MENTAL. [On Hold ]

Chapter 11

Chapter eleven is here now! Though not much happens but just enjoy it ok?... Ok.
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Normal POV.
The days flew by and Naruto could only pray he wasn’t forgotten. What else was he supposed to do? He looked out of the only light source, which was the little window at the top. Freedom! The very thought of it at this moment was absurd. He finally learnt the name of his captor, Sasuke. The name just felt familiar but again it didn’t. A moron is what he felt like right now, chained, panting, wincing and moaning every once in a while.
“Naruto, look at me,” a voice filled with emotion but still demanding said.
“Why?” he silently asked.
“I can’t fuck someone who won’t look at me,” he said sarcastically.
“Maybe I don’t want to be screwed around with!” he finally spat at him.
Sasuke stared at him for a few minutes. Naruto felt threatened, he always did. Sasuke did the strangest of things. The other day he didn’t want to talk to him and he ended up throwing hot coals on his back. It hurt like a bitch. He could only lay back on the bed fully undressed and prepare for the worst.
Sasuke finally broke the silence and started laughing hysterically. To say that Naruto was scared was an understatement, he was petrified. He finally stopped laughing and his cold face was backon.
“I don’t give a flying fuck if you want this or not!” he scoffed, “You must obey me and anything you say after this is invalid. Give your all to me because I’m already yours. I love you and don’t forget Naruto….. You made me this way,”
All was silent again but Sasuke didn’t bother himself to worry over the glassy eyes staring up at him, he immediately took of his denim shirt and black jeans.
“I will have sex with you Naruto, your opinion doesn’t matter, unless it’s your moans I’m hearing and all you have to do is comply… don’t say a thing and maybe this won’t hurt,” he said smirking, “Maybe.”
This time without complaining he did as asked. Sasuke leaned down and kissed his lips. Naruto stayed unresponsive for some time and the torture he received recently played in his mind causing him to quickly and eagerly kiss back. All he wanted to do was sleep but the other had a different plan, that’s how it’s been since he got here.
Sasuke pulled away and trailed sweet kisses all over the other’s body.  Naruto was silent, he didn’t like this but the other looked at him in distaste, his member was still limp and he looked teary.
Naruto’s POV
I still don’t understand how I was the one to make him this way. He looked at me with distaste but there’s nothing I can really do I’m tired and I don’t like admitting it but I’m scared shitless.
He took my member in his hand and started stroking it as he latched on to one of my nipples. He sucked and abused my skin. I felt heat consume me. It felt addicting how he played with my body. It felt so good and that shocks me.
Once I was hard he attacked my lips and directed my and to his member. He let go of my hand but I froze. I couldn’t do this. He grunted and I knew I didn’t do as he wanted. He immediately removed his member from my hand and moved to mine and started to suck. My breath hitched and it felt good but I wasn’t ready to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he’s doing a good job.  He teased my slit and that’s when I lost it.
I tugged onto his hair and he bobbed his head as he rolled my balls in his hand.
“Faster!” I finally spoke. He seemed to appreciate the change in attitude but it just feels so good.
“Hn,” he acknowledged my request.
I couldn’t breathe it was so hot to see him like that. A moaning mess is what I turned into. I could feel him swirling his tongue around the head and continue bobbing. He looked at me but I couldn’t concentrate… I was dazed, this was fucking amazing but it shouldn’t be, I’m not gay and still my panic attack denies coming and saving me.
I feel my insides knot and my member was pulsating, “I-I’m gonna come!” I warn him but he keeps going. A few minutes later I come with a long moan. He comes up from his position and kisses me deeply. It’s disgusting, I can practically taste myself.
“It’s not over… I still have to punish you for your bullheadedness,” he says positioning himself between my legs.
I stare at him wide eyed, “I’m not ready for this,” I say pulling my legs into my chest.
“I thought I already told you I don’t give a fuck!” he looked pissed off but this is my ass we’re talking about. I can’t do this.
He stood up and walked into the bathroom in the room. I relaxed knowing that it was all over now, he probably went to finish himself off.
He walked back into the room with a metallic bucket that had some wooden rod in it and in his other hand was a set of cuffs. I was so wrong…
He placed the bucket by the bed and due to my chained position I couldn’t see what was on the inside. He swiftly took a hold of my ankles and cuffed them over my shoulders on the bed post pole.
“Shit.. Let me go please,” I helplessly begged but he just positioned himself outside my entrance, “At least put some lube on,”
“Shut the fuck up!” he said and rammed himself into me.
“Ahhhh! I-I… please stop!” I screamed with tears freely flowing now. No more Mr. tough guy because this hurts. My screaming was falling on deaf ears because he just kept on thrusting into me.
I felt ripped apart, I am literally bleeding because I see blood squirting out of me with every thrust.
He moaned ;so fucking tight or shut up Naruto you look beautiful this way!  , he moaned while I sobbed,Naruto you look he thrusted while I winced and he pleasured himself as I ripped apart.
The hours of rounds were torturous and when he came for the ninth time this night he finally stopped. My vocal chords hurt and I couldn’t scream anymore right now. He pulled out of me and I could feel his seed seeping out of me…. Disgusting.
Sasuke’s POV.
The most beautiful being I have ever seen lay there before me. I love him and this was no different than a true expression of love and devotion to another being. He is mine and everybody should know that, if he’ll ever leave this place. I look at his tear stained cheeks and my essence that’s still leaking out of my haven and everything looks intoxicating. I could just rip him apart.
I stood from the bed and walked to the bucket and picked the rod in it and walked back to him. He looked really happy to see what I had; streaming tears and ragged breathing, the two happy signs.
I hovered over his form and pulled his hand out, which he responded to by screaming and crying.
“You’re insane!” he screams, “don’t bring that thing any closer,” he threatens with his wavering voice.
I bring the red hot brand closer to his skin and quickly place it. A mixture of tears, sweat, cum and burning flesh filled the room.
“Stop… please”
I only pulled the brander away after I felt it marked him enough. A beautiful fan and my initials evidently engraved into his skin.
“Please uncuff my ankles,” and I did just as he asked.
He curled up in a ball at the corner of the bed and whimpered as the streams of tears never seized.
“Why?” he asked me.
I laid next to him and pulled him closer to myself, “To show them who you belong to,” I finally responded, “you can sleep now my love,”
I kissed his forehead and he flinched but still closed his eyes to finally sleep.

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