Claim Me | By : t69 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 5719 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kyosuke grunted as he looked at the menu. "I don't even understand half of these," he muttered.
"Then eat somewhere else," Sakura shot back from across the table, "I didn't ask you to join me. You were the one who insisted on coming along, remember?" She didn't mean it, actually. On the contrary, she needed to extract information from the man. She had simply read into the man's behavior and was certain that playing hard to get would only amplify his persistence.
After conversing with Kiba late that afternoon about her discovery of Kai's interference the night before, the two shinobi decided that the Silver King's character had become too shady for comfort and that they should be extra careful around the blue-eyed hunk. The medical-nin took it upon herself to gather more information about the meddling that occurred, either from Kai himself or from the raven-haired stud's buddy. Was it intentional or merely coincidental? As fate would have it, she didn't need to do much to have some "quality time" with Kyosuke. Kyoko had summoned Kiba and Kai to her quarters earlier that evening, and the third king, left with nothing to do, insisted on tagging along with the shapely shinobi to dinner.
"I still don't understand," the man seated across her said, "We just got our pay from yesterday's performance, and I bet Jin gave you a lot. You could've just gotten these delivered."
"If I did, then I'd have to eat in my room and I don't bring food inside my room. Ever. The last time I did, I accidentally dozed off with a bag of chips open and woke up with two swollen eyes courtesy of cockroaches. It was awful. Couldn't go out and party for almost a whole fuckin' week," the medical-nin replied in faux reminiscence, not looking at the handsome man. She was having a difficult time deciding if she should have a full serving of pasta with garlic bread or just have half a serving with either a couple of slices of pizza, a calzone or a piadina.
"Your room? Why not eat in the dining area?" the tall blond inquired.
The brunette tore her gaze from the menu and looked exasperatedly at the Golden King. "If I did, I'd be too preoccupied watching you jack off on the sofa, on the floor, on the workout bench or wherever the hell your fancy takes you to get proper nutrition." The blushing waitress who has been hovering over the well-built man as she waited for their order turned an even deeper shade of red.
One of the green-eyed man's brows cocked up suggestively. "You say that as if it were a bad thing."
'It is. For my sanity, that is,' the emerald-eyed beauty thought. Her interaction with the kings has been somewhat limited due to their nocturnal schedule and Kyoko's frequent booty calls, but that didn't mean the sexual tension was any less between her and Kyosuke. She'd walked in on the guy masturbating a number of times, and every single time, she couldn't force herself to walk back into her room. Instead, she'd secretly watched his large hands pump his monstrous cock vigorously until he came, the eleven-inch pillar of flesh spewing innumerable ropes of cum on his sweaty face, chest and abs. It took every ounce of her restraint not to simply walk over and give him a helping hand or lick all that cum off his ripped body. Kami, the man was hot beyond belief!
Snapping herself out of her stupor, she cleared her throat, ignoring the heat that pooled in her lower abdomen. She turned to face the waitress. "I'll have the minestrone, then the puttanesca, a glass of iced tea for drinks and a scoop of pistachio gelato for dessert. Don't serve the gelato immediately, 'kay?" She folded the menu, placed it on the table and pushed it towards the employee.
"I'll just have a fourteen-inch pizza topped with shrimps and garlic, and a bottomless mug of really cold amber ale," the tall hunk said, "I'll give you a kiss if you bring it in less than ten minutes." He winked playfully at the female. The girl giggled and rushed back to the counter to tell the chefs about the order.
Sakura rolled her eyes. "Seriously, even the waitress?" she told the grinning stud, "We've been here for five minutes and you've flirted with almost every girl in this place, even the ones who have dates. I swear, if you get beaten up by those men, you'll have to crawl back to The Three Kings by yourself 'cause I'm gonna leave you."
"I'm sure I can take 'em," Kyosuke grunted cockily. The waitress returned carrying their drinks. The man took a quick swig from his mug. "Anyway, don't worry, I just like spreading the love, but I've only got eyes for you."
The kunoichi rolled her eyes. "Right," she responded.
"Come on," the gorgeous blond quipped, "I'm sure I've turned you on at least a couple of times." He leaned forward. "I bet you've touched yourself while thinking of me at least once, too," he whispered.
The medical-nin blushed and choked on her iced tea.
The ripped hunk guffawed. "I knew it!"
The brunette coughed a few more times then frowned. "So what?" she spat.
"You want me. I want you. We're both adults. Why don't we make some music together?" He reached forward to touch her hand.
The addressed snorted and withdrew her hands quickly, placing them on her lap. "Oh please," she retorted, "I've already got the best fucker around for a boyfriend. What makes you think I'd risk losing that glorious thirteen-inch dick of his for yours?"
"Because no matter how good it tastes, biting into the same slab of meat over and over again is bound to get uninteresting."
The emerald-eyed beauty arched an elegant brown brow. "And I suppose that's your excuse for sleeping around?"
"As I stated earlier, I prefer to call it 'spreading the love,'" the hard-bodied man replied, "I can tell you're an adventurous girl. Come on. You've seen me fuck and you know I'm very good at it. I promise that it'll be between you and me."
