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Coming Up F'in Roses	By : Shaylilin Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3595 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Itachi huffed as he stood in his Sai's office in the FBI building. Since Sai had cleared out his office of spies, he wanted to be sure his boss was aware that Itachi was not actually one of Madara's. He wanted to be sure his cousin didn't get in trouble as a result of their sting missions. It wasn't that he didn't appreciate it, but his cousin had left him here with this complete pervert, and he was starting to get irritated. “Please excuse me, Sir,” Itachi interrupted the man talking about the hot blond chick with the big breasts he'd been with last night.
“Jiraiya, Itachi,” He smiled, “Please. I hate being called Sir.”
Itachi let a tight lipped smile cross his face. “Jiraiya, then,” he nodded. “I don't mean to interrupt, but I'm happy to help with this. My boyfriends's father said he spoke with you already and I know Sai also let you know I am assisting as my Uncle was insistent that I join him.”
Jiraiya nodded and folded his hands in front of him. “You're right, we should talk shop. I apologize.” He leaned back and assessed his best agent's cousin. Knowing the Uchiha family, this boy should also be able to assist without compromising them. “Your Uncle is a major concern for our area. His drug business is a major cause for concern.”
Itachi nodded. “I believe my Uncle believes he's not doing anything that bad.” He sighed and ran his hands through his hair. “I just want him brought down. I want my boyfriend to be able to walk the streets without feeling threatened. I want to take my Uncle down. I would have let him be had he not reached out to my boyfriend and tried to cause him injury. After all I'm not law enforcement and he wasn't hurting me. But now, now I just want him to be off the street.”
Jiraiya nodded. “I can understand that. My mentor was one of the men who was pulled for being under Madara's thumb. It was a huge blow to me that Orochimaru would forsake our oath. I can't imagine what that would be like if he were a relative also.”
Itachi frowned, but saw only sincerity in the man. He may be odd and perverted, but he wanted to create a better region that was not under Madara's thumb. “I was very happy to learn Sai was FBI and not as bad as I thought he was. I hope you know I'm serious in wanting to bring Madara down.”
Jiraiya smiled and extended his hand for Itachi to shake. “Welcome aboard,” he chirped as Itachi took his hand. “Sai will be your point of contact. I won't have you back here because I don't want to take any chances on having you exposed. The law enforcement part of this team will let you know if we need anything.” He chuckled and tilted his head to the door. “Go on and get Sai out of the office. I know he's got a mission for Madara this week.”
Itachi stood and thanked the man for his time before walking out to the floor where he had left Sai. He smiled as he watched his cousin talking to a white haired man. They were leaned over a case file and if Itachi were not so observant, he may not have seen it. The white haired man, clearly Hidan, quickly but gently reached out and caressed the back of Sai's hand. His cousin meanwhile turned a very soft look that would have otherwise been out of place on his face to the man.
Itachi walked over and quietly cleared his throat. “I guess I'm trustworthy,” he chuckled.
Sai smirked at him. “Good, you've survived our office pervert.” Itachi's eye twitched and Sai tossed his head back and laughed. “Sorry, it was hilarious to listen in to him and Kakashi meeting.”
Itachi couldn't help but shake his head. “Naruto's dad is a dirty dirty man, but he's a good man.” He smiled and extended his hand to the other man at the desk. “Itachi, Sai's cousin. I'm assuming you're the partner, Hidan?”
Hidan's toothy grin stretched across his face as he shook Itachi's hand. “Fucking correct. And you are the cousin who got sucked in to this shit, right?”
Itachi snorted. “More or less.” He sighed and subtly looked around, but noticed no one was paying them any attention. “Maybe we can get a beer sometime and get to know each other, without the game in the middle of this shit.”
Hidan nodded. “I'm always looking out for this little shit,” he jerked his thumb at Sai. “Be fucking nice to know something about the asshole other than he's quiet all the goddamn time.”
Itachi looked at Sai and raised an eyebrow. Sai shook his head. “Told you he cussed like a sailor. He's actually being pretty good right now. I assume because Jiraiya is still in the office.”
Hidan rolled his eyes. “As if that old fucker scares me.”
Itachi sighed and glanced at Sai again. “I hate to be the party pooper, but we're expected at Madara's in a couple hours. Thank god I've finished the work and only have a couple tests left. I couldn't handle his demands and school.”
Sai nodded. “Yeah, Madara can be a demanding ass.” With a quick, subtle touch to the back of Hidan's shoulder, Sai mouthed 'I love you' before he stood from the desk. “Hidan, don't piss anyone off too much and make sure you do some of the work. I hate coming back from this infiltration and having to help with the paperwork.”
Hidan snorted. “Sure thing asshole.”
Itachi chuckled as he and Sai left the office and headed toward Madara's. They'd have their masks in place before getting there, but Itachi looked at Sai in the meanwhile. “I like Hidan.”
Sai smiled softly. It was a rare, true smile. “He likes you too, even though you probably couldn't tell.”
Itachi laughed. “I figured he'd have just told me to fuck off if he didn't like me. That or just pretend I didn't exist.”
Sai chuckled. “Yeah, he would have ignored you.” He sighed. “I guess we're getting close enough to Madara's place. You better get pissed off at me.”
Itachi nodded and thought back to before he knew Sai was actually trying to help him. His lips curled into a natural sneer while his eyes hardened with hate. He moved his gaze out the window beside him so he could avoid looking at Sai.
Sai took a deep breath and forced his mask onto his face. He plastered the almost inhuman grin he'd adopted for this persona back onto his face. When they pulled up at Indigenous, Sai turned his false cheer onto Itachi. “Itachi-san,” He sang out, “You didn't let me see Naruto!” He crossed his arms on his chest and stuck out his lower lip.
