[R-18] Naruto: Fucking My students

This was perhaps the longest walk she'd taken. The road was clean, free of stones and only the sounds of birds chirped in the trees towering over them. Her father walked beside her, solemn faced and calm. He had told her of Phase Two: moving in with Sensei-kun! Oh how her heart beat in a delightful rhythm. However, joyful as it was, Hinata was hesitant.

Moving in meant leaving the Compound; leaving the Compound meant being away from her family and the Branch side. Her dream to help them slipped away further. She thought she'd be labeled with the bird cage seal, or worse exiled from the clan. Thankfully, her father explained how the Elders agreed to it since Naruto had informed them of his methods the day he took his team in officially, which was a little over a month ago.

Finally she saw her destination, her new home. The Uzumaki compound when compared to the Hyuga's wasn't that impressive. Theirs was larger, nearly endless if she was to be honest. This place was certainly big, she did not mean to undermine, but it was lacking compared to her home. Still, considering her father told her he lived alone it was more than enough, and very sad. She could see a couple of families settling down here, perhaps fifteen of them –which was by no means a small number. The most striking thing about the entire area before her was the general cleanliness of it, not to mention the spiraling design which she saw on the jackets of flak jackets.

"Don't take another step," Hiashi Hyuga warned her and she complied. He brought forth a small piece of paper and it glowed. Then something before her, in the open gates, cracked like glass yet made no noise. "Come, Hinata."

As they strode forward, Hinata asked, "What was that Father?"

"An old sealing technique," he did not look at her. "Had you taken another step forward, you would've probably lost a limb, or electrocuted."

Hinata shivered , not believing the lengths Naruto-kun would go to protect his home. They finally arrived at the door of the large house and before they could knock the door opened. Naruto stood in shorts and a V-neck, his muscles gleaming with sweat as Hinata felt her face, and another place, grow hot at the sight.

"I see you're not clothed properly," Hiashi noted.

"I see you're still a prick."

The Hyuga girl gasped at the words and noticed her father's stern face darken. "How long will you keep disrespecting me?"

"As long as you keep enslaving people."

"I told you I'm having trouble removing it," Hiashi's words shocked Hinata. "The Elders are unmoving in their decision. You don't expect me to get rid of it that easily."

"The Elders are the problem," Naruto continued. "Just get them in one place, I'll take care of the rest. Old people do die like flies nowadays."

"Naruto-kun!"

"I was kidding and- Wait a minute." Naruto narrowed his eyes at her, smirking a bit. "'Naruto-kun'?" Hiashi, what've you been teaching your daughter?"

"I meant Sensei-kun!"

"Okay, that was cute," Naruto pointed at her with a smile, it was so radiant.

"Hinata," her father's words were like ice and she straightened in fear. The heiress couldn't believe how much she had, crudely speaking, fucked up. Her sensei heard it, her father heard it, she heard it out loud. "I've agreed to let Hinata move in."

"Oh, I thought you came here to get some ice-cream and cookies –which I will not give to you."

"Enough," Hiashi faced his daughter. "Hinata, I am allowing this for a number of reasons. I know that Uzumaki will be able to make you stronger. Two," he paused, for the first time in years she saw her father looking sad. "You are heiress no longer. If I let you stay at home for another week, I fear the elders would've labeled you with the seal."

Hinata tried, she truly tried to hold back the tears yet the squeezed out of her all-seeing eyes. A pang sheared her chest. She felt worthless. Then, she felt a warm hand on her head, her father's hand. Hiashi hugged her, and she returned it, crying. How long had it been since he held her like this?

"I'm sorry, my child," her father spoke. His tone was grief stricken. "I failed you, and I can never face your mother again. I had no choice."

"I-I understand, father," she bawled out. Naruto felt a bit touched at the scene. He wondered if his own parents would dote on him like this. One thing was certain though, Hinata Hyuga was god damned sweetheart.

She shouldn't be a kunoichi.

More words played out between parent and child, Naruto found his mind drifting.

No longer, he stood in the compound. Instead it snowed everywhere. He was smaller, younger, louder –innocent to his core. Had his bloody red scarf, he adored the hell out of it. A bunch of bullies bothering a young girl of his age, cute little thing she was. He tried to defend her, to be the hero and got beaten for it. Instead of scorning him like the rest, she thanked him, then he ran off to God knows where. The Academy he saw her there, the one who never glared at him, never spoke ill of him, always smiling and turning red. Naruto smacked himself mentally for his bad memory.

"Falling in love, are we?" the voice was deep. The scene disappeared. Now he stood on a wasteland. Dark clouds hovered above, water dried up below, the air stank of death. "Been a while, Naruto."

"Kyūbi," he looked at the large gates holding the beast back. "You haven't talked in a while."

"I've been bored," the beast yawned. "So reverting back to your old-self huh? Never expected that from you. Then again, you were better without all that blood on your hands."

