Chapter 45: Hinata [2] (18+)

Kael kept kissing her. Hinata’s hands stayed lightly against his chest, neither pushing him away nor fully pulling him closer. Her responses were shy and uncertain—small, hesitant movements of her lips, quiet breaths that caught every time he deepened the kiss. The park around them had gone fully dark. Streetlights in the distance cast only faint, distant glows. The swings and slide were empty shapes in the gloom. No one else was nearby.

He finally broke the kiss and stood up from the bench.

Hinata remained seated, looking up at him with wide, confused eyes. Her Byakugan was not active, but even in the dark her vision was sharp enough to see every detail of his face and the way he moved. Kael reached down, opened the zipper of his pants, and freed his cock. He brought it close to her face.

Hinata’s breath hitched hard.

"N-Naruto...?!" The word came out in a shocked whisper. "We... we’re outside. What if... what if anyone sees us...?"

"I don’t care," Kael said.

He rubbed the head of his cock slowly across her lips, leaving a faint smear of pre-cum. Hinata’s hands lifted as if to push him away, but the motion died halfway. He rested one hand on the back of her head, holding her in place with firm but not painful pressure. The warm, heavy length of him pressed against her closed mouth.

"Open a little," he murmured.

For several long seconds she only trembled. Then, slowly, her lips parted just enough. Kael pushed forward and slid the head past them. Hinata made a small, startled sound around him. He kept going until most of his cock was inside the soft, wet heat of her mouth.

It was clearly her first time.

Her technique was clumsy and uncertain. She did not know how to breathe properly around the sudden intrusion. Her tongue stayed flat and passive at first. Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes from the unfamiliar stretch and the sheer shock of what was happening. Kael held her head steady and began to move in short, careful thrusts, letting her get used to the rhythm.

"Use your tongue," he told her quietly. "Along the bottom."

Hinata’s eyes flicked up to his face, still wide and wet. After a moment she tried to obey. Her tongue pressed awkwardly against the underside of his cock. The first few attempts were clumsy, but the wet heat and the shy effort made Kael’s breath leave him in a low groan.

Wet sounds began to fill the quiet space between them—soft, slick gluck and shlick noises each time he pushed deeper and pulled back. Hinata’s breathing turned uneven through her nose. Small muffled sounds escaped around his cock every time he went a little too far.

"Gluck... nn... gluck..."

Kael kept one hand on the back of her head and used the other to reach down and cup her breasts through her clothes. He squeezed them slowly, feeling their soft weight, thumbs brushing over the peaks of her nipples. Hinata jolted at the dual sensation. A higher, broken sound vibrated around his cock.

He thrust a little deeper. Her throat tightened in reflex. More wet sounds rose—gluck-gluck, soft and messy as saliva began to coat him and drip from the corner of her mouth. Hinata’s hands finally settled on his thighs, not pushing, just holding on as if she needed the anchor.

"That’s it," Kael murmured. "Just like that... keep using your tongue."

She tried harder. The shy, clumsy strokes of her tongue grew a fraction more confident. The wet heat of her mouth, the occasional soft gag when he pressed too deep, the quiet desperate sounds she could not hold back—all of it built steadily. Kael’s grip on her breasts tightened. He kneaded them through the fabric while he fucked her mouth in slow, steady strokes.

The bench creaked faintly under the shifting weight. Somewhere far off a night insect chirped. Closer, the only sounds were the wet slide of his cock between her lips and Hinata’s muffled, shaky noises.

"Gluck... hhnn... gluck-gluck..."

Her eyes had gone hazy. Tears tracked down her cheeks from the effort and the overwhelming newness of it. Spit shone on her chin. Kael could feel the pressure building low in his gut. He did not speed up. He kept the same deliberate pace, letting the pleasure climb while he continued to grope her breasts and guide her head.

"I’m close," he warned in a low voice.

Hinata made a small, panicked sound around him, but she did not pull away. Kael’s hips jerked forward one last time. He held her head in place as he came, pulsing thick ropes of cum straight into her mouth. Hinata’s eyes widened further. She choked softly, throat working as she tried to handle the sudden flood. Some of it spilled from the corners of her lips and ran down her chin. Kael kept her there until the last spurt left him, then finally pulled free.

A thin string of saliva and cum connected her lower lip to the head of his cock for a second before it broke.

Kael tucked himself away and zipped his pants. His breathing was still uneven.

Hinata remained seated on the bench for a moment, staring at nothing, lips parted and shiny, a dazed, overwhelmed expression on her face. Then she stood up abruptly. Without looking at him, without saying a single word, she turned and walked away into the dark, footsteps quick and unsteady.

Kael watched her go until she disappeared between the trees. He then looked at the screen:

[Time limit: 5days ]

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Give me power!!!