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What it Takes to Love Someone	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1984 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-What it Takes to Love Someone
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-17
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 16
- 17
- 18
   – TWO WEEKS LATER –
Tobi once again lay under Zetsu’s naked, sweaty body as the elder thrust in and out of him while Madara watched. This made both Zetsu and the young Uchiha feel sick and disgusting, but neither wanted to anger Madara – the last time they had refused to do it, Madara had attacked them both with a belt. He still had welts on his face and the green-haired man’s penis was badly bruised.
Tobi winced as Madara stopped touching himself and instead sat by Tobi’s head. He almost threw up as his father rubbed his achingly hard member against his face.
“You know what to do,” Madara said to Tobi in a gentle manner.
Tobi whimpered and teared up as he reluctantly opened his mouth and accepted the revolting piece of flesh. Zetsu flinched when the oldest Uchiha glared at him, knowing what was expected.
Zetsu reached out with a shaky hand before he stroked Madara’s sac. Madara moaned loudly, thrusting in and out of his son’s mouth furiously, gagging the teen in the process.
Tobi had finally mastered the art of locking himself away in his mind. That was exactly what he did – he could handle Zetsu because he knew that it wasn’t the man’s fault, but having to suck the spiky-haired male off every time this happened made him want to die.
Tobi wasn’t even aware of when Madara released deep into the back of his throat. He swallowed it unconsciously. He wasn’t even mindful of when Zetsu released all over his body. What he was aware of was the sound of crying and water running from a tap. He allowed himself to come back into reality slowly before taking note of Zetsu sitting on the bathroom bench, crying into his hands.
“Zetsu-san…?” Tobi whispered hoarsely. His throat hurt from everything that he had been forced to swallow during his time at the mansion.
“Tobi, don’t… Don’t look at me…” Zetsu tried to turn his face away from the boy, but he had forgotten about the mirror that was right behind him.
Tobi gasped as he saw a huge gash running down the side of Zetsu’s face, past his eye socket (it seemed that whatever had done it had just barely missed the eye), and stopped at his chin. There was even a piece of skin missing from Zetsu’s cheek. Madara had just done this and he hadn’t even noticed.
“Zetsu-san…” Tobi whispered sadly. He had just now realised that he was propped up against the bathtub. He reached out slowly for Zetsu. “Zetsu-san, Tobi doesn’t… Tobi still loves Zetsu-san…”
Zetsu lowered his hands slowly before looking at Tobi. “Do you… Really mean that…?”
Tobi nodded with a small smile despite the aching that his body was suffering. Zetsu smiled back weakly, jumping off of the bench to put him up. The elder hugged him tightly.
“You love more freely than any other, Tobi…” Zetsu whispered.
-XX-
Tobi had been put straight to bed after his bath, but he was awoken again not long after by his door being slammed open and Zetsu being thrown onto the bed.
“Did I tell you to put him to bed?!” Madara screamed at Zetsu as he brandished a knife. “Goddamnit, Zetsu, you ask for my permission before you do anything!”
Tobi whimpered as he heard Zetsu yelp out in pain. He watched as Madara grabbed the green-haired male’s head and forced it to the long-haired man’s crotch.
Madara unbuttoned his pants before pulling out his engorged member. He shoved it into Zetsu’s mouth and dragged a knife across Zetsu’s back next.
Zetsu whined in pain. His body quivered. He gagged when Madara released in his mouth.
Madara sighed pleasantly before smiling. “Okay, now it’s time for some… bonding with you two.”
Zetsu knew what was expected of them. He reluctantly climbed up onto the bed and undressed both Tobi and himself before lying down on the bed. He pulled Tobi close to him and trailed his hand down the younger’s side gently. He winced at the boy’s yelp as he grasped the young cock and pumped it.
Tobi whimpered and shifted in discomfort. Zetsu hated Madara so much at that minute. When Madara put the knife down on the bed beside him so that he could pleasure himself with both hands, Zetsu seized the opportunity. He lunged for the knife and drove it deep into the elder’s stomach. He watched emotionlessly as Madara doubled over, coughing up blood.
Tobi screamed, but Zetsu wasn’t going to waste another unnecessary minute. He grabbed their clothes and re-dressed them while Madara was convulsing on the floor. He then sprinted out of the mansion and out of the gates with Tobi in his arms.
Zetsu knew that they had to find help fast. He hadn’t stabbed Madara deep enough to kill him – he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Minutes into their flight, car lights shone upon them. He panicked and jumped into a bush but was soon cursing himself for not checking the car first – it wasn’t Madara, and they just lost an opportunity for help.
Zetsu tightened his hold on Tobi, carrying him through the freezing night air to try and find help – they were over an hour from any of the residential blocks and all of the shops in that timespan were closed. The cold wind blew, making him wish that he had gotten a jacket first. A flier that was flapping in the breeze soon caught his attention. He approached it. He wasn’t sure why, but he felt that it was important.
Have you seen this boy? The title read.
Zetsu gasped. A picture of Tobi was underneath the heading. Fumbling through his pants pocket, he pulled out his phone and dialled the number on the flier. The phone had been answered almost immediately.
“Are you calling about my flier?” Zetsu recognised Itachi’s voice.
Zetsu chuckled. “Yes. It’s me – Zetsu. Boy, am I glad to hear you voice, Itachi…”
“Zetsu?”
“I have Tobi with me, Itachi…” Zetsu explained quickly. “Please, you have to help us! Madara is going to kill us if he finds us! Please!”
“Zetsu, where are you?” Itachi’s voice was urgent.
