Tenebroso | By : ofphenwa Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Tenebroso
Author: ofphenwa
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Dub-con, incest, violence
Summary: Having obtained what he desires, Minato keeps a stranglehold of his most precious treasure, Naruto. Should Naruto be taken away from him, Minato will gladly burn the world down in his dark madness. Is there an end to the nightmare?
A/N: Porn ahead! ;Db
Tenebroso
Minato rifled through the book on bloodline limits, in particular the Uzumaki Clan’s curious ability to control demons with their chakra, longevity and insanely high chakra reserves. As Hokage, he was privy to the secret knowledge that the Shodaime’s wife Mito had also been Kyuubi’s demon container. It was no coincidence that she was also an Uzumaki, the same as Kushina who was now the current container of Kyuubi.
Minato noted with some interest that the Uzumaki Clan were distantly related to the Senju Clan. Hm, did that mean that the Uzumaki Clan was also descended from the legendary Rikudo Sennin like the Senju and Uchiha Clans? It was fascinating but it did not hold much importance for him. What he was really interested in, was to find out if there was a way to safely and accurately replicate the Uzumaki’s prodigious demon-containing ability in a person.
One possible method was to seal Kyuubi in a baby while its chakra coils were still malleable but Minato had limits. While he thought nothing of eliminating Kushina, he felt that sacrificing an innocent and vulnerable baby was too much. He also felt that risks were too high – the baby’s conscious might be subsumed by the more powerful Kyuubi’s conscious and that was a big no. So, no, he had to find a more acceptable alternative that would be secure.
It was a pity that so few of the Uzumaki Clan remained after the War. As far as he was aware, those that survived now lived in Rain Country. It would be a miracle if he could find a person who possessed the Uzumaki Clan traits. Or he really might have to rely on Orochimaru’s genetic experiments that were a last resort. While the Snake Sannin had been a genius, his experiments were monstrous and had nearly brought Konoha to ruin. Minato did not want to repeat the same mistake – he would not have been Hokage if Orochimaru’s experiments had not been discovered.
…Hey, wait a minute. Something about the description of the Uzumaki Clan bloodline sounded familiar. Incredibly high chakra reserves, longevity and demon-containing chakra? It sounded almost like Naruto’s abilities, at least the ones he knew. He didn’t know if Naruto could contain demons but his ability to wield Sage Chakra strongly implied that he was pure enough to contain a demon. His ability to regenerate quickly could be an expression of the so-called “Longevity” of the Uzumaki Clan. He definitely knew for sure that Naruto had enormous chakra reserves, the largest he’d ever known.
That was strange. Naruto did not look anything like an Uzumaki – he certainly was not a red-head and nor did he possess the knowledge of Uzumaki fuinjutsu. More than anything, he looked like a Kumo native with his blond hair and blue eyes. Naruto did not even possess a family name; he had admitted so himself with such sad eyes. Hmm… perhaps, Naruto was related to an Uzumaki but had inherited his physical appearance from his unknown father who was a non-Uzumaki. Illegitimate children with bloodline limits weren’t unheard of after all. (Just look at how many cases of illegitimate Senju children there were all over the world, thanks to the Nidaime Tobirama and the Senju Clan.)
With a thoughtful hum, Minato put back the book on his shelf. Maybe, it wouldn’t hurt to have an analysis of Naruto’s DNA and see if he was indeed related to the Uzumaki Clan in some way. Of course, it would have to be done in secret. If he was truly an Uzumaki, that certainly changed things…. If not, he would just have to go back to the drawing board.
After a moment, Minato suddenly chuckled to himself in amusement. It would be so ironic if Naruto was indeed an Uzumaki. He would have left an Uzumaki, only to end up with an Uzumaki in the end!
It was a beautiful sunny day with barely any clouds in the sky. Kushina met Mikoto at a nice little café for tea by the river that shimmered in the sunlight. Her four-year-old elder son Uchiha Itachi, was solemnly playing with the fish in the river, dangling his fingers in the water and watching them swim. Her younger son, three-months-old Uchiha Sasuke was sound asleep in the pram beside the table. Mikoto looked radiant as she warmly greeted her, “Hello, Kushina. It’s been quite a while since we last went out like this.”
