Need You Now | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Additional warnings for this chapter: Voyerism, Het Sex (I know, but I actually read where someone has that listed as a squick), Multiple Partners. You've been warned!
Raido nodded and kept his eyes glued to the table in front of him. "Lean forward, 'Ruka," he said and when the younger man did, he unbuttoned and took his own shirt off. He quickly removed his socks and set them aside and made sure to open his pants. He thought it might help Iruka feel more comfortable if he wasn't the only one of them naked. "Damn." Aoba said, quietly. That was followed by another soft curse from Izumo. Iruka sighed, too and tossed his cards onto the table. "Looks like I'm out," he said, quietly. Anko grinned. "I guess I won this one." She looked around the table as one by one, they lost the rest of their clothes. None of them with quite the same fanfare as Kotetsu earlier. The atmosphere in the room had definitely shifted. "So," she said when they were naked, "we could stop now or move on to… favors." The four still playing glanced at each other. Faces were flushed as the options were considered and Kotetsu, surprisingly, was the first one to lean forward. "Count me in," he cast a quick nervous glance at Izumo. Once he did, the other two followed suit quickly. Iruka glanced over his shoulder at Raido. "Come on, Namiashi, why not join in, too. Though you should be more naked before we start, just for it to be fair." This from Anko. Raido raised an eyebrow and his gaze met Iruka's. "It's up to you, Rai," he said quietly. In answer, the older man stood up and dropped his pants and underwear. Iruka's eyes widened at just how aroused his lover was. Kotetsu whistled. "Lucky man, Iruka." "Oh hell yes, I am." He said, quietly, swallowing the drool as Raido settled next to him again. He looked back at the table. Every eye was glued to Raido, including Aoba. He had the momentarily irritating thought that it didn't bother him like it should have for everyone to obviously lust after him. As Anko started to deal, he shoved the thought away. "Rules change for this part. Winner picks the loser or losers and chooses what they have to do." She looked around the table, pausing on Raido and Iruka. "Is everyone okay with that?" Raido and Iruka exchanged looks again. "Yes," the older man answered for them, running his hand over Iruka's back. "Good." Anko said and, to the surprise of all, stood up and stripped her net bodysuit off. "I figure it's only fair," she said at the looks they all gave her. Four of the men there may have been predominantly gay, but that didn't mean they couldn't appreciate a nice female body. And Anko's was nice. All of them stopped looking at their cards for a moment as she tossed the suit aside and sat back down. She grinned up at them. "I'm not going to turn you straight, am I? That would be such a shame." Kotetsu laughed. "Not quite," he said and that broke the tension in most of them, though Iruka noticed that Aoba didn't say much at all. They concentrated on the cards for a moment, none of them willing to be Anko's first victims. Unfortunately, skill only went so far and though Iruka and Raido were safe after the first hand, Izumo, Kotetsu and Aoba lost. When they'd tossed their hands down, Anko sat back and tapped her chin thoughtfully. "There are definite advantages to being dealer," she said, and chuckled. "But I can be nice. We'll start out simple. Hagane, Kamizuki, I think it's about time you two kissed." They glanced at each other and Iruka buried the grin. It really was about time, frankly. He had no idea of their personalities in bed, so he had to wonder which one was going to end up predominately bottom in that relationship. Despite his outgoing personality, Kotetsu apparently wasn't nearly as aggressive as Izumo was. So it was Izumo who wrapped his arms around his friend and pulled him in for the kiss. Kotetsu's hands went into Izumo's hair as he held him close. The others watched in silence as the kiss grew heated, their lips moved over the other's, and their tongues battled. When they broke apart, they stared at each other a moment, blushes bright on their cheeks, breathing heavy. Anko cleared her throat and retrieved the cards. "I think that's good for that hand," she said, staring at the table and Iruka couldn't miss that her nipples had hardened from the scene. He turned to Raido and whispered in his ear, "it really does turn her on." Raido nodded, having noticed the same thing. They took the cards for the next hand and concentrated on them carefully. This one took a little