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After the 9 to 5	By : KoibitoFemme Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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-Kurai Kisu: HAHA!!! Somehow I have lost my ever loving mind and decided to enter a challenge. And even though this damn high school has left my brain sunny side up I am still intrigued. I am gonna update my latest story but I couldn�t pass up a chance to amend for that really sucky NaruMenma fic I did. MENMA DESERVES THE BEST!!! He is just too cute. So anyways, I entered this challenge and this is gonna be a GaaraxMenma fic. I have a feeling this is not gonna go so well but I AM BRAVE! And sadly sober�. Damn I need a drink! Anyways! Don�t kill me for this.
Authoress: Kurai Kisu

Title: After the 9 to 5

Rating: NC-17 (for my pervy ways)

Main Pairing :Gaara x Menma (I believe this is what you call a crack pairing, I am such a hypocrite cus there is NO WAY these two would ever be other than in my warped head) *Waits for all her readers to abandon her.

Side Pairing: Sasuke and Naruto

Warning: Yaoi, Non-consensual sex (not really rape or is it, not sure.), Implied Bestiality (Believe me its just to further the fucked up-ness of the story I do NOT take pleasure in visualizing something like this happening, its just what some of the guide lines inspired), Humiliation, Ukes kicking ass and taking names. (OH YEA! This is gonna get brutal BEHOLD THE FUCKED UP HEAD OF A OVER STRESSED ENGLISH TEACHER/CARTOONIST WHO FOUND A DAMN WHITE HAIR A MONTH AGO!!!)

Menma�s POV

�Hey Men-kun, you think you could do me a favor and make a copy of this document. The boss has me swamped with these new accounts.� I look and nod the shaggy brunette grinning down at me.
�Oh sure, no problem. When do you need it by?�
�If you can get it to me by Wednesday that would be great.�
�Sure�� I saw the guy leave my cubicle and sigh, shaking my head. That Kiba I don�t know how he manages to get almost everybody in the office to do his work for him. But I don�t mind.
I�m Namikaze Menma, age 22 and semi happy with my life. Why semi? Well let me give you the run down. I graduated from college about a year ago and thanks to my cousin I immediately got a job at his boyfriend�s company. Fan Inc. one of the newest, upcoming export companies in Konoha. Its just about one of the best jobs I have ever head. Good pay, nice co-workers, great benefits, and chances for promotion. Yea, good job, family, friends, and I even have a nice but modest condo close by the office. I can easily walk to work. By now you�re probably wondering why I said semi happy? Well here comes the reason for semi.
�Namikaze�� Ooh! Ever time he says my name I just want to curl up in a corner and suck my thumb. There standing in front of me is my department supervisor, Subakuno Gaara. The guy has got to be the scariest being on the planet. Or at least in this building.
�Y..Yes Subakuno-san?� Damn I hate sounding so weak but he just chills my entire body with that voice, not to mention other things he does. Please let him just want a file or something. PLEASE don�t let him-
�You will work after hours. I need a specific account worked on and you�re the only one who doesn�t have a family to rush home to. I�ll see you in my office at 5.� I sigh and nod slowly, watching the stoic ass munch walk away. I already know there is no �account� its his way of saying he�s horny and I�m the fuck toy of choice. That�s right fuck toy. I don�t know how this happened to me. All I know is that one day the guy came to my cubicle, looked at me for like 5 whole minutes and then told me I had to do overtime. Since then I haven�t had a moment of peace. Bet you�re wondering why I don�t just report him for sexual harassment, huh? Hmm�well one reason is because the last guy that tried a stunt like that not only lost his job but got black balled from every respectable company and business in the entire country. I think the only reason the guy is still alive is because he left the country. And truthfully, I�m not even sure if he IS alive. Gaara is not someone you can easily go against.
Actually, if it wasn�t for the cruel things he does to me, I would actually relish in the attention he gives me. Yup! I�m gay. As flaming as a bon fire on a college get away. And I admit that jackass is damn sexy as hell. Its just that the things he does to me are a little to extreme. But there�s no way I can stop him he literally controls this department. Probably wondering why I don�t quit or transfer to another department. Well if I quit, not only would it be next to impossible for me to find a job as good as this, being that I am fresh out of college. And like I said before I got the job because my cousin�s boyfriend works here. There�s only two departments in this branch, import and export. The company frowns on favoritism so anyone who is brought on by someone they personally know is automatically put on the opposite department. Sasuke is in charge of import so I got dropped into exports with the oh-so-cheerful red head�.Oh joy. Hence the whole reason I �m semi happy with my life.

3rd Person POV

The pale blond sat in his cubicle shaking his head, letting out yet another dismal sigh. He set down the file Kiba gave him and returned to the file he was working on. The only thing going through his head was whether or not the green eyed terror was in a good mood or was feeling�.kinky. The last time Gaara was feeling kinky, Menma had to call-in for 2 days due to all the bruising and the very noticeable limp he attained.
The gray eyed male groaned inwardly as more images of their past �work session� came to the forefront of his mind. He felt cornered. There was no way he could get away from his boss. Maybe if he just dealt with it for a little longer the top guys would promote him into another branch or possibly overseas. That way the red head would have no reason to try and destroy his life. Yea, that�s all he had to do. Deal with it until his hard work earned him his escape.
�Hey cousin, why so blue?� Menma looked up from the keyboard to lock eyes with his cousin. The tan male smiled warmly as he leaned against the entrance to the cubicle. The pale blond tried to smile at the other but failed miserably. Soon the bright grin melted off the blue eyed man�s face. Concern quickly took residence with the oceanic orbs. �What�s wrong Menma�.you look like someone just sentenced you to death�that or helping Tsunade-obasan put on her bra.� Naruto snickered at his own little joke but immediately returned to his concerned expression.
�Its�its nothing Naru-chan�I just have a lot of work and didn�t get a lot of sleep last night.� A sly grin slid across the tan blond�s face at the mention of last night. Obviously his little cousin had a wild night considering the worn look in his eyes. Menma rolled his eyes and shook his at. �Before you fall deeper into that gutter you call a mind, its not like that. Like I said before I have a lot of work.� Oh if only the other knew what kind of work. Naruto huffed and shifted his weight onto his other leg pushing his hip out in a rather feminine manner. The golden haired boy put his cousin�s so called flaming-ness to shame
�Honestly, Men-kun I don�t see why you won�t let me teach a few pointers. You could have a guy eating out your hands and cleaning up afterwards if you were a little more confident.�
�If by confident, you mean scaring the shit out of the guy with all those damn chains and whips you have in your closet, then I�ll pass. And before you ask how I know, might I suggest you get your walls sound proofed and a padlock on your door. I don�t really fancy watching another Disney marathon of the Little Mermaid just to get all those images and sounds out my head.� The pale boy shivered remembering the first and last time he decided to take Naruto up on his offer and spend the night at his and his lover�s house.
�Tch..Menma you really need to grow a backbone and more control over your personal life. Then maybe what me and Sasuke do wouldn�t bother you so much.� Gray eyes widened at the remark.
�Are serious?! Some of the shit you two were doing I don�t even think is legal in any country on this planet!� Naruto grinned at his innocent cousin and snickered.
�Yea, that was one wild night. Sorry bout that I guess we shouldn�t have had that extra drink. Hehehe.� Once again Menma rolled his eyes before he looked at his cousin curiously.
�What are you doing here anyways?� Blue eyes became huge as the tan male smacked himself against his head.
�Oh shit I almost forgot. Sasuke and I are going to that little café close by for lunch. I better go before he gets mad. You know how he gets when hes upset.�
�Actually I don�t��
�Oh well first he gets this cute angry face then when we get home he pulls out his special-�
�AH! THAT�S ENOUGH NO NEED TO CONTINUE!�
Naruto smirked at the other boy�s obvious shyness to the topic of sex, he ruffled said boy�s hair before waving to him and dashing down the hallway. Menma let out a sigh of relief. He did NOT want to visualize Sasuke�s special whatEVER the hell it was. The young man pushed himself from the desk and headed towards the restroom.

