Comfort Pups

Comfort Pups

Pairing(s): KibaNaru
Rating: NC-17
Genre: NaruKiba, KibaNaru, Yaoi, LEMON, Fluff, Drama, Mpreg
Warning: strong scenes of sexuality, ect.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. This contains adult material and is not suitable for people under the age of 18.
Description: Naruto has failed for the thrid time to retrieve Sasuke for Orochimaru's clutches. Kiba seeks out a way to console him.
Beta: Not beta'd
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Kiba glanced concernedly at Naruto's hunched back, his outline glowing by the firelight in the calm evening darkness. His silent sobs could not conceal the scent of fresh tears Kiba's sensitive nose could pick up on the cool air.

He placed the sticks he had been gathering in a pile and momentarily looked at his canine companion. Akamaru gave a low whine in the back of his throat as he stared up at his master.

"Do you think he'll be ok? This is the third time he's failed to convince Sasuke to come back to Konoha ." asked Kiba, looking to Akamaru for some words of reassurance.

Akamaru just gave a bark that translated to: "I wish I knew ."

Kiba sighed and picked up a couple of the sticks from the large pile they had amounted.

"You go patrol the perimeter of the campsite, I'll go and see if I can comfort him ." he said, walking in the direction of the fire pit.

Akamaru barked in acknowledgement and bounded off into the woods. The brunet watched him until his tail whipped out of sight and continued walking towards Naruto's position. He tried to think of what he would say to him as he approached the stooped figure, his mind reeling with generic lines that seemed too impersonal and detached. Nothing seemed to be good enough to help him.

He walked past the log where Naruto sat and busied himself placing the sticks he carried into the fire, giving Naruto the opportunity to wipe away the tears and pretend that he hadn't been crying. Sure enough, when he turned back, Naruto's blotchy face was clear of moisture and his mouth was contorted unnaturally into a forced smile.

"Hey Dog-breath. How are you doing?" he asked, his voice falsely bright.

"I'm good Naruto." he said, sitting beside the blond on the stiff timber. "How are you holding up?"

Naruto looked into Kiba's concerned eyes and knew that they were seeing right through his cheery façade.

He sighed lowly, his face downcast as the smile slipped from his features to be replaced with a pained grimace. "It's just . it's really hard to see him like that. We were best friends and he abandoned me to become this psychotic killer ."

Tears began rolling down his face again, carving long tracks of pain down his visage.

"I mean . Was it something I did? Was I not strong enough to help him get revenge?" he asked, his voice becoming louder and more horse as he obscured his face in his hands.

"No Naruto, it's not your fault ." said Kiba, reaching out to pat his back comfortingly.

Naruto leapt away from his touch and began yelling furiously.

"How would you know!?" he cried, pointing a shaking finger in Kiba's direction. "How would you know!? I'm not strong enough to help him. I'm useless, and Sasuke realized that and decided to team up with Orochimaru instead! It's my fault!"

"Naruto, it's not your fault!" said Kiba firmly as he stood up from the log. "It was Sasuke's choice to join Orochimaru, and he only did that to get a hold of forbidden Jutsu. All he wants now is power, he is consumed by it. You're just too good of a person to understand that kind of greed!"

"You're wrong! It's all my fault!" said Naruto, his voice slowly growing hysterical. "I'm the reason he left! I'm too weak! I'm worthless!"

Kiba seized Naruto by the arms and held him close to his chest, stroking the back of his neck.

"You're not worthless Naruto . You're an extraordinary person, and anyone would be lucky to know you." whispered Kiba softly.

Naruto buried his face in Kiba's chest and wept, wrapping his arms tightly around the brunet's body. "It's . I-It's just so hard!"

"I know Naruto, I know ." cooed Kiba, appeasing him the best he could, still rubbing the back of his neck soothingly.

Naruto shook his head vigorously in Kiba's chest. "H-he must hate me . Just like everyone else does ."

"Anyone who really knows you knows what a great person you are. If Sasuke can't see it then it's his loss." said Kiba, kissing the blond's forehead.

Naruto abruptly stopped cringing and looked up, a light blush tinting his tear-streaked face.

"Kiba ." he whispered, leaning forwards.

Kiba recognize what Naruto wanted to do, and quickly made the decision to incline his head towards the boy's until their lips met gently.

Tremors of pleasure wracked down Naruto's spine, and, after a moment's hesitation, he deepened their kiss fervently.

