Bite Me

I don’t own Naruto



Warnings: Sexual situations, toys, bondage, D/s, KyuIta, NaruSasu,



A/N Thank you for the support. This was a commissioned Two shot by annieme.



Bite Me



Part Two



Kyuubi watched triumphantly as his brother carried his little human out the door. He loved manipulating people and doing it to his brother made it all the sweeter. It helped that Itachi was a willing participant in tonight‘s little drama. If Naruto had not been so focused on Sasuke, he would have realized Itachi wasn’t under any thrall. Ah, well. His brother might be the most colorful crayon in the box but he wasn’t the brightest.



Kyuubi turned to the remaining human. His eyes drifted to the marks on his neck. He’d barely taken a sip, not wanting Naruto to be suspicious or uncontrollable in his protective instincts. “So…”



Itachi leveled cool eyes on the other. “You are sure he won’t hurt Sasuke?”



Kyuubi ran his still visible claws down Itachi’s neck, gathering up the hair to bare the smooth skin. “No more than I would hurt you.”



“You act like you own me.” Itachi groused, his eyes narrowing.



Kyuubi tightened his fingers into the hair, jerking Itachi’s neck into a brutal arch. “I do.”



“Prove it.” Itachi smirked, arching a brow.



A growl rumbled through Kyuubi as he ran his tongue over the bite marks. He would have his teeth buried in the pristine skin again soon enough. He felt Itachi shift under him and jerked the hair even harder. “I think it’s time for you and me to have some fun.”



Tossing Itachi over his shoulder, he ignored the indignant squawk. His pretty prize would just have to handle the rough treatment. He was too turned on from his play with Naruto to be a gentle lover. Itachi was strangely accepting of his nature. It made him wonder if he’d come across their kind before. Ever since meeting Itachi, he had been hornier than he could ever recall. Their first night had been memorable but tonight would be even more so. It was time for Itachi to truly see what he was dealing with when he plays with a predator.



In an instant they were inside what Kyuubi like to refer as his play room. While not a true follower of BDSM, he did love dominance play and bondage in the bedroom. Toys made him happy and he knew Itachi flowed along the same river as him. Itachi might consider himself a dominant partner, but when dealing with Kyuubi, he would be a willing bottom.



Tossing Itachi to the bed, he quickly divested him of clothes and fastened the other’s hands above his head with adjustable fur lined leather straps. The straps had sat unused for so long. Kyuubi smirked at the dark leather surrounding the thin wrists. Itachi was a bit more on the slender side than he usually liked, but he more than made up for it in his quick mind and sharp tongue.



“Ready to play, Itachi?” Kyuubi strolled towards the closet where he stored most of his toys. His grinned widened as he selected a few toys. They were all new. Humans were so weak, transmitting their various diseases and parasites to each other. He might be a bastard, but he was considerate with his partners in at least this aspect. They weren’t just his partners, he fed from them and sick blood tasted foul. Fucking was no fun without feeding. It enhanced the pleasure tenfold.



Tossing the toys on the bed, he could see Itachi’s annoyance plastered across his face at the leather cuffs. Maybe if he was good, he’d let him fuck him. Being fucked was fun every once in a while. It was even better when he was in control of it. He snickered to himself before crawling up the bed to nibble on the other‘s jaw. “Not talking?”



“Let me go.” Itachi snarled.



“No. It’s play time. I‘m only going to say this once. If you really want me to let you go, tell me no. I‘ll be fucking pissed but I will release you. But we are through. I need a mate who can handle me.” Kyuubi’s eyes flashed a deep red, his red hair tumbling around his shoulders in nine braids.



Itachi growled but the flash of lust in his eye caused Kyuubi answer with his own growl. The war for dominance would begin. It was one Itachi was destined to lose. Kyuubi possessed nearly a thousand years experience in the sexual arena. He knew how to make his partner come without spilling a single drop of semen. He knew every possible pleasure spot and how to use them.



