Warnings: Shotacon, Kabuto is 20 and Naruto is 14, there might be some spoilers.
Pairing: Kabu/Naru
Summary: He may be evil, he may be manipulative, he may be Orochimaru's lap dog, but he knows beauty when he sees it. And when he sees something he wants, he gets it, no matter what.
Genre: Romance, drama, some humor way down at the end.
Rating: R
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He remembered when he first saw the little genin, the kid definitely wasn't the brightest crayon in the box, but he was definitely something you could look at more than once and still be interested.
Bright blue eyes, wild, sunshine blonde hair, a nice light tan, those odd but appropriate whisker scars that made him seem more vulpine than any human should. And coupled up with his short stature and his bright orange jump suit, as horrible as the colour was to look at, it just made the boy seem younger, more innocent, more delicious.
It was later on, in their final hours in the Forest of Death that Kabuto came to realize how strong the kid really was. The kid had practically taken down those three rain-nins without any help at all, it was no easy task, but it proved that the kid was skilled, maybe even more than the Uchiha. Beauty and strength in such a small, frail looking package, he was perfect.
Of course all good things had to end, and Naruto regretfully found out about him being Orochimaru's most trusted minion. He had to fight his little blonde fox, had to hurt him and hurt the ones he cared for, but all would be well, he knew that someday the lovely little kitsune would be his and his alone.
Orochimaru had noticed his distraction, the reason Kabuto's work was lagging. So one day the snake man approached his minion, said something along the lines of, "Just bring the kid here so you can look at him all you want."
Of course, Kabuto wanted to do more than just look at him, he wanted to pin Naruto down to a bed, against a wall, anywhere and just ravish the boy senseless.
Kabuto was never one to disappoint Orochimaru-sama, and so that very night he left the Village of the Sound and quickly made his way towards the Village of the Leaf, a trip that ordinarily would take three days, but Kabuto prided himself on being out of the ordinary, and by the setting of the sun on the next day he could already see the gates of Konoha.
It was easy to slip past any sort of defenses the Leaf-nins had put up to stop an unwelcome visitor, all that was left to do was to find his beloved little kitsune, and then he'd be gone, like he was never there at all.
It wasn't long until he had landed atop a roof that had a most pleasant view, right into Naruto's bedroom, but the thought that anyone could come up here and look at his Naruto at anytime caused him to clench his fist, his knuckles turning white. Once he returned to the Sound, he'd keep Naruto out of sight of anyone who might feel attracted to the boy, which was everyone, except himself of course.
Opening Naruto's window had been an easy task, and pulling the boy into his arms was even easier. He stopped for a moment, looking down at the blonde's face, feeling the slight weight of him in his arms, hearing every soft breath that the blonde took. 'This was meant to be.' Kabuto thought to himself before he took off, a blur of colour to people who looked hard enough, and just a stray breeze to people who didn't.
Kabuto had been running all night and it was just before dawn when he decided to rest and let his body recuperate. He laid Naruto down beside him before he shut his eyes and drifted off. Knowing full well that Naruto definitely wasn't the quietest ninja, and that as soon as the boy woke up, in a forest no less, he'd be sure to make enough racket to wake him up.
"GAH!" Kabuto lazily opened his eyes and smiled lightly at Naruto, who was staring straight at him, apparently during his little nap Kabuto had somehow gotten a hold of the blonde and pulled him closer until their noses were almost touching. Kabuto tightened his grip.
"WHAT'S GOING ON!" Naruto demanded angrily as he struggled to get free Kabuto's grasp, but it was pointless, not that Naruto would let that bring his spirit down.
"What, do you want to fight me again? I'll kick your ass this tiiiIIIIIME!" Naruto flailed his arms around as Kabuto picked him up and began carrying him at slow pace. "PUT ME DOWN KABUTO! PUT. ME. DOWN!" Kabuto sighed and rolled his eyes heavenward before placing Naruto on the ground, the boy turned around and glared up at him, his mouth opening to say some self righteous thing or another, but he stopped short as the side of Kabuto's hand hit somewhere along the base of his neck. His eyes rolled back and he slumped forward, right into Kabuto's waiting arms.
