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Behind Steel Bars	By : Agami_Shukagri Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Captive
- 2-Jolt
- 3-Ceramic
- 4-Marionette
- 5-Anaconda
- 6-Hawk
- 7-Scythe
- 8-Crow
- 9-Lure
- 10-Branded
- 11-Honeycomb
- 12-Coffin
- 13-Petals
- 14-Porcelain
- 15-Coil
- 16-Spark
- 17-Underdog
- 18-Savage
- 19-Stitches
- 20-Lotus
- 3
- 4
- 5
A/N: Hey ya’ll! It’s Kuro-kun here with the next chappie for Behind Steel Bars. hehes, this is turning out to be a really fun story to work on. I do promise that I’ll update Vibrations shortly. Both stories are ones I’m just having an enjoyable time writing. Hopefully ya’ll like the content as well. Please enjoy and R&R!
Chapter 4: Marionette
Sasori
Today it’s my turn with the jinchurriki. It’s been an interesting development. Deidara told me what occurred during his time with him yesterday. It did intrigue me that he had been ok with my brat being a little forward with him. I call the inferior artist mine because he is after losing oh so many times against me. That’s what he gets as his punishment. Now, I’m walking through the corridor until reaching outside the room that the leaders had given to him. Raising a hand I gave a light knock to it. Perhaps he is or isn’t awake yet. I don’t exactly know his habits. Hearing some rustling behind the door on the other side I waited. While I am a patient man I don’t like waiting for others. Perhaps some human qualities still cling to this shell of a being. I’ve grown accustomed to my perfect form for quite a long time. Nothing would change it because I don’t regret that decision I made all of those years ago. Finally, I hear the door open. Hazel orbs meet with his oceanic blue eyes in a silent greeting. He should know to expect me.
“Um, I didn’t know you’d come for me this early,” said the blonde sheepishly.
“Well, you don’t know me. Get ready, will you? I don’t exactly appreciate having to wait for other people,” I hissed, narrowing my eyes to notice he didn’t flinch or back away like Deidara tends to do on occasion.
“Ok, ok, I’ll get ready quickly,” assured Naruto, holding his hands up in a defensive position to show he meant me no harm.
Smirking lightly, I said, “Good, hurry up then. I’ll be waiting out here unless…”
“You want to come in?” Grinned Naruto, stepping aside to grant me passage into his room. “Go ahead.”
Indeed that had been what I wanted. Heading inside, I sat down on the edge of his bed while he went to go shower and get dressed for the day. There are things I have listed in preparation. What will intrigue me is whether or not he’ll be able to stomach it. Due to his previous encounter with Deidara it proves that he will without any complications. It pleases me greatly to know this. About fifteen to twenty minutes later, he returned out of the bathroom in a fresh pair of clothes. What he wears is a simple black t-shirt with dark gray cargo shorts. Deeming himself presentable he went over to me.
“Ready?” He asked me as I got off of the bed.
“Yes,” I answered simply, motioning for him to follow me which he obliged.
Taking him to my workshop had been the place for him with me for today. When we entered I closed the door quietly behind us. Noticing he looked around with a perked interest amused me. I’d think he preferred Deidara’s inferior work of art. Maybe he has some taste in him after all. Padding in further with him at my heels I showed him everything in here. Without his notice I had attached a few chakra strings onto him. It’s merely a precaution. I can’t be too trusting around a jinchurriki no matter what our leaders have done to make him complacent. Most of the others might be put at ease, but certainly not me. He has to prove himself before I can believe that he won’t tear me to shreds.
“Impressed?” I asked him, managing to hide the small smirk.
“Yeah, I am,” chirped Naruto. “You have a large collection.”
“Indeed and it continues to grow,” I said with a significant amount of admiration to the feat I have gained. “You do know what I accomplished, correct?”
“Yep, I know,” confirmed the blonde, taking a closer look at something I had recently been tinkering on. “You have a good eye for detail.”
Snorting lightly I remarked, “Thank you, but it’s what comes with being an artist of my caliber.”
Is he testing me? Hmmm, this brat is definitely better than my previous one by far. Who knew a jinchurriki could be this way. Then again I suppose most individuals view him as a monster like us. Well, I’m sure he finds some comfort with being around people that are referred to as the same thing. He’s merely a new addition to our band of misfits. It doesn’t surprise me that Kakuzu opted out of this. Somehow he managed to convince the leaders that he has a better purpose than this. In Kakuzu’s place is going to be either the elder Uchiha or Nagato. From the sound of it they would be switching during each cycle.
