[fanfic] Oedipus Complex pt. 6
Title: Oedipus Complex
Author: Feshnie
Series: Naruto
Characters/Pairing: NaruOC, slight SasuNaru
Rating: Eventual R
Warning: OOC, incest, Mpreg and slash
Summary: Oedipus Complex - an unconscious sexual desire that a son feels for his mother, combined with hatred for his father
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Oedipus Complex
Feshnie
Chapter 6: The Devil's Visit
He looked at the four-year-old boy climbing up the stairs with an apple in his hand.
"Naru-kaa-san!" the boy called out with a bright grin on his face. He stopped on the tenth step to let the little boy catch up with him. "The chef let me have another apple! Look, it even looks bigger than the one I ate before!"
"That's nice, Rei," smiled Naruto, offering his hand to the enthusiastic boy. Reigi took it and the both of them continued heading for their room.
"Ne, ne, Naru-kaa-san!" the boy began, still holding tightly on the apple. "Is it going to snow soon? I heard Fukushi-san talking about it with Sanada-san."
The blonde sweat dropped slightly. He really needed to get it into his son's head that eaves-dropping was not a nice thing to do even among the maids of the mansion.
"Have you been listening to them again?" Naruto asked, masking a hint of severe-ness in his voice. "I keep telling you, Rei, that it's not good to listen to other people talking without them knowing."
"But…" Reigi began, contemplating something. "But Oyaji-sama always sends people to hear what other people say. Eavo - ieavo - eves -"
"Eavesdrop?" Naruto supplied, laughing at his son's flustered expression. The boy nodded enthusiastically. "But that's different, Rei."
"Why is it different?" Reigi asked, pouting cutely.
"Hmm…" Naruto made a thinking face before he peeked at his curious son. "Remember what I always told you about what your father does?"
Reigi was silent for a while, trying to recall the memory. He was about to say he didn't know when the memory came back to him.
"You said I'll find out when I grow up!" Reigi said excitedly before his face fell. "Hey! I still don't get it!"
Naruto chuckled to himself before stopping in front of their room.
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All his life, Reigi had found his father to be a person who demanded respect and was always surrounded by the aura of his power. It was no surprise how he cowered when he was a child. But now that he had grown used to the feeling and had grown stronger himself, he didn't feel the need to fear his father so exceedingly like he had in his youth.
Today however, things felt different. His father, the great Uchiha Sasuke, seemed forbiddingly happy for reasons that Reigi suspected was caused by him.
When in term with Sasuke and happy, it didn't mean the man had suddenly turned 180 degrees and became suddenly friendly, hyper and laughable. The 'happy' when mentioned as the man's emotions was unsurprisingly accompanied with the trademark sexy smirk with a little more upwards curve than what was always seen.
As morning spar neared its end, Reigi was more or less expecting his father to suddenly burst out cackling evilly with his arms folded in front of him and his face a devilish look accompanied by a set of devil horns sticking out of the midnight blue hair.
He also found that when his father was happy, he tended to try very hard to pummel Reigi into the earth. This had made a sear to Reigi's pride to find that after all the time they had tried to kill each other, his father didn't bother to use all of his strength.
He was clutching his left hand as he hid behind a boulder, already using the chidori for the fourth time. He was panting from just trying to defend himself.
A black sparrow flew above him, a red ribbon tied to its leg. He visibly relaxed, leaning against the boulder as beads of sweat slipped from his forehead. He felt his father's chakra suddenly deplete and knew the man had masked his chakra like he always did.
'The bastard only ever let's that thing leak when he wants to scare Naru-kaa-san,' Reigi bitterly mulled, pushing himself against the boulder. He staggered a little before stepping away from his hiding place.
"Great job last night," a voice sneered from the top of the boulder he had leaned on. Reigi stood still, mad at himself for not sensing the man. "Do better today."
He ignored his father as he continued to walk away from the training ground. A bitter feeling rose in his stomach when the realization that he had, in fact, just followed his father's unreasonable order.
…
Naruto looked at the door as the maid busily changed the bed sheets with fresh ones and gathered up his finished lunch. It was routine after all and the maid's job.
A particular maid, by the name of Sanada, watched him from the corner of her envious eyes as she changed the towels in the bathroom. Sanada was the maid Reigi had once fell for when he was small. She wasn't the most beautiful person in the world but when compared to the maids running about in the mansion, she seemed by far the most attractive person a boy can find around. Her face was accompanied also by an alluring curve that she had, at countless times, used to get her way around men.
She truly thought she had him wrapped around her finger when the boy was young. She knew the boy had taken a liking to her and it was beneficial to have the boy on his knees at her every whim.
She was thirteen when she was brought into the mansion to work there. Instantly she developed a crush over the cold-hearted man that owned the place. Since then, she had taken a great dislike at Naruto because the man had managed to be the one Sasuke-sama had chosen to bear the Uchiha heir and was even allowed to live lavishly in the mansion.
The heir, Uchiha Reigi, was simply an annoyance to her when she first came. He looked extremely happy to spend time with her rival that it got on her nerves. It wasn't until a year later that she found the boy always blushing in front of her and couldn't get a straight order out of his mouth when in her presence.
She knew she hit jackpot at that time.
Her attention returned to the present as Naruto shifted his gaze out the veranda into the clear blue sky. She scowled silently, throwing the wet towels into the cart. She wanted dearly to strangle the man for soiling her plans.
As she grew accustomed to the mansion, she found Reigi to be someone of intelligence and shared a deep fondness of casually eavesdropping on people's conversation. That was when she developed the plan to separate the mother and child. It had worked miraculously and the blonde's health had dropped tremendously and he was bed-ridden for most of his time. That was when Naruto had begun to remain in his room, only coming out when really needed.
A lot of people seemed to fall into depression after that but it was clear to everyone in the place that Reigi was no longer talking to Naruto. She was happy but felt a sense of annoyance when some of the workers there who knew of the cause were avoiding her like a plague. She was hated by some of the people who adored the blonde. It did feel troublesome when the chef himself grown a dislike for her but she was determined to bring the blonde to his downfall.
She tried to get the heir's attention after that but the boy always seemed distracted by sorrow, guilt and depression. She had even offered with her body once the boy had turned nine but was turned down.
She didn't know what really happened but after Reigi's tenth birthday, the boy had returned to his ill mother's side. There had been a lot of tears that week. The maids were happy to find the blonde's health returning back and hear laughter from the heir's mouth once more.
"Sanada-kun, hurry up!" a maid hissed in her ear when she noticed Sanada was pausing to glare daggers at the silent blonde.
With another scowl, she hurried outside to replace bottles of toiletries. She paused by the door to pick up a stray shirt that belonged to Reigi.
She knew the boy would grow up to be a well-built, good-looking man. She just hoped there wasn't anyone special yet in the man's heart other than his fragile and useless mother.
'Well, a son usually rebels once they have someone they love,' she thought with a smirk, placing the shirt along with other clothes that needed to be washed. 'It's just a matter of whom he loves.'
She had finished doing her part already and was now waiting for the maids to finish preparing the bed. She leered at the blonde once more and her eyes widened in disbelief.
The afternoon wind lazily came through the open window to blow against soft chest-length blonde hair. It wasn't particularly big but it was still obvious against the pale skin.
Sanada's legs felt wobbly at the sight of a love bite on Naruto's neck.
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By four o'clock, a knock echoed through the silent room.
"Naru-kaa-san," a voice, spoken softly, called from the other side.
"Come in Rei," Naruto said, rising from his position on the bed. The sound of the door opening and closing filled the room as the youngest Uchiha entered the room. The blonde sat up straighter at the sight of a worried looking Reigi and inwardly cringed at the sight of the bruise that Reigi had obtained the day before. At least the boy's unusual healing rate reduced the bruise to look smaller. "What is it, Rei? Did something happen?"
The young man looked at him, uncertainty clearly written all over his faced. Naruto stood up from the bed and walked bare-footed to his son, the cold floor making his empty stomach churn uncomfortably. Rei was still looking hesitant when Naruto guided him to sit down on the bed. They sat facing each other for a few silent minutes. The blonde took this time to examine his son carefully.
Dirt was apparent on certain parts of the man's body and the blonde felt a huge urge to wipe the one on the tip of Reigi's nose.
"Oyaji-teme looked happy today," the young man finally said, searching his mother's sky blue eyes.
Naruto pursed his pale lips together and stared, instead, at the peeling walls. 'So Sasuke knew. Just like I thought he would.'
"Did he hurt you, Rei?" the blonde asked, walking over to the dresser and pulling out a plain cream handkerchief. The dark-haired man watched his mother silently as the blonde poured water onto the handkerchief and squeezed it before returning to his side.
"He sure as hell was trying to make me eat dirt," muttered Reigi, wrinkling his nose slightly at the feeling of the damp cloth being rubbed on his nose.
"Are you injured?"
"No but I've been using a lot of that Chidori today," complained Reigi, pouting. There was a brief change in Naruto's expression at the mention of Chidori but he didn't press the subject and let his mother continue cleaning dirt spots. He took extra care to be gentle on the bruise on his face. It felt nice anyway to have someone care for him.
"Your arm hurts?" Naruto asked, running his hand lightly on Reigi's left arm, pausing slightly on his bicep. Reigi was a lefthander after all… just like Sasuke.
"Not anymore," the young man's reply was slightly hesitant. Naruto missed the tone while he stood up to wash the dirtied cloth in the bathroom. They fell into a comfortable silent for a while, the only sound being the water rushing from the bathroom sink. "Hey, Naru-kaa-san…"
"Yes?"
"Did we do the right thing last night?"
Naruto paused for a while, staring at his image in the bathroom mirror. His pale skin looked more sullen with his sombre expression.
