Disclaimer : Yes, I own Naruto! ………… what? ... Okay, okay! I don't own him! Geez, can't a girl have dreams?
A/N : …actually, I am currently having mellow mood right now. Like, being all softy and acting like a teary drama queen… I blame Shirohane-sama for making me crying all the time while reading his angsty fics. Yes, I am completely mesmerized by his beautiful, yet sad stories! Great fics, I tell you! –sobs- Anyway, I hope that didn't affect this chappie, and it could make me all happy and high again! For addition, those with satined hearts, read Shiro-sama's fics! It's AMAZING!
…the soul of a fangirl!
Warning : Sexual contents, cross-dressing, cursing, swearing, strong language, un-beta'd.
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Chapter 5 : Trapped Fox, A Perfect Prey
Day Two
07:13 A.M. – Sasuke and Naruto's room
An irritating ray of light pierced its way through the lace curtain.
Naruto furrowed his eyebrows as the said ray spotted on his heavily closed eyelids, annoyingly disturbed his peaceful slumber. With irritated moan, he wriggled on the soft cushion, trying to move himself away from the unnerving light, all the while still half-asleep. But, when he tried to move, he found himself unable to.
Because something, no, someone detained his movement.
Two firm arms were wrapped around his waist from behind securely, tightly, refusing to let go.
"Sasuke…" the blonde whined, as he tried to wriggle his body off of the raven's grasp. "Let me go!"
Sasuke groaned with disapproval tone, still shutting his eyes, though already fully awoke. Instead of letting go, he tightened his arms, and pulled Naruto even closer to him, soft thin lips pressed on the nape of Naruto's neck, inhaling the sweet scents of Naruto's skin. In the other hand, the blonde had fully awaked, and struggled in his arms, hands tried to open the firm-lock.
"Sasuke! I'm serious! Let go off me, you bastard!" he exclaimed indignantly, glaring over his shoulder. With a displeasure groan, Sasuke finally approved his lover's request.
Grumbling, Naruto tried to sit, but a sudden dull pain shot up his spine, numbing his waist and hips painfully. Naruto cried out in pain, and flopped down on his back once again on the soft cushion. Tears welled at the corners of his eyes.
"That's why I don't want to let you go." A lazy voice beside him uttered. Naruto twisted his head to face, the Uchiha, who had put on a smug smirk on his face, amusement flashed in his onyx eyes. "After all… it still hurt, right?" he purred shamelessly.
Oh, such an infuriating sight! The nerves!
"Sadistic bastard! Don't laugh, it's all your fault, you know! What are you, a wolf in heat!? I even lost count on how many times you made me cum!!!" Naruto spat furiously, as he winced in pain that stung his backside.
Last night, Naruto didn't really remember, but after their first time, Sasuke had gone insane, and with the spirit of the soldiers who were ready to battle, he kept pounding, and pounding into the poor blonde, like there's no tomorrow, and as if his life would end if he doesn't. The erotic sessions were amazing, Naruto had to admit, but what came later on, was something he never wanted to experience again.
Like, the sharp pain torturing his backside?
Sasuke chuckled as he played with Naruto's golden strands idly, ignoring Naruto's rants. "Oh… don't be mad, Naru-chan…" he murmured, nipping on Naruto's earlobe softly, while a ghostly hand traveled on the bare chest, slowly moved down.
Naruto jerked feverishly. "Oh, no you don't! For goodness's sake, Sasuke, I'm sore! Wh—Keep your hand for yourself!!" he shrieked indignantly, as he felt Sasuke's hand had slipped into the black boxer with red fans printed on it (1), and squeezed his buttocks lightly.
"Mmmmhhh… Naruto…" Sasuke moaned near his ears, eliciting crimson blush to appear on the scarred cheeks. Sasuke's digits trailed on the crevice between Naruto's bums, dangerously close to his delicate hole. Which was still filled with Sasuke's seeds.
"Gah! S-stop it, Sasuke!!" Naruto squeaked, trying to push Sasuke away. But in an instant, he had the said raven hovering over him instead, a mischievous sneer split his face from ear to ear.
"You don't understand anything, Naruto." He purred sexily. "How you've made me having terrible erections for almost three years… erotic dreams nine times in a week… fantasizing in every second I look at you… your naughty dreams means nothing compared to mine."
Sasuke's onyx eyes filled with strange glints, something resembled madness and insanity(?) flashed dangerously. And… was that a 'Muahahaha I'm gonna eat you, my sweet little fuckable kit.' twinkle in his eyes? Those symptoms successfully freaked Naruto out. He suddenly felt the urgent needs to run far, far away, anywhere Sasuke couldn't reach. Immediately.
