Feral | By : Daydreamer79 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2927 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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A strange, and not uncomfortable, warmth began to draw Sasuke from his sleep. He might have been tempted to curl back into the welcoming call of rest if not for the warmth moving from his side to lay directly over him. A tickling sensation stroked along his thigh and up over his hip, effectively pulling him completely awake.
"About time," grumbled Naruto from where he sat atop him, using the fur on his tail to tickle him awake.
He could see the cuts and bruises dotting Naruto's face and body. Some seemed worse than others, but all had the look of having been treated by a healer. "How long have I been out?"
"Two days. Itachi said to let you sleep, so I stayed with you." Naruto moved so that their eyes met and their noses nearly touched. "I didn't think you were ever going to wake up. I was worried."
With his mind now fully awake, a rush of what happened flooded his mind. Immediately, he wrapped his arms around Naruto and shuddered at the memory of how close he had come to losing him. He would have survived, but it would have been a living death. He knew in his soul that he could never truly survive without Naruto at his side. Their bond was too powerful.
Naruto welcomed the embrace, returning it with equal fervor. For the longest time they remained like that, clinging to each other in desperation. Sasuke felt his magick thrum and the temperature of the room dip faintly. The bond between them flared widely and created a complete sharing of emotions and spiritual essence.
It was Sasuke who finally pulled away, but only enough for him to shift Naruto onto his back. In the dim light of the room, his dark eyes took in every small detail, from the dark markings on tan cheeks to the line of muscle covered in taut skin. Tawny ears twitched back and forth and an equally elegant tail flicked lazily where it lay on the bed.
"I thought I had lost you." He pressed his face against Naruto's neck and breathed in the musky scent of his skin. "I couldn't feel you."
"Can you feel me now?"
He closed his eyes as the bond seemed to expand even further. He could feel everything about Naruto, even the regular movement of his breaths and the beats of his heart in his chest. His own breathing and heartbeat adjusted to match immediately and they both gave a shudder.
Teeth latched onto the flesh at Naruto's neck and bit down gently before swiping his tongue over the small hurt. Naruto tasted salty and clean, like the soap he used. His tongue darted out again and this time the body beneath him released a stuttering breath.
"Sasuke..."
Sasuke ignored him and continued downward, lips mouthing and teeth nipping. First paying attention to the base of his neck and then moving on to the hard plan of his sternum. He was certain to avoid all the usual erogenous zones such as nipples in favor of paying homage to the neglected areas. His nose nuzzled the dip at the end of the sternum, following the curve of the ribs down until reaching the hard rippled abdomen.
Clawed fingers dug into his scalp with stinging caresses and low rumbling growls urged him on. He found the submissive side of Naruto greatly appealing as he began sucking a dark mark on the bony protuberance of a hip. He gave the spot a final lick and sat back with satisfaction, the very aroused shaft of Naruto's penis now poking insistently against him.
His hand lowered and brushed over the reddened flesh. The skin felt hot and slick against the coolness of his palm. He smirked to himself at the low whine that escaped his Familiar's lips. Naruto like this was as arousing as when he took complete control of the act.
Dark eyes flickered to the damp head and he could not resist the urge to lick the slick flesh. He had nearly forgotten the taste of Naruto, how the salty bitter flavor coated his tongue and how the head seemed to throb when he began sucking upon it. Both moaned deep in their throats.
When Naruto jerked into a sitting position, Sasuke was unprepared and was forced to pull away from the attention he was paying to the organ. There was a gleam in Naruto's eyes as he maneuvered them so that Sasuke was laying down with Naruto's knees on either side of his head and erect penis hanging down almost teasingly above his lips. He then jolted when hands pushed down his loose sleeping trousers and lips immediately swallowed his erection.
Curses flew from his mouth and he arched into the warm heat. His mind almost blanked out and he nearly forgot the erection that was poking insistently against his chin. When the pressure on him lightened, he opened his eyes to find Naruto staring down at him.
"Please?"
It was enough of an urging that he opened his lips and allowed the hard organ to slide inside. It became a game of sorts between them. Every action Naruto performed, Sasuke mirrored it until both were moaning around the other's flesh. Sasuke opened the bond wide and it sent them both up a notch.
Experiencing the other's pleasure was enough that neither could stop the burst of pleasure. Each bolt of sensation fed the other and was reciprocated back in a seemingly endless cycle until both collapsed to the side, out of breath and panting in the aftermath of their orgasms. It was less about sex and more about reconnecting with what had been temporarily lost during the battle with Orochimaru.
Naruto looked up to where he lay with shuttered eyes and a smug look crossed his face. If Sasuke had possessed the energy, he would have punched the idiot. Instead, he simply closed his eyes and savored the thrumming feeling that being with Naruto brought to him. It was an unsettling feeling to feel the warmth of him pressed to him, yet surprisingly comfortable. As long as it was Naruto, he did not mind the warmth.
He was very nearly asleep when the door to the bedroom where they were opened and Itachi walked in, calmly followed by Kisame. It startled him enough that he jerked the thin coverlet over both his and Naruto's naked bodies all the while glaring at his brother.
