I was so tempted to just skip that chapter and when I need the important things that happened to just use flashbacks, but... That'd have been mean, wouldn't it? Besides you deserve the lemon(s) -nods- And, yes, there would be another chapter... It has been like six months since my last update and I decided that this is better than nothing. I'm really sorry about the delay but, you know, this story was designed to help me overcome my fear of lemons... and I think I'm managing it... a little? I hope you like it.

Chapter 9

It's Like I Can't See Anything, Nothing But You

(Part Two)

The next three hours passed for Zabuza like a blink of an eye. One second he was staring at the blank documents with a creepy smile on his face, patting himself on the back for thinking of such an entertaining game and the next he was putting the last document in the big pile of finished documents. He looked up, for the first time in hours, and his gaze fell on the neko before him. He had rested his head on the back of the chair, hair hiding his face, not moving nor did it seem like he was breathing. In fact, only the soft trembling of his body showed that he was still alive. He was perfectly relaxed and Zabuza released a sigh. Apparently, he had won... and so soon, too. He was beginning to miss the control the neko had when he wasn't in heat. He stood up, his mind already coming up with ideas to punish the little toy.

Haku felt his master near him and he lifted his head. He felt so weak as if he didn't have one bone in his body, but simultaneously he was happy that he had followed his master's wish. Even if it had taken all of his willpower, if now he didn't know if he would be able to move, he hadn't disappointed the man. His ears perked and his lips curled upwards, but then he froze when he saw the grim expression the other was wearing. What was wrong? Had he been supposed to fail? His mind went on an overdrive and then suddenly stopped when Zabuza curled a finger around his chin and pressed their lips together. Haku moaned into the kiss, his hips jerking on their own and he cried in pain when his over-sensitive member slid across the back of the chair. He felt his master's hand ghost over his stomach, then down toward his cock and his whole body shook when the palm caressed his throbbing flesh. But as soon as he'd touched him, Zabuza withdrew his hand and broke the kiss.

"You didn't come?" the man asked and if the neko didn't know better he would have said that this was surprise in his voice.

Haku shook his head, almost afraid of what was coming. It was so hard to read that man, not that he did it deliberately- his body needed to do it so he could keep its master happy, a task that was almost impossible sometimes. And it would have been thrilling, to test him and learn by himself what triggered the man and what made him burn if after every fail he wasn't rewarded with a harsh punishment. So lost in thoughts he didn't feel his master circle the chair and thus gasped in surprise when he felt the hot solid body of the man pressed from behind him. The man was sitting on Haku's chair, his thighs open and pressed alongside the neko's and his soft member right beside his ass. When Haku noted the last thing a shudder passed through his body, his tail, the one that he had stopped with every bit of self-control he was possessing, twitched once again, brushing over his sweet spot. It was all too overwhelming and his body started shaking, or had it even stopped- he couldn't remember.

"Such a good kitty, aren't you," Zabuza whispered in his ear so gently that the neko had to press himself against the chair even more so he didn't come. As if read his mind, his master wrapped his hand around his member and jerked it once, twice, gently, his other hand caressing his pet's cheek. "You want a reward now, don't you? For being so obedient."

Haku let the gentle voice wash through him, he wanted to enjoy it, just a little before he shook his head. He was just a pet, he didn't deserve any rewards for following his master's orders, that was his duty. Accepting something meant he had a choice not to obey. But that was his opinion, he had no idea how the man would react.

Zabuza chuckled darkly. He moved the neko's hair on one side and planted a chaste kiss on his neck that made the toy mewl in delight.

"That's the right answer, little one. Oh, you are so delicious." Zabuza stopped just to sink his teeth into the smooth skin. He could feel his cock start to response, that was fast, he noted surprised, and squirmed in the chair, brushing it against the neko. He caressed Haku's hip with his hand before he guided it to wrap around the other's member. "You make me want to break you, make you scream in pain. But not today, toy, no, today you'll get your reward."

With that he started jacking him off with slow and lingering, almost gentle touches, that made Haku trash beside him and whine deep in his throat. Zabuza thought the neko would come apart the moment he touched him, but nothing of that sort happened- he continued whimpering, his moans dulled by the back of the chair he'd sunk his teeth into, pre-come still dripping from his cock. But he was holding himself and as soon as Zabuza realized why a predator smirk twisted his lips.

