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Jizz In My Pants	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 1840 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: O_O I am so sorry this took so long! /fail Check my Y! Gallery account later for a journal with a half-assed explanation. Enjoy!

Summary: In a time of turmoil, one drug dealer finds pleasure with a patron.

Warnings: Implied drug use, Mild Incest, Implied heavy incest, Uchiha-bashing (kind of >P)

Pairing(s): ShikaShika, NejiShika

Dark Times In Konoha

Neji walked calmly down the dirty Konoha City streets, small smile upon his lips. Today was collection day, his favorite day of the week, and he had to be sure to make himself visible on the Hyuga side of the city. It just wouldn’t do for his customers to have the excuse that they couldn’t find him on this particular afternoon.

He carefully checked the stash he had within his coat; once his customers gave him their cash they would want their fix. It was fine by Neji. The more they took, the more they would come back, and the more he could charge. It was, by his account, a good life.

Heavy, dark clouds hung in the sky and thunder rumbled threateningly around the tall, decaying buildings. Neji did have to shake his head at how quickly the city had fallen into such a filthy state. As a child, a very young child, he could remember how pristine Konoha had once been. The city was a national powerhouse, kept peaceful by order and crimeless by people who really cared about their community.

Now, some twenty-odd years later, all those caring, law-abiding people had long since left Konoha. A few promised to return and clean up the drug rings, crime, and other such things that had turned the shining metropolis into the grimy garbage-pit it was. Neji didn’t hold his breath to their words. He doubted anyone could stand up to the carnage that was now ingrained into everyday society.

Many people could not leave and now lived in fear, working dead-end jobs or for one of the powerful families who now controlled the city, simply trying to survive.

Neji’s milky white eyes glanced up at the menacing clouds and scowled; it would not do for him to be caught in the rain. He altered his course, taking a few back alleys to the Strip; the main street in Konoha.

Once upon a time, the road had glistened with beautiful shops and terrific restaurants, but now all that remained were decaying signs, boarded up widows, and busted-out doors of what used to be. The Strip was now the dividing line for the two main families vying for the city; the drug dealers, prostitutes, and con men lined the sidewalks every day, usually glaring across the street at the rival family.

Neji tried to avoid this. If there was one thing he wanted, it was to steer clear of the Uchihas at all times. His hatred for that particular family ran deep; Konoha was in the deplorable state it was in because of those jack-asses. They had moved in, quickly circulating drugs, sex, and money to the populous and in less than ten years declared that they owned the city. It wasn’t too long after that the good people began leaving in droves, since the Uchihas had, in a very mafia way, bought out the police and most of the politicians working within their justice system.

Only one family had enough power and money to take on those damn Uchihas; the Hyuga. It didn’t take long for Neji’s father and uncle to realize the best course of action was to fight fire with fire. At first, as far as Neji was aware, nothing they did was supposed to stick; they just wanted enough leverage over the Uchiha to kick them out of Konoha, but that proved to be far more difficult than it was first believed.

Most of the family’s funds had been drained on buying back only half of the police forces and a few politicians and they needed to get more money somehow. Selling drugs was going to be temporary, this Neji knew, as he had been told by his father before he was ushered to sell on the streets. But Neji was aware that more power has a way of corrupting people. It wasn’t long before turf wars broke out all over the city. Many people from both families lost their lives, including Neji’s father, and the worst of it didn’t stop until Konoha had been split into two factions; the Hyuga owned the southern area of the city, the Uchiha retained power in the north.

Thus, the Strip became the common border between the families and not a very strong one. Neji knew it would just be a matter of time before one family or the other decided to cross that very fragile truce line between them and start the fighting all over again.

Thankfully, that hadn’t happened yet and the remaining citizens of Konoha were reveling in a very shaky peacetime.

Neji stepped under an old awning just in time as rain began falling from the clouds, causing many of the people walking cautiously around to find shelter. The Hyuga pulled out his cigarette pack and placed a stick between his slightly plump lips before lighting it. He mentally made a list of those he needed to visit (once the rain stopped, of course) and collect his weekly ration from. Most he figured he’d run into on the streets, as they would be looking for their fix. Neji just hoped he wouldn’t have to rough too many of them up. His fists had done enough damage to plenty of people and he was getting fed up with it.

