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Jinbutsu Hanasu no Jutsu	By : missteya Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1139 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Sorry this chapter took so long. My hard drive corrupted and
deleted everything, so I had to do a rewrite. Hope you all like it.

Warning: This
chapter is where the rating goes up to M. From now on, there will be flagrant
use of the f-word and boys loving on other boys. If this upsets you, do not
read this. You won�t like it.

Chapter 3-��

Naruto eyes flew open and gazed into the inky darkness of
the Uchiha living room as he tried to sense exactly what had woken him. Dim
light from a waning moon trickled in through the large bay window on the far
side of the room casting the figure sitting on its ledge into silhouette. The
outline was unmistakable.

�Naruto-kun,� came a soft hesitant whisper, �I didn�t mean
to wake you.� The blond stood up slowly and padded across the floor to join
Saki.

�It�s okay,� he whispered back, before sliding his hands
around her waist and pulling her into his embrace. He had felt the need to be
close to her more keenly than ever since his spar with Sasuke earlier that day.
They stood there for a while, and Naruto tried to pretend the impossible
situation they were in wasn�t really happening, that he had just been roused
from a particularly disturbing nightmare and Saki was just Sasuke�s twisted way
of showing affection, just like the guise had always been. His eyes squeezed
shut tightly as he attempted to block out the faint chakra signatures emanating
from elsewhere in the house that mirrored the person in his arms.

�Naruto,� she breathed into his ear, �Come to bed with
me.� He leaned back and looked down at her in surprise. Never had he been
allowed to spend the night in bed with Saki. He had supposed it was because
Sasuke would be the one who woke up in the morning by his side, and that, he
knew, was unacceptable. But this was different. Sasuke was sleeping in a
different room, and if Naruto wanted to sleep curled around the person he loved
most, he could, for once indulge in it. He nodded his head and allowed her to
pull him by the hand to what he assumed was her makeshift bedroom.

Naruto was shocked by what he found inside. There was a
black dressing table with various powders, blushes and oils strewn across it. A
jewelry box to one side overflowed with accessories. Strings of pearls and dark
ribbons spilled from the drawers and dangled down the sides. Next to it was a
large bureau. It was open, and inside, Naruto recognized many of the outfits
his dainty girlfriend had worn over the years. Trunks were piled almost to the
ceiling nearby, bits of colored chiffon and lace peeking out through the lids.
Heavy black drapes adorned the window, blocking out the glow of the moon as
well as keeping prying eyes from seeing in. Beside the window was a large
western style bed covered in opulent dark purple bedding. But most noticeable
was the large mirror that covered a good portion of the wall at the foot of the
bed. It was surrounded by a thick ornate black frame, and it was shattered as
if someone with great strength had punched their own reflection.

"That happened recently," Saki said quietly when
she noticed Naruto's eyes were lingering on the broken mirror, "I haven't
had a chance to fix it yet." The blond turned to her.

"It's no big deal," he said with a mildly forced
happy smile, "This is a pretty awesome room, Saki-chan. How long have you
been working on it?" She blushed prettily, and Naruto felt his chest
tighten. Sometimes he was overwhelmed by how much he loved her.

"For quite a while, Naruto-kun. I'm sorry I haven't
brought you here before." Her fingers dug into the soft silk of her
nightgown nervously. Naruto's smile came naturally. He flopped onto the bed and
felt himself sink into the thick comforter.

"No biggie, Saki-chan. I'm just glad to be here
now." This is where you become Saki, huh bastard? he thought. And
strange as it was, he felt privileged and happy to be in his lover's most
private space. He straightened himself in the bed, laying his head on the
heavily embroidered pillows. He stretched his arms wide and beamed as Saki came
obediently forward, climbing gracefully into bed with him. He guided her head
so it was lying on his chest. His fingers delicately stroked her hair, and he
reveled in the feeling of her breath dancing across his skin.

"Saki-chan," he whispered, "you are so
beautiful. You're the most beautiful, perfect girl I've ever seen. So soft,
Saki-chan. So dignified. Everyone wants to be with you, but you're only mine.
Only mine, pretty Saki-chan." She looked up through long painted lashes at
her rambling boyfriend and smiled. Naruto's heart skipped a beat. She was even
more beautiful and fragile without the dark and violent Avenger hiding behind
her eyes. He sat up abruptly and cupped her white face in his hands. The hope
in her eyes, the vulnerability reminded him of the first time he saw her again
after Sasuke had left him for dead in the Valley of the End.

He did not get to drag Sasuke home like he had wanted. In
fact, it was quite the opposite. The battle between Konoha and Sound had been
raging for nearly an entire day. Orochimaru's hideout in Grass country had been
discovered and ninja were everywhere fighting, dying. At the heart of it all
were Naruto and Sasuke. They were fighting without speaking, having said
everything they needed to say at the beginning of the confrontation. I'll
bring you home by force. You can try, dobe. Nearby, Orochimaru and
Jiraiya were having a fight of their own. The two sannin and their apprentices
were causing such destruction that the rest of the ninja had given them a wide
radius. All were fighting valiantly and with their maximum ability. Finally,
backup from Konoha arrived on the scene. Jiraiya noticed, and in his moment of
distraction, Orochimaru struck. The sword he kept within his body rocketed out
of his mouth and embedded itself securely in Naruto's back.

"Sasuke?" he had whispered, confused by the
blade protruding from his stomach. The rasengan that had been forming in his
hand fizzled, and he fell to his knees.

