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Stuck in the Closet	By : Luxurien Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1926 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Stuck in the Closet
- 2-Naruto's Mission
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Stuck in the Closet – Chapter 1: Locked
Kisame glanced at his GPS one last time before stopping his car at the gate of the Uchiha estate.
"Can I help you?" A man in a suit asked. He had an earpiece and mic attached to his clothing.
"Uh, yes. I have an appointment, I'm here to meet Uchiha Sasuke about taxes, I'm from the IRS, Kisame Hoshigaki."
"Ah yes, we have been expecting you." The man in the suit nodded. "Please come in." The man in the suit typed a code into the entryway and the gate before Kisame's car opened.
"Feel free to park anywhere." The man said, waving Kisame forward. "Just ring the doorbell and the butler should be with you."
"Thank you." Kisame said, nodding as he entered. There was a small, London style, sign that said "parking garage" with an arrow pointing to the right, so Kisame followed it.
"Geez." Kisame said when he entered the parking garage. It was full of cars of all kinds, incredibly expensive, fancy cars. Kisame stopped appreciatively to admire a Rolls-Royce Phantom before remembering himself and leaving the parking garage and heading through the pathway that led back outside.
There was a large pond outside, and two young kids playing there - a boy with black hair and green eyes and another blonde girl with shining blue eyes. They were in awe of a small group of tadpoles and giggling as little kids do. Kisame smiled, it was nice to see children getting along. A small part of him, a pet he hoped he could hide away to remain as professional as possible, was extremely sad by the sight. Children meant the Uchiha was married. The fact that there was a Sasuke Uchiha further confused the matter.
This is probably a different Uchiha. Kisame told himself. Inside, he knew it probably wasn't so. It isn't my business to think about this. Kisame shook away those thoughts and continued forward.
Kisame kept going until he reached the large double doors of the four story mansion and he pressed his finger to the doorbell.
Immediately, a butler came to open the door and said "Mr. Hoshigaki, please come on in."
"Thank you." Kisame nodded, as he entered.
"You may keep your shoes on." The butler said as he noticed Kisame about to take his shoes off.
"Oh thanks." Kisame felt awkward in the politeness he was receiving.
"Follow me this way, there is an office near in the east wing and all the necessary files have been prepared for you there."
"Excellent." Kisame said as he followed the butler. It was always good to have someone who knew what they were doing. If this Sasuke Uchiha kept his papers in record that should make the audit very easy and he could go back to his life.
The office was a large, octagonal room that contained a standard desk, large printer and many filing cabinets. The design was a strange mixture of Modern and American Empire, with dark wooden finishing. It was clearly visible through what seemed to be a living room because of its windows.
"Where is Mr. Uchiha?" Kisame asked, noticing that there was no one in the room.
"He will be with you shortly, in the meantime, would you like me to bring you something to drink? Tea? Coffee? Juice? Perhaps some wine?"
"Some juice might be good."
"Alright, please wait outside of the office until Mr. Uchiha is ready for you." The butler as he turned to leave. "You may sit here in the waiting area."
Kisame sat down on a sofa in the living room area outside of the office, getting out his phone to read the BBC.
"You're coming now?! I'm busy! And frankly, I don't want to see you!" A harsh voice, seething with anger churned out and Kisame turned towards the voice to see a man heading down to the living area.
The man had raven black hair and dark onyx eyes. He wore pants that were way too tight and had on an equally tight t-shirt.
"Whatever! Fuck. I don't have time for you, I'll have my guards throw you out at the gate!" The man's voice rose in anger as he shut off the phone and finally reached the bottom steps, turning to face Kisame.
"And you are...?" He asked the blue IRS agent.
"I'm from the IRS. I came here to review your taxes..." Kisame began but the man interrupted.
"Oh, you. Let's get this out of the way as soon as...-" He was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing again. "Excuse me a moment." The man said to Kisame.
"DOBE I TOLD YOU TO GET LOST. Stop calling me!" The man nearly screamed into the phone. There was a pause before he continued. "What the fuck do you mean you're here? You're at the door? Fuck. Don't come in." Sasuke clicked the phone shut but the sound of the door opening upstairs could be heard.
"Er..." Kisame said wondering what he just got himself into.
"You. Hide. That's my ex, if he sees you here he will kill us both and ask questions later." The raven haired man said between clenched teeth, with an angry glare.
"I.. That is that would be inappro-." Kisame began when the man in tight clothing gripped Kisame and with surprising force tossed him into a nearby door, slamming it shut. Kisame heard the lock click as the man quickly locked it. "Just stay in there until my ex leaves okay? We can do taxes after."
