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Fuyu Yûgure: Winter Dusk	By : Snowway32 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1166 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Hey; guys this story was written as an apology fic for my other fics that were late. Although it was constructed as a one shot I'm not sure I want to keep it a oneshot. I fell in love with this pairing and the steamy lemon was just devine to write. I was blushing the whole way through.

*giggles* Let me know if you think I should turn this into more.
Warning: This story contains Incest! Don't like don't read ne; that how the rule applies. I'm not forcing you to be here. Fugaku/Sasuke pairing. Please enjoy.
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White. Winter; blinding white spread around the large estate. Little hands dug into the snow; large dark eyes observing as the white substance spread between fingers and chilled small hands considerably. A happy giggle spilled from petal pink lips as innocent features turned into blissful enjoyment. White snowflakes had started to gather on raven black hair; not even deterred by the black spikes that defied gravity. A cough spilled from tired lungs but it did not interrupt Sasuke's enjoyment of this new phenomenon. Black eyes grew large as the wind picked up and swirled the icicles around him; more sticking in his hair and turning black to white. His blue scarf kept some of chill from penetrating his already cold body and brought him comfort. The long dark blue scarf had been given to him by his Papa not long ago; who had promised to take him outside to see the snow when it finally came. The Uchiha clan symbol blazing proudly on the blue material.

"I wonder why Papa hasn't woken up yet?" Sasuke spoke to himself as he laid down in the snow. His Papa was always awake when he woke up but tonight when sleep had finally eluded the little Uchiha; the elder Uchiha had yet make an appearance. Sasuke knew it was wrong that he had come out by himself but he wanted to see the snow, just as Papa had promised to show him. Innocent eyes watched the heavens eagerly as stars glittered brightly in the backdrop of dark blue and the moon was a mere sliver of itself; carefully concealing the power it held for them. He smiled up at the moon as he brought pale hands towards his face; eyes observing them critically with a frown.

Sasuke wondered what made him so different from Itachi; Itachi was strong and would one day be the leader of the Uchiha clan but Sasuke knew there was something wrong with his body. A hacking cough spilled from his lips as pain lanced through him; tears of blood dripping from his eyes. Papa was always there when things hurt him badly as it was now but it was the first time that Sasuke he felt another sort of pain travel through his body; opening a deep wound on his heart. His lungs protested at the cold air but little Sasuke was stubborn; he wanted to wait outside until his father came to enjoy the snow with him. Tiny sharp fangs pierced his lip but Sasuke barely noticed; only licking away the drop of blood as it blossomed on his bottom lip. He liked the taste of blood but nothing tasted better than Papa's blood - he thought as he curled in on himself - blood red eyes, with three tamoes spinning wildly, closed behind creamy white eyelids.

'Sasuke; I'll always love you.' Sasuke smiled happily; his father always said that to him and it always made the pain more bearable. A large hand would ruffle his hair before he was pulled into strong arms; his arms immediately seeking purchase around the older Uchiha's neck. Fingers curling in shoulder length straight hair. His nose buried in Papa's neck as he nuzzled the vein there; it always smelled so nice. It smelled just like Papa. Sasuke felt more tears spilling from beneath his closed lids; he missed his Papa. He turned on his side; bringing tiny legs to his chest as his arms wrapped around them to bring some form of comfort. It was difficult when there was no one there to help him when he needed it the most.

Sniffing pathetically; tears staining the pure white snow in deep crimson blood. He sobbed softly; Papa had always told him he was as pure as the snow and nothing could ever taint him but Sasuke felt as if he was stained with red. The looks of hatred that always followed him; especially those that Itachi gave him. It made him want to crawl under his blanket and never come out again. Tiny fists wiped away at his tears; Itachi always said that he was a baby and that he never cried even when he got hurt. He wondered again why he was so different from Itachi...

"Sasuke! Sasuke! Oh; what have you done! I told you to only come outside when I was with you!" Dazed black eyes opened to stare at the blurry figure running towards him; he smiled, his heart warming as love spread through his tiny body. It was his Papa; slowly rising to his knees - with some difficulty - Sasuke desperately held up little arms in hopes of getting picked up. He whined slightly when strong arms yanked him from the snow and he was pressed harshly against a warm chest. Dainty fingers clinging desperately to the soft material of his father's kimono; his body trembling with the cold of the snow and the icy wind that blew around him. Sasuke sighed happily as a warm hand rubbed soothing circles on his back whilst he was carried into the large house. Looking forward to the bath he would be sharing with Papa.

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"What am I going to do with you?" Dark and inexplicably sad eyes locked with his as Sasuke was placed on his father's bed. He gripped the material between small fingers and giggled happily; it felt a lot like the snow outside. Soft and cool; it felt nice against his flushed skin and it calmed his panting breaths. He heard his father shuffling around the room and heard the water running; was it already bath time? Sasuke whined, he was getting hungry. He wanted to cry but Itachi had always said that he was weak if he cried; so instead he bit his lip until blood filled his mouth. He wasn't going to cry again unless he could no longer keep it inside; he had promised himself that. The taste of his own blood only made him want more but he didn't want to disappoint Papa; he curled in on himself as he tried to stop the pain from spreading through his body. When he was hungry like this it always made his body hurt; blood leaked over his chin along with some spittle but he didn't notice.

"Shhh; Sasuke. It'll be alright." Papa's voice was gentle and Sasuke whimpered as he was once again lifted into strong arms. Tiny lips placed over the vein on his father's neck. He felt large hands placed on his forehead he was pushed back; he wanted to protest but Fugaku merely cooed softly. Fingers merely carding calmly through downy soft black hair.

"I know you're hungry Sasuke; but we have to get you warmed up first." Sasuke nodded; head flopping onto his Papa's shoulder. Eyes closing at the gentle swaying motions of Papa's movements; it calmed some of the raging hunger that burned through his body. He was shivering now that his wet clothes had been stripped off his body; he wanted to curl to the only source of heat and that was his father who was still holding him close to his chest.

"Papa?" his voice was small and fragile but Sasuke was determined to say something.

"Hn. What is it my child?" Sasuke smiled; when Papa spoke his voice was so soothing to him. He wanted to laugh at the lifted eyebrow but he remembered that he was cold and hungry; pleading eyes begged to be cared for in a way on Papa could do.

