AN: I don't own Naruto.
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"Fuck..." said a young man of average height, pushing his brown bangs out of his eyes, revealing an eyebrow piercing. He groaned and rolled his head, cracking his neck, then adjusting his headband around his neck. "Damnit, this is fucking pissing me off," he said, his lips twitching up in a snarl, revealing a spiked piercing.
His taller partner, a blonde with slightly shorter hair raised a thin, pierced eyebrow.
"Relax, Caelan. It smells nice out here," the blonde said with a small grin-like smile.
"Relax," Caelan scoffed and pouted angrily. "We have to go into a town soon, because you keep tearing that damn sash of yours."
"And we wouldn't, if you wouldn't be so short-tempered," the taller male said, giving the other a creepy smile, walking over to him and placing his finger on the other's lower lip, playing with his piercing.
The blonde had several of his own piercings, snakebites, a nose piercing, an eyebrow piercing and five up each ear.
"Get it back or I'll bite it off," Caelan said. "Mark..." he warned as the other ran his finger over his lip and down his chin. "It's your fault anyway. You're the one who likes to fight," Caelan huffed, trying to pull away.
"Yes, but I can control myself," Mark said with yet another creepy grin. "You, however... " Mark chuckled as he pulled away.
"Are you saying I can't control myself?" Caelan asked angrily and stood directly in front of Mark, trying to look intimidating even though he was at least half a foot shorter than the other. He wore a fishnet shirt and black shorts, and, as impractical as it was, chains across the front and back of his shorts, fishnet running down his legs, into his thong ninja shoes. He had spiked bracelets on both wrists. He crossed his arms and looked up at Mark angrily.
Mark smiled down at the other, wearing a tight turtleneck and standard chunin garm from the waist down. He also wore a chunin vest. His headband gleamed from the light coming through the trees as he smiled, sharing the same symbol as Caelan, clouds with a slash through them. They were rogue ninjas from the Cloud Village.
"Maybe I am," Mark taunted.
Caelan growled and reached out, pinching and tugging on his friend's nipple through his shirt, pulling roughly on Mark's piercing, making the other gasp.
"Caelan..." Mark breathed. "Stop," he said, grabbing the shorter man's wrist. "You know I like that..." he said, growling just a bit, bringing the hand he'd caught in his towards his face, taking one of Caelan's fingers into his mouth and sucking. Caelan blushed and pulled away.
"You're a fucking perv!" he shouted.
"You're the one who pinched my nipple..." Mark whined, following Caelan as he walked away. Caelan growled, as Mark was following him extremely close. He spun around and pushed Mark into the nearest tree. Mark grinned. Caelan leaned down and bit Mark's nipple roughly through his shirt, making Mark throw his head back against the tree and moan.
"Caelan..." Mark whined. "You know my nipples are my weak spot..." Caelan bit harder and tugged in response, roughly fondling Mark through his pants. Mark groaned and reached forward and down, groping the growing bulge in Caelan's pants. Caelan growled again. He let go of Mark's nipple and stood back up, smacking the other's hand away, latching his teeth on to Mark's neck. He gripped Mark's hips roughly and rubbed against the other. Mark groaned at the contact, the two bulges rubbing against each other. Caelan pulled back.
"Touch me," he ordered.
Mark slipped his hand into Caelan's shorts and squeezed the throbbing member, stroking gently. Caelan moaned. Mark turned them around and pressed the other against the tree, fondling a half-growling, half-moaning Caelan.
"Asshole..." Caelan moaned. Caelan reached up and yet again pinched Mark's nipple.
Mark moaned loud, right into Caelan's ear.
"It's all yours if you want it..." he said, gripping harder. "I want you to fuck me..." he whispered.
Caelan hissed. He pulled Mark's hand out of his pants and punched the other, hard. Mark fell to the ground and was instantly straddled by Caelan.
"You want me to fuck you?" he asked, pushing the other's shirt up, leaning down, taking Mark's nipple piercing into his teeth and tugging, pulling rather hard.
