AN: New chapter! I would like to say a very big thank you to SonOfHades and LoverOfArtemis for the lemon. All of you give him praises, all of you! If I don't see one review complimenting his writing style, I will eat all of your souls! He put time and effort into this, and I am pleased with how it turned out! Now, do I need to get Magg to teach you guys the meaning of love? Oh and I am obligated to say that there is a lemon in this chapter.

(Chapter 3)

As he awoke, Naruto's senses were dulled considerably, a side-effect of his breakdown the previous night. Here he was now, half a day later in his bedroom, his pillow just barely drying from the tears, and the guilt was still weighing down on him, though not as intensely as it had yesterday. His eyes opened and shut immediately, not expecting the sunlight to burn through the curtains, taking a moment for his retinas to heal and adapt. As he lay there feeling slightly embarrassed at the childish problem, he felt something—or rather someone pleasantly pressed against his body.

He looked down and saw his pink-haired angel with her back against his chest, the back of her head nuzzled to his neck. He took a moment to admire her: the strawberry-pink hair flowing down her back, the impossibly adorable freckles symmetrically found under her eyes. Eyes green like the forest surrounding their guild, eyes that glimmered so irresistibly that the moon and the stars envied them. He could stare into them for hours, deciphering the playfulness and the care they exuded. He was pulled out of his observations by the unknown yet comfortable squishy sensation affecting his member. In his groggy stupor, Naruto unconsciously began to grind himself against his lover's shapely rear, moaning on instinct at how pleasurable the action was. Unexpectedly, she was soon awakened and began to move in rhythm with Naruto, pressing herself fiercely against the black and white haired man.

Naruto had grown accustomed to the actions of a gentleman, always polite and chivalrous to those of the fairer sex. Though in bed, his demon-slayer abilities began to show themselves, giving him a fiercely dominant and possessive attitude toward his lovers; this attitude never resulted in physical harm to his lovers (if you don't count the red spank marks and temporary inability to walk straight that the women gained), it only meant that he always took the lead, and when he hit, he hit HARD. His 14-inch morning wood (A/N: He's Naruto Uzumaki, which automatically means he's got a Ph.D (a pretty huge dick), plus he's 6'5" so I tried to make it proportional) was raging, his senses drowning in the need to give (and consequentially be given) pleasure to the ones he loved, specifically the beautiful pinkette grinding against him. Without further ado, Naruto got to work on filling Ikaruga's morning with a session that she wouldn't forget.

Ikaruga gasped as the blonde's hands went to work on her firm breasts, massaging them and tweaking the nipples vigorously. She knew that Naruto had a fetish for giving pleasure more than receiving, and with herself never finding a problem in their love-making, she let him take her. He kissed and licked his way down her back, taking in the aroma of her hair, smelling of strawberries and velvet cake. He was riling himself up on the scent, and added even more pressure to his grip on her; he needed her just like he needed all of his Foxy-ladies, and he was hard-pressed on never letting them go. Her moans and the sharp intakes of breath encouraged him more than a crowd of one-million, music to his ears. He roamed past her hair, his hands slowly massaging their way to her ever-treasured love-canal, adding one finger and then a second over time to prepare her. He turned her on her stomach, ass up, and began licking and nipping at her rear like a lion would fresh kill. The sudden attention to her lower half thoroughly pleasured her, and Ikaruga was surprised to find that she was mere moments away from her first orgasm. Naruto's fingers felt the building pressure, letting him know she was almost there. Out of nowhere, Naruto added a third finger and began to pump at an erratic pace, mimicking a dick in its final moments before unloading, and then took as large a bite of her ass as he could, as if he were literally trying to eat it; Naruto's teeth curled around his lips so as not to break skin, and he set about giving her rear-end a hickey. Ikaruga's eyes popped open and she buried her head within the pillows, pushing her butt against Naruto's mouth while grinding into his fingers ferociously. Her pussy flooded, Naruto having removed his fingers and cupping his hands to catch as much of the heavenly nectar as possible.

