EDITED AS OF SEPT 7 2007

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Additional Disclaimer: The last little bit in chapter 4 was inspired by a Kag/Sess story called Unadulterated: A Series of Limoncello-Shots by Jesaka Karanaka which can be found: http://www.a-single-spark.com/fanficread.php?fid=5886&cid=1 It’s obviously not the same, but I realized that it resembled this. Gomen ne! (And if you like KagSess read these fics!) Also, again all characters in Naruto are owned and copyright of Masashi Kishimoto!! I’m not making any money off this fic and its purely for my and any yaoi loving readers out there’s pleasure! Thank you.

Author’s Note: Here’s chapter 5. I would like to say thank you to all the people who reviewed. Please write more. *sweatdrop* I’m greedy. Note this has heavy bondage, though consensual. Enjoy! Again I do take requests but only for the pairings I mentioned and I don’t think I’ll be doing any anytime soon as I do have a lot of juicy fics already planned out. Gomen nasai! But I promise they’ll be worth it!! And they’re really varied, so chances are you’ll see something you had (buried away in that sick part of our mind that just demands Ita/Naru Yaoi) in your minds! XP

I’ve always loved the pairing of Naruto and Itachi but there isn’t enough fanfics out on them! So here is an attempted contribution. Please don’t flame. Constructive criticism welcome, though I know already that this pointless smut. Don’t bother telling me that! XD

One more thing… THIS IS YAOI!!!! MAN ON MAN! DON’T LIKE?! WELL THEN DON’T READ! Ahem… Thank you. *Bows*

Warning: This has bondage in it. Lots of bondage. References of rough treatment and flashbacks of rough sex.

Thinking – thoughts of respective characters
“talking” – what characters are verbally saying
~flashback~/~timeskip~ - indicates a flashback in time or a time timeskip

You Belong to Me. Always.
Chapter 5: Light in Chains

“Naruto! Get in here now!” Naruto sighed from his lounging position and stood up.

“Coming.” His answer was quiet and monotone. As he had been trained to, he lifted up the hem of his lavish silk kimono. Walking smoothly down the tatami *1 floored hallway surrounded by gloriously painted and delicately gilded screens. His tabi *2 swished softly over the mats as he carefully stepped into the large room that housed the owned of club Silk Pleasures. The owned turned toward the beautiful 25 year old man. The old man stared at the man, admiring his property before letting a greedy smile spread over his face.

“You have a customer tonight. An important one. You’d better work hard to please him.” Orochimaru smirked. “If you work hard, you might be able to cut a nice big chunk out of that debt of yours.” Naruto stared at the man he owed 80,000,000 yen*. It was a trick. When Naruto had first been brought in to pay off his parent’s debt, tied up and beaten he’d been told it wouldn’t take long for him to work off the debt if he worked hard and since he had no choice, he’d believed him.

But as Naruto quickly learned, it was a trap he would never escape from. Each time he broke a dish, failed to please his customer or made even a slight mistake, the cost was added to his debt. Bit by bit, his dream of becoming free and living his own life began to dissolve under the pressure of his “job”.

Even if I did pay of the debt, what would I do? Where would I go? He sneered to himself, a small dark part of himself snickering, ”Who would want you? After what you’ve done?” Pushing to voice away, he looked up,

“Of course Orochimaru-sama.” His monotone made his owner’s smile grow wider. Truly he had made such a wise choice to allow that fool’s debt to grow and grow - he gotten such a treasure in exchange!

Naruto was 25 and had worked at Silk Pleasures for almost a decade. Silk Pleasures was a highly exclusive bondage club, where men and women alike could chose from a wide selection of beautiful and handsome “workers” to share their bed for the night with the provisions that no permanent or lasting harm was done to them.

Also, every slave had a distinct code that laid out limits for what was allowed and what was not. A-class slaves were the most prized as they were best trained and as such were not allowed to be seriously damaged. Other lower level slaves were not as lucky. Naruto was an A-class slave and even though he made a lot of money, he had no more chance of getting out than anyone else.

“Go get prepared and dressed. There is a brand new kimono and other… accessories prepared for you.”

“Of course.” Orochimaru smirked at his emotionless face and clouded eyes. Waving his hand at two nearby servants, they shuffled forward and led him into a side room. Glancing at the kimono rack, even he was slightly surprised, though his face showed nothing. It was the most beautiful junihitoe *3 he had ever seen.

Modified it had only 4 silk layers rather than the normal 12. The one closest to his skin would be a delicate rich peach silk. The one that would go above it would be a long sleek satin silk of ripe melon with darker threads of salmon pink woven in. The second to last one was a golden cloth with white cranes delicately embroidered on it. And finally would go a splendid deep sapphire blue kimono covered with golden and ebony dragons. It was also decorated with richly colored flowers around the edges and curving up the left hand back hem. There was a beautiful obi, wide and made of beautiful black fabric woven with orange threads. Over it would go an elegant braided cord of gold and there would be small accessories of gold, coral and jet hanging from his waist. It was the most elaborate kimono he had ever worn since his “presentation”. Turning slightly to the door where Orochimaru leaned smirking.

“I hope this impresses upon you the importance of your guest tonight. He has paid a large price to have you and will pay more if he’s satisfied. Don’t forget 40% of what you earn goes to paying back your debt. Work hard and you may get him as a regular.”
Orochimaru turned to the man behind him,

“Kabuto. Get Ukon and Mizuki to prepare him.” Kabuto, the doctor who worked for Orochimaru smiled, pushed up his glasses and nodded. Naruto stared bitterly at the window. Before long a tall young man wearing teal lipstick and shoulder length silver hair and mocking eyes. He smirked with cruelty glinting in his eyes. Mizuki was a taller older man with a spiky white hair and the same cold eyes. They walked towards Naruto.

