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A/N: This chapter is a little shorter than previous
ones, but I really had to end it where I did or it would be twice as long, and
your update would be twice as long in coming.
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Chapter 6
Itachi sighed and ran his hand through his hair as he sat
outside the nightclub. Was he really
going to do this? He wanted Naruto away
from the man, but then he had a few misgivings and he was rushing back to the
man’s calming presence. It was like he
was 18 again with a 13 year old brother who needed all of his attention. Things were going so well now. Sasuke was a well-adjusted 18 year old who
had just been accepted to Konoha University on full scholarship. He was just about finished with his own
schooling and he had the best boyfriend on the face of the planet. Which was why he was so
nervous. The last time things
were this good in his life, they had been ripped away
from him dramatically.
He sighed and parked his car, but not without noticing that
Naruto was pulling away with someone else on the back of his bike. He knew his boyfriend wouldn’t do anything
stupid like cheat on him, but it didn’t stop the small pang of jealousy. He sighed and ran his hands through his hair,
which he had decided to leave down tonight.
With a steadied resolve he walked through the doors without even
stopping to give the bouncer his name.
It was fine; the man had seen him coming anyway and had no plans to stop
an obviously distraught Uchiha.
Itachi paused only briefly after entering the club. There was a sudden doubt that this was the
right way to handle his situation, but he hadn’t been able to think of anything
else. Everything seemed so desperate and
hopeless. He sighed and made his way
through the club to the office where Kisame opened the door for him. He sat down in front of his uncle, but said
nothing.
Madara frowned. “Come
on, Itachi. You know you can talk to
me.”
Itachi scoffed. “Maybe before when all I wanted was a quick fix. Can you help me when I want to solve my
problems without drugs?”
Madara sighed. “You
know I can try. I promised you to stop
harassing you and your beautiful boyfriend, who was in here just minutes ago
with a beautiful pale-eyed beauty. Are
you sure he’s being faithful to you?”
Itachi smirked. So Neji was the one
riding with Naruto. “I’m sure,
uncle. Neji has been a friend to the
both of us for a very long time, and I know he would never hurt either of us,
even on the off chance Naruto would be drunk or high enough to do something,
because trust me; that would be the only way Naruto would even think about cheating on me.”
Madara held his hands up in defense. “All right. I was just checking. You know how people get for pretty blonds.” He sighed as Itachi let his head droop. “Itachi, talk about it.”
Itachi frowned. “I’m
so sure something has to happen now that my life seems so good. I love Naruto and he loves me, my grades have
never been better, Sasuke’s finally happy; something’s gotta
give. My life has never been about
having things handed to me, even if I know what most people think.”
Madara sighed.
“Itachi, I can’t offer you much.
I think things will be fine though.
There’s not some cosmic force out to get you.”
Itachi would have shrugged if he were any less Uchiha. He sighed.
“I’m worried that I’m not doing right by Sasuke. I’m worried that I’m going to make Naruto
make bad decisions because he’ll be trying to please me instead of doing what
he needs to do. What I mainly wanted to
ask you is do you know about anything that my family might have been doing that
would cause trouble for Sasuke and me financially? Were there any illegal funds gained that
could be used to take away from us? I
need to know. I know something is going
to happen.”
Madara frowned. As
far as he knew all of Fugaku’s business ventures were legitimate. “Nothing illegal that I
know of, though I might not know everything about your father’s business.”
Itachi huffed before standing. “Then I guess I should just accept that
things might just go right for me this time, hm?”
Madara nodded. He
pulled two joints out of his pocket and slipped them into Itachi’s. “Look, you don’t have to smoke them,
okay? I just want you to have them if
you need them. If you don’t want them,
then find someone who does, okay?”
Itachi sighed. “I
told you I only need Naruto, but if it will get you off my case, I’ll take
them.” He stood and shook hands with his
uncle before moving back toward the door.
He paused before exiting. “I
really want to believe things will work out for the best; I just don’t know how
to do that.”
Madara frowned as Itachi left his office. He sighed.
“Kisame, can you get me Temari? I
need to have a word with her about her sales.”
Kisame snorted.
“Yeah, sure boss.” He knew what
Madara wanted, and it had nothing to do with her work at his club. He flagged the blond girl down as she turned
toward him. Kisame smirked when he saw
the look of dread on her face. She
walked up to him without as much fear showing as before. He smirked at her. “Boss wants to talk to you about your sales.”
Temari wasn’t trembling when she walked through the
door. She wasn’t. She was strong and brave and she didn’t
tremble, even if she knew Madara was in a bad mood. “You wanted to see me, Mr. Uchiha?” She sat down across from him at his desk.
