Hold On Tightly, Let Go Lightly

SAME WARING AS LAST TIME!!!!!! THIS CHAPTER IS MARGINALLY WORSE SO E CAUTIOUS!!! AGAIN, RAPE AND VIOLENCE AWAITS YOU!!!!

 

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“Naruto... I think it would be Namikaze... at least that’s what his bastard father’s name is... You know, the mayor; Minato Namikaze... I need to know where he lives and any other properties he has in the city.” Sasuke didn’t bother driving any further, he had nowhere to go yet and he really didn’t want to get in an accident while talking on his phone and driving, what use would he be then?



“Let me get this straight… You want me to dig up dirt on the Mayor? You said this Naruto’s life is in danger. Explain.” As he waited, Sai opened his laptop and pulled up a search engine. The sound of his fingers flying over the key’s transmitted through the phone.



Sasuke gave an aggravated sigh but continued his explanation. “It’s a long story about how Naruto and I met but in the end we ended up dating... Naruto had run away from home because his asshole of a father is an abusive prick who not only hits Naruto but also sexually molests him as well. He threatened Naruto that he’d take him from me and sure enough... Just find him...”



“Sasuke… Even if I can find out where he lives, there is nothing you can do unless I dig up something criminal – proof of what you say. You are a lawyer, you know how that works. Let me do my thing. I will call you as soon as I know something… And just so you are aware, your little lover’s name is Uzumaki, not Namikaze.” Without another word, Sai snapped his phone shut and stood, gathering everything he would need to begin his search.



Sasuke let his phone drop to the passenger’s seat after Sai had hung up and was at a bit of a loss as to what to do next. He knew he would have to get some pretty convincing evidence to get Naruto out of his father’s care but... would Minato even take that risk?



Not knowing what else he could do at the moment he decided to go home and pick up a few things before heading out again. He really didn’t want to be in the condo by himself and was planning on taking his laptop to some public place with internet access; at least he could keep himself busy.



XX



The following day found Sai once again sitting in his desk propped back in his chair. The barest of frowns lit his face as he continued to type on his laptop. It had only taken him half a day to find out exactly where Minato lived – some big mansion just outside town – and upon calling up a few of his contacts, he’d found out some very interesting information. Now if only he could figure out the code…



An hour passed, and he sat there the entire time typing in different words and letter/number combinations.  Consulting his notes one more time, an idea struck. He typed in ‘Kushina’, followed by different numbers, and eventually…



Grabbing his cell, he scrolled through his contacts until he found the person he wanted. Dialing the number, he didn’t even bother with a greeting as a voice answered on the other end. “I have something you need to see. Now.”



Sasuke had been huddled in his bed that morning when he received the call from Sai and practically tore his room apart, getting clothes on and running out the door, not even bothering with shoes. He drove as fast as he could, praying he didn’t get pulled over and parked with a loud screech of tires in front of the office building where Sai’s office was located.  



Pulling on some shoes he had kept in his car for some odd reason, he quickly made his way into the building and up to the 11th floor where he briskly walked down the hall like he owned the place and headed straight into the man’s office.



“Did you find him? Is he ok? Where is he?” Sasuke rounded the desk and looked over Sai’s shoulder at the computer screen, not seeing anything. “What the fuck is this!? you told me I had to see something... Well!?”



Sai turned to look at Sasuke. He just stared, his dark eyes boring into the Uchiha’s for a few long minutes. “Do you think I would call you here if I had nothing? Sit.” He pulled a chair up beside his and waited until Sasuke had seated himself before continuing.



“I know where he is. The security in Namikaze’s house is top notch – there is no way you could have gotten in there. You would not have made it past the gate. Luckily, Mr. Namikaze seems to be a little… paranoid.”



He clicked on the task bar and a window popped up. A live stream played, enlarged by Sai. It showed a bedroom, illuminated by a single lamp. A king sized bed was centered and in it laid a young blond. He was lying on his back, and through the high-tech camera, the bruises all over his body were visible. Naruto seemed to be sleeping, and looked to be alone.



