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Illusion and Dream
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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They narrowly escaped the office.

It took some fast thinking and faster talking, but they managed to convince her that they'd just lost the form and wanted a new one. She convinced them to stay long enough to discuss vows -- which both of them got more than a little nervous about -- and even clothing. Since, apparently, neither of them had even thought about wearing anything special for it. Karai had just about had a fit over that - if they were actually planning it, rather than getting married on the spot, then they needed nice clothes. They'd exchanged glances at that and both of them had the feeling they were glad they weren't sticking around.

After all of that, they had to promise that they really would be back within the next few days, for sure, to actually get married. Those assurances made, she finally let them go with another form in hand, along with a script of the vows they were supposed to make and a list of things to wear.

Both men looked faintly green by the time they got back out into the humid air.

"You okay?" Kotetsu asked once they were off the grounds. He squeezed Izumo's hand to get his attention.

Izumo looked over at his friend. "Yeah, just... was a lot to... deal with."

"Yeah," Kotetsu agreed, "I find myself quite glad I've never considered a wedding before." He shook his head. "Who knew so much went into one?"

"And geez, that's a... what did she call it?" He frowned in thought.

"Simple. She said that was a simple one. I don't know, special clothes? Places to stand?" He shook his head. "I swear, if I ever do get married, it's in Tsunade's office."

"Here, here," Izumo said and they laughed. Then the question of just who they'd marry popped into both of their heads. They stared at each other a moment, then continued on toward the inn, neither speaking.

As they approached the front, Izumo cleared his throat. "What do you want to do for dinner?"

Kotetsu considered his friend for a moment. Izumo still looked a bit pale. Heat had never been the other man's friend and with the emotional roller coaster they'd been on along with a seriously fucked up sleep schedule, it was bound to put his friend's body out of sync. "Why don't I go pick us up some ramen to go?"

"I could go with you," Izumo offered, but Kotetsu shook his head.

"It's okay, I don't mind. Go on up, get a shower, just don't use up all the water in River country on it. I want one, too." Kotesu squeezed Izumo's hand and nudged him toward the door.

Izumo gave a half smile, recognizing what Kotetsu was doing. "Better hurry then, or I will."

Kotetsu chuckled, then leaned in to leave a light kiss on the other man. But when their lips met, Izumo's other hand cupped the back of his head and pulled him in for something quite a bit longer and a lot heavier. There was emotion there that Kotetsu couldn't begin to untangle. He took it in, not knowing what else to do with it and simply kissed Izumo back with everything he could.

When they broke apart, Kotetsu brushed the hair back from Izumo's face. "You sure you're okay?"

Izumo nodded. "Yeah, I'll be fine. Probably just the heat getting to me."

"Of course, I forget how much it doesn't sit well with you. I'll get some extra water." He knew quite well what the heat did, but he let Izumo say it anyway.

Izumo nodded again. "Thanks, see you in a few," he murmured, dropping another kiss on Kotetsu before stepping back.

Kotetsu watched him head into the inn, then turned and started walking toward the store he'd seen earlier. He wondered when it had become such second nature to kiss goodbye or touch as much as they had. In just over three days, they'd gone from being shy about holding hands to touching almost constantly.

He definitely wasn't complaining. He never thought he'd get to do that with his best friend, never imagined he'd be free to wrap the other man in his arms and just hold. And he certainly never even dreamed that he'd be able to lean over and just kiss.

He was so lost in his thoughts, he almost missed the store. He shook his head at himself and turned into the building. It was nice and cool in the interior, and he took a brief minute to simply enjoy it. He went first to the refrigerators for the bottled water and tea that Izumo liked.

He stopped to pick up a couple of other things including a bag of chips that were Zumo's favorite, and even added a couple of ice cream treats to the pile. By the time he got to the counter, he had a nice sized collection of purchases.

