Arashi Yume: A Stormy Dream | By : Snowway32 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1624 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I have decided to do a rewrite and lengthen this to a two shot. I was happy about the reviews I got last time and I want to thank everyone who had read this story. This will have a second chapter after this. Please enjoy and let me know if you like. Pairings include: Hiashi/ Naruto Kakashi/Naruto and I'm still contemplating if I should do a threesome. Let me know if you think I should. Please enjoy for now though: ------------------ The heavens had opened; pouring water and flashing with a heavy thunderstorm. The sky was dark and the hour of midnight was fast in approaching. Time ceased to exist Naruto; pain and desperation invaded Naruto's mind. Turmoiled eyes observing the two lifeless bodies that were before him. Dead eyes that were dry in the pouring rain; souls that were gone, travelled to the place where so many of his precious people were. He felt sick, dizzy and guilty. A sudden unease lilted through his soul; a desperate sound spilled from the back of his throat. It hurt him to see so much blood. It was so potent in the air that he could even taste it. It had the bitter tang of regret, the unforgivable electricity that was filled with too much innocence. It was an innocence that should never have been tainted by their blood or even touched by his filthy hands; hands that was coated in blood since the time he was a child... Blue eyes stared at his hands detachedly easily noticing the blood red that seeped over and beneath his skin; it was then that Naruto knew it would not come off. It would never come off. It would never disappear; not even when the rain washed away all visible traces. It would always be there; a constant reminder of his ultimate failure to protect two people that were close to him. When he finally turned his head towards the sky and wailed an anguished and heartbroken cry; his world shattered all over again. Two lives; two lives willing given to save his own. Was he really worth that much? He doubted it. He really did. Naruto's motivation was the only thing that pushed him forward; he had to move. His movements felt sluggish and heavy with his grief - his inherited speed was nothing now. Nothing in the light of so much sorrow and pained. Yet, Naruto refused to give up, even if the crimson liquid that soaked through the front of his jounin vest was not his. He might as well have suffered an injury as his whole world was stained in a deep red. Trees moved by in a blur of deep green and black and still he couldn't find the strength to pay attention to where he was going. Rain stung against his skin and soaked through his clothes and the only thought that raced through his mind was that - 'It was my fault.' His own eyes were wet in the pouring rain; where the rain started and his tears ended he would never know and deep down Naruto felt broken and disjointed. Why would two of his precious friends give up their lives to protect him? Naruto was merely demon container and an unworthy human; he would not believe the words so many told him that he was so much more because deep down he knew; Naruto knew that was all he was. Naruto didn't even notice when his feet slipped on the rain soaked bark of a tree branch. He didn't even have to bother to brace himself as he fell onto the hard and muddy ground below. The fall knocked away his breath and for a few seconds he just laid on his back; blue eyes staring up at the stormy night sky above him. He wondered what his father and mother would think now if they saw the type of son they had? Not strong enough to protect his two friends even if he was named Rokudaime Hokage. "I have to tell him." Naruto said to himself; finding a new resolve as he rose to his feet again. Shaky legs carrying him further towards the important destination he had to reach. A faint glimmer of relief shimmering on the horizon of that desolate nightmare as he saw the gates of Konoha come into view. The Hokage tower loomed in front of him mockingly and he sneered at the building. He was needed but right now it was not at the Hokage Tower. When the indigent shouts of several of his personal guard invaded his hearing; Naruto merely held up his hand. Silence fell; making it easy to ignore his ANBU guards. Naruto immediately deviated away from the direction of the tower. With a dismissive wave of his hand; the four ANBU disappeared back into the shadows; he didn't want to deal with them right now. They were also smart enough not to push Naruto now especially because of the delicate state he was in. Naruto had something much more important to do; his new destination was much deeper into Konoha - away from the village and separate from all the other shinobi residences and right next to the desolate Uchiha compound... Not once did the heavy storm relent in its intensity as Naruto took to the rooftops of Konoha and increased his speed. Chakra aiding his speed and stamina as the rain laid out a heavy path. He approached the heavy gates at the end of the clan district. His stomach was unsettled, knowing what he had come to do. The gates were dark and ominous in the raging storm - it made the impossible possible by giving the district a more imposing presence than before. Dead eyes stared back at him; beautiful lavender eyes, flashing in pain and then nothing. The souls easily drained from blood riddled bodies. The bile rising in his throat and Naruto's trembling body alerted him to the full extent of the situation. Everything was finally catching up to him. Naruto came to a screeching halt; falling to his knees on the slippery earth as he bent over and vomited the contents of his stomach. His sensitive nose easily picking up the rank smell of mud, vomit and blood. It was the blood he smelled first and chuckled bitterly; trust Kyuubi's senses to always notice that first. Naruto clutched at his stomach, shivering continuously as he suddenly felt hopeless, sick and completely useless in that state. "Who goes there!" The distant voice reached Naruto's ears after a while and he forced himself to move forward. Stumbling towards the self created nightmare that he knew he was going to have sooner rather than later. His black and orange cloak was soaked through with both blood and grime; yet the lettering on his back couldn't be ignored nor could the