Menma was drying his hands off when he heard the door open and close. Not really concerned with who had entered the blond kept his eyes on his hands. That is until he felt a broad chest press against his back. The gray eyed male stiffed, his head snapping up to look at the image in the mirror. Chartreuse eyes stared back at his image. An evil, knowing smirk slid over the pale pink lips as a strong, sleeved arm wrapped around his waist pulling him roughly against the body.
�Menma-kun�are you as excited as me about working over time?� The deep, dark voice caressed against the smaller male�s ear making him shiver for two reason. One because of how sexy the red head sounded and two for the implications behind the term overtime. He knew from the tone of the other�s voice that he was feeling kinky. Just what the blond feared.
"Wait a minute... can't we talk about this?" Gray eyes widened then slid to half mast when a warm, wet tongue slid across the shell of his before dipping in for further exploration. Menma could feel his knees trying to give under the immense sensations coursing through his body. He hated how his body betrayed him and furthered his cruel boss�s humiliation upon him. He couldn�t even pray for someone�s entrance into the restroom , to stop the red head�s torture. Gaara made no effort to conceal what he was doing to his subordinate. The only one�s who could stop him were Sasuke or the higher ups, but all of them were on different floors and had no reason to come on that floor just to use the bathroom. Besides, if Sasuke knew he couldn�t defend himself from his boss, he would definitely tell Naruto and the two men would only make the poor blond�s life unintentionally harder. Speaking of harder, the gray eyed male could feel something hard rubbing against his ass not to mention the space in his pants becoming smaller.

Just when Menma felt like the red head would push him into a rather embarrassing release, everything stopped . The body behind him moved back away from him allowing the blond to shakily look up at him through the mirror. He growled inwardly at the smug smirk on the other�s face as he watched Menma tremble.
�Good now I know you�ll be ready for later. Now get back to work.� And with that Gaara walked out the room hands in his pockets and a gleam in his misty eyes. Menma wanted to cry. He was frustrated and embarrassed yet again. Why couldn�t the damn man just get bored with him and leave him the hell alone. Dread and annoyance ran down his spine. He really, REALLY didn�t want to work after hours today. And his current state needed to begrudgingly be taken care of before he could go back to his cubicle. It was one thing for his co-workers to be aware of his predicament. It was a totally other thing for them to see evidence of said predicament�

5:00pm @ Gaara�s Office

Menma stood in front of the door, looking down at his shoes. He knew he couldn�t stand there forever. If he was even a minute late the red head would come looking for him. Even to his house. And whatever the green eyed devil had planned for him before would only be 10x worse when he found him. Without any further though he lifted a shaky, pale fist and knocked on the door. He heard a deep voice beckon for him and he pushed to door open.
When he entered the room the blond noticed that Gaara wasn�t a lone. This caused his mood to lift a little. That is until he also noticed a cage in front of the massive desk.
�Ah Namikaze-kun come in. I�d like to introduce you to my brother Kankuro. He will be joining in this evenings work session.� Green eyes narrowed and an invisible eyebrow lifted as he followed the boy�s gaze. �Oh! You noticed the special guest. Kankuro if you would do the honors.� The tall brunette nodded and walked over to the cage opening the cage door. Gray eyes focused on the opening, growing huge as they saw a massive Rottweiler amble out the container. Kankuro kneeled down the muzzled beast and stroked the glossy fur. Menma wouldn�t have been so appalled at the creature if it wasn�t for the state of the animal. Gaara must have been a mind reader because the next thing he said confirmed the truth to the blond�s oncoming nightmare. �As you can see Shukaku is in heat and it didn�t help that my dear brother accidentally fed the poor thing an aphrodisiac a few hours ago. You think you could help him out.�
OH HELL NO! He wasn�t hinting at what he thought he was, was he? That damnable smirk was back on the alabaster man�s face. Yea, that was EXACTLY what the man was hinting at. Menma swallowed audibly before opening his mouth.
�What would you like me to do Subakuno-san? Should I go find him a bitch, I think I can get to the pet shop if I le-�
�Why would I want to inconvenience you to go all over the place in search of female when its clear that Shukaku is gay and I have a perfectly willing bitch in front of me?� The look of total shock and fear on the blond�s face cause Kankuro to chuckle.
�Look at him otouto he looks like he�s about to shit himself!� Gaara smirked and mockingly made a face of disgust.

�I should hope not I think that would cause Shukaku�s self cause esteem to go down.� The dog looked up at his master for a moment before focusing his gaze on the pale man in front of him, as if he understood the purpose for the blond being there. The creature growled softly and began to pant as his pink member stood proudly under him. For a dog he was rather impressive in size. What the hell was Gaara feeding that dog? Viagra???
�To answer your question further Namikaze-kun. I have a question for you. Have you ever done it with an animal? Have you ever let your instincts take over and bed a beast? No, hmm�then how about you just start off with a blow job for my dear Shukaku.� Alarm overtook the small man�s frame as his eyes grew impossibly large.
�A..A..Are you serious? You want me to suck off your dog??? You can�t mean that!� Gaara�s eyes narrowed again but this time in a more sinister way.
�Do I look like I am making a joke? Or do I have to remind you of what happens to someone who refuses my orders. I�m sure Lee-kun is able to finally speak and can take calls where he is.� The look on the red head�s face said everything Menma needed to know. The poor blond found himself kneeling in front of the horny beast, lowering himself. Kankuro was grinning like a Cheshire Cat.
"Doggy style, yeah!" Gaara gave the older man a look of annoyance, quickly quieting the brunette.
�Shut up baka��
Menma at that very moment, when his lips finally found their target, that he would he had no choice but to seek help from the only one who could help him. He just had to make sure to ask in a way that would allow him to get his revenge as quietly as possible.
The rest of the night went by in a painful blur. Gaara had the younger man do things that were completely humiliating and cruel. Even Kankuro had stopped enjoying to show and just looked away as his little brother continued to torment the poor man.
By the time the red head was through with his subordinate, not only had his precious pet been satiated, he managed to find release as well. After making the blond scrub himself raw, of course.
�Since you did me such a great convenience I�m giving you tomorrow off. Now go clean yourself thoroughly. I might need you to do overtime when you come back from your day off.� Menma didn�t even bother looking up at his boss. Not only did his body ache all over but so did his pride and humanity. He vowed to himself he would make the red head pay for every indescribable act he put the blond through. (Sorry but I had no intention of sitting my ass up here and envisioning a dog defiling my poor Menma-kun. Besides it would have given ME nightmares.)