"Can't you knock?"
"Where would be the fun in that?"
"You're certainly looking well considering the last time I saw you." Annoyance flavored his tone and he practically groaned at the smirk twisting his brother's lips.
"You're proof that a few days of rest is all it takes to revitalize. Though, I must confess that sleep alone did not succor me. Once I had enough of my own magick, Kisame was able to add his own to the mix and provide me with enough magick to allow me to recover instantly." Itachi's humor dimmed a bit. "Once the two of you have washed up, come into the next room. We need to talk."
Sasuke saw Naruto's ears drop to his head and closed his eyes. He was so busy reconnecting with Naruto that he had not given even a thought to his father's death. His heart plummeted to his stomach, causing it to churn and bubble. The touch of Naruto pressing against him was the only thing that kept him from screaming. It grounded him, but only barely. Even after all that his father had done to him, knowing he had given his own life to save his caused his pain to triple.
"Sasuke?"
At the touch of a hand on his shoulder, he turned his gaze to meet that of his Familiar. Silence stretched out between them for the longest time before he finally sighed. "We should dress. It's best not to keep Itachi waiting."
They washed up using a bowl and pitcher of water. Relatively clean, the two opened the bedroom door to reveal a sitting room where Itachi sat, Kisame guarding the door. He had never seen his brother so withdrawn and was careful as he approached him.
"Where are we?"
Itachi arched a brow and chuckled. "The guest quarters of the palace. You acting when you did saved the king. He was nearly dead, his essence being sucked out by Orochimaru. Another day or two and he would have been beyond the skills of even the most powerful healers. You have a very happy kingdom overlooking the fact that you stormed the palace with the intention of killing an advisor to the king."
"Orochimaru was no advisor."
"As far as anyone knew, he was." Itachi crossed his legs and sighed. "You were smart to send the nobles from the room. Things might not have ended so well had one of them been injured."
"They were fools to ignore what was going on."
"Fools they may be, but they are also powerful and have the king's ear. It could have been a lot worse for everyone."
"Father is dead at the hands of a rogue sorcerer. How could this get worse? How did this happen, Itachi?"
Itachi considered for a moment before answering. "Sorcerers are powerful and no one denies that. For the most part we are allowed to make our own rules. We live like kings in our own territories and answer only to the high king. When a powerful sorcerer steps over the line, he is brought before a tribunal of his peers and they determine his fate. There are no set rules for such and should he garner the favor of the members, his punishment could be lessened. I don't know the specifics of what Orochimaru did to garner such a sentence, but he somehow was able to skirt being hanged in favor of having his magick bound. It is known by some sorcerers as a fate worse than death. Only a powerful sorcerer could unbind it and it was unlikely that one would be willing. During the time when his magick was bound, Orochimaru wandered about and eventually got his hands on Naruto. Ferals are so rare, particularly the young ones. He approached Father and bartered Naruto for a chance at having his magick restored."
"And we were bound," interrupted Naruto.
"That's right," said Itachi. "The two of you were bound almost immediately. Father was not foolish enough to wait and risk Orochimaru reneging on the agreement once his magick was returned. Things were seemingly quiet for a while, but that was just the surface. Orochimaru immediately set about putting plans into motion. It took several years to lay the groundwork, but we know just how powerful he was and apparently, he was quite patient as his work came to fruition. If not for Father breaking free of his magick long enough to use that dagger, I'm certain things would not have turned out as they have. I was in no shape to combat him and you're still young and inexperienced. This time, luck and our father's resistance won the day."
Sasuke lowered his eyes and frowned. They had avoided speaking of their father until that moment and the pain it brought stung deeply in his chest. Their father had died saving them. He felt the warmth of Naruto comforting when a thought shot into his mind.
"Kakashi!"
Itachi frowned and nodded. "I sent word to some of the guards. They are going to keep him on a suicide watch until I can return. He is not taking the loss well. Even if our father kept their bond at a minimal strength, I believe Kakashi held a deep affection for him that had nothing to do with the magical connection of the bond."
Sasuke understood well the agony of not being able to feel the bond to their partner. It created an emptiness that nearly devoured the soul. Living became a torturous existence. Even with his underdeveloped bond, he was certain Kakashi was suffering greatly, likely unable to ever fully recover. He almost wanted to tell his brother to allow him death, because living was so much worse. "I can understand."
Itachi's face grew hard and his hand spasmed from where it rested on the arm of the chair. Sasuke caught the motion and met his brother's gaze. "Itachi?"
"I cannot imagine what it is like to lose the bond. I don't want to think about it."
"I think Kakashi will survive if given time, but you and I..."
Itachi's lips creased in a brittle smile, signifying his understanding. Neither of them would survive the loss of their Familiar. There was the sound of movement only seconds before Kisame moved so that he stood directly behind Itachi. They did not touch, but Itachi relaxed almost immediately once he was in the vicinity of Kisame.
Sasuke felt the brush of Naruto beside him and the touch of claws on the back of his neck. His eyes widened as he felt his own body loosening, not having realized he had gone tense under the discussion.