bit more, but it was Aoba that won the hand, with even Anko losing. "Uh oh, what will you do?" She asked, grinning. The four of them waited with baited breath. "Kiss me," Aoba said, staring at Anko. The grin faded from her lips. "Me?" She said and he nodded. And, to everyone's surprise, Anko blushed. Holy shit, she had a thing for Aoba! She swallowed hard and leaned forward across the table. He cupped his hand around her head and slanted his lips across hers. He took his time, nibbling on her lips before deepening the kiss. Anko actually moaned when he slid his tongue into her mouth. He may have preferred men, but that was a hot sight and between that and the one between Kotetsu and Izumo, Iruka was insanely aroused now. What's more, he had a feeling that if either he or Raido lost the next hand, they'd be the next targets. Aoba released Anko and she sat back, staring at him a moment. They said nothing to each other, she just cleared her throat and turned back to the cards. As she shuffled, she muttered something about not letting herself lose anymore. That eased a little bit of the tension. "You win too much as it is," Kotetsu said. He glanced at Aoba, "I thought you were into guys." "I'm… equal opportunity." Aoba said and grinned at Anko. "Right. Next hand." Anko said, avoiding looking at him. "You know, if you two want to go, I'm sure we could find something else to occupy us for the rest of the evening," Kotetsu offered. "You're not getting off that easily." Anko said and Iruka was very sure she used that phrase deliberately. She dealt out the cards and Iruka cursed softly under his breath. He was definitely losing this hand. He glanced sideways at Raido. Maybe they'd get away with just a kiss. It was going to be bad enough with as aroused as he already was, but if it was just a kiss, it wouldn't be too bad. But no, it couldn't be that simple. She was already bored with the kisses. "Okay, Umino, you dodged the first two rounds. Now it's your turn. Let's see how good you are with your hands." When Iruka blinked at her, she said, "On Namiashi." Iruka gulped and turned to Raido. He leaned back against the couch and, eyes glued to each other, Iruka wrapped his hand around his lover's cock. He started stroking it slowly and Raido's eyes closed. "God, 'Ruka," he whispered, his face tense as he fought the pleasure. He worked his hand over it, trying to stretch it out. He felt the beads of pre-cum leak out and he ran his thumb through it, spreading it over the head. Raido moaned quietly and Iruka swallowed, trying to fight his the urge to lean down and take him into his mouth. He didn't know how far Anko wanted him to go right there, but he somehow thought she hadn't intended him to bring him to orgasm yet. And just as he had the thought, Raido moaned much louder. "Ruka." Their eyes were glued to each other and they only barely heard the "stop." Iruka pulled his hand back and Raido fought to control his breathing. "Fuck, Mitarashi, that's harsh," he groaned and swallowed hard. He closed his eyes, his hand holding tight to Iruka's for a moment. "We wouldn't want the game to end so soon, would we?" She asked and picked up the deck. Iruka poured a fresh glass of whiskey and handed it to Raido who downed the drink in one gulp. "Thanks." "You're welcome," Iruka said, draining his own glass. The alcohol seemed to have stopped working. He was drunk, he was sure of it, but not drunk enough to keep that from making him ready to explode. He never would have thought that jacking his lover off in front of other people would be so erotic. They picked up their cards and the two to Iruka's right, Izumo and Kotetsu, looked downright terrified. They were bound to be the next targets, having escaped the last two rounds. And if what she just gave Iruka to do was any indication, they were about to get much, much more intimate with each other. Iruka had to wonder how much longer they could make the game last. There was no doubt that everyone was extremely aroused and on edge. There were only so many things they could do before someone lost it and came. There was, of course, the pride factor involved. No one wanted to be the first one to go off. Even putting aside the potential for making a huge mess, they didn't want to be known, even in this small group, as the one who couldn't hold on. But it was Aoba that lost the hand, along with Izumo and Kotetsu and all three waited with bated breath to find out who Anko's target would be. She glanced over at Aoba. "Definitely bi?" He nodded and she made a "come here" gesture. She said one word, "tits," and he bent to them, taking