One down, two to go.
He would have to postpone the third round until he returned from the mission. Back in the Jonin complex, Kakashi had found him again one storey below from where he had his quickie with Neji. Common sense told him to run; he had yet to recover completely so by the time Kakashi was close to him, he knew his teacher would be able to see the crumpled shirt, the sweaty face and the slightly damp hair. But the Jonin paid no attention to those details and instead went on informing Sasuke that the mission would begin this week. Then Kakashi performed his teleportation jutsu and vanished in a second. It was all a little bedazzling really; for a moment Kakashi was here and by the next he was gone.
But Sasuke took no offence in his teacher's sudden leave. He was grateful in fact. At least now that he had some time to himself, he would be able to plan on his second victim.
Yon had given him 2 days to complete the mission. Sasuke on the other hand wanted to finish it today. He could not bear flirting around and bringing men into his bed and he wanted to end it as quick as he could so badly. For some unknown reasons an elite shinobi of the Hyuga clan had been involved…
Sasuke thought he was going to have a heart attack when he kissed the youthful Jonin.
Since everything had gone unexpected from the first second, he would not mind tricking another unpredicted person. And currently, the most unlikely person to be victimized is none other than his best friend, Naruto.
Sasuke entered the apothecary where Kakashi had bought some ointments in the afternoon. The shopkeeper was about to close the door; it was already dusk. He had spotted a variety of aphrodisiac lining the wall and he asked for those. Tricking Naruto into doing whatever he wanted was easy but he would not want the blonde to have such a dirty memory of him.
"What's the effect of this drug?"
"Temporary drunkenness, memory loss in certain cases and artificially induced libido. This is the strongest one we have. You want to go for a milder one?"
"No. I'll take two sets."
It was as if the drugs were made for this purpose. Fast forward after more planning and hesitations Sasuke soon found himself walking towards Naruto's house. It had to be done, so Naruto would not be angry when he found out the truth right? No, Sasuke was not going to let his friend know anything. A part of him needed someone to talk to, to lighten the heavy dreadfulness sinking in his chest. The other part constantly reminded him to shut up and bring the truth to his grave.
Knock! Knock!
"Coming – Sasuke!"
The raven-haired teen faked a smile at the blonde's happy face. It must have turned out bad since Naruto frowned and pointed out, "You don't look fine again."
Sasuke brushed the words aside and decided to go straight to the point. "You want to come to my house for dinner?"
"What are you serving?"
"Ramen," Sasuke replied, his tongue getting slightly dry at the lie. He had ramen at home but those are of the instant noodles kind. Pretty much like the ones Naruto ate on a constant basis.
"Okay. You can go first, I'll come by later."
And with a quick wave, Naruto closed the door. Sasuke sighed; guilt had ignited his conscience already. Sasuke sped towards his house on chakra-enhanced feet. With so much turmoil boiling within, he needed speed. Only with speed he felt he was able to discard those needless emotions with every charge forward. By the time he slipped carefully into his home, the guilt had hardly evaporated.
Screw it all.
Naruto arrived fifteen minutes later; he walked at normal pace unlike Sasuke. The latter had switched the television on and made Naruto stick in the armchair as he prepared dinner… for obvious reason. How could he possibly prepare spiked ramen with the victim hovering behind his back? Pitching the ramen into two bowls, he tipped the content of the aphrodisiac into one of them and watched the powder swirled and dissolved. Sasuke thought that with Naruto's uncanny stamina and passion, the blonde would be able to conquer any love-making sessions without even trying.
But Naruto did not swing that way.
Sasuke had no choice but to bring the dishes out and called for dinner. Naruto whose stomach was rumbling thunderously jumped out of the couch to join his friend at the dining table.
"Sasuke?"
"Huh?"
"Your hand is shaking."
"What?"
Naruto clutched the raven-haired's right hand which was arranging chopsticks, stopping Sasuke from placing the sticks on the table.
"Something bad happen?"
The fist in Naruto's clenched harder; Sasuke stopped the trembles forcefully. He pulled his bangs back, raking his hair with his free hand. "No, nothing at all. Must be the after effect of the medicine I took earlier. Stomach ache," Sasuke added at Naruto's questioning stare, the coal fringes falling back into his face.
"Right… perhaps I should stay the night to keep an eye on you."
"That won't be necessary," Sasuke assured him, pushing the steamy bowl into Naruto's hand. "It's not much –"
"Nah, it's fine. Any ramen which doesn't come from the 2-minute packs is fine."
Sasuke made a mental note not to tell Naruto where his ramen came from.