"You can come, pet. Remember what I promised you- that I'll make you come as much as you want tonight, but let's make it today, ne? Come on, come for me."

Every word was emphasized with the movement of his hand and soon enough he got what he'd asked for. Haku swayed forward, a high-pitched scream tearing from his mouth as he exploded in his master's hand. Zabuza smiled, waiting for his toy to finish completely before wiping his hand on the chair. He had a tent in his pants and for a second he considered taking the pet just like he was right now- so pliant and unfocused, but decided against it. He had a better idea.

He lifted himself from the chair which immediately got him Haku's attention. The neko mewled in question and Zabuza answered him by curling his hands around his biceps and dragging him off the chair and on the floor.

"Up. I'm hungry," he said through gritted teeth and turned around. He didn't look back to see if the neko was following him.

Haku stumbled on his feet with difficulty but before he had any time to enjoy it, he swayed forward and fell once again. He scoffed, his master had been so good to him and now he repaid him by looking like a weakling? The neko summoned all of his strength and rose on his feet. He looked around and after seeing his master almost, because he still couldn't feel his feet, run toward him.

With every step he took, his tail brushed over his sweet spot and he had to bite his lips to keep from moaning like the shameless whore he felt he was. His shaking limbs barely supported him and he could feel himself nearing orgasm. He had to stop walking, it was too much, but every time he as much as considered it, his master looked at him as if read his thoughts. He picked up his pace, thinking that if he walked faster at least the torture would come to end earlier.

But that proved to be a big mistake- the friction just became more and with a last, barely muffled groan he fell on the ground. Through the ringing of his ears he heard his master nearing him and then felt him kneeling in front of him. The neko braced for the hit or the harsh words, he didn't know what hurt more, but instead felt a warm hand on his shoulder and hot breath tickling his ear.

"So hungry for my cock, huh, kitty-cat, so hungry you can't walk? Come on, if you manage it till the dining room, I'll give it to you."

The words made him quiver again but simultaneously gave him strength to lift himself. The rest was pretty much a blur as he summoned literally his last powers to walk and the next thing he knew, the neko was standing next to Zabuza's chair, subtly leaning on it, as the man took his place. He felt his master watching him and straightened.

"Deal is a deal, kitty. Come here," Zabuza growled, patting his lap and Haku all but jumped on it. He placed his bent legs on either side of his master, hovering over him, afraid that his weight must bring some discomfort to the man. Not that he weighted much, he was starting to become only skin and bones. And that was exactly what Zabuza was thinking as he dragged his hands up and down those sharp hips.

"You have to eat more, the last thing I want is some bag of bones as a pet. Turn around and eat something," Zabuza ordered and if Haku wasn't in heat he would have at least retorted in his mind that it wasn't his fault. Now? Now he just wondered when would they get to part where his master shoved his hot, throbbing cock in him. He turned around reluctantly, even if he was happy to do it. There he was, sitting on Zabuza's lap and reaching out for his delicious meals when he was used to sneaking around to get a piece of bread. He mewled softly when his teeth sank in the steak and then moaned when the juice dripped down his throat. He heard a groan from beside him and the hands on his waist tightened their grip. He was turning on his master by just sitting there and enjoying the food, that made him latch on it happily.

Zabuza waited for him to finish the steak and mashed potatoes before digging his fingers deeper into the pale flesh, making the little neko squirm.

"Grab the ramen and turn around," he whispered, his voice too husky for his own comfort. He was impatient, he couldn't wait to sink in that inviting hotness and that alone bothered him a little. Of course, he was all for fun and pleasure, but what he valued more than everything was self-control. And he was starting to show little hints of losing it.

Haku wrapped his hands around the steaming bowl and turner around in his master's lap, careful not to spill anything. His master could have been good to him but everything would change if he dirtied his suit, the neko was well-aware of that. It proved to be almost impossible task when the man ran his hands over his shoulders, his chest, stopping only to tease his left nipple, down his stomach and toward... somewhere underneath the neko. Haku grunted in annoyance as the hand just stood there, frozen a few centimeters away from his burning body. However, his disappointment quickly flew out of the window when he heard a zipper going down and his master wriggled slightly probably to push down his pants and boxers. He wanted to help the man, maybe even wrap his hands around the other's member and guide it toward his quivering hole, but he was stuck with the ramen. Zabuza touched his thigh lightly and he instantly got the message and lifted himself.