“It has. We’ve been both very busy…” Kushina replied. She couldn’t help but smile at the adorable sight of Sasuke peacefully sleeping in the pram and Itachi playing at the riverside. She teasingly said, “Your two sons are going to break many hearts when they grow up, much like you did before you got married!”
“Oh yes, quite…” Mikoto agreed with a soft lady-like laugh. Her black eyes suddenly sharpened and she asked, “How are you anyway? You didn’t just call me out here for no reason, Kushina-chan… You have something you want to say to me, don’t you?”
Kushina groaned and planted her face in her arms, narrowly avoiding the teapot and plate of biscuits. Mikoto had to strain to hear her mumbled words, “You’re so perceptive as ever… I’m just… so confused and scared right now… Minato, I mean, the Hokage, he’s so different now!”
“You still haven’t moved on?” Mikoto raised her eyebrow in surprise. She had been there when Kushina cried her heart out in the privacy of her home when Minato broke up with her, much to her surprise. It had been so out of the blue and sudden. Even to this day, she still didn’t know the reason for Minato’s sudden change of plans.
Kushina looked up with a furious look in her eyes, her red hair flying with her sudden movement. She clenched her hands into fists on the table as she ground out, “I have already moved on from that damn blond idiot. If I haven’t, the incident in the library would have been enough to put me off him!”
She wasn’t soft enough and Sasuke was roused awake with an unhappy cry. Shooting her friend a reproachful look, Mikoto immediately cradled her son in her arms and soothed him with gentle pats, “There, there, Aunt Kushina didn’t mean to wake you, Sasu-chan.”
Kushina contritely apologised, “I’m sorry for waking your baby…”
“No, it’s quite alright. Sasuke’s quite a sensitive baby.” Mikoto continued to hold her baby in her arms as she prompted Kushina to continue speaking, “What happened in the library?”
Kushina opened her mouth to speak before realising that she couldn’t tell Mikoto the complete truth because that meant revealing the secret that she was Kyuubi’s demon container. Repressing a frustrated groan, she explained, “The Hokage threatened me, that’s what! I was just reading some scrolls on seals and then he came along. He had the audacity to threaten my life with a smile on his face. That bastard.”
“…I’m sorry but I find that very hard to believe. Minato? Him threatening you? I just can’t believe it. Even if he did split up with you, he’s not the kind of person to go round threatening people, especially not his former fiancée.” Mikoto sceptically replied, finding Kushina’s words hard to swallow.
“It really did happen, ok! Take my word for it. Have I ever lied to you?” Kushina protested, pouring her sincerity into her words.
Mikoto looked at her friend who looked so upset and sighed. “I think you need some rest, my friend.”
“I’m not tired-”
“Kushina, I’m concerned for you because you’re like my sister. If what you say is really true, I’d advise you to watch your step very carefully. I just can’t imagine Namikaze-san threatening you…” Mikoto interrupted calmly. She then advised her, “Go home and sleep in early. You need some time to yourself. Go on a break, do something productive; anything that’ll take your mind off Minato.”
“…I’ll try.” Kushina sighed. Mikoto looked at her watch and said, “Oh dear, I’ve got to take Itachi and Sasuke to the doctor. I’m almost late!”
“See you later then. Thanks for agreeing to have tea with me.”
Placing Sasuke back in the pram and calling Itachi back from the river, Mikoto replied, “It was lovely catching up with you. Don’t be a stranger, Kushina.”
As she left the café, Mikoto thought to herself, “It’s such a pity that they split… They were so wonderful together and their child would have been lovely… and about the same age as Sasuke…”
Naruto moaned as he clung to Minato while he was slowly penetrated once again, his body easily accepting the invasion. The pace was slow as Minato lavished loving kisses on his heated skin, making him sigh. He loved it best like this, slow and gentle as though they had all the time in the world to enjoy each other.
As Naruto rocked his hips against Minato’s, he leaned up to kiss Minato. Minato reciprocated by deepening the kiss and pulling him even closer into his embrace. Naruto let out a soft whine as a warm wave of sweet pleasure washed over him. It was addictive, the sensation of Minato around, over and inside him. Within that warm embrace, he felt safer than anywhere else.
