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My Master, My Slave	By : Nescafevh Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Itachi/Naruto Views: 24367 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter List
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Some people keep asking my if Itachi actually cares for Naruto in this fiction. If this chapter doesn't answer your question, well, sorry, I'm not going to tell you.
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Itachi hovered on the edge of unconsciousness, only holding on by the barest of margins. He should have known better, he should have trusted his pet and his knowledge of his friends. They could have easily gone the long way around or even camped the night and waited, it may have taken longer to reach the base, but they would both be safe. Instead he was hovering between consciousness and total black out, bound by chakra suppressing bonds and worse yet, his pet was out there, by himself, unarmed, totally emotionally fragile and waiting for his master to return to him.
He HAD to stay conscious, he HAD to escape, Naruto needed him.
The trouble was his body wouldn’t obey him, every small movement made his head hurt and vision spin dangerously. When he tried to concentrate enough healing into himself, he felt a cold shiver go down his spine and nothing happened. What could be causing it, was something wrong with his pet? Or was it simply that he had to be in close or even full contact with him for it to work. He had never considered there would be such a limitation.
How to escape though? He had a blade hidden they hadn’t been able to find, but with the bonds being metal not rope, he couldn’t use it. He could probably kill one of them with enough of an distraction, but not only would that upset his pet, but wouldn’t solve anything in the long run, he’d still be bound and outnumbered.
He WOULD use an genjutsu, but they had covered his eyes with something that felt like soft leather, tight enough to ensure he couldn’t remove it, but firm enough so he wouldn’t be able to easily remove or tear it.
As he awareness wavered again, this time dangerously, he felt something tickle at the edge of consciousness, a feeling, a sense of another, a growing animal fury and it was headed right for them.
“Nooo” he moaned, helpless trying to desperately think of SOME WAY to stop what was about to happen. His pet had felt his pain and mental state and had reverted to his animal state, an animal reacting to it’s alpha in danger, it’s mate being hurt. In this animal state he would blaze in and slaughter everyone there in an effort to free his alpha and if Naruto killed his previous friends it would shatter what was left of his already fragile soul. “Nooo, don’t.”
“Shut up” his head snapped back sharply as a strong blow struck his face violently, causing him to waver on the edge of consciousness, sparkles flashing behind his eyes and pain sparking through him. He hadn’t realized he had spoken out loud.
However this action was an mistake as the obvious feel of his masters pain and wavering mind seemed to feed his pet’s fury. He could hear the loud furious animal snarl coming towards them. Desperate Itachi tried again “no, stop, you can’t do this!” He was prepared for the next blow but it still snapped his head back and this time his teeth bit through his tongue accidentally. But still he forced himself to continue “stop, I’m telling you, don’t do it.”
When the next blow came it ended it, he could no longer think clearly. Instead he could only listen, listen to the surprised and shocked voices as the snarling figure appeared, listen to them pleading to him, asking questions about what had happened, why he was like that, why hadn’t he returned? And the entire time came the snarls and low furious growl.
Then one of them made a mistake, he seized Itachi’s shirt and shook him yelling in his face “WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM YOU BASTARD???!!!!”
“How do you know it was....”
“I can smell him” the voice chocked in disgust “he is all over him as well as blood, he...”
“You mean he.....”
“Yeah.”
“......Raped him?”
“Not just once by the smell of it, and for some time.”
“No wonder he’s like this! He must have escaped him and the bastard was tracking him when we came across him!” the voice was trembling in horror next “he’s like this because of what that bastard did to him! His mind just went.....”
“He regressed into his mind to survive and the Kyuubi has surfaced to take his place.”
“You bastard!!” the blow after blow almost tipped him over before he could tell them that was an REALLY bad idea. The next thing he knew was there was an tree-shaking snarl and cries of shock and surprise and now the snarls were coming from in front of him. Squirming around he was able to touch hot skin with his shoulder and concentrate on the link. He almost rocked back and away with the force of the fury flooding him but gathered himself and using the training in his youth to detach from his emotions he forced himself deep into the flow.....
“MINE!!!! ALPHA!!! MASTER!! MATE!!!.....ENEMY!!!! PREY!!!”
