Well, due to popular demand, I give to you, Chapter two. Happy reading and reviewing. I'm sure there are some typos, no matter how many times I read through there's always something, so please don't mind them. XD
I don't own Naruto. Shocker, I know.
"Don't you dare say I haven't done anything for you, Shithead..." Kankuro's voice echoed inside of his head. He had just arrived at Kiba's house, leaning against the wall next to the front door as he waited for the dog ninja to exit his home. With a grunt, Kankuro brought his right foot up to step on the side of the house as he waited. His back was free, for once he decided to leave his puppets at his house. Even if someone from the village tried to attack him, he was sure he could defeat them without the help of his dolls. Konoha was weak, he would never admit anything else.
Kankuro could hear the sounds of several dogs barking from behind the house. This place was nothing but a shelter for dogs, with a couple of stray humans here and there. That's what he loved about it, though. He could live the rest of his life alone, with not one human in sight, but animals, especially dogs, made Kankuro happier than anything in the world. With his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes closed as he hung his head low, Kankuro listened to the sounds of the animals. It was almost four when he had arrived, now is was probably a few minutes after, and if Kiba didn't come out soon, Kankuro was ready to push off. Like he waiting for Kankuro to grow uneasy, Kiba opened the front door and walked outside.
Kankuro opened his eyes and looked at the younger boy as he came out. Kiba didn't acknowledge Kankuro, he simply just looked up at the sky and stretched his arms up. "Akamaru. Let's go." Kiba started to walk out towards the street as Akamaru ran out and made his way up to Kiba. Kankuro laughed to himself. "The nerve...Shithead..." Kankuro whispered under his breath. He, too, made his way up to Kiba. The dog ninja stopped, looking back at the heavily cloaked puppet master as he walked, his eyes closed and his painted lips curved into an angry grin.
"Who's the Shithead?" Kiba said, flashing his fangs as he gave Kankuro a devilish smile.
"What made you so sure I was going to be there? I could have stayed home." Kankuro said as he made his way up to the shorter boy.
"You were there, so what's the problem?" Kiba asked back, then turning around and continuing to walk.
Kankuro put his hands into his pockets in order to keep himself from wringing Kiba's neck. He was so cocky sometimes, it would really annoy the hell out of him. At that time, Akamaru walked up to Kankuro and stayed with him, leaving Kiba alone in the front. Kankuro kept his eyes on Kiba a moment more, but then looked down at the monster that was Akamaru. With a happy face, Akamaru looked up at him. It had been awhile since they saw each other, but not too long for Akamaru to forget him. Kankuro let go of his anger and let the corners of his mouth raise into an almost invisible smile. Removing a hand from his pocket, Kankuro scratched Akamaru's head, his glove becoming coated in the dog's hair. Kiba looked back out of the corner of his eye and grinned at the sight of Kankuro and Akamaru. Kiba stopped for a second and allowed the two to catch up with him and then began walking again once they had reached him. Akamaru between the two, they all just walked with their eyes looking forward.
"So... where exactly are we going?" Kankuro spoke up after walking in silence for the last few minutes.
"The park." Kiba answered, bringing a finger up to his lightly scratch the tip of his nose.
"Why the park?" Kankuro wondered, guessing it was probably so Akamaru could run around, or something close to that.
"Eh... no reason, really." Kiba lied. There was a reason they were going to the park, but he would never tell it to Kankuro.
Kiba had every intention of just walking around the village, but his plans changed earlier that day. Maybe an hour before Kankuro showed up, Kiba was in his room filing his nails. His nails needed to be sharp if they were to make suitable claws for his jutsu, so he didn't see anything wrong with filing them a few times a week. His doorbell rang, his head snapping up, thinking Kankuro had come early.
He was home alone, so whoever is was had to wait for him to get to the door. They didn't rush him, though. They only rang the doorbell the one time, and then waited. Unlocking the door, Kiba opened it quickly, and was surprised to see Hinata at the door instead of Kankuro.
