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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
5
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1,104
Reviews:
16
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I don't own the anime Naruto, make any money from this. I dont own the characters, NOTHING!... or... anything, infact... well that's depressing.
Sasuke's mind...
So… I realized.
Life… has kicked my ass. In these past few months, it has hit my from every angle leaving me black and blue and completely defenseless. From surgery, to poison, to school, to moving, to another surgery… I just can’t get a damn break! But, I have been thinking of how I was going to do this. And I wanted to get a little bit of Sasuke’s *Cough-Psycho-Cough* mind. Distorted. Delusional. Psychotic… yeah… A lot out of character, but… meh. What can you do? Is 4 am and I haven’t slept in a few days.
I also know I promised you a little bit of somethin’somethin’… but some reviews wanted a look into Sasuke’s mind ( I don’t know why they did, but I never want to go there again. Seriously.) I also wanted to give you a little more past- this is how everyone died, who did, and didn’t- blah blah blah.
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Sasuke looked down at the groaning man in his arms.
Yes. In his arms. Naruto was his. He belonged to Sasuke. He had said it. It was true. They both wanted it. He knew they both wanted it; he just had to make Naruto admit it. And he had. His, his! HIS!
Sasuke shivered in delight, the docile boy, no, man, was warm in his arms. The body so light. Of course it would be. Other than the food he forced down Naruto’s throat every now and then, and the water he made him drink, he had lost weight, his beautiful tan skin turning almost a sickly pale. It had been over three weeks since he had turned the tables on his poor love. But, Naruto would understand. It was for his own good. For both of them. Yes, for both of them...
Sasuke continued down the corridors, passing random sound nin who bowed as he passed. He didn’t acknowledge them, didn’t even notice them. All of his thoughts were on his beloved, His loved, his owned… Naruto. He had been making… preparations for when Naruto gave up, consented to his love. Accepted him. Because he would. He was the only person that would. And he had.
His arms tightened around the body in reflex, as if protecting him. He knew Naruto would be in bad shape. That room was… special. It blocked chakra. All forms of it, including that demons. But Naruto was out of there now, but he would have a while before his pathways were open again. Since the pathways had been deprived of chakra for so long, they were closed up, barely functioning. It wasn’t his fault. If Naruto had just accepted him sooner than this wouldn’t have been a problem and he could have claimed him, right there! His pace quickened slightly.
He was going to be fine. He was. Because Sasuke was there. And he had the best people. And Naruto had accepted him. Loved him. Given him all rights to his body. Naruto was his! But he had to be presentable. He continued to the bathing quarters, and ran a warm bath. His hands trembled slightly as he took off Naruto’s cloths, as well as his own. Turning the water off when the tub was full, he settled Naruto onto his lap, and began to wash him. Tediously, careful of the cuts and bruises, he washed him. The dirt and grime falling off of him with each stroke, revealing more and more if that beautiful skin. He frowned slightly when he realized it wasn’t as tan as it should be. But it was glistening, begging to be touched, tasted, and marked.
“No… I must wait. A little more time won’t kill me.” He finished and dried him off, willing his erection down. Wrapping him in a robe, he left and continued his trek to his next destination…
Sasuke opened the door to the medical wing, flaring his chakra to make the med-nins come out to meet him. They scurried to meet him, looking at the floor, bowing with respect.
“What can we do for you Hokage-sama?”
“Heal him. QUICKLY, but gently.” They looked at Naruto’s limp form in disgust.
“Why would we need to heal that demon?” a new med-nin asked. The others flinched and backed away from him quickly.
Sasuke’s eyes flared to life, spinning madly. He locked eyes with the nin and entered his mind, tearing him apart, torturing him, breaking bones, killing his family, his loved ones, killing him over and over in different, bloody ways. Locking him in an eternal Hell.
Sasuke exited his mind, the nin’s face contorted in pain, eyes blanks, but still alive. He fell to the floor with a thud.
