Aha! I have a new story up… Please don't kill meee! D:

But this idea has seriously been around in my head for ages and when I realised I couldn't find another story were Naruto was being all awesome and anbu-ish, I had to write mine! 8D Anyways, a little unsure about the paring. I think it'll either be ItaNaru or maybe even PeinNaru… Hmm. ShikaNaru is really sweet though. If you guys have any suggestions, feel free to pm me or leave it in a review. Do remember that it needs to be a guy though, since this will be yaoi!

Yaoi, meaning male/male, also gay sex.

If that's not your cup of tea, that's fine but then don't leave any meaningless flames about it. Before I forget, this story is rated M, meaning Mature and there will be lemons and other gory stuff. Not too much gory though. Mostly sex! 83

Summary:

When secrets begin to resurface, to what lengths will Naruto go to keep hiding behind his façade? How will he cope with slowly loosing his sanity in the good of Konoha, while still try to remain as only a shadow? Yaoi!

Pairing: Undecided still, please vote. Yaoi though!

Rating: M = Mature

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Chapter 1: Give me your eyes so I can see

The blonde could see the man before him eye him critically, as if he was unsure if he would be good enough.

"Hey… How old are you really?" He finally said, looking straight into those deep blue, alluring eyes, ready to devour you.

"Hmm?" Naruto began; tone husky and low. "Does it really matter?" As he spoke a finger slowly trailed down the expanse of the others neck and a seductive smirk flashed across the gorgeous blonde features.

But it wasn't until the blonde took another step towards him, eyes never leaving his, as he realized that truly, he did not care.

"Harder!"

And his trusting motions did get faster and more furious, almost reaching the peek of his high. The blonde vixen under him were moaning and making such delicious sounds that it would turn any straight man gay before Shikamaru could say the world 'Troublesome'.

The man above him could only pant and try to go 'faster' and 'harder' as the blonde beneath him demanded. His big hands were exploring the back of the one under him, before reaching under him to pinch his nipples, hard.

Immediately he was rewarded with a pleasured growl, almost reminding him of an animal. His hand soon travelled downwards before he gripped the hard cock and started stroking the Jinchuuriki in time with his thrusts.

As the blonde's hands were cuffed to the board, he could do little except moan quite loudly and beg for more.

"Ahn! Faster!"

The clenching around his manhood was soon becoming too much and almost brutally he rammed into the gorgeous body below him before he came; deep within the quivering body beneath him.

And it was this moment, when Naruto came with a low growl, that he truly felt every thought leave his mind.

Like he could forget everything.

If only for a short expanse of a moment.

"Kuroshiro; reporting back from mission, Hokage-sama."

The voice was low and spoken by the person currently kneeling on the floor, head bowed and one arm raised on his knee.

"Success or failure?" Was the only question from Sarutobi, trying to hide the wariness in the presence of the young man kneeling before him with much unease, after all this was such a huge difference from the normally hyper blonde that loudly exclaimed he was going to be hokage.

"Success."

But Sarutobi knew that really, he should expect no less from one of the top-anbu captains in the whole unit, a true master of disguise, ready to switch between many of his masks in a blink of an eye, or in his case, an order from the hokage.

The man in front of him could only be at most sixteen years old, though that were only able to further the sadness he felt for that decision he made so many years ago, since that age were rather far off from the truth. In fact, the boy in front of him was only twelve years old, which would have been believable if he had been in his henged form.

Now instead, through the mask you could see the eyes of someone a lot older, someone to have seen the harsh reality life really is; but also, experienced it themselves. The smooth blonde hair went down almost to his shoulder and the black clothes on his body did little to hide his toned body.

Still, he had remained slim, almost feline, and the third hokage knew that if he could only see his face that would only add to the cat-like grace of the anbu before him. Now instead, a mask was firmly in place, one half of it completely black save for three white spots right under the eye. The other side of mask was pure white, minus the four black spots at the same location.

All in all, the blonde in front of him practically poured power. A power the elder knew he could hide with a simple twitch if he wanted to.

"Naruto," Sarutobi began, clearly noting the almost invisible twitch in the Anbu's stance. "Will you please remove your mask?" His voice was solemn, for he knew that even though the blonde never blamed him for it, he always had an almost too kind, heart.

And it was him, he that had ordered the same man in front of him to deceive, kill and seduce many in the good of Konoha. And they didn't even know it, that the 'feared' and 'dangerous' monster was sacrificing his own sanity for the sake of them.

Sometimes the elder man really wondered why he became hokage to begin with.

But when long, elegant fingers reached up to remove the half-black, half-white mask from his face, Sarutobi immediately knew the reason.

Before him stood Uzumaki Naruto, known as Konoha's number on knucklehead ninja, able to surprise anyone. And truly, wouldn't they be surprised, that they didn't even know his true face, his real features.

"Jiji," He began, immediately adapting to having removed his mask. "I'm home."

And with a small, but warm, smile Sarutobi eyed the shinobi in front of him with pride and said:

"Welcome back Naruto."

