Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Second Chance ❯ Pesky Feelings ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Authoresses note: Ok there may be some naughty goodness in this chapter. I thought that I made enough of a background that I can successfully create a relationship between Yumeko and Arashi. Hopefully you'll like this chap. Guess that's all I have to say. Oh and review I feel so lame I only got one review… I mean I need them as much as I need AIR! Don't let me be the victim of lack of reviews!!!!!!!!!!
 
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto… * sighs forlornly*
 
It was killing her… Yumeko loved her friendship with Arashi, she really did, but it was killing her. For one she was attracted to him despite her every action against it, two he had an extremely large fan base, and three the crux of it all he had an extremely large fan base filled with rabid fangirls. It was frightening and Yumeko didn't know if she could handle it anymore. They attacked him publicly all the time, glomping him and hanging off his arms, which was kinda impossible for 10 girls to do but they found a way. Yumeko was thankful they only attacked in small groups, because when they grouped in larger ones it meant it was going to get bloody. She was once an unwilling witness to them savagely ripping poor Arashi's cloths to shreds, what was left barely left any coverage. If Yumeko hadn't been so shacked and on some level frightened by the whole horrifying incident she would have enjoyed the tempting sight of a bedraggled and practically naked Blonde god. Things had started so simple too…
 
 
*~*~*~*Flashback~*~*~*
After spending the day shopping together, and having dinner at Ichiraku, Arashi had invited Yumeko to small a party the team was having for Obito. Yumeko delighted to be invited had happily agreed to come. She had left calling out a cheerful goodbye to Arashi. She had gone home and rapped Obito's gift and finished up the touches on Obito's cake. She had told him that she had baked Obito a cake had had offered to bring it for the party. Yumeko was anxious though Obito had told her all about his team, she hadn't talked or even been introduced to them since the day they had found her. She wondered how the other two children would react to her. She shrugged it off, and went to bed after all she had intense training the next morning.
 
She had been lucky the hokage took an immediate liking to her and had offered to train her early in the morning. Well more like at 3 in the morning, he was busy and only had an hour or two but the time he did give her was always appreciated. He had told her she showed a lot of promise, which was no surprise seeing as she had become Genin, and shortly after that took the Chuunin exams and had passed. He was going to ask one of the legendary Senin to train her. Yumeko had practically jumped the poor man at that. She had spent many of the months after being found pouring over every scroll and book, absorbing all she could. She had found the history of Konoha the most interesting. It talked about the first and second hokages and how they had built Konoha it talked about their current hokage the Sandaime. It talked of the three legendary Senin, Jiraiya, Orichimaru and Tsunade.
The Sandaime had said he'd ask Jiraiya to train her. Yumeko knew that she had to train her hardest to be worthy of such an honour.
 
Yumeko sighed as she slowly walked back to her apartment; the hokage was never easy on her. This session had been particularly hard and she was exhausted. Yumeko wondered if she'd have enough time to get a quick nap in-between her studies and the party. She hoped soon or else she'd be dead on her feet.
Yumeko had been at the party for about an hour Obito had been so happy. He spent most of the time right beside Yumeko, keeping her entertained until she had forced him to go join his friends. Yumeko smiled, he was so overprotective of her even if he was younger. Yumeko sneaked a peek at her companion; Arashi had taken Obito's spot the minute he reluctantly left. It was kinda sweet, but still annoying.
 
Yumeko didn't know if she should kick him in the shins or glare at him. He was treating her like a child. She imagined kicking the blonde in the shins and running off like a madwoman, then her imagination overtook her and soon a whole crazy scenario was playing out in her head. Arashi chasing her around the park, yelling obsinities, and throwing random shoes he stole from bystanders. She saw the calm sweet man with a vicious but still slightly funny glare on his face as he chased Yumeko down. Her dodging and knocking trashcans in his way. Him eventually falling over said trashcans… the whole thing was simply crazy but nun the less Yumeko laughed, getting a strange look from said man. He gave her a `WTF' look which she simply answered with an innocent smile. When he continued to just stare at her, Yumeko finally gave in and told him. After giving a rather long and detailed explanation of her strange day dream, during which she flailed her arms in exaggeration of the scenes. Arashi laughed, he laughed so hard tears came to his eyes and he doubled over. She knew he was laughing more at her strange and dramatic explanation than the weird day dream. But non the she smiled. It was nice to be able to be herself again; she hadn't truly enjoyed herself in so long.
 