'The next time you wake up, my little Naru-chan, we'll already be in Orochimaru's fortress, and you'll never be able to escape me.'
When Naruto came to the first thing he felt was cold. The cold of the room he was in, the cold of the stone floor under him, and the cold metal that was around both of his wrists. The next thing he noticed was how dark it was, it felt like it took his eyes hours to adjust to the inky blackness that was around him. And finally he realized that he was not simply dreaming, he really had been caught by Kabuto, and now he was going to be held here, maybe killed, maybe tortured to death, maybe becoming one of Orochimaru's experiments. He couldn't help but notice the wet tracks of liquid running down his cheeks and he realized he was crying.
Kabuto had many things to deal with as soon as he arrived in the Sound, he placed Naruto in an unused holding cell near his room, making sure to bind him with special chakra depleting shackles, they absorbed over half the chakra of anyone bound in them, which be very useful considering Naruto seemed to have endless amounts of energy springing fourth due to the beast trapped within him. After he made sure Naruto was taken care of, he had quickly informed Orochimaru of his return, looked over Kimimaro's condition, glanced over a small training session of the Sound Four, and then he was on his way back to Naruto, dangerous looking smile on his face.
He stopped short when he reached the door that would lead him to Naruto, he could hear a soft sobbing coming from inside and he felt his heart twinge. He opened the door of the cell, eyes raking over the small, fragile form of his little fox. "Naruto?"
Naruto stopped his pathetic weeping as soon as he heard the door begin to open, now was not the time to cry, he squinted at the figure surrounded by light, his eyes widening slightly when he heard whoever it was say his name questioningly.
"You." Naruto growled out, jumping up and getting as close to the door as he could, but the chains attaching him to the wall did not let him wander far, he tugged at them with all of his might, putting all of his weight and energy into it, but the chains would not break.
Kabuto chuckled softly. "Ah, you won't be able to escape Naruto-kun, the more energy you put into escaping, the more those shackles will absorb." He stepped forwards, into the darkness of the cell, noticing with satisfaction that Naruto had stopped trying to break the chains and now looked like a lost, confused little child. 'So cute.'
"Why did you bring me here Kabuto? Am I going to be in some sort of sick experiment performed by your master? Or are you just going to torture me to death?" Naruto asked dryly, his voice cracking as he felt tears come to his eyes again. 'Damn it I will not cry! Not now!'
Kabuto was in front of him in an instant, pushing him until his back was against the wall, the unyielding stone on one side, and the stone faced Kabuto on the other.
"I would never," Kabuto began, his glasses glinting eerily, "ever let you suffer through being tortured by Orochimaru-sama." He leaned in and whispered softly in the trembling boy's ear. "I always protect what is mine." And with that he brought his lips down to Naruto's and kissed him, hard.
Naruto's eyes widened and he struggled, trying as hard as he could to break free, but Kabuto over powered him, even without those stupid shackles. 'Damn it, I don't understand, what's-' He felt Kabuto's tongue against his lips and he opened his mouth to gasp, yell, scream, something, but whatever sounds he made were muffled as Kabuto explored his mouth. Naruto did the only thing he could think of, he bit Kabuto's tongue, not letting up until he could taste Kabuto's blood in his mouth. The bi-speckled ninja backed away, not caring all too much about his newly acquired wound, his regeneration would take care of that, he felt dejected, not only did his little fox not return the kiss, but it seemed the boy loathed him. 'Well, I can change his opinion of me, and I'm sure in no time he'll be returning my kisses.' He grinned inwardly, watching as Naruto tried to spit out his blood. He came forward, ignoring Naruto's flinch as cupped the boy's face between his hands.
"I'll be back in the morning Naruto-koi." And with that Kabuto turned and left the cell locking the door behind him.
Naruto stared at the door, the gears in his mind beginning to work.