Sakura suppressed a shiver of desire at the handsome man's proposition. She had hoped that he wouldn't use her perceived promiscuity as an excuse to get under her skirt, because truth be told, she was already having a difficult time saying no as it is, for Kiba's sake. If it meant managing to get critical mission data, though, she'd have to say yes for the village's sake—a decision that would make her nether parts very happy. Anyone with functioning ovaries would probably be on her knees and sucking him off right about now. She mentally shook herself from her lust-induced daze and decided to focus on the information gathering rather than the wetness at the apex of her thighs. "I'm adventurous, not stupid. There's a big difference between those two, Kyosuke," she said, "If I did decide to fuck around with you, how can I be certain that you'll be true to your word? What would keep you from blackmailing me? I hardly I know you enough to trust you."
The green-eyed stud stared silently at his companion for a few seconds before chuckling. "That's all? Shoot, then," he said, "Ask me anything."
The medical-nin suppressed a smirk. Men were so easy to manipulate when sex was used as bait. She successfully evaded his indecent proposal, at least for the time being, at the same time compelling him to share information. She wasn't particularly interested on data concerning him at the moment, but it was more than welcome. Besides, she could shift the conversation to Kai later. "I don't know," she told him, "Just tell me what you think a girl would want to know about you."
"Well, I don't know either," replied Kyosuke as he scratched the back of his head, "I don't talk much when I pick up girls. Usually, I just come over and say hi. They take a good look at me, we drink a little, and it's usually straight to the bedroom from there." He touched his chin as he pondered. "Let's see," he began, "I'm from the Land of Waves but my folks and I moved to the Land of Water when I was really young. I was around three or so. We were actually pretty rich. I went to a nice school, got everything I needed, but it came at a price. My parents were so fucking suffocating. They decided every single thing from the brand of my boxer briefs to the friends I hung out with… Hell, they even chose who I fucked. So I started to rebel, hoping they'd realize what I really needed wasn't the fancy school or gadgets, but freedom. I partied every night, participated in orgies… Kami, it was a blast." A pensive look came over his face. "Eventually, they disowned me." He chuckled dryly. "I guess I kinda deserved it with the stunts I pulled. It kinda took some time to get used to, you know, the working for money thing, but all the hardships that followed were worth finally getting to live my life the way I want it."
The waitress arrived, carrying their drinks. The blond stopped talking for a while and took a swig from his mug of beer. The emerald-eyed female took a sip of her iced tea.
The broad-shouldered stud cleared his throat. "Ah, well, enough with the drama. Let's talk about the juicy stuff." He grinned. "I started jacking off early on. I think I was nine or something. My first orgasm was dry one 'cause I was so young, but it felt so good that I got hooked. I'd wank at least thrice a day; five on the average. My standing record is about fifty cumshots in twenty four hours when I was around fifteen. It was a dare by one of my buddies. Kami, my cock felt so battered after that and I think the muscles in my groin got strained from cumming so much, but it was awesome. I was such a horny bastard back then." He snickered.
"You still are," the brunette corrected, her voice unusually low from arousal.
The green-eyed hunk shrugged. "Let's see. What else?" he murmured, "I lost my virginity when I was fourteen. It was to an older woman. I think she was in her twenties. The size of my dick had generated some buzz in the neighborhood, no thanks to my buddies who kept talking in public about how huge it was and how they wished theirs were just a big. Anyway, the woman approached me one day and asked if she could see it. We went inside an abandoned house and I showed it to her. She got horny, saying it was the biggest cock she'd ever seen, and started to give me a blowjob. We ended up fucking on the dusty floor and—"
"Let me guess: it felt so good that you got hooked on it?" Sakura interrupted, quoting a statement Kyosuke himself when he spoke of masturbation just moments earlier.
"You've got a good memory," the gorgeous blond complimented, "You're right. I couldn't get enough sex, and the girls couldn't get enough of me. Put those two together and you've got the recipe for a harem. Actually, the biggest orgy I've been in had a dozen girls, and I was the only guy. I was in heaven, and so were they! I can't even remember how many times I came."
The kunoichi cleared her throat and took another sip from her cold tea. The handsome man's narration of his sexual exploits was really getting to her. The way his beefy torso stretched out his white turtleneck wasn't exactly helping either. "Well aren't you just awesome," she said with a hint of false languor despite the pulsating heat between her thighs. "So how'd you end up in The Three Kings?" she asked, finally directing the conversation. She thought it was safe enough to do so without sounding suspicious.
The emerald-eyed hunk shrugged again. "Well, since I've got the tools for the trade, so to speak, I decide to go into this profession," he explained, "I told myself then: 'Hey, I like sex. Why not get paid for it?' I worked at a few small clubs and bars here and there before eventually finding myself in this village, thanks to hearsay about how big the business was around this place. I worked for a week in Cockfight, which is just a few blocks from here, but the guys there were total assholes." He produced a small rumble of resentment before continuing. "Those tiny-dicked pansies were threatened, I suppose. What I earned in that place wasn't nearly enough to persuade me to put up with those bastards, so I got the hell outta there. It turned out to be a good thing to do, 'cause I got hired by Kyoko-san not long after that. Not only did my pay increase several times over, but the staff's also great. Aside from a few exceptions, the other kings and the princes are really good guys."
