WARNING: 18 and older only!

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Moonlit madness: A Halloween Special

I sighed as I walked down the dimly lit road, the gently slope making me speed up as gravity pulled me forward, into uneven steps, my knee high boots slapping against the ground before it evened out and my steps grew quiet once more. Soon the scent of moist earth and running water filled my nose as I made my way into the dimmer area that lay before me, the dark silhouette of the trees a stark contrast to the darkening sky. My head tilted back and a plume of my breath was visible in the chilling air, the coolness barely felt though it was already getting cold out, my oversized red coat and high boots shielding me. If it had been any colder I would have been regretting wearing the mid-thigh length skirt I had. My steps sped up though they remained quiet and I began to move swiftly into the wooded area that lay beyond the path. The dimming light drew even lower as I moved through the woods, intent on making it home, my house just beyond the trees in a small clearing by itself. The wind picked up and the gentle chorus of the leaves rustling filled the air, whipping up the scent of moisture and earth again, along with something metallic and musky. I slowed to a standstill as I began to sniff the air delicately with a confused look as I tried to make sense of the odd smells. There was no sound except for branches creaking and the rustling of the dried nearly dead leaves in the wind. After a minute, satisfied that there was nothing abnormal about, I continued on my journey through the steadily darkening woods only to slow as a twig snapped in the underbrush. I looked around once more, eyes sharp and searching only to find that there was nothing except the swaying shadows of the woods. I began to turn as the wind changed directions and I froze as the same metallic scent and musk hit my nose, this time much stronger. I stayed frozen as I began to pick up the scent of sandalwood and something that was almost sickeningly rich and sweet smelling. What the hell, I thought in alarm as I whipped my head in the direction of the scent. The woods seemed darker there, where the scent was coming from, and I began to head towards the darker alcove of trees my movements hesitant. Something began to move in the darkness and I froze, shock making my body tense as adrenaline filling my body. The shadow seemed to writhe as it began uncoiled to stand tall, the form all but towering over me. Heart in my throat I turned and fled, shooting off through the brush as quickly as I could travel, my hair getting snagged in passing branches that whipped past. I barely registered the pain as I continued to speed through the underbrush the sound of something large following like thunder in my ears as I continued to flee in terror. I was almost out of the woods when one of the fallen branches I had stepped on snapped under my weight. I yelped as I fell onto my hands and knees, my posterior forced into the air and before I could move, two large hands slammed down by my smaller ones, as a body hovered over mine, caging me in. I panted in shock and terror as I quivered under the figure that was barely touching me, the heat they seemed to radiate washing over me. I stared at the large hand as I struggled to catch my breath and found my heart speeding up as I realized that this hand was distinctly male and his nails resembled claws. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and hair as he panted, a soft growl breaking from his lips before I felt something long and hot prodding my backside. I flinched in shock and mild horror as I realized that my skirt had flown up when I had fell, revealing my underwear. The male growled again at the heated contact. I began to move forward in hopes of getting away but a large muscular arm was suddenly wrapped around me, pinning my arms to my chest and making my upper body fall forwards as my ass was forced higher into the air. He ground against me again, his manhood hot and long as it pressed into my panties deeply and I shuddered at the delicious contact, the heat almost burning against my woman hood as he poked and prodded against my entrance, the thin cloth the only thing keeping him out of me. There was a growl of frustration and he began to grind harder as if to force his way through the cloth. I couldn't help the breathy moan that left me at the contact, my back arching. He grunted as the movement caused his manhood to stop hitting my entrance and instead slide the length of my clothed womanhood, making a gasp of pleasure escape from my lips at the delectable friction. I could feel my panties growing wet at the sensations and the male paused to sniff the air as I shuddered below him, fear rapidly turning to curiosity, lust and tentative exhilaration. I tried to turn in his hold to get a look at him but his steely arm tightened as a warning growl slid past his lips making me freeze, uncertain what to do. It was silent for a moment before his hand that had been supporting his weight pushed off the ground, making both of us sit back on our knees, the male still keeping a firm grip on me from behind. He reached around for something, snuffling as he did before he produced some rope making me start in surprise and begin to struggle though to no avail.

