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BOUND	By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4760 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Title: Bound
Author: AngelTalion
Summary: Naruto never thought he would find his partner. No dominant could gain his loyalty, his respect, or his trust. Not until he met Uchiha Sasuke.
Disclaimer: I do not own nor am I affiliated with Naruto. I am not making any money off of this fanfic. This work of fiction in no way represents cannon.
WARNINGS: Alt universe, BDSM, Bondage, bisexuality, body mod, Dominance/submission, DP, fetish, M/s, m-preg, preg, rim, spank, masturbation, voyeurism, toys, oral, anal, fingering, yaoi, het, humiliation, cross dressing, yuri, cock & ball torture and some OOC. This one will pretty much have it all.

Authors Note: This story is set in a world where the abnormal is not having a dynamic. Every one identifies as Dominant or submissive. The men and women can become pregnant allowing Dominants to take a submissive of their choice regardless of gender and still do their duty to their families. This story has had many influences the two most prominent are and Coming Home/The General & Dr. Sheppard by Xanthe and Ties That Bind by Keira Marcos. Both are incredible stories based in worlds where BDSM pairings are the norm. They are set in the Star Gate fandom but I have added links below and highly recommend them.
This is the first story of this kind I had ever read and I believe was ever written in this sort of verse:
http://www.xanthe.org/site/Pages/bdsmuniverse.html
From the above came this little gem:
http://keiramarcos.com/fan-fiction-index/stargate-atlantis-fan-fiction/ties-that-bind-sga-au/

BETA read by Moodysavage! :) Thank you for making me look good!!
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Set Up/ Prologue
Naruto walked next to Jiraiya as he was led back to the village he was born in. The Sannin had come to retrieve him from his home of the last three years. Upon his tenth birthday Naruto had been chosen by one of the Akatsuki for special training. As a boy he had been beautiful, willful, and already aware of his submissive needs. These things, he had been told, made him the perfect candidate for their highest honor and so he had gone to train at one of the most desired academies in the entire Fire Nation. Admittance was not guaranteed by money but by talent and desire. Naruto’s place had been assured but the village had foot the bill due to his status as an orphan.
In his training he had learned his own desires. What he enjoyed, what he did not enjoy and his own tolerance for pain. He had learned the depths of his own submission and in doing so he had learned to please a dominant. Naruto was an expert at fellatio, he had no gag reflex to speak of. He enjoyed having his shoulders, back, ass and thighs flogged and whipped so much so that he could cum from that alone. The blond could hold his orgasm for hours and cum on command once aroused. His body was a finely tuned pleasure toy despite the fact that he had not learned the pleasure of penetration until the day of his marking ceremony.
However his training had not ended at the sexual arts. Naruto had learned to cook, clean, and serve tea in the most traditional styles. More importantly the blue eyed submissive had trained in his desired profession and was a killer. Uzumaki was a dangerous ninja. He would still have to undergo the testing required to gain his headband but he was sure that would be easy enough.
He looked up in surprise. The walls of the Village Hidden in the Leaves were bigger than he remembered. The village itself was more like a city.
“I don’t remember it being so big.” He whispered to his fellow submissive. When the Sannin smiled at him Naruto couldn’t help his eyes straying to the beautiful collar the old man wore. He missed the protection and heavy feel of his training collar. It had been removed once he had been marked.
“It hasn’t always been so large. The Third’s reign of tentative peace allowed for expansion as shinobi lived longer lives. The Fifth Hokage, Lady Tsunade has continued that tradition and takes pride in the protection of her people.” Jiraiya flushed as he talked of his Domme. He had missed her, the mission to collect the Jinjuriki had been a long one and sent him from her side when he had only just returned.
They checked in at the gates and the ninja on duty stared at Naruto with wide eyes. They had never seen a Jinjuriki in real life. There were only nine in a generation trained. In the world of trained submissives, Jinjuriki were the elite. The tattooed whiskers left no question as to which number Naruto was; Kyuubi the nine tail fox, unpredictable, fierce and deadly. There was no doubt that Uzumaki Naruto was a force to be reckoned with. Adding to his allure was the fact that the Akatsuki had marked him as such.
