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In The Eyes of Your God	By : dreamers Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1231 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Three: Not so Black and White
White noise from the static TV sounded through the darkened apartment. The noise did nothing to its occupant; instead, it provided a steady sound to block out the annoying buzz in his mind. Bare feet padded across the soft carpet and over to a covered window.
It was dark outside as the heavy curtain was pulled back, and his breath fogged up the cold window. If he focused hard enough, he could see outside the window; looking past the reflection that stared back at him.
Guilty eyes that stared back at him; knowing what he had done.
Naruto snarled and pushed the thoughts away, along with the guilt they brought with them. He had bigger problems to think about now and his biggest problem was due to arrive in a few minutes.
Blue eyes slid over towards the clock mounted on the wall, watching as the black second hand moved quickly compared to the slowly moving minute hand. Why was it that time moved quickly when you didn't want it to but dragged when everything was going to hell?
The past few weeks had dragged on, slower than Naruto had liked, only picking up when his newest problem arrived through his front door. He wasn't sure whether to call him a nuisance or a blessing and it made the problem even larger.
Naruto sat down heavily on the bed, feeling the bed dip as it adjusted to his weight. His eyes flickered over towards the clock again, noting that his bird had a minute to come knocking before he had to start worrying.
His lips twitched to a slight smirk; just thinking about his bird made him happy. He couldn't wait to see the man break down again. Seeing those dark eyes race through so many emotions in the blink of an eye was like a drug and seeing wetness prick the edges was icing on the cake.
But he was a good owner of course and made sure that his little bird was comforted after such episodes. He would hold the shaking body, while whispering comforting words until the lithe body was arching against his touch, begging for more.
And it was then that he sent the raven home, knowing that he would come the next day and they would repeat the whole process again. His eyes shifted to the clock for the last time, watching as the second hand moved the minute hand and he glanced towards the door.
His fingers curled around the blankets briefly before a knock on the door made them uncurl. Standing up slowly, he grabbed the knife from underneath his pillow in a fluid movement and stalked to the door.
Naruto cracked the wooden surface open slightly with one hand, his other gripping the knife tightly behind the door. It wouldn't take much now, a simple swing of his arm and the weapon would be buried deep into the pale throat and this little problem would be gone. Gone in a high arch of crimson blood, bathing him in its warmth.
Instead, Naruto tightened his control and his grip on the knife as a feral grin crept across his mouth as he looked into the dark eyes of the male standing outside his door.
"Hello little raven."
Sasuke fought the urge to look up. His hands hung to his sides, fist clenching into the loose fabric of his shirt. Here he stood again, like every other day since that fated meeting. He came like a moth to a flame, to this place, to him.
He wanted to turn around, to run. To be able to flee from this man, this fallen angel. It was only the salvation that he knew he would find here that kept him in place. Looking into those blue eyes would only seal the deal. Naruto's eyes seemed to be able to look past him into his very soul. This man would punish him for his sins and then bless him with a loving caress that he mercilessly craved.
Dark eyes turned up to finally take in the angel in human form. Sasuke knew he would come again tomorrow, and then the day after that, and then forever after if needed so that he might find favor with this beautiful creature. As he watched the blond, Sasuke said nothing knowing it wasn't in his right to speak up in the presence of this man. He would only utter a sound if asked or if it would truly please the bloody angel.
Naruto snarled at Sasuke as he stood still outside the apartment. His hand shot forward, threading through thick black hair and he yanked the male closer. "Stop standing outside like an idiot."
The door shut softly once they were both inside and Naruto pushed Sasuke forward into the room. He watched as the other male stumbled slightly before regaining his composure. Blue eyes tracked the subtle movements as Sasuke shifted uncomfortably in the middle of the room, noting the masked gaze flickering his way.
The room around Sasuke was dark; it was always dark. Maybe it was the said darkness that kept his nerves on end waiting for some unseen being to creep up behind him. He shifted once again, looking towards the only light in the room; a small table lamp in the other room. Warmth seemed to radiate from the small lamp, and Sasuke found himself leaning towards it.
What would happen today, he thought. A part of him rushed with excitement, the other apprehension. He needed this, deserved this. Whatever pain would come, no matter the torture, he would take it. His eyes wandered back towards the other man and dutifully waited for what was to come.
