The Return

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A/N: Okay, I still haven’t decided if I would keep this fic, but until I am totally decided I will keep writing. I know I said I wouldn’t update during the week but I had time and felt like writing so…Thanks for all the reviews, you cannot imagine how much I appreciate them.

Special thanks to my beta mrk33

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Sasuke closed the door behind him, the smirk never leaving his face.

If he were a lesser man, he was sure he would be running up, and down the halls at the current turn of events. Either that, or he would be laughing like a maniac.

After all this time, their plans could finally start. They had waited only a few months for the blond to come back, but to Sasuke, who is far from having Itachi’s patience, it was as if years had come, and gone since their decision concerning Naruto.

Now they just had a blond to convince …..

'Ah!...Well, I’ll see to that later…Right now I have a few things to do before I can come back, and molest the little blond….'

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Sakura was descending the stairs leading to the underground cells.

She was on a mission, one that Itachi gave her, but one she had decided she would do when she saw Naruto in her old mentor’s office.

She was worried for her blond team-mate. She knew what they had planned for him, she was there as they delivered the ultimatum to Tsunade, and she almost choked on air when she understood what they meant.

It wasn’t a regular occurrence. Actually, it was never heard of, she was not aware such a Jutsu existed, and judging by the death rate she understood why its popularity was nil.

She hadn’t realised she reached the cell, until a low chuckle reverberated off the stone walls.

“Sakura”

“Ah…Shishô...”

She trailed off, and looked at Tsunade intently.

“I feel I already know why you are here. And the answer is still the same. I will not perform that Jutsu.”

“But…Naruto is back…and”

“They have already played that game befo-”

“But this time I saw him” she interrupted her hands clutching the bars of the cell tightly “If you don’t do it, they will experiment on him until they have it right…he could die”

Sakura had tears in her eyes.

'Naruto must have really come back for her to react like this…'

Tsunade closed her eyes. She was sure the bastards had kept her alive for this moment.

She knew what Sakura felt, she felt the same way. After hours, days of thinking about the situation, she finally came to a decision, even before Sakura came to visit her again.

She realized how selfish her decision was. But, there was no way she could send Naruto to his death. Since, they would have no use for him anymore without that Jutsu, and should she decide to refuse, Naruto’s death would be her fault, Itachi had drilled that into her head.

'Sadistic bastard,' she thought.

She sighed, “Tell the bastard that I will do it…”

“I was wondering how long you would hold on, now that Naruto-kun is back. And I have to admit…I gave you more credit than that”

Sakura gasped at the new voice, and spun around.

Itachi was leaning against the far wall, casually, half of his body hidden in the shadows.

Tsunade narrowed her eyes at him.

“I may have accepted, but I have a few conditions, which will have to be met or I’d rather have him dead, and me guilty of his downfall.”

Itachi didn’t seem impressed; he just looked at her coolly, waiting expectantly.

“I want to perform it alone. No one in, or near the room.”

She stopped. Looking at him, almost waiting for him to say no.

“Is that it?”

“For now.”

“As long as you perform it right-”

“I will. And I will add conditions that I feel are needed, or I will not perform it. Oh, and no sex for a month before the day I perform it”

She inwardly smirked; at least she could make up some things to protect the blond until then.

Itachi just nodded, and motioned for an Anbu to open her cell. Tsunade looked at him questioningly.

“You will be living in the tower while you regain some of you health back, watched 24/7 by Anbu so don’t try anything foolish. We may need you but a few broken, or missing limbs won’t prevent you from doing the Jutsu.”

He started to leave, but stopped at the door, not turning around as he spoke.

“Do not think for a minute that you fooled me. I know for a fact you would rather die than be responsible for you surrogate brother's death. I merely decided to abide by your rules since I have no need to copy this Jutsu with my Sharingan.”

Tsk…Damn all-knowing bastard

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Naruto came out of his bath, and got dressed in clothes he found on the dresser. Judging by the size, he concluded they were probably for him anyway.

He saw a note next to his kunai pouch, and read it.

You are free to go into the village, but not outside of the gate.

No need for money, just say my name, or Itachi’s and take what you want.

He decided to go eat at Ichiraku's, and maybe try, and gather some information about what happened in the village while he was away training.

