Hey everyone!
I am glad I finally wrote this chapter. The first part was kind of hard to write because I was having a writers' block (is this what they call it?) Oh, I have searched it and its 'eunuch' not 'hermaphrodites' (thanks for pointing it out!)
Now, you might hate me for what you are going to read... but it will get better i promise. Also, expect Neji in the next chapter or the one after.
Update: The explicit scene was cut out of this chapter. If you would like to read the full chapter, it's found on live journal (Nickname: bittercandy248). All the links and details are on my profile. Sorry for that.
Finally; Please review, reviews make my fingers move. (You know they do!)
Chapter 4 "The mistake"
As soon as Naruto stepped foot back into the harem, he was jumped by Iruka who insisted on showering him with kisses and examining every inch of his body for injuries. He was agonizing over the boy.
"I was so worried about you, Naruto," the brunette said as he undressed Naruto for the check up.
"Don't worry, that bastard phara-"
SLAP
"Iruka," the blond gasped holding his stinging cheek. It was hard enough to cause pain but tears slid down the tanned cheeks at once. Being smacked by the hand of a pitiless Pharaoh is one thing, and being slapped by the warm hearted Iruka was another.
"I am sorry Naruto, but I won't you get yourself back into trouble again," the man clenched his fists. He loathed himself so much for hurting the boy, but it had to be done, "He is your master now, and you should learn how to respectful to him. If you are ever to disobey or insult him, I will be the one punishing you. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"Yes. Sorry I put you in that situation. I never meant for him to penalize you-" Naruto felt broken. He felt like such a disappointment.
"That's not why I am telling you this; I don't care if I get my head cut off for standing up to any of you boys. But no way will I rust and let you throw yourself in something you can't handle," Iruka lectured heatedly.
"The idiot got his ass kicked. Naruto got his ass kicked," Sai chanted earning himself a growl from Iruka.
"Behave yourself, young man."
The boy glowered in response, "Fine! But I was just pointing facts. Anyway… I will miss you… not!".
Sai was acting childish, that's normal. But what did he mean? Miss you? Was Naruto going to be taken away?
Sleeping in the enormous bed with the other Barbies was very… enlightening for Naruto as to say. Although it wasn't his first time to sleep on that crib, he was realizing where he was for the first time. Not home. May be it was because bruised skin was more sensitive that he realized wasn't sleeping on hay anymore; he was laying on supple silk that he could never afford before. He missed home, he missed how he and his brothers and sisters crammed next to each other to fit on the hay bed, and he missed… everything and everyone. Was he never going to meet them again? How are they doing without him? Did his little brother say his first word yet?
He tugged Iruka's sleeve after his noticed that the man was watching him all along, "Iruka…".
"You miss home?" Iruka made sure he wasn't loud enough to wake up the other boys.
"Yeah," Naruto whispered dispiritedly. May be Sasuke broke him after all.
"You might not believe me now, but… One day you will consider here to be your home. We will be your family," Iruka hesitated; he didn't want to belittle Naruto's bond to his family, "because we only have each other".
"I don't want to spend the rest of my life here…" Naruto sighted twitching his cheek. The pain from the cuts came gushing in reminding the blond of the scars he will carry for the rest of his life, "Iruka".
"Yes"
"How did you get the scar on your face? Was it the Pharaoh?" Just like what happened to me?
"I know you are worried about what Sai said" No, Naruto hadn't really though about it. Was he supposed to worry?
"You are probably thinking that you will be transferred to work as a servant, but I doubt Sasuke-sama would have let you back into the harem if he planed to do so," Iruka assumed that Naruto was asking because of his new stigma. Yes, it was stigma. Usually when one of those sex slaves became disfigured, he would be transferred to work as a lowlife servant. If he didn't have his beauty anymore, he had nothing to offer. He became of no value. He was better scrubbing floor because no king was ever going to want his tainted body any longer.