"You seem to get along with Kai the most," the brunette commented, silently thankful that the Golden King dragged the conversation to the topic she wanted without intervention, "It's almost unnatural, really. It's like you've known each other for quite a while."
The tall hunk chuckled. "Just around a week, actually," he corrected, "He's just a really nice guy—almost too nice to be involved in this kind of trade, if you ask me."
The medical-nin smirked. "Oh, I don't know about that."
Kyosuke's golden brows furrowed. "What's up?" he inquired, "Did he do something to upset you? That's weird. The guy always puts his best foot forward when you're around."
The green-eyed bombshell rested her chin upon her palm. "Well, I heard some of the guards say that he stopped some rich client from bidding on Jin. That would've meant a lot of money for the two of us. Do you have any idea as to why would he do that?"
The lines on the handsome man's forehead deepened further. "Really? He did that?" he said incredulously, "That's so not like him. Are you certain? Maybe those guards heard him wrong."
Sakura shook her head. "Nope, they were pretty sure about what they heard."
The well-built man looked into the distance. "Well, I don't know," he said, shrugging, "It really doesn't sound like Kai. If he really did do it, then he must have had a reason. Maybe he really needs money right now to pay off some debt…"
'Or maybe he's working for someone who knows about Kiba and me,' the gorgeous kunoichi mentally added. 'It all adds up. His interference preempted the contact between Kiba and Miyako and then closed in on the target himself. I should've stuck around a bit longer to observe some more.' Just then, the blue-eyed king's earnest smile flashed in her mind. The cogwheels in her mind stilled ever so slightly. 'Then again, Kyosuke might be right and I may be overanalyzing this entire situation.' She mentally growled, 'I should've squeezed more information about this from Noburu earlier.'
The waitress arrived carrying the brunette's soup and the blond's pizza. True to his word, the tall hunk gave the employee a peck on the cheek as she leaned over to place his food in front of him. The young woman giggled uncontrollably and dashed to where the other females were waiting. The stifled squeals that erupted from the small group caused moans of disapproval from several customers, particularly insecure males. Unfortunately for the disgruntled diners, the manager was among the giddy bunch, so chastisement was probably very unlikely.
The medical-nin stared incredulously at her hard-bodied companion's meal. "Can you really finish all that?" she asked. She'd seen a lot of her guy friends eat an incredible amount, but it never ceased to amaze her when they consumed enough for two or three people. She looked at her bowl of soup and felt like an anorexic.
Kyosuke grinned. "Hey, I'm a big boy," he said. "I bet Jin's appetite is just as insatiable as mine when it comes to… eating certain things," he continued, his voice deepening with the suggestive statement.
Sakura made a face and picked up her spoon. "Oh, that's good," she moaned after the first slurp. The vegetables were neither too tough nor too soggy; the tomato-based broth, absolutely divine. She gobbled up two more spoonfuls before noticing that the man across her hadn't started on his meal. "Hey, why haven't you started yet?" she asked. She glanced once more at the mouthwatering garlic-and-shrimp-topped delight. "It looks good."
"Well?" the ripped blond asked.
The brown-haired ninja's brow rose. "Well what?"
The emerald-eyed hunk looked expectantly and bit his lips a little.
Immediately, the kunoichi knew what it was about. She leaned forward and teased the handsome man with her cleavage. Her purple, strapless, empress-cut dress easily allowed the gesture. The radiant jewel just below the luscious crevice was hypnotizing to the horny stud. She smiled ever so slightly, causing Kyosuke's massive, steel-hard cock to throb in anticipation. She opened her mouth.
"Maybe next time." The medical-nin leaned back and returned her attention to her minestrone.
The hung blond blinked as his mind digested the message. He frowned. "Hey, no fair!" he complained, "I answered everything, didn't I?"
"Yeah, you did," Sakura answered, "Don't worry. I'll think about it."
The tall man grunted. He grabbed a slice of pizza and bit roughly into it—a stark contrast compared to his curvaceous companion's pristine table manners. Upon practically inhaling two slices, he stared intensely at the medical-nin, his green gaze so heated that the lovely shinobi wondered why she didn't spontaneously combust. "Fine, I'll play it by your rules for now," he said, his voice low and gravelly, "But know that the longer you stall, the rougher I'll be when I finally sink my big cock in your tight little pussy. I'll pound orgasm after orgasm out of your pretty little cunt so hard you won't be able to walk straight for days."
The brunette choked on her soup as her love tunnel quivered. Holy Sannin in sage mode, the guy could probably seduce a straight monk into bottoming for him on sacred ground in front of all the other monks. Between Kyosuke's devastating charms and forwardness and Kai's more subdued but equally masculine appeal, she prayed to the kami for enough fortitude to finish the mission without jumping either of the two.
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