I don't own Naruto or the characters.
Dark themes, rape, yaoi and lot of lemon. OOC ness
Chapter 1
The heavy dark clouds accumulated the dark sky, filled dark smoke morphing, at frightening speed, cast down were fallen angels with black wings, they was being punished. The earth looked like it shook due to the terrifying sound of thunder. The beings were not seen by anyone, they were only felt by those with a strong sixth sense. The beings would curse the world due to its own sins. The corrupt earth would now be consumed in darkness. The nature of humans will be revealed and be no different from the fallen.
The warm night darkened in the starless sky, the only source of light was the lone moon that floated in dark space. Deidara was fast asleep drifting deeper into his pillow as if he`d never wake up. The moon light flooded his room revealing the tree shadows that fell onto his bed.
His golden yellow hair strands concealed his face. He twisted and turned, his body heat slowly and gradually increasing. He was dreaming, but a weird almost calming sensation bothered the blond, it was on his neck; soft warm breath hovered over his neck going lower. But he didn't mind it as the breath roamed down his chest; yes he was in boxers only.
The breath left a trail of moist air, he shook his head as the feeling increased but he still didn't wake up. It was a dream, his subconscious told him it was. Then light trails of fingers slid where the breath left of going lower until it reached the hem of his boxers. The fingers traced lightly over the bulge that was forming, the boy was now tense, breathing heavier he shook as a soft moan escaped his lips, the fingers pressed harder over his now erect member until a hand concealed it, then the hand slipped into the boxers and grabbed his member and stroked it. "ahh, sto" his mind darkened but his eyes still failed to open, he started feeling anxious, but was unable to wake up something was wrong, all he dream t was darkness but his body heat increased rapidly.
He shook from left to right trying to fight the sensation, then the hand stroked faster and the other hand removed the boxers. Now he was panicking, slightly shaking. What's going on? Why couldn't he open his eyes? He just started shaking trying to kick only to have a strong weight that held him down. Then a sharp pain irrupted as something big shoved into him, now he was screaming but his voice failed. The razor pain was incredible. He saw his body being rocked up and down. Although it was painful the sensation the pain gave was so good so amazing, the mix of pain and pleasure was illuminating.
The blond moaned loudly as tears began and fell down his face as his body was rocked even faster. His eyes began to burn and sting from the tears. His hands lifted but couldn't move to remove this weight; his legs were lifted to get better access and pressed against his chest. "You are mine" the soft alluding voice of the figure whispered. The blond gasped and gripped the sheets lightly as the force pushed in stronger and faster, he was so close, he came.
"Deidara!" a familiar voice shouted from down the stairs. The blond squirmed after hearing the voice, he finally opened his eyes. His eyes still sore from tears. "Terrible dream, yeah" he whispered rubbing his eyes. As he noticed a red spot was under his sheets. He lifted his sheets to find blood, a puddle of dried blood that was on his sheets and between his legs. He gasped what happened? The voice that called him down became louder. "Deidara you alright?" the voice said. "Yah I'm fine dad... Just…" he shook starting to panic and gripped whatever to hide the blood. "Don't come in!" Deidara scowled then touching a sticky white liquid. "What the…" he knew what it was. "Okay but wake up you cannot miss school, education is important!" Madara said skeptically but let it slide and started walking down stairs. Deidara sighed, he had to hide these, at no cost were anyone or ever his father were to find out. He got up but the aching back threw him back onto the bed, he was in a lot of pain his legs were almost numb and his head hurt.
By some miracle (his father) he managed to get on the bus and go to school if he stayed home his father would be in his face 24/7. He walked by the desk hoping no one would notice as he spotted his favorite red head. "The fuck happened to you?" the purple eyed Jashinist asked the blond. Fuck. "What un?" Deidara asked balancing on the desk next to him. Hidan stared then laughed hysterically. As Sasori looked up from his work and looked at the loud mouth. "Fuck you got knocked up… to kingdom… come didn't… you" he said stifling back a tear but chuckled softly. Deidara just frowned. "Fuck off' Sasori said and stood up; he walked to the blond while the Jashinist tried fighting back his laughs.
