A Screwed Up Fairytale
In collaboration with Tsunaide
Chapter 2: Awakening
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He opened his eyes for the first time in a century and stared in an amazed trance at the young boy not much older than himself play expertly on his pianoforte. This very room was where his mother and father urged him to practice every day and entertain important guests such as the Hyuuga's or the Uzumaki's.
A name instantly came to his mind upon seeing the boy play; where the dawn light cast its warmth on the blonde strands of hair reflected an angelic halo in the air above his head. Long, dark eyelashes swept across both eyelids and nearly touched the supple, tanned skin of the male's rosy cheeks. Soft parted lips breathed out life into the dark room, save for the crack in the stained glass window which filtered the first rays of primary sunlight from the dawn sky.
But beneath those long eyelashes, when opened, were astoundingly blue eyes, brighter than any clear sky and bluer than any cerulean or sapphire.
The newly awoken male begrudgingly sat up in his resting place. Although it was a pleasant way to wake up, he was in the middle of a rather nice dream. And it WAS getting to the good part. He turned mutely to the now silent instrument, the player just as silent.
'It's been so long…I wonder if it even works anymore,' he thought to himself, swinging one leg off the rim of the wooden coffin and hoisting himself up and onto the ground. Upon hearing the boy in front of him let out a surprised gasp, he groaned.
'Yes…it works…(1)' he mused to himself upon sighting the blonde beauty jump up from the instrument and back away, stumbling over the odd cloth material that held all his belongings. The blonde boy awoke within him, a certain flame that had finally been reignited after dimming a century ago. He felt the stiffness in his muscles, joints and certain limbs protest as he took rigid steps towards the other male in the room.
His soft footfalls against the marble floors were all that was heard in the silent room, each step bringing him closer and closer to his destination in front of the blue-eyed angel. Perhaps it was his innocence that attracted such a dark creature to him?
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" Naruto almost shouted. "No scratch that, why are you here? How did you get-"
"Silence. Your voice irritates me."
The raven haired man scowled down his aristocratic-shaped nose to the not-so-angelic boy. He had just been aroused from his peaceful slumber only to listen to this- he couldn't even think of a word to describe the awful heresy to his precious ears.
"You are so rude!" the boy snapped, standing up to glare at the other male. "Just who do you think you are, huh?"
"You have no right, by any means, to address me with such a manner, human. If you must know, I am now the sole descendant to this estate, Uchiha Sasuke."
The boy was left gaping and Sasuke could not help but feel the soaring proclamation of triumph over him. He felt the trademark smirk on his face spread over his lips; the feeling was almost foreign that he was surprised any muscle would be capable of locomotive action.
"Uch…Uchiha Sasuke?" Naruto stammered out, his hands and torso visibly shaking. The older male nodded his head at him and smirked again.
"That is correct. Uchiha Sasuke. This entire compound is lawfully under my name and because I do not recall giving you any permission to enter my home, you have committed breaking and entering."
"Now hold on! I didn't break anything!" Naruto snapped, the fear that once consumed him drained away at his feet. "Don't you dare accuse me of-"
"Get out."
"What? Wait a sec!"
"Whatever for? Did you not hear me? I said to leave."
The blue eyes that once looked so soft now became hardened steel, angry and uncompromising. His mouth fixed into a firm, pinched line and stormed over to the piano, snatched up his duffel bag and turned to leave.
Sasuke's eyes trailed on the boy's backside as he leaned over to gather his belongings. The material over his rump stretched temptingly and he could make out the curves of the younger boy's slight body. He groaned as the feeling in his pants tightened and he expertly made his way to the boy's side, effectively pinning him to the pianoforte as he rose.
"Tell me, boy, what is your name?" he murmured, his voice hoarse and deliciously low. The blonde stared back at him, trapped beneath the pressure being applied by the older male and the large instrument behind him.
