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Stalking the Needless
Author: screamguy
Disclaimer: Nope don't own it altho it would be pretty hilarious if I did, COME HERE
KAKASHI!!!!*pets Kakashi* Awwwww . . . Omae kawaii desu . . . ^_^
And just to let everybody know, there is SoloM in this chapter so if you are not into that sort of thing GET LOST!!! ^_^
Oh and review . . . yesss . . for that is what makes me want to write more hee hee! I am a sick, sick person. *grins* AHAHAHA! So PLZ REVIEW PLZ!!!!! T-T
Oh and I dont own the song lyrics by Jude neither. Also I revised this chapter because it desperatly needed it and I must say it's alot better ^_^. Now on with the fic!
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*********Chapter One: Stalking The Needless****************
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You've got such a pretty smile
It's a shame the things you hide behind it
Let 'em go give it up . . for awhile
Let 'em free and we will both come find it . . .
And I know that there's nowhere you can hide in.
And I know the feeling of alone.
I know that you do not feel invited . . .
But come back, come back in from the cold . . .
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Kakashi – Sama waded through knee deep bushes of emerald cocoa leaves,
searching desperately for his quarry. A snap of twigs was just the direction he
was looking for. He grinned benath his mask. It was always one little mistake
that gave them all away.....Stealth was what divided the elite from the amateurs,
or in this case those who were simply unaware. ‘Over there eh?’ he thought to himself
raising his eyebrows as he idly slid his newest novel, “Icha Icha Teases” into his pocket,
an amusing piece of work.
Doing a frontal flip straight up Kakashi caught a hold of a branch and swung effortlessly into the air, landing fifty feet below soundlessly.His catlike eyes swept the brush inquisitivly as he sought after that one thing that would make him forget who he was, and more importantly cause the ache that knawed in his soul to cease, if only for awhile.
He hadn't meant for this to happen, for his resolve to crumble so pathetically as it had, for his will and tolerance had always been one of the things he prided himself on the most. And yet, here he was, tailing, well 'stalking' proabaly a more accurate word for it; but the discription although true caused a rather unpleasant distaste to well up in his throat at the mere thought of it.
He wasn't a stalker, right? He shook the disturbing thought off like a dark veil that sometimes clung to the bleak - minded. He needed this, he needed to see him again, if only for a heartbeat and then he would be sated. He was always in his thoughts, and the vexed shinobi could not seem to get him out of his head. Ever since that battle . . . . Like an infectious disease he was always there at the back of his mind, of all his thoughts that came and went he was there interminably, always.
He felt a shiver of guilt pass over him, but Kakashi knew he had started this and now he had to finish it, there was no going back now. Gulping, a drop of sweat made it's way down his brow as he hurried forward anxiously.
‘Now then, where did you go?’ he whispered to himself, thoroughly enjoying this entertaining little hunt. Yet he couldn't seem to relinquish that nagging voice in the back of his head that warned him something wasn't right. Pushing the thought aside in irritance he shrugged it off, he should have acknowledged his gut feeling, but his desires had taken control. Coming to the edge of the grove his eyes fell over the shadow that was bathing in the lagoon, bright passion flowers larger than a man’s fist everywhere surrounding the figure like a scenic portrait.
‘Ah ha!’ Kakashi had found what he was looking for. His eyes widened in shock at the glistening bare sinewy muscles, the taunt flesh that flexed just right, the ivory figure turned away from him. The ivory god. A wrenching feeling of utter loneliness threatened to render his being apart as he gazed upon the only thing he had ever truely loved, and he felt a sob welling up inside himself. . . He wanted to hold him in his arms more than anything, he wanted to be close and listen to the beating of his heart. Averting his eyes he choked down the sob, now was not the time to let his emotions get the better of him.
He knew he could never attain such a thing, it was hopeless to dream, because dreams were . . . * a tear slipped down his cheek* Dreams were for fools.