Knock Knock

�Who the hell could that be at this ungodly hour?�
�I dunno dobe why don�t you go look.� The blond glared in the dark at his lover. The bastard just had to open his mouth.
�You�re lucky you�re good in bed teme.�
�Hn�you love me and you know it.� Naruto stuck his tongue out at the figure before slipping out the bed and sliding his robe over his lithe frame. Whoever got him out his bed better have a damn good reason or someone was gonna have a size 10 up their ass. Another knock resounded through the apartment and the blue eyed man doubled his pace toward the offending portal.
�WHO THE HE- MENMA!!!!� There in the opened doorway stood the Uzumaki�s younger cousin. The man looked like the living dead. He was paler than usual and looked like he had go through hell with hot red poker up his ass. The volume of his outburst brought Sasuke into the living room to see his lover gently laying his cousin on their couch.
The Uchiha really wasn�t a people person but when it came to Naruto or any of his family, the raven was ready and willing to break a few bones. He slowly walked over to the two, his dark obsidian eyes grew wide with shock at how his eventual cousin in law looked. The boy was covered with angry red bruises and were those claw marks?
�Fuck Menma! What the hell happened to you?� And if that question was the secret key, the pale blond burst into uncontrollable sobs. Naruto leaned over and gathered the frail man into his arms gently rubbing his back and murmuring comforting words to the other. Sasuke grimaced at the condition of the man. Something in the back of his mind whispered that he knew only one man who was that sadistic to leave another human being in such a state. The Uchiha had heard rumors about his red head co-worker but that�s all they were, rumors. So he never bothered to investigate. But now the jerk decided to insult his intelligence by harming someone from his fold. That was unacceptable. All he needed was the pale blond to verify his suspicions.
�Men-kun please.. Tell me who did this to you.� Menma was hesitant. Yes throughout the night he was more than willing to tell Naruto who did this to him but at that moment he was a little worried. What if telling his cousin came back to bite him in the ass, literally. No, he couldn�t take it anymore. Fuck dealing with it until he could get moved elsewhere. Menma had to stop this shit before it became fatal. He buried his face into his cousin�s chest and loudly sobbed out a name. Naruto pulled the boy back and tilted his head in confusion. �I didn�t understand you. What did you just say?�
�I SAID IT GAARA THAT DID THIS TO ME!!! HE FUCKING MADE ME SUCK OFF HIS DOG!!!� Two sets of eyes widened and narrowed almost instantly with rage.
�He made you suck his dog off?! As in his PET dog?� Naruto�s face was a mixture of disgust and rage. Before he could ask anything else about the dog, a picture was thrust in his face. Leaning back to focus better on the image, Naruto�s eyes grew huge. "Gosh... that's a big dog." Black eyes rolled and a pale hand swiftly popped the blond in the back of the head. �Damn Sasuke I was just saying the fucking dog is huge.� The tan male�s face froze for a second before his gaze returned to his cousin�s frame. �He made you suck THAT thing???�
Slowly, gray eyes lifted to look into horrified blue ones. Menma nodded lowering his head in shame. The grip around him tightened as Naruto shook with rage.
�Men-kun�I know you don�t want to but I need you to tell me everything that sick fucker did to you and how long this has been going on.� The other blond let out a small whimper before taking a deep breath and relinquishing all the horrible secrets of his �work� sessions with his boss. With each passing minute both Sasuke and Naruto�s faces contorted into various emotions ranging from horror to disgust to all out rage. When Menma finished not only was his cousin trembling but the blond�s lover had a strange yet frightening look on his face. The pale gray eyed boy got nervous. He didn�t want to make a big commotion but he needed them to help him.
�P..Please don�t make a big mess out of this. I�I can�t take anymore humiliation�� Naruto looked down at his young cousin and smiled softly but within the depth of his eyes there was a ice cold glare that sent shivers throughout the younger boy�s entire body. The last time he saw that look in those blue pools their Biology teacher, Orochimaru, ended up confined to a rubber room. Whatever his cousin did left the snaky man completely vegetated.
�Don�t worry Men-kun no one is going to know about this but you, me, Sasuke, and that sick fuck. But you are going to have to take few days off and listen everything I tell you in those days. Do you understand?� Menma was about to protest but the pale hand on his head stopped him.
�I got you covered at work Menma-kun. And if you�re worried about Naruto don�t worry, he�s been planning to take his vacation soon anyways.� Naruto nodded down at the boy.
�Kami knows I need to get away from that place. I like plants and all but sometimes being a botanist can get annoying.� Just then a thought flashed through the blonds head and a sly grin crossed his features. �Or�.beneficial.� The two other men looked questioningly at him but that tan male just waved off there concerns. Before the 3 settled in to get what was left of the night�s sleep that conversed about what would take place in the next few days. Gaara had no idea who he was fucking with.