“Looks like you’ll be busy, huh Naruto? Hear you’re in for a long night.” Mizuki drawled.

“It always is,” was his whisper. They walked leisurely towards him, knocking the two servant girls out of the way. Mizuki opened a nearby cabinet and pulled out a hank of fine white silk robes. Ukon walked behind Naruto and wrapping his arms around his body he began to pull off the kimono and stripped off the obi and kimono and all the under layers. Mizuki pulled out several other cuffs and collars and put them on a nearby table. Before either could start their favorite job, Kabuto walked in carrying a tray holding two bottles of clear liquid and two syringes.

“Mizuki, hold out his arm.” As if I couldn’t do it myself after all this time Naruto thought bitterly as Mizuki grabbed his arm and held it out firmly. After wiping down his arm, Kabuto injected one solution and then the other. He didn’t bother telling Naruto what they were before he left, but before he shut the door, he turned pushing his glasses back in his trademark habit and remarked, “Make sure you do a good job.” Mizuki and Ukon rolled their eyes at each other.

“As if we’d miss a chance to help “prepare” our pretty kitsune here,” Ukon leered at him. Naruto just stared back. Kabuto heh-ed and walked out shutting the door firmly, activating the special sound dampening jutsu *4 embedded in the deceptively thin paper shoji screens *5. As soon as the door closed, Mizuki threw Naruto down back first hard against the mats. Naruto took the fall as best he could, looking emotionless up at the two men. Ukon frowned at Mizuki,

“Easy. Orochimaru will have our heads if he’s not properly prepared without a scratch on him. It might be okay with our usual customers to leave a bruise or two, but not tonight.”

“Yeah, yeah. But every time I see him, I want to fuck him into next week!”

“I know, I know, but calm down. Keep it to a minimum and no hitting or slapping. If you bruise him, Orochimaru will know.” Mizuki hovered over Naruto’s naked body, lustfully running his hands over Naruto’s chest.

“Under all those robes?” Mizuki pointed at the fancy kimono. “He wouldn’t know if Naruto was flayed.”

“Wrong,” Ukon groaned. “Weren’t you listening to Kabuto?! Orochimaru wants to see Naruto before he’s put in the kimono.” Mizuki looked up in shock.

“What the fuck?! Why?”

“Dumb ass! Because of the customer!!! He wants to check our work! Now come on! Lets get to it!” Naruto realized that he should probably care about the conversation, but he couldn’t find the energy to. He also realized that he should probably feel offended over the way they talked about him like wasn’t there and the way they were going to dress him up like a doll. But he didn’t. He was use to it.

Ukon knelt behind Naruto pushing him into a sitting position. Taking one of the collars, he snugly fastened it around his throat, caressing the white skin as he did so. Grabbing one end of the silk rope he tied it to the neck piece. Skillfully making a series of knots, Naruto quickly found his upper torso firmly bound in a net of rope and knots.

Mizuki hadn’t been idle either, placing several leather bands with buckles, one set around his upper thighs, one in the middle and a final set around his ankles. He had also prepared another piece of equipment for Naruto. Smirking at him, Mizuki reached between his thighs and began to stroke and pump his limp penis. After a little while Naruto’s body, sensitized and trained to respond rose to attention much to Mizuki’s amusement and Naruto’s apathy.

Carefully releasing the upright member, Mizuki slid a black metal ring just over the head of the cock, a tight fit. Then he allowed the interlacing strips of leather slip like a sheath over Naruto’s cock and began to tighten the ends making the delicate leather net go flush against his hardened flesh. He tied it off at the base. Then slipping a rope around the head of Naruto’s bound cock, he tied it to the rope harness, pulling Naruto’s cock flush against his upper chest to keep it from interfering with his kimono. After he was finished, he crudely fondled Naruto’s sacs. Ukon had finished with his upper chest and standing Naruto up, he attached more leather cuffs around his upper arms and wrists.

“There,” he finished with satisfaction, stepping back to Mizuki to admire his handiwork.

“Well almost done.” Mizuki turned around and picked up a thick based black dildo and made a circle with his finger. Naruto turned obediently and bent over spreading his legs. Mizuki smirked and slowly pushed the toy in. Swatting Naruto on the ass, Naruto stood and turned back towards the two men. Ukon looked at Mizuki.

“Get Orochimaru-sama, he has to approve.” Mizuki nodded and stepped out of the room and came back quickly with his employer. Orochimaru admired their handiwork as he looked Naruto over. He made sure to try and run his fingers under the ropes and was pleased when he couldn’t, he finished by giving the dildo a hard shove to insure it was all the way in. He finally stepped back and nodded at the two men.

“Good,” he approved before turning to the servants who had been preparing all the hair ornaments and other various objects they would need to dress the man. “Get to work. Be done within two hours,” he ordered. Both young women bowed and breathed a sigh or relief when the 3 left. Naruto turned to them and gave them a gentle nod of approval as the removed the first peach layer to put on him.

A little less than two hours later, Naruto was dressed, his hair was put up in a delicate coiffure and his nails and toenails had been painted. His face was made up with only the minimal makeup as he didn’t need much and he had scrubbed his teeth to their white shine. Orochimaru entered soon after they had finished and smiled widely in glee. There was no way that even that man could resist such a treat! He said nothing except to beckon to Naruto to follow him out the door.

Naruto did so but not before whispering a word of thanks to the servants who bowed their heads. Naruto was always kind to the servants who worked in the club, including his fellow debt-slaves. In the dark world they lived in, his kindness even in the face of his exhaustion and apathy was always appreciated. Orochimaru led them down a pathway around a large zen garden, Naruto walked gracefully in the fancy lacquered zori that he wore. Many other patrons looked at him with open mouths in shock. Many had seen A-level bed servants, but few had seen them like Naruto.