meaning of those words. It seemed that it was all it took for the guards to realize who he was. It wasn't long until Naruto felt two presences fluttering across his senses and he turned wary blue eyes towards the two gate keepers. He could see the confusion and concern shining in the guards' lavender eyes; he wanted to turn away. He did not deserve their concern, he deserved their hate and rage. He was after all responsible for the death of two of their clansmen. "Hokage-sama! What're you doing here? What happened?" Naruto flinched at the sudden loud questions that invaded his sensitive hearing. Holding up a hand to silence the two shinobi; Naruto coughed harshly -his entire frame wracking with it. The rain was beginning to effect his body, his chest hurt and his throat felt raw; he could have sworn he had been screaming for days and no one had heard. Steeling himself, Naruto pulled himself to his full height and stared straight into pale lavender eyes. "I need to speak with Hyuuga Hiashi-sama." He rasped with a finality in his voice that even Naruto didn't know where it came from. At that exact moment his heart was in turmoil and his soul was breaking. He had to see the head of the Hyuuga clan regardless of the time of night, sleet and rain. He had to do it; if he didn't then who would? Naruto reeled at the sudden feeling of dread bubbled to the surface; he was feeling sick again. Before he could ponder anything more or vomit though he was taken through the large gates. The two guards falling in step next to him and leading him towards the main estate on the vast clan's lands. A sudden flash of lightning illuminating the emotional turmoil in his eyes and the blood streaked appearance that would have easily been missed in the dark. He shivered; suddenly cold and it had nothing to do with the rain and wind from the heavy storm. Nails, almost talon like cut harshly into his palms. Drawing blood as crimson slitted eyes stared at the night sky; regret, remorse and guilt swirling in heated depths. ~ The large traditional mansion was silent and Naruto's wet footsteps carried an eerie echo throughout the immaculate home. Naruto noticed that his breath was overly loud in his ears just as his heartbeat was erratic and painful in his chest. He stumbled over his own feet ungracefully as he was led towards a room; shamed that he felt more concerned stares on his back. Blue eyes were downcast in sorrow and pain just as the shoji door slipped open for him. The shifting of clothes was loud in Naruto's ears but he still refused to look up; knowing that if he did he would come face to face with the same eyes as his two friends. Two dead friends he reminded himself. Two sets of lifeless pale eyes... "Hokage-sama?" Naruto flinched violently when Hiashi's voice was deep and filed with concern. Uncertainly Naruto lifted his eyes to stare straight into pale lavender. He balled his fingers into a fist as he bit the inside of his cheek; tasting blood and bile. It was then that his emotionally turmoiled blue eyes showed his emotions to the shinobi standing in front of him. At the confusion in pale lavender eyes Naruto forced himself to stand a bit straighter. Reminding himself that he had something important to do. It seemed that the guards that had brought him had yet to leave; figures that don't even trust Konoha's Hokage with their clan head. He never knew that they were still there out of concern for the young and powerful blonde shinobi. "I need to speak with you in private." Naruto clipped; blonde bangs covering blue eyes. He watched through golden strands as Hiashi's hand waved in dismissal. That was all it took for them to disappear. At Hiashi's beckoning hand, Naruto followed the Hyuuga clan leader into a room further into the house - a study - Naruto noted to himself absently. Naruto didn't get very far; weakened legs giving out from under him. Naruto flinched at the sudden pain as he crashed into the hard wood floor; knees taking most of the harsh impact. His fatigue flowing through him in a rush of dizziness and pain. Naruto gasped out a cry of pain but stubbornly forced himself to stay on his knees; it was where he deserved to be - Naruto thought stubbornly. A proper apology needed to me made but before Naruto could stop himself his fingers grasped tightly onto the first thing that came into the line of his sight; it was Hiashi's kimono. The material bunched in his fingers as his reeling mind spinned with regret, remorse and plain fatigue. Naruto frowned as his vision swam and his mind flitted into darkness; why was he here again? What was he doing on the floor and why was there a hand on his shoulder as alarmed cries rang out around him? -------------------- "Hokage-sama!" The alarmed cry snapped Naruto from his daze and he realized what he had to do. He felt a broken sob rising in his throat but bit it back; he had a mission to do. A terrifyingly heartbreaking mission. Naruto bowed his head in shame; he offered his submission to the powerful man before him. It was then that something inside of Naruto snapped and no matter ho he fought with himself; he couldn't stop the tears from falling across whiskered cheeks. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." Naruto cried in a repetitive pattern; his knuckles were now white as they gripped at the elder Hyuuga's kimono in desperation. He flinched back violently when he felt a warm hand settle over his and pry his cold fingers loose from their purchase. Naruto turned his head away; knowing that it was in disgust. He stopped moving though when he felt the same warm, strong arms lift him up; keeping him steady on his knees as the elder Hyuuga kneeled in front of him. The concern and fear he saw in those pale lavender eyes were a small consolation for the bad news he carried with him; Naruto knew that was about to shatter this man's entire world by a few different. "What's is it?" Hiashi asked sternly but his voice held a note of panic as well. He had never seen Uzumaki Naruto; Rokudaime Hokage of Konohagakura no Sato plead for forgiveness. Much did he ever imagine Naruto would be doing it to him and covered in blood and grime. It was disconcerting to see such a strong shinobi and young man break before his very eyes; he had know Naruto was emotional and often acted first before thinking but never had he seen such a display of helplessness and fear in those expressive blue