"Wh-what's it to you?" Naruto grumbled, his voice lacking the extra spunk since he was practically suffocating in his unfortunate position.
"Tell me or die," Sasuke threatened menacingly, baring his now elongated fangs. Naruto heard himself swallow hard upon seeing the pearly white canines glint in the angle of light that shone through. His fingers stumbled clumsily over the keys of the piano, trying to make the supposedly dead male wince. It worked to some extent but only ended in the Uchiha to scrape painfully sharp nails upon Naruto's right arm and pin them to his side.
"U-Uzumaki Naru-Naruto," he gasped, feeling the tingling sensation of blood being drawn from his once flawless skin. He took a courageous glance at what his arm could possibly look like now. His prayer to God must have worked, since it was still there, hand, limbs, fingers…save for the four bleeding scars on the surface of his skin.
"Uzumaki, you say? Then please, excuse my behaviour," Sasuke stated with a small frown as he backed away. Naruto almost missed the intimacy. Despite Sasuke's touch being icy cold, he was never held like that in his entire sixteen years. He wanted to be held like that, feeling Sasuke's power and majestic hold.
Something cold and damp flickered coolly across the burning sensation on Naruto's skin. His cerulean eyes widened in shock upon seeing the once tall structure kneel beside him and sensually lap the blood away with his tongue.
"Forgive me for my unnecessary abrasion to your person, my dear friend," Sasuke spoke as he did so, his dark, onyx eyes lingering on the eyes of his captivated prey. Naruto shuddered and groaned as his knees buckled and he slid down into Sasuke's awaiting arms.
"Sas-Sasuke," he groaned, feeling the icy cold envelop around him. "I have to…"
"Have to what?" Sasuke urged him to finish the sentence, his freezing hand slowly trailing lower and lower to the hem of the boy's uniform. A slender finger slowly and enticingly slid beneath Naruto's button-up uniform and glide over the soft, baby smooth skin before dropping down to the hem of his pants. "What do you have to do?"
He, with his perverse mind that was poisoned by his vampire master, Orochimaru, was expecting something along the lines of relieving his lust but…
"I have to go to school," Naruto panted, feeling the cold hand stop on his inner thigh. It disappeared and the blonde opened his eyes. Sasuke was still there beside him but his arms had folded stubbornly over his chest.
"Fine then. Go."
Naruto paused for a moment as he began to pick up his discarded items. He hated the cold voice and manner that was directed towards him by the Uchiha.
'And I wasn't supposed to believe in this crap, remember?' he reminded himself wistfully as he gazed at Sasuke's turned back, stiff under his velvety, blood-red cloak.
"Believe in what crap?" Sasuke repeated, turning to him with piercing red eyes. Naruto gulped again as Sasuke's eyes dropped to his lips. "Believe me, if you were wondering as to why I had diverted my attention to you so suddenly, it is because I feel as if I had not engaged myself in any sexual activity in quite a while. You were merely convenient."
Naruto stiffened angrily and turned to glare at him with hatred burning in his eyes. A snarl painted across his lips and loathsome words left his mouth.
"How can you say such things?" Naruto screamed at him, his heart beating wildly in his chest. He could hear each individual beat overlapping the previous, ringing in his ears, pounding in his throat. "Why are you-"
"Silence, human."
Sasuke interrupted him again, eyes now back to their original coal black state. A wicked smile spread across his face.
"Now tell me, where exactly is this 'school' of yours?"
Naruto couldn't decipher whether it was him or not but a dangerous feeling of mishap suddenly filled the remainder of his ramen-filled stomach.
Rice-Ball247: Whew... -.- now that that's -sorta- done, I can move onto the next chapter! Lolz, Tsunaide has kindly requested that I do not mention her name at the bottom of the pages... soz, Tsu!
(1) - Yes...It works... - Sasuke is making a reference to his... -ahem- Sasuke-junior. Once seeing Naruto, it was revived again! It lives! lol -o-; i'm such a perv...
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