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Incomplete	By : katsuyo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2852 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Note: Story is inspired by the song, “Closer” by Ne-yo.

This is written for the fabulous kattmad, over on Y! Gallery who requested a Inoichi/Neji pairing.

As if I can deny her.

Kattmad: I hope you like this one.

A sentence in Italics denotes the private thoughts of a character.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or its characters. I just do this for our mutual enjoyment.

Incomplete

Inoichi cracked one eye open when he first heard the slight scratching on his window before rolling over and pulling his blanket over his head with a determined grunt.

He was hoping the person would get the hint and leave him be but knew that was wishful thinking when the scratching continued, still light but persistent.

Inoichi cursed under his breath before closing his eyes and appearing in the ANBU's head.

“Is there a reason why you are sitting on my window sill like a stray cat?” grumbled Inoichi, crossing his arms across his bare chest and flicking his long pony tail over one shoulder.

To the man's credit, he didn't flinch at his sudden intrusion but merely reached inside his jacket and pulled out a scroll.

“Kuso. Hang on.” muttered Inoichi when he saw the scroll.

Inoichi opened his eyes and pulled back the covers, pushed himself up and moved to the edge, slipping his feet into his slippers before walking over to the window and opening it with a flick of his wrist.

“Nice slippers. You don't have to dress up for me.” murmured the ANBU as he handed the scroll over to Inoichi's waiting hand.

Inoichi's right eyebrow shot up to his hairline when he heard the mocking tone in the ANBU's voice.

“They were a gift from my daughter.” grouched Inoichi, refusing to rise to the ANBU's bait.

“I never picked you for the fluffy bunny type, Yamanaka-san.” replied the ANBU, not bothering to hide his mockery of his choice of foot wear.

Inoichi's blue eyes narrowed and he heard himself quickly retort, “Why, what do you wear when you are at home?”

“Nothing but a smile, Yamanaka-san.” countered the ANBU before he disappeared with a nod of his head and a flicker.

“Kuso...smart ass brat.” muttered Inoichi, closing the window with a snap.

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“You have got to be joking. I'm too damn old to be some ANBU brat's babysitter.”

Ibiki glanced up as Inoichi stormed into his office before glancing back down at his paperwork.

“A pity. I could do with some babying.” drawled a voice.

Inoichi's eyes widened in shock as he heard that mocking tone and turned to glare at the ANBU operative standing calmly near the wall.

“You want me to work with him!? I'd rather have my cock sucked by a cold blooded and stick up the ass Hyuuga than have to deal with this mewling wet behind the ears brat-ling” sneered Inoichi, stabbing a finger in the direction of the ANBU standing by the wall.

“Yes, you need to work with him. Interrogation and information gathering is not his specialty – it's yours. You will work with him on this mission – end of discussion.” stated Ibiki, handing over a mission scroll before flipping over a page and writing notes on the document.

“If that is truly your wish, Yamanaka-san, I'm sure that I can arrange a cock sucking for you at a later date.” replied the operative, removing his mask and revealing a smug smirk and pale, handsome features.

Inoichi almost swallowed his tongue as his eyes caught and held the gaze of a highly amused Neji Hyuuga.

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“Damn it. The scarred bastard could have at least warned me.” muttered Inoichi as he jerked on the handle of a drawer and pulled out clothing.

“Damn pretty Hyuuga PUNK!” growled Inoichi, shoving clothing into his backpack and then stalking over to his weapons trunk.

“I'm getting too old for this bullshit.” grumbled Inoichi, pulling out kunai, stars and his pouch of poison senbons.

“I don't think you're getting too old but I'm partial to the daddy type myself.” replied a voice heavily laced with amusement.

“You! How the hell did you get in? And how long have you been standing there?” hissed Inoichi, giving the younger man a particularly nasty glare.

“I came through the door after Ino let me in and I was standing here long enough to hear your personal opinion of me, Yamanaka-san.” drawled Neji, his lips tilted in a half smile.

