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Finding a Bit of Trust	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4302 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Title: Finding a Bit of Trust
Chapter: 30
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Sakura, Danzo, Night (you’ll see who this is)
Word count: 1,566
AN: Ahhh…old man smut? Yeah, I don’t know where it came from. I twitched afterwards. Enjoy.

By the way, the last chapter, Chapter 40, of this story will be posted September 28, 2012. :D Yay!

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“Fuck.” The snarled work surprised Sakura from her contemplation of her bruised ribs, the blacks, blues and greens spreading from just under her breast to down her hips. She had forgotten that Naruto could hit hard enough to break a bone or two himself.

“What now?” she snarled at him, Danzo glaring at her as the ROOT medic finished placing on a new bandage over his wounds and left quickly.

“That was a debacle. Not only have we lost some of our top operatives, but we had to move, again, despite what we were able to learn,” he snarled, Sakuras green eyes flashing as she snarled and turned fully, letting her shirt fall.

“Oh, fuck you! How were we supposed to know just how strong he is, much less everyone else! Apparently our information is out of date,” she sneered, stalking up to the desk and slamming her hands down on it.

“Our information? More like yours since most of it did come from you,” he drawled, eyes dark as he stood. Sakura had to admit that the man was fit, not good looking but fit, very strong and smart. But he was still an asshole.

“Mine!? What the fuck do you mean by that?” she screeched, eyes widening.

“Yes, yours! Apparently you’ve spent so much time fucking around and eyeing the damn Uchiha that you didn’t see how much they learned!” he snarled, eyes flashing as she snorted.

“They’re all weak! And so were your so called best,” she huffed. Danzo snarled wordlessly and grabbed a fist full of pink hair, tugging on it as she snarled back, hands scrambling to pull clothes off. They had fucked before, always after an argument that had heated to a point that they had to release the heat and anger in someway.

Her fingers found his length, pulling hard on it as his fingers ripped her panties off. Hauling her up onto the desk, Danzo pushed her onto her back before sliding into the wet heat offered to him. Not bothering to let Sakura adjust, he started to move, the sound of skin slapping against skin harsh in their ears along with their grunts. Sakura scratched at his back, Danzo adding new bruises on her hips and inner thighs.

Their climaxes were fast in coming, Sakura yelling her pleasure as Danzo growled his, his length twitching in her as he spilled. Panting, the two relaxed, his hands resting on the desk as she let her eyes close.

“It looks as if you’re going to have to hope that your people will stay under the radar so we can get new information,” Sakura drawled finally, Danzo sliding out of her with a slick pop. Not bothering to zip up, he pulled out a rag and wiped his cock off as Sakura sat up and used the remains of her panties to clean up.

“Yes, I suppose so. I will have to talk with a few of my people to call my very best back from their missions,” Danzo drawled, watching her smooth down her skirt once more. He idly wondered why he kept her around. She wasn’t the best lay he ever had; a particular ROOT nin held that honor and a place in his bed. She was always pushing his buttons, as if she always had to piss someone off. She couldn’t seem to stop herself.

“Aren’t some of them watching the leftover Oto nins?” Sakura asked, tossing her underwear away and sitting down. “Are you sure you can afford to do that?”

“I don’t have much choice about it. A lot of information is second hand about everyone in the village, especially since everything went odd after Orochimarus attack on the village and Tsunade took over,” he drawled, rubbing at his wound, feeling his body stiffen and throb from the beating he had taken from Ibiki when he had gone up against the man. “Yesterday was a fiasco of epic proportions. We were far from ready apparently, and I wonder just why we thought now would be a good time to attack.”

“Because if we had left it any longer, then they would have found our last base anyways. This way, we have time to move and call in people now,” Sakura drawled, eyes thoughtful. Danzo hummed and stood up, moving to one wall. Opening a panel, he was quick to pull out a large bottle of sake along with a cup before once more sitting down.

“We’re going to have to work out a new plan, watch them even closer,” he stated, pouring some of the sake before sliding it back with a sigh. “I suggest you go rest and heal. I have much to do before tomorrow, including calling my people back.”

“Of course,” Sakura drawled, walking out of his office, door slamming behind her. Danzo snorted and poured another drink, sipping at it instead of chugging it down. He had a bit of time before his top operative would arrive with his current report, telling him what had been going on in the last few days. The attack had been a fiasco, making him moan in remembrance, especially with how Naruto had pissed Sakura off so easily.

It was amazing to him just how much she had fallen on the mental scale of things. Rubbing at his head, Danzo wondered if she had ever been analyzed by a psychological medic nin and if he could get a copy of the report.

Writing a note down, he looked up as his top nin came in, closing the door behind him. Danzo nodded and trailed a curious look over the blank face mask and pure black outfit that acted more like a second skin than a uniform. The only thing that stopped it from being pornographic was the large belt that fell over his groin and ass, loose at the bottom and tighter at the top. It was covered in seal marks, making it into a weapons belt instead of just a fashion statement.

“Hello, Night-san,” Danzo greeted, waving a hand for him to sit down across from him. He could tell that Night was sneering at the chair that Sakura had sat up on before perching on t he other chair.

“Danzo-san,” Night returned, leaning forward so that he could rest his arms on his knees. Danzo could feel hiding eyes gaze at him as a blank mask met his own gaze.

“Can you tell me anything about the newest generation of nins?” he asked, sitting back in his chair, sake cup in one hand as he waited.

“Not much. Their information is highly guarded, much like all information on Kohanas ninja force. The teams have gotten down right paranoid about their abilities though, especially after the Chunnin exams were attacked,” Night stated. “Since most of them are in clans, they’re even more paranoid about keeping their information on techniques and abilities secret or as much as you can in this village.”

Nights voice was a rumble, easy on the ears but even the barest shift in the tone could send people running and screaming in fear or make them search for a way to make him keep talking. Behind his office door, the ROOT nins voice was without reflection of his emotions and Danzo like it.

“Damn Orochimaru. Had to make my plans harder right?” Danzo growled, draining his cup before putting it down. “I’m trying to gut the rot from this damn village and now everyone is watching everyone else with a hairy eyeball,” he grumped. Night snickered and shook his head as he sat back, the picture of long legged relaxation.

Danzo knew from experience that Night would be able to kill or destroy a person from his sprawled position.

“Sir, things are there to be found, you have but to look for it,” he stated, Danzo blinking at the man. “You just have to watch them, watch how they move. They have a lazy grace about them that comes from years of practice, training and missions. Even Naruto. Especially him. Even as a child, he had more grace due to his personal life and what he’s gone through in life.”

“I see. So they’re all deadly. But how deadly?” Danzo mused, Night not saying a word. “Night-san, I need you to do something for me. Get any and all psychological reviews for one Sakura Haruno, civilian, academic and nin. I should have done this before but I didn’t have time if I wanted to get her out.”

“I can do that,” the masked nin stated, standing up finally.

“Good. Report back to me as soon as you possibly can,” Danzo stated, pouring a fresh cup of his drink. Night walked over to the door and paused with his hand on the knob.

“Sir, you asked me how dangerous they were,” he said, Danzo looking up with dark eyes. “They are the most dangerous Shinobies and kunochis that you will ever come across. They will live long lives; they will be feared and respected. They will create a new generation that will bring peace like you won’t believe.”

“So you’re saying…” Danzo trailed off, eyes narrowing as Night opened the door.

“They are the future of this village and will destroy the rot. They are our saviors,” was the statement before he stepped out of the office, the door closing behind him.
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