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Illusion and Dream
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Genma squatted on the branch, eyes narrowed, inspecting the area surrounding his target. Something was wrong, very wrong about the situation, but Gen was having a very hard time putting his finger on what, exactly that was. The driver shifted on his seat, then resettled, but otherwise made no moves whatsoever.

And the man in the back of the carriage didn't shift at all.

The problem wasn't just that they weren't moving, the problem was also that they were alone. If this man was the correct one -- and there was no reason, at this point, to doubt their intelligence, why was he so alone? Where was his guard?

Genma glanced up at Raidou who was perched in the tree across the road. Raidou asked in their silent language what was wrong. Genma indicated he didn't know what, just that something was. Raidou didn't question his instincts, Genma's were usually right on the money.

He turned back to watch the carriage continue it's trip and shifted his focus. His eyes darted from place to place, never staying in one spot for too long, and thereby over-focusing, possibly causing him to miss something. As they touched on a bush at the base of a tree and glanced off, he saw the movement. He turned back to Raidou and pointed. His partner nodded and leapt higher into the tree.

Genma continued to watch the carriage's progress and let the puzzle turn over in his head some more. If this man had such a high price on his head, why was he alone?

The answer to the question was simple, but created several more. He wasn't alone. But if he wasn't, where was his guard?

Genma's muscles chose that moment to make themselves known again and screamed a protest at the abuse they were forced to undergo. He hadn't moved in more than an hour, and he was stiff, his muscles needing him to just do something. But he knew better. So he pushed them to the back of his mind and refocused his concentration once more.

He saw Raidou slip down onto a lower branch of the tree by the bush he'd spotted earlier. The other man signalled that he was in place and waiting for Gen's go ahead. Genma nodded and turned, once more, back to the carriage.

He still had a feeling at the base of his skull that something was very off about the whole thing. But without further proof or something to go by, he was just stalling. He held up a hand to Raidou and readied his poison needles.

When the carriage caught up to them, he pulled his hand back with the needles in it, focused his chakra that would help his force and precision and launched them.

And watched in horror as three were deflected by the driver and the fourth was caught by his target.

Oh fuck.

That wasn't his target. The man looked up and right at him where he was supposed to be hidden by the leaves of the tree. The hat the "target" had been wearing fell off of the brown head as the man smiled. His target had black hair. Shit.

Genma didn't stay on the tree limb and wait for the nin to come after him. And he was quite sure, based on the man's reaction, that he was. From where? Gen asked himself, but he really didn't have time to ponder it further and, really, it didn't matter. The fact was, instead of a fat fuedal jackass, it was a ninja and that meant they had to rethink everything.

Their target -- an asshole of no small repute -- was pushing to replace the current Fire country daimyou. He'd been making a lot of disparaging talk about the man who was holding the seat right now and had started paying off a number of people to try to help grease the wheels of his ascension to power.

Unfortunately, that's only going to piss people off. People with a lot more money and a lot more power. Enough money and power, in fact, to put a price on the man's head. Which is why Genma and Raidou had been tracking him for the last day and a half and now were making an attempt on his life.

The daimyou had given them the information about their target's trip. ANBU had collected the remaining intel regarding his guard and protection. And apparently, they'd gotten it wrong.

Genma circled around to try to get back to Raidou and make sure he knew what was going on. When he caught up to his partner, the older man was on the ground, currently in a fight with another nin - not the one Genma had seen in the carriage. They were currently throwing kicks and fighting with kunai and Genma didn't hesitate. Instead, he launched a loaded senbon at the man and the other nin crumpled to the ground.

"What's going on?" Raidou asked when Genma landed.

"Intel's wrong. Guy's surrounded by nin, probably rogue," Genma replied. "In fact, the target himself was replaced by one."

"Fuck."

"That's what I said. No idea where the man himself is." He kept his eyes on the surrounding area as they talked, watching for the first one to catch up.

"Now what?"

"They know we're here, we'll have to retreat."

"Goddammit --" Raidou started, then grabbed Genma's vest and yanked him into the bush as a second carriage passed. He squeezed a shoulder then pointed and Genma nodded, watching.

This head of hair was brown and the man on the seat was much larger -- around. The two ninja glanced at each other and Genma pulled more needles out. He inhaled, focused his chakra and, on the exhale, released.

The target slumped in his seat and Genma started to breathe a sigh of relief when he felt the awareness prick the back of his neck again. He glanced at Raidou and saw that the other man recognized it, too. He slowly turned to see not only the first nin that had seen him, but four others.

He was pretty sure he heard Raidou mutter "shit" and he couldn't have agreed more with that assessment. More disturbing was the fact that four of them had Iwa headbands that had been scratched out.

Great. Rogue Rock ninja. Just what they needed. The exact village whose ninja don't give up for anything. Just fucking dandy.

One more glance at Raidou and the two of them stood, slowly. Genma's hands tightened around the last two needles he had out. He saw the kunai in one of Raidou's hands and the other hovering close to the shuriken holder on his thigh.

The fifth ninja, a rogue from Cloud, chuckled. "Look boys, Leaf. This might actually be a little entertaining." He was answered with a chorus of laughs from the other four.

He was shorter than both of them, but what he lacked in height, he made up for in build. He carried no weaponry and was solid - a taijutsu master. Genma briefly thought wistfully about green spandex before turning his attention to the other four.

One held a katana and the other three kunai. Hayate's face flashed into his mind and he remembered the hours his lover had spent trying to teach him how to fight against bladed weapons -- around, of course, his own attempts at distracting the other man. Hayate had fought him and succeeded for a time, but in the end they always ended up naked, sweaty and wrapped around each other, lessons... mostly forgotten.