“This is a nice bedroom...looks like that bed is big enough for...” continued Neji, his pale eyes drifting over the large futon on its raised frame in the corner of the room.

“I am almost ready. I am assuming that Morino-san apprised you of the mission details.” cut in Inoichi, trying to ignore the handsome bastard lounging against the door frame of his bedroom.

“Yes, I am aware of what this mission entails and my role I need to play in it. countered Neji with a slight tilt of his head.

"You seem a little put out by my presence...am I embarrassing you, Yamanaka-san?” asked the younger man, a tiny smile playing at the corner of his lips.

“No, you are not embarrassing me, brat. I just don't appreciate that smart mouth of yours.” bit out Inoichi as he tossed a few ration bars on top of the pack, closed the top flap and slung the bag over one shoulder.

Inoichi snorted under his breath as he ignored the man standing there.

There was no way in hell he was going to admit to Neji Hyuuga of all people that he was getting under his skin.

“We are going to be doing a lot more than trading pleasantries on this mission. Morino-san wouldn't have paired us up if he didn't feel we couldn't work as a team. I suggest you get used to it, Yamanaka-san.” returned Neji with a smirk before turning on his heel and strolling down the hallway.

Inoichi stared at the space where Neji stood for a few moments before reaching into his jacket and pulling out the mission scroll Ibiki handed him at the briefing.

He had an uneasy feeling as he disengaged the seal and opened it, his blue eyes dilating in horror as he read in silence.

Inoichi didn't think this mission was going to get any worse than putting up with Neji Hyuuga's smart mouth but as he continued to read, he finally understood the man's comment.

“Kuso. I'm too old for this BS.” muttered Inoichi, rolling the scroll back up and stuffing it in his jacket.

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Inoichi glanced over at his partner and grudgingly gave the man kudos for his creativity.

“Very pretty.” murmured Inoichi with a reluctant smile, as Neji emerged from his tent wearing a dark purple floral yukata and his jet black hair held high on his head with a matching hair clip.

“I know.” replied Neji with a smirk on his glossy lips and a wink of his eye-shadowed eyelids.

“Smart mouthed brat.” grumbled Inoichi under his breath as they finished breaking down the camp and transforming their packs into scrolls.

Inoichi glanced around the campsite, satisfied that there were no signs of their overnight visit.

They were now a few miles from their location and Inoichi found himself ready to get this over and done with.

“You look quite handsome in your yukata, otou-san. The other boys will be jealous of my good fortune.” returned Neji with a smirk.

Inoichi felt his face getting warm at the compliment but he didn't know how he felt about being called 'daddy' by the other man.

“I'm not your daddy, Hyuuga.” growled Inoichi through stiff lips.

“Yes, Yamanaka-san...you are. For the purposes of this mission, you will be my daddy.” countered Neji with a knowing smile.

“Kuso. You don't have to enjoy it so much, pain in the ass Hyuuga.” muttered Inoichi under his breath, deliberately trying to ignore the sway of Neji's hips in the yukata.

“It's only a pain in the ass if you're doing it wrong.” countered Neji with a smirk.

Inoichi grit his teeth in annoyance when he felt his cock twitch in interest at the idea of opening up Neji's ass one inch at a time until he bottomed out.

“Do you flirt with all your partners, Hyuuga or do you reserve this particular brand of torture just for me?” bit out Inoichi, turning to glare at the other man, only to find his eyes staring at Neji's shapely ass high in the air.

Neji finished straightening his tabi socks and stood up, unperturbed by Inoichi's outburst.

“Seeing you lying there in your “stud muffin” sleep pants riding low on your hips with your long hair all tousled around your face gave me a boner. Finding you in my head yelling at me and knowing you can do that again at any given time, made me want to shoot my load...so, no it's just you that has caught my attention. This mission is just working to my advantage.” returned Neji candidly with a swish of his hips as he brushed past a stunned Yamanaka and through the trees.

Inoichi hissed as he felt his cock rose to full mast and pushed against the front if his fundoshi.