'There wasn't anything right about what we did,' his conscious told him. His mouth however said different. "What do you think is the right thing to do?"
He finished up cleaning the handkerchief before folding it and placing it by the sink for the maids to pick up later. When Reigi failed to respond, the blonde stuck his head out the bathroom to see what his son was doing. Reigi was undressing himself to, without a doubt, take a shower.
"I had fun last night," Naruto unconsciously stated, staring at his son's muscled torso. When he did realize what he said, he clamped a hand over his mouth and rushed to his bed. His son just stared with interest before catching his mother by the waist as Naruto was passing him. The blonde let out an 'eep' before the force made him collide into a strong and naked chest.
"You had fun last night?" The younger man asked, unabashedly. Naruto turned scarlet in an instant. "Tell me, Naru-kaa-san."
"Yeah, a bit," was the breathless reply.
"Was I amazing?" Reigi pressed, a hint of a smirk on his face. A slight nod could be felt at his chest before the blonde, embarrassedly, pulled away and trudged to hide under the covers. "I don't mind giving a repeat of last night, Naru-kaa-san!"
His mood had definitely improved from when he entered the room and he felt he owed it to his mother. That man really liked to say things before he thought about it but that was what he liked. Sometimes it felt as if he was getting to know the old 'Naruto'. Just like what the family doctor always mumbled whenever he thinks his father was not listening.
"Hey, Rei," Naruto called out, pushing the covers and sitting up. Reigi openly stared at his mother, giving the man time to arrange his words. "You came back early. Why?"
It was apparent that the blonde should have asked his son that question when his mood was still under his feet as the young man turned his attention to his dirty shoes. He looked reluctant to answer and Naruto felt guilt seep in him for making his son feel that way but his curiosity always got the better of him.
"He didn't directly tell me," Reigi began, turning away from the smaller man and slowly making his way to the bathroom. He paused by the door and made to turn but thought instead as he continued. "But I have a feeling he wanted to give us more time."
"More time for what?"
His left foot had already entered the bathroom when he paused long enough to answer, "To fuck."
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He leaned heavily on the wall next to the door, his feelings a jumble inside his heart. He should be happy that Naruto was willing to do these things with him but he felt used because all of these were happening because of that order. He felt as if he had to thank his father for coming up with such a brilliant plan and that did more to pierce his painful heart and deflate his ego.
'Couldn't the man just stick to being powerful instead of having a lot of brain cells?' he grumbled in his head, taking off his pants and turning the shower on.
His mother didn't seem reluctant to be with him and he began to wonder who it was that his mother saw while they were going at it. He didn't need anyone to tell him that he looked a lot like his father. He was certain that if he made the back of his head resemble a chicken's ass, he'd pass as a young Sasuke. But maybe his eyes would give away his identity. His mother always said his eyes looked like the clear sky of a full moon night. Could it be a coincidence that the blonde also liked the full moon?
He wanted to think of it that way. It would forever remind the blonde of him and he felt more connected to his mother that way. Just like his eyes that reminded his mother of the clear sky of a full moon night, his mother's light blue eyes reminded him of the clear cloudless sky of a bright day.
Reigi stared at the blank tiles lining the bathroom wall as water pounded lightly on his tan skin. He then looked at his calloused hands.
He never really took note of it but he was almost certain that his father's hands weren't as rough as his. He never really held his father's hands, heck, he didn't even want to be in contact with any part of his father's body but he knew just by looking that his father had softer skin than he did.
Does Naru-kaa-san prefer to be held by hands that weren't calloused like his father's? The question popped in his mind and he curled his fingers into fists. After all, didn't his father touch his mother first before he did? An empty feeling was suddenly present in his heart and his eyes clenched shut.
Was it so selfish to keep his mother to himself? There was no one else that was eligible to receive the blonde's love as much as he did; no one else was there that his mother wanted to be with.
Except his father.
He really needed to kill something now just to get the rage out of his system.
Reigi turned off the faucet and pulled a fresh towel from the towel rack. He took in a deep breath, trying to calm his raging nerves. Life was being an ass again but it didn't mean he had to take it out on his mother. The poor blonde had probably suffered more from unrequited love than he did.
Drying himself, the eighteen-year-old looked at his face in the bathroom mirror. A scowling Uchiha Reigi was what stared back with thin dark brows furrowed together and a furious frown on his face. It didn't help that the bruise made him look more menacing. Pulling the now wet towel from his tousled, damp hair, he realized something.
His hair held a lighter shade of dark blue and his skin was tan. He could never pass as a younger version of his father even if the back of his head resembled a chicken's ass. There was no way anyone could mistaken him with that bastard even if they had one eye closed.
A smirk replaced his frown and he began to examine his face more closely in the mirror, noticing more details of himself that differentiated him and his father.
"Oh shit, zit," he heard himself mumble, rough finger pressing on a small sick-looking lump that was on the bottom left of his jaw. Thankfully, he noted, it was covered by his long bangs. Grinning once more at himself, Reigi tied the towel around his waist and made his way back to the room.
His eyes travelled around the room and rested on the form of his mother whom was staring out the window, his eyes unfocused.
'It doesn't really matter that the darkness keeps closing in over the moon because it'll light back up. Slow, but it will definitely light back up.'
He didn't need to feel unsure anymore. It was clear his mother wanted him to bring the light back over the moon that has been darkened. He will do so and the gears in his head started to move more readily, as if eager to think up the world's best plan.
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Not much happened in the evening. Both mother and son had consumed each other in books and scrolls that Reigi had heaved up from the library. Naruto had immediately consumed himself in a foreign romance novel. This surprised the young man a bit as he didn't think his mother was capable of reading foreign languages. Naruto replied, sounding a little offended, that he had learned the language out of boredom while Reigi was still in his womb. When asked who had thought him, the blonde answered hesitantly that it was Sasuke. The conversation ended there immediately.
Reigi, however, had immersed himself in a couple of scrolls that he hadn't really taken much interest before. Sometimes he would glance at his mother or peek over his mother's shoulder to see what he was reading. He understood every word because his bastard of a father forced him to learn three kinds of languages.
The novel was a typical romance story between a poor girl and a rich boy. The kind of story that Reigi never thought in a hundred years would interest a man like his mother so much that by sunset, he had to force his mother to stop reading because Naruto was reduced to tears.
After calming the blonde down and returning the books and scrolls back to its original place, he brought up dinner and they both ate quietly, Naruto sniffling now and then. He cast a worried glance at the depressed form in front of him. He couldn't help but think the image of his mother crying over a love story was so damn cute. The urge to just wrap his arms around the small figure felt tempting as he watched Naruto suck on a piece of meat that was stuck to his fork.
"Feeling better?" He asked cautiously, halfway through their meal. Naruto looked up, surprised before realizing what his son was talking about.
"Oh! Yeah…I'm feeling much better," Naruto said with an apologetic smile. "Sorry if I surprised you by crying like that. I didn't think Rukuzana would betray Ririan."
Reigi nearly laughed at his mother's mispronunciation but he bit it back and instead smiled at the sight of a light blush covering the pale cheeks.
"So, who's this Roxanne?" he asked teasingly, knowing full well that his mother noticed the difference. A heavier blush heated his mother's face accompanied by a small pout. "And what's she got to do with Lilian?"
"Rokszana -" Naruto tried to pronounce the name once again and his face reddened more before he gave up on saying the name altogether. "- is Ririan's childhood friend."
Silence reigned in the room after that because the blonde was unwilling to continue, already embarrassed that he couldn't say the names right. Reigi however, was expecting more of his mother's explanation, thinking the way he said the names were cute. But when it was apparent his mother didn't want to continue, he frowned slightly. "That's all?"
The older man's response was a low mumble that Reigi didn't catch.
"Did you say something, Naru-kaa-san?"
The heavy blush lessened slightly as Naruto took a deep breath and repeated once again with a louder voice. "He only taught me how to read."
Reigi didn't have to ask who it was that his mother was referring to but he felt his mirth dropping and he stayed quiet, opting to eat silently. Seeing his son's reaction, Naruto immediately lost his appetite and pushed the plate away from him before pulling the saucer containing his medications towards him.
After dinner was finished, Reigi collected the plates on a tray and left the room to place the tray in the kitchen. Naruto watched his son's back as the young man left the room. It always felt foreboding to mention about Sasuke in front of his son but Naruto wanted desperately for Reigi to realize that Sasuke was a part of his life and there was nothing he could do but to accept it no matter how much he hated the man.
He yearned to tell Reigi tales of when he was young and free, living as a shinobi in the Hidden Village of Leaf and his dreams when he was young along with the kinds of people he was growing up with. But he had to refrain himself from doing so because he knew no matter what the tale was, Sasuke was in it, indirectly or not. If it was difficult for his son to even hear him say the name, it was harder for him to hear about the times he spent by Sasuke's side in which he would no doubt tell with adoration in his voice.
He would always treasure the memories he had with Sasuke because it was precious to him. If he denied the man's existence in his life, it would be like denying his own existence and he was far from that idea.
"But you changed," Naruto said to the empty room, turning away from the door to gaze at the darkening sky from the veranda. "And you dragged me too."
"You were willing," a cold voice spoke from behind him. Time seemed to stop for a while as Naruto left his chair to stand face to face with the object of his dilemma.
"Sasuke," Naruto breathlessly said, backing away from the man but Sasuke was indeed faster, catching his wrist and pulling him closer. "Let me go, you bastard!"
"You haven't been doing anything," Sasuke coldly said, holding the blue stone that hung around Naruto's neck. "And to think I already gave you a reward."
