《The Omega Uchiha》Chapter 14
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Sasukes pov
It'd been a week since Itachi had left for Japan and Azia had returned back to her usual self. I was glad to see her happy again but still worried in regards to our previous discussion. Recently I'd met somebody new, he had crystal white hair, was a few inches taller than me and a little on the older side but I guess that's a good thing since I wanted somebody mature enough to raise kids. Although he'd never met them I spoke to him a lot about Seto and Azia and he didn't seem put of at all by the fact I had children. He was a really nice man but it was way too early to tell if anything would become of us. His name is Tobirama.
I didn't specifically tell him I was an omega, just that I had two children so he probably had assumed I was their father in oppose to their mother. Although I didn't want to start off on dishonest footing I had to be careful with who I chose to share confidential information with. After all if word got out about my gender the Uchiha reputation could be tarnished. After the way Madara had spoken to me I couldn't care less about the fate of the Uchiha but personally I hated being in the spotlight therefore always avoided controversy at any cost.
I put Azia and Seto to sleep a while ago, knowing them they wouldn't wake up until the next morning so I invited Tobirama over. He arrived quicker than I had expected, I was actually in the middle of changing so I chucked on the closest robe and went to answer the door.
"Hey" I greeted him as he stood at the door way. He was scanning me from head to toe and didn't respond my greeting which I found very odd.
"Is everything okay?" I asked as I stepped out into the doorway closing the door halfway as a safety precaution.
"Are your kids inside?" I found this question very unfounded and was beginning to get a little scared.
"No, they're away at my brothers house, why do you ask?" I lied to him because I was growing wary of his intentions.
"Well... I was just curious. Truthfully I'm glad you sent them away, we wouldn't want them pestering us the first time we make love" he had said, shocking me. I was fuming at the fact that he had just referred to my beloved children as pests and went as far as to assume I'd invited him over to have sex. I had completely misjudged his character- this seems to be a speciality of mine.
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I closed the door firmly behind me.
"You've got the wrong idea, that's not why I invited you over. I think It's best that you leave..." I tried to be polite to diffuse the situation because after this I never wanted to see him again.
"Leave? Hahahahahaha." he burst into a fit of laughter.
"I'm not going anywhere, especially not when your dressed in this short little piece of fabric with your chest exposed... you know exactly what your doing you slut." He was completely off target.
"I'll be honest with you, I've never liked you Sasuke. You and every other Uchiha make me sick with the way you go around looking down on others. When the opportunity to toy with you presented itself to me, I just couldn't say no. I hope you understand...
And now your here in this cute little robe giving me that desperate look, I can't just 'leave'." he said as he pinned me to the door and forced himself onto me.
"Since you won't let me in, I'll just have my way with you right here and now." He began to grope my thighs and squeezed my bum as he sucked on my neck. It felt so disgusting. I was frightened but even still there was no way I would let myself be taken advantage of by him.
I pushed him away from me and punched his face. I couldn't open the door to my house else I'd be putting the kids in harms way but there was nowhere to run where he wouldn't be able to catch me leaving me with the only option to incapacitate him.
"Now you've pissed me off. Ugly little bitch" he spouted as he punched me in my stomach. I was astounded by his strength. Unable to fight back it dawned on me that my life was actually in danger. He dealt me with several punches, purposely avoiding my face and then strangled me. He granted my neck released when I had reached within an inch of fainting.
"You think I don't know your an omega? I can smell you loud and clear whore, perhaps you need to up your meds because you fucking stink of desperation."
He knew, all along he'd been playing me for a fool. I couldn't breath and could barely move due to the bones he had broken. All I could do was cry. I looked so pathetic, outside the house that my children were sleeping in I'm sure I was about to be raped.
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"If you won't give me what I want, I'll just have to take it from you but I think it''d be best if we both enjoy the experience" he said before releasing his alpha pheromones in gushes. He released enough pheromones to induce any omega into heat. I could see his plan was to exploit my omega qualities and leave me begging to be touched by the nearest alpha. It was moments like these that I hated being an omega most of all.
His pheromones were beginning to influence me. Even though my body was no longer rejecting his advances, I hated every second of this and felt disgusted by his touch. He flicked my nipples and laughed as I winced out in pain. I felt so defiled.
"Seems your responding well, I guess the alpha who knocked you up didn't love you enough to mark you huh? What a pity" were the last words I heard before blacking out.
Naruto's pov
Itachi was considerate enough to provide me with Sasukes address. I arrived in America a couple of days ago but rested a while due to jet lag. I was finally feeling better and made my way to see Sasuke.
He lived in a larger place than I'd expected, perhaps because he was now raising children. My heart was beating out of my chest, I was nervous to meet Sasuke again after so long and wondered if he had changed. I also wondered what the kids looked like. If they looked anything like Sasuke that would make me so happy.
When I was nearing the doorway, I was hit by the pungent smell of alpha pheromones. The pheromones weren't particularly strong but they were a lot. It was a quantity over quality type of situation. This worried me because this level of alpha pheromones could negatively effect Sasuke. I rushed to the door only to see Sasuke passed out on the ground, beaten and bruised, with his chest exposed as a white haired man began to pull down his underwear and turned Sasuke over as though he was preparing to penetrate him. This was a sickening sight.
"What the hell do you think your doing" I questioned the bastard whilst pushing him away from Sasuke.
"Don't be concerned sir, this man is my husband. We have two kids together we just got a little exci..."
I punched him in his jaw. Not even a newborn baby would believe those lies.
"Never repeat those words again in your life. Don't come near this house again or this family." I instructed as I kneed him in the groin and knocked out a couple more of his teeth. I escorted him off the premises after beating him half to death. It was no longer safe for Sasuke to live here, wether he wanted me to or not I'd be taking him back to Japan.
I returned to Sasukes door and found him curled up into a ball crying. He looked up when he heard footsteps coming towards him and was shocked to see me. His robe was falling off his shoulder so I crouched down and covered him up.
"I'm sorry this happened to you" I said attempting to comfort him.
"Your sorry Naruto? What are you even doing here" he shrieked.
" I came to see you... and to see my kids"
Sasukes pupils dilated.
"How do you know about my children? I won't let you hurt them just leave us alone." He got up and stepped away from me. Despite the circumstances I was glad to see Sasuke again looking as beautiful as ever.
"Calm down Sasuke. They're my children too, You had no right to keep this from me. If only you had told me things could've been different... regardless I still want to make amends because I love you." I told him
"Different? Would you have left your wife for me? I can't trust a word you say. Please Naruto,just leave. I can't handle anymore of this." He looked exhausted.
"I don't have a wife. I only have eyes for you. I'm sorry that Sakura lied to you, she's overly protective of me which doesn't excuse what she's done. I should've fought harder but we can't turn back time-"
"How can I trust anything you say," Sasuke asked with tears in his eyes. I didn't want to upset him any further. I embraced him and he wept onto my chest, this felt so familiar.
"You can trust me because Im here. I wouldn't travel to America if I didn't want to be with you. I will always be here" I assured him.
Sasuke had stopped crying. His head was now buried in my chest as my arms were wrapped around his waist.
"We should go inside and talk more. Plus we need to tend to your injuries" I highlighted .
Sasuke nodded and avoided my gaze. I really missed seeing this cute side of him.
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