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Taboo Night Club	By : dablackstallion Category: Naruto Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8394 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Michael sat in the chair, looking straight ahead of Kakashi, wondering what he had just agreed to. It was just one night. One night of security detail. That's all he had to do, then hopefully he could make enough money to stop pickpocketing for a while. “When do I start?” Michael asked, brushing his black bangs out of his face to look at the white-haired man.

“We don't open our doors until 9 PM, so you have a couple of hours. I'll get someone to show you around the place and show you what you'll be doing tonight.” Kakashi said as he moved over to the wall of screens. He scanned the screens before holding down a button on the table beneath the screens. He leaned in and spoke into the microphone. “Genis, report to my office.”

“So, how long are the shifts?” Michael asked, head turned to face Kakashi as he remained seated.

“Last call is at 1 AM. Clean up and payroll takes about an hour. Then it takes the boys about ten minutes to get home. I try to get them home as soon as possible. It's important that they get all the sleep they can so they can succeed at school. That's why I made sure that their housing is as close to the club as possible.” Kakashi told him. Michael found it very odd that the older male was concerned about their grades. He then remembered that Sokka and Naruto were talking about housing in the locker room.

“Do all of the dancers live together?” Michael asked.

“Most of them.” Kakashi replied. “Most of our boys have similar backgrounds to you. Lost their parents, came from a bad home, grew up on the street. We take them in and give them a home.” Kakashi said. Michael raised an eyebrow as Kakashi continued to say “we”. He looked over at the other desk in the room and figured that he had a partner who helped him run this place.

“A lot of them don't have families. We encourage our boys to embrace one another. Regardless of what you believe this place to be, we are a family at the core. We need to look after each other to make sure no one gets hurt.” Kakashi said.

“And to make sure no one snitches.” Michael added. While Kakashi did seem somewhat sincere about his sentiments, he wasn't about to buy in to the happy family fantasy.

“You're skepticism isn't invalid.” Kakashi told him. “But as I said before, we go through a lot to make sure the boys don't get hurt. I know it is hard to believe, but their interests and well-beings are first and foremost.” Michael wasn't ready to buy into this happy family fantasy that Kakashi was selling. Just as he was about to ask another question, there was a knock on the door.

“Come in.” Kakashi said. The doors opened to reveal a very young looking boy wearing a small, blue shirt with white detailing and blue shorts. He had peach coloured skin, long, white hair and irregular shaped ears that seemed to be pointy at the top. Most notably, the boy was short. Michael was just over 5'8” and the kid barely came up to his chest.

“You asked for me?” Genis asked.

“Genis, this is Michael. I want you to show him around.” Kakashi said, pointing to the black-haired teen.

“A new recruit? Awesome! Welcome to Taboo!” The boy said as he stuck out his hand towards Michael.

“Thanks. I'm only working here for the night though. And just security.” Michael replied.

“Oh.” Genis looked over at Kakashi with a confused look. Kakashi simply nodded at him. “Well, I guess that's cool. Guess I should show you around, huh?” He said as he grabbed Michael's hand and pulled him out of the room and back out into the hallway.

“Where should we start? I guess we can start with the floor.” Genis said as he walked down the hallway before taking a left up some stairs. He gestured Michael to follow him, so he did, and stepped out onto the stage.

“So, this is the stage. This is where we dance. Not like 'we' as in you and I, but 'we' as in the dancers.” The young boy explained. “As security, you'll be assigned to a station and will rotate throughout the night. The first station is the entrance.” Genis said as he pointed at the purple curtains. “You'll be checking IDs and collecting the cover fee if you work there.” He explained. “Then there's the private rooms.” He said, pointing at the curtains on the other side of the room. “There you'll be making sure the clients pay you for the private time and make sure they don't do anything they're not supposed to to us.” Genis explained. “There's also backstage.” Genis said as he pointed to the curtains that separated the floor from the hallway they just emerged from. “You just make sure no one goes backstage when you're there.”

