Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Scattering the Pieces ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

AN: this is my first fic in helluh long. And this wasn’t beta’d. so anyone up for the job? There’s porn and ice cream and cookies in it for you :D

I’m open to criticism, as long as it’s not rude and if it’s a little sugar coated. I’m spoiled like that :] And flames are just unnecessary. If you don’t like, then don’t read. If you have nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all. Thank you and reviews help. Toodles &enjoy!


Chapter 1

What had been fun and games had suddenly turned into something horrifying; a nightmare.

Naruto clenched his fists against the front of his thighs, starring down at the pitch black surrounding him. ‘Bloody Mary…’ He was sweating bullets now, his teeth biting down at his tongue, his sight trying to adjust to the dark surrounding him. ‘Bloody Mary…’ His back began to ache from bending forward. ‘Bloody Mary…’ He shuddered slightly and shut his eyes, his brows furrowed. ‘Now if I can just say it out loud…’The sudden squeezed pressure on his thigh caused him to release a high pitched shriek.

“…Dobe.” The familiar voice cut through the dark and Naruto scowled, swatting whoever was near him.

He could feel the stares as his shoulders slumped forward.

“You pussy.” Kiba snorted as switched the light on, the brightness momentarily blinding each boy.

Naruto glared at him and crossed his arms over his chest, his gaze lowering to the raven-haired boy who was currently lying on the floor, a smug grin displayed on his pale face.

“Chicken shit.” Sasuke remarked and shook his head.

“You mistake my extreme… extreme… extreme enthusiasm for fear! I was just getting started…” Naruto defended as he scratched the back of his head and sighed, glaring at the raven haired teen. “And why don’t you go through the traumatic experiences of being scared shitless that a bastard, like you, is trying to fondle your–“

“I pinched your thigh, you idiot. Don’t flatter yourself into thinking I’d grab something you don’t even have.” Sasuke snorted, rolled his eyes and then gave a self-satisfied smirk.

The night plans had started out pretty simple. The four teenage boys would meet up and ‘sleep over’ Naruto’s house and head towards the beach when Neji arrived. Of course, that took some patience, which the boys lacked. And to pass the time, little games on how to prove each boy of their manliness and insults were thrown at each other, thus resulting in squabbles.

“Say that again, teme! Right to my face!” The blue-eyed boy exploded, pouncing on top of the other boy.

“Don’t flatter your–“

“You little shit!” Naruto growled and drew his fist back to clobber the slightly older teen.

“How troublesome…”

Naruto yelped as he found himself being dragged away from his targeted punching bag, glowering up at the pony-tailed brunette. He sighed in annoyance and crossed his arms, closely resembling a pouting child.

“What’s the point of coming here if all we’re gonna do is watch you fairies flirt?” Kiba drawled out as he plopped onto Naruto’s bed.

Sasuke’s eye twitched in annoyance. Naruto’s head snapped in the direction of the tattooed face boy and sent him the ‘I’m-gonna-rip-your-balls-off’ glare and raised a brow.

Shikamaru smirked when he heard the soft taps against Naruto’s bedroom window.

“Let’s go, my little homos!” Kiba snickered and ducked as Naruto’s fist swung at him, his own fist making contact with Naruto’s pelvis. The blonde’s breath whooshed out and he slumped to his knees, his eye’s twitching as the odd painful feeling began to creep into the pit of his stomach.

“That was cheap, you son of a bitch…” Naruto hissed as the other males chuckled. Kiba cocked his head to the side and grabbed Naruto’s hand and hoisted him up, ruffling his hair.

“You had it coming. C’mon blondie.” The boy grinned wolfishly and shoved the boy towards the now open window.

All plans were now put to action.


The pale eyed teen raised a brow as he watched the four boys climb out the window and down the side of the house, and observed as the last teen, Naruto, plummeted down and landed on Kiba, who in turn fell into the bushes below, unceremoniously. Kiba hissed at the boy and yanked him up, dragging him quickly into the shadows.

“Whoops”, Naruto grinned and rubbed the back of his head, “I slipped.”

“Move it, Tinker Bell.” Kiba barked, smirking when Naruto’s eye twitched. Both spikey haired teens grunted in slight pain as the back of their heads collided into twin fists and Shika ‘tch-ed’ in annoyance as Sasuke pushed the rowdy teens forward.

Neji shook his head and waited by his black BMW for the four teenagers, turning his head as another car slowly made a stop beside him.

The black SUV’s tinted windows scrolled down, revealing a pink-haired girl, a blonde girl and a girl sharing similar facial features to Neji’s.

“You guy’s are taking way too long.” Sakura huffed, eyeing the boys who were stealthily heading towards the BMW.

“Shot gun!” Naruto declared.
“I refuse to take the bitch seat.” Kiba snorted.
“Hn.”
“Troublesome…”


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The stench of burning wood, ocean salt, the loud blaring music and adolescent teens conversing, yelling, laughing, everything flooded Naruto’s senses. He grinned and caught a bottle that was tossed his way.

“Hey, what took you so long?” A voice called out of the sea of teen bodies.

“Iruka wouldn’t let me go. So I had to sneak out.” Naruto chuckled and smiled at the black haired teen. Sai gave him a soft slap on the back and grinned, taking a gulp of the contents in the dark brown glass bottle he was holding. The teens then made their way in to mingle with the other teens.

