to become wholly consumed by the exhilarating pleasure she was currently feeling.

With her breathing becoming terribly out of control, Hinata shuddered to herself. She began to experience intense discomfort as her inner core tightened to the maximum.

Choking groans were held back as she felt her core begin to do more than just tighten; it also began to twist and turn, erupting a heat wave that envelops her entire body.

It was all just too much!

Hinata began to panic even more. 'Oh kami! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! No, no, no, I can't cu-!'

"Hinata-chan? Hinata-chan, are you okay? A-Are you feeling alright?"

A sudden feminine voice cut through the stillness of the air to pull Hinata from the battle she was currently facing, her cloudy eyes moving to face the blonde woman before her.

She could make out Ino's pale face's expression of worry even through the cloud that had previously obscured her vision. Ino's light blue eyes widened, all movement of hers was put to a halt, and now she was solely giving Hinata's current state her full attention.

Hinata breathed shakily, trying her best to ignore Naruto as he sucked vigorously against her damp flesh, his actions causing her warm essence to slip down her thighs and sully everything in its path.

Ino furrowed her eyebrows at Hinata's silence and went to open her mouth again, to call out to her troubled coworker, but Hinata beat her to it.

The midnight blue-haired woman shook her head, causing her short hair to sway back and forth. To the best of her ability, Hinata put up a stable smile, "I-I'm sorry, Ino-chan, but I must admit that I-I h-haven't been feeling m-m-my best today. It's taken more effort to g-g-go on than usual."

Hinata used the chance to lie, to consider her situation, and realize that having Ino in her office while she spent an intimate moment with her client was a horrible idea that needs to be eradicated.

Ino needs to leave right now. Because Hinata was afraid if she stayed any longer, the blonde therapist would see something she wished she hadn't.

Hinata watched as the blonde's concerned expression cast a bit stronger due to now knowing why her dear coworker was sweating profusely, stuttering, stammering, blacking out, and moving quite groggily.

Ino pouted, moving her hands forward to grab the paper she had previously placed in front of Hinata, retrieving it, "Oh I am so sorry to hear that, Hinata-chan. The issue I have can wait. You should take this time off of work and go home. You are in dire need of rest." Ino grimaced, "I'm beginning to think you're overworking yourself, hun." Ino declared in worry as she packed up her belongings, putting the paper she previously pulled out back into her folder to then stand up from the chair she sat in.

Hinata bit her lip, inwardly cheering to see that Ino was indeed making the decision to leave her office, to give her privacy.

The midnight blue-haired woman nodded, giving Ino a faint smile, "O-Oh thank you, I-I-Ino-chan. B-B-But I think I should really apologize. I'm sorry m-m-my incompetence has denied you th-the help that you need-ooh!"

Hinata couldn't hold back the moans from her mouth as she felt Naruto thrust his tongue deeper inside her, doing so in an effort to silence her speech.

The middle-aged woman felt her eyes roll to the back of her head, causing her to throw her hands up to cover them. She rubbed her eyes back and forth in a frenzy to portray herself as if she was tired.

Ino only stared at Hinata in shock, her mouth gaping as she took in the strange scene before her. Considering how weirdly Hinata was acting at this time, Ino undoubtedly started to feel the want to leave her dear coworker's company.

Hinata was really concerning her.

Ino let a hard swallow down her throat before driving her tongue up to the roof of her mouth, giving it a click, "Oh well, I would not say you are incompetent, hun. You are far from that. I'd say you're just exhausted, which is completely justifiable. You work so hard, therefore, you deserve a break." Ino pointed back at the door behind her, as a signal to her next action, "I'll just be going now, to give you your space." Ino informed her with a hesitant smile before showing Hinata her backside. There, she made the walk back to the door of Hinata's office, her work folder now in hand.

That gave Hinata the chance to discreetly allow a love face to surface, her features contorting due to the body-shaking spasms she was suffering from due to Naruto's illicit actions, "O-Oh kami." She moaned out under her breath.

She quickly bit her lip in response, turning her head to quickly wave off Ino who was before her door now. The blonde grabbed the handle and opened the door wide, sparing Hinata one last glance.

Ino smiled faintly at the sight of Hinata's wave before waving back, "I wish you well, Hinata-chan. Get better, hun. I'll tell everyone you're feeling ill so no one will disturb you."

Hinata's body instantly perked up in delight at Ino's words.

That was certainly music to her ears.

"Oh thank you so much." Hinata responded the best she could, and with that, she was delighted to see Ino finally leave her office completely. The blonde woman slipped out of the now opened door and closed it behind her with a soft thud, finally giving Hinata the privacy she wanted so badly.

Now, she was able to fully express the emotions she was feeling due to Naruto's aggressive action of making love to her incredibly damp lower area. Now, the woman took notice of just how soaking wet her pussy was. She was practically gushing!

Hinata let out long, drawn-out moans, her body spasming incredibly as she felt Naruto continue against her, finally giving her his all so she could indeed cum.

Now that the two were alone, they could take the time to fully indulge in each other and really let loose.

Hinata let out a squeal of pleasure, pulling one hand up to cover her mouth. Her body was being attacked by intense spasms that jerked her forward periodically, a sensation that profoundly rocked her world.

Hinata fell forward, collapsing on her desk as she felt her climax rise higher and higher.

Held still by Naruto's arms, Hinata spasmed tremendously and let out squeals of joy freely. She took the time to fully enjoy the pleasure Naruto was giving her.

Under the woman's desk, the blonde male chuckled, finally revealing his deep, silky voice-a sound that was dripping with want and longing.

"Mmm, you like that, Hinata-sama?"

Hinata cried out in bliss, her hands reaching out to grip the edges of her desk for dear life. She felt herself about to cum. She was so close. So, so close.

Hinata nodded wildly, her toes curling tightly within her heels underneath the table, "Ooh, yes, Naruto-kun! Please don't stop."

"I won't, Hinata-sama, I promise."

A smile of delight surfaced on the pale woman's face as she heard Naruto's voice once more slip into the air, confirming that he wasn't going to stop until she indeed orgasmed.

But only seconds passed, and Hinata soon found herself at the precipice of her climax.

She was there.

The profound lick Naruto gave her throbbing, pink clitoris was enough to have her inner gates slam wide open and her essence flush out, slipping out of her to meet Naruto's waiting mouth.

Hinata's body trembled like never before, her knees rushing up rapidly to hit up against her desk, causing numerous thuds to fill the room. Her lavender eyes were left rolled to the back of her head, and choked groans slipped out of her mouth as she released, finally driving her to the end.

"Ooh f-f-fuck yes! Oh Naruto-kun, you're so good." Hinata breathed out in a frenzy, praising her client who was currently giving her lower area a few more licks before finally bringing his tongue back into his mouth.