Just as he was finishing going through the names, his white eyes picked up one of his patrons striding down the uncovered sidewalk, heading in his direction. Neji smiled as he took a drag from his smoke; this was one of the few customers he actually liked and would rarely beat if he was late with payment, not that that happened very often anyway. This one was usually very good with paying on time or on a few occasions early, which had gained him a good amount of trust from the Hyuga.

“Good afternoon, Shikamaru,” Neji greeted as the young man stood under the awning with him. His dark hair dripped from the now slouching ponytail it was always in, clothes soaked through with water, and dark eyes gazing at him slightly desperately. The Hyuga’s smile widened a little; it was rare indeed to see this one sober.

“Hello, Neji-san,” Shikamaru replied with a small bow, wet hands reaching up to try and wipe away the trails of water running into his eyes.

Neji took another drag, considering the Nara a moment before asking, “You have something for me I assume?”

Dark orbs looked away, hands tightening into fists at Shikamaru’s sides as he slowly shook his head. “I-I’m sorry, Neji-san,” he said quietly. “The deal fell through—they wouldn’t pay me unless it worked!”

The drug dealer sighed sadly, finding himself more disappointed than angry, like he should have been. “It makes sense, Shikamaru. You only get paid for success in this city.” He flicked the ashes off his smoke.

“B-but I’m going to try again,” the Nara pleaded, causing Neji to lock gazes with him, “and this time I know it’ll work!” His fists were beginning to shake and the expression upon his face was becoming more desperate. “I’m even going to demand double the original amount, so,” he held his hands out as if begging for some scraps of food; the Hyuga’s stomach did a weird flip at that. “Please, Neji-san, can I get my usual? I’ll pay you as soon as I get the money, I promise!”

Neji kept his milky eyes upon his patron for a long moment, working through his options before looking away. “Sorry, Shikamaru. You know my rules; you have to pay me for last week’s drugs first. I’m not risking anybody falling extremely far behind. I simply do not have the energy to keep beating the money out of people or forcing them to work for the Hyuga family. Come back when the deal does go through and then we’ll talk about getting your fix for the week.”

“Please!” Shikamaru grasped the dealer’s wrist, dark eyes large and pleading. “Please, Neji-san! I really need it! My supply ran out a few days ago; at least give me a little?”

“No!” Neji nearly snapped, easily shoving the young man away, scowling when he landed hard on his ass just outside the awning. “There are no exceptions, Shikamaru! If you want your drugs you need to get the money; end of story!”

Shikamaru didn’t move for a few moments, the Hyuga wondering silently if he was hurt, when his shaking hands came up to his face, covering his eyes as his shoulders began to tremble. “I-I’ll… do… anything,” he whispered around sobs, even trying to compose himself after being thrown onto the sidewalk and denied the one thing that made living in the hell-hole that was Konoha possible.

The Hyuga released a long breath; seeing his favorite patron in that state made him reconsider. He supposed there was a part of him that really, really liked the young man, only a few years his junior. Taking another drag from his cigarette brought a smirk to his lips. Perhaps there was a way, after all.

He knelt before the shaking Nara and placed a hand upon a wet shoulder. “Shikamaru, I’m going to tell you a secret,” he whispered, smirking a bit wider when hands fell from his face. “Would you like to know how to get drugs for free?”

Shikamaru’s eyes practically lit up. “Th-there’s a way?”

Neji nodded as he helped the other to stand. “Of course there is, but it’s a bit tricky.”

The Nara wiped at his face as he replied, “W-what is it, Neji-san?”

“You have to become a drug dealer’s boyfriend.”

Shikamaru’s brow knitted in confusion. “Boyfriend?”

The dealer held back a groan; he’d forgotten that word held little weight around Konoha these days and was seen as more of an emotional relationship. Most of the remaining populous had very little emotion left for themselves, let alone other people.