He was beautiful. A splendid work of art.

His skin was pale from being inside all day long, mostly sleeping during the day and having to take customers during the night. It gave him a luminescent quality especially in the rich colored kimono that he wore. He was a little short, standing only 5’ 7” tall, but he was gracefully proportioned, specially fed and toned by Orochimaru’s servants. There was a lithe grace to him, almost like a fox. Most of his body was hidden obviously by the elaborate clothing which only made him more appealing to the eye, but it was not only his perfectly formed body but his facial features that attracted so much attention.

He had a fine face with a delicate mouth with pouty pink lips, made more so by a little pink coloring. His hair was pure sunlit gold, that Orochimaru had had him grow out to his mid back, even though the top stood in spikes, the longer ends were neatly put up and decorated with gold chains and dangling sapphire jewelry.

His eyes however, with long pale gold eyelashes, outlined in black and shaded with lapis lazuli were his most beautiful asset and what made Naruto such a desired slave. They were wider than the usual adult and pure sky blue. They were clear and it was almost as if a person could fall through them and fly away like a bird in the sky. His customers never got tired of looking at his eyes as they had him. Once they had been lit with happiness, dreams of the future and life but now while still clear they were dimmer and cynical. They were eyes of someone who had experienced much and suffered more.

Naruto was led to the largest, most expensive and most exclusive rooms usually reserved for those who owned shares or who were fabulously wealthy. Naruto had worked in them a few times, but in general they were rarely used. Orochimaru, turned at the doors, and looked Naruto over.

“It goes without saying that if you fail, you’ll be punished.” Then why are you saying it?

“Hai, Orochimaru-sama,” he gave the expected answer to which Orochimaru grunted and shifted a bit. Naruto was vaguely interested in who he would be serving tonight. It wasn’t like Orochimaru to be so… twitchy. He had already serviced most of the most important of his business partners and he hadn’t acted like this so it had to be someone else. Raising a fist, Orochimaru knocked on the frame of the door.

“Enter.” Naruto felt a slight curl of cold run down his spine at the cold voice that came through the door. It was a soft voice, deep and mature but at the same time there was a blade-like quality to it, something dangerous. Opening the door only so far, Orochimaru smiled at someone in the room.

“Ah, Uchiha-sama. Sorry for the wait but I assure you my best will be worth it.”

“Hn. Send him in and get out.”

“Of course.” Orochimaru replied with a respectful bow that really surprised Naruto. Orochimaru glanced at Naruto who understood and dropped to his knees. Orochimaru pushed back the door slowly so Naruto’s beautiful form was revealed to the room’s occupant. The person, Uchiha-sama, was eyeing Naruto slowly as Naruto took his newest customer in.

He shouldn’t have felt anything, but he did.
He shouldn’t have been interested, but he was.
He had served dozens of masters so he shouldn’t feel a slight thrill run up his spine, but there it was.

The man who lounged on a low couch was just as handsome as Naruto himself, but if Naruto was the sun with gold hair and the sky for eyes, than this man was the moon, a blood red moon. His skin was as pale as Naruto’s but it looked even paler with his jet black hair which hung loose around his shoulders and down to his shoulder blades. It fell in two sections framing his fine aristocratic face and the most amazing eyes Naruto had ever seen. Naruto had seen many eyes, filled with cruelty, lust and need in different ratios.

But these eyes, these eyes! They were the color of fresh blood, redder than anything Naruto had ever seen. They were mesmerizing and they dragged Naruto to the man and wouldn’t release him. His body was muscled under the loose blue yukata *6 that he wore which was obviously made of the finest of silks. Slightly open around his chest, Naruto could see a chiseled set of muscles that reminded him of some statues he had seen both before his coming to the club and in books afterwards. Orochimaru smirked at his slightly dazed expression.

“Well I will leave you two to enjoy yourselves. Feel free to do as you please with him Itachi-sama.” Orochimaru moved down the wooden floors and shut the outer doors, activating the jutsu and effectively sealing in the two until Itachi Uchiha was finished. He just barely stopped himself from rubbing his hands together with glee. With Itachi coming to his establishment he would be rich without measure, especially if he took a liking to his most expensive slave, Naruto.

Itachi slowly stood, putting his sake cup down on the low table in front of him. Walking around it, he eyed the young man in the flowing kimonos in front of him. For once Orochimaru actually told me the truth. He is beautiful. Naruto bowed touching his head to his hands.

“Ohayo, honored guest. I am honored to serve you tonight. I hope you will enjoy me. Please use me as you please.” They were words that he had been trained say from the very beginning. Not that the guests didn’t know them already away, this is what they paid for anyway. Itachi could help but let a small smile grace his lips, He sounds so very thrilled. Reaching down he lifted Naruto’s face to see him and for a moment their eyes met and held once again, lost in the beauty of the other.

“So Naruto, can you stand?” Itachi’s voice sent thrills of warmth down his spine. Naruto blushed. Gahhh!! Why am I blushing?!! I haven’t blushed in front of a customer in years. But there’s something about this guy that gets me all riled up! Naruto gracefully came to his feet and walked into the room by Itachi’s side. Itachi went back to lounging on the couch while Naruto poured sake for him.

A little later, Itachi reached out and gently detached all his hair adornments and dropped them to the table watching with pleasure as his mid-back length golden hair spilled down the blue kimono. Running his hands through the spikes, he was somewhat surprised at how soft his hair was. Naruto on the other hand was very uncomfortable.

For some reason, he was getting extremely hot and aroused. That in of itself was strange, because while his cock was still bound, he was used to that. Shimatta! That drug must have been an aphrodisiac! And it was powerful. Soon Naruto was trembling in his kimono, flushed and hot. Itachi cocked his head while watching his face flush and how his body shook. It was definitely excitement, but it didn’t look like it was because of him.

