Martyrdom

Chapter One

-Prey-

Uchiha Sasuke walked down the streets of Suna, going unrecognized by the locals as he followed his target. He had a tan travelling cloak on to help him blend in with the villagers, and had put himself under an advanced henge, giving himself dull, unnoticeable features. His target stopped in what she was doing and began to talk to one of the villagers, no doubt another person she had met at the hospital.

His prey at the moment was a slender pink haired woman by the name of Sabaku no Natsumi. She looked eerily similar to her mother, one Haruno Sakura, with that same smile and short pink locks, but had the bone structure of her father, the current Kazekage of Suna, and his light jade eyes. She had on a red top similar to the one Sakura wears, but it was tight, and the sleeves went down to just above her elbows, where they turned into mesh material. Her skirt matched the color of the top, splitting on the sides to reveal her short, tight black shorts. Covering her hands were small black gloves, and on her feet she had a pair of boots that stopped just below her knees.

He'd been watching her on and off for weeks now, and knew that today would be the day that he took her. And it had to be during the day. Because at night she went home where her parents and siblings were, and he'd never be able to grab her. He could already imagine the sheer bliss he would feel when he claimed the little brat too. It would be his way of getting revenge on both Gaara and Sakura. Gaara for stealing the only woman he'd ever wanted, and Sakura for rejecting him.

She just didn't understand that she really was the only woman for him. With her bright emerald eyes and pale pink hair, slim figure and happy smile. She was the only one who really knew him, and the only one who had been perfect for raising his children. She not only loved kids and had excellent maternal instincts, but she was powerful as well, and had excellent chakra control. That combined with the Uchiha bloodline would have been perfect. But instead, she'd chosen Sabaku no Gaara, deciding to strengthen his bloodline instead.

The news had been devastating, that was for sure, but it took Sasuke no time at all to find another woman to give him a child. And she was lucky enough to give him a son to continue the Uchiha legacy. Over the years he had visited Suna in order to get a peek at Sakura, and had slowly watched her family grow. The last time he had come Natsumi had just taken the Chuunin Exams, and so still looked like a child.

But now she had curves, wonderful, perfect breasts and slightly rounded hips. She was definitely curvier than Sakura, that was for sure, and just radiated sex appeal, even at the age of sixteen. She was a perfect substitute for his love and affections.

Sasuke glanced over to see that she had finished talking to the villager and was continuing on her way towards her home. He ducked into an alleyway, walking down it a ways and hunching over. Evening was coming on quickly, and soon she would be safe with her family. Or so she thought. As she passed by the entrance he began to cough roughly and loudly, sensing the moment he had gotten her attention and falling to the ground, making it appear like his body was suffering from convulsions.

Natsumi stopped, her curious jade gaze shifting to the alley where she saw a man on the ground. She ran forward, her instincts as a medical specialist taking over. She knelt beside him, resting her hand on his back and trying to get him to straighten. "Sir? Are you okay?" she asked, trying to assess any damage in his body with a light green glow from her hand. Unfortunately, too late, she realized he was completely healthy.

Sasuke grabbed her before she could pull away, straightening and looking into her wide eyes with his sharingan. "Sleep." He ordered, sending her under. She went limp in his grasp and he caught her before standing and lifting her into his arms. Perfect, everything was going according to plan, he smirked, disappearing in a puff of smoke.

Hours later he entered his hideout, or home, as some would call it. It was a small cave-like structure in the remotest mountain in Iwa, far away from anyone who would ever be looking for him. As he walked through the base to his room, he noticed that Akito wasn't there. His son was probably off in the nearest village screwing around with one of the local girls. It was just fine with the elder Uchiha, because he had something even better to entertain himself with in his arms.

Sasuke walked into his room and shut the door, locking it before taking Natsumi over to his bed. He grabbed some ink and pulled up her shirt, painting an intricate chakra seal on her stomach, just like Orochimaru had taught him how to do to a prisoner. When he was finished, he tied each of her hands to the posts on his headboard, doing the same to her ankles once he had removed her boots. Taking off her kunai holster, he set it aside before examining her. Perfect. She looked so delicate in sleep, he could already feel himself getting hard.