"They say powerful sorcerers need powerful Familiars, but that is not the case," said Itachi. "It is not the power of the Familiar, but the strength of the bond they possess with their sorcerer that defines their strength."
Sasuke turned his gaze to Naruto. Naruto was powerful in his own right, but was their bond not as strong as it was, there would be little he could draw upon in order to buffer and strengthen his own powers. He was certain it was the same with any sorcerer.
"I completely agree. I would be nothing without Naruto."
oOo
Commendations and celebrations were hosted in their honor for weeks during their stay in the palace. Refusing the king was not an option allowed them and despite their grief over the loss of their father, both brothers remained in the palace for as long as it was required of them. The season was nearly at its end when they finally were allowed to leave the warmer climate and return to their home.
Itachi kept in close contact with their mother and several of the servants. All mourned the loss of their lord and welcomed the hope that their new lord and his brother would hurry back to the keep. When the four finally stepped foot onto the frozen tundra of their home, sighs of relief could be heard from the servants lining the courtyard in their enchanted garments.
Naruto shivered and wrapped his cloak tightly around him. "This is the part I don't miss."
Sasuke rolled his eyes and moved immediately to where his mother stood with her arms open. Naruto watched the embrace, noting nothing having changed with the woman. She remained the gentle soul she had always been while Kakashi, who stood several paces behind her appeared pallid and wane, having lost obvious weight and possessed a dimness in his eyes. Even the thick hair seemed limp and the triangular ears lay flat against his head.
"Lady Mikoto is taking her husband's death well," Naruto commented dryly to no one in particular.
Itachi sighed and nodded. "The marriage of our parents was arranged. It was not a love match, though I suppose they had a deep respect and affection for each other to develop over the years. I'm sure she grieved for his loss, but was able to go on without being completely overtaken by it. The same cannot be said for Kakashi."
Naruto's gaze shifted back to where Kakashi stood stiffly, as if he would have rather been anywhere else. "He looks like death."
"An astute assessment. Familiars always take the death of their sorcerer much harder than the sorcerer. I do not know if he will ever recover. We may only be prolonging the inevitable."
Naruto remained silent, feeling his own agony at the sight of his former teacher looking so weary. When Mikoto moved to embrace Itachi, he moved to Kakashi's side. "How are you?"
The mismatched eyes that had always twinkled with some sort of personal amusement barely seemed alive as they turned to him. "I am still alive."
"That's debatable," he mumbled under his breath, seeing Kakashi's ear twitch on his head upon hearing the comment. "Now that I'm back and fully grown, we can go back to training. I'm still not very good at fighting. We almost died because I couldn't defend Sasuke."
Kakashi's eyes flickered over him, starting with the perked ears on his head and ending with his boot clad feet. "There isn't much I can teach you about how a Feral fights."
"Well, then teach me how you fight. Fighting is fighting and I have to become stronger so I can protect Sasuke. Please, Kakashi. Teach me."
Kakashi seemed to waver before giving a stilted nod of his head. "Very well."
That was the best he could hope to pry from him. Naruto decided that he had best end their conversation there for the time being and worked his way back to Sasuke's side. Sasuke looked annoyed and Itachi appeared deeply amused at what was being told to them by Mikoto.
"Don't make that face, Sasuke. Your cousin is a great sorcerer, he just lacks self-control. Itachi can help both of you develop it."
"I have self-control, Mother. I don't need training in that department. Magical control is something completely different."
"Control is control." Mikoto sighed and waved her hand, turning and leaving them both and returning to the interior of the keep.
Naruto cocked his head and looked at Sasuke. "Is someone coming?"
"Our cousin, Obito."
Itachi's lips twisted into a smirk. "Yes, Naruto. Imagine a sorcerer who is like you."
"Like me? He's a Feral?"
Sasuke snorted and slapped the back of his head. "He means your personality, idiot."
"What's wrong with my personality?"
"Nothing...when it's just you."
Itachi barked out a laugh and patted Sasuke on the shoulder before making his way toward the doors. "Maybe I'll assign Kakashi to assist him. Obito might be good for him. He seems to have a good effect on people."
"Or he might make him even more suicidal."
Itachi simply continued to chuckle and left the two of them alone. Naruto turned to Sasuke and frowned. "Am I really that bad?"
"No. You're perfect...my perfect match. Obito could only be a shadow of what you are."
He relaxed at the words and leaned against Sasuke. "Thank you for letting me be your Familiar."
"I didn't have a choice."
Grinning from where his face pressed to Sasuke's shoulder, he shook his head. "That's not true. I think your father cared enough about you to realize that he could never bond you to something you were opposed."
Sasuke relaxed and lifted a hand to toy with Naruto's ears. "Perhaps you're right."
"I know I am."
"Cheeky, aren't you?" A cold hand brushed his cheeks, tracing the markings before cupping his chin. "Shall we go inside?"
"Yes." Naruto pressed close and left a kiss on Sasuke's lips before pulling away, his hand trailing down to touch the shimmering blue stone hanging from a chain around Sasuke's neck. "Let's go home."
The end.
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