Whoops I did that thing again where it takes me forever to write the next part of the story. Sorry guys! But this one is another longer chapter and may I just remind you how complicated it is to type this secretly at night when your older brother and his girlfriend keep coming downstairs and you don't want them knowing what it is that you're working on. Oh no it doesn't look suspicious at all when I quickly save my document and go to Youtube, not at all. Disregarding that, I have some good news for some of you that didn't want this story to end quite yet, since I didn't feel like abruptly ending this story, there will be a few more chapters, I still needed to tie up a few more loose ends. And I will do just that. Enjoy! Tata for now!
Sunlight pierced through Kiba's closed eyelids. He sprawled over to the other side of the bed and suddenly jerked awake. Kankuro should have been occupying this space but it was completely vacant. Feelings of abandonment and being taken advantage of rushed through him. Maybe all Kankuro wanted was a hit it and quit situation and all the other stuff was all just a mere false pretense. He quickly sat up to scan the room for any signs to diminish these thoughts. There was no sign of him, even his bag had been removed. So it was true, Kankuro had left as soon as he got the chance. Kiba sunk back down into his bed and began to drown in his own self pity. "Hey, how's your ass feeling this morning?" a voice jokingly sounded. "You're still here!?" Kiba said with obnoxious relief while completely disregarding the question. He whipped his head towards Kankuro to notice all the puppeteer was wearing was a towel around his waist. "Yeah, but I do have to leave soon." the puppet master said in a bittersweet tone. An awkward moment of silence captured the two, during that time Kiba noticed Kankuro was still sporting dry messy hair. "You haven't showered yet?" the younger brunette questioned, interrupting the mute air. "Well, no I haven't, not yet-" Kankuro began smirking as he leaned down to the Inuzuka's face. "I kinda wanted to do it with you, maybe mess around a little bit before I have to go." Kankuro's words pierced through Kiba. He was not complacent with the phrase "mess around". It made him wonder if his previous convictions about Kankuro were correct. Before the younger brunette had the option of lashing out and speaking his mind, the puppeteer planted a quick kiss on his lips. "I'll be in the shower." Kankuro turned around and headed towards the bathroom, leaving Kiba with a tricky ultimatum. If Kiba didn't join him in the shower there was a high chance of Kankuro giving him cold shoulder and maybe even leaving without a reasonable goodbye. Kiba didn't want that, considering it meant that he was just a quick fling. But even if he did join him in the shower it could also mean that the fling was not quite over yet. A heavy sigh escaped Kiba, what the hell did he get himself into?
Kankuro had just finished scrubbing the shampoo out of his hair when the shower curtain rustled behind him. "Took you long enough." he taunted but did not get a sassy response in return. Instead he felt Kiba's arms limply wrap around him. Warm water was now coating their exposed bodies. "Hmm, interesting. You know I'm already cleaned up." Kankuro's words leisurely slipped off his tongue, which through Kiba off guard when the puppeteer grabbed his wrists and threw them to their sides. Then he turned around to face the surprised Inuzuka "You on the other hand, still need to wash up." Kankuro stated while readying a nearby washcloth. "Turn around, I'm getting your back first." the assertive command fiercely left the puppet master's lips. Kiba didn't know why he obeyed the order, when really he wanted to fight it, but there he was back facing Kankuro. The Inuzuka stared directly down at the bottom of the tub. "Don't be sulking, I plan on making this only pleasurable to you anyway." the older brunette stated while slowly rubbing the washcloth up and down the crease of his back. "What exactly do you mean by that?" Kiba questioned. Kankuro stepped closer to the Inuzuka