Deidara played with his pen as the teacher continued to teach no matter how much he tried to forget the dream he couldn't and why was there… "Hay my house, like always break your fathers rules "he nudged the unresponsive blond then narrowed his eyes in at him concern. "hmm, yeah" he shook his head to face Sasori who still narrowed his eyes at him.
Deidara sighed and fell on his bed; this certainly wasn't the first time such a "nightmare" happened. The soft touches from nowhere, the drastic increase in body temperature, the strange noises and encounters, how doors opened and closed how his window was sometimes open. How something warm and thick concealed his neck reaching lower and lower down his back as he shivered in adrenaline and fuck his breathing increased at the thought.
Heck he wouldn't tell anyone what happened to him the past couple of weeks, especially not his paranoid father who was just looking after him, but he wouldn't take that risk. The soft fingers that caressed his skin at touch, the hot breath and the friction against his member the soft fingers, all he`s seen is the soft dark strands that hover over him, he touched with the tip of his fingers as his inhuman pleasure was in progress. Now his body would be turned on and off as if in a Trans of pure sin and how he danced on it how he buck and swayed and bit his lip but shook in fear and pure ecstasy. He ran his fingers in through blond strands.
"School, how was it?" Madara asked looking him in the eyes. "Okay I guess, un" Deidara looked down. Snap out of it! He scowled at himself. He had to Trans out or his father would be super suspicious and extremely bothersome. Deidara forced a smile, even if it would kill him. His father narrowed his eyes at him. Shit he caught on. "Tomorrow is another church service you are coming, cancel your plans beforehand" He was a religious man himself he believed greatly in the supernatural, ever since Deidara`s mother was supposedly possessed and killed by evil spirits, he`d been extra cautious since she wasn't religious at all. He nodded. What else could he do, maybe this is exactly what he needed a little spiritual guidance. His father put a hand on his shoulder "I love you and I want to protect my beautiful son" he then bought his hand to caress his sons chin. Deidara gasped.
It was late at night the Deidara`s room was concealed in darkness, there was only vague moonlight that barely made a dent in the dark. He felt anxious and didn't want to sleep but he knew he had to. He grabbed his phone dialled someone he could count on. "Hay Sasori" "Ummgm, Dei?" a sleepy red head answered. "Um would you mind coming over?" he asked tapping anxiously on the cell phone as he lowered his voice hoping his father wouldn't hear. "Um it`s… late…I…uhhhh…" he slightly closed his eyes. "What's… wrong…?" the red head asked after he heard no reply from the blond. The blond`s anxiety increased his heart beat fast. He dropped the phone then concealed himself with the sheets.
He`s breathing went faster. "Hello?" the sleepy red closed his eyes. Something was watching him, he saw the vague silhouette of the figure directly outside his window, he saw something else, that looked like wings, and they flapped. Deidara closed his eyes hoping it was a dream but it wasn't, he froze unable to say or do anything, the aura wasn't human, but the figure resembled one. The sheets flung from his clutches in a strong force that pulled it off him his body was exposed, his eyes stare at the nude figure that phased through the window.
It was in his room, this great entity, all he did was stand there and froze. The figure reached with claw like hands, that was it the raven strands he always saw and felt. The figure gripped the blond's waist tight. "Stt…" nothing came out. The shaking started, as his useless arms caved once again. Such power. The figure placed soft lips on his neck and kissed softly, it was so soft it felt like energy. The lips traced down as the grip was still firm on his hips till the lips reached and sucked on the fabric of the member the wings flapped up and down as black feathers fell and disappeared on before touching the floor. The air filled the room and sent cold shivers down the blonds neck. He was awake this was real, he felt it and tonight it was more real. He lifted his arms fighting to grab the beings shoulders when it looked up. It`s eyes as cold and black but beautiful as the hair fell over.
