Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Broken ❯ Pain ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: blackarora 
the bastards return to play with the recovering blond.
WARNING graphic yaoi rape.
edited
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.10.2004 | Updated On: 09.24.2005 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.1K | Visits: 4.1K | Status: Completed
the bastards return to play with the recovering blond.
WARNING graphic yaoi rape.
edited
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.10.2004 | Updated On: 09.24.2005 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.1K | Visits: 4.1K | Status: Completed
Chapter 3 Pain
I don't own Naruto..
Warning: Gore and GRAPHIC yaoi rape
A/N WEEEE. ANOUTHER CHAPTER EDITED. I CHANGED A LOT IN THIS ONE AND STILL THINK I MISSED SOME THINGS. I TRIED TO NOT BE REPETIVE WITH THERE NAMES BUT BANDANA MAN AND COLD VOICE ARE HARD NOT TO DO THAT WITH.
OH AND I'M DOING THIS EDDITING THING NOW BECAUSE I HAVE A MEAN CASE OF WRITERS BLOCK, SO AT LEAST THE STORY IS PROGESSING SOMEHOW. AND IT NEEDED TO BE DONE.
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For several days Naruto drifted some where between awake and asleep. Tsunade kept him well drugged not wanting him in any unnecessary pain. The whole time Iruka watched over him, mother henning him to death. He appreciated it more then he could put in to words. Iruka was the closest thing he had to family and even if the man was a little paranoid about how clean his house was and that Naruto ate something other than ramen. The blond had never felt like he belonged so much as he did now.
His pseudo father telling him to eat his pee’s to make him grow, Kakashi would stop by and get in to an argument with Iruka because Naruto was not permitted to train until hokage said he could. Sasuke and Sakura stopped by and the pink haired girl had hugged him. Sasuke bastard was oddly talkative but he did not mind so much. The bastard kept to much locked up inside, anyway to a little talking would not kill him. The other genin stopped by as well, Kiba had annoyed Iruka and Ino gave him a flower. It was sitting in a little jar on the window still in the kitchen.
Neji had come and visited him several times so far, once with his cousin that blushed so much Naruto though Hinita would faint. The pale eyed Hyuuga made the blond think that maybe just maybe he could be truly accepted. That people could see beyond the seal on his stomach and to him. Even wene they knew what was inside of him.
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Naruto had been awake for a while now. Normally he would crash right after dinner's douse of medications, but he had managed to stay awake and challenged his favorite chuunin to a game of checkers. Which had turned in to a marathon because he kept refusing to accept defeat and kept challenging Iruka to re-matches.
He was tired but he was not going to let Iruka win by forfeit. He was going to stay awake long enough to finish this game. Iruka always won, but Naruto could feel it, he would win this time. He had 3 kinged pieces and his scared keeper had 5 normal pieces. He was never a master of strategy but since he was not allowed out of the house he did not get to do much. Iruka would not let him train and the boredom was killing him.
“Hurry up Iruka sensei”
Iruka had been looking over the board for about 2 minutes. His hand absentmindedly stroking the scar across his nose. Naruto, long ago had laid his fuzzy blond head on the table. The colorful bruise’s on his face had faded but Iruka could still them. They had healed by leaps and bounds the last day or so. His students arm was no longer bandaged up, the stitches making a weird design on the tan flesh, that he had to keep reminding Naruto not to itch. At the rate Naruto had healed today they would come out soon. His ribs would require more time. The blond teen still could not sleep on his back but they to would not take much longer to heal, with the demons chakra starting to resume it’s normal flow through Naruto.
Moving his piece to the only spot that was not suicide. Iruka looked up from the board to see a sleeping Naruto. His head resting on his left arm, his right blocking the light. Standing up, the teacher smiled as he ruffled the spiky blond hair and moved to pick up Naruto and put him to bed.
“That is so sweet.”
Iruka snapped his head his head to look at the person who spoke. Standing by the window was the ANBU who was supposed to be standing watch out side. Black cloak billowing in the slight breeze, let in by the open window. White mask was in place, hiding the speakers face.
“ Get out.”
“No, the fun’s just begun.”
The ANBU removed his white mask. Dark hair and a scar across his face. He fit Naruto’s description of the guy that started the attack on him.
“You did this to him” Iruka snarled.
“Yes, it was so much fun that I want to play with him more.”
Iruka lunched him self at the man, pissed that anyone would harm his Naruto. Kicking at the mans head. Punching his gut. Low kicking his knee’s out. Every thing Iruka tried was blocked. The man was not even returning blows. Just smiling.
Iruka put him self between the sleeping Naruto and the man.
“I wont let you hurt him again.”
The man attacked suddenly, a dark blur as he streaked across the room. Slamming his shoulder in to Iruka’s gut. Sending the chuunin sailing backwards in to the table knocking it, the checkers and Naruto to the floor. The blond teen awoke as he landed on the floor and confused, looked over to see Iruka struggling to stand up.
“Naruto get out of here.”
Naruto looked over to see Bandana man approach. Freezing in place as he recognized the man walking towards him.
‘Its him. Where’s the other guy. IRUKA KICK HIS ASS.’
“Naruto! Get out.”
Iruka sounded like he was giving an order. Standing Naruto moved to the closest window. Never taking his eyes off Iruka and Bandana mans stand off. Reaching the window he looked out. Only to be face to face with the cold voiced man.
“You cant leave monster. You’re the center of the party.”
The icy tenor sent chills down his spine. That moments hesitation cost him, he was hit hard enough to send him crashing in to the wall opposite the window. Naruto hit his back sending the air rushing out of his lungs in an anguished scream. The pain coursed through his spine and the blond did the only thing that he could do, he passed out.