“Well, not so much boyfriend,” Neji clarified, “as sex slave. You be there to fuck and a dealer would have no qualms about giving you free drugs.”

The Nara nodded as he looked away, eyes darkening even more than Neji thought possible as he concentrated. That look on his face was pretty cute, though.

Neji chuckled, drawing the young man’s attention back to him. “As it so happens,” he said slowly, “I’m actually in the market for a… slave.” He reached out and trailed his knuckle along his patron’s jaw, quite pleased when he leaned into the touch.

It meant Shikamaru would be easy to train.

“C-Can I really be your…?” the Nara asked softly, taking a small step closer to his dealer.

The Hyuga nodded. “If you pass the test.”

Shikamaru’s expression turned confused again and every time he saw it, Neji became fonder of it.

“Every dealer will have a test their… er, pets must pass to prove that they are worthy enough to have the position,” Neji explained, milky eyes trailing over his patron in a not-so-innocent manner. “I am no different.”

The Nara nodded, determination overshadowing desperation upon his face as he gazed into his dealer’s eyes. “I will pass, Neji-san.”

The Hyuga outright leered, taking a final drag from his cigarette before tossing the butt into the wet street. “Very well, Shikamaru. Strip.”

Dark eyes widened a bit in surprise; apprehension very evident on Shikamaru’s face as he glanced around them. “R-right here?” he asked timidly.

“Yes,” the dealer replied, straightening his back and crossing his arms. “If you are going to be my pet, Shikamaru, then I will expect you to be comfortable in nothing more than your skin, no matter where you are. This is the perfect place to test your modesty.” His smile grew when the younger man still hesitated, grasping the collar of his drenched coat and holding it closed. “Or maybe you really don’t want to be my slave and get free drugs,” Neji’s eyes sparkled in mischievousness when shocked eyes looked at him. ‘Almost have him.’ “It’s okay if you don’t want to, Shikamaru.”

The Nara shook his head, dark orbs looking away as he whispered, “No, Neji-san, I want to.”

Neji leaned in to his client, not being able to hide his smile no matter how hard he tried. “Then take off your clothes, pet.”

Shikamaru nodded, albeit a little stiffly as he began to slowly remove his coat. The Hyuga merely leaned back and watched patiently, pale eyes gazing at the tanned flesh as it was being exposed before him. He could feel himself begin hardening, odd as he thought it was, when his patron removed his soaked tee shirt to reveal a slender torso with dark-colored nipples that Neji had to restrain himself from pinching and licking. ‘There will be time for that later,’ he reminded himself, biting his tongue.

The Hyuga was actually quite surprised at how nicely proportioned the young man’s chest was. Most druggies he knew had completely let the drugs take hold of their bodies, making them look more like living corpses than anything. But Shikamaru had somewhat-defined pectorals, straight sides, and a smooth belly; although Neji could see a little bit of the other’s ribs, but he figured that was more due to the Nara’s natural slender build than drugs.

Pale eyes darted up to his customer’s face when he began to remove his pants and a blush had begun to seep into tanned cheeks, turning them a shade darker than the rest of his body. ‘Delicious.’ Neji licked his lips in anticipation; he had a feeling Shikamaru would be the perfect pet for him.

The Nara’s blush increased as he carefully took off a pair of very plain boxer shorts and dropped them onto his pile of clothing.

The dealer very deliberately gazed at the young man fully exposed before him. His hips were, like the rest of him, lean and his legs were long. Shikamaru’s cock, although not erect, was a decent length and the Hyuga ached to suck it, imagining the young man tied to his bed as he drove him mad with pleasure.

Neji’s erection pulsed.

He looked back up to the Nara’s face; anxiety still present within those dark orbs as he would glance up at the dealer before returning his gaze to his feet.

Ever present smirk curving his lips, Neji stepped up to his soon-to-be pet and leaned in close. “Turn around,” he whispered hotly into the younger man’s ear, adoring the shudder that ran through the other as he obeyed.

A low growl rumbled deep in the Hyuga’s chest when he stepped back and gazed down at that perfect ass facing him. It was slightly plump, rippling with muscles when the Nara moved, and just being simply gorgeous to look at.

