Yappari SHIKA-BABE ga suki ch11
Screwing his eyes shut, Shikamaru concentrated on breathing instead answering the jounin.
"So...Shika-babe? What do you say? Three words, and no more pain. I might even not fuck you tonight...." he kept persuading the boy. Kakashi was determined to make the brunette his; Shikamaru would love him, belong to him, beg him, make love to him and kiss him - only him. However the silence continued, until the silverette had had enough of the boy's disobedience. He grabbed his belt again, putting the long part through the buckle; Shikamaru watched in horror as the thing was starting to look quite a lot like a leash. Kakashi slipped hoop over the boy's little head and tightened it to fit the small throat. The left-over long part he wrapped around his own fist and left some 20 centimetres for the boy to move.
It was easy for the jounin to control him now; Shikamaru would be strangled if he tried something stupid. Of course he wouldn't kill the boy: he'd just teach him. 'That's what a sensei's supposed to do' thought Kakashi, making excuses for himself to take his carnal lust out on the defenseless child. The silverette pulled Shikamaru up by the leash, making him choke a little just to show him exactly how well the collar-part worked. Fuzing their lips together in a deep kiss, Kakashi felt the boy whimper into his mouth. The jounin released the small lips from his fierce kiss, pulling Shikamaru further up so that his lips were touching the young one's ear.
"...I'll still heel you if you say it. But now I'm going to have to fuck you or you'll never learn. But it can either be quite nice or very painful. You know, strangulation sex is only fun for the one who's not choking" Kakashi's breathing was turning heavier as he whispered such sexual words to the boy, and feeling the young one's pained body tense against his. Getting no verbal response from Shikamaru, he yanked the young one down using the belt and lots of force, at the same time prying the brunette's legs open with his knee. The boy made a gagging sound as the belt tightened around his trachea, and the sudden loss of air made the him separate from his senses for a moment. Shikamaru thought he felt a 'thud' when his body hit the mattress, and he was quite sure he'd heard himself whine as his beaten-raw back scrubbed against the covers. Shikamaru's senses started reattaching themselves just as the jounin's hand was returning from a drawer, holding the familiar tube of lubricant. And even though Kakashi had prepared him a little on their way to his place, the young one still wailed when he felt the jounin's lube-slick member pushing into him. The silverette set a steady pace, as to show Shikamaru they had all the time in the world, and there wasn't much the boy could do to fight back as Kakashi held him in place with the leash.
There was a special spot inside the boy, one that Kakashi knew made the young one scream; and he knew just how to hit it with each and every thrust. Even if Shikamaru hated it, his body did as nature had programmed it to, much to Kakashi's pleasure. The boy wasn't whining about his back anymore; all pain was now forgotten with the promise of release. Kakashi was picking up speed and the brunette had a hard time trying to control himself. His body was reacting to the raw stimulus, and odd, sickening waves of pleasure were coursing through him. Kakashi, noticing the young one's walls tightening around him, slowed down considerably. He started dragging his member in and out slowly, yet still drilling brutally onto Shikamaru's special spot with every thrust. Unconsciously the young one started moving his hips to reach his peak, but Kakashi tightened the leash some more and used his other hand to hold the boy's hips down. The jounin decided to test his new way of punishing the brunette. Shikamaru's eyes were only half-open, and so was his mouth. He was in a helpless state, and only release would return him back to normal now.
"...nnnh...Ka----ah-kakashi-sama, please...ngh....let me....ah...please...." uttered Shikamaru, not even able to form complete sentences anymore.
"No." Kakashi didn't have trouble holding himself back; as a jounin he had almost perfect self-control. He could carry this on long enough for the boy to lose his mind, but the silverette only wanted one thing: complete, hegemonic dominance over the young one. To make him say the words that would chain him down for Kakashi to enjoy.
