You Belong to Me. Always.

Author’s Note: I would like to apologize for this chapter being so late. I’ve not been very good at keeping up and I’m sorry. I won’t give you the run of the mill excuses though they do apply. For some reason I couldn’t get into this chapter for a long time but I finally did and here it is! Also for any of you who read or watch D.Gray-man I’ve got a story going there as well called “God Will Make It Up to You”. It’s a Kanda Yuu x Allen Walker! Please check it out!

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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*

Warning: This does have some rough sex scenes in it (all consensual) but it does get graphic. Nothing overly more than say ‘Hell’s Victory’ but I did just want to put a little extra warning here.

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 18: Wolf and Bat

The Vessel.

The #1 hottest club in the entire city of Mahou Tokyo*1. It was the place for everyone from wizards to witches, from vampires to werewolves, from demi-demons to faeries to come together and party.

What really allowed so many different races to come together in one place was quite simply that the club was the largest in the entire hemisphere. With five floors the Vessel catered to anyone or anything that managed to get in. And considering how popular it was, that could be difficult at times.

The bottom most level, called the Dungeon, serviced a crowd with (understandably) darker tastes. It was dimly lit and those who favored that floor – accessed by a dark foreboding black staircase, replete with large reflecting blood red gem panels – favored bondage and hard, rough sex. It was here that most demi-demons, dervishes, assassins, drows, and some vampires preferred to be. There was always a steady supply of cloned flesh and blood to be had, as well as some back rooms only accessible with a floor-keeper’s key, after you paid up.

The second level, the Kyrstal, was for those who craved the night but not the darkness. It was here that most Night Elves, Starlight Faerie, some Werewolves, and some vampires lurked. It was a beautiful floor with hot music pounding across large pale glowing red and blue crystals that jutted from the floor and walls. It also held a large pool connected to a water tunnel that allowed mermaids to enjoy Club Vessel’s services.

The main ground level, the Magma level was the one with the most lively dance floors. Music played nonstop, with lights and pyrotechnics all around controlled in part by machine and in part by magic. It was also probably the most sensual level. If you were looking for a hot night, the main floor was where you wanted to be. There upper platforms that always had couples grinding and moaning on them, with the occasional pole that dotted the dance floor. This was the most diverse floor by far as you could find at least one of every magical race on the planet at any given time, dancing, writhing or just plain dry-humping their partner.

The level above that was open to the Magma level with a large open balcony, and was the Platinum Floor, so named because the floor was literally covered with a thin sheet of bespelled platinum – both to keep it from being stolen and to keep it glistening. This was the elite VIP level, open only to the owner, his friends, members, and the rich and powerful. It had an even mix of quite dark corners and heated dance floors. It was very exclusive with a delicate set of platinum steps leading up to it, protected by a very nasty set of bouncers.

The final upper layer was the Sky Mirror so named because the ceiling had been spelled to look exactly like an open dome of sky somewhere between dawn or dusk with a glorious sunrise or sunset depending on the day. It was primarily the place for elves, faerie, and priests and priestess. It was the tamest, though that wasn’t saying much, of the five floors.

It was on one such night that Itachi, ancient master of the coven Uchiha, and the owner of the entire club was surveying the Magma level from a seat in the shadows around the balcony of the Platinum floor.

He was hungry and not for blood as he had a lovely glass of that in front of him, bioengineered to taste and feel like that of a young pretty virgin. (Boy or Girl – it’s up to you)

He wanted sex.

He’d been without a bed partner for almost a month now and was starting to get aggravated. Oh, to be sure he had several seductive vampire females who would have happily joined him in his bed but he no longer felt satisfied with that and was now perusing the floor beneath him, hoping to find someone to ‘play’ with.

Suddenly his blood red eyes were drawn to a particular pole near the center of the crowded floor. A young man was doing an extremely erotic dance around it and Itachi felt his eyes glitter. Getting up he, he swiftly downed the rest of his drink and went downstairs brushing past the bowing bouncers and making his way through the crowd to get to a wall. Once there, he reoriented himself and found the man who’d caught his interest and focused on him. Taking a deep breath, his vampiric senses quickly told him three important things: 1) The man (and it was a man) was young but strong.
2) He was a werewolf, brash, overflowing with hormones.
3) He was currently without a partner and seeking one.
Itachi savored the taste of the man’s essence as he absorbed it and memorized it. It was a tantalizing blend of wild sensuality, deep ancient earth, spices, and an odd feeling of innocence – like a virgin forest. It was like nothing Itachi had ever tasted before and he knew now that he’d have to have this man.