"I think I would prefer that. I don't want to let him have my…body," the blond could never imagine himself being 'taken' by someone who is keeping him by force.
"Do you still want to know how I got my scar?" Iruka wanted to change the topic. He knew that Sasuke never had sex before with any of the slaves, but the raven wasn't his normal self around Naruto. It wasn't hard for Iruka to notice after years looking after the young Pharaoh. The brunette didn't bring it up to Naruto at that time, but Sasuke never branded anyone with the Uchiha crest before. He was indeed up to something.
Iruka smiled even though it brought back a lot of hurtful memories. He usually avoided discussing the subject, but he was ready to make an exception for the scared boy's sake, "It wasn't the pharaoh".
When Iruka paused, Naruto didn't pester with any more questions. However, soon the older man broke the silence, "I was Fugaku-sama's favorite. I don't know what he saw in me. I have always been plain". The brunette smiled when the memory passed through his mind, "There were times when he would escape away from everything else to spend time with me".
"Then how-"
"Mikoto-sama didn't appreciate the attention he was giving me."
You have to understand that a pharaoh was allowed to enjoy and savor his concubines' bodies even after he got married. They were only bodies to him, but the queen was… the queen. If any of the female concubines got pregnant, the kid would just grow up to be a slave. If a concubine was scarred or too old to for the Pharaoh's taste, he/she would typically start working as a servant. But the Queen was never too old and never crinkly even if her skin was. This might probably sound strange to you, but she was eternal. No one would dare disagree; no one would admit what might be the obvious. Hence, if the Pharaoh ever preferred a worthless slave over his flawless Queen, she would become exceptionally pissed and vindictive.
"She waited for him to go on a hunting trip and then cut me herself. She wanted to disfigure me so that I would be unfit for him to want," Iruka was obviously tormenting as he remembered the events so far but was a doing a great job restraining his tears.
"When he came back and saw the cut on my face, he turned around and left. He never spoke to me again. I guess I should be thankful I didn't get transfer- sorry," Iruka took a second to wipe away his tears. "Silly me, crying! It is just that, at that time I was foolish enough to believe that he would- would like me even after I was… he used to whisper to me that he would always find me beautiful. I guess I never was anyway!"
Iruka kept smiling even when his eyes were raining tears. It hurt. It hurt so much to feel abandoned by his first love, by the one who took his innocence. No one embraced him like his lover did for years to come. Not until he met Kakashi. But even then, the wound never healed. He never once considered that may be Mikoto did it out of care. That may be the Pharaoh tried to keep him safe from any further attacks from his wife by staying away from him. He thought Mikoto didn't yearn for him as much as he did for him. In spite of that, whatever the truth was, it was buried in the past now.
"How could he!" Naruto clenched his fists. He didn't understand, but how can he? Iruka didn't comprehend it either.
"Then I met Kakashi. He was still just a solider then. We used to sneak and-" the brunette suddenly realized what he was about to reveal.
"And what?" Naruto was curious. He was actually too naïve when it concerned sex. He was a 'boy' after all.
"And meet and stuff… I really love him. Although,he could be a jerk sometimes!" Iruka remembered all the times Kakashi used to flirt with princes and queens infront of him. He understood that the warrior had to do it, but that didn't mean that it didn't bug him.
Naruto marveled the man as he sunk deeper in his thoughts. Kakashi-sama is really making him lose his mind.
Naruto was dragged to the Uchiha's room after being summoned. The lavish gold entrance was opened to reveal a piece of heaven.
"Woah!" Naruto was blown away.
"You like my room, Naruto?" Sasuke smirked. He prized his ability to make Naruto dazzled.
"It's bigger than my entire village!" Naruto stared at the bed. And he was the one thinking the harem bed was huge! Did Sasuke-sama sleep with twenty other giants! It was a bit silly however; Sasuke probably just sleeps on the side, so what's the use of all the-over-the-top extravagance. Plus, wouldn't he tire his legs walking around this room?
