Author's Note
Firstly, as I just received some rather negative for my other story recently, so just that I wanted to say thank you to you all, as you have read my scribbles all along. I know that sometimes they are bit disjointed but I just want to write down as quickly as I can before the world that I dreamt off collapsed, and so really glad that you have lived with my style of writing, and read the story that An-kun has spoked for me. Arigatou-gozaimasu. (bow)
Prescripto13: Glad you like it, as it actually took me a while to decide which flower to use in the early chapters. It was the same as the asphodel that was planted at Rukido sennin's grave.
Dreamer1084: well we have discussed this before, and so see whether you like this little twist that I adapted from my "draft-kun".
Vi
p.s. as always, reviews, both positives or negatives, appreciated.
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There was a foreign, unfamiliar feeling building up in Naruto's chest. He did not recognise this strange, negative feeling. But it built up as the older vampire was rubbing the oil at the root of the pale legs. Kakashi's dressing gown was still in place, yet, he just felt upset. He wasn't sure whether it was because he was sitting there helplessly, or there was other reason.
The old vampire grabbed a stool after he wiped his hands oil free with a tissue. He sat right between the pair, in front of his young brother. He smirked deviously as he rubbed the oil on Kakashi's face, squashing his face hard on purpose. He spoke only by lip, making the other flushed. He could tell that the young blond could not restrain himself, as he clear his throat and spoke, "Naru-chan, I need your help," he said while he closed his eyes, "cover my eyes with the dressing gown belt, and since somebody was being shy for me to look at his body, I need you to be my eyes."
Naruto jumped and flushed as he interpreted An's words. He took of the belt as he was told and tied a knot softly around the back of An's head. This was the first time that he stood this close to the vampire leader, and somehow it was amazing that the Sasaki were much thinner than he would expect. He then helped Kakashi to take of the dressing gown and guiding the older vampire to rub on his lover's chest. Strangely, the original but foreign feeling was fading off, yet another wave of feelings appeared. He did not comprehend at all, as he tried to figure out his rapid heartbeats.
Kakashi grinned as he kneeled on his knees, with his back towards his aniki, and supporting his elbow on the back fame. Even though he was discomfit of showing his buttock, due to the night of penetration; he was somehow amused by Naruto's expression. Maybe as Kazuhiko has told him years ago, with reading the Icha Icha series as his hobbit, he could not be far too off to be categorise as a pervert one way or the other. He titled his head as he placed a soft kiss on his lover's lips. He spoke only by his lips, but he doubted that a witty guy like An could not figure out. "I guess you have seen through ni-san's shirt. I doubt Kazu-nii has told you the reason of his departure from the Namikaze. He did not express his emotion much, but he is seriously in love with An-nii. You will soon get used to it anyway, it's their sign of affections."
An knew what Kakashi was talking about, however, he pretended that he could not. His relationship was not important at all at the moment. It was more important to get the young blond to train with Jiraiya. Although the silver toad senin has agreed, it was still down to the blond's reaction. He sighed softly and spoke, "I am done. Put on your gown, Kakashi. Then you need to rest and that Naruto, there's someone that I want to introduce to you."
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Although Naruto was not keen to leave his lover, he followed the leader without objections. When An opened his room door, the only thing that Naruto saw was a silver haired man holding a bright pink colour book and a same shocking pink pen, smirking deviously.
"Yo," the man saluted. "I pretty sure An-chan would leave me to introduce myself. I am the spiritual disciple of the Toads of the Mount Myōboku, commonly known as the Gama Sennin!"
"Hai?" Naruto puzzled, as he was not expecting such introduction. "You are what?"
The man was not defected as he remained in such eccentric level, "don't you know this book?" He took out a bight orange book.
"Icha Icha," Naruto countered, "so you are the ero-sennin who writes those kinky novels!"
Before the man could argued the title of 'ero sennin', An pulled the blond to sit down, preventing the argument to begin. "This is Jiraiya, one of the legendary Ekusoshisuto of Konoha, he was one of the Sannin along with his two other team mates; and of course the author of the Icha Icha series. The reason for you to meet him, Naruto-kun," An paused as he truly preferred Kazuhiko to make this conversation, after all, he was not a Namikaze.
"Kazuhiko sempai wants me to teach you the techniques that the Namikaze held along the generations of the priesthood. I come for his request, but still, I want to assess your worthiness before I can take you along. So impress me."
"But why I have to…" Naruto argued as the vampire told him nothing regarding all these.
"I thought you want to be strong, brat," Jiraiya answered, as he raised his eyebrow, "to protect your Kashi-chan, eh?" He then picked up his pen again, "if not, I rather off to the on-sen to do research for my latest work, as I hate taking protégés. Besides, I pretty sure Kakashi would like to read my new book."
"Wait," Naruto shouted back, "let me think dattebyo." He still wasn't sure why he has to learn with such kinky ero sennin, but if it were for Kakashi, then he would give it a go. He quickly ran through the jutsu that he knew, and he formed the hand seals as he decided. "Oiroke no jutsu."
A tall, slim, attractive blonde appeared as the smoke disappeared. She was almost naked, as her dark violet lingerie barely covered her body. She leaned forward, pressing her large blossoms against the book. "So sensei?"
While Jiraiya's eyes were wide, blood running out of his nose, An could not help but covered his mouth as he laughed so badly that it was very unusual for him.
"If you can maintain this while I write, then I will take you to train in the Mount Myōboku."
"Deal." Naruto clamped Jiraiya's hand as he took off his disguise. "I promised to collect something for Kakashi at this hour, so I will see you later then, ero-sennin."
After the blond's departure, An leaned and peeked at the content. "It wasn't quite like what you have described here. Naruto is much pure than we thought. He was not jealous at all. Not even a bubble. So I guess this little chapter can only use in your new book... And you owe me a new set of short erotic stories too, Jiraiya."