Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Saint Seiya. Gods know I wished I did.
A/N: MILD LEMON IN THIS ONE!! This is a crack pairing between Saga and the Shinchibi no Kaku. That's all!
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"Look at me. Look only at me. Make me the only one in your world."
"That's…hard to do," I whispered softly to him. "Especially for someone like me."
Saga sighed, his breath stirring the flesh of my naked thighs, his head in my lap. In this rare moment of sanity, he calmed in my presence, wanting my touch, and needing me close.
But the things he asked for were so hard for me to give. Not because he was a saint and I a Biju. But because he was the Pope, the ruler of Sanctuary.
Even if it happened in a unjust way.
It was strange, his attachment to me. After all, I was a mix blood, half Greek, half Japanese. The sort of person that Arles, his dark self, hated. Yet I was the one he came to for solace and peace of mind.
Of all the women, saint or concubine, in Sanctuary, I was the one he called for the most. I, a princess living half the world away.
It was hard, since I was given limited freedom. As the last of my family, the last Biju of the Shinchibi no Kaku, I had no jinchurki and so I was the most vulnerable, both to being killed and losing my sanity.
I guess that is what drew us together, Saga and I.
I ran my fingers through his blue hair, loving the soft feel of it. I liked this shade better than the evil gray it was most of the time. Saga relaxed further under caress, his grip on my waist tightening.
"Once more," he said, rising to his elbows to kiss my lips. "Let's fuck once more," he repeated, whispering against my lips.
I pulled away and looked to the side. "I can't," I told him sadly. "I need to leave soon, otherwise, they'll notice I'm gone."
"A quick one," Saga insisted, kissing my face tenderly. "Please. I need to have you again."
The pain in his voice told me everything, as did the haggard breathing. My poor Saga. My poor Arles. Both were two completely different entities, but they were the same man. The very man I remembered from my previous incarnation.
Because I had no jinchurki, it was hard to tell if I have awakened or not. I knew things I should not, have memories that belonged to a different person. But Kyuubi has told me countless times that I have not, that if I had, everyone would of felt it, through the bond that linked us together.
Saga was slowly disrobing me, kissing every inch of flesh he exposed. I trembled under his attentions, wanting more.
"Saga," I whined, trying to escape his grasp. "I have to go." I gasped as he bit collarbone, kissing the small mark he made. He trailed his lips down my chest until he reached his breasts, cupping them in his hands.
"You're so responsive," he murmured, rubbing his thumbs against my nipples, feeling them hardened. He looked at me, kissing me again. "I can't leave you like this, so aroused and aching for my cock."
"I'm not," I tried to protest but cried out instead as he touched between my legs, running his fingertips along my labia.
"You can not resist me," he whispered in my ear and it was the truth. As he touched me, his thumb stimulating my clitoris. All my worries fell away, focusing only on this man and this man only.
"Saga," I moaned, feeling so close. He stopped and I nearly cried, wanting him to continue, wanting to feel that glorious feeling again, the one he always gave me.
But then I felt the hardness of his penis, rubbing against my quivering center. I reached out and held him close, moaning as he began to push inside.
I should stop him, should remind him about protection. But something, something inside told me it was all right, to leave things as it should. He thrust furiously into me, wasting no time in filling me up, stretching me to my limits. Both in my body and emotions.
As I reached my climax, I gave a yell. He soon followed, burying in me one last time before exploding in ecstasy. I felt the rush of his side, filling me to the brink, some of it leaking onto the bed.
I had to go. I had to leave. Quickly before this bond is broken, before I said the words to break them.
I love you.
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"What?" I looked at my friend, panic nearly rising in my chest.
"I said you look different. More refreshed and happy," Yonbi repeated, before returning to dig.
I smiled, relieved. For a moment, I thought Yonbi has seen what I've done, been doing for two years. I might've taken a shower right after and scrubbed myself furiously, there was always something left behind. Like a scent, only it didn't always had to be body related. It was so distinct and faint that only Biju and those of the Inuzuka Clan can pick up on it.