eyes. Even at this distance Hiashi could see the great emotional turmoil that swirled in those depthless, ocean blue eyes. Those tears that shimmered on tanned cheeks were genuine with sorrow. For the first time in many years Hiashi felt unease and sudden dread settle in the pit of his stomach. How long he stared into those eyes he could not tell but when Naruto finally spoke his world shattered. "Neji and Hinata. They're dead." Naruto said so softly and brokenly that it could easily have been missed. Naruto's heart shattered as he said and heard those words out loud for the first time. When he felt a hand tighten painfully on his shoulder Naruto brought his hands up in defence; expecting to be attacked, maimed or even killed by the Hyuuga Clan Leader. For all he knew, he deserved it. However; what he didn't expect was to hear a small sound of distress to escape Hiashi's throat nor to see two silent tears streak across the stoic man's cheeks. Naruto sucked in a breath; fingers reaching out to wipe away those drops but he pulled back his hand. Head turned away in shame; he could no longer look into those beautiful eyes. Lavender eyes that were unreadable and emotionless but Naruto knew better; he could see the pain that Hiashi was trying to hide. He had seen many eyes like that but most of all he came in contact with them every morning he was forced to look at his reflection... "I'm so sorry. I..." Naruto trailed off; he didn't know what to say anymore. He could just be making things much worse. Naruto turned his eyes downward again; searching for words of comfort that Hiashi needed but couldn't find any, he had after all never known the simple comfort of a mother's kiss and a father's embrace. Blunt nails bit into his palms - creating little half moons - and Naruto bit through his lip. Not even the shock of the sudden taste of blood could deter his mind from the self destructive emotions that built through his body... Naruto shivered at the sudden influx of cold that finally reached his senses. Becoming distinctly aware that mud, blood and grime was dripping from his cloak and onto the immaculate floor. He felt ashamed and broken. He had just created a deep emotions scar on this man and now he was leaving a tainted trail of blood all over his traditional floor; blood that belonged to this man's most precious people. Naruto didn't realize it but his body was trembling and his mind was scattered. Shock and sorrow cloaking his entire form. Naruto made a little distressed sound in the back of his throat; shuddering when strong arms dragged him to his feet. "Hush Naruto-kun. It'll be alright. Come with me." Hiashi's sudden gentle voice penetrated Naruto's hazy mind and for the first time Naruto just nodded dumbly as he followed the powerful man through elaborate passageways. Naruto was feeling confused with every step he took. Why wasn't Hiashi angry at him? Why wasn't he taking his revenge? It was after all his fault that the man had lost his only family. He shuddered violently at the warm hand that settled against the small of his back and kept guiding him. "H-Hiashi? W-W-What?" Naruto asked uncertainly. His fingers tugging at the hem of his jounin vest; feeling suddenly uncomfortable and on edge. Naruto was promptly silenced by a finger that found its way to his lips; the soft touch against his lips silenced his words and - oddly - his turmoiled emotions. It had been such a simple touch and it had completely silenced him; was this what it felt like to have a caring father? Naruto felt a warm glow in his stomach. It felt nice and made him relax slightly. "You're in shock. Naruto." Hiashi said softly; referring to the Hokage's given name instead of his title. Somehow Hiashi knew that formalities were no longer needed. Not when their grief and sorrow was tangible in the air around them and resonated off of each other's melancholic feelings. Hiashi led Naruto into the guest bathroom; carefully peeling the Hokage cloak from Naruto's shoulders and ignoring the embarrassed blush that flushed across whiskered cheeks. It was then that he could see the clear signs that Naruto was in extreme distress. Hiashi had to force his own emotions into the back of his mind for the sake of the young shinobi before him. Naruto was suffering and he needed to help; help that Hiashi knew he could provide. Naruto had never known the care of a father so he took it upon himself to provide that even if it was in such a dire situation. "Hiashi-sama?" Naruto asked dazed as he watched the steam rise from hot water that was pouring into the bathtub. Blue eyes calming slightly - it looked so invitingly warm. Naruto's body was shivering uncontrollably now; realizing that his own cold and wet clothes were still clinging to his body. "We'll talk later; Naruto. I promise. You need to get warm first. Take as long as you need to calm down; some clothes will be left out for you when you finish. I'm going to make some tea." Hiashi said softly as he left the bathroom and Naruto in it. The door clicked shut softly behind him. As Hiashi reached the shoji doors of the guest room; his body became heavy with grief. He leaned heavily against the door frame; his heart felt as if a hand had enclosed it with ice and squeezed. His daughter, his nephew they were both gone... "What am I going to do?" --------------------- Blue eyes stared silently at the water surrounding him; he shuddered. It was tinged red with blood and grime. So much like the blood that had spread through torn flesh and clothes; gentle eyes lifeless and dead. Those lifeless eyes didn't want to go away, the blood didn't want to do away and that haunting colour of crimson never faded. It left him breathless with fear and panic. Naruto had to force himself to take a deep breath and still his wildly beating heart. His body felt cold and numb, unresponsive as the night's events replayed in his mind over and over again. It was cold, disjointed and stained with so much blood. As a highly accomplished and even Hokage; Naruto was no stranger to blood nor death and gruesome fights. Yet, tonight he felt as if what he had witnessed was much worse than anything else. It had been the first time two of his close friends had sacrificed themselves willingly so that he could live. It had awoken a harsh reality within him; as Hokage he was expected to survive at all costs. Even if it meant that he had to watch as his friends