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Tenebroso
By : ofphenwa
Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Title:Tenebroso

Author:ofphenwa

Rating:NC-17

Summary: Having obtained what he desires, Minato keeps a stranglehold of his most precious treasure, Naruto. Should Naruto be taken away from him, Minato will gladly burn the world down in his dark madness. Is there an end to the nightmare?

A/N: 100 reviews, guys! Thank you so much for your support. It’s also recently come to my attention that I’m relatively popular on FF.Net because of my Minato/Naruto fic. Is that just my ego talking or is it for real? I’ll also like to ask you two questions. What do you like most about “Tenebroso”? How did you come across it and what made you want to read it?

Tenebroso

There were so many things about this entire situation that was downright depraved and so utterly wrong but Minato couldn’t find it in himself to care one whit as he fucked Naruto, doing his damndest to screw him through the mattress. It was a small miracle that they’d managed to stumble back to their bedroom from the kitchen in their haze of lust, shedding their clothes along the short path that felt much longer than it actually was. Any second later, he might have simply taken Naruto either against the wall, on the floor or whatever solid surface was the closest and most convenient, unable to control his desire any further. Not that Naruto would have complained with the way he’d so explicitly given him permission in the kitchen with a seductive purr and adult want in his blue eyes so much like Kushina’s, yet not.

A small part of his brain not consumed by the overwhelming lust and heated pleasure, snidely observed that not only was he bedding his biological son, he was also fucking him in his underage teenaged form. How many rules was he breaking across the Elemental Nations with this positively illegal act? Unbidden, Naruto’s earlier teasing words echoed in his mind, “…I’m supposed to be a baby right around this time…”

“Cradle-robbing indeed,” He absently thought to himself with acerbic humour. “How very…literal.”

But then again, who would ever believe that this wanton being with his legs wrapped around his hips and writhing against him, loudly moaning his name like one of Jiraiya’s many heroines (he never read those smutty books but you kind of pick things up via osmosis when they’re bestsellers practically everywhere and your ex-teacher also happened to be the author), was supposed to be his future son?

He had quickly learnt that Naruto was very sensitive in this form, his reactions exactly like a teenager’s when he came like a shot on the first thrust in, much to Naruto’s surprised embarrassment. Thankfully, his recovery time was also like an adolescent’s and he always had plenty of stamina (thanks to his excellent genetics and Kyuubi no doubt), which Minato now ruthlessly exploited, fucking screaming orgasm after orgasm from the vocal pseudo-teen until he could do little more than whimper, almost in tears as he overloaded on the intense sensations raking through his body. The rumpled bed-sheets beneath them were sodden with their sweat and spent seed.

“M-minato…! A-ah… I’m-!”

Naruto tensed, arching against him as his body clenched around Minato. Climaxing for the seventh and final time, a low moan escaped his kiss-swollen red lips as he spilled his warm seed on his stomach and on the sheets. Minato growled as he thrust deep into the slick, hot tight sheath of Naruto’s young, nubile body, easily bending him into two with his larger frame as he leaned forward to mark Naruto’s neck with his teeth again, willing his seal to reappear. Mindless with pleasure, Naruto only gave a shuddery moan as the seal appeared into view.

The spiral seal was coloured dark burnt ochre among the fading bruises on Naruto’s tanned skin. It was now much more powerful and complete than the first time he’d placed it on Naruto in the Forest of Death, having evolved over time as Naruto’s devotion to him grew. Its pace of evolution had been relatively slow until recently (perhaps because Naruto hadn’t been completely open about his true origins with him till his accidental discovery). Its growth had been almost exponential afterwards; an indicator of Naruto’s complete trust and devotion.

It was a marvel of fuinjutsu in the sense that its effects were so subtle that not even Minato himself would have been able to tell the difference if he hadn’t been its inventor. The seal suppressed the target’s most recent memories prior to its placement; a necessary function considering the regrettably violent circumstances that would have stressed Naruto more than necessary. It also replaced the real memories with false ones that were indistinguishable from the original ones unless closely examined by a mind-expert like Yamanaka Inoichi.

However, its main function was to encourage positive feelings in Naruto towards him, a ‘push’ if you will, to make him more receptive to his advances. As Naruto’s feelings deepened for him, the seal would also strengthen, cementing Naruto’s affections for him. Unlike Orochimaru’s version, it didn’t corrupt his chakra – why would he ever want to cripple Naruto on purpose? This seal would remain a secret known only to himself and he would never remove it; keeping Naruto at his side for as long as he lived.

