It's a seme's world! | By : bellabambina24 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2674 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 6, “The hand life dealt”
Black cloaks fluttered in the darkness as the blond sneaked
through the vacant streets towards his destination. When he heard foot steps,
he stuffed himself in a small space between two old buildings until the patrol
passed. If they were to catch him roaming the streets at two in the morning,
his seme guardian would have been contacted; he couldn’t afford that.
Once the patrol passed, he started running towards the
nearest church. His eyes fluttered left and right worried that someone would
catch a glimpse of him regardless of the faintness of the light in the air. Finally,
he knocked three times on a side door of a church where another uke opened for
him.
“Deidara, you are late. We have been waiting for you for
almost thirty minutes. We need to get to our homes before-” The uke spoke.
“Spare me the speech yeah. My damn seme wouldn’t sleep. I had
to... take extra measures to get him into bed.” He licked his lips
suggestively.
They both walked through a narrow hall way until they reached
a back room where a seme priest sat on the head of a round oak table, with
almost twenty ukes scattered around the room. Deidara could recognize Gaara,
but it seemed that the red head had brought a new uke with him. The new member
was clutching Gaara’s cloak in fear, and staring at his feet.
The eyeliner bordered eyes noticed the blonde’s expression,
and decided to ease his thoughts. “This is Hinata. He
is Neji’s cousin. We can trust him.”
“Are you sure he won’t break under pressure?” Deidara asked,
and then focused on the boy in question. “You are endangering yourself by being
here.”
“I-I...I w-want to be here.”
“Suit yourself.”
Utakata nudged Deidara in the arm,
and motioned for him to focus on what father Asuma
was saying.
“Deidara, have you managed to make contacts in Suna when you were their?” The father asked knowing that
Deidara was always going back to Suna every few weeks
because of his husband’s job.
“Yes, we only had one meeting so far.”
“In Suna, many ukes are still distrustful. They think we might
be entrapping them,” Temari spoke.
“Not just in Suna. It’s every
where. It is true we have grown in number, but we will never be able to gather
enough resources with most ukes afraid to break out of the cycle.”
“I don’t get how they can fear change so much when the
current situation is-”
The complaints in the room started to get voiced louder as
the upset ukes damned the other’s passivity.
“Boys, boys! Relax. It is no use
complaining when we all agree on the same things. Let’s plan out next moves
instead.” Asuma interrupted. “Utakata,
what will be able to travel to the land of water alone? You shouldn’t risk your
lif-”
“Don’t worry. I can do it. We have to have someone spread the
word there as well. I heard ukes are even more oppressed there to the extend
that some get castrate-”
“Man, don’t say that! I don’t want to hear that, yeah!” Deidara
cringed.
“You might not want to hear it, but it happens.”
Asuma coughed to get their
attention back, “I have been talking to some semes as well. Only a very very few are willing to lend a hand, but they are better
than no one.”
XXXXXXXX
It was almost one in the after noon,
when Sasuke sat tapping his feet tensely. His so called new mentor hadn’t woken
up yet; the old geezer had spent the night trying to get Naruto to tape himself
and Sasuke doing it. After failing, he used a small telescope- that he always
kept in his pocket- to scan the surrounding buildings for any uke who had his curtain open.
The front door opened, Naruto walking in while taking his
jacket off. “Isn’t it great owning your own business
that’s just up the street. I get to eat Sai’s cooking
every lunch break...” He paused ogling at Sasuke, “What’s wrong?”
“Are you serious?! He will be my new teacher. No way!”
Naruto sighed. He wanted to come home to a welcoming smile
even once. “You don’t have an option. He is the only seme I trust to teach you.
Plus, he is really good. Just give him a chance.”
“Sasuke, Jiraiya-sama is a great
man. He is like Naruto’s grand father,” Sai spoke as he walked out of the
kitchen. “I prepared all his favorite dishes.”
The short haired raven hugged Naruto’s neck, pecking him on
the cheek lovingly. “When can we have some alone time?”
He whispered into the tanned ear.
“Soon,” Naruto returned the kiss. “During
Sasuke’s lesson.”
At the mention of his name, the Uchiha’s
eyes widened. “What are you going to do when I am not here?” He spoke aggressively.