“Daijoubu*7 Naruto-kun?” Naruto looked up surprised.

“Hai, yes, I’m fine.” He swayed slightly. He was so hot! “Would you like me to remove my clothes?” He asked softly, lightly nuzzling Itachi’s leg as he had been taught. Itachi frowned. When he first saw Naruto, he knew the young man had been broken by bitterness. The sorrow and exhaustion in his eyes had told him that. But now his eyes were slightly glazed and not totally focused. Something was off, and then Itachi understood. Reaching over Naruto’s head, who was now panting, Itachi angrily grabbed the phone and immediately Kabuto picked up.

“Hai Uchiha-sama. Is something wrong?”

“Get over here and undo what ever drug you pumped into him. This is not what I asked for and I don’t want to fuck someone who is drugged up when I didn’t request it.” Itachi snapped and dropped the phone back into the cradle. Staring at Naruto who could barely hear him, he gently reached down and traced his neck drawing a moan from him.

Standing up, he pulled Naruto to his chest, and slowly but gently untied the cord around the obi before dropping it to the ground as well as the obi itself. Stopping for a moment, he looked down at Naruto who’s lips were open letting out small puffs of hot air. Acting on impulse Itachi leaned down and kissed him. Naruto whimpered into the kiss. It was a hot and lustful kiss, their tongues fighting for dominance in Naruto’s mouth.

Naruto clung to Itachi, needing him due to the drugs potent effects. After they broke apart, Itachi light traced his jaw before allowing Naruto to suck on one of his long digits. Turning at the sound of the door sliding open, he saw Kabuto holding a bottle and syringe.

“I apologize Uchiha-sama. I thought it would help to have Naruto a little sweetened up.” Itachi sneered at him. Kabuto administered the antidote and rushed from the room quickly. Laying Naruto down on the bed, he ate some of the sushi that was laid out and waited for Naruto to come back down to normal. A few minutes later, Naruto slowly sat up and looked at Itachi in some surprise. Why had Itachi demanded to have the drug nullified? His other partners had been happy to take advantage of his helpless needy state. Itachi glanced at him before answering the unspoken question in Naruto’s eyes,

“I’m not interested in a man so drugged he can barely stand. It’s also an insult to my pride that any person sharing my bed would need to be drugged to enjoy themselves.” Naruto couldn’t help but laugh internally, yes, for some reason that sounded like this man. Bowing his head, he gracefully stood up and slid the beautiful blue over kimono down. Itachi leaned back to watch as little bit by bit Naruto stripped off the layers, sensuously revealing a little bit more flesh until the last peach kimono slid like water off his back to the floor revealing his bound and prepared body for Itachi’s heated perusal. Naruto trembled slightly under the hot red gaze, though he managed to convince himself it was the lingering drug’s fault not his own emotions. Naruto waited for a moment to see if Itachi would give him and order and when he didn’t, he went slid to his knees keeping his legs spread and clasped his arms behinds his head. Itachi’s groin tightened at the delicious sight he made waiting on his whim.

“Come here.” Naruto went on all fours and crawled over to his master. Running his hand down his smooth throat, Itachi smiled at the feeling of his smooth skin. Gently Naruto leaned forward, using his teeth to pull the obi off his waist and pull apart the folds of the yukata. Itachi shifted so Naruto could easily reach his goal. Gently stroking his master’s cock, Naruto leaned forward and licked the head drawing a pleased intake of breath from Itachi.

Encouraged, Naruto began to suck on his rock hard penis, taking the entire length into his mouth and throat. Itachi wasn’t by any stretch of imagination a virgin. He’d certainly gotten blow jobs before, but this was… heavenly. The feeling of Naruto’s hot wet mouth on his flesh as well as his soft humming creating silky vibrations through it was making him, Itachi Uchiha, shake with pleasure. Grasping the back of Naruto’s head, he demanded,

“Harder!” Naruto responded immediately, increasing the pace of his bobbing and the force of his suction. It wasn’t long before Itachi came, his seed pouring down Naruto’s throat. Naruto knew better than to spill a single drop and swallowed everything. Removing his cock with a wet slurp, he ventured a look up at the red eyed man. Something about Itachi made him feel vulnerable, a feeling that he thought he had shed long ago. Itachi sighed in contentment and looked back down at Naruto’s tied body and then frowned.

“Sit on my lap, please Naruto-kun.” Naruto stood and straddling Itachi’s thighs he sat facing Itachi on his lap. Itachi grasped his bound shaft and gave it a light tug. Naruto gasped. Reaching for the ties of the sheath, he looked into Naruto’s sad blue eyes.
“Naruto-kun, tell me about yourself.” He leaned forward, giving Naruto a soft kiss before removing the leather sheath from his cock and tossing it aside. Naruto moaned softly at the feel of his freed cock being stroked. Itachi also slid his dildo out and tossed it aside.

“Uchiha-sama, I’m-” Itachi squeezed his ass slightly making him yelp.

“Call me Itachi rather than Uchiha.” Naruto nodded.

“Itachi-sama, I’m 25 years old and I’ve worked here for 10 years since I was 15. I’m currently trying to work off my debt to Orochimaru-sama. I’m an A-level slave and I’m here to see to your needs.” As he recited his little monologue, he teased and kissed Itachi’s pale throat, while his left had rubbed Itachi’s nipples and his right stroked his cock. Itachi nodded thoughtfully.

“How much do you still owe?” For a moment only, Naruto’s hands stopped moving, but being a genius had its advantages and Itachi noticed it immediately.

“I believe I’ve paid off half which would be 40,000,000*8 yen.”