As they moved through the village the blond drew attention. His bright orange and blue jump suit coupled with his whiskers making him completely unable to ignore. He was uncomfortable with the attention. The past three years spent in seclusion with only his trainers and brother submissives had left him uncomfortable in a crowd. Finally they reached the Hokage tower and were led into the office. Behind the desk sat a beautiful blond with the largest breasts Naruto had ever seen. Her eyes were honey gold and she wore a rather unimpressed look.
“You are the Jinjuriki? You’re kind of a squirt aren’t you?” Huffing Tsunade shrugged.
Glaring Naruto made a face at the Domme. “Well that was rude.” He looked at Jiraiya and frowned. She was using a jutsu to make herself look younger. “What’s it to you anyway, Baa-chan?” Glaring fiercely at the disrespectful little punk Tsunade growled.
“Don’t make me have you punished. You just got back.” She tapped a long manicured nail on the wood of her desk.
“Ha try it! If you have me punished without a good reason they will come take me away.” Naruto crossed his arms.
“I think disrespecting a Domme and your Hokage is a good enough reason.” She was growing impatient with the little snot.
“You called me a squirt and insinuated I didn’t deserve my markings. And I’m a submissive, not a slave. I have every right to my opinions and unless you have laws against being a smart ass you have no grounds to punish me.” The blond snapped. He was tired and dirty and now he had to deal with a cranky old bat.
A first slammed down causing the desk to crack down the center. “This is Hatake Kakashi. He will be responsible for your mouthy little ass. You are being put under his protection and household. He has the authority as your dominant. Good luck Hatake, get him out of my office.”
“Yo!” The masked man smiled but it only showed because his one visible eye squeezed shut. “Let’s go. My Dolphin is excited to see you again.” Naruto picked up his pack as they left and frowned.
“Your Dolphin?” He was pretty sure this guy was a nut case already. Who called their submissive Dolphin? Instead of answering Kakashi just led Naruto to one of the few places he did remember, Ichiraku’s ramen stand. “Oh WOW. Ramen!” The little blond actually bounced. When he saw the pony tailed ninja waiting outside he beamed. “IRUKA Sensei!” Running up he slammed into the man hugging him. Iruka had been one of the few truly kind people in his younger life. He didn’t remember the young teacher having a collar before.
“Hello Naruto! I’m so glad to have you back. I see you’ve met my Top, Kakashi.” Iruka blushed obviously charmed by his dominant. Naruto watched the interplay as the silver haired man pulled the slight brunette into his arms placing masked kisses along his collared throat. Iruka wore a tasteful collar of tiny chain link made of fine gold with a single heart in the center made of mother of pearl.
“He’s your top?” Naruto whispered watching the loving display. Turning away, Iruka blushed and tried to pull back from his overly demonstrative lover. “Um, can we have dinner now? I’m starving and they didn’t exactly have ramen at the academy.”
“Yeah, yeah Naruto. You are going to put a damper on my sex life aren’t you?” Kakashi pouted as his pretty sub bopped him one playfully.
“You will not scar our new son.” Turning he headed into the shop. “Come on Naruto, Kakashi is buying dinner.” When the older man whimpered Naruto chuckled knowing Iruka remembered his appetite.
Across the street a boy with black hair watched with wide eyes as the sunny submissive followed his teacher from the academy into the ramen shop. He hadn’t followed his brother into the store, instead he had been captivated.
“Sasuke? We should go. I’ve got the things Mother wanted. If we’re late father will be cross.” Waving a hand in front of his younger brother’s face Itachi frowned and looked across the street for what the other boy was staring at. “Otouto? What are you looking at?” He was a little worried for his brother’s sanity.
Looking up Sasuke frowned batting his brother’s hand away. “My submissive.” He snapped and turned. In that moment he’d decided, the blond would be his.
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Naruto stood next to the Hokage’s chair. He never sat for these things. He rarely attended them but this time he had to. He’d made the complaint and it was his responsibility to see it through. The man being strapped to the Saint Andrew’s Cross on the raised stage was going to receive ten lashes with a bull whip. It was a harsh punishment to be sure and being done by Ibiki, the Ninja in charge of punishment was no laughing matter. Ibiki was not gentle and knew how to work his tools to ensure that there was no pleasure in the acts he performed in service of protecting the people in this village.
