Author's Note

Dreamer1984: wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

Prescripto13: lol I laugh my self out when I was writing it.

As always, reviews are welcome.

Vi

p.s. have I been dragging lately? If too many fillers, do give me a shout!

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Kazuhiko shifted the exhausted vampire, so that the latter could lie on his abdomen more comfortably. He traced the swollen lips lovingly with his fingers. He was pleased after the long, thoroughly cleaning. The annoying smell of the succubus was long gone, and replaced by his own musky scent. He never found himself in such envious circumstances, and he in fact felt sorry for the vampire.

The vampire never slept this soundly, since he has been the latter's assistant. He must be extremely exhausted. Kazuhiko placed a soft kiss by the vampire's forehead. "Gomen-na, An-chan," he murmured. He has been a man of control, and that he always proud of it. Yet, with the vampire, all his rules could be break. He remembered the breakpoint, the turning point of his departure. If he did not go to the ball along, under the vampire requested, he would then now become a pile of dust. But only if he did not.

His jealousy disappeared half way when he pinned the vampire onto the bed. An explained the arrangement that he had with the succubus discontinuously, between his moans, as he penetrated the vampire. He found himself ridiculous and that he was a bit shameful with his lack of control.

The vampire sent out the request when he was drunk years ago when he went for the Fallen Angel's party alone. He has drank too much as the other devils kept asking him to drink and so Lucifer took care of him, as he was murmuring softly. The succubus wanted to be close to the leader of the Fallen for a long time, but she knew that clearly the said angle would not take anyone else other than the blond warrior. Hence, she has targeted the vampire instead as he was the holder of the angel's power. Both the scent and the chakra were similar to Lucifer.

An did not know what Kakashi and Naruto have done, but from instinct, he knew that something went wrong. Hence, in his murmur, he has promised to pay a price if the issue could be taken care of. Therefore, when Lilith told him what she has done, the vampire then only has to agree and acted as he has seen.

Kazuhiko heaved a sigh. He was relief that Madara was not around, if not he was not sure whether he could control himself and the Uchiha at the same time. His love to An sometimes does hurt him a little, but he never regrets it at all. He folded a toad and sent it of to Jiraiya, informing them their delay. If the succubus did not appeared, they would have managed to complete their work and make their way to the mountain, bring the young vampire along.

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"So, what did Kazuhiko-san say?" Kurama asked causally, though he could not hide his concern. He looked up, gave the blond, who was sitting on the plank, a supporting smile.

"Although senpai did not say what he has done, you can smell it, here," he passed the toad to the fox, "it's senpai's cologne. And since the woman that we saw was a succubus, it is so obvious what she was after."

The fox raised his brows and sniffed the paper toad not that willingly. It was just the normal cologne that the said vampire assistant used. He never thought the same way as the writer. He did not care for the small details.

"He only sprays cologne when he felt the air is stiff. It is quite obvious what he has done," Jiraiya grinned evilly. "I am amazed that Lilith can manage to extract senpai's jealousy. And that what a shame; it would be great if I can watch how senpai ravishes An-chan."

"That's not my issue. So," the fox questioned, "have you told him about Naruto's condition? They have to leave the mansion asap."

"I have told senpai already, don't you worry," the man replied. "They planned to leave, but obviously Lilith has hold them back."

"I still don't understand why Kazuhiko-san come with Kakashi first," Kurama grumbled. "It's not him at all… sitting and in deep thinking. I have been his guardian since he was still wrapped in a diaper. It's absurd for him to be this quiet."

The man sighed in agreement. "I know. But then all we can do is to look after him at the back. I wonder what it would be like… I suppose there would be joy, as after all, the person that he loves had been in loved with him for so long. It sounds romantic enough." He took out his notebook, as he looked for the poems that he once saw and recorded. "There must be sadness and sorrow that are hard to describe with words. The one that you have swear to protect is heart broken because of your own bereavement."

"That's why I always tell Minato that humans are fragile. Master, as legendary as he was, could not defeat death, no matter how long he has elongated. But then, was it even worth the while? I met different immortals; none could give me a firm answer. Even to some, they chose to end their agonizing life. Anyway, sake?" Kurama lifted up the clay sake bottle with his tail and gave it a stir.

"Sure," Jiraiya handed out his ochoko. "By the way, Kurama," he paused a moment to rephrased his words, "you know anything about the wolves? I know there are some shikigami deliver messages to the selected one, but seems it is quite illogical for Kakashi to deliver when Naruto does not know the dialect. I can tell he has been working hard, as I keep seeing him talking to the wolves."

"I am not sure," Kurama spoke after he emptied his clay cup. Even though An has filled him up with various information that he has missed out in the villa, he has been thinking. He could draw the correlation between the snake woman and the wolves vaguely, if he has guessed correctly. Nonetheless, he filled up the cups, "but we will know once the three arrive."