Even if he had to crawl into a hole to hide himself.
Naruto tensed as a finger poked his wet ring of muscles.
"Ahh! Stop it, you lecherous rapist! Your finger isn't supposed to go in there! Get it out! Help! Help! Rape! Rape!!" Naruto shrieked loudly, wriggled his ass to get the digit out.
A chuckle. "How funny, Naruto. You can't rape the willing. You're my boyfriend now, right?"
Naruto glared at the statement. "Well, I'm not willing now! Didn't you listen to my words earlier? I. Am. Sore. Sasuke!"
"Hn…" Sasuke gave out a 'thinking' mode, before answered with a "Nope." Then he proceeded his actions.
"—Stop! N-no, aah, stop you, ngghh, bastard! Somebody h-help! Rape! Rape!" Naruto squeaked wantonly, panic rose up his face. Completely unknown to what could his exaggerate acts bring.
"…NARUTO!!! Are you in there!?" suddenly came a loud voice, rabid bangs on the door followed.
The two froze, heads twisted toward the entrance door, while Sasuke was just about to yank Naruto's boxer off.
"—Damn it!! Open up, you bastard! What are you doing to Naruto!?" shouted the person indignantly. The door began to shake furiously, banging loud, and the wooden board budged back and fort, seemed close to fall off. Soon, the door opened widely, forcefully, the knob crashed on the cream-colored wall with a loud thump. It revealed a brunette boy, with wild spiky hair, panting heavily with sweat-streaked temples. Another brunette boy, who wore gothic make-up (Kankuro), stood behind him, staring with wide eyes.
"K-Kiba!?" Naruto choked surprisedly, while Sasuke seemed unpleased and annoyed by the mutt's presence that had disturbed his 'endearing' activity.
Kiba looked up to them, coal eyes scanning the two bodies in the bed.
Veins twitched, before kiba exploded.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!??? GET OFF OF HIM!!!" He shrieked indignantly, then ran toward them and literarily yanked Sasuke off his friend, causing the said teen rolled off the bed feverishly, and crashed down the floor roughly with a loud sound of 'thump', the back of his head hit the wall abruptly.
Completely ignored the raven's winces, Kiba proceeded to check Naruto's well-being, with worried, he examined his body. "Naruto, Naruto are you okay? Did he do something to you? I swear I heard you screamed 'rape'!" he questioned in panic, shaking the blonde's shoulder.
"Eh? No, that's just a—" the word died on his lips, replaced by a pained squeak, the same dull pain as before bolted up his spine as he tried to sit.
Coal eyes widened, if possible, as big as a saucer, Kiba's expression also morphed into a horrified one.
"Oh my fucking God, don't tell me he had already--!?" then the most unexpected thing happened; Kiba hugged him tightly. "I'm so sorry, Naruto!!" Kiba said solemnly, as he gave a bear hug to his best friend. Naruto blinked.
"No, Kiba, you misunderstand! Me and Sasuke, we are—"
"I knew Sasuke's a gay, yet I forced you to go into this… this tiger nest with meats and bones stuck all over you, no wonder he… he got all excited, and… and raped you!!!" deaf to Naruto's explanation, Kiba tightened his shaky arms around the blonde, tears of guilt began forming at the corners of his eyes.
Naruto was utterly confused. "Tiger? Meats? What the hell are you talking about!? What I wanna say is—"
"No! You don't have to say anything again!" Kiba cut him off. "From now on, I'll protect you from that bastard!! I swear to death, I'll never let things like this happened to you ever again!" Kiba pulled away, staring solemnly at his best friend, glints of seriousness inside his coal eyes.
Naruto was speechless.
Since when did Kiba become such a drama king?
"As for this sick rapist…" Kiba switched his gazes to the wincing Uchiha (whose mind still blurry by the impact of the crash on his head), glaring fiercely. "I'll give him a piece of my mind!" he exclaimed, cracking the muscles of his knuckles.
But Naruto quickly acted, he flopped on his feet, grabbing the angry mutt's sleeve. "NO! Kiba, you don't understand, Sasuke didn—" but the word changed into a scream of pain, and the screamer's legs went limp, and he fell on his knees.
"Naruto? What's wrong!?" Kiba kneeled in front of him, worried.
"It… it hurts… my ass's stingin'…" Naruto mouthed truthfully, wincing.