Silencing his steps, Naruto's feet glided across the carpet, his shadow growing darker as he moved deeper into the darkened room. His socks made no sound as he approached the raven-haired male, fingering the small knife in his pocket.
His hand reached out, once he was close enough, to stroke the soft, unmarked cheek. Pleasure raced through his body as Sasuke jumped and he gently cupped the pale face, bringing it closer to his. "I'm going to leave you here, pet," he cooed as he stroked the skin. "I have some problems that need to be taken care of, but I know you won't do anything stupid while I'm gone," his left hand trailed up Sasuke's face, pushing back the bangs so his fingers could run through the hair.
Sasuke shivered at the touch, wanting to pull away and lean into it all at once. Instead, he stood rooted to the ground, unmoving and his eyes unseeing. He was going to be left here in this darkness all alone with only his thoughts for company. Sasuke said nothing, but he wanted to scream out in protest. He could already feel the anxiety sink into him. Being alone called for a far greater fear then being with Naruto whom he knew could kill a sinner with a cold cruel smile on his face.
He could only nod, letting Naruto walk away from him. Sasuke wondered if he could return home and possibly make it back before his dark angel returned. His family had begun to question his late nights and the self-isolation he had begun to push himself into.
Everyone was worried, he knew that, but he couldn't possibly tell them where he was going, what he was doing. Instead, he blamed it on the growing stress that came with planning his arranged marriage. It was only another aspect he would rather turn his back on. Marriage was about love.
The woman he was about to marry was lovely, but despite her beauty he felt nothing towards her nor could he feel any form of love coming from her. It was only a sickening wave of obsession.
What Sasuke sought could only be found here, and that was why he pushed away his family's questioning stares and continued to see this man, this angel, who stained his hands in sin for the sake of a man such as Sasuke.
Sasuke stiffened as Naruto approached him once again, shoulders tensing slightly and for a brief second, he feared that his thoughts had been heard.
"I know you're smart enough not to run, but sometimes your mind can betray you," Naruto stated, trailing his fingers down Sasuke's chest, stopping at the hem of his shirt. Cold fingers found their way underneath the fabric, pushing the material up as his hands continued moving.
The shirt was removed slowly, revealing goosebump covered skin and Naruto licked his lips at the unmarked skin. He wanted to mar that pale skin, make it bleed and fill it with little cuts that dribbled blood. To hear the cries that came from his pet’s mouth would only further arouse him and he nearly moaned at the thought.
He reached inside his pocket and brought out the small knife. "I'm going to help you, so you're not tempted to cave into desire while I'm gone," he said in a soft, singsong voice. The edge of the knife glistened in the faint light as it approached skin, and Naruto watched as the fine tremors raced through Sasuke's body.
The tip pressed into skin, puncturing it enough to draw a small drop of blood and in the silence of the room, the sound of skin tearing could be heard. The line was thin and short, and not deep enough to bleed too heavily; after all, he didn't need a dead body found in his apartment. Smirking slightly, he trailed the side of the blade over more skin, pressing lightly so that the skin never broke, but instead gave the sensation of being cut.
A sharp burn spread over Sasuke's cheek. It was a welcoming pain, and it brought him out of the empty pit of fear he had found himself falling into. He was thrust back into reality and gasped at the cool air, sucking it into his lungs. The small beads of blood felt hot on his cheek and he found himself wishing for more of that warmth.
Naruto's finger ran over the small line of blood, smearing the droplets along the digit. He brought the warm tip of his finger to Sasuke's lips, running it along the seam. "But you'll behave, won't you, Sasuke."
"Yes." Sasuke gasped, his tongue coming out to taste the metallic of his blood. "I'll behave." And he would, because pleasing this man was all Sasuke cared about.
"Good, I'd hate to be disappointed," Naruto growled, pulling his hand away and wiping the saliva on Sasuke's pants. The knife was tucked away into his pocket and Naruto moved towards the door to slip his shoes on.
Once they were on, he swept out of the door without so much as a backward glance to his caged, wingless bird. The lock was set and he stalked down the hallway, ready to rid the world of its sins. Because after all, didn't his little pet call him an angel?