"I'm a shinobi," he walked forward to the cage. "Getting blood on my hands is part of the resume."

"Indeed. See, that's the thing I like about you. No bullshit sugarcoating with you around. Straight to the point regarding humans."

"Not all men are evil, Kyūbi," Naruto admitted, sitting down. "I just simply acknowledge that I'm a very flawed, very dark person with a gift for murdering people."

Kyūbi's laugh echoed throughout and it unnerved him. "Oh brat, how interesting you became. I'm sure your parents would be very proud of you right now."

"I don't think they'd want me to be this way," Naruto replied. "Then again I'll never know. Thanks to you."

"You lock me in a cage and you expect me to smile?" the jaws of Kyūbi neared the cage. The smell was coming from its mouth. "Go, we'll speak later. Your girlfriend is waiting."

"I hope that's clear to you, Uzumaki." Hiashi finished whatever he said and Naruto nodded.

"Crystal."

"I'm leaving my daughter in your hands," Naruto didn't miss the underlying tone in those words. Hinata probably didn't and blushed at her own perception. "Take care of her."

"I will," Naruto looked at her, deciding to mess with her a bit. "I'm her Sensei-kun after all."

Hinata could only hide her face. A part of her was wondering why her Father wasn't doing anything to stop it. Then he left and the sixteen year old felt odd watching him go, despite the fact that they could visit each other all the time.

"We need to talk," Naruto told her. "When I'm training you, you'll call me sensei."

"H-Hai."

"Or you can call me Sensei-kun. That's a… that's a nice name, not going to lie."

"… Hai." Naruto held back a chortle.

"Right now, I'm not teaching you so you'll call me Naruto, or you whatever you want. Except Foxy-kun," he offered her his hand. "Welcome to the Uzumaki compound."

Four days, four days it had been since she moved into the Compound, and Hinata was slowly going nuts.

She was an innocent one, one with manners and nobility. But she too was a teen who worked very hard all day, and got very little time to let out her tensions. On top of that, watching a shirtless, muscled, hot Naruto every morning working out with sweat glistening his arms, chest, abs and MMMM every day affected her hormones.

During their team meetings she did her best, her teammates would hammer away with questions and she would answer honestly: sensei gave her no extra-training than them, no favoritism, just more advice in general, changed her diet to her suiting and never, NEVER, did anything inappropriate. Naruto Uzumaki was a freaking gentleman and she was getting mad!

She had read a book about the Uzumaki clan in her clan's library, old as the bones of the Elders it was. Read how the Uzumaki Clan had an old ritual, one that boosted the natural stamina and chakra of another person through… physical contact. At first she thought it to be a jest. With each recounted tale, her cheeks grew redder, her mind more perverse and the heat between her legs greater.

She had dreams, dreams of a man with blond hair, blue eyes, kissing her, touching her, mounting her, fucking her 'till she could move no more. It was so wrong, yet with him there it felt so right. With that in mind, she braved herself. The dishes had been taken care of. Stars shone brightly and encouraged her. The book told her that only a select few Uzumaki were compatible, so if it failed… she'd have to work harder.

Her Byakugan saw Naruto sitting by himself on the couch and dozing off. Sneakily, with the stealth training their sensei had been teaching them she stood a bit away from him. She braced herself.

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Conjoining her thumbs and fingers, she looked at Naruto and bit herself. His eyes snapped open immediately and two circles formed under them. Naruto tried to jump, but failed and looked at her with betrayal in his eyes.

"Do you know what you just did?"

"H-Hai," Hinata continued not afraid of the way he slowly stalked towards her. "I can now get some of your chakra through," she grew red, "y-you know..."

"You foolish girl," he grabbed her by the shoulder and shook her gently. "How do you know about this technique? Who taught you?"

"I read it in a book."

Naruto sighed and leaned back into the couch. Rubbing his head. "Why would you bind yourself to me?"

"Uh, what?" she muttered unintelligibly.

"You bound yourself to me," Naruto continued. "That jutsu doesn't just make me give you chakra, expanding your coils and stamina, it makes you my . . . it makes you my paramour."

"What do you mean, sensei?"

"Silly girl, didn't that book tell you everything?" Naruto asked and she shook her head. "You're bound to me now. Sexually speaking, no man can ever satisfy you again. All you've done is made yourself a glorified consensual sex-slave. It's a forbidden jutsu even among the Uzumaki clan, our bodies are highly active."

Hinata… didn't mind. She knew what her sensei said, and recognized his words. He was overplaying it a bit, but she understood the gist: no man could ever satisfy her. Only him, just him alone. The book didn't mention that and she was glad.

"Well, go ahead," Naruto said. "You can leave now. Because sooner or later, the jutsu will act up and you'll come to me. Go."

"No."

"What?"

"I said no," Hinata came forward, tears finally forming. Her heart no longer feeling afraid. "I don't regret doing this, because now I can say this freely. I can get it off my chest."

"Say what now, dattebayo?"

"I love you."

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