Eternal Dawn
Disclaimer: I do not own the series Naruto or Shippuuden. But if I did… -evil yaoi plot-
Warning: YAOI ( Man on Man ). DO NOT read this fanfiction if you do not like yaoi! Rated M for mature, I will not be held responsible if you die of a (or more) nose bleed(s). Because this is a vampiric fic, there will be blood in later chapters. No flames, cause mean remarks will be DELETED.
Author's Note: Okay, let me get this out first: the chapter was late due to family issues, I am sorry for that. Also, thank you, to those whom helped me through my moment of crisis, you know who you are. I have also noted that my reviews are minimal, which worries me; but, what has saved the story from the horrid trash can are the 'favorite story' messages.
Summary: Time seems to bleed together when you have immortality, but what right do I have to admit that? I haven't 'lived' for more than a thousand years, in fact, I only been wondering the Earth for only an extra three hundred. I want something to attach on to in order to feel that I have a purpose, so I come upon a rural town bowled between two mountains and separated in half by a deep river which coal boats float down from the mines to the harbor south of the town called Konoha.
Chapter 5: Threats and More Surprises
(P.O.V. Third Person)
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A scream rang out across the forest. Birds and other animals fled in all directions, the harsh noise terrifying them. The scream bounced from tree to tree, down the road, and across the sky, but no one heard the blood-chilling noise. If they did, they thought it was just a kid playing some silly game.
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Kiba stood up abruptly from the floor, which knocked over the small tea table. The full tea kettle and tea cups crashed to the wooden floor, glass and water went everywhere.
Hana, who was also sitting at the tea table, shot her arms up in defense.
"What the Hell, Kiba?" Hana yelled.
He shook his head and pointed his finger at her.
"Don't tell me you didn't hear that." Kiba whispered. He stood there, frozen, listening for another scream or noise of the sort.
"That scream? C'mon Kiba, it could have been children—."
"That scream was not children playing. It was full of pain… horror."
Hana raised an eye brow, her mind blank of any other reason the scream was emitted. She sighed, gave up, and walked over to the coat closet and retrieved the broom. Hana begun to sweep up her broken tea set.
"I know it is hard to think of, but you can't stop every murder in this town." Hana muttered.
Kiba sighed, also in defeat.
"It is such a small town…" Kiba groaned. "What if—."
"For the hundredth time, it is not Naruto!"' Hana rolled her eyes.
Kiba grabbed his sister's arm harshly, making her drop the broom.
"You don't know that! You just don't! Not after…" Kiba paused, the mere thought of that fiend made his blood boil.
He was there first! How dare that blood sucker interfere with his plans! He saw how that filthy bat looked at his Naruto. Then, oh then, that egotistical bastard had the nerve to walk up to his fox and touch his hand.
"Hello? Um, Kiba, uh, 'not after', what?" Hana asked.
Kiba shook his head and picked up the broom. He noted that during his little episode, he managed to walk on the shards of glass, which were buried into the flesh of his feet.
"Hana…" Kiba looked into his sister's eyes. "Do you remember what our father told us when we first came down here?" He sat on the floor, away from the bloody mess of glass, and begun to pull the shards from his feet.
Hana pondered for a moment, before her face lit up.
"Yeah, he said something on the line of 'Konoha is free from of vampires', why did you ask?" Hana picked up the broom, swept up the shards into a trash can, and started to walk back to the closet.
"Well, it isn't now." Kiba hissed as he pulled a fairly large shard out.
Hana emitted a gasp of surprise, and then placed a hand on her chest.
"…When and… why?" Hana set the broom to the side, but there was nothing to catch the broom as it fell down to the floor. She turned to face her younger brother, and hoped that he was pulling her leg.
"It was a week ago. I don't know why he is here, but… I think, no, know that Naruto is in trouble." Kiba paused, Hana gave him a sign to continue, and, so, he did. "The way that blood sucker looked at Naruto… Hana, I didn't like it, not one bit."
"Do… do you know which coven he is from…?" Hana whispered.
"Yeah, and that is another reason why I don't think Naruto is safe. His name is Sasuke Uchiha."
"Uchiha? No… you, no, it's just, there is no way…" Hana placed both hands on her head and rubbed her scalp. "So… that was the new kid at your university?"
"Yep, and to make it worse… after the first day they met, Sasuke was gone for five days, only to return and became way too friendly. He has something up his dirty fangs…"
"Kiba… you know we have to contact the Elders about this." Hana said.
"I know… I tried to tell him that Sasuke was bad news! Naruto hasn't reached the turning age yet, which makes him defenseless against… Only just a few more weeks left… and, and Naruto would have…"
"Yeah… I wonder if—."
