Note from YaoiRocks: This is not my Fanfiction. This was written by my friend who uses my account every so often and she can't be bothered to set up her own. She, eventually, decided to write one of her own. I have helped her with it since it is her first fanfic. So I hope you enjoy XD I'll hand you over now…

XKhaalidaX: Hello there! Nice to meet you…er… this is my first fic, so I really hope you like. And I would like to thank my best friend YaoiRocks coz she is so wonderful! Yup!

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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto… If I did, Itachi-sama would be mine, Sakura would be dead and there would always be hot Yaoi scenes all the time –drools-

Angels

Title taken from the song by Within Temptation. I think it suits the plot very well –grins-

Rated M: warning- detailed rape-bondage, Mpreg, future lemons, Yaoi

Genre: Agnst

Pairing: Itanaru

Summery: During training Naruto gets a nasty visit from a certain Uchiha and it affects him in more ways then one…

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Prologue:

Naruto sighed as he sat down, leaning his back to a tree, exhausted from the days work. He looked in satisfaction at the various burn marks on the surrounding trees. Not that anyone would notice since he was in a secluded part of the woods where he could train in peace. No-one knew about it and that was what Naruto liked.

He stretched his muscles, trying to relieve the aching muscles. He sighed in contentment and leaned his head back so his face was facing the sky. He blinked when he realized how dark it was. He then frowned, grumbling to himself. Kakashi wanted to teach him, Sasuke and Sakura early in the morning. But that didn't mean that he turned up on time. He slowly stood up; wincing at his cramped muscles and took a few steps forward.

"Damn, I'm going to be sore in the morning…"

"Are you now?" Asked a silky sensuous voice from behind him that sent unusual shivers up his spin. He spun around, ignoring his protesting muscles, and gasped in shock. Standing in front on him, his face mere inches from Naruto's own, was Uchiha Itachi.

Naruto stood there, fear and shock rooting him to the spot. Just then, his brain kicked in and he stuttered,

"I-Itachi…. W-what are you doing here?"

Itachi said nothing, but he raised one pale hand and traced the whisker marks on Naruto face. Naruto stumbled backward away from the older teen, his eyes wide.

"W-what do you want?" He asked, his voice shaking with uncertainty. The Uchiha stared at him for a while and said slowly and unemotionally,

"…you…"

"M-me?" Naruto squeaked, backing up into the tree, trying to get away from the dark haired males intense gaze. Itachi closed the gap between them lashing out with one hand, effectively pinning Naruto against the tree. The blonde yelped and struggled to free himself.

Itachi leaned forwards and whispered in his ear,

"If I were you, I wouldn't fight. You'll only make it worse for you."

Naruto shivered at the warm breath on his ear. He stopped struggling, though he was still shook slightly. Itachi smirked,

"Good boy."

Itachi's free hand snaked under Naruto's shirt, feeling the toned stomach of the younger boy. Naruto squeaked, trying to get that hand that was exploring his chest, out of his shirt. Itachi chuckled, evidently amused at the vain effort of the desperate blonde.

"S-stop it!" Naruto cried; his voice slightly higher then normal.

Itachi's hand then found Naruto's nipple and pinched it slightly, causing a small moan to escape the blonde.

"Like that, eh, Naru-chan?"

"N-no!" Naruto cried, panting slightly. Itachi removed his hand and gripped Naruto's chin in a tight grip, forcing the boy to look him in the eye.

Naruto tried to wrench his chin out of the firm grip, but to no avail. He stared fearfully into blood red eyes.

"W-what do you want?" The blonde asked again.

"You."

"You only want Kyuubi!" Naruto growled. Itachi chuckled again, causing Naruto to shiver at the sinister sound.

"No, I want you for something else…"

"W-what?"

The Uchiha leaned forward and Naruto could feel the soft warm lips of the elder on his own. After a moments shock, he struggled, but got no where with his efforts. The hand on his chin forced his mouth open and the blonde could feel Itachi's tongue slip into his mouth. Naruto tried to bite down, but the hand gripping his chin prevented him from doing so. So he was helpless as Itachi explored his mouth, the hand pinning him to the tree stroking his blonde's vibrant blonde hair.

Abruptly, Itachi's mouth abandoned Naruto's, leaving the blonde flushed and panting for breath. The demon prison glared up at Itachi who ignored him.

Naruto lashed out with his foot and managed to catch the Uchiha in the shin, making his hands loosen their deathly grip on Naruto. The blonde wriggled and almost got away, but it seemed that the Uchiha had other ideas. He grabbed the poor blonde's wrist, pulling a length of cord from cloak as he did so. Quickly, he tied Naruto's hand together and pinned it above the younger's head with a kunai.

Naruto struggled against the bond, twisting and turning. He was stopped when he felt something cold and sharp against his throat. He froze, his eyes shutting tight as he trembled with fear. He heard a chuckle and he dared to open his eyes to look at the Uchiha, who was staring at him with something akin to hunger in his eyes.

Slowly, Itachi reached out and undid the blonde's trousers, pulling them down quickly. Naruto watched in growing horror as the man did the same with his boxers. He did not dare to move or make a sound as the kunai was still pressed to his neck.

