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Finding Someone Special...	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2756 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This may be your first time reading one of my stories if you’re a devoted yaoi reader, but you’ve probably seen my stories enough time in passing to know one thing about me: My titles are terrible.
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            Leaning over the dozing, hapless fool – for a shinobi who slept out in the open and could not sense the presence of an enemy was a fool – Haku confirmed it: he knew this boy. And this boy was an enemy of Zabuza-san…
            An enemy.
            Haku’s hand tensed with the urge to throttle the boy in his sleep, emotionless as those eyes – blue, Haku could accurately recall – popped open in time to die. Or he could take the kunai from the boy’s relaxed hand and slit his throat; a quick and messy end. There were plenty of ways to end Zabuza-san’s enemy.
            Yet for a rare instant, Haku detracted from serving Zabuza-san absolutely. He had come to kneel next to the boy, and though his fingers twitched to serve his master, his eyes ranged the laid-out form. The boy was gritty from sweat and dirt and splinters. A surveying of the area, the slashes and footprints on tree trunks; Haku could rightly assume that this novice was taking a break from basic shinobi tree-climbing.
            Konoha was so lax in their shinobi breeding.
            How soft they were… Haku’s hand touched a whiskered cheek, and the contact made the boy stir, muttering and mushing his lips together before going on snoring. Haku mused at his face. The other boy was cuter, but that amplified a sort of charm about this one. Haku’s hand roamed from the cheek, to the throat hidden behind the high neck of his unseasonal jacket. He could choke the life out of him.
            “Hee-hee…” The merest brush off fingertips on his skin made the boy giggle softly and coo, “Sakura-chan~♥”
            Dreaming…
            Haku smiled and retreated his hand. This boy had short enough to live when Zabuza-san was fully recovered and his mission set. And glancing across the body again, Haku determined that the boy could do with some service, some pleasures in the scant remainder of life.
            Morning wood; a bothersome condition for every youth in awkward mornings. Haku could see the impression of it at the front of the orange pants; something rigid struggling to amass its full potential. The boy would be quite uncomfortable to wake and find his prick stuffed in such confining settings. So, in a display of kindness and serving, Haku swerved from doing the work of Zabuza-san to working the boy’s cock out of his trousers.
            Both zipper and button came apart and undone, and the dark green boxers beneath were easily traversed by his fingers. Through folds and parting, Haku unearthed the rigid piece and sized it up. Pretty stunted, but that was due to age. It was hardly any bigger than Haku’s dainty middle finger. The tip was engorged, but still submerged in the overlapping foreskin, and the accumulated wetness that streaked him professed a lengthy and frustrated arousal.
            Zabuza-san never had such troubles in the morning. Finding it easier to lop off the useless bits of him that derived no pleasure to him – as all pleasure for him came from the slaughter – he decided that any sex-based missions would be handled by his ward. And like anything else for Zabuza-san, Haku perfected the art.
            Haku did not take long to deliberate. Even if Zabuza-san had chosen for himself the life of a eunuch, he left Haku intact. “If I ever have need of your continued Bloodline Limit,” he had said. So, pushing his long, glossy hair out of the way, he descended his mouth onto the boy’s cock, washing the sticky precum from the tip. After a brief smacking of his lips – moving the saliva and precum around and moistening his mouth – he made a full plunge, his hair held back and out of the way as his lips sealed all the way down to the boy’s boxers. He could have fit more in his mouth, too; Zabuza-san’s explicit training had taken them all over, and there was work to be done in a brothel in Kumogakure. Yes, Haku’s throat had learned to take a pounding. This small dick was just a plaything and a way to indulge the sweetness that lived beneath a bitter life of rampant bloodshed.
            His oral skills were smooth and stealthy, but the effectiveness was pretty robust against an inexperienced lad who’d only recently learned the method to extract sexual frustrations and pour them into tissues or empty ramen cups or whatever else was immediately on hand in his room when he masturbated! And a mouth with plump lips and a wiry tongue were vastly superior than an eager fist of a sloppy owner.
            Naruto surged suddenly, giving a loud gasp of pleasure, waking from his odd dream involving Sakura-chan. His chest heaved and he panted as he looked up at the sky, all memory trying to come at him at once. He definitely recounted falling down after an umpteenth time of saying “One more try, dattebayo”, but where he now lay, what time of day, and the feeling in his lap…
            The feeling in his lap was paramount! It almost felt like the sensation following a wet dream! Was he currently in the process of spurting, and that had woken him?! But no! He sat up and…!
            A gorgeous woman was slurping at his cock, uninhibited by his loud waking. Her eyes hadn’t even opened as she suckled on him and only when he pulled back and curled up with a frenzied “Hey!” did she sit up and smile with a warm “Good morning.”