Naruto ceased his struggling, afraid that the man would harm the stone. Taking note of this, the dark-haired man released his wrist. A warm hand cupped his left cheek and a soft thumb trailed down the faint whisker marks. The hand slid past his ears and undid his hair, letting it fall over his shoulders. His head was then tilted with a yank of his hair and thin lips pressed hungrily against his own, a tongue invading the blonde's mouth instantly. Naruto whimpered when his hair was roughly tugged so that he could deepen their wild kiss. Smaller hands reached up to clutch on the side of Sasuke's shirt.
"That brat sure doesn't know how to enjoy you," murmured the head of the Uchiha when they parted. Naruto was about to turn away in shame before his hair was tugged again earning a yelp. Sasuke kissed down the flawless neck and sucked on the spot where traces of the hickey that Reigi gave was still apparent. Naruto couldn't help but moan helplessly against the familiar mouth.
Sasuke's free hand roamed shamelessly up the blonde's shirt and squeezed the uncovered buttocks earning a small gasp from the smaller man to which Sasuke took the privilege of plunging his tongue into the warm cavern of Naruto's mouth.
"Please…don't…" Naruto begged; pushing against the strong chest as his mouth was showered with rough kisses. "Rei…he's going to come…back…any minute…"
"Let him," the dark-haired man said with a smirk, finding Naruto's entrance and shoving a finger up the first ring of muscle. Naruto cried out in pain, pressing his body against Sasuke to keep standing. "I want him to know who you belong to."
"No…stop…ahh! Stop it! It hurts!" Naruto all but screamed as another finger was inserted into his dry passage. He heard an amused chuckle come from the man as the fingers were shoved roughly in and out of him. He didn't have time to get used to the pain before he was violently shoved onto the bed. He tried to crawl away but a strong hand circled around his ankle and yanked him down. Buttons popped at the motion and his shirt gathered around his waist, exposing his naked backside.
"You no longer excite me," said Sasuke, running a finger over Naruto's aching entrance. Bright blue eyes widened and his body turned lax before growing rigid again when the two fingers once more dive into him, unprepared and already stinging from its abuse. A shrill scream tore from his throat. "It makes me wonder why I should keep you here anymore."
The fingers finally pull out of him, leaving Naruto in pain and in tears. Sobs wrecked his small form and he rolled to his side, burying his face into the mattress. He felt a dip in the sheets behind him and a warm hand was placed on his head.
"I thought of letting you go," continued Sasuke, running his fingers through the hair slowly. "Back to Konoha where I'm sure they miss their blonde idiot."
Naruto turned slowly to face the father of his son and searched the blank eyes. Sasuke continued to play with his hair, his smirk gone to be replaced by an unreadable expression.
"But that would be the same as killing you, wouldn't it?" The fingers moved to glide over the blonde's cheeks and a finger traced his jaw. "Because you need me."
The finger left his face to trace down his neck and hooked on the shirt Naruto was still wearing and tug it down to expose a pale shoulder.
"Then I thought of killing you myself." Here, Sasuke stopped to place a kiss on the bare skin he had uncovered. He felt the smaller man shiver at the contact and looked away. "But my son needed you."
"That's why I gave you a task for you to remain useful to me." There was a brief silence before Sasuke yanked on the shirt and forced Naruto to the floor. "Why am I not seeing results yet?"
"Naru-kaa-san!" a shout came from the door. Reigi had returned from the kitchen and was now glaring furiously at his father. "What do you think you're doing to Naru-kaa-san?"
Sasuke stood up calmly and left the room without a word more. Reigi immediately ran to his mother's side, glaring at his father as they passed.
"Are you okay?" The young man asked, kneeling next to his mother and helping the blonde to sit up. He turned to glare at the empty doorway. "One day I'm going to make that bastard pay for what he did to you."
"I…didn't realize," Naruto mumbled, making Reigi turn to see. The blonde was staring in between his legs at his 'awakened' arousal. "When did -?"
Even though Reigi had seen his mother's penis countless of times before and some of them weren't the most innocent to the sight, he still felt blood rushing to his cheeks and was about to squirt out his nose. It didn't help that his mother was gingerly reaching for the half-erect penis.
"Naru-kaa-san…" Reigi called out breathlessly, his cock twitching alive at the sight of his mother touching himself. The blonde's head jerked up as if just noticing that his son was sitting beside him.
Then his mother gave a short startled scream, covering his erection with a furious blush on his face. Reigi staggered back in shock, landing painfully on his butt.
"You…startled me," Naruto said apologetically, his hands folded on top of the growing bulge.
"What - what happened just now?" asked Reigi uncertainly, edging closer to his mother. "With that."
Naruto looked uncertain at first, and then his face took on a sad look before another wave of blush washed over his face.
"I - I think," Naruto begin, a hand playing with the hem of his shirt. The blush didn't decrease and he felt slightly light headed. "The best term would be 'finger fuck'?"
"He did WHAT?" Reigi all but bellowed making Naruto cringe and shrank slightly. Rage coursed through his blood and he swore he saw red but he clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and willed himself to calm down. It did help somewhat that the perverted side of his mind was picturing a prostrate Naruto with a finger, that oddly resembled his, buried deep in his entrance. His cock twitched in excitement again.
'Dear Naru-kaa-san, please don't blame me for thinking you this way. Blame it on my bastard of a father and his odd ways of pleasuring you,' Reigi prayed in his mind, already feeling hot and bothered.
Naruto, on the other hand, felt worried for Reigi. His son had been silent as if a little banter was going on in his mind. Cautiously, he leaned on his knees and cupped Reigi's cheeks. Feeling the touch, darker blue eyes opened halfway, not looking at his mother in the eye.
"Are you angry?"
Reigi kept silent.
"Jealous?"
His mind stopped working for a while.
'What the fuck was I doing being happy with Oyaji-teme touching Naru-kaa-san?' Reigi all but screamed in his head. 'I should be feeling jealous because Naru-kaa-san belongs to me! Not feeling hot all over because that bastard triggered a nice kinky pose with Naru-kaa-san!'
"I'm sorry," Naruto whispered, bringing his arms around the tan neck and resting his head on Reigi's shoulder. He kept a distance between their bodies so that his arousal didn't press onto his son. It was enough that Reigi was angry with what Sasuke did to him but to emphasize his pleasure from their visit was like oil on fire to Reigi's emotions.
Reigi wasn't thinking half straight when he returned the hug and pulled his mother to his chest. This made Naruto lose balance and topple onto his son until they nearly tumbled back. Quick reflex made Reigi swung his arms back and pressed his palms to the floor, leaning on his arms to support them both.
Naruto slid downwards a bit, accidentally rubbing his own arousal with his son's. Reigi gave out a low groan, his eyes shut at the pleasurable feeling and his pants started to seem too tight. Naruto moaned at the sensation before pulling away from his son to land on the cold floor with a wince. His previously abused entrance now seemed to demand something shoved up his ass.
"Sorry," Naruto mumbled, pushing his hair behind his ears before looking at his harshly-breathing son.
There was no denying both of them needed to get this problem fixed.
So, Reigi stood up and held a hand out to his confused mother who took it after a small hesitation and was pulled up. The blonde was then led to the bed and hoisted onto the already tousled covers before his son peeled the shirt from his shoulders.
"R - Rei!" Naruto all but squeaked, scarlet on his cheeks. Yet he didn't stop Reigi from taking it off and throwing it on the floor. His son sucked on air a bit as their eyes both stared at the stiff arousal demanding for attention.
"Saa, Naru-kaa-san," the young man begun, licking his lips. "You don't mind, right?"
Naruto didn't answer and Reigi didn't care as he placed an experimental lick on the head of the blonde's cock before taking it into his warm mouth. The blonde arched his back as a moan escaped his dry lips when Reigi took in more of it and gave a suck. His arms seemed to turn to jelly and he fell back onto the bed, writhing pleasurably when his son swallowed up to the hilt.
To say that it was the best blowjob in the whole world was a downright lie because of Reigi's inexperience but to him, having suffered rougher treatments by Sasuke and never having anyone else do this to him, it felt like it was the best blowjob he had ever received. Of course, Reigi had done it to him once before but he had cum so early that the pleasure didn't last long.
"Aaah…" a long moan escaped his lips when a wet tongue traced the vein on his cock. He parted his legs further, immediately feeling Reigi crawl closer to him for a more comfortable position. His body shook when he felt the hot mouth suck hard and moans and cries left his parted lips as pale hands griped the sheets tightly. The pleasure built in him and he yearned to release it. "Harder…suck harder, Rei…please! I can't take it anymore!"
Reigi complied, feeling slightly turned on by the order. He was pleased to feel his mother buck under him, demanding he move faster. He increased his suction and bobbed his head more urgently earning a satisfying cry from the blonde.
Just like the first blowjob he had given his mother, it didn't last long. He heard a loud cry of his name before hot cum shot down his throat. He pulled away immediately, accommodating his gag reflex. Cum and saliva dribbled down his chin while he coughed out whatever semen that didn't manage to slide down his throat
Breathing raggedly, Naruto was indeed a sight to see. Blonde hair was tousled and stuck to his face, neck and chest where a layer of sweat shined in the dim light of the room, as if illuminating him. His body looked rosy but the blood in his body appeared to have favoured the man's cheeks, making it look as if it was on a red flame. Half-lidded blue eyes filled with lust stared out the veranda, too tired to peer at the man who had brought release to him.
Reigi didn't mind because he liked to think his mother was a shy lover.
And now that the appetizers were finished, he wanted to move to the main dish.
He laughed maniacally in his head as he crawled onto the flushed body. Trust him and his love for food to come up with kinky words like that. His mother turned to meet his eyes and sent him a warm smile, the sky blue eyes still glazed with lust. He leaned down and brushed his lips against his mother before pressing a little harder. They separated with a 'chuu' and a pink tongue darted out of Naruto's mouth, licking the cum that Reigi had transferred onto his lips.