“NARUTO”
As Iruka looked as Naruto slumped against the wall, Bandana man attacked. Kicking him hard enough in the chest to send him across the living/dinning room and in to the depression in front of the door. The cold voiced man leaped away from the window and slammed down on his back before Iruka could stand up. Putting the teacher in to a head lock, holding him there. Bandana man strode over to the blond teen and grabbed Naruto by the collar of his shirt, lifting him by it. Shaking the blue eyed teen back in to consciousness.
“Wakey wakey”
Naruto woke as the world tilted at odd angles, whipping back and forth. It took him a moment to realize that he was moving not the room. The blond feebly tried to push away the hands on his collar that were shaking him.
“Sstop.”
Bandana man stopped shaking the woozy teen. Forcing the shaken blond to his feet, the scared, bandana wearing man wrapped one muscled arm around the blond. Pinning Naruto’s left arm to his own chest and his right held tight to his side. His sore back was pushed in to the firm chest of Bandana man. Who was kneeling making him a little lower than Naruto’s height. Effectively pinning him in the mans grasp.
“Iruka, I want you to watch this. As punishment for helping a monster.”
Bandana man sneered as he moved his free hand to Naruto’s chest, slowly moving it down. Dragging it purposefully slow against the fabric of the blue shit Naruto was wearing. When the questing hand reached the hem of the blonds sleep pants he grabbed it roughly and pulled it down exposing the smooth tan flesh of his hip.
Pulling back from the still groggy teen that ley limply in his grasp Bandana man reached in to a pocket and pulled out a syringe. Putting the syringe to his face he bit the tip and pulled away removing the plastic tip, exposing the needle part. Shifting it in his fingers Bandana man positioned the needle and stabbed it in to Narutos uncovered hip.
Yelping in surprise and pain, Naruto snapped out of the groggy, half conscious state he was in. The arm around him tightened and illuminated the precarious position he was in. Squirming to get out of the mans hold, the blue eyed teen desperately tried to hold his rising fear in check.
“Get the fuck off me.”
Bandana man leaned in and pressed his lips to the lower back of Narutos neck. Mouthing the heated tan flesh, making the teen in his grasp, gasp in shock as he ran his tongue along his neck before diving in to devour the spot in a wet kiss.
The pin pricks of pleasure mixed with the fear as every nerve in his body screamed at him to get away from the man holding him. That this was going to get worse, much worse before long. Twisting in the mans steel grasp in a futile attempt to get away.
“Get off me you sick fuck.”
The lapping kiss that was lazily being applied to his neck, turned in to a bite as Bandana man sank his teeth in to the moistened neck. At the same time, with the hand not holding Naruto he pushed the plunger of the syringe in. Forcing it’s contents in to the helpless but still strugling teen.
The piercing scream that had work it’s way out of the bitten blond, dyed out as Naruto swooned. The first time they did this to him, there had been chakra to drain off. Now there was hardly any to begin with. As the energy that ran his body left, his legs gave out and he hung limply in Bandana mans arms. As more life sustaining energy left, drained by the drug, his heart slowed and his breathing shallowed greatly. Naruto could not speak, could not move, just listen as his heart beat that was a moment ago pounded in his ears, faded out. As his lungs ceased to bring air in to his body.
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“Naruto. Naruto! NARUTO.”
Slowly the blond head lifted and blue eyes opened slightly to look at the shouting man.
“Iru ka.”
Naruto’s surroundings blurred back in to focus. He was still being held in Bandana mans arms. Iruka was still held by the door by the stocky cold voiced man. The panicked look on Irukas scared face worried him, as the chuunin struggled to get out of the head lock.
‘How long was I out??’
The blond looked down and saw the syringe laying on the floor next to him. Bandana mans free hand was on his chest glowing green. Filling him with the warm prickles of ice as the healing energy filled him. The glow stopped and the hand moving to his neck. Feeling for a pulse, finding one. In a cruel voice the man spoke.
“Stand up.”
The man had sat down with Naruto still pinned to his chest when the blond had feinted, removing his arm from around the blond Bandana man latched on to the teen arms at the elbow. Jerking him to stand up, the whole time his iron grip never giving Naruto a chance to escape.
Getting his legs under himself proved difficult. Naruto’s limbs did not want to move, a side effect of almost dying. Slowly he managed to get on to his feet and Bandana man stood up behind him. Reaching around the blond to return to his one arm holding Naruto across the chest. His free hand had a possessive grip on Narutos stomach.
“Your weaker then I thought. I didn’t think that would kill you. I had to give you chakra just to keep you alive.”
The snide way he said it made it an insult. But Naruto was in no condition to retaliate and the warm breath on the back of his ear was disturbing. Naruto was standing by his own means but was relying on Bandana man for support. Slowly the hand on his stomach that covered his belly button, began kneading the tan flesh through the blue shirt with bruising force.
“Back to the show Iruka. No more interrupting.”
The hand on his stomach started work it’s way lower, making the blond tremble in fear and antisipation. When the strong fingers reached his groin and clamped on to his clothed dick Naruto could not help the gasp of pain and embarrassment. Twisting and turning in the mans arms as Bandana man begin to stroke him.
It was wrong. Wrong, wrong, wrong, but his body did not listen and the hand on him did not stop the hard strokes that had awakened his manhood, so that it strained the fabric of the sleep pants.
“Let me go you sick pervert.”
Naruto was struggling, fighting that arm that held him still, as the other hand continued to stroke him. The arm around him, never loosened it’s steely grasp for all of his struggles. The mans face returned to his shoulder and preceded to lick a trail up to his jaw bone.