As he poked noodles into his mouth, Sasuke did a self recount of his plans. During those 2 minutes for the ramen to cook, Sasuke had attached himself onto the ceiling with chakra and placed the video cam on the lamp. Since it was in the hall, his session with Naruto would have to take place there. He would have dimmed the light a bit; he still deemed it uncomfortable doing anything erotic with another male. But the images recorded would not turn out good. Like hell he was going to put his effort in jeopardy. If Yon and his freaky buddies wanted to see everything crystal clear, he would have to swallow his timidity and do it under broad fluorescent light.
"Wah… thanks Sasuke," Naruto expressed with a generous burp.
Sasuke nodded once and pushed his bowl away. There was still some portion of noodles left untouched and Naruto asked, "No appetite?"
At this, Sasuke shook his head. He stood up to clear the table but Naruto beat him to it.
"You cook, I clean. Fair?"
Even then, Naruto did not wait for a response. He took the used chopsticks and bowls into the kitchen and soon, the sound of water gushing from metal pipe reverberated in the house. Sasuke collapsed onto the couch, wondering if Naruto ever did chores at his own place. He was grateful, very, and it only served to amplify his churning guilt. It had to be over soon; he could feel his dinner stirring in his stomach.
He was sick of the bet. But if that was the case, why would he be pleased with the amount of money offered in the first place? Kakashi said he whored himself for gold pieces.
Sasuke dunked his face into his palm. Tools… he was only a tool meant to destroy his brother. A tool has no feelings to hold him back.
"Okay, I'm done with your dishes. Can you open the windows? It's rather warm in here. I've opened the ones in your kitchen."
Sasuke got up to open the glass panes by the bookcase. Naruto meanwhile flopped over the cushions and was staring avidly at the television. Then he started laughing. Naruto laughing was normal. Sasuke glanced at the screen and was shocked to see a newsreader reporting economic statistics. He studied Naruto's face; he was glowing red in the cheeks and forehead and was starting to wipe tears from his eyes.
"Aww… Sasuke did you hear that? Corns being harvested from the Western area! Isn't that funny?"
"Naruto?" Sasuke asked tentatively.
He had not overdosed the blonde had he? The pharmacist suggested one packet and he added just that into the ramen. He ran the effects of the aphrodisiac in his mind. Temporary drunkenness, memory loss in certain cases, artificially induced libido…
"Hey, Sasuke…" Naruto said, his eyes unfocused. "Can I borrow your toilet?"
"I'll take you there," Sasuke offered, taking the unsteady blonde off the seat. He propped Naruto by his side and shambled carefully towards the lavatory when Naruto suddenly twisted in his grasp and lost his balance.
"Oi Naruto, walk proper –"
Sasuke was not able to support the feisty ninja. When Naruto hit the floor, he accidentally kicked Sasuke by the ankle and caused him to fall as well. All air was knocked out of his lungs and he wheezed, his head resting on warm surface. The next thing he saw when he opened his eyes were Naruto lying beneath him, giggling.
"Naruto!"
"Haha, it's really funny…"
"Nothing's funny, idiot. Get up."
"No."
Sasuke raised his body but was stopped when the other teen held him by the collar.
"You're the idiotic one, Sasuke. Drugging me with shit –" Naruto broke off, laughing miserably to the ceiling.
"You knew," Sasuke said, partially awed by Naruto's sudden sharp senses. He knew the aphrodisiac fanned off some scent but the ramen's stock was rich enough to cover it. "If you knew then why the hell did you eat it?"
The blonde choked, his throat parched. "Because you cooked it. The Sasuke I know will not harm his friends."
"Damn you, Naruto…"
He looked up at the lamp, seeing the camera staring down at them on the floor. Guilt… he was only aware of guilt. When it was all over with, he doubted he would be able to forgive himself just like how he would be able to forgive Itachi for his crimes.
"Shit… you shouldn't have said anything –"
Naruto's lips met his in a sloppy kiss. It brought back memories from the time they were in academy, only this time it was not accidental.
"If I die after this, I want you to know I trust your doings. Hic – you have your reasons to do this – hic –"
Sasuke turned his head. The sight of Naruto's drunken face was becoming unbearable.
"You're not going to die. I've never thought of killing you."
"Right… so what are you going to do to me…?"
Sasuke crumpled his hair again. Naruto's words – I don't swing that way – kept on barraging into his ears. He was forcing himself on Naruto… the blonde really was the victim here.
"I'm sorry. It'll be over soon."
