(IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT AT THE CHAPTER END)
Before Hinata could even form a thought, the air in the bathroom warped violently. The distinct, reality-tearing sound of his Amenotejikara engulfed the small space. In the blink of an eye, the familiar walls of her home vanished, replaced instantly by pitch-black, damp darkness.Her breasts were pressed hard against a rough wooden door, the smell of dust and floor cleaner filling her nose. They were cramped so tightly together that Sasuke's broad chest was completely crushing against her back, keeping her sandwiched between the door and himself. His gloved hand reached around from behind, clamping her mouth to stifle any abrupt sound."Don't make a sound," Sasuke hissed into her hair, his ruby coloured Sharingan spinning in the dark. He leaned closer, his breath hot and threatening against her ear. "We're in the broom closet of our kids' class." He gestured with his index finger. "Right outside that door, there are dozens of students holding an overnight study session. If you scream, or if you try to break that door down, they will all see the Hokage's wife standing here completely naked. So you are going to stay quiet."Hinata's eyes widened in panic, her heart hammering furiously against her ribs. She could hear the faint, muffled murmurs of children shuffling papers and whispering just inches away on the other side of the thin wood. Desperate to find any way out of the trap, Hinata focused her chakra, the veins around her temples bulging as she secretly activated her Byakugan. Through the wooden door, her x-ray vision instantly confirmed the horrific reality of dozens of glowing chakra networks belonging to the students sitting just a few feet away. The stakes were clear as day and if she got caught like this, it would ruin both Naruto and Boruto's reputations forever. Thankfully, Boruto's class hadn't gotten to a stage where they could sense two high-level ninjas hiding their presence.Hinata whimpered against Sasuke's palm, trying to plead with him through his gloved fingers, her dazed eyes darting around the dark space as she silently begged for mercy. But Sasuke wasn't listening. His mind already made up, and he held her trapped in place with his crushing body weight. Putting up a fight would only draw attention to the closet.With his free hand, he unzipped his pants from behind her, freeing his thick, iron-hard cock. It was already fully erect and felt incredibly heavy, desperate to be inside her. He'd always wanted to fuck Naruto's wife. He didn't waste a single second on foreplay. He grabbed Hinata's waist, keeping her front side pressed firmly against the door while his hand slid lower, feeling her round, smooth ass already shaking in the cramped darkness.Hinata shook her head frantically, her fingers clawing blindly at the wooden shelves beside her, but she didn't dare make a sound."Be a good girl now," Sasuke whispered wickedly against the nape of her neck. From behind, his fingertips began to push and spread her slick, swollen insides, testing how ready she was. He wasn't rushing, but he wasn't merciful either. Hinata's hips moved completely of their own accord, instinctively mirroring the motion of his fingers even as her mind screamed at her to stop.His other hand moved around her side, reaching up to cup her heavy, bare breast, his gloved thumb roughly plucking at her swollen, hardened nipple from behind."You should leave this closet," Sasuke murmured darkly against her neck, his breath scorching her skin as he pinned her flat against the wood. "Open the door right now. Let all those students find you dripping, and with your tits completely out. Might as well let the whole village see what a needy little slut the Hokage keeps at home.""F-fuck you..." Hinata hissed, her cheeks pressed into the door, though without her usual stutter, it sounded far more like a broken plea for him to just hurry up and end the torment."That's the plan."His fingers slipped lower, teasing her entrance, just barely breaching her soaking wet slit before pulling away again, intentionally denying her. Her body jerked hard backward against his pelvis, begging for the insertion. The broom closet was too small, suffocatingly hot, and yet it felt like every single inch of his powerful frame was everywhere, controlling her breathing and dictating her pulse.Through the thin wood of the door, the muffled voices of the students grew louder, their shuffling papers sounding perilously close. Hinata should have known it wouldn't stop at his fingers. The way he was grinding into her backside, his hardened cock pressing right against her ass cheeks proved he knew exactly how much control he had over her body."You can still walk out," he urged in a mocking whisper against her ear. "Go on, give those kids a show."He knew damn well she wouldn't. The mere thought of stepping out there, completely disheveled, and with both Naruto's and Sasuke's fluids dripping down her thighs while her husband's young students stared in shock... No. She would rather let Sasuke ruin her right here in the dark than face that absolute shame.Her silence was all the invitation the Uchiha needed.His moves were ruthless. One powerful arm banded across her waist from behind, hoisting her slightly and pulling her soft, rounded hips flush against his thighs. His other hand guided his boner, lining the wet, pre-cum stained crown directly against her twitching and already prepared hole. The fact that she was still wet meant that deep down, she wanted this too."Shhh," he whispered one more warning, and in one full thrust, drove his hips forward, going all the way in.Hinata's eyes half-rolled backward into her head as his curved member brutally stretched her insides, filling her completely. It felt different from Naruto's which was completely upright, but she liked the way it seemed to fit right in. He didn't give her a single second