"Mmm, did you just cum, Hinata-sama?"

"Y-Y-Yes." Hinata breathed out in relief, a delighted smile creeping on her face. But following her response, she heard another chuckle from the hidden blonde before he spoke once again. But what he did next truly surprised her. Truly.

"Heh, good."

And with that, she suddenly felt large hands rush forward to grab the handles of her swivel chair, doing so with a tight grip. Soon after, she was propelled backward into her chair, slamming against the wall behind her as Naruto emerged from beneath the table.

But his action of pushing her away was so rough, so abrupt, and so hot.

Hinata felt like she was melting as she sat in her chair, out of breath, sullied, and overstimulated. She watched through her glossy lavender eyes as her blonde client crawled forward on all fours before her, pushing his hands against the carpet of the floor to reveal all of his sexy glory.

Hungry blue eyes were the first thing she saw as Naruto slowly pulled himself to a stand, regaining his full height, which towered over her completely.

Hinata's head tilted up higher and higher as Naruto brought himself completely up to a stand, all the while keeping those intense blue orbs of his plastered on her being.

Hinata's cheeks flushed red due to facing her client after the embarrassing event that they just participated in. Seeing him now after everything that just happened made the older woman feel like a mere teenager again. She was growing incredibly nervous.

Now standing in front of her in the light was her client, Naruto Uzumaki. Hinata was able to become lost inside the blonde man's ocean blue irises as he peered into her soul with his mischievous and whimsical eyes.

The man's hair was blonde but quite spiky; strands of it drooped over his forehead and slid over both of his eyes, making him appear even more seductive. His hair was incredibly bright, almost golden, like the sunlight outdoors.

Beautiful was certainly the word to describe the male's hair.

The blonde had a stunning golden tan covering his entire body and three distinctive whisker lines on either side of his sculpted cheekbones. As someone who has never seen an individual with whisker marks, Hinata has always found this aspect of Naruto to be rather intriguing. She wasn't sure if such whiskers were birthmarks, tattoos, or injuries, but she was nevertheless fascinated by them.

Although the blonde was extremely tall, standing at 6'2', the young man was actually much younger than his beloved therapist.

Contrary to Hinata, who is currently 34 years old, Naruto is still just a young man-in his late 20s. Exactly twenty-seven years old.

Now that the blonde man was in front of her, Hinata was reminded that he was dressed in a long-sleeved, button-down shirt for men, a top made of white chiffon. Both his sleeves incorporate two buttons to keep them securely fastened around his wrists. Such a top effectively blocked her view of his impressive biceps, abs, and ridiculously toned chest-parts of him she can, regrettably, confess she has seen numerous times.

Dark trousers that hung down the length of his long legs were Naruto's choice to conceal his aroused member from her gaze. Such pants looked quite comfy, and the fabric seemed soft to the touch.

In order to complete his look and conceal his feet, Naruto added a pair of shiny, black loafers to his footwear. He opted for formal loafers that appeared to be relatively new. Unquestionably, the man gleamed like a polished penny.

He looked hot.

He was oozing with sex.

Naruto raised his head to give Hinata a cheeky grin, taking the moment to give his lips a lick to relish more of Hinata's essence that was still within his reach.

Hinata watched, starstruck, completely stuck in her chair.

Her heels were now long gone, leaving both of her feet bare. Her brown pencil skirt was fully pulled up, exposing her entire lower half. Her black panties were pushed down, dangling precariously around her left ankle, exposing her entire lower body to the world.

Her white tantelion-long sleeve blouse was completely disheveled, giving her a sloppy appearance.

Her short, midnight blue hair was a mess, straggly and wild as the strands fell down her shoulders and partially covered her heated cheeks.

Naruto hummed, giving his lips an amusing pop after licking them clean. Hinata could see for herself how the male's blue eyes grew darker due to his arousal, intense emotions that she knew were completely tearing him apart inside.

Naruto looked like he was going to pounce on her any minute. She was trying her best to prepare herself for what she knew was about to happen.

Suddenly, he took the action of advancing, working his body closer to his dear therapist to bend over, slipping his hands on the handles of her chair to corner the mature woman completely.

He took the time to examine her carefully, to see firsthand the damage he's done with his earlier assault against her.

Naruto chuckled to see how unreadable Hinata's once pearly lavender eyes were, tears clinging to her eyelids. Her cheeks were flushed red, and her breathing was completely out of control. She was drenched in perspiration, and the sweat droplets that were dripping from her face threatened to ruin her cosmetics, that's pointed to the eyeliner, eyeshadow, foundation, and lipstick she currently wore.

Given that Hinata was usually quite polished and neatly kept, it was rather peculiar to see her in such a disoriented mess. The knowledge that he could sway Hinata from her usual regimen boosted Naruto's self-confidence tremendously.

Naruto smirked in triumph before pulling himself closer, listening as the woman's breath hitched, "Mmm, did you enjoy yourself, Hinata-sama?" He breathed out hotly against her, keeping their eye contact strong, which truly had a massive effect on Hinata.

She couldn't move. She couldn't speak. She couldn't think since Naruto, his husky voice, and his appearance had taken over her entire world. She was incredibly overwhelmed by the intense emotions he was instilling in her through his close proximity and his charming vibe. Her state grows even worse when the blonde male calls her by her title.

Hinata-sama.

Every time he addressed her so formally, she felt herself slip deeper and deeper within the forbidden world she was currently in.

She didn't want this moment to end. No way.

Hinata nodded gently, breathing lightly when she noticed Naruto lowering his head to kiss the top of her right hand, which was also gripping the handle of her chair.

Naruto moaned as he kissed up her right hand, arm, and shoulder, kissing the woman's fabric of her blouse in a desperate yearning to kiss her skin underneath.

Hinata shuddered in response, but she couldn't help but send a glare up at the gorgeous blonde man, "Y-Yes, I-I-I did b-but you almost gave me away, Naruto-kun. That isn't fair."

"Oh, but it is. It's all part of the fun." She heard the blonde male groan out against her body as he worked his lips further up until he gave her neck sloppy kisses, ones he had to open his mouth wider in order to give.

Hinata trembled severely as she was once more assaulted by powerful tingles, warmth, and ardor. She was rough-kissed by wet lips that hungrily devoured her neck, causing her legs to tremble and shake beyond her control.

"Oh kami, N-N-Naruto-kun, I-I really need to extend your th-therapy sessions." Her short hair flew over her facial features and eyes as she tilted her head away in joy, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you're not im-improving as you should."