The sheer desperation that welled inside of him fueled his weakened body and Naruto put as much force as he could in to a mule kick back. His foot connected with Bandana mans thigh and he felt the teeth sink in to his flesh right under his ear. The moment that he had stunned the bandana wearing man, Naruto twisted out of the iron grip. Only to be thrown to the floor, face first as his lack of chakra tripped him up.
The large shadow of the scared man loomed over him as he tried to crawl away. A hand latched on to the back of his neck forcing his face against the floor.
“A pathetic little shit like you, thought he could get away from me. Ha, don’t make me laugh. I was going to be nice but now I think I’ll make you scream as much as possible.”
Naruto was thrashing about, twisting, turning, trying anything he could think of to get the man away from him. Suddenly Bandana man slid his hand under the hem of the sleep pants to crudely grabbed a tan butt cheek, then ripped the garment from the struggling teen.
The cool air of the room hit Naruto’s unwanted arousal as the sound of clothe rustling, signaled the lowering of Bandana mans pants. The bright blue eyes grew wide as the hard shaft of the man ground against his tanned cheeks as the man lifted his hips.
“STOP IT, PLEASE STOP.”
Iruka could not bear to watch his almost son be raped and had shouted, the whole time fighting the stocky pale blond that had him in a unbreakable head lock. The blond pinned to the floor craned his neck to look at Iruka. His blue eyes begging for help.
Then with out warning, preparation or lube the man forced himself in to Naruto.
The pain was overwhelming, it felt like he was being ripped in two from the shaft that had embedded itself in to him. Tears formed in his blue eyes and streamed down his face. The man pulled out and plunged back in over and over again. Each dry thrust ripping and tearing his insides. Until blood flowed out of the abused opening, making the passage slick with his own blood. Making little red rivers down his thighs, staining the floor under his knee’s red.
At first all he could do was scream. Each thrust sent waves of pain though his body. The man was relentless. Never slowing, evan as the screams turned in to pained gasps. The hand holding Naruto’s hips shifted. Grabbing the unwanted hard member of the struggling boy under him and started to jerk the arousal in time with his thrusts. Naruto squirmed from the rubbing, making the pain in his ass worse.
Then the blond teen tried kicking, trying to dislodge the man embedded inside him. To get him to stop rubbing him, to stop fucking him, to just stop him. The man inside him merely shifted his weight and so he was keeling on the blonds legs preventing him from kicking anymore. Gasping in pain when the mans hand clamped down on his member choking the life out it. Bandana man leaned in whispering in to Naruto’s ear before biting it.
“I want to hear you beg Naruto.”
“No”
The man squeezed the blonds abused arousal harder making Naruto whimper in pain. The thrusts sped up. The disgusting man put his face to Narutos neck and bit hard. Lapping at the blood that flowed out than drifting down to place another bite as he slammed mercilessly in to the pinned teen.
‘I won’t beg. I won’t beg.’
That single repeating thought kept replaying through his head as tears from the pain dripped off his chin.
The thrusts reached a fevered pace, the hand on his dick unable to keep up. Bandana man arced his back and roared like a beast. Slamming in deeper and releasing his seed deep in to Naruto. Who screamed as the thrust spilled the mans seed, the salty release burning his torn insides. Bandana man gave a few more thrusts than pulled out. Letting go of Narutos hips letting him fall to lay flat on his stomach as he steadied his breathing from the force of his release.
Gasping for air, tears streaking down his face, Naruto tried to curl up. But the pain in his hips and his deficiency of chakra would not let him move. Bandana man let go of his neck and grabbed the sweat soaked blond hair turning Narutos head, forcing him to look at Iruka. The man holding the irate chuunin let go and he charged the bastard that had violated Naruto.
“YOU BASTARD, I’LL KILL YOU.”
Three strides away from Naruto a sword erupted out of Irukas shoulder. Showering them both with blood. Iruka roared in pain as his eyes rolled up and fell to the floor. The sword sliding out of his shoulder as he hit. Cold voice stood behind him, sword in hand, blood dripping from the curved blade. The stocky, cold voiced man whipped it to the side cleaning the blood off. The blood splatting on to the wall in a crimson arc.
“IRUKA.”
Naruto forced his legs under him, despite the pain. Pushing away from Bandana man, losing a chunk of hair in the process.
“IRUKA.”
Stumbling over to his fallen fathers side Naruto was smacked away by Cold voices now sheathed sword. Grimacing in pain when his rump hit the floor. The blond teen turned to face the pale haired, cold voiced man.
“That’s what he gets for interrupting.”
Grinning obscenely. The pale blond did a set of hand seals Naruto had never seen before.
Wires formed from his fingers and the pale man wrapped them around Iruka’s wrists hoisting him up, tying the wires to the ceiling. Leaving the chunnin hanging, blood running down his arms as the wires dug in to his skin. As Naruto watched helplessly from the floor, eyes wide in concern for Iruka.
“He’s alive. We want him to watch.”
Still grinning Cold voice swung the sword like a bat, hitting Iruka in the side. Groaning in pain the wounded teacher open his eyes. The wires had him hanging high enough so that he could barely reach the floor. He could not get enough traction to pull against the wires, so all he could do was hang there and watch. Iruka gazed down at Naruto tears welling up in his eyes and slowly slid down as he looked at his proclaimed son that he had failed to protect.
Naruto watched as the tears fell off Iruka’s scared face to burn a hole in to his heart.
‘He’s crying for me.’
Naruto snapped out of his thoughts when the sheathed sword slammed across his face. Knocking him away from his precious father figure. The shorter, stocky pale man who had the sword slung over his shoulder sneered at the smaller blond at his feet.
“My turn, boy and I’m nowhere as nice as he is.”