"I'm cold." Sasuke said softly; another shiver wracking through his body. Strong arms tightened around him as he was hefted higher against Fugaku's hip; bringing his cold body into contact with warm skin. His head resting in the crook of Papa's neck. Papa lowered them both into the warm water and Sasuke whimpered; it was scolding against his skin. Only Papa's soft sounds of comfort made Sasuke calm down; water lapped around his neck as his father settled him between the Uchiha patriarch's legs.

"You'll be warm soon." Sasuke nodded as he leaned back against his father's strong chest. Smiling happily as Papa's chin rested on his head and small puffs of warm breath tickled his scalp and made his long bangs dance across his face. It almost made him forget about his hunger until pain lanced through him again. Large hands rested on his small shoulders as he was hefted up and settled himself on his father's hip; his head immediately falling into the crook of Fugaku's neck. The message was clear and Sasuke felt anticipation fill through his tiny body; an eager little tongue reached out and ran up the vein. Tasting the skin; Sasuke made a little whimper; pressing closer to the source of the intoxicating scent.

"Slowly Sasuke; take it slow." Heeding his father's words Sasuke nodded; his tongue running along the vein again as his tiny fangs lengthened. As gently as possible for him Sasuke pierced the flesh and allowed the warm crimson liquid to spill into his mouth; small sounds of enjoyment formed at the back of his throat as he drank greedily. A large hand settled in his hair; carding through the soft locks as he drank his fill. A soft tug at his hair told Sasuke that he needed to stop; swallowing the last of the blood he licked at the few drops that had escaped during his feeding. Red eyes locked with his father's now red eyes and the small smile he saw there made his heart swell; he had done it right. Just as Papa had taught him.

"Now let's get going; I have some work to finish." Sasuke nodded; his gloved hand curling in his father's whilst his other hand pulled his prized scarf around his neck before picking up his favourite toy. He never went anywhere without the raven plushie; the Uchiha fan proudly worked into the soft material of his only friend. His bath had ended shortly after he had finished his feeding; Papa had rubbed his hair dry and now it was sticking up even more.. Except for the long bangs that fell over black eyes; no matter how much Papa wanted to cut his hair Sasuke would not let him. No; he liked his hair like this. A tug on his hand alerted him to his father's movements as he was led through the Uchiha mansion and out into the courtyard. Sliding in as Papa did; the long car - that Itachi called a limo- always smelled like leather and comfort. Sasuke knew they were going to the large building where Papa worked; pulling neat black shoes and white socks onto the seat he laid down.

"I love you Papa." Sasuke said with a large smile. Leaning into the fingers that ruffled his unruly black locks. Head resting comfortably on his father's lap. Maybe those red stains on his soul would fade after all?

"I love you too Sasuke."

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Warm, familiar hands smoothed long, sweaty, bangs away from his face. The fingers cupping his cheek as a thumb brushed away at the moisture gathering at the corner of his right eye. A small moan spilled from Sasuke's lips; fingers tightening their grip on the hand that was resting in his. Cool. Wet. Fluffy. Soft. A flannel rested on his forehead; wiping away at the sweat that had gathered there. It felt nice; like he was loved more than anything in the world.

"Sasuke; go back to sleep. Your fever needs to brake."

"Hn." A violent coughing fit washed through his body; pain lancing through every nerve. He felt weak and helpless as he often did. He wanted something but he didn't know what; he stubbornly held back the tears of frustration that wanted to spring forth in his eyes. He still cried too easily; his heart was too soft.

"Your fever is just as bad as when you were young; please Sasuke. Rest." Sasuke groaned; his fang slicing through his bottom lip. Fugaku's thumb pulled his bottom lip from Sasuke's teeth. Smoothing over the wound gently to stem the bleeding. Even through his fevered haze Sasuke felt his father's comfort spilling over him in waves of calm. It helped a bit...

"Papa." He rasped out; his mind fading in and out of consciousness rapidly. Memories assaulting his mind but not before he heard his father's chuckle and felt a tender kiss on his sweaty forehead. It made the fight with his fever a bit easier. Only darker memories threatened to break his bit of happiness he had found after hours of suffering...

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Bleary black eyes opened slowly and pulled into a scowl; the heated body next to his was gone. Where did Papa go? Sasuke's mind was foggy as he sat up; feeling slightly dizzy, long fingers wiped at the sleep that had gathered at the corner of his eyes. He stilled as he heard the sound of his father's voice; throwing aside the dark blue silk duvet and sheets he stood up and crept closer to the sound of his father's voice. He frowned when he heard Itachi's angered voice shouting at his father; his curiosity peaked. Slowly he crept towards the triangle of light that spilled from the ajar door of his Papa's private study.

"Coddle...too much... you know he should never have been born!" Sasuke stilled, his heart freezing painfully in his chest. Tears - unbidden - already gathered in his eyes. He had always been fragile and now his legs felt weak; sliding down the wall Sasuke wrapped his arms around his legs in semblance of self comfort. He found himself in this position far too often.

"Itachi! I will not have speak of your brother like that!" Sasuke heard a low growl.

"You know Father; he was the reason Mother died and every time I see him I'm reminded that my mother was taken away from me by his weak and fragile body!"The hatred that Itachi exuded made Sasuke cringe; small whimpers spilled from his lips. He knew Itachi hated him but he never knew the reason but now; now he knew that he had killed his Kaa-chan.

"Do not bring Mikoto into this." His father's voice was deadly quiet and Sasuke once again felt his heart brake. Papa hadn't denied that he hadn't killed his mother. He hadn't denied it...He hadn't denied it...He hadn't denied it...

A strangled sob escaped his lips in a soft rush of air; it was as if a blow had been dealt to his stomach and he couldn't take a single breath to stave the sudden influx of extreme pain that lanced through his weakened body.

"Father you know I'm not lying. The only reason you keep Sasuke close is so that you have a keep sake of your late wife. It's uncanny the way he looks just like her and ironic that he was the one that killed her too!" Itachi's voice was filled with emotions that Sasuke could not understand but one thing was clear; he would never be a part of this family if the hatred for him was this strong.

