Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Naruto: Water ❯ Chapter 7 The Heat is On part 3 ( Chapter 7 )

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Chapter 7: The Heat is On part 3

Sasuke’s stirred as his sense started to return to him. The replay of that day that went on continually in his mind started to fade out of existence and his eyes that had been open for that last 24 hours. They were blurry and unfocused just like his mind, but he was slowing coming together.

The first thing that came to his mind was ‘Konohamaru…’. Lifting his hand to his head he blinked a few times letting his eyes refocus. “Damnit!” He shouted, finding himself laying on his back staring at the sky. It had been a day exactly, he woke up at the same time the Sharingan had been used on him.

But he was dead tired, he’d had been out for 24 hours but hadn’t gotten any sleep. His stomach was screaming at him and his head was pounding, he couldn’t move all of his body yet. “What did he do to me….” Sasuke sighed, this was just getting worse and worse.

Sasuke grabbed on to a tree and pulled himself to his feet, stretching some but regretting the movement as soon as he made it. He was pretty sure Itachi had broken something or came close to it. It was amazing that Itachi had done that with only one punch to the chest, and his back was pulsing from the elbow he’d received.

There was no way he’d be able to find Konohamaru now, too much time had passed and the gap between him and his brother was too large. Sasuke shook his head, still noticing that he had Konohamaru’s scarf in his hand. Instead of filling him with anger it only filled him with sorrow.

The fact that he had failed Konohamaru, he told him to stay here and this happened. ’Maybe if I hadn’t stopped to get these--” Sasuke glared down at the Kunai, Shrunken and explosive tags he’d stop to pack. Still he only was filled with sadness and regret, it wouldn’t have mattered if he arrived earlier, the reason Konohamaru was taken was because he wasn’t strong enough.

“Damnit!” Sasuke fell back against the tree, sliding down to the ground. The time for feeling sad about it was over, now the only thing that filled his mind was ‘What am I going to do to get him back?’ Sasuke looked towards Konoha, noticing something was a little off. The Village wasn’t as damaged as it was the day before.

In fact there were hardly anymore damages then there were before those demons attacked. “What?” There was no way they could have fixed that much in one day. That’s when he remembered something. “It must have been Naruto and Gaara.” Which made him think, if Naruto and Gaara had some how did this much, maybe Konohamaru was safe.

It looked like he’d be searching Konoha again.

! - !- !

“Neji, you’ve been working all day, Take a break man.” Kiba said, watching Neji training diligently, especially his Byakugan. He was the first person to be attacked last night by the Demons. There were about 50 of them when he stepped outside, The only thing he could do was run.

And he hated being in that type of position, which is why he was training so hard today. Mainly his Byakugan more extensively because of how bad his concentration was the day before. The noise was unimaginably loud, and the demon foxes were using there Chakra to making thing explode. Needless to say his Byakugan suffered because of it, when he needed it most to see the Foxes that were hiding, and there were many of them.

So he had to strengthen his Byakugan and his concentration. Preferably both at the same time, it wasn’t easy considering there wasn’t anything to test his concentration around. Kiba just sat back and watched, Neji made him sit down even though he offered to train with him.

Kiba had gotten an injury last night, One of those demons managed to take a bite out of his legs. It was ironic, Kiba being brought down by dog bite. Though he protested it as nothing, it did manage to slow him down a bit. “Done?” Kiba asked, leaning back against a tree trunk and stretching his bandaged leg out.

Neji knelt down, panting to catch his breath. He used mostly all of his Charka up after hours of seemingly endless training. A little weaker, Neji walked over to Kiba with an agreeing nod. Kiba sighed relivedly, climbing on to his feet and walking behind the other boy with a small smirk.

Kiba hugged Neji from behind, slipping his arms under Neji’s and lifting him off the ground. “Kiba.” Neji said annoyedly.

Kiba smirked “Come on, you must be tired.”

“Not that kind of tired.” Neji replied. Kiba’s grip loosened somewhat so that he could plant his hands on Neji’s chest.

“Really?” Kiba gently rubbed his nipples through his shirt, knowing this was turning him on somewhat.

