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Disclaimer:
I don’t own Naruto. If I did, do you think those
damned fillers would still be going on?
Warnings:
More or less non-con. Yep, it’s Evil!Naruto.
And it’s UNBETAED! (woe is me! T_T) Oh and it’s NaruSasu this time around. I
know how some people are squeamish about the whole seme!Naruto …. Which I cannot fathom why but anyways. But Sasuke is a little shit so he deserves it.
Summary: Naruto finally corners Sasuke
exactly where he wants him.
Author’s Note:
*sigh* Every time a filler episode was released, my enthusiasm for Naruto died a little bit inside. I bet you guys know the
feeling. The manga’s fantastic and all but I want to
see it all animated. So I think I will be ending this story… very soon.
I also want to thank everyone who’s ever reviewed so far.
Each and every review is greatly appreciated!
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Calm down.
That was Sasuke’s first thought.
It’s nothing you
haven’t faced before.
Of course, last time was different. They were both kids.
“Sasuke?”
The demon was smiling. He was starting to hate that
deceivingly relaxed smile of Naruto’s, especially
when he could feel powerful, barely controlled chakra seeping out from that toned
body.
Which
you just fucked.
Sasuke systematically allowed himself to pull up the Sharingan
and moved his limbs into a fighting stance. Naruto,
however, remained unfazed.
“You’re such an idiot, Uchiha. I’m
not going to attack you. We can compromise, yeah?”
Sasuke frowned. “I wouldn’t want
to compromise with the likes of you.”
Naruto’s smile slipped ever so
slightly. “But you’re so good at it. I mean you compromised with that snake
bastard didn’t you? What makes him better than me? If anything, he’s even
worse.”
With a clench of teeth, Sasuke
attacked. Naruto artfully dodged the kick that was
meant to incapacitate him and shot a fist out for the other ninja’s chest. But Sasuke’s bloodline had predicted the move already and he
leaned his body forcibly to the left to avoid it. He smirked. Naruto may have a speed that was greatly enhanced but even
that was too slow against the Sharingan.
The two teenagers managed to keep their fight confined into
the small room, twisting around on the balls of their feet and Sasuke narrowly missed a sharp-fingered swipe at his face.
While Naruto’s torso was still caught in the inertia
of his action, the other half-twirled and aimed his foot straight at the blond’s stomach. With a briefly shocked expression on his
whiskered face, Naruto flew back hard against the
wall and into a crumpled heap.
But Naruto remained motionless.
Clone! When did he manag-
“Watcha lookin’
at, Uchiha?”
Sasuke was prepared, but just
scarcely, to avoid the barrage of blows from behind. In the brief midst of
white smoke of the disappearing clone, his eyes widened and throbbed uncomfortably
as they attempted to predict where Naruto would hit
next. His rival’s speed had increased alarmingly.
Just as they were going to continue their fight into the
hallway, Naruto unexpectedly stopped with a grin.
Before Sasuke knew it, a flaming red chakra tendril
had materialized around Naruto’s waist and lashed against
his arm like a whip. It stung like a bitch and he let out a choked gasp as an
uncontrolled wave of weakness slammed into him. The black-haired youth grabbed
his injured arm and stumbled, crashing heavily on the straight-backed chair
next to the dresser.
The chakra persisted in burning sheer malice into his skin,
leaving him light headed. He knew all about hatred and the gods only knew that
he was used to the bitter, rotted aftertaste of Orochimaru’s
aura but this… this was insanity.
“Are you now ready to compromise?” Naruto
asked as he confidently swaggered towards him.
Sasuke met eyes with crimson
cat-slit ones.
“Compromise what?”
The blond squatted in front of him and took a glimpse at the
burnt patch of skin. “Don’t worry about that. It’ll pass, I promise. I really
can’t keep Kyuubi’s chakra going for long or else
someone will sense it. I’m just lucky that my neighbours
are brain-dead civilian folk.”
