Story #3

Slave Run



Chapter one: Return From the Dead

(Sasuke's pov)

I was sitting on a rug, eating maraschino cherries out of a jar to help kill my boredom. My brother sat next to me in his cheap imitation of a throne, listening to a report that was being said to him by a fellow member of Akatsuki. I wasn't part of Akatsuki. No, I was just one of many sex slaves that had been taken captive by Akatsuki.

Akatsuki was an illegal gay ranch for pedophiles, full of sex slaves, which were loaned to gay freaks who couldn't get some. The slaves consisted of orphans. Members of Akatsuki would adopt children for their stock, the younger the better. So why was I here in the middle of all this mess? I wasn't an orphan. Nope, I had a family back in a village of ninja's. That's right, I'm a ninja. My brother, who had run away from home three years ago, kidnapped me only a couple hours earlier. I had thought he was dead until he had ambushed me in the leaf forest, when I had gone out to fill a jug with water.

My name is Sasuke Uchiha; I'm twelve years old. This is my story…

I awoke to the bright rays of sunshine seeping past the blinds of my window. I smiled as I embraced the warmth the sun had to offer. It was the first day of summer and I couldn't wait to get things started. First things first! Breakfast! The thought of eggs and bacon gave me the will to leave the comfort of my bed. I kicked the blankets off myself, and leaped to the floor. I pulled on my tight black shorts, and my black t-shirt. I examined myself in the mirror, pulling the collar of my shirt up. I loved my high collar; I found it made me look so mysterious. I then admired the Uchiha symbol on my back. I felt so much pride wearing it.

I passed my hand briefly through my hair. I had more than enough paste in it to keep it spiked up. I shook my head to give it the messy look I always liked, and bolted out my bedroom door. I took the stairs three at a time, and ran into the kitchen.

"Morning!" I called out brightly.

My mom, who was about to walk out the back kitchen door, gave a start.

"Sasuke! My, you're so lively today."

I grinned at her. "No school!"

"Right, well, I'm just going to go out, and get some water from the stream."

"Let me do it!" I offered, taking the jug from her hand.

"Okay…" I could tell by her tone that she was suspicious of my generous behaviour. She raised an eyebrow at me.

I smiled sheepishly back. "Breakfast please?"

"Aha! I knew there was a catch!"

We both laughed, and I stepped out into the morning sunlight. The stream wasn't to far away. We lived just at the edge of the leaf forest, and the stream wasn't too deep inside. I stayed on the path, lost in thought about what I would do this summer. I knew I had a lot of training to do. Just because I didn't have classes anymore was no excuse to slack off on my ninja skills. I had just decided that I would start training right after breakfast when a rustle snapped me out of my delusions.

What was that? I froze, and I felt my heartbeat pick up pace. An enemy ninja? My hand automatically reached for my leg holster that held all my Kunais, only to discover that it wasn't there. Shit! I mentally cursed myself. I had forgotten to put it on this morning, and I didn't have my ninja pouch of my shurikens either. Idiot, an enemy attack could come at any time, and I didn't have anything on me! Well, I did the one thing that I could do. I activated my sharingan.

Another rustle was heard, closer. I turned, and stared at the bushes in front of me. They rustled again. I braced myself, taking my defensive position. At last, the thing that had been hiding revealed itself. I held my breath, and nearly toppled over once I saw what is was.

"A rabbit?" I was freaking out over a stupid rabbit? The small animal poked its nose into the air, and then scampered back into the bushes. "Stupid thing," I muttered, continuing towards the stream.

I reached the stream at last, and filled the jug with cool fresh water. I also took a handful, and splashed it over my hair, and around my neck. It felt so good. I had just about relaxed, when I heard another rustle behind me. This annoyed me. I picked up a stone, and tossed it at the bushes behind me.

"Go away you stupid creature!" I yelled, as I tossed the stone. What happened next completely took me off guard. As the stone landed in the bushes, six kunais flew out at me. I jumped, completely stunned by this surprise attack. The kunais pierced through my clothes, pinning me to a huge tree behind me by my collar, and sleeves. I hung there helplessly, and vulnerable to my attacker.

"You haven't improved a bit." Said a voice.

My eyes widened, and I was sure my heart had completely skipped a beat. I knew that voice.


As if this was his cue, my brother, Itachi Uchiha stepped out of his hiding place.

"You're alive!?" I felt a wave of relief wash over me. Itachi had disappeared three years ago; we had thought him to be dead. "Where have you been?" I asked.

He didn't answer me, he only approached me silently and so perfectly, it made me jealous.

"I was just fetching some water, mom's home making breakfast." I smiled at the thought of how mother would react if I returned with Itachi. "Wait till mother and father see you again! They'll be so-"

"I'm not here to return home." He cut me off, and my smile vanished as quickly as it came.

He stopped in front of me, closely in front of me. I thought he was going to remove the kunais, but instead he just stood there watching me.

"W-why not?" I asked at last.



He brought his face close to mine, so close I could feel his breath. His breath was so warm, but so light, and steady.

"I only came back for you." He replied.

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I wanted to say something else. Wanted to! But couldn't. For at that moment he pressed his lips to mine, blocking my words, and numbing my senses. I became aware that I was holding my breath, and opened my mouth to breath, but I received a mouthful of Itachi's tongue, rather than a mouthful of oxygen. I couldn't think, and I lost focus of what was going on.

It was when I felt one of Itachi's skilled hands slide its way up my shirt, that I finally regained my senses and turned my head to the side, breaking our kiss.

