The bronze bell rang only once, softly, as if someone had been afraid of making noise.
Kaito Shirogane did not look up right away. He was behind the counter of his bookstore, glasses low on the bridge of his nose and a notebook open under the desk.
In Konoha it was already late; the fine rain beat against the eaves and turned the street into a black mirror.
Three years had passed since Naruto left the village with Jiraiya to train. Konoha was definitely not the same without that noisy kid.
Kaito closed the notebook with a finger between the pages.
He was twenty-six, dark brown hair combed back except for a lock that always fell over his left eye.
He carried that calm that made people lower their voices without knowing why.
It was then that the door opened and Hyūga Hinata came in as if the threshold weighed on her.
Her midnight-blue hair fell wet over her shoulders, the short coat clung to her chest and waist, and her cheeks were already flushed before he said a single word.
She had her eyes down. She always had them down, except when she thought no one was looking.
Kaito took off his glasses, set them on the notebook and smiled faintly.
"Hinata-chan."
She stopped. Water slid down her temple.
"Kaito-sensei… I… I came to buy a book." Her voice came out small, almost an apology.
Kaito walked around the counter without hurry. The wooden floor creaked under his steps. He stopped close enough for her to feel the heat of his body, but not so close that she would want to flee.
He raised his hand and brushed aside a lock of hair that had stuck to her cheek.
Hinata trembled under his touch.
"If you want to see me," he whispered, low against her temple. "You don't have to be shy. You can come whenever you want."
Hinata swallowed.
The movement of her throat was small and visible. Kaito slid his fingers from the lock to the line of her jaw, and then lifted her chin.
His thumb brushed her lower lip. Hinata did not look away this time. Her pearl eyes were wet and open, frightened of her own hunger.
Kaito kissed her the next moment.
A kiss that started slow and turned deep in the same second she opened her mouth.
He took her by the nape, his other arm circled her waist, and pulled her against the counter.
Hinata let out a muffled sound against his lips. Her breasts, heavy under the wet coat, flattened against his shirt.
Kaito felt her nipples already hard through the two layers of fabric. He kissed her as if he had all the time in the world and as if the world ended in that narrow space.
Hinata clung to his vest with both hands; when he gently bit her lower lip, she moaned so low the sound stayed between the two of them.
"Not here…. le… let's go to your apartment." She whispered, stuttering a little, without pulling away at all.
Kaito did not listen to her, however.
He turned her and sat her on the edge of the reading table next to the counter, a long table of dark wood.
Several books fell to the floor.
Kaito opened her coat with desire. Underneath she wore a thin white blouse, already transparent from the damp, and the light bra that could not quite contain the weight of her tits.
He looked at them for a second, then pulled the blouse and the bra down together.
Hinata's tits fell free and heavy, her pale skin marked by the cold and by the friction.
"Mh-mm." Hinata let out a soft moan.
Kaito leaned in and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked it slowly while his other hand went inside her pants.
Hinata arched her back and a moan was born in her chest and broke in her throat.
Her hands sank into Kaito's brown hair, not knowing whether to push him away or hold him there.
He switched nipples, leaving the first one wet and reddened, and his other hand pulled her underwear aside.
His fingers finally found the heat. Hinata was already soaked. The thin fabric had stuck to her lips, and when Kaito brushed it she gave a start and closed her thighs for an instant.
"Ah… Kaito-sensei…." She moaned.
Kaito waited a few seconds and then opened them again firmly, and pushed two fingers in with a single thrust.
Hinata was tight, hot and slippery. His fingers curled and sought that spot she herself barely knew.
Hinata bit her lip, her hips trembled. Kaito fucked her with his fingers slowly, listening to her moan, watching her face while his thumb rubbed her clit in precise circles.
The sound was obscene. Especially her timid moans.
"Open them," he told her in a whisper. "Don't close your eyes."
Hinata opened them and looked at him. Kaito then delighted in those beautiful white eyes.
Then he pulled her pants and underwear down her legs and left them hanging from one ankle, then opened her legs wider.
Hinata's pussy was left completely exposed on the table.
Kaito pulled down his pants and positioned himself between her legs. His erection already weighed on him. He stroked the slit with the tip, from bottom to top and back again, smearing himself with her, hitting her clit with the head again and again until Hinata started moving her hips on her own.
Seconds after she was completely slick, he drove into her with a deep thrust.
"Mh-mm." Hinata moaned deliciously.
Kaito stayed still for a second, buried to the base, letting her feel the stretch. Then he started fucking her fast and deep. The table slammed against the wall with every thrust.
Hinata's tits bounced in every direction.
"Everyone in the village thinks you're a saint and here you are, with your legs open, milking my cock like a dirty pervert."
Hinata shook her head, but her hips answered on their own.
Seconds later the orgasm hit her all at once. Her back arched and a hot squirt burst around Kaito's cock, soaking his lower abdomen.
"M-mhhhhh"
The liquid slid down her ass to the table. Hinata moaned his name through her teeth, her legs trembling, the Byakugan about to activate from sheer lack of control.
Kaito did not stop and fucked her through the orgasm, not having enough, until a second squirt, shorter and more violent, came out with a moan she could no longer cover.
Kaito then turned her over, lifted her ass and shoved back into her in one go.
Seeing that round pearly-white ass take his thrusts, he could not help giving it a spank.
Hinata let out a sharp whimper and clenched around his cock.
"Mhm-m! More!" she moaned, and then covered her mouth when she realized what she had said.
Kaito gave her another, and another. Her pale skin turned pink, then red. Each spank landed with a thrust.
Then he leaned over her, pinned her wrists against her back, kissed her neck and spoke into her ear while he fucked her harder.
"Ah-hh Kaito-sensei, you're being very rough."
Those words only made Kaito increase the pace of his thrusts.
Feeling he was finally at his limit, Kaito grabbed her hair possessively and drove so hard her knees buckled.
Seconds later a hot squirt came out between Hinata's legs while her whole body shook out of control.
Kaito followed and came deep, with a low growl, holding her against the table while he filled her inside in pulses.
"Haaaaa." The two of them stayed motionless for a few seconds.
Then Kaito pulled his cock out slowly.
The cum came out of Hinata's pussy and ran down her folds and kept going and going until it rolled down her thighs.
Hinata had no strength left to move.
Kaito stroked her nape, kissed her shoulder and carried her toward the small bathroom in the back.