Outside the footsteps coming down could be heard before an angry voice called "TEME!"
"Dobe!" The man responded.
But Kisame was no longer focused on the two angry voices outside. See, when the man had shoved him into the nearby room he didn't bother to see what was inside. What was inside was a man reading a book on a chair, completely naked. The man had well toned muscles and long black hair tied into a pony tail and bags around his eyes. He sat there like some sort of king, one leg just slightly above the other in a relaxed stance, one hand keeping his face up and the other with the book flipped before him. To say he was incredibly hot was an understatement, and Kisame could immediately feel his pants tighten at the sight, however involuntary.
But that wasn't the only reason for Kisame's reaction - nope. The man, naked, before Kisame right now was what had haunted Kisame's dreams for the past few years. He was Uchiha Itachi - the man Kisame had fallen in love with in high school. They separated in college when Itachi went to an Ivy League college states away. Not that there would have been a future - Itachi was perfect. Kisame may have been the star athlete but Itachi was the star everything and despite keeping to himself as much as possible and studying, he was still extremely popular. He probably didn't even know who Kisame was - but Kisame knew oh so much about Itachi. The memories caused a dull pain in Kisame's heart.
And the moment the lock clicked shut, the Itachi's deep onyx eyes met Kisame's cold, beady ones. Outside two voices could be heard screaming at each other, and Kisame was sure he heard glass shattering.
"Well." The naked man said, his expression unchanging. "This is an unusual situation."
"Uh." Kisame was at a loss for words. "Yeah. This is not what I expected when I was told to come here for taxes."
Itachi nodded, his hair falling gently from his shoulder onto chest. Kisame inhaled and tried to avoid looking away from the man's eyes, which was incredibly hard.
"Ah, so you are the IRS agent." The man said, getting up from his seat and walking over to Kisame as if completely unaware of both the effect he was having on Kisame and the fact that he was naked. "I apologize for my little brother, Sasuke. He is the one who so carelessly locked you in here."
"Ah." Kisame said as he heard a loud thud outside. He thought he knew everything about Itachi, but how did he not know the man had a little brother? He had heard that Itachi's entire family had died.
"I'm Uchiha Itachi. I actually had the necessary files organized into digital format for you, and happen to have them on my tablet here." Itachi said reaching into a drawer nearby and pulling out a tablet, turning his back to Kisame and slightly bending over as he did so.
That ass... The bulge in Kisame's pants began throbbing and was becoming too uncomfortable to bear. "H-Hoshigaki Kisame." Kisame managed to mutter out as he watched Itachi's movements.
The man then turned around and casually brought the tablet over to Kisame. "Here, I know it is inconvenient but you may be able to begin working with this, and I highly suggest you not go out there and get stuck in the crossfire between those two."
"O-of course." Kisame managed to mumble, his eyes focusing on the Uchiha's pale, creamy skin and the way his lips moved as he formed sentences. This wouldn't normally happen to Kisame - but what else would be expected when you're locked in a closet with a naked man who looks like he's one of those male fashion models straight off of the runway? And on top of that your childhood crush? No, crush couldn't explain what it was to Kisame - obsession more like.
"Is everything alright?" Itachi asked inquisitively, as he stepped close to Kisame, the tablet gripped in his hands. Itachi's scent filled the air and made Kisame feel dizzy - it was like vanilla.
"Yes. Of course." Kisame said, gathering himself. He had gawked inappropriately at the man long enough. It would make him uncomfortable, and frankly it was making Kisame uncomfortable as well. They had to maintain a professional environment, Kisame was here for work after all. Or as professional an environment as is possible when dealing with a random naked man while locked in a closet and - what was that sound?
"Mm Naruto, not like that... You'll make me..." Sasuke's voice from the other side turned into a deep, throaty moan, heard through the paper thin walls connecting the two rooms. The sound sent shivers down Kisame's spine and all the blood in his body pooled downwards. So much for professional.
Kisame blushed as he realized what was probably going on and his own lack of composure. Quickly he turned to apologize to Itachi for his unprofessional behavior and very near died from forgetting how to breathe.
Itachi's eyes were now focused on the door behind Kisame. He was unnaturally close to the blue man, and he was blushing a deep Crimson, his breaths coming in as ragged as Kisame's were. A single look down told Kisame all he needed to know about just how aroused the man was. Kisame felt a tinge of jealousy that he wasn't the cause of the arousal and without thinking, raised his hand and ran it through Itachi's bangs, brushing the soft hair aside to better get a look at the man before him.
Itachi responded in kind by looking at Kisame, his eyes wide and his lips widening slightly.
"K-Kisame..?" Itachi asked in a beautiful, hoarse whisper.