Kiba responded with equal or even greater eagerness, moving his hand from Naruto's neck to thread its fingers into the blond's hair ardently.

The boys clumsily made their way to the tent, not breaking their kiss for an instant. Once inside, they laid down, Kiba on top of Naruto, pressing their bodies together. Naruto quickly slipped his hands under Kiba's shirt, removing it in one swift movement.

They soon both found themselves naked, grinding their stiffening shafts into one another and moaning loudly.

Kiba began kissing and licking his way down the fox-boy's neck, chest and stomach, making him groan and shudder in gratification.

Reaching the blond's cock, Kiba nuzzled and licked up the shaft, drawing more pleasured sounds from his partner. Once at the top, Kiba opened his mouth and slowly enveloped Naruto's dick, sucking hard. Naruto thrust involuntarily into the Inuzuka's mouth and clutched at Kiba's brown tresses.

Kiba began bobbing his head up and down over Naruto's cock, swirling his tongue at the top and humming at random intervals. The blond threw his head back in satisfaction, moaning loudly and pressing into Kiba's warm, wet cavern.

Kiba slowed down his movements when he realized Naruto was about to come until he finally reached a stop. Removing his mouth from around the boy's cock, he coated a finger copiously in saliva. Naruto was panting hard, a light flush tinting his face.

The brunet placed his finger at Naruto's entrance and pushed in gently. Naruto moaned lowly, closing his eyes in pleasure when Kiba began pistoning the digit in and out of his hole.

Kiba confiscated the finger and lined his cock with Naruto's entrance.

"You sure you want to do this?" asked Kiba, visibly restraining himself from going any further without authorization.

"Mmm . Yes!" groaned Naruto, twitching with impatience.

Kiba slowly began pushing himself into Naruto, his mouth forming a silent 'O'. The blond cried out in pain and pleasure as Kiba's cock was inserted to the hilt and slowly dragged out again.

The dog-boy soon began building speed and momentum, pounding into Naruto's ass over and over again. Naruto's cries of pleasure intensified as Kiba repeatedly struck his prostate. He brought his hands to Kiba's back and started raking his fingernails across the broad plains of flesh.

Both boys were close now, Kiba's quick, driving movements sending them nearer to the edge. With one final thrust, the two teens came loudly, relishing together their shuddering orgasms.

Kiba collapsed overtop of Naruto, resting his head on the boy's shoulder as the both tried desperately to catch their breaths.

After a few moments rest, Kiba rolled off of Naruto and held him tightly to his body. Naruto didn't object to their closeness, and they shortly found themselves drifting into a quiet slumber.

-

Naruto turned over stiffly as the piercing dawn light passed through the thin canvas tent and struck his eyes a waking blow. He grumbled lowly as he sat up, stretching his arms wide and yawning loudly. His gaze traveled and was met with Kiba's nude figure, sleeping peacefully under the covers beside him. He quickly stifled his rousing noises and began staring, almost fondly at the chocolate haired boy.

Naruto found himself transfixed, watching the slow procession of Kiba's chest as it rose and fell in steady tandem with his breathing. His eyes wandered wantonly over Kiba's serine face and pronounced features, his thoughts in childish debate.

'. can I?' he asked himself, reaching an arm out tentatively, like a precocious toddler allowed to do something he'd been depraved of.

'Can I .? Are we .?'

His hand timidly grazed over Kiba's upper body, the soft hair retreating under his fingers, only to spring back up on the other side. Naruto could feel the heat radiating from the brunet's core through his hand and longed for it. Hesitantly, he leaned over the Inuzuka and rested his head gently on the boy's chest, the warmth gracing his face as he pressed his ear to Kiba's flesh and heard the strong thumping of his heart.

He closed his eyes and sighed, enjoying deeply the comfort that the rhythmic beating and the heat seeping through Kiba's skin provided. All of his worries and problems seemed to vanish into thin air as a feeling of blissful contentment washed over him and drowned any remaining distress from the previous day. The blond lost himself in the ocean of placation that the simple, modest touch brought him, and sank into its soothing depths, the soft currents of affection sweeping over his body until his entire form felt the reassuring heat of tender ministrations the ocean provided.

He was so lost in his feelings that he didn't notice at first when Kiba began stroking his hair and neck, playing musingly with a golden lock between his fingers. Naruto's eyes shot open as he felt the brunet's fingers easing through his tresses to massage his scalp and jumped up suddenly with a loud intake of breath, looking around anxiously.

