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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Naruto
  Relationship:
      Uchiha_Itachi/Uzumaki_Naruto
  Character:
      Uchiha_Itachi, Uzumaki_Naruto
  Additional Tags:
      Anal_Sex, Shota, One_Shot, Foxy!Naruto
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-06-12 Words: 3351
****** Comfort and Love ******
by Silver_Moon_Lit_Forest
Summary
     After a long mission, there's nothing like a little love. And sex.
Notes
     This was my friend Sophie's Christmas gift. She's another friend from
     tumblr.
Itachi sighed dejectedly as he surveyed the battle ground before him. The
mission had gone less than satisfactory. Not only had he not been able to
assassinate his targets as planned, the two men had doubled back on him and
ambushed him. Itachi had been following the two S-Ranked shinobi for weeks now
and, as good as he was, the mission had started to take a toll on him.
Not only did he have to mentally keep up with his targets and avoid detection,
but he was starting to feel guilty for leaving his precious one alone for so
long. He worried for his little companion, but worry was necessary for many
reasons. He hadn't expected to been on these two for so long. The possibility
that others would be looking for their home rose with each passing hour.
The Uchiha whipped the blood off his sword, turning away from the bloody mass
of limbs. The two had put up a fight expectant of shinobi of their class. The
fight hadn't been disappointing, but Itachi wasn't walking away without wounds.
He had taken multiple hits across his chest and one deep one across his back.
His lover was going to worry. With one last glance at the gory scene, the
Uchiha took off through the trees to begin the long journey home.
Itachi landed on the small front porch of their modest dwelling three hours
later. The raven ended up catching the railing as he stumbled. He was more
drained than he had originally thought. Blood was seeping through his clothing,
and his muscles ached. He wanted to just fall into bed and sleep off this
fatigue. But there were other matters that he had to attend to first and
foremost.
The Uchiha pushed open the door, entering the brightly light room. The sun had
just gone down, and the world was now readying itself for rest. He had just
closed the door softly behind him and locked it when a small person launched
themselves at him, a fluffy pale orange tail wrapping around him. Itachi fell
back against the door with an umph. Despite his aches, he wrapped his arms
around the smaller male, hugging him close to his body.
"I missed you," came the muffled voice.
"I missed you as well," Itachi replied with a smile. The little male in his
arms pushed back only to gasp when he realized the raven was covered in blood.
Bright blue eyes blinked up at him and fox ears pressed flat against blonde
hair.
"What happened?" Naruto exclaimed, quickly moving to strip the elder man right
then and there. Itachi pushed his small hands away, undoing his chest plate and
setting it against the wall by the door. He then stripped off his bloody shirt
and undershirt, revealing the gashes across his chest.
Naruto gapped at him, more than a little surprised at how banged up his lover
was. Itachi sometimes came back from missions with a few scrapes and bruises,
but never something like this. Thankfully, the blonde had been learning more
and more from the healer that lived in a small town about a half-hour's walk
from their home. So he had the supplies and knew how to treat the wound
properly.
"Come on." The blonde grabbed Itachi's hand, pulling him gently towards their
bedroom. The fox's fluffy tail swished back and forth, betraying his
irritation. Itachi couldn't help the smile that tugged at his lips at the
sight. The little blonde was just too cute sometimes.
The Uchiha settled himself on the bed, long legs stretched out in front of him
as he leaned aagisnt the headboard. Dark eyes watched as the blonde made his
way into the adjourning bathroom. He heard the slamming of cabinets and the
rustling of paper and packages. A few moments later, the little blonde
reappeared, arms full of medical supplies, furry ears flat on his head. Itachi
stifled a chuckle at the sight.
Naruto could be more protective than he was at times, but Itachi was the dark
of the two and he worked hard to keep it that way. Naruto had always been the
light of his life, ever since the Uchiha had met him all those years ago. The
first time he had met the little blonde, Naruto had been basically stalking him
on his way home from the convince store. The Uchiha had known of the Kyuubi
child, heard many things, mostly bad. But he doubted the small child peeking at
him from behind the fence corner, fluffy tail curled protectively around his
waist and ears drooping, could cause him any bodily harm.
Naruto had been so small, his growth most likely stunted due to lack of
nutrition, that Itachi had feared a strong gust of wind would blow him over.
