EDITED AS OF SEPT 2, 2007

PLEASE SEE POLL ADDED AS “YOU BELONG TO ME. FOR ETERNITY. POLL!! Leave review with your choice!!! THANK YOU!!!

Author’s Note: Hi! This is my first story or rather set of stories! I’ve always loved the pairing of Naruto and Itachi but there isn’t enough fanfics out on them! So here is an attempted contribution. Please don’t flame. Constructive criticism welcome, though I know already that this pointless smut. Don’t bother telling me that! XD

One more thing… THIS IS YAOI!!!! MAN ON MAN! DON’T LIKE?! WELL THEN DON’T READ! Ahem… Thank you. *Bows*

Thinking – thoughts of respective characters
“talking” – what characters are verbally saying
~flashback~/~timeskip~ - indicates a flashback in time or a time timeskip

You Belong to Me. Always.
Chapter 1: Love to You, Bird in a Cage

Looking out the heavily latticed window, Naruto sighed quietly. It was dark and the evening chill was starting to sweep in over the wall into his room. It was beautiful for a beautiful boy. Not too large, it was luxuriously appointed with a large square bed a raised dais covered with soft blankets and pillows. Wood covered in colored foil, paints and enamels gleamed in flickering candle light from several silver jewel encrusted lamps hanging from brightly tasseled ropes. There was a luxurious set of wooden cupboards and cabinets all carved sandalwood with a small chest or two where Naruto could put his private belongings, clothing and jewels. Every wall had silk drapes in glowing jewel tones.

Naruto, at the age of 18, was a gorgeous young man and a rare gem in a country of mostly tan skinned dark hared people. While most people living in the country had brown tan skinned, Naruto’s skin was more of a golden color, soft and delicate. His body was lean almost effeminate but at the same time muscular and well cared for. A little on the short side for a man, standing only 5’ 7” tall, he was graceful.

Golden hair spilled around and slightly past his shoulders. Despite the best efforts of the servants who cared for him, they couldn’t tame his hair, resigned to leaving it hanging like streams of golden wire around his face.

But his most endearing feature other than his laughter and smile was his eyes. They were the most brilliant blue that could be found in the world. No color even came remotely close. Sapphires and the color a peacock’s feather paled in comparison. Naruto’s eyes were pure and shining like a clear blue sky and often gleamed with laughter making him all the more bewitching.

He was the sultan’s favorite.

And yet, despite being the sultan’s proclaimed favorite he had yet to share the imperial bedchamber. Naruto turned and bitterly rested his head on his arms while looking through the lattice. He had been sold by a family, whether his or not he wasn’t sure, to the sultan’s palace at the age of 5. Small and malnourished he was immediately doted upon by many of the older women and servants. It quickly became clear as he fleshed out that he was going to be lovely. Immediately after he turned 9 he was brought into the seraglio*1. From there he quickly but thoroughly initiated in the world of being a pleasure-slave for the sultan.

He had been extremely frightened at first but the experienced older slaves had explained to him what he would do and demonstrated others. Naruto caught on quickly, understanding his place and what was expected of him. He was resigned to his fate and knew that he could be in worst out in the city at the whim of the customers of a public brothel. At age 11 he had first encounter with the sultan by accident.

~Flashback~
Naruto had finished with his lessons and was supposed to eat, but wasn’t hungry. So instead he had slipped out into one of the gardens surrounding the harem placed there for pleasure. Several other men and women were there and had waved to Naruto. Naruto grinned back and went back to exploring and examining all of the beautiful flowers.

He was so wrapped up in his enjoyment of garden that he had failed to realize that someone had come up behind him from one of the foot paths and was now watching him through crimson eyes. Several moments passed as the man observed the boy touching and smelling the flowers in that particular bank. Finally satisfied with that part, Naruto leapt up and turned to find another and found himself face to face with the man and several other well dressed statesmen behind him.

Naruto had never met the Sultan before though he had heard many stories about him. He was described as a hard but just man who ruled over his kingdom fairly. He was well loved by the citizens and was known to be a genius. He was also described as being overwhelmingly handsome. Standing before Naruto, though he had never met him, Naruto knew that this man was the sultan but was unable to kneel and put his head down as was expected him for he was captured in his eyes.