“Kuso.” muttered Inoichi as he followed after the brunette.

It was going to be a long mission.

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All conversation lulled into silence as Inoichi and Neji stepped into the establishment, Inoichi's large hand riding proprietorially on the brunette's yukata clad hip.

They followed the hostess in and sat down, waiting for the waitress to come and take their orders.

Neji reached over and touched Inoichi's jawline, trailing his fingers up into the man's blonde hair and leaned in to whisper, “It looks like we have a nibble.”

“Very pretty, is he for rent?” asked a voice.

Inoichi looked and found a large, florid man dressed in a yukata that had seen better days staring at Neji.

“No. I paid a pretty penny for him to be my exclusive use only. It took me a very long time to train him to my specific tastes.” returned Inoichi, giving the man a cool smile as Neji sidled onto his lap.

The man licked his lips and countered, “I will give you double what you paid for him.”

“He.is.not.for.sale.” growled Inoichi, stressing each word to make it clear to the moron that he was not getting his hands on his partner.

“Mah, you can't blame the man for trying. Your boy is gorgeous...both of you are.” replied a new voice.

“Then you appreciate why I prefer to protect my investment.” replied Inoichi watching people move out of the man's way as he made his way over to their table.

“Hiroki-san. They are not interested in playing with you...so leave and find someone who is.” drawled the newcomer, addressing the large man who groveling on the floor.

Inoichi's hand tightened on Neji's waist, silently warning the brunette to be careful.

He didn't need to crawl in their guest's head to know that the man was dangerous.

“I would be honored to have you join me at my table.” said the man, turning to gesture at a spot up the stairs.

Inoichi's eyes narrowed a fraction at the man's smiling face before giving the man a bright smile of his own.

“We would be honored...” murmured Inoichi with a slight incline of his head, stroking his hands down Neji's sides before carefully lifting him off his lap.

“Tatsuo-san will be fine.” returned the man, his dark eyes lingering on Neji as he gracefully got to his feet and stood waiting for Inoichi.

“Are you sure I can't rent him? He really is gorgeous.” whimpered Hiroki still lying on the floor.

Inoichi kept his features bland as Neji stopped in front of the man, leaned over and whispered, “You don't have enough to satisfy me and you can't afford me.”

The man stared at Neji in shock before he howled out in pain as Neji stepped on his hand and ground his heel hard.

“Why don't you lead the way, Tatsuo-san.” murmured Inoichi smoothly as he heard the distinctive snap of bones before Neji stepped off the man's hand and allowed him to lead him up the stairs.

Inoichi smiled.

He was beginning to like this mission.

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Inoichi sipped his sake while he slipped seamlessly into the guards' heads and extracted the information he needed.

He nodded and smiled at his host as his hand massaged Neji's knee, looking for all extents and purposes, a rich daddy with his 'boy'.

“It's a shame you won't share him.”

Inoichi slipped out of the last man's head and focused his full attention on the man sitting across from him.

“No. He's mine as I am his.” replied Inoichi with a wide smile, inwardly wincing as he felt Neji's fingers bite into his inner thigh at his comment.

“Admirable. Since I can't taste him, I want a demonstration of his talent.” countered Tatsuo-san with a feral smile.

It wasn't a request.

Inoichi smiled at the man as he entered Neji's head.

“Are you okay with that” he asked, not bothering to hide his concern.

Inoichi was relieved to see Neji give a curt nod and reply with a smile, “It will be fine. Request that I take your fundoshi off with my teeth and we'll give this man a show he won't soon forget.”

“It will be our honor to entertain you this evening, Tatsuo-san.” murmured Inoichi with a small bow as he slipped back from Neji's head.

Inoichi got to his feet, picked up his cushion and walked over to the raised platform that served as a small stage.

Inoichi kept his eyes on the brunette as his hands worked on his belt and saw the small flare of desire in those light eyes.

The belt dropped from his fingers as he reached for his yukata and shrugged it off his shoulders.