Naruto let his head tip back as he ran his hands around the pole like a lover, his golden hair flowing around him in flaky spikes. His lithe wiry muscular body thrummed with the music and he let it move him, circling, dancing around and up against the pole, letting the heat sweep him away. His tan skin, slick with sweat made his thin black leather sleeveless and shoulderless shirt glide on his body. He ached to tear it off along with his black silk pants that showed off his tight ass and legs.

He’d decided that he was going to find a fuck-partner and tonight was the night.

He had a friend who knew the owner very well and had given him an all-entry pass that meant he could come in whenever he wanted, bypassing the lines. But Naruto had never come, knowing that clubs in general overwhelmed his senses due to his werewolf heritage.

But tonight, something inside him was trembling in anticipation. It was both a good and scary feeling. He just knew something was going to happen tonight, he could feel it, his instincts screaming. Someone, a predator, was watching him – stalking him. He knew he should be frightened or even angry at the thought but it wasn’t a bad feeling.

Naruto’s eyes were shut as he swiveled around the pole, moving his narrow hips sensually. He could feel the man’s power wrapping around him, claiming him for the night. It was a dark forbidding power that he felt clash with his wild bright energy, dancing with it sinuously on the surface of his skin. He felt like he was on fire as he turned and ran into a hard muscular chest.

Itachi had watched as the blond twisted and ground against the pole, moving his body with a sexy grace that had even his undead body heating up. And he’d finally had enough. Stepping forward quickly, he’d intercepted the man just as he moved and the made first contact.

When the blond’s eyes snapped to his, everything became hazy around them. The noise of the music stopped and the crowds stood still. Sapphire eyes as deep and pure as the sky stared into eyes of deep ruby red. Dark power clashed with wild free energy and intertwined.

Naruto’s hand slipped from the pole and he ran a hand over the taller man’s sensual muscular chest under a silk shirt. Itachi hissed slightly revealing his fangs, to which the werewolf gasped.

“What is your name?” Itachi brought the blond closer to his chest as they began to move among the people on the floor.

“Naruto, of the Uzumaki pack,” a powerful pack, known for their strength and unwavering hearts.

“Mine’s Itachi, Master of the Uchiha coven. Are you looking for a partner tonight?” Itachi’s voice was a seductive knowing purr, deep and pleasurable. It was like being bathed in a warm liquid, like being chained to him.

“I think you know the answer to that already...” Naruto’s voice was equally soft but more breathy as his head tipped back bearing a flawless expanse of skin. Itachi bowed his head to meet Naruto’s soft pouty lips with his and flavor and feeling exploded between the two of them.

Itachi was no virgin. As if he could be after being alive over a millennium. But Naruto was a flavor he’d never had and that he knew instinctively he would become addicted to. It was like a storm of wildfire, wild winds and clear rain all in a tender warm mouth. Itachi quickly battled Naruto’s tongue into submission but then drew it into his own to tease and stroke.

Naruto dimly recognized the taste of blood on Itachi’s breath but it was almost lost in the sheer feeling of night, fearlessness and power. Naruto moaned softly and pushed his hard body up against Itachi’s, grinding their bodies together.

As they broke apart, their eyes met again and Itachi smirked at the dreamy sapphires. Pulling the young man deeper into his arms, Itachi grabbed hold of a shadow and drew it around them. Sinking into the shadows, Itachi pulled-

When the shadows retreated they were in the antechamber of Itachi’s luxurious home. Naruto arched his body slightly in Itachi’s arms inhaling deeply, drinking deeply of Itachi’s scent that permeated the walls.

Rich. Elegant.

Powerful.

Naruto could feel his body respond, his wolf rising to the fore. Itachi watched, his own blood rising to the challenge, as Naruto’s teeth sharpened and his pupils slitted. Itachi snarled baring his elongated canines and his eyes reddened. Their energy clashed, Naruto’s werewolf power brushed wildly against Itachi’s dark energy, rising, trying to prove its dominance over the other male. Naruto was an alpha and his wolf rose furiously to show it. Itachi just smirked. He called on his shikage-familiars*1.

