I do not own Naruto or any of its characters but I do own one pair of socks.
"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Summon/Biju/Jutsu"
Silver Haired Angels
Jumping through the giant trees that made up the surrounding forests of Konoha Minato Namikaze leapt with power and purpose alongside his sensei and father figure. Jiraiya the toad sannin. Jiraiya was a tall man with waist-length, spiky white hair usually tied back into a pony tail, with two shoulder-length bangs that framed both sides of his face. He also had red lines that ran down from his eyes and wore a horned forehead protector with the kanji for 'Oil', he also had a noticeable wart on the left side of his nose. Jiraiya wore a green short shirt kimono and matching pants; under which he wore mesh armor that showed out of the sleeves and legs of his outfit. His outfit was completed with hand guards, a simple black belt, traditional Japanese geta, a red haori with two simple yellow circles on each side, and a scroll on his back.
After a few minutes of silence Jiraiya turned to face Minato with a shit eating grin. "So gaki did Kushina give you any special going away presents?"
Not even breaking stride Minato leant over and landed a devastating punch to Jiraiyas mid section causing him to clutch his stomach before falling out of the tree he was standing on landing painfully. "Kushina told me to give you that if you asked anything perverted."
True to his moniker "Super pervert" Jiraiya completely ignored getting punched by his own student and decided to make a quick comeback "Geesh you've been married for two weeks and she's already got your balls."
Minato just slapped his palm against his face before slowly dragging it down his face. For so obnoxious and completely unknown reason his sensei had been acting a lot more childish and perverted since he had gotten married. The only reason he let it slide was because he was use to his perverse antics thanks to the years he studied under him growing up but lately it had been slightly different he just couldn't put his finger on it though. "Jiraiya can we stop messing about please." you would think someone who was in line to be the next Hokage wouldn't beg but hey shit happens. "We need to get to there as fast as we can because we don't know when the opportunity will present itself."
Jiraiya just lifted himself from where he was sat on the ground and pouted at Minato. "C'mon gaki, why are you trying so hard to ruin the mood?"
"I'm not trying to ruin the mood it's just this is an important mission!"
"I know that."
The patronizing tone Jiraiya used with his last sentence really managed to irk Minato, deciding that it was pointless to argue he just turned towards Yubokumin no kuni and tree hopped as fast as he could. ignoring Jiraiyas cries for him to slow down and wait for him.
The days following their departure held a unique routine despite the fact they were trying to sneak into another country unnoticed. Each day the two ninja would hop through the trees at a fairly brisk pace while Jiraiya would either mutter about not having inspiration to write the new series of books he was planning to work on, which in all honesty Minato could not wait for, or with Jiraiya just being his usual annoying perverted self much to Minatos ire. While it was not in any way different from the usual routine that was put in place whenever the two were together for long periods of time the fact they were on an SS rank mission made Minato that little bit more touchy and skittish resulting in a lack of patience when having to deal with Jiraiyas actions. Jiraiya however was having the time of his life. Ever since Minato had gotten married the two of them had spent less and less time with each other and that managed to hurt him greatly since Minato was like a son to him. That is why this was the perfect opportunity for him and Minato to do some of the things they used to do when he was training Minato in his youth.
Yes despite what you may have thought when Minato was training under Jiraiya the two f them often spent time doing some pretty messed up things. For example one would not be able to count the amount of times that he and Jiraiya went peeking in the hot springs, the number was just to great. There was also all the drinking and women they two dealt with. Yeah it was a great time to be a male in those days. However, when Minato and Kushina became a couple that all stopped. Minato knew that he would never find anyone who could replace Kushina so he cut out all the bad habits he had picked up when he was studying under Jiraiya and instead focused on putting his efforts towards protecting the girl he loves. Cute right?