"Hinata?" Kiba said, confused to see her at his front door. "What's up?"
"Oh, Kiba..." Hinata smiled, happy he was the one to answer the door. Of course she knew he was the one home most of the time, his mother and sister normally out working. "I was wondering... do you want to go to the park me Shino and I? For a picnic?" Hinata had her hands behind her back, her fingers swirling her long hair. She had grown it out over the years, and it was now half way down her back. "If you don't want to, that's fine... I just thought, maybe since Shino is here, and I miss you two, we could do something as a group. Shino said he could come today, and I was hoping you could too..."
"Hinata, that might actually be good. But, do you mind..." Kiba started, actually happy that something like this had come up. If Kankuro thought walking with him and Akamaru was cutesy, just wait till they have a picnic in the park together. "... if I bring a friend?"
"Um, of course... I'll cook extra for..." Hinata stopped, not knowing who Kiba was bringing making her wonder. "Who are you going to bring?" Hinata now cupped her hands together behind herself.
"You'll see when he gets there. You might be surprised..." Kiba smiled.
"He? So I guess I'll cook a little more." Hinata said, knowing boys tended to eat more than girls, her mind thinking of Chouji and Naruto, in particular. "Okay, so around five?" Hinata left after getting a nod from Kiba.
"He might kill me for this later..." Kiba said to himself, watching Hinata walking down the street and waving when she turned around to wave goodbye. "But, he'll do it."
By the time they had reached the park, it was already a quarter after four. They could have gotten there faster, but they walked slowly, there was no need to rush. It was a nice day, the sun was shining and several clouds hung high, looking like giant balls of cotton. No matter how much Kankuro disliked being bossed around, he had to admit it was good to be out. It seemed too perfect, however. Kiba and Akamaru ran around in the openness of the park while Kankuro sat in the shade of a tree. His all black attire could really heat up on hot days, and today was one of those days. Several kids played in the background, kicking a ball around and giggling. And besides them, there was no one else in the park, so all was seemingly peaceful.
Kiba started to spar with Akamaru after awhile. Akamaru turned into Kiba, and the two looked identical. Kankuro was mesmerized by the two, only knowing which one was Kiba by being able to follow his moves. In a way, it was kinky, Kiba's abilities. Kankuro watched Kiba crouch down and go on all fours, his sharp nails digging in the ground as he held his stance before jumping at Akamaru. He was an animal, and the animal was something Kankuro found most attractive. They didn't hit each other, they simply jumped around and tested their speed.
Kiba stopped his attacks and Akamaru transformed back into himself as a girl from the village, carrying a basket in her arms, came up to them. Kankuro hardly paid attention to them, but found himself getting angry when Kiba pointed over to him, the girl looking and then bringing her hands up to her mouth shyly. "What's this?" Kankuro asked himself, seeing the two walking over to him, the girl a few steps behind with Akamaru. Kiba, with his hands in his pockets again, stood over Kankuro and started to talk.
"This is Hinata... You've seen her before, just not for awhile." Kiba said, stepping aside to give Kankuro a better view of Hinata.
"H... hello." Hinata said, still a little afraid of Kankuro.
"She wants to have a picnic with us, and I figure you'd like to eat... so..." Kiba said as he sat down.
"I brought lots of food, I'm sure... there is something you'd like." Hinata said to Kankuro, but not looking at him as she kneeled down and opened the basket, taking out a blanket.
"Don't worry about it, I'm not hungry." Kankuro told her, upset he had been tricked into a meeting with one of Kiba's friends, still unaware that another was still on his way.
"Kankuro, don't say that!" Kiba growled, angry at Kankuro's denial. "Hinata worked hard to cook this food, you can at least eat something."
"..." Kankuro crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched as Hinata began to now spread things across the cloth. He found himself getting hungry at seeing the food that looked like it belonged at a five star restaurant.