“Anymore questions?” he hissed.
“No Hokage-sama. We will heal him right away.” They took Naurto’s body out of Sasuke’s arms, and he immediately felt the loss of heat. The comforting weight. His mind and body objected to the sudden loss of his love. But, it was for Naruto’s sake, right? Beside’s he had many things to do, many people to…talk to. But perhaps he should have one of his own watch over him… he brought his hand up to his mouth, thinking. Perhaps. Obsidian eyes glanced at the nin still on the floor, writhing and drooling.
“Pathetic.” He said and turned and retreated out the door.
His feet led him to Suigetsu’s room, and he walked in.
“Suigetsu…” He looked at the man on the bed, his silver hair highlighted in the sun’s noon rays.
“Sasuke! You walk in like you’re in charge!” He laughed, his sharp teeth showing.
“You need to watch something of mine. Closely. Carefully. You will not let it out of your site.” Sasuke stepped closer until he was looming over Suigetsu, who still had a smile on his face.
“If you fail, and something happens to it…” his eyes flickered back and forth between obsidian and red.
“Oooh, something that is Sasuke-sama’s?” he sat up, looking at Sasuke, observing him.
“Yeah, sure. Take me to it.” He got up, and hitched his sword to himself.
Sasuke stood there for a moment, considering. Yes. He was the right choice. He took him to the medical wing, where the med-nin’s were working on Naruto, stepping over the nin still on the floor, convulsing, now.
Sasuke stopped, and stared at Naruto, who was looking better, but not quite where he wanted him to be.
“So… is that the object?” Suigetsu said, smiling.
“…Yes.”
“Got it. Watch the med-nin’s…” He glanced to the nin on the floor, “keep Blondie safe.”
Sasuke’s body was tense, not just with concern, but need. Desire. Lust. For Naruto. He was just lying there. Beautiful, glowing under the lights.
“I’m going to my office. Get me when he’s healed.” Suigetsu nodded, and settled himself, watching the process. The med-nins were squirming under his scrutinizing gaze.
Yes, Suigetsu was a good choice. Sasuke transported himself to his office, and told the guards to let no one in.
He clicked the door closed, locked it, and sealed the room. Sound-proof, unbreakable. Perfect.
Breathing in, he smelled the slight tang of copper. Smirking, he surveyed the room, eyes falling to the carpet. A dark, red brown. The color of old blood. He licked his lips, savoring the taste. Looking up, he slowly walked to the windows and looked at the village outside. Some houses were burned down, others barely standing. The city was in shambles, but being rebuilt. Even after three and a half weeks, there was still so much to do. He sighed, and sat in his chair. ‘The Hokage’s chair’ he reminded himself.
‘What happened that day?’ he slid his eyes shut, remembering.
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He sat in the Hokage’s chair, watching the city outside the windows. It was burning to the ground. The smoke was so thick it covered the sky, casting everything into a red shadow. It was Carnage, destruction, chaos.
“How wonderful… wouldn’t you agree, Tsunade?” he turned slightly to look at the battered woman chakra cuffed, kneeling on the floor. Then to the others next to her. Shikamaru, Sakura, Jiraiya, Ino, Neji, Kakashi… Lee was dead, as well as Shizune, Shino, and a few others.
“You! You’re a monster! A FREAK!” Tsunade shrieked, struggling to get at Sasuke, to kill him, to rip him apart.
“Hmmm. I wonder…” Sasuke said. “Do you know why I have you here? It’s not to watch the scenery… No. It’s to tell you what I’m planning to do.” He looked at their faces, gauging the reactions. Fury, apathy, fear, pain. How… lovely. He leaned back in the chair, relaxing slightly.
“If you had only complied, I wouldn’t have had to kill so many, burn the city. Tell me, Tsunade, do you know why I’m doing this? Maybe you, Shikamaru? Kakashi?”
“Because you’re a power-hungry-psychotic-angry-two-faced-good-for-nothing- traitorous -bastard?” Kakashi supplied. Sasuke raised a brow at the colorful description.
