(wootness)
Warnings: yaoi, abuse, rape, language, violence.. the whole nine yards kids, and angst too.. lots of that.. oh yeah, the violence and abuse and rape and shit.. is all really discriptive, so if you have issues reading that kind of stuff, please don't read this..
Pairings: NejixSasu (I'm not really sure how to go about this part of the chapter with them.)
Summary: Its hard to be a good whore when you're only 13 and you've never done this before..
All the wrong places: Chapter two: Punishment
"Hyuuga-san. Orochimaru requests your presence at the dinner table." The gray-haired teen informed Neji, who was currently facing the opposite wall. "Please come down."
"I'm not hungry." The brunette answered, grimicing at the man's name.
"You do not have to eat, Hyuuga-san, but Orochimaru-sama says if you don't come down, he'll sell Sasuke next week."
At this, Neji rolled over, glaring hell at the older teen. (A.N/ the other teen is Kabuto) "That's sick, that's fucking twisted." He spat, standing from his bed and pushing past the boy.
"Well, do you think any of us would be here if we had the choice? You'll just have to learn to accept it." Kabuto called to him as the Hyuuga walked down the stairs, his head hung as he moved.
Neji didn't look up as he sat in the seat next to Sasuke, letting his hand slide over to gently pet the Uchiha's thigh.
"Hyuuga-san, I see you've.. altered.. your apperance. Why is that?" Orochimaru asked, eyes narrowing. How dare this boy do something without permission.
"This is my body, I can choose to do what I want with it." Neji explained, ignoring the food placed before him. His hand moved to push his hair behind his ear, and he mentally cursed himself when he found the hair was too short. But it was for the better..
"Actually, it is not your body. You're family sold you to me, it seemed they didn't care for you. Therefore, you are my property, and you will not do anything without my permission. Understood?"
"Are you gonna beat me for it? I hardly think these men will want a boy with such marks on him."
Orochimaru stood from where he sat, making his way around the table. His fingers formed a death like grip on what little hair Neji had left, pulling him up from his chair. "In my office. Now." He demanded, pushing the boy in that direction.
Stubbornly, the Hyuuga walked towards the man's office, his heart rate was speeding up. What would be his punishment for defiance this time? Once inside, he took a seat in a chair, keeping his fear from bleeding into his expression.
"So, you think you're going to be rebelious? That's not going to help you much, Hyuuga. Would you like to know your punishment?" The man's voice drawled out from behind him, cold fingers tracing over his cheek.
"I'm guessing it's something humiliating.. either that, or you'll beat me till I can't breathe." Neji answered smartly, not caring at this point what happened to him.
"No no, not at all. You've ruined your appearance; no man will want you now. They'll want someone prettier. Someone like.."
"...Sasuke.." The Hyuuga whispered, the name falling from his lips without him meaning to.
"What an excellent choice. I'm sure Momochi-san will enjoy him."
"You're fucked up.." Neji informed him, pushing the hand away from his face, only for it to be brought back down sharply against his cheek. "Don't even think about selling him.. He's twelve, are you crazy?"
"You handled it just fine, Hyuuga. You're just a year older." The pale man answered, moving around to kneel in front of the teen. "In fact, I don't even see why any man wanted you in the first place. You don't look all that tight. I don't know though, maybe I'll just have to get a feel for myself."
"You're not touching me.."
"I wouldn't think of it." Orochimaru answered, again grabbing a handful of Neji's hair and lifting him upward from the seat. "Get out of my sight, head to your room. You might want to bring Uchiha with you, warn him about tommorow night."
Neji was begginning to think cutting his hair off might not have been such a good idea, it was still getting pulled a lot.
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"Neji, there's not very much to brush.." Sasuke stated, though still continuing to run the brush through the other's hair. The Hyuuga couldn't seem to bring himself to do it on his own, it was too short now and he couldn't bare to have the brush stop before his jaw line.
"I don't want any tangles.."