'Koi…' Koi meant lover, didn't it? 'Kabuto called me Naruto-koi.' Why would Kabuto call him his lover? 'Unless… No…' It couldn't possibly be. 'Does Kabuto… Like me in THAT way!' Naruto blushed as he sank to the hard floor, eyes drooping. 'No, he can't possibly like me, it's all just some sick joke.' Naruto fell into a fitful sleep, his own words echoing in his head.
Sick joke. Sick joke. Sickjokesickjokesickjoke…
He was surrounded by people, he couldn't see their faces, but he knew who they were. He could see Sakura-chan's pink hair, Iruka's pony tail, Sasuke's obsidian eyes. He tried to move, but found he couldn't, he looked up.
He was on a cross, his arms open wide, holding him up with ropes as his legs were secured to the trunk of the cross with chains. He could hear growling, but didn't know where it was coming from. It took him a moment to realize that it was coming from him. Then he heard voices, at first they were soft, silent whispers, but the noise grew until all who stood before him were yelling, he couldn't make out everything, but what he could hear made him want to cry.
"MONSTER!" "KILLER!" "BASTARD!" "DEMON!" "SLAYER!" "MURDERER!"
Then there was a barrage of kunai launched at him, piecing his flesh, pinning him against the cross, covering the cross with his blood. He tried to cry for help, to tell them to stop, but the words wouldn't come out, the only sound he made was the constant growling of the words. "Shut up. Shut up. Shutupshutpshutup SHUT UP!"
The whispers died away, and everyone around him turning into meaningless shadows, he was alone, surrounded in a sea of inky blackness, slowly bleeding to death on a rickety old cross.
"Monster..."
Naruto awoke with a start, tears tracking down his face, shivering in the memory of his nightmare, his deepest, darkest fear. He wished he had a blanket, not for warmth, but to hide under, he wanted to hide from the world and never be found, because then he'd never be betrayed. 'Well, I suppose I'll never be found here, hell, once word gets out that I'm gone, people will probably start celebrating.' He tried to force out a laugh, but it was hollow and raspy. 'At least here, people can't call me a monster, because they're more monstrous that I'll ever be.' With this thought in mind he allowed himself to drift into a dreamless sleep.
He was rudely awakened by hands gripping his shoulders and shaking him hastily. "Unnnn." Once he managed to pry apart his eyelids he was staring straight at Kabuto's glinting glasses. Naruto blinked weakly, noticing that it was a bit brighter than before, and also noting that Kabuto's face seemed to be getting closer and closer and closer. 'Hey, waitaminute!'
"Good afternoon Naruto-koi." Naruto could feel Kabuto's breath against his neck and he tensed up, mind screaming at his body to move now, but he was paralyzed. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words couldn't come out.
"I thought about you all last night." Naruto's eyebrow twitched a little at that. "I even dreamt about you." His hands clenched into fists as Kabuto nuzzled his neck, that was it! He pushed Kabuto, leapt up and made a hand seal. "Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!"
Nothing happened. Kabuto chuckled lightly as he picked himself up off the ground. Naruto tried again. "KAGE BUNSHIN NO JUTSU!" Zero, zip, nadda, nothing, nil zilch. 'What? I thought that these only absorbed some of my chakra!'
Kabuto loved the clueless expression on the blonde's face, he was just so adorable. 'But he was even more adorable in my dream, when he was writhing and moaning under me.' He took a step forward, then another, and then he grabbed the baffled blonde's wrists and held them above his head, pinning Naruto against the wall.
'Oh damn.' Naruto bit his lip and looked up at Kabuto, eyes already beginning to fill with tears he vowed he wouldn't let fall. 'Why the hell do I have to go through this, what did I ever do?'
The silver haired man gazed down at his little kitsune, the boy was gorgeous, stunning, dazzling. He leaned down and captured the boy's lips with his own.
At first Naruto's eyes widened, but he soon relaxed, he couldn't break free and fighting would just make it worse, so he stood there, not responding to Kabuto's kiss at all.
He felt numb.
Kabuto was slightly disappointed that Naruto didn't respond to the kiss, and even more when he realized that he was cutting a bit too close to being late.
Minions like him were always to be on time.
"I'll be back in several hours Naruto." He ruffled the blonde's hair fondly before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him and leaving Naruto alone once more.