“Now, first off, while I know I don’t have to stretch you, I’m going to do it too you anyway because I know how much you hate being on the receiving end.” Kyuubi pulled out a series of dildos, varying in size from very thin to impossibly wide.



Itachi’s eyes widened as Kyuubi lifted his legs, using his arm and shoulder to hold them aloft while he ran a finger over the quivering anus. Kyuubi chuckled. Itachi might not want to admit it, but he liked being the bottom. He liked having someone concerned about his pleasure. He also knew Kyuubi’s power. From the moment they met, he’d seen the flash of attraction. Itachi was attracted to power and Kyuubi was veritable engine full of it.



Teasing his claws along Itachi’s leg, he slid the slicked dildo inside. He smirked at his partner’s grunt. The dildo was thin, probably no wider than his finger. He grasped the end, swirling it around inside. Each rotation was sure to brush against the prostate. He knew every time it brushed it. The muscles in Itachi’s legs would tighten a little, signaling each pass by. “That’s not so bad, is it?”



Itachi growled, this time with a little less fire. Kyuubi nibbled on pale thigh. Itachi was more bark than bite, but that was alright. He had enough bite for the both of them. His teeth lightly pierced the skin on the pale thigh, bringing a few beads of blood to the surface. With a quick lap against the skin, he shivered as Itachi’s pleasure work through him from the few droplets, barely wetting his appetite.



Swiftly pulling the small rod from Itachi’s ass, he grabbed the next largest. Oiling it up, he shoved it inside with no warning. He felt Itachi go rigid. This toy was larger than the previous, nearly double in size. A gasp caught on Itachi’s lips as he arched into the penetration.



The human whined a little causing Kyuubi to purr a bit at the sound. It was a sound of submission. Now he just needed to push him a little farther and he would be the perfect submissive. “That’s a good pet.”



Running his hands down Itachi’s thighs, he lowered them to the bed, flipping the other onto his stomach, his ass pushed in the air. The lovely panting of breath was a musical accompaniment to the thrumming heart and shifting of bodies on the soft sheets.



His fingers once again began to swivel the dildo. Now more aroused, Itachi was a bit more verbal in his response to his prostate being almost constantly tortured. Kyuubi hardened painfully at the sight tight balls swinging between thighs. Running his thumb around where the dildo barely stretched him, he stroked down towards the sensitive area just behind Itachi’s balls. Pressing firmly from outside while manipulating the dildo, he smirked at the garbled scream as Itachi’s prostate was teased from both the inside and outside.



“That’s how I like you. You make such a sweet little submissive.” purred Kyuubi, listening to Itachi’s responding moan.



He pulled back, sliding the dildo out to toss it dismissively on the sheets. Taking the larger toy, he paused to stroke it over Itachi’s lips. “Be a good boy and suck it.”



Itachi turned his head only to have his hair gripped harshly once more. “Suck it or I’ll shove it up in you dry.”



Itachi growled but took the toy in his mouth sucking and licking at the plastic exterior while his eyes flashed with promised retribution. Kyuubi pulled the toy from pink lips, jerking Itachi’s head back to claim those lips. His teeth, long with desire, pricked at Itachi’s lips, flavoring the kiss with the metallic taste of blood. The taste sent waves of Itachi’s pleasure rolling over him.



“You can’t hide your pleasure from me.” Kyuubi snatched the dildo from where he‘d momentarily dropped it, shoving it inside Itachi. He bit down on Itachi’s shoulder, loving the cries of pain tinged pleasure. Blood rushed into his mouth as he moved the dildo in and out. It wasn’t a vein, and his bite was shallow but it was enough to fill his mouth with Itachi’s taste. Itachi’s pleasure fed his on, taking him even higher.



He suckled at the skin, bringing more blood to the surface. Each motion of his mouth brought a little scream from Itachi. He could feel Itachi’s body quivering and quaking beneath him as he shoved the dildo inside him with increasingly hard thrusts. His free hand reached down to cup and squeeze the tight balls.