The figure didn't reply and dragged the blond. He looked human. The being then ripped the boxers off. Earning a gasp from the blond, why wasn't he fighting, why didn't he ever fight. The being consumed his member and lifted the blond to his knees then impaled his hips to draw blood. "No… pleas…" he shook his head breathing uncontrollably as the blood dripped from his hips. The grip tightened and the sucking was faster. He tried to shake of the figure but if he tried the grip would only tighten. The figure went and pulled the blonds' hair from behind pushing his head up. Then he pushed the blond down while still sucking him, he bucked for more contact while the being consumed him all. The figure then removed his mouth from the hard member.
Blond panting heavily felt a little disappointed from the loss of contact. Then the figure spun him around in one swift movement the lifted him to his knees. The figure sucked on his hole as the blond breathed on the pillow then something shoved into him that made him screamed. He gripped the sheet until his knuckles were white. He bit his lip then blood drew, his hair was pulled until his back touched the being`s bare chest. He tried pushing away but the wings covered him concealing him and blocking his movements the sharp black edges of the wings dug into his skin causing more bleeding as he scream in extreme discomfort, tears formed in his eyes.
The being breathed then pounded into him, his member dug so deep would come out the blonds mouth, drool formed on his mouth as he moaned he was out of breath and words the pleasure and pain was too much he felt like he`d have heart failure. The pounding went faster as the figure held the blond tighter. "Why…aaah…why?" he asked avoiding to looking at the figure`s eyes. The figure didn't replied and increased the speed. The blond screamed and moaned finishing what's left of his breath. Few minutes after he came, but the figure continued what felt like forever, which were only a few hours. The wings let go of the exhausted blond as he fell onto the bed. His eyes closed as he opened them the being disappeared and the presence was gone.
"Seriously we should…" Hidan cheered on. "Nah, I was being sarcastic" the red head said sipping his juice. "Come on we are teenagers we should have little fun, don't you agree blondie?" he faced Deidara for a response. He didn't say anything; he just chewed on the greens while staring at his plate. Sasori looked at him, Hidan just raised his eyebrow. "After school?" Hidan said smiling. "I'm busy" Deidara said as his eyes widened. "Church right" Hidan said and slouched. "Deidara what's wrong?" Sasori noticed the blond's expression changed. "I feel…" he wasn't able to finish, he covered his mouth and dashed out of the cafeteria for the nearest restroom. It was coming up fast; luckily he made it and poured his contents into the toilet. "I'll go check on him" Sasori got up from his chair. "Eww, you didn't even finish your lunch" Hidan retorted. Sasori just ignored him and left.
Deidara almost choked in shock, he was puking blood, the red contents spashed the toilet seat and the floor like a hose. He fell to his knees. "Deidara are you alright?" Sasori said walking into the bathroom hearing his friend puke out his insides. Shit. Deidara panicked as his heart beat fast. "I'm fine just go!" he shouted gripping the toilet with his hands heaving heavily. Sasori saw a trail of blood trace to the nearby basin for the stall. "Oh my god!" he shouted and banged on the blonds door. "Open up Deidara what's wrong, are you bleeding!" he asked putting his head against to listen better. "Leave!" Deidara said sticking his head into the toilet his eyes blood red from tears. "Just open the stall, it`ll be alright" Sasori cooed putting his hand on the bathroom door. "I'm puking blood, no its not!" "Should I call someone your dad maybe…?" "No fuck no!" Deidara said whipping his mouth. "Please Dei…"
Deidara opened the stall. Sasori gasped. Most of the blood was already flushed and whipped but it still looked horrifying. Sasori pulled him in a hug. "If you don't want anyone to know I'll help you clean it up" Sasori said and smiled to his friend. "Wanna talk about it?" "No un…" he held his mouth as Sasori pulled his hair which already was covered in blood.
"Thanks for lending me your clothing un" Deidara said wearing the top of his best friend. "No prob, you leaving now?" "Yah or my dad's gonna have a fit" he said sliding his shoes on and tying his hair. "Leave it like that you look sexy" Sasori commented. Deidara tilted his head and smiled at him, then frowned. "Sorry for scaring you, un" Deidara said.