“Not quite, Kakashi. It’s not just for the power, or the village. There is something… precious… that this village has, and I want it. I’m going to take it, own it completely, and there is nothing that will stop me. It will be mine.” He hissed out the last part, making the others flinch.
Shikamaru’s eyes widened and his head snapped up.
“Naruto!”
“Yes. Naruto.”
“No!” Tsunade and Sakura gasped in shock.
“You! What do you plan to do with him! Take the demon? Use its powers? What?!”
“The demon?” Sasuke questioned, looking at Tsunade, and then looking outside where the war raged on. “No, nothing like that. Although, that’s the same thing that pathetic council said before I ripped out their throats and gutted them like the pathetic vermin they were. No, I want him. Everything. And I will get it by any means necessary. And that demon… Kyuubi… is just a bonus. He is a precious item to me.”
“NO! You can’t have him! You won’t! There is no way that he will give in!” Tsunade yelled.
“He won’t just let you have him. He will fight back, Sasuke. You know that!” Sakura said. Ino nodded. “Will you get in my way?” Sasuke said softly. ‘Of course they will.’
“We won’t let you have him!” Tsunade hissed. ‘That…is what I wanted to hear.’
“And you, Kakashi? Shikamaru? Neji? Jiraiya? What will you do?” He looked to them, and waited.
“Go to hell, you bastard.” Jiraiya said. Kakashi smiled pleasantly and said,
“Fuck you.”
Neji and Shikamaru held their silence, pondering upon the consequences. What could they do in this state of being? The village had fallen, they had failed, everyone was dying or dead. What could they do? They needed more time!
“I see…” Sasuke stood up slowly, looking at the ones that had spoken and agreed.
“Suigetsu… Take Neji and Shikamaru for ‘re-education.’ Leave the others.”
“Sure thing!” Suigetsu picked up the two and teleported to the holding cells, and deposited them.
“You’re going to have loads of fun!” he smiled as a few nin’s came from the shadows.
“Re-educate them to Sasuke’s… liking. Anyway you please!” raspy laughter came from the decrepit figures and Suigetsu and returned to the Hokage’s office. “All done! They are starting now.” he smiled and leaned against the wall, waiting. Sasuke nodded in acknowledgement.
“I think… Naruto may miss you. But don’t worry; I’ll make him forget that you ever existed!” He drew his long katana slowly, raising it, and with a flash, beheaded them all. The blood slowly seeped into the carpet, covering it completely. The smell of copper permeated the air, and he sat back down.
“Suigetsu. Make sure to find Naruto quickly. Unharmed.”
“Whatever you say, Hokage-sama!” And he disappeared again.
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Slowly he opened his eyes, and blinked at the bright sunlight. Naruto… he bit his lip, realizing how hard he was. ‘Oh Kami! That beautiful skin, golden hair, blue eyes. And is mine.’ Slowly, he reached down, cupping his length in his hand.
“Yesss!” rubbing lightly, torturing himself, he gripped hard, then softly stoking.
“Mmmmm, So good, Naruto…” slowly he released it from its cloth confines and rubbed the tip with his index finger, smearing the pre-cum around the top. Arching, he dragged his blunt nails down, pain and pleasure mixing.
“Ha…haaa...aaaahhh…… nngggghhh.” He closed his eyes tightly imagining Naruto, on his knees, with those delicate hands, grasping him, stoking him, begging him to taste him. Naruto’s eyes would be wide, innocent, but lust would be there, swirling, wanting, Him. Only him.
Gasping and flushed, he felt himself pushing the edge. ‘Mine. He’s all mine. To touch. To taste. To lick. Bite, mark, claim! MINE!’ he came, covering his hand with his seed. He looked down, slightly disgusted that he had resorted to this once again. ‘But soon, it will be him that will be begging.’
