Ch. 8 The Aftermath

Sorry it has been so long since I've updated, four months to be exact! Time has a funny way of just slipping on by. I do not plan on dealing with the courtship of Kaku and Sasuke after all this is Naruto/ Nibi story first and foremost. However if I get enough demands for it then I will consider writing a one shot side story to give out the details. I will try and update more often in the future, and remember reviews are always welcome and if you have any ideas that you would like to see happen in the story let me know in those same reviews or email me. I tend to use readers ideas more often than one would think!

Kaenin

Naruto awoke the next morning tired, as well he should be. He and Nibi had mated on and off for the past twenty four hours, taking time only for the essentials of living before giving into their lust all over again. It was as if they were trying to make up for time they had missed out on due to his rejections. He sat up propping his back against the head rest. Unable to disengage from the violet haired temptress that was now his mate, he simply pulled her up with him.

"This place is a mess." He stated gloomy.

The sheets of the bed were torn, the curtains destroyed. Any remaining cloth was soaked through with sweat and cum. The smell of sex was heavy in the air, so much so that it was almost stifling. He was secretly glad that he wasn't going to be the one that would have to clean this up. Turning to look at his partner he noticed the mating mark now adorning her neck, a tribal tattoo looking thing that spread from her lower neck to her collarbone. It would be impossible to hide unless Nibi wore an extremely high collared shirt which, knowing her, she was very unlikely to do.

"See something you like my King?" a sultry voice sounded in his ears. Before he could act, let alone respond. Nibi had pushed herself up on top of his chest, pressing her considerable breasts into his chest.

"Knock it off, or we will never get out of this bed." He growled sourly, even though he could feel his body start to respond rising again to meet her challenge.

Apparently she could feel it too. "Sounds good to me," The demon cat replied her fingers tracing a trail down his chest to his abdomen. Her hand closed around him, squeezing the throbbing flesh that poked against her belly. Smirking up at him she began to gently pump her fist up and down along his length, careful not to use enough pressure to relieve his stress; only enough to entice him further. "We could stay here forever and ever, wouldn't that be nice?"

"Yessss. Yesss it wouldddd." Naruto managed to grunt out. His body was betraying his mind, it relished her attentions, accepted them, and responded to them. "Bbbbut, but no" he said mustering up his strength of will to still her hand with his own, "I have a kingdom to run." Noticing her rapidly falling mood at being denied her request he offered her a carrot. "Besides don't you want to go and show off your mark to the other Bijuu?"

The ploy worked, as Nibi's frown was replaced with a radiant smile. "Yes, of course I do but.." she smiled, showing her fangs even as she squeezed his manhood. Hard. "It's no longer just your responsibility. It's ours. Right?" She added with a hint of finality.

The fox demon's face contorted in pain as his body froze. Sweating profusely he quickly corrected himself, "Right, sorry. Force of habit you understand right?" he grunted, "It is our kingdom to run..so please, please don't do that" The Kyuubi, the strongest of all youkai pleaded pathetically. Even if he was the king, he was still a male and as such the threat of losing the most important part of his anatomy was enough to reduce him to this sad state.

"Good boy." The violet haired temptress cooed as she released him. Sitting up, she called for some of her familiars. "Ready the bath, and begin bringing some my clothes from my manse here." She turned back to Naruto who was watching her with a raised eyebrow."What? Did you plan on not letting your mate live with you?" She said in a sickeningly sweet voice.

Naruto, like every man in history, knew what that voice meant. It meant that he was treading on dangerous ground and if he did not play his cards right there would be hell to pay. "Nothing, nothing. I was just..uh..er. wondering why you weren't moving all your clothes here?"

"Oh, well I do need to leave some when we go visit my lands, I can't just stay naked all the time when I'm there, can I. Even though I admit the idea has its merits."

"Hurmph," Naruto coughed. " Moving on, Why don't you go ahead to the bath, and I'll join you shortly?"

"Alright, but don't keep me waiting for too long or you won't touch me for a week!" She giggled before disappearing.

"I really need to learn how to do that trick" The fox demon murmured to himself, rolling himself off the bed with a sigh. Donning the nearest pair of pants he could find he made his way to through the door on the opposite side of the room. Navigating his way through the maze of halls and rooms that made up his home, he eventually made his way to his foyer, where he knew he had a guest waiting, if history was anything to go by.

"Your late dope."

"Shut up, I've been..indisposed..and you shouldn't complain, its your fault anyway."

"How do you figure?"

"Simple, if you hadn't pushed me to accept her, then I would've gotten a good nights sleep and I would have been on time." He finished with a self satisfied grin.

"Oh please, you shouldn't allow her to dictate want she wants so soon, otherwise you'll never have an original thought again." Sasuke pushed off the wall into the full light, his red eyes flashing.

Naruto studied his old friend closely. Something was off. Normally Sasuke was an impeccable dresser, it followed his anal retentive nature, but not today. Today his normally white shirt was untucked, and his purple rope like belt was tied haphardly around his waist. Even more intriguing was, judging by the faint smell, his exact same outfit from the day previously.. "So Sasuke, Did things go well with Kaku?" He asked with a shit eating grin.

"I have no idea what you mean." The Uchiha deadpanned.

"Sure you don't, I mean you look as bad as I do, and my familiars say that you only arrived a few minutes before me despite how late I am. So spill it."

"A gentleman does not discuss such things." He snorted

"A gentleman? You? Since when?" Naruto laughed pushing his blonde hair back.

"Grr, forget about that! I have something on that matter you asked me to look into."

"Oh? Well don't keep me in suspense man! Out with it!"

"It seems that Jiraiya is in fact here, along with several members of my clan. Not to mention the previous Jinchuriiki. From what I can gather this place is an alternate to the afterlife. So they, like us, were offered a choice..paradise or this. I'm sure you know what that means." He said grimly.

"Yeah, unfortunately, I think I do." That means that everyone who dies on earth has a choice to come here…which means not all the faces from our old lives we run into will be friendly. Damn, I already have Raijuu to deal with, and now this? Can things get any worse? Naruto sighed to himself before turning back to his second in command. "Alright, do what you can to see if any of our old pain in the asses are around, but do not engage them. I know you are far more powerful now than when were ninja, but who knows how much more powerful they are in turn? Report back when you find something." Naruto commanded, slipping into the commanding tone he used as Kyuubi lord of Makai.

For once, Sasuke actually agreed with the fool, besides he now had not only his happiness to worry about and he cringed at what Kaku might do to him if he got himself hurt. Her warning against that had been painful enough, he dreaded to think what she would really do when the situation arose. Bowing his head slightly in acknowledgement he concentrated chakra in his legs and took off like a shadow.

The fledgling Kyuubi sighed again. Running a hand down his scarred cheeks he wondered what he would do if Sasuke actually found someone like Orochimaru. Or worse Madara. This place just gets better and better. Putting that aside he turned and made his way towards the back of his home, strategy could wait, far more pleasurable activities were calling him.