Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Brother's Can't Be Trusted ❯ Emotions On Preserve ( Chapter 45 )
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Chapter Forty-Five
Emotions On Preserve
Itachi couldn't believe what nerve his father had. After all the adversity he had put his family through, he just all of a sudden wanted to be a family again as if it would change everything. "I just want my little boy back." Fugaku whispered stepping closer to the younger Uchiha. Itachi couldn't be any more sure that his father was lying. Those were not the words of a changed man. He was all the more sure of this when he suddenly felt his father's chest push against his back. "My have you grown Itachi. I guess I can't exactly call you little anymore." The man chuckled in an eerie voice that had plagued Itachi to no end.Emotions On Preserve
It ws hard to bare. Itachi really wanted to believe his father had changed if only a little bit, but he knew that was impossible. He winced when his father's cold touch fell to his waist. And immediately Itachi knew by the sickening way the other's fingers cupped at his hips, that Fugaku had only put his desires on hold, preserving them in meant condition. It must have been easy to convince the courts that he had changed, when he had no temptation to make him slip up. After all, he was just an ordinary man until he got around his young sons.
Despite how strong Itachi wanted to be, he felt as if he weren't able to do anything but cry. "I'll ...I'll never be yours ever again." Itachi hissed. He tried to turn around for he could escape, but his father pushed him harder into the counter with his body. Itachi gasped softly as his pelvis was being slammed painfully into the hard surface. But what was more upsetting if not disturbing, he could fully feel the existent of his father's need pressing deeper into his rear.
"So I've heard Itachi." The man replied back , his voice not as gentle as he intended it to be before. He straddled the other's hips with a widening smirk. "I hope you know word does get around my son. And what I've been hearing Itachi, is that you've turned into a whore, desperate for sex." Fugaku spat out, his grip on Itachi's waist tightening so much he had managed to claw into some skin.
Itachi's eyes widened surprisingly. His father had heard about that. Though it wasn't a secret, how did it reach the jail cells? This wasn't good; his father was probably furious with him. With fear set in, Itachi quickly tried to slip away. But Fugaku slapped Itachi before he could even manage to get a foot away. "Where do you think you are going?!" He yelled maliciously at his son. He jerked Itachi back into his original position, uncaring that a clear print would be left on his body from where he was pressed against the counter. "Has whoring yourself around made you disobedient? I thought I told you to listen whenever I speak."
His words vaguely reached Itachi's ears. The only sound he could he was the pounding of his own heart and rapidly coursing blood in his body. He whimpered when a rough hand reached around to his front and viciously squeezed at his sensitive flesh. "I think a little rehabilitation is in order. You seem to have forgotten who exactly you belong to. I'm the only person who can have you. No one else wants a slut like you." Fugaku explained, his lips pressing against the cradle of Itachi's neck.
Kisame wanted him. Itachi knew that at least. So his father would always be wrong. "Do you know how humiliating it is to hear from my jail mates about you? They were convinced I had a tight hold on you when you first started visiting me." The man chuckle evilly, fondling the soft flesh in his hands as he heard his son's whimpering. "'Looks like you've lost your touch Fugaku', they'd say now. My son has no respect for me, so what would possibly make you think I would have any respect for a whore like you."
Itachi felt a cried form in the bottom of his throat. His father had started to grind his hips into him, prodding that arousal into him. It was enough to make Itachi sick, but not enough to kill him right now. Another cold palm scaled his chest, slipping beneath his shirt to harass the now exposed skin. "Stop it!" Itachi founded himself screaming, his eyes closed tight. He didn't want to be in this position ever again. But his eyes popped open when his father's hands left him only to turn him around angrily and slam his back into the counter.
"What did you say to me?!" Fugaku yelled out. "Who do you think you are, giving me commands Itachi? I'm sorry to break it to you son, but these past few years of freedom you have had in this happy little fantasy world, their over. Your my bitch and I'll be damned if I let anyone else have you!" He stomped forward, crushing his lips over Itachi's while hastily working with the buckle of is pants.
Unwilling as Itachi was, no matter how much he struggled away from his father's kiss, the older man would always force him back into it. He was screaming in his head when a slick tongue pushed into his mouth and ravished him relentlessly. Itachi gripped his father's shoulders and tried to shove the back away, but he would not budge. His father stopped messing with his pants and held Itachi in place. He growled as Itachi's nails imbedded themselves into his shoulders even through the clothing.