Madara smirked at the girl.
She was attractive and he would never turn her down if she wanted to
fuck, but he wouldn’t look her up for that purpose either. “I want you to find out anything you can
about Neji that was with Naruto today.
From his looks, I’d guess he’s a Hyuuga.
I need to know if he’s going to be a liability where Naruto and Itachi
are concerned.”
Temari nodded. “Will
there be anything else, Mr. Uchiha?”
Madara frowned before nodding. “Ask your brother to find out if Fugaku did
anything illegal to get his money.
Itachi’s worried.”
She nodded. “You
don’t require anything else of me today, do you?”
Madara shrugged.
“Since you asked, I could use a little release here.” He pushed back and unzipped his pants. “Think you give better head than my pretty
dark-haired doctor? I’ll give you a
$2.00 an hour raise if you can.”
Temari frowned. She
hated this part of the job, but she’d all ready gotten three raises this
way. It helped her take care of her
siblings, and Gaara really was a special case.
She needed the money. Stealing
her nerves and forcing herself to do something she really wasn’t looking
forward to, she moved around his desk and kneeled between legs, pulling his
impressive length, which was rapidly hardening from its confines.
Madara smirked.
“You’re a good employee, Temari.”
He moaned as her tongue brushed the underside of his cock. He loved the way her pierced tongue felt
against his hot shaft. He grabbed a hold
of her pigtails and pulled her more fully onto his cock. “Suck it really good and I might even give
you a week vacation, paid.” He groaned
as she started to suck, her cheeks hollowing, while her tongue continued its
assault on his cock. He started rocking
his hips forward to meet her face as she bobbed along his cock.
Madara growled as he pulled her forward so his cock was
shoved down her throat. She had tears in
her eyes but he knew from experience she would neither say anything nor be
harmed by the action. He closed his eyes
as he let his release shoot down her throat.
He let go of her hair as he sat back, finished and relaxed. “Your raise is effective as of Monday, and
you can have any week next month you want off.”
Temari nodded as she wiped her mouth and hurried from the office. Once she was back behind the bar, she grabbed
a bottle of beer and downed it. She
couldn’t afford being drunk around Madara, but she was certain she didn’t want
to keep his taste in her mouth. She
sighed. She knew most of Madara’s
partners were more than willing, but she did this for her family only. So far she’d been lucky enough never to have
to do more than suck his cock. It wasn’t
that it wasn’t a nice cock, but he was such a slut. Who knew what disease she’d pick up? Plus, she really did want to find love
someday. She sighed again and went to
the phone. “Gaara,
looking to Uchiha Holdings. Make
sure there’s nothing shady there. Madara
wants it, so as soon as possible, okay?”
She hung up without waiting for a response; she didn’t expect to receive
one.
***************
Itachi frowned as he fingered the joints in his pocket. He couldn’t afford to make a mistake when
Naruto put so much trust in him. He was
killing for the things though, so he had to get rid of them or he was
definitely going to use one. He sighed
again before looking around for a trash can.
He wasn’t going to ruin someone else’s life this way too.
He threw the joints in the trashcan by his car before
climbing in and opening his phone. On
reflex his fingers dialed his boyfriend’s number. “‘Tachi!” Naruto’s
excited voice answered.
Itachi smiled. “Hi,
baby. I saw you out with Neji. I just wanted to make sure you guys are
having a good time.”
Naruto was laughing. “A really good time. You could come join us. I’m sure Neji wouldn’t mind seeing you
again. Besides, he’s got big news.”
Itachi smirked. “Are
you sure Neji doesn’t mind?” God but he
sounded needy just then.
Naruto chuckled and Itachi heard him talking to Neji before
the sound of the phone being jostled and Neji’s voice came over the line. “It’s been a while, Itachi. Why on Earth would I mind if you came over to
visit your boyfriend? After all, we used
to be kind of friends, right?”
Itachi sighed. Neji
was always trying to look good in front of Naruto. “Yeah. I know you really care about him and me, so
I’m going to ignore your Hyuuga ways.”
He smirked. “Besides, I do kind
of miss you.”
Neji just made a small noise of approval and handed the
phone back to Naruto. “I can’t wait til you get here, ‘Tachi.
We’re at my place. Kakashi and
Iruka went out for the night.”
Itachi chuckled.
“Yeah, I’ll be there soon. I love
you, Nar.” Itachi hung up and headed
over to his boyfriend’s house. If it
were anyone else, he’d assume they were cheating on him with the Hyuuga. Neji was, for lack of a better word,
beautiful. He’d thought about asking the
guy out himself, but then he’d seen Naruto and knew there was no one else for
him. He smiled as he turned into
Naruto’s driveway.
