Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Heated Moonlight ❯ Heated Moonlight ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, and I'm definitely not making any money off of this story.
Pairings: Naruto/Kyuubi/Kakashi
Title: Heated Moonlight (One Shot)
By: BrucesGirl

 

Sorry guys, this one isn't quite as emotionally punishing as the first two, but it is still adorable nonetheless. I love this pairing, and I think I've only seen one or two one shots with this pairing in it. Kakashi is beautiful, isn't he?

 

I want to say thank you so much for the incredible feedback I've been getting on these one shots. You guys are the best readers an author could have. Arigato!

 

 

 

It was hot. Unbearably hot. Naruto laid his head down on the window sill and breathed in the cold, winter air, but it didn't chase away the heat that flowed through his veins like a molten river of lava. All he wanted was relief, and there was no one to receive it from, and the Kyuubi was rolling over in his body, begging for attentions to squelch the nearly painful results of his cycle.

 

In Naruto's youth, the cycle had been held off and prevented because of his young body, but now, golden hair spilled over the boy's neck, and his tiny, childish body had turned beautiful and strong, and desire coursed through his veins as it did any boy his age. The fox could feel the strength of the chakra in the boy, and it swirled through him like a disease.

 

Do something. Help me. The fox wouldn't be quiet, and the more he spoke to the blonde haired Jounin, the more Naruto held his head to try to block out the constant racket of Kyuubi's howls, whimpers, and whines for relief. He couldn't shut out the heat, and so, fingers tipped with claws dug ruts into the hard wood of the window sill, the splintering filling the night with vicious rage and frustration.

 

“Shut up! Just shut up! I can't help it!” Naruto's soft timber of a voice floated over the night air, and the Kyuubi lie down in his heart and let loose a whine.

 

We have to do something. This is unbearable. Do something! His voice, deep, rumbling, and strained filled Naruto's mind.

 

“What do you want me to do?” The young man demanded. At that moment, a gentle rap on the door pulled him away from the fox's constant demands, and he veritably leaped from his seat, pleased with some distraction from his plight. Gentle fingertips opened the door, and a familiar masked face with a smiling eye graced Naruto's presence.

 

“Yo! You didn't show up for practice today. Everyone's worried about you.” Hatake Kakashi's familiar smooth voice soothed the heat and both ignited it, making the fox squirm again against Naruto's staunch control of the horny animal.

 

“Uh…I haven't felt really good.” Naruto ran a scarred hand through shining yellow tresses, and he sighed lightly. He curled his clawed fingers lightly into his palms so as not to show off his change, and shifted on his feet uncomfortably. “I'm sorry. I know as a Jounin, I should really go to practice with everyone else, but I've just had…some problems the last few days.”

 

With his usual candor and politeness, Kakashi pushed his way in slowly and then smiled through the black of his mask at the state of the apartment. It was clean as usual, and the air was tinged with the scent of fried eggplant and miso raman. The scent of raw, splinted wood met his nose, and he gazed at the window sill, bathed in moonlight. The wood was shredded into thousands of tiny pieces, and he sighed.

 

Something was definitely wrong, but Naruto had never been one to up or admit his problems. Kakashi wasn't sure if that was a decent trait or a dangerous one, but it was for sure enduring. Whether he wanted it or not, Naruto incurred the care of others, and he seemed reluctant to admit that sometimes, he needed it. Kakashi turned back to his now equal, and he allowed himself to smile, his eye curving up in the usual crescent of happiness. “Well, you'll need another window sill! Did it offend you?”

 

“Uh…no!” Naruto scooted past Kakashi, his bulky shoulders brushing against the army green vest with a soft whoosh, and he stood in front of the window sill, blocking it. “I…was practicing.” His blue eyes averted, and a single, dark eye became wrought with wariness. One thing the boy had never been good at was lying, and now, as an adult, he hadn't changed.

 

“What's wrong…really?” Kakashi probed. He saw his question hit home with the boy, and he watched as Naruto shifted, making the beautiful gold hair fall down into his face, hiding his expressive eyes that Kakashi had become so accustomed to. He almost envied Jiraiya for being so close to the boy, but it had to be done, and now, in hind sight, he didn't regret Naruto's training. He needed the extra training, and if he hadn't received it, Sasuke would have never come back.