After weeks of traveling in either stony silence or with Jiraiyas perverted ramblings filling the air the duo of Minato Namikaze and Jiraiya the toad sannin landed on the outskirts of Yubokumin no kuni. From what they could see the country looked somewhat similar to the fire country due to its dense forestry but the large skeletons that they could see on the horizon were somewhat off-putting. The two of them shared a quick look at each other before enacting the first part of their plan, change clothes. Running behind the nearest trees they could find Minato and Jiraiya proceeded to strip out of their usual attire and dress in more civilian appropriate clothes before sealing their usual wear away. While it may be unneeded for them to do this in a country that was void of enemy shinobi the needed to make sure no one recognised them while they were in a foreign country, it wouldn't be good if enemy spies were there. Besides, they were planning to complete mass murder so they needed to stay low especially with the amount of trained people within the country.
What a lot of people don't get is although the country had own ninja village of its own, since most of the nomads came from various shinobi villages a lot of them were ex-nins meaning they and their families all had shinobi training and they were all to willing to teach the other residence of the country some simple things so they could protect themselves from bandits.
Once they were finished training into their civilian clothes the toad sage and the soon to be yellow flash continued their walk into Yubokumin no kuni, Minato was now wearing a plain dark blue long-sleeved shirt similar to the konoha jounin one but without any symbols along with plan black trousers and sandals, Jiraiya had gone down a flashier route deciding to wear a dark navy blue yukata with a various different types of toads decorating it. When Minato saw Jiraiyas outfit he could help but sigh and facepalm "Really? We try to stay undercover and you dress in a yukata covered with toads?"
"Hey don't knock it until you've tried it."
Minato just responded to his sensies lack lustre reply with a small glare before continuing to walk through the forest towards their destination of Bakkuu~ōtā village. The village was the most easternly settlement in the whole of the country and was properly the most isolated village as well but being near to the land of earths border it was perfect for their needs.
Time skip Bakkuu~ōtā village
as soon as they had finally arrived at the village they decided to look around and Minato and Jiraiya couldn't help but be surprised by how the village looked. The two of them had expected the place to look run down and poor with various crumpling and neglected buildings and people in rags but the sight in front of them was the complete opposite, The village seemed normal. While admitting not spectacular in anyway the village was pleasant for its small size, like most isolated villages it was mostly just a few rows of simple wooden houses with little to no layout plan but in the centre of the small residential there was a single tavern with a few rooms or travellers.
Deciding that was the best place for them to stay the for the duration of their stay in Yubokumin no kuni the teacher and student combo walked into the tavern intending to buy a room. The inside of the tavern was very traditional in a wester sense, the whole place was comprised of wood yet the walls had been gone over in a yellow paint which had faded over the years, but despite that the walls were also covered in an array of photos of what Minato and Jiraiya assumed were different people from the village as well as other trinkets which added a somewhat homely feel to the place. The lay out was quite simplistic, directly in front of the front door against the back wall was a fireplace by which some arm chairs lay scattered around, on the right hand side lay a medium-sized stage on which a band could perform and on the left side there was the bar with stairs on either side of it leading to the different floors while all the tables filled the space in-between the bar and the stage. Once they were inside Minato and Jiraiya couldn't help but notice the warm feeling they place held, residents were drinking and laughing merrily while they drank together, while others proceeded to play jaunty tunes with hand-made instruments. Jiraiya looked around trying to study every detail he could with the utmost scrutiny taking in every small detail, something only a spymaster with years of experience could do 'hehehe this place is great! The drinking, the laughing yes, yes this is perfect for my next book. Now to just ditch the gaki.' Trying to hold back the perverted and gleeful smile that tried to threatened to plaster itself on his face Jiraiya turn to Minato and spoke in the most serious tone he could muster "Gaki I think it would be better if one of us looked around down so we had a better layout and since I am a better spymaster I will be able to get the people to talk easier." Not even giving Minato a chance to reply Jiraiya dashed off into the crowd and began drinking with the residence of the village who were all to happy to have another drinking buddy.