Naruto tried to craw away from Cold voice but was stomped in the back. The pain from the broken ribs shot through his battered body and crying out from the pain, Naruto fell to the floor. Shaking from the overwhelming pain from both his back and rear end. The violated blond desperately tried to gather chakra, but Kyuubi’s was blocked again and his was non existent. He had to do something, anything. He had been fucked once and was about to be fucked again and Iruka was bleeding badly as he hung from the wires.
Cold voice had walked passed him to the overturned table and grabbed a chair. In one quick motion he snapped the back off it. Tossing the seat and leg part in front of Bandana man who was sitting on the floor where he had raped Naruto. Returning to the blue eyed teen he reached down for the blond.
In an act of sheer desperation Naruto spun on the ground and knocked the legs out from under the cold voiced bastard. The blue eyed teen tried to stand and get away but was tackled. Cold voice hit him upside the head and he managed a few return blows before he was flipped face down and the bastard sat on the small of his back. The pale blond pulled out a kunni and cut off Naruto’s tattered blue shirt. Leaving a bloody line across Naruto’s back when he pressed it to close to his skin to tease the struggling boy. Taking the remains of Narutos shirt the pale, stocky man ripped it in to strips.
In one fluid motion Cold voice stood up and kicked Naruto to Bandana man who easily caught him. Then forced Naruto to lay across the chair. The pale man had to come help Bandana man tie the blonds wrists and knees to the chair legs because he was struggling so much. When they had him tied so that he could not move Bandana man knelt in front of him. His manhood hard and covered with semen and Narutos blood. The blond jerked his head away so he would not have to look at the aroused penis.
Bandana man looked down at the restrained teen and smiled as he ran his hand through the flaxen locks, grabbing a handful and jerking the head to look up at him.
“This is your choice, you can stay and be our little toy until you die or we get bored and kill you.”
“Or you can kill Iruka for the high crime of helping a monster.” Cold voice finished.
“NO. I’ll never kill him. I don’t give a shit what you do to me.”
Cold voice removed the sword from it’s sling on his back and dragged the sheathed blade down the teens back.
“I bet we can make you, because deep down you are the monster. You love blood, you want to see more of it.”
“NO.”
Cold voice used the sword as a cane and slammed it down across Narutos back. The blond teen yelped in pain.
“We’re going to play with you until you admit that you are the Kyuubi, that you are the two faced demon and kill the traitor Iruka.”
“No. I’ll never kill him.”
For several minutes they played this game. Narutos back was covered in welts and blood. His wrists red from fighting the bonds that held him. Tears streamed down his face. Still he blatantly refused to do it, to admit to something that was false.
Annoyed at Naruto’s stubbornness Cold voice unsheathed the sword and dragged the blade across the refusing teens back. Opening trails of red agony, from shoulder to hip, side to side. The shallow cuts bled red torrents. Down his arms and legs. Dripping from the chair to the floor.
Still he refused to do it. In his mind the pain was nothing compaired to what he would feel if he gave in and kill him. Killing Iruka to save himself was not an option.
“Demon’s like blood, even their own, so how about this.”
Cold voice dragged the sword down his thigh and stabbed it in to the underside of Narutos knee.
As soon as Naruto opened his mouth to scream in pain, Bandana mans member was shoved in. All the way, choking him. A hand in his sunshine hair held his head steady. Gagging on the large member, Naruto bit down as hard as he could, trying to fight back any way that he could.
Bandana mans fist slammed in to his jaw. Once, twice, three times before the bone broke. Unable to bite down any more Naruto concentrated on his breathing as the mans dick started to slam in and out of his mouth. Rubbing his throat raw and choking him
“Do you like that, demon? I bet you love it. Taking it like a filthy whore.”
Cold voice dropped his pants. His large member aching for release. Slapping Narutos ass before he mounted him. Shoving all the way in. Bandana man’s equipment was by no means small. But it was said he could make a bull envious. He had let his partner in crime have firsties just to stretch him out. The blood and semen acting as a lube.
“Shit, still so tight. You love this pain. This undivided attention your getting, don’t you. You monster.”
Naruto tried to scream but the dick in his mouth prevented him. This time hurt worst if that was possible. His battered insides tore more. Blood splatted out every thrust. Fighting his blood soaked bonds only made the pain worse. Naruto gave up on fighting back and stopped moving. Just laying limply on the chair as the two men plundered his mouth and ass.
Why the hell were they doing this to him. Wasn’t it enough to beat the crap out of him they had to do this.
He didn’t respond when Bandana man removed his dick and came on his face. The seed mixing with his tears.
With one final thrust Cold voice came inside Naruto. Removing his member was like removing a cork. Blood and semen flowed out, running down Naruto’s leg and pooling under the chair. Naruto lay panting, exhausted and in excruciating pain. Not moving except when a sob wracked his frame.
“So what do you say demon. Will you kill him or do we get to play some more. I can go all night.”
“Got to hell you fucking freaks.”
“Oh you enjoyed that didn’t you. I guess we’re not playing rough enough with the little demon.”
A kunni appeared and cut his bonds. A foot kicked the chair sending Naruto to the floor were he lay gasping.
“I’m sure we can find some interesting things in the kitchen.”
The cold voice man latched on to his ankle and dragged the violated teen the short way to the spotless kitchen. Dropping the leg of the exhausted teen the pale man rummaged through the drawers until he found the one that held Iruka’s cooking knives. Pulling out a small sharp parring knife the bastard returned to the teen on the linoleum floor that was being watched by Bandana man leaning on the door frame.
Cold voice flipped him to his stomach and straddled his hips. Grinding himself against the tan lobes of Naruto’s rear making the teen shutter at the contact. Gracelessly, he grabbed a handful of the sunshine blond hair and jerked the head back to press the sharp blade just below the brilliant blue eye.
