Therapy (31) | By : Anestshia Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Ouch, fuck man, do they have to be so tight?” Purple eyes narrowed as Hidan tugged irritably at the ropes binding his wrists to the tree he was so conveniently pushed again. He rolled his eyes when he felt matching ropes wrap around his waist, effectively trapping him against the fairly uncomfortable surface. He'd be damned if he wasn't excited but thoroughly annoyed all at the same time. “Seriously, if you just want a quick fuck, why do you go through all this trouble?”
“Because you'd fight otherwise.” Kakuzu responded blandly, testing the sharpness of his kunai against his thumb before suddenly thrusting it forward, the sharp steel embedding itself in Hidan's chest just under the amulet he always wore.
Even if he was used to rough sex with his partner, Hidan didn't usually expect to be fucking stabbed! Red marks formed on his wrists as he tugged at the itchy rope, coughing harshly, blood splattering on the dark cloak that his partner still wore. “What the fuck are you-” He was cut off by the searing pain of the kunai suddenly being twisted, his body jerking against the tree as blood poured from the wound, leaving him weak but, annoyingly, alive.
“Pity, I really thought I’d have the pleasure of killing you this time.” Kakuzu remarked, pulling the kunai out just as callously as he'd pushed it in, dropping it to the ground beside them with a soft thump. “Guess this will have to do, then.” He murmured, slowly slipping off the now dirtied cloak, letting it fall with as little regard as he had the weapon.
Hidan's eyes narrowed once again as he spat out disgusting tasting blood, lashing out the only way he could, with his legs. “You're a fucking bastard! You piece of shit! You let me go and I’ll fucking murder you!” Moving his legs too much turned out to be a very bad idea, seeing as moments later, Kakuzu had him stripped from the waist down and he had the pleasure of the very uncomfortable, painful experience of a cock that seemed to get bigger every time he was fucked by it shoving inside his body with nothing more than quickly thickening blood used as lube.
Fuck... it was like Jashin had given him a gift.
“Now you shut up.” Kakuzu said, sounding all the world like they were still just standing and talking, not like he was buried balls deep inside the man he barely tolerated as his partner. “I encourage you to try... if you think you can.” He murmured, blood smearing over Hidan's side as he slid his hands down, gripping his ass hard before starting to move, working solely towards his own pleasure.
“Don't fucking tempt me.” Hidan hissed out between clenched teeth, his body still resisting the intrusion, especially now that the blood was getting sticky and not helping one damned bit anymore. Blunt nails dug into his palms as he tugged hard on the ropes, causing one to fray. Normal ropes would have broken by now, trust Kakuzu to have chakra enhanced ropes on that bag of his. Nothing really surprised him anymore.
His whole body jerked when Kakuzu forced himself forward again, tearing something that probably shouldn't be torn deep inside of him. But he couldn't deny the way this all turned him on, his cock hard and long, sticking straight up between them. He hadn't been this bad before he'd met Kakuzu. But, the first night he'd taken him with no regard to his well being, hell, he'd ruined him for any other type of sex. Now, if it didn't hurt like a bitch and make him feel like he was going to die, it wasn't sex. He might not like his partner but he loved the way he fucked him.
Another string of curses escaped him when the other man pressed his palm flat against the wound on his chest, pushing down hard enough to make him cry out in pain and more of the red fluid spill between them. His head was starting to spin from the blood loss, his body fighting between the conflicting sensations of being fucked hard enough to knock the wind straight out of him and the excruciating pain of Kakuzu's fingers digging into the stab wound. Shit, the fucker really knew how to push his buttons.
But, he knew it would be over as fast as it had started. Kakuzu didn't give a damn if he came, he'd told him that many times before. Normally Hidan would take care of it himself but with his hands currently restrained, he wouldn't have a chance unless he got off from the sensations alone. At that moment, it didn't seem like it would be hard to do. His eyes were closed, his body jerking each time the other man thrust forward, forcing him into the hard bark of the tree before pulling back again. The pain of being fucked with no stretching and the pleasure of having his prostate abused, certainly not on purpose, was causing quite a pleasurable tightening in his low stomach.
He was almost there, he could just about taste it when he suddenly felt something press against his mouth. It took him a fraction of a second to figure out it was Kakuzu's lips but his hesitance was just long enough for him to have a tongue shoved down his throat before he could stop it. He was none too polite as he bit the offending appendage, his eyes flying open as he, once again, spit blood out of his mouth. “Fucking shit! I don't want your god damned tongue in my mouth, why the fuck now would you chose to kiss me?!”
“You were enjoying this too much and I know how much you detest it.” Kakuzu answered simply, one hand pulling his mask back up as the other kept his hold on the other man's hip.
“Well, isn't that the fucking point?!” Hidan shouted, letting out a yell as he pulled harder against the ropes. “Let me out of these fucking things, I’m really going to murder you now, cut you up into-” He was cut off again less than half way through his rant. But, not by being kissed or stabbed. His eyes went wide when Kakuzu came to a stand still inside of him, the warm, wet sensation spreading inside of him turning into a burning one as the man's cum came in contact with the rips inside his body. It felt good but it wasn't enough to get him off and the fucking bastard knew that! He'd done it on purpose! “Don't you dare leave me like this, asshole!”
Kakuzu was already pulling back, letting Hidan's legs fall again as he stepped away from him. He hadn't even bothered getting fully undressed for it. He just used Hidan's pants to clean himself off before tucking his spent length back into his pants and grabbing his cloak from the ground. “I'm sure you can find a way out of it on your own. Don't take too long, we have places to be.”
Hidan thought he was kidding but only for a second. He tugged harder on the ropes, still hard as hell and covered in blood, swear and semen as he struggled to get free. “You fucking asshole! I'm not going to kill you this time, no! As soon as I get out of this, I’m fucking going to tie you up and fuck you until you bleed! You're going to regret this!”
“I look forward to you trying.” Was Kakuzu's monotone reply as he walked away, leaving Hidan howling bloody murder tied up against a tree.
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