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BOUND	By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4761 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Gaara pushed himself and his escort forward, refusing to sleep and stopping only when necessary. In doing so they arrived at the gates a full day early. Licking his lips, the red headed jinjuriki was disappointed. Not only did his husband to be not come to collect him but his brother submissive was locked away after a new collaring. Neji had been sent on a short mission, the true objective of which was to distract him from pacing the gates in waiting for his sweet boy.
The doors to the mansion burst open with a chakra force, never touched by the large hands that were shaking with gentle fury. Feet thumped, lacking their usual grace as he stormed through the main branch mansion in search of his treasure.
Raising a brow at his graceful geisha hostess, the Shukaku container sighed. “I believe Neji has returned.” Despite his monotone words Gaara’s heart raced in anticipation. In one clean movement the smaller red haired boy stood and spun on the ball of his foot facing the doors to their tea room as they burst open with a gust of wind and chakra. “Master Neji.”
Dark hair fanned out behind the Hyuuga dominant as he moved forward so quickly, trapping his soon to be collared beauty in his arms. “My Gaara.” The possessive words were whispered as his mouth descended over the sweet pink lips. The kiss was dominating, allowing for no resistance and Neji was in complete control. Gaara melted into the lean expanse of chest holding him tight.
Hinatafelt her breath catch watching her usually passive Nii-san kissing his boy. Gaara had seemed deadly but also uncaring of the world around him. Now that she saw their passion, it was beautiful and arousing. “Ex… excuse me Nii-san.” Leaving her tea set behind Hinata quickly exited the room unsure if the two lovers would be able to stop at the consuming kiss.
Finally breaking the kiss, Neji’s hands came up to hold Gaara’s face on either side of the shorter man’s neck. “I love you. I’ve missed you.” He whispered. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there to greet you my Sweet Boy.”
Flushing under the intense gaze of his future husband the Sand ninja licked his lips still tasting Neji there. “I’ve missed you as well… Master Neji.” His green eyes looked up worriedly. He’d only been able to call Neji that in bed it was a freedom only given to a submissive collared and publically owned. The right to address his dominant as such was not something Hyuuga’s allowed unless the submissive was bearing the Hyuuga mark. It was incredibly old fashioned and traditional but Gaara found it quite nice. There was security in such tradition. Unlike many relationships in these times, those steeped in tradition would never throw aside a submissive and rarely took anyone to collar they were not one hundred percent sure of having as their own.
“My Sweet Boy, it warms every part of me to hear those words outside of my mattress.” Neji graced the smaller man with one of his rare smiles. “Come along. It has been a long wait and I am dirty from my mission. You will bathe me and then I am going to enjoy your body.”
Shivering, Gaara nodded and followed Neji to his private home within the Hyuuga’s expansive compound. They didn’t even stop to notify Hisashi or Hiashi of Neji’s return. As the only male dominant of his generation, Neji was the Hyuuga heir to his Uncle who had not been given a son before his beloved submissive had passed away. Rather than take another submissive, Hiashi was content with his beautiful daughters and his brother’s son as his heir. He had loved their mother very much and couldn’t imagine replacing her. He had his needs met but never allowed a submissive in his bed where his wife had slept.
This was something Neji respected about his Uncle and he found he now understood completely. Neji had not been able to let a submissive stay the night in his bed since his first weekend with the youngest Sabaku. He’d known from that first encounter that he had to have the red head as his own. They made it to his home and Gaara was pointed toward the bathroom.
Trembling in the simple pleasure of running Neji’s bath Gaara found himself repeating meditation mantra’s to control himself. He was already hard and leaking by the time his Dominant entered the bathroom in his robe. Smiling, Neji could see Gaara’s hard cock through the light linen pants he wore.
“You will never hide your body from me in our home Gaara.” Stripping off his robe, the long haired man stepped down into the bath and let himself rest in the water. It was time to lay the rules. “You will be naked when in our home. I expect you to keep yourself impeccably groomed and hairless. You will not be ashamed of your body. It is mine and like all of my prized possessions I will show it off to whom I please. I expect you to be stretched and lubed at all times. You will be capable of taking me whenever the mood strikes me.” Kneeling beside the tub Gaara nodded his understanding. The bone deep calm that came with the order and control his dominant would take of his life was nearing a blissful stage. “When you are not on missions or performing your chores I expect to find you kneeling at my feet. If you touch yourself without my permission you will be punished. I expect my home and clothes to be cleaned daily. I expect three meals to be prepared every day and tea each day at two in the afternoon. If any dominant touches you I expect you to find me immediately. Should I find that you have kept advances from me, I will punish you for indiscretion.”