'At least there are some candles now, I can see a bit better.' Naruto sighed. 'But what's the ability to see worth when there's nothing to look at?'
It seemed the only thing Naruto could do was either sleep or try and figure out what the fuck Kabuto was doing.
Kabuto was a pretty screwed up guy, Naruto wasn't sure he'd be able to figure out what was going on in his mind.
But sleep usually meant dreams, and dreams usually meant nightmares, so with an impassionate air about him Naruto tried to figure Kabuto out.
'Well, he likes me in that way, and he's kissed me, kidnapped me, chained me up…' Naruto pulled at his shackles uncomfortably. 'Maybe if I promise not to run away he'll at least take these off, I need to move around.' Naruto pouted. 'But why does he like me? We hardly spent any time together at all, you can't like someone you don't know, can you?'
Kabuto's day had been horribly long, or at least it seemed that way to him, but he was pleased to discover that his focus did not drift away from his tasks and onto a certain blonde, most of the time anyways. And it seemed Orochimaru realized it as well, if the man's smirking and rolling of the eyes was any indication. Kabuto had still had two more hours of tests to overlook when Orochimaru dismissed him and responded to Kabuto's questioning gaze with, "You're actually paying attention for now, but I fear if you're kept away much longer you mind will begin to slip off topic."
For the six hours he had been by himself Naruto had begun scheming, and it was a brilliant plot if he did say so himself. So what if by going along with his plan he was going to become a manipulative bastard and might dig himself even deeper into trouble, if that meant he was able to get out of this dark, cold cell, then so be it.
He had put the final touches on his plan and waited for what seemed like an eternity, he actually could feel excitement building up as the door to his prison was slowly opened and Kabuto walked in.
Now was the time for action!
"Hey Kabuuuutoooo." Naruto fluttered his eyelashes at the older man, something he saw Ino and Sakura do many times when they were trying to charm Sasuke. It never worked of course, but Sasuke was a chunk of human shaped ice after all. Kabuto gave him an odd look, but was silent. "I was just thinking, can anyone get into this room, not just you?" It was a completely logical question, Naruto was proud to have thought of it, even now he could see that Kabuto was thinking it over, a small frown gracing his lips, Naruto proceeded onward. "Because even if only you have a key to this room, there are other skilled ninjas here who could easily break down the door and get to me."
"Only Orochimaru and myself know that you're here." Ohhh, Naruto hadn't thought about that possibility, but still, he had to make excuses!
"But what if they need this room for… Uh, storing things?" Kabuto crouched down to Naruto's level, his glasses glinting in the dying candle light. "There are many other rooms for storage, and none of them are located in this part of the base."
Dammit! Naruto had to go in for the kill right now!
"But what if a couple barges in here one night, looking for a secluded place to have sex, and then they spot me and decide that they want to have some fun with me! I can't attack them properly because of these chains and they'd easily overpower me." Naruto forced his eyes to widen and made his lower lips tremble and in his most pathetic, feminine whine he could muster he pleaded. "Won't you please take off these shackles Kabuto-san?"
It had worked, but not exactly in the way Naruto wanted. He wanted the chains off so that he could at least get up and stretch every once in a while, what he got was a one way ticket to being locked up in a bedroom, Kabuto's bedroom.
Oh course the thought going through his mind when he realized this was.
'Ohhhhh fuck.'
Kabuto was strong, and even without those shackles Naruto knew that he wasn't going to be able to fight Kabuto and win unless Kyuubi got involved, but usually the fox would only give him chakra in life or death situations, and Naruto, although freaked out by it, knew this wasn't a life or death situation. Not that it made being stuck in Kabuto's room any better, he'd already tried picking the lock and breaking the door down. Neither had worked. And he kind of whished he was back in the inky darkness of the other room, chained to the wall.
Sure he could pace around and even have a nap on a bed instead of the floor, but the whole place just reminded him of his captor. Nothing was out of place, everything in the room had a use, and Naruto was sure that whenever he inhaled deeply enough he could smell Kabuto, a light scent like an attic filled with old books mixed with a field of flowers after a rainstorm. Musty, but sweet and fresh.
