Valentines 2025 - NaruHina

                  The valentines festival was loud and filled with people, as Hinata and Naruto made their way through. Hinata wore her favorite kimono, though a little tight, Naruto loved how it gave off more cleavage the older she got.
it made her face heat every time, as Naruto's eyes were glued to her; perhaps that was why it was her favorite, despite being relatively plain compared to the more patterned and intricate designs she owned.

The closer she and Naruto got, the more her heart raced, she wanted the night over, not to end valentines day, but what she embarrassingly wanted to happen every year at the end.

Her face burned as she recalled previous years, the passion and intensity Naruto had for her showed every year how much he wanted her, the kind boy she fell in love with was a wild beast in bed, but only when she enticed him did the beast erupt forth, dominating her in bed like...

she holds her heated cheeks, inwardly blaming Naruto for making her so lewd in her mind, she used to have wholesome thoughts but the idea of Naruto embracing her so vigorously year after year, and several time between had her trembling with anticipation and desire.

She had no idea this year even Naruto had his limits in wanting her, every year she looked stunning... too stunning that he was barely able to hold back his urges until they got to his home and he would lose himself in her.

She had never complained, but he always wondered if she hated it so rough; but with no complaints so far, he had to believe she liked it.
This time, perhaps it was the light, or the more open kimono being unable to 'restrain' her chest but he couldn't hold back.

With a squeaky yelp Hinata felt herself dragged away, and kissed forcefully by Naruto, passionately, desperately. She knew this, when Naruto did this, and what would occur, but they were outside, hidden only by a few bushes and tree's... and it began to shamefully excite her, as he groped her all over, from thighs to chest, her Kimono slowly loosening, and then the two moving to the ground as Naruto pressed forward for more.

Hinata couldn't deny she was aroused by his actions, his neediness for her, proof that he wanted her as much if not more than she craved him, after her years of shy pursuit.

and it was hot, exciting, dangerous, and perverted in her mind as she knelt on all fours taking his vigorous desires in stride, her own reluctance melted by her arousal.