But he could not bring himself to force Naruto to do anything perverted to him. How could he ask Naruto to jack him off? He wondered if Naruto was a complete moron when it came to this aspect as well. Just like him…
Sasuke turned around so that his posterior was facing his lying friend. He was all on four and he positioned himself lower to Naruto's pelvic area. Gingerly, he flattened his palm on the crotch area and felt the flesh; Naruto hummed breathlessly from behind. He promised the blonde that it would be over very swiftly and wasting no time, he unzipped the trousers.
"You – you're disgusting, Naruto! You walk around wearing nothing?"
"Hn…? 'Course I do. I just didn't have time to wear my boxers just now… haha…"
The effect had not worn off.
Sasuke remembered Aoi and Neji. He blinked at the penis, second guessing himself. Did he have what it took to bring it to full mass like what Neji had done to him? But Naruto said men did not arouse him. No matter what he did, Naruto was not going to response… would the drug help then?
Then he heard another zip being pulled down its track and cold air hit his nether region. He did not have to look at his hip to see where his shorts had gone to.
"Gh – Naruto!"
"Learn from the expert, Sasuke," Naruto quipped, his hand stroking the length of the manhood. Fingers pressed into the right spot, digging into the veins. As his penis stood up, brushing against his pubic hair, Sasuke's arms gave way and Naruto took the opportunity to roll them over. He blew hot air onto the precum glistening on the head, the liquid drying on the surface. Sasuke was groping everywhere searching for something to hold on to and he finally came to grip the edge of his old carpet.
"Mm… get ready…"
And Naruto lowered his mouth onto the rigid shaft. Sasuke closed his eyes, the image of Naruto's lips closing around the circumference inked into his retina. Then there was the tongue… Naruto ran it down the manhood, coating it with his saliva, dissolving the whitish liquid shooting in modest amount from the tip. Naruto then released it from his cavern to tease at the head, kissing and scraping at the skin with his teeth. The slick saliva dripped down along the length, sending tingles as it skated towards the balls.
As much as he despised opening his legs to Naruto, he wanted to be released from the physical torment.
Naruto sensed the need emanating from his friend. He opened his mouth again and took Sasuke whole. With a grin, he sucked. Hard.
Stream of semen shot out into the air, traces of the fluid dripping down his chin and the excess leaking down Sasuke's shaft. Naruto fed his satisfaction with Sasuke's guttural moan and snaked his way to face Sasuke in the eyes.
"Amazing…"
Suddenly, Naruto slipped his tongue into Sasuke's half-parted mouth. The energetic blonde was like a vacuum cleaner, stealing air out from their merged caverns. Sasuke stilled at the uncalled approach. When the foreign slick muscle wiped against the other's, Sasuke flinched and pushed the blonde away.
The taste of his cum lingered in his mouth. The idea of it caused his already churning dinner to whorl more violently.
"Okay, enough," Sasuke stated, his heart pumping heart against the ribs. "We got what we wanted, it's –"
"I haven't released myself," Naruto purred. He pressed the lying ninja down on the floor and brushed his excited manhood on Sasuke's. The latter brought a quivering hand to Naruto's collar.
"Enough, Naruto! What –"
Naruto ground into Sasuke again, the unsheathed organs battling for frictions. The black-haired teen stayed still, eyes shut with his fingers digging into his friend's arms. He let Naruto had his way with him; it was only rubbing their penises together. His body was not responding unlike Naruto who was already dripping. The tempo was getting erratic and Naruto's breath was harsh against his neck. Then stickiness covered his lower abdomen and he sighed in relief; now it was really over.
He picked himself off the floor, their semen mixing in a pool below his navel. The nausea was coming and he wobbled to the sink, emptying his dinner into it.
His body despised it.
To pacify his building loathe towards himself, he whispered to nobody in particular repeatedly, "One more to go… one more to go…"
He clenched at the edge of the sink, his legs weak from the encounter.
One more to go…
Sasuke knew better than to blame Naruto for being so horny; it was entirely his fault. It was good to know that Naruto would not remember a single thing from this horrendous experience and they could go back to being friends. Sasuke wiped the repulsive stains off his skin and washed his face before poking his head into the hall again.
Naruto was spread on the floor deep asleep.
His snores were incomparable but Sasuke was not going to get a good night sleep even without the disturbance. He would probably be lying awake on his bed, flashbacks of his dirty acts replaying themselves in his mind. What was the use of sleep; he was going to wake up more fatigued than today.
Sasuke accumulated chakra in the soles of his feet and adhered himself to the ceiling again. Removing the camera from its place, he stared down at Naruto. He accidentally replayed the scene and he knew from this altitude, Yon and everyone was going to enjoy a very vivid, steamy act.
