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Any Time the Fly	By : Shaylilin Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1409 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: It’s a short chapter, but it was so crazy to write. Dark chapter. SasuPein forced pairing. The next chapter will be a little longer. I feel bad for Sasuke; I don’t know why my muses told me this was where the story went, but alas here we are.

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--CHAPTER NINE--

I grabbed Naruto’s hand, dashing to a henna tattoo artist’s stand. I smirked at the man. “We want matching tattoos.”

He looked at Naruto and me, holding hands and obviously together. “What do you want?”

Naruto laughed. “Just some initials. L. W. Y. B.” I snickered as the guy shrugged his shoulders and we took our spots in the chairs in front of him. Naruto had mentioned in passing at the arcade that his favorite game was Skeeball, which was always my favorite boardwalk game, even if we didn’t have boardwalks in North Dakota. I showed him how to roll the ball just right to hit the center every time. He’d just said something stupid, because I had him winning at Skeeball, but I wanted to commemorate our date somehow. He wouldn’t let me write the whole thing out so I settled for initials. Naruto had said Life Without You Blows.

I smiled as I watched the guy painting Naruto’s tattoo on his belly, near the tattoo I had given him. I waited patiently for my turn. The guy turned toward me, and I took a good look at him. He had red hair and looked very young. His skin was impossibly smooth. “So, you boys having a good time here in Santa Monica?” He asked us.

Naruto nodded. “LA has been the best stop of the tour so far.” The guy cocked his head toward Naruto in confusion. “Oh yeah, I’m part of a band. We’re touring the states right now, since our new album is coming out soon.”

The guy nodded. “I see. Are you any good?” Naruto shrugged. “I’m just teasing. I know who you are. Uzumaki Naruto, lead singer of Any Time the Fly.” Naruto smiled.

I sighed, pretending the man had not spoken. “Yeah, it’s been nice. It would be nicer not to have to drag my bulk around everywhere though.” I pointed back to the spot where Baki had been. I glanced around quickly, still not seeing him anywhere. “Um, Naruto, did you see where Baki went?” I asked, trying to keep the panic from seeping into my voice.

Naruto looked around. “No, I didn’t. He was just standing over there just a few seconds ago.” He shrugged. “I’m sure it’s no big de-,” His words died off as he turned back around and saw that the man who had tattooed us was moving toward me. “Sasuke, look out!” he shouted.

I turned back toward the man in time to dodge his first attack. I grabbed Naruto’s hand and ran back toward the street. I just wanted to get lost in the crowd so that the man couldn’t find us. I had a feeling he was a part of that family. Where was Baki and why would he leave us? I was confused beyond confused. Baki had to have been ambushed somehow.

I turned around to see that we had lost the red headed man. I grabbed Naruto and pulled him close to me. “We’ll make it home, okay? I promise. Just stay close and don’t let go of my hand. I think something happened to Baki.” Naruto nodded. We made our way through the crowd a little slower, staying away from anyone who looked too suspicious.

Just as we got to the street and let out a sigh of relief, a black Cadillac pulled up. The door opened and I saw my father, Uncle Madara, and Pein inside. I pushed Naruto behind me in an effort to keep him from harm. I glared at my family and pushed Naruto down toward the beach. We were going to make a run for it. Naruto got a few steps ahead of me and I saw Baki heading toward us from the beach. “AH!” I yelled when I was jerked backward and felt my shoulder pop. I kept the tears from my eyes, but it hurt terribly. I looked up to see the new red head dragging me toward the car.

Naruto turned around at my cry of pain and starting running back toward me. He punched the guy who was holding me, but the man kept his hold on me somehow and still managed to hit Naruto with enough force to knock him backwards. “Naruto!” I cried out for the blond idiot. I didn’t want him to get hurt any more. “Naruto, stop. Go to Baki. Stay safe, please.” I was being dragged closer and closer to the car. I knew my fate was sealed, at least for the time being. Naruto told me he wasn’t going to listen next time, and he was true to his word. Though we had gotten to the car, he was still coming toward me.

The door shut, and I saw Naruto trying to catch the car, stopping only when he couldn’t run any longer. I closed my eyes and tried to shut out the men in the car. I cried out when my dislocated arm was wrenched again. “FUCK YOU!” I spit at whoever it was without opening my eyes.

A hand ran along my body before something was tied over my eyes. Now I couldn’t look even if I wanted to. I heard my father’s voice somewhere off to my left. “Oh, Sasuke, I’m so disappointed in you. You belong to someone, but you keep refusing to go to your home.”