Naruto removed his mouth from her rear, nuzzling it lovingly like a stuffed animal. He then took his face away just enough to chug the liquid from his hands and lick them clean; he could honestly say; that he loved her and his other lovers' pussy-juices more intensely than he did ramen (A/N: AAAAAAAHHH Take cover, Naruto loves something more than ramen, it's the end of the world!). If he had it his way, Naruto's meals would be replaced with the love-juice of his the women he loved, but alas it cannot be so. To indulge his every raging demonic instinct, Naruto lifted Ikaruga's legs (They fell limp after the intense high of her orgasm receded) and dove into her sex, spanking her ass and wrapping her pale, silky-smooth legs around his head (in Naruto's own words, "Wearing her like the crown she is"). His tongue set to work, plunging in as deeply as he could, twisting around and navigating her love-canal with a ferocious tenacity. Through all of this, he could hear his love moaning, sighing, and breathing incredibly sharply

Up above, Ikaruga was in heaven. The love of her life's tongue was eating her out like a buffet, while one of his hands was firmly planted on/pawing and spanking her ass, the other, now moist and somewhat sticky with her own juices, massaging her breasts and tweaking her nipples expertly, the pink buds super sensitive to his vigorous yet gentle and caring fondles. The pink-haired beauty could only writhe in the pleasure, curling over her lover's head and humping into his tongue, a wanton look plastered on her face with her eyes slightly rolled back and her own tongue lulling out, a small trail of drool leaking out from having either forgotten/ having giving up on swallowing her saliva. It soon found its way to Naruto's head, and when one of his hands went to sample the liquid and bring it to his mouth for a taste, the blonde went wild with a newfound vigor. Deep within his mind, the deepest sexual desire that Naruto Senju could express was the need to be surrounded by the very essence of the women he loved; he wanted to taste them and all they had to offer, literally developing an appetite solely for them. The inherent instinct of demon-slayers to completely wreck women in bed was rivaled by Naruto's drive to make them moan and scream in ecstasy, making for a devastating man in bed. Only now, when the woman was approaching her third orgasm (the second having been lost somewhere in the moans and cries of "Na-Na-Naruto-kun!" and "More, please, more!" did Naruto recognize the intense heat his own member was giving off. Deciding that it was time to get to business, the blonde attacked Ikaruga's clit, gently twisting it and sucking on it like a nipple or a binky; his craving for her delicious essence had returned ten-fold, shown by the hungry and surprisingly loud rumbles given off by his stomach. Ikaruga moaned even harder, knowing exactly what it was he craved, what she knew he honestly desired more than air to breath; while working her clit with his tongue, Naruto positioned his mouth around her opening, readying himself for his favorite dish, which she served him with a delirious cry of "Oh, oh, kami, Naruto-kun! Ah, ah, ah, I'm cu-cumming, Naruto-samaaa!"

Naruto would have raised an eyebrow at the added "-sama" were it not for the flood of his favorite treat emptying into his mouth. Naruto hungrily lapped up the pussy-juice, letting his angel know how much he cherished her. Setting her back down gently, he saw her fucked-stupid expression with an added deep-pink blush to her face. Uncharacteristically enough, when it came to his favorite food Naruto was incredibly greedy; this came with the demonic possessiveness and dominance. He didn't even like sharing his loves' tastes with them, taking it all for himself. He looked down at Ikaruga with an incredible hunger and possessiveness shown clearly in his eyes, lit with an enthusiasm and craving that he didn't even attain in the middle of a heated battle. Without a second thought, Naruto began to insert himself into her tight love-canal; the length and wrist-like girth of his member made it a tight fit, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

The pinkette gasped highly, slowly starting to squeal at the feel of her lover's dick; the heat it gave off was fierce like the sun, and with something so large and warm moving at an increasingly rough and speedy pace inside her, Ikaruga was putty in Naruto's hands. Her mind was blank save the thoughts of "Naruto-sama, Naruto-sama" and "More, harder, faster, please, take me Naruto-sama." The latter she voiced openly, once again music to his ears. She writhed around in pleasure, quickly experiencing the fourth oragasm of the evening, remembering each one vividly. Naruto pushed hard inside of her, his head kissing her cervix with each thrust, threatening to actually enter her baby-chamber (strangely enough it wouldn't be the first time). Wanting to only add to the pleasure they were both experiencing, Naruto took hold of her lovely hips and twisted her around to assume the doggy-style position, all while he was still inside of her, letting her cum again, the fourth and fifth orgasms combining into a mind-numbing duo of unfathomable intoxication. Naruto pressed himself against her completely, leaning over her back and heartily letting sweet, hunger-filled growls find their way to her, such as "You're mine, Angel-chan! My Angel-chan!" and "I love you, Ikaruga-hime! I want to be all that you'll ever need. I want you to black out from this pleasure, my Ikaruga-hime! My Angel-chan!

