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Awakening Desire	By : akebou Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1150 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alcool, mention of abuse, lemon, and Black Hidan learns a new word ^^

Chapter 10

Kakuzu slowly opened his eyes and looked to his side, at the alarm clock. Since the base didn't have any windows, the sun couldn't wake Kakuzu, like it usually does when he slept outside.

"Ten o'clock… Damn, Hidan must have deactivated the alarm, again, to sleep longer." He sighed and looked at the priest still sleeping on his bed, next to him. Wait… still sleeping in his bed? Yeah, this time Hidan didn't roll all over the bed and end up on the floor with the sheets and pillows scattered all around him.

Surprisingly, he laid comfortably curled by Kakuzu's side, some loose strands of hair in his face. The stitched nin cannot restrain himself from replacing them, taking his time to appreciate the softness of his silver locks.

"Stupid little priest…" His hand gently began to stroke the albino's cheeks.

"Stupid sexy little priest…" His thumb slides along his lower lip. "Why don't you roll on the floor?" He bit his lower lip, doing his best to refrain himself from kissing the younger man during his sleep. Fortunately, Hidan started to wake up before he lost control and he quickly retreated his hand.

"Hmm… I don't fucking want to get up. Leader-sama can go fuck himself with his stupid mission if I cannot sacrifice fucking heathens." His said as he stretched his arms and opened his eyes to look directly at Kakuzu's red and green eyes. They looked at each other a moment before Kakuzu started to speak. "Why did you sleep in my bed?"

Hidan frowned. "You wanted me to sleep on the fucking floor?" He says angrily.

"Yeah."

"I thought I would be better in your bed… and you wouldn't try to fucking rape me with Kuzu and black Hidan sleeping in my bed. You didn't try anything, did you?"

It took a few seconds before the older nin replied. "No." He simply said as he sat on the bed, searching for clean clothes on the end table.

"Alright. I'm fucking hungry and I have to put on some pant too." The albino almost jumped out of the bed to go pick up some pants he found on the floor next to his bed.

"Still alive, zombie duo number two?" He smirks, putting his pants on. A low growl lets him know their doubles were still there. "We're not number two… and don't talk so loud! I need coffee…" Kuzu said sleepily as he woke up. "I thought you didn't want to get up."

"I changed my mind. I will sacrifice heathens even if that fucking leader doesn't want! I hope orange lollipop boy makes us a delicious breakfast… hmmm spare ribs…" He slightly drools, thinking how some spare ribs would be delicious.

Kuzu raises an eyebrow. "Spare ribs for breakfast?" He looked at his double, which seemed to read his mind. "Don't ask." Then they followed white Hidan to the kitchen for breakfast.

XxXxXx

In Pain's office

After breakfast, Pain convokes the two zombie teams and Itachi to his office. Itachi quickly checked his comrade's doubles, not wanting to waste his day off checking if some morons… if some suicidal morons are trying to spy on the Akatsuki. Anyway, Kakuzu and Hidan are strong enough to take care of them if their "double" are spies, aren't they?

"I don't sense anything wrong with them." The Uchiha said, in his usual bored tone.

"Alright. You can go." The pierced man said as he laid his chin on his right palm and leaned his other arm on his paper covered desk. "So, you certainly want to return to your universe? Did you have an idea how to do it?" He asked Kakuzu's double.

"Are you insane? I don't want to return there and will never even think about such a thing."

"It's that bad?" Pain inquire.

"It's been about twelve years since I hadn't seen a tree and here I can sleep outside without being attacked or getting my things stolen. I don't know exactly why Jashin sent us here, but I will not complain about it."

"Hmm… Alright. You cannot be a member of the Akatsuki because we don't know what you can do and also, there's only 9 rings. You'll be Kakuzu's subordinates…" He started, but white Hidan complained: "Why can't they be my subordinates?" He said angrily.

Pain gave him the 'are you serious?' look before he replied: "You already know the answer." He signed. "Fine, you'll have to steal a forbidden jutsu in a temple of the country of Suna. Here's the map." He said as he hands a map to Kakuzu, who quickly took it and put it in his pocket. "Any questions?" He asked, not expecting any real questions, but black Hidan raised his hand.

They don't really think black Hidan understands what the leader said, but he asks anyway "What is it?" He says suspiciously.

