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Disclaimer: Don’t own Naruto and co.
Honour belongs to Kish-sensei.
I do extend my apologies to the
extreme lateness of my chapters. I also extend my apologies to those who wished
to see Naruto ‘redeem’ himself and thwart Kyuubi’s influence. I’ve decided that
I prefer him like this, all manipulative and bad. Also, this is the pre-last
chapter! Hurrah! (and yes, there’s more smut)
Not beta-ed. *sniffles*
~~~~~
“Here.”
Naruto’s eyes widened. Tsunade had
dumped a shitload of books and scrolls right in front
of him. In response, he picked up one ancient, yellowing scroll with
distaste.
“What the hell is this?”
She gave him a look before
pinching the bridge of her nose in frustration.
“What the hell do you think this is? If you want to become
Hokage you have to read these.”
Naruto’s pulled off a sour, scrunched up expression as he
tilted his head to one side, quickly scanning the titles of some of the books.
A Comprehensive Guide
to Shinobi Politics. Or
worse: Efficient Economics of the Fire
Country. Oh, what joy in bloody rapture, he thought sarcastically.
“Eh….Tsunade-baba. I’m falling asleep just by looking at
them…by the time I read them I’m going to hit your age and damn, you’re
ancient!”
“Well deal with it,” she snapped, obviously irritated by his
remark. Then her voice trailed off teasingly. “Meh…I
never thought that the great Uzumaki Naruto would finally be defeated by a
measly bunch of old books and scrolls…”
It was so easy to bait him
sometimes.
“What the fuck! I’ll have these
read and memorized by tomorrow if that’s the case!”
The Hokage smirked knowingly.
“Are you sure? By tomorrow?”
“Yes, dammit! Well…” He scratched his head, glancing at the
unfavourable stack for a second time. “Maybe not by tomorrow… but definitely sooner than most.”
The woman’s smirk was pulled wider at the corners of her
mouth. “Good. ‘Cause there’s much…much more where that
came from.”
“Gah….you really like being a bitch, don’t you?”
“Heh,” she waved him off
dismissively and walked back to her desk. His eyes idly followed the jiggling
motions her large breasts made with each step she took. “You say it like it’s a
bad thing.”
He opened his mouth but then realized that he couldn’t come
up with a witty comeback so he just began to pile the books into his arms.
“Whatever. I’m off.
“Don’t forget that you have that escort mission with the
Uchiha brat tomorrow,” she called after him as he was making his way towards the
door.
He half-turned, peering over the pile to give her a large,
trademark grin when the door abruptly was forced open behind him. Caught by
surprise with the wood slamming against him, the young man stumbled forward onto
his knees and the books spilled messily before him with a loud crash.
“Hokage, don’t you think that
your decision is biased-”
The loud proclamation was said as a sandaled foot belonging
to an elder male stomped past the doorway and straight into the office’s
vicinity. It was cut off when the intruder realized just whom he had knocked
over. Naruto looked up and barely contained his scowl. He attempted to smile
respectfully but his face ended up in a twisted grimace instead.
The Council member, however, scowled freely at the
demon-vessel without any pretence at all.
“Esteemed Elder…” Tsunade’s left
eye twitched violently once. “What is the problem?”
Naruto shifted his gaze away from the hateful eyes of the
older man and as quietly as possible, began to gather his fallen books. He had a
pretty good idea what the elder’s problem was; it didn’t take a scientist to add
two and two together. In fact, the tension in the room alone could be sliced
through with a knife.
“I request that we speak in
private.”
Yep, he definitely knew what the problem was; his candidacy.
The Hokage sighed and then addressed Naruto.
“Would you mind…?”
“Yes, of course,” Naruto muttered as he finished balancing
the books in his arms once again. “I was on my way out anyway.”
Once outside, he placed the books down slowly on a decorative
table outside Tsunade’s office and took a deep breath. Selective hearing
bestowed from the Kyuubi allowed him to pick up several key words from the room
within where the heated discussion was taking place. ‘Demon’,
‘dooming Konoha’ and whatnot. What a crock of shit, he thought. If they
weren’t so against him, then he wouldn’t have had to more or less give into the
fox in the first place.
His fist clenched on the piece of furniture. Yes, that’s it.