"Oh, yes! Fuck yes! Ah, if you don't stop that, it'll bleed..." Mark moaned.
"But you like your nipples abused..." Caelan said, as he pulled away, letting the piercing from his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked the reddening nub.
"That has to hurt..." Caelan teased as he brought his hand up and rubbed his thumb over the nub.
"It does... and I fucking love it... God, just fuck me!" Mark whined.
Caelan grinned.
"Not here. Too public." With that, Caelan stood, leaving an achingly hard Mark on the ground, groaning out in disappointment. He sat up and muttered.
"Wait, shit... where'd I leave Kaminari no Tik'uu?!" Mark said, standing up, searching for his weapon he'd had at his back just a moment ago.
"It's over here, dumbass," Caelan said, pointing to a naginata leaning against a tree he was standing by.
"Oh, there you are, my baby!" Mark said, taking the weapon and putting it back in the sash around his waist. Caelan scoffed.
"For a quote, un-quote 'famous' weapon... You don't take very good care of that thing..." he said.
"I take very good care of my baby, don't I?" he said, rubbing the red, wooden shaft of the weapon, almost sexually. "Oh, yeah... You like that, don't you, sweetie?" he said, stroking the wooden shaft faster.
Caelan growled and then gave up, rolling his eyes.
He uncrossed his arms that had been folded almost this whole time and started to walk away.
"Hey! Wait up!" Mark called after the other, running to catch up.
Caelan held out his arm, which Mark ran into with a small 'oof'.
"Shut up and look," Caelan said, motioning forward with his head.
Up ahead, two young boys were making out, or kissing, at least. They looked nervous as their lips touched, a small grunt escaping either every once in a while.
One boy, the seemingly dominant one, was wearing a green coat, cupping the slightly smaller, brown-haired other, who was in a chunin vest, his hair pulled up in a ponytail.
"Ok," the brunette said, pulling back. "We should really get back to our mission... Sakura will be back at any time... and if she finds us doing... that... everyone will know," the brunette said, tightening his ponytail and standing. "That would be..." He paused, enjoying the soft breeze. "Quite troublesome."
"Hmm," the boy in the green coat said, as he stood as well, looking around.
"You already know where what we are supposed to be looking for is, don't you? After all, you Aburames are inclined to information about plants..."
The other boy hummed his response again.
"With your kikai and all..." the brunette said and stretched.
Mark and Caelan watched in silence. Both smirked.
"Up for a little fun?" Mark asked, quietly.
"Don't get ahead of yourself," Caelan said and rolled his eyes. Both boys jumped away when kunai were hurled at them.
"Show yourselves!" the brunette said.
Caelan and Mark stood in front of the other two in a flash.
"Guess we weren't stealthy enough, Cae," Mark said with a grin, reaching behind his head to finger the staff of his naginata.
"You mean you weren't stealthy enough," Caelan said, a vein throbbing in his temple.
"What is your business here?" the boy in the coat asked, putting on foot back, getting in a ready stance in case he needed to attack.
"You," Mark said to him, and the other raised an eyebrow. "That coat of yours intrigues me. What do you say we fight and if I win, you take it off, eh?" he asked.
Shino looked perplexed as Mark took a fighting stance, drawing his naginata, the blade slicing through his sash as he took it out.
"There you go again, ruining more material... Just untie the damn sash next time!" Caelan growled. He jumped to the side as Shikamaru attacked him.
"Fuck!" Caelan jumped to the side. "I don't have any intention of fighting you, punk." That term hit a chord with Shikamaru, and Caelan watched as Shikamaru formed some handsigns. Caelan formed some of his own with a smirk.
Mark brought his naginata up towards Shino, successfully popping one of the clasps off the other's black coat. Shino jumped back and lifted his arms, bugs pouring from his sleeves.
"Oh, you wield insects... that is interesting... Let's see if I can counter that..." He threw his naginata into the air.
