Chapter 3: Kyuubi Unleashed

Naruto POV

It had been some time since the incident in the kitchen and sitting in Itachi's room for so long had made my legs start to cramp from lack of use. I stood up shakily, nearly falling back down again instantly. I needed to go for a walk, my legs were aching. I left the room, wandering down one of the many corridors that led to the kitchen; god knows how many times I will get lost so I might need to stock up on my rations.

Nearing the kitchen door I noticed by the old crimson handprint, there appeared to be a fresh one below it. I stopped and looked at it in slight confusion, but shrugged it off as I assumed bloody handprints were common in the Akatsuki. I walked into the kitchen praying that Hidan wasn't still in there. Instead of Hidan, a ninja sat at the table that I recognised as Hidan's partner, Kakuzu. I debated talking to him, but decided against it as the man intimidated me. I slowly walked past the table feeling the unnerving stare of his on my back, and reached into the fridge for a bottle of water.

"You better be paying for that." I heard him drawl. I froze and slowly turned to look at him, the bottle in my hand, already starting to feel myself sweat. I heard a noise that could have been identified as a laugh, but thinking upon it I was probably mistaken. "Relax kid. It was a joke." I visibly relaxed, but was still cautious of him. He returned to counting the money which was on the table. My eyes travelled around the room and finally rested on the broken chair which I had sat on earlier this morning, its legs sawn off. I made a noise of disgust and turned to Kakuzu.

"Is Hidan always that fucking annoying?" I inquired. Kakuzu laughed shortly.

"You have no idea, kid." I wanted to tell him to stop calling me 'kid' but considering his presumed age, I probably seemed like a kid in his eyes. I sat down reluctantly on a chair which wasn't broken. "It's probably that religion of his." My eyes widened in surprise. Hidan's religious? He didn't seem the type.

"Oh? Religion? I didn't know he followed a faith. What is it?" I was genuinely intrigued as to what Hidan had devoted himself to.

"You probably wouldn't have heard of it." He explained. "It's called Jashinism." I was confused. I had never heard of that before. Could it be that it was just made up?

"Jashinism? What's that? I've never heard of it before."

"Ask Hidan. I don't have the time to acknowledge it. I think it's fucking stupid." We sat in silence for a while, before I stood up and left the room, waving slightly as I went. I felt smothered without Itachi here, I needed some fresh air. I didn't know where the garden was, but I was sure I could find if I persisted enough. Walking down corridors I only saw doors that led to bedrooms and bathrooms. Walking past a door which had an unfamiliar symbol upon it, I felt a cold a breeze on my feet. Yes! I found it! I opened the door and stopped. In the centre of the room lay Hidan, a rusty pike embedded in his ribs, surrounded in blood.

Fuck! Is he… dead? Should I go check? What if it's a clone and he's playing a trick on me? Maybe the Akatsuki has been attacked? Wait a minute… it looks more like suicide. Was this because I hadn't accepted his apology?

"Shit." I whispered under my breath. I wanted to go and find help from Kakuzu, but I was rooted to the spot. And then – it was the slightest of movements, but I saw it. His eyes flickered in my direction slightly. I went to start forward, thinking he was still alive, and I could help. Amazingly Hidan's voice cut me off.

"What the fuck are you staring at, brat? I'm trying to fucking pray here." He snapped, clearly irritated. With one bloodied hand he yanked the pike out of his ribs. "Ah, fuck…" To my surprise, it came out as more of a moan of pleasure, than of pain. "That felt good." I couldn't speak. That wound should have killed him. I watched Hidan start to stand up and noticed that he had actually been lying in a bloodied symbol, an exact copy of the one on the door. "Oi, oi, Kyuubi got your tongue?"

"Uh, I-I um, HOW?" How was this possible? He should be dead! What is this? Wait. Hidan had called it praying. "Is this how you pray?" If it was, I could now understand why Kakuzu thought it was stupid. I was beginning to understand Kakuzu more.

"That's what I had fucking said, wasn't it." Hidan looked down at himself before putting his hand to his wound, applying pressure. He stayed like that for a while, before removing his hand and licking the blood which was dripping off, then sucking the blood off his fingertips, closing his eyes slightly. I shivered slightly… but not in disgust. I was startled to find that that simple movement was pleasing to my eyes. I wish that was me sucking that blood on his fingers. The thought came to my head before I could stop it and once it had sunk into my head what that thought was, I was instantly confused. I was with Itachi for fucks sake and plus, I hated Hidan!

A low growl interrupted my thoughts and I looked at Hidan. He looked just as baffled as I felt, so I knew instantly it hadn't been him. I swivelled round and looked around the entire room, only to find it was only me and him here. It had to be him who growled. Why does he look so confused though? His baffled expression suddenly changed and formed a smirk. I raised my eyebrow at him. Hidan chuckled.