To Reigi, the simple act seemed very erotic to him and was reminded of his weeping arousal. How he wanted to bury himself up to the hilt in his mother's ass at that moment. But he didn't want to scare his mother by moving too fast.
Again, he lowered his head and kissed his mother. Naruto responded by locking his arms around his son's neck and cocking his head slightly to better access his son's teasing lips. Tongue soon began to be added along with bites, licks and sucking.
In the midst of licking at a bruised lip, Reigi started shedding his shirt. They pulled apart when he needed to take it off him before claiming the lips again.
Tan hands reached lower, accidentally brushing the blonde's awakened cock, ripping a loud moan from Naruto before his fingers reached home. Naruto jerked when something rubbed at his opening and immediately pushed his son away.
"Wait!" Naruto screamed, breathing erratically.
"What the -"
"Please…" The blonde took a moment to breath. "Let me change first."
"Oh yeah…that…forgot. Sorry."
…
Naruto turned away from the blinding sunlight and groaned at the aching pain burning down his back. A smile reached his lips despite the pain and he felt ready to get up and face the world.
"Already up?" a familiar voice called from the bathroom. Naruto turned sharply towards the source of the voice and gaped. Reigi was standing with folded towels on one hand and a bottle of shampoo in the other. It wasn't that the young man had anything odd sticking out his body but it was just the fact that he was there with him instead of outside training as if the enemy was about to sprout out like mushrooms after rain surprised him.
"Aren't you supposed to be outside?" Naruto asked, edging out of bed and placing a foot on the floor.
"There's no training today," his son replied to him, turning away and entering the bathroom. "It's already noon. The maids came by a while ago to clean the room but I figured since you were still sleeping, they should just leave the clean stuff and come pick up the dirty ones in a while."
"Sorry for the trouble," mumbled Naruto, already pulling on Reigi's fresh cloth. He padded to the table barefooted and stared at where his breakfast should have been. "My breakfast…"
The dark-haired man emerged from the bathroom and stared at his mother's blank face. "What?"
"It's gone…"
"I told them you were going to eat down today," said Reigi, smiling as he approached his mother. "You haven't been out of this room in quite a while and a lot of people miss you. I would know since I talked a bit with Shintouji-san last night."
There was an obvious look of surprise and happiness on the older man's face before it fell and he turned his attention to the floor. "My medicines. I haven't taken them yet."
A frown made it to the younger man's face and he hung his head slightly so that his long hair shadowed over his face, hiding his angry glare. His father's fault again. If it hadn't been the work of those damned poisons his father called medicine, his mother won't be as frail as he was now. It seemed that the blonde's health depended on the godforsaken pills that his father created. It seemed to be increasingly urgent for his mother to consume it by passing time or else the energy would seem to drain out of him.
"Take a shower and get dressed. I'll go get it for you," Reigi bitterly said, moving to take a towel from the dresser and handing it to his mother. He was about to march out when he felt a tug on his sleeves. He looked behind him, surprise written clearly on his face, to see his mother peering at him worriedly.
"I'm sorry," Naruto apologized, his voice above a whisper while his beautiful blue eyes shone with unshed tears. Something tightened in Reigi's stomach and he turned sharply, shocking the blonde, to kiss his mother.
They separated after a while; the blonde's pale cheeks a little pink.
"Don't apologize," Reigi said, standing straighter and stepping closer to press his lips against the tousled golden hair. They stared at each other for a while before they both leaned in, sharing another kiss.
Small hands reached behind the taller man and they broke at the same moment he pressed their bodies together. "I feel like I don't deserve your kindness after all I've done, Rei."
"Don't say that," the dark-haired man replied, returning the gesture. He rested his chin on the soft locks and gazed out the open window.
"I'm sorry."
"And don't apologize," repeated the young man, smiling to himself, tightening his hold on the small shoulders. "The only one who needs to do the apologizing is that bastard you taught me to call Oyaji."
Naruto laughed slightly, still unwilling to let go off his son, not that Reigi minded. "I guess you're right."
"Then let's get you cleaned up and downstairs," announced Reigi in finality. They separated and shared a brief kiss before Reigi picked his mother up and deposited him on the sink counter. "I'll wait for you outside. You will eat those nasty things later after breakfast. I'll carry you down if I have to…not that I'm against that idea anyway."
After another brief kiss, Reigi shut the door of the bathroom and waited at the table for his mother, a smirk on his face.
…
The distance between their room and the dining room were really quite far. Whilst their room was only on the second floor, it was inconveniently on the west side of the mansion while the dining room was on the east side on the ground floor.
Naruto managed to reach the stairs connecting the ground floor and first floor when his energy seemed to leave him and he had to resort to Reigi to carry him, bridal-style much to his embarrassment, all the way to the kitchen.
As they passed the first hallway, a maid by the name of Naomi spotted them while arranging the flowers.
"Naruko-sama!" the girl cried, running towards them with tears in her black eyes. Reigi carefully lowered his mother to the ground and stood back a bit. "I missed you so much over the past month! I have been waiting for them to assign me to clean your room but the closest I could get was the reading room on the first floor! Fukou-kun has been saying that you were doing pretty well and that you have been pink lately!"
"Naomi-san…" Naruto said, a little overwhelmed. "If you had wanted to, you could just come and see me anytime, I don't mind."
"No!" both Reigi and the girl said at the same time, startling the blonde.
"I cannot let my selfishness disrupt your health, Naruko-sama!"
"You need your rest, Naru-kaa-san!"
"And this act is looked down upon between us maids!"
"Do you realize how tired you have been lately?"
Naruto could only back away slightly from the both of them, his hands held up in front of him while nodding his head. "I - I understand…"
"We should get going now," Reigi said with a huff, swiftly sweeping his mother of his feet. "Naomi-san, you should hurry to the kitchen. I bet there's a lot of work to do still."
"You're right, Reigi-sama!" The enthusiastic girl said, clasping her hand in front of her. She bowed deeply and excused herself before running for the kitchen.
"What's the rush for?" Naruto mumbled to himself. Reigi just smirked and began making his way to the dining room.
"I told you someone misses you," the younger man said, the smirk apparent in his voice. "You're not alone, Naru-kaa-san."
The blue eyes widened at the words before clenching shut and pale hands gripped tighter at his son's shirt. 'I was only ever alone as a child but because I chose to follow Sasuke that I left my friends behinds.'
"Ah." Reigi suddenly halted and walked over to a window. Naruto peered curiously from his son's chest to the view outside the window. There was a white fountain, looking very old and some parts were darkened by moss and covered by vines and yet it was still working, spraying water to the sky. Around the fountain were trees and a lone broken wooden chair that leaned against a greying white wooden fence. A green-yellowish boulevard stood proud a little on the right of the fountain and leaves decorated the dirt ground along the way. Cobblestone lined the floor around the fountain, looking worn with moss and dirt and grime covering it. "It's going to be autumn soon. This place would look nice being all red and yellow; don't you think so, Naru-kaa-san?"
"Yeah, it would," answered Naruto, watching two squirrels run across the cobblestone and up to the trees.
"I bet it would look even nicer with you sitting by the fountain, Naru-kaa-san," Reigi joked, letting the blonde to his feet and letting the entranced man stare a little longer. There was something about the faraway look in the blue eyes that told him his mother was reminiscing. This place used to be where he and Reigi played in when he was much younger, probably about four to five. "Let's go out sometimes."
"Sure, if you want," replied the blonde, turning to look at his son with the beautiful sky blue eyes. Reigi couldn't help but smile at the innocent picture his mother gave.
Reigi lowered his head and Naruto hesitated before leaning in and pressing their lips together. A tan hand slid to the back of the blonde head and added pressure to their kiss. Pale hands reached around the larger waist and rested on the younger man's hips as if to embrace him. A tongue probed at the pink lips before Naruto eagerly opened his mouth to allow the tongue to enter. A soft moan escaped the blonde when his son groped him.
A loud clang from a metal tray falling on the floor was what tore them from each other and they stared at an appalled Sanada who had unfortunately confirmed her fears.
"I - I thought you were related by blood," she said with a horrified expression. Reigi stepped in front of his mother, as if the woman would suddenly attempt to kill his mother.
"Whoever I'm with does not concern you, Sanada," Reigi bitterly said before turning away and bending to pick up his mother but was stopped by pale arms. Naruto shook his head slightly before nudging him to start walking away. When they were a hall away from her, Reigi turned his head to his mother. "What was that all about?"
"I have reasons," Naruto said, looking at his feet. "I don't even know what reasons I have but I have reasons."
Reigi chuckled lightly at his mother's logic and didn't bother to continue about Sanada. That woman only knows to look at a man's wealth and face. His mother was by far a better lover than that disloyal maid can be; and an even better 'woman' than that slut could ever wish to be. He let out a satisfied snort at his comparison before sneaking up behind his mother and picking up the silent man.
"Walking will just take too long," Reigi said under his breath, collecting chakra to his feet. He winked at the bewildered man in his arms before sprinting in a blur towards the dining room.
It took roughly about two minutes before Reigi halted in front of a set of heavy wooden doors that were close. He gently set his mother on his feet and pushed the double doors open. Naruto gasped as his eyes travelled around the room.
The room was decorated lavishly with balloons and ribbons. Confetti showered on top of them as they stepped into the dining room. Workers around the mansion who he was well acquainted with were scattered in the room, smiling and waving at him. The table was filled heavily with many kinds of food and drinks and in the middle a large cake stood proudly with the words 'Happy 19th Birthday, Reigi-sama' in red icing.