Without further speaking, Kiba gathered Naruto in his arms, carrying him in bridal style. Naruto gasped in surprise, but didn't complain because the pain suddenly abated a bit. "I'll bring you to my room first, you can rest securely there. I'll tell Iruka-sensei that you can't join the trip 'coz you sick, and I'll guard you, so… this beast can't get his hands on you." He said, proudly of the wise decision (which was a very rare occurrence).
Once again, Naruto was speechless by the rare feat.
Kiba glared at the raven, who had regained some of his senses. "I'll deal with you later." He snarled harshly, before dashing out of the room, carrying the blonde in his arms, to the safety of his own room.
That left Sasuke alone, with Kankuro.
"Man, dude. You're so fucked up." He chuckled with a sneer, glancing at the raven, who glared back.
But Kankuro's chuckles stopped as his eyes spotted some ripped cloth laid on the floor messily. In a blink of an eye, the world suddenly crashed down to him, as he realized what exactly that cloth was. With energy slowly flew away from him, he approached the wasted material, and fell on his knees limply.
"This… this is!" he choked in disbelief, as he clutched the remainders of the beautiful, beautiful costume, now morphed into pitiful rags. The brief images of his dear red-haired uncle, Sasori the puppeteer, giving him some nice and friendly… tortures, torments, beatings, whips, neck-hanging, bone-crushing whacks, boiling oil, burned alive--not to mention the possibility of having his head off with the good old guillotine—crossed his mind.
Sasuke got up, ignoring Kankuro's cries and wails, and proceeded to walk toward the bathroom, his brain was plotting on how he could get his little fox back.
"Sasori gonna kill me… He's gonna kill me… the costume is ruined! If only I didn't bring it…"
Sasuke stopped on his track at the last statement, then turned his head to the wailing brunette. "What did you say? That costume Naruto wore yesterday… it was yours?" he asked curiously.
Kankuro turned his pathetic expression toward the Uchiha, with a sniffle, he nodded pitifully.
Something crossed the young Uchiha's mind, before he swirled on his toes, and continued walking.
While Kankuro, spilt bloody tears over the death of the beloved costume.
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10:15 A.M. – Kiba and Kankuro's room
"Are you okay now?"
The blonde who had his stomach on the bed, lifted his head. "Yeah, it's getting better now." He promptly said. Kiba sighed in relief, but then quickly recovered as he remembered who exactly did that to Naruto, with balled knuckles in front of his face, he growled angrily.
"That bastard! How dare he, did this to you!! I'm sorry, Naruto! I should've come sooner last night, but the hall was guarded by Ibiki, and he caught me in my first attempt to save you…" Kiba guiltily said, regrets reflected on those obsidian orbs.
For the umpteenth times already, Naruto sighed. "Kiba, listen to me, I was just joking, the bastard and I are da—"
"-But don't worry, Naruto! I'll never let him go near you again! As long as I'm here, he can't have your ass!" Kiba stood, a solemn expression on his face, a balled fist thrust upward.
"Kiba, listen to me! I—" Naruto paused.
Wait a minute…
He can't have my ass? Naruto repeated the sentence. For once in his short life, his brain started to calculate logically of the possible advantages he could receive from Kiba's protection. Which frankly mean…?
No Sasuke plus No sex plus No prick up his ass equals No more sore butts!!!
I'll use the mutt to keep Sasuke off my ass at least until this bloody trip over, then I could explain the whole thing later! YES! Naruto mentally danced in glee by the blissful thoughts.
With big teary baby blue eyes, shining pathetically with plea (which was Naruto's specialty), Naruto gazed up his best pal, and added a fake sniffle. "Kiba… I'm scared! Please protect me!" he whined innocently, entwined his fingers together in a pleading manner, looking almost like a damsel in distress, waiting for a brave knight to rescue her.
"Naruto…" Kiba locked eyes with his friend, touched. The two stared at each other.
"Of course!" Kiba clasped his hands with Naruto's entwined one. "I'll protect you, my friend!" he solemnly uttered, flare of enthusiasm flickered in his coal eyes.
"Kiba… you're my best friend forever!" Naruto suddenly glomped Kiba.
The said mutt patted Naruto's head gently. "I'm sorry, Naruto… I won't demand stupid things from you again!"
"Kiba!"
Oh, beautiful, beautiful friendship.
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02:36 P.M. – Konoha Monument (a historical place)
Sasuke was thoroughly pissed.