It was their fault that he had to commit that act of indirect, deceitful
murder. Indirect? Of course it was. He was coerced into it. It hadn’t
crossed his mind until that damned parasite gave him the means. If he had
refused, then Kyuubi would have drove him to the brink
of utter insanity. It wasn’t his fault, oh no. It was their fault. Obviously
they had no idea what he had to go through each day. From the day he was born
until now.
The more Naruto thought about it, the more
angry he felt. Cheated from life. Alienated with
his peers. His thoughts were muddled and confused, all flowing in a furious
maelstrom within his mind. The door to Tsunade’s office opened and the member of
the Council strode out, obvious displeasure written all over his weathered face.
He didn’t even realize the boy standing right next to him, he just closed the door behind him and began to walk
towards the opposite direction. Upon seeing that infernal old git, Naruto’s eyes snapped even wider, reddened with chakra.
He himself could not fathom the unspeakable hate that threatened to overwhelm
him, or the pure malice that was engulfing his senses. All he knew was that his
heart clenched uncomfortably when he saw the other man’s robe-clad body walking
away.
Instinct told him to destroy the obstacle that he hated so
much. His body was reassuring him that it was possible; an easy target. Chakra
was just beginning to become visible on the surface of his skin, bubbling
subtly. His fingers stretched out, already ready and razor-sharp. He had first
opened his fanged mouth to growl but something warm and dry obstructed it. Time
ceased for a few long moments as he found himself sailing soundlessly through
the air, held by something or rather someone.
The Council Member stopped quickly in his tracks and whirled
around. His ninja senses might have been dulled with misuse but he was sure he
detected an uneasy feeling of something dangerous lurking right behind him. But
there was nothing there and the feeling had completely vanished. He snorted,
chalking it down to that demon-boy’s presence and continued his walk.
Meanwhile, Naruto stared at the person who had grabbed him
and stealthily maneuvered him to a conveniently placed corridor next to the
Hokage’s office.
“You are-” Sasuke paused, wetting his lips. He removed his
hand from Naruto’s mouth before wiping it onto the dark material of his shirt.
“…lucky that those ANBU guards were situated inside the
Fifth’s office today.”
“…Sasuke? What are you…I mean, what’s going on?”
“You cretin. I just stopped you from
committing bloody murder in broad daylight,” Sasuke dispassionately explained.
“Huh?”
The other youth tilted his head, slight bemusement etching
his fine features. “You were ready to tear that old man to pieces. Half-way
transformed into the demon. You don’t remember?”
The blond tore his wrist away from Sasuke’s tight grip. “I
remember feelings, emotions and such but…really, I was
going to do that?”
“Yes.”
“Oh…shit.”
“Yes indeed.”
It had been nearly a week when Naruto fully revealed his
secret to Sasuke. After his friend had passed out on the floor, bleeding and
with a broken finger, Naruto had finally calmed down and cleaned the other boy
up as best as he could before taking him to the hospital. He knew that any idiot
could cross-check the facts if he gave the standard excuse of ‘mission’ and just
said that they got a bit too rough during their sparring. That wasn’t an
uncommon thing to happen. He hadn’t met up with Sasuke till now.
“Are you okay?” Naruto asked, turning worried blue eyes to
Sasuke. His gaze pointedly fell to the taped middle finger of the Uchiha’s right
hand.
Sasuke actually flinched, presenting Naruto with the profile
of his perfect face.
“Of course I am,” he snapped.
Despite that, Naruto felt relief wash over him and his
shoulders slumped limply against his frame. He let his head drop.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered, though truthfully he knew that he
shouldn’t apologise at all. “Really
sorry. For last time. You know I didn’t mean to
hurt you like that.”
“Hn.”
“And thanks. You know for saving me from that sticky
situation just now. Even though it might have worked to your
advantage.”
“Don’t thank me so soon, Uzumaki,” Sasuke said. “Didn’t you
say it yourself?”
“What?”
“That if you went down, you’d drag me down with you.”
Naruto remained silent, lifting up his chin to look back at
his supposed friend. Sasuke folded his arms across his chest, taking a step
back.
