Constructive Possession

A/N: Peace-Love-Yaoi, no, they are not going to be a couple. That was never my intention for them. Kiba was never going to get to where he is without some prodding and that is why Kabuto was involved. You’re going to learn more about Kabuto’s back story in the next chapter.

yaoilovergirl, I’m planning a sequel dedicated to Kiba’s er, de-flowering after this fic is completed. If you’re interested, please stay tuned.

Tyra, yes, Kiba is understandably conflicted right now, isn’t he?

Nite Nite, yes, Kiba packs a wallop. I would hate to have been on the receiving end of that one, no pun intended.

Alynaes Fleirevi, you and I should talk.

rest.more, Kiba worked hard getting that carpet cleaned! Of course, it’s his own fault for hitting the guy so hard, LOL.

luna101, take heart. Kiba and Kabuto won’t be a couple, but they are far from done with each other.

This chapter is a bit shorter than the rest, but in my defense, sex toys are used herein and that should compensate (at least I hope it does).

Feedback on Kiba and Kabuto has been mixed—some of you want them to be a couple while others do not. Trust me when I tell you I’ll take good care of both of them. And I thank you for your feedback, it is love.

This chapter is dedicated to my muse, beta and fellow NejiShika shipper sonotgoingthere, who also happens to co-mod the ShikaNejiShika community on Livejournal. If you like the pairing and haven’t already, please take a look at her work. Her writing is nothing short of sheer brilliance. http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=1296848320

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Warning: language; angst; toys; yaoi

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Years of being exploited as a sexual puppet for his family had effectively turned Neji Hyuuga off intimacy of any kind. When he reached the age of majority and set out on his own, he no longer allowed anyone to touch him, and never wanted to touch anyone else. He locked away that part of himself, seeing his sexuality as a weakness and refusing to acknowledge any sexual identity even as those around him made constant efforts to acknowledge him for his profound beauty and desirability.

Then one day, he met Shikamaru Nara.

The two became partners. And after two years of working with the man each day, two amazing years of helping him catch the bad guys in the name of justice on little or no sleep, and then talking to him about it before bed each night, he came to the conclusion that the Nara was the most beautiful and desirable person he had ever known.

Then the two became lovers. And within the dynamic of their romantic relationship, Neji had always been the man on top.

Then Shikamaru Nara made a declaration of love for and devotion to Neji Hyuuga that gave the beautiful, pale-eyed man the courage he hadn’t realized he’d needed to bare himself completely to his lover.

That’s when both men made another decision, one that would have the Nara standing in a store he hadn’t been in since his days with the girls--an adult toy store.

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It was Monday, the day after their glorious weekend on that yacht, and their shift was over. Shikamaru looked around the store. The memories of being in that place were fuzzy, but they were there in his mind. He never imagined he’d wind up back in the store after his relationship ended. As a police officer, being in the store definitely felt different than being in there as a horny college student. Still, he fought against the bizarre sense of nostalgia that was making its presence known as he casually made his way to the section of the store he needed to see.

Shikamaru was glad Neji hadn’t come along. The older man had elected to go straight home, claiming he needed to make dinner. Besides, the men were a dead giveaway when they were together, and two cops strolling into that place would have raised an unnecessary fuss. As it was, the Nara was certain everyone who saw him could tell he was a police officer, even though his jacket covered his gun and holster and he wasn’t wearing his Ray-Bans™.

Shikamaru perused the shelves of various sex toys, stopping when he found what he’d been searching for: butt plugs. His eyes widened at the rampant variety of them. There were plugs designed to emulate penises. Some were smooth, while others were ribbed or bumpy. While most were made of latex, some were made of wood or stone. Some came with a switch that caused the plug to vibrate vigorously. There were even plugs with animal hair hanging from them to simulate a tail.

Shikamaru examined that last one, picking it up from the shelf and gently fingering the hair before replacing it and shaking his head. Ultimately, he settled on a simple, smooth, royal blue latex butt plug.

He pondered the plug carefully. It had the required width, but its length left something to be desired. Shikamaru’s own penis was at least twice the length of the tool in his hand. It would be a practical thing for them to own in general, but if he was going to get his lover ready to take twelve inches, something longer would be required.