He couldn’t feel his arm and moving anything but the muscles
on his face was turning to be near impossible. He knew that even if he provoked
the other boy to keep emitting that chakra, he’d most probably be long dead
before any help arrived. Anyway, he was Uchiha Sasuke and thus assistance from outside parties was not an
option. All he could do was hold Naruto’s
gaze.
“But so help me, Sasuke, I will
use that chakra against you if you continue being all bitchy like this. I don’t
know much about how poisonous the fox’s chakra is if it’s around humans for too
long …but I’m sure you don’t want to test it out.”
“So what is it? What do you want from me?”
Naruto looked at him with wide
bemused eyes and tilted his head to one side in a very unnerving manner. “You
know what I want from you.”
With a scowl, Sasuke closed his own
eyes for a couple of seconds, refusing to look at the other. “Like hell.”
“You don’t really have a choice, bastard. I’m blackmailing
you.”
He glanced sharply at Naruto,
furious. “You dare blackmail me, dobe?!”
Naruto snarled, quickly reverting
to the old challenging tone he always used. “Yeah I’m blackmailing you,
asshole. I figured that if I can’t have you willingly, I’ll force you instead.
I’ve tried to be nice to you, I’ve tried to be understanding but no, you’re still an arrogant little shit. And I don’t know why
the fuck I want you but as Neji would say, it’s fate. So deal with it.”
“And what the hell can you blackmail me with? Huh?” Sasuke snapped, not afraid to push his face close to Naruto’s. He happily noted that the numbness was starting
to disappear. “What’s keeping me from exposing you what you truly are? The
village may know but your precious friends don’t. Imagine what Sakura would
think.”
Naruto sneered wickedly and Sasuke drew back when he felt those sharp teeth nip briefly
at his lips.
“Like I said before. Being Kyuubi’s container ain’t so bad.
Know that puppet trick he showed me? I can apparently create a puppet of anyone
I’ve ever interacted with.”
Sasuke scoffed. “I don’t see what
you have to gain by killing me and I could care less about Konoha
or anyone else.”
“Oh, not you or the village, Sasuke. Screw that!”
He felt his insides clench painfully with realisation.
Naruto’s voice dropped
suggestively, teasingly. “…Someone else you know.”
No…he wouldn’t…that
little cunt, I’ll kill him if he does!
“You wouldn’t,” he hissed.
“Yes I would. I’m the village monster, remember? Your psycho
brother might think he’s the dog’s bollocks with his super-duper Sharingan and poofy cloak but I
don’t think he’ll be immune that jutsu.” Naruto shrugged
uncaringly. “Would save me the hassle from fighting him and his cronies off
anyway.”
“Only I’m allowed to kill Itachi!”
Sasuke shouted, standing up with a rush just so he
could punch Naruto. “Not you! Not Konoha!
Not anyone! Me! I’m going to kill him and avenge my clan!” But he was still
suffering from the effects of that damnable chakra and Naruto
deftly caught his wrist with a bone-crushing grip before pushing him back down
onto the chair.
“Sit your ass down and listen!”
Naruto straightened his legs, now
towering over the seated Sasuke. He ignored his
teammate’s look of absolute rage as he took a couple of steps to the left,
fiddling with the fallen puppet of the Council Member with his big toe. Silence
filled the room for a few moments before he kicked it towards the Uchiha and turned his back to him in favour
for facing the curtained window. He began to speak in a serious, hushed tone.
“I’m not asking much. All I want is for you to stop fighting
me and accept me as a lover. I know it’ll be hard for you to chip away some of
that ice from that lump you call a heart but it’s not impossible. I don’t know
how the village will react to this relationship but honestly, I don’t give a
flying monkey toss about the social consequences anymore. My reputation is as
bad as it is and yours…well we can keep it a secret until I become Hokage if you want-“
“Like you’ll ever become Hokage,” Sasuke spat, interrupting the other boy.
With a loud snigger, Naruto
whirled around. Triumph shone brightly in his eyes.
