White Lotus

Copy of my fiction posted on Y Gallery. Sadly, I have been busy and/or sick to work on fiction.

Author's Note:

Inspired by the song, "Numb" by Usher.

Big time apologies to my Forbidden Love Swap recipient, Silverlitforest.

I wasn't expecting to be sick for so damn long.

Thank you so much for your patience. I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it for you.

I went with the theme "Yakuza" and your first pairing choice of Sasuke and Shikamaru.

Respect quote used for Shikamaru's response to Sasuke's question is by Laurence Sterne.

Dedicated to Silverlitforest in gratitude for your patience.

Also dedicated to Eva over on yaoi facebook forum, who kept me cheered up while I recovered from illness and helped me sort through the roadblocks I encountered while writing and editing this story.

I will finish writing “Black Lotus” - Itachi and Naruto's story if there is interest.

A sentence in italics denotes the private thoughts of a character.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or the characters. I don't make a red cent off this. I do this for my enjoyment and yours.

 

They say life is a battlefield

I say bring it on

If you wanna know how I feel

Live it till it's gone

I'm just saying that what don't kill, only makes you strong

If you don't recognize what is real

Then forever is a long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long Time

Some things never change here we go again

Feel like I'm losing my mind

Shake it off, let it go, I don't care any more

Just go numb

You never know until you let go

Let's go numb

I can feel you now

Keep on doing the same old thing

And you expecting change

Well is that really insanity

Or just a losers' game?

I only trust in the things I feel

Some may say that's strange

You better recognize what is real

Cause forever is a long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long time

Some things never change, here we go again

Feel like I'm losing my mind

Shake it off, let it go, I don't care any more

Let's go numb

You never know until you let go

We all go numb

Numb - Usher


 
White Lotus


Shikamaru took a drag of his cigarette, feeling the smoke burn as it entered his lungs, trying not to get irritated at his latest assignment but it was difficult...even for him.

He was stuck playing wet nurse to a bunch of drunk off their asses Yakuza.

Shikamaru glanced around the alleyway and at the cross street beyond as the tiny smile ghosted across his lips.

Meh, he didn't give a shit though.

It was work and while it was a drag watching them getting soused night after night, he was grateful.

It was also just another reason for another family to owe Kakashi a favor.

Shikamaru felt the corner of one side of his mouth turn up in a semblance of a smile once more.

It was ironic really, these fools trusted Kakashi to protect them and yet, they still didn't allow him to attend any of the meetings.

Maybe it was just as well because Kakashi had something that was rare in the Yakuza.

Integrity.

Kakashi could not be bought off by anyone and Shikamaru preferred it that way.

He could respect a man who held honor high above personal gain.

It was the main reason Shikamaru and Naruto has joined and it had been a decision that neither one of them had regretted.

Shikamaru glanced over at the door, slightly ajar, his eyes on the raven haired man sitting at the table looking as pissed off as he felt.

He licked his lips.

Now that was a good looking man but it was a pity that he had the attitude of an A grade asshole.

Still, on the bright side, he could think of worst people to be assigned to.

The man was adept at his duties and quite intelligent, something he was privately thankful for.

Shikamaru looked away from his charge, allowing his eyes to lazily scan the alley for any activity once more.

His boss, Kakashi, was expecting trouble from a rival group and with the current problems with the division of territory in the area, there was cause for concern of possible attacks.

He hated nights like this.

It was too quiet.

This restaurant was on a busy street and yet, it wasn't bustling with late night traffic.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the brick, listening for the sounds of the night for a few moments.

Nothing.

Shikamaru cracked open his eyes and glanced over at the building next door, thoughtfully before he stepped back inside and locked the service door behind him.

He continued his slow walk through the kitchen and found the chef, stopping to quietly talk to the man before walking through the restaurant and stepping out into the private room.

“We need to move.” announced Shikamaru calmly into the room.

“Why?” countered the raven haired man sitting at the main table, frowning.

“It's too quiet outside.” replied Shikamaru in the same calm tone.

There was silence at this statement before the room erupted into laughter.

“Young master, you are not going to leave based on the word of this man?” returned one of the men sitting at the table with a slash of his hand in Shikamaru's direction, not bothering to hide his disdain.