“Now, now be a good boy,” Itachi’s voice was like raw silk rushing over Naruto’s skin that was beginning to take on a soft reddish glow.

Naruto threw his head back and howled, his body’s muscles cording and bulging as he strained against the shikage that were wrapping sensually like ribbons of darkness around his tan frame. The shikage could only be controlled by a master Vampire and Itachi was especially proficient with them. Naruto howled again and Itachi felt his smile slip ever so slightly as shock flashed through him. The shikage started to slip against Naruto’s awesome strength.

Itachi felt true personal interest, not just sexual, kindle in his mind for the first time in a long time. A real challenge, a real... equal. Itachi slammed Naruto with a wave of power, the shikage wrapping around him like serpents. Naruto threw back his head growling and screamed, but this time the shikage didn’t move. Itachi stepped forward to Naruto whose hands were bound behind him, the shikage wrapping around his torso and restraining his legs. Reaching out a hand, Itachi stroked Naruto’s face feeling the rougher skin,

“Give in to me, Nar-u-to. Obey me. Give in to me. Your al-ph-a.” Naruto bared his teeth one last time then the wolf knew he was defeated. He raised his throat showing his submissiveness. Itachi bared his fangs with pleasure. Stepping between Naruto’s legs, Itachi ran his tongue over the sweet salty skin of his throat.

Gripping Naruto’s black leather shirt, Itachi shredded it, tearing it off, running his nails over silky skin over hard muscles leaving thin red marks that healed before Itachi’s eyes. Naruto snarled against the shikage, his hips thrusting forward demandingly. Itachi smirked again and with a flick of his finger the shikage tore off Naruto’s pants.

Naruto gasped at the sudden cold over his bare skin. His member hardened rapidly before Itachi’s eyes, a dot of precum glistening like a pearl on the heavy head. Itachi’s lips curled upwards and he grasped Naruto’s cock hard, giving it a long even stroke. Naruto screamed his pleasure. Itachi let his own clothing fall to the floor as he stepped forward and ground their bodies together.

Both men gasped at the sensation of their bodies rubbing together, Itachi cooler than normal flesh was silken ice to Naruto’s rougher heated skin. Their mutual erections were highly sensitized and for a moment they just savored the feeling. It was Itachi who managed to snap out of his stupor first.

Another flare of energy and they were in the bedroom and Naruto’s slitted pupils widened as he looked around. They were high up, probably on top of one of the many skytowers that Itachi owned. The bedroom was surrounded on all sides with long panels of glass specially spelled so that at night they were transparent but as the sun rose got more and more opaque. Itachi was too powerful a Master to fear the sun but he did hate it. The evening lights of the city glistened like a careless handful of spilled gems all over the night sky and even half feral Naruto appreciated the view.

And then suddenly found himself a lot closer to said view.

Itachi slammed him face first into one of the panels, the shikage stretching to bind his wrists and ankles to the glass. Naruto snarled again, feeling Itachi rubbing his erection over the curve of his ass. Itachi nipped down his shoulder as Naruto moaned and arched slightly at the gentle pricking sensations that raked down his neck to the end of his shoulder blade and then back up. He shuddered with the pleasure of the small nips and the cool window that he was pressed up against.

Itachi’s fingers explored Naruto’s body commandingly and he savored the soft whimpers and whines that came from his lover’s body. Itachi’s hand gently slid in between the glass and the blond and cupped Naruto’s balls. Naruto responded by bucking backwards as hard as possibly, demandingly,

“ITACHI! Stop teassssinnnn-nggghhh!!” His plea was abruptly cut off as Itachi began to pump his rock hard member with a rough hand.

“We have plenty of time and I want to enjoy you... properly,” Itachi gave out in a credible imitation of a purr.

“NOWWWWW!!!” Naruto’s snarling howl made Itachi’s eyes turn blood red, his nails elongating further as his shadows seemed to cover Naruto’s body like dark streaks of ebony paint.

“Patience has never been one of the traits werewolves are known for,” Itachi mused softly, teasing Naruto’s sensitive ears with his breath, before digging his long nails into his upper thighs. With one hard thrust, he was deep inside Naruto’s tight channel.