            “Good morning?!” repeated Naruto. “Wha-What were you trying to do, dattebayo?!” His hands, cupping his cock defensively, pulled out a little so that he could peek at his hard-on and see if there was any damage. No teeth marks, no cuts, but definitely a lingering sensation of pleasure and warm wetness.
            The woman’s head cocked slightly, her raven hair flowing. “I saw you sleeping. And I saw that it was distressed. I hoped you wouldn’t mind a little courtesy for it.”
            “Courtesy? You were trying to eat it, weren’t you?!” Naruto’s little sac was tightening. He’d have to make a getaway soon to do some probing, see if there was any damage afflicted – though it didn’t seem like it – and then get his penis to spit out that gross gunk that felt so good.
            His naivete made the woman laugh; a kind, genuine sound above her lifted hand. “Not at all. I suppose the shinobi from Konohagakure don’t know much about relaxing.”
            Naruto eyed her skeptically. “How do you know I’m from Konoha?” He leaned in presumptuously, speaking with his jaw and bottom lip protruding. “Are you like a spy or something?”
            To this, the woman did not smile or laugh but instead pointed; pointed to his forehead as if to remind him that the symbol of a shinobi’s origins was worn on their head.
            And this time, it was Naruto who laughed, albeit sheepishly and at his own stupidity. “Oh yeah! I forgot! Hee-hee-hee!” Just as he forgot that his hands were needed more to cover his dick than to rub and clasp behind his head. Well, he figured it out after a moment, when he saw the woman’s stare return to his lap. His levity was corrected with intense modesty and embarrassment and some extra faux aggressiveness.
            His antics continued to amuse. “So what are you doing out here, then, if I may ask?”
            And he answered enthusiastically: “Training.”
            And she smiled some more. “Is that right? Well then, you should get back to it soon. But first, don’t you think”—Her hand went to his crotch—“you should take care of that?”
            “Ah!” Naruto doubled up his protection of it, the thought of stuffing it away not yet crossing his mind. He glowered and looked away as a boy whose dumb idea was being challenged. “I-I will. Just as soon… as you leave, I guess…”
            “Oh? I’d be more than happy to help you.”
            “You can’t eat it, dattebayo!”
            “No, if that truly upsets you…” The woman stood up and shuffled with her kimono. “We may try another way.”
            Even dense as he was, Naruto was fairly aware what the intension was when the woman fussed with her skirt and wiggled out of her panties. Was this how easy it was to have sex?! Becoming a shinobi truly was putting him in the rush of life! “W-Wait a moment!” he exclaimed, holding out his hand and briefly pausing her preparations. “Don’t-Don’t we need to go to eat or date for a while or something?!”
            Yes, Haku thought happily, Konoha children were so very innocent to become shinobi without knowledge. “It’s fine,” he simply answered the boy, stepping out of his panties and splitting the front of his kimono to hike up behind him, revealing the truth. He expected the boy to misunderstand, after all.
            And sure enough, seeing the half-flagged, hairless cock pop out from behind the kimono with a tense sac included beneath it, Naruto was stunned beyond belief, pointing and jabbering, “You-You-You’re a boy?!!”
            “Yes” was the simple answer.
            Naruto palmed his hand and tried to wrap his thoughts around it. “But you’re even cuter than Sakura-chan!”
            Though he’d no idea who this Sakura-chan was, Haku took it as a compliment anyway and said a “Thank you” for it. If this dissuaded the boy, he was willing to step down. It was for his benefit, after all, and Haku would not take offense. If he wanted to live his final days coddled in innocence…
            But the outraged shock suddenly receded, and the boy balled up, crossing his arms and legs and giving serious and painful consideration to this development. The eyes that had mostly been little, sneaky slits opened to big, bright blue eyes. “If you’re a boy,” he grumbled, obviously having a hypothesis that just wasn’t quite there for him yet, “where would this go, dattebayo?” He nodded to his stiff erection that hadn’t yet lost its potency.
            Naïve… but very cute. Haku just answered the question by inserting two fingers into his mouth, slurping and salivating over them, and then squatted, lifting his balls and cock out of the way so that the pair of wet digits were showcasing the method available to them. His anus opened with very little pressure, and they went in deep for Naruto to watch and get the hint while spit salved the rim and insides of his asshole.
            “Really? There?” The boy was bad at hiding his wonder and emotions; a poor trait for a shinobi, but to Haku, it actually encouraged his cock to start to grow and harden. An experienced man would have felt a little bitter to see such a feminine boy exceed his own length, but the Konoha boy just saw the cock grow longer than his own and thought nothing more of it.
            “If you have no objections,” said Haku, holding onto the boy’s shoulders as he brought his ass over his lap and began the descent.