Her professional speech was met with a deep chuckle, and after giving her diagnosis of Naruto's behavior, her neck received a nibble from jagged teeth, "Oh, my precious Hinata-sama. You have no idea how much your therapy sessions have helped me. You're helping me now." Naruto leaned over to breathe in her ear while simultaneously bringing his large hands down to grope the woman's large breasts through her blouse & bra.

Her breath hitched once more, her body practically slouching within her seat. She shook her head at the blonde, disagreeing with his words, "No, I am n-not. I am making you worse. I am p-permitting a terrible act by engaging in such m-manner with you. I am ashamed-"

Naruto groaned in Hinata's ear, cutting her words off, "Mmm, always so conscientious, hm, love? Hah, we both know you can't keep that up for long. Not around me."

Naruto began to move his hands, moving Hinata's concealed breasts in a circular motion as a result, causing the woman to moan breathlessly.

Naruto breathed through his teeth, doing so close by her ear to further tease her, "I want you to do something for me. I want you to convey all of your feelings for me, your real feelings as I fuck you, as I take you hard and rough right here, against your desk. I want you to tell me honestly how wonderful I make you feel. As I am with you, I want you to be open and honest with me."

Hinata's heart began to race faster within her chest after taking in Naruto's words and processing them in her head. Once again, Naruto was demanding her to let go, to once again give in to him fully and express the emotions she really felt for him. But it's all wrong.

She shouldn't feel the things she does toward him. It's wrong. It's filthy. It's heinous.

She can't possibly have such feelings, much less admit to them. She can't. She can't do it.

Shakily, Hinata pulled her head up to face Naruto, fending against the pleasure that was pummeling her from the inside out. She was being affected by Naruto's groping more than she imagined.

Hinata swallowed, before shaking her head once again at him. She did so while staring deeply in Naruto's darkened blue eyes, which expressed intense longing. Such a look directed at her frim Naruto's face made her feel terrible.

Naruto needed her. Naruto saw her as his lifeline. He received enormous support from Hinata in dealing with his infirmities, helping him take on the conditions that rendered him helpless and painted him in a negative light at his job.

Such ailments were grave issues; illnesses that she diagnosed herself. Those being:

Attention deficit/hyperactivity.

Impulsivity.

Hypersexuality.

Lastly, there is histrionic personality disorder.

When Hinata first met Naruto, she immediately noticed that he indeed suffered from ADHD, a disordered condition characterized by a chronic pattern of inattention and/or hyperactivity-impulsivity that impairs behavior or growth.

Hinata recollects that Naruto struggled to focus and stay on task throughout the first week of therapy, showing signs of inattention. He found her barrage of questions, the tenderness of her voice, and therapy itself to be rather boring.

After all, Naruto was not engaging in therapy on his own terms but because the sake of his father, Minato Namikaze, who has partnered Hinata with Naruto, doing so in an effort to help his son.

As the chief executive officer of Namikaze Corps, Japan's biggest financial corporation, Minato was portrayed as a leader of professionalism, a talented man with many people observing and following him everywhere he went. Minato Namikaze put a lot of effort into his business while maintaining a good reputation in the eyes of other businesses and influential people.

And then there was Naruto, the heir apparent of such a prosperous financial services firm, who was labeled a menace at work. Minato despised Naruto for his frequent outbursts of rage, lack of organization, indifference to other people's needs or feelings, inability to pay attention for long periods of time, his desire to not listen, and his numerous sexual affairs.

Naruto was completely out of Minato's control, and he was afraid that the young man would drag his name through the mud.

Therefore, as Naruto's guardian, Minato made the audacious decision to enroll his son in treatment, choosing a top-notch therapist in Konoha who will no doubt succeed in treating Naruto.

That is when Hinata came into play. She was informed of Naruto's unfortunate issues at his workplace and so she sought to do everything in her power to help him.

After a few weeks passed and she committed herself to the many therapy sessions that were withheld throughout that period, between the two, she started to notice that Naruto began to open up in a way that revealed a different side to him. A more endearing and perceptive side of him. He started to feel more at ease as a result of his growing confidence in Hinata.

Secrets eventually came to light, providing Hinata with the crucial information she needed to correctly diagnose Naruto. After having many conversations with him, she has learned that he suffers from ADHD and HPD and deals with impulsivity and hypersexuality as a result.

Hinata has determined from the numerous stories he has told her that he has the propensity to act impulsively, exhibiting behavior that is marked by little or no deliberation, planning, or concern for his own repercussions.

Hinata has also discovered that Naruto suffers from sexual fantasies and urges or behaviors that are difficult to control, which cause him distress and has a negative impact on his health, job, and overall relationships.

But only recently, she noticed that the young man has started to exhibit additional symptoms, indications that really made her very worried.

Ever since their forbidden relationship took place, Naruto began to show symptoms of histrionic personality disorder, a disorder that is defined by erratic emotions, a skewed self-image, and an intense need for attention.

On an unhealthy level, Naruto has begun lusting for her attention. He yearns to be close to her, to hold her, to touch her, to have sex with her, hell, he even seeks to simply talk to her. He seeks to accomplish these goals whenever he has the chance. Whenever.

Naruto's feelings about their frequent therapy sessions had changed now that he was yearning for Hinata. However, Hinata did not simply diagnose him with histrionic personality disorder just because of desire. Oh no.

Naruto has displayed new symptoms for more than four months in response to various circumstances.

When Hinata does not reciprocate his continuous advances, Naruto descends into despair and expresses gloomy thoughts and feelings of self-deprecation. In other words, if Hinata does not give him the attention he desires, his sense of worth will suffer greatly.

Naruto must receive immediate satisfaction in order to avoid being bored, depressed, or frustrated. He is always looking to Hinata for confirmation or acceptance of their illicit relationship.

He made repeated attempts to exert control over her by wooing her, dressing up for her, and bringing her gifts-most frequently flowers, but also occasionally coffee, lunch, and jewelry-expensive necklaces that Hinata was well aware cost a fortune-another indication of his impulsivity.

Hinata was desperate to assist Naruto. She wished to be there for him, listen to all of his concerns, give him advice, and overall ease all of his sufferings in order for him to be able to formulate brilliant strategies to render him success in his line of work. To do so to make his father proud.

So now Hinata is afraid that by condoning their forbidden relationship and allowing Naruto to give in to his many desires, she has done more harm than good.

She was ashamed, so very ashamed.

Her mind was filled with dread and guilt, as she was once again berating herself. She is once again trapped between deciding what is right for not only herself but Naruto, but then having to make the choice to free herself, and fully indulge in the scandalous lifestyle that she has allowed to continue-a lifestyle that she only fantasizes about and only sees in movies.

No.

Hinata was well aware of what needed to be done. She has been playing Naruto's game mindlessly for too long. Naruto was getting farther and farther away from recovery because of her continuous action of succumbing to temptation.