Kakashi felt as if his heart would burst as he lurked like a mao in the feathery brush, never had he felt more alone than he did now as his icy eyes ran over the willowy yet rock hard body before him. Sweat trickled down his forehead, and he twitched in spite of himself as the flies buzzed ominously closer to his tender neck.
The muggy heat was enough to make him lose his cool and give away his position. Groaning his eyes followed the figure’s fluid movements as it turned around slowly in the water, ripples going outward around him. It was Zabuza, the one that Kakashi had followed.
His rippling biceps flashed in the sunlight, droplets of water tracing a course down his frame. Unaware that he was being watched, Zabuza began to lather his naked body with a bar of soap, tracing slow, lazily made circles on his chest as he rubbed it all over his shining skin in pleasure, eyes closed with obvious enjoyment.
‘My Zabuza, who is it that admires you now? Who is it that holds you in their arms at night?,’ Kakashi thought to himself as he stared at Zabuza, fixated, hypnotized. The sky could have been lit aflame for all Hatake knew and he would have still not moved an inch.
Suddenly and unexpectedly Zabuza bent over, running water over his dark luxurious hair, and Kakashi stared in unmasked wanton lust at what he saw before him.
“Maybe this was a bad idea.” Kakashi murmured with a slight shiver coursing down his back. He felt his shaft lengthening with desire as he gazed upon the assassin’s luscious form, the shinobi shuddered, and he began to softly stroke his throbbing cock to arousal as he sat quietly in the brush. Rubbing his bulge slightly he groaned, freezing in place as he thought, 'What am I doing?! This is sick, and utterly pathetic!'
But maybe, if only for a little while, he could at the very least have him in his heart.That was the thought that had driven him to come here, the thought that had driven him to madness.
Zabuza stretched his arms yawning as he did so, Kakashi stiffening with desire. Moaning softly Kakashi freed his now erect shaft from his trousers, gripping it tightly as he ran his nimble fingers up and down his huge pink length, biting his lip in torment as he cupped his palm tightly about the head bringing his grip down fluidly and more rapidly with each thrust.
Shuddering with pleasure Kakashi gasped for breath as he stared at Zabuza, imaging his hot tongue tracing a path down Zabuza’s chest, teasing his nipples, then running down lower to his abdomen. Groaning, Kakashi pumped into his hand faster as his pre- cum trickled down his hard cock, crying out in pleasure as he felt himself coming close to the edge.
‘Why am I doing this?!’ he thought to himself as he moaned silently in sexual abandon, how he wanted to taste Zabuza in his mouth, his lips wrapped around that soft delectable shaft.
Spasming Kakashi cried out as he came unexpectedly, his cum running down his now limp shaft.
A noise alerted him and he quickly rearranged his clothing, rage building up inside himself as he grew more and more upset at whatever poor soul that had dared interrupt him.A figure emerging from the bushes and who should appear? It was none other than that pink - haired moron.
“Kakashi – Sama what the heck are you doing?!” Sakura exclaimed in horror as her eyes caught hold of the nude enemy.
“Uhhh . . .” Kakashi was at a loss for words. Not really knowing what to say, Kakashi thought the best defense was outrage, being as it was the most distracting.
Clasping a hand over Sakura’s mouth, *not the dirty one you sick freaks* Kakashi whispered, “What are you doing following me here Sakura?”
Sakura hesitated, a shy blush creeping upon her cheeks & it was apparent that she didn’t want to answer but she had to so she did.
“I was . . . . following you Kakashi – Sama . Because." her voice quivered in emotion and for a split second Kakashi feared he did not want her to finish the response. “Because Sasuke followed you .” she finished lamely.
“He what?!” Kakashi growled.
Zabuza looked around – had he heard them? Kakashi using his illusion technique switched Sakura & himself into the highest tree undercover. Zabuza’s inquisitive, wary eyes scanned the brush. Zabuza, sensing something was not quite right stepped out of the water, & Sakura in spite of herself stared in a mix of horror and awe.