Genis placed a finger to his lip as he thought about what other positions Michael might have to fill. “Oh! They might put you on patrol. That just means you have to walk up and down the floor or the backstage area to make sure no one tries anything funny.” He scratched his head as he racked his brain to think of what other duties security had. “The only other thing I can think of that you might have to do is watch the monitors in the office. Other than that, I think that's everything.” Genis said with a bright smile.

“Uhh...thanks. That's a lot to take in.” Michael replied.

“Yeah. Sorry about that. I haven't had any security training yet, so most of this is just off the top of my head. You're better off asking one of the older guys about that.” Genis explained.

“How old are you?” Michael asked rather bluntly.

“I'm a freshman. Why? Do I look a lot younger?” Genis asked. “I get that a lot.” He said, chuckling as he scratched the back of his head. Michael found it hard to believe that Genis was only a couple of years younger than him. “Let's continue with the tour!” Genis said, beaming with energy as he ran off the stage and back into the hallway. Michael walked after him.

“Guess the best way to do this is just to go down the line.” The younger male said as he pointed to the line of doors on the other side of the hall. “So you've already been to the office,” Genis said, pointing to the white doors they had exited moments ago, “so next up would be this one.” The younger male opened up the first door to the left of the office, which was the door on the left that was furthest down from the hall from the curtains.

Genis opened the door and welcomed Michael inside before turning on the lights. What he saw before him was a decently sized room filled with all sorts of weights and exercise equipment. “This is our gym.” Genis told Michael. “Kakashi and Asuma like to make sure we stay in shape. The better we look, the more money we make.” Genis explained. Michael made note of the name “Asuma”, who seemed to be Kakashi's business partner. As Michael took a few more steps inside, he felt an intense wave of musk hit his nostril. It was a mixture of sweat, musk and teenage hormones.

“Jesus Christ.” Michael said as he stepped back out of the room.

“Yeah, it tends to smell a bit in here. There's not a lot of ventilation. Plus, a lot of the older guys like to fool around in here.” Genis revealed. Michael could only imagine what the younger male meant by that. “Onto the next room!” Genis declared as he closed the door and moved down the hallway to the next door.

He stepped inside with Michael and turned on the light. The room was a mess. There were racks and racks of clothes all over the room, with a lot of different articles of clothing strewn all over the floor. Near the front of the room were a bunch of stacked boxes, all of which seemed to be filled with props and accessories. He walked over to one box and looked inside. There were a few different feather boas, some rubber ducks, some rope, a tennis racket and a stethoscope.

“This is the costume and prop room.” Genis told him. “This is where the dancers find their costumes before they head onto stage. We have a couple of mirrors here too so we can check out how we look before we head out.” Genis said, pointing to the mirrors on the walls. Looking at them closely, Michael could see some very obvious stains on them.

“No change room?” Michael asked. Genis chuckled.

“Oh no. We've all seen each other naked, so there's really no reason to change in private. Some people do take their outfits to the locker room if they do want to keep it a mystery from everyone else.” Genis explained.

“You guys should really organize this place.” Michael suggested.

“I've been working on it, but the boys here aren't exactly known for their tidiness.” Genis told him.

“I can tell.” Michael said as he pointed to the stains. Genis sighed when he looked at it.

“It's pointless to try and clean this place up sometimes. Every time you clean up a mess, they make a dozen more.” Genis said as he turned off the lights and exited the room. He led Michael to the next room, passing over another door on the way there. “No need to worry about that. That's the washroom. It's surprisingly clean in there compared to everywhere else.” Genis remarked as he opened up the next door.

Once the door was opened, music spilled out into the hall. As Michael stepped inside, there was a small hallway that lead into a small room. The walls covered in mirrors. It was very clearly a rehearsal space. Two shirtless males stood in the center of the room, both covered in sweat. One of them he recognized as Red from the mall. The Asian had a chiselled body, the sweat making each muscle glimmer under the fluorescent lighting of the room. He wore a pair of blue basketball shorts on the bottom that looked quite baggy on him.

Next to him was a younger male who seemed to be about Genis' age. He had short, brown hair and a striking set of bright, green eyes. His younger body had signs of muscle development, but nothing too prominent yet. He wore a pair of baggy, olive green, khaki pants.

