.:C h a i n e d :.

Summary:

SasuNaru, KakaIru, NejiGaar, ItaKyuu, AU

Sometimes... love can be mistaken, for a lunatic form of obsession.

D A N G E R:
BEWARE OF S M E X

(And yes I know this warning sign will be go unheeded.)

C h a p t e r 08 :

Heavy breaths slowly subsided as the cold midnight wind blew through the open glass windows; the crescent moon hung sullenly in the artificial sky, emitting an eerie glow, a mellow blue subtleness lit into the room.

Across the wooden floor boards, the cerulean light shone onto the bed as it creaked noisily at the shifting weight on top of it.

Hearing Naruto's even breathing against the quiet air, Sasuke propped his hand on his face, back facing the windows, as the man cuddled into him.

His other hand ran softly through dirty blond hair, escalating to his jaw line and then to his cheeks, feeling the outline of scars on either side, ghosting his fingertips around the other's neck, his whole hand engulfing the slim collar, giving the image of strangling him before reluctantly going further down to his chest and feeling his small nipples.

Naruto stirred and all actions stopped before continuing upon realizing that there were no longer any more shuffling, Sasuke continued his torture on the little buds, snaking down to take a quick lick before slowly setting his teeth around the edge, Naruto mewled subconsciously, his legs rubbed against each other to create as much friction as possible to cure the new sensation that had risen for his cock, but in vain.

Sasuke smirked.

He let his hand slide across Naruto's waist, feeling the bone against the tan skin, touching his thigh ever so subtly; his palms slithered up and down like invincible ribbons tying to his partner's legs.

"Nghh…" Naruto groaned and started to pant a bit.

Lightly, Sasuke flipped his body around, breathing into the base of his neck, letting his lips come into contact with his back, profiling the arch of his spine and committing it to memory. Naruto shivered and whined, although his mind was covered in a thick mist, his body was responding so erotically.

Sasuke felt his hand encircle itself the tight ass despite himself, so pact and soft at the same time, he spread Naruto's legs slowly licking the erect penis in between ever so painstakingly deliberate, on reflex, his hips bucked up to allow easy access as Sasuke coiled his tongue around the protruding shaft.

Finally, (finally!) the blond woke up with a start, eyes groggy from sleeping and unable to compromise the situation.

Sasuke sighed, the fun was ending.

"Naruto, hurry up and stretch yourself, we haven't got all day."

In emphasis, his slapped the two buttocks with sufficient force that caused Naruto to wince; he did not dare to disobey however and raised his finger to his lips and sucked on them before forcing them into his tight hole, muffling sounds of pain.

He hadn't even had time to take them out when Sasuke stuffed his huge dick in and kept thrusting rapidly, ignoring the other's screams.

The bed rocked like there was an earthquake going on but there were only the two bodies on top of each other.

Sasuke had grabbed something from the drawer within a blink of an eye and was currently inserting it into Naruto's penis. With a jerk, the smaller body realized he couldn't cum and resorted to begging but ofcourse his cries fell on deaf ears.

"Please don't! Don't cum so deep!"

Then again, it was human nature to want to do something that others have told you not to do.

With one last thrust, Sasuke's sperm spurted flowed into his tight ass before flowing out again, staining the white bed sheet. The cock ring still remained intact; however, it was the thirteenth time it was being used on him.

By this time, Sasuke had dressed and was about to head out when he changed his mind and laid on the bed next to the unmoving body. He picked out a butt plug from the left pocket in his black leather cloak and shoved the mechanism into Naruto's loose asshole.

"Stay here until I come back or I won't take it out for you, don't attempt to do it yourself or you'll die."

With no further specifications, the door slammed shut and the lock fastened.

Sapphire eyes blinked repeatedly, trying to adjust to the bright light, eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings and then went still. He turned his head so the sunlight poured in through the open glass windows.

He closed his eyes again, trying his best to stretch the sore muscles, his skin felt the wrinkled the cloth of the bed and relaxed, it was smooth.

It was warm.

Gradually, he got up. His dick was throbbing badly but there was nothing he could do about it, Sasuke would really kill him if he tried to take the thing out, and that would probably explain the purple marks on either side of his neck, if you could get past all the kiss marks that is.

Grabbing the big blanket from the bed and draping it around himself, he headed out to the garden, dragging the white cloth along the path, like the king of the land but without a crown to match his title. It wasn't exactly a garden but a huge plain field with just grass, grass and even more grass. Whenever he went out for a stroll, he would walk in one direction and always come back to the little house where he was supposedly living in or being kept in, whichever.

A one level apartment with tall sliding glass windows surrounding all four corners and a wooden flooring with wooden furniture to match, the room was completely painted in white and the curtains were of a translucent silk material, always blowing in one single direction.

It looked so innocent, a dream home, so free and spacious, so void of danger.

Eyes can be misleading, looks can be deceiving.

