Sorry it took so long, Marching band eats your life.
WARNING THIS CONTAINS SHOUNEN-AI/YAOI DONT LIKE DONT READ-- OR SKIP THE PART.
no I don't own them, but i do own this story
no I don't support the Nazi party, and if I recieve any comments stating "you damn German how dare you" or anything ill get you.
no I don't have anything against Jewish people, i respect all religions and cultures.
NOTES TO ALL:
this story is PAST LIVES. it is still SasuNaru/NaruSasu, but by a different name—AdamChris/ChrisAdam, IDK if I should change it so the names will be the same, but its be more confusing to refer to Naruto as Naruto in the past life then to have another character call him Christopher.
SPECIAL THANKS TO:Favers: Ti-tun
Reviews: Ti-tun, Mary, ppkitaa
Alerters: Ti-tun,ppkitaa, inuyashachick04
And just so you all know, I've been lazy with the editing. So any spelling mistakes or anything just disregard.
SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN SN 'What the hell?!' the blond thought.Naruto groaned. He still felt The sensations of being played with—even though it was not him.
Sasuke chuckled behind him—until he felt something poking into his right palm, and something warm against his lips.
"Here?" Adam began to massage the area his hand was in, earning a groan from the boy in front of him, his chin still tilted upward.
What a mistake. On Chris' part, that is. That just so happen to be one of Adam's turn-ons. He buried his lips beneath the jacket on the other boy's shoulders, pushing it down on his arms, hand still rubbing ever so lightly.
"Like this?" The ebony featured man sucked the skin at the crook of the scarred boy's neck, right where it met the shoulders- only to join many other marks, moans still rolling off the blond's tounge with a heavy blush and heaving breaths.
Sasuke came to the conclusion that in this state they felt exactly what their past beings did. Which, at this moment, happen to be extremely erotic.
Both boys blushed heavily. Funny. Though both of them had experienced this sort of pleasure before, it felt exactly like the first time for them.
"Answer me." The boy started to cry for the second time, remembering past pains. Adam began to squeeze him- eventually to the point where pleasure turned to pain.
"y-yes…!" he choked out. Finally, his captor released him- but his knees were weak, and he collapsed on the floor, panting.
Nither of them had realized, though, that about half way through the interaction Emily had come to get them for dinner- and saw Adam…'touching' her future hubby in ways she hadn't seen ever. She freaked, and ran to her room, sobbing.
"Fuck Sasuke, you were one messed up son of a--!"
"You idiot. Didn't you notice? That girl saw!"
"Huh? OHMYGODEMILYSAWWHAT'REWEGONNADO?!" Naruto flipped out and floated around as far as he could- since he was connected to his past self.
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He hid. Christopher hid from everyone. Emily, her mother…and Adam. Stupid, though. He chose to hide in Adam's room. In the corner. With a pillow.
"Christopher?" Adam called, mild concern in his voice. Footsteps creaked the wooden panels on the floor. "Hey…" Adam kneeled down, resting his hand on the blond's head. "About yesterday…I…I'm sorry…I just…I didn't think you would have told me how he did it; you had enough trouble getting out that he even did…"
"It's not that…Emily…I…We…hurt her…we were stupid and left the door wide open and she saw and—UGH."
"It's alright, Chris…She'll get over it."
"I hope so…but Adam…"
FLASHBACK
The captain had called Christopher up to his office.
It was small, yes. The room was bleak, actually. Just a normal office- Large black leather chair, wooden desk with a green board on it, walls lined with shelves of books.
But our blond haired young man knew it as something else. The place where his innocence was taken from him. Funny, though, how the captain never seemed to go one place…
"Christopher…" the Captain called lustfully from behind him, gripping his hair painfully, and running his free hand over the younger boy's thick wool uniform.
"You know I've missed you…I haven't seen you in…how long now? A month?"
Captain Maier (who was a rather tall man compaired to Chris, with chocolate brown hair, and apple green eyes) slid the boy's jacket down on his shoulder. He stiffened. Once again, this 'commander' was going to rip a small piece of his soul from him. This time was different, though. Instead of feeling a warm tounge running across his skin, he felt a sharp pain- a knife.
"A-ah!" The blond man hissed as the person behind him carved words into his back, just below his neck, between his shoulders.
"I see you've been unloyal to me…what a bad, bad boy you are, Christopher…"
His captain's voice, a cynical feeling dripping from its essence, scared the blond, but gave him some reasoning to the pain in his back.
The captain laped up the blood dripping from the wound, searing the feeling of it into Chris' memory.
The man moved to reach down below the belt of Naruto's past life. Squirming movments only made the captain hungry for more. He sucked ont eh cuts placed so recently on his victem's back, nipping and biting the soon-to-be-scarred flesh.
A mix of violent moans and screams erupeted from Chris' voice, making the captain moan and pull closer to the boy. Christpoher groweled slightly in resistance, but caved in after realizing that he couldn't escape. He had tried before, but ended up with scars- which were quite visible.
His eyes widened in his recent figurment, even though it happened every time. The same thoughts of escape, and the same thoughts of pointlessness came to mind every time, but they always effected him the same way… But he snapped out of it when the form behind him lifted off his black shirt.
The older man slipped lower on the still standing yet weak kneed boy before him, trailing kisses, saliva, and nips down to his lower back.
"nngh!" Chris couldn't help but shake at his touch- smooth strokes, yet forcceful movements, light caresses here and there, but strong squeezes.
His breathing became ragged as he closed his eyes tightly, clenching his teeth to the point of making his ears ring. The blond gasped, and the captain took the opportunity to a hand over the curves in this face
The damage was done over and over again…Christopher had been scarrd, and ripped to pieces again.
END FLASHBACK
"I-It happened…again…T-today the captain…t-touched me..again…"
Chris' voice quivered on the verge of tears as he looked down, eyes being shadowed by his bangs. Adam's eyes widened. He wondered if his friend's molester saw the mark he left the day before.
"But Adam…" His voice had darkened to a point that the raven boy questioned if the blond was possessed. "I really need to relieve some…tension…"
With his last word, Chris pounced forward, pushing the brunette to the wooden floor with a thump. The blond above him immediately dove for Adam's neck; causing a small grunt to escape from his lips.
The slightly younger blond kissed, licked and nipped all across the elder's neck, un-doing the pearly white buttons to get to his collar bone. Adam writhed under his touch.
"Chri—AHHNN…Chrissss…." He hissed out his name, trying to fight the wonderful feeling overcoming him. He tossed his head back, and arched his spine.
The raven squirmed and moaned beneath the wonderful sensations Christopher gave to him. The youth of the two slipped open his captive's shirt, still gliding his fingers from one point to another rhythmically, enjoying the sensation of being the captor.
Adam, being the strong person he was, knew he wasn't going to be taken advantage of that easily. Through Chris' touches reached up and slid his jacket down his arms, holding onto his neck before moving down little by little, eventually feeling small cuts in his back. Christopher haulted all movement.
The lower of the two traced the letters with his fingertips, essentially stinging the marks sending shivers down Chris' spine.
"Christopher…what is this?" He asked in confusion, unable to see just what it spelled out.
"N-nothi--!" Chris suddenly found his front flat to the wood of the floor.
Adam gasped and red the word to himself.
Slut.