“Let me see you cum.” Kyuubi purred against the bloody skin of the other’s shoulder before sinking his teeth deep.



Itachi’s body went rigid, his cum shooting from the tip of his cock and onto the sheets below. His body seemed to continue to pulse, little droplets of cum trickling from the tip as his body gave one final shudder before collapsing into his own cum.



Kyuubi removed the dildo, tossing it aside to join the previously used toys. He lapped at the residual blood, shivering at the faint traces of Itachi’s pleasure. Itachi was going to be covered in bite marks tomorrow. Kyuubi was a heavy biter.



Sitting back on his haunches, he watched the heavy rise and fall of Itachi’s chest. He smelled the heavy scent of musk and cum. His tongue ran over his teeth, savoring the last bit of the other in his mouth.



His gaze drifted lower towards the stretched entrance. His sensitive eyes could see the tiny flickering of muscles as they continued to quiver in the residual pleasure. Touching the loosened skin, he traced the faint veins along Itachi’s buttocks and back. The pale skin revealed many of the tiny vessels, too small to feed from but beautiful to trace with his eyes.



“Are you ready to start again?” Kyuubi purred.



~*~



Naruto panted, his body shuddering as his teeth buried in Sasuke’s neck. The blood rushing into his mouth sent him over the edge as his body spilled itself inside his lover. Sasuke was already passed out on the bed, laying in his own cum. They’d been at it for hours and Sasuke still couldn’t maintain consciousness after the orgasms.



As if Naruto didn‘t need another boost to his confidence. The pleasure that poured through Sasuke’s body nearly made him pass out. He’d never been with a lover who was so sensitive to touches. The wild screams released from Sasuke were more than enough to send him over the edge, his own orgasm pulsing from not just his loins but every inch of his body.



For the past several weeks, Naruto had kept a faint thrall on Sasuke, hiding his less than normal behaviors. Kyuubi and Itachi both had expressed their dislike for his methods, both encouraging him to tell Sasuke the truth. Past experience made Naruto more than a little wary.



His last long term lover had shattered his heart by turning from him when his true nature was revealed. In his heart, he knew it was partially due to the era in which they had lived. Christianity had it’s foothold in society and anything abnormal was considered to be the work of the devil. Even with this knowledge, he was afraid to allow Sasuke to be privy to his true nature, at least not yet.



“Fuck!” A full body shudder worked its way through Sasuke’s body as he pushed Naruto away.



Naruto’s eyes hooded as he spotted the cum draining down Sasuke’s legs. The other wasn’t fond of bareback but when Naruto got particularly lusty, he would often forget to respect the other’s wishes in favor of being inside him as quickly as possible. It wasn’t as if he could infect him with any sort of disease. He himself was immune to every human illness or parasite.



“How…do you do it?” Sasuke growled. His fingers were clenched in the sheets, nearly ripping the high count material.



“Do what?” Naruto evaded.



“Make me fucking pass out every time. How do you do it? You give me the best orgasms of my life and I fucking can’t remember half of them because my brain is short circuiting.” Sasuke pushed into a standing position, walking on shaky legs towards the bathroom. The sight left Naruto with a perfect view of his back and ass, covered with various bite marks and scratches.



“God damn it! Naruto, I told you not to cover me in fucking bruises.” The shout was followed by the sound of running water and the slamming soap bottles.



Naruto chuckled before glancing guiltily at the door. He wouldn’t be able to hide what he was for long. He could only turn down so many invitations for lunch or afternoons in the park. He liked to keep his jaunts into the sun as few as possible. Sasuke would also begin to question the marks. They looked like huge bruises because of the blood leaking under the skin but if one looked close enough…



“Tell him Naruto.”



Naruto swung around to hiss at his brother. “Get out! You shouldn’t be in Sasuke’s apartment.”



