Labor Force Liaison

((I’m sorry this took so long. College destroyed me and I just didn’t have the time to finish this up. I appreciate all the comments and good ratings. I can’t believe how well this went. I hope you guys enjoy the story. May not be worth the extremely long wait, but it brings everything to an end so y’know.))

Chapter 10

Fired? They were fired? Neji’s expression remained blank. His promotion. His hard work. His parking spot! Gone! He swallowed thickly, his eyes digging into his former boss then to Kabuto. After all that, he had lost.
“Clean out your areas immediately and vacate the premises.”
Neji stood up silently, his fists clenched together. He wanted to hurt something.
“I hope you enjoy handling this company without me. You’ll realize what you’re missing, you pervert. I won’t forget what happened with you. You know exactly what I’m talking about.” The Hyuuga seethed, about to turn and leave.
Shikamaru stopped him. Even though Orochimaru looked pissed after Neji’s words, Shikamaru had a few more questions.
“So we’re both through here right? You won’t consider hiring us back.”
“Yes. You two will not be considered for employment here.”
Shikamaru nodded in understanding.
“That’s what I thought. Thanks for the time here.”
It happened so fast. Neji almost missed it. Shikamaru started to turn to leave, but he had no intention of leaving. He gave Kabuto just enough time to stand up before punching the rich bastard into, then over his seat. Neji was in awe.
“MY NOSE!” Kabuto called out, his voice muffled as he gripped at his face.
“See you assholes later. Let’s go, Neji.”
Neji was just standing there, watching Kabuto as he held his face in pain. He could even see a bit of blood starting to show. What a punch! Damn! He really wanted to make out right there. Something about Shikamaru knocking the hell out of Kabuto was a total turn-on. Still, he didn’t work there. Why hold back?
“Neji. C’mon.”
The Hyuuga smirked a little, the first actual facial expression he had made since the firing. He pulled his lazy boyfriend toward him, planting a strong kiss on his lips. He loved those lips. Those soft, slightly chapped lips. His attention looked to Orochimaru briefly before focusing on Shikamaru. That pervert was probably enjoying the show. Neji finally pulled back, that smirk growing into a smile.
“Let’s go, then.”

Neji, Shikamaru, and eventually Kabuto were escorted off the premises. Neji and Shikamaru went a lot more willingly. It didn’t matter. Neji had other things on his mind after that incident in the office. He followed Shikamaru to his car. Before the other could get into the car, the Nara found himself pressed against a door.
“I liked what you did in the office.”
Shikamaru actually blushed as the closeness and shamelessness of this situation. Neji wasn’t shy about their relationship at all it appeared.
“He deserved it.”
That brought that little smirk back. Neji reached up and ran a finger across his cheek.
“I want to do it.”
“Right here?”
“Yeah.”
It took Shikamaru all but a minute to decide what to do. He reversed positions immediately, pressing Neji against the car now.
“Sure?”
Shikamaru received an answer in the form of a kiss. That was good enough for him. He took control of it instantly, pressing against Neji’s lips. He really liked those lips. They seemed softer and sweeter to him. Maybe it was the unemployment talking.
“Out here? Like…against the car?”
“Yeah.”
Shikamaru whispered those words against Neji’s lips, again getting an approval. He wanted this outside, in the parking lot? Not even in the back seat. The lazy former technician knew he wouldn’t be able to refuse. Honestly, could anyone say anything but yes with such an attractive guy? He could deal with embarrassment later. Hands slid down to Neji’s khakis, getting rid of the button and zipper while their tongues battled in the kiss.
Neji gasped into the kiss, giving more of an advantage to Shikamaru in the kiss. He didn’t care. His member popped up once his lazy boyfriend pulled down his boxers. But his length against the rough fabric of Shikamaru’s pants wasn’t ideal. Neji’s hands soon followed suit, unbuttoning pants then removing boxers. It was Shikamaru’s turn to gasp. Shikamaru frowned as something came to mind.
“We don’t have any lube.”
“Make it work.”
Shikamaru didn’t need to hear that. He went over the possibilities. He couldn’t go dry. That would be way too painful. Especially with it being Neji’s first time. He pulled away from the Hyuuga, regaining Neji’s attention immediately.
“OH MY GOD! SHIKA!!”
Shikamaru liked hearing that. His tongue traced along Neji’s entrance, loving the sexy gasps that Neji tried to tame. Shika could tell Neji was trying to hold them in by throaty sound he made. His tongue poked at the muscle for a bit, the ex-technician enjoying eliciting different sounds from the Hyuuga. It was just killing Neji in being this vocal.
“Ok ok ok! Do it!”
The Nara pulled back, smiling. Of course the other would get loud and commanding when he was uncomfortable. Shikamaru complied. But not before sneaking a few more licks. Each one earned an irritated but aroused gasp.
“Fuck you.”
“Too easy, Neji.”
Shikamaru pulled back completely, pressing his length against the moist muscle.
“Hurry up.”
“Troublesome…”
After applying a bit of spit to slick his length up, Shikamaru pressed forward and into Neji, wincing himself at the pained hiss from the Hyuuga. He started to slow down.
“Don’t you fucking dare. Go all in. I’m fine.”
Without questioning, the length continued forward until a patch of hair met the Hyuuga’s ass. Both remained still. Shikamaru was completely overwhelmed. It took everything he had not to pull back and thrust away. It was so tight. He couldn’t even think of an accurate description of it. And it was warm. No hot…blazing hot. But like perfect hot. The pleasure was heating his blood, increasing his passion. He never wanted Neji more. All of a sudden, the moment was broken as Neji pulled away from the Nara and pushed Shikamaru’s length back into him.
“You took too long.”
He was so damn bossy. Shika gripped Neji’s hips, creating his own rhythm. Neji wasn’t impressed by this whole being bottom thing. He was just wincing and hoping that it would stop hurting while Shika had the time of his life. Neji didn’t know why anyone would let this happen or ever do it again…It just seemed---
“HOLY SHIT! DO THAT AGAIN!”
Neji gripped at the hood while Shikamaru smirked again the other’s shoulder. He aimed another thrust at that same spot, earning a full moan from the Hyuuga. He couldn’t believe it. It motivated the Nara completely. Thrusts kept coming and got more accurate. Neji was boneless against the car after a few moments, just allowing Shikamaru to work.
“Close. Really….close.”
Neji mumbled that against the paint job, going back to panting. Shikamaru sped up his intensity, needing to catch up if Neji was already close. Neji saw stars after four or five more direct hits, his release hitting him suddenly. He called out Shikamaru’s name before resting against the heated metal. Shikamaru was in heaven. It got tighter. He didn’t think it could. He couldn’t hold out much longer, only mustering a few more thrusts before going over the edge as well.
Shikamaru rested his head against Neij’s back.
“Wow.”
“I think people are staring.”
“I don’t care too much.”
“We should get dressed.”
Shikamaru complied with Neji’s suggestion, pulling up his boxers and pants after pulling out of the other. He didn’t see anyone staring, but he really didn’t look too hard.
“You’re driving, Neji. My hand hurts.”
“My ass hurts. Why should I drive?”
Neji complained, though he did get dressed and get into the driver’s seat. They drove off, leaving several workers that came back from lunch in awe of the free show. Many sporting tents from the sight.