“Let me see it again.” Red said. The younger brunette nodded as Red replayed the track. The younger brunette took a few steps, doing his best to give a seductive look to the mirrors. He began gyrating his hips back and forth. Michael thought the boy's hips were a bit stiff, and he wasn't the only one. “Dude, you've gotta loosen up. Be more confident. You gotta feel like you're the hottest guy on the planet. Watch.”

Red replayed the music. He ran a hand up and down his body, biting his bottom lip as the other hand ran through his own hair. His eyes narrowed on his reflection as he began slowly rolling his hips. “Fuck. Take it slut.” He groaned to himself. After a few moments of rocking his hips, he stopped. “See. It's all about confidence.” Red told the brunette. “That's something you've got a shit ton of, Ben. You're the cockiest kid I know.” Red told him, making the brunette smirk.

“I just need more experience.” Ben replied.

“Maybe. Here, how about we try something else?” Red suggested. “I want you to think about your hottest fantasy. The hottest person you know. Don't worry about dancing. Just think about what you wanna do to them.” Red told him as he replayed the music. Ben nodded and closed his eyes, tapping into his fantasy. When he opened his eyes, he began moving his hips more smoothly and a lot faster. He was starting to bite his lip as he imagined fucking the hell out of his fantasy person.

“Now you got it!” Red said as he high-fived Ben.

“Thanks Jake.” Ben replied.

“So, who were you pounding hard in your head?” Jake asked

“Genis.” Ben admitted. Genis immediately began blushing and Michael noticed the younger male was even starting to get hard.

“W-We should move on with the tour.” Genis said in a hurry as he left the room. Michael followed him, quickly realizing why that mirror had so many stains on it. Everyone here was so sexual. He guess he couldn't blame them. They were a bunch of horny, teenaged males. If he had access to constant sexual satisfaction, he would probably take it. Hell, even he had to admit he jacked off more than he should.

Opening the door to the next room, Michael was greeted by what seemed like two different rooms mixed into one. One half of the room seemed like a conference room of sorts, with a large table in the center of the room surrounded by chairs. There was a whiteboard on the western wall and what seemed like a schedule written on it right now. In the back of the room, it seemed to be a studio. Several lights were set up and pointed towards a green backdrop. There was a camera set up on a tripod that was connected to a laptop sitting on a small square table next to it. “This is the meeting room.” Genis told him. “Don't think you have much use for anything in here.” Genis said as they left that room.

There were two doors left that they had yet to explore. One was directly to the left of the meeting room, and the other was a green door on the south wall, between the wall of doors and the black curtains that led out to the floor. “That door leads to the locker room.” Genis told Michael. Instantly, his head filled with the images of Sokka fucking Naruto. He could feel himself getting hard just from the thoughts. He placed a hand in front of his crotch, cursing this place for having this heightened aroused effect on him.

“The last room is...” Genis opened up the last door and stepped inside. “The break room!” Michael walked inside and was greeted by quite the abnormal sight. The room itself was quite large for a break room. To the left seemed to be a lounging area. It had a couple of couches positioned around a large, flat screen TV. Multiple gaming consoles were hooked up to it. The entire right side of the room was a dedicated kitchen, complete with stovetops, fridges, dishwashers and even an indoor grill. At the very back, there was a dining table with some chairs surrounding it.

The abnormal part of what he saw came from what was going on in the room. There were quite a few people in the room. Two people were sitting on one of the sofas, playing a racing game on the TV. One of them was an olive-skinned boy with shaved sides who looked to be younger than everyone else. The other boy was about the same age with short brown hair that was combed outwards, giving him a mop top sort of look. At the stove, there was a shirtless male who was by far the most muscular and burly person he had seen thus far. The teen had curved, red, triangular tattoos on his face under his eyes and looked distinctively canine. Maybe it was his spiky, brown hair or the hungry look in his eyes. Sitting at the dining table was a pale teen with spiked, jet-black hair who wore a blue shirt and white shorts. He seemed annoyed by everything around him, and there was quite a lot happening around him.