The Uchiha family bloodline was a potent one with a long fruitful rule. One characteristic of his line was eyes the color of crimson red. Now they looked down at Naruto without emotion. His skin was strangely pale but looked like silk on his tall frame. Long black hair was tied back with silk and gold. He wore a long flowing robe belted with black leather, small golden circles jingling softly around him.

Finally coming to his senses, Naruto flung himself against the floor and began to stutter a desperate apology. As he tried to do so he berated himself over and over wondering what was wrong with him. The price of not bowing properly to royalty, much less the sultan himself was heavy. Naruto could be sure that he’d get a lashing for it. He trembled silently once his babbling had stopped. Finally he felt a firm hand slide between his face and the ground, slowly but surely raising his head to look up into those red eyes. Itachi gracefully tilted his head as he examined his slave’s face.

“Emir.” It was smooth voice, cold and assured but deep and sent a tremor through every bone in Naruto’s body. The kind fat eunuch who kept an eye on the harem rushed forward. He quickly stopped and prostrated himself to the floor in a bow.

“My sultan, may you live a thousand years.”

“This slave. He’s new?”

“No, my sultan. He was bought when he was 5 and began his training at 9. He is now 11 years of age.”

“Hn. What does he do?”

“He can dance very well my sultan and has been trained for the bedchamber.”

“Ah.” For a moment, Itachi continued to stare into Naruto’s eyes.

“Your name.” The question was directed at Naruto who couldn’t find breath to answer. For a moment silence reigned. Emir Pasha looked at Naruto across the ground.

“Answer the sultan!” He hissed.

“N-Naruto your majesty…” It came out as a whisper. Naruto was unable to summon up any more strength to say it louder.

“Na-ru-to.” Itachi pronounced the name slowly, storing it in his mind. Naruto shook hearing his name in his voice.

“Emir.”

“Yes!”

“Send Nar-uto to me to entertain me by dancing tonight.”

“Immediately.”

“Dancing only.”

“Of course!” Itachi had released Naruto’s face and turned walking away, his other advisors and guards following quickly.
~End Flashback~

Shutting his blue eyes from the sky, Naruto sighed again. He had danced that night and many nights afterwards. He had received many presents of royal favor, but still… still! He hadn’t been called upon to serve Itachi in bed. Naruto opened his eyes slightly clouded with bitterness. He wanted to serve Itachi! Wanted to desperately! He had heard from the others who had been blessed enough to go to his bed, both male and female! Yet still he hadn’t been summoned.

Did I do something wrong? Should I do something else? What is it?! Naruto thought impatiently. Maybe I’m not attractive to the sultan, except as a dancer. Maybe there’s some flaw that makes me fine as an entertainer but not as a lover. Turning from the window dejected and filled with sorrow, he got up and started to move to the bed.

He almost fell down when there was a banging on the door. Who could that be?! Hurrying, Naruto opened the door to see Emir Pasha and seven other slaves behind him including Naruto’s own. He was beaming broadly.

”Naruto! The sultan has returned!” Naruto smiled back immediately.

“Ara! Does he want me to dance?” Even dancing was better than nothing. At least he could be useful. And I get to see him, a treacherous little voice whispered at the back of his mind. He shook away the voice at the smile on Pasha’s face.

“Oh yes, indeed he does. But – Naruto.” Pasha’s grin widened even further as he put a hand on his slim shoulder. “He has also summoned you to his bed.” Pasha emphasized the word. Naruto paled and swayed his ears ringing slightly. Pasha patted him gently. He had known of Naruto’s frustrations as the boy –no man- had often come to him begging for advice on how to entice the sultan.

“You are to dance for him in his rooms and then serve his pleasure! Come! No time to stand there silently! You must be prepared, you go in an hour!” Grasping a still dazed Naruto, Pasha swept into the room dragging him along. The other slaves rushed in as well pushing him towards the paths to the baths.

~An Hour Later~
Naruto had to remind himself over and over not to rub sweaty palms on his silk dancing costume. The bells on the dancing costume trembled with nervousness. Washed, cleaned, freshly shaved and massaged his already fine skin glowed gold with a tint of pink. He was anointed with a little musk and his hair had been trimmed.