Soon…
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So, i'm moving on with the story, and have decided what to do! bwahahahahaha. Reviews are the nectar of life
SO please, Fly away on the wings of your LovelessAngel.
Life… has kicked my ass. In these past few months, it has hit my from every angle leaving me black and blue and completely defenseless. From surgery, to poison, to school, to moving, to another surgery… I just can’t get a damn break! But, I have been thinking of how I was going to do this. And I wanted to get a little bit of Sasuke’s *Cough-Psycho-Cough* mind. Distorted. Delusional. Psychotic… yeah… A lot out of character, but… meh. What can you do? Is 4 am and I haven’t slept in a few days.
I also know I promised you a little bit of somethin’somethin’… but some reviews wanted a look into Sasuke’s mind ( I don’t know why they did, but I never want to go there again. Seriously.) I also wanted to give you a little more past- this is how everyone died, who did, and didn’t- blah blah blah.
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Sasuke looked down at the groaning man in his arms.
Yes. In his arms. Naruto was his. He belonged to Sasuke. He had said it. It was true. They both wanted it. He knew they both wanted it; he just had to make Naruto admit it. And he had. His, his! HIS!
Sasuke shivered in delight, the docile boy, no, man, was warm in his arms. The body so light. Of course it would be. Other than the food he forced down Naruto’s throat every now and then, and the water he made him drink, he had lost weight, his beautiful tan skin turning almost a sickly pale. It had been over three weeks since he had turned the tables on his poor love. But, Naruto would understand. It was for his own good. For both of them. Yes, for both of them...
Sasuke continued down the corridors, passing random sound nin who bowed as he passed. He didn’t acknowledge them, didn’t even notice them. All of his thoughts were on his beloved, His loved, his owned… Naruto. He had been making… preparations for when Naruto gave up, consented to his love. Accepted him. Because he would. He was the only person that would. And he had.
His arms tightened around the body in reflex, as if protecting him. He knew Naruto would be in bad shape. That room was… special. It blocked chakra. All forms of it, including that demons. But Naruto was out of there now, but he would have a while before his pathways were open again. Since the pathways had been deprived of chakra for so long, they were closed up, barely functioning. It wasn’t his fault. If Naruto had just accepted him sooner than this wouldn’t have been a problem and he could have claimed him, right there! His pace quickened slightly.
He was going to be fine. He was. Because Sasuke was there. And he had the best people. And Naruto had accepted him. Loved him. Given him all rights to his body. Naruto was his! But he had to be presentable. He continued to the bathing quarters, and ran a warm bath. His hands trembled slightly as he took off Naruto’s cloths, as well as his own. Turning the water off when the tub was full, he settled Naruto onto his lap, and began to wash him. Tediously, careful of the cuts and bruises, he washed him. The dirt and grime falling off of him with each stroke, revealing more and more if that beautiful skin. He frowned slightly when he realized it wasn’t as tan as it should be. But it was glistening, begging to be touched, tasted, and marked.
“No… I must wait. A little more time won’t kill me.” He finished and dried him off, willing his erection down. Wrapping him in a robe, he left and continued his trek to his next destination…
Sasuke opened the door to the medical wing, flaring his chakra to make the med-nins come out to meet him. They scurried to meet him, looking at the floor, bowing with respect.
“What can we do for you Hokage-sama?”
“Heal him. QUICKLY, but gently.” They looked at Naruto’s limp form in disgust.
“Why would we need to heal that demon?” a new med-nin asked. The others flinched and backed away from him quickly.
Sasuke’s eyes flared to life, spinning madly. He locked eyes with the nin and entered his mind, tearing him apart, torturing him, breaking bones, killing his family, his loved ones, killing him over and over in different, bloody ways. Locking him in an eternal Hell.
Sasuke exited his mind, the nin’s face contorted in pain, eyes blanks, but still alive. He fell to the floor with a thud.
“Anymore questions?” he hissed.