Just behind the pale teen, up against the wall, was Naruto. He was wearing an orange shirt and had orange shorts on, but they weren't around his waist. They were pooled around his ankles, leaving his ass fully exposed. Behind him was a shirtless, brawny teen with long, blonde hair and ears similar to Genis. He was pounding Naruto hard into the wall, making Naruto moan out every time he was thrust into.

On the couch next to the two younger teens playing games was Sokka, fully naked and very erect. He was joined by two others on either side of him. On his left side was a taller, more slender blonde teen who wore a yellow shirt and had his jeans pooled around his ankle, his erect cock standing tall. To the right of Sokka was a teen with an impressive, sculpted body and spiky, red hair. He was completely naked and slowly stroked his cock. All three of them had impressive dicks. The blonde seemed to be the shortest by half an inch and the thinnest, and was the only cut one. The redhead was uncut and was in the middle for length, but had the largest balls. Sokka was the longest and thickest.

In front of them were two males. One of them was obviously younger. He was shorter than the others and didn't have much muscle on his body. His hair was dark green and very shaggy. He was slowly jerking off Sokka while running his tongue along the tip of the redhead's cock. The other male beside the green-haired teen was closer to Michael's age. He had long, black hair that was tied up into a spiky ponytail. While he moved slower than the younger male, his movements seemed to have more purpose. He stroked both Sokka and the blonde off as he leaned in to suck on the base of the blonde's dick. The simple contact with his lips seemed to drive the blonde crazy, making him throw his head back in pure pleasure as he bucked his hips.

“Holy shit, Shikamaru. How the fuck did you learn how to do this?” The blonde asked as he pushed the ponytail-haired teen into the base of his cock.

“The dude practices on Asuma constantly.” The tattooed teen said. “He's basically Asuma's bitch.” Everyone looked at Shikamaru, expecting him to make some sort of retort, but the tattooed teen's statement didn't seem to bother him at all.

“Someone sounds jealous.” Sokka teased.

“Damn right I am! Asuma's cock is fucking huge! To be able to suck on that cock whenever I wanted to is a fucking dream.” The tattooed teen replied with a chuckle.

“Never thought I'd hear the day when Kiba admitted he wanted to suck cock.” The blonde said.

“You're just mad you can't get me to suck your dick, Ryuji.” Kiba replied.

“Do you idiots only talk about sex?” The pale teen asked, clearly annoyed.

“Are you seriously asking that? You, Sasuke? King of the sluts?” The redhead teased.

“Shut the fuck up, Kirishima.” Sasuke shot back.

“Aw. Did someone not get enough cock today?” Sokka asked. “You could always join Deku and Shikamaru. I think two dicks is a bit too much for Deku right now.” Sokka told him. Deku didn't seem to take that comment very well. He grabbed Sokka's cock and stuffed it into his mouth, going as deep as he could, gagging on it. Sokka gripped Deku's hair and let out a loud moan from the sudden increase in pleasure. Deku began bucking up and down quickly on Sokka's cock, prompting the olive-skinned teen to buck into his face.

Sasuke didn't even grace the comment with a response. Instead, he just turned his head and glared directly at Michael. “Who the hell is he?” He asked Genis.

“Everyone, this is Michael. He'll be working security for us, but just for one day. I don't know why. That's just what Kakashi told me.” Genis explained before looking at Michael. “Michael, this is everyone.”

“Hey.” Kiba said, nodding his head at Michael. “Welcome. Don't mind Sasuke. He's mad he's not sucking a cock right now.” Kiba told him.

“Shut the fuck up Kiba.” Sasuke spat back.

“Is everyday like this?” Michael asked.

“Pretty much. I think he's mad that he loves bottoming so much.” Kiba replied.

“N-No. I meant...” Michael looked at the three teens getting blown, and the couple behind Sasuke still fucking up against the wall.

“Oh, you mean the sex and stuff. Yeah.” Kiba told him.

“It takes a while to get used to.” Said the younger, olive-skinned boy who was playing games. “I'm Kai. This is Ken.” He said, pointing to the other boy playing games.

