Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and I do not profit from making this.
If: I know I kinda left Necrophilic but this idea popped into my head and I keep writing for it so... yeah. This will be a short collection of stories in the same universe. And since the pairing tends to change, this will probably be labeled with different characters every new chapter.
Pairings (currently): GaaSasuGaa
Moscow- 1906
Living in the lap of luxury wasn't as easy as it seemed. The rich were all about appearances; one had to wear the latest fashions while decorating their mansions in gold and marble. Velvet, silks and satin, the most exotic fragrances, the finest things the world had to offer needed to be yours. Every night gala that took hours to prepare for, both physically and mentally. Every night the same people came to said parties and the same conversations were held. People talked about their money and their jewels, and occasionally they would talk about what the poor were missing out on. It was the same ritual over and over again. The life of the rich did have its perks though. You never had to work a day in your life, the finest things on earth were in your possession, and every night there was another beautiful person in your bed. Such was the life of Sasuke Uchiha, the youngest son of the wealthy Uchiha family.
Sasuke was currently lying in a large marble tub in his marble and gold encrusted bathroom. There were huge windows letting in the afternoon light, and ornate rugs resting by the doors. A servant would come in every once in a while lugging a fresh pot of hot water to re-heat the tub. It was already midday and Sasuke had only just woken. While his parents fussed over his brother almost to the point of obsession, Sasuke was often left to fend for himself. He would wander around his wing of the house day after day. He studied with a private tutor but his parents did not care what marks he got. He often found himself wandering down to the servant's quarters. He mostly spent time with an active blond named Naruto. Naruto worked at night, so Sasuke was only able to visit early in the morning or just as night was falling. Despite never seeing the sun, the blond's skin was a beautiful bronze. Sasuke himself was as pale as alabaster since he barely went out during the day and was up most nights.
Sasuke secretly thought of Naruto as his best, if not only friend, but would rather choke on his own tongue before admitting it. Naruto, on the other hand, was loud and obnoxious as he was constantly spouting off how much he cared about Sasuke. Naruto was often disciplined for his outrageous outbursts, and the fact that he would dare to lay his hands on his master.
As Sasuke stepped out of the tub and into the towel being held out by his servant nearly two hours after entering the bath, he pondered what it was about Naruto that made him so different from anyone else that Sasuke had ever met. He let his feet carry him through the decorative halls and up the grand staircases as his mind wandered. Naruto was simply astounding, not that Sasuke was of that opinion. There was just something about the boy that made everyone take notice of him. Granted, more often than not the attention the blond got was bad attention, but still the blond had a surprisingly cheerful demeanor. Sasuke was honestly surprised Naruto wasn't covered in bruises with all the "attention" he got.
After having his servant dress him and towel his hair dry, Sasuke decided to spend the rest of the day outside. He made his way to the stables and had his horse Chidori prepared for him. He spent the rest of the daylight hours riding around the family's property. As the sun started to set he headed back to the stables. After personally taking care of his horse, he headed back to the mansion to prepare for the night's gala and to meet up with Naruto. When he finally made it through the maze that was his home and into his room, Naruto was already there and waiting for him.
"Pryvet Sasuke!" Naruto greeted as the black haired aristocrat entered his room. Sasuke didn't bother to reply to the other boy; her just approached him and held out his arms, indicating that the other boy should undress him. As Naruto stripped Sasuke of his riding clothes, he chatted aimlessly about the latest gossip that filled the halls of the grand mansion that he was employed in. As Naruto started to dress him in the night's black regalia, he suddenly froze and fell silent. Sasuke focused on the unnaturally silent boy when the mindless prattle stopped. Frowning, he waved a hand in front of Naruto's eyes and snapped his fingers in front of Naruto's face. Instantly Naruto was focused back on Sasuke.
"Sorry Sasuke, I thought I heard something," Naruto murmured as he resumed his work. Sasuke's frown deepened but let Naruto leave it at that. The boy finished dressing Sasuke silently before moving on to fixing the rich boy's hair.
"Naruto," Sasuke finally spoke as Naruto sat on the floor after finishing preparing Sasuke for the night's festivities. "Do you know anyone outside of the mansion?"
Naruto tilted his head and grinned. "Of course I do." He replied.
"Who? I was under the impression that you had lived your whole life in the mansion?" Sasuke said. Naruto giggled.
"I have eight siblings outside of the mansion," Naruto replied. "They aren't actually related to me, but they're my family anyway."
"Interesting," Sasuke muttered as he looked at himself in the mirror, admiring Naruto's handiwork.
"Actually, one of my brother's will be at the party tonight," Naruto told Sasuke. "You'd like him, he's quiet and anti-social like you, but he is prone to fits of violence…"
Sasuke quirked an eyebrow at the statement but shrugged it off after a moment. He gave Naruto a nod of thanks before making his way down to the grand entrance of the mansion, where he knew a carriage would be waiting.
The party was just like every other party Sasuke had had the displeasure of going to. The same boring people, the same boring music, and the same boring conversations seemed to be happening all over again. It was almost as if he was trapped inside of an inescapable loop of time, forever stuck with boring aristocrats talking about how much more money they had than other people. Sasuke couldn't help but wonder how these people were able to live such dull lives. The second the thought entered his head though, a hush fell over the crowd. The music stopped playing and all eyes flew to the stairs.
