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Shattered Glass	By : RotSeele Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Shattered Glass
- 2-II
- 3-III
- 4-IV
- 5-V
- 6-VI
- 7-VII
- 8-VIII
- 9-IX
- 10-X
- 11-XI
- 12-XII
- 5
- 6
- 7
VI.

Jounin-ANBU dropped down in front
of the cave Kankurou and the Kazekage had described. The leader gestured two of
his teammates into the cave; the kunoichi leading and her counterpart behind.
Her nose wrinkled behind her mask as the scent of rotting flesh assaulted her
nostrils.
She signaled her companion and the
two slipped from the cave, nodding at their leader. None of the group spoke,
each methodically moving into the cave to collect evidence and formulate a
report.
It wasn't a very pretty sight or
report, and they knew something horrible was taking place in their homeland,
and as of now, they were hopeless to stop it.
---
Kankurou tugged at the black kimono
he wore, horribly uncomfortable. They couldn't travel as ninja, his
mind complained, They had to travel as civilians.
A week since they left Sunagakure
and days left before they reached Konohagakure. His butt was horribly numb, and
he avoided Temari like the plague. Which meant his was stuck with Gaara. Which
was just as bad, if not infinitely worse. Because Gaara was agonizing over
simple little details. Hell, it was only going to be practice when they first
got there. But Kankurou said nothing, trying to alleviate his numb rump.
No stranger to camping, Kankurou
was pleased when the gates of Konohagakure loomed above the trees, and even
more ecstatic when they were allowed to walk to the Hokage's tower. Kankurou
broke off the train when Temari declared she would accompany Gaara within the
complex. Thus Kankurou donned his customary outfit, retrieved Karasu, and went
to explore Konoha. As much as he would love
to see Gaara make Tsunade sputter, there was always the actual meetings between Kages for that.
Now it was just formalities. He dropped to the street in front of a flower shop
and peeked in. He saw Ino, the blonde kunoichi arranging blooms in a vase as
she talked to someone.
Shikamaru.
Kankurou darted away before he was
noticed and took a deep breath. Shikamaru was with Ino. He shook his head and
growled a little. Shikamaru belonged to him. At least if Shikamaru had
mentioned Ino was a lesbian instead of a bisexual, he could relax. But he
hadn't, so Kankurou didn't, and with purpose strode back to Ino's floral shop
and pushed open the door.
"Hello, Kankurou!" Ino waved at the
Suna jounin when he stilled in the door, "We were just about to go up to the Hokage's
to see you."
"To see... me?"
Ino nodded, grinning, as Shikamaru
groaned.
"Why?"
"Well, Shikamaru wanted to tell you
something and he can't go anywhere alone. He's been eating and sleeping, but
whatever aphrodisiac was given to him is still in his system. So well, you love
each other, right?" Ino was moving for the door. "Have fun, and don't make a
mess!"
"What was that?" Kankurou asked
Shikamaru once Ino had left them in the shop. Shikamaru shrugged and didn't
raise his face from his hands.
"So... you love me?" Kankurou finally
ventured, moving closer to Shikamaru.
"Yeah. It's been months since that
day, and I can't stop thinking about you, or what we did."
"Regret it?"
"No."
"Good. Because even if you did, I
wasn't going to let you go."
Shikamaru looked up then, into
Kankurou's unpainted face and gave a little smile.
"So you won't leave me, and you
won't screw anyone but me?"
"Well," Kankurou began,"I can't
promise I won't leave you, but if I'm gonna screw anyone, it's gonna be in
their heads."
"Good enough," Shikamaru whispered,
knowing first hand a shinobi's life. How often, as a son to a jounin, had he
heard his father say "Hello" and "Good-bye" in the same breath? To expect any
ninja, no matter what rank, to never leave was preposterous.
"So," Kankurou started, "Ino left
us alone."
"We are not using Ino's room," Shikamaru replied, pushing the
Suna jounin away from him. Kankurou laughed and drew Shikamaru into his arms.
"There's gotta be another room. You
don't want to go out into public like that, do you?" Kankurou asked, his
fingers already working on opening Shikamaru's pants, trying to free his
lover's straining erection.
