I'm debating over whether I should rush to the end or stick around and stretch the story out a bit. I wanted to expand Itachi and Naruto's relationship a bit more cause they are eventually make blond uchiha babehs for us :D
God I wonder what the authors think of us screwing around with their characters. rofl

Anyways, I've never ever owned Naruto cause WTF KISHI ITACHI WAS THE FUCKING SHIT.
By the way, I'm raping the hell out of the storyline here so if that bothers you sorry. _

And there's yaoi, buttsecks, rape, eventual mpreg, ect etc.

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The truth?
Naruto spent several moments debating over what the truth was, the vague answer enough to silence him, much to Itachi's pleasure. Reluctantly though obediently, Naruto followed his lithe kidnapper through the heavy woodland, struggling to keep up with the speedy Uchiha.
It seemed Itachi noticed this as well, and with an exhasperated click of his tounge, lifted the blond bridal style into his arms.
"W-what are we some kind of couple? Why are you holding me?"
"Because you are slow and...only if you wish Naruto-kun."

The blond only blushed furiously in return, averting his eyes from the smirking Itachi.
What the hell was with that man? It almost seemed as if he meant everything he had said towards the blond. Itachi was never one to tease, but with the recent exposure...
It felt strange, foreign almost. He'd never seen the elder Uchiha act...so human.
And perhaps that was what let him settle ever closer to the arms he now sat in, leaning his head against the surprisingly warm surface of Itachi's chest.

He wasn't sure when or how he'd fallen asleep, but the next thing Naruto felt was a disturbing jolt to his body. Disoriented, the blond sat up and looked around, catching the familiar sight of Konoha's entrance gates, towering over with their condescending importance.
"You're taking me home?"
"Quite the opposite....I told you what I was doing."
"Aren't you worried I'll get people to see you?"
"You won't turn me in. You're too curious."
"Curiosity killed the cat you know."
"Then I guess I'm a murderer."

Naruto was silent after that, unsure of whether Itachi's statement was ludicrous enough to be a joke or not. Truth be told, he was a murderer, and that set the enigma even further away from the frustrated blond. Naruto found himself wanting to know more and more about Itachi. To slowly chip away bit by bit of the raven's carefully constructed mask until everything lay open for him to read. Itachi was a tantalizing puzzle, a challenge that called to him.
A puzzle he was going to solve.

He was again called to attention when Itachi skidded to a halt, letting Naruto onto the ground before a stretched expanse of forest.
Puzzled, Naruto stared at the raven in question, who appeared much too focused on the path ahead to see him.
"Uhh...It-"
"-quiet."
Itachi lifted his fingers to his face in a familiar handsign, silently uttering words that poured out like foreign liquid to Naruto. So natural, but in a tounge he'd never heard. All around them the foliage fizzled and dissolved, revealing a vine covered edifice, the likes of which he'd never seen. Dust and plants had overgrown the cracked stone steps, a building untouched by a considerable amount of time.
"What...what is this place?"
"The answer to why I'm doing this."

Taking the blond's hand, Itachi led him down towards the entrance of the building, built slightly underground. He cut at the thick vines with a kunai, all the while holding the confused blond who trotted alongside him. It was initially dark, though with another set of handsigns and incantations on Itachi's part, the stone catacombs were soon lit with inlaid torches and glowed with a familiar eerie flicker.
"This place.....it looks like no one has set foot in here for years."
"No, they just neglect care of this building. It's made for business. Not decoration."
"Who neglects it?"
"You'll see."

Naruto began to grow impatient, annoyed with the constant riddles and unanswered questions. Perhaps there was nothing to see, perhaps it was just another game that Itachi devised, cat and mouse with absolutely nothing.
"Look you! I want answers! So far all we've done is run around like a chicken with its head cut off and I still don't have ANY answers!!"
"My, they were right. You are impatient."
"You fucking kidnapped me! Wouldn't YOU want answers?"
"Quite. And when the kidnapper is giving answers, shouldn't the victim be quiet so he can get them?"
Silenced, Naruto stared down at the moss covered ground, watching a spider scuttle along the tiles. It was soon crushed by Itachi's foot as the male moved foward, pinning Naruto against a wall. A layer of dust shook loose, covering the two and sending the smaller into a fit of coughs.
"Don't push me Naruto. I am doing this for your own good, but I could very well kill you."
He then retreated from the wall, watching a petrified Naruto sink to his knees, eyes welling full of tears.
"Now let's go."

