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Two Sided	By : Mushi6618 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1486 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto.
Chapter 3: Perk Up
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Hidden Location: #9
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It all happened rather quickly. Like he was in a hurry. Sure they didn’t have all the time in the world, but they could have taken their time. They guessed he didn’t like the blonde all that much. The aura around the boy was that of impatience the whole time they discussed the next mission with Deidara. When they finally started for their return back to their hidden base, the aura around him seemed to perk up immensely, and he was back to his old self.
Zetsu was now sitting in the small circle getting ready to explain to his leader that Deidara was alive, if not so well, and that the Fifth Kazakage’s body had been taken by the Konoha ninjas. Tobi who had later complained of bodily needs had left him, and as it appeared, hadn’t returned yet. If he didn’t show soon, that pierced dick was going to grill him for not having Tobi present. This was going to be fun…
“Tobi-chan!”
“Where is that boy?”
“How the hell should I know?”
“Well, with your interests in him and all.”
“Just shut up, Whitie. If he’s not here will just have to report in without him.”
Starting the jutsu wasn’t very hard though it’s always easier when you have someone else there to help lend you some of their own chakra. Not that they needed any help. But Tobi’s company was already missed.
“Zetsu-san, hmm, where is your partner for this mission.”
“I sent the boy on a small errant, as I have something to discuss with you.” ‘Great lie, genius.’
“Oh is that so? What about.”
“About? It’s about-Tobi joining the Akatsuki.”
The shadow of their leader made almost a puzzled face at the plant, as they had discussed this topic before. His eyes took on a dangerous slant when something apparently clicked in his mind. Zetsu realized without realizing that they had said something to provoke suspicion in their leader.
“Why do keep mentioning this to me? Is it such a concerning issue? Can you not trust my judgment?”
“It is not that Leader-sama. It is just that Tobi is not acting the way-“
“The way what? The way a member of this organization should act? True, but not even some of our members now follow the rules I’ve set. Yes, we have standards that he needs to fully reach. So teach him, that is why I put him in your care.”
“Hai, Leader-sama. Sumimasen.”
“Understood.”
“Hmm, well good then. Now about the previous missions…”
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Somewhere in the woods
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It was so humiliating to be there. Lying on his back, unable to do anything because of his disguise. Zetsu had to pry that blonde-asshole off of him because he had to fake weakness. But what was worse was the fact that he was talked down to by the man for goading Deidara. He actually thought that Zetsu was going to through him over his knee and spank him for a second…
He could imagine that. Of course it would be in a less self-degrading situation. Let’s see, maybe it could take place right in that assholes room, nah. Right in the forest, midnight, with the moon full but not fully out. It would be just as it is tonight, slightly chilly but nice and warm. Zetsu would come to him, he’d be angry and they’d spare a bit. They both would take off certain items of clothing, and Tobi would accidentally trip onto the half bare-chested plant man. Right there on the ground they would…
“Ahhhggghh…ow. Kuso! Ugh…that hurt…”
WARNING: Do NOT when you are male and peeing (which involves holding a certain organ) think about the person you want to have sexual relationships with, as you will grasp the thought a bit too hard.
“Damn and just when it was getting good, too.”
“Just when what was getting good, you little brat.”
Tobi froze up. He had completely forgotten they had to report to Pein. Oops. Oh well, he’d just get yelled at and assigned something he himself would think up. But boy did Zetsu look mad, and was that a full moon behind those clouds? Tobi shoved his now aroused self in to his pants. Not tying them, and turned around to face a very mad Zetsu. To think he was just thinking about him, too.
“Zetsu-san! I uh didn’t hear you. Ha, ha, uhh.”
“Tobi-kun it does not take one almost an hour and a half to relieve the extremities.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t take that long to pee. You left us to talk to that dick, and we almost got served with croutons because your dumb ass wasn’t there!”
“Excuse my bad mannered self. What we’re trying to say Tobi-kun, is that it wasn’t very nice for you to leave us in the situation that you did.”
“I’m very sorry Zetsu-sama.”
At that point the young ninja took a polite bow, as custom for showing respect. However, his pants were still quite loose from his earlier activities. So thanks to gravity they did what came natural to any embarrassing situation. They fell down.
“Uhh… ”
“…”
“Oh, um, excuse me.”
It took a moment for the boy to pull up his pants. For that moment, Zetsu, either side, couldn’t think. For to see those muscled, creamy, peach looking thighs, and just the slightest glimpse of that delicious looking erect member. He was practically panting to be feed. Maybe this was the time? Both of Zetsu’s minds were thinking the same thing: eat Tobi.
“T-Tobi, could you cum-come with me for a second?”
“Sure, what is it Zetsu-san?”
“We, wanted to, uh, talk to you.”
“Yes, Tobi. Leader-san has explained to us that we-“
“Must teach you some new-“
“Techniques.”
Zetsu took Tobi into the part of the forest that was farthest away from their base. They didn’t want anyone finding out what they were doing in these woods, now did they? At least that’s what Zetsu explained, and it was true. It was a nice clearing next to a small river, where if one wanted you could just lie down and watch the stars right on the banks. But the two men had something much more physical on their minds; one’s more innocent than the others, sort of.
The daydream was still fresh in Tobi’s mind. So far everything was going according to what he had envisioned. Maybe Zetsu was telepathic? In one hand he was hoping he wasn’t, but in the other hand he was holding what he imagined was Zetsu’s manhood. He started to sweat underneath his mask. All the clothing he wore to protect his identify was starting to feel constricting and hot, especially around his hips. But if given the chance to have a sexual encounter with Zetsu, would he take it? Would he risk his future plans for the Akatsuki? Just to have sex, and to feel the plant Nin’s body upon and in his own?
