yo yo yo yo AND because im not going to curupt my story...
NARUTO DESCIPTION FOR ALL THOSE CURIOUS (Aka Psychocitten): Blonde hair like an inch longer then after the 3 yr time gap except for one lock which is like 5 in long with four beads hanging on it and he is currentlywearing random sasuke cloths cuz he doesn't want to wear ninja cloths for just hanging around in when he can wear Sasuke's and smell Sasuke strong masculian man scent (i am now aware that, that isnt really a body descrption...) and he's like 5'7" while Sasuke's like 5'11
oky. that does it.
Nyra took another lick off her popsicle, staring intently at Kakashi who was reading a lovely little orange book in which she desired to capture for herself, orange being her favorite color because it reminded her of her mommy. Sasuke was out at his little gennin meeting leaving Nyra and her mommy there alone until Kakashi showed up.
Stopping for a second she looked at her popsicle. Kakashi's peeking eye looked over the book.
Taking a last lick from her popsicle, Nyra set the frozen stick on the kitchen table infront of Kakashi, then cutely pointed to the book.
"May I help you, Cutie-chan?" Kakashi asked. There was silence for a moment as Nyra looked at him with her large blue eyes.
"Boowk, pease!" She said, once again pointing towards Kakashi's orange object. Kakashi giggled, but Nyra's face was completely serious as she continued to peer determindly at the book.
"Now Nyra-cutie, this book's a little mature for you." Kakashi explained putting the book in his leg-bag.
"Ma-tour?" Nyra asked. Kakashi nodded, watching as Nyra stared into space a moment before leaving the kitchen. Her little foot steps faded, returned and faded again.
Silence cut the air. Curosity made Kakashi rest his elbows on the table--making sure not to get them in the way of the melting popsicle--and the chair creeked as he leaned foreward. Little foot steps faded and stopped.
Then erupted a high-pitched scream, "Ah! Uncoo' Kakachi!"
Kakashi immedately stood up and ran into the corridor-
And now, he hung upsidown his arms tied to his sides.
"Hehehehe, gawt yoo!" Nyra said coming from around the corner. Immediately she took a stool and stood, reaching up and grabbing her orange prize. Giggling she took it and disappeared.
Kakashi wiggled from his binds with a simple escape jutsu and freed himself. For a two-year-old, Kakashi thought, she sure could tie knots and think fast. Shaking the shiver of how she might be under pressure, he followed Nyra around the corner.
But she wasn't there.
Kakashi's eyebrows squinted together. The was no sound nor was there any trace of where Nyra had went. The Uchiha family portrait on the small picture table caught Kakashi's eye. It was the one he specifically remembered Nyra taking and he remembered her reaction to it.
"They're dead?"
Something he totally wasn't suspecting. Something about it though, her reaction, told him she knew alot. Alot more then she should. And he, just like Sasuke, couldn't help but relate her to Naruto -- she knew so much about the pain of life, like Naruto also did at such a young age -- but all the while keeping her, her own person because nothing about her seemed to be Naruto.
Kakashi stopped himself. He hadn't thought of Naruto in so long, and if so, not so much. It was something that would consume him and Iruka in depression if one of them were to think about it.
He walked to the table and picked up the picture. All the Uchihas were truely beautiful -- and Nyra looked like one of them also.
Thinking of who, Sasuke was at a mission with his genins, which was why Tsunade ordered him to look for any clues around the house since Nyra was living there and she might be connected to Soma, but Nyra was left at home by herself -- something Kakashi knew by how much Sasuke cared about Nyra, he would never do.
Setting the picture back he noticed the scuff marks on the floor. Starting to pull aside the desk he saw the lining of a secret door.
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Nyra turned the corner to he father's room where her mother was spending his time cleaning. She didn't think her mother expected her father to be such a slob. The thought made Nyra giggle.
She realized she had her father in herself the first time she saw her friend Fang, who was seventeen when she was one, fall in love and then him and his lover dieing together.
She had picked up a book for the first time and started to read after that. She had read a few stories like Fang's. Man and woman fall in love, man and woman die for eachother. At first it scared her. She saw the kids her age play with blocks while she read books and her mother's face when he first found out made her heart stop in fear that he would leave her like the parents in some of her stories.