died around him. Naruto never wanted that cost to be lives of his friends. Would he be hated for eternity because of this? Naruto gripped the wash cloth tightly as he began scrubbing at his skin. Blue eyes only seeing blood; blood that he knew wasn't there but his mind told him stained him nevertheless. When Naruto noticed his breath was coming in panting gasps; he tried to slow his breathing with meditation techniques but it didn't do much for his damaged mind. His panic was unfounded - he berated himself; they were already dead, gone and they were never coming back. Tears finally came unbidden and spilled into the water with subtle plops; he didn't hold them back this time. Naruto's throat felt raw and he struggled to keep the sobs at bay. He told himself that he needed to grow up but it was harsh on his fragile mind; so instead he allowed himself to cry softly. The constant fall of tears was the only indication of what he was feeling inside. Naruto didn't know how much time had passed until he had finally got a hold of his emotions but when he did Naruto knew that Hiashi was waiting for him. Naruto slowly rose -slightly unsteady - from the water as it dripped from his naked skin. The water may have cooled a wile ago but Naruto felt faintly warmer still. He was infinitely grateful for Hiashi who had allowed him a warm bath. Naruto sighed as he picked up the plain light blue yukata and slipped it over his shoulders. He sighed softly; the material was soft and welcoming to him and it smelled of winter cold and crisp pines. That scent, it reminded him of something - comforting even. Carefully Naruto tied the black obi around his waist as he rang the last of the water from his spiky blonde hair. The blonde locks were always so difficult to get dry and he scowled when they were even more fluffy and spiky than before. After having some time to sort through his emotions Naruto felt a bit better if not refreshed; yet that didn't quell the sadness of his heart. A sudden need for comfort and assurance made his heart ache. Naruto was suffering and he knew it. ~ Naruto's bare feet made little sound as he walked over the hardwood floor; the coldness against his feet was sending little shivers across his body. It almost tickled... Naruto could make out the flickering lights of several candles behind a dark shoji door. His steps were steady and his heartbeat was slow indicating that he had finally calmed down from his distressed state. Naruto could hear the howling wind outside and the unmistakable sounds of harsh rain beating down on the roof of the traditional home. Fingers furiously wiped at blue eyes to get rid of the evidence of the tears he knew to be there. "Hiashi-sama?" Naruto inquired softly as he stepped into the room; tatami mats brushing against his bare feet. His eyes were immediately drawn to the small table that was in the middle of the room. A single black orchid glimmered in the vase. Hiashi was sitting with his back to Naruto; Naruto could see that lavender eyes gazed through the window. Only dark storm clouds and periodic flashed of lightning could be seen from that viewpoint and Naruto flinched; it was as if the heavens were grieving with them. The flickering of several oil lamps gave the room a deceptively soft glow but the atmosphere was anything but soft; it was heavily - weighed down with grief and sorrow of many. Naruto slowly closed the shoji door behind him. The sound made lavender eyes train on him. Naruto blinked; the wisdom shimmering in those eyes were captivating with sorrow and even understanding. "Please sit; Naruto-kun." Hiashi said a long finger pointing to a cushion next to him; it was a deep red. Naruto nodded, hesitating for a bit before he walked forward; careful not to make too much noise. It felt that if he made too much noise then the quiet and understanding that now existed between him and Hiashi would shatter. Naruto sat down gracefully and was surprised when a warm cup of tea was pushed into his hands. Confused eyes looked up at turmoiled lavender. "Hiashi-sama? What..." Before Naruto could speak he was interrupted by the stoic man's deep and soothing voice. It was so gentle and yet strong enough to command his full attention to every word that was said. "Drink it; it'll warm you up and calm your nerves. Honey is good for you." Naruto nodded slowly as he brought the cup to his lips. He made a small sound of relief; the liquid was warm and soothing. It was strange how he could relax so much around this man. When the silence turned thick again; Naruto turned uncertain blue eyes towards dark hair. The feeling of guilt settling over his heart was painful and sudden. He swallowed around the lump that had formed in his throat. "They; they died to. They did it to..." He swallowed again as he tried hard to explain the gruesome images that danced before his eyes. Naruto flinched when he felt a strong hand settle on his shoulder - thinking that he had done something to upset Hiashi. It was the small squeeze to his shoulder that snapped him back from his thoughts. "We'll save the details for another time; Naruto-kun. It's best not to rush things like these." Naruto frowned; didn't Hiashi wan to know what happened and the fact that he was staring at his children's killer? Naruto was slightly startled by the warmth seeping into his shoulder and back as Hiashi's hand stayed where it was; chakra tickling out of those hands and soothing his body and mind. "I'm sorry." Naruto said again; blue eyes turned away in shame. He didn't think he deserved the comfort that was being offered for him. "There's nothing to be sorry for Naruto." Hiashi said softly; his hand moving slightly as it settled on the back of Naruto's neck. Fingers carding through damp and fluffy blonde locks. Hiashi felt something akin to desire sparking through his veins when Naruto leaned into his touch and even shifted to get closer to his warmth. Hiashi was well aware of what Naruto had been deprived of as a child and it hurt him to see that the Rokudaime Hokage was so starved for simple affection. "But!" Naruto tried to protest at Hiashi's words. He was being difficult and he knew it but somehow he could not help but feel the guilt that curled in his stomach like an ugly and deceptive snake. The small touches were definitely comforting for him and Naruto wanted nothing more than to beg for more but his guilt and pain overrode the words