Naruto came running out of the house and jumped into
Itachi’s arms as he climbed out of the car.
Naruto began sucking on Itachi’s lips almost immediately. “I thought you were going to do something
stupid. I was worried that you needed
space and were changing your mind about me.”
Itachi quirked an eyebrow. “Are you on something?” His voice was serious. He had to know.
Naruto frowned and shook his head. “No, I was just worried about you. I mean, I don’t think I’m on anything. As far as I know, no one gave me anything.”
Itachi sighed. Naruto
was too hyperactive, even for himself.
Itachi started walking to the door with Naruto still in his arms. He met Neji at the door and quirked an
eyebrow. “Can we talk for a minute?”
Neji nodded and waited while Itachi sat Naruto on the couch
and told him to behave himself. Itachi
sighed again and passed Neji, heading toward the kitchen. “Is he on something?”
Neji shook his head.
“What’s up with him though? Your
uncle asked him if he wanted anything, and Naruto said no. Now he seems like he’s on drugs.”
Itachi frowned. “He’s
definitely high, but if he didn’t take anything, I don’t know how.” He sighed.
“I’m sorry, Neji. My cousin got
to him yesterday, and Sasuke and I were busy trying to keep him safe last
night. Maybe he had something we didn’t
know about. Maybe there was something my
uncle slipped him when no one was looking.”
Neji shook his head.
“We only had water to drink, and I was there the whole time with him.
Your uncle only handed him a business card.”
Itachi sighed. “Are
you sure it was water?”
Neji shrugged. “No,
but Naruto never complained. If it was
spiked with something, he should have tasted it.”
Itachi frowned. “Yeah.” He sighed and
shrugged. “Maybe he’s just happy.”
Naruto threw the door open.
He’d been coming to see if there was anything he could help the guys
with in the kitchen, and instead heard a conversation about whether or not he
was high and how someone could possibly have fooled him. He sighed and glared at his boyfriend and
friend before turning around and stomping to the entryway. He grabbed his jacket and helmet from where
he had dropped them. As his hand was
reaching for the door, he felt Itachi grab him from behind. Trying to keep his temper in check, he
growled. “Let me go, Itachi. I’m not a fucking baby, despite what you
might think.”
Itachi frowned. “I’m
not letting you go, Naruto. Why are you
so angry?” He had an idea, but he wanted
Naruto to talk to him when things were wrong, not just run out on the
situation.
Naruto spun around so quickly he shocked Itachi, even if his
face didn’t show it. Naruto was seeing
red; it seemed like his entire demeanor had changed. “What’s wrong? What’s wrong?
You talk about me like I’m not even around; like I can’t take care of
myself and have the fucking nerve to ask me what’s wrong? I didn’t ask for you to babysit me,
Itachi. And just so you know, I was just
fucking excited to see you. I’m not on
something.”
Itachi held tight to Naruto’s arm. “Don’t leave, Nar. Talk to me. I shouldn’t have discussed this behind your
back.” Itachi tightened his lips in an
attempt to control the irritation he was feeling, both with himself and
Naruto. “But you shouldn’t just run out on
this, either.”
Naruto slumped in Itachi’s grasp. He tried to hide the tears that were
threatening to run down his cheeks. He
was so angry and confused and his body was screaming for whatever it was he had
last night. He wanted to be high and
fucking forget everything for a few hours. It wasn’t even that he had anything that needed
forgetting these days. He just liked
that feeling from last night that he had nothing to worry about except things
that made him happy. He sniffled before
turning his eyes on his boyfriend. “Sorry, ‘Tachi.” He
looked at Neji, too. “I’m sorry if I
scared you.”
Itachi pulled Naruto into a tight hug and looked over at
Neji. Neji seemed to understand and made
room for them to move to the couch while he went to the kitchen to get Naruto a
glass of water. When Neji came back to
the living room he saw Naruto and Itachi cuddled together on the sofa. Naruto looked like he was still crying. Neji dropped the water off before nodding to
Itachi. “It’s been a long night for
everyone. I’m going to head home and let
you two talk it out.”
Naruto shook his head.
“Stay, Neji. We’re fine
already. We couldn’t be promised to one
another if we couldn’t work out small disagreements quickly.”
Neji wasn’t entirely convinced. Naruto’s voice lacked it usual cheerful
quality. He nodded anyway. “Or perhaps the three of us can go to my
place for a sleepover?”