Author: Feshnie
Series: Naruto
Characters/Pairing: NaruOC, slight SasuNaru
Rating: Eventual R
Warning: OOC, incest, Mpreg and slash
Summary: Oedipus Complex - an unconscious sexual desire that a son feels for his mother, combined with hatred for his father
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Oedipus Complex
Feshnie
Chapter 6: The Devil's Visit
He looked at the four-year-old boy climbing up the stairs with an apple in his hand.
"Naru-kaa-san!" the boy called out with a bright grin on his face. He stopped on the tenth step to let the little boy catch up with him. "The chef let me have another apple! Look, it even looks bigger than the one I ate before!"
"That's nice, Rei," smiled Naruto, offering his hand to the enthusiastic boy. Reigi took it and the both of them continued heading for their room.
"Ne, ne, Naru-kaa-san!" the boy began, still holding tightly on the apple. "Is it going to snow soon? I heard Fukushi-san talking about it with Sanada-san."
The blonde sweat dropped slightly. He really needed to get it into his son's head that eaves-dropping was not a nice thing to do even among the maids of the mansion.
"Have you been listening to them again?" Naruto asked, masking a hint of severe-ness in his voice. "I keep telling you, Rei, that it's not good to listen to other people talking without them knowing."
"But…" Reigi began, contemplating something. "But Oyaji-sama always sends people to hear what other people say. Eavo - ieavo - eves -"
"Eavesdrop?" Naruto supplied, laughing at his son's flustered expression. The boy nodded enthusiastically. "But that's different, Rei."
"Why is it different?" Reigi asked, pouting cutely.
"Hmm…" Naruto made a thinking face before he peeked at his curious son. "Remember what I always told you about what your father does?"
Reigi was silent for a while, trying to recall the memory. He was about to say he didn't know when the memory came back to him.
"You said I'll find out when I grow up!" Reigi said excitedly before his face fell. "Hey! I still don't get it!"
Naruto chuckled to himself before stopping in front of their room.
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All his life, Reigi had found his father to be a person who demanded respect and was always surrounded by the aura of his power. It was no surprise how he cowered when he was a child. But now that he had grown used to the feeling and had grown stronger himself, he didn't feel the need to fear his father so exceedingly like he had in his youth.
Today however, things felt different. His father, the great Uchiha Sasuke, seemed forbiddingly happy for reasons that Reigi suspected was caused by him.
When in term with Sasuke and happy, it didn't mean the man had suddenly turned 180 degrees and became suddenly friendly, hyper and laughable. The 'happy' when mentioned as the man's emotions was unsurprisingly accompanied with the trademark sexy smirk with a little more upwards curve than what was always seen.
As morning spar neared its end, Reigi was more or less expecting his father to suddenly burst out cackling evilly with his arms folded in front of him and his face a devilish look accompanied by a set of devil horns sticking out of the midnight blue hair.
He also found that when his father was happy, he tended to try very hard to pummel Reigi into the earth. This had made a sear to Reigi's pride to find that after all the time they had tried to kill each other, his father didn't bother to use all of his strength.
He was clutching his left hand as he hid behind a boulder, already using the chidori for the fourth time. He was panting from just trying to defend himself.
A black sparrow flew above him, a red ribbon tied to its leg. He visibly relaxed, leaning against the boulder as beads of sweat slipped from his forehead. He felt his father's chakra suddenly deplete and knew the man had masked his chakra like he always did.
'The bastard only ever let's that thing leak when he wants to scare Naru-kaa-san,' Reigi bitterly mulled, pushing himself against the boulder. He staggered a little before stepping away from his hiding place.
"Great job last night," a voice sneered from the top of the boulder he had leaned on. Reigi stood still, mad at himself for not sensing the man. "Do better today."
He ignored his father as he continued to walk away from the training ground. A bitter feeling rose in his stomach when the realization that he had, in fact, just followed his father's unreasonable order.
…
Naruto looked at the door as the maid busily changed the bed sheets with fresh ones and gathered up his finished lunch. It was routine after all and the maid's job.
A particular maid, by the name of Sanada, watched him from the corner of her envious eyes as she changed the towels in the bathroom. Sanada was the maid Reigi had once fell for when he was small. She wasn't the most beautiful person in the world but when compared to the maids running about in the mansion, she seemed by far the most attractive person a boy can find around. Her face was accompanied also by an alluring curve that she had, at countless times, used to get her way around men.
She truly thought she had him wrapped around her finger when the boy was young. She knew the boy had taken a liking to her and it was beneficial to have the boy on his knees at her every whim.
She was thirteen when she was brought into the mansion to work there. Instantly she developed a crush over the cold-hearted man that owned the place. Since then, she had taken a great dislike at Naruto because the man had managed to be the one Sasuke-sama had chosen to bear the Uchiha heir and was even allowed to live lavishly in the mansion.
The heir, Uchiha Reigi, was simply an annoyance to her when she first came. He looked extremely happy to spend time with her rival that it got on her nerves. It wasn't until a year later that she found the boy always blushing in front of her and couldn't get a straight order out of his mouth when in her presence.
She knew she hit jackpot at that time.
Her attention returned to the present as Naruto shifted his gaze out the veranda into the clear blue sky. She scowled silently, throwing the wet towels into the cart. She wanted dearly to strangle the man for soiling her plans.
As she grew accustomed to the mansion, she found Reigi to be someone of intelligence and shared a deep fondness of casually eavesdropping on people's conversation. That was when she developed the plan to separate the mother and child. It had worked miraculously and the blonde's health had dropped tremendously and he was bed-ridden for most of his time. That was when Naruto had begun to remain in his room, only coming out when really needed.
A lot of people seemed to fall into depression after that but it was clear to everyone in the place that Reigi was no longer talking to Naruto. She was happy but felt a sense of annoyance when some of the workers there who knew of the cause were avoiding her like a plague. She was hated by some of the people who adored the blonde. It did feel troublesome when the chef himself grown a dislike for her but she was determined to bring the blonde to his downfall.
She tried to get the heir's attention after that but the boy always seemed distracted by sorrow, guilt and depression. She had even offered with her body once the boy had turned nine but was turned down.
She didn't know what really happened but after Reigi's tenth birthday, the boy had returned to his ill mother's side. There had been a lot of tears that week. The maids were happy to find the blonde's health returning back and hear laughter from the heir's mouth once more.
"Sanada-kun, hurry up!" a maid hissed in her ear when she noticed Sanada was pausing to glare daggers at the silent blonde.
With another scowl, she hurried outside to replace bottles of toiletries. She paused by the door to pick up a stray shirt that belonged to Reigi.
She knew the boy would grow up to be a well-built, good-looking man. She just hoped there wasn't anyone special yet in the man's heart other than his fragile and useless mother.
'Well, a son usually rebels once they have someone they love,' she thought with a smirk, placing the shirt along with other clothes that needed to be washed. 'It's just a matter of whom he loves.'
She had finished doing her part already and was now waiting for the maids to finish preparing the bed. She leered at the blonde once more and her eyes widened in disbelief.
The afternoon wind lazily came through the open window to blow against soft chest-length blonde hair. It wasn't particularly big but it was still obvious against the pale skin.
Sanada's legs felt wobbly at the sight of a love bite on Naruto's neck.
…
By four o'clock, a knock echoed through the silent room.
"Naru-kaa-san," a voice, spoken softly, called from the other side.
"Come in Rei," Naruto said, rising from his position on the bed. The sound of the door opening and closing filled the room as the youngest Uchiha entered the room. The blonde sat up straighter at the sight of a worried looking Reigi and inwardly cringed at the sight of the bruise that Reigi had obtained the day before. At least the boy's unusual healing rate reduced the bruise to look smaller. "What is it, Rei? Did something happen?"
The young man looked at him, uncertainty clearly written all over his faced. Naruto stood up from the bed and walked bare-footed to his son, the cold floor making his empty stomach churn uncomfortably. Rei was still looking hesitant when Naruto guided him to sit down on the bed. They sat facing each other for a few silent minutes. The blonde took this time to examine his son carefully.
Dirt was apparent on certain parts of the man's body and the blonde felt a huge urge to wipe the one on the tip of Reigi's nose.
"Oyaji-teme looked happy today," the young man finally said, searching his mother's sky blue eyes.
Naruto pursed his pale lips together and stared, instead, at the peeling walls. 'So Sasuke knew. Just like I thought he would.'
"Did he hurt you, Rei?" the blonde asked, walking over to the dresser and pulling out a plain cream handkerchief. The dark-haired man watched his mother silently as the blonde poured water onto the handkerchief and squeezed it before returning to his side.
"He sure as hell was trying to make me eat dirt," muttered Reigi, wrinkling his nose slightly at the feeling of the damp cloth being rubbed on his nose.
"Are you injured?"
"No but I've been using a lot of that Chidori today," complained Reigi, pouting. There was a brief change in Naruto's expression at the mention of Chidori but he didn't press the subject and let his mother continue cleaning dirt spots. He took extra care to be gentle on the bruise on his face. It felt nice anyway to have someone care for him.
"Your arm hurts?" Naruto asked, running his hand lightly on Reigi's left arm, pausing slightly on his bicep. Reigi was a lefthander after all… just like Sasuke.
"Not anymore," the young man's reply was slightly hesitant. Naruto missed the tone while he stood up to wash the dirtied cloth in the bathroom. They fell into a comfortable silent for a while, the only sound being the water rushing from the bathroom sink. "Hey, Naru-kaa-san…"
"Yes?"
"Did we do the right thing last night?"
Naruto paused for a while, staring at his image in the bathroom mirror. His pale skin looked more sullen with his sombre expression.