"No! Of course Naruko hasn't told Naruto! You know how she is! She can't keep her head out of the clouds long enough to remember those kinds of tasks! Of course Naruto doesn't know that he is a…."
"Werefox." They finished together. Hana and Kiba chuckled lightly.
"Jinx!" Kiba blasted out.
"Jinx! Ah, crap." Hana punched her brother on the arm. "What do I owe you this time?"
Kiba pondered for a bit.
"You take me out to that oyster bar that you went to, or you give me fifty bucks." Kiba smirked with triumph.
Hana sighed. She knew it was pointless in trying to convince her brother other wise.
"Alright, but first we need to call the Elders…" Hana muttered. She picked up the phone that sat near by and called their mother, Tsume, one of the Elders of the Society, to tell her the bad news.
It was Kiba's turn to sigh aloud. He didn't like the thought that the perfect plan that the Society planned went up in a roaring flame.
Kiba and Hana were members of a pack called the Society. The Society was three family groups of werewolves: Namikaze (Yondaime, Kashina, Naruko, and Naruto), Inuzuka (Tsume, Kiba, and Hana), and Nara (Shikaku, Yoshino, and Shikamaru). Sadly, Kashina died eighteen years ago… leaving behind her mate and two children.
Yondaime raised his two children alone, despite the Society's help system. Suddenly one day he told Shikaku to change Naruko's and Naruto's last name, and left in haste. Shikaku explained to the Society what Yondaime told him, and also explained that on Naruto's nineteenth birthday, they would tell to Naruto what he really was and Kiba was to become his life partner until Naruto found his own mate.
He really didn't under stand why the Society desided to isolate Naruto from the truth, but Kiba made a pact to himself that he would explain everything to Naruto. But now everything was screwed up thanks to Sasuke.
Kiba clinched his fist, lowered his head, and begun to shake with the inner heat that started in his belly.
"Of all the vampires to show their ugly head… it had to be a Psychic and an Uchiha…" Kiba spat out from clenched teeth.
Psychic vampires are one of the most potentially dangerous of all vampire species, as these creatures feed upon the psychic energies of their victims, leaving them exhausted. It is known that continued feedings can lead to permanent debilitation, even death. The Uchiha coven was the most known and powerful of the Psychic vampires, so, naturally, other supernatural creatures try to keep a great distance from said coven. But what made the Uchiha coven even more dangerous was that they just didn't feed off of psychic energy alone; blood was another food source, and any blood would do. It was once recorded that an Uchiha attacked another vampire; draining him dry of blood.
"Don't worry, Kiba." Hana said. She waited for Kiba to raise his head before continuing. "We will… figure out what to do next."
Kiba nodded, not wanting to say anything.
When I see your face again, Uchiha… You'll be a dead piece of shit.
(P.O.V. Naruto)
I woke up to the sound of pots and pans hitting each other or other surfaces, and to the painful throbbing that went on in my head. Slowly, I rose up my upper torso and swung my legs over the side of…
My eyes shot open and swiveled back and forth taking in the room I thought was my bedroom.
A huge white marble fireplace sat in front of me, above it was a flat screen TV, on either side of the fire place was a tan arm chair. On the right side of the room there was a double glass door that reviled a covered porch and a bright green lawn that ended at a forest's edge, a window bench was carved into the wall not far from the doors, which had the same wonderful view of the outside. A small bar table and two wooden stools were placed in front of the glass doors, giving it a relaxing atmosphere. The left side of the room there were another but bigger set of glass doors that led out to a fenced porch, in a corner to the right of the glass doors sat a bamboo plant in a black plant pot, to the left of the doors were two paintings. One was of a tsunami that was about to collapse on three fishing boats and the other was of a young woman in a kimono, holding a tan Japanese umbrella in a field of cherry blossoms. Below the two paintings sat a day bed, its iron frame, tan cushion, and white pillows pulled the room together nicely. I noticed that I sat on a matching day bed; and that my tee-shirt was missing.
"Where did my…?" Before I finished my sentence, I found my tee; folded and placed on a glass coffee table not more than an arm's reach in front of me.
I stared at the bloody shirt; not knowing what to do next. My arm reached out and the rest of my body followed; my hand hovered over the shirt before it dropped like a claw in a prize machine. My fingers dug into the shirt and removed it off the table; the shirt unraveled in the process. I had to hold back the scream that wanted to rip out of me. The shirt was nearly red with blood that begun to cake over; and most of the blood was located on the shoulder.
"How did this happen?!" I questioned to my self while I stared at was once a wearable shirt. All I could remember was that Sasuke picked me up, I got into the car, we were driving down the highway, and then… I woke up in a strange room.
"You passed out and your nose begun to bleed badly."
I jumped up and jerked my head toward the person's voice, then sighed when I saw who it was.