She needed to wake up and take control of the situation. She needs to be the mature one here and end their relationship, for Naruto's sake. For her sake.

So Hinata kept up a pout on her face before pulling one hand up to cup Naruto's cheek, ignoring his constant efforts to please and distract her.

As soon as Hinata set her soft hand upon the blonde male's chiseled cheek, she felt him lean deeper into her touch, relishing it so close to his face. He even moaned breathlessly, doing so in bliss.

Hinata had to fight through the need to follow his commands in order to fulfill his wishes and win his favor once more.

'No, I cannot give in. I can't.' Hinata thought to herself as a way to keep herself focused.

So she quickly took a breath and finally responded to Naruto's earlier comment of demand, "N-Naruto-kun?"

"Yes, Hinata-sama?"

Hinata's eyes conveyed her sorrow, "Naruto-kun, we can't continue to do this. And before you say anything else, you cannot manipulate me anymore, it's not going to work."

The blonde's eyebrows furrowed as soon as Hinata spoke such words of melancholy. The blonde immediately adopted a puzzled expression.

Naruto tilted his head at Hinata, his blue eyes remaining locked on her lavender ones, "What the hell are you talking about? You know I would never manipulate you, Hinata-sama. Stop saying such nonsense. I only want to do you a favor, love. I just want you to admit your feelings to me. You'll feel so much better if you-"

Hinata put up a faint smile because she saw through Naruto's efforts, "Now that's denial, love." Hinata bit her lip briefly, "Gaslighting."

"Gas what?" Naruto spat in rage, the fire inside him increasing and growing as a result of Hinata's resistance. Hinata felt it, she felt the heat of his anger peaking, as it usually does when she denies Naruto's many advancements.

He had one clear desire: to have things his way.

But Hinata saw through that too.

She let out a pleasant shush at Naruto, staring deeply into his eyes as she did so. She also pulled her other hand forward to cup his other cheek, which clenched in her hold. She felt the strong muscle hidden behind his cheek shift and move, reacting due to his frustrations.

Naruto directed a mini scowl at her, his lips pulling up at the corners.

Hinata ignored his look of anger and simply shushed him, doing so delicately, "Naruto-kun, just listen to me. I have something that I want to say and it's really important. You'll want to hear it. Can you do that? Can you listen?"

Naruto rolled his eyes, groaning in exasperation, "Ugh, can we fuck already?"

Hinata gulped, sweat dropping due to Naruto's rather aggressive response, but she decided to continue with her plans, "Th-That's actually what I want to talk about."

"Really?" Naruto quipped in interest, his blonde eyebrows shooting up.

"R-Really." Hinata replied earnestly, confirming his suspicions.

"Mmm, well then, I can listen to that." Naruto hummed, now intrigued, therefore, he silenced himself and took the action of listening to Hinata. He also removed his hands from her breasts to instead grab the handles of her chair, all the while keeping both of his eyes planted on her.

Hinata smiled joyfully at Naruto's compliance before caressing his cheekbones with her fingers in an attempt to calm him down and prepare him for what she was about to say.

She was happy to see that Naruto was becoming more composed as a result of her efforts.

Hinata sighed, "Naruto-kun, I appreciate you, love, I really do. You granted me everything I could ever desire within just eight months. We had fun. We laughed, and we shared grand conversations, ones that I still hold dear to my heart. We have shared glorious intimate moments with one another, moments that have had a major impact on me. B-But..."

Naruto's eyes widened at Hinata's words because he was quite taken aback by her speech. But he couldn't feel happiness due to the last word she uttered...

But...

"But?" Naruto questioned in confusion, his deep voice entering Hinata's ears and bringing to light his question causing her to once again battle with herself.

Tears began to develop in her eyes as she was faced with another hard task, another task that determined the course of both of their lives. Hinata had to make a choice, the right one, but she just didn't want to lose Naruto.

Hinata loved him. She cherished him. She held him near and dear to her heart, and she wanted to continue to be there for him, to help him, but if she ends things here, if she turns her back on him, nothing will be the same between them ever again. Hinata will lose him.

She didn't know what to do.

In a perfect world, Hinata wished that things were different, that the two were not in fact engaging in a forbidden relationship but a normal, functional one, one where they didn't have to hide or deny the other. She wanted that world to exist, but she couldn't lie to herself and say that it did. Because it doesn't.

Hinata took another nervous breath and used the time to gather her thoughts and feelings as well as prepare herself for the pain and upheaval she was sure she would experience.

'Once I carry out my decision, I cannot take it back.' Hinata thought to herself one last time, once again reminding herself of the hard choice she had to make.

But it was time. She has made her decision.

The midnight blue-haired woman sniffed back her tears before peering back up at Naruto who was patiently waiting for her to speak, to share just what she needed to.

He pouted once he spotted the tears that were in Hinata's beautiful eyes, a shaky sob escaping her mouth, "N-Naruto-kun, I-I'm sorry, but.." Hinata shook her head, causing her midnight blue hair to sway wildly, "we cannot continue to meet like this. We cannot allow our relationship to go on. It's not h-healthy. It's not what you need. It's not what you truly need in order to get better. By having sex with you and allowing us to speak intimately and engage in a relationship that is far from professional, I am holding you back from becoming who you n-need to be. Your prospects of getting healthy and making your father proud of you are being taken away by me. And that, is so horrible, so reprehensible of me." Hinata shook her head again, now tears rushing down her cheeks due to finally voicing her decision.

And all the while Naruto stood stunned, completely frozen, his mouth gaped for he was at a loss for words. He couldn't believe a single word Hinata was saying.

Seeing Naruto's reaction to her decision to end their intimate relationship only made Hinata's case harder.

She sobbed, a bit louder, but she tried her best to keep her voice low, so she won't be heard by others outside her office, "We can't have sex here, people will hear us. We can't have sex ever again, Naruto-kun. You can no longer touch me intimately. You can no longer flirt with me or engage in anything other than our therapy sessions." Hinata shook her head, pouting as she spotted a tear slip down Naruto's face, a tear she quickly used her fingers to wipe away.

Hinata whimpered, biting her lip frequently in order to hold back from crying, "Naruto-kun, I am not doing this to hurt you. I am not doing this to hurt your feelings either. I am doing this to help you. Right now, you do not know what is truly best for you but I do. I know what can really help you. And besides, I must do this for my job if I wish to keep it a-and I do. I want to help you and as your therapist, I wish to do so by ending our relationship."

There, Hinata finally did the one thing she has been wishing to do for the longest. She never had the strength to do so before, hell, she didn't truly want to.

She enjoyed her time with Naruto, but she knew deep down, it was never going to last. It shouldn't last.

