Yappari SHIKA-BABE ga suki ch9
Kakashi had done it. He'd actually managed to find a new way of making the boy hurt even worse; make him feel more disgusted and more broken inside. The young one knew he had no choice. Should he want to be able to walk tomorrow, it was the only option. With shaking hands the boy touched himself carefully, feeling nauscious under the intense stare if his sensei. A wave of disgust spread through him...or was it pleasure? He couldn't tell the difference. Maybe if he was alone and felt like doing it...he tried to ignore the staring jounin, thinking he was alone; the exact opposite of the usual, when the person is alone and thinks about being with someone. But this was no usual situation.
He watched for a while as the boy touched himself like it was a poisonous snake. After a small while Kakashi decided to take things into his own hands once again. The jounin grabbed the boy's hand and forced it around the little member, tugging it rather harshly
"Do that. Just continue like that."
Shikamaru started moving his hand along his own shaft, squeezing it just a little. A little whimper escaped his lips as a tight feeling in his chest started making him uncomfortable. He continued moving his hand, trying hard not to feel anything.
"Shika-babe...get into it. Enjoy a little. Let me hear you moan." the silverette's voice was thick with lust. As the boy started letting out tiny sounds, Kakashi took his other hand; reaching into the drawer, then squeezing the small tube he'd taken from there and spreading lube onto three of the brunette's fingers.
"Work them in. One by one or three at a time, but make it fast. If time runs out, I'll finish the job – and there will most definitely be no fingers."
Shikamaru closed his eyes, and his breathing turned heavier.
"...nngh...." tiny moans slipped out occasionally, but he knew he'd have to prepare himself for what was sure to come soon. Pushing one lube-slick finger inside himself, the boy felt awful again. It had started to feel just a little bit good, but now it was just disgusting. His mind was screaming, but his hands kept moving, and Kakashi's breathing turned into panting and his eyes were clouded by pure, animal-like lust. He'd had enough of waiting, Shikamaru realized. He quickly tried to stretch himself, but it was too late. The jounin spread a generous amount of lube onto himself and moved to lean his back against the bed's backboard
"Now get here and ride me, my dirty little slut. Show me how much you want it."
Reluctantly, the boy climbed on top of him, not yet penetrating himself onto his sensei. But Kakashi, being as impatient as always, grabbed the brunette's slim hips and impaled him from below.
"....nnnngh....nnn..nhh..." Shikamaru let out a series of pained whimpers, reaching out and grabbing Kakashi's arm by instinct. He looked up into the grey-blue-and-sharingan-pools pleadingly, but to no avail. The jounin's half-lidded eyes were fixed onto the boy's wide open ones; he was clearly enjoying himself but also expecting Shikamaru to start moving. Moving his hands to lean on Kakashi's chest, the boy lowered his head and the jounin felt hot tears fall onto his abs. The silverette gently put his hands on the young one's waist, causing Shikamaru to look up in surprise.
"How very beautiful you are, my Shika....especially when you're suffering." the jounin's voice was soft and gentle, but very much less gently he started moving the boy. His pace was far too fast for Shikamaru, who tried to pry the hands moving him off his waist while begging the jounin for mercy.
"Please, Kakashi-sama...stop, it hurts too m.......I can't...no...please....."
"Well, do it yourself then...." leered Kakashi, lowering his hands onto the boy's member. He started touching him just right, squeezing it lightly while pulling and slowly rubbing the sensitive tip. Shikamaru couldn't help himself; his body was reacting against his own will, making him rock his hips and moan out loud. He hadn't even noticed it himself – Kakashi's victorious grin had told him enough. Shikamaru hated himself for reacting that way..but Kakashi would never let him know it's just the body's natural reaction and has nothing to do with wanting it. Instead, he chose to fan the boy's internal flames of shame and insecurity.
"Oh, you seem to be enjoying yourself very much indeed...you're a little slut and you know it. You love these things I do to you..." he panted into the boy's ear, making him cry harder.