 

“It…it's embarrassing.” The boy shifted.

 

“Well?” Kakashi patiently crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall, his eye lazy and compassionate. “It can't be any worse than Sakura's last little adventure.” Stupid girls. Sex makes babies. Sakura…well, she should have known that! Sasuke wasn't complaining, however. An heir to the Uchiha clan was worth the constant insults and mood swings from the rose headed kunoichi.

 

“It's the Kyuubi. He's…in a cycle.” He averted his eyes again and rubbed his head uncomfortably.

 

“A…cycle….OH!” Kakashi's eye widened. He stepped closer to Naruto, and the sheer heat radiating off the boy's body nearly blew him off his feet. “Naruto-kun, you're burning up.” His fingers brushed across Naruto's forehead under the curtain of golden silk, and his eye narrowed in slightly worry. “Maybe we should get you to the clinic.”

 

The moment uncovered fingers brushed across Naruto's skin, the fox howled, and red bled into blue. The tiny threads of control that Naruto gripped on the fox snapped into a thousand pieces, and it surged out of him in a deep, inhuman purr of pleasure at such a simple touch. The moment his chakra shifted, Kakashi paused his movements as if though ordered by Tsunade herself, and he breathed out. “Naruto?”

 

“Yes?” The fox's voice purred forward, and Kakashi nearly jumped. He seemed to be leaning into the slight touch of fingertips, and for the time being, he seemed perfectly subdued and content with being touched, so Kakashi continued as he began to speak to the demon, stroking Naruto's golden hair and forehead gently. The fox leaned back against the shredded window sill, balancing him as he leaned his blonde head into soothing pets and scratches.

 

“Will you be ok?” Kakashi asked tentatively.

 

“It's hot.” The fox nearly whined. “And we are tired of being denied what we need.” The fox very nearly purred at the smooth stroking over hot skin and sweat dampened hair, and Kakashi found himself smirking underneath his mask. The ferocious creature that destroyed Konoha was now reduced to a drooling puddle of hormones because a simple Jounin was stroking his body as if though he were some kind of attention starved pet.

 

“What is it that you need, Naruto?” Kakashi asked quietly. For now, the beast was gently subdued, but even as he stroked him as a master would stroke his dog, he felt an unnerving sense of danger. The fox rolled inside of Naruto's body, making the boy elicit a cry of need, and his own hand snapped up, the clawed fingers wrapping around Kakashi's wrist tightly.

 

“Y-you need to go, Kakashi-sensei. It's making him worse. You can't do anything for him, and he thinks you can.” Naruto's voice was strained at best, the soft smoky tones of his tenor words floating on the moonlight. Obviously, the boy had never even considered the possibility that the Kyuubi wanted male attention, and it was further evident to Kakashi that Naruto had never sought out any kind of female sexual contact in the days of his youth.

 

“P-please. I don't want him to hurt you.” So that was it. The reason Naruto never sought out girls in his teenage years and always held Hinata at a distance. He was afraid that the Kyuubi would kill them. Kakashi's reaction to Naruto was not what the boy wanted, but the demon locked away inside the planes of beautiful, golden skin howled in pleasure as Kakashi leaned down and pressed his masked lips to his student's.

 

Time stopped for Naruto at the kiss, but when it restarted, it was not his blue eyes that were looking up into the masked face in lust. Blue had bled right back into red, and the fox pounced on the teacher, claws tearing at the vest that covered his chest. The ripping of fabric didn't scare the ninja in the least. Instead, his hands roamed over the planes of Naruto's back in comfort, his voice finally breaking through the chaos of the fox.

 

“It hurts, doesn't it?” He felt the animal pull the clothes completely off his torso, taking his mask and hitae-ite with it. His ragged silver hair poured around his face like silk moonlight, and his eyes closed, the chakra coming from the boy too bright for his Sharingan eye to look at. He felt as Naruto fought with the fox to gain control again, but in his heart, Kakashi knew that he'd have to give the boy an allowance for giving up this night.

 

“It's ok, Naruto. Take what you need.” His whisper stilled the boy, and then, immediately, clawed hands were on him, smoothing down the marble pale skin of Kakashi, the claws lightly nicking him in places, making tiny little pinpricks of blood appear where they had not been before. The Kyuubi purred against Kakashi's neck as he pushed him towards Naruto's bed, his deep, animalistic growls escaping his throat, mixed with the smoky, passionate voice of his student.