“He has cameras all over his house, in every room. I was able to hack into them... I meant it when I said he was paranoid. However, I think this is better. We can watch everything… and if something criminal happens we can record it…”



Sasuke was barely listening as he watched his boyfriend on the screen. The bruises looked bad even from where he was seeing them and he had a few new cuts as well. His mind raced, wanting so badly to just get into that house and take him away... but like Sai said, it would probably have been a waste of time.



He watched intently as the door opened and the older blonde stepped in. He walked slowly at first and sat down on the bed next to Naruto, his hand resting on the blonde’s shoulder.



Sasuke clenched his teeth at seeing Minato touch the teen. He felt bile rise to his throat and burn as he forced it back down. Then he saw the older man’s hand draw back and a harsh hit was delivered to Naruto’s spine, the sound reverberating through the room, making Sasuke jump.



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Naruto’s eyes snapped open and he cried out in pain, his entire body seizing up. He panted for breath, turning his head to see Minato sitting there… He didn’t bother asking why he’d been hit. There was no reason to. His father was insane, he was sure of it now.



“Can’t you at least give me a break?” the younger blond snapped. He hadn’t had one since the day before when he’d passed out.



“Good morning to you too my beautiful son...” Minato grabbed Naruto’s shoulder, squeezing it hard enough to bruise and pulling Naruto into a sitting position. “Are you ready? We’re going to have a bit of fun this morning. Remember how much fun we used to have when you were here with me...?”



Naruto winced and whimpered, having no choice but to sit up under the harsh grip. He wrapped his arms around himself, as though trying to protect. It didn’t help at all. “No, not really…. What kind of fun are you talking about?” he asked nervously, scooting away from his father.



Grabbing the front of the sweatshirt the teen was wearing, Minato harshly tugged on either side of the hood, effectively ripping a giant tear down the front of the garment. “You’re a slut... you should know exactly what I mean... take the rest of it off... now.” The older blonde stood back, just watching.



Sasuke sat there, numb and cold. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Naruto was strong... he wouldn’t give in... he just knew he wouldn’t.



Naruto stared blankly down at the torn sweatshirt, reaching up to gently touch it with the tips of his fingers. The Uchiha symbol that spread across the chest was torn in half. It was the same sweatshirt he’d borrowed from Sasuke – the one he loved. And now it was ruined.



Anger surged through his body. He raised his gaze and met Minato’s, his own blue orbs gleaming furiously. “No, I won’t,” he answered coolly. “Maybe I am a slut, but I’m Sasuke’s. I won’t be yours.”



Standing still for a moment, Minato said nothing. Then, faster than Naruto could react, a knee was shoved hard straight down onto the flat stomach creating what would soon be another nasty bruise, perhaps even a few broken ribs. “I said take your fucking clothes off! I won’t ask you again!”



The raven watching through the computer screen felt tears freely pouring down his face unchecked. He didn’t care if Sai saw them; he was in too much pain for his lover to care what anyone thought of him.



“Why isn’t anyone doing anything?” His voice was a mere whisper as he tried to look toward Sai but found his head paralyzed. “Why isn’t anyone stopping him?”



Naruto screamed as the knee came down on his stomach so hard he could practically feel his ribs break. He knew for sure that a few of them had. Tears streamed down his face as unimaginable pain flared through his torso, enough that he could barely breathe. With great effort, and completely hating himself for it, he slid the ruined sweatshirt from his body and started on his pants.



Sai turned and looked at Sasuke, sliding a box of tissues across the desk. “We are probably the only ones who have ever seen it. Minato Namikaze is a god – everyone worships him. Nobody will believe him capable of anything like this, which is why we need hard proof if we are going to save Naruto. And we are going to.”