“I have something I want to ask you,” I admitted after a while of allowing him to look through everything in here which I rarely allow.
“Go ahead,” replied Naruto, distracted upon investigating Hiroku.
“Would you want a little puppet inside of you?” I smirked, unable to hide it since while I may be rusty at this I do have some experience in courtship.
Heat rushing to his cheeks from my inquiry occurred first before he responded with, “Y-Yeah, sure, why not?”
“Heh, are you sure?” I asked, using the chakra strings to have him pinned against the wall where I have the medical bed used for creating new masterpieces with although I suppose it can be used for this purpose as well.
“I said yes. And I still stand by it,” answered Naruto irritably, glaring daggers at me.
“Very well then,” I chuckled lightly, using a kunai to cut out a portion of his clothing covering his ass since that’ll just be easier for me and the rest. “You’ll always be like this, little fox. With your ass bare aching to be filled by one of us.”
Gazing up at me with his oceanic blue orbs glittering with approval of the action. Good, if he didn’t I wouldn’t care. Positioning him properly I grabbed his globes before inserting a cold digit. Gauging his reactions I continued by beginning to stretch him out. There needs to be some preparation before anything more can occur. When I deem him prepped enough I slip off my robes to move forward. Aligning myself with the target of between his cheeks I thrusted forth to sink inside of him. Hearing a moan escape his throat pleased me. Beginning to move in and out at a steady pace I grabbed his hips. The chakra strings ensured that he wouldn’t escape. I doubt he even would due to what state he’s been moved to. Within several moments later I came within him. Heh, let’s just say it’s an artist’s trick how it can occur even in my perfect form. I can still perform to the best of my capability. Pulling out of him I watched a few strands leak out, but the majority of it remains within him. I wonder if it’s possible for anything further to happen to him with all of the liquids that’ll be within him. I suppose it’s a waiting game of sorts. I hate those type of games. Yet, I guess there’s nothing I can do about it.
“Did you enjoy that, brat?” I rasped, releasing him from my grasp and the restraints to allow him free movement again.
Gasping out of breath he managed to regain his composure before responding to me, “Yes, that was perfect.”
Grinning at him I told him, “That’s what I am after all…. I’m a living form of perfection, my dear. If you haven’t noticed that yet then I will be disappointed in you.”
“No, I noticed that right away,” he reassured, licking his lips before looking up at me through his lashes.
“Good, you better,” I told him firmly, putting my robes back on before ushering him to follow me.
“Where are we going?” He asked me as he got off of the medical bed to trot behind me although I would’ve preferred him beside or in front of me.
“Deidara showed you how his pitiful excuse for art is. It’s only right for me to show you mine,” I answered as if it’s common sense. “Would you enjoy a show?”
“Yes, I would, Master,” replied Naruto, amused at how he’s easily excitable.
Being called Master is something new. I do like it. I nodded in approval of the name being given to me. It shows that he’s learning. Moving further into my workshop I motioned him to take a seat on a stool. He did to wait patiently for what I’ll unveil to him. Attaching chakra strings to a few of my marionettes I began an array of motions to see if I could impress him. Perhaps he does have a good taste in art. Maybe he’s not a waste of my time. When I finished he clapped. Bowing, I agave a slight smile.
“Thanks,” I said, surprised that I could even sound sheepish to being given appraisal. “I can teach you a few things if you would like.”
“Really?” Asked Naruto in shock.
Chuckling lightly I stepped closer to him, brushing a strand of golden hair out of his face, “Yes, it would be my pleasure to teach you a few tricks of my trade since you were such a gracious audience.”
“When do we start?” Asked Naruto eagerly.
“Right now. We’ll start with some basics and then next time you’re with me we’ll continue towards more….complex things. Knowing your track record when it comes to training you won’t have any issues at all with it.”
A/N: Yays! Done with chappie four! Wow, I am oh so pleased with this. Hehes, I did say before it would involve some spicy scenes. Thanks to Capricorn’s support I feel more confident doing first person perspective with Naruto. First person is my primary form of writing, but I can write in third person as well. I’m eternally grateful to her. I hope everyone enjoyed what happened this time. The next chappie will be out shortly. Until then please remember to review loves!
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