"If there was a tangle in your hair, I'm sure the world would be ending." Sasuke set down the brush, crawling in front of Neji on the bed before laying back with his head on the other's lap. "What did you want to tell me about earlier? After dinner."
"Oh.. that.." Neji's tone was dark and dread-filled, Sasuke could tell whatever it was wasn't something good. It probably had everything to do with whatever Orochimaru had said or done to him in his 'office'.
The Hyuuga ran his fingers through Sasuke's soft black hair, maybe.. just maybe, he could get to Sasuke before that man did. "Orochimaru said.. he said that tommorow.. he's selling you. He said it was because men wouldn't want me, now that I cut my hair."
Neji could see the fear, the hurt in the dark eyes. Dammit, this was all his fault. He'd cut his hair, he'd fucked up and now Sasuke was paying for it. "I'm sorry, Sasuke.. This is my fault, I'm sorry."
"It's okay. I would have done the same thing in your position.." The younger teen offered, sitting up before placing himself carefully in Neji's lap. He rested his chin on the Hyuuga's shoulder, his arms snaking around his waist.
"But.. I don't want.. him.. to have your virginity.. I don't even want him to touch your virginity.."
"Well... What can we do about it? I mean, whether we like it or not, its gonna happen, right?"
Neji sighed, the younger teen wasn't going to like this.. "That's not true.. I mean, there is one way we could keep him from getting your virginity.."
He guessed that Sasuke understood when he received the reply. "Do it.."
"We'll get caught." The brunette stated, though not stopping his hands from slipping into the back of Sasuke's shirt. "I'm not even sure I know how.." Well.. he knew the steps, and the process, he just didn't really know how to make it feel good for the both of them.
"We'll figure it out." Sasuke whispered, burying his face in the Hyuuga's neck. He was a little worried about this whole thing, he hoped Neji knew what he was doing. He sure as hell wasn't up for a lot of pain tonight, he didn't want to already be sore if what was going to happen tommorow actually happened. But, it would make Neji feel better about the whole thing.. so..
Nodding, Neji scooped the younger teen up in his arms, carefully laying him back against the mattress. He could tell Sasuke was nervous, and it only made him hesitant. But it would make Sasuke feel better about the whole thing.. so..
Ignoring every mental protest he had, Neji carefully pulled up the edges of Sasuke's shirt, sliding it over the pale teen's head. His fingers worked at the button on the Uchiha's pants, and before he even got them undone, the door flew open, causing both boys to jump and look at who it was.
"Hyuuga, come with me." Orochimaru demanded, malice laced in his words. "Now."
Giving an apologetic glance towards Sasuke, Neji climbed from the bed, letting his fingers run over the pale abs before he made his way over to the dark-haired man. Fingers tangled into his hair, pushing him out into the hallway. He kept his mouth shut.
"Did you think I didn't have any idea what you might have been planning? Hyuuga, I know how you work. I know your weakness already, boy."
Neji didn't recognize the room he was being dragged to. It was dark, and he could tell he wasn't going to like what went on in there.
"Haven't I taught you sex is not something you want? I would have thought Momochi-san would have pounded that into you.. I guess you're just stubborn. But we can fix that."
We? Neji hoped nothing bad was going to happen to him.
"Kabuto, deal with him. You should know what to do."
The gray-haired teen stood from his bed. "Yes, Orochimaru-sama."
Orochimaru gave Neji a push, and as soon as the fingers were out of his hair, the Hyuuga rubbed the back of his skull, as if checking for a tender spot. He didn't like having other people touch his hair. The door behind him slammed, and he heard it lock. The lock more or less confirmed to him what was going to happen.
"I must say, Hyuuga-san, I never thought I'de see you in here. I knew you were rebellious, but I didn't think you'de do something for him to have me deal with you." Kabuto stated, making his way to where the pale teen stood. "Hm.. I did like your hair longer. This won't be as fun to pull." His fingers gripped the short hair, tugging Neji towards himself until there noses were almost touching.