"Itachi that is enough." Black eyes bright with blood tears; Sasuke watched as his father turned his back on his oldest son. Itachi flew out of the room; anger still rolling off of him in waves; so much so that it stung against Sasuke's sensitive flesh. Sasuke whimpered and sobbed; hate filled red eyes directed a glare at him over his brother's shoulder; that smirk made Sasuke tremble in fear as another sob was ripped from his throat. Before he could stop himself he coughed violently; making it difficult to breathe and understand exactly why he was still so fragile. How long his violent coughing fit lasted he didn't know but what he did know was that his heart had just shattered into a million pieces.

Papa had told him years ago that he would get stronger and stronger as time moved on but it never happened; he was still guarded and treated as if he was fragile and sick. Sasuke knew that he was and that it would never change. Constant fevers; episodes of weakening and loosing consciousness, violent coughing fits. That was what his childhood consisted of and it still haunted him now; many years later.

There was an unspoken rule of the Night. In their world of the night; where vampires existed silently amongst the humans. The strongest vampire clan; the Uchiha's had to always be strong and aloof. After they were considered royalty and yet; having a vampire child that was fragile and sick was automatically not fit to be in the family. In fact Sasuke constantly wondered why he was still alive if he was so hated by everyone. Regularly those types of children were killed at birth or even before they were brought into the world. The question still remained; why the hell was he still alive?

"Kaa-chan; I'm so sorry." He spluttered; tears of blood flowed freely down his cheeks. Feeling guilt settle over him in a wave that even he was unsure a body like his could handle. He pushed himself up using the wall for support; shaky legs making it difficult to walk. Fingers scrabbled against the wall for purchase in order to find a little stability. Giving one last look at his father's study; his heart already broken beyond repair. His Papa was leaning on his desk; head in wary hands and for the first time Sasuke saw the shimmer of blood red tears in his father's eyes.

"I'm sorry Father." Sasuke said with his head bowed as he turned around and ran. Never once hearing the shout of surprise that followed him or paying any heed to the foreboding feeling that curled in his stomach. He just needed to get away and he needed to do it now!

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The air rushed around him as he tried to take a breath. His chest was heaving for air and he had scarcely run more than a kilometre from his home. He really was weak...

Legs stumbled and he ungracefully fell to his knees. Hands coming into contact with cool grass and earth; the scent was fresh and the freshly bloomed flowers of springs was easy to pick up. Hooded black eyes looked up to stare at his favourite cherry blossom tree but instead his eyes caught sight of a figure a mere few metres away from him. Black eyes shot open in surprise and immediately made contact with slitted yellow. A rush of fear raced down his spine and Sasuke shuddered violently. Red eyes immediately responding to the threat; the Sharingan - as his father called it - was finally activated. Yet, Sasuke still felt helplessly exposed in the outside realm; he was after all never allowed out unless his father was with him or his body guard Kakashi.

"Oh; how pitiful. An Uchiha so far away from the protection of your home. You shouldn't have come here kid." That sly and raspy voice; it was enough to instil fear in his already wildly beating heart. Sasuke trembled and stubbornly held his ground. He was not going to show this man his fragility; not when he didn't want to disappoint Papa. He would not falter; that was his resolve even as a coughing fit wrenched his body and pain filled his senses.

It was only when the tall man kneeled in front; oily black hair a curtain to the man's intentions. He was pulled harshly against a cold chest and he trembled uncontrollably when panic started lancing through his mind. Those slitted yellow eyes made the man look like a snake; even the markings around his eyes was menacing. Strong arms bruised his arms and Sasuke screamed; a violent shudder racing through him as a cold, forked tongue trace against his neck.

"NO!" He couldn't touch there! Papa had said no one was allowed to touch him there unless it was his beloved and most precious person. He cried; no one was allowed to touch him there. NO. ONE. Except Papa...

He struggled against the strong grip but it wasn't helping. It only seemed to make the man that held him more determined in his quest to sink fangs into his neck.

"You smell so sweet; you are still a little virgin aren't you?" Sasuke whimpered; he didn't want to be here. Of course he was a virgin! Stupid snake; he would be likened to a twelve year old in human terms. He growled warningly as he felt something in his blood boil but just as quickly as that flare went it disappeared to be replaced by fear.

"S-s-s-top! It! D-d-d-don't!" He only heard a cold chuckle as an answer to his pleas. That tongue traced his vein. He was crying hard now; Papa was going to be angry with him. Father had called something like this 'rape' and he didn't want it to happen; Papa would definitely be angry at him if it happened and now even as that tongue never stopped in its caress on his neck it made him feel dirty and somehow tainted. No amount of baths would be able to clean that stain...

"Hands off my SON!" That voice! Papa; Sasuke sobbed in relief and promptly reeled as an invisible force tore him away from the man's bruising grip. His head was spinning and black edged into the corner of his vision. As Sasuke finally came back to himself all he was aware of was the dark flickering light of pitch black flames. The man that had captured him and dared to try and taint him was burning in deadly black flames.

Sasuke's hands flew to his ears; the inhuman screeches coming from the burning corpse was horrifying to hear and even trying to block them out didn't stop the nightmarish sounds from entering his consciousness .Slowly Sasuke came back to himself and he whimpered as strong arms surrounded him in a protective cocoon. Heavy sobs wracking his body. Words - some he did not understand himself - spilled unbidden from dry lips. Many ranging from different forms of sincere apologies. The feeling of being rocked gently back and forth; back and forth, back and forth made him calm as the world around him started to make sense again. His heartbeat slowing considerably; his trembling fingers finally stilling in their erratic movements.

"Sasuke it's dangerous out here by yourself!"

" Orochimaru could have killed you." Papa's voice sounded angry and Sasuke gave a meek nod; swallowing another sob of fear. He felt a single drop of water on his forehead. Craning his neck and tilting it to the side, Sasuke could see the clouds bursting open just in time to bring down a curtain of heavy rain. It pelted against his skin where clothes was not covering him and the cold finally brought his sense back to him and he remembered why he had come outside in the first place.

"I'm sorry for Ka-chan Father." Sasuke said as he turned his eyes away in shame. Head bowed in a show of ultimate submission.

"Sasuke;" Fugaku's voice was soft and forgiving; red eyes shot open and he slowly lifted his head. Eyes locked and a thousand unspoken words passed between them." You should never believe what Itachi says."