“Nice to meet you guys.” Michael said, waving to them from the entrance of the room, still keeping a hand in front of his crotch, the smell of sex in the room and watching people go at it making him even harder. Kiba saw the subtle gesture to hide the erection and smirked. “Are any of you working security? I was hoping to get more of a rundown before I start.”

“I think Link is, but he's currently busy.” Kiba said, pointing to the blonde that was railing Naruto against the wall. “Most of the older guys usually work security. They should be in soon. Until then, you should relax. Come join the fun. We don't bite, unless you want us to.” Kiba said as he eyed Michael with a seductive gaze. Was the tattooed teen checking him out? Michael couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. His cock pulsed as he looked at Kiba. There was something about the way he stared at him that made Michael feel really sexy.

He didn't have a reason why he shouldn't join in. He could have just denied them and left the room. Maybe he could have just said he was straight. Hell, he could have even claimed he was abstinent. Any of those options would have been good at this moment. However, he didn't voice any of them. Instead, he remained silent, his hesitation making it evident that he was somewhat interested in joining in.

“You know, hiding your erection isn't gonna do much for me. I can smell your arousal.” Kiba said, smiling mischievously at Michael. “If you want your dick sucked, just stand in front of Sasuke and whip it out. The slut will just put it in his mouth. Watch.” Kiba walked over to Sasuke and stood in front of him. He pulled down the waistband of his shorts, tucking them underneath his huge, hairy nuts. He pulled out his flaccid cock, which was gigantic. It was clear that Kiba was easily the largest one in the room, even bigger than Sokka. Michael was stunned.

Sasuke looked at Kiba with some contempt, trying to prove the tattooed teen wrong, but Kiba wasn't having it. He grabbed Sasuke's head with one hand and used the other to slap him across the face with his hefty cock. All it took was one cock slap for Sasuke to take hold of Kiba's thick, uncut monster and slip it into his mouth. Sasuke moaned louder than everyone in the room, even Naruto who was getting rammed quite hard. He seemed to love sucking on Kiba's huge cock.

“Yo, Michael. Come join me.” Kiba said, gesturing the teen to stand next to him. Michael looked over at Genis, who seemed to be the most rational person he had met today, but even he was smiling at Michael, clearly wanting him to join Kiba. Maybe it was the peer pressure. Maybe it was the intense scent of sex in the air. Maybe it was the insane amount of hormones running through his body. Whatever it was, Michael ended up walking over to Kiba and Sasuke. “Whip it out for him. Let's see what you're working with.” Kiba said, giving Michael that same, seductive glare. There was such a commanding tone to Kiba's voice. He thought about walking away and defying him, but felt a pang of guilt at the very thought.

So, Michael unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Before today, Michael thought he was pretty big for his age. He was just a bit over six inches, and he was only 16. Kiba was easily double his size, in both length and thickness, and he wasn't even fully erect yet. “Not bad.” Kiba said as he placed a hand on Michael's cock, gripping it surprisingly gently for someone of his musculature. Any self-esteem that he had lost upon seeing how big the others were was instantly regained when Kiba complimented his dick.

Kiba continued to stroke Michael's cock, which made him want to moan so badly, but he stifled it, not wanting to seem weak in front of Kiba. He wasn't sure why he wanted to impress the tattooed teen so much, but he just felt the need to. His cock began to spill pre-cum, which Kiba spread all over his dick as he continued to jerk him off slowly. “Shit. You're pent up, ain't ya?” Kiba asked. “Or you just haven't gotten any in a while?” Kiba asked. “When's the last time you fucked a bitch?”

Michael didn't want to tell him the answer to that question, but between the way he was stroking his cock and the hold he had on him, he couldn't deny him. “I've never fucked any...um...any bitches.” Michael confessed.

“Any? So you're still a virgin?” Kiba asked.

“Yeah.”

“Well, fuck me! I never would have guessed.” Kiba said in genuine astonishment, his hand still moving up and down Michael's cock. “You're a good looking dude. You've got that whole moody, emo kid thing going on.” Kiba said. Michael couldn't really deny it. He was definitely moody (anybody would be if they went through what he had to go through) and he was a fan of emo music. “Figured you'd be drowning in that emo girl pussy.” Such blunt words, yet, it somehow felt like one of the nicest things someone had ever said to Michael.