“We need to get jobs.”
Neji flicked through more jobs on a career-posting site, as Shikamaru continued talking.
“My savings won’t be able to support us for long.”
It had only been a week or so since the firing. Neither had found a job. They had decided to move in together, choosing Shikamaru’s place since it was bigger and they both could have their own room. Neji was not sharing a room. Especially not with Shikamaru. He was too much of a slob. They both were seated in the living room at the computer, repeating their ritual of job searching.
“It’s cool. I have a plan. I grabbed something when we were at Kabuto’s.”
“We can’t blackmail him anymore. I think he’s had enough.”
Neji laughed, an image of Kabuto with a bloody noise entering his mind.
“He can never have enough. But no, that’s not what I was thinking.”
Neji started to hunt through the hard drive.
“I know I put it somewhere in here…”
Shikamaru’s attention was grabbed.
“What are you lookin’ for?”
Honestly, Shikamaru was impressed that Neji was able to even hunt through the hard drive considering how computer illiterate he was. He was expecting the Hyuuga to be face down in the keyboard by now.
“Here we go. This is it.”
“HOLY SHIT!”
Neji smirked, leaning back into the chair confidently.
“I can’t believe you were able to even save that on the computer, Neji.”
“Thanks, Shika. Jerk.”
“Just saying. Geez. So troublesome. So what’s the plan?”

Orochimaru checked his email, seeing he received something from Neji. He smiled, licking his lips. Already begging for his job back. He read the email, his expression fading quickly. Within moments, Neji’s cell phone rang. Now Neji was smirking.
“You are such a sexy asshole, Neji.”
“That’s gross.”
Neji said, picking up his cell phone, clicking play on the video for Orochimaru to hear. Kabuto came into view with some other guy that didn't look too sober.

“Glad you called.”

“What do you want?”

Orochimaru's voice could be heard behind the camera, instructing Kabuto on exactly what to do to the silver haired man's victim.

“Some money. A lot of money. Unless you want that video getting out.”

“Absolutely not.”

Neji put his cell phone closer to the speakers. The serpent-like man's length came into view as he started to stroke himself as Kabuto had his way with the guy. He started to give out very obscene commands to Kabuto.

“Fine. I’m sure a lot of people will want to know how you like to sit back and watch people have sex and jack off to it, you sick bastard.”

“How much?”

The camera shifted again, walking closer to the couple on the bed. Kabuto gripped the guy's hair bringing him toward the camera. The guy's head was forced downward, sounds of suction and pleasing hisses from Orochimaru.

“I’ll email you the numbers. Shika and I need to discuss amounts. Oh. And you should make sure to take back whatever you said to prevent us from getting work.”

“Fine. After this, I want that video destroyed,”

“Of course. It was a pleasure doing business with you. And I can't believe you pissed on him at the end. You know even famous singers get in trouble for that.”

Neji laughed at the sound of a dial tone.

“We’re fine now. We might not have to worry about working.”

Neji propped his feet up on the desk, looking out the window at a statue from the building next door.

“I think things worked out just fine.”

His eyes trailed to Shikamaru, a smile forming on his face.

“Maybe they worked out better than fine.”

Shikamaru looked on as Neji smiled at him.

“Neji, that chair doesn’t lean….shit...Neji…you okay? So troublesome. I’ll get you some ice for your head.”

((Thanks again for taking the time to read my story. Even more kudos for any comments left. I love reading them. It makes me happy reading what you guys think. This won’t be the last you here from me. I’ll probably start something else and try to steal some time from you readers. You don’t know how happy I am. I got like double the reviews I got from my first story and way awesome feedback. Ok, enough of me. Till the next story fellas. Also...thanks Curves...I forgot to add some info on that video. This should make Orochimaru look more like a sick bastard. Shout out to R Kelly.))