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Iruka let out a sob of pleasure as he tugged at the silk ropes that bound his wrists together, traveling up to his elbows and then around his body. Around his shoulders, leaving his pectorals and nipples open then snaking around his body three times before it traveled down to his hips where it looped him again and attached itself to the length of his cock leaving only his weeping purple cock head visible. Then the rope moved down his thighs tying off at his knees. The intricate knots and bindings were beautiful against Iruka’s tanned skin.
Kakashi felt his mouth watering as his cock became hard once more. It had been years since he’d had his beautiful submissive husband bound so perfectly. Both he and his lover agreed that advanced sexual play with a child, especially one as nosy as Naruto was inappropriate. Yes Naruto had been trained as the ultimate in pleasure slaves but that did not mean his parents should put emphasis on the sexual parts of their dynamic. Iruka and Kakashi had been adamant that they show Naruto the emotional part of a good dynamic. Its not that they didn’t play but nothing as intricate or prolonged as what they had been doing for the last twelve hours. He knew Iruka would be sore and likely bruised from the prolonged bondage but neither man was ready to end the games.
Kakashi had managed to take his husband in every room in the house, except Naruto’s bedroom, and even out in his precious boy’s meditation garden. Now they were back in their bedroom with Iruka kneeling on his pillow with his beautiful ass in the air. His abused hole full of a dildo Kakashi had made in the exact shape of his own hard dick. In their home for the first time in years, the teacher’s mouth was not gagged as he received the hot licks of the leather strap against his now cherry red cheeks.
“PLEASE! Ahh… please Kakashi… OH GOD! SIR! Please, please SIR! Please let me cum. Please fill me with your cum. OH please Master.” The beautiful pleas fell from the chunin’s lips in breathy desperate cries. The slip had earned him a vicious smack on his thighs and it had served to only deepen his head space. He was gone, unaware of anything but the hiss of the strap through the air, the panting breaths of his Master and the endorphins rushing through his system as he worked to please the man who was his world.
The silver haired man was completely naked, not even his mask on, except for the simple black leather cock ring. It was likely the only thing keeping him from coming all over himself much to his own humiliation. He’d been an active dominant since he was ten. He’d been an early bloomer, taking subs under his protective wing and receiving his first act of sexual submission from a pretty girl whose father was personally teaching her to submit. Once Kakashi learned where she had learned her tricks, the ten year old ninja had beat the living daylights out of the man and then turned him over to the authorities for molestation of an underage submissive. Kakashi himself had been punished when his father discovered how he’d found out. Still after years of marriage and service from this one unbreakable submissive, Kakashi could hardly control himself. Everything about his Boy drew him in and turned him on.
The day Kakashi had met Iruka it had been raining and the teacher was struggling to get his student’s homework home without destroying it. Kakashi had been moving through the streets quickly trying to get home without ruining his new books when he’d heard the growl of the younger man. Iruka was under an awning arguing that he could escort himself home and that he didn’t want the company of two much larger dominants. One had reached out with a beefy hand to rub over Iruka’s neck. The fear he’d seen in those brown eyes had Kakashi crossing the street and before any of them knew what was happening the offending hand was broken in three places. Fury poured off of the masked Jounin as he stared down the two men. In the end Kakashi had used his transportation jutsu to whisk Iruka home. Instead of a sweet thank you Iruka had scowled and informed Kakashi that he would not be servicing the ninja in appreciation, then let himself inside with a curt ‘but thank you for your help.’ Kakashi had been intrigued and spent four months courting Iruka before getting more than some kisses. Looking over his desperate and prone husband now Kakashi was sure it had been well worth the struggle.
“Tell me ‘Ruka, tell me my beautiful needy Boy, what do you need?” Kakashi was panting and set aside the leather strap prepared to undo his ring as soon as the brown haired man said the magic words.
Shuddering, the teacher struggled to find the words. “You… ugh… please Master… you. I need you inside. Please Sir, fill me up as only you can.” He whimpered when the snap echoed in the room. Kakashi was going to fuck him once more. “Please please, yes I need you… so good… your hands, your cock… all of you. You make me whole Sir.” Gasping Kakashi gently removed the dildo knowing Iruka had been used harder in the last 12 hours than he had in far too long. Perhaps he had been neglectful. He would need to be more careful and observant. Iruka hadn’t gone this far down since their first month together.