I growled. “I don’t belong to anyone you fucking bastard. I’m going to find a way out of this, and I’m going to kill you. I’m going to kill Madara. I’m going to kill you, you fucking prick. I’m going to bring you all down, even if it has to be with my own fucking hands.”

I was picked up and dropped unceremoniously in a lap. “What the fuck?” I cussed as I tried to stand back up, only to have hands wrap around my waist. There was a tongue caressing my neck. I held back the gag that threatening to make itself known. I would not show weakness in front of these men. I would not be Sasuke in front of these men. I would be the Uchiha I was born.

Hands began to slide up my shirt, ghosting across my flesh. I felt gentle tugging at my nipples. I would not show the anger that welled up as someone dared to touch me the way only one person was allowed to touch me. I would not respond physically. I didn’t want this and they could do what they wanted, but I refused to show any emotion. I heard laughter from different places in the car as someone cuffed my hands together.

I heard Madara’s voice. I couldn’t help the shiver that went through me. The man was pure evil. My father had always said he was afraid of only one man, and that was Madara. “Sasuke, my dear boy, you’ve provided us with the chance to become a very prominent force on the world front. You will go to the Akatsuki’s, and you will do as they ask. They can do with you as they choose. You are their property.” A knife slid across my neck, just enough to split the skin. “Misbehave and death will be assured.”

I did my best to ignore what was happening. I wouldn’t react. I wouldn’t cry, which was a feeling growing stronger by the minute. I was strong. I would stay strong, for Naruto. I felt the hands that had been trying to torture me wrap around my waist again. I was pulled close by someone I could only assume to be Pein. He whispered in my ear, “I told you I’d like it better if you resisted. Keep resisting me and we’ll see what you get.”

I tried to pull away, but he had me tightly. I growled and tried to kick my legs, but they were restrained immediately. I tried head-butting the man but was met with a sharp pull of my hair. I felt something poke the skin of my arm, and I tried to pull away from it, but it was no use. I felt myself losing consciousness. I hoped that Naruto and Baki were fine. I hoped they found a way to get to Itachi and Obito. I wanted them safe. That was all that mattered to me.

I blinked a few times, realizing that my hands were no longer bound and my eyes were uncovered. I waited as my vision slowly came into focus. I tried to ignore the pounding in my head. I sat up and looked around the place that I was in. It was a bedroom, nicely furnished. There was a queen size bed I was currently sitting on, a TV, DVD player, a dresser, and an attached bathroom with a bathtub/shower combination and toilet.

I stood up and looked for anything that belonged to me. That was when I noticed I was wearing a pair of cotton pajama pants and some cuffs on my wrists. They were no longer bound together. These cuffs appeared to be for something much worse. The room was cold and my nipples were hard. My cell phone had been taken, not that I expected otherwise.

The door opened and I hid myself behind it. I was no longer restrained and I planned on making the best of that fact. When I saw the redheaded bastard from the pier walk in, I jumped on him. I slammed his head against a wall and watched as it started to bleed a little from a cut the wall had inflicted. I wrapped my hands around his neck and started to squeeze as hard as I could. I was concentrating so hard on getting rid of his life that I failed to notice the other redhead behind me.

I felt hands grab my hair and yank, hard. I felt the sting of tears in my eyes, but I forced them back. I refused to speak. When my hands were forced away from the other man’s neck, I growled. I heard words spoken behind me, “You may go, Sasori. I trust you’ve learned not to let your guard down around Sasuke?” Sasori nodded. The voice moved closer to my ear, “I’ll teach you how to respect your master, Sasuke.”

I couldn’t move, but my legs were free. I kicked behind me as hard as I could. I caught the man’s shin and he fell to the ground. I spun around to hit him again, but he was all ready back on his feet. He blocked my punch and caught my hand, twisting it up behind my back. I struggled as much as I could, but I wouldn’t be able to get him without hurting my shoulders. It was only then it occurred to me that someone had fixed my separated shoulder.

I sighed. “What the fuck do you want?” I wasn’t admitting defeat, but I couldn’t take him right now. I was still sore and just a little drugged. Maybe I could get information that would be useful in the future, if I got nothing else.

