Demon Winds
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
16
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Category:
Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
1,403
Reviews:
118
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Playing with Fire
I feel unloved...where are the reviews? Not all reviews have to be for praise, critiques are nice, tell me why you don't want to continue reading. I actually do read the reviews and take your ideas seriously so give me some impute. Because like it or not, I am not a writing goddess and I need help too so it would be nice if you gave me some helpful tips to improve the story so that you will continue reading instead of just racking up the hits and not the review levels.
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Jerking himself off in the freezing spray of cold water, Naruto slouched into his small kitchen to guzzle some more water as sweat beaded over his just-wet skin in a tangy, glistening coat, rolling down his back and over his chest.
Returning to his room, he yanked on some pajama pants as he sat back on his bed as he centered himself. Falling into his unconsciousness, he contemplated just talking to the massive fox demon but at the very last balked. Choosing instead to analyze the bundle of memories that he had inherited from the monstrous Kyuubi.
Naruto prodded into the faded memories of the huge fox that were always present in the back of his mind. Sifting through them until he found what he was looking for. Gulping minutely he pulled at the memories, falling into it immediately.
Visions of bodies, sweat, lust and carnal heat tangled up in a rushing vortex that assaulted him, the shear magnitude of the desires and lusts coursing through him, overwhelming him as he gave into the feelings, seeing half there images, those invisible hands gaining dimension as they seemed to be human hands, man hands running over his body with demanding caresses. His body throbbing as he shivered under the phantom caresses of memories that were never his. Gasping in desire and overwhelming heat Naruto ripped himself out of those memories.
Curling over his folded knees, he panted hard, his body sweating and shivering with lust and barely there touches. His head pressed down to his knees as those hands faded back into shadow touches over his hips and across his ass, up his back and over his chest. He panted in sheer desperation, those memories replicating animal heat. Shuddering and gasping in broken pants he heaved himself up and shoved his hands into his pants not bothering to remove them. Gripping his hard shaft in his hand, he tugged on it and palmed it for relief but there was none, it was just a bare push against the overwhelming need that was consuming him. Slashing at the bedding, he carved at the wall for relief anything....anything
Need.....
.............desire.......
......n..e...eeed....
*broken breathing*
*panting huffs*
*harsh gasps*
Sweat falling down his naked body, as he struggled to quell this need, this gnawing hunger that rolled fiercely through him, burning low in his belly.
Feeling his container’s desperation, the demon fox awoke suddenly and took stock of the situation. Growling at that stupid kit and his curiosity, humans aren’t meant for the brunt of kitsune heat. There was no human who could satisfy this hunger and the human body couldn’t handle the use that it would need to slake this lust.
Except.......
Suna was far away but in his state under the influence of demon chakra it might work
.............besides Gaara would sense him before he got there....
Not seeing another viable course of action the kyuubi shoved an image of Gaara into Naruto. Forcing it into him, the demon fox fought the raging, tangled ball of need that was Naruto. Before long the kit would resort to violence to slake this desperation and that would destroy him. The kazekage had, had Shukaku and must have experienced this, besides it was no secret to the Kyuubi that the sand brat had a thing for his blond kit. Course of action decided, the fox rammed image and thought after idea of Gaara into Naruto’s desperate, heat-consumed mind.
The poor blond shuddered as claws pushed up through his nails, blood dripping down his fingers as they tried to accommodate the claws. He panted and heaved for breath as he wrapped his claw tipped arms around his belly. Rocking a little, his hazy blue eyes wavering blue to red, red to blue again and again they trembled between human and beast. Fangs grew down over his lips, the sharp canines cutting into his mouth as blood dropped down onto his arms as he shivered, Gaara’s face erupting into his mind.
He quaked with need as he seized the idea of the red haired Sand nin. Trembling and taunt with sexual despiration, Naruto heaved himself out of his apartment, swinging himself up onto his rooftop he snuck around a chimney before dropping into an alley. Uncharacteristically silent, his animalistic instincts for cover driving him, overwhelming him, as his blue eyes merged into a crimson, burning red in the dark. Sweat dripping down his back, his skin feverish and his cheeks flushed with heat as he crept over the rooftop. His claws clicking lightly as his body shuddered, bare except for a pair of sleeping pants that hugged his waist, showing the gentle slopes of his hips under the dark night.
His shinobi skills warping with that of a predator, Naruto managed to sneak past a dozen jounin guards before he came to the real test. Hidden in the dark night, invisible except for the ruby glitter of his slitted eyes, Naruto ducked behind an Anbu before throwing himself into an alley as another one passed above him. Right in front of him the West Gate stood shut and bared for the night, it should have 3 anbus and 2 jounin on patrol, that was the protocol in times of peace. Leaping over behind another building next to the gate wall, he dug his clawed hands into the hard stone. Heaving himself up, he snuck up to the top of the wall. Waiting for a third Anbu to turn back, Naruto leapt across the top of the wall to fall down on the other side.
Landing silently on the balls of his feet, he pressed against the wall as he listened to the patrolling jounin pass each other above him. Listening to them move away from him, he threw himself into the thick brush of the forest that hugged the outskirts of the village.
Crawling away through the brush and trees before he had enough space between him and Konoha. Looking back at his village fading behind him, Naruto felt his truly animalistic nature rip itself form the weak humanoid restraints as he fell down onto his hands like a beast. He sprinted through the trees, racing the wind at such speed that everything else was a blur except for his destination...
