Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Finding True Love, No, True Loves ❯ The pain, The Great Escapte, The Taken ( Chapter 4 )

Finding True Love, No, True Loves

 

So, here we go again,

NOTE: there will be rape and Mpreg (male pregnancy). If any of the things above are not to your taste, please be nice and go away. Also, there is a one-sided SasuNaru….

 

Highlight: just in case, (sorry I am a worrywart) this chapter is lemon, male and male intercourse that I am hoping to be hardcore. Why? Simple, there is a rape scene!!! XD

 

Important: I should have put this in the beginning…so…anyway, for your convenience with the lemon `rape' scene… Naruto is still young, thirteen years-old, before the Shippuden, which means Itachi-sama is a pedophile, with the age of twenty…..heheheheheh whahahahahaha XD

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters. I barely watch the anime. I just go for the!YAOI! that the nice people made for it XD yippy for them and me!!!

 

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Recap: After an unfortunate visit from the S-class Nukenin, Naruto was growing weaker by the second, to add to that, Kyuubi is finally out of his cage and instead of getting his revenge on the village, he decided to…

 

“Kyuubi's thoughts/words”

`Thoughts'

 

Finding True Love, No, True Loves

Chapter 3

 

A soft sigh broke the tense silence of the small apartment. Naruto looked around and sigh again. `I think you're imagining things, Kyuubi. I don't pick up anything,' thought Naruto.

“Imagining things? The Lord of Makai does not image things!” shouted the nine-tailed beast, “Just because you are weary from the battle does not give you the right to criticize my instincts,”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever, I am tired and I am sleepy, so you keep watch and I will do what need to be done, rest.” Commented the child in between his yarns.

A tug and a fluff of the pillow was all Naruto needed to drawn himself deep into slumber. Half hour after Naruto slept with legs spread out and hands around his head, the shadow of the dresser in the bedroom moved.

Black cloud form out of the moving shadow and materialized into a tall figure. Coming into the ray of the moonlight, a pair of aged wine red eyes stared intensively at the non-moving figure on bed. The owner of the eyes wore black overcoat with red clouds for decoration to contrast his deathly pale skin, the figure moved forward, toward the bed, long smooth raven hair sway softly behind him, giving him a pair of black wings, wings of fallen angel.

 

The fallen one had come to taint another angel.

 

The figure glided toward the side of the bed in one swift movement.

Even ups and downs of breathing from a small chest were abrupt suddenly as Naruto felt the bed creaked with additional pressure. Surprised, the blonde ninja shot open his eyes finding not the calm glow of the silver moon, but the hollow blood red pupils staring right back at him. Black commas like dots circular around the red pupils. “Itachi” was mouthed from the Chunin.

 

Itachi, member of Akatsuki, the one who massacre his own family and tribe except for his younger brother, had his blood red eyes trailing the blonde's every breathing moment.

It was the first time Naruto begins to panic since becoming a Chunin. Yet, he proved his worth above and beyond Chunin level with natural ninja impulse, he snapped.

It was almost like an animal instinct with time slowing down and movement became impervious to human eyes. After a split second of analyzing the situation, Naruto dashed his fingers toward Itachi's eyes. They were caught quickly and expected. Then, the blonde ninja's feet jolted up and kicked Itachi straight on the chest on full force with his knees, holding nothing back and sparing no mercy. Perhaps due to surprise, Itachi let go of the hands he caught. Taking his chance, Naruto bolted straight for the window knowing this was the fastest way to reach help and back-up. (Going through doors would only slow him down with the opening and closing)

 

In a flash, just an inch, no more of a centimeter toward the clear glasses, Naruto was caught. It was so close.

In vain, the blonde chunin clawed the firm hand grabbing his waist. It was no use of course. He was thrown back on to the bed. The force cause a slight impalement to his head causing Naruto to feel light headed and dazed.

 

The squeak of the bed brought the blonde back to his senses only to find himself confined in the arms of the raven haired Akatsuki member. Force to be face to face with Itachi, Naruto shut close his eyes in fear of the Sharingan nightmare. That very action enclosed Naruto's fate that night.

As soon as Naruto closed his eyes, Itachi reached for an embroiled red rope specialized in binding chakra and tied Naruto's hand with it to the center head of the bed. When he felt his hands bind with rope, Naruto started struggling; he pulled, kicked, and screamed to break free. It was no use. The rope only got tighter.

The aged wine red eyed Akatsuki member forced Naruto to turn so that his chest was on the bed. Itachi then pulls the boy up into a kneeling position by grabbing his skinny waist. Using his lean legs with years of trained muscles, the older man confined Naruto into that position.