Before she came here it had been five years since she'd even laughed. She thanked the powers that be everyday for this wonderful gift. She had never really been the wistful type, not really believing in fate or miracles but being here in the paradise was proof that there was some kind of higher power. She looked over at Arashi he was smiling at her his eyes twinkling with the remnants of his tears of laughter. He was so beautiful he was the epitome of life, of joy. Yumeko felt her heart flutter, she knew at that exact moment that all she ever wanted to see on his face was that smile. He was her light just like Obito was Light, she didn't know what she would do if she ever lost one of them. Arashi had wormed his way into her heart, and only within two days of being her friend.
 
 
*~*~*~*End Flashback~*~*~*
That's when those pesky feelings had started, but it's gotten so much worse. Now she was experiencing vivid dreams, of Arashi ones that would make her mother roll around in her grave. They were so erotic in nature; it always started out the same too.
 
 
*~*~*~*Dream sequence~*~*~*
 
Yumeko was lying on a bed, in the darkness. She could feel the cool silky sheets slide against her skin causing her to shiver in excitement. She could sense another presence in the room though she couldn't see them. She was helpless her hand were tied above her head by silk cloth, naked before the eyes of her captor. She was at their mercy. She laid there for what seemed an eternity, but was the span of a couple of minutes. She jumped when she felt someone lightly running their finger slowly around her navel. It was a feather light touch that had her toes curling. The figure continued to draw patterns on Yumeko's stomach as the other hand rubbed up and down on the outer side of her leg. She could feel the heat from the body on the opposite of side as the hand on her thigh. She could only see the vague outline of a very male body beside her. The man slowly explored her body slowly and thoroughly as though this would be his only chance. Yumeko wished that the man would let her touch him as well, she wanted to feel the unbearable heat the man was giving off burn her, she wanted to feel his skin, taste it, but most of all she wanted to see him. She wanted to see the face of her tormentor her Master. The man was playing her body like a well strummed instrument. She could hear his heavy breathing , and then he leaned forward and she could see him through the dim light. It was Arashi her shock stopped her from registering the fact that he was sucking on her earlobe, but when it did register she moaned begging for more. He kissed his way down her neck and when his moist lips reached the juncture of her neck and shoulder he bit down harshly, blood welled up from the wound . Yumeko whimpered and then she felt his tongue bath the wound and the sensation caused her to moan deliriously. He slowly lowered his body on top of Yumeko's and she grinded against him eagerly. He groaned ,and fisted his hands beside her head. He towered over Yumeko, looking strait into her eyes as he slowly entered her. She was by no means a virgin, but the length and girth of Arashi, proved to be extremely large. She could feel him stretching her , she rapped her legs around his hips as he slowly pumped himself into her. She strained her body to lift her face to his as she took his lips in a fierce and passionate kiss. He ran his tongue along her lower lip asking for entrance. She happily obliged and their tongues waged a silent battle for dominance, which Arashi won, he plundered Yumeko's mouth savagely , tasting all of her. He picked up the pace in his growing passion, causing Yumeko and gasp and moan. She tugged at her restraints trying to free herself, He slowly lifted his hand and untied her. She buried her hands in his golden hair tugging his lips down for another kiss. Once she had satisfied her hunger for his lips she let her hands drop as she gripped his back digging in her nails and pleading breathlessly for hi to go harder & faster. She kissed his shoulder , and bit down to muffle her screams of pleasure. Arashi grunted in satisfaction of her wildness. And suddenly she arched her back her pleasure overriding her…
 
*~*~*~*End Dream sequence~*~*~*
 
 
She had woken up, panting ,soaked in sweat and God knows what. She had sighed in disgust, sadly enough this wasn't the first time she had woken up in such a condition. The dreams seemed so real. She threw the sheets of her rapidly cooling body , and headed to the bathroom. There was no way she was going to get back to sleep tonight, she had better make use of this time and train. After all she was to meet the hokage in 2 hours anyway.
 
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Micheru: sooooooooo you like???
 
*waggles eyebrows suggestively*