of the elder Hyuuga. "No buts Naruto. Hinata and Neji loved you very much. So much so that they would have happily given up their lives to give you a chance at life." Naruto heard the words; wanted so badly to believe them but his mind was rebelling against the idea of it. He shook his head in denial; he didn't want to believe that. He had no right to believe that... "I killed them! They died for me! It was my fault!" Naruto cried desperately; someone needed to understand. Hiashi had to believe him! It wasn't right! Naruto started when he felt Hiashi's hand settle on his shoulder and yank him forwards. His head collided with a warm chest and he curled in on himself; fingers clutching soft material as the sobs he tried to suppress finally came to the surface. "You cannot be held responsible for their choices Naruto-kun; please don't make this harder on yourself than it already is." Hiashi begged softly. The child he had known to be troublesome and loud had become one of the most compassionate and loved men in his entire village. Yet; behind those beautiful blue eyes lingered enough sadness and guilt to last for eternity and more. Why hadn't anyone noticed the child's desperation and fear? His pain and loneliness? That bright personality was a mere front to keep everyone locked away from his heart. Hiashi wanted to erase it; replace it with happiness and love and bring out the true Naruto. Shimmering blue eyes locked with his as Naruto tilted his head upwards from where it was buried in the Hyuuga's chest. Immediately something sparked between them... "I...I..." Hiashi couldn't help himself. Out of impulse he lent forward; placing a chaste kiss on Naruto's forehead. Chuckling slightly when eyebrows furrowed beneath his lips. "Hush Naruto. I'm not angry and I don't believe you are responsible either. Don't apologize anymore; please. It hurts me to see you like this." Hiashi said truthfully; he didn't even notice as his own voice faltered in pain and was surprised when cold trails trailed across his cheeks. He frowned; where had they come from? Naruto was alarmed when he saw those tears so carefully he shifted so that he could straddle the older shinobi's legs. Lifted a trembling hand to wipe away at the moisture he found on the elder Hyuuga's cheeks. It was that small gesture that seemed to crack Hiashi's stoic exterior. Naruto was at a loss as to what to do; he had never known the comforting touch of a mother nor the care of a father. It was the first time such a strong man had shown such a vulnerable side to him and Naruto was afraid that he would only make it worse. Naruto whimpered softly as he wound fingers through long silky black hair and continued to rub soothing circles on Hiashi's back. Naruto rested his forehead against Hiashi's as he wiped at the continuous stream of tears; completely ignoring his own. He didn't know how to make this right, but he was going to try. Tentatively he kissed away those painful tears; he didn't want to see them anymore. Jiraiya had once told him that comfort came naturally and it was never supposed to be forced. It had to be sincere. Naruto was a bit startled when heat seemed to build between them; making the atmosphere lighter in emotions but darker with something else. Something more erotic and uncontrolled. He frowned; where had that come from? He shuddered lightly as he felt something curl in his stomach. "Hiashi? I." Naruto tried to say something but somehow his mind was no longer working properly. Naruto placed a chaste kiss on the corner of Hiashi's mouth; those lips looked so soft and he wanted to make that sorrowful frown turn into something else. What he didn't expect though was the slow and comforting heat streaked through his body and curled at the base of his spine. He kissed those lips again; something sparing through him as Naruto increasing the pressure of the kiss and felt a thrill go through him as the older nin responded by pressing back. Naruto gasped lightly; parting his mouth for Hiashi unknowingly. Haishi was surprised as Naruto placed a comforting kiss on his lips but he didn't move away. Somehow the smaller body leaning against his felt a bit too good. The kiss was gentle but when he responded he wasn't entirely surprised when Naruto parted his lips for him. From the personality Naruto had Hiashi knew that Naruto would be naturally submissive. Naruto cupped his cheeks and shyly responded to his touch; somewhere in the back of his mind he knew this was wrong but he couldn't stop himself. He kissed Naruto back fiercely; lips slid against each other slowly as both drank comfort from the simple but very intimate touch. Passion was slow and heady but neither cared; touch was the only thing that they both wanted. Everything ceased to exist as Hiashi's fingers curled in blonde hair and tilted his head; tongue siding into Naruto's willing mouth. He shifted his weight; pressing Naruto closer to his body. Heat passed between them easily; tongues twined together in an erotic but slow dance. Naruto submitted to him completely and Hiashi dominated the kiss easily but not harshly; there was no need for harsh and unforgiving touches. No this was the reaffirmation that there was something more than just pain that existed. Naruto sighed into the kiss; the feeling of Hiashi's tongue rubbing against his was producing sparks of pleasure all through his body. His immense sorrow was momentarily forgotten at Hiashi's hands. Naruto didn't protest as the hands on his shoulders pushed him softly backwards and onto the tatami mat. The feeling of a warm body covering his was blissful and Naruto arched into Hiashi's touch. He trusted the elder Hyuuga and Naruto moaned softly as a strong; sure hand slid up his left thigh. His body was already responding to those touches; it felt so good against his skin. Those warm, large and confident hands. Naruto hadn't even realized that he had closed his eyes until he was told to open them; that voice was so sensual and deep that it made him shudder. Blue eyes opened to lock with pale lavender; Naruto could see the conviction shining there. Hiashi was asking a question with those words and Naruto sighed; fingers reaching upward to caress pale cheeks. When Hiashi pulled back and shifted away from him Naruto panicked slightly; fingers immediately curling in Hiashi's hand. He refused to let go; a blush spreading across his nose as he knew what he was