Chapter 180: Hinata & Hanabi [5] 18+

The wooden bathtub sat heavy and warm in the center of the steam-filled bathroom. Outside, the Hyūga compound remained silent—no footsteps in the corridors, no voices in the courtyards. Only the soft lap of water against the sides of the tub and the quiet sounds of breathing filled the space.

Kael kept Hanabi seated on his lap, still buried deep inside her from the previous round. Her knees rested on either side of his hips, the warm water rising to mid-chest. He cupped the back of her head and drew her mouth to his. The kiss was slow; the second deeper. When her lips parted on a small, uncertain breath he slid his tongue inside, teaching her the rhythm with deliberate strokes. Hanabi made a soft, startled sound against him, then another when he angled her head and kissed her more thoroughly. Her hands, which had been resting lightly on his shoulders, slowly rose and settled around his neck.

Water began to splash as he gripped her hips and guided her into a steady up-and-down motion. Each time he lifted her the head of his cock dragged along her walls; each time he pulled her down she took him to the root. The wet sound of their joining mixed with the gentle overflow of water onto the bathroom floor.

"Ahh... nnh... Naruto..."

Her voice stayed quiet, almost embarrassed by how clearly it carried in the tiled room. Kael only kissed her again and increased the pace, using his hands on her hips to make her rise and fall in shorter, deeper strokes. Soft flesh of her breasts brushed his chest with every movement. Steam clung to their skin.

He shifted their balance without leaving her. Kael sat more upright, legs outstretched and slightly apart, knees bent. Hanabi remained facing him, her own legs hooked over his hips and bent at the knees. He braced one hand behind himself on the smooth wood of the tub; she mirrored the motion, placing her hand back near his feet for support. His other arm wrapped firmly just above her waist. Her free arm stayed around his neck, pulling him closer as they moved together.

The new angle let him thrust upward while she rolled her hips to meet him. Water splashed higher with every motion, running down their sides and over the edge of the tub. Kael’s mouth returned to hers, tongue sliding deep, while his hand at her waist kept her exactly where he wanted her. Hanabi’s soft moans grew longer, her forehead occasionally dropping to his when the depth became too much.

After a long stretch he guided her to turn.

Hanabi rose just enough to pivot, then sank back down onto his cock with her back to his chest. Reverse. Her legs bent and rested along the outside of his thighs. She braced both hands on his knees in front of her, back arched, and turned her head halfway so she could see him from the corner of her eye. Kael’s hands slid up her soaked body and cupped the full weight of her breasts, lifting and squeezing them while she began to move.

"Mmm... ahh..."

He fondled her openly—thumbs circling the tight nipples, palms shaping the soft flesh—while she rose and sank on him. Water continued to spill over the rim of the tub with every downward motion. Kael leaned forward, pressed his mouth to the side of her neck, and occasionally closed his teeth on the sensitive skin just hard enough to make her breath catch. One hand left her breast long enough to gather a fistful of her wet hair close to the scalp and pull her head back, exposing more of her throat to his mouth.

"Naruto... hah...It’s hurting—"

"Keep moving," he murmured against her skin, and emphasized the order with a gentle but firm tug on her hair that arched her further.

She obeyed, hips rolling in steady circles that took him deep on every pass. The soft, wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the steamy air. Kael kept one hand working her breast and the other twisted in her hair, controlling the angle of her head while she rode him.

When the water had grown noticeably cooler he lifted her off his lap and stepped out of the tub. Hanabi followed on unsteady legs. He turned her to face the low wooden stool near the wall, guided her down so that she knelt on one knee, the other foot planted on her toes for balance. One of her hands rested on the floor; the other reached back almost shyly to rest on her own hip. Kael knelt behind her on one knee as well, the opposite leg extended to the side for leverage. He gripped her hip with one hand, gathered her wet hair again with the other, and thrust back into her from behind.

The first stroke drew a sharp, open sound from her throat.

"Ahh—"

He set a deeper rhythm at once, using the fist in her hair to pull her back onto every thrust. Soft flesh of her ass met his hips with wet, rhythmic impacts. His free hand moved between fondling the heavy swing of her breasts and gripping the curve of her buttocks, sometimes delivering a light, open-palmed slap that made her jolt and clench around him.

"Nnh... Naruto... wait... ahh—"

Her protests remained soft, broken up by the helpless sounds he fucked out of her. Kael kept the pace steady and thorough, water still dripping from both of their bodies onto the tiled floor. The empty compound beyond the bathroom door stayed silent; no one would interrupt. He pulled her hair a little harder, forcing her back into a deeper arch, and drove into her with short, powerful strokes until her supporting arm trembled.

Only then did he bury himself fully and come, flooding her in thick pulses while he held her hair and hip in place. Hanabi’s head stayed pulled back, a long broken moan leaving her as her walls fluttered around him and accepted everything he gave.

He did not pull out immediately. Even after the last tremor left him he kept her there on one knee, still joined, one hand stroking the damp length of her hair he had just used to control her, while morning light grew stronger through the paper screens and the quiet of the Hyūga house continued unbroken around them.

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