Or at least Naruto thought Kabuto smelt like that, he's never really been in an attic or a field of flowers after it rained, but those were the only things he could seem to describe the scent as.
But as he slowly tore himself away from the topic of Kabuto's scent, he once again found himself wondering why Kabuto was claiming to like him, it didn't make any sense at all! And since Naruto knew that he'd never be able to figure Kabuto out, he decided to out-right ask him.
Imagine Kabuto's surprise when he re-entered the room, Naruto immediately jumping off the bed and standing on the very tips of his toes to try and look him in the eyes while asking. "Kabuuutooooo, why do you like me?"
Kabuto lifted one eyebrow at the question, but since Naruto had to keep himself steady by gripping his shoulders and since the boy was just so willingly close, he didn't really mind.
"For one thing you're very cute." He smiled lightly when a blush settled on Naruto's cheeks. "You're powerful and don't need constant protection, not to mention that you have great stamina that could come in handy in many different situations." Naruto blushed even more, his grip on Kabuto's shoulders loosening. "And finally your personality, childlike and innocent, but strong and not easily broken. I believe that covers it." Naruto had let go of him completely and had shrunken down to him normal height. He just looked so shocked and cute that Kabuto couldn't help himself, he leaned down and gave Naruto a swift kiss before leaving the room and locking the door behind him.
The thought of Naruto sleeping in his bed was exciting enough, but if he lingered in that room much longer he'd be thinking of the many other things they could do, besides sleep, in that bed and he might just lose his self control.
He needed Naruto to trust him before he did anything to drastic. He wouldn't go that fast with his blonde.
Yet…
But oh how he wanted to pin the blonde to his bed and ravish him until the boy was screaming and begging for more, but that would come soon enough, for now he had to satisfy himself with mere kisses and thoughts of the exhilarating pleasures the would both share.
Naruto, sweet little Naruto who had never been a relationship before, oh how Kabuto longed to teach him all about the sinful pleasures of the world. Kabuto shivered in sheer, utter delight at the thought.
As soon as Naruto was comfortable with him, which shouldn't take too long, considering how many second chances the boy gave out to everyone who ever hurt someone or someone he cared for. He should be forgiven in at least a week!
A week had passed, and although Naruto seemed to be going along with the whole I kidnapped you and want to make you my slave of love for all eternity thing really well, even though he still had yet to respond to any of Kabuto's kisses, which was really a downer, Kabuto knew he was a great kisser, hell, at the tender age of fifteen he'd all but made a girl orgasm, just by giving her one of his more passionate kisses. Okay, so maybe that was a little far from the truth. But he was a great kisser, and that girl really was making a lot of noises, kind of annoying noises, sounds that, apparently, the 'fairer' sex thought turned men on, one of the many reasons he decided that guy were a lot better, they made noise, but their breathy little whimpers and silent screams and purrs of ecstasy were a lot sexier.
Kabuto couldn't wait to find out what kind of noises Naruto made in bed. Kabuto saw him as a purring, whimpering and begging sort. 'I'll find out soon enough.'
Meanwhile Naruto was currently having a bit of inner conflict, yesterday, when Kabuto kissed him, Naruto found himself almost wanting to kiss back, good thing Kabuto was such a bastard, kidnapping him and all, so Naruto just refused all instinct and kept still as his mouth was pried open and ravaged by Kabuto's tongue.
But Naruto was sure that if Kabuto kissed him a couple more times like that, he might just find himself kissing the older man back. The problem with this was that Kabuto kissed him like that maybe eight or nine times a day, occasionally stopping one to whisper sweet nothings into Naruto's ear, before going back to pillaging the blonde's mouth.
Naruto did everything to resist the growing attraction he had for Kabuto, thinking about how he had helped with the attack on Konoha, how he had deceived him, how he was Orochimaru's right hand man. But since he was often left alone and had nothing to do but mull things over, he found himself finding some positive things about the aforementioned man.
