BOUND | By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4761 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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88888 A/N: I have created a forum for answering questions please go to this link to get answers to feedback and any questions. If you have questions or responses to my answers please feel free to post here as well! I'm happy to answer any questions or have conversations about this (and other fics). Thanks! http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/index.php/topic/20642-bound/ Chapter 3 888 Naruto glowered at his closet. This was ridiculous. He was just being stupid. He was Naruto Uzumaki, Jinjuriki… Kyuubi the Fox. He did not have to impress anyone, least of all a dominant. Growling he rubbed his hands through his unruly blond mess and flopped on his bed, clad in only a black towel. He’d showered, shaved, and cleaned himself completely inside and out. “It’s just dinner, Naruto.” He whispered to himself. “Yeah, just dinner with a walking, talking, fucking sex god. I can feel it.” The blond hadn’t been so captivated by a dominant since Pein chose him as his Jinjuriki. The head of the Akatsuki Pleasure House had retired from training submissives as soon as he’d put the ink on Naruto’s skin marking him a Jinjuriki. The man had been odd, volatile and so passionate. They had suited one another very well. Pein was intense and methodical in everything he did, while Naruto was unpredictable and willing to let his instincts lead him where he would go. Pein taught Naruto the intricacies of his dynamic without crushing his spirit. He ruthlessly pushed the blond’s limits to ensure Naruto would know exactly how far he could or would allow any top to go with his body. Of all the known pleasure arts, including those involving intense pain, there were only two Naruto had never experienced. Piercing was the first and as Pein was not keeping Naruto he would never desecrate the canvas of another Top’s submissive. The second was being filled by a Top’s seed and Pein had stressed the importance of being completely sure when he allowed any man to take him without proper protection. Pein had made it very clear that any mistreatment of his Kit would result in a very painful death for said Dominant and that included impregnation without proper steps beforehand. Sasuke Uchiha, even the name made him hard. It was all so confusing. He felt the desire in his bones. He wanted this Dominant to want him. Naruto knew they would be good together; he was attracted to everything he knew about the other man already. “I wonder how big his dick is.” Naruto bit his lip reaching down making the towel fall open. “I wonder if he likes to tie his subs up.” Stroking his erect member Naruto whimpered and squeezed. “I wonder if he fucks hard and fast or so slow I will lose my mind.” Stroking faster Naruto’s eyes slid shut and instantly the image of alabaster skin marked with ebony ink came forward. Dark black eyes that seemed to take in everything were focused on him, with pure unadulterated lust in them; lust for him, for Naruto’s body. “Yes… please, Sir.” He panted slicking up two fingers with saliva, not having any desire to break the fantasy for something as trivial as lube, then slid them home into his well used hole. Pushing in and out Naruto moaned, going deeper. He was so sure Sasuke had one of those lovely long cocks that would find every place deep inside and make Naruto sing out in bliss for more. “Yes… oh fuck me. Please.” He whispered hips rocking, up into his fist then down onto his fingers. “Sasuke, please Uchiha Sir, deeper… oh Kami more… yes oh yes I need you.” Light exploded behind closed eyes and he came apart as his entire body shook from the force of his orgasm. Flat on his back Naruto released himself, hands limp by his sides. He hadn’t come that hard since his pleasure Master had finally taught him the joy of penetration. “That was a fantasy from one meeting. I’m not going to survive dinner.” Getting up Naruto shook his head clear and then cleaned up once more before he was back where he started, in front of his closet searching out something to wear. He needed to catch Sasuke’s eye. He wanted this man to want him. He had no doubts that Sasuke Uchiha could have his pick of submissives. Hell, the beautiful bastard could probably get an entire harem and each submissive would sign contracts agreeing to it. Finally Naruto slid into fitted blue jeans, a blue muscle shirt and crisp white button down that he left open to show off his toned chest in the tight under shirt. He checked his feet, ensuring they were clean and well groomed. Deidara had taught him quite clearly that grooming was a clear sign of how confident he was and would also let a dom know the sort of care Naruto could provide him. Any submissive not capable of caring for himself in the most basic way of simple hygiene would have little success of meeting or fulfilling the needs of most dominants. Checking that he looked clean, healthy and attractive Naruto groaned. “Crap! I’m acting like some lovesick brainless submissive.” When the door bell rang Naruto looked at his immaculate bedroom, something it had never before been, and left the door open as their guests entered. He wanted Sasuke to see his private space even if it was just in passing, knowing it was an invitation to know him better hoping the Uchiha would notice. Itachi entered smiling at his long time friend Kakashi before he kissed Iruka’s hand. “I could take much better care of you Iruka. You should leave this old man and run away with me.” Like every other time Itachi flirted with him Iruka’s eyes widened and he shook his head as a sweet flush crossed his cheeks. “I’m afraid I love him to the point of distraction. I could never leave him.” The rush of mingled emotion never failed to move through Naruto at one of these proclamations from his adopted father. The envy and pleasure for what the two ninja had gave him hope. Kakashi was not only respected but a brilliant ninja and he had a partner for however long his life would last. Though they never