The church was pretty big, it didn't belong to a certain religion, and his father was a spiritualist like others spiritualists used spirit energy given by gods to do rituals. They specialise in spirit phenomenal or anything in that category, he`d began it himself years back, tired of other ideals and religions. The building was beautiful; brick walled and stained black and white windows patters in Art Nouveau style all over the walls. Deidara entered and looked around it was rather empty only a few people. "Deidara, welcome" a priest said spotting the blond. "Hi father Obito" he greeted him back with a smile.
"Really?" Deidara asked. "so many people we`ve helped, and we`d like to help you to just talk to me" he smiled walking next to the inquisitive blue eyed blond ,he trusted father Obito a lot but if he were to ever find out his father would find out. He looked down and stopped. "What's wrong?" the priest put a hand on the blond. He didn't reply. "Come one let me show you something" he lead the blond to a door. "This is new" he led him to sit down. "Put out your hand" "what's this un?" he said holding out his hand and the priest gripped his palm softly "It`s a method we use spiritual energy to clear a guilty conscious, and clear the mind" Deidara pulled his hand out. "Um sorry, I gotta use the bathroom" he rushed out and shut the door behind him.
What the hell was he doing here anyway? He ran only to bump into his father. "What Deidara you're here good" "Sorry dad gotta go" he said and raced out the church. "Stop!" the dad said. He froze the blonde couldn`t move no matter how hard he tried. "I love you know I just want to protect you, the world is no place for someone like you" he said. Why does he have to say such things?
The night sky bloomed concealing all visible light, the still night bought silence except for flapping, on a roof top. Three figures with large black wings latched onto the roof. "Fuck he was so gorgeous, I love brunettes especially when they fuck my brains out" Konan said flapping her wings. "You Pein?" she said inquisitively looking at the orange haired, pierced incubus. "Fuck em then snap their necks, no use in them living, once a toy is broken it should be thrown out" he folded his arms. "Tell me how you really feel" Konan commented then looked at Itachi. "You?" she asked the incubus. He didn't reply just flapped his wings. "These meeting are a waist of my time" Itachi retorted.
"Oh I know a certain someone has caught our little as tough as nails incubus" she teased. "It must be male, you always go for em, I`d be caught dead with a women, they are no fun to mess with, they are not so stupid and easy to seduce if they are fucking women" she laughed intuitively. Itachi began to fly losing interest rapidly. "Oh come on wait" Konan whined grabbing Itachi`s arm. "Girl to girl tells me who is he, is he red head, blond…?" "Konan shut up" Pein said daggering the succubus away. "You guys sucks, I`m going back to hell at least they aren't soft demons there" she hit her wings onto the roof causing a couple of roof tiles to hit then flew. The strength of her wings was incredible as the tiles disappeared high into the air. "we only have a few weeks free, he went let us stay here long, the devil`s not so nice when it comes to such things Pein mention ignoring Konan`s moans and groans. "He doesn't own me, I came on my own" Itachi said and flew off. "Faggot" Konan said and pouted.
The blond was starving. He hadn't eaten anything since losing his entire insides; he wished he`d lost his stomach as well. He dug into the fridge and pulled out anything edible. "What is the meaning of that?" his father asked as he entered the kitchen door. Deidara just eyed him his hands still in the fridge. He had no time for this. "Nothing un, just leave me alone" he pulled out left over take always. "Deidara what is going on…?" "I said just fucken leave it!" he left the fridge and stormed to his room. "Don't walk away from me, mind your language son!" his father scowled grabbing his wrist. He shoved it away with all the strength he had and dodged into his room shutting the door and grabbed his phone. Temperamental like his mother, Madara though and sighed.
"Thanks" he whispered to Sasori who handed him a lunch box. "You okay?" he looked up at his friend. He didn't reply he just stuffed his face. Sasori just chuckled. Then rustling in the leaves was heard by the blond, his heard almost stopped. "Oww fuck, Sasori…!" that annoying voice it could only belong to one person in the world. "Oh hell no, un" Deidara looked pissed but relieved. "How the hell did you get up here so fast?" the silvered haired man said struggling to climb through the window and he fell on his face. Sasori chuckled. He held the three six packs of alcohol in his hands. "Get that out my dad's gonna kill me if he sees it!" "Man did you die and come back as a bore" Hidan said putting the packs down on the floor. He opened one and rolled one to Sasori then Deidara. "Just one" the blond looked down at the beer. One couldn't hurt right?
