Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Autumn Festival ~ a Naruto fan-fiction ❯ Chapter 6

Autumn Festival 6
ANarutoFan-Fiction by Ookami Kasumi

Warning: Mature (NC-17) - Hard yaoi content, adult language
Note: You do not have to be familiar with the series to follow the story.

`Naruto' characters, terms, and locations property of Masashi Kishimoto.
Original characters and locations property of Ookami Kasumi.

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Kneeling up, Aoba grabbed the back of Naruto's pants and boxers and yanked them up over his ass. With a hard tug, he pulled them off his legs and tossed them aside. “I'm pleased that you respond so well to me.”

 

Naruto snorted. “That's one way of putting it.”

 

Aoba grabbed the hem of his white t-shirt and yanked it over his head. Staring down at Naruto, his gaze narrowed and hot, he opened the button to his jeans and lowered the fly releasing the rigid curving shaft of his cock. He reached down to stroke himself slowly. “I'm pleased because I want you to cum when I fuck you.”

 

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Six

 

Hazy with lust, Naruto looked up at Aoba from between his splayed knees. The sunlight brought out the blue in his hair and warmed his pale skin to rich cream. Anticipation clenched at the base of his balls.

 

Aoba reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a small corked bottle. His gaze locked with Naruto's, he uncorked the bottle and filled his palm with thick golden oil. He closed his hand around his shaft and stroked, coating his cock from head to base. His lids drooped over his black eyes and he licked his lips. He leaned forward to arch over Naruto, supporting himself on one palm. “I'm pleased because I don't want you to cum any other way.” His other hand moved down to circle Naruto's anus. “Open for me.”

 

Naruto pushed outward.

 

Aoba's slick finger slid in deep and swirled around, oiling Naruto's interior and pressing lightly against that spot deep inside.

 

Electric sparks of delight made Naruto shudder and moan, but it wasn't enough. He pushed up on his heels to bring more pressure against Aoba's finger.

 

Aoba withdrew his finger to add a second finger, and then a third, continuing with his far too light touches against that deliciously electric place.

 

Naruto writhed in trembling frustration. “Enough teasing! Fuck me damn it!”

 

Aoba flashed him a smile. “I love it when you beg.” He with drew his hand and pulled Naruto's legs up over his spread thighs. He reached down and positioned his cock at Naruto's entrance.

 

Naruto blinked up at him. “You don't want me to turn over?”

 

Aoba leaned over to grip Naruto's shoulder with his free hand. “This time, I want to watch you cum.” He surged in with a grunt of effort.

 

Naruto pushed out hard to receive Aoba's cock. The sudden entry ached, he still wasn't used to being filled there, but it was almost immediately drowned under the brutal electric stab straight to that spot. Stars exploded behind his eyes. He arched back and released a hoarse cry.

 

Aoba groaned and pulled back only to surge back in even harder, burying himself to the balls. “Mother night, you feel so fucking good.”

 

Naruto locked his heels behind Aoba's back, grabbed onto his shoulders, and rocked to feel Aoba's rigid shaft move inside him rubbing deliciously against that spot. He groaned and rocked again “More, harder, please…!”

 

Aoba sucked in a sharp breath. “Shit…” He withdrew to slam in, then again and again, harder and fasted until his hips slapped loudly against Naruto's ass. Sweat ran down both their bodies.

 

Aoba stopped and grabbed Naruto by the upper arms. “Wait…” He rocked backwards, falling back into the grass and pulling Naruto up to sit atop him.

 

After rearranging his feet so that his knees straddled Aoba's hips, Naruto blinked down at his lover.

 

Aoba lifted his knees, bracing his booted heels on the ground, then grinned up at Naruto. “Ride me.”

 

“Okay…” Naruto sat up and felt the cock within him slide even deeper than before. “Oh…” He sucked in a breath and rocked in sheer reaction.

 

Aoba arched under him and groaned. “Yes, good.” He smiled. “More.”

 

Naruto didn't need to be told twice. He leaned back until the cock within him pressed up right against that delicious spot, then reached back to grab onto Aoba's thighs to brace himself. Using his knees, he arched up and slid back down. Pleasure, hot and electric burned deep in his balls and spread throughout his hips and up his spine. “Fuck…!” He rose and fell again, a little faster and harder.

 

Beneath him, Aoba grunted and thrust upward to meet him.

 

A lightning bolt of pleasure flared low and deep, filling Naruto with shooting sparks of ecstasy. His eyes closed from the intensity and he choked out a hoarse cry.

 

Aoba's hands grabbed onto his hips and urged him upward. “Gods, don't stop!”