He recoiled from the force of the fury and the thoughts, fighting to keep the flow from overpowering him. Then he thought differently. Instead he THREW himself into the flow, letting it surround and fill him. He threaded who and what he was through it and pulled himself through, forcing all his feelings towards his pet into it, flooding the flow with his own.
Somewhere outside his head he heard the growling turn into an low soothing purr, felt the gentle nudges against his side, a wet rough tongue rasp over his cheek and face, but he was too busy trying to divert disaster to pay much attention to it.
The soothing purr turned into an sound he had never heard before, somewhere between concern and a question as the nudges grew more firmer. His pet was concerned about him, his animal sensing his physical state and probably worried about the fact he wasn’t touching him back, like a dog seeking it’s master’s comforting touch, but worried he was displeasing him in some way when he didn’t receive it.
He tried to soothe him, to tell his pet that he was happy with him but the concern only grew. The animal part of the soul couldn’t understand he was bound and couldn’t move, it just knew it had upset him somehow. When it continued to nudge him, whining in growing distress, Itachi had difficulty just staying in sitting position at the force of his movements.
What to do? He couldn’t rely on the others to free him, even if they were willing, his pet wouldn’t let any of them close enough to do so. He could force the human part forward if his eyes were free, but they were still covered. He couldn’t free himself because even though he was still armed, his binds were metal and an kunai wouldn’t cut it, let alone a senbon needle.
The only viable options were contacting the Akatsuki-which would cause too many problems and take too long to get here-or Naruto himself, he had to get it though to his pets’ animal that while he was bound and blindfolded there would be no comfort, no soothing, and most of all NO CLAIMING. He could feel it in his pet, the growing arousal, the need to be claimed and HARD, he could feel it in the erection pushing against him as he nuzzled him. Without getting the comfort his pet so badly wanted it was craving the next best thing, to be claimed again, to be assured of his place under his master and being pounded in to, to be assured of his masters affections and ‘love’ by being taken again and again.
And his body was moving harder as he didn’t get either.
If Itachi didn’t do something soon, things would change, his pet would get what it so needed by force, and to do so would shift their little dynamic, if Naruto took him in this state then he would never gain back his alpha status.
He planted an imagesuggestion in his slaves mind, an need so deep the blonde had no choice but to obey. Clawed hands carefully lay on either side of his head, stroking, sliding upwards towards his temples.
On the way two clawed fingers caught the edges of the leather and brought it with it to the top of his head.
The instant eyes were free, the mongekou seized his red cat ones.
Sensing movement towards them he spoke "if you ever wish to see the human part of his soul in control again, you will NOT move."
All movement ceased.
Instead of pulling his slave into the red-tinged world of his making, he felt an sharp pain spark behind his eyes and he was in an dark and dank hallway. Something surrounded his mid-calf and he looked down to find water lapping at him, flooding the entire area. His Akatsuki robe was being dragged down by the weight of the water it had absorbed but he just shrugged it off, it had no importance in this place, it was just him and his slave here.
As he walked down the twists and turns he shed his clothes, they were not needed, he would have to dominate his pet here to regain control and force the animal soul back so his pet could surface once again. And there was only one way to do that.
He soon found himself entering an large dimly lit room. Although lit better than the others it was so vast in size he couldn't see the walls on either side, in front and when he turned around the archway he had entered was gone, leaving him in an dimly lit wide space in knee-deep water.
All senses on alert he became aware of two distinct noises just ahead, a low animal growl and an child-like whimper of fear and helplessness. Frowning he moved towards the sounds, calling softly "Naruto?"
Both sounds froze and there was a cautious "master?" followed by a furious snarl, an helpless cry of pain and another identical voice snapped "don't call him that! He is NOT our alpha!" When the smaller voice cried out again he ran forward, launching himself into the air over the buckled side of the gate and using both feet he kicked the crouching figure away from his helpless victim, landing neatly between them. He glanced back at the huddled bloody figure, but kept his eye on the other "Naruto are you okay?"
"Master? You came for me?"
"Of course I did, you're mine, mine to protect, mine to keep, ALL of you, human or animal. I came for you when Pain took you just as you came for me when THEY took me. We have a bond, you are mine and all that entails, and I am yours."
“You....you’re mine?”
“Of course. I am your master, yours and yours alone. You are my slave, my pet, mine and mine alone.” The bloodied figure sobbed in joy and guilt “I’m sorry master, it’s all my fault, HE’S here because of me! Punish me, I deserve it!”