“Your too injured.” Neji said.

“You didn’t say no…” Kiba said teasingly, grinning wildly. Finally Neji wiggled a little and slid out of his grasp, moving his hand behind him and poking him in the leg.

Kiba winced and involuntarily stepped back. “Your too injured.” Neji said plainly, walking forward and leaving the other boy to catch up. Out of curiosity he used his Byakugan to look over Kiba, concentrating his Chakra on body heat. Most of it was swelling inside his crotch and leg, just as expected , and it was growing all over.

“I’ll be careful.” Kiba wrapped his arms around Neji’s neck and kissing him on the cheek. Nibbling on his ear and whispering softly.

“Come on…If you didn’t want this, you wouldn’t have let me grab you again.” Neji was silent, unmoving.

“I know you were using you Byakugan, you could see me coming the first time.” Kiba said triumphantly.

Neji raised an eyebrow, “How?”

“Easy, I know you. Your scent changes subtlety every time you use you blood limit.” Kiba whispered, moving down and kissing along the other boy’s jaw line.

Kiba slipped his hands under Neji’s shirt, feeling around his chest with gentle touch, barely making contact. “Ahh…” Neji tilt his head back a moaned, lifting his arms to help Kiba pull of his shirt.

The hands roaming around his chest drifted to his waist, slipping in to Neji’s shorts. Kiba leaned forward, giving Neji an awkward kiss as he unbuttoned his pants, then pulling back to remove his own clothing.

Kiba pulled off his jacket and shirt, tossing it aside with his pants before wrapping his arms around Neji again and pulling down his shorts again and gently rubbing the erection underneath. In a swift motion Kiba pushed him against a nearby tree, pressing his chest to Neji’s back and his cock against Neji’s entrance.

He never liked the feeling of helplessness, but he loved what Kiba did to him. How he took control, and even when he was the uke he still gave the feeling of dominance. Kiba buried his face in Neji’s neck, biting above the shoulder and making Neji thankful for high collars.

Neji clinched out a small hiss when he felt Kiba enter him with one quick thrust. He started fast and hard, wrapping his arms around Neji’s waist and stroking his cock in time with his thrust.

Neji laid his head back on Kiba’s shoulder, closing his eyes tightly and sighing with relief when the pre-cum made Kiba’s thrusts smother and more pleasurable. Kiba winched and almost stopped completely when he accidentally shifted his weight on to his injured leg. He found himself almost falling over but he used his hold on Neji’s waist to shift his weight on to his other leg and continue with out Neji noticing.

“Ahh…” Neji couldn’t help but moan, each time Kiba pulled out and drove his cock in to him along with the strokes on his own erection. It pulled him closer and closer to his limit.

“Kiba..!!” a loud groan tore from his throat, his hole body tensed and tightened around Kiba’s cock as he came. Spilling his seed on the tree trunk he was pressed against leaving him tired and a little weaker.

Kiba smiled, lifting an arm and pressing it against Neji’s back, pressing him harder against the wood. He burred his face in Neji’s neck again, the sudden tightness of the body under him drawing a spurt of cum from his body. He growled, biting down almost painfully defiantly enough to leave another mark. With a another hard thrust his whole cock was inside of Neji, filling him with the warm liquid.

“Heh, Still think I’m too injured.” Kiba said with another smirk.

Neji sighed “You almost fell over.”

“Huh? No way.” Kiba’s smirk became one of moderate nervousness.

“Really? Then why haven’t you moved yet?” Neji asked.

“I like being like this, I could stay here forever…” Kiba snuggled closer to Neji’s neck.

“I-I…could too. But you know we’re going to have to move eventually.”

“I know, but just not right now.”

! - ! - !


Sasuke grunted in frustration, punching a nearby wall. Konohamaru was nowhere to be found, it seemed Itachi had taken him after all and he only wasted more time look. He could go blindly in the forest and look for him, but nothing good could come of that.

To make things worse he was tired and hungry, but he felt that if he stopped to eat and sleep that he was giving up on Konohamaru. ‘I have to think about this rationally…’ Sasuke said to himself, realizing that he was right in front of his house.

