The Chains We Break
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The Chains We Break
A/N: This is my first venture into the D/s world, I ask that you be patient with me.
~*~ The cigarette dangled from limp fingers as disinterested blue eyes watched the body scramble out of the room. The smoke filling his lungs did nothing to placate him, just like the sex he had just participated in. It had done nothing to slake his lust in the mansion filled with bodies. The sexual tension electrified the air, charging tendencies of the sexual nature and heavily influencing any willing individuals to copulate. It was expected when these sort of gatherings were held near a full moon when their desires were pulled forward by the pale white rays parading down to the earth. Sexual desires were always at the forefront of their minds when they held such parties and were indulged in multiple times.Standing, the cigarette balancing between full lips, the man moved to the window, staring up into the starless sky. He was growing bored with his lifestyle, the same old routine everyday was a bit much as he didn’t have a permanent partner to fill the void he’d been feeling for weeks now. It was restlessness that plagued him night and day, stealing his much needed rest as he tossed and turned on his large, empty bed. His life was empty even though he had his pride to share the nights with. But even their naked, warm bodies weren’t enough to deter the feeling that dwelled within him.
He pondered a break from this world of dominance and submission. It was possible his headspace wasn’t into it right now and he would need to take time away from it and get his priorities in a suitable order. It would be the logical choice to just not participate in sexual encounters for a good amount of time. He just wasn’t sure about his personal life anymore and it bothered him slightly. Taking one last drag from the cigarette, he remembered the days when he started out in this lifestyle, how easy it had been to slip into control and make another person tremble with pleasure and need so much it hurt physically. He had craved the thrill back then as he learned how to be a good dominant, surpassing even his teacher’s expectations.
Naruto Uzumaki wasn’t one to half ass anything he did. When it came to something he was passionate about, he put his all into it. And maybe that fire died a long time ago, sizzling out as he took on too many partners when he frequented his best friend’s club. There were many nights that blurred together and he couldn’t even remember the other person’s name. It was possible he was indulging himself too much in his lifestyle, preferring the faceless to one partner who would be just his. But as he searched, he couldn’t find anyone suitable to his particular tastes. Every single one of them shied away from him when he asked to leash them permanently.
Frustrated with his life, Naruto flickered the dead cigarette into a trash bin as he walked out of one of the many rooms designated for sex. He ignored the decor as he stalked through the hall. He was fed up and wanted to go home, not to drown his sorrows in alcohol, but to try and get a grip on his life and lack of a significant other. Naruto couldn’t deny he craved the love of another person, to selfishly have that one person who would make him whole. It was a pipe dream Naruto kept to himself because of his childhood. He had practically raised himself on the streets after he had been abandoned, whether it was by choice or not, he didn’t know.
He’d always been headstrong and a survivor, rising above everyone’s expectations of him. To be a werelion and survive more than a decade without a pride was unheard of. But somehow he had beaten the odds and he had turned into a well adjusted individual. While he wasn’t ranked high in his pride, he was more than happy with his position. He was just another face in the large Konoha Pride, another body to add to the occasional sleeping pile. It had been hard at first, sleeping naked to his fellow brothers and sisters. But as time marched on, he was more comfortable with the idea. There were times he was glad to have the pile, needing the comfort of touch that wasn’t sexual in nature. Naruto was a creature who was stubborn and wouldn’t share his problems with the pride. He was more than comfortable with physical contact, but emotionally, he was a train wreck.
Naruto made his way down the winding staircase gracefully. His blue eyes searching for Yahiko and his brother Nagato. They ran the pride with ease and open ears since lions did not have any sort of hierarchy. The brothers were protective over the pride and protected them at all costs. Naruto had found that comforting when he had been on the streets and offered a home out of nowhere. It wasn’t the time to dwell on such things, he wished to leave and wanted to say goodnight to the brothers.
As he stepped off the staircase, Naruto searched the room. Many of his pride were dancing with other weres outside of their species. It was a common practice to sleep with those outside of your own group, to seek another body that was someone you didn’t see on a daily basis. There were many faces there Naruto didn’t recognize, nor did he care at this moment in time to even acknowledge them. Most guests thought him rude because of it, but it never bothered Naruto. As he surged through the crowd, having spotted Nagato and Yahiko over by the snack table, he couldn’t help but catch a dark, piercing gaze that seemed to stop him in his tracks.
Even though those eyes were on him, the man’s lips were attached to another’s neck, a sub Naruto had dominated a few weeks back. Large hands were squeezing a well rounded ass, digging into the flesh of the barely covered bottom. The man’s aura was dangerous, dark, something Naruto had always steered away from. It was if the man was luring him in like a siren as he stepped forward, step by step. It was almost like a trance as he neared the man only to stop when a hand on his arm prevented him from moving forward.