“I’ve done some thinking. About what you said before with how
this whole mess would work to my benefit. I’m obviously not going anywhere
rotting in this place, especially with Kakashi watching me like a hawk some days
lest I escape back to Orochimaru.”
The blond already knew what Sasuke was going to say. He had
already anticipated it somehow; the pretty little Uchiha was drawn to where the
power was, eager to leech from it and use it for his own self-destructive road
towards vengeance.
“However, it appears that you can’t control the Kyuubi. What
would have happened if I wasn’t here to save your ass like I always do?”
Naruto shrugged and looked elsewhere. “I would have probably
escaped and become a missing-nin.” Then he added
deliberately, glancing at the other ninja from the corner of his eye. “Maybe
actually find your brother and join up with the Akatsuki.”
Sasuke’s mouth twisted ever so slightly with distaste and
Naruto inwardly grinned with triumph. Oh some things were just too irresistible
to leave alone. He then went down with a groan when Sasuke squarely kicked in
him the abdomen in retaliation. With his arm slung across his middle, Naruto
frowned back up to the black-haired boy.
“I would have most definitely kidnapped you. How does that
plan sound? You and me on the run with slashed headbands, doing super-risky
assassination missions for lots of money and at night, we’ll have wild sex in
those dingy, dirty inns with the creaky beds.”
“I’d rather not. We barely manage staying together for five
minutes without me trying to strangle you let alone us being on the run
together,” Sasuke dryly replied.
His palm dragged against the plaster of the wall as he slowly
hoisted himself up. “Anyways, it’s kinda like an
anticlimax being on the run after everything I had to go through.”
Sasuke didn’t vocally prompt him to continue, but faint
expectance could be seen in those dark eyes.
“I’m going to become Hokage!” Naruto loudly and obnoxiously
proclaimed, not caring if anyone else heard him. “The greatest
Hokage ever!” He straightened his orange trousers, adjusting them over
his bony hips and brushed past Sasuke with a muttered, low: “And then I’ll show
Konoha what it’s like being ruled by a demon king. This will be my final thanks
to them.”
~ ~ ~
“So you are here again, mortal.”
“I can never escape you.”
Naruto went down for a second time that day. He really wasn’t
expecting that.
“You imbecile!”
Only this time it was in his head.
“That little episode of yours could have had you caught and
my magnificent plans ruined!”
Unlike physical pain where he could block it out or cram it
to the back of his mind, the mental pain that he was receiving right now was
much more concentrated. Since all this was going on within his consciousness, he
could not ignore it or wake up. The youth screamed in agony and curled up into a
ball, hands clasped onto his skull. The deadly parasite locked deep inside him
had free reign. Kyuubi was very, very vexed. Naruto managed to blearily blink at
the sadist with one eye. And very, very naked. That
damned fox possessed absolutely no modesty whatsoever.
“Damn, I hate you,” he spat out alongside with the blood
dribbling down his chin. “You know it wasn’t my fucking fault!”
The gorgeous creature gave him an expression of utter
impassivity. With no warning it leaned forward, grabbing Naruto’s neck and
slamming him unkindly against an unseen wall. Naruto began to choke, mouth wide
open gasping for air. His body registered everything as real and if Kyuubi
decided to finally end it here and kill him, then he
knew that he would never wake up from this nightmare. Could it be that it
finally devised a way of escaping without killing itself in the process?
His mental question was answered anyway. “Unfortunately no.”
Kyuubi let Naruto go like a dirty dish-rag. He collapsed into
an undignified mass while it placed its hands akimbo.
“The merging is coming sooner than I had originally
expected,” it mused, seemingly oblivious to its human host coughing his lungs
out at its feet. “My chakra is unique to only me; embodying my very essence. You
know that very well, and it has saved your life many times in the past. My
instincts, however, are an different thing entirely.
That, my dear boy, you cannot handle just yet. Which is
probably why you nearly lost control earlier today. If the Uchiha brat
was not there to prevent you from slaughtering that Council member then who
knows what would have happened.”
A scoff.
“How embarrassing.”
“Oh fuck off,” Naruto slurred with vehemence, just barely
able to control the frantic beating of his heart. “I told you before it’s not my fault, it’s your fault. Your fucking instincts, your fault. Not mine! Get it right
and stop abusing me.”