planning on asking. "Where's your room?" Naruto asked slowly. Turning away slightly embarrassed eyes from Hiashi penetrating gaze. Naruto made a small keen in surprise when a forefinger and thumb clasped his chin and tilted his head upwards. "Naruto; are you sure?" Hiashi asked sternly; there was no room for lies and half truths. It was a very serious question and a question that Hiashi needed to have an answer for. Hiashi couldn't deny that he needed the comforting touch and the feeling of a heated body against his own but he didn't want to take advantage of Naruto. No, he had to be sure that Naruto knew what he was getting into. His fingers brushed against plump lips; eyes drinking in the sight as they parted under his touch. A moist breath streaked across his thumb and making a small spark of pleasure shoot through him. "I'm sure; Hiashi-sama." Naruto said; his voice unwavering as he stared into lavender eyes. There was no way he was going to stop now; he felt too aroused, his body was too sensitive to stop now. When Hiashi saw only truth reflected in blue eyes he gave a nod. Standing up and turning on his heel. He didn't have to expand his senses to know that Naruto's presence was following behind him closely. The air was filled with aroused tension and slight uncertainty of: Were they doing the right thing? ------------------------------ The main room was lighted by a single oil lamp; and the soft glow of the flame was dancing across Naruto's skin. Naruto felt heat creep onto his cheeks; he knew what was coming and he also knew that this would be his first time with another man. He would be laying if he said he wasn't afraid but Naruto quickly steeled his resolve and stepped forward. Hands gripping strong shoulders as he turned his bed partner around. Kissed those soft lips again as sensually as he could - which in his books didn't account for much. Naruto felt a strong chest press up against him and he submitted. Gentle, calloused fingers slid over his neck before slipping underneath the material of his light blue yukata. Naruto was blushing furiously now but his body was doing things without his consent; like how he turned his neck to the side in an offer to Haishi. Naruto felt his breath hitch as Hiashi took his offer, lips kissing a trail up his neck and then lips suckled at the sensitive spot just behind his ear. Naruto mewled at the sensations rushing through his body. Naruto didn't protest when he was lowered onto the fluffy and soft futon; nor was he protesting when Hiashi settled between his legs. "Beautiful, absolutely beautiful." Hiashi said softly as his sensitive eyes examined every inch of beautifully tanned skin. He watched a dark blush blossoming over Naruto's cheeks. Fingers experimentally trailed over whiskered cheeks. The marks felt nothing like a scar and yet it wasn't smooth either; he was surprised when it felt like real whiskers imbedded in tanned cheeks. Hiashi smiled gently at Naruto as he bent forward; lips kissing at the exposed throat. Coming to rest at the little hollow as he worried the flesh between his teeth. A loud moan spilled from Naruto; neck arching back as he offered more of himself. All Naruto knew was that he needed to feel more of that heat that spread through his veins; more of that unbearable pleasure. Naruto was unbelievably aroused and hot; fingers scrabbled for purchase against Hiashi's chest as he fumbled with obi of the kimono. When Naruto felt Hiashi's hands curl around his and pull them away he whined pitifully. A strong hand pinned wrists above his head; the softness of the pillow also a contrast to his sensitized skin. "Just relax Naruto and enjoy. There's no need to rush." Naruto moaned again; that voice. It was sinfully deep and arousing; he leant into Hiashi's touch and promptly cried out in pleasure as soft, calloused fingers trailed up his exposed leg and shifted to his inner thigh. He arched into that touch; he wanted more. So much more; he whimpered when he felt those fingers retract. "We're far from done; Naruto." Hiashi soothed softly whilst chuckling. Naruto's reactions to his teasing touches were so innocent and erotic at the same time. The way he arched into touched was almost with a fox like grace; not that it surprised him much. He shook his head; long hair falling over his shoulder and into his face. Fingers impatiently reached for the obi tied around Naruto's waist and after a few seconds the silk finally fell away. Hiashi's hands slid up Naruto's torso; parting the soft material of the yukata easily and exposing beautifully tanned skin. The skin remained unblemished except for a large starburst scar a few millimetres away from Naruto's heart; knew that Naruto had gotten it in the war and it was the only mark that remained. He trailed his fingertips across it; the scar tissue was rough and uneven beneath his fingers but it didn't retract from Naruto's beauty at all. No; it only added to it. Naruto felt fingers trail up his chest and trace his only unhealed scar and he shuddered; that touch was so tender and caring that it made him melt against the silk sheets of the futon. Naruto mewled loudly when silk tresses cascaded over his torso and soft lips kissed and sucked at the scarred tissue; he never knew it could be that sensitive. It seemed that Hiashi had found a new interest; not that Naruto minded much. He arched back and buried his fingers in long back hair as he scrabbled for purchase; pleasure was overwhelming his senses completely. His nipple was teased between soft nips and harsh tugs before being soothed by an expert tongue. "Please." Naruto pleaded; he wanted more of that touch. He wanted to feel Hiashi's skin against his but refrained from moving his fingers from where they were clenched in the futon. His muscles were tense with pleasure and his arousal hurt with the need for touch. Naruto clenched his eyes shut as he felt moisture gather at the corners; it felt so intense and he wanted something more but what it was he didn't know. "Calm down; Naruto-kun. Just feel; don't think." Hiashi's voice was soothing and deep. Naruto chose instead to focus on the movements of the older shinobi's hands and lips across his sensitized skin. He opened blue eyes as he heard the rustling of fabric and stared as Hiashi's bare chest was finally revealed to him. Even in the dim light of the room he could trace several scars that ran across the Hyuuga's