The night moved on, heading past midnight and into early morning. Sasuke sat, his back facing the dark room, his face bathed in the warm glow of the small lamp. It had called him, and he had come. The light was the only escape from the silent darkness.
Hours had ticked by slowly and Sasuke kept his mind blank. He didn't want to think, not of his parents sitting worriedly at home as he failed to return to his bed for another night and not of his fiancée who hoped for a future he could never give her.
Onyx eyes drifted towards the door, the soft jingle of the doorknob fluttered towards his ears. Naruto was back, finally back. He came in through the door, body hunched and dark. The outside light lit his back giving him an eternal glow. When he looked up towards Sasuke, his eyes were strangely bright and glassy.
As Naruto walked in, closing the door behind him, he wobbled. His hand reached out to grab a side table for balance. Sasuke wanted to get up and go to him. Something was not right. On quick feet, Sasuke went to him, but was sure to leave a safe distance between them.
"Naruto..." He dared to speak out towards his angel.
Hearing his name, blue eyes flickered towards Sasuke as they tried to focus on the blurry form in front of him. They squinted a bit before the form became clear and he reached for it, desperate to cling to human contact again.
Living, breathing human contact.
His fingers curled around the cold skin and he pulled back immediately. Why was this body cold as well? It should be warm; this one was alive still. Warm meant alive and cold meant dead.
"You're not...dead, are you?" he muttered. His brain scrambled for a name to call this person, because he knew it had a name. They were here for a reason, if only he could remember why.
Shock layed plainly on Sasuke's face, his body standing ridged and still. Who was this man? Surely, this wasn't Naruto, not this broken individual clinging to him now. Fear was blatant in those blue eyes, a blue that was no longer dark and clouded. For the first time Naruto's eyes were a clear cerulean, like a pool in mid summer.
"Naruto..." Sasuke said. His hands hung loose at his sides, a part of him wanting to draw this man in closer. He couldn't, it wasn't his place to. Sasuke could not taint this man when he seemed so vulnerable.
The smell of blood drifted back into Naruto's nose and he shivered violently. He reached up to unzip his jacket, pulling back the layers and letting them fall to the ground with a dull thump. His jacket was stained beyond help and would have to be burned.
And he needed a hot shower; he felt dirty.
The blood of innocence rested on his hands, clothes, and body. Its warmth had long ago left him and was no doubt a puddle of ice now due to the freezing weather outside. Blood could only keep you warm for so long.
"It was a mistake," he muttered, shaking his head. "He shouldn't have been there."
"What was a mistake?" Sasuke couldn't help but ask. He was so confused, watching things unfold in a haze of unfamiliarity. Naruto was always sure, unforgiving, and emotionless. This Naruto was like a child realizing his first wrong.
The innocence that seemed so out of place on that tanned face reminded Sasuke of a purity befitting an angel graced with gods love. He was no longer the fallen angel that he had watched leave, his shadow like black wings poised and ready.
"Orphan," Naruto said softly, allowing his arms to drop back to the floor. Naruto sat down heavily and looked at his hands, taking in the now brown blood that cracked and flaked along his palms. The red of the other person he had killed had been much nicer than this ugly brown that now stained his hands.
Sasuke looked down, eying the shaking hands of the other man. It was then that he recognized the mess of matted rust for what it was. Blood seemed to engulf the man, although it seemed sparse despite the way it boldly called for attention. Understanding dawned for Sasuke; he finally understood what must have happened.
"You did it again." It was a statement; no question was needed.
Naruto's head jerked up at the comment. "I didn't mean to," he cried and clenched his hands tighter. "I can't do a damn thing to stop it; do you know what it's like to have no control over your life? To worry every minute of the day if you're going to succumb to the darkness?"
Blue eyes threatened to overflow with tears and Naruto turned his head to the side, not wanting this other person to see him like this.
In that moment Sasuke understood, his angel was possessed by a demon.
His hand rose, shaking and sweaty towards the stricken face. Sasuke cupped the tanned face and looked into Naruto's eyes, sweeping away a few tears. He knew he shouldn't touch this beautiful man, but something pushed him to give comfort where he could. "He shouldn't have been there, it wasn't your fault."
