Dreamer1084: just as i sad previously on tieba, so not repeats again lol. And here we have Jiraiya!
Krito1389: glad that you like it.
Prescripto13: glad that you like the lemon and you didn't find my Naru out of character. Sometimes I am very concerned whether they are ooc or not. Nonetheless, it may be the only lemon, but we will see. Lol
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Both An and Kazuhiko were light sleeper, especially the vampire who has been suffering from this problem for centuries. It was almost dawn; there was the first glimpse of the rising sun by the east. The vampire assistant lifted his leader up as soon as the latter woke up, trying to make his way to the bathroom.
"Let me," Kazuhiko said apologetically, "I should have stopped you."
"Don't be, you know it very well; how the aroma could affect us. I am only glad that I have decided to let Kakashi-kun to stay on the same level as I have, one level above the other..." An sighed, "he definitely reminds me of my old self. When the Sasaki were chased and hunted down, how I have used my charm and aroma to lure the humans, for the sake of shelter and food." He titled his head, as he lied on top of the assistant, so that he could listen to Kazuhiko's heartbeat, feeling the warmth from the man as well as the hot water. He could not deny that he was loss, feeling disgusted by his own identity. However, after all years, he learnt to live with it, unlike his fellow clansman who chose to end their lives pathetically. He tried to learn the way to deal with their desires and the need of coitus.
"I just hoped that they are okay with such accelerated and I would say, slightly deformed relationship," Kazuhiko added in concern, as he brushed the silver threads that were flowing in the hot water. He was not a typical Namikaze, he never was. He remembered how disappointed his aniki was, when he was leaving the clan for definite, yet the relationship between the vampire and himself was not established. Only if his aniki knew that he has an even bigger family after, maybe he would think differently. It was not because he decided to be the vampire's assistant, but it was the fact that the Sasaki was just like other family; they act as one group. Part of the reason that he convinced himself to let the young pair proceed was that he saw part of himself in Naruto, just as the same as the vampire, who saw himself in the Kakashi.
"I smell the Toads," An said after a long moment of silence. "You have asked the brat to come over?"
"Hai. I am not comfortable of moving M san's desire around. I trust L san and your decisions, but I would like to help out. Letting Naruto to learn with them should dilute the Uzumaki blood that he has. I have been negotiating both with the Konoha as well as the Uzumaki..."
An leaned forward, enclosed his arms around Kazuhiko's neck and sealed his lips. He could feel the Toads closer to the mansion. It has been a long night, but his desire has remained.
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"Knock knock knock."
An pulled the curtain widely opened and opened one of the windows. "I could smell you two miles away. I didn't expect you to come this early. Don't you need to do your research, Jiraiya?"
The large orange toad's face darkened as he grumbled, "mind your words, An-chan. I am a toad, what do you expect? I could also smell the filth from the blood that you have consumed."
"Relax, Bunta," said the silver haired man, Jiraiya. "You know how An-chan is like, but Ojiji-sama sent you here with a purpose."
"Tch," the toad took his kiseru pipe and started to smoke. "I will be by the cliff, asked Kazuhiko to come, once he is done with you." He made his way, and only turned back few steps later, "made sure he is clean enough."
"Hahaha..." Jiraiya laughed, as he climbed though the window. "Well, An-chan, I am pretty sure you can give me more research ideas," he said as his gaze was wondering around An's black shirt collar, which was only buttoned by the waist, revealing large amount of his chest, as well as the love bites that Kazuhiko has left last night. "I can always write a Yaoi version of the Icha Icha if I have enough materials to write with."
"I am pretty sure that you have enough to write with already, Jiraiya," said Kazuhiko as he approached from the back, walking towards the pair.
"Senpai," Jiraiya greeted cheerfully, as he saw the man. "You know research is never enough. There is something new everyday."
Kazuhiko did not say a word, but gave the silver haired man a slightly disapproving stare. He passed a small scroll to Jiraiya. "You know what to do?" he questioned.
Jiraiya looked down, at the scroll. His thumb traced the shape of the Konoha leaf. "Sensei gave you this? I didn't expect he will agree with it."
"Then, you must have underestimated your senpai, Jiraiya," the vampire smirked. "You forgot the combination of the name of Sasaki and Namikaze would do."
"Even the Uzumaki agreed? I am pretty amazed. Seems things have been changed recently."
"You should go back to see Sandaime sometimes," Kazuhiko added, "I think he missed your presence. Orochimaru has changed disturbingly, maybe you should reconsider the purpose of leaving your unit behind to chase after such person, who you still called friend."
Jiraiya looked out of the window, watching Bunta smoking. "Maybe," he spoke alas, "but let's sort out Naruto first. I didn't act properly, as the child's godfather. For now, at least I can do the minimal for him. Anyway," he picked up a more cheerful tone, "Bunta wants you to meet him there, once you smell fresher."
An rolled his eyes as he saw his assistant putting on his favorite cologne. The assistant jumped out of the window smoothly and approached the toad.
"Bunta."
"Kazuhiko," the toad replied in a calmer mood, "Ojiji sama has a message for you. He said that dream must end one day, he hoped that your young djinn will not embraced this dream too long. In the dream or in kid reality is really down to what your perceptive. Personally, I always believe that it is the reason that you left the family."
Kazuhiko beamed, "maybe that's the case. I aware of the incompleteness, but it's not the main reason of leaving, Bunta. I love An, but sometimes, it does hurt a little."