“What was that, child?” the demon sneered.
Naruto screamed again as he endured another short yet strong
mental barrage.
“You do not fault me! I am utterly faultless! Perfection in all its glory!”
Kyuubi dropped to its knees in such a fluid, graceful motion
that Naruto could only watch mesmerized as it straddled him. It allowed the
insides of its long legs to slide across the floor, settling itself directly
onto his bare crotch. He hissed
with the contact.
“You will listen to me, will you not?” the demon crooned,
cupping one side of his face. Long, crimson hair spilled from over its shoulder
and the ends curled at the top of his heaving chest.
“Do I have a choice?”
“No…not really,” it smiled widely, showing two lines of
pearly white shark teeth.
“Fucker.”
The Nine-Tails merely snapped its fingers, transforming the
entire nothingness that they were in into the bordello-styled bedroom that
Naruto witnessed before. The hard floor beneath him changed to the softness of
the enormous bed. Then the fox did something unexpectedly; it rolled off him and
stretched its limbs playfully.
“You see, Naruto...” it began.
He blinked. It never addressed him by his first name
before.
“…I believe that our relationship requires a bit of
improvement. You do not trust me, do you?”
He didn’t need to answer that.
“When we do merge, my consciousness will still be within you.
I will be still there, with you much like a second personality. But if you
continue to reject me, it will both lead us to obliteration. Much like giving one a substance that one is allergic to. It
did not matter before, for we are two separate entities. Do you understand my
point? Any feelings of loathing and distrust you have towards me must be quelled
or you will not survive.”
He drew his brows together, trying to will his remaining
headache to slowly ebb away. “I thought you were a second personality.”
“Yes,” it clarified. “But I cannot control your actions. I
can merely give you my chakra.”
“Oh.”
“But with our merging, your personality will change and you
will be receiving my instincts. You will still be you, yes, you will still be
able to meet me in your head but my power and emotions will come to you much
more naturally. We will be like two inseparable twins; thinking as one. But that
is only if you fully accept me. Or else we will tear each other apart and most
likely eventually implode on each other.”
Naruto looked away. “Maybe it’s for the best then.”
Kyuubi let loose a short growl, throwing itself at Naruto to
grab his shoulders. “No it is not for
the best! I must be the closest to you! The one that you will always trust! Do you not see how
glorious your life will be with me?”
The entity’s striking face was marred with an expression that
he could only describe as desperate. His eyes widened and he realized that with
the eventual merging, the demon was also receiving aspects of his own
personality in return, whether it liked it or not. It appeared so much more
human and this time around, it could not ignore the prospect of losing its own
existence. Sometimes it was like dealing with Sasuke, the boy who attempted to
carve his personality like that of a cold, stone statue. Yet statues were not
perfect and there would always be cracks appearing on the surface, emotions that
would always burst through in certain dire situations.
This time, Naruto’s smile mirrored Kyuubi’s cruelty. So
maybe what the fox is saying isn’t bullshit after all.
“Why, what would you do to get me to accept you
completely?”
The entity snarled viciously, easily understanding the
human’s revelation. But it
responded in its normal diplomatic manner. “I can give you the world, if only
you would let me.”
“But you already promised me that! I mean now. What would you
do? Would you give me…ah I dunno, yourself?”
“You…” it spoke, slowly as if it had trouble comprehending
Naruto’s request, “…want me to take you.”
“No! I want to take you instead. Surely you can manage that,
right?”
The demon visibly grimaced at Naruto’s blatant cheekiness,
mouth working to one side and it looked ready to spew out its version of a
proverbial ‘go fuck yourself and die’. Thankfully, it said only a curt and very
final, “No.”
“It’s this massive blow to your pride isn’t it?” Naruto
exclaimed with a smirk on his face. “If you want me to make sacrifices in my
life and make me into this person that you want to be then you’re going to have
to go along too!”
“Your destiny was already preordained from the moment I was
sealed into your body!”
The youth’s hands closed over toned arms holding him down,
fingers squeezing the flesh tightly. “But that doesn’t mean that I’m going to
follow my so-called destiny the way it wants me to. I’m going to change it to
the way I want to. Got it, furball?!”
