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Give Me, Take You	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6806 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Clear It All Away
Fandom: Naruto
World: Give Me, Take You
Chapter: 5
Characters: Inoichi/Genma
Word Count: 2078
Warnings: Smut
AN: So very much smutty smut. I swear.

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Running a towel over his head, drying his hair, Genma groaned in pleasure, feeling clean and better than he had earlier. Still jittery, still needing release of course, but knowing that if he went out, he’d draw attention to him and Inoichi to soon after the mission. Shaking his head, he hung the towel up to dry for the moment, glad that he had remembered to repack his supply scrolls after his last mission.

He would have had to use the inn’s towels, which were scratchy as fuck and he didn’t want to deal with having to bleach them to high hell to kill all DNA on it.

Brushing out his hair, he sealed up his used clothes, put a set of fresh clothes on a shelf out of the way for the next day, and pulled on his night clothes. He tended to wear loose, well worn nin pants and a long-sleeved shirt that was just as worn. With all of that done, he grabbed his scrolls and tucked them into his leg pouch along with his senbon before opening the door.

He had flipped off the light as he stepped out before he looked up, going still at the sight of Inoichi lounging on his bed, watching him with a thoughtful look. “Inoichi-san?” he asked quietly.

“Go ahead and close the bathroom door, Genma-san,” Inoichi drawled. Genma jerked but did what he had been told to do, closing the door behind him and waiting.

He frowned slightly as he realized that he was reacting like he always did when he was with his Giver. Looking at Inoichi, he shifted slightly as the man stood and moved over to him.

“I am breaking so many rules by doing this, but you need some kind of stabilizing effort,” Inoichi stated.

“You’re...you…” he tried, Inoichi chuckling softly, the sound purely his Yoshio-san. “Why?”

“Like I said, you need to be stabilized. You can not go out to find a partner without some issues. Especially since what you are looking for won’t be easily found in a stranger,” Inoichi stated. Genma sighed, leaning into the hand that came up to stroke over his cheeks and into his hair, gently tugging at the strands. “Now, as always, my question is this: do you want this?” he asked.

Genma looked at Inoichi, mind spinning. When it came to the Giving and Taking program, it was all about keeping things secret on the Givers part. It was to protect the both of them from any awkwardness. At least on the takers side since they tend to be in a more vulnerable position.

“Yes.”

Inoichi breathed slowly, smirking at him before tugging on his hair. “Get undressed then rest on the bed, back to me,” he instructed. Genma swallowed and did what he wanted once he was let go, laying on his stomach. Inoichi made a pleased sound once he was settled in the prefered position.

His legs were slightly spread, arms resting over his head, cheek pressed against the bed and eyes closed. Utterly relaxed. And vulnerable. It was a position that was hard to get up from unless you rolled, or had very strong thighs and hands to push up and out of the way.

Genma was good, but he wouldn’t be able to push himself out of the way unless he rolled, and any nin worth their salt always had a set up to stop that.

Which made it perfect when it was just the two of them and no one else.

Inoichi nodded and found a small scroll that he carried at all times, usually because he found someone the moment it was safe to after a mission. A lot like any other active nin, even those with a lover or spouse waiting at home. Missions were hard on a person and the need for release was a hard pressed one to deny.

Unsealing the three bottles that he had within, he set them out. One was a general slick, useful for lube when one didn’t want to leave the other sorer than normal. And useful to kill any DNA in semen. Another was a massage oil, used to help relax the lover since quite a few were always skittish when it came to a nin lover. And the other was for after care. Helping to heal whatever soreness there was.

Pulling off his shirt, tossing it to the side, Inoichi slid onto the bed, putting his knees on either side of slim hips, eyes running from the top of his lover’s head down to his pert ass. He noted the twitching muscles and general anticipation as he reached out to snag the bottle of massage oil.

“Do you trust me?” he asked softly, taking care to tip the bottle up and down so that it mixed properly.

Genma opened one eye just enough to gaze at him for a long moment, thinking about what he knew of his Giver and what he knew of Inoichi. There really wasn’t much difference except how affectionate the man was in private verses in public.

“Yes.”

“Do you trust me to take care of you and not hurt you?”

“Yes.”

“Relax then and trust in me,” Inoichi said, pouring a bit of the oil into the dip of Genma’s back. Replacing the cork as Genma relaxed, letting his eyes close, he put it to the side before smoothing his hand through the oil and up the lean back. He gently dug into the tense muscles, teasing out the knots that he found, working his way down from shoulders to ass once he had the oil spread out.

He moved lower, working over Genma’s ass and thighs, down his legs, adding more oil as he went, turning him limp as he did so. Inoichi moved back up to work his arms and get him to flip over. Ignoring the hardness that greeted him when he had Genma on his back, he worked his way down his front side, making sure that his lover was so relaxed that he didn’t try to move.

