Cold Nights | By : VRon8899 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, or these characters or do I make any money. None of it. I promise!...lol |
So, this isnt a new one but I went through and edited it a bit more now that Im back for a bit. My RL got in the way for the past several years, but Im excited to get back to writing!
Warnings include: M/M, forced sex...if no one understands this is slash, so get out early!
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Blue orbs gazed at the falling snowflakes, the rustling of his cloak the only sound in the empty clearing. It was another cold night. It was only going to get colder but he couldn’t really complain. He was the one who had offered to switch nights so a friend could have the night off with his family, some kind of celebration of sorts.
The cold didn’t perturb him much; in fact he enjoyed it. Thoughts of getting Sasuke back hurt less in the cold. He didn’t know why but it just did. Letting out a soft breath, Naruto lowered his hood and shook out blond locks. He closed his eyes and let snowflakes melt along the contours of his upturned face. The hair on the back of his neck stood up straight though after only moments. His eyes snapped open at the sudden sense of wrongness. His cerulean eyes narrowed briefly, all of his senses alert. Chakra buzzed lightly in his veins and he pushed away from his post. He wouldn’t stand for someone breaking the long needed peace of this night.
He stood dead in his tracks at the sight. Black cloak. The red clouds printed across it, the snow swirling around the figure. It was those eyes. He knew exactly who had trespassed on Konoha land and he knew he was not at all a match for him. His jaw locked, eyes darting every which direction. He’s never been a runner, from any fight. Was he here too kill him? Take him? Could he distract him long enough to get a warning out? The thoughts raced through his mind as he readied himself.
“So you’ve come,” the smooth voice said. The combatants’ cloaks were the only thing moving.
“Yeah I have” Naruto replied rashly. Was he already caught in Itachi’s trap?? He needed to think of a quick way to get out before getting caught in those eyes. Maybe it was already too late. No he was sure it was already too late.
“There isn’t an escape if you’re looking for one,” Itachi spoke again taking a step forward, “You were trapped the second you felt my presence.” He took another step forward, and the snow slowly faded away, grass emerging through the snow until it was all that was left. Naruto looked up as the sun poked through the clouds, the trees and plants budding and sprouting.
“What do you want with me?” he asked hissed. It was getting hot, like winter had just jumped to summer in seconds. No escape. How did one escape from those eyes? He couldn’t call on the demon. Genjutsu was always his weakest point. His teeth ground together as he glared harder at the man, resisting the urge to take a step back.
“What do I want with you?” Itachi was before him in a second, peering down at him, one pale hand propped in the slit of the jacket.
“Yes! Are you going to kill me? Take me?! What the hell do you want with me?!” Naruto still hadn’t stepped back even though every fiber of his being wanted to. He wouldn’t back down though. He didn’t dare waver. The stone cold face stared down at him and a slow smirk traced the thin lips.
“Why would I kill you? You’re needed still,” came the encrypted reply. He shrugged the cloak over his shoulder and reached a hand over. Pale knuckles touched Naruto’s cheek, tracing down the marks there.
Naruto wasn’t sure if he was going crazy or what but he jumped back from the touch, reaching for his pack of weapons only to realize it was gone. Shit.
“Running is useless.” Itachi was in front of him again, and this time pale fingers grabbed his chin and forced him to look into swirling red eyes.
“Curious,” Itachi said finally, his grip tightening on the face. Naruto snarled loudly, yanking back hard. He swung a leg around and Itachi’s body dissipated into thousands of crows. Naruto spun around the empty wooded area. Fuck, fuck fuck!!
“Stop fucking around with me!” he finally yelled, mind furiously working. Could he break the genjutsu? Could he stop the flow from Itachi? He had to if he wanted any chance of escaping. Something grabbed the back of his neck and forced his body front first tree, the wood cracking and splintering in protest. A loud angry snarl escaped Naruto’s throat, the force of Itachi’s fingers around his neck keeping his face smashed against the bark. The pain was real. He snarled louder struggling against the grip.
“Your mind is always working, It’s easy to see why so many underestimate you. Think you’re nothing but a fool.” Itachi’s voice was so close Naruto could feel the warm breath against his ear. His nails dug into bark, testing the strength that held him. He HAD to break the chakra flow.
“Yeah, so?!” Naruto responded with a snap, pushing back once more but he was shoved back into the tree. A dark chuckle traced the edge of his ear, a tongue following the rim. A shiver ran through the blond
“So? I can see why Sasuke is so interested in you,” was the response. “You are a very special person. Naruto.” Naruto could feel lips moving against his ear and couldn’t help another shudder that coursed through his body.
