By S G-Poulsen
Moominpapa is the father to the world's most famous moomin: Moomintroll or simply Moomin, but while his sons life is well documented a lot less is known about his father's life before and after the famous Moomin books and cartoons. The earliest credible information about Moominpapa's life is from about 10 years before the events taking place in the books about what appeared to be the happy lives of a loving family.
Relentless digging through Finnish police files and a healthy dose of blackmail and bribes have however brought interesting facts to the light of day for this eager reporter. A highly classified police report hidden away in a dusty cabinet of the Helsinki police department tells a story that only a handful of selected government official and the involved people themselves, all of which are protected by the Finnish witness protection program. Through a month of investigation I was at last able to gain contact with the victim of one of the most heinous crimes in the history of the Helsinki police department, the person wishes to remain unnamed but has allowed me to quote her with the following quote.
It was terrible. I saw him in the distance, I saw his fluffy tail and that horrible, HORRIBLE hat, I mean I didn't know who he was, It wasn't till years later that I heard about him in the news. He… he was just looking at me with this… animalistic lust; I have never known anything like that stare before or since. And then he just… he… he… he.
At that point of the interview she dissolved into tears at the memory and I decided to leave her to recover. She is the only survivor of what is known as "the Hietaniemi beach massacre" where over 16 people were brutally beaten to death with a cane and the only survivor were raped before being left for dead in the sand.
Officially the crime have never taken place and there is no record of any of the victims ever even existing so it is hard to say exactly what happened at that beach, but it is clear that Moominpapa was arrested not many hours after the massacre and that later the same night the case and Moominpapa himself disappeared into thin air. It is speculated that Moominpapa had strong ties with the government and the richest people in Finland. This, while not a fact, can explain why Moominpapa disappeared into thin air without prosecution, the police report I managed to obtain also makes it apparent that Moominpapa was banished from Finland and was never allowed to return again.
After this event Moominpapa disappears from the face of the earth, not reappearing till he finally appeared in the Moominvalley 2 years later along with his wife to be, who later became known as Moominmamma. Moominpapa seemed to have found true love in his spouse and together they built a blue house and settled down to live peacefully and for a while Moominpapa and Moominmamma lived happily in the Moominvalley without any regrets or any sign of Moominpapa's violent past catching up with them.
It didn't take long for Moominpapa to put his cane to good use and the now world famous Moomin was born and the couple became a family. How exactly the small family came to fame is still a mystery but it is a fact that when they debuted in the now classic children's book "The little troll and the Great flood" everything was changed in the little house in the little valley.
Moomin who quickly became the center of attention and rode of the wave of success all the way to the bank and the bar where he soon established himself as quite the ladies man, despite his young age. Moominpapa didn't take the change well though, exactly what turned the curve downwards for the top hat wearing family father is unsure, people blame stress, jealousy or that his past was finally catching up with him, the true reason remains a mystery to this day though. What is known is that Moominpapa's mood grew darker day after day and that the final straw for the mentally strained individual came when the love of his life, his beloved Moominmamma left him.
When Moominmamma left him in favor of another local resident known simply as Sniff, Moominpapa finally decided to leave the Moominvalley, his ex-wife and drug doing son, behind to go on a trip to clear his mind and fix his life. Moominpapa gained a job as the head chef aboard a vessel that was on its way around cape horn. During the long sea fare surrounded by nothing but sweating muscle bound men and still rebounding from his failed marriage Moominpapa became insecure about his sexuality.
Many psychiatrists have tried to map out Moominpapa's mind over the years and one of the few things they can all agree on is that Moominpapa's sexuality is the likely cause of many of the violent tendencies that befalls the unlucky Moominpapa. This led to Moominpapa's violent mutiny where he beat up every man on the ship and threw the captain overboard before renaming the ship: "the feminine man" and raising the Jolly Roger. Moominpapa himself soon became known as the notorious pirate captain: The Finnish Top hat, and gained infamy as he robbed every ship he came across on the Atlantic Ocean striking down all opposition with his most trusted weapon, a giant purple dildo. For a few years the feminine man reigned terror and good times were had by the crew of the Feminine man, then words reached the pirate ship about another band of pirates creating just as much stir as themselves on the blue waves and it was as if a chill of the cold north went through the spine of the famous fearless pirate the Finnish Tophat as he read the name of the pirate captain.
The feminine man soon caught up with "The masculine woman" and a great sea battle soon raged on for many days and nights. The battle ended as the Masculine woman managed to ram the feminine man and its crew boarded the proud vessel of the Finnish top hat. The crew on the feminine man was quickly overpowered and Moominpapa came face to face with the captain of the enemy vessel, the dreaded captain Sniff, taker of many lives and wives.
Faced with the man who had taken his wife from him Moominpapa went on the offensive, for over 2 hours the captains fought it out evenly, but eventually Sniff's sword proved superior to Moominpapa's purple dildo and it was cut clean in half. Moominpapa jumped into his magic hat and swore revenge as he flew off to a seemingly uninhabited island. Unfortunately for Moominpapa his hat ran out of magic juice during the flight and he became stranded on the island, further investigation of the island soon revealed that it was anything but uninhabited though as Moominpapa soon discovered an extremely advanced hidden on the island. The islanders agreed to borrow Moominpapa firewood and other necessities for him to create signal fires around the island so he would be able to escape the island. Moominpapa however didn't think that was quite enough and decided to steal large quantities' of the islanders' strange explosives to give his signal fires a bit more of a boom. The islanders didn't take kindly to this but left him alone none the less, hoping that he would soon be out of their lives and left completely alone Moominpapa carved out a smiley on a coconut and gave it the name Tuesday because he had made it on a Monday but didn't think to name it till the day after.
It took years for a ship finally to pass the island and when it did Moominpapa excitedly lit his fires but what he didn't expect were the stolen explosives setting off a chain reaction through all the signal fires and the islanders' main power generators causing the entire island to implode and sink the advanced civilization into the sea. Sadly the giant explosion went unnoticed by the ship as the Playboy channel had just launched and the only one not watching the show in the living quarters was the drunken captain who was sleeping on the deck.
When Moominpapa realized that the ship was not going to pick him up he decided to swim his way home, but for unexplained reasons he decided to swim west towards America instead of east towards Europe, leading many to speculate that Moominpapa had received little to no education. Against all odds Moominpapa managed to survive the incredibly long swim and washed up on the American shore.
Never having learned how to speak English Moominpapa didn't do well the first few weeks of his time in America before he realized that he could make a decent buck around various street corners. Eventually he gained enough money to open up his own 'massage parlor' the Finnish heaven. His business in the adult industry didn't last long though as the local mafia was able to spot an up and coming competitor and decided to cut off the problem at the root and burned down the parlor, stuffing Moominpapa in a box and shipping him back to Finland by airmail.
Flying through Finish air space the Pilot was told that he couldn't land in Finland as long as he carried Moominpapa in the plane, for that reason the pilot decided to fly over the Moominvalley and drop Moominpapa into the valley where he had once lived peacefully with his family.
In the years Moominpapa had been gone a lot of things had changed in the Moominvalley, gone were the green fields and the gentle stream of water and the low tech lifestyle, and in its place an empire of gift shops, public toilets and parking lots surrounded the glass incased Moominhouse. Along with the many new structures and businesses also came an army of store clerks, gardeners' and cleaners, and it was one of these cleaners that discovered the box that dropped from the sky. Breaking open the box the cleaner was shocked to discover a very confused and possibly drugged Moominpapa in the small crate. The cleaner was not the pointiest stick in the armory though and thought that Moominpapa was simply the actor who was supposed to be in the Moominhouse in the daily Moomin show that was the main attraction for tourists coming to the valley and so it was with great haste that the cleaner sneaked Moominpapa into his own home through the backdoor.
Exactly what Moominpapa was thinking as he walked around the house is unsure, it is however known from eyewitness accounts from the tourists who spotted Moominpapa before he spotted them, that he was walking around much like he had done during his happy days with his family but when he spotted the tourists everything changed. Going into a murdering rampage Moominpapa quickly threw all of the Moomin actors out of his house through whatever opening was available, and so the actress giving it as Moominmamma ended up flying out of the third floor window. The tourists all fled for their lives as Moominpapa ripped out the floorboards in the kitchen to retrieve the cane that had served him so valiantly years in the past when he had committed the Hietaniemi beach massacre, the angered Moominpapa used his trusty cane to bring down quickly fight off the guards and went on a furious search for his long lost family.
While Moominmamma's whereabouts are to this very day unknown (though rumors say she is currently living life as her alter ego: Paris Hilton), he did managed to trace down his son who was living isolated in a luxury bunker in the other end of the valley. Moominpapa went rampaging from the his house to the bunker while ravaging every single gift shop or parked car on the way. As he arrived at the bunker he found that someone was already engaged with the army of guards and after a few seconds of trying to recognize the blood splattered man he realized that it was none other than his old friend the odd but intelligent and friendly loner: Snufkin.
Moominpapa had always known that Snufkin was against the commercializing of the modern society, but that the quiet pipe smoking Snufkin was willing to take up arms against the corporations was something Moominpapa had never dared to imagine and yet here he was, his green hat covered in crimson blood and Moominpapa quickly joined forces with him as they breached the bunker. Fighting their way t the inner most part of the bunker they discovered Moomin surrounded by what they assumed could only be evil naked smoking hot female henchmen that were torturing Moomin by trapping his head between their legs while screaming and moaning out his name. Snufkin quickly went to save the poor Moomin from his horrible tortures as Moominpapa found himself face to face with his most hated enemy, a former pirate captain and the mastermind behind the Moomin entertainment empire: Snif.
How exactly the fight went on we know very little but what we do know is that when Snif's remains were discovered in the aftermath of the battle he had Moominpapa's cane stuck 10 cm behind his right eye. Soon after the battle was over Moominpapa and Snufkin met up outside the bunker where Snufkin was dragging the kicking and screaming Moomin after him, the poor kid who they quickly discovered was in some sort of paranoid trance thought actually believed that the women that had so clearly been torturing him actually liked him. Brought together by the struggle Moominpapa and Snufkin soon realized that they had feelings for each other and Moominpapa was finally man enough to realize his own homosexuality. After a few weeks the two men were engaged in a serious relationship that ultimately culminated in their marriage. Sadly the joy of their marriage was soon dampened as Moomin, who never got over the paranoid trance and therefore still missed his tortures, committed suicide by swallowing a kitten that in pure panic then clawed its way out of his stomach. While the initial attempt only put him in the hospital to endure weeks of extremely painful operations the kitten soon returned to finish the job by clawing Moomin's face clean off.
Moominpapa went into a long period of grief after the news of his son's death but eventually got over it about 15 minutes later when he was served a great steak for dinner, but just when things were looking up for Moominpapa with his marriage and the quality dinners Snufkin turned out every evening, disaster struck. Snufkin was brutally killed as he was run down by a local farmer in his combine harvester, at the news that his beloved life partner was now spread out over half a harvest of wheat the troubled old Moominpapa snapped once again and completely obliterated the unlucky farmer (The police has yet to find enough pieces of the farmer to ID the victim).
Since then Moominpapa has made no public appearances instead rumor has it that he travels around the world committing dastardly and perverse crimes in the shadow and so this reporter signs out of the Helsinki police station and signs the confidentiality papers that I, by the time you are reading this, have violated, I believe however that my deed is justified. I believe that informing the world about the horrible Moominpapa and his deeds are worth whatever penalty I have to pay for breaking the confidentiality, and allow me to end with a quote from that one survivor of the Hietaniemi beach massacre that I believe is the best advice that can be given when it comes to Moominpapa.
When you see that fluffy tail or the silhouette of that menacing top hat, you do the only thing you can: You run, and you hope to god he doesn't give chase.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Kitty
Paul whimpered slightly as his mistress squeezed the water container, filling his ass to the brim with water.
“Now go into the garden and ring the bell when you are ready.” Paul didn’t even need telling anymore, he had done it so many times already. Paul slowly crawled on all four out into the garden; his hands were chained together and connected to the chain that was binding his legs together. His ankles were tied to his thighs, making it impossible for him to move in any other way than crawling on his hands and knees. His knees had been ‘equipped’ with fuzzy paw pads making sure that his knees weren’t turned to bloody stumps as he made his way around the house. Paul slowly made his way down the few steps leading to the garden, and found a spot where the ground was relatively loose. Paul’s ass still swimming with water he started digging a hole with his bare hands, while making sure that he didn’t accidentally lose control of his bladder and emptied his ass before time. Paul would be a strange sight to anyone looking over the small white fence: He was dressed in a completely black latex suit that covered his entire body except his eyes and his mouth that was kept open by a ring gag, on his head he had 2 large fuzzy cat ears and from his ass appeared a long black cat tail. Paul finished digging a nice little hole and crawled back to the house. A small golden bell was hanging by the door and with his nose Paul rang it.
“Coming.” Paul’s master yelled from inside the house.
Paul waited patiently by the door, well aware that he couldn’t hold in the water and shit in his ass for much longer. After a few minutes Paul’s master finally appeared, she was wearing a light summer dress and a cute smile.
“So how is my little kitty?” She asked kneeling down beside him as he rubbed himself against her. “Did you dig the hole alright?” She asked and Paul nodded happily leading his mistress into the garden and presenting the hole he dug proudly.
“This should do nicely.” Paul’s mistress smiled patting his head gently as he got in position over the hole. With a quick ‘swop’ Paul’s mistress pulled out the tail plug in Paul’s ass and a combination of shit and water came pummeling out of his ass and into the whole in the ground. It felt good to finally get relieved of the huge load he had been carrying so it was almost an euphoric feeling when his mistress stroked his head gently.
“Good kitty.” She smiled and slowly pushed the tail plug in again, it didn’t even hurt when the plug was pushed in anymore, he had gotten used to the sensation of the tail long ago. Paul purred and rubbed himself against his mistress again as a voice carried into the garden from the street.
“So how is the kitty doing Lilly?” It was Stine who spoke, a good friend of Lilly’s and one who often came over to pet the kitty.
“He is doing good.” Lilly getting up and leaving Paul as she invited Stine inside. “Don’t forget to cover up your mess before coming inside.” Lilly reminded her kitty before making her way inside. Paul slowly poured the dirt into the shit filled hole again and as he was done it was hard to see that the ground had even been disturbed there in the first place. Paul made his way to the kitchen and found Lilly and Stine sitting and talking over a cup of coffee, they both petted and stroked him as he passed them on his way to the food bowls. The food bowl was filled with a thick porridge and sticking his tongue through the ring gag he started lapping the warm food inside. It took him almost half the porridge to realize that his water bowl was empty, pushing the bowl in front of him with his nose he made his way to the table again. Paul moaned to get the attention of his mistress and her friend and gestured to the empty water bowl. But instead of filling the bowl with water his mistress just smiled and pointed beneath the table. Crawling beneath the table Paul quickly spotted where he would get his water from. Stine wasn’t wearing any panties under her short skirt and her pussy was already getting moist as Paul crawled closer and snuck his nose in between the lips. Paul’s tongue made its way out the ring gang again and started licking away, greedily swallowing every drop of juice from her pussy. Stine’s hand found its way below the table and patted Paul’s head to let him know that his drink was coming now. Paul quickly adjusted his position and was ready as the first yellow drops flew from her urethra. Thirstily Paul drunk the pee as Stine’s pee started flowing freely from her. Paul drank as much as he could but a great deal of pee still ended up on the floor, licking the pussy and urethra Paul made sure not to leave her dirty before backing away a bit as Stine stood up. Crawling out from beneath the table Paul rubbed his head against Stine’s leg, and was reported with a pat on the head before Lilly followed her to the door. Casting a glance over her shoulder Paul’s mistress told Paul to make sure not to leave such a mess on her kitchen floor. Paul lowered his head in shame and crawled underneath the table again licking up the pee that had made a yellow puddle beneath the table. Lilly came back as Paul was licking up the last of the pee and crawled out to greet her.
“By god, you stink of pee!” She complained and pulling away from Paul. “You are not touching me till you get a bath, into the bathroom!”
Paul’s head fell as he made his way to the bathroom, crawling into the bathtub, a feat that was made hard by the chains binding his hands and feet together. Sitting there in the bathtub Paul waited for his mistress and before long she appeared wearing yellow rubber gloves.
“I am not gonna touch you as long as you stink like that.” She declared and picked up the shower head. Paul nearly screamed as the first ice cold water splashed over him. Fleeing from the cold water Paul fought for his life, trying to get out of the bathtub but Lilly pushed him back into the bathtub time and time again.
“If you don’t stay still then you are sleeping outside tonight!” She finally threatened and Paul froze on the spot. Sleeping outside was never nice, and it wasn’t exactly summer anymore, so Paul moaned and sat back in the tub as Lilly continued washing him with the ice cold water.
“See that wasn’t so bad.” Lilly smiled as she was drying Paul up with a towel. Paul was shaking from the cold and was desperately rubbing against his mistress to soak up some body heat. “Tell you what kitty. I am gonna let you sleep in my bed tonight.” Lilly smiled as Paul’s eyes lit up in happiness. “Come on.” She smiled and let the way into the bedroom where she started taking off her clothe as Paul crawled up into the bed and picking the softest spot he could Paul curled himself into a ball and purred gently as his mistress crept into the bed as well. She was naked as she crawled down to the kitty in the end of the bed, scratching him behind his ear.
“You have been a good kitty today.” She smiled stroking him gently down over the stomach and grabbing his cock. “and good kittens get rewards.” She whispered and masturbated the kitty till the sperm flew from him and into her hand as he moaned in relief. “Your juices are all over my hand Kitty, clean it up before I go to sleep.” She commanded and Paul obediently licked up all of his own sperm. “Good kitty.” She smiled, patting him on the head before she crawled up into her end of the bed and snuggled beneath the blanket. “Goodnight kitty.” She yawned as she closed her eyes, and in the foot end of the bed the kitty curled up and fell asleep, grateful that he had such a kind mistress.
“Now go into the garden and ring the bell when you are ready.” Paul didn’t even need telling anymore, he had done it so many times already. Paul slowly crawled on all four out into the garden; his hands were chained together and connected to the chain that was binding his legs together. His ankles were tied to his thighs, making it impossible for him to move in any other way than crawling on his hands and knees. His knees had been ‘equipped’ with fuzzy paw pads making sure that his knees weren’t turned to bloody stumps as he made his way around the house. Paul slowly made his way down the few steps leading to the garden, and found a spot where the ground was relatively loose. Paul’s ass still swimming with water he started digging a hole with his bare hands, while making sure that he didn’t accidentally lose control of his bladder and emptied his ass before time. Paul would be a strange sight to anyone looking over the small white fence: He was dressed in a completely black latex suit that covered his entire body except his eyes and his mouth that was kept open by a ring gag, on his head he had 2 large fuzzy cat ears and from his ass appeared a long black cat tail. Paul finished digging a nice little hole and crawled back to the house. A small golden bell was hanging by the door and with his nose Paul rang it.
“Coming.” Paul’s master yelled from inside the house.
Paul waited patiently by the door, well aware that he couldn’t hold in the water and shit in his ass for much longer. After a few minutes Paul’s master finally appeared, she was wearing a light summer dress and a cute smile.
“So how is my little kitty?” She asked kneeling down beside him as he rubbed himself against her. “Did you dig the hole alright?” She asked and Paul nodded happily leading his mistress into the garden and presenting the hole he dug proudly.
“This should do nicely.” Paul’s mistress smiled patting his head gently as he got in position over the hole. With a quick ‘swop’ Paul’s mistress pulled out the tail plug in Paul’s ass and a combination of shit and water came pummeling out of his ass and into the whole in the ground. It felt good to finally get relieved of the huge load he had been carrying so it was almost an euphoric feeling when his mistress stroked his head gently.