discussed it, there was no doubt for Naruto that Iruka Hatake would never remove his own collar. He would belong to Kakashi long after the silver haired pervert had left his side from a lost battle. Taking his husband’s hand back, the jonin looked at the raven haired menace and shook his head. “Leave my husband alone, there are plenty of submissives in this village who fall all over themselves for your attention. This one is mine.” Both Dominants smiled at Iruka’s visible shiver from Kakashi’s possessive words and tone. “Perhaps but none of them seem to have his incredibly sweet disposition.” Itachi continued to tease. Snorting Kakashi shook his head. “Don’t let him fool you. He might appear docile but Iruka has his moments of all out war.” Brown eyes narrowed and the teacher stood taller obviously a little irritated at his Dominant’s words. “If I were a push over you would have gotten bored very quickly and then who would take care of you?” “I didn’t say I didn’t love your fire my Dolphin, just that you were not the docile timid creature Itachi thinks you are.” Gloved hands caressed Iruka’s nape in a soothing manner. Naruto felt rather then saw Sasuke enter his home. Something about the Uchiha caused all of the blond’s senses to hone in and move into overdrive. His desire to have this Dominant was short circuiting his control. Turning slowly Naruto met black eyes and a smirking mouth. It took everything he had not to let his jaw drop. The Uchiha had on a pair of tailored black slacks under a western style shirt with red pearlized snap buttons. On the back was his family crest embroidered for permanency and it had no sleeves. The lack of sleeves showed off his well defined arms and the intricate tattooing of his house. While he looked completely casual there was no doubt about the control commanded by the youngest Dominant in the room. Itachi watched the silent appraisal of the jinjuriki and his baby brother with the startled realization that it was only their exemplary training that kept the two from simply disappearing into the closest room and locking the world out. He hadn’t ever been on the outside of that sort of instant attraction. He’d forgotten it even existed having left his Deidara at the Akatsuki House. Iruka cleared his throat and took his ward by the arm. “Come Naruto, we will prepare some tea while dinner finishes and the other’s settle in the living room.” A slight pout crossed Naruto’s face as he was taken away. The quick flash of disappointment that he saw on the beautiful face of his submissive gave Sasuke’s eyes a glint of pleasure which Naruto saw causing another of those beautiful blushes to pass over Naruto’s scarred cheeks before he followed Iruka with an unusual lack of argument. Kakashi sighed leading the Uchiha brothers into the living room as Iruka had requested. Naruto appeared well and completely smitten but after the disaster of a relationship with Sakura the copy ninja was reluctant to allow any Dominant to get serious with the little bond left in his care. Playing or scening was one thing but relationships carried a responsibility and promise with them. Naruto still carried the scar from that disaster with the Domme and no matter what he knew, the precious submissive still blamed himself for that failure. “He is damaged Uchiha. You’ll eventually hear about his relationship with Sakura Haruno so I’m not going to waste the little time I have to talk to you in private. He hasn’t seriously entertained a Dom since then, at least not in a way that comes close to involving his emotions. If I find out you have abused him in any way I will slit your throat.” There was no smile, no light tone, not even a hint that Kakashi was anything but the ruthless killer that he was rumored to be. “I will give you to Pein.” Itachi whispered. Sasuke was family but the abuse of a jinjuriki was a state offense, the Fire Lord himself wouldn’t dare interfere with Akatsuki proceedings in such a matter. Sasuke’s head snapped to his brother where before he had been assessing Kakashi Hatake. “Pein?” This changed things. Naruto belonged to Pein. Trained to that level only made him that much more attractive, clicked more of the pieces of the puzzle together bringing he and his submissive closer. It made them even better suited to one another. But it would mean going to the Akatsuki house rather than having the trainer come to him should he want to meet his Junjuriki’s new master. “Foolish Otouto, did you think he would belong to anyone else?” Itachi felt a little insulted on behalf of the beautiful blond boy. The younger Uchiha shook his head. “No, but I had held out hopes.” His lips twisted in a sardonic smirk. He looked up at Kakashi, “None of this changes anything for me though. Naruto will be mine.” Black eyes looked directly into a surprised grey eye. Kakashi nodded respecting the young Dominant for knowing the risks and not letting them deter him from his pursuit of the young Uzumaki. “Well then, good luck. You’re going to need it.” Kakashi smiled seeing Iruka enter with a tray and Naruto behind him rolling his eyes at the tray of pre-dinner refreshments. He really believed that Iruka went overboard sometimes. As conversation turned to something lighter, mainly how Sasuke found the changes made to their village since his return, Iruka served Kakashi a small plate of nibbles knowing his favorites. Naruto knelt between the Uchiha brothers at the coffee table. He was just starting to make a plate, a habit of serving a Master from his pleasure house having him looking over the offerings for things Itachi might enjoy. “I do not like sweet things Naruto. Tomatoes are my favorite food though.” The room paused, everyone watching Naruto and for a moment Iruka worried Naruto was going to put the young raven through his lovely new shoji doors. Instead Naruto nodded, proceeding to create a plate for Itachi then setting about making one for Sasuke. He met the younger Uchiha’s eyes while passing it to him. “I’m sure you will find this to your liking.” The deferential ‘Sir’ hung unsaid in the air. Turning he made his own and sat on a floor cushion