The blond felt light headed and laughed uncontrollably, he felt so good. Sasori told him to lie down after he drank a whole a six pack by himself while Hidan made sick jokes about some students. The ceiling looked really funny; it swirled and turned as he laughed at it. He began to become cold as he draped a sheet over himself. A few hours later he felt uneasy, once he began to sober up, his head was aching like a bitch. He got up to scavenge for aspirin. He reached up the kitchen cabinet and grabbed the pills and drank them down with water. After he return to lay on his bed to catch some sleep, problem he couldn`t. Each second that passed felt like an hour, his eyes were wide open. He felt strange like something was wrong, something was missing his heart ached. He stared at the ceiling. He felt anxious about the nightmares and how they felt so really.
How he yearned for him, the desire drove him insane and it only getting worse. He imagined the ever soft finger trickling down his neck as he roamed his own down his neck. He pictured the soft lips kiss between his thighs and suck a little bit, the blond traced his hands over the hem of his boxers sliding his hand in as he groaned. He shook his head from left to right as he gripped his member stroking it softly. The warm heat of the night increased his body heat, his blood boiled. He stroked faster lifting his knees. "aaah…mmnn" he moaned loader increasing the speed. He reached lower to his hole pushing a finger in it, digging it deeper as he bucked his hips. "Oh yes, aaah so good…" he started to sweat as he stroke faster and faster as he screamed louder. "Suck me harder…" he imagined the raven hair tickled his stomach as he sucked on his member.
His strands covered his face, sticking to his sweaty face as bit his lip and the little strand of hair on it. He rocked his body up and down the pillow increasing the speed he was so close to cumming. "Itachi…" he whispered unconsciously unknowing like something made him, drove him to it. He rocked faster and moaned throat became dryer and voice faded. He came on his sheets bellow him as he panted and collapsed on his bed, breathing fast, it was good but not as amazing as the pleasure his "nightmares" gave him.
The incubus emerged he grinned satisfied, he didn't even know the blond would remember his name, he phased through the window and his sharp wings held Deidara`s wrists firmly in place slit them lightly drawing blood. Itachi held his anxious face and caressed it. He grinned noticing the blond's already excited reaction down there. He yearned for this, for his blood to drip until it made him dizzy and light headed from anemia. Itachi traced his hand lightly over the blonde's concealed member, the blond bucked begging for more contact as he groaned. The friction of energy the hand sent felt incredible, if he could be more aroused it would kill him.
He breathing increased as he licked his lips he was hungry for more. "More… more…" he breathed out. He needed more he craved it, the spiritual energy the being gave, was electrifying at touch and it only got better. He traced his hand over the member as the pre cum dripped threw the fabric, this time the blond moaned loudly bucking more a little stifled from the pain on his wrists. The palm of Itachi rubbed faster so fast the friction burned of the fabric, his palm pushed the blonde's member up making him rock up and down his pillow as his hair fell on the blonds lips.
The speed increased as the fabric burned to pieces, the heat energy applied on his member increased the pleasure. He pushed faster at incredible speed to fast you couldn't see the movement. Itachi then licked and sucked on the blond's nipple, tracing the pink organ on the red nipple. The blonds red shaded face panted and moaned as he was still being rocked up and down. The blond arched his back as he came, no matter how he tried to hold it in to make it last he couldn't. Itachi gripped his hair and lowered his head. "Suck" he commanded. His own aching need, he was soo selfish.
The blond consumed his member and sucked the tip; he looked up to see the expression on his beautiful face. Itachi closed his eyes and bit his lip. Deidara couldn't help but grin threw his member. He sucked deep throating him. He tasted the sweet pre cum dripping. Itachi came into the blonde's mouth. "I want you in me so bad…" the blue eyes looked up.
