I'll Save Your Life | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Izuna awoke to the sensation of someone petting his hair. He sat up, reaching out to hug who he thought was his brother.
“Izuna-kun,” Izuna squeaked when he heard Tobirama’s voice coming from where ‘Madara’ should be, “I’m going to look after you for a while today, okay?”
Izuna looked down, afraid. “…Where is Mada-nii…?”
Tobirama chuckled. “He’s downstairs in the living room with my brother, getting his brains fucked out.”
Izuna gasped. “W-what?!”
The Senju bit his lip as he realised his mistake; Izuna would have thought that Hashirama was raping the older Uchiha for sure.
“Izuna, no!” Tobirama found himself whimpering. “N-not like that! Hashi-nii would never rape or even molest anyone!”
“…” Izuna sniffed as he started to tremble. “…M-mada-nii…!”
Tobirama frowned and pulled Izuna into a hug. “I promise that Madara has consented to Hashi-nii banging him, Izuna-kun…”
Izuna whimpered. Tobirama was kicking himself; he just wanted use to such fragile kids like Izuna.
“…Tobirama-san…?” Izuna whimpered as he clutched at his elder’s arm. “…Why am I so sticky…?”
Tobirama blushed and felt a nosebleed coming on as he looked at Izuna’s cum-stained body. He didn’t know how he was going to explain that to the boy.
“You just need a bath.” Tobirama avoided the subject carefully. “It’s okay. Would you like me to bathe you?”
“…” Izuna frowned and ducked his head.
“…Izuna-kun?” Tobirama was kind as he spoke to the child. “You okay?”
Izuna sighed. “…Please…”
Tobirama reached out and pulled Izuna into his arms, always mindful of the boy’s trauma. He carried the younger into the bathroom and seated him on the counter. He hummed as he turned the taps, trying to get the water perfect for his little guest.
The Senju helped Izuna out of his clothes, whispering soothing words to the now-sobbing Izuna as he did so. Even though Hashirama had never told him that the Uchiha had been sexually abused, he had quickly worked it out himself.
Only Hashirama knew about this, but Tobirama had been raped several times as a seven-year-old, so he knew an abuse victim when he saw one.
“Someone has really hurt you, haven’t they?” Tobirama whispered as he pulled Izuna closer to him. He rested his hand just above the boy’s crotch. “They’ve hurt you down here.”
Izuna flinched, but he quickly nodded. “...”
“What about...” Tobirama carefully moved his hand to rest on the boy’s backside, “...here?”
Izuna nodded again, wiping at his tears. He reached out blindly, searching for Tobirama. Once he found the Senju, he pulled himself close, snuggling in against the warm chest.
“Can I...” Izuna licked his lips anxiously. “...Can I ask you two questions, please...?”
Tobirama smiled, though he knew the younger boy wouldn’t see it. “Of course you can, Izu-kun. What is it?”
“...Why you knew that I had... been hurt, and... why you’re nice to me, but hate my aniki...”
“I’ll start with the last question, Izu-kun. I don’t like Madara because my brother is in love with him, and Hashi-nii is all I have. I... I’m just scared of Hashi-nii getting hurt... But I like you, Izuna... So much... I... I want to spend my life with you, and... I want you to be mine.”
Izuna was silent as he processed these words. Tobirama knew that Izuna was just afraid, so he continued answering the questions.
“And I knew that you had been hurt, because... people have hurt me, too...”
Izuna gasped, unable to believe these words; there were others out there... like him...? “...R-really...?”
“Yes. My uncle used to... well... when I was only about two, my uncle would always request to spend time with me... He never wanted my brother, and...” Tobirama begun to tear up now; he never really talked about this with anyone other than Hashirama, and he was finding it difficult. “...Well, he was so kind to me, and he would spoil me... I-I was so young... I didn’t understand when my uncle started to touch me... I knew it felt good, but I didn’t understand that it was so bad... My uncle... used to only touch me or use his mouth, and... he taught me how to pleasure a man. Me, a two year old... pleasuring my uncle...
“As I grew older, the touches became rougher and more demanding... I-I started to fear my uncle when he started to finger me without care... I was only six... I asked him to stop, but he wouldn’t... and instead shoved all of his fingers inside of me, instead of just one...”