He leapt of his footing, landing noiselessly beside Naruto. He would have to go through some troubles getting the blonde back to his abode. But even if Naruto stayed over and he asked why in the morning, Sasuke could always answer that he offered to stay the night in the first place. Naruto could not argue; he did say that over dinner.
Sasuke crept into his dark bedroom. His only source of illumination was the moon beam. Round 2 was almost over and he was going to get a break out of this whole madness; he was going to escape Konoha to have his mission done in Kusa. There would be no Aoi, no Naruto and no Ichi and his accomplices to bother him. He could finally concentrate on doing something worthwhile, something which did not involve squirting sperm all over the place when someone touched him in those sensitive places. He hated how his heart palpitating for an entire wrong reason. He enjoyed feeling it pumping out of surges of adrenaline when he was in a battle, not because he was pressed against a cold hard surface below someone else's body.
It made him helpless.
Tap! Tap!
Sasuke twisted his neck to the window. He heard someone rapping at the glass and true indeed, a shadow was balancing itself steadily on where he usually hung his clothes. Sasuke edged closer to the balcony, pulling the see through door open to allow the figure entrance.
"Good evening," it greeted.
He turned to close the door and moon ray shone on his face. Kakashi looked even more beaten and worn out under the dismal glow, his silver hair wan to Sasuke's eyes.
"I could've used the main door but I was traveling from this direction. Less hassle," the Jonin explained, dusting dirt from his shoulder.
"You came from…?"
"The Northern area. I went to collect the sake myself and was busy with the final preparations."
"Aren't they sending the sake here by mail?"
"Their son who's a ninja is out on a mission. The old couple has no means of transferring the barrels into a Summoning scroll and I have to go and collect them myself. We need it in a hurry so we can't delay any longer."
Sasuke shifted uncomfortable as Kakashi strolled around the bedroom. His teacher would be best out of his house. It was not safe when Naruto was snoring freely in the hall like nobody's business.
"Why the rush?" Sasuke asked, his palms sweating somewhat.
"Kusa sent their reply an hour ago."
Kakashi's lone eye fell onto the camera lying despondently on the bed, the red light blinking in the darkness. He walked on and Sasuke breathed again.
"We're leaving Konoha tomorrow."
"TOMORROW?"
Kakashi turned to look at his student, his hoary brows disappearing behind his forehead protector. Sasuke closed his mouth again, abashed at the loudness of his words.
How could he leave tomorrow? His bet… he was short of 1 person and that was all he needed to bag that 20 000 gold pieces. Konoha could not do this to him, he was so close. He was not going to stash his effort. All the ridicule he absorbed, the self-hating… all for naught?
"Something wrong?" Kakashi asked emotionlessly, the door connecting the bedroom to the hallway creaked close; the Jonin was leaning against it.
Light footsteps slapped on the plank floor and Kakashi spoke softly, but firmly, "Now that Naruto's out of our earshot, let's talk."
Even in the dark, Sasuke felt spotlights beaming squarely onto him. He could not flee.
"You're doing your second challenge?"
Kakashi did not need a verbal answer; the silence was enough. He pressed his front firmly against Sasuke's back. The latter tried to move away but Kakashi placed his arm around Sasuke's neck, successfully chaining the teen to him.
"You're not going to forfeit from the challenge like I told you to?"
"I can't," Sasuke uttered, his voice rasped. "I told you it's impossible. Do you want to say that it's foolish and I'm digging my own grave?"
"What's this challenge about?" Kakashi intervened, not wanting to get side-tracked by unnecessary distractions. Sasuke however felt his world had stopped moving. Time came to a standstill and there was only him, Kakashi and sheer shame. Kakashi waited patiently for an answer, his hold on the teen never dithering.
So he swallowed thickly, ready for any actions his teacher was going to take upon listening to the truth. "In 2 days, I have to get 3 men to jack me off," he ended in a hushed whisper.
He felt Kakashi tensing behind him. But his next words were as composed as ever. "You need 1 more man."
Sasuke started, his blunt fingernails scratching at Kakashi's long sleeves. "How do you know?"
"We're leaving for Kusa at the crack of dawn. You won't be able to hook another man into your house and let him have your body, will you?" Kakashi muttered dangerously, his tone changing a fraction. "Sasuke, I'm one."
"What are you getting at?" the teen said, desperate to get out of his cage.
"I'm implying," Kakashi whispered, his mouth right beside Sasuke's ears. "That I'm giving myself to you – for you to pass that challenge."
The arm slithered around the teen's neck was brought up to cup Sasuke's chin. Kakashi lowered his mask and took the young lips. Sasuke was plainly stunned; Kakashi was getting more and more aggressive as his kisses came in hard and unforgiving.