and tossed the washcloth on the floor. His left hand traveled up to one of Kiba's nipples. "Well let me demonstrate instead of explaining." Kankuro continued gingerly twisting at the younger brunette's now hardened bud. "Don't do that, It's weird." Kiba said faintly. "Hmph I think you like it though. Fine, guess I'll just move down here." the puppet master's hand slid down Kiba's moist skin to reach his groin. His hand clasped around Kiba's limp member. "I'm surprised you're not hard yet." Kankuro teased as he slowly strummed up and down. The Inuzuka started to slightly grunt as his penis began to throb and erect itself. "Ah there we go, I knew it wouldn't take long." the puppet master buried his lips into the side of Kiba's neck and began sucking. "Ah, damn it." Kiba cursed as he moaned, he knew how much Kankuro enjoyed his sounds and the fact that he was emitting them would only turn the bastard on more. "I do love it when you do that." Kankuro broke off his hickey and released the Inuzuka. "Alright well finish cleaning yourself up and I'll meet you out in the living room." Kankuro stated with no intention of leaving the shower. Kiba immediately spun around and lashed out "What you're just going to get me going and then quit like that? I'm not begging for anything this time." Curiosity pervaded Kankuro's face when Kiba was done with his angered outburst. "Well okay, I guess you're not." Without saying another word Kankuro dropped to his knees. He quickly deep throated Kiba's penis and bobbed back and forth. The action confused the Inuzuka but he couldn't help but to moan. "What are you doing? I didn't beg this time." Kiba protested which made Kankuro stop the blowjob, he glanced up at Kiba "I knew you wanted this, there was no need to hear you beg." Kankuro proceeded to tongue the slit on the head as he softly massaged the Inuzuka's left testicle. Pressure started building and the younger brunette's balls began to tighten. "Okay Kankuro, that's enough I can finish from here." Kiba desperately stated. Kankuro gave Kiba a quick smirk before deep throating him yet again, the Inuzuka was left fighting the urge to cum. "Kankuro! I mean it if you keep this up-" Kiba stopped his sentence when Kankuro picked up his pace and moved more rapidly. "Ah!" Kiba cried, he wasn't going to hold out much longer, he tried to pull away but Kankuro had forcefully gripped his hips. Kiba tried to put all his concentration on not cumming in Kankuro's mouth, but he couldn't take it any longer. He started to blow his load, he expecting Kankuro to unlatch himself but he didn't. The puppet master waited until the Inuzuka was done ejaculating before he released him. A trail of saliva mixed with semen dripped down from the corner of the older brunette's mouth. Before the water could wash it away, he picked it up with his thumb and sucked it off, and swallowed the rest of the salty liquid. "You held out longer than I expected." Kankuro grinned at a panting Kiba, "Well if you excuse me I'm going to get ready and brush my teeth." Kankuro exited the shower and grabbed the towel that was around his waist earlier. "Wait Kankuro!" Kiba had intended to follow him to apologize but he realized he still needed to wash the rest of his body. He quickly grabbed the shampoo and squirted it into his hair and began scrubbing it in. He rinsed the shampoo out and found the washcloth and rapidly cleansed the essential areas. He stumbled out of the shower to find Kankuro dressed in his ninja gear and applying his face paint. The only thing that was missing was his hat. Kankuro's eyes darted to Kiba, he then reached underneath the sink to throw him a clean towel. "Are you going to walk with me to the gate?" Kankuro asked without giving Kiba a second glance. "Uh yeah, I wanted to go with you." he answered still embarrassed. "Okay good, I'll be waiting for you out in the living room then." Kankuro left the Inuzuka to dress. Kiba didn't know what to think about the situation that had just occurred but he dried off and clothed himself.
When Kiba entered the living room Kankuro was slouched down on the couch.
