All the Pain: Edited
Chapter 1- Orochimaru, Scars, and Sasori & Sasuke
September 16, 2040
Deidara stood in quiet apprehension, the glass separating himself from the masters reflected harsh light into his turquoise eye; specks of brown danced in the shimmering pools. His naked skin was pale against the harsh lights and he longed to be in dimmed one's on the other side of the glass.
All the slaves aligned against the wall, naked, and displayed like ugly mannequins. Deidara hoped that for his sake that this showing proved to give him a master that would take care of him.
"That one." A harsh, hissing voice spoke. Deidara forced himself not to flinch as he was appraised by this skinny snake like man, a snake! Where had the though come from? Deidara flinched as Naruto reached out and touched the glass, the small blond smiled slowly before pulling a face with the man.
Outrage flashed in the man's dark eyes and Deidara slapped Naruto on the shoulder, trying as much as possible to keep his face stoic.
"What, He's just a crony old snake; I'm not worried about him?" Naruto said hotly. Deidara ignored the fact that the blond talked in their native tongue. The man snickered and leaned close to the glass as the light flashed over his face, Deidara could make out purple snake like pupils.
"You're coming with me." The man spoke in their tongue. Deidara could not stop the tremble that had his fingers shaking as he stepped back. Naruto flinched and turned as their handler came thundering around the corner, he stopped at the snake man and grabbed a thin hand with his chubby fingers and kissed the man's wrist.
"Orochimaru-sama, have you found anything you like?" Sanson spoke. Deidara flinched as Orochimaru's eyes flashed over him then moved to Naruto. He smiled slowly and leaned in close to Sanson, whispering in his ear.
"They are from Konoha, Orochimaru-sama, orphans picked up by the traders." Sanson said. Orochimaru nodded then turned back to them. Deidara stared him in the eye, feeling his pulse pick up as a wicked small turned over on Orochimaru's lips.
"I want them both." Orochiamaru said, "Give me two years… how old are they?"
"As you wish Orochimaru-sama," Sanson replied, "Deidara is eighteen and Naruto is sixteen." Orochimaru nodded and waved his hand. Sanson pressed his hand against the class, a silver line rolled up the glass. Deidara closed his eyes as the identifiers passed over them. The glass closed down on Naruto's right and Deidara's left and the glass in front rose. Blocking the other slaves. Keeping them away from the Master's contact.
Two of Sanson's men came to Deidara and Naruto, placing collars around their neck and leather cuffs around their wrist; both items gave them as uncomfortable feeling and allowed barely any movement. The leashes were handed to Orochimaru, who gave both a sharp tug, and led them away.
"Please return them unharmed Orochimaru-sama," Sanson said, "They are some of our best products…" Deidara looked up as Sanson trailed off and was caught in Orochimaru's soulless purple and gold pupils. A wicked smile traced Orochimaru's face and he gave another tug on the leashes before turning away.
Deidara shivered as he followed behind his new master. He looked at Naruto and saw the blond grumbling grudgingly at his cuffs. Deidara watched in dispassion as Naruto grouched at his cuffs; he thought of the next two years. His heartache, he barely knew Orochimaru but he really wished he was dead right now…
August 26, 2041
Deidara groaned as Orochimaru pounded into him, his shaft pressing against his sweet spot forcing a moan from between his lips. Deidara wanted to gag as Kabuto forced his dick into his mouth, giving him no chance to breath Kabuto went at it.
Orochimaru slapped him hard on his ass, pulling a groan from him. No matter how much he hated to admit it. This felt so fucking good! A good feeling pooled in his stomach and he felt his balls tighten as he came hard, his cum splattering all over the silk sheets.
Orochimaru jerked back roughly from his abused hole. He could feel the man's cum from earlier leak from between his cheeks. Kabuto gave a nasty chuckle as Deidara was jerked roughly by his hair; Orochimaru slapped him roughly, forcing him forcing him to his knees.