He was stupid. Utterly stupid. He'd forgotten what that look was like, how easily it could cripple him. He'd forgotten what had been done to him years ago, and that same man was there with him, alone. There was no way he could escape. Itachi was swift enough to re-capture him, and then where would they be?
No, the only option Naruto had now was to keep moving foward. No matter what lay ahead.
He shakily got to his feet and followed the sound of Itachi's footsteps, keeping his head low to the ground and his mouth tightly shut.

After wandering the long and winding corridor, the two entered a seemingly empty cave, thick stone walls covering everything and shrouding them in darkness once again.
Wordlessly, Itachi stepped foward, biting into his finger. Blood poured down from the wound, and the blond watched as he began writing symbols on a particular area of stone. Stepping back, the symbols began to glow a deep red, sizzling away as the stone receeded, revealing a doorway to a dimly lit, though huge room.
This one however was covered in scrolls. Piled on bookshelves to the top of the celing, littered among the floor, and in the center, sprawled across a huge oak table, enough to seat 20 or more people at once.
Unlike the rest of the building, this room appeared frequently used, albiet sloppy. The oak gave off a sheen that reflected a blurry image of what stared at it, and the blond stared into his wooden reflection curiously.

Itachi clapped his hands together once, flaring up the torches in the room. Everything had become brightly lit now, allowing them to easily see across the expanse of the huge stone room.
"This is the Konoha black market."
"Black market?"
"People come here to buy and sell illegal things. This is also the place where they hold regular auctions."
"What kind of illegal things?"
"Well for one, people."

The blond gulped and watched Itachi browse through scrolls, running his finger along columns of scribbled writing that he couldn't see from where he stood.

"These are documents of every transaction that's taken place here."
Answering before Naruto could ask, he motioned for the blond to come closer. Naruto obliged, though with each step closer to Itachi he grew more wary and trembled.
"These was the planned merchandise for their exchange this month."
He pushed the scroll Naruto's way and allowed the blond to read it. Carefully, he read through the names, stopping at one, his eyes widening in sheer horror.
His name was there, as well as every bit of information under the sun that related itself to him. Shuddering and dropping the scroll, Naruto watched as it fell with a clatter, backing up from it.
"They...were going to sell me.."
"I was once a member of this black market. Once they began to sell people however, they had gone too far for my tasts. I had stumbled back here through sheer curiosity and found what they were planning."
"....How...how could Tsunade let them do this to me..?"
"The Hokage knows nothing of this. It is run by another branch of Konoha, ROOT."
"I know that group...Sai is there...some old guy named Danzo runs it. He was trying to get rid of me!"
"You're a fine piece of meat. There are plenty out there who would love to devour you, if you catch my meaning."
"That...bastard...that slimy bastard!"
The blond slammed his hand into the ground, sending the scroll skittering further across the room. It landed with a soft plunk by Itachi's foot, who picked it up gently. Stoically, he watched Naruto face the ground, crying with confused frustration.
"It's not just Danzo who runs it. Rumors speculate that it was the Konoha elders who secretly run this establishment."
"That's believeable...those two hate me.."

"They've been trading away others to get money into the village for a long time now."
"Itachi....you saved me from a life of...Kami knows what. But why? Why did you save me?"

Itachi remained silent for several moments, his eyes closed in what appeared to be deep thought. Getting to his feet, Naruto turned to face the Uchiha, tentatively taking a step foward.
"...Ita-"
Before he could finish, Itachi had grabbed the blond's chin in his hands, forcing the shaking blond to look into his onyx oculars. A tiny smily lit his normally dead features, and slowly, his lips parted to reveal words that chilled Naruto to his core.
"Because Naruto...I love you."

And he kissed the blond, deeply, passionately, enough to melt the struggling fox into his arms, and have him already begging for more.
"I-itachi...you make no sense." He panted, gently pushing away from the man's chest. "Please...you don't make any sense."

"Don't worry...I will explain of course." He replied, smirking teasingly.

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Whoo, cranked that shit out fast. You can thank my boyfriend being at anime expo and me being too far from it to go for that. I have nothing better to do and it's summer vacation. _

By the way they're having sex in the next chapter. Whoohoo smut. :B