Hinata - Splash of Paint (M)

Tags: Missionary Sex, Pining, French Kissing, Creampie.

Summary:
Hinata finds out of the commissioned painting.
Looking the door behind her, she stared at Rimuru waiting for an explanation.

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Hinata stormed through the halls of the government building in Tempest's Capital. Each of her steps was loud, echoing off the walls with the unmistakable weight of her anger. She didn't care what the monsters in the corridors might think of her, she wasn't here for anyone's judgment.

Her only focus was finding the one responsible for her fury.

When she reached the door, she didn't knock or announce her presence. She threw it open with such force that it slammed against the wall. Inside, a man was sitting at the desk, his pen suspended in mid-air, and a stack of documents scattered before him. His eyes widened in surprise and a flicker of fear.

Rimuru's gaze locked with hers, confusion flashing across his face, but Hinata wasn't about to give him a chance to speak.

"Rimuru!" she shouted, slamming the door behind her with a thundering bang. Her hand moved swiftly, and the air around them seemed to tighten as a large silent barrier enveloped the office. No sound would escape, and no interruption would be allowed. "What the hell is this?!" she demanded, thrusting a canvas forward in her hand.

Rimuru's eyes went wide, a sudden realization dawning on him. The fear in his expression was obvious, his gaze slowly shifting to the canvas she presented.

The painting was half-finished, but that was enough to send a cold wave of dread through him. In the center of the canvas was Hinata herself, her form bare, though the details were only roughly outlined.

"W-what is this?" he stammered, struggling to find words.

Hinata didn't flinch. Her eyes burned with a seething fury. She gestured sharply at the canvas, her anger rising. "Don't you dare act innocent, Rimuru. I already know you had this made." Her voice was like steel, each word cutting through the tense air.

"Wha-I'd ne- uhm." Rimuru stopped himself as he was about to make another excuse. He looked at her angry expression and realized that would only make things worse.

"I'm sorry!" He bowed slamming his head on the table causing it to crack. The documents stacked began to tilt and fall to the floor. He peeked at her expression.

Her cold glare was still on, it was as if she was looking at trash on the streets. "Who told you, you could have a naked picture of me?" Her tone was ice cold.

"That's-" He could really say anything. He admits it, it was his own idea and perverted thoughts that had him ask Rain for it to be made. "I'm sorry..."

Hinata sighed seeing that Rimuru was genuinely reflecting on his actions. "I knew you were a pervert but still this...?" Her tone, less angry.

Rimuru only remained silent, not looking Hinata in the eyes.

"Rimuru," Hinata calls again, this time he looks albeit slowly. "Tell me why you had this painted." Her tone commanding, with no desire for excuses or denials.

"That's..." Rimuru trailed a blush on his face looking away. "It's a bit embarrassing to say,"

Hinata seeing his shy expression felt her rage get smaller and smaller. Her wrath coming here was about to disappear just from seeing his reaction. She shook her head, expelling the thoughts.

"Say it," she said. Her tone almost eager for something else than having him repent. "Why was it Rimuru."

"Ah, it's- it's because I, uhm, like Hinata?" He said almost like a question. He lowered his face again as he turned crimson red from embarrassment.

Hinata felt warm in her body, she didn't have a mirror, but she can feel her face growing warmer implying a similar hue to Rimuru's right now.

She knew that Rimuru was a pervert that always has the purple hair Oni placing her boobs on his slime form. But she has not heard of any actual relationship or lovers from the many beautiful women in Tempest.

"What was that?" Hinata, wanting to confirm what she heard ask him again. Her face got even hotter from just asking again.

Rimuru slightly irritated and his embarrassment reaching its peak, he stood up from his seat and slammed both hands on the table staring at Hinata's blushing face.

He moved from the table and looked at her directly. "I like you Hinata! Okay? That's why I had you painted." He blurted out.

"Rimuru..." Hinata didn't know what to say, she came here to complain about something she has already forgot and in this awkward situation where both are blushing as Rimuru confessed his feelings. "Don't you already have someone you like."

Rimuru looked at her weirdly, he was expecting to get shouted on or even hit after confessing but here she was asking about his desire for other women.

He felt insulted by this, he stood in front of her with Rimuru finally past her height after his latest evolution in battle. He grabbed her waist and pulled her into a kiss.

After realizing what he just did, he quickly let her go and back up giving her space. Hinata was wide eyed, she was frozen in place not uttering a single word.

Rimuru began to feel deep regret and fear from his actions, "Hinata I'm so-"

Hinata pulled him by the collar, and she initiated the kiss this time, burying her lips with his.

The kiss was melting away at both of their reasoning.

Rimuru taking this as acceptance of his impulsiveness earlier began to caress her body. Hinata jumped slightly before accepting his caresses. His hands trailed from her waist down to her butt.

Hinata felt her body heat up as Rimuru kept massaging her butt.

"Hah~..." A soft muffled moan escape from their passionate kiss.

Rimuru felt arousal from the sound she made, his hand went from her ass to her waist again. This time, he enters inside her clothes touching her soft skin.

His hands snaked their way to her breast, with the only think covering it being Hinata's bra. Wanting to feel them directly, Rimuru raised her clothes over her head breaking the kiss for a second to remove her shirt.

