Playing with the Toys

Somebody asked me about the setting for this fic. I see it as a not so distant future. Maybe 10 years ahead. It's our world but slaves (or divines as I call them) are perfectly legal. It's just the way it is. ^^
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Naruto looked into the room that he had been led to. No he didn't look. He starred, both eyes and mouth wide open.

"I'm staying here?!" he asked the man who had shown the way.

"As Sasuke-samas favourite, you are to stay in this room." The man in the black and white suit answered. Naruto couldn't help but hear the obvious recentment in his voice. So this man thought he was better? He was in his fourties and had no doubt been a handsome youth. His appearance now, however, was not so appealing anymore. The brown hair and a few streaks of grey and there was wrinkled forming around his mouth and eyes. 'You wish you were young enough to be an Uchihas toy don't you?' Naruto thought but soon turned his attention towards his room again.

"Sasuke-sama lives through that door, across the hall. He wants to have you close." The man said and pointed towards the dark red door across the hall, a little to the left.

Naruto nodded. This was just too much! The man closed the door behind him when he left. Naruto looked around. The room was bright with two huge windows on the wall opposite of the door. There was a kingsize bed, a desk with what seemed was a brand new computer, a big ass TV, four different game-consoles and the speakers hooked up to the stereo was incredible. His things had already been brought there, not that they were much. His clothes were already hanging in the huge walk-in-closet, which wasn't all that much either. 'If I'm going to be the toy of an Uchiha, those clothes won't be enough.' Naruto sat down on the huge bed. He laughed a little. Stars room had been off limit for everybody but himself and the ones he brought to spend the night with. 'People like you will never have rooms like mine! You are not worthy!' he had been saying. Narutos grin widened. This room was three times as big as Stars. And Star did not have all these stuff! 'And I'm only the youngest Uchihas toy! Wonder what stuff they have for themselves?'

Naruto looked up when he heard the door open. He had seen the boy entering at the party he had been too. He had never spoken to him though. He eyed him up and down. So this was Uchiha Sasuke. 'He's my opposite.' Naruto thought. 'But he looks damn fine though… That all black and white schooluniform is very-' Sasuke smirked at him and Naruto quickly got to his feet. He bowed his head towards his new owner.

"Uchiha-sama." He said respectfully. Sasuke wrinkled his nose in disgust and closed the door.

"Don't call me that, dobe."

Naruto looked up at him, hiding his annoyance over being called a dobe.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Sasuke." Sasuke walked into the room and looked around. He had never been into this room before. There were so many rooms in the Uchiha-mansion that he didn't bother to look inside the rooms he wouldn't have any business in, when they had moved in there.

"Sasuke?" Naruto said surprised. "All the time?"

"You're right." Sasuke nodded and looked at Naruto with a smirk. "Would sound strange… Call me Sasuke-kun or Sasuke-san or something then. Drags less attention, ne? But only Sasuke when we are alone." He walked over to the window and looked out. The view was in deed pretty, seeing his mothers beloved garden underneath it, filled with all kinds of flowers in all kinds of colours. Not that she ever did any work in it. It was all gardeners.

"Hai. Sasuke." Naruto said. He didn't take his eyes off of the young Uchiha. It was something about him. He had been told all the Uchihas were sneaky bastards. Never considered anybody else before themselves. This was probably true, Naruto had met many rich people and few were nice, even less so towards toys, but there was something about Sasuke… Naruto didn't know what, but he did like it. Sasuke suddenly woke up from his day-dream and looked at the tanned blonde by the bed. He smirked. The famous Uchiha-smirk. Naruto swallowed. What was to be expected from this?

"How many has touched you before, Naruto?" he asked. Naruto swallowed again.

"I don't know."

"You don't know?" Sasuke didn't like the sound of that. Not because he was worried that Naruto would have anything. He had been tested for everything and he was clean. But Sasuke wanted something that wasn't… soiled. But he had too ask. He had to torment himself.

"I've lost count. It's probably in my papers though. Star was counting." Naruto didn't like the look his new master had on him. He was not pleased.

"Hn." Sasuke answered.

"It- It's not that many…" Naruto scratched his head nervously.

