Prize: The Heart of Konoha | By : kawaiikitsunethief Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1915 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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WARNING! This chapter will contain extreme lemon! If you wish to skip over this, please avoid the large section in italics.
Prize
Chapter 5
The Abused Heart of Konoha
When Naruto awoke he was alone and there was another robe at the end of the bed, exactly like the one he had, only in black, along with a tray of food. As much as he would have liked to have shoved said tray of food on the floor, he wasn’t unaware of the fact that yesterday, he hadn’t eaten at all. True, ninjas were trained to go long periods of time without food, but two days with only a small bowl of water was pushing it.
He rushed over to the food, not surprised to find that it consisted mostly of fruits and vegetables, his least favorite kind of food. He ate quickly, juice from the honeydew and cantaloupe dribbling down his chin mixed with the citrus juice of the oranges. He downed whatever it was in the pitcher, ignoring the glass set beside it and he came to the conclusion that it was some kind of frosted juice.
He was extremely relieved to note that there was a piece of meat so he could keep up his strength and he soon set about eating that as well as the slice of bread that rested beside it. Soon there was no food left and Naruto was far from satiated of his hunger. He finished off the pitcher of juice before walking to the door. This time around he intended to find the kitchen.
XxXxX
Naruto was pissed at Sasuke. For being an asshole. For threatening Konoha to bring him here. For violating him. And for having such a large stronghold.
Naruto was indeed, helplessly lost after having wandered around for at least an hour or two, he’d learned three things. Yes, there was more than one tapestry like that in here. No, the scenery outside the windows didn’t change much. And Yes it did get colder the further down you went.
Soon he found himself in a hallway much like the one he’d seen outside his cell. Upon finding a row of empty cells he concluded that he’d indeed, walked into one of the dungeons. But not the one he’d been in. This one smelled even more rank. Beyond that, he could sense a strange chakra at one of the back cells.
What is that kit? Asked the Kyuubi curiously.
He walked forward, mesmerized by curiosity as well. “I don’t know,” he thought trudging forward to peer in the last cell. In the shadows of the corner was a small figure curled up. It shifted and he was brought to stare into a set of beautiful black eyes surrounded by a pale face around which hung beautiful silver hair.
“…Kabuto?” he murmured.
He fell against the back wall as there was a bang of Kabuto’s body against the bars, his pale hand still reaching for Naruto. In front of Naruto stood Sasuke. “You shouldn’t come down here.” said Sasuke flatly. “It’s dangerous,” he said as he glared at Kabuto who glared back- with a healthy amount of fear in his eyes as he retreated into the back of his cell.
“What happened to him?” murmured Naruto. “His eyes are practically vacant.”
Sasuke looked at Naruto raising a brow. “Did you think there would be no contestation for the rule of Orochimaru’s men? He attacked me. So I took him, broke him, and collared him. Pathetic isn’t he? Pretty, but mindless.”
No. There’s rumors that he’s taken one of the more beautiful prisoners before. But no official lover. Well, until you.
“You’re disgusting.” hissed Naruto, having fully lost his appetite.
“Afraid?” asked Sasuke with a smirk. “Afraid that what you see in his eyes will be what you see in the mirror?”
Naruto was forced to admit. It was the promise of a horrible existence. Kabuto clearly had as much sanity left as a mad dog, attacking what he didn’t recognize, and whimpering away from the one that had beaten him.
“What satisfaction do you have in all this?” growled Naruto. “Big deal, you put a chakra collar on me and now you can grope me. You must feel so strong!”
Sasuke smiled and walked towards Naruto slowly until Naruto found himself pinned in the corner. “You’ve already proven that you can’t give me the battle I want dobe. The least I can do is rejoice in the fact that I can take every thing else away from you.”
XxXxX
Naruto had seen it coming. The moment Sasuke had rescued him he would want recompense, recompense he was certain he’d be unwilling to give. He stopped outside the door of the bedroom that had become all too familiar. Sasuke smiled at him and motioned for him to go in.
A chill went down his spine but he knew he didn’t have a choice. The moment he entered the room he felt Sasuke’s presence at his back, slowly pushing his robe off his shoulders, but never touching his skin. “I’ve been dreaming of your scent all day dobe. You should know better than to do that.”
Naruto almost protested that that wasn’t his fault when Sasuke cut him off by biting his shoulder. He let out a moan and Sasuke’s arms wrapped around his waist.
“You shouldn’t make sounds like that dobe.” he said undoing the obi around Naruto’s waist and letting the robe slip to the floor as he licked Naruto’s neck. “And you shouldn’t taste like that.”
“Stop it Sasuke-teme!” said Naruto coolly. He knew he couldn’t successfully push Sasuke away, but he knew that with each step Sasuke planned to take his game a little further. And Naruto was far from ready to do that.
“Are you telling me what to do?” asked Sasuke, smirking against Naruto’s neck.
“Isn’t there any of the real you left?” murmured Naruto closing his eyes.
Sasuke was about to reply when there was a knock on the door. “Damnit this’d better be important!” he hissed, pushing Naruto on the bed and covering his nude form with his robe. He walked outside, the door locking with a click as he spoke to the Jounin outside in low tones.
After a while Naruto determined that Sasuke wasn’t coming back for the night and curled up in bed drifting into an uneasy sleep. There, he dreamt of the way things used to be.
XxXxX
As the rain poured down heavily and Sasuke and his men reached Sound’s border he shook his head and cursed looking at his beaten and bloodied men. They were in no condition to pursue their prey. He knew this as a tactician.
“Come on. We’re turning back.” he said irritably.
“But sir! He’ll get away!” protested one of his Jounin.
