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Give Me, Take You	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6806 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Clear It All Away
Fandom: Naruto
World: Give Me, Take You
Chapter: 2
Characters: Inoichi/Genma
Word Count: 2049
Warnings: smut
AN: And chapter 2 for you all.

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Inoichi smirked as he watched Genma stand there before him. He had a few Takers that he took care of, but truly, Genma was his favorite, and for many reasons. He knew him outside of the bedroom and small house that they were in, knew that the man had a good mask going for him. That he could, and often did, joke and laugh and have fun. That on missions he was calm and professional all the way up until the moment that he was alone.

If it was just too much for him, he would break down. Or he would hold on until he was able to come see him, find that needed release.

He also knew Genma when he was just a Taker, a nin who needed something more than sparring or therapy could give him. He knew that some nights he needed to be held down and filled, Inoichi never moving until the body under him went limp and a whine of submission escaped before he was taken. Slowly and methodically, taken apart by the hard length pressed deep into his body alone.

He knew that some nights all Genma needed was to feel, to be taken hard and fast, or slow and careful, depending on the mission. Sometimes, he just needed to be touched and to touch in return, to remind himself that he was human.

That seemed to be one of those nights, or at least one of the nights where it would be a nice mix.

“Lay down,” he drawled, watching the long body crawl onto the bed, Genma laying on his back, eyes watching his shadow clocked form. Humming in appreciation, Inoichi walked over and reached out, fingers curling around the awakening hardness, giving it a slow stroke to coax it to harden a bit more before he let go. The whine that came from Genma made him chuckle as he walked to the dresser and opened his drawer.

Finding the bottles that he wanted, he carried both over to the bed and placed the lube close to the pillow. Coaxing Genma over onto his stomach with a soft smile that was highlighted by gray shadows, a trick to the seals to show his reactions, he slid off his own yukata that he had changed into the moment he had arrived. With that done, he crawled onto the bed and straddled Genma’s ass, shaking the bottle.

“I think I know just what you need this night,” he hummed, pouring some of the massage oil onto his hands, warming it up between his hands. Genma made a curious sound that trailed off into a soft moan when Inoichi put his hands on his lower back and pressed upwards. He chuckled when the younger man melted under him and started to work the muscles into looseness.

Inoichi had checked his files and seen that he had been sent out on four assassinations that had been in the same area but had been very close together. It didn’t often happen, but it tended to leave Genma off balance and needing something to ground him. A massage that could just as easily be sexual as it was easy, and caring was a good start to their plans.

Working his way from Genma’s back down to his thighs, sliding down as he went, he made sure that every muscle was pliant and loose before coaxing his partner onto his back. Genma just sighed and shifted ever so often, relaxing under the strong hands that worked his body like clay. Inoichi hummed and bypassed the hardness that twitched against Genma’s stomach as he worked the kinks out of his hips and thighs before shifting upwards.

He chuckled and arranged long legs on either side of his waist for the moment as he teased over firm muscles along ribs and pecs. Inoichi licked his lips slowly at the feeling of the other man’s nipples perking slightly as he rubbed the palms of his hands over them, up towards the other’s shoulders. Genma simply sighed and tilted his head back as his hands curled around his neck, thumbs rubbing over his chin.

“Good boy,” Inoichi hummed, eyes darkening at the sign of trust. No nin ever let another get near their neck without a lot of trust. Even he had to work hard to get Genma to trust him enough to get to this point and he never abused it.

Sliding his hands down from Genma’s neck, he smiled and had him flip over onto his stomach again, this time sliding the oil down over a firm ass once he had made sure the other was comfortable. Spreading the cheeks, he chuckled at the broken whimper that came from the other man and teased a thumb over the twitching hole. It always amazed him just how tight Genma stayed. He found it easier to open him, stretching him, readying him to be filled, but he was still tight.

He didn’t mind but was still amazed. Then again, it was well known that when Genma took a lover to bed, he took them instead of they taking him. Only his Giver was allowed to take him, and that was his own personal rule. It was an amazing sign of respect and trust for their relationship, such as it was.

“Yoshio,” Genma sighed, pushing up into the hands slightly, smiling over his shoulder, knowing that he had lost himself in thought. Inoichi chuckled and leant down, pressing a kiss to the soft back, right over a scar that would have taken out a kidney if Genma wasn’t as bendy was he was. The other man sighed again, smiling into his arms as he shifted in place.

Sitting up again, he rubbed his thumbs against the hole again, just gently teasing it, coaxing it to relax under his touch. Genma breathed out slowly as the ring of muscles relaxed and twitched under the touch, allowing one thumb to slip in and tease his nerves before pulling away so that Inoichi could grab the bottle of lube. Shaking it once, he flipped the lid open and poured a bit into his other palm, warming it up as he closed the bottle, dropping it close by.