Naruto smiled softly and nodded. Neji saw Itachi’s shoulders slump in
relief. It appeared Itachi was not
entirely convinced that Naruto had not been given something and he didn’t want
Kakashi and Iruka to worry. “I’ll tell
Sasuke to join us, if that’s all right?”
Neji nodded. “I look
forward to having company. My uncle and
Hinata are out of town on business, and the house does get lonely.”
Naruto headed upstairs to get his things for the
sleepover. When Itachi was sure that Naruto
couldn’t hear, he sighed before addressing Neji. “I’ll let Sasuke know. I’m sorry to impose on you.”
Neji shrugged. “It’s
not a big deal, really.” He sighed and
ran a hand through Itachi’s hair.
“You’re really upset, aren’t you?” Itachi nodded miserably. “You know you’ve always got my ear if you
need someone to listen.”
Itachi sighed but nodded.
“Born out of similar circumstances, huh?” He turned his head toward Naruto’s room. Naruto was just coming down the stairs and
Itachi felt compelled to meet him at the bottom of the staircase. “I believe you, you know.”
Naruto smiled a heart-warming, honest smile. “I love you, ‘Tachi. I’m sorry I snapped.”
Itachi shrugged.
“Don’t worry, Nar.”
************
Naruto blinked as he noticed sun filtering through the
windows onto his face. He groaned softly
before trying to shift his position and avoid the sunlight. When he found he couldn’t move freely, he cracked
an eye open to find Itachi holding him tightly.
He smiled. “I love you,” Naruto
whispered.
Itachi smiled. “I
love you, too.”
Naruto frowned as he looked around. “Where are we?”
Itachi quirked an eyebrow. “How much of last night do you remember?”
Naruto furrowed his brows as he tried to think about the night before. “I went to the club with Neji, said hi to
your uncle, and then went back for a movie night at my place with Neji. I have no idea what happened after we got
there though.”
Itachi pulled Naruto into his body so he couldn’t see the
anger seething in his eyes. His voice
was calm when he spoke. “Madara managed
to give you drugs, somehow. You were
acting strange, overheard me asking Neji about it, made a fuss, and then we
made up and had a sleepover with Neji and Sasuke at Neji’s place.”
Naruto started trembling in Itachi’s arms. “How could he have given me drugs? I didn’t take anything when he offered it to
me.”
Itachi frowned. “He
must have managed to spike your water bottle somehow. I don’t know how or with what or why, but
promise me you’ll stay far, far away from my Uncle.”
Naruto nodded and wrapped his legs around Itachi’s stronger,
longer limbs. He kissed Itachi’s lips
softly before pulling back to smirk. “As
long as we’ve got some time to ourselves,” his eyes were twinkling mischievously.
Itachi smirked back before flipping Naruto onto his
back. “You’d do that in Hinata’s
room?” He laughed when Naruto’s eyes
went wide. “I was teasing. It’s a guest room.” He leaned down and began dropping light
kisses on Naruto’s neck.
**************
Madara smiled as he ran his hands through the long dark hair
of his companion. It wasn’t often he
brought people home to share his bed, but this doctor was growing on him. He wondered if Haku would mind it if he asked
the boy to be his number one toy. He
didn’t, and couldn’t, do monogamy, but he really liked this one. He liked the sexual skill the boy had, but
also the fact that he was witty and able to stand his own against a man like
Madara in a battle of wits.
He smiled as the lithe body next to him shifted to get more
comfortable and more warmth. He felt bad
about asking the bartender to slip something in Naruto’s water, but his entire
plan depended on getting both Naruto and Itachi hooked on something. He sighed softly. His nephew would make an excellent dealer, if
only because he had the incredible intimidation of the Uchiha genes. His blond would make an excellent distraction
for numerous clients, hopefully causing them to pay too much or agree to take
less for their money. Not to mention if
Madara got his way, Itachi would be sharing the beautiful blond with him. He could just picture Naruto glancing up
bashfully from around his thick cock.
Madara groaned as the imagery aroused him. He shifted a bit to rub against the doctor’s
leg. He was surprised to hear a chuckle
coming from Haku. “Mmm,
ready again so quickly?”
Madara smirked. “The
last time was over 12 hours ago. You’ve
been sleeping soundly since then.”
Haku gasped and sat up quickly. “I should be at work. Why didn’t you wake me?”
Madara pushed his lover back down. “I called you in with a very terrible
migraine.” When Haku looked indignant he
replied, “You looked like such an angel sleeping, I didn’t want to wake you.” He smirked as he pressed his groin down
roughly against Haku’s own awakening member.
“Besides, I wasn’t done with you yet.”
Haku moaned at the contact.