“Me
becoming Hokage might be closer than you think. I’ve
already been accepted as a candidate. All I have to do is convince them that
I’m perfectly harmless and an upstanding ninja capable of protecting everyone
in times of danger. If I play my cards right, it’s more or less a walk in the
park from now on out. Old Granny Tsunade and another
Council Member are already on my side.”
Sasuke actually snorted out loud
at those words but inwardly, he felt the first seeds of unease taking root. Naruto had always displayed strokes of craftiness every now
and this newfound calculating confidence must be surely the work of Kyuubi.
“Who knows, Uchiha. This will probably work to your benefit.”
“How will this bloody arrangement work to my benefit?”
Naruto clicked his tongue
patronizingly. “Sasuke… Sasuke…
Sasuke my
boy. You have to look at the bigger picture here.”
The blond leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the
other ninja. Sasuke struggled at the close contact
but stopped when his eyes fell on the limp rag doll that lay less than a metre away. Naruto had wormed
himself underneath him, a forearm around Sasuke’s
stomach as he placed him on his lap, with the black-haired boy’s back against
his chest. They were now facing the cloth-covered mirror.
“Ah, guess you’ve noticed that. Want to know why I keep it
covered?”
“No,” Sasuke ground out.
But Naruto continued heedlessly.
With Sasuke still sitting on his lap, he reached
forward and stretched out an arm towards the piece of furniture. With a swoosh, the material fell to reveal the reflective surface.
“I used to be afraid of seeing myself in the mirror… you
know, ‘cause I’d be afraid to see what I was becoming.” A
pause. “I guess it’s alright now. I’ve accepted what I am.”
Naruto was warm underneath him and
the chair was big enough for him to sit on the blond’s
knees without having to catch himself from falling off the edge. He remained
quiet and sour-faced.
“Sasuke,” Naruto
said softly, blowing moist breath against the other boy’s ear. “Look at me.”
Instinctively, he looked up and caught his teammate’s
demonically altered feathers in the mirror. Naruto’s
eyes were narrowed and filled with glee.
“What will I gain?” he asked before taking a barely audible
sigh, attempting to control his rapid heartbeat. For good measure, he added,
“Idiot.”
“Besides the awesomeness that is me?”
“I’m serious and you’re sprouting your stupid jokes?!”
His eyes never left the mirror, visually following the trail
that Naruto’s hand was making down his bare stomach.
When those claws began to push below the waistband of his boxers, he flinched
and tried to escape from the position he was being kept in. But Naruto held him steadfast in an iron hold with unnatural
strength.
“Oi, no escaping!” the demon-boy
behind him exclaimed. “I just want to play!”
“Well I don’t!” Sasuke hissed.
“Stop your fucking sex games and tell me!”
The mirror was displaying Naruto
with a childish pout on his lips. And yet as if the tanned face had been moulded into two parts, the mirror was also displaying his
eyes narrowing further more into hardened, red slits that completely belied his
playful tone. “Meh. But Sasuke I can’t help it when you’re all sexy like that on my
lap. It makes me want to do naughty stuff to you.”
Upon hearing that, Sasuke squelched
the panic within him by swiftly lifting one free hand and poising it next to Naruto’s head, readying it to strike his neck. He stopped
his movement however when he saw Naruto form an
unknown seal with his own hand, uttering a couple of equally unknown words.
Naruto was calmly speaking while Sasuke’s eyes widened in unpleasant disbelief. His arm
dropped limply by the chair’s side.
A rag doll of his older brother hoisted by a thin piece of
string shimmered into focus right on the reflective surface before them, above
their shoulders. He vainly turned his head to one side to locate it, but there
was nothing there.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” The playfulness had
vanished from the blond’s voice. “Remember I have
full disposal of Kyuubi’s knowledge at the moment.”
“You promised!”
“I promised not to kill him before you do! He’s fine like
that but one wrong move from you and I’ll just form another couple of seals and
bye bye Itachi. You don’t
want that do you?”
Sasuke was trapped like a rat,
left with absolutely no options but to coincide with the monster that was once
his teammate. He couldn’t throw away his
burning desire for revenge just like that. And he knew it. And judging by the
other’s heartless leer, the bastard knew it too. He could feel an insistent hardness
trapped underneath him and he gritted his teeth, already figuring the outcome.