"Itachi what the fuck?" I yelled. I would've punched him had I not been pinned to the tree. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Hn…" He licked his lips, savouring the taste of my saliva, before leaning in towards my ear. "What am I doing?" He repeated, in a roguish tone. "I'm claiming you as my own!" The hand that had slipped up my shirt, rubbed over my nipples as he said this. My eyes were probably as wide as the sun was in the sky, and I found myself totally speechless.

"Mmm, Sasuke…" He muttered, nibbling on my earlobe, making his way down my neck. He folded down my shirt collar, and planted kisses along my collarbone. He paused at the spot where I had my curse seal.

"Oh, this is new." He mused, before biting into the black mark.

I screamed.

"Brother stop! That hurts!" I trembled as his teeth sunk deeper into my flesh, and the seal began to burn, sending waves of hot electricity through my body. Blood was spurring from the wound, and I continued to scream. "STOP IT!" Tears were pouring down my face now, and I didn't even realize that I had closed my eyes until Itachi finally removed his teeth, and began sucking on the wound. I squinted through them, shaking from the agonizing pain that dominated my body. Itachi smirked.

"Looks like I found your weak spot."

I didn't answers, I couldn't answer. I only wondered why he was doing this to me. This wasn't the Itachi I remembered. What went wrong?

"Foolish little brother." Itachi hoisted my legs up so they fell on either side of his hips, and he pressed his body up close to mine. I felt something hard against my crotch, and swallowed. What was going on? I had a feeling I was going to find out soon. His two hands slid bellow my bum, and raised me up higher over his waist. Once he had me in the position he wanted, his hands slid to the brim of my shorts. I panicked when I felt the cotton fabric being pulled down, and went to grab them, but the kunais kept my arms in place.

"Ita!" He ignored me, and pulled my tights down all the way to my knees, followed by my boxers. I shivered as the morning air embraced my exposed flesh, and I felt my face turn scarlet.

"Very nice." Said Itachi, and this made me blush even more.


"Does it embarrass you to be this exposed in front of me little brother?"

I bit my bottom lip. In truth yes it did. Why? Because it was so wrong, and I don't think I believed any of it was happening. Two fingers with nails painted black pressed against my lips. I stared into Itachi's eyes confused.

"Suck them!"

My eyes narrowed stubbornly at his request.

"Hn, must we have a repeat of earlier?" He asked, pressing his lips to my wounded curse seal mark. I opened my mouth right away. My body was still feeling the burn of when he first attacked my mark. I took in his two fingers. I wasn't sure what to do with them, once they were in my mouth.

"Put all your saliva on them."

I didn't question why Itachi wanted that, but did as told. I coated his fingers with much of my saliva as I could. He pulled his fingers out of my mouth, and smiled.

"This may hurt." He said.

"Hun?" I soon found out as he shoved his two fingers up my asshole. "Ah, owe!" I screamed, as a new pain took over my last. "Get it out! Pull it out!" I arched up away from his touch, but it didn't help that I was stuck to the three. He only moved his body closer, wiggling his fingers, opening them like scissors inside me. Inside me! Holy fuck, he was inside me! Ew! I didn't want him inside me! At this point, I didn't want him anywhere near me! Itachi chuckled, and I knew he must have been feeling my inner walls pushing against him.

"It's useless, foolish little brother." He brought his other hand up, and gasped my member in his hand, rubbing it up and down.

"Aahhh, Itachi stop!"

"You know you want it!"

"No, I don't want it!" I can't deny that the friction that was being created around my member was overwhelming, but still, this was my brother, another male. This was totally wrong! My body betrayed my thoughts as my member became hard, and Itachi grasped it tighter. I wiggled helplessly against him.

"Tell me you want it!"

"I don't want it!"

Itachi smiled, and squeezed my hard member tighter. I squealed.

"Say you want it!"

"Ok, I want it…" I swallowed. Those words were a lie. But given my current situation, I really didn't have a choice. I really didn't want it. Not from him. Not from my brother. A hot sexy girl yeah! But not from Itachi.

Itachi smirked, "I didn't hear you!" He squeezed me harder. I gritted my teeth together. Taking a deep breath through my nose

"I want it!" I said clearly, and loudly.

"How bad do you want it?"

Damn it! Was there no end to this torment?


He smiled, finally satisfied, he released my aching member, and pulled his fingers out.

"If you want it that bad, you're going to get it!" I swallowed.

Was it to late to start saying I didn't want it again? But then that would be a bad idea, because I knew there would be no escape.

He unzipped his pants, and pulled out his own hard member. I couldn't really see it from my position, but I felt it rub against my flesh, and knew that it was huge.

"I'm going to put it in!"

I bit my lip, and shook my head. Of course, I was not in the position to say no, and I screamed again as I felt him penetrate deep into me, tearing me open.

"STOP!" I lost control of myself, and tears slid down my face.

"Shh, easy!" He licked my tears off my face.

Yeah, he said easy, but he was going anything but easy. He continued hurting me, and hurting me, and hurting me, making me see white. My fingers dug into the bark of the tree, but it was nothing compare to the pain Itachi was making me feel.

I opened my mouth, and screamed again, louder that what I had done before, making the tissue in my throat tear.

"ITACHI!" This made him loose control, and I held my breath as I felt him release his fluid into my body. It made me feel so disgusted knowing what was in me now. When he was finally done, he pulled out of me, and I fell limp into blackness.