Sasuke stared at the man waiting patiently at the entrance of the dining room with another frown marring his handsome features before finally giving a slow nod of acquiescence.

“Yes, I am. Kakashi wouldn't have assigned me an incompetent man. Grab my coat. We are leaving.” replied Sasuke, rising to his feet as he watched the brunette with the weird ponytail give him a brief nod and turn to walk out.

“I don't like it, boss. We don't know this guy. What if he is wrong?” countered a man with a whine in his tone.

Sasuke gave the man a withering glare.

“If he is wrong. I will punish him but if he is right...” returned Sasuke trailing off meaningfully as the brunette returned with a set of keys in his hand.

“Lead the way.” murmured Sasuke to the man, shrugging on his coat and following the brunette as he walked through the restuarant, into the kitchen and past the chef.

“I'm not going anywhere.”

Sasuke turned and glared at the man that spoke.

“Stay or come with me...it doesn't bother me.” returned Sasuke in a brittle tone over his shoulder as he followed the brunette to the service elevator hidden discreetly in the corner.

Sasuke could hear the men arguing but he ignored them, instead focusing his attention on the man currently pushing a key into the slot before the elevator doors opened with a dull ping.

“Make up your fucking minds. I'm leaving now.” hissed out Sasuke over his shoulder, watching the man step inside and hold the door open with a raised brow.

Sasuke muttered a curse under his breath as he strolled into the elevator.

It was old and dilapidated but it seemed to still function fine.

“Don't worry, it's safe but we need to get going. Your girls need to make a decision and quick. I am not sure what we're dealing with and how much time we have but we need to be anywhere but here.” murmured the man.

Sasuke glared at the brunette looking like he wanted to be anywhere but here.

The bastard looked bored but that wasn't anything new.

Kakashi always looked bored too.

He was also correct.

Sasuke watched three men step inside the confined space and asked, “What about the rest?”

“They would prefer to take their chances.” replied one of the men nervously.

Sasuke let out a low sound of disgust as the brunette shrugged and moved his arm, pushing the button.

"Damn fools. I will exit after you. I need to lock the elevator before I leave.” murmured the man with a slight frown marring his brow as the lift stopped its descent with a shudder and a clunk.

Sasuke nodded as the door opened and he found himself staring out into what looked like a covered parking area.

“Take a left out of the elevator, left at the end of the corridor and head over to the stairs on the other side. I will join you shortly.” instructed the man.

Sasuke nodded and walked out, ignoring the grumbling of his men as he followed the man's instructions.

“Where are we?” asked Sasuke, his eyes scanning the space.

“It's the basement level. The stairs lead up to the building next door.” replied a voice behind him.

Sasuke watched the man step forward, unlock the gate to the stairway and push it to one side, the squeak echoing in the cavernous space, bouncing off the concrete walls.

“Let's go.”

“Boss...this is crazy. Sure, Kakashi trusts him but we're moving because 'it's too quiet'.” grumbled one of the men, irritated.

“If it turns out to be bullshit, I will punish his lazy ass but if his concern is genuine...” returned Sasuke, trailing off as he walked up the stairs, listening as the man locked the gates and walked up to the top of the stairs.

“Down the corridor then make a left. Wait for me there.” murmured the man, opening up the door and stepping to one side.

Sasuke was walking down the narrow hall when he heard the muted sounds of angry shouting and then the loud report of gunshot.

“What was that?” rushed out one of the men in a panic.

Sasuke turned abruptly, pinning the man by his throat against the wall.

“What do you think that was, dumb ass? It wasn't fucking party poppers.” bit out Sasuke, giving the man a sharp shake before he stepped back and gave the man walking towards them a nod.

As much as it pained him to admit it, Sasuke owed this man his life.

“Where do we go now?” asked Sasuke with grudging respect for Kakashi's man.

“I need to get you away from here. They will be searching the immediate area once they discover you are not in the restaurant.” returned the brunette with a thoughtful frown.

Sasuke took a breath and nodded, his respect for the man slowly growing.

“Lead the way.” murmured Sasuke, gesturing for the man to move with a wave of his hand.

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Shikamaru laid back his head against the edge and closed his eyes, the wash cloth on his face.

He was exhausted.