Kabuto hadn't tortured him yet, hadn't handed him over for Orochimaru to torture, had vowed to never allow Naruto to be hurt, had told Naruto that he loved him, and, although Naruto hated to admit it to himself, Kabuto was kind of like the 'knight in shining armor', taking Naruto away from a place where many hated him, (Although a fairly good number was fond of him) had taken him to his palace, (Which was really an underground lair that was ruled over by a crazy, snake loving psychopath) and vowed to love him forever.
Naruto didn't know if he'd get a happily ever after out of this or not, but if he did he was going to forcibly compel Kabuto to allow him to go back to Konoha for a visit, by means of his secret weapon, Kabuto's one true weakness. Wide, puppy dog eyes, quivering lips and a voice that he normally reserved for his Orioke no Jutsu. It was almost laughable how Kabuto's eyes would glaze over when ever Naruto would asked for something in his unnaturally high pitched voice, always ending it with a drawn out, 'Kabuto-saammaaaa.' Naruto had learned that while 'Kabuto-san' was pleasing to hear, 'Kabuto-sama' got the job done.
Naruto thought it was kind of pathetic how he was figuring out Kabuto's weak spots so that he could beg for stuff, but really, what else was there to do in an underground lair!
Apparently a lot, Kabuto had been gone for hours and Naruto was starving! Usually if Kabuto know he'd be gone for a long time he'd leave him a snack of some sort, but nooooo, today he had to be a complete total bas-
"Sorry I'm late, but I brought you something." Kabuto said as he slowly slid the doorway open just a bit so that Naruto couldn't see what he was holding.
Naruto was about to angrily whine that whatever he had brought, it had better be food, when he smelt something familiar. No, not the musty/sweet/fresh scent of Kabuto, it was the smell of joy, happiness and the sating of his hunger.
"RAMEN!" Naruto jumped forward and flung open the door open, there, balanced upon Kabuto's left hand were two trays, one stacked on top of the other, and each held three large bowls of streaming hot ramen.
"I didn't know what flavor you liked best, so I made a bowl of miso, pork, shrimp-" "Okay okay I get it! Now give me ramen!" Kabuto held the bowls out of Naruto's reach, grinning down at the pouting boy. "What do we say?" "Pleeaasseeee."
Kabuto had never seen anybody wolf down ramen so quickly in his life, The boy was finishing each bowl off in thirty seconds flat, he was on the last bowl and Kabuto was getting a bit anxious, until Naruto stopped and snipped lightly at the broth.
"Hey Kabuto, is this a new flavor or something?" Kabuto nodded and Naruto broke out onto a grin. "Itadikimasu!" And down the hatch it went.
Kabuto smirked to himself, it was a new flavor alright, he liked to call it, sake ramen. It was a lot like miso ramen, except the 'broth' was just heated up sake.
Kabuto couldn't wait to see how Naruto held his liquor.
Naruto finished of the bowl, slowly swishing the last mouthful of broth in his mouth. It didn't taste like anything he'd had before, it was kind of sweet, but at the same time it had a bitterness that immediately took over his taste buds once he swallowed it. 'Uggg, I have to make sure I never eat that funny smelling ramen again, it's making me feel funny.' Naruto, although he wasn't aware of it, had a buzz.
His eyes drooped a little and a light flush came to his cheeks. 'Uhh, why do I feel so weak?' He allowed himself to drop on the bed. 'Damn… Kabuto must have done something to that ramen, maybe that's why it smelt funny.'
Kabuto was gathering the bowls, stacking them atop the two trays he'd brought and he left with a whispered. "I'll be back in a second."
Naruto flip himself onto his stomach, snuggling into the pillows and deeply in haling their scent, Kabuto's scent, it seemed to calm his stomach, which was twirling savagely in protest of that last bowl of ramen. He drifted into a deep sleep, clutching the pillow close to him.
