AN: This has a lemon thingie. I will put line thingies so if ya don't wanna read ya don't have to. And I have read worse then what I wrote so XPPPPPPPPPPPP
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"Wake up my dears! Oh aren't you two the cutest little things!" a hyper voice chirps making Itachi's eyes twitch. The damn scientist is way too fucking loud.
"What the fuck are you doing? Let go of me," Kisame growls out as the scientist grabs his arm. Itachi growls and tightens his grip on his lover. A sudden cry that Kisame lets out makes him let go.
"I told you that if you don't listen the other gets hurt. Now follow me Kisame. We just got the most pleasing news from the tests we did on your blood!"
Kisame whimpers as the man he leads him out. If he had his strength he would have fought back would have torn off those cuffs that restricted Itachi's chakra. The man smiles at him, still not a comforting sight. It made the man look like he suffered a psychotic break.
"Where are we going?" he whispers at last. The scientist hums happily.
"I'm taking you to the operating room. We need to inject some things into you and it needs to be done in a sterilized room. Hehehehehe, it's so wonderful, you're the first person with the markers to survive transport here! We are going to be taking care of you so long as you follow the rules…. Oh dear I just realized I've made a terrible mistake! I haven't told you my name! Now that is so terribly rude of me, my name is Doctor Kiru Masoka!"
Kisame looks at the man as if is insane, which there is a very high chance that he is, a sinking feeling settling in his gut. He is the only one who survived the transport here? Where is here? What rules is the man talking about?
"Now don't fret dearie this will hurt a lot, sit down on the bed," Dr. Kiru tells him before… is the man skipping? Skipping off to one of the cabinets. How in the hell did that man and his cohorts capture them! Some S class criminals they are if someone like that caught them. He sits down timidly on the bed. The entire room is an exact copy of a room in a hospital. He shudders; hospitals are evil place in his mind. They smell of chemicals and the air is so suffocating with depression and hopelessness and it is soooo white. His silver eyes drift back to Dr. Kiru and he bites back a very girly and unlike him scream. Those needles are long….
"Okay now Kisame, this shot is to help with your immune system we don't want you getting sick on us. This shot is to make you slightly more sensitive. And this shot is going to kick start your hormones."
Kisame nods his head listlessly as the shots are explained to him… wait did he just say hormones? Why in the…
"Holy fucking shit that hurt!" Kisame yells. Dr. Kiru looks up at him in surprise.
"Oopsie," he says sing songie not looking the least bit sorry. Kisame looks down at his arm; it's starting to itch slightly. He bites his lip not wanting to say anything to the crazy man. With the other two shots the itchiness increases but he still doesn't say anything.
"Now each day we will fed you three meals each designed to help with our experiment. The moment you start experiencing mood swings let me know. Anything out of the ordinary needs to be reported to me, after four days we will proceed with the experiment anyways. Now any questions?"
"What experiment are you talking about?"
Kiru stops walking and tilts his head his usual psychotic smile slipping into a pure evil smile.
"Kisame my dear that is classified and I advise you not to ask again. Now we are at your room go inside. No intimate contact beyond hugging or kissing. That means no sex, no oral sex and no hand jobs either."
A bright blush covers his face and he enters the room. Thankfully the fatigue from yesterday is gone. He walks calmly over to his lover who is sitting rigidly on the bed. His long arms loop over slender shoulders. He nuzzles the soft neck. Most people would be surprised to learn that Kisame is the uke in this relationship but to him it makes perfect sense. Itachi has control issues, he has no problem letting Itachi control him, and he feared that he would hurt his smaller lover, Itachi has no fears.
"What happened? You're only overly cuddly when something happens," Itachi's cold voice tickles his ears.
"I got three shots, learned that we can't have sex, or blowjobs or hand jobs and my arm fucking itches and the man who caught us is completely poofta. Even more then we are and I am scared cause his 'none of your business smile is even scarier than his real smile," Kisame says quickly hugging Itachi even tighter. Itachi's eyes twitches slightly at the no sex bit.
