Tenebroso | By : ofphenwa Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Tenebroso
Author: ofphenwa
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Dub-con, incest, violence
Summary: Having obtained what he desires, Minato keeps a stranglehold of his most precious treasure, Naruto. Should Naruto be taken away from him, Minato will gladly burn the world down in his dark madness. Is there an end to the nightmare?
A/N: I strongly suggest you read the prequel “Chiaroscuro” first so that you understand what’s actually happening here in “Tenebroso”. I also advise readers to read the warnings first before actually reading the fic because it’s definitely not for the squeamish or the faint-hearted. Don’t say that I didn’t warn you!
Tenebroso
“You’re dismissed. Naruto, stay behind please.”
The group of jounin nodded and obediently left the office to see their respective genin teams and inform them of the upcoming Chuunin Exams. Once everyone had left, Minato activated the security seals on his office. He smiled at Naruto and said nonchalantly, “It seems that your genin team is progressing quite well. They’ve already completed quite a number of C and D missions as well as one or two B missions. Well done.”
Naruto remained silent, his expression bemused. He wasn’t sure what Minato was driving at. Suddenly, Minato was behind him, standing so close that he could feel his breath on the back of his neck. Naruto started - he still kept getting being surprised again and again by Minato’s superior speed despite having known him for a few years. Minato spoke, “Apparently… your students are getting quite attached to you… Especially the girl Yamada Atsuko who has a crush on you if her moon-eyed looks towards you are any indication. Rather unsubtle and unskilful behaviour for a kunoichi-to-be.”
“It’s just a phase. She’s just having a bad case of hero worship. I mean, our exploits during the Third War are pretty well known and now are part of the Academy curriculum--” Naruto’s heart was beating fast in the suddenly tense atmosphere. What the hell was Minato going on about…?
“Perhaps you’re right. Atsuko is still young and doesn’t know any better.” Minato thoughtfully replied. Naruto relaxed fractionally and he soon regretted his mistake when he found himself suddenly on his back. Thick piles of paper did little to cushion the back of his head from the hard wooden surface and the area where his back had hit the edge of the table throbbed painfully. Luckily, it was more from shock than from pain that he yelled, “Ow! What the fuck?!”
His hands on either side of Naruto’s head, Minato leaned over him with a dark look in his eyes that made him shiver. Naruto swallowed nervously, seeing that the Hokage was in a really foul mood, his deep blue eyes stormy and dark.
“I don’t like it when people look at you covetously. It’s not just Atsuko, you know. Most of the women in this village or outside do it as well. I’ve even noticed some men checking you out. I hate it.”
Naruto couldn’t help but smile as he realised why Minato was so moody. He gently cupped Minato’s cheek and said, “So that’s why you’re so on edge… Don’t worry; I would never ever leave you.”
“Don’t even think about it.” Minato’s eyes flashed darkly as he growled. He felt ill at the thought of Naruto being touched by someone else other him. He could not bear the very thought of losing him. He would go mad if it actually happened. Naruto softly replied, “I wouldn’t even dream of it. Not even once.”
Minato nipped his jaw-line in response, eliciting a startled moan that pleased him very much. Naruto squirmed and gasped beneath him as he licked and bit the younger man’s neck. Then remembering where they currently were (not that hard when he glimpsed the photos of the previous Hokages seemingly staring down at them disapprovingly from the wall), Naruto pushed him off with a yelp, “H-hold on a minute! We can’t do this here in the office!”
“Just whose office do you think this is?” Minato rhetorically asked with a raised eyebrow.
“…Um.”
“Exactly.”
When no more protests were forthcoming, Minato took the opportunity to push Naruto back down onto his large table, sweeping the miscellanea aside to make room. He swiftly kissed Naruto who gave in after a mere few seconds with a throaty moan. One kiss became two, three and four until they had to break for air. His cheeks flushed with exertion and his eyes hazy, Naruto muttered dazedly, “What’s with you today? You’re really intense.”
Minato’s answering smile had a hint of feral edge to it. He pulled down the zipper of Naruto’s vest and then he put his hand on his stomach and slowly dragged it upwards, pushing the protective fishnet armour and the dark blue shirt up to expose Naruto’s chest and stomach. Trailing his fingers along the faint exotic tattoo that resembled one of the famous Uzumaki seals on Naruto’s stomach, Minato calmly said as though he was commenting on the weather, “I’m only reinforcing the fact that you’re mine.”