"I see you've gotten contacts. What happened? Did Orochimaru's heavy breathing keep fogging the glasses up?"
Kabuto glared hard. "Watch your mouth, you're in my hands now."
"I don't give a fuck what you do to me. You don't matter anyway.." The grip in his hair tightened, before he was pulled forward again; Kabuto moved out of the way, his foot moving in front of Neji, tripping him. Neji's chin hit the floor, reopening the wound from the previous night. He tensed, this all wouldn't be so bad for him if people just wearn't so rough. It wasn't even worth fighting, Kabuto would just tell Orochimaru, and then he'd just get it twice as bad.
A foot connected with his side, and Neji instinctivly curled up, coughing slightly. The same foot hit him again, and he tried to push himself away, only to be kicked again. This wasn't fair, he hadn't even done anything yet.. He was only planning on it. Absently, despite the fact that he was being kicked to the point where he couldn't breathe, he thought of Sasuke, hoping the pale boy wasn't going through the same treatment as he was in a different room somewhere.
The kicking stopped, and the collar of his shirt was grabbed. He was jerked upward and shoved again, though this time he landed on a mattress. He felt a knee pressing into his back, another sliding between his legs. "Remind me to tell Orochimaru-sama about your noise levels."
Neji didn't even bother fighting as his shirt was pushed up, his arms forced over his head and the material pulled off afterwards. The shirt was dropped to the floor and he felt Kabuto's knees sink into the mattress on either side of his hips.
"Turn over." The older teen commanded, his voice stern. Neji didn't disobey, he'd take the punishment, arguing only made it worse.
The muscles in his stomach tightened when Kabuto's hands unfastened his pants, his eyes closed when they were pulled down to his knees. The air in the room was cold on his bare skin, he didn't like that feeling too much. The older teen shifted around a bit, and Neji felt himself being nudged to turn back over. "Make up your fucking mind.." He muttered, though still complying to the unspoken order.
He felt a hand being pushed between his legs, seperating his thighs. A hardness pressed at his entrance, and he bit his lip. He already knew what it felt like, so there was no use in preparing himself. "I'll have to thank Orochimaru-sama for allowing me this pleasure."
"You do that.." Neji sucked in his breath as the older teen forced himself in, and he wondered if the gray-haired boy had some kind of lubrication around.. Not that it would do any good, he just thought things would move easier.
The thrusts hurt more than last time, he wasn't sure why. He doubted Kabuto was.. bigger in size than that other man, maybe that Momochi guy had done some damage to him. The harder the older teen pushed, the more in burned, and Neji was sure he'd explode any second. For a minute, he thought getting caught was a better idea, he didn't want to put Sasuke through this. Though he'd be gentle, he knew it would still hurt pretty damn bad.
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Neji winced as he was pushed back on the floor of his bedroom. "Sa-...Sasuke?" He whispered into the dark room, his eyes hadn't yet adjusted. He couldn't see a bit.
"He's not back yet.." A voice came from a corner in the room, it's owner sounded like he was crying.
The Hyuuga fumbled blindly for the lamp on his small table in the room, turning the knob once he found it. He glanced to the corner where he'd heard the voice, seeing a boy curled up in a blanket, his shocking blonde hair standing out. "Who are you?" Neji asked, slowly moving over towards him.
"I'm Naruto.. What about you, what's your name?" Came the reply, the boy looked like he hadn't talk to anybody in a while.
"I'm Neji.. Where did they take Sasuke?"
"Some man came and got him, he'll be back in the morning.."
Neji whispered a curse, even with the punishment, he'd still intended on his plans. Now it was too late..
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(A.N, so we go a new guy!! Sasuke and neji are OOC, I know.. but get over it.. I think I'm gonna have sasuke not be too bothered by the whole whoring about thing, but it'll break Naruto.. either that, or the other way around.. gimmie yer ideas guys, plz -hearts and love hearts and love-)