You are one of God's mistakes

H o w I t A c h e s

P a r t I I I

Sasuke had never really thought much about sex. He knew how you 'did' it and what it was, with help from porn movies, and school.

His mother would die from embarrassment if something like sex was mentioned, and his father would probably rather depart from this life than telling his youngest son about something like that.

He had actually thought about asking Itachi about it, just like he asked Itachi about everything else. But then he realized that sex was the one subject that Itachi couldn't tell him about.

Itachi was still a virgin, and would probably never lose his virginity either. He wasn't interested in girls or boys…or anything living at all. Sasuke would not be surprised to hear that Itachi had never even masturbated.

Sasuke almost blushed at the thought, and looked away from Kiba. Lately, sex had been on everybody's tongues. Apparently, the class trip to Otogakure was like made for horny sixteen-year-olds such as himself and his classmates.

He briefly wondered to whom he would lose his virginity. He knew that he wanted his first time to be with someone nice – not a girl like Sakura, who would tell everybody about their little intercourse. And she had to be sexy, or at least pretty, too. He was Uchiha Sasuke, a very handsome teenage boy, and he would not lose his virginity to an ugly girl.

"You're staring at her again, man." Kiba gave him a little shove that brought Sasuke back out of his daydreaming. Sasuke looked back at his brown-haired friend with a slightly confused expression on his face. "You're staring at her again," Kiba repeated.

"Who?"

"Aah! Don't play stupid with me, Uchiha – I can see how you're checking out the Hyuuga girl." Kiba snickered, but stopped as soon as Sasuke glared at him. "Just saying."

"Whatever. Just shut up, Inuzuka." Sasuke smirked vaguely as Kiba rolled his eyes. They then continued to eat in silence. After a while, Sakura and Ino joined them, Shikamaru and Chouji in their heels.

"What's up guys?" Sakura asked, sitting down and starting to eat her pasta.

"Sasuke's in lo-oof!" Kiba almost fell out of his chair when Sasuke elbowed him in the ribs.

"What?" Ino frowned and drank a little from her water.

"Nothing. He's just being stupid," Sasuke explained.

They finished their meals, listening to Sakura and Ino babble about nothing and everything.

Afterwards they all walked towards the other building for chemistry, stopping by everybody's lockers along the way. Sasuke actually found himself having a good time, even though Sakura's voice had a tendency to become high-pitched and even though Kiba teased him.

He was glad that he had finally found friends.

"Oi, Inuzuka!"

Everybody of Sasuke's friends, and Sasuke himself, turned around at the sound of someone yelling for Kiba. It was Gaara, along with two other students that Sasuke had never seen before. They couldn't go to this school – the female looked to be around Itachi's age.

Kiba paled a little at the sight.

The tall, muscular brunet that had been walking between Gaara and the blonde female, Kiba up against a locker. "Think you're funny, don't you, Inuzuka?"

"What are you talking about, Kankuro-senpai?"

Sasuke didn't know what to do. The brunet, now known as Kankuro, looked ready to give Kiba a punch, but refrained.

"You know God damn well what I'm talking about, you little mutt!" Kankuro roared, and punched the locker next to Kiba's head. Kiba yelped in surprise. "If you ever do something like that again I'll fucking kill you!"

Kiba looked a little shaken, but gave a confident snort. "Y-yeah, right! You asshole, stay away from me!"

It appeared to be the wrong thing to say, as Kankuro once again raised his fist, ready to hit – aiming to Kiba's face this time. Sasuke gripped Kankuro's arm, preventing the brunet to do something brash.

Kankuro looked down on Sasuke, backing away from Kiba. He turned back to Kiba, slowly backing away. The threatening look on his face remained as he spoke. "Next time, Inuzuka, you won't have a freaking friend to save your ass."

And with that, Kankuro and the female disappeared. Gaara stood still, watching Kiba pant against the locker. Sakura, Ino, Chouji and Shikamaru stood completely still, watching Gaara as if they expected him to go nuts.

Nothing more happened, as Gaara slowly turned and walked after the older students.

"What was that about?" Ino asked. "What have you done this time, Kiba?"

Kiba grinned, rubbing the back of his head. Sasuke gave him a questioning look, and the brunet chuckled. "That's Gaara's siblings – Kankuro and Temari. They go to the university."

Kiba brushed away some invisible dirt from his jeans, and then sighed. Sasuke arched a brow at the unreadable face Kiba was making.

"I kind of messed with Blondie yesterday after school, while waiting for the bus. He was the only one there but me and a few girls…so I kind of pushed him around a little, and made him miss the bus."

"That's so mean, Kiba!" Sakura shot Kiba a glare with her fierce, green eyes. Kiba smiled sheepishly.