He laid his hand on the Uchiha’s shoulder and tugged gently. “Perhaps you should not watch this. I imagine it must be painful seeing someone you care about suffer like that. I can keep you updated, if you would like.”



Sasuke pulled away harshly. “Don’t fucking touch me...? I want to stay...” He couldn’t explain why he felt the need to torture himself with this. The only reason he could think of was that he needed to see... If he left... something even more horrible could happen.



Minato smiled as he saw his son’s body revealed to him, satisfied at the dark bruises and cuts that littered the tan body. After Naruto had gotten his pants off, the older man kneeled on the bed once more, slowly approaching. He was now nude as well, having removed his clothing while Naruto had, his cock already hard in anticipation.



“On your back my baby boy... I want you to keep your eyes on me as I ram you into the mattress.” Crawling over the shaking teen, Minato couldn’t help but look down and notice the tiny panties covering his son’s crotch. “What do we have here? How fucking sexy is this? Did you wear these for me?”



Naruto’s eyes hardened and he shook his head, refusing to look at the older blond. He didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing the fear and the disgust he knew would be visible in his eyes.  And, he didn’t want to see how turned on his father was, knowing he was soon going to be penetrated by that cock. His own lay limp between his legs, hidden by the panties and he hoped – prayed – that this wouldn’t be one of the times where Minato wanted to touch him, to degrade him like that.



“No,” the blond scoffed. “I wear them for Sasuke. Unlike you, I actually want to be with him.”



“You know, I’m starting to get a bit fed up with y our attitude Naruto... you know how I feel about respect. I’m your father; you should always treat me with respect.” A hand grasped the front of the delicate panties and ripped them harshly from Naruto’s body, the tearing sound loud in the room and was heard by Sasuke as well.



The raven let out a shaky breath, trying not to look at Minato, his focus solely on Naruto. He wanted to make that fear disappear from his boyfriend’s eyes but he knew that after this experience was over, it would be a long time yet before Naruto’s eyes were devoid of fear.



Naruto immediately closed his legs to hide himself from his father’s hungry eyes. He didn’t have to look at the older man to know that’s what he would see. He kept them closed tightly and turned his head away. Unbeknownst to him, he was now facing the hidden camera.



“Most fathers wouldn’t do this to their son,” he whispered, his voice shaky. “Mom wouldn’t have wanted you to do this to me…” He knew it was a mistake to mention his mother as soon as the words had left his mouth. He swallowed nervously, squeezing his eyes shut.



Minato stiffened and suddenly his hands were at Naruto’s thighs, forcing the blonde’s legs open harshly as far as they would go and then some. He didn’t even bother with lubricant as he lined his length up with Naruto’s dry hole and shoved himself forward, hard, instantly feeling wetness from the tear he had just created inside the tight ring. “Mention her again and you’ll get more than just a dry fucking, do you understand?”



Sasuke looked at Naruto’s face, he saw the tears clearly rolling down the tan cheeks and his own tears fell harder as he grabbed a tissue to wipe his eyes. “Are you recording this? Please tell me you are...”



Naruto whimpered as his legs were forcibly spread open and he tried to close them again, but his father’s grip was harsh. Though he’d known it was about to happen, he screamed as his body was suddenly penetrated. He could feel the blood running between his thighs and sobbed harder, which only made his chest flare with pain, where the ribs were broken.



“Please… Please stop…” he pleaded. Desperate, he reared his foot back and kicked Minato hard in the chest. It was enough to make the older man loose his balance and he bolted from the bed, towards the door.



“Yes…” Sai replied quietly. “It has been recording since I first opened it when you got here…” He stood and moved a trash can closer for Sasuke’s used tissues. “I am not going to stop you if you choose to watch, but the boy doesn’t need an audience. When you are finished, I will be down the hall Just don’t touch the computer…” With that, Sai disappeared, leaving Sasuke alone to witness Naruto’s horror.