chest. He felt his breath hitch at the beauty that was presented before his eyes. A toned chest, broad shoulders and strong arms. Heated lavender eyes and black hair that fell over the man's chest and touched his stomach; Hiashi leaned forward and allowed the tresses to fall over his shoulders. The soft hair now pooling on Naruto's sensitive stomach. Elegant, controlled and superior were the few words that sprung into Naruto's mind as he watched Hiashi. Naruto cried out as lips covered his own in a deep and sensual kiss. The sudden contact of heated skin against his own left his mind numb with pleasure and his body sparking with a need for more. "Hah!" Naruto keened loudly; Hiashi was moving down his chest at a slow pace. That did not deter the older nin from leaving a heated trail of pleasure with his tongue, lips and teeth. Naruto felt fingers tugging at long tresses; arching back as far as he could when he felt a teasing tongue trace Kyuubi's seal. A deep blush of arousal spread across his cheeks. Naruto parted his lips to allow panting gasps to spill through them; no longer able to keep his enjoyment and anticipation for more; silent. Naruto bit his lip harshly as an unexpected touch to his erection filed his senses. He could feel the feather, soft, tickling, touches of those long tresses across his chest but what he didn't expect was to feel them settle over his thighs. Hiashi was kissing his inner thigh before moving towards his arousal. He had always known his body was sensitive but he never imagined it to be this sensitive. He brought his hand to his mouth and promptly bit down. Desperately trying and find an escape to the sudden overwhelming pleasure that coursed through his entire body. Naruto screamed into his flesh as lips closed around the head of his cock and gave a gentle suck before a teasing tongue dipped against his slit; gathering the pre-come that beaded there. His fingers now moved to clutch sheets between his fingers until his knuckles turned white - it was safer as Naruto knew he would pull harshly at those long locks; they were just too tempting. Strong hands separated his legs further whilst a stray hand traced patterns across his exposed hip; all adding to his pleasure. All the while that wicked mouth did things to him that left Naruto breathless and his mind heady with desire and utter, unadulterated lust. He wanted more of that wet heat and tried to lift his hips but was stopped by a strong hand keeping his hips steady. Naruto whined loudly when he felt Hiashi's mouth move away from his erection; he was already sweating with need and frustration and he had been so close to reaching his release but Hiashi staved off his orgasm by lifting off of his cock and moving up his body. The feel of that strong torso sliding against his caused another whimper of need to spill from his lips. "Why'd you stop?" Naruto whined and bared his neck when he felt Hiashi's lips on his neck; biting at the flesh in a way that made his toes curl in pleasure. He could hear Hiashi's deep chuckle; long hair tickled Naruto's neck and chest. His blunt fingernails finally finding purchase on Hiashi's back; he arched into the body above him, needing to feel more. "We're far from done Naruto." Hiashi said in a husked whisper; comforting Naruto's distress a bit. Fingers felt around beneath one of his pillows; extracting a small bottle of oil. Hazy blue eyes observed his every move; confusion lighted on tanned features. Hiashi smiled reassuringly at Naruto. He poured some oil over his fingers; the scent of orange blossoms and water mint invaded his senses. He chuckled lightly as he watched the effect of the smell on Naruto. Those blue eyes dilated in pleasure and a constant stream of little sounds gurgled from kiss reddened lips. Oiled fingers teased across Naruto's cock; dragging another fascinating erotic sound from plump lips before Hiashi moved lower. He felt Naruto flinch and heard the distinct hiss of pain as he slipped a single finger inside of Naruto. "Relax." Hiashi murmured softly; he didn't know how long it took before he felt the tight muscle start relaxing around his moving finger and cooed softly; his free hand brushing away blonde bangs from a sweaty forehead. His eyes constantly trained on Naruto's face to watch for any pain and discomfort. It took him a while to work in another finger and he was honestly surprised that Naruto was so tight - but then again at the same time he should have known that the Kyuubi container was a virgin. Carefully he scissored his fingers. His other hand carding through blonde locks. "It'll be alright; you'll be alright." He cooed softly and smiled as he saw Naruto's features relax. Naruto was hot and tight against his fingers and Hiashi shivered, his own arousal building steadily. He could just imagine the amazing tightness of Naruto. That tight, sweltering and velvety soft heat around his cock. Hiashi had to force himself back under control from his illicit fantasies as he continued to slowly stretch Naruto's entrance. "Hi-Hiashi!" Naruto stuttered out; those fingers curled inside of him and pressed against something that sent white sparks dancing across his vision and left him both reeling from the increase in pleasure and panting heavily for his breath that seemed to have escaped him completely. Naruto really couldn't stop himself from pushing down on those invading fingers; he wanted to feel more. Panted several pleas; keening loudly when he felt those fingers retracting. It left him feeling empty and suddenly cold in his loneliness. He whimpered slightly in his new seated fear... "You need to relax Naruto or this will hurt even more." Hiashi said soothingly; watching the sudden fear that flickered across dilated blue eyes. He placed a comforting kiss on Naruto's lips; slipping his tongue inside of Naruto's mouth. It was the promise of more - so much more. He felt Naruto rise against his body but he simply pushed Naruto back onto the covers of the futon softly. Naruto really needed to relax. "Relax." He whispered against kiss reddened lips; slowly guided his cock into Naruto's tight heat. When he felt Naruto tense around him he immediately rubbed soothing circles over Naruto's stomach; nibbling at Naruto's earlobe in order to create a distraction from the pain. When Naruto wasn't relaxing he carefully snaked his hand over the younger man's arousal and teased the slit with his