“No Hokage-sama. We will heal him right away.” They took Naurto’s body out of Sasuke’s arms, and he immediately felt the loss of heat. The comforting weight. His mind and body objected to the sudden loss of his love. But, it was for Naruto’s sake, right? Beside’s he had many things to do, many people to…talk to. But perhaps he should have one of his own watch over him… he brought his hand up to his mouth, thinking. Perhaps. Obsidian eyes glanced at the nin still on the floor, writhing and drooling.
“Pathetic.” He said and turned and retreated out the door.
His feet led him to Suigetsu’s room, and he walked in.
“Suigetsu…” He looked at the man on the bed, his silver hair highlighted in the sun’s noon rays.
“Sasuke! You walk in like you’re in charge!” He laughed, his sharp teeth showing.
“You need to watch something of mine. Closely. Carefully. You will not let it out of your site.” Sasuke stepped closer until he was looming over Suigetsu, who still had a smile on his face.
“If you fail, and something happens to it…” his eyes flickered back and forth between obsidian and red.
“Oooh, something that is Sasuke-sama’s?” he sat up, looking at Sasuke, observing him.
“Yeah, sure. Take me to it.” He got up, and hitched his sword to himself.
Sasuke stood there for a moment, considering. Yes. He was the right choice. He took him to the medical wing, where the med-nin’s were working on Naruto, stepping over the nin still on the floor, convulsing, now.
Sasuke stopped, and stared at Naruto, who was looking better, but not quite where he wanted him to be.
“So… is that the object?” Suigetsu said, smiling.
“…Yes.”
“Got it. Watch the med-nin’s…” He glanced to the nin on the floor, “keep Blondie safe.”
Sasuke’s body was tense, not just with concern, but need. Desire. Lust. For Naruto. He was just lying there. Beautiful, glowing under the lights.
“I’m going to my office. Get me when he’s healed.” Suigetsu nodded, and settled himself, watching the process. The med-nins were squirming under his scrutinizing gaze.
Yes, Suigetsu was a good choice. Sasuke transported himself to his office, and told the guards to let no one in.
He clicked the door closed, locked it, and sealed the room. Sound-proof, unbreakable. Perfect.
Breathing in, he smelled the slight tang of copper. Smirking, he surveyed the room, eyes falling to the carpet. A dark, red brown. The color of old blood. He licked his lips, savoring the taste. Looking up, he slowly walked to the windows and looked at the village outside. Some houses were burned down, others barely standing. The city was in shambles, but being rebuilt. Even after three and a half weeks, there was still so much to do. He sighed, and sat in his chair. ‘The Hokage’s chair’ he reminded himself.
‘What happened that day?’ he slid his eyes shut, remembering.
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He sat in the Hokage’s chair, watching the city outside the windows. It was burning to the ground. The smoke was so thick it covered the sky, casting everything into a red shadow. It was Carnage, destruction, chaos.
“How wonderful… wouldn’t you agree, Tsunade?” he turned slightly to look at the battered woman chakra cuffed, kneeling on the floor. Then to the others next to her. Shikamaru, Sakura, Jiraiya, Ino, Neji, Kakashi… Lee was dead, as well as Shizune, Shino, and a few others.
“You! You’re a monster! A FREAK!” Tsunade shrieked, struggling to get at Sasuke, to kill him, to rip him apart.
“Hmmm. I wonder…” Sasuke said. “Do you know why I have you here? It’s not to watch the scenery… No. It’s to tell you what I’m planning to do.” He looked at their faces, gauging the reactions. Fury, apathy, fear, pain. How… lovely. He leaned back in the chair, relaxing slightly.
“If you had only complied, I wouldn’t have had to kill so many, burn the city. Tell me, Tsunade, do you know why I’m doing this? Maybe you, Shikamaru? Kakashi?”
“Because you’re a power-hungry-psychotic-angry-two-faced-good-for-nothing- traitorous -bastard?” Kakashi supplied. Sasuke raised a brow at the colorful description.