“Ah…” Itachi leaned back, letting Naruto continue with his ministrations while thinking about that. Only half in 10 years at a high 40% rate. Orochimaru must be keeping him here wrapped up in debt. After all an A-class slave like Naruto, especially with his looks, probably makes a lot, he mused. Looking down at Naruto who was lightly rolling his nipples, he suddenly stood holding Naruto under the ass and carried him across the room to the bed. Naruto gasped slightly as he was thrown into the mass of silk and cushions. Well, here we go again. This is where it all got worse. He could still remember his first time, though the rest except for some particularly bad ones, blended together.

~Flashback 10 Years~
Naruto had accepted the reality of his new life, not having much of a choice. He had been religiously trained, schooled and been forced both to try and watch demonstrations of what was expected of him. The evening that his “virginity” was to be auctioned off was warm, so they had it the courtyard where Naruto had been tied to a pole in the center, naked and on display for all to see and touch. After what seemed like hours of groping and molesting by dozens of different men and women, Naruto stared in reeling shock as he heard the bidding begin.

It was a nightmare. It had to be! He wasn’t really being sold off like a piece of meat to the highest bidder for sex, this was just all a bad dream. But the bad dream didn’t go away and steadily it got worst. It was Naruto’s bad luck that the wealthy Sasori was there. An older-middle aged man, Sasori was nothing but cruel. His first time had been agony. The man had not bothered to waste time preparing him, and even though Naruto had begged for him to slow down even just a little, Sasori had taken great pleasure in his cries of pain and the feel of his blood running down his shaft.

In the morning afterwards, he had laid on the bed stunned and horrified by what had just taken place. Of course he had known what was going to happen, but there was something that could never be explained by the images or descriptions of others. The pain was too real and his thighs were coated in blood. After that it had been 10 steady years of pain and punishment from various customers, some of whom came to use him quite regularly.
~Flash Forward 10 Years~

Naruto was snapped back to reality when he realized that Itachi had removed the rope lasso around his body and thrown it to the floor. He was equally surprised when he saw Itachi pull out a tube of lubricant. Usually most of his clients just took him dry. Itachi was different, not gentler per se but more… human maybe. He didn’t seem to want to do sick and unspeakable things the moment the door shut, but rather didn’t seem to mind just being a little gentler. Naruto tried to wrap his mind around that concept as Itachi covered his cock in lube. Naruto lifted his hips and lay on all four, presenting Itachi with the extremely tempting image of his ass in the air, waiting for a fuck. Itachi wasn’t a man to pass up such an opportunity and placing himself at Naruto’s hole, he shoved in firmly.

Naruto moaned at the feeling of Itachi’s cock penetrating him. Itachi definitely knew what he was doing; he hit all the right places with the first stroke. Naruto let his client set the pace, matching his thrusts to his backward humps. Surprising Naruto again, Itachi reached around his body and grasped his cock, pumping in time with his thrusts. Naruto jerked to the touches. This was something else that his masters never did - let him enjoy the experience as much as them. But Naruto enjoyed the rare stimulation and came with Itachi in his ass. Itachi leaned back satisfied with his partner and took Naruto back so he could cradle the young man in his arms as they came down from their high.

“Hmmm… That was very good Naruto-chan,” Itachi whispered into his ear, leaving small kisses down his delicate throat.

“Than-thank you Itachi-sama.” Lifting Naruto under his knees, Itachi eased off the bed and stood, Naruto moaned weakly at the feeling of his master’s cock deeply imbedded in him as Itachi carried him to the large bathroom. Hitting the faucet, he allowed the hot water to fill the tub as he deposited some bathing gels on the shelf. When it was full, he gently eased out of Naruto before leading him into the tub. Naruto sat nestled between his thighs as the relaxed in the hot water.

Before long Itachi reached over and chose a tube of bathing jelly and squeezed out a handful and rubbed it into Naruto’s chest. Naruto took some of it and half-turning began to spread it over his master’s chest, being careful to pay attention to his nipples, while rubbing himself against his cock. Itachi leaned forward and taking Naruto’s wandering hands moved them behind his back before latching them together by the cuffs. Naruto shifted as Itachi guided him so he was leaning over the edge of the tub. Itachi stood and moving behind Naruto, slid a finger up to the knuckle into Naruto’s ass and began to finger fuck him.

Naruto groaned as three more fingers inserted themselves inside of him, before finally Itachi slid home. Itachi gripped his slippery body firmly, sliding his hands over his body and touching his taunt nipples teasingly. Naruto shook with pleasure and groaned out his name. They finished with cries of pleasure before washing off again. Itachi led Naruto into a side room where various toys were kept and he shuddered. Itachi took him to a leather couch that was shaped like an upside down V. He carefully arranged Naruto until he was lying belly down with the bend of his waist at the point and after insuring he was comfortable, strapped him down. Naruto couldn’t raise his head but he heard shuffling and things moving and wondered what was in store.

Itachi maneuvered behind him and raising his arm he gently but expertly flicked Naruto’s ass with the riding crop he held. Naruto moaned and his body jerked. Itachi smirked and with exacting precision he quickly covered Naruto’s white ass and thighs with thin square red welts. Naruto moaned helplessly. It felt good! Still semi-aroused from the bath and the slight pain that Itachi was inflicting was such a delicious counterpoint. In ten years of being an A-class slave, no one had ever treated him this well and given him this much pleasure.

Naruto let out a hoarse scream as he came, his seed dripping down the couch. Itachi smirked at the sight he made before he walked over to Naruto’s head. Naruto knew what he wanted immediately and turning his head as much as he could tied down to the table he sucked on Itachi’s cock. When it was covered with saliva, Itachi eased out and mounting the table behind him, he proceeded to fuck the breath out of Naruto who screamed as he came. Itachi hung over Naruto’s limp body, panting heavily. God he was such a tight fit! Leaning down, he kissed Naruto’s throat again before nipping to leave a hickey.