And now, she has finally set both of them free. She finally gave Naruto the future he deserved.

Hinata bit her lip once more when she spotted more tears rush down Naruto's face as he stood and processed her words.

His eyes started to burn, his throat choked up, and his chest tightened as a feeling of utter agony overcame him.

Hearing Hinata's confession had him in a world of pain. Naruto sure as hell didn't anticipate her confession, nor did he anticipate that it was going to be one that was in fact quite distasteful to him.

No.

Hinata was trying to end their relationship. She's shutting him out. She is choosing to deny him and her feelings for the sake of her job, for the sake of keeping her precious reputation pure.

Hinata was willing to give him up, give everything they'd ever experienced for her flawed judgment that he would be better off without her, without their relationship.

'No, no, no!' In denial, Naruto yelled to himself inside his head. His thoughts appeared to be running at maximum volume. He couldn't think straight.

Naruto's mind was a complete wreck. His brain was completely unsure of which emotion to portray due to the chaos of his feelings.

'Does Hinata not understand my need for her? That I need to have her more than anything?' Again, Naruto's thoughts demonstrated just how ill he was.

It was difficult for Naruto to decide whether to be angry and therefore yell at Hinata, to make her change her stupid decision, or to be sad-to weep, cry, and beg Hinata to stay and not leave him.

She was crucial to Naruto. More than anybody else, Naruto desperately needed Hinata. He had never been happier than when he was with her. Naruto smiled more in her presence. He laughed more, far much more. He felt free to be who he truly was around Hinata.

Hinata accepted him, accepted his flaws, his faults, and all of his ugliness. She never judged him, despite all the tales he had told her about his transgressions and tribulations. She never looked at him differently, no matter what he did. She accepted all of him, even the broken parts.

He has never been in a relationship with someone who could accomplish that.

No one in his life was able to tolerate him, to love him for him. His own father despises his very existence and wishes to change every part of him instead of just accepting who he is. He was putting Naruto through loads and loads of therapy for the sake of his precious reputation, to appear spontaneous to the public.

Minato did away with Naruto and wished for him to stay away until he recovered, until he was totally anew, until he was the son Minato wanted him to be.

'Asshole.' Naruto scoffed at his father before bringing his attention to the only individual in his life that he loved dearly, that he loved wholeheartedly.

He loved Hinata. He lusted for her. He desired her. He marveled at everything she was and only wished to do as she wanted, to give her what she desired too. All Naruto wanted was to be Hinata's lifeline, just as she was to him.

Naruto is aware that, all along, he just wanted the best for Hinata. That's including now...

It was a struggle to hold back his fury, his despair, his agony but Naruto was able to overcome it for Hinata, for his savior. He was able to do exactly what he needed to for her sake.

Naruto fixed his teary blue gaze on Hinata, who was beginning to cry in her chair, succumbing to her emotions, emotions that were now simply too great to bear in silence.

Naruto pouted, before bringing his hands away from her chair to cup Hinata's, placing his larger hands over her own, which cupped his face. The young man then sighed, "Are you sure, this is what you want, Hinata-sama?" Naruto whispered out shakily, getting Hinata's attention.

Her head whipped up to face Naruto, allowing him to see the pain that was currently in her eyes. She sobbed, her precious facial features scrunching up, "Wh-What?"

"I said, are you sure this is what you want? To end our relationship?" Naruto spoke once more, this time making sure Hinata could understand what he was implying.

Naruto watched as another tear slipped down Hinata's cheek due to his question, "I-I...yes." She whispered, showing signs of uncertainty.

Naruto nodded anyway, and there, he took the opportunity to grab Hinata's hands from his cheeks and instead remove them from his skin, "Well then, if that is what you w-want, then you leave me no choice but to abide by it. But I have to let you know something..." He placed Hinata's hands down on her lap and gave her a grim smile, one that pained Hinata's heart.

She looked away from Naruto, doing so as a way to get control over her emotions and continue to resist the urges to reconsider. Such urges were growing stronger and stronger the more she looked at Naruto, spotted the pain in his eyes and the tears that he shed.

Hinata was unable to look at Naruto any longer. It was impossible for her to do so. She feared that if she kept staring at him and into his dejected eyes, her decision to end their relationship would be rendered completely meaningless.

Naruto let out a deep sigh before pulling himself up to a stand, doing so to regain his full height again. He quickly wiped away another tear that managed to fall from his left eye before speaking again, "Hinata-sama, I want you to know, if you truly want our relationship to end and that you, in fact, do not want what we have to go on, then I cannot see you again." The blonde male pulled one hand up to clutch his forehead, where inside his thoughts were screaming at him constantly.

Naruto breathed out a shaky sigh, "I cannot lie to myself, Hinata-sama. I cannot come back here after all is said and done and go on like everything is okay. That is physically and emotionally impossible for me. I cannot look you in the eyes and deny the feelings I have for you. I cannot hold back from expressing my love, my yearning, my desire for you. Just being in your presence is enough to make me lose control, and now with our relationship ending, I can no longer step foot in your office anymore. I cannot be your client any longer. So Hinata-sama, I ask you..."

The middle-aged therapist was in excruciating pain as Naruto started to slowly but surely solidify her choice. The more she saw the man she loved depart from her side and walk around her desk with the intention of leaving, the louder her cries became.

Naruto walked with soft steps, the bottoms of his shoes brushing against the plush carpet of Hinata's office.

But the blonde suddenly stopped his pace forward to turn towards his therapist, giving her a sympathetic look.

From where the sunlight shone in the room, Naruto seemed as if he was luminating in the light, glowing and shimmering which was a sight that took Hinata's breath away.

Naruto frowned before bringing one arm up, doing so to point one finger at her office door, "If I walk out of that door now, Hinata-sama, we will no longer see one another. I will leave and free you from having to hide our relationship. I will free you from me and all my troubles." Astonishment suddenly appeared on Naruto's face, "I would be setting you free, wouldn't I? I-I would be doing the right thing, r-r-right? I would be p-putting your needs b-before my own-j-just like you've taught me?"

Naruto appeared rather surprised that he had finally made a courteous choice, one that, for once, put the needs of another person before his own. He at last started showing concern for another person. He could now pause and really consider what was best for everyone, not just himself. He learned how to reflect on issues, just like Hinata had taught him during the eight months he's attended therapy.

As Hinata had always suspected, Naruto was now finally acting morally upright. Observing how far Naruto had come made her quite proud of him.

But his words certainly didn't make her feel good inside. She felt like she was dying. All she wanted was to have Naruto back in her arms, back within her grasp.