to adjust to his size; his hips snapped forward in a savage thrust from behind, slamming her front side hard against the wooden door with every plunge.He growled low in his chest, his grip on her waist bruising her pale skin as his cock pistoned into her deeper and faster. He was a master of his own body, controlling his movements perfectly so their skin didn't collide hard enough to make a loud, clapping noise against the door, and for that, she was honestly thankful. She couldn't move. Hell, she could barely even breathe. His dark chakra caged her from behind, his cock claimed her entirely, and she was so soaking wet, so incredibly needy, that each thrust sent her up on her tiptoes, her legs trembling violently."You're enjoying this," he muttered, dragging his teeth along her sensitive shoulder as his pace suddenly slowed. He shifted into a deep, heavy grind, rolling his hips into her from behind in slow, agonizing circles that made her inner walls clench greedily around him.He grunted, the corner of his mouth lifting into an excited smirk. Did she have a habit of clinging to whatever cock was put inside her? Or was he simply a special case?"Sasuke… please…" she mouthed against the wooden door, her voice cracking, not even sure what she was begging for anymore."How would Naruto feel, seeing how much you're enjoying this?" he blurted, his hand sliding down between her thighs to find her engorged clit from the front. He flicked the swollen nub lightly, making her knees nearly give out completely as he rubbed against them."~nghh" she moaned, dizzy from the overwhelming pace. It was taking all her stamina to stay standing. But she had no intention of losing."Good," he praised, his grip sliding up her stomach to squeeze and knead her heavy breast from behind, driving her completely insane as his hips resumed their pounding. Her body was much fuller than Sakura's and it was driving him wild.He began to fuck her harder then, accelerating his pace into a punishing drive. To think this woman who constantly feigned innocence would invite his wife to have a threesome with Naruto. The cramped space amplified the sound of every ragged breath she took and her left cheek was pressed flat against the rough wood of the door now. Her hand that wasn't on the shelf began searching blindly for any other means of balance. She found his ass but Sasuke didn't quite like being touched there. He kept her pinned high on her toes from behind, refusing to let her drop, leaving her legs shaking uncontrollably as she quietly begged for mercy.With a muffled, suffocating cry against the wood, Hinata came. Her entire body locked around him, her inner walls spasming in a way that tightly gripped his cock. Sasuke cursed lowly into her ear, the pressure of her climax fracturing his composure completely. But he didn't stop.He kept driving from behind, his cock dragging heavily against her ruined, oversensitive walls, drawing out every last shuddering spasm as his own breath grew shallow and ragged."Fuck..." he gritted out, wanting to pull away and cum outside. But Hinata wasn't having that. To her, this was payback. The hand she'd used to hold onto his ass, stopped him from pulling away and before Sasuke could process the act, he came with a deep, throaty groan, his hips jerking violently against her backside as he blasted a massive, burning load of sperm inside her. "You're crazy." He caught her satisfied expression with wide eyes. He knew she wanted to scare him with the idea of a pregnancy.Deciding not to think too much about what had already been done, he held her tight against him, burying himself to the hilt from behind, and pinning her body against the door until he drained every last drop into her.After a few heavy seconds of rest, he slowly withdrew and thick cum instantly began leaking down her inner thighs. Sasuke calmly pulled out a handkerchief, wiping himself down and fixing his clothes in the dark as if he hadn't just aggressively claimed the Hokage's wife inside a broom closet.Hinata was still clutching the shelf, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath, when he casually adjusted his stance and his foot hit a metal bucket on the floor.The bucket fell over with a loud clatter and the noise echoed loudly in the cramped space. Hinata's breath instantly seized in her throat.Outside the door, the sound of walking footsteps suddenly halted."...Did you hear that?" a male student's voice asked quietly."From where?" another replied, not even trying to whisper."Sounded like it came from the broom closet. Might be a rat."The second student laughed. "Let's catch it and slip it inside someone's bag."The other kid agreed excitedly.Hinata's heart nearly stopped beating entirely. She was still half-bent against the door, completely naked with Sasuke's hot cum still dripping down her thighs. Her hair was tangled and clinging to her sweaty face, her lips were swollen, and her cheeks were burning crimson. She looked exactly like what she was—utterly ruined. And an absolute mess.She turned around frantically, trying to look for a place to hide, her dazed eyes pleading with Sasuke to do something, anything, to get them out of there. Sasuke merely looked down at her, a cold, mocking smirk playing on his lips. He didn't look worried at all. In fact, he looked entirely amused by her terror."Have fun cleaning yourself up, Hinata," he whispered softly, his tone cool and indifferent. Before she could even open her mouth to protest, his eye spun. The sharp, reality-snapping sound of the Amenotejikara echoed within the dark closet once more.She tried to grab onto him, but Sasuke vanished into thin air, leaving her completely behind.Hinata gasped, her hands clapping over her mouth as she realized she was now entirely alone, completely naked, and dripping with another man's cum. Her brows creased together in annoyance. "Sasuke..: you'll pay for this." Then the doorknob began to twist.