“What do you....” Itachi’s words were cut off by a snarl of “I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL HIM THAT!!” and a figure appeared in front of him, immediately moving past him to attack the bloodied one who cried out in terror. Itachi intercepted him, forcing the figure away and further into the light. The figure who crouched there, growling at him was familiar, he looked like Naruto except more animal. He had five fox tails and ears, hands clawed and teeth sharp. Red chakra flowed around him, but while Itachi knew this figure he FELT something different. This wasn’t just his pets animal side, there was something ELSE in it, something MORE.
“Stop!” the bloodied figure cried out in terror and horror “he’s our master now, we belong to him, don’t disobey!!”
“Shut up idiot!” the other snarled “we are in this position in the first place because of you! You’re weak willed goody-to-shoes ways got us captured, Kyuubi taken from us and that bastard raped us!! Now this prick thinks I’m going to let him rule me?! I fought too long to gain some control over our body and you just gave it away!!”
That’s when it hit Itachi just who and what this thing was. Somehow Naruto had had another side to him other than the demon soul. All the pain, rage, anguish, fear, hate, everything the blonde had been repressing his entire life had become an separate personality inside him. While the boy forcibly repressed all that behind his happy-go-lucky ways, the other side had fought to find a way to gain control from the dominate personality.
Then somehow, probably during the actual extraction of the nine-tailed, that personality had taken advantage and forced the demon fox to completely merge with him. It not only explained how the boy still retained the foxes power and connection, despite the extraction but allowed him to remain. They THOUGHT the nine tailed was theirs, in reality they merely had a husk of it. The fox had probably done it as a last minute effort to save itself, thinking it was joining the good side, but instead was tricked into becoming part of the negative.
The only reason the negative wasn’t in complete control was it was merely a part of the boy, a stronger half, but half none-the-less. It explained the five tails, not nine.
The bloodied half curled on the flooded floor was his pet, the one who had submitted to him, the good soul who’s smiles and cheeky attitude had won so many hearts. As his pet it was his job to protect and take care of him, body and soul. He didn’t even speak or warn the other, he was merely a blur of black as he moved to attack, driving it away from the other.
The tailed one only laughed, matching him move for move.
It wasn’t long before he began to realize he would have to fight dirty. He couldn’t underestimate this side, it was NOTHING like his pet. He began to talk to his pet, telling him he had to help him, that only HE could stop it, it was a part of him, only as a part of him could he be stopped by the other half. The curled bloodied figure just moaned in fear and didn’t move. The other laughed “that coward won’t do anything! He let those friends of yours rape him, he won’t do anything without me to make him.”
“Naruto” Itachi said firmly “this is YOUR soul, yours to control. He may hurt you but he can’t kill you. If YOU die, so does he.”
The evil side laughed at this.
“Naruto” Itachi continued to speak as he fought, persuading the other to fight back, to try and control the other. The soul only whimpered and the evil laughed. Fine, Itachi would have to take drastic measures and hope it worked. He pretended to slip up, grunting as a claw ripped open his shoulder. Next he took a hit on his thigh, making sure that he made some sort of believable slight noise to catch his pet’s attention.
He heard the concern in the others voice, an timid “master?” and every time he was hit the concern got stronger. Finally he said softly “only YOU can end this” and stopped fighting, leaving himself open to the claws. With a cry of triumph echoed by a scream of terror, the claws swung down towards his throat....
Never to land.
Itachi felt the flood of chakra between him and the figure, a scream of “DON’T YOU TOUCH HIM!!” and looked up to see the bloodied figure there, four tails waving angrily around him as he gripped both clawed hands up in the arms, trapped in his own away from him. The figure snarled at it “he’s mine! My master!!” and the charka nearly blew him over as it went from four tails to six, while the other lost two.
“NOOO! I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED BY YOU!! I WILL NOT BE REPRESSED AGAIN!!”
“You are not being repressed THIS time” the boy said firmly “You are too dangerous to let you exist, I’m making you go away, back to where you belong, perminately.”
“NOOO! YOU CAN’T DO THIS!!!”