The costume he wore was new. Not one of the ones he owned in his cupboard but totally new. Around his neck was a thin collar of beaten gold with sapphires and small golden bells hanging from it as well as a loop from the front of it. From underneath the collar, blue gauze poured in soft transparent waves to flow around him barely covering anything leaving long streamers to dance with. He wore tight, but flexible, gold pants showed off his tight lower body and left little to imagination. He wore ankle and wrist cuffs made to match his collar but with only bells. He would dance barefoot on the marble. His hair had been brushed as much as possible and had blue ribbons intertwined with the strands giving him the appearance of a genie straight from a lamp. A jeweled band with a single sapphire hung over his forehead accenting his eyes.

A guardsman nodded to him and pushed open the door to the sultan’s domain. Naruto slowly took the tentative steps that led him within, jumping slightly when the doors shut behind him quickly. He looked around at the large yet strangely conservative room.

There was a large open marble floor where he would dance, but the rest was covered with soft cashmir rugs and walls were covered with elegant but dark tapestries. A large bed surrounded with black gauze curtains dominated one corner of the room on a raised marble dais with several steps leading to it. A desk was in other corner next to bookshelves covered with parchments and scrolls neatly arranged. Everything was gilded and decorated but Naruto saw nothing else.

There on divan lounged his master. It was a large dark wood framed couch covered sinfully with black silk embroidered in red. Itachi sat in the center, one leg pulled up, his arm hanging from the knee. His hair was down from his turban and hung loosely around his shoulders. He wore only loose billowing black pants and a black vest around pale shoulders. He held a cup of hot tea in his hand. Putting it down on a small side table alongside a tali *2 he beckoned to Naruto to come forward. Naruto did so until he was 3 paces away and knelt touching his head to the floor.

“Great sultan. Live forever.” He whispered.

“You may sit up” Itachi said calmly. Naruto did so, finally raising his eyes to his master’s red ones. “Dance for me tonight.” Naruto bobbed his head and stood up, backing up until he stood within the square of bare marble. He heard the first strains of music coming from behind one of the carved screens and raised a leg to his inner thigh, putting his hands together and bowing his head slightly. Then a cymbal crashed and the music began.

Naruto danced his best, moving his body sensuously, using his arms to move the strips of gauze and ringing the bells to go with the music. He leapt, seeming to fly through the air, whirling like a dervish and finally coming to a halt in a lunge his arms outstretched behind him and his head bowed like a bird crouched to take to the sky.

Itachi clapped to show his appreciation. Slowly, smoothly Naruto stood once again and putting his hands together, bowed his head.

“Well done as always.” Itachi murmured and beckoned him forwards again. Naruto advanced until he stood 3 paces from the sultan and dropped to his knees crawling on all fours as he had been trained to do the rest of the distance. Itachi gently slid a hand through Naruto’s golden hair making him tremble at the touch. Kneeling to one side of Itachi’s legs Naruto stared up at his master. Itachi reached over and selected a piece of bread with a small piece of chicken on it and offered it to Naruto. Who opened his mouth to allow Itachi to feed him. Itachi continued to feed Naruto and himself the small bites until the tray was empty. Naruto bowed his head at the finish.

“Thank you master.” Itachi lifted a cup of the hot sweet tea and from the brazier and poured a cup. Bringing it to his lips he took a gulp and then grabbing Naruto’s hair he wrenched Naruto’s head up and brought his lips to Naruto’s forcefully. Naruto whimpered slightly into Itachi’s mouth as they shared the tea. When it was all gone, Itachi pulled back a satisfied expression on his face. He smirked at the dazed look on Naruto’s face and his slight pants.

Reaching to the table again he plucked off a thin black chain which he promptly attached to Naruto’s neck collar. Standing up he tugged firmly. Naruto turned on all fours and crawled quickly after his master who led him to the bed.

Itachi gracefully got in, and after a short hesitation, Naruto crawled slowly up as well and stayed on his knees before his master who lay among the pillows holding the end of his chain. The curtains were open to allow light to pour over them, creating a sharp contrast between the figure of gold and blue and the black sheets. Tugging the chain again, Itachi guided Naruto until he lay between his thighs. Naruto was shivering slightly in excitement and a little bit of fear.

“Naruto, have you ever wondered why I haven’t summoned you before this despite saying you were my favorite?” Itachi queried, running his hand over Naruto’s face and down his throat.