“How about every time you say no, I cut you. So, will you kill Iruka?”
Gasping in pain at the horrendously awkward position he was forced in to, that made the cuts on his back scream, Naruto forced his broken jaw to work.
“NO.”
I don't own Naruto..
Warning: Gore and GRAPHIC yaoi rape
A/N WEEEE. ANOUTHER CHAPTER EDITED. I CHANGED A LOT IN THIS ONE AND STILL THINK I MISSED SOME THINGS. I TRIED TO NOT BE REPETIVE WITH THERE NAMES BUT BANDANA MAN AND COLD VOICE ARE HARD NOT TO DO THAT WITH.
OH AND I'M DOING THIS EDDITING THING NOW BECAUSE I HAVE A MEAN CASE OF WRITERS BLOCK, SO AT LEAST THE STORY IS PROGESSING SOMEHOW. AND IT NEEDED TO BE DONE.
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For several days Naruto drifted some where between awake and asleep. Tsunade kept him well drugged not wanting him in any unnecessary pain. The whole time Iruka watched over him, mother henning him to death. He appreciated it more then he could put in to words. Iruka was the closest thing he had to family and even if the man was a little paranoid about how clean his house was and that Naruto ate something other than ramen. The blond had never felt like he belonged so much as he did now.
His pseudo father telling him to eat his pee’s to make him grow, Kakashi would stop by and get in to an argument with Iruka because Naruto was not permitted to train until hokage said he could. Sasuke and Sakura stopped by and the pink haired girl had hugged him. Sasuke bastard was oddly talkative but he did not mind so much. The bastard kept to much locked up inside, anyway to a little talking would not kill him. The other genin stopped by as well, Kiba had annoyed Iruka and Ino gave him a flower. It was sitting in a little jar on the window still in the kitchen.
Neji had come and visited him several times so far, once with his cousin that blushed so much Naruto though Hinita would faint. The pale eyed Hyuuga made the blond think that maybe just maybe he could be truly accepted. That people could see beyond the seal on his stomach and to him. Even wene they knew what was inside of him.
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Naruto had been awake for a while now. Normally he would crash right after dinner's douse of medications, but he had managed to stay awake and challenged his favorite chuunin to a game of checkers. Which had turned in to a marathon because he kept refusing to accept defeat and kept challenging Iruka to re-matches.
He was tired but he was not going to let Iruka win by forfeit. He was going to stay awake long enough to finish this game. Iruka always won, but Naruto could feel it, he would win this time. He had 3 kinged pieces and his scared keeper had 5 normal pieces. He was never a master of strategy but since he was not allowed out of the house he did not get to do much. Iruka would not let him train and the boredom was killing him.
“Hurry up Iruka sensei”
Iruka had been looking over the board for about 2 minutes. His hand absentmindedly stroking the scar across his nose. Naruto, long ago had laid his fuzzy blond head on the table. The colorful bruise’s on his face had faded but Iruka could still them. They had healed by leaps and bounds the last day or so. His students arm was no longer bandaged up, the stitches making a weird design on the tan flesh, that he had to keep reminding Naruto not to itch. At the rate Naruto had healed today they would come out soon. His ribs would require more time. The blond teen still could not sleep on his back but they to would not take much longer to heal, with the demons chakra starting to resume it’s normal flow through Naruto.
Moving his piece to the only spot that was not suicide. Iruka looked up from the board to see a sleeping Naruto. His head resting on his left arm, his right blocking the light. Standing up, the teacher smiled as he ruffled the spiky blond hair and moved to pick up Naruto and put him to bed.
“That is so sweet.”
Iruka snapped his head his head to look at the person who spoke. Standing by the window was the ANBU who was supposed to be standing watch out side. Black cloak billowing in the slight breeze, let in by the open window. White mask was in place, hiding the speakers face.
“ Get out.”
“No, the fun’s just begun.”
The ANBU removed his white mask. Dark hair and a scar across his face. He fit Naruto’s description of the guy that started the attack on him.
“You did this to him” Iruka snarled.
“Yes, it was so much fun that I want to play with him more.”
Iruka lunched him self at the man, pissed that anyone would harm his Naruto. Kicking at the mans head. Punching his gut. Low kicking his knee’s out. Every thing Iruka tried was blocked. The man was not even returning blows. Just smiling.
Iruka put him self between the sleeping Naruto and the man.
“I wont let you hurt him again.”
The man attacked suddenly, a dark blur as he streaked across the room. Slamming his shoulder in to Iruka’s gut. Sending the chuunin sailing backwards in to the table knocking it, the checkers and Naruto to the floor. The blond teen awoke as he landed on the floor and confused, looked over to see Iruka struggling to stand up.
“Naruto get out of here.”
Naruto looked over to see Bandana man approach. Freezing in place as he recognized the man walking towards him.
‘Its him. Where’s the other guy. IRUKA KICK HIS ASS.’
“Naruto! Get out.”
Iruka sounded like he was giving an order. Standing Naruto moved to the closest window. Never taking his eyes off Iruka and Bandana mans stand off. Reaching the window he looked out. Only to be face to face with the cold voiced man.
“You cant leave monster. You’re the center of the party.”
The icy tenor sent chills down his spine. That moments hesitation cost him, he was hit hard enough to send him crashing in to the wall opposite the window. Naruto hit his back sending the air rushing out of his lungs in an anguished scream. The pain coursed through his spine and the blond did the only thing that he could do, he passed out.
“NARUTO”
As Iruka looked as Naruto slumped against the wall, Bandana man attacked. Kicking him hard enough in the chest to send him across the living/dinning room and in to the depression in front of the door. The cold voiced man leaped away from the window and slammed down on his back before Iruka could stand up. Putting the teacher in to a head lock, holding him there. Bandana man strode over to the blond teen and grabbed Naruto by the collar of his shirt, lifting him by it. Shaking the blue eyed teen back in to consciousness.
