Once Lost... | By : Mya416 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1248 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters and make no money from this story. This is pure fanfiction. |
Note: Obviously as much as I wish these characters were mine, they are not. This is a fanfiction and all characters belong to the proper author of Naruto. I just like making them get all smutty for me :). Also I have no beta, so any mistakes are my own and I would appreciate if you catch one that you let me know so I can fix it!
Warning: d/s type relationship, angsty, punishment/spankings and OOC at times. I intended this to only be a oneshot at first, but then I got a small bug and more inspiration so there will be more than one chapter. ----------------------------------------- He stared at the apartment door in front of him. His keys were already in his hand, but he only hovered the key in front of the lock rather than actually moving to unlock the door. He knew he should go in, but at the same time, he was exhausted and knew what was expected once he walked in. He adjusted the black messenger bag slug across his muscular shoulders and ran a frustrated hand through his blonde hair. It should not have been such a big deal, but he was already four hours past when he knew his lover was expecting him, and that he had purposefully silenced the phone calls. His boss was such a stickler about things and didn’t like interruptions. Those silenced phone calls could’ve avoided drama at home, but his boss would’ve had a conniption fit. A scary conniption fit. At least he was sure that the love of his life would eventually forgive. He could already picture what was waiting for him on the other side of the door, and the discussion that was about to follow opening the door. It wasn’t his fault though….Sasuke had no idea how Nagato was, and how easily work had gotten in the way again. Sasuke was convinced that Nagato had a hard-on for Naruto, but he didn’t see it that way at all. Despite some of Sasuke’s urgings, it wasn’t as if he could just inform his boss that , oh yes, I have an expected curfew and/or check-ins required due to my lover being my Dom…oh yes? I failed to mention the lifestyle choices that I’ve made outside of the workplace? Oh, my deepest apologies…Oh and by the way, Sasuke Uchiha is my Dom. Oh, I failed to mention that one of our largest customers CEO is my lover? My apologies again. He should’ve just excused himself from some of the meetings and called. It’s not like he would’ve actually gotten to talk to Sasuke anyways….His secretary would have begrudgingly taken a message. Feeling every ounce the dobe he was constantly accused of being, he moved to rest his forward against the dark wooden door, trying to pull it together fully before going in, but as his forehead touched the wood, the door swung open to blind him briefly as light from the apartment flooded into the dark hallway. Blue eyes met coal black. “Hn…..” “I-,“ Naruto tried to look apologetic as he stared into the cold, dark eyes. Sasuke’s face was a stern, blank slate, and he couldn’t read him at all. One thing was abundantly clear and he knew this before the door had even opened: he was in trouble. In the past week, he had broken at least five of the rules that the two of them had agreed to live by in fairly major ways. Sasuke had been forgiving and understanding to a point, but Naruto knew he had pushed beyond his limits. “Shut it, Dobe…. I get the feeling you’ve been standing out here for….what ten…fifteen minutes already?” Sasuke’s eyes flashed to red as he leaned against the door frame, effectively blocking the entrance as he considered his lover, best friend turned delinquent sub. Shit….He’s even more pissed than I thought he’d be. He tried to tear his eyes away but he was locked in place by his eyes. Finally Sasuke’s mask dropped, and Naruto was able to see emotions run quickly through his eyes – disappointment, anger, and relief. “Get inside. Don’t say anything….” Sasuke opened the door further and stepped back to allow enough space for Naruto to slip past him. Once inside, Naruto hung his bag on the wooden hall tree next to the door, and toed off his shoes to place them on the shoe rack. He froze as he heard the faint click of the door and then silence. He could feel Sasuke’s eyes burning into the back of his neck and straightened for a moment. He flinched at the cool fingers that gently traced along the top of his collared shirt. He shivered briefly as the tracing continued along the back of his neck along the sides as his lover stalked around him. The tracing stopped as the fingers reach the center of his throat to undo the buttons on the collar of his shirt and the first three buttons slowly and methodically. Naruto couldn’t look up at Sasuke but instead focused on his fingers as the undid each of the buttons slowly. The hand dropped from his chest and the silence echoed through the entry way. He couldn’t help the shiver that ran up and down his spine for the second time. He knew better than to say anything so instead he took a deep breath and waited for Sasuke to say something. *** Sasuke stared at the collar that was unveiled as he unbuttoned his sub’s shirt. He knew the silence was going to start to make Naruto nervous. Good. He should be. He was losing track of the number of times they were having the same repeat conversations regarding some of their rules. The first one to continuously be broken was being home on time and/or by 6 pm daily. If not able to be home by that time, the other was called to inform them of the time at which they would be home. Otherwise Sasuke had a tendency to worry. He had lost too many of his loved ones over the years. There was always a small point of fear for him as Naruto left for work each morning. If anything ever happened to him…it would destroy him. The care and love he had for Naruto made the rule breaking painful. Naruto knew the reasons behind the rules and had agreed to them unconditionally. Not only had Naruto been late, but four hours late! AND he hadn’t bothered to call, even after Sasuke