Tenebroso | By : ofphenwa Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Tenebroso
Author: ofphenwa
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Dub-con, incest, violence
Summary: Having obtained what he desires, Minato keeps a stranglehold of his most precious treasure, Naruto. Should Naruto be taken away from him, Minato will gladly burn the world down in his dark madness. Is there an end to the nightmare?
A/N: Sorry for the delay, readers. I have been very busy the recent few weeks and not to mention, I just had my birthday on the 7th February. :) This chapter also proved to be quite troublesome to write as there is a lot of mindfuck going on in there. It is also very dark and NSFW.
Tenebroso
Kushina gently prised open the thin and stiff pages of the book. Skipping straight to the Konoha section, she started searching for any mention of the Heaven Seal. True to her expectations, the Heaven Seal was mentioned in it. Unfortunately, it was only in passing with only the inventor’s name attached to it. She was intrigued by the fact that the inventor of the seal had been an Uzumaki and that it had been invented pre-Konoha.
“Argh. This is a total dead-end!” Kushina groaned and planted her forehead on the table, the small impact causing the table lamp to bounce a little. The light wobbled and briefly highlighted a small mark in the margin. Raising her eyebrows in interest, she peered closer at the mark – it was so faded and deep in the margin that it was almost swallowed by shadow. It looked like a snake.
“Huh. Isn’t that supposed to be Orochimaru’s symbol…? Did this book belong to him?” Kushina muttered as she flipped back to the front page, looking for any other sign that it might have belonged to the Snake Sennin. A faded calligraphic script on the lower right corner proclaimed it as Orochimaru’s property – damn, how had she missed that all this time? Oh right, she’d never been one for details.
It was too bad that Orochimaru was now a rogue-nin and couldn’t be contacted for questions. Kushina would have to continue her research into the “Heaven Seal” on her own. If she wanted answers from Orochimaru, she would have to look into his research notes (Orochimaru was still famous, or rather, infamous as a genius scientist). But that would be even harder than breaking into the Hokage Tower’s basement as they’d been confiscated when Sandaime discovered his illegal and unethical experiments. She had completely no idea where they might be or if they even existed anymore. It was downright depressing.
“Well! At least, I learned something new.”
Mirrors surrounded him everywhere, his reflection splintered into infinity around him. There were no chinks between these mirrors that he could escape through. It was quite disorientating as he carefully walked through the labyrinth, never quite sure of where to turn as his eyes struggled with the optical illusions. Finally, Naruto closed his eyes to rely on his sixth sense, boldly stepping forward.
Miraculously, he didn’t walk into any mirrors and breaking them in the process; glass shards were painfully difficult to extract from your skin after all. It was though the mirrors were only an optical illusion but yet, when he opened his eyes, he could actually touch the cool glass surfaces of the mirrors. As Naruto proceeded down the long corridor of mirrors, he thought he saw his reflection move of its own accord from the corner of his eye but when he quickly looked at it directly, it remained still; its movements dictated by his own.
Then he finally hit a dead end. When he looked behind him, it was all complete darkness, save for a plain mirror in front of him. It was tarnished with suspicious dark brown stains and cracked, distorting his reflection in grotesque ways. Somehow, he felt like he’d seen this before. Suddenly, his reflection moved, banging his hands against the inside of the mirror and stared at him with pleading eyes. He was shouting but no sound could be heard. Nevertheless, he could read his lips as he demanded, “Let me OUT!”
Bewildered by what he was seeing (himself?), he could only stand and watch his reflection beat his hands bloody on the inside of the mirror, as he silently begged him to set him free. It was frightening and he very much wanted to run away but his feet were rooted to the ground. Before he could make his decision, a new turn of events shocked him.
Unexpectedly, the dream Minato appeared beside him. His eyes were completely black and he was wearing an indulgent smile as he looked at Naruto’s reflection which had stilled on seeing him, his face turning pale with fear. He quickly backpedalled away from the mirror’s surface, whispering a mantra of “No” under his breath.
“Minato” turned to look at him and said, “You’ve made it this far. I’m impressed. Well normally, I should dispose of you but I think it’s time for a reward. I’ll give you a show.”