'There wasn't anything right about what we did,' his conscious told him. His mouth however said different. "What do you think is the right thing to do?"
He finished up cleaning the handkerchief before folding it and placing it by the sink for the maids to pick up later. When Reigi failed to respond, the blonde stuck his head out the bathroom to see what his son was doing. Reigi was undressing himself to, without a doubt, take a shower.
"I had fun last night," Naruto unconsciously stated, staring at his son's muscled torso. When he did realize what he said, he clamped a hand over his mouth and rushed to his bed. His son just stared with interest before catching his mother by the waist as Naruto was passing him. The blonde let out an 'eep' before the force made him collide into a strong and naked chest.
"You had fun last night?" The younger man asked, unabashedly. Naruto turned scarlet in an instant. "Tell me, Naru-kaa-san."
"Yeah, a bit," was the breathless reply.
"Was I amazing?" Reigi pressed, a hint of a smirk on his face. A slight nod could be felt at his chest before the blonde, embarrassedly, pulled away and trudged to hide under the covers. "I don't mind giving a repeat of last night, Naru-kaa-san!"
His mood had definitely improved from when he entered the room and he felt he owed it to his mother. That man really liked to say things before he thought about it but that was what he liked. Sometimes it felt as if he was getting to know the old 'Naruto'. Just like what the family doctor always mumbled whenever he thinks his father was not listening.
"Hey, Rei," Naruto called out, pushing the covers and sitting up. Reigi openly stared at his mother, giving the man time to arrange his words. "You came back early. Why?"
It was apparent that the blonde should have asked his son that question when his mood was still under his feet as the young man turned his attention to his dirty shoes. He looked reluctant to answer and Naruto felt guilt seep in him for making his son feel that way but his curiosity always got the better of him.
"He didn't directly tell me," Reigi began, turning away from the smaller man and slowly making his way to the bathroom. He paused by the door and made to turn but thought instead as he continued. "But I have a feeling he wanted to give us more time."
"More time for what?"
His left foot had already entered the bathroom when he paused long enough to answer, "To fuck."
…
He leaned heavily on the wall next to the door, his feelings a jumble inside his heart. He should be happy that Naruto was willing to do these things with him but he felt used because all of these were happening because of that order. He felt as if he had to thank his father for coming up with such a brilliant plan and that did more to pierce his painful heart and deflate his ego.
'Couldn't the man just stick to being powerful instead of having a lot of brain cells?' he grumbled in his head, taking off his pants and turning the shower on.
His mother didn't seem reluctant to be with him and he began to wonder who it was that his mother saw while they were going at it. He didn't need anyone to tell him that he looked a lot like his father. He was certain that if he made the back of his head resemble a chicken's ass, he'd pass as a young Sasuke. But maybe his eyes would give away his identity. His mother always said his eyes looked like the clear sky of a full moon night. Could it be a coincidence that the blonde also liked the full moon?
He wanted to think of it that way. It would forever remind the blonde of him and he felt more connected to his mother that way. Just like his eyes that reminded his mother of the clear sky of a full moon night, his mother's light blue eyes reminded him of the clear cloudless sky of a bright day.
Reigi stared at the blank tiles lining the bathroom wall as water pounded lightly on his tan skin. He then looked at his calloused hands.
He never really took note of it but he was almost certain that his father's hands weren't as rough as his. He never really held his father's hands, heck, he didn't even want to be in contact with any part of his father's body but he knew just by looking that his father had softer skin than he did.
Does Naru-kaa-san prefer to be held by hands that weren't calloused like his father's? The question popped in his mind and he curled his fingers into fists. After all, didn't his father touch his mother first before he did? An empty feeling was suddenly present in his heart and his eyes clenched shut.
Was it so selfish to keep his mother to himself? There was no one else that was eligible to receive the blonde's love as much as he did; no one else was there that his mother wanted to be with.
Except his father.
He really needed to kill something now just to get the rage out of his system.
Reigi turned off the faucet and pulled a fresh towel from the towel rack. He took in a deep breath, trying to calm his raging nerves. Life was being an ass again but it didn't mean he had to take it out on his mother. The poor blonde had probably suffered more from unrequited love than he did.
Drying himself, the eighteen-year-old looked at his face in the bathroom mirror. A scowling Uchiha Reigi was what stared back with thin dark brows furrowed together and a furious frown on his face. It didn't help that the bruise made him look more menacing. Pulling the now wet towel from his tousled, damp hair, he realized something.
His hair held a lighter shade of dark blue and his skin was tan. He could never pass as a younger version of his father even if the back of his head resembled a chicken's ass. There was no way anyone could mistaken him with that bastard even if they had one eye closed.
A smirk replaced his frown and he began to examine his face more closely in the mirror, noticing more details of himself that differentiated him and his father.
"Oh shit, zit," he heard himself mumble, rough finger pressing on a small sick-looking lump that was on the bottom left of his jaw. Thankfully, he noted, it was covered by his long bangs. Grinning once more at himself, Reigi tied the towel around his waist and made his way back to the room.
His eyes travelled around the room and rested on the form of his mother whom was staring out the window, his eyes unfocused.
'It doesn't really matter that the darkness keeps closing in over the moon because it'll light back up. Slow, but it will definitely light back up.'
He didn't need to feel unsure anymore. It was clear his mother wanted him to bring the light back over the moon that has been darkened. He will do so and the gears in his head started to move more readily, as if eager to think up the world's best plan.
…
Not much happened in the evening. Both mother and son had consumed each other in books and scrolls that Reigi had heaved up from the library. Naruto had immediately consumed himself in a foreign romance novel. This surprised the young man a bit as he didn't think his mother was capable of reading foreign languages. Naruto replied, sounding a little offended, that he had learned the language out of boredom while Reigi was still in his womb. When asked who had thought him, the blonde answered hesitantly that it was Sasuke. The conversation ended there immediately.
Reigi, however, had immersed himself in a couple of scrolls that he hadn't really taken much interest before. Sometimes he would glance at his mother or peek over his mother's shoulder to see what he was reading. He understood every word because his bastard of a father forced him to learn three kinds of languages.
The novel was a typical romance story between a poor girl and a rich boy. The kind of story that Reigi never thought in a hundred years would interest a man like his mother so much that by sunset, he had to force his mother to stop reading because Naruto was reduced to tears.
After calming the blonde down and returning the books and scrolls back to its original place, he brought up dinner and they both ate quietly, Naruto sniffling now and then. He cast a worried glance at the depressed form in front of him. He couldn't help but think the image of his mother crying over a love story was so damn cute. The urge to just wrap his arms around the small figure felt tempting as he watched Naruto suck on a piece of meat that was stuck to his fork.
"Feeling better?" He asked cautiously, halfway through their meal. Naruto looked up, surprised before realizing what his son was talking about.
"Oh! Yeah…I'm feeling much better," Naruto said with an apologetic smile. "Sorry if I surprised you by crying like that. I didn't think Rukuzana would betray Ririan."
Reigi nearly laughed at his mother's mispronunciation but he bit it back and instead smiled at the sight of a light blush covering the pale cheeks.
"So, who's this Roxanne?" he asked teasingly, knowing full well that his mother noticed the difference. A heavier blush heated his mother's face accompanied by a small pout. "And what's she got to do with Lilian?"
"Rokszana -" Naruto tried to pronounce the name once again and his face reddened more before he gave up on saying the name altogether. "- is Ririan's childhood friend."
Silence reigned in the room after that because the blonde was unwilling to continue, already embarrassed that he couldn't say the names right. Reigi however, was expecting more of his mother's explanation, thinking the way he said the names were cute. But when it was apparent his mother didn't want to continue, he frowned slightly. "That's all?"
The older man's response was a low mumble that Reigi didn't catch.
"Did you say something, Naru-kaa-san?"
The heavy blush lessened slightly as Naruto took a deep breath and repeated once again with a louder voice. "He only taught me how to read."
Reigi didn't have to ask who it was that his mother was referring to but he felt his mirth dropping and he stayed quiet, opting to eat silently. Seeing his son's reaction, Naruto immediately lost his appetite and pushed the plate away from him before pulling the saucer containing his medications towards him.
After dinner was finished, Reigi collected the plates on a tray and left the room to place the tray in the kitchen. Naruto watched his son's back as the young man left the room. It always felt foreboding to mention about Sasuke in front of his son but Naruto wanted desperately for Reigi to realize that Sasuke was a part of his life and there was nothing he could do but to accept it no matter how much he hated the man.
He yearned to tell Reigi tales of when he was young and free, living as a shinobi in the Hidden Village of Leaf and his dreams when he was young along with the kinds of people he was growing up with. But he had to refrain himself from doing so because he knew no matter what the tale was, Sasuke was in it, indirectly or not. If it was difficult for his son to even hear him say the name, it was harder for him to hear about the times he spent by Sasuke's side in which he would no doubt tell with adoration in his voice.
He would always treasure the memories he had with Sasuke because it was precious to him. If he denied the man's existence in his life, it would be like denying his own existence and he was far from that idea.
"But you changed," Naruto said to the empty room, turning away from the door to gaze at the darkening sky from the veranda. "And you dragged me too."
"You were willing," a cold voice spoke from behind him. Time seemed to stop for a while as Naruto left his chair to stand face to face with the object of his dilemma.
"Sasuke," Naruto breathlessly said, backing away from the man but Sasuke was indeed faster, catching his wrist and pulling him closer. "Let me go, you bastard!"
"You haven't been doing anything," Sasuke coldly said, holding the blue stone that hung around Naruto's neck. "And to think I already gave you a reward."