"Black Hidan not wanna gay clake. Black Hidan not like gay clake." He says as he crosses his arms and frowns. They were silent a moment, before white Hidan burst out laughing. The leader cleared his throat.

"You'll not have a cloak. Now you can go… and Hidan, if you don't stop laughing I'll pin you to the wall for a whole week!"

XxXxXx

On the way to the temple where they must steal the forbidden technique, Hidan whines about nothing and everything, like usual. The subject of his complaints? He hasn't sacrificed someone to Jashin for a long time and he didn't want to piss him off, again.

"Could I sacrifice the heathens in the temple of Suna? Because Jashin-sama will be fucking angry if I don't send him some souls soon. I'm fucking tired of walking all daylong with this fucking heat! Fortunately, we will go to sleep soon, neh Kakuzu-chan? I'm fucking hungry! Will we be there soon?" He says in his usual whinny tone.

Kakuzu sighed: "It takes two days to get to the temple, so stop dawdling."

"Fuck! It'll take forever!" Hidan whines.

The black Hidan frowns at his double. "Hey! Fucking make Kuzu angry!"

"Fucking doesn't make me angry, it's when you swear that it makes me angry."

Kuzu tried to explain, but his lover only gave him the look that says 'I didn't understand what you said and I don't care, be proud of me, fucker' and the older man sigh loudly. "I think we need to find a spot to sleep soon."

"We'll sleep in an inn! I'm tired of sleeping outside!" White Hidan complained.

"Witha sougar ona top!" Black Hidan screams before smiling to the other jashinist, feeling proud he could also whine in Japanese just like him and Hidan smiled back, but the bounty hunters ignore him.

"You'll pay?" Kuzu said, annoyed.

Hidan grinned maliciously "Yeah sure!"

XxXxXxXx

Later that day, at the sunset, a loud familiar laugh broke the calm in the forest.

"Fucking heathen you will fucking die! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!" The white Hidan laugh maniacally as he spun his scythe around, killing the civilian running the inn. Black Hidan happily join him, but instead of a scythe, he used his long black pick and stabed himself.

"You said you'd pay!" Kuzu shouted angrily, looking at the massacre. He didn't really care about simple civilians, but it didn't mean he enjoyed useless killings. Why take the risk of detection by killing random chump change?

Lying in the blood, both Hidans smirked happily, they stabbed themselves in the chest and start praying, holding their pendant.

"Hidan doesn't have money, his religion is against it." The Akatsuki miser said to his double. "I'm going to find a room. Clean yourselves up before going to sleep; I don't want blood everywhere in my room." Kakuzu said as he went upstairs, followed by Kuzu. As they searched for a room, they found the kitchen and decided to take something to eat and some sake. After all, what man could say no to free sake?

In Kuzu and black Hidan's room

Sitting at the table, Kakuzu and Kuzu were drinking sake and talking as they waited for the jashinists to finish their stupid ritual.

"Hey, if you're not a ninja, why do you have scars and threads?" Kakuzu asked the other bounty hunter. Kuzu gulped down his sake before asking: "What?"

"I have scars and threads because I'm a ninja. I do a forbidden jutsu called Jiongu to use the threads, I have the scars to put hearts inside my chest and cut my arms to attack at long range. The other scars were made during combats." The missing taki-nin started to explain.

"The reason why you have scars are pretty different from mine. I got some of my scars when I was fifteen, but it was because I was bought by a whorehouse, cute slaves make good prostitutes."

It took a little while before Kakuzu replied to this, just to be sure he heard right.

"What? You were a sex slave?"

"Tsk. No. I would never let it happen." He said with disdain. "The day before I got on the stage, I cut myself in the face and all over my body. My master was really angry so he dismember me and left me to die in my room. I don't know what happened after, but when I woke up, I was stitched back together. I guess it's this book I read when I was young… It was supposed to make me immortal but I thought it was just a trick."

"Surely…" He starts thinking about the white Hidan who told him he had to stay pure for Jashin. Maybe it was different in their world. "Was black Hidan a sex slave?" He asked, suspicious.