Tsunade hated these things as much as Naruto but she never failed to view every criminal proceeding. She handed down the sentences and as leader she felt it was her responsibility to be present and reinforce that crimes would always be punished and that her word was law. The man on the cross should have been receiving no less than 45 lashings but the submissive he’d attacked refused to file a complaint. Instead the submissive who had rescued the girl had done so. Looking up at the proud blond she wondered if not for the millionth time what would happen right under her nose if her sweet Gaki wasn’t on the streets watching out for her people.
In the three years that had passed since Naruto returned home she had come to love the pain in the ass. He was still a smart mouth, he was still rude, and he had managed to learn the bad habits of her Jiraiya and Kakashi. The blond woman worried about Naruto’s lack of protection collar but she clearly remembered the five licks with a paddle Naruto had taken on this same stage for breaking the fingers of a civilian who he felt had touched him inappropriately. Naruto had taken one lick for each finger. Shaking herself out of the memories she looked back to the stage where the ninja in question was being reminded of his sentence by Ibiki. She knew Ibiki would break skin. She hated seeing such a thing she was not the sort of dominant who got off on blood or pain for the sake of pain.
“For the attack of a fellow shinobi’s collared submissive, while he was away on a mission, you have been sentenced to ten lashes with a bull whip.” Ibiki picked up the whip uncoiling it. He did not enjoy his job but he knew he was a necessary evil. Public corporal punishment meant they had almost no crime to speak of and most repeat offenders ended up locked up in their mental hospital not prison due to such a deterrent. Their prisons were also almost completely empty because there were no second chances on unforgivable crimes. Murder and rape were punishable by death. Attacks on civilians by shinobi also tended to lead to the death of the ninja in question.
Had the girl, who was shoved into an ally sobbing and pleading to be released not been heard by the Jinjuriki who rescued her, agreed to sign the complaint this man would be getting what he deserved. Ibiki had no tolerance for dominants who abused submissives as if they were less than they were. The whip snapped in the air threateningly and the scarred man continued in an emotionless voice. “The laws of this land protect all its citizens. Our submissives are not slaves or animals. They are people with the same rights and expectations of safety as any dominant. Touching another dominant’s sub without the dominant’s permission is strictly forbidden.” With that the head of the ninja authority corps began the whipping. The licks of the whip were steady and hard.
When it was done there were bright red welted stripes across his back and shoulders, no less than three were bleeding. As two of his own team came up to release their comrade from the cross Ibiki finished. “I hope to never see you over my cross again. Let this lesson have taught you to keep your hands to yourself.”
Naruto looked ready to be sick. He put a hand on the Hokage’s shoulder and turned to leave. He needed to let the girl who had been attacked know that punishment had been carried out. After the short visit Naruto returned to the apartment where he stayed with Kakashi and Iruka. He entered the apartment and immediately relaxed.
He was safe here; it was nice to have a place to come home to. No one wanted to have sex with him here. No one was after his status, his body; no one would try to force his submission. Here with the happiest most disgustingly loving couple he’d ever met. Naruto was safe and loved. “Iruka?” He called in the quiet apartment in confusion. He knew Iruka didn’t attend punishments. He had no desire to watch other’s being punished, even if it were for crimes but it was rare for him to be out without Kakashi.
It wasn’t that Kakashi didn’t allow it but more that Iruka was uncomfortable with the attention he garnered. With his sweet smile, genial attitude and naturally submissive behavior he had more than a few interested parties eager to woo him away from the Top who’d managed to gain his heart. This made Iruka very uncomfortable and a lot of the time reluctant to wander around the village alone. He’d already been attacked once and seen Kakashi flogged for beating the other man into a bloody mess. That had been the last straw, Iruka was a retired ninja, and he taught and worked in the Hokage’s assignment office but no longer took missions. So the sweet tempered man could defend himself but really… sanity need not apply for those ninja who would cross Hatake Kakashi. Iruka had sworn after seeing the marks that covered Kakashi’s back representing the extremes the copy ninja would go to in the name of protecting him that he would never give Kakashi a reason to be on the stage again.
