Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Division Between Velvet and Steel ❯ My Beautiful Boy ( Chapter 1 )
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By: brucesgirl 
Zabuza and Haku spend their last night together.
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.23.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Completed
Zabuza and Haku spend their last night together.
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 04.23.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, and I am not making any money off this story.
A/N: There's not enough of this pairing around. Please don't call me a pedophile, but there's a certain appeal to this couple. Several times in the Japanese manga, Haku is referred to as Zabuza's “consort,” which is a word that is reserved for concubines and sexual partners, indicating that his relationship with Zabuza was much more than just a retainer and back up. In older times in Japan, homosexual relationships were a mark of elite warriors, and it was not unusual for retainers to have a special place in their masters' beds.
This is set right after Zabuza is beaten for the first time by Kakashi, Naruto, and Sasuke when Gatou came and threatened Zabuza. Haku defended him, and threatened the other two hotshots with death if they dared to hurt him.
Anyway, this is my first yaoi fiction, so please let me know how I did!
“They're gone now.” Haku sat quietly next to the bed. “They grate on my nerves.” He said stoically. Zabuza looked up at the boy, and a soft light slid into his eyes. The boy was certainly beautiful with large doe eyes and a delicate face. He was often mistaken for a pretty girl, but Zabuza knew that below the exterior beauty, there was a heart of a warrior that was bigger than himself even. He sighed through his masked lips and turned his head away from Haku.
“You should find something to eat, Haku. It won't do you any good if you just sit here all night with nothing for nourishment.” His deep rumbling voice touched places in the boy's body like it always did, rasping over his sensitive nerve endings like a soft breath on the neck. He didn't want the assassin weak for the next fight, but it probably didn't matter since he would probably perish against the Copy Ninja anyway. The damn ninja could read minds. Haku looked down at his guardian with fondness.
“I've already eaten, Zabuza-san.” He waved off food as if though it meant nothing to his growing body. Zabuza nearly wanted to smile at the boy, but he refrained. Instead, he watched as Haku patiently sat next to the bed, staring straight ahead of him in silence, his pretty face masked with emotionless expression and dull, hazel eyes. His soft dark brown hair was restrained, but Zabuza was quite fond of running his fingers through the silken mane when it was freed from the leather tie that bound it.
The big ninja scooted to the side on the bed and reached to Haku, gently grasping his wrist. “Come lie down.” He ordered. Haku looked at him incredulously.
“Zabuza-san, Hatake Kakashi did some damage. I don't want to make you uncomfortable.” His brilliant hazel eye took on a concerned glint.
Zabuza tugged on his wrist a bit more firmly and repeated his demand. “Come to bed, little one.” Haku stood and then quietly lay down next to Zabuza on the small bed with his back to the ninja's chest. A large, muscle bound arm wrapped around his waist gently and pulled him flush against a hard, warm body, and he felt his master's hot, calm breath fanning his neck through the mask.
“Zabuza-san, how did he create the water dragon jutsu?” Haku asked quietly. He felt the leather tie being loosened from his hair by long, deft fingers, and he sighed in contentment as those very same fingers raked through the silken mass of chestnut hair.
“He had a Sharingan for an eye.” He answered simply. “He is called `The Copy Ninja' by legend.” The fingers were at Haku's neck now, gently massaging and stroking as if though he were a cat asleep in his owners arms. He mewed softly in pleasure as Zabuza's fingers brushed the side of his neck lovingly.
“But he made the seals simultaneously… It is unlike anything I've ever seen.” Haku started as the water demon's fingers slipped past the collar of his yakuta and stroked the soft skin of his shoulders. This time, the ninja didn't answer his young charge, and instead, he touched Haku very gently running his calloused fingers over silk skin and small, lean muscles.
The boy was not unfamiliar with Zabuza's advances and touches, but it didn't matter how often he received his master's affections, for every time, the whispers and brushes and touches made the blood in his young veins sing with lust and emotion. At fifteen, Haku barely looked twelve, and even worse than that, he looked like a girl, and it was generally a sore spot for him, but Zabuza would always remind him that the true part of a man was found within.
The arm that was gently holding Haku pulled on the obi that kept his yakuta closed, and he allowed his master to untie it slowly while he listened to the silk brush upon silk. When rough, calloused hand swept inside of his clothing and brushed against the barely formed lines of his abdomen and chest, he released a soft sigh of contentment. A growl of approval sounded from Zabuza, and he pulled gently on Haku's hip, begging him to turn over. When the youth complied, he was looking into softened dark eyes. He reached up to the mask that his master so religiously covered his face with, and he smiled slightly.