He didn't. He smiled at told her how much he loved her and how beautiful and smart she was and she would ask questions about stuff in the stories she didn't understand, he would stop what ever he was doing and help her, as if encouraging her to keep going and secretly telling her he put her above everything no matter how strange she was, or the questions she asked were, and that he loved her the most.
She looked at the little orange book she stole from Kakashi. She loved her mother and wanted to give it to him for a gift --he loved orange-- to show a little of how much she loved him. She hugged the book to her chest. She walked up to her mother and gave it to him.
Naruto took the book and examined it, a blush across his face he spluttered, "W-where did you get this?"
"I took from Uncoo Kakachi fowr yoo! It's orange!" Nyra said happily. Naruto smiled warmly at her.
"And how, may I ask, did you get this from him?" He asked.
Nyra looked at him warmly and happily replied: "I tied 'im up! Like what Mommy taught Nywa to do!"
Naruto shook his head and gave her back the book. "Silly," he said, "you can't just take things from people. Go give it back and aplogize okay, but thank-you. If you hadn't taken it from somebody I think I would've enjoyed it more."
Naruto lifted up Nyra's bangs and kissed her lightly and lovingly on her forehead. Nyra nodded sadly, but smiled in understanding. Next time she wouldn't take without permission.
Turning around she trotted back to where she had tied Kakashi up, but found him moving the table infront of the secret room.
"Uncoo Kakachi!" She yelled in earnesty. She didn't want him to find out anything about her mother. Her father said it would be bad if anyone did.
Kakashi slid the desk back and looked at Nyra. A questioning look crossed his face when he saw his lovely porn in Nyra's chubby hands.
"I'm sowrrwy..." Nyra apologized, handing the book back. Kakshi took the book back gratefully and stuffed it in his pouch.
"It's alright," He said and ruffled her short hair. "Let's go out for some icecream."
Nyra hesitated. She neede to tell her mommy that she was going to have icecream with Uncle Kakashi, but if she told him, her mommy might get in trouble.
"Nywa will go gets her bag!" Nyra said. Quickly she swiveled around and ran around the hallways. She saw the open dorrway to her father'sroom and she quickly ran to it.
"Momm--" Nywa stopped as she clumsly fell on her face. Naruto picked her up and plopped her back down on her feet.
"What is it, buttums?" Naruto asked warmly, checkin her over. The way Nyra tripped so much made his heart stop everytime. He didn't know what everyone meant when they said she was so graceful, for all he could see, she was a overly clumsy two-year-old.
"Uncoo Kakachi and Nywa go for icecream!" She said. Naruto grabbed her bag from the coat rack and handed it to her.
"Have fun, and be careful, okay?" Nyra nodded and ran off.
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Even as a child, Sasuke hated D ranked missions, such as the one they had today. For running out on them last time and being so late they had made him help with the weeding. That, in his theory, was not fun or fair.
He needed a shower, like now.
Groaning, he entered his mansion. Standing there expecting Nyra to come out and jump on him only made him grumpier when she didn't.
Randomly throwing things off of his body, he stripped on the way to his room. A warmish shower would feel good until he became cold enough to turn it hotter. Something he usually did after training with himself, not helping his mini nins with their chores, he grudged.
Opening the door to the bathroom in his bedroom he left it and turned the water on, waiting for it to warm and turned the shower on before stepping in.
He started to think where Nyra could have went. He could feel Kakashi's chakra signature fading slowly from certain areas of the house. He was probably there and took Nyra out for some reason or another.
Sasuke stopped.
He hoped, dear lordy, that he wasn't giving Nyra candy so her alter candy ego could rising from the deepest depths of hell that even Satan himself not dare enter.
Sasuke sighed. Leaning his head back and closing his eyes he wet his hair. Without looking his hands scavages for the shampoo. There was a load clank and the shower turned off and instead turned the bath on.
Turning around made Sasuke want to smack himself on the head. Naruto smiled happily, holding the clothes Sasuke had earlier stripped on his journey to the bathroom.
"I willing to wash your hair if you get on your knees and do what you're told." Naruto said. He simply dropped the clothes on the floor and placed his hands on his hips.