He was going to take crap for the gel for his spikes that he'd run out of, he knew it. But maybe Izumo wouldn't give him too much trouble when he handed the man the lotion his friend liked to use for the dry skin that was so bad in the heat.

He paid for everything and thanked the cashier profusely for wrapping the ice cream up tightly. Then he stopped at the ramen stand they'd been to the day before. A short time later, he was opening the door to their room to hear the shower still running.

He set the bags onto the tiny table and approached the bathroom. "Zumo?" He called.

He didn't get an answer at first, so he opened the door and peeked around it. His eyes widened at the sight that greeted him. Izumo's hand was on his hard cock, moving fast. One arm held him up, his eyes were closed, and head was thrown back as he worked himself.

But that wasn't the biggest thing that shocked him, no. It was what came out of his friend's mouth next.

"Oh God... Tetsu..." Izumo moaned, body tensing. "Fuck, oh fuck..." the hand moved a little faster, his eyes squeezed tighter and the one on the wall fisted as his friend's orgasm got closer.

He needed to move, needed to get out of there.

He needed to do something about the incredibly uncomfortable erection he now had in his own pants.

He couldn't seem to make himself do any of the above. He must have made a noise or something, though. Or maybe his presence was simply sensed, he didn't know. Because at that moment, Izumo looked up and their eyes met.

And his friend came.

"Oh fuck!" The shout echoed around the tiled room and Kotetsu watched as Zumo's cock twitched and the thick white fluid covered the wall in front of him.

And his own dick hardened almost painfully.

They stared at each other for a long moment, neither able to move. Yet again, he needed to do something but he couldn't seem to make his body respond to any commands. He was rooted to the spot, his eyes locked on his friend's.

Izumo hadn't moved, either. His softening cock was still in his hand, his chest rising and falling rapidly with his shortened breath. Their eyes were still locked on each other. Izumo swallowed, head resting back against the wall.

His friend recovered first. He stood up, letting go of his cock and cleared his throat. "There's enough room," he said quietly.

There could be no mistaking the meaning behind that. Kotetsu stared for a full minute, trying to unlock his brain enough to respond, to tell him "it's okay" and "he can wait." He shouldn't do it, he knew that. He should not strip his clothes off like he was doing and he should not step into the shower.

Like he was doing.

He knew that he shouldn't let Izumo's arms wrap around him from behind or the hand curl around his cock. He braced himself on the tile, reminding himself that he was already damned. He may as well make sure he had plenty to be damned for.

His head fell back against Izumo's shoulder as the talented hand started stroking him. He felt lips nibble on his ear and a moan escaped his throat, long and low. The other hand slid up over his stomach and chest to pluck at his nipples, driving him even crazier.

"Oh God, Zumo," he whispered, the sound lost to the pounding of water on tile. He felt the cock start to harden against his ass and another groan came out. He rocked against it, earning himself an answering sound from his friend.

But the hand on his cock tightened slightly, drawing his attention back there more. Zumo added a slight twist, then the palm slid over the head and he simply stopped thinking. He felt the nibbling on his shoulder, the other hand ghosting over his abs to slide down and start playing with his balls. His climax was screaming closer with each stroke of his friend's hand and there was nothing he could do about it except hold on and go along for the ride.

"Nngh. C...close... Zumo..." he moaned and heard an answering hum from his friend. The hand moved a little faster, there was a slightly sharper bite to his shoulder and the next groan was very, very loud. "Oh... fuck... oh... nngh... God... going to..." He broke off, unable to form anything more coherent.

"That's it, Tetsu. Come for me," Izumo's voice flowed into his ear and sent him over the edge.

"Oh fuck, ZUMO!" He shouted as the orgasm crashed into him. He shuddered with it, choking sounds coming from his throat, the climax screaming through his whole body. Izumo's hand continued to move, milking every possible bit of pleasure out of him.

When it was over, he went limp, his arm and Izumo the only things keeping him upright. His heart was pounding, breath coming in gasps as he tried to get a handle on his own body. Thinking was beyond him at that point.

