Title; Pleasant Dreams.
Warnings; Incest? TwT, PwP. Ooc? YAOI! SMUT!(Oral) NonCon-ish! I think I made Naruto too smart and angsty. xD And I have no idea about Yondaime. AUAUAUAUAUAU! (ish)
An; Hallo! I've missed you. ;3; A friend of mine, Known as (was known as) AnimeLuney or on Aff.n Ner the 2nd talked me into a Fanfic swap. She gave me a general plot line, certain things she wanted in the story, and so this was born!
I only know things from what I read in other fanfics and up to a little after the Chunin exams in the Manga. So a lot of facts or my "thoughts" on how things are, are probably bogus.
Disclaimer; I don't own Naruto, or the song Sunshine.
Enjoy.
Naruto knew he was dreaming even before his surroundings came into focus. It was the feeling of distortion, half remembrances and fractured images that set his mind into overdrive. These types of dreams which he rarely had always ended up the oddest of them all. He subconsciously allowed himself to relax and go along for the ride.
As his thoughts jumbled and played around, never focusing on one thing to long his ears began to pick up a haunting tune. It was a lullaby he'd heard sung to children around the village, but never to him and never like this. Instead he wished it would stop.
The other night dear, as I lay sleeping
His hazy blue eyes, still heavy with sleep blinked open. He never remembered them being closed, but then he remembered this was all a dream and nothing worked like it was supposed to. Before his surroundings un-blurred he was staring at the object that was singing the horribly depressing song.
I dreamed I held you in my arms
He supposed this was some sorta self induced mental torture. The man he admired above all others, the man who condemned him to a life filled with hate and ignorance, this man who's stone face he used for a sanctuary...
But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken
His hair was more kempt then Naruto's, containing more gold then his own vibrant yellow locks. His eyes were a darker shade of blue, filled with a different sort of intelligence. His skin was paler, a shocking contrast to Naruto's dark tan born from many days outside trying to escape the mundane blahness of his apartment
So I hung my head and I cried
"Oh, hello." The singing stopped and Yondaime's sad eyes were resting solely on him. A not-quite-smile twitched at the older males lips.
"... Hello..." Naruto couldn't keep himself from staring right back
He knew that this was a dream, no matter how real everything now looked around him. He let his gaze wander, it was a nice grove. The grass was a perfect green, soft below his orange clad body.
He noticed he was lying beneath a tree and Yondaime, dressed in a standard Jonin outfit with a long white coat decorated with flames, kneeled to the right of him. His own back was resting against the healthy trunk of their shelter. The sun shone brightly and the dark green leaves above him protected them from the harsh rays.
It wasn't a place he recognized. The tree's bark was too light in color and too smooth in texture. It's leaves too pointy, and the warm soil smelt much too rich. He knew it wasn't anywhere near Konoha, but that didn't bother him. It was nice, wherever he was the air hummed with peace.
A breeze rustled his hair and the sounds of shifting foliage filled the air, as if mother earth was trying to fill the quietness that Yondaime left when he stopped singing.
After his curiosity, what little there was of it, was satisfied his eyes came to rest upon the long deceased former Hokage again.
"What a beautiful day," Yondaime sighed, leaning back further into the comfort of the wood behind him.
Naruto had to agree, though he was usually more of a hyperactive 12 year old. This weather, scenery, and company combined made a strange mix of peacefulness.
It was enough to make even him pause and think it was a perfect day to just cloud gaze. 'I'm acting like Shikamaru, I wonder if this is how he always feels.'
He searched the skies to find a cloud to let his imagination run wild with, and could only pout when he found none. 'Oh well.'
"How are you, Naruto?" Yondaime asked out of the blue, his eyes uncomfortably glued to Naruto's face causing him to squirm. It was as if his gaze was seeing into his very soul.
"I," he paused a moment to collect his thoughts, he felt compelled to speak only the truth. "I'm still alive." He smiled bitterly when he realized that was the truth of the situation. While life had never been easy for him, because of what he was, he had survived.
"I have a few friends, my precious people," He continued smiling, more real now, as he imagined them. Iruka, Sakura, Inari, Konohamaru, Jiji, Kakashi, and even Sasuke-teme. Deep in his own musings he missed the appreciative looks the older man was giving him.
"I'm sorry..." Naruto looked up into Yondaime's face shocked at the apology. He hadn't expected it.
"Don't be, I understand. Kyuubi is immortal; it was your only option." Naruto said frowning, his hands clenched at the sleeves of his jacket, "I may think sometimes that I wish it was someone else but... I still understand why it needed to be done."