"I remember you, from the Chunnin Exams a few years ago." Kankuro started to talk to the girl, her face blushing slightly. "You fought that kid with the long hair... and lost bad." Kankuro finished his sentence rather harshly, stunning Hinata for a few seconds.
"Kankuro! Hey!" Kiba yelled, seeing that his words were upsetting Hinata.
"No, it's alright... Kiba..." Hinata said as she continued to pull things out of the basket, soon emptying it and setting plates out for four.
"...Sure" Kiba gave Kankuro a deadly glare, a silent warning to cool himself down or else he'd be in trouble.
"Four? Please don't tell me someone else is coming!" Kankuro said, seeing things were getting worse.
"Indeed..." A voice came from Kankuro's side, startling him slightly.
"Who the hell...?" Kankuro breathed heavily, calming his heart down. "Where did you come from?" Kankuro said, seeing the person standing next to him.
"Shino, what's up?" Kiba said happily.
"Shi...no..." Kankuro said to himself, looking up at the boy who had changed greatly from the last time he had seen him. He now wore a new jacket with a hood that rested over his head, and with the high-collared shirt under it, Shino's face was mostly covered. Even his eyes were covered with thick sunglasses, when before he had just worn small glasses. "Konoha has some hot people..."
Kankuro said to himself, looking up at the boy who had changed greatly from the last time he had seen him. He now wore a new jacket with a hood that rested over his head, and with the high-collared shirt under it, Shino's face was mostly covered. Even his eyes were covered with thick sunglasses, when before he had just worn small glasses."Not much." Shino said, now sitting down in front of his plate. He was always one for few words, so he didn't feel like he had to say anything else. "Problem?" Shino asked after seeing Kankuro staring at him.
"What happened to you? What's with the new look?" Kankuro asked, he was curious in how the boy could have changed himself into such eye candy, when before he just looked normal.
"Kankuro, leave my friends alone." Kiba told him, not looking at him since he wasn't really being mean... yet."
"Hey, I just wanted to know... you want me to be friendly, don't you?" Kankuro said, no longer looking at Shino as Hinata began to unwrap the plates of food and serve everyone.
The four sat in a square around the blanket. Kankuro resting against the tree still, Kiba and Shino on both of his sides, and Hinata across from him. Akamaru sat between Kiba and Hinata, his tail wagging as he watched the food being dispersed, knowing he'd be getting some, too. Hinata scooped food from each plate onto each person's own plate. She had cooked a number of things from curry rice and rice balls to dango and salad, the latter being Shino's personal favorite. She had even made some rice with some gristle in it for Kiba and Akamaru. The three teammates talked to themselves, while Kankuro just listened. He wasn't involved in anything they had to talk about, the most he could do was eat and watch.
The food was finished quickly, Kiba burping as he patted his stomach once he ate his last bite. Shino's eyebrows twitching and Hinata giggling at his belch. Kankuro had to admit, the food was better than anything he'd had for awhile, if not ever. He'd be happy to come on more picnics as long as Hinata was the cook. And also, maybe if Shino was there. Off and on Kankuro would take a quick glance at Shino. If he didn't watch himself, Kankuro would be finding himself with a crush on Kiba's friend. He wouldn't have bothered with him so much if he hadn't remembered their fight back when he and his siblings betrayed Konoha. Shino beat him, used his bugs to jam his puppets, and beat him. Kankuro wanted a second chance, and if he ever got it, he was sure he'd be the one walking away with the victory.
Then, seeing Kiba stand up and stretch, Kankuro let the thoughts of Shino slip from his mind. Shino wasn't like Kiba. Shino didn't have fangs, claws, or a dog. All he had was a body full of bugs, and when he thought about it, Kankuro shivered at the idea of having sex with someone like that.