“Yeah? Just because I happen to hold a demon doesn’t exactly make me special,” he spat back, twisting around, fist aiming to slam into Itachi’s face but one deft hand caught the balled up fingers, throwing Naruto back into the tree, now facing him.
“That’s not what makes you special,” said the Uchiha, almost smirking. “Even on impossible cases you don’t know when to quit.” He pinned Naruto firmly, his body mere centimeters from his own, the tree limbs suddenly moving and wrapping around Naruto’s arms and legs, keeping him in position.
“Nnngah!! Let me go you fucking bastard!! I don’t know what the hell you want with me!” he roared, squirming, but they were un-giving. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it!!! Itachi’s eyes moved over him briefly, enjoying more then he should. He could feel how hard the other working to break this, he was sure he could. No. He was positive he could.
“You have never been with someone correct? Have you kept this body as pure as they say you have?” Itachi’s pale hand dragged down the tan cheek, one thumb tracing three scars. Naruto shoved his head back, gnashing his teeth angrily.
“Why the hell would you care?!” But there was that flush. Of course he hadn’t been with anybody there had never been any time...and he still wanted to get Sasuke back.
Itachi merely leaned forward, grabbing his chin forcibly. “Because I wonder if things would have been different if the past had been changed. You do deserve better.”
Naruto opened his mouth, ready to say something back, when Itachi’s words hit him. Hard. His chest knotted up painfully. His jaw clenched tighter, refusing to agree or disagree with the words. Did he deserve better? Konoha’s most unpredictable nin. It was pretty laughable...most of the time it was all adrenaline and lucky decisions. Most of the time there wasn’t even a second to loose on thinking.
“See you think so too. I know who you are Naruto. I know you should have been treated like a hero from the very beginning as a child.” The mouth was so close to his Naruto could feel the words against his lips.
“What do you mean?” he asked, meeting red eyes. He didn’t get an answer; he received an action. Those thin lips were pressing against his, those eyes unwavering as he was watched. Naruto’s own went wide in shock and he opened his mouth in protest, trying to tug his head away but it was too late. The tongue had dived in. It wasn’t demanding. It was a quiet molestation that made every nerve in his body stand at attention. Then it happened. It was barely audible to his ears. He groaned. His lips were released from the kiss and his breathing had picked up like he had been running through the trees for miles.
“Interesting,” mused Itachi, his thumb tracing out Naruto’s bottom lip, swollen slightly from the kiss. “You enjoyed that.”
“No!” Naruto snapped, struggling to get out of the grip. He would never think he had enjoyed a kiss with a missing nin. Not just ANY missing nin but a killer!! Not just any killer. THE killer. Wiped out his whole clan without a remorseful thought in his head!! Itachi released his face and merely smirked as Naruto growled.
Naruto hadn’t been released him the tree’s grip though and a pale hand dropped down the front of his jacket deftly unzipping it, revealing the protective padding and mesh. In seconds he had a kunai out and was slicing through it all, the kunai ripping through the weak points. It revealed untouched golden skin beneath.
“What the hell is your problem?!” Naruto roared, struggling harder. He forced his mind back on breaking the genjutsu. He had to break it! Had to get out of this nightmare! If he could focus hard enough! He swore loudly as cool finger tips dragged down the middle of his already heaving chest to the flaring hot seal. “na..ahh…” Naruto gasped out wriggling to get away but he couldn’t.
“He doesn’t like being contained and unable to help his container,” Itachi spoke idly, his eyes on the seal with interest, his fingers tracing out the pattern. It was intriguing that spot was so…sensitive.
“Na..Stop! What...the hell are you doing?!” Naruto threw his head back at the sensation that ripped through him. The fingers on his skin made his already alert nerves jump, his blood pump harder without his approval.
“Why should I stop? You already seem to be enjoying it,” came the amused reply. Naruto glared at the smirking eyes and bucked to the limit of his confines, bark tearing into the flesh of his back. He was sure he was bleeding. He didn’t care about that. Just that Itachi’s fingers had trailed right over the flaring seal and forcing another noise past his clenched teeth.
“Sensitive.” Itachi’s eyes lingered on the seal before rising to meet defiant eyes, before drifting lower at the next inhaled sound.
“S-stop it!” Naruto hissed. Shit. He could barely think as it was. He was a shinobi damn it, and he couldn’t even break a simple genjutsu?! Some shinobi he was! “Ah-Ah, what the hell are you d-doing?!” Itachi’s fingers had wandered down to the clothed groin and rubbed.
“You’re hard. A few simple touches and you become aroused. I find that’s…refreshing.” Itachi smirked all the wider, yanking Narutos head back revealing the neck as he leaned forward licking at the column of flesh. The adams apple bobbed and he could see the vein practically pulse.
