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Disguised Curses	By : Raholea Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 2438 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Holy loveable hells. This chapter would not let me sleep last night until it was done. And that means I've only had about four hours of sleep. *twitches* Then again, it could have been the pot and a half of coffee I had, and am probably still feeling the effects of.
Warnings: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEX. I said it last chapter, and I'm saying it again. Part of the plot, actually, as it builds on a previous point about Sasuke's current position in Naruto's life and introduces a 'problem' I have been chewing on for over a year in this story. For anyone uncomfortable about slash smut, that is TWO GUYS HAVING SEX, then why the heck are you reading this story? lol. No, read the first few paragraphs, and click out of here when the boys go home. That simple. This picks right up where last chapter left off, in Tsunade's office. the first few paragraphs are Vital to the plot.
Ok. I'll let you get on to the treat of an update less then 10 hours after the first update. No, I haven't started the new chapter. Don't expect another update until after Christmas. I do love you guys!!

Chapter 34

“Uchiha.” Sasuke stood at attention before Tsunade's desk, knowing Naruto was awaiting him just outside the door. He dragged his mind from Neji Hyuga's newest 'pet' and onto the journal Tsunade pulled from the pile at the corner of her desk. He knew that journal very well. “I wish I had better news for you.”
He shrugged. “Nothing will surprise me at this point. Share.”
“I am convinced the Uchiha massacre was a set up. Someone used your brother's position as an ANBU against him and ordered him to take that mission. However, I cannot prove it beyond the evidence provided by the journals you brought me and a few dead ends. I cannot prove who pulled the final order or gave the Hokage the information he needed to order the task himself.”
“But you have suspicions?” He'd take anything, anyone who had helped destroy his clan and bring the balance back. His fingers twitched, eager for the unforgiving pressure of kunai in his palm, for the heat of freshly spilled blood.
“Sasuke Uchiha, I forbid you from acting on your own on anything I say in this room. Anything you do or say in regards to the knowledge I have can destroy you and Naruto in an instant and give the whole village a reason to celebrate your deaths. It will likely throw me out of my position, and probably end up with Konoha being compromised in ways none of us can afford. Do you understand?”
His nails bit into the palm of his hand, clenched at the reminder of that damned scroll. He knew Tsunade could read the fury in his face, but he didn't care. His loyalties were to Naruto, sworn in blood and bound in chakra. He wouldn't act, but only because it would compromise them all. “I swear I will not act without your express consent.” He let the bitter tone carry his feelings over the situation, and then squashed his feelings down into the tight ball of dark fury that was waiting for the right reason, the right release. “Who?”
“Danzou.”
His eyes snapped to blazing blood red, Sharingan active as he bit his tongue in an effort to contain his instant rage. He stood before the desk, trembling with rage, every ounce of self control being forced into simply not moving, not giving chase and hunting down the bastard. The name was no surprise, he had heard many things about the Root leader while he'd been a ninja. Everything Sasuke had heard indicated he was a despicable, twisted man with only his personal interests at heart.
And now things indicated that he was behind the whole thing? Sasuke would be pleased to slit the bastard's throat himself.
“What do you plan on doing?”
“Without something substantial I cannot do anything. He commands too much control for me to move openly against him without solid evidence, something that will not waver against his reputation and power. As yet, I have nothing.” Tsunade studied the ninja before her, wondering if she would be forced to restrain him. She knew the disaster the last Uchiha could unleash if he ever decided to completely let go. But as she watched he drew back into himself, bottling the visible emotions until he stood upright, his stoic, uncaring mask firmly in place. “I will contact you further when it's the right time. Until then I need you to keep your eyes open, your mouth shut, and uphold the mission. Am I understood?”
“Completely.”
She gave him another long minute, until she was sure he'd come back from the edge, then ordered him to remove his shirt. “I will check your seal, since you're here. And then Naruto, providing he's still outside my door.”
Sasuke freed his arms and gave her an empty smirk. “You know he is.” The shirt came off with ease, and Tsunade circled him, fingers hovering above yellowing bruises. He could remember the source of each of those marks, every occasion. He shuddered slightly as she pressed against the bite mark that ringed the containing seal around his curse-mark. “I haven't had any trouble with it, or lost control. I haven't slipped the curse seal since I came back.”
“Who are you with? These aren't sparring wounds, Uchiha. I know the marks of sex, and you're covered in them.” Her fingers pressed against the fading, hand- sized bruises that cradled his hips. He grit his teeth, not wanting to give away the relationship that had formed between him and Naruto over the past several weeks, even as Naruto and Hinata had been dating. “If you won't give me a name, you can at least reassure me that it's consensual and you're being careful. You're not restarting the clan until the Council takes that off the list.”
Sasuke snorted slightly. “No one can get pregnant, Tsunade- sama. And it's very consensual.” Even if it's rough, he added silently. Naruto wasn't gentle, per se, but he always healed him after, claiming it was his responsibility to his beta. Naruto always took care of the wounds he inflicted outside of sparring, even if he wore bruises for several days after. “I swear, Tsunade- sama. I'm well within my rights.”
