Dirty Dancin'
Chapter 11
Warning: some underage fun!
Disclaimers: The boys aren't mine
I am working my best to obtain a scholarship at my uni, so updating fanfics have really been pushed back in my priorities. I'll try to produce them so I don't have too much of a time gap…BUT DAMN I NEED THAT SCHOLARSHIP curses that she is not that financially supported. Anyhow let's back to where I left off tee hee
Thank you for sticking by me… especially to the lovely reviewer by the name of lordsnakeeyes, hornyoro and many more don't think I didn't mention u because ur not important enough…I am just too lazy…but not too lazy I can't continue on. Thank you for reviewers, u see with out u guys that pop up now and then in my inbox of my mailbox I would of easily erased any traces that I've got this fic going.
I am starting to have a fetish with men with long hair… Seme or uke… both is delicious. There's this feminine looking guy with long (very long curly lush black hair) that toke the bus with me this morning and he sat in front of me… I was literally intoxicated in his shampoo smell I might have even drooled on him a little.
Any how stay tuned my faithful followers,
Lotsa appreciation to ur generous spport.
-love Sookybabi
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Dirty Dancin'
Chapter 11
(Raw version)
Haku hurried along the side of the manager as he carried the blonde's dead weight back to the comfort of Haku's awaiting bed. Laying the body down, Kakashi gently removed the robe, exposing the heated flesh. Haku placed his hand on the silk material; it was soaked with Naruto's sweat.
"His sweating that's a good thing" he soothed as he moved towards his bathroom to retrieve a wooden bucket overflowing with steaming water and a small white towel draped on his thin arm. He nodded to Kakashi.
Leaning down, the manager brushed a few strands of matted hair off the supple tanned forehead. Placed his lips softly and pressed down.
"We'll resume later, ne?" the man smiled under his mask.
Turning to take his leave, he looked at Haku and smiled cheekily.
Haku returned with a disapproving expression, a slim hand shooed the man out.
I'm still hard cursed the grey-haired man as he briskly paced out of the room.
The doe eyed boy returned to his patient, carefully damping the towel across the soft wet skin. Pulling the silky sheets down the blonde was naked and vulnerable. Haku squealed inside with delight but he reminded himself that he wasn't like Kakashi, he shouldn't indulge on the younger boy in this state. The brunette gritted his teeth fighting off any temptations of anything else than attend to the sleeping prince. His long smooth hair traced his movements on the boys flesh as he made his way around the body; Feeling himself blush when his hands brushed the inner thighs.
Finishing off his duties, Haku dipped the towel into the warm water, the heat surround his hands was enough to match the amount radiating of his face. Even though he has seen Naruto naked before he couldn't help to have this fuzzy feeling. Rinsing the towel dry, he folded it neatly and rested the material on the crown of the prince's head.
He smiled sweetly.
His so cute…even if his not really him…but it's still him…
Resting on the side of the bed, his hands cradled his head; almond eyes mesmerized themselves in the sweetening sight of the slumbering figure.
"AHHh..Mmph!"
Haku's large brown eyes lit with fear feeling a presence that just announced itself.
Someone had grabbed the unaware teen from behind. A strong arm encircled the petit waist. The other had its hand clasped roughly on the boy's screaming mouth. The attacker held his position, indicating that he was not going to harm the boy.
"Aren't we looking pretty today" invited a familiar voice. Haku's gaze reached the soft white bandages that covered and decorated the strong arms.
The brunette's eyes dilated with joy.
His attacker loosened his hold allowing the teen to swivel into his arms.
"Zabuza-san!" hollered out the boy as he mushed his face into a firm chest. His own slim arms greeted around the waist of his lover. The shorter figure stood silently enjoy every moment of this surprise.
Gripping lightly on his precious one, narrow eyes peered through a mist of bandages on his face. His eyes coolly glued to the pale doll face and slim lithe figure. A hidden smile eased under his mask of bandages.
"Did you decide to share your bed with him whilst I've been absent?" teased the man
(A/N: Naruto is in Haku's bed lol XD )
The brunette stood flustered.
He thinks I …
"Za-za-bu-za-san! Chot..to…" stuttered the boy but was silenced as his lover cupped his chin and placed a finger gently on his flushed lips.
"Words are useless," he claimed as he ushered Haku to step backwards on top of the occupied bed.
"Your body will tell me" he whispered coarsely into the boy's ear, his keen hand slid under the half buttoned silk shirt exploring the soft skin.
A light moan expired from the teen, he shivered under the touch.