The jounin laughed out loud at his reaction and started moving his hand faster and with more pressure, causing Shikamaru to let out a little scream-moan and rock his hips faster. Kakashi felt like exploding, so he grabbed the young one's hips and lifted the boy just a little. With five-six violent thrusts upwards, he finished and so did Shikamaru, cumming with a small scream of both pleasure and shame. As soon as his post-orgasm-fuzzy mind cleared up a little, every bit of pleasure disappeared or switched to even deeper shame.
He was so embarrassed of what he'd done; acted exactly like some whore wanting to pleasure Kakashi...be pleasured when he touched him, take him without sufficient preparation and manage to cum and moan his name... The jounin had clearly noticed he boy's feelings and pulled out slowly, whispering loving words into his ear. The silverette pulled Shikamaru against him, hugging the tired, trembling body gently. Silent tears slid down Shikamaru's cheeks and he felt like throwing as quiet minutes passed, the boy's heartbeat slowed down and his breathing grew steady. When Kakashi was sure the young one was asleep, he wiped the remains of tears off the brunette's little face. Pulling the covers on both of them, he felt Shikamaru stir a little from his sleep, but the jounin stroked his hair and rubbed his back reassuringly.
Hours later Shikamaru woke up to a rapidly cooling evening. Kakashi was still asleep, but he was holding the boy by his waist. Shikamaru carefully pried the strong arms off him, tucking the jounin in so that he'd not wake because of the sudden loss of the other's warm body. The whole operation took about ten minutes, but it proved to be worth it because now he was free for a while at least. His joy however ended quickly, as he noticed a note pinned onto the backborad of the bed.
"U made good money last night, luv.
Go shower and then U can go home if U want 2.
C U tomorrow...got a surprise 4 U, baby."
Shikamaru threw the note on the floor and padded quietly into the bathroom as images of last night kept flashing through his mind. He didn't even notice he was already showering before the familiar scent of strawberries reached his nose. He shuddered at the scent, but managed to scrub himself too hard again, causing his skin to go red and start aching. Suddenly Shikamaru turned the water off, sitting on the shower floor and leaning against the cold tiles. There he stayed completely still, his breathing slowing down to almost unnoticeable, and his chocolaty eyes growing unfocused.
Half an hour later, he woke up from his trance – freezing cold. His fingers completely numb and the tips just a little blu-ish, wet hair sticking onto his chest; and his skin so cold he couldn't feel anything. Slowly and carefully he got up and turned the water back on to warm himself a little. Realizing he'd have to exit quickly, he jumped out of the shower and dried himself hastily, rushing naked into the livingroom – anything to get out before Kakashi woke up.
Back home the rest of the evening went just like before. His parents asked him where he'd been, Shikamaru told them about staying at Kakashi's place to train a little more, and his mother hugged him and his father ruffled his hair, both so proud of their hard-working ninja-to-be. After a minute of 'family time' the brunette locked himself in his room, hiding under the covers and crying himself to sleep. He'd have horrible nightmares which he couldn't remember when he woke up, and in the morning there would be several empty ice cream packages on the floor – Shikamaru having no memories of devouring the contents.
Once again morning proved to be no friend but foe, forcing the young one to get up and cheerfully rush to the kitchen. He grabbed some breakfast before running off to school as his proud parents smiled while holding hands and watched their son grow before their eyes.
The entire school day passed without Shikamaru seeing the silverette anywhere. In the afternoon the boy dared to hope he'd fallen ill and would be lying in his cum-stained bed and suffering. On his way home Shikamaru took the long route, enjoying the last few days of the warm autumn. When he arrived at his house, he opened the door only to find Kakashi shaking hands with his parents and all of them had great big smiles on their faces. He felt his stomache drop half a meter, but he managed to wheeze out:
"Hatake-sensei...what're..what're you doing here?", his voice shaking just a little.
His father was really excited.
"You'll never guess what, Shikamaru... And once again, thank you, Hatake-sensei, thank you so much for this wonderful opportunity! This is something our son will definitely never forget. Thank you...Oh, Shikamaru, you'll be moving in with the famous copy-nin of Konoha! He'll train you to be the greatest ninja of all! We've already moved your things ov...."
Shikamaru didn't even blink as he hit the floor, already unconscious.