“I want to fuck you,” Naruto
whispered hoarsely into his ear. “You’ll let me fuck you, won’t you? Cause it’s
me and no one else.”
Even if Naruto sounded as if he
was waiting for an answer, he certainly didn’t act like it. Sasuke
found the thin material of his boxers easily shred by those talons and pulled
away from his hips, leaving him completely naked. He could see the entire scene
in the mirror, as Naruto pushed his unwilling thighs
open and keeping them apart by planting his own feet against Sasuke’s ankles.
“I refuse to let you do that to me,” Sasuke
protested. “I fucking refuse, Uzumaki!”
“Too bad, Uchiha.
I will bloody do whatever I want with you.”
Kyuubi obviously possessed no
sympathy and Naruto in this state, echoed it well.
Even when the blond pulled out his own erection from the confines of his
ridiculous orange shorts only to have it confined again against the small of Sasuke’s back. Even when he abruptly pitched forward
towards the dresser, one hand holding onto Sasuke and
the other stretching out, knocking down several bottles just to grab a specific
one that was simply labeled ‘Oil’.
“Kyuubi’s saying that I’m doing
you a favour,” Naruto nonchalantly
stated as he poured the oil all over his hand. Apparently he didn’t care if the
liquid dripped profusely onto Sasuke’s legs. “He says
that I should fuck you like this, no lube or anything but I don’t want to hurt
you. Not really.”
“So you’re just obeying some demon,” Sasuke
said contemptuously, though secretly…and pathetically he was glad for it.
“You’re doing what he’s telling you to. Hmph, that’s
just like you, dobe. To be relying on another’s power
and not your own.”
“Fuck you Sasuke! How does that make you different!"
Naruto had a low growl in his
voice and he wedged his hand between their bodies to oil himself. Sasuke had to bend forward slightly; the other youth’s pronounced
knuckles bit into his spine with each motion.
“Bah Sasuke, wipe that stupid
brooding look off your face,” The cheery smile on the monster’s mouth was
clearly painted on. The following sentences did not suit it. “I’ll make it feel good, I promise you! You
know I never go back on my promises!”
The light-headedness was back. There was a sweet, musky
smell that emanated from Naruto’s body which left Sasuke’s senses reeling. He chalked it down to some demon
form of aphrodisiac but he wasn’t sure. All he could do was watch the mirror,
watching as his body slid backward and Naruto
aligning the tip of his cock, gleaming with oil, to where he wanted. He could
not deny the stinging pain that rose up in his lower regions when the blond
began to penetrate but it was so distant.
“Naruto…what the hell…you
bastard…” Damn he was tripping over his own words.
“I want you to relax. You’re always so stiff and serious.
Let go Sasuke, like you did with me earlier.” Naruto’s breath hitched abruptly as he slid deeper. “Ahhhh…I’d never imagine that it’ll feel so damn good!”
The reflection was so clear, so disgustingly obscene. How could he get so turned on
by the sight of Naruto’s hard length being swallowed
up by his own traitorous body? It was so uncomfortable, it hurt and yet he
could not deny that it felt so good. Of course, he’d endured worse pains than
this so he automatically schooled his expression to impassiveness, save for the
blush that spread across his cheeks.
“Damn, if this is what you felt when you were inside me then
I don’t blame you for being rough!”
Stupid, fucking Naruto.
Always saying crap like that.
It hurt even more when Naruto
grabbed his hips and began to piston him up and down onto him. He hadn’t been
able to adjust properly to the intrusion that threatened to split him in half
and already Naruto was showing no restraint.
“Does it hurt?” his teammate asked softly.
It did hurt, yes. But he’d be damned if was going to answer.
Despite that, his mask was breaking by the first strains of discomfort. The blond’s mouth quirked into a knowing
smile.
“Good.”
Naruto was unnecessarily cruel.