"I told you about coming before I did." Orochimaru growled. Deidara nodded trying to keep the tears from his eyes. He frowned as Orochimaru grabbed him by the hair, pulling him towards the closet. Deidara struggled, the quick bubbling panic making him want to throw up.
"This should teach," Orochimaru growled, as he forced Deidara into the musky closet, "how to listen to your master." He punched Deidara in the stomach, hard, the blond coughed then gagged. As Orochimaru closed the door what little Deidara's master fed him came up.
Eight Hours Later
Deidara sobbed quietly, he heard Naruto cry out some more as he abused by Kabuto and Orochimaru. He pressed himself as close to the wall as possible as Naruto's enraged screamed echoed in the dark closet.
Why did Naruto fight it? Why couldn't he just taking lying on his back, figuratively and literally, and just allowed Orochimaru to do what he wanted.
"Orochimaru." The quiet, desolate voice made Deidara place a hand over his mouth, to quiet his sobs. Mandara Uchiha. Orochimaru's master in a sense, though Orochimaru called them co-workers; Deidara knew that Mandara had this aura about him that screamed leader and a don't-shit-with-me vibe.
"Come," Mandara said, "I have another assignment for you, leave the slave for Kabuto." He heard a light grumble then a rustle of rough clothing. He crawled closer to the door and listened; the sound of creaking hinges and then a silence so thick Deidara felt himself choking on it.
He flinched as the door was jerked open, spots danced in his vision as he was pulled from the closet. He sighed as he was pressed into the silk sheets, the sweaty material felt gross against his cold skin, but he welcomed the light.
"Deidara~" Kabuto called in a sing-song voice. He felt the silver's knee press into his back and fingers caressed his ass cheeks, feeling over his flesh before sharp slaps echoed in the room. Deidara cried out and tried to crawl away, but a weight settled on his back; keeping him still.
"No, please." Deidara cried. He tried to pull away, he looked around and he spotted Naruto pressed against the wall, in the corner, his blue eyes wide and dull as he sat there, like a broken toy. Deidara began to shake, before pain erupted, coming from the back of his thigh and traveling to his brain.
He felt the puke erupt from between his lips, the acid burning his throat and acidic smell burning his nose. He gasped as again the pain came, his stomach rolled and he threw up again. He tried to crawl away, but Kabuto pressed harder on his spine and the pain increased, this time on the backs of both thighs.
"Please," Deidara heard himself whimper, "Stop." He couldn't even tell he was talking; everything seemed like a black and white, slow-moving, movie.
"Don't pass out Deidara," Kabuto said, Deidara struggled to listen to him. There was a promise of pain if he disobeyed. The pain came again and he started to slip away into darkness. As he slipped further and further into a black hole…
"Aww, I can feel your muscles relaxing." Kabuto whined, "Such a shame." Deidara could tell from his voice he wore a smirk on his face, and then everything slipped away.
September 17, 2042
Deidara whimpered as Kabuto slammed into him again, he was pressed against the window, his naked body uncovered as Kabuto took him inside the car. He heard Naruto growl, but a sharp slap resounded in the car and then nothing but Deidara's own whimpers and Kabuto's grunts sounded in the privacy of the limo.
"Damn." Kabuto groaned as he came hard, his cum shooting deep into Deidara tight, abused hole. Blood and cum slid down the blonds thigh. The blond slumped against the side of the car, never touching the seats as Kabuto sat back and tucked himself back into his slacks.
"We can't keep them Orochimaru-sama?" Kabuto grinned. Orochimaru kept his face stoic as he pet Naruto's head. The blonds grimaced, but Orochimaru seemed to thrive on the blond man's annoyance.
"Mandara thought we should change it up." Orochimaru said. Kabuto grimaced, his dislike for the man that controlled Orochimaru shown brightly on his face. Kabuto opened his mouth to protest, but a sharp annoyed look from Orochimaru left him speechless.