“I can and I will” the boy said before there was another scream of helplessness and there was a bright flash of light as the two became one once again. When the light faded enough for Itachi to see the fox-boy was there, crouched on hands and the balls of his feet, nine tails lifted behind him, naked and in his full glory. Something told Itachi what exactly he had to do to win back his pet, that if he didn’t do it now he would loose him to those termoilest thoughts and emotions not yet settled. If he dominated his slave here and now he would forever cement their roles. If he didn’t the darkness inside him would gain ground.
Rising to his feet he moved behind his slave, seeing that tight pink hole offered to him, ready for him and waiting to be pierced.
Taking himself in one hand he gripped a hip with the other, guiding his hard throbbing cock right to the hole and with one twist of his hips he slammed straight inside. The second he had slammed home the foxes back arched and he cried out in a mixture of pain and need, the dark side raging for control trying to fight enough to force him away, but the submissive side crying out in joy and pleasure. Master was in him, master was inside his ass taking pleasure in his tight and dry hole the way he SHOULD, as was his right.
Itachi’s cry of absolute pleasure echoed the fox, his body trembling in lust and need. He wanted nothing more than to pound away, but the feeling of that tightness squeezing his cock was just too good. With a few hand signs Itachi created a clone of himself who moved to the front, seizing his pet’s hair and forcing it to look at his cock, moaning in pleasure as those lips greedily surrounded the cock pointed at his face, hips beginning to move, so he could face-fuck the slave.
Behind him Itachi trembled, fully embedded in his ass the entire way, watching the clone of himself in so much pleasure and lust, the cock being swallowed by his pet, those tightly pursed lips around the replica of his own cock sucking so furiously, yet he didn’t move. This was his slaves choice, he had to give in to him on his own will or Itachi would never rule him completely, animal, human and evil.
The feel of his masters cock throbbing inside his hot tight painful ass, the taste of his masters cock in his mouth and the back of his throat, the hands imprisoning him around that heavenly hard-on, trapping him there, forcing him to feel his master’s lust and need of him, to use him, to keep him, to love him, to take his lusts for his body and FROM his body was pushing the submissive, calling to the animal need for it’s alpha, the overwhelming NEED to be pounded into, to be used, to be proven too his master wanted him and needed him, that only HE could give him this, only his ass and his mouth and his cries and his pain or pleasure or submission could bring him to his peak and spray his hot thick cum inside him.
He wanted to fight, to move away, not to give in but the feel of that thick hard and hot cock in his ass, the same hot hard cock in his mouth, the one he would do ANYTHING for was overpowering him. He cried out as the cock in his tight ass moved as master lay over his back, mouth beside his ear as he whispered into it “Tell me who you belong to slave, tell me who owns your soul and body. Tell me who uses you and you will love and obey for the rest of your life.”
He moaned, those words, they were familiar.
“You are so good, my slave, so tight and hot, I love your body taking me in so willingly and traps me inside you like it doesn’t want me to leave it, ever.”
He moaned again, more aroused, something was building inside him, he knew those words, they were......“Do you want this, pet, do you want me inside you, pounding your hole like the slave you are, filling you to overflowing with my cum? Remember when I forced myself inside you and used you like the slave you are? Remember when I forcibly pounded you with my cock and marked you as mine? Remember the feel of my cum filling you up to the brim so much it filled your bowls and leaked out your ass with your blood?”
He trembled in lust, his eyes clouding, memories filling him, master pounding inside him, hitting something in him, making his body both cry out in pain and scream with pleasure, wanting something white and thick to fill him, to be trapped inside him, marking him as his, but knowing the only way to get it was to be used, pounded, something thick and hard and hot to hit inside him, to force it’s way inside his body again and again, that no matter how much it hurt all that mattered was master’s cock filling him, using him, making him cry out, only by master using his body, his ass and mouth and anywhere else he wish, WHENEVER he wished, would he get everything he needed to get it.
He NEEDED it, he WANTED it, it HAD to fill him, to flow into him, to completely mark him by remaining inside him, to know while it did he belonged to master, it was his mark, a part of HIS body filling him up to be refilled again and again by him, as many times as master wanted, letting him take his pleasure from him. While he knew that cum was there, he knew he was pleasing master, a part of him, his seed and lust completely filling him, meaning he belonged to no one but HIM.
As if reading his mind the voice next whispered “do you want me to cum inside you, slave? Do you want me to fill you up?”
