Author's Note

Hontoni, gomenasai

I have been extremely busy and so did not manage to update. But I have not gave up and so I will update asap.

Also, without noticing it, time has travelled quickly and I have been writing this story fro more than 1 year. Thank you for all your support!

Dreamer1984: WWWWWWW

Prescripto13: well, I am still exploring the relationship between Medusa and Kakashi, so hopefully will back on that topic later on!

As always, reviews are welcome! Doumo!

Vi

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It was a bright sunny day and Naruto has already completed the first section of his morning training. He jumped down from the wooden prank as he saw Jiraiya approached, with a wide smirk on his face.

"Nani? Ero- sennin?"

"Brunta told me that he can smell the blood of somebody coming." The Toad Sennin replied, keeping his smirk brightly on his face.

Naruto left hurriedly, ignoring the man. He knew who he was referring; not An-san, and definitely not Kazuhiko-san, but his silver haired lover would be the only option. He has written many letters, but never received any replies, until he recovered his memories. However, he only received a small note: "Wait for me by the Sakura tree."

When he arrived, a silver haired man stood, facing the tree. "Ka…kashi," he called tenderly. It was only few months, but it seemed to be ages for him. He has never saw his lover dressed in a Japanese style, but the plain black kimono and the pure white katana were fitted for the environment, especially when he has kept his sage mode.

The silver haired man turned, "Naruto."

Although Naruto was surprised by the purple eyelids, that did not prevent him from approaching his lover and kissed him. No matter what reason there was, no matter what explanation he could have, nothing matters. The most important thing was that he could wrap his lover with his arms, feeling his presence. "Ano-sa… I was planning to say how dare you leave a passionate teenager waiting for your reply for so long… but after seeing you here, by the tree, nothing matters anymore. I just want to hold your hands tightly and walk though the path of life; and come back to you again after reincarnation."

"Ah." Kakashi reached his hand, brushing the tears off Naruto's cheeks with his long slim fingers. He traced the reddish eyelids gently. "It suits you well. Congregations. Glad to see the completion of your training."

"How can you be so calm, Kakashi?" Naruto grabbed the cold hand by his cheek, warmed it up with his own body heat. "I have seen. I have remembered everything in the past. The time that we have spend in the valley as well as the time when I was living in the town by the sea. Initially, I thought you have a rather cold personality, but now I know… Why don't you tell me? You are really planning to wait for me life after life?"

"Until the end of Samara cycle."

Tears flushed out, flowing along Naruto's cheeks and dropped onto his lover's face, onto the pink sakura petal. Even his tears blurred his sight, but he could see it clearly, right in front of his face, the consequence of his ignorance. He did not know, even when he was conscious. Only till now, after he has learnt the sage mode. He has left an indelible mark on his lover's soul. He ripped open the lapel of the haori, using his hand to cover the left chest, feeling the scar.

"Naruto," Kakashi called softly, feeling the flush covering his cheeks.

"As Kazu-jiisan's lead protégé, it is impossible for you to be oblivious to the effect of the incantation. Why did you let me leave you such horrible restraint on your life?"

Kakashi reached out his other hand, pulling Naruto's face closer, purple eyes looking into orange eyes, nose touching the other. "I can slaughter the whole village for you. I can wait for you forever. Why can't I let your small incantation to held me back?" He placed his lips on his lover's, rubbing the soft flesh tenderly. "I cannot stay for long. Nii-san and Kazu- nii-san are waiting; we have to go to the Kitsune."

"They drop by for Ero Sennin's book?" Naruto grinned in a light tone, and looked at his lover's face carefully. Looking at the face that was covering in a hue of pink, he then only realised his hand has remained on his lover's chest. He could not help but brushing the silky, smooth skin, feeling the icy cold but also with a touch of vitality. He could only see the seductive purple eyes, inhaling the soft fragrant mixture of lily of the valley and sakura. He swallowed his saliva hard, letting his blood flow along with his lust, downwards, to his manhood. He untied the knot by the sheath roughly, dropping the plain white Tsuki down on the grass.

At the same time, Kakashi loosen the knot of his obi, his shoulders exposed to the air. His arms wrapped around his lover's neck once more, raising his hip to rub against his lover's groin. He then kissed his lover again, feeling his warmth.

While Naruto was enjoying the kiss, his left hand wrapped around Kakashi's waist tightly, drawing him closer. His right hand slid down to the edge of the kimono, slid underneath, drawing circles along the calf, gently heading up to the end of his thigh, brushing the upright manhood fortuitously.

After a hard long training, Naurto's hands grew larger and wider; fingers were bonnier. Even though he was not as skilful as some other may be, he gave Kakashi a feeling that his lover has grown into a young man. A simple touch, skin rubbing against skin did not satisfy his needs. Keeping the Sage mode did not overrule his urge for his lover's fresh blood. Although he has been alone for a long time, he thought he has got used to it; however it has been rather difficult for him to stay low at his clan's mansion. He was not lying, as An has given him works to do; yet, he has the spare time to reply the blond's letter. He refused to write, simply because his emotions were too strong that it has become wordless. He pushed his thoughts away, while he unzipped his lover's bright orange coat, and kissed along the neckline, scratching his fangs between the collarbone and jugular vein. He waited until Naruto's warm hand wrapped around his manhood. He pierced into the tanned skin, sweet blood flow into his body. At that moment, his brain was filled with both appetite and lust. He never felt the way like now, not even the Naruto that he was in love with previously. It was not the same, as his emotions aged. He withdrew his fangs, then untied the sachet from Tsuki, and passed to Naruto.

Naruto drew small circles at the bottom of Kakashi's manhood, making his way to the warm entrance, messaging the soft, creased flesh.

"Naruto…" Kakashi moaned.

Naruto's manhood twitched as his lover moaned. He reached his left hand, holding Kakashi's head and covered the slightly swollen lips with his own. His tongue brushed the pearly white teeth gently, as he took out the balm from the sachet. He gripped the ball shaped balm with his fingernails, tracing the path that his fingers have messaged.

The balm melted under the warmth of the skin, releasing the soft, fruity fragrance. The smell of kikyo, blood, lily of the valley and sakura mixed together. Kakashi's eyes were turning red and watery. By then, Naruto began to fully understand the description that was covered in the orange book. Nonetheless, he used his oil soaked fingers brushing the soft, warm wall of the intestine, heading towards the warmth that he was craving.