“Wakey wakey”
Naruto woke as the world tilted at odd angles, whipping back and forth. It took him a moment to realize that he was moving not the room. The blond feebly tried to push away the hands on his collar that were shaking him.
“Sstop.”
Bandana man stopped shaking the woozy teen. Forcing the shaken blond to his feet, the scared, bandana wearing man wrapped one muscled arm around the blond. Pinning Naruto’s left arm to his own chest and his right held tight to his side. His sore back was pushed in to the firm chest of Bandana man. Who was kneeling making him a little lower than Naruto’s height. Effectively pinning him in the mans grasp.
“Iruka, I want you to watch this. As punishment for helping a monster.”
Bandana man sneered as he moved his free hand to Naruto’s chest, slowly moving it down. Dragging it purposefully slow against the fabric of the blue shit Naruto was wearing. When the questing hand reached the hem of the blonds sleep pants he grabbed it roughly and pulled it down exposing the smooth tan flesh of his hip.
Pulling back from the still groggy teen that ley limply in his grasp Bandana man reached in to a pocket and pulled out a syringe. Putting the syringe to his face he bit the tip and pulled away removing the plastic tip, exposing the needle part. Shifting it in his fingers Bandana man positioned the needle and stabbed it in to Narutos uncovered hip.
Yelping in surprise and pain, Naruto snapped out of the groggy, half conscious state he was in. The arm around him tightened and illuminated the precarious position he was in. Squirming to get out of the mans hold, the blue eyed teen desperately tried to hold his rising fear in check.
“Get the fuck off me.”
Bandana man leaned in and pressed his lips to the lower back of Narutos neck. Mouthing the heated tan flesh, making the teen in his grasp, gasp in shock as he ran his tongue along his neck before diving in to devour the spot in a wet kiss.
The pin pricks of pleasure mixed with the fear as every nerve in his body screamed at him to get away from the man holding him. That this was going to get worse, much worse before long. Twisting in the mans steel grasp in a futile attempt to get away.
“Get off me you sick fuck.”
The lapping kiss that was lazily being applied to his neck, turned in to a bite as Bandana man sank his teeth in to the moistened neck. At the same time, with the hand not holding Naruto he pushed the plunger of the syringe in. Forcing it’s contents in to the helpless but still strugling teen.
The piercing scream that had work it’s way out of the bitten blond, dyed out as Naruto swooned. The first time they did this to him, there had been chakra to drain off. Now there was hardly any to begin with. As the energy that ran his body left, his legs gave out and he hung limply in Bandana mans arms. As more life sustaining energy left, drained by the drug, his heart slowed and his breathing shallowed greatly. Naruto could not speak, could not move, just listen as his heart beat that was a moment ago pounded in his ears, faded out. As his lungs ceased to bring air in to his body.
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“Naruto. Naruto! NARUTO.”
Slowly the blond head lifted and blue eyes opened slightly to look at the shouting man.
“Iru ka.”
Naruto’s surroundings blurred back in to focus. He was still being held in Bandana mans arms. Iruka was still held by the door by the stocky cold voiced man. The panicked look on Irukas scared face worried him, as the chuunin struggled to get out of the head lock.
‘How long was I out??’
The blond looked down and saw the syringe laying on the floor next to him. Bandana mans free hand was on his chest glowing green. Filling him with the warm prickles of ice as the healing energy filled him. The glow stopped and the hand moving to his neck. Feeling for a pulse, finding one. In a cruel voice the man spoke.
“Stand up.”
The man had sat down with Naruto still pinned to his chest when the blond had feinted, removing his arm from around the blond Bandana man latched on to the teen arms at the elbow. Jerking him to stand up, the whole time his iron grip never giving Naruto a chance to escape.
Getting his legs under himself proved difficult. Naruto’s limbs did not want to move, a side effect of almost dying. Slowly he managed to get on to his feet and Bandana man stood up behind him. Reaching around the blond to return to his one arm holding Naruto across the chest. His free hand had a possessive grip on Narutos stomach.
“Your weaker then I thought. I didn’t think that would kill you. I had to give you chakra just to keep you alive.”
The snide way he said it made it an insult. But Naruto was in no condition to retaliate and the warm breath on the back of his ear was disturbing. Naruto was standing by his own means but was relying on Bandana man for support. Slowly the hand on his stomach that covered his belly button, began kneading the tan flesh through the blue shirt with bruising force.
“Back to the show Iruka. No more interrupting.”
The hand on his stomach started work it’s way lower, making the blond tremble in fear and antisipation. When the strong fingers reached his groin and clamped on to his clothed dick Naruto could not help the gasp of pain and embarrassment. Twisting and turning in the mans arms as Bandana man begin to stroke him.
It was wrong. Wrong, wrong, wrong, but his body did not listen and the hand on him did not stop the hard strokes that had awakened his manhood, so that it strained the fabric of the sleep pants.
“Let me go you sick pervert.”
Naruto was struggling, fighting that arm that held him still, as the other hand continued to stroke him. The arm around him, never loosened it’s steely grasp for all of his struggles. The mans face returned to his shoulder and preceded to lick a trail up to his jaw bone.
The sheer desperation that welled inside of him fueled his weakened body and Naruto put as much force as he could in to a mule kick back. His foot connected with Bandana mans thigh and he felt the teeth sink in to his flesh right under his ear. The moment that he had stunned the bandana wearing man, Naruto twisted out of the iron grip. Only to be thrown to the floor, face first as his lack of chakra tripped him up.
