Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Addicted to jealousy ❯ A New Defeat ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

By: Pappi

Addicted to jealousy

Chapter three : A new defeat

As Naruto trudged through the forest of the village of the sound, a creeping feeling came up on him. Guilt.

He felt it for leaving Sasuke in Itachi's clutches, for having taken advantage of Itachi without a goodbye, and for not saying sorry. This would probably be Naruto's last day on the face of the earth. If he was going to kill Orochimaru, he was going to have to bid it all farewell.

Naruto had his reasons. Alot of reasons actually.

His feet were now covered in mud, having long since regretted not taking his sandals. Neither Sasuke nor Itachi would be valid in the house, with Sasuke's unconsciousness and Itachi's absence, Naruto left his shoes. When the house would come to, they would find his hoes, looking around thinking he was still there. It was sad.

He had also changed his clothes before he left, changing his fashion sense from being with the old fashioned pervert. He now wore a yellow-orange kimono, red hakuma pants underneath and a belt to thin the look. It was a little bit like Jaraiya's but Naruto didn't fill it out as well. (link for image - http://www.mediaminer.org/fanart/view.php/196730)

There were splinters in his toes, dirt engraved into the cuts in his feet. He cursed himself.

He came up upon the serpents fortress, which itself was the entire village of sound. The people looked at him oddly. Naruto didn't even bother to put on his forehead protector. He didn't want to disgrace himself further.

The large black doors were the indication the enthusiastic blond needed to know where the bastard serpent was hiding.

He pushed open the massive doors, earning looks from the clients of Orochimaru. Apparently he was some sort of drug pusher, these people were so cooked. They looked with pink eyes endowed by dark bags. The waiters offering around booze to the open house of unsecretive perverts. Even they were getting off on the smoky room.

He heard bed springs creaking and slaps of hands away from buttoxes.

“Where is Orochimaru?” He spoke intimidatingly, sounding as loud and demanding as possible. They laughed at him, playing tall and mighty although he was young and prestigious. “ May I take your name and tell him who you are? He doesn't just take anybody you know.” A waiter implied while gracefully falling near him. “ Tell him Jaraiya is here, he will definitely come to me.” He said, keeping the silence in the room evident. “ Okay, wait here, I'll inform him.” She replied, a little sheepish around the intimidating boy.

Naruto was a whopping fourteen and a half years old. He still impatiently waited for forgotten birthdays. It was only march after all, he still had six months to go, and the stormy weather always made him angry.

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“ Orochimaru, I am sorry to bother you. There is a demanding guest at the door. He says his name is Jaraiya. He says he will see you.”

It was suprising to her, seeing Orochimaru's grin full of hope and happiness.

Oroshimaru got on his feet, earning a frightened step back from the mouse of a girl. He walked past her, putting one hand on her shoulder on his way out, being quite confident.

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All eyes were on him, watching him with scathing and judging eyes. He waited, paying no mind to the mind blown perverts, awaiting some kind of recognition from who really mattered right now.

“ So, Naruto, you have come to take my life? I'm glad, I need some excitement from a dumb blonde right now.” Orochimaru stated, setting an objective foot into the foggy tavern.

“ You fucking prick, if its the last thing I do, you will die.” Naruto was already fuming, just the sight of the betraying snake made his blood boil.

“ I didn't kill Jaraiya you know, I am keeping him captive temporarily. A lot of people like their slaves tied up, weak, defenseless, owned. Of course you could understand, my beautiful uke. You and Jaraiya being the only ones to ever escape my grasp, even as such a good person.”

Ok, Naruto was going to kill him. “ Orochimaru, I am going to destroy the village of the sound. One way or the other, you will die.” He spoke purely out of rage. Orochimaru was loving this.

Naruto made the first move, throwing himself in the air and making a shadow clone. He landed, trying to knock the snake off his feet with a kick to the shines and being cut off in the face with a kunai. The jinchuriki clone grabbed his sides and took him out by the knees.

Orochimaru put his hands together and was about to perform a jutsu, but his wrists being forced behind him, earning a humiliating moan as he loved playing with the angered blonde.

Naruto's face bled as he kneed the snake in the face. The serpent twisted his arms in a bone cracking manor and hilted a high kick in the air, missing the ducked Naruto. He pushed his weight back, crawling underneath Naruto's death lock grip but being caught by a new shadow clone. The clones hands and Naruto's real ones, although calloused and as smooth as silk still forced the breath out of Orochimaru. He kicked him in the diaphragm, trying to get all the air out, then resumed punishing his face. Naruto's fist would collide with the perverts head, knocking blood out of the split lip and cracking some teeth. The clone continued to choke, Orochimaru starting to lose sight. He could only start to see blurs.