Checking the entire apartment Naruto was tense worry starting to take over. Iruka was nowhere to be found and Kakashi was missing as well. Entering his bedroom Naruto rolled his eyes. On his door was a note from Kakashi telling the blond he was surprising Iruka at school to take him out to a romantic dinner and Naruto was on his own for the meal.
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Itachi stood at the door of his younger brother’s room shocked at what he saw. Sasuke had returned from his training with the Sound only this evening. He had been silent the entire meal and eyed him with something akin to distrust. Sasuke was precious to him and the eldest Uchiha had fought against letting his brother go off and train in that mad house. Little was known about the Sound but that its leader had left the Akatsuski order to form his own training house for those with more extreme tastes. He was trained at Akatsuki and was a proudly marked Dominant of the house. The red cloud on his neck attested to his mastery of all of the arts practiced. He was astute with the flogger, paddle, whip, crop and cat of nine tails. His personal preference was for the crop, he’d found it useful for all variances of play and punishment. The slick silver katana that Sasuke wore made him nervous and he couldn’t say why. His brother had been loud, competitive, and loving before he’d gone away. The teen-aged man standing in front of him now was nothing like that boy.
A pang of guilt for not standing up to his brother and father hit him hard. When Sasuke stripped his shirt Itachi rushed forward. “Kami what did they do to you?” Across Sasuke’s shoulders were scars from a whip. They crossed and mingled creating an almost mesh pattern his fingers skimmed and the younger man tensed.
“A true dominant learns through his own submission. I cannot ask a submissive to trust me when I do not know what I am asking for.” Sasuke intoned turning to Itachi. “Didn’t the Akatsuki have you submit before teaching you the dominant arts?”
“Yes but Sasuke nothing like this. I don’t bear scars from it!” There was true outrage in his tone and he was taken aback by the wry smirk on the beautiful planes of his brother’s face. “I was… difficult to tame.” Suddenly Itachi laughed shaking his head.
“Of course you were. I thought I’d lost you Otouto.” Itachi whispered pressing their foreheads together kissing his brother’s nose, smiling when the raven wrinkled his nose in response.
“I’m not a child anymore. I’m deadly and a Dominant in my own right.” Sasuke insisted but couldn’t deny the comfort he felt realizing his brother hadn’t changed his feelings for him.
Sighing and nodding the older brother stepped back. “Sasuke I would never underestimate you. That katana looks rather dangerous though.”
“That is because it is dangerous; I am dangerous now. Training with the Sound was the best thing I could have done. I have wicked dark cravings and training there brought them out and then taught me control and to safely play them out.” There was a serious edge to Sasuke’s tone which reminded Itachi that Sasuke was not a boy playing dominant games. “All that is left is to claim my submissive.”
Frowning, the Akatsuki Dominant looked the other dominant over. “You’ve chosen a sub already?”
“I’ve known who my submissive was since I was twelve.” He responded untying the purple belt signifying his training status. A snake wound its way up his arm from wrist to shoulder and Itachi wasn’t sure what it meant but he knew it had significance. On his other shoulder just where his neck met was another mark that was more familiar and it signified him as a graduate of the Sound.
“You mean Naruto? He hasn’t entertained a dominant since Sakura. He’s made it very clear that he has no intention of doing so and as a submissive of my house, as a precious Jinjuriki, I will protect him regardless of the cost. It is my duty.” The Uchiha heir warned now standing straighter.
“I know who and what he is Itachi. I’m well aware of your duty to him. But he is mine and I will do whatever is required to ensure he knows that.” Black eyes met black eyes and the challenge was understood.
“Just know that the last Dominant to insist Naruto was his got four fingers broken by our Fox which got him punished publically.” When Sasuke’s mouth tightened Itachi smirked. “Don’t worry I ensured he could no longer walk and that it couldn’t be linked back to me.” Sasuke nodded his understanding and gathered his things. “I’m going to clean up and go to bed. The Hokage is assigning me to a team tomorrow.” With that the brother’s parted.

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