Shivers traveled up and down her spine, her eyes watering from the mixture of her love's size, prowess in bed, and the clear, loving possessiveness with which he cherished her. Behind the pleasure, the indulgence that she always got from him, she felt like the safest, luckiest woman in the world, wrapped in his arms and pressed against him. Naruto's final thrusts grew erratic and uncontrolled, prompting him to lean back and give Ikaruga's ass a few final gropes and spanks, only pushing her to squeal, writhe and moan harder underneath him. As he finally came, he reassumed his previous position, pressing her against him and trying to feel as much of her as possible, massaging her breasts and soft, supple stomach, unloading with a shout of " My Ikaruga-hime! My Angel-chan!" as he poured what felt to both of them like nearly two-pints worth of jizz into her. They stayed like that for about three minutes while he completely unloaded, in that time Ikaruga blacked out from the sheer heat and intensity of his load, falling limp under him. Naruto would have noticed if not for the fact that even before, he had been supporting her with arm wrapped under her breasts and the other on the mattress. The blonde pulled out, flipping the pinkette over to see her face; the beauty mixed with the wanton-lust and fulfillment in her face got him hard all over, though seeing as how she had already fallen back asleep, he decided to just turn her over, lay on top and grind into her ass-cheeks until he was satisfied, continuing to do so as he fell back asleep.

(Four Hours Later)

Jiemma and the rest of Sabertooth sat in the cafeteria of Akatsuki at the head table, waiting for the leader to arrive for breakfast to start. They were given several choices, eggs, sausage, hash browns, bacon, and even ramen. They had gotten a nice nights sleep, even after the attempted one man rebellion yesterday. Yukino sighed as she looked at Naruto's right hand man, Kakuzu, as the large man took his mask and hood off. His long brown hair fell to his shoulders as he piled a plate full of bacon, sausage, and eggs. It had shocked and scared them that he had stitches in the corners of his mouth, even more so that he had even more stitches all over his body.

Minerva eyed his muscular frame, a slight lustful glint in her eyes. She would never say it aloud, but his stitches turned her on a bit, making her clench her thighs under the table. She could feel his magical power, the shear unrelenting force of it was astounding. She could feel that he was strong, stronger than her father. She decided to make small talk with the imposing man. "Kakuzu-San, what rank in the Akatsuki are you? I've noticed that there aren't that many red clouded cloaks here."

Kakuzu looked at her, and gave a nod. "I'm Naruto's right hand man. When he isn't here, I'm in charge. However, when he takes a team, I am the first person he invites for the mission. And the reason you don't see that many is because the red clouded Akatsuki members are the elites. The best of the best. There are only ten of us. First is Sasori of the Red Sand. Second Deidara the Mad Bomber. Then Hidan the Immortal. Fifth is Kisame Hoshigaki. Sixth was Pain. Seventh was Itachi Uchiha. Eighth is Killer Bee. I'm ninth. And number ten is Naruto. We will most likely try to find a replacement for Pain soon, and if we can't, everyone below him moves up a space, and we find a new number one. I know several people who are gunning to join the elites. Not only do we get better pay, missions, and the cloaks, we also have access to the lounge. That was the biggest reason I joined."

Yukino sweat dropped as she said. "The Lounge?"

Kakuzu nodded in a matter of fact manner. "The Lounge is amazing. It has nice couches, a very well stocked bar, and a pool table."

