Trapped

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A/N: Hey! I’m finally done with Chapter 2. Huh, I don’t have anything to say ‘cept thanks for the reviews, I hope you’ll like this one too.

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Enjoy!!

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Naruto was walking through his boss’ penthouse, still thinking about that morning.

After their little session in the office, Itachi told him a car (with his new bodyguard inside)was waiting for him downstairs to take him to his new home, where he was to wait for his master to join him. He had almost protested again, but then remembered what kind of position he was in and decided to keep his mouth shut… For now.

He clearly remembered Itachi’s threat, concerning his aunt Tsunade and he couldn’t risk her life to save his skin. The bastard knew he needed his job to keep the medication coming and if word got out that he got fired for embezzling money, he was sure prison would be safe heaven for him.

He inwardly sighed as he rode the elevator to the first floor. Yes, if it meant helping his aunt out, he could take a few uncomfortable things… Where they weren’t really meant to go!

He had mentally cursed his luck as he limped to the front of the building, where the black car was waiting for him, and seriously thought about throwing himself in front of the next passing bus when he saw who his new bodyguard/jailor/stalker was.

Kisame was just the weirdest thing Naruto ever saw in his life. The man had a weird obsession with Sharks and, from what Sasuke once told him, had decided one day that tattooing his entire body a light blue color was the best idea ever. Gills were also tattooed on his cheeks, and the guy even had his teeth filed to be more shark-like.

Naruto saw him straighten up before walking up to him, a sneer almost splitting his face in two and braced himself for the weird comments Kisame loved to make. And he wasn’t disappointed.

“So the boss finally found a use for you, huh?” he leered.

Naruto scowled. He couldn’t remember how their little war started, but every time Sharky opened his mouth, he remembered why he wanted to kick him where it hurt… and run. But he was far from stupid, so he refrained from doing so. The wrapped up bloody ‘thing’ on Kisame’s back (nobody knew what it was except its owner) was a good reminder of why he needed to be smart.

So instead of kicking, Naruto did what he does best.



“Shut up Jaws! Or I’ll kill myself with one of your knives and let you explain what happened to your boss”

Kisame eyes narrowed but Naruto swore he saw him shiver. But he suddenly grinned sadistically and started humming the Jaws tune as he turned around and walked toward the car, and Naruto knew why Itachi kept him…

The guy was as weird as his owner.

Naruto started when he felt a hand slap his shoulder. He looked up and saw Kisame frowning at him, muttering about stupid shits not listening to him.

He looked around and frowned too. How did they end up here? A second ago they were near the kitchen. He saw Kisame point to a door and grin, while looking at him hungrily. He took a step back and Kisame snorted.

“Don’t worry, Barbie,” He said “You’re not my type, that’s why I’m your guard”

Naruto inner Chibi, who had started to sweat, suddenly relaxed and returned to his little game with his imaginary friend, Lord Kyuubi!

“Good to know” Said real Naruto “Didn’t have anything to kill myself with around” He smirked slightly at Kisame’s expression “So what’s inside?”

Kisame turned to the Double metal doors before them for a while before turning back to Naruto, smirking “Let’s just say that you don’t want Itachi to bring you here… You’re not the type to enjoy these types of games, Barbie”

Naruto scowled “Then why did you bring me here?” He almost forgets to be smart when Sharky shrugged nonchalantly “I like to see you squirm… So I thought I’d let you know to be very frightened if you piss off Itachi enough for him to bring you to this room”

Naruto paled slightly, his mind making up different horrible torture devices that would be used on him

He turned to Naruto “Well, the tour is over, you can find your room by yourself. Itachi will be here in a few hours and he said you should be in there, on the bed and in the clothes you would find in there”

With that Kisame turned to leave, and didn’t stop when Naruto yelled after him “Wait. I don’t know where my room is!”

Kisame chuckled “Serves you right, Barbie. I don’t like being ignored” He yelled as he kept on going down the hall “I’d hurry if I were you. Itachi will be here soon, and he doesn’t like to wait”.

Naruto blinked once, and Sharky was gone.

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It was exactly two o’ clock when Uchiha Itachi left his office, with instructions not to accept any Credit demands without his consent.

He saw the puzzled look on Neji’s face as he gave the order, but didn’t care. He rode the elevator and saw his limo waiting for him before the building. His phone rang and he smirked as he saw who was calling him.

“Little brother” He said after flipping his phone open “How is your cruise? I hear the Caribbean Islands are perfect at this time of the year”

“Cut the crap, Itachi, you know why I’m calling” Said a cold voice “Did it work?”

Itachi almost snorted “Of course it did. Did you doubt my plans?” He asked

He heard a sigh of relief on the other end of the line and smirked “I suppose you will be back soon?”

“Of course, I will. I do want to taste the fruit of my labor” Itachi could hear the smirk in his little brother’s voice and chuckled.

“And I have to say, little brother, what a delicious fruit” he said

“Already?” Asked Sasuke

“Ah. And I am on my way to get more. We will be at my penthouse, if you decide to come back early. I am almost there, see you soon little brother?”

“Hn” Answered Sasuke and he hung up.

Itachi was still smirking as he hung up the phone and felt his pants become too tight as he thought of what awaited him on his bed.

Yes, he couldn’t wait to see his little doll.

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Naruto shivered as he stepped out of the shower.

He finally found his room after an hour. Actually, he had found one of the maids who showed him his room, but he did find it in the end didn’t he?