He cried out around the cock in his mouth, trembling harder, yes he wanted that, he wanted, no NEEDED that so much.
“My cum is not just for you, pet, you have to earn it.” He moaned, what did he have to do, he wanted it!! “Fully submit to me, let go of everything and just feel, feel me using you and that submission must be everything in your mind and body. MY lust must come first, I have to dominate you completely, all that I must feel is lust, superiority and ownership of you. I MUST cum first. Let it go, let go of everything you are and everything you are holding back and give it to me. Give me your lust and love and submission and let me catch you, let me rule you. Scream my name, tell me who I am to you, call me who I am and who you belong to. Cum for me.....Naruto.”
That was it, it was all he could stand.
He screamed around the cock, causing the one in his mouth to cry out and fill him before dispelling. Taking advantage of it he thrust back over the thick cock impaling him with a scream of “master! My master! I LOVE YOUR COCK IN MY ASS! It hurts so hard, take me, pound me, use me to your lust and pleasure, I am yours to use and abuse, pound my ass, violate me, harder, yes harder, master use me, please use me for your lusts and cum deep inside me! You master, you Itachi Uchiha owns me body and soul and I obey only him, his cock pounds me, his cock owns me, he comes deep inside me and makes me bleed, only he can tell me when to cum and own me forever. Only he will I give my body too, only he will I willingly do his every desire!!”
“What else slave, finish it .”
“My body wants you inside it forever, your cock pounding me, your lust and pleasure, take me, take everything you want from me, it’s yours. Own me, I’m your property, yours.” Itachi drew out slowly then thrust back in, “YES MASTER! USE ME! USE ME! TAKE WHAT’S YOURS! MAKE ME YOUR SEX SLAVE, YOUR BITCH!!”
“What else?”
“Master! Use me master! Pound me so hard I never get you out and fill me so your cum forever marks me as yours!”
“You know the rest.”
“MASTER! I AM YOURS!!!!”
With a cry the Uchiha was away, slamming his hips forwards, claiming his slave like he should, pounding that tight hole with his flesh-pole, fucking him, the soul crying out in submission and pleasure beneath him.
With barely enough though left, Itachi completed some signs and suddenly the soul bucked under him and almost screamed in ecstasy as something wet, hot and tight surrounded his own cock, sucking him in deeply.
Desperate pleasured panting filled the empty cavern around them as Itachi pounded away inside and over his slave, dominating him, and the soul arched back and into his movements, chasing that orgasm, seeking to become his masters pet once again.
The blonde's orgasm was speeding towards him like a freight train, but somewhere inside him he remembered that masters orgasm came first, that he wasn't to cum until allowed. Master hadn't said anything about it before he had mounted him, hadn't told him if he he could cum or had to wait for him or until ordered. What should he do? He was right there, right on the crest but he didn't want to disappoint him.
He whimpered in indecision, body tensing up as his anxiety build and drove his pleasure away, with it his growing peak. His cock, once hard and primed for release down the clones throat, started to go soft.
What should he do?????!!!!!!
Over the top of him, Itachi groaned, gritting his teeth in pleasure and the effort not to cum as his slaves virgin-tight ass squeezed him almost painfully. At first he thought his slave had reached his own peak, but the tightness didn't relax, only growing painful.
Trying to think through his pleasure and lust he slowed down and forcibly centered his attention to the figure under him.
Was he being too rough? Was he putting his slave back into memories of being raped by Pein? Was it the position? But that was chosen by his slave being the classic 'mount' position for a canine.
He forced his attention to the blonde under him, the way his body under him trembled in near-quakes, the whimpers coming from him. When he looked past his flank he saw the clone looking at him with a frown of reprimand and he KNEW the boy had even gone soft. He was no longer aroused.
This was serious, whatever was affecting his slave was strong enough to drive away ALL lust or pleasure, it was even overriding his animal sides desire to be claimed by it's alpha and be assured of its place.
Itachi may call Naruto his 'slave' in the heat of the moment or when aroused, but he thought of him more as his pet-which was what he was to him.