The conversations in the cafeteria stopped as Naruto appeared, wearing his usual outfit minus the hat, Ikaruga on his arm. He walked to the head table and sat down next to Kakuzu, Ikaruga sitting on his right. Soon they were joined by the other Elite members. (Ok, they look exactly like they do in the Anime and Manga. Not gonna describe them.) He stood after everyone was seated. "We of the Akatsuki are lucky that we have visitors today. I would like to personally apologize to them for Pain's actions yesterday. He was our brother, our friend, and he betrayed us. I have been hurt on a personal level, as he was one of the founding members of our guild, alongside Itachi, Killer Bee, Kakuzu, and myself. We sought out to change the world, to find this thing called peace. Let him be remembered as he was, all those years ago. A kind, gentle man who cared for each of you as his family. He will not be remembered as a traitor, but as my brother. I will say this, though, as of right now we will not be hiding. We will make our presence known, and with the help of Sabertooth, we will bring about a new era to the land of Fiore. WE ARE THE AKATSUKI, AND WE WILL BRING A NEW DAWN TO THE WORLD!"

He roared the last part, the assembled guild members clapped and yelled their agreement. Jiemma smirked as he clapped. He was now more than glad he had agreed to ally himself with the Akatsuki. Together, they would be the best, and no one could stop them. He looked at Minerva, who was stealing glances at Kakuzu, and internally smiled. His daughter may have found a good husband, and if he played his cards right, the chance at strong grandchildren. He looked at Yukino, who had stars in her eyes as she listened to Naruto, and devised a plan to form an even tighter alliance between the two guilds. His eyes finally rested on the pink haired woman who had come in with Naruto, recognizing her as Ikaruga, he thought of something. Could Naruto be making a harem to carry on his legacy?

Naruto sat down and dug into his ramen and eggs, content that the sin of killing his old friend was forgiven. All that remained was to engrave his name on the memorial stone.

(That Afternoon)

Naruto stood in front of a black stone in the center of the valley of the end, as that was the name given to it by his teacher and surrogate father. He ran his hand over the various names of his dead brothers and sisters. He stopped at one particular one and sighed. He could clearly remember that day. It had been a normal one, one he had hoped would be a day of history. But it had not turned out like he had hoped. Instead of being a happy ending, it had turned into disaster. The day his master had left him, the day he was found by Jiraiya. The day the pervert died. He had known this person as a student of the man, and hoped she could forgive him too.

He had prayed continuously for forgiveness that day, as he remembered his dead friends. He looked at the group of names on the stone one more time. He had met them a long time ago, when the times were happier for them. He had just started the Akatsuki and needed recruits. He had tried convincing them, but they had other ideas. His thoughts turned to his lost family. To the sister he had found, and secretly taken care of. He had never revealed himself to her, deciding to be a protector from the shadows. He had watched as she grew, the pain in his heart growing and his hate for their parents escalating. They had abandoned him because of his Demon-God Slayer powers, but they had no reason to abandon her.

He thought back to his trip to Edolas, how he had saved this woman from her wounds, but she was still in the Infirmary, awake yet unable to leave. She had been eternally thankful to him for his help, pledging herself to him. He had chuckled at that, saying that she had to get better before that. But, they had found out that she had a severe weakening of the bones in her legs because her injuries were so severe. She had been heartbroken at that, but had decided to become his secretary. Not that she reduced his paperwork load.

He had gone back to his village, and killed them. He felt no remorse for it, as they were horrid people.

He looked at the stone for a moment longer, remembering the last name on the black rock. She had, at one point, been a good friend of his any time he left the valley to head down to Magnolia Town. It amazed him that no one there had known about the valley. Anytime he had gone to the growing town, he would eventually meet her. It had turned into a game of sorts. He had been there in her weakest moment, and she had helped ease the guilt and pain in his heart, if only for a few moments in a day.

Naruto knew his abilities could only be learned by his descendants, and he had talked at length about a possible harem with Ikaruga. She had accepted that fact and said she would be okay with it.

But for the moment, he was content with his beautiful pink haired angel. Ikaruga was his love, his friend, and his confident. He could trust her with any secret.

With a smile Naruto ran his fingers along the names of his precious people one last time before he left to go to the festival going on.

Levy McGarden

Wendy Marvell

Mirajane Strauss

He knew that they would see each other again one day, but when and where, he had no idea. All he knew was that he had a family to take care of. And maybe after, he could visit Erza Knightwalker at her cottage near the outskirts of the valley. God knows she enjoyed the company.

