Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Devil's Own ❯ Part II ( Chapter 2 )

Part II - Master and Pet


Still tangled in ribbons of dreams, bright cerulean fought to focus. The soreness in his bound arms making it harder for him from doing so, broken images flashed through his watery memory. Strong hands grabbing him.. Someone injecting him. Black eyes. He felt a pang of headache as he tried to remember, he immediately squished it down; he blinked his eyes a few times and shook his head, clearing his mind. He closed his eyes for several moments, when he opened them, he takes in his surroundings.

The room was dark. The only source of light was the dim light coming from the wall lamp above his head. He moved his head from side to side, catching vague silhouettes of things in the room, and the comfortable soft bed e was lying in, and the owner of the room must have expensive tastes. But he felt strange; something was off in this situation. The pain in arms gave him a clue.

His wrist were bound, each cuffed to each opposite sides of the luscious bed he was lying in, spread wide. His situation scared him and he immediately struggled against his restraints pulling on the cuffs that were tightly secured to the bed making the pain in his arms intolerable. In his panic, he failed to noticed that it was day, the curtains were drawn to keep the light from coming in, but what was more disturbing is the fact that he is naked bound and naked only a thin layer of sheet covering his hips.

All his movements ceased as the door open. He didn't notice before that led to the bathroom opened, revealing a dark haired man wearing a silken black robe. Upon seeing the blonde waken, he slowly approached the bed, walking in agonizingly slow movements, eyes flashed with predatory gleam and a sinister smile on his lips that made the blue eyed boy even more scared. He stopped at the end of the bed, yanked the thin sheets and stared coldly at the blonde.

Blue eyes flashed angrily as he glared back at the raven haired Uchiha, “Stay away from me!” he said warningly and then resumed his struggling, yanking on the cuffs then thrashing on the bed wildly while screaming at the top of his lungs.

The seemingly blue eyed angel turned out to be an ill tempered, loud mouthed shrew. Uchiha Sasuke mused as he watched the screaming and kicking blonde on his bed, occasionally throwing obscenities with jabs of profanities to his person. The utter display of wildness didn't turn off the Uchiha, it amused him. The feisty spirit the blonde has made him lust on him even more.

Few minutes later….

As much as it entertained him, good things are bound to end. And Uchihas are not popular for their patience. He was convinced he had enough. When he climbed the bed he barely caught a foot that swiftly aimed for his face, he held it firmly in his hand and began massaging it, kneading the tired muscles of his sole. Having missed his target, the blonde boy send his other foot in retaliation but was gracefully caught by the raven man's other hand. Feet maniacally kicked as more screams were heard from the blonde, Sasuke continued his kneading that sends shivers to the blonde's spine. The blue eyed boy twisted his body uncomfortably, desperately trying to hide his budding erection; the black eyed man wasn't the one to missed details.

“You're already hard. I'm flattered,” he teased, then continued on his ministration, eyeing the comical pole between the blonde's thighs.

“Stop molesting me, you ****ing bastard!” the blonde boy yelled, infuriated at his current predicament.

“I'm not molesting you. You've done it yourself,” his voice tinged cool and twisted.

The blonde yelped when Sasuke pulled him roughly without any warning, painfully stretching him against his the cuffs. Left leg was pinned under the muscular thigh of the black eyed Uchiha and his right leg held in the man's strong grip, bent at the knee, and spread apart, displaying the blonde in a humiliating sprawl.

He screamed again as hot breathe tickled his shaft and silken tongue brushed along his length. “Don't be so dramatic,” Sasuke said,”Your body already wants this, but, by all means scream all you want no one is going to help you.”

The blue eyed boy's chest was heaving as warm fingers wrapped around his swollen member and grew hotter to the raven haired touch. He bit his lower lip hard to prevent a moan from escaping him; a wet tongue licked the tip of his member.

“PERVERT!” he yelped, obscenities flowing out of his mouth again.

“I'm Uchiha Sasuke.” Black haired introduced himself.

“I don't care who you are, bastard!” blue eyed snapped at him.