“Zabuza-san, will I ever see your face?” He whispered. The dark eyes softened even more, and he did not refuse the boy's wandering fingers as he sought the end of the linen strip that covered the man's face. When he found it, he gingerly pulled at it, tugging away layer after layer. Sometime in the process, Haku's beautiful eyes had closed, even as Zabuza watched him intently. When the last layer fell away, the boys fingers reached for the water ninja's face, memorizing and touching.
Whatever ideas Zabuza had about erotic touches flew from his mind and was rewritten in his heart the moment the soft pads of Haku's fingers touched his face. The boy's face, eyes closed, was a mask of concentration as he began to memorize the lines of Zabuza's face. When his fingertips reached his lips, he felt his master's tongue sweep out and touch them. Never before had anything set the boy's blood on fire as quickly as that simple caress. Zabuza's breath fanned across Haku's fingers as he spoke. “Look at me, Ha-kun.” The hazel eyes fluttered open, and a slight smile covered Haku's beautiful face.
Zabuza's face was nothing short of amazing. Even though his skin was slightly swarthy, his face was chiseled out of marble almost with a perfectly angled jaw and full, inviting lips that were unfortunately marred with a long scar that ran oblique to the them. His nose had obviously been broken a few times, but the added difference made his face seem even more amazing to Haku. He stared at the face with wide eyes, and his fingers again ghosted over his guardian's beautiful lips.
“Zabuza-san, it is a shame that the mask is a necessity.” He whispered with a half-smile. The moment his eyes met the ninja's, Zabuza was undone. He leaned forward and tasted his child's lips for the first time, the kiss, at first, chaste and gentle. When his skilled tongue brushed down across Haku's lower lip, the youth made a soft gasp, allowing access the honeyed interior of his mouth. He answered the sweeps of Zabuza's tongue with his own, while he buried his hands in the short cropped chestnut locks that were beginning to paste themselves to his forehead.
Haku's world was spinning beneath him like a toy top the longer Zabuza kissed him. In all the years he had satiated Zabuza's every need, protected him, and laid by his side during cold nights, he'd never seen his face and never felt the roughness of his tongue or the pressure of his bare lips against his. When the kiss broke, he was gasping for breath delicately, and his master's breath was rasping and caressing his face with each exhalation. He was shocked when he felt fingertips touch his growing erection. Zabuza had used him as his physical relief for years now, but never once, in all those years, had he reached to pleasure him first before demanding Haku to pleasure him with the hot silk of his mouth.
The long, calloused fingers ghosted over the body of his arousal with such tenderness that Haku could hardly believe that this was his master. Zabuza, even though he was never cruel to him, was never gentle, but here he was, laying in this bed with Haku, his touches gentle like the feeling of satin over ivory skin. When the fingers wrapped around him, he cried out and arched his back into the grip, his hips bucking forcefully. “Ahhhh…..” A soft sigh escaped his lips as the water ninja continued to manipulate him to a near peak.
Haku's body was Zabuza's only sanity in a world where he had been trained as a killer and relentless assassin. The boy looked on him as if though he was a god, and sometimes, he could nearly see a glint of love and affection in the sorrowful eyes of the youth. He would never tell Haku how he felt, but he hoped that maybe, through his touches, this boy would understand the peace he had provided in his seemingly never ending misery.
Haku was gripping his shoulders nearly painfully as he stroked him, and he leaned forward and caught the boy's lips in another searing kiss, catching another moan as he sped up his hand on Haku's erection. Haku broke the kiss, and as always, he begged for release before he let himself go. “Master….Master, please!”
Even though the words almost brought out the more sadistic side of Zabuza, he refused to appease it. This night was for his Haku. He leaned forward and whispered deeply into the ear of his ward. “No begging tonight, Haku.” He kissed his neck and slightly tightened his fingers around the boy. “Come for me, little one.”
Haku screamed in ecstasy the moment those soft words were spoken, spilling his young seed out onto his master's hand and onto the sheets and Zabuza's stomach. He gasped for breath as he felt himself being rolled to his back and steadied. Zabuza's hands were stroking his soft skin in aftermath of the climax, bringing his body to a strange euphoria that the small assassin had never experienced. He looked up into the handsome face of the older man and sighed softly.