"Maybe this was a bad idea." Sasuke said and looked out the window again. Naruto swallowed hard. Being sold… Being sold again brought down the price. Being sold so quickly brought down the price a lot! There must be a problem with him if his previous owner didn't want him. Things like this could easily get out of hand. He had seen it happen to others. One day they were the favourite of some big-shot and the next they were standing in a streetcorner. A toy selling themselves on a corner was worse than anybody else. To go so low that you don't have anything. Not even your freedom. Naruto shook the pictures out of his head. He was not there yet and he wasn't planning to go anytime soon, preferably not at all. He got up to his feet and walked up to the Raven. He had been sold way to many times already. He was going to do his best to stay here.

"I see you don't like that I've been with others. I can understand that. But didn't you read my papers?" he smiled sweetly, standing close to the Uchiha.

Sasuke hadn't. He didn't want to read the list of previous owners. He didn't want to know who had done the blonde before.

"No." he answered. "I let others make sure you were good enough."

"So you don't know?" Naruto said surprised.

"Know what?" Did the boy try to make a fool out of him? Calling him stupid for not reading the papers himself?

"That I've never been with a man before?"

Sasukes eyes widened. He remembered the conversation he had with Neji. This was unbelievable. Here he had got Naruto just because he liked the way the boy looked and moved, thinking he would be good enough for a while, and now he found out he was just about the closest thing to what he wanted.

Naruto was getting even more nervous. Sasuke didn't say or do anything, and he couldn't read his expression. He felt the panic build up.

"Please don't send me away, Sasuke." He said. "Please don't." Naruto leaned his forehead on Sasukes shoulder and closed his eyes. Sasuke frowed. Did he just beg? Did he beg? And he hadn't… He hadn't even told his new toy that he liked being begged too! What was it with this boy? Something about him interested the Raven and he couldn't figure out what it was. He usually didn't like people touching him at all, but Narutos head on his shoulder didn't bother him at all. He actually quite liked it. Wait! What was he thinking?

"I wont send you away." Sasuke said, turning his head slightly down towards the blond hair. Naruto was just a little shorter than himself.

Naruto let out a relived sigh and looked up at his master.

The door swung open and a maid stopped in the door, blushing like a tomato when she saw the two boys.

"Sasuke-sama…!" she said.

"You're supposed to knock." Sasuke took a step back from Naruto and glared at the girl.

"I'm so sorry, Sasuke-sama! I was just bringing Naruto-sans schooluniforms." She said and held up some paperbags with the Konoha-emblem on and the words West Konoha High School. "I didn't think-"

"Oh, just shut up." Sasuke said annoyed. "Always knock and always wait for an answer. How hard can it be?" Sasuke walked out of the room and into his own across the hall and slammed the door shut. So the young Uchiha had a bad temper? The maid looked at Naruto and blushed even more.

"I'll just put them in your closet, Naruto-san." She said and hurried over to the closet.

"H-hai!" Naruto said and blushed a little as well. Why? He hadn't done anything to blush about! He had only tried to make sure he'd stay a bit longer. "Thank you."

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Sasuke sat by his desk with a book. He didn't read it however. He was just starring at the words, but thought of the blond across the hall. Not been touched by a man… This was almost perfect. How had this happened anyway? Suddenly a delicious blond appeared at Nejis party and Sasuke had gotten him easily. He didn't even have to pay for him! He knew that Itachi didn't want the money back from Star because he wanted money. The amount was just change to the Uchiha-heir. This had been about principles! If you loaned money, you paid it back. Sasuke smirked. How long would he have Naruto beg for it? How long would he hold out? He glanced over at the door, frowning, when he heard a knock.

"Enter." He said irritated. The door opened and Uchiha Itachi came in, smirking at his little brother.

"What do you want?" Sasuke said and sighed.

"Just checking how my sweet little brother is doing. Didn't think I'd find you here though. I thought you'd be across the hall."

"You knew exactly that this is where I would be." Sasuke slammed the book shut.

"Feisty." Itachi said and rolled his eyes.

"What do you want?" asked again.

"The blond."

Sasuke turned his head and gave his brother a death-glare many people would start crying over if they met it.