The man on top snuggled against the pale neck, planting short kisses along the length.
Haku turned his head slightly allowing the man to continue his intensive affections and closed his eyes as he sank into a deep pool of pleasure.
Naruto! The boy's name suddenly sprang into Haku's mind
Opening his eyes just enough to see the motionless form which was oblivious to the actions happening three inches away from him.
Must…mmm…stop…before we… he forced himself as his body fought to resist the touch of his lover.
Reaching to push the eager hands away with his own the brunette found his own caught by the other's hand, who then pinned them above his head. A mouth clasped over the opposing lips as they attempted to call a halt to the activity. A rich coffee texture flowed into the cavity of the boy. His wet tongue sliding against the other's both fighting for dominance. Haku fought viciously biting down every now and then until the man would finally let him breathe.
"Not here!" demanded Haku as he gasped for air.
"Don't you want to introduce me to your cute little brat?" sly eyes waited playfully at the boy's reply.
Haku gave him a jealous look.
"You want me to yourself?" he mocked the boy as his lips brushed the glowing pink cheeks.
Defeated, the slim boy allowed his lover to continue. As bandaged hands slipped articulately to unclothe the boy, it suddenly hit Haku that there were some marks left on his body from Kisame.
God I can't let him see them…I have to stop him! The boy panicked, his hands surprise the man as they attempted to push him off.
"Ara?...Am I too heavy?" questioned the narrow eyes as he paused to study the face.
"…" Haku stayed silent, his brain desperately conjuring any excuse that would save him.
"…I…" started the boy.
Zabuza continued to strip the teen, the young frame trembled under the exposure.
"Were you serving when I came the other day? Did that idiot tell you I came for you?" the questions hit Haku with fear.
How am I going to answer…
"Did your body miss me?" onyx eyes gazed deeply to his brown souls.
Removing the brunette's pants, the man cool gently rubbed the warm smooth thighs.
Haku winced.
Zabuza noticed the instant of pain painted on the pretty face. His eyes narrowed concerned, as he rose up to investigate what he had triggered the pain.
Haku opened his mouth to stop him.
Zabuza's eyes widened with alarm, he reached for Haku's arms.
Feeling his blood rush to his temple, his teeth gritted in anger as his eyes surveyed the bruises left by foul play. Obvious rough hands left prints on white skin, leaving unpleasant marks.
His lover stood up, his mood changing instantaneously.
Thin lips curled back in irritation.
His eyes met with brown ones filled with fear.
Reaching down he pulled the boy upwards, naked and shivering.
"WHO DID THIS TO YOU? WAS IT THAT GATOU-TEME!" spat Zabuza in rage, his voice was thunder roaring through the room. The brunette quickly clasped his hands over the bitter mouth in his attempts to allow the other occupant in the room to continue slumbering.
"It was my fault." He assured with a small voice.
Protective hands moved to take in the boy.
"Don't say things they order you to." He scolded coldly. His vice-grip hands released the boy.
Haku your eyes are lying to me…
"Zabuza-san…"the sullied brunette started.
His lover's dissatisfied expression cleared from his manly face. His mature features softened under the bandages.
"You don't have to hide anything" a warm finger brushed the extent of blushing cheeks.
The doll face angled to look into the others eyes.
A delicate tear brimmed from large watery eyes; the pool overflowed trickling down to meet the touch of his lover.
As if the energy had been drained out of his legs, Haku buckled forwards to embrace strong arms.
"Zabu...cu…Gomen ne…I.cu..I have so much things I've wanted to tell you…but I am just an object" (cu – hiccupping/short for breath when ya cry, ain't no typos!)
Hugging on dearly the couple stood still, the room was embraced by the boy's soft sobbing muffled by the man's chest.
"Is this why you didn't want to see me?"
(n.b: go back a few chapters my darlings)
Haku nodded his head slightly, his eyes avoiding contact.
"When that useless manager of yours told me you rejected me, did you think I'd believe him especially coming from those twisted lips of his"
Without any explanation, strong hands grasp firmly onto a slim arm its force nearly toppling him over, the naked tear faced angel who managed to grab onto his shirt before hurriedly leading him out of the room.
"Ano…Where are you taking me?" whispered between the pretty lips, its owner continued to sooth his breathing as the taller man latched with him made their way around some mazes of corridors. Meanwhile the boy tied the shirt around this waist.
"Away from here"
The boy halted immediately in his steps. His eyes enlarged to shock, his body started trembling as memories flushed back into his mind. Drawing back his arm from the reach of his lover, he entwined them around his bare torso, wrapping them securely, closing his eyes.
