Ok school is a drag as always.
Oh btw if I had not mentioned before some one did a drawing of Gaara and Naruto! It's in deviant art under Yaotl-Xipil title: Gaara sleeping with Naruto-kit.
On fanfiction she is our very own Moon Ecstasy! If you like Harry Potter/Naruto stories the story What Makes the Difference may be for you.
You must all thank my lone beta for this chapter ChishioShakun. Chishio-kun singlehandedly broke me out of my writer block! Many wiggly ideas were able to break themselves free from the brick wall and produced this chapter! You must bow down to Chishio-kun!
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Something nuzzled his throat tickling him. Sluggishly his hand went to fling it off, but halted when it hit skin.
Skin?
He noticed a heavy weight on top of him. Slowly, his mind was crawling back to a state of consciousness. There was something on him that made moving around.
Impossible!
His eyes were not open but his arm went to feel blindly what the heavy object was. Fingers swept lightly upwards, and quickly he identified a body on him. Pale fingers met hair, Gaara eyes popped wide open.
Green eyes slowly traveled from the ceiling to the body on top of him. It was a boy around his age with bright blonde hair tanned skin, and whisker like tattoos on his face, let's not forget a tail and a pair of animal (fox) ears twitching.
Naruto? Who else has that shade of gold? Great, more surprises.
"Naruto? Naruto." Gaara shook the shoulder, to wake the blonde. The boy groaned his face burying itself in Gaara's neck and shifted his knee meeting Gaara's lower regions.
Why me?
Gaara's pale skin turned a color rivaling his hair. He gently pushed the fox-turned- human off of him, but as he moved off the bed Naruto refused to release his shirt, now having to walk around the room shirtless.
Gaara covered the boy/fox, confirming there were no signs of a fever and his breathing was fine. After double checking that Naruto was comfortable Gaara gathered up his clothes, heading to the bathroom.
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From his warm spot on the floor Naruto buried himself in his little piece of heaven.
Wait a second… warm? Why would I be warm? What happened to the concrete floor?
The last thing Naruto remembered was being in Orochimaru's cold damp cell healing from his recent torture session. The kitsune opened his eyes carefully and prayed whatever was going on wasn't another cruel session.
Like the one time they lured him into thinking it was safe before they broke his leg and had him chased by hellhounds.
Naruto knew that he could never trust anyone so easily again.
He looked around the room, it seemed normal, but anything could be hiding in those drawers. He noticed that other than sheets there was a green shirt on him. He brought it up to his nose.
Cinnamon and vanilla.
In fact the whole room smelled of it. It reminded him of something ….something safe. But he just couldn't connect anything with it. The running water he was hearing had ceased, meaning there must be someone behind the first door.
Heart pounded in terror as the door opened. A human with red as blood hair walked out.
"Naruto? Oh good your awake what would you like for breakfast? Pancakes?"
He had no idea what this human was talking about. How did he know his name?
"Naruto?"
He swiped at the offending hand. The redhead appeared worried but he wouldn't fall for it.
"Naruto? It's me Gaara, remember? Tsunade asked me to let you stay here for awhile."
Tsunade? Why would Tsunade leave me in the care of a human? Heck he hasn't seen her in 8 years.
The human came closer but Naruto crouched on the bed and growled.
Something was seriously wrong with Naruto, he was acting as if Gaara was a stranger, and his eyes were turning into a red color.
"Naruto what's going on?" Gaara reached out to touch the distraught boy but the growling just got louder. Without warning the blonde launched himself on the red head. Sharp canines buried themselves deeply into his shoulder.
Gaara was sprawled on the floor in shock before he registered pain shooting from his arms. Sharp nails were deep in his arms, raking painfully downwards.
Even with nails almost immobilizing him Gaara fought the pain, managing to move his right arm just enough to get his hand on Naruto's head. The blonde bit down harder, if it was possible, shaking his head madly.
"Naruto......Naruto......calm down, please. Come on. It's me Gaara." He got one hand up to the blonds head ignoring for the moment the pain in his arm. His fingers pulled their way through the hair stopping at an ear.
Gaara latched on to it with his fingers gently rubbing it. Slowly, the tense body above him relaxed. The sharp nails and teeth loosened their grip, growling ceased completely.