First of all, because he didn't get the morning sex he wanted --which was completely unreasonable, knowing that he had it so many times last night. Second, because a certain meddling mutt butted in while he was so close of getting it, and later abducted his precious little fox. And thirdly, the most annoying of all, he had a certain pink blob stuck to him like a glue, irritating the hell out of him! But in general, everything seemed to piss him off right now.
"Ne, Sasuke-kun, like, let's ring the bell in that shrine there! They say if a couple rang the bell together, like, they will be together forever and ever…" the 'pink blob' dreamily uttered, clinging her fat arm around Sasuke's slim one.
Sasuke shuddered in disgust. What's with the cliché superstition? Teenage girls, he mused apathetically. He rather chose being with Naruto, in their room, having rounds of hot, steamy, kinky mansex together. Because Sasuke was pissed and bored, maybe it wasn't so bad to humiliate someone right now… speaking of someone, he also could reject her advances.
Sasuke pulled his hand up, so Sakura's fat arms slipped off of his slim one. The raven tilted his head up arrogantly, and spared a glance to the slightly confused girl.
"Really, Sakura…" he spat coldly. "I don't think you need some help to ring that bell. Because, you know what? I think that thick batch of flesh you stored beneath your skin will give you enough strength to even break the bell." He smirked smugly, before walked away, leaving the immensely offended, completely humiliated, and thoroughly being laughed at, pink haired girl behind.
That was a great stress reliever, Sasuke mused darkly. But his thoughts were cut off as soon as he saw the presence of a dark-haired boy, who seemed to be looking for someone.
Hn…? That guy isn't he's an upperclassman who often visited our class? What was his name again? Sasuke thought, slightly curious by the older teen's behavior.
Brief images of memory flashed crossed his mind.
"Oh…" he muttered as he realized something. That guy… he always came to the class for a special reason… to see a certain someone Sasuke chuckled amusedly, then approached the dark-haired teen.
Perhaps, I could use him to get my little fox back…
Upon seeing the Uchiha approached him, the older boy stopped, staring curiously at the raven. "Hey." Sasuke greeted blandly, unfriendly. The boy frowned. Why was the famous Ice Princess greeted him? Sasuke has never pay attention to anyone.
"Yes? Can I help you?" he asked deadpanned, cautious.
Sasuke smirked mischievously.
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08:01 P.M. – Kiba and Kankuro's room (after dinner)
"Kiba…" Naruto muttered shakily. "What. The. Hell. Is. This?"
The said mutt glanced at his pissed best friend, grinning like an idiot. "It suited you perfectly, Naruto!" he exclaimed cheerfully. And the blonde exploded.
"DON'T PLAY IDIOT, YOU IDIOT!! Where did the 'I won't demand stupid things from you again!' go!? I thought you're done with your sick punishment!!! Give me a proper explanation, you back-stabbing filthy mutt!!" he spat indignantly, almost deafened Kiba's sensitive ears.
"Err…" Kiba scratched his cheek nervously, averting his eyes. "Did I say that? Must've been too drawn in the dramatic mood then… Anyway, that didn't affect our bet, since it settled before this, right? I wanted some fun too!" he uttered gleefully, grinning widely.
The whole friendship scene before crashed down harshly.
Naruto fell on his knees, regretting. "I knew I shouldn't trust a sadist pervert like you…" he whined wantonly, dark aura emitted in the humid air surrounding him.
"Maa… don't move, Naruto. I'm trying to set your cap here."
The poor blonde once again dressed in one of the kinky costume Kiba prepared for him; a nurse outfit. The entire outfit was dominated by the color of virgin white, with short puffy sleeves. The dress was so tight-fit and it showed every feminine curve Naruto possessed, hugging both of his slim waist, as well of his well-shaped ass perfectly, so tight that it didn't left any unnecessary wrinkles, but made it clear for Naruto that it could be torn easily. The white skirt only goes about fifteen inches down his hips, so dangerously close to expose what was underneath it. The slender, yet slightly muscular legs were dressed in a black fish-net stocking, giving an alluring looks and a pair of black heels, five inches high, adorned his feet. A nurse cap with a Red Cross symbol on it was being set by Kiba, for the head dressing.
And the lucky number one this time was…
A lacy black panty.
Naruto's eyes had streamed blood, mentally.
"Ah, perfect!" Kiba exclaimed proudly, after adjusting the cap, a satisfied grin adorned his face. Naruto stared up to his best friend pitifully.
"Why, Kiba, why? Since when did you become like this? This… wrecked closet pervert!"