"It seems to me that Kyuubi likes the scent of my blood." Hidan must have noticed my still confused expression because he laughed again. "Your eyes changed for a moment there, seems like Kyuubi wants to come out and fucking play." My eyes widened in shock. This could not be happening. As soon as Hidan had uttered those words I instantly felt Kyuubi trying to break past the bars that held him. I was fighting back, he couldn't get out. I can't let that happen, who knows what he would do. As I struggled to control him I could slowly feel myself losing to him.

"No…" I whispered almost inaudibly, but even with my quietness Hidan still picked it up and grinned wider and did something I hadn't expected. He bent down and picked up his discarded pike and began trailing it across his skin before stabbing himself just above his hip, rolling his head back in pleasure. They smell of blood instantly went through my system and I had all too quickly lost my battle to Kyuubi.

Kyuubi POV

I had taken control over Naruto's body without too much of a struggle. Of course when it came down to it, Naruto could never defeat me. He did, I suppose, put up a good fight. Shame it didn't last. I'm sure I would have quite enjoyed that. Oh, how I would enjoy a good bloodshed right now. I was now looking through Naruto's eyes and I was pleased with what I saw. This boy, Hidan, looks like someone I could have some fun with. I laughed low in my throat. I turned my gaze directly at this 'Hidan' and grinned. Not a happy grin, but a grin to let him know I was up to something. He just stood there, looking at me indifferently. I'll make that look disappear from his face.

"Ah so you've finally came out to fucking play, took you fucking long enough.' He smirked at me and I smirked back in return. This foolish boy had no idea what he was in for. I stalked towards him, the smell of his blood getting wonderfully stronger as I got closer. When I was close enough, I put my hand on the pike that was still implanted in his hip and in one quick movement ripped it out. His eyes closed and his mouth opened slightly, but other than that he made no other movements. I chuckled at him.

"No need to hide from me, I know how you feel about pain, boy." I ran my clawed hand down his arm and to the wound on his hip, digging my fingers into it. "You know, I could help you feel more pain, how would you like that? I'll make it enjoyable for you." I gazed up at him, using Naruto's good looks for my advantage. I prodded into his wound a little longer before removing my fingers and licking the blood from them slowly. Hidan didn't stay frozen for much longer and he backed away slightly, looking a little angry.

"No fucking thanks, I don't think I need fucking help, but I'm sure if I fucking need it, I'll be sure to contact you." The sarcasm in his voice didn't bode well with me. Foolish boy. He'll soon learn who is better.

"Oh? Are you sure about that? I promise you won't regret it." I wouldn't either, I thought. Hidan still didn't look convinced.

"For fucks sake, I know you're Kyuubi and all but I don't want to be fucking 'helped' by you. I'm going to go fucking pray again." He started to walk away from me, but I grabbed his arm, digging my claws into his skin, drawing blood. I watched him gasp slightly and decided then. I was not going to take no for an answer.

"I'm offended Hidan. Am I not good enough?" I laughed wickedly. My fire-like chakra was pulsing around my body and I was surprised when Hidan pushed me away. My expression turned cold. This was not going as I expected. "Seems to me that you want to fight Hidan, I suppose that works for me." I watched him run his hand through his perfectly slicked back hair, dislodging the gel so that his hair cascaded down over his face. I had to admit, it suited him. He sighed and nodded at me. The fight was on.

I walked back a few steps and waited to see how and if he would attack me first. When he didn't I walked back even further before running towards him quickly, quicker than he could see and tried to cut down his face. He blocked. Stubborn little masochist. He knows this would feel good for him. Oh well. I'll win in the end. I snapped out of my trance just in time to dodge a scythe that was coming towards me. The scythe flew past me and landed in the ground away from where we were; he went with it and flung it at me again. Ah I see. He didn't like close combat fights. Well too bad for him, I live for them. Hmm let's see if he can handle multiples of me.

"Tajuu Kage Bunshin No Jutsu!" I recalled slowly, making three other clones appear beside me. I knew what I was doing, probably more so than Naruto himself when he was doing it. I may be a demon, but I was damn smart. I knew what I was going to do next. As me and my clones set to work I heard the familiar screech that I had heard from inside Naruto's head, so I knew it was working. Underneath my breath I spoke. "Fuuton Rasen-shuriken." Instead of the chakra being Naruto's normal blue it was orange. The shocked expression on Hidan's face pleased me and once again I went for him, this time hitting him dead on, him being too shocked to move out of the way. As soon as I had hit him he tossed his head back and let a loud gasp escape his mouth.