“Good kitty.” She smiled and slowly pushed the tail plug in again, it didn’t even hurt when the plug was pushed in anymore, he had gotten used to the sensation of the tail long ago. Paul purred and rubbed himself against his mistress again as a voice carried into the garden from the street.
“So how is the kitty doing Lilly?” It was Stine who spoke, a good friend of Lilly’s and one who often came over to pet the kitty.
“He is doing good.” Lilly getting up and leaving Paul as she invited Stine inside. “Don’t forget to cover up your mess before coming inside.” Lilly reminded her kitty before making her way inside. Paul slowly poured the dirt into the shit filled hole again and as he was done it was hard to see that the ground had even been disturbed there in the first place. Paul made his way to the kitchen and found Lilly and Stine sitting and talking over a cup of coffee, they both petted and stroked him as he passed them on his way to the food bowls. The food bowl was filled with a thick porridge and sticking his tongue through the ring gag he started lapping the warm food inside. It took him almost half the porridge to realize that his water bowl was empty, pushing the bowl in front of him with his nose he made his way to the table again. Paul moaned to get the attention of his mistress and her friend and gestured to the empty water bowl. But instead of filling the bowl with water his mistress just smiled and pointed beneath the table. Crawling beneath the table Paul quickly spotted where he would get his water from. Stine wasn’t wearing any panties under her short skirt and her pussy was already getting moist as Paul crawled closer and snuck his nose in between the lips. Paul’s tongue made its way out the ring gang again and started licking away, greedily swallowing every drop of juice from her pussy. Stine’s hand found its way below the table and patted Paul’s head to let him know that his drink was coming now. Paul quickly adjusted his position and was ready as the first yellow drops flew from her urethra. Thirstily Paul drunk the pee as Stine’s pee started flowing freely from her. Paul drank as much as he could but a great deal of pee still ended up on the floor, licking the pussy and urethra Paul made sure not to leave her dirty before backing away a bit as Stine stood up. Crawling out from beneath the table Paul rubbed his head against Stine’s leg, and was reported with a pat on the head before Lilly followed her to the door. Casting a glance over her shoulder Paul’s mistress told Paul to make sure not to leave such a mess on her kitchen floor. Paul lowered his head in shame and crawled underneath the table again licking up the pee that had made a yellow puddle beneath the table. Lilly came back as Paul was licking up the last of the pee and crawled out to greet her.
“By god, you stink of pee!” She complained and pulling away from Paul. “You are not touching me till you get a bath, into the bathroom!”
Paul’s head fell as he made his way to the bathroom, crawling into the bathtub, a feat that was made hard by the chains binding his hands and feet together. Sitting there in the bathtub Paul waited for his mistress and before long she appeared wearing yellow rubber gloves.
“I am not gonna touch you as long as you stink like that.” She declared and picked up the shower head. Paul nearly screamed as the first ice cold water splashed over him. Fleeing from the cold water Paul fought for his life, trying to get out of the bathtub but Lilly pushed him back into the bathtub time and time again.
“If you don’t stay still then you are sleeping outside tonight!” She finally threatened and Paul froze on the spot. Sleeping outside was never nice, and it wasn’t exactly summer anymore, so Paul moaned and sat back in the tub as Lilly continued washing him with the ice cold water.
“See that wasn’t so bad.” Lilly smiled as she was drying Paul up with a towel. Paul was shaking from the cold and was desperately rubbing against his mistress to soak up some body heat. “Tell you what kitty. I am gonna let you sleep in my bed tonight.” Lilly smiled as Paul’s eyes lit up in happiness. “Come on.” She smiled and let the way into the bedroom where she started taking off her clothe as Paul crawled up into the bed and picking the softest spot he could Paul curled himself into a ball and purred gently as his mistress crept into the bed as well. She was naked as she crawled down to the kitty in the end of the bed, scratching him behind his ear.
“You have been a good kitty today.” She smiled stroking him gently down over the stomach and grabbing his cock. “and good kittens get rewards.” She whispered and masturbated the kitty till the sperm flew from him and into her hand as he moaned in relief. “Your juices are all over my hand Kitty, clean it up before I go to sleep.” She commanded and Paul obediently licked up all of his own sperm. “Good kitty.” She smiled, patting him on the head before she crawled up into her end of the bed and snuggled beneath the blanket. “Goodnight kitty.” She yawned as she closed her eyes, and in the foot end of the bed the kitty curled up and fell asleep, grateful that he had such a kind mistress.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
NaruHina - Yuri for love.
She was sitting at the pond her feet gently dipping into the water, gleefully unaware of the predator lurking in the shadows. She sat there gently moving her bare feet through the water as the predator slowly snuck closer, undetected by the smiling girl. She didn’t expect anyone to be near, she had no reason to look around, the pond was the part of the Hyuga clan’s private garden, and no one ever came in there. But the predator was there, slowly creeping closer and as the distance was reduced to the bare minimal, the predator leaped towards the girl.
“Hinata-chan!” Naruto yelled gleefully, hugging the Hyuga girl from behind.
“Na-Naruto-kun.” Hinata stuttered, blushing madly. “You are back again?”
“Yeah.” Naruto said, letting go of Hinata and sitting down next to her. Naruto took off his sandals and dipped his own toes in the pond before answering. “Got back half an hour ago, Sakura and Sai are giving the report to the Hokage right now. I decided to come here instead.” Naruto sniggered. “So how have you been? Anything interesting happened the last 2 weeks?”
“N-not really.” Hinata said. “Everyone have been away on missions, I am the only one from our year who have been in Konoha. I missed you.” Hinata cheeks flamed red as she said the last line.
“I missed you too.” Naruto grinned and gave Hinata a hug. “So what have you been doing?”
“Thinking.” She said simply
“Thinking? About what?” Naruto grinned.
“About you and me.” Hinata said uncomfortably. “There is something I need to tell you.”
“What is it?” Naruto said his smile fading slightly as he sensed the serious tone in her voice.
“Well you… you know I like you… right?” She asked her cheeks redder than ever and her eyes fixed at the water.
“Yeah… I know that.” Naruto smiled gently, unsure of where this was going.
“And I am getting the feeling that… I think that… I hope you like me too.”
“I do like you.” Naruto smiled putting an arm around her.
“Well maybe you have noticed, but… but every time you have tried to get closer, I have pulled away.”
“Yeah I know.” Naruto said remembering the times he had tried to kiss her and she had pulled back with tears in her eyes, one time she had actually started crying. “But I understand, you just want to be friends and that is okay with me.” Naruto smiled broadly, his heart screaming in pain at his own words.
“That isn’t it.” Hinata whispered barely audible, she cleared her throat, she couldn’t lose strength now, she had to tell him. “That isn’t what I am trying to say.” Hinata cast a quick glance at Naruto before looking back down into the water. “The thing is… I am a… I like girls.”
“Oh.” Naruto said, taken aback by the news. “I eh… I don’t really… know what to say.”
“I am sorry I didn’t say anything before, I just didn’t know how to say it.” Hinata said quietly. “I like you, but when I think about… you know… it, I just… I just can’t.” Hinata closed her eyes, while Naruto silently waited for her to continue. “It is just that… the thought of doing it with a man, even you… it disgusts me… I am sorry.”
Naruto gently grabbed her chin and moved her gaze from the water to meet his own gaze. “It is okay Hinata.” He said simply. “Thank you for telling me.”
“I love you Naruto, I really do, I just can’t… I just can’t be with a guy.”Hinata felt a tear roll down her cheek but Naruto quickly whipped it away.
“I can’t imagine how hard this has been on you, and I am sorry I have put you in a situation like this. But let me do one thing for you.” Naruto smiled gently. “Close your eyes.” He ordered and Hinata slowly closed her eyes to Naruto’s encouraging nods.
Hinata heard a small pop shortly after she had closed her eyes, but Naruto had told her to keep her eyes closed so she didn’t dare to peak. “N-Naruto-kun? What was that?” she asked nervously as a couple of lips gently pressed against her own. Tears formed in Hinata’s eyes as she realized that Naruto was kissing her and she pulled away. “I trusted you-“ she wept as she opened her eyes and looked into a beautiful girl’s face. “Naruto-kun?”
“Yeah.” Female Naruto smiled slightly nervous about the situation. “Is it okay?”
Hinata whipped the tears from her eyes and took a look at Naruto’s female form, she had long blond hair set up in 2 cute pigtails, and Naruto’s characteristic but unexplainable lines on her cheeks, and she even wore what could only be described as a female version of Naruto’s normal orange jumpsuit. The jacked was unzipped, hanging loosely around her shoulders, and revealing the black almost skintight T-shirt underneath, that left little to the imagination. “Yeah it is okay.” Hinata blushed, Naruto was beautiful as a girl. “But why?” she asked.
“Well…” Naruto smiled. “I want to be with you Hinata-chan and if you can’t be with me when I am a guy, then I just have to be a girl.” Naruto hugged Hinata, and her cheeks went red when she felt Naruto’s boobs pressing against her own.
“N-Naruto-kun.” Hinata tried to object but Naruto placed a finger gently on her lips.
“It is Naruto-Chan when I am with you.” Naruto smiled gently, her blue eyes sparkling more than the sun reflected in the ponds water. Hinata slowly reached forward, and blushing she gave Naruto a light hug. Naruto was stunned for a second, never before had Hinata hugged her; she had always been the one hugging her. Thrilled by the development Naruto threw her arms around Hinata and lovingly pulled Hinata to her chest. For a moment Naruto closed her eyes in glee, then it struck her what she was doing, and quickly let go of Hinata. Hinata gently pushed her way out of Naruto’s boobs and was able to breathe again, she was once again blushing.
“I am so sorry.” Naruto pleaded her feminine face full of concern and remorse. “I am sorry, I just didn’t think, I mean I haven’t really-“ This time Naruto was interrupted as Hinata put a finger on Naruto’s lips.
“It is okay.” She giggled, her face still rosy from the experience. “Can I… can I feel them?” Hinata giggled biting the index finger that wasn’t still resting on Naruto’s lips, and looking at Naruto with eyes that could melt the heart of even the most heartless of villains. Naruto moved his head slightly causing Hinata’s finger on Naruto’s lips to slip into his mouth where Naruto gently sucked on it for a few seconds before answering Hinata’s question.
“These breasts are made for you, Hinata-chan. You can touch them as much as you want.” Naruto purred slowly running her hands through Hinata’s hair.
Hinata slowly reached forward, she reached under Naruto’s jacket and felt her breasts through the black T-shirt. Hinata giggled in glee; it was clear that Naruto was not wearing a bra, her breasts were firm and stood right out in the air without need for support. Naruto’s eyes were sparkling and she was gently purring as Hinata slowly massaged her breasts. “Today is all yours.” Naruto whispered. “You decide how far we go or don’t go.”
Hinata slowly moved closer, not halting her massage of Naruto’s breasts for a second, she placed a gentle kiss on Naruto’s lips, reversing the roles for once as Naruto was the one blushing madly. “Okay.” Hinata smiled. “Naruto-chan.” She added as she gently pushed Naruto on his back. Naruto could feel the grass tinkling his neck as Hinata followed her down their lips meeting again and again. Hinata’s hands grew bolder as they gently squeezed and played with Naruto’s nipples through the shirt, Naruto moaned and decided to act too, reaching up and massaging Hinata’s breasts.
“Sorry they are so small.” Hinata moaned lightly. “They are not perfect like yours.”
“My breasts are only perfect because I wanted them to be perfect for you.” Naruto whispered and kissed Hinata who eagerly accepted the kiss and allowed her tongue to tip toe upon Naruto’s lips for a few seconds before Naruto’s lips split apart; welcoming Hinata’s tongue into her mouth. Their kiss didn’t break till Naruto felt her T-shirt and jacket disappearing over her head. Naruto lay there on the grass, her breasts exposed to the sunlight and Hinata’s gaze and gentle touch. Naruto moaned and purred under Hinata’s touches and kisses that showered over Naruto’s chest. Naruto suddenly grasped Hinata’s shoulders and with a quick move she rolled her over so that Naruto were on top and Hinata was beneath her. Hinata giggled gleefully as Naruto pulled off Hinata’s shirt with a naughty glimmer in her blue eyes. Naruto’s heart skipped a beat as Hinata’s stomach and breasts lay revealed to her, her skin was white as the carefree cloud and as clean as the water in the pond they were lying at. Naruto reached for her, her hands worked their way all over Hinata’s body, and while Naruto’s hands were busy feeling every single part of her body, Naruto’s mouth was kissing Hinata’s arms, neck, and even gently liking her nipples.
“You know how to treat a lady.” Hinata halfway giggled, halfway moaned in pleasure, as Naruto kissed her way over Hinata’s stomach. Before Naruto knew it she once again found herself on her back though as Hinata flipped Naruto back around. Hinata’s hair created black curtains around Naruto’s face as Naruto giggled, biting her rosy lip as Hinata’s face came closer and closer till their lips once again met and their tongues danced. Naruto felt Hinata’s hand slowly sliding into her pants; Naruto quickly moved her own hands down and undid her pants allowing Hinata easier access.
“Thanks” Hinata whispered kissing Naruto on the neck as her finger slid inside Naruto’s lower lips, feeling the moisture forming from Naruto’s pussy Hinata smiled playfully. “You are pretty responsive for a first time girl.”
“Well you are pretty good with your hands for an innocent girl.” Naruto smirked, her chins flaming up red from Hinata’s touches, despite Naruto’s smock attitude. Hinata slowly slid her finger up and down beneath Naruto’s lips gently brushing a finger against Naruto’s clit. Naruto’s hands shook as Hinata gently massaged her clit, but even though her hands were shaking Naruto managed to undo Hinata’s pants, bringing to view cute white panties decorated with a cutely drawn panda.
“A panda?” Naruto giggled as she reached forth gently rubbing the panda with her thumb. Hinata felt the tingling sensation from Naruto’s touches as she slowly moved around to place her head between Naruto’s legs and her own legs not far from Naruto’s left ear. Naruto was not prepared for the sensation as a finger slowly slipped inside her pussy; it was like she was slowly being filled out by Hinata’s finger. The moisture around Naruto’s lower lips made sure that there was almost no friction between Hinata’s fingers and Naruto’s red pussy as a second finger slipped inside to join the first. The sensation of the second finger inside her made Naruto give out a low purr of satisfaction, as she managed to move herself into position under Hinata and lifting her head she slowly licked the panda decorated panties. Naruto fell back to the ground after not more than a minute of licking though, as Hinata’s tongue brushed over her clit, the feeling sent a tinkling sensation through her body, a tinkling that demanded more which Hinata was already supplying as her tongue once again playfully touched the small erogenous spot.
Naruto felt guilty, she had changed her gender so that she could please Hinata, and yet here she was, brought to extreme ecstasy without giving anything back. Naruto pulled herself together once again reaching up and gently removed the panda panties while Hinata’s tongue on her clit was not stopping its playful and satisfying game for a second. Naruto looked in awe at Hinata’s pussy, she wasn’t shaved smooth, neither was her pussy a wilderness of hair, instead there was a small well kept bush of black hair. Naruto licked her own finger to make it smoother and gently brushed and inch of her finger against Hinata’s clit, even that small touch was enough to provoke a reaction from Hinata. Hinata’s tongue stopped moving for a second as she breathed in deeply to calm herself from the sudden stimuli of her clit. Naruto raised her head from the ground again and as Naruto had felt Hinata bring pleasure to her, so did Naruto try to bring Hinata pleasure. The response was immediate as Naruto’s finger slid between Hinata’s lower lips and her tongue gently licked Hinata’s clit. Hinata was lost for breath, not completely unsuspected by Naruto as she had expected Hinata to be sensitive and Naruto was pleased to see that she had been right. Naruto gently licked away on Hinata’s clit, she didn’t have the same skill as Hinata had but she did her best to make Hinata feel good. Naruto felt Hinata’s pussy moistening and dared to push a finger inside Hinata’s pussy.
Hinata’s arms collapsed under her as she felt Naruto’s finger enter her and hit her low placed G-spot, Hinata’s head landed right between Naruto’s legs and as she was staring directly into Naruto’s cave she decided to take it as far as she could. Hinata inched as close as she could get to Naruto’s pussy, her hands caressing the skin between her legs, it wasn’t shaved smooth, there had simply never been hair making the skin baby smooth. Hinata slowly spread Naruto’s lower lips and allowed her tongue to dance gently inside the lips for a few seconds before firmly pushing her tongue into Naruto’s pussy. The taste was incredible, she had already felt the taste as she had licked the clit but with her tongue inside the very source of the moisture it was just indescribably. Hinata locked her lips around Naruto’s pussy and slowly sucked away on it while her tongue moved around inside the pussy itself, determined to experience every little part of Naruto’s pussy it could possibly reach.
Naruto gasped as she felt her pussy being under treatment from Hinata’s mouth and tongue, Naruto couldn’t concentrate on licking Hinata’s clit while her own pussy was under such treatment, Naruto just fell back in the grass as she felt an orgasm rolling over her. Naruto’s pussy retracted around Hinata’s tongue as Naruto let out a loud moan, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the orgasm held her in its grip, depriving the new girl of her consciousness.
Naruto didn’t know exactly for how long she had been out, all she knew was that when she woke Hinata had moved and was now lying between Naruto’s legs, Hinata’s tongue licking up the few drops of liquid that was moistening Naruto’s lower lips. As Hinata realized that Naruto was back among the living she crawled up over Naruto’s naked body, gently licking Naruto’s nipples as she passed them, and kissing Naruto deeply as she lay herself on top of Naruto, their naked bodies pressed together.
“I am sorry.” Naruto purred, unable to even appear sad after the breathtakingly amazing experience she had just had.
“Sorry?” Hinata giggled and ran her hands up and down Naruto’s sides, just taking in the feeling of the smooth skin. “What for?”
“I didn’t give you an orgasm.” Naruto said shamefully but was relieved as Hinata simply giggled in response.
“You dope.” Hinata said imitating Sakura’s voice. “This wasn’t about getting an orgasm for me Naruto-chan. I just wanted you to see that you can feel good as a girl too.” Hinata beamed to Naruto, her cheeks reddening a bit.
“You sure did succeed in that.” Naruto giggled kissing Hinata gently. “But even if it hadn’t felt good, I would still be a girl for your sake Hinata-chan, I just hope that one day I can pleasure you as you pleasured me today.”
Hinata’s cheeks blushed completely once again as she ran her hands through Naruto’s pigtails. “You did very well for a new girl. And… I had tried this before.” Hinata added embarrassed, knowing that Naruto had probably thought that this would be her first time.
Naruto simply smiled, her eyes sparkling with love. “I don’t care Hinata-chan. I was, I am a guy most of time, and I understand that you couldn’t wait for someone you never thought would come to ‘your side’” Naruto smiled gently, her eyes not showing one ounce of blame or disappointment. “But I can tell you this:” Naruto whispered into Hinata’s ear. “You were my first Hinata-chan, and I don’t just mean my first as a girl, you are my first and my last, I don’t want to be with anyone but you.” Hinata shed a tear of joy as she snuggled her head into Naruto’s breasts, smiling a smile of pure happiness. “One thing though.” Naruto said nervously. “Can you hand me my pants?” Not many seconds later Naruto’s pants were back on and with a small pop, he was once again a man. “I am sorry.” He apologized. “I just couldn’t hold it any longer.” Naruto said, his forehead sweaty from the long transformation. “And I knew you probably didn’t want to see… you know.” He laughed awkwardly gesturing to his crotch.
“It is okay.” Hinata smiling and blushing at the thought of seeing that thing, it was disgusting just to think about that fleshy thing on Naruto, an insult to Naruto’s female beauty. “and thanks.” She said lying down on Naruto’s chest again, she wasn’t turned on by his male body, but she loved him too much to leave him hanging because of his gender. “For doing all this for me, and for holding on to the transformation for so long it must have been hard to keep going.”