“Fuck, Madara. I’ll stay with you
for a while, but then I have to go home and take care of the things I’ve been
neglecting.”
Madara chuckled but nodded before swooping down on Haku’s
bare chest to torture one of the delectable pink buds. Haku arched his back and moaned loudly. Madara grabbed for the lube on the
nightstand. He was too impatient to wait
now. He hoped the boy was stretched
enough from their previous night to take him without preparation. He slicked his cock and tossed the lube away
before grabbing Haku’s legs and pulling them over his shoulders. He lined up and slid himself in one swift
movement.
Haku groaned. It
stung a bit, but he was able to handle it.
“Fuck, Madara. Move.”
Madara pulled back and slammed himself back into the
welcoming heat. “Mmm,
you’re such a slut Haku. You always come
back for my cock.” He set a merciless pace
as he pounded into his dark haired beauty.
Haku screamed out in pleasure as his prostate was abused
repeatedly. Madara felt his orgasm
approaching and did something he rarely did with lovers; he reached between
them to stroke Haku’s dripping cock. “Cum for me slut. Let
me see how much you like what I offer you.”
Haku cried out, “Madara! Fuck!” before cumming
over their chests and stomachs. Madara
felt the clamping of the walls against his cock and was cumming
inside Haku’s tight heat almost as soon.
They lay together panting, catching their
breath, before Madara finally rolled over and gathered the spent doctor next to
him. Haku smirked. “It’s always so good with you.”
Madara pulled the boy closer to his chest, though that wasn’t
really possible. He buried his face in
Haku’s beautiful hair. “Will you move in
with me? I don’t mean that I want to
date you, or that I’ll stop fucking others.
I just want to have you close.
You’re smart and the best lay I’ve had recently.”
Haku turned over so he could look at Madara while
speaking. “I can’t. The ‘things I’ve been neglecting’ is my fiancé,
and I don’t think she’d take to kindly to me moving in with my gay lover/drug
dealer. She doesn’t even know I
use. I may break things off with her if
I knew I wasn’t just going to be one in a never-ending number of people, but I
know that I will always be in a line, even if I’m at the top.”
Madara sighed as he ran his fingers through Haku’s
hair. “I didn’t think you’d accept. Just promise me that you won’t stop coming
around. I enjoy so much more than any
others.”
Haku smiled softly as he started caressing Madara’s
chest. “How many people do you have here
in a month? Do you really think you’ll
miss me if I stopped coming around? I’m
so easily replaced.”
Madara frowned. “I
have only brought two others back here.
I’ve only ever let one other finish.
You are special to me, Haku. I’ve
never asked someone to move in with me.”
On impulse he leaned down and tasted Haku’s willing mouth. “And I’ve never kissed anyone else.”
Haku groaned as Madara’s body heat moved away from him. “I want you, but I can’t stand the idea of me
having to be true to you, and you screwing anything that has respiratory
function. It’s fine now because I’m just
one of those people; I’m not your boyfriend, lover, whatever…I’m just a lay.”
Madara shook his head.
“Always so much more than just a lay.” He kissed those delectable lips again. “Just give it a shot. Is this fiancé really worth it? Who is she?”
Haku chuckled. “It’s
not like you to play the jealousy card.
Her name is Hinata. She’s a
partner in a mutli-million dollar company, but I like
her because she’s kind and quiet. She
doesn’t act rashly and without thought.”
Madara sighed, letting his hand trace up and down Haku’s
back, doodling little designs as he went.
“She’s really worth more than what I’m offering?”
Haku nodded. “I’m
sorry, Madara. Let things stay as they
are between us. I enjoy our time very
much, but I do love her.”
Madara nodded before shrugging. “I had to try. I’m not used to being turned down. I’m an Uchiha and a powerful one, after all.”
Haku snuggled against Madara before nearly purring in
contentment. “If you can ever offer me
the entirety of yourself before my wedding, which a date still has not been set
for, you can have me.” He leaned over
and captured Madara’s intense, pained, eyes before kissing him gently. “I daresay I nearly love you.”
Madara pulled the boy close before smiling and closing his
eyes. “Rest with me for a while before
you go.” Haku murmured in agreement
before both men found themselves lured to sleep by the gentleness of the touch
of the other and the warmth of the blanket cocoon they were residing in.
When Madara woke again, there was a note on the pillow Haku
had been using. He skimmed it before
smirking. He would have to get Itachi
and Naruto, but then he was focusing on getting Haku. He would not be denied the things he wanted in
life. He flipped his cell phone open and
dialed his other nephew’s number. “Sai, I have a job for you.”
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