"Hmm, what do we have here?" Itachi mused as he took the limp member in his hand and stroking it lightly, watching Naruto for his reaction. The blonde gasped, tossing his head, pleading,

"Pl-please stop it!"

"But it looks like you like it, Naru-chan." Itachi breathed against Naruto's ear.

"I-I don't!"

Itachi continued to stroke the now semi-erect member, watching as Naruto squirmed at the unfamiliar touching, his breath coming as short pants.

"A-ahh, pl-please, ah, stop." Naruto moaned, biting his lip to prevent making more sounds. Itachi didn't reply, but he smirked evilly as he increased the speed of the pumps, watching as Naruto moaned softly as he failed to prevent himself from doing so.

Naruto felt hot, and there was some kind of pressure building that needed release soon, before it was to late. All of a sudden, Naruto's vision went white as he came with a cry on Itachi's hand.

The blonde hung there, panting slightly and feeling tired, but oddly satisfied at the same time.

"You liked that didn't you?" Itachi asked silkily, his tongue licking at Naruto's ear. Naruto stayed quiet, still slightly dazed. All that came from his lips was,

"Why?"

Itachi pulled back a little and seemed to consider the answer to that. Finally, he said,

"You. I want you."

Naruto glared at him and growled,

"I belong to no-one!"

"You do now." Itachi drawled and in a quick motion, turned Naruto so the he was facing the tree. He heard Itachi shuffle a small bit and then suddenly grip Naruto's slim hips in a bruising grip.

"W-what are you doing?" Naruto cried, panicked.

"You had your pleasure, and I'll have mine." Was the reply as Naruto felt something large and hot trying to push its way inside him. He cried, struggling with all his might, helpless against the older teen.

Itachi thrust into Naruto, hissing slightly at the hot tightness that surrounded him. Naruto screamed at the intrusion that clawed its way into him, tearing everything in its path.

"St-stop it!" He begged. Itachi pulled out until the head was left in and then slammed back into the blonde, causing another scream to rip from the boy's throat as he was pushed against the rough bark of the tree.

The pain was indescribable. It seemed that as Itachi violated him more, it got worse. It spread through his body in waves with each thrust. He cried, screamed and begged, but nothing would stop the unrelenting pace of the Uchiha. In fact, he was going faster and deeper if anything else.

Time seemed to go so slowly for the blonde. He wanted it to stop. He couldn't take it, the pain was overwhelming. Naruto had been beaten, taunted, scorned and neglected all his life. But this was different. Someone was using him for their own pleasure. It made him feel dirty and disgusting. And he hated it.

After what seemed an age, Itachi came with a heavy breath deep inside the bleeding blonde. The Uchiha pulled out and let go of the blonde, studying the broken and bleeding boy in front of him. Itachi smirked, liking the fact that it was him that did this. When Sasuke found out, he would be furious. Not that it mattered to Itachi anyway. Carefully, almost tenderly, Itachi removed the cord, seeing that it had cut down deep into the wrists, which were now bleeding. He turned the weeping boy over and looked into glassy blue orbs. He gathered the blonde's clothes and placed them back on the small shaking form. He picked Naruto up and sped off in the direction of the village. He would take Naruto with him, but not at the moment. He needed to take care of something before he came back for his blonde.

He snuck into the village and made his way to the apartment of the Uzumaki. When he did, he carefully placed the now unconscious Naruto on the bed, covering him with the duvet.

"I'll be back for you, my little kitsune." He whispered into blonde's ear before disappearing.

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Naruto felt himself slowly wake up. He was reluctant to. He felt hot and sore all over. But worse of all, he felt dirty. It was the kind of dirt that, no matter how many times you scrubbed at it, it always would remain. Slowly, Naruto sat up, hissing at the sharp pain that raced up his spine. He stood up and hobbled to the bathroom, using the wall for support. He stripped himself of his clothing, mentally telling himself to destroy them later. He stepped into the shower and spent a good hour scrubbing himself, trying to get rid of the dirty feeling he had. He stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, drying himself off. He wrapped it around his waist and limped back into the bedroom. He looked at the clock, two hours before they were supposed to be meeting up. Naruto bit his lip. He couldn't. If he saw Sasuke, he would most likely panic. Those two looked so much alike, and yet they were so different.

Kit…just go back to bed. Pretend that you are ill a soft voice whispered in the vaults of his mind. He sighed and then took out his pjs, getting them on slowly to avoid hurting himself further. He lay back in the bed, wrapping the duvet around him as tightly as possible. He closed his eyes, feeling the tears that he had been holding back slid down his check.

Kit… I'm so sorry…

It wasn't your fault…

Then why do I feel guilty about it? Is there anything you want me to do?

Just…just heal me.

If Kyuubi had anything else to say, it would have to wait for later as the blonde fell deeply asleep.

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There, a small little prologue for you. Review and tell me what you think –puppy eyes-

Oh, and there may be delays with updating of mine and YaoiRocks's stories as college exams are approaching and we both have loads of new work pilled onto us. –sigh- but we will try our best :P Love ya!

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