“Hoy, Naruto!” The slurred yell caught Naruto’s attention, and he turned to the voice’s owner. Kiba staggered up to him and threw his arms over his friend’s shoulder, thrusting a half empty bottle of vodka into the blonde’s hand. “We must, must, muuuuusssstt bond! It’s a must!”

“Whoa there, cowboy. You’re already plastered.” Naruto commented as he took a whiff of the clear liquid, his nose scrunching up in obvious distaste.

“And you are completely un-plastered, pixie pants.” Kiba smiled drunkenly at his friend, dragging him away from the group and towards a crowd of teens, circling something.

“Where are the other guys?” The blonde questioned, taking a quick gulp of the liquid the brunette handed to him.

“Dunno. They were lagging…” Kiba lolled his head to the side, slightly resting his weight on his friend.They walked closer, the sounds of feminine grunts, yells and squeals met their ears and they pushed their way past the crowd.

“My bets are on the pink-haired chick!” a boy proclaimed, watching intently on the scene before him.
“Nah. Mine’s on the blonde…”
“Sakura! Aah… Ino… I t-think it’s time we… g-go…” a timid voice called out.

Kiba and Naruto watched with interest as the two girls wrestled on the sand, Ino was under Sakura, and Sakura had her pinned down good. Pretty damn good. Obviously, the girls were drunk, telling by their slurred words and giggles… and wrestling. Hoots and hollers spurred the girls to battle for victory. To the death! Their pride was at stake, as well as their clothes.

“Ne… what’s going on?” Naruto asked Hinata, who blushed and began twiddling her fingers. Naruto had a hard time believing that the soft-spoken, shy, easily frightened girl was even related to Neji.

“Ah… t-they were drinking… and Ino said something… and they m-made a bet on whoever lost in this match would… ahh… go s-streaking.” She stammered softly, watching the girls. Sakura was now on her back, Ino laughing maniacally at the reversed situation.

“Wooh! Let’s see some titties!” Kiba hollered out, his arms still around Naruto. The blue eyed boy grunted and shook his head, taking a gulp of the clear liquid he was still currently holding. The drink left a fiery trail down his throat and settled in the middle of his chest. He blanched and took another gulp, and observed as Sakura finally ceased her struggling, and Ino claimed victory.

“I win, forehead girl! Now take it off!” The blonde female swayed and was caught by a rather chubby teen whose face was tattooed with two red spirals. “CHOUJI! Where have you been all my life?!”

“You cheated!” Sakura screeched, staggering to her feet with assistance. “You’re fat.”
“Quite being a sore-loser, and give us a show.” Ino leered at the green-eyed girl. Her best friend.
The small crowd jeered.

Sakura’s shoulders slightly slumped in defeat. She pursed her lips and reached for the hem of her tank-top, pulling it over her head. Naruto’s eyes widened and he took another big gulp of the vodka, shoving it into Kiba’s free hand. He made a start for Sakura, to stop her in her process of undressing–drunken stripping–in front of the crowd. She was already making a start for her pink panties.

“Wait! Where’s Sasuke?” Ino questioned loudly, in her inebriated state. “He must watch this! And know of my victory!”
‘Where the fuck is he?‘ Naruto thought, reaching out to grab Sakura’s hand. The lethargic feeling was starting to creep up on him, his vision slightly tipped to the left. Sakura’s hands were moving downward.

‘And where the fuck did Neji and Shika go?’

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The windows of the black BMW were fogged. Hot breaths against hot skin, fingers tracing patterns, memorizing every inch of skin, bodies pressed up against each other as tongues met, danced, and battled.

The usual pony-tail that Shikamaru wore was no longer there; the tie had been abandoned and was now forgotten. All there was to focus on was the body under his, the sensations his body and mind was forced into. The steering wheel dug into his lower back and he grunted, his body trying to get into a more comfortable position. The long-haired boy chuckled.

“You try being on top like this…” Shikamaru huffed, staring down at the swollen lips of the other boy, his fingers trailing down the pale chest. His wrist was taken into a soft grip and his fingers were brought up to the other boy’s lips, softly kissing each one. They began a slow, gyrating rhythm against each other, hissing as the pleasure took over once more. The brown-eyed teen rested his head against the other boy, his fingers gripping onto the fabric of the pale-eyed teen’s shirt. He bit back a ragged moan and instead let a soft keen escape, much to his displeasure, as Neji worked his hands into his pants, searching and finding what he needed to touch so desperately. His hands were already working its magic on the other boy.

Shikamaru sighed. He and Neji had been doing this for quite some time now. The only ones that knew of their relationship were Naruto and Kiba. Sasuke, on the other hand, only had an idea of what was going on. And although he was a close friend, Shikamaru thought it would be better if he told the usual indifferent boy later. Not that he would care, right?

Neji’s hands were working him softly. He bit back a groan. He needed it rougher.

He knew Sasuke and Naruto were attracted to each other. So did Kiba… but that didn’t stop the tattooed faced boy from keeping his affections towards the blonde. Shika acknowledged the little ‘love-triangles’ or squares, or even pentagons, that were occurring between the close friends…
‘Why am I even thinking of them during a time like this…’

The hands gripped a little harder.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shiit!” Shikamaru hissed, almost like in panic, and stiffened.
“The fuck, already?” Neji commented incredulously, “This was the fastest–“
“Cops! Fucking cops!”

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TBC .