            Naruto tensed up, wincing as this beautiful stranger lined his dick up with his butthole. There were some reservations, some questions Naruto had about going up there, but he reserved them. It was clearly from a lesson he had slept through while Iruka-sensei explained up front. And how could something that was bad ever feel this good?! Pulling pranks were enjoyable, sure! But the elation only blanketed the sorrow that caused the mischief in the first place.
            His entrance yielded to the boy. The smallness of the prick and the practice Haku had made it simple, going all the way down on him until his weight was comfortably holding the boy down. Not big at all… but it was a stiff enough pike that it rubbed into his prostate, probing and making his thrust-out cock throb and ooze.
            “Wow,” breathed the blonde, his hands instinctively coming up and clutching Haku’s hips. Haku didn’t mind that the grip would leave bruises that maybe Zabuza-san would see and question. “Is it someone who needs to die?” the Demon would ask, and Haku would just cock his head with a smile and say, “Not at all, Zabuza-san.”
            “It feels so good, tebayo,” the boy slurred.
            “I am glad,” Haku said and began to pick himself up; but only slightly. He actually stalled prematurely when the boy’s hands suddenly clamped and there was a look of fret in his eyes. “I will see to it that you are satisfied,” Haku then promised him, assuring that he was not going to leave the cock with only a sinful sample.
            And true to his word, when the grip slackened just enough, Haku rose only until the head was within his body, and then came back down, and the boy was certainly and loudly delighted by this. As was Haku. The head of the cock bumped hard into that ridge again, and he could not help a little moan himself. He tossed the flaps of his kimono when the thrusting disheveled it, but remained true to the rhythm he was setting. And still, his cock remained hard while other men when they fucked him hardly could arouse him to half-mast.
            Acting erratically for the first time, Haku grabbed the boy’s right hand and quickly fit it to his bouncing cock. “Rub it,” he told the youth, and the boy could not deny him.
            Albeit clumsily, Naruto ran his fist back and forth on the poll twice as big as his own, acting mindlessly as the pleasure was swelling in his own groin. If it meant the stranger would keep up his bucking motions, giving his young dick such pleasures, he was rather open to obeying any command.
            That was tested when the stranger grabbed the back of his head and tested his pliability. Naruto was a dunce at the art of ninjutsu, but he at least had committed to training his body well enough; when the stranger shoved his head down, he bowed all the way until the cockhead went in between his lips. Soft, smooth and wet head; the taste of the fluid overpowered the delicate flavor of flesh. Naruto pulled in recoil, but the hand held fast. He’d no choice but to suck the cock until he was permitted to let go. Ugh, his back would be sore after this… but the feeling of an ass squishing around his cock was well worth the risk of asking Sakura-chan for a massage.
            “Y-Yes, right there,” gasped the stranger when Naruto’s lips pursed just over the rim of his penis’s tip. And then the flow began, and Naruto felt he’d hurl at the abominable taste. But there was no choice but to ingest in, though his face scrunched up in unpleasantness, his eyes watering as the fluid went down his throat, burning all along the way.
            But there was a great upside.
            Haku’s climax made his entire body shudder, and that made the walls of his intestines close up around the little cock. It was already instinctively straining to retain its release, but now there was no reason for it not to release its inhibitions and start blasting Haku’s bowels with tremendous waves of white. The little balls pulled up into his pelvis, squirting their healthy load to wash out the channel he was in, millions of sperm cells going through infertile lining with one objective in mind.
            Eventually, the stranger’s hold abated, and Naruto pulled back with a gasp, allowing the rest of the sticky ejaculate to leap free and over his whiskered face before he plopped down on the ground. Mindless to the rivulets of white running along his face, his semen-scented breath heaving, he tried to recover from the experience.
            But Haku was already composing himself. Orgasms were rare for him, but he still knew how to handle it, though it was certainly nice to put his seed somewhere other than the floor as someone pounded his behind. He got up, though with a complimentary arch to ease the boy’s wilting penis from between his cheeks. The cum spurted from the uncorked hole and traveled down his legs. He’d clean up when he returned to base.
            Straightening out his kimono to look like a presentable herb-gatherer, he considered the panties he had first removed. They’d certainly help staunch the flowing down his legs, from front and from back. But instead, he picked them up and set them on the gasping boy’s chest; a memento of his welcoming to a shinobi’s true life.
            “Always be on the lookout for someone special,” the stranger said to Naruto, though he was hardly able to comprehend with his heartbeat drumming in his ears. But he would not soon forget that soft smile down at him. “You will never know how much they can save you.”
            Naruto couldn’t help but doze as the stranger walked out of his life.
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First yaoi sex scene if you don’t count the Ichigo/Gigi fuckery. I’m starting off slow… and shy, working with fem-boys first, and if I ever get bold enough, we could get a Naruto/Kiba fuckfest while Sasuke jerks off in the corner to cum on both of their faces during the finale! ... That's what yaoi fans like, right? Oh, I'm so awkward.
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