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Down the Rabbit Hole and Back Again	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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**Warning**

This Chapter contains a rape-ish scene.

It’s kind of a fight between “the body wants this while the mind wants the opposite” thing. It isn’t anything grotesque, so you should be able to stomach it. Just thought I’d let you know.

Like Riding A Bike

Push, moan, thrust.

It was a simple routine, and Shikamaru remembered. Nothing had changed, it seemed. The customers were the same, the money was the same, and he was pretty sure the drugs were the same, had he decided to take them. Thankfully, this man he worked for had been very kind about him not wanting any more narcotics. However, this boss of Itachi’s never gave him a name and that left the teen a little unnerved.

Squeeze, arch, growl.

He didn’t know why it was so surprising to him that nothing was different. He supposed the need was still the same, so the method to reach said need wouldn’t alter either. His clients, though, were a little… snobbier than he was used to. They would yell at him for the tiniest thing, like not smiling at the right moment or calling a name at the wrong time.

Groan, call out, touch.

Were these new customers politicians? He didn’t really know nor did he really care. His mind just offhandedly noted that they seemed to work for the government in some way. The fact that they were stingy with money was one clue. While the teen was being “presented” to a room full of eligible customers, there were many he heard saying his price was too high; nobody would pay that much for a teenage boy. They quickly retracted the statement, however, when the teen’s… pimp told them what he was called.

Scratch, pant, thrust harder.

The term “whore” was used a lot here. He didn’t like it. “Entertainer” was more accurate; at least that’s what Deidara had told him… back when he liked to do this kind of thing. He had gotten to wondering if it had been the drugs that made what he was doing likable. The teen certainly hadn’t started with prostitution; he’d started with addicting narcotics, which led him into whoring for the money to get it.

Grab, pump, bite.

The shaking had returned on its own. Not the trembling for drugs, but the fear of the job. He remembered feeling this same way before, working for Deidara. Now it just seemed a bit more intense. Some of the clients were extremely rough and the teen had been forced on more than one occasion to wear make up to cover the bruises, so his following customer would think he was getting a fresh lay. It took a lot of control to stop the screams from tearing his throat apart.

Pull out, kneel, suck.

Some clients were offended that such marks were covered up. It seemed to be another sick fetish people were getting into; banging people who’d already been damn near raped. They weren’t careful about it either. Those types enjoyed nailing the tenderest spots with even more pressure, sometimes causing blood to escape the flesh or the teen to cry at the pain of it. The tears only fueled the fire, it seemed.

Squeeze, suck harder, swallow.

Get paid.

He remembered that’s how it was.

Shikamaru didn’t want it!

The one thing that he liked so long ago was no longer what he wanted. Could it be that he’d found something more? He had come to realize that the life he was living with his parents, going to Minato Namikaze’s school, and spending time with Naruto had actually brought him happiness. He wanted to be happy, damn it! This life could no longer give him what he needed.

He sighed as he pulled on the familiar purple died kimono, his recent client having just left the room. It wasn’t as big as his previous entertainment quarters with Deidara, but just as luxurious. The bed was big enough for four people to lie in it comfortably, the walls were a soft blue matching the tone of the evening sky and it made the teen’s heart weep.

That was the color of Naruto’s brilliant eyes when he was coming out of a deep sleep.

Shikamaru remembered that.

Thoughts of the blonde were what kept him going. He knew his current employer wouldn’t have been dumb enough to just release him. He would keep his blue-eyed Adonis around to keep the Nara in line.

He sure as hell didn’t want that.

Shikamaru feared that it was only a matter of time before his boss exposed him to this life. He wanted to keep his precious one safe and did as he was told, acted as he should, so as not to give the nameless man an excuse.

His dark eyes gazed to the small nightstand and he grabbed the bundle of bills sitting atop it. Counting it once more to make sure it was the right amount, Shikamaru slowly stood and limped to the door. His whole body protested to the movement.

Unfortunately, his current employer didn’t believe in recovery time, unlike Deidara. He was forced to play out his part, sore ass or no sore ass.

Sighing again, the Nara exited the room to travel the short distance to the secretary handling the paperwork, hoping that the one most important to him was all right.