 

Pale hands started to wonder on the screaming boy. Naruto was shocked and confused to no extent. `How did Itachi get here? What is he doing? Why is he trying to take off my clothes? Ah! I need that; otherwise, I'll be sick in the morning. Hey! Eh? Wait! Stop touching there!' Endless thought raced through the inexperience blonde Chunin.

Then, everything became cleared when Itachi's hot breath torched Naruto's long, pink neck, resulting in cold shiver down the spine and lack of strength throughout the body.

`Damn it', Naruto thought, `He had better not be doing what I think he is doing!'

It didn't take long for Naruto to confirm his theory since Itachi's hand had began to remove the blonde's pants.

 

Panic struck, Naruto went berserk and started struggle again. However, the young Chunin was unable to form any kind of plan and thus wasted his strength by pulling and pushing his body in every way possible. He was going to be raped; by a man!

 

Struggles were useless. Even though the blonde could not do any real damage, Itachi was still annoyed at the Jinchuuriki's attempts. The raven haired man bite the blonde' long, delicate neck hard at the junction that connected Naruto's head to shoulder.

Instead of a scream, Naruto moaned. The voice was high and warm, sensually filled with unexpected feminism ecstasy as pink blush painted his cheeks. Strength quickly died out again from the blonde child, this time, it won't return.

 

Itachi, surprised at the sudden moan, felt his own muscle harden. He decided to quicken his pace. Light, butterfly kisses turn into deep, longing markings. Red claiming marks was mounted on the smooth skin of Naruto's back along the spine.

 

“Ah! No, not there…ah~” was heard when Itachi twisted and pressed the two small, hard pink nubs on Naruto's well toned chest. Itachi was spreading Naruto's legs apart without alarming the blonde.

 

Lustful moans tangled with fear were heard between heavy panting. Suddenly, a yelp shot into the air as Itachi grab hold of Naruto's semi-hard cock. The kisses never stopped, and breathing became unbearable as Itachi's skillful hand plays onward with the inexperience erection; feather-like touching, massaging the well rounded balls changed into slow rubbing, pressing, sharp pinching, and fast pumping of the hard erection.

 

“You have no experience with yourself.” A statement rather than a question came from the raven haired man as the small throbbing erection leaks its pre-cum all over Itachi's hand.

The silver sphere which lights the night hid behind the clouds as the room heats up. The song of love and lust was made of heavy breathing, endless sensual moaning, and tearful cries of fear. It was not clear when did the clear droplets of liquid started to leak out of the navy blue eyes, but fear was taking over the head of Naruto as lust was taking the body. “No, please, let me go, stop!” unclear begging was broken out of the child even when his body was deep in web of lust.

 

Tearful scream sliced through the room as Itachi's pre-cum coated finger forced its way into Naruto. Naruto's small body was twitching, writhing in pain. “Hurts…out,” broken words came from the once number one sunshine of Konohagakure.

“Please, it hurts” begging of mercy continued, “Pull out…” Naruto was chocking on his tears.

 

“I won't stop,” was the only answer Itachi ever gave. His finger continued to dive in deeper. Like snake, it was searching. The finger slowly explored the small cavern not meant to be found. Through many twists and turns, the prostate was found when soft mewing followed behind a sharp, short breath was let out of the child. Painful thrusts turn into pleasant shivers. A couple thrust of the prostate with the skillful finger while the other hand pumps the hard erection sent Naruto's whole body twitching into an arch. Naruto came into Itachi's hand with a sort breath and long scream, he was flying into the white light.

 

Without warning or waiting, the second finger was thrust into the blonde chunin. It was rather a beautiful sight seeing the small pink hole sucking off and coming hard just with his finger and how the soft membrane spring back to life, but the Nuke-nin had other plans. The two fingers inside Naruto started scissoring motion inside the wet cavern. The fingers were rejected first, but after a couple more thrusts, the warm cavern was sucking off the fingers like a starving beast and inviting them to go deeper. Naruto was giving in with each hard thrust to the prostate. The hole was small and tiny compared to Itachi's, his rather impressive sight, and the older man rather have his time inside the boy rather then get stuck midway in, or worse, came when he first go in.

 

Itachi smirked. Uchiha always get what they want, and now, he wants this beautiful creature in front of him. Sweat coated the smooth pale skin reminding the sight Itachi saw when Naruto came out of shower. Pleasant shivers came like waves as he remembered.

 

It was never-wreaking, the sight. Itachi was never the one to follow his hormones, yet the well-toned body glistering in mist of steam was so breath-taking, he nearly jumped out of his hiding just to hop the beauty like rabbit. The glimpse of the revealing of power in the untamed animalistic eyes, it was the final snap of lock that made the supposed stone-like man reverse back to his primal state. When Itachi saw the eyes that hold so much power and the shattering of dumb blonde mask, Itachi no longer felt he could ignore the hardening of his private part. He wanted the boy in everyway, and he will have what he wanted.