“It was okay” Naruto smiled, secretly proud of the time he had held it up and the extreme circumstances he had kept it going under. “Not too hard a job for the future Hokage.” He said casually, causing Hinata to giggle.
“Mhm, I love you Naruto-chan.”
“Hinata-chan!” Naruto yelled gleefully, hugging the Hyuga girl from behind.
“Na-Naruto-kun.” Hinata stuttered, blushing madly. “You are back again?”
“Yeah.” Naruto said, letting go of Hinata and sitting down next to her. Naruto took off his sandals and dipped his own toes in the pond before answering. “Got back half an hour ago, Sakura and Sai are giving the report to the Hokage right now. I decided to come here instead.” Naruto sniggered. “So how have you been? Anything interesting happened the last 2 weeks?”
“N-not really.” Hinata said. “Everyone have been away on missions, I am the only one from our year who have been in Konoha. I missed you.” Hinata cheeks flamed red as she said the last line.
“I missed you too.” Naruto grinned and gave Hinata a hug. “So what have you been doing?”
“Thinking.” She said simply
“Thinking? About what?” Naruto grinned.
“About you and me.” Hinata said uncomfortably. “There is something I need to tell you.”
“What is it?” Naruto said his smile fading slightly as he sensed the serious tone in her voice.
“Well you… you know I like you… right?” She asked her cheeks redder than ever and her eyes fixed at the water.
“Yeah… I know that.” Naruto smiled gently, unsure of where this was going.
“And I am getting the feeling that… I think that… I hope you like me too.”
“I do like you.” Naruto smiled putting an arm around her.
“Well maybe you have noticed, but… but every time you have tried to get closer, I have pulled away.”
“Yeah I know.” Naruto said remembering the times he had tried to kiss her and she had pulled back with tears in her eyes, one time she had actually started crying. “But I understand, you just want to be friends and that is okay with me.” Naruto smiled broadly, his heart screaming in pain at his own words.
“That isn’t it.” Hinata whispered barely audible, she cleared her throat, she couldn’t lose strength now, she had to tell him. “That isn’t what I am trying to say.” Hinata cast a quick glance at Naruto before looking back down into the water. “The thing is… I am a… I like girls.”
“Oh.” Naruto said, taken aback by the news. “I eh… I don’t really… know what to say.”
“I am sorry I didn’t say anything before, I just didn’t know how to say it.” Hinata said quietly. “I like you, but when I think about… you know… it, I just… I just can’t.” Hinata closed her eyes, while Naruto silently waited for her to continue. “It is just that… the thought of doing it with a man, even you… it disgusts me… I am sorry.”
Naruto gently grabbed her chin and moved her gaze from the water to meet his own gaze. “It is okay Hinata.” He said simply. “Thank you for telling me.”
“I love you Naruto, I really do, I just can’t… I just can’t be with a guy.”Hinata felt a tear roll down her cheek but Naruto quickly whipped it away.
“I can’t imagine how hard this has been on you, and I am sorry I have put you in a situation like this. But let me do one thing for you.” Naruto smiled gently. “Close your eyes.” He ordered and Hinata slowly closed her eyes to Naruto’s encouraging nods.
Hinata heard a small pop shortly after she had closed her eyes, but Naruto had told her to keep her eyes closed so she didn’t dare to peak. “N-Naruto-kun? What was that?” she asked nervously as a couple of lips gently pressed against her own. Tears formed in Hinata’s eyes as she realized that Naruto was kissing her and she pulled away. “I trusted you-“ she wept as she opened her eyes and looked into a beautiful girl’s face. “Naruto-kun?”
“Yeah.” Female Naruto smiled slightly nervous about the situation. “Is it okay?”
Hinata whipped the tears from her eyes and took a look at Naruto’s female form, she had long blond hair set up in 2 cute pigtails, and Naruto’s characteristic but unexplainable lines on her cheeks, and she even wore what could only be described as a female version of Naruto’s normal orange jumpsuit. The jacked was unzipped, hanging loosely around her shoulders, and revealing the black almost skintight T-shirt underneath, that left little to the imagination. “Yeah it is okay.” Hinata blushed, Naruto was beautiful as a girl. “But why?” she asked.
“Well…” Naruto smiled. “I want to be with you Hinata-chan and if you can’t be with me when I am a guy, then I just have to be a girl.” Naruto hugged Hinata, and her cheeks went red when she felt Naruto’s boobs pressing against her own.
“N-Naruto-kun.” Hinata tried to object but Naruto placed a finger gently on her lips.
“It is Naruto-Chan when I am with you.” Naruto smiled gently, her blue eyes sparkling more than the sun reflected in the ponds water. Hinata slowly reached forward, and blushing she gave Naruto a light hug. Naruto was stunned for a second, never before had Hinata hugged her; she had always been the one hugging her. Thrilled by the development Naruto threw her arms around Hinata and lovingly pulled Hinata to her chest. For a moment Naruto closed her eyes in glee, then it struck her what she was doing, and quickly let go of Hinata. Hinata gently pushed her way out of Naruto’s boobs and was able to breathe again, she was once again blushing.
“I am so sorry.” Naruto pleaded her feminine face full of concern and remorse. “I am sorry, I just didn’t think, I mean I haven’t really-“ This time Naruto was interrupted as Hinata put a finger on Naruto’s lips.
“It is okay.” She giggled, her face still rosy from the experience. “Can I… can I feel them?” Hinata giggled biting the index finger that wasn’t still resting on Naruto’s lips, and looking at Naruto with eyes that could melt the heart of even the most heartless of villains. Naruto moved his head slightly causing Hinata’s finger on Naruto’s lips to slip into his mouth where Naruto gently sucked on it for a few seconds before answering Hinata’s question.
“These breasts are made for you, Hinata-chan. You can touch them as much as you want.” Naruto purred slowly running her hands through Hinata’s hair.
Hinata slowly reached forward, she reached under Naruto’s jacket and felt her breasts through the black T-shirt. Hinata giggled in glee; it was clear that Naruto was not wearing a bra, her breasts were firm and stood right out in the air without need for support. Naruto’s eyes were sparkling and she was gently purring as Hinata slowly massaged her breasts. “Today is all yours.” Naruto whispered. “You decide how far we go or don’t go.”
Hinata slowly moved closer, not halting her massage of Naruto’s breasts for a second, she placed a gentle kiss on Naruto’s lips, reversing the roles for once as Naruto was the one blushing madly. “Okay.” Hinata smiled. “Naruto-chan.” She added as she gently pushed Naruto on his back. Naruto could feel the grass tinkling his neck as Hinata followed her down their lips meeting again and again. Hinata’s hands grew bolder as they gently squeezed and played with Naruto’s nipples through the shirt, Naruto moaned and decided to act too, reaching up and massaging Hinata’s breasts.
“Sorry they are so small.” Hinata moaned lightly. “They are not perfect like yours.”
“My breasts are only perfect because I wanted them to be perfect for you.” Naruto whispered and kissed Hinata who eagerly accepted the kiss and allowed her tongue to tip toe upon Naruto’s lips for a few seconds before Naruto’s lips split apart; welcoming Hinata’s tongue into her mouth. Their kiss didn’t break till Naruto felt her T-shirt and jacket disappearing over her head. Naruto lay there on the grass, her breasts exposed to the sunlight and Hinata’s gaze and gentle touch. Naruto moaned and purred under Hinata’s touches and kisses that showered over Naruto’s chest. Naruto suddenly grasped Hinata’s shoulders and with a quick move she rolled her over so that Naruto were on top and Hinata was beneath her. Hinata giggled gleefully as Naruto pulled off Hinata’s shirt with a naughty glimmer in her blue eyes. Naruto’s heart skipped a beat as Hinata’s stomach and breasts lay revealed to her, her skin was white as the carefree cloud and as clean as the water in the pond they were lying at. Naruto reached for her, her hands worked their way all over Hinata’s body, and while Naruto’s hands were busy feeling every single part of her body, Naruto’s mouth was kissing Hinata’s arms, neck, and even gently liking her nipples.
“You know how to treat a lady.” Hinata halfway giggled, halfway moaned in pleasure, as Naruto kissed her way over Hinata’s stomach. Before Naruto knew it she once again found herself on her back though as Hinata flipped Naruto back around. Hinata’s hair created black curtains around Naruto’s face as Naruto giggled, biting her rosy lip as Hinata’s face came closer and closer till their lips once again met and their tongues danced. Naruto felt Hinata’s hand slowly sliding into her pants; Naruto quickly moved her own hands down and undid her pants allowing Hinata easier access.
“Thanks” Hinata whispered kissing Naruto on the neck as her finger slid inside Naruto’s lower lips, feeling the moisture forming from Naruto’s pussy Hinata smiled playfully. “You are pretty responsive for a first time girl.”
“Well you are pretty good with your hands for an innocent girl.” Naruto smirked, her chins flaming up red from Hinata’s touches, despite Naruto’s smock attitude. Hinata slowly slid her finger up and down beneath Naruto’s lips gently brushing a finger against Naruto’s clit. Naruto’s hands shook as Hinata gently massaged her clit, but even though her hands were shaking Naruto managed to undo Hinata’s pants, bringing to view cute white panties decorated with a cutely drawn panda.
“A panda?” Naruto giggled as she reached forth gently rubbing the panda with her thumb. Hinata felt the tingling sensation from Naruto’s touches as she slowly moved around to place her head between Naruto’s legs and her own legs not far from Naruto’s left ear. Naruto was not prepared for the sensation as a finger slowly slipped inside her pussy; it was like she was slowly being filled out by Hinata’s finger. The moisture around Naruto’s lower lips made sure that there was almost no friction between Hinata’s fingers and Naruto’s red pussy as a second finger slipped inside to join the first. The sensation of the second finger inside her made Naruto give out a low purr of satisfaction, as she managed to move herself into position under Hinata and lifting her head she slowly licked the panda decorated panties. Naruto fell back to the ground after not more than a minute of licking though, as Hinata’s tongue brushed over her clit, the feeling sent a tinkling sensation through her body, a tinkling that demanded more which Hinata was already supplying as her tongue once again playfully touched the small erogenous spot.
Naruto felt guilty, she had changed her gender so that she could please Hinata, and yet here she was, brought to extreme ecstasy without giving anything back. Naruto pulled herself together once again reaching up and gently removed the panda panties while Hinata’s tongue on her clit was not stopping its playful and satisfying game for a second. Naruto looked in awe at Hinata’s pussy, she wasn’t shaved smooth, neither was her pussy a wilderness of hair, instead there was a small well kept bush of black hair. Naruto licked her own finger to make it smoother and gently brushed and inch of her finger against Hinata’s clit, even that small touch was enough to provoke a reaction from Hinata. Hinata’s tongue stopped moving for a second as she breathed in deeply to calm herself from the sudden stimuli of her clit. Naruto raised her head from the ground again and as Naruto had felt Hinata bring pleasure to her, so did Naruto try to bring Hinata pleasure. The response was immediate as Naruto’s finger slid between Hinata’s lower lips and her tongue gently licked Hinata’s clit. Hinata was lost for breath, not completely unsuspected by Naruto as she had expected Hinata to be sensitive and Naruto was pleased to see that she had been right. Naruto gently licked away on Hinata’s clit, she didn’t have the same skill as Hinata had but she did her best to make Hinata feel good. Naruto felt Hinata’s pussy moistening and dared to push a finger inside Hinata’s pussy.
Hinata’s arms collapsed under her as she felt Naruto’s finger enter her and hit her low placed G-spot, Hinata’s head landed right between Naruto’s legs and as she was staring directly into Naruto’s cave she decided to take it as far as she could. Hinata inched as close as she could get to Naruto’s pussy, her hands caressing the skin between her legs, it wasn’t shaved smooth, there had simply never been hair making the skin baby smooth. Hinata slowly spread Naruto’s lower lips and allowed her tongue to dance gently inside the lips for a few seconds before firmly pushing her tongue into Naruto’s pussy. The taste was incredible, she had already felt the taste as she had licked the clit but with her tongue inside the very source of the moisture it was just indescribably. Hinata locked her lips around Naruto’s pussy and slowly sucked away on it while her tongue moved around inside the pussy itself, determined to experience every little part of Naruto’s pussy it could possibly reach.
Naruto gasped as she felt her pussy being under treatment from Hinata’s mouth and tongue, Naruto couldn’t concentrate on licking Hinata’s clit while her own pussy was under such treatment, Naruto just fell back in the grass as she felt an orgasm rolling over her. Naruto’s pussy retracted around Hinata’s tongue as Naruto let out a loud moan, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the orgasm held her in its grip, depriving the new girl of her consciousness.
Naruto didn’t know exactly for how long she had been out, all she knew was that when she woke Hinata had moved and was now lying between Naruto’s legs, Hinata’s tongue licking up the few drops of liquid that was moistening Naruto’s lower lips. As Hinata realized that Naruto was back among the living she crawled up over Naruto’s naked body, gently licking Naruto’s nipples as she passed them, and kissing Naruto deeply as she lay herself on top of Naruto, their naked bodies pressed together.
“I am sorry.” Naruto purred, unable to even appear sad after the breathtakingly amazing experience she had just had.
“Sorry?” Hinata giggled and ran her hands up and down Naruto’s sides, just taking in the feeling of the smooth skin. “What for?”
“I didn’t give you an orgasm.” Naruto said shamefully but was relieved as Hinata simply giggled in response.
“You dope.” Hinata said imitating Sakura’s voice. “This wasn’t about getting an orgasm for me Naruto-chan. I just wanted you to see that you can feel good as a girl too.” Hinata beamed to Naruto, her cheeks reddening a bit.
“You sure did succeed in that.” Naruto giggled kissing Hinata gently. “But even if it hadn’t felt good, I would still be a girl for your sake Hinata-chan, I just hope that one day I can pleasure you as you pleasured me today.”
Hinata’s cheeks blushed completely once again as she ran her hands through Naruto’s pigtails. “You did very well for a new girl. And… I had tried this before.” Hinata added embarrassed, knowing that Naruto had probably thought that this would be her first time.
Naruto simply smiled, her eyes sparkling with love. “I don’t care Hinata-chan. I was, I am a guy most of time, and I understand that you couldn’t wait for someone you never thought would come to ‘your side’” Naruto smiled gently, her eyes not showing one ounce of blame or disappointment. “But I can tell you this:” Naruto whispered into Hinata’s ear. “You were my first Hinata-chan, and I don’t just mean my first as a girl, you are my first and my last, I don’t want to be with anyone but you.” Hinata shed a tear of joy as she snuggled her head into Naruto’s breasts, smiling a smile of pure happiness. “One thing though.” Naruto said nervously. “Can you hand me my pants?” Not many seconds later Naruto’s pants were back on and with a small pop, he was once again a man. “I am sorry.” He apologized. “I just couldn’t hold it any longer.” Naruto said, his forehead sweaty from the long transformation. “And I knew you probably didn’t want to see… you know.” He laughed awkwardly gesturing to his crotch.
“It is okay.” Hinata smiling and blushing at the thought of seeing that thing, it was disgusting just to think about that fleshy thing on Naruto, an insult to Naruto’s female beauty. “and thanks.” She said lying down on Naruto’s chest again, she wasn’t turned on by his male body, but she loved him too much to leave him hanging because of his gender. “For doing all this for me, and for holding on to the transformation for so long it must have been hard to keep going.”
“It was okay” Naruto smiled, secretly proud of the time he had held it up and the extreme circumstances he had kept it going under. “Not too hard a job for the future Hokage.” He said casually, causing Hinata to giggle.
“Mhm, I love you Naruto-chan.”
Sunday, July 12, 2009
HarryXDraco - Reunited
”Filthy-muggle.” Draco cursed under his breath stepping on the brake as a black car cut in front of his own. Draco heard the motor stutter and struggling with the stick shift it couched and went out. “Statans!” He swore as he had heard the locals do so many times as he slowly reset the gear in and turned the car back on. He was driving in an old Volvo, and it was just about the least comfortable method of transportation he had ever known of. He was wearing a green shirt and a tie, his standard uniform for work, he had left England and the Malfoy estate over 4 months ago, only 2 weeks after the Dark lord had fallen. He hadn’t told his parents where he lived, he sent them letters every few weeks to let them know he was alright, but other than that he hadn’t been in contact with anyone from the magic community. He slowly pulled in the small driveway to the small countryside house he had come to call home; it was a small red house with nothing more than the necessities, there was a kitchen, a small entrance hall, a living room with a small TV and a few bedrooms. He had bought it from a small family that was growing too big for the house, so one of the bedrooms had been a children’s bedroom when he moved in, now he kept the door locked at all times. He kept his remaining links to the magic world in there, his broomstick, a few magic books and on the wall hung the only picture he had of him and Harry. It was the reason he never went into the room, he couldn’t bear to look at the picture of them in each other’s arms, still cuddling like they had done before things went to hell. Draco slowly parked the car in the slow garage and walked into the hall, taking off his tie and hanging his umbrella next to his jacket, luckily it hadn’t rained though it had looked like it from the morning sky. Draco turned on the radio to break the silence of the house as he slowly changed out of his clothe, he had taken work as a private tutor, teaching kids of all ages how to behave themselves in public and things like that. He had become quite a popular choice already, though most looked a bit confused when he came driving up in his little Volvo. Draco stripped naked and turned on the shower, he walked around the house a bit cleaning up, he would have to do the dishes after his shower, he hadn’t gotten to it after yesterdays dinner. Draco popped in the bathroom again and quickly checked if the water had gotten hot, realizing it had he stepped under the cleansing water and allowed it to wash over him. He slowly washed his blond hair, he had grown it longer almost long enough for a small ponytail, it was still well kept but nothing like his perfectly groomed hair from his school days.
Draco stepped out of the shower 10 minutes later, the sound of the national favorite Kim Larsen flowing out of the radio, Draco still couldn’t completely understand what he was singing but he had to admit that the music wasn’t half bad. Draco slowly got dressed and picked a juicebox out of the fridge and set himself down in his favorite chair, he had turned it away from the TV and towards the window, from that chair he could see the forest not more than half a mile from his house. He remembered those few times he had seen a stag in the forest from this chair as he slowly drained the juicebox, it was a beautiful stag, but he hadn’t seen it for almost 2 months and rumor had it that the local hunter had gotten to it. Draco slowly got out of his chair, threw out the empty juicebox and began cleaning the dishes by hand. There wasn’t much to clean as he lived alone and never had anyone over, buying a washing machine would be a waste of money. Doing the dishes only took him about ten minutes and sitting down in his chair again he realized what had been bugging him all day long. It was the 1st September, for a while he was lost in his own thoughts wondering if the Hogwarts express had already reached its end station, and if the school had even reopened after the last year. As he sat there lost in thoughts he heard a knock on the door and he quickly made his way to front door and opened to the smiling face of a strange man holding a couple of flyers in his hands.
“Goddag, tror du på fred på jord?” The guy asked.
”I am sorry I don’t really understand.” Draco smiled tired.
“Øh okay..” The guy sad clearly not ready for that reply and said in a slow unsure voice. “Sorry for the interruption.”
“It’s okay.” Draco said slowly closing the door again.
Draco heard the car with the flyer guy leave as he sat down in his chair again, he watched the forest again, hoping to see the stag again as he slowly dozed off to sleep.
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He was walking along in the forest again, lying there with Harry in his arms while the stormy winds blew around them, his leg was broken but he didn’t care. Harry was sleeping, his naked chest against Draco’s own, and Draco’s hands were exploring Harry’s body. Feeling the steady heartbeat, gently caressing the buttocks and even probing his finger inside Harry’s ass, feeling the cum that still filled Harry’s inside. It was his most treasured memory, the memory that allowed him to create a corporeal Patronus, the day he decided that whatever happened he would always be with Harry. He smiled to himself as the Hogwart’s express rolled through England; he was holding Harry in his arms rocking him back and forth. He had betrayed him, tried to sell him out just to save his own skin, and he had left him for good. Left to live here, in a foreign country, in a muggle community where he wouldn’t have to deal with Harry’s picture and memory all the time.