“I want to turn Itachi but he refuses if his brother is still left in the dark. If I force the matter, I could lose him and he is mine. So fucking do what you have to do and convince Sasuke to be your consort and we can be one big happy family. If you don’t tell Sasuke, I will. Don’t even think for a moment that I won’t. Tell him, Naruto.” Kyuubi’s growled promise hung heavy in the air as he walked towards the window he’d entered. He shot Naruto a meaningful look before leaping into the night.



Growling low in his throat, he grabbed a pillow and tossed it at the open window. He’d known it would come to this. It was inevitable that Kyuubi would want to turn Itachi. It was also inevitable that Itachi would want to keep his brother with him. Standing, he glanced towards the door Sasuke had exited through.



Naruto walked into the bathroom, seeing his lover standing beneath the shower. The water cascaded over his body, adding a gleam to his skin. The sight of each bite and bruise sent a fresh wave of heat through him. He didn’t think he would ever get tired of taking Sasuke.



As silent as death, he slid into the shower behind Sasuke. His arms crept around him, pulling him back against his chest. The water made their skin slide against each other slickly.



“I was wondering how long you were going to make me wait for you to join me.” Sasuke chuckled, his hands sliding over where Naruto’s were linked around him.



“I decided to give you a little space since you seemed upset.” Naruto grinned, nibbling on the pale ear of the slightly shorter man.



Sasuke rolled his eyes. “I got over it.”



“If I promise not to let you pass out, will you let me do whatever I want to you?” Naruto purred into Sasuke’s ear.



“I let you do what you want anyway.” Groaned Sasuke as Naruto slid a hand down to stroke over the small tattoo gracing his hip.



“Hmm, I know.” Naruto began sucking on Sasuke’s neck.



“Idiot, don’t tease me now.” Sasuke arched as the fingers played in the hair surrounding the base of his erection.



“But I like teasing you. Would you like me to make you cum without even touching your cock?” Naruto asked, his tongue stroking up and down the column of Sasuke’s neck.



“Fuck!” Sasuke groaned and pressed back into the erection he felt nestled between the cheeks of his ass.



“I take it you like that idea?” Naruto paused to take the skin of Sasuke’s neck between his teeth and suck. He could taste the blood beneath the surface. “Sasuke, I want you forever.”



“Hn, don’t go spouting romantic shit when I’m like this.” Sasuke growled, making Naruto grin.



Yes, he liked Sasuke like this. He liked how he played at dominance all the while pretending to be submissive. It intrigued Naruto. It always kept him guessing…when would Sasuke be submissive and when would he turn the tables?



“Get on with it, you idiot. If you don’t hurry, I’ll finish myself off.” Sasuke reached towards his erection only to be stop by Naruto’s hand on his wrist.



“Not tonight, Sasuke.” Naruto growled, placing both of Sasuke’s hands on the tile wall.



Steam rose around them as the water slouched down from the shower head. Naruto kept one hand linked with Sasuke’s while the other lined up his erection before sliding it quickly inside. It amazed him how easily he slid inside. It was as if they were made for each other.



Sasuke moaned at the entrance, sending Naruto into a darker heat. His hands gripped Sasuke’s, keeping them plastered to the wall with fingers interlaced. His hips moved slowly in and out while he nipped sharply at the skin on Sasuke’s neck.



“I though…oh shit…I thought you were supposed to make me cum?” Sasuke panted out.



Naruto gave a particularly hard thrust, the angle bringing his almost directly into Sasuke’s prostate. The other made a sound, something between a whimper and a grunt. “I am, bastard. Just wait for it.”



It was now or never. He’d cast a small thrall to prevent Sasuke from passing out during his orgasm. He would tell Sasuke, but he would do it in his own way. If Sasuke chose to leave him, he would forever blame Kyuubi for it.