Shikamaru nearly broke his nose
before bolting up the stairs behind the counter, Kankurou hot on his trail,
intent on claiming his prize. He tackled the chuunin back onto the bed in the
room just beside what he assumed belonged to the kunoichi, and began the
sensuous assault. He latched his mouth onto Shikamaru's pulse, feeling the
artery butterfly under his tongue, nibbling on that expanse of flesh, marking
Shikamaru as his.
He got kneed in the stomach for
that.
"Not where everyone can see!"
Shikamaru hissed in a whisper, making his own bruise on the puppeteer's
shoulder.
"They're going to find out
eventually if your friend hasn't said anything already." Kankurou groused as he
shifted to pull off Shikamaru's pants, exposing his need to cold air. Shikamaru
gasped and writhed, mewling when Kankurou's ungloved hand wrapped around that
aching flesh and began to stroke. Shikamaru moaned; Kankurou was grinned,
letting go of his lover to strip them both of clothing, torturing the Konoha
nin by depriving him of touches, and binding his arms over his head.
"What's the matter love?" Kankurou
asked as he wrapped his fingers around Shikamaru's erection, slowly pumping it,
forcing Shikamaru's hips to be still.
"Want you!" Shikamaru bit out,
arching, or trying to, into Kankurou's rhythm.
"You want me?" Kankurou crooned.
"How?"
Shikamaru looked dumbfounded and a
little angry, but Kankurou only smiled.
"You want me to talk dirty, don't
you?"
"Oh, you've seen through my plan.
You truly are a genius."
"Ha ha, freaking ha," Shikamaru growled, gasping as the rhythm on his
penis changed, making him squirm.
"I'm not going to do anything until
you tell me what you want me to do to you," Kankurou whispered, but he moved
anyway to kneel between Shikamaru's legs and lap at the beading passion at the
tip of his blood-infused penis, gagging a little at the salty taste, and then
purring at the sweet aftertaste. Made him want more. Much more.
His mouth descended over the head
of Shikamaru's penis, his tongue feeling the weight and texture of that hard
organ, feeling the throbbing vein when he took more of his lover into his
mouth. Shikamaru was making noises, lights exploding behind his eyes from the
sheer feel of Kankurou's mouth on his dick, the aphrodisiac making every jolt
of pleasure two-fold, Shikamaru barely biting back screams. He was going to
come in Kankurou's mouth at this rate, and he didn't want that.
Fine, you bastard. Shikamaru thought between explosions of mind-numbing
pleasure, You win this
time.
"Kankurou! Enough, please! I want
you! I want you inside of me!"
Kankurou pulled back, Shikamaru's
member coming out of his mouth with an audible pop, the Suna ninja staring at
his lover with dark green eyes heated with passion and love.
"Inside you? Fucking you?"
"Kami-sama damn you, Kankurou, yes,
I want you fucking me!"
Kankurou would've laughed out loud
at Shikamaru's disgruntled look, but he was the kind of person who wanted to
get laid on his terms. So he positioned
himself outside of Shikamaru's entrance, took the time to at least coat his own
aching need with spit, and only to avoid blood, he pushed his fingers past
loose folds to stretch his lover before pushing in.
There was only a small bit of
resistance before Kankurou pushed in to the hilt inside of his lover, moisture
and tight heat surrounding him yet again. Kankurou barely managed to release
Shikamaru's arms before they started a rough rhythm, Kankurou sliding in and
out of Shikamaru, claiming his mouth in a brutal kiss.
"Oh, god!"
Kankurou didn't miss a beat,
thrusting all the harder into Shikamaru, pounding his beloved into the sheets.
Shikamaru came suddenly and with a scream, his seed spurting between them to
coat their skin in the sweet, sticky white. Kankurou thrust into his lover
twice more before pleasure washed over him, his balls tightening with release
as he came inside of the chuunin, his seed filling his lover. Kankurou pulled
out and rolled to the side, both panting, Shikamaru sighing happily.
"What is it?" Kankurou asked his
lover, the younger man smiling.
"I think it's gone."
"What's gone."
"The aphrodisiac."
Kankurou rolled, and ran his hand
down the length of Shikamaru's body, over his groin and between his legs. No
reaction. Immediate, anyway.
"Good," Kankurou breathed, and drew
his hand back. Glistening red caught his attention then, and he cursed.
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