“A little master. I thought may-maybe that I-I…” Naruto trailed off in embarrassment as Itachi continued to stroke his tan throat.

“That you-“ Itachi prodded.

“That I wasn’t fit or good to be a slave in your bed.” Naruto whispered dejectedly, his eyes focusing on the sheets. The hand lifted his head back up.

“No. That’s mistaken. I was not willing to summon you until now because you were too young to be summoned. Yes, others have gone younger but I was unwilling to bring you to my bed until you were wholly aware and ready.” Itachi said firmly. Naruto’s blue eyes widened in shock.

“But Master, I!” Itachi silenced him with a finger.

“I know, I know. And it has been torture for me to see you dancing and not being able to ravish you in anyway I pleased…” Itachi leaned forward placing small kisses and bites along Naruto’s jaw and down his neck. Naruto gasped at the sensation. “But here you are and I intend to make good use of you.”

“Yes- yes please Master.” Naruto whispered helplessly.

“No. When we are alone like this, call me Itachi.”

“I couldn’t!” Naruto was again silenced this time by a mouth and a tongue that slid into his own and dominated ever inch.

“Yes.” Itachi murmured back easing out before resuming the kiss.

“Itachi.” Naruto whispered into the kiss. Itachi eased away before reaching under one of the pillows and removing a dagger. Naruto trembled slightly wondering what he was going to do with it but deciding he didn’t care. Quickly but with great care Itachi shredded the blue gauze garment, tossing the pieces away and forgotten to the floor. One the upper garment was gone, Itachi pushed him down and with one hand grabbed the waist band of his pants and with slowly aching precision, sliced them off Naruto. Once Naruto was naked, Itachi shook off the short vest to examine his prize.

Naruto lay helplessly under the perusal of the red eyes which slowly examined every inch and nuance of his body. His member lay half-hardened between his thighs and sweat gleamed on his body. Itachi smiled making Naruto whimper at the look on his face. Leaning back into the pillows he smirked again at Naruto who slowly rolled over and came to all fours.

“Well?” Itachi raised an eye. Naruto flushed slightly. Slowly crawling forward, he gently touched his master’s chest defining the hard muscles with his fingers before leaning forward to lick his nipple. Itachi hissed at the wet swipes. Naruto worked slowly making sure to get Itachi’s nipple completely hardened before moving to the other, his hand stroking to the abandoned bud.

His other hand stroked and massaged Itachi lower abdomen and began to move to his inner thighs drawing another hiss. Leaving his nipples, Naruto began to lick and suck his way down his master’s chest placing tender kisses over small bites. Itachi tangled his hand in his hair the other being used to brace himself.

Reaching the band of Itachi’s pants, Naruto gently eased them off pushing them down his legs before tossing them aside to the floor. He flushed as he stared at Itachi’s fully erect throbbing arousal, feeling his own harden further in response. While he stared, Itachi reached forward and grabbed one of the rings that pierced one of Naruto’s tan nipples and tugged. He cried out and looked up to stare into red eyes. Itachi stared back and their lips crashed together.

Finally leaning back to breathe, Naruto lowered his head to Itachi’s cock. Gripping the organ firmly be placed light kisses all down its length before kissing the head and then lightly darted out his tongue to lick the pre-cum off. Itachi made a noise in pleasure. Naruto glanced up slightly before covering his master’s cock with his mouth.

Itachi grabbed his head as Naruto began to deep-throat him. Alternating between sucking hard and gently before bobbing his head along the length making Itachi lean back with a groan.

“Yes Naruto, just like that.” Naruto glanced up before focusing again. Pulling his master out of his mouth with a wet pop, he knelt down further and began to suck on his balls while pumping his master with his hand. Itachi moaned and Naruto’s heart swelled increasing his efforts. He didn’t stop until Itachi’s balls glistened with his saliva and then began to deep throat him again.

Itachi intertwined his fingers within his hair and began to guide him to do what he wanted and Naruto happily obliged. Finally Itachi moaned and holding Naruto’s head firmly down, Itachi shot his seed into Naruto’s mouth. Only slightly surprised, Naruto eagerly gulped it down slurping at every drop. When Itachi was finished he pulled back, before licking the semi-hard cock of every drop. Itachi looked at Naruto who smiled hopefully at him.

