A/n: Another chapter, I must say I am proud of myself. I'm updating faster than usual but that's because school's around the corner and I usually don't have time to write. Thanx to CXC (grumbles) I have to study extra hard, so I'm trying to get this fic at least half finished.
Chapter Three: 'History Lessons', Mother and Itachi.
"Naru, hon, where are you going?" Iruka asked Naruto on Saturday, after lunch. Naruto looked uncomfortable for a moment and reluctantly answered, "History lessons."
"History lessons? With the teacher giving you detention?" Iruka questioned.
"Yeah, I flunked one of the papers he gave us and he thought I needed remedial classes," Naruto lied.
"Oh, that's really nice of him/her. Who is it?"
"Sasuke-sensei," Naruto answered grudgingly. Iruka quirked an eyebrow and muttered something under his breath.
"Well, I was hoping that we could both go see your mom today, but lessons are important too. Where'd you prefer to go?" Iruka kindly asked, ruffling Naruto's silky blond hair. Naruto stared at Iruka. Seriously and personally, he'd prefer to stay at home and sleep. He didn't want to go and be raped again, but he certainly didn't want to see the dreaded woman who had brought him into this world. This awful world full of suffering and cruelty, and he being on the receiving end more than once.
"I'll go to lessons. I can't stand being related to that woman," Naruto snapped scornfully. Iruka shook his head and hugged Naruto tightly.
"She loves you, Naru. But if that's what you want, you could always visit her anytime," Iruka said softly. He kissed the blond's forehead gently and left. Naruto knew that he could have easily avoided Sasuke today, but something told him that he would have to pay for his absence. Gathering his bag and taking out the address that Sasuke had politely (yeah rite) given him, he left, hoping that today wasn't going to be as bad.
The bloody house was huge. Naruto could only stare in wonder at the size of the multi story complex. His house looked like shoebox compared to this mansion. A white haired guy, a security guard, distracted Naruto from his gazing and asked him a few questions. After a few moments, the guard opened the gates and waved him in.
"You came," the voice of Sasuke greeted him.
"I figured you won't take no for an answer," Naruto retorted, and there was a brief flash of anger in his blue eyes. Sasuke smirked.
"You're right. Why are you so angry, Naru? Impatient to continue our love-making?" Sasuke wickedly asked. Naruto's face flushed and he replied angrily, but his voice even and level, "What we did wasn't love making, it was sex. Love making contains love, and I doubt either of us feels any amount of love for each other. You feel lust and I feel hate, that's it."
Sasuke's eyes narrowed dangerously and he said in a low voice, "Follow me, I think I have to punish you for your impertinency." Naruto didn't bother to reply. He had heard those same words from his father and knew exactly what punishment was going to befall him. His submissiveness had angered him at no end and had hoped to be stronger, but even now, before Sasuke even touched him, his eyes began to water with fresh salty tears.
Sasuke's bedroom was huge, but he didn't get time to admire its vastness, as a pair of cold lips attacked his warm, full ones. He maneuvered skillfully to his throat and then to the base of his neck, where the raven felt the blond's pulse throbbing. He left butterfly kisses all over Naruto's face, and not a word left the kitsune's mouth. Sasuke moaned in pleasure and ecstasy, his hands roaming Naruto's body, while his tongue wandered over Naruto lips and his teeth making marks, as if to brand the blond as his property. Naruto just lay there, beneath Sasuke, and tried his best to focus on something else, but the black-haired teacher's whimpers kept bringing him back to the harsh reality.
Sasuke was a tad disappointed at Naruto's unresponsive nature, and even though he enjoyed being in control, he wanted Naruto to plead or beg for him to stop or to moan in pain or even pleasure.
"Take off my clothes," Sasuke commanded.
"What?" Naruto asked in utter surprise. He wanted no active part in this thing, but as usual, Sasuke just seemed to love to make him squirm in discomfort.
"You heard me, and if you don't, you know what'll I do, right?" Sasuke threatened in a husky voice, biting Naruto neck and drawing blood. The sweet metallic flavour filled Sasuke's mouth and he relished in its delicious taste. Naruto took his trembling fingers and tried to undo Sasuke's shirt buttons. His hands were shaking so much, that he had a hard time loosening up the buttons on Sasuke's crisp starch shirt.
Sasuke noticed Naruto's wavering hands and shivering form, but not a word or sound exited the blond's mouth.