Not being able to help himself, Neji reached out and gently cupped a cheek, loving how soft the Nara’s flesh was and enjoying the soft gasp his pet made at the contact probably more than he should. He turned the younger man around again, finding his nervous eyes to be extremely cute.

The Hyuga smiled, running his fingers along Shikamaru’s jaw once more. “You’re beautiful, Shikamaru.”

Another tremor rippled through the young man as he exhaled slowly, closing his dark eyes. “Neji-san,” he whispered, his body completely relaxing and when he opened his orbs again a few moments later, they no longer held any nervousness within them; only strong determination and an unlimited willingness.

‘Excellent.’ Neji grasped the Nara’s hand and gently pulled him to the edge of the dry patch of cement they were standing on; rain continued to fall heavily on the city. The Hyuga took a few steps back to simply watch his pet as he stood there, staring at the dealer while a small crowd began to congregate around them.

Being on the Strip was an exceptional place to test the Nara, Neji was quickly realizing. Many of the people who were constantly out here to make a living already knew this was a test; it was simply common knowledge. With strangers just walking up to stare, it would surely assess how the younger man really dealt with being nude in public; Neji had not been lying when he’d told Shikamaru that he expected him to be comfortable in nothing but his skin. His grin widened slightly at the thought of dragging his new toy around to show off to the masses.

Shikamaru stood calm and composed, soft gaze set right back at the dealer, who had to admit the other was doing a very good job so far not being bothered by other people’s wandering eyes. ‘It’s as if all he needed was my approval before he became at ease about his body,’ Neji realized, some kind of emotion he couldn’t name swelling within his chest. It made the Nara that much more desirable and the dealer that much more confident that Shikamaru would make an excellent pet.

Neji continued to stare into shimmering dark orbs, noting in his peripheral a Konoha squad car pulling up to the curb behind the naked man. He knew they had nothing to worry about; only those working for the Hyuga family were allowed to patrol this side of the city, and he being part of that family granted him the right to do almost anything in this lawless town.

A slender eyebrow rose, however, as the officer left his vehicle and the dealer recognized him. It wasn’t very hard, seeing as his almost-double was standing in the buff before him.

The Hyuga placed a more friendly smile on his lips and finally pulled his gaze away from the young man to greet the officer as he approached, giving his son a confused look. “Good evening, Nara-san.”

Nara Shikaku glanced at the Hyuga a moment before returning his equally dark eyes to Shikamaru, who now held a bit of a stunned expression, although he was trying hard to suppress it.

“Evening, Neji,” the cop responded. Neji knew he should really be offended by the lack of respect this particular individual always showed, but couldn’t really find it in his heart to. This man had known his father and the dealer remembered him saying that it was just Shikaku’s way.

“May I ask what’s going on here?” Shikaku asked, fully turning to Neji and pointing his thumb back over his shoulder to the younger Nara.

Pale eyes trailed back to his patron; a small touch of nervousness had leaked back into his eyes and the Hyuga found it quite cute.

“Nothing extremely special,” Neji responded, keeping his gaze upon Shikamaru. “I’m just giving Shikamaru a test to see if he is worthy of becoming my pet.”

He just barely picked up Shikaku’s shocked expression before he turned to face his son. “Really, Shikamaru?” he asked. “You want to be Neji’s sex slave?”

Shikamaru’s eyes hardened, any lingering doubt quickly being cast out of his expression as he answered, “Yes, dad.”

A loud sound nearly startled the Hyuga and it took him a moment to realize it was Shikaku’s laughter. He raised a curious eyebrow as the older Nara stepped up to his son; he had not heard such a joyous sound in a very long time.

“That’s great, Shikamaru!” the officer told his son, slapping him non-too gently on the back, causing Shikamaru to take a step forward to keep from falling on his face. “Pass this test and you’ll be living the good life! I’m proud of you for taking your life into your hands and pursuing something better!”