Leaving without consent or permission…
Images of the harsh punishment flushed into his mind.
Those filthy hands that touched him…
Not only would he be punished but the customer that does not have the rights would suffer…
No…I won't let them hurt him.
Lifting his eyes to see his lover huddled close to him, those protective arms extended to his figure the boy unconsciously began to step back.
"Zabuza-san, I cannot go with you." The brunette managed his hands pushing gently on the man's chest.
An annoyed hiss replied, the face narrowing. But those features relaxed as his lover caught hold of his hands that bounded to himself like ropes.
Gently moving them towards his lips, he planted the softest touch.
"How much do you need me?"
Looking dearly into the depths of those doe-eyes, the mature dark ones searched for the answer.
Like a natural response the eyes glimmered with a light film of tears, its owner sight never leaving that of his lovers face before everything turn dark.
Damn that bastard cursed Haku as he felt a strong swift force connect behind his neck sending his vision to pitch black and his mind into a short rest.
It wasn't like Itachi to directly handle the transactions involving his workers.
But this occasion was the one and only time he had to.
Of all times his useless manager is missing.
The calm cool usual exterior was replaced by an irritated face.
Orochimaru wanted something.
He had it.
Itachi wanted something.
Orochimaru had it.
But the terms of the trade was rather suspicious.
Why would he sacrifice that for the brat…
Itachi could understand that the blonde was desirable but was he really worth this trade.
The terms he had settle with Orochimaru gave him an uneasy feeling.
Naruto's virginity…
Pacing awkwardly across his room he reached the table, lifting the head set and punch some numbers.
"Kisame, Rock Lee, here. NOW"
As if the order showed its urgency, thirty seconds later was improvised by a pattern of heavy mixed with an echo of lighter footsteps rushing to the heads office.
The familiar broad suited figure entered closely followed by the cleaner in high jet black platforms clad in a very petit Lolita ruffled dress.
Both men lined up to serve their handsome master.
"Where is Uzamaki Naruto?" he queried.
Rock Lee's enthusiastic hand shot up.
"In Haku's room sir!" he shouted as a matter of fact.
Nodding to himself he raised his slender hand to beckon his over sized man servant.
"Kisame, inform the reception, Orochimaru will be entering the premises in approximately an hour. I want you to increase the security."
The shark-man cocked one eyebrow before silently bending responsively to take his leave.
"Lee, prepare the chamber. Make sure the locks are all operating" the bobbed head boy gasped as he heard the request.
It's been a while…since … the last time it was used was…when Haku first came…
Lee was burning with curiosity he looked at his boss who seem to be deep in thought his perfect features distorted by some thing that bothered him.
I wonder who is going to be broken…
It couldn't be Naruto-chan…it's too early for him…
Could it be someone from group two…
Nodding lightly the costumed boy headed out towards the said chamber located quiet a distance from Itachi-sama's private study. It was located beyond the ground floor he passed his utility storages to collect the odd pieces of cleaning material. Carrying as much as he could with out his usual trolley the dedicated boy continued to make his way downstairs. He carefully made his way down a flight of a secret staircase that he was one of the privileged to know about it to a place that likely was the remnant cellar of a great mansion that used to stand in this place. Cold stone features of seated dark gargoyles guardians cautioned visitors of what laid inside. It is the only room in the mansion that appears to be built of sledge stone, a relic of a room, designed to suit a cave man literally.
His thin arm reached inside behind one of the gargoyle's wing to pull a mechanism that slid open the heavy stone door. Breathing in the musky stale air he stepped inside to survey the amount of work that needed to be completed in the next hour before the special guest arrived. On the inside the walls were mysterious, cold and drenched with blood red silk and velvet tapestry that required a dusting. The centre piece of the room was a stone bed that was littered with scatter cushions and a large thick throw rug. All the colors matched one scheme…blood red.
"They really need to get an interior decorator in this tasteless place" Lee muttered to himself as he grabbed his feather duster and started with the prep work.
Meanwhile, Itachi the usual relaxed and calm boss was tugging nervously at his collar steadily heading towards the private room that was occupied with the blonde. The thought of seeing the little brat gave him an uneasy feeling in his mind.
Maybe it was the fact he responded to the angel like teen with so much attention. He scolded himself inside for secretly indulging on the blonde's appearance earlier before. In his mind was muddled with the tasks ahead.
He had to ask the blonde to oblige to the deal. None the less he had to secure the hook line and sinker. Without the blonde's input he won't be able to get back what Orochimaru has promised.
