Royalty and Demons

Yay, I figured out how to get back on my account. How embarrassing is that? I forgot my own username. But I'm back and fixing this chapter before I put up the next one. Hopefully I'll remember all my stuff this time around.
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Sasuke glared at the guards who barged into his quarters. They never bothered to knock anymore, and it pissed him off to no end. “What are you doing here?” He hissed with as much venom in his voice as he could muster.

“Uh…prince Sasuke. Your brother requests your presence.”

Sasuke snickered, “Don’t call that bastard my brother.” When they didn’t start to leave he sighed, “Alright, I’ll be there shortly.”

The guards shifted uncomfortably, they feared the younger prince, but he was nothing compared to the wrath of the newly declared king, “He requested that we escort you there, immediately.”

Sasuke narrowed his eyes, something wasn’t right. But he knew taking it out on the guards would get him nowhere. He shrugged and lead the way to the throne, where he knew his murderous brother was stationed. He heard the clanking of armor as the men had to almost run to keep up with his pace.

He stopped outside the thick door and waited for the guards standing there to allow him entrance. They nodded politely and opened the large doors.

Sasuke noticed Itachi’s personal slave first, Kisame. He was a scary looking man, and carried an over exaggerated sword. Itachi didn’t try to hide the fact that he had relations with the man.

Itachi looked up from some document, and smiled at his little brother. “Ah, I’m glad you decided to come.”

Sasuke turned his head to the side and muttered, “It’s not like I had much choice.”

“What was that?” He asked, an amused smile crossing his features as he placed his elbow on one of the throne arm rests.

“Nothing. Now what do you want?” He snapped.

Itachi’s eyes flashed, “Is that any way to speak to me?”

Sasuke glared, “So sorry, King Uchiha, what service do you require from me?” He fisted his hands, only a few months earlier that’s how he would speak to his father. Before that bastard brother of his had killed him and took the crown before his time.

“When you were at your last tournament, you happened to capture the eyes of a very…influential girl.”

Sasuke frowned. A girl? He had had many girls throw their tokens at him, but he had refused to wear any of them; even the red one of that annoying princess. She refused to leave him alone in the dining hall. And he knew that the unwanted attention only made the other knights angrier. Then Itachi’s last words caught his attention, ‘Influential.’ Shit. A princess.

“You’re talking about Lady Sakura?”

“Her father sent a letter, saying his daughter would not quit speaking about you, and would not leave him alone until he promised to write this letter, asking you to take his daughter’s hand.” He smiled, “And a very nice dowry.”

“And I assume you answered for me?” He snarled, baring his teeth.

“Well, it seemed so much easier than beating you into compliance. Although, if it still needs to be done, I’ve made some additions to the torture chamber.”

“I’m not scared of you!” Sasuke frowned at himself; he hadn't meant to say that outloud.

Itachi laughed wickedly, “Perhaps we should try one out. It’s been a while since I’ve had any fun.”

Sasuke shook his head, “Forgive the outburst.”

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Kakashi once again managed to hit Sasuke across the side of his head with the wooden sword. He sighed and stopped, “That’s enough for the day.”

Sasuke frowned, “I’m sorry.”

“Something you want to talk about?”

“I’m getting married.”

Kakashi chuckled, “So I heard.”

Sasuke glared at him, letting him know he didn’t see the amusement in the situation.

“I just don’t understand. We don’t really need any dowry. And anyway, wouldn’t she want to marry the king and not some prince?”

Kakashi nodded, “Your brother has no interest in getting married. He doesn’t like women, and doesn’t want one around. But a king must produce an heir. And he can use you for that.”

Sasuke shivered, “I have no desire to marry, or fornicate with that girl.”

Kakashi chuckled, “That doesn’t surprise me. So, young prince, what do you desire?”

Sasuke’s eyes widened. He had never really thought about it before. The only desire he had was to kill his brother.

Kakashi nodded his head, “Hmm…maybe that was too broad of a question. Is there a girl you do desire? Or maybe, like your brother, you prefer the company of men.”

Sasuke sighed, “I don’t think its matter of gender, there’s just not anyone out there.”

“I’ll tell you a secret. When you feel you have nowhere else to go, go to the torture chamber.”

“Why would I ever willingly go there?”

“There’s a door inside the chamber made out of metal. And behind it…”

“Hey, Kakashi!”

Both looked over at the interrupter, there was a man waving his hand, “There’s a meeting that you’re already late to. Please hurry and go there.”