He’d bounce Sasuke, letting him drop onto by his own
weight and impale him each time. A few times he’d stop completely,
his calloused fingers straying upwards from the slim hips to playfully flick at
the now swollen nipples, occasionally twisting them till Sasuke
gave in with a small whimper.
The Uchiha could not tear his gaze
away from the mirror. He had likened Naruto earlier
to a brazen slut but now it seemed that the roles were reversed. The monster
that was fucking him had his chin tilted back in ecstasy, lips parted and the
tips of fangs could be seen. It was those eyes, damn it. Those
deadly, crimson eyes that grabbed him from the mirror and suffocated him with
their intensity.
This was so humiliating. Watching himself
beginning to unravel from the inside out, into some moaning, blushing thing
being fucked by another man. His cock was fully hardened now, the reddened tip
bobbing in tune to their fervent movement. It was thanks to the sinful image
presented before him in full clarity and the fact that Naruto
was now thrusting straight at his prostrate. He could see his blood faintly
smeared on the organ that was plunging inside but the pain was now so far away.
The needy ache burning inside of him was so strong, so predominant and his
vision was swimming. He cast one last glance at the mirror and his hazy eyes
gravitated on the Itachi doll. The lifeless beads
that served as Sharingan eyes glittered back, condescendingly.
Naruto groaned, pleased when Sasuke began to rock himself wantonly on his lap. Lifting
his pale arms to reach backwards and encircle the sweating, tanned neck almost
lovingly.
But the mirrored puppet’s eyes still remained constant and
glittering. And with the strong pleasure, there was that familiar, indignant
hate that started to overpower everything. Itachi was
looking down at him. He could almost see that smirk behind the high Akatsuki collar. His older brother was laughing at Sasuke’s pathetic, reduced state. He could almost feel the words that bubbled directly
into his conscience. You have failed me,
little brother.
“I hate you.”
Naruto immediately stilled and his
previously lust-filled eyes were now comically bulging out. Sasuke’s
strong fingers were pressed unyieldingly around his windpipe.
“I fucking hate you. So…” He squeezed harder. “…fucking much.”
The blond’s mouth gaped open
wordlessly as he attempted to gasp for air.
“Why couldn’t it be me with your power? Huh?!”
Sasuke’s voice was getting louder, filled with
bitterness and anger. “If I had your power, I wouldn’t be going on with that
‘Oh I have to protect my loved ones’ crap. I wouldn’t be sniveling with that
sob story ‘Oh the villagers hate me for something I’m not but it’s okay’. Though I suppose I have to give you some credit
with the council member. I’d go out and carry my vengeance with no problems!”
“Sa….Sa…Suke…”
“It’s because of that fucking power in you that you’ve
become stronger than me! Do you hear me Naruto?!
You’re nothing! Absolutely nothing without your precious demon! If I had Kyuubi’s
power, I wouldn’t even have to go that Orochimaru slimeball for power! If I
had your power, my brother would come to me instead of me trying to track
him down! You don’t deserve it! I do!”
Naruto pulled Sasuke’s
fingers free with such force, that one of the digits snapped. The Uchiha gulped down the bile that rose up in his throat
before his body’s trained reaction kicked in to dull the agony. His
surroundings spun horribly as he was harshly pushed onto the floor and there
was a brief moment of his eyes settling onto one of the chair’s grainy legs. Naruto then kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him
rolling across the floor before he slid to a halt close to one of the walls.
He lay there still, trying to catch his breath until the
other ninja knelt beside him. Unforgiving hands gripped his knees, claws
digging into the fragile skin there to spread his thighs wide enough so he
could be penetrated again. It was easier this time; aided by the blood and oil
and there was hardly any abrasive friction at all.
Naruto’s slit eyes loomed above
him and the mouth was sadistically skewed into a sneer.
“I don’t fucking care,” the other said spitefully. “You are
so fucking selfish that you can’t see past your own nose. So self centered, so
ARROGANT!”
“You call me selfish?!” Sasuke
roared back. “For wanting to avenge my clan?!”
“Yeah! Your methods are selfish!”