A third Naruto appeared and grabbed Orochimaru's silk like hair, almost slipping through it. Orochimaru stopped Naruto short,” please” he cried softly, tears running down his face. Naruto let go with aggravation pleading his face. Orochimaru smirked, performing the hand seals and sealing Naruto with his hurtful words.

Naruto couldn't breathe. Why was he so shockable? One would think living with Jaraiya would have completely erased all emotions. He held his stomach, keeping completely silent and tears flushing his already pale face. He looked like he was going to vomit but it was stuck in his throat.

Orochimaru laughed intriguingly at Naruto and gathered chackra in his hands. He forwarded to Naruto slowly, the frightened boy backing away.

It was then that Naruto thought he would die, spitting up blood in a disgusting manor. Orochimaru's fingers wiggled in his torso, elbow deep in warm flesh.

The blood splattered on Naruto's face as the snake began to move his arm back out of his torso, the crimson color staining his white shirt.

He put his hands on the serpents wrist, the grin still plaguing his mind and scratched desperately. His bowed head, hair damp and sticking to his skull from the heat of the room. The clients stared in fright and amazement. Naruto heard a voice. All the clients were silent. Who was talking, who was talking in the cruel snake's presence. Why did it bother him any ways. He was sure to die.

The red haired boy threw himself to an unthrilled Orochimaru, his fingernails digging deeply into the snake's pale flesh. Orochimaru spat at him, the pale jade eyes only looking back deathly, a moment more of silence filled the blonds ear.

Pale jade eyes looked into the yellow slits, Orochimaru's hand grasping lightly at Naruto's shoulder and applying pressure in order to remove his arm from Naruto's torso. The blond gasped, he fell to unconsciousness and fell harshly to the floor.

”Thank you sir.” The red head pleaded, tears streaking down his face. “Fine, he is your responsibility, but know that there is no avoiding his death. He is determined to kill me, you know. He can be my whore until then though.”

“Alright” he replied, lifting Naruto's head from the floor.

“You may all resume now, please excuse the interruption.” As wretched as Orochimaru was, he knew how to be polite.

Gaara picked up Naruto, taking him to the top floor, a slightly calmer place where only Orochimaru's top whore was allowed to reside.

He entered the suite, closing the door with the sand and walking directly to the bedroom. He set Naruto carefully down on the mattress, cursing himself. Naruto didn't look good, he would live but still, he was in pain.

Gaara fetched a damp towel from the kitchen and returned to the panting blondes side, cleaning the singing wound so the Kyubi could more easily heal him. Naruto opened his eyes in a painful manor, only being able to make out red hair and jade eyes. He knew instantly that it was Gaara, but his wording said different. “Sasuke” he whispered, earning a deep glare from the other.

Gaara didn't hate Sasuke. He had gotten out of the world destruction thing and the isolation. God knows how he ended up in a place like this. In fact, in all other sense, you could say that Gaara wouldn't mind being Sasuke's friend, if the ice prick wasn't such a blow ass.

Gaara smiled softly as Naruto lifted his working arm up to feel the soft hair, exploring the features abscent mindedly. Gaara entangled their fingers and softly placed Naruto's hand beside him.

“Naruto, you should sleep. You need to let Kyubi heal you. Just sleep, okay.” The tired blond could barely even make it out, his ears still full of rebellious blood.

Gaara, over the last few months had gotten used to comforting people. He hated customers though. But laying his head on the blonds chest, hearing Naruto quickly drifting off into a frantic sleep, it was nice.

He kept it up, hardly even remembering how hungry he was. Gaara fell asleep.

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Naruto was awake. The darkness bothered him a little, it was scary. But he had the calm feeling he needed, having good company near him. Sometime he had managed to get horribly wounded, then rescued and now he had an adorable sleeping Gaara on his chest. It was all so nostalgic.

Soon enough, with the constant stroking of the ragged crimson hair, Gaara awoke. He was a little psyched. Naruto smiled at him in a sweet manor and greeting him with a barely functioning voice.

His left arm still didn't work, the wound on his left shoulder above his heart disabled that limb. It hurt like hell, the kyubi however was aware of the situation, Naruto having explained it to him in his unconsciousness, and the fox responding with and immediate pace of healing. He wanted Naruto to get out of the whorehouse.

“Naruto-kun, are you feeling any better?” The red head questioned, earning a responsive and regretful shake of the head. He looked down, a little disappointed.

