Hi everyone,
I wrote this prologue a while ago, but i wasn't sure if i should publish it or not. It might be a bit controversial, but i really don't mean to offend anyone's culture.
This is a piolet, so please let me know if i should continue or not!
Background; In this universe, only men exsist; Ukes and Semes.
Note; This fiction has a lot of symbolism. Some of the events are true (for instance the bloody handkerchief is actually a tradition in some countries)... Oh, and in some cultures long ago (as u will see), women didn't know what sex was until they discovered it on their wedding night...
Warning; Includes strange ideas and customs, Spanking, Yaoi, NaruSasu, lemon, ad may be mild BDSM and abuse.
"It's a seme's world!"
Prologue
The villagers gathered at the tiny coffee shop located on the ground floor between two connected buildings. Did I say the villagers? I take that back. The 'semes' of the village congregated in a summit full of loud laughs and merriment. It was Zabuza's wedding to the son of Kishimoto. The boy's name was Haku, but no one of the semes dared utter his name. You see, a uke was almost unmentionable in their culture. Ukes were not to be named, looked at, or touched. Ukes were never allowed to leave their houses, or meet with any semes other than their husbands. In other words, the only time a uke would see the street was during the move from his parents' house to his seme's house. Any uke who defied the norms of the community brought shame to his family. Plus, he ended up being an outcast.
When a child was born, he was categorized as a seme or a uke. A seme would grow up to achieve his potential. A uke would grow up, and do what he was required to do; get married. Not to mention, that the ukes merit was measured by their obedience and family name. In fact, their accomplishment in life was measured by the success of their husbands. Don't get me wrong, they valued ukes to some extent. Except, they were only valued as possessions. It was unfair. It was unwarranted. Hell, it was ridiculous. Yet, that was the way it was, and no one had anything to say about it.
"So when is your son going to get married, Fugaku? He is almost seventeen, isn't he?" An elder asked the old Uchiha. Fugaku's face turned yellow; that son of his was defaming his family. Weddings always brought out such upsetting questions, or at least upsetting for a parent of an unwed Uke son.
Fortunately, Fugaku was rescued from the awkwardness once a window opened wide. Everyone looked towards the display in question with anticipating eyes. Shortly, Zabuza appeared with a blood drenched handkerchief. He tossed it out, and immediately cheers could be heard.
It was typical that when a seme had sex with his newly wed uke for the first time, he would wipe the blood resulting from the first penetration. The bloody cloth would then be flaunted infront of people. That blood proved that the uke was a virgin. Therefore, he kept his families honor intact. A Tradition… that was bizarre and degrading.
Fugaku soon excused himself before anyone refocused the attention on him. By the time he reached his house, he had already made up his mind; Sasuke was going to get married by the end of the month despite the boy's protests.
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Sasuke sat hugging his legs, crawled up on his bed. He wasn't the one to cry, but tears somehow found an escape from his lids. He glanced down at his fancy clothes, and started feeling pressure weigh down on him once more. Why was he being forced into marrying a total stranger!
His Uke dad entered his room wearing a soft smile.
"How is my little prince?"
Sasuke shifted his look away from Mikoto. He was hanging him out to dry, and Sasuke didn't appreciate it.
"Are you still upset, baby?"
"As if you care…"
"You know… I tried talking to your dad. But you know how he is when he sets his mind on doing something-"
"He is not doing something! He is making me do something!"
"Sasuke, you are old enough now to understand that this is your duty towards your family."
"I don't like it!"
"Just give it time, and you will grow into loving your new husband. The same thing happened to me and your dad-"
"You mean he will push and slap me around!"
"Sasuke!" The last comment agitated the feminine man, but he soon recomposed himself. "I heard he is a really good person!" Mikoto leaned towards his son, and whispered impishly, "Sai says that he is blond!"
"So?" the raven asked with a scrawl on his face.
The u-father sighed, "Behave tonight when you are with him. Obey everything he says. He knows a lot more than you know when it comes to marriage so-"
"Oh, I forgot he is already married to Sai. Yay me!" Sasuke mocked. Not only did he have to marry someone he didn't love, he had to marry someone who already had a first uke-husband. What kind of society was that allowing men to marry three ukes at the same time.
"Sasuke!"
"Please talk to father again!"
"I can't do that. You still remember what happened the first time, don't you?"
"Yeah," the pale boy answered with a crushed expression.
"Now, today he will want to… do 'married' stuff with you. Just do as he says!"
"Married stuff? What do you mean?"
"Ah… Sasuke… you will figure it out tonight! Just be a good boy for me, okay?"
"Yes, daddy!"
Suddenly, the door was slammed open. Fugaku entered the room with a document in his hand. He threw it down infront of Sasuke, "Sign it!"
Sasuke moped, and looked to the side. He didn't want to sign away his life. He didn't want to sign the marriage contract.
"Is he being stubborn again, Mikoto?" The harsh man asked his husband.
Mikoto flustered and smiled anxiously, "He is just scared because of the change. He will sign the document."
The stern father then glared daggers at Sasuke, "I don't have all day. Sign it, the man is waiting outside."
"No!"
"Sasuke, don't make me hit you on your wedding day!"
