BOUND | By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4761 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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A/N: I have created a forum for answering questions please go to this link to get answers to any questions you guys ask. Thanks! http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/index.php/topic/20642-bound/ 888 CHAPTER 2 He’d never considered his submission or his reasons behind it. It just was. It was one of the few things he never thought about. It was a natural activity like breathing. It wasn’t a weapon or something he used to gain attention. Shikamaru Nara was a natural submissive who took solace in the release that came with being taken down to his basic needs. Despite what many people thought he was not lazy, stupid, or without drive. He was however smart enough to know he didn’t want or need anyone to know that he missed nothing. So when Asuma Sarutobi took an interest in him he had been surprised. The man was his sensei but his friend and teammate Ino was definitely more his type, curvy and giggly and completely overt in her dynamics. Somehow Asuma had seen past the drawl he’d perfected, had seen beyond his unaffected shrugs when questioned, and desires to fall into a relaxed heap to stare at clouds to see his true self. He’d cheated of course, using shogi to draw Shikamaru out with a real challenge. Almost instantly Shikamaru had picked up on the game and learned the lessons Asuma had thought he was sneaking in. Shikamaru had savored and tucked away every bit of information. He hadn’t even noticed when his opinions were being asked or when he’d begun to plan strategy for his own team’s missions. The Nara had denied the attraction he had to his sensei, refusing to acknowledge the needs bubbling inside himself. So instead his mind, which had always had a mind of its own, began acting on its own. If Shikamaru would not give in to his physical needs then he would find solace in other ways. It had started innocently with tea. Offering then serving tea to Asuma over shogi. Despite being intent on the game, the shadow manipulator never faltered in his attentiveness to Asuma’s tea cup keeping it full and with warm liquid. When they went to barbeque with the team, Shikamaru would serve Asuma first then himself and the chain smoking nin never failed to find his tent and bedroll awaiting him in perfect order. Shikamaru Nara had never noticed or given any thought to any other Dominant. No other dominant could hold a candle to the Sarutobi, therefore no one else had ever caught his attention until Sasuke Uchiha had returned. Ino had all but swooned as she fell into Shika’s arms making both Shikamaru and Asuma roll their eyes. Ino had a new crush every week, sometimes twice a week. “Uchiha Sasuke has returned and… oh Shika I felt weak at the knees just seeing him. The Dominance and danger just pour off him in waves. He’s intoxicating like really good sake.” She sighed smiling. “And so beautiful.” A brow rose and his lips curled up on one side. “Ino, every dominant who catches your eye is the most dominant dominant in the entire village.” Thin arms crossed and he sighed. “Oh shut it Shika! He’s a prodigy! He trained with the sound. He was accepted at 13! Do you know how hard that is? He was trained with a katana. Supposedly it’s a chakra blade! I’ve never seen a chakra katana.” She was practically bouncing and despite himself Shikamaru couldn’t stop his eyes from following the bounce of her breasts. “Ohh Kami there he is! How do I look? Wow he’s with his brother. Itachi is so hot.” She sighed and Asuma chuckled under his breath. “Oh! Wow they’re coming over here.” She swallowed wide blue eyes looking up. “Shikamaru do NOT do anything embarrassing.” The feminine growl was followed by a preemptive kick to the shin under the table as she affected a bright flirty smile. “Asuma.” Itachi nodded with a slight smile on his face when he noticed Ino’s besotted look. His brother did seem to have a way with submissives. “Sasuke, this is Asuma Sarutobi, he leads a team with the only shinobi to have made chunin at 13 in your generation. Shikamaru Nara and the lovely blond is also a member of his team, Ino Yamanaka.” Sasuke nodded to Asuma and looked to the blond girl. She was very pretty and reminded him of someone but he couldn’t place it. He looked over the other submissive at the table and was surprised at what he saw there. The deep brown eyes held wisdom well beyond his years and it intrigued him despite himself. He had a goal and nothing should be allowed to distract him from that goal but he couldn’t deny the desire to see into the depths of the Nara’s soul. “Shikamaru Nara? I believe we took classes at the academy together.” Blinking for a moment Shikamaru nodded before finding his voice. The breathy whisper shocked even him, “Yes. We did, Sir.” The word slipped out and he blushed, Shikamaru never slipped. He’d never called any dominant, with the exception of the Hokage, with such an honorific. A single brow rose in surprise. Itachi was well aware of the odd behavior of the Nara heir; he was typically aloof and hard to read. “Shikamaru is a strategic prodigy, Sasuke and a master of Shogi. Though he plays with very few people it’s