“I want to touch you.” He whispered at him. His slender hands pressed against the solid chest, forcing Zabuza into the pillows. His young hands ghosted down the hard planes of the body that he knew so well, his lips following and licking at creases and hollows that elicited delicious breaths and gasps from his victim. His young, soft lips found one nipple, and instead of viciously biting it like Zabuza was so fond of, he gently licked it, and swirled his tongue around it, making his master painfully hard in the process.
“Haku, stop your teasing.” Zabuza growled. A low chuckle was issued from the teenager as he continued his ministrations, making the large man lie back and groan in frustration. He wasn't used to being forced to wait for his release, and it seemed that tonight, Haku had assumed the role of the aggressor. His lips brushed their way down rigid abdominal muscles, and when the baby soft breath of Haku brushed his erection through the pants that he still wore, Zabuza arched, trying to push the pants off of himself, and only succeed when Haku begrudgingly assisted him.
The moment his pants were thrown aside, Haku's hot mouth was on his arousal, causing him to emit a low, strained moan that made Haku's blood start singing all over again. Haku swirled his tongue around the head of Zabuza's penis, and then he slid his mouth down, relaxing the muscles of his throat, burying his nose in the dark curls that adorned the base of Zabuza's arousal. While he sucked, his slid a finger into the side of his mouth, wetting it. Zabuza did not realize the purpose until he felt a lone, delicate finger, slick with saliva, probing at his entrance.
“Chau, Ha-kun!” He snapped. The boy merely looked up at him, a deep heated lust in his adoring eyes.
“Don't you want to know what I feel?” He whispered huskily. Zabuza couldn't refuse the boy as the slender finger slid inside his virgin entrance. At first, his muscles were taut and stiff, but as Haku continued sucking on his erection, he felt an overwhelming pleasure wash over his body the moment the boy began to thrust his finger in and out of his master's opening. Zabuza was literally gasping for air to breath as Haku continued the sweet torture to his body.
When a second finger joined the first, Zabuza arched, nearly throwing the small teenager off of him. “Itai!” He cried out. Haku whispered soothingly against the muscles of his stomach before taking him into his mouth again, his tongue tip teasing the small opening at the tip of Zabuza's erection. When Haku began to thrust his fingers, it hurt a lot, but then, he angled his wrist, and hit a small nub of flesh inside Zabuza, making the man scream in sudden pleasure.
Haku then closed his eyes and continued his ministrations fervently, determined on bringing his master the ultimate release. He angled his fingers once more, brushing against Zabuza's prostate, causing the man to tighten. When he tightened, Haku opened his throat, taking his entire arousal into his mouth, making a broken cry wrench from Zabuza's lips. He arched his hips into Haku's mouth and felt his climax sweep over him like a wave of fire as he released himself into the waiting mouth of his child.
When he began to calm and sink back down onto the bed, Haku lifted his head, his hazel eyes shining with desire. Zabuza pulled the creature towards him, his long fingers wrapping around his sides, his strong arms easily moving him. He turned young Haku onto his stomach and loomed over him, caging the boy's body with his long arms and legs. He leaned down and kissed the teenager's right shoulder, running his tongue down his back and gently nipping and dragging his sharp teeth down the tender flesh.
When he forced Haku to raise his hips, his long tongue touched a darkened ring of flesh between slender globes of flesh, causing Haku to gasp in pleasure. He'd never felt his master use his mouth at all, and to have his god pushing his tongue into his opening and preparing him was making his blood run hot in his veins. When the first long finger slid into him, he moaned in pleasure in a high whine, making Zabuza touch his back with his free hand in approval of his reaction. The warmth of his master's hand soaked into his muscles as his long finger brushed that blessed bundle of nerves over and over again, making him whine even louder, his voice cracking.
The ninja added a second finger, making the boy groan in sheer lust. Haku's slender hips bucked back against the invading digits, and Zabuza chuckled deeply at the boy's eager responses to his touch. He added a third finger, making Haku tense in pain at first, but he waited for him to adjust, not wanting to hurt the feminine boy tonight. “Ha-kun, you are so beautiful.” He growled. Haku turned his face over his shoulder, and Zabuza's breath caught in his chest. The boy's lips were full and swollen, and his beautiful eyes were hazed over by the sheer power of emotion and lust that was rampaging through his small, delicate body.
