Team Naruto! | By : littletoshiro Category: Naruto > General Views: 2175 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The second day out on their mission dawned warm and clear, thankful for cover of tree branches overhead, four adolescent shin obi could be seen gracefully hopping from branch to branch.
“So, hey, Kiba, can we talk for a second?” The normally exuberant blonde looked serious. The wild-looking ninja glanced at Naruto sideways and gave a slight nod. “Well, It’s about Hinata. You know how she always faints whenever I come around?” Kind of hard to miss, Kiba thought sarcastically. “Yes. What about it?” The tattooed boy was quickly loosing patience. “Well, I think she might have this thing I heard Baa-chan talking about. Necrophilia.”
At this point, the all four ninja came to a halt on their respective branches as the one in the lead began to howl. With laughter. As Kiba turned to face Naruto, the blonde ninja could see what looked like tears begin to leak out of Kiba’s eyes. Naruto could feel the familiar heat in his cheeks that meant he was blushing quite furiously. And just what the hell is so damn funny? The blonde thought, quite offended that his friend and comrade didn’t seem to be taking him the least bit seriously. Necrophilia could be dangerous! What if she passes out in the middle of a mission? Erratic gasping laughter could be heard as Kiba tried to calm himself down. “Nar-” gasp, giggle, cough, “Narcolepsy.” Giggle. “The word is Narcolepsy. You kill me, Naruto, you really do.” Naruto appeared to be somewhat mollified by this. “And anyway, Narcolepsy isn’t why she passes out around you.” Naruto thought for a minute. “Maybe she’s allergic. Can you be allergic to a specific person?” Kiba couldn’t help an eye roll at this latest theory. “No. It’s not narcolepsy and it’s not allergies. I’ll tell you why when we make camp tonight. Ok? Now lets hurry if we’re going to make tea country before nightfall.”
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“Na Na Naruto-Kun who, um, who, that is, um do you want to take first watch?” Hinata asked their temporary captain nervously. “Well,” Naruto began, and was interrupted when a quiet disagreement between Kiba and Shino had ended with Kiba yelling, “I am NOT calling him Taicho!” Naruto coughed quietly to get their attention. “As I was saying,” Naruto tried again before being interrupted once more by Kiba, “He does a good Iruka impression, eh Shino? ‘As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted blah, blah blah…” He trailed off, realizing that Naruto was making a point of showing how not-amused he was. Down right glowering in fact. “Ha um, anyway, you were saying Naruto? About who you want taking first watch?” “Kiba and I will take first watch, Shino and Hinata will relieve us in four hours.”
The camp was quiet as the team assembled their bedrolls, checked their weapons, and otherwise made ready for bed. As soon Naruto was able to affirm that they were both asleep, he turned his attention to Kiba. “Hey, you were going to tell me about Hinata.” Kiba glanced over from the rock he was sitting on, “Huh?” He remarked intelligently. “Why she keeps passing out around me every time I get close to her. Come on! Remember, you said it wasn’t allergies. What is it? Tell me.” Kiba thought for a minute. How to explain. I guess I’ll just be blunt. “She likes you.” Kiba had to suppress an eye roll at the look of confusion on his comrade’s face. “Of course she likes me. I like her too.” At this Kiba was surprised. “You do?”
“Well, yeah, I mean she does nice stuff like giving me that awesome ointment at the chuunin exams, or having that idea about finding that bug, and giving me encouragement and stuff.” “No, I mean she likes you, likes you. Like the way that you like Sakura.” The blonde still looked confused. Kiba rolled his eyes dramatically. “How can I make it any plainer? She. Likes. You.” Still confused. Desperate times called for desperate measures. “Here moron. Like this.” Naruto opened his mouth, most likely to give a rebuttal for that moron remark, when his mouth encountered another mouth. Kiba’s mouth. Kiba was kissing him. Naruto stood, shocked, mouth still open and tried hard to process this new sensory data. Kiba’s lips were pressed to his, his hands firmly grasped Naruto’s hips, and his tongue was tentatively gaining entrance into the blonde’s mouth. With gentle pressure he began pulling Naruto towards him where they were joined. Lost in the moment, Kiba began slowly grinding against Naruto, absorbed in the pleasant sensation caused by the friction of two bodies rubbing against each other.
“There,” Kiba said pulling back slightly, but not letting go of his firm grasp of the blonde. “Like that, she likes you like that. Get it now?” With any luck I’ll be able to play off that total lapse in self control as some kind of prank or something. His line of thought was interrupted when both boys heard a quiet voice stutter out, “Na-Naruto-Kun?”
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