Hello all my faithful followers. No...I am NOT dead. I've just been going through life and with that life come a of of repressed anger. And it all came out in this fic. So get ready cause this is going to be gritty, ugly, sensual and everything that makes you shiver when reading. I promise you. XD This is a lot...darker?...than everything I've written before. What can I say; I'm trying my hand at a little bit of everything. Oh and I know, I normally despise the high school setting (kills self) but this is a high school fic that used the school as a plot device rather than a main plotline. Enjoy. XD


Pairing:NaruSasuNaru

Disclaimer: No; I DON'T own it. I just borrow the characters and put them back in naughty positions. 8D

Warning: There is VIOLENCE, mentions of drug usage and hot boiling sex. Man on Man sex. If that isn't your cup of tea ten get the hell out. No one is forcing you to stay. Flames will be laughed at and mocked indiscriminately. XD Yolu HAVE been warned. All characters are over eighteen.

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Backbreak: The Prologue.


In the second before a rough fist connected with his smooth face Sasuke perceived with stunning clarity just how fucked up he was.

The tan, clenched blow connected with Sasuke's face sending him reeling; slamming his dark head into the twisted metal of the stall door and then, barely a heartbeat later, the deep profound revelation meant little either way because the pain had erupted fierce and explosive behind his eyelids and a dark part of him laughed in twisted hilarity screaming for more. It screamed for it; begged for it; shamelessly whored for it even as the nerve endings in his gut exploded supernova with agony as a knee buried itself into it.

Relentless fingers tore into his scalp twisting and murderous and yanked his head back to face the homicidal blue eyes of the enemy.

It was lunch time and he and Naruto were fighting in the bathroom again.

The place was a rank; once white tile covered in piss and grime and manner of human excrement that the Uchiha in Sasuke didn't want to think about. It was gory, nasty and brown vile with just a lingering hint of the weed that Gaara and his cronies had snuck in there to smoke earlier.

Naruto pulled back and smashed Sasuke's bleeding head into the wall right beside the sharpie scrawl which clearly told the world that Professor Anko was a cock sucking bitch and above the smear of brown something that the Uchiha didn't want to think about.

The industrial concrete beneath the chipped up tile was unforgiving to his face. Blood ran… freely.

Sasuke's laugher was manic.

"Pussy." He croaked out before ramming his thigh between Naruto's legs and making him a new meaning for blue balls.

The six foot blond stumbled back, his scratched bloody hands grappling wildly for his abused jewels. He was hunched over and his broad shoulders shook and trembled but he refused to let out a sound of pain.

He'd better not.

Calmly Sasuke picked himself up and wiped at the busted corner of his lips. Just as calmly he circled the blond who now on his knees crouched in a puddle of something greenish brown and viral looking.

"You're weak you worthless pussy. I can't believe anyone lets you fuck them on the regular."

Naruto's head snapped up and Sasuke crowed. The Uzumaki hated it when Sasuke poked at his ability to dominate.

Naruto snarled; a wordless fierce sound that made his face go feral.

"Prissy bitch. Shut the fuck up before I rearrange you face some more."

Sasuke's leg snapped out and something in Naruto's foot went crack. "Give me your ugly then. No more of this holding back bullshit."

Naruto snarled and lurched forward in a bestial move that shocked Sasuke and the twain went down in a heap of ripped Armani and bloodied Gap. Naruto was on Sasuke's chest and his fist was in his gut.

"Is this what you want?" Stars swam psycho around the Uchiha's vision as the pain crescendoed with each blow.

He pulled back and slammed his elbow in a tan jaw and relished the howl. The place was small, hollow and reverberated with the sick, fleshy sounds of flesh cruelly meeting flesh. Sweat rippled like wildfire off of skin and blood oozed from nasty gashes. Glass that splintered the floor from when Naruto's high kick had missed now; with gleeful vengeance; embedded itself into any skin foolish enough to show itself.

Buttons popped off Sasuke's shirt as Naruto's hands ripped it right down the middle. Teeth sank into skin and Sasuke slammed his fist into an unprotected kidney. Naruto, who was always reduced to the base animal when their fights ever managed to get this serious; howled and rolled tightly away. Sasuke followed him over his clouded mind mad and manic and wanting all the pain and frustration in his gut to just get out.

