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Kyuubi	By : ElfenDream Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1321 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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He felt the car lurch, gravity pulling his body forward before it threw him back into the leather seat. The world itself was spinning lazily, making his vision smudged around the corners. He could hear hastened murmurs, unable to pick up what they were talking about. But able to distinguish that they were talking to someone else, not each other. ‘Most likely talking on phones.’

He was disoriented, his mind tilting and twisting as his host was struggling to not be swallowed back down into the darkness. But Kyuubi’s hold was too strong by now, and the nuisance was easily pushed back down, but still… it made him slightly pissed that he had to regain control over something that was already his.

Why was that?

It took him a few seconds to remember just what had happened. ‘The fucking human brats, and the damned darts-sedatives.’ He couldn’t believe they had pulled that shit on him. Oh, how they would pay.

In all honesty, he had hoped to lure the Uchiha kid to bed again.. that boy was an amazing lay. So much better than the Kiba kid. Oh god… the way those hips had worked, how his ass had felt when he was stretched to the limit by Sasuke’s hard cock, constantly brushing against his prostate. . Kyuubi felt coils of lust build in his tummy just thinking about those memories. Not to mention the euphoria lingering in his host’s body when he took over. Just that feeling, so forbidden and unknown to him as a demon. Something he had never felt before..

‘Love’ the word tasted bitter in his mind as he thought it. It wasn’t something he had wanted to ever feel. To get a taste of. He saw it as a weakness.

This warmth that had been embracing Naruto’s soul when Kyuubi brushed passed it as he initially took control. It was amazing, all consuming and so sweet. Too sweet…just that feeling alone had been enough to make Kyuubi want to leave immediately.

This damned feeling that was still lingering in his system from his previous host.

Absurd as it sounded. On some level, Kyuubi loved Sasuke. Unwillingly. Not something he would have chosen, or even let happen if it were up to him. But it seemed that his host’s feelings for that boy were so strong that they managed to linger in his system, in his body, even after his consciousness was nothing more than a silent whisper from the darkest abyss in his mind.

And Kyuubi had truly planned to keep the raven boy. To keep him beside him- like some pet, a servant of sorts. It was amazing how open Sasuke was to his mind games. He had no shields what so ever against him. It wouldn’t take much at all to fool Sasuke into loving him.

But now.

Well…Kyuubi was getting impatient.

On all aspects. And he wasn’t so sure about the keeping part anymore. It seemed like too much of a hassle. The boy was starting to truly grate on his nerves.

They just kept taunting him. Fighting him. Shooting him with anesthetics for Christ sake. And Lord knew where they were planning on taking him now. Did they really think they stood a chance against him? He let out an amused sigh… ‘Well, they are humans, always so fucking dumb.’

He was still feeling a bit groggy from the drugs, and he was debating on whether or not he should let them get a chance to drug him up again-just for kicks, or if he should end the game now.

Deciding he wanted to play a little before he killed them, he decided on letting them find out about his more alert state;- Kyuubi giggled. Truly enjoying the smell of fear that suddenly spiked from the humans in the front seats. Oh, it was so precious.. that pure smell of dread that made his heart leap with joy.

He let the sound rise louder and louder and louder. Pushing energy into it. Making their ears ring with his giggles and twisted screams before he truly let it burst, basking in the pure joy of his anticipation wash over him. Anticipation of torture, he would pull out their nails, one by one. He would eat them alive, make sure that they fucking felt every tear of flesh, every broken bone.

He was screaming their fates in between high pitched laughs, distorting the sound, making it tilt and twist. Ushering energy into every word, every breath, making it rattle the car windows by its sheer force.. Loving the pure dread leaking from every damned pore in their skin. He directed the main load of the energy towards the driver, hoping it would make him crash the car. But the redhead just gritted his teeth and slowed down, never stopping completely, almost like he challenged Kyuubi.

Kyuubi truly screamed, making his throat go raw with the effort.

The agonized whimper that escaped the stubborn red head clenching his teeth in an attempt to not scream out in pain when an eardrum popped made Kyuubi snarl in delight.