That Jounin soon found himself hanging from the end of Sasuke’s arm, his throat tightly constricted by his palm. “We’re turning back.” growled Sasuke tossing him away roughly.
He was stressed out and angry. And he wanted to go back and do some tension relief.
XxXxX
Naruto wasn’t sure why he’d woken up, he just knew the room was colder. He stood up, shivering heavily. When a familiar scent filled the room. Blood.
He shot up in the bed and ran straight for the door on pure animal instinct, the Kyuubi egging him on. When he’d barely put his fingers on the knob the hair towards the nape of his neck was grabbed roughly and he was pulled into a tight and dangerous embrace. He gripped at the arm about his throat, recognizing the pale skin.
“Sa-Sasuke!” he whimpered.
“Don’t struggle tonight.” instructed Sasuke sharply.
Naruto jammed his elbow into Sasuke’s stomach before jerking away and grabbing the door handle. He ran out into the hall, hoping to lose Sasuke in the labyrinth of halls, but before he got more than three feet out of the door his arm was jerked back and twisted until he was forced to his knees.
He felt what he was certain were hand symbols being done on his back for a few seconds before a palm slammed down between his shoulder blades.
And then, he couldn’t move.
“Mmm, didn’t I tell you not to struggle?” purred Sasuke against his shoulder.
“Sasu-ke…” murmured Naruto as he closed his eyes, refusing to allow his tears to fall.
He was dragged back inside the room, the door locked behind him. And soon he was placed with mocking gentleness, back on the sheets of the bed.
“It doesn’t have to be so bad, Naru-chan.” cooed Sasuke mockingly, running his hand down the side of Naruto’s face. Naruto bit back a sob and Sasuke turned his face so he was forced to look in his direction. “Hm, tell you what, if you’re obedient tonight, I might get bored and release that jutsu. Though I admit, you’re temptingly pliable right now,”
Naruto closed his eyes. “I hate you.” he said breathily.
“Oh, I’m hurt.” said Sasuke sarcastically.
Within seconds Naruto found himself on the floor on his knees with his hands tied behind his back to his ankles. He came up to perfect level with Sasuke’s crotch, because Sasuke was sitting on the bed looking down on him with a smirk.
When all this was done, he released the jutsu. Naruto turned away from him only to have his face led back by a rough hand. “Tell you what Naruto. You decide how quick this is going to be by how compliant you are. Remember, your struggling only turns me on.”
Naruto spat at him. “You’re disgusting!”
“You’re stalling.” replied Sasuke removing his pants.
Naruto tried to pull back only to have Sasuke pull him forward by the jaw, clenching his fingers at the two points that made his mouth open.
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way Naruto,” he growled. “And as much as I like the hard way, you will regret it if you don’t comply!”
Knowing it was true, but hating to give up, Naruto hesitated in his resistance for a moment too long only to find his mouth full of Sasuke’s arousal.
Tell you what Naruto. You decide how quick this is going to be by how compliant you are. Remember, your struggling only turns me on.
Slowly and tentatively, Naruto began to suck, Sasuke’s hands weaving in his hair, tightening and loosening their holds as Sasuke held back moans but gave an occasional whimper of pleasure. Encouraged by this and thinking that he could get it done quickly, Naruto ran his tongue along the tip and down the length experimentally.
This time Sasuke couldn’t hold back his moan. His hands tightened almost painfully in Naruto’s hair and he looked down to see Naruto’s bobbing head. It was too much.
He began thrusting and Naruto panicked yanking back only to have Sasuke thrust forward practically choking him. He let out a whimper as this continued until Sasuke’s arousal jerked and he released with a moan, spraying on Naruto’s face and throat.
As he sunk to his knees, Naruto fell on his side coughing violently as the tears he’d sworn not to shed ran freely down his cheeks. Allowing his breathing to even out, Sasuke cut the bonds on Naruto’s ankles while leaving the ones on his wrists intact, he pulled Naruto to spoon against him, kissing his shoulder with almost frightening sincerity.
Sasuke quickly fell asleep with one last murmur. “Naruto,”
Naruto simply laid still, praying his shaking wouldn’t awaken Sasuke
XxXxX
For the first time since he’d gotten there, Naruto didn’t wake alone. He was still in Sasuke’s warm arms, his wrists bound behind his back, the other boy’s face pressed against the space of skin between his shoulder blades. He winced at the soreness of his jaw and throat and the fact that the semen that had been left to dry on him, leaving him itchy, it really wasn’t like Sasuke.
He wiggled away from Sasuke, who only put up a little resistance before Naruto slipped out of his arms. Naruto sat up, careful not to shift the bed too much only to gasp loudly upon seeing Sasuke.
In the darkness of the previous night and the fact that he was trying desperately to escape, he’d failed to notice that almost all of Sasuke’s torso was bound with blood soaked bandages from a wound which appeared to range from the top of his chest to the brim of his pants on the opposite side in a diagonal slash that had stained the bandages in it’s image.
With his gasp he met the red of the Sharingan as Sasuke awoke. The Uchiha looked sluggish and only partially awake but he was still able to make Naruto freeze with his predatory gaze. Naruto felt like the boy that awakened a bear its cave.
When Sasuke grabbed him he struggled like an angry kitten, fearing the worst of the Uchiha’s embrace. But when Sasuke simply nuzzled against him and commenced sleeping he stayed still once again. Sasuke had pulled him so they were chest to chest this time instead of his chest to Naruto’s back.
This time Naruto could see the weariness of the Uchiha and he was in some form relieved to see that time had created a mild impression on his rival. He just had to hope that with time, the lines under Sasuke’s eyes would disappear, and he would cease his transition into the darkness he and Itachi seemed bound to share.
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