Not one to wait for her to wake up on her own, Sasuke stepped forward and got onto the bed. He ran his hands up her legs and thighs, over her flat stomach, until they were gripping her breasts. "Wake up Natsumi." He ordered, grabbing the collar of her top and ripping it open right down the middle, revealing her bra.

Her eyes snapped open almost immediately, and when she saw the man above her she couldn't do anything but scream. "Get off me!" she yelled, struggling, only to find she was tied down to the bed.

"I will when I'm finished." The Uchiha said, drinking in her form with hungry eyes. "You're not as pale as Sakura…" he said to himself, smoothing a hand across her stomach. "But your skin is just as soft."

"What?!" she gasped, her eyes widening as she jerked around once more. "Who are you?!" Natsumi demanded, her horrified gaze turning into a sharp and familiar glare. She moved her hands a bit, though her sand did not respond.

"My name is Uchiha Sasuke." He said, his red gaze locking with her jade one. "And you belong to me now." He declared, taking a kunai from the pouch on his thigh and slicing through her bra.

Natsumi gasped, trying to hide her newly revealed flesh. "Uchiha?!" she asked, a small blush coming to her cheeks from being exposed.

"Yes." The ebony haired man swatted the remains of her bra out of his way so that he could get a good look at her perfect, pink-tipped breasts. "Wonderful." He said, reaching out and grabbing one, molding it in his hand before tugging on the nipple.

"Stop touching me!" she ordered. "Why are you doing this?!"

"Because you're mine." He said simply, lowering his head and sucking the bud into his mouth as his other hand came up to play with her other breast.

Natsumi whimpered, crying out a bit. "P-please stop." She begged.

Sasuke released her nipple with a pop and glanced up at her. "You may as well allow yourself to enjoy it, otherwise you'll cause yourself unnecessary pain." He stated, slicing open her skirt and shorts and yanking the material out of the way. He set the kunai aside and began to rub her through her panties.

She trembled, shutting her eyes tightly as she tried to fight it. "How can I enjoy it! You're raping me!"

"Think of it as me making you into a woman and teaching you about sex." He mused, ripping her underwear. He smirked. "Besides…you're already starting to get wet." He said, stroking a finger up her damp slit and circling her clit.

The pink haired girl cringed, trying to press her thighs together. "Only because the human body cannot resist it."

"Or you want it." he murmured, leaning forward and forcing her legs open before he licked where he had just touched. Then he slipped his middle finger inside of her. A shiver passed through him at the feel of her walls clenching against his digit. "You're so tight…but still not ready." He said, sounding a bit disappointed as he began to move his finger within her.

She clenched her teeth together, unfortunately making her lower region tighten as well. "I do not want to be raped by some thought to be dead ninja who betrayed his village." Natsumi snapped, though she jumped when he shoved his finger farther into her.

"I was betrayed!" Sasuke yelled, a somewhat crazy look swirling in his eyes.

Natsumi swallowed, shaking a bit. "Wh-what?"

"I was stabbed in the back by the woman I loved…whom I thought loved me…" he growled, entering a second finger into her and increasing his pace. "But she ran off with someone she deemed better."

Her eyes widened from both shock and the penetration. "Oh my God." She whispered. "My mom…" she swallowed.

"Yes…" he sneered, reaching forward and gripping her breast a bit tightly. "Now shut up and start moaning." He ordered.

Natsumi winced, "That's why you kidnapped me?! Because I look like her?!"

"No." he snapped, sending her a glare. He moved back and undid his pants then, lowering them to reveal his stiff member. Then he leaned over her and rubbed their sexes together, moaning slightly. "I took you because you were put on this earth for me. Mine." He emphasized once more, sliding into her tight heat in one thrust.

Her eyes rolled back as she cried out, tears swelling in her jade depths. "I don't understand." She whimpered, her hands forming to fist. Her entire pelvis felt stretched and torn from the sudden intrusion. "I wasn't put here for you." She barely got out.

"Don't fight your destiny Natsumi." Sasuke said, rubbing her thighs in a soothing manner as he stayed still for her to get used to him. "It only makes things harder."

"It hurts." She grit out as she began to cry. "Please… just stop!"

"No. I never do things halfway." He murmured, slowly pulling out of her before pushing back in, this being his pace for now. "You'll get used to it eventually and it will feel good, if you let it." he told her.