“Let's not waste any fucking time then. Let's get this dick nice and lubed up, and once that's done, you can take Sasuke for a ride.” Kiba told him.

“What?” Was the only thing Michael could think of saying.

“He may be the village bicycle, but this slut knows how to take a cock. He'll be a great first time.” Kiba told him as he pulled his cock out of Sasuke's mouth. He roughly shoved the pale teen's head into Michael's crotch. Michael looked down at Sasuke, brushing his bangs out of his eyes to see that look of contempt from Sasuke, which Michael was quickly learning was his signature look. He grabbed Michael's cock and began to plant small kisses down the shaft, and back up it, his lips resting at his tip. Parting his lips, Sasuke pulled the head of Michael's cock into his mouth and began sucking on it, running his tongue all along the underside before trailing it up the slit.

“S-Shit.” Michael groaned as he looked down at Sasuke.

“Good, right?” Kiba said, the tattooed teen stroking his semi-erect cock.

“Y-Yeah.” Michael replied as his eyes would shift from Sasuke to Kiba's dick. Kiba definitely noticed, smirking mischievously, flashing his sharp canines.

“That's it. Give it to him good.” Kiba moaned as he watched Sasuke suck Michael's dick. Truthfully, Michael didn't think he could move any faster for Sasuke. It felt so good that Michael already felt so close to cumming. Kiba seemed disappointed when Michael didn't quicken his pace.

“Come on. Abuse the slut. Rough him up good.” Kiba growled, his voice low and lustful. “Look at that face. Look how fuckable it is.” Kiba added as he leaned in, his warm breath rolling over Michael's neck. “Let it all out on him. All that pent up energy. All that pent up rage. Let it all out on this fucking bitch.” Michael closed his eyes as he listened to Kiba's words. They were resonating within him and drawing something out of him. He did have a lot of anger inside of him, and somehow Kiba knew about that. He wasn't used to being such an open book, but having his angst recognized made him feel so much lighter.

He gave into Kiba's demands again and moved faster, bucking his hips harder into Sasuke's face. The new pace made it impossible for Michael to stifle his moans, so he let them fly, moaning and grunting freely. Michael looked down as his cock slid in and out of Sasuke's mouth with ease, his eyes inevitably moving back to Kiba's cock, which seemed to be getting erect from watching Michael face fuck Sasuke, which only made Michael hornier.

“See something you like?” Kiba asked, catching Michael off guard. Before Michael could answer, Kiba grabbed one of his hands and moved it over to his dick, letting Michael grip his monstrous cock. He couldn't resist. It was just so big and thick and heavy. He began stroking it, unable to wrap his hand around the length. “Mmm...” Kiba growled as he eyed Michael.

Michael looked up to see that predatory glare coming from the tattooed teen. He felt so vulnerable. So afraid. So...sexy. Kiba leaned in and Michael met him half way, kissing him lustfully. Kiba's tongue invaded his mouth and he surrendered to him. He suckled on Kiba's tongue as he felt Kiba wrapping an arm around his waist, holding him close. The pleasure was too intense. He moaned loudly into Kiba's mouth as he came hard, filling Sasuke's throat with his cum. Kiba never allowed him to pull away from the kiss though, practically making Michael suffocate from the pleasure.

When he finally let go of his lips, Michael found himself panting heavily, doing his best to recover from the most intense orgasm of his life. He looked around, wondering what the others would think, but nobody seemed to be paying attention to them. It was as if this was totally normal, and he realized to them, it was.

“That was...insane...” Michael panted as he tried to recover his breath.

“And we're only getting started.” Kiba said with a mischievous grin. He grabbed Michael and pulled him into another passionate, lust-filled kiss. It seemed to last forever. That long, broad tongue moving around in his mouth, coaxing his own tongue to play with it and wrap around it. The taste of his saliva intoxicating his senses. Michael felt his cock quickly grow erect once more, and he soon felt a strong hand on it, stroking it firmly.