Yondaime smiled, his relief obvious in the way his eyes sparkled. "I'm so glad." Yondaime paused, taking on a thoughtful expression. "May I see it?"
Naruto instantly knew what he was talking about, and in response his hand flew to his belly as if that would protect him from prying eyes. He was hesitant, to him his seal had become what some people viewed as their private parts. It was almost embarrassing to show it to anyone, but this was the man who had created it. He had drawn it on him minutes, or was it hours? after his birth.
He gave a shaky nod and leaned his weight further back against the warm bark, while he lifted his jacket and t-shirt enough to show his belly. Amazingly enough it was already showing even when he hadn't focused his chakra. He shrugged it off as another dream thing.
He gave an involuntary shiver when Yondaime's lithe fingers traced the dark swirl encompassing his belly button. Yondaime shifted closer to him using one arm to support his weight as he leaned against him. "I wasn't entirely sure it would work." was the whispered confession.
Blue eyes locked, one full of guilt the other of shock. "Then why... you would sacrifice yourself without fully knowing...?" Naruto's brow furrowed in shock, anger and despair. If it hadn't worked... his body would have been destroyed, maybe even his soul. Yondaime would have sacrificed himself and Naruto for nothing; everyone would have died anyways...
Yondaime seemed to understand where his thoughts where going and averted his gaze. "It was our only option... I... I'm truly sorry Naruto..." He grasped Naruto's hand with his free one and held it against his chest. "If there had been another way... any other... I would have grabbed it in an instant."
Naruto shook his head in disbelief, but could only sigh a moment later. Who was he to judge, it had worked in the end. If it hadn't... he wouldn't have ever known anyways. "I don't blame you... I think if I had been in your place I would have done the same."
Silence enveloped the clearing after that. Yondaime, though, didn't relinquish his hold on Naruto's hand and soon it became slightly unnerving to the younger boy. He stared at the smooth face of his childhood idol and in turn Yondaime stared right back. He snorted when he realized they kept ending up like this.
"Why are you in my dream anyways, and why is it so realistic?" He asked tilting his head to the side much like a curious puppy.
"It's your dream." Yondaime replied with a smile, his hand tightened slightly around Naruto's own but still he didn't release it.
Naruto smiled back. "That is true. Yet I feel like even if I wanted something to change, like the sky's color, it wouldn't." He proved himself right when he wished the sky to fill with clouds and nothing happened.
He was further startled when, after moments of silent brooding and more failed attempts to change things, Yondaime moved quickly and was suddenly straddling him. His larger thighs pressed tightly against Naruto's own and his hands were clutching both of Naruto's now.
His shirt was still lifted high above his belly, his seal exposed, being shown off. It was odd and uncomfortable. He felt vulnerable, and a blush rose unbidden to his cheeks.
"What are you doing?" He exclaimed, his breathing quickened by the shock of the repositioning.
"It is a dream, Naruto. I am doing what you want, something you crave." Yondaime whispered, moving closer with each word until he was so close their lips where nearly touching.
Naruto stared up at him in confusion, he'd never wanted this from the other man. It hadn't really crossed his mind, though he wasn't repulsed by the idea. Before he could think anymore on the matter surprisingly warm, full lips pressed against his mouth.
Neither of them shut there eyes at the contact, preferring to study the other's reaction. While Yondaime's eyes swirled with lust, desire, and some emotion he couldn't understand; Naruto's shone with curiosity, fear, and disbelief. Naruto was glad he knew this wasn't real, because if it were he would be doubting his sanity.
Much like when he first realized this was a dream, he relaxed and let himself go with the flow. Though, when Yondaime released his wrists and pulled him tightly against his chest, gripping his butt cheeks firmly, Naruto had the sudden urge to squeal like a girl and push him away, running like he'd never run before. 'But, he was the yellow flash; if I run he'll definitely catch me!' He thought frantically.
His panic must have shown because Yondaime pulled his lips away, "We haven't even gone past first base and you're already scared." He chuckled at Naruto's disgruntled expression.
"Shut up." Naruto mumbled, shifting uncomfortably, hoping Yondaime would get the hint and remove his hands from his ass. It was sending jolts from his stomach to very unusual places and Naruto was sure it wasn't normal.
"I have a question for you," Yondaime started pressing his fingers further into the crevice of Naruto's firm toosh, relishing when the younger boy leaned into him trying to get away from the wandering digits. "Has anyone ever touched you like this before?"
"Nhn, no," Naruto grimaced at the moan he couldn't stop; his face was burning so hot he could cook an egg of it. "S-Stop."