"I just have to make you cum, don't I, Sasuke?" he asked hoarsely, breaking the connection as his arm returned to lock Sasuke in place. His free hand made a slashing motion and then, the shirt tore up into two. It happened so quickly Sasuke barely had the time to register when Kakashi gathered his Rai chakra in his fist; he heard the brief crackling of electricity fade when the hand came up to rub at his side. The callous palm was warm, possibly because of the chakra. Kakashi then lowered the arm resting on Sasuke's collarbone to tweak at a nipple, flattening it on his chest. The action sparked a nerve or two at the area and Sasuke half-heartedly expect his teacher to send electrical shocks into the stiffening bud.
Kakashi released his hold on the abused nipple and brushed his fingers over the other one. Resting his splayed palm over Sasuke's chest, the Jonin spoke again, "Your heart's racing. Are you excited? Or afraid?"
Kakashi returned his lips to the nape of the younger male's neck, nipping and licking at the protruding spine. His free resumed dancing across Sasuke's exposed torso until it rested on the hem of the intact shorts. Again, with a swift swipe of the hand, the article came loose.
"Kakashi! Eno –"
"How many times have you bared it all, exposing everything to another man? To Aoi?" Kakashi said venomously at the mention of Aoi's name.
"Stop thi –"
Kakashi cupped the sagging manhood and squeezed it hard. Sasuke winced at the pain; Kakashi had been rough throughout the time. His thumb traced the outline of the slit and when he dug in carelessly, numbness spread to the teen's legs. Sasuke buckled under the torture, his lean form sliding towards the floor as Kakashi lowered himself accordingly. When Kakashi's hand went behind to trace at the opening of his anus, Sasuke gasped. His eyes swung open and that was when he realised he was right in front of the camera.
"Your expression is so innocent. You have chosen the wrong victims, Sasuke"
Kakashi eased the first section of his middle finger into the hole. The teen froze at the violation.
"Neji-kun and Naruto are too kind. Your experience is not real enough."
He dug deeper; another section of the finger slipped in. Kakashi curled it upwards and Sasuke cried in shock and pain.
"You smell of semen, don't you know? You were at it with Neji-kun in the toilet back in the Jonin complex."
Sasuke's eyes widened when he felt his anus being stretched further. Kakashi had cruelly forced in his index inside.
"And when I came here just now, the reek was intoxicating."
The two fingers sawed in and out at a constant rhythm, Kakashi's knuckles hitting the tight ring of Sasuke's asshole. Sasuke gasped when they were pushed in – he did not know what Kakashi intended to accomplish with this filthy doing. All he knew was as bent downwards with his buttocks exposed completely to his teacher eyes, he had never been humiliated by an adult before. Not even by his elder brother.
Knowing that Sasuke was not able to struggle under the psychological insult he had put the teen through, he fondled the teen's manhood again.
Sasuke was not hard. The muscles lay as lifelessly as its initial condition.
Kakashi removed his fingers and brought Sasuke up. The teen was panting heavily, the barest hint of tears glistening at the edge of his eyes. The Jonin supported the other ninja's torso, letting it rest against his chest. He then placed his thumb near Sasuke's navel, blue orb enlightening the dark chamber. And then, he drove it into the pelvic region, pressing it firmly into the flesh.
Sasuke choked, his hand gripping weakly at Kakashi's.
Kakashi had to admit, he panicked when he realised Sasuke was not excited under his caresses. He had crossed a line, he had molested his student against his will and Sasuke was merely enduring the process with his tongue tight in his cheek. He knew his student well enough to figure Sasuke was not going to mewl for forgiveness and expose his weakness. He would take it all in his stride no matter how painful it would be.
The now rigid cock stood proudly, wetness seeping out from the tip.
Kakashi had resorted to manipulating a person's tenketsu. If he could not induce sexual wants with his touches, he would have to force it. He drove needles of chakra right into the prostate, massaging it to create artificial pleasure.
Sasuke however thought it was cheap trick. He was physically aroused but it felt absolutely void of pleasure.
Kakashi increased the chakra stream's velocity and the ninja in his arms came with a stifled moan.
Sasuke was slow to comprehend what happened next. Kakashi said he was going to take Naruto back and reminded him to pack his things for the mission tomorrow morning. Then he left without another word. Sasuke obviously did not expect to hear anything else but before he drifted to sleep on the cold floor, he figured Kakashi had picked him up and tucked him into bed.
He assumed it was Kakashi because as soon as he pulled the covers over his naked body, the presence dissipated.
Kakashi never apologized.