A slave was someone who had no say whatsoever, he was a place to bury his cock in whenever and however he wanted and that was that. You cared nothing for them past your lust and maybe making sure they were alive, and that was it. That was what Pein had wanted, what the other had wanted, but NOT Itachi. To Itachi the blonde was his beloved pet, HIS to care for, HIS to make careful sure he was fed and had enough to drink and sleep, HIS to show affection to that he couldn't show any other. Not even Sasuke (but he'd soon remedy that).
Itachi may be rough some times, he may be what some saw as cruel, but for now it was necessary. Naruto was like a wild little puppy he had picked up off the street, all teeth and claws on the outside to protect an frail little heart underneath, yearning for love and someone to care for and guide him, someone to tame the wilderness but nurture the light.
Itachi had to train the wilderness, discipline it, dominate it so he could get to the cowering little puppy inside. That was what this trip was about, to us the things in the other base to fully dominate and train the wilderness to accept his status as alpha but also give him the privacy to fully let go, to be able to care for and nurture his puppy. To do that back at the other base with the others around would have been, in their eyes at least, showing weakness.
Despite what he had done, he had treated his pet like just that, letting him feel pleasure as well, making sure he always came in the end and showering him in after-care, even if he wasn't awake to feel it.
And except for the seal, he had never marked his pet. Kisame may have had bit him but that was ALL he allowed, if the shark man had of gone too far-say trying to bite a chunk of him OUT-Itachi would have stopped it, retaliated, them banned him from ANY contact with his pet like the others. He would have healed his pet and nurtured him, guiding him through the trauma and doing whatever he could to help him, just like he had after rescuing him from Pein, in the shower.
Itachi wanted someone he could nurture and care for and without Sasuke who else but someone who really desperately needed it? At the same time he needed a partner, someone he could trust way more than Kisame, someone loyal just to him, someone who would fight by his side or back to back without worrying about the possibility of them stabbing him there the second he showed weakness or fully trusted them.
His pet needed someone in his life, someone constant, not those so-called friends of his, friends who had either ignored him, abused him with words or fists, or only were nice when they could gain something from him. What Itachi wanted from him was nice and clear, loyalty, plain and simple. Whether it was his body or mind, to fuck him or train him or his loyalty, it was open to him.
As his pet it was his job to care for his every need, whether that be physical or mental, so he forced himself under control and nodded to the clone.
Under the boy the clone shifted, moving around so his neck was between his arms, head looking up into his, face to face, well he would be if the blonde didn't have his head down and eyes closed. Slowly the clone reached up, hand touching the boys cheek, back of his fingers gently stroking there as he murmured "pet, look at me."
He shook his head.
"Slave, look at me."
Again the shake.
"Naruto" he said firmly.
Slowly the eyes opened-blue with cats eye pupils-and the face raised enough to look back.
With his hand remaining where it was and a gentle but firm expression the clone spoke again "what's wrong?"
The eyes skittered to the side "nothin......."
"DON'T lie to me, don't EVER lie to me, even if you think I can't handle what you will say" he said firmly "I was lied to my whole life and I was forced to lie to others-Sasuke especially, I'd rather hear something painful than a lie" he gently shook the head in his grip until the eyes came back to meet his "what is wrong? It HAS to be something to make you no longer even a little aroused with what we are doing to you. Tell us."
"I...." his lips parted as if about to speak, then he seemed to think better of it. His mouth closed and they both-clone and original-could see the gears turning in his head. Obviously he was trying to decide on a lie or the truth.
Gripping his face and sharingan eyes locked, the clone said firmly his name. When he refused he repeated a few times "Naruto look at me. NARUTO look at me. Naruto LOOK at me. Naruto look AT me. Naruto look at ME. NARUTO LOOK AT ME."
Slowly those highly emotional sky blue eyes-almost reluctantly-slid back to meet his. Holding them captive with his own gaze, the clone spoke again, his voice infinitely gentle and patient, worry and concern tinging it, but also firm and demanding no argument "What is wrong?"
Lips parted and he seemed about to speak, but before he could change his mind again, Itachi over his back whispered in his ear "tell me, the TRUTH this time. I am NOT one of those so-called friends of yours."
With an ashamed look the boy obeyed, whispering something.
But Itachi heard every word, his senses trained by both being an ninja and the fact he lived in an environment were he didn't trust his fellow members an single inch.
"Say that again, pet."

Naruto mumbled something.
Itachi blinked "I didn't tell you....."