That was too much for Kisame. Hearing his name be called out in such a way by the man of his dreams burned the desire into him - he wanted nothing more then to hear Itachi call his name over and over, in moans. The electric feeling pooled in his gut and Kisame grabbed Itachi by his hair and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
The surprise of the kiss had left Itachi's mouth slightly open me Kisame didn't waste a moment plunging into its depths, desperately seeking Itachi's tongue, the very one he had spent over ten years dreaming of ravishing.
If this one kiss is all I ever get from Itachi, I could die happy today. Kisame was on cloud number nine just thinking about it. The only thing that saddened him was the fact that Itachi would definitely pull away, Kisame had pulled him in for a kiss and it was random and uncalled for. Between two men even. Itachi probably wasn't even gay.
The two tongues met and wrapped around each other in a fierce tango and Itachi was responding to Kisame's touch by leaning into the shark's body, seeking to be closer to the warmth.
Did he just kiss me back? Is he closer to me? Kisame felt sure his heart would jump out of his chest from how fast it was beating.
Outside a piercing scream was heard as Sasuke came violently, shrieking Naruto's name.
"I..." Kisame began, hoping to apologize, but he didn't get to finish because Itachi's lips once again met with Kisame's own. Kisame moaned into the kiss, his erection was so hard Kisame was afraid it would tear his pants to get free - it was painful. Kisame could not hold still for the life of him and thruster his lower body forward slightly, hoping it wouldn't bother Itachi and trying to be still after. Kisame could feel a wet spot on his pants from the excessive leaking precum, far more then he had experienced normally.
This is a dream.
Itachi's hands gripped Kisame's suit jacket and tugged them off slowly.
Oh god, he's undressing me. He wants this. Please don't wake me.
They broke the kiss and Itachi let his fingers wander over Kisame's dress shirt, sliding down.
"After all these years you still want me as much as you did back then." Itachi almost whispered to Kisame.
"You knew?"
"I did."
"I... I'm sorry." Kisame guiltiy tried to look away. Itachi probably knew and was disgusted, it's probably why he didn't say anything.
"For what?"
"Being... Like this."
"That's nothing to apologize for. Besides, I've wanted you just as bad all these years."
"This entire time?" Kisame asked in shock.
"Yes. No one else could satisfy me. I keep thinking of just you. Your insatiable lust for me cannot be compared to the weak desires others felt when looking at me - you make me feel so good, I'm the center of your every thought."
Kisame growled and pushed Itachi down, hovering over the raven who looked up at Kisame, surprised. It was a mixture of knowing this was okay because Itachi just confessed his desire for him and incredible jealousy that someone else touched what was rightfully his. The possessiveness rose by the instant as Itachi had been speaking, and Kisame was naturally a possessive and dominating person.
"You. Belong. To. Me. Don't ever speak of anyone else." Kisame harshly crushed his lips against Itachi's and ground his body against the raven's. Part of him was afraid his possessiveness was going to drive Itachi away- the other was too thrilled and had been waiting far too long for this moment to be patient.
Itachi moaned, wrapping his arms and legs around Kisame and running his fingers through the blue man's dark navy blue locks.
Kisame managed to break their kiss just long enough to say "God, you are so hot."
"You." That was all Kisame needed to hear. Already he felt like he was being driven off the edge but he had to maintain himself.
Kisame began nipping at Itachi's ear, eliciting moans from the quivering mess below him.
How can he be so hot? So perfectly reactive... This is everything I imagined and more.
"Clothes... Off." Itachi somehow managed to sound authoritative despite his predicament and through pants.
I didn't even know it was possible to be so commanding while moaning with such desire...
Kisame reluctantly eased away from Itachi's neck and stood on his knees over Itachi, practically tearing off of his shirt.
"If you knew how I felt all these years and you felt the same way, why didn't you tell me sooner?" Kisame asked, unbuckling his belt. Years of lost time that could've been spent doing exactly this and more were running through Kisame's mind.
Itachi mumbled something unintelligible and used his hands to unbutton and tug at Kisame's pants.
This caught Kisame's attention. He knew the Uchiha pretty well, so he knew for sure that the man did not mumble. The fact that the Uchiha was not willing to comment sparked a growing curiosity in Kisame that was stronger even then his lust.
"What was that?" Kisame asked, slipping out of his pants and underwear at the same time.
"No particular reason." Itachi said calmly. "Take your socks and shoes off too."
"You're lying." Kisame said, slipping his socks and shoes off obediently.
"I'm not lying." Itachi lied.
"I can read you better then that after years of staring at your every movement."
