Naruto & Sasuke: Daddy Potential? | By : PrettyKitty93 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Naruto & Sasuke: ...Daddy Potential? (N.S.D.P.)
Author: PrettyKitty93
Warnings: Mild Language, Suggestive Acts, Lemons/Limes in some chapters, slightly incestuous in some chapters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto series or any of the characters, they are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is just for fun, I do not make any money from this fic.
Authors Notes: Now I'm not sure if little kids actually DO stuff like this but I'd imagine if they were at that age and they were curious and all... well it could happen. (If you notice a pattern here, Nami and Kakashi's pervy ways are ruining the minds of innocent children at even younger ages than before!)
N.S.D.P.
Extra Four: Boys and Temptation
A now eight year-old Miyaki was walking down the street with five year old Shiori. The little girl with her long brown hair and almost pearl-like eyes just radiated Hyuuga through and through, although her last name was Nara. The girl could be rather lethargic at times however, welcoming the chance to take a nap when she got home from kindergarten. She looked very Hyuuga, but was lax like a Nara.
Since Miyaki's dad was friends with Shiori's dad, they became the best of friends as well, and Miyaki was given the honor of making sure the little girl made it home okay every day after school let out.
However today, Miyaki wanted to make quick business of getting this done as he wanted to go to his cousins' house today. The reason was because increasing slightly more over the years, the boys had begun to partake in their little 'secret' whenever they knew no one was going to be home. Miyaki had yet to tell anyone about it, even Shiori, and he planned to keep it that way. He never felt like he'd been doing anything wrong, but he knew that Namkishi said never to tell an adult. Shiori wasn't included in that group, but she was five, and a girl, so he figured she probably wouldn't understand anyways.
"Miyaki, why're you so quiet?" she asked in her naturally soft voice.
He looked at her questioningly. Yes, for Miyaki to stop talking was a strange thing indeed, but he had just been thinking. "Oh, no reason. How was your day at school?"
"It was fun," she replied with a smile, happy he'd asked. Then, as a thought hit her, she stopped mid-walking and pulled off her book bag. Then, she unzipped it before pulling out a drawing that said "Miyaki and Shiori" with a big heart around it, plenty of glitter, and two stick people on it, one with black hair sticking up, and a slightly shorter figure with long brown strands. "This is for you 'cuz you're my best friend Miyaki," she said proudly, handing the picture to him.
He looked impressed that everything was spelled right too, but she was a pretty advanced kindergartener, considering she had genius on both sides of the family. "I like it Shimi, I'm going to hang it up in my room when I get home," he replied, giving the little girl a hug, lifting her up in the air.
"Yay!" she cried, grinning one of her characteristic broad smiles. "Best friends forever right? Pinky promise?" she asked, holding out her pinky.
He responded to the gesture, as the two did their pinky promise. Then, he folded his new picture delicately before placing it inside his book bag so he could continue leading the girl home.
At about four that afternoon, Miyaki knocked at the door to his cousins' house, and was greeted by Kinamshi. "Hey Miyaki, we were just about to have a snack," he explained, opening the door for his little cousin. The twins were now ten, and they were starting to get pretty tall, although they'd always been taller than Miyaki regardless.
As they headed to the kitchen, Miyaki made note that Kinamshi's pants were buttoned, but unzipped, as though when he'd answered the door he'd hastily tried to button them. That made the raven wonder sometimes whether they did this more often when he wasn't here as well. Not that he'd put it past them, he guessed.
"Hey Miyaki," Namkishi called when he saw the boy. Namkishi had things scattered all along the counter, a half-empty party bag of chips, a bowl of marshmallows he'd drizzled chocolate syrup over, a bottle of root-beer, a carton of ice cream that was drenched in more chocolate sauce, some kind of cheese dip, and a bag of popcorn.
"Um Namki, didn't Iruka say a healthy snack?" Kinamshi reminded his brother.
"Fuck that, is Iruka even here right now? He won't be home until six, we can eat all this by then," Namkishi proclaimed cockily, shaking a can of whipped cream, before spraying the stuff into his mouth.
Miyaki had never heard anyone but adults say that word before, but his cousin seemed so cool for using it, and he figured he never gets in trouble for saying it, probably.
"But we're gonna spoil our dinner," the voice of reason Kinamshi pointed out.
"You wanna know what I think of Iruka's rules?" Namkishi questioned, getting that sneaky look in his eye. He walked up to his twin, before grabbing that bottle of chocolate syrup and squirting it on his brother's bright yellow shirt. "Fuck 'em," he said, before breaking into a fit of laughs.
"You're not supposed to say that either," Kinamshi added, looking at the damage done to his shirt skeptically. He really didn't care though because he knew Namkishi would get in trouble for it, like usual.
"Fuck saying fuck too," Namkishi replied, totally content with what he just did. "I'll say it as many times as I want to, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" The older of the two twins felt a slight tingle of delight on his tongue from the new addition to his vocabulary, which he'd heard another kid at school say just that morning.