"Naruto" Yondaime practically purred his name, what had happened to the nice man humming and singing the sad nursery rhyme and pertaining to his thoughts on the weather. Now in his place was a lecher like man on par with Kakashi Sensei!
"What!" Naruto practically screamed. No matter how much he struggled he couldn't get away from the former Hokage, he was frustrated beyond belief and at this point he felt very violated. If only he realized this was just the beginning.
"I wasn't asking a question, I was trying to seduce you." Yondaime almost looked like he was pouting and if Naruto wasn't so damn upset he would have laughed.
"I'm not a girl!" Naruto vented, gritting his teeth at the absurdity of the whole situation. Even if he were a girl this was not the way he imagined a first date would end up like. They hadn't even eaten Ramen!
"Oh, I know that." Yondaime smirked that perverted smirk, and dove right for his neck. Before Naruto could press his chin against his collar bone to protect himself Yondaime was already nuzzling into the soft, highly sensitive area of skin.
"He-Guh!" Naruto silently berated himself for sounding like an animal. The pulsating warmth between his legs grew worse so fast it left him dizzy and delirious for precious moments. Enough time for Yondaime to get him on his back and pull his pants off his legs.
When Naruto came back to himself, and was coherent enough to realize what happened a sudden burst of anger and embarrassment gave him strength to struggle. "Off! You PERVERT!" Naruto yelled. Yondaime continued to smile, pissing Naruto off even more. Even so he held him down until Naruto ran out of energy and lay there breathing heavily.
"Done?" Yondaime asked placing a kiss to his sweaty forehead. Naruto glared halfheartedly. If it was a dream, why the hell couldn't he get away? He felt like crying because for some reason a part of him wanted it to continue but the other half, the more dominant half, wanted to get away. Naruto took in a large lung full of air and let it out slowly.
He forced himself to remain quite and completely still as Yondaime kissed a trail from his collar to his belly. He even allowed Yondaime to remove his shirt the rest of the way, but Naruto couldn't help tensing when those soft lips stopped just above his seal, the mark of the container to the beast.
A wet something pressed lightly against the beginning of the swirl and Naruto shut his eyes as tight as he could, feeling how his jaw was starting to ache with the amount of effort he was putting into silence. He couldn't stop the loud gasp that crawled up and out his throat when Yondaime's talented tongue dipped into his belly button, like some sort of hint to things to come.
"Mm, did you like that?" Yondaime asked, his voice husky with desire. Naruto tried to say no, but against his will his head moved up and down in a yes manner. When he realized what he was doing he immediately stopped.
"Relax, Naruto." Yondaime murmured. Naruto sighed deeply and tried to do just that. It was easier then he thought.
Unfortunately Yondaime chose that moment to remove his last layer of protection. Naruto's cheeks flamed a bright red and his hands flew up to cover his eyes. "What are you doing! Don't look there!" Naruto squealed, with his eyes covered he missed the approving look aimed at mini Naru.
"You have nothing to be ashamed about," Yondaime said grasping the blood hardened flesh in his hand. He held Naruto's hips down with his other hand and it was a good thing he did so because Naruto's whole body seemed to arch up off the floor and his breath came out in a sharp gasp.
All thoughts of running away left Naruto's mind when that unexpected flame of pleasure shot up his spine. He could only whimper and moan as Yondaime licked and sucked at his length. His hands still covered his face in embarrassment, finger nails nearly digging into his eyes.
His legs spread a little wider without him realizing it. Before he knew it his lower stomach was twisting in a way almost familiar, only much more intense. When Yondaime gave a particularly hard suck and pressed an area of skin behind his balls he groaned and twisted trying to get a little more, just a little more, he was so very close.
"Yon-Yondaime... I'ma Ah! I'm gonna..." Naruto gasped out not a minute later, he didn't get any further before his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his body shook with pleasure. If Yondaime hadn't been holding him down he was sure he would have floated away.
Yondaime continued to suck until he had milked him for all he had and then some. The older man released him with a final kiss to the softening head. Naruto gasped, greedily sucking air into his lungs, relishing in the afterglow. Yondaime crawled on top of him settling himself gently on top of the smaller body.
After 5 minutes or so Naruto's body had calmed down considerably. He opened hazy blue eyes and didn't even flinch at Yondaime's face being so close. He did blush when he felt the obvious arousal pressed into his leg. "Do..." Naruto started only to stop to gather up his courage. "Do you want me to do that too you?"