"K-Kiba! . Y-You're awake!" he stuttered, blushing a deep shade of scarlet.

"I have been for a while now ." said Kiba contentedly, sitting up and yawning as he scratched his hair.

"H-how long exactly!?" asked Naruto, almost afraid to hear the answer.

"Hmm ." said Kiba, giving the matter some mock consideration. "About the time you started fondling my chest I suppose."

"Y-you . I . but ." Naruto stammered, blushing and flustered beyond belief.

Kiba flashed him an impish smile and spoke seductively. "Oh, I didn't mind in the slightest . I was actually enjoying myself quite a bit, and from the look on your face, so were you."

The blond's eyes widened further with embarrassment and he quickly exited the tent, closing the flap behind him and taking a few steps away, leaving the amused Inuzuka alone.

Naruto mentally smacked himself over and over again. 'What the hell was all that about!? I never act like that! I'm not the touchy, feely kinda guy. What is going on with me?!'

He began pacing back and forth across the clearing, he mind racing. Was it something he has eaten? Did he get affected by some sort of Genjutsu? Why was he acting like such a . Girl!?

Naruto heard the tent open once more and he glanced back at Kiba, now fully clothed and carrying a pot with a few containers of instant ramen inside.

"You ok Naruto?" he asked concernedly, apprehension clear on his face.

"Yes, I'm fine." said Naruto dismissively. "You making breakfast?"

"Yeah, I thought I'd make you some ramen." he said, sending Naruto a coy smile.

"That'd be good." said Naruto, showing none of his usual enthusiasm for his favorite food.

Kiba frowned at him. "Are you sure you're ok? You seem out of it ."

Naruto bristled and glared at him. "What makes you think that!?"

"Well ." said Kiba, looking down Naruto's body. "For one, you're naked ."

Naruto too looked down, and, upon discovering that he was indeed in the nude, flushed a bright red and darted into the tent, covering his privates best he could.

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The trip back to Konoha was an awkward affair, for Naruto at least. Kiba seemed to be enjoying the fact that he had seen Naruto in such an affectionate mood. Indeed, it was rare to find him in any other mood than fired up or depressed these days, so he found it healthy that Naruto had established a wider range of emotions to sample. Kiba thought he had done a fair job of consoling the boy, achieving what he had set out to accomplish.

Kiba's work however seemed for not when they arrived at the gates. Sakura was waiting there, looking to Naruto in anticipation. Kiba saw the awkward smile slide off the boy's face to be replaced with a pained look of guilt as he shook his head. Sakura's expression wasn't one of accusation, but it still angered Kiba slightly to spot the disappointment in her eyes that Naruto too obviously noticed.

Naruto trudged up the streets alongside Kiba and Sakura as the two discussed the mission. When Kiba offered to do the mission report, Naruto only halfheartedly accepted and began the arduous trek to his apartment, where he could finally be alone.

The door to his home opened with a loud creaking sound, the echoes reverberating in the dwelling reflecting the hollow feeling he had inside. All the happiness and comfort that he had experienced that morning seemed to have evaporated, to be replaced with a deep, penetrating despair.

He trundled over to his bed, reflexively turning the picture on his table showing his teammates away as he sat down and stared into space.

Time slowly passed, it was midnight before Naruto finally stopped gazing into nothingness and laid his head to sleep; a restless sleep that was riddled with nightmares and regrets.

-

One month later, Naruto found himself bent over his toilet and retching terribly. For the past few days now, every morning he seemed to be sick. This was strange to Naruto as he was never sick, the Kyuubi tended to make sure of that.

Naruto made a mental note to talk to Sakura about it next time he saw her, but he had more pressing matters to attend to. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he rinsed out his mouth and began getting dressed in what he called 'formal attire', said clothing being a plain white t-shirt and a pair of orange dress-pants.

The reason for the fancy dress was a date with a rather interested suitor. For the past month, Kiba had been coming around and checking up on Naruto. He would often bring food or games for them to share, and Naruto's miserable disposition quickly vanished.

The blond looked himself over in his bathroom's grimy mirror, adjusting his collar anxiously. Though his date with Kiba wasn't until that evening, Naruto couldn't help making himself as presentable as possible, nor could he help the frequent, impatient glances at the clock mounted on the wall.

His musings where interrupted by a loud rapping on the front door. Naruto stopped fiddling with his hair and sighed loudly as he went to answer it.