"Stop." Naruto looked at Sasuke in confusion. He had managed to get the first three buttons free, but there were seven others left on the garment. Sasuke took Naruto's hands in his own and looked at Naruto's frightened eyes.
"Why do you hate me so? Am I that repulsive?" Sasuke demanded. Naruto didn't answer, mainly because he didn't know what to say.
"Well?" Sasuke insisted, trying to keep the anger out of his voice and resorting to shake the blond gently.
"I don't want this," Naruto whispered, tears streaming down his tanned cheeks.
"I have coveted you for so long. I have dreamed of these moments, why do I disgust you so?" Sasuke asked softly, releasing his grasp on the blond's hands. The pair was still on Sasuke's bed, one on top the other, legs intertwining with the silk sheets and with each other. However, there were was nothing remotely romantic about the whole situation; there was just lust, dominance and fear.
"Sensei, please, I can't stand this. Why do you make me suffer, when you know I have been through this torture before?" Naruto asked, quietly, not making eyes contact with the raven. Sasuke felt his heart clench at Naruto's subtle words, and shook off the guilty feeling. He wanted this, right? He had waited so long, just to feel Naruto's body, taste his tender flesh, and mark him as his own. He wasn't going to give in to a stupid conscience or pathetic guilty feelings. He roughly slapped Naruto on his face and immediately began taking off the younger man's clothes. Naruto made a faint noise in slight protest, but bit his lip painfully, holding back a scream he was sure he had bottled up inside.
Soon, both he and Sasuke were completely naked and Sasuke trailed harsh kisses everywhere, biting the flesh in an attempt to label the kitsune. This was his kitsune, his Naruto. His to do what he pleased and no-one was taking the blond away from him. Naruto's cock hardened and Sasuke smirked. He inserted his fingers roughly into Naruto (no lube). Naruto gasped in pain and anguish, and writhed in discomfort. Sasuke moaned and moaned. This pleasure was absolutely out of this world and Sasuke had never experienced anything so exhilarating. He removed his fingers and shoved his hardened, dripping cock into Naruto's tight opening. The blond yelped loudly and grimaced. Sasuke thrusted harder and harder, panting and moaning, while Naruto whimpered. Whatever pleasure he was supposed to feel, failed to wash over him and Naruto was left broken and dizzy.
Sasuke collapsed on top of Naruto, his body coated in a sheen of sweat and Naruto added him to the people he hated the most.
"Well, that was fun," Sasuke said, "I love you, so much." Sasuke nuzzled Naruto and muttered sweet things in the blond's ear.
"You don't mean it," Naruto said softly. Sasuke head snapped quickly and he looked at Naruto strangely.
"What?" he asked in a low voice.
"SASUKE!" a voice yelled from downstairs. Sasuke quickly got off Naruto and threw his clothes to the blond. Dressing in lightening speed, Sasuke, opened the door.
"We'll continue this conversation when I get back. Get dressed and don't leave." Naruto nodded dumbly and began covering his naked body. Sasuke left and he heard the raven and a female voice talking downstairs. He couldn't make out the words, but it didn't sound like an argument. Fully clothed, a tearful Naruto got up from the rumpled bed and sat in a chair opposite the window. He hugged his knees to his chest and sobbed quietly.
Suddenly, the door to Sasuke's room opened and Naruto jumped in surprise. Itachi, Sasuke's brother, sauntered in, when his eyes caught the cowering blond.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Itachi asked, in a voice similar to Sasuke. He instantly recognized the boy. He was the kid who had interrupted him and his brother while they were having a friendly chat. Naruto said nothing, but continued staring blankly at the elder Uchiha. Itachi noticed the tears on the blond's face as he walked closer to him and then glanced at the messy bed. Understanding adorned his handsome features and he knelt in front of Naruto, so he could be eye level with him. Itachi was captivated by their innocent blue and lightly brushed the tears from Naruto's face. The teenager didn't move or make a sound; he just looked at Itachi with a tired expression. Itachi then pulled him gently in a warm embrace and muttered softly, "What has my brother done to you."
A/n: That's it…for now. I strongly think that I'm going to change to ItaNaru, because it sounds better, but if most of you guys want it to remain SasuNaru, just say the word. Hope you like and plz no flames. It's like 2 in the morning and I'm too tired to write any more, so I'm sorry if it wasn't long enough.