The Nymph of Konoha
A Naruto Fanficiton.
I do not own Naruto in any way (Wish I did KakaxIruka forever!).
Rated for Yaoi in later chapters…If you don't like it then don't read it and yes there is mpreg and Shotacon.
Simple explanations:
' Thinking' "Speaking" Flashback Action
Enjoy.
Chapter 19: To Live
"You're not gonna flip out and go all crazy evil on us are you?" Toshi asked as he smiled and pushed Fumiko on the shoulder. Fumiko smiled in return as he tackled his best friend and they began to wrestle. That had been two years ago since the whole ordeal and Fumiko was finally able to live normally again, as well as Sasuke. The two decided to go slower and now that they were able to live life peacefully together. The team was back together in Uchiha manor going on missions and training. They had all managed to pass the chunin exams and now they were preparing for their jounin exams studying and training twice as hard. Amae was still around despite the fact that Fumiko ignored his advances entirely and made it evident that he and Sasuke were inseparable. For the sake of the Nation's face he still pretended to be Amae's female fiancé', the agreement in and of itself presented problems that Sasuke had expressed to be a farce.
As the group ate dinner Amae smiled, "So your exams are tomorrow right?" He had ulterior motives ever since Fumiko had returned, trying everything to force Fumiko to be dismissed and unable to continue in his studies of becoming a shinobi. The three nodded as Sasuke sipped on sake idly knowing this wasn't going to end well if Amae was happy. "Your point being? Jeez it's always something with you Amae. Why don't you relax? It's not like you have a date with Fumiko." Miaka asked as she rolled her eyes, and giggled as Fumiko and Toshi laughed. "As a matter of fact …" Fumiko stopped as he shot a glare at Amae. "I'm taking the jounin exams." Amae sighed, "Then I guess my father will have to tell your father he's out of a job. Since it's important you attend as my fiancé to the party. You know to show other nations the honor of our land." Sasuke waved his hand, "The exam is in the morning. Your party thing is in the afternoon I know because I have to go to…and pretend like I'm not with your fiancé." He smirked as Amae growled heatedly. Miaka and Toshi smiled as they held hands under the table Fumiko smiling as well. They'd grown up quite a bit. Miaka was a stunning young woman elegant, developing, in Toshi's opinion rather nicely, Toshi was taller almost Sasuke's height now, and Fumiko was still only an inch taller than he was when he was fifteen. He looked younger than the others but his hair was cut so he could tie it back easily in a low ponytail. His bangs framed his face gently as his face was no longer hidden by the mask he once donned. He wore his head band around his neck in a handkerchief style so everyone could see the gentle smile and happy teenager he'd grown to be.
"How the hell do you finish an exam that fast?" Toshi asked as he looked at Fumiko who fanned himself with a paper, the room was heated in the middle of summer. "I cheated…I used my technique to see your answers," Fumiko smiled as Miaka came out in her bra and shorts smirking. "Works every time…" She spoke as she posed and the two boys sighed. The three walked through the village as they headed to Uchiha Manor. "Why can't you guys be young again? So you don't stink up my house." Sasuke spoke as he saw the three sweaty teens. "Not our fault they heated the exam room," Toshi spoke as he took off his sandals his teammates following suit. "Showers before I throw you into the pond." Sasuke smiled as he shooed the three off.
Fumiko climbed out of the shower his white hair curled against his skin softly as he observed his lithe form in the mirror. He expected a body more like Toshi, lean muscle, slight build, but instead his muscle was hidden under a thin form with a delicately curved body. He was more flexible than Toshi so maybe that was the reason? Fumiko shook his head as he brushed his hair gingerly tying it back in a braid. He was finally able to look at himself in a mirror without feeling completely useless. He went into his room as he pulled on the kimono Amae left after putting on the obnoxious lace undergarments. Using his brother's Harem Jutsu he filled out the top nicely and began to put on the kimono. Sasuke came in as he smiled sneaking up behind Fumiko as he yanked on the obi. Fumiko smiled and pulled on it back. "Give it back I have to get ready Jerk." Sasuke smiled looking Fumiko over, "I'm sorry did you say something? I got distracted by those things on your chest. But then again you sure that isn't your natural look?" Fumiko pulled the obi back as he tied it. "Asshole," Fumiko retorted as Sasuke pulled him close and smiled. "You look nice. You've really grown up Fumiko…I'm proud of you." He smiled as he kissed the male sweetly. In a few months Fumiko would be eighteen and the promise they made to each other would be fulfilled. They would be lovers for the "first" time.
"Lady Fumiko you're stunning truly this evening. Surely, your children will be elegant and beautiful." Fumiko smiled and nodded to the old man trying to flatter him as Amae thanked him. "You could talk…" Amae spoke as he held Fumiko's hand. "I'm admired for my silence. When can we leave?" Fumiko asked as he sighed softly sipping on some sake his body language was evident that he would rather be somewhere else. He pulled a compact from his sleeve as he took one of the pills swallowing it. Sakura managed to make him a smaller pill to take to help ease his condition. Amae watched Fumiko disgusted, "It's like birth control…." As of lately Amae was growing on his nerves more than usual with snide comments about how he acted or about Sasuke. Fumiko rolled his eyes as he looked to the male, "When I want your opinion I'll ask for it. So keep in my mind to shut your mouth."
