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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,014
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Time
Its been a while since i wrote anything...
This idea has been running around my head ever since i saw PotC:DMC...
Its not been BETA'd so the spelling and grammer is going to be horrible... tell me if you spot anything really silly...
This is going to start out as a Gaa/Naru but as other people appear it might change... its going to be pretty much the same as the manga upto recent chapters...
I like Itachi so he is alive!!!!!
Oh! this is my first real try at writting yaoi...
Other wise enjoy!
Reviews, comments and constructive criticism are all welcomed!
00
Golden sand trickled across the vast mirrored glass that acted as the club’s back wall. The gold glitter shot through it gleaming like a beacon in the night in the otherwise black walled room. A large bar was set up in front of it, the gleaming bronze top catching the vivid lights from the dance floor and making it glow. Glasses glittered with a mixture of jewelled coloured drinks, the small black coasters they sat upon bore the clubs insignia of a golden hourglass.
Hypnotic music blasted out of the state of the art sound system on a balcony over looking the dance floor where a sea of bodies could be seen. The music pulsed and the mass moved with it, grinding, groping, heads thrown back in ecstasy beneath the shimmering lights.
Around the dance floor, set on an assortment of elevated platforms accessible only by one of the random golden spiral staircases were the seating areas and booths. Most of them were open to the general public, but a couple of the higher ones had been booked for private use. Shadowed figures could be seen moving around the dimly lit platforms, drinking and laughing some of them dancing to the music or watching the sea of humanity beneath them.
Black rimmed mint green eyes watched all this from the inner safety of the VIP room that was hidden behind the mirrored wall above the bar.
The only lights on in the large room were above the small bar that sat against the back wall opposite the two way glass that looked down on the whole club. Thick snow white carpet kept the room looking open even with the black walls; the only colour in the entire room came from the two massive red leather corner couches that sat facing each other. Between them was a low black table dotted with an assortment of empty and half empty glasses their contents shining like liquid gems.
A soft sigh echoed through the vast room and instantly green eyes moved to the sleeping figure sprawled across the massive couch with their golden head resting on his leather clad lap. A small smiled tugged at thin lips as the messy golden silk cuddled closer and rubbed up against a rather sensitive area. A slight gasp escaped the red head and he gently ran long pale fingers through the shaggy hair to expose a soft golden cheek.
Leaning back against the soft leather the tall red head closed his black rimmed eyes and slid down until his head rested against the top of the couch and his booted feet were propped up on top of the table. He opened his eyes for a moment to glance at the clock on the wall behind the bar before sliding slightly lower in his seat and running his fingers down the soft cheek of the sleeping blond.
They had been out earlier before returning. It was winter in Tokyo and it was cold, but that never stopped those out looking for a good time and Suna was the place to be if you could get in.
A soft moan brought the red head’s attention back to the blond who had now twisted onto his back and was blinking away sleep from his vivid blue eyes. Sluggishly the blond placed his hand over the one resting on his cheek and linked their fingers together.
“Your hands are cold Gaara-kun,” he whispered as the other man sat up from his slouched position.
Leaning down Gaara carefully placed his lips against Naruto’s in a chased kiss. He could feel the smaller male smile as he pressed closer before pulling back and smirking at the unsatisfied look at the blond shot him.
A moment later the blond was straddling his lap with his typical foxy grin adorning his beautiful face. “That was rather cold of you Gaara-kun, it seems that its more then just your hands that need warmed up,” the blond teased.
Mint green eyes glared for a brief moment before the blond grinned wider and rolled his hips slightly earning a rich moan from the other.
“Shall I warm you up?” the blond whispered into Gaara’s ear before leaning in and sucking the pierced lobe.
A long low moan echoed through the room as the normally fierce male melted into his lover.
Naruto watched Gaara’s face from the corner of his eye; he loved to see the once so expressionless male fall to pieces under his touch.
It had been a very odd month the blond had decided and they both needed this release even if it was only for a moment. Strange men had been coming around the club, strange men in black cloaks asking too many odd questions. Rolling his groin in small circles Naruto wrapped his arms around Gaara’s broad shoulders. Black cloaks brought back too many horrible memories.
Closing his eyes Naruto pulled Gaara closer and kissed him fiercely. The red head growled and bit down on the plump bottom lip of the blond that was slowly driving him mad with his ministrations. A sweet purr rose from the blond as he tasted blood on his tongue.
Twisting to the side Gaara pushed Naruto down into the red leather and captured both of the moaning blond’s hands above his head in a practised move.
Suddenly Naruto froze beneath him, his blue eyes widening and clearing of the lust that had been there moments before, “Do you feel that?”
“What?” the word had just escaped Gaara’s lips when he felt something. It was almost like the air was popping, shaking his head to clear it he frowned. It was a similar feeing to being in an airplane when it was taking off or landing when your ears popped because of the pressure.
“…Three…Four…” Naruto whispered beneath him. His blue eyes were distant with concentration.
A moment later the white door down to the club banged open and all hell broke loose.
00
that was kinda short... I'll try and make the next chapter longer...