"Careful, Shino! They're rogue nin!" the brunette cried out. He formed the last sign and shadow tendrils reached out for Caelan.
"Heh," Caelan chuckled as his body took on a coat of a silvery liquid and solidified into a very reflective surface.
"What the?!" the brunette shrieked, realizing his own shadows were holding him prisoner.
"Nice try, but not good enough..." Caelan said, as the silvery liquid melted away and disappeared. He walked over to the other.
"En guarde!" Mark called out, grinning as he pressed his palm into Shino's stomach, then putting his hands on Shino's forearms.
"Sealing Jutsu: Armme Null!" the tall blonde said and stood back to watch as the bugs went back into the green-coated boy and refused to move.
"What is going on?" he asked, trying to will the bugs out, they disobeyed.
"I sealed your insects, good luck trying to get them out now," Mark said as he caught the naginata and held out out to the second clasp on Shino's coat. "Now strip."
"Never," Shino said, launching a punch at Mark, who blocked with the side of his staff.
"Well, well, well..." Caelan said, putting his hand on Shikamaru's chin. "Aren't you a cutie?" He yanked on Shikamaru's ponytail, making the other yelp. "This is much better..." Caelan said, taking out a kunai and slicing the tie in the other's hair. Shikamaru stared in fear at the other as his hair fell around his face. "Ooh, you're a cutie..." he said, reaching into his shuriken pouch, taking out a collar, putting it around the other's neck. "It suits you," Caelan said, grinning as he unhooked a chain from his pants, attaching it to the collar. He released the jutsu and Shikamaru fell to the ground.
He turned and looked at Shino and Mark fighting. He stood, and formed the handsigns for a jutsu, but soon realized they didn't work.
"What the hell?!" Shikamaru said. Caelan smiled eerily.
"Seals on the choker are courtesy of my friend over there..." Caelan purred. "I'm going to have fun with you..." He sounded threatening. Shikamaru was shaking, his knees pressed into the dirt.
"Second button gone..." Mark said, sticking out his tongue, revealing yet another piercing. Shino was panting. "Three more to go!" Mark said, sounding a bit strained as he brought the blade up Shino's front side, successfully slicing up the black coat, revealing a tight fishnet shirt under it.
"Well, well, well now..." Mark said, coming in close to Shino, feeling over the other's chest. Shino just stood there, looking dumbfounded at the older, slightly taller boy. "You're a little hottie... why do you hide your body so?" Mark asked, flicking his finger over Shino's nipple. Shino took a step back, and Mark advanced on him again. Shino took another cautious step back. Mark stuck his naginata into the ground and advanced once more, pushing Shino back against a tree. Mark licked his lips as he gripped Shino's hips and rubbed against him.
"You're not trying to kill me?" Shino asked.
"No! Why would I want to kill a cute little piece like you?" Mark asked, seeming a bit offended as he pulled Shino's hood down and admired the other. Shino made a move to punch Mark, but the other effortlessly caught the thrown punch and gave Shino's hand a threatening squeeze. "Behave," he warned. Putting his hand on Shino's chest to hold the other in place, Mark turned to Caelan. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked
Mark hoisted Shino over his shoulder. Shino was mortified. The two walked off with their prizes.
"Shino? Shikamaru?" Sakura called, looking around, a basket full of herbs in her arms. "Damn those slackers..." she said. "They must've gone back to the village without me already..." A vein throbbed in her forehead.
Little did she know, Mark and Caelan were checking in to a seedy little hotel, toting their silenced bishies in with them.
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Mark released the silence on Shino and pushed him to the bed.
"What do you gain from raping me?" Shino asked.
"Your sexy little body rubbing against mine..." Mark purred. "Maybe even a new fuck buddy," he said with a smirk as he took off his vest and shirt, watching the other watch him.
"What makes you think I will want to do it again if you are forcing me to now?" Shino asked.
Mark stripped himself of the rest of his clothing. Shino looked away when he saw the impressive, pierced cock, hard and throbbing. It embarrassed Shino that this was directed at him.