"Come to think of it," Chouji said before putting a piece of chocolate in his mouth, "I haven't seen Naruto today."

"What a pussy! He seriously can't be mad with me for that! Right, Sasuke?" Kiba looked at Sasuke for reassurance. The Uchiha simply nodded.

UAUAUA

Orochimaru leaned against the wall, watching the boy on the big bed in front of him. He had his arms crossed over his chest as he watched his adopted son sleep.

Naruto looked peaceful and beautiful – in Orochimaru's eyes. The purple, blue and red marks adorning Naruto's otherwise tan skin was gorgeous, and the way crimson blood and white sperm had caked on his thin thighs was stunning.

Naruto's blonde hair was ruffled, and tangled in knots here and there. He was dirty and Orochimaru could see the blonde's hipbones poking out slightly.

Naruto was gorgeous. Orochimaru just wished that his son could obey just as easily as he was beautiful.

The blonde boy hadn't been home to feed Manda, nor cook dinner yesterday – and for that he had gotten a beating. It wasn't any dangerous hits, Orochimaru knew when to stop. He would never hit hard enough to make Naruto unconscious. And if the blonde ever needed a medic from being beaten too hard, Orochimaru would call his assistant doctor, Kabuto immediately.

Orochimaru sighed, smirking slightly as he watched Naruto tremble in his sleep. The blonde soon stirred again, and fluttered his wide, ocean blue eyes open.

As soon Orochimaru saw those innocent, childish eyes he left the room.

God, Naruto was ugly.

UAUAUA

His palms were sweaty, and the corner of his lips was twitching discreetly like it always did when he was nervous, scared or angry. He tried to force his lips to form a straight line, but the twitching wouldn't stop.

He wiped off the sweat from his hands on his jeans before hurrying after the pale, dark-haired girl that was walking together with her older cousin, Neji. Neji was very stiff, and strict, Sasuke knew. But the Uchiha was one of the few that weren't afraid of Neji. Sasuke's brother was much worse.

But he ran after the two Hyuuga, determined to reach them before they reached the exit. He caught up with them merely metres away from the doors. He didn't call after them, but they seemed to notice that he wanted something.

"Hi." He said, trying to sound casual as he looked on the slighter shorter, blushing Hinata. She didn't look back up on him. "May I talk to you…in private?" He added when Neji didn't move. At first, the older Hyuuga did nothing to walk away, but Hinata sent him a look.

They were soon alone, except for the students that walked past them in hurry to catch the bus. Hinata looked at him with an encouraging, but small, smile. He knew he was doing the right thing, but it was hard anyways.

"Would you like to…err…go out with me?"

Hinata stared, and stared. Her pale eyes widened as she realized what he meant. "S-Sasuke-kun… I'm so sorry…I can't."

"Why not?" Sasuke felt all the hope and courage leave him.

"I like somebody else." She blushed and looked away. "I'm sorry."

Sasuke watched her hurry after Neji, who was waiting outside.

UAUAUA

Furiously, Sasuke slammed the door shut and stomped up the stairs to his room. He was panting, having walked the entire way home, and refused to even tell his mother why he didn't want a ride. He needed to walk his anger and disappointment off.

The first time he actually decides to ask someone out for a change, he gets turned down! Back in Otogakure he was loved, adored, wanted by the females. His family name was something to flash and show, and if he did so he could get anything he wanted.

But here … Here in Konohagakure, was a different thing. Here did names not matter, and Sasuke's handsome appearance was apparently not enough for the girls here.

Sasuke didn't stop fuming when his older brother entered. Itachi looked his little brother over, not commenting the childish slamming and stomping. Sometimes, very rarely, Itachi decided to be nice to his little brother.

Usually, Sasuke liked those moments. But now, Sasuke wished that Itachi could go in a hole, or at least ignore him.

"What do you want?" Sasuke groaned, sitting down on his bed and clenching, unclenching his hands. "If you're going to say something degrading you can just write it down and leave."

Itachi didn't answer; he simply closed the door after himself and walked over to Sasuke's window. "I'll just borrow your window for a while."

Sasuke scowled, confused, but Itachi didn't elaborate. "Fine – just don't leave your disgusting monsters in here. I'll borrow your computer."

Sasuke stood up, walking to the door, but he stopped as Itachi spoke up.

"Don't watch porn on my computer, Sasuke. If father finds the links on my computer he'll die of happiness."

Sasuke shrugged, closing the door and walking out of the room. It was true, thought. Fugaku would probably have a heart attack if he borrowed Itachi's computer and found porn on it.

Marriage, love and children were things that were never discussed within the same room as Itachi. Fugaku had a hard time accepting that his oldest son wouldn't produce heirs, and Mikoto couldn't understand how Itachi could be asexual.