The Next Day

Menma was awoken by one grinning face and another smirking one. Gray eyes stared curiously at the expression. The two men standing around him had something planned and he was slightly scared of what it might be.
�Time get to start your lessons Men-kun.� The older blond sing songed. A pale brow lifted at the mention of lessons. Menma pushed himself off the comfy couch and sat up tilting his head just as it seemed all his family did when confused.
�Lessons?� Spiky blond hair shook back and forth as the blue eyed man nodded.
�Yup, you agreed to listen to everything I said and what I have to say is I am teaching you to stand your ground.�
�Huh? Wait�What?� Before any protest could be formed, the frail man found himself strapped to a chair in front of a wide screen TV. Soon his dear cousin strode in followed by his indifferent lover. Naruto sauntered up to the TV and winked at his cousin.
�Now I�m pretty sure you would like to know why you�re tied to a chair in front of this TV.� Menma nodded eagerly while the raven standing close by crossed his arms and rolled his eyes at his dramatic boyfriend.
�Get on with it dobe.� Naruto glared at the male before turning his gaze back to the younger boy.
�Teme always so rushed�.ANYWAYS! Menma, first part of your lessons is to watch a few hours of films for instance this one. Its one of my favorites. These two are the best in the industry.� He walked over to the pale, tied up man and grinned as his cousin read the cover of the DVD, only to have his eyes widen with each sentence.
�PORN?! HOW IS PORN GOING TO HELP ME STOP GAARA???� The golden blond pouted at his naïve cousin. He shook his head and clicked his teeth only to stiffen when he heard his Uchiha clear his throat. Damn bastard had no taste for the dramatics�
�Well, yes its porn but it�s a prime example that even if your submissive in your ways you can still be dominate.� With that said the TV was turned on and the disc popped in. Two naked men appeared sitting on a bed facing each other. Menma immediately recognized the long haired blond to be the dominate of the two. But it was what the spiky haired raven said that had him doubting for a moment.
"Tobi thinks that Deidara should mind his own business before Tobi has to...Take...Off...Tobi's...Mask." Obviously this was one of those porns with an actual plot. The man who called himself Tobi, launched himself onto the blond and attacked his mouth without even moving the mask. And, well from that point damn near everyone in the room had to take a cold shower. But before that could happen, Naruto made a point emphasize on how even though Tobi was the uke he controlled the entire situation. Menma never knew Naruto to be so wise or to have such a �creative� way of teaching. Needless to say, the lecture continued for several hours pausing several times for Menma to take a cold shower and the other two find �other� ways of rectifying their tenting problems.
By the end of the first day Menma had learned a lot. One that it was possible for someone as even as timid as him to be fierce at the right time. Although, he still wasn�t quite sure why these lessons had to be so sexually charged. And the other thing was that even though Uchiha was clearly the dominate, the one who ran the house without a doubt was his very uke cousin. Hence the reason the raven reappeared after one of their �problem resolutions� with a collar and leash hanging from his next. If the young blond ever complained about having any pigment to his face it wasn�t going to be that day. A tomato fucking a maraschino cherry would be jealous at how red a color the boy had achieved.

Throughout the next day, Naruto took it upon himself to introduce his cousin to the advantages of BDSM. Which was definitely something Menma would have rather avoided all together. But with Sasuke away at work, spying on their target, Naruto could show his oh so innocent cousin a world he probably only dreamed of. (In Menma�s opinion, probably not)
When Sasuke came home the sight that greeted him cause a very un-Uchiha like guffaw to escape his being. There as Naruto, in VERY short tight patent leather red shorts with chains hanging every connected to two very shiny silver nipples rings, hopping up and down trying to get something off the ceiling. When black eyes rose up to see what it was on the ceiling, the man almost fell over laughing at what greeted his eyes. There on the CEILING was Menma, in a whole body leather suit with zipper litter generously all over his body, looking like a terrified cat, desperately trying to stay away from the jaws of ravenous pit bull. In this case, more like the perversions of a very overly exuberant cousin.
�MEN-KUN COME DOWN THIS LESSON IS OVER I HAVE TO EXPLAIN TO YOU HOW WHIPS CAN BE POWERING AND THAT SOMETIMES PAIN MEANS LOVE!!!�
�HELL TO THE NAH!!! NARUTO YOU�RE ALMOST AS PERVERT AS ERO-JIJI and KAKA-OTOOJI!!!� The boy paused for a moment to think that over. �ON SECOND THOUGHT YOU ARE MORE PERVERTED THAN THEM COMBINED!!!�
�You know if it was coming from anyone other than you I would resent that!�
�But its so true.� A voice purred behind the tan male as pale, strong arms wrapped around him from behind. Naruto stiffened but quickly melted into the embrace. Black eyes looked up at the other blond who shuddered in anticipation.
�Oh no! Now you�re going to try to teach me your lewdness with a live demonstration?!�
�Don�t worry Men-kun I think Naruto has scarred you enough today. But come down here I have some interesting new for you.� Menma hesitated but slowly made his way down. As Sasuke watched him jump down he couldn�t help but wonder, �How the hell did he manage to get onto the ceiling fan in the first place?�

�You gotta be kidding me! He WHAT?!� Two blonds stared dumbfounded at the pale raven, who just nodded his head to further affirm his news. �There is no way THE Subakuno Gaara cold be in LOVE with my little cousin. Helloooo! Did you see Menma when he arrived on our doorstep?! More like the guy wants to slowly KILL the poor boy.� Sasuke closed his eyes and let out a frustrated sigh. This was the 3rd the raven had tried to explain what his spying had uncovered.
�I kid you not, Menma has been gone from work two days and in those two days Gaara has even more sadistic and pissy than he usually is. Not to mention the small and might I add disturbing shrine he keeps he keeps in his closet is proof enough. He even has a lock of Menma�s hair in that thing.� Unconsciously the pale blond reached up and touched his locks noticing one portion was actually shorter.
�So that evil prick is in love with me? He sure has a fucked up way of showing it!� The other two men agreed with the youngest before Sasuke let out yet another exasperated sigh. Truth be told, he even found it hard to believe but there was no denying the evidence.
�His sister works on my floor as a receptionist. I asked her about him and see seemed more than eager to vent her worries about him. Looks like he is more emotionally stunted than my nephew Sai. Instead of trying to pretend emotions he prefers to rely on basic urges to express how he feels.�
�Like rage, dominance, and depravity..� The blue eyed Uzumaki finished. Sasuke nodded and Menma looked like someone had accused him of beating up baby.
�Why me?� Sasuke paused for a moment, staring at the small blond.
�Well from my experience, the people in your family seem to be very charming and just attract others to you with your warmth.� The Uchiha took that moment to pull Naruto closer to him, gently nibbling on his shoulder. The tan male giggled slightly causing his cousin to turn his head as his complexion slightly became green.
After a minute of cuddling and nuzzling, the two lovers decided to be kind to the younger male and separate. This came as a much appreciate relief to the boy. Until his cousin remembered their lesson for the day. Poor Menma found himself defenseless in the presence of both men and once again was tied up to a chair as the lectures and demonstration (Menam: OH MY EYES) continued.

The 3rd and Final Day of Training

Menma didn�t know what the hell was going on, his cousin had blindfolded him and pushed him into his car. The next thing he knew he was being led down a street. He could hear loud music from various areas around him and a few lewd comments, but he wasn�t sure they were sent to him in general. Finally, the two stopped in an actually quiet spot, that�s when the blindfold was taken off. Gray eyes blinked trying desperately to focus. The pale blond looked around at his surroundings. He didn�t have a clue where he was, STILL. His settled on his cousin just to see the older male grinning like mad.
"Uh... where are we?" This only earned the already damn near blinding smile to grow even bigger and become even more blinding. Not sure where they came from, but several passerby�s suddenly produced shades in awe. From only Kami knows where, everyone heard the faint sounds of someone yelling about the dawn of youth. Either way it made all inhabitants shudder even the damn squirrels. (I still aim on kicking one when I get back to the U.S.) Without a doubt Menma couldn�t recall his cousin ever smiling like that before. And that scared him, REALLY scared him.

