DISCLAIMER: i DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS; THAT INCLUDES DEIDARA. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SEXUAL STORIES WHICH DOES GO IN DETAIL THEN YOU HAVE NO BUSINESS IN READING THIS AND DO NOT REPORT ME BECUZ U HAVE BEEN WARNED!
Name: Suzuki
Looks:short pixie, spiky black hair that defies gravity by sticking out to the sides. Eyes are big and round; the color of bright ambers. Wears a tight red tank top that only covers the front of body and is held up by a thick scarf that goes around her neck. She wears khacki short shorts.
Personality: acts quiet toward new people but once she gets to know them she is very open and childish
Info: Has known Deidara since they were chidren. has a Jinchuraki, the legendary ten tailed beast, and so is hunted down by the akastuki. she has no idea that Deidara is in the akastuki. Deidara has no idea that she holds the ten tailed beast and is assigned to capture her. Suzuki is currently on the run from everyone; avvoiding big towns in order to keep many people safe if the Akastuki attack her. NOTE: the ten tailed beast is a wolf
Start:
I continued to stretch on, quickly walking through the forest. The shrubs, trees, and little forest creatures stirred as I walked. The wind suddenly picked up, stirring my hair. The night hair shifted and blew in the wind, teasing my cheeks.
My amber eyes were fixed on the small town that was about thrity feet away from me. Watching people move about with their daily business. A couple of small kids started to run around a grocery vender. Their clothing was that of street urchins, their faces covered in dirt and grime. They ran all about the vender, distracting the man. The vender started to grow angry, he began yelling and shouting at the children. He walked away from the cart, that held the produce. While his back was turned I saw a child go behind the cart and grab as many pieces of produce as it could. The child began a ran but tripped on a rock, falling down on the ground. The man turned back around, seeing the small thief on the ground. He yelled even more, as he trotted towards the cowering child. He crouched down and grabbed the young theifs hair, pulling the child to its feet. The young person cried and whimpered, starting to beg for mercy.
I watched this whole dilemma fold out, each card being delt. Soon enough I could not take it, feeling sorry for the being beaten child I took action. I made the hand sign and teleported over to teh merchant, grasping his shoulder tightly.
The merchant cried out and turned around not expecting to see a young woman. "Sorry mam I will get to you in a mintute, right now I must teach this street dirt its place." He yelled at me and then turned back around, resuming to kick the child.
"Please...stop I will never do it again...I promise..." The child let out a small whimper, just audible within a few feet of anyone.
"Sir...stop do you understand, the child has learned his lesson." I grasped his shoulder harder, making him stop and look at me with cross eyes.
"Your on his thiefs side?! This child was stealing, it deserves a better punishment!" The man continued to yell and shout. I made sure that he did not kick or harm the child any further. "Let me go!" The man had lost control of his anger.
I gently and seductivly grasped his neck, tentivly touching the skin. My fingers wrapped around his neck, they did so very gently. The man, now calmed, turned around and met my gaze. Suddenly, and on purpose, my fingers grip grew air sucking tight.
"Leave this child alone...do you understand me...the child has learned his lesson..." I sowly threatened the man to spare the child. The man could not speak and I knew it but I just wanted to make sure he got the message. He slightly nodded the pale face, eyes bugged out at my harrassment. I released the tight grip, allowing the air to flow back into the mans lungs. He took a gasp for air, collapsing down to the ground.
I dug into my phanny-pack taking out enough money to buy some food. I snatched armfuls of food and threw the money at the ground, right in front of the crouched over man. "Here I am paying for this food." I emphasized my wording on the paying.
I yanked up the kid by his shirt, making him walk along my side. We left the man huffing and weezing behind us.
*?????? POV*
I could see her, rescueing a kid that was being beaten. She had strangled the man in order to stop him from the hateful beating. Her body was nothing like how I remember, what I remembered was a flat chest and baggy old shorts; also long flat hair that would not stick up.Now, the girl that looked completely different, now wore a loose, sexy red tank top that only barely covered up her large breasts. The tank top was only held up by dark black scarf that wrapped loosley around her neck. Her night colored locks stuck up in a pixie like style. Just glancing down at her tight khacki short shorts, that were tight around her ass and forbidden flower; covering it all, but also showing off those delicate skin and big thighs. Her long legs were free for everyone to see, her skin lookng creamy and soft to the touch. I could feel myself stirring inside, slowly getting stiff as I stared at this alluring woman.