Minato recovered quickly and grabbed Naruto’s ankle, dragging him back toward the bed, effectively pulling the boy’s leg out from under him, causing him to fall right on his broken ribs. Shoving his hand in the middle of Naruto’s back and pushing down to hold the blonde there, he lined up again and entered harshly, starting a fast paced rhythm, grinning at the screams he was receiving. “That’s right... let out all the pain and anguish, you deserve every twinge of excruciating pain that I deliver to your body. Nothing short of killing you will ever atone for what you did that night. Maybe I should... Kill you that is. You’re not even worth the life you have now...”



As soon as Sai was out the door, Sasuke leaned over the trashcan and let himself go, vomiting everything he had in his stomach. It was just too much, the pain, the guilt... it all just built up too much for him to handle.



“No!” Naruto sobbed, clawing at the carpet in a failed attempt to drag himself out from under his father. When it didn’t work, he clawed harder, until his fingers were raw and bleeding. “No, you can’t kill me! P-Please… I- I have a reason to live now! I- I have Sasuke!”



An image of his raven flashed through his mind and his heart literally ached. He went limp beneath the larger body, the fight gone out of him until his father luckily – or unluckily – found his prostate. He gasped, his eyes snapping open in panic. He really began struggling then, refusing to let Minato keep that same angle. That would be the worst possible thing, for him to get aroused while being raped. No way he was letting that happen.



Fingers dug into the fleshy parts of Naruto’s hips as Minato continued to pound into his son, the thrusts smooth by the blood that was steadily coating his erection and Naruto’s passage. He moaned at the sensation, purposefully aiming for the boy’s prostate, knowing he was trying to get away from it. “You know how much I love it when you get aroused for me... It shows how much of a whore you really are that you would get hard from your own father’s cock shoved up your ass. I never fucked your mother like this... She never deserved anything like this. She liked it slow and gentle and that’s what I gave to her... you were created that way you know, in the throes of gentle lovemaking, now look at what you did... you slapped  your mother in the face for giving you life...”



Sasuke shook his head rapidly, not wanting to watch anymore but not wanting to leave that spot, feeling as though if he left, Naruto would be gone from him forever and he couldn’t lose him... he would die...



A mantra of ‘No’ and ‘Please’ fell from Naruto’s lips as his father continued to thrust against his prostate. No matter how much he willed for it not to happen, his body began to respond. It betrayed him. He could feel himself hardening and soon enough he was fully erect, which only made him sob harder. It was humiliating, but as long as he didn’t actually get off, he was fine.



“N-No! I didn’t! S-She loved me!” the younger blond cried, dragging his bloodied fingers across the carpet, leaving long, red streaks in their wake. “She l-loved me enough to save me, so stop! She would hate you for this! She would never forgive you!”



“Don’t talk about things you know nothing about.” Minato’s voice was harsh and strained as he was getting close to his climax, his hand reaching underneath his son’s body to grasp the now hard erection. “Look at how hard you are now for me. you’re a little liar aren’t you? You want to come don’t you? Your dick is so full....”



Sasuke turned in the chair to look away, not being able to take it anymore. He had to do something, not just sit there and watch all of this unfold. Quickly, he made his way to the door and poked his head out calling Sai back in to the room, not even caring that he looked like a complete mess.



“I don’t want to come! I don’t! Please don’t make me!” Naruto buried his face in his hands, humiliation and disgust for himself burning brightly as his father began to stroke him. His cock responded, leaking over Minato’s hand as he was forced closer and closer towards an orgasm he didn’t want. He was close, but he hoped desperately that his father would finish first and leave him alone. He grit his teeth as he attempted to hold himself back.



Sai padded back towards his office, not saying a word as he saw Sasuke’s state. “What is it?”



The raven shook his head burying his face in his hands as he sat. “I can’t do this... I can’t just sit by and watch my boyfriend get raped like this... can’t you get someone in there?”