But Yonbi was still a human and therefore didn't have that ability yet. The sixteen year old still hasn't shown any sign of awakening, despite training on Andromeda Island for nearly ten years.
It had been odd that the council had allowed her stay in one place for so long, seeing as how her well-being was at sake. But the connection she had to a certain deceased family probably allowed her to stay.
"Well, our last meeting with Sanctuary went great. That's a load off my chest." The sudden memory of exactly what Saga did to my chest made me blush deeply red and I quickly immersed myself in the task in hand.
We were looking for shellfish for tonight's dinner. Since she wasn't training to be a Saint, Yonbi wasn't so harshly trained as the others. So to make up for it in the eyes of the others, she cooked their meals and did some of the cleaning. But it was hard to keep clean on such a haggard island.
"What's wrong, Yonbi?" I asked, noticing my friend's melancholic mood.
Yonbi threw a clump of wet sand, continuing to fiercely dig. "Today, the saint of Andromeda shall be known."
"That's good, isn't it? Then Shun-san can finally return to Japan and reunite with his brother!" I said happily, referring to the friend Yonbi had on the island. But her expression wasn't happy at all and I instantly grew concerned. "You're…not…happy…?"
"Of course not! Shun's a pussy! He'll never last the first fucking round!" Yonbi gave a growl of rage and pulled at her green hair. She yelled, "No! I shouldn't say this! Argh, I just cant explain it! I ant him to win but if he does he gonna get hurt. There wouldn't be anything doubt of that. I can't help but wish for him to give up, but his dreams…!" In self-loathing, she curled into a ball, grumbling angrily beneath her breath.
I reached over and hugged her, my heart breaking at her trembling form. "You just don't want him to live," I whispered gently.
"That's not true! I know he wants to reunite with his brother. But… I just…" Yonbi sighed and lightly pushed me away. "I just don't want him to get hurt. I don't want him to leave me in the same way everyone has left me."
My heart broke for her. I've had my own share of hardships, but it is quite take compared to the horrors Yoni has faced. She's seen more death than was good for a child that she had been and it's greatly traumatized her. The reason the most why she is allowed to stay her for as long as she did under the gentle guidance of Daidulos, the Silver Saint who maintained the island.
"Kaku-sama, Yonbi-sama," Roshi, the jinchurki of the 4 tails, called our names. Reaching us, he announced, "It's time for Kaku-sama to be on her way."
"Are you going to be okay?" I asked, looking worriedly at my friend.
Nodding her head yes, Yonbi shooed me away. "Yeah, I've got the cooking to distract me," she replied, her answer not exactly relieving me. "Come visit again."
"Okay then." I waved goodbye and began to walk away, where my caretakers waited to take me back to Konoha.
"Hey! Kaku!" Suddenly, Yonbi grabbed me and in the guise of a hug, closed my top. "I hope he wore a condom," she whispered in my ear, grinning at my blushing face. "Bye now."
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A Biju is usually not allowed to have children. There was nothing to say how the child will be born, what traits it will have. Like with distributing of blood, it was forbidden.
As I went homeward, I suffered. My throat was parched, my stomach aching. Had I a jinchurki, this wouldn't happen. I wouldn't have been this much of a fool to fall in love.
Badgers were fertile, similar like cats. Placing my hand over my stomach, I wondered briefly if I should tell him.
I love you.
A/N: A bit short this one but that how it should be. Here's the profile:
Name: Shinchibi no Kaku
Was born as: unknown, was taken off the record; is the last of the Kaku family.
Birthplace: Sanctuary, Greece
Age: 15; Council-retrieved at 2 years old.
Training: Greece until 2 years of age; later on Taki, an island of the isles.
Awakened: Somewhat.
Jinchurki: none
Parents: Dan, a Greek, and Tsunade, the granddaughter of the