When they had eventually gotten back to the clan compound two hours later, Kakashi had pulled him in for a private briefing before finally letting him go for the evening.

“I owe you.”

Shikamaru pulled the wash cloth off his face, cracked open one eye at the sound of the voice before he replied with an edge of irritation in his voice, “You owe me nothing. I was just doing my job...young master.”

Both eyelids cracked open when he heard the man let out a low laugh.

“We're the same age, you know.”

Shikamaru heard the amusement in the other man's voice now before he grouched, “Yeah, I know...but we're different ranks in the organization, so I still need to show respect.”

Sasuke watched as the man lean back once more against the edge of the tub and draped the face washer over his eyes.

“Respect is that important to you? How unusual.” murmured Sasuke, not bothering to hide his amusement.

“Kakashi-san is big on respect. Respect for ourselves guides our morals; respect for others guides our manners.” returned Shikamaru, tugging the cloth off his face with a low sigh.

“Regardless of it being your duty...I am grateful for your insistence that we leave when we did.” returned Sasuke, pulling up a stool and sitting down.

“That makes two of us...I had no desire to be in tomorrow's obituaries.” countered the man with a languid shrug.

“It seemed convenient that they knew where I was, hn?” murmured Sasuke with a frown.

“Yeah, Kakashi-san and I thought the same thing. We believe you were targeted but it didn't work out as planned.” returned the man with a snort.

“I was fortunate that you were assigned to me.” drawled Sasuke watching the man give another sharp snort of disbelief and then curtly shake his head in the negative.

“Kakashi-san may come across as a pervert but he's a brilliant strategist. There is always a reason for everything he does, even down to guard assignments.”

“I just finished talking to Itachi. He had a close call as well.” returned Sasuke quietly, silently admiring the man's tanned lanky frame lounging in the tub.

The man hid all that lovely toned flesh under a suit one size too large...now, that was a crime.

“Yeah, Kakashi-san mentioned that Naruto got your brother to a safe location before they hit the bar. Naruto got grazed by a stray bullet as they were leaving the area but he's fine.” murmured the brunette with a slow nod and a satisfied smile.

Sasuke's eyes dropped down to the full lips stretched to a upward curve, lush and pink.

He suddenly wondered how they would look stretched around the girth of his cock, the man's lazy and amused gaze looking up at him as he sucked Sasuke's penis, working the length with his lips and tongue, deeper into his mouth.

Sasuke abruptly turned his head and closed his eyes, willing his dick to calm down.

Damn it. He had more control than this.

“Itachi was quite upset when Naruto got hurt. He was threatening to keep Naruto's tanned ass in bed by any means necessary.” replied Sasuke, turning his head in time to see the man's cock twitch under the surface of the water at Sasuke's statement.

Sasuke's eyebrow raised at the man's reaction and slowly smiled.

He could only imagine what the other man was thinking to cause his cock to fill before his lips curved into a smile.

Was it really that simple?

“I have taken up your time. I will leave you to your bath.” returned Sasuke abruptly, watching silently amused as the man gave a relieved smile and sunk lower into the water.

Yeah, it really was that simple.

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Shikamaru waited until he heard the man stand, walk over to the door, open and then closed it before letting out the breath he was holding.

“What a drag. That was close.” muttered Shikamaru under his breath, reaching up to tear the wash cloth off his eyes, his other hand already under the water.

“What was close?” returned a voice, laced with amusement as he heard the click of the lock engaging.

Brown eyes narrowed as he turned and watched the man walk towards him.

“Shit.” cursed Shikamaru, willing his erection to wilt as his hand continued to grip the base of his shaft.

“It seems a shame to waste that....” drawled the man, stopping beside the tub to admire the tip break the surface of the water before dropping down to his knees.

“It's Shikamaru...teme.” grumbled Shikamaru as his cheeks went a dull red.

The man wasn't upset by his greeting.

“You've been hanging out with Naruto too much. I would much prefer it if you called me Sasuke or koi when we're alone.” returned Sasuke with a slow half smile.

“Fuck you. Asshole suits you better.” muttered Shikamaru, feeling his face getting warmer much to his annoyance.

“I'd much rather fuck you.” countered Sasuke with a knowing smirk as his hand plunged into the water, wrapped around Shikamaru's shaft over the top of Shikamaru's own hand and slowly stroked up.