 

In the haze of his lust, Naruto looked through the gaze of the Kyuubi at his sensei, and his eyes widened. He'd never seen the man without his mask before, and shockingly enough, Kakashi was beautiful. A jagged scar marred the left side of his lips, but it brought a strange beauty to his face that he'd never imagined. He wanted to taste those lips, and he wanted to run his tongue along the delicate line of Kakashi's jaw as he drove himself into the pale body.

 

Time had brought Naruto's body great gifts of sleek, golden muscles and a hulking height that just barely towered over Kakashi, his nose meeting the silver haired ninja's forehead. Kakashi had never really noticed the great difference until now, and his own gaze widened slightly as the muscles bunched and relaxed with Naruto's movements. It seemed that he would assume the role of the fox's lesser, this evening, but oddly enough, he didn't mind.

 

His own hands brushed up the sleek body of his student, the fingers testing and teasing where they could to bring the delicious growls and mewls from Naruto's sculpted lips. The fox's eyes rested on his face as deft fingers pulled the snaps to his pants and pushed them down his hips, leaving him standing bare in front of the demon without a scrap of clothing to his name. He should have been worried and felt shame that he was offering himself so freely to relieve Naruto's pain, and he should have been further worried that the fox had a tendency to be violent. He wasn't even nervous.

 

The fox nuzzled his body and scented him, the sleek skin of Naruto running over his chest as his nose buried itself in various planes of his body. When the boy went to his knees in front of Kakashi, the Jounin looked down in mild surprise, but his mild shock didn't even cover the pleasure that he felt as a warm, hot mouth wrapped around his semi-erected cock and began a light suckling. His hands buried themselves in the down soft golden silk of Naruto's hair, and he purred out his pleasure for the boy to hear.

 

“Oh, Jesus…Naruto…” He gasped and moaned as the boy's mouth brought him to full standing erection. The boy's tongue swiped over the head of Kakashi's arousal, the tip of his tongue playing tiny patterns on the sensitive skin. The muscles of Kakashi's glorious stomach tightened and released, and his lips parted and cheeks flushed. “My God!” He cried out as with one last particularly hard suck, the fox pulled away from him. The next few movements were sudden, but not as forceful as he thought they would be, and that reminded him in itself that Naruto was still in control of the fox.

 

He paused at that thought and gasped as he was turned and shoved down onto the bed face first, his ass still in the air as his legs were on the floor. If Naruto was still in control of the fox, it was a definite possibility that this was Naruto acting with the fox as a guide, leading him to relieve the heat. He was acting on his own desires. Naruto desired him without the fox, maybe? He almost hoped that was true as he felt his body covered from behind as the fox ground his clothed cock into the cleft of Kakashi's ass.

 

“Kakash…” The fox growled. “I remember your father. He was beautiful as you are. He was full of life, but he never bent over for me this way.” The deep resounding chuckle irked the silver haired Jounin, and he nearly rose against the fox to express his distinct displeasure at being baited, but he remained prostrate underneath him, shivering as Naruto's slick tongue followed the planes of his back. When he lowered down, Kakashi tensed and then released a groan as he felt clawed hands press against the pale skin of his ass open bare his entrance to curious red eyes.

 

The smooth, hot tongue pressed against the rosebud of Kakashi's opening, and the ninja cried out in pleasure. His actions further goaded the fox into wanting more, and so, within a few minutes, he was actively pressing his tongue inside of Kakashi's body, eagerly lapping at him, making him elicit more of the soft groans and whimpers of pleasure he was receiving from the animal.

 

The harder the fox lapped at him, the harder Kakashi pushed back. When he felt the pad of a digit tracing over the tiny pucker of flesh, he paused in his movements, and his eye shot open in worry. That last thing he wanted was to be cut by one of the Kyuubi's claws, but surprisingly enough, he was careful. The digit pressed in slightly, and then, it was inside and stroking him. The copy nin screamed out into the sheets as his balance almost failed and his knees buckled into the floor. He half expected the Kyuubi to cuff him across the back of the head for faltering, but the animal seemed too pleased to do what it was he was doing.