"Let me go! Get off!" I snarled as I tried to fight him off. He merely shifted me in his arms to a more comfortable position and finished tying up my hands without much effort of his part. It seemed he was much stronger than me. He merely growled at my commands and curses, his hand now free to cover my mouth as I got increasingly louder in my fright. The other hand slid down to the apex of my thighs and I bucked as he began to stroke my damp womanhood though my panties. I cried out against his hand, the sound muffled as he continued his ministrations, shudders of pleasure starting to course through me at the feel of his large rough fingers rubbing me through the fabric. I nearly jumped when his hand withdrew and he pulled my panties down before returning to his ministration. I had shaved yesterday leaving my skin slick and soft. His fingers where hot against my nether lips, my dampening arousal only making the sensation more enjoyable and exotic as he stroked and tapped all the right places, his hand exploring me deftly and skillfully. I began to wiggle my hips and soon he growled as something hot, thick and long brushed against my slick inner thigh, making me gasp and shudder. His scent surrounded me, the scent of blood and musk and sandalwood, as he began to rub the length of my womanhood with his cock, coating the shaft in my juices. I could feel him shifting behind me as he lined his manhood up and his hips snapped forward to bury him in me completely, a cry of surprise, pain, and lust leaving my lips as his hot length pulsed within me, stretching me out to accommodate his length and width. He shifted a bit experimentally and I moaned in both pain and pleasure before his hip slid back so he could snap his hips forwards once more, slamming him in and out of me. I would have shrieked if he hadn't covered my mouth, my eyes sliding shut as they began to tear up from the huge surge of both pain and pleasure that his thrust had brought. He paused his movements as he shifted his hips experimentally against me, causing another whimper to fall from my covered lips. He was still for a moment more before his hand that had been holding my hip in place moved to rest between my thighs once more, his fingers beginning to play with the small button that was at the top of where my body engulfed his. I shivered in pleasure as he continued to stroke and rub maddeningly little circles over the nub, effectively dulling the pain of being stretched out. As I whimpered and moaned, he began to nuzzle into my neck and hair, leaving hot kisses over the smooth column of my throat. I gasped in pleasure as he nipped the delicate skin there softly before beginnings to lavish the skin with licks and open mouthed kisses, his longer than average canines grazing me gently. He released my mouth suddenly and his free hand yanked my blouse open, the sound of ripping fabric filling the air as I gasped and shuddered at the cold air that suddenly hit me. Using one of his claws he cut through the front of my bra with ease making my eyes widen with alarm. Before I could ponder it any further however his large hot palm was cupping my breast, rolling the nipple. A loud breathless moan filled the rustling fall air as pleasure shot through me from two sources, effectively numbing the pain from his intrusion as pleasure began to cause something to coil in my lower stomach. I began to wiggle against him in earnest and I heard an aroused growl fill the air as his hips pulled back to plunge into me once more. This time my moan of delight filled the air and I heard an approving growl, as his hips began to pump his pulsating hot length into me, at an easy pace. The knot that I had felt in my stomach was steadily coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust and soon I was moaning in time with his thrusts.

"F-faster," I gasped out, the first word I had said to him tonight that wasn't a command or curse. He paused for a moment and I could feel worry hit me.

"Please!" I pleaded as I wiggled against his length. I heard a loud groan and growl sound behind me. I gasped as he suddenly let me go, causing me to fall over onto all fours again, his length pulled out of me. His large hands grasped my hips and his hips surged forwards as he yanked me back, my ass jiggling as his hips slammed into them, his length slamming into me all the way. A cry of pleasure left my lips as my toes began to curl in delight, a chocked growl filling the air. He began to pound into me, much like he had when he had first entered me but this time, it only served to make the coil in my stomach grow tighter and tighter as he pumped away. I gasped and began clawing at the ground as he shifted our position slightly, the action nearly pushing me over the edge as the knot grew so tight it felt like I was about to snap. He lifted my leg so he could get deeper and I began to gasp like a fish as he began to hit that perfect spot inside me. Once twice and then I came undone.

My cries of pleasure filled the chilling night air as my inner muscles fluttered around the pulsing length inside me, and he was forced to stop moving as my insides squeezed unimaginably tight around him, causing a chocked cry to be pulled from his lips. We remained frozen there for a moment as my insides continued to spasm from the pleasure, leaving me a limp quivering mess as he struggled to breath behind me. He was still hard and hot inside me, and in the back of my mind, somewhere past the lust induced haze, I was impressed that he had managed to hold out against my climax. After another moment my body began to relax once more and he shifted his hips experimentally to see if my body would allow him to move again. My insides where extra slick from my orgasm and he found that despite the tightness that still lingered he could now move. He pulled out of me as I lay there limply before I felt his hands rolling me over onto my back, to where I could see him for the first time. I gasped in shock as my eyes widened but before I could move he had thrust into me, making a chocked moan break past my lips as his feverish arms and body engulfed me, along with his musky scent, gleaming red eyes almost glowing in the slight moonlight that managed to filter through the trees onto our forms below. I shuddered lightly at the intrusion before bringing my tied arms up so they could wrap around his bare shoulders, clinging to him. He growled in approval as his lips began to ghost over my sensitive hot skin, his lips soon latched around one on my nipples as he began to thrust away into me, hitting different angles as he moved. I shuddered happily under him, his feverish slick skin gliding over my own with his movements. I could feel the coil in my lower stomach beginning to coil again, this time faster and harder than before. A whimper of pleasure was pulled from my lips and he groaned as my insides fluttered lightly, not an orgasm but a sign of what was to come. He pulled back to where his body was no longer over mine leaving him on his knees before he used the new angle to grab my legs and lift me to where he could slide into my body. I shuddered happily and began to moan loudly as he tightened his hold and began to pound into me. My head began to twist from side to side as I panted, the coil almost there again.