Naruto's eyes blinked for a second as clarity seemed to dawn in them. The wet tears that pricked his eyes dried quickly as he narrowed them and his eyes grew cold. "That's right. The damn brat shouldn't have been there," he snarled.
The warm hands on his face drew his attention back to the person in front of him. By now, his mind had cleared and was supply him with the name and reason for why he was there. He took in the feeling of warm skin, knowing that hot, rushing blood was just there beneath the surface.
He brought his arm back and quickly slapped the raven-haired male across the face. His palm stung as he stood up over the hunched over figure. "It wasn't my fault?" he asked and laced his fingers into Sasuke's hair, pulling his head back. He watched as the pulse on his throat fluttered quickly and he pressed his finger against it.
"Who are you to say what was my fault and what wasn't. You have no right to deem my actions as right or wrong; you're worthless."
Sasuke yelped, such an undignified sound. The fingers were harsh in his hair and his instincts drove him to force his hands to shoot up and grasp the offending hand. Pale digits contrasted greatly against the tanned, dull fingernails digging into his own scalp.
"Please…” He pleaded, although it wasn't clear as to what he was asking. It didn't really matter, the request would no doubt fall on deaf ears.
"Why should I show you any mercy? You had no mercy for the innocent soul that was wrongful hurt; merely tossing it aside without any care," Naruto pulled Sasuke to his feet, watching as dark eyes darted around fearfully. "You're just a greedy little person who only cares about themselves; why should I show you any pity?"
'No, no he was wrong.' Sasuke tried to tell himself, tried to make himself believe. He cared for others, maybe not for the boy, but for others.
His eyes widened, he didn't care. He felt no pity for the boy who's blood crumbled from Naruto's hands.
"No, please." He didn't want to hear it, not from this man's mouth. He hated and he loved how Naruto was able to make him see just how ugly he could be. That was the blessing of this demon housed within a holy shell. Sasuke saw his sin; his horrible deeds, and was able to repent as he soaked in blood and bathed in pain. It was a bittersweet experience.
"That's it," Naruto murmured, feeling heat race through his veins. "Cry...beg; you do it so nicely." His fingers traced down the back of Sasuke's neck, feeling the small bumps starting to form down his spine. It would be so simple just to snap the neck; it wouldn't be bloody either, ensuring that clean up would be quick and easy.
He toyed with the thought and his fingers tightened more; nails digging into the skin. They broke the surface briefly and the faint smell of blood filled Naruto's nose. He purred at the scent and leaned in closer. "How should I punish you?" he asked softly, running his finger over the small crescent shaped cut.
Sasuke couldn't answer. He didn't want to name a punishment he saw fitting, for he knew no punishment was fitting for what he had committed during is life. Wasn't it unforgivable to cast aside ones humanity and to turn into an emotionless creature that found joy in other people’s misery? Sasuke could remember the many men who had come to him looking for help in the tough world of business. He had merely spit on them, sending them away with a cold laugh.
Multiple times, he had claimed businesses that were the livelihood of a family, kicking them out onto the streets. Sasuke was ruthless, and he didn't care no matter how much he knew he should. He looked up into dark clouded blue eyes, silently begging for any relief from this guilt that had gathered tightly in his chest over the years. Naruto's punishments were his only salvation.
Looking into the darkened eyes, Naruto watched as the emotions ran rampant and; none of which were fear. His fingers tightened around the pale neck, trying to draw out any of the emotions he was looking for, growing angrier at each passing moment.
"You little shit; you want to be punished!" he snarled.
"No...No!" Sasuke lied, another sin spilling forth. Was he not allowed to want this pain? If it angered Naruto then he couldn't let himself want this. He couldn't let Naruto know he wanted this. It would only lead to him falling more into the pit he had dug for himself, but Sasuke couldn't bring himself to find a reason to be bothered by that.
"No! I can see it in your eyes," Naruto snapped, pushing Sasuke away. His hands grabbed at the shirt that Sasuke had put back on, the fabric tearing as he fell to the floor. Tossing the flimsy material to the side, Naruto stalked closer to Sasuke.