“Very nice.” murmured their host, refilling his sake cup as he took in the sight of Inoichi standing on the stage in his fundoshi.

Inoichi didn't care about the man's opinion.

It was the look in Neji's eyes that got him all hot and bothered.

“Come...on your knees.” growled Inoichi, crooking a finger in Neji's direction.

Inoichi was afraid that Neji would baulk at him for commanding him to crawl but the man didn't.

Even now, he could feel his cock stir and struggle to raise itself in the tight confines of his fundoshi as Neji sinuously crawled across the tatami floors, swishing his hips seductively from side to side.

“Breathtaking.”

Inoichi didn't give a shit what the man thought but he did agree with him.

Neji was breathtaking.

“Yes, Tou-san?” asked Neji with a lick of his lips and a smile.

“Get on the cushion. I want you to take off my fundoshi.” returned Inoichi coolly, as Neji knelt up and reached for the fundoshi with his fingertips.

Inoichi's blue eyes met pale lilac and he reached out, gripping Neji's wrist, trapping his fingers inside the edge of the undergarment.

“No. You use your mouth, gaki.” growled Inoichi more harshly than he intended.

Neji's fingers teased his pelvis bone for a couple of seconds before he pulled back and away from Inoichi's hand with a nod.

“Yes, Tou-san.” replied Neji demurely, his teasing eyes still looking up at Inoichi.

Inoichi grit his teeth at that look. He was beginning to know it well.

Neji was enjoying this.

Inoichi let out a low hiss as he felt Neji's teeth lightly graze his abs, following by the lick of his tongue.

“Kuso.” muttered Inoichi, suddenly wishing that they didn't have an audience for this.

“Focus, gaki.” grunted Inoichi and reached out, gripping Neji's head and pulling him closer.

“Kami...magnificent.” murmured their host in admiration.

Inoichi's sole attention was on the man in front of him, now carefully pulling out the tail of his fundoshi and slowly unwinding it from his lean waist.

He could feel Neji's breath hot and harsh on his upper thigh as more of his flesh was revealed.

A light flush now graced Neji's pale face and lust replaced the usual indifference he showed the world.

“Kami...tou-san. Your cock is so hard.” murmured Neji with a lick of his lips and a half smile as he pulled the last of the fundoshi free.

“I like these...this is a nice surprise.” whispered Neji leaning in and tonguing the bumps on the underside of Inoichi's cock.

Inoichi masked his shock and surprise as he felt Neji's agile tongue roam over his shaft.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?” yelled Inoichi, stepping inside Neji's head and glaring at the man smiling back at him.

“What do you think? We're putting on a show. I suggest you continue to enjoy it as much as I am.” replied Neji.

Inoichi snapped back to his own body as Neji's lips traveled up to lick the head before sliding it fully into his mouth.

“Kuso...take it, Gaki...all the way down.” growled Inoichi, pushing Neji's head down onto his cock.

Inoichi cracked one eye open as he heard Tatsuo move.

“Impressive. How does his mouth feel, Yuichi-san?” asked their host, walking over to the raised platform.

“Tight, wet and hot...” hissed Inoichi, feeling his cock bottom out in the back of Neji's throat before he pulled back.

“Yes, he takes you rather well and no gag reflex...impressive. You stretch his mouth to its limit and yet, he does not complain. I am envious of your good fortune.” continued Tatsuo walking around the couple.

“Indeed. Do you wish to see him swallow, wear it or both?” asked Inoichi with a hiss as he felt his climax approach.

“Both...definitely both. I want to see that beautiful face of his dirty before he swallows.” returned their voyeur with a lascivious smirk.

“Yes, I agree...he looks better that way...like a fallen angel.” murmured Inoichi, reaching down to cup Neji's chin tenderly.

“You heard him, gaki...pull back and keep your mouth open nice and wide.” husked Inoichi, lifting his thumb up to caress Neji's full bottom lip.

Neji's mouth slid off with an audible pop, his breathing low and raspy, his luminescent eyes half listed and drowsy with desire.