 

Naruto had no intention of stopping. He lunged up and crashed down to meet Aoba's upward thrusts over, and over, and over…blinded by the raw carnal pleasure flaring within him. He barely heard the soft choking cries coming from Aoba's throat, or felt the fingers digging into his hips.

 

Aoba arched up under him gasping. “Shit… I'm coming…!”

 

Naruto opened his eyes and looked down at his lover's pink-stained face, his parted lips spilling moans of desperate pleasure, the hooded black eyes dilated wide to utter darkness. His body strained upward, the muscles standing out in stark relief and gleaming with sweat.

 

It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.

 

The violently hard cock inside him pulsed and wet heat spurted inside him. Naruto started. Aoba's cum… His balls clenched and something hot and painfully carnal detonated inside him. Lightning exploded deep in his ass and shot up his spine forcing a howl from his throat. Liquid delight raced up through his swollen cock to spatter hot and steaming all over Aoba's belly and chest.

 

Aoba panted but smiled. “I didn't even have to touch your dick that time.”

 

Naruto sucked in a few deep breaths then wiped the stray hair from his sticky brow. “Guess not.” He felt the gentle slide of Aoba's cock withdrawing from within and rolled off his lover and into the grass beside him.

 

Aoba leaned up on one elbow. “Naruto, come with me.”

 

Naruto took a deep breath then sighed. He was thrilled that Aoba wanted to take him, but it just wasn't possible. “I can't.”

 

Aoba frowned. “Why not? I have a private townhouse in the city. I can support us both.”

 

Naruto looked over at the beautiful young man. “Aoba, can you keep a secret? One that might get you killed if you know it?”

 

Aoba's eyes widened, then he glanced away. “How dangerous is this secret?”

 

Naruto smiled. It was the right question to ask. “It's safe to know as long as you don't share it with anyone but those you trust your life with.”

 

Aoba looked over at him. “All right.”

 

Naruto sat up and folded his legs under him, completely unconcerned with his nudity. “I'm a ninja from the village Hidden in the Leaves, Konoha. My full name is Naruto Uzamaki.”

 

Aoba blinked. “Naruto Uzamaki…Tempest from the house of Spiral?” Abruptly, he shook his head. “Wait, you're a ninja?”

 

Naruto nodded. “I'm on a training trip with my master, a Sannin.” He rose to his feet and collected his pants from the grass. He pulled a small sealed scroll from his pants then walked back over to Aoba's side and offered it to him. “If you ever get into trouble or feel that your life is in danger, this will summon a toad. He'll carry either a spoken or a written message to me. No matter where I am in the world, I will come to you.”

 

Aoba sat up and eyed the scroll with obvious doubt. “A toad…?”

 

Naruto grimaced. “They can be chatty, so be prepared.”

 

Aoba took the scroll and looked over at Naruto with wide eyes. “A talking toad?”

 

Naruto grinned and shrugged. “They're ninja toads.”

 

Aoba gave Naruto a cooked smile. “I'm sorry, but I'm having a hard time believing you're a ninja.”

 

Naruto snorted. “I get that a lot.” He lifted his brow. “I can prove it of you like?”

 

Aoba crossed his arms over his chest and lifted his chin. “Yeah, okay. Prove it.”

 

“Okay.” Naruto got up and pulled on his pants. He pulled up his fly and looked over at Aoba. “You better put your pants on too, unless you're okay with others seeing you that way?”

 

Aoba blinked. “Others? Uh, okay…” He got up to grab his pants and put them on with haste.

 

Naruto flew through the hands signs to summon a shadow clown.

 

An exact duplicate of Naruto wearing only the blue pants wavered into being. The summon waved at Aoba. “Hi there!”

 

Aoba sat down hard on his butt. “Two of you?”

 

Naruto shook his head. “Nah, he's just a clone made from chakra energy.” He faced the clone and dropped into his wide-legged fighting stance his fists up. “Ready?”

 

The clone echoed his stance. “Sure!”

 

Naruto narrowed his gaze. “Strictly hand to hand, no weapons, and nothing explosive or terrain damaging. He's a civilian.”

 

The clone nodded. “Bare-hands and feet only. Got it. No problem.”

 

Naruto charged toward the clone.

 

The clone met him head on.

 

Fists and feet flew in lightning fast exchanges peppered with high flips and mid-air twists that landed them perpendicular on the trunks of trees only to bounce off and exchange more blows in mid-air.

 

Aoba watched with his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open.

 

Naruto slammed a hard head-butt to his clone.

 

The clone curled his lip in annoyance. “Cheater!” He popped and poofed out of existence leaving a small could of gray smoke.

 

Wiping sweat from his arms and brow, Naruto walked back over to Aoba. “Believe me now?”