“Where is the tasty ukes?!” Jiraiya walked out of the guest
room half asleep. He was squeezing his fingers as if they were fondling and
pinching a boy’s firm butt.
“I will leave you to your lesson, Sasuke. Have fun.” Naruto
added, turning to Sai. “I think we will be having out alone time earlier then
expected.”
“Are you leaving me alone with him?” Sasuke almost
squeaked.
“Are you leaving me alone with him?” The old man asked
wiggling his eyebrow.
“Hey, gran-pa perve,
don’t even think about it! Mine!” The blond pointed at Sasuke, who- for the
first time- was happy to be objectified.
“Fine, fine...” The disappointed old geezer sighed, his eyes
landing on Sasuke’s exposed milky thighs. He licked his lips.
Before Sasuke could react, he received a loud slap on his
thighs. “Go cover yourself.” Naruto frowned.
“It’s not my fault-”
“Don’t wear anything like this infront of other semes. Your
body is for my eyes only. Go change now!”
The younger boy glared in defiance. He enjoyed Naruto’s
attention, but he wasn’t about to let him push him around. “N- Let me go!”
Before the infamous N and O rolled off Sasuke’s tongue, he
was being dragged to his room. He received a few sound slaps on his behind on
their way there, before being shoved onto the bed.
“We can argue when we are alone, but infront of anyone else;
you obey me. Understand?” Naruto ordered, while searching the drawers for
something the raven could cover up with.
Rubbing his sore bottom, Sasuke just scrawled. However, he
put on the cloak as soon as it was tossed at him.
“Does your bottom hurt?” Naruto walked towards the boy, and
rubbed his behind gently.
“Get your hand off of m-”
The seme pulled the uke into his chest, kissing his forehead
softly. He then traced soft kisses until he reached the boy’s lips were he
deepened the kiss into a passionate one, still fondling the boy’s apple rear. “Mine.”
XXXXXXX
Itachi sat on the toilet seat hearing as the crimson drops of
blood plunged into the water beneath him. He sniffled opening his legs to take
a look, although he already knew what he was going to see.
He wiped his tears with his sleeve, mumbling “why” to himself
loudly. Feeling both miserable and angry, he waited as the miscarriage occurred
naturally.
He had always been careful about taking his pills. He had
only missed one. Just one...
“Why!”
He was angry. He was given hope, and then he was robbed of
it. It was unfair how life always dealt him the worse of hands.
“Why!”
Why hadn’t he lost the fetus after Fugaku’s beating? Was it
so it would hurt more losing it weeks later? Losing it after he had grown attached
to it. Unfair!
“Are you alright in there?” Iruka knocked on the door.
Itachi looked up disoriented for a second. “Do you have to
stalk me even when I am in the bathroom?”
“Sorry. I just heard something-”
“I am fine. Can I have some privacy please?” He steadied his
voice.
“Fine. I need to get the babies to
sleep, so can you clean the carpet in the living room?”
“Is that a conversation we should be having right now?”
“Oh... You are right. Just see to it after you are out,” Iruka
said leaving once the crying of the two babies got louder.
Itachi stood up, stuffing a towel inside of his briefs to
soak up the blood. He washed his stained cloths before tossing them into the laundry
so no of the red liquid were left.
Slowly, he walked out.
XXXXX
Itachi kneeled on the ground rubbing the stain out of the carpet.
His fingers had gone rough and coarse over the last few days from washing the
dishes. He had been used to refusing to chip in when it came to house work, but
that wasn’t an option anymore; he had to prove himself useful, or else Kakashi
would let him go. Since Hatake wasn’t screwing him
anymore, his sex skills and beauty no longer provided him with an edge
over the other husbands.
Iruka walked into the room, carrying the infant near his
chest tightly. He swayed left and right attempting to help sooth the baby’s
tears. He didn’t want Obito to wake up since the doctor recommended bed rest
for him due to excessive bleeding. “He really has one hell of a lung on him,”
Iruka smiled.
Idiot, it’s two lungs not on- “He is loud,” Itachi
spoke bottling his scornful Nature inside.
“Do you want to hold him?”
The raven shook his head.
“C’mon. Everyone loves holding a-”
“I don’t. If I did, I wouldn’t have taken those pills.” He
snapped, slapping the mop against the carpet in anger.