“We will have a little spare in the river-“
“We don’t expect you to remove anything Tobi.”
Before he could get a chance to speak Zetsu took off the trademark symbol of his organization. As the cloak was thrown onto the damp bank a pair of sandals, socks, and trousers followed. Tobi couldn’t believe his eye.
What stood before him, in knee deep water was the sight of a God. Something that was human but inhuman, and not worthy to be looked upon by Tobi. He thought, anyway. But he watched as the man moved in nothing. Not that you could really see much. Some of the questions that were floating around in Tobi’s mind were answered. Unfortunately, more were raised and not just questions.
Zetsu wondered what the boy’s response would be to the sight of him. It didn’t really work because of the mask, but from Tobi’s body language he definitely caught the boy’s attention.
The entrapment that enclosed around his head could run the length of his body. It blended into his skin at his thighs. The plant started from there and the ‘zipper’ ran all the way around him so that his personal areas were protected, and that he could move properly. It was really to plants that joined together, except at his lower back where it sprouted. While he couldn’t remove it completely, he could make it smaller or move it around his body. His arms generally stayed inside his outer encasing. They were only used for his chakra attacks and to help him eat, otherwise they got in the way.
Contrary to what most people would think, Zetsu wasn’t completely black and white. His black half stopped about mid calf on his right leg and he didn’t blend into gray anywhere. Zetsu was a host to a demon. Said demon was a sort-of-parasite to its host that didn’t really need to take over all of the body, just what it needed. So he wasn’t exactly a half demon. But he doubt Tobi would want to hear about any of that.
What Tobi saw was interesting, almost like a comparison. With this new bit on info in his mind he decided that if Zetsu was willing to be seen by Tobi, then he could do the same in return.
Zetsu watched in surprise as Tobi began to disrobe. He hadn’t really expected the boy to cooperate. The man watched as the silly scarf slipped from Tobi’s neck, followed his sandals, and socks. Bare to his knees Tobi hesitated. No one had probably seen his body in years. But another thing happened to surprise Zetsu. Tobi didn’t just slip his shirt off. What had appeared to be armor to Zetsu, turned out to be something a little more sinister. The young Nin popped small pins out of his arms and legs; they seemed to keep his armor in place. They also seemed to go deep into the boy’s flesh, strange, no blood came out.
Tobi’s armor fell to the ground with a loud thump, making a dent in the sand. He gently put the pins next to the pile. With Zetsu’s glaze firmly locked on to him, Tobi nervously questioned every move he made. Was this really worth it? He was giving away his strength and speed by removing his armor alone. But by showing his body would be giving away his past. Could he do that?
Tobi had removed not only his shirt, gloves, and pants by this point, but to Zetsu’s disappointment the boy seemed to wear too many layers. At least the stretchy fabric reviled a lot. Tobi though seemed to be having second thoughts, however, with his thumbs hooked underneath the bottom of his under-under shirt. With the tiniest bit of skin showing, he looked ready to back out of their little technique session.
“Tobi you may wear that if you wish.” ‘WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR SAYING???’ ‘Just trust me, I got this under control.’ ‘Oh, like you did with Leader-sama earlier?’
Brushing off his other half’s thoughts Zetsu extended his left hand. If he could coax Tobi into the situation, it would be easier to full fill what they originally planned on doing.
“Tobi come. Let us start with some…warm up techniques.”
“Come on. Let’s get this training started. I’m getting hungry.”
“C-coming Zetsu!”
Clad in an under armor that stuck to his skin, with only his hands, and half of his legs showing Tobi waded into the river. Zetsu could see clearly the holes that were along his upper arm and down by his hips. ‘Each ninja has his own ways of gaining strength…’ ‘…but that must have hurt like hell.’ Steeling his expression the grass Nin go into a comfortable stance, one he couldn’t normally do with his cloak on.
“Let's begin.”
After an hour Zetsu notice something very different about Tobi. The boy could dodge every move he made towards him, with ample time. But what bothered him more than this information was the fact that Tobi was deliberately trying to slow his movements. It was like the boy was trying to act weak. It was pissing Zetsu off. The plant Nin did not like feeling that he was becoming the prey to something stronger than him. He watched, as Tobi seemed to disappear right as he tried to use an advanced jutsu on the boy. Deciding this was getting him nowhere closer to the boy, he decided to call off the session.
The good thing was that Tobi was now down to nothing but a small pair of orange boxers. Convincing the boy that he should work with the natural elements in his natural form. In other word the closed thing to outright saying “I want you to train nude, you know, yet it all hang out in the wind!” but that wouldn’t have been appropriate to say.
They then sat by each other on the soft sand of the bank, barely touching one another. Tobi still had his mask on along with the fabric that covered the places under the mask and his neck. He was wet as was Zetsu, the orange boxers soaked. Being that Tobi sat on the left side of Zetsu.
Thinking of only one-way Tobi could make this night better was if the rest of his dream could become reality. It was a little off but that was all right. He had taken off almost all of his normal attire, more than he would originally admit. His mask would be the last to go. It was the most important part of him.
That was until he felt the pressure on the front of his boxers. Fingers. A hand. He looked down towards his lap. A white hand. Surprised he followed the arm to its owner and up to the face of a, a blushing Zetsu? At least he was blushing on one side of his body. A neutral expression was on both sides of Zetsu’s face. Two different golden eyes shown with the same emotions at him. They smirked and the hand upon Tobi’s boxers gave a gentle squeeze.
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