Shikamaru looked around again. Satisfied that he was not drawing unnecessary attention to himself, he moved down the aisle, stopping when he found what he was looking for.

Dildos.

Now we’re talking, he thought to himself. Again the items ranged in size, shape, type and color. Some of them looked…angry…to Shikamaru. Some of them were as wide as a soda can. But the variety dwindled the longer the dildo became. In the end, Shikamaru decided he was comfortable with a realistic 18-inch double-sided latex dildo.

The Nara took a deep breath. He’d been in that aisle for a half-hour. He was carrying a blue butt-plug in one hand and an 18-inch double-ended mock cock unlike anything he’d ever seen before in the other. He felt like a freak, even though his rational mind was hard at work trying to convince him that this was a perfectly normal thing for a mature, sexually active adult male to be doing.

Shikamaru looked at the items in his hands. The plan was to use them to get Neji used to being penetrated again, and to stretch him, because ultimately--eventually--Neji was going to take Shikamaru’s longer-than-average penis up the ass.

How does a man absorb 12 inches of anything up the ass? The answer couldn’t be as simple as sticking something 12 inches long up there, or Shikamaru wouldn’t be standing in that store. Besides, he was sure he’d never seen anything that long come out of his ass. Even with the aid of an assortment of strategically-designed tools, there still had to be some technique involved. It was certainly something Shikamaru knew that neither man had any experience with. Given that, he decided that a how-to guide was called for.

After an agonizing search through the literature for sale in the store and a refusal of assistance from a lovely dark-haired woman—was her eye color actually red?—Shikamaru settled on a book. The Ultimate Guide to Anal Sex for Men¹.

It was similar to another book Shikamaru once owned: The Ultimate Guide to Anal Sex for Women, 2nd Edition². He’d purchased it, more as a joke and then as a surprise back when he was with the girls, but they never used it before the relationship ended.

Shikamaru paid for his purchases and left the store, promising to talk Neji into making the trip the next time a purchase of this nature was required.

The remainder of their Monday evening was spent enjoying a delicious home-cooked dinner, followed by a careful study of Shikamaru’s purchases. After both men showered and dressed for bed, they opened the book and read it together. When they were both comfortable with their understanding of the book’s edicts, Shikamaru carefully cleaned the butt plug, fitted it with a condom, slathered it with lube, and handed it to his long-haired lover, who looked at him with narrowed eyes.

“You do it”, Shikamaru entreated.

“I don’t want to”, Neji responded. He hadn’t considered that he would be sticking anything up his own ass. What was Shikamaru driving at?

“Neji, I don’t want to hurt you. You need to do it the first time.”

“No, I don’t. I’ve endured worse pain, I’m sure. Besides, I did the honors the first time you took something up the ass; it’s your turn.”

“All right, then.” Shikamaru couldn’t argue with his logic. Neji had done the honors their first night together, and although there was pain, it was fleeting and nothing compared to the pleasure that followed.

Shikamaru took his position in front of Neji, who had divested himself of his black sleeping pants and was lying on the bed, knees bent and legs spread. Shikamaru moved forward with the butt plug in his hand.

“Relax, and this will go easy”, Shikamaru said out loud, uncertain if he was talking to Neji or to himself.

“I’ve done this before, Shikamaru”, Neji responded in a calm voice.

“Not with me, you haven’t.”

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Over the next three days the couple would establish a routine. Neji would use the butt-plug in the morning, inserting it into his ass and wearing it as he got ready for his shift. Then, before bed each evening, Shikamaru would sheath and lube the dildo and push it into Neji’s ass.

They managed the first five inches without incident on Tuesday.

On Wednesday, two more inches of the dildo was inserted and moved around.

Then on Thursday night, two more inches was inserted, bringing the total to nine inches.

Neji had successfully taken half of that monster dildo into his ass.

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"Are you okay?" Shikamaru asked in a gentle voice.

Neji opened his eyes to look at his lover. When had he closed them, he wondered? He couldn’t recall.

He was focused on keeping his breathing even. Over the past four days it had become easier to relax his muscles during penetration. The throbbing pain he’d felt that first night decreased until it had become nominal. Neji was becoming accustomed to having the thing in his ass. He could sit and walk just fine.

Still, the practical reality of the situation was not lost on him, a sentiment he elected to share with his lover in response to his question.

