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Fanfic theme - The Thief
🕑 Added 2023-03-14 00:18:15 +0000 UTCThis weeks Theme comes with a small one shot fanfiction :) enjoy!
NSFW at the end.
Naruto couldn’t recall the last time he had been so impressed by the looks of a woman as he stood there looking out across the large hall. Though it was filled with people, he had managed to stand, by fate perhaps, with a clear line of sight to the heiress of the Hyuuga industries, Hinata.
Her demure posture gave a veil that only enhanced her already natural beauty to something that the many magazines described as angelic, and now, in her evening dress that left little to the imagination, he understood why it was used.
He knew Hinata in highschool, the elite academy for the children of the rich, the businessmen and politicians that ran the country and made fortunes from it; but back then the uniforms only helped to keep her out of view in a sea of cloned fashion, but released to the higher fashions of society she was more invisible than the sun on a clear day at noon, and shone just as blindingly.
Business had been his motive to attend this party, this gathering of like minded industrialists whose only desires to attend were to gloat and swap stories that only the rich could truly understand.
But the business he was in was not like the businesses of the attendees, though perhaps to some it was close enough, the business he had was that of a shadier side.
Under the guise of the very security he was trying to bypass he had entered the hall, allowing him the chance to look around and move without much suspicion.
But the view of Hinata had brought back many memories of his childhood before the tragic accident that had taken his parents, and the legal issues that followed as former family friends and colleagues grabbed what they could of the businesses and wealth that was now his.
Though he was wealthy, he never did forgive the partners who had so callously pecked at his families legacy like financial vultures, until all that was left were the bones of a now forgotten business, and a lonely boy with only the coldness of cash as comfort for lost loved ones.
He took a breath and moved away, his gaze finally removing itself from the heiress one last time, so he thought, and headed on his route.
Unbeknownst to him his lingering stare had not gone unnoticed.
As he reached the upper floors, checking around, as he was meant to, he reached the study of Hiashi Hyuuga, and reached for his phone.
Bringing up a custom app called Kurama the interface that appeared, gave him several options.
He grinned as he pressed one, and suddenly everything went dark, the buildings power was out, and he slipped in to the office after quickly picking the lock as if it was no issue, closing the door just as the power returned.
He pressed another button on the app and the top of his phone case pulsed blue, a screen appearing with a wireframe model of the entire room, allowing him to see everything in the room, including the hidden safe behind a greek statue of plutus in the arms of his mother Demeter.
He almost chuckled at how apt he was, given they were the goddess of fruitfulness and the god of abundance and wealth.
He exited the screen and pressed another button, this time a green light pulsed and a video appeared, the interface showing markings of various things, including a hidden panel in the base between Demeters feet.
Pressing it in a little, it clicked and slid aside, revealing a keypad.
He pressed a circle on the video image and the green light turned purple and the screen revealed fingerprints of the few buttons that were pressed.
He quickly memorised which ones and now came the hard part.
Naruto stared at the keypad, he had little intelligence on the make and model, but familiar with the manufacturers; it was likely that this was a one chance system, which meant one wrong code, security would be alerted, so he couldn’t just keep trying until he got the right combination. He also knew they always used a six digit combination, plus a four digit security code. The security code was special, as it changed frequently, luckily he knew that part, but, working out the base passcode… he’d have to eliminate past numbers used for the security code.
The scan he made continued to run as seconds passed, identifying which numbers seemed most worn out.
As he waited, he looked around the study; the camera’s in the room being locked to an image of an empty room when the power came back on, he felt safe to do so.
It was what you expected of a rich man's personal workspace. High end furniture, a pleasant atmosphere.
He noticed the sound system for when Hiashi probably listened to relaxing music as he worked at his desk.
It was a large desk, with a large chair, all seemed to be designed to look imposing to those who entered for business.
He had a computer and pictures of his family, his two daughters, his brother and nephew, along with his niece-in-law, who he knew from school also, tenten.
He considered looking into his computer, but he had a singular purpose that evening, so it would have to wait, and thanks to the small device he plugs in to the back, USB port, something he could do at a later date.
When he stood back up he froze for a moment.
“Get what you are looking for?” the soft elegant voice of Hinata lingered in the air, received by several moments of silence.
Naruto looked over to her, the door to the study was closed, but she was stood leaning her back against it, her hands behind her.
“It IS you, isn’t it? N-Naruto?” she mutters, nervously.
“You recognised me, I’m surprised.” he said, his chest tightening as he had been identified, and he knew he would have to silence her, but he was already reluctant to do anything he would normally.
“I would never mistake you.” she says, her breathing getting heavier as he moves forward confidently.
“I’m working security.” he says, ready to make his excuse.
“This door is usually locked when my father is not present.” she said, “Security has no key, and the windows do not open, and are bullet proof, so the only way in IS the door.”