“I'm you master-“

“Master? MASTER?!,” the blond boy grew hot with fury,”why you pompous idiot! Do I look like a dog to you so that you can master me?!” he yelled, his embarrassing situation suddenly forgotten.

Screams turned into muffled moans as wet mouth engulfed him, “You are mine. Now, what should I call my pet?” he asked, completely ignoring his wrath. He watched the blonde through his lashes as he continued on his task. Instead of receiving an answer the boy glared at him while biting his lower lip hard to keep him from moaning. `I knew he would be difficult.'

“Alright.” Sasuke sighed, as he withdrew from the leaking member, repositioning himself between the blonde's thighs, knees bent over his shoulders, “We're going to play a game, but don't worry you'll like this game.”

The boy began to shake his head, as firm hand lifted his ass, arching him towards the black eyed man's finger.

“STOP!” the blue eyed blonde screamed again, his body grew tense at the probing finger and choked back a sob.

“There's no need to be scared,” Sasuke said, noticing the terror slowly capering behind the blue eyes, “I'm not going to hurt you.”

“Well, **** YOU! YOU PERVERTED BASTARD!” he shot back hotly, “What doctor tells a patient that the injection will hurt like a hell of son of a *itch?!”

The boy was obviously scared, Sasuke knew, but he also has an in-born stubbornness. Refusing to admit that he was actually scared, the boy's attitude amuses him to no end. But Uchiha Sasuke can be amused once. Twice. Nothing more.

So, in retaliation he pushed his finger in, then a second digit, and pushed deeper even more, making the boy cried in pain.

“STOP! IT HURTS! PLEASE STOP!” the blonde begged.

“Very good,” he said, then withdrew a finger but left the other one in his hole, “So, here is our game. You won't get to cum until you tell me your name.”

The boy frowned, with no idea what was the so-called Uchiha Sasuke was talking about. This boy was stubbornly innocent and it was painfully obvious.

“Don't worry,” Sasuke smiled evilly, “You'll understand. You'll just have to tell me your name.”

Cerulean eyes widened in surprised as hot and wet mouth covered his length, tongue swirled around the tip, while the finger in his hole probed deeper and deeper, his other hand stroked the boy's hard member.

The feeling was insatiable, and before he realized what he was doing, he was caught up in the moans he desperately trying to muffled. His mind was screaming that this was wrong, they were both men and they shouldn't be doing this. But his body wouldn't listen; it's as if has the mind of its own. He found himself arching, giving more of him to his sinful mouth and lapping tongue. His mind reeled, edging him higher and higher to reach for the unknown, but just as he was to about to grab it, he would be forcefully backed down.

The raven haired male left the younger male's member to grip his ass firmly, his mouth swallowed his full length and sucked him inside, intensifying the experience. The blonde was now screaming in pure pleasure, hips thrust wildly into the wanting mouth, trying to relieve the mounting pressure that overwhelmed him. The sounds expelling from the blonde boy made him hot, he hungrily lapped at the leaking juices. He could feel his swollen member against his tight abdomen, how wonderful it would be to be inside him, but he was enjoying the boy too much to care. He can have his ass later.

He was helpless, strained and wanting, he couldn't help it. Now, he understood what he meant. Cutting through the clouded mind, he closed his fist against the cuffs and forced his mouth to formed words.

“Naruto!” he moaned loudly, “My name is Naruto!”

Pleased at his triumph, his head bobbed up and down in a steady rhythm, granting the blonde his much needed release. He held his quivering thighs firmly over his shoulders as he drank the liquids of released cum, lapping at the juices not wanting to miss a single drop.

The event had exhausted both of them, sliding his thighs of his shoulders; he crawled over him and settled comfortably between his legs. His hard member rested on the boy's flat stomach, and he put his head on the crook of his neck. The blue eyed boy is still panting, he could hear his heart beating fast along with his, he remembered his throbbing erection still needed to be relieve as dull sensation crawled through his body. He held him close and felt him trembled against him.

“Naruto,” he whispered in his ears. He pulled his face up to see his flushed cheeks, he was frowning, hardened eyes refused to meet his.

“Naruto,” he called again, more forceful this time. But the blonde didn't even flinched, even though he felt his body tensed. The painstakingly stubbornness rise up again.