Hinata took this as an opportunity to unhook her bra and letting it drop to the floor.

His hands returned to her breast, massaging, and pinching it. Hinata's hands were on his hair, pulling him forward for another deep kiss.

As they continued, they slowly began moving. Rimuru felt his leg hit the sofa of the office. He turned them around and gently placed Hinata's body laid on the soft sofa.

Rimuru smirked as he slowly began removing Hinata's pants, for her part she raised her hips giving her approval for his actions.

Rimuru crawled atop of her, burying his face to her neck leaving kisses and teasingly biting her ear. Her hands moved to his pants, as Rimuru continues to make out with her.

Surprisingly for Rimuru, Hinata has managed to remove not only his pants but his underwear in one go. Her hands wrapped in his member, rubbing it.

Rimuru let out a small groan at her touch. He moved from kissing her lips to her neck, moving to her collarbone leaving marks before finally stopping at her breast.

As she continues to pump his shaft, Rimuru sucked and licked one of her nipples while pinching and teasing the other with his hand.

"Mhm~" Hinata held a moan as her desire kept growing.

Rimuru looks at her stopping for a moment, "You don't have to hold back, I also made a barrier." He said that biting her nipple.

"Ahh~!" Hinata jumped as the sudden pleasure sent a jolt on her body. The stimulation on her nipples was too much for her. "Mhmm...Hah~" She shudders as he continued with a lot more force, loving the sounds she was making.

Rimuru watched as Hinata's body began to weaken from the pleasure. He licked his lips as he began to take of the last piece of clothing on her body. Hinata's damped panty was removed fully.

Not even waiting for her to react, his fingers began to make their move at her entrance.

"Hahh..wha.. wait~!" Hinata shivered as Rimuru began to play with her core, his fingers caressing and sometimes pinching the nub of her entrance. His hand growing wetter as he continued to move teasing her.

Raising his hand covered with her love juice. Hinata for her part, looked away covering her face with her arm, not wanting to see such an embarrassing scene.

"Looks like you are ready for me?" Rimuru placed himself between her legs, showing of his member for her too fully see.

Hinata peeked through her arm, earlier she couldn't quite see it as his body was close to hers. The only thing she was able to do was measure it when she was caressing it before.

To be able to fully see it now, the deep blush on her face grew hotter and her inside quiver imaging Rimuru entering her in this state. "Please... Rimuru.."

She begged, removing her arm from her face. Rimuru nodded as he placed his member directly at her core. Her gaze changing from his member to his gaze which is observing her reaction.

With confirmation from both, Rimuru thrusted slowly inside.

She moans loudly, not even feeling any sort of pain much to Rimuru's relief. "I'm fine, you can be rougher." She smirked, almost challenging him to try.

Rimuru began to rock his hip, moving in a way that hits just the right spot.

"There.. ah~  Rimuru..! Hah~!"  Hinata's moan became lewder and lewder as he keeps thrusting his hips. Her inside was growing wetter and wetter making it easier for Rimuru to move with speed.

The sound of flesh hitting and the wet sounds she was making was greatly arousing Rimuru.

He pulled her back to a deep kiss, as he began thrusting harshly and as fast as he could go. Hinata felt her breath hitched, pleading, and protesting at the sudden increase in pleasure.

"Hah~ Rimuru... I'm.. diz.." Hinata felt like she was seeing stars, her hands reaching Rimuru's back. Her fingers deeply embedded on his skin holding for her life for what was to come.

Rimuru felt Hinata's inside squeezing him, and he knew what this means. He began to play with her breast as if to goad her to quickly reach her climax.

"No..! AH~ Rimuru.. I'm.." Hinata closed her eyes, she was feeling it coming. She was at the very edge, she just needed something to get her there. "Please, please...Rimuru!"

Rimuru moved back, almost removing his entire member from her. He leaned to Hinata's ear.

"I love you."

In unison, he made one deep thrust reaching the deepest part of Hinata. He pounded deeper and deeper, biting her ear before kissing her with lust and love.

Hinata couldn't even utter a word, hearing his sudden words and the pleasure with it was enough to make her reach her peak.

"Ahh~!!" Her insides convulsed as her legs tightened around him. The feeling of her orgasm was the think that made Rimuru reach his own climax.

"Hi-Hinata.." Rimuru groaned as he continued his movement.

"Inside! Do it inside," Hinata shouted pleadingly, "Please, please please-Ahh~! Rimuru...!"

Rimuru pulsated inside her, releasing his very essence and filling her completely.

Hinata held him tightly as she convulsed each time more came out. She felt warm inside, feeling his semen in her womb.

The only sound in the room was the panting and heavy breathing between the two. It wasn't due to exhaustion, they knew they can keep this up for more. It was the pleasure of finally being able to let go and release their pent-up desires for each other.

"What are you.. going to do with that painting?" Hinata asked as she looked at his eyes, their gaze still filled with desire for each other.

Rimuru kissed her, "I don't care about that. I'll just paint you myself instead."

Hinata giggled lightly as she felt his member growing hard again, "Paint me in your color?"

"Paint you with my color."

A/N: Forgot to post the other one promised lol.