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Naruto was sitting on his father's stone head, just taking in the view and thinking. The past two months had been good to him, he had learned a lot and felt that he had made good progress. He felt a bit bad about lying to Kurenai about those Fuinjutsu books, but it's not like he was intending to use that knowledge for anything particularly bad.
The red eyed Jounin had surprised him when she had told him of her romantic interest. He had honestly not been expecting the somewhat aloof woman to develop that kind of interest in him. Beautiful though she was, he had no intention of getting involved in any serious relationships, at least not with anyone aside from Xanna.
He wasn't quite sure how to classify his relationship with the demoness, but she had been around more often than usual these past two months, which made him happy. She was difficult to read, but Naruto hoped he wasn't wrong in thinking that he was getting through to her. An ancient demoness she might be, but there was only so long that she could keep her distance and despite what she might say, he was certain that power wasn't the only thing that she cared about.
His thoughts were interrupted when he sensed the arrival of the very demoness that had been on his mind.
"Have you come to enjoy the view with me?"
"Actually I came to warn you, but watching the sunset with you does sound pleasant." She said and settled herself between his legs and leaned back on his chest.
"Warn me? This must be quite important if you felt I needed warning." Naruto answered in surprise.
"It is, I have sensed the arrival of my weakest brother, Shukaku." Xanna stated directly.
"The Ichibi? Is he sealed?" Naruto asked thoughtfully.
"Shukaku has been sealed inside something or other for centuries. The bloodthirsty lunatic doesn't have the wits to regain his freedom." The demoness spoke scornfully.
"You mean he's not like you at all?" The blond asked in surprise, having expected all of the Bijuu to be more or less similar to Xanna, if less powerful.
"There is no one like me." She said evenly, but Naruto thought that he could detect a hint of an old bitterness in her tone.
Naruto carefully considered how to approach this subject. He really wanted to know what this was about, but he didn't want her to clam up.
"You know...I've been told that I give a good massage, but I'd like your opinion on my tehnique. We can talk some more about this while I'm working you over." He offered.
Xanna sent him an amused look before agreeing.
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The two of them were now in Naruto's apartment, with Xanna lying face down on the bed, completely naked.
Naruto, also naked, was preparing to begin the massage as he straddled her hips. He kneaded her shoulders and began to swirl his chakra chaoticaly, so that it would push into the muscles and loosen them.
Xanna purred her enjoyment of his efforts and began to speak.
"For you to truly understand the difference between me and the other 8 Bijuu, I need to start at the very beginning." She began "Several thousand years ago, there were no Bijuu, no shinobi, not even chakra."
Naruto was quite shocked by this, as he had thought that chakra had always existed, but didn't interrupt.
"The only thing of notable mystical power was the Shinju, the god tree."
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Reaching For A Dream by Noodlehammer
FanficDisclaimer: I don't own ANYTHING! The Sandaime waited too long to approach Naruto, who had no interest in becoming Hokage by then. Another dream already rested in his heart, a dream that would drive him much further than anyone would have believed.