~ ~ ~

Naruto couldn’t move. His arms and legs were bound, the tape across his mouth still stubbornly sticking to his skin, and a blindfold kept him encased in darkness. He knew he was on a bed, the soft texture beneath his cheek confirming it. He wouldn’t say he was comfortable, but he knew there could be worse places for him.

The blonde still couldn’t believe Shikamaru. Sure, he understood that he was only trying to protect Naruto, but he didn’t have to agree to it! The blonde would have done anything to make sure the dark haired teen walked away without having to become a… whore again.

‘No,’ the blonde scolded himself. ‘Shikamaru isn’t a whore and never will be again! He’s… he’s just acting to protect me.’ His heart ached at the thought. Why couldn’t he protect Shikamaru?

All his thoughts stopped as he heard the door open and close, bringing with it two male voices.

“I don’t think we should do this, Kotetsu,” one of them said. “The boss said he was off limits.”

There was a snort from the other man. “Chill out, Izumo. Besides, I’m not going against any orders here. We were told he couldn’t be whored and no illegal substances were to be given to him.”

Izumo paused. “And what you’re planning to do sounds like you’ll be breaking those rules.”

Naruto’s heart skipped a beat and began pounding frantically in his chest. Were these two going to… rape him?!

“On the contrary,” Kotetsu replied calmly. “If we were going to treat him like a whore, there would be payment involved, which won’t be happening. Also, I won’t be giving him anything illegal.”

“And that stuff is legal?”

“I bought it at a gas station!” There was another short pause before Kotetsu spoke again. “Besides, Izumo, I know you want a piece of that.”

“That’s not the point here!” Izumo squeaked. “Do you know how deep of shit we could get into if we do this?”

“Oh, come on! You know just as well as I that this kid is going to end up as a whore eventually; I just want a shot at him while it’s still free!”

‘No!’ Naruto screamed in his mind. Panic began to sweep through his body and he began struggling at his restraints.

“Great,” Izumo muttered, “Now you’ve gone and scared the guy.”

“Oh shut up.”

The blonde heard a shuffling of feet and suddenly his blindfold was ripped away from his eyes. He blinked a few times, even the soft light of the room being too much stimulation for his orbs. After his vision finally adjusted, he looked up to see one of the men standing by the bed, leering at him. Fear ran his blood cold and he continued to struggle.

The man shook his head, his long, shaggy hair tossing about at the movement, as if knowing the teen’s attempts were futile. “Doesn’t he look gorgeous?” he asked, identifying himself as Kotetsu.

Izumo stood a few feet away, his arms crossed over his chest and a red bandana adorning his head. He sighed and rolled his eyes. “All right, just hurry it up. We don’t have a lot of time.”

Naruto’s eyes widened as Kotetsu reached into his pocket and took something out, clutching it within his hand so the blonde couldn’t see. He gently rolled the teen onto his back and grabbed the corner of the duct tape, tearing it violently from his face.

The blonde screamed at the sharp pain, only to be immediately silenced by Kotetsu slapping his hand over the teen’s mouth, forcing a small pill passed his lips and tilted his head back.

Naruto had no choice but to swallow before it choked him.

When he was sure the blonde had taken the pill, Kotetsu removed his hand from the teen’s mouth and sat on the edge of the bed, his dark eyes not leaving the tied up blonde.

His blue eyes were wide and full of confusion. What were they waiting for? Even the Izumo guy was staring at him like something was going to happen. What? What was going to happen? What did they make him take?!

After a few minutes, Naruto started to feel… odd. His heart was still pounding frantically within his chest, but the rhythm was smoother and the blood it was pumping was hot. It spread quickly throughout his body and he could feel his cheeks warm a little, his breathing becoming deeper, like there wasn’t enough air in the room. His body kept getting hotter and his clothing started to make him feel uncomfortable. Damn he needed to undress.

‘No!’ Naruto thought frantically. ‘I’m not getting naked in front of these two, I don’t—’ His inner words were cut off as he gently moved his legs and a jolt of pleasure shot from his groin.

He was confused again. Was that… was he… hard?! ‘No, it couldn’t be,’ but as he tried to move again, he could plainly feel his erection straining against the cloth surrounding it. ‘When… how the…. What the fuck’s going on?!’

Kotetsu smirked. “I think it’s working.” He reached out and brushed his fingers delicately over a scared cheek. “Shit, Izumo, he’s hot!”