Naruto's right eye was swollen and black and Sasuke- in a flash of something like mercy- aimed for the other eye instead. There now he had a matching pair. Sharp nails tore into his skin and welts raced up his spine in red pain.

Fuck Sasuke was hard.

It had been a long time indeed since their fight had managed to get to this level as some stupid fuck always found out and ran to Tsunade babbling that Uzumaki and Uchiha were trying to finish what they'd started in grade school and finally kill each other.

Dumb fucks.

They didn't understand.

But Naruto did.

And that was all he cared about.

His blond was beautiful under him; bloody and beaten but by no means broken. A part of him that was separate from his flailing, punching activity realized that his blond was beautiful with his blood all over him. But it was a dark, dangerous part that Sasuke was scared to acknowledge and so he shied away from it.

Naruto bucked him off and slammed Sasuke's injured cheek into the ground managing to sprawl across the slender back and brace all his weight on the brunet's spine and the tender undersides of the knees. Bloody knuckles slammed into unprotected sides and nails scratched up pale shoulders. Teeth sank white fury into the back of a pale neck and Naruto was twisting Sasuke arm out and back to the limit of human dexterity. He was gonna pull that arm out or break it and Sasuke was giddy with anticipation. It would hurt like a bitch. He wanted it; he wanted the revenge and then; just as he was about to get it-

"Get them OFF!" The scream was piercing..shrill…and cut mercilessly through the pleasant red haze his mind had descended into.

Sasuke was not grateful.

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Konoha Academy had an odd tradition harking back from its origin in the Sengoku Era. Delinquents were disciplined in the courtyard; a wide, square space in the school's centre where everything from martial arts demonstrations to where school plays were put on. It was the focal point of the school and to get anywhere one had to pass through it.

Naruto and Sasuke were kneeling, bloody, in the middle of red- gold sand and the hundreds of eyes.

Sasuke- now somewhat back in what the average human deemed his 'right mind'- surveyed his partner in crime in abject fascination.

Fuck.

Naruto was a mess; an utter, bloodied, shredded, torn up mess. A whole side of his blond hair was stained red and was twisted by fists and ripped by nails. Black eyes, gash on forehead, scratches on face, brutal bite seeping red life on neck. Sweatshirt rumpled, sleeve missing…arm bloodied, knuckles shredded to mince meat. His jeans were wet with water and sweat and Sasuke's lip blood from that time the powerful knee had crashed into his face.

Naruto was a mess and Sasuke could feel he was no different.

A blue eye peeked at him and Sasuke felt his lip quirk in return.

Hn.

Tsunade was near hysterics; they really had gone far this time.

"-could have killed each other! It's obscene! It's wrong and it unhealthy! How can you continue to do this to yourselves? Aren't you ashamed?-"

Sasuke took mental catalogue of his wounds that hurt so good. Was he ashamed of the pleasure he was feeling?...No… he really couldn't say that he was.

"Well?" Tsunade demanded her hazel wyes blazing fire and righteous anger. "What do you have to say for yourselves?"

Sasuke looked up and took in the huge wide eyes staring at them from every corner of the courtyard. Neji was over there in a corner looking pristine and disgusted...Hinata was about ready to faint…Sakura had that worried- you-don't-know-what-you're-doing-and-should-listen-to-your-elders look on her face…..Iruka, Naruto's guardian was pale faced and sobbing into Kakashi's shoulder. The silver haired math professor had that look of calculated disappointment on his face.

…..Sasuke could just imagine the faces on Itachi and Fugaku when he got home.

What did he have to say for himself?

Sasuke flexed his jaw and reached into yank out the loose back tooth. Damn…that was the second molar Naruto had gotten out of him. He spat the bloody spittle out and watched it seep, fleeting and ephemeral like all things, into the void of the lower layers of the gigantic sandbox. He shifted painfully on his knees and snaked out a hand to tangle into bloody blond hair.

He yanked Naruto in and the kiss was as brutal and running red as their fists were. Sasuke pulled his tongue back from the hot metallic recesses of the Uzumaki's mouth and smirked.

"…Thanks for the sex."

Naruto snorted his blue eyes dancing as they drew in all that the Uchiha was; processed the ugly and the faults and the horror twisted up inside…and accepted it.

"…No problem."

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TBC

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And so we begin. Hold on to your underwear; I'm aiming to destroy them XD