"If I could cum!"' Naruto blurted out loud in a rush "you said you would tell me before you mounted me from now on if I could cum during or not, if I had to wait for you, or if I wasn't allowed to, but this time you didn't!" he made a sob sound "I felt myself cuming, but I didn't know what to do! If I came would you hate me because you never said I could, or was I allowed, but....."
Against his back the original shared a look with his clone, he was right, he HAD forgotten to do so. His pet was right to be upset and HE was responsible for that. He had let his pet get worked up and didn't realize until he was so upset he was passed the aroused stage and into fear. That was a mark against him as his master.
The clone shifted back to it's original position, this time though it gently kissed the blonde on the cock-head.
The blonde gasped in surprise at the tender gesture. Itachi released his hips and instead leaned further over his back, skin against skin, his hands running gently over his body stroking and rubbing, plucking and soothing, until, almost against his will, the blonde moaned thickly and not only hardened but his hips helplessly moved backwards, impaling himself deeper over the Uchiha's embedded lust.
After doing this a couple of times the clone underneath took the renewed erection into his mouth again, sucking deeply, shifting his body around so the blonde could take the throbbing cock into his mouth and echo the others movements on him.
They continued with the slow gentle movements for some time, until the blonde's aroused groans and increasing cries told his companions and masters that he was ready for more.
However they only speed up slightly, giving him more traction, more hits against his prostate.
The boy let the cock in his mouth go for a second so he could cry out in pleasure at the increased speed and strikes to that place inside him, but when a firm pale hand reach done to curl around his head and guide him back down, he resumed sucking again.
As he felt his peak approach Itachi started to suck and nibble an earlobe, causing a shudder of pleasure to go through the body under him. Feeling the body under him start to tense up and become more desperate as his own peak approached, Itachi murmured in his ear "cum with me, my pet, join me in that world of pure bliss."
With one last muffled cry of total submission the blonde's entire body tensed up around him, the clenching ass around him causing the Uchiha to sit up fully, hands back to hips as he held the boy completely around him and himself inside to the root, his peak claiming him as he shot wave after almost painful wave of his seed inside the clenching hole.
Somewhere inside during the peak he was aware of the clone dispelling and it's memories returning to him, memories of an tight hot wet mouth taking him in and sucking the seed completely out of him and the salty thick taste of his pets own cum, but it served to only intensify his own peak, making him twitch deeper and almost sob himself.
Finally they both relaxed, panting with the effort to recover, minds numb as they tried to think past the haze of bliss clouding their minds.
Itachi became aware of the almost begging animal-like sounds coming from his slave and as his alpha he knew what they meant. Connected to his slave as he was through the seal, baring part of the Kyuubi himself through their link, Itachi recognized the begging in that very sound.
So he answered it, one arm around his pet's waist, the other trapping the hips around him he sat down, pulling the other with him. The blonde cried out as the shift in position caused gravity to force him down further over the flesh-pole inside him, head back over his master's shoulder, body trembling in the effort not to cum just from that alone.
When his master nibbled his ear and murmured in it "fuck yourself on me." he couldn't hold back, he began to pound himself around the cock he so loved, crying out in ecstasy, grunting happily every time his prostate was hit, harder and harder, begging master to 'fuck me', to claim him once again, so when the pale hands grasped his hips and forced him harder and deeper down, he could only cry for the force.
When he felt his peak approaching he whimpered to his master who gave him the answer he so wanted, causing him to scream out his orgasm, laughing in joy each time he heard that grunt of pleasure and felt that thing inside him buck and release.
For hours, days, weeks it seemed he fucked, made love and used his pet, knowing that here in his slaves mind he could go on and on without rest or need for sustenance, knowing no matter how long they remained it would be mere minutes in the real world. Like his genjutsu could catch an enemy and torture them for weeks or months on end in mere seconds, the world of his pet's mind was the same.
They even started some of his pets BDSM training there, although only the simple early stuff.
Finally the two lay together, Naruto curled into his masters chest, head pressed into him and the Uchiha's arms protectively around his shoulders and waist, one hand gently and soothingly stroking his back over the spine and mark, every time he touched the raised skin there causing his pet to shake in comfort and pleasure.
"We must return to the real world" he told his pet softly, clutching him tighter to him when he felt him tense "I know you don't wish too face your friends......"