Neji chuckled as the young Nara complained that his father hit too hard and that he didn’t need to announce it to the world. He hadn’t expected Shikaku to be angry about it, but certainly hadn’t been ready for such a boisterous show.

If one wasn’t a Hyuga or Uchiha, life was extremely rough. Living conditions were deplorable, no matter what job one had. Many wished to become pets to anybody in either family, if only to sleep on an actual bed, have heat in the winter, and a stable roof over their heads. Shikaku knew that if his son was granted the position as pet to Neji, his life would become a lot better. Wasn’t that what all parents wished for their children?

Neji sighed sadly at the thought. His father had wanted the same, of that he was certain, but things didn’t really work out exactly how he’d wanted them. ‘At least the Hyugas gained some control back,’ Neji thought, smiling softly as the elder Nara laughed again.

“Well, I better get back onto my patrol,” Shikaku said warmly, patting his son on the shoulder. He walked over and grabbed Shikamaru’s discarded clothes, smiling brightly. “Make sure you pass this test now, Shikamaru!” The officer stepped out from under the awning and into the downpour.

It was then that Neji got an idea; another test for his pet. An evil smile curled his lips as he called out, “Wait a moment, Nara-san.”

Shikaku stopped, standing on the curb in the rain and turned, confusion within his dark eyes.

Pale eyes sparkled as he gazed at the young Nara. “Shikamaru, aren’t you going to give your father a kiss good-bye?”

Shikamaru’s cheeks flushed, but somehow the Hyuga knew it wasn’t with embarrassment. He looked back at his father and nodded, walking into the rain and up to his father, who had a very perverse-looking smirk on his lips. As if rehearsed, Shikamaru leaned up as Shikaku leaned down until their mouths met.

Neji watched with barely controlled arousal as the Naras kissed gently at first before quickly becoming heated, the younger man wrapping his arms around his father’s neck as Shikaku dropped the clothing he was holding and his hands roamed his son’s bare back.

The Hyuga knew they would look very good together, doing things other cities in better straights would call wrong, but he was now realizing just how ridiculously hot they were. Their tanned skin complimented each other perfectly and their bodies just seemed to fit. By the way they were making out, Neji wouldn’t have been surprised if they’d had sex before.

Not that it was a bad thing. In this city, with the state it was in and the way things worked, the only real way for families to show any amount of real affection was to have sex with each other. It was quite different from what Neji planned to do with Shikamaru; sex with family was more about spending time together and a time for teaching than it was dominating and submitting. One of the only secure jobs someone could take up was prostitution and in order to get paid enough to live, that someone would have to be extremely good at sex.

In Konoha, there were no heroes, no hopeful lights, no nothing. That’s just how it was.

Neji was pulled from his thoughts when Shikaku moved so he was leaning against the side of his squad car, with Shikamaru’s back to the Hyuga. He smiled, very much enjoying the show, especially when the elder Nara lowered his hands, dragging his palms down his son’s wet back to cup and squeeze his ass. Neji’s throat went dry when those large hands parted the young Nara’s cheeks, exposing his puckered entrance. He almost ran over and fucked that glorious hole right there, only barely able to keep himself where he was. The Hyuga had to bite his lip as Shikaku took one pointer finger and ran it along Shikamaru’s cleft, pressing against the tight ring in a very teasing way.

As far as Neji could tell it was working. Shikamaru was squirming in his father’s arms and slowly thrusting his hips. Had he been close enough, the Hyuga was sure he was making delicious noises as well.

The show slowly ended, first by Shikaku taking his hands away, and then by carefully pushing his son more fully onto the sidewalk as their lips parted. He smiled, whispered something to his son, waved to Neji, picked up Shikamaru’s cloths again, and got into his squad car before driving off into the storm.

The Hyuga carefully walked over to the Nara and gently pulled him to stand under the awning again. Dark eyes, glazed over with arousal looked up at the slightly taller man and he smiled softly. “Neji-san…”

Neji smiled and leaned in close. “You’re doing very well, Shikamaru,” he whispered, tenderly grabbing onto his pet’s hardened member, who gasped at the contact. “I’ll reward you for that.”