"Fuck me…" He breathed out quietly. "Do that again" I chuckled at him. Looks like I had won. If it didn't risk the use of Naruto's arms I would have used that jutsu on him again, but even though I would love to be free of that brat I wasn't, and if he was vulnerable in any way then so was I and I would not allow that.

"Sorry boy. No can do. If I did Naruto would most likely lose the use of his arms. Seems like I've won, doesn't it?" He looked at me then and a look of determination passed through his face. He suddenly swiped my legs from under me, quickly pinning me to the ground, his pike at my throat.

"You may be the fucking Kyuubi, but you're still in the body of a fucking weak brat. Did you honestly think you could fucking dominate me?" Hidan growled at me. I didn't answer but growled back at him. "Like I just fucking said, you may be Kyuubi, but you are not immortal, not as I am. Now who's fucking won?" I started to struggle against him; I did not want to lose to the likes of that. I couldn't struggle for long though, because as soon as I did, he began to put pressure on the pike which was at my throat. It was an unspoken threat. One that I couldn't ignore.

Once I had soon stopped struggling he relaxed and he began to take the pressure away… but then he smirked. He replaced the pike where he was holding it with one hand and pinned down my legs with his own. His free hand travelled down my jacket. I continued to look at him unfazed, trying to figure where he would go next. I saw his smirk falter, but he quickly covered it up. His hand began to travel just inside of the shirt and jacket, slowly caressing my hip. I smirked at him and raised my arm to touch his still slightly bleeding chest wound, but he pressed down on my throat, telling me with no words that I was not to move. He shifted so he was straddling my knees and his hand moved down further and began to rub a certain area through my trousers, making me open my mouth in a silent gasp. I am not going reward this boy with sound. His smirk widened, which was a sure sign of his determination. He stopped and moved his hands inside my trousers and boxers before grabbing a hold of me. I jerked in surprise. He began roughly moving his hand up and down me, making it increasingly harder to control my vocal cords.

"No need to hide from me Kyuubi. I know what you're feeling." It was like Hidan was patronising me, using the words I had said to him earlier against me. I stayed silent. Hidan then did something I hadn't expected. He leaned down so his face was level to my neck and he bit me. Hard. I cried out in both surprise and pleasure. His hand started to move faster and it was suddenly too much. I released into his hand and my trousers, Hidan holding me down with one hand to the chest, keeping me from arching off the floor. I lay there panting for breath and noticed how inside of me I could feel Naruto fighting to have control back over me. I was tempted to keep control for longer but I had had my fun for now. I watched Hidan lick my seed off his fingertips, much like he had licked his blood moments earlier.

"Naruto wants to say hi." I didn't even try to control the amusement in my voice. I returned back to the bars inside Naruto, knowing that I could be free again if I wanted to.

Naruto POV

I was suddenly thrust back into control to find that I had a pike at my throat, Hidan above me and the inside of my boxers sticky. My eyes widened in horror. Oh no. I had just cheated on Itachi. He's going to kill me, there's no doubt about it. Oh shit. Wait. I didn't cheat on Itachi. Kyuubi took over me and Hidan, Hidan molested me, and he took advantage of me. I was suddenly angry. How dare he! He knows I'm with Itachi, yet when Kyuubi takes control over me he touches my body when I'm not aware or able to do anything. I shot Hidan an angry look before shoving him off me and standing up.

"I could have Itachi kill you for this" I spoke, hoping he would fear the angriness in my tone. Inside I knew that he wouldn't be, though. He's too proud to fear someone like me.

"Look, brat. I mean kid. I mean Naruto! I'm sorry, I didn't mean for that to happen. I was provoked by that Kyuubi and then things kind of got a bit out of hand. I did no harm right? I mean it was enjoyable for your body. I know I'm not Itachi but still, it's good to have some action while your lovers away, right? Heh, I honestly don't think Itachi needs to know about this. What do you say kid? I mean Naruto." Hidan's ramble made me realise that he was afraid, maybe not of my anger but of what Itachi could do to him, even though it was obvious he was immortal, he was scared of what Itachi could do. The thought made me smile. I looked over at Hidan again and he did genuinely look a bit apologetic. I felt my anger slowly ease away. Like I've said before. I don't want any enemies.

"Fine, but if anything like that ever happens again, I will have no hesitation to tell Itachi when he comes back. You are not to touch me." With that I stalked out of the room. I heard him mutter thanks to me before closing the door firmly behind me.

A/N: Hey, here's chapter 3 ^.^ Hoped you liked. I myself am quite proud of it. Look forward to hearing what you all think of it :) BelieveIt AKA one half of FoxandtheHound XD