"But Kaa-chan..." A finger pressed to his lips immediately silenced his protest. His father gathered him in his arms as Sasuke was settled against his father's back and they moved towards the large mansion at a speed not many would be able to follow. His father was not the clan head without a reason.

"Your mother loved you very much; Sasuke. She love you more than anything in this world; that's what she said to me. She would always be with you to protect you." The words calmed Sasuke enough to stop his hitched breathing and slow his tears. His head resting on the nape of his father's neck; it was what he had always wanted to hear.

"R-r-eally?" Sasuke asked; his childish innocence not fading even when he was already considered twelve in the vampire society. His father always called it 'endearing'. Sasuke sighed happily; his heart slowly but surely being mended by this incredible vampire he called his Papa.

"Yes Sasuke and I love you just as much."

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Depthless, emotional, black, eyes stared vacantly out of the large bay windows. The wind howled over the estate and made the large house groan and creek as it protested its age. Sasuke's head rested on his pulled up knee as he stared at the snow covered grounds of the Uchiha grounds; his fever had broken a while ago and he finally felt at ease with himself. The snow was just like that night many years ago; it felt like an eternity since he was so innocent and experienced his first night out in the snow. Orange and purple coloured the early evening dusk and illuminated the white snow in an array of different lights. All shadowed in the play of its beauty; Sasuke snorted. Since when was he such a contemplative poet? Oh; yes. Since he was a mere child; he had easily found beauty in everything he saw and experienced yet that did not deter the heavy and dark emotions that often swirled in his heart and stained his soul.

His ears perked when Sasuke heard the rustle of silk bed sheets; carefully looking over his shoulder to see his father shift in his deep sleep; the usually severe brow furrowing as the elder Uchiha began his ascent into consciousness. Sasuke chuckled lightly; that was where he got his innocence from. Despite the fact that Fugaku had spent his life as the unrelenting head of the Uchiha clan; it was only Sasuke that got to see the childish innocence that Fugaku still displayed when he was at ease and deep in sleep. It made him wonder if his father had been forced to grow up too fast.

Resting his head against the cool glass Sasuke allowed the shock of cold to stop his thoughts from running away with him. Sharingan red eyes closed behind creamy eyelids; letting go of the deep breath he had been holding Sasuke shivered. At the feeling of soft silk of brushing up his spine Sasuke was alerted to his father's overwhelmingly familiar presence behind him. The older man's yukata had parted to reveal smooth, slightly tanned flesh and Sasuke shuddered just as that column of flesh pressed against his bare back. That small touch sent aroused spikes flitting through him in a rush. His breath hitching in his chest; silky hair brushing against his neck pleasantly. Arms lazily wound around his waist in a possessive grip.

"Are you feeling better S'uke?" A deep chuckle spilled from Fugaku's lips at Sasuke's blush. The presence of a strong chest against his back was all Sasuke needed to feel heated and wanting more. Fugaku knew this well and exploited it every time he could. It was just something about the possessive grip and the intoxicating feel of being restricted that made his heart thunder in his chest almost uncontrollably.

"Dad. Please." Sasuke pleaded. The feeling of his father's nose burrowing in his hair with an inhaled breath told him that Fugaku was savouring his scent. The simple but intimate touch was all it took for a flood gate to open and memories of his first time with Fugaku to wash over him in waves. He had been taken to his father's bed that night and in no innocent manner; even if he had instigated the intimacy it took two parties to make this forbidden relationship work. A slight moan spilled from his lips. Erotic memories of passionate kisses, intimate touches, pain, pleasure that mixed together so that they became indistinguishable. The ultimate bond had been forged regardless of the taboo it represented in society.

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"Sasuke; you this is a taboo right even within our family."

"Hn." Sasuke knew that well but he couldn't stop the feelings that bubbled in his chest nor the desire and lust he felt every time he fed from his father. Sasuke scoffed; like he really cared what society dictated for vampire life.

"I don't care." Hundreds of candles lighted the bedroom; the golden hue mesmerising his sensitive eyes. A fleeting wind and on pure whim Sasuke his father into a fierce kiss. It was the beginning that had set inextinguishable passions alight in both of them. The fire was sparked and now it burned with the intensity of a thousand suns.

Fangs drew blood. Saliva and blood mixed easily to create an addicting taste; a true bloody kiss that only heightened pleasure and enjoyment. When Sasuke pulled away in the need for breath a thick string of bloodied saliva still connected their tongues; he moaned in sensory overload. He had never seen a more erotic sight. Reality dimmed into the background; both had given up on fighting the force of their emotions. It was the whispered promises unspoken between them that had alighted the path of a forbidden love not experienced in centuries...

There were no protests; no talking, no preparation. It was not needed. This was merely establishing the connection through pure carnal pleasure. Clothes were strewn over the floor; candles flickered and bathed pale flesh with a tinge of gold and silver.

Eroticism at its peak; pure pain and pleasure.

"Dad. Please. Don't. Stop." It was a silent plea that was answered; pleasure made everything hazy and distorted.

"Relax Sasuke; this is going to hurt." Sasuke nodded his head; fangs sinking into the flesh of his hand. He had to stop his scream of pain somehow but it was nearly impossible as his virgin entrance was breeched by a large and very hard cock. A silent cry echoed from panting lips as Fugaku sunk his fangs into Sasuke's neck for the first time and marked him.

"Sasuke." The sounds of wet flesh sliding together was drowned out by his cries of pleasure; keens and whimpers spilled from parted lips as tongues and scraping fangs bathed his world red with passion. Being pressed harder into the silk sheets grounded Sasuke for a while before he was thrown into the deep end again. Tongue clashed against tongue; there was no need for submission as Sasuke already submitted his body wholly to his father. There was no need to fight for dominance. Blood and saliva mixed; dripping from the corner of his mouth. He could not think; he could not move other than whining his pleasure. They easily entwined the red strings of their bond in order to strengthen it more than it was before. Fangs sunk into shoulders and carnal desire forced them to tie each other together with the forbidden mark of a Claim.

"F-f-fu-ga. Nggh!"

"Say my name Sasuke; say it!" The words were purred in his ear; Sasuke arched back in a perfect C. A testament to his natural flexibility. White exploded behind clenched eyelids as tears were forced from his eyes at the intensity of the pleasure.