"I don't care-"
"He will. He will!" Mikoto stood between the man and his son. He wanted o be able to block any blow before it reaching his son. He then turned to his baby, "Sign it…"
"Fine!" The raven grabbed the papers in his hands, and signed at the bottom end.
"You will behave and obey him. My kids don't get divorce, do you understand that? I don't care what he does. As soon as in you are in his home, you are his responsibility, not mine!"
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For the second time today, Sasuke dwelled on his bed. Yet, this time he was on a foreign bed, and in an unfamiliar room. Everything around him looked costly. His husband was rich, wasn't he? No wonder, his father was so eager to marry him off to the man. Nonetheless, he detested the decor. Everything was either orange or black. Well, he liked the black, but the orange was just… too orangey.
The raven flinched when he heard the door click open. A sturdy tall blond entered the room, wearing a wide grin on his face. The Uchiha couldn't deny it; the rumors were true, the man was gorgeous.
"Sasuke?"
"Who else could it be?" Sasuke glared in distaste, mocking the other.
The other chose to ignore the insult, "I am Naruto. You are even more beautiful than they give your credit for!" He beamed as he ruffled the other's hair, receiving an angry groan. "Feisty I see!"
"Hn."
"Well, I hope you like you new hom-"
"It's awful. Everything is orange. What kind of person likes orange."
"I do, but if you hate it so much we can redo it." The man was easy going. "What color would you like it to be?"
"Black!"
"Why would a bride want his room to be black! Shouldn't it be something more colorful?"
"Why?"
"I…don't… know," The embarrassed seme rubbed the back of his head fretfully.
Awkward silence filled the air for a few second. However, Naruto soon started rubbing the raven's upper arm up and down. He needed to… penetrate him tonight. People were probably waiting for him to throw out the bloody handkerchief. The expectations people had for him, was putting him under a lot of pressure.
Sasuke jerked his shoulder away from the touch, "What are you doing?"
"Just getting to know you," he smiled gently.
"Well, don't touch me, idiot!"
The blonde's smile quickly faded. A uke was never ever to insult a seme. "I will touch you if I want to, bastard!"
"Try me!"
Naruto hurriedly pinned Sasuke underneath his body. He violently lashed his lips to the other's neck, and started sucking.
"What are you doing!" Sasuke freaked out.
"What married people do. You know what they do, right Sasuke?"
"Stop pulling down my pants!"
"Why? Don't you want me to take you!"
"Take me? what do yo- oh God! Put that back in!" Sasuke gasped as soon as he saw Naruto bring out his huge member. It was his first time to see a seme's erection. He would have noticed that his legs were becoming wobbly, if he wasn't in utter shock.
"How about I put it inside of you instead?"
"Inside of m-m-me… I feel dizzy…" Sasuke sunk deeper into the mattress. He started kneading his chest since breathing was starting to become a very tricky task.
"It's normal. You are just excited since it's your first time. Just relax, and open your legs." Naruto started removing the other's pants, "it will only feel like a needles poke! It won't hurt much!"
Before Naruto realized what was going on, Sasuke's heel met with face. The raven was soon running around the bed, being chased by the seme.
"Come here!"
"No chance in hell!"
"I am your husband!"
"That doesn't give you the right to do… do… that to me! You pervert! You freak! Who does that?!"
"Everyone!"
"Not me, Idiot!"
"It will feel good, Bastard!" Naruto was shouting it, rather than calmly talking the boy into it.
"Get away from me, Idiot!"
Sasuke maneuvered around the bed. Naruto stood opposite to him trying to catch him. Yet, the raven was more flexible than what the Uzumaki accounted for. Whenever he grasped the boy, Sasuke would flee before his grips tightened enough to hold him down.
Fifteen minutes later, Naruto was panting excessively. Fortunately for him, Sasuke was now underneath him squirming.
"Let me go!"
"Now relax-ouch, da-damn you!" Sasuke kneed Naruto again in a very sensitive spot.
In reaction, the blond raised his hand up ready to let it fall down on Sasuke's face. When his eyes met the teary murky orbits, his hesitated. He sighed, and let his hand fall by his side.
"You know… we will have to do it sooner or later. It's normal. It's what married people do. Where did you think children come from?"
The tiny raven pouted and mumbled, "they just come…"
"Can't hear you? Can you raise your voice?" Naruto teased, relishing the pink hue that covered the creamy skin.
"They just come, okay!"
Naruto started slowly massaging the other's shoulder's once again. Although his aim was to make the boy loosen up, he noticed that the other was just getting more on edge. He sighed again. May be, he shouldn't try taking the boy tonight.
"Bite," Naruto suddenly held his hand for the raven to dig his nails in.
"What?"
"Bite it till it draws blood."
"…"
"Go on… or I will have to- you know- tonight!"
Sasuke hesitated for a second, and then accepted the flesh between his lips. He dug his incisors in.
"Harder! Harder! That's it!" A few droplets trickled out of the small punctures burrowed in his flesh. He reached for the handkerchief placed on the bed stand, and wiped the blood into it.
He removed his weight from over the raven, walked towards the window, and slowly opened it. He looked back at the raven smiling, as he tossed out the hankie marinated in he crimson red liquid.
Should i continue?