Izumo chuckled. “Then cool him off.”

The other man also released a small laugh and slowly bent down to capture the teen’s lips in a gentle kiss.

Naruto’s eyes were wide and stared right into a pair of dark orbs, only getting wider as a hand was placed on his covered chest and moved down to carefully grasp his erection through his pants.

The blonde gasped at the pleasure. The moment his lips parted, Kotetsu’s tongue darted inside and began exploring his mouth.

Naruto let out an involuntary moan, body arching into the touch.

‘No,’ he thought desperately. ‘I don’t want this!’

Suddenly, the man’s lips and tongue were gone and the blonde opened his closed lids, briefly wondering when they had, then widening again as he watched both men strip of their clothing in silence.

Naruto’s voice wouldn’t obey his commands. He wanted to scream at them, shout for them to leave him alone, but was embarrassed, as all that escaped was a throaty whine.

Kotetsu looked up at him, just as he finished removing his pants. A grin appeared on his face and it made the blonde shiver. “Be right there, sweetheart.”

Izumo rolled his eyes, but remained silent, taking off the last of his clothing.

Kotetsu climbed onto the bed and began to unbutton Naruto’s shirt, the teen writhing beneath the barely there touches. His grin widened as he finished the last of the buttons and opened the white cloth to reveal the blonde’s tanned torso. “Damn….” Kotetsu’s hands began roaming over Naruto’s chest and he arched into it.

The blonde’s skin was so sensitive. The slightest touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body and landing firmly in his groin. He moaned loudly as fingers began playing with his painfully pert nipples, hips thrusting upwards to get some stimulation.

Kotetsu outright smiled. “I think he wants it bad, Izumo.”

‘No. I don’t want… it’s my damn body….’

“Then give it to him,” Izumo stated, coming to stand beside the bed, eyes locked on the two.

Kotetsu untied Naruto’s wrists and ankles, glad that there was no resistance.

Naruto wanted to hit him, wanted to punch him clear across the room, but his body wasn’t following any of his commands and the hand he was going to throw landed on his groin instead. He moaned and arched into his own touch, and slid his hand beneath the rough material of his pants to grasp himself.

A small cry left his lips. It felt so… good. He started thrusting his hips as his other hand came to rest on a nipple, pulling at it to create even more delicious sensations to run through his body. ‘I don’t….’

“Shit, he’s hot,” Izumo whispered, his own hand gently stroking himself at the sight.

“Let’s get these off,” Kotetsu suggested, unzipping the fly and pulling the unwanted garment away from the blonde’s overheated skin, taking the boxers with it.

Naruto gasped as the cool air reached his flesh and he spread his legs to give himself better access to touch himself.

“Fuck, man,” Kotetsu whispered, kneeling between the blonde’s parted thighs. “I’m going to cum just watching!”

The blonde moaned in approval, holding his weeping erection tighter. ‘Stop….’

“Here,” Izumo spoke, handing the man on the bed a bottle of lube. “I’m not getting bitched at for hurting the brat.”

Kotetsu smiled again and quickly placed the cool liquid on his fingers, placing them at the teen’s entrance.

Naruto gasped, arched, and groaned loudly as a slick finger was inserted into him. ‘No, please….’ He thrust his hips back as a second was added then a third. It felt so fucking good! He impaled the digits into his more than willing body, still stroking his hard flesh.

The blonde’s head thrashed on the pillow, sweat rolling profusely down his face. He didn’t understand why his body wasn’t listening to his mind. He didn’t want this, damn it! Couldn’t these two see that? He brought forward the last control he had and used it to push one word passed his lips in a harsh whine. “N-nooo.”

Kotetsu looked at the teen’s pleading blue eyes, halting his movements, although the blonde continued to thrust his hips. “‘No,’ huh? Well, I’ve got something you’ll be screaming for.”

Naruto lightly scowled in disappointment as the fingers were withdrawn from his body, but it quickly vanished as something hotter and bigger took their place. He cried out as Kotetsu slammed his erection into the teen in one smooth thrust.

The blonde couldn’t breathe; it was too big, filled him too much! However there was no pain; it felt too good. He panted, thrusting his hips a little to get the man to move.

“Fuck, he’s tight,” Kotetsu gasped and began a slow pace of pushing into the body beneath him.