Kinamshi, who had grabbed a bottle of caramel sauce while his brother was cussing up a storm, now took his revenge, leaving a large stream of the sticky stuff on his brother's shirt, while some of it made its way to his blonde hair as well, and squirted on the counter behind him. Now it was his turn to break into giggles.
Now Namkishi had seen this as war, chasing his twin around the kitchen island, steadily firing chocolate sauce at him and missing terribly.
Miyaki, who was now forgotten and was sitting at the counter, was eating some of the marshmallows while watching his cousins run around entertainingly. Neither twin noticed how much of a mess they were making as the streams of ice cream toppings were hitting not only each other but the kitchen floor, counter, and cabinets.
Once Namkishi cornered his twin in front of the fridge, he did the unthinkable and grabbed his brother by the pants so forcibly it snapped the button, and dumped the remaining contents of the chocolate bottle down his underwear. Kinamshi, after getting over the shock, grabbed the closest thing to him, which was the bottle of root-beer, before dumping that down Namkishi's pants before he started laughing again. "You look like you peed yourself," he giggled.
Miyaki laughed as well from his spot sitting at the counter, but even he wasn't free from the crimes of war as Namkishi snatched the remainder of the root-beer and flung the remnants on Miyaki, nearly covering the boy from head-to-toe.
Afterwards, the adrenaline rush began to wear off, and the reality of what the three boys had done hit them. Not only were they completely covered in food, so was the kitchen. And the floor was a wreck.
"Well…" Namkishi spoke at last. "It won't take too long to get cleaned up, then we can clean the kitchen, and then eat the food. Let's go."
Moments later, the three boys were in the upstairs bathroom, in various states of undress. Miyaki finally questioned, "We're going to all take a shower together?"
"Why not?" Kinamshi replied. "Me and Nam do it all the time… when mom and dad and Iruka aren't home."
"Right. And it'll be quicker, we don't have time to take all separate showers," Namkishi added as well.
Miyaki trusted his cousins, and begun stripping his wet soda-stained clothes as well. He momentarily questioned where he would get some clean clothes, but he was sure he could probably borrow some of theirs.
It was slightly awkward to Miyaki to be standing in the bathroom, naked, beside his cousins like this, however the twins felt it was pretty natural for them. However, they'd probably seen each other naked all through their lives and weren't very phased by it anymore. They stepped into the shower and Namkishi turned on the spray, finally starting to wash away the stickiness from all of them.
"Eww, there's stuff in my hair…" Namkishi whined, grabbing the bottle of shampoo before rubbing the gel throughout his blonde spikes.
"Me too…" Miyaki added, washing the root-beer out his hair.
"Nam, did you know that when you're trying to do feel-good stuff, shampoo helps?" Kinamshi commented, snatching the shampoo from his brother. Namkishi gave his other half an inquisitive look, but Kinamshi ignored it, squeezing the gel in his palm before rubbing his hands together and rubbing the right hand along his shaft.
"Gimme some," Namkishi demanded, holding his hand out for his brother to squirt more shampoo in his hands.
Miyaki looked at his cousins questioningly, figuring out why they decided to take showers together after all. He knew the two had to be a lot closer than he figured, if they would do the feel-good stuff together, and even whenever Miyaki spent the night the two would sleep in the bottom bunk together. Still, Miyaki didn't see much unusual about this, he just figured maybe that was the way twins acted. He realized now that, as he was in the midst of washing soda off his body, he'd gotten kind of hard. He wanted them to do that to him too, although he could do it himself, he just preferred for some reason for them to do it.
"Namki?" he questioned shyly. "Can you do me too?"
"Do you too?" he repeated, looking at his little cousin who was standing between them, surprisingly turned on by the show of the twins jacking off. 'Miyaki is such a little kid, he probably doesn't even know why he's hard,' Namkishi thought, not really understanding that eight year-olds didn't tend to understand this stuff.
Miyaki nodded, agreeing. Namkishi then grabbed the raven-haired boy's cock, rubbing it gently the way he would do his own. For lack of any other reaction, Miyaki giggled, always liking when one of his cousins would do this to him.
"I wonder why adults don't want us to do this," Miyaki wondered.
"Because it's fun, obviously. And adults never want you to do anything fun,"
"Namki, we'd better hurry up and get out soon, so we can be dressed before Iruka gets back," Kinamshi pointed out.
They all agreed and, reluctantly, had to end the little fun shower before they were to get themselves in trouble.
"We need to find you something to wear, since you're clothes are soaked," Namkishi explained to his cousin, throwing him an over-sized white shirt, and some shorts that were long outgrown by one of the twins. "Now, hopefully, we still have some more time before-"
"NAMKISHI AND KINAMSHI HATAKE!" came a furious yell from downstairs. "Get down here right NOW!"
Miyaki looked on at the horror-stricken twins, before realizing that now, he was probably going to get in trouble for this as well…
To Be Continued...
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