"I'm s-so close," I gasped out, his hands tightening on my legs.

"Then come," he commanded, his voice low and husky, leaving erotic shivers in its wake. It sounded so animalistic, so arousing and primal that it seemed to call to something inside me, making my toes curl in anticipation, my insides fluttering slightly. His face twisted at the sensation as the flutters forced a groan of pleasure past his lips. His pace sped up and I cired out in pleasure quivering. I was so close, but it wasn't enough. Through his half lidded eyes I could see minor frustration in them when I did not do as commanded. He shifted my legs so that he could grip them better and he spread them even wider than before making me whine lustily when he began to go even deeper.

"C-come… for… me!" he commanded as his thrusts became harder, wilder as he slammed into me from the new angle. I began to gasp and pant as the coil tightened painfully tight, toes curling. And I came, shuddered and cries and gasps being pulled from my lips as wave after wave of euphoria rolled over me, my insides spasming wildly around the pounding hot length that was pumping within me. His breathing was even harsher as his grip became almost bruising on my legs and he slammed into me with bone jarring force as his length began to grow larger and throb. I felt something hot filling my core and he chocked on a howl as he came, his body shuddering as he all but collapsed on me. We lay there as we sought to catch our breath afterwards, his hot slick body shielding me from the cold as he panted into my neck. His hair was soft as I reached up to stroke it, the rope long having come undone in our passion. A content sign left his lips and I smiled before placing an affectionate peck on his cheek.

"Happy Halloween love," I whispered to him. He deep chuckle send little shivers dancing along my spine.

"I will play little red riding hood and the big bad wolf with you anytime of the year if you want. That was… amazing," he murmured as he began to place languid kisses over my collar bone. I sighed contently as I let him continue his ministrations.

"yeah, well it was the only way I could get you to dress up this year," I murmured sleepily as I nestled my face into to his broad muscular chest, inhaling his rich pleasing scent. It was distinctly male, like the rest of him. He snorted.

"Hey, I'm not that bad," he teased as I giggled.

"Are you kidding me? The only times I can get you to dress up is if I go as a character from Icha Icha." He scoffed though I could see the amusement in his now mismatched eyes.

"But you play Natsu-chan so well, my dear Samira-chan," he murmured as I rolled my eyes.

"And you play a werewolf a little too well, Kakashi," I murmured as I trailed my hands down his slightly fuzzy back. There where patches of fur and skin and I was curious to see what sort of henge he had used that would pull something like an actual transformation off. He stilled slightly above me before giving me a quick peck and climbing to his feet allowing me to see him well for the first time.

"Yeah well, I guess you could say that it's in the blood," he murmured as he offered me a hand. I accepted it as I shivered at the cold. Seeing me shiver he immediately pulled me close making me sigh in relief as his heat radiated to me.

"I can never get over how warm you are. You're like my personal space heater," I murmured quietly as he rubbed my affectionately. A bark like laugh broke past his lips and he grinned devilishly to reveal his naturally longer than normal canines.

"Is that what I'm being reduced to?" He teased. "A space heater?"

"Not just any space heater. My space heater. And arm candy." I teased back as I giggled. He chuckled and pulled me close, as he planted a kiss to my temple.

"Well come on. We need to get you inside where its warm," he murmured. I nodded contently. If I had looked behind us I would have seen the red eyes that where watching us. And I had paid attention I would have seen both of Kakashi's eyes flare red as he shot a warning glance over his shoulder. The red eyes shadow huffed in annoyance before slinking off, as I made my way home, with my boyfriends by my side. I never remembered to ask him how he get that transformation down for that night.

End

AN: Mwahahahaaaa! Happy Halloween special! It's late but better now than in November…

Itachi -/_\-*

*Blushes* -/- Shut up.

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And Happy Halloween!