Izuna was finding this so easy to relate to, but he didn’t want to speak until Tobirama finished his story.
“He had me for an entire month, so my parents never noticed my pain. ...And a week after my seventh birthday... He had to look after Hashi-nii and I... My uncle locked my brother in the spare bedroom before he took me down to the living room... He raped me, then and there... It hurt so much... It hurt more than anything... But uncle raped me several times a day, until Hashi-nii got out of the room and saw what was happening... He ran to the neighbours’ house and the cops were called... and uncle was taken away...”
Izuna had cried hearing all of this. He couldn’t help but hug the Senju tightly. “I am so sorry you went through such a thing, Tobirama-san... It must still hurt...”
“I-it does... But aniki has always been there for me... And I want to be there for you, too, Izuna-kun.”
Izuna sniffed, his body beginning to shake, and both of the younger brothers held each other in a tight embrace, letting out their pain and sorrow together.
~~Several hours later~~
Madara’s eyes opened to someone petting his hair. He looked up, finding Hashirama holding him in a loving embrace. He yawned, cuddling closer to the Senju.
“I love you...” Madara whispered sleepily.
“I love you, too.” Hashirama smiled at these words. “It’s almost lunchtime. Would you like to sleep more?”
Madara nodded tiredly as he closed his eyes, falling fast asleep once again. Hashirama smiled at him, kissing the pale forehead before he carefully climbed out from under the Uchiha, trying not to wake him.
Hashirama stretched and grabbed both of their clothes, dressing himself before he picked Madara up and carried him over to the bathroom to cleanse themselves; he really didn’t want to have to take the boy back into his bedroom in such a dirtied state.
Over in Tobirama’s bedroom, Izuna was sitting calmly on the Senju’s bed, allowing the grey-haired male to run a brush through his long hair.
“You’re so cute, Izuna-kun.” Tobirama smiled. “You’re the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. How old are you?”
“I’m twelve, Tobirama-san.” Izuna returned the smile without knowing what he was doing.
“Please, just call me Tobi,” Tobirama said in a gentle tone.
Izuna nodded. “Okay, Tobi. How old are you?”
“Well, I’m almost twenty-four. I hope it doesn’t make you uncomfortable; me being twice your age, I mean.”
Izuna shook his head. “...What do you look like, Tobi?”
Tobirama chuckled as he placed the brush down on the bed beside the raven-haired boy. “Well, I like to think of myself as very cute and good-looking.”
Izuna giggled. “I like your voice. You’re so quiet and gentle-sounding. ...But when you yell at Mada-nii, it’s scary...”
Tobirama frowned as he pulled Izuna into a hug. “I apologise, Izuna-kun... I’ll... I’ll try and be nice to him... I already promised my aniki, but... I’m just scared that Madara will hurt my brother...”
“Aniki wouldn’t hurt Hashi-sama.” Izuna smiled, trying to bring comfort to his friend. “Aniki isn’t like that.”
“...” Tobirama smiled back as he thought about the boy’s words. “If you say so, Izu-kun. Have you thought about my question, yet?”
Izuna blushed as he nodded. “I have.”
“Did you come to a decision, yet?”
Izuna blushed darker. “I... I would like to talk to Hashi-sama and Aniki first. Is that okay?”
Tobirama chuckled again. “It’s fine, Izuna-kun. That’s a very smart and brave thing to do first.”
“Aniki always told me I was smart.” Izuna couldn’t help but puff his chest out in pride.
“He really does love you,” Tobirama whispered. “He’s just like nii-san and I in ways...”
Izuna smiled cutely. “Maybe one day I can get new eyes and then I can see you and Hashi-sama.”
Tobirama kissed Izuna’s head. “I could arrange something for you. I heard that the hospital is running experimental eye transplants. I can get you in if you’d like.”
Izuna smiled brightly and nodded. He sounded very excited at this idea. “Please! I want to see your face!”
Tobirama laughed. “Alright, alright. I’ll take you down tonight after work.”
Izuna cheered happily. “Oh, Tobi, thank you so much!”
Tobirama chuckled and hugged Izuna tightly.
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