When he felt Zabuza press into his body, he closed his eyes and concentrated on the feeling of the skin pressing into him, making him full and never lonely. When his guardian thrust into him, issuing a dark groan, he began to emit low whines of pleasure from the delicious and nearly painful friction of the invasion of his body. Zabuza's eyes never closed as he watched his beautiful ward react to his thrusts. When he dropped a calloused hand below the boy's belly, he grasped his now hard penis and began a steady stroking that was in tune with every single thrust, making the boy cry out softly in pleasure.
Zabuza finally angled his hips, and when he felt the small boy tighten and heard his elated scream, he smiled to himself. He leaned forward, still angling his hips and whispered in his boy's ear. “Ha-kun, I want you to come again, little one.” He growled. He was answered with heartfelt mewls and whines to his demand, and he smiled against the boy's ear. “Say my name, Haku.” He demanded.
When he demanded the boy whisper his given name, it came out as a wrenched scream when the boy spilled himself on the sheets, tightening around Zabuza's arousal. “Zabuza!” He screamed his name into the pillows and sheets, the love in his voice evident like the howl in a night breeze. Zabuza felt himself slipping away as Haku's muscles began to spasm around him, and he arched his back and screamed to the ceiling, into the night, not caring if anyone heard. In the back of his pleasure filled mind, he could never remember when Haku had touched his heart thus.
As he descended from his height of pleasure, he noticed that Haku was looking over his shoulder at him with hazy eyes, filled with affection. He smiled at him, and Zabuza collapsed next to him and drew him into his arms, pressed against his side, long silken brown hair splayed across his broad chest like satin. Zabuza's hands gently stroked the soft, naked skin of Haku's back absently.
In his mind, he went through memory upon memory, remembering the boy's smile when he'd receive small glasses of sake from his master, or the look of sheer joy when he bested him in sparring. He remembered the first time the boy offered himself to satiate his master's never ending sexual appetite and how he'd moaned with pleasure when he knew he was in pain from the invasion into his small, frail body.
The boy relaxed against him, tracing shapes on his stomach with his fingertips. “You know that we will die against the Copy Ninja,” He said stoically. Once again, the emotionless mask was set on his beautiful face. Zabuza sighed. This part of Haku, although saddening, was necessary to finish their job.
“I know.”
“If I die first, don't show them weakness, Zabuza-san.” He whispered. “I'm the only one who can see your weaknesses. I claim that for myself.” His fingertips traced the hard lines of his master's muscles, and Zabuza tilted the boy's chin up to his face and shared a long, languid kiss with him. He would never forget the sweet taste that would accompany those kisses.
“You are my only weakness, little one.” He whispered against Haku's lips.
~0~0~0~0~
When Haku stepped in front of the lightening attack, and Zabuza watched the life leave his eyes, he felt his heart wrenched from his chest, but he honored his ward's wishes and did not show his emotional strife. He only threw the boy's body away from him, and he glared at the Copy Ninja. His face did not betray the pain that was wrenching his chest in vicious knots, and he was sure that Haku would be proud of him. Only when the angry blonde nin from the Village of Leaves issued forth indignant cries, demanding emotional response for the boy's sacrifice, did Zabuza go against his ward's wishes.
His eyes softened as he looked down at the body of his lover, and he sighed softly. A fatal attack wounded him, but the pain of his heart was much greater than any blood that poured from his body. All he wanted, as he felt the life ebbing from his body, was to buried next to the creature that gave his soul peace when there was none to be had. The silver haired ninja who cradled his head in his lap looked to the blonde Genin and nodded stoically. It was then that Zabuza gave his last breath, knowing that Hatake Kakashi knew exactly what he was feeling as he stared into eyes of cerulean blue.
~o~O~O~O~O~
A/N: I thought about writing something similar to this regarding the relationship between Naruto and Kakashi before he goes to train with Jiraiya, but I'm not sure I comfortable adding that kind of an aspect to their relationship. Anyway, here's a few pictures I based this fiction off of. Some of them almost made me cry.
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Note: 12/06/05
I've decided that I do want to make this a series of one shots about the Jounin and their students, so please, let me know what you would like to see. I thought about a Kaka/Naru pairing or even a Gai/Rock Lee pairing. Throw me some pointers.