Naruto ceased his struggling, afraid that the man would harm the stone. Taking note of this, the dark-haired man released his wrist. A warm hand cupped his left cheek and a soft thumb trailed down the faint whisker marks. The hand slid past his ears and undid his hair, letting it fall over his shoulders. His head was then tilted with a yank of his hair and thin lips pressed hungrily against his own, a tongue invading the blonde's mouth instantly. Naruto whimpered when his hair was roughly tugged so that he could deepen their wild kiss. Smaller hands reached up to clutch on the side of Sasuke's shirt.
"That brat sure doesn't know how to enjoy you," murmured the head of the Uchiha when they parted. Naruto was about to turn away in shame before his hair was tugged again earning a yelp. Sasuke kissed down the flawless neck and sucked on the spot where traces of the hickey that Reigi gave was still apparent. Naruto couldn't help but moan helplessly against the familiar mouth.
Sasuke's free hand roamed shamelessly up the blonde's shirt and squeezed the uncovered buttocks earning a small gasp from the smaller man to which Sasuke took the privilege of plunging his tongue into the warm cavern of Naruto's mouth.
"Please…don't…" Naruto begged; pushing against the strong chest as his mouth was showered with rough kisses. "Rei…he's going to come…back…any minute…"
"Let him," the dark-haired man said with a smirk, finding Naruto's entrance and shoving a finger up the first ring of muscle. Naruto cried out in pain, pressing his body against Sasuke to keep standing. "I want him to know who you belong to."
"No…stop…ahh! Stop it! It hurts!" Naruto all but screamed as another finger was inserted into his dry passage. He heard an amused chuckle come from the man as the fingers were shoved roughly in and out of him. He didn't have time to get used to the pain before he was violently shoved onto the bed. He tried to crawl away but a strong hand circled around his ankle and yanked him down. Buttons popped at the motion and his shirt gathered around his waist, exposing his naked backside.
"You no longer excite me," said Sasuke, running a finger over Naruto's aching entrance. Bright blue eyes widened and his body turned lax before growing rigid again when the two fingers once more dive into him, unprepared and already stinging from its abuse. A shrill scream tore from his throat. "It makes me wonder why I should keep you here anymore."
The fingers finally pull out of him, leaving Naruto in pain and in tears. Sobs wrecked his small form and he rolled to his side, burying his face into the mattress. He felt a dip in the sheets behind him and a warm hand was placed on his head.
"I thought of letting you go," continued Sasuke, running his fingers through the hair slowly. "Back to Konoha where I'm sure they miss their blonde idiot."
Naruto turned slowly to face the father of his son and searched the blank eyes. Sasuke continued to play with his hair, his smirk gone to be replaced by an unreadable expression.
"But that would be the same as killing you, wouldn't it?" The fingers moved to glide over the blonde's cheeks and a finger traced his jaw. "Because you need me."
The finger left his face to trace down his neck and hooked on the shirt Naruto was still wearing and tug it down to expose a pale shoulder.
"Then I thought of killing you myself." Here, Sasuke stopped to place a kiss on the bare skin he had uncovered. He felt the smaller man shiver at the contact and looked away. "But my son needed you."
"That's why I gave you a task for you to remain useful to me." There was a brief silence before Sasuke yanked on the shirt and forced Naruto to the floor. "Why am I not seeing results yet?"
"Naru-kaa-san!" a shout came from the door. Reigi had returned from the kitchen and was now glaring furiously at his father. "What do you think you're doing to Naru-kaa-san?"
Sasuke stood up calmly and left the room without a word more. Reigi immediately ran to his mother's side, glaring at his father as they passed.
"Are you okay?" The young man asked, kneeling next to his mother and helping the blonde to sit up. He turned to glare at the empty doorway. "One day I'm going to make that bastard pay for what he did to you."
"I…didn't realize," Naruto mumbled, making Reigi turn to see. The blonde was staring in between his legs at his 'awakened' arousal. "When did -?"
Even though Reigi had seen his mother's penis countless of times before and some of them weren't the most innocent to the sight, he still felt blood rushing to his cheeks and was about to squirt out his nose. It didn't help that his mother was gingerly reaching for the half-erect penis.
"Naru-kaa-san…" Reigi called out breathlessly, his cock twitching alive at the sight of his mother touching himself. The blonde's head jerked up as if just noticing that his son was sitting beside him.
Then his mother gave a short startled scream, covering his erection with a furious blush on his face. Reigi staggered back in shock, landing painfully on his butt.
"You…startled me," Naruto said apologetically, his hands folded on top of the growing bulge.
"What - what happened just now?" asked Reigi uncertainly, edging closer to his mother. "With that."
Naruto looked uncertain at first, and then his face took on a sad look before another wave of blush washed over his face.
"I - I think," Naruto begin, a hand playing with the hem of his shirt. The blush didn't decrease and he felt slightly light headed. "The best term would be 'finger fuck'?"
"He did WHAT?" Reigi all but bellowed making Naruto cringe and shrank slightly. Rage coursed through his blood and he swore he saw red but he clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and willed himself to calm down. It did help somewhat that the perverted side of his mind was picturing a prostrate Naruto with a finger, that oddly resembled his, buried deep in his entrance. His cock twitched in excitement again.
'Dear Naru-kaa-san, please don't blame me for thinking you this way. Blame it on my bastard of a father and his odd ways of pleasuring you,' Reigi prayed in his mind, already feeling hot and bothered.
Naruto, on the other hand, felt worried for Reigi. His son had been silent as if a little banter was going on in his mind. Cautiously, he leaned on his knees and cupped Reigi's cheeks. Feeling the touch, darker blue eyes opened halfway, not looking at his mother in the eye.
"Are you angry?"
Reigi kept silent.
"Jealous?"
His mind stopped working for a while.
'What the fuck was I doing being happy with Oyaji-teme touching Naru-kaa-san?' Reigi all but screamed in his head. 'I should be feeling jealous because Naru-kaa-san belongs to me! Not feeling hot all over because that bastard triggered a nice kinky pose with Naru-kaa-san!'
"I'm sorry," Naruto whispered, bringing his arms around the tan neck and resting his head on Reigi's shoulder. He kept a distance between their bodies so that his arousal didn't press onto his son. It was enough that Reigi was angry with what Sasuke did to him but to emphasize his pleasure from their visit was like oil on fire to Reigi's emotions.
Reigi wasn't thinking half straight when he returned the hug and pulled his mother to his chest. This made Naruto lose balance and topple onto his son until they nearly tumbled back. Quick reflex made Reigi swung his arms back and pressed his palms to the floor, leaning on his arms to support them both.
Naruto slid downwards a bit, accidentally rubbing his own arousal with his son's. Reigi gave out a low groan, his eyes shut at the pleasurable feeling and his pants started to seem too tight. Naruto moaned at the sensation before pulling away from his son to land on the cold floor with a wince. His previously abused entrance now seemed to demand something shoved up his ass.
"Sorry," Naruto mumbled, pushing his hair behind his ears before looking at his harshly-breathing son.
There was no denying both of them needed to get this problem fixed.
So, Reigi stood up and held a hand out to his confused mother who took it after a small hesitation and was pulled up. The blonde was then led to the bed and hoisted onto the already tousled covers before his son peeled the shirt from his shoulders.
"R - Rei!" Naruto all but squeaked, scarlet on his cheeks. Yet he didn't stop Reigi from taking it off and throwing it on the floor. His son sucked on air a bit as their eyes both stared at the stiff arousal demanding for attention.
"Saa, Naru-kaa-san," the young man begun, licking his lips. "You don't mind, right?"
Naruto didn't answer and Reigi didn't care as he placed an experimental lick on the head of the blonde's cock before taking it into his warm mouth. The blonde arched his back as a moan escaped his dry lips when Reigi took in more of it and gave a suck. His arms seemed to turn to jelly and he fell back onto the bed, writhing pleasurably when his son swallowed up to the hilt.
To say that it was the best blowjob in the whole world was a downright lie because of Reigi's inexperience but to him, having suffered rougher treatments by Sasuke and never having anyone else do this to him, it felt like it was the best blowjob he had ever received. Of course, Reigi had done it to him once before but he had cum so early that the pleasure didn't last long.
"Aaah…" a long moan escaped his lips when a wet tongue traced the vein on his cock. He parted his legs further, immediately feeling Reigi crawl closer to him for a more comfortable position. His body shook when he felt the hot mouth suck hard and moans and cries left his parted lips as pale hands griped the sheets tightly. The pleasure built in him and he yearned to release it. "Harder…suck harder, Rei…please! I can't take it anymore!"
Reigi complied, feeling slightly turned on by the order. He was pleased to feel his mother buck under him, demanding he move faster. He increased his suction and bobbed his head more urgently earning a satisfying cry from the blonde.
Just like the first blowjob he had given his mother, it didn't last long. He heard a loud cry of his name before hot cum shot down his throat. He pulled away immediately, accommodating his gag reflex. Cum and saliva dribbled down his chin while he coughed out whatever semen that didn't manage to slide down his throat
Breathing raggedly, Naruto was indeed a sight to see. Blonde hair was tousled and stuck to his face, neck and chest where a layer of sweat shined in the dim light of the room, as if illuminating him. His body looked rosy but the blood in his body appeared to have favoured the man's cheeks, making it look as if it was on a red flame. Half-lidded blue eyes filled with lust stared out the veranda, too tired to peer at the man who had brought release to him.
Reigi didn't mind because he liked to think his mother was a shy lover.
And now that the appetizers were finished, he wanted to move to the main dish.
He laughed maniacally in his head as he crawled onto the flushed body. Trust him and his love for food to come up with kinky words like that. His mother turned to meet his eyes and sent him a warm smile, the sky blue eyes still glazed with lust. He leaned down and brushed his lips against his mother before pressing a little harder. They separated with a 'chuu' and a pink tongue darted out of Naruto's mouth, licking the cum that Reigi had transferred onto his lips.
