He'd Been Stopped
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He'd Been Hurt
“He paid me a visit.”
“Fuck,” Iruka cursed, beating his fist against the mattress. “Did he...?”
“No,” Naruto answered quickly, shaking his head negatively. He pressed himself closer to Sasuke. “He just wanted to talk.”
“It's time to tell Sasuke about Orochimaru,” Iruka sighed. “Especially considering the fact that his talking to you sent you to this.”
“Can we be alone?” Naruto asked in a whimper.
“I love you Naruto,” Iruka sighed, pressing a soft kiss to the blond's forehead. “I'm going to get something to drink, do you want more ice chips?”
Naruto nodded and Iruka left the room quickly. Sasuke could only watch it all. In the years that he'd known Iruka, Sasuke had never seen the older man so close to losing control over his anger. Naruto's arms wrapped around Sasuke's body, holding him as tightly as he could. The heart monitor's tempo accelerated as it sounded it's shrill alarm in the quiet room.
“Tell me about him?” Sasuke asked quietly.
“He was my foster father from when I was twelve to fourteen. At fourteen, Iruka took me in. Orochimaru is a very smart man, but he's evil. He's very wealthy, and he does a lot of really good things in the business and medical fields. But personally, he's a fucking asshole,” Naruto laughed softly.
The blond sighed as he pushed Sasuke away from him. It would be okay if Naruto was left alone again. If he was, then he could die next time. And besides, why would somebody want to stay with a man who'd been raped, who'd been used as a toy? Naruto licked his lips and looked sadly at his pale lover.
“He likes children. They excite him. He thinks they are some of the best things in the world. And he tries everything he can to ruin them. It's a game to him. He wants to see children cry, to see them begging him to stop,” Naruto whispered. “And I was a child while I was with him.”
“D-did he?” Sasuke asked.
“He raped me. He fucked me. He beat me and used me however he saw fit. Nothing I wanted or thought held any sway on him. Not until I found Iruka.”
Sasuke's dark eyes closed and his head bowed as he tried to digest what he'd heard. It wasn't possible, not with somebody as vivacious and beautiful and usually so full of life. Naruto didn't seem like the kind of person who had to suffer with that. Sasuke found he was disgusted.
“You don't have to stay if you don't want to,” Naruto sighed, lifting his tired blue eyes to Sasuke's. “I won't stop you if you want to leave.”
“Naruto,” Sasuke whispered. He was torn. It was hard to digest. It was a new understanding, a new complex to their relationship. He wouldn't leave Naruto because of that. The blond had had no control over what the bastard did. Nothing was his fault.
He pulled his lover close, holding him. He buried his pale hands in Naruto's hair, stroking the golden locks lovingly. Naruto was his lover, his partner. He wouldn't abandon him, now now when he needed Sasuke the most. Naruto's arms wrapped painfully tight around Sasuke's waist, and the Uchiha was surprised to feel Naruto's body trembling in his grasp.
“I love you Sasuke,” Naruto whispered finally. He dug his nails into Sasuke's shirt as he held onto the other, refusing to let him go.
“When you saw him, what did he say?” Sasuke asked, proud his voice didn't tremble.
He never said those three words aloud. It was something that they both understood. Sasuke was emotionally stunted, but wouldn't talk about it. Naruto was much friendlier, but wouldn't go overboard. And the blond was a master at understanding Sasuke's silent words, his body language. The Uchiha didn't say his love, he proved it. And by sticking around, by just holding Naruto, it was enough. The blond would understand.
“He said he wanted me back. He said my ass was perfect and he missed fucking me. And he told me that he was going to get rid of Iruka so I could go back to him.”
“You're an adult. You could leave Iruka if you wanted to. He can't hurt you,” Sasuke murmured.
“But if I don't go back to him, he'll hurt Iruka. And I don't want that,” Naruto whispered.
“But I won't let you go,” Sasuke answered. He tightened his hold on the blond and laid his head down. Naruto wasn't going to go back to that, not if Sasuke had anything to say about it. Not if he could try to save his lover. And no matter what, he was determined to save Naruto, to get him past these terrible memories again.