Untying Naruto he flipped him over so he could stroke his cock while kissing him before lifting him up and laying him back down on his back under a bar attached like a swing to a series of pulleys to the ceiling. Grasping one of Naruto’s knees, he bent it and firmly tied it to one end of the bar along with Naruto’s upper arm and wrist. He repeated the gesture with his opposite knee and arm on the others side of the bar.

After testing the ties, he nodded with satisfaction before pulling on one of the ropes making the swing move up into the air. Naruto swung back and forth slightly as Itachi adjusted him until he was at just the right height for him to be at waist level. Naruto moaned, knowing very well what was coming. Itachi smiled at the soft sound. Gripping one his bound legs, he stepped forward, his fingers already jabbing at Naruto’s tender hole.

“Well, this is a nice position isn’t it Naru-chan?” His voice was soft, mocking but nonetheless, sent thrills down Naruto’s spine making him unconsciously arch. Why?! Why?! Why does he make me feel this way? Something in Itachi’s voice, in his touch, in his hard thrusts and hungry kisses made Naruto wonder if he couldn’t still feel after all. Itachi positioned himself and with one firm hard jerk, slid into Naruto’s waiting ass. Naruto screamed at the sensation of being impaled almost horizontally as his spine arched and the swing trembled.

Itachi panted at the tight sensation, before he began to move his lean hips forward and back. The swing did the rest of the work, slamming Naruto’s body harder onto Itachi with every move making him shriek, his hands and feet clenching and unclenching, his head swimming dizzy from both sex and the motion of the swing. All too soon, white fire spilled across their vision and both screamed in mutual ecstasy as they came. Panting,

Itachi found that he could not move from his lover’s tight heat and just stood there gripping Naruto’s bound ankles while his body shook from the powerful aftershocks of his orgasm. Finally he managed to lower Naruto and untie him. How they made it to the bed, neither would remember, but what they did remember was rolling into it and snuggling until Naruto’s body was tightly molded against his own and went to sleep. Yes, I guess the snake was right for once, was Itachi’s last exhausted thought before he buried his head in sunny hair.

~7 Weeks Later~
Naruto sat still as the two servants arranged the red and black kimono around him. It had been seven weeks of pure bliss in Itachi’s bed. He’d never felt so good, he couldn’t help but smile. Not one of his meaningless, professional smiles but a real smile of enjoyment and pleasure. That smile was shattered by a small snicker. Turning slightly, he stared at Mizuki who was standing at the door, ready to lead him the chamber he shared with Itachi.

“You know, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen that smile. And I bet I know what caused it, you whore.” Naruto met his eyes calmly but Mizuki only smiled more. “I bet you don’t know.” Naruto frowned slightly while Mizuki leered. “I heard Itachi speaking to Orochimaru-sama! He’s leaving the area! He’s finished his business here and is going back to Tokyo! Your cute little fuck-fest is over!” Mizuki laughed.

Naruto felt like something slimy and cold was easing it’s way through his intestines. He had known that Itachi was only in the area for business. He had known that he couldn’t get attached. He had known not to get use to Itachi’s kindness. But somehow… he had. It had felt so good and Itachi was kind despite his cold demeanor. He had often asked Naruto questions about his life and what he wanted, something that none of his other customers could care less about. Naruto stared silently at the mirror, looking at his reflection without seeing it before shutting his eyes. You knew not to allow this feeling to grow.

“I know.” Naruto echoed his thoughts softly making Mizuki look at him. Orochimaru walked up at that moment to look in on Naruto’s progress. He smirked at the small blond as he stood and followed Mizuki out. Orochimaru didn’t say anything oddly, just stared at him before walking away. Mizuki noticed this too and was also slightly surprised but shrugged it off before leading Naruto to the fancy room. By the time they got there, Naruto had recovered his wits and understood that the days of enjoyment and pleasure were over.

He had this one last night and then it was back to other customers. Can I really do it? After all I’ve enjoyed with Itachi, after his kindness, can I really survive being shoved back into the darkness? Naruto shut his eyes again as Mizuki led him to the door. He didn’t even need to ask to know the answer to that bitter question – losing Itachi would crush him. It would never be the same. Itachi swiftly dismissed the offensive Mizuki and beckoned Naruto in. Naruto smiled softly at Itachi, who cocked his head at the slight small smile, a smile that he hadn’t seen since the first day he’d had Naruto. For a moment he debated asking what was wrong, but having a small inkling he smirked inwardly.

“Naruto, come here.” Naruto nodded and glided over to where Itachi was sitting at a table covered with various bowls of food. There was kara-age*9, rice, some fancy sushi and a bowl of dumplings. Taking a piece of the deep-fried chicken, Itachi offered Naruto the morsel. Naruto took it delicately with his teeth and licked Itachi’s fingers as they went back for more. Itachi fed Naruto his share, intermediately taking bites for himself. When it was finished, he pulled Naruto into his lap, kissing and stroking him gently.

Naruto melted into the warmth. If this is the last time, then it’s the last time. But if I can’t ever see him again, I’ll make sure that this is the best night Itachi has ever! Naruto made his decision as their kiss broke, their tongues trailing a thin band of saliva between their mouths. Sliding down his lover’s body, Naruto slid off Itachi’s yukata before eagerly deep-throating him. Itachi moaned, never able to get enough of Naruto’s mouth before gripping the back of his head.

“My, my, you are eager tonight aren’t you?” Itachi groaned and slumped in the chair as an answering suck was his Naruto’s response. Itachi stroked his hair before he came deep in Naruto’s throat. Pulling Naruto up, he kissed him before tossing off the elaborate kimono and hair pins. Itachi had made it clear that he didn’t want Naruto tied when he came to see him unless he specifically requested it and so Itachi had immediate access to his lover’s body, something he took advantage of stroking Naruto’s semi-hard arousal.

