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Fourteen-year-old Itachi had his back on the couch, his knees pressed into his chest and an engorging cock thrusting into his backside. Itachi did not resist the grip that he had on him, Itachi did not even move. In fact, ever since his father had been executed one year prior, Itachi had divorced his mind from his body when he had been offered up to the fourth hokage as a symbol of subjugation. Indeed when the hokage fucked him, the Yondaime was, in essence, reasserting the power he had over the Uchiha clan by just this act alone...
Itachi heard Minato letting out a low groan. Hmm...he seemed close to release now. Itachi anticipated the feeling of hot cum squirting into his backside. Itachi didn’t care, it was not as if he would become pregnant from it. As far as he knew and his clan, he was an Alpha, at fifteen when things would become official, Itachi was sure that things would not change.
And then he felt it, Minato’s hips stuttering right up into his backside, the cum and then nothing. Would Minato pull out from him and be done with it? Itachi would prefer things that way... And then Minato was pulling out and flipping Itachi onto his stomach. Minato’s cock was in his ass soon after as hand snaked around his cock.
Itachi fought the urge to let out a cry. He would keep control. He wouldn’t let this get to him. He was an Alpha, the leader of the Uchiha clan and a resolute shinobi. He would not be lost in the whims of the flesh, he would disconnect, he would not let it control him. He...he...
Minato was picking up a pace in his ass as much as pumping his cock with his hand. Itachi‘s eyes flickered as once more he resisted the urge to moan. Something was wrong. Minato had only ever fucked in the ass before and then sent him home with Yondaime’s seed still dripping out of him. Minato had remained distant, using him as a tool to fuck out his remaining anger at losing his wife nine years prior.
The first time Minato had taken Itachi, Itachi had bled. Itachi had attempted to hide his pains until his mother had kicked up a fuss. Lady Tsunade healed him and then her darling son Minato had turned up in his hospital room only to fuck him again. Itachi had gone from feeling excruciating pain to feeling nothing, but...but Minato was stroking his cock in line with his thrusts. And Itachi could not stop his breath from becoming...laboured.
What was the hokage doing? Was he trying to get a reaction out of him but why? Minato was the darling of Konoha’s hokages. No one really liked to admit that Minato had changed over the years, become darker. In their minds, the Uchiha were to blame and therefore it lay on Itachi’s shoulder’s alone to face the brunt of Minato’s ongoing wraith...
Itachi suddenly couldn’t help it, he let out a moan. Minato had stroked his cock and hit something, a bundle of nerves maybe, something that was making his stomach clench and his body tremble. Itachi panicked. This...this shouldn’t be happening. He...he had to endure. He...
Itachi let out another moan. His own cock was starting to harden at the pumping of Minato’s hand. And then the hokage began to plough into him, but...but...things were different. Minato was being slow, Minato was never slow, he was the lighting flash. He was hard and fast. He was...
“A-ah...!” Itachi let out another cry as his body spasmed. What was happening to him? He was starting to feel things. But he never felt things, he had blocked out any reaction he got from sex. Pain, pleasure, the like, Minato...Minato surely couldn’t be wanting to get a reaction from him? Minato didn’t care about him. The village knew that Minato fucked Itachi regularly and they supported it. Fugaku’s genius Alpha son brought so low just like the Uchiha clan.
Thank kami that Itachi knew that he would never present as omega. Special Omega status would never apply to the heir of the clan that tried to overthrow Konoha. The village would never go for it and Itachi was sure that Minato got his kicks out of fucking him because he was an Alpha.
Itachi let a keen whine.
“My, my, my what whore you are, Alpha wannabe?” Itachi heard Minato chuckling into his ear.
Itachi grit his teeth as his eyes began to sting. If you were an Omega and didn’t act like a whore, something was wrong with you. If you were an Alpha, you had to be the leader, you had to do the fucking not the other way around. Yet another way to subjugate the Uchiha clan.
Minato then pushed into him again as Itachi’s entire body spasmed and he was starting to feel incredibly hot. Itachi was cursing himself. He couldn’t shut it out. But he couldn’t ignore the shudders building in his body as Minato continued to stroke his cock which was now dripping…
“So wet you are Alpha…”
Itachi had to hold his breath. He had to stop himself from crying. The humuliation…the humiliation… Why was Minato doing this now? It was common knowledge that an Uchiha had ripped the Kyūbi from Kushina thus leading to her demise. But still…why was Minato treatment of him changing now?
“Lord Hokage…Lord Hokage…please, please stop…”
Itachi heard a scoff behind him.
“And why would I do anything like that?”
Minato didn’t say anything other than that. His actions were worse than anything he could say. Minato was grinding into him, each time knocking the head of his cock to that bundle of nerves…a place which Itachi had done everything to block out any reactions from. He knew that some disgraceful Alphas dared to allow themselves to get pleasure from that part of their bodies…but Itachi would not be like them.
Minato’s fingers were caressing his cock ever…ever so nicely. Itachi couldn’t stop it now, the way his body trembled, the one he was gasping for air and the way his mind was getting lulled into the lovely feeling… No, no, it wasn’t lovely… He was an Alpha, an Alpha, his body shouldn’t be enjoying this, he should be shutting out all of these feelings.
He had to…he had to…he…
Itachi felt as Minato pushed into him one last time and then his entire body spasmed, his hips were the ones stuttered as he came all over Minato’s hand.
Oh kami, what had he done? What had he done?
Itachi couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t breathe. He had cum, oh kami, he had cum from Minato’s cock. How could he disgrace his status as Alpha like that?
Minato then pulled out of him. Itachi fell forward, the familiar heat of Minato’s seed spilling out of his ass was there. Huh, did the hokage shoot off again? Why didn’t Itachi notice? Why…?
But Itachi was struggling to regain his control. He had orgasmed, he had cum, this shouldn’t be happening, this shouldn’t be…
He felt a hand on the back of his head, a tender hand and words as Itachi was still recovering from his dizzying orgasm.
“You’re far too pretty to actually be an Alpha, Itachi…”