“By the abandoned doctor’s clinic. Please, hurry…”
“Okay, I’m on my way, Zetsu. Hide until I get there.”
The phone beeped at Zetsu. He hung up, a grin on his face. Tobi looked at him nervously with tears in his eye.
“We’re free, Tobi…” Zetsu whispered. “Finally free!”
-XX-
When Itachi pulled up by the clinic half-an-hour later, Zetsu couldn’t have been more relieved. He dived into the car with Tobi, crying so hard that Itachi felt so sorry for them both.
“Let’s go home now…” Itachi whispered. “You can tell us what happened after a rest.”
Zetsu nodded as he wiped at his eyes. “Thank you so much, Itachi.”
Itachi smiled at the younger. “What are friends for?”
The drive back was quiet, but Itachi knew why – Madara was on both of their minds. He didn’t force conversation, nor did he ask for any unnecessary chatter. Really, the only thing he had said on the drive back was asking if they wanted a hot shower, anything to eat or drink, or just go straight to bed.
Both Zetsu and Tobi didn’t want to sleep, nor did they want anything else – they just wanted to explain what had happened so that everyone knew and then they could kick back and relax as best as they could.
Itachi pulled up in the driveway not long later. He turned the car off and got out, opening the door for Tobi and Zetsu. He helped them out of the car and into the house – they were both very unbalanced.
Once the two victims were in the house and seated safely in the living room, Kisame hurried to the kitchen to prepare them both a hot chocolate and get them jackets.
It was silent until Kisame handed them thick jackets and mugs of hot chocolate. Even Deidara was unusually quiet – Itachi suspected that he still blamed himself for this happening.
Itachi waited patiently for one of the two to talk first – he knew not to rush this because it was best for them to initiate it themselves.
“I’ll start from the beginning, everyone…” Zetsu whispered after minutes of silence. He placed his mug down on the coffee table and wiped at his damp eyes before continuing. “…Promise that you’ll listen to the very end and not make any judgement on any of us until the end…?”
Everyone nodded.
Zetsu sighed. “Well… Madara… has a sick fascination with medicine and porn… Itachi, you’d have already known this, right? He… He knew that Tobi’s injuries were severe and he wanted to see if he could… ‘fix’ Tobi, so… he cornered me in my room and said that if I didn’t get Tobi for him, he would kill you all… I couldn’t let that happen, and believe me – it was a hard choice, but… I didn’t want anyone to die because of me… I agreed… I kidnapped Tobi… But Madara had more on his mind than fixing him… He… he wanted live action and thought that Tobi would be a good porn star… You have to believe me – I didn’t want to do any of those things to anyone! But, he… made me take Tobi, and he made me fuck him! Please, understand that I was only trying to stop him from killing you all!”
Itachi sighed. He took a long moment to answer. Sasuke and Kisame were too angry to speak and Deidara was sobbing into his hands.
“Zetsu…” Itachi stood up slowly and walked to Tobi. He picked the quivering boy up. “…You wanted to avoid death, but… What you didn’t take into consideration was… that without knowing where my baby cousin went, you… You did kill me… I’m sorry, Zetsu… But you went too far this time… I know what Madara’s like, but… taking a member of my family so that he could be tortured… I cannot forgive anyone who could do that to Tobi… I’m sorry… You may stay here for the night, but I would appreciate it if you found somewhere else to stay…”
Zetsu choked on a sob. “Itachi, please –“
“No, Zetsu.” Itachi said in a soft tone. “I won’t yell or hit you because you’ve had enough of that in your life, but if you were anyone else, they would be gone from my already without a chance to explain. I thank you for returning Tobi to us, though.”
Zetsu’s tears fell harder. “But – I – I have nowhere else to go…!”
Itachi shook his head. “You’ve hurt my family too much for us to give you shelter. I had to go to the hospital because I had tried to kill myself over this. And… I hadn’t even thought about what would happen to Sasuke without me around… Please, Zetsu – don’t make me hate you. Just… Go take the spare room and sleep.”
Zetsu was about to reply when a smash startled everyone. Someone had thrown a brick through the living room window.
Kisame ran to it. He looked out of the shattered window but he couldn’t see anyone. He turned to the brick, seeing a note trapped underneath it. He read it. You’re all dead. You’d better run.
“Itachi, get Tobi and Sasuke out of the house!” Kisame called as he ran to the front door.
Deidara, who had been lost in horrible memories, wasn’t aware that something was wrong. He was still on the couch, covering his ears and muttering to himself.
   “Deidara!” Sasuke shouted. He hit the older male to snap him out of his stupor. “We gotta go!”
Deidara looked at him questioningly.
“No time to explain! Just come with us!”
Kisame carefully opened the front door, but no one was out there. He slammed it closed again and deadbolted it. Zetsu was still standing in the living room, pale as a ghost and seemingly paralysed by fear. A pang of pity struck him.
“Zetsu, it’s going to be okay.” Kisame called. He approached the younger and laid a hand on his shoulder. “Please, go and stay with everyone while I handle this.”
Zetsu nodded. He turned to run down the hall, but a scream of pain from Sasuke had earned him a rough shove as Kisame pushed past him.
Kisame ran as fast as he could. He found Itachi and Deidara trying to pull Madara off of the youngest Uchiha. Madara retaliated with a knife and stabbed Deidara in the stomach and slashed Itachi’s neck. Both of them fell to the ground.
Kisame saw red. He tackled Madara and sent them both banging into the wall. A furious fight between them was fought. The sound of sirens was the only thing that broke them apart as Madara tried to run away, but Kisame wasn’t going to let him get away so easily.
There was hell to pay.
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