“So obedient.” crooned Tatsuo as Neji demurely looked up at his owner with his mouth held open, waiting to be filled.

“Close your eyes, gaki...here it comes.” rasped Inoichi, feeling his balls draw up to his body.

“Kuso. He is beautiful.” murmured their host as Inoichi's come shot and hit the younger man's face, the milky substance sliding down a high cheekbone and aristocratic nose before splashing into Neji's waiting mouth.

“Swallow it all, gaki.” growled Inoichi, his thumb caressing Neji's full bottom lip, now sticky with his come.

Inoichi did not hear or feel the man clap him on the shoulder and congratulate him on his boy's fine training.

He did not hear the man excuse himself and exit the room to find someone to slack his lust upon or the man's bodyguards trail out after him, leaving them alone.

No, Inoichi was too busy processing the fact that he had just shoved his cock down Neji Hyuuga's throat and made him swallow his come.

“So how did you find it...was I cold or too stuck up for you? Asked Neji with a smirk, pulling up the bottom of his yukata to wipe his face.

Inoichi swallowed.

He had allowed Neji Hyuuga to suck him off in front of a stranger and he had enjoyed it.

Kuso.

“Fuck you.” cursed Inoichi, snatching up his fundoshi and yukata.

Neji's soft knowing laughter mocked him as he quickly dressed and continued to mock him as he pulled Neji out of the room and out of the restaurant.

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Inoichi fell back onto the bed.

He was tired and horny as hell but they had accomplished what they had set out to do for this mission and for that, he was content.

“Where did you learn that trick with the fundoshi? I don't believe that's part of ANBU training.” asked Inoichi, his eyes closed as he heard the man come into the room.

“Naruto. We were on a mission together and he was disguised as a geisha. It never failed to drive the old men crazy.” replied Neji with a smile.

“I should have known. His methods are unconventional but he is very successful. Is he also responsible for your smart mouth?” returned Inoichi with a grin, opening his eyes as Neji sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Yes. He helped me remove that stick out of my ass years ago.” murmured Neji with a sly smirk.

“Kuso, you would have to throw that in my face.” groaned Inoichi, covering his face with his hands.

“The look on your face was priceless, Yuichi-san.” teased Neji, with a low throaty laugh.

Inoichi swallowed, a random thought just crossing his mind at the mention of Naruto.

“Are you and Uzumaki...” began Inoichi in a rush.

“Dating...no, Naruto has his hands full of Uchiha. They keep him very busy when he's not on missions.” cut in Neji, not at all offended by the older man's question.

Inoichi blinked, not bothering to hide his shock and curiosity at the thought of Naruto Uzumaki taking on Itachi and Sasuke Uchiha.

“You don't want to know, Tou-san...trust me on this.” remarked Neji, now more than amused by the older man's facial expressions.

“Besides, I like older men...always have.” continued Neji, flipping his hair over and giving it a rub with the towel.

“Is that why you did that...” began Inoichi only to stop when Neji lifted his head and met his gaze.

“No. I've been wanting to do that to you for ages. An opportunity was given and I merely took it.” replied Neji, reaching one hand up to comb his fingertips through his hair.

“Wait...let me.” muttered Inoichi, getting off the bed and returning with his hairbrush.

“Are you sure?” asked Neji, one sable eyebrow quirked high on his temple.

“Yeah, I'm sure, Brat. Get your ass over here.” grouched Inoichi, awkwardly tapping at the space between his outstretched legs.

Inoichi didn't have long to wait before the brunette was sitting in front of him and allowing him to carefully brush the knots out of the silky mane.

“Did you mean that...that I was yours or was that the mission talking?” asked Neji after a while.

Inoichi's hand paused, mid stroke.

“A bit of both. I'm still trying to sort my feelings out in my head but I know that I am not prepared to share you...even for the purpose of a mission.” admitted Inoichi cautiously, moving the hair brush once more through Neji's hair.

“Is it so hard to admit that you want me?" asked Neji, breaking the silence that had filled the room.