 

Aoba blinked and closed his mouth. “I can't believe I seduced someone that could kill me that easily.” He blew out a breath and scraped his hand through his long hair.

 

“Well, let's put it this way…” Naruto flopped down to sit on the grass and smiled. “It's a good thing I liked it.”

 

Aoba gave Naruto a shaky smile. “No kidding.” He nibbled on his bottom lip. “I don't suppose I could buy you from your master?”

 

Naruto snorted out a laugh. “It's been tried before, believe me.”

 

Aoba's lips curved into a grin. “That I do believe.” He reached out to cup Naruto's cheek. “You're a very beautiful boy.” He pulled his hand away. “Practically irresistible.”

 

Warmth filled Naruto's face at the compliment. He looked up at the vibrant blue sky. “My master says he won't sell me because he doesn't want them hunting him down to give me back once they figure out how much trouble I really am.”

 

Aoba chuckled. “I doubt you'd give me any trouble.”

 

Naruto winced. “Oh, you'd be surprised…” He looked at Aoba with deep seriousness. “Trouble follows me, Aoba. Serious trouble. I don't want that to ever come to you.”

 

Aoba looked away. “I'm not exactly trouble-free myself.” He looked over at Naruto and smiled. “So, is being a ninja the only thing you ever wanted to be?”

 

Naruto smiled. “Yep! It's my whole life.”

 

Aoba's smile faded. “I really can't take you with me, can I?”

 

Naruto shook his head, his smile fading too. “I wouldn't fit in your world, no matter how much I want to.”

 

Aoba looked away. “I… I'm beginning to see that.”

 

Naruto leaned close. “For what it's worth, I'm… I'm sorry.”

 

Aoba looked at Naruto with wide dark eyes and a trembling smile. “So am I.” He reached out to capture the back of Naruto's head. “I'll never see another autumn without thoughts of you.”

 

Naruto felt tingling in his eyes and a slight burning in his nose. He reached out to comb his fingers through Aoba's long midnight hair. “Me either.”

 

Aoba pulled Naruto into a slow sweet kiss. They rolled over into the deep grass undressing without breaking their kiss. The kisses moved down throats, across chests, down bellies and onto thighs.

 

Naruto leaned how to make Aoba moan with his mouth around Aoba's cock, and exactly where his fingers needed to be inside Aoba's ass to make him scream.

 

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The mountain sky was a deep twilight blue when they finally dressed and Aoba climbed back up on his horse. He leaned down with his arm out to Naruto.

 

Naruto pressed a kiss to his mouth then swung up behind him. He hugged Aoba's back and tucked his nose into Aoba's shoulder, breathing deep of Aoba's sweaty, musky scent.

 

The buckskin cantered out of the maple grove carrying them with long easy strides, a far cry from their earlier mad pace. In silence, they rode down the dirt logging road and onto the cobblestone streets of the town.

 

At the door of his inn, Naruto slipped from the saddle. He clasped Aoba's hand tight. “Don't forget, if you need me, use the scroll.”

 

Aoba nodded, his eyes wide, his mouth tight. He loosed Naruto's hand to grab the blonde's bright hair and dragged him close for a hard fast kiss.

 

Naruto kissed him back with everything he didn't dare say. He stepped back, his throat too tight to speak a word.

 

Aoba stared at him, eyes gleaming with moisture. A single tear slipped from the corner of his eye. He rammed his heels into his horse's sides and galloped away, fading into the deep shadows between the tall wooden buildings.

 

Naruto turned and walked up the stairs, taking deep breaths to ease the painful tightness in his chest. He knew good and well, that he could never have been part of Aoba's life, but that didn't stop his heart from hurting any less.

 

Jiraiya was already in the room, seated at the table with one of his scrolls spread out across his side of the table. He didn't look up. He pointed his writing brush at the plastic bag on Naruto's side of the table. “Shower. There's raman take-out when you're done.”

 

Naruto smiled at his master's painfully obvious attempt to cheer him up with his favorite food. Unfortunately, his throat was still too tight to speak a word, even in thanks. He grabbed his blue yukata and went into the bathroom.

 

The hot shower felt good on his itchy skin, and even better on his sore ass, but it did nothing for the ache in his heart. However, it was wonderfully convenient for pretending that the moisture dripping down his cheeks had nothing to do with tears.

 

By the time he left the bathroom, he felt wrung out and empty. He flopped into his chair and pulled out the first of three bowls of take-out raman.

 

Jiraiya didn't look up from writing in his scroll.

 

Naruto ate in the comfortable silence. The steaming noodle and beef soup felt like heaven on his tongue and nirvana to his empty stomach. By the time he finished his third bowl, the world had moved somewhat back onto its proper course.

 

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