one nipple into his mouth. His hand cupped her other breast and her eyes closed as he worked them over. The other four were dead silent except for their harsh breathing as they watched his lips and her reaction. He moved to the other one, but after only about a minute, she pushed him away. They stared at each other a moment before she turned back to the table and picked up the cards again. She shuffled and dealt in silence. Yet another round was played with no one talking except when they had to and when Izumo and Kotetsu tossed their cards in, Anko smiled. "Your turn, sweets." She said, turning to Izumo. "I'll even let you pick how you want to do it. One of you suck the other." Izumo and Kotetsu both swallowed hard. They stared at each other for a few seconds, then Kotetsu said quietly, "let me, Zumo," and Izumo nodded. "Make sure you move back so we can all see," Anko reminded them. Izumo scooted back a few feet and Kotetsu knelt between his legs. After looking up at his friend, their eyes never leaving each other, he started to wrap his hand around him, but Anko stopped him. "No hands. Mouth only." Kotetsu nodded briefly and resettled himself lower, then opened his mouth and slowly took his friend into it. Izumo's eyes closed on a moan. "Fuck… Tetsu… that's so good." His words were barely above a whisper but in the quiet room, they couldn't be mistaken. Iruka thought if something didn't happen soon, all of them would end up with a major case of blue ball. He was so hard, it wasn't funny. If he was touched at all, he knew he wouldn't last. He didn't know how Izumo was managing it. It was hard enough just to watch Kotetsu's mouth work over the other man's cock. He was slow and thorough, using his tongue, then taking the whole thing again. This was obviously not the first time Kotetsu had done that. It was almost too intimate, in a way, to watch. Izumo's hands went into Kotetsu's hair, his breathing ragged, his eyes glued to the other man's head. Kotetsu's arms had moved up along Izumo's sides, holding him as close as he could while he pleasured his friend. She didn't make them go too long, though. "Okay," she said, quietly and picked up the cards again. When Izumo sat up, he and Kotetsu stared at each other. Then they leaned in together and kissed again before turning back to the table. She shuffled the cards and dealt them out and yet again won the round. "I swear those are marked or stacked," Aoba grumbled. Iruka didn't laugh, but he wanted to. He was too busy trying to figure out how he was going to handle whatever she threw at them. Because he had no doubt that he was next. Sure enough, when they tossed in their hands, she said, "rumor has it, Namiashi, that you have a very talented mouth. Just how talented is it? Can you make him come in two minutes or less?" She asked. Fuck. Oh fuck. Either Raido's reputation with his mouth would suffer or Iruka would be the first at the game to go off. They looked at each other and Raido gave a half smile. He leaned in and whispered, "Remember what we talked about after the collaring? Remember this morning?" He asked and when Iruka nodded, he said, "think about that. And don’t come. Hold it. I know you'll want to come, but I'm telling you not to. I know you can do this. Okay?" Iruka swallowed, but nodded and he added, "And I don't give a fuck what they think, you know my talents, that's all that matters." "Oh, and Namiashi? You better try. We'll know," Anko said. Fuck. Iruka closed his eyes and hoped to hell he could hold on. "No hands!" Anko reminded him. He had to get up onto the couch because there wasn't enough room on the floor to back up. He laid back and Raido bent over him. His eyes closed as his lover moved his lips down over his cock and he had to grip the couch cushion hard. He thought about that morning, focused on Raido's command and somehow, he managed to hang on. His lover did everything he could, though, running his tongue along his length, tracing the vein, sucking on him, swallowing him, but Iruka made it. He lasted the full two minutes. "Either you're not as good as they say or Iruka's got some staying power," Anko chuckled. "But based on what I saw, I'm going to have to go with the latter." "Hell yes, you do. Iruka's got damn good staying power." Raido said, sitting back down. Iruka gave himself a minute to remember how to breathe, staring at the ceiling before he joined them back at the table. There were a couple of chuckles and every other male at the table sent Iruka looks of sympathy. Raido leaned over and whispered into Iruka's ear, "you did very good, Ruka." And Iruka nearly