"You don't seem to be running," Mark said, stalking over to Shino, sitting the other up, stripping him of his coats.
"It's a bit difficult, seeing the current position I'm in," he said, referring to the sealed movement of his legs.
"Oh, yeah," Mark said, pretending to have forgotten and chuckling. "You'll enjoy this," Mark said, puling Shino's pants down, and off, along with his shoes. Mark licked his lips and took in the other's body.
"You need to get rid of these," he said, reaching out for Shino's glasses. Shino pushed the hand away, but Mark reached for them again. When Shino pushed his hand away again, Mark got mad. He grabbed Shino's wrists and pinned them to the bed above his head. He took the glasses off of Shino and placed them on the bedside stand. Mark gasped when he looked back at Shino.
Shino's lips were firm in a frown, he looked very displeased and was glaring slightly.
"You have beautiful eyes..." Mark whispered and pressed his lips to Shino's.
Shino started to struggle and eventually broke the kiss.
"Why are you kissing me if you are just going to fuck me and leave me here?" Shino snarled.
"Who said I'm just going to leave you here? I could never leave such a beautiful creature alone..." Mark ground himself against Shino, the later cursing his body for reacting. Mark nibbled on Shino's ear, forcing a tiny moan from the other. Mark reached between them and stroked Shino's hardening length. "See?" he said. "You're warming up to it..." Mark purred against Shino's neck.
"I can't control my body's reactions," Shino spat.
"You're not struggling."
The realization of that fact felt like a punch in the gut to Shino. He wasn't, he wanted this. He felt sick.
"Please, stop," he whispered. Mark shivered.
"Oh, I want to hear you beg again... only for this... You will enjoy it, trust me."
Mark released Shino's hands, and braced himself for the other to start struggling again. Mark moved down Shino's body, surprised as the other wasn't fighting him. He nuzzled Shino's erection, admiring the gasp that passed Shino's lips as his goatee brushed over Shino's cock. Mark licked the crown of his soon-to-be lover's cock, tasting him. Mark let out a tiny moan when he took Shino's length into his mouth and sucked. Shino moaned, cursing himself again. He bit his lip and thought about trying to get away. Things seemed hopeless. Even more hopeless when the wonderful sensation of Mark's mouth around his cock, and the pierced tongue rubbing the underside of his cock took him over and consumed him. Shino whined. He was close to giving in. It felt so good and it was just sex, right? He was still questioning Mark's motives, but his brain was becoming fogged with lust and the kikai were buzzing about, driving him crazy.
Mark pushed one of Shino's legs aside, sucking harder when Shino put his hands in Mark's short hair, fisting and pulling gently.
"Please..." Shino whispered.
Mark groaned and felt around for his vest. When he located it, Mark took a tube of lubrication from a scroll pouch and lubed up his fingers, pressing the tip of one into Shino.
Shino jerked back, scared of the sudden intrusion.
"No!" he screamed. "Please don't!" He tugged roughly at Mark's hair. Mark pulled back and licked the hood of Shino's cock, looking up at the other, who's eyebrows were knitted and his eyes clouded with a mixture of lust, horror and confusion.
"Trust me, it will feel good. Just let go to the feeling..." Mark instructed as he pressed his finger deeper into Shino, who's ass clenched around it tightly. Mark wiggled the finger, and curled it slightly. Shino screamed. He moaned and fell back, arching his back to the best of his ability. Shino was starting to sweat. "See? Just let yourself go..."
Shino moaned loud as the finger repeatedly brushed his prostate. Mark licked the side of Shino's cock, enjoying the sounds escaping the other. Mark pressed in a second finger, stretching Shino.
"It feels good, doesn't it?"
"Yes..." Shino whined, closing his eyes tight. He arched his back again when a third finger was pressed inside him.
"Ah, you're so fucking hot..." Mark growled, roughly fucking Shino with his fingers, jabbing the other's prostate repeatedly.