“Fine.” She shoved his shirt back into his hands before going to open the door. “Naruto, your turn.”
Naruto entered without hesitation, and Sasuke rushed to slide his shirt closed when he saw the unholy fire kindle in Naruto's eyes at his half- dressed situation. He'd just missed having to explain to Tsunade just who he was fucking, and that look in Naruto's eyes would be an obvious tell. “Drop the illusion, Naruto.” Then again, maybe she'd already figured it out. It would not be difficult to match a full tooth impression to Naruto's jaw. “And the clothes.”
In moments Naruto stood proudly on display, illusion dropped and naked except for the hair on his body. His ears had changed fully, now, the points prominent and peeking from the shaggy nest of hair. They were covered in a thin coat of downy fur, a reddish-gold that would hide in the red highlights of his hair. His eyes were just a slight bit darker than normal, pupils a narrow slit in a thin burst of red. His fangs glinted at the corners of his mouth when he grinned, knowing Sasuke was suppressing the shudders at the promise in that look. He knew what that grin did to Sasuke.
“You're still looking human. Muscle definition has increased, notably through your torso. I would imagine your endurance is as impossibly long as ever?” Naruto made a quiet, happy sound of assent as Tsunade combed back the hair around his ears, check the shape of the base. Sasuke filed the sound and location away as dirt to use later. “You look healthy, as much as I can determine. You also have a small trail here,” she carefully ran a finger along the skin just below the small of Naruto's back, leading toward the curve of his butt. “This is fur, like the stuff on your ears. Did Kyuubi warn you about a possible tail, Naruto?”
Sasuke let the surprise show on his face for just a moment, while Tsunade's face was hidden on the other side of Naruto's body. Naruto merely smirked at him. “A possibility, but I am not worried. If it happens I will deal with it.” Sasuke swallowed at the look on Naruto's face, sliding into his cheerful smile as Tsunade walked back around to the front. Naruto was in one of those moods again, and Sasuke had no doubt he'd be wearing at least another fresh mark somewhere on his body when he got home.
Tsunade checked the seal on Naruto's stomach, tracing along the lines of the seal. Apparently nothing of importance had changed, and she stood after a few minutes and waved Naruto in the direction of his clothes. “Get dressed, both of you, and out of my office. You have a mission in a couple days, so Naruto,” she paused and waited for him to look at her. “Don't wear him out. Now get lost before I kick both of you back home.”
Sasuke didn't wait for Naruto to finish dressing, just until the blonde's pants were back around his waist before he grabbed a tanned arm and fled. A transportation jutsu later had the back at the Uchiha compound in a blur, and Naruto shoved him away the instant the room settled around them. Claws grabbed him by the throat and pinned him against the wall, and Naruto's harsh breathing filled his senses. “You have thirty seconds to tell me what got you so damned pissed that I was feeling it through the wards put around her room. And then you're going to let go of it, because I cannot have my beta focused on something outside this family.”
Those strong fingers slowly relaxed, still pinning Sasuke against the wall, but allowing him to breath and speak. It took him a moment to respond, the adrenalin rush of being thrown around mixing with the compounded rage. He heaved in a breath. “Tsunade feels she has tracked the source of the person responsible for setting up the clan and ordering the Uchiha massacre. But until she has undeniable evidence she can't do anything, and I have been ordered to stay out of it.”
The fingers closed a cinch further, bringing the slightest pinching sensation around his Adam’s apple. “She gave you a name.” Sasuke didn't have to nod, didn't have the room to, but Naruto knew anyway. “You want vengeance.” Suddenly the hand was gone, the radiating heat from Naruto's body fading as he backed away. “Are you going to leave me?”
Sasuke fell to his knees, anger fading under the raw look in Naruto's eyes. This was the one thing Naruto feared, having to go through Sasuke's betrayal all over again. He ignored the burn in his throat and the submission of his position. “Never. Never leave you. I promised, didn't I?” He tore his shirt off, baring the swirling brands on his skin. “I will hunt with you, protect you, defend you. I swore I would be your beta with all that entails.” He scooted closer, until he could touch Naruto's right hip with one hand and slide his other fingers against the claws of Naruto's hand. The pang of his submission was soothed by the reminder it was Naruto, no matter the boiling of his Uchiha pride. “I made an oath, Naruto. I will not leave.”
The claws bit into his palm, drawing blood and leaving a sharp, raw tingle singing across his nerves. It wasn't enough to bring a noise from Sasuke, but he dropped his eyes to Naruto's knees. “I don't think I could control myself if you left. Hinata calms me, but you... you can't leave. I would destroy a path straight to you and then tear you apart if you dared leave me.” His other hand dug into Sasuke's hair, dragging him up until Sasuke stood on his toes and their faces millimeters apart. “Mine.”
“I swear. Yours.”
Naruto's hard press of lips against his was thrilling enough, but the somewhat rough tongue that shoved into his mouth made Sasuke moan. He arched against Naruto, straining the painful handholds as he let Naruto's tongue plunder his mouth. Fangs nipped at his lip, and he just took it, let Naruto consume him. He'd given all of his resistance when he let Naruto draw blood today, though usually he made Naruto work for it more. He supposed he needed this reminder as well, that he had a place to be, somewhere he actually belonged.
