Chapter 15: Of Pineapples & Pizza [Part 3]
A/N: fair warning, bit of lemon juice was spilled here :3
'Damn it! That bitch! Who in their right mind would do that?' Kiba said to himself as he was walking away. He face slapped because of the fact that he let himself get carried away from such trivial things. He should have been able to look past this and be more professional. After all, he is a 'professional'.
Going inside the restroom his half hard-on just got a little harder due to the reproach he was doing to himself which triggered images left by a certain bubblegum haired girl. Kiba went inside the farthers most cubicle in the room and zipped down his pants so he can adjust it as it was getting stuffy for his own comfort.
See here, Kiba stood a good 6'2" so you can at least say he really is packing some meat. And by meat that meant dick. And by dick that meant his 7.5 inched pal hanging in front of him that's on the verge of going full rage mode. For now it mercifully bows towards the toilet bowl but is not in anyway will be using it. Kiba's dick has a hefty length and along with it is a good girth proportioned well with his nuts. Which are by the way quite full since he can't remember when he had jacked off, there are times he would still experience nocturnal discharge as he dreamt of faces and bodies that never really belonged to anyone he knew.
Kiba sweat dropped as he remembered the embarassing times he had uncontrollable hard-ons when he was in highschool, sure it was huge, sure it was what most girls and men who like men a.k.a. homosexuals love but sometimes he wished he just owned a decent sized one. He can't enjoy wearing tight jeans back then nor can he waddle in the pool without poking an eye out with his bulge. And even college proved to be much more difficult as most of the slutty clubs want him just for a chance of a fuck, he even experienced being drugged but luckily some of his homeboys got a whiff of the plan and saved him but not before they were able to see his junk in full erect glory.
Later on, learned to control his urges by medidating from which he read online and proved to be effective. It's just that, he never did get any good lay in all his life and getting this kind of treatment is something new to him so to speak.
Kiba tried to picture the most ugliest thing he could ever think of. But nothing came into mind and he was getting frustrated. He didn't want to wank right there and then, that would be a bit of a taboo. Plus it will be a problem since he was practicing edging back then, he wouldn't release too easily and that would make him sweat buckets which in turn would make Naruto and Sakura suspicious. 'That bitch!' he was again reminded of the bubblegum haired girl that put him in this predicament.
His almost fully hard dick now turned into a beast as it stood up and gently bumped it's head past his cute belly button. Kiba then face palmed as his dick is now in full battle mode with its balls hanging low and full of juice. It's as if his meat had a mind of its own, slapping itself repeatedly on his hard lower abs begging for release. The balls kept scrunching up and down in time as the head of the beast banged it's head.
Kiba mentally groaned at the prospect of wanking off, getting sweaty and possibly getting caught by someone . At moment's notion that he would be caught his dick began to leak precum and banged it's head harder on his lower abs.
"Jesus H. Christ I'm not a perv!" he whispered harshly on his meat staring at the slit wondering if would talk back but rather gave him precum as a response. Kiba's appendage further prodded his stomach at the perspective of being caught by someone he was unconsciously new to this feeling of voyeur that he became all the more nervous and started to have beads of sweat.
This only made things matter worse as the head began to leak more precum. "Oh please no. No. No. NO!" with gritted teeth he tried controlling his urges. His hands began to reach the hot throbbing veiny appendage. He felt himself as his hand closed in on it and felt the tremor inside him. Squeezing it tightly he was hoping it might cut off the blood circulation and discourage the arousal. But all it did was leak more precum that dropped on the floor like spit and it goaded him on ,to give in to his carnal desire to just beat it off and begone with it.
Just as he was about to give in his phone vibrated and came a familiar ringtone. With his free hand he reached for the device in his pocket and fiddled with the lock screen. He saw the reminder alarm he set earlier before he went to bed. It read: "Take Naruto to the school's clinic for monitoring". At that moment his mind cleared, eyes widening to the realization and gravity of the job at hand he looked down and was ashamed that he was sidetracked so easily he almost gave in to his selfish desires all because he lost his cool momentarily. Kiba smiled and chuckled, "I guess I still have a lot to learn but that doesn't mean I'm irresponsible." He let out a long sigh as he remembered the meditation he read online that helped him clear his mind of hate, greed, pride and lust.