had called him four fucking times! He narrowed his eyes on the collar resting against his sub’s tan throat. Did he really have so little respect for their commitment to each? He reached two finger out to tap against the silver Uchiha emblem attached to the soft black leather collar. He tapped it twice and let his fingers rest there as he searched his lover’s face. He wasn’t surprised to find that Naruto was not meeting his eyes. It wasn’t a rule for him to avoid eye contact. “Do my feelings mean so little to you….?” He asked quietly, just barely above a whisper. Blue eyes leapt up to meet his at the question. Naruto’s mouth opened to reply, but Sasuke placed a finger against his lips. “Rhetorical question…. I didn’t tell you to make any noise, now did I?” The blonde head shook in reply. “Besides… I really don’t care what you have to say at the moment…” Sasuke continued his slow walk around his lover. “You accepted my collar….. agreed to the rules that we both devised…. You knew and understood my reasoning behind the rules I wanted….” He stopped directly behind his lover. He calmly ran his fingers through the blonde locks for a moment before tightening his grasp, eliciting a whimper from his dobe. “…then don’t you agree, Dobe, that it’s odd that I have to keep asking myself, why it is that you don’t seem to get it through your blonde little head that you also agreed to follow these rules unconditionally….” He gave the head a small shake before he pulled it back slightly to stare down at his shorter lover. *** Naruto licked his lips slightly and was about to answer when the looks in Sasuke’s eyes cut him off. This type of treatment would usually get him hard and ready to play, but right now the tightened grip on his hair, in combination with the pain in Sasuke’s eyes was anything but a turn-on. “I – “ “Ask properly….” Naruto straightened up as much as he could, crossing his arms behind his back at the wrists and spread his legs slightly. He winced at the less than gentle tugs the movements was causing. “May I speak, please, Sir?” There was silence before the hand in his hair shoved his head forward and released. “You may.” He waited until Sasuke’s feet appeared back in front of him, before he started. “Work has been crazy lately and it’s not that I don’t respect your rules, Sir, but Nagato has been riding my a-“ Sasuke’s snort interrupted him. “Nagato?!” The feet walked away from his line of vision. “What the fuck, Naruto?! You were supposed to make things clear to him. ” He listened, keeping his head down. “What part of the fact that Nagato fucking wants you, have you not picked up on? You’re the only fucking employee that has to stay late and work one-on-one with him!” He held still and jumped as he heard one of the doors slam shut. Sasuke’s light footsteps were heard and eventually he was standing back in front of him. Sasuke’s right hand held something just out of the line of his vision and he held very still as his left reached out to tilt his chin up so their eyes could meet. “Naruto…. Who do you belong to and for how long?” His eyes were coal black again and the red had bled back. One of the odd genetic mutations that his lover had that Naruto appreciated in these situations because it was like a built in barometer for Sasuke’s temper. “You, for five years, Sir.” He tried searching those eyes, but Sasuke was giving away nothing. “And how long have you worked for A.S.E, Inc?” “Six months, Sir…” “And in that six month period, have you signed some sort of agreement with your boss that you no longer have to be accountable to me? Or that you can no longer answer your fucking cell phone while you are on the job?” “No, Sir, but we –“ “No, Sir was sufficient, my love….” Sasuke gently traced the scars on Naruto’s face. “This was the tenth time in six months that you have been late… three of which have been in the last week. You had assured me that you would make a better effort.” Sasuke pressed his lips against his and he couldn’t help but moan in response and immediately open his lips to allow his Dom access. He felt Sasuke reach up and mess with his collar, and at first he thought he had hooked a leash to the small D-ring at the front until felt a slight tug on his collar before the sound of scissors closing made his heart stop. He tried to pull away from the kiss only for Sasuke to grasp him tightly to him as he felt the now loose collar fall from his neck. He fought against his Dom as tears started falling from his eyes. He finally shoved Sasuke hard back away from him, panicked and devastated. This was the last thing that he had expected. “Why?!?!” He knelt down quickly and grabbed the collar up and stared up at his Dom…? No longer his Dom? Sasuke glared down at him and hissed his words at him, “What did I tell you the last time this fucking happened? What did I tell you?” *** The tears falling from his love’s face was causing his stomach to clench. Was he really going through with this? It was hurting him as much as it appeared to hurt his dobe, but enough was enough. He had warned him and couldn’t not follow through with their last discussion and the consequence that been warned about. He also had his suspicions that Naruto wasn’t telling him the full truth about Nagato asking him to stay late. He took a deep breath and hardened himself against the tears. “Y-you told me that if I couldn’t respect this simple rule and by extension you, and if I didn’t make things clear to Nagato that I am not interested in him, and that I only needed to check in that I….” He watched the realization cross Naruto’s face. “That I didn’t deserved the collar you placed around my neck….” The blonde head dipped to rest against his chest as he stared down at the collar in his hands. “You need to decide who truly owns you.... me...or your boss... Until you decide, you need to leave...I called Kiba. He said you can stay with him and his boy until you figure things out. Get out." He turned on his heel and walk from the hallway. ***While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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