Itachi however was a master in glares. Something every Uchiha were. Every Uchiha and Sabaku no Gaara. Itachi only met the glare with a sigh, pretended to be disappointed. He knew very well what the answer was before he said what he wanted.

"No?"

"If you touch him I swear I'll make you unable to touch another again."

"Really." It was a statement, not a question. "Well maybe I will keep my itching fingers to myself. Maybe…" Itachi headed for the door. "Good night little brother."

"Night." Sasuke answered between his teeth. He sighed when Itachi closed the door. He would never tell him Naruto was untouched by a man. Sasuke knew his brother. If he were to find out he would want to soil Naruto. Itachi liked to destroy, taint and take away what others wanted. Hurting others made Itachi feel good. Sasuke was so far not harmed so much by his brother, but he was constantly ready for it. Sasuke slammed his fist on the table. He wanted Naruto for himself. He would tell Naruto not to let Itachi touch him. Never let him come close.

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Naruto woke up the following morning by the man in the black and white suit, that had shown him the room the day before.

"Time to wake up, Uzumaki-san." He said and pulled away the curtains from the windows, sunlight filling the room. Naruto groaned.

"What time is it?"

"It's 7 o'clock."

"Seven? School doesn't start until nine. Why am I going up now?"

"Sasuke-sama always goes up at seven to have breakfast at 7.15. He eats and drinks his tea until 8 o'clock and then get ready for school. He leaves the house at 8.30 to drive to school."

Naruto sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"I eat breakfast in five minutes! Why do I have to go up now?"

"Sasuke-sama has requested for you to join him. You should be grateful. Brat." The last word was clearly not meant to be heared.

Naruto sighed. This man was going to mean trouble, that was for sure. Well, there was nothing else to do but to obey Sasukes wish. He didn't like it though. He was used to sleep long,

"Here." The man gave him a pair of grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. "You'll change into your uniform after breakfast.

"Hai…" Naruto said drowsy and pulled on the clothes. "Where am I supposed to go?"

"I'll show you the way. Sasuke-sama eats on the balcony in the summertime."

Naruto followed behind the man. He was polite enough towards Naruto but he felt that the man didn't like him very much. Well, he was used to have people judging him and whispering behind his back. He was a toy after all, and the incredible temper he had did not make it better. He had often gotten himself into serious trouble, mainly because he kept telling people who touched him to go fuck themselves because he sure as hell wouldn't do it. He had decided to be polite and try to stay out of trouble this time. He didn't want to be sold again. He had been to many times and he was only 17. He liked the young Uchiha son. He felt that they were alike despite being so different. He still kept his guard up though. He had only spoken to the guy once. The second time coming up right about… now.

Naruto starred at the huge balcony. It was just as big as his own room! It was all clear white, almost to the point were it hurt your eyes. But only almost. There was full of green plats in different sizes and shapes, making it all look like some sort of jungle-like... thing... Well Naruto couldn't really get his head around it. He had never seen anything like it before. He guessed most of the plants came from different places than Japan because he had never seen them around in the wilde.

Sasuke sat by a round table in the middle of it all. His hair was perfect as usual but just like Naruto he wore sweatpants and t-shirt. The sweatpansts were dark-blue and the t-shirt black however. He didn't bother to look up even though he must have heard them come out. He just continued to sip on his cup of tea. The servant closed the glassdoors behind Naruto as he left. Naruto wasn't sure of what to do. But if Sasuke wanted him to join him he shouldn't stay by the door. He walked up to the table and stopped, wideeyed, when he saw all the food on the table. It would easily feed ten people.

"Have a seat." Sasuke said without looking up at Naruto.

"Hai." Naruto sat down in the chair across from his master.

Sasuke took another sip from his tea-cup and looked at Naruto above the rim. He smirked. The blond was cute, even in the morning with his hair even more messed up and a bit flat on side from sleeping on it.

"I don't know what you like for breakfast so I told the maids to get together a little bit of everything." The Raven put down his cup on the table. "Feel free to take whatever you'd like."

"Thank you." Naruto looked over the food. A little bit of everything huh? A heck of a lot of everything was the words. He picked up a piece of toast and dug deep into the jar of strawberryjam. He saw Sasuke smirk and looked up before putting the jam on his toast.