Letting go of his raging appendage, Kiba relaxed and stood straight with closed eyes. He shakilly breathed in deep, his hands facing up did an upward motion, his engorged appendage protested against such action and so it stuck it's head close to his stomach and leaked more precum. Breathing out through his mouth, his hands began a downward motion facing down. He repeated this a few more times and felt the blood from his throbbing appendage leave the it's premises.
Repeating this several more times the beast finally calmed down and now looked less menacing. Reaching for the tissue, Kiba wiped off the pre that steadily came out of his flaccid dick. On the fourth tissue it finally stopped and threw the used tissues into the bin. That's when he felt his balls crunch up and knew that he'll be having another bout of blueballs like before. He was used to it but he'd rather not have it as it really does hurt alot.
Making sure nothing was dripping or leaking or whatever he zipped up his pants and went straight to the sink to wash his hands and splash some water on his face which was a bit sweaty and red from the epic battle he just had inside the cubicle. Raising his face to the mirror, he was greeted by a young face but it is but an illusion to the truth of why he is there and what his purpose is. "You must not forget who you are..." he muttered to himself as rivulets of water came down his face.
Drying up, he went for the exit and accidentally bump someone. That someone being Naruto. Someone whom he has had weird fondness to despite the fact that Naruto totally loves Pineapples on pizzas. Said boy was on the floor after smacking his face on Kiba's decent hardened manly chest. Scratching his nape Kiba kneeled down and checked if Naruto was ok.
'What the hell is wrong with that Kiba?' Naruto asked out loud inside his head. From which Kyuubi answered imploringly with much added sarcasm for good measure, 'Maybe he was jacki- wait!' Kyuubi already sensed and smelled the strong scent that is coming from Kiba who is currently inside the restroom they are about to reach. 'I think you should wait outside Kit.' he said as he knew it might overwhelm Naruto's nerves. 'The heck are you talking about?' That was when he did smell something odd.
A few more feet away he momentarily stopped and inhaled that musky wood scent. A scent that tells that of woods and forests. Deep, dark and mysterious ventures that await those who would enter. Crisp and fresh, Naruto was confused what kind of thing would be emitting such smells. And he liked it. He liked it to a point that his nose was actually guiding him, he was blindsided by it that everyone and everything that is around him doesn't seem to exist.
As he got nearer the restroom the scent got stronger and heavier. It was as if he was traversing deeper into this forest and he is scared, excited, confused what he will find once he reaches it's center. Needless to say that before he found out whatever that is, Naruto's face came in contact with Kiba's chest and fell backwards because of one; he was startled and two, he simply was a lump of clumsiness at the specific moment of time.
Rubbing his nose as it took the full brunt of the bump, his eyes adjusted as he opened them and saw Kiba's face. He didn't know why or how, but for the moment, Kiba's face seemed serene. Confident, full of authority and yet he also saw that it was kind. He even saw scenery play right before his eyes. Naruto squinted his eyes and tried to peer more as he saw a baby, mother and father, dogs, children, swings, time, syringes, screaming, the white man with yellow eyes, a pair of glasses floating in the air...
His breath hitched a notch everytime an image flashed, it became erratic, fast. Shallow and deep alternated in quick succession that Naruto's eyes couldn't focus anymore on Kiba's face. Which is being swallowed slowly by a white noise and then closely followed by a black tundra of coldness. His muscles were tightening as the images flashed with renewed vigor. Kiba's face began to change. The kind serene and confident face was being replaced by worry, guilt, pain and concern. 'Why is he in pain? Why does he look worried?' Naruto asked but was surprised that his tongue felt heavy and slurred were the words that came out. He can hear Kyuubi shouting inside his head but couldn't make out what he was saying.
"Naruto, Naruto...NARUTO!" Kiba shaked Naruto's shoulder but the boy doesn't seem to respond to it. He saw the silent panic on Naruto's eyes contract as if he was being blinded by a strong light, then slowly, it began to dilate and if you would closely as Kiba had done there was a tinge of crimson red spilling in the middle of Naruto's eyes. Fearing for the he slapped Naruto to get him out of this trance he is in or whatever it is.