“Nghhh! Itachi-sama…”

“Hn. So sensitive,” was Itachi’s answering murmur. He picked Naruto up bridal style and took him to the “play” room where several low heat candles were already lit. Itachi gripped Naruto’s arms and attached them to the chains that hung above his head before using a leg spreader to keep his legs apart. Naruto trembled, wondering what new games Itachi had for him. Itachi adjusted where his legs were so that he was slightly bent over as his legs weren’t right under his shoulders.

Then he reached over and picked up a bottle of oil off the table. Pouring it slowly down the incline of Naruto’s back, he shivered at the sensation. Itachi gently smoothed the oil over his skin, stroking and massaging Naruto’s back until he was satisfied he was well covered with the oil. He went over to one of the tables and picked up a blindfold and two of the low heat candles in their glass sheaths that were already partly melted. Itachi slid the blindfold over Naruto’s blue eyes while nibbling on his lover’s neck. Naruto bucked backward, but Itachi moved away with a smile.

“No, no Naru-chan. None of that,” he scolded with a soft laugh. Reaching over, he picked up one of the candles again with a deft move, poured a small stream of the still hot melted wax over Naruto’s spine. Naruto screamed at the sensation of the hot wax hitting his skin and hardening there. His body twisted and shook at the feeling, but he couldn’t move away and could only move, his cock twitching and jumping as more wax was poured over him until Itachi was satisfied.

Finally, putting the spent candle down, Itachi nodded his approval at the wax patterns he had dribbled all over Naruto’s back. Stepping around Naruto, he knelt before him and gripping Naruto’s cock in one hand and molesting his nipples with the other he kissed Naruto’s tender gaping mouth before moving his mouth to kiss Naruto’s shaft. Naruto’s entire body felt like it had been electrified with the intense strain of pleasure overloading every nerve in his body. Oh. My. Fucking. %$*.

Sucking on his erection, Itachi began to fondle and bob Naruto’s sacs in his hand which heightened his pleasure and with a hoarse open mouthed cry, Naruto came into Itachi’s mouth. Licking the last of his cum off his face, Itachi stood before once again moving behind Naruto to examine his back. The wax was a soft one, still pliable against his heated skin but had hardened enough for Itachi’s liking. He moved flush against Naruto’s back rubbing his still hard erection with his knee.

Naruto immediately responded, pushing back, trying in his frustration to get Itachi to impale him without success. Itachi chuckled at his eager and tense lover, before leaning forward to whisper in his ear,

“Not so fast Naruto. I’m far from finished with my game.” The promise in his voice left Naruto gasping. Itachi stepped back and picked up a dildo he had picked out. It was long, thick and covered with rubber spikes. He poured lubricant over it before gently rubbing it against Naruto’s tight ass muscles. Naruto shoved back with a grunt, irritated to find that only an inch or two went in. He was even further irritated when Itachi laughed at him.

“Itachi-sama! Please stop teasing me!” Naruto begged desperately. He *needed* Itachi to fuck him. Right. Now. Itachi gripped his hip before shoving the dildo deep inside much to Naruto’s mewling delight. He was even happier when Itachi lightly twisted a ring on the device making the dildo vibrate roughly against his walls and prostrate. He moaned, twisting against his chains and panting.

“Now Naruto, stand still for me,” Itachi called from behind him. Naruto was still a well-trained A-class slave and did his best to stand still but couldn’t stop his trembling. Itachi, unbeknownst to poor Naruto raised a thin whip over his head sending the strip of leather whirling before it cracked to strip off a piece of the wax. Naruto screamed helplessly at the sensations of being filled by a vibrating dildo while at the same time having the heated counterpoint of muted pain stream against his back. Itachi expertly stripped off each drop of wax, smirking at the end before flicking one last bit off Naruto’s shoulders.

Naruto hung in the chains, his entire body twitching and shaking, having had two orgasms, his seed thick and white on the floor and chest. Moving leisurely forward, dropping the whip, Itachi wrapped his arms around Naruto, shoving the dildo deeper with his body.

“Did we enjoy that?” Itachi purred sensuously into Naruto’s ear. Naruto moaned again and nodded his agreement. Itachi leaned back, turning off the dildo and pulling it out. Naruto only had a second to lament it’s removal before being almost lifted from the floor with the strength of a thrust from Itachi’s hard cock. It wasn’t long before Naruto was moaning and whispering Itachi’s name as he fucked them both to a heated oblivion. By the time they were finished, neither could speak, and if it wasn’t for the chains holding Naruto, both would have flopped down to the floor, pride be damned.

~Morning~
Naruto stirred tiredly from the pillow he lay on. Opening his tired eyes slowly, he stared realizing that he was in bed. In bed. That meant it was over, when he turned around Itachi would be gone. Just as he usually was after a long session of evening pleasure. Except this time Naruto would have no consolation of waiting for him the next night.

He didn’t say goodbye, a little voice whimpered in the back of his mind. Naruto smashed the voice as hard as he could while it wept. No, No NO! He was not going to mourn over what he knew he couldn’t have. He wasn’t going to cry over what was never his and what always had to end. Burning with the acid of anguish in his stomach, Naruto sat up, ignoring the screaming pain in his lower back and ass as he did so. He started to get up and froze in shock. There staring at him with unemotional red eyes was…

“Itachi-” Naruto breathed softly. “You-you’re still here!” No, it wasn’t possible. He was always gone before Naruto woke. But there he was, lying there comfortably.

“Yes, well, I can stay you know.” Itachi’s casual comment felt like a stab to his heart and he withdrew.