Taking his eyes off the other man, Naruto turned them up to Yahiko. There was a small smile upturning his lips, as if he knew something the younger man wasn’t aware of. Frowning, Naruto crossed his arms since one of them was freed. He hadn’t liked the idea of being caught staring at someone who was obviously another dom. It was just a moment of weakness he would rather forget than admit in that moment of time.
“His name is Kisame,” Yahiko supplied, as if Naruto were that interested. There was no answer from the younger male, only a scowl and darkened, angered blue eyes.
Yahiko had seen the varying shades of Naruto’s eyes, they were windows to his emotions and a key element in gaging his mood. He had seen them lighten in lust when Naruto gazed at Kisame for a split second. He had been aware of the problems plaguing the young dominant for weeks now. And Yahiko knew of a solution that would remedy Naruto’s problem completely. The trick was though, to make the man realize it on his own. Making a decision and using his own energy, Yahiko subjugated Naruto’s instincts and made him submit. He pulled the young werelion against his body and plundered the full lips. The reaction from Naruto was what he expected, full submission in only a matter of minutes. He could imagine the bright blue eyes dimming in lust, long eyelashes curling around the blue orbs.
Yahiko’s hands weren’t idle as they roamed Naruto’s smaller frame, lifting his leather vest up to reveal the dip of his of his ass. His hands slid home down over supple flesh to knead it violently, sharp nails digging into Naruto’s ass. The scent of heady arousal met Yahiko’s nose, it was so strong that it had him forget where he was as he moved from plundering mouth to nipping along the presented neck. His cock was swelling in his tight leather pants, never had he imagined Naruto would feel this way in his arms.
He could feel the outline of Naruto’s cock against his thigh and it only fueled the heady desire as his hands glided up the other’s body to painfully grip sun kissed hair. Naruto’s head was yanked back harshly, the angle painful as Yahiko stared down into lust ridden eyes. He had pushed Naruto into his mind, bringing out his baser instincts, he knew he would never get the other to submit like this willingly.
“Suck me!” Yahiko growled, baring his teeth as Naruto’s hands quickly undid the laces to his pants and pulled his heavy, leaking cock from it’s rough cage. Yahiko had forgotten what it was like to dominate someone so headstrong and lost himself in his role as Naruto fell to his knees and took his wide erection into his mouth.
Hands were placed on Yahiko’s ass as Naruto wetted his erection, sliding the organ deeper and deeper into his mouth, his blue eyes trained on Yahiko’s own gray as the hand guided his head. Naruto’s tongue came out and slid along the heated, silky heated flesh. Gliding over it as his teeth barely scraped behind it as Yahiko let a hiss escape his mouth.
“That’s it! Suck it, whore. Take my whole cock into that dirty little mouth of yours,” Yahiko ordered, his eyes flashing golden in lust as Naruto complied with his words, deep throating his organ until the head was pushing against the back of his throat.
“Look at you, being the perfect submissive. Letting me fuck your mouth as I please.” Gray eyes were trained on the red lips that circled around his thick girth, stretched wide. Naruto made a perfect picture on his knees and an idea struck Yahiko.
Pulling his cock free, the head leaking heavily, he smeared his precome over Naruto’s red lips. The white trails glistening the already red lips and giving the man a debauched look. “Fuck, you look delicious like that,” he whispered heavily, panting as Naruto took his head into his mouth and played with the tip as a hand moved from his ass to cup his balls, rolling them between his fingers.
Yahiko watched as his brother joined them, as leaders of the pride, they shared everything, even pleasure on occasion. This would be no exception as his brother’s cock joined his, Naruto not even blinking as he switched to the new organ in front of him, his mouth only sliding down halfway teasingly as he pulled his mouth back to the head. His right grasped Yahiko’s dick and pulled it so that it slid along Nagato’s and engulfed both heads into his mouth as he looked up at the brothers.
“Shit, Yahiko!” Nagato hissed as Naruto worked their cocks, his hands on their hips to steady his body. He could see the outline of the younger man’s erection in his pants. “You were made for this, boy. Sucking two cocks at once like a goddamn pro. Shit, I’m gonna blow just from watching your lips stretch over my hot dick.”