The large shadow of the scared man loomed over him as he tried to crawl away. A hand latched on to the back of his neck forcing his face against the floor.
“A pathetic little shit like you, thought he could get away from me. Ha, don’t make me laugh. I was going to be nice but now I think I’ll make you scream as much as possible.”
Naruto was thrashing about, twisting, turning, trying anything he could think of to get the man away from him. Suddenly Bandana man slid his hand under the hem of the sleep pants to crudely grabbed a tan butt cheek, then ripped the garment from the struggling teen.
The cool air of the room hit Naruto’s unwanted arousal as the sound of clothe rustling, signaled the lowering of Bandana mans pants. The bright blue eyes grew wide as the hard shaft of the man ground against his tanned cheeks as the man lifted his hips.
“STOP IT, PLEASE STOP.”
Iruka could not bear to watch his almost son be raped and had shouted, the whole time fighting the stocky pale blond that had him in a unbreakable head lock. The blond pinned to the floor craned his neck to look at Iruka. His blue eyes begging for help.
Then with out warning, preparation or lube the man forced himself in to Naruto.
The pain was overwhelming, it felt like he was being ripped in two from the shaft that had embedded itself in to him. Tears formed in his blue eyes and streamed down his face. The man pulled out and plunged back in over and over again. Each dry thrust ripping and tearing his insides. Until blood flowed out of the abused opening, making the passage slick with his own blood. Making little red rivers down his thighs, staining the floor under his knee’s red.
At first all he could do was scream. Each thrust sent waves of pain though his body. The man was relentless. Never slowing, evan as the screams turned in to pained gasps. The hand holding Naruto’s hips shifted. Grabbing the unwanted hard member of the struggling boy under him and started to jerk the arousal in time with his thrusts. Naruto squirmed from the rubbing, making the pain in his ass worse.
Then the blond teen tried kicking, trying to dislodge the man embedded inside him. To get him to stop rubbing him, to stop fucking him, to just stop him. The man inside him merely shifted his weight and so he was keeling on the blonds legs preventing him from kicking anymore. Gasping in pain when the mans hand clamped down on his member choking the life out it. Bandana man leaned in whispering in to Naruto’s ear before biting it.
“I want to hear you beg Naruto.”
“No”
The man squeezed the blonds abused arousal harder making Naruto whimper in pain. The thrusts sped up. The disgusting man put his face to Narutos neck and bit hard. Lapping at the blood that flowed out than drifting down to place another bite as he slammed mercilessly in to the pinned teen.
‘I won’t beg. I won’t beg.’
That single repeating thought kept replaying through his head as tears from the pain dripped off his chin.
The thrusts reached a fevered pace, the hand on his dick unable to keep up. Bandana man arced his back and roared like a beast. Slamming in deeper and releasing his seed deep in to Naruto. Who screamed as the thrust spilled the mans seed, the salty release burning his torn insides. Bandana man gave a few more thrusts than pulled out. Letting go of Narutos hips letting him fall to lay flat on his stomach as he steadied his breathing from the force of his release.
Gasping for air, tears streaking down his face, Naruto tried to curl up. But the pain in his hips and his deficiency of chakra would not let him move. Bandana man let go of his neck and grabbed the sweat soaked blond hair turning Narutos head, forcing him to look at Iruka. The man holding the irate chuunin let go and he charged the bastard that had violated Naruto.
“YOU BASTARD, I’LL KILL YOU.”
Three strides away from Naruto a sword erupted out of Irukas shoulder. Showering them both with blood. Iruka roared in pain as his eyes rolled up and fell to the floor. The sword sliding out of his shoulder as he hit. Cold voice stood behind him, sword in hand, blood dripping from the curved blade. The stocky, cold voiced man whipped it to the side cleaning the blood off. The blood splatting on to the wall in a crimson arc.
“IRUKA.”
Naruto forced his legs under him, despite the pain. Pushing away from Bandana man, losing a chunk of hair in the process.
“IRUKA.”
Stumbling over to his fallen fathers side Naruto was smacked away by Cold voices now sheathed sword. Grimacing in pain when his rump hit the floor. The blond teen turned to face the pale haired, cold voiced man.
“That’s what he gets for interrupting.”
Grinning obscenely. The pale blond did a set of hand seals Naruto had never seen before.
Wires formed from his fingers and the pale man wrapped them around Iruka’s wrists hoisting him up, tying the wires to the ceiling. Leaving the chunnin hanging, blood running down his arms as the wires dug in to his skin. As Naruto watched helplessly from the floor, eyes wide in concern for Iruka.
“He’s alive. We want him to watch.”
Still grinning Cold voice swung the sword like a bat, hitting Iruka in the side. Groaning in pain the wounded teacher open his eyes. The wires had him hanging high enough so that he could barely reach the floor. He could not get enough traction to pull against the wires, so all he could do was hang there and watch. Iruka gazed down at Naruto tears welling up in his eyes and slowly slid down as he looked at his proclaimed son that he had failed to protect.
Naruto watched as the tears fell off Iruka’s scared face to burn a hole in to his heart.
‘He’s crying for me.’
Naruto snapped out of his thoughts when the sheathed sword slammed across his face. Knocking him away from his precious father figure. The shorter, stocky pale man who had the sword slung over his shoulder sneered at the smaller blond at his feet.
“My turn, boy and I’m nowhere as nice as he is.”
Naruto tried to craw away from Cold voice but was stomped in the back. The pain from the broken ribs shot through his battered body and crying out from the pain, Naruto fell to the floor. Shaking from the overwhelming pain from both his back and rear end. The violated blond desperately tried to gather chakra, but Kyuubi’s was blocked again and his was non existent. He had to do something, anything. He had been fucked once and was about to be fucked again and Iruka was bleeding badly as he hung from the wires.