Kabuto quietly entered his room, smiling a bit when he saw Naruto snuggling with the pillows. Kabuto took off his glasses, quickly stripped down to nothing and put on his pajamas, a pair of faded grey training pants, and got into bed. He tuned on his side and ran a hand along Naruto's face, over his scars, his thumb trailing lightly over his lips. "Goodnight Naruto." He began to turn over, but stopped as small hands gripped his arm. His eyes widened in surprise as he glanced at Naruto, who was still asleep and snuggling closer to Kabuto, resting his head in the crook of Kabuto's neck, breathing deeply. Kabuto smiled and held the boy closer, knowing full well that you should never look a gift horse in the mouth.
Naruto awoke to the calming scent of Kabuto and he snuggled closer to the pillows, except these pillows weren't as soft, or even shaped like pillows, and they seemed to be moving when Naruto heard laughter close to his ear. Blue eyes snapped open and widened when he saw that he was not snuggling into an expanse of Kabuto scented pillows, but Kabuto himself. And then the man had the audacity to laugh at him for it!
Naruto growled low in his throat, which only made Kabuto laugh more. He began turning away, but Kabuto's arms were like steel bands around him, keeping his close and brining him closer.
"Now now, that's not how you say good morning to someone you've been cuddling all night." Kabuto said with a wide grin as Naruto just stared at him.
"You're not wearing your glasses." "What, did you think I wore them to bed?" Naruto looked down with a flush, his fingers grazing over Kabuto's chest. "You're not wearing a shirt either." One of Kabuto's larger hands laid itself on top of Naruto's, stopping the movement of his fingertips. Naruto reluctantly looked up into Kabuto's black eyes. Thinking over things that he'd never admit he knew, mostly because they connected with girly fairy tales he didn't want anyone to know that he knew.
In the original Beauty and the Beast, the girl asked if she could go visit her family as long as she promised to come back.
Naruto took a deep breath and with wide eyes, trembling lips and his higher than normal voice began his plea.
"Kabuto-saaamaaaaa." Kabuto perked up, he knew that whenever Naruto wanted something enough to beg for it, he would call him by that.
"Kabuto-sama, I miss my friends, can I please go back for a visit? Only for a few days? Pleaasseee Kabuto-samaaa?" Kabuto looked into the wide blue eyes in front of him. What could it hurt? He could always just take the blonde back forcibly, besides, the boy needed to get out into the light, as of late his golden tan had been fading away, even his hair seemed to be going dull, and his eyes didn't seem to shine as much.
"Alright I'll give you one week to visit. But before you go, I want to give you something to remember me by." Kabuto swooped down and captured Naruto lips with his, and the blonde, so lost in his own happiness, began kissing back.
It was a shame Kabuto had to knock him unconscious, he couldn't allow the boy to know the exact location of the Sound after all.
When Naruto awoke he was in a white room that smelt strongly of sterilizer and other things that were not nearly as pleasant as Kabuto's scent.
'I'm home…' "NARUTO!" Naruto's head snapped up as he was engulfed in a pair of familiar, strong arms. "Hi Iruka-sensei, what's been going on?" "Naruto, where on Earth did you go! No one could find you and I was getting so worried and, oh God I'm so glad you're back." The arms tightened around him until Naruto had to gasp out. "Nee... Iruk-aaa-sensei…. Can't…… Breath."
It felt good to be back in the sunlight, constantly pestering the villagers, the strange thing though, was that whenever someone asked where he was, and he told them, they never believed him! But Naruto supposed it was for the best that they all thought he was lying, what he was doing was probably considered fraternizing with the enemy.
Another strange thing was that Naruto always felt so cold at night, like he was used to Kabuto's warmth beside him, and it was hard for him to sleep, he'd tried nestling his head into his pillows, but it just wasn't the same, Kabuto's scent was much more soothing. He also found himself thinking before saying things, something that he was pleased to see shock many people, who only knew him as the loudmouth host for the Kyuubi.
He also often found himself missing Kabuto's passionate kisses. Sure Iruka hugged him and Kakashi ruffled his hair, but Kabuto's kisses were the most loving physical contact he'd ever come across. They were demanding and violent but at the same time needy and passionate enough that in his dreams Naruto would be kissed by him. And in his dreams he'd always kiss back.
On his final day Naruto made sure to spend extra time around everyone, especially Iruka, seeing as the man hardly let him out of sight anymore, and as the day slowly turning into night Naruto was compelled to at least write a note explaining his absence.