But if Naruto refused Itachi would gladly accept.
Itachi dulled his steps upon reaching the close dark stained oak wood door that belonged to the doe-eyed brunette.
He stopped front centre and coughed, waiting for the face that he disliked to appear and greet him with a bitter expression.
No one answered.
Ignoring any sense of equity he rushed forwards to twist the brass door knob that squealed under the torque. The door swung open with ease.
Expecting a scornful face to greet him, he found himself staring into near empty room. His eyes glued to the bed where the blonde laid without stirring.
He was lying too still.
The worst thoughts overcame Itachi's system. Without hesitating he flashed to the large silk laden bed, checking to verify if the small chest was still inflating.
Reaching closer to the boy he heard the softest wheezing that sounded like a mouse farting.
(a/N: eh I couldn't think of another way to describe lol)
He sighed in relief.
Absentmindedly he reached with his fingers to brush the bump which was now a very unsightly bruise that ruined the sun soaked angel's face. Itachi began to doubt his side of the deal, should he sacrifice this rare beauty. Like glazing directly into an autumn sun his eyes stayed transfixed on the haystack. Dark eyes feasted on the pink soft lips that were only a few inches away. His lips were tempted to touch the swelling skin to cool the pain that surged in the teen.
Naruto who had stayed silent whilst being studied suddenly gave a very unattractive snort, as if it was a mechanism that activated to avoid Itachi. The blonde twisted his body away from the boss.
Taking a few seconds to register that the teen didn't catch him in his crime, the older boys tenderness was quickly replaced by his acute senses that perked up to scan whether anyone had witness his act that was out of character.
He nudged the blondes shoulder a few times, rousing him from his slumber. The boy responded by wiggling his small frame snuggling into a ball pulling the covers into himself.
…cute…
The lips on the older boy curled a little resembling a smile.
(N.B: Itachi never smiles muahahahahahahahahaha)
"Wake up"
Attempting again Itachi reached to shake the boy only to be brushed away like a fly.
Getting annoyed he leant on the bed to pick the boy up by the waist. Instead in a split second he found himself dragged down on top of the blonde.
His face was barely an inch away from the delicate features, strands of his beautiful dark hair brushed the tanned cheeks.
Crystal blue eyes gazed up cheekily into the dark pools that were dilated with surprise.
"You're hot" the blonde's breathe was sweet, his tongue flicked out of those perfect soft lips to lick Itachi on the tip of the nose.
This hit Itachi like a brick.
He had an idea that this brat was the typical shy strong willed stereotype the type that he liked. But he was absolutely fooled. Itachi felt his attraction to the boy drop a few thousand meters into the ocean.
(N.B: lol just some random information. I was reading a catalogue for sports shoes and Puma has a design called 'uke' ! lol I am so going to get a pair. I'd just laugh at my feet tee hee hee)
His eyes shifted around the angel face. His guilt of selling this boy immediately erased from the surface of his mind. This boy was just a slut doing anything for money he reminded himself. He pushed off from the blonde kneeling between the spread legs the body only covered with the slightest bit of material.
"You've got a guest. Will you accept Orochimaru in the chamber?" He glanced down waiting for an obvious answer.
The blonde stabilized his body his arms pushing his torso off the bed, a devious smile inched across the imposters baby face.
"I want you though. Don't you want me? You came into the room and onto the bed." prompted the hungry blonde.
A nerve pulsed on the boss's temple; he wasn't used to being referred to in such a common way.
(referring to sama or san)
Itachi couldn't believe that Kakashi claimed this brat was still a virgin…
Still glaring at the brat in silence he was interrupted by the blonde who was starting to loose interest in getting Itachi as a bed partner.
"Who are you any way, where's that annoying brunette and that perverted guy" he pouted.
Great not only is he incompetent, he is also a dumb blonde…
"Are you going to accept?"
Stretching his slightly toned arms he yawned and bobbed his head.
"You're boring any way" He concluded.
"Where's this Orochimaru guy, he better be more fun then you I bet you're impotent"
The last comment nearly had Itachi strangling the kid.
Dressed in fresh flowing robes the intruder had ordered him to adorn after a bath in rose water the blonde was lead from Haku's room by a very annoying cross dressing boy that wouldn't shut up. The blonde rolled his eyes cursing Naruto for having irritating associated like the bowl hair cut boy who was now interrogating his decision to be with 'Orochimaru'.
"Naru-chan, Are you sure?" he hand signaled a slit across the throat.