"Lets go I have spotted the Jinchuraki..." I heard my partners voice ring out, making me turn my head at the clothed man.
"I understand...and I have spotted an old friend of mine...If you do not mind, I will like to say hi to her, un." I did not say it as a question, or ask for his permission, but knowing this man he probably thought it was that.
"Deidara...who is this girl?" The cloaked man spoke, for the first time he seemed interested in me.
I turned my head back toward the sexy woman who was dissapearing with the child beside her. "The one in tight clothing, pixie hair." I yanked my chin in the womans direction.
My cloaked partner did not speak, but I knew he was absurving the young lady. She was gone from both of our sights.
"...If you want to get close to her...you are going to have remove your akakstuki cloak." His voice still held no emotion.
I quickly looked at the cloak pupet master, only seeing the outer rimmings of his red hair. "Why, un?" A knot began to form within my body.
"...Because she is our target. I remember her appearence from a picture Pein showed me." He turned his back to me, beginning to walk back into the dark shadows.
I ignored the dissapearing figure, looking back to where I last saw the girl I once knew. "Suzuki..."
Suzuki's POV
The child limped but continued to walk on his own. His baggy shirt hung low on his shoulders, revealing the dirt covered skin. His baggy shorts suspended down to his knees, reminding me of my own shorts that I used to wear when I was about his age. His untamed hair was a deep sandy brown that twisted all on his head.
"Hey kid where are you taking me?" He told me earlier that he was going to show me something, so far we have been walking for about ten minutes.
"To my friends...I would like to thank you for your help." He never met my eyes, only walking faster.
"Kid...I do not want anything you have to give me, I am grateful that you want to thank me properly but, I cannot stay here for long; I have to get back on the road." I told him the truth, finding it best.
"Why?" This was one curious kid, he finally turned around and met me face to face. His face held bruises and grime, it was hard to tell the differnece between the two. His eyes were completely out of place thou, bright yelloe dazzled into my own gaze.
"For certain reasons, I prefer not to get innocent people involved." I smiled down at him; I still held the food in my arms.
The boy did not ask another question, just stared into my eyes.
"Hey kid..." I tossed a pice of bread at the young boy, watching him catch it in the air. "There...you can have that and more...I cannot eat all of this on my own. So I am going to wrap this up for you, so you can take it back to your friends. Alright?" I smiled at the shock expression that was frozen into his face.
"Thank you so much miss!" Instead of the regular maturness I had heard in the childs voice it held that hint of thankfullness that most kids should have.
Smiling at him, I put all of the food in one arm while reaching behind me in my phanny pack for a scarf. Bringing out the scarf I wrapped the food within the silk, tying a neat bow on top. Putting the bundle into the cheerful childs arms I continued to smile.
"Where are you staying miss?" The childs question bewildered me.
"Why would you want to know that?" I avoided his question and asked him one of my own.
"Because if you do not know where you can stay, you are welcome with me and my family." His eyes were wide with hope.
Recoiling from the very look he is giving me I looked away, bashful. While I looked in the opposite direction I saw movement in the trees. We were near the forest but still technically in town, surrounded by tan buildings. I kept my gaze on the shrubs refusing to let my gaurd down like I had been.
"Whats wrong?" The voice of the child grew weary, hinting to his sudden rush of scaredness.
I hushed him, creeping foward I pulled out a sharp kunai knife. Pulling the knife up in a defense stance I continued toward the trees edge. darting my eyes all around from teh shrubs to the tree branches, I saw nothing out of the oridinary. A rush of whispers came to my ears, the sound was coming from behind a bush, that was dead in front of me.
Stopping where I was, I yelled, "Come out I know you are there!"
A sound of shifting leaves drifted on the breeze, I was not quite sure where the sound came from...until...
