Prize: The Heart of Konoha | By : kawaiikitsunethief Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1915 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6
The Adored Heart of Konoha
“Itachi!”
Naruto’s eyes shot open as arms restrained painfully tight around him bruising his ribs.
“Get off!”
The first thing he saw, was Sasuke’s pale face, sweat rolling down his brow as a stickiness formed between their chests denoting that not only had Sasuke reopened his wound, they were bleeding heavily. Naruto could only stare in shock as Sasuke tossed his head about.
“Get off!” he growled. Hands going from around Naruto’s waist, up to his throat with dangerous accuracy as his grip found purchase.
“Sas- Sasuke!” choked Naruto trying desperately to free his hands from the bindings that remained even now. “Stop!”
Eyes shot open, red Sharingan glared with full fledged ferocity, terrifying- then terrified. They dulled to black and Sasuke let go of Naruto immediately, quickly edging back until he fell off the bed, face deathly pale. “Naruto!” he gasped out.
Within seconds he ran into the bathroom, locking the door, and emptying his stomach violently into the toilet.
It took several minutes for Naruto to even consider trying to untie his wrists and second to put it into action. With his wrists unbound he ran for the door and freedom, but when the sound from the bathroom stopped completely, he stopped with his hand on the knob.
When he’d seen Sasuke’s eyes turn black, he could have sworn it was the Sasuke he’d once known. His hand shook as he found himself moving across the room to place his ear against the bathroom door gently listening.
He heard what he least expected. The sound of mournful weeping.
He allowed his own tears to roll down his cheeks as he slid down the wall next to the door putting his head in his knees, wishing that he knew what to do.
XxXxX
“Kit,” said a sad voice. Calling out, like a mother with out it’s child. “Kit, come to me,” asked the Kyuubi softly.
Naruto ignored his demon in lieu of crying into his knees, shaking violently, still bearing Sasuke’s collar, even in his mind.
“Kit,” murmured a soft voice, as a large warm tail wrapped around him.
Naruto shot up, frightened. “How did you do that?” he asked trying to pull away. Arms held him in place gently.
“The seal between us grows thinner as we merge. Beyond that, I’m only bound from you, so long as ill will for you resides in my heart. And at the moment, I cannot manage any.”
Naruto spun around and began to weep into a warm shoulder. Never questioning the Kyuubi’s semi-human form, or trying to look up into the face, curious of his demon’s features.
“Why? Why is it so complicated! I should want to kill him! I know I should! But I don’t!” he sobbed angrily.
“Shh, I understand Kit, we don’t all have kind mates,” murmured the Kyuubi in a decidedly feminine voice.
Naruto ignored the mate comment in lieu of weeping some more as the Kyuubi stroked his back gently, soothing him.
“It’s okay Kit.” said the Kyuubi, resting it’s head on Naruto’s shoulder. Soon, it soothed Naruto’s mental form to sleep.
XxXxX
When Sasuke exited the bathroom he was surprised to see Naruto asleep by the door. He’d expected him to try and escape, in fact, he wouldn’t have blamed him in the least if he’d tried to take advantage of Sasuke’s sickened state to try to murder him.
Then again, he mused, him and Naruto had never been alike in their reactions.
Naruto was in a horrible state as well. His face was dirty from tears, his neck had semen on it, and it was clear he was in a near unconscious state. While he was thus, Sasuke took a moment to admire the beauty of his prize.
There was a reason he thought of Naruto as the heart of Konoha. No matter how much he was abused he continued on, ignoring his own well being in lieu of protecting others. Soon he’d won over most of the townspeople. But some still existed with hardened hearts and silent mouths.
Tsunade had done a great deal in making this shift of attitude towards the boy. And soon, the bright boy had won over several of the younger citizens.
He’d become as renown as Kakashi. But at the same time, no one would claim the ever smiling boy was happy.
And now, as Sasuke looked at his face, he could see all the misery that Naruto had hidden behind his well crafted mask manifested.
With a curse he picked up Naruto gently and carried him into the bathroom, laying him gently on the counter. With this done he got a wash clothe and filled a basin with warm water. Dipping in gently after checking the temperature, he wrung it out and walked over to Naruto.
First he washed away the blood crusted on the boy’s wrists from struggling against his binds, and the blood he’d gotten smeared on him from Sasuke’s wounds.
Then, he soaked the cloth again and wrung it out, focusing on cleaning off Naruto’s sweat, running the cloth all along his body gently, almost nurturing.
Then he got another towel, with this he wiped away the semen, wincing as he did so, because Naruto winced at the contact.
Throwing this towel into a wastebasket he retrieved another one. With this, he washed Naruto’s hair gently, getting out the grime of the night before rinsing and ringing out the wash cloth for his final task. He began to clean Naruto’s face, wiping away his tears.
This he did as if handling a delicately painted porcelain doll, cleaning each whisker mark gently, pausing at Naruto’s bruised lips and marveling at the condensation left on Naruto’s long black eyelashes. It was then that a wrist shot out, catching his own in a painfully tight grasp as Naruto let out a gasp as if becoming un-submerged from water.