"I don't think so. He only had one master and they traveled in many countries, trying to understand why he's immortal. One day, his master let him in an Osen and he killed everyone, so his master sold him to the government and they exchanged him for a bounty…" He said, remembering the first time he saw the jashinist.

xXxX Flashback XxXx

Here he was, again, like every night, at the same bar with the same people, sitting at the same table and drinking the same sake. Well, everything was not always the same, because Kuzu had a drinking buddy to make conversation with. His name's Doku and he's a lawyer, so he always has something to say about his job, criminal… bounty. But today, unfortunately for Kuzu, he wanted to talk about family…

"Maybe you should find a cute little wife, have kids… you know, you can't always hunt bounties. How old are you? Thirty? Forty?" Doku asked.

Kuzu let a low chuckle escape. "I'm almost ninety years old…"

"Are you kidding me? Well, I don't know why I'm surprise, since the time I know you… Wait, ninety years old and you don't have a wife or kids?"

"What? You think I'm the kind of guy who could work in an office, go home to eat, do the dishes with my wife and read a story with magical unicorns to a four years old little girl before she goes to sleep?" Kuzu said, annoyed.

Doku burst out laughing; "Yeah I guess you're right… so no daddy Kuzu with pink apron making delicious pancakes?"

"Not a chance."

"I'd pay to see that!" Doku said with a big smile.

"Tch. My dignity is not for sale." He frowned dangerously at him before taking another sip of his sake; "I can't have a wife or kids, I'm a bounty hunter and a bounty. I'm always out of town and it's dangerous. If someone takes my wife and threatens me to kill her if I don't let myself get captured or killed? I would make an awful husband if I choose to save my life instead of my wife's. In addition, I'm immortal, so I will be forced to assist to my children and my grandchildren funerals. No thanks, I'm better of alone."

His friend raised an eyebrow. "What do you do for the sex? Prostitutes?"

"No. Cost too much." Doku chuckled, he should have known that. Kakuzu would never spend money uselessly. "Rape?" He asks again, with a smile. "NO!" Kuzu shoutts, irritated.

"Slaves?"

"It's not because it's a slave that it's not rape… and slaves are worth much more when they're not raped, because they have less psychological damage." Kuzu said calmly.

They continued drinking sake silently for a moment until the lawyer brook the silence; "Hey, last week I saw a cute slave in an auction house…"

Kuzu cut him of harshly; "I don't care."

"He's immortal and can speak latin." Doku said with a smirk.

The bounty hunter looked at him, interested. Doku continued; "He's not for sale, but he's the reward in exchange of Sekien Kawazu."

"What? The drug dealer?"

"Yea, if you want someone to spend eternity with and knows how to fight, catch Sekien and trade him for the little immortal boy. He can also translate your old Latin books into Japanese, this language of his is very rare you know." he gulped down all his sake, feeling proud that he had caught Kuzu's attention for once.

"Yeah… How do you know he's immortal?" Kuzu asked, suspiciously.

"They made a demonstration on the stage."

Kuzu's grip tightened around his glass and he looked at his drinking buddy, waiting.

"They tied him to a pool, arms up, undress him and they took out his heart! He didn't die! He didn't even die when they cut his head off. It's amazing!" The lawyer said with a smile.

"No it's not. Ripping out someone's heart is not amazing, neither is cutting his head off just for show." He gulped down all his sake and stood up.

"Where do you think you're going?" Doku asked.

"I have work to do." Kuzu simply responded, leaving some money on the table before exiting the bar.

xXxX End flashback XxXx

"Sure, the first day he tried to escape, but I found him, a slave seller caught him. At the beginning, he was screaming at me but I didn't understand. Maybe it was because of that that I wasn't angry and saved him anyways." Kuzu said.

"I don't understand why he doesn't want me to touch him. How did you do it?"

"I had nothing to do. I just wanted company who wouldn't be a burden and wouldn't die easily. One night he just... kissed me... and it started like that. I didn't know you were so curious." he chuckled lightly.

Kakuzu frowned, "I'm trying to understand why you act differently and why you're here." He said it like was common sense.

"Black Hidan already told us…" He started talking with the same accent as the black Hidan: "Jashin senda him ana alternate universa."

Kakuzu sigh. "Yeah... maybe... Hey, if Latin doesn't exist in your universe anymore, why can black Hidan say some words in Japanese?"

"I bought him baby books, you know; those with pictures and the word under it. He has a book with emotions, vegetables and fruits, animals, verbs, colors and various objects."

"You bought him books?"

"What? You want me to let him whine in Latin about everything? He would whine when he's hungry, tired, hurt, sad, angry... If I asked him to find a red book, at least he doesn't give me a damned lamp."