"I might get a red-head this time." Orochimaru said. Deidara tensed, unless things had changed since he and Naruto had been gone, the only red-headed male that was a slave was Gaara, Naruto friend. Naruto growled again and this time he was watched as Orochimaru slapped him soundly in the face.
"Can I have another blond one?" Kabuto smirked. Orochimaru gave a nod and tapped the privacy glass, the black blocker rolled down a little.
"Speed it up," Orochimaru said, "I need to dump these two before Mandara calls again."
"As you wish, Orochimaru-sama." The driver said, the privacy glass slid back into place and Orochimaru continued to pet Naruto's head. Deidara shifted, his skin inching where cum and blood was slowly beginning to dry. Orochimaru must have seen his discomfort, because he let out a tired sigh.
"Clean him up, Kabuto." Orochimaru grumbled. Kabuto nodded and gripped Deidara's skinny bicep and pulled him up onto the seat, placing the older blond over his knees. Deidara heard the rip as a wipe was opened, then the slight pain as the alcoholic wipe was swiped over his hole and down his thighs.
"Ah!" Deidara gasped as Kabuto's finger, covered by the wipe, slipped past the ring of muscle. Deidara groaned as little spikes of pain passed over his spine and ass. He wiggled and Kabuto slapped him hard on his ass and he calmed, allowing his master's minion to clean him.
Once he was done he pushed Deidara back to the floor making the blond lean against his leg. As the car began to come to a rolling stop, Kabuto and Orochimaru hooked Naruto and Deidara up to their leashes.
The door slid open and Deidara almost sighed as he started at the tinted glass doors that led to the showroom. The door opened to the showroom and Sanson stood there, Deidara did gasp as Gaara walked forwards his pale skin alight as he walked to the car. Orochimaru pushed him and Naruto out, their leashes treading on the ground.
Naruto whimpered as he passed Gaara, the red-head acknowledged them with only a bare glance before he was engulfed by Orochimaru's car. Kabuto stepped out; taking up Naruto and Deidara's leashed and began to drag them into them into the building. Deidara saw Naruto look back, but the doors to the limo were already closed.
"Welcome Kabuto-sama." Sanson said. He allowed Kabuto in first; the door closed engulfing the group in a dim light. The showroom was empty and only a few slaves were behind the glass walls. A loud yell echoed through-out the showroom. Deidara flinched, but Kabuto began to walk, a slight smirk on his face.
"To the back?" Kabuto asked. Sanson nodded and Deidara and Naruto were dragged down the aisle to a little black door concealed by the wall paneling. Sanson touched the wall the door swung open, a yell echoed down the ugly, cement walls lined with ugly, harsh lighting.
Kabuto, Deidara, Naruto, and Sanson walked through the door, the cement swinging shut. Deidara flinched as the yell rolled down the hall once again. Sanson nodded to Kabuto who tugged at their leashes, leading them down the hall. They passed cemented cells, the only sort of light coming in from the barred doors.
"Neji," Sanson said as they stopped in front of one of the larger cells and the collars and leashes were taken off before Deidara and Naruto were pushed in together. The door clinked shut and Deidara let out a breath he had known he was holding. There was another yell and Sanson led Kabuto down the hall, the silver smiled slowly at Deidara before he disappeared out of his line of sight.
Naruto and Deidara sat in their cell in silence, both ignoring when the two house servants came in and began to wash them, giving them dingy, old shirts to cover some of their body before leaving. Deidara felt numb and his skin stung, but not from the washing, but from the bruises and scars Kabuto and Orochimaru left on his body.
"Dei." Naruto's quiet voice seemed loud in the cold cell. Deidara looked away from the bars for the first time since he was dropped in here. Naruto's eyes were bright and glistening with tears and Deidara forced himself away from the bars and over to his friend. Naruto had grown in their two years at Orochimaru's, he was taller than Deidara now and he wasn't as skinny.