But Fugaku couldn't hold the kiss when Itachi suddenly decided to bite down hard on his tongue. "Ahh, you piece of shit!" He screamed out, jerking his head back. He was met with furiously glowing red eyes with tears still cascading from the side. Only a little blood for his father's mouth rolled down the counter of Itachi's mouth. He hated the metallic taste of this man, but he had long ago been stained with his father's blood, since the day he was born. "Itachi! I'll kill you if you provoke me." The man hissed.
"It would be a better fate than this-" Itachi found that his father wasn't afraid to put up a convincing threat the moment he grabbed his head and slammed it down into the counter. Itachi cried out, his head ringing from the pain. He was luckily it hadn't made him pass out, but he definitely couldn't think clearly after that blow. He fell to the floor when his father released him. His shaky hand lifted up slowly to his head and caressed the sore area. His eyes dilated at the sight of blood on his fingertips when he brought it to his face.
"Get up you lazy ass boy!" Fugaku bellowed, jerking Itachi back up to his feet by his hair. "I've heard you liked it rough. Since when?" He barked with a half laugh. "I've tried my best to be gentle with you because you were young, but I guess now I don't have to hold back do I?" A smirk appeared on his face as he pushed Itachi back against the counter, now stained with the teen's blood. "I'll be happy to accommodate your new kink Itachi..."He grabbed his son's hips again and quickly lifted Itachi's shirt off of his body.
Itachi could barely recall the anything during this time. His head hurt so damn much. Everything was moving in slow motion, yet he still couldn't catch what was going on. He cried out weakly when a hand started to roughly pump his member. All he knew was he hated this and he wanted-needed it to stop. He couldn't remember how long it had taken his hand to find that knife on the counter when he rummaged around for something. He couldn't even comprehend how hard he had gripped it as he thrust it into the form in front of him.
The only thing registering was that the assault had stopped and his father was screaming out in pain. Itachi collapse onto his knees when there was no longer a body to hold him up. He stared in front of him and saw his father rocking in pain as he cradled the flesh behind his shoulder. All Itachi could think was...he should have stabbed him further in the back. "You asshole! You fucking slut!" His father kept screaming obscurities as blood ran through his fingers. But Itachi could only smile.
He sheepishly stared down at his trembling hands, the bloody knife was still clamped tight in his grip. The sudden sound of the front door being pushed open grabbed Itachi's attention completely. A familiar face appeared behind the wall leading to the kitchen entrance. "Itachi?" Kisame's voice was a great relief to Itachi's ears. Like a spring shower in the middle of a drought, his voice brought calmness to the tearful Uchiha.
"Kisame..." Itachi whispered in an almost nonexistent voice. Instantly Kisame froze in place as he looked into the kitchen.
"Itachi!" His heart nearly stopped at the sight of his half naked boyfriend covered in blood. He dashed over desperately and grabbed the other's shoulders. But at his touch, Itachi flinched and wept.
"Don't save that useless whore, he's not worth anyone's time!" Fugaku yelled menacingly, grabbing Kisame's attention. The bluish male's eyes narrowed as he glowered at the cause of all this. He should have known better than to leave Itachi alone when this bastard was around. Kisame was ready to kill the guy for Itachi, but as soon as Fugaku recognized this look, he rose to his feet. "This isn't over Itachi." He exclaimed before stumbling out of the room and through the front door, leaving a thick trail of blood.
Kisame jumped up and was about to go after him if not for that same moment, Itachi passed out. "Itachi!" He gasped again, kneeling before the unconscious form. As much as he hated to admit it, he had to take care of Itachi before he could go off after Fugaku. That prick was probably going to show up again, he just knew it. Kisame hurriedly scooted Itachi up into his arms, his heart sinking at the gush of blood treading down the side of his face from the wound on his head. "I'm sorry Itachi...I let you get hurt again." He mumbled painfully as he carried the teen back to the car.
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The gentle rolling of the ocean water was a peaceful sound to wake to. In fact, Sasuke had never felt so well rested. He had no annoying alarm clock to ring loudly in his ear, or his perverted brother to start off his day with the occasional screams and moans from his room, but most importantly, there was no overly excited blond to bug him into waking so that they could explore or do what ever the hell he wanted. Actually...that was rather strange. Why hadn't Naruto waken him up yet?"