Sasuke smirked and got on his knees. "Okay, Master. What now a blow job?"
"Strip." Naruto held out his arms. Sasuke raised himself, slightly annoyed that Naruto had just told him to go on his knees, and undressed Naruto. He stared at Naruto as he undressed him. He had definately aged well. "Now sit."
"Yes, Master." Looking towards the drain, Sasuke pluged it.
Naruto smiled happily, grabbing the shampoo and climbing behind Sasuke and getting on his knees in the water so he could be above Sasuke's head.
Sasuke moaned. Naruto slopped his shampoo covered hands and started to rub Sasuke's scalp. Slowly he massaged it with his finger nail and he could physically feel Sasuke melt beneath his fingertips.
"Naaaarutoooooo...hmmm..." Sasuke called. He hummed deeply and started a tune with the rhythm of Naruto's cirlce strokes. It felt really good. Why, Sasuke asked himself, didn't it feel that good when he preformed the procedure on himself, nor was it as relaxing. stop.the.wat.ter."
Naruto stopped and turned around to stop the water. Sasuke dunk his head foreward and rinsed the soap off the best he could. When he sat up Naruto bonked him over the head.
"Slave, I never said you could rinse yourself!" Naruto scolded playfully.
"Sorry, Master," Sasuke lifted his head backwards and kissed Naruto's lips. "I love you."
Naruto started to splutter and blush again and Sasuke twisted around to face Naruto.
"I. Sa. Meh. M-me too. I-I love you, too." Naruto said. Sasuke smiled and kissed Naruto forehead. It was warm, but Naruto had explained that because of Kyuubi his average body temperature was above a person of that who didn't have a demon sealed inside of them. It made Naruto really sensitive to cold. Something that Sasuke used to like taking advantage of. Really, he still does.
The water had become luke warm and when Sasuke grabbed hold of Naruto's arm and waist, he could feel the small chilled bumps over Naruto's skin.
"Nar. Ru. To." Sasuke whispered in Naruto's ear. "Would you like me to warm you up?" He said., just like everyother time he was going to 'warm' Naruto up.
"T-that's M-master to you, S-slave." Naruto stuttered. Sasuke leaned foreward and kissed Naruto. On his cheek, his lips, his nose, forehead, neck, chest, nipples, arms, belly button, and the tippity tips of his small tan fingers along with every place in between.
Sasuke pressed his protecting body against Naruto and reached around to pull the drain plug. Naruto's body started to warm. Sasuke's body against his own had never been foreign to start with and always more comforting everytime they were together. Sasuke's skin was soft, and scarred and shading to the muscles from vigorous training and missions.
Naruto's favorite scar had somehow always been from the large gash he had gotten from Orochimaru's. The scar had lefted a perment ripple of the skin at the edges and Naruto always loved to caress it gently and feel the ripples under his finger.
Sasuke -as always when Naruto carressed it lovingly - moaned from the arousing sensation that Naruto caused from the sensitive area. He started his hands at Naruto's hips and twisted their movement around Naruto's scarless body. Because the Kyuubi had healed Naruto so fast every time, no bacteria could get in that would leave scars.
Sasuke -at first- admitted he was jealous, but he loved the scar on his back because Naruto did so much. He locked his hands on Naruto's buttocks and Naruto wrapped his arms around Sasuke's neck, urging Sasuke to invade his mouth and soon his body, bucking his hips into Sasuke, creating a friction when their harding erections slid momentarily together.
Both moan in the kiss and Naruto wrapped his legs around Sasuke and bucked foreward again. Sasuke, with Naruto hanging on him, climbed carefully out of the tube and lowered Naruto onto the towels and clothes on the floor. Sasuke lowered the rest of his body and rapidly bucked their hips together.
"Mah-Sa-" Naruto whimpered excitedly. Sasuke growled and did a particularly hard thrust against Naruto.
"Sasuke!"
"Mommy?!"
"Sasuke? Naruto?!?!?"
Yeah it ends there. oh and I KNOW: Naruto isnt spelled Narruto. its just sound effects when i do "Nar. ru. to." Nar. u. to" just would look or sound as suggestive.