Kiba flinched offendedly. "Hey… it's just a hobby! Nothing's wrong with that!"
"Hobby? You called torturing people and dressing them like a doll is a hobby!? Kiba, let me fix your brain!"
"Why should I? You yourself couldn't fix your own retarded brain!"
"Hey… that's not nice!"
Knock, knock.
The two stopped their childish fracas, and realized the knocks on the door. Naruto automatically cast Kiba glares of 'Get the door, dumbass!' because he completely refused to get the door himself in this bloody outfit! With a nod, Kiba did. While Naruto hide himself behind the cream-colored wall.
After a while, Naruto heard the door closed, and Kiba returned.
Strangely, with reddened face.
"Uuh… Um, Naruto. I kinda have to go now…" he stuttered nervously, suspiciously. Kiba grew uncomfortable at the blonde's manacled eyes, utter suspicion clearly displayed on his face.
"Err… well, you can change your clothes if you want! It's emergency, so…" he trailed off, averting his eyes, before rushed out of the room with a cheerful "Toodles!"
Leaving the blonde alone, curious and suspicious.
"Strange…" he muttered softly, but decided to shrug it off, it wasn't look like Kiba was in trouble, and after all, Kiba had relieved him from the tasks and he was freed to strip the humiliating dress away. Naruto got up with much work, and proceeded to strip the costume.
Clumsy as always, he forgot to lock the door.
The knob slowly pulled down, unlocked with a faint sound of 'click', unheard by the oblivious blonde inside. With a smug smirk, the doer slowly widened the gap, and slid his body between. All the while silently, carefully, cautiously. Then the closed the door behind him, and pulled the door chain on, with the other locks as well, to prevent any other idiots disturbing his plans… As he saw his prey, a tongue darted out to lick the suddenly dry lips, observing eyes scanned the sexily exposed curves of the blonde's back, from his long beautiful nape, his small but firm shoulder, the slim curvy waist, to his perky and tight, well-shaped ass. He grew hard by the mere sight of it, aroused like a wolf in heat.
While Naruto was irritated by the zipper on the back, having a hard time pulling it down. He grunted curses, with hands trying to reach the zipper. Suddenly, he felt chills shot up his spine, and quivered slightly tough the aircon wasn't that cold.
Naruto tensed as he felt cold hands slid to his shoulder.
"Let me help you, Naru-chan…" purred a sexy voice, hot breaths brushed Naruto's ears.
Naruto didn't have to turn his head to find out whose voice it was.
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Meanwhile
Just a few minutes ago, Kiba had received his first (and probably the last) love letter! He was very, very excited and nervous, at long last, after almost eighteen years without a single girlfriend, he finally (about to) get one! Oh how happy he was. Apparently, the girl was too shy to give him the letter herself, and asked her friend to hand it over to Kiba. And now, here he was, heading toward the promised place, an empty storage outside the hotel. It was strange though, why in storage? Why didn't they meet inside the hotel instead? Maybe the girl was too shy to have people staring at them, how adorable. The Inuzuka thought.
Kiba whistled cheerfully, as he finally reached his destination, without hesitation he opened the door roughly, and stepped in, and the door closed behind him by itself. The storage was quiet large, but very dark.
"…who's there?" came a deep voice, from within the dark shade.
Maybe it's the girl! Kiba mused excitedly. "Hey! It's me! Kiba, Kiba Inuzuka!" he chimed.
"Kiba? You really came?" the person said in disbelieving tone.
"Yeah…? Who're you?" Kiba asked, if he heard it carefully, it sounded like a guy's voice…
The mysterious person stepped out of the dark shades, revealing a graceful form of a human, with dark silky hair, that reached his waist, flowed as he walked. Pale skin glowed by the moonlight, and his snowy eyes gave out ethereal color of violet, raising the graceful accent of his perfect form.
Kiba flinched away surprisedly.
"H-Hyuuga…?"
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(1) A special request from 'Shimaki33', a cute Uchihan boxer!
To be continued!
A/N : Major cliffie? Hehehe, the nurse outfit was requested by many reviewers, so I chose it! How's it? Do you like it? Yes, there will be smuts in the next chap! Why do I repeat the same pattern? 'coz it's easier to concentrate on writing the smuts that way for me. And I want to torture Kiba-kun a little for making Naru-chan miserable, kinda like a payback. As for Kankuro? He'd gone to a corner and sulk, don't worry. Review please, and make my day wonderful!
Ja, Mata Ne!