Eyes wide at the rule Gaara licked his lips and felt obligated to speak. “Yes, Master Neji.” It worried him that such a rule would be required. Were there really dominants who would make advances on him despite him wearing a collar and being married to the Hyuuga heir?
Nodding in pleasure at his submissive’s response, Neji continued. “I expect you to remember who you belong to and behave in a way that would never cast a shadow on me,” giving a pointed look Neji finished, “even when you are out with Naruto. You will seek my permission for any outing and I will know whom you will be spending your time with.” Sitting up he passed the soap to Gaara, allowing the other man into the water to bathe him. “The only time your collar may be removed is when a mission necessitates it and only I may remove it. I expect you to fight to kill if any other attempts its removal. You will wear your fine collar when within the walls of the village but for when you are on missions I have purchased a simpler collar. I will exchange them when the occasion requires it or for cleanings. I understand meditation and training are necessities for ninja. We will create an acceptable schedule for these things daily. I do not tolerate tardiness if you are late. Without a very good explanation you will be punished without exception.”
“Yes, master Neji.” Rinsing the soap from Neji’s body, Gaara sat back. “May I wash your hair?” He didn’t wish to interrupt the giving of his life rules. This was vitally important to him because he had no desire to disappoint his future husband. “We will be married in two weeks Gaara. I have already sent for Sasori and when I challenge him for you I will do it with the intent of spending the rest of our lives together. Please be sure this is what you want.” He pulled Gaara to him, letting the pale boy straddle his lap, their erections rubbing together deliciously.
Shuddering, need rushed through his veins making him light headed as he felt the intense pleasure of having Neji naked against him. He hadn’t come per his instruction since he’d received his letter from his Master ordering him not to. “Master, you are the only thing I want ever. I love you so much.”
Smiling, Neji reached below the water taking their cocks in his hand. Feeling passion flood through him as Gaara’s back bowed from the simple touch. “You’re so deliciously reactionary.” Stroking them together Neji groaned, squeezing their cocks and watching Gaara writhe with his need. “You’re so beautiful like this. Do you need to come, Pretty Boy?”
“Yes, yes please, Master. I haven’t come since you wrote me.” Thrusting into the fist around him he bit his lip.
“That’s it, that’s what I want to see.” Neji used his other hand to push two fingers into Gaara’s ass, groaning as he felt how hot and tight the redhead was. “Oh that’s it. Fuck yourself on my fingers.” Neji pushed his fingers against the bundle of nerves deep within his boy’s body. Gaara cried out, grinding hard on the two fingers, griping down and screaming as a third finger penetrated him. “Oh fuck yes please, please Master fuck me. I need your dick inside.” He panted bouncing on the thick fingers in his ass.
“I adore you and how hungry you are for my cock. You take it so well.” Removing his fingers and letting go of their cocks, he spread Gaara open wide and impaled the smaller man on his cock, hissing at how tight the pale skinned boy still was even after three fingers. “Bounce. Show me how much you want to come. Show me how much you love my cock.” Shaking as Gaara did just that. The water sloshed as his submissive pounded himself on the thick rigid length inside him.
“Please, please… l need to come Master Neji. Please I need it. I need to feel you come in me. Come hard and fill me up.” Gaara begged, glazed over green eyes looked down at Neji panting. “I need you.”
“Come for me Boy. Come now.” Growling, he thrust hard as his cock was gripped in a vice, spilling himself as deep as he could in Gaara’s willing body. How he had missed this man. “I love you Gaara.”
“I lo… love you Master. Love you so much.” Being held close, he felt at peace in Neji’s arms.
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Kurenai looked at Asuma and sighed. “What are you doing here? Why aren’t you out playing with Shikamaru? You’re driving me crazy.” She got up going to get something to drink.
“You’re pregnant. It’s my kid…” He swallowed when she spun.