The Nine-Tails’ eyes flared brightly and truth be told, he
was expecting another mental attack if the marginal shift of air around them was
anything to go by. With one last ditch attempt to prevent that from happening,
he literally flung himself at its arms. The pressure in the air dissipated
rapidly as the stunned demon allowed the boy to cling onto it. Naruto nuzzled
the hairless skin before looking up with wide, imploring eyes.
“Don’t you want me to trust you? How can I trust you if you
won’t let me in? I mean, we’re going to be together forever right? We might as
well have some fun.”
It regarded him with suspicion. “This is a perilous game that
you are partaking in, my boy.”
“I know. Please.”
Claws pinched Naruto’s chin, forcing him to face the fox’s
calculative gaze.
“If I acquiesce, will you finally submit to me? No more
defiance, no more anything.”
He sighed deeply, closing his eyes. “I want to succeed.”
The Nine-Tails smiled triumphantly. “And succeed you
shall.”
Naruto had to admit that the entire sexual experience with
his demon was quite out of this world. On one hand, there was that angry,
teenage inexperience with Sasuke and on the other, there was the smooth handling
from a creature that acted to have just been bred for his pleasure alone. Kyuubi
was, to put it simply, seduction incarnate. It knew exactly where to touch,
where to place its mouth, how much force to apply. The
stimulus it produced from just one caress would shoot straight up his spine and
then settle as a deep heat in his stomach and groin.
Naruto’s head rolled against the pillow, half-lidded eyes
following every movement that sinfully long tongue made across his skin as it
left a glistening trail of saliva. One nipple was suckled briefly, the other
tugged lightly. He licked his dry lips, gasping softly and arched his hips while
the demon engulfed his cock. That bastard fox had no gag reflex whatsoever,
leaving Naruto with a low keening noise lodged deep in his throat as he threw
his head back. Honestly, Kyuubi was a professional at giving head. So perfect
that it bordered on unrealistic but Naruto knew that that was the entire façade;
a trap to snare the unsuspecting human. He had already began to fall for it a long time ago anyway and he was going
willingly.
The pleasure stilled. He looked down between his trembling
thighs, where he could see the crown of his cock cradled in the creature’s
amazing mouth, nestled against the rows of dangerous teeth and a curling tongue.
Lazy red eyes gazed back at him.
“You will not release now,” it said huskily, letting Naruto’s
stiff arousal drop back against his stomach. “What sort of a promise would it be
then?”
It slithered up its vessel’s panting body, spreading its own
knees wide across the bed and when it gripped the blond’s cock by the base yet again, he jerked slightly to
cry out, “Wait! Don’t you need-”
The demon effortlessly managed to skewer itself slowly onto
his cock and Naruto finally had an idea what the ‘ideal fuck’ would feel like.
“Preparation, lubrication, nonsense,” it ridiculed, rolling
its shoulders as it adjusted its hips onto his lap properly. “I am a superior
demon, not a simpering stretched human whore. It is only good for show.”
In the midst of his moans, Naruto grinned widely as he placed
his palms onto the Kyuubi’s sides before sliding them down to hold its hips. “We
could be doing this from now on instead. Watcha
think?”
It raised a shapely eyebrow as it sat there on him. “If I
feel like it…or if you beg well enough. But…” one corner of its mouth slid
higher in tune with the eyebrow. “What about your
precious Sasuke.”
Naruto did feel a faint pang of guilt but it was pushed away
by hot, moist tightness which felt too good to be true. He fixed his eyes back
at the staid face of the demon-fox and jolted his pelvis up to get it to move.
“This isn’t cheating. This is all in my head. It’s a fantasy.
You’re part of me or at least you’re going to become it. So it’s like a
wet-dream masturbation session.”
“Such twisted logic. You are awful.” The Kyuubi sneered
good-humoredly with a light chuckle. “About time
too.”
The youth’s answer didn’t even have a chance to form when the
being above him began to move, rocking itself in a gentle rhythm that left him
hankering for more. It was erect and he had an urge to touch that almost
fearsome length, moving his outstretched fingers towards the bulbous tip.
Kyuubi, however, prevented him from doing so.
“No. You will do no work. This is for you.”