“I am sorry.” He mumbled in his sleep while tears rolled down his cheeks. “I am so sorry.”
“I know.” Came the whispered response as strong arms picked him up from the chair.
“I was afraid.” Draco pleaded in his daze. “I was weak.”
“I know.” Came the gentle whisper again as the arms put him down on Draco’s bed.
“I am sorry.” Draco whimpered. “I am so sorry.”
“I forgive you.” The voice whispered and placed a gentle kiss on Draco’s lips. “Now sleep.” The voice smiled, and Draco slept.
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Draco woke from his slumber as the night was growing old; he was lying in his bed, unsure of how he had gotten there. He slowly opened his eyes, the room was pitch black so he couldn’t see anything, but he could feel an arm reaching around him, as if the owner had fallen asleep while giving him a hug. Draco’s heart skipped a beat as he felt the steady breathing against his neck, he could hear the heartbeat of the person lying next to him, he knew that heartbeat, with a shaking hand he reached over to be sure. Not till now did he realize that he was naked and as he slowly touched the one next to him he realized that he too was naked. It didn’t take Draco long to be sure of who it was, he knew everything on that body, from the very feel of his skin to every scar on him. Draco shed a tear of happiness as he pulled Harry into a forceful hug, fueled by all his desire, longing and love.
“You came to find me.” Draco whispered holding Harry close to him.
“Of course I did.” Harry responded and returning the hug. “I have been looking for you for almost 2 months, I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Harry moved up and kissed Draco longingly. “How are things around here?”
“Terrible without you.” Draco said, his hands slowly caressing Harry’s naked body. “People are nice and friendly but there hasn’t been a day where I haven’t thought about you.” Draco felt Harry squeeze him a lovingly.
“I haven’t been able to get you off my mind, either. When I woke up in the train and you weren’t there I realized that I couldn’t live without you.”Harry said listening to Draco’s heartbeat. “I didn’t eat anything for a week after you left, cried myself to sleep for a full month, and as soon as I could get away from the hearings and interviews I left to find you… your parents miss you.” Harry finished with a low voice as his hand slowly caressed Draco’s stomach.
“I couldn’t stay with them. They wanted to talk; I think they blame you for how things went for our family these last few years. They still don’t understand that they… that we, were the evil ones and that we needed to be stopped. I had to get away from that, that is why I came here, to live with muggles like a muggle to see how they do it, and to get away from your name, every time I heard your name I felt like crying, like running back to you and I couldn’t do that to you.“
Harry responded by moving his hand lower slowly rubbing Draco’s cock. “Thank you.” He whispered. “Thank you for loving me enough to leave me.” Harry whispered nibbling at Draco’s ear. “But you don’t have to be alone anymore. We don’t have to be alone anymore.” Harry whispered as Draco’s cock slowly rose under his fingers care.
Draco moaned lightly as he reached for Harry’s cock that was already hard between his legs. “I want to taste you.” Draco whispered.
“You don’t have to.” Harry said nervously, Draco had always been disgusted by the thought of him giving Harry oral sex.
Draco moved Harry’s face to his own and kissed him deeply. “I am not doing this out of guilt. I am doing this because I want to, and because I want to make you happy.” Draco kissed Harry again before they moved into the 69 position, Draco found Harry’s cock in the dark and gently licked its tip, as Harry did the same to his cock. The taste was strange, not unpleasant just different, from everything he had ever tasted. Draco licked it again; more boldly this time, kissing its shaft and before long he took the full step and took Harry’s cock in his mouth. Harry gasped as Draco slowly sucked away on his cock, Draco couldn’t stop, the very thought that he was sucking Harry’s cock was almost enough to make him cum. Draco quickly sucked on 2 of his fingers to make them wet and gently he poked one of them inside Harry’s asshole. Draco gently moved it in and out while he kept sucking and licking Harry’s cock.
“I am cumming.” Harry moaned, only making Draco suck even harder till the cum started filling his mouth. He swallowed mouthful after mouthful of Harry’s cum, he couldn’t help it, the cum was part of Harry, and he didn’t want any of it to disappear. As Harry’s cock slowly stopped squirting Draco crawled up to his face and gave him a deep kiss, delivering as small ball of Harry’s own cum to him, which Harry swallowed and smiled through the darkness.
“Can I feel you in me?” Harry almost begged, and was answered as Draco kissed him again.
“Of course you can.” He breathed. Harry kissed him back and slowly mounted Draco, his asshole already expanded by Draco’s fingers. He moaned in pleasure as Draco’s cock filled him, they had tried numerous position over their relationship, but Harry loved nothing more than riding Draco’s cock. Draco reached down and grabbed Harry’s buttocks squeezing them as Harry lifted himself up from Draco till only the tip was still inside and then allowed himself to fall down over the cock again. He moaned in pleasure as he was once again filled and slowly but steadily he rode Draco’s cock as his hands worked on Harry’s buttocks.
“I am cumming.” Draco moaned and with one last push into Harry’s ass he came, filling his inside with his hot cum, just like he had done that first day in the forest. Harry collapsed unto Draco as he had the habit of doing after being filled, and without even taking the cock out of his ass he kissed Draco deeply.
“I love you.” Draco whispered in his ear.
“I love you too.” Harry responded.
“What happens now?” Draco asked silently.
“We stay together forever.” Harry smiled kissing him again. “We can settle down here, where no one knows who we are.”
“But what about all your friends?” Draco asked.
“They don’t understand, Draco. But I don’t care about them, being with you is what is the most important thing for me.”
Draco felt his heart skip a beat, and his cock throb inside Harry’s ass at those words, gently he started lifting Harry off his cock but Harry stopped him with a kiss.
“There is no need, Draco. I want you more tonight.” Draco felt his cock stiffen completely inside Harry at those words and kissed him greedily.
“I love you.” Draco breathed as their love once again filled the night.
Draco stepped out of the shower 10 minutes later, the sound of the national favorite Kim Larsen flowing out of the radio, Draco still couldn’t completely understand what he was singing but he had to admit that the music wasn’t half bad. Draco slowly got dressed and picked a juicebox out of the fridge and set himself down in his favorite chair, he had turned it away from the TV and towards the window, from that chair he could see the forest not more than half a mile from his house. He remembered those few times he had seen a stag in the forest from this chair as he slowly drained the juicebox, it was a beautiful stag, but he hadn’t seen it for almost 2 months and rumor had it that the local hunter had gotten to it. Draco slowly got out of his chair, threw out the empty juicebox and began cleaning the dishes by hand. There wasn’t much to clean as he lived alone and never had anyone over, buying a washing machine would be a waste of money. Doing the dishes only took him about ten minutes and sitting down in his chair again he realized what had been bugging him all day long. It was the 1st September, for a while he was lost in his own thoughts wondering if the Hogwarts express had already reached its end station, and if the school had even reopened after the last year. As he sat there lost in thoughts he heard a knock on the door and he quickly made his way to front door and opened to the smiling face of a strange man holding a couple of flyers in his hands.
“Goddag, tror du på fred på jord?” The guy asked.
”I am sorry I don’t really understand.” Draco smiled tired.
“Øh okay..” The guy sad clearly not ready for that reply and said in a slow unsure voice. “Sorry for the interruption.”
“It’s okay.” Draco said slowly closing the door again.
Draco heard the car with the flyer guy leave as he sat down in his chair again, he watched the forest again, hoping to see the stag again as he slowly dozed off to sleep.
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He was walking along in the forest again, lying there with Harry in his arms while the stormy winds blew around them, his leg was broken but he didn’t care. Harry was sleeping, his naked chest against Draco’s own, and Draco’s hands were exploring Harry’s body. Feeling the steady heartbeat, gently caressing the buttocks and even probing his finger inside Harry’s ass, feeling the cum that still filled Harry’s inside. It was his most treasured memory, the memory that allowed him to create a corporeal Patronus, the day he decided that whatever happened he would always be with Harry. He smiled to himself as the Hogwart’s express rolled through England; he was holding Harry in his arms rocking him back and forth. He had betrayed him, tried to sell him out just to save his own skin, and he had left him for good. Left to live here, in a foreign country, in a muggle community where he wouldn’t have to deal with Harry’s picture and memory all the time.
“I am sorry.” He mumbled in his sleep while tears rolled down his cheeks. “I am so sorry.”
“I know.” Came the whispered response as strong arms picked him up from the chair.
“I was afraid.” Draco pleaded in his daze. “I was weak.”
“I know.” Came the gentle whisper again as the arms put him down on Draco’s bed.
“I am sorry.” Draco whimpered. “I am so sorry.”
“I forgive you.” The voice whispered and placed a gentle kiss on Draco’s lips. “Now sleep.” The voice smiled, and Draco slept.
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Draco woke from his slumber as the night was growing old; he was lying in his bed, unsure of how he had gotten there. He slowly opened his eyes, the room was pitch black so he couldn’t see anything, but he could feel an arm reaching around him, as if the owner had fallen asleep while giving him a hug. Draco’s heart skipped a beat as he felt the steady breathing against his neck, he could hear the heartbeat of the person lying next to him, he knew that heartbeat, with a shaking hand he reached over to be sure. Not till now did he realize that he was naked and as he slowly touched the one next to him he realized that he too was naked. It didn’t take Draco long to be sure of who it was, he knew everything on that body, from the very feel of his skin to every scar on him. Draco shed a tear of happiness as he pulled Harry into a forceful hug, fueled by all his desire, longing and love.
“You came to find me.” Draco whispered holding Harry close to him.
“Of course I did.” Harry responded and returning the hug. “I have been looking for you for almost 2 months, I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Harry moved up and kissed Draco longingly. “How are things around here?”
“Terrible without you.” Draco said, his hands slowly caressing Harry’s naked body. “People are nice and friendly but there hasn’t been a day where I haven’t thought about you.” Draco felt Harry squeeze him a lovingly.
“I haven’t been able to get you off my mind, either. When I woke up in the train and you weren’t there I realized that I couldn’t live without you.”Harry said listening to Draco’s heartbeat. “I didn’t eat anything for a week after you left, cried myself to sleep for a full month, and as soon as I could get away from the hearings and interviews I left to find you… your parents miss you.” Harry finished with a low voice as his hand slowly caressed Draco’s stomach.
“I couldn’t stay with them. They wanted to talk; I think they blame you for how things went for our family these last few years. They still don’t understand that they… that we, were the evil ones and that we needed to be stopped. I had to get away from that, that is why I came here, to live with muggles like a muggle to see how they do it, and to get away from your name, every time I heard your name I felt like crying, like running back to you and I couldn’t do that to you.“
Harry responded by moving his hand lower slowly rubbing Draco’s cock. “Thank you.” He whispered. “Thank you for loving me enough to leave me.” Harry whispered nibbling at Draco’s ear. “But you don’t have to be alone anymore. We don’t have to be alone anymore.” Harry whispered as Draco’s cock slowly rose under his fingers care.
Draco moaned lightly as he reached for Harry’s cock that was already hard between his legs. “I want to taste you.” Draco whispered.
“You don’t have to.” Harry said nervously, Draco had always been disgusted by the thought of him giving Harry oral sex.
Draco moved Harry’s face to his own and kissed him deeply. “I am not doing this out of guilt. I am doing this because I want to, and because I want to make you happy.” Draco kissed Harry again before they moved into the 69 position, Draco found Harry’s cock in the dark and gently licked its tip, as Harry did the same to his cock. The taste was strange, not unpleasant just different, from everything he had ever tasted. Draco licked it again; more boldly this time, kissing its shaft and before long he took the full step and took Harry’s cock in his mouth. Harry gasped as Draco slowly sucked away on his cock, Draco couldn’t stop, the very thought that he was sucking Harry’s cock was almost enough to make him cum. Draco quickly sucked on 2 of his fingers to make them wet and gently he poked one of them inside Harry’s asshole. Draco gently moved it in and out while he kept sucking and licking Harry’s cock.
“I am cumming.” Harry moaned, only making Draco suck even harder till the cum started filling his mouth. He swallowed mouthful after mouthful of Harry’s cum, he couldn’t help it, the cum was part of Harry, and he didn’t want any of it to disappear. As Harry’s cock slowly stopped squirting Draco crawled up to his face and gave him a deep kiss, delivering as small ball of Harry’s own cum to him, which Harry swallowed and smiled through the darkness.
“Can I feel you in me?” Harry almost begged, and was answered as Draco kissed him again.
“Of course you can.” He breathed. Harry kissed him back and slowly mounted Draco, his asshole already expanded by Draco’s fingers. He moaned in pleasure as Draco’s cock filled him, they had tried numerous position over their relationship, but Harry loved nothing more than riding Draco’s cock. Draco reached down and grabbed Harry’s buttocks squeezing them as Harry lifted himself up from Draco till only the tip was still inside and then allowed himself to fall down over the cock again. He moaned in pleasure as he was once again filled and slowly but steadily he rode Draco’s cock as his hands worked on Harry’s buttocks.
“I am cumming.” Draco moaned and with one last push into Harry’s ass he came, filling his inside with his hot cum, just like he had done that first day in the forest. Harry collapsed unto Draco as he had the habit of doing after being filled, and without even taking the cock out of his ass he kissed Draco deeply.
“I love you.” Draco whispered in his ear.
“I love you too.” Harry responded.
“What happens now?” Draco asked silently.
“We stay together forever.” Harry smiled kissing him again. “We can settle down here, where no one knows who we are.”
“But what about all your friends?” Draco asked.
“They don’t understand, Draco. But I don’t care about them, being with you is what is the most important thing for me.”
Draco felt his heart skip a beat, and his cock throb inside Harry’s ass at those words, gently he started lifting Harry off his cock but Harry stopped him with a kiss.
“There is no need, Draco. I want you more tonight.” Draco felt his cock stiffen completely inside Harry at those words and kissed him greedily.
“I love you.” Draco breathed as their love once again filled the night.
HarryXDraco - Hogwarts express
Harry sat silently in the hogwarts express, pretty much the only passenger on trip back to King’s Cross, most of the students had been taken home by their parents or were still celebrating Voldemort’s defeat at Hogwarts. Harry had snuck down to the train after putting the Elder wand back in Dumbledore’s grave. It had been almost 15 hours since the most evil wizard in the history had fallen, and since then Harry hadn’t had a moments of peace; there had always been another hand to shake or another blessing to receive. But he had finally made his way to the train, sitting alone in the coupé he felt relieved for the first time in months. It was over. Tom Riddle was dead, and with him the prophecy had been fulfilled, Harry thought in silence as the landscape passed outside the window. He felt lost, like there was no more reason for being. What does one do when the purpose of one’s existence disappears before adulthood, what does one do with life? He was tired, yet unable to sleep as the train cut through the landscape.
He heard the door slide open behind him, but didn’t bother to see who it was, it didn’t matter right now, nothing mattered right now.
“Can I sit here?” it was Draco Malfoy’s voice, but it was without its usual arrogant tone. Harry didn’t answer, didn’t know what to say, he just kept his eyes out the window and heard the door close behind him and Malfoy sitting down in the opposite corner of the coupe. They sat there for a while, each lost in his own thoughts, and not a word was said between them for a quarter of an hour.
“You tried to capture me,” Harry stated, not taking his eyes off the landscape.
“Yes,” Draco said, his voice filled with shame.
Harry slowly nodded to himself as he looked out the window, not seeing anything at all. “After all we had, you tried to sell me out to him.”
“Yes,” Draco said with a faint voice.
“After all we shared, you could only think of saving your own skin.”
“Yes.” Draco’s voice little more than a whisper. Silence once again filled the coupé, as Harry refused to look away from the window, he was tired, more tired than he had ever been before, he couldn’t deal with this right now, not on top of everything else.
“Harry..?” Draco’s question filled the air for a few seconds and then slowly sunk away, silence once again filled the coupé between them. “Harry?” Malfoy tried again.
“Not now-“ Harry sighed. “I just, I can’t deal with this right now.” Harry gaze drifted out the window again, not aware that Draco had moved till he felt the seat move and Draco sat down right beside him. Harry felt Draco’s hand slowly rubbing his arm reassuringly, but Harry quickly threw him off. “Knock it off,” Harry said, too tired to get angry. But Draco’s hand soon returned slowly rubbing Harry’s arm. “Why?” Harry asked after a few minutes “Why did you do it?”
“I was scared.” Draco said still rubbing Harry’s arm. “I… I am not as brave as you.” Malfoys hand slowly stubbed rubbing Harry and fell down beside him. “I thought he was going to kill me.”
“So you put your own life before mine.” It wasn’t a question, it was a fact.
“Yes,” Draco whispered, a tear rolling from his eye.
“I was ready to die for you…” Harry said indifferent, “and you sold me out.”
“I am sorry,” Draco whispered looking down as a fist slammed into his chest.
“You’re sorry?” Harry yelled as tears obscured his vision and his fists pounded into Draco’s chest who just took it all silently. “You sold me out Draco! You sold me out! You, you sold me out.” Harry punches slowly lost power and he collapsed crying unto Draco’s chest. “How could you Draco? How could you do that to me?” Harry cried openly into Draco’s chest. “How could you?”
Draco put his arms around Harry and slowly rocked him back and forth. “I am sorry,” He kept repeating. “I am so sorry.” For a while they sat there like that, Draco rocking a crying Harry in his arms, as thears slowly dried out and the sobs slowly grew fainter, Draco gently pulled Harry’s face up to his own.
“I am so sorry,” he said, looking into Harry’s bloodshot eyes, a tear fell from his own. Draco kissed him gently and lovingly, but Harry pulled away before too long and sat back up, staring blindly into the air.
“I don’t know if I can do this anymore Draco, not after this.”
“I know,” Draco said softly, his arms reaching around Harry. “I know I don’t deserve you after what I did, what I have done, who I am, but let me have this one trip with you.” Malfoy slowly pulled Harry down, placing Harry’s head in his lap, and looking into his eyes. “Let me be with you this last time, and I will never bother you again.” Another tear fell from Draco’s eye as he saw Harry close his eyes, he ran his hand through Harry’s hair, well aware that it would perhaps be the last time he would do so. He watched Harry as he slowly drifted into sleep in his lap, Draco shed another tear as he looked upon Harry’s face, he was so beautiful when he slept. Draco made a promise as he sat there, slowly driving through great Britain, never again would he seek Harry out. Never again would he attempt to contact Harry in any way, he would be gone when he woke up and he would not see him again unless Harry wanted it. He had no right to ruin Harry’s life after school as he had done during their years at Hogwart’s. He would back off, leave the chosen one alone from the moment they arrived at Kings Cross till the moment his life ended, or Harry came to him. But this last train ride was his, he though, as he gently brushed over Harry’s cheek with the back of his finger, this last train ride he would enjoy being with Harry to the fullest. Draco bent down and planted the gentlest of kisses on Harry’s sleeping lips, and Harry would never know how happy he felt during these last few hours with the sleeping Harry in his lap, or how devastated Draco was as he left him sleeping peacefully, disappearing from Harry’s life.
He heard the door slide open behind him, but didn’t bother to see who it was, it didn’t matter right now, nothing mattered right now.
“Can I sit here?” it was Draco Malfoy’s voice, but it was without its usual arrogant tone. Harry didn’t answer, didn’t know what to say, he just kept his eyes out the window and heard the door close behind him and Malfoy sitting down in the opposite corner of the coupe. They sat there for a while, each lost in his own thoughts, and not a word was said between them for a quarter of an hour.
“You tried to capture me,” Harry stated, not taking his eyes off the landscape.
“Yes,” Draco said, his voice filled with shame.
Harry slowly nodded to himself as he looked out the window, not seeing anything at all. “After all we had, you tried to sell me out to him.”
“Yes,” Draco said with a faint voice.