Sasuke had a retort ready but a
whine escaped his lips instead. His eyes half rolled back. Naruto’s
cock was starting to feel good again, despite the bruise already forming on his
stomach and his broken finger. He was masochistically, so
shamefully loving this…this electric mix of pain and pleasure.
His rapist of a teammate fisted a clump of black, smooth
hair. Sasuke felt his head being pulled upwards and Naruto’s lips pressing against his mouth in a forced kiss. This
time, he willingly accepted the invading tongue and then bit down onto it. In
retaliation, he got his own mouth torn from the sharp teeth that left a thin
stream trickling down his chin. Obligingly, Naruto
licked it up with his own bleeding tongue and his thrusts slowed down to a
gentle rhythm. The light in his inhuman eyes softened momentarily.
“You know, I wouldn’t have brought you back to Konoha if I didn’t care about you so damn much.”
Sasuke foolishly spat in Naruto’s face. “I don’t need your goddamned love. Love is
weakness. I don’t need anyone interfering with my goal.”
The demon-vessel set his mouth in a thin, grim line and
wiped the reddish spit off his cheek onto his bare shoulder. He sighed deeply
and cocked his sweat glistened face to one side. “I never told you how you’d
benefit from this deal, did I?”
Sasuke was beginning to calculate
that he was in for more pain. Naruto had learned,
especially as of late, to curb his temper to a simmering point. It misled the
prey for a minute or two until they were attacked. Sasuke’s
prediction had not disappointed him. Naruto tightened
his hold on Sasuke’s head and slammed it unkindly
onto the floor.
Stars dazzled and the rough fucking resumed. This time, Naruto threw both of Sasuke’s
legs onto his shoulders until the boy was almost bent in half.
“You fucking idiot,” Naruto hissed
in between his pants. “First of all, when I become Hokage,
you’ll be my right hand man. That means…gods…you feel so amazing...that I will
be able to grant you access to the forbidden scrolls.”
Sasuke’s skull clashed again
against the floor. He could feel his brain jolting from the hit and his body
screaming in protest from the sexual abuse that Naruto
was bestowing upon it. His shoulder blades were already rubbing horribly
against the floor.
“That also means that you get to know whatever top secret
information there is about the Akatsuki.”
His hair felt matted and wet at the back. Naruto had probably caused a wound to open up from the
constant slamming. He looks like some
animalistic demon. He looks nothing like Naruto…
“Let’s not forget the fact that Itachi
will be trying to reach me so if you stick around, you’ll be bound to fight
him. Do you even realize how much
power I can give you? I have the most powerful demon sealed inside me…We’ll
take him down together!”
Somewhere, Naruto had gripped his
neglected cock tightly. It hurt, the way he was being stroked and he wanted to
cum… so…badly.
“But you know…”
Sasuke blinked wearily, watching
the desperate tears stream down the whiskered face above him and splash hotly
onto his own collarbone.
“You didn’t have to run off. You didn’t have to do all that
shit to me. What have I ever done to you? You’re so fucking selfish, you don’t
think about the consequences. Everyone loves you, everyone hates me but I don’t
care. I’m going to get what I want even if I have to destroy the whole fucking
village for it. And I’m going to have you standing next to me, Uchiha, whatever it takes! If I go down, you go down with
me so you better make damn sure that that doesn’t happen!”
His eyes widened and he arched his back off the floor with a
ragged scream as his climax violently tore through him. He could feel himself
clamping down onto Naruto and it led the boy above
him to cry out with his own release. Sasuke’s boneless
legs dropped off the other’s shoulders. He couldn’t register anything anymore.
He was exhausted, in excruciating pain and he felt as if he was going to black
out. But before he did, Naruto’s bowed head shot up
with a feral grin.
“I thank you, Uchiha.” Naruto said in a gravely, accented voice that definitely
wasn’t his own. “I thank you for being the key catalyst that this child needed
to accept my heritage.”
Sasuke had fallen into a dreamless
state of unconsciousness by then.
He had originally wanted to break Naruto
but in the end, it was him that was defeated.
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