At hearing the possessive and lustful words, a jolt of shocked lust zapped through Naruto. He hadn’t been expecting this and his cheeks turned even redder than before. His body was suddenly warm and it felt like fire when Minato touched his bare skin. The area around his navel where the defunct seal was located was particularly hypersensitive, reacting to every Minato’s touch. He tensed as Minato bent down to lick his skin, the sensation feeling going straight to his cock.
“Take off your pants.”
Naruto hesitated, his eyes flicking to the portraits on the wall before Minato distracted him with another kiss. He asked sharply, “Did you not hear what I just said?”
Naruto hastily demurred, “I’m sorry. I just don’t feel comfortable with the Hokages on the wall…”
“Is that so…?”
Minato glanced at the portraits and with a careless sweep of his arm, he sent out a strong gust of wind that sent them loudly crashing to the floor, shattering glass and splintering wood. Naruto flinched.
“Problem solved. Is this better?”
“…I guess so.”
Naruto began to slowly take off his pants and as an after-thought, pulled his shoes off. Minato’s eyes darkened with lust and he smiled approvingly. As soon as his pants hit the floor, he was pressed down again to the table beneath Minato’s weight. Naruto gasped when he felt a thigh move in between his legs to rub against his groin. His hips dulated as he rubbed himself against Minato.
Stretching over his head, Minato opened a drawer and retrieved a small tube of lubricant that he kept in his office for occasions like this. Without preamble, he flipped the lid open and squeezed out a generous dollop of cool gel into his palm. After slicking his fingers, he gently pressed the tip of one finger into Naruto. He tensed and squirmed, muttering, “It’s cold!”
Minato chuckled and a pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth to distract him as he gently slid in another finger. Naruto made an unintelligible noise, his eyes flying shut as he gripped onto Minato’s shoulders, his knuckles white. He moaned as Minato scissored his fingers, stretching him, the intimate experience beginning to arouse him. The illicit thrill of doing it in the Hokage Office also excited him.
When Minato’s fingers began to move more easily, sliding in and out of Naruto with minimal effort, he inserted a third finger, evoking a hitched breath from him. He stilled, wary of accidentally hurting Naruto despite the younger man’s healing factor. He asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah... I’m fine.” Naruto gritted out through his teeth as he bucked his hips, trying to get the fingers deeper so they would hit that spot inside him. The slight burn of his stretched entrance added fuel to his arousal. He grunted in frustration when his hips were held still as a reassured Minato quickly finished preparing him.
Naruto required more care and preparation because no matter how many times they fucked, his healing factor always ensured that he was as tight as a virgin the next time they fucked, much to his amazement and slight chagrin (it was a bit annoying having to repeat the stretching process every single time but he didn’t want to hurt Naruto).
Before he realised that the preparation was over, Minato was already in between his spread legs and pinning him down to the table. He held his breath when he felt a familiar hot pressure nudging his entrance. In the next moment, he was quickly and forcefully breached, the friction barely eased by the lubricant. Reflexively clenching down on Minato’s cock, Naruto arched his back, biting his lip to stifle his startled cry as he clenched his hands into fists. That had stung like a bitch but it did little to diminish his arousal.
Minato refrained from moving his hips, waiting for Naruto to adjust. But he didn’t have to bother as Naruto eagerly wrapped his legs around his hips and pulled him in even deeper. He stifled a groan and tightened his grip on slim hipbones beneath him. Naruto breathlessly said, “I’m not fragile glass. Have you already forgotten what I’m capable of, Minato?”
No, he hadn’t forgotten. It was hard to forget that his lover beneath him was actually one of the strongest ninjas in Konoha, being a Sage, Kage Bunshin master and having the largest chakra stores and stamina he had ever seen. His exploits during the Third War were the stuff of legends. “Operation Yellow” had been an especially dangerous solo mission; so dangerous that it could be called suicidal, insane or even impossible.
Its objective was to infiltrate Iwa as a decoy “Yellow Flash” with an "army" in a long-term capacity to distract them from the real Yellow Flash and Konoha’s forces elsewhere. He accomplished the mission with flying colours with his thousands of shadow clones and skills.