Unable to let the small child go hungry like the rest of his village, Itachi
had offered Naruto food. That had been the start of it all.
Every day Itachi was in the village, Naruto had seeked him out, blue eyes
hopeful and ears perked. And with each meeting, the blonde had grown bolder.
With each meeting, Naruto had come closer. There had been less fear in his eyes
and he'd stopped flinching when Itachi moved to touch him. As the years passed,
the Uchiha had grown more protective, fonder, of the small blonde.
Itachi hadn't been under any delusions that the people of the village were
unfairly cruel to Naruto. The blonde had had no choice in the matter of his
birth or what happened after it. And one only had to take the time and look
past the ragged clothes, fluffy appendages and tangled hair to see who his
father truly was. Itachi had soon become truly disgusted with the people's
treatment of the child. A child who had never harmed them in any way. The last
straw for the Uchiha had been when one of his own peers had struck the boy.
When he'd punched the older man square in the face, he'd surprised the man so
badly that he had just blinked up at the Uchiha as Itachi picked up the now
crying child. His mother had said nothing when he'd entered his home, Naruto
still clutched tightly to his chest. That night, the small blonde had slept
snuggled close to him, a warm meal in his stomach and fresh out of a hot bath.
After that day, he'd brought Naruto home often, at least when his father wasn't
there. His mother only smiled at him, a sad knowing look in her eyes. She'd
treated him just as she did her own sons, with compassion and love. Sasuke had
been cautious of the new boy, having heard many things from his father and his
own peers about the little blonde. But the youngest Uchiha had soon come to
realize that many of the things he heard were only rumors. Naruto was just a
little boy, like him. Except this little boy was as bright as the sun and
sported ears and a very fluffy tail.
But their happy little world had come crashing down around them when Itachi
received his orders that day. Orders he'd been obligated to carry out but
couldn't. He wouldn't kill his family, but he'd also known that if he didn't do
it, they would order someone else to. And he himself would have been cast out
or executed right along beside his family. As he'd watched Naruto and Sasuke
play happily in the Uchiha family kitchen one night, Itachi made up his mind.
He'd refused to see the life taken so cruelly from the two small children in
front of him. And he'd hadn't been able to bear the thought of his mother, the
woman who was so accepting, so loving, being cut down by anyone's blade. So,
the night of the attack, Itachi had gathered up his sleepy brother, who
protested very little in the warm safety of his brother's arms, and went to his
mother. He'd roused her gently, already in full ANBU gear, two traveling bags
slung over his shoulder and Sasuke cradled in his arms. His mother had blinked
confusedly up at her eldest son, a question on her lips. Itachi had shushed
her, not wanting to alert his father who was down in his study.
Itachi had slowly led her to the window, knowing he needed to explain the
situation before she would leave with him. He had paused at the window, chewing
on his lip as he tried to figure out how to tell her in as few words possible.
But his mother had laid a hand on his shoulder and nodded at him. There had
been understanding in her eyes and Itachi had known then that she knew.
Somehow, some way, she knew.
The three had escaped into the night, swiftly making their way through town
until they came to a large house on the edge of town. Before Itachi had been
able knock on the door, it'd swung open and Kakashi had regarded him with one
pale blue eye. The elder man had let the trio into his house, not a word said.
Itachi had already spoken to the ANBU captain and the two had come to a hasty
agreement.
Itachi had deposited his baby brother into his mother's arms, smiling sweetly
at her. He'd hugged them both, pressing a kiss to her cheek and one to Sasuke's
forehead. As long as they were alive and safe, he'd known he would be happy.
When Itachi had turned for the door, readying himself to walk away from the
only life he's ever know, he'd found Kakashi blocking his path. Naruto had been
nestled in the elder man's arms, sleeping soundly, his fluffy tail wrapped
around him for warmth. Itachi had looked from the Hatake to Naruto and back
again.
"You know you can't leave him hear," the silver haired man had told him, "He'll
follow you. You know he will." And Itachi had known the truth of those words.
He'd known the small blonde would be heartbroken if he woke to Itachi gone from
his life, but, unlike his little brother, Naruto would have no one to hold him
as he cried. There had been nothing in the village for the blonde, and that had
left Itachi with only one option. Take Naruto with him.