Izumo's arms tightened around him and he felt light kisses trail over his back. He swallowed and, sure that he could hold himself up, he spun around, surprising his friend. He pulled Izumo into his arms and captured those incredible lips, kissing his friend, hard.

The other man's arms went around him and Izumo responded to the kiss. It was full of tongue and teeth and emotion. He pulled back briefly, then shifted them, pinning Izumo to the wall and went right back to kissing the other man. Izumo's hands slid down to cup his ass and pull him in tighter.

When they broke apart a moment later, Kotetsu registered the hardness against his leg. "Are you..." he started, but Izumo just shook his head.

"I'm fine," he whispered, hand coming up to cup Kotetsu's face. "We need to clean up and get out."

Kotetsu nodded, dropped another kiss on his friend's lips, then stood back.

They didn't speak as they cleaned each other up, both a little too focused on the questions, the doubts and the host of other things running through their heads. When they were done, they stepped out, dried each other off and moved back out to the main room.

Kotetsu made a face when he discovered the quickly-melting ice cream. He'd completely forgotten about it when he'd been greeted with the sight of a masturbating Izumo. It was only partially melted, though, so they ate what they could, laughing at each other over the mess they made.

Kotetsu reached over to wipe a bit of it off of Izumo's chin and decided instead to lick it off. "We'll never get to the rest of the food that way," Izumo whispered, words ending on a moan as the lips and tongue strayed from the dripped ice cream and down over Izumo's neck.

"Mmm. Not hungry," Kotetsu answered him, continuing the trail, but better sense prevailed -- for once -- and he pulled back anyway, using a napkin to get the rest of it off and causing Izumo to chuckle.

They ate their ramen in silence, then took care of the trash. It was still fairly early, leaving them with time on their hands. By unspoken agreement, they dressed, then stretched out on the bed together -- fully dressed -- to rest a bit before they headed out for the investigation.

"We should be ready to leave in case we manage to get down there and retrieve the scroll," Izumo mused.

"Yeah, probably not a bad idea. We can pack everything up and have it ready. Maybe even leave it somewhere before we go down into that sub-level," Kotetsu agreed.

Izumo nodded. "That's good. We'll do that. I want to wait a bit, anyway and catch it on the first guard shift change. The first group is a little too alert for my liking."

"Good idea. Well, then, we should get some rest." Kotetsu said, rolling to set the alarm clock.

"Yeah," Izumo murmured. He settled down into Kotetsu's arms, though, wide awake.

He had no idea what had prompted him to invite Kotetsu into the shower earlier. He knew what had caused his friend to be the one he thought about while he masturbated. For that matter, he probably knew, subconsciously, that he wouldn't have had time to actually start and finish before his friend got back to the room.

He shouldn't have started it in the first place, but the kisses, the touches... even the proposal, as fake as it had been, had all gotten to him. Then he'd walked into the room and, of course, the first thing his eyes fell on was the bed - where they'd almost had sex. And by that point it was all over.

He prayed that they'd be able to get the scroll that night. It was getting harder and harder to keep away from his best friend. It was getting harder and harder to keep his emotions contained and their cover as just cover.

And they did, in fact, still have other people to think about. He sighed as Raidou's face floated to the front of his mind, causing a stab of pain. He really did miss the man, really did care about him -- really did love him. He thought about the fact that if he and Tetsu ended up wanting to be together, it was going to hurt Raidou quite a bit. And in that moment, he realized it was going to hurt him, too.

He let loose another sigh, felt Tetsu's arms tighten around him and knew that his friend was just as confused and just as crazy as he was. He was willing to bet that Tetsu was just as conflicted over Genma as he was over Raidou. Something had to happen, something had to give. They couldn't stay like this and they both knew it.

The problem was, neither of them really knew what they could do about it.
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Illusion and Dream	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto! I make no money off of this!

Illusion and Dream