Thank you my faithful readers, it has been three years? Wow. I'm very happy you're still reading and enjoying, this drabble. Here's a little more filler as a reward...sorry but I haven't worked out the whole smex thing for the next chapters. And after 3 years, I'm thinking of ending it, too, so I'm trying to make it a bit more consistent with the current Naruto-Universe. After all, after 52 chapters, and 75K people who've read the first chapter, only a few thousand have gone beyond that (must be those under-16 who I ask not to read and listened), and less than a thousand have read half and only a few hundred have read to the end. And I still have under 200 reviews! Not much love here except from a few really faithful readers. I really think that a lot may be due to the "M" rating which I'm honest about, there's a lot of very smexy stories that are not marked 'M" and have many more hits, readers and reviews, and those non-"M" stories show up in lots more searches. Anyway, enough gripping about things I can't control, to the Dear Reader: I thank you. I thank you. I really thank you for reading this far and this long.
Konohamaru lay on Sasuke's back as they sped along the river to the Green Leaf Inn. He had been fed, and Sasuke was warm underneath him, even the amazing speed Sasuke had achieved was ruffling his hair and Konohamaru's hospital smock. Tired, and freshly fed, Konohamaru closed his eyes, secure that Sasuke would take him to Naruto.
Shion made it to her rooms and started to ready herself again for bed; it was then she noticed that she had forgotten to put her panties back on in her hurry to leave the storeroom before anyone was up. She giggled; she had been a small child the last time she had walked around without any panties on. Walking into her private bath, she stripped and decided to wash herself before any of her staff came. I hope they don't notice that the panties are missing, but then I hope that Naruto-kun finds them and keeps them as a souvenir. Shion blushed as she thought on the events of the night. She patted her flat belly gently, and began to busy herself with washing off the scent of sex, and the dust of the storeroom.
By the time, she was about to wash her hair; one of her maid servants entered the bath. "Lady Shion, I was so worried when you weren't in bed. Please let me assist you, I was going to heat the bath for you before I woke you up."
"I don't feel like a bath this morning, just a good wash up and rinse. Come help me with my hair, domo." Shion sat back on the stool and let her maid shampoo her hair. It was a nice feeling, and she closed her eyes, her hands clasped over her lower belly, which seemed to glow a bit, as she started to hum a lullaby her mother had sung to her.
Taku shuffled quietly to his room, trying not to disturb the other staff. He fell exhausted onto the futon that his roommate had spread for him, he was extremely grateful. I have to get some sleep, and then get up to feed and check on Naruto…
Konohamaru opened his eyes; the sun seemed to be shining directly into his lids. The river scenery seemed to be passing by very quickly, and he tried to shift himself on Sasuke's back, and then he noticed that there was another reason for him to wake. Putting himself next to Sasuke's head, "Sasuke-sempai, would it be possible for you to stop for a few minutes, please?"
"Naze, Baka-maru? I'm trying to get there before breakfast…."
"Sasuke-sempai, I drank all that soup, I have to go…."
"Baka, baka, baka….." Sasuke started to reduce his movement and the wake that had grown as high as the two of them, started to lower back to the level of the river. Still sliding swiftly, Sasuke made a long slanting run towards the more empty shoreline slowing further as they approached, he started to stand taller forcing Konohamaru to tighten his legs' grip around his waist. By the time they reached the shoreline, Sasuke was casually strolling on the lapping water and stepped onto the small pebbled river bank dry shod.
"Hurry up, baka." Sasuke watched as Hamaru, dropped his underwear and lifted the smock high, exposing the skinny white buttocks. A sparkling jet of deep yellow arched away from him into the river. He felt his own urges and putting down the ramen carrier, stepped next to Konohamaru and loosened his own drawers, his stream quickly strengthening as Konohamaru's now lessened.
Konohamaru turned to watch Sasuke, eyes closed urinated next to him. Adjusting his underwear and smock, he admired the adult organ, and unconsciously licked his lips. He was awakened from his thoughts with a loud, "Baka, what are you looking at? Ecchi-baka-maru. Go rinse your hands, Upstream."