“Ewww! that's disgusting! Why were you watching THAT?!!” she squealed softly.
“Argh!” Kakashi grabbing Sakura relocated to a safe grove a mile away.
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“What the hell were you thinking?!” Kakashi snarled at all three of them, Naruto, Sakura, and Sasuke.
“We just wanted candy!!” Naruto exclaimed with a sparkle in his eye as shadows of the foliage fell over his face. “Huh?! What the fuck?!” Kakashi muttered.
“Remember when you said you would give us candy if we could expertly follow you?” Naruto crooned in a whiny tone. “Believe it!” he continued shaking his fist indignantly.
Kakashi furrowed his brow. Candy? What the hell? When did they do something for candy?! “Ok, fine, good job,” he grumbled, throwing them packets of candy for rewards. He watched them scamper off with mixed feelings. REWARDS?! They didn’t deserve rewards,they deserved nothing but a good sock in the face for almost blowing his cover, for almost revealing that he desired men, but more importantly that he wanted no other than Zabuza, the only one he could never have.
Miserable little brats! They’d never know just how much he sacrificed training such insufferable little imbeciles . . . But then, perhaps it was better this way. Kakashi knew if he had been left alone in the company of the assassin much longer he surely would have revealed himself, which would have done nothing but further his heartache.
Dreams were for fools.
Kakashi sighed and with a longing backward glance headed towards the city of Tenshi, wondering if he were going insane. Was that why he had followed him? Was he so debased to think that maybe, just maybe Zabuza could return his feelings? No, it would never happen. He wanted that one thing that would always be out of reach.
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Review PLZ!!!! T-T I'll give you plooshies if you review . . . . pretty plooshies of Kakashi and Zabuza! ^_^ Awwww . . . so cute... So uh the review button is right down there people *points* Come on now, don't be shy REVIEW!!!
Disclaimer: Nope don't own it altho it would be pretty hilarious if I did, COME HERE
KAKASHI!!!!*pets Kakashi* Awwwww . . . Omae kawaii desu . . . ^_^
And just to let everybody know, there is SoloM in this chapter so if you are not into that sort of thing GET LOST!!! ^_^
Oh and review . . . yesss . . for that is what makes me want to write more hee hee! I am a sick, sick person. *grins* AHAHAHA! So PLZ REVIEW PLZ!!!!! T-T
Oh and I dont own the song lyrics by Jude neither. Also I revised this chapter because it desperatly needed it and I must say it's alot better ^_^. Now on with the fic!
____________________________________________________________________________
*********Chapter One: Stalking The Needless****************
____________________________________________________________________________
You've got such a pretty smile
It's a shame the things you hide behind it
Let 'em go give it up . . for awhile
Let 'em free and we will both come find it . . .
And I know that there's nowhere you can hide in.
And I know the feeling of alone.
I know that you do not feel invited . . .
But come back, come back in from the cold . . .
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kakashi – Sama waded through knee deep bushes of emerald cocoa leaves,
searching desperately for his quarry. A snap of twigs was just the direction he
was looking for. He grinned benath his mask. It was always one little mistake
that gave them all away.....Stealth was what divided the elite from the amateurs,
or in this case those who were simply unaware. ‘Over there eh?’ he thought to himself
raising his eyebrows as he idly slid his newest novel, “Icha Icha Teases” into his pocket,
an amusing piece of work.
Doing a frontal flip straight up Kakashi caught a hold of a branch and swung effortlessly into the air, landing fifty feet below soundlessly.His catlike eyes swept the brush inquisitivly as he sought after that one thing that would make him forget who he was, and more importantly cause the ache that knawed in his soul to cease, if only for awhile.