“After all we shared, you could only think of saving your own skin.”
“Yes.” Draco’s voice little more than a whisper. Silence once again filled the coupé, as Harry refused to look away from the window, he was tired, more tired than he had ever been before, he couldn’t deal with this right now, not on top of everything else.
“Harry..?” Draco’s question filled the air for a few seconds and then slowly sunk away, silence once again filled the coupé between them. “Harry?” Malfoy tried again.
“Not now-“ Harry sighed. “I just, I can’t deal with this right now.” Harry gaze drifted out the window again, not aware that Draco had moved till he felt the seat move and Draco sat down right beside him. Harry felt Draco’s hand slowly rubbing his arm reassuringly, but Harry quickly threw him off. “Knock it off,” Harry said, too tired to get angry. But Draco’s hand soon returned slowly rubbing Harry’s arm. “Why?” Harry asked after a few minutes “Why did you do it?”
“I was scared.” Draco said still rubbing Harry’s arm. “I… I am not as brave as you.” Malfoys hand slowly stubbed rubbing Harry and fell down beside him. “I thought he was going to kill me.”
“So you put your own life before mine.” It wasn’t a question, it was a fact.
“Yes,” Draco whispered, a tear rolling from his eye.
“I was ready to die for you…” Harry said indifferent, “and you sold me out.”
“I am sorry,” Draco whispered looking down as a fist slammed into his chest.
“You’re sorry?” Harry yelled as tears obscured his vision and his fists pounded into Draco’s chest who just took it all silently. “You sold me out Draco! You sold me out! You, you sold me out.” Harry punches slowly lost power and he collapsed crying unto Draco’s chest. “How could you Draco? How could you do that to me?” Harry cried openly into Draco’s chest. “How could you?”
Draco put his arms around Harry and slowly rocked him back and forth. “I am sorry,” He kept repeating. “I am so sorry.” For a while they sat there like that, Draco rocking a crying Harry in his arms, as thears slowly dried out and the sobs slowly grew fainter, Draco gently pulled Harry’s face up to his own.
“I am so sorry,” he said, looking into Harry’s bloodshot eyes, a tear fell from his own. Draco kissed him gently and lovingly, but Harry pulled away before too long and sat back up, staring blindly into the air.
“I don’t know if I can do this anymore Draco, not after this.”
“I know,” Draco said softly, his arms reaching around Harry. “I know I don’t deserve you after what I did, what I have done, who I am, but let me have this one trip with you.” Malfoy slowly pulled Harry down, placing Harry’s head in his lap, and looking into his eyes. “Let me be with you this last time, and I will never bother you again.” Another tear fell from Draco’s eye as he saw Harry close his eyes, he ran his hand through Harry’s hair, well aware that it would perhaps be the last time he would do so. He watched Harry as he slowly drifted into sleep in his lap, Draco shed another tear as he looked upon Harry’s face, he was so beautiful when he slept. Draco made a promise as he sat there, slowly driving through great Britain, never again would he seek Harry out. Never again would he attempt to contact Harry in any way, he would be gone when he woke up and he would not see him again unless Harry wanted it. He had no right to ruin Harry’s life after school as he had done during their years at Hogwart’s. He would back off, leave the chosen one alone from the moment they arrived at Kings Cross till the moment his life ended, or Harry came to him. But this last train ride was his, he though, as he gently brushed over Harry’s cheek with the back of his finger, this last train ride he would enjoy being with Harry to the fullest. Draco bent down and planted the gentlest of kisses on Harry’s sleeping lips, and Harry would never know how happy he felt during these last few hours with the sleeping Harry in his lap, or how devastated Draco was as he left him sleeping peacefully, disappearing from Harry’s life.
Friday, July 10, 2009
HarryXDraco - Broken leg
“Harry! Come down from there the match is over!” Wood was screaming through the storm at Harry who was flying far above the quidditch field. There was no rain but the winds were almost knocking him of his feet even at ground level, and lightning flashed through the air every few minutes. ”He isn’t worth it Harry!”
“So how about it Harry?” Draco laughed as a lightning pierced the sky. “You gonna stick your tail between your legs and run down to all your little friends?”
“In your dreams Malfoy!” Harry shouted back. “We are gonna finish this once and for all today. First one off the broom quits the quidditch team, deal? Or are the odds too high for a gutless snake like you?” Harry taunted over the roaring winds.
“You are gonna regret that when you are eating grass Potter.” Draco shouted speeding towards Harry like a silver bullet, only missing his mark by inches as Harry skillfully dodged him and zoomed away. “You running away now Potter?” Draco laughed as he gave pursuit.
“Not quite!” Harry yelled as he stopped on the stop, grabbing his broom with both hands and using his forward momentum to swing himself around the broom and planting both his feet in Malfoy’s stomach as he caught up. Draco was thrown backwards barely managing to hold unto his broom as he fought to regain control. “Had enough?” Harry laughed his hair blowing all over the place giving him a completely manic look in his face as a lightning lit the sky behind him.
“I haven’t even started yet.” Draco growled as he lay himself flat over the broom and zoomed towards Harry again.
“Same old tricks, Malfoy? You disappoint me.” Harry laughed as he dodged with minimal margin only to see Malfoy pulling a full stop and planting a foot squarely in Harry’s face. “Son of a-“ Harry couched and spitting out a bit of blood. “Let’s end this Malfoy!” Harry shouted and without another word both him and Malfoy zoomed away from each other, only to stop as the distance between them neared a hundred meters. The winds were picking up even more, threatening to throw them off their brooms as a lighting once again lit up the sky and marked the start of their last duel. The 2 seekers accelerated towards each other with lightning speed, each of them refusing to turn off as they continued their collision course. Time seemed to slow down as the last the few meters slowly withered away between them, and for a split second before the 2 collided Harry saw fear in those clear grey eyes. The crash was devastating, Draco’s broom turning to twigs at the impact and Harry spun off course as he struggled to regain control. Malfoy was gone, he realized as he regained control of his broom, Harry flew closer to the ground, trying to find out where Malfoy had landed. As he spiraled slowly downwards he realized to his horror that they were no longer on the school grounds, instead he found himself descending upon the forbidden forest.
“This is not good.” Harry whispered to himself as he zoomed across the treetops, if Malfoy was in there then the biggest question was what creature was gonna try to eat him first. Harry scanned the ground for Malfoy as he spotted a piece of the green and silver cloak hanging from a tree, Harry swooped down through the branches and found Malfoy moaning on the ground beneath the trees.
“You alive?” Harry asked jumping off his broom, the wind was almost nonexistent beneath the trees branches.
“What’s it to you Potter?” Malfoy spat, holding his left leg in his hands. “You broke my leg you bastard.”
“You knew the risk.” Harry said coldly but still moved closer to Draco so that he could get a better look at the damage. “Looks bad.” He noted sitting down next to Draco.
“Oh don’t give me that bullshit pity.” Malfoy spat, throwing Harry a look that could kill.
“Shut up, Malfoy, we gotta get you to Madam Pomfrey.” Harry said attempting to pick up Malfoy, he had hardly started to lift him before Malfoy screamed out in pain.
“Are you TRYING to kill me?” Malfoy screamed as Harry slowly put him down again. “Broken leg remember, dimwit?“
“Didn’t I tell you to shut up already, I guess I just gotta stabilize it before moving you, wait here.”
“Do I look like I am going to take off?” Malfoy asked in disbelief as Harry looked around for branches.
“Shut it! I am trying to help you here!” Harry barked finally finding a few pieces of straight enough wood to create a splint for Draco’s leg. Harry put the wood down next to Malfoy and pulled off his cloak, ripping it into long pieces, it was the only thing he had to tie the splint to Malfoy’s leg with. “This might hurt a bit.” Harry said as he got in position and pressed the 2 pieces of wood against Malfoy’s leg causing him to once again scream out in pain.
“What kind of mudblood bogus are you doing you git?” He barked angrily.
“Shut it” Harry was getting tired of repeating himself.
“Honestly I would have a better chance of surviving if you would just leave me alone without trying to shove branches up my ass.”
“I said: shut it!”
“Wait till my father hears about this, he is going to get you kicked out of school for th-“ Malfoy was cut off as Harry planted a kiss on his mouth. Draco was in shock, his heart beating at a furious pace as he tried to figure out what was going on. Potter, Harry Potter, the boy that lived, the chosen one, his mortal enemy was kissing him, it was so wrong and yet it felt so good. Draco felt Harry offer his tongue and opened his mouth to accept it, letting Harry’s tongue in and wrapping his own around it. Malfoy closed his eyes, lost in the dance of their tongues, as suddenly as Harry had kissed him, he also broke off.
“There we go.” Harry stated, looking down on the fully tied splint.
“You tricked me?” Malfoy spat. “I should had known better than to thi-“ Malfoy once again found himself cut off by a kiss.
“I didn’t trick you.” Harry whispered in his ear. “I was just trying to help.” Harry kissed Malfoy greedily who once again accepted Harry’s tongue in his mouth. Draco could feel himself blushing like mad as he returned Harry’s kisses and it only got worse as he felt one of Harry’s hands to creep underneath his shirt and caress his stomach. “Do you like it?” Harry breathed in his ear and gently pulled off the slytherin’s shirt and what remained of his cloak, revealing his pale breast and stomach.
“Don’t look at me like a piece of meat!” Malfoy said with contempt in his voice, though his blush and the look in his eyes begged for more. Harry quickly removed all his robes and stood completely naked in from of Malfoy for a full second before diving down upon Malfoy, his lips catching Malfoy’s and forcing them apart as their tongues once again danced together. Malfoy was in disbelief, his naked chest was rubbing against Harry’s and their lips seemed locked together as the dance of their tongues grew ever fiercer, never had he thought he would be with Potter like this, and never had he thought it would be so intoxicating. Malfoy whimpered as Harry’s lips pulled away, but he soon gasped in delight and ecstasy as he felt Harry’s tongue play with his nipples. He groaned in pleasure gripping Harry’s hair hard and pulling his head up to his own again demanding another kiss which Harry gladly supplied before once again moving to his chest. Slowly but surely Harry licked, kissed and sucked his way down over Malfoy’s chest and stomach and undoing Malfoy’s pants he pulled them down, careful not to disrupt or hurt the broken leg.
Harry slowly pulled down Malfoy’s underpants too and engulfed his dick in his mouth, causing Malfoy to moan loudly as he felt Harry’s tongue works its own kind of magic around his dick. Harry’s tongue wrapped around the head as he took in all of Malfoy’s cock in one gulp, Malfoy gasped loudly arching his back as the mouth was suddenly removed and another kiss forced its way onto his lips as Harry’s guided Malfoy’s cock with his hands. Harry whimpered as the head pushed through his sphincter and into the deep of his asshole, it felt incredible, it hurt but it still somehow felt right. Harry started to slowly move back and forth as Malfoy grabbed a hold of Harry’s dick, starting to masturbate Harry’s cock as his own was throbbing inside Harry’s ass.
Malfoy pushed himself off the ground with his one free arm to accept and demand another deep kiss that Harry was offering, their lips were once against sealed together as Harry started riding Malfoy’s cock. He bumped up and down his sphincter pressing firmly against Malfoy’s cock, making it almost impossible for him to hold back.
“I am gonna cum.” Harry burst out, his mind lost between the feeling of Malfoy’s cock in his ass and the amazing hand job he was getting at the same time.
“Then cum.” Malfoy almost begged and with a scream Harry’s cock sent thick robes of sperm flying all over Malfoy’s pale stomach and breast. As Harry came his sphincter retracted around Malfoy’s cock causing him to cum deep inside Harry. Harry slowly collapsed on top of Malfoy as the cum filled his ass with a delightful feeling of being filled to the brim. Harry slowly pulled Malfoy’s cock out of his ass, making sure that all the cum stayed inside his ass. They lay there for a while, panting in exhaustion, Harry had pulled the remainder of their clothe and cloaks over them, now that they weren’t hard at work they could feel the chilly winds from the storm freezing their bones. Harry snuggled close into Malfoy’s arm, his hands caressing Malfoy’s chest using the cum that covered it as a massage oil. Harry moved up a bit and kissed Malfoy gently, the ferocity of their earlier kisses was gone, it was a thankful kiss they exchanged, a kiss of satisfaction.
“You didn’t do half bad for a scrawny Gryffindor.” Malfoy shrugged playfully.
“Oh shut up you git.” Harry smiled as he felt his eyelids grow heavy and fell asleep to the sound of Malfoy’s heartbeat.
“So how about it Harry?” Draco laughed as a lightning pierced the sky. “You gonna stick your tail between your legs and run down to all your little friends?”
“In your dreams Malfoy!” Harry shouted back. “We are gonna finish this once and for all today. First one off the broom quits the quidditch team, deal? Or are the odds too high for a gutless snake like you?” Harry taunted over the roaring winds.
“You are gonna regret that when you are eating grass Potter.” Draco shouted speeding towards Harry like a silver bullet, only missing his mark by inches as Harry skillfully dodged him and zoomed away. “You running away now Potter?” Draco laughed as he gave pursuit.
“Not quite!” Harry yelled as he stopped on the stop, grabbing his broom with both hands and using his forward momentum to swing himself around the broom and planting both his feet in Malfoy’s stomach as he caught up. Draco was thrown backwards barely managing to hold unto his broom as he fought to regain control. “Had enough?” Harry laughed his hair blowing all over the place giving him a completely manic look in his face as a lightning lit the sky behind him.
“I haven’t even started yet.” Draco growled as he lay himself flat over the broom and zoomed towards Harry again.
“Same old tricks, Malfoy? You disappoint me.” Harry laughed as he dodged with minimal margin only to see Malfoy pulling a full stop and planting a foot squarely in Harry’s face. “Son of a-“ Harry couched and spitting out a bit of blood. “Let’s end this Malfoy!” Harry shouted and without another word both him and Malfoy zoomed away from each other, only to stop as the distance between them neared a hundred meters. The winds were picking up even more, threatening to throw them off their brooms as a lighting once again lit up the sky and marked the start of their last duel. The 2 seekers accelerated towards each other with lightning speed, each of them refusing to turn off as they continued their collision course. Time seemed to slow down as the last the few meters slowly withered away between them, and for a split second before the 2 collided Harry saw fear in those clear grey eyes. The crash was devastating, Draco’s broom turning to twigs at the impact and Harry spun off course as he struggled to regain control. Malfoy was gone, he realized as he regained control of his broom, Harry flew closer to the ground, trying to find out where Malfoy had landed. As he spiraled slowly downwards he realized to his horror that they were no longer on the school grounds, instead he found himself descending upon the forbidden forest.
“This is not good.” Harry whispered to himself as he zoomed across the treetops, if Malfoy was in there then the biggest question was what creature was gonna try to eat him first. Harry scanned the ground for Malfoy as he spotted a piece of the green and silver cloak hanging from a tree, Harry swooped down through the branches and found Malfoy moaning on the ground beneath the trees.
“You alive?” Harry asked jumping off his broom, the wind was almost nonexistent beneath the trees branches.
“What’s it to you Potter?” Malfoy spat, holding his left leg in his hands. “You broke my leg you bastard.”
“You knew the risk.” Harry said coldly but still moved closer to Draco so that he could get a better look at the damage. “Looks bad.” He noted sitting down next to Draco.
“Oh don’t give me that bullshit pity.” Malfoy spat, throwing Harry a look that could kill.
“Shut up, Malfoy, we gotta get you to Madam Pomfrey.” Harry said attempting to pick up Malfoy, he had hardly started to lift him before Malfoy screamed out in pain.
“Are you TRYING to kill me?” Malfoy screamed as Harry slowly put him down again. “Broken leg remember, dimwit?“
“Didn’t I tell you to shut up already, I guess I just gotta stabilize it before moving you, wait here.”
“Do I look like I am going to take off?” Malfoy asked in disbelief as Harry looked around for branches.
“Shut it! I am trying to help you here!” Harry barked finally finding a few pieces of straight enough wood to create a splint for Draco’s leg. Harry put the wood down next to Malfoy and pulled off his cloak, ripping it into long pieces, it was the only thing he had to tie the splint to Malfoy’s leg with. “This might hurt a bit.” Harry said as he got in position and pressed the 2 pieces of wood against Malfoy’s leg causing him to once again scream out in pain.
“What kind of mudblood bogus are you doing you git?” He barked angrily.
“Shut it” Harry was getting tired of repeating himself.
“Honestly I would have a better chance of surviving if you would just leave me alone without trying to shove branches up my ass.”
“I said: shut it!”
“Wait till my father hears about this, he is going to get you kicked out of school for th-“ Malfoy was cut off as Harry planted a kiss on his mouth. Draco was in shock, his heart beating at a furious pace as he tried to figure out what was going on. Potter, Harry Potter, the boy that lived, the chosen one, his mortal enemy was kissing him, it was so wrong and yet it felt so good. Draco felt Harry offer his tongue and opened his mouth to accept it, letting Harry’s tongue in and wrapping his own around it. Malfoy closed his eyes, lost in the dance of their tongues, as suddenly as Harry had kissed him, he also broke off.
“There we go.” Harry stated, looking down on the fully tied splint.
“You tricked me?” Malfoy spat. “I should had known better than to thi-“ Malfoy once again found himself cut off by a kiss.
“I didn’t trick you.” Harry whispered in his ear. “I was just trying to help.” Harry kissed Malfoy greedily who once again accepted Harry’s tongue in his mouth. Draco could feel himself blushing like mad as he returned Harry’s kisses and it only got worse as he felt one of Harry’s hands to creep underneath his shirt and caress his stomach. “Do you like it?” Harry breathed in his ear and gently pulled off the slytherin’s shirt and what remained of his cloak, revealing his pale breast and stomach.
“Don’t look at me like a piece of meat!” Malfoy said with contempt in his voice, though his blush and the look in his eyes begged for more. Harry quickly removed all his robes and stood completely naked in from of Malfoy for a full second before diving down upon Malfoy, his lips catching Malfoy’s and forcing them apart as their tongues once again danced together. Malfoy was in disbelief, his naked chest was rubbing against Harry’s and their lips seemed locked together as the dance of their tongues grew ever fiercer, never had he thought he would be with Potter like this, and never had he thought it would be so intoxicating. Malfoy whimpered as Harry’s lips pulled away, but he soon gasped in delight and ecstasy as he felt Harry’s tongue play with his nipples. He groaned in pleasure gripping Harry’s hair hard and pulling his head up to his own again demanding another kiss which Harry gladly supplied before once again moving to his chest. Slowly but surely Harry licked, kissed and sucked his way down over Malfoy’s chest and stomach and undoing Malfoy’s pants he pulled them down, careful not to disrupt or hurt the broken leg.
Harry slowly pulled down Malfoy’s underpants too and engulfed his dick in his mouth, causing Malfoy to moan loudly as he felt Harry’s tongue works its own kind of magic around his dick. Harry’s tongue wrapped around the head as he took in all of Malfoy’s cock in one gulp, Malfoy gasped loudly arching his back as the mouth was suddenly removed and another kiss forced its way onto his lips as Harry’s guided Malfoy’s cock with his hands. Harry whimpered as the head pushed through his sphincter and into the deep of his asshole, it felt incredible, it hurt but it still somehow felt right. Harry started to slowly move back and forth as Malfoy grabbed a hold of Harry’s dick, starting to masturbate Harry’s cock as his own was throbbing inside Harry’s ass.
Malfoy pushed himself off the ground with his one free arm to accept and demand another deep kiss that Harry was offering, their lips were once against sealed together as Harry started riding Malfoy’s cock. He bumped up and down his sphincter pressing firmly against Malfoy’s cock, making it almost impossible for him to hold back.
“I am gonna cum.” Harry burst out, his mind lost between the feeling of Malfoy’s cock in his ass and the amazing hand job he was getting at the same time.
