Being a Yazkuza's Bride

Warning: sex and death?



I can be assured that you guys will hate me after this chapter





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Chapter 20: Take me Home



"It's good to finally meet you, Uchiha Sasuke," came a voice.



When Sasuke turned to look at the person who called his name, he came face-to-face with a god.



Obviously the man before him wasn't a god, but the way he held himself, the aura he exuded; it was overwhelming. He straightened himself, bringing his hands down beside himself to show that he wasn't afraid, although in all honesty Sasuke was terrified.



The red-haired man stepped towards him, his cold piano fingers reaching to grab him by his chin and force him to look straight into the other's eyes. Sasuke tried to repress the angry growl from making its way through from being manhandled; he wasn't used to being forced like this. Normally those who touched him without permission would end up dead. The older man regarded him, scrutinizing his features thoughtfully, and Sasuke tried his hardest to keep up the gaze.



Suddenly he let Sasuke go and strode off. "Follow me," he ordered and went on without looking back.



They entered what he guessed to be a reception room, lavishly decorated, but that was completely ignored when he saw the blonde-haired man standing in the middle of it.



"Naruto?" how he managed to say his name without a stutter was a wonder, it was even more amazing when the blonde turned around and he was met by those beautiful blue eyes again.



"Sasuke!" he shouted and ran across the room, jumping into the raven's arms.



Sasuke pulled him in a fierce hug, holding the smaller male against him, nuzzling his nose against Naruto's head andtaking in his scent, his presence. Making sure that he was really there and wasn't going to be taken away from him again. Naruto kept on murmuring words against his chest, thankful ones, but obscured and muffled by the fabric of his shirt. With some reluctance Sasuke managed to pull himself away from his dobe, yes he was his and no one was going to take him away again!



"Naruto, look at me," he whispered. He wanted to see Naruto's face; it had felt like an eternity since he had gotten to see the blonde.



Slowly the smaller man looked up, his blue eyes watery with unshed tears and a small quivering smile on his lips. Oh but how tire he looked; there were bags under his eyes, which he now noticed were a little bloodshot. His tanned skin didn't have the same glow anymore, but was now slightly pasty. Naruto didn't look as if he had slept properly in days, and Sasuke didn't doubt it. Nobody could after what Naruto had just been through.



"I missed you," he said.



"Kami, I missed you too," Sasuke replied and was about to pull his dobe into a kiss when a loud cough interrupted them.



For a moment Sasuke had forgotten about the other man in the room; he pushed Naruto behind him, so that he was now between the blonde and the older man.



"Oh please, if I wanted to hurt him I already would have, so there is no need for your foolish bravery," the man said with a look of amusement on his face. "But we do have to talk."



As if he was going to relax, there was no way of that happening 'til he had Naruto bundled up and taken with him to Japan. But then he felt a hand on his shoulder; he turned to look to his side to see Naruto giving him a weak, sincere smile.



"It's okay Sasuke, he can be trusted."



"Are you sure?"



The blonde chuckled and locked their fingers together. "Of course, he's my Uncle."



The Uchiha was stunned, and so shocked that he didn't really notice as Naruto slowly led him to one of the nearby chairs to sit down. While the older man sat down on an armchair opposite them.



"Your… Uncle?" he asked in disbelief. Naruto didn't have any family expect for his foster father, so where did this guy come from, claiming to be his dobe's Uncle?



"I know, when I first heard it I didn't believe it all either, but I trust what Iruka has told me, and Iruka trusts him. And they did save me…"



"It wouldn't really have mattered to me if you believed me or not, brat," Kyuubi retorted. "Now leave us, me and lover-boy here are going to have a nice chat."



"But-"



"Leave!"



Naruto instantly quieted; he gave Sasuke's hand a last squeeze and left the room , closing the door behind him, and so leaving leave Kyuubi and Sasuke alone. The redhead regarded him stoically, which was really starting to unnerve him. He really couldn't believe that this guy was meant to be Naruto's relative, expect for the blue eyes there really weren't any real similarities between his dobe and this guy. Naruto was soft, in his features, personality, with that hidden fire smouldering within him. This guy was like a block of ice!