Pushing himself in, Kakashi began a fast pounding rhythm intended to allow him to pound Iruka to his limit. With a sharp kunai he released the ropes allowing them to unwind themselves letting the blood flow unrestricted into Iruka’s limbs. The scarred man’s screams of pleasure shook Kakashi to his soul. He had never seen the calm and collected school teacher like this. “You may come. Come for me Iruka.” When his husband shuddered and clamped down around him, the ex-AMBU was unable to control himself and emptied into the hungry willing body beneath him.
Iruka woke with a whimper and full body shudder as Kakashi lowered him into the warm soaking bath before he followed, positioning them so Iruka was against his chest. “I fear I pushed you too far my precious ‘Ruka.”
With a slightly euphoric laugh the brunette shook his head. “No such thing when I’m with you.” The trust that his husband put in him never failed to humble the silver haired man. “I love you Master.”
Squeezing Iruka tightly to him, that fierce protective instinct overtook him. “I love you my Boy.” Letting himself relax and fall back asleep in Kakashi’s arms Iruka mumbled, “All yours.”
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Sasuke looked over at Naruto and smiled. His beautiful blond and he had been locked away alone for forty eight full hours with no outside interruptions. Sasuke would get their food from the guards positioned at the end of the hallway. There was a full bath attached to their rooms complete with a pool style bath and a small walled garden for Naruto and Sasuke to walk and train in.
The last forty eight hours had been spent with Sasuke taking care of Naruto’s every need. He bathed him after each intense session. Whether they scened and he made Naruto hoarse from the taste of his whip or had the blond struggling to control himself with toe curling pleasure. Every instance ended with Sasuke’s praise and tender care. Sasuke would retrieve the trays of food, being the one to bring sustenance to Naruto. They’d talked, played, and enjoyed the quiet… well as quiet as Naruto allowed. Sasuke had quickly learned that his blond Adonis was fidgety and talkative. The only time Naruto was calm and quiet was after getting lost in his submissive space. There were entire hours of serenity. Sasuke found it both fascinating and comforting, Naruto trusted him enough to see that sort of vulnerability.
The time alone was very important. It would help both Naruto and Sasuke adjust to their roles. Sasuke’s new role as a Dominant and caregiver to his submissive’s needs and Naruto’s to trust his new Dominant and serve him. The way they clicked and fell into their respective roles still had Naruto feeling slightly buzzed. He’d never felt this way before. Not even Pein, the man who had taught him everything he knew about his own submission, had inspired these feelings. It both thrilled and scared Naruto. He didn’t want to lose this, the weight of the collar currently adorning his throat or the feel of Sasuke’s slightly cool skin against his body. A year… the idea of this being temporary made his heart race and tears prick his eyes. His breathing became shallow as panic set in. Would Sasuke want to get rid of him? Was the raven one of those tops who liked to catch and release? Taking a new submissive, collaring them, and releasing them at the end of the contract. The sort who never truly committed themselves to one submissive?
Slightly chapped lips pressed to Naruto’s nape where a bright red bite mark clearly marked the jinjuriki and the beast within him as the youngest Uchiha’s property. “You’re thinking too much Naruto. I promise not to tell about Kyu.”
Closing his eyes Naruto nodded, unable to tell his top the real reason for his minor panic attack. The beast within him called him all sorts of a coward and worse, a horrible dishonest submissive. “She’s cranky. Her last vessel was a good woman. Being trapped in ether for 13 years while they located me wasn’t easy for her and you… were unexpected. I don’t think she expected to submit so quickly to you.”
“Quickly?” Sasuke snorted, pulling Naruto closer as the sub began to rise signaling the end of their 48 hours. “She broke one of my ribs and destroyed the garden doors fighting me.”
“You got off very easy. Pein had six piercing ripped out and she ripped apart the dungeon.” He laughed a little rolling over to press small kisses to Sasuke’s neck. “Are we having breakfast with your family? Master Itachi is probably crawling out of his skin to check on us… he’s very over protective.”
The Dominant raven rolled the tan body beneath him pinning him, his face a mask of fury with red eyes spinning in anger. “You will NEVER call another Dominant ‘Master’ in my presence again as long as you wear my collar Naruto. I am you’re only Master, do you understand? If anyone has a problem with it, tell them to see me.” When Naruto nodded quickly and uttered a soft, ‘yes Sir’ Sasuke sat up and pulled Naruto from the bed. “Come along Uzumaki. Let’s get cleaned up because Itachi is likely to burst through those doors in two hours when the guards are officially permitted to leave.
