Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Bond ❯ Chapter 1

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Naruto, and the characters therein, are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. I am in no way affiliated with Kishimoto, or VIZ Productions.

Just a girl who likes gay guys >o< did I write that? Teehee!

 

Blood Bond.

 

…Chapter1...

 

Hot.

Wet.

Sweet.

Metallic.

<Erotic>

 

Itachi's thoughts ran around in his mind, burning a path to his throbbing erection, his ever present hunger going out of control, all because the one he needed denied him…always denied him. It wasn't even his fault that he needed it, craved it, and was insane without it. It was an accident that had happened and now he was bound and would ever be bound to the one who denied him…the one he loved.

Watching impassively as the crowd of teenagers only a few years younger than himself he wondered apathetically what his life would have been like if his lover hadn't saved his life all those years ago.

 

<<Flash Back>>

 

Blinking his heavy lidded eyes, a twelve year old Itachi, watched as the bury figure of the older man knelt done beside him.

“Itachi,” the man breathed through the material of his mask, tears forming in his eyes, “I'm so sorry, I came as fast as I could!” the older male sobbed.

A shudder rippled through the torn young body as Itachi drew a deep breath and mouthed through the pain racking his small body, “I…love…you.”

“I know,” the older man whispered to his young partner as Itachi felt the older man lift his broken body into his arms, cradling him to the strong chest he loved to lick, kiss and nibble.

“Itachi, my little one, you're dieing,” the male murmured and Itachi gave him a small smirk “I know,” he mouthed.

“I can save you,” the older man said softly.

“Okay,” the boy mumbled closing his eyes as a weightless calm spread across his body.

He dimly heard the older male grunt before he was pressed into the other mans throat as his mouth was pulled gently open.

A sweet, metallic taste hit his tongue, it was wild, erotic as it burned down his throat on its way down to his stomach.

He felt the older, stronger male begin making hand signals but was to preoccupied by the taste in his mouth that he didn't care, he wanted more, neededmore.

After a time the older man spoke, “Enough Itachi,” gently pulling Itachi from his throat and that delicious taste.

“No, more, please!” Itachi cried trying to move closer to his lover.

“Itachi, enough,” when Itachi continued to try to move closer, to havemore, the older man cursed before Itachi's world went black.

 

Resisting the urge to shake his head at the memory along with the others trying to enter his mind he let his eyes drift around. No, it wasn't his fault at all that he was a cold man, indifferent to the world, the people…no it wasn't but he couldn't blame the man for rejecting him, to touch him, love him…feed him. Though that could have stoped so much pain.

“Itachi, I got you lunch,” Kisame said as he sat down beside the raven haired murder.

“Hn, not hungry,” Itachi said though he was, he just wasn't hungry for food. He'd found out years ago that food, normal food, no longer filled his stomach, it didn't stop his stomach from cramping no matter how much he eat. Only hot blood did and even then it only took the edge off his hunger, only his ex's blood would do that and he refused to force the male to feed him, it wouldn't be the same.

“Itachi, you're never hungry, I, in all my years at your side have never seen you eat a single morsel of food!” Kisame snapped annoyed, he'd always found it odd that his partner never ate, though he often disappeared at night, but even then he'd never come `home' smelling of food. Kisame had a great sense of smell and there was never the scent of food on the boy, only blood, once he'd spoken to Itachi and the boys' breath had smelt of fresh, sweet blood.

Silence greeted his out burst though strangers around them looked at them, their eyes showing their disgust at his shark like appearance and blue skin, before showing the awe and often sexual attraction Itachi brought out in almost everyone. Kisame could admit to himself that Itachi was attractive, but he had this aura of sex appeal, making everyone no matter their orientation want to reach out and strip him before having a long wide night…week…month. The boy would have gotten even more come ons if it weren't for the fact that he one screamed danger, and two had some of the coldest eyes Kisame had ever looked into.

He remembered the first time he'd looked into those at the time red eyes, though they were black at the moment. The cold, tightness of his skin, his instincts scream to get away from the boy of 13. The way his heart had frozen then begun to race when he met those cold eyes and remembered that this boy was the one that had taken out an inter clan, all the males trained ninja, leaving only his baby brother alive for what ever reason. That this boy had the power to defeat the whole Uchiha clan in one night, in only a few hours.

Watching as the young man watched two boys walking side by side, obviously a couple, the flicker of jealousy, of pain, hurt in the young mans gaze something he'd never seen before.

 

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Deep in the forest, just east of the Hidden Leaf Village, Itachi stood, nude except for his fundoshi, his movements slow and precises and graceful. His eyes closed he breathed in the cool crisp air, going through his exercises with the endless patience he'd been born with. He'd always been a calm, collected being; with a confidence even adults envied, coveted and were in awe of. With no pride or ego to get in his way he'd gone for his goals and had never felt ashamed when he didn't reach them quickly; never felt embarrassed when nude or by the fact that he was gay. A fact he'd known since he was only a child of 10.

As he moved a knew the moment he was no longer alone, slowly opening his long lashed eyes when Kisame stood, staring at him, his yellow eyes slightly wide as he took in the almost unbroken lines of the younger males body. Not even raising an eye brow at his partner Itachi said “Report,” his voice calm as he continued through the sinus movements.

Some how Itachi made the age old training style seem sensual, arousing, his ivory skin rippling over well toned muscles. Gulping Kisame blinked rapidly before saying “Guards will change in half an hour-forty five minutes time, that should give us time to slip in, Team 7 will be in the training forest for a night session with their sensei,” he reported.

“Good, its time Sasuke learnt how to fight in the dark,” Itachi murmured quietly as he finished the last graceful movement and made his way over to his clothing which was neatly folded over by a tree.

Kisames wayward eyes followed the rippling planes of Itachi's back, the tight roundness of his nude bottom and the strong, shapely legs that moved Itachi soundlessly across the clearing.

“We'll go play with the children, I don't wont to take the Kyuubi to leader just yet,” the boy said his voice cool, collected as if defying that man weren't something that could get them all killed.

“Are you sure Itachi?” Kisame asked, he rather liked being alive.

“Yes,” was Itachi's clipped reply as the boy pulled on his tight pants, which cupped his butt in a way that Kisame thought sinful.

“Okay, but if Leader decides to kill me I'll kill you,” he said not realising what a stupid comment that was.

 

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Hope you like the start of my Naruto yoai, and before you ask no the pairing is not Itachi and Kisame (ewwie) (shudders).

Please review and tell me what you think.

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