"Look I'm sorry about making you do that." Kiba apologized without looking the puppet master in the eyes. "Heh you didn't make me do it, It was done by my own free will." Kankuro responded with a grin. "But it makes me feel bad, here let me at least return the favor." Kiba bent down to undo the puppeteer's pants but the older brunette stopped him by grabbing his face. "I'm good, you don't need to do that." after hearing those words Kiba frowned. "Come on it's only fair." Kiba pouted. "You know the porch light wasn't turned on last night." Kankuro tried changing the subject. The Inuzuka stood up his face marked with rage "That doesn't matter right now why are you trying to avoid this!?" Kiba was starting to get hostile. "I just wanted you to feel good too." Kankuro sighed after hearing this outburst. "If you must know, I took care of myself before you got in the shower with me. I didn't feel like getting all hot and bothered because I have to leave for Suna soon." The puppet master forced himself up off the couch and grabbed his bag and started walking towards the door. "You coming?" The puppet master didn't wait for his response, he just assumed that Kiba was going to catch up. Again Kankuro had left Kiba to his thoughts. The Inuzuka almost confirmed that this was just a fling, so there would be no real purpose for him to see the puppeteer out of the village. No, Kiba did want to do one more thing, and that was to chew Kankuro out. He slipped his shoes on and called Akamaru.
The two of them wasted no time catching up with Kankuro, and Kiba could not bite his tongue any longer "So this is it? You were just going to fucking leave me like this? I was just someone to fuck on your vacation! All that other shit, that was just a joke, wasn't it!?" Kiba's words ended with a more hurtful tone. "You're so impatient and easy tempered." Kankuro said calmly while still pacing forward. "Oh I think I have the right to be angry." Kiba continued back up with a fierce response. "The assumptions you made up about our situation are completely inaccurate. So calm down already, and stop making a scene." Kankuro demanded as he slowed down to reach for Kiba's hand. This action seemed to erase the Inuzuka's previous anger. The younger brunette could feel his stomach filling up with nonexistent butterflies. He gulped hard and apologized for his outburst, Kankuro nodded in a sorta accepting manner. The rest of the way was silent. They soon made it to the gatekeepers, Kankuro released the Inuzuka to sign out of the village. Izumo gave the sand ninja a look of curiosity when he approached the booth. "Didn't I tell you to stay out of trouble" the gatekeeper chuckled. "Oh but he's my kinda trouble so everything's alright." Kankuro grinned as he signed the forms verifying his leave. He returned to Kiba and Akamaru and proceeded to the gate. "So what exactly are we right now?" the Inuzuka awkwardly questioned. "Not sure but-" Kankuro pulled a familiar item out of his pocket "my hat needs some washing and I feel like you're the one responsible for dirtying it. So if you care to wash it, I'll request a mission for you to return it back to me in about a week. The mission might take a few days too, I think I'll need help around my apartment as well, so are you interested?" Kiba couldn't help but smile. "So that was your plan all along, you're a tricky bastard, of course I'm interested." Kankuro handed Kiba his hat and leaned in for a quick kiss on the lips. "Oh and there's another reason why I didn't want you to get me going earlier, it was going to make it more complicated to say goodbye." After hearing Kankuro's words Kiba didn't not hesitate to embrace the man with a tight hug and Kankuro followed suit as well. How could he ever think that this was just a hit it and quit it situation? There was no label to what they were, but they were definitely something. "Alright, I'm sorry to cut this short but I really should head home." Kankuro clung tightly to Kiba before dropping his arms. Kiba broke off of the hug as well. "We'll see each other sooner than you think." Kankuro planted one more kiss before turning tail and leaving. Kiba stood there a minute smiling and soaking in the moment. Akamaru nudge at Kiba's leg and began whining. "Shit, I'm sorry Akamaru I haven't fed you yet today." Kiba's stomach began rumbling "Ugh I haven't fed myself yet either, let's hurry home boy and get some chow!" Before Kiba could start a jog he heard one of the gatekeepers calling his name. He walked over to the booth "Yeah, what is it?" he questioned the man. "Your mom and sister just got back from their mission and are probably done reporting in with the Hokage." Izumo informed.
"Fuck! Thanks for the heads up." Kiba rushed away from the booth, Akamaru quickly followed. Kiba's mother did not mind that her son was gay, but she would mind if she figured out that her son just hooked up with a man he barely knew, and what was worse than that? Well they did have sex in the guest room and his mother was sure to notice if he didn't get there in time to clean it up and rid it of Kankuro's scent. Kiba picked his pace up, hopefully he wasn't too late.