Gaara kept whispering for Naruto to calm down and that he was safe, that he had nothing to fear. His vision was beginning to blur and soon black spots were blocking his line of sight. His mind couldn't register what was going on, he surrendered to the darkness.
Naruto wondered why this human, Gaara as he called himself, knew his name. It was strange how he didn't attack to defend himself as his own vampiric teeth tore into muscle, blood spilling to the floor.
Naruto was surprised when he felt a hand on his head. At first he had expected pain but fingers rubbed his ears giving a pleasant sensation. His mind came back to him at what the redhead was saying.
The deep voice was very soothing, perhaps this human really did not have an intent to trick him. The hand began to slow its massage before it ceased completely. He could feel the hand on his upper back but it wasn't moving.
He removed his teeth from the now bloody shoulder, the arm on his back flopping down to ground. The human was unconscious, Naruto inspected the blood on his nails and the damage they had done. He knelt back down sniffing the human.
Cinnamon and vanilla.
Just like the rest of the room.
Safe…..
That was what it felt like to Naruto.
Naruto straddled the boy, raking his dried bloody fingers though red hair. A memory came to him, Naruto lying in Gaara's lap underneath a huge tree. Unsure if it was an illusion, he brushed it aside for now.
He buried his nose in the human's neck taking a deep breath of the intoxicating smell. Ears swiveled to a strangled sound. The red head breathing was becoming irregular, blood still seeping from the fresh wounds.
Naruto knew that the human would die without help, blood loss was finally getting to him.
Naruto gaze focused on the human's face, even unconscious he looked peaceful. Lips were open slightly, red hair long enough to cover closed green eyes. Naruto brought the head closer to him, inhaling deeply once more.
It is a shame this wonderful scent is tainted with the coppery scent of blood.
Naruto decided perhaps he could save this human, the one that calls himself Gaara. Maybe, he could show Naruto kindness. Kindness he hasn't felt in such a long, long time.
He cradled the languid body, carrying it over to the bed. He made sure Gaara was comfortable, with his head properly placed on a pillow before he began his work. Naruto looked at the shirt frustrated and proceeded to shred it, tossing the pieces to the floor.
With chest and arms, exposed he could now see the damage he had done. Blood almost everywhere he used his fingers to feel where the blood was originating from. Locating the points of injury, he got ready to begin his task. Naruto was nervous as he had never done this before to anyone other than himself.
That and he was straddling, naked, an unconscious man didn't help. The blonde licked the blood off gently, lapping up the crimson fluid. His saliva was speeding up the healing process, the damage disappearing almost instantly.
The arms were no problem, they closed up without even a scar. It was the shoulder that would take the most effort.
He licked the bitten shoulder, he knew the muscles and ligaments were shredded. His demon saliva alone won't heal it completely.
Naruto bit his tongue allowing blood to pool in his mouth. Lowering his lips to the redheads he enabled the blood to drip into the unconscious man mouth.
Gaara coughed a bit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Naruto licked his lips, deciding it was enough, he could always donate more blood later.
The newly healed pink tongue lapped up the stream of blood that flowed down the pale neck.
He surveyed his work and supposed he should continue cleaning up the human. The human was out cold, he wasn't waking up anytime soon. Good thing too Gaara needed to rest to allow the blood he ingested to run its course.
The human was positively covered with his own life's blood. It was not a site Naruto liked very much. Naruto resigned himself and began licking away the blood from pale skin.
Might as well clean up the mess I made.
---break -- to--dry -- them-- keyboards-- from -- blood-- and ---or--- saliva---
A silver haired man could be seen sneaking around alleyways keeping to the shadows. Disappearing into only what seemed to be an abandoned warehouse. The silver haired man kneeled in front of a human, in appearance but his aura screamed 'snake'.
"I hope you have news Kabuto."
"Yes I do Master Orochimaru."
"Then please, do tell me." The snake man sat back in a chair to hear the latest information.
"We believe we have found the fox. It seems an energy that matches his appeared, I was able to track it down to a single house." The snake like man looked absolutely sinister, a smile crept unto his face.
"Well done Kabuto. I believe Naruto has had enough freedom don't you think?"
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