Even if they finished the food rather quickly, and Hinata had packed away everything, they still stayed together for a few hours. Akamaru rested next to Kankuro now as Kiba and the others walked around the park for a bit. Kiba didn't have to ask Kankuro if he wanted to come, he already knew the answer, so he just left Akamaru with him and went to walk off the food. Shino and Hinata didn't ask why Kiba had brought Kankuro, whatever reason he had didn't really matter. They did know, however, that Kankuro and his sister had been transferred to Konoha a few months ago, Kiba did tell them that. They just figured Kiba was trying to get Kankuro used to everything, it wasn't like Kiba to be a guide, but anything was possible.
"Has he always been so... nice?" Hinata asked, seeing as how Kankuro was petting Akamaru underneath the tree.
"He's still a jerk, but he and Akamaru just seem to get along." Kiba told her, looking at Kankuro and forcing himself to hold back a smile.
Nothing more was said between the three as they made their way back to the tree. Shino soon said his goodbyes and left, then followed by Hinata who had to be home in order to cook for her family. Her father would get very angry with her if she didn't give him his meal. Alone again, Kiba watched the two walk away, waving to Hinata as she turned around again to wave farewell. "They're gone... at last..." The last part of Kankuro's sentence stressed with a heavy sigh. Kiba just looked down at him and then sat down on the grass, his back against the tree and his side touching Kankuro. Kankuro just huffed off the closeness and continued to fondle with Akamaru's fur.
"You know..." Kiba said as he nudged Kankuro with his elbow. "You did well today. I was worried you'd blow a gasket when I said we were going to the park. And then, the picnic... I was just waiting for you to say 'cutesy'."
"Don't talk like it's so amazing." Kankuro simply said, still petting Akamaru.
"No really, I'm happy you we nice to my friends." Kiba continued to praise, smiling as he leaned his head back to look up at the tree.
"Not like I did it for you, but I don't want to get in trouble with anyone around here." Kankuro said. "Gaara would kill me if he heard I started something when I'm only here to repay that damned debt."
"Heh..." Kiba snickered after hearing Kankuro's words. "Let's go home, it's getting late." Kiba said, standing back up and offering Kankuro a hand, but just snickering some more when Kankuro denied the hand and got up on his own.
They left the park, walking the same way as they had on the way there. Akamaru in the middle with Kiba and Kankuro on either side. People still crowded the street, although it wasn't as thick since more and more headed inside as the sun started to fall. Kankuro didn't head towards his house, for some reason he felt like walking Kiba home. Not like he had to, no, he just wanted to be with Akamaru for a little bit longer, Kiba just happened to be there. Kiba noticed Kankuro was intending to walk him home. He was happy with what Kankuro was doing, it meant he had him hooked. If Kankuro just wanted sex, he'd have gone home, but with this, it was proof he wanted something more, he just didn't know it at the time.
Like he said he was doing, Kankuro walked Akamaru to the front door of Kiba's house and gently patted the top of his head, wordlessly saying goodbye. When he turned around, Kiba opened the door and turned around, watching Kankuro walk back to the street. He looked down and saw Akamaru's tail wag, and then slow down the farther Kankuro went. With a flush in his cheeks, Kiba opened his mouth and called out.
"Hey!" Kiba yelled, grabbing Kankuro's attention as he stopped just as he reached the street. "You stay over here tonight! It would just be us, I'm normally home alone anyway!"
"Pfft... You're kidding right?" Kankuro said coldly, but the coldness having no meaning. "Why would I want to stay here?" Kankuro laughed out, but still staying in his place as he waited for Kiba's remark.
"Come on, Akamaru would love it!" Kiba said, using Kankuro's weakness against him.
"Whatever..." Kankuro said as he turned around and walked to the street and towards his house.
"Where are you going? I invited you in!" Kiba shouted, shocked Kankuro wasn't coming back.
"I'm going to get my toothbrush!" Kankuro yelled back, smiling as he fell into Kiba's trap. He knew what he was doing, he just had to tease him whenever he could.