"Sasuke?" he asked again, looking up at his
rival who had frozen the moment he realized what had happened. His Sharingan
had faded, and wide black eyes were staring in shock at the blond before him.
He watched as Naruto lost consciousness and fell over to one side, the blade
sticking out obscenely from his body. For a moment, Sasuke was still. Then his
eyes bled red, and he let out such a god awful cry that nearly everyone spared
at least a glance in his direction, Sound and Leaf nin both. Faster than anyone
could process, he was behind Orochimaru. The sannin's head rolled to one side
having been cleanly separated from his body. There was a large poof of smoke as
the snakes disappeared after their master's death. When it cleared, both Sasuke
and Naruto were gone.

Naruto had woken up in a hospital room in Konoha without
knowing how he got there. He learned later from Tsunade that Sasuke had brought
him. He had run all the way to Konoha with a dying Naruto in his arms.

"He said I could do whatever I wanted with him, but I
had to fix you. I had to save your life if I expected him to suffer any
punishment. The nerve of that brat ordering me around." The fifth hokage
had tossed her head to the side in annoyance. Much to Naruto's dismay, she had
punished the Uchiha. He was to be locked in prison for a year. Naruto had
begged, pleaded, threatened, bribed, and flattered, but Tsunade would not let
him see his jailed rival. The time went by so sluggishly, Naruto feared he
would go crazy before he got to see Sasuke again. He kept his last memory close
to him, Sasuke standing over him, his face contorted in fear and shock. Fear
and shock because he cared about Naruto, because he didn't want the blond to
die. He tried not to imagine Sasuke deep in the underground ninja prison, metal
gloves on to keep him from forming hand signs and a blindfold tied tightly on
his face.

One night, he was startled by the unexpected knock at his
door. When he opened it, he felt his heart stop in his chest. It was Saki. The
prison clearly had an effect on her. Her pale skin was paler. Her clothes hung
loosely from her thinned frame. Under her eyes, he could see where she tried to
cover large dark circles with makeup. For a moment, they stood there, silent
and unmoving. He wanted to hate her. He wanted to scream and slam the door in
her face, tell her to come back when she could be Sasuke, that it was Sasuke he
missed.

"Naruto-kun," she had whispered, "I missed
you so much." His heart had exploded to life, pounding so hard, he thought
it might jump out of his chest. Sasuke he thought, I'm so happy
you're home. He moved forward, and wrapped her in his arms. He kissed her
face, her hair, her neck, any part of her he could reach.

"Saki-chan," he said between kisses, "I
missed you too. Don't you ever leave me again, babe. Don't ever leave
again." In the five years since then, she had barely left his side. He saw
much more of Saki than of Sasuke himself. It was frustrating at times because
Naruto loved Sasuke so much. He wanted to touch him without the guise of Saki
between them. He wanted to yell Sasuke's name out loud during the throws of
passion instead of biting his tongue so hard it bled. Because though Sasuke may
have fooled himself into thinking Saki was someone else, he never fooled
Naruto. It was because of this that at other times, like in her bedroom with
her alabaster face between his tanned hands, he could look at her and worry he might cry from the love he felt.

"Saki-chan," he whispered again before kissing
her deeply, sliding his tongue past glossed lips. His hands wandered downward.
The silk of her nightgown hissed softly under his calloused palms. He gripped
at her strong, muscled thighs, her tight hard ass. Things quickly became heated
as he pulled her on top of him and proceeded to try to devour her. He reveled
in the small moans she emitted when he kissed her neck in just the right spot
or grabbed her with just enough force. He'd had plenty of practice. He knew
just what to do to get those delicious sounds to come from her.

"Naruto," she whispered wantonly. Her cheeks
were flushed red, and her hair was becoming disheveled, a few pieces sticking
straight up, unable to stay tamed during their romp. Naruto pushed the gown up
until it was pooled around her hips and he could see a hard erection pulsing
underneath thin black satin panties. He made a low possessive sound in the back
of throat that made Saki shiver in anticipation and throw back her head in
invitation. Suddenly, the door to her room slammed open, and Sasuke burst in.
With unmatched speed, Naruto yanked Saki's clothing back into position and
jerked her to the side, so he would be the one directly in the Avenger's view
and thus suffer the whole of his wrath.

"Stop it!" the red eyed man bellowed. He reached
forward and snatched Naruto by the shoulders, jerking him out of the bed. The
blond fell ungracefully to the floor, catching sight of the straining bulge in
Sasuke�s pants before he was yanked to his feet, coming face to face with the
livid Avenger. For a moment, Naruto thought Sasuke was going to kiss him
harshly with all that anger.

�I can feel it. Understand?� Sasuke hissed instead, �I can
feel it when you touch her. The other one probably can too. So fucking stop!�

He tossed an unresisting and shocked Naruto to the ground
before turning on his heel and leaving in a huff, slamming the door behind him.
Saki scrambled to her lover�s side and threw her arms around him.

�Naruto-kun, I�m so sorry. Are you okay? Did he hurt you
again?� Naruto sighed and turned into Saki�s embrace. He stood slowly and laid
her back down on the bed.

�I�m okay, Saki-chan,� he whispered. He gently stroked her
hair and kissed her softly on the lips. He pulled the covers up and tucked her
in like he had done to her young counterpart the night before. Then, he turned
and walked resolutely toward the door, putting out the light on his way.

�Naruto-kun,� she called as his fingers made contact with
the door, �Things are better this way. It�s better that we are apart. You and I
can be together like you wanted now.�

�No, Saki-chan,� he replied with determination, �I will do
everything in my power to get you back to where you need to be.�

A/N: I hope
everyone is enjoying the story so far. Reviews are greatly appreciated, as they
will keep me motivated to rewrite the rest of the story. Also, the scene of
Sasuke with metal gloves and a blindfold was inspired by an amazing fanart that got deleted along with all the other art I have
collected over the years when the hard drive corrupted. If you know the image I
am talking about, please let me know so I can give credit where credit is due.
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