"F-f-f-fu..." Sasuke tried to do as his father said but it was impossible. Red Sharingan eyes lidded; observing the pleasure form on his father's features. It was all he needed; he never got to finish his father's name.

"AH!" The shout of pleasure echoed through the entire mansion. By the end of that passionate night; Sasuke had screamed himself hoarse and couldn't talk for hours after that.

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"What are you thinking about Sasuke?" Fugaku's seductive purr in his ear pulled Sasuke from his intimate memory. A blush dusting pale cheeks as Sasuke spluttered his embarrassment indigently. A nose was nuzzling his neck and muffled chuckled drifted to his ears and reverberated through his chest . Sasuke stiffened immediately as he felt fingertips tracing his stomach. A sly finger tugged at his belly button ring; one of his most sensitive places. Except where his other three piercings were...

"Dad!"

"Now let's try that again Sasuke. What are you thinking about that makes you blush so beautifully?" Sasuke gasped as gentle lips touched the nape of his neck. Teasing fingers tugging at his piercing never ceasing in their movements; his father's other hand caressed his thigh and crept up his dark blue silk sleep pants. Sasuke moaned and wanted to get lost in the sensations that were racing through his body but a sharp tug at his nipple ring brought his mind crashing down.

"Hn?" Fugaku grunted in his ear and Sasuke moaned; arching back into the touch. Sasuke's mind was having difficulty in forming any thought at all not even mentioning the ability to a form a simple sentence. It was the feeling of a sharp fang piercing his ear lobe that Made Sasuke jerk in his father's grasp; snapping his attention back to Fugaku.

"Answer." The word was growled and Sasuke nodded; his mouth parting as he licked suddenly dry lips. His arousal spiking again; only harsher this time. He couldn't help but moan when his father got dominant with him; he was just naturally submissive and often sought a firm touch and a dominant hand. All of which were perfectly executed by Uchiha Fugaku - the leader of the Uchiha clan.

"I w-w-as thinking a-a-b-bout our f-f-f-ir-st time." Sasuke managed to get out with only a few stuttered words. He was quite proud of himself but hiccupped when a tongue teased the dark spiral mark on his shoulder; his claim mark to Fugaku.

"Hn. I see." Was all Fugaku gave as an answer before Sasuke was dragged backwards and thrown onto the bed. He bounced lightly before he settled; dark, blue, silk sheets a contrast to his pale skin and bluish black hair. Being forced onto the bed with Fugaku's weight made a small moan tumble from petal pin lips. Teasing kisses stealing away any coherent thought as they were placed on the pale flesh of his neck. Sasuke turned his head to the side; give his father more access to his sensitive flesh. Small nips and sucks paving a path of fire across his body that made him tense in anticipation of what was to come. Just before that sly tongue were to tug on a nipple ring - to bring him unimaginable pleasure - Fugaku pulled back and captured Sasuke's chin between two gentle fingers as he forced two identical gazes of swirling red to lock with one another. Sasuke could see the seriousness and concern swirling in endless red depths; it was captivating.

"Your fever just broke; Sasuke. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Hn." Sasuke nodded; he wanted so much more than only a few teasing touches. Besides; there was no way he was going to back down now especially after he was so worked up. Sasuke spread his legs as his father settled between them and got into a more comfortable position. A gentle kiss was placed on his forehead and immediately his eyes slid closed; fingers burying in silky black hair. Sasuke whined pitifully for more as a dominant tongue entered his mouth eagerly; eating him from his tongue and up. Fingers tightened their grip in silky hair as a razor sharp fang sunk into his bottom lip; a deep moan of pleasure reverberated through his chest. The slight pain only adding to his pleasured haze. Sasuke was panting lightly when his father pulled away; Sharingan eyes wide with anticipation and pleasure.

"I still can't believe you talked me into getting you these." Fugaku purred; fingers toying with one of the nipple rings before he began sliding fingers over a smooth stomach to tug at the bell button ring. Crimson red eyes taking in every detail as Sasuke responded to his touch; back arched gracefully. Long black bangs fell over a dainty nose. Sasuke's head was turned to the side in his pleasure and Fugaku could see the crease of his brow. Those turmoiled eyes were closed behind creamy eyelids and Fugaku could see the tears of frustration already starting to form at the corner of long eyelashes. Something about the air of sorrow around Sasuke tonight made his blood boil with a deep arousal and heavy lust. It made everything about Sasuke more beautiful.

He smirked; nails scratching at pale hips as he pulled silky fabric to expose Sasuke's engorged length. Licked his lips and fangs; dark eyes took in every detail of the erotic sight when the dark fabric finally fell out of the way. The golden hoop piercing running the cock's slit heightening his own pleasured sensations; knowing that that piercing was one that Sasuke enjoyed more than any others. He knew exactly how sensitive that area was; even more so with the piercing that now adorned the head of Sasuke's cock. His shoulders shaking in the effort to retain control over himself; Sasuke's reactions always tested him to the limits of self control.

"Y-you l-l-like them." Sasuke hissed an open mouthed kiss had just been placed on his stomach; he squirmed under his father's touch. A pink tongue peeked out to taste the blood on the small wound Fugaku had created on his lower lip earlier. The taste of blood on his tongue was velvety in texture but also alerted him to the annoying fact that hadn't 'eaten' yet.

"I never said I didn't Sasuke." Fugaku smirked as his pointer finger hooked through the loop piercing running through the younger Uchiha's erect cock. A shriek was the only sound that announced his son's pleasure; causing him to chuckle delightfully. Sasuke had been sensitive to begin with but now it was nearly a thousand time more so with only a few body accessories. He marvelled at the sounds and little desperate gurgles he could produce from Sasuke with only a few well placed touches.

"Fu-ga-ku. I'm hungry." Sasuke purred, trying to sound seductive only it made him sound so much more like a child; even when his voice was husky with arousal. Pushing himself onto his elbows; eyes down turned. He wasn't any good with bedroom talk and sure as hell didn't believe he had a good bedroom voice. His father on the other hand could bring him to his knees with that velvety voice. He shifted; trying to gain a more comfortable position as he looked over his father. Observing as those long fingers ran over his flesh in a hypnotic pattern. Sasuke shuddered when dark, red eyes pinned him with a heated glare. Fear suddenly bubbled in his stomach. Had he done something to make Fugaku angry with him? Panic was welling to the surface as Fugaku gracefully climbed off the bed in one smooth motion and headed for their private bathroom.