By stroke of luck or possibly stupid miracle, Kiba effectively halted Naruto's infamous panic attacks. Naruto let a long and deep sigh as his eyes lighted up with life. Slowly, his eyes focused on Kiba's face again and saw worry painted all over it. Naruto was then aware by the sting on his left cheek that he was probably having a panic attack. 'I thought I lost you there Kit! Good thinking on the dogbreath' Naruto was glad that as soon as his mind cleared Kyuubi's annoying voice was always there to reasure him he is safe. 'But it was years ago since my last panic attack is, what could've triggered it?' Naruto asked.
'This...and that boy, I told you stay away from them! But did you listen? NO~' Kyuubi is in one of those moods where arguing with him will be pointless as he would try to drill his reason on you like that of a Russian powerhouse excavating drill. "Thanks, I'm sorry 'bout that, didn't mean to scare ya [laughs]" Naruto stood up with the help of Kiba and dusted his butt off.
"Thought you'd be having an episode, never knew that slap would actually bring you back but yeah, you sure you're ok?." Kiba knew this from the internet and saw some videos that it actually works most of the time, if not, if someone like Naruto, the receipient of the slap who is having a fabulous panic attack would end up in an indefinite comma. Fortunately they were lucky that didn't happen to Naruto.
"Yeah, a bit dizzy from the slap thanks, but I'm good." Naruto offered a smile to end the conversation. That was what he was hoping for but the scent returned full blast now that he is conscious of his surroundings. Naruto stared at Kiba with eyes of wonder, eyes that bespoke of curious possibilities.
Naruto inhaled deeply and yes, it was indeed without a doubt, Kiba. He was the source of this mysteriously dark, enticing and dangerous scent. 'Kit I guess you should go and explore on your own a bit.' There was a hint of warning tone in Kyuubi's voice but Naruto would have none of it. Not now that he is in front of Kiba.
"You smell weird Kiba." At mention of smell Kiba's face flared a bright crimson from the blush he so tried to hide. Of course, Kiba did not jerk off but needless to say he had sweated a bit from the effort of holding his urges.
"Yeah right Naruto, you must be imagining things." Kiba scoffed at the notion that the kid could actually smell what he's been through. Besides of it all how come Naruto was focused on him all of the sudden.
"Hmmm" Naruto continued to stare at Kiba who at the moment is getting perplexed with the sudden attention he is getting. "Come on let's go back to Sakura, she'll probably will be mad at us if stare at each other here for another 5 minutes or so." Kiba was walking towards the direction Naruto came from but truth be told he doesn't want to go back to that nosey girl.
"Wait.." Naruto did not mean to put a pleading tone to his voice but it was already out before he could check himself. This made Kiba turn though but raise a doubtful eyebrow in question.
"[Chuckles] You know, she'll be knocking us off our feet once she meets us again later or tomorrow, yeah?" Kiba flashed a mischievous smile that showed his canine teeth that seemed too long for a normal tooth can be.
"I'm fine with that, besides I doubt you'd be wanting her to gloat on your little misadventure." Naruto said offhandedly while walking towards the many exit doors the building offers. Hands behind his head he walked on not bothering to look if Kiba was following or not.
Kiba sweatdropped at that particular prospect of him being subject to shame once more. So he put his bets on Naruto who is walking towards the exit. He should be escorting Naruto to the Clinic so that they can monitor his health which was the cardinal rule of Tsunade. "I guess a little bit of detour won't hurt a bit." Kiba jogged off a bit to catch up with Naruto.
Kiba walked past Naruto and turned around and proceeded to walk backwards, "Wanna see something neat? Let's go into the forest." he then smirked at the idea of showing Naruto some cool hiding places he had when he studied here before.
"Sure, lead the way dogbreath". Finally out of the building, they heard a loud bang followed but an angry scream of which they're pretty sure is coming from Sakura.
Laughing, they raced towards the nearby forest and disappeared in the thicket of trees.
Meanwhile in the cafeteria, a certain girl is still waiting for two knuckleheads to comeback but never did. Clenching her fists she banged them on the table that nearly overturned it if not dented and screamed bloody murder for being ditched.
A/N: SOOOO~ what do you think? :) leave your reviews pls pls pls pls! ~3