Cold voice had walked passed him to the overturned table and grabbed a chair. In one quick motion he snapped the back off it. Tossing the seat and leg part in front of Bandana man who was sitting on the floor where he had raped Naruto. Returning to the blue eyed teen he reached down for the blond.
In an act of sheer desperation Naruto spun on the ground and knocked the legs out from under the cold voiced bastard. The blue eyed teen tried to stand and get away but was tackled. Cold voice hit him upside the head and he managed a few return blows before he was flipped face down and the bastard sat on the small of his back. The pale blond pulled out a kunni and cut off Naruto’s tattered blue shirt. Leaving a bloody line across Naruto’s back when he pressed it to close to his skin to tease the struggling boy. Taking the remains of Narutos shirt the pale, stocky man ripped it in to strips.
In one fluid motion Cold voice stood up and kicked Naruto to Bandana man who easily caught him. Then forced Naruto to lay across the chair. The pale man had to come help Bandana man tie the blonds wrists and knees to the chair legs because he was struggling so much. When they had him tied so that he could not move Bandana man knelt in front of him. His manhood hard and covered with semen and Narutos blood. The blond jerked his head away so he would not have to look at the aroused penis.
Bandana man looked down at the restrained teen and smiled as he ran his hand through the flaxen locks, grabbing a handful and jerking the head to look up at him.
“This is your choice, you can stay and be our little toy until you die or we get bored and kill you.”
“Or you can kill Iruka for the high crime of helping a monster.” Cold voice finished.
“NO. I’ll never kill him. I don’t give a shit what you do to me.”
Cold voice removed the sword from it’s sling on his back and dragged the sheathed blade down the teens back.
“I bet we can make you, because deep down you are the monster. You love blood, you want to see more of it.”
“NO.”
Cold voice used the sword as a cane and slammed it down across Narutos back. The blond teen yelped in pain.
“We’re going to play with you until you admit that you are the Kyuubi, that you are the two faced demon and kill the traitor Iruka.”
“No. I’ll never kill him.”
For several minutes they played this game. Narutos back was covered in welts and blood. His wrists red from fighting the bonds that held him. Tears streamed down his face. Still he blatantly refused to do it, to admit to something that was false.
Annoyed at Naruto’s stubbornness Cold voice unsheathed the sword and dragged the blade across the refusing teens back. Opening trails of red agony, from shoulder to hip, side to side. The shallow cuts bled red torrents. Down his arms and legs. Dripping from the chair to the floor.
Still he refused to do it. In his mind the pain was nothing compaired to what he would feel if he gave in and kill him. Killing Iruka to save himself was not an option.
“Demon’s like blood, even their own, so how about this.”
Cold voice dragged the sword down his thigh and stabbed it in to the underside of Narutos knee.
As soon as Naruto opened his mouth to scream in pain, Bandana mans member was shoved in. All the way, choking him. A hand in his sunshine hair held his head steady. Gagging on the large member, Naruto bit down as hard as he could, trying to fight back any way that he could.
Bandana mans fist slammed in to his jaw. Once, twice, three times before the bone broke. Unable to bite down any more Naruto concentrated on his breathing as the mans dick started to slam in and out of his mouth. Rubbing his throat raw and choking him
“Do you like that, demon? I bet you love it. Taking it like a filthy whore.”
Cold voice dropped his pants. His large member aching for release. Slapping Narutos ass before he mounted him. Shoving all the way in. Bandana man’s equipment was by no means small. But it was said he could make a bull envious. He had let his partner in crime have firsties just to stretch him out. The blood and semen acting as a lube.
“Shit, still so tight. You love this pain. This undivided attention your getting, don’t you. You monster.”
Naruto tried to scream but the dick in his mouth prevented him. This time hurt worst if that was possible. His battered insides tore more. Blood splatted out every thrust. Fighting his blood soaked bonds only made the pain worse. Naruto gave up on fighting back and stopped moving. Just laying limply on the chair as the two men plundered his mouth and ass.
Why the hell were they doing this to him. Wasn’t it enough to beat the crap out of him they had to do this.
He didn’t respond when Bandana man removed his dick and came on his face. The seed mixing with his tears.
With one final thrust Cold voice came inside Naruto. Removing his member was like removing a cork. Blood and semen flowed out, running down Naruto’s leg and pooling under the chair. Naruto lay panting, exhausted and in excruciating pain. Not moving except when a sob wracked his frame.
“So what do you say demon. Will you kill him or do we get to play some more. I can go all night.”
“Got to hell you fucking freaks.”
“Oh you enjoyed that didn’t you. I guess we’re not playing rough enough with the little demon.”
A kunni appeared and cut his bonds. A foot kicked the chair sending Naruto to the floor were he lay gasping.
“I’m sure we can find some interesting things in the kitchen.”
The cold voice man latched on to his ankle and dragged the violated teen the short way to the spotless kitchen. Dropping the leg of the exhausted teen the pale man rummaged through the drawers until he found the one that held Iruka’s cooking knives. Pulling out a small sharp parring knife the bastard returned to the teen on the linoleum floor that was being watched by Bandana man leaning on the door frame.
Cold voice flipped him to his stomach and straddled his hips. Grinding himself against the tan lobes of Naruto’s rear making the teen shutter at the contact. Gracelessly, he grabbed a handful of the sunshine blond hair and jerked the head back to press the sharp blade just below the brilliant blue eye.
“How about every time you say no, I cut you. So, will you kill Iruka?”
Gasping in pain at the horrendously awkward position he was forced in to, that made the cuts on his back scream, Naruto forced his broken jaw to work.
“NO.”