A moment later he felt the head of his master's cock probing his entrance and without much thinking he lowered himself quickly, choked screams of pain and pleasure leaving his mouth. Zabuza didn't let him adjust and thrust deeply in to him. His body shook slightly at the way the neko's body not only accepted but welcomed the invasion. It was so good, the insides of the kitty so hot and the tail, still wagging slightly and brushing lightly his cock so perfect that he almost forgot his plan. Almost. A smirk stretched his lips, cold and sadistic, as he gripped his toy's sides and growled, "Feed me," before plunging himself into the tight heat again and again and again.

The man wanted him to feed him? In the middle of sex? Haku froze in confusion, hazy green eyes staring at his master's lips while his brain tried to process the information. This state didn't last long, the fast rhythm Zabuza was building made sure of it. With shaking hands the neko pushed the chopsticks into the bowl and twirled them until he had enough. Then he raised them toward Zabuza's mouth, his hand wavering slightly along with his body as it succumbed to the man's wishes. Who was he to question his master's wishes, anyway? The only thing that he had to know, what had been engraved in his DNA was that if Zabuza wanted something then Haku better prepare for the long journey that was going to Hell and back.

Haku was nearing his orgasm, he could feel the warmth in his belly and the tightening of his balls that were slapping against his master's flesh and it had been so long. So so long. His whole body was flushing and spasming but miracously he was still holding on the ramen even if he had stopped feeding the man long ago. Zabuza leaned closer, took the almost empty bowl from his numb fingers and placed it on the table. Now when the danger of dirtying the man was away, Haku was bold enough to scoot close and wrap his hands around Zabuza's neck, thrusting back as fast and much as he could, squeezing his tunnel and even letting his tail wag in the tight confinement.

The first waves of his orgasm hit him and he slumped forward, resting his head on his master's suit-covered shoulder. Seconds later he felt the man release in him and it made him buck his hips once again as he tried to milk his master dry. He felt brilliantly, his body hadn't been so relaxed and full in such a long time and all he wanted was to curl in Zabuza's lap and fall asleep, using that wonderful aroma as a lullaby. And that was exactly what he'd have done if he didn't know his master any better, and because of that cough that came from the doorway... but mostly because he knew Zabuza would rather beat him into a pulp than let him sleep on him.

"Oh, Kakashi, how are you doing?" his master asked calmly, not even bothering to turn around to see his guest, his voice not betraying the fact that he had been just caught screwing his toy in the dinning room. Haku lifted his head and sure enough there Kakashi was, his eyes wide and skin (what was visible) flushed. The neko wondered how much the other man had seen, had he witnessed the moment he came apart? Zabuza pushed him off his lap and the neko took it as a sign that he had to properly greet his master's friend. Of course, that would hurt, physically and emotionally, he couldn't touch another male, not when he was in heat. But he didn't want to make his master seem like he didn't have an obedient kitty so he stood up, biting back a groan. Gracefully, he walked toward the silver-haired man, aware that his master was right behind him. That was the only reason why he kept walking, actually, even when he felt as if his legs had been turned into jelly and his stupid tail was still brushing against his overly-sensitive prostate. However, when he knelt down and leaned closer to Kakashi's hand he felt fingers bury in his long hair and drag his head back.

"There would be no need, pet. Why are you here, Kakashi?" Zabuza growled, his fingers absent-mindedly scrapping his pet's scalp and making it lean a little closer to his leg and mewl. When he caught Kakashi tracking the movement he tightened his grip and with pride noted that the neko didn't make any noise of discomfort. "I have the day off. That means no one gets to bother me."

"I... They, " Kakashi finally looked up to his friend with wide eyes. He gulped once and then continued in noticeably calmer tone, "The board sent me. We... had some problems and we need you."

Zabuza glared at him for a second, how dare he interrupt his only free day, and then gripped the neko's hair and rose him on his feet in one swift move. He jerked his head toward the door as an indication that it was time his silver-haired friend left and waited until he heard the door closing before turning toward his neko.

"Eat as much as you want here and then go to your room. When I come back we'll have a lot to make up for so you'd better rest. " Zabuza patted his pockets before taking out the cock-ring and giving it to Haku. "Put that on you and if you dare take it off or remove your tail I'll know and you don't want to know what happens to kittens that don't follow orders, do you."

He smirked and left with a light step and all Haku could do was stare after him, clutching at the suddenly vibrating thing in his hand.