YO! This is my official 2nd fic, or my fifth here. I mean, the second one I wrote. Uh typed... nn SO PLEASE BE NICE!
Well, this is an answer to Narubaby76 's NejiNaru challenge on i hope they like! AND YOUPPLZ TOO!
DISCLAIMER: Naruto's not mine, Neji's not mine, the manga isn't mine, they all belong to their sacred founder... of which I have embarrassingly forgotten the name...
Well, enjoy!
Rainy Day
Rain.
Naruto never liked the rain. It always brought back memories. Bad memories. Memories where the villagers would torment him, where he was left in the rain after a severe beating. Where he would curl under the sheets, crying himself to sleep. All the memories were painful, more than painful.
Naruto was currently sitting by the window sill, in his own little world. He didn't hear the quiet steps behind, him, nor did he feel the strong arms around his waist until he was lifted.
"W-wha-"
"Naruto, are you all right?"
"Oh, it's you; yeah, I'm fine… just thinking…"
"Thinking? About what?"
"…"
"Naruto. I can't help you if you won't let me… tell me, what have you been thinking about…?"
"… the past…"
"…"
Neji knew what Naruto had been through, and what he contained within him. He found it out accidentally while reading his love's diary (which contained a surprisingly beautiful handwriting), along with which he found out that Naruto as no idiot. Naïve, yes (nearly exaggeratingly so), but not stupid. It was bad enough that he was beaten for serving as Kyuubi-'bottle', no one needed to know that he was -would be if they let him- brilliant and give him the doubled burden for being a danger.
Neji tightened his arms around the other, shorter boy, offering what comfort he could, and led him to their bed. Once there, he moved Naruto to his stomach and massaged him slowly, between the shoulders, down his spine, up again, relieving any tenseness in the muscles…
Naruto loved it when he did that. Kyuubi (who isn't a bad guy; he was just drunk when he attempted to destroy Konoha, and it was a Dare) as well, it seemed, because he was purring. The Vessel, who couldn't stay quiet any longer, started to let free the moans he tried to suppress and showed how much he enjoyed this. These moans, however innocent they may be, weren't doing any good for the older boy. Neji was already shivering, willing his little problem to return some other time…
"Neji… "
Aargh! This is NOT helping! Neji cursed inside… yes, they might have slept together before, on several occasions, but this is seriously not the moment to think about such things…NOT when he was all depressed earlier!
"nngh-Ne-Neji… "
"-gulp- Y-yes?"
-turns around- "Would you…" –blush- "would you…"
tbc... I hope... BIG 'MIGHT'!
Well, R/R PLEASE! MUAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Btw there are NOT enough NejiNaru in the world. Curse the world with overly oerfumed pink soap bubbles that spurt sulphuric acid when they pop.