Suna...
and Gaara.
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oooo another twist dude this wasn’t supposed to happen, this story was supposed to be like 3 chappters but whatever hope you guys liked it....preview.....smut....and a fight.....
I will not update if no one is reading.
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Jerking himself off in the freezing spray of cold water, Naruto slouched into his small kitchen to guzzle some more water as sweat beaded over his just-wet skin in a tangy, glistening coat, rolling down his back and over his chest.
Returning to his room, he yanked on some pajama pants as he sat back on his bed as he centered himself. Falling into his unconsciousness, he contemplated just talking to the massive fox demon but at the very last balked. Choosing instead to analyze the bundle of memories that he had inherited from the monstrous Kyuubi.
Naruto prodded into the faded memories of the huge fox that were always present in the back of his mind. Sifting through them until he found what he was looking for. Gulping minutely he pulled at the memories, falling into it immediately.
Visions of bodies, sweat, lust and carnal heat tangled up in a rushing vortex that assaulted him, the shear magnitude of the desires and lusts coursing through him, overwhelming him as he gave into the feelings, seeing half there images, those invisible hands gaining dimension as they seemed to be human hands, man hands running over his body with demanding caresses. His body throbbing as he shivered under the phantom caresses of memories that were never his. Gasping in desire and overwhelming heat Naruto ripped himself out of those memories.
Curling over his folded knees, he panted hard, his body sweating and shivering with lust and barely there touches. His head pressed down to his knees as those hands faded back into shadow touches over his hips and across his ass, up his back and over his chest. He panted in sheer desperation, those memories replicating animal heat. Shuddering and gasping in broken pants he heaved himself up and shoved his hands into his pants not bothering to remove them. Gripping his hard shaft in his hand, he tugged on it and palmed it for relief but there was none, it was just a bare push against the overwhelming need that was consuming him. Slashing at the bedding, he carved at the wall for relief anything....anything
Need.....
.............desire.......
......n..e...eeed....
*broken breathing*
*panting huffs*
*harsh gasps*
Sweat falling down his naked body, as he struggled to quell this need, this gnawing hunger that rolled fiercely through him, burning low in his belly.
Feeling his container’s desperation, the demon fox awoke suddenly and took stock of the situation. Growling at that stupid kit and his curiosity, humans aren’t meant for the brunt of kitsune heat. There was no human who could satisfy this hunger and the human body couldn’t handle the use that it would need to slake this lust.
Except.......
Suna was far away but in his state under the influence of demon chakra it might work
.............besides Gaara would sense him before he got there....
Not seeing another viable course of action the kyuubi shoved an image of Gaara into Naruto. Forcing it into him, the demon fox fought the raging, tangled ball of need that was Naruto. Before long the kit would resort to violence to slake this desperation and that would destroy him. The kazekage had, had Shukaku and must have experienced this, besides it was no secret to the Kyuubi that the sand brat had a thing for his blond kit. Course of action decided, the fox rammed image and thought after idea of Gaara into Naruto’s desperate, heat-consumed mind.
The poor blond shuddered as claws pushed up through his nails, blood dripping down his fingers as they tried to accommodate the claws. He panted and heaved for breath as he wrapped his claw tipped arms around his belly. Rocking a little, his hazy blue eyes wavering blue to red, red to blue again and again they trembled between human and beast. Fangs grew down over his lips, the sharp canines cutting into his mouth as blood dropped down onto his arms as he shivered, Gaara’s face erupting into his mind.
He quaked with need as he seized the idea of the red haired Sand nin. Trembling and taunt with sexual despiration, Naruto heaved himself out of his apartment, swinging himself up onto his rooftop he snuck around a chimney before dropping into an alley. Uncharacteristically silent, his animalistic instincts for cover driving him, overwhelming him, as his blue eyes merged into a crimson, burning red in the dark. Sweat dripping down his back, his skin feverish and his cheeks flushed with heat as he crept over the rooftop. His claws clicking lightly as his body shuddered, bare except for a pair of sleeping pants that hugged his waist, showing the gentle slopes of his hips under the dark night.
His shinobi skills warping with that of a predator, Naruto managed to sneak past a dozen jounin guards before he came to the real test. Hidden in the dark night, invisible except for the ruby glitter of his slitted eyes, Naruto ducked behind an Anbu before throwing himself into an alley as another one passed above him. Right in front of him the West Gate stood shut and bared for the night, it should have 3 anbus and 2 jounin on patrol, that was the protocol in times of peace. Leaping over behind another building next to the gate wall, he dug his clawed hands into the hard stone. Heaving himself up, he snuck up to the top of the wall. Waiting for a third Anbu to turn back, Naruto leapt across the top of the wall to fall down on the other side.
Landing silently on the balls of his feet, he pressed against the wall as he listened to the patrolling jounin pass each other above him. Listening to them move away from him, he threw himself into the thick brush of the forest that hugged the outskirts of the village.
Crawling away through the brush and trees before he had enough space between him and Konoha. Looking back at his village fading behind him, Naruto felt his truly animalistic nature rip itself form the weak humanoid restraints as he fell down onto his hands like a beast. He sprinted through the trees, racing the wind at such speed that everything else was a blur except for his destination...
Suna...
and Gaara.
***************
oooo another twist dude this wasn’t supposed to happen, this story was supposed to be like 3 chappters but whatever hope you guys liked it....preview.....smut....and a fight.....
I will not update if no one is reading.