Bleach Fan Fiction / Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Phase ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Date: 4/06/08
Warning: a bit of M/M teasing and Aizen being evil
Disclaimer: characters belong to their respective creators and not me
Sorry for the very very late... (one year late) chapter. I got lost on the road of life.
Slipping on a mask of blank indifference, Naruto leaps off from his hiding place gracefully landing in middle of the room with feline grace. Squaring his shoulders, he stares straight back at Aizen with unyielding gaze completely unaware of Aizen's less than innocent thoughts of him.
Seeing the young petite man come out of hiding, Aizen rakes his eyes over every visible detail of his little stalker. The blond man looked young, no more than his early twenties by his looks, but of course looks can be really deceiving. Toushiro would probably be old enough be this man's grandfather three times over. Taking in the image of bright blue eyes and long blond hair, Aizen inwardly chuckles thinking, `he looks like a girl'. For a moment, he debated wither to take this delectable specimen with him to Hueco Mundo as entertainment. Even though his stalker is dressed in shinigami garbs, he is quite confident this man is not a member of soul society and therefore must be with the group of intruders that came to `rescue' Kuchiki girl.
“You are one of the outsiders that came along with Kurosaki aren't you? You must be quite good to have snuck in un-detected until now. But your mistake is trying to hide from me behind an illusion. I am a master of illusions after all. You would have been better off standing before me naked. Perhaps you would have been less noticeable that way, though I suppose for one that looks as delicious as you would be hard to ignore.”
Looking to see how the creature before him would react, Aizen's lips twitch in amusement at the unresponsiveness of his target of interest. In painfully slow motions, he slips off his thick glasses and coolly comb his fingers though is brown locks. Suddenly his whole demeanor changes from benign and somewhat dull to a strikingly charismatic and imposing presence. “Saa…is that how you want to play then. I was just about to offer you to join me, but it seems like that won't work with you.”
After watching Aizen's transformation, Naruto can not help but wonder, `how did he do that? I want to transform in to “super suave look at me I am god” with a sweep of a hand. He didn't even need a phone booth! Nee… oniisama, do you have a jutsu to do that?'
“I am always cool and suave you munchkin. I don't need any sort of funny gestures to make me cool. Aside from that, you should pay more attention to that sneaky monkey. If you haven't noticed, he is hitting on you and not to mention pulling that I-am-almighty-so-you-must-join-me act. I don't understand you megalomaniac monkeys, not a creative bone in their body.”
While Kyuubi continues his rant on how uncreative humans are in his mind, Aizen carries on with his own monologue of how Naruto should join him. Resisting the urge to ram his head into the nearest hard solid object to end is misery; Naruto grits his teeth in irritation.
“…so what can I offer you to join me by my side?”
“How about I just kick your ass now and get rid of this whole dilemma,” Naruto suggests between gritted teeth.
“Oh, a battle to settle your decision. I like that idea, shall we relocate to a more appropriate location? I would hate for my quarters to be destroyed,” Aizen says with confidence.
Briefly, Naruto wonders if all world domination seeking psychos all live in their own bubble of delusions and if the solutions to all his problems could be a huge needle to burst their inflated egos and their bubble of delusions. Trailing behind Aizen he realizes they are heading to the open court yard, stopping in the center of the open grounds.
Grumbling the whole walk to there designated battle ground, the blond glares daggers into the back of the enigmatic captain's head. As soon as he steps through the threshold into the court yard, the scenery swirls and shifts into a hazy vision of drifting pink cherry blossoms with the brunette no longer visible and completely undetectable. Irritate, a twitch forms upon Naruto's brow in boiling anger from the captain's sly tricks. “Genjutsu, I hate genjutsu,” he growls beneath his breath scanning the area for any signs of his opponent's presence.
“Your illusions will not work on me for long. I will break your hold on my perceptions and defeat you.” Closing his eyes, Naruto concentrates to redirect his chakra flow to cleanse his system of foreign energy flow. With a burst of energy, “Kai,” his vision clears to see the open stone court yard and the feel of arms wrapping around his body.
Warm arms with callused fingers indicative of hours of practice with a sword wraps around his body. A dangerous hand glides sensually up his torso gripping Naruto's tan smooth neck firmly, keeping him immobilized. From behind, a puff of breath teases the edge of his right ear caressing his cheek with Aizen pressing up against the ninja's body.
“Is this it? Is this all the power you have to show?” He whispers huskily, his voice think with alluring charm.
“No, if you release me right now I can show you exactly how much power I possess by ending your life with my bare hands.” Naruto hisses between clenched teeth. He attempts to loosen his captor's grip by wiggling free, but his disadvantageous position leaves his actions futile. The grip upon the blond man tightens as he hears a low groan from his captor, sending slight vibration though his body.
“It would do you good to stop your movements or you might make me take you sooner than I have planned.” Aizen purrs into Naruto's ear giving him a lick along the shell of his ear and a thrusting his pelvis against the back side of the blond to prove his point.
A very noticeable bulge presses up against Naruto, fitting against the crevice of his cheeks. Heat rises up to his face in mortification and embarrassment. Traitorously blood also rushes straight down to the organ between his legs in excitement, leaving the rest of his body in complete shock unable to move
Some help would be appreciated.
Aizen and Naruto smut? Yes? No?
When should Naruto move on and leave Bleach-verse?