“Shikamaru, I’m lying on the bed with my knees up around my ears and nine inches of a freakishly long dildo stuck in my ass. What do you think?”

Shikamaru smirked. Despite the man’s ranting he suspected Neji was enjoying this far more than he was willing to let on. "I think you only have three more inches to go."

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Neji slowly shifted until he was lying on his stomach, the dildo still sticking out of his ass. He was ready to try a different position. His forehead rested on the pillow.

“Now?” Shikamaru asked.

"Move the damn thing”, was Neji’s response.

Shikamaru complied, easing the tool out slowly and then back in smooth, slow strokes.

Try as he might, Neji couldn't stop the moans that were escaping his throat. Being topped in the past had never felt like this. Neji never stimulated his own prostate--he had been too uninterested in his own sensuality to bother--so the sensations had been steadily overwhelming him. He braced his arms beneath him and raised his hips off the bed for leverage.

"Faster", he grunted.

Shikamaru watched, fascinated by the way Neji's slick, tight hole swallowed the dildo. Watching his lover squirming around the mock cock as he pumped it in and out of him was making Shikamaru harder by the second. Neji had clearly adjusted to the feel of the dildo and had actually begun to enjoy himself.

A fine sheen of sweat broke out on Neji's body. "Shikamaru", he pleaded, not really knowing why.

Shikamaru did. "Stroke yourself, Neji", the Nara responded. Neji reached beneath himself and took hold of his angry cock, stroking it in time with Shikamaru's thrusts.

"Aaah!" Neji's head shifted from side to side on the pillow beneath it. His breaths were coming shorter and his grunts were becoming more frequent. Neji couldn’t think—all he could do at the moment was feel.

'That's it, Neji." Shikamaru's arm was tired; the muscles in his shoulder burned. But no way would he slow down now, not even to stroke his own erection, painful from neglect. It was quite a feeling of power to be able to draw such a wanton reaction from Neji, a reaction that had been evolving over the past four days into something that the long-haired man could no longer corral.

When Shikamaru was comfortable with Neji's responses, on the down stroke he pushed the dildo in a little deeper.

"Yes!" Neji squealed, the hand stroking his cock increasing in speed. "Shikamaru...I think...I think"--the words wouldn't form. Neji was close to coming. Gods, he was going to come from having that dildo in his ass! His body bucked against the welcome intrusion as his brain turned to mush.

"Do it, Neji!"

Shikamaru picked up his pace and pumped, once, twice. On the third down stroke Neji came, growling.

"SHIKAMARU!" Neji's orgasm was a forceful one. Long streams of cum shot out from his penis and onto the bed beneath him.

Neji held himself up on shaky limbs for a few seconds more before lying face-down on the bed. What had just happened? Shikamaru eased the dildo from his lover's ass, tossing it to the side, and Neji grunted. He then began to massage Neji's inner thighs in a slow, circular motion while Neji's breathing calmed.

"You okay?" Shikamaru asked. Indeed, he had been as affected by Neji's orgasm as Neji had. He didn’t think he’d ever seen the man react so passionately. Why hadn't they done this sooner?

"Mmm", was Neji's monosyllabic response.

Shikamaru smiled even as he considered his aching cock. His lover was tired; he could go into the bathroom and handle it himself, or maybe...

"Take me, Shikamaru", he heard his lover tell him. The Nara stopped then, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Neji, no", Shikamaru responded. "You're not ready."

"I know how hard you are”, Neji murmured. “And I can smell your cum."

If it were possible for Shikamaru to get harder, he did. He stroked the cock he had only been holding with now steady strokes.

"There are other ways of making me cum, Neji." Shikamaru crawled the short distance to Neji's side and lay down on his back next to him on the bed, which was still wet with cum. Now he lay next to Neji, who lay on his stomach. Neji gave his lover a look Shikamaru could only describe as predatory…and not unlike a look he’d given him when they were on the yacht.

"I can think of a few", the Hyuuga answered, moving over to his prey.

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A/N: (1) written by Bill Brent.
(2) Written by Tristan Taormino.

So…how does a person successfully absorb 12 inches of anything up the ass? Not without preparation which, for the geniuses, has turned out to be a lot of fun.

There will be more Kiba and Kabuto in the next chapter. Stay tuned and please leave a review!