Sighing to himself Minato just walked up to the front desk where a rather meek looking man was stood behind the counter. The meek man was around the same height as Minato with a head of sleeked back brown hair, his face was indistinguishable form any of the other people in the bar except the pair of large circular glasses that hid his eyes. He was dressed in the traditional barman's attire, black boots and civilians trousers with a green short-sleeved shirt covered by a brown apron. As he got closer to the desk the man looked up at him with a nervous smile "H..h..hey welcome, I'm Fuan'na what can I do for you?"
The mans nervousness reminded him of Kushinas whenever she got flustered and embarrassed so he gave the barman his most reassuring smile. "I would like to book a room, me and my father are travelling and we are going to be staying here for a few months."
"Ah well you're lucky since were out-of-the-way we have a lot of spare rooms, do you want to pay now or in advance?"
'Well were only going to be here eight months at most so might as well pay in advance.' "I think I'll pay in advance."
As soon as the works left his mouth Fuan'na became startlingly more confident. "Ok well here's the bill then."
Three hours later.
Minato was sat at the back of the bar fighting back the tears that threatened to spill from his eyes, he was almost broke! That shameless, spineless man had charged him through the roof for a room and it wasn't even that nice. For the money he had spent he could have brought a house. However, as the saying goes all is fair in love and war but why did it have to be so expensive. He couldn't even bring himself to set foot in the room right now with the amount he had to spend on it, or it may have been the fact Jiraiya had brought a few of the older women in their and as much of a closet pervert as he was he did not, under no circumstance, want to see his sensei getting it on with a women. The image would probably scar him. So, now he was sat drinking in the bar alone, by now the night was growing old and the once rowdy crowd had quietened down with many haven gone home, Minato was just about to say fuck it and order as much sake as he could so he could pass out in a drunken stupor but then he saw her.
She was without a doubt the most beautiful women that had ever roamed the lands of men and if he was to guess, even more beautiful than a few angels. The women, no goddess, in front of him was perfect in every way, her skin was flawless and smooth which only highlighted her beauty and pale skin tone, her long hair went down to the bas of her spine and was pure silver and looked so smoother even the finest silk would have paled in comparison. Looking at her face Minato was sure that even the gods above would have been jealous, Her face was perfectly heart-shaped with her smooth skin glowing and showing how pure the young beauty was, her vivid green eyes were slanted adding an exotic feel to the already godly woman, her lips were a bright red that just seemed to entice those that were staring at them to come closer, her nose was small and button like adding a certain cute charm to the women. However what was most intriguing was the two scarlet dots that lay just above her eyes, they did nothing to ruining her beauty in fact if they did anything they added to the allure and mystery surrounding the women. Looking down at her body Minato almost passed out from blood loss, if he thought the gods would have been jealous before he was now certain they were, her body was lithe yet one could see tell she had muscles despite being clothed but how lithe she was only accentuated her curves. The goddesses hips were wide and thick perfect for child-bearing while her chest which may not have been overly large was not small either. Her female assets were only around a D-cup but that but them in perfect proportion to her hips and they looked so firm and supple, not the slightest hint they had any intention of sagging under their own weight anytime soon. However, what Minato marvelled at most were her clothes, the women was wearing a standard white kimono, that was only a few shades off her skin tone, with black trim and a red obi tied around her waist, yet the way she wore it made her look so regal, so god like. The women before him looked so perfect it was outstanding he just couldn't believe she was living somewhere like the land of nomads, she looked more like she should be the daughter of a daimyo or the priestess of a temple. The before he knew it the goddess had walked on the stage the previous band had been playing on and started to play the harp, the music was strange it filled him with a warmth the likes he had never felt before. He tried to understand it but in the end he gave up this women was a goddess so who was he to try understand the feelings her beautiful and melodious music managed to make him feel.