�Naru-chan?!� A voice came from behind the younger male. Slowly his head turned and as soon as he saw who the voice belonged to his eyes grew 10x their normal size. If Menma could get any paler and redder at the same time it happened at that moment.
�EHHH!!! IT�S THE PERVERT FROM THE PORNO!!!!� A tan hand quickly found its place over the struggling man�s face. Just from the way the male in the doorway huffed and crossed his arms the two others could tell he was pouting indignantly.
�Tobi is not a perv� Tobi is an actor!� Grumbled the miffed man.
�Gomen Tobi-kun. My cousin is very sheltered.� That seemed to appease Tobi, his frame relaxed and he beckoned the two to enter the building. Menma wasn�t too thrilled to be dragged inside by his ear but that was the only way his cousin could get him in there.
They followed the masked man into what looked like a waiting room, a rather homey waiting room at that. The raven patted a close by couch and took his own seat in a comfy looking armchair.
�So what brings you to the red light district.� The younger blond was about to exclaim and it was obviously going to be loud from the way his body tensed. No mistaking the two blonds were related. But Naruto gave him a look that promised more live demos if he even thought about protesting their attendance in such a place.
�Well you see Tobi-kun�� For the next 30 minutes Naruto related the entire story that he had been told about 3 days prior. The entire time Menma looked like he wanted to shrink down into non-existence. When the older blond finished, they both looked at Tobi who reached up to his mask and pulled it off. Two pair of eyes grew huge. Neither had a clue the adorable uke actor was so damn HOT!
�Oh�Kami.� The stunning brunette chuckled, his voice seemed to deepen about 4 octaves. Out of nowhere two pale strong arms wrapped around said raven . They all looked up to see a smirking long haired blond smile at the two.
�It�s the other perv�� Menma was cut off by a jab into his ribs by his cousin. Whether the new blond heard him or not, the comment was ultimately ignored.
�Ah I see I see Madara has arrived and already stunned our dear friend and his company un. Well, I hope you don�t scare the little one he looks like he�s about to pass out.� And sure enough when the others looked to Menma, he looked like he only needed a good scare to lose total consciousness. Naruto grinned softly and pulled the younger boy close to him letting his cousin lean his head on his shoulder.
�Maa, maa Men-kun. Tobi-�
�Madara.�
�Yea�Madara is going to help with your final lesson.� Menma gulped audibly but nodded in understanding.
�When I�m done with you, you won�t have to ever worry about your boss again�.actually we might even get you a very good pet in the end�� Two blonds and one raven laughed maniacally while the small gray eyed male just trembled slightly.

Show Time

�Fucking Uchiha, why didn�t he just send one of his damn underlings? What the hell is so important about this damn file that I have to personally retrieve.� Gaara was a little more than pissed off, having been sent to archival building across the street. He was already pissed because his favorite toy had taken gross advantage of his generosity and had taken not one but three days off from work. None of his subordinates intrigued him like the frail blond and with him missing, well the red head was a tad bit sexually and emotionally frustrated.
He walked down the dark hall of the 4th floor where the most current accounts were kept. Even is the stoic male was considered quiet, the eerie silence of the hallway started to make him edgy. He hadn�t seen one clerk in the 10 minutes he had been on the floor. Which was strange seeing as there was suppose to be at least 3 of the damn people on every floor, to assist anyone who happened to be sent in search of a file. Like him!
Just when the silence was getting unbearable, Gaara heard the stop tapping of what he could only guess were high heels.
A slender, leather clad blond appeared from behind one of the larger file cabinets. Unfortunately, well not really, it wasn�t the blond that Gaara had been pining for. But at the moment the red head really didn�t care. He needed to vent all of his pent up sadism and one blond was good as the next. A sly grin crossed his pale lips as he moved closer to the effeminate male, who looked like he had been actually waiting for the green eyed man.
�What are you doing in here? The way you�re dress alone tells me you don�t work here.� He got close to the shorter male, allowing his heated breath to slide across the vast tan flesh on display. If it wasn�t for his cold demeanor, Gaara would have worried that he was drooling. The man before him had two silver barbells through his pretty nipples. A chain connected one end of each metal piece together. As chartreuse eyes roamed lower he noticed how tight and short the leather shorts were. The other male must have noticed his straying orbs because the blond decided to give him a little show, by turning slowly around to let the red head see exactly how �little� the outfit hid. The back of the shorts were just strips of fabric allowing the pale man to see how round and firm the other�s ass really was.
Suddenly, Gaara didn�t mind running this errand for the stuck up raven. Actually, he was considering treating the man to lunch next time he saw him. His musing only lasted for a few seconds, when the mystery sex kitten ran a slender hand down the front of his shirt.
�No�you�re right I don�t work here�� Big blue eyes slowly lifted up to look at the taller man. Even if he was dressed devilishly the red head couldn�t help but think those eyes made the other man look incredibly innocent. Hn, he could fix that real quick. �Are you going to apprehend me until the authorities come?� Gaara grunted, a smirk fastened to his features.
�What a wonderful idea�I can even start your sentence while we wait.� He leaned down closer to the blond, thoughts of all the kinky things he could do to the vixen, flashing through his head. And just when he was about to kiss life out the man, the blond suddenly produced a small spray bottle and commenced to spraying a mist in his face. Gaara stumbled back trying to get the vapors out his face. He snarled at the other, ready to teach him a lesson he would never forget.
�Why you fucking-� He never got to finish his sentence. The only sound in the large room was the soft thud of a body hitting the floor. Naruto snorted stepping over his body.
�Asshole, I can�t believe Menma even allowed him to touch him.� He shrugged to himself. �Oh well, my cousin isn�t an idiot I�m sure he can handle it from here.� The tan male crouched down and contrary to his petite size, hefted the larger male over his shoulders and carried him down the empty stairwell.

2 Hours Later

Gaara groaned and winced as he slowly came to. He felt dizzy and disoriented. Gradually the red head began to come to his senses. The last thing he remembered was the sneaky bitch spraying him in the face. Realization jolted his body as he realized that he was propped up in a chair and naked. Green eyes peered down at his own body and proved his assumption wrong. He wasn�t naked, well not completely. Leather straps adorned his arms, legs, and dear Kami, his cock had a rather large, leather strap tightly fastened around it with what looked to be a metal ring hanging from it. The red head tried to yell but once again discovered something new, around his mouth was something, possibly tape, securely placed over his mouth preventing him from making much noise.
�Oh, you�re awake�good. Its about time we got started.� The pale man whipped his head to the side looking into the darkness of the room. He narrowed his eyes trying to make shapes out of the depthless void. He noticed movement directly in front of him. His eyes adjusted slowly. That�s when he noticed two eyes staring at him. It looked like they were gray but�in the darkness it they seemed to be�.glowing. For the first time in Gaara�s life he would have admitted to being scared shitless, but unfortunately his mouth was sealed shut.

