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Our Truths	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters in any way or form. I make no money from this piece of fiction and will continue to make no profit from this fiction. I do this for pleasure.

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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 21
Characters: Izumo, Genma
Word count: 1,713
Warnings: smut, naughty, naught smut
AN: I told you it would be smutty.

I didn't tell you what kind of smutty it would be.

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Chuckling lowly as he pulled Genma into his shared apartment, Izumo kicked off his shoes at the door and winked at the other as he watched him pull off his shoes. They pulled off their weapons pouches, putting them into the locked drawer of the hallway table before the headed for Izumo’s bedroom.

As with most nins who lived with their lovers, they lived in a three bedroom apartment. Two bedrooms were used as their personal bedrooms or as a guest room if they wanted to, but most often they used their personal bedroom to play with their one night stands or friends when the urge hit.

And for the night, Genma was his to play with and he was going to enjoy every moment of it. He had no doubt that Genma was also going to enjoy their night together if the excited look in his eyes was anything to go by.

“Are you really sure that our friends don’t mind the fact that we’re ditching them?” Genma asked as he stuck his senbon into a small cup that sat on the bedside table in the bedroom. He reached up and pulled off his hitai-ate, dropping it down onto the table next to the cup, smirking as he watched the way Izumo removed his bandages, coiling them neatly to wash later.

“I am quite sure that they don’t mind and that they’ll be fine,” Izumo told him as he removed his own hitai-ate, placing it next to the bandages with a smile. “And we’ll end up raking in a lot of money come tomorrow,” he hummed, getting a smile from the other man. Standing in his basic uniform, Izumo smirked as he watched Genma flop back onto the bed, sprawling out over the surface. He had to admire the way the other looked in just a shirt and pants, cocking an eyebrow.

“So just what are you planning on doin’ to me?” Genma asked teasingly, wiggling on the bed, already half hard and ready for the other man to screw him. It wasn’t often that he liked to bottom, and only for certain people. The last time that he had actually bottomed for anyone but his lover had nearly been three years ago, and the guy had turned out to be a traitor.

Izumo just smiled at him. “Oh, I have plans,” he drawled as he tugged off his shirt, tossing it to the side, and leaving him in his undershirt that covered his neck too. He tugged the undershirt up and off with well practiced movements, leaving him in his pants as Genma watched him with half-lidded eyes. “I have so many plans really. You see, me and Raidou have talked a few times before tonight,” he admitted as he moved to crawl up onto the bed, coming to hover over the other man with a smirk at Genma.

Genma smiled up at him, reaching up to brush his fingers over the strong chest that was displayed before him, just feeling the muscles and scars that dotted his skin. “Have you now?” he asked. He brought his other hand up to curl over one hip, moving his hand upwards, just touching him. Izumo hummed softly, pressing into the touches, encouraging them while he brought their lips together in a butterfly’s kiss.

He smiled into the kiss when long, calloused fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him even deeper into the kiss as he dipped his tongue past the thin lips of Genma’s mouth. They kissed, slow and exploring, reacquainting themselves after such a long time since their last play date. Izumo shifted onto his knees, straddling Genma’s thighs as his hands found their way under his shirt, pushing it up and out of the way.

His hands moved to stroke over Genma’s pecs, feeling the way his nipples twitched and budded under his palms. Izumo slowly pulled away from the kiss and smiled down at the dazed looking man as he shifted slightly. He chuckled softly as he slid his hand down over the strong stomach, feeling muscles jump. “Ah, but I can see why Raidou loves doing that to you,” he hummed. Genma groaned and arched up into his hands, now fully hard and very interested in what was happening, and what would be happening. “I’m starting to think that most of my plans will just have to wait for later though. I find myself not really wanting to wait for the good stuff,” he said thoughtfully as he ran his eyes over his partner’s form.

Genma blinked up at him a few times before he made a curious noise about what the other man was thinking about doing next. He cleared his throat and tried for actual words. “What are ya planning?” he husked.