“Ahh...”

Sasuke palmed the knob for a few moments listening to the man rasp and softly moan.

His body was very honest.

Brown eyes widened as Sasuke's hand slipped off the head, breaking the surface of the water once more and moved back down the shaft until he hit the base.

“If you want more, you need to ask.” returned Sasuke somberly, his black eyes daring the man to lie to him and tell him he wasn't getting turned on by his hand working his shaft.

“More...please.”

Brown eyes met and returned Sasuke's gaze with equal intensity as his hand moved up and down Shikamaru's shaft.

“You're not my type at all.” murmured Sasuke, as his hand slowly stroked the man's cock.

“Let me guess, your type is more vacant and pretty?” countered Shikamaru with a lazy half smile.

“You've got quite the mouth.” returned Sasuke with a frown.

“If you bring your ass around here, I can use it for more than talking if you would prefer.” replied Shikamaru with a smirk.

Sasuke stared at the man openly smirking at him before a hand dropped down to his fly.

“No teeth or I will take it out on your ass.” warned Sasuke, stepping closer to the tub, sliding down the zipper and fishing his half hard cock out.

Shikamaru's eyes dropped to the cock bobbing inches from his lips before he lifted his gaze up to look at the man's face.

Fuck, the bastard was smug but damn it, he had a reason to be.

Shikamaru licked lips as he dropped his gaze back to Sasuke's dick.

Damn, if it wasn't pretty.

“Suck it.”

Shikamaru slowly smiled.

Pushy bastard.

The man didn't have a shy bone in his body...thank kami.

Full pink lips opened and slid over the top of the dull red head.

Sasuke let out an involuntary hiss as Shikamaru's lips enclosed around his penis and slowly sucked.

Fuck! He had a hot mouth!

It was hard not to want to close his eyes as he felt those lips moving up and down on his length.

Sasuke glanced down to find Shikamaru's eyes staring back up at him, his lips wide around his cock.

He wanted to groan before he shoved his cock deep in the man's mouth.

Sasuke watched Shikamaru's eyes widen fractionally as he felt fluid leave his hard cock and knew the man just got a taste of his pre-cum on his tongue.

A low husky groan rippled out, muffled by his girth but Sasuke still felt it vibrate up his length.

“Kuso.” groaned Sasuke, closing his eyes as he felt those full lips move slowly up and down his shaft before his own hand returned the favor and went back to stroking Shikamaru.

Fuck, the man's mouth was good but it was his ass he wanted more.

He wanted to open it up a little bit at a time, feeling it grip and milk his fingertips, accepting, hearing Shikamaru moan with wanting as his fingers plunged in and out until his hole opened wide enough to accept his hard cock deep inside and Shikamaru begged him to fuck him.

Sasuke opened his eyes and caught Shikamaru staring at him again.

There was lust there in the depths, wanting too but the yearning look of desire he saw...that was unexpected.

An insistent rapping on the door frame of the wash room broke through the erotic haze as both men stared at each other, shocked by the sudden intrusion.

“Uchiha-san? I'm sorry, sir but you need to come back to the compound.” drifted out a nervous voice.

Sasuke pulled his hand away reluctantly as he yelled, “Yes, I'm here. I will be there shortly.”

Shikamaru felt Sasuke's hard prick pulse against his lips and tongue before he pulled out.

“We will finish this later.”

Shikamaru resisted the urge to sneer.

It had been hard enough to stop once he had given into his hormones but to be told by this man that they would be continuing where they left off...no.

“I doubt it.” replied Shikamaru under his breath, feeling his common sense return as he watched the man step back and straighten his clothing.

While he could admit to himself that Sasuke was sexy, there were too many differences to ignore.

Shikamaru held his breath as the man paused at the door, his hand pressed against the door frame.

“We shall see.” murmured Sasuke before he pushed open the door and walked out.

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Six Weeks later...

Shikamaru slowly came to, feeling his body constricted and his head fuzzy, as though it had been wrapped in cotton wool.

He hurt but it was to be expected.

While his attackers had been successful in tying him up, he had ensured that their other endeavors had ended badly before one of them had the foresight to knock him out.

He rolled his head gently, easing the kinks out of his neck and shook his head, clearing the wooliness from his mind before his dropped his head and closed his eyes, trying to think of a plan.