went off just over that. Dear God, this was getting more and more difficult. Aoba cleared his throat. "Why bother with this game, Anko? We all know you just want to watch the gay guys fuck each other." She raised an eyebrow at him. "And you don't?" "Hell, we all would appreciate some live porn. All I'm suggesting is that you stop dancing around it." Aoba said, leaning back against the armchair. "And who are you going to fuck?" Anko asked, glancing at the others. It was very obvious if anyone was having sex together, that Izumo and Kotetsu would with each other and Iruka and Raido were going to stay together. "How about you climb up here onto this cock and fuck me while we watch them?" He asked and tilted his head toward the other four, his eyes never leaving her. Iruka heard one of the two next to him gulp and he thought it was probably Kotetsu. He himself had never had sex this publicly before. This was definitely a new one on him, but if it was Rai, at least he was familiar with his partner. He was dead certain Izumo and Kotetsu had never had sex with each other and the first time could be a powerful thing. He wasn't sure he'd want his first time with someone to be in front of other people. Especially in their situation, in love as they were, even if they hadn't admitted it yet. The silence sat heavily in the room for a moment, no one willing to break it. The cards lay on the table, forgotten, as Anko make her decision. And they were all waiting for her. Why, exactly, it was her decision, no one would have been able to say. But if she took Aoba up on his challenge, the others knew they'd follow suit. "No lube." Anko said, glancing around the table. She may not have been a gay man, but she knew some things simply didn't work the same as it did for her. "Bathroom," Raido volunteered. "There's some in the bathroom." "Come on, Mitarashi, you're not going to back away from a challenge, are you?" Aoba said, his eyes still glued to her. And Iruka knew it was over then. Anko would never back down from a challenge. "Hell no, Yamashiro. If you can handle me, I can handle you." She crawled around the table toward him and Iruka swallowed hard. He was about to fuck his partner in front of four other people. He glanced up at Raido as he stood and excused himself quietly. He disappeared into the bathroom for a moment, then was back with the tube in his hand. He set it on the table, then sat back next to Iruka. He pulled the younger man against him and captured his lips. They forgot all about the others for the moment as they got lost in their kiss. Iruka concentrated on giving to Raido what he knew the other man liked so much with his mouth and Raido moaned. "Are you okay with this, Ruka?" He asked, quietly when they broke apart. Iruka nodded. "Yeah, I think so. We're being watched very carefully by Izumo and Kotetsu." "I know. Let's give them something to learn from. How good it can be when you're in love?" Iruka nodded and turned to straddle Raido's lap. Iruka pushed his fingers through Raido's hair and their lips met again. Raido ran his hands over the younger man's back, teasing the sensitive spots before moving down to start playing with the younger man's ass. Raido's hands disappeared briefly and Iruka knew the older man was working to open the tube. A few seconds later, he felt the fingers at his anus. "Oh God, Rai…" he moaned quietly. Just those few light touches on the outside of the muscle felt so good. When he entered him with one finger, he grit his teeth to fight the sensations. One finger, especially after all they'd done the night before, shouldn't feel that good, but he was so worked up, so aroused, it was insane. "Don't come yet, Ruka. Hold on, I know it feels good, I know you're close, but you can do it." The words washed over Iruka and helped to calm him a little. Raido worked his fingers into him, stretching him and Iruka's head fell backward as the moans got louder. "Turn him around, Raido," Anko whispered. "We want to see that gorgeous face." Raido's fingers left him and Iruka turned around, bracing himself on the table in front of him. Iruka glanced up to see Anko facing them, straddling Aoba's lap. He had his hands on her hips and she was riding him slowly as she watched them. Aoba's glasses were missing and he looked to be holding on by a thread like the rest of them were. He glanced over to see that the other two were kissing. Kotetsu had his hand around Izumo, stroking him as he was working a finger into Kotetsu's ass. Raido got up on his knees and pushed his fingers back into Iruka, moving them slowly, fucking him with them, hitting