Dear anyone who cares,
Despite what you think, which is apparently that I trained alone for two weeks where no one could find me, I WAS kidnapped by Kabuto, he's not that bad of a guy, just so long as he doesn't try to sexually harass me in my sleep… Anyways, he's coming back for me tonight, but don't worry, I can probably force him to let me visit again, I know alllllll of his weak spots. - But don't expect me to be back to soon, I mean, he does have a week of kissing to catch up on. U
Sincerely, Kabuto's Love Slave AKA Uzumaki Naruto
Naruto snickered as he signed it, Iruka was going to have a fit when he saw that. Then he packed up a few of his belongings, like some extra clothes, his other outfit had been horrible dirty after two weeks of wearing nothing but it.
And so Naruto went to sleep, knowing that once he woke up, he'd be in Kabuto's clutches once again.
Fun.
He was having another one of those dreams, the ones where Kabuto kissed him again and again and again until responding to his kisses became like breathing, like they shared air through the kiss so that they'd never have to break apart. Naruto could feel himself waking up but the dream remained with him, seemingly becoming more and more real with each second that passed by.
It wasn't until Naruto was fully awake did he realize that if it was a dream, he wouldn't still be kissing a pair of lips that he immediately knew were Kabuto's. He could smell the calming scent of his kidnapper and he slowly opened his eyes, not really wanting to break away from the kiss.
He looked into Kabuto's eyes and smiled, muttering a shy, "I missed you." Before he leaned in for another kiss.
He slowly became aware of his surroundings, he was in Kabuto's room again, so he'd probably been out for two or three days, but he didn't really worry about that as Kabuto was the one to break away from the kiss.
"Hmm. I never thought that when I woke up my little sleeping beauty that he'd have quite that reaction." Naruto blushed a bit, breathing heavily, he needed something, God did he need it, he wasn't sure what it was that he wanted, but he could see a glint in Kabuto's eyes, Kabuto knew what he needed.
"You missed me, you say. How much did you miss me, Naruto-koi?" Kabuto placed kisses all over Naruto's face and Naruto could feel the man beginning to undo the buttons on his nightshirt. Naruto succumbed to the sensation of Kabuto's hands against his bare chest, arching into the touch as Kabuto tweaked at his hardening nipples.
"I asked you how much you missed me Naruto, if you answer my question." Kabuto brushed a hand lightly over Naruto's groin. "I'll make it worth your while."
It was wrong for him to be doing this, so very wrong, but Naruto needed something and Kabuto was willing to give it to him. "I missed you so much, that I feel almost intoxicated being near you again." Kabuto seemed satisfied with this answer as he quickly pulled down Naruto's pajama pants, smiling at the length of hardened flesh before him.
"I missed you too, when you were gone I thought about you day and night, I dreamt about you." Kabuto smashed their lips together as he removed his own shirt, smirking as he heard the purrs and whimpers coming out of the blonde's mouth.
They devoured each other's lips, tongues battling heatedly in the moist caverns of their mouths, Kabuto slowly stripping himself completely naked
If one were to listen closely, their ear right next to Kabuto's wooden door, they would have heard a lot of interesting noises.
Kabuto was very happy to learn what kind of sounds Naruto made during sex.
As for Orochimaru, well, he decided to stop trying to overcome Konoha, why, you may ask.
He did not want to deal with a bitchy, sex deprived Kabuto, since Naruto would obviously stop doing whatever the hell they did when they were alone if he knew Konoha was being mercilessly attacked by his lover. Nor did he want to deal with a bitchy, sex deprived blonde haired demon child. God only knew how much havoc the kid would wreak, running around everywhere, screaming at the top of his lungs, creating multiple shadow clones to set traps and pranks in every single corner, hallway and room of his underground base.
He had enough to worry about without wondering if his hair was going to be shaved off when he woke up the next morning.
Orochimaru liked his hair far too much…
OH! And Iruka took the note very badly, (as expected) and fainted immediately upon reading it.
Right into the arms of Kakashi.