He remembered them now, though and sent up a brief thanks to his late lover for the attempts. He passed a look to Raidou that told the taller man he'd go after that one first. Raidou gave a minute nod in response and turned his attention to the obvious leader.

Genma didn't know what, exactly, started the fight. He didn't remember anyone actually throwing a kunai or a punch. He just remembered that one second they were standing still, evaluating each other and the next, his last two needles had been thrown and deflected, a kunai was in his hand and he was dodging the swing of the katana.

He danced under its arc, reached out with his own blade and caught the other man with the point along the non-sword wielding hand. There was a loud curse and the blade flew toward Genma again. He heard taunts and swearing from Raidou's general direction but before he could look to make sure his partner was okay, the sword was back.

He managed to deflect it with his kunai again and spun on his toes, kicking out at the wrist of the man's sword arm. He missed, though and was forced to once more dance back out of reach.

The other nin was fast, too fast for Gen to manage any kind of hand signs, so he'd be stuck with taijutsu and his knives, and that annoyed him. They feinted, lunged and kicked then dodged and retreated only to start the cycle over again. Genma waited, though, evaluating his opponent and finally saw what he needed.

He watched the swordsman approach, deflected the swing of the blade again and jumped. He twisted in the air and launched his kunai at the same time. The knife embedded itself in the other man's back and then finally the body fell with a soft thud.

Gen hit the ground with a slide and spun to help Raidou, but the only one left was the leader, who'd apparently started to run. The other two were knocked out, but not dead. Raidou was panting hard, there was blood on the side of his head and his right hand was swollen. He seemed to be having trouble running, but otherwise, looked to be okay.

Genma caught up to the other two that had been knocked out. Forcing his conscience to the little box he used when he needed to get the job done, he pulled out fresh senbon and embedded one into each of them. He swallowed the bile that wanted to rise and took off after his partner.

When he caught up, Raidou was standing over the dead leader. His own eyes were blank, and Genma recognized the same shutdown he was in. Knowing there was always a chance that these nin weren't all of them, they set the incendiary tags to destroy the bodies and took to the trees.

After circling several times to make sure they weren't being followed, they dropped from the trees and headed for one of the caves they knew were in the area. Once they were inside and the traps were set, the paused to stare at each other.

Both sets of eyes were still dead, still empty. The shutdown hadn't faded with their flight from battle and both men knew that they were still very much on the edge of violence.

Raidou watched his best friend fight to control himself, retreat from that edge and knew he was going to lose. He, himself, was still too damned close. Their breathing was very ragged with the efforts of controlling their emotions, the harsh pants loud in the quiet cave.

He fought it, fought the urge, fought the need to lose the violence, to be brought back from the edge. Izumo's face flashed into his head, his voice drifted through is mind. It's okay, Rai. I understand. And the tenuous hold he had broke.

He slammed Genma up against the cave wall, mouths crashing together. They pulled at each other's clothing, sounds low and guttural. Raidou pinned Genma's hands above his head and bit at the skin of the shorter man's neck, nearly tearing his vest in his haste to get it open. He gave up, though, deciding it wasn't important and yanked instead at the button on the other man's pants.

Genma struggled, trying to free his hands, but Raidou had always been just a little stronger than he was. So he lifted his leg instead and wrapped it around his partner to pull him closer. Raidou let out a loud grunt and ground his already hard cock into the other man, diving in for another violent kiss. Rocking into each other again, Raidou bit once more and even drew a bit of blood as he nipped at his partner's lips. Genma groaned, dropping his head back against the cave wall when Raidou pulled back enough to finally open the shorter man's pants.

Then his own were open and he let go of Genma enough to yank his partner's pants down. Genma was lifted, pinned again and a few seconds and a handful of spit later, Raidou was inside his best friend.

"Oh fuck Genma!" Raidou nearly shouted as he pumped hard into the other man. The echo bounced back loudly, drowning out the sound of slapping skin and the subsequent grunts and moans. It was fast, it was raw and it was brutal. And it was exactly what they both needed.

"Fuck, yes. Fuck me, Rai..." Genma groaned, hand diving for his own cock and fisting it fast. He could feel the shutdown fading as his orgasm screamed closer. "Fuck" spilled from his lips over and over as his best friend damned near pounded into his body.

Another loud grunt, then an "oh God, Gen, close..." in warning before Raidou let loose an almost animalistic scream and emptied himself into the other man. He continued to pump hard and fast, riding out the last bits of pleasure.

A few seconds behind him, Genma lost it, too, his own climax taking over, Raidou's name a shout as he coated them both.

They stayed like that for a few moments, breath coming in harsh gasps, neither man able, much less willing, to move.

But as their breathing calmed and their sanity returned, they found themselves staring at each other. Realization sank in slowly, filtering through the violence, pushing out the last of the shutdown.

Raidou eased back carefully and Genma winced when the bigger man slipped from his body. Genma got his legs under him and used the wall to support himself until he landed in a sitting position since he was too stunned to try to force the rest of his body to cooperate.

Raidou dropped to his knees next to him, neither man able to look away from the other as the reality of what just happened sank in.

They'd just had sex.

For the first time in their lives, they'd had sex with each other. And dear God, even around the violence, around the shutdown, nothing - not Kotetsu nor Izumo, maybe not even Hayate - not anything they'd felt before had been so...

...right.

Wide dark eyes met wider hazel ones. Both of them were completely stunned.

What the hell do they do with this?
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Illusion and Dream	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Illusion and Dream