Naruto was literally groaning all the way to the normal meeting place for team seven. Oh, what wouldn't he give to just be able to go home and crawl under his sheets and sleep? Instead, he barerly got two hours of sleep before getting up at the crack of dawn to meet his team, consisting of genins.

Oh joy. Life really liked to screw him.

But the lack of sleep weren't the only thing that irritated him. He knew that his carefully laced masked was beginning to unwrap and show cracks. Damn! If it wasn't for that damn council.

Now he had to be extra careful as well since he was sleepy and in all honesty, if someone decided to ambush the secret anbu-captain sometime, this would be one golden opportunity. Then, wasn't it wonderful that he was stuck acting as a hyperactive, retarded orange wearing genin for god knows how long!

Yeah, he was pissed alright.

Maybe that was the reason why he only mumbled a greeting to teme and the pink blob, leaning against the bridge to try and get some kind of a nap. But as we already have concluded, fate never is on Naruto's side and the Uchiha decided that he should not be ignored any longer.

And the easiest way to get a response from the blonde was to well… rile him up.

"Hn, Usoratonkachi!" Sasuke began, moving to stand in front of the blond, who still had his eyes closed. "Are you finally feeling your stupidly coming to bite you in the ass?"

When Naruto still didn't open his eyes, the Uchiha became really irritated.

"Hey! Dobe, listen to me when I'm talking to you!" Sasuke tried again.

This time, the blonde opened his eyes and for a moment all the youngest Uchiha saw was… red.

The next moment, their sensei popped up to the scene getting an immediate yell from the pink banshee.

At the same time, Sasuke was still staring at the blonde, who by now had loudly demanded to know why their sensei was late. Still, the raven was sure; the dobe's eyes had been blood red, with black slits.

Almost like a cat or a feline.

Naruto already knew that he had made a mistake. He should have realised that going to this stupid, not to mention annoying, meeting and trying to not show his weariness in front of his team-mates would lead to mistakes.

Fucking awesome he had to mess up in front of the Uchiha though; who he knew had not missed his flaring anger and the result of his eyes going red. Especially bad was that it was Sasuke he had been asked to keep an extra eye out for, knowing his thirst for power.

Sweet little elders didn't want their only loyal Uchiha to betray them now, did they?

Oh, the joy of sarcasm.

If it wasn't for that damn council the blonde wouldn't even need to endure this, but simply going back to doing anbu missions, either with his old team, or alone as it had been lately.

It could have been worse though. If the council knew the real identity of 'Kuroshiro', they would go ballistic, literally. He had them all fooled.

Except for the hokage, no one knew of his other identity. He didn't exist in any record, he wasn't even supposed to exist, to solely live a life in the shadow and serve the hokage.

Sadly, he had made a mistake when he was younger and was immediately put in the bingo book. Now he was merely spoken in hushed whispers, said to be only a legend. Some even went as far as to name him Ying and Yang, due to his mask.

But others, referred to him as 'Kuroshiro' and the name had immediately stuck.

Even Konoha's own council knew of him now, although they didn't know his true features. What they did know however, was that he was part of rookie nine. They weren't even supposed to know that, but lately the council had begun to gain power on the hokage and had literally forced him to tell them something.

That the hokage had begun to loose power was something that worried him. For he knew for a fact, once you've started to gain power, in the end, you always want more.

Maybe it was all of these thoughts that were slowly making him crazy that drove him to slam his hands down on the hokage's desk with a hard bang. First, it was all silent. Even the damn cat Tora they had just captured was silent in the arms of the daimyo's wife.

"Jiji! I demand a harder mission! How am I ever going to be hokage by simply doing chores for the villagers and capturing retarded cats?"

To everyone else, it looked like same old Naruto they all knew, completely ignoring all sorts of authority and just plain out disrespecting the hokage.

But Sarutobi knew better and quickly made eye-contact with the blonde (which wasn't hard, considering the fact he was staring him straight in the face, acting out his part with vigour.) and they shared a silent message.

We are ready.

The one to break the silence was surprisingly Iruka, about to tell Naruto not to yell at the hokage. But, to almost everyone's surprise, he silenced him with a simple hand gesture and turned to Kakashi.

"What do you think Hatake? Are they ready?"

For a few seconds, it looked like the jounin hadn't heard him, before he lifted his one eye off the page of the, probably perverted, book he was currently reading.

"They are." He said finally.

When Sarutobi began the introduction of their 'harder' mission nobody saw the satisfied smirk on the blond features.

Touché.

So, what did you think? Bad/good? Cliché?

For all of you that are probably going to ask, Naruto is not going to be super invincible and never make any mistakes. 'Cause he isn't perfect, but he is still damn fine! ;D

Also, I'll try to make this different from a lot of other stories were Naruto is also a secret anbu, you'll notice these things in the next chapter.

As for the sex scene's, if you think he is a slut or anything like that, there is a reason for him to seek out pleasure in the form of sex. Oh, didn't that sound educational. One would almost think I actually study!

Sorry, my humour sucks right now, but I seriously need to sleep. Oh, before I forget too, If you guys knows any good anbu stories (yaoi ones please) that you have read, please leave it in a review or pm me, I'd really appreciate it!

Anyway, please R&R!