“Not quite, Kakashi. It’s not just for the power, or the village. There is something… precious… that this village has, and I want it. I’m going to take it, own it completely, and there is nothing that will stop me. It will be mine.” He hissed out the last part, making the others flinch.
Shikamaru’s eyes widened and his head snapped up.
“Naruto!”
“Yes. Naruto.”
“No!” Tsunade and Sakura gasped in shock.
“You! What do you plan to do with him! Take the demon? Use its powers? What?!”
“The demon?” Sasuke questioned, looking at Tsunade, and then looking outside where the war raged on. “No, nothing like that. Although, that’s the same thing that pathetic council said before I ripped out their throats and gutted them like the pathetic vermin they were. No, I want him. Everything. And I will get it by any means necessary. And that demon… Kyuubi… is just a bonus. He is a precious item to me.”
“NO! You can’t have him! You won’t! There is no way that he will give in!” Tsunade yelled.
“He won’t just let you have him. He will fight back, Sasuke. You know that!” Sakura said. Ino nodded. “Will you get in my way?” Sasuke said softly. ‘Of course they will.’
“We won’t let you have him!” Tsunade hissed. ‘That…is what I wanted to hear.’
“And you, Kakashi? Shikamaru? Neji? Jiraiya? What will you do?” He looked to them, and waited.
“Go to hell, you bastard.” Jiraiya said. Kakashi smiled pleasantly and said,
“Fuck you.”
Neji and Shikamaru held their silence, pondering upon the consequences. What could they do in this state of being? The village had fallen, they had failed, everyone was dying or dead. What could they do? They needed more time!
“I see…” Sasuke stood up slowly, looking at the ones that had spoken and agreed.
“Suigetsu… Take Neji and Shikamaru for ‘re-education.’ Leave the others.”
“Sure thing!” Suigetsu picked up the two and teleported to the holding cells, and deposited them.
“You’re going to have loads of fun!” he smiled as a few nin’s came from the shadows.
“Re-educate them to Sasuke’s… liking. Anyway you please!” raspy laughter came from the decrepit figures and Suigetsu and returned to the Hokage’s office. “All done! They are starting now.” he smiled and leaned against the wall, waiting. Sasuke nodded in acknowledgement.
“I think… Naruto may miss you. But don’t worry; I’ll make him forget that you ever existed!” He drew his long katana slowly, raising it, and with a flash, beheaded them all. The blood slowly seeped into the carpet, covering it completely. The smell of copper permeated the air, and he sat back down.
“Suigetsu. Make sure to find Naruto quickly. Unharmed.”
“Whatever you say, Hokage-sama!” And he disappeared again.
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Slowly he opened his eyes, and blinked at the bright sunlight. Naruto… he bit his lip, realizing how hard he was. ‘Oh Kami! That beautiful skin, golden hair, blue eyes. And is mine.’ Slowly, he reached down, cupping his length in his hand.
“Yesss!” rubbing lightly, torturing himself, he gripped hard, then softly stoking.
“Mmmmm, So good, Naruto…” slowly he released it from its cloth confines and rubbed the tip with his index finger, smearing the pre-cum around the top. Arching, he dragged his blunt nails down, pain and pleasure mixing.
“Ha…haaa...aaaahhh…… nngggghhh.” He closed his eyes tightly imagining Naruto, on his knees, with those delicate hands, grasping him, stoking him, begging him to taste him. Naruto’s eyes would be wide, innocent, but lust would be there, swirling, wanting, Him. Only him.
Gasping and flushed, he felt himself pushing the edge. ‘Mine. He’s all mine. To touch. To taste. To lick. Bite, mark, claim! MINE!’ he came, covering his hand with his seed. He looked down, slightly disgusted that he had resorted to this once again. ‘But soon, it will be him that will be begging.’
Soon…
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So, i'm moving on with the story, and have decided what to do! bwahahahahaha. Reviews are the nectar of life
SO please, Fly away on the wings of your LovelessAngel.