“Of course.” Itachi frowned at the distant tone and he sat up grasping Naruto’s chin and forcing him to look up.

“What is it?” he demanded, his red eyes searching his blue ones. Naruto’s eyes closed in response.

“You are done here right? Mizuki-san told me you were returning to Tokyo… I’m surprised to see you still here…” It would have been easier if you had gone. It would have been less painful.

“Ah. Sou ka.*10” Pulling Naruto into his lap, Itachi smiled slowly at his little blond, which made him cock his head with curiosity. What was he smiling about? Leaning down to grasp his pants, he unfolded them and shifted around in the pockets till he found what he was looking for. He handed Naruto a packet of papers who took them in surprise.

“Open them.” Naruto looked questionly at him before doing so. It took almost a minute before Naruto finally registered what he was holding.

It was his debt papers. The papers that detailed how much he owed and that he worked at Silk Pleasures. He continued to stare at them, not comprehending at all what he was reading. He couldn’t get his mind around the fact that the top paper was a legal document explaining that Naruto’s debt had been transferred from Orochimaru… to Itachi.

To Itachi.

Which meant that he was Itachi’s now, not Orochimaru’s?! Right?! Naruto’s head slowly rose, his hands shaking on the papers.

“Is-this-this… This is a jo-joke? Right? I-I mean you didn’t really?” Naruto stammered awaiting the answer. Itachi leaned forward and gently kissed his forehead.

“Yes. You belong to me now. I bought your contract last night. We’ve been haggling over you for the past three weeks actually. My business here was concluded then, but I wanted to take you with me. That greedy snake bastard was hard to bargain with. But we finally came to a reasonable agreement for the 30,000,000 or so, you owed after 4 four weeks of my patronage.” Naruto just stared to Itachi’s amusement. “Don’t worry about the cost, it was barely a drop in the bucket. I am a billionaire after all.”

Naruto stared some more, before an agonizingly slow smile broke over his face. Like the sun rising… In a blond blur, Naruto threw his arms around his neck, tears streaming down his face. “Yes, Naruto,” Itachi murmured, “You are definitely worth the money.”

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” Naruto whispered over and over like a mantra that he couldn’t stop. Itachi smiled softly shutting his eyes, gathering his Naruto up before planting a gentle kiss on his lips.

“We can discuss later how you can… repay… me,” Itachi whispered into the kiss. Naruto just let out a glee filled laugh.

~ A Little Later ~
Naruto looked at the building of Silk Pleasures from where he stood next to Itachi’s limo. So many terrible memories were here and yet all Naruto could remember was that this is where he had met Itachi. Speaking of the man, Itachi gently tugged Naruto’s arm.

“Time to go.” Naruto turned to look at Itachi sitting in the car and grinned,

“Un! YES!” Diving into the car, all his ingrained-grace and gentle movements lost, he threw himself around Itachi who was unable to do anything but let out a small laugh. Wrapping an arm around him, he pulled the door shut, closing it on the pain and agony that Naruto had experienced, while opening another for them both.

“Drive.” Iruka, Itachi’s long time chauffeur smiled and nodded into the mirror while watching with a slight blush as his employer kissed his new acquisition fiercely. Yes, this was definitely going to be interesting, he mused before hitting the button to shut the inner window and drove to the airport.

~ 5 Years Later – Epilogue ~
Naruto sat leaning up against a large window watching the streets of Tokyo bustle with life, a small smile on his lips. He turned slightly at the sound of a door opening and shutting. Turning completely around he grinned at his owner, friend, employer and lover Itachi Uchiha. Itachi smiled back.

The years had been good to them both. Itachi had insisted on paying for schooling for Naruto who had shown an insatiable hunger for reading and learning which had quickly propelled him to the top of his classes, despite being older than most college students. He had graduated with full honors and a business degree. Itachi had immediately hired him as a personal assistant, a role that Naruto fit perfectly. For five years they had shared a home and bed much to both of their pleasures.

Naruto had changed greatly from his years in the club, his skin taking on a much more natural golden tan that looked glorious when matched against Itachi’s ivory. He’d been allowed to cut his hair much to his delight. Itachi hadn’t minded and had liked the shorter shoulder length cut that had better framed his happy face like a glowing halo. And best of all, Naruto’s blue eyes no longer reflected exhaustion or suffering but life and the joy that Itachi knew fit him best.

“Tadaima.*11”

“Okaeri!!!*12” Naruto launched himself into the air and into the welcoming arms of his lover.

…Yes, life is good Itachi mused while picking up Naruto’s lean frame and carrying him their bedroom and kicking the door shut.

~End Chapter 5~

Author’s Notes: Yeah a little longer than usual, but good I think. I particularly like this ending for some reason, I just think it turned out… right. Please review. Reviews make my attention starved heart happy. That and it’s my birthday. I deserve a review. *Sniff*

Note: 80,000,000 is about 800,000 $ in US money. Just move decimal over 2 places.
*1: Tatami – closely wove straw mats that cover the floor in Japanese homes.
*2: Tabi – slipper like socks, have a split between the first two toes and the other 3 (I think)
*3: junihitoe – extremely fancy old fashioned kimono worn with 12 layers. (HOT!)
*4: Jutsu – technique. Yeah I know it doesn’t really fit… but ignore it please. >_>;;
*5: Shoji Screens – sliding screens used to partition off rooms, covered with paper
*6: yukata – loose casual kimono, very simple with one layer and a belt
*7: Daijoubu – Are you alright?
*8: 40,000,000 – 400,000 $
*9: kara-age: chicken chunks, flavored and fried – REALLY GOOD!
*10: Sou ka: I see – I could have written this in English, but it has a cool sound in Japanese.
*11/*12: I’m home./Welcome home(back).