Kakashi sighed, “Maybe we’ll finish this discussion during your next training. Until then, keep your chin up.” He patted Sasuke on the head, and walked towards the other man.

Sasuke watched the silver haired trainer leave. What could be in the torture chambers that could help him out? He had only been inside there once, and all he remembered about that visit was the excruciating pain his brother had put him through. He grabbed his shoulder, and shuddered. No, he would not be going there ever again.

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Sakura squealed when she read the letter, “He said he’ll marry me. This is wonderful.” She swirled around the room.

Ino cleared her throat, “Princess.”

Sakura quit spinning, “What is it?”

“Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, you’ve heard about that…that…THING…locked somewhere in the castle. What if it escapes? You’re putting yourself in danger.”

Sakura glared at her, “Did you see the way Prince Sasuke won that tournament, he could protect me. I’m not scared. You’re just jealous, didn’t he decline your token?”

Ino gave her high laughed chuckle, “He didn’t accept yours either, Princess.”

Sakura scowled, “He just didn’t want to upset the other girls. He’s so caring.”

Ino stuck her lips out, much like a fish, in a pout. “Whatever.”

“Well, don’t just stand there. Let’s get things packed. The sooner I’m married the better!”

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Sasuke fixed the chain keeping the cloak around his body so that it was straight. He looked over at his brother, who looked quite smug sitting on the throne.

“I pronounce you man and wife.”

Sakura stood facing him, waiting for him to pull the chained veil away from her face and give her her first kiss. Sasuke didn't even bother to look at her as he grabbed her hand and dragged her away from the stage.

The people in the crowd laughed. Anyone who knew either Uchiha wouldn't have expected the wedding to end in a kiss. Sakura, unfortunetly, wasn't equipped with that knowledge. Her face reddened in embarrassment. What kind of husband refused to claim his bride? But she gave it up to him being shy.

The crowd quickly dispersed and headed for the feast that had been prepared.

Sakura blushed as she looked at her new husband, “Shall we join them, my lord?”

Sasuke sighed, and looked over at his brother, “Actually, there is something urgent I must attend to. But I’m sure the king wouldn’t mind escorting you.”

Itachi gave him a quick look of death before he smiled at the princess, “Of course.” He held out his hand. Sakura slowly took it and let Itachi lead her off, as she watched Sasuke with longing eyes.

Sasuke ran a hand through his hair. He thought he would have found a way out of the arranged wedding, but it happened sooner than he thought it would. And now tonight, he would be expected to seal the wedding by taking her virginity, and planting the seed for the next heir to grow.

“Shit.” He looked around the empty room, thinking of where he could go to think, but even his own bed chambers were no longer sacred to him. He thought about the torture chamber. He hadn’t had the chance to talk to Kakashi again. He was the general of their army, and was currently off fighting a war to expand the kingdom. While he didn’t like the memories that surfaced, maybe he could find this door Kakashi was talking about and solve the mystery.
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He found a guard with the appropriate key, and had him unlock the heavy wooden door to the torture chamber. He glared at the guard, “Remember, you are to tell no one I was here. If I find that you do, I’ll cut out your tongue.”

The guard nodded quickly. Sasuke stepped inside. The door creaked behind him as it was closed. Panic shot through him, and it took him a minute to compose himself. Itachi was no where around, he was okay. He nodded to himself and looked around the room. His eyes immediately focused in on the pair of manacles his brother had chained him too.

He could see himself hanging in them. His back bloodied and his body naked. He could hear the snap of the whip as it made contact with his skin. He shook the memory away before he remembered any more. He quickly looked away, trying to find the metal door.

He stepped further into the room. He slowly eyed the walls, until his eyes fell upon a spot in the wall. There was no door, but he could see a bared window, and there was something there. He could feel it.

He walked towards it, and the closer he got, the more danger he sensed. The hair on his arms stood up, his skin was covered in goose bumps, and his body tingled. There was something dangerous on the other side of the wall. Something he shouldn’t be getting close to.

But hidden in all the danger, in the fear he felt, there was something else, desire. Chills shot down his spine, and he felt his penis come to life. His legs shook as he stepped closer to the wall. It was something he had to get close to.

He was about a foot away from the bars, when his feet refused to move any more. He looked down at them and frowned, what was happening to him? And more importantly, what was it that was driving him and repelling him at the same time?

He looked back up to the bars, and gasped. A pair of dangerous red eyes stared at him. A whole new fear shot through him, it was a person. There was a person trapped inside.

“…” He tried to speak but his voice refused to work.