He hadn't meant for this to happen, for his resolve to crumble so pathetically as it had, for his will and tolerance had always been one of the things he prided himself on the most. And yet, here he was, tailing, well 'stalking' proabaly a more accurate word for it; but the discription although true caused a rather unpleasant distaste to well up in his throat at the mere thought of it.
He wasn't a stalker, right? He shook the disturbing thought off like a dark veil that sometimes clung to the bleak - minded. He needed this, he needed to see him again, if only for a heartbeat and then he would be sated. He was always in his thoughts, and the vexed shinobi could not seem to get him out of his head. Ever since that battle . . . . Like an infectious disease he was always there at the back of his mind, of all his thoughts that came and went he was there interminably, always.
He felt a shiver of guilt pass over him, but Kakashi knew he had started this and now he had to finish it, there was no going back now. Gulping, a drop of sweat made it's way down his brow as he hurried forward anxiously.
‘Now then, where did you go?’ he whispered to himself, thoroughly enjoying this entertaining little hunt. Yet he couldn't seem to relinquish that nagging voice in the back of his head that warned him something wasn't right. Pushing the thought aside in irritance he shrugged it off, he should have acknowledged his gut feeling, but his desires had taken control. Coming to the edge of the grove his eyes fell over the shadow that was bathing in the lagoon, bright passion flowers larger than a man’s fist everywhere surrounding the figure like a scenic portrait.
‘Ah ha!’ Kakashi had found what he was looking for. His eyes widened in shock at the glistening bare sinewy muscles, the taunt flesh that flexed just right, the ivory figure turned away from him. The ivory god. A wrenching feeling of utter loneliness threatened to render his being apart as he gazed upon the only thing he had ever truely loved, and he felt a sob welling up inside himself. . . He wanted to hold him in his arms more than anything, he wanted to be close and listen to the beating of his heart. Averting his eyes he choked down the sob, now was not the time to let his emotions get the better of him.
He knew he could never attain such a thing, it was hopeless to dream, because dreams were . . . * a tear slipped down his cheek* Dreams were for fools.
Kakashi felt as if his heart would burst as he lurked like a mao in the feathery brush, never had he felt more alone than he did now as his icy eyes ran over the willowy yet rock hard body before him. Sweat trickled down his forehead, and he twitched in spite of himself as the flies buzzed ominously closer to his tender neck.
The muggy heat was enough to make him lose his cool and give away his position. Groaning his eyes followed the figure’s fluid movements as it turned around slowly in the water, ripples going outward around him. It was Zabuza, the one that Kakashi had followed.
His rippling biceps flashed in the sunlight, droplets of water tracing a course down his frame. Unaware that he was being watched, Zabuza began to lather his naked body with a bar of soap, tracing slow, lazily made circles on his chest as he rubbed it all over his shining skin in pleasure, eyes closed with obvious enjoyment.
‘My Zabuza, who is it that admires you now? Who is it that holds you in their arms at night?,’ Kakashi thought to himself as he stared at Zabuza, fixated, hypnotized. The sky could have been lit aflame for all Hatake knew and he would have still not moved an inch.
Suddenly and unexpectedly Zabuza bent over, running water over his dark luxurious hair, and Kakashi stared in unmasked wanton lust at what he saw before him.
“Maybe this was a bad idea.” Kakashi murmured with a slight shiver coursing down his back. He felt his shaft lengthening with desire as he gazed upon the assassin’s luscious form, the shinobi shuddered, and he began to softly stroke his throbbing cock to arousal as he sat quietly in the brush. Rubbing his bulge slightly he groaned, freezing in place as he thought, 'What am I doing?! This is sick, and utterly pathetic!'
But maybe, if only for a little while, he could at the very least have him in his heart.That was the thought that had driven him to come here, the thought that had driven him to madness.
Zabuza stretched his arms yawning as he did so, Kakashi stiffening with desire. Moaning softly Kakashi freed his now erect shaft from his trousers, gripping it tightly as he ran his nimble fingers up and down his huge pink length, biting his lip in torment as he cupped his palm tightly about the head bringing his grip down fluidly and more rapidly with each thrust.