Naruto moaned low in his throat, sending vibrations through both cocks. Yahiko’s gray gaze wandered over the room, many were watching the performance with hungry eyes. But none of them were as hazed as Kisame’s. His dark eyes were trained on Naruto’s pink lips, wet with come as he kissed each head and smeared their come on his lips. It was all he needed to blow his load over the tanned face, his seed painting Naruto’s red flushed cheeks as Nagato found his own release and added to the picture.
Naruto was the embodiment of debauched as he sat on the floor, his legs spread out from his body as he supported himself with his hands, balls rubbing against the floor. Yahiko felt his magic waver and soon the spell was broken and Naruto’s fogged mind disappeared for his normal brash personality to take over and ignore his baser needs. As the hazed blue eyes became clearer, Yahiko could read every emotion present in Naruto’s mind.
As he came to himself, Naruto could smell heavy arousal in the room, the salty taste thick in his mouth. It was then he realized that his face was covered in come, blue eyes narrowed to Nagato and Yahiko as their cocks were the only ones that were still on display. As his mind replayed the hazy memory, rage built in Naruto.
Standing, he wiped the come from his face with his forearm, a sneer formed on his lips as he couldn’t find the right words to say. His rage was blinding hot, he couldn’t even think straight. So his defences kicked and he shifted, leather snapping at the seams as his human body melted into that of a large lion. His large jaws snapped in the direction of Yahiko and Nagato before he took off out on the veranda and easily jumped the small balcony.
As he ran in the cool night air, Naruto’s thoughts were jumbled, confused and hurt. He would never have submitted willingly like that to anyone, the fact that Yahiko had used his pull over his pride on him had left him sore. He couldn’t break down out in the forest, it wasn’t safe, especially if he turned human anytime soon and was found naked wandering the streets. His large paws dug into the dirt as he raced towards the only place he ever safe in, forgetting for the moment how good it had felt submitting to his leaders.
~*~
For days he had avoiding the pride, not wanting to see Yahiko and Nagato and relive the memories that plagued him at night. If Naruto thought his sleepless nights before were bad, they were nothing compared to this. The dark bags under his eyes were worse than before, sagging down almost to his cheeks. He hadn’t eaten anything since then, his stomach grumbling for food. The shock of how he had submitted like that still shook him to his core. He was so rattled he couldn’t go into work, which he was self employed so it didn’t matter much if he missed a few days.
He knew of Yahiko’s ability to push the dominant personality down and pull out the baser instincts of the soul. Naruto had seen it used countless times but he never thought it would be used on him. He felt violated, used and insecure about the whole ordeal. Naruto had known he enjoyed it, having his leaders’ cocks in his face, on his lips. His soul had sung out as he pleasured the two men at the same time, craving the attention from them.
Wrapping his arms around his waist, Naruto stared out of the open window of his house. It was secluded deep in the forest, surrounded by nature. After living on the streets, he never wanted to see the city again and so had built himself a cabin in the woods. The pride believed in supporting one another and helped wherever they could. Lee had a huge amount of land and nothing to do with it so he had given Naruto a small chunk. He had never been so thankful to anyone before and repaid Lee as much as he could without the generous man knowing.
Naruto’s soul was still raw, being forced to submit like that and realizing what was exactly missing from his life. It stung, to know he’d been living a lie for most of his time with the pride. It made him wonder how long Yahiko knew and why he had forced him like that on that night. Naruto shook his head as his phone rang, the noise bringing him out of his deep thoughts as he ignored it until the answering machine picked it up.
“Naruto, we know you are there,” Yahiko’s voice filled the living room. “You are ordered to have dinner with us tonight at our place at six. Do not be late.”
The order was solid, he couldn’t break it now because of pride magic. Once an order was given and heard, there was nothing that could be done other than to follow. Yahiko and Nagato were very careful with their words when it came to commands, making sure they didn’t abuse the power they had. Naruto had found that surprising until his forced submission. His body shuddered in guilty pleasure at the way he had been forced to suck cock. What disgusted him most was the fact he craved more, but not from his leaders, but from the stranger known as Kisame.
Those cold, hard dark eyes still haunted him. How heated they were when they were on him as he dominated another person, as if promising Naruto the same experience. His body had liked the idea more than he was comfortable with. Naruto wasn’t ready to admit anything to himself, that he needed to be dominated as his baser instincts had suggested. But it seemed as though it were too late, he was already craving what he had experienced, his mind balking at the idea of submitting to anyone. He had never needed another person, not after taking care of himself for so long. Naruto didn’t trust anyone with his body, it was his and he did not share it or let others take their pleasure from it.