Naruto pulled away, panting. His eyes had dilated and darkened to pure crimson, and with the illusion still down, it was beautiful. The savage, feral features made that tingling rush surge through Sasuke again. He pictured Naruto above him, blood dripping from his fangs and his claws, tail arcing over his back, and he whimpered. He was damned if the mere image of what Naruto might become made his gut turn liquid and his cock twitch eagerly.
“You want me, beta?” Naruto's breath teased along his neck before his teeth sunk into his skin, breaking the fragile barrier and oozing thin lines of crimson to mingle on the patterns crossing Sasuke's body. Naruto always marked up the area where Orochimaru's curse mark scarred his flesh, as if Naruto was trying to claw it out with his own fangs. This time was no different, and Sasuke had to remind himself not to squirm when he felt Naruto's jaws lock into place. Squirming meant tearing, and torn muscles in the shoulder caused a lot more pain than he was willing to suffer at the moment. Instead, he would have to use a different tactic. He lifted his right hand, the one not numb from crushed nerves, and reached up to rub up into the base of Naruto's ear. The rumble against his skin shot another pleasurable tingle through him, but he continued to scratch in that spot, fingers finding the delicate curve of cartilage and the soft area behind it lost in the fur. Another whimpering purr, then Naruto's leg twitched against his. A few more strokes and he could feel Naruto's jaw unlock from his shoulder. The rough tongue lapped against the wound, scraping the raw edges with enough sensation to make Sasuke grimace. It wasn't exactly a good pain.
“Naughty beta,” murmured Naruto, voice gone to melted and pleased. “You've earned something special, I think.” A very familiar hand sign and a puff of smoke later, and a very naked clone leered at him. The clone reached out and grabbed handfuls of Sasuke's pants, ripping them off easily. The first sparks of worry filed his gut, and then he was shoved against the wall, ass bent out in offering. Sasuke lowered his head to the wall. It gave him an excellent view when the clone knelt in front of him and flicked his tongue out against warm flesh. Sasuke moaned.
The moan got louder when Naruto leaned against his naked back, and the clone sucked him down deep. The rough scrape of fangs against the taut skin was a promise and a threat, just like the hard flesh poking against his hip. “Naruto.” The word, meant as a command, come out breathy and low.
“Say it. Promise me again, Uchiha.”
Sasuke shuddered as the clone did something devilish with his tongue, then offered the words he knew Naruto needed to hear. “I am your beta. I am yours, and I will never leave.” Damp, cold pressure was his answer, and he heard the clone choke when he bucked in response. But he forced himself back, offering his body to his alpha, to Naruto. The clone's fingers fell away, leaving a trail of cool moisture before that radiating heat came back. “Mine,” he heard, before he tipped his head back and screamed as Naruto claimed his body. He hung for a moment between body and clone, inhaling deeply to counteract the spike of pain. Sasuke didn't know if he'd ever become accustomed to being penetrated, no matter his high pain tolerance. At least this time there was lube. He leaned forward, using the wall to help support his weight as he watched himself disappear between Naruto's lips. The clone glanced up at him, mischief in his eyes, and Sasuke's glare went unnoticed before he was buried in a quivering throat. Naruto, behind him, used the moment to his advantage, and soon Sasuke was lost to the sex, to the pleasure and the burn. He shuddered when Naruto's hands clamped around his hips, fresh bruises forming as claws scraped his skin.
“I can think of only one thing to make this better.” Lips rasped against his shoulder, then teased his neck. “Only thing better would be Hinata, here with us. Both of you, both of my mates, all mine.”
The words brought a picture of Hinata's head where the clone was, skin flushed and hair in a mess. Sasuke's throat caught on a whimper as he came, stunned by his reaction to Naruto's words. Hinata had never been a part of his fantasies, even after he'd known she would be Naruto's mate. They would be his mates. His mind hung there, lost in the idea Naruto might want to see him and Hinata together, intimate, all three of them, even as Naruto whispered more dirty words and finally exploded in his own orgasm. He didn't even argue when Naruto wrapped an arm around him and practically dragged him down the hall toward his room, or when he was dropped gracelessly on the bed.
He did grumble when Naruto returned with a damp washcloth, stealing it and growling low. He could clean himself up without help, no matter what Naruto's dominant streak insisted. Naruto flashed him fangs in answer, and Sasuke relented, baring his throat. He wasn't up to the response if he truly challenged Naruto's dominance, not today.
He waved off Naruto's attention in favor of a quick nap. He would have to talk to him later, about the three of them, and what it might mean for each of them. But later, when his brain wasn't blissed out on endorphins. Sasuke grunted as Naruto's fingers cupped his bitten shoulder, and fell asleep to the familiar bite of red chakra seeping through his skin, healing his body.
He slept in the care of a demon's hands, dreaming of the unknown future with their saving angel of a mate.

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The offer for guesses is still open about Takeshi. Just a reminder. *wink nudge*
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