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He wasn’t a coward. Shikamaru Nara was a genius and sometimes a strategic retreat was required. That was what this was. This was an effort to protect himself. Sure it was an excuse, the lack of collar on his neck kept him out of the field and removed him from Asuma’s team. The pony tailed boy tossed the Bingo Book that his Lady Hokage had supplied him with aside as if it were nothing. The significance of what she had given him, of the request she’d made, should have been both an honor and something he treated with respect. Perhaps if he were not dead he would.
Climbing the tree he had claimed as his own at the tender age of four, Shika choose a thick branch and felt the sun warm his skin as it peeked through the leaves and sent shivers down his spine. It reminded him of the warm puffs of air across his skin as Asuma kissed and worshiped his chest. The way those large hands had pinned slim wrists into the futon with one hand and the other had opened him, preparing his body for the first time. Shikamaru was sure that the Sarutobi Dom had known he was a virgin. He was fairly sure it was village knowledge as was the fact that the Nara heir had been reserving the honor for his sensei.
Shikamaru had gotten what he’d wanted. Asuma had introduced him to love making and complete submission of the body with a sort of thoroughness that was so unlike the usually laid back man. For the entire night, the shadow wielder gave himself up, over and over with a neediness that even now made him blush. Like a man lost in the Sand would hunt water, he had gone back time and time again to the jounin, waking him for more. Shikamaru supposed somewhere inside he had known.
When he’d finally come awake the room was empty. No cigarettes, no sandals, no clothes… even his own had been folded and set in a chair near the bed. The meaning was obvious, ‘please dress and go’ which Shikamaru had done on auto pilot, ignoring his own stiffness and pain.
The gaping hole in his chest his sole focus, he ignored his mother’s yelling and refused any food. When his father entered the room to find out why his mother was squawking like an angry hen, his son studiously avoided eye contact. Trying to slink past, claiming to be feeling ill, the brunette felt his father follow and tried to bury it all, desperate not to let the overly protective man know what had happened. Before the youth could open his door a firm hand turned him around, finger tilting the pointed chin up so their eyes could meet. Despite all of his efforts, Shikamaru knew everything rushed to the surface. The desire for his Dominant father to make the world right once more was overwhelming. Shikaku Nara had been the only other Dominant that Shikamaru had allowed himself to trust.
Dark eyes narrowed and the Nara Lord’s jaw clenched. Pain and fear were clearly written in the typically bright eyes of his only child. Worse then those was failure. His beautiful brilliant stupid son believed himself to be at fault for his walk home alone. He was going to murder Asuma himself. He was going to torture then wring the life out of the other man. Shikaku had trusted him with Shikamaru, with his education and after too many months of trying to deny the obvious, he had eventually resigned himself to the fact that his son loved his sensei. For Asuma to have done this was unforgiveable. “I am going to kill him.”
“No! No, Dad… I wanted this. I asked… I practically stripped naked and climbed into his lap.” Shikamaru snorted. He had in fact done just that. Over the course of the night there had been lots of naked lap sitting. “Just, don’t… please. It’s bad enough without it becoming a public issue. I’m an adult and I made a choice.” Grinding his teeth, the Nara elder nodded obviously not happy.
The entire experience had been humiliating but his father’s protectiveness was a soothing balm. The news that spread over the village two days later had been the thing to cause the dead empty thing inside him. Shikamaru could pinpoint the moment his heart had stopped, had died within his own chest. He and his teammates had been making for training and Shikamaru had finally agreed to another Shogi game with Asuma, sure the older man wanted to play simply so he could apologize and list the reasons why what happened between them was wrong and could never happen again. On that list of reasons Shikamaru had not expected, ‘Kurenai-sensei is pregnant with Asuma’s child’. His feet had stilled as his ears picked up the whispered gossip. Cocking his head to the side he heard it repeated like some fatalistic echo. Throughout the village people were excited and happy about the news. Another Sarutobi, the child of two Dominants. It was so rare and so precious their love must have been very deep to overcome their respective dynamics.
“Choji I… forgot. The Hokage asked me to stop by her office. Tell… tell Sensei I can’t come to training or Shogi, maybe another day.” He’d immediately taken to the roof tops and fled deep into the Nara forests where only the deer were privy to his fury and pain. Now he hid from his sensei. The other man was a master at stalking but Shikamaru was great at hiding his own chakra, not that he was sure the older man was even looking for him. Closing his eyes he waited in silence. Naruto would be released from dynamic confinement and he wondered how long until Ino told her loud blond counterpart and he had a furious friend and fox hunting him. He was so hollow he couldn’t even bring himself to care that he would soon have the village’s most troublesome resident meddling in his existence.

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