Itachi stared straight into Kisame's eyes in annoyance and let his finger tips touch Kisame's chest, who felt a strong burning where his fingers ghosted over him.
"Itachi, answer me." Itachi continued to slide his fingers down, reaching past Kisame's navel and his eyes never leaving the shark's.
Kisame moaned, his body quaking. The things Itachi could do to him... Itachi's finger's found Kisame's cock and Kisame thrusted forward into Itachi's hand and closed his eyes, losing himself in the wonderful sensation.
Itachi gripped the large member in his hand and pumped once, twice...
Kisame was going to cum. It was too much, his every fantasy being realized before him. Suddenly a fear gripped Kisame as he thought of he would be disappointing Itachi by coming so easily, so early. The fear managed to run away the instantaneous desire to cum and reminded Kisame of his earlier mission. His eyes snapped open and he grabbed Itachi's hand, pulling it up to his chest and speaking. "You were telling me something Itachi."
Itachi responded with slightly wider eyes for a moment before smirking.
"Kisame..." Itachi whispered seductively and Kisame felt himself about to fall over the edge all over again. Itachi was a damn succubus.
Itachi lowered his head slowly, his eyes not leaving Kisame's, licking his lips as he did so. Kisame inhaled, his pupils dilating as he knew what was coming and it was more then he could dare dream. He was afraid to move for fear it would change the crow's mind.
Then it happened. Itachi licked the head of Kisame's cock and Kisame quaked, moaning and grabbing Itachi's head and roughly forcing his cock down the crow's throat. It was too much. It was too much.
Kisame thrusted forward into Itachi's mouth, just once and he came. He had been holding it in for far too long, was far too gone. The orgasm, the explosion was unlike anything Kisame had ever experienced, it was euphoria on a whole new dimension. If there was a heaven, it existed in this moment.
Itachi coughed and tried to swallow all of Kisame's cum, but could not because of the sheer amount Kisame had cum, the thick, sticky white substance was all over Itachi.
Kisame took one look at the erotic sight below him and he was hard again - far too soon. Normally, this would not happen, but the intense desire and years worth of pent up tension were working their magic.
Now that Kisame had finished once though, he could think just barely enough to consider several things. The first was that he had been too harsh in grabbing Itachi and just shoving his cock down the man's throat, there was a small amount of fear in Kisame that it would drive Itachi away - the fear that Kisame was feeling as strongly as his desire. The second was the thought that he still didn't know why Itachi hadn't asked Kisame sooner.
"Itachi." Kisame stated, deciding to play the dominant card.
Itachi responded by looking up at Kisame, as he finished wiping the cum off his face and was licking it off his hand. His eyes were needy and full of lust. Kisame forgot what he was going to ask and instead stared at the most erotic sight he had seen in his entire life.
Itachi tilted his head just slightly to the left, questioningly when Kisame remembered.
"Tell me why you didn't tell me sooner."
"I told you. I have no particular reason for it."
"And you were lying. We aren't continuing until you tell me."
"Liar." Itachi smiled, licking his lips and reaching once again, hungrily, for Kisame's cock. This time Kisame grabbed Itachi's hands and glared - as much as he could with a ridiculously hard erection - and said "tell me."
Itachi pouted and fluttered his eyelashes. Kisame was losing his resolve. But two could play at this game. Kisame pulled Itachi towards him, receiving what could be considered a joyful, satisfied expression from the Uchiha. Itachi shook his hips erotically and subconsciously as he got closer and Kisame lost his breath for the hundredth time that day.
Kisame grabbed Itachi's hair tightly and licked the man's ear, his tongue swirling around the ridges. Itachi moaned, his body shaking with need.
Kisame smirked. This was working. He then rubbed his erection against Itachi's and whispered into the crow's ear "if you don't tell me, you aren't getting any." Itachi moaned out, his body thrusting forward involuntarily and his nails digging into Kisame's back.
"I'm waiting." Kisame whispered as he nibbled Itachi's ear.
Itachi made a sound but Kisame ignored it, squeezing the crow's ass cheeks.
"Want me." Itachi managed to say as his mind whirred.
"What?"
"I thought you wouldn't want me anymore if you had me. I didn't want to lose your attention, your intense desire... It was too addicting."
Kisame blinked. For a reason like that?
Kisame shoved Itachi to the ground, angry.
"K-Kisame?" Itachi said, his voice fearful.
Kisame ignored the crow and instead found his belt and grabbed Itachi's hands, tying them and the belt together above Itachi's head so the crow couldn't move his hands.
"K-Kisame this..."
"Shut up." Kisame ordered. Itachi shut up, moving his body in need towards Kisame.