A/N: There's not enough of this pairing around. Please don't call me a pedophile, but there's a certain appeal to this couple. Several times in the Japanese manga, Haku is referred to as Zabuza's “consort,” which is a word that is reserved for concubines and sexual partners, indicating that his relationship with Zabuza was much more than just a retainer and back up. In older times in Japan, homosexual relationships were a mark of elite warriors, and it was not unusual for retainers to have a special place in their masters' beds.
This is set right after Zabuza is beaten for the first time by Kakashi, Naruto, and Sasuke when Gatou came and threatened Zabuza. Haku defended him, and threatened the other two hotshots with death if they dared to hurt him.
Anyway, this is my first yaoi fiction, so please let me know how I did!
“They're gone now.” Haku sat quietly next to the bed. “They grate on my nerves.” He said stoically. Zabuza looked up at the boy, and a soft light slid into his eyes. The boy was certainly beautiful with large doe eyes and a delicate face. He was often mistaken for a pretty girl, but Zabuza knew that below the exterior beauty, there was a heart of a warrior that was bigger than himself even. He sighed through his masked lips and turned his head away from Haku.
“You should find something to eat, Haku. It won't do you any good if you just sit here all night with nothing for nourishment.” His deep rumbling voice touched places in the boy's body like it always did, rasping over his sensitive nerve endings like a soft breath on the neck. He didn't want the assassin weak for the next fight, but it probably didn't matter since he would probably perish against the Copy Ninja anyway. The damn ninja could read minds. Haku looked down at his guardian with fondness.
“I've already eaten, Zabuza-san.” He waved off food as if though it meant nothing to his growing body. Zabuza nearly wanted to smile at the boy, but he refrained. Instead, he watched as Haku patiently sat next to the bed, staring straight ahead of him in silence, his pretty face masked with emotionless expression and dull, hazel eyes. His soft dark brown hair was restrained, but Zabuza was quite fond of running his fingers through the silken mane when it was freed from the leather tie that bound it.
The big ninja scooted to the side on the bed and reached to Haku, gently grasping his wrist. “Come lie down.” He ordered. Haku looked at him incredulously.
“Zabuza-san, Hatake Kakashi did some damage. I don't want to make you uncomfortable.” His brilliant hazel eye took on a concerned glint.
Zabuza tugged on his wrist a bit more firmly and repeated his demand. “Come to bed, little one.” Haku stood and then quietly lay down next to Zabuza on the small bed with his back to the ninja's chest. A large, muscle bound arm wrapped around his waist gently and pulled him flush against a hard, warm body, and he felt his master's hot, calm breath fanning his neck through the mask.
“Zabuza-san, how did he create the water dragon jutsu?” Haku asked quietly. He felt the leather tie being loosened from his hair by long, deft fingers, and he sighed in contentment as those very same fingers raked through the silken mass of chestnut hair.
“He had a Sharingan for an eye.” He answered simply. “He is called `The Copy Ninja' by legend.” The fingers were at Haku's neck now, gently massaging and stroking as if though he were a cat asleep in his owners arms. He mewed softly in pleasure as Zabuza's fingers brushed the side of his neck lovingly.
“But he made the seals simultaneously… It is unlike anything I've ever seen.” Haku started as the water demon's fingers slipped past the collar of his yakuta and stroked the soft skin of his shoulders. This time, the ninja didn't answer his young charge, and instead, he touched Haku very gently running his calloused fingers over silk skin and small, lean muscles.
The boy was not unfamiliar with Zabuza's advances and touches, but it didn't matter how often he received his master's affections, for every time, the whispers and brushes and touches made the blood in his young veins sing with lust and emotion. At fifteen, Haku barely looked twelve, and even worse than that, he looked like a girl, and it was generally a sore spot for him, but Zabuza would always remind him that the true part of a man was found within.
The arm that was gently holding Haku pulled on the obi that kept his yakuta closed, and he allowed his master to untie it slowly while he listened to the silk brush upon silk. When rough, calloused hand swept inside of his clothing and brushed against the barely formed lines of his abdomen and chest, he released a soft sigh of contentment. A growl of approval sounded from Zabuza, and he pulled gently on Haku's hip, begging him to turn over. When the youth complied, he was looking into softened dark eyes. He reached up to the mask that his master so religiously covered his face with, and he smiled slightly.
“Zabuza-san, will I ever see your face?” He whispered. The dark eyes softened even more, and he did not refuse the boy's wandering fingers as he sought the end of the linen strip that covered the man's face. When he found it, he gingerly pulled at it, tugging away layer after layer. Sometime in the process, Haku's beautiful eyes had closed, even as Zabuza watched him intently. When the last layer fell away, the boys fingers reached for the water ninja's face, memorizing and touching.