“Well, I am thinking that I’m going to take the edge off for the both of us first before I have you under me, moaning as I fuck you into the bed.” The words were at contrast with the rather sweet face that gazed down at Genma, making the senbon wielder groan as he dropped his head back onto the pillow under him. It was always a shock to the system to hear such things come from the supposedly sweet, if not mischievous, Izumo.

“Fuck,” Genma whined, wiggling slightly as he pulled his shirt off as fast as he could, tossing it to the side, finding his clothes restricting. He smirked when Izumo reached down and started to pull off his pants, getting them off and onto the floor along with his boxer shorts. “So what is it you’re going to do now?” he asked.

Izumo smirked down at him, raising an eyebrow at him. “Well for starters, I plan on doing this,” Izumo purred, cupping the hard length with a gentle hand, sliding it up the length of it, his thumb rolling over the tip with a smug look. Genma just groaned at him and rocked up into the hand, making him laugh lowly. Running his hand up and down over the prick again, he reached out with his free hand to hunt down the bottle of lube that he kept stocked out of the way, finding that it had slid between the bed and side table.

Shaking the bottle, Izumo chuckled as he found that it was one of the few edible lubes that he had bought based on it’s rather nice taste. Flipping it open, he poured it over the hard prick in his hand, making sure to slick his hand and the length with sure strokes. Closing the bottle for the moment, he tossed it out of his way for the moment and shifted on his knees, squeezing Genma’s length gently before he continued the strokes, the friction that much smoother.

“Fuck me,” Genma breathed out, his eyes flicking back and forth between Izumo’s face and the hand that was teasing his erection.

The movements of Izumo’s hand were slow and methodical, still knowing, stroking and playing over him. Izumo brought his other hand into play, chuckling when Genma growled and twitched under the onslaught as the other hand teased his balls. “Now, now, just relax,” Izumo purred, leaning over him to take a quick kiss from the other as he aligned their pricks together.

Genma reached down to join their hands around their lengths, Izumo smirking at the move and rocked their hips. The move rubbed them together within their grips, drawing moans from the feeling of slick cock against slick cock. Izumo tightened their hands and stroked, Genma joining him as they played and basked in the pleasure of the slick glide of their joined hands.

Izumo smirked down at Genma again, the look filled with lust for the other man as he shifted onto his knees, pressing down between them and continuing to stroke. Pulling Genma’s hand away for the moment, he groaned and rolled his hips again, dragging a shudder from the other man. He wiped his thumb over the tips of their lengths and continued to stroke and tug at their pricks, wanting to bring the both of them over the edge. He knew that doing so would take some of their tension off, allowing them to really enjoy their playing for the rest of the night.

Licking at his lips, Izumo groaned as Genma jerked under him, shuddering as he came over his stomach. He caught a bit of the cum and used it to slick his hand even more, working his own length over with his hand, following after Genma, adding his own cum to the mess.

Shuddering in the aftershocks, Izumo shifted to sit on the bed next to the sprawled out Genma, watching as he smirked up at the ceiling. “You look rather happy right now. I do hope that you know that I’m not done with you,” Izumo drawled, prodding Genma’s ankle with a foot, chuckling. Just beyond the door, he listened as Kotetsu came into the apartment and padded down to their shared bedroom before he started to do something in there. Done with whatever he was doing, the man padded past the door again before the front door opened and closed, signaling him leaving. “It sounds as if Kotetsu might be crashing at your place tonight.”

“Does that mean that I can get really loud and noisy?” Genma asked as he curled one hand around his cock, already perking up at the thought of letting loose, gathering come and lube onto his hand. He leered playfully as he watched Izumo stared at his hand as it slipped down to past his balls, just barely playing with his hole as he lifted one leg up. “And I’m meaning really loud and noisy,” he drawled.

Izumo simply leered in return, moving to kneel between his legs, batting his hand away before he flipped him over onto his stomach. He laid out over Genma’s body and rubbed against his back as his lips brushed against the curve of his lover’s ear. “Oh yes, you do get to be really loud and noisy tonight. And I plan on making you do it for me,” he purred before he slid down the long body with a chuckle.
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