He knelt down and straddled Sasuke's hips, pinning pale wrists to the carpeted floor. A grin crossed his lips as he put more weight on the struggling body beneath him as a small hint of fear appeared in the dark eyes for the first time. "Allow me to give you your pain then."
The look Naruto gave Sasuke made his body tense, the instinct to run was back. He felt completely trapped under the man he knew could kill him without a second thought. The idea terrified him and excited him all at once. It was an odd feeling, one he wasn't sure if he liked or not.
"You're like a little moth, always trying to get warm next to the fire, but you drifted to close this time. And now you're going to see the angel hidden inside," he whispered. His hands stroked down the sides of Sasuke's body once, drawing a shiver from the man.
They traveled back up just as slowly, pausing once they reached the top. As he moved back down, he dug his nails into the skin, watching as the red marks appeared on the pale body; blood bubbling at the top of the marks.
Sasuke screamed; the dull nails burned as they sunk into his tender flesh. His body arched up into Naruto's, his naked chest brushing against the flaking blood on Naruto's shirt. It scrapped his chest, creating a rash the more he struggled. The more he moved, the more it seemed Naruto pushed him into the floor his nails digging deeper. Sasuke fought to keep himself from trying to reach out to the other man. Whether he wanted to pull him closer or push him away was a question that would go unanswered.
Naruto smirked as Sasuke thrashed underneath him. He wanted to hear more of the sounds that would leave this mans mouth; push him to the edge before he finished him off. His mouth descended onto the bare shoulder, taking the flesh into his mouth and biting down hard.
Blood filled his mouth and Sasuke's loud scream next to his ear made him groan. He could feel lust starting to work its way through his body as he tormented the man underneath him and a grin spread across his face.
The pain was quickly becoming unbearable. It felt as if a fire had sprouted from Sasuke's shoulder running through his nerves causing his arm to tremble. His mind became blank, turning into a blinding white. He could only feel, only scream. Tears wet his face, they were warm and Sasuke slightly wondered if they could have been blood instead. He could feel the sticky liquid being smeared all over his body, turning him a striking crimson.
Trailing his fingers down Sasuke's heaving chest, Naruto watched as the crimson blood turned the pale skin red. They continued moving down his body, stopping once they reached the button of Sasuke's jeans. Warm fingers played with the button as he licked at the tears that trailed down the streaked face before moving down to the bite mark.
He lapped at the blood, feeling his arousal grow even more. Keeping Sasuke distracted, he popped the buttons on the jeans and pulled them down in a quick movement. He pulled back and noticed the look in Sasuke's eyes, making him chuckle. "Don't look at me that way," he said, swiping his tongue across a bloody finger. "You deserve this punishment."
If Sasuke had any question as to what was coming next, it dissolved as his pants were pulled off and thrown to some unknown space. The cold air chilled him as it ghosted over his naked body. Sasuke didn't want this, he didn't want to be touched like this. He wanted to reach down with his hands to cover himself, but he feared what the action would cause him. Naruto surely wouldn't be happy. Besides he deserved this, and there was nothing he could do.
Naruto watched with amusement as fear mounted in Sasuke's eyes; at least the man wasn't too dense that he didn't know what was going on. His fingers reached into his pocket, fishing out the small knife that was usually stashed there. He flicked it open, watching as dark eyes grew wider. It was tempting to mark up the pale skin before him; making a claim on the unmarked body before him. It would drive the fact home that Sasuke belonged to him. But he had other plans for showing Sasuke who he belonged to.
The metal of the knife glinted in the little light that graced the room. If Sasuke wasn't mistaken, he could see the dark stain of blood along the blade. It was proof of the many deaths it must have caused. Would it also see to his death as well? Sasuke didn't want to know, but as the knife came closer and closer to his skin he could only stiffen, eyes closed and hoping for it to be quick. He already knew it would not be painless.
The knife hesitated over pale skin and Naruto growled as Sasuke closed his eyes. He couldn't feel anything if those dark eyes were blocked away from his view; shielding the terror away from his sight. With a practiced hand, he sliced through the boxers and removed the last article of clothing protecting Sasuke from the cold. The body beneath him jumped but the dark eyes never opened.
It was all right though; he knew how to fix that little problem. The knife moved down an invisible path, pausing only once it reached its destination. The metal descended, finally touching skin, brushing over the soft length and trailing down to run lightly over Sasuke's balls.