Sasuke lightly sighed as he peaked open one eye. It was a mystery as to how Naruto managed to wake him up even when he was not around. Just the thought of the hyper active blond lively brought up Sasuke. He scanned around the room and found the spot on the bed where Naruto usually slept, empty. And he didn't feel any weight on him, so Naruto hadn't slept on top of him. Thank Kami, because Sasuke could not afford a bad back any time soon. That only meant one thing, Naruto had gone out.
It took only a minute for the extent of that fact to weigh in on Sasuke's thoughts. Naruto gone. He popped up out of bed, turning his head in every direction. Naruto was always the cause of some sort of trouble, so it was never a good sign if he was missing. Sasuke calmed his heavy heart, telling himself Naruto was probably getting breakfast or in the bathroom. There was no reason for him to get carried away, just yet. So he eagerly climbed out of bed and started to search the house.
Every room was empty and Sasuke was ready to panic. Luckily, just as he was heading for the door to check out the board walk, he spotted a familiar yellow dot along the shore. He sighed in relief, only one yellow dot would be foolish enough to go out to the shore so early in the morning alone. With his pulse settling back to normal speed, Sasuke stepped down the stairs and walked across the cool sand toward the blond.
Sasuke had to consider holding back his frustration. It was such a beautiful morning, so he couldn't blame Naruto for wanting to see it. He walked up behind Naruto, crouched down close to the sand. Sasuke couldn't help but smile sweetly at the teen that poked around in the grains of sand with his finger as if he was trapped in deep thought. The only sound was the roaring of the ocean and the squawking of seagulls as they flew over head.
The sun had just started to rise and the entire sky was a beautiful orange and red. The scenery only added more to the experience and made Naruto look almost angelic. Naruto didn't seem to notice Sasuke until the Uchiha finally sat down beside him. A proud smile graced the blonde’s lips and Sasuke was all the more fascinated by the boy. "I love it out here Sasuke." Naruto murmured happily.
"Well I love it too..." Sasuke replied in response, staring up at the warm sky. "But I can think of something I love more than it and it or rather he is sitting right beside me." He mentioned solemnly. "And personally I couldn't think of a place I'd rather be than right here...with you." He leaned back on his arms and took in a deep breath of the sweet tasting air. What was it about the beach that made you feel so at peace with yourself?
Naruto turned toward Sasuke with a carefree grin. "Then we both agree? let's stay here." Naruto concluded with a giddy laugh. Sasuke simply shook his head. Though it was a good idea they really couldn't get away with it. "I promise I'll build up an immunity to nasty foods." Naruto added, hoping it would win Sasuke over quick. He knew that his boyfriend was still feeling a little guilty about the whole thing.
"As if that's the worst of our worries." Sasuke chuckled. "I'm more concerned about you drowning out here." He teased, resulting in Naruto's cheeks to puff out quickly. "And don't you think Jiraiya, Haku and everyone else would miss you?" Sasuke asked. Sure he wouldn't miss Haku, but he did think it would be kind of dull for Naruto if the blond didn't have anyone else to talk about nothing with.
Naruto's smile slowly slipped into a smile. "You get use to it after awhile." He whispered. Sasuke turned serious almost immediately. No one should have to get use to missing and being missed by others. "I've learned not to hold on so much, people are fickle, they flow with the wind. One moment their here and the next...their gone." Naruto explained plain as day.. He didn't seem to sad about his situation, but that would be the case for most people that tolerated it.
Sasuke went quite, he wasn't sure of what to say after that. So he faced the sea again and watched it with intense equanimity. The silence was a little awkward, but Naruto changed that yet again. "I was scared." Naruto replied out of the blue; Sasuke naturally couldn't help but listen. "When we first became friends, I was scared of leaving again. I kept thinking Jiraiya would take me on the road with him again. I finally found another friend and he could be taken from me just like that. It‘s a good thing Jiraiya found something to hold onto. It doesn‘t look like I will have to go any time soon."
“So you are staying in Konoha?” Sasuke asking, just making sure. He felt so stupid right now for worrying so much a couple of weeks ago. Naruto wouldn’t suddenly up and leave him like that.
Naruto nodded. “Yep. I guess Haku is going to be very disappointed. He’s been trying to convince me to move back to Kiri.” He chuckled softly. He was really going to miss having Haku around. After all Haku was his first real friend.