Hinata watched through her glossy eyes as Naruto made another gesture towards her office door, bringing his hand forward to point at it again, "I will leave for your sake, Hinata-sama. I will do it for you. I have vowed to myself that no matter how fucked up I may be that I will never hurt you ever. But I just want to ask you again before I go..." More tears slipped down Naruto's cheeks, and he wept, shaking his blonde hair in defeat causing it to slip over his saddened eyes, "Is this really what you want?"

Hinata was put to the test once more. If she really wanted Naruto gone and their relationship to end, Naruto was asking her to confirm. To fully respond to the question, she was forced to examine herself deeply.

"Is this really what you want?" Naruto's question echoed through her brain, bringing her to a conclusion.

Her answer slipped out of her mouth without a second thought, an answer that came from deep within, from her heart.

"No."

Naruto's eyes widened instantly as a result of Hinata's shocking reply and subsequent head-shaking motion. In an apparent attempt to suffocate him, he thought he felt his heart rush to his throat.

He was certainly not expecting such an answer from his beloved. He was hoping for it but not expecting it.

Naruto observed Hinata get up from her chair and take a standing position. Although her legs felt like jelly, she was unconcerned. She didn't give a damn about how unkempt she appeared or how ridiculous it was for her to accept Naruto back after making the proper choice to reject him.

She didn't care. She didn't care about any of it anymore.

Hinata sobbed in devastation, bringing her hands up to cup them close to her chest, "No, I don't want this, Naruto-kun. I don't want you to go. I want you to come back to me. I want you here...with me."

This time, love rather than temptation was the driving force behind Hinata's decision to maintain their illicit relationship. She loved Naruto too, just as he loved her.

Hinata deeply loved him and lacked the willpower to allow him to leave, leave her forever, and disappear from her life.

Hinata couldn't do it. She couldn't go through with her decision after all.

But as a result of Hinata's choice, Naruto was ecstatic, and his expression was one of pure relief.

His blue eyes grew glossy as he just stared in shock back at the woman he loved dearly, now completely overwhelmed with happiness.

Naruto let out a croak before turning his body to face Hinata. And before he knew it, his feet were moving back towards her.

He shook his head wildly, covering his mouth with one hand in astonishment, "Holy shit, Hinata-sama. I could never leave you, my love. No, never."

Such words were followed up by Naruto marching his way back over to a giggling Hinata. He rounded her desk with ease in order to step directly in front of her, to close the distance between them.

The blonde moved forward, wrapping his strong arms tightly around her slender body before kissing her passionately.

Hinata accepted the kiss. She accepted the kiss with no complaints.

The midnight blue haired beauty pulled her arms up to wrap them around Naruto's neck, to deepen the kiss and fall completely into the forbidden world that the two have created.

The two exchanged a passionate kiss, turning and twisting their heads to further enclose their lips, as feelings of delight, excitement, and alleviation flooded their bodies.

But as time passed on, the fury of love that was raging inside both of them began to grow stronger and stronger, which soon caused the two to lose control over their limbs.

Before they realized it, they had raised their hands and started removing each other's clothing.

Hinata pushed her hands up to unbutton Naruto's long sleeved shirt while the blonde simply chose to grab Hinata's top and pull it apart while rashly undoing the buttons.

Her large breasts sprung from their constraints, bouncing within her black lace bra, which was also forced down by rough hands, forcing the woman's Double D breasts to jump out in a bouncing manner.

Hinata moaned softly within the kiss before unfastening the last button on Naruto's shirt and pulling it wide open, revealing his tan muscular chest, pink nipples and his bulging six pack, a sight that made Hinata's pussy wet once again.

Just to go a step further, Hinata also unfastened Naruto's sleeves, leaving his hands totally free from restriction.

But just as she was going to unbuckle the belt to his pants, she was abruptly turned around by strong hands and shoved down onto the desk in front of her with a loud thud.

The woman gasped softly as her huge breasts made a major crash against the desk. Her mature figure soon followed suit, now bent over on all of her documents and possessions.

But, she didn't care.

Nothing else mattered. Nothing else bothered Hinata.

All she cared about was Naruto and sharing this wondrous moment with him.

Hinata reached over to grab the edge of her desk tightly, swiping off her important papers in an effort to clean her desk completely.

Once her desk was clear and all of her essential documents were lying on the floor, Hinata grabbed her wooden desk to brace herself, doing so in response to hearing Naruto begin to unbutton his trousers, doing so while keeping his heated blue eyes planted on her backside.

The rustle of a belt rang out in the quiet room as Naruto vigorously removed his belt and slacks, revealing his gray boxers. Soon, even his underwear was removed as well.

Only then did Hinata experience the startling sensation of strong hands grabbing her skirt and underwear and ripping them both entirely off her body.

Now, Hinata's lower body was completely naked, her love juices steadily sliding down her thighs from the heat in between her legs.

Afterward, Hinata was surprised yet again when she then felt Naruto's warm and thick member slither inside her womanly crevices, slip past her curvy bottom, and enter deep inside her wet opening.

Both Naruto and Hinata, let out groans of ecstasy at the feeling of finally connecting again, of finally becoming one after all this time.

Naruto drew out a breath between his teeth before lowering one of his calloused hands to spank Hinata's right asscheek.

Smack!

With no remorse, the noise filled the quiet space of Hinata's office, and as a result, Hinata yelped, her asscheeks shaking from accepting Naruto's strike.

The blonde pulled one hand forward to burrow his fingers into Hinata's short midnight blue locks, grasping her hair strands, strands that had a silky texture and smelled of vanilla.

Naruto jerked her head down, causing her to fall flat on her desk, perfectly still for him. In response, Hinata gave out a piercing gasp, which was met with a moan from Naruto.

Only then, did the blonde finally provide them with what they desired.

Naruto began thrusting his hips into Hinata's ass, causing his thick member to flood in and out of her wet and warm cavern in rapid fire.

Hinata's legs shook in front of Naruto's muscular frame as she was reminded of the heavenly pleasures that only her client's cock could deliver her. No one else could make her feel this good. No one.

She held her desk tightly, relishing the sensation of Naruto's cock hammering her insides and dominating her in a way she adored.

Moans, squeals, and cries of pleasure and ardor slipped her lips happily, her large breasts wobbling against her desk, causing more noise to fill up her office-noises she cared less about.

Hinata was again lost, drunk on want and the sensuous pleasure her lover was giving her.

Her body was responding positively to being fucked by Naruto from the rear, and every thrust she received from behind drove her to moan in excitement within her quiet workplace.

With a smug grin on his face, Naruto enthusiastically drove his hips against Hinata, doing so without any restrictions or limitations. Nothing at all held him back from giving Hinata his all.

He was determined to satisfy Hinata to the fullest. She deserves it. She deserves it all.