"Please..." Shino whined.
"Ah," Mark moaned. "Do you want more?"
"Yes..." Shino whined.
"What do you want?" Mark asked, grinning. Shino whined rather loud.
"Don't... Don't..." Shino's breathing was labored, he could hardly talk, tears brimmed at the corner of his eyes. It felt so fucking good. Shino shifted and moaned, pressing back on the fingers as best he could with his legs unable to move. Mark pulled out his fingers, earning another loud whine from Shino. Shino tried to sit up, but Mark pressed him back down, with his hand on the other's chest.
"Shh," Mark said. "I'm getting there..." He grinned.
Mark opened the lube and slicked up his cock, throwing the tube to the floor when he was done. He pushed Shino's leg to the side and pressed his body between them. The ninja beneath him looked absolutely pitiful, his mouth hanging open, his eyes half-lidded, eyes filled with lust and questions as he looked up at Mark.
"Do you want me inside you?" he asked, pressing his erection against Shino's tight pucker. The piercing made Shino gasp.
"Yes!" he whispered harshly. Shino knew he'd regret it later, but the feeling...
Mark pressed in slowly, the head of his cock stretching him, the piercing rubbing him raw.
"Oh god..." Shino whispered, arching his back.
Mark forced all the way inside Shino, earning himself a loud moan and two strong arms wrapped around his shoulders, the other's face buried in his neck. Shino gasped, his ass clenching tightly around the cock inside him, he felt the other piercing on the underside of Mark's cock and moaned. Mark pulled out, holding Shino close to him, and rammed back in. Shino gasped and moaned as the two bodies rocked against each other. Mark reached between them and teased Shino's cock with his fingertips. He spread the precum, smearing it down the other's cock.
"Fuck!" Shino moaned, and then let his head fall back, the piercing jabbing against his prostate becoming too much, screaming as he came all over himself and Mark. Mark gasped at the unbearable tightening around him.
"Oh god... I didn't know anyone could get this tight... It feels so fucking good... Ah, I'm going to cum... Want me to pull out?" he asked.
Shino barely managed a nod, unable to form words. Mark quickly pulled out and found himself spilling his seed on Shino's thigh. Mark gasped, enjoying the heat radiating off of Shino, who was still clinging to him.
"Ya know..." Mark said, panting against Shino's shoulder, resting his head. "You could have let me cum inside you and then had a rape kit run..." He looked up at Shino.
"I consented... But I won't again, now if you'll release me..."
"I'm sorry, but I can't... You're too good of a catch to let go..." Mark said, wrapping his arms around the other, pulling him close.
"Please... I have to go back to my village..." Shino said, weakly pushing at Mark, drained from his orgasm.
"Not yet... You're staying with me for a little while..." Mark said, leaning against Shino, holding him close, wrapping one of his legs around the other's. Shino whined.
Eventually, resigned to his fate, Shino fell asleep. Mark pushed Shino's falling bangs off his forehead and kissed it. He soon drifted off to sleep as well.
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Caelan yanked Shikamaru into the room and removed the chain from his pants, hooking Shikamaru securely to the headboard of the bed.
"There," Caelan said, watching Shikamaru struggle to pull at the collar and try jutsu after jutsu to try and get it off. He couldn't muster enough chakra, and his arms felt weak.
"What the hell have you done to me?!" he demanded. Caelan only smirked.
Caelan reached out for him, taking the other's chunin vest from him with a flick of his wrist, he deposited it on the floor, leaving it where it fell. Caelan reached out again for Shikamaru's shirt, but Shikamaru grabbed his wrists.
"Stop it! Don't!" Shikamaru whined.
Caelan slapped Shikamaru's hands away and took a kunai from his own pouch. He grabbed the bottom of Shikamaru's shirt and sliced it, from the bottom all the way up to his neck, where he held the blade and pushed, ever so slightly, making Shikamaru have to lift his head to avoid being cut. Shikamaru held his breath as the blade pressed against his neck. He hissed and pulled back when the very tip of the blade punctured his skin. The sudden jerk tore a small, bleeding line in Shikamaru's neck. Caelan watched with a satisfied grin as the blood dripped down his neck and over his collar bone, down his taught chest and into the slight inward curve of his stomach.