"The Sabakuno siblings," the doorman announced. "The eldest daughter Temari, the eldest son Kankuro, and Duc Gaara."
The siblings were simply breathtaking beings. They were all fair of skin and their clothes were so ornate that even Sasuke felt inadequate in their presence. The woman was blond and buxom and most certainly was a beauty in her own right. The eldest brother dressed strangely and his face was painted, but he didn't seem to care if he was ridiculed. It was the youngest brother that caught Sasuke's attention though. The Duc was unlike anyone Sasuke had ever seen. Blood red hair, piercing jade eyes and the most flawless skin Sasuke had seen. The siblings seemed to float down the stairs as the throng of people watched.
"The lady Sakura," the doorman announced, but Sasuke did not notice. In fact, he was too busy watching the siblings as they started to mingle with the crowd. As he watched though, he noticed that the Duc had slipped away from his siblings. Sasuke decided to seek the man out, he was far too intrigued to let the Duc wander away unseen. Weaving through the throng of people surrounding the siblings hard, but Sasuke did it with maximum grace. He decided his best bet was to search the balcony outside the large windows first. Stepping out onto the balcony he spotted the Duc talking to a young lady with unnaturally pink hair.
"Can we help you?" the woman asked. The Duc turned from her to face Sasuke. It was then that Sasuke realized he had nothing to say.
"I just wanted to introduce myself to our honored guests, as is proper," Sasuke said while bowing. "I am Sasuke Uchiha, the youngest Uchiha."
The Duc looked to the woman and it was then that Sasuke noticed that the Duc had no eyebrows. It seemed like a random observation, but Sasuke couldn't help it. The woman took his momentary distraction and stepped into Sasuke's personal space. She laid a hand on Sasuke's arm.
"I am sorry, for being so informal and for what is about to happen to you," she said softly. She curtsied and went back inside the mansion.
Sasuke's brow furrowed in confusion before looking up at the Duc. They stared at one another for a few minutes before Sasuke had to avert his gaze. He felt the Duc approach him. It startled him when cold fingers lifted his chin gently and his eyes instantly focused onto the Duc's.
"I wish to see your home," the Duc spoke and Sasuke melted from the sinful tambour of his voice and the connotations it carried. All Sasuke could manage to do was nod his head dumbly.
The two noblemen snuck gracefully out of the party and out of the mansion it was being held in. A black carriage waited for them at the bottom of the entry stairs. Sasuke didn't have time to ponder how the carriage driver had known to be there before the Duc was ushering him inside. The Duc climbed in behind Sasuke and Sasuke gave the driver directions to his home. The Duc seemed to be utterly fascinated by him as soon after Sasuke had settled in his seat again and hand came up to cup his face. The other deceptively delicate hand came to rest in the hair on the back of Sasuke's neck. Sasuke's face instantly heated, even though he had been seduced a hundred times over and had been in this situation many times. Something about the Duc had Sasuke feeling like a blushing virgin all over again. As Sasuke squirmed in his seat the Duc looked at him patiently before he finally leaned in and laid his lips on Sasuke's.
The rest of the carriage ride passed in a blur and soon Sasuke found himself laid bare in his own bed with no recollection of how he had gotten there. The Duc was standing at the foot of the bed, just looking and Sasuke's naked body. Sasuke felt himself flush again. It was so unlike him to feel so utterly laid bare before another person. The Duc slowly pulled off his own ornate garments before descending onto the bed. He crawled from the foot up between Sasuke's spread legs until his knees were pressed to the inside of Sasuke's thighs. Slowly he lowered his head and his lips descended onto Sasuke's.
Sasuke's mind was reeling from such a simple touch. It was almost as if he had never kissed anyone before the Duc, as if no one had touched him like this before. Hands running over his quivering flesh, teeth grazing his neck, and strong thighs pressed against his own. Sasuke's was swimming in a world of feeling and couldn't help but feel as if he were going to drown. The Duc's hands were stroking his inner thigh as his mouth latched onto Sasuke's pulse point on his neck, sucking and nipping at the flesh. Sasuke's breath was coming in harsh pants and he could feel his chest heaving, his body quivering at each feeling he was receiving. The Duc pulled back from his sweet torture to look into Sasuke's half lidded eyes. In that instant Sasuke saw something switch deep within those cool jade eyes. The Duc opened his mouth wide revealing large canines that had not been there before. Sasuke could only watch, transfixed as the Duc leaned back down. He felt those sharp teeth tear into his neck. All the pleasurable and painful things that he had experienced in his life before this had not prepared him for what was happening to him now. The pain was immense. The Duc hadn't just bit into his neck and started to suck the life out of him, he was actually chewing and the flesh trapped beneath his mouth. Sasuke could feel every tear, every new puncture, and every split vein. This knowledge and the visceral pain did nothing to hold back or even dim the intense pleasure that coursed through his body. For some reason that Sasuke couldn't even begin to process, he was feeling even more excited and aroused than before.
