Red clashed against red and neither gave sign of submitting to the other. A snarl formed on Naruto's face as a smirk formed on Itachi's. "No matter what you do," he whispered, "you will alway be mine. You belong to me." Naruto pounced and Itachi laughed as he caught Naruto in his arms and pulled him into a bruising kiss that drew blood from both their lips. Itachi cut his lips on Naruto's fangs as the enraged boy bit down on his lip and Naruto's lips bleed due to the pressure of Itachi's mouth slamming against his. Their blood mingled in their mouths as they clung to each other. To feel a warm, hard body with a heart furiously beating beside his was Naruto's only wish. Being Hokage would just sweeten the deal. Itach's eyes clouded with lust as he looked at the boy withiring in pleasure beneath him. This was the Kyuubi no Kitsune, the Nine-Tailed Fox, the demon that put all other demons to shame... But when two human beings needed contact it didn't matter. Name, backround, age, race... Would you really care if you knew that no matter what that person would always be there to hold you even if it was an empty gesture that was just a sick parody of what it truly was?

This Isn't Love

He rarely smiles,

But when he does it's worthwhile,

He doesn't give me flowers or chocolate,

And he doesn't keep my picture in a locket,

When we kiss it's like swallowing fire,

And his touch fills me with desire,

But it burns,

Yet I still yearn,

For him,

And would fulfill his every wish and whim.

Bleeding is considered foreplay,

And we do things our way,

They say this isn't love, they're right,

But under the cover of night,

We almost, just almost, reach love,

As we soar on the wings of passion to the heavens above,

Then fall back into hell and oblivion,

Because love isn't supposed to hurt and ours is as black as obsidian,

But fills the hole in my heart,

So I hope we will never part.

He can be gentle and kind,

But still bind,

My soul,

To his and make me whole,

Eventhough his eyes are as lifeless as coal,

He is the sun in my sky,

And always holds me when I cry,

He never says I love you but always says you're mine,

I couldn't ask for nothing more so I'm just fine,

Because this isn't love.

Itachi raised an eyebrow, he never knew Naruto snored. It was a... pleasant surprise? The blonde opened eyes the color of a clear, summer sky and the two stared at each other in silence. There was no tension, no hate, no sound whatsoever... there was just silence. What could they say? I love you? Love between these two individuals would be impossible. Come on, a demon and a murderer? This was more like an unspoken contract between two people. All that was required was that they would always be there for one another. It was comfort, solace, a sense of belonging, and being relied on eventhough it was never said. Both of them just knew. Itachi held Naruto in an almost lovingly embrace and sighed. "You are mine and mine alone," he emotionlessly stated. Naruto smiled happily and was lulled back to sleep by the sound of Itachi's heart. "I wouldn't have it any other way," the blonde mumured. This was't love but neither of them were complaining.

Fin

It's times like these that feed back is very important to a writer. I'm counting on you guys to do what you do best: click that little button that says Review and speak your minds freely. Hell, even flames are welcomed. I just need feed back. Thank you for reading this and may we continue the madness for many years to come.