But he found it easier to think and stay awake when he was wondering the city. ’I need to find them first…but there’s no way I could possibly be able to track them down.’ Sasuke realized that he would need help for this job, that meant listing the aid of other leaf shinobi.

His main choice was Naruto and Gaara. They could go back in time to stop this from happening, but they were nowhere to be found. He never really paid attention to his classmates, so he barely knew them. He had to find someone though, but most of them seemed to be missing so to speak.

Sasuke couldn’t give up that easy, he needed some way to track down Itachi and Konohamaru. So that was what he was preferably looking for. He wished right now that Kakashi…could be found. He knew that he could and most likely would help, just another person that disappeared.

It was time for a second search, this time more thorough.

! - ! - !

Finally Kiba and Neji decided to move, and ended up coming to Kiba’s house. Neji forced Kiba to sit down and elevate his injured leg. Neji didn’t have time to rest himself, an extremely hasty knock came at the door.

With a tired sigh Neji opened the door, finding Sasuke standing there. To be honest, he looked like hell and Neji openly told him so, his bluntness even surprised himself.

“I don’t have time for that right now. Isn’t this Kiba’s house?” Sasuke asked impatiently.

“Eh? What do you want?” Kiba called from the couch, Akamaru resting lazy in his lap.

“I need your help, both of you.” Sasuke tried to sound normal, hiding the tired and weakness in his voice. He failed miserably and only made himself sound worse, giving them both enough curiosity to listen to what he had to say.

Both of them sat down on the couch while Sasuke opted to stand, knowing he’d probably start falling asleep. “Alright, what’s wrong with you?” Kiba asked.

“Konohamaru has been kidnapped and I need your help to get him back.” Sasuke said plainly, getting right to the point.

“Hmm, Who did it?” Neji asked.

“Itachi.” Both of them tensed at the name,

“Are we talking about the same person?” Kiba asked just to be sure.

“My brother.” Sasuke felt anger rising at the sound of his name.

“…..”

“If your going to help we need to leave today.” Sasuke said.

“Neji? What do you think?” Kiba looked over at Neji who had the expression on his face that looked he was think.

“It’s our obligation as leaf shinobi to bring back one of our own.” Neji sighed, sounding as if he was reciting those words from a book.

“That sounds like a yes, alright we’re in.” Kiba told him, looking down at Akamaru.

“Alright come on then.” Sasuke said, heading toward the door.

Neji objected. “We can’t go now, there is no way we’d be able to do anything in this condition.”

“What?”

“I’m tired and out of Charka, Kiba’s leg is injured, the only thing keeping you from falling asleep where you stand is the loud noise your stomach is making.” Neji pointed out.

“We don’t have time for that!” Sasuke shouted.

“And what do you think we’ll do when we come against Itachi? I don’t even know if you’d make it that far in you condition. If none of us are at our best, we’ll be killed before we ever see him coming.” Neji shot back.

“No, we have to go now, the longer we wait the farther away they get!” Sasuke’s voice was frantic and on edge.

“Alright then, either you get a meal and some rest or go with out us. Your choice.” Neji made it clear of his position on the matter and farther arguing about it was pointless.

“If we wait that long Konohamaru will be killed!” Sasuke yelled, sounding almost desperate.

“Someone like Itachi wouldn’t go through the trouble of abducting him just to kill him.” Neji sat back on the couch folding his arms.

Sasuke was silent for a moment, then grunted in defeat. He couldn’t do this alone and if he tried he might as well have stayed here, ate and slept while he got nowhere.

! - ! - !

Sasuke made his way back home, opening his refrigerator and shifting blindly through it. Neji was right, his stomach was the only thing keeping him awake. The only thing he found that didn’t need to be cooked was a bowl of Natto Konohamaru left there the last time he was here. Maybe he put it there just to tease him, ’Konohamaru would do something like this…’

He sighed and pulled out the bowl, not caring that it was cold on top of the fact that he didn’t like this type of food. It reminded him of Konohamaru, that was what he need right now. Silently he began to eat.
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