"I'm coming!" he shouted as the caller knocked once again.

Naruto opened the door and was slightly surprised to see a smiling Sakura on the other side.

"Hello Naruto." she said, smiling warmly.

"Uh, hi Sakura." he said uncertainly. "Umm, what brings you here?"

Sakura giggled and toted her medical bag in front of her.

"Well, a certain concerned young man told me that you weren't feeling very well lately and sent me over to take a look at you." she said amusedly, beaming up at him.

"Kiba?" asked Naruto, grinning slightly.

Sakura stepped into the apartment, her voice cheery. "Who else?"

Sakura had been one of the first to learn about Kiba and Naruto's new found relationship. It came as a surprise to Naruto when Sakura turned out to take a great fondness to the couple, especially since it was the two of them who had failed to retrieve Sasuke.

"Sit down please." she said, opening her bag and shuffling inside of its contents.

Naruto sat on the small arm chair in the living room and Sakura approached him with a variety of medical equipment.

After she had finished her preliminaries, she began building chakra into her hands and channeled it into Naruto's chest. She nodded to herself and moved her hands over his arms, then down to his stomach.

Sakura's eyes widened and her mouth slacked open.

"What the hell is that?!" she said, pumping more chakra into her hands, unbelieving of what she felt.

"S-Sakura, that t-tickles!" chuckled Naruto, trying hard not to push her hands away.

Sakura cut the chakra flow and stepped back, astonishment clear on her face. ". oh my god."

"What is it?" asked Naruto, frowning.

"I can't be right. I have to take you to see the Hokage." she said, packing up her equipment.

"There's just no way ."

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Kiba ambled contentedly down Konoha's market street, letting his gaze loiter over the various sundry stalls, the freshly prepared foods wafting enticing aromas his way. He casually greeted a few strangers along the road, his high spirits met with the same cheery demeanor.

"Kiba!" called a voice behind him.

He looked around and saw Konohamaru running down the streets towards him, his scarf whipping in his slipstream and his new headband gleaming in the sun.

"Oh, hey Konohamaru! What's up?" asked Kiba, smiling brightly.

"Kiba, you have to come quick! Naruto needs you." said the boy, skidding to a halt in front of him.

Kiba chuckled lightly. "Tell Naruto that I'm sure he can wait for our date. Last time he wanted me to take him to lunch, and dinner."

"No, it's not that! There's something wrong, you have to come with me, the Hokage needs to see you." he said hurriedly.

Kiba's face changed from joyful to serious in an instant.

"Take me to them." he commanded roughly.

Konohamaru nodded and began running the in direction he had come.

"This way." he said, gesturing for him to follow.

Kiba sprinted after him, worry creasing his face as they headed down the path that led to the hospital.

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"They're in there." said Konohamaru, pointing to one of the many doors of the hospital's hallway.

"Thanks" said Kiba shortly, opening the door.

Upon walking through the door frame, his gaze immediately fell on Naruto. He was lying in a bed, several machines around him were monitoring his life signs. He was sitting up, and, after hearing someone come in, he glanced over. Kiba got a look at his pale face and rushed forwards fearfully, his mind bringing him to horrible conclusions upon his ill health.

"Naruto! What's wrong? Are you ok?" asked Kiba feverishly, taking one of the blond's hands.

"I'm fine Kiba . well, as fine as anyone gets in my situation ." said Naruto, stroking Kiba's hand reassuringly.

It was then that Kiba realized that they weren't alone in the room. Lady Tsunade, Sakura and a female nurse where standing by the window looking somber.

"What's wrong with him?" he asked the women, his voice faintly horse.

"Well, nothing is per-say wrong with him ." said Sakura quietly.

"What do you mean? Why would he be in the hospital if nothing was wrong with him?" said Kiba, frustration evident in his tone.

"Kiba, you know about how Naruto has the Kyuubi sealed inside him, do you not?" asked Tsunade.

"Yes . Wait, did the Kyuubi do this to him? What did it do? How can we-"

"Let me explain." she said curtly, cutting Kiba short.

"The Kyuubi was sealed inside Naruto as a child. Ever since then, it has never been able to influence its host's body other than releasing chakra for Naruto to utilize during combat. It seems however, with Naruto's first . sexual experience, the Kyuubi has modified parts of Naruto's body ."

She paused for a moment, looking at the two boys seriously before continuing.

