Angelic Demons
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
927
Reviews:
15
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.
Unhappy Reunion
Angelic Demons
Chapter Three: Unhappy Reunion
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Gaara’s delicately pale hands ran over Naruto’s smooth tan hips. Naruto shuddered, he had complained to Gaara about Sasuke’s vigor and the pain his insistent thrusts caused him. Gaara pulled open the folds of his hips and brushed his lips against the silken inner flesh blowing gently against his throbbing hole. Naruto gasped “Damnit Gaara!” he hissed through his teeth as he felt himself becoming excited again.
Gaara’s hand traveled between the blonde’s thighs and just as he was about to grab hold there was a shrill cry and a banging on his door. “Shit” hissed Naruto as he toppled himself off of Gaara and pulled on his pants. Opening the door his face was greeted by a fist, which was successfully blocked by Gaara’s shield. This again threw both men.
There was a flash of pink and black; suddenly the owner has Naruto pinned sitting on his waist. “Huh? Naruto is that you?” the girl said bending over her pink hair mixing with his blonde her intelligent green eyes searched his innocent blue. He blinked his lace like blonde lashes “S-Sakura-chan?” she wore a tight red dress that accentuated her hips and her breasts, her hair was fixed up into a high pony tail, decorative chopsticks, that were black and laced with a sakura blossom design, held her hair together. There were two splits one on each side slicing up her upper thigh, a triangle of black showed off the pants she wore under it though way to short to be to visible.
“Naruto!” she hugged him so tight that he coughed trying to breath. Just then Hinata appeared in the doorway, her short hair was longer, she wore a fish net across her generous amount of cleavage but it cut off just before exposing too much. She wore a short pair of pants much like Neji’s only tighter to frame her hips, and a vest with many pockets. “Naruto-kun” she said in her voice quiet and her cheeks tinted with a gentle blush, her old habit of playing with her index fingers resurfacing. Said boy pulled Sakura up and wrapped his arms around both of them in a tight hug causing Hinata to swoon slightly. Gaara sat on the bed his cold mask returning. He felt superfluous with his shirt abandoned, on his knees with his hair skillfully flipped to cover half of his face again.
“Mendokussu*” came an all too familiar voice. Hinata and Sakura had resigned themselves to the corner of the apartment chattering excitedly about Naruto’s new look and pondering why Gaara was half naked on his bed. Naruto’s gaze shifted towards the voice of a man with spiky brown hair pulled into a high ponytail on top of his head. He blinked his blue eyes again and smiled “Shikamaru its good to see you again.” He had reverted back to his old self with Gaara but the others; no he would not go back to what he once was. Never, not after- his thoughts were interrupted by another knock on his door; his friends were popping up like flowers after the rain. He sighed Shikamaru’s intelligent eyes burrowing holes into his back as he moved.
Naruto’s tan skin paled as he stood in the open door. A soft voice whispered from the shadow’s “Welcome home Naruto” Sasuke was leaning against the door frame, the boy stepping from the shadows to stand next to him had the same piercing silver eyes as Hinata and his long black hair was pulled into a tight shiny braid, skillfully placed at the side of his head flipped to rest on his shoulder. He, like Hinata had his forehead protector placed loosely around his neck the cursed mark hidden behind his long bangs that framed his eyes, whereas Sakura and Shikamaru had theirs around their upper arm. Naruto had placed his forehead protector properly on his forehead again; now that he was home he no longer had to wear it over one eye.
“Neji” as this word left Naruto’s suddenly dry lips, drowned in sadness as it was, it brought the attention of three people; Neji, Sasuke and the ever-attentive Gaara. Neji averted his eyes staring guiltily at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Naruto had subconsciously rested his hand along the left side of his chest just over the beat of his heart and the scar that lay conspicuously hidden beneath the fabric. Neji had a dark gleam in his silver eyes as he stared at Naruto. The world became eerily silent for Naruto, the only ones in his dark world now were Sasuke and Neji; Sasuke to close to not be included. He backed away tears pouring down his cheeks as he finally jumped from his balcony and ran.