But a new sedative shot was already making him slip away, a dark veil settling over his vision again. And he let his laughter die down, making sure to let a smile linger on his face. It wasn’t long now… they only had two left. And then…

The remaining silence hanging over the car was heavy…a small dribble of blood was running down from Gaara’s right ear where he was holding a hand over it. Cursing loudly. His phone lying open in his lap.. Kankuro’s voice barely heard over the speakerphone. “Gaara? Gaara.. are you there? What the hell was that?! Answer me.. please.. Gaara!”

Gaara licked his lips before he brought the phone up to his left ear.

Sasuke’s heart was too close to his ribs, he was certain that if he just lifted his shirt you could see his heart bounce inside. “Fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck….”He had a hard time taking his eyes off of the now unmoving blond. Like that would prevent him from waking up again. Even though he really had to continue his conversation on the phone. He could hear Jiraiya calling his name from the open phone in his hand. But still.. he had to check, make sure. What if the blond suddenly jumped up?

He frowned when the smiling lips suddenly stopped smiling. The action made him jump, his heart stopping as he readied for the worst. But there was no other movement.. other then the whisperings that started up again. The same mantra. Naruto still in there.. asking for help, begging for it. There was a relief with that knowledge. Naruto were still clinging on, dangling by a thread of hope… even when the situation looked so fucking glum it could make a grown man cry.

Sasuke bit back his tears.

If Naruto really did die from this, and the odds were. He would. Sasuke didn’t know how he’d handle that.

Sasuke let a shaking hand reach out and stroke through honey golden hair, hoping that Naruto would somehow feel it. Know that he wasn’t alone. He whispered it low, he knew it was silly, that he felt he had to be quiet so that he didn’t wake up the demon. But he just wanted Naruto to hear it. Somehow whispering made it safer, better. “Shh… I’m here. We’re gonna fix this. So hang in there. I-I love you…so please. Just hang in there.”

Sasuke didn`t hear Jiraya sigh heavily into the phone, saying he was sending the call to a friend.

He was startled from his soothing by Gaara’s pain filled voice. “We don’t have time for this shit Sasuke, if my math is right, and it damned well is.. we have 13 minutes, already counting down, to save your precious screamer here.. So what did Jiraiya say?”

‘Thirteen minutes?? Thirteen!!! Holy fucking hell…’ Sasuke shook his head. Desperately trying to clear it.. Gaara was right. They didn’t have time for this. He needed to focus. He brought his forgotten phone to his ear with a shaky hand, swallowing several times before he let Jiraiya know he was back on the line.

He startled when it wasn’t Jiraiya on the line anymore, but someone else. A new man. There was something about his voice that made Sasukes skin crawl in disgusted shivers down his neck. The voice creeping through the receiver like a wet, slimy snake.

‘Ugh!’

But the man was all business. And was already telling Sasuke what he needed to do. Sasuke could only hope he knew what the hell he was doing.

“Gaara…we need to pull over. Now!”

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Sasuke was shivering despite his best efforts to not think… It was impossible to not feel sickened.

Gaara’s alarm had sounded only seconds ago, alerting the boys that the demon would wake soon enough. They had used the two last darts while they worked with the various spells and symbols the exorcist had instructed them through.

He only hoped to whatever gods intent to listen that this Orochimaru guy knew what he was doing, and that they had done everything right.

Never had Sasuke felt so far away from home. It was so sickening frightening. Seconds.. in mere seconds he would know how this would end.

Would the demon wake?

Would he be able to break through the binding spells?

Or would he lie there pliant and say nothing.. move nothing?

Sasuke doubted it. He almost hoped to see some sort of fight. Just to be sure that the demon wasn’t tricking them to believe that he was asleep, before it pounced them and ripped out their hearts, tongues. Whatever he got hold of first.

No. Sasuke wanted to see some real fight.

Orochimaru had said that it was a binding spell. The extraction itself had to be done in his home. A run down barn a little over an hour drive out of town. Near the woods. Apparently he had a house there, and he had the equipment needed to pull the damned thing out there too.