"I'm sure he'll be fine Naru." Deidara said. He leaned against the wall, his eyes on his friend as the younger blond stared into his corner. He leaned to his side and Deidara guided his head to his lap, running his fingers through Naruto blonder hair. He needed a haircut; the shaggy locks were to his shoulders now.
They clung to each other in silence, both not moving as a shadow fell over the light that flowed into their cell. Deidara looked up; his light eyes meet Kabuto's steely ones. The man smirked and turned and walked away, a length of leash followed, then Neji. The brunette was quiet as he was led away not even looking into their cell.
Deidara bowed his head, allowing himself to be distracted by the mundane task of fingering Naruto's hair. The silence engulfed them, only the sound of soft sniffles from other cells and the groan of the air conditioner bringing the dank hallway to life.
"How is it?" Naruto asked. He didn't turn away from facing Deidara's stomach; the older blond fingered the feather fringe over his left eye. A hideous scar left by Orochimaru, left him blind in that eye. Deidara shrugged, though Naruto wasn't looking to see it.
"I'll live." Was all he said.
November 30, 2042
Deidara stood behind the glass again, like he had for the last month or so. Naruto wasn't by his side today; Sanson had locked him in the cell for ruining his face… Deidara winced as he was appraised by a pale man with matted brown hair. The man shook his head and moved away.
Deidara had been passed over for the last couple of days after his return from Orochimaru. An eye patch lay over his blind eye now, but that seemed to push away the customers. Deidara was fine with that, soon he was going to be bided and sold off for good, if he didn't start bringing in money.
Deidara watched in uninterested as Naruto was dragged from his cell for the first time in a week, white gauze covered both his cheeks. Deidara had never seen what Naruto's scar were, the day he'd come back from a one-nighter he was bloodied and beaten, then Sanson took care of his wounds pushing him into quarantine, but after that rarely saw him… Naruto had gained his own cell.
"Are you sure sir?" Sanson's worried tone pulled Deidara from his thoughts. He turned his gaze downwards and met the most brooding pair of chocolate eyes he had ever seen. Deidara stared at the man's features, the angled jaw and low cheek bones, the slight hint of muscle under a button down shirt, and the brightest, reddest hair Deidara had ever seen.
"Yes." A smooth voice. Deidara felt himself swoon, but a crash pulled his gaze away from the strangers. Naruto stood glaring at a raven- haired man, his stance tense. The man gazed at him slowly, his eyes tracing Naruto's nude body. Deidara almost gasped at the spark of interest that seemed to pass through Naruto eyes. They were bright again!
"Sasuke, Can you keep it together for ten minutes without Itachi around?" The red-headed stranger called. The raven turned an angry glare at the man and Deidara saw a flash of sadness when this Sasuke looked away from Naruto.
"Shut up Sasori," Sasuke called, "I want this one!" The following statement was added at Sasuke turned another cool gaze on Naruto. The blond was bigger than the raven, tanner too.
"Yeah, yeah let me get mine." Sasori called. The red-head turned his chocolate gaze back over to Deidara, not caring that he was causing a scene. Sanson looked worried as he allowed the glass to flow up and Deidara was pulled from the show case and a collar and cuffs were presented to him again. Sasori took the leash and passed a wad of cash over to Sanson.
"I own him." Was all Sasori said. He followed the red-head without looking back, but a low growl and Deidara turned to see Naruto's leash being handed to Sasuke and the raven passing a shit-load of cash over to Sanson.
Deidara followed Sasori, only realizing that he had been brought for good once he was pressed against Sasori's side in a posh limo. He looked out the window and flexed him fingers. The cuffs not on his wrist anymore. He looked over to Naruto, across from him, sitting on the seat as well; the younger blonds eyes were glazed in amazement.
Deidara sighed as a feeling of calmness and peace wash over him. Maybe… Maybe they would make it after all. Though Deidara wished to hang on to his words and the calmness, he knew that this Sasori and Sasuke could be just as bad as Orochimaru. Cold sweat broke out over Deidara's forehead.
Maybe worse.
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