Shikamaru looked up, unafraid as he heard the door slide open and watched the man enter the room, smirk painted on his face.

So, the bastard was amused at his predicament.

Big fucking whoop.

Shikamaru returned his gaze back to the tatami mat, trying to ignore the dull pain in his lower back.

“Sorry I kept you waiting.”

Shikamaru shook his head and resisted the urge to sneer at the arrogance of this man.

“What makes you think I was waiting for you, asshole?” replied Shikamaru, looking at the man standing directly in front of him with a bored expression on his face.

“Kuso. You have a smart mouth on you. What happened to respect?” murmured the man under his breath.

“You lost mine the moment you sent those idiots to take me. I'm flattered that was the first thing you noticed about me...teme.” returned Shikamaru with a tiny lift of his lips before looking down pointedly at his naked and bound body.

Shikamaru wanted to laugh at the look of surprise that flittered across the man's face before it disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

“I admire your restraint though. I was worried that I was going to be deflowered by a butt plug.” continued Shikamaru, lifting his eyes up at the man standing in front of him.

“No. I wanted to do that myself.”

“Shoving the butt plug in or the deflowering?” quipped Shikamaru with a lift of his brow.

“The deflowering. I've been wanting to fuck that ass of yours for a while now, Shikamaru-san.”

Shikamaru stared at the man, keeping the disbelief from showing on his face.

“You're joking, right?” asked Shikamaru finally.

“No. I rarely joke and never about fucking. I thought the hand job had convinced you of that.” returned the man as he walked around Shikamaru's bound form.

Shikamaru felt his face burn at the reminder of that night.

Hell, he had replayed it often enough in his head as he jacked off.

“It's a little excessive for accidentally spilling a couple of drops of sake on you, don't you think? Or is it because I told you that last time was a mistake? Is this some sick form of revenge?” countered Shikamaru, now feeling more than a little irritated.

He'd been stuck in this room, naked as the day he was born, his wrists bound above his head and his legs spread and bound with a metal bar...all because this sick bastard wanted to fuck him.

“Probably.”

Shikamaru watched one of the most powerful men in Shanghai walk behind him give him a bull shit, vague one word response to his questions and shook his head.

Un-fucking-believable.

“So, why didn't you just request that my superior beat the shit out of me? This is rather excessive...even by your standards...bastard.” asked Shikamaru, feeling grumpy.

“You rarely screw up and I wasn't going to deny myself the opportunity to spend some alone time with you.” replied the raven haired man with a smirk.

Shikamaru wanted to face palm.

“What a drag. I was doing my job and you got splashed in the process, so you feel the need to kidnap me and tie me up. Man, this is messed up even for you, Sasuke-sama. Why can't you ask me on a date like a normal guy?” returned Shikamaru with an aggrieved sigh.

“Would you have agreed if I asked?” countered Sasuke with a knowing smile.

Shikamaru blushed much to his annoyance.

No.

The man was right.

He would have told him to go fuck himself, thinking he was playing a sick joke on him.

“I prefer my method to get your attention much better, Shikamaru-san.” murmured Sasuke dropping down to a crouch in front of him.

“Excuse me if I disagree, bastard.” countered Shikamaru, turning his head.

He didn't want to look at this man.

Hell, he didn't even want to think about Sasuke touching him, let alone sticking his cock in his ass.

“So...why me? By your own admission, I am not your type.” asked Shikamaru, finally voicing the one question that persisted in his head since he had been kidnapped, dragged into the main house of the Uchiha Clan, had his clothes removed, his body meticulously scrubbed and left tied up in this room, waiting for this man to finally make his appearance.

“There's something about you that appeals to me.” admitted the man grudgingly, slipping his hands in his pockets and returning Shikamaru's gaze.

“I never picked you for the kinky type, Uchiha.” replied Shikamaru after a few minutes of silence, a slow smile coming to his lips.

“I am many things, Nara. I just preferred to employ a method that ensured that I had your complete attention.” murmured Sasuke, giving the man a slow smile of his own.

Shikamaru felt his heart begin to pound at the sight of that smile before a warmth on his face alerted him to the fact that he was embarrassed.