Sasuke only growled, “what’s with Haku anyway? Why do you hang out with him so much? I know he was your best friend, but he is annoying as hell and evil.” Sasuke grunted.
“Because…” Naruto hesitated for a moment, glancing at the sand. “He saved my life. You see, my first foster home wasn’t exactly the best place to start off at. Some weird guy adopted me…Orochimaru. But the littlest thing would piss him off and he would hit me for it.” Sasuke’s eyes narrowed at the thought of someone abusing his blond. “I wasn’t suppose to tell, and I didn’t. But someone found out and told on him for me. I got removed from his home and he wasn’t too happy about it. Me, I couldn’t be any more relieved. That guy liked to experiment on all sorts of weird things. I think he was trying to find immorality, so that’s why I guess he wanted to keep me around.”
Naruto chuckled when Sasuke gave a bored grunt, trying to make his point that this had yet to explain why Haku and him were so close. “He was in jail for only a little while; they counted it as a misdemeanor. I thought I wasn’t going to see him again, especially after I was take to Jiraiya finally. We moved around so much, there was no way the guy could find me. I was wrong. Me and Haku were walking home from school and…he just showed up.”
“I can’t remember much about it because I was knocked unconscious, or so I’ve been told. But I do remember he had me kept away so where.” A tan hand rose slowly to his face and cupped his cheek. “He did this to me when I woke up. One cut for every month he had to stay in prison. I thought he was going to kill me out of anger. But he had sometime worse in mind. He said he had a lot of work to catch up on and he didn’t have time to find any knew specimen. I would make a perfect guinea pig.”
“And Haku came?” Sasuke asked, suddenly seeming more interested by the tail. He was paying more attention than he thought he would to a story with Haku in it.
“Somehow he found me.” Naruto said with a smile. “I had never seen someone so strong. He wasn’t able to kill Orochimaru but he was at least able to knock him out and get me out of there. The old creep was in jail for much longer then and if he did ever get out he certainly isn’t allowed to be around me.” Naruto chuckled lightly. “I owe Haku my life, but not my heart.”
Sasuke’s brows arched up at this. “I can not give him what I do not own.” Naruto grinned bashfully. “Right Sasuke?” Naruto suddenly yelped as he was tackled to the ground. He stared up with wide blue eyes as Sasuke pinned him down.
“That’s right.” Sasuke said prideful. “And I’m not giving up the boy I love. I love you too much to let Haku, Kiba, Itachi, Kankuro or any other person in this world have you. And that‘s a promise.” Naruto was unable to keep the blush from his cheeks. There was something just so sexy about a man confessing his love. And that was the entire deal. Sasuke was confessing his love to him. Naruto darkened at the thought. Sasuke had never really told him he loved him before, but he was certainly glad to hear it from him now.
“Sasuke…”
“Yes, Naruto?” The Uchiha answered staring down at the blond with such a wide smirk.
“You’re…crushing my…rib cage.” Naruto struggled to say, sweat dropping. Sasuke quickly pulled back off of the other, feeling incredibly stupid. “Thanks…for everything Sasuke.” Naruto whispered as he sat back up. “What day is it?” The blond suddenly asked, looking to Sasuke with a mischievous grin.
“Uh…Friday, why?” The raven haired teen looked curious. Exactly what was Naruto getting at?
“You’ll find out later.” Naruto excused, standing up. He dusted himself off and started to race back to the house. “How about that ramen bath now?” The blond yelled out anxiously. Sasuke laughed ad shook his head. Naruto was always full of life. Simply being with him was an adventure.
To Be Continued…
A/N: Yay, I updated! I hope you all really enjoyed it. Though Fugaku did rather ruin the mood of the fiction. Anyway, I’ll update when I can. So until then, don’t be afraid to review^_-. I appreciate all the fantastic reviews so far. If I’m lucky, this will be the most popular SasuNaru fic on the entire site in such a short time. That’s a pretty big goal, but I have to be ambitious in my life, right?
Next Chapter: Sasuke and Naruto have been long over due for a little intimacy. May things won’t go wrong when Naruto is the one putting on the first moves. Can our little seductive uke really go through with ‘it’? Sasuke would most certainly love to find out.
Yes that means there is a great possibility of SasuNaru actions finally! The moment or chapter you have all been waiting for!