When he returned Sasuke was getting up from the shoreline, shaking his hands. He walked up to Konohamaru and wiped both hands, front and back, on the smock. "Hey, whatcha doing?"
"Just drying my hands. Now, get back on, I don't want to loose any more time." Sasuke knelt down, hands behind him for Konohamaru to get back up on his back.
As he settled himself back onto Sasuke, he noticed that Sasuke picked up the ramen container with his left hand this time. Well, at least he's human enough to take advantage and change hands…." His thought interrupted again as Sasuke jumped a little in-place to get his balance.
"Ikoh." Said Sasuke, as he stepped once again to the lapping water.
"How far are we now?"
"Maybe another hour…." Sasuke looked at the rising sun. "You better be lucky, and hope Naruto doesn't get up early because someone else woke him up."
Soon they were again in the central river, a high wake trailing from Sasuke's movement on the water.
Taku woke startling himself. His futon was awry, and his roommate had already left the room, and rolled up his bedding. His mouth was dry and tasted funny, he closed it and tried to work up some spit to moisten it. He looked around again. Shite, the sun is already up, I have to get going and check on Naruto. Quickly he changed his clothing, ran damp cloth over his pits and groin, grateful that he had bathed at Sakura's apartment. Only taking time to brush his teeth and rinse, he wetted his bed hair and made a dash for the kitchen; determined to grab a bite for himself and a tray of at least some rice porridge for Naruto.
Having scored big at the employee's breakfast, Taku was carrying a tray with green tea, rice porridge with a raw egg on top while he held a piece of toast spread with sweet miso in his mouth. Taku hurried to get to the guest side of the Inn and then into the storeroom to feed Naruto. His path took him by the main entrance. He glanced at the doorway as he passed, and saw a man come in and step up to the entry. It was very odd, the man seemed to have a teenager on his back, and a ramen container in his hand.
"Oy, boku. I'm looking for one of your guests. Uzumaki Naruto. Do you know where I can find him?"
Taku bit though the toast, dropped the tray, spilling the contents onto the shiny dark wood flooring. He knelt down to try to gather it up. He tried not to look at the man.
Sasuke stepped up to the kneeling boy. "I take it, that you know who I'm talking about." Sasuke lifted the boy by his jacket collar. "Where is he?"
"I was just taking him breakfast," said the now shaking Taku.
Sasuke looked at the mess on the floor, the pale porridge with its bright runny egg yolk spread on the dark wood flooring. "Naruto would never order that for breakfast. I have his favorite breakfast. Tell me which room, and I'll deliver breakfast."
Taku hung from Sasuke's fist on his collar limply in the air. He was looking at the mess on the floor, and then Sasuke's booted feet. His eyes passed upwards, now noticing for the first time the naked legs of the teen still wrapped around Sasuke's waist, the clenched hands around his chest. Looked at Sasuke's shoulder he saw a bright cheery but dirty face, grinning at him. "Nii-san, I think you should tell Sasuke-sama, where Naruto-kun is right now, he's very determined to see him."
Taku looked at Sasuke's face, it seemed to be darkening, he opened his mouth but no sound came out, as he felt the hairs on his arms and leg start to tingle. Looking again at the teen who spoken to him, he saw that all of his hair was standing up from his scalp and waving eerily in the air.
"He's a lightening type, which room, domo?" Hamaru smiled at the staff member who seemed to have a deepening wet spot growing down one leg of his pants under the hapi jacket.
"You don't want me to visit every room here, do you?" asked Sasuke through clenched teeth.
"He's, he's not in a room," sputtered Taku with downcast eyes, knowing that he'd pissed himself. "He's in the, the third storeroom on the lower level." Taku took a deep breath. "The stairway is the panel over there," jerking his head towards the corridor.
Sasuke lowered the shaking form to the floor, disgusted with the strong urine smell emanating from him. "Clean up this mess, and then yourself. I'll be back to ask you WHY Naruto's in a storeroom and how it came to be you're bringing him breakfast there, later."
Sasuke turned and started to walk to the panel that hid the stairway. Konohamaru, tuned his head and said, "Domo, nii-san!"
Taku collapsed onto his hot wet pants as he watched them open and vanish down the stairs.
