Thank you Ron and Lulu, for editing this and inspiring this.

The title for this chapter is Breakfast. Enjoy.

Sasuke slammed the refrigerator shut hard. He ground his teeth in frustration as he tried to walk out of the kitchen only to find he didn't make it past the sink without having to stop and wait until the throbbing radiating from between his thighs subsided. Sakura was gone on some mission and he had been stuck inside for the past two days. Her parting words made more sense now. She'd done something to him, it left him panting and uncomfortable. Sasuke refused to let her win. After a few days it became so unbearable he was reduced to staying at home.

The first time he'd appeared in public, after he added Sakura to his family registry, hadn't been so bad. People had whispered and a few had pointed. However, with one flare of red, they'd turned white and turned away. The civilians were easy.

Most of the shinobi had too much respect for Sakura to say anything directly to her face. Sasuke ignored the mutterings they spoke behind his back.

It was the comment his face that had changed everything. With one remark from Kiba, about how he wanted to take the next ride on the sauce train, Sasuke had snapped. All the others had seen was Kiba's eyes rolling up to the back of his head, before he moaned and fell on his knees in terror.

No one dared say anything after that and Kiba now twitched whenever they were in the same room together. Sasuke found his reactions to be appropriate. He didn't let it show outwardly but it pleased him.

Sasuke pressed his thighs together to try and relieve some of the pressure that had built up, but like the days since Sakura left, he was unable to find release. A knock sounded at the door and Sasuke winced as he stood up straight.

No way was he going to answer the damn thing. He'd rather let whoever it was come back later.

"Sasuke, you bastard, where are you?" Naruto's voice called from outside.

He especially wasn't going to let that nosey, noisy bastard in. Moving around the island at a slow pace Sasuke made his way back to the main sitting area, hoping that meditation would help him forget about the arousal that pulsed between his legs.

"Heya, Sasuke, didn't you hear me?"

Fuck. Sasuke turned to see Naruto standing in his kitchen. The moron had just walked right on in. "Who said you were welcome here right now? Get out."

Naruto leaned on the counter, head on his fist. "Eh, Sakura said to come over this morning for breakfast if she hadn't come back from her mission today. Said I would have something tasty from you to eat."

Sasuke just stared. What the hell was Sakura up too? He knew that Naruto wouldn't give up when food was involved and there was no satisfactory answer as to why said food wasn't prepared.

"Go home, Naruto. I'm not feeling well." He could only pray that Naruto would just leave him in peace. Sasuke leaned against the door frame slightly, his hand creeping around to lay low on his stomach.

In a flash, Naruto was before him. "Are you okay? Is it the baby?"

Sasuke stepped back, trying to avoid Naruto only to moan out loud shamelessly at the pleasure of his quick movement.

The world around him suddenly went all floaty. The pleasure muted down to a dull roar as Naruto's hand curved around his bicep.

"Can I get you anything? Do you need help to go to bed? Did you eat?" Naruto's sky blue eyes were so caring, anxiously waiting to be of some help.

Sasuke fell into Naruto's body, making the blond back into the kitchen once more with his weight. All he wanted to do was crawl into the warmth that Naruto's body exuded, to purr and rub his body into his.

Sasuke, stuck in his female form, felt even smaller and more fragile than when he was with Sakura. He rubbed his cheek into the rough fabric of Naruto's jacket, inhaling the musky scent.

"Sasuke?" Naruto's voice came again, his hands wrapping around Sasuke, before shaking him slightly.

Startled Sasuke leaned back some. "Water. Get me a glass of water."

Naruto's hands burned a trail across his skin as they left him leaning against the island in the middle of the kitchen. The moment Naruto stopped touching his body, the pain intensified, leaving him panting and bent over.

"Oh." Naruto chuckled, the sound sending shivers down Sasuke's back. "What do we have here?" Naruto was closer than before. He wasn't touching Sasuke, but … was he sniffing him!

"Sakura was very specific in her words when she left. Said I could have anything to eat that you gave to me." Naruto's hand came up and hovered over Sasuke's right breast. "Do you have anything to give me to eat, Sasuke-chan?" His thumb flicked the already taunt nipple that lay hidden under Sasuke's clothes.

Sasuke's body bowed, but he refused to fall back into Naruto's clutches. That fucking cunt of a wife had set this up. Breathing through his nose as Naruto flicked his thumb back and forth, he felt the pain dull and the pleasure build. Even so, Sasuke tried to think through it.

Naruto stopped and removed his hand. "No? Aw, that's too bad."

The blinding, unsatisfied pleasure had Sasuke leaping into Naruto's arms in relief.

Naruto stood there stroking Sasuke's hair. It had gotten longer; he still hadn't gotten it cut yet. "Tell me," Naruto said as he tugged on Sasuke's hair, forcing his head up to meet his eyes, "Tell me or I'll have to leave."

Sasuke ground his teeth together before spitting out, "I have something for you to eat."

He'd kill them both.

"Alright, I'll be right back. Wait here." Naruto let go.

Sasuke fell to the floor as the pleasurable pain doubled. It was so intensified he wondered if he'd pass out from being unable to get any satisfaction. It left him in a hazy world where his body was the extreme focus. Achieving satisfaction was its main goal.

His hand rubbed his crotch hard through his clothing. He hoped that this time he'd be able to finish and the pain would go away after he stopped. Breathing heavily as he tried to please himself, Naruto's hands running through his hair stopped him. The pain came back;he realized it must only be when Naruto was touching his body that he could feel that the pain was muted. Sasuke resumed touching himself while Naruto did whatever he was doing to his hair.

