FIC: The First Time (Naruto)(![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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ficwizeTitle: The First Time
Author:wizefics
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. If I did, it wouldn't be fanfiction.
Warnings: Vaguely spoilerish, although I kept it vague on purpose.
Dedication: forfunfiction at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fic_on_demand
Request: Kyubi Perspective
A/N: First time writing in the Naruto fandom! Read at your own risk! For the June!Challenge Day Seven. I've also only seen Naruto as far as its been shown on Cartoon Network, so... I didn't have a whole lot to draw on!
It had been so long, so very long. Thirteen long years since the Kyubi had been sealed into this prison of human flesh. Thirteen long years of being trapped into the body of a boy who was too weak to take advantage of the immeasurable strength the Kyubi was capable of offering. Thirteen long years… that suddenly seemed to be coming to an end.
It wasn’t much, just a flash, a grasping opening in the boy’s own chakra. The Kyubi was nothing if not prepared, though. After all, it had nothing else to do. The opening flashed almost before the demon’s eyes and instantly he filled the hole with his own inhuman power.
And then things got interesting. He could feel! He could see! He could… control!
Instantly, the Kyubi asserted as much control over the boy’s flesh as he could. He could feel the transformation taking place and he reveled in it. Fangs… claws… eyes… muscles… He took possession of each feature and used it to his advantage.
But the lust, the blood lust surging through his body was not his own, but the boys. It was a surprise and the Kyubi smiled, feeling the corresponding quirk of the boy’s own lips. This felt good…
“I’m going to kill you!” The snarl that ripped through the boy’s throat was harsh and guttural. It was not the sound of a human’s voice and the Kyubi noted with glee the confusion and fear on the face of his next victim.
Later he would try to take advantage of this unexpected control, but for the moment, he was going to enjoy this kill. It had been so long, so very long since he had smelled fear, smelled blood… tasted it.
He could feel some fragment of the boy’s mind recoil at the thought of burying his teeth into the victim’s neck and swallowing the hot pulsing life force that would escape the punctures in his skin, but he easily pushed it aside. The boy had let him out and he was going to enjoy this.
With a sudden burst of speed, the Kyubi sprung at his prey. The boy’s body was weak, too weak to really use the chakra the Kyubi was even now trying to force through the limbs at his disposal. Even so, he knew that he was moving at an inhuman speed and he felt the thrill of the hunt explode over him.
In the distance he felt other chakras, he could smell blood and the scent of battle, but he ignored it. Closer, he could smell the scent of near death. A body lay on the ground not far from where he and the prey now fought, but death would not claim that one. He grinned again, at least not until he was done with his current prey.
Focusing now on the boy who lay in front of him, he stalked forward. He may not be able to retain control of this human body for long, as he was so weak that forcing to much demonic chakra through him would kill them both, but for the time being… he planned to enjoy himself.
Author:
wizeficsFandom: Naruto
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. If I did, it wouldn't be fanfiction.
Warnings: Vaguely spoilerish, although I kept it vague on purpose.
Dedication: for
funfiction at fic_on_demandRequest: Kyubi Perspective
A/N: First time writing in the Naruto fandom! Read at your own risk! For the June!Challenge Day Seven. I've also only seen Naruto as far as its been shown on Cartoon Network, so... I didn't have a whole lot to draw on!
It had been so long, so very long. Thirteen long years since the Kyubi had been sealed into this prison of human flesh. Thirteen long years of being trapped into the body of a boy who was too weak to take advantage of the immeasurable strength the Kyubi was capable of offering. Thirteen long years… that suddenly seemed to be coming to an end.
It wasn’t much, just a flash, a grasping opening in the boy’s own chakra. The Kyubi was nothing if not prepared, though. After all, it had nothing else to do. The opening flashed almost before the demon’s eyes and instantly he filled the hole with his own inhuman power.
And then things got interesting. He could feel! He could see! He could… control!
Instantly, the Kyubi asserted as much control over the boy’s flesh as he could. He could feel the transformation taking place and he reveled in it. Fangs… claws… eyes… muscles… He took possession of each feature and used it to his advantage.
But the lust, the blood lust surging through his body was not his own, but the boys. It was a surprise and the Kyubi smiled, feeling the corresponding quirk of the boy’s own lips. This felt good…
“I’m going to kill you!” The snarl that ripped through the boy’s throat was harsh and guttural. It was not the sound of a human’s voice and the Kyubi noted with glee the confusion and fear on the face of his next victim.
Later he would try to take advantage of this unexpected control, but for the moment, he was going to enjoy this kill. It had been so long, so very long since he had smelled fear, smelled blood… tasted it.
He could feel some fragment of the boy’s mind recoil at the thought of burying his teeth into the victim’s neck and swallowing the hot pulsing life force that would escape the punctures in his skin, but he easily pushed it aside. The boy had let him out and he was going to enjoy this.
With a sudden burst of speed, the Kyubi sprung at his prey. The boy’s body was weak, too weak to really use the chakra the Kyubi was even now trying to force through the limbs at his disposal. Even so, he knew that he was moving at an inhuman speed and he felt the thrill of the hunt explode over him.
In the distance he felt other chakras, he could smell blood and the scent of battle, but he ignored it. Closer, he could smell the scent of near death. A body lay on the ground not far from where he and the prey now fought, but death would not claim that one. He grinned again, at least not until he was done with his current prey.
Focusing now on the boy who lay in front of him, he stalked forward. He may not be able to retain control of this human body for long, as he was so weak that forcing to much demonic chakra through him would kill them both, but for the time being… he planned to enjoy himself.