"Did he hurt you?"
"No," Kisame lies not wanting his lover to find out about his slight fear of needles and the sharp pain that always happens when he gets a shot. A sigh of relief leaves Itachi not that Kisame catches it and relaxes.
"Sit in my lap," he orders.
Kisame eagerly does as he is told. Itachi's hands roam over his body, not in an intimate way but as if to ensure that he is truly okay. They sit like this until their meal is brought to them. Kisame moves from Itachi's lap long enough to feed both himself and Itachi their breakfast. Time passes slowly and they both reach the same thought.
This is going to be a long containment.
Three days have passed and Kisame kept having hot flashes. One moment he would be fine the next he would be so very cold. But he refused to say anything to the scientist; his arm fortunately stopped itching however it now is sensitive to the touch another thing he hasn't told their captors.
Itachi, fine physically, is going insane. He can't see because of the blind fold so like any good shinobe, he honed in on his other senses. The first day after Kisame received the shots he felt just a tad bit softer, his smell slightly sweeter and his voice girlier … don't get him started on the taste. The second day the changes are much more noticeable. He avoids the arm Kisame received the shots in noticing the slight twitch that happened every time he sensually ran his hand over it. Now on the third day the scent of his lover is driving him insane. It smells so sweet, so fuckable. Kisame's soft moans every time he touches him or kisses him go straight to his groin. His skin is so pliable in his hands.
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This is where it starts so you are warned
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"Itachi? Are you okay?" That sweet angelic voice snaps his restraint and he jumps his lover. He covers the bleu skinned male in kisses as his hand fumbles with the clothing, which the scientist gave them, covering his shark.
"Itachi! We can't…oh! Oh Kami Tachi… Tachi please I don't want you to get in trouble."
Oh Itachi loved those moans how his lover feared for his safety. However he is past sensible thoughts all he can think of is getting more moans out of his lover. Slowly he drags his hands down the long and lean body. Soft moans and sharp breathes entice him to continue. He pulls off the soft pants, the only thing keeping him from a very vital part of his lover. His lips ghost over the very hard form of his lover. He licks it slowly before taking the head into his mouth and sucking on it. A low moan encourages him to lower his head, adding a soft scrap of his teeth.
"Tachi!"
One hand fondles his lover sack while the other teases the entrance of his lover. Kisame is torn between bucking into the velvety mouth and trying to send that delectable finger into him. He moans again trying to get Itachi to stop teasing him. Itachi lets out a pleased purr and gently pushes two fingers into his lover. He lifts his head and wishes he could see. They had taken the cuffs off of him with the threat that if he tried anything Kisame would be poisoned again and this time there would be no time for an antidote. He would take no chances with his lover's life but oh how he wished he could see Kisame's face.
He adds another finger and smirks when Kisame lets out a very loud 'Oh Kami Itachi!' With every push of his fingers he makes sure to hit that one spot over and over again. Finally deeming his lover ready he spits in his hand, unsanitary yes but it is the best he has, rubs his length and gently eases into Kisame.
"Oh Kami, Itachi! Please," his lover begs as he keeps his pace nice and slowly. Dimly he hears the sound of pounding feet and the sound of the lock being messed with. But, oh Kami, Kisame feels so good around him.
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"Oh boy you two fucktards are in trouble now!"
"They finally broke! Yes! Remember we said I could have first go!"
He is ripped from his lover and thrown into the burly arms of another man. The sobs of Kisame make him go wild. How dare they interrupt his time with Kisame!
"No! Stop! ITACHI!"
The sounds of flesh connecting with flesh and his lovers pained cries tear into a newly awakening heart. Those bastards were hurting his Kisame! His hands start to form the signs for a jutsu when a sharp sting in his side draws his head that way.
"Now I'm sure I told you darlings that you couldn't have sex. Now my experiment may be, pardon the pun, screwed up," the man sighs tiredly.
"Boys separate them and punish Kisame accordingly."
"Tachi…." That soft whimper is the last thing he hears before the sedative that Dr. Kiru injected into him takes effect.