Naruto grinned, watching as dark eyes shot open, filled with fear and disbelief. "Keep them open or next time you'll find yourself missing something," he stated coldly.
Sasuke cringed, his body jerking forward in shock. The movement caused the knife to sink in and break the tender skin. An aching scream pierced the dark room, heavy uneven breaths following soon after. The sharp cold metal stayed embedded into the tissue making Naruto's point clear. Sasuke would not be closing his eyes again.
"Such a lovely noise," Naruto muttered and pulled the knife away, watching as a small trickle of blood ran down the perineum. He leaned down to lap at the small droplet, keeping Sasuke's legs apart as he continued sucking up the blood. Pulling back, Naruto licked his lips, tasting the fear that rolled off Sasuke in waves and he quickly shed his shirt.
A blunt tongue dug into the small cut, causing the fierce burn to jolt through Sasuke's body. He wanted to scream or thrash around until he was free. The pain was intense and the sickening pleasure that bubbled forth as Naruto forcefully sucked his sack had his stomach turning. His mind forced the thoughts away, turning towards a lighter thought. By allowing this heavenly tainting of his body, Sasuke was pleasing Naruto. That knowledge settled some of his anxious fears.
Naruto would not kill him, unless provoked. Sasuke was the only one allowed such an honor, to go on with life after giving himself to this angel. That was enough for him; he could do this. Sasuke's body relaxed, though a slight gleam of fear and uncertainty still remained in his eyes.
Naruto eyed Sasuke briefly before threading his fingers through dark hair. He hauled Sasuke to his knees and waited until his eyes focused on his face. "Suck," he commanded simply, despite the harsh tone that was used.
Dark eyes grew wide, the dilated pupils making Sasuke's eyes look unified in an endless black. He watched as Naruto's thick cock was presented to him, already hard off the pain Sasuke's had endured. That was going to go into his mouth? He swallowed, unsure of how to go about this and unsure of if he even wanted to go through with this. What choice did he have though?
Sasuke licked his lips, the tip of his tongue daringly swiping gently across Naruto's sensitive head. The urge to please this man was what finally forced Sasuke forward. His mouth opened fully to house the hard length, choking him in the process.
Naruto hissed as Sasuke took his length into his mouth and he bucked up harshly, not caring if the other male gagged. He considered his actions as an act of kindness though, seeing, as he was making sure that he was at least somewhat slicked up before the final act. He grabbed the hair tighter and held it into place as his hips moved on their own accord, brutally fucking his mouth.
Sasuke couldn't breath, his throat constricted trying to force the intrusion out. Violent coughs were choked on causing saliva to leak past Sasuke's lips. His face became a sloppy wet mess of tears, spit, and diluted streams of pre-cum. After a particularly hard thrust, blood accompanied the mix from a rather large slice in Sasuke's lip.
"Ah..." The cry was muffled around the organ and came out as more of a forced sob. The back of his throat throbbed from the treatment, his jaw muscles complaining at the torment. Sasuke could no longer put two coherent thoughts together, his mind going blank as to save himself from any form of mental anguish.
Feeling the body shaking in his hands, Naruto pulled Sasuke's head back. He watched as the older male sucked in deep breaths, coughing several times when he inhaled too deeply. Sasuke collapsed to the floor and Naruto took the chance to crawl over towards him, rolling him onto his stomach. The exhausted man barely grunted as he pushed his head into the carpet and lifted his hips into the air.
Sasuke's throat burned from a combination of rough treatment and the bitter pre-cum that he had swallowed. He closed his eyes, no longer caring if it brought harsher punishment upon himself. His body was far too weak for him to care what happened to it at this point.
Pale hips swung in the air, Sasuke's ass displayed submissively for the man behind him. He could do no more than wait for Naruto to take him, the pain would be welcoming. It would break past the numbness Sasuke had fallen into. Feeling something, even pain, would prove that Sasuke was still alive. He needed that proof.
Draping his body over Sasuke's, Naruto leaned over to bite a pale ear harshly while one of his hands held up Sasuke's hip. "Sasuke," he called gently and waited until he could see a dark eye flick back to look at him. He grinned as his other hand curled around the pale chest. "Scream for me."