Once more laying his dry hand onto the pert ass before he, he pulled the cheeks apart and teased the hole with his wet fingers, dipping his middle finger in just slightly before pulling it out. He smiled at the way lean hips pushed back, apparently wanting his finger back in him. Shaking his head, he pressed the finger back into the twitching ring of muscles, slowly stretching it open, taking his sweet time.

Genma rocked his hips in time with his movements of his finger, the muscles relaxing around it. Slipping a second finger along with the first, he smiled and lowered his mouth to the other’s back, just where it dipped, brushing his lips there.

Genma whined and bit at his bottom lip, shivering with each brush of heated, wet lips over the scars on his lower back, the only marks left from an explosion that had caught him when he had been young. Inoichi hummed and dragged his body up so that he was draped over Genma, pressing a kiss to his neck as he rubbed his hardness against one pert cheek, his hand curling over his hip.

“Alright?” he asked against Genma’s neck. Genma hummed and nodded with a smile, pulling a thinnish pillow under his head, nuzzling against it with a groan. “You have to tell me with your words,” he said, stilling his fingers to get his answer.

“Yes, ‘m alright,” Genma groaned, rocking his hips back again, purring softly when the fingers started to move again, spreading when they were buried in him. His hips started to rock once more, eyes fluttering shut as he sighed and bit at his bottom lip in pleasure. Inoichi simply chuckled against his neck and nipped very lightly at it before moving to suck at a thin scar along his shoulder.

He groaned happily at the shiver that the sucking got, spreading his fingers again before pressing a third finger inwards, feeling the muscles relax. Inoichi made an approving sound as he sat up on his knees, spreading his fingers open slowly. Genma simply signed and pushed back into the fingers, nipping at his bottom lip in delight.

Inoichi chuckled and reached up to grasp another one of the pillows, drawing it down and tucking it under Genma’s hip. It was thick and fluffy, but held it’s shape just enough to lift his hips up for what was to come. Genma smiled and shifted his legs out a bit, allowing Inoichi room to kneel between them as he pulled his fingers free. “Still alright?” he asked.

“Yes,” Genma hummed, watching the way his partner poured more of the slick lube onto his hand before dropping the bottle to the side out of the way and slicked his length. “Yoshio-san,” he said, eyes dark and blown with need.

“Shush, I know what you need,” Inoichi said, laying himself over Genma in such a way that he could press the tip of his cock against the stretched hole before pressing inwards. Groaning, Genma turned his face to his pillow and buried it into it at the perfect burn that spread through him, feeling every inch of the length within him spread him wide. The solid body that was laying over him, lips brushing over his shoulders and back, all helped to ground him as Inoichi bottomed out, pressed firmly against his back.

Inoichi hummed and waited for Genma to go limp under him again before starting a slow rocking motion. With his position, he couldn’t pull out far but it was just enough to tease over the nub of nerves within his lover and teasingly give some friction. Genma whined and rocked with each thrust, face resting to the side as he panted, his length rubbing against the pillow under him. He was slowly losing himself to the careful movements, forgetting about his mission, forgetting about the lifeless sights of those he had killed just two days before.

All he could think of, understand was the slick slide of the cock in him, Inoichi nipping at his back and most likely leaving marks.

With a shift of his body, Inoichi pulled back before rocking hard inwards, stroking right over the nerves that he had been teasing before, drawing a choked moan from the younger male. Resting his elbow on the bed next to Genma’s body, his other hand went down and tilted lean hips up into his next thrust, driving into the pliant body. He intently watched the dazed brown eyes flutter and full lips fall open to let loose increasingly loud sounds of pleasure, knowing just how to take his partner to drive him right over the edge.

Gritting his teeth as Genma’s body twitched and shuddered, the man spilling with a keen of pleasure, eyes rolling back, Inoichi stroked in and out of the body, drawing his climax out. As his partner went limp with a whine did he find his own peak, pressing in as far as he could with a groan, adding his seed to the slickness within Genma.

Genma sighed at the warm wetness within him, pressing up languidly to coax Inoichi into staying buried within him. “Yoshio-san,” he hummed as the large body once more draped over him and warm lips found his skin. Lifting his head, he turned it and was caught in a slightly awkward kiss that was soft and slow, making him hum contently.

“We are not done, little one,” Inoichi purred, eyes gleaming even in the shadows that covered him. “I have many things that I wish to do to you. You have the next three days off to recover after I’m done with you.”

“Good thing Naruto is free,” Genma whined, feeling Inoichi already hardening within his body again. “Am I going to be able to taste tonight?” he asked, pressing back and squeezing.

Inoichi chuckled as he pulled free with a wet sound, watching his cum and the lube slide out of his lover. “If you’re a good body,” he promised, getting a moan of anticipation.
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