“You know a lot about the security of the room.” he says, still confidently getting closer, his eyes narrowing with a threatening gaze, his body imposing.
Hinata kept her gaze on him, on his eyes as she found it hard to breath, her chest expanding and shrinking with each gasp of hair. Her body felt warmer as her old schoolmate was now inches from her, so close her chest almost touched his.
“Y-yes…” she mutters. “F-Father told me all about it a-after someone… t-tried to break in.”
“And here you are, with another thief?” he says.
She nervously nodded. “W-why are you here?” she bravely asked.
“Why didn’t you call security?” he countered.
“B-because you are… Naruto.” she blushed.
“Just an old friend you’ve not seen in what? eight years?” he asked.
She looked away, still flushed “It is still… you…” she mutters.
He looked at her with a cold gaze and moved his face closer to Hinata’s ear, whispering. “Are you sure?"
Her body shivered at his breath reaching her ear, his cold tone and presence only making her warmer.
Her throat dried with nervousness and she felt Narutos fingers on her bare shoulder tentatively reaching her neck.
Her body tensed, she felt fear at this darker Naruto she thought she knew, and as his fingers wrapped around her throat, she knew she should be afraid… but no.
She felt heated instead, her nails clawed the door behind her, she didn't try to stop him, and her eyes met his, as her body wriggled a little.
She choked a little, and closed her eyes.
It was Naruto, despite the danger she knew she was in, that was all she considered.
Naruto took note of her expression, and leaned in, kissing her lips as he still held her by the neck.
When they parted, and he let go, Hinata remained in place, hot and bothered by the experience, while Naruto smirked.
His phone beeped, and he walked over to it at the statue.
His phone had identified the most used six numbers and had compiled the most likely combinations based on Hiashis profile.
Naruto then turned to Hinata. "Wanna save me some time?" He asked.
Hinata blushed and looked between him and the access panel.
There was hesitance but not for long as she walked over.
It was obvious she didn't know it, but looking at the list she noticed one stood out.
"My mothers birthday." She said, pointing to it.
Naruto smiled and typed it in; the moment he added the security code and hit enter the panel closed up and the whole alcove the statue stood in opened like a door, revealing a walk in safe.
Naruto entered, using his phone to locate a box with a pen drive in it, and then took some jewels, putting them in a hidden pouch in his jacket.
He left and hit the button to close the safe back up
He turned to Hinata and smiled. "Now, what to do with you?"
"Umm… well… I won’t… say anything.” she says, feeling herself getting hot again as he approaches her.
“Why?” he asked. “I’m stealing from your father.”
“W-Well, I… ummm… I always… well…” her nervousness was not like the woman who was portrayed in magazines, and when she was in the hall, mingling. But it was like his old friend.
He takes her hand and kisses it, before pulling her to the door.
He presses the icon on his Kurama app and once more the building loses power.
Hinata gasps and looks around confused, before she was sprayed with something from Naruto, making her cough as she inhales the gas, feeling her body shift and fall, before having the sensation of being lifted and darkness taking her.
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Hinata gasps as she sits up in bed, but not hers.
Looking around she notices it is in a hotel and alone, the night view showing the city, a view not the same as her home.
WHy was she here? How did she get here?
A door opens and she looks afraid, but her eyes widen as Naruto steps out wearing only a towel, and making her face burst with red heat.
“N-Naruto!” she gasps, eyeing up his fit and toned body, more athletic than she ever imagined.
“Hinata.” he grins as he moves closer to her, as Hinata sits on the edge of the bed.
She looks up at him, trying not to stare at his exposed body. “U-Umm…” was all she could manage, before he pulled at the towel, and let it drop.
Hinata gasped, but couldn’t help but stare at his length before looking up at him, and his smile before down again, chewing her bottom lip for a moment before deciding.
Naruto let out a moan as his tip touched her tongue, and proceeded into her mouth, an inch at a time, back and forth with little experience.
But steadily she took him in deeper and deeper, sucking, licking and gasping for air when she pulled out with a pop. “Naruto?” she would say getting a smile from him, making her return to suck more vigorously.
“I stole… from your… father. Kidna…pped you… nnn…” he said as she continued to blow him “And you’re suc…king my… cock..” he grins “The Hyuuga Princess…” he moaned grabbing her head, as he came, making her swallow it all.
Hinata coughed up heavily when he let her go, but the fact he was still hard gave her the idea he wanted more, and she couldn’t help her self.
She slipped out of her dress, revealing she only wore panties underneath, which she also removed.
“I guess… I am your… partner in crime.” she bushes as she lays on her back.
Naruto smirked. “I guess so.” he says as he climbs on top of her. “Welcome to the crew.” he says as he massages her large breasts, and leans in, kissing her, her legs wrapping around his waist before he finally thrusts in to her, making the now corrupted heiress cry out…