Only he himself could remove the seal but he also feared that Kushina might be able to break the seal, given her Uzumaki heritage and fuinjutsu proficiency. After all, she had been his teacher in fuinjutsu… He wasn’t as concerned about Konoha’s other seal master, also his former teacher, Jiraiya. While he was also a possible risk, he was often away from Konoha for his spymaster job and didn’t really know Naruto personally. The same also applied to his predecessor Sarutobi who now kept a distance from Konoha’s affairs, wishing to enjoy his well-earned retirement. Minato’s third and last orgasm finally caught him unaware and he came with a low gasp, burying himself deep into Naruto’s pliant body.

Completely fucked out and exhausted (due to no longer being Kyuubi’s jinchuuriki, his teenaged body had far less stamina than before), Naruto trembled as he felt Minato pull out of him, a frisson of pleasure/pain saturating his hypersensitive nerves. He felt Minato’s still warm seed oozing out of him to percolate on the stained bed sheets between his legs. His inner thighs and groin were now wet and slick with copious amounts of semen, both Minato’s and his. He was also sweaty and reeked of sex. All in all, he really needed a shower but his body could barely move and he couldn’t even summon up the necessary mental focus to dispel his transformation.

“if that’s how you’re going to react every time to my teenaged body, I’m going to have to call you a pedo.” Naruto muttered tiredly as he made a herculean effort to move to a clean and dry spot on the bed. As Minato spooned against him, a solid presence against his back, he replied in amusement, “Technically, that would be ephebophilia. Besides, you were the one who asked for it in the first place. You certainly weren’t complaining a short while ago.”

“Oh, screw you.”

Minato chuckled quietly as he stroked Naruto’s side, idly stroking circles into his naked hip, earning a sleepy purr from the young man (who still looked like a teenager). He was surprised a moment later when Naruto caught his hand and pulled it to his front, intertwining his fingers with his. Naruto turned his head to look at him and he said with a sleepy smile, “I love you.”

“I love you.” Kushina said with a smile.

Something ugly twisted in Minato’s stomach. Why had he suddenly thought of Kushina? It was completely unexpected and undesired. He hadn’t thought of her in a romantic light for ages. Before he could regain his equilibrium and respond, Naruto had already fallen fast asleep, his breathing rhythm smoothening out into a relaxed and slow pace.

Minato made a small noise of relief under his breath, thankful that Naruto hadn’t noticed his confused hesitation. It would have been difficult to explain that he had suddenly recalled Kushina telling him the exact same words with the same expression on her face. Forcefully ousting the red-haired woman from his mind, he reached down to yank the blankets over Naruto and himself. Then he slept.

Kushina knocked on the door of a stately mansion located in the Clan Quarters of Konoha, a sector reserved for the Clan houses of the various clans of Konoha such as the Hyuuga, Aburame, and so on. As an Uzumaki Clan member, she was also entitled to a home in this sector but she had turned it down. What use did she have for a home that would fit hundreds of people, when she was alone and her clan scattered over the Elemental Nations?

She didn’t have to wait for very long. The door opened to reveal a young man in his late thirties. He had a strong resemblance to the former Sandaime Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen; albeit smooth-shaven. He was also fair and slender like his mother Sarutobi Biwako. He was the elder son, Sarutobi Seishou and if Kushina recalled correctly, he was supposed to be engaged to the daughter of a noble distantly related to the Fire Daimyo.

“Oh hello, Uzumaki-san. Did you want to see my father?” He greeted her with a friendly smile. Kushina nodded. Seishou opened the door wider and stepped aside to let her in. He led her across the large courtyard to the main house. Once inside the house, he took her to the study where his father Sarutobi Hiruzen was. Before Kushina entered the study, she turned to Seishou and said, “Thanks.”

“Glad to be of help, Uzumaki-san. Go on, my father’s waiting for you inside.” Seishou nodded and walked away, disappearing around the corner.

Kushina knocked on the door and heard the former Sandaime Hokage call out, “Please enter, Kushina.”

Obeying, she slid open the door and entered the spacious study. One side of the room’s sliding doors was open, showing a lovely view of inner garden. Kushina saw that Sarutobi was in the middle of doing a calligraphy painting. She sat down opposite him, taking care not to accidentally step on her long hair that pooled on the ground. She composed herself, using the manners that Biwako and Mito-hime had taught her – she would definitely need them, especially when making her unusual and most likely suspicious request to the Sandaime Hokage. Sarutobi’s eyes caught that unusual behavior especially when Kushina was often quite casual with him. He asked, “What is it you want, Kushina?”