 

The boy was crying again, clear tears made his face all the more innocent. His blonde hair shines like rapid waterfall under the moonlight wet with sweat like his body. Blonde locks of hair almost turn platinum silver when it sway side to side with Naruto's attempt to escape the pain and heat building inside his body. Lustful moans continued.

 

`Damn it,' thought the raven haired man, `I'll blow before I go in if this continues.' Itachi wanted to ease the blonde of pain, but he could no longer held back the lust and need for the angel with each beautiful moans. `The hell with this, it's gonna be rape anyways,' Itachi snapped.

 

The hand that was holding Naruto's harden erection let go. It reached back to Itachi's own hard cock and lubricated the cock with Naruto's cum. Itachi positioned his large instrument on the small opening.

 

“Wha-?” questioned the blonde child feeling the high heat behind him. Naruto turned to find a huge dick rubbing between his asses. In both fear and panic, Naruto started, “No! Please, no, not that, plea-” Beg for mercy was cut off when the cock finally forced its way in without mercy, nor hesitance.

 

Muted scream was forced out from the dry throat. The pain was indescribable. It felt like a flaming sword stabbing into the body, it tears apart the delicate inside flesh while immensely burning and searing the rest of the fragile cavern. Blood was gushing out from his brutalized cheeks in the back. His whole body arched into a bow, ready to be snapped into two. “Too big…top……….stop,” broke out in whispers, “No…plea-…please, no more.” Naruto could almost smell the burning flesh mixed with bitter scent of sex. His entire body gives in to painful intrusion, his head lowered. Begging and pleading did nothing except making each thrust deeper and harder.

Itachi was in heaven, the silk smooth cavern was warm and tight. His whole cock was in on the first thrust in the tight fitting. He may be trained for patience, but his primal instincts were much stronger. Walls of the warm cavern twitched side to side, inviting him to go deeper, moaned, he almost came, almost.

 

He could not hear the broken pleas of the boy nor see the contorted face laced with pain. All he knows is he had to get rid of the stabbing pain on his hard dick. It was so big and hard that it reached the level of pain, he needs to release. He craved it.

 

Itachi pulled back his hard cock far so that only the head was in the bruised hole, then he slammed his rock hard erection right back in, deeper, drawing even more blood. The blood bleeding inside Naruto acted as lubricate, delivering the intruder further in. This time, he could hear the barely audible whimpers of the child.

 

Looking down, he saw the pain in the dim, clouded eyes. Itachi wanted to ease the child of pain. He wanted Naruto to feel what he is feeling, the delightful frenzy of ecstasy, the pure bliss from heaven. The raven haired try to move forward to comfort the child only to be stop by a sudden scream of pain and the tighten grip around his cock again.

 

One mind cannot do two things, and Itachi followed his need than to comfort the poor blonde, leaving him in unbearable abyss of pain.

 

After what seems like an eternity, Itachi arched his body and came with a low growl. His seeds filled deep in the bruised cavern, marking his territory. Naruto's harden erection came at the same time. After a long period of rest, Itachi finally caught his breath. Sighing, Itachi slowly pull out the limp membrane from the bloody cavern sending shivers all the way up to Naruto's neck. Looking down at the boy beneath him, Itachi let go if the thin waist bruised by his grip. The lifeless broken boy slipped onto the bed when the support let go.

 

Reaching a hand to turn the blonde's cheek, Itachi saw half ladled eyes were red with dried tears. The cherry sized lips were plump with the hard kisses intended for both need and to quell, silence the rejections. It was hard to tell whether the child was conscious or not.

 

White hot semen mixed with blood coated the blonde as Itachi moved up to remove the rope tied around the deep bruised hands. The wrists were as bloody as Naruto's lower region of body due to the alarming fear.

 

Once the hands were free, they limp back down to the bed like the rest of the body. Taking in the blonde beauty bathed in moonlight in front of him, Itachi smirked again. Naruto was his. The claiming had been done. The angel was no longer innocent. It was tainted; it was his. He, Naruto Uzumaki, was Itachi Uchiha's.

 

To be continued

 

Like it? I try my best, plus hours and hours of remembering the yaoi from my books, douginshis, and other fanfics. I am not male, plus my “sources” for male and male intercourses are not with me the whole way! Sorry, off track again. Please review and tell me what I need to improved on, especially with the lemon. Hey, I need practice and suggestions are always good ^.^

 

Note: this is the second version; I tweak and twitch a few things. Most reviews I got were telling me that it didn't have to be done, but I could not help it. I went to the web and read the story from the audience's point, and it was horrible. So, I hope the second version is better and may it make more sense… .^.^

Most part stays the same; my original comments have not changed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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