Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Decisions of Moon and Sky ❯ Chaper Three ( Chapter 3 )

Title: Decisions of Moon and Sky

 

Author Name: Caelestis

 

Category: Naruto

 

Spoilers: The whole series

 

Rating: M

 

Summary: Naruto gets some help from the Kyubei to prove himself worthy of becoming Hokage. And maybe, find some love along the way.

 

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, because if I did, I would be rich.

 

AUTHOR NOTES

 

To those who reviewed my last chapter, thank you! I'm trying to juggle a full college course load now, as well as working for a haunted house and presiding over the current anime club at my school, so if the next chapter is a little long in coming, I appologize. Yes, I realize that I'm a little evil when it comes to cliff hangers, but that just adds to the excitement of the story, ne? In answer to my reviewers:

 

Krows Scared: Thank you, and I shall, hopefully.

 

DarkvsLight: To provoke such a response, I am truely touched. Hope you enjoy this next chapter as well.

 

MayaBlackWolf: lol, thanks for your lovely comment! I actually have a plot running around in my head... action will be forthcoming in later chapters.

 

tiggra: Yes, I know I'm evil. But, to appease you, enjoy this next chapter.

 

That's about it for now, so without further adeau, here is the next chapter.

 

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Naruto panicked. The sensations that his rival was drawing from his body were like nothing he had ever felt before. Skin gliding smoothly against one another, Sasuke's lips trailed liquid fire burning him up from the inside. He couldn't allow this to continue!

 

“No…” Naruto gasped, arching his back into his rival's intimate touch as his hands flew down to tangle in dark hair. He should have been trying to push him off; his rival was the same smug bastard that he had always been. Nothing had changed. Yet, his uncooperative appendages rebelled against him and drew that traitorous warmth closer. The wetness enclosing his hardened member was euphoric, so much so that he could almost forgive him every trespass he had committed against him. Heat enclosed him, teasing up and down his length. Sasuke smirked up at him through lidded eyes, his full mouth quirking up at him in amusement at the whining noises he was making.

 

Eyes rolling back as his body accepted the dark one's advances, he quivered with suppressed excitement. This… this was something he had never considered happening. It was completely alien to his imagination. True, he had always felt drawn toward Sasuke, compelled to tease him, rival him, protect him, or maybe just to have him acknowledge him. However, it had always been Sakura that he had envisioned doing this to him, making him moan, gasp, and beg for more beneath her delicate fingers and tiny rosebud mouth. His sweat slick skin felt too tight for his body. The blond sighed as he swallowed and licked at his dry lips with a pink tongue tip.

 

“Sasuke…” The blue eyed boy gasped, his voice rough and unsteady. “Why… ah… why are you… doing this?”

 

He received no answer, save for a strong suction against the base of his pleasure, as fingers trailed down to caress his drawn sack beneath his fullness. He couldn't be letting this happen… this couldn't be real! It had to be some fucked up dream.

 

“Nnnugh!” Naruto tossed his head back as he pulled his arm back from the tangles encasing it, pressing it against his white teeth and bit at the knuckles in an effort to suppress his plaintive whine.

 

This was just too confusing! Why could he just hate him like he had always done? A few simple minutes could change so much, touches the same way. The Jounin between his thighs continued his ministrations and Naruto bucked up into his steady hands. The Kyubei has stopped ranting some time ago, and Naruto's head was blessedly quiet. Although, the dialogue that the demon had been spouting kept his attention wandering, and it had almost allowed him to push the raven haired boy off. But… the feelings that were sweeping his body were so good! He didn't want them to stop…

 

But it was SASUKE! How could he allow his rival to do this to him? He had to be stronger than this, he had to make him notice him… but isn't that what he was doing now? Hadn't he noticed him? Naruto almost cried as the wave of building pleasure began to climax, rolling over him like waves in an ocean. Tingling ripples began at his toes, slowly spreading over his body like so many ethereal kisses, his stomach tightening as a longing need built within him.

 

Sasuke continued to stroke him with one hand as he relocated his mouth to a more interesting location. Reaching behind Naruto's head, he mashed their lips together, claiming the interior of the blond's orifice as his own. Heated wetness dueled with the other as the bruising kiss continued. Sasuke's tongue twined with Naruto's drawing it out in an elegant dance, soothing it and enticing it, and making Naruto mewl with need. The hand in his hair was rough, but the scrape against the base of his skull and the tug at the roots of his hair did not quell any of his desire.