Leaves drifted from above me, one of them falling on my shoulder. My alerted attention went to a shadow that dropped down ontop of me from above. I slashed at the unknown figure with the kunai, landing a simple cut on their arm. The person pinned me to the ground, and in the persons hand was a glinting sword. I struggled underneath the person, writhing with effort to get away. With all of my strength summoned I brought my legs up, my feet against the mysterious persons chest, I pushed him off with on major shove. A male grunt rang as the person's back hit against a tree.
Quickly getting to my feet I was able to get a closer look at my attacker. This person wore a black shirt that covered up their arms and nearly their entire hands. The red scarf around the perpatrators neck was a bright red, the thing hung down to his chest, tattered. He wore baggy, black shorts that hung to just above his knee's. Covering the rest of his legs was fishnet, it stopping at his black ninja shoes. (Cannot really describe the shoes that the characters wear and I would greatly appreciate someone if they commented me describing them ;)...hint hint wink wink) The one unnusual thing that no where near matched the outfit was his locks. The snow white hair was a tangled looking mess, but also looked as if it was soft to the touch. The messed up bangs were ragged and spiked down while the rest of his hair, to the side and back, was spiked up. The right side of his bangs covered his right eye, while his left eye was left glaring up at me. That one eye kept me in my place, it is bright yellow; I felt as if he was staring right into my soul. Overall he was HOT!
"Why the hell did you do that, and who the hell are you?!" I screamed. quickly putting up my kunai I glared back at him, wishing to win a glaring contest.
"Give me back the prince." The words he spoke drew confusion from me.
"What prince?" I questioned his remark. "I do not have the prince, and let alone I have no idea what you are talking about."
"He has been missing for about a week now, and when I finally locate him in this town he is with you! It is no coincidence! You kidnapped the young prince from the neighboring kingdom!" He got to his feet, getting in a stance that said he was prepared to fight. His arms were crossed with the one holding the sword brought out in front of him. The look on his face told me that he was dead serious and...he is pissed.
I had a feeling that he would not listen to MY reasoning. I prepared myself for his future attack; bringing out my hands in one of those famous karate stances, I glared at him. Allowing a small bit of my humanity to slip, allowing my jinchuraki to the surface, I felt myself being surrounded in its power. My nails turned into long, menacing claws. I felt my front teeth growing into demonic canine size incisors. Creeping over my skin was the bubbling chakra of the Ten Tails. A single tail formed behind me, swishing back and forth, but not out of annoyance, out of anxiety; the wolf inside was excited for this battle. The swiveling, purple mass formed two ears on my head. With the mass bubbling all over my body, I was ready for whatever he had to throw at me.
Standing there, the man looked scared at my appearence. Personally I did not want to show off what was inside of me, but I knew that I had perfect control of 1-3 tails so I knew that I would not lose control, also I had no idea what rank he was and was not about to let myself get severly injured.
"Biju...you are a biju..." His voice held utter astonishment.
My wolf getting impaitent I launched foward making the first move. With pure speed I appeared beside the man, slapping with the back of my hand, sending him flying into a mass of trees. I did not hit him hard enough to kill but hard enough to the point he would break a tree. The mighty oak snapped with him on the ground. The trunk fell a few feet away from the winded guard, sparing him of the crushing death.
"Fuyuki!" The familiar voice of the young boy came to my ears. The child ran past me and toward the injured man. "I am sorry for all of this just please do not die!" Tears rolled down his face as he knelt down beside Fuyuki.
"...Snowy...winter..." The meaning of his name...Fuyuki...snowy winter. By the look of his hair I say that it suited him.
Fuyuki began to sit up, keeping his supernatural eye on me the entire time. "Prince...are you alright, did the biju hurt you at all?" Even thou he was the one injured he still asked these questions, weezing in the process.
"No she helped me actually, and I was not kidnapped. I just ran off, I as fed up with the way HE was treating you." The boy paused in between sentences, sniffling while he spoke and explained his reasoning.
"Kazuhiko...you know better, no matter what happens that your safety is the major priority, alright? You could have been found out and killed, then it would not matter how the Master treats me or anyone else." Seeing that I did not commit the deed he had accused me of he finally turned his one eyed gaze to the young boy.