Inoichi swallowed.

There it was, the crux of the matter.

“I don't know. In a way it is...because I've always been attracted to women but you...you confuse me, irritate the shit out of me and make me want to wipe that smug smirk off your face. Most of all, I want to just push you down on the nearest flat surface and fuck you so hard that you won't be able to get out of bed the next day.” replied Inoichi with brutal honesty.

“Why don't you then?” countered Neji so softly that Inoichi almost didn't hear him.

“You want me to do that?” asked Inoichi, his pulse hammering away in his throat at the thought of fucking Neji.

Hell, it had crossed his mind when Neji was sucking him off.

He had wanted to pound into the brunette, just to confirm in his mind what he suspected and told Tatsuo-san; that Neji was as tight and hot in his ass as his mouth was on his shaft.

“Yes, Yamanaka...I want you to fuck me and make a mess of me. I want you to pull my hair as you ride my ass. I want to wake up weak and boneless, knowing that when I finally limp to the bathroom and see the bruises and kiss marks on my flesh and that stupid sloppy smile on my face, that it wasn't my imagination.” returned Neji candidly.

“Neji...” husked Inoichi, licking his dry lips, his free hand reaching up and pausing above the younger man's bare shoulder.

“Yamanaka...don't touch me if you know you are going to regret this. I won't be treated so carelessly.” warned Neji, his voice filling the void.

Inoichi swallowed as he heard the warning in Neji's tone and understood his meaning perfectly.

He glanced over at the entrance to their room, dropped the hairbrush onto the bed and clapped his hands together, sealing them in and setting up a noise barrier.

“That was quick.” murmured Neji.

“It wasn't really a difficult decision. I just stopped fighting it.” replied Inoichi, releasing his hands and pulling Neji flush against his body.

“Kuso...yes, I can feel your decision, Yamanaka-san...very nice.” groaned Neji, arching his back and grinding his towel clad bottom against Inoichi's throbbing erection.

Inoichi reached up, wrapping a silky length of Neji's hair around his fist and pulled.

“Kami...yes.” gasped Neji, as his head touched the older man's wide shoulders.

“Kuso...he was right, you know. You are breathtaking...especially when you're like this.” murmured Inoichi against Neji's ear.

Inoichi kissed a path down Neji's smooth neck, admiring the way his muscles twitched as his lips and teeth marked and explored.

“Holy...Yamanaka-san...” gasped Neji, his fingertips now digging into the bedspread.

“I'm about to stretch that hot ass of yours with my fat cock...this is no time for formalities. My name is Inoichi...say it.” growled the older man, giving Neji's hair a sharp tug.

“Ino...ichi. My cock...please.” begged Neji, tilting his head to look up at the blonde.

“That's it, Nej...beg me. Tell me what you want me to do to you and I will do it.” murmured Inoichi, moving his free hand around to rest on top of Neji's hard towel-clad dick.

“Kamikami...touch me...I need to feel your hand on my cock...kami...please,tou-san. I need it.” gasped Neji as he felt Inoichi's lips suckling on the spot between his neck and collar bone.

“Yes...Nej. That's it. Beautiful.” crooned Inoichi, sliding his open mouth over Neji's collar bone.

Inoichi flicked open the towel and gripped the hard shaft waiting for him and his hand.

“Kamikami...Ino...ichi...YESSSS!!!” gasped Neji, closing his eyes and bucking his hips in time to the older man's stroking.

Inoichi grit his teeth as he felt Neji's ass rubbing up and down on the bumps on the underside of his cock.

“Nej...wait. I need to get rid of my pants.” groaned Inoichi, wanting to feel his naked cock grinding against the sleek muscles of Neji's ass cheeks.

“Hang on. Don't move.” groaned Neji, leaning over the side of the bed.

“Kuso...Nej. Hurry up.” grunted Inoichi irritably as his hand loosened its grip on Neji's hair and allowed him to move.

The sound of tearing fabric filled the air before Inoichi felt cool air hit his heated flesh as fabric was pulled away from his body and he heard the distinctive clatter of a kunai hitting the floor.