Kisame grabbed Itachi by the belt that tied his hands and moved him into sitting position, immediately afterwards meeting his lips to Itachi's for a quick, wet kiss. Their mouths separated a few seconds later with their saliva continuing to connect their mouths for a second after the disconnect. Itachi moaned and his hands clenched.
"I will always want you this much." Kisame said as he kissed Itachi all over - every inch of the body he had needed all these years. Speaking between kisses he said "you have no idea... Probably how bad... I've wanted you ... This whole time... I love you..." Itachi bit his lip to keep from screeching out in his desire as every warm, loving, kiss covered his body. Itachi wanted nothing more release but Kisame was going too slow. And yet, every kiss felt wonderful, it the feeling, the intense desire and love that Itachi had craved so long.
"You should've... Told me... But you didn't... All because of... That dumb ... Reason... I'm going... To get... Revenge." As Kisame said that last one he settled at the crow's navel, kissing, biting and licking all around, leaving marks on the crow's pale skin. Kisame's hand traced down squeezed Itachi's balls, causing Itachi's erection to quiver touch Kisame's lower neck.
"R-revenge?" Itachi managed to pant out, his body was a quivering mess. "Please... Kisame please..."
Kisame felt such incredible pleasure hearing his name be called just as he had wished, begging him, desiring him. Kisame barely suppressed a moan from that ecstacy alone as he worked to leave his mark all over the crow.
"Kisame..." Itachi tightened his knees around the blue man's body, trying to hold his own, his cock just barely getting the touch it needed by scraping against Kisame's skin. "I'm sorry... I should've told you, but please, right now..."
Kisame grabbed Itachi's cock at that exact moment eliciting a gasp from the crow that brought his body thrusting forward, desiring release now.
Kisame held the crow down with his arms and pumped Itachi's cock once, refusing to let the man move.
"Kisame please, more. Please more." Itachi moaned out, his face red and full of desire. "I'll do anything."
"Anything?" Kisame smirked.
"Anything." Itachi breathed, shivering all over. He was going to cum, he had to, he needed to.
Kisame responded by licking up towards Itachi's cock head from the underside of the base, his hand moving down to squeeze Itachi's balls.
"Ahnn" Itachi moaned out in short bursts, his breath ragged.
Kisame wasted no more time - he swallowed Itachi's cock whole, swirling his tongue around the cock as best he could and bobbing his head back and forth. Itachi, free to move now, simultaneously thrusted his hips forward, enjoying the warm, wet depth that was Kisame's mouth.
It didn't take long for Itachi to cum - he had been teased for far too long. When he came, Itachi moaned and tried to free his hands but was unable to- instead his body escalated beyond to another plane of ecstasy. Kisame didn't let a single drop of Itachi's delicious, sweet nectar fall. He swallowed it all and then turned his eyes towards Itachi.
"From now on, you're my slave."
"Your what? No way." Itachi said, shaking his head.
Kisame growled, pinning Itachi down. "You belong to me now. You promised me whatever I wanted if I gave you release. For the next three days you will be my slave. I will punish you for your mistakes and use you as I see fit for denying me what was mine all these years."
The possessive, needy tone with which Kisame spoke caught Itachi completely off guard. He felt the strong urge to give in and submit to the terrifying man hovering over him. Itachi was still tied up and completely at the man's mercy, moreover he would continue to be if the shark was serious about this slave thing.
"I..." Itachi began but could not finish because Kisame had pulled Itachi into another, deep kiss, needing to be one with Itachi in so many ways for so much longer.
When Kisame finally broke the kiss and looked at Itachi with gentle, loving eyes Itachi knew already it was too late. He belonged to this man and nothing could change it. Kisame had claimed him, made him his and it was too late.
"Okay." Itachi could say nothing else.
"Not like you had a choice." Kisame said, his eyes piercing Itachi's. It was just phrasing, in reality Kisame had been waiting for permission.
"Kisame, Sasuke will be done with Naruto soon."
"Who? Oh wait yeah, of course." Kisame said, remembering the situation.
"Untie my hands and I'll take you through a secret path to my room."
"There was a way out this whole time?"
"Untie me."
"Don't order me around." Kisame growled, adjusting the belt and tying Itachi's hands behind his back. "Tell me what way to go, but you aren't free just yet."
"This way." Itachi said, pouting that his hands weren't free as he used his nose to act as a guide.
Kisame smiled, then picked up Itachi bridal style and the two headed upstairs through the secret passageway to Itachi's room.
A/N : okay so I felt this was a good stopping point to what was supposed to be a one shot. I am thinking of continuing this but maybe not it's not too bad by itself. I do have a lot of ideas though hmmmm...
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