"Dad?" Sasuke asked weakly; fear suddenly coming to the forefront of his mind as did his insecurities. His eye caught sight of a becoming finger and Sasuke whined his distress; his father could be such a tease sometimes. He did not dare disobey; not on a day like today...

With shaky legs and a few stumbling footsteps, he followed his father towards the bathroom door. His heart was beating faster now that the sound assaulted his ears - the water was running - and that only meant one thing. He licked his lips a second time; his mouth suddenly dry. Sasuke blinked owlishly as hands grabbed a hold of his shoulders; a sound of surprise lodging itself at the back of his throat. Strong hands dragged him into the large shower cubicle. The water was already being released in a curtain of warm pelting droplets; the moment the warm water came into contact with sensitive skin Sasuke couldn't keep the moan of contentment from his lips or form a protest as he was pulled against Fugaku's chest. His head fitted snugly under the elder Uchiha's chin; arms wound around his waist and kept him prisoner there; not that he was complaining about anything.

Sasuke wasn't aware of time as he stood there beneath the spray of the water and in his father's arms. All he was aware of was his own heightened breathing and his father's butterfly kisses on his now soaked hair. When those lips reached his ear and tugged at the lobe Sasuke pressed back against his father's chest. He wanted more; the silent plea for more was his lips parting in anticipation. Fugaku, it seemed, was able to read Sasuke as well as Sasuke was able to read his father and his wish was easily granted. Fingers tipped his head back as Sasuke was kissed from an entirely different angle. Their tongues twined and danced elegantly in an ancient ritual that was only known to the most intimate of forbidden lovers. He tasted it then; the deep, rich, spicy blood of his father as it mixed in their kiss. He moaned loudly as he lifted his hands to fist in long wet hair in an attempt to get more of that addicting taste.

"M-more." Sasuke rasped as the kiss was finally broken. Sasuke's contact was broken as his head pushed back by a hand on his forehead; the smile that Fugaku flashed him told Sasuke that he was allowed to go ahead. Arms loosened around his waist and Sasuke turned so that he was chest to chest with his father now. Arching forward when their erections rubbed together pleasantly. He had nearly forgotten about that...

"F-fuck." Sasuke forced between his clenched teeth; he couldn't loose control yet. He looked up; spinning Sharingan locking with Fugaku's amused stare. When he saw that sly smirk he felt another shiver race up his spine and he buried his face in Fugaku's neck; a blush clearly decorating his usually pale cheeks.

"That's the idea Sasuke;" The words were cooed in his ear and Sasuke moaned; his blush deepening. Long fingers settled in his hair and tugged lightly. Those fingers then pressed him closer to Fugaku's vein and Sasuke allowed his pink tongue to peek out and lick a wet trail up the blood filled vein; smirking when he heard a hiss and felt a stray hand grope his ass tightly.

"Feed Sasuke." The two words were all the confirmation he desperately needed; the hunger was nearly unbearable now as it stung at the back of his throat. His tongue running over sharp fangs carefully as they lengthened. A few licks later and Sasuke slid the razor like canines into Fugaku's neck; his mouth immediately filling with rich and spicy liquid. Swallowing carefully around his mouthful; Sasuke savoured the unique flavour that he tasted. Even the smell of it permeated the air around them; staining them both with lust and a need for more intimate touches. He shivered when he felt fingers trace his spine carefully; following ever single bump and dip of his spinal chord. Nails raked against his shoulders; teasing the strong muscles they found there. Sasuke had to stop himself from arching back as he could easily hurt his father if he was not careful. But with those touches it was getting far more difficult to not want to move.

"Sasuke." His name was whispered like a prayer and the sound of his name rolling off of Fugaku's tongue like that made a small sound escape him while feeding; it was between a whimper and moan and it clearly conveyed his enjoyment. He pulled away when Fugaku tugged at his belly button ring; feeling sated and slightly heady when he drew in a long breath. His father's hands curling in his hair and touching his neck grounded him and a strangled moan escaped him just as a thigh was slipped between his legs and rubbed against his arousal. Licking away the last of the bloodied drops from Fugaku's neck; his fangs retracting to their smaller size as he leaned heavily into his father.

"Feeling better?" Sasuke gave a sated nod and cried out when he was spinned around and found his back pressed against the cold tile; eyes closing as the water ran over his face. A rasped breath was forced between his lips; incessant fingers ran all over his body, across his stomach, up his thighs before one hand encircled his erection and the other tugged at his piercing. The pre come already beading at his slit and staining the golden hoop with a few white drops.

The strong thigh between his legs never moved from its place and Sasuke was grateful for that as his knees weakened from beneath him and he would have tumbled to the floor and hit his head against the shower wall. His nails dug into strong upper arms as Sasuke sought to ground himself from the pleasured sensations that were assaulting his entire body; setting nerves on fire and tightening the coil of pleasure in his stomach. Those fingers didn't stop their movements and Sasuke's head flew back against the shower wall with a dull thud; the pain that flared from the contact was soon forgotten as his support was ripped from under him and Fugaku kneeled before him. Sasuke's breath hitched; blood rushing in his ears as his fingers immediately searched for a purchase so that his weakened legs did not give out beneath him at the erotic sight before him. Finding his balance by laying his hands on Fugaku's head; fingers fisting in silky black locks. The first touch of soft lips against his cock made a haggard gasp escape from his lips.

"Dad!" Sasuke shouted as teeth tugged at his piercing before those lips slid over his length; tongue dipping into the slit to taste the pre come that had gathered there. Fugaku's hands held his hips firmly against the shower wall so that he couldn't buck his hips whilst providing another support for him to keep his balance better. The sensation of soft water droplets mixing with his sweat and tears of frustration brought him back to himself as he desperately tried to keep himself from reaching his climax too soon. Yet; it seemed that Fugaku had other ideas for him. He shivered as that sinful tongue did things that left him arching back as he desperately tried to feel more of that heat and pleasure; he was already so close.