Minato thought that it was probably around the time he saw a victorious and battle-weary Naruto returning to Konoha after the long war that he’d fallen out of love with Kushina and instead fell for him unknowingly. Naruto’s bright smile on his dirty face stood out vividly in his memory. He thought that he must have been an incredible fool not to realise his feelings sooner and act on them even sooner. Kushina with her green eyes was a distant memory as he looked into Naruto’s bright blue eyes that were like a mirror to his.
He growled, “You’re mine.” before he started fucking Naruto into the table so hard that if he did it with more force, they would have broken the table. He pressed hard biting kisses to the curve of his neck and wherever he could reach; leaving vivid red marks on tanned skin that would bruise. He wrapped his hands in a bruising grip around Naruto’s hips as he thrust deep into his body. Naruto barely could breathe as pleasure mingled with pain ripped through him. Ignoring the annoying pens and papers that were digging into his skin between his shoulders and having no leverage in his position, he could only hang on and take Minato’s violent thrusts with breathless gasps.
He was fairly certain that he was going to end up with a lot of strange imprints and paper cuts aside from the usual hickeys, finger-shaped bruises and bite-marks from Minato. But it wouldn’t matter at the end of the day when his healing factor healed him. Right now, he was too busy having the living daylights screwed out of him to be able to think beyond his urgent need.
Then Minato raised his hips at an angle and bent him in double, allowing him to penetrate even deeper and slam into his prostrate. Colourful lights exploding in his vision, Naruto fisted his hands, accidentally crumpling and tearing a few reports as he cursed unintelligibly.
Minato breathlessly chuckled, his deep voice vibrating through Naruto. Naruto’s head limply dropped back to the table with a dull thud as the vibrations went through his body, stimulating his sensitive cock. He didn’t dare to lift his hand to his cock because he was too busy holding onto the edge of the desk to prevent from being pushed off by Minato’s forceful thrusts. However, he did scream when Minato bit him hard on his neck in a certain spot, a spike of pleasure electrifying his nerves. Naruto was so close…!
Minato lifted his head to glance briefly at his work and was pleased to see a small familiar spiral seal flicker into existence. It was still working. Aside from that, his lover was quite the feast for the eyes, looking completely debauched beneath him with a rosy flush on his cheeks and glazed blue eyes that reminded of a hot cloudless summer sky.
It sent a thrill through him to see his marks on Naruto’s smooth skin in such an intimate fashion. It meant that Naruto was his and he planned to keep it that way for a very long time. He would not tire of him like he had with Kushina. Feeling his peak approaching, Minato picked up his speed and Naruto wailed, his hot and willing body tightening around him.
Finally hitting his peak, Minato thrust as deeply as he could into Naruto with a hiss as he spilled his seed into him. Overwhelmed, Naruto climaxed, stifling a moan in Minato’s shoulder as he clenched around him and staining their shirts with his sticky semen.
Minato checked over his appearance one more time. When he was satisfied that he didn’t look like a mess, he deactivated the security seals. Naruto continued to sprawl limply on his desk, his chest heaving in exertion and his eyes closed. He was almost completely nude with only his fishnet armour half-on. Vivid red bite-marks littered his tanned skin, clustering on the curve of his neck. Purple finger-shaped bruises were starting to form on his hips and thighs. Naruto’s voice was husky from the screams Minato had wrung out of him as he tiredly stated, “I’m going to feel it for hours.”
An illicit thrill went through him as he saw his marks on Naruto’s smooth skin in such an intimate fashion. His gaze lingered on a white streak that was smeared on a sweaty inner thigh. Lustful desire stirred faintly at the extremely erotic sight. Forcefully suppressing the temptation to go for another round, Minato offered, “I can take you home if you are too tired to move.”
Naruto propped himself up on his elbows and looked at him with an exhausted smile before sliding off the table to get dressed. As he wobbly searched for his pants, he replied, “Thanks for the kind offer. But I’ve got to meet my genin team to inform them of their participation in the Chuunin Exams. I’m already extremely late because of you.”
Minato felt a flicker of displeasure at the reminder of Atsuko. He walked over to Naruto and pulled his face up to kiss him deeply before simply saying, “Alright. I wish your genin team the best of luck in the upcoming Chuunin Exams. I’ll see you later.”
“Thanks. My genin team will appreciate it.” Fully dressed within minutes, Naruto finally tied on his hitai-ate and smiled back at him before walking out of the door with a slight limp. Once he was gone, Minato smirked darkly. The Chuunin Exams were going to be very interesting indeed.
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