fingernail. He wiped away at the tears of pain that trickled from blue eyes. "You'll be fine." Hiashi said softly as he slid in to the hilt; Naruto's hitched breath echoing through the softly lighted room pleasantly. He stilled and called upon his immense self control to wait for Naruto to adjust to the intrusion. Unbearably tight heat and velvet walls clamped around his cock making his breath turn ragged; he wanted nothing more than to thrust into that heat and take his pleasure but stopped himself; he didn't want Naruto to feel used and get hurt by his actions. Naruto hissed at the painful stretch that now filled him completely. The pain made it feel as if Hiashi was about to tear him in two. Naruto never imagined that it would hurt this much; deep gasping breaths filled his lungs as he desperately tried to stop the continuous flow of tears from his eyes. Naruto moaned as he shifted slightly; the pained feeling finally subsiding. Now he only felt incredibly full; reaching up his hands Naruto pulled Hiashi towards him. Lips meshed in a heated kiss as tongues explored slowly; Naruto felt his body filling with pleasure again and he pulled away from the kiss. Panting lightly from the lack of oxygen. "Please move." He said softly against Hiashi's lips and wasn't disappointed when the slow thrust of Hiashi's hips left him gasping. Unexplained pleasure set his entire body on fire; it was slow, it was heated and Naruto felt heady pleasure assault his mind as Hiashi's clean scent invaded his nose. "M-more." He begged as he gripped at long black hair; the silky texture falling through his fingers like water. It tickled across his chest and torso, leaving Naruto breathless with pleasure. Lips assaulted his neck as teeth dug into his shoulder; the sharp bite of pain sending a jolt of electric heat down his spine where it eventually settled in his stomach and tightened the heated coil that resided there. He was getting impatient; he needed more so Naruto lifted his hips to meet the thrusts of Hiashi and as he shifted he screamed loudly. Hiashi had just hit the special spot inside of him. The force of the pleasure that wracked through him squeezed tears from his eyes as a small trickle of saliva escaped from his parted lips. "Harder!" Naruto begged and yelled again as pleasure exploded through his body. The pace was getting harsh but he hardly noticed; his nails were racking through silky hair. Blue eyes locked with lavender. A thousand unspoken words passed between them in that moment; Naruto arched back and mewled as fingers curled around his cock and pumped in time with the elder man's thrusts. "Fuck! I'm... Going to..." Naruto trailed off as he bit at his lip to stave off a scream. He was so close; he locked eyes with Hiashi and pleaded with the older man. He saw a small smile there before the older man lent down and pushed into him deeper and harsher than before. Naruto screamed; it was almost too much. "Come for me." Naruto obeyed without question and allowed himself to let go. His head thrown back as his muscles tightened and released; pleasure melting through his entire body as he reached his panicle. His vision flickered as white exploded behind his eyelids; a silent scream ripping from his throat and he bent backwards in a perfect arch. He didn't register the warmth that filled him and spread like a fire through his body; he was captured in his climax. He didn't know how long it lasted only that when he finally came down from his bliss; Hiashi was laying next to him. Brushing gentle fingers through his hair and whispering sweet nothings in his ear. He leaned further into that touch as he curled into those strong arms. "Sleep Naruto." Hiashi said softly as he placed a kiss in Naruto's messy locks before burying his nose there to take in the scent of his bed partner. He could feel Naruto's body trembling against his as tears splashed on his chest and felt his heart constrict; he merely murmured little comforts as he pulled the covers over their sweat covered bodies. He could understand Naruto's pain... -------------------------------------- The wind whispered across his skin; leaves swirling around him as Naruto stared at the two newly crafted graves in front of him. Sorrow spiking through him as a few stray tears slipped by without his notice. He bent down as he laid two flowers on each grave before staring up at the sky; it was clear with only a few clouds dotting the azure expanse. A small smile flitted across his lips as he saw two birds passing by overhead. "May you rest in peace." Naruto said softly fingers trailing across the newly inscribed names on the shinobi monument. A long and tired sigh spilled from his lips; he felt so alone in his desolate world again. A single night of passion and love and then - nothing... Naruto merely berated himself for believing that things would get better; they never really did. No, not when it was him that was involved. He could have sworn that the night when he was brought into this world he was tainted with enough bad luck to kill an entire village and yet, why could he never find it in himself to end it all. "You know Neji; you always used to sprout so much about fate and destiny and your gilded cage. Sometimes I really wish that things were so simple instead of these complex feelings I have running through me." Naruto said softly; the wind caressed his skin in answer. "That's a smirk from beyond the grave..." "Well, well Naruto-kun. I never thought I'd find our Hokage losing his mind in front of the memorial stone..." Naruto whipped around; a droopy eye stared back at him and Naruto flinched. The worry he saw there was unfounded, he tried to smile but he knew only a grimace came out. "Hokage-sama; how about I treat you to Ramen before Shizune comes looking for you?" Naruto's ears perked at the name of Ramen. "Then you can tell me all about what is bothering you so much." Naruto sighed; he should have known there would be a catch. Kakashi-sensei never did anything without an ulterior motive. Naruto nodded reluctantly as he walked beside Kakashi-sensei at a leisure pace. His life had just gotten a hell of a lot more complicated and emotionally turmoiled. ----------------------------------------- Thanks for reading my Duckies; I'll see you in a while. Please leave a review or a rating. I would really appreciate that. SnowShadowPass
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