“Then cum.” Malfoy almost begged and with a scream Harry’s cock sent thick robes of sperm flying all over Malfoy’s pale stomach and breast. As Harry came his sphincter retracted around Malfoy’s cock causing him to cum deep inside Harry. Harry slowly collapsed on top of Malfoy as the cum filled his ass with a delightful feeling of being filled to the brim. Harry slowly pulled Malfoy’s cock out of his ass, making sure that all the cum stayed inside his ass. They lay there for a while, panting in exhaustion, Harry had pulled the remainder of their clothe and cloaks over them, now that they weren’t hard at work they could feel the chilly winds from the storm freezing their bones. Harry snuggled close into Malfoy’s arm, his hands caressing Malfoy’s chest using the cum that covered it as a massage oil. Harry moved up a bit and kissed Malfoy gently, the ferocity of their earlier kisses was gone, it was a thankful kiss they exchanged, a kiss of satisfaction.
“You didn’t do half bad for a scrawny Gryffindor.” Malfoy shrugged playfully.
“Oh shut up you git.” Harry smiled as he felt his eyelids grow heavy and fell asleep to the sound of Malfoy’s heartbeat.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
One piece - ZoroXLuffy - Adult
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One piece - ZoroXLuffy - Adult
”Wow! They are sooo bouncy!” a 18 year old girl wearing nothing but a loose red west and a straw-hat was gleefully caressing her boobs. ”Zoro look at this!” She called to the guy leaning against the mast with 3 swords hanging from his waist.
“I am not gonna look at your boobs Luffy, that is just too freaky.” Zoro said making sure he was looking in any direction other than Luffy’s. “Why did you have to piss off Ivan-san anyway?”
“But look Zoro they are soooo soft and bouncy!” the future pirate queen said with glee still massaging her boobs and running over to Zoro. “Try touching them Zoro they are so soft!”
“I already told you I don’t want to see them so what makes you think I want to touch them?” Zoro growled angrily throwing a quick evil glance at Luffy. He couldn’t help it really, a life spent in battle had honed his senses to perfection, making sure that even in that small glance he registered every single detail.
He saw the seagulls flying in the horizon, the white puffy clouds slowly drifting on the breeze; he heard the sound of the straw-hat flag shifting in the wind. Of course the warrior in him quickly spotted the only other living being on the deck of the thousand sunny and noted every detail of her. Her slim waist, her shoulder long black hair that rounded out her face, and her big round firm boobs bursting aside the loose west she had always worn carelessly as a man and still wore now as a lady. It provided none of the dignifying covering of the torso that a lady needed, but her careless nature was as it had always been and wearing more clothe than needed was a thought strange to the new born 17 year old woman. So in that split second Zoro looked at Luffy he saw it all, and realized something.
“Luffy, stop right there.” He said, and Luffy did what he said still massaging her boobs without a care in the world.
“Yeah what is it?” Luffy answered looking absentmindedly at her own boobs.
“We were of equal strength when we fought in Whiskey peak right? When you were a still male I mean.”
“Yeah. Why do you-?” Luffy leaped backwards, out of reach of the 2 swords cutting the air where Luffy had stood.
“Kuina believed that a woman could never be as strong as a man. So now I can finally know if her tears were justified.” He said as he placed Wadö Ichimonji between his teeth.
“So you are gonna fight me?” Luffy laughed happily, her stance already signaling his battle readiness. “Alright! But you gotta promise me one thing.” Luffy yelled already getting ready for his first pistol.
“What is it?”Zoro replied dodging the fist flying towards his face and sending a flying blade towards Luffy.
“If I win…” Luffy jumped forward, through the spiraling blade of air as she pulled her arms back and slammed the bazooka into Zoro’s defense. “Then you have to touch my boobs.” Luffy smiled his face inches from Zoro’s.
“It’s a deal.” Zoro shrugged as a knee nailed him in the gut and Luffy leaped from his reach, only to send a rain of fists towards him. Zoro wasn’t out for long though, in less than half a second he had regained from the knee in the gut and he moved in and out, avoiding most of the punches. As soon as the rain ended all three blades were sheathed. “Shishi Sonson.” He chanted, one sword flashing at godlike speed towards Luffy. It had never before happened before, never before had the Lions song been stopped, and yet here he was, stopped dead in his track as Luffy held his blade between her hands inches above her head.
“You lose” Luffy grinned as a well placed kick hit Zorro in the kidney and as he staggered backwards a bazooka made it past his defenses and struck him in the chest throwing him against the mast with brutal force.
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“What happened?” Zoro moaned as his vision slowly returned. He was lying on his back looking up into Luffy’s smiling face.
“You lost.” She smiled to him, but then added in a more concerned voice. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah I am okay.” Zoro mumbled, taking a good look at Luffy’s face for the first time since she had become a girl. She was actually quite beautiful and the concerned look on her face awoke desires in Zoro he didn’t know he had.
”Well I won, so that means you gotta feel my boobs, they are so soft and bouncy.” Luffy said, pulling her west even further apart presenting her boobs as clearly as possible to Zoro. He could see it all, the sweat rolling down the side of her boobs, the pink nipples already erect and how it all moved slowly up and down with her breath.
Zoro felt his throat dry up as he reached towards the boobs, his hands trembling. “I guess I did swear.” He mumbled as his finger touched her nipple ever so slightly, sending pleasure shivers down Luffy’s spine. Zoro grew braver and copped a feel of Luffy’s boob, she had not been lying: it was truly the softest thing he had ever held in his hand. Zoro breathed out in relief as he squeezed her boob and he felt his dick grow in his pants by the feeling of that boob. Zoro reached out with his other hand grabbing both boobs and massaging them gently.
“aahh… it feels so good.” Luffy moaned in pleasure under Zoro’s touch and slowly but surely Zoro pushed Luffy onto her back. Growing bolder by the second and soon Zoro was even licking and sucking away on Luffy’s nipples. “I feel funny…” Luffy moaned, her hands trying to remove her shorts clumsily. “It tingles down here…” Zoro slowly pulled off Luffy’s shorts revealing an already wet pussy. Zoro lowered his head but stopped as he realized the madness of the situation: This was Luffy, his captain, his friend, he couldn’t possibly be doing this… but the smell was just so intoxicating. It was only a second’s delay because as soon as his tongue touches the lips of that pussy, there was no turning back, the taste was just so delicious and euphoric: he needed more. Like a thirsty dog Zoro lapped away at her pussy sucking up her juice completely lost in his lust and the taste of her pussy.
“Please Zoro.” Luffy moaned, biting her hand in agony. “Please, I need you inside me.”
Zoro didn’t need that telling twice and ripped off his pants and revealed his rock solid dick standing straight out into the air. “How do you want it?” Zoro said is a hoarse voice as he slid his dick slowly across her lower lips.
“Deep” She moaned “fast”
“As the captain orders” Zoro said and pushed his dick all the way inside her. Luffy gasped in pleasure, the feeling of being filled out by Zoro’s dick was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and she felt whole with that dick inside her. For a full second Luffy felt serene, filled by the dick in a symbiotic experience with his best friend in the world, then Zoro started moving and the serenity turned into pure pleasure. Zoro’s dick pounded in and out of her pussy, making Luffy scream in pleasure as he pumped in and out. Zoro felt himself nearing his climax as Luffy subconsciously milked his dick with her pussy squeezing around his dick as he pumped into her.
“Where?” Zoro grunted in between his thrusts as he fought to hold back his climax.
“Inside me!” Luffy screamed as she came in a screaming orgasm, her pussy gripping so tightly around Zoro’s dick that he came right then and there. With a roar he emptied his load into his captain who used her legs to lock them together at the crotch, making sure that not a drop was wasted. As their breaths slowly returned to a normal level and Zoro had no more to give, Luffy leaned up to Zoro and kissed him deeply and greedily. For 20 minutes they just lay there, kissing, caressing touching each other, each one taking every chance they had to get a taste of the others juices. As they finally lay back on the deck in each other’s arms it was with a sense of wholeness, as if this was meant to happen, that they were meant to be together.
“You know…” Luffy said, gently caressing Zoro’s impressive torso. “I had actually planned to get Ivan to make me a man again.”
“Oh!” Zoro said surprised, his heart sinking. “Well that makes sense; you are a man after all.”
“But I was never any good at following plans.” Luffy whispered gently biting Zoro’s ear. “I want to be with you like this forever.”
“I will do whatever my captain orders.” Zoro smiled and kissed Luffy. “But I am still going to become the world’s greatest swordsman.”
“And I am still going to become the Pirate kin- ehh Queen I guess.” She giggled remembering the words of the swordsman that had nearly taken Zoro’s life on East blue: “You are a very good team.” And in his silent mind, just before he drifted into sleep in Zoro’s strong arms he thought to himself: “But an even better couple.”
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One piece - ZoroXLuffy - Adult
”Wow! They are sooo bouncy!” a 18 year old girl wearing nothing but a loose red west and a straw-hat was gleefully caressing her boobs. ”Zoro look at this!” She called to the guy leaning against the mast with 3 swords hanging from his waist.
“I am not gonna look at your boobs Luffy, that is just too freaky.” Zoro said making sure he was looking in any direction other than Luffy’s. “Why did you have to piss off Ivan-san anyway?”
“But look Zoro they are soooo soft and bouncy!” the future pirate queen said with glee still massaging her boobs and running over to Zoro. “Try touching them Zoro they are so soft!”
“I already told you I don’t want to see them so what makes you think I want to touch them?” Zoro growled angrily throwing a quick evil glance at Luffy. He couldn’t help it really, a life spent in battle had honed his senses to perfection, making sure that even in that small glance he registered every single detail.
He saw the seagulls flying in the horizon, the white puffy clouds slowly drifting on the breeze; he heard the sound of the straw-hat flag shifting in the wind. Of course the warrior in him quickly spotted the only other living being on the deck of the thousand sunny and noted every detail of her. Her slim waist, her shoulder long black hair that rounded out her face, and her big round firm boobs bursting aside the loose west she had always worn carelessly as a man and still wore now as a lady. It provided none of the dignifying covering of the torso that a lady needed, but her careless nature was as it had always been and wearing more clothe than needed was a thought strange to the new born 17 year old woman. So in that split second Zoro looked at Luffy he saw it all, and realized something.
“Luffy, stop right there.” He said, and Luffy did what he said still massaging her boobs without a care in the world.
“Yeah what is it?” Luffy answered looking absentmindedly at her own boobs.
“We were of equal strength when we fought in Whiskey peak right? When you were a still male I mean.”
“Yeah. Why do you-?” Luffy leaped backwards, out of reach of the 2 swords cutting the air where Luffy had stood.
“Kuina believed that a woman could never be as strong as a man. So now I can finally know if her tears were justified.” He said as he placed Wadö Ichimonji between his teeth.
“So you are gonna fight me?” Luffy laughed happily, her stance already signaling his battle readiness. “Alright! But you gotta promise me one thing.” Luffy yelled already getting ready for his first pistol.
“What is it?”Zoro replied dodging the fist flying towards his face and sending a flying blade towards Luffy.
“If I win…” Luffy jumped forward, through the spiraling blade of air as she pulled her arms back and slammed the bazooka into Zoro’s defense. “Then you have to touch my boobs.” Luffy smiled his face inches from Zoro’s.
“It’s a deal.” Zoro shrugged as a knee nailed him in the gut and Luffy leaped from his reach, only to send a rain of fists towards him. Zoro wasn’t out for long though, in less than half a second he had regained from the knee in the gut and he moved in and out, avoiding most of the punches. As soon as the rain ended all three blades were sheathed. “Shishi Sonson.” He chanted, one sword flashing at godlike speed towards Luffy. It had never before happened before, never before had the Lions song been stopped, and yet here he was, stopped dead in his track as Luffy held his blade between her hands inches above her head.
“You lose” Luffy grinned as a well placed kick hit Zorro in the kidney and as he staggered backwards a bazooka made it past his defenses and struck him in the chest throwing him against the mast with brutal force.
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“What happened?” Zoro moaned as his vision slowly returned. He was lying on his back looking up into Luffy’s smiling face.
“You lost.” She smiled to him, but then added in a more concerned voice. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah I am okay.” Zoro mumbled, taking a good look at Luffy’s face for the first time since she had become a girl. She was actually quite beautiful and the concerned look on her face awoke desires in Zoro he didn’t know he had.
”Well I won, so that means you gotta feel my boobs, they are so soft and bouncy.” Luffy said, pulling her west even further apart presenting her boobs as clearly as possible to Zoro. He could see it all, the sweat rolling down the side of her boobs, the pink nipples already erect and how it all moved slowly up and down with her breath.
Zoro felt his throat dry up as he reached towards the boobs, his hands trembling. “I guess I did swear.” He mumbled as his finger touched her nipple ever so slightly, sending pleasure shivers down Luffy’s spine. Zoro grew braver and copped a feel of Luffy’s boob, she had not been lying: it was truly the softest thing he had ever held in his hand. Zoro breathed out in relief as he squeezed her boob and he felt his dick grow in his pants by the feeling of that boob. Zoro reached out with his other hand grabbing both boobs and massaging them gently.
“aahh… it feels so good.” Luffy moaned in pleasure under Zoro’s touch and slowly but surely Zoro pushed Luffy onto her back. Growing bolder by the second and soon Zoro was even licking and sucking away on Luffy’s nipples. “I feel funny…” Luffy moaned, her hands trying to remove her shorts clumsily. “It tingles down here…” Zoro slowly pulled off Luffy’s shorts revealing an already wet pussy. Zoro lowered his head but stopped as he realized the madness of the situation: This was Luffy, his captain, his friend, he couldn’t possibly be doing this… but the smell was just so intoxicating. It was only a second’s delay because as soon as his tongue touches the lips of that pussy, there was no turning back, the taste was just so delicious and euphoric: he needed more. Like a thirsty dog Zoro lapped away at her pussy sucking up her juice completely lost in his lust and the taste of her pussy.
“Please Zoro.” Luffy moaned, biting her hand in agony. “Please, I need you inside me.”
Zoro didn’t need that telling twice and ripped off his pants and revealed his rock solid dick standing straight out into the air. “How do you want it?” Zoro said is a hoarse voice as he slid his dick slowly across her lower lips.
“Deep” She moaned “fast”
“As the captain orders” Zoro said and pushed his dick all the way inside her. Luffy gasped in pleasure, the feeling of being filled out by Zoro’s dick was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and she felt whole with that dick inside her. For a full second Luffy felt serene, filled by the dick in a symbiotic experience with his best friend in the world, then Zoro started moving and the serenity turned into pure pleasure. Zoro’s dick pounded in and out of her pussy, making Luffy scream in pleasure as he pumped in and out. Zoro felt himself nearing his climax as Luffy subconsciously milked his dick with her pussy squeezing around his dick as he pumped into her.
“Where?” Zoro grunted in between his thrusts as he fought to hold back his climax.
“Inside me!” Luffy screamed as she came in a screaming orgasm, her pussy gripping so tightly around Zoro’s dick that he came right then and there. With a roar he emptied his load into his captain who used her legs to lock them together at the crotch, making sure that not a drop was wasted. As their breaths slowly returned to a normal level and Zoro had no more to give, Luffy leaned up to Zoro and kissed him deeply and greedily. For 20 minutes they just lay there, kissing, caressing touching each other, each one taking every chance they had to get a taste of the others juices. As they finally lay back on the deck in each other’s arms it was with a sense of wholeness, as if this was meant to happen, that they were meant to be together.
“You know…” Luffy said, gently caressing Zoro’s impressive torso. “I had actually planned to get Ivan to make me a man again.”
“Oh!” Zoro said surprised, his heart sinking. “Well that makes sense; you are a man after all.”
“But I was never any good at following plans.” Luffy whispered gently biting Zoro’s ear. “I want to be with you like this forever.”
“I will do whatever my captain orders.” Zoro smiled and kissed Luffy. “But I am still going to become the world’s greatest swordsman.”
“And I am still going to become the Pirate kin- ehh Queen I guess.” She giggled remembering the words of the swordsman that had nearly taken Zoro’s life on East blue: “You are a very good team.” And in his silent mind, just before he drifted into sleep in Zoro’s strong arms he thought to himself: “But an even better couple.”
Sunday, May 24, 2009
2 snakes OrochiXKabuto - Yaoi
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WARNING CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT!
WARNING CONTAINS YAOI! GUY ON GUY SEX INCLUDED!
Kabuto stumbled along the hallway, using the wall to stay on his feet, if anyone was watching they would say he was pretty damn drunk, and Orochimaru was always watching. Kabuto had emptied 15 cans of beer already, finally able to get away from the party with the information he had gathered. All of Akatasuki gathered on the same spot, for a party none the less, it was a goldmine of information, but he couldn’t just stand in a corner and take notes, they would have discovered that in seconds. So instead he had been the life of the party: drinking from the first second to get the party started and it had worked, he had seemed harmless and drunk. Kabuto had used his healing jutsu to destroy the alcohol in his blood as the evening went on, no one had noticed, of course they hadn’t, Kabuto had stayed in Konoha as a spy for years without being discovered, when it came to secrets and lies he was about as good as one could get. So he had faked his drunkenness while he gathered information all night, now finally retreating from the party with the proclamation that he would go “drain the sea monster”. Kabuto had already planned what to do next; he would find some strange place to sleep through the night, and make it look like he had simply collapsed there after having peed, not unusual after a night of drinking like that.
“Kabuto”
Kabuto didn’t freeze, he knew exactly who was calling and what that meant to his plans, but a drunken man doesn’t freeze. Kabuto stumbled around himself to take a look at the newcomer.
“Orochimaru!” Kabuto shouted in happiness as he got a look at the newcomer walking towards him. “Out to drain the sea monster too? Wait a minute, I guess that would be draining the ‘snake’ for you wouldn’t it?” Kabuto said laughing at his own joke and putting his arm around Orochimarus neck as he got close.
Orochimaru didn’t answer; he just dragged Kabuto along the hallway with a grim smile on his face. Kabuto was singing some random song to cover up his thinking: where was Orochimaru taking him and how would it affect his plan?
Kabuto’s first question was answered as Orochimaru opened one of the doors in the hallway and threw Kabuto on the room’s bed. Akatsuki had cleared out the hotel for all unwelcome guests before starting their party, so whoever used to use this room was ‘not around’ anymore. Kabuto took quick note of the room, it was a girls room, that much was sure, the bed sheets and pillows were all pink and filled with heart patterns.
“Do you have any more beer?” Kabuto asked letting out a large burp, as Orochimaru produced a six-pack of the stuff out of nowhere. Kabuto downed half a can as Orochimaru sat down next to him. “You know…” Kabuto said as his jutsu took care of the alcohol. “You are one hell of a boss you know that?” Kabuto put his arm around Orochimarus neck again, but this time his hand accidentally slipped inside the Orochimarus shirt. Kabuto didn’t tense up, drunk Kabuto wouldn’t be annoyed, drunk Kabuto would go ahead, so Kabuto had to go ahead as well. “Like the best boss ever!” Kabuto said, spilling a bit of beer and running his hand over Orochimarus chest beneath the shirt. “You know I had this boss in Konoha. She would always talk about doing all sorts of stuff. Like one time she said she would propose to the one she loved, but she never got around to it you know? And that is what I like about you.” Kabuto said, underlining his point by poking Orochimaru with his beer very seriously, before emptying it in one go and throwing the can away. “You always just do exactly what you want; you don’t hesitate at all, you just do stuff!” Kabuto tried to poke Orochimaru again but realized that he couldn’t move his arm. Bite marks, his brain noticed, a localized immobilizing poison perhaps, but to what end? “Heh” he said, keeping the drunk façade up was the most important thing of all. “I think my arm is asleep.” He giggled as he realized that he couldn’t move his other arm either. Kabuto felt a snake slither its way around him as finally appeared in his field of vision and came to a halt on his lap. It wasn’t a large snake, but it was big enough, and its real danger came from its poison that had already immobilized his arms. Kabuto realized that he might as well be drunk, with the poison in his blood he was completely helpless, a fact that was demonstrated as Orochimaru removed Kabutos arm from his chest and pushed Kabuto down on the bed. “What exactly are you doing?” Kabuto laughed, his mind racing in fear. Orochimaru didn’t answer, just smiled grimly and pulled off Kabutos pants. “Oi Oi! What are you-” Kabutos mouth suddenly became filled as the snake slithered into his mouth effectively gagging him. The snakes quickly caught Kabutos tongue and kept it in a gentle grip in its mouth, its fangs almost piercing his tongue. Kabuto didn’t dare to move as Orochimaru pulled down his own pants, the snakes poison was powerful who knew what damage it could do so close to the brain.