Even though he was on the verge of passing out because of denied release, Shikamaru knew exactly what he had to say if he ever wanted to peak. Kakashi was still after those three words. The boy felt sick just thinking about saying them to him, even when he had a hard time forming an actual thought. He was so close to his limit but Kakashi wouldn't let him cum; the jounin watched with a sadistic smirk displayed on his face as the boy was moaning and whimpering against his own will. The hot walls around him were biting down on the jounin's member as Shikamaru's body was trying to suck him in to finally reach his orgasm; and Kakashi stopped moving altogether. He knew it was down to one final thrust and the boy would cum no matter what he did. The silverette pulled out almost completely, making Shikamaru's breath hitch. It was the only sign he was still conscious.
"Tell me you love me." Kakashi was almost certain the boy was enough out of it to finally say it.
"....I lo....nnngh....I love y...." but the jounin's self-control caved in just before the last, most important letters came out. Kakashi watched in slow motion as his own hips suddenly thrust forwards, hitting Shikamaru dead right on the spot and making him cum with a scream. The silverette couldn't help but come hard and deep inside the young one, letting out a low growl. He was furious with himself for letting his body betray him in such a primitive way. And he knew exactly who to take his rage out on. And he had all the time in the world to do it.
After a few months of joined accommodation, they'd developed a rut. Every weekday the jounin would wake Shikamaru up and start the day with something 'fun'. Then he'd leave for school and the boy would follow an hour later. The brunette did well in school, but was making only adequate grades in ever class due to his interest in making things easy. However in Kakashi's class he was doing far better than anyone; fear-driven, he didn't want to give the jounin reasons to punish him more. They'd get to Kakashi's place an hour after one another, the silverette having a drink in town with Umino-sensei after school. Shikamaru would go straight 'home' and mentally try to prepare himself for what was certain to follow; what always followed. Kakashi would come about an hour later, feeling mellow after relaxing with his friend and colleague, and he was sure to be 'in the mood'. Some nights the brunette would try to lessen his debt and behave, some nights he just couldn't close his mind and there'd be both mental and physical pain. But whether he was punished or not, he'd cry himself to sleep in Kakashi's arms as the man whispered words of poisonous love to him.
Weekends didn't differ much; there'd still be the sex and the humiliation and punishment if required, but sometimes the jounin would take him out to train. And even if it was just to keep up appearances, Shikamaru felt safer than ever, being on the training field with other people around.
But after the first three months the boy noticed Kakashi was becoming more and more obsessed. He'd take him once in the morning, as soon as they got back from school and then again later in the night. There wasn't much pain left in the actual act, Shikamaru noticed to his own horror. His body was starting to get customed to Kakashi inside him. But still he knew his mind would never get used to it; he hated it still, even after the countless times they'd done it. Also, even if the impaling had gotten easier, Kakashi had numerous other ways of making the young one scream his lungs out and beg for death. And as for the jounin, he thought every tear the boy cried made his pet more beautiful and every scream made him more precious. Soon he couldn't help it; the long school days were becoming painful. He didn't want to be separated from his brunette for seven hours straight. The jounin started making excuses to leave Shikamaru behind after class, locking the door securely and gagging the resisting boy. And once again Kakashi claimed him his property, knowing the young one was cornered and desperate. Still the young one would keep asking whether his debt was paid, but Kakashi never answered him. To the jounin, there was no debt, and never had been – Shikamaru was his, and nothing else mattered.
However one schoolday in the middle of winter changed a lot of things. It was lunch break and Shikamaru had been 'causing distraction' in class, thus once again ending up alone with Kakashi in the empty classroom. The jounin had something new in his twisted mind, and 'new' never meant anything good for Shikamaru. After undressing the boy and raping him with his hungry gaze, the silverette pulled out two pieces of fabric; one to gag the boy, and the other one to blindfold him. Of course Shikamaru tried to pull the blindfold off at once, but Kakashi quickly took off his belt, securing the crying child's hands behind his naked back. After quickly lubing himself, he pushed in gradually, accompanied by a satisfied moan. Kakashi started sliding in and out, groaning and enjoying the twitching, trembling young body around and beneath him.
There was a quiet knock on the door but the jounin was too focused on his pleasure to notice anything. Getting no response from inside, a hand pushed the door open and the owner of that particular hand stepped inside the classroom.
Seconds later, the tan skin around Umino Iruka's horizontal scar blushed a fierce red as he saw his oldest friend and colleague fucking a crying, blindfolded child on the teacher's desk.