“Yes I am. And this is going to be MY child. We didn’t plan this and our relationship is friends who scratch an itch. Just because the rest of the village has lost their minds doesn’t mean you have to as well. I’m sorry Asuma but I am not settling for a relationship with another top. I am not that desperate yet. I am hoping to find a submissive to love and live my life with.” The dark haired woman didn’t want to hurt her friend but this was getting silly. “Asuma, we’re adults who had a sexual relationship because we were lonely. I love you very much but as a friend.”
“Kurenai, I want this child. I want to be a father to it.” Asuma sighed wishing he could light a cigarette.
Shaking her head, the red eyed girl smiled sadly. “Sarutobi, you will be a part of its life but this child will continue my line and name. If you want to be a father then you should find a submissive and have a family. Settle down. Whether you believe it or not, you are that type.”
“I slept with Shikamaru.” The bearded Dominant looked down at his hands which were now trembling. “Then I avoided him. But since the news of the baby came out, he has been very careful to be unfindable.” Flinching he rubbed his head. “OW! What the hell was that for?”
“You had sex with Nara’s son and then abandoned him? Have you lost your mind?” She was shocked and furious. The love between the two men was obvious to everyone except the two of them and it seemed as if the jonin had ruined his chances with the younger man. “You need to fix this. No wonder you have been so off your game. Kakashi even snuck up on you the other day! Shika has always been important to you, more than anyone else. You worry when he’s late from missions. You don’t smoke when he’s in the hospital. Asuma, you spend more time with Shikamaru Nara then you do… did… with anyone else in this village and that includes your family.”
“I know. Don’t you think I know!?” Standing, he started pacing, scrubbing his hands over his face in frustration. “He is different, beautiful and I took advantage of him Kurenai. I took his innocence and it felt so right that it scared the shit out of me.”
Snorting she fished a bottle of tea out of her refrigerator. “You are a fucking idiot you know that? You need to make this right before another Dominant sweeps in and takes him. And you know what? Someone will. He is beautiful, smart, sexy and so natural in his submission.” She gave a sad smile noting the way her long time friend tensed.
“No.” He shook his head. “No, he hasn’t shown interest in another Dominant…”
“And you’re stupid enough to think it will stay like that after your abandonment and after you apparently rejected his gift of submission and virginity? Because if you are, then I don’t know if I want you in my baby’s life after all.”
Worried brown eyes looked over at the beautiful Domme and he knew she was right. Shikamaru would not wait much longer for him and the Uchiha brother’s had both shown an interest in his sweet Shikamaru. He couldn’t lose the younger man, not without a good fight.
“Good, you get it. Now go get him.”
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Naruto rocked on his heels waiting for Sasuke. His dominant had been called into the Hokage’s office and he had been ordered to stay put. Tsunade making it clear this was for Sasuke’s ears only. Annoyed the blond continued to pace. “Stupid Uchiha secrets.”
Sasuke exited sighing. “Pein has notified the Hokage that he will be attending Gaara’s wedding with Sasori of the Akatsuki. “ At Naruto’s nervous look he held up a hand. “Our contract is between us and you wear my collar. I won’t let him intimidate me or take you away.” The silent promise to himself was that he would never allow anyone to take the jinjuriki from him. “You are mine, even if just for now Naruto. You are all mine.” Pressing a kiss to Naruto’s lips, the youngest raven tugged his submissive out of the mansion. “Come on, I’ll treat you to ramen before I kick your ass on the training fields.”
“Bah! You can try Teme! You’ll never succeed because I am the best Shinobi ever.” The blue eyed chunin boasted, falling into step with his dark haired counterpart. “Hrmm I’m starving! Ramen sounds so good. You fucked me so long we missed breakfast.”
Snorting, Sasuke turned down the street where Ichiraku’s was located. “I didn’t hear any complaints this morning. In fact I distinctly remember you begging and telling me how much you enjoyed getting your tight fuck hole drilled.” The dirty words went right to Naruto’s dick making it swell in the confines of his black uniform pants.
“Bastard.” Naruto groaned feeling the cock ring trap his fat dick to keep it hard. “You know you put a ring on me today. Fuck, I’m going to be out of my mind by the time we’re done fighting.” Sparring usually gave him wood to begin with but starting out like this would cause even more of a distraction.

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Well I hope you guys liked it. We're still trying to settle into the new place and I ended up having a procedure that took me out of the game for a while. I'm hoping things get back to normal real soon.

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