"Please let me come!" Sasuke shouted as he could feel the pleasured coil in his abdomen just about ready to snap. He would not dare come without Fugaku's command and this time it came in the form of two fingers tapping against his hip; the touch was one not used often but in situation such a these where Fugaku could not give his assent verbally he would tap on Sasuke's right hip twice. His sigh of relief was short lived as his father's tongue curled around the piercing and pulled gently; his breath left his lungs in a low moan as he clenched his eyes shut. Blood tears dripping from clenched eyelids as he finally allowed his pleasure to overwhelm his body completely.

"Fu!" He had tried to finish his father's name but it was useless; especially in situations such as these. The coil snapped as he finally released; his muscles tensing before relaxing again. His mind completely hazed over in post cotial bliss as he felt his father finally pulling back and a wet body sidled up against his; he opened his lips lazily and a sly tongue - tinged with his release - entered his mouth in leisure exploration. With a groan Fugaku had pulled away and Sasuke found himself under the scrutiny of a very amused stare.

"W-what?" Sasuke stuttered; a blush illuminating pale cheeks with a deep red. The amused chuckle as he was pulled out of the shower by his wrist alerted him to his father's need for more. Already he felt anticipation curling in his stomach again.

"Well the way you always try to say my name when you come; you never finish it. It sounds so cute when you loose yourself; it makes me want to snap and take you right here." Sasuke made a small sound in the back of his throat that sounded suspiciously like a 'Hn' but Sasuke quickly shut his mouth as he was pushed onto the large bed they shared. The silk sheets tangling through his fingers and legs as the unmade bed provided a smooth and soft surface that made him hiss; the sensation a contrast to sensitive skin that was now slick with water and sweat. Automatically spreading his legs so that Fugaku could settle between them; it didn't take long until he felt a familiar weight settle over him. Warmth was passed between them; a heated kiss that was building the passion between them didn't break until they could no longer keep it from stealing away their breaths.

"Sasuke, look at me." The command was met as Sasuke forced his closed eyes open; immediately it locked with his father's and his breath hitched. Intently watching those strong hands. They were deftly opening a special bottle of lube; the fingers clenched around the bottle. Immediately Sasuke became aware of the intoxicating scent of orange blossoms and spear mint; he moaned. It was a special oil his father always had made for him and the scent was enough to send him into a calm and controlled pleasured haze. His eyes lidded as he licked his lips; he knew what was coming next and he could hardly wait.

"Relax." Taking a deep breath Sasuke forced his back muscles to release their tension and a small gasp spilled from his lips when a single, oiled finger teased his puckered entrance before slipping inside.

"Turn on your stomach; Sasuke." Sasuke needed no encouragement as he flipped himself on his stomach; arching into the sheets at the opened mouth kissed placed on his spine. Crying out as the movement caused his arousal to rub against the silk sheets pleasantly. The piercing pushing into his stomach lightly caused his slit to be teased without even a single intimate touch.

"That's it; let go. I want your blood heated with pleasure before I sink my teeth into your neck; you'll taste the same as always. Sweet. Pure. Heady. Completely. And. Utterly. Addicting." The voice purred in his ear; each word punctuated by fingers entering him and retracting again. A second finger joined the first; the stretch was slightly uncomfortable but not unbearable. That was until a ghost of a touch flitted over his prostate and he yelled; his throat hurting from the scream he had let out. He could not stave off his sounds of pleasure.

"I'll make sure your throat is bleeding in more ways than one. Sas-su-ke." A haggard breath spilled from parted lips as Sasuke burrowed his head into the feather pillow in an attempt to muffle his shouts. Who knew sly fingers had so many ways of making him scream without even getting to the main part of their coupling? A chuckle and a bite to his shoulder was the precedence to the third finger sliding into his tight entrance; hitting his hot spot directly and harshly again and again and again.

"Nah!" The sound was out of his lungs before he could stop it and Fugaku's chuckle made a blush pepper his cheek; knowing that his innocence often sent his father over the edge. Looking over his shoulder and allowing his seductively lidded eyes to lock with Fugaku's intense gaze; he could see the hunger there and it made the feeling of a snake writhing in his stomach increase.

"Please; Papa." That single word mage red eyes widen in surprise before they softened considerably. His voice was nearly gone and it hurt him to speak beyond pleasured moans and shouts. He steeled himself; he'd be damned if he gave up now.

"Relax. Sasuke." Palms smoothed over his shoulders in an offer of comfort before Sasuke gurgled slightly as pain and pleasure both assaulted his senses; his father wasn't kidding when he said his throat would be bleeding in more ways than one. He had screamed himself hoarse and now he could feel the sharp sting in his throat as the taste of his own blood invaded his mind. Sasuke didn't know how long it was until he felt Fugaku stop; fully seated and allowing for the full sensation to assault his mind. The feeling of such fullness is one Sasuke would always describe as incredible, a single sensation balanced on the tip of pleasure and pain that would forever make his blood boil in anticipation.

"Sasuke; lift yourself for me." Sasuke obeyed silently; carefully lifting himself. Well aware of the pain in his lower back. The movement caused Fugaku to slide deeper into him and it made Sasuke give an undignified gasp; the sound echoed through the master bedroom more loudly than it sounded in his own ears. Sasuke's world tilted upside down as he lost his equilibrium; now sitting in Fugaku's lap completely filled. The elder Uchiha had hoisted him into Fugaku's lap. Panting gasps spilled from his parted lips; they were feeling dry and chapped and even slightly swollen. He could feel Fugaku's nose nuzzling his neck; arms coming around to imprison him against a strong chest. Giving sly fingers easier access to toy with his piercings. Sasuke whined when they skipped over the one that would drive him mad with desire and lust.

"Just feel." And feel he did; Sasuke's nails raked over powerful thighs just as fangs pierced his neck. Another scream echoing loudly in his ears. His world imploded in on itself; everything was concentrated on those two fangs buried in his neck. They took what they wanted and proved the complete dominance his father held over him. Turning his head to the side and closing his eyes; Sasuke's world teetered on the edge or carnal pleasure and love. His heightened heartbeat was loud in his ears as the blood rushed through his veins and arteries faster and faster; each pump of his heart giving his father more to feed from. The ghostly sensation of a hand settling over his heart forced him to calm. Sasuke knew his father liked slow feeding and those touches influenced his heartbeat and made everything around him slow to a pace that was both frustrating and pleasure filled.