Kiba sighed a breath of relief as Kankuro vanished in thin air. "He's coming back, Akamaru..." Kiba said to his dog, smiling and turning around to enter his house and shutting the door once his dog entered.
In a matter of seconds, Kankuro was in front of his home. Entering the house, his keys clanking against the handle of the door as he unlocked it, Kankuro felt his heart race as he was about to get ready for his first sleep over. He wasn't excited, but kind of nervous. What were they going to do? Surely Kiba didn't want to have sex with Akamaru around... or did he? Kiba was known for being kinky. Kankuro rubbed his bite mark that had been on his neck ever since the first time they had sex. Anyway, no way was Kankuro going to go somewhere for the night and not have his toothbrush. His teeth were the whitest of his whole family. Yellow teeth didn't look good with purple face paint.
"Yo, Temari!" Kankuro yelled as he made his way up the stairs, headed towards the bathroom to grab his toothbrush.
"Humpf?" Temari said as loud as she could, her voice muffled since she had just bitten off a large amount of bread from a piece of toast she was eating. Currently sitting on the couch in the living room, she was painting her toenails just for the hell of it.
"I'm going out for tonight, just to let you know!" Kankuro said, yelling from the bathroom as he pulled his toothbrush out from the cabinet on top of the sink.
"What for?" Temari asked, her mouth empty after swallowing the bite. "...damn it..." She cursed under her breath as she messed up one of her nails and painted over her whole toe.
"I'm needed elsewhere!" Kankuro now yelled from his room. He had a bag in his hand that he placed his brush in, as well as for an extra pair of boxers and a plain white under shirt. Not like he slept in his normal outside attire, after all.
With that, Kankuro closed the bag via a drawstring that closed the mouth, and grabbed his puppets from out of the corner. Shutting his door, and locking it, he then slowly walked down the stairs. He wasn't excited, why should he hurry? Still not seeing his sister, he left the house and locked the front door after he closed it. And then, in a flash, he disappeared.
Kiba had just finished brushing his teeth when he heard his doorbell ring. Turning off the bathroom light and feeling his heart beat fast as he walked towards the door, Kiba yelled for Akamaru to come and answer the door with him. In seconds, the large dog was at his side, and then the two opened the door. Kiba played cool as he opened the door, seeing Kankuro flicking invisible dirt out from under his nails as he waited, Kiba just slightly let out a smirk. Moving aside, he allowed Kankuro in before he closed the door and welcomed him to his home for the first time.
"So you brought your puppets, eh?" Kiba asked aster locking the door.
"I just wanted them around." Kankuro said as he kicked off his shoes so he could enter the rest of the house.
"What do you want to do?" Kiba questioned as he led Kankuro to his living room.
"It's your house, I don't care." Kankuro answered with his normal level of bitterness.
"Right..." Kiba sighed as he sat on his couch. Kankuro plopping his bag and puppets on the side of the couch, then sat down as well.
For an hour, the two watched television, Kiba chewing at his nails and Kankuro looking over one of his puppets, checking it for anything that could possibly be wrong with it. Kiba eyed the doll and felt a shiver crawl up his spine. The thing freaked him out a little. It just looked so menacing, and after seeing it, along with another of Kankuro's puppets, kill the two brothers from the Sound Four, Kiba felt even more uneasy when he was around them.
"Your puppets are kind of... creepy." Kiba said, trying to start up a conversation instead of just watching t.v.
"Oh, really?" Kankuro laughed, not looking over towards Kiba as he moved his left hand out of sight from the dog ninja.
Kiba just looked back at the t.v. and then started to hear a cranking sound from behind him. His face turning pale as he thought of what it was, he slowly turned his head and saw it was another of Kankuro's puppets. Kankuro had silently moved the puppet behind Kiba and twitched his fingertips so tat it would make the eerie sounds of its' joints cracking. And then, with the movement of one of his fingers, the puppet lifted its' arm and placed its' hand on Kiba's shoulder. Kiba just looked over at Kankuro, his face frozen with fear as he waited for him to remove his puppet.