And to make the experience even more enjoyable, Naruto lowered one of his hands to gently grab her right thigh, lifting it up so he could prop it up on her desk. But after carrying out such an act, Hinata quickly understood what Naruto desired.

She followed his wishes without hesitation.

Hinata boldly pulled her body on her desk, momentarily putting a pause to their fun time to fully bend over on top of her work space.

She slid down onto her desk on all fours, straightening her slick backside to give Naruto a full view of her asshole, dripping wet pussy, and throbbing clit between her spread asscheeks.

Before casting a provocative glance over her shoulder at Naruto, Hinata clutched the edge of her desk with her perfectly manicured fingers. Only then did she go one step farther, shaking her bottom in Naruto's general direction, throwing her bottom up and down to cause it to wobble, "Mmm, I'm all yours, Naruto-kun. Take me, please. Take me."

Such naughty remarks, spoken by Hinata, greatly enthused Naruto. The young man was so excited that he thought he might burst. Now with Hinata's permission, he felt obligated to give her a very good time. A good moment that resulted in her proudly screaming his name to express her affections for him.

Oh, the lewd blonde desired that more than anything.

Naruto moved toward Hinata's body with a devious grin on his whiskered face before producing another slap against her asscheek, her left one this time, turning her ass red, "You're so fucking goregous, Hinata-sama. Mmm, I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you so fucking good. Stay just like that, baby." After giving Hinata praises, the blonde grabbed his cock once more, this time guiding himself back into Hinata's wet pussy by wrapping his palm around the base of him.

Naruto placed one hand down on Hinata's back, to keep her still, as he slipped himself back inside her, doing so with ease.

Hinata's insides were so wet that it was easy for Naruto to slide his erected cock deep inside her pussy, filling her up just like she wanted.

Indulgently groaning, Hinata gripped the edge of her desk so firmly that her knuckles turned white. The tension in her stomach and the warmth she had previously felt head-on returned when she felt Naruto's cock fill up her insides.

Her body was once again overcome by sensations of pleasure, bliss, and ecstasy and now that she was accepting Naruto, she wanted to feel everything that was about to come. She yearned for it.

And to her delight, it came.

Naruto again drove his hips against her while clutching both of her pale asscheeks with his hands, but this time, he opted to give his woman deep thrusts, slamming his hips, forward before gradually drawing back.

Such an action caused his cock to rush deep inside her so his thick tip could kiss her womb, letting off a strong sensation that gave Hinata no choice but to react. Her lavender eyes crossed, her toes curled against Naruto's strong hips and even her tongue slipped out of her mouth, doing so in ecstasy.

She found herself gripping her desk tighter, her head whipping side to side in ecstasy, "Oh kami. O-O-Oh fuck, fuck, fuck." She cursed through stutters and stammers as she was fucked hard and deep by her client's thick cock that worked to conquer her insides.

Hinata could feel Naruto's cock pumping in and out of her pussy, and each time his shaft plunged deeper into her to places unknown. Her breath was taken away from her with each thrust, leaving her a quivering mess.

She felt herself black out several times, mainly when Naruto would surprise her by leaning forward with all of his might to grant her pussy a deep thrust, giving her a taste of all nine inches of his cock.

The smack of their hips was strong, enveloping Hinata more into the moment and overpowering her entirely.

Naruto's granted her core several deep thrusts, rocking his hips back and forth sporadically causing her to cum twice, her essence flooding out of her to spill all over her desk.

But soon enough, the blonde male surprised his theaprist by speeding up his thrusts. His hips slowly but surely began to pick up speed until his cock was slipping in and out of Hinata after every second.

Her warm inner walls, her g-spot, her womb, her gut-everywhere-were all pummeled by his cock. Hinata truly lost it as Naruto took control of her entire body.

Her ass shook in Naruto's hold, trembling due to the escastic senstations his glorious cock granted her.

She felt so good, so fucking good.

As their hips collided in a frenzy, sounds of liquid squelching released into the air as Naruto's thick cock roused the love juices inside of her. Their naughty activity upon Hinata's desk caused intense noises to flood the air, noises that rattled the walls and threatened to alert Hinata's coworkers.

But Naruto and Hinata didn't care about that. Only about each other.

Naruto let out a series of heavy grunts from deep within his chest. His abs tightened in response to the strong pleasure he felt, as evidenced by the open shirt that revealed his muscular physique.

His blue eyes, which had been completely darkened by lust, watched as his gorgoeus theaprist's ass swayed in his grasp, putting on an enticing show for him.

He pulled both of his hands up to slam them down on her plump backside, causing the woman to yelp.

Smack!

The blonde groaned before gripping her asscheeks again but a bit tighter, doing so just as he slowed down his thrusts, to instead grind against Hinata. He rolled his hips enticingly against the older woman, changing up his pace.

Now his shaft was colliding against her walls, his meaty tip prodding her g-spot with each thrust.

Hinata's mouth was left gaped, her eyes closing tightly in escasty, "Oh yes, yes, yes! Fuck!"

"Mmm, hell yeah!" Naruto slammed his hands down upon Hinata's ass once more, moaning at the sight of her pale ass change colors due to the spankings he was giving them, "Fuck is right. I'm going to fuck you so good, your screams will fill up this entire fucking building. Heh, I'm gonna get you fired, my love." Naruto continued to rub his hips against Hinata's while watching the woman in front of him, whose face was covered by her hair, her head resting on her desk so she faced him from behind.

Hinata shook her head up at him, expressing a gesture of disagreement, "N-Naruto-kun, b-behave, my love. D-Don't go too overboard. My coworkers a-are working down the hall from us."

Hinata was hunched over entirely in front of him, her pale loveliness and flawless contours drawing a chuckle from Naruto as he just studied her body with his lewd blue eyes.

How the hell was he going to contain himself when she's lying in such a position? Hinata was asking him to do the impossible.

Naruto snickered, "Oh, I'll try." The blonde sputtered, "I can't make any guarantees, Hinata-sama."

The blonde genuinely thought he was dreaming. He found it hard to believe such events were taking place.

He finally had Hinata all to himself. Hinata was no longer denying him but now willingly accepting his love and desire with no strings attached. It was clear that she was giving him her everything seeing as she was currently bent entirely over for him to allow him to do anything he pleased.

Naruto desired to tip the scales in her favor due to her acceptance. Naruto wanted to reward Hinata.

Naruto let out a chuckle at the sound of Hinata's breathless moans before putting a stop to his thrusting to pull his cock out of his lover's drenching wet pussy. He only did so to bend down and bring her gaping lower lips back into his damp, hot mouth, doing so to taste her essence once more, "Mmm, your pretty cunt taste so fucking delicious, Hinata-sama. I can't get enough." Naruto whispered through licks and moans of delight, his tongue once more delving deep within Hinata's divine lower region.