The eyes that opened to Sasuke weren’t a clear sky blue however, but a sharp red with cat like slits in the center, narrowed in the attempt to focus. This was Kyuubi.
The Kyuubi took one look into his eyes, a long gaze, searching, questioning. And with a dazed but contented look, fell forward into Sasuke’s arms, limp as a rag doll.
XxXxX
Food. The scent of food had always been good at waking Naruto, and the scent of food next to him now wasn’t an exception. He opened his eyes to see that the table at the end of Sasuke’s bed had a tray of food on it. He sat up, prepared to go eat a rapidly as he had the previous day when Sasuke came in the room with narrowed eyes.
“Sit down dobe.” he said.
Naruto froze, hoping that the note in his voice was simply annoyed and not angry. But nonetheless he obeyed, not wanting a repeat of the previous night if he could avoid it and get food.
When Sasuke walked over to the tray and picked it up, Naruto was surprised when he sat on the bed next to him, there was only one set of hashi. (chopsticks)
He was even more surprised when Sasuke picked up a piece of sesame chicken and held it to his lips. When Naruto failed to open his mouth Sasuke glared. “Well? Aren’t you hungry?”
“Yeah, but I can feed myself!” said Naruto reaching for the hashi- only to have his hand slapped.
“Eat it!” said Sasuke impatiently.
Glaring, but hungry, Naruto complied, making it through a course of sesame chicken, teriyaki beef, mixed tempura and rice, before Sasuke finally let him eat a cherry onigiri with his own hands. All the while he watched Sasuke cautiously.
Sasuke didn’t fail to notice this, and he thought Naruto looked as he had when he was a child, always ready to be beaten after an act of kindness.
“We’re going to go to a diplomatic meeting,”
Naruto nearly choked on his onigiri. “Nani!? Why do I have to go?”
Sasuke hooked his finger under Naruto’s collar and pulled him forward while smiling. “During diplomatic meetings it’s customary for a country to show it’s power and prestige with pretty goods and ornaments.”
With that he crushed his lips to Naruto’s before pulling back and tossing a robe at him. “Get dressed. We’re going soon.”
XxXxX
To say this robe was more revealing than the last two would be to speak lightly. It was a pale orange, with the Uchiha crest emblazoned on the back. Normally, something Naruto wouldn’t have minded, considering the previous options were almost the same. But where those robes nearly met the floor, this one barely went six inches above his knees.
He tugged it down irritably. “Sasuke. It doesn’t fit!” he hissed.
Sasuke looked over him appraisingly. “Personally I think it fits perfectly.”
“They’re going to think I’m a whore!” he growled.
“Since when weren’t you?” asked Sasuke shaking his head.
“For your information I’m still a virgi-” Naruto stopped. He wasn’t sure if he could claim to be a virgin now. When he looked up to Sasuke he realized a second reason why he shouldn’t have said that. Those black eyes were now both mischievous and predatory.
“Really?” he said, pinning Naruto to the wall. “I could have sworn you’d done it with someone considering how good you were. Not Neji? Or Shikamaru? Kiba even?”
“NO!” said Naruto blushing profusely.
“Not even Sakura?” asked Sasuke with a bitter edge to his voice.
“Sakura is with Lee!” said Naruto, the blush fading from his cheeks.
“Oh?” said Sasuke, brows knitted slightly as he tried to imagine it. “Weird.”
“Yeah!” said Naruto laughing. “Things have changed in Konoha…since you’ve left.”
The laughter trailed off into the long empty halls, after a few seconds, Sasuke decided it was his job to fix the silence.
“What are you doing?!” snapped Naruto as Sasuke’s hand found it’s way up his robe.
“What does it look like I’m doing dobe?” he asked as he caught Naruto’s member.
“Stop it!” said Naruto trying to grab Sasuke’s wrists. Sasuke in turn grabbed Naruto’s wrists and pinned them above his head on the wall, using his superior height to pin Naruto’s body and putting his knee between his legs so he couldn’t close them.
“Sasuke!” protested Naruto. “Stop it!” he repeated in a high pitched voice as blood flowed to his cheeks, and his head.
“Mm, how can I with you squirming like that? Moving into my hand, it’s obvious you need release by this point,” said Sasuke smirking.
“I can do it myself!” panted Naruto as he turned his head from side to side, sweat forming at his temples.
“Oh? But I like doing things for you Naru-chan,” insisted Sasuke smiling as Naruto squirmed, moaning temptingly.
Before Naruto could respond he took his lips and dominated his mouth. Naruto moaned into his mouth and he felt his own arousal twitch but that could wait.
As Naruto came in Sasuke’s hand, Sasuke smirked against his mouth. He barely stopped Naruto from collapsing. The boy’s bright blue eyes were dazed and his bruised lips were slightly open almost like someone who asked a question, but couldn’t comprehend the answer.
“You look pretty like that dobe. But you made my pants dirty, I have to go change really fast.”
Naruto sunk down the wall without Sasuke’s support and when Sasuke got back- to his satisfaction- Naruto was still there looking dazed.
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