"Sasuke…" I paused. He smiled softly; his eyes were full of caring…
Love?
"Do you feel better?" I nodded to his question as Sasuke set down a bowl of soup on the coffee table. "Let me take that," He removed my shirt from my hand and walked out of the room through an arch way.
I looked down at the soup, and realized that it was beef and leek udon noodle soup. I lifted the bowl off the table to study the soup; which looked as if it was pulled out of a food magazine. The beef slices were thinly sliced; as if a professional chef done it; the leeks and the ginger root were cut perfectly as well. I gently chuckled when I saw the traditional soup spoon placed in the bowl. My stomach encouraged me to taste it; and I was glad that I did. It tasted so… I couldn't form any adjective that would have described the explosive taste that racked my taste buds. I hummed joyfully as I finished the soup.
I heard Sasuke walk back into the room and chuckle.
"You finished the soup that quick? Well, if you want more, there is more in the kitchen." Sasuke said. He had a folded shirt in his arms; the once-navy blue shirt had a tear here and there, I didn't care though.
"…I'm good, for right now." My stomach wanted to protest, but I overruled it. "Is that shirt for me?"
Sasuke smiled and swapped the new shirt for the bowl and spoon.
"Yeah, I had to throw away that other shirt…" He said and walked out of the room again.
That reminds me…
I lifted a hand up to my nose; I touched the underside of it and discovered it wasn't sore or there wasn't any caked blood.
Maybe Sasuke…
…But my shoulder was really sore. I lowered my hand down from my nose to my shoulder and touched it; I hissed out loud when I did and dropped the shirt to the floor.
What the Hell…?
"Are you okay, Naruto?" I didn't know when Sasuke appeared again, but I didn't care. I needed answers, and I needed them right now.
"Where am I?" I asked.
Sasuke blinked the sudden question but quickly recovered.
"At my house… why?"
"Why is what I wanna ask you." I glared at him. "You said I had a nose bleed, but my nose isn't sore; but what is sore is my shoulder; what's the real story?"
He looked shocked and distant. He stood there for I don't know how long, with his eyes fogged over, as if in deep thought.
(P.O.V. Sasuke)
After I placed the bowl and spoon in the sink, I heard Naruto hiss in pain. I shot down the hallway into the living room and saw that Naruto had his hand on his shoulder.
Had he…? No… I erased his memory of that… but…
"Are you okay, Naruto?" I asked, and the next thing I knew, Naruto glared at me with a passion that I've never seen in him before.
"Why is what I wanna ask you. You said I had a nose bleed, but my nose isn't sore; but what is sore is my shoulder; what's the real story?"
Ah fuck… Now what? Should I tell him…? Would he—yeah, he would… Well, maybe not… but what if he tells…. That would be bad…real bad. It was going to come out sooner or later… wish it was later though. Damn, it is never easy isn't it? Maybe, just maybe… yeah, if I tell him real slow—no, no… if I spill, it could—ah, fuck it.
"Naruto… I need to come clean." I sat down on the day bed, but he scooted over to the opposite side.
"Yeah, you do, and now." Naruto was clearly angry, and kept his eyes locked onto my form.
"You didn't have a nose bleed… I bit you."
Naruto stopped breathing, his eyes widened, and he became pale.
"Y-you wh-what?" His hand shot up to his shoulder and felt the area. "What… crazy fuck are you?!"
He pulled his legs up close; he was going to make a break for it.
"Naruto… Naruto, calm down… please…." I have him a worried look, even though it didn't have any effect.
"Why should I? You fucking bit me!"
I shook and hung my head.
"You're right, but… just let me tell you the rest." I looked though my bangs to see that Naruto did indeed relax; slightly. "Once I tell you, you can't tell anyone… okay?" I peeked through my bangs again, but Naruto didn't respond. "I'm… I'm a vampire."
It was quiet, minus the rapid intake and outtake of air. I gulped and hoped; I didn't know why I hoped, or for what, but the feeling was there.
"You…" I shot my head up to see that Naruto had relaxed a little more. "You… you got to be joking!"
"I'm not joking, Naruto. Let me show you." I raised my head and locked my eyes to his.
Naruto's eyes widened again, and he plastered himself against the arm rest. I slowly parted my lips to let him see my canines; again. This time, his chin dropped and slammed back up, making his teeth click together.
"Holy shit… you're not…"
I closed my eyes and lips, expecting the worst; but what happened next completely took me by surprise.
"That's so fucking cool." Naruto seemed to lean in closer. For a moment, I thought that I had made Naruto go over to the insane side, but his eyes told me two things: he was not insane and he seemed to be calm. Really calm, but excited too, like a kid going to the ice cream store.
"Hey Sasuke… can you let me see them again?" Naruto asked.