Naruto’s eyes dilated and he threw back his head with a howl of triumph. One that Itachi answered with a deep guttural moan, based deep in his chest. Itachi’s familiars were wrapped around them both, scintillating, undulating. It almost liked like Itachi’s silky black had grown and was now flowing down his body in long gleaming flowing ribbons.

“Ngghhh!!” Naruto moaned, his claws gouging the glass as he curled them as he felt his hips being lifted up roughly by the vampire lord behind him. His entire body was on fire, highly sensitized as werewolves were wont to become during a mating. He could feel everything around him, the faint brushes of the shikage all over his chest, cushioning him against the glass, like a warm lively liquid touching his nipples and his painfully hard cock. He could feel them tight around his legs and arms, bending his body to Itachi’s will, holding him there, vulnerable to Itachi’s desires. He could feel the long thick member thrusting in and out hard against his tight rectal muscles, Itachi setting a hard fast pace as they both sought satisfaction. He could feel small bursts of pain as Itachi’s nails dug into his flesh, but overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure as the head of Itachi’s shaft stroked his prostate.

Above all he could feel/smell/taste/hear/experience Itachi, every sense perfectly heightened. The sound of his breathing, the sound of his blood rushing through his body, his increased heart rate, the smell of his cologne and under that his natural pheromones. Naruto could taste Itachi’s energy, his power and his domination and felt it in every bone of his body as they raced towards a white spark on the horizon.

Before long Itachi thrusts became less steady, coming faster and shallower as he pounded as deep inside his blond lover as he could. Reaching around, practically incoherent for once in his life, Itachi grasped Naruto cock and gave it several hard pumps. It was all Naruto’s body could take and he came, his seeds gushing out in white streams into Itachi’s hand.

The tightening of Naruto’s body and the spasms in his muscles made Itachi feel like he was getting a hot, fast massage. It took only one more thrust until he felt his self control snap. Itachi leaned forward and buried his fangs in Naruto’s neck, drinking the rich, spicy blood of his lover. He savored the fiery taste, like the most perfect wine. He carefully slid his fangs out before he drank too deeply, but he would definitely have more.

Naruto could feel the warmth of Itachi’s cum spreading inside him and dripping down his legs. He moaned softly as the sensation dragged another small short orgasm out of him. The sting in his neck was already fading, though he was a little bit of lightheadedness that accompanied it. Itachi’s last command to his shikage was to catch them as they slumped downwards to the padded floor, still joined together from behind.

An hour or so later, when they both finally came awake, the made their way to the bed and slept for a little bit longer, resting comfortingly in each others arms, savoring each others’ scents. Naruto woke in small stages, before finally forcing his eyes open, his body shifting on the silken coverlets.

“Hm, that was fucking amazing!” He murmured, snuggling closer to the master vampire. Itachi had woken a little bit before and he chuckled deeply hearing the blond’s innocent exclamation.

“It certainly was,” Itachi rolled them so he was above the blond, his hair forming a curtain around them. “Ready for another round?” He grinned, showing off his fangs. Naruto grinned back, his bones again become pronounced, his muscles bulging and his eyes slitting with lust. Before Itachi had a chance to call his familiars, Naruto determinedly took control of the situation.

He might be the uke, but he sure as hell wasn’t going be on the bottom.

Itachi felt stunned as he suddenly found himself on his back, his head in the pillows, looking up at Naruto’s mischievous blue eyes.

“Got you,” he smirked. Naruto lowered his hips, his arms locking in to restrain Itachi’s upper body. Itachi couldn’t help but let a smirk grace his lips in answer.

“Oh? Do you really think I couldn’t get you back if I wanted?” he asked casually, his shikage already pooling around them.

“Oh you could... maybe... but I’m going to ride that cock of yours into the bed, so be a good bloodsucker.” Naruto leaned down before gently taking one of Itachi’s nipples into his mouth, running his rough tongue over the sensitive skin. Itachi bared his fangs in a hiss of pleasure as he felt Naruto stroking him playfully. He could also feel the blond digging his newly hardened arousal into his hips and rubbing them together in small circles. Itachi moved his hips in tandem creating a delicious friction. When he was satisfied with both of Itachi’s tan nipples, Naruto moved back upwards, placing small nips up to his sensitive long pale neck. Itachi let out an appreciative moan. Vampires’ all had a weak spot for necks.