Shikamaru whimpered and tried, yet again to pull away, he struggled with the chain, realizing he couldn't even move the bed, though it was only a queen-sized bed, he should have been able to move it with ease. Caelan frowned deeply as Shikamaru had messed up the flow of the small blood stream, smearing it across his stomach in his struggles. Caelan growled as Shikamaru continued to struggle. Caelan reached out and grabbed a fist full of Shikamaru's hair, tugging him so that he was face to face with the other.
"Go ahead and fucking struggle, you pussy. That just means it will be more painful for you..." He paused, and then grinned. "And more pleasurable for me..." With that, Caelan forced Shikamaru's head down, slamming it on the bedside stand.
Shikamaru fell to the floor, becoming disoriented for a moment. He tried to stand, but ended up falling onto the bed on his stomach, his legs still attached to the ground, but just barely. Shikamaru groaned and tried once more to right himself, ending up in the same position again. He whispered a curse under his breath and clutched the sheets of the bed in one hand, bringing his other hand up to his head. He held his throbbing head, groaning at the pain his hand caused. He looked down at the white sheets to see a few drops of blood on them. He cursed again and pulled his hand away, staring at the blood on his trembling digits.
Caelan stalked up behind Shikamaru, pressing the kunai against his pants, near his balls, poking his gooch. Shikamaru wanted desperately to pull away as Caelan started to cut them, but he knew better than to jump, lest he lose his balls.
Caelan completely shredded his pants, pressing the tip of the blade against Shikamaru's sac, teasing, poking with the painfully sharp object.
"Don't... Please..." Shikamaru whined.
"Aww, broken already?" Caelan asked, pulling the blade back and turning it around, rubbing the dull end of the handle between Shikamaru's ass cheeks.
"Fuck you!" Shikamaru said harshly. Caelan frowned and pressed the circular end inside Shikamaru, earning himself a whimper.
"Leave it there..." Caelan said, as he leaned over Shikamaru, whispering that phrase in his ear.
Shikamaru closed his eyes, and suddenly the presence behind him was gone. He opened his eyes and was met with a stiff cock right in his immediate line of vision. The throbbing cock was sticking out of Caelan's pants, the tip pierced, gleaming with a drop of precum, the zipper being a nice accent, a silvery and sharp contrast to the surprisingly tan skin of his member.
Shikamaru's mouth became dry and he felt the sudden need to lick his lips. Caelan grabbed a fist full of Shikamaru's hair, making the later wince at the throbbing pain on his scalp from the still fresh wound. Caelan thrust his cock into Shikamaru's face, grinning down at the other.
"Suck," he demanded.
Shikamaru growled, but surrendered when Caelan pulled his hair again, and let his small pink tongue dart out to lick tentatively at the head of the shaft, flicking over the piercing.
"More, take it in your mouth," Caelan said, his voice deceptively soft, pressing the straining cock urgently against Shikamaru's lips.
Shikamaru whimpered, but took the head of the older nin's cock into his mouth and suckled a little. Caelan lessened his grip on Shikamaru's hair and put the hand on the back of Shikamaru's head, forcing his cock deeper into the other's mouth.
Shikamaru gagged around the thick shaft in his mouth, the piercing tickling something in his throat, making him gag. After a few more seconds of the forceful throat-fucking, Caelan pulled out, leaving Shikamaru gasping for air.
Caelan walked around the bed, slowly, teasing and setting Shikamaru's senses on hyper drive. Shikamaru jumped when Caelan put his hands on the other's hips. Shikamaru shifted and made the kunai turn inside him. Shikamaru let out a groan, as the now warm metal object inside him brushed something, sending waves of pleasure up his spine, creating a tingling sensation that spread throughout his entire body.