Trying not to seem sadistic or angry, the dealer moved Shikamaru to an old, rotting bench along the wall to one of the abandoned shops. The lacquer had long since peeled away from the wood, which was now dull and grey, and the metal arm rests were rusted and wobbled threateningly when the Nara bent over and grasped the slowly decaying metal to present his rear to his drug dealer.

Neji, who was usually known for his control, was finding it harder and harder to ignore the throbbing from his groin. He knew this was somewhat breaking the rules; a pet should never actually be fucked until after they are officially chosen to be a pet.

The thought made him smile. For some reason, the Hyuga already knew Shikamaru would be perfect for him the moment he had agreed to take the test… maybe even sooner. He shook off that thought, though; no need to be wondering things he will never know for sure. Instead, Neji reached into one of his coat’s interior pockets and retrieved a small bottle of lube he always kept with him.

“One never knows when a situation comes up and you need it!” He smirked at the memory of his father’s words. Popping the top, the Hyuga coated his fingers generously and, with a seemingly impatient glance from Shikamaru, began stretching the young man.

The crowd around them appeared to have grown some since they’d started, but Neji merely smirked. This was what they had wanted to see all along; nobody in this decrepit city would pass up free porn; especially live free porn.

Pale eyes focused on his patron while his fingers glided easily within his stretched entrance. Shikamaru was completely oblivious to the people around them, either that, Neji concluded, or he really wanted to give them a good show. Quiet moans slipped passed his lips as he gasped, thrusting his hips back into the Hyuga’s hand. His whole body shimmered, still dripping wet, as an overhead light within the awning flickered as if about to die.

Neji tried to keep his breathing slow and controlled, even as he removed his fingers, which earned him a disappointed whine, and opened his fly to finally remove his cock from the confines of his pants. He sighed heavily as he smeared lube along his stiff member, not quite sure how the Nara had started affecting him like this.

Being extremely careful (for it just wouldn’t do to hurt his pet so early on) the Hyuga grasped Shikamaru’s hips and penetrated his body, sliding his member all the way into the young man.

Shikamaru moaned loudly, already pushing back even before Neji began thrusting. He panted softly as he remained still for a few moments; the Hyuga had not expected his pet to be so hot, so incredibly warm, and it felt so amazingly good to be buried so deep within that scorching heat. It took him a bit to gain his composure back, but once he did Neji leaned forward, being mindful not to put his weight on the Nara’s upper body, as he wasn’t sure the rickety bench could take the added weight, he whispered, “Don’t come until I tell you to.”

Shikamaru swallowed hard before responding, “Y-yes Neji-san.”

Straightening up, the Hyuga began a slow pace, enjoying the sight of his cock vanishing into his pet’s hole for a few thrusts, until a sharp whine and wiggle of hips alerted the older man to move faster. He complied, knowing it wouldn’t take long for him to reach his orgasm. Still, Neji did his best to drag it out; keeping his pacing a bit erratic and focusing on giving his pet the best pleasure he could.

The Nara continued to moan, rocking back against the dealer and squeezing himself around Neji in a way that had the dealer struggling to breathe.

In an attempt to counter his pet’s pleasing moves, Neji adjusted his angle slightly and gave a harsh thrust into the younger man. Shikamaru cried out, knuckles going white and breathing erratic as his legs began to shake. “Ah! Neji-san!” He moaned with every thrust, back muscles twitching at every movement and the Hyuga simply could not hold back any further; Shikamaru was proving to be far sexier than he’d originally thought.

He leaned in again, this time to ask the Nara, “Do you want me to come in you, Shikamaru?”

Shikamaru released a long moan, body trembling and breathing shallow. “N-Neji-san…”

A scowl brought Neji’s thin brows together, giving the younger man a harsh thrust. He reacted with a small cry and whimper; violent tremor rippling down his spine. “I will not ask you again!” the dealer whispered sharply.

The Nara gasped and licked his lips, a few moments of tense silence passing between them before he finally answered, “Y-yes Neji-san. Please… oh fuck, please,” his head bowed as he tried to move against the Hyuga’s body. “F-fill my ass… with your cum.”