Sasuke had made him promise that he could extract the demon without killing Naruto.

But Sasuke didn’t trust the fucker. There was something about that voice. So disturbing… like he liked this situation, almost like this was something he had been waiting for. The man sounded excited, giddy almost when Sasuke had explained about how the demon acted, what it could do and how strong it seemed. And it crept Sasuke the fuck out.

If it hadn’t been for that one fact that this man was Jiraiya’s lover. Sasuke would have never had taken Naruto to him. He would have instead taken him to a mental institution and pray to whatever gods that the doctors there could help. Naïve as it sounded.. it was better than nothing, right?

Even with the roar of the highway so close, everything felt silent. Almost like they were caught in some sort of limbo. Sasuke didn’t know if it was nerves or magic doing it. But it certainly didn’t feel normal.

He was out of breath, heaving… blood trickling from his fingertips where he had clumsily cut them with Gaara’s sharp knife. He had a long line of blood on his forehead and he felt exhausted. But that was good right? It had to mean that they had done something right. They wouldn’t feel so drained if they hadn’t performed the ritual right. Right? Sasuke shivered again.

They would know in seconds now.

Sasuke glanced up to look at Gaara. The red head in very much the same predicament as himself. Heaving for breath while sweat ran down his brow. A streak of blood covering his forehead.

They were at a rest stop, meant for people that drove long distances in need of a little meal or perhaps a nap. The one bench there was the kind with a table in the middle of two long seats. Naruto was lying on top of the table. His hands and legs bound securely together by some rope Gaara has found in his trunk. Hands on his back, knees bent. His back arched so that his hands were tied to his ankles. Every damned finger had been bended and tied closed so that he couldn’t use those razor sharp claws to cut himself loose..

It looked awkward and wrong in so many ways.

Sasuke hated seeing him like this. To tie Naruto up had always been a secret little fetish for Sasuke, oh yes… something he would fantasize about in the dark hours when he was hidden in his room. Fucking himself lovingly while he imagined how Naruto would look all bound and eager. A hard dick jutting up from golden curls just begging to be sucked, touched…worshipped.

But this, was nothing like his fantasy.

Honestly. He was truly amazed that no one had pulled over to try and stop them. Sure there had been some honks and almost every passing car had slowed down. So someone had probably called for the local marshal or something. But no one had actually stopped to try and stop them. Maybe it was all too weird for people to actually understand... Maybe the world was so twisted that this really wasn’t anything new. A boy tied to a fucking table on the side of the road, while two other boys were cutting themselves and drawing on his bare upper body with their blood.

Or maybe they had seen Gaara’s gun sticking out from his belt. Sasuke honestly didn’t know.. but he wasn’t about to argue his luck.

The bundle on the table had moved. A little twitch that ran up it’s entire frame. Sasuke took a step back, watching in awe as the demon flexed its muscles. Testing the ropes.

Sasuke held his breath.

And then a scream of pure fury erupted. But it didn’t hurt, it wasn’t overly loud. No eardrum popping screams like in the car. Just a loud roar of rage as the body trashed violently. Almost like he was having a seizure.

The creature that lay on the table didn’t look like Naruto anymore. His eyes were wild. Wide open and a startling red. Fury shining from them as he screamed loudly, buckling on the table. Desperately trying to tear loose. But that was that.. there were no energy bursts, no mind pulling.

The demon looked absolutely feral where he lay. Every muscle straining against the bindings. But it looked like it would hold. ‘Oh god, I hope they hold.’

“Sasuke!”

He heard Gaara’s voice over the loud curses from the demon and ran to him, helping him lift the struggling body. They would have to move quick now. There was no doubt that the cops had gotten tipped of about them now, and they had to get to Orochimaru’s place.

As soon as they had gotten the trashing demon into the back of the car, checking and then double checking that he was well and truly tied down, they bounded out from the rest stop. Sasuke flipping open his phone to let Orochimaru know that they were on their way.
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