The blue eyes opened, he held something smooth soft and warm. He looked besides him to see black strands loop on the pillow; he looked up at the face the raven strands belonged to. The man's soft lips perfectly placed on his face, his soft sculpt face, how it all looked perfect, his toned chest and abs just so irresistible. Deidara`s eyes widened he lifted his head to get a better view of this stranger. Black orbs opened themselves and stared into the blonds blue ones. Deidara gasped then touched the soft locks of hair, he was real, and not a dream and boy was he gorgeous.
The raven didn't flinch; he lifted a hand to brush a blonde hair off the blonds face. "Itachi…" the blond whispered and kissed his lips. He remembered how he begged the raven to stay, how he cooped him and dug his head in his shoulders. How he didn't care about the pain how he needed him, how he wanted him. "Stay…" that's all the blond said as his eyes stared at the raven orbs. He didn't reply. This was difficult how Itachi win such a conflicting situation.
"Try it" the blond cooped the raven`s waist as he a held waffle. "Or would you prefer eating it of my body?" He whispered kissing his earlobe. Itachi stared at the waffle. He never took kindly to human things, the more he saw it, the more he detested it, hated it, despised it and most of all doesn't give two shits about it. Being human was seen as a waste of time for the immortal something useless. However he did desire the blond. He threw it down and put his hands around his waist and kissed his nipple, the blond moaned. All he wanted was the blonde, he desired him.
That`s the only thing that belonged to the world he ever desired. However such a thing wouldn't be normal, the fact that his nature and only nature prevented him from such a "normal human relationship" with the blond ,no matter how much he wanted to change he would he couldn't, he was a fallen angel who became an incubus and such things are unforgivable after all. He only knew how to treat the blond with his nature, it was who he was, if his path had been chosen differently, perhaps things would have been different. But now here he was making the blond he ever so lusted for quiver and shake, lose his breath as call out his name and moaned. He wanted to make him his and take him.
Itachi lifted the blond on the counted then thrust into him as his breathed faster and moaned louder. "aah god too much I'm gonna cum too fast…" the blond breathed out holding Itachi`s shoulders as he thrust faster and faster. "itachi…mmnnn aaah" he was in bliss, forgetting everything around him. He intwined his finger in the raven's fingers as he gripped him harder and pounded in him faster. Itachi then left him then sat in a chair pulled the blond on him to ride him. The blond loved this. He went up and down as the raven was gentle with the blond. The blond rode faster as tears formed in his eyes. "Don't ever leave me…" he breathed out. If only the raven could read emotion (which he never wants to) the blond was in so much pain aching his heart already breaking that this wouldn't last forever. Itachi whipped his tears. "Don't cry" he whispered and kissed his lips and his eyes became red and he started to kiss back. About five hours of extreme riding the blond came a thousand times, till he had nothing left to give. He cooped the raven in a hug and held him tight. "Deidara, I..."
It was too late, he wasn't in love, he was obsessed, he craved yearned and ached for him. Every minute he touched him was too short, the days too long and life became meaningless and dull. His world turned upside down, everything he knew wasn't right. He held him thrusting into him deep into his soul. He emptied him, bringing him to his knees begging for mercy and freedom.
He tapped his foot, the classes became longer, he became distance all he could see was Itachi, smell him on his clothing, still feel his breath linger on him. "Shit" he pants as a sharp pain erupted in him. Sasori as usual worried about him. Deidara just grinned at the red head who frowned in reply. He cringed in pain. "Deidara come on" Sasori lead the panting blond. The sharp pain worsened. He fell to his knees almost reaching the door. He screamed and held his aching insides. Sasori held him; he hated to see him in so much pain. He had to do something about it even if the blond would hate him, it would be for his own good. "Im fine, un… don't worry…" he heaved coughing lightly. Tears floated in his eyes. "I feel hot… really hot un" the blond looked up at the red head. "Your dad…' "No, never…" "Why won't you tell me!" the red head embraced his friend into a hug. "I…" before he could finish his vision blurred as he fell unconscious.
To be continued...