Naruto had contradicted everything about himself that night, kneeling so willingly even though his baser instincts were controlling his every move. He had always been of the mind that he would never fit into the role of submissive so easily. He had always been told he was too stubborn and too proud to allow himself to let another call the shots. The hurt ran so deep in him that he was close to shifting much like he had done before. Controlling his emotions, Naruto was able to curb the urge to meld into his lion form and hunt. He was irritable and would not enjoy a hunt in this condition, taking the pleasure out of everything.
Even food had lost its taste in the past few days. No matter what he ate, it was like cardboard and it only served to anger him. Growling, he started to get ready for the dinner. Naruto desperately wanted to avoid Nagato and Yahiko, not wanting to look into their eyes and see the looks of pity. They knew his world was shattered now and that he had no clue how to put together again. Naruto had no plans of undergoing training to be the perfect little submissive. If he were to learn such a thing, it would be his own dom training him and no one else.
Naruto was resigned to his fate though, he had never felt so alive as he had that night. His decisions taken away from him and being commanded by his leaders. It was heady and nothing like he had imagined before submitting that night. His body had been pleased with what happened, but his mind hadn’t been willing accept the fact that he was not who he thought he was. He needed another person to care for him, that thought shook him. He had never needed anyone before.
Running a hand through his hair, Naruto caught a glance of his appearance in the mirror. He looked like shit with the dark bags and tired blue eyes. He needed to get off his ass and make himself look presentable for tonight. Yahiko and Nagato more than likely wanted to repair their relationship since the two older werelions thought of Naruto as a little brother. The bond between them was jagged from their actions and needed to be mended. Gathering a clean set of clothes he staggered into the bathroom and decided that it was time to own up to what he needed. He knew Yahiko and Nagato weren’t the ones that could give him what he now craved. All it had taken was a small bite and he was hooked. His mind couldn’t wrap around the concept that he was submissive, that he wanted his pleasure in another’s hands.
As Naruto showered, his thoughts melted together to create a monster headache. He didn’t want to be allowed time to think on the rearrangement of his life, at how he wouldn’t now be respected as a dom because of his submission to two other men. Naruto was sure everyone had seen his lust filled face as the cocks had danced across his lips. It sickened him to the point where he slid down the shower stall. He didn’t want it at all, he was distressed and he didn’t know how to handle it. His mind was crumbling and he was falling with no one to catch him. He wouldn’t survive this at all if he allowed it to continue to consume him. But Naruto didn’t know how to counteract the sudden change in what he thought he was.
His face buried in his hands, silent sobs wracking his body as the water turned cold and he took no notice of it. Naruto was so lost in his grieving, he didn’t bother moving out of the shower. His soul was shattering into broken pieces that no one would ever be able to put together. Lost in time, his spirit raged as his soul deteriorated, his beast and human sides warring with each other as they ripped each other apart and destroying the harmony in his body.
The world was blurry as it came into view, the first thing Naruto saw was the eggshell white of his ceiling before a familiar face popped into view. His body was covered with many blankets and there was a second body behind him, equally naked as he was. It was larger than him and fit around him perfectly as he was cradled. The warmth from the naked skin flowed into his own body, providing a furnace. Naruto didn’t understand why he needed a naked person next to his own and when he went to open his mouth, a large hand covered it.
“Do not speak, you will only listen.” A deep voice rumbled, the chest against Naruto’s back vibrating as the mystery man spoke. “You were ordered to attend a dinner and you did not show up. That’s one lashing. When we found you under the water, you were close to hypothermia, that’s two. When we deem you well enough, you will take your punishment.”
“Like hell I will! I won’t stand for this!” Naruto growled, trying to move from the man’s body and gain his own freedom. But the arms were thick and the man behind was stronger than he was and he was kept in place. Naruto hated feeling weak and bit into the arm that was holding him. It did nothing to deter his captor as his teeth stay lodged in the dark skin. After having his teeth embedded in the arm for some time, there was no reaction. Stumped, he removed his mouth from the arm and turned, shivering slightly as he realized just who had him.
Kisame was before him, his dark eyes sparking with anger, but there was something else underneath, a need that Naruto recognized. It had been in his own eyes when he wanted a particular sub and couldn’t have it. He never thought he would find himself under the same gaze he had given to countless others. His skin prickled, but from what, Naruto didn’t know. It was as though Kisame held some sort of power over him and he couldn’t break free.
“You just earned yourself another lashing,” Kisame growled, the sound coming from deep in his chest and filling the room. “Nagato, Yahiko, you can leave. I can handle him on my own now.”
