A Slave's Wish
Rating- M (Yaoi, lemon, lime, violence, possible rape, and other M rated things)
Pairings- SasuNaru-main, one-sided SasuSaku, KibaHina, KakaIru, ItaKisa, and other pairings might show up in later chapters.
Disclaimer- I don't own Naruto, but I SOOO wish I did _
Full Summary- "I'll stay as long as you need me." A slave who doesn't want freedom. "I'll always need you!" A master who doesn't want just a slave. "Then I will always be here." And a forbidden love. In this tale of romance and drama, can one slave's wish really come true? SasuNaru.
I know I probably shouldn't be starting another story since I still have like three others that I still need to finish, but I've really wanted to write one of those SasuNaru fanfictions where Sasuke's the master and Naruto's the slave, and I got some MAJOR inspiration today, so yeah. ^^; Here it is and I hope you all like it^w^
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-Stary202
Prologue
"Recite it," An emotionless voice said. I knew this voice more than I knew even my own. It was my master's voice and I knew exactly what he meant by 'Recite it," for he told me to do this same thing everyday.
"I am your slave. I was nothing before I was your slave, and I will be nothing if I ever am to leave. I know my place and will always be by your side. I am yours and only yours and all punishment that you give me, I know I deserve. I am not worthy to even wash your shoes; therefore I will do anything you ask of me with a smile." I recited just as I had been taught to over 10years ago.
I was than told to get up, so I got up from my kneeling position to stand in front of my master.
"Very good. Of course, I expect no less from my personal slave." My master smirked as he put his hand on my cheek. This was not a loving gesture. I knew better. My master always did this when he wanted sex. Yes, that's right; I am my master's sex slave.
I started to unbutton my master's white undershirt, while he slid out of his dark blue overcoat. He was also wearing black dress pants. I would have stared at my master's pale skin after I was done taking off his shirt, if it wasn't for the fact that we did this same thing at least 3 times a day.
My master was loved by all the girls in the kingdom for his pale skin, dark eyes, and black hair. My master was very handsome indeed, which always makes me wonder why he had chosen me as his personal slave. A male. Sure, I have blonde hair, blue eyes, and tan skin, which makes me stick out, but I was nowhere near as handsome as my master.
I am also just a slave. My master could have has any princess, or prince for that matter, that he wanted, yet he chose me. I have never been able to figure out why; not that I dare to ask my master who was currently taking off his pants and boxers.
My master is none other than Sasuke Uchiha, 17, second richest only to his older brother, Itachi Uchiha, 25. He is the handsomest man I have ever met, and I am honored to be his slave. He may be cold, and a total bastard, to most, but I have seen his kind and gentle side as well.
"Suck." My master commands. I obediently get on my knees and slide my master's crotch inside my mouth, as instructed. I lick and suck until my master is satisfied and cums into my mouth. I swallow all of it, knowing I will be punished if I don't.
I than help my master into bed, for he's too spent to do so himself. He then puts an arm over his eyes as he lets out an exasperated sigh.
"Sorry." He mumbles to me. Like I said, my master may be a total bastard, but he can also be very gentle, especially right after sex. These are definitely the moments I love best, because this is when he shows his true self. The spoiled little prince that wants only to be forgiven for everything that he has done wrong.
"I forgive you. I always will." I say gently back, knowing exactly what to say to make him feel better. Master always blamed himself for the fact that I'm a slave, and the fact that I was taken away from my family, and thinks that I hate him because of it. Though it is partly his fault, I have never hated him for it. In fact, it is quite the opposite.
I know it's forbidden. I know I shouldn't be having these feelings as I kneel beside him, my master already fast asleep. I know, I know, but still…I…
Still, I have fallen in love with my master.
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I decided to end if here because the prologue would be too long if I didn't stop ^w^ I have the next chapter ready, but I want to wait and see if anyone likes this story to actually post the first chapter.
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-Stary202