Naruto pulled back slowly, his eyes mapping and memorizing every inch of Itachi’s perfect body, his legs flexing as he raised himself above Itachi’s throbbing member. Itachi let his hands slid up to support him, understanding what Naruto was going to do. Naruto gave him a grin that looked suspiciously vulpine rather than that of a wolf’s before he sat down hard on Itachi’s shaft.

Both snarled as a burst of white hot pleasure ripped through them. Naruto planted his strong hands on Itachi’s white pectoral muscles and lifted himself up almost to the tip before sliding down deliciously all the way to the root. Now it was Itachi who moaned. Naruto grinned again and repeated the gesture, quickening as he got the amount of strength required right.

Itachi’s eyes were blood red but were heavily lidded. He’d never allowed any of his other lovers to take the top, never. But somehow this little blond was already getting the best of him. He could feel Naruto squeezing him evenly all the way around as Naruto began to make good his promise and rode his cock hard.

His long pale hands were wrapped hard enough around Naruto’s upper hips to bruise and he slammed his hips upwards with each downwards stroke making Naruto release guttural cries of pleasure as his prostate was pounded, gravity doing its work, pulling him deeper onto Itachi’s cock as he came down.

“Unnnnnggghh!!!” Naruto moaned as he felt like he was being cut in half.

“Naruto- faster!” Itachi demanded, his eyes opening fully, pure red gems with his elongating fangs glinting under his upper lip. Naruto gave him a sexy grin, his golden hair seeming to darken and become more shaggy as his were-side made itself known.

Putting his hands on either side of Itachi’s chest, Naruto raised his hips, resting his weight on his lower legs and then slammed his ass down. Itachi hissed his mouth open, straining unconsciously for more of the pure blood of the man above him. Naruto set a fast tempo, his werewolf body allowing him to pound his body onto Itachi’s erection with tremendous power and speed.

Itachi was not to be outdone and raised his hips to meet the downwards thrusts. Naruto could feel his peak rising fast and he growled as he began to slam down even harder, his own claws tearing the expensive sheets under his fingers.

“Itttaaa-CHHIII-!!!” Naruto threw his head back with a howl, his tanned neck fully exposed. Itachi reared up under him, slamming his pelvic bones into Naruto’s ass as his arms moved to wrap around his midsection. Once again he slid his fangs into the werewolf, tasting the exotic glorious wild blood pouring down his throat.

When they were both spent, Naruto collapsed on top of the vampire, his belly against his own seed spread over their chests. His head rested perfectly under Itachi’s chin, his eyes already drifting shut as he growled contentedly on top of his master vampire’s chest.

“Nnnn...Itachi?”

“Hn?”

“We definitely have to do this again...” Naruto grinned highly satisfied. Itachi let out a low chuckle.

“Oh, we will, Naruto. We will.”

~2 Days Later~

Naruto grinned, his eyes closed, his body moving sensuously to the beat. He was on the Platinum level of the Vessel, dancing on a small platform in one corner. He savored the feel of the energies, wild and charged, all around him.

But one stood out starkly. It wasn’t just some random unknown person staring at him in lust, though he had his fair share of those too. It wasn’t just another random clubber high on the music, the drinks and the atmosphere. It was that of a hunter. And he was the prey.

He could already feel his shaft hardening. He gasped softly as a shikage wound a path around his ankle, slipping under the dark orange cargo and netting pants that he was wearing, stroking and teasing him. He moaned,

“Itachi-” Hard arms claimed him, a body moving with his.

“Naruto... time that I kept my promise.”

“Promise?” Naruto asked innocently, opening his eyes and giving the master vamp a sexy grin.

“That we would definitely do it again, Naruto.” Not a single clubber noticed when shadows suddenly surged and then faded in that corner.

The loud music blocked the soft moan that came just as the two were swallowed up, moving back to Itachi’s penthouse for round 2.

~End Chapter 18~

*1: Shikage - shi = death, kage = shadow. Somehow I could totally see Itachi controlling death shadows... Drool... (Itachi stabs Dismal in neck: "Stop fantasizing about me. Only Naru-kun is allowed to do that.")

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