“Lower your voice... Obito is sleeping. He is really sick.”
“Why do you care? You shouldn’t. He is hogging all the
attention to himself, and now that he had given birth to Kakashi’s only kids,
you will be tossed aside like me. So stop holding that child like he is yours.
You are acting pathetic.”
Truth be said, Itachi wasn’t angry at Obito or even Iruka. He
was simply irritated and frustrated from his life. He bent his head down
staring at the blotch impeded in the carpet’s fabric. “It’s pathetic...” He
should have had given birth to Kakashi’s children. Perhaps he would have gotten
the attention he craved then. “Just because you’re barren, you can’t go around
treating other’s children as your own.”
Itachi continued to stare at the carpet avoiding meeting Iruka’s
eyes. He knew he was hurting the other man, but he also realized that Iruka was
the only person kind enough to let it go. Iruka wouldn’t tell on him. He
wouldn’t encourage Kakashi to throw him out just because he was hurt.
“Stop acting like a spoiled selfish child, Itachi.” Iruka
swallowed almost feeling sorry for the other. Itachi’s
words hurt; there wasn’t a day that passed without Iruka tormenting over his ‘shortcoming’.
Yet, at least he had learned to live with it. Survive. Itachi, on the other
hand, was still stuck with his insecurities. There was no doubt in Iruka’s mind
that Itachi was just jealous and angry because he was insecure of being put
aside.
“You see a child in everyone. Are you sure you are not over
compensating?”
The brunette sighed, “Do you feel better now? Do you have any
more insults you would like to hurl at me?”
“As a matter of a fact, I do. I am not sure you won’t go
crying victim to Kakashi trying to get him to throw me out though.”
Iruka frowned. If it wasn’t for him, Kakashi would have
thrown that disgrace out long ago. Kakashi was a merciful man, but he
wouldn’t forgive someone who cheated him. He bent down next to the raven, and
stroked his hair.
Itachi shied away from the hand, “Stop.”
“If you talk to him-” Umino
whispered.
“I don’t-”
“He might forgive you.”
“No, he won’t. I have cheated on him. But I don’t regret it.
Why is he allowed to marry up to three, while we are stuck with sharing a seme?
I shouldn’t apologize. I won’t. He can send me back to my father, but I won’t-”
“Would you like me to call him?” Kakashi walked in frowning. “You
hate it so much here, may be you really don’t mind me sending you back
to him.”
Itachi gulped looking away. He shouldn’t have made a dare he
couldn’t handle.
“Is that a yes or a no? Should I call him?” Kakashi asked
again, sure of Itachi’s reply.
“...”
“Should I call him?!”
“Please no...” Itachi whispered.
“Now apologize to Iruka. I heard what you said earlier.”
“He doesn’t need to-” Iruka tried to defend.
“Apologize.”
Itachi tried to control the tears threatening to break out
from in between his lids. “S...”
“You don’t have to.” Iruka added. “Kakashi, you always said
we should solve our problem without involving you. We can figure things out on
our own-”
“That was back when I considered him my husband as well. Back
then you were on equal ground. But now... he is just a servant in this house. He
should apologize.”
“Kakashi!” The brunette gasped.
Kakashi frowned when he noticed Itachi staring down, “Itachi,
look at me and-”
The raven tripped forward, making the other’s hearts drop.
“Itachi!” Iruka shook him. “Kakashi,
he is not answering!”
XXXXXXXXX
“I am pregnant,” Sai smiled, eyes curving up.
Naruto froze in shock. He knew the boy had stopped using
contraception almost two months ago, but he was having a hard time getting the
news to sink in. “W-what? What? W-what? A Baby?”
Sai giggled, “Yes, a baby.”
“...”
“Are you upset?” The smile faded. “I thought you would be
happy.”
Naruto shook his head, finally grinning. “Wow! I am going to
be a father. This is a bit overwhelming.”
“So you are u-”
“I’m not upset. I’m not upset,” He waved his hands in the
air. “A baby...”
Sai shifted on his feet not knowing how to react anymore.
“A baby, Sai. Do you know what this means?”
“...”
“I am going to be a daddy!” Naruto
suddenly cheered deafeningly, fisting the air. “I am going to be the best
father any child could have, believe it!”
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To be Continued-
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