just listening to the discussion around him. While Iruka joined in sharing stories of Itachi and Kakashi’s antics while Sasuke was away, Naruto was unusually silent. Sasuke watched the blond from the corner of his eye. His fingers twitched with the desire to run his fingers through those beautiful sunny spikes. When they moved to the dining room Sasuke held the chair out ensuring Naruto would sit next to him. When Naruto smiled accepting the seat there was no question of the intentions of the Uchiha dominant. The nearness was distracting to both of the young men and the static in the air grew as their desire did. By the end of the evening Naruto was flushed and breathing hard as if he’d spent the entire night being teased naked beneath the dangerous Dominant. Once their guests were gone Naruto excused himself to his bedroom. He was so hard it hurt and he couldn’t shed his clothing fast enough before grabbing his small toy box from the dresser top and throwing it and himself into his bed. First out were the silver and blue stone nipple clamps. Attaching them Naruto hissed, arching into the sting. He tugged lightly stroking his leaking cock with his eyes closed tightly smiling as the image of the intense raven leaning over him instantly came to him. Groaning he reached in the box coming back with an etched glass dildo which he lubed efficiently then pushed into his body harshly. He needed that rush of pain that sang through his entire body. It sent him reeling with need and his fist once more started to move over his cock. Naruto didn’t waste time winding himself up, he was teetering on the edge long before Sasuke had left and he let loose within minutes of filling himself calling for Sasuke as he came splashing his stomach. 888 Nejiwatched his cousin with a sigh. She was perfection. Hinata was the embodiment of a Hyuuga submissive. Her younger Domme of a sister might be a Top but she would never be the shining beacon of beauty her older sister had become. His uncle had foolishly written Hinata off to focus on her headstrong younger sister. Thus, at Hinata’s request and subsequent acceptance she had gone to train at an exclusive Geisha house. She had returned with thick long black hair, no stutter and the highest honor offered to Geisha. Over the collar of her kimono, gracing her flawless nape, were the petals of a Lotus Blossom. While many submissives who walked the path of a Geisha received cherry blossoms signifying their status, Hinata had stayed all three years of training and mastered every Geisha art. She was royalty in the submissive world holding an honor making her parallel with jinjuriki. Hinata Hyuuga had made herself a jewel in the Hyuuga main house, one her father could not ignore. Neji watched from the garden where he was training as she finished the elaborate tea ceremony for her father and his father. Neji knew the men were discussing his betrothal. Neji had offered for his love and worried in the back of his mind that his Uncle might refuse the union due to his status as a branch member. Neji was the only male Dominant in his generation and that held significant sway within the family. However his choice in submissive could be seen as inappropriate. Neji worked hard at being a Hyuuga. He wanted to make his father proud. He wore the mark of a Dominant male Hyuuga with pride across his brow just as his father did. How his Uncle could be so like his father and still be submissive baffled the young prodigy. No matter how hard he worked Neji was not the same as the others. The darkness that pulled at him, that caused his calm to crack and made him lash out was highly frowned upon by the elders. After his training with his father and marking, the Hyuuga submissive harem had been open for his use. He’d always tried to be careful with them, using only as needed when needed but he had needs and couldn’t always get away to one of the more appropriate pleasure shops to slake those lusts. But one night he had gone too far and the submissive had, as was her right, reported him to his Uncle. After that he had been sent away for training at the village’s training facility for dominants. He’d learnt that his desires while not typical for Hyuuga’s were not unusual in the world of Dominants. In fact, his particular kinks were not even considered hardcore. Once he had been more comfortable, Neji had accepted his marks from the school across his bicep with pride and then completed his ninja training. He was forever grateful to his father for all aspects of his training. Being a Hyuuga dominant had gotten him chosen for a mission which he was only eligible for due to his training as a ninja but his training at the Leaf Pleasure House had given him the strength to take what he had wanted as soon as he’d laid eyes on it. The wide eyed submissive had been deceptively small, both short and slim, with wild hair and skin that promised to mark so beautifully for him. Neji was brought out of his thoughts when his father cleared his throat. Pale eyes looked up instantly, question clear in his face. “I will send payment and word to Lady Hokage for the retrieval of your submissive. Hinata will be planning the wedding personally.” The relief that flowed through Neji allowed him to relax the stiffness in his shoulders and he gave a nod to his father, lips curling up in a smile. “Congratulations Neji. Go write to your submissive.” Neji made for his room quickly, pulling out a scroll and brush. Pausing for a moment before his elegant strokes met paper. ‘My endlessly needy little slut, you are to be mine forever. Ninja will be there to collect you shortly. I expect you to arrive ready for me. You will not come again until you can do so before me. I love you Gaara. Your future Husband & Master, Neji.’ 88888 Thank you so much for all of the amazing feedback you al give me. You are helping to inspire this story along and even changing a few of the idea's as I go. I love to hear what you think and what you all want to see! PLEASE LEAVE ME FEEDBACK!! .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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