"I am sorry Fuyuki!" The boy sobbed out the words, it was truly heart warming, but by know I was curious on how they knew each other, what was going on, and why were they so close.
"Fuyuki, I believe your name was, right?" He may have removed his gaze from me, but I kept my glaring eyes on him. His eye went back to me, with a single nod he confirmed. "I have a few questions but first..." I closed my eyes, interupting the glaring contest that had resumed. I made the purple swarm of chakra retreat. I felt my claws retract back to normal nails. My teeth returned to the normal human incisors. The chakra cloak swiveled back to the sealing area, which is located on my bare back. Of course if it was there then why wouldnt most people ask what that was, but like most sealing jutsus for Biju's they dissapeared from sight unless the chakra from the beast is being loaned out. Once back to normal our staring contest resumed. "I am not the Biju, that mosterous thing is inside of me; you insulted me by calling me that name. The proper term is Jinchuraki..." I stopped speaking to silently threaten him with my eyes, warning him that if he called me a biju again he would get more then a simple slap. (Even if the slap was not that simple in the first place) "Now onto the questions...Who is this boy really, I just saved him from being beaten to death, but I assumed, by the way he was dressed, that he was a street kid?" I watched both of them very carefully.
The young boy stood up, wiping away the tears that had remained on his face. "I am prince of the neighboring city, Kazuhiko. I ran away from home, because I was fed up with the way my father treated the servants and especially Fuyuki." His own yellow gaze was steady and unwavering.
Something in me clicked, both boys had the same colored eyes, and this eye color naturally is very rare. "Why would you especially care for Fuyuki?" In my thoughts I already knew why, but I just had to confirm it.
"Because he is my brother. He was born to a different mother then I, and is the first born son. Our father had an affair with one of the house maids resulting in his birth. Our father did not care for him, calling him the son of a whore...Fuyuki has done nothing wrong thou." His voice wavered in the end, more tears began to pour down his face.
Fuyuki finished for the young boy. "He married a noble woman and she gave birth to Kazuhiko. It is my job to keep him out of trouble and safe, and of course I am trained to do so. My father did not force me to become a ninja thou, he may think he did, but I allowed him to put me through hell of training. I wanted to protect Kazuhiko." This man may be stupid when it came to fights but he did have honor.
I remained silent, staring at the both of them. I could see the similarities in their features even thou they are many years apart. The eyes were the dead give away thou.
"Well now that we have answered your questions what do you plan on doing now?" The questoin was a bit personal. Fuyuki had a glimmer of humor and interest in his gaze.
I only stared at the man, thinking. I knew that I could not stay here much longer; I had to keep moving. "Probably continue my endless journey, aimlessly going to places." I smiled as I slowly walked over to the fallen tree, sitting on the far end of the trunk; making sure to keep a good distance from the man.
"You are welcome to stay the night in the inn with us. I have checked in to it because I had heard that the prince was running in the town. And I may need a night to recuberate with the blow you gave me." He beamed me a smile. I had no idea why he was acting so friendly with me; I guess it might have something to do with the mention of me saving his brothers life. Somehow I doubted that was the reason.
I thought about the offer carefully. Knowing that I needed to get on the road I was going to decline, but the fact that it had been awhile since I got full night of sleep, a bath, and let alone a full meal. Just the thought of the mouthwatering food had my stomach growling.
The young prince laughed as he heard that, soon he was joined in by his brother. "Please, you did alot for me and I wish to repay you." Kazuhiko insisted as he cought his breath.
I caved, helping the older brother up I began to walk toward the inn with both siblings at my side.
*?????? POV*
Watching her with the man she had hurt leaning on her shoulder infuriated me. I had heard everything that they sad and witnissed it all. It had been hard to maintain my cover from a far away tree while the white haired man had flirted with her.
