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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
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The Odd Client

Shikamaru waited patiently in his room for the next client. He couldn’t remember how many days had passed since the work had started, but he knew it really didn’t matter. As long as he was doing his job, he knew the blonde he was trying to protect would be all right. At least, he hoped so.

He sat in the middle of the bed and adjusted his kimono so it fell off one shoulder, a slender leg peeking from beneath the soft fabric. He sighed and stared at the door.

As it opened, he put a seductive look on his face, one that had been carefully practiced and perfected from ages ago.

A tall man walked into the room, shutting the door behind him. He was dressed as all were who entered here, in a dark business suit, making him look even taller than he was. Long locks of shaggy white hair fell from his head and were tied back in a futile attempt at keeping it at bay. His face was very handsome, the teen noted, more so than most. Red markings ran from dark eyes down the sides of his cheeks and framed his masculine features perfectly. His thin lips were drawn up in a smile that sent a delightful shiver down his spine. It had been quite a while since a client’s look had done that.

The man walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge, eyes looking straight at Shikamaru.

He found it odd. The other wasn’t visually molesting his body, like all the others do. His gaze was locked onto the teen’s dark eyes, almost as if they were looking for something.

“So you’re the one people are calling ‘the Pleaser.’” The man’s voice was somewhat deep and soothing, sending another tremor down his back.

Remembering his place, the teen let a small smirk cross his lips as he crawled over to the older male. “That’s right. Care to see why?” He wrapped his arms around the other’s shoulders, pressing his body against his back, burying his nose within that white mane and inhaling deeply. This man’s scent was actually quite nice, not overbearing like the others.

The man chuckled and gently pushed the teen away from him. “Easy there.”

Shikamaru gave him a confused look, trying to pout. Maybe that’s what he wanted. “Didn’t you come all the way here for me?” He was leaning back on the bed and spread his legs a little, exposing more of his tanned skin.

The white-haired man chuckled. “In a way, I guess I did.”

“Well, then make this worth your while.” He crawled over again to sit beside him, reaching out a hand to touch his thigh. “However you want it, I can give it to you.”

He chuckled again, reaching into his jacket and retrieving a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. “I’m sure you could.”

Shikamaru raised a curious eyebrow as the other lit a cigarette, placing the items back into his jacket. “A smoke before sex? You certainly are an odd one.”

The man took a drag and released the white toxin into the air, giving the teen a smirk. “I’m not the only one. To think someone of your age working at a place like this, and to be one of the more expensive ones at that.”

The teen shrugged. “Natural talent, I suppose.”

“There’s more to this than mere talent. Most of it comes from experience.”

A smug smirk grew on his face. “Which I’ve had plenty of.”

The white-haired man raised an eyebrow at him. “Really? How long have you been working here?”

Shikamaru looked away, his expression turning to an unwanted sadness. “Well, uh, here… it’s only been a few days… I think,” he mumbled, losing his composure. “But I worked somewhere else for almost a year.” He set his face back into his seduction mode, raising his eyes to the older man. “I assure you, I’m no novice when it comes to sex.”

The other smiled, taking another drag. “So I’ve heard. This guy that you’re working for, he took you away from where you were to bring you here?”

The teen shrugged. “Something like that.”

“Then I take it you weren’t happy at this other place.” His voice was soft and gentle, and Shikamaru was beginning to forget that they were supposed to be fucking on the bed right now and not talking.

He shook his head, gazing at the wall across from him a moment, lightly recalling his time spent with Deidara. “I never said I was ‘happy,’ but from what I understood, nobody there was. It was just a way to get some cash, that’s all, but… I had liked it.”

“And this place is a lot better, right?”

The teen scowled, his voice low and sharp. “I hate it here.”

The white-haired man also lowered his tone. “Then why stay?”

He sighed, a vision of brilliantly blue eyes and wildly blonde hair flashing across his mind. “Because I have no choice.”

The other silently nodded, inhaling more smoke. They remained silent for a few minutes until it finally snapped in Shikamaru’s head what they were supposed to be doing. He plastered his seduction look on his face once more and leaned onto the man.

“Now that were done talking, we can move on to more… interesting things,” the teen cooed.

The older man gave him a sideways glance before taking a final drag of his cigarette and leaning over to put it out in the ashtray on the nightstand, nearly pressing his body fully against the teen.

‘Holy shit, this guy’s body must have been chiseled out of fucking marble!’ he thought as his hands could feel the taught muscles covered by layers of fabric.

The man sat back and looked into Shikamaru’s dark eyes, his look pensive and intense, causing another shiver.

“No.”

…What? Had he heard right? Did this guy just refuse mind blowing sex?! Nobody did that! What was the whole point if he didn’t want a good lay?

The confused teen watched as the white-haired man stood and reached for his wallet, pulling out the money that would cover their time together.

Shikamaru had never had a client who didn’t want sex. It was weird. What was he supposed to do? What would he tell the secretaries as he turned the money in? The time was too short! And he sure as hell didn’t look like he’d had any sex! No, he couldn’t let someone just walk out of his room without a lay, that just didn’t happen!

He jumped up to stand in front of the man, his eyes determined. “Fuck me.”

The man sighed. “Why? You obviously don’t want it.” He went to walk around him, but the teen got a firm hold on his wrist.

“You have to!” he whispered sharply, his voice edging on panic.

The other turned to him. “No, I don’t. I’m the customer here. If I don’t want sex, I don’t have to have it.”

“You don’t understand!” Shikamaru almost shouted. He swallowed and kept his gaze to the carpeted floor. “I’ve never had a client who didn’t want me. I can’t have you leave this room without feeling satisfied, damn it! It… it will only give him an excuse….” Frightened tears filled his eyes that he fought back.

The white-haired man gently lifted the teen’s chin to look into his face. His eyes held concern and it was emphasized in his voice. “It will give who an excuse for what?”

“...My boss,” he choked out. “I… I didn’t want to work here, so he’s holding a friend of mine so I’ll do my job without complaint. If he sees you like that, he’ll know something isn’t right and I’m sure he’ll punish my friend and not me!”

Shikamaru was surprised when two strong arms wrapped around him and held him against a warm body. The man gently rocked him, whispering comforting things as the teen silently wept against him.

“So you’re doing this to protect your friend?” the man asked, voice soothing.

The teen silently nodded.

“…Okay, then.”

Shikamaru looked up at his smiling face, slowly wiping his tears away.

“If it’s for someone else’s safety, I think I can do it.” The man picked up the shocked teen and placed him on the bed. “I’ll be careful,” he whispered, lightly pressing his lips onto Shikamaru’s.

He was careful… and gentle. Shikamaru hadn’t had sex like that since he’d been with Naruto; everything the white-haired man did was for the teen’s pleasure and he was silently grateful for the change. It sure as hell beat getting pounded into all the time.

Afterwards, the man gave the teen the appropriate amount of money and he took it rather reluctantly. This man had been so kind to him, again something he hadn’t experienced in a long time.

He looked disheveled as he stood in the room, fully clothed. Now he appeared to have had sex and there would be nothing suspicious about it. He smiled warmly at the teen.

“Don’t worry, Shikamaru,” he whispered, surprising the teen by using his name. “There is a light at the end of the tunnel; you’ll be out of here soon.” With that, the man turned and left the room, leaving a shocked teenager in his wake.

What had he meant by that?

How did he know his name?!
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