And Sasuke screamed. His body felt as if it had been severed in half. Rockets of electric pain flared up his back, causing his muscles to spasm and jerk. His thighs shook, wanting nothing more than to collapse into a heap. Only Naruto's hands on his hips kept him up, along with his cock, which now rested between two firm globes of ass.
Sasuke blinked back the tears and then spit out a generous amount of blood. He had bit his tongue when Naruto had thrust into him. Warmth crept down his legs from his rectum and he knew he was bleeding. Hopefully the tear was not too bad, although Sasuke figured it didn't matter. It would only become worse once the brutal fuck was done and over with. He could only pray that he would be able to stand; being able to walk was probably asking for too much.
Naruto groaned as Sasuke's scream echoed throughout his apartment and he shivered alongside Sasuke. The feeling of the trembling muscles against his chest made his eyes roll back into his head and he grabbed the shaking hips. He pulled back before slamming in harshly, drawing another sweet scream from Sasuke's throat.
Snarling, Naruto reached forward and pushed Sasuke's head into the carpet, muffling his screams only slightly; he didn’t want others to hear the noise and come knocking. His fingers kept a firm grip on the dark hair while his other arm stayed anchored to Sasuke's waist, keeping the hips up. Naruto continued to thrust harshly, moaning at the tight feeling around his cock and the way Sasuke's warm blood dripped from him.
An over whelming sense of horror passed through Sasuke as a particularly hard thrust sent Sasuke tumbling forward, his hips being pushed into the plush carpet. Naruto was quick to pull him up, but not before realization hit him with a force of a freight train. Sasuke was hard. The idea of developing an erection through an experience like this was beyond his comprehension.
Pain was turning to pleasure, or perhaps the pleasure grew from the pain. Screams became blended with moans, and Sasuke found his mind clouding once again. He was slowly falling into a blinding white of his own twisted and sick desires. How it had all came down to this, he had no idea. Perhaps this was the blessing of an angel, to find pleasure in the face of pain.
Naruto continued moving, sliding in deeper as he pushed Sasuke forward more. He moaned loudly as Sasuke's ass clenched around his cock and a muffled yell escaped the mans throat. Satisfied that Sasuke could hold up his body on his own, Naruto released his grip on the raven hair in favor of grabbing both of the pale hips.
He slammed into Sasuke harshly, using the force to draw out more noises as he continued the quick pace. It had been a month since he last fucked another and having someone underneath him again was something he had missed. He leaned over to bite the other shoulder, marking it as well and he groaned at the taste of blood bubbling in his mouth again, making him suck at it harshly.
Sasuke's head flung back, a scream gurgled passed his lips while spit overflowed from his mouth. He coughed once and swallowed while panting harshly. His cheek fell against the soft carpet, yet the comfort was short lived as a rug burn quickly developed. The aching throb between his legs begged for him to touch, his hands shaking in need.
Without thinking, Sasuke's hand unclenched itself from the carpet and snaked its way between his parted thighs. The first touch was almost enough to make him cum on the spot. He groaned, feeling himself in his hands, that hard smoothness. Such a calm touch wasn't enough, he needed more. His hand reached further, running over his balls. One of his nails nicked the healing cut that rested there causing the man to scream.
Soon Sasuke found himself roughly abusing the wound and then coming up to stroke his cock, keeping a slow rhythm between the two. That coupled with the burning of Naruto's thrust had his whole body shaking in some unknown form of pleasure.
"That's right," Naruto panted. "Scream for me."
A shaky hand reached out for the knife that lay on the ground, grasping it tightly despite his unsteady hand. Naruto could feel his orgasm drawing closer, but he knew that he couldn't get his release unless Sasuke was dying. He kept Sasuke's head tilted back and drew the knife closer to the pale neck, ready to slice through the veins hidden just beyond the surface.
The metal object touched the skin, nicking the surface just slightly when Naruto froze. He could feel the jerking of Sasuke's shoulder and he glanced down to see Sasuke stroking his length quickly. The knife jerked a bit at the realization, drawing more blood.