 

The pleasure peaked. Sasuke's hardness pressed against his own through his cotton pants, electrifying sensations shooting up to explode behind Naruto's eyes. He cried out as he came, spasms wracking his body as he writhed against Sasuke. Sasuke, on his part, held him close, soft pants puffing the golden hair that cascaded into his face. They could feel the other's heart pounding against their ribcages as the muscles around their groins contracted. Wetness spread between them and they collapsed backward onto the floor.

 

Naruto started at the ceiling. What had he just done? What had he allowed to happen? The dark wood planks held no answers for him, the dusty corners with their cobwebs mocking. Heavy breathing filled the silence of the apartment. Sasuke's soft, dark hair fell against the junction of his neck and shoulder, his lips pressed against the bare skin. It was a comforting presence, that other body upon his own; a feeling of security that he never held before filling him.

 

Tears welled in Naruto's eyes. This wasn't meant for him. Sasuke was just playing with him; he had found a new way to torment him. He was supposed to be alone, hated, and feared, he would never find someone to care about him. Sasuke could have anyone that he wanted, so it wouldn't come as a surprise to him when Sasuke ripped out his heart again.

 

When Sasuke had left for Orochimaru it had hurt so much… that he would be willing to kill his best friend for power. He had returned four years later, and the village had welcomed him back with open arms. The pompous air had not deserted him; he still was overbearing and thought that he knew everything. A mild rebuke and they allowed him to become a jounin while he they had laughed at and denied. Sakura had blossomed under Tsunade's teaching, and became a medic nin. She was part of Sasuke's team now, a jounin as well. It was only a year after Sasuke had come back.

 

Sasuke murmured against Naruto's neck, kissing a line up to his ear as he began to nibble on it.

 

“Dobe…”

 

“Bastard.”

 

The insults were exchanged without rancor. Naruto decided to allow this - at least for the time being. He liked this feeling too much to throw it away… even if that was what Sasuke was going to do anyway. That Sasuke would do this to him, to touch him in such a way, filled Naruto with joy. A fluttering filled his stomach as he allowed his hands to run over Sasuke's back. His eyes lowered from the ceiling to rest on the body that now filled his arms.

 

“Don't think you are going to get out of your punishment because of this.” He whispered, leaning into his caress. “You lost the bet.”

 

“Yes… I did.” He nuzzled against his neck once more, before pulling back to look into Naruto's crystal blue eyes. Those eyes were so expressive, be it hurt or pleasure. The light now in them he couldn't place, but it filled him with such warmth that he couldn't help but press his lips against the other once more. It was a chaste one, compared to their previous lust filled exchange. Neither seemed to care.

 

“Dobe,” Sasuke began.

 

“Don't.” Naruto implored, gazing up into his liquid obsidian orbs.

 

“Don't what?” he asked, confused.

 

“Please, don't call me that anymore.” He bit his lower lip as his stare drifted down past Sasuke's right shoulder.

 

“Why?”

 

“It…” Naruto clammed up, hurt welling in his eyes. Sasuke smoothed a hand over his baby soft cheek, fingering his three whisker marks before tilting his head up to look Sasuke in his eye. “It's just…”

 

“Alright. Then I won't.” Hope sparkled into those beautiful blue pools. Sasuke's dark stare softened as it had in the past when he observed the sun kissed boy's antics. He pressed another kiss on Naruto before getting off of him, grunting as his lethargic muscles refused to co-operate.

 

He sat back on his heels as he tried to regain his balance, and blushed at the spread of Naruto's nude body before him. The toned muscles spoke of much training, and while they were paler than the skin that was constantly exposed to the sun, it was still darker than his own.

 

`He must swim often', Sasuke mused to himself. Naruto flushed under his steady gaze, getting up himself and retrieving the towel that had fallen off. He wrapped it around his waist again, and Sasuke couldn't help but be disappointed that his view was obscured.

 

Sasuke's eyebrows furrowed. How the hell had Naruto become so strong? He remembered their very first mission, how Naruto had frozen as the demon brothers attacked. He had protected him then. Haku had been about to kill him later on in that same mission and he had protected him then as well.

 

It remained in his mind that Naruto was the one that needed to be protected, and it angered him that he was ignored by the one that he had decided to protect. Naruto had called him names and picked fights, so in order to be close to him, Sasuke had taunted him in return. It had remained unchanged, or so he thought, when he returned.

 

Itachi had gone out of his way to scar his brother's psyche with his own intentions, and Sasuke would retreat behind those same scars to make sense of everything. It was only around Naruto that he relaxed and allowed something other than hate to rule him. This progression of his feelings though… to feel this way for Naruto… it was completely unexpected.