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*: It means troublesome ^_^ Shikamaru uses it alot in the Anime but in english he says "What a drag"
Chapter Three: Unhappy Reunion
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gaara’s delicately pale hands ran over Naruto’s smooth tan hips. Naruto shuddered, he had complained to Gaara about Sasuke’s vigor and the pain his insistent thrusts caused him. Gaara pulled open the folds of his hips and brushed his lips against the silken inner flesh blowing gently against his throbbing hole. Naruto gasped “Damnit Gaara!” he hissed through his teeth as he felt himself becoming excited again.
Gaara’s hand traveled between the blonde’s thighs and just as he was about to grab hold there was a shrill cry and a banging on his door. “Shit” hissed Naruto as he toppled himself off of Gaara and pulled on his pants. Opening the door his face was greeted by a fist, which was successfully blocked by Gaara’s shield. This again threw both men.
There was a flash of pink and black; suddenly the owner has Naruto pinned sitting on his waist. “Huh? Naruto is that you?” the girl said bending over her pink hair mixing with his blonde her intelligent green eyes searched his innocent blue. He blinked his lace like blonde lashes “S-Sakura-chan?” she wore a tight red dress that accentuated her hips and her breasts, her hair was fixed up into a high pony tail, decorative chopsticks, that were black and laced with a sakura blossom design, held her hair together. There were two splits one on each side slicing up her upper thigh, a triangle of black showed off the pants she wore under it though way to short to be to visible.
“Naruto!” she hugged him so tight that he coughed trying to breath. Just then Hinata appeared in the doorway, her short hair was longer, she wore a fish net across her generous amount of cleavage but it cut off just before exposing too much. She wore a short pair of pants much like Neji’s only tighter to frame her hips, and a vest with many pockets. “Naruto-kun” she said in her voice quiet and her cheeks tinted with a gentle blush, her old habit of playing with her index fingers resurfacing. Said boy pulled Sakura up and wrapped his arms around both of them in a tight hug causing Hinata to swoon slightly. Gaara sat on the bed his cold mask returning. He felt superfluous with his shirt abandoned, on his knees with his hair skillfully flipped to cover half of his face again.
“Mendokussu*” came an all too familiar voice. Hinata and Sakura had resigned themselves to the corner of the apartment chattering excitedly about Naruto’s new look and pondering why Gaara was half naked on his bed. Naruto’s gaze shifted towards the voice of a man with spiky brown hair pulled into a high ponytail on top of his head. He blinked his blue eyes again and smiled “Shikamaru its good to see you again.” He had reverted back to his old self with Gaara but the others; no he would not go back to what he once was. Never, not after- his thoughts were interrupted by another knock on his door; his friends were popping up like flowers after the rain. He sighed Shikamaru’s intelligent eyes burrowing holes into his back as he moved.
Naruto’s tan skin paled as he stood in the open door. A soft voice whispered from the shadow’s “Welcome home Naruto” Sasuke was leaning against the door frame, the boy stepping from the shadows to stand next to him had the same piercing silver eyes as Hinata and his long black hair was pulled into a tight shiny braid, skillfully placed at the side of his head flipped to rest on his shoulder. He, like Hinata had his forehead protector placed loosely around his neck the cursed mark hidden behind his long bangs that framed his eyes, whereas Sakura and Shikamaru had theirs around their upper arm. Naruto had placed his forehead protector properly on his forehead again; now that he was home he no longer had to wear it over one eye.
“Neji” as this word left Naruto’s suddenly dry lips, drowned in sadness as it was, it brought the attention of three people; Neji, Sasuke and the ever-attentive Gaara. Neji averted his eyes staring guiltily at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Naruto had subconsciously rested his hand along the left side of his chest just over the beat of his heart and the scar that lay conspicuously hidden beneath the fabric. Neji had a dark gleam in his silver eyes as he stared at Naruto. The world became eerily silent for Naruto, the only ones in his dark world now were Sasuke and Neji; Sasuke to close to not be included. He backed away tears pouring down his cheeks as he finally jumped from his balcony and ran.
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*: It means troublesome ^_^ Shikamaru uses it alot in the Anime but in english he says "What a drag"