“Will this form let you relax?” Itach asked in whisper, his body shifting to the just as haughty form of Sasuke. Naruto eyes went wide. “Stop fucking around with me!!” He screamed, struggling all the harder.
“Idiot. Relax. You know it will feel good. Isn’t this what you’ve wanted?” And his voice was just like Sasuke’s. Naruto’s eyes squeezed shut and he struggled all the harder.
“I suppose that form wouldn’t make you relax.” Itachi’s voice feathered against his ear causing his jaw to lock once more. Naruto’s eyes snapped open as he felt hands push against his groin. And rubbed. Cool fingers traced down over his exposed chest, his hair being released. He opened his mouth to protest but a noise caught at the back of his throat when a thumb traced around a nipple.
“Relax. Enjoy. I’m going to give your body everything it wants.” And then he was being kissed, mouth methodically explored by a probing tongue.
Naruto tried to pull away from the kiss but another sharp noise tried to escape when cool fingers unzipped his pants and found his still half hard erection.
“..What the fuck is your…problem?!” Naruto tore his mouth away from Itachi’s, his eyes wide, tree bark finally breaking the skin of his wrists. Itachi watched him curiously, hand wrapped around the stiffened length.
“I don’t have a problem,” Itachi spoke calmly, mouth tracing over cheek, jaw and then throat. Naruto tried to twist his face away but that exposed his throat which Itachi took, his teeth grazing, and lips sucking along the strong line.
“Ah..haa..”
“That’s it Naruto,” Itachi breathed, finding the pulse point and sucking on it, his thumb tracing the slit earning a sudden arch into his touch. Itachi’s red eyes swept upward, taking in the panting mouth, looking into half lidded eyes. So the fight had left the blond, had it? Good. His mouth moved from the shoulder and he looked over the pert tan nipples stark against the golden skin. He descended on one with his mouth while his hand stroked the erection, a cry ripping from Naruto’s throat. Itachi’s smirked widened. He didn’t have much time but he was enjoying himself like he hadn’t in years. He pulled his hand away from the heated soft flesh and a clenched whine was heard from Naruto.
“Enjoying yourself?” Itachi asked calmly, looking up to meet brutally determined eyes. Seemed the fight hadn’t left.
Naruto couldn’t believe how lost he had gotten in the feeling of all that pleasure. Feeling Itachi’s hands and mouth on him had his skin tingling in a way he had never felt. And he was achingly hard. Before he could protest or resist he was yanked from the tree and he shoved face first into it, the bark limbs wrapping around his wrists trapping him face first against the bark, roots doing the same to his legs.
“Fuc...ker!” he snarled. Itachi’s soft laugh against his ear made his hot insides twist even more. “Fuck? If you wish.” Naruto’s mind slowed down as he felt those hands moving down his back, realizing that he had somehow managed to lose his jacket. Then again with Genjutsu Itachi could do anything at will. His heart slammed in his chest. This was all some game of Itachis. To humiliate him. Bring him down.
“I will say this again. I’m going to give you everything you want.” Itachi’s voice was against his ear once more and lips grazed the rim while one hand trailed around to grasp his erection. The bonds tightened in response to Naruto’s response. He couldn’t believe this was happening. Any of this. When the cooler air suddenly flooded against his bared behind he squeezed his eyes shut, biting his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
“Relax. Im not one to play games.” The hot voice husked and slicked fingers trailed down his crack.
“This...is a fucked…up….aa..ahn…!” Narutos loud voice petered off to a sudden groan as Itachi push a finger inside of him. Inside. He heard Itachi groan quietly against his ear. “You...are so hot inside….And tight. So…pure.” His admission had Naruto shivering again. The fight was leaving him again, taken over by the uncomfortable pleasure.
“Naruto.” The hot breath curled against his neck and a second finger was added. Stretching. Searching. It didn’t hurt….just uncomfortable. Naruto eyes shot open as a sudden spark of pleasure caused his cock to twitch and his back to arch. Noise escaped his throat. Oh kami.
“ahh..st…stoo..op…” Naruto tried but that spot was rubbed now that it was found. Those fingers pulling in and out. He didn’t even noticing the third finger being added or how tight Itachi was gripping his hip with his free hand.
“You don’t want me to stop do you?” Itachi dark voice only sparked the arousal tightening inside of him. If Naruto was going to be honest with himself he would have said no. But Naruto was in pure denial that this felt good. Because it did. That spot inside of him was slammed again by fingers and Naruto’s back bowed, a gasp of pleasure shuddering from his mouth. He didn’t get a chance to protest as Itachi did it again. And again. And again. Repeating the motion until Naruto couldn’t even think. Breathe.
