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AN: So by popular demand�Dreams
1. Please remember this is only the start of the �making Naruto feel lust� and
is not as detailed. It will be quiet awhile before our dear Naru figures out
who is messing with him. This is started with small dreams at night. Part 2
will be waking dreams, and Part 3, is where it all goes to hell, when our
instigator over plays his hands��
So I
decided to go all out. No particular gender or person. Look, Kitsunes in
Japanese folklore are hermaphrodites.
How do I know this, well the �male� ones were known to turn themselves into
woman and seduce men. So I figure Kyubi doesn�t see the difference between
girl, boy or even it!
Disclaimer:
Oh yeah, I forgot, me no own Naru�
Conversations:
CH 11 � Dreams I
�Na-ru-to...�
�...Naru...� �Naruto-kun...�
The
voices kept uttering his name. Over, and over, in such silky tones, drawing it
out. It made him feel decadent in away he never had before. His body undulated
under their soft grazing touches and silky voices. The darkness around him,
kept him from seeing who was there, but the soft touch of hands would
occasionally reach out and graze him. Hair, that was soft and silky and of
varying lengths would slide against him in the oddest places causing shivers of
excitement.
He knew
he should be worried. He was unable to move, as if bound to the ground he
lay upon. But it was not ground, it was too soft, yet did not feel like any bed
he had slept upon before. Such softness was beneath him, feeling almost like
silk or satin, and his body sunk into it. The darkness should have been
disturbing, but it only added to the calm that filled his body. The voices
sounded familiar, but he couldn�t tell who they were. Some of them sounded
male, some female, but all seductive, enticing, calling to him.
Nails,
fingers, and hair kept running the length of his body, making his skin feel
hyper-sensitive. This feeling, what was it? Why did he desire it so much?
* �� *
Deep in a dark corner, to
red eyes gleamed. Teeth flashed in what could only be called a sadistic grin.

A deep voice murmured out,
�Yes my Naruto, dream ��
* �� *
BUZBUZBUZBUZBUZBUZBUZ�
Naruto�s head shot up and he
was shocked into wakefulness. A moment of disorientation took him, before
he realized that he was in his room, and his shorts felt uncomfortably tight.
�Damn it!� he shouted,
running to his bathroom to take care of the problem. He stood over his toilet
and gripped himself, and was slightly shocked that only a few strokes brought
him to completion. Why did this keep happening, it hadn�t before. God, he hoped
he wasn�t turning into a pervert, and if he was he blamed the fact that all his
sensei�s were perverts.
* �� *
�Naruto-kun,
please�more�why won�t you touch me back...?� The words were uttered as hands slid
down his chest
�Naru�let
me touch you�� Crooned another voice as hands slid
up his legs.
�Na-ru-to�don�t
you want me like I want you...?� Lips flickered near his ear as the whispered
words echoed in his head.
The
voices were becoming more insistent, demanding responses, but he wasn�t sure
what they truly wanted, as he was bound and unable to move to respond to them.
He couldn�t decipher what they wanted, as their slight touches on his body
increased. All though he felt
nothing holding him down, he was unable to move, like he was paralyzed in some
way. These feelings, they were so new to him, and he wanted to touch back, but
whatever had been done held his body still, letting them pleasure him in ways
he never knew were possible. And his body felt so heavy, like it just wanted to
be taken care of. A throaty moan echoed through the darkness.
He
gasped as a tongue slid along his throat, so soft and yet rough; he wondered
who these people were, as they started using flicks of tongues, soft nibbling
of teeth along his body. He desired them so much�
* �� *
�Mwahhahaha�� A rough voice
laughed maniacally, deep in the darkness. �Soon, you will give
in.�
* �� *
A loud knocking at the door,
in a vicious pattern stirred him from his sleep.
�DAMN IT NARUTO, GET UP
ALREADY YOU�RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR TRAINING!� Sakura�s voice shocked him to
wakefulness.