Whatever ideas Zabuza had about erotic touches flew from his mind and was rewritten in his heart the moment the soft pads of Haku's fingers touched his face. The boy's face, eyes closed, was a mask of concentration as he began to memorize the lines of Zabuza's face. When his fingertips reached his lips, he felt his master's tongue sweep out and touch them. Never before had anything set the boy's blood on fire as quickly as that simple caress. Zabuza's breath fanned across Haku's fingers as he spoke. “Look at me, Ha-kun.” The hazel eyes fluttered open, and a slight smile covered Haku's beautiful face.
Zabuza's face was nothing short of amazing. Even though his skin was slightly swarthy, his face was chiseled out of marble almost with a perfectly angled jaw and full, inviting lips that were unfortunately marred with a long scar that ran oblique to the them. His nose had obviously been broken a few times, but the added difference made his face seem even more amazing to Haku. He stared at the face with wide eyes, and his fingers again ghosted over his guardian's beautiful lips.
“Zabuza-san, it is a shame that the mask is a necessity.” He whispered with a half-smile. The moment his eyes met the ninja's, Zabuza was undone. He leaned forward and tasted his child's lips for the first time, the kiss, at first, chaste and gentle. When his skilled tongue brushed down across Haku's lower lip, the youth made a soft gasp, allowing access the honeyed interior of his mouth. He answered the sweeps of Zabuza's tongue with his own, while he buried his hands in the short cropped chestnut locks that were beginning to paste themselves to his forehead.
Haku's world was spinning beneath him like a toy top the longer Zabuza kissed him. In all the years he had satiated Zabuza's every need, protected him, and laid by his side during cold nights, he'd never seen his face and never felt the roughness of his tongue or the pressure of his bare lips against his. When the kiss broke, he was gasping for breath delicately, and his master's breath was rasping and caressing his face with each exhalation. He was shocked when he felt fingertips touch his growing erection. Zabuza had used him as his physical relief for years now, but never once, in all those years, had he reached to pleasure him first before demanding Haku to pleasure him with the hot silk of his mouth.
The long, calloused fingers ghosted over the body of his arousal with such tenderness that Haku could hardly believe that this was his master. Zabuza, even though he was never cruel to him, was never gentle, but here he was, laying in this bed with Haku, his touches gentle like the feeling of satin over ivory skin. When the fingers wrapped around him, he cried out and arched his back into the grip, his hips bucking forcefully. “Ahhhh…..” A soft sigh escaped his lips as the water ninja continued to manipulate him to a near peak.
Haku's body was Zabuza's only sanity in a world where he had been trained as a killer and relentless assassin. The boy looked on him as if though he was a god, and sometimes, he could nearly see a glint of love and affection in the sorrowful eyes of the youth. He would never tell Haku how he felt, but he hoped that maybe, through his touches, this boy would understand the peace he had provided in his seemingly never ending misery.
Haku was gripping his shoulders nearly painfully as he stroked him, and he leaned forward and caught the boy's lips in another searing kiss, catching another moan as he sped up his hand on Haku's erection. Haku broke the kiss, and as always, he begged for release before he let himself go. “Master….Master, please!”
Even though the words almost brought out the more sadistic side of Zabuza, he refused to appease it. This night was for his Haku. He leaned forward and whispered deeply into the ear of his ward. “No begging tonight, Haku.” He kissed his neck and slightly tightened his fingers around the boy. “Come for me, little one.”
Haku screamed in ecstasy the moment those soft words were spoken, spilling his young seed out onto his master's hand and onto the sheets and Zabuza's stomach. He gasped for breath as he felt himself being rolled to his back and steadied. Zabuza's hands were stroking his soft skin in aftermath of the climax, bringing his body to a strange euphoria that the small assassin had never experienced. He looked up into the handsome face of the older man and sighed softly.
“I want to touch you.” He whispered at him. His slender hands pressed against the solid chest, forcing Zabuza into the pillows. His young hands ghosted down the hard planes of the body that he knew so well, his lips following and licking at creases and hollows that elicited delicious breaths and gasps from his victim. His young, soft lips found one nipple, and instead of viciously biting it like Zabuza was so fond of, he gently licked it, and swirled his tongue around it, making his master painfully hard in the process.
