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Bunri, Yugo	By : LadyNyoko Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 901 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Naruto awoke to the most interesting noises, and smells.
The first thing he noticed was how utterly exhausted and sore he felt, followed by an unbearable heat the caused him to scowl and kick the blankets off of himself.
Upon venturing out of his bedroom, he was assaulted with the odor of burning meat, bread, and... Hair?
Naruto was suddenly wide awake, running into the kitchen and banging his shin on the corner. As if the shock of seeing a clone of himself making god-knows-what in his kitchen (not that he used it) wasn�t enough, said clone was screeching in abject horror while the stove and some of his hair was ablaze.
After running for the fire extinguisher (someone as accident prone as himself had to have one) and putting out the flames, Naruto turned on his clone.
�What the hell are you doing in my kitchen!?� he shrieked, red in the face and preparing to send the clone back to wherever the hell it had come from with a swift punch.
The clone merely caught the punch, eyebrow twitching, and firmly pushed Naruto into a chair.
�Making you a decent meal, kit.�
And suddenly, Naruto couldn�t move, and was forced to watch as the clone picked up where it had left off, glaring death at the stove.
�What I meant was: why are you in my kitchen!? I didn�t use Kage Bunshin,� Naruto growled, squirming against the chair.
�I�m not a Kage Bunshin.�
The blunt answer made Naruto growl even more, and he desperately fought against whatever held him back.
�Then what the hell are you!?�
�I�m Kyuubi.�
Naruto�s struggling halted. He stared, and promptly burst into laughter, his sides burning from the sheer force behind his amusement.
Kyuubi�s face burned red, and he forcibly reminded himself that Naruto-kun was someone he wanted to protect, not beat into a bloody pulp. This was harder than he thought it would be...
�What so funny!?�
�You�re Kyuubi?� Naruto gasped between fits of laughter, shifting to wipe tears from his eyes.
�Yes.�
�Prove it.�
And now Naruto was stifling giggles, an obnoxious grin spreading to cover his face. Kyuubi growled and his chakra spiked momentarily. The spike of power was enough to prove his point. As his chakra rose, nine tails gradually became visible, one of them holding Naruto firmly against the chair, before vanishing from sight once more.
At the sight, Naruto�s giggling ceased, and he unconsciously tensed, eyes darting towards the window nervously. But Kyuubi noticed this and scowled, his own eyes darkening for a moment.
�Relax, kit. If I�d planned on hurting you, I would�ve done it already,� he soothed awkwardly, flawlessly flipping the small portion of unburned ham that remained in the frying pan.
�How do I know you aren�t trying to mess with my head?� Naruto snarled defensively, glaring at Kyuubi with all the vehemence of a cornered predator.
�Because I don�t mess with kits. It�s dishonorable,� Kyuubi replied bluntly, flipping the ham onto a plate.
�Like attacking Konoha was honorable!� Naruto retorted, bristling with righteous fury.
Kyuubi felt a pang of remorse, which he quickly smothered beneath his worry for Naruto. That was the past, no need to dredge it up now.
But Naruto noticed the brief flicker of emotions across his face, and instantly quieted. The fox was sorry about it, he could tell by the sudden silence that dominated the room.
The boy quietly watched as Kyuubi scooped some rice onto his plate, along with a slice of toast covered in jam. He didn�t know he even had food that wasn�t instant in his kitchen�
�I took the liberty of stocking your kitchen,� Kyuubi said in an attempt to break the awkward silence, laying the plate down on the table near Naruto and shifting the invisible tail that held him in place.
�Aren�t you gonna eat?� the blonde mumbled half-curiously, grabbing his toast and beginning to munch on it.
�Later,� Kyuubi assured, watching Naruto eat. �I�ll hunt for my meal in the forest after dark.�
�You�ll be hungry by noon...�
�Hunger is only an annoyance. My nourishment can wait until I�m sure you�re taken care of.�
�`M not a kid. Can take care of m�self,� Naruto grumped through a mouthful of toast. He�d only realized how hungry he was after the first bite went down. Now his stomach was loudly protesting that it was empty and it wasn�t supposed to be.