"I guess I should introduce myself, my name is Namikaze Kyuubi Kumicho (supreme boss) of the Kage Family."



"Well… you already know who I am…"



"Yes, and I can't help but wonder why Naruto went for you," he suddenly said. "Out of all the Uchihas it is you he likes, I'd say your brother was much better looking."



His fingers dug into the upholstery but Sasuke kept quiet, he didn't want to make thing guy angry. Especially if it would lessen his chances of taking Naruto back home.



"So tell me Uchiha, why do you want my nephew?"



"I care about him," he stated.



"'Care'? Care like what? A friend, a lover, a toy?" it wasn't really a question, but more a demand.



"…I don't think there are words to describe what I feel for Naruto," he was being earnest. This was exactly what he felt.



"Hn, I guess I should commend the fact that you have gone all the way around the world to find him," Kyuubi replied nonchalantly.



"And I would do so again, in a heartbeat."



Kyuubi paused; his blue eyes gazed calculatingly over him. "Your loyalty is truly outstanding, so will this mean you will take responsibility?"



"Responsibility?" he asked dumbly, not at all sure where this was going.



The redhead snorted. "The brat has been saying that he won't stay here, although I think it would be in his best interest if he did. He says he wants to go home with you, back to Tokyo. So the only way I'm letting him go back is if I can be sure that he will be properly taken care of. If I know that you will take responsibility."



Sasuke's eyes widened, was Kyuubi saying what he thought he was saying? Was Kyuubi really asking him to…



"Marriage?" he slowly brought himself to say.



Kyuubi smirked. "Close, of course a 'real' marriage isn't possible but offering him the title of Gokustuma (Yakuza Wife) will give him enough standing in your family," it seemed like a suggestion, but Sasuke knew that it wasn't that at all.



"Take your time, think about it. I understand that this-"



"There is nothing to think about," there really wasn't. In such a short time he had become more than infatuated by Naruto. He loved the blonde, and taking him as a 'bride' wouldn't be a sacrifice. Technically Naruto was his fiancé already, or at least that's what his father believed.



"Does that mean yes?" Kyuubi asked, standing up.



"Yes."



Kyuubi gave a smile for the first time, "Good; now come on, the brat must be getting tired of trying to eavesdrop through the door."



Sasuke couldn't help but smile and stood up, following the older man to the door. Kyuubi reached out and opened it, and the blonde on the other side almost fell forward. Naruto 'eeped' and jumped back from them, looking quite embarrassed that he had been found out so easily. Kyuubi snorted again, and gave the blonde a condescending smirk.



"You can have lover-boy here now, I'm done with him," he said and disappeared down a random corridor to give them both some time alone.



Naruto sighed and then turned to give the raven a worried look.



"Sasuke, are you sure…"



Sasuke gave him an earnest smile; he reached out, pulling the blonde towards him. Bringing the smaller closer until their lips met in a searing kiss, he poured his repressed emotions into it. The feeling of loss, the need, the absolute desperation, and it was answer enough for Naruto.



"Sasuke…" he breathed out, completely blown away by the kiss. "God, I need you."



"You already have me…" he whispered back.



"Teme, you know what I mean!"



Sasuke couldn't help but smirk; he stroked Naruto's tanned cheeks with his thumb, liking how the blonde leaned into his touch.



"Do you have a room?" he asked.



Naruto blinked a few times, as if he wondered what Sasuke was talking about, until a blush made its way to his face when realization hit him. He nodded and took Sasuke's hand into his own, enjoying the warmth of the other's skin, and started dragging him to the room Gaara had shown him. All the time Sasuke kept on stroking his arm, kissing down his neck in a teasing manner. He tried to suppress the quiver in his voice and the heat pooling in his loins.



They staggered their way into Naruto's room, touching, kissing, their breathing becoming shallow and needy. Sasuke led him to the bed, pushing the blonde down against the soft mattress, and started undoing the buttons of his shirt. Naruto watched him for a while, licking his lips when he saw the sliver of ivory skin on display, from the navel up to those toned muscles. Without hesitation he took off his own shirt, and before he even had a chance to throw the shirt away Sasuke tackled him. Kissing and nipping down his neck again, this time he didn't suppress the moan from making its way out.



"Sasuke!"