Natsumi sobbed out. "When I get the chance…I'm going to kill you." She seethed, shutting her eyes tightly as the burning between her legs only grew.

Sasuke smirked darkly, though she couldn't see it. "I like your spirit. It's the same as Gaara's." he hissed, thrusting into her particularly hard that time. "But it won't last…we're going to be together forever." He said, leaning over her and placing his hands on either side of her face as he picked up his pace.

She groaned out, pain shooting through her as he pushed father into her untested depths. It still hurt, but the burning was slowly ebbing into something else. "It's not my fault my mom chose my dad instead of you." She grit out.

"I never said it was." he breathed out, reaching forward and tenderly stroking her cheek as he took in her features. Then he let his hand slide down to her breast and squeeze it. "You are a gift…a reward for all of my years of patience." He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers then, giving her what he was sure was her first kiss.

Natsumi tried to fight against it, but he only kissed her harder, holding her head in place with his hand. Her knees began to tremble from a change within her. The burning was now a warm push that was beginning to feel good, despite the fact she was disgusted by it. Sasuke pulled away then so that he could look down at her face. "Relax Natsumi. Enjoy it." he said, increasing his pace.

"No." she protested weakly. "I won't." she hissed, her eyes glazing over slightly from the building feel.

He smirked, gripping her hip in one hand and her breast in the other. "But you already are." he stated, slamming into her harshly so that he was hitting her deepest spots.

She let out a soft moan, before glaring up at him. "Bearing through it and enjoying it are two different-" she gasped, arching slightly when he hit something deep inside her that set her entire body on fire. "Th-things…" she panted.

The Uchiha chuckled darkly. "And yet the line between them is so blurred." He slid his hand inward towards her pelvis, placing his thumb over her clit and rubbing it while keeping his hold on her. He pinched her nipple, tugging on it a bit. Natsumi moaned, unable to stop herself from moving against his hand. Her clit was her weak spot. Any time she'd delved in servicing herself, she'd played with her delicate nub, and now it craved the attention it had been denied for the past couple of days.

"Ooooh…" she moaned loudly, actually becoming wetter. "No." she whispered, moving against her restraints once more. "Not there…" the pink haired beauty begged.

"Are you sensitive there my flower?" Sasuke asked, holding her hips in both hands before pinching her clit and rubbing it a bit harshly. "You like that?"

She shook her head, "No…" she bit down on her lower lip. "Just st-stop…" she barely got out between her panting. "Just…don't stop."

"As you wish." He smirked, going as fast as he could and just pounding into her. His gaze continued to switch from her adorably cute face to her bouncing breasts, loving both.

Natsumi slowly began to smile as her eyes rolled back and her toes curled from how good she was beginning to feel. For being raped, this man was being oddly gentle with her. "I'm going to pee." She managed out, moving her hips against his.

"Let's see how long you can hold it." The ebony haired man said, returning his attention to her swollen clit. "I want to watch your pretty face."

"You…want me to pee?" she asked, appearing utterly confused before she moaned once more from sheer pleasure.

"No." Sasuke said. "I want you to feel the sensation of holding back your pleasure while I pound you. And when you cum, it will feel amazing." He moaned, going even faster. "If you can hold it…I will give you a treat."

She looked up at him, shaking her hips for him. "You'll…let me go?"

He smirked. "Natsumi…I will never let you go, of that you can be certain." He told her, seeing the disappointment flash across her face. "But you'll like it, I promise."

"What?" she whispered, arching once more as she cried out in bliss.

"Hold it and you'll find out." he said, done talking with her as he focused on his finish, which he could feel drawing near.

She shut her mouth, sensing he didn't want to hear her talk anymore and simply felt him moving within her. But she felt like she was going to explode, her belly felt warm and vibrations shot up her spine with every thrust.

Sasuke continued to pound into her, before becoming frustrated with the angle. So he grabbed two kunai and threw them back at Natsumi's feet, missing them by less than a centimeter as he cut the ropes keeping her legs in place. When they were freed he grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs up above her waist, allowing him to rub against her walls completely. "Yes…move your hips Natsumi." He ordered.

Natsumi cried out, moaning loudly from the angle since she could no longer control anything he was making her feel. She tried to keep up with him, but it was her first time and she was only able to match him every other thrust. "I'm sorry." She squeaked, sounding absolutely adorable as she closed her eyes. "I'm trying." She assured.