"You don't have to be scared, it's just a puppet." Kankuro teased as he pulled the puppet back and let it go.
"You're an asshole." Kiba said, not really angry, but still breathing heavily from the past encounter.
"Should have never of told me they scare you, then I wouldn't have done anything." Kankuro teased again, putting down the other puppet he had been tinkering with as he leaned back into the couch and just looked over at Kiba.
Kiba and Kankuro just stared at each other, Kankuro still slightly smiling, and Kiba looking at Kankuro dead on, his lips curved in a way that made him look upset. The couch wasn't very big, maybe three people could fit on it. Sitting on either end of the couch, they allowed themselves space to stretch out and be comfortable, but as the groove in Kiba's lips began to vanish, the space between the two boys began to shrink. Kiba, crawling like a dog waiting to pounce, made his way slowly over to Kankuro. The puppet master watched as Kiba's body moved seductively towards him, the true meaning of his staying the night coming out in the open. Kankuro just chuckled as he stood up from the couch and grabbed his night bag from next to the couch.
"I've got to brush my teeth and change." Kankuro said, walking towards the hall. "I'll guess the bathroom is down here..." He then added as he began to walk away.
"Heh, I'll tear your throat out." Kiba said to himself, shocked Kankuro had denied what both of them most certainly wanted.
Kiba watched t.v. as he waited for Kankuro to finish, his eyes half lidded as he tried not to fall asleep while watching something that played for people that couldn't sleep. It was summer, so it was much later when the sun set, and when it got dark, it would already be around 9. Now, it was close to 11. Rasing a hand to his mouth as he let out a yawn, Kiba held the remote in his hand and turned off the television set so he could wait in darkness for Kankuro to come back. But, there was no waiting as Kankuro was already back right when Kiba had pressed the button.
"Took long enough..." Kiba said, yawning again at the end of his sentence, and then getting up to stretch.
"I brush for at least a minute. Plus, I had to change." Kankuro told the younger boy as he entered the darkened room, grabbing his puppets and slinging them over his back. "I just left my shit in the bathroom so I could change back in the morning."
"So I take it you want to go to bed?" Kiba asked, knowing the answer.
"You're the one who's yawning, I guess you want to go to bed." Kankuro added in, waiting for Kiba to lead the way to his room.
Kiba took the hint and began to walk, Akamaru staying behind and sleeping in the living room. He didn't need to be told, he knew what was going to happen. At the end of the hall, and around a corner was Kiba's room. It was the furthest away from any part of the house, but that was the way he liked it, private. Once inside, Kiba flipped the light switch, let Kankuro inside, and then shut and locked the door. No one else would be home for the night, but having a lock just helped to make things feel a little bit more secure. Finding a corner in the room that wasn't messy, Kankuro placed his puppets down carefully. Kiba's room was messy, the typical room for a boy of his age. The main bulk of the mess were several toys that hopefully Akamaru would play with. Kankuro didn't want to ask and make sure, he felt bad enough as it was for being over at a 15 year old's house.
Kiba grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over it head, then throwing it on his dresser so it would cover his nailfile. He wasn't embarrassed by it, he just didn't like others to see it. Kankuro kept waiting for Kiba to leave the room to brush his teeth, and when he instead took off his pants and stood with noting but boxers on, he began to get worried.
"Are you going to brush your teeth? Please tell me you do that..." Kankuro said gruffly, stuck in the same spot he had been in since putting down his puppets.
"Man, you're crazy about the teeth thing! I already brushed..." Kiba settled down Kankuro's fears, turning around towards the taller boy to give a better view of his bare body. "... before you got here."
"Not like I care if you rot your teeth out, I just don't want to smell dog breath all night." Kankuro defended himself, his voice still cold.