“You took a big risk snatching me like that. I hope I was worth it.” replied Shikamaru quietly.

Shikamaru watched the man turn and walk towards the door.

Brown eyes widened in shock as Sasuke opened the door a crack and murmured, “I do not wish to be disturbed for the remainder of the evening.”

The sound of the lock engaging on the door echoed in the stark emptiness of the large room.

“I believe you were but again, I am biased.” returned Sasuke quietly as he walked across the room.

Shikamaru licked his lips.

He didn't know how he felt about all this but his dick was more honest.

It wanted what Sasuke Uchiha was offering...very much.

It liked the idea that this cocky asshole wanted him so much that he needed to take him.

It didn't matter that he was a low man on the totem pole in his current group.

This powerful man thought he was worth his attention.

Fuck...that was sexy.

It was a tenuous world at best that they lived in.

Both of them could die tomorrow at the hands of another Yakuza family.

The man was right.

If Sasuke Uchiha had just approached him and told that he had wanted him, he would have laughed in his face but this...this he couldn't ignore.

“My back is sore from being in this position.” admitted Shikamaru, licking his dry lips.

“My apologies. My men were understandably anxious about following my instructions, they were a little overzealous.”

Shikamaru felt relief come to his shoulders as he felt the rope holding his arms up, loosen and eventually drop off.

“Thank you.” murmured Shikamaru with a grateful smile, rubbing his arms to get the circulation flowing.

It prickled and stung the sudden rush of blood through his limbs but the discomfort was mild compared to the ache of his hard cock between his legs.

Shikamaru could feel his hands working once more and reached down to remove the leg restraints.

“Don't remove the leg spreader. I like how it looks on you.”

Shikamaru's hands hovered over the bar before moving to untie the ropes on his ankles with a nod.

I like seeing you like this...open and waiting for me.” admitted Sasuke, reaching out a hand to stroke down Shikamaru's back.

It was heady, this contrast of light against dark.

He could see why his brother was attracted to men with darker skin coloring.

Even better, the man underneath his hand had no idea how much he wanted him.

And he wanted him...badly – badly enough to take him out from the front of his group's compound in broad daylight.

The twitching hard length bobbing between Shikamaru's toned, long legs didn't lie.

Shikamaru was definitely interested in him.

Sasuke ran his tongue over dry lips.

It was a nice cock.

At least eight inches in length, decent girth and that slight curve in the shaft...yes, he liked Shikamaru's cock very much.

“I heard you gave one of my men a black eye.” murmured Sasuke as he continued to run his hands over Shikamaru's back, pleased to see the skin tremble beneath his touch.

“He was planning to stick his thick dirty fingers up my ass but I convinced him that was a bad idea.” returned the brunette with a low grunt.

Sasuke felt the smile come readily to his lips at the man's blunt reply.

Naruto had done something similar as well when Itachi had kidnapped him the week before.

“It's a very nice ass. Very high and firm but it's your tight little asshole that I wish to see more...”

Shikamaru let a low husky groan as he felt those hands slide down to cup and palm his ass, spreading the cheeks apart.

Shikamaru gasped as he felt Sasuke move a hand, slapping the cheek once before returning, a slick finger pressed on his bud, gently rubbing across the surface.

“Ahhh.” rasped Shikamaru, his dark eyes dilating in pleasure before dropping his head down and his arms onto the tatami mat.

“Mmmm...very responsive.” husked Sasuke in admiration as the man responded to his touch.

Shikamaru let out an involuntary hiss as he felt the initial prod of a finger before it breached him, slipping in a little.

“Relax...I will be gentle.” crooned Sasuke, watching his finger press in and then disappear into Shikamaru's hole.

He waited for Shikamaru to get used to the feel of the tip of his finger.

It was virgin tight but he had expected nothing less.

Kakashi expected the men working for him to be ready at a moment's notice, something that didn't allow for a social life.

Kakashi was different from the other lieutenants in the organization.

He always held a higher standard for him and the men he recruited, something he appreciated when he first met Shikamaru when he was assigned to look after him many weeks ago.

He had been drawn to the man the moment he saw his high pony tail, slanted cheekbones and the lazy half smile that seemed to be a constant on the man's lips.