Yeah, right. Hidan was a pain in the ass when he whine, it would be worst if Kakuzu couldn't even understand why he whined. At least when he knew why, he could do something about it… or just tell him to shut the fuck up because he would punch him in the face, Hidan would understand and shut up (or whine even more).

"Money doesn't give you so many problems." The bounty hunter sighed as he took another sip of sake.

"Yeah, but does your money keep you company? Does your money warn you or help you when you're attacked? Does your money try to make you laugh when you're sad even if it's a stupid joke you don't even understand? If someone steals your money, it wouldn't try to return to you. Money cannot help you catch a bounty. Moreover, I hope you don't even try to fuck your money." Kuzu was pissed… and Kakuzu didn't reply. They heard a knock at the door and black Hidan come into the room, a towel around his waist. Kakuzu finished his sake. "I'm starting to feel dizzy; I'm going to my room." He said as he got up and went to his room, slightly staggering.

As soon as Kakuzu left the room, the black jashinist sat by Kuzu's side, a smile on his face and looked at him.

"I drank too much sake, maybe tomorrow…", the older man said, knowing what his lover wanted from him. He went to his bed and laid down, but Hidan had no intentions of letting him go to sleep yet. Hidan sat in-between Kuzu's legs and started to remove his lover's pants.

"You want to ride me?" the miser said, a smile playing on his lips. Hell yeah, a beautiful young priest riding him would be a very pleasant way to finish this long day. He crossed his arms behind his head and looked at the ceiling, waiting for the jashinist to undress himself, but instead, he felt something warm and wet surround the top of his member.

His hand firmly griped around the base, Hidan slowly lower his head, taking almost the entire length of the bounty hunter in his mouth. He started sucking, hard. The older man shudders, griping the sheets of the bed and blushing lightly. The priest earned a low groan from his lover when he swirled his tongue around the head and he smiled as he rubbed his own erection against the other man's leg. Kuzu looked down to his lover and saw him sliding his tongue in the slit of his head.

Kuzu lied when he said that black Hidan didn't like to suck him. When he looked at the younger man doing this, he reminded himself of when he was in jail… when he had to do this to have food in order to stay alive even if, sometimes, he wishedd they could just kill him. He grabbed Hidan's shoulders and pushed him away. "I don't want you to do something against your will."

His lover smiled, his eyes half closed in desire and he continued to rub against his favorite miser; "Black Hidan like it." He said as he licked his lips.

"Are you sure? You know, I wouldn't be angry if you don't want to..." he was interrupt by a passionate kiss. Hidan broke the kiss just a second, just to whisper "Te amo" before he connected his lips to his lover's once more.

Latin is very similar to Italian, so he knew what 'te amo' meant and Kuzu's five hearts skipped a beat. Hidan loved him, how can he have any doubts about that?

He felt a little bit dizzy but he didn't care. He turned around to be on top of the other man and started to undo his pant. His hands were trembling with eagerness. He never was a patient man… and an erection caused by this desirable priest under him certainly didn't help. When he was finally removed his clothing, he turned his lover around and made him stand on all four, quickly sliding himself inside the younger man.

He started pounding into him, but Hidan's administration had turned him on more then he had thought. He encircled his hands around Hidan's member and stroked him in time with his thrusts, pre-cum already sliding down the jashinist length.

Black Hidan gently took Kuzu's other hand and made him slap his left cheek slightly.

Kuzu chuckled, "What is it? You want me to smack your ass?" He said between loud pants, but his only response was Hidan repeating the movement and moaning. Still pounding into him, Kuzu gave a hard slap against the priest's left ass cheek and earned a loud moan.

He smiled; "Want me to do it again?" he said in a husky voice.

Hidan bit his lips and tried to repeat the word: "Ah... again?" Smack!

"Again!" Smack!

"AGAIN!" Smack!

Each time he said 'again', he receives a harsh, open palm slap. Kuzu thrusts became erratic as he got closer to his orgasm. He griped Hidan's hips firmly, ignoring his plea to be spank again and quickening the pace of his hand around his lover's member until Hidan came with a long moan, his hand gripping the sheets under him. The rhythmic clamping around him threw the older man over the edge but he bit his lip, keeping himself from moaning too loud.

Exhausted, Kuzu lay down next to Hidan, both panting hard.

Black Hidan sat up. "Again?" He asked with a smile on his face.

To be continued

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