Chapter Two: Their Master

The ride back to my mansion was slightly awkward, with me always trying to fill the silences with small talk. But then everytime I started to talk, they always seemed to look through me to my soul which made me slightly uncomfortable, what with their smouldering gazes and such. Finally I gave up and just sat there with my legs crossed and my silky dark red spaghetti strap dress pooling around my thighs onto the seat. I sighed and leant my head into my hand as I rested my elbow on my knee and looked out the window as my eyes drifted shut slightly as I thought of the long tiring day I had to endure. Not to mention all the corrupt, disgusting men I had to suck up to. It's enough to make anyone crazy. But I, of course, was no mere 'anybody'. I was the heiress to the Haruno corps. Over 1000 billion yen worth of companies. Makes me seem rich huh? Yeah, I was, but I wasn't one of those people who go out and buy lots of bling, or designer clothes or lots of maids and butlers and guards and such 1000's of carriages and horses or anything. Really the only thing I had to show my wealth was the large mansion I owned, but that was compulsory because I needed the room to work.

I had a massive library with all my books I liked to read in my spare time, not to mention the massive bedroom and ensuite that was just unbelievably huge, and the offices I had around the mansion for specific projects and such. For instance, one office will be for me and my studying of medicine, and another might be for one company, etc. I needed the space, end of discussion.

I was so away with the fairies that I didn't realise we had stopped in front of my 'house' until Kiba's voice had me spinning from my dream-like state and go into business state.

"Right. Follow me please," I called behind me as I stepped down from the carriage with the help of Kiba and walked to the front door where one of my few butlers, I don't hire a lot of help just those I trust with my lives and know they would tell no one of what they witness in the mansion, personal or business alike, opened the massive door for me with a bow. I smiled at him and greeted him as I glanced behind me to make sure the two men were still behind me.

As I walked through the mansion, maids stopped what they were doing to bow to me. I couldn't do anything about this; I couldn't tell them not to because then they would be breaching their contract or something like that. I tend not to go into boring things unless it is necessary.

I made it to my room with no drama's, telling Kiba to seriously go eat something and rest. He had been on guard for 36 hours straight, so he looked quite grateful as he gave a quick, almost mocking, bow to me and walked down the hall to his, only slightly, smaller room.

I made way for the two men to cautiously pass by me into my room before I shut the door. I turned around to face them both looking at me curiously.

"Erm, well first I have to get you cleaned up and into some pants right?" I smiled lightly at them when secretly I was panicking. I would of course have to be the one to bathe them, because I couldn't leave them alone already. It wasn't allowed. They were my personal slaves, which meant, unless ordered, they would be by my side, granting any of my needs. Just thinking that made my nerves erratic, my heart thump louder and my whole body shudder.

I looked up to see them both looking at me with similar expressions; those of guarded looks.

"Look… I am not going to hurt you. But I bought you and now, whether you like it or not, you are both my personal slaves. You know what they are right?" With a pause I looked up and saw the blonde blush, so he was obviously thinking along the same lines as me, as the dark haired man looked me up and down as if undressing me with his eyes before looking back at me and smirking. So obviously they both understood.

"Now, you can like it or not that I own you, but some other ugly, fat man could have bought you and used you to do… horrible things." I shuddered as I said it because I knew it was true. I think I even saw the blonde blue eyed man shudder in front of me as the dark eyed one just grimaced. "Or some rich old lady could use you as sex toys. So hopefully you realise you are incredibly lucky for me to have walked past at that time right?" As I finished I looked up to notice them both look at me, but this time differently. Well, to start with the blonde was smiling lightly and the dark haired man with the smouldering eyes looked at me with… respect?

"Ok… anyway, considering we will be getting 'up close and personal' with one another. My name is Haruno Sakura, what are yours?" I asked this sweetly as I walked towards them and unlocked the shackles around their necks. Their hands immediately went up to rub the sore skin there as their eyes became guarded again. I sighed and was about to walk out the room when a quiet, but unusual as it sent me shuddering, voice said,

"Uzumaki Naruto." I spun around to see the blonde rub his head shyly as the dark man looked at him with a scrutinizing look before he sighed and said,

"Uchiha Sasuke…" My smiled widened as they opened up a little to me.