“Brat...those were my favorite pants.” hissed Inoichi, reaching out to grip Neji's hair once more.

“I don't give a shit. I can always buy you another pair.” growled Neji, now sliding his ass against Inoichi's hard, leaking cock.

“Impatient...” rasped Inoichi, now working his hand faster on Neji's cock.

“Kuso...aaahhhh...ahhha...ahhhh...Ino...ichi....yes....yes....ahhhh...kami....yes...” gasped Neji, bucking harder into Inoichi's fist before grinding his ass firmly against the man's leaking cock.

“I want to see it, Neji...come for me... show me how much you want this.” hissed out Inoichi, releasing the man's hair and reaching down to pinch one of Neji's hard nipples.

Neji was driving him nuts.

Even now, he was struggling with the urge to just push into Neji and fuck the shit out of him.

Inoichi glanced down at the man's face and heard the broken groan leave his lips.

He didn't know why the hell he had fought so damn hard to resist this man.

“Ahhhhh...kami...Ino...ichi....yesyes...kuso...ahhha...ahhhhh...coming...AHHHHH!!!” screamed Neji, giving one push into Inoichi's fist before semen arced out of Neji's twitching cock.

Inoichi watched the come shoot up high before landing on their joined bodies.

There was a lot of it, the scent of spent jizz filling the air and his nostrils.

“Kuso...Nej. I apologize now for what I am about to do but I'm so fucking hard right now that I can't wait.” growled Inoichi, releasing his grip on Neji's spent cock and nipple.

Neji in his current state didn't care.

“Kuso...don't care...just fuck me, tou-san. Mess me up.” gasped the brunette, dropping forward and pressing his ass insistently onto Inoichi's dick.

Inoichi pushed Neji's back forward and pressed his come covered fingertips into Neji's hole.

“AHHHHH....fuck. Ino...ichi....yes...yes...please.” begged Neji, feeling a large finger push in and twist, hitting his prostrate.

“It's going to be hard and dirty, Nej...I can't wait to stretch you out like I want...are you okay with that?” rushed out Inoichi, leaning into bite Neji's shoulder.

“Kuso...Inoichi...please...just hurry the FUCK up...” growled Neji, shoving his ass down hard on Inoichi's intruding finger.

“Neji...damn it. You are not helping me...” snarled Inoichi, pushing a second finger up into Neji's ass.

“Just hurry the fuck up, Inoichi...” panted Neji, wincing as he felt a slight bite of pain when Inoichi's fingers drove in deep.

Inoichi grunted and continued to work his fingers up into the brunette's ass.

“Inoichi...enough...please...kami...I need your cock...” gasped Neji as Inoichi worked a third finger inside.

Inoichi cursed and pulled out his fingers.

He reached around and swiped more come off Neji's thighs onto his fingers and began to efficiently slick up his cock.

“Nej, turn around.” rasped Inoichi, gripping the base of his penis as he gave Neji's hip a gentle tap.

Inoichi swallowed as Neji swiveled around and straddled his hips.

“Sit down, Neji...nice and slow so I can see it disappear.” growled Inoichi with a small smirk, seeing the man's eyes hone in on his large fat cock.

Inoichi grit his teeth as Neji pushed down and felt the head breach his hole.

Blue eyes clashed with pale lilac as Neji's ass slowly opened up and allowed Inoichi in before it was buried to the root.

“How's it feel?” rasped Inoichi, fighting the urge to grip the younger man's hips and haul him up and down on his dick.

“Full...so...damn....full.” gasped Neji, closing his eyes.

“Kami...Nej...tell me when I can...move.”

A low moan floated out of Neji's slack lips as he moved up and then pushed back down hard.

“Fuck...fuck...Nej...yes...fuck...yes.” groaned Inoichi through clenched teeth, reaching up to grip Neji's hips.

“AHHHHHHHHH....kami...ino......ichi...............FUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCK...yes...yes...kami....harder.”