Sai thought for a moment, trying to come up with some semblance of a plan. “There is one person I can call. Excuse me a moment… I will need to speak with him in private.” Stepping out of the room, he moved back down the hall and pulled out his cell phone.



A loud groan could be heard from the computer as Minato moaned out his climax, his hand moved frantically over his son’s erection, forcing the blonde to come with him whether he like it or not. “Oh... oh god, my baby boy... you have no idea how much hearing you scream makes me feel, it’s like a permanent high that I’ll never get tired of.”



Naruto’s sobbing reached an all-time high as he was forced to come at his father’s hand. His body trembled violently as he spilled over the carpet and he nearly threw up as he felt warmth flood his passage. His father’s come. He did gag, and barely managed to force the bile back. As come and blood dribbled from his ass, he did throw up what little he held in his stomach, as well as blood from when he’d been struck, all over the carpet. The spasms, paired with the rocking he’d endured from his father, caused something to shift inside of him. He suddenly gasped in pain and clutched at his chest.



Minato pulled out, ignoring his son’s tears and gaps of pain. “You’re pathetic... I don’t even want to look at you...” Standing, Minato delivered one last kick to the blonde’s side before he left the bedroom, slamming the door behind him, leaving his son a gasping, bloody, cum covered mess on the carpeted floor.



Seeing his boyfriend’s face change on the computer screen, Sasuke knew something wasn’t right, the gasping sounds coming from the blonde confirming his suspicions.



“He’s hurt... you... you have to get someone there NOW he’s going to die... what if he dies!?” His tears intensified tenfold as he sank to the ground sobbing, not even having enough strength to keep himself upright any longer.



Sai came back into the room as he heard Sasuke’s cry and bent over to look at his laptop.  He turned to Sasuke and hooked his arms under the raven’s, hoisting him up and sitting him back in the chair. “It has been taken care of,” he assured. “He will not die. Just watch….”



Naruto had toppled over as soon as his father kicked him. He lay on his side on the floor, gasping, trying desperately to suck down air. He couldn’t… There was something wrong, but he didn’t know what it was. Curling in on himself, he coughed into his hand. His vision had gone blurry but he could see dark red smears of blood all over his palm. He wasn’t stupid. He had broken ribs, and probably internal bleeding from all the abuse he’d taken, as well as numerous cuts and deep bruises. He needed to get to the hospital, but there was no way.



He was going to die.



Defeated, he lay still for an indiscernible amount of time, breathing in shallow, painful gasps. Blood leaked from the corner of his lips and his head swam. Black rimmed his vision, slowly sweeping inwards. His eyes were beginning to close. He couldn’t keep them open and he couldn’t even lift his head as he heard doors slamming and shouting, and feet pounding on the stairs. As the door to the bedroom opened, he managed to turn his head a little. A body silhouetted in front of the blaring light in the hallway… It was probably his father, come back to finish him off.



“No… more….” He rasped. “P… Plea…se…”



“It’s alright Naruto... you’re going to be ok. Calm down, it’s just me, your uncle Jiraiya... you’re safe now, he can’t hurt you anymore.”



Sasuke watched as a man probably around mid-fifties rushed in bringing three EMT’s with him. The three EMT’s went to work, quickly doing their best to stabilize Naruto for transport. He clearly heard the man speaking softly to Naruto, he sounded like he knew him well. He couldn’t tell exactly what he was saying but he could clearly see the caring in the man’s eyes. It wasn’t long before Naruto was placed on a gurney and wheeled out of the room.



Quickly, Sasuke stood and headed for the door. “What hospital?” was all he asked, not even bothering to look at Sai, too quick to get to his car.



“Konoha,” Sai answered, slumping into his chair as Sasuke rushed from the room. He switched cameras and watched as Minato was led from the house in handcuffs. There were reporters everywhere, which was good. The more exposure they had with this, the more likely he would be put behind bars. Nobody liked child molesters.

TBC