[* 3rd Person POV *] Naruto’s eyes darkened to pure black.
The moment Hinata’s dress pooled at her feet, he stripped.
He did not hurry.
He simply shrugged out of his cloak and the dark shirt beneath it, letting them fall to the floor.
His chest was bare broad, powerful, every muscle carved from years of war and leadership.
The faint scars he had earned fighting alongside the Fourth Hokage were still there, but they only made the hard planes of his chest and abs look more impressive.
His arms were thick with corded muscle, his shoulders wide enough to block the world, and the V of his hips that disappeared into his pants drew Hinata’s eyes like a magnet.
She stared.
Her mouth went dry.
Her heart slammed against her ribs so hard she was sure he could hear it.
Fan-girl thoughts that she had buried for years flooded back in a torrent.
He’s… he’s so beautiful Look at those shoulders.
Those arms.
The way his chest moves when he breathes.
The lines of his abs.
The strength in his thighs.
He’s a god.
A real, live god standing right in front of me.
I’ve loved him since I was twelve and now he’s stripping for me like it’s nothing.
Like I’m not even real.
I want to touch him.
I want to lick every scar.
I want him to ruin me again.
Her thoughts spun wildly, love and raw lust twisting together until she could barely breathe.
Naruto noticed.
Of course he noticed.
A slow, teasing smile curved his lips as he finished unbuckling his pants and let them drop, revealing the thick, heavy cock already straining against the thin fabric of his boxers.
He stepped out of them too, completely naked, and stood there like he had been waiting for this exact moment all night.
“You’re staring like I’m a movie,” he said, voice low and teasing, crossing his arms under his chest to make the muscles pop even more.
“Enjoying the show, wife?” Hinata’s face exploded with color.
She looked up at him with wide, glassy eyes, lips parted, completely lost in the sight of the man she had worshipped for years.
“You’re… you’re perfect,” she breathed, voice trembling with emotion and need.
“Your chest… those abs… the way your arms flex when you move.
I’ve wanted this for so long.
I’ve dreamed about you like this.
I love you so much it hurts.
I love every scar, every muscle, every inch of you.
You’re so strong and beautiful and mine~” Naruto laughed, low and warm, and the sound made her knees weak.
“Oh?
Still calling me yours after all this time?” He took one step closer, eyes gleaming with mischief.
“You were just begging me to fuck you ten minutes ago.
Now you’re acting like a fangirl in heat.
Cute.” Hinata’s blush deepened to a shade that bordered on pain, but she couldn’t look away.
She was a complete mess of love and desire, and she loved him for it.
Naruto didn’t give her a chance to recover.
In the next heartbeat he pounced.
It wasn’t gentle.
It was a beast of hunger, all muscle and fire.
He crossed the distance in one stride and crashed into her, arms wrapping around her in the tightest, most possessive embrace he could give chest to chest, arms locked around her waist, hands sliding up to cup the back of her neck and the curve of her spine.
His naked body pressed against hers, hard and hot and burning, every inch of him molding perfectly to her curves.
Hinata made a broken sound and melted.
He’s holding me like this… after years… after I couldn’t feel this.
He’s home.
He’s finally home.
Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes.
She clung to him like a drowning woman, burying her face in his neck, breathing him in.
“I missed these hands,” she whispered, voice cracking with overwhelming gratitude.
“I missed feeling them everywhere.
I missed you touching me like this… after so long I thought I’d never get to feel it again.
I love you.
I love you so much it hurts” Naruto’s embrace tightened.
One hand slid down to grip the soft flesh of her ass, squeezing gently through the lace while the other stayed at the back of her neck, holding her close.
He didn’t rush.
He simply held her, rocking them both slowly against the bed, letting her feel every second of being wanted.
“Missed it too,” he murmured against her hair, voice rough with emotion.
“Missed you.
Missed this.
Missed having you like this again.” Hinata whimpered, the sound pure pleasure and relief.
Her body trembled in his arms, every nerve singing.
She could feel the thick length of his cock pressed hot and hard against her stomach, already leaking against her skin.
The ache in her womb pulsed harder, begging for him, but for now she simply clung, sobbing quietly into his neck.
This was the place she had always dreamed of.
This was the place she had waited years to feel safe and desired and completely his.
And Naruto held her there, teasing her with slow, deliberate strokes of his hands over her body while she melted beneath him, whispering soft, needy sounds that only made him hold her tighter.
The night had only just begun.
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