The raven kept on going, taking the hardening nipple into his mouth and biting down, eliciting a startled gasp from the blonde. Naruto gripped onto Sasuke's shoulder, and that was for the first time he saw the tattoo depicted on the raven's back. It was a beautiful black koi leaping into the air, struggling, resilient in its effort, so like Sasuke. He leaned down and kissed Sasuke's shoulder, tracing the elaborate tattoo with his fingers. But his ministrations stilled when he noticed the Uchiha working on his oversized jeans.



Sasuke noticed the hesitation; he looked up and saw the worry in those blue eyes. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked.



Naruto shook his head, "Keep going."



"Don't worry, we'll take it slow," Sasuke reassured him.



He nodded in reply.



Sasuke started again; this time he went slower, tracing the spiral tattoo around Naruto's navel with his tongue. The blonde arched against him, wanting, and while Sasuke kept him occupied with his warm mouth he didn't notice that Sasuke had undone the zipper of his jeans and was now massaging and caressing down the sides of his hips.



"No underwear?" he whispered into Naruto's ear.



Naruto blushed again; he grabbed Sasuke's face and pulled him into another fierce kiss to shut him up. Sasuke smirked against his lips and slowly pushed the jeans down Naruto's slim hips, and freeing the hardening erection from its confinements. The blonde hissed when the cool air hit his heated member.



"You still have too many clothes on..." he whispered and with shaky hands tried to undo the belt on Sasuke's pressed trousers. Hesitating again when it came to Sasuke's own shorts.



"It's okay, touch it," the raven urged, taking Naruto's hand into his own and pressing it against his growing bulge.



His blue eyes widened in shock, but with a deep breath he slowly started caressing the soft fabric, and it brought him slight satisfaction to know that he was making Sasuke shudder under his touch. The Uchiha smirked and gave a playful nip against Naruto's earlobe before completely taking Naruto's jeans off, and then struggling out of his own. He draped himself over the smaller man, positioning himself between those tanned legs. The blonde gasped when their erections met; Sasuke grasped them both and started rubbing them together, the friction causing an amazing sensation to go down his spine. It left him breathless.



But then something amazing happened.



It felt like he was surrounded by a velvety warmth, and just one look down he saw that Sasuke had completely engulfed him. It was an entrancing sight, Sasuke's head bobbing up and down, slicking his cock in saliva, sucking on the tip, tickling the sensitive tip with his tongue. Naruto was in heaven. He groaned and squirmed, digging his fingers into the bedsheets. Clinging onto anything at all that could stabilize him.



"Sasuke, I'm-I'm gonna…"



He released Naruto's cock with an audible pop. "We can't have that, now can we?" he purred out.



Naruto couldn't even reply, he was having a hard enough time to simply breathe.



"I need lube," Sasuke asked.



"There's some lotion I think in the bathroom…" he managed to reply.



Sasuke pressed another kiss against his lips and then went off to the adjoining bathroom, bringing a bottle of lotion back with him. He squeezed some of the scented liquid onto his hand, coating his fingers in the slippery liquid. He climbed back on the bed, giving the reluctant blonde a reassuring smile.



"Just relax…" he said. "Turn around and lay on your stomach."



Naruto nodded and did so; he pressed his head against the pillow. He flinched when he felt a hand touch his bottom. Sasuke murmured some reassuring words which sadly did very little to calm him. Slowly Sasuke rubbed his cheeks, and Naruto grit his teeth together when he felt the two globes of flesh being pried apart slowly to show his twitching entrance. A gasp escaped him when he felt something cool press against it as Sasuke applied some of the cold lotion against his heated skin.



"Relax," he said again.



Then a digit was pushed inside; it was an odd sensation, of that wiggly thing pushed in his most intimate area, but it wasn't as painful as he expected it to be. Just strange. But when the second finger was added the discomfort rose, getting stretched was slightly painful yet still manageable. Sasuke touched something and suddenly he was seeing stars; he moaned like a bitch in heat, pushing his butt against Sasuke's fingers to simply feel that sensation again.



"I guess I found it," Sasuke murmured with a grin, tapping his finger against the prostate.



