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Obsessions	By : sonotgoingthere Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1317 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Think only of the
mission.
Neji hid himself in the shadow between two buildings. A high
ranking Shinobi made his way down the stairs of the Hokage Tower, shoulders slumped. He gave an air
of bored disinterest, even in the negative/positive vision of Neji�s Byakugan.
The Hokage, while
undeniably odd, does not assign missions without reason, thought Neji.
The Shinobi paused at the entrance of the Tower, right
beside a no smoking sign, and sparked up a cigarette. He drew a deep puff on
the cigarette and stared blankly at the sky for a moment.
He exhaled, unaware that he was being watched, and continued
down to the street.
The reason isn�t
important to Shinobi. Shinobi should conduct themselves diligently on each and
every mission, Neji
reminded himself forcefully.
Neji couldn�t see any reason for a Jounin
to be following another Shinobi home. Like a puppy.
It was a D class mission at best.
The man was simply walking from the Hokage Tower to his apartment three blocks away.
There were no assassins waiting on the route, Neji could have been to the man�s
apartment and back three times in the time it took the other to lazily walk
down the stairs of the Hokage Tower and spark up his cigarette.
Neji had been to the man�s apartment and back in the time it
had taken him to lift his head off his desk, pack away his things, and exit to
the stairs.
Why is this an A Class
Mission? Top Secret? Report directly to the Hokage? I
know this man isn�t a traitor. If he was, ANBU would be tailing him. Why me? It
makes no sense.
Neji is a proud Shinobi. Hyuuga-sama had each and
every child in the clan drilled daily on the Shinobi rules. Neji knew he should
focus on the mission, but the sense of wrongness would not be dissuaded.
It was wrong to stalk another Shinobi; rude in the highest
caliber. If you wanted information, you should ask the other, or go to the
Hokage. Neji had never contemplated what the Hokage would do if this happened;
apparently, they would send another Nin to stalk you
on your way home.
The mission wasn�t to shadow the man for a few days. He was
to shadow this person only from the Hokage Tower to his apartment. Walking, even at
a languid pace, could take no longer than seven minutes. And that was if
injured. In the leg. If necessary, Neji could traverse
the distance in under forty-five seconds.
A Shinobi follows
orders without question. Reasons are unimportant. You are a tool for
you village.
Neji�s eyes focused on the other�s hands.
To his trained eyes they seemed slightly shaky.
The man paused at his door, appearing to search for his
keys. Neji�s eyes saw the swilling of Chakra that
indicated an unstable emotional state.
Something was definitely off.
The sudden movement was a shock. Until that point, the
other�s movements had resembled molasses. His walk to his door had been casual.
His movements had been fluid and relaxed. Now, the other man�s body was tense,
moving swiftly, speedily. Fast enough that a lesser Shinobi could have lost
sight of the man in the corridors or stairwell.
Neji was not a lesser Shinobi.
Damn it Shikamaru,
what the hell are you up to?

Shikamaru exited from a side entrance and veered off into a
nearby alleyway. Neji kept his eyes trained on the other Shinobi, scanning his
Charka points to see if the other was preparing to use any nin-jutsu.

There was
someone else in the alleyway. Another Leaf Shinobi.
His hitai-ate tied backwards around his head, senbon rolling carelessly in his mouth.
Genma.
Neji went to full alert. Focused. Something was going
on.

Are they traitors?
Neji inched closer to the edge of the roof he was using as
cover.. He strained his ears but was too far way to
hear the soft voices. His Byakugan was unaffected by
the shadows in the alleyway. The two Shinobi talked while Shikamaru finished
his cigarette.
How�s the wife, he read off Shikamaru�s lips. Odd. Genma didn�t have a wife. A code?
Genma smirked in response.
Not here, he reads from Genma�s
lips.
What are they up to? he pondered.
Shikamaru was the War Leader. If someone wanted access to
the village�s secrets, Shikamaru would be a good person to target.
Is Shikamaru a
traitor? Is he being blackmailed?
Neji was shocked from his thoughts by Genma swiftly gripping
Shikamaru by the back of his head. He forced Shikamaru to his knees.
Then he opened his loose mission slacks. One handed, so he
could retain his grip on Shikamaru�s head. Shikamaru was still, save the
sucking in of huge gulping of breaths. Genma�s
fingers spread to tangle in the Shikamaru�s pony tail. He used his grip to jerk
Shikamaru forward.
He could read the words on Genma�s
lips as the older Nin forced Shikamaru�s head to his
open fly; You
like this don�t you, Shikamaru?
Genma rubbed his cock over Shikamaru�s mouth. Neji was
poised to intervene in what was fast turning into the rape of fellow Shinobi.
Then he saw Shikamaru swallow the cock in front of him.
Shikamaru�s head was tilted back, his eyes sliding shut as Genma�s cock slipped deeper into his mouth. His hand moved
to Genma�s hip bones, curled around the sharp
protrusions. Shikamaru�s eyes lost their battle to stay open.
Seems he does like it,
thought Neji, when
Shikamaru moaned despite - or because of - the intrusion in his mouth.
They were quick. It was almost brutal to watch. Surely that makes it hard for Shikamaru to
breath, he thought as Genma rammed his cock down Shikamaru�s throat once
more.
Slut, he reads from Genma�s
lips. You�re such a little slut,
Shikamaru.
Shikamaru seemed not to care. His eyes remained closed. He
slides his mouth over Genma�s cock, using the man hips as an anchor as he bobbed
his mouth over Genma�s ridged cock.

It was over quickly. Genma left via the other end of the
alleyway.
Shikamaru waited a full minute, then
went back into the apartment block.
This time, Shikamaru found his keys with ease. He looked
relaxed.
Far too relaxed for someone who just did � that.
Neji could see Shikamaru inside the apartment. Brick and mortar and no match for the Byakugan.
His Blood Limit had been active during the entire � ordeal.
Shikamaru stripped off his cloths and went to the shower.
Neji was not trying to peek � it was his mission. Neji tried not to look
without seeing as Shikamaru shoves his own fingers in his mouth.
He tried not to see Shikamaru stroke himself to completion
as he plunged his fingers in and out of his own month. Tried
not to pay attention to the rocking of his hips as he fisted his cock.
He tried not to focus on the water washing over Shikamaru�s back, or the way
Shikamaru�s mouth would open around his fingers as he moaned.
Fate was kind to Neji. Shikamaru was quick to bring himself
to completion.
It seems that
Shikamaru really did enjoy what Genma did to him.
Shikamaru dried himself off. Put on his night clothes.
Curled comfortably on his bed, and fell asleep.
Neji fled the scene.
Neji leant had his back to the wall of the apartment block further
down the street.
What the hell was all
that about?
Something was definitely off. Neji needed to report back to
the Hokage.
Right after
he got rid of his erection.
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