"Don't you remember last time he attacked you" His large eyes expanded in concern.
Attacked me? The thought turned him on.
"Looks like I'll finally have some fun"
The ushers jaw locked. His mouth failing to comprehend what he was thinking.
He managed to utter a few words.
"Naru-chan…Are you okay? Maybe that bump on your head has given you some weird ideas. "
The concerned "friend" of the brat reached out to touch the swelling injury.
"I was surprised that you decided to go into the chamber on your second day"
The blonde smirked.
"Orochimaru-sama is awaiting you inside the chamber"
Finally reaching their destination, the older boy paused to give a farewell hug, strong enough to nearly crack his rib cages.
"If you want to back out this is your last chance Naru-chan."
The blonde stood studying the medieval surroundings. He noted the rather large barricades and locks on the thick stone door.
Interesting… raising one eye brow.
"Once you enter, I'll lock the door from the outside."
"No one is permitted to interfere even if you scream for help"
(N.B: Rock lee is oblivious to the fact that Naruto lost his memory! Uh oh! Where is Kakashi! Where's Haku (we know where he is lol) arghhh!)
"Let's go already!"
The other boy sadly nodded. He walked in towards one of the two gargoyle statues that decorated the door like a shrine pulling a lever the door slide noisily open.
Candle flames that barely illuminated the room flickered out towards the newly exposed entrance.
Naruto shuffled inside, not bothering to turn back to see rock lee's trembling lips.
The door closed behind him without difficulty.
Taking a few moments to adjust his eyes to the new surroundings, he found that the room was grand and very chilling. Then it clicked to him, where was this 'Orochimaru' guy.
As if to answer his question, a pair of cold hands locked themselves soundlessly around his elegant neck.
The blonde gasped in shock.
Peering behind him the best he could he found a duo of ember eyes seizing his gaze.
His body began to tremble.
Why I'm a shaking…
There was a sharp pain pulsing in his mind. A flash of memory from the old Naruto jumped into view.
Trapped…
Like …
Before… when…
A devil's face appeared in his mind, the one that framed those deadly eyes.
"No one is here to stop me from taking you" whispered a cruel voice into the blonde's ear.
His body shuddered to the voice.
The hands released their hold moving south to remove the offending material that covered the desired body.
Don't I want this…, the boy asked himself.
Why did I get a horrible gut feeling when this guy touched my neck?
As the light material slipped down the arch of his back the blonde moved his arms to huddle himself. The stone walls that surrounded him seem to echo the ill cold feeling that passed his mind. Again those cold hands clasped themselves on his smooth warm skin, absorbing all the warmth that radiated as he continued to tremble.
"I'll make sure you will beg for more my little pet" the dark voice advised as he shifted himself behind the blonde.
Naruto felt something wet and rough glide slowly down his back, earning a squeak from the boy. He tried to move away but strong claw like hands held his hips. The touch of dampness returned as it trailed the contour of his gluteus. It journeyed towards the chiasm. One hand left its position and slide towards the front
Taking the opportunity that his captor released his hold. The blonde dash forwards, shaking off the remaining hand that held him.
I don't want to play with him…The blonde's heart race; something inside him was telling him that it was wrong. Wrong that he agreed to this.
Taking a good look at his attacker, the blonde found a pale man clothed with only a cotton yakuta standing with his shoulders hunched, those unnatural eyes pierced into his own with merciless aura, thin lips curling up in amusement.
"That's what I like about you, my pretty one. The more you refuse me the more I will enjoy taking you" he chuckled in a low tone.
Naruto found himself inching away towards a wall. The only obstacle in the room was the make shift stone tablet bed that was cover with rich material and around it laid many instruments that the blonde assumed would be used on him.
God I can't get out…
(N.B: Kabuto did say to jog Naru-chan's memories to help recovery. Seemingly our evil Oro is attacking poor Naru once again some of his own memories and fears of Orochimaru is surfacing!)
Remaining pinned against the wall he tried to devise a plan.
The snake advance on his prey, spreading his arms out as to net the boy incase he was to move to the sides. They boy began to panic, the man was approaching his hands searched the surface behind him seeing if he could dislodge a stone to throw at his attacker. All his fingers met were with a large thick velvet tapestry that hung in behind him. As Orochimaru grinned as he lunged to grab the boy by the waist but found himself in moment of darkness as a sheet of material fell on top of him.