"A sweet-tooth." Sasuke said. It was cute. He liked it. It meant Naruto would taste sweet everytime he would kiss him.

Naruto laughed a little.

"Well, there's no ramen."

Sasuke blinked surprised.

"Ramen for breakfast?"

"Ramen 24/7." Naruto grinned and bit the toast.

"You're not getting ramen for breakfast. That's not healthy. But I guess that isn't either."

"Nope. But it's good." Naruto grinned again.

'"I see. Still no ramen for breakfast."

"Meany." Naruto took another toast with just as much jam on it. The first one was allready gone.

Sasuke smirked.

"I'll let you have it for lunch though. If you behave."

"I'll give it my best then." Naruto looked at his master and Sasuke saw the challange in his eyes. One of the lawyers had said it was a bad idea to purchase the toy Uzumaki Naruto. He often behaved badly, being rude to everybody he was supposed to be humble and submissive against. He also kept calling everybody names and get into fights. This had only encouraged Sasuke more to get him. To be able too bend somebody like that with your will, was certainly something. Sasuke would have him begging in no time.

"Sasuke-sama." The door opened and the man in the black and white suit was back again, this time with a phone on a tray. Naruto had to surpress a laughter. He always found it funny when servants brought other things than food on trays. 'Here you go Sasuke-sama. A phone. It's delicious.' Naruto giggled a little. Sasuke gave him a wierd look. So did the servant. No, not a funny look. A nasty look. Okey that meant war. Naruto didn't take nasty looks from servants.

"Who is it?" Sasuke asked without taking his eyes of the blond. Why did Naruto's face all of a sudden become blank?

"Kankuro-sama." the man said carrying the phone over to him. Sasuke grabbed it.

"What?" somebody spoke in the other end of the phone, but Naruto couldn't hear what he said. Not that he cared. "I'll be there in 30 minutes." Sasuke said and hung up the phone, giving it back to the man. "Leave." he said and waved the man away. The servant bowed and turned to leave.

"That's nice. Can he play dead as well?" Naruto asked and smiled innocently.

The man twirled around.

"I'm not the one with a collar here." he answered before he could stop himslef. "Ah! I'm sorry Sasuke-sama I-"

"You wish you were. I bet you still have wet dreams. Dreaming about an Uchiha putting a collar on you. That's why you're acting the way you do. You're jealous of me."

"Jealous?!"

"It's true, is it not?" Naruto smiled, not so innocently anymore. This fucker was going down. He knew if he didn't do it now the man would continue being an asshole and probably get every servant in the house to act the same. "You wish you were an Uchiha fuck-toy. A pet. It does turn you on, doesn't it? You like being submissive. I bet you have to go to the bathroom and jerk off everytime they give you an order."

"Shut the fuck up! You're nothing but a toy! You have no right to talk to me like that! You're worth nothing! You're nothing!"

"Didn't I tell you to leave?" Sasuke cut in, giving the man a death-glare.

"Sasuke-sama, he can't-"

"You're fired if you keep this up."

"Ah!" the man said a bit shocked.

"I don't tollerate mistakes. Naruto can talk any way he want towards you. If you don't like it you can leave this house. I don't care. But now you're going to leave us alone to finish our breakfast and if i see you again today I won't be able to been kept reaponsible for my actions."

"H-hai! Sasuke-sama!" the man hurried towards the door.

"Wow, Sasuke-kun. Now he'll have to jerk of at least three times." Naruto said loud enough for the servant to hear.

"Shut up, dobe and finish your breakfast. We have to go earlier to school. Kankuro had some problems he needed some help with. Be ready to leave in ten minutes." Sasuke said and stood up.

"Rodger that!" Naruto said muffled because of the toast in his mouth and raised his hand to his forhead in a salut.

Sasuke smirked. He had been doing that a lot latley. Hmm... Was it the blond?

"You got jam on your cheek." he said and put his hands in his pockets.

"Where?" Naruto started to search the wrong cheek with his hand.

"Don't worry." Sasuke grabbed Narutos chin with his thumb and indexfinger, tilting his head backwards. "I'll get it for you." He leaned down and licked the jam away with the tip of his tounge. "You're right. It's good." he let the blond go and left the balcony. Naruto looked after him with a slight blush.