Naruto rarely stayed in the house unless he was forced to, which was most of the time, by Sasuke. It was always at this time, although he had long forgotten what the date was, that he had to leave, when he would be especially cruel in bed so that half the time he was gone, the blond would be presumably sleeping.

Naruto P.O.V

It's so scary when Sasuke isn't here, there's no one around me, no noise coming from anyone except myself. Am I even alive? How long will this go on? Like an endless cycle, I must keep walking, keep moving, feel my heartbeat, I am still alive.

I cannot stop, if I stop, it will be so quiet, like I'm turning into a transparency, nobody can hear me, nobody can see me. My existence will fade. I don't want that. Please legs, you must keep walking, you must go, ignore the cock ring, ignore the bloody thing in your ass. Don't stop!

Naruto Uzumaki you must walk on!

As if on cue, I fell down, tripped on my own leg too.

There was no blood of course, but I felt so frightened, I was so alone. There was nothing but the sly and the grass, non-living objects of no value, it was so cold. I closed my eyes, so much emptiness like a vacuum, being sucked dry till there was nothing left.

Nothing left!

I stood up again, dusting imaginary soil off my knees. As the sun shone fervently, I squinted my eyes, strange, there was thick mist clouding up front. A sense of foreboding washed through like tsunami waves.

For the first time, I felt something.

Excitement.

Without a second glance back, I ran forward. Advancing towards the mist, the feeling of soft fluttering snow descending from the above with amazing gracefulness swept past my very eyes. The view in front of me was so blindingly white; the path ahead seemed mysterious and unsure.

I looked up and saw the moon and stopped in my tracks, huddling the blanket closer to me body, observing the clouds escaping my dry lips.

It was red, the moon was a bloody crimson, and suspending in the air like a mass of dead bodies clumped together, so beautiful, so surreal, yet so frightening, all skewered in one emotion.

Despite the environment, I noticed, with surprise, that I felt warm.

Normal P.O.V

Naruto raised his hands and cupped them together, gathering a small clump of snow in his palms before taking an experimental taste, it was cold yet his body felt warm. He took a slow 

step forward, leaving deep foot marks into the snow that had accumulated on the ground, a supple crunch echoing through the falling snow.

Out of the blue, he caught sight of a figure and stopped again, studying the crouched body with caution. It was a male, kneeling in the direction of the moon, his hair had streaks of red in it but was probably dirtied that it looked auburn in the night. He looked drained and vulnerable, so familiar.

Something in Naruto clicked, he knew this person.

He advanced; the figure, in turn, remained about its fixed position. By the third step, however, golden eyes met bright blue ones, the figure stood up slowly, crouching in a fetal position, preparing to launch at the body in front.

Naruto was not the least bit afraid of this new stranger however and continued stepping forward. With a swift movement, human hands tightened around his throat and squeezed the air out of his lungs.

Yet he did not gasp, his eyes were even and clear, reflecting back into golden-yellow ones.

"Arghh… Ga…Gaara…"

The figure closed its eyes and let go of his neck, turned to the side and screamed, grabbing his head as he hoarse voice echoed out.

"Gaara!"

Without thinking, Naruto threw his naked body around the man and wrapped the blanket around the both of them, his arms encircling the strong abdomen. All movements stopped, as the two warm bodies pressed against each other. The snow continued to fall on them, cluttering on their hair like sugar icing, above, the moon was currently phasing, it was now a crescent shape.

"… Naru… Naruto?"

The figure turned around, the colour of his eyes were now a beautiful sea green, like emeralds that shone and sparkled even in the illuminated darkness, glassy eyes that reflected weariness.

With the words slipping from his lips, Gaara fell into other's arms. Unable to sustain both their weight at the same time, Naruto staggered before falling onto the mushy flurry of white. He kneeled with Gaara's head on top of his thighs, covered by the big blankie.

He cupped snow into his palms and blew hot breaths into them so that they melted into water and damped them onto the pale face and soft cheeks before attempting to wash the dirt from his bright red hair. His hands were freezing when he was not even halfway done and not to mention he was completely out of breath, yet he continued without fail.

He felt needed and that was all that really mattered.

Again, the sky had shifted position, it was now a bright blue although the snow still continued to fall, the sun was out, shining for the first time since its birth. The air was equally quiet, but this time, warmth was spreading.

... Perhaps there would even be a rainbow later.

C h a p t e r 08: E N D

Author's Notes:

Oh right, it's really difficult to write sex scenes, trust me. You have to see it in your head then write it down, and then comes the editing, very difficult not to get side tracked in the middle. I have estimated the ending, which I think is pretty sad and this chapter is mostly where all the mayhem starts. Excuse the GaarNaru people, it was an essential scene.

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And go read BrokenBloodDrops' 'Copied Quotes', damn funny. I laughed at the computer screen and the teacher saw me and sent me out with a pail on my head and all my friends thought I was attempting suicide by pissing off the physics teacher. Sighs.

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