rumored that no one can beat him.” The rather feline grin that graced Sasuke’s flawless face was focused on the youth with the high pony tail. “Well, then I would love to play with you.” The double meaning fell heavy over the table and Sasuke felt quite satisfied at the blush which darkened Shikamaru’s cheeks. “That is entirely up to you of course.” “I’d like that.” Shikamaru was struck with the desire to slam his hands over his mouth to stop it from talking. Suddenly he was grounded, calm and he relaxed. “We should set a time… let me know when you’re free.” The warm palm and thick fingers that had landed on his nape belonged to his sensei and brought him out of those dark black depths. Sasuke’s eyes flicked over to the Sarutobi male and he nodded. “I will send you a message once I’ve spent some time with my new team.” Once he had Shikamaru’s nod the Uchiha brother’s turned away. Ino was gaping at her friend in complete shock. “You have a date with Sasuke Uchiha.” She whispered. The awe in her voice only served to make him frown. “It’s just Shogi, Ino. I’ve played Shogi with a lot of people.” Crossing his arms Shikamaru tried not to miss the hand that left his nape in favor of taking meat off the grill. He couldn’t shake the feeling he’d done something wrong. When Choji arrived they were regaled with Ino’s warped recanting of the events and Shikamaru kept glancing at Asuma from the corner of his eye. The frown he saw on the bearded face settled in his stomach uneasily. 888 Naruto sat in the garden listening to the small fountain moving down the rocks into the koi pond that sat in the well kept back garden Iruka had created for meditation. While Kakashi had little patience for such things Iruka had worked diligently with Naruto to help him use meditation to control and center himself when he lacked other outlets. Since his disastrous relationship with Sakura the blond had been tentative, even gun shy about entertaining dominants. He’d been young fresh off training and she was pretty with a dominant aura that drew the blond in. They’d dated, him courting her instead of the natural way of the Dominant leading the submissive. He supposed that should have been his first warning bell, Dominants almost always gave chase. The first time she’d hit him, it wasn’t in scene or private. He’d been backhanded across the face in the middle of the street for embarrassing her, when in private he’d been furious and ready to end things then and there but she’d cried and apologized. Sakura had convinced him that she’d simply lost her temper and hadn’t meant to lash out. The shock and guilt he’d felt had been the start of a downward spiral of abuse and forgiveness. The sex was fantastic but the lack of a dynamic mesh was almost painfully obvious. Naruto was convinced they were in love and ignored the way her games rarely turned him on as well as the fact that he had never trusted her enough to fall into his submissive space. Looking back on it he wanted to shake his younger-self. He’d been taught the submissive arts at one of the most exclusive establishments in the Fire nation and he had managed to get involved in a horrible relationship. It had taken a complete break in trust to make Naruto end things. On a mission with his Domme, Naruto knew he would have to draw a fine line between submissive and comrade. Sakura had been unable to separate the two and it had nearly gotten him killed. She was issuing orders on the battle field. Her inability to separate their jobs from their relationship had seen Naruto severely injured and bedridden for three weeks. Now the two were on the same team and attempting friendship. Naruto closed his eyes breathing deeply listening to the water and trying to focus his chakra into one smooth rhythm. He had entertained Dominants since Sakura but no one he would consider a partner. No Dominants in the village truly made him desire them. The blond had attractions and desires but only of the physical, nothing deeper. The closest he came to a true dominant was Kiba Inuzuka who was also one of his best friends and one of the few he could train with. Other’s were intimidated by his status or by his abilities and it left him precious few to train with. “Kyuubi you are not concentrating.” The voice carried from the door and washed over Naruto like a warm blanket. “That is because you are bothering me Master Itachi.” Naruto stood shoulders rolling to loosen any kinks from them. He picked up his shirt and slid it over his bare torso. “What can I do for you?” Itachi raised a brow smirking. “Warm my bed.” The raven haired dominant told the blond only half joking. “We would kill one another Itachi. Swallow your pride and go claim Deidara.” Naruto shook his head sighing. “He misses you and Pein will not release him into the world without a collar.” Shaking his head Itachi sighed. “Deidara made his wishes very clear Naruto. He likes and wants to live where he is. I cannot force him to do anything else.” This was a conversation they had over and over again. “I promise to make it good for you.” The Uchiha leaned into the honored submissive of his own house. Pushing him back Naruto shook his head. “Stop it. We’ve had sex and while it was good we were going through the motions. I have blond hair and blue