Neji’s scowl quickly smoothed away, not being able to resist kissing the wet flesh of his patron’s shoulder, and almost pounded into the younger man. He came swiftly, biting his lip to keep his voice quiet, and doing just as Shikamaru wanted. The Hyuga gently pulled out, pleased when some of his essence escaped his pet’s stretched hole. Another smile curled his lips as he pulled the Nara to stand straight and turned him around.

Shikamaru’s dark eyes were glazed, cheeks flushed, and, when Neji looked down, very hard. His cock was darkened at the tip, continually oozing clear pre-cum and twitching.

It was the dealer’s turn to lick his lips.

Gently, he pushed the younger man back to carefully lean against the rusted metal arm of the bench and got on his knees. His milky eyes gazed up at Shikamaru’s half-lidded orbs. “Tell me when you’re ready to come; I’ll allow it,” he ordered, only grasping the pulsing flesh when his pet nodded to him.

Neji gave the Nara’s hard cock a few firm strokes, making sure he wasn’t going to lose it right away, before he ran his tongue up the rigid length. Shikamaru gasped, one hand immediately attaching itself to the dealer’s head, weaving slender fingers through dark locks as Neji licked his rigid flesh.

Slowly, as if tasting a delectable confection, the Hyuga placed the heated cock into his mouth. A quiet moan rumbled in his chest; Neji finding that he very much enjoyed the taste of his pet. He sucked lightly, trying to hide a smile when Shikamaru released a shaky breath and lapping up more of the delicious fluid that flowed from him. The Hyuga carefully moved his mouth, sealing his lips around the rigid flesh and sucking a little harder, wanting more of his pet’s essence.

“Oh god, Neji-san!” Shikamaru moaned, fingers tightening their grip within his hair. Neji flinched at the slight pain, but only felt pleased. ‘He’s so responsive.’

The Hyuga lapped at the tip within his mouth, moving up and down Shikamaru’s cock with deliberate movements, his ears ringing with the nearly enchanting sounds that passed the Nara’s lips.

“N-Neji-san,” his pet said between gasps, “I-I’m… going to….”

The dealer smiled, releasing the rigid length from his mouth and began stroking it with quick movements. “Then come for me, Shikamaru… my pet.”

Shikamaru came with a long moan, Neji angling his cock just in time to see white bursts erupt and splatter upon his pet’s chest and abdomen. Milky white eyes watched with amusement as his pet very slowly came down from his high, panting heavily with his orbs hidden behind clenched lids, face flushed, sweat and rain water trickling down from his brow; ‘Truly a beautiful sight.’

Neji stood up, gaze not once leaving the Nara as his breathing began to even out. Dark eyes opened, seeming a bit dazed as they locked onto his master’s. The Hyuga leaned in and kissed Shikamaru deeply, being mindful not to get too close. It just wouldn’t do for his clothes to get dirty, not until after he was done with his route, anyway.

The Nara moaned hoarsely into Neji’s mouth, looking even more dazed when the dealer pulled away.

A bright smile was plastered on the Hyuga’s face, he wondered idly if it would ever go away, and grabbed his pet’s hand, urging him to follow. The crowd around them had begun to disperse and the rain had even let up some, not coming down nearly as hard as before.

“Come with me, Shikamaru,” Neji commanded, waiting only a few moments for his pet to get strength back in his legs. “If you are to be my pet, I will need you to accompany me on my weekly collection routes.”

The Nara nodded, following only a pace behind the older man as they walked out from under the awning. “My test is not done, Neji-san?” he asked, seemingly unaffected by being nude and covered in semen.

White eyes scanned the other man, a hungry flicker within them as he answered, “No, Shikamaru. Consider that a warm up; once I get you back to the Hyuga Mansion, the real test will begin.” Neji’s mind began flooding with images on what he needed to do to fully test the Nara, but he immediately filed them away for later. ‘Better make this collection quick.’ The Hyuga was certain, though, before the day was out, Shikamaru would officially be his pet. ‘And hopefully something more….’

Whatever that meant.

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