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“Fuck,” Iruka cursed, beating his fist against the mattress. “Did he...?”
“No,” Naruto answered quickly, shaking his head negatively. He pressed himself closer to Sasuke. “He just wanted to talk.”
“It's time to tell Sasuke about Orochimaru,” Iruka sighed. “Especially considering the fact that his talking to you sent you to this.”
“Can we be alone?” Naruto asked in a whimper.
“I love you Naruto,” Iruka sighed, pressing a soft kiss to the blond's forehead. “I'm going to get something to drink, do you want more ice chips?”
Naruto nodded and Iruka left the room quickly. Sasuke could only watch it all. In the years that he'd known Iruka, Sasuke had never seen the older man so close to losing control over his anger. Naruto's arms wrapped around Sasuke's body, holding him as tightly as he could. The heart monitor's tempo accelerated as it sounded it's shrill alarm in the quiet room.
“Tell me about him?” Sasuke asked quietly.
“He was my foster father from when I was twelve to fourteen. At fourteen, Iruka took me in. Orochimaru is a very smart man, but he's evil. He's very wealthy, and he does a lot of really good things in the business and medical fields. But personally, he's a fucking asshole,” Naruto laughed softly.
The blond sighed as he pushed Sasuke away from him. It would be okay if Naruto was left alone again. If he was, then he could die next time. And besides, why would somebody want to stay with a man who'd been raped, who'd been used as a toy? Naruto licked his lips and looked sadly at his pale lover.
“He likes children. They excite him. He thinks they are some of the best things in the world. And he tries everything he can to ruin them. It's a game to him. He wants to see children cry, to see them begging him to stop,” Naruto whispered. “And I was a child while I was with him.”
“D-did he?” Sasuke asked.
“He raped me. He fucked me. He beat me and used me however he saw fit. Nothing I wanted or thought held any sway on him. Not until I found Iruka.”
Sasuke's dark eyes closed and his head bowed as he tried to digest what he'd heard. It wasn't possible, not with somebody as vivacious and beautiful and usually so full of life. Naruto didn't seem like the kind of person who had to suffer with that. Sasuke found he was disgusted.
“You don't have to stay if you don't want to,” Naruto sighed, lifting his tired blue eyes to Sasuke's. “I won't stop you if you want to leave.”
“Naruto,” Sasuke whispered. He was torn. It was hard to digest. It was a new understanding, a new complex to their relationship. He wouldn't leave Naruto because of that. The blond had had no control over what the bastard did. Nothing was his fault.
He pulled his lover close, holding him. He buried his pale hands in Naruto's hair, stroking the golden locks lovingly. Naruto was his lover, his partner. He wouldn't abandon him, now now when he needed Sasuke the most. Naruto's arms wrapped painfully tight around Sasuke's waist, and the Uchiha was surprised to feel Naruto's body trembling in his grasp.
“I love you Sasuke,” Naruto whispered finally. He dug his nails into Sasuke's shirt as he held onto the other, refusing to let him go.
“When you saw him, what did he say?” Sasuke asked, proud his voice didn't tremble.
He never said those three words aloud. It was something that they both understood. Sasuke was emotionally stunted, but wouldn't talk about it. Naruto was much friendlier, but wouldn't go overboard. And the blond was a master at understanding Sasuke's silent words, his body language. The Uchiha didn't say his love, he proved it. And by sticking around, by just holding Naruto, it was enough. The blond would understand.
“He said he wanted me back. He said my ass was perfect and he missed fucking me. And he told me that he was going to get rid of Iruka so I could go back to him.”
“You're an adult. You could leave Iruka if you wanted to. He can't hurt you,” Sasuke murmured.
“But if I don't go back to him, he'll hurt Iruka. And I don't want that,” Naruto whispered.
“But I won't let you go,” Sasuke answered. He tightened his hold on the blond and laid his head down. Naruto wasn't going to go back to that, not if Sasuke had anything to say about it. Not if he could try to save his lover. And no matter what, he was determined to save Naruto, to get him past these terrible memories again.
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Thank you for reading, and for the incredible reviews! Particular thanks to Onikage, a kitsunes light, Sneakyfox and qwerty! I really hope you like this chapter as well.