The knife stung, but it only cause the emotions rolling through Sasuke to intensify. Warm blood ran slowly down his neck and to his chest before dropping to stain the floor below. The added pain was all Sasuke needed, his body tensed almost unbearably before it exploded in a wave of spasms that coursed through the man. Cum shot forth, covering Sasuke's hand and the carpet. In one spot blood mingled with the expelled semen turning the substance a sickly pink.
Naruto's eyes rolled back as his length was gripped tightly and he found himself tensing for a brief second before he came hard inside Sasuke. His body shook with force and he thrust a couple more times before collapsing on Sasuke. The knife dropped from Naruto's hand, landing next to Sasuke's body with a soft thud. Naruto panted heavily, hot breath fanning across Sasuke's neck as he tried to sort out what had just happened.
Sasuke's limbs gave out and he was finally able to collapse to the ground in a limp heap. His body tingled although it wasn't all together pleasant. Naruto weighed heavily against his back, Sasuke's muscles screaming in protest. At that moment, he wanted nothing more than to curl up and sleep. Falling into the land of dreams sounded so good right about now, only second to perhaps a warm shower.
Groaning briefly, Naruto lifted his head from Sasuke's back and shifted slightly. His softened cock slipped out from Sasuke's abused hole and he listened to the man whimper. He was surprised to find that he could get off without having to kill Sasuke and his fingers trailed over the bite mark that marred the pale skin.
"This," he panted softly. "This is what happens to those who sin, consider yourself lucky."
Sasuke kept his eyes on Naruto as he tried to gain his breath back as well as some semblance of reality. A part of him was shocked that he was still alive, while another part was still sitting in blatant horror at what had transpired.
"I'm a sinner." Sasuke stated, more for his own benefit than anything else. He didn't wait for any acknowledgment from Naruto, he just continued talking. "Save me please... my angel." A shaky hand reached out towards the blond, and Sasuke fought not to let his appendage fall back to the ground.
There was no need to answer Sasuke's question since he answered it himself. Naruto allowed the hand to touch his face, accepting the facts that Sasuke was indeed different. The mere fact that the raven-haired male was alive proved it. "Why?" he asked. "Why should I save you?"
Why? Indeed why? What reason would Naruto have to save someone such as Sasuke? He wasn't sure, but all Sasuke knew was that he needed what Naruto could give him. Each taste of violent salvation he received brought him closer and closer to addiction. Naruto was the hand that passed judgment whether it be in the name of God or for a more sinister reason. This man whom Sasuke found himself connected to was the one to rid the world of sinners as he saw fit. Naruto was a fallen angel whom housed a devil.
"You let me live." Sasuke finally stated, for that surely showed what Naruto's plans with him were. If he did not mean to save him, then why not kill him now?
Naruto froze at Sasuke's words, knowing them to be true. He grunted though, not denying or confirming the statement. Finally, he rolled off Sasuke and stood up, glancing down at him. "I let you live for now, prove to me that your life was worth it."
Sasuke watched him for a moment before nodding, understanding the chance he was given and the faith Naruto was putting in him. He would be sure not to let Naruto's generosity go to waste. The man had give Sasuke the chance to live another day, he would not be taking that for granted.
"Thank you," Sasuke said. He didn't know what else to say. His mind was already fighting against the sleep that pounded down upon him.
"I'm taking you with me next time," Naruto said, moving towards the door that led to his bedroom. "You can prove your worth then."
With his mind on the verge of sleep, Sasuke didn't bother to contemplate what that meant or what that could possibly entail. Instead, he finally let his eyes close, his body feeling weightless as he gave into the oblivion of sleep.
Hearing the dull thud that hit the floor, Naruto turned back around. Clear blue eyes settled on the limp figure that rested on the carpet and he winced slightly at the blood that was dried to pale skin. He moved back over to the raven-haired male and picked him up carefully, dragging him to the bathroom.
Running a wet cloth over the damp skin, he cleaned up the blood and cursed himself for letting his actions control him again. Drying Sasuke off, he carried him back to the couch and covered him with a blanket before moving back towards his bedroom.
Tonight would be the only night that Naruto would be able to sleep without nightmares, before the urges took control of his body once again. He shivered slightly before crawling into bed, trying to push the thoughts away for the last time.

To Be Continued . . .
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