(Time Skip- Two Years)

Naruto felt something stir in the air. It had been two years since the alliance of Sabertooth and Akatsuki. In those years, Naruto had noticed how Jiemma became arrogant in his guild. Luckily, Minerva spent most of her time with her new husband Kakuzu, caring for their one year old child, to be affected by the old man.

Naruto looked into the mirror of his bathroom. His black and white hair had gotten longer and spikier. He had stopped wearing his straw hat, instead going with a new mask. It was orange and had one eye hole, a swirl starting from it. He had on a long sleeved black shirt and gloves, his black pants and boots not having changed. His Akatsuki cloak was still there, only closed this time.

Over the last year, after Jiemma had become increasingly arrogant, Naruto had been secretly funding Fairy Tail, if only to lessen his guilt to the people who had called it home. He had no intention of letting the home of his precious people be destroyed.

Now, he felt as if something important was happening in the guild. He stepped out of his bathroom to see Ikaruga in a pink kimono standing by the door, his sword in her hand. He walked up to her, kissing her as he strapped the weapon to his back. He didn't want to leave her, wanting to stay with her. But he had to be sure of the guild.

He backed away from her as he said. "I'll be back, Angel." In an instant,. He disappeared in a flock of crows.

(Fairy Tail)

It was a joyous occasion! The Tenrou Team had returned after seven years, and a party was going on. While they weren't happy about the state of the guild, they made a promise to help further it. As they were partying, Macao was filling Markov in on what had been happening. He told the small man about the mysterious benefactor who had kept the guild afloat.

"It's strange. One day I just came into the guild and there was a brown package. On it was a note that said enjoy from Tobi. Since then, every month a package full of money would be there."

Markov nodded as he said. "Well, let's not look a gift horse in the mouth."

A voice broke through the their conversation. "Ooh, Tobi loves parties! Can Tobi join, please? Tobi is a good boy!"

All of the guild turned and looked at a man in an orange mask as he sat on the banister to the S-Class section. Macao said. "So your Tobi? You're the man who has been supporting Fairy Tail!"

Tobi nodded as he looked at Macao. Markov frowned, his face going serious. "Tobi, I'm curious as to why you would help us, what id your reason? Unless you have a tie or connection to our guild, I don't see why."

Tobi seemed to contemplate that. All of a sudden his friendly demeanor changed as his childish voice became deep and serious. "You are correct, Markov-San. I have no reason to do it, other than it amused me to see you flounder and struggle. In all honesty, I did it because I have a deep connection to three members of this guild. If they had not been a part of this guild, I would have happily just eradicated it and been on my way. However, I am curious as to how you, and them by extension, are alive."

Markov looked at Tobi. "We don't really know. But, what I want to know is the names of the people who have stayed your wrath on my guild."

"Well, since you asked so nicely." Tobi said sarcastically. "They are Levy McGarden, Wendy Marvell, and Mirajane Strauss."

"And may I ask as to what your connection to them is?"

. "Naruto Senju."

His name made two of the three girls gain looks of understanding, but Wendy just looked at him. "What does this Naruto guy have to do with me?"

Tobi looked at her, his visible eye looking directly at her. "Foolish little girl. Naruto Senju is your brother."

Wendy looked at him with wide eyes. She had a brother? Before she could ask him about it, Natsu charged Tobi, his fist covered in flames. "Lying bastard!"

As he swung his fist, he passed right through Tobi, and crashed to the other side of the guild. Tobi focused back on Markov and said. "In five days, be at the Fairy Tail cemetery. If you show up, all of your questions will be answered, and you will get to meet the leader of the Akatsuki."

Tobi vanished in a swirl coming from his eye.

Erza turned to Markov. "Akatsuki?"

Markov had a grim look on his face. "The Akatsuki is a Dark Guild. They were a small one seven years ago, but now it seems they have become more powerful. The guild was said to be powerful, even back then. Macao, what can you tell us about them now?"

Macao shuddered as he thought of his run in with the man named Kakuzu. "I had a run in with a man named Kakuzu, who wore the Akatsuki cloak, a black cloak with red nimbus clouds. He was incredibly strong. All I know about them is that they have a brutal track record, having never failed a mission at all. That, and they have been known to have killed off the last remnants of Grimiore Heart. From what I gathered from Kakuzu, he was second in command, he told me that he was weak compared to the actual master of the guild."