Kiba just turned back around to look at himself in the mirror above the dresser. His hands reaching to the back of his head, he untied his forehead protector and dropped it on the top of his shirt, adding to the pile of items that blocked the nailfile. Then, quick as lightning, he felt hands grab onto his waist, the pinky of each hand slipping slightly under the band of his already low boxers. Kankuro saw the surprise that shown in Kiba's eyes. Grinning to himself, he continued to watch Kiba in the mirror as he settled down and warmed to the touch.
It was a bit unsettling, the way Kankuro could move so quickly. He was a Jonin, and Jonin had to be fast, but he still seemed to have a speed even Kurenai couldn't match. Sand ninja were indeed to be feared. Kiba rested his hands on top of Kankuro's and casually let his head fall backwards so it could rest on the taller boy's neck. Kankuro watching as Kiba closed his eyes, he then began to compare himself to the dog ninja. They had the same hair, a wild brunette that couldn't be tamed, it showed their spirits. Neither would be chained down, they'd break free. Although they were becoming closer and closer to each other, they still were restless... fiery. Kiba's skin was much darker, tan from being exposed to the sun, while Kankuro always hid his under his thick clothing. But, even if he was pale, his body showed how hard he worked. It was well muscled, and though not bulging, it was very attractive. Kiba's body was muscular, too, though not as thick as Kankuro's. He was slender, smaller.
Pulling a hand free from Kiba, Kankuro began to run his fingers lightly up the other boy's stomach, tickling him into a case of goose bumps. Still watching in the mirror, Kankuro enjoyed himself. The dresser was low, stopping at just above Kiba's waist. The mirror reflected everything from his waist and up, so even though Kankuro couldn't see farther down like he would like, he looked at everything he could. Kiba tilted his head to one side, sitting his cheek on Kankuro's shoulder as he felt fingers glide up him. The hand left behind on Kiba's waist began to move as well, though in the opposite direction. Delicately, Kankuro slipped all of his fingers under the elastic and then slid his whole hand down, rummaging through Kiba's lower patch of fur before finding his hardening manhood. With one hand now teasing one of his nipples and the other wrapped around Kiba's dick, Kankuro watched as Kiba shook with pleasure. Kiba moved his hands up to Kankuro's head and ran his fingers through his hair as a way to show his appreciation for what Kankuro was doing. Feeling Kankuro's arousal poke at his backside, Kiba began to feel his body pulse with hunger. His knees grew weak as Kankuro moved his hand faster, pumping the Konoha ninja faster and faster by the second. Somehow Kiba found his Boxers down to his ankles, as he felt his seed begin to boil inside of himself. Kankuro moved quick, that was for sure, and wouldn't stop till he was finished.
Moaning, Kiba moved his hands to the edge of the dresser as he began to feel the telltale signs of an oncoming orgasm. His nails carving at the wood, Kiba rotated his hips so he could rub against Kankuro and increase his pleasure while Kiba began to feel his explode. With a rush of pleasure that deadened every last nerve in his body, Kiba came into Kankuro's hand, his hips pushing back hard into Kankuro's lap as the fluid rushed out of him. Once again feeling his blood rushing throughout his body, Kiba tried his best not collapse when Kankuro took his hand away. However, Kankuro wasn't finished. Roughly, Kankuro pushed Kiba forward and made him lean over the dresser as he brought his hand, which was still coated with Kiba's juice, and used the liquid as a natural lubricant. Kiba quickly pushed everything off the top of his dresser after seeing what was happening. Kankuro pushed three fingers into Kiba at once, hearing the sounds of the dog ninja whimper in pain.