 

The finger stroked in and out of Kakashi, rubbing the walls, and just barely missing his prostate in a teasing show of dominance that made the man grit his teeth in frustration. “Stop…playing.” He growled. The fox only chuckled in response in the smoky voice of Naruto, and the Jounin sighed in annoyance. A hand wandered around his front and began to stroke him in time to the thrusts of the digit and laps of the hot, wet tongue, nearly sending the man into an instant climax.

 

“He likes this you know…you writhing in front of him. He's imagined it since he was a boy. He wanted to have power over you. And now that he has it, he is in heated passion for you. ” The fox growled in Kakashi's ear. The man took a deep breath that shuddered his body at the idea that Naruto had wanted this all along. To slide his fingers inside of him, to lap at his skin, and to kiss his body as if though it were his own possession.

 

Screams of him declaring he'd be Hokage one day stained Kakashi's ears in gentle affection, and the man looked over his shoulder at the creature that was pleasuring him, and despite the powerful pleasure that was still racking his body, he smiled. “Then, since you only need release and Naruto wants me, why do you keep him away?” The fox didn't look in the least bit surprised by the question, his fangs baring slightly in the moonlight as he nibbled across Kakashi's lower back.

 

The pleasure was becoming near unbearable as the fox used a second finger to press into the white haired ninja. He writhed slightly, and he found himself being lifted with an arm underneath his hips to the bed. He was pressed down gently on his stomach, and he was brought to his knees again, allowing the digits to start their infernal stroking again, bringing him to the edge but not quite allowing him to fall down the cliff into his climax.

 

A third finger was finally added to the two, making him tense in slight displeasure before he relaxed into it, the pleasant feeling of fullness sweeping through his body like a gentle rolling wave. He arched into the caresses, his voice escaping his throat in small whimpers and growls of pleasure at the touches from the Kyuubi. The red eyes glanced down at him, the elliptical pupils dancing for a second before a fox-like smile covered his lips.

 

With that smile, the red receded, and blue was looking down on Kakashi's back, filled with lust and passion. Even as Kakashi pressed back on his hand, Naruto pressed his fingers forward, dipping against a bundle of nerves he knew would be there. Finally, Kakashi felt the stimulation he needed, and his voice screamed out in the room in pleasure, Naruto's name floating on his lips. Naruto pressed his fingers forward again, and Kakashi cried out, his voice cracking with the vigor of his ecstasy.

 

Naruto's free hand pulled at the strings of his sleep pants, pushing them down his hips and not even bothering to push him fully off his legs. His erection sprung free, hanging heavily between his powerful, lean legs, giving him the look of Adonis in the pale blue light of the moon. His hand went back to rest on the lower back of his lover has he stroked his prostate over and over again, loving the sounds of abandon coming from the hardened assassin's lips.

 

The Jounin was sure that he was going to come in the next couple of minutes, but what was pressed into him as the fingers were withdrawn made him howl out in sheer pleasure. Naruto growled deeply as he pressed himself inside of his teacher and ANBU captain, and then, as if it were too much for him to keep quiet, his voice broke and he cried out in pleasure, the voice of the Kyuubi no where to be heard.

 

Kakashi's body reacted to the difference with a powerful rush of pleasure, and he whispered Naruto's name as his fingers curled into the sheets, and he pressed his ass firmly against the boy, taking him in all the way. “Fuck…” He cursed as a slight pain made itself known in his body, but that subsided as Naruto <i>moved forward</i>. The blonde's hands placed themselves on Kakashi's hips, and he pulled and pushed gently as he thrust, careful not to lose control of his actions.

 

Kakashi in the meantime, was lost in his own world of pleasure, nearly weeping from the feeling of Naruto's thick arousal pressing against his prostate every time he pushed forward. “N-Naruto!” The boy responded by leaning forward and pressing his lips to a pale, sculpted shoulder, pushing into the lithe body beneath him suddenly, making Kakashi's back arch gracefully.

 

Naruto was growing impatient and annoyed. In this position, he couldn't see Kakashi's face, and he wanted to see the man's brow contort, and he wanted to watch as he gasped and moaned every time Naruto thrust into him. He pushed his lover down to his stomach, and he helped him turn over, and he gazed down at him, his blue eyes shining in the sparse light being cast from the moon.