�But you�re bordering malnutrition. Tsunade said so,� Kyuubi said softly, his eyes glittering with dim amusement.
�Nobody asked her,� Naruto grumbled, narrowing his eyes.
�I did,� Kyuubi replied with a soft smirk, before standing up and waltzing off into the Living Room.
Naruto didn�t follow, merely continuing to eat his food. He figured that he could confront the fox regarding that comment later...
Kyuubi was relieved that Naruto had gone to see Tsunade, mostly to rant at her for telling Kyuubi about his poor health but also because the fox insisted that the Med-Nin get a thorough inspection of his health. He was sure she would send him a thorough report, or she would face his wrath. But he could think about that later. Right now, he was determined to make his human body bearable.
He�d raided Naruto�s closet, and was sourly disappointed with the blonde�s wardrobe. He made a mental note to get the blonde some new clothes and burn the more garish garments in his closet. He�d have to find something tolerable elsewhere. After a moment of thought, a wicked grin crossed his face and he leapt out of the window.
With a brief spurt of chakra, he put on a Henge to make himself look more like Naruto. He focused his nose on a faint scent, one of sweat and musk and embers and wind. It was so close to disappearing that it saddened him, and he followed it carefully.
But when he�d arrived at his destination, the smell was strong. It permeated everything, and he could almost see the boy moving through the apartment. But then he was gone, and Kyuubi wouldn�t allow himself to linger on it.
The bedroom was how he�d imagined it, but so different to. He threw open the closet door and allowed a satisfied smirk to widen across his lips.
The garments would be snug, but they would do.
He eventually settled on a black net shirt, and wore a dark navy blue muscle shirt underneath it. A pair of black slacks that he suspected had been used to sleep in fit him well, even though they came short about an inch above his ankles. He pointedly avoided anything with the familiar emblem on it, because seeing it would cause Naruto pain. Hell, it caused him pain.
And he was gone after snagging a few spare garments, enough for a few days. That was long enough to last him until he could pester the Med-Nin for enough money to buy himself a small wardrobe.
He made sure to leave the apartment as it had been, and save for the missing clothes and the faint hint of a smell that was feral, no one would�ve ever known he�d been there. It would be a secret that he could keep with the man who no longer lived there...
He let his thoughts wander, and haven�t even noticed that he'd run into someone until he was face-first on the tile of the roof.
�Hey, watch where you�re going.�
The lazy drawl caused Kyuubi to bristle slightly and turn to glare at the Chuunin that was sprawled across the roof, one eye half-open to glance at the person who�d intruded on his peace. But the metal glint of the small hoops in the boy�s ears caused a wicked grin to cross Kyuubi�s lips. He�d known something was missing...
�Oi, when did you get your ears pierced?�
�They�ve been pierced since I was a kid, Naruto,� Shikamaru drawled in response, elaborately yawning and stretching in his spot. He was making sure that the fox knew that he�d just been disturbed while he was having a very peaceful nap.
�I know that. I guess what I meant was how long did it take for them to heal?� Kyuubi replied, warily sitting down next to the Chuunin. Perhaps the boy might�ve noticed that his behavior wasn�t quite Naruto�s, but so long as he didn�t ask, it didn�t matter.
�About six weeks,� Shikamaru replied, a thoughtful frown flickering across his face so quickly that Kyuubi almost hadn�t noticed it.
�Think you�d be willing to pierce mine?�
Kyuubi swore that was the first and only time he�d ever seen the lazy Chuunin grin.
To say Kyuubi was pleased would be an understatement. In the span of less than an hour, he�d managed to find something for him to wear that wasn�t garish and orange, and make this body inhabitable. Now, two small silver hoops hung loosely in each ear, and behind them was a small silver stud. He�d insisted on silver cuffs as well, since he disliked the sense of imbalance the bottom piercings had left through the structure of his ears.
