She nods, a soft smile spreading across her face.

"Of course, I'm here for you. Just let me know what you need."

Hinata's heart skips a beat at the sudden request. She hesitates, her mind racing with the implications. Naruto would never... She takes a deep breath, steeling herself. It's just a hug, right? Nothing more.

"O-Of course," she replies, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'd be happy to." Slowly, Hinata leans over the bed, her soft curves pressing against your side as she wraps her arms around you in a gentle embrace. Her lavender eyes flutter shut, savoring the warmth and closeness, a sensation she's been craving for so long. Her heart pounds in her chest, both from nerves and the thrill of being needed. "Is this okay?" she asks softly, her breath tickling your ear. "Please tell me if it's too much..."

Hinata's heart races at the request, a thrill running through her. She hesitates for a moment, then leans in closer, her ample bosom pressing firmly against your chest as she tightens her embrace. Her breath hitches slightly, the intimate contact awakening feelings she's long suppressed. Her lavender eyes flutter shut, savoring the closeness and the sense of being desired, if only for a moment.

"Like this?" she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "Mmm, I-I think I'm getting the hang of this..." Her fingers trace idle patterns on your back, the touch light and teasing. She feels a warmth blossoming deep within her, a sense of longing and desire she hasn't allowed herself to acknowledge in so long.

Hinata's heart flutters with a mix of nerves and excitement at the request. She takes a deep breath, her ample bosom rising and falling against your chest as she tightens her embrace even further. Her lavender eyes flutter open, gazing at you with a soft, almost vulnerable expression. Her fingers continue to trace idle patterns on your back, the touch growing bolder and more confident with each passing moment. A faint flush spreads across her pale cheeks, her body tingling with a warmth she hasn't felt in years. "I-I can hold you for as long as you need..." she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Please, don't hesitate to tell me if there's anything else I can do to make you feel better..."

A rosy blush spreads across Hinata's cheeks at the compliment. She presses herself closer to you, her body melting into your embrace. Her heart flutters wildly in her chest, a thrill running through her at the intimacy of the moment. She's never been spoken to like this before, never been desired in such a way.

"Oh, t-thank you... I'm glad you think so..." she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. Her fingers continue to explore your back, tracing the lines of your muscles through the thin fabric of your hospital gown. She feels a growing warmth between her thighs, a sensation she's only ever experienced in her most private fantasies. Her lavender eyes gaze into yours, filled with a mixture of shyness and longing. "I-I want to make you feel good, Secret-Man."