�Sakura-chan�� His voice
murmured. Suddenly noticing the problem he was having he screamed
out. �I�m up! I�ll meet you at the bridge.�
As he rushed into the
bathroom again, he prayed to the gods, that she wouldn�t wait. The walls of his
apartment were thin, and he could barely hold back the moan as he dragged his
hand along his length in an attempt to find completion. As he released
into the toilet, he knew he needed to take a shower to clear his head.
***
�Geez Naruto, what's been up
with you the past few weeks? I mean you constantly look tired, and yet you keep
oversleeping.� Sakura stated to him, when he arrived at the bridge, luckily
before their lazy sensei showed up.
At Sakura�s words, Sai
looked at him closely, and also noticed a slight haggardness to his appearance.
�Yes, dickless, you are looking a little hag-like.�
As a sign of his tiredness,
Naruto didn�t rise to the bait, instead yawning; he put his arms on the bridge
to lean against, as he tried to wake up. �Just weird dreams, having trouble
sleep. No big.� He muttered in response.
Sai and Sakura exchanged a
look, over the past few weeks, Naruto had been acting a little off, they didn�t
know how to describe it, but they were starting to worry.
�Hello team!� Kakashi said
as he poofed in. Then to his utter shock no one screamed �You�re late!
* �� *
�Hmm, guess I have to stop
for a bit, it would be dangerous to be distracted on a mission.� The voice
uttered, as it listened to the assignment Naruto had received. That was okay,
now he had time to plan out the next few dreams, and make them more vivid. A
soft laugh; it helped that now he knew just how many desired the gaki. Oh yes,
he had seen the lust in their eyes, that the boy hadn�t recognized, even as he
wore that horrendous orange outfit. The desire they had while peeking, when he
would partially strip to train. Oh he knew, they all wanted to touch him, spoil
him, mark him�
* ��
*
The
hands were touching with a stronger grip, a perfect compliment to the soft
grazing of hair along his body. But there were so many, they touched
everywhere, and each hand never fought with the others. So many�so much
feeling�it was getting to be too much. It was overloading his mind and body.
Almost making it hard to differentiate between the touches, licks and the
occasional bite.
Occasionally
he thought he caught glimpses of hair, and eyes, as if he was becoming
accustomed to the darkness. Purple, brown, black, green and blue, and even the
Hyuga clan white eyes. But that couldn�t be possible. Why would those eyes be
in his dreams, especially filled with lustful desire, for him of all people?
No, he must not be seeing correctly, it was so dark�
The
hair was long and soft in many shades of blond, brown and purple. The shorter
softer hair in brown, black, white and he almost thought pink. But that made no
sense. Who were these people, and why did they hide from his eyes, while worshipping
his body. Did they not know he would welcome them even in the light? So much
pleasure they brought hi, he wanted to touch back. Their voices became huskier
as they became bolder in their touches. His body was drawn so tight trying to
respond, unsure if it wanted to dominate or be dominated by them.
Yes,
he knew his body ached to rip free of whatever held him still, he desired to
take pleasure in touching their bodies, making them feel such helpless desire.
Yet, he was enjoying this so much. Just as he preferred to notice beauty in
both men and women, he now knew he could welcome being dominated or dominating.
Suddenly
his eyes shot open wide at a particularly bold touch, and could have sworn he
saw red eyes, spinning hypnotically. More then two as well, but how could that
be��Naruto-kun� and a softer barely caught �dobe� and almost a hesitant whisper
of �sunshine� who were they� why did they sound familiar?
�Na-ru-�
* �� *
�DAMN IT!� He screamed
as he awoke, just shy of fulfillment. He got up to head once again to his
bathroom. This time just as he touched himself he released. The dreams were
getting more vivid, and it disturbed him. It was getting harder to suppress
them while he was awake, as if they wanted to tease his waking thoughts.