"You're doing great." He assured her, leaning over her and nuzzling her neck. "Absolutely wonderful." He growled, kissing her once more, this time thrusting his tongue into her unsuspecting mouth.

She gasped, not fully knowing what to do. It felt odd kissing him because he was so much older than her, well not so much, but he was her father's age. Knowing that she needed some direction, he gave it to her, and was pleased that she was picking it up pretty quickly. When they needed air, he stayed close to her, wanting to feel her when he reached his peak. "Are you going to cum for me Natsumi?" he asked, rubbing her clit.

Her walls tightened around him the moment he touched her. She nodded, her breathing becoming labored. "I think so." She whispered, pressing her face against his as she moved with him. "I can let go now?" she asked, trembling beneath him.

"Yes." He murmured, nipping her ear. "Let go."

Natsumi nodded and finally let her restrain go. When she did she felt overwhelming ecstasy wash over her and fill her body until she overflowed and came around him with a throaty moan. "Here's your treat." He groaned, slamming into her one last time before his hot seed shot up into her womb. He held her close, not pulling back until both had caught their breath somewhat. "You are so beautiful." He breathed out, brushing some of her hair from her face. "I'm going to take care of you for the rest of your life…my precious cherry blossom." He said, kissing her once more.

The pink haired girl lay there, dazed and not fully registering his words. She suddenly gasped and looked down, "You came inside me!" she yelled, looking horrified. "Th-things happen to girls when men release inside them!"

"I know." The Uchiha said, pulling out of her and sitting back to look at his work, completely satisfied for the first time in a long time.

"You know?!" she gasped. "But what if I get pregnant?!" she protested.

Sasuke didn't even appear to care about the subject. "Then I will have yet another powerful child." He said. "After all, your blood and that of the Uchiha combined creates nearly endless possibilities for the potential a child could have."

"I don't want to be a mom!" she screamed, kicking her legs up and managing to get her feet around his neck. She threw him backwards with her legs and quickly moved back, sitting up and trying to slip her hands from the ropes around her wrists.

He was up and over her faster than she thought he could move, a hand around her throat, making her stare into the red of his sharingan. "You will accept my seed and you will like it." he said lowly, tightening his grip slightly. "And if you act out like that again I will punish you. I don't want to be the bad guy Natsumi, but I will if you make me."

She tried to get in a breath, but her gaze only hardened, this time showing no fear. "Don't. Cum. Inside. Me." She seethed hoarsely.

"Do not presume you can order me around." He said harshly. "You are mine to do with whatever I please." He sent her into a mild genjutsu then, only giving her a taste of what he would do to her should she disobey him.

Her face shifted into one of pain, but she didn't make a noise until she spoke once more, though she was still lost in the genjutsu. "I can either make this easy for you, or I will die making it hard." She grit out.

His gaze narrowed slightly at her words, and he let go of her neck while at the same time releasing her from the genjutsu. "You will not die unless I say so." He told her, before getting off of the bed and adjusting his pants.

She gasped out when the world crashed back to the room she'd woken up in. She stared at him as he finished, "What now?"

"I have training to do, and some things to put in order." Sasuke said, walking over and picking up her undergarments as he examined them. "I assume you will want some clothes, after all."

Natsumi blinked. "You kidnapped me to keep forever and you don't even have clothes for me?"

His brow furrowed only slightly. "A few details escaped my mind, so sue me." he said, walking to the door. "Now…stay put and be good. Otherwise you might get hurt while I am away."

"Wh-what?" she went wide eyed. "You're going to leave me here?!" she called, but he had already left and shut the door. She glared at the wood before she sighed and looked down at her waist. She spread her legs and leaned forward to try and see her special spot. She could see a sticky white liquid seeping out from her hole. The pink haired girl groaned, pressing her thighs back together. She could feel the shift within her and tried not to moan. It had felt so good to have him inside her, though she knew it was wrong.

She trembled, biting down on her lower lip as she remembered the entire act. Against the headboard, she had enough slack to lower her hand to her clit and begin to rub herself. She moaned softly, wondering if she really was going to be stuck here forever, and if so, was she always going to get to have sex with that man? Those thoughts in mind, she lost herself in her own self pleasure.