 

When Sasuke had seen Naruto today, he had seen him in a new light. Naruto was gorgeous, and he challenged him in ways no other would. And even if Itachi decided to go after him, he was strong enough to hold his own. Sasuke returned to the present when Naruto ushered him into the bathroom.

 

“You still smell, you know.” Naruto blushed. Sasuke blinked as a towel was shoved in his face and the door was closed. He might as well go with it then. Undressing, he turned on the water and stepped into the shower.

 

“Happy now?” The Kuybei rumbled, mildly annoyed.

 

Naruto blushed as he recalled the events that had just taken place. He couldn't say that he regretted it completely; it was amazing to have someone that would willingly to that for him. It felt so good, just to have another pressed against him without fear and loathing, and even if he was discarded like a used rag the next day, he was happy that it happened to him.

 

Sasuke's touch wasn't at all repulsive. Shaking himself out of it, Naruto dressed in a clean outfit. He still had the same wardrobe that he previously had, save for some stylishly black muscle shirts. He pulled one of those on, with his garish orange pants, but chose to forgo the jacket for the day. Sasuke emerged from the bathroom in a cloud of steam just as Naruto finish pulling on his sandals.

 

“Naruto,” Sasuke cleared his throat and asked the sitting blond. “Do you, um…. What I mean to say is…”

 

Naruto smiled shyly and held out an extra set of clothes. Unlike his regular wardrobe, the black shirt and shorts were conservative and plain. Sasuke was grateful that they held none of the bright colors that Naruto was known to wear. He took the pro-offered clothing and dressed in front of Naruto, causing the other boy to blush once more. Had Sasuke no shame?

 

“We, ah… we'd better get going. It's nearly eleven o'clock and you said that you would impersonate me the entire day.” Naruto spoke, looking at the ground.

 

“Hai. I said that I would.” Sasuke finished dressing and moved to stand behind Naruto. He draped his arms around his waist, allowing his head to fall against his shoulder. The other boy sighed and let himself be held. Pressing a kiss against his cheek Sasuke stepped away, cocky smirk in place as he went through the kitchen to the door of the apartment. Pressing his fingers into the appropriate seals, he performed the henge jitsu on himself turning into a copy of Naruto, complete with baggy orange pants. It was considerate for Naruto to find him the only set of clothes that weren't neon colored but it was a moot point when he had to change into them anyway.

 

Naruto smiled at him as Sasuke smiled in return and left to be Naruto for the day.

 

“Whelp, you agreed to be my heir, did you not?” The demon asked inside Naruto's head.

 

“I did.” Naruto responded sedately. His attention was on the door that Sasuke had just left by.

 

“Well, you wanted training, so get your ass to the training grounds. I don't have all day, you lazy fool.”

 

“Yes you do.” Naruto sniped back.

 

“Brat.” The Kuybei growled.

 

“Mangy furball.”

 

Naruto sighed. Well, moping never got anyone anywhere. A resolved expression settled on his features. Eventually, Sasuke would tire of him, and when that day came he would be strong enough to… His eyes widened as he realized that he was actually thinking about taking revenge on the Village.

 

“You didn't deserve anything that they did to you, Kitling.” The presence in the back of his mind felt soothing. He was getting used to the presence rapidly, and relying on the sarcastic comments to keep perspective of things.

 

“But they still have my loyalty.” He whispered.

 

“What have they done for you?”

 

“Sarutobi ji-chan gave me this apartment.”

 

“He's dead.”

 

“Iruka bought me ramen.”

 

“He abandoned you in favor of normal human children.”

 

“Kakashi… he taught me… taught me… Well, Jiraya ero-sennin, he taught me lots of things.” Naruto nodded, having found someone that he cared for.

 

“That old pervert? I'll admit he showed you some powerful techniques, but instead of teaching you everything, he went off to haunt the women's bathhouses along the road.”

 

Naruto sighed. There wasn't anything here for him… at least, other than this new development with Sasuke. Everyone else despised him. If anything happened to that bastard, there would be hell to pay. Naruto's eyes narrowed. He would not let himself be hurt again, not even once more. There would be revenge.

 

He strapped on his kunai pouch and left the apartment, leaping gracefully over the rooftops towards to forest. He nimbly avoided the signs and wires that graced Konoha architecture as he cleared the perimeter wall without any difficulty, and without alerting the guards. He had much practice at this.

 

It was only a matter of time until he reached his private glade. Unlike his training ground, this was peaceful. Nothing was out of place, there were no holes torn in the sod or broken trees littering the landscape. A pool of crystal clear water was fed by a tiny rivulet that fell from a small rock formation on Naruto's right, the natural hum of the forest undisturbed by mankind. It was here that the Kyubei began his teachings.

 

To Be Continued….