Gradually, it sped up its tempo and Naruto could only marvel
at the sight. The way that lean torso twisted and undulated, sinewy muscles
rippling underneath smooth skin. Kyuubi tossed its head back, silky hair briefly
forming a liquid arc. Its smoldering eyes met Naruto’s and it gave him a lusty
smile. At that point he was convinced that the aesthetic quality of the fox
alone was enough to make him climax.
“You’re so beautiful…” Naruto whispered in one breathy rush.
He began to match its moves as it thrust itself downwards. He knew, knew so
well, that the phrase ‘beauty was skin-deep’ was appropriately applied when it
came to the Nine-Tails. He knew that beneath the surface, the demon’s core was
hideous, evil. But it didn’t matter at all at that point.
The Kyuubi would not break its gaze from Naruto’s face. It kept staring at him in an almost
challenging manner, while it would rake its claws down his pronounced collarbone
and upper body. Dark blood welled up and it continued to stare at him as it
broke its stride to lean down and lick the sliced flesh clean. The human whined,
arching his spine for more. The fox was dominant and in control, as always.
It didn’t matter when all he could feel was a throbbing
cocoon wrapped securely around his aching cock. It didn’t matter when all he
could see was the highly pleasing visual of a stunning creature bouncing on his
lap like a wild-cat.
Kyuubi was clenching its insides on him, causing the
sensation of it to become unbearably intense. Without a word, it slipped an arm
around his shoulders and pulled him up to kiss him. Naruto wrapped his own arms
around it, holding it as it continued to fuck itself onto him. His groans were
muffled and a mixture of blood and spit trickled down his chin from their
furious, passionate kissing. But the fox was persistent, invading his mouth and
leaving him completely breathless. Oxygen felt frozen in his already constricted
lungs. He was going to cum… he was going to cum so hard!
“Seal us together,
accept me…” it was chanting a mantra in his mind. “I will never abandon you. Ever…”
And most importantly, it didn’t matter because it was his demon. His luck was definitely
changing for the much better. He had
Sasuke, the most desired ninja in the village, where he wanted him. He had
Kyuubi and the insane power that came with it. His Hokage dream was becoming reality. It was a deal that came with quite a few
circumstantial snags but nothing he could not iron out with time.
Seriously, what more could he want?
~ ~ ~
~
“Taneka-san,” Naruto greeted the
client, inclining his head in polite respect. “I am Uzumaki Naruto and this is
Uchiha Sasuke. We are the shinobi assigned to
you.”
Sasuke was standing by his side, predictably stoic and
expressionless. The client, a stout man with flat features, just nodded at him
and Naruto recognized the distrustful look a mile away. Taneka knew what he was. Nevertheless, he didn’t care.
“I trust you know the details of this mission,” the client
said brusquely. Without waiting for an answer from either of them, he continued.
“I demand ultimate discretion. I carry with me an important document that must
be delivered on time so I expect you two to act accordingly. Unless I am
attacked, I want you two to remain unseen.”
Naruto decided that he didn’t like this Taneka at all. Neither did Sasuke if the barely noticeable
frown was anything to go by. But he gave the man a dazzling, confident
smile.
“We are one of the Leaf’s finest, sir. I assure you from now
that the mission will be a complete success.”
Taneka did not look convinced but
just gathered his robes and strode down towards the path that would lead them
out of Konoha. He had a small troupe of anxious-looking servants that scrambled
after him like insects. Evidently, the man was wealthy.
Naruto smacked the palm of his hand onto his forehead and
dragged it down his face in exasperation.
“Is this the wonderful A-class mission you were telling me
about?” he asked in a low whisper as Sasuke neared him.
“Yes. Put up with it. I don’t want you to blow it like you
usually do.”
“Pfft. The most likely thing that’s
going to blow is that prick’s ego.”
Sasuke didn’t answer. He simply vanished, leaving behind a
few leaves and dust swirling around in the spot he once stood on. The blond
sighed and refrained himself from scratching at the gouge-like wound the fox had
left him the other night. Kyuubi refused to heal one of them; whether from
amusement or wishing to leave a memento, Naruto didn’t know. He reached
underneath his drab, green vest and tugged lightly at the gauze wrapped around
his ribs before taking off after Sasuke, duly disguising his presence in the
thick foliage of the trees.
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