“You will enjoy this. You will enjoy me.” The voice was commanding and those fingers were being pulled out. Within moments before even Naruto could catch his breath.
“ann...ghaan..” A heaving breath. “it…achi..”
Itachi smirked having already removed his cloak from his shoulders and had the same substance he used to smooth the way for Naruto on his length.
“See. Enjoy yourself.” Itachi pressed against the hole with his tip and pushed forward red eyes watching the hole stretch and accommodate his length. The heat and tightness actually forcing his eyes to lower with the pleasure. His pale hands moved around and up the tan chest, fingers rubbing over pert nipples, eliciting a growling noise from the blond. Naruto’s fingers clawed at the bark but he couldn’t resist the fact Itachi was buried deep in his body. And then he started to move.
In. Out. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned loudly Itachi’s mouth found Naruto’s right ear again.
“Ha..AH!” Naruto could barely stop the noise escaping from his mouth as a sudden thrust snapped into him, a hand dropping to his hip pulling him back sharply into Itachi.
“Come on...Naruto..let me hear you,” Itachi husked, ramming into Naruto’s prostate again, causing another snarled groan. “Wo..nnt..mm say…ahhah..!!” Itachi smirked. It was always easier to make someone moan when he’s already talking.
“What…was...that?” Each word was punctuated by a hard thrust and slow withdrawal. Naruto refused to let the noises and pleasure drown him, but he was failing miserably and lost the battle when a hand wrapped around his leaking length and stroked it with every thrust.
“Ahn..na..ha….haa!” Naruto was sure he was losing his mind as pleasure pulsed through every part of his body. It was only growing. Every time that length pushed it brutalized that already sensitive part inside of him. And every time he pulled out it was agonizingly slow. The roughened chuckle at his ear only made his insides twist dangerously, another noise spilling from his lips. Teeth grazed against his neck. His back bowed to every thrust and he was even pushing back. His mind could only focus on the pleasure, and his vocalization turned from strained growls and moans, to Itachi’s name.
“That’s it” Itachi breathed, his own voice having gone ragged. He twisted up the leaking length. Another strangled cry. “Naruto.” He breathed the name out and attacked Naruto’s neck with his mouth before moving up to the ear. His hand twisted down the length cradled in his grasp.
“It..ah.achii..!” Naruto gasped, the coil deep inside of him suddenly exploding and his entire body went rigid. Ecstasy rocketed up his spine and escaped through every nerve, making his body twitch and tremble as the wash of pleasure thrummed over him. His face was smashed against the bark. Chest heaving, he could feel Itachis thigh tremble briefly against his own, breath even more ragged against his ear. He squeezed his eyes shut not even noticing as the tree limbs released his hands or the fact Itachis own were supporting his body. It was the kiss against his shoulder that brought his mind back into any semblance of focus.
“If only things were different, was the last thing he heard before a sudden wash of cold slammed against his face.
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“Naruto!! Naruto, dude! Naruto!! He peeled his eyes open and was staring up into two very concerned beady orbs, red tattoos and large canines.
“Dude! I thought you were dead!!! I swear! How the hell can you sleep in this kind of weather?!” Kiba kept shouting and Naruto suddenly sat up quickly slamming Kiba back against the wood of the tree where he had taken his post and stood up quickly his heart rate skyrocketing. Itachi.
“You alright?? I swear you go all freaky on me again…” Kiba didn’t even seem perturbed by the fact he had been pushed into the bark of the tree. Naruto swallowed letting him go taking a breath as his heartrate stayed high and flighty. It was practically all he could hear.
“I’m fine.” Naruto said suddenly looked up and grinned at Kiba. “Now why the hell are you here?! I told you to go have time with your family.” Kiba scoffed and clapped him on the shoulders,
“Yeah well my sister was bugging the crap out of me and Akamaru missed you.” He grinned wolfishly at Naruto and shook him lightly in a brotherly kind of fashion. A bark from below was heard as Akamaru agreed. Naruto managed a smile but his mind was in turmoil. He hated and loved every second of what had happened to him. Itachi’s words swirled through his mind. His body still thrummed with the sex…the rape. He hadn’t wanted something like that but the fact he was still alive had his heart pounding, or maybe his heart was pounding because he had actually enjoyed it. He looked away, raising a hand and touching his hiate-ate. The remains of the genjutsu seemed to linger on his skin; it was as if he could still feel the hands, the breath against his ear.
“If only things were different…”
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~FIN~
I am considering adding on to this. Im playing with a few ideas, we shall see! I hope you enjoyed the edited fic!
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