Hinata's eyes widened in shock as she was struck by Naruto's powerful tongue once more, his tongue vehemently driving against her pussy lips.

Hinata shuddered on top of her desk in bliss, pulling her hand up to cover her mouth to quiet her moans, "Ooh yes, Naruto-k-mmm."

Her words were cut off when Naruto pulled one of his hands forward to grip her hair again, doing so to yank her head away from the desk but to raise it and keep it facing forward. That caused the woman's body to perk up and face the only couch in the room.

Hinta decided to lean against the desk's wooden surface while supporting herself with her hands. Naruto's domineering grip on her hair now compelled her to remain completely still.

Hinata breathed shakily as she felt Naruto grip her right asscheek tightly with his free hand. At times, he rubbed her right asscheek in a circular motion as he enthusiastically ate her out.

Naruto's shook his head, back and forth, to suck every inch of her insides, diving his tongue deep inside her core to explore her every crevice, "Mmm, you like this kinky shit, hm?" Naruto gave Hinata's plumpy ass a jiggle with his hand, "You like when I tongue your pretty pink pussy?" A loud plop sound was heard in the air as a result of Naruto's vigorous sucking of Hinata's vaginal lips.

Hinata mewled, her glossy, lavender eyes rolling to the back of her head in response. But she nodded, nodding wildly to express her satisfaction, "Yes, I-I love it, Naruto-kun. I love it sooo much. Y-Your tongue j-just f-feels so good."

"Mmm, fuck yeah, it does." Naruto gave Hinata's lower lips a long lick, driving his tongue in between her damp folds, "Ooh, such a naughty therapist you are."

Hinata was overjoyed. Naruto's skilled successes forced her to restrain herself from screaming at the top of her lungs and alarming every single human within the building of her current misdeed. She was trying so hard to keep it together.

But it was so difficult. So damn difficult.

The blonde behind her hummed against Hinata's core, erupting buzzing vibrations through Hinata's hunched body. Naruto watched in delight as the midnight blue haired woman shuddered erratically as if she had been touched by a ghost, her ass shaking violently in his hold.

"Ooh, kami. Mmph!"

"Y-Yes, Naruto-kun, ooh fuck!"

"Fu-ahh!! Fuck, fuck, so good!"

The blonde let out a chuckle as he listened to the many variations of Hinata's moans due to his naughty actions.

Naruto found every single moan that passed his therapist's lips sexy as hell. He felt his erected cock twitch frequently in excitement, revealing his heightened arousal.

Before eventually pulling away, the blonde gave Hinata's pink pussy two passionate kisses from his moist lips. He then quickly grabbed his risen cock and abruptly dove back inside of her.

Once again, Hinata's lavender eyes crossed in joy, and she found herself cursing again. Naruto's cock barged back into her pussy so abruptly, blasting her with the sensation of fullness, strong and glorious sensations, "Y-Yes, Naruto-kun, thank you so much-ahh!"

But her scream was cut short when she surely felt rough hands grab her arms and pull them back, in turn causing her entire body to slip away from her desk and instead slam against a rock-hard body.

A large arm gripped her own arms tight, shunning her from the ability to use them. Now, Hinata was pulled back entirely, so her backside was planted on Naruto's naked chest, her wrists gripped by one large hand of his, pinned against her lower back.

Naruto's other hand flew up to cup Hinata's slender throat, just so he could pull her head up so the two could make eye contact.

Naruto bit his lip seductively down at his therapist, taking in the satisfaction and desire in her eyes.

He moaned down at her, pulling his head in a downward motion so he could connect his lips with hers from where she faced him upside down, to give her a taste of herself.

Hinata moaned in bliss upon receiving a kiss from Naruto, her body held completely still against him, restrained.

She could clearly taste the pungent but sweet flavor of her essence on Naruto's tongue, which only worked to increase how hot she already felt and how heated her cheeks were.

"Mmm, I love you, Hinata-sama." Naruto whispered against her lips after rewarding her with a pleasant peck, an affectionate action that caused the woman's heart to skip a beat and her pussy to convulse, her inner walls gripping Naruto's shaft tighter.

Naruto groaned in response.

Hinata smiled up at her lover before nodding at him, accepting his love confession, "And, I love you, Naruto-kun." She whispered out, finally admitting the true feelings she had for Naruto, feelings she had all along but was trying so hard to hide.

But now, nothing was a secret. No longer was anything hidden between the two of them, therefore solidifying their relationship.

Naruto moaned in bliss, quickly pulling his head down to kiss Hinata again. He kissed her lips several times, doing so with a plop sound following. He then began to kiss her cheeks, pressing his wet lips against her heated skin, then her forehead, her nose, and then her eyes, causing the woman to giggle in amusement. Her cheeks flushed redder due to his affection.

Naruto laughed too before planting one last kiss on her lips, "Mmm, oh my Hinata-sama, you're in for a wild ride."

Hinata perked up within his arms upon hearing that response from her lover before wiggling her ass, accepting more of his length inside her. She let out a breathless moan, "Yes, give it to me, Naruto-kun. Don't hold back."

"Mmm, as you wish."

And with that, she found herself instantly releasing her essence as soon as Naruto said his last and final words.

He clutched her wrists tightly, pressing them against her lower back. He also maintained one hand around her throat, tilting her head up so he could see every expression that passed her angelic features.

And with that, he began to thrust his shaft rapidly inside her, slamming his hips against her ass causing it to shake and wobble profusely.

The midnight blue-haired woman came back to back once again as she felt Naruto's shaft thrust against her womb with vigor, at times slamming into her g-spot which made her legs feel like jelly.

Her toes curled tightly as a way to battle the overwhelming sensation of pleasure Naruto was giving her. She was so taken by the pleasure she didn't care about keeping her voice down anymore. She didn't care about anything anymore.

All she cared about was Naruto, and Naruto alone.

Naruto was her world now, a world that she now will accept with all of her heart.

No matter what.

Hinata loved Naruto and no longer could she bring herself to continue to deny him or her feelings.

She loved him. She loved Naruto dearly.

Therefore, Hinata and Naruto's illicit relationship will go on. It will go on as long as they please.

It's their choice.

And they choose each other.

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A.N.

Omg, y'all, this has to be one of my best prompts hands down so far. I love it, love it a lot.

I always wanted to write a smut scene where one of the characters are like under the desk and doing the deed within an office. I have ever written a scene like that before and to me, it was so hot!

But uh, enough about me, tell me what you think about this prompt. Share your thoughts, I would so, so, so love to them!

As I said before, the prompts that are coming next will be smutty or pretty angsty, so I just wanna warn you and of course, excite you!

Come back soon for more! Love you!

-Powerful_Niya