“They betrayed me, used me” he sobbed against his masters chest “they could have come for me and saved me long ago, but they didn’t they were just using me because of the Kyuubi.”
“You can’t beleive what Pein told you while he raped you” Itachi murmured “he was trying to hurt you, to break you, to make sure you had no reason to try and escape or rebel. If you believe a single word he says, he’s won.”
“Where were they then? They never came and I was raped and raped and they tried to break me. I know if they had of come for me before you marked me you would have let them take me back, wouldn’t you” he looked up at him as Itachi startled in surprise, how had he known that?
“I know you left clues for them to find us, didn’t you, yet they never even tried.”
“How did you know that?” Itachi was startled, was he slipping?
“You’re a spy, aren’t you, among THEM, I mean it never made sense to me. I realized a long time ago so I never figured out why other people didn’t, especially Sasuke who supposedly loved you. I mean if you slaughtered your family because they were holding you back and were no longer a challenge then why immediately join these freaks and go into hiding? I mean if you REALLY wanted to challenge yourself and become the best then why not travel the Elemental Nations, blazing your way through all the other supposed best? Why not challenge the Third while he was alive, Jiriya-san, Tsunade, Orochimaru even Zabuza, it made no sense. Even Pein would have been someone to fight, not join. So the only thing that made sense to me was you’re a spy, which means you have a contact among Hidden Leaf. So why didn’t him or her tell them where I was? Why didn’t they blaze their way across the land to rescue me like I would them?” Tears brimmed in his eyes “Sakura-chan made me promise to bring the Teme back to the village for her, but when it was ME that needed to be brought back, where is she? Where are they? Safe back at the village sleeping in their beds while I’m being tortured and raped.”
Itachi pulled the blonde deeper into his arms and body, kissing away his tears and holding him tight as his body shook and wracked with sobs.
Finally when the crying was left to a couple of hiccups he spoke “you’re right, Naruto, I AM a spy. Our clan were planning to attack the village, believing they had a right to rule. That night Shuisui planned to use an village-wide genjutsu to stop it, but he was attacked by Danzo. He survived, but was seriously wounded and half blind. The only thing left to do was what I planned, I had no other choice. But I couldn’t tell Sasuke the truth, that his entire family were going to do something so evil to the village he loved, so I did the only thing I could do, made him hate me” he explained about Madara and Tobi and what they were planning to do and what he was trying to do among them.
“I’ll help master. I know I’m not as good as you, but I can help. They won’t expect me to be as good as you or try anything because I’m your slave, so I can help you, be your backup. Just say you’ll train me and keep me as yours.”
“Of course my pet, you are mine now and no one will tear us apart, not even your friends. If I have to show them you belong to me now, I’ll fuck you in front of them.”
To this his slave moaned and thrust his hips a few times against him.
“Does that excite you my slave, me forcing your so-called friends to watch while I bend you over and fuck your tight ass in front of them, watching my cock pounding inside your ass, faster and faster, harder and harder, making you scream in pain and pleasure before filling up your tight hole with my cum?”
The boy cried out “yes master! Fill me up with your cream and then use that jutsu I love to trap your seed inside me, wet, thick and filling me so much I feel it move inside me every time I move. Making me shudder as it shifts inside me, painting my insides with your ownership!”
Itachi moved, rolling his slave onto hands and knees and sliding deep inside the tight hot tunnel, fucking his slave just how he wanted, violent and fast, pushing them both into an early orgasm, using his control over his slave’s mind and body to will the mental seed he shot inside his soul body to remain, thick wet and hot painting his ass, inside his tunnel, even deep, deep inside where he’d never reach.
Like an stain on his soul it would remain, a part of another beings mind trapped inside him, tainting the mental body, forever marking him as HIS and would never come out or ensure he could leave him.
The boy was his now, forever, nothing would even take his slave from him.
Finally when it was over Itachi just held the blonde to him and silent for a while, just comforting him. Finally, when he stirred the Uchiha looked at him “are you ready to go back?”
“Yeah” the blonde sighed “I guess. We can’t stay here any longer.”
Itachi stood, pulling him up with him before surrounding the other in his arms, whispering in his ear “I’m here with you, no matter what happens. You are mine and I’ll kill to protect you.”
“Thank you” Naruto whispered back and everything went black around them.
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