I smiled widely, and showed off my fangs then quickly sealed my lips. Naruto crawled over to me, like a predator stalking its prey. When he gotten to me, Naruto sat on his heels and leaned in close; so close that I could feel the heat radiate off his face. He chuckled warmly and placed his forehead on my shoulder, only for him to raise his head again and looked me in the eye.
I don't know what came over me, but I rubbed a thumb across one of the whisker-like scars. I was in awe that the mark was smooth to the touch; for, you see, I expected it to be rough. Naruto leaned into the touch and I lifted my other hand to play with his blond locks. He closed his eyes and gave a soft moan; and from there, all rational thoughts flew out the window.
Our lips met, a simple tap, but it was enough to send fireworks off behind my eyes. We pulled our lips apart only to connect them; we both moaned gently to the reunion. Naruto crawled into my lap as I lowered myself onto my backside; I felt a probing tongue and I opened my mouth to let the wet organ inside. We moaned again when our tongues met and begun to slide and push against each other. I let Naruto dominate the kiss, for I was too busy exploring his naked chest.
I had to admit, for Naruto to be human, his muscles were well defined. I begun to memorize every rise and dip, the sensitive spots that made him moan, and how his muscles rolled under my touch. My fingers brushed a hardened nipple, and I smirked around our dancing tongues when Naruto let out a deep, lustful moan. I pinched and rubbed the nub down and away from his quivering chest, while my other hand slid down to the front of his jeans. I smirked wider at the bulge I found there.
He broke our kiss, a string of saliva kept our tongues together, and he let out a whine.
"Sasuke…" He absentmindedly pressed his pelvis down onto my hand.
I looked down to where my hand cupped Naruto's crotch and discovered a strange tattoo that I didn't notice before. It encircled his navel; the tribal pattern seemed familiar to me, but I pushed that thought to the side; I had other things on my mind. I unfastened his jeans and pushed the material down to his knees, then used my foot to fully remove them. The bright orange boxers highlighted his arousal, which excited me even more. I shoved my hand past the elastic band into the wet and hot region within the garment.
Naruto's forehead fell to my shoulder and shuddered violently. I chuckled when his hips started to rock to the rhythm of my fingers sliding up and down his erect column of flesh. My fingers wrapped themselves around his cock, squeezed once, slid down the twitching organ and teased his balls, then started the process over. My other hand tugged his boxers off, fully exposing Naruto to my roaming eyes; and I loved what I saw.
My hand was wet due to the large amount of precum that beaded from the slit and slid down over my fingers. The soft patch of blond curls framed the beautiful, blushing cock; which was rather long. If I had to guess, I would say around seven inches at least. I caught a glimpse of the firm checks of Naruto's ass; and I couldn't resist. I pumped him harder as I squeezed his ass and ran a finger down in-between the mounds.
"S-sasuke…" Naruto moaned out.
"What is it Naruto?" I asked. I latched onto those puffy lips; licking and pressing my lips on them.
"I'm…" Naruto paused and shuddered. "I'm… about to…"
I smirked against his trembling lips.
"Then, let it go."
And 'let go' he did. He grunted and his seed erupted from him onto my shirt and pants. I continued to pump him until the semen stopped bubbling to the surface, and when he collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed the side of his face.
Naruto opened his mouth to say something, but his cell phone begun to ring.
"Damn it," Naruto cursed. He removed my arms and reached for his discarded pants. Once he found them, he removed his cell phone from the back pocket.
"Hey sis," Naruto said. He flinched and waved his free hand around. "I'm sorry, okay! Look, I'll be home soon! Yeah… we lost track of time…" I smirked while he blushed. "Sis, I'm telling you the truth! No, no… yeah, I got something to eat."
He struggled to redress himself which reminded me. I looked down at the white mess all over my good cloths. I wasn't regretful for what I've done; it was just such a hassle to try to remove semen out of cloths. I gotten off the day bed and headed toward the stair case, but when I had my hand on the railing, Naruto caught my wrist.
"Hey, um, Sasuke. You have to take me home. Now, or my sis is gonna kill me!" Naruto pleaded.
I toke a quick glance at my watch and sighed. 5:30pm.
"Okay, just let me change." I said and climbed the stairs with Naruto in tow.
(TO BE CONTENUED)
Notes: Yay! An update! I'm sorry this chapter was extremely late… I had a family crisis and a bad case of writer's block (no joke, it took me a week to formulate a plot for this chapter). And thank you to those that reviewed in the past, and I hope you continue to do so (it really helps when I have no inspiration for a chapter). But let me remind those who HAVE NOT reviewed: please do so. In all, thank you for reading my story (and this chapter)! Naruto and Sasuke thank all of you!