Naruto marched right up to the nightstand bejeweled with precious stones and pointed, "So this is where the alms money goes. A really good cause, might I add!" He just couldn't help himself. Sorry Iruka!
"May be I should teach you another lesson!" Sasuke sneered as he ordered the guard to leave the room.
"Is that supposed to come off?" Naruto rubbed the back of his head nervously, as he held a newly broken metal falcon head. He knew he was going to get himself killed.
The mighty Pharaoh glared at him. That boy was really a hand full, "Dope!"
"No reason to name call! I can fix it if you want to?"
"Do you know how much this is worth?"
"The life time sweat of a poor peasant who trusted you to use the money for a better cause?" No! Words go back inside his mouth! Rewind Rewind! Sorry again Iruka.
Sasuke rested on the bed and signaled for Naruto to come over. Naruto was a magnificent creature, wasn't he? Sun kissed muscular lean body, golden curls, eyes the color of sapphire, and one hell of a firm butt. The boy was more striking than any of the artifacts that the Pharaoh owned. How can he keep his hands off of him?
He always held that he was above the need for worldly pleasures. He was a God, and sex is beneath the God of the Sky. But watching Naruto's kissable neck and thighs barely covered in linen, he was starting to forget about his God-like attributes. Naruto's body belonged to him after all, right? A smart individual would utilize whatever he owned, or else he would be throwing away resources, correct? So since he is intelligent, he should use Naruto. It is the only levelheaded thing he can do right now. Yes Yes! Plus, it would teach Naruto a lesson. He would be only acting like a rational Pharaoh!
The justifications kept coming as he watched Naruto approach him at a snails pace. Fuck, he is so damn hot! I wonder how it would feel to have his tanned legs wrapped around my waist.
When the boy was finally there, Sasuke stretched out his arm out for the boy to take his hand. Instead, the idiot placed the broken piece of metal in the Pharaoh's hand. MOOD OFFICALLY KILLED! Did this idiot think I was really reaching out for this thing? Dope!
Sasuke heaved a sigh at the idiocy that stood before him, and threw away the metal. He tapped his hand on the mattress signaling for Naruto to lie next to him. The blond complied timidly.
Naruto, behave yourself! He is your pharaoh. He can chop your head off. Plus you promised Iruka. Calm down! Calm down!Naruto struggled to compose himself. If he only knew what was coming!
It was easy to bush the fabric off Naruto's shoulder revealing the mouth-watering neck. Naruto swayed away from the hand, but Sasuke didn't refrain. Instead, he slid his hand down by Naruto's thigh beneath the cloth, and started rubbing the flesh. His naughty fingers were getting awfully close to a very responsive member. One that was never touched before by anyone else.
Instinctively, the boy pushed the hand away. Only to find Sasuke's lips violating his neck. He pushed against the man that was starting to pin him down under its weight.
"Stop it!"
"What Naruto? I want to see how your new mark-" he kissed the cuts on the tanned cheek, as his hand crept towards the burn around Naruto's belly button.
"I SAID STOP IT," Naruto shoved the other man aggressively as he struggled to catch his breath.
"You can't deny me what I own!"
"What kind of man would need to buy someone for this kind of purpose?" Naruto frowned, "Does possessing people make you feel better about yourself? Less insecure, may be? I wonder what you over compensating for?"
He knew he shouldn't have said anything. He should have just kept his mouth shut. Yet, Sai's trademark insult popped into mind. Naruto, you can't tell a self-righteous Pharaoh that he has a "Small dick".
"What did you say?" Sasuke wasn't asking, he was menacing.
Naruto should take it back, "I said you are over compensating for your tiny penis". Idiot!
SLAP
Sasuke hadn't planned on taking much from Naruto tonight. He had only planed to grope the boy, or something along the lines. BUT NO WAY IN HELL WAS HE GOING TO ALLOW THIS INSIGNIFICANT SLAVE TO INSULT HIS MANHOOD! All bets were now off!