“…What show?” Naruto dreaded the answer, an uneasy fear rising inside him at the very presence of “Minato”. He had unquestionably met this thing before, judging from its familiarity with him, but he couldn’t recall when they might have met before. “Minato” only smirked and amazingly, he stepped through the mirror, his body melting through like liquid. Naruto experimentally pressed his hand to the mirror but found that he was blocked. Then his eyes grew very wide with shock at what was happening inside the mirror.
“Minato” had grabbed his twin and easily forced him into submission, black tendrils emerging from his body to bind his struggling limbs. With a fluid practised motion, he was stripped of his pants before being slammed against the mirror and as Naruto speechlessly watched in horror, “Minato” ruthlessly entered his twin. His twin arched against the mirror, his mouth falling open in a silent scream, his eyes unseeing with agony. A trickle of blood streamed down his naked thigh. Naruto shuddered, feeling incredibly violated and he yelled, “What the HELL are you doing?!”
“Minato” maliciously grinned at him over his twin’s shoulder as he fucked him at a leisurely pace, wringing pained whimpers which thankfully couldn’t be heard as his twin clawed at the mirror weakly. Despite being inside the mirror, his voice could still be heard, “Giving you a show.”
“No! I’m not going to watch you rape him. It feels like you’re raping me even if he’s just a dream figment you made up!”
His twin flinched and “Minato” laughed, actually pausing in his motions. Flattening his twin against the mirror and nuzzling his neck in a parody of the real Minato, he purred, “Oh, you’re wrong. You’re going to watch yourself be fucked by me in the way you’ve always wanted deep inside your soul. You want to be used and defiled, to be dominated wholly. And you’re going to like it. Your lovely twin, right here with me…is also you, an alter-ego, you might say.”
“WHAT?!”
His twin/alter-ego moaned, his eyes closing in abject humiliation. Naruto felt his cheeks burn with a mixture of mortification and rage. If that was the case, he wasn’t going to sit around and allow a faker to- He was about to step forward to break the mirror when black tendrils wrapped around his arms and legs and forced him to sit in a suddenly materialized chair. They were much stronger than they looked.
“Ah no no no, can’t have you breaking things willy nilly. Now be quiet.” At his command, another black tendril slapped over his mouth, stifling his indignant curses. Immobile and having a front row’s seat to the atrocious act performed in front of him, Naruto felt sick. He squeezed his eyes shut in an attempt to shut out what he was witnessing and desperately wished that he would wake up soon. Unfortunately, “Minato” had foreseen that and with barely a thought, he enabled all sounds to be heard from within the mirror.
Naruto inhaled sharply as he heard his own voice scream – he never knew that he could scream like that. The obscene wet sounds of flesh hitting flesh were loud and made him want to retch. Ironically, closing his eyes only made the sounds even keener. “Minato” sounded exactly like the real Minato which only made it worse. His voice threaded with steel, ordered him, “Open your eyes, Naruto. Or I’ll make it even more painful than it needs to be for your alter-ego.”
It was only the sound of his alter-ego’s hoarse whimper that forced him to snap his eyes open. He glared at “Minato” with all the angry hate he could summon, invectives itching to spill from his gagged mouth. The imposter only laughed, “Nice fire in your eyes.”
Naruto pointedly kept his eyes fixed on the imposter’s face even as he continued to ravish his alter-ego. “Minato” didn’t seem to mind, keeping their eyes locked together in a challenging gaze as he bit his alter-ego’s neck, drawing out an aroused moan. Both Naruto’s cheeks flushed out of either anger or humiliation.
“Minato” smiled as he slid possessive hands down the trembling flanks of the Naruto with him. The other Naruto in the chair twitched, as the black tendrils echoed his movements. Both Narutos jerked when he wrapped his hand around Naruto’s half-erect cock and stroked it firmly, bringing it to full erection; tendrils sneaking under the other Naruto’s waistband to curl around his cock and squeezed.
“…!!”