The figure with the gray eyes moved. It stood, and began to move. Gaara could barely make out the size of the other person. That is until it moved what he could only fathom to be an arm, upwards. The red head heard a soft click resound throughout the room and immediately the entire area was lit up by a dim glow. He didn�t even realize he had closed his eyes but slowly, the two green orbs opened and he looked up to see none other than his favorite fuck toy, Menma.
It would have been a relief to the man if it wasn�t for blond�s appearance. Menma was standing in front of him with no shoes, leather chaps, that strapped around his strong, but slim legs, what looked to be a leather loin cloth over his apparently �happy� friend, a deep purple corset with zippers cascading the sides, and fingerless gloves (A/N: Just to let you know I am in my Shika mood so I will not even ATTEMPT to draw that.). But it really wasn�t the gray eyed man�s attire that had Gaara in a fucked up state of mind, although it did help, it was the look on the male�s face that had the red head more than a little concerned for his being.
The look on Menma�s face was oddly similar to the Subakuno�s own expression when he was just about to introduce said blond to one their various overtime activities. It was a look of complete raw, instinctual hunger. The usually bright gray eyes were no longer so bright, they seemed to gleam with a bloodlust. Gaara was lost in his musing when the ignored blond decided he wanted his boss�s full attention. The chair he was sitting on was swiftly kicked from under him. He grunted loud as his skin came into contact with the hard cold surface of the floor. Menma leaned down grinning almost like his cousin yet there was clearly a bitterness underneath the façade.
�Hmm, looks like you weren�t expecting that.� Green eyes slowly looked up into gray ones. If it wasn�t for the current situation, the red head would have to admit a more forceful and clearly demented Menma was kind of�.no wait was DEFINITELY a major turn on. The petite man reached down and pulled the larger one from the chair laying him on his back before he stood back up.
�All better, ne? Now let me explain some things to you before we start.� With the chair vacant, the blond sat down backwards on it, staring intently on the red head. He tilted his head, which Gaara had to admit made him look rather adorable. The next words out the blond�s mouth, though, reminded him of his current situation. "You don't know the real me. Actually�a few days ago I didn�t even know myself. But now I can assure the both of us of who I am and what I can do. So, let me show you."
Menma stood up moving away from the chair and closer to the bound man. He smirked momentarily before reaching up into the darkness of the ceiling. Sounds of metal softly hitting against each other, brought the green eyed man�s attention to the pale hands pulling down what looked to be chains. His eyes grew when he quickly remembered the metal loop on a certain set of straps. The look, however minuscule, did not go unnoticed by the other male. A smirk only believed to be possessed by only the most stoic pricks, graced his lips.
�Ah I see you have an assumption of what this is for.�
�Y�you�re crazy.� Was the hissed response from the red head. Menma snorted, then burst into a maniacal laugh, never once stopping his pulling. He squatted down next to the naked, pale body, letting his eyes graze over his form. The blond had to wipe the corner of his mouth to stop the drool from sliding down his face. With a sigh he pulled the revealed chain down and fastened it to the ring on the cock binding. The gray eyed male stood up and moved over to a long, black rope.
�I�m not crazy�I�m just curious.� And at the last word, the rope was pulled harshly . At the same time the strapping around Gaara�s length, tightened and pulled his pelvic area up, which resulted in a rather loud and agonized scream. Something inside Menma screamed to him to comfort the man but it was quickly snuffed out by memories of his own tortured pleas going unanswered. �Do you like that Subakuno-sama?� The honorific was hissed.
Gaara panted and groaned as the other loosened his grip on the rope, allowing the weight of his body on his cock to be relieved. But he quickly realized that his once timid fuck toy was not done with him by far. Menma walked over to him still holding the rope in his small hands. He grinned evilly before lifting his bare foot and pressing it against the abused organ . A whimper quietly made its way from the red head�s lips.
�Wha�What do you want? A..A prom..motion?� A pale blond brow quirked up as the younger male knelt down close to his superior. Light pink lips pressed against a porcelain like cheek before nipping at the flesh and moving up to the ear. The next thing Gaara knew there was a ball gag fastened around his head, preventing him from asking anymore questions.
�What I want? Well its simple I want you to understand that you should treat your subordinates better�.You never know when they may hold your future in their hands�� An audible gulp was heard as green eyes focused on the other. The pale blond stood back up, grinding his naked sole into the throbbing member. Strangely enough, the abuse seemed to bring the damn length to life. Menma grimaced as he felt his own body reacted to the sight. However, it didn�t last long because a new idea pushed its way into his head. His lips spread as that evil expression crossed his face once more.
�Ne, Subakuno-sama? How about I make this �work� session more interesting?� Gaara was about to question his innuendo when the pale hands around the rope gave one more tug. His teeth clenched as his poor shafted was pulled upwards, straining the flesh, before the pressure was relieved again.
�Nngh!�
Menma chuckled softly. The past days under his cousin�s tutelage had unleashed something dark deep inside the young man. It wasn�t the pain or anguish he was causing his boss, that made him gleeful. No, it was the power he had over the red head. It made understanding his sadistic superior all the easier. With that said it did not stop him from his plans. The two had a long night a head of him and he aimed to live every minute to the fullest.
�Mmmm Gaara-sama�.You don�t mind if I call you that do you?� A pale hand lightly tugged the rope causing the green eyed man to whimper and quickly shake his head. �Oh good. Calling you by your surname is making my tongue tired and I don�t think either of us would want that�� Menma kneeled down next to the naked, well almost naked, man�s legs. He gently pushed the two legs apart and smiled at the disturbed look that the other was giving him. It made the blond feel even more in control. Who knew it could be so addictive. With his eyes trained on the red head, the slender man lowered his head and pursed his lips together, allowing a warm breeze to caress the abused flesh before him. Gaara�s breath hitched and he let out a very unmanly keen. For a split second gray eyes widened in shock. He had no idea that such a cute sound could leave such a stoic being.
�You like that Gaara-sama? Or maybe you like being at the mercy of my hands. Lets find out which it is.� A wet pink tongue flicked out from pale lips and flicked against the throbbing length. The red head�s hips jerked upward slightly, trying to see out the moist warmth but Menma pulled back. �Hmmm well it seems you like to be in control, still�� The sadistic smirk was back on his feminine face. Gaara was in a pleasurable hell. The pain and current pleasure were driving him mad with lust.
Still grinning, Menma dipped his head down again, lazily trailing his tongue around the throbbing head. A moan rumbled through the pale chest below him. Yes, even if the bastard tortured him, the blond could not deny his magnetic attraction towards the other. Unable to hold back his own desires he devoured the swollen head earning a silent scream and a hard jerk from the red head. He smiled around the phallus as he began to slowly, SLOWLY take inch by inch into his hot waiting mouth. Gaara wanted nothing more than the grab his head and force the other to go faster but his arms were bound to his sides. Not to mention any time he made a move to push himself past the gripping hand, the smaller male would either bite down on his sensitive flesh or yank on the rope, reminding the larger male of his predicament. There was no way around it he had to take the torture or prolong the agony.
What seemed to be hours later, Menma finally braced his hand around the cock ring and gave a final long, leisurely lick against the pulsating cock. Gaara truly felt like he was going out of his mind. He wanted so bad to cum but that damned ring stopped any thoughts of that from being realized. During his musing, the red head failed to notice when he was bent in half. That is until he felt pressure on the back of his thighs. Focusing he noticed that the blond was sitting on his ass. The other wasn�t thinking about topping him, was he? The green eyed male began to frantically struggle. There was no way in HELL he was going to let that frail excuse for a man shove ANYTHING up his ass. That was a no entry zone as far as he was concerned.
The squirming, struggling form under the pale boy seemed to excite him even more. Once again he silently thanked his cousin. Not only did the tanned male�s lessons help him immensely but the visit to that weird porn star�s abode gave him a variety of ideas for this very moment.
�What�s wrong Gaara-sama? Think I�m gonna shove my cock up your ass? Hmm? Is that it?� Gaara glared bloody murder at the gray eyed man. Even if the little minx was proving to be sexy ass hell in his dominating role, he�d be damned if he let him top.