Ignoring the flirting, I was absolutley shocked when I had witnissed Suzuki's transformation with the ten tailed cloak. The very look of her frightened and turned me on. When I had seen the tail, claws, ears, and teeth I had pictured her in a comfortable bed with all of those features. Her layed down across a mattress, legs wide open with her shorts unbuttoned. A long and fluffy wolf tail trailing to her side, slightly bent down into submission. Her large wolf ears bent down at the sides of her head, showing that she was a bit skiddish. Her pale cheeks looking rosy with the heavy blush. Her amber eyes lined with lust. I would imagine the long, demonic claws tearing up my back as she came. Thos deadly canine teeth digging into the tendon between my shoulder and neck.
As I pictured the alluring scene my size welled. My member becoming hard as the scene grew out of hand. My cock pressed against the fabric, preventing it from being free. The only thing that kept me from masturbating was the hought of this Fuyuki and Suzuki being alone. That very thought infuriated me.
Watching them all walk away carefully, I followed.
Suzuki's POV
We are now in the inn room. The room has two futons that are a deep tan, and of course they are in the middle of the room. The floor is of that authentic tatami while the doors were tatami rice paper. Overall the room was gorgoues.
Fuyuki and Kuzihiko were out in the hotspring whille I stayed in. Fuyuki had offered for me to go first but I wanted to make sure that the perimeter was secure. Earlier, as soon as they had gotten in the spring, I had ran around the inn. Spotting no one suspicious I came back, and now was sitting up with my back up against one of the tatami walls.
I could hear the splashing and laughter of Kazuhiko, the sound relaxed me; explaining to me that everything is calm and not to be so worryful.
Looking around the room I started to feel a bit cooped up, stadning up I stretched my arms up above my head. Bringing them back down I began to walk out onto the side of the inn room. It was secluded to this room only but lined out with tall logs that were pointed up at the top. Stretching in front of me, above the large fence like structure, were long overhanging branches. Springing my legs I jumped to the closest yet strongest branch and stayed there, looking over the small town.
The wind buffeted my short pixie hair. My long bangs, that framed my face, tickled and played with my cheeks. Taking in a deep breath, I slowly felt myself beginning to unwind from the high amount of stress that I had been feeling for some time now.
"Yo, you high up there! What are yo doing? Don't kill yourself life is so wonderful you know!" Their was a sarcastic male voice coming from below me.
Glancing down I saw a man that seemed familiar but could not quite place my finger on it. His hair was that dirty blonde that was very common, but the way it was styled was unique. His hair was long for a male, some of it pinned up in a ponytail in the back while the rest either hung down to his shoulder or remained covering his right eye. The visible eye was that deep setted blue that any girl would melt for. His attire said that he was either a punk or a common not very skilled ninja. His plain, male, black tank top barely covered his shoulders. His legs were covered with black leggings that were tied up at the end of each legging.
"I am not trying to kill myself, I may not have anything to live for but I have too many people wishing to see me again." Looking away I began to watch the bustle of a small town. I heard nothing more from the man, soon enough I was entranced by the sounds of the town.
"You know if you say people wish to see you again...isn't that something to live for...to make sure that these people get to see you safe and sound?" While I had been entranced he had appeared directly at my side, standing on the branch with me.
I jumped at the sound of his voice, losing my balance a bit as I flailed my arms all around trying to regain my footing. Finally I regained my footing and was gripping the branch like a scared cat. Both of my feet were side by side firmly planted on the branch, while my nails were gripping the wood with a death grip of their own. My chest heaved and huffed attempting to rapidly take in air.
The sound of the blonde's laugh rang out as he laughed at my skiddishness. "I did not mean to scare you like that, but damn that was funny!" He sat down and wrapped his legs undreath the branch.
"You ass!" I yelled at him. Gaining a brilliant idea randomly, I put it in action. Quickly I jumped in the air and placed my hands underneath me. As my feet hung suspended just to my sides, I kicked the man's back; knocking him off of the branch.
"Whoa?!" Was the exact thing he cried as he grabbed a hold of the branch with his hands. He flipped his whole body once around the branch and now sat back on the branch. "That was not very nice!"
I stuck my tongue out at him. "That's what you get for sneaking up on me!" I did not know why but he made me comfortable, enough to drop my gaurd and act childish for once. I would never act childish for someone I did not know well so this was very strange behavior.