But overall, he liked his new appearance. No one could mistake him for Naruto, even under a Henge. This style was too obviously not the blonde. Now he just needed to figure out an explanation for his appearance in Konoha, but that wasn't too much of a problem. Right now, he had something else to take care of. Spending so much time near Naruto... Near that boy...
'Damnit, I'm all flustered...'
After briefly checking to see if Naruto was in the area, Kyuubi allowed himself to relax. He slowly stripped the mesh shirt off of his body, letting the fabric caress his sensitive skin intimately. And then the navy blue shirt was stripped off in the same sensual manner. The fox let his fingers linger on the fabric a moment too long, before brushing them down his sculpted chest, shivering slightly as the simple action shot the touch through his nerves.
His hands continued their journey downwards, slipping beneath the waistband of his pants to let his fingers trace the delicate lines of his hipbones. A purr rumbled upwards through his chest; he was beginning to love the way this body reacted to touch. Perhaps living in a human body wouldn't be so bad...
The thought quickly flitted out of his mind as he stripped himself of his pants.
With his last garment out of the way, Kyuubi gave another satisfied purr, allowing his eyes to take in what they could of nude form. He had to appreciate the way this body looked and moved. While he still preferred his old form, perhaps because that was the form he was most familiar with, he felt that this wasn't horrible. It was quite nice, in fact...
His thoughts flitted away once again as his hands traced his hips again, sliding down the sensitive skin of his thighs. A whine of pleasure was quickly strangled in his throat as he let clawed fingers ghost along his swollen length. The simple action sent shivers up his spine, and Kyuubi bit his lip in an attempt to keep some of his more undignified noises at bay.
His eyes fluttered closed and he let himself be immersed in delusion.
Suddenly it wasn't his hands caressing him so intimately. A blonde head was bowed between his legs, letting teasing kisses drop from his lips to sensitive thighs. Kyuubi gave a pleading whine, but the teen merely gave him a mischievous grin and continued his teasing. Those velvety lips showered butterfly kisses along the underside of the other man's length, which caused the fox to let out a husky moan.
"Come on," Kyuubi moaned, drawing out the last syllable in a desperate plea.
The blonde chuckled, and suddenly Kyuubi found himself being drawn into the hot cavern of the teen's mouth. The fox gave a keen of pleasure, fingers gripping the sheets as he desperately resisted the urge to buck up into that glorious mouth. Between the earlier teasing and this blissful heat, he was close.
And then the blonde began to hum an obnoxious tune with Kyuubi still in his mouth. The fox came, arching off the bed. In his bliss, his illusion shattered, leaving him alone on the bed with his essence trailing up from his quickly withering erection. Had the fox been in any other situation, he might've been disappointed. But it was his own mind that had willed the blonde to be in his fantasy...
Much later that day, Naruto returned from his business with Godaime to find Kyuubi curled up on his bed. The fox had put clothes on before the teen had gotten home, and cleaned up so well that even his sensitive nose had trouble picking up the evidence of his deed. But even in his exhausted state, sleep didn't come easily to the Bijuu. He drifted through the planes of his consciousness, unable to find rest, and then Naruto had entered the room. Still exhausted, and desperate to sleep but curious, Kyuubi uncurled from his position and looked at the blonde blearily.
"What'd the old hag say?"
"To eat and sleep more," Naruto growled, crossing his arms and pouting like a petulant child.
Kyuubi's lips twitched slightly at the sight.
"Why don't we get started on that sleep part now..."
"But it's not even seven!"
"Who cares?"
After a moment of staring the blonde down, Naruto sighed and agreed. He tromped into the bathroom to change into his pajamas while Kyuubi crawled under the covers. And when the teen had returned, he gave a snort at the sight, and joined the fox in bed. The blonde was asleep the instant his head hit the pillow.
Kyuubi joined him not long after, and unconsciously wrapped Naruto in his arms in his sleep...
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