With his free hand, Kankuro reached down and lifted Kiba's leg and propped it on the dresser, giving him better access to Kiba's entrance. Kiba's face flushed with pleasure brought on by his vulnerability, and looked back at Kankuro, his eyes begging him to move on. Kankuro removed his fingers and pulled down his boxers just enough so his thick prick could get free. With one hand he held his shaft, and with the other he grabbed onto Kiba's shoulder, and then al at once he pulled Kiba back and shoved his meat inside. Kiba cringed as the pain was jabbing at him as if he was being ripped apart. He was used to the pain, but he was still amazed by how it still hurt even now. Kankuro listened to the sounds of the other boys' agony, grinning to himself as he was proud Kiba would want the pain.
Kankuro didn't wait for him to get used to the intrusion, instead he pulled out and pushed back in just as hard. He wasn't gentle, he didn't care for going slow, once he was inside he didn't stop. The mirror and dresser banged against the wall as Kankuro thrust heavily into Kiba. Akamaru covered his ears with his paws as even in the living room he could hear the noise. Kiba cried out as Kankuro showed no mercy. True to his domineering ways, Kankuro gripped the back of Kiba's neck and pushed him down, forcing his face to rest on the dresser as he was wonderfully ass fucked from behind. And once getting tired of holding him down, Kankuro grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back up. He looked at Kiba's red face for a second and then pulled his leg off the dresser, slid his erection out of him and turned him around to face him. Slamming his body into Kiba's, Kankuro pressed him hard against the dresser as they kissed. Their tongues fought as Kiba wrapped his arms around Kankuro's neck. With two hands on his waist, Kiba felt Kankuro life him up to sit on the dresser. Still kissing, Kankuro spread his legs and slightly pulled him off the dresser so he could hold him up.
Kiba huffed as Kankuro stopped the kiss and pushed himself back inside. His legs wrapping around Kankuro's waist, Kiba threw his head back as Kankuro continued his raged thrusting. It didn't hurt anymore, he had grown numb down there after awhile, so Kankuro could be as rough as he wanted and it wouldn't have made a difference. Kiba pulled the collar of Kankuro's shirt, forcing him back into a kiss. Once their lips connected, Kankuro lifted Kiba up again and carried him over to the bed. Falling down with a thump, Kankuro continued to kiss Kiba as he moved his hands to the back of Kiba's knees. Then, pulling away, Kankuro pushed Kiba's legs behind his ears, ignoring the fact that it might be uncomfortable. Kiba held his legs in place as Kankuro used his hands to hold himself up as he continued to hump into him.
With every frenzied thrust, Kankuro could feel himself coming to the edge. Kiba could hear the changes in Kankuro's breathing, and like he did every that Kankuro was about to come, Kiba moved his legs to his side and pulled Kankuro down by the fabric of his shirt. First, licking the sweet from one of his cheeks, tasting the salt from his skin and the tartness from the paint. He then found the mark left on his neck, and once he heard Kankuro let out the final heavy breath, Kiba sunk his teeth back into his flesh, breaking the skin as Kankuro drenched Kiba's insides.
Kiba bit Kankuro each time, not just because he liked to, but because Kankuro insisted he do it. Their first time, Kankuro told him to bite right as he came, since there would be no pain. Kiba didn't ask why, or how hard he should bite, he just did it. And since Kankuro had never asked him to stop, he did it ever since. It was his own little way of marking Kankuro as his own.
Kankuro hissed as the feeling came back to him and Kiba took his teeth out of the wound. Pushing Kiba down onto the bed, Kankuro then kissed Kiba again before rolling off of him and breathing heavily. Kiba pushed himself up and off the bed, lazily walking towards the light switch. His finger resting on the switch, he looked back at Kankuro. "He left the light on this time..." Kiba said inside himself. Then, turning off the light, he made his way back to the bed and climbed under his blanket, covering himself and Kankuro.
Wasn't that sweet? Looks like Kankuro is warming up to the idea of being together with Kiba. But, don't worry, I'm going to think of something to try and stir stuff up. Maybe... something to do with... Shino? Oh, I think I like the sound of that. -evil laugh-
But first, I'm going to update my Chouji story, then I'll make a new chapter for this one... busy busy busy. X3