Inoichi thrust hard and fast into Neji, his thighs slapping forcibly against the man's spread ass cheeks.

He knew the man was tight but he also recognized that this was different to sex with a woman...much different.

Where there was softness, there was hard muscle.

Where he needed to be gentle, that wasn't the case with Neji.

He wanted it hard and fast, something he normally couldn't do with a female partner without the risk of injury...which suited Inoichi just fine.

“Enjoy this, brat...I...am...just...getting started.” grunted Inoichi, dropping a hand down to stroke Neji's cock, feeling it twitch as it filled and throbbed in his grip.

“Ahhh...Ahhh...ahh...ahhhh...ahhhh...AAHHHHHHHHHH!!” screamed Neji, arching his back sharply as he came in Inoichi's hand and his ass clamped down on Inoichi's cock pistoning rapidly in and out of Neji's trembling body.

Inoichi could feel his balls drawing up but he wasn't ready to come yet.

Startled pale lilac eyes revealed alarm and mild panic as Inoichi pushed Neji onto his back and pulled his legs up to rest on his shoulders.

“I'm not...done with...you yet...Brat.” rasped the larger man as he got to his knees and thrust fully into Neji's twitching asshole, ramming into his prostrate.

“Kami....kami....yesyes....Ino...ichi...yesyes...ahha...ahhh...ah...ah...” gasped Neji, rocking his hips up to meet Inoichi's thrusts.

“Yes...yes...Nej...fuck...you're beautiful....can you....feel...how...much...I...want...you...” growled Inoichi, punctuating his words with a hard stab of his cock deep into Neji.

“Yesyesyes...kami...yesyes...” moaned Neji, tossing his head as his body trembled and shuddered.

“That's it, Nej...come for me...” groaned Inoichi, reaching down to wrap his fingers around Neji's rock hard cock.

“Kami, Nej...I'm going to come...” hissed Inoichi through clenched teeth as he felt Neji's come run down his hand and his body shuddering in earnest now.

“Fuck...fuck....fuckfuck....fuck....fuckfuckfuck.....FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKK!!!” yelled Inoichi as he saw Neji's head flop back and his cock erupt, spewing another load of jizz onto their joined bodies.

The feel of Neji's body spasm to completion pushed Inoichi over the edge and he gave one final push, feeling his spunk rush out and flood the younger man's ass.

Inoichi fell forward, resting his head against Neji's pale chest, hearing his breathing as harsh as his own.

“Are you convinced of my sincerity now, gaki?” murmured Inoichi against Neji's chest, pressing a kiss on the sweat-sheened flesh.

Inoichi heard Neji swallow before he heard him let out a weak chuckle.

“Yes, tou-san. I'm convinced.”

Inoichi felt the smile come to his lips as he dropped Neji's legs and gathered him close.

“I'm glad, gaki...because you're stuck with me.”

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Ibiki read through the report in silence before he looked up at the two men standing at attention in his office.

“It's very comprehensive. I'm glad to see you got over your reluctance to work with Hyuuga, Yamanaka-san.” murmured Morino, making a couple of notes at the bottom of the report before sealing it.

Inoichi felt his cheeks warm to a faint pink.

“He managed to convince me that he was more than competent at the task at hand, Morino-san.” replied Inoichi in a huff, more than a little put out at having to admit that to his boss.

Ibiki Morino let a rough bark of laughter at Yamanaka's comment.

“I'm glad to hear it, Yamanaka. You give him the balance he needs.” returned Morino with a slight upturn of his scarred lips.

“He's young but I am sure with your guidance, he will continue to improve.” continued Morino, glancing over at the younger man standing there with a smug look on his face.

“I'm already reaping the benefits of his experience now, Morino-san.” countered Neji with a sly smirk.

Ibiki Morino dismissed the two men with a wave of his gloved hand, returning his gaze back to the new scroll in his hand.

He waited until he heard the men leave the office before he muttered under his breath, “Good luck, Yamanaka...you're going to need it.”

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