Sasuke was without doubt stronger than Naruto. In a matter of second, Naruto was cornered against the bed post, with Sasuke's body pressing against his. The boy was struggling hard to clutch his legs together, since Sasuke was trying to spread them wide open for himself.
He won't rape me, would he? Oh please God no!
The situation kept getting more violent by the second. Sasuke was violently trying to capture a kiss from Naruto, who was biting at the mouth deserving cruel smacks from the raven's hand. Sasuke already had the leverage finally pushing himself in between the tanned legs. It didn't come easy however; he was covered in bruises since Naruto kicked his life's worth. The prodigy also managed to grasp the hands but was struggling to restrain them so he wouldn't be punched in the face.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Naruto was panicking. Being punished and tortured was one thing, and being rapped was another. He was weeping and smacking at everything that moved. But deep inside, he knew Sasuke was going to get his way at the end. The man was already between his legs, DAMN IT!
XXXXX Rape scene edited out XXXXX
As soon as Sasuke was out of him, Naruto felt dizzy. He wanted to throw up but he didn't have the energy too. Every inch of his body ached from being strained while shielding. He had some cuts, and a trail of blood was making it's way out of his anus.
This might sound shocking, but Sasuke was mortified but what he has done. Sure, a lot of Pharaoh had raped slaves who were to feisty to give it up on there own. Yet, he really didn't want to hurt the boy. Why did he have to lose his temper? Damn it! He looked at the crying boy whimpering in pain as he loathed himself. He got off Naruto. Honestly, if Naruto was to knock him right now, he wouldn't blame the boy for it. If truth be told, he hoped that the boy would, perhaps it would take away some of the guilt he was feeling right now. He wanted to hug him and tell him everything was alright. Still, would he believe his rapist?
"I will go home now!" Naruto struggled to stand up regardless of the stapping pain inside of him. 'Home'? Perhaps Iruka was right after all.
"I say when you get to go Naruto. Sit down," he honestly didn't mean to pester Naruto. He just didn't want the boy walking off in this kind of condition. God only knows what he might do to himself!
When he noticed Naruto calming down, he reached his hand to stroke the boy gently. Common sense, the boy flinched away. Not only that, it seemed that Sasuke's touches made the boy snap. Naruto threw a tantrum striking at Sasuke aimlessly.
"I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! DIE!"
"Stop it, Naruto!"
When Naruto didn't stop, Sasuke forced him over his lap.
"If you are going to act like a child, I will treat you like one," Sasuke smacked the rear buns stiffly.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
Obviously, the spanking didn't do anything to improve the situation. It only made Naruto's bottom burn with fire, as the hand made contact with the flesh. He kept trying to escape Sasuke's grip, but then he would give up and calm down, then he would start all over again.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK Smack smacksmack smack smack
Sasuke's strikes became less intense as Naruto became more serene down. He turned his hand around and noticed the blood staining it. Naruto was bleeding all along, didn't he? He massaged the red flesh tenderly for a while, as he felt Naruto's heart rate slow down.
Unexpectedly, Naruto started to struggle again.
"Damn it, Naruto!"
Somehow, during the commotion, Sasuke ended up over Naruto again.
"Are you going to do it again? HUH! ARE YOU?" Naruto was shaking insanely. His head was about to explode.
"No. I promise. Now relax. Are you able to walk to back to the Harem on your own?"
Naruto nodded, and stood up. He instantly felt dizzy. His legs were puny underneath his weight. As he swayed left and right, Sasuke walked up to him to support it. Naruto cringed away from him again.
"Fine," its okay if you don't want to touch me, "I will call Iruka to come and get you. Okay?"
"Yeah," Naruto sat on the floor. He didn't have the strength to make it to any of the near by chairs. He only noticed that he was naked when Sasuke tossed him some cloth to cover himself with.
-To be continued-
