Naruto x Shisui - Iruka - Kakashi - Gaara - Itachi - Shikamaru - Minato - Shino - Neji - Kimimaro - Haku - Konohamaru - Yagura - Sasuke
Servants: Utakata - Genma - Jugo - Inari - Obito
Pets: Hidan - Kisame - Kabuto
Seme! Naru x Uke!Harem
Previously:
*Child's POV*
In a flash, the blade against his neck was gone and the bad man was gone as well. He was swept up into one of the black things and carried over to the blue-eyed man. The man carefully wrapped his arms around him and before he knew it, the comfortable warmth and heartbeat against ear lulled to sleep.
*Regular POV*
While Katsuro cradled the child against his chest, he made clones to round up and tie the mercs in big groups while other clones helped the victims in either calming them down or getting them clothed. The captives were in tears and those who could, thanked the genin profusely at the very real chance of freedom.
Meanwhile, Sasuke had gone upstairs to the second floor in pursuit of the men who ran. His Sharingan was blazing as he deftly dodged and knocked out anyone not a captive as he advanced further onto the floor.
When he got there, he could make out that it was more of a wide living space with chairs, food and makeshift tables scattered here-and-there. There were more captives that were chained to the walls and who, upon seeing the raven, begged to be helped. They were quickly shut down by the captors who were nearby by either yelling at them to shut up or by a hit.
A few of the men attempted to charge at the Uchiha but he successfully fended them off and knocked them out. One mercenary growled as the genin looked at them with haughtiness.
"Now this is just embarrassing. You're all better off giving up if you don't want your pride hurt even more." He taunted. The men all shouted curses at him.
"You damn brat! You don't know who you're messing with! When Gato gets wind of this, you and your buddy are done for!"
Sasuke scoffed, "I'm not afraid of some weakling that hides behind others' power to get what he wants. And you all aren't that strong yourselves. So what does that make you?" His smirk angered the men.
"You bastard! We'll show you!" Another merc shouted with agreements from the others. A group of sword-wielding mercs ran at him. He managed to dodge them or cross blades and was handling them perfectly until one of the men he thought he knocked out surprised him by waiting until he was close enough to deliver a kick to the back of the teen's knee, causing Sasuke to stumble backward. The mercenaries still standing, took advantage of this and closed in and slammed him onto the floor.
"Dammit! Get the hell off of me!" Sasuke shouted and struggled to get out from under the mass of men holding him down. The mercenaries all cheered at their accomplishment of subduing the pesky ninja.
"Look who's weak now, asshole!" One jeered down at the genin.
"Haha, stupid brat! Hey! Make sure to bind his hands separately! Don't want the pretty boy to do that fancy ninja shit and blow us all sky high!" Another informed one of the standing men. Sasuke gritted his teeth as his hands were forcibly bound in rope.
"Aye, boys! Why don't we play with the pretty ninja! I'd bet he'd be nice and tight!" One merc groped the Uchiha's thigh. The other men were happy to comply, causing Sasuke to widen his eyes in horror and struggle even more fiercely while yelling at them to stop touching him. The revolting men got to cutting off his clothing while whistling and admiring his perfect pale skin. The captives that were able, covered their ears, whimpered and curled into themselves at hearing the familiar words from Sasuke that were spoken by themselves at some point.
Sasuke was abruptly turned over onto his front and felt the foreign hands everywhere. The laughing and ogling sent repulsive shivers down his spine.
"How could I have let this happen?! I'm an Uchiha! No weak mercenaries should have been able to best me! What are they…?!" His thoughts were cut off when he felt something slick and solid prod at the entrance to his ass. He jerked away violently.
"STOP! DON'T TOUCH ME THERE! NO!" Sasuke's voice was much higher pitched than he's ever sounded as he felt the wet finger circling his warm hole.
"Aww~! What's the matter, pretty boy? Your tight little hole looks like it wants something to fill it!"
"Haha! Bet he's never had anything down there before! He'd be nice and tight!"
"Hey! Hurry up with him! My dick's aching to have a go with that pretty ass!" Raucous laughter and goading pierced the ears of the bound genin and traumatized captives.
Sasuke nearly bit his lip when the wet digit pierced his virgin hole. He was suddenly overcome with nausea as the unwanted appendage continued its journey. The other men around him whipped out their cocks in various stages of arousal and stroked themselves to the sight of the pale genin. Some came up to rub their erections against his back, arms, legs, feet and even his hair.
One man roughly tugged his head up by his hair and rubbed his dick on Sasuke's face. Sasuke tried to pull away with tears beading up at the corner of his eyes when the one finger still massaging his rectum became two. He could smell the disgusting musk from the mercenary still rubbing his damp hardness all over his face before his eyes widened when another merc reached under his body to tug on Sasuke's flaccid cock. The men laughed at his struggles and unwilling rush of blood to his manhood.
Unknowingly, burning tears were steadily falling down red cheeks. He tried to stop the arousal the men forced upon him, but it was no use. He tried to turn his head away from the merc that was still gripping his hair, but the man just yanked at his roots, bringing a cry out of the raven to which the man forced his erection past his lips. Sasuke gagged.
The fingers that were stretching him finally pulled out, giving the genin a small reprieve, but was short-lived when he felt something much larger press against his rim. Sasuke stopped breathing and dread completely encased him at the implication of what was to come.
"Please don't… Don't do this… Please..! I-" He clenched his eyes shut even harder. His focus was completely centered on the man at his ass. He knew, without a doubt, that he was not going to get out of this.
He was weak.
At their mercy.
And he had no one to blame but himself.