Somehow, Sasuke was the only one accepting this fact – mainly because he was the only one realizing that Itachi was too in love with himself to love someone else.

Snorting, Sasuke walked into Itachi's room, almost pressing his back against the wall as he passed the glass cage where Itachi held his spiders.

UAUAUA

Naruto ignored that his usually caramel skin was turning red under the scolding hot water. He squeezed out even more soap, trying to wash off all the bruises on his thighs and hips.

The blood and sperm was long gone, but his neglected hair was still dirty and tangled here and there. He was busy scrubbing the painful, disgusting bruises with soap.

"Go away!" He hissed and unconsciously poked a purple mark harshly. He gasped at the unwanted pain. "Go away, go away…"

But they didn't go away, the bruises stayed. They seemed to be permanent on his skin.

There was a soft knock on the bathroom door, making Naruto drop the soap. He didn't bother picking up the bottle, and his mind started working. If he ignored the knock, he would get hit; if he said that Orochimaru was allowed to enter, he would get it.

So instead he hurriedly picked up the bottle of soap and put it away, trying to think of something else as he heard the door open. He turned the water up a little, wanting to have a reason as to why he "hadn't heard" Orochimaru's knocking.

The shower door was slid opened, and Orochimaru's golden-brown eyes roamed over his body. "Kabuto is here to see you. Get out of here."

Naruto nodded eagerly, happy that Kabuto was there. Kabuto was a nice man that worked with Orochimaru at the hospital, and he was going to be a doctor he too.

Naruto got out of the shower, drying himself with a white towel. He glared at the white fabric, not seeing the purple or blue he wished to be there. He looked down on his skin again – the bruises hadn't disappeared.

He only dressed in boxers and a shirt, because Kabuto only visited Naruto for one reason – check ups. He checked so that Naruto didn't have any internal bleedings, wasn't starving and took blood samples so that he could run some tests back at the hospital. Kabuto didn't do this for Naruto, and Naruto knew this.

Kabuto did it for Orochimaru. Just like everyone else. Besides, he wouldn't even look Naruto's way if not for Orochimaru's sake.

When Naruto entered the living room, Kabuto had already taken out his things out of his bag, and he was smiling when Naruto entered. Orochimaru wasn't there – probably off too work.

"Hello, Naruto-kun," Kabuto said and put his silver-white hair in a ponytail. "Take off your shirt for me, ne?"

Naruto obeyed, sliding out of the shirt and showing off his upper body to Kabuto, who narrowed his eyes and corrected his glasses. He raised a hand and motioned for Naruto to come closer. The blonde stepped closer to Kabuto, who was sitting in the couch.

Kabuto's hands were warm as they caressed over Naruto's bruises. Before Kabuto could comment anything, Naruto spoke.

"Can you make the marks go away, Kabuto-sensei?"

Kabuto chuckled. "No, no. The bruises will fade away in time, Naruto-kun. They seem fine, not too ugly."

Naruto silently disagreed.

"Get out of your boxers, and then get on all fours on the table." Kabuto instructed, and Naruto obeyed immediately. As soon as the blonde was on all fours on the coffee table, Kabuto was behind him with plastic gloves on his hands.

Kabuto watched Naruto's beautiful behind, and wondered what was so special about it that made Orochimaru want to fuck it. But he snapped out of his daze quickly, and inserted two of his gloved fingers in Naruto's asshole.

The blonde didn't even gasp, and Kabuto raised his other hand to caress the small of Naruto's back soothingly. He knew how badly Naruto wanted to know that he was a good boy, and that he was doing right.

As he caressed Naruto's back, he pointed the fingers in different directions, to see if he got any different response from Naruto when he did so. He soon pulled out, and happy to see that Naruto's ass was fine. A little molested and stretched, but fine. Kabuto would have to talk tp Orochimaru about it later.

"You look a little pale – haven't you been outside lately?" Kabuto asked.

"I've been a good boy lately…I don't have time to go outside." Naruto murmured.

"Hm." Kabuto took of the gloves, correcting his glasses. "You have too many bruises for a good boy, but all in all you seem fine, Naruto-kun."

"Thank you, Kabuto-san."

"My pleasure, Naruto-kun." Kabuto stood up, taking his jacket and his bag. "I'll see you in two weeks. Eat something fattening. I'll talk just with Orochimaru before I leave."

Naruto nodded, climbing off the table to put on the boxers and the shirt again. Once that was done, he knew that he had a few things to do before he could even think about doing his homework.

To Be Continued

A/N: I might not be able to update any of my stories tomorrow or the day after; because it's my birthday tomorrow (I'm feeling old!). Review!