Naruto’s eyes widened with shock as he felt the black mass molest him, touching him intimately in echo of the imposter’s actions to the other him. His attempts to lurch out of the seat were too easily quelled by the black mass and another black tendril crept up to his neck, forcing him to watch the sordid display when he tried to look away as it tightened threateningly on his throat.
His alter-ego was panting, his face flushed with arousal and humiliation and covered with a sheen of sweat. His eyes were clouded with both pain and pleasure. His hands were bound by black tendrils and pinned above his head to the mirror as “Minato” fucked him from behind with deep and powerful thrusts, pressing him flat against the mirror, forcing the air out of him in wheezes. He was quite a picture of sinful corruption and Naruto felt his cheeks slowly warm up, feeling self-conscious and yet horribly, terribly intrigued and…aroused as he all too easily imagined it happening to him; to be so easily man-handled, dominated completely by the real Minato… No!
He was instantly horrified and disgusted with himself and he bit his inner cheek hard, tasting his own blood. How could he sink so low? Wasn’t it already enough that he was intimate with Minato who was also his father? He should be thankful that despite learning the truth, Minato didn’t give a shit. Instead of craving for more, to feed that raw insatiable hunger forloveattentionfamilybelonging, he should be saying no.
“Don’t deny yourself.”
“Minato”’s black eyes shimmered into the dark ocean blue of the real Minato’s eyes and “he” gave him one of those warm smiles that always made him melt like ice-cream in the hot sun. Both Narutos shuddered as the pace became gentler and slower, loving. It felt exactly like Minato. His eyes falling shut, Naruto groaned into the gag as the black tendrils caressed him, sending pleasure through his nerves. His twin echoed him, his body arching back against “Minato”, his breaths ragged with pleasure and exertion.
“You want this.”
Unconsciously opening his eyes, Naruto was unable to think clearly, transfixed by the incredible pleasure he was experiencing and the sight in front of him. His eyes hungrily took in the way “Minato” possessively touched his twin, eliciting erotic noises from him. How his twin (his face) looked so beautiful in his ecstasy and a jealous heat burned inside him. He wanted that so bad that he would willingly kill for it. His father, Minato, was precious to him for he was the first to show him love in all its forms.
“Yes. You’re mine. I won’t let you go.”
“Minato” looked at him as he kissed his twin deeply, quickening his pace. Soon, both Narutos were climaxing, their voices melding together in their orgasmic cry. “Minato” came with barely a sound into the barely conscious twin before pulling out of him. He easily caught him before he fell to the ground unconscious and removed the bonds from his wrists. Completing his business, he stepped out of the mirror and sent it back into the darkness. Naruto sagged into the chair, feeling completely worn out, barely noticing the mirror that trapped his twin vanish into the darkness and “Minato” standing before him.
One moment, he was trapped in the chair and the next moment, he was pulled out of the chair and being kissed deeply by Minato’s shadow. Not hesitating, he reciprocated fiercely, lust fuelling his hungry kiss. He wanted. Abruptly, the kiss stopped and Naruto growled, irritated at being denied. “Minato” chuckled and affectionately brushed the back of his hand across his whiskered cheek and said, “I wish that you were really mine but you belong to my creator.”
Before Naruto could question him about this “creator”, he was pushed backwards into the darkness and he was falling…
When Naruto woke up in bed, he felt better than he had for ages and also really, really horny. When he saw Minato sleeping beside him, he didn’t hesitate to crawl on top of him and aggressively kiss him awake. It didn’t take long before Minato woke up and rolled them over to pin him down among the blankets with a bemused smile, “Not that I mind, but what’s up with you, Naruto?”
Naruto licked his lips sensuously and shot Minato a heated look. He rolled his hips upwards against Minato’s and was amused by the startled wide-eyed look he received from him. He purred, “Nothing. I just want to play, Daddy.”
Minato choked and actually felt his cheeks turn red. He had no idea what was causing Naruto’s sudden lustful and playful mood but he wasn’t going to complain. He spared a quick glance at the clock and saw that it was still very early with plenty of time to spare. Quickly regaining his equilibrium, he grinned down at Naruto and amusedly said, “Alright, if that’s what you want,my son.”
Naruto grinned sharply.
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