"It's not my fault that you get scared easily! Just like you used to when you were younger!" He yelled at me but smiled as soon as he finished the last sentence.
I stared, giving him my clueless look, and I was not just giving it for fun; this man had me confused. "You must have me mistaken."
"I know you have changed majorly in appearence but that does not change that I recignize you...Su-chan." The smile of his only grew wider, especially as my eyes widened in shock.
Only one person had ever called me that..."Dei...Deidara?" My voice even held the shock I was expierencing.
"Yep." Was his repsonse. Tha familiar devilish look in his eye appeared. "I saw you in town, escorting a young man around. I even saw your little rescue of the boy."
A stone hit my stomach, it had been forever since i had seen Deidara. I was worried, worried that he might had seen me in my cloak. "Really? Did you see anything else?" I paused between sentences, carefully looking in his eye.
The moment he paused and glanced away from my all seeing gaze, I knew. "That explains all of the villagers casting you out, and whispering as you walked by. I would never have imagined that that beast was inside of you."
As he spoke my mind wandered to the past, back to the disgusting villagers. They all had whispered behind my back, thinking that I did not hear what they were saying. They treated me as if I was the beast and not a young girl. My parents had fought the anbu's that had put the beast inside of me, ultimetly losing their lives. Left as an orphan I was even more isolated, walking by myself in the childrens park. My favorite memory was the time when I met Deidara. I had been walking through the park as normal. The usual boys that had always made fun of me appeared. They had shoved me down to the ground and started kicking me. Not knowing how to fight back I has just gotten into a fetal position, protecting my vital organs. In the mist of all of the kicks and rushes of pain...it all just stopped. Moving my arms from my head I was just able to see young Deidara punching the last boy. As the boys ran away Deidara stood above me, holding out his hand for me to grasp. he brought me to my feet as soon as I took a hold of the small hand. From that moment on we had become good freinds, inseperable. His freindship had brought me out of my comfortable shell, allowing me to be myself.
"How long has it been since the last time we had seen each other?" His voice brought me out of my daze.
Quickly looking at him I answered, "Five years, is the estimation...but my question is...why did you leave the village?" I remembered the day I had heard word of his leaving, I knew why he left. He had assasinated the hokage, but I was looking for something more meaningful.
"You know why, if I had stayed they would have killed me." The cocky smile on his face appeared, stirring my anger.
"That is not what I meant! Why did you leave without telling me?! I could have gone with you, helped you!" I went on a yelling rampage. Tears began to bud the corner of my eyes, soon overflowing down my cheeks. Beginning to sob I buried my face in my knees, holding them tightly to my chest.
"..The reason why I did not even tell you was because...I did not want you to be dragged down with me. Our friendship meant alot to me as well as you, but I got you to make more friends then just myself. I knew you wuld not be alone."
"Asshole...I was ridiculed and hated...they suspected that I might had been an aid with the leaders death...once they realized that there was no evidence, they just began to shun me...I was alone the moment you left the village. Without you there i had no place among anyone." The hidden tears would not stop.
He remained silent for awhile. As I sobbed I felt a hand on my shoulder, and then i felt him lean his head against my bare back. The feeling of hot tears burned against my back. "I am sorry." The sorrowful voice of the blonde came to my ears.
His own tears only made me cry more. A rush of an unkown emotion started to control my actions. I shrugged his head off of my back, making him look at me. Turning my whole body around to fully face him. as I did all of this neither of our tears stopped, continueing to pour down our faces. My heated gaze met his one uncovered eye.
"I missed you." Were the last words I spoke as I began to lean foward. Deidara met me half way, bruising my lips in a passionate kiss.
Wrapping my arms around his neck the kiss grew more heated. Deidara rested his hands on my waist. We remained on the branch, enjoying the reunion and new found confidence.
Sasori's POV
I watched as my dumb witted partner began kissing the host of the biju. Watching the sad reunion of these two did not mood me. The lovely couple slowly began to grow more intimate as the kiss drove on. I knew that it would be best if I butt in but I had a feeling that it would be over soon enough.
End of part 1
