Summary: Shikamaru is raped by Sasuke. Will a mystery savior keep him from falling apart? Or will he be broken beyond repair?
Pairings: Main: NaruShika
Side: LeeSaku, ChouIno
Warnings: rape, yaoi
Disclaimer: yeah. Don't own.
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
Demon/Inner talking
Flashback no Jutsu
One-week time skip. Rape occurs in this chapter. You have been warned.
Edit: I fixed the rape scene, because rereading it, it sucked. Hopefully this time, it's a little easier to read…grammatically speaking anyway. .
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Shikamaru could feel Sasuke leering at him. It had been a whole week since the babysitting job had started, and Shikamaru was pondering the futility of telling Sasuke, for what had to be the ten-thousandth time, that he wasn't interested.
He was turning to do just that, when he felt someone directly behind him. Knowing who it had to be, he finished his turn, and immediately had his arms pinned to the wall above his head, by none other than the duck-butt himself. Shikamaru struggled against the raven's grip, to no avail. Sasuke used Shikamaru's shock to his advantage, and smashed his lips against the Nara's in a bruising kiss, which the brunette steadfastly refused to respond to. Sasuke quickly trasferred his grip on both of Shikamaru's wrists to one hand and used his now-free hand to pinch Shikamaru's ass, earning a startled, if pained, gasp. Sasuke took advantage of this and plunged his tongue into Shikamaru's mouth. As soon as Shikamaru came to his senses, he bit down. Hard.
Sasuke pulled away quickly, with a yelp of pain. He glared, and Shikamaru's sole thought was 'Well, shit.'
Sasuke continued glaring for a moment, before moving them over to the couch, dragging a struggling brunette, and shoving Shikamaru down on it, face first, and climbing on top of him so he couldn't escape. Naruto's warning echoed in Shikamaru's head, and what Sasuke was planning clicked. If anything, he fought harder with this realization.
"Get away from me!" He demanded, putting all his strength into trying to force the Uchiha off of him
"So you're a fighter, huh? Good, that makes it so much more fun." Sasuke replied, locking his knees in order to stay where he was.
Shikamaru twisted every which way, trying desperately to get loose, but with little success. Sasuke was using more pressure than Shikamaru, in his panicked state, was capable of fighting off. Using ninja wire to keep his captive's wrists secured, Sasuke ground his erection into the backside of the unwilling brunette. Shikamaru stopped struggling for a moment, horror flooding his expression, as it started to sink in that this wasn't some horrible joke.
"Sasuke, stop. Don't do this!" Shikamaru hated himself for begging, but he held out a sliver of hope that the Uchiha might hear him and stop.
Of course, that hope was dashed by a snort of amusement. "Why would I want to stop?" Sasuke asked.
Shikamaru resumed his attempts to get free, barely able to comprehend that someone would ask that question, much less formulate an answer that might win his freedom. So he went for the next best thing.
"B-because you can't just fuck with someone like this. It's in bad taste." Shikamaru cursed himself mentally for stuttering; knowing a sick bastard like Sasuke would use it against him.
Another snort of laughter sent Shikamaru's stomach plummeting. But that wasn't the worst part. Seeing that the Jounin was unable to throw him off, Sasuke took his time in undoing the other male's pants. Pulling them down, Sasuke pulled a bottle out of his pocket and clicked it open. Squirting some of the lube on his fingers, he pushed two of them past the exposed ring of muscle. Shikamaru tried to flinch away, but Sasuke's hand simply followed. Pained sounds escaped the brunette, all of which were ignored as Sasuke scissored his fingers, stretching out the only physical resistance left. Doing far less than might normally be needed for a virgin pucker, Sasuke removed his fingers, quickly exposing and rubbing lubricant his own dick. Without warning, the Uchiha thrust into Shikamaru, undoubtedly ripping a few of the brunette's muscles in doing so.
It hurt like nothing the Nara heir had ever experienced, like his lower body was being ripped in half. So Shikamaru did the only thing he could think of doing. He screamed.
Sasuke only smirked, picking up a more brutal pace, and ignoring the blood dripping from the underprepared orifice. "Scream all you want, whore. No one will hear you."
Shikamaru stopped, figuring that if Sasuke wasn't lying, then someone would be coming soon. Knowing his friend's acute sense of hearing, it would hopefully be Naruto. Naruto was the only one he knew for a fact to be capable of holding Sasuke at bay. Further thoughts on the subject were cut off abruptly when he heard a different type of sound spilling from his mouth. Whimpers. Little cries of pain that he couldn't believe would ever fall from his lips.
Sasuke was losing control. And losing it fast. He had never expected to come this quickly. Maybe this one was worth keeping around.
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When Shikamaru exited the compound that night, after Sasuke decided he was finished with him, he limped to Naruto's apartment first, praying the blonde would be there. He knocked on the door, but received no answer. He next checked Ichiraku Ramen. Bingo.
Naruto heard someone enter the ramen stand, and turned to see who it was.
"Shikamaru!" Naruto gasped, and rushed forward to his friend. Sasuke's scent was all over the Nara, and that worried him.
"N-Naruto…" The brunette managed, before collapsing into his friend's arms. He was still in pain, although it had subsided some.
"Shika…what's wrong? What happened? Why do you smell like Sasuke?"
Shikamaru forced a smile. "One question at a time, Naruto…." He said. "But not here….."
Naruto paid for his ramen, finished and not, and took Shikamaru to his apartment. The brunette fished out his key, and waited until the door was shut behind them to sink to the floor and let out everything that had happened in a rush of words and, to Shikamaru's surprise, tears. Naruto's first instinct was to try and calm the other, which he went about doing by wrapping his arms around the fragile-looking brunette and holding him until the tears subsided.
"Now, let's try that again, Shika. What happened?" Naruto asked, gently taking his friend's chin and tilting it upward so they locked gazes.
"Sasuke….he…I…..I tried….to stop him….I really did…I just…he….." Shikamaru choked out.
"What did Sasuke do, Shika?" the blonde pressed.
The brunette boy mumbled it, causing Naruto to ask him to repeat it.
"I said….he raped me." Saying it out loud like that seemed to prove to Shikamaru that yes, it had happened, and the tears started flowing again before he could stop them.
Naruto gaped like a fish out of water, before growing enraged at the Uchiha, his eyes beginning to bleed red. "I'll kill him!" He snarled. "Nobody hurts my Shika-chan and gets away with it. Nobody."
It was only when he smelled the salt of the other boy's fresh tears that he reverted to normal and embraced him again.
Shikamaru cried himself to sleep that first night, resting in the arms of Uzumaki Naruto.