After the silver-haired women had finished playing her angelic tones on her harp she was treated to a round of applause by the now somewhat sober crowd, it seemed that no matter their circumstance all those who had heard it felt a strong emotion deep within their hearts. Standing up the women bowed with an air of grace one that was much befitting of a princess, before walking off the stage to an empty table located at the back of the room all the while smiling gratefully at the crowd who had been cheering her performance. The way the people smiled fondly at her and the way she smiled back made it obvious she was loved by the village whole heartedly and since the village was small with a population of only around two hundred people Minato could only think about how impolite it would be to introduce himself as well as the fact it may affect his cover if he didn't. It had absolutely nothing to do with the fact he was enthralled by her beauty at all wasn't it?
Slowly Minato rose to his feet, he was nervous about approaching the godlike women that sat across the room from him, while he thought of himself as good-looking this woman was on a whole other level and it scared the shit out of him. After just a few agonising minutes to psyche himself up, as well as a few more saucers of saké, Minato managed to walk across the room slinking in and out of the drunks that danced and stumbled around the room with merry abandonment. Upon reaching the women Minato became tounge tied and bumbling once again not even being able to get her attention ' Dammit what's wrong with me? I'm supposed to be a genius born once in a generation yet I can't even talk to a women, even if she does had the body of a goddess. God what I would give to be.. No dammit I have Kushina-hime no perverted thoughts.' After his mental beat down and a silent promise to knock his sensei into next week Minato finally mustered up the courage to speak. "Umm Hello, do you mind if I sit with you?"
The silver-haired women spun around and looked at him with a questioning gaze for a minute try to discern if his intentions were pure or not, after deciding that they were she allowed a brilliant smile to settled on her face before speaking in an angelic tone which sent shivers "Sure why not."
With Jiraiya
All of a sudden Jiraiya felt a cold sense of dread crawl down his spine before a proud sensation came from his loins causing him to freeze up 'Hmm I feel a disturbance in the perverted force and nothing good can come from it, but at the same time I know that who ever is being perverted got one hell of a wench.' As a perverted gaze managed to settle its way onto Jiraiyas face his thoughts were interrupted by the soft voices of his consorts.
"Jiraiya-kun why did you stop?" Not being one to disappoint Jiraiya dived right into the perverts paradise that lay before him leaving nothing but perverted giggles coming from both parties
Back with Minato
The silver-haired women across from Minato just flashed coy smile at him "You know it's polite to introduce yourself when you ask sit with someone."
Minato blushed before scratching the back of his head while giving her a large grin that made the beautiful blush not that he noticed since his eyes were closed, "Sorry about that the names Minato Namikaze, what's yours?" although they were staying under cover on their way to the village now they were there they knew they didn't need to hide their names since hardly any news reached small villages like this and he wasn't famous yet.
The young silver-haired maiden retained the rosy hue that had spread across her cheeks as Minato introduced himself and Minato quickly noted how cute that made her look. "My names Biki Kedakai."
"Biki Kedakai? An interesting name."
"What makes you say that?"
"Well if I am not mistaken Biki can mean beautiful women while Kedakai means noble. It seems you have a name that perfectly fits you."
"Oh, aren't you the charmer."
"Well I try."
"And what may I ask is your interest in charming me?"
The teasing tone she used was evident so Minato decided to have a little fun and tease in a flirtatious manner completely forgetting about his new wife which he has known for thirteen of his twenty-one years of life "Well being on good terms with an angel will help me get into heaven won't it?"
As soon as the words left his mouth Biki had to use her hand to try and stifle the laughter that threaten to spill out, it worked somewhat for a few minutes but soon the flood gates open and she slumped back in the chair roaring with laughter. Her laugh was so soft and soothing there was no doubt even the deadliest of demons would have been subdued by it. With mirth in her eyes and a smile on her lips Biki spoke to Minato in a fake chastising tone that most men would give a leg for it to be directed at them. "My, my flirting already Minato-san. We barely know each other."
For some reason Minato ideals, dreams and teachings all left him as soon as that sentence was uttered, and all that was left was one thought.
'I need to know her!'