Kushina took a deep breath before she prostrated herself, her hands and nose touching the tatami mats. She humbly requested, “Hokage-sama, may I have permission to read Orochimaru’s research notes?”

She didn’t dare to look up when stunned silence fell over the room with the sound of rushing water in the background. Sarutobi finally said, “I’m…surprised that you asked that. Why do you want to read them, knowing what he did to the children?”

Kushina finally got up and looked Sarutobi in the eye. She honestly replied, “I’m researching a seal. From what I’ve learnt so far, it seems to be a derivation of Orochimaru’s seal. I can’t progress further in my research without reading his notes.”

“What seal are you researching?”

Kushina was quite tempted to tell him about the encounter in the library with Minato and her suspicions that Minato had created a seal for some nefarious purpose. But in the end, she held her tongue and replied truthfully, “Actually… I don’t know what seal it is and what its purpose is. I was only made aware of it recently and the fact that it had been based on Orochimaru’s Cursed Heaven Seal. Going by Orochimaru’s horrible research, I can only assume that it was definitely not a benign seal. I strongly believe that I must find a way to neutralize this seal, should I actually come across it in the future.”

Sarutobi hummed thoughtfully as he poured tea for both Kushina and himself. After he took a sip from his hot tea, he said, “That’s very vague. Do you have any proof of this seal’s existence? I cannot just hand Orochimaru’s notes to you on your words alone, considering how dangerous they can be.”

Kushina bit her lip, knowing that Sarutobi was right. But how could she convince him other than telling him about the library encounter with Minato and his obscure notes in a scroll? Sarutobi wouldn’t believe her just like Mikoto and make her situation worse. Damn it. She finally lowered her head and pleaded, “Please. It’s very important. I swear on my honour as an Uzumaki that I will not misuse the notes or let them fall into the wrong hands. Should I fail to keep my promise, I am willing to retire from being Kyuubi’s jinchuuriki.”

Sarutobi almost choked on his tea, not expecting that from Kushina. Discreetly wiping the tea from his chin, he seriously said, “That’s a very serious oath. You are actually willing to lay your life on the line just to read Orochimaru’s notes? You do know what will happen to you if Kyuubi is taken from you, right?”

Kushina looked up at him with a determined expression, “Of course. My research is of paramount importance.”

Sarutobi looked at her for a long moment before he sighed, “…Alright. Since you’re so fixated on this, I’ll let you have the notes for as long as you need on two conditions. First, you are to submit a weekly report on your research to me and secondly, you are to also find a way of breaking Orochimaru’s Cursed Seals which shouldn’t be too different from your personal project. After all, there are some people who still suffer from Orochimaru’s crimes…”

Kushina promptly agreed, knowing of whom he spoke of; Orochimaru’s former apprentice Mitarashi Anko who had been betrayed by her teacher and afflicted with a curse seal. She felt sorry for the young girl who had been so terribly betrayed and hurt. She thanked Sarutobi gratefully, “Thank you so much, Hokage-sama. I will not let you down!”

When Kushina finally had to leave after drinking several pots of tea and a few games of shogi with her grandfather figure as the sky turned golden in dusk, Sarutobi sprung a loaded question on her, “Are you ever going to make up with Minato again? It’s been a long time…”

Against her will and fierce promise to forget about Minato, Kushina’s heart squeezed painfully and her eyes grew moist. Hastily looking away from the former Hokage, she managed to keep the quavering out of her voice as she replied, “Never. The red string’s been broken.”

Then she fled the Sarutobi estate with a shunshin. The second Kushina reached her apartment (so empty with her only) , she saw herself in the mirror with her long red hair that reached all the way down to the back of her legs.

With eyes as blue as the sky and hair as yellow as the sun, Minato’s smile dazzled her as he said, “I noticed your beautiful hair right away.”

She snarled at her reflection, sounding like the demon sealed in her belly. Without hesitation, she grabbed a kunai and sliced her hair off, scattering crimson tresses to the floor. Minato and she were over and what reason did she have to keep her long hair anymore? It was a hindrance and a risk as a ninja and she had never liked her hair in the first place!

Finally, her long hair was on the floor, looking disturbingly like pools of blood and the reflection now showed an unfamiliar woman with a messy short bob and tear-streaked green eyes. Brushing her hand through her hair, Kushina couldn’t help but giggle wetly at the funny sight she made and the inevitable reactions of everyone in Konoha who would see her tomorrow.

“I wonder what Mikoto’ll think of my new haircut.”
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Tenebroso	By : ofphenwa Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own NARUTO series and make no profit from it.

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