Yondaime's eyes widened and his thought-full frown turned into a grin big enough to hurt a normal mans cheeks. "Oh, you would?" He asked.
Naruto blushed a little redder and nodded. "It's only fair."
Yondaime nodded back mock seriously and sat up. He leaned back on his hands, his legs spread out on either side of Naruto's still lying body. "Only if you want too." He smirked.
Naruto sat up slowly and his brow creased in confusion. "You're still dressed..." Yondaime's eyebrow rose and Naruto realized that the old lecher wanted him to undress him. He blushed again and cursed his body for doing that so much.
He got onto his knees and shuffled until he was sitting cross legged between Yondaime's legs. Then without looking at the man his shaking hands went up and pushed the long jacket-like robe off defined shoulders. He continued on and un-zipped the green vest and pushed that off as well.
He hesitated even more with the long sleeved shirt, to take that off would require him to get on his knees again but he pushed himself forward. Eye for an eye and all that, the hum of contentedness in his chest helped ease his worries. In no time Yondaime was in only his pants, and Naruto was getting a little more nervous, how was he supposed to do this.
Yondaime ran his hand through Naruto's golden locks in reassurance. "Pretend it's... Ramen flavored ice cream." Naruto's eyes widened and made contact with Yondaime's, his tenseness visibly reduced and his face changed to that of determination.
'Ramen, Ramen, Ramen.' Naruto thought, repeating it like a mantra while his nimble fingers unbuttoned the dark blue material. He nearly choked on air when he un-zipped the fly and a large erection sprung into view. "Oh," he whispered his own flaccid cock twitched to life. Which confused and embarrassed him, but he ignored it and tentatively grasped the hard flesh.
Yondaime's gasp almost had him recoiling, but his reassuring grasp on the back of Naruto's head told him he was fine. He shifted his body so his knees and Tibia bone held all his weight while his upper body bent forward and his elbows rested on Yondaime's thighs. Now more comfortable and at a better angle he gently brought the cock to his lips.
Naruto's tongue poked out and brushed against the head, eliciting a harsh intake of air. He didn't stop even at the weird salty flavor that invaded his taste buds, it was actually pleasant. He leaned further in and took the shaft deeper into his mouth; it was awkward but not all that bad.
He twirled his tongue trying to fit it better and nearly jumped when Yondaime moaned loudly, apparently brushing his tongue against the pulsating piece was a good idea. He did it again and was rewarded by another throaty moan.
Naruto's breathing was becoming more erratic since his main airway was pretty much blocked, so he spread his lips a little wider and took in some air through his mouth. Yondaime's cock twitched violently at that and the hand on his head tightened in his hair almost painfully. "Oooh, Naruto. Nngh!" Yondaime groaned his body shaking.
'Interesting.' Naruto thought, he ran his tongue over the crown, sucking more of the shaft into his mouth. He used one of his hands to explore Yondaime's scrotum. He let his fingers lightly dance over the skin, and experimented by gently closing his fingers around the heavy flesh and sucking hard on the cock in his mouth.
"I'm... Cum!" Yondaime warned barely able to form words.
Naruto was shocked when the scrotum seemed to shudder and Yondaime's cock suddenly grew larger before a jet of hot salty stuff was filling his mouth so full he was going to choke, but he quickly started to swallow, which made Yondaime moan even louder, until it was all gone except a thin line down the side of his chin.
Naruto sat up onto his butt and wiped the sticky stuff off his chin; he stared at the white creamy substance and licked it off his finger with a happy smile. "That tastes pretty good."
Yondaime shook his head at Naruto and smiled pleasantly. "You know, Naruto," he said in amusement. "If you didn't have to wake up we could have so much more fun. It's too bad I won't be able to help you with that." He said pointing at Naruto's erection.
Naruto blushed then blinked. "Wake-" He was stopped by Yondaime's lips and, eagerly this time, reciprocated the kiss. They shared each others tastes and with longing eyes locked onto his own, Naruto's vision faded into wakefulness.
He sat up in bed not caring that he had soiled his sheets and he'd have to take a cold shower. He touched his still tingling lips. It had felt so real.
In a small forest that wasn't quite Konoha a blond man sat with a contented smile waiting for his son to visit again.
;3; END!
Ha ha, this'll probably be the fic that gets my account banned even if it's less smutty then most of mine. I am so proud of myself, not that I really like the fanfic 'cause you know I always hate it after a day or so but I'm proud that after over 2 years I was able to finish something. I feel so accomplished. x3 I've missed this feeling, and it's all thanks to Kayleigh:heart:
Well, R&R please and thank you.