his prostate. Iruka fought desperately against the sounds that wanted to come out. Raido bent over his lover slightly, and whispered, "you're doing great, baby, hang on. You're so tight, feel so good." Iruka moved against the fingers and whimpered. "More, Rai… please, I need you." The fingers disappeared and Iruka tried desperately to catch his breath a little. He opened his eyes again to see Izumo working Kotetsu in a similar way. They'd shifted a little and Kotetsu's face was close to his own. "Kiss," Anko said, watching in fascination from on top of Aoba who also had his eyes glued to them. Iruka looked over his shoulder at Raido. He nodded and the younger man turned back to Kotetsu, who had obviously just done the same thing with Izumo. He reached out and put his hand on the back of Kotetsu's head. Their lips met just as he felt Raido start to enter him. Fuck, that felt so good! And Kotetsu could kiss! Oh god, he wouldn't last like this. He and Kotetsu broke apart, eyes focused on each other briefly, then he watched as Kotetsu's eyes closed with a moan. Izumo started to pump into his lover hard and with Raido thrusting into him, it was one of the most erotic things he'd ever experienced. "Not yet, Ruka. Not yet." Raido said in his ear. He was bent over Iruka's back, his arm around him holding him close as he moved. Iruka's head fell back against Raido's shoulder and he let his own moan out again, even louder this time. Iruka turned his head and Raido's lips met his as they moved together, Raido pumping into him, riding him hard. But the other sounds in the room were getting louder, too. Anko's cries couldn't be mistaken as she rode Aoba, her orgasm hitting her and his name fell from her lips. Aoba's grunts slipped out as he tried to hold on through her climax. "Fuck, Tetsu, fuck you feel so good," Izumo nearly shouted, his hips moving faster as he got close. "Come Tetsu, please." "Zumo…" Kotetsu's voice was strained as he fought it and Iruka opened his eyes to see him grab his boxers. "Fuck, fuck, I'm going to come. Not yet, fuck... ZUMO!" He moaned loudly and started shuddering hard. Izumo bent over him, burying himself fully, holding his lover close and his face twisted as his own orgasm hit him. Iruka watched their climaxes and try as he might, he wasn't going to be able to hold it anymore, not after watching that. "Rai…" he pleaded. Raido picked up his shirt and held it over Iruka's cock. "Come, Ruka, come hard, let me feel you," he said in his ear, then thrust hard, hitting Iruka's prostate. "FUCK RAIDO!" He shouted it, the command from his lover releasing him and he lost it. It slammed into him, the force of it incredible. He shattered with it and shook as hard as Kotetsu had, harder even, his body convulsing with the intensity. "God, oh god, Rai, I'm still coming!" His muscles were still contracting around his lover's cock, his balls still pushing cum out of him. "Ruka!!" Raido pumped hard into him once more and let go, his own climax taking over. Iruka felt him spasm hard inside him as he emptied himself and Iruka's body responded, milking his lover of his cum. Raido was still shaking when he collapsed onto his back and it was sheer force of will that kept Iruka from falling onto the table. They stayed that way, eyes closed, Raido buried inside him, his arms around Iruka, unable for the moment to look up or move, too busy trying to catch their breath. Finally, Raido eased back out of him and sat down, pulling Iruka into his lap with him. The younger man snuggled into the arms around him and he looked up at his lover. "Love you, Rai," he whispered. "I love you, Ruka," the older man answered just as quietly, tightening his arms. Raido dropped soft kisses on Iruka's lips and face, over his neck and shoulder, anywhere he could reach easily. Iruka stole a glance at Kotetsu and Izumo and the latter had his arms around the former, their lips currently locked, eyes closed. They glanced over to where Aoba and Anko had been seen and the only thing visible was the top of Aoba's back and the very tips of Anko's knees. Raido reached to the back of the couch for the throws Genma always kept there. He tossed one to Izumo who caught it and wrapped it around Kotetsu and he spread the other around Iruka. Raido cleared his throat and gathered what he could of their clothes. Handing them to Iruka, he said, "I think it's time for us to go. This has been… and interesting evening. We'll see you." Izumo nodded and picked up their clothes, too. He gave a slight wave and Iruka and Raido transported away.
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