He was helpless as Orochimaru smiled the most devious of smiles and lifted Kabutos legs high into the air, giving him free access to Kabuto’s ass. Kabuto knew what was coming but he couldn’t do anything to prevent it, as the snake was still clutching his tongue between its fangs. It only took Orochimaru one thrust to penetrate Kabuto with his full 7 inches into him. Kabuto would have screamed in pain if he wasn’t so afraid of the snake in his mouth. Kabuto felt his eyes water from the pain as Orochimaru began to relentlessly pump in and out of Kabutos ass, it hurt him so bad he could barely describe it. He could feel his sphincter being stretched to the breaking point as Orochimaru pumped in and out of Kabuto’s completely unlubricated asshole. Orochimaru suddenly stopped thrusting and Kabuto slowly opened his eyes that had been closed in pain up to this point, and quickly saw exactly why Orochimaru had stopped: he was holding a snake dangling from his hand, Kabuto recognized it as an African egg eating snake, a species without fangs, what on earth did he want with that? With yet another smile Orochimaru lowered the snake down, its jaws dislocating as it grasped over Kabutos dick with surprising ease. Kabuto could feel it taking him in all the way to the root, these snakes used powerful muscles throughout their body to crack eggs and mash them as they traveled through the body. It was these powerful muscles that now started working on Kabutos dick, the muscles sweeping retraction pattern would usually force food down the snake’s body, but on Kabuto it felt like the snake was milking his cock. It felt incredible; he hardly even noticed that Orochimaru began to thrust into him again. But he no longer cared, the snake in his mouths nimble tongue was sweeping all over Kabutos tongue a sensation that was simply indescribable and the milking of his dick made his conscience mind disappear in a daze of lust and arousal. It wasn’t long before he came, he screamed, not caring about the snake in his mouth as he pumped his sperm into the snake. As he climaxed his anal muscle retracted and the tight fit for Orochimaru’s cock in Kabutos became even tighter and with only two more thrusts he emptied his load deep inside Kabuto.
Kabuto lay dishonored on the bed as Orochimaru pulled his pants up again, the snake in his mouth was still threateningly close to puncturing his tongue with its poisonous, and the other was still working away on Kabutos dick, making sure it didn’t lose its hardness for a second. Orochimaru left the room without a word, leaving Kabuto on the bed immobile, he could feel everything, from the bed beneath him to the air flowing in through the open door, but the poison that had affected his arms now affected his entire body. He was completely immobilized, he couldn’t move or cover himself up, he would have to lie in that position till the poison wore off, and that could take days. He would have to lie there on pink bed sheets and heart patterned pillows, with one snake in his mouth, another sucking on his dick and Orochimaru’s semen dripping from his exposed asshole.
Artist comments:
First of all: I didnt steal the preview image! Okay maybe I kind of
The picture is made by SetoKaibaBlue-Eyes and I am stealing it because I made this for SetoKaibaBlue-Eyes on her (kind of) request. I hope she like it and that she dont mind I stole her picture =P, I know I had a blast writing this, was laughing my ass off half the time XD
Writing about a drunk guy isnt easy, writing about a really smart guy pretending to be drunk isnt easy either. But I think I did a decent job. Gotta admit though, never would had thought of this pairing myself, not in a million lifetimes.
Did anyone get the double meaning of the title? I thought that was pretty clever, but it is 3 am, so it probably wasnt very clever.
Anyway: I hope you like it, I know I had fun writing it :D
One last thing: if you at any point felt just the sligtest bit aroused or felt something tickle or (for the guys) grow in your pants; please tell me. Not in a comment if you dont want to, but send me a not please. I just want to know if someone actually get just the slightest bit turned on by something I write. I think that would be awesome, and I would know that I hadnt wasted 5 hours of writing.
Anyway: Comment plz :D
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WARNING CONTAINS YAOI! GUY ON GUY SEX INCLUDED!
Kabuto stumbled along the hallway, using the wall to stay on his feet, if anyone was watching they would say he was pretty damn drunk, and Orochimaru was always watching. Kabuto had emptied 15 cans of beer already, finally able to get away from the party with the information he had gathered. All of Akatasuki gathered on the same spot, for a party none the less, it was a goldmine of information, but he couldn’t just stand in a corner and take notes, they would have discovered that in seconds. So instead he had been the life of the party: drinking from the first second to get the party started and it had worked, he had seemed harmless and drunk. Kabuto had used his healing jutsu to destroy the alcohol in his blood as the evening went on, no one had noticed, of course they hadn’t, Kabuto had stayed in Konoha as a spy for years without being discovered, when it came to secrets and lies he was about as good as one could get. So he had faked his drunkenness while he gathered information all night, now finally retreating from the party with the proclamation that he would go “drain the sea monster”. Kabuto had already planned what to do next; he would find some strange place to sleep through the night, and make it look like he had simply collapsed there after having peed, not unusual after a night of drinking like that.
“Kabuto”
Kabuto didn’t freeze, he knew exactly who was calling and what that meant to his plans, but a drunken man doesn’t freeze. Kabuto stumbled around himself to take a look at the newcomer.
“Orochimaru!” Kabuto shouted in happiness as he got a look at the newcomer walking towards him. “Out to drain the sea monster too? Wait a minute, I guess that would be draining the ‘snake’ for you wouldn’t it?” Kabuto said laughing at his own joke and putting his arm around Orochimarus neck as he got close.
Orochimaru didn’t answer; he just dragged Kabuto along the hallway with a grim smile on his face. Kabuto was singing some random song to cover up his thinking: where was Orochimaru taking him and how would it affect his plan?
Kabuto’s first question was answered as Orochimaru opened one of the doors in the hallway and threw Kabuto on the room’s bed. Akatsuki had cleared out the hotel for all unwelcome guests before starting their party, so whoever used to use this room was ‘not around’ anymore. Kabuto took quick note of the room, it was a girls room, that much was sure, the bed sheets and pillows were all pink and filled with heart patterns.
“Do you have any more beer?” Kabuto asked letting out a large burp, as Orochimaru produced a six-pack of the stuff out of nowhere. Kabuto downed half a can as Orochimaru sat down next to him. “You know…” Kabuto said as his jutsu took care of the alcohol. “You are one hell of a boss you know that?” Kabuto put his arm around Orochimarus neck again, but this time his hand accidentally slipped inside the Orochimarus shirt. Kabuto didn’t tense up, drunk Kabuto wouldn’t be annoyed, drunk Kabuto would go ahead, so Kabuto had to go ahead as well. “Like the best boss ever!” Kabuto said, spilling a bit of beer and running his hand over Orochimarus chest beneath the shirt. “You know I had this boss in Konoha. She would always talk about doing all sorts of stuff. Like one time she said she would propose to the one she loved, but she never got around to it you know? And that is what I like about you.” Kabuto said, underlining his point by poking Orochimaru with his beer very seriously, before emptying it in one go and throwing the can away. “You always just do exactly what you want; you don’t hesitate at all, you just do stuff!” Kabuto tried to poke Orochimaru again but realized that he couldn’t move his arm. Bite marks, his brain noticed, a localized immobilizing poison perhaps, but to what end? “Heh” he said, keeping the drunk façade up was the most important thing of all. “I think my arm is asleep.” He giggled as he realized that he couldn’t move his other arm either. Kabuto felt a snake slither its way around him as finally appeared in his field of vision and came to a halt on his lap. It wasn’t a large snake, but it was big enough, and its real danger came from its poison that had already immobilized his arms. Kabuto realized that he might as well be drunk, with the poison in his blood he was completely helpless, a fact that was demonstrated as Orochimaru removed Kabutos arm from his chest and pushed Kabuto down on the bed. “What exactly are you doing?” Kabuto laughed, his mind racing in fear. Orochimaru didn’t answer, just smiled grimly and pulled off Kabutos pants. “Oi Oi! What are you-” Kabutos mouth suddenly became filled as the snake slithered into his mouth effectively gagging him. The snakes quickly caught Kabutos tongue and kept it in a gentle grip in its mouth, its fangs almost piercing his tongue. Kabuto didn’t dare to move as Orochimaru pulled down his own pants, the snakes poison was powerful who knew what damage it could do so close to the brain.
He was helpless as Orochimaru smiled the most devious of smiles and lifted Kabutos legs high into the air, giving him free access to Kabuto’s ass. Kabuto knew what was coming but he couldn’t do anything to prevent it, as the snake was still clutching his tongue between its fangs. It only took Orochimaru one thrust to penetrate Kabuto with his full 7 inches into him. Kabuto would have screamed in pain if he wasn’t so afraid of the snake in his mouth. Kabuto felt his eyes water from the pain as Orochimaru began to relentlessly pump in and out of Kabutos ass, it hurt him so bad he could barely describe it. He could feel his sphincter being stretched to the breaking point as Orochimaru pumped in and out of Kabuto’s completely unlubricated asshole. Orochimaru suddenly stopped thrusting and Kabuto slowly opened his eyes that had been closed in pain up to this point, and quickly saw exactly why Orochimaru had stopped: he was holding a snake dangling from his hand, Kabuto recognized it as an African egg eating snake, a species without fangs, what on earth did he want with that? With yet another smile Orochimaru lowered the snake down, its jaws dislocating as it grasped over Kabutos dick with surprising ease. Kabuto could feel it taking him in all the way to the root, these snakes used powerful muscles throughout their body to crack eggs and mash them as they traveled through the body. It was these powerful muscles that now started working on Kabutos dick, the muscles sweeping retraction pattern would usually force food down the snake’s body, but on Kabuto it felt like the snake was milking his cock. It felt incredible; he hardly even noticed that Orochimaru began to thrust into him again. But he no longer cared, the snake in his mouths nimble tongue was sweeping all over Kabutos tongue a sensation that was simply indescribable and the milking of his dick made his conscience mind disappear in a daze of lust and arousal. It wasn’t long before he came, he screamed, not caring about the snake in his mouth as he pumped his sperm into the snake. As he climaxed his anal muscle retracted and the tight fit for Orochimaru’s cock in Kabutos became even tighter and with only two more thrusts he emptied his load deep inside Kabuto.
Kabuto lay dishonored on the bed as Orochimaru pulled his pants up again, the snake in his mouth was still threateningly close to puncturing his tongue with its poisonous, and the other was still working away on Kabutos dick, making sure it didn’t lose its hardness for a second. Orochimaru left the room without a word, leaving Kabuto on the bed immobile, he could feel everything, from the bed beneath him to the air flowing in through the open door, but the poison that had affected his arms now affected his entire body. He was completely immobilized, he couldn’t move or cover himself up, he would have to lie in that position till the poison wore off, and that could take days. He would have to lie there on pink bed sheets and heart patterned pillows, with one snake in his mouth, another sucking on his dick and Orochimaru’s semen dripping from his exposed asshole.
Artist comments:
First of all: I didnt steal the preview image! Okay maybe I kind of
The picture is made by SetoKaibaBlue-Eyes and I am stealing it because I made this for SetoKaibaBlue-Eyes on her (kind of) request. I hope she like it and that she dont mind I stole her picture =P, I know I had a blast writing this, was laughing my ass off half the time XD
Writing about a drunk guy isnt easy, writing about a really smart guy pretending to be drunk isnt easy either. But I think I did a decent job. Gotta admit though, never would had thought of this pairing myself, not in a million lifetimes.
Did anyone get the double meaning of the title? I thought that was pretty clever, but it is 3 am, so it probably wasnt very clever.
Anyway: I hope you like it, I know I had fun writing it :D
One last thing: if you at any point felt just the sligtest bit aroused or felt something tickle or (for the guys) grow in your pants; please tell me. Not in a comment if you dont want to, but send me a not please. I just want to know if someone actually get just the slightest bit turned on by something I write. I think that would be awesome, and I would know that I hadnt wasted 5 hours of writing.
Anyway: Comment plz :D
PS: If the mature content filter is getting you down then just send me a note and we will see what we can do okay :)
PPS: Here is the original image: http://setokaibablue-eyes.deviantart.com/art/You-had-too-much-drink-67536974
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Sunday, May 17, 2009
NaruSasu - Yaoi MATURE!
WARNING: This story contains scenes involving 2 males having sex if you dont like stuff like that then stop reading right now
Naruto ran his hand through his spiky jet black hair, slowly inhaling its sent. Sasuke was still asleep and his slow breathing and constant heartbeat warmed Naruto to the very core. Naruto looked upon Sasukes back, he wished he could see his face as he slept, but Sasuke would surely wake up if Naruto tried to change positions. He carefully sneaked his hands around Sasukes torso and felt his smooth warm skin as he carefully caressed his stomach. Naruto held his breath as he moved closer to Sasuke, who knew how he would react if he woke up, he had been so moody these last few weeks, and Naruto couldn’t for the life of him figure out why. Narutos heart beat forcefully as his chest pressed against Sasukes strong back, he breathed out in a sigh of relief as Sasukes heart rate remained slow, he was still sleeping. Narutos heartbeat slowly decreased to a more normal level as he lay in spoon with Sasuke. Naruto kept caressing Sasukes stomach and chest as his hands got more courageous and daring, even daring to brush past his nipples causing Sasuke to shiver in his sleep.
Naruto felt his limb swell up and his breath quicken, as his hands slowly made their way lower and lower down towards his sacred region. Naruto felt Sasukes tip as he realized that Sasuke wasn’t wearing any undergarments. Naruto ached, oh how he wanted to touch it, to feel it, to feel Sasuke in his hand. Narutos mouth dried up, to taste it, maybe even get to feel him around his member again. Naruto sighed, it had been so long since last time they had been together like that, Naruto slowly moved his hands away from Sasukes member, but he respected him too much to force his will upon him while he slept.
“Mmmhh, don’t stop Naruto.” Sasuke mumbled.
“You are awake?” Naruto whispered into Sasukes ear while his hand slowly reached down and caressed Sasukes member, causing it to slowly rise to glory under his skilled touch.
“I have been awake for a while.” He whispered, his breath already affected by Narutos touch. “But tell me: why did you do it?”
“Why did I do what?” Naruto asked still caressing Sasukes member and gently kissing his neck.
“Why did you… Why did you go out on a date with Sakura?” Sasuke asked, finally releasing the question that had bothered him for weeks. “I know you had feelings for her when we were younger, tell me the truth Naruto: Do you still love her? Do you love her more than me?” Naruto couldn’t see it, but a single tear made its way down Sasukes cheek.
“Oh baby, are you still upset about that?” Naruto pulled Sasuke in for a strong hug with his arm that was still caressing Sasukes torso. “It wasn’t a date Sasuke, we just went out to eat for old times’ sake, I don’t have feelings for her anymore. I only love you,” He said with a voice full of regret, squeezing Sasukes member. “and your little buddy here of course.”
Sasuke twisted around to face Naruto, the tear still on his cheek before Naruto gently kissed it away, and planted the next kiss on Sasukes lips. As their lips slowly entangled in a ancient dance of love, Naruto felt Sasukes hand gently grasping his cock. It grew rock solid the instant Sasuke started rubbing it, and Naruto gasped as Sasuke grabbed his cock and started to masturbate it. “Let me taste it.” Sasuke whispered, breaking the kiss and diving under the blanket that covered their lover torsos and legs.
It was as if he had entered heaven itself as his cock entering the warm depth of Sasukes mouth. Oh it had been too long, Naruto gasped for breath and pulled his hair, oh it had been too long. Naruto could feel his cock throbbing as he approached his climax by Sasukes sweeping tongue and moist lips. “Don’t cum yet.” Sasuke said, suddenly face to face with Naruto and trapping his lips and tongue in a deep French kiss. “I want more.” He whispered so softly that Naruto could barely hear him. Naruto threw Sasuke on his back, kissing him intensely while guiding his cock, towards Sasukes “star”, as Sasuke usually called it. Naruto pushed it in slowly, feeling his heart break as Sasuke whimpered at his size, it must had been long since he had last taken anything in his star, he was as tight as the first time Naruto had penetrated him. “Are you all right?” Naruto asked gasping for breath.
“Just go… go gently in the beginning; I haven’t taken anything since out last time.” He whispered back blushing in the darkness. Naruto pushed on, slowly filling out Sasukes star, one inch at a time till the full 6 and half inches. He started pumping in and out, ever so slowly as Sasuke got used to the sensation again.
“Faster” Sasuke moaned his face red from the excitement and desire, and Naruto was happy to oblige as he increased the speed and ferocity of his thrusts. Naruto gasped for breath, he was so tight, and they had both longed for this for so long. They changed positions as Sasuke turned around to stand on all four as Naruto give him everything he had, Naruto smiled, this had always been Sasukes favorite position, even if he had never admitted it. Naruto was close, and as always Sasuke seemed to know. “Please, cum inside me.”
The words themselves were enough and Naruto shot his load deep inside Sasuke. Naruto gasped for breath and fell on top of Sasuke as the third shot was fired deep into Sasuke. Naruto reached under Sasuke and caught a hold of his rock solid dick, he had barely stroked it for 20 second before he too came. Both satisfied and panting they fell to their side, Naruto still inside Sasuke, and as Naruto tried to pull out Sasuke stopped him.
“Please, let it stay in, I want to be one with you a little longer.” He whispered and Naruto smiled gently behind him, putting his arms around his lover and pulling him into a tight embrace.
“We are joined by the crotch.” Naruto whispered. “Will you let me join you by the mouth as well?” He whispered as Sasuke twisted around to catch a deep French kiss. “I love you.” Naruto whispered as the fatigue got the better of him and his eyelids got heavy.
“I love you too.” Was the answer that came from Sasuke, as he tightened his ring muscle to squeeze out the last of what Naruto had to give. They fell asleep in that position, in a tight loving embrace as Narutos cock slowly slipped out of Sasukes star.
Naruto ran his hand through his spiky jet black hair, slowly inhaling its sent. Sasuke was still asleep and his slow breathing and constant heartbeat warmed Naruto to the very core. Naruto looked upon Sasukes back, he wished he could see his face as he slept, but Sasuke would surely wake up if Naruto tried to change positions. He carefully sneaked his hands around Sasukes torso and felt his smooth warm skin as he carefully caressed his stomach. Naruto held his breath as he moved closer to Sasuke, who knew how he would react if he woke up, he had been so moody these last few weeks, and Naruto couldn’t for the life of him figure out why. Narutos heart beat forcefully as his chest pressed against Sasukes strong back, he breathed out in a sigh of relief as Sasukes heart rate remained slow, he was still sleeping. Narutos heartbeat slowly decreased to a more normal level as he lay in spoon with Sasuke. Naruto kept caressing Sasukes stomach and chest as his hands got more courageous and daring, even daring to brush past his nipples causing Sasuke to shiver in his sleep.
Naruto felt his limb swell up and his breath quicken, as his hands slowly made their way lower and lower down towards his sacred region. Naruto felt Sasukes tip as he realized that Sasuke wasn’t wearing any undergarments. Naruto ached, oh how he wanted to touch it, to feel it, to feel Sasuke in his hand. Narutos mouth dried up, to taste it, maybe even get to feel him around his member again. Naruto sighed, it had been so long since last time they had been together like that, Naruto slowly moved his hands away from Sasukes member, but he respected him too much to force his will upon him while he slept.