When the blonde had woken flying through the trees on Itachi's back, he'd asked
no questions, just smuggled closer to the Uchiha. Through the years, their
relationship had progressed much further than Itachi had ever expected. He
truly loved the little blonde and Naruto loved him just as strongly.
The blonde deposited his arm load of supplies on the bed. A few items fell to
the floor and Naruto bent down to pick them up, his tail curling against his
back. Itachi reached a hand out, carding his fingers through the soft fluffy
fur. Naruto squeaked spinning around to glare at the older man, ears flat
against his head.
Itachi smiled sweetly at him, holding his hands up in surrender. Naruto huffed,
ears perking a little as he smiled back at the Uchiha. Itachi watched as the
Uzumaki crawled onto the bed to straddle the older man's thighs. Even though
the blonde had just turned sixteen, he was barely over five four. No matter how
much the blonde ate, and he could put many of the men in the village they lived
near to shame, Naruto rarely gained any weight. It was worrisome to Itachi, but
the raven knew for a fact that Naruto was healthy.
The blonde stripped Itachi of his shirt, lips pursing as he finally saw the
extent of Itachi's wounds. Naruto frowned, ears drooping as his tail wrapped
partially around Itachi's leg.
"You never come back this banged up," Naruto mused, blue eyes tracing over the
wounds. He glanced up at Itachi, who stared down at him passively. The raven
had no explanation for the wounds. It had just been a bad situation. One he
couldn't go back and fix. He would just have to train more often.
Naruto sighed, knowing he wasn't going to get an answer. So the blonde busied
himself with patching up his lover. This was a process they went through. It
made Naruto feel better connected with the Uchiha and Itachi loved watching the
blonde take care of him.
The room was silent except for the soft sound of the bandages being unraveled
as Naruto wrapped them around Itachi's chest. The blonde's eyebrows furrowed in
concentration, the tip of his pink tongue poking out in concentration. Dark
eyes watched as the blonde worked. Itachi felt his heart swell with love and
pride. This was his Naruto, his little fox, no one else's.
Naruto let out a small sigh as he finished, sitting back so he rested on the
raven's thighs. Big blue eyes stared up Itachi's face, searching for something
there. Itachi smiled at him reassuringly at him, hands smoothing up the
blonde's bare legs. Naruto had the habit of wearing Itachi's shirts around the
house when the raven was gone.
Naruto shivered at the touch, his hands coming up to grip at Itachi's
shoulders. The blonde tilted his face towards Itachi's, blue eyes growing
cloudy with lust. The raven's breath hitched at the look. He slid his hands up
the blonde's legs and around to palm the round fullness of his bottom. Naruto
whimpered, eyes fluttering shut as he pressed back into the raven's touch.
The Uchiha leaned forward to press his lips softly against Naruto's. The blonde
responded in kind, kissing Itachi back as the raven used his grip on Naruto's
bottom to pull the his lover closer. The blonde wrapped his arms around
Itachi's shoulders, pressing as close as he could without hurting his lover.
The raven traced the seam of the blonde's lip and Naruto part his lips with a
soft sigh. His tail wrapped around Itachi's arm as the raven plundered his
mouth. Long fingered hands squeezed his bottom, making the blonde whimper.
Naruto pulled back from the kiss to bury his face in the crock of Itachi's neck
as the raven slid his hands under the elastic of his briefs to slide his
fingers along the cleft of his backside.
Itachi nibbled at the blonde's fluffy ear, earning a squeak from his lover. The
raven pressed a finger teasingly against the blonde's entrance. Naruto
shivered, hands gripping harshly at Itachi's shoulders. The raven reached out
with one hand, snagging the small bottle of lube off the bedside table.
He pulled back from Naruto, pressing the bottle into his hands. The blonde
closed his fingers around the bottle, tongue swapping across his suddenly dry
lips. Itachi pressed one hand against the blonde chest, easing him backwards.
The Uchiha hooked fingers in the elastic of the blonde's underwear and slowly
slid them down Naruto's legs. He tossed the briefs aside, bending down to
feather kisses across both of Naruto's calves.
The raven slid his hands under his lover, cupping his supple bottom to lift him
back onto his lap. Itachi kissed up the blonde's throat, earning a husky
whimper. The raven smiled, nipping at the smooth skin of Naruto's chin.