"Ahh..." Shikamaru breathed.
Caelan licked his lips and grabbed the kunai by the blade, with no preference for the safety of his own skin, and pressed it deeper into Shikamaru, who moaned. Shikamaru cursed under his breath, damning his bodies reaction, his stiffening cock rubbing against the sheets. Caelan reached under Shikamaru, fondling him.
"Yes, you're getting into this now, aren't you?"
"No..." Shikamaru whined, but moaned as Caelan's caloused fingers stroked him gently, the touch confusing and draining his senses. Caelan let go of Shikamaru's cock and pulled the kunai from the other's ass. He used said kunai to cut a small wound on Shikamaru's asscheek, making the other whine in protest. Caelan threw the knife to the ground and smeared the first three fingers of his right hand in the blood and used the warm, liquidy substance, pressing them into Shikamaru roughly, stretching them apart, tearing Shikamaru's insides and making the other scream.
"Fuck!" Shikamaru screamed, his voice cracking. He buried his face in the bloody sheets, crying into it, sobbing as Caelan finger-fucked his ass, using his blood as lubricant.
"Mmm..." Caelan sounded very satisfied. "You're so tight. No doubt a virgin... Lucky you, you get to feel the pleasure of having a pierced cock inside you your first time. It'll blow your mind..." Caelan said, taking his fingers from the other and wiping them on the sheets.
He pushed Shikamaru's legs farther apart with his own legs and positioned his cock at the other's bloodied entrance. Shikamaru braced himself, for he knew what was coming next. Caelan thrust into Shikamaru, filling him, watching happily as a thin trail of blood ran from Shikamaru's ass.
"So tight... So hot..." Caelan moaned.
Shikamaru groaned out in pain as Caelan rammed into him, forcing his cock deep into him.
The piercing was rubbing over his prostate, again and again. Even though he was in an intense amount of pain, it made Shikamaru shudder with pleasure. Caelan reached around the other and teased Shikamaru's length with his slick fingertips. Shikamaru gasped and moaned, finding himself bucking into the hand.
Caelan ran his forefinger over the head of Shikamaru's cock, still teasing, pressing the tip of his finger into the dripping slit. Shikamaru gasped and started to struggle. Caelan pressed his finger a little bit further into Shikamaru's cock as the other cried out in pain, his ass clenching around Caelan.
"Oh, fuck yes..." Caelan hissed, taking his finger from the other's cock and fisting it, rubbing it roughly, trying to force Shikamaru to cum. "You like that, don't you, you little fucking bitch! Having your insides torn up and having your cock touched... You're moaning like a fucking whore... and clenching so fucking tight..."
Shikamaru drew in a sharp breath and arched his back, moaning as he came in the other's hand, his cock and ass spasming with his release, clenching around Caelan, who groaned and pounded him harder, forcing his cum-leaking cock into the sheets after his hand abandoned it to grip the other's hips. Caelan came, hard, deep inside Shikamaru and continued to pound him until he was soft, groaning as he pulled out, watching with a very satisfied smirk as a mixture of blood and semen leaked from Shikamaru's stretched passage. Shikamaru collapsed onto the blood and semen-stained bed and clutched at the sheets, sobbing. Caelan zipped his pants back up and pushed Shikamaru over, laying on the bed.
"Don't you fucking dare try to leave, not that you will be able to anyway. My friend is a genius when it comes to seals. If you some how break out of that collar, you'll still be the pitiful mess you are. Without us, you are nothing."
He pulled the sobbing Shikamaru to him and fell asleep as Shikamaru sobbed himself into unconsciousness against the other's chest, wondering why he was clinging to the very man who had put him in this pitiful state of despair.
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AN: This is going to be fun. XD However, I don't reel like rambling for half an hour now about boring things, so comments plz! Love y'all!
EN: rambleramblerambleramble...
Also, I had to find something new to separate the scene changes since the dashes died for some reason...