That lazy smile turned out to be as deceptive as Naruto's ready and easy grin the moment the negotiations had gotten heated at the meeting and one of the rival group members had charged the main table with a knife.

Sasuke had been impressed how quickly the brunette had moved, swiftly disarming the man and pushing the man's face into the surface of the table.

He moved as silently as a shadow before picking up the bottle of sake he had placed on the table and returning to his duties, unperturbed by the uproar.

Shikamaru was right.

His own actions were excessive for being accidentally splashed with the sake in an effort to protect the head of the family but a part of him was desperate enough to take the opportunity given to him and he'd take advantage of it again if it meant having Shikamaru here.

Sasuke smiled as he felt Shikamaru's hole soften, allowing his finger to sink in deeper.

“Ahhh....”

“Breathe, Shikamaru...it will feel better soon.” murmured Sasuke soothingly as he carefully worked his finger in and out of Shikamaru's snug ass.

“Sasuke....damn it. This better feel good soon.” grunted Shikamaru with a low hiss as he felt the man's finger working into his ass in steady strokes.

Sasuke watched amused as Shikamaru's ass twitched as his finger continued to stroke, hooking at the end and brushing against his sweet spot.

“Ahhhh...fuck.” gasped Shikamaru, arching his back and closing his eyes.

“Not yet, Shikamaru but I will fuck you soon.” promised Sasuke, feeling his cock swell and lengthen in his pants.

He felt Shikamaru grip his finger tight, sucking him in as he slowly worked a second finger in.

“Breathe, Shika.” murmured Sasuke, resisting the urge to pull out his cock, slick it up and open the man's ass up with it.

It was too soon.

The last thing he wanted to do was rush this and have Shikamaru hate him.

Itachi and he had been planning this for too long for him to go and balls it up because he was impatient to have Shikamaru.

And he was planning on having Shikamaru more than once.

He heard Shikamaru let out a low shaky breath, a little rough and choppy now.

“...more, Sasuke...” rasped Shikamaru, moving his hips back in pleading invitation.

Sasuke licked his lips.

Fuck.

“Please, Sasuke...” begged Shikamaru softly, turning his head to look at him.

Sasuke could feel his cock, hard and heavy now, pushing hard against his fly, wanting out and in this man's ass.

He wanted it...needed it. Hell, he craved it.

“Shikamaru. Let me stretch you a little more and then I will give you what you want.” murmured Sasuke through clenched teeth, pushing his fingers in deeper and slowly scissor them apart.

Sasuke's eyes watched as Shikamaru's usually bored expression transform into one of desire and curiosity.

“Kuso. Don't make me wait too long, Sas...hurry...please.” grunted Shikamaru, closing his eyes as Sasuke's fingers moved and wiggled inside him before turning his head once more with a low moan.

Sasuke groaned.

Damn it.

The lazy bastard was making it hard on him.

Hell, his dick ached.

He was so close now...mere minutes from claiming this man.

“Hurry...teme.”

Sasuke felt the sly smile tilt up the corners of his lips at Shikamaru's use of Naruto's nickname for him.

Shikamaru let out a low gasp as a third finger slipped in, the strokes more quick and short.

There was pain with the added intrusion but as his body got used to it, the pain receded, leaving a warm tingling feeling.

“Feels good, hn?”

Yes, it felt good.

In fact, Sasuke's fingers drilling his ass, brushing over that spot inside felt fucking fantastic.

“Sasuke.”

One word.

His name but there was a wealth of emotion in that one utterance.

Yearning, desire, frustration.

Sasuke's body tightened, the desire to tear off his pants, grab hold of Shikamaru's high pony tail and sink deep into Shikamaru, driving hard into his willing heat, riding him hard now.

Shikamaru closed his eyes in relief as he heard the clink of a belt being undone, the rasp of a zipper going down before he felt Sasuke's fingers slip out and the press of his cock head against his open hole.

“Take a deep breath, Shika.”

Shikamaru bit his lip as he felt Sasuke's cock press in and the head begin to enter him.

He was stretched and prepared...but it still took his breath away.

Shikamaru could feel the sting of tears burn his eyes as Sasuke sank slowly inside him.

It hurt. More than he expected it would.

Shikamaru took a slow shuddering breath, feeling relieved when the pain began to recede.

It was bearable now. He was full and his ass ached.