CRACK!

A high pitched, muffled scream erupted in the depth of the red head. His ass and balls stung intensely. He looked down as best as he could and immediately realized what had just transpired. Menma had hit him with that damnable rope. He used the fucking thing like a crop.
The red head was seething when he felt the cool slender fingers gently caressing and soothing the angry marks on his most precious area. A giggle cut through the almost complete silence. Gaara looked up into gray eyes and something that confused him to no end. Emotions were swimming everywhere in the depths of those steel colored eyes. They seemed to range from sadism, rage, near insanity, and was it possible, adornment? Yes, through the last hour that passed, the crush that had been so thoroughly mangled from Gaara�s mistreatment was quietly making itself known. However, the aforementioned torture that said red head had put Menma through kept the warm feelings at bay. At least until after the blond felt vindicated.

Just then the older male�s attention was pulled to the sound of panting. He looked up again to take in the entire face. The blond was panting, but why. Green eyes shifted down the petite, leather-clad body to notice that the it the hard part of the rope that had struck him was no longer visible and the younger man was softly bouncing up and down against his folded legs. Menma�Menma was stretching himself? Was he planning on being uke in such a strange position. As if in response the smaller man yelped, arching his back hard. Gaara was entranced. From his many hours of �overtime� with the other he was more than sure that the blond had just hit his prostate with that evil rope end. Part of him, the part that wasn�t highly disturbed by the entire event, was extremely jealous at that piece of leather. HE wanted to be hitting the gray eyed man�s prostate. Then a thought shook his being.
Maybe if he thought about how he was pushing the blond away, then maybe he WOULD be able to do what that damn rope was doing. True, he had gone through several subordinates but it was something about Menma that just kept him focused. Maybe it was because the blond hadn�t run away or maybe it was no matter what he threw at the other the man still did not even try to stop him. Either way seeing the other man like he was currently, gave Gaara a whole new reason why he liked the blond. Even if he was bent in half like a bitch. Of course he would get revenge for that, but afterwards maybe the red head would sit down with his subordinate and tell him how he felt. Just maybe there was still a chance to change things. What a strange time to be thinking of atonement.
Menma�s breath came out in hot puffs against the older man�s face, pulling his full attention back to the blond. The smaller man leaned foreward pressing Gaara even more in half. Plump, pale lips smirked as the gray eyed male spoke softly into the other�s ear.
�Now its time for you to learn how it feels to be dominated.� Slender arms reached behind Gaara�s head unfastening the previously fastened gag. The red head groaned, partially from the position he was forced into and partially because his jaws were sore. �Good now I can hear you scream. How fortunate that Sasuke-kun sent you to these archives. He once told me that they were so high up in the building that you could literally consider them sound proof. Isn�t that wonderful? We get to have all the fun without worrying about someone rushing up here to interrupt us!� With the ability to talk, once again granted, Gaara was too disturbed to utter any kind of retort. He just lay there waiting for the handsome, yet DERANGED blond to get on with the next torture. He just REALLY hoped he would be able to sit down afterwards. Who was to say the small man wasn�t packing a bazooka under that loin cloth.
Slowly, Gaara�s pretzel like body was unfolded. However, the blond kept his legs pressed down as he seated himself comfortably on the back of those strong, pale thighs. The red head kept his eyes on the other male but was quite perplexed by said man�s next move. Instead of positioning his hidden arousal to Gaara�s virgin hole, he reached between those strong legs and grabbed the still pulsating cock, pulling backwards. And with one fluid movement, which was accompanied by two simultaneous screams, Menma impaled himself on the thick flesh.
�Mmmm�UGH Gaa�Gaara-sa�sama. Nngh.. You�re so fuck..fucking HUGE!� Gray eyes clenched shut as he tried to get use to the large intruder. He could have sworn the rope end had been enough to prepare him. Obviously he was wrong. Gaara, on the other hand, was not fairing much better. Dammit, Menma was as tight as a vice grip and as hot as wasabi with a side of horse radish (I dun even KNOW how horse radish tastes but I hear its spicy) doused with cayenne pepper. That�s how fucking hot that damn minx felt inside. Several days without fucking the blond had done wonders for Menma, obviously. Both men trembled, trying desperately to get use to the new sensation. Thanks to intensive training though, the blond recovered before his superior.
Two hands reached forward grabbing pale ankles and pulling the legs up. Gaara looked up at his dominating uke and noticed the damn man was using his legs like handles. He opened his mouth to protest the use of his limbs in such a way but no sooner than he got the first sound out his mouth, than his entire reserve of air was stolen from him. Menma has begun to lift himself up and slide back down on the long, thick, ANGRY shaft. Yup, angry, the red head had almost forgotten that not once in the entire time he was bound to the floor, had he gotten even a taste of release. He was sure that his cock would explode inside the other male if he kept doing what he was doing. Gaara had no idea someone could be more sadist than him. Boy was he wrong.
The pace started slowly at first, that lasted all of one minute, when Menma decided he was bored with slow and wanted to get the show on the rode. He rose his body up, almost standing, only to slam himself down, impaling himself and at the same time knocking the air out the larger man. Gaara growled and groaned, his arms pulled at the ropes binding him. He wanted so badly to grab the small body above him and treat it like a cock sleeve. But alas those damn ropes were causing more misery in his life. The red head vowed that if he managed to get out of the situation in one sane piece he would destroy every got damn rope he saw.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, reverberated throughout the catacombs of the archive. Menma was insatiable, he continued to impale himself harder and harder onto the rock hard cock. Gaara clenched his teeth together, grinding them against each other. The red head couldn�t believe that even though he wasn�t taking it up the ass, the blond had managed to make him a bottom. It made him feel so�.so vulnerable. Gaara wouldn�t stand for that. His arms continued to pull at the binding. Unbeknownst to the blond, who was enjoying himself quite contently, the ropes were becoming loose with the consistent force pressed against them. An evil smirk managed to grace the red heads lips, but only for a moment. Once again Menma deemed the position boring and without further thought, he literally spun around on the cock until his back was facing the red head. Gaara damn near lost consciousness with such a move but luckily he didn�t succumb. However, the scream that ripped through his being, seemed to amuse the blond to no ends. His grip on the pale legs tightened and he began to bounce faster and harder on the thickness.
Oh how he should have kept his eyes on the other man, because about 20 minutes into his new position, a small rip could be heard behind him. Menma slowed his pace and was just about to look back at Gaara, when he was roughly shoved down to the ground. He yelped loudly and tried to get back up but a hard chest pressed against his back. Warm air cascaded against his ear leaving shivers and shudders in their wake.
�My�apologies�.Menma-kun�.but don�t you think I have learned my lesson?� The blond whimpered. How could he have been so careless? He had let the power go to his head and thanks to that Gaara was about to start the torturous cycle all over again. His frame shuddered as tears of defeat began to fill his eyes.