The blonde wrapped his arms around his lover's neck, hips settling back against
Itachi's. The raven groaned, using his hands to push Naruto more fully against
him. The blonde's erection twitched, staining the font of his lover's pants as
Itachi ground their cocks together.
"The bottle," the raven murmured against Naruto's fox ear. The blonde shivered,
and pressed the bottle into his lover's open hand. He wrapped his tail around
the raven's arm as Itachi flicked open the bottle and poured a generous about
on his fingers.
Itachi wasted no time, reaching back and pressing one slick finger against the
blonde's entrance. Naruto groaned, thrust harder against the Uchiha's cloth
covered cock. The raven pressed a kiss to the blonde's head as he slowly slid
one finger into his lover. Naruto gasped, face pressed against Itachi's neck.
The Uchiha stretched Naruto slowly, enjoying the needy noises falling from his
lover's mouth. He pressed in a second finger, scissoring them apart. Tight
muscles clenched around his fingers, reminding Itachi how long it had been
since they'd had sex. With a husky moan, Itachi buried his face in sunshine
locks. Lust surged through the raven's veins, making him growl darkly.
He roughly thrusted his fingers into the blonde, finding and pressing against
Naruto's prostate easily. The Uzumaki cried out loudly, nails leaving crescent
moons in the raven's pale skin. Naruto panted against his lover's skin,
pressing back need-ily against Itachi's fingers.
Itachi hastily pressed in a third finger, not worrying about gentle any more.
The way Naruto pressed back against his fingers only to then grind against his
cock, made Itachi's erection weep in the confines of his pants.
Unable to control himself any longer, Itachi pulled his fingers out, smirking
at the protesting sound Naruto made. The raven made quick work of undoing his
pants, rising his hips up and shoving them down to his knees. He steadied
Naruto with one hand on his hip while the raven used the other to steady his
cock.
Naruto whimpered ears flat against his head as the Uchiha pressed slowly into
his slick entrance. Itachi didn't pause until he was fully seated in the
blonde's clenching heat. The blonde's cock jumped against Itachi's stomach, and
he whimpered.
"Move," Naruto whined, shifting on the raven's erection. Pink lips parted in a
small moan as Itachi used his hands on the blonde's hips to lift him up slowly
and then lower him just as slowly. The raven kept the pace slow, bringing small
needy noises from Naruto lips each time his cock brushed the blonde's prostate.
Naruto growled lowly, the noise rumbling in his throat. He wrenched his hips
from his lover's grasp by thrusting down hard and fast. Itachi gave a shout;
nails digging into the pale flesh of the blonde's thighs. The Uzumaki set the
pace, hips undulating hard and fast, taking Itachi's cock as deep as he could
with each thrust. He intentionally clenched his muscles around his lover's
erection, smirking at the growl that rumbled in Itachi's throat.
In revenge, Itachi slid one hand back and smoothed his hands down the blonde's
fluffy orange tail. Naruto shuddered, cock leaking against the pale skin of
Itachi's stomach. Smirking, Itachi wrapped one hand around the blonde's cock,
stroking him in time with his thrusts. He wrapped the other around the base of
his little lover's tail. Naruto whimpered, head falling back and eyes closing.
At the same time, Itachi thrusted up into the blonde and tugged gently at
Naruto's tail. The Uzumaki gave a shocked cry of a mixture of pain and pleasure
and came hard into the raven's hand. Itachi kissed at the blonde's neck, using
one hand to steady Naruto as he thrusted up into him and slowly stroking him to
completion.
"Love you, Naru. So much," Itachi whispered, balls drawing up tight as he came
hard. He groaned, thrusting until he was completely spent. The raven collapsed
back against the head board, breathing erratic and heart pounding against his
chest. Naruto lifted up, the Uchiha's cock sliding from him, before settling
back against his lover's chest.
Itachi petted the blonde's head, stroking at his fluffy ears. After a few
moments, he cradled Naruto into his arms and slid off the bed. He carried the
blonde to the bathroom, and went about the process of cleaning up. Less than
ten minutes later, Itachi was sliding into bed beside a sleeping Naruto. He
pulled him close, burying his face in sunshine locks. Itachi breathed in his
lover's scent, emotion swelling in his chest. He could remember when he was a
kid, listening to Gai talk about how important someone's most precious person
was. Itachi knew he'd found his and he was going to do everything in his power
to protect him from those who wanted to harm him.
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