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Four Legged Frolics in Surburban Tokyo	By : crunchysalad Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1588 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Itachi squeezed himself into the crowded train, feeling somewhat self-conscious. He couldn't believe he was doing this. . . except that he could. He had done stranger things, after all, than wearing a schoolgirl's uniform out in public. Plus, he kind of liked the freedom that the skirt gave him. It was airy and cool, unlike the stuffy constriction of pants and shorts.
Itachi's hair was down, and some light lip gloss graced his lips. Just to make himself that much more convincing, even though he still didn't think he could pass if someone looked closely. He supposed it didn't matter. He was just on his way to Kisame's house, after all.
All of a sudden Itachi was aware that someone was pressed up very closely against his back. It's true that the train was crowded, but the way they were positioned was a little suspicious. Itachi tried to move, but there wasn't really any space for it. If anything, the attempt only forced him further back into the stranger.
Itachi froze, feeling something long and hard press against his back. Before he could say anything a hand moved under the front of his skirt, large fingers meeting his cock. Why. . . why on earth hadn't he worn underwear? At any rate, the fact that he was a boy didn't phase the man molesting him, and soon the hand was wrapping around his cock and stroking it. Itachi looked around, but no one seemed to notice. He didn't really want to draw attention to it either. . . it was maybe best to let the man do what he wanted and hope he finished soon. Besides, it was starting to feel good.
Itachi bit his lip to keep from making any noises. He had an erection now, and was sure that it was poking out of his skirt for anyone to see, if only they looked down. The man was grinding against his back, hard cock pressing against him, as hot breath blew out against his left ear. This was bad. . . not able to help himself, Itachi leaned back against the man, thrusting his ass into the strangers erection.
A chuckle sounded against Itachi's ear, and then a whisper.
"Little slut," came the voice, and Itachi hoped that no one had heard that. Instead of dignifying the comment with a response, Itachi moved his hips back and forth in small movements, trying to get friction in the stranger's palm. He wondered what the man looked like. If he was tall or short, handsome or ugly, old or young. The fact that he didn't know turned him on a little bit, and he closed his eyes as the grip around him got harsher and tighter.
Itachi's head fell back onto the man's chest, and his eyes closed. They quickly snapped back open again, however, when he heard the distinct sound of a zipper being opened behind him. He thought all train molesters did was touch you? This guy wasn't planning on fucking him in a crowded train, was he? He could feel it then, a bare, hard cock brushing against his thigh. He felt the tip of it moving, until it came to rest right outside of Itachi's entrance. Itachi held his breath, wondering if this man was going to use his hole.
But then the cock was moving down, in between Itachi's thighs. Itachi let out a breath and squeezed his legs together, content to let the man fuck his thighs like this. The man thrust in and out in short movements, movements that weren't likely to call attention to him, all the while pulling on Itachi's still hard cock.
Itachi closed his eyes again, trying to ignore the fact that he had some guy's cock between his legs in a crowded train car. Despite the situation, or maybe because of it, he came, semen shooting out onto the back of his skirt. The stranger came a few minutes later, squirting sticky stuff between Itachi's thighs.
As soon as the train stopped, Itachi ran out the door and into the street, ignoring the mess running down his legs. He'd have to find a bathroom as soon as possible to clean it off. But then a hand wrapped itself around his arm, and he realized the stranger had followed him. He was turned around, and his mouth claimed in a kiss.
"How was that for role-playing?" Kisame asked, grinning down at him.
Itachi shrugged. "It was decent. But you should have just fucked me."
Kisame frowned. "Does that mean we can't do this again?"
Itachi decided to ignore the question for now. "Do you think anyone saw us?"
"Isn't that part of the fun?" Kisame had the goofiest smile on his face, and Itachi couldn't decide if it was cute or not. "Hey, Itachi-sempai, what would you do if a stranger tried to molest you for real?"
"I'd beat him to a pulp," Itachi replied, completely deadpan as usual. "I've never told you this, but I'm a black belt in several different types of martial arts."
As Itachi started walking again, no doubt to find a bathroom, Kisame made a mental note: never get on Itachi's bad side.
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