“Mmmhh, don’t stop Naruto.” Sasuke mumbled.
“You are awake?” Naruto whispered into Sasukes ear while his hand slowly reached down and caressed Sasukes member, causing it to slowly rise to glory under his skilled touch.
“I have been awake for a while.” He whispered, his breath already affected by Narutos touch. “But tell me: why did you do it?”
“Why did I do what?” Naruto asked still caressing Sasukes member and gently kissing his neck.
“Why did you… Why did you go out on a date with Sakura?” Sasuke asked, finally releasing the question that had bothered him for weeks. “I know you had feelings for her when we were younger, tell me the truth Naruto: Do you still love her? Do you love her more than me?” Naruto couldn’t see it, but a single tear made its way down Sasukes cheek.
“Oh baby, are you still upset about that?” Naruto pulled Sasuke in for a strong hug with his arm that was still caressing Sasukes torso. “It wasn’t a date Sasuke, we just went out to eat for old times’ sake, I don’t have feelings for her anymore. I only love you,” He said with a voice full of regret, squeezing Sasukes member. “and your little buddy here of course.”
Sasuke twisted around to face Naruto, the tear still on his cheek before Naruto gently kissed it away, and planted the next kiss on Sasukes lips. As their lips slowly entangled in a ancient dance of love, Naruto felt Sasukes hand gently grasping his cock. It grew rock solid the instant Sasuke started rubbing it, and Naruto gasped as Sasuke grabbed his cock and started to masturbate it. “Let me taste it.” Sasuke whispered, breaking the kiss and diving under the blanket that covered their lover torsos and legs.
It was as if he had entered heaven itself as his cock entering the warm depth of Sasukes mouth. Oh it had been too long, Naruto gasped for breath and pulled his hair, oh it had been too long. Naruto could feel his cock throbbing as he approached his climax by Sasukes sweeping tongue and moist lips. “Don’t cum yet.” Sasuke said, suddenly face to face with Naruto and trapping his lips and tongue in a deep French kiss. “I want more.” He whispered so softly that Naruto could barely hear him. Naruto threw Sasuke on his back, kissing him intensely while guiding his cock, towards Sasukes “star”, as Sasuke usually called it. Naruto pushed it in slowly, feeling his heart break as Sasuke whimpered at his size, it must had been long since he had last taken anything in his star, he was as tight as the first time Naruto had penetrated him. “Are you all right?” Naruto asked gasping for breath.
“Just go… go gently in the beginning; I haven’t taken anything since out last time.” He whispered back blushing in the darkness. Naruto pushed on, slowly filling out Sasukes star, one inch at a time till the full 6 and half inches. He started pumping in and out, ever so slowly as Sasuke got used to the sensation again.
“Faster” Sasuke moaned his face red from the excitement and desire, and Naruto was happy to oblige as he increased the speed and ferocity of his thrusts. Naruto gasped for breath, he was so tight, and they had both longed for this for so long. They changed positions as Sasuke turned around to stand on all four as Naruto give him everything he had, Naruto smiled, this had always been Sasukes favorite position, even if he had never admitted it. Naruto was close, and as always Sasuke seemed to know. “Please, cum inside me.”
The words themselves were enough and Naruto shot his load deep inside Sasuke. Naruto gasped for breath and fell on top of Sasuke as the third shot was fired deep into Sasuke. Naruto reached under Sasuke and caught a hold of his rock solid dick, he had barely stroked it for 20 second before he too came. Both satisfied and panting they fell to their side, Naruto still inside Sasuke, and as Naruto tried to pull out Sasuke stopped him.
“Please, let it stay in, I want to be one with you a little longer.” He whispered and Naruto smiled gently behind him, putting his arms around his lover and pulling him into a tight embrace.
“We are joined by the crotch.” Naruto whispered. “Will you let me join you by the mouth as well?” He whispered as Sasuke twisted around to catch a deep French kiss. “I love you.” Naruto whispered as the fatigue got the better of him and his eyelids got heavy.
“I love you too.” Was the answer that came from Sasuke, as he tightened his ring muscle to squeeze out the last of what Naruto had to give. They fell asleep in that position, in a tight loving embrace as Narutos cock slowly slipped out of Sasukes star.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
NaruSaku - Suicide
Det her er en Naruto Fanfic, NaruSaku betyder at den handler om de to personer Naruto og Sakura, read it and weep :D
NaruSaku - Suicide
”I guess this is what needs to be done.” Naruto thought to himself.
The woods were silent this time of year, they always where. A single bird forgot its place in the winter wonder land and allowed its voice to be heard against the cold winter sky. They had been here once before, the three of them together in a joyful moment, they had been laughing together back then, but the only sound that could be heard now was a single bird, singing its song in a silent winter wonderland. The Wind rushed through the leaves, suggesting that it had places to be, friends waiting beyond the forest, and this was just a detour through a silent part of the forest.
Naruto shivered as the cold wind rushed past him, his jacket no longer offered protection against the cold; it was torn to pieces, ripped open by swords and fangs, and splattered with the blood that had spilled from the wounds. But even though his clothes were torn, there were no longer a single scratch on his body, as usual his curse had become his salvation. But that should be true no more, she had suffered because of his curse, she had suffered because of his enemies, she had suffered because of him, and worst of all, she had suffered by his hand.
It had to end, he had known that for a while, he could no longer justify his existence to himself, he had no right to live when his very existence brought pain and suffering to all those around him. No one would miss him, the events of the day before this had made sure of that, so much death and suffering had been caused that day, all because of him. Naruto felt his eyes watering again – it was not the first time he had cried, but it would be the last. He didn’t want to die, but he didn’t have a choice in the matter, only by dying could those he loved live without fear of his enemies, without fear of him. He pulled out his last shuriken from the holster on his leg and tried to figure out if he had everything worked out.
He had left for the forest as soon as the battle had been over and he had carried Sakura to the hospital, she would survive, they had told him that much before he left. The journey to this place deep in the forest had taken him over 20 hours, and he hadn’t even allowed himself a single break, because he needed to do this while he still had the determination he needed. He had left a note in his apartment, telling them that he hated the village and that he would leave never to come back again. It had been painful to write the note, but it was better for them to hate him, that way they wouldn’t miss him, and they wouldn’t search for him.
They would never find his body, they would remember him only as a traitor who disappeared without a trace, never to be seen again. A tear forced its way down his cheek, they would curse the day they had met him, regret the time they had spend with him. The tear was no longer lonely on its journey down his cheek. And they would celebrate the day he had finally left their lives.
Naruto was crying openly as he reached forward with his shuriken and cut a tiny string in half. It had been done, from all sides he heard the sound of branches flicking as the force that held them back was removed, Naruto dropped the shuriken he was holding and watched as kunais and shurikens soared towards him from all sides. It had to be done this way, this way not even the power of the nine tailed could heal his wounds. He closed his eyes and embraced the fate he had chosen for himself and as he felt the first shuriken drill its way into his leg he remembered an old saying: Sacrifice the few for the good of the many.
As Naruto collapsed in the snow a single bird fell silent at last.
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“Naruto! NARUTO!!” was someone yelling at him?
“Quiet down, he needs complete rest.” Rest? Why would he need rest, he was dead not tired. Dead? Why would he be dead? He needed to think, to remember, he… he needed to sleep.
…
“Is he going to be all right” a new voice… was it talking about him?
“Hokage-sama says she don’t know, he has lost a lot of blood and many of his organs are badly damaged.” A doctor? Was he sick? The voice continued speaking. “If you want to stay, you need to keep your voice down, make sure you don’t wake them up.” Them? Who them? There was only one him, and he wasn’t sleeping he was… he was dead… wasn’t he?
…
Crying, someone was crying, why were they crying? Had he done something wrong? Had someone been hurt? Hurt! It all came flooding back, the ambush, she had been in danger, the Nine tailed taking over. He had killed them, he hadn’t meant to do so, but he couldn’t control himself, and he had… he had hurt her badly. But why was he alive, he should have been dead; he had killed himself… hadn’t he?
But if he was dead then why could he feel someone’s head pressed against his leg and hear someone crying? Naruto slowly opened his eyes, he was in a hospital. He blinked a couple of times, to get used to the light, before looking down to see, who was crying.
It was a girl, her pink hair was untidy and even dirty. She was wearing a Konoha headband, but even in that state Naruto found her beautiful and he knew exactly, who she was.
“Sakura” he whispered in a hoarse voice, and at the sound of it Sakura’s crying came to a halt, and she slowly raised her gaze to meet his. Her eyes where watery and red from crying, and her face had marks from the undying stream of tears, that had been flowing down her face, ever since they had found him. Her eyes spoke volumes of sadness and disbelief. Her mouth formed a perfect ‘O’ as if she could not believe her eyes.
“Naruto!” she yelled, throwing her arms around him and once again crying her heart out, but this time due to a completely different feeling. “I thought I had lost you… I thought you were going to die.”
For a moment Naruto returned the embrace, breathing in the wonderful smell of her hair and feeling her smooth skin through her clothes, but then his hands found something else: the bandages. He had hurt her!
The thought alone hit him like a sledgehammer and he panicked. He threw off her embrace and retreated away from her, he was in such a hurry that he hardly noticed falling off the bed and hitting the floor.
“No, NO! I can’t be here, I can’t be alive! I have to go; I have to get away from here,” Naruto’s eyes were darting all over the place, as he staggered backwards knocking over furniture and medical equipment before spotting the door and making for it. As he grabbed the handle to the door, he once again found himself in the embrace of the woman he loved. Sakura had her arms around him and was holding him back.
“Don’t leave me again Naruto,” she whispered her tearful face pressed against Naruto’s back.
“I have to,” he said, fighting to keep control of his voice. “I am dangerous, I can’t explain it, but I have to leave.”
“I know,” she whispered, “I know what is hidden inside you, but I don’t want you to leave.”
Like that, he lost his greatest secret, he was no longer alone, she knew, it didn’t matter how she knew, all that mattered was that she did. But it wouldn’t change anything, on the contrary it meant that she would be in even more danger than before.
“Then you know why I have to leave, you will be in great danger if I stay here.” He said gently removing her arms and opened the door.
“I don’t care… I love you Naruto.” For a moment Naruto froze and then, before Naruto knew it, she was kissing him, and he was kissing her. Sakura gently led him back to the bunk bed, she lay him and herself down on the bunk bed and held his hand softly. Naruto was scared and confused, how could she love him after what he had done, he had seen the wound himself, it had been deep, the pain must have been beyond comprehension.
It was Sakura who broke the silence, “I watched you out there,” she said “when we were ambushed. They went for you first, but you kept them away, you didn’t get hurt before you started protecting me. Even when you were almost bleeding to death you kept fighting for my life more than your own. And when they finally got to me,” Naruto shivered as he remembered the sword that had been pressed against Sakuras neck, how could he had let that happen? How could he… Sakura broke his trail of thoughts by gently squeezing his hand. She was smiling at him, with tear filled eyes she continued: “I saw you, and I saw something in your eyes that I had never seen before: fear.” Sakura whipped the tears off her face and squeezed Narutos hand again. “I have never seen you scared like that before, your face lost all its color in seconds. You were already half dead at the time, but not before I was in danger did you allow the Nine tailed to interfere. I saw you rip apart those men as if they were toys, it looked like you were enjoying it. But I know it wasn’t you, it was a demon, and when your claws scratched me in order to kill the last of the attacker.” This time Sakura felt shivers down her spine as she saw Naruto’s face in her mind. “I saw your face twist in pain, as if you had committed a crime so horrible you yourself couldn’t even comprehend it. I saw how you tore your own clothes to shreds, as if causing yourself harm was the only thing you could do to regain control of your body. I watched as you returned to your own self and lifted me into your gentle arms with a broken heart and tearful eyes.” Sakura turned her head and looked Naruto in the eyes. “You didn’t hurt me Naruto, you risked your life to save me, and then you tried to sacrifice it just so that I could be safe. You have done so much for me, how could I anything but love you?” Sakura kissed Naruto with a compassion he had never felt before, and he kissed her back.
“I love you too” he whispered and embraced her.
NaruSaku - Suicide
”I guess this is what needs to be done.” Naruto thought to himself.
The woods were silent this time of year, they always where. A single bird forgot its place in the winter wonder land and allowed its voice to be heard against the cold winter sky. They had been here once before, the three of them together in a joyful moment, they had been laughing together back then, but the only sound that could be heard now was a single bird, singing its song in a silent winter wonderland. The Wind rushed through the leaves, suggesting that it had places to be, friends waiting beyond the forest, and this was just a detour through a silent part of the forest.
Naruto shivered as the cold wind rushed past him, his jacket no longer offered protection against the cold; it was torn to pieces, ripped open by swords and fangs, and splattered with the blood that had spilled from the wounds. But even though his clothes were torn, there were no longer a single scratch on his body, as usual his curse had become his salvation. But that should be true no more, she had suffered because of his curse, she had suffered because of his enemies, she had suffered because of him, and worst of all, she had suffered by his hand.
It had to end, he had known that for a while, he could no longer justify his existence to himself, he had no right to live when his very existence brought pain and suffering to all those around him. No one would miss him, the events of the day before this had made sure of that, so much death and suffering had been caused that day, all because of him. Naruto felt his eyes watering again – it was not the first time he had cried, but it would be the last. He didn’t want to die, but he didn’t have a choice in the matter, only by dying could those he loved live without fear of his enemies, without fear of him. He pulled out his last shuriken from the holster on his leg and tried to figure out if he had everything worked out.
He had left for the forest as soon as the battle had been over and he had carried Sakura to the hospital, she would survive, they had told him that much before he left. The journey to this place deep in the forest had taken him over 20 hours, and he hadn’t even allowed himself a single break, because he needed to do this while he still had the determination he needed. He had left a note in his apartment, telling them that he hated the village and that he would leave never to come back again. It had been painful to write the note, but it was better for them to hate him, that way they wouldn’t miss him, and they wouldn’t search for him.
They would never find his body, they would remember him only as a traitor who disappeared without a trace, never to be seen again. A tear forced its way down his cheek, they would curse the day they had met him, regret the time they had spend with him. The tear was no longer lonely on its journey down his cheek. And they would celebrate the day he had finally left their lives.
Naruto was crying openly as he reached forward with his shuriken and cut a tiny string in half. It had been done, from all sides he heard the sound of branches flicking as the force that held them back was removed, Naruto dropped the shuriken he was holding and watched as kunais and shurikens soared towards him from all sides. It had to be done this way, this way not even the power of the nine tailed could heal his wounds. He closed his eyes and embraced the fate he had chosen for himself and as he felt the first shuriken drill its way into his leg he remembered an old saying: Sacrifice the few for the good of the many.
As Naruto collapsed in the snow a single bird fell silent at last.
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“Naruto! NARUTO!!” was someone yelling at him?
“Quiet down, he needs complete rest.” Rest? Why would he need rest, he was dead not tired. Dead? Why would he be dead? He needed to think, to remember, he… he needed to sleep.
…
“Is he going to be all right” a new voice… was it talking about him?
“Hokage-sama says she don’t know, he has lost a lot of blood and many of his organs are badly damaged.” A doctor? Was he sick? The voice continued speaking. “If you want to stay, you need to keep your voice down, make sure you don’t wake them up.” Them? Who them? There was only one him, and he wasn’t sleeping he was… he was dead… wasn’t he?
…
Crying, someone was crying, why were they crying? Had he done something wrong? Had someone been hurt? Hurt! It all came flooding back, the ambush, she had been in danger, the Nine tailed taking over. He had killed them, he hadn’t meant to do so, but he couldn’t control himself, and he had… he had hurt her badly. But why was he alive, he should have been dead; he had killed himself… hadn’t he?
But if he was dead then why could he feel someone’s head pressed against his leg and hear someone crying? Naruto slowly opened his eyes, he was in a hospital. He blinked a couple of times, to get used to the light, before looking down to see, who was crying.
It was a girl, her pink hair was untidy and even dirty. She was wearing a Konoha headband, but even in that state Naruto found her beautiful and he knew exactly, who she was.
“Sakura” he whispered in a hoarse voice, and at the sound of it Sakura’s crying came to a halt, and she slowly raised her gaze to meet his. Her eyes where watery and red from crying, and her face had marks from the undying stream of tears, that had been flowing down her face, ever since they had found him. Her eyes spoke volumes of sadness and disbelief. Her mouth formed a perfect ‘O’ as if she could not believe her eyes.
“Naruto!” she yelled, throwing her arms around him and once again crying her heart out, but this time due to a completely different feeling. “I thought I had lost you… I thought you were going to die.”
For a moment Naruto returned the embrace, breathing in the wonderful smell of her hair and feeling her smooth skin through her clothes, but then his hands found something else: the bandages. He had hurt her!
The thought alone hit him like a sledgehammer and he panicked. He threw off her embrace and retreated away from her, he was in such a hurry that he hardly noticed falling off the bed and hitting the floor.
“No, NO! I can’t be here, I can’t be alive! I have to go; I have to get away from here,” Naruto’s eyes were darting all over the place, as he staggered backwards knocking over furniture and medical equipment before spotting the door and making for it. As he grabbed the handle to the door, he once again found himself in the embrace of the woman he loved. Sakura had her arms around him and was holding him back.
“Don’t leave me again Naruto,” she whispered her tearful face pressed against Naruto’s back.
“I have to,” he said, fighting to keep control of his voice. “I am dangerous, I can’t explain it, but I have to leave.”
“I know,” she whispered, “I know what is hidden inside you, but I don’t want you to leave.”
Like that, he lost his greatest secret, he was no longer alone, she knew, it didn’t matter how she knew, all that mattered was that she did. But it wouldn’t change anything, on the contrary it meant that she would be in even more danger than before.
“Then you know why I have to leave, you will be in great danger if I stay here.” He said gently removing her arms and opened the door.
“I don’t care… I love you Naruto.” For a moment Naruto froze and then, before Naruto knew it, she was kissing him, and he was kissing her. Sakura gently led him back to the bunk bed, she lay him and herself down on the bunk bed and held his hand softly. Naruto was scared and confused, how could she love him after what he had done, he had seen the wound himself, it had been deep, the pain must have been beyond comprehension.
It was Sakura who broke the silence, “I watched you out there,” she said “when we were ambushed. They went for you first, but you kept them away, you didn’t get hurt before you started protecting me. Even when you were almost bleeding to death you kept fighting for my life more than your own. And when they finally got to me,” Naruto shivered as he remembered the sword that had been pressed against Sakuras neck, how could he had let that happen? How could he… Sakura broke his trail of thoughts by gently squeezing his hand. She was smiling at him, with tear filled eyes she continued: “I saw you, and I saw something in your eyes that I had never seen before: fear.” Sakura whipped the tears off her face and squeezed Narutos hand again. “I have never seen you scared like that before, your face lost all its color in seconds. You were already half dead at the time, but not before I was in danger did you allow the Nine tailed to interfere. I saw you rip apart those men as if they were toys, it looked like you were enjoying it. But I know it wasn’t you, it was a demon, and when your claws scratched me in order to kill the last of the attacker.” This time Sakura felt shivers down her spine as she saw Naruto’s face in her mind. “I saw your face twist in pain, as if you had committed a crime so horrible you yourself couldn’t even comprehend it. I saw how you tore your own clothes to shreds, as if causing yourself harm was the only thing you could do to regain control of your body. I watched as you returned to your own self and lifted me into your gentle arms with a broken heart and tearful eyes.” Sakura turned her head and looked Naruto in the eyes. “You didn’t hurt me Naruto, you risked your life to save me, and then you tried to sacrifice it just so that I could be safe. You have done so much for me, how could I anything but love you?” Sakura kissed Naruto with a compassion he had never felt before, and he kissed her back.
“I love you too” he whispered and embraced her.
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