“You shouldn't have come here Naruto, Jaraiya has long since been freed. Orochimaru just set you up in a trap. He is also trying to lure the Uchiha's here. He just wanted the three of you to add to his collection. I'm afraid you might be stuck here a while, working for him.”

Gaara breathed exasperatedly, having elaborated clearly in under thirty seconds and looked regretfully at Naruto. The blonds expression was heart breaking. He shook his head slowly, brows furrowed in a confused manor and lip quivering. Naruto began to cry, the red head sitting on the bed facing away from the sobbing blonde. He could bet it even hurt to breathe.

Both their diaphragms were bouncing in an unhealthy manor. Naruto's sobbing and Gaara being upset and unstable. Naruto watched the red head start to breath heavily, wanting also just to let go, but not wanting to upset the blond further. Naruto stopped crying, he had to accept the situation. He took deep calming breaths, allowing the bitter fresh air into his lungs and placed his head lightly on the other jinchuriki's back, keeping his heart flashing.

“It's all right Gaara. When I leave, I'll take you with me.” He stated, voice low and content. “You can't Naruto. Orochimaru is to strong, and he will weaken you. he is probably going to beat you until you can't move when he finds out your not dead.”

Naruto turned Gaara's head to face him, he smiled enlighteningly. “Don't worry, Sasuke will come for us. Plus..” he added grinning even more now, “ I am going to kill Orochimaru before he has he chance to brake me. Gaara-kun, let me take care of you.” He finished, fully confident and rubbed the lips together, Gaara falling into a dizzy spell and embracing the feeling of Naruto's arms around him.

It was Naruto's way of telling him that everything was going to be okay. That he would give what it takes.

It was his way of seducing Gaara.

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Hours later, after eating with the content red head the door opened with a yell and closed with a thud. A loud grunt and curse came from the hallway.

Gaara peaked his head out and looked hysterically at the scene. The great Uchiha Sasuke, holding his shirt on him and no pants, hair all over in a racket of tangles and looking up, panting towards the ceiling.

“Sasuke?” Gaara inquisitioned, alerting Naruto of the unexpected visitor. “What are you doing here?” Sasuke asked up-beatedly. He had gotten over the entire Gaara thing the previous year when they spent a week together when traveling in the mist village. Gaara chuckled softly at him.

“Naruto-chan, your savior is here.” The red head laughed and went to get the damaged goods. Naruto also laughed at the still ground met Sasuke who was a little frizzle frazzled. “Naruto?” he inquisitioned, getting a serious look from the blond. He stood up on shaky and harassed feet, still half naked and made his way towards the kitchen, walking past them. He sat bare assed down where Naruto relaxed prior and blew a strand of hair out of his face.

“What are you doing here Sasuke?” They questioned together, a small smirk on Sasuke's face.

“I am here to infiltrate Orochimaru behind his back.” Sasuke made it more perverted than it had to be.

“Then how are we going to get out?” Naruto asked with worry.

“Don't worry, Naruto, Itachi and I are dead set on taking you back, in every way possible.” He stated, also dirtying it up a bit.

“What about me?” Gaara asked frantically, a little upset by the whole situation.

“I wouldn't mind taking you either. Once we let you go you can return to Suna. Its gonna be about a week though, in order to have you, in every possible manor that is.”

Gaara smirked, earning a hearty, perverted and lustful smile back from Sasuke. Naruto loved it, he just wondered how long it would take them to completely strip the other.

“So how long will it be” the blond asked, trying to get in a last word before the fireworks would commence.

“I don't know. First of all, Naruto, you are going to fuck Orochimaru. Be just like Itachi.” He stated clearly, catching Naruto off guard.

“Then Itachi will come, I am sure he will want to have his way with you.” That was all Sasuke said. Then he dropped his head harshly on the table. Passing out.

The great Uchiha Sasuke.

Had been fucked by Orochimaru, in order to save Naruto.

Gaara was a little bit envious.

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“Fuck!” Gaara yelled, being nipped constantly by the raven haired boys teeth.

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Sorry for the wait!!!

Hoooooray, another chapter done!!!! And be sure to check out the picture -

(Sorry S Kard, I couldn't wait!111oneoneone, but I'll hae the next chapter to you on wednessday...)

I'll have the next chapter up by Sunday, probably. Yes, there will be Gaara in the next couple chapters, however its mostly just Uchiha+Naruto but I thought adding Gaara in for a little while would be neat.

Also, for future reference, there will be Jaraiya and Orochimaru lemons somewhere, (maybe not with each other (not that its a bad thing) )