Sure, he could ask Itachi or Sasuke, but he really couldn’t say he trusted either of them. Itachi was….well he was Itachi, and Sasuke had changed too much, and right now he didn’t trust him further than he could throw him…which wasn’t far since he didn’t have Kyuubi’s power boost to help.

He arrived at Ichiraku, and spotted a few Anbu’s seated at the counter.

He ordered, and smiled to the old man when he brought him his ramen. He ate quietly, not wanting to attract attention before the Anbu left not before completing their meal. After all, those bastards betrayed Konoha worked, and protected Itachi…well not that he needed protection, but still!

He waited for the old man Ichiraku (A/N: Does that guy have a name?) to meander closer, and asked

“Naa, old man, what happened while I was gone?”

He looked around, making sure no one was within an ear-shot, and whispered.

“This is not something I am supposed to talk about in the open…but there is not much to say anyway. They came a year ago…The brothers…and just killed everyone who opposed them…took control of the place-”

“But, why didn’t the Anbu stop them?” He was careful to keep his voice low. Apparently it was a little bit of a taboo for the people…

“What are you talking about? All the Anbu died. Those are their replacements. They are Missing Nin under the control of their group.”

The old man then left when a customer asked for a refill.

He left soon after, deciding to head back to his room.

It made sense, actually. He couldn’t imagine the old Anbu members working for Itachi.

He opened the door to his room thinking

'Now, I know why the villagers were looking at the one who lead me to the Tower with hatred in their eyes. They know who they are.'

He started a little when he saw Sasuke sitting on the edge of his bed.

'What now…?' He thought.

“I am here to tell you what your role will be.” said Sasuke, smirking slightly.

“What role? Am I still going to be a Ninja?”

Sasuke chuckled a little “No, no being a ninja anymore for you. You will have a more interesting role… well you, will probably not see it that way in the beginning.”

When Sasuke stopped talking, Naruto shook his head slightly, and asked “So, teme what will I be doing?”

“You will be kept as our concubine.”

Naruto could swear he felt his brain disconnect for a few seconds before the anger started.

“What the hell, teme, what are you on? I am no one’s- (he’s screaming reaaaal loud lol)

“Now you are exaggerating-

“Wait … Did you say ‘ours? Both yours, and the bastard’s? You are so twisted… No you are worse than twisted….You’re….you’re like Itachi!!”

He felt pain explode in his back as sasuke pinned him to a wall.

'Shit, I didn’t see him move…'

“Now dobe, you don’t want to anger me, it could be very bad for your health…especially now that Kyuubi is gone…”

His voice was frighteningly cold. Naruto shivered, and nodded once his back pain had dulled a little.

“Good” replied Sasuke before tossing him onto the bed. He the grabbed his hands, and tied them to the headboard with black silk ribbon he found on the bedside table (probably Itachi’s).

“Wh-what are you doing?” asked Naruto, while attempting to untie his hands.

“I am going to pleasure my concubine.” he answered, smirking.

“I have been told no sex for a while, but I can still show you one part of your new role, ne?

Naruto, closed his eyes tightly when he felt Sasuke undo the buttons of his black cargo pants. He was trying to concentrate on something else, but all his thoughts came back to Sasuke when he felt him pull up his shirt, and lick across stomach where his seal was.

He still had the mark, but now it was merely a tattoo…However, it was still as sensitive, and he felt himself hardening before Sasuke even touched his cock.

He felt a hand start to stroke him, and looked down at Sasuke. He was watching his reactions, and judging by his tiny smirk, he liked what he saw.

Sasuke started to lick at the head of the shaft, pressing his tongue a little forcefully into the slit, causing Naruto to shudder. He wanted to hear the noises the blond made while pleasured, he doubted the dobe had ever experienced this which was why he did it, he knew he’d have to share Naruto with his brother, so he wanted something first, something Itachi wouldn’t have taken from Naruto before him.

He continued to suck, and lick Narutos' penis taking his balls in his hands, rolling them lightly then a bit harder, making Naruto moan low in his throat.

He kept going until he felt the balls in his hands draw up a little, and suddenly deep-throated the blond, making him hit a high note, and come right inside of his throat.

He swallowed, greedily what was so kindly offered to him by his dobe, and looked up to see him passed out.

He chuckled a little before undressing, spooning the blonde, and untying his hands before welcoming sleep with open arms, a slight smile on his face.

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