He laughed. It wasn’t the ringing happy laughter of Naruto. This was harsh and grating and made me feel like I was prey that had finally been caught. I supposed that is exactly what I was, but this laughter made me feel that way. He let go of my arm and ran his hands down my arms and back up my chest. “I told you before. I want to hear you screaming my name as I pound into that sweet ass of yours.”

I clenched my jaw and my hands. I wasn’t going to let him do this to me. “Not going to happen, asshole. Even if you do manage to rape me, I’ll think about enjoying myself and think about Naruto and I’ll call out his name. I’d call out my own father’s name before I’d call out your name.”

I felt his fist at my temple and my head snapping to the side. I grinned like a madman. “Keep hitting me you fucker. Keep hitting me.”

Pein took it as an invitation. He was suddenly on top of me, pressing my back into the ground. His fists were landing wherever I didn’t manage to block them. He caught my chin and my rib cage on the right side of my body. After that one he got my face three or four times. I was coughing up blood, but I still kept trying to protect myself and possibly land a blow or two.

After probably fifteen minutes, Pein stopped and looked down at me. “Miserable. Clean yourself up. Don’t even think about trying that stupid shit again. You’re mine now.” He leaned down and sucked on my neck, leaving a large hickey. I could feel it forming. I wanted to get rid of it. He stood up and left the room. The door wasn’t locked. I had the feeling there was no where I could run to. He probably had these things on my wrists tied in to an electric fence or something and had the room blocked off with it.

I stood up and went to the bathroom. I cleaned myself the best I could before running a warm bath and dropping down. It felt good on my aching body, but did nothing to calm my soul. I finally gave up. Even thinking about Naruto wasn’t helping to pull me from my self-loathing funk about not being able to keep myself from harm. I was a loser if I couldn’t keep that man off my body.

I went to bed that night tired, beaten, and mentally exhausted. If I had known what was going to happen, I’d have stayed awake. I may have stood a chance then.

Sometime in the night I awoke to the feeling of a tongue flicking over my nipple. I went to yell out only to have the sound muffled by a gag. I tried to tear it out of my mouth and found my hands were fastened to the bed by means of the cuffs at my wrists. I raised my head to see a very naked, very aroused Pein between my legs, leaned over my torso, playing with my nipples.

I felt a hand reach down and stroke between my legs. He alternated between stroking my cock, which against my will was throbbing hard due to a dream I was having about Naruto, and cupping my balls. I closed my eyes, fighting off a wave of nausea. “Cry out, bitch,” I heard Pein growl as he pulled the gag off. He bit down hard on my nipple, and I had to bite my own lip not to comply with the order.

I heard him laugh. “Not obeying my orders will only result in trouble for you.” His mouth left my body completely. I felt him lift my hips and shove my knees into my chest. I wanted to cry out, I tried to struggle, but nothing worked. I couldn’t get him off of me. In this position he simply overpowered me. Without warning I felt him breach me in one painful thrust. I felt myself ripping open and the warmth of my blood flowing out, lubricating the cock he was thrusting into me mercilessly.

I thought I might pass out, but I was quickly slapped across the face to keep me in the here and now. “You will be awake for every second of pain this causes you.” He thrust into me over and over, harder and deeper. He purposely avoided my prostate after the one time he unintentionally hit it. My fingernails bit into my hands, drawing blood as I tried to ignore the feeling inside of me. I was sick. I knew I was going to vomit. I was being raped and there nothing I could do to stop it. I was a piece of property. I wanted to die. I didn’t want Naruto to see me after this. He couldn’t want me after I was so broken.

A tear slipped from my eye as Pein finally climaxed, pulling out at the last second to blow his wad all over my body. I felt like a dirty whore, only there was no monetary restitution for this crime. He laughed as he stood and cleaned himself in the bathroom. He leaned down and marked the other side of my neck before he spit on my face, “You are a filthy whore. You can lay in your mess. If I feel like being kind to you, I’ll clean you up tomorrow sometime. Behave while I’m cleaning you and might give you some food. Don’t forget who your owner is you fucking bitch.”

I screamed in anger and anguish. I wanted to punch him and I thrashed against my restraints. I heard him chuckle. I finally opened my eyes and I glared at him. He laughed and shut the door behind him. I was going to make him pay. I was going to kill that fucker with my own hands. I didn’t care if it would make Naruto forgive me for letting another man get his hands on me or not; I just wanted that fucker dead. “FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

I screamed and thrashed until I wore myself out. I don’t remember having any dreams that night. I think even my subconscious knew dreams were hopeless at this point. My life was a fucking waste.
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