 

The Jounin gasped. The fox's face was nowhere to be found, but instead, the boy loomed over him, hooking one of his legs over his elbow and pressing into him slowly, exhaling as he did. He'd never seen anything so beautiful as his student while he rolled his hips forward into Kakashi's body. He leaned down, his lips sparsely inches from his sensei's, and he purred softly. “Let me kiss you.”

 

Kakashi nodded and offered up his lips, and they were taken by a tongue that was surprisingly deft and passionate. He had almost expected Naruto's kiss to be sloppy and inexperienced, but instead, the kiss was pleasurable and very dominating. He opened his mouth more, and Naruto's tongue swept across his gently, and then, as if a dam had broken, the kiss turned hard and wild, followed by harsh thrusts that sent shivers down his back.

 

Naruto leaned back, and gripping Kakashi's thighs, he wrapped the legs around his own waist and began to thrust in earnest, making the man below him howl out in pleasure. “Touch yourself. I want to see you…” Naruto's voice was dark and intense like his eyes and actions, and Kakashi couldn't help but obey, allowing his scarred, delicate hand to wrap around his cock and begin to pump sharply with each thrust from his student.

 

In the last moments, Kakashi remembered a moment in the past when it had been rumored that Naruto and Sasuke had been involved with each other, and he almost found himself smiling at the idea that maybe the Uchiha had taught Naruto another few moves. He gazed up at the face of the young man he'd spent so much time caring for, training, and worrying over, and he whimpered three precious words that he knew the boy would never utter back.

 

In reaction, the cerulean blue eyes bled into red, and the fox gazed down at him tenderly, and his claws pricked into Kakashi's thighs as he gripped them and thrust forward, his animalistic howls and snarls starting to fill the room. He was sure the neighbors could hear and feel Naruto's change, but he was so close to completion it didn't matter.

 

One final thrust from the fox, and Kakashi screamed out his release, his hot seed splashing across his rigid stomach and chest. He whimpered at the last two thrusts from the fox, and the beast roared so loudly that the windows shook with the fore of his chakra. Soon, the scream faded, and all that was left was a soft smoky voice whispering in the aftermath of his climax. Cool blue gazed down at Kakashi, and a gentle, relieved smile covered the face before Naruto collapsed next to him, the heat satiated…at least for a night.

 

~*~*~*~*~

 

“Dobe, I've brought food!” Sasuke entered the apartment as he always did, uninvited with his own personal key that he'd stolen from Naruto a few months back. He gazed around the apartment, and the scent of stale sex met his nose as he neared the dobe's bedroom. He creaked the door open, and he almost did a double take at the two bodies in the bed. There, nestled against the bright, gaudy orange covers of the bed was Kakashi-sensei, naked as the day he had been born.

 

Then, nestled against Kakashi, the long, golden, lean body that Sasuke had taken his pleasure from so many times. The dark onyx eyes took in the scene for a moment, and then a smirk came to his lips. It was bound to happen eventually. He was sure it would have happened earlier. He frowned at the little pinpricks of blood across Kakashi's body and sighed.

 

Of course, it was the Kyuubi's heat cycle. He should have thought about that before. Quietly, he stole into the room and into Naruto's bathroom, and he grabbed a washcloth and wet it with warm water. He sneaked quietly into the room and sat gently on the bed next to Naruto and brushed his hair from his forehead, making the blue eyes flutter open. “Did you sleep well, Dobe?” He asked quietly.

 

Naruto nodded and took the offered washcloth and sat up. “What time did you get here?”

 

“Time's not important. Just come out to training when you're ready. I was worried about you last night.” Sasuke answered in his usual calm voice. He stood and went to leave, but he was stopped by a soft name from Naruto.

 

“Are you mad?” He asked quietly.

 

Sasuke turned, his smirk turning nearly gentle. “No. You'll come back to me when you're ready. You never really can expect an animal to stay in one place for long, ne?” He nodded stoically to Naruto and left, leaving the boy curled up to the warm body of his teacher.

 

“I knew it.” Kakashi mumbled under his breath. That earned him a pillow to the head.

 

 

Thank you guys so much for reading! My next one is actually not a Yaoi pairing. I've actually started on a Ibiki/Sakura pairing that is promising to be quite emotionally exhausting. What do you think? Take a break from Yaoi to watch some Ibiki yumminess? Let me know! Love you guys!