He took the fingers out until only the tips were inside before adding a third, forcing its way past the sphincter. Naruto hissed in pain, but Sasuke didn't give him time to adjust; instead he kept on going, pushing his fingers in and out and stretching his lover.



"Sasuke… please!"



"Of course," he said, knowing exactly what Naruto wanted.



He sat himself up and pulled his constricting briefs down so that his erection bobbed out. Sasuke snagged the forgotten bottle of lotion and squeezed a hefty amount onto his fingers. He coated his cock in the slippery liquid all the time, enjoying how lovingly Naruto was displayed out in front of him, with his butt up in the air as if inviting him in.



"I won't lie, dobe, this will hurt, but you will have to relax," he whispered. Naruto nodded into the pillow.



Sasuke stroked the blonde's tanned hips and positioned himself against the twitching entrance and pushed himself inside to the hilt. Naruto gasped out of pain and shock of being filled so quickly; his eyes started to water but he tried to suppress them and ignore the stinging pain. Sasuke leaned over, kissing Naruto's back and shoulders while giving reassuring caresses down his sides. He whispered loving words, telling Naruto to relax, that everything was okay, that he was here and would forever stay with him.



"Tell me when you're ready," the raven gasped out. Although it was difficult for him to wait with the tight heat surrounding his engorged member, squeezing him whenever the blonde quivered.



"Move… please."



It was all the incentive he needed; slowly he pulled out and pushed back in. Naruto groaned, arching his back. It was still so painful.



But Sasuke tried his best, angling the strokes so that he could meet that sweet spot inside, and when he did, Naruto was in heaven. He pushed deeper, faster, setting a rhythm, and then with a quick pushing instantly breaking it, to catch the blonde off guard. Naruto moaned and mewled, loving the feeling of being filled to the brim; it still hurt, but it wasn't just the pain that was prominent. With every graze against his prostate, he felt electroshocks go down his spine. Sasuke whispered his name out lovingly; he could feel himself coming close. The heat surrounding him became so tight and almost unbearable. He wanted to come, deep inside Naruto , mark him as his own.



That's exactly what he did.



He kissed and sucked all along Naruto's back, littering his tanned back with butterfly bruises. Lovely marks to show everyone who looked at Naruto and would know who possessed him. Who he belonged to.



"Sasuke!" the heat in his loins grew, the pressure rose to unbearable heights. "So close."



"I know, me too," the raven whispered back. Fucking deeper inside, all the way to the hilt; he couldn't hold out much longer.



Slowly he reached around Naruto and grasped his leaking member, rubbing the pre-cum over the cock as he stroked him. That was it, Naruto didn't hold back; he screamed, the coil unwound and pleasure tingled down his spine as he came. His sphincter tightened around Sasuke's member painfully tight, so he was seeing stars.



Everything was a haze from then onwards.



They were just lying next to each other, with Sasuke's arms wrapped around the blonde, pulling him flush against him. He pushed dome of the blonde stands away to have a good look at Naruto's flushed face. His lips were swollen and bruised from all the kissing, blue eyes slightly glazed as if the blonde wasn't completely there. Too far taken in by the euphoric feel.



"I don't think I'll be able to move anymore…" he murmured.



"Good, because I'm not letting you walk around anymore," Sasuke replied with a self-satisfied grin.



Naruto glared back at him; he pouted and gave a slight shove at Sasuke's shoulder with a slight pout on his lips. "Teme."



Sasuke chuckled and stroked Naruto's scarred cheeks. "And I'm your teme," he said, leaning down to place another kiss on his forehead. "Just like you're my dobe. Understood?"



Naruto just stared at him for a while, and then smiling he arched up, meeting Sasuke's face. "Always," he replied and kissed him.



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Three days had passed in an instant; they healed, recuperated, got to know each other better, and Naruto's new family. He found out that the stoic redhead Gaara was actually his cousin. It was an awkward time coming down from another romping session only to see one of Naruto's uncle's (Shukaku he called himself, but his real name was Mamoru) giving them an all-knowing smirk. Now they were finally going back home to Tokyo, both having more than enough excitement to last for a lifetime.