Abandoning caution Minato stood up abruptly stood up causing the rough wooden chair he was stat on to topple over and fall on its back, before he roughly grabbed Biki's hand causing her to squeak out of surprise. Before Biki could even string two thoughts together containing a vague idea about what was going on Minato was on one knee before clutching her hand in his. Minato's deep blue eyes tore into her dark green showing neither lust nor love, only a deep desire and curiosity that caused her to get lost in the calm deep blue of Minato. 'Wh...wh...what's going on?'
"Biki, My father and I won't be staying in town for to long but meeting you I know I can't leave here without getting to know the angel I see before me. So, Biki will you let me get to know you?"
Biki blinked once. Twice. Three times. She had to bring up her slender right hand to try cover her mouth and stifle the laughter but it only lasted for a minute before her laughter burst forth. Her head rolled back and her mouth split into a wide smile as her twinkling rang throughout the room causing all the occupants moods to improve slightly, while Minato's face just sported a large grin as he heard his new favourite sound. "Hahahaha well since you were cute enough to ask I accept your offer. The Grin that appeared on Minatos was so wide from that answer certain canyons were jealous.
Three Months Later
Minato and Biki were lying in a field on the outskirts of Bakkuu~ōtā village having a relaxing picnic. It had become a weekly, well more like daily, occurrence for the two of them to sneak off and go off for what most people would call a date. The ideas were mostly Minato's but he insisted that it was just for the sake of being close friends and nothing more. Biki however was feeling something more, she didn't know what but it was something. Biki had never had anyone actually pay an interest to her they usually only paying attention to her body so to her the attention she was receiving from Minato was new and foreign but she loved it. No she craved it.
Minato however was having a tougher time dealing with the time they had been spending together. Whenever they went out to meet he had to convince Jiraiya he was going off to do something harmless and whenever the old toad sannin did follow him he had to make sure he lost him at some point because he knew the dirty old pervert would turn his friendly meetings with Biki into something it wasn't. The when he went home at night he would get this guilty feeling for some reason but he could never understand why because it wasn't like he was doing anything wrong was it?
Six Moths Later
Biki and Minato were laying in bed together, the newest development in their relationship. They had almost jumped straight from friends to a little bit more but so far nothing had happened between them mot even a kiss. That is not to say that there were not a few odd moments in which both of them were perilously close to doing something they would both regret.
They were both going to regret it because Minato had finally come clean about his ninja, the plan, his wife kushina, everything. The entire conversation killed Biki somewhat inside, she didn't understand her feelings for Minato but as soon as she had been told that she understood what she felt.
She loved him.
She knew it was foolish, anyone could see that despite how close they were his only love was for Kushina and his eyes never really saw her or any other female in the same light. It was sad because Biki knew that there was no chance that Minato would ever love her but she would give just about anything to be with him as a lover, whether it be for a night or a minute.
And she was about to do just that.
She didn't even give him the chance to react she just leant over and gently cupped is face with her hands before laying a hungry and love filled kiss upon his lips. Minato didn't fight back or even show any signs of stopping her instead he just let his lust take over.
Clothes flew off bodies.
Skin crashed against skin.
Moans rang out throughout the night.
All the while a red-head sat in tent near earth country after an intense battle fighting off the cold and thinking about the family she and her faithful husband would have one day.
The next morning Biki woke up cold and sore, not surprising seeing as she had spent the entire night making the beast with two backs with Minato and was now laid naked in bed alone. She would have tried to search for Minato but she knew there was no point. He was scheduled to leave earlier this morning and looking at the position of the sun she could tell it was around one in the afternoon. She didn't regret what happened last night she knew that was the only time she would ever be intimate because in her mind no man could replace Minato and there was no chance he would leave his wife for her. It was sad knowing that the only man she would ever probably love left without so much as a goodbye and that she couldn't even be mad at him because she knew it was going to happen. She couldn't be his wife, he already had one, she was nothing to him and she knew that but she just wanted more. After a few agonising minutes of thinking their entire relationship and the events that occurred between them last night Biki did the only thing she could.
Cry tears of frustration.
END
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