"Excellent. Well, we have gotten somewhere. You guys need to get washed up though and tattooed. I will send for the tattooist and new pants for you so we don't have to leave the mansion. I am guessing this is all too overwhelming right now, so I shall let you settle in." They both looked at me with… gratitude maybe as I once again walked to the door and called out. "Memi!" About ten seconds later a small maid came running up and bowed low before awaiting my request. I smiled to myself as I looked over my personal maid. She got my clothes and brought me my food when I wasn't in the dining hall and handled pretty much anything I didn't feel like. For example if I didn't want to see someone she would whisk them away, and I had no idea how. She was tiny; even smaller than me and that was saying something considering I was such a short ass.

"I would like our tattooist sent here as soon as he is available and two sets of pants sent up, size… medium for both, as well as sets of boxers for them and a range of different coloured pants, no jeans. Take Sai with you, he will guard you and get the objects that men need, like scented soap and shampoo and shavers and such," She nodded as she scurried off to do as I requested. Sai was another guard in the house that pretty much just overlooked the security of the house. I wasn't hard on them, but I knew I couldn't make it to the market and back without passing out. I was that tired. I turned back to the two men as I made my way to the ensuite, calling over my shoulder,

"The tattooist will mark you on your left wrist. He will put an image of a pink cherry blossom in a white circle so everyone knows you belong to the Haruno family and are my personal slaves. This will give you respect among places if you go off by yourself, but I wouldn't recommend it as most people wish me dead, or at least my father dead." They nodded and I knew they understood all about slaves and personal slaves, which made my life easier because when the time came, and maybe it wouldn't but who knew, when I asked them to do something they would do it, no questions asked.

I filled the massive tub (which was more like a swimming pool) till it was about an two inches below the rim and then took off my stiletto's so I could check the water temperature and coming to the conclusion it wasn't too hot, but hot enough that it was comfortable, I stepped out to face the still distanced men and told them to get in. I turned around, not that I knew why because I would be seeing a hell lot more later, and let them take off their 'clothing' and get in. I turned around when I heard a grunt. I knew it came from Sasuke as I walked to their clothing and picked them up with the slightest contact to it and dropped it in my rubbish bin that I would ask to be emptied before it started to smell and then grabbed my cherry shampoo and conditioner and lavender scented soap and made my way back.

"This will have to do until I get products for you sent. As long as you're clean, who cares what you smell like right? Well, as long as it isn't unpleasant. Besides, I like the smell of this." And to emphasis my point I popped the top off my shampoo and gave it a whiff.

The both looked at me like I was alien but I didn't care as I dropped to the side of the tub and motioned the blonde closer. "Come here, I will wash your hair for you," and seeing his hesitation I sighed and reassured him. "Your friend can watch over you, I am just going to wash your hair for you, that's all. Being the caring person I am." I smiled cheekily as I threw the cake of soap at Sasuke and was shocked as he caught it with quick reflexes. "I'm impressed. Wash yourself with that and then you guys can swap. I promise not to look," I finished with a blush as both guys smirked.

"Why not? It's not like you are not going to be seeing it later," I heard a deep husky voice say as I glanced up in shock. It was Sasuke that spoke as I realised the difference between the two voices. I blushed even harder as both men chuckled lightly. I quickly pulled Naruto to myself and settled his back to me between my legs as I slowly and gently pushed him under the water to wet his hair before pulling him up, all of this while Sasuke watched me, and then began to lather his hair with the shampoo.

"You are going to smell so prettiful!" I cooed as I massaged his head, noticing how he seemed to melt into putty in my hands. I grinned to myself as I rubbed his hair, gaining a slightly inaudible moan that I wouldn't have caught if I hadn't been paying close attention to the way his eyes shut in pleasure and clouded over with an emotion I could hardly describe. It was lust, happiness, comfort and sadness all mixed into one another while also some other emotions I couldn't quite place yet.

All I knew was that the man I currently held in my arms was lusting for me and I can't say I had any rebuttal with that. As for the other man sitting in the water about 5 feet away from me… let's just say he was also staring at me and with dark smouldering eyes that made me shiver with anticipation at what he was thinking. I was practically the one melting, not the blonde under me. I was being stared at by two smoking hot men who were, as of now, mine. Lucky I passes by the auction when I did, huh?