“Haku, stop your teasing.” Zabuza growled. A low chuckle was issued from the teenager as he continued his ministrations, making the large man lie back and groan in frustration. He wasn't used to being forced to wait for his release, and it seemed that tonight, Haku had assumed the role of the aggressor. His lips brushed their way down rigid abdominal muscles, and when the baby soft breath of Haku brushed his erection through the pants that he still wore, Zabuza arched, trying to push the pants off of himself, and only succeed when Haku begrudgingly assisted him.
The moment his pants were thrown aside, Haku's hot mouth was on his arousal, causing him to emit a low, strained moan that made Haku's blood start singing all over again. Haku swirled his tongue around the head of Zabuza's penis, and then he slid his mouth down, relaxing the muscles of his throat, burying his nose in the dark curls that adorned the base of Zabuza's arousal. While he sucked, his slid a finger into the side of his mouth, wetting it. Zabuza did not realize the purpose until he felt a lone, delicate finger, slick with saliva, probing at his entrance.
“Chau, Ha-kun!” He snapped. The boy merely looked up at him, a deep heated lust in his adoring eyes.
“Don't you want to know what I feel?” He whispered huskily. Zabuza couldn't refuse the boy as the slender finger slid inside his virgin entrance. At first, his muscles were taut and stiff, but as Haku continued sucking on his erection, he felt an overwhelming pleasure wash over his body the moment the boy began to thrust his finger in and out of his master's opening. Zabuza was literally gasping for air to breath as Haku continued the sweet torture to his body.
When a second finger joined the first, Zabuza arched, nearly throwing the small teenager off of him. “Itai!” He cried out. Haku whispered soothingly against the muscles of his stomach before taking him into his mouth again, his tongue tip teasing the small opening at the tip of Zabuza's erection. When Haku began to thrust his fingers, it hurt a lot, but then, he angled his wrist, and hit a small nub of flesh inside Zabuza, making the man scream in sudden pleasure.
Haku then closed his eyes and continued his ministrations fervently, determined on bringing his master the ultimate release. He angled his fingers once more, brushing against Zabuza's prostate, causing the man to tighten. When he tightened, Haku opened his throat, taking his entire arousal into his mouth, making a broken cry wrench from Zabuza's lips. He arched his hips into Haku's mouth and felt his climax sweep over him like a wave of fire as he released himself into the waiting mouth of his child.
When he began to calm and sink back down onto the bed, Haku lifted his head, his hazel eyes shining with desire. Zabuza pulled the creature towards him, his long fingers wrapping around his sides, his strong arms easily moving him. He turned young Haku onto his stomach and loomed over him, caging the boy's body with his long arms and legs. He leaned down and kissed the teenager's right shoulder, running his tongue down his back and gently nipping and dragging his sharp teeth down the tender flesh.
When he forced Haku to raise his hips, his long tongue touched a darkened ring of flesh between slender globes of flesh, causing Haku to gasp in pleasure. He'd never felt his master use his mouth at all, and to have his god pushing his tongue into his opening and preparing him was making his blood run hot in his veins. When the first long finger slid into him, he moaned in pleasure in a high whine, making Zabuza touch his back with his free hand in approval of his reaction. The warmth of his master's hand soaked into his muscles as his long finger brushed that blessed bundle of nerves over and over again, making him whine even louder, his voice cracking.
The ninja added a second finger, making the boy groan in sheer lust. Haku's slender hips bucked back against the invading digits, and Zabuza chuckled deeply at the boy's eager responses to his touch. He added a third finger, making Haku tense in pain at first, but he waited for him to adjust, not wanting to hurt the feminine boy tonight. “Ha-kun, you are so beautiful.” He growled. Haku turned his face over his shoulder, and Zabuza's breath caught in his chest. The boy's lips were full and swollen, and his beautiful eyes were hazed over by the sheer power of emotion and lust that was rampaging through his small, delicate body.
When he felt Zabuza press into his body, he closed his eyes and concentrated on the feeling of the skin pressing into him, making him full and never lonely. When his guardian thrust into him, issuing a dark groan, he began to emit low whines of pleasure from the delicious and nearly painful friction of the invasion of his body. Zabuza's eyes never closed as he watched his beautiful ward react to his thrusts. When he dropped a calloused hand below the boy's belly, he grasped his now hard penis and began a steady stroking that was in tune with every single thrust, making the boy cry out softly in pleasure.