As he relaxed in the shower
he thought back to the last few moments of the dream, and then snorted. �Damn,
if I am dreaming about the teme, I really am gonna consider that I need therapy
for my supposed �obsession� over the bastard!�
He tried to blank it all out
as he let the water rush his body and wake him fully. Trying to ignore how
sensitive his skin was to the water.
* �� *
The red eyes glowed in
amusement. �Mwahhaha�but which Sharingan eyes or eye are you dreaming about� I
wouldn�t torture you so, if you would just admit you need��
Perhaps it was time to push
the dreams just a touch harder? Yes, he would make the next dream much more
visual� and what happened earlier would make it even easier. Who knew the
pervert could be actually helpful.
* �� *
The
day before�
�Brat!� a voice called out.
Naruto turned around to see
Jiraiya heading towards him. He stopped and waited for his sensei, curious as
to what the old fool wanted. He rarely chased after him like this, unless it
was�Damn not again.
�What do you want
Ero-seninin?� He asked hopeful that he was wrong.
�I have the final copy of
the last ICHI IHCI I wrote, could you read it to make sure it�s really ready
for final print?� The old hermit asked with a leer on his face, holding out a
manuscript for the Naruto.
�Why me?� he asked
petulantly. During his training time with the toad-hermit, he had often
beta�d chapters on his last book for the old man, and it seemed that the book
had been a better bestseller then any but the very first ICHI ICHI book issued.
�Brat.� Jiraiya scolded,
swatting the boy in the head, �Respect you elders. Besides you beta�d the last,
I just thought you would want final approval on this as well.�
With that they old man
walked off, leaving behind a sulking boy.
* �� *
�Na-Ru-To.�
The voice was much more insistent. �Naru!� �Naruto-kun� Naruto!�
The
voices were almost chanting, as they touched him stronger then ever. Some with
soft gentle hands, gliding across his flesh, others gripping in ways that he
knew would leave marks upon his body. So many hands, so many people, and he
couldn�t recognize them, they teased at his mind that he knew who they were,
but why couldn�t he concentrate. Why, Oh yeah, cause they were all over his
body. He was tightening, his gut burning.
�Come
for me Naruto-kun!� A few voices echoes together and he swore he felt tongues
on his length and other places they had not touched before. Suddenly a wet heat
took him in fully, and he couldn�t control himsel-
* �� *
�Ughh.� he moaned as he
awoke.
After a moment, he felt the
moisture in his boxers, and groaned. What the hell was going on? He had been
having these dreams for almost a month now, and each one was more daring then
the rest. Worse when he awoke, he wasn�t sure who had been in his dream, nor
why. He got up and headed to his bathroom to take a shower.
As he waited for the water
to heat he looked into the mirror, and was shocked at how flush and yet tired
he looked. As if he wasn�t really sleeping at all. Why after all these years,
and traveling with the super-pervert was his libido finally awakening. And why
like this?
***
Naruto walked out of the
bathroom heading towards his closet, when something caught his eye. He walked
over to where he had left Jiraiya�s book the night before and picked it up. He
remembered how he had finished it before going to sleep the
night before.
�Damn, I am so not reading
his crap before bed again, maybe that is why that dream was
so vivid last night...� he muttered, before throwing the book away and heading
back to the closet to dress.
* �� *
Red
eyes closed in frustration, and a head banged into the ground it was laying on
in frustration.
�For
the love of-� it stopped and then tilted its head to the side.
A
truly evil grin, with large sharp teeth showing a maniacal expression appeared.
Of course, subtle never works on him, we just have to up the dreams, and push
thoughts into his waking moments.
�Soon,
soon you will give in to your base desires. Repression only lasts so long my
dear Naruto and you have been at it for much too long...�
Laughter
echoed in the dark room, and the boy shivered for a moment, as an evil feeling
struck him. But he shrugged it off, and continued to dress.
TBC� Hope you all enjoyed! This
was a short chapter, but don�t worry longer chapters are coming�
Edited by Beta D.Mind 10/2/09
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