The blonde had tugged the wall decoration with all his might, buying him some time to move away from the wall. By now his breathe was short and fast. The naked boy made it pass the evilly laughing Orochimaru. But to his surprise he was grabbed from behind by a lightning paced action, the man obviously recovered from the scheme.
"AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHH" he screamed as he was recaptured.
"Someone get me out of here!" he begged of any listeners. Orochimaru clamped tightly over his heaving chest, one hand reached to cup the perspiring chin.
"My my you're getting me excited"
The man pressed his erect member in the small of his back.
Naruto grunted as he felt himself being hoisted up and thrown roughly into the large hard surface of the bed with only a few layers of thin material breaking his fall.
(N.B: this is the moment we've all been waiting for dad a dad a drum roll)
Landing uncomfortably, his head was shaken upon impact. The presence of the imposter faded from existence as crystal eyes that were deep asleep awoken, but they immediately closed as his hands reached to his temple the stinging pain reminder of not to run around pools chasing jerk faces like Sasuke…
Someone grabbed his shoulder. The blonde ignored the boy that was going to punish him for pulling his pants down the pain in his head was more pending.
The familiar hands were cold…
His eyes shot open, realizing that the jerk face wasn't trying to strangle him. But instead he found himself face to face with those possessive eerie eyes.
Failing to breathe properly he looked desperately around him…
Enclosed in some kind of cave…
He couldn't locate an exit.
He felt cold, discovering that he was stark naked on top of a few crimson sheets and towered by Orochimaru-sama…
With fear stricken eyes he managed to utter his confusion.
"Why am I here, Orochimaru-sama?" his eyes frightened as the man leaned closer, pinning his shoulders down.
Where's every one else? This must be some nightmare…Wake up you idiot!
"To play with me" an indicative reply leaving the boy to thrust under the man's hold like a fish out of water.
"You shouldn't resist or else I can't promise I won't hurt you," he mocked licking the boy's exposed collar bone watching the boy struggle further.
Naruto's thin arms attempted to push the heavier frame. Only to be caught by the claws which assigned both of his wrists into one hand as the other went to retrieve something. Returning with its mission Orochimaru was holding a length of brown thick rope, with a sinning smirk painted on his face.
His muffled cries accompanied the handiwork as the rope was reinforced and bounded his hands. Then it was tied down to a hook at the head of the bed, ensuring that the blonde couldn't budge.
"Let's continue the fun" teased the man as he removed his covers. Exposing a lean toned pale body. His arousal modestly stood out. His cold fingertips carefully touched the tip of the blondes blushing nipples, forcing the blonde to moan instantaneously.
Beginning the feast of his sexual appetite, the man moved to a position where he was kneeling between the blonde's smooth thighs. He drew the legs above his shoulders, exposing the virgin's gifts. His thin lips peeled back as his long tongue snaked to taste the fragrant skin.
Shuddering in a fit of unwanted pleasure, tears welled from his large azure eyes.
Enjoying his meal, Orochimaru reached to fondle Naruto's flaccid member. His mouth still excavating the contours of the young muscles, finding a soft spot just aside from the boy's private part, he bared his sharp teeth and sank into the skin piercing it to draw blood.
Sending pain through the blondes system, a cry of sorrow escaped the boys trembling lips.
A trial of warm blood dripped from the punctures made by his captor.
Someone wake me up... he begged to end this nightmare.
The pain was too real to be just a dream. The blonde was a victim in his horrible twisted euphoria the devil had devised.
Someone help me…cried the blonde as he looked above him onto the ceiling where the light danced from candles.
(A/N: yes yes by now all of you should be pulling your hair out in frustration! Why Itachi Why ! Naruto is not his cute self…! ARGH what did u get the poor boy into)
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Hello there lol, I am alive! And hopefully the majority of you guys are too! Sorry about the looong update. Yes … I dearly suck. But hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle I've returned to give you another cliffy. –stretches out like a cat- I sacrifice studying for two test to get this finish so I hope you guys enjoy it. As soon as I whack this up it's back to the books for me. Any how tell meeee tell meeee lol how did you like this chapter. How far should I let Orochimaru take Naru-chan lol. I hope ppl who like Zabuza/Haku enjoyed my short snap of them. Any how I'll be back as soon as possible. I will say within a month I solemnly swear "I'll be back". Any how thank you to those who have continuously battled to get me typing. You are the hard working ppl that bring authors back from their zombie state.
Hope to hear from you soon!
Lotsa loving, study hard, money hungry me,
Sookybabi (p.s: I am well aware that I should just marry a rich guy lol but I haven't sunk that low yet, scholarship here I come!)
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