Kiba pulled away from the kiss and looked at Michael. “Sit down.” Michael quickly complied, taking a seat on the nearest dining chair. As soon as Michael sat down, Kiba glared at Sasuke. “Do your thing.” Sasuke nodded as he stood up, took off his shorts and climbed into Michael's lap. Sasuke was fully erect as well, but wasn't very big, his cock looking to be a couple inches smaller than Michael. Gripping his shoulders, Sasuke slowly lined his hips up with Michael's cock and slid himself down. Michael groaned loudly as he felt that immense warmth and tightness on his dick. The pleasure was unlike anything he had ever felt before.

“Oh my god.” Michael gasped to himself, his hands moving to Sasuke's hips, steadying the pale teen on his cock. Without much wait, Sasuke began to move, slowly bouncing on Michael's lap. “Fuck.” Michael groaned as he dug his fingers into Sasuke's hips. He looked down and watched Sasuke's ass move over his cock.

Suddenly, he felt a strong hand on his chin. It tilted his head upwards, where his eyes met Kiba's huge erection. “You've been looking at it for a while now. Go ahead. Give it a good taste.” Kiba said with that cocky smirk on his face. Michael couldn't deny that he wanted to. He gripped the base as best as he could and opened his mouth. He put the tip into his mouth, his face scrunching up at the strange sensation. Kiba's cock was so thick that Michael's jaw was already starting to hurt. Yet, he never pulled away. He just continued sucking on it, inhaling the tattooed teen's intense, manly musk.

“Mmm...there you go. Just like that.” Kiba growled as he placed a hand on top of Michael's head, guiding him up and down the first couple inches of his fat cock. He didn't expect Michael to take much more since it was very clearly his first time blowing a guy. As he looked down at Michael, he watched as Sasuke would lean in and begin sucking on his large, hairy nuts, making Kiba let out a horny, primal growl. He pushed Sasuke harder into his big sack as the pale teen bounced on Michael's lap faster.

Michael was so caught up in the smell and taste of Kiba's cock and pre-cum that he didn't even realize how close he was to his own climax until it was too late. Groaning around Kiba's cock, Michael came hard inside of Sasuke's ass. He held Sasuke's hips, pinning them against his crotch, his cock far too sensitive to feel Sasuke continue to move against him. His orgasm seemed to set Sasuke off as the pale teen would shoot his load all over himself and Michael's shirt.

Kiba grinned down at Michael before pulling his slick cock out of his mouth. He stroked that giant cock before forcing it back into his shorts, making a very visible outline in them. Michael looked up at Kiba, stunned as he pulled away. He and Sasuke had reached their climax, he was expecting Kiba to keep going until he did too. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he also wanted to see just how big of a load that monster of a cock could shoot. It didn't seem like he'd find out any time soon.

“You should get rid of that shirt. Not gonna look too good if you walk around with jizz stains on your first day.” Kiba teased with that cocky smirk of his. Michael let out a grunt as he felt that intense tightness around his cock disappear as Sasuke pulled off of him. He looked around and still saw that no one was paying attention to them. The boys were still sucking off the three teens on the couch, Link had seemingly climaxed inside of Naruto and was now lazily kissing him against the wall and Genis, Kai and Ken seemed to be practicing kissing on the couch.

As he recovered his breath and the sexual adrenaline began to die down, he wondered if he could fit in here. He looked down at his shirt, surprisingly not as disgusted as he thought he'd be by having another guy cum on him. He then looked over at Kiba, seeing that giant ouline in his shorts as the teen walked over to him with a towel. He handed the towel to Michael. “Here. Try to clean up as much as you can. Kakashi's gonna have you change for security anyways.” Kiba told him.

“Thanks.” Michael said as he dabbed at the cum on his shirt.

“Don't worry about it. You're part of the team now. Even if it's just for a day.” Kiba said.

“Yeah.” Michael replied as he looked up at Kiba and that sexy, confident smirk of his. Suddenly, the thought of working here for more than a day seemed much, much more appealing.
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