“Move.” rasped Shikamaru wincing as he felt the pressure ease as Sasuke moved back.

It felt better, like taking a dump really but then...the bastard pushed back in.

Dark brown eyes opened wide as Sasuke slid home.

“Kusokusokuso.” muttered Shikamaru, dropping his head as something the size of a log drove deep into his ass and into his prostrate.

That...was unexpected.

He thought he saw stars but he wasn't about to tell this bastard.

“Fuck...so tight.”

Shikamaru bit his lip to prevent the gasp from escaping from his lips.

Fuck. He was inside him, stretching him wide, claiming his body and damn it, it felt good.

“Sasuke...motto.”

Onyx eyes widened at the low plea.

He had seen the small wince that Shikamaru had tried to hide when he slid home but to hear the man beg – fuck.

He couldn't hold back now even if he wanted to.

“Shika...fuck.” groaned Sasuke as he moved his hips, meeting Shikamaru's tight upturned ass as he drove home.

“Yesyes...Sas...yes. Fuck me.” rasped Shikamaru, one hand outstretched and clawing at the tatami mat.

Sasuke grit his teeth as he felt Shikamaru's body accept him, warm and welcoming.

Was this how Itachi felt as well?

He had wondered when they had taken Naruto but now he knew an inkling of what his sibling felt being inside the man he had watched from afar.

“Here...take it, Shika...it's yours.” snarled Sasuke, pulling out and shoving it back in hard.

“Ahhh. Fuck....yes yes....” gasped Shikamaru, bowing his head as his body trembled from the need.

This sensation...was too much, too intense.

Damn it. The man was a controlling asshole but the way he made his body sing...no, he needed it.

“Sas...motto...please. I need it.” admitted Shikamaru through parted lips as his body moved to Sasuke's tempo.

Sasuke grit his teeth and kept stroking, his eyes watching his cock slide deep inside Shikamaru, marking and claiming the man for his own.

“You're mine, Shika. Say it.” growled Sasuke, slapping his hips flush to Shikamaru's tanned ass.

Brown eyes dilated, hazy in slumberous desire as a part of his mind dimly registered what the man fucking him just said.

Shikamaru closed his eyes as he realized the meaning behind them and a tear slipped out, trailing down a lean cheek.

Possessive bastard.

A slow smile came to Shikamaru's lips as he finally acknowledged what he had been trying to fight for the past few weeks.

“Yes. I'm yours, Sas.” admitted Shikamaru with a low groan as he felt Sasuke's hand slide around his hip and grasp his erection.

“I'm going to hold you to that, Shika. I won't let you go now.” warned Sasuke as he began to stroke Shikamaru's cock in time to his fucking.

Shikamaru let a low groan as he felt his balls draw up.

He was fucked now...in more ways than one but strangely, he didn't care.

“I know...bastard. I'm....ahhhh....ahhh...okay...withthat.” rasped Shikamaru as he dropped his head, feeling the need to come riding him hard now.

“Good because what I claim, I keep.” returned Sasuke with a low grunt as he felt Shikamaru's ass tighten and twitch.

Shikamaru nodded, too gone to reply to the man's statement.

His body was crying for release now.

His balls ached, his cock leaked from the effort to hold on to his control but Sasuke's fingers stroking, teasing the length, slick with his come made thinking impossible.

“Come for me, Shika.”

Shikamaru's eyes opened at the quiet command rasped low and urgent into his ear before he closed them once more, his body responding to the need to come.

“Ahhh...ahhhh....ahhhhh....FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!!”

Shikamaru's body shook with the effort to stay upright, his body shuddering and trembling hard from his climax as Sasuke's cock continued to drive into him, aggressive and frantic now.

Shikamaru felt it then, the spreading warmth of Sasuke's release deep within him before he finally collapsed onto the tatami mat.

“You can't back out now, Shika. You gave me your word.” husked Sasuke, his voice low and raspy against the shell of Shikamaru's ear.

“Tsk. Possessive bastard. You have my word.” returned Shikamaru gruffly, a reluctant smile coming to his lips.

Yeah, he was screwed; well and truly stuck with the pretty asshole.

That was okay though...Sasuke was stuck with him now as well and that strangely, suited Shikamaru just fine.

 
The End.