He called his name again and received nothing. His frown deepened and jaws grind, “Bastard,” Naruto said in a low, audible voice. He could feel the blonde's patience eroding, so was his.

He wretched his face towards his and pressed his mouth over his, forcing him to received his intruding tongue. The kiss was harsh, painful and aggressive. When Sasuke ended the kiss, the blonde was panting heavily.

Naruto's eyes felt heavy, he was too tired, he wanted to close them but the thought of the black haired Uchiha kept him awake. He had done so many things already, who knew what he might do when he fell asleep. He was about to resist tiredly when he leaned into him but was surprised when he reached pass him and released his first wrist.
Sasuke knew his arms were terribly hurting, though he liked him that way he couldn't tie him forever, could he? He was taken by surprise he released his second wrist, an accurate fist aimed straight to his face, he barely dodged it and grazed his chin.

Naruto was hoping to hit his face, or at least his nose, but he moved surprisingly fast, he just grazed his chin and it didn't seem to hurt the black haired male. So, before the Uchiha could recover from shock, he shoved him off and pounced on him, they landed on the floor with him on top of the Uchiha, he launched another attack on his face but strong hand grabbed his fist tightly. Unfazed, he drove his other fist but was stopped in mid-air, powerful fingers wrapped around his neck, blocking the air from entering his lungs, he brought his free hand on the steel fingers, trying to dislodge the vise like grip.

“And here I thought you understand the rules,” Sasuke's voice dripped with venom as his hand clamped even more tightly on the boy's throat.

He forced him to yield, his face turning blue from lack of air, Naruto screamed in voiceless sound under the black eyed man's control. After agonizing moments, he stopped fighting him, his body grew limp. Sasuke cautiously released him and threw him on the floor beside him.

Quick fingers moved he used the tie on his robe to tie his hands behind his back; he yanked him forward and restrained himself from hitting him. Instead, he fisted the hair at the nape of his neck, blue eyes glaring angrily to his burning black eyes, gripping the hair tightly; he forced him towards the bed.

His upper body landed on the bed, his knees hit the floor, adding more pain to his already limping body. He gasped helplessly as Sasuke shoved his leg between his thighs, parting him open.

“You've made me so hot, I don't feel like finding the lube,” he said darkly against his ear, “So, this is going to hurt.”

To prove his point, he spread his ass cheeks and pulled his hips towards him, giving him an idea of what was to come. Naruto screamed and was surprised that his voice could still work.

“No. Stop.” Naruto rasped, his vocal chords strained from all the screaming and shouting he had done.

Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, he drove another inch shoving his full erection deep inside him. Sasuke's loud moan of pleasure drowned the blonde's cries of pain. The blonde had broken his resolve, he was now crying for all his worth. Begging the older male to stop and leave him alone.

“Please stop!,” he cried, pride gone, “Please! Leave me alone!”

Driven by lust and anger, Sasuke cared less at the sobbing blonde beneath him, the hot and wet chasm encasing him drove him wild with passion and he pound on him mercilessly. With each thrust, he went deeper and deeper into him, sending the boy to desperate cries. His hand reached around to cup his erect member, pumping him with wild abandon while he thrust in him again and again and again. Suddenly, he stiffened; a low growl escaped his mouth and jerked heavily inside him. The boy's climax was teetering around the edge, he pumped him faster and felt him stiffened, and thick liquid coated his fingers.

Helpless and humiliated, Naruto was powerless as he gathered him in his arms, he held him close, rocking him gently and stroking his back. He heard the older male muttered something as he tried to comfort him, “I didn't want to hurt you…why did you do that…why did you make me lose my temper?”

Slowly his sobbing subsided into deep sighs. Sasuke kissed his face but he lay lifeless in his arms. He laid him gently on the bed and pulled the sheets around him.

He wanted to die, to be away from the man who had brutally abused him. Overcome by agony, Naruto wished for a dreamless sleep.