Moving his lips in time with his thrusts, he ran his tongue along the unmarked side of Sasuke’s neck as he searched for the perfect place. When he felt Sasuke gasp as he nibbled on a particular patch of skin, he knew. He increased the speed of his thrusts. His eyes glanced down to see Sasuke’s erection bobbing under the movements, its red tip dripping cum in a desperate need for release.



“Can you taste the pinnacle on your lips?” Naruto growled, grinning widely into Sasuke’s neck.



“Idiot.” Sasuke was panting, desperate for release. His hands struggled to free themselves from Naruto’s grip.



“A promise is a promise, Sasuke.” Naruto smiled, running his tongue one last time over the skin before sinking his teeth into the throbbing vein beneath the surface.



Sasuke screamed, his orgasm suddenly pulsing through him. Naruto grunted as Sasuke became impossibly tight around him while the sensations of his orgasm rushed into him through the blood. Sasuke always had such intense orgasms. Just the first taste of the blood and Naruto was already spurting his own pleasure deep inside Sasuke, his pleasure a combinations of both his and Sasuke’s.



With each drag on Sasuke’s neck, he extended both their pleasures. He could feel Sasuke’s mind drifting because of the heady pleasure. With the aid of his thrall, he was able to keep Sasuke grounded in reality enough not to lose consciousness. His lips gave one last suck before running his tongue over the marks. His saliva would aid in healing the small punctures.



“Naruto…” Sasuke whispered, his fingers tightening around the tan digits linked with his.



Naruto closed his eyes, letting the sound of the falling water hide the silence. “Yeah.”



“Did you bite me?” Sasuke’s voice sounded strangely surreal after such a mind blowing orgasm.



“Yeah.”



“Why?”



“I’m a vampire.”



Silence engulfed the room again before Sasuke began to laugh. “You want me to believe you are a vampire?”



Naruto sighed. “Sasuke…look at me.”



Sasuke turned slowly, the water from the shower still pattering against their skin. He looked at Naruto, confused. Naruto smiled, running his hand through the dark spiky locks. The strands felt as if made of silk.



“I am a vampire. Look.” Naruto’s eyes faded from their natural blue into a deep red. He bared his teeth, revealing the shrinking fangs. “I’ve lived for almost one thousand years. Look.”



Naruto pointed to the mirror. He could feel Sasuke’s eyes following his finger. He didn’t have to look to know what he saw. Sasuke would see himself standing alone in the shower. Naruto’s reflection had been gone for a very long time. Some hypothesized it meant their soul was long dead. He called bullshit. It was just one of the quirks of being a vampire. So what? He still felt happiness and sadness. If that didn’t mean he had a soul, he didn’t know what did.



“Naruto…” Sasuke jerked his hands from Naruto, backing against the shower wall.



“I didn’t want to tell you because I was afraid of how you would react.” Naruto began, his hands held up in a submissive gesture.



“So what? You planned on draining me dry first? Or, maybe you just liked using me as a sex slave? Were you keeping me from remembering? Controlling me?” Sasuke’s eyes flashed with both anger and fear. It saddened Naruto but he understood. He’d known it would be like this.



“I never controlled you, Sasuke. I only placed a light thrall on you so you wouldn’t realize the reasons behind your stronger than normal orgasms. That’s all.” Naruto took a step forward. “Sasuke, just listen…”



“No! Just…leave. I need to think. Please…just leave.” Sasuke tossed a shampoo bottle at Naruto. It was a pitiful defensive motion but he didn’t have much to choose from.



“As you wish. I won‘t come again. If you wish to see me, please ask your brother.” Naruto sighed; stepping from the shower and in a whirl he was gone from the apartment.



Sasuke sank to the bottom of the tub, pulling his knees to his chest. His body continued to shake in a mixture of fear and hurt. He wanted Naruto here with him. Rubbing at his eyes, he blamed the dampness on the water, now cold, cascading over him. He’d never felt so confused at what to do in his life.



~*~



“You are a fucking idiot. Am I going to have to force feed you? You are withering away. I can’t even bring Itachi here anymore because I’m afraid of you going feral and killing him.” Kyuubi continued to rage, his hands going up to tear at his red braids.