The door slammed open. Sasuke looked over at the intruder. It was Kakashi. He was still wearing his armor, and there was blood running down the side of his face from a wound hidden under his helmet.

“Kakashi?”

“When you weren’t at your wedding feast, I thought you might take my advice.” He looked over at the small bared window, “I probably should have mentioned that you shouldn’t be down here when there’s a full moon.”

“Full moon? What is…” He looked back at the hole. The eyes were gone. He frowned, “What’s going on?”

“I think you should come out here, and then we’ll discuss it.”

Sasuke nodded, and found he was able to move again. He quickly left the chamber.

“So…” He closed the wooden door, “What was that?”

“Uh, it’s a monster. Kind of.”

Kakashi noticed the blank irritated stare of the prince, “Maybe I should start from the beginning. He’s a boy, who is possessed by a demon that once attacked our kingdom. It was around the time you were born. A sorcerer that we had hired controlled the demon by trapping it in the body of a peasant boy. After that they tried to kill the boy, but the spirit of the demon protected it, so they did the only thing they could do, they imprisoned him in an impenetrable cell.”

“So why did you tell me to come here to visit a demon?”

“He’s still a boy. The demon is strong enough to take over the vessel only during the full moon. Other than that, he’s just an ordinary…” Kakashi kept in the chuckle at the word he had used to describe the boy, “lonely boy, just like you. He might be somebody you can talk to. Just don’t come on nights like tonight. Now, shouldn’t you be up at your wedding? I’m sure your bride is getting tired of your brother.”

Sasuke glared at him, “I could care less…” But he headed back up the stairs anyway. Kakashi watched him leave and chuckled. He opened the door and walked back into the chamber.

“Naruto? Are you there?”

Red eyes peaked out of the hole again, “Why did you make him leave? I could have had his blood. I’ve smelled it before. It decorates this room. I’ve always wanted to taste it.”

Kakashi grinned, “Now, now, I didn’t send him here for you. There’s no reason for you to be here.”

“Hn. Fine, talk to the brat.”

The eyes disappeared, and then bright blue ones appeared, tan hands, although no one knew how the boy had a tan, wrapped around the bar, “Kakashi! Wow, you look…bad.” Even in the dark Kakashi could feel the grin, “Did you get your ass kicked?”

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Sasuke glared at the girl who had let her self into his bed. She was lying with the sheets over her body, but from the bare shoulders, he knew she was naked.

“What are you doing?”

She smiled at him, “Why, it’s our wedding night, silly. So why don’t you get out of those clothes and come join me.”

He tried to hide the disgust from his face, he wasn’t sure if the direct, ‘I don’t want to go anywhere near you, or the ‘I’m tired tonight, and every night for the rest of my life’ excuse was a better choice.

“I’m going to take a bath.” He left and quickly had a bath made up for him.

After the maid had left, he took off his clothes. He never allowed anyone to see him naked, mostly because he didnt want any questions about the very noticeable scar on his shoulder. He slid into the heated water. He slipped his whole body under the water for a minute, wetting his face and hair. He brushed the wet bangs out of his face and sighed. So there was a demon/boy locked in their castle. Why hadn’t he heard about it before? And his body still hadn’t calmed down from the aura the boy had given off. His skin still tingled, and his erection was still there, even after seeing the naked girl in his bed.

The water rippled as he slid his arm down and wrapped it around his erection. He closed his eyes, and began to stroke himself. Small waves of water splashed across his chest from the momentum of his hand.

He wasn’t sure who he saw when he closed his eyes, but it was a boy who had loud yellow hair, brilliant blue eyes, whiskered cheeks, and a tanned body.

He felt jolts go through his body, and his hips jerked up on their own accord. He gasped, his body had never felt like this when he masturbated before. He clinched his eyes, and bit his lower lip. His strokes became faster and more violent. The waves of the water increased in size, now rhythmically splashing his cheeks.

The blonde boy in his vision smiled, making his eyes twinkle, “Oh, Sasuke!” The boy moaned.

“Shit…” He gasped. Sasuke pulled even harder, his mouth dropped open in a silent scream, he felt so close. The water continued to softly slap him. But it didn’t matter. His gaping mouth was filling up with water, but he let gravity take care of it, as it erotically drizzled out down the sides of his mouth.

He thrusted one more time, his penis shivering as it shot white ribbons to swim around in the water.

Sasuke moaned, now relaxed and sated. He let his hand drop to his side, allowing his erection to slowly return to normal. He watched as the cum danced around in the slowly settling water.

“Who…was that?”