eyes but you love him.” “Damn it. Fine. So why are you meditating? There is a line of dominants waiting to pleasure you. It is not healthy to bottle up your needs Kyuubi.” Itachi caressed Naruto’s neck looking into his eyes worriedly. Leaning into the touch practically skin starved, blue eyes looked up slightly glazed. “I have a meeting with Tsunade Baa-chan and I knew I’d need all the help I can get.” When Itachi laughed Naruto relaxed. “I should change. Will you be here for dinner?” “Hmm, yes I’ll be bringing my little brother. Iruka knows.” When Naruto nodded and smiled Itachi kissed his lips gently. “I will protect you at all costs Naruto.” Sighing Naruto shook his head. “I know but I’d rather you didn’t have to. Your submissive deserves your attention. Don’t divide yourself between us.” After changing into his black cargo pants with orange pockets, Naruto slid into a tight black t-shirt and sandals before going to the Hokage’s office. When he arrived the rest of his team was assembled. “Nice of you to join us, Gaki.” Tsunade shook her head. “You really are spending too much time with Kakashi.” “Speaking of, where is Sensei?” Naruto stilled realizing he was the last to arrive and Kakashi was waving at him from a window sill. Wincing he apologized and scratched the back of his head. “So um, what’s up? Do we have a new mission?” Clearing her throat the blond Hokage shook her head. “No I am assigning a new member to your team. Sai is being permitted to return to ANBU.” Naruto was not surprised. The emotionally challenged Dominant had been working very hard to regain his status as an ANBU member after being expelled by the old leader. With the ex-leader now in a prison cell undergoing trial for treason he had no doubts that Sai would be able to return to what he loved to do. Tsunade motioned for Shizune to open the door and Naruto’s throat closed. The raven haired man was beautiful. The black hair framed pale white cheeks, sharp black eyes that seemed to take everything in, and a tall slim muscled body. The blond stared in shock at the lust that ran right through him. The Dominant turned, nodding in turn to each person in the room until he stopped on the brightest blue eyes he’d ever see, dark sun kissed skin that was topped by a sunny halo of hair and broad muscled shoulders and chest which tapered to a slim waist and firm legs. Sasuke could only imagine how perfectly shaped the Jinjuriki’s ass was because the tall blond was facing him, staring. Naruto felt his cheeks warm as the dark haired ninja appraised him. He was struck with the unfamiliar desire to straighten and remove his shirt. He wanted this Dominant to find him attractive. He raised his arm and Sasuke’s long white yukata sleeve slid up, revealing his snake marked arm as he reached to shake Naruto’s hand but did not make a move to enter Naruto’s personal space. “Sasuke Uchiha.” Naruto felt desire pulse as he recognized the mark of a Master of the Sound. It made him a wicked creature, one whose desires tipped the line of darkness and enjoyed giving pain for pleasure. “Sound.” He croaked blushing furiously at the humiliating sound. “That is a sound marking isn’t it?” He reached out and shook the raven’s hand not caring about the significance of accepting the man’s hand being offered. They had all but begun an intricate courting ritual between submissive and Dominant that went back hundreds of years; a ritual that was not considered antiquated. Powerful old houses not only taught it but believed in its necessity in matching trained submissives to trained Dominants. Bringing Naruto’s hand to his mouth Sasuke kissed his knuckles and found a glaring silver haired jonin between him and his submissive. Glaring up at the one eyed shinobi, he was about to speak when the older man did so instead. “Naruto is under my protection and roof. If you want anything outside of friendship and camaraderie you WILL come through me.” Sasuke’s brows rose but he nodded in understanding. Kakashi herded Naruto away from the dominant that had been eyeing him like a perfectly cooked steak and then looked to Lady Hokage. “This is Sasuke Uchiha, your new fourth. Try not to break him. I will give you all two weeks to train together before assigning missions.” She waited knowing what was coming. “TWO WEEKS!! With no missions? Come on Baa-chan… this is stupid. If he’s a trained ninja he should be fully capable of taking care of himself and working with a team. We haven’t been out for four days already.” Naruto’s arms were crossed and he was now glaring at the sexy as hell Top. “Gaki! Watch your tongue. He has only trained as a one man assassin. This will be his first time with a team and I want you all to be a good team.” She explained trying not to smack the blond herself. Sasuke watched, smirk moving over his face. The blond submissive had spunk and could obviously take care of himself. This would be fun. 888 I really would love to hear how you guys feel about this latest bit. I'm trying to start incorporating the others into everything. Please, do NOT jump to couple conclusions. *evil smirk* PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LEAVE FEEDBACK!While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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