“Well done.” Naruto beamed even more happily. He had done a good job! Before he could even finish the thought, Itachi grabbed him and shoved him down into the bed. Naruto gasped slightly.

“Master Itachi” he asked softly. Itachi ground his arousal into Naruto’s instead of answering earning him a cry and a buck in response. Itachi grinned again.

“Mine Naruto. You belong to me. Always.”

“Yes.” Naruto spun in haze. Itachi whipped Naruto into a kneeling position before grabbing his hands. He took a black chain and clipped his arms together before reaching down and attaching it the footboard of the bed. He pushed Naruto down so his chest touched the bed but his ass still remained in the air. He then attached the chain from his collar to the same ring, insuring Naruto couldn’t raise himself very far. Naruto whimpered slightly.

“Oh, no Naruto. We’ve only just begun.” Naruto whimpered again at the heated promise. Grabbing Naruto’s legs Itachi forcibly separated them, smirking at the throbbing arousal between Naruto’s legs. He knelt between Naruto’s legs and leaned forward over his slave’s lowered back and shoulders before sliding a hand around and grabbing his penis. Naruto cried out.

“You will enjoy this.” Itachi began to pump ruthlessly on Naruto’s cock, stroking and squeezing his length making Naruto writhe in his grasp. Before long, Naruto let out a short scream and came in his master’s hand. Itachi smiled again.
Leaning back he looked at his hand covered in semen. Licking a bit of it up he smirked at the picture Naruto presented before focusing on his tight ass hole.

Naruto panted from his orgasm and wasn’t immediately aware when Itachi began to run a finger around his asshole but quickly became aware when a finger was ruthlessly shoved inside. He screamed again and Itachi chuckled, using Naruto’s seed to lubricate his tight ass.

“So tight little Naru. I’ll have to stretch you a bit.” Itachi said with a laugh before shoving a second finger in, scissoring it with the first. Naruto wailed helplessly at the pleasure and pain mixing together as his asshole was torturously stretched. Soon a third joined in and Naruto was lost. Finally Itachi felt that his new slave was sufficiently ready and reached over and dipped his hand in a bowl of oil which he coated his cock in. Leaning over Naruto’s back again he nipped Naruto’s shoulder and placed his cock at Naruto’s throbbing reddened asshole. Naruto moaned as he began to prod at the opening slipping in bit by bit.

“Master It-Itac-tachi!” He wailed as finally Itachi thrust home making him scream for a third time. Itachi cried out as well as Naruto’s body gripped him in the tight passage.
“You are such a tight fit little slave.” Itachi groaned into Naruto’s ear.

“Ready for more?” He taunted gripping Naruto’s cock again.

“Ye-yessss! Please master! More!” Itachi laughed with breathless triumph and began to fuck him without mercy. Blood mixed with the oil but neither cared and Naruto’s smaller frame shook with pleasure and the force of his master’s thrusts that lifted his hips off the bed while his master stroked his cock in time with the thrusts.

Both moaned each other’s names as Itachi picked up his pace, ramming himself full length into his sweet slave. He reached his other hand around and pinched and rolled one of Naruto’s nipples earning another squeal. Rearing back Itachi grabbed Naruto’s hips and began to impale him even harder, angling his hips to get the maximum amount of penetration as Naruto clawed at the bed sheets.

Finally Itachi snarled and grabbed Naruto hard enough to bruise before leading forward and grabbing his arms as he came, shoving his load deep into Naruto’s bowls. Naruto howled helplessly, screaming at the onslaught of pleasure as he sprayed the sheets with his seed. For a minute they lay spent before Itachi unsnapped both chains, and staying firmly seated in Naruto’ ass, leaned backwards with Naruto on top of him into the pillows. He reached down and stroked Naruto’s still semi-hard cock.

“Very good for your first time Naruto.” Naruto wasn’t capable of speech so he just stared at his master in adoration. “You may rest now, but we will do this again. And soon.”

“Yes… master…” Naruto’s blue eyes began to drift shut but not before he heard Itachi whisper,

“We will have a lot more fun together soon.” Naruto groaned unconsciously at the idea of more fun with his beloved master.

~End Chapter 1~

AN: Chapter Notes
*1: Seraglio - name for pleasure harem
*2: Tali - tray with many small dishes of food.