The Duc pulled back from Sasuke's neck a few minutes later, leaving the Uchiha drained and near death. He studied the barely conscious boy and licked his lips. Sasuke blinked blearily at him. A sadistic smile spread across the Duc's face. Bringing up his own wrist to his bloody mouth the Duc bit into the veins pulsing beneath the fragile skin. Blood poured forth, dripping onto Sasuke's thighs and stomach. Sasuke wanted to squirm at the feeling, but his limbs felt too heavy and his head was too filled with cotton to try and remember how to move them. The Duc stretched his arm out over Sasuke's taut stomach. The Duc bent over Sasuke once again and pressed his bleeding wrist to Sasuke's open mouth. Sasuke wanted to turn his head and spit the blood pooling in his mouth out, but he found his body was instead swallowing the blood filling his mouth and dribbling down his face. As he swallowed more and more blood, he felt his limbs come back to life. Instantly his arms were gripping the Duc's arm and were pulling it towards Sasuke's waiting mouth. He had become a creature of hunger and desire. All he wanted, all he needed was to feed off the life giving blood pouring forth from the Duc.
As Sasuke sucked wantonly as the Duc's wrist, he became aware that the other man had started to use the blood gathered on his stomach as a lubricant and was preparing Sasuke to be penetrated. Sasuke couldn't bring himself to care. He needed the other man too badly to care about anything but the life blood pouring down his throat. He screamed harshly when the Duc thrust in with minimal preparation and no warning. The pain was so horrible; he could feel his insides ripping and could almost feel that he was bleeding. The Duc took one look at his pain contorted face before unceremoniously biting his own tongue and thrusting it into Sasuke's mouth. Never had Sasuke felt so completely and totally owned. The Duc was in every orifice of his body. His blood was tainted, his body invaded and his mouth full of the other man. When the Duc finally started to buck his hips, Sasuke's arms instantly came to the Duc's back and started to claw at his skin.
Their pairing was neither slow nor pleasurable. The pain was immense, and Sasuke's knew that he wouldn't be able to walk, let along sit up for at least two weeks. The Duc was merciless, and Sasuke wasn't sure if he didn't like the fact. As he felt his end approaching, the Duc pulled away from his bloody face.
"Say… my… name," the Duc said between harsh thrusts. Sasuke could only pant and moan, nails biting into the flesh at the Duc's shoulders.
"Say… my… name!" the Duc said more forcefully, accenting his command with a sharp thrust straight to Sasuke's prostate.
"God!" Sasuke screeched. The Duc chuckled.
"Close… but not… quite…" he replied. Another harsh thrust to Sasuke's prostate had him seeing stars and his vision started to black. "Say… my… name."
"Gaara," Sasuke managed to say as he started to drool since he had forgotten how to swallow.
"Louder," the Duc replied.
"Gaara!" Sasuke shouted as the Duc wrapped a hand around his neglected erection.
"Louder!" the Duc snarled as his thrusts passed the point of pleasure. Sobs started to wrack Sasuke's body.
"GAARA!!" Sasuke screamed as he fell off the precipice of pleasure and passed out.
Sasuke awoke to the smell of something burning and crusty sheets. Grumbling to himself, he tried to sit up and found that he wasn't in nearly as much pain as he had thought he would be. Opening his eyes, Sasuke came face to face with blood covered sheets and flame covered walls.
"Son of a bitch!" Sasuke yelled. He stumbled out of bed and made his way to his closet, which had yet to be touched by flames. Grabbing some clothes and shucking them on, Sasuke burst through his bedroom doors and started to rush for the exit.
As he smashed through a window on the ground level and vaulted out of the burning mansion, he high-tailed it to the grandiose fountain in front of the grand entrance and jumped in the water. He turned to look at the burning building and saw his brother standing there holding a torch and laughing mirthlessly. Sasuke could only stare.
"Sasuke!" someone hissed to his right. Turning his head to the side Sasuke saw Naruto standing there staring at him as if he had grown another head. "I was sure you were inside!"
"Well I guess I got out," Sasuke replied mirthlessly. Naruto frowned.
"I was told you were going to die," Naruto muttered as he approached Sasuke cautiously.
"Who told you that? My psychopathic brother who apparently torched the place?" Sasuke sneered. Naruto held up his hands in a gesture of innocence.
"No! My girlfriend is somewhat of a psychic. She said that you were going to die along with the rest of the Uchiha family," Naruto said. He held out his hand for Sasuke to take. Eyeing Naruto skeptically, Sasuke reluctantly took the blond's hand. Naruto's eyes bugged.
"Oh my God…" he breathed. Sasuke just looked at the bewildered boy. "You did die."
"What?!" Sasuke shouted. Naruto made gestures urging him to hush.
"You're a vampire now," Naruto said. Sasuke just looked at the blond blankly. "Son of a bitch. I can't believe that jerk Gaara made you and then disappeared…"
Sasuke frowned at the mention of the Duc. What did he possibly have to do with anything?
"I guess that leave s you in my care…" Naruto muttered. Turning to Sasuke and clapping his hands Naruto nodded as if he had made up his mind about something. "Come on Sasuke, we need to leave and there is much you need to learn…"