Sitting back on his heels, Inoichi moved Genma’s legs around so that they were spread, one leg tucked up towards his side while the other just sat outwards, leaving him exposed. Wiping his hands on a small towel that he had hidden when they had first gotten there, he picked up the bottle of lube and gently tipped it back and forth.

Genma just sighed, completely relaxed and pliant under the other man’s control, watching him move. He licked his lips and Inoichi leant over to give him a slow kiss, sending heat running through him. Moaning when the blond male pulled back, he stayed relaxed and pliant.

Inoichi smirked as he slicked his fingers, making sure that he had more than enough to use for the moment. Replacing the cork, he placed it near him, intent on using more on himself when the time came, before bringing his fingers to the hole that he could barely see. Sliding slick fingers back and forth, he teased until the ring twitched and relaxed when he pressed against it, just teasing with the promise of more.

He finally smirked when Genma shifted his hips with a soft whine of need, pressing his finger inwards, not stopping until he couldn’t go any further. The soft sigh of pleasure, Genma’s head pressing back into the pillows, made Inoichi purr and pull the finger back, keeping the touches teasing, slow. He wanted to make sure that his lover would be able to get back to the village without needing some more since they were going to be on the road for two days.

And despite what civilian’s thought, sex in a tree wasn’t quite as fun as it sounded. Nin paranoia was just to high during that time.

A second finger worked its way into the willing body, drawing soft moans as Genma shifted ever so slightly, still too relaxed to do much more than that. Inoichi kept up the slow, steading movements of his fingers, twist and gently spreading, using his knowledge of Genma’s body to his advantage. He had done such things before, taking his sweet time in fucking the other man until all he could do was lay there and twitch in pleasure.

It helped him to relax, letting the missions or hard days go.

Inoichi decided that he would fuck Genma good and hard when they got back to the village, after their debriefing and reports had been done. He wanted to hear the other man scream his name instead of his Giver name.

Pushing those thoughts aside as the muscles around his fingers relaxed and twitched under the touches, Inoichi pushed a third finger in, and continued to open his lover up. Inoichi shifted on his knees, settling so that he had a better angle to watch Genma’s face and his fingers, spreading them gently.

Genma sighed his pleasure as his body relaxed, opening and sucking on the fingers in him. Inoichi hummed softly and pulled his fingers free, picking up the bottle once more. Tipping it back and forth for a second, Genma opening his eyes to squint at him, Inoichi popped the cork, poured some of the slick onto his fingers, and closed it again. Tossing the bottle onto the other bed, he coated himself.

Genma groaned and let his head drop back, eyes falling shut as he twitched in anticipation. Inoichi chuckled and shifted, slick hand holding his prick, the other tilting Genma’s hips up, pressing forward carefully. He groaned with his lover, loving the way the other relaxed under the pressure, allowing him to slid all the way in.

Huffing and going stiff as he waited for Genma to adjust, Inoichi moved his hands around, sliding one hand up to cup the back of one knee, holding it, the slick covered hand gripping his hip. Moving his knees so that he was planted, he moved very slowly, getting a whine as he pulled back before rocking back inwards, building a careful rhythm.

The sounds coming from Genma were soft and filled with his bliss as he was taken, forced to give in, taking what his lover had to give. Inoichi purred and placed his lover’s foot onto his shoulder, sliding his hand from knee to hip, and tilted his hips up slightly so that he was stroking over his sweet spot just right.

Genma keened, shuddering at the change of the thrusts, keeping his body limp, and unsure, in whatever part of his mind that wasn’t utterly swamped with his need, that he would be able to move. His eyes snapped open when a mostly slick hand wrapped around his leaking prick, stroking him slowly, thumb swiping over the tip of his cock and smearing the pre-cum that had leaked out downwards. He twitched, went tense, and bit down around the scream that escaped him, eyes wide and unseeing as he came, spattering his chest and the hand.

Inoichi chuckled and stroked into Genma’s body three more times, loving the clenching, twitching heat, before he growled and came. Genma made a soft sound as he went completely limp again, foot sliding off of Inoichi’s shoulder as he floated on his pleasure.

“Ah, there’s the look I wanted,” Inoichi hummed, stroking his slick and come hand over Genma’s stomach. “And now we need another shower.” Genma just made another sound, drawing a chuckle from the blond man. Pulling gently from his lover, giving a quick visual check to make sure there was no pink in the come that was starting to leak out of his lover, Inoichi stood up from the bed with an amused look.

Shaking his head, he padded into the bathroom and grabbed one of the used washcloths that was drying, wetting it down. Giving himself a quick wipe down, he rinsed it off before moving to tend to his lover. Once Genma was as clean as he could be with a washcloth, Inoichi rinsed the washcloth again and joined his lover in bed, pushing him around before climbing in behind him.

Pulling the blankets over them, Inoichi settled in, getting a sleepy hum as Genma started to fall into sleep. Knowing that Genma would probably wake up in a few hours, have a small freak out, and then demand food, he yawned, stretched slightly, curled up around his lover, and fell into his own sleep.
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