Amae grabbed Fumiko's wrist hard, hard enough to cause the skin to bruise. "Let go. You're hurting me," Fumiko spoke harshly as he tried to pull his wrist away. Amae continued to hold on tightly as he smiled at Fumiko before kissing him. Stilling his movements he waited for Amae to stop. "Are you done? I need to wash my mouth." Fumiko's snide comment made the anger in Amae's eyes more evident as he dragged Fumiko towards the bathrooms. He shoved him through the door as Fumiko's back hit into the sink counter. "What the hell is your problem?" Fumiko yelled before Amae shoved his hand over Fumiko's mouth. "I've had enough of you thinking that you can do as you please. I own you Fumiko…you can try and deny it but it is ultimately my word that allows you and that bastard to be together. If I had my way…which I will…you wouldn't be allowed anywhere near that man. Do you forget he's the reason-" Fumiko bit Amae's hand as he interrupted him. "I am the reason my life is the way it is. I made the choices not anyone else…and you are disturbed if you think I'd let you control me."
Amae shoved Fumiko back until he tripped and smacked his head against the mirror cracking it. Fumiko held his head which was now smeared with blood before being yanked up by his hair and thrown into a stall. Amae locked the door behind him as he forced Fumiko up against the wall and started to reach under the kimono harshly groping every inch of skin he could touch. The harem justu dispelled as Fumiko squirmed and fought and even kicked violently. He felt sick to his stomach as if everything in his body screamed for the male to go to hell. "Fucking whore…stop moving!" Amae yelled as he gripped Fumiko's neck choking him to keep him from resisting. Fumiko thrashed before he used his body to force Amae to smack his head against the wall forcing him to let go. As soon as possible Fumiko ran out of the bathroom as he stumbled coughing. The noise from Fumiko falling and slamming the door open caused everyone to look. He coughed hard as he rubbed his neck and Sasuke rushed over bending down. A lot of the other party members came over concerned as Amae stumbled out of the bathroom holding his nose which was bleeding heavily.
"Excuse me! How is this in anyway my fault? " Fumiko yelled at the top of his lungs inside the nicely furnished office sitting across from Amae and his father both his parents present at his sides. "All of the other Lord's think my son is a weakling and you exposed your true gender revealing his true sexual preferences. You are now the reason every lord is refusing to make agreements with Amae as the next Lord of these lands. Fumiko, you had one job, to pretend to be the bride-to-be of my son and in failing to do so have brought turmoil to Konoha." The Lord spoke in a matter of fact tone that set Fumiko's blood boiling. "So I was supposed to just let him choke me to death before rapping me? Your son is a psychopathic rapist, and all you do is let him do what he pleases! I refuse to bend to his will; I refuse to be used anymore. He crossed a line that I'm not obliged to follow orders for." The Lord slapped Fumiko hard as he growled heatedly, "You will shut your mouth. You are a shinobi to be used by me under my orders and…"Kakashi was the one to interrupt as he grabbed the Lord's hand twisting it painfully. "You will not lay your hand on my son again. Secondly, I am the Kage of the ninjas under your lands not you. We are not your pawns, we are your guardians and we deserve your respect not only for serving you but for those who have died for your selfishness. Now, I stand by my son and his actions. He was to pretend to be Amae's bride until a proper one was found. In no way did we as his parents agree to allow your son to use ours as a prostitute. So sit down and calm yourself. I will find a way to make amends for this matter with the other lords. Of course, in return your son will stay away from mine. He is no longer part of team seven and if Fumiko sees him he has my permission to kill him on site. Now I will see you tomorrow my Lord as well as Amae and we will converse and find a way to fix the situation. Good night." Behind the mask Kakashi smiled that smile of his that made even the most intimidating male in the room shiver under fear of pain. Iruka hugged Fumiko touching his cheek where a bruise was forming his son in return comforting his mom as he turned around to leave. Amae hissed and got up climbing over the table as he was about to touch Fumiko and all three shinobi had a knife to the male's vital points.
"I heard you ran into some fun at your meeting," Sasuke spoke as he looked over the bruise frowning as he poked it and Fumiko smacked his hand. "That hurts you know. And yes I did, at least I have permission to beat the shit out of him if I see him again." Fumiko munched on some fish as he sat in the small restaurant with Sasuke enjoying the dinner for two. "Fumiko, have you thought about what you plan to do in the future? You're old enough now that you can apply to be a teacher, or even to go for the Black-Ops." Sasuke watched as the boy thought about it and smiled softly, "I have. I'm going to be a writer. Write dirty novels and the so on." Sake went everywhere as Sasuke coughed and held his chest. "Fumiko seriously now," Sasuke spoke as he laughed and Fumiko laughed as well. "I'm going to be a teacher of course. I'm going to teach agility." He gently reached for Sasuke's hand and laced their fingers together. "Why all the sudden interest in my future?" Sasuke smiled as he pulled Fumiko's hand to his lips. "Well I want to know what my lover plans to do with his life. Since next week Miaka and Toshi will be moving out and we'll be living together alone." Fumiko blushed deeply he'd completely forgot now that they were all of age they would be going their separate ways for a bit until they were needed for a mission. Sasuke would also be getting a new team in a few months after graduation. Before Fumiko could say anything Toshi had ran in the restaurant panting as he rushed over to Fumiko, "Fumiko come quick you aren't going to believe who's in the village." Bothe Sasuke and Fumiko rushed out after paying with Toshi to the town square where none other than a familiar face smirked in chains being led by ANBU. "Hello Fumiko…my… my haven't you grown," pale lips curled into a smile as the unmistakable golden eyes settled on Fumiko's body and the young shinobi trembled. "O-Orochimaru…"
BAM! Cliffy for you. I know I know hate me. Just when you thought they could catch a break.