He had a little time to think clearly while showering and had finally decided a course of action.



He was going to do exactly as told for a while. He knew Itachi would ask some things he didn’t want to do but he didn’t have a choice for now. Then, he was going to get proof of his innocence.

How? He didn’t know yet, but he would soon and he just gave himself a week, maximum before getting out of Itachi’s clutches, resign, and get the hell out of this place… city… country!

He nodded to himself as he got back into the room. Now, for part one of the plan, He didn’t know what to do.

Kisame had told him to wear the outfit left on the bed for him, but there was no outfit, so he didn’t know what to do.

He didn’t have enough time to ponder this as the door to the room opened and Itachi came in.

He saw the hungry look in the onyx eyes and couldn’t help but blush at both his nudity and his earlier encounter with his boss.

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Itachi took in the sight of his nude, blushing blond and couldn’t help licking his suddenly dry lips.

He was slightly disappointed that the blond wasn’t already on his bed, but he didn’t have time to dwell on that part as the blonde suddenly cocked his head to the side “I-I didn’t find the clothes you wanted me to wear…” He said, and Itachi had to hold himself back from bending him over the nearest surface and slide home, inside the hot velvet heat as he heard the –dare he say- cute stuttering.

Itachi was not a stupid man. Far from it, really. He knew the blond would rather die than obey him, let alone touch him willingly, that’s why it made him hard to have this usually determined, stubborn man, willingly do as Itachi told him to.

However, he had to stop for a second. Clothes? Itachi left his instructions to Kisame and he was sure he didn’t mention clothes at all. Unless he counted the lack of it.

He chuckled slightly as he understood Kisame’s little joke. Of course the blonde wouldn’t find any clothes on the bed, waiting for him…

He looked at Naruto’s body one last time before heading to the bathroom for a quick shower.

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‘This guy is on crack’ Thought Naruto.



He almost had a heart attack when he saw his boss chuckling. ‘Figures’ He thought ‘I saw the guy stay totally stoic at a hilarious joke, but he laughs when nobody is expecting him to… Creep!’

He was left in the room and took the time to study it. It was very basic, but still looked refined.

‘Just like its owner’ He thought

The walls were painted a very light cream and clashed with the very dark brown of the few pieces of furniture in the room. The sheets and drapes were black and had a few crimson lines at the bottoms. A very flat, crimson laptop rested on the desk, near the large French windows. All in all, it was very Itachi-ish, from what Naruto could say. He didn’t know much about the man who took his virginity that morning, but the colors seemed to match the personality.

To Naruto, Itachi was a devil in disguise. Plain and simple. Nobody who wasn’t at least a devil’s spawn would do something like what was done to him. And Itachi had gone way past the devil’s spawn line for Naruto!

He started when he felt arms sneak around his waist and pull him sharply back against a hard chest. He felt lips latch onto his neck and his eyes widened as he couldn’t hold back a low moan.

The lips formed a smirk against his neck and something hard grinded against his still sore backside.

‘Go with the flow’ He told himself ‘It’s not for long, and Ba-Chan’s life depends on this’

He took a deep breath as he was pushed on the bed and scouted back until he was totally lying on the sheets.

He started a little as he heard Itachi speak for the first time since he came into the room “Not going to fight, Naruto-Kun?” He said as he laid on the blonde, careful not to crush him under his weight.

Naruto wanted to punch him, wanted to fight, but he had to play nice boy until he had enough proof to get himself out of here without fearing for his aunt’s safety.

He shook his head, not trusting himself not to moan again as Itachi ground his hard member against his own.

“Good” Panted Itachi “I am not in the mood for it” He moved Naruto’s legs and slid home in one smooth thrust. Naruto’s eyes widened again and barely managed to hold back a scream. From pain, pleasure, he didn’t know as they intermingled together. He felt his hips jerk with every thrust and clenched the sheets until his knuckles turned white.

“Don’t hold your voice, Naruto” Purred Itachi “I want to know what you feel as you feel it”

With that he latched on Naruto’s throat again, intent on leaving ownership marks.



Naruto really wanted to hold back the little sounds his boss wanted to hear, but as his release built up, he found himself whimpering, moaning and soon he started moaning his employer’s name as if it was a mantra, barely hearing Itachi’s encouragements to keep going.

Itachi set a frantic rhythm as he felt his release build up quickly and devoured Naruto’s mouth, plundering it as he did his backside. He vaguely thought the blond would be very sore for the next few days, but the thought flew out the window as Naruto came over their chest with a scream.

Itachi soon followed as the hot wet passage rhythmically clenched and unclenched around his member and filled Naruto’ insides with his seed.

He waited for his length to soften a little before pulling out and laying next to his little slave. He pulled Naruto to him and put an arm around the panting, flushed blonde.

He sighed and turned toward his bedside table, pulling out a cock-shaped vibrator; conveniently the same size as his own and put it in Naruto’s hands.

He saw the blonde’s brow frown and explained “I want you to practice blowjobs with this. You definitely need improvement in that area”

He then turned and kissed the blonde’s mouth with renewed passion. The thought of Naruto practicing with the toy arousing him again. He took the toy from Naruto’s hands and put it back on the table without breaking the kiss.

He rolled on Naruto again and decided to explore his body more thoroughly this time.

All the while, a red faced Naruto’s only thought was…

That Bastard!!

TBC

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HEHE!! Chapter 2 is done!!

Was it any good? I hope those of you who wanted me to continue this are not disappointed!

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