Once again Naruto found himself at an airfield, the hot sun beating down at him, but this time he knew he wasn't going towards an uncertain future on his own. This time Sasuke and Iruka were with him, and it was more than he could ask for. Gaara had driven them here and now was waiting with them. They were waiting for some more people to come, it seemed like Sasuke had brought a whole troop with him for Naruto's rescue.



The blonde looked up when he heard the sound of an engine coming towards them; he saw a black Landover cruise towards them, parking in front of them. The doors slowly opened and Naruto was surprised to see Shikamaru step out of it.



"Shikamaru?" he couldn't help but ask, more to himself than anyone else.



The brunette looked hesitant, scratching the back of his head awkwardly and glancing to the side.



"You work for Sasuke?"



"…I'm sorry I didn't tell you, it wasn't-" he was cut off by the blonde literally jumping him.



"Oh god, man, I'm so happy to see you! God I missed you!" he shouted, pulling the brunette in a bone-crushing hug.



Shikamaru was slightly shocked, but a small smile filtered on his face. "Missed you too, moron…" he replied and hugged the blonde back.



Then the other door opened, and out stepped Haku, Sai, Suigetsu, Zabuza, Lee, Kakashi, and surprisingly enough Neji as well. Naruto couldn't help but take a step back when he saw the long raven-haired man standing in front of him. He looked weak and tired, but Naruto well remembered the fact that he had tried to shoot him before.



"Why is he here?" he asked fearfully.



"It's okay Naruto, he won't hurt you," Sasuke replied, wrapping one arm around Naruto's shoulder.



"But-"



"I came to apologize Naruto, I'm sorry for what I did, I never meant to bring you so much harm," Neji interjected, his pale silver eyes looking down at the tarmac ground with shame and regret. "I was initially trying to help…"



"By shooting me?"



"I want to explain… please."



Naruto just watched him as if to scope out how honest he was being, but Neji looked genuinely upset at what had happened. The blonde sighed and ran a hand through his hair, trying to figure out what to do. But he was never the type to hold a grudge, and he wasn't about to start now. Not when everything was back to normal.



"Yeah, you can…"



"Later," Sasuke butted in. "We have to go now, you two can talk back in the jet."



Then he turned to Naruto and gave him a small smile. "You go inside; we still have a few things to do."



"Can't I help?"



"Don't worry, it's just some technical equipment; you go up and rest. I know you need it," he said with a smirk.



The blonde blushed while the others snickered. He huffed at Sasuke and then strode towards the jet, walking up the stairs and inside the plane. Iruka followed him in a much calmer manner. The interior was the same as the jet that he was in before with Gaara, but darker, with navy blue leather seats and blue carpet. The lights were off and the blinds were drawn over the small rectangular windows. Naruto went off and sat down on the nearest seat, with Iruka behind him so that the seat next to him was left open for Sasuke. Excitedly the blonde checked through all the hidden switches and buttons littered around the seat. The smile on his face widened when a small TV screen lowered itself down from above him; he pushed another button and the light flickered on.



Oh, he could already tell he was going to enjoy this.



Naruto thought about simply relaxing in his seat, maybe catching up on some sleep, but he wanted Sasuke with him. In the last three days of them sleeping together, it seemed like he couldn't get used to sleeping on his own. So he pushed the blinds away from the window to see everyone working, taking suitcases and some boxes on trolleys to load them into the jet. Sasuke was off to the side, talking to Kakashi, while Gaara was once again on the phone, probably notifying their Uncle that they were about to departure.



Then he noticed something glinting from a row of trees and hedges just a couple of meters off. Naruto squinted at the glinting thing and his eyes widened when he saw that it was a gun, and the one holding the gun was a person he never expected to see again.



It was Orochimaru.



He wanted to say something but the words stuck in his throat, but Iruka heard him gasp. The brunette sat up in his seat to look at Naruto, and seeing the fear in the blonde's blue eyes had him confused. He followed Naruto's gaze, trying to figure out what Naruto was looking at, and when he saw Orochimaru holding a gun, he sprang into action. But Naruto was still glued to his chair; he saw Orochimaru cocking the gun in his hand, taking aim, and then he fired.



The noise was deafening, but he didn't really register it.



All he saw was Sasuke fall.



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Yeah it's technically the end now at least this part of the story, (PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!) Just an epilogue to go now. Then the sequel.