Zabuza finally angled his hips, and when he felt the small boy tighten and heard his elated scream, he smiled to himself. He leaned forward, still angling his hips and whispered in his boy's ear. “Ha-kun, I want you to come again, little one.” He growled. He was answered with heartfelt mewls and whines to his demand, and he smiled against the boy's ear. “Say my name, Haku.” He demanded.
When he demanded the boy whisper his given name, it came out as a wrenched scream when the boy spilled himself on the sheets, tightening around Zabuza's arousal. “Zabuza!” He screamed his name into the pillows and sheets, the love in his voice evident like the howl in a night breeze. Zabuza felt himself slipping away as Haku's muscles began to spasm around him, and he arched his back and screamed to the ceiling, into the night, not caring if anyone heard. In the back of his pleasure filled mind, he could never remember when Haku had touched his heart thus.
As he descended from his height of pleasure, he noticed that Haku was looking over his shoulder at him with hazy eyes, filled with affection. He smiled at him, and Zabuza collapsed next to him and drew him into his arms, pressed against his side, long silken brown hair splayed across his broad chest like satin. Zabuza's hands gently stroked the soft, naked skin of Haku's back absently.
In his mind, he went through memory upon memory, remembering the boy's smile when he'd receive small glasses of sake from his master, or the look of sheer joy when he bested him in sparring. He remembered the first time the boy offered himself to satiate his master's never ending sexual appetite and how he'd moaned with pleasure when he knew he was in pain from the invasion into his small, frail body.
The boy relaxed against him, tracing shapes on his stomach with his fingertips. “You know that we will die against the Copy Ninja,” He said stoically. Once again, the emotionless mask was set on his beautiful face. Zabuza sighed. This part of Haku, although saddening, was necessary to finish their job.
“I know.”
“If I die first, don't show them weakness, Zabuza-san.” He whispered. “I'm the only one who can see your weaknesses. I claim that for myself.” His fingertips traced the hard lines of his master's muscles, and Zabuza tilted the boy's chin up to his face and shared a long, languid kiss with him. He would never forget the sweet taste that would accompany those kisses.
“You are my only weakness, little one.” He whispered against Haku's lips.
~0~0~0~0~
When Haku stepped in front of the lightening attack, and Zabuza watched the life leave his eyes, he felt his heart wrenched from his chest, but he honored his ward's wishes and did not show his emotional strife. He only threw the boy's body away from him, and he glared at the Copy Ninja. His face did not betray the pain that was wrenching his chest in vicious knots, and he was sure that Haku would be proud of him. Only when the angry blonde nin from the Village of Leaves issued forth indignant cries, demanding emotional response for the boy's sacrifice, did Zabuza go against his ward's wishes.
His eyes softened as he looked down at the body of his lover, and he sighed softly. A fatal attack wounded him, but the pain of his heart was much greater than any blood that poured from his body. All he wanted, as he felt the life ebbing from his body, was to buried next to the creature that gave his soul peace when there was none to be had. The silver haired ninja who cradled his head in his lap looked to the blonde Genin and nodded stoically. It was then that Zabuza gave his last breath, knowing that Hatake Kakashi knew exactly what he was feeling as he stared into eyes of cerulean blue.
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A/N: I thought about writing something similar to this regarding the relationship between Naruto and Kakashi before he goes to train with Jiraiya, but I'm not sure I comfortable adding that kind of an aspect to their relationship. Anyway, here's a few pictures I based this fiction off of. Some of them almost made me cry.
http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c166/brucesgirl/Zabuza%20an d%20Haku/Haku-29.jpg
http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c166/bruces girl/Zabuza%20and%20Haku/Haku-28.jpg
http://i27.photobucket.com/al bums/c166/brucesgirl/Zabuza%20and%20Haku/Haku-02.jpg
http://i27.ph otobucket.com/albums/c166/brucesgirl/Zabuza%20and%20Haku/Haku-20.jpg
http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c166/brucesgirl/Zabuza%20and%20Haku/Za buza-11.jpg
http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c166/brucesgirl/Zabu za%20and%20Haku/Haku-30.jpg
Note: 12/06/05
I've decided that I do want to make this a series of one shots about the Jounin and their students, so please, let me know what you would like to see. I thought about a Kaka/Naru pairing or even a Gai/Rock Lee pairing. Throw me some pointers.