Wendy asked after. "Do you think… that… that… he was right. That… Naruto Senju is my brother?"

Markov just nodded. "yes. I had my suspicions about your family. I know about your special bone powers, Wendy-Chan. And only Senju's have them."

Macao spoke up. "But, the supposed last remaining two were slaughtered by the leader of the Akatsuki. A note was left with them, however. It just stated how they were child abandoners and that he dished out his 'True justice.' It was later found out that the couple had two children, a son and daughter. The son would be in his mid twenties by now, and the daughter would be nineteen."

Wendy shook as she put the facts together. She had a family. A brother. And he was alive. She turned to Markov. "I need to go to the cemetery in five days. I need to meet my brother!"

Markov nodded as he said. "You, Me, Erza, Macao, Mirajane, Levy, and Natsu will go. The rest of you will be a ways off as back up. In five days, we get answers."

(That night)

Wendy laid awake that night. She tried to wrap her head around the fact that she had a brother. What was he like? Was he nice? Did he look like her? Where was he all these years? All these questions and more ran through her head.

She got up and made her way to the roof. She sat there, staring at the moon. After a while, she heard footsteps. A figure sat next to her, and when she looked it was Tobi. He stared at the moon before he said something.

"Your brother didn't want to abandon you. He wanted to take care of you, but he didn't know if you would accept him. You see, he has done many, many, terrible things. He has killed before, but he always asked for forgiveness. When you meet him, I ask that you try to understand his reason for not being there. He always watched out for you,. Sometimes he would sneak away and tuck you in at night. When you were on that mission where you were beaten by that mage and he was about to rape you, he was the one to obliterate him. He cares for you, and he hopes that you can forgive him."

Wendy had tears in her eyes as she heard about her brother. She had noticed these things, and on that day against the enemy mage, how someone was looking out for her. She had just brushed it off, but now, now she knew.

Before she could ask him any questions, Tobi was gone.

(Akatsuki Base-Next day)

Naruto laughed manically as he held a match in his hand. He was about to drop it when he heard his office door open and Erza walked in, grabbing the match and putting it out. The woman had short scarlet hair and brown eyes. She wore a white, ruffled blouse and a black skirt. She had on a pair of black knee high heeled boots. She shook her head as she said. "Master, you can't light the paperwork on fire."

Naruto cried anime tears as he looked at the pile of paperwork on his desk, even as he saw it growing. "But, Erza-chan, it just won't die! I have other thing sto do beside this paper work!"

Erza sighed as she nodded. "Fine." Naruto whooped as he ran from his office. He had to train Konohamaru anyways.

AN: And that is the end of the chapter. I hope you guys liked it, and please give a nice round of reviews to SonOfHades and LoverOfArtemis for the lemon. I thank you. Now, as of now, the harem is a such: Ikaruga, Yukino, Mirajane, Edo/Erza, Levy, and Aries. I will not be making any changes to it, and as such, I will be working hard to get my Waffle Hut open by spring. I am not a monkey, and Chinese food is delicious. Bye!

(Omake)

Naruto sat in his office as he looked at Konohamaru, a tick mark on his forehead. "Kono, what the fuck!? Do you know how much paperwork you caused me?"

Konohamaru shrugged as he said. "Well, what did you expect? I mean, it was funny."

"You little bastard! Was it really necessary to pour all that flour on Kisame? Or to cut Hidan's head off and use it as a football?"

"Well, they badmouthed ramen."

Naruto looked at him blankly, before grinning. "Well then, good job. However, as punishment, you must take Ikaruga-Chan and Erza-Chan shopping, all the expenses coming out of your pay. However, if I should, I don't know, drop some money."

Konohamaru knew he was getting off easy and accepted his punishment.

(Later that day)

After hours of shopping, it came time to pay and Konohamaru pulled out the slip of paper that represented the money he would use to pay for it. Instead of a note for money, it was a picture of Naruto flipping him off, a grin on his face as it said 'This is what you get!'

Konohamaru fell to his knees and yelled to the heavens. "NAARRRUUUUTTTTTOOOOOO!"