Naruto placed his hands on Sasuke's head to steady it as he twisted his hair up. Finished, Naruto placed his hands on Sasuke's shoulders. Immediately, the warmth sank down into his body. Sasuke shook his head back and forth, feeling his hair tickle the nape of his neck. Fucking pigtails. Indignantly he tried to stand, but Naruto tightened his hold and kept him down on his knees.

"Before I have my breakfast, Sasuke, I want to make sure you get something in your mouth first." Sasuke was held immobile. One of Naruto's hands gently curled around his slender neck as he heard a chair being pulled closer. Naruto lifted him up slightly and prodded Sasuke to turn around.

Naruto sat on one of the kitchen chairs, his legs hooked around the back. "You're going to have to work for your breakfast Sasuke. Sakura did say that it was all up to you. I'll wait for you to go first." With that, he let go of Sasuke's neck and unzipped his pants and pulled his half-hard cock out.

Sasuke gripped Naruto's thighs, feeling the hard muscle beneath as the pain faded. "Look, Naruto, I.." Saskue looked away; there was no way his mouth was going anywhere near Naruto's dick.

"I almost forgot." Naruto made a well practiced hand gesture, "Kage bunshin no jutsu." A second Naruto appeared and moved behind Sasuke, pulling his hands behind his back and securing them with a ripped dish towel before disappearing. "I'm not going to touch you. If you want me to help you out, you're going to have to do the work. Suck me off and hurry up. I'm hungry.

Not wanting to and with his body swaying, Sasuke stared at Naruto. Tears prickled at his eyes as he, unable to stop himself, leaned forward. His mouth parted slightly, before he laid his lips against the tip of Naruto's dick.

Naruto's hand shot out and grabbed Sasuke's throat. "No teeth, bastard, or I'll leave you like this."

Sasuke, keeping his eyes on Naruto's narrowed blue ones, reached out with his tongue and licked. Naruto tilted his head and moaned. It was too intimate for him to watch. Sasuke closed his eyes and suckled on the end. It wasn't that bad: hot and musky. Saliva filled his mouth and he found himself eagerly licking and sucking at the head's base.

Naruto's hands crept into his hair to grip the pigtails he'd made, before forcing Sasuke to take him deeper into his mouth. His jaw began to ache, but whatever Naruto was going to make him do he would take. Sasuke would get his. After the baby. He'd nail both Sakura and Naruto into the ground.

Set in his revenge, Sasuke groaned in anticipation.

"Enough!" Naruto pulled him up by his hair, his roots stinging as his body was forced to follow. He found himself in the air, lifted and then slammed up onto the kitchen island while rough hands tore at his pants. The red scratches Naruto's fingernails left in his skin only served to heighten Sasuke's pleasure.

Panting, Sasuke fought to keep his legs closed, only to find Naruto easily overpowering him, wrenching his legs wide open.

"You're just dripping wet. Fuck, Sasuke, I didn't know I had such a meal waiting for me. Lets see how this juicy hole tastes." Naruto leaned forward and stopped.

Sasuke leaned up on his elbows and looked down, watching as Naruto looked up at him with a mocking smile. Holding his gaze, he kissed the throbbing apex between Sasuke's thighs, where his manhood once was. Naruto's lips were different from Sakura's and his facial hair scrapped roughly on Sasuke's over heated flesh. Sasuke found his balance—one foot on the table edge, the other on Naruto's shoulder—and lifted himself up. He wanted more. The ache wasn't going away. Breaking free of the rag that bound his hands he clutched at Naruto's head, pulling him closer, squeezing his thighs tighter at the same time.

Then Naruto closed his mouth over the pinicale of where the pleasure lay and sucked. White hot streaks of pleasure coursed through his body. As Naruto continued to suck and lick and occasionally bite, Sasuke bite his lip bloody, trying to contain the moans that wanted to break free. He could feel that he was getting closer, winding tighter and tighter like a taut rubber band.

Then came the snap. Unable to keep his mouth shut, Sasuke cried out as wave after wave left him shuddering against Naruto's still moving mouth. Relaxed and panting he collapsed backwards.

Floating in a haze of satisfaction Sasuke couldn't even protest as Naruto lifted him off the table and sat with him back on the chair. He leaned forward, boneless as a rag doll as Naruto lowered him onto the cock he'd just been tasting a little bit ago. It was wider than Sakura's had been; his body stretched to accommodate it as Sasuke lay flush against Naruto.

Naruto held him immobile like that until Sasuke had caught his breath and pulled back to look up into his face. There was an expression that he'd never seen before. It was gentle and harsh all at the same time. Naruto's hands came up and cradled Sasuke's face, his thumbs brushing away the tears. "You're ours now, Sasuke. We came for you, brought you back. We'll give you the last part of your plan, to repopulate the world with Uchihas. But we'll never let you leave again."

Naruto's hands crept down, wrapping around Sasuke's slim throat as his voice deepened, "You'll never betray us like that again, Sasuke, because I hold your life in my hands." He squoze, cutting off most of Sasuke's oxygen. "Ride me, Sasuke, I want to come inside you as you pass out, not sure if you'll ever awaken

Sasuke couldn't stop himself from doing as Naruto bid, lifting and rocking against the taller man, frantically trying to breathe all at the same time. As pleasure grew once more, his vision narrowed and his world became one of reaction and limitations. Gasping, it didn't take long for him to reach his peak once more. Reaching his climax, he tried to cry out but couldn't until he blissfully sunk into the darkness that Naruto had promised him.