“You’re beautiful. I wish I could see you all the time like this.” Minato murmured as he caressed his cheek, brushing aside stray hair. Naruto was captivating in his throes of passion beneath him, his tan skin and sunny yellow hair appearing almost like gold in the dim light. His lithe and fit body was like art, his lean muscles a silent testament to Naruto’s strength. Minato found it especially attractive due to the curious lack of any scarring save for one on his chest.
But what he really liked most, were Naruto’s bright blue eyes that were like the sky to his darker, ocean-blue eyes. They were unlike any others’ eyes with their lack of artifice and expressiveness. Kushina’s green eyes were probably the closest rival to Naruto’s but they did not hold much appeal for him; he no longer found her appealing despite her great beauty.
Minato loved to see Naruto’s eyes looking back at him with complete devotion or hazy with delirious pleasure as they were right now. The erotic sounds he made as Minato thrust deep into him were music to his ears.
“Nnnnngh…!”
Moaning, Naruto was overwhelmed by the mounting heights of pleasure he was experiencing. Feeling a heat coil tight in his groin, Naruto palmed his cock and began to masturbate, wanting to come. Minato grabbed his wrist and stopped him with a low order, “Don’t touch yourself.”
Naruto nearly wanted to scream with frustration. In the next moment, he was biting the pillow to stifle his scream as Minato stroked his cock as his movements sped up, amping up the intensity of his pleasure. Soon, he was climaxing with a loud yell and finally collapsed bonelessly onto the bed. He shivered slightly as he felt Minato release into him shortly after, a wet heat filling him. He sighed with sated contentment as Minato retreated from him.
Feeling too tired to bother with cleaning up, Naruto summoned the last of his energy to intertwine his hand with Minato’s and whispered with a fond exhausted smile, “I love you, Minato.” As he fell asleep, he felt an answering squeeze from Minato. He wasn’t sure if he actually heard Minato reply.
He was at a beach with bone-white sands and the sky was grey with stormy clouds. The vast ocean before him, was slate-grey and its surface was disturbed by the strong gales that pushed him back slightly across the sand. Behind him there was mist, so thick that he could barely see a meter into it. Naruto glanced back at the ocean and decided to take his chances into the fog. He couldn’t swim across that ocean.
The fog was cool and left his skin damp as he walked through it slowly and carefully. It felt oppressive, vividly reminding him of Zabuza’s mists. He could only see white around him, not even his own hand unless he brought it very close to his face. Naruto felt like he had been walking for an eternity when cold metal bars smacked him right in the face.
Yelping in pain as he clutched his sore nose, he glared at the offending bars before him. Then he realised where he was. He was standing in front of the old cage where Kyuubi used to be kept in. It was desolate and the water was gone from the hall – wait, the fog had disappeared. Why was he here? Ever since Kyuubi was ripped from him, he had never been able to come back to this area again.
The cage doors were locked with a seal – upon closer examination, he realised that it was not the same Eight Trigrams seal but something else. Actually, the seal should not have been there in the first place at all. What was the seal keeping inside the cage? Naruto did not think he wanted to know, an uneasy fear crawling inside him. Yet, he felt a compulsion to know what was inside the cage, an insistent pull on him.
Eyeing the cage before him with some trepidation, Naruto decided to take his chances. It couldn’t be worse than Kyuubi. So he carefully reached out and gripped the edge of the paper seal. The moment he touched the seal, a black liquid started to ooze from the floor. It was thick and heavy like tar. Quickly letting go of the paper, Naruto leapt to the walls and watched with horror as the inky substance began to spread across the floor and crawl up the walls at an accelerating pace. It curiously did not enter the cage.
Cursing loudly, he jumped from patch to patch of untouched concrete to avoid the sentient black liquid. He totally did not want to see what happened when it got hold of him. He had never seen anything like it. Finally escaping the hall, he ran down the corridor with the black mass right on his heels. Fuck, he shouldn’t have touched the seal.
“Oh hell no!”
It was a dead end. Naruto glanced back at the black mass with a grim look on his face. It was bearing down on him at a ferocious clip, devouring everything in its path. Forming a rasengan in his hands, he slammed it into the wall, willing it to break. The wall shattered easily and it opened to a black void. Having no time to think, Naruto leapt into the void just as the black mass slammed into the space where he had been.
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