"The Kyuubi was, in fact, a female. When Naruto had his first sexual relations, the Kyuubi adapted his body to enable him to bear children."

Kiba gaped at Tsunade for a moment, unbelieving of the implications his mind was putting together. ". So, Naruto is ."

"Pregnant." finished the Hokage.

Kiba let go of Naruto's hand and stepped back, his face white.

Naruto looked at him concernedly. "Kiba?"

"I need a minute." he said, walking hurriedly to the door.

"Kiba!?" Naruto called after him, but he had already left the room.

Naruto buried his face in his hands. "Oh god! He hates me!"

"No, Naruto, that's not true!" said Sakura, coming over and embracing him lightly. "He just needs some time to adjust."

"No, he hates me! I'm just a freak!" he cried, trying fruitlessly to pull away from her.

-

Kiba stared out over the wide expanse of wilderness visible from his perch atop a cliff on the Inuzuka property. He was deep in thought about the events that had taken place that afternoon. No matter how many times he repeated it in his head, it all seemed so foreign to him.

'Naruto is pregnant with my child . I am going to be a father .'

The words refused to stick in his brain, partly because of the astonishing feat of getting another man pregnant, and also the thought of him becoming a father was laughable.

'I can't be a father! I'm too young to be a dad! I'm still just a kid myself .'

Kiba heard footsteps behind him and sniffed the air, the familiar scent of his mother invading his perceptive nostrils.

"Kiba." she said, greeting her son.

"Mom." he said, greeting her back.

Such a formal welcoming was extremely rare in the Inuzuka clan, but the formality suited the situation.

"The Lady Tsunade told me what happened." she said stiffly.

"I see ." replied Kiba, still looking out over the vast forests of Konoha.

"I know what you are thinking pup, and let me tell you, no matter what, be it age, method of conception, or parent, that child is yours, the blood of the Inuzuka clan runs through its veins." she said, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Kiba looked up into his mother's face, and voiced his emotions as best he could.

"I'm . afraid." he said simply.

Tsume nodded. "I know dear, but think about what that poor boy is going through. He's just been told that something completely impossible has happened and he is now pregnant, the thing that made it possible was a demon living inside him, and now the one who he thought would be there for him no matter what has suddenly left him alone ."

Kiba let his mother's words sink in, his face slowly becoming anxious.

"Naruto . Uhg! I'm such a terrible person!" he said, lowering his head in shame.

"Stop beating yourself up and go to him!" she barked, returning to her usual brisk attitude.

Kiba shot his head upwards. Springing to his feet, he ran in the direction of the hospital, his mind finally clear.

"Thanks Mom!" he called back to her.

"Make me proud son!" she yelled back, waiving.

-

Kiba rushed through the open door to Naruto's hospital room and looked around. Naruto was lying on the bed, facing away from him. They were alone. Kiba closed the door and locked it so that there would be no interruptions. He walked over to the bed and heard a silent sob from the stooped figure.

Kiba tentatively extended his hand to gently touch the boy's shoulder. "Naruto .?"

". K-Kiba?" asked Naruto, his voice trembling as he turned over in the bed to face him.

Naruto's face was blotchy, and lines of moisture were drawn from his eyes.

"Kiba . you came back ." he said, mopping the wetness from his face with the back of his hand and sitting up.

"Of course I did ." replied Kiba, rubbing Naruto's arm soothingly.

"I thought to left . I thought you didn't want to see me ." he said, fresh tears rolling down his face.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left your side." said Kiba, bringing his hand to Naruto's face and wiping away the tears with his thumb. "I'll never leave you again. My place is here, with you . and our child."

Kiba placed a hand uncertainly on Naruto's stomach, where, a few inches below the surface, their baby was growing.

Naruto's tear laden visage broke into a small smile as he placed his hand atop Kiba's and he looked deep into the boy's auburn eyes.

"I love you, Kiba."

"I love you too, Naruto."

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A/N: OMG! Mpreg! XD I know, I'm not one for the genre myself, but it was requested. I've never read or written an Mpreg story before, so please be kind. This submission was for Kagenoshi's contest over on Y!Gallery. Happy Birthday! I'm sorry if this story wasn't up to my usual standards; I'm such a procrastinator and rushed it all at the last minute. I couldn't get a hold of my beta either, so sorry if there are any grammar/spelling mistakes.

Anyway, hope you enjoyed! Comments are, as always, appreciated!

Oh, 3rd place BTW! Yay! :D