To Reigi, the simple act seemed very erotic to him and was reminded of his weeping arousal. How he wanted to bury himself up to the hilt in his mother's ass at that moment. But he didn't want to scare his mother by moving too fast.
Again, he lowered his head and kissed his mother. Naruto responded by locking his arms around his son's neck and cocking his head slightly to better access his son's teasing lips. Tongue soon began to be added along with bites, licks and sucking.
In the midst of licking at a bruised lip, Reigi started shedding his shirt. They pulled apart when he needed to take it off him before claiming the lips again.
Tan hands reached lower, accidentally brushing the blonde's awakened cock, ripping a loud moan from Naruto before his fingers reached home. Naruto jerked when something rubbed at his opening and immediately pushed his son away.
"Wait!" Naruto screamed, breathing erratically.
"What the -"
"Please…" The blonde took a moment to breath. "Let me change first."
"Oh yeah…that…forgot. Sorry."
…
Naruto turned away from the blinding sunlight and groaned at the aching pain burning down his back. A smile reached his lips despite the pain and he felt ready to get up and face the world.
"Already up?" a familiar voice called from the bathroom. Naruto turned sharply towards the source of the voice and gaped. Reigi was standing with folded towels on one hand and a bottle of shampoo in the other. It wasn't that the young man had anything odd sticking out his body but it was just the fact that he was there with him instead of outside training as if the enemy was about to sprout out like mushrooms after rain surprised him.
"Aren't you supposed to be outside?" Naruto asked, edging out of bed and placing a foot on the floor.
"There's no training today," his son replied to him, turning away and entering the bathroom. "It's already noon. The maids came by a while ago to clean the room but I figured since you were still sleeping, they should just leave the clean stuff and come pick up the dirty ones in a while."
"Sorry for the trouble," mumbled Naruto, already pulling on Reigi's fresh cloth. He padded to the table barefooted and stared at where his breakfast should have been. "My breakfast…"
The dark-haired man emerged from the bathroom and stared at his mother's blank face. "What?"
"It's gone…"
"I told them you were going to eat down today," said Reigi, smiling as he approached his mother. "You haven't been out of this room in quite a while and a lot of people miss you. I would know since I talked a bit with Shintouji-san last night."
There was an obvious look of surprise and happiness on the older man's face before it fell and he turned his attention to the floor. "My medicines. I haven't taken them yet."
A frown made it to the younger man's face and he hung his head slightly so that his long hair shadowed over his face, hiding his angry glare. His father's fault again. If it hadn't been the work of those damned poisons his father called medicine, his mother won't be as frail as he was now. It seemed that the blonde's health depended on the godforsaken pills that his father created. It seemed to be increasingly urgent for his mother to consume it by passing time or else the energy would seem to drain out of him.
"Take a shower and get dressed. I'll go get it for you," Reigi bitterly said, moving to take a towel from the dresser and handing it to his mother. He was about to march out when he felt a tug on his sleeves. He looked behind him, surprise written clearly on his face, to see his mother peering at him worriedly.
"I'm sorry," Naruto apologized, his voice above a whisper while his beautiful blue eyes shone with unshed tears. Something tightened in Reigi's stomach and he turned sharply, shocking the blonde, to kiss his mother.
They separated after a while; the blonde's pale cheeks a little pink.
"Don't apologize," Reigi said, standing straighter and stepping closer to press his lips against the tousled golden hair. They stared at each other for a while before they both leaned in, sharing another kiss.
Small hands reached behind the taller man and they broke at the same moment he pressed their bodies together. "I feel like I don't deserve your kindness after all I've done, Rei."
"Don't say that," the dark-haired man replied, returning the gesture. He rested his chin on the soft locks and gazed out the open window.
"I'm sorry."
"And don't apologize," repeated the young man, smiling to himself, tightening his hold on the small shoulders. "The only one who needs to do the apologizing is that bastard you taught me to call Oyaji."
Naruto laughed slightly, still unwilling to let go off his son, not that Reigi minded. "I guess you're right."
"Then let's get you cleaned up and downstairs," announced Reigi in finality. They separated and shared a brief kiss before Reigi picked his mother up and deposited him on the sink counter. "I'll wait for you outside. You will eat those nasty things later after breakfast. I'll carry you down if I have to…not that I'm against that idea anyway."
After another brief kiss, Reigi shut the door of the bathroom and waited at the table for his mother, a smirk on his face.
…
The distance between their room and the dining room were really quite far. Whilst their room was only on the second floor, it was inconveniently on the west side of the mansion while the dining room was on the east side on the ground floor.
Naruto managed to reach the stairs connecting the ground floor and first floor when his energy seemed to leave him and he had to resort to Reigi to carry him, bridal-style much to his embarrassment, all the way to the kitchen.
As they passed the first hallway, a maid by the name of Naomi spotted them while arranging the flowers.
"Naruko-sama!" the girl cried, running towards them with tears in her black eyes. Reigi carefully lowered his mother to the ground and stood back a bit. "I missed you so much over the past month! I have been waiting for them to assign me to clean your room but the closest I could get was the reading room on the first floor! Fukou-kun has been saying that you were doing pretty well and that you have been pink lately!"
"Naomi-san…" Naruto said, a little overwhelmed. "If you had wanted to, you could just come and see me anytime, I don't mind."
"No!" both Reigi and the girl said at the same time, startling the blonde.
"I cannot let my selfishness disrupt your health, Naruko-sama!"
"You need your rest, Naru-kaa-san!"
"And this act is looked down upon between us maids!"
"Do you realize how tired you have been lately?"
Naruto could only back away slightly from the both of them, his hands held up in front of him while nodding his head. "I - I understand…"
"We should get going now," Reigi said with a huff, swiftly sweeping his mother of his feet. "Naomi-san, you should hurry to the kitchen. I bet there's a lot of work to do still."
"You're right, Reigi-sama!" The enthusiastic girl said, clasping her hand in front of her. She bowed deeply and excused herself before running for the kitchen.
"What's the rush for?" Naruto mumbled to himself. Reigi just smirked and began making his way to the dining room.
"I told you someone misses you," the younger man said, the smirk apparent in his voice. "You're not alone, Naru-kaa-san."
The blue eyes widened at the words before clenching shut and pale hands gripped tighter at his son's shirt. 'I was only ever alone as a child but because I chose to follow Sasuke that I left my friends behinds.'
"Ah." Reigi suddenly halted and walked over to a window. Naruto peered curiously from his son's chest to the view outside the window. There was a white fountain, looking very old and some parts were darkened by moss and covered by vines and yet it was still working, spraying water to the sky. Around the fountain were trees and a lone broken wooden chair that leaned against a greying white wooden fence. A green-yellowish boulevard stood proud a little on the right of the fountain and leaves decorated the dirt ground along the way. Cobblestone lined the floor around the fountain, looking worn with moss and dirt and grime covering it. "It's going to be autumn soon. This place would look nice being all red and yellow; don't you think so, Naru-kaa-san?"
"Yeah, it would," answered Naruto, watching two squirrels run across the cobblestone and up to the trees.
"I bet it would look even nicer with you sitting by the fountain, Naru-kaa-san," Reigi joked, letting the blonde to his feet and letting the entranced man stare a little longer. There was something about the faraway look in the blue eyes that told him his mother was reminiscing. This place used to be where he and Reigi played in when he was much younger, probably about four to five. "Let's go out sometimes."
"Sure, if you want," replied the blonde, turning to look at his son with the beautiful sky blue eyes. Reigi couldn't help but smile at the innocent picture his mother gave.
Reigi lowered his head and Naruto hesitated before leaning in and pressing their lips together. A tan hand slid to the back of the blonde head and added pressure to their kiss. Pale hands reached around the larger waist and rested on the younger man's hips as if to embrace him. A tongue probed at the pink lips before Naruto eagerly opened his mouth to allow the tongue to enter. A soft moan escaped the blonde when his son groped him.
A loud clang from a metal tray falling on the floor was what tore them from each other and they stared at an appalled Sanada who had unfortunately confirmed her fears.
"I - I thought you were related by blood," she said with a horrified expression. Reigi stepped in front of his mother, as if the woman would suddenly attempt to kill his mother.
"Whoever I'm with does not concern you, Sanada," Reigi bitterly said before turning away and bending to pick up his mother but was stopped by pale arms. Naruto shook his head slightly before nudging him to start walking away. When they were a hall away from her, Reigi turned his head to his mother. "What was that all about?"
"I have reasons," Naruto said, looking at his feet. "I don't even know what reasons I have but I have reasons."
Reigi chuckled lightly at his mother's logic and didn't bother to continue about Sanada. That woman only knows to look at a man's wealth and face. His mother was by far a better lover than that disloyal maid can be; and an even better 'woman' than that slut could ever wish to be. He let out a satisfied snort at his comparison before sneaking up behind his mother and picking up the silent man.
"Walking will just take too long," Reigi said under his breath, collecting chakra to his feet. He winked at the bewildered man in his arms before sprinting in a blur towards the dining room.
It took roughly about two minutes before Reigi halted in front of a set of heavy wooden doors that were close. He gently set his mother on his feet and pushed the double doors open. Naruto gasped as his eyes travelled around the room.
The room was decorated lavishly with balloons and ribbons. Confetti showered on top of them as they stepped into the dining room. Workers around the mansion who he was well acquainted with were scattered in the room, smiling and waving at him. The table was filled heavily with many kinds of food and drinks and in the middle a large cake stood proudly with the words 'Happy 19th Birthday, Reigi-sama' in red icing.