“I’m sorry, Kyuubi. I just don’t want to go out.” Naruto sighed. His eyes were a constant red now, a result of his lack of feeding.



“Gah! Idiot. I have an idiot for a brother. I should just kill you and put you out of your misery. I’ll turn both Uchiha and then I’ll have two bed warmers instead of one.” Kyuubi didn’t even finish the rant before Naruto was charging across the room. A red rage of heated anger rippled through him. How day he even think about taking Sasuke from him? He would kill him before he would allow him to have Sasuke.



Kyuubi always was the stronger of the two, even when Naruto was feeding as he should. With him having gone two weeks without replenishing himself, he wasn’t even a threat. His brother had him pinned to the wall, his teeth and claws neutralized while Kyuubi stared deeply into him. “Good, you’re not completely dead yet. Now, go take your Sasuke. Claim him and stop moping around.”



“I can’t.” Naruto closed his eyes to the pain. He’d told Sasuke the next move was up to him. He would stand by his word, even if he died as a result.



“Why the fuck not?” Kyuubi’s brow wrinkled in confusion.



“I told him the next move was his. He knows where to find me, he simply chooses not to. That is his prerogative. I will honor his wishes.” Naruto shoved his brother away, once more curling on the mattress.



Kyuubi narrowed his eyes dangerously before walking from the room, slamming the door behind him. He quickly pulled a phone from his back pocket. Things were getting desperate. “Itachi, it’s your turn.”



~*~



“Sasuke.”



Sasuke glanced up to see his brother leaning against the door to his office. Since that night with Naruto, he’d thrown himself into his work to the point that he even slept in the office several nights in the two weeks since they parted ways. It was easier not to think about him when he was focusing on his work. His home reminded him of Naruto anyway. He knew hew as acting like a lovesick girl but he couldn’t help it; he could only hope it didn’t show on his face.



“What do you want, Itachi?” He hoped his brother would state his business and leave him alone.



“I want you to settle your business with Naruto so I can be with Kyuubi without being a constant reminder of you to Naruto.” Itachi smirked, taking a seat on the edge of Sasuke’s desk. “Now little brother, are you ready to kiss and make up with your handsome blond?”



“Get off my desk?” Sasuke shoved Itachi off the corner. “And who is Kyuubi?”



“Oh? Naruto didn’t tell you? He’s Naruto’s older brother. I suppose if you hadn’t kicked Naruto out, he would have told you anything you wanted to know.” Itachi arched a superior brow.



“You…you know what he is?” Sasuke dropped his pen to the desk, staring at Itachi in shock.



“Of course.” Itachi loosened his tie and collar to reveal a darkly bruised neck, several pairs of bite marks gracing the skin.



Sasuke’s hand clenched the pen it grasped so tightly the plastic snapped, spilling ink into his hand. “I don’t even want to believe it. Why did he keep this from me?”



“Probably because of how you are acting right now. Naruto seems a little bit softer compared to Kyuubi. If Kyuubi wants something, he takes it.” Itachi smirked.



“Naruto isn’t soft.” Sasuke tossed the broken pen towards Itachi, missing him.



“Well, he’s not feeding. I think he plans on withering away while waiting for you. You aren’t worth his affections. I thought you were better than this.” Itachi leveled his gaze towards Sasuke, his tone now much more serious.



“Sasuke, you can have an eternity to spend with Naruto. Heaven only knows what he sees in you. Stop being a girl and talk to the man. If you don’t want him, fine. Break it off and go your separate ways. Just don’t leave him suffering like this. I never thought you to be the type to kick a downed animal.” Itachi gracefully scooped the broken pen from the floor and tossed it in the wastebasket before turning from Sasuke to leave the office.



“That’s it?” Sasuke yelled after Itachi.