‘N-no… please, it’s….’ It’s too slow…. Damn, he needed to come, and he needed to do it now! He was too hot, too full, too hard! The blonde knew he needed release and was upset that it couldn’t be reached.

“P-please,” Naruto whispered, the words slipping passed his lips without permission. “Please, I need….”

“What was that?” Kotetsu asked, giving the teen a hard thrust.

“Ah! Faster! Please!”

The man smirked, pulling out of the blonde before flipping him to his hands and knees and turned so they faced Izumo. Without warning he plunged back into the tight heat, making the blonde scream as he thrust faster.

“Ah, fuck, yes!” Naruto cried out as the shaft impaling him hit his prostate. A hand grasped his sweat soaked hair almost too tightly, and he was forced to look up at Izumo, who looked down at him with a cocky grin.

“Put that mouth to good use,” he commanded, lowering the blonde’s head until he was staring straight at the man’s erection.

“Oh, yeeah,” Kotetsu groaned from behind him, “suck him while you’re being fucked.”

Naruto made a small noise before wrapping his lips around the large shaft, idly sucking and licking the hot flesh.

The hand in his hair pushed him further down on it. “Take it like a bitch,” Izumo muttered.

‘No, I don’t want it,’ his mind pleaded. Why did it feel so good to have one hard member in his mouth while another pounded into his ass? The sensations were driving him insane; he needed to release it, clear the fog so he could think again.

Izumo’s erection was nearly touching the back of his throat, and the blonde was sure he’d gag, but a particularly hard thrust caused a cry that never passed his lips and was instead absorbed by the organ residing between them.

Izumo moaned loudly, pulling himself out and spurting hot, white seed on the blonde’s face.

“Oh, fuck yes,” Kotetsu gasped, doubling his pace at the sight. He reached a hand around the slender waist and wrapped his fingers around Naruto’s still very hard erection, pumping it roughly.

Naruto cried out, thrusting his hips, feeling the edge quickly approaching. He was almost there, just… a little… more….

He threw his head back, screaming loudly as his body tensed, finally releasing his essence across the sheets. The euphoria surrounded his mind, blocking out everything, almost making him forget he had a body, and he shivered in delight as something warm filled him.

For a while, he laid there, collapsed on the wet sheets, panting heavily. His eyelids were too heavy to lift and his body felt like jelly. That was too much for him, he decided.

“Come on, hurry up,” Izumo’s voice reached his ears.

“All right, just give me a second!” Kotetsu’s hoarse tone replied. “You can’t expect me to move real fast after fucking somebody senseless, Izumo.”

“Which we will tell no one, agreed?”

“Yeah, yeah. Wouldn’t want the boss to castrate me.”

“Let’s just go, we’re already going to be late!”

“Hold on.” Naruto felt a soft kiss placed on his temple. “Good bye, sweetheart,” Kotetsu whispered. “You were amazing.”

“I wish you wouldn’t do that,” Izumo mumbled.

“Aw, don’t be jealous! There’s only room for one in my heart, and you’re the one who’s filled the space, babe.”

Their voices faded as the door opened and closed again.

Naruto didn’t move. He could feel the seed on his face starting to dry and something leaking from his stretched hole, but he remained still.

He was… confused. Why had he liked that? He sure as hell didn’t want it, so why had his body reacted that way? Was that… how whores acted? Do they jump on the first person who is more than willing to fuck them? Is that what Shikamaru does?

Shikamaru….

Naruto’s heart clenched tightly. ‘If he’s supposed to be protecting me, why didn’t he….’ Tears slid from blue eyes and he turned to grab onto a pillow, holding it close like he did with the fox at home.

“Why didn’t he stop them?” he mumbled into the fabric. “Why didn’t that bastard come to my rescue? Why did he let them do that?!” The blonde sobbed heavily, body trembling. He felt so… dirty. It wasn’t just the stickiness clinging to his skin, either. Deep inside his soul, Naruto felt soiled, unworthy… like a whore.

A/N: Yes, I do like Kotetsu and Izumo, they are the cutest gay shinobi in Naruto!! ;P The two of them just seemed to work well for the scene. Please review, but don’t flame me about the… uh, rape-ish stuff. It’s just how the story is playing out. Thanks for reading!! XD
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