Reviews, comments and constructive criticism are all welcomed!
This idea has been running around my head ever since i saw PotC:DMC...
Its not been BETA'd so the spelling and grammer is going to be horrible... tell me if you spot anything really silly...
This is going to start out as a Gaa/Naru but as other people appear it might change... its going to be pretty much the same as the manga upto recent chapters...
I like Itachi so he is alive!!!!!
Oh! this is my first real try at writting yaoi...
Other wise enjoy!
Reviews, comments and constructive criticism are all welcomed!
00
Golden sand trickled across the vast mirrored glass that acted as the club’s back wall. The gold glitter shot through it gleaming like a beacon in the night in the otherwise black walled room. A large bar was set up in front of it, the gleaming bronze top catching the vivid lights from the dance floor and making it glow. Glasses glittered with a mixture of jewelled coloured drinks, the small black coasters they sat upon bore the clubs insignia of a golden hourglass.
Hypnotic music blasted out of the state of the art sound system on a balcony over looking the dance floor where a sea of bodies could be seen. The music pulsed and the mass moved with it, grinding, groping, heads thrown back in ecstasy beneath the shimmering lights.
Around the dance floor, set on an assortment of elevated platforms accessible only by one of the random golden spiral staircases were the seating areas and booths. Most of them were open to the general public, but a couple of the higher ones had been booked for private use. Shadowed figures could be seen moving around the dimly lit platforms, drinking and laughing some of them dancing to the music or watching the sea of humanity beneath them.
Black rimmed mint green eyes watched all this from the inner safety of the VIP room that was hidden behind the mirrored wall above the bar.
The only lights on in the large room were above the small bar that sat against the back wall opposite the two way glass that looked down on the whole club. Thick snow white carpet kept the room looking open even with the black walls; the only colour in the entire room came from the two massive red leather corner couches that sat facing each other. Between them was a low black table dotted with an assortment of empty and half empty glasses their contents shining like liquid gems.
A soft sigh echoed through the vast room and instantly green eyes moved to the sleeping figure sprawled across the massive couch with their golden head resting on his leather clad lap. A small smiled tugged at thin lips as the messy golden silk cuddled closer and rubbed up against a rather sensitive area. A slight gasp escaped the red head and he gently ran long pale fingers through the shaggy hair to expose a soft golden cheek.
Leaning back against the soft leather the tall red head closed his black rimmed eyes and slid down until his head rested against the top of the couch and his booted feet were propped up on top of the table. He opened his eyes for a moment to glance at the clock on the wall behind the bar before sliding slightly lower in his seat and running his fingers down the soft cheek of the sleeping blond.
They had been out earlier before returning. It was winter in Tokyo and it was cold, but that never stopped those out looking for a good time and Suna was the place to be if you could get in.
A soft moan brought the red head’s attention back to the blond who had now twisted onto his back and was blinking away sleep from his vivid blue eyes. Sluggishly the blond placed his hand over the one resting on his cheek and linked their fingers together.
“Your hands are cold Gaara-kun,” he whispered as the other man sat up from his slouched position.
Leaning down Gaara carefully placed his lips against Naruto’s in a chased kiss. He could feel the smaller male smile as he pressed closer before pulling back and smirking at the unsatisfied look at the blond shot him.
A moment later the blond was straddling his lap with his typical foxy grin adorning his beautiful face. “That was rather cold of you Gaara-kun, it seems that its more then just your hands that need warmed up,” the blond teased.
Mint green eyes glared for a brief moment before the blond grinned wider and rolled his hips slightly earning a rich moan from the other.
“Shall I warm you up?” the blond whispered into Gaara’s ear before leaning in and sucking the pierced lobe.
A long low moan echoed through the room as the normally fierce male melted into his lover.
Naruto watched Gaara’s face from the corner of his eye; he loved to see the once so expressionless male fall to pieces under his touch.
It had been a very odd month the blond had decided and they both needed this release even if it was only for a moment. Strange men had been coming around the club, strange men in black cloaks asking too many odd questions. Rolling his groin in small circles Naruto wrapped his arms around Gaara’s broad shoulders. Black cloaks brought back too many horrible memories.
Closing his eyes Naruto pulled Gaara closer and kissed him fiercely. The red head growled and bit down on the plump bottom lip of the blond that was slowly driving him mad with his ministrations. A sweet purr rose from the blond as he tasted blood on his tongue.
Twisting to the side Gaara pushed Naruto down into the red leather and captured both of the moaning blond’s hands above his head in a practised move.
Suddenly Naruto froze beneath him, his blue eyes widening and clearing of the lust that had been there moments before, “Do you feel that?”
“What?” the word had just escaped Gaara’s lips when he felt something. It was almost like the air was popping, shaking his head to clear it he frowned. It was a similar feeing to being in an airplane when it was taking off or landing when your ears popped because of the pressure.
“…Three…Four…” Naruto whispered beneath him. His blue eyes were distant with concentration.
A moment later the white door down to the club banged open and all hell broke loose.
00
that was kinda short... I'll try and make the next chapter longer...
Reviews, comments and constructive criticism are all welcomed!