Naruto watched as the brothers left, his hand reaching out for them to prevent their departure. But it was no use, they were already on their way out and there was nothing he could do to stop them. A small defeated sound rumbled in his chest as he heard his front door shut, leaving him alone with Kisame. Naruto didn’t want this, at least consciously he didn’t.
When the others had left, the cabin was silent, neither Naruto or Kisame spoke as blue eyes definitely met the cool dark ones. He wouldn’t go down without a fight, the man before him would have to win him before he bowed his body in submission. Kisame would have to prove that he was worthy to have Naruto comply with what he knew the man wanted. If he was going to accept being a sub, he would do so on his own terms and not be pushed into it. Naruto still needed time to adjust to his rapidly changing life. It wasn’t easy despite what he had heard from others.
“From now on, you will be referred to as boy,” Kisame said when Naruto’s attention was back on him. “As we build our trust, you will be awarded parts of your name back.”
Naruto’s eyes narrowed in anger. His name was all he had, even back on the streets. Others had been nameless, not knowing what to call themselves. To have the only constant thing in his life taken away from him had Naruto raging. He opened his mouth to protest but a large hand prevented him from saying anything.
“This will happen, boy. I am your master now and you will obey.” Kisame’s command washed over Naruto’s body, finalizing the man’s wish and entering them into a custom as old as time. Once those words were uttered, only the master could ever take them back and free the submissive. He was in this now as the magic settled over his body, tingling his skin.
Body shifting so that he was settled in Kisame’s lap, his hands wounding around the thick neck. Naruto tried to stop his movements, but his body had a mind of its own. His cock was already erect from the commands and the promise of a lashing. Naruto was unable to ignore the ache between his legs as he pushed it against Kisame’s own large erection. His mind was disgusted at his actions as it clouded over and his baser instincts took over once again. Naruto didn’t want this, at least he thought he didn’t.
But as Kisame drew his hips closer, brushing his hot organ against Naruto’s, he fell into the spell. His skin heated as large hands danced down his back to cup his ass, pulling his cock closer. A small moan left his lips unwillingly as they rubbed against each other, Kisame giving him a glimpse of what Naruto could have.
“You’re such a fuckin’ cock tease,” Kisame rumbled into his ear, the deep voice heady with lust. “You feel what you do to me, boy? You see what you wake up every time I fucking look at you?”
Naruto could only moan in answer as sharp teeth attacked his skin, burning as the air hit the small scratches. His hands dug into the strong muscles of Kisame’s back as the large cock rubbed against his own, the heavy silky skin sliding against one another deliciously. He had never felt anything like this before. It burned in his veins and through his body, spreading to his toes. Naruto’s mind was gone now, replaced with his baser instincts as Kisame hauled him up and rubbed the wet head of his erection against his hidden hole.
“I bet you would open right up for me, wouldn’t you? Your hole is quivering against my cock, begging for it. Tell me, boy, has anyone been there? Have you had a man’s cock in that tight virgin hole of yours?”
“No,” Naruto rasped, trying to fight his body’s reaction and trying to quell the whimper that was on the tip of his tongue. He couldn’t give in, not now when he had fought so hard to swim to the surface and regain his body back. Slowly he was coming to, racing towards solidarity and gaining his body back.
Naruto pushed himself away from Kisame as he yelled ‘no’, his eyes closed and face screwed into an expression of pain. He couldn’t do this, not now when he was so sure that he needed a break. But the magics were already in place and soon he would submit to Kisame. He wanted to fight tooth and nail, make the larger werelion earn his position as his master and not take it by force like he had seen others done.
“This will happen, regardless of whether you like it or not, boy.” Kisame’s voice was hard, demanding, something Naruto wasn’t use to hearing from another person’s lips. He was always the one who directed that tone at others and reveled in the way the person’s body had shivered in anticipation.
The switching of roles had Naruto irked. He wasn’t used to it and the way he reacted was a result. He didn’t know what to think and how to respond except for anger, it was the only logical choice running through his mind right now. Naruto was determined to show this man that he wasn’t a submissive and wouldn’t take this laying down with his ass in the air. He wasn’t a plaything to be handled like Sai, a toy to be thrown around from one dom to another. Naruto had tried to keep him, but the werelion was just too much of a handful to stay with just one.
The chains around his mind were rusting, but they weren’t broken yet. If he could hold onto them and fight Kisame on this, Naruto would win and he could have his life back. But as he thought on it, what kind of life did he have? He was bored with his lifestyle, tired of being a dom and making others lose control and making them snap under his own touch and rules. He wasn’t sure if this was the right thing to do, he was uncomfortable with the idea of belonging to another. But Naruto knew if he took this plunge, he would never be the same again.