"P-p-p-pl-please. M-m-m-mo-re." Sasuke begged as his father's slow suckling at his neck ceased all together. Being still connected; neither of their erections had faded and Sasuke felt his heartbeat immediately speeding up again as his desperate need made itself known once again. A sweaty forehead rested against the nape of his neck; the small puffs of breaths in rapid succession told Sasuke just how much Fugaku was trying to hold back.

"Please; please, please." Sasuke sobbed; tears spilling from his eyes as he shifted in his father's lap. The sound of twin gasps invading his consciousness as his single movement not only brushed Fugaku's length up against his prostate but it seemed the elder Uchiha had his own pleasure to fulfil. A tongue; slick with saliva pushed into his ear canal and Sasuke shuddered. The first thrust made him want to throw his head back and scream. So he did; only his scream sounded more like a broken rasp but in that single moment it didn't matter.

Heated pants of breath spilled from separated lips as saliva leaked from the corner of his mouth; the pleasure was just too much and Fugaku's pace was torturous to him. It was not enough to satisfy him and it was enough to drive him insane with lust. It wasn't until he started moving with Fugaku that the atmosphere around them changed. A warm hand encircled his cock whilst Fugaku's other hand's fingers toyed with his slit; turning the piercing and tugging and alternating between running a long nail into the slit or pressing the little cold ball of the piercing against his slit to smear pre come against the golden hoop.

Sasuke was getting desperate; silky bangs stick to his forehead and cheeks as he huffed. Sweat and come decorating his stomach as he tried to hold his orgasm back until he was given the command to let go.

"M-more!" He whined and it came out as more of a pleaded whisper mixed with a sacred prayer.

The small moan that echoed in his ear told him that Fugaku couldn't take much more either. By now his blood was so heated in his veins that it felt like molten lava was carving a path through his body; his toes curling in pleasure when a tongue licked from his upper spine to his ear. The hand around his cock disappeared settling on his chin and tipping his head back.

"Come for me." The words were barely above a few decibels but Sasuke heard it clearly; his scream silenced by a tongue pushing into his mouth. He shuddered against Fugaku's body; his pleasure heightened as those sly fingers never stopped toying with his piercing. The next press of the cold little ball against his slit made him snap completely. Tongues twined together; nails grappled for purchase but slipped on sweaty flesh until another hand entwined their fingers and Sasuke squeezed those fingers harshly as he erupted; pearl white painting his stomach and thighs in his ultimate pleasure. His vision first erupting in a shower of sparks behind closed eyelids. Red eyes shot open; three tamoes spinning wildly before they gradually slowed; black dimmed the outer edges of his vision. Unbelievable bliss was all he was aware of and Sasuke whimpered when he felt wet coat his insides in a scorching heat that left his haggard breath hitching painfully in his chest.

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"Sasuke?" Sasuke finally came back to himself at Fugaku's concerned voice. He frowned when felt fingers wipe away at the wetness on his cheeks. Sasuke watched silently as a bloodied fingertip was sucked into his father's mouth; it was then that he had realized that he had been crying. He have a shaky smile; post cotial bliss heating the atmosphere around the curled up lovers. Only the air was tinged with an uncertain sorrow; carving dark emotions in wildly beating hearts.

"It's been a while since I've you so emotional Sasuke." Sasuke nodded against his father's chest where his head was resting. He knew it was the truth as it had been a while since he had felt such raw emotions; fingers twined with his as he held his father's hand. Palm to palm; the small touch told more than any words could convey. He worked up the courage to ask the one question that had been plaguing him for a long time now.

"Dad? Have you ever wondered what would have happened if Kaa - sama didn't die?" Sasuke's voice was suddenly unsure. Sometimes he felt so empty; as if he was a mere replacement for the mother that he had preceded and apparently looked too much alike to. So much so that Itachi had often teased him that he would never be a proper man; he was merely a mixture between his mother and an easy fuck toy for his father.

When he had first approached his father he knew it was merely as his mother's replacement but when his brother had cornered him a week ago about his relationship with his father; his fears started surfacing again and it was there that he had spent an entire night in the snow praying that he was at least a bit more than a simple replacement. It was that night that had sparked his fever...

"Sasuke why the sudden question?" Sasuke sniffed and turned his head away in shame just so that his father would not see the tears that fell from eyes. Sasuke merely shrugged his shoulders as an answer to his father's question.

"Sasuke." The tone was low and threatening and Sasuke was once again flipped; pushed into the pillows and held there by strong arms. His father's imposing figure looming over him threateningly. He knew that voice; clenching his eyes shut as if he would get hit he whispered his answer.

"I've just been thinking about it." Fingers tightened their grip on his shoulders.

"Sasuke; don't lie to me." Sasuke whimpered softly. His father always knew when he lied; so why he even tried he would never know.

"I've been wondering if I was just a replacement for Kaa-sama; it hurts sometimes knowing that I killed her and yet being her replacement is worse than that guilt." Sasuke confessed; his eyes never opening. He was too afraid he would see something in his father's eyes that he did not like.

"Sasuke;" Gentle fingers brushed sweaty bangs from his forehead as a chaste kiss was placed on his lips; it wasn't a simple kiss. It was a kiss of reassurance; one that spoke a thousand words.

"What have I told you about listening to Itachi?" Sasuke's eyes flew open in fear. How did his father know about that?

"Sasuke;" Fugaku chuckled. "You think I don't hear when the two of you get into an argument? I know every single word he says hurts you emotionally. You know I'm not as heartless as to take you as my lover just so that I can have a quick fuck with a Mikoto look alike." Somehow those words were comforting for Sasuke as he breathed a sigh of relief; his muscles relaxing again as he allowed himself the small comforts that Fugaku was offering him.

"Come Sasuke we need to get ready. Madara and Itachi are joining as for the rest of the evening." Sasuke shuddered; he really hated his uncle.

"Hn. Bite me." Was all Sasuke said; burrowing into his pillow further; completely sated with not a single care in the world. For all he could care, his uncle and brother could jump off a cliff and it would not deter him from his comfortable position curled up next to Fugaku.

"Don't tempt me Sasuke." Sasuke's eyes grew wide; breath hitching. Had his father just implied what he thought he had? Oh. Fuck...

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