Shuddering with pleasure Kakashi gasped for breath as he stared at Zabuza, imaging his hot tongue tracing a path down Zabuza’s chest, teasing his nipples, then running down lower to his abdomen. Groaning, Kakashi pumped into his hand faster as his pre- cum trickled down his hard cock, crying out in pleasure as he felt himself coming close to the edge.
‘Why am I doing this?!’ he thought to himself as he moaned silently in sexual abandon, how he wanted to taste Zabuza in his mouth, his lips wrapped around that soft delectable shaft.
Spasming Kakashi cried out as he came unexpectedly, his cum running down his now limp shaft.
A noise alerted him and he quickly rearranged his clothing, rage building up inside himself as he grew more and more upset at whatever poor soul that had dared interrupt him.A figure emerging from the bushes and who should appear? It was none other than that pink - haired moron.
“Kakashi – Sama what the heck are you doing?!” Sakura exclaimed in horror as her eyes caught hold of the nude enemy.
“Uhhh . . .” Kakashi was at a loss for words. Not really knowing what to say, Kakashi thought the best defense was outrage, being as it was the most distracting.
Clasping a hand over Sakura’s mouth, *not the dirty one you sick freaks* Kakashi whispered, “What are you doing following me here Sakura?”
Sakura hesitated, a shy blush creeping upon her cheeks & it was apparent that she didn’t want to answer but she had to so she did.
“I was . . . . following you Kakashi – Sama . Because." her voice quivered in emotion and for a split second Kakashi feared he did not want her to finish the response. “Because Sasuke followed you .” she finished lamely.
“He what?!” Kakashi growled.
Zabuza looked around – had he heard them? Kakashi using his illusion technique switched Sakura & himself into the highest tree undercover. Zabuza’s inquisitive, wary eyes scanned the brush. Zabuza, sensing something was not quite right stepped out of the water, & Sakura in spite of herself stared in a mix of horror and awe.
“Ewww! that's disgusting! Why were you watching THAT?!!” she squealed softly.
“Argh!” Kakashi grabbing Sakura relocated to a safe grove a mile away.
***********************************************************
“What the hell were you thinking?!” Kakashi snarled at all three of them, Naruto, Sakura, and Sasuke.
“We just wanted candy!!” Naruto exclaimed with a sparkle in his eye as shadows of the foliage fell over his face. “Huh?! What the fuck?!” Kakashi muttered.
“Remember when you said you would give us candy if we could expertly follow you?” Naruto crooned in a whiny tone. “Believe it!” he continued shaking his fist indignantly.
Kakashi furrowed his brow. Candy? What the hell? When did they do something for candy?! “Ok, fine, good job,” he grumbled, throwing them packets of candy for rewards. He watched them scamper off with mixed feelings. REWARDS?! They didn’t deserve rewards,they deserved nothing but a good sock in the face for almost blowing his cover, for almost revealing that he desired men, but more importantly that he wanted no other than Zabuza, the only one he could never have.
Miserable little brats! They’d never know just how much he sacrificed training such insufferable little imbeciles . . . But then, perhaps it was better this way. Kakashi knew if he had been left alone in the company of the assassin much longer he surely would have revealed himself, which would have done nothing but further his heartache.
Dreams were for fools.
Kakashi sighed and with a longing backward glance headed towards the city of Tenshi, wondering if he were going insane. Was that why he had followed him? Was he so debased to think that maybe, just maybe Zabuza could return his feelings? No, it would never happen. He wanted that one thing that would always be out of reach.
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Review PLZ!!!! T-T I'll give you plooshies if you review . . . . pretty plooshies of Kakashi and Zabuza! ^_^ Awwww . . . so cute... So uh the review button is right down there people *points* Come on now, don't be shy REVIEW!!!