Itachi didn’t respond and Sasuke was left standing in the door to his office, wondering just what he would do. Everything seemed like a bad dream pulling him deeper and deeper into the unknown. He felt as if he was drowning in the weight of his emotions and fears. Vampires. They were the things of fantasies and horror movies. Yet his own body wore the fading marks of something not quiet natural.



He sighed, slumping in his chair. Even after Itachi’s entrance, he still was at a loss. What to do?



~*~



“Enough is enough, Naruto. He’s not going to come to you. Come out and feed with me or I will bring your food to you. Either way, this is ending tonight.” Kyuubi stormed across the room, pulling Naruto to his feet.



Naruto didn’t want to fight with Kyuubi again. He just wanted to see Sasuke. What was today? Thursday? Friday? Perhaps he would go watch him.



“Are you even listening to me?” Kyuubi yelled.



“He’s a little dumb in the head. You’ll have to excuse him.” Sasuke said, stepping around Itachi and into the bedroom.



“Sasuke?” Naruto gaped, he wondered for a moment if this was a hunger induced hallucination or if Sasuke was actually in his room.



“Who else, idiot?” Sasuke growled.



“Now isn’t a good time…” Naruto began. Now that the shock had worn off, he could hear the blood pumping through the veins of the two humans. The bloodlust pounded through him in time with each heartbeat echoing in his ears.



“Itachi said you haven’t been eating.” Sasuke approached slowly, taking in the red eyes, gaunt cheeks, and extended canines. Naruto looked the part of a monster, so different from their last evening in his apartment.



“Please Sasuke…” Naruto whined, taking a step backward in a futile attempt to distance himself from the temptation.



“Sasuke…I think you should wait until I feed him.” Kyuubi stepped in front of Sasuke, blocking him from Naruto’s sight. It was a mistake. Naruto went feral, the more basic parts of his brain over-lapping the rational. Kyuubi was keeping him from his mate. The thought sent him into a rage.



Naruto vaulted from the wall, tackling Kyuubi to the ground in a series of growls and hisses. His teeth snapped viciously at the other as he attempted to cower the competition for his mate. It was all Kyuubi could to do to keep his brother from savaging him. Sasuke called out, the only rational voice in Naruto’s being. He jerked from his brother in shock, watching as Itachi helped Kyuubi to his feet, blood dripping from the claw marks down his chest.



“Naruto, calm down. I’m staying.” Sasuke crouched before him.



Naruto closed his eyes, Sasuke‘s rapid pulse was pure torture. “You need to leave…I need…the bloodlust won’t let me be gentle…I might hurt you.”



“You won’t.” Sasuke smiled one of his rare smiles, offering his neck.



If he’d been a stronger man, he might have refused the offer but his hunger was too great. It had been nearly three weeks since he’d fed. He couldn’t resist the offering freely given. His fingers clenched in Sasuke’s spiky hair, arching the neck and burying his teeth in the rushing vein. Both gasped as blood began to pour thickly into Naruto’s mouth.



With each pull of his mouth, he felt the hunger both easing and growing stronger. Each drop of blood restored his strength. He growled deeply as Sasuke’s pleasure began filtering through the bloodlust. He was enjoying it?



Though his body was reluctant, he released Sasuke’s neck to slump against the other’s equally shaky form. “Sasuke, are you alright?”



Sasuke’s eyes fluttered open and his trademark scowl flitted across his face. “Idiot. Don’t make me have to feed you again.”



Naruto grinned burying his nose into the other’s nape, breathing in the woodsy scent of his shampoo. “You’re just jealous because I missed you more than you missed me.”



Sasuke rolled his eyes, turning them to where Kyuubi and Itachi stood. “Is he alright now?”



“He will be. His body is processing the blood. He’s going to seem a little tripy for a few minutes.” Kyuubi nodded. “It’s a side effect of feeding after fasting.”



“Don’t do that again, Naruto.” Sasuke whispered, smiling a little as the hand in his hair tightened in response.



“I promise.”