Itachi sent a hate filled snarl to Sai before ripping the car door open. “You make one move toward him and I will castrate you.”
Sai only smiled and bounced into the club. “Madara-sama, Itachi is being mean to me!”
Madara pouted as Haku pulled off his erection with a pop. “You don't have to stop on their account.”
Haku chuckled but straightened their clothing. “I'll make it up to tenfold tonight.” He smiled as he settled in Madara's lap. “Besides, it sounds like you may have to break up a ruckus the way Sai is going.”
Madara chuckled darkly. “He's good at pushing buttons. It's one of the many things I love about my nephew. I just wish he'd stop pushing Itachi's.”
Kisame opened the door and shook his head as Itachi smacked Sai on the back of the head, sending him stumbling across the threshold of the office. “Your nephews,” he rolled his eyes.
Itachi growled as he walked in. “This isn't going to work. If he keeps running his mouth about Naruto, I'm going to break his teeth.”
Madara shrugged. “Sai, stop antagonizing Itachi. We've got him now.” He looked back to Itachi. “And if he keeps it up, why don't you pop him one and shut him up yourself?”
Sai pouted. “Uncle Madara, that's not nice. I didn't do anything to ask for that.” He frowned. “But I suppose I can stop talking about Naruto so we don't wreck your business dealings. It's a shame though.” He smirked. “He is so pretty.”
Madara shook his head. “Yes he is. We can all agree on that. We've also all agreed he's Itachi's and Itachi's only. If you keep harassing him, I'm going to pull you and put you on the bitch jobs.”
Sai nodded. “Fine, then.” He looked at Haku. “So, Haku-sama, what's the mission?”
Haku blushed at being addressed as sama, even though Madara had insisted this was to be his proper address by his subordinates. “There is a large shipment of heroin coming through dock 35. We would like you and Itachi to oversee its off boarding and make sure it gets into the hands of Madara's warehouse team.”
Sai pouted. “That doesn't sound fun at all. Especially since I can't poke Itachi any longer.”
Madara scrubbed his hand across his face. “Sai, not everything is going to be 'fun'. You need to be there and make sure delivery happens as expected. We've lost a bunch of our plants in the FBI and they inspect the dock shipments. If we don't want to lose it, we need people who can grease the wheels – that's you and Itachi.”
Haku put his hand on Madara's chest. “It also gives the two of you a chance to start building a relationship again.” He leveled his best doctor face at the two of them. “If you can't behave as a team, you put us all at risk.”
Itachi frowned, but nodded. “I can play nice. We'll make sure the shipment is delivered without issue.” He huffed and looked at Sai. “Think you can behave for long enough to get through this?”
Sai smiled his shit-eating grin. “Of course, Cousin! Let's go and behave.”
Itachi rolled his eyes, but held his hand out, indicating that he'd follow Sai.
After the door closed behind his nephews Madara smirked at Haku as he traced his little doctor's ear with his tongue. “Now, my little minx, you were in the middle of something.”
Haku giggled and slid down off Madara's lap and between his legs. “Kisame-san,” he said toward the door knowing the man would hear, “Please make Madara-sama's office off-limits for the next couple hours.”
Madara quirked an eyebrow at the gorgeous man between his legs. “A couple hours?”
Haku glanced up through his eyelashes as Madara. “I did say I would make it up to you tenfold, Madara-sama.”
Madara groaned and tossed his head back as Haku licked his way down Madara's newly released erection. Clenching his jaw, Madara hissed as his length was swallowed whole. “Shit,” he gasped as Haku's cheeks hollowed around his prick as his little boyfriend gave him one of the best blowjobs of his life. “You're too good at that, but what I really want is to fuck your ass.”
Haku smirked around his mouthful and slid his fingers into his mouth alongside Madara's dick. When his fingers were sufficiently coated, he dropped his hand to his cleft, rubbing against the hidden pucker. He moaned as he quickly slipped two fingers into his body, twisting as he spread his fingers to stretch his entrance.
Madara choked on his desire, grabbing Haku's hair and pulling him up. “You're in trouble now little boy. That was the hottest thing I've seen in ages and I won't be gentle.” He tossed Haku on his desk and leaned over the boy. Lining up with Haku's ass, he pressed forward harshly, snapping his hips and burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. Without letting Haku adjust, he pulled back and slammed back in.
Haku moaned out in ecstasy, dragging his blunt nails down Madara's arms as he tried desperately to keep from sliding around too much. Madara's aim was perfect, continuously abusing his prostate. “Madara,” he cried out in bliss. “Fuck.”
Madara smirked and bit down on Haku's shoulder, drawing a strangled cry of pleasure from the man below him. His own orgasm wasn't far off, but he would be ready again soon. Taking hold of Haku's cock, Madara softly drug his fingertips up the velvety flesh, keeping the touch featherlight. “Cum for me, my sexy little minx.”
“Madara,” Haku moaned as the hand tickling his cock quickly changed to firm, swift strokes. Combined with the constant assault to his prostate, he couldn't hold out for more than a couple more seconds. “Fuck,” he hollered as he coated his stomach and chest along with Madara's hand.
Madara groaned as Haku's soft channel clench around his cock, milking his own orgasm out. He dropped his head to Haku's shoulder, panting softly. “I love you.”
Haku smiled and ran his hands through Madara's hair. “I love you too.” He closed his eyes and smiled. This was better than any false life he'd been living before, no matter how long it lasted, he knew it was the right choice.
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