He didn't know how long he'd been asleep, or he had been there, in this room. When he woke up, he found himself lying comfortably on the bed, tucked under the covers and dressed in a ridiculously oversized pajama shirt. The faint scent of the black haired Uchiha clung to the fabric of the pajama top, pain and hatred welled up inside him as his mind reeled to the previous events. The way he had tried to fight him was an error on his part, the older male had the upper arm and he couldn't outmatch him. He would have to wait until the right opportunity presented itself.

There were more lights in the room, the curtains were drawn open, he could see the orange-purple sky behind the tall buildings, it was noon. His body felt heavy and throbbed with aching soreness as he padded slowly around the room. He moved with uneasiness, even the slightest movements caused a throbbing soreness.

He went to the living room and had a very good look at it, like the expensive things in the bedroom, furniture and appliances here are impressive too, the Uchiha have expensive tastes. He walked to the door to see if its open, of course it wasn't. `Well, there's no harm in trying.'he thought. He tried several number combinations even his birthday but the door was just as stubborn as his, it would not open. His mind suggested he used a knife or needle to sabotage the damn thing but decide against it. “Nah, Naruto, you're watching too much movies,” he said to himself. He could try the windows, that is, if he wanted to jumped at least fifty-storey high. He sighed, all the thinking made him hungry and his stomach was growling in agreement. Eat now think of escape later.

He raided the small kitchenette looking for food, he opened the fridge, and his mouth went dry when he saw a pitcher of juice. He poured himself a glass and took a drink; the cold substance soothed his dried throat. He failed to hear the door opened, a dark haired man walked in.

“What are you doing up already?” Sasuke asked, startling the blonde.

Naruto whirled around violently, the glass slipped his hand as he did so; he backed away from him in shock and fear. His trembling form sank to the floor, and began to pick up the pieces of the broken glass, “I'm sorry,” he whispered.

Sasuke wasn't sure if he was sorry because of the broken glass or was sorry because he was scared of him, he wished it was the former, “Leave it,” he said as he walked toward him.

Naruto flew to the nearby corner and hit his back against the drawers as Sasuke walked over to him. He crouched in front of him, the blonde blocked his face with his arms when the black eyed male lifted his hand, and braced himself for the hit, and none came.

Black eyes softened as he held the scared blonde in his arms, he scoped him up and held tighter, surprising the blonde. He felt a pang of guilt in his heart for inflicting fear on him, “You're warm. You should rest.” Sasuke whispered in his ears, he carried him back to the bedroom.

Naruto watched, eyes wide open and jaws dropped, as Sasuke bristled inside the closets, throwing everything in it outside. Complaining to the whereabouts of the stupid medical kit he had kept in one of his closets, “Where did I put that ****ing medical kit!?” Frustration crept on his face, veins started popping out on his temples, he looked like he was about to eat someone alive.

Naruto sweatdropped, “A-ano…I'll be fine. I just have to sleep it off, I always have this kind of fever,” he offered.

“Then, that just makes it worse!” he yelled at him, more veins appeared on his head. Naruto blinked.

“Found it!” Sasuke said. Finally, after almost turning the room upside down, he found the small white box with Red Cross label on the cover. He took one medicine tablet out of its foil and gave it to the blonde, “Here, take it.”

“Stop!” Naruto was about to popped the tablet in his mouth when he stopped him, “It's shouldn't be taken with empty stomach.” He realized that he hadn't eaten since he brought him in his place, “Wait here.”

The blonde waited patiently as he heard odd noises coming from outside the door, things fell down and a surprised yell. He almost shrieked when a harassed looking raven haired male enter the room with a tray of food in his hands.

Naruto looked down on the steaming bowl of noodles, while Sasuke waited for him to eat, but the boy looked like he didn't like what he prepared and he was becoming easily annoyed.

“Well, do you like it?” he finally asked.

“It's ramen.”

“You're observant,” he remarked. “Now, eat it. Don't worry, I didn't put anything weird in it.”

Sasuke sighed, “Alright, if you don't like it…”

“No, I like it. It smells delicious.” The blonde said softly, “It's just that it's the first time someone cares for me. Thank you.” The hatred he felt for him chipped slowly, `He is nice, although he is a pervert.' he thought.

Sasuke ruffled his blonde hair, “It's my first time doing this to anyone,” he admitted. “You're welcome, dobe.”