�Go ahead�.get your revenge Subakuno-sama. Torture me like you always do. I guess I deserve it this time�� The red head�s smirk quickly dissolved and the once cold green eyes became warm as he looked down at the small man. Sure he could have his wicked way with the blond and get his revenge but the thoughts of affection towards the other man had resurface. Now was his chance. What else did he have to lose? He had hurt the blond and the blond had fought back. Proof enough that the young man was worth getting serious with.
Strong pale arms wrapped around the slender waist under him. He grinned slightly when he felt the lithe frame jump. �Gomen�Menma-kun. I have mistreated you. And before you say anything, I know I have mistreated many people but you�.you are different. I�.Menma�.What I�m trying to say is I like you.� Gray eyes widened in shock. Did his stoic boss just confess his feelings to him? Impossible! Right? The blond turned his head as far as he could to look at his superior. What he saw made him want to cry all over again, but he didn�t. In those misty chartreuse eyes was honesty. Gaara really did care about him. And that little crush deep inside his own being suddenly got a huge boost. His eyes softened and his body relaxed. A pretty pink hue slid across the bridge of his nose and cheeks.
�Subakuno-sama��
�Gaara-kun please.�
�Gomen�Gaara-kun�even thought you did so much to me and I truly should hate you�I can�t bring myself to. I �.I have had a crush on you since my first day. But I was so damn angry. You treated me like shit�lower than shit!� Gaara nodded in understanding his grip around the small waist tightened, pressing the other�s back harder against his toned chest.
�I know�..its not my nature to do this and ordinarily I wouldn�t really give a fuck but�I am deeply sorry. I deserved everything you did to me and more. I just want to start over�.if that�s even possible. I want to make you mine.� Menma gasped, he was sure his cousin would beat him for being so forgiving but he couldn�t help it. Gaara was being sincere and that magnetic attraction was stronger then ever. Slowly he nodded his head.
�Ok�. Lets try.� One large pale hand reached up to his cheek and pulled him into a kiss. What started off as a friendly agreement of lips quickly shifted gears into that of tongues lashing and massaging against each other. Gaara moved his hand away from the blond�s face and reached down to their connection. With a flick of his wrist the soft sound of the cock ring hitting the floor, could be heard. A not so evil smirk graced both their lips and a silent understanding transmitted between the two.
Without even breaking the kiss, Gaara gave a hard thrust, instantly hitting Menma�s prostate. He wrapped his arms securely around the slender waist and hoisted the blond into his lap, causing himself to fall into a sitting position.
�OH�FUCK!!! GAARA SAMA!!!� Those were the last recognizable words that left either of them. The red head pulled Menma back into a deep, hot kiss as he thrust up into the blond with the speed and strength of a heavy duty jack hammer. Menma was sure he was going to die from lack of air. Had he known that his boss had so much stamina he would have waited an extra day so he could rest up.

An Hour Later

With another loud grunt and gasp, Gaara pumped the last of his essence deep into the depth of his exclusive and permanent, if he had anything to say about, lover. Menma was in a daze, cum was every where, most of it was his but the pooling of sticky white milk leaking from his ass was definitely the red heads. He never thought it could be like that. Gaara had pumped him so full that he could have sworn there was a slight bulge in his abdomen. Yet, he was too exhausted to care. He leaned against the broad chest and literally purred as arms once again wrapped around him and a soft endearing kiss was placed on his temple.
�You do know that you will probably have to transfer into Sasuke�s division now right?� Gray eyes lazily looked up into green and the blond head nodded.
�I don�t mind I mean there are always �over-time� projects.� Gaara grunted in approval, but quickly added.
�But from now one we�ll keep to inanimate resources.�
�Definitely�..�

The Next Day.

A tall man, wearing shades and a janitor uniform, quietly made his way to the upper level of the archives. He really should have cleaned this floor yesterday but he was so tired. Oh well, it wasn�t�.like�there was much�to�..clean? There in front of him was the biggest pool of semi-dried cum he had ever seen in his LIFE. Ebisu couldn�t believe it. He really should have listened to his mother and became a teacher. But would he listen noooo. He just had to have a job where he could work a lone.

�OH FUCK NO!!! THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL I AM CLEANING THIS SHIT UP!!! I QUIT!!!� He threw the broom down, shoved the equipment to the side and stormed out the building. As he stomped angrily down the street he passed two couples, two blonds, a raven, and a red head. Each one smirking knowingly at the other as they heard the male complain to himself about sick ass employees needing to find a fucking love motel to deposit that kind of shit.
�Damn�what�s got him so pissed?� Naruto snickered as his raven pulled him closer. Menma looked at his cousin and his lover and shrugged.
�Dunno maybe needs more over time hours.� The red head next to him just grunted with a slightly nod.
�Yea��

Owari

Kurai Kisu: Oh dear me I actually finished it in time. Usually I beta my work or have someone else do it but I am seriously tired so I will have someone scan it and then I am through. But as an after note. You know how everyone refers to Sasuke�s hair as gravity defying? Well I found out recently because I had no where else to look. That one of my co-worker actually has duck butt hair. Without a doubt. Her hair actually flips in the back. How strange huh? Anyways I am sorry if it sucked I really dunno where my head went AT ALL. I don�t think I EVER thought like this before. This was a bit too kinky even for myself. Oh well. Hope you like it. PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF ITS CHEESY!!!
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