Toxic

The click of the door being pushed shut and the key turning near-silently in the lock was all it took to grab Kiba’s attention. He was on Shino in a second, shoving the slightly taller man against the door so hard it would leave bruises later, plundering his mouth with a desperate tongue, pulling at his clothes with such force that a seam or two gave way. He couldn’t fathom the buttons or zips that held it together, so lost he was in the painful need that had taken over his body. He needed Shino and he needed him now. Shino wasn’t kissing back though, and that registered as being very, very wrong, even through the haze of lust. Kiba forced himself away from the Kikai wielder, stumbling backwards and landing with a thud on the floor, panting heavily.

Shino just stood there, completely motionless, partly because of the shock at being pinned up against the door by a naked Inuzuka male, and partly because of the thundering headache and mild concussion that came with being thrown into the door. He couldn’t move, couldn’t really think, for all of thirty seconds, before the realisation of it all came crashing down around him; the seriousness of the situation, what he had to do, and whether or not Kiba actually wanted it played across his mind. One thing was certain though; whether it was the blindingly hot kiss he’d been subjected to, the vision of Kiba’s naked body sprawled across the floor, the pheromone-laced air around him or something else entirely…Shino was very, very hard.

He wouldn’t give into it yet, though, there was far too much at stake for him to allow his body to succumb to the lust that was now coursing through his veins. He heard Kiba give a small growl as he carefully stepped over his bare form to reach the table situated next to the small bed. Carefully, always carefully, he removed his glasses and set them down where he hoped they would be safe. His jacket was quickly discarded and he had just started removing his trousers when the insistent hands and mouth were back, pulling and tugging and ripping, until Shino was as naked as Kiba had been all along and his clothes were in more pieces than they had been when he entered the room.

Shino almost toppled backwards when that eager mouth started sucking and licking at his neck, paying far too much attention to the little holes used by his Kikai. His hands gripped at Kiba’s shoulders, as though holding on for dear life, as he felt his legs go weak as the sensually moving tongue sent little shocks travelling down towards his already painfully hard erection. He thrust forwards, unable to help himself, and was rewarded with delicious friction and a lusty groan from his lover.

Had Kiba been in any fit state to notice, he would have been delighted, as well as slightly turned on, by the noises Shino was making for him. As it was, his mind seemed to have decided to take a short holiday, leaving his desire in charge. Impatient, and needing more sensation than he was getting from grinding against the hot body in front of him, Kiba pulled away to move over to the bed. He had barely reached the comfort of the mattress before Shino was on him, one arm pressing his chest down into the covers as slick fingers found their way between the cleft of his ass, pushing insistently past the tight ring of muscle. It should have hurt, but the pain was masked by the pleasure pulsing through him, enhanced by the Musk. He keened softly, pushing back onto the fingers, trying to make Shino stretch him further. They were gone, then, and he felt almost painfully empty. Kiba lashed back against the body holding him down, but found himself pinned by strong hands, unable to move. He could feel Shino’s hard length pressing against his entrance, the weeping tip leaving wet, sticky trails down his ass and around the delicious pucker. He could smell the heady scent of arousal coming from his lover, wrapping around his brain like a blanket, muffling what was left of his inhibitions. He stopped struggling and groaned as a hand gently cupped his now-painful erection.

“Do you want this?” Shino panted, speaking at last. He barely had the presence of mind to ask, but knew that he would not be able to forgive himself if he continued and found out later that Kiba had not wanted their relationship to progress so quickly. It was a sobering thought, and it kept his hips from bucking into the tight, inviting warmth, though he did give Kiba’s erection another teasing squeeze.

“Sh-Shino” Breathed Kiba, wriggling slightly, trying to urge his lover on. “Just-ah! Just fuck me already!” He pushed back as hard as he could against the arm that was holding him still, but that was all it took; Shino surged forwards, faster than he should have done, burying himself in the tight, constricting heat. He groaned loudly and almost came as Kiba’s inner walls constricted around his impossibly hard cock. Stilling momentarily, he took a deep, steadying breath and moved to grasp Kiba’s hips in both hands, before drawing himself out almost completely and plunging back into the welcoming body before him. Kiba was thrown violently forwards into the bed, his face turned sideways as he panted hotly into the sheets; hands fisted either side to keep him from being launched into the wall. In their haste, he had only managed to move one knee to the bed, the other leg was still straight out, foot planted firmly on the floor and helping, overall, to spread him open further as Shino pushed deeper and deeper with each forceful thrust, fucking him harder than he had ever imagined was possible.

Shino knew he was close; the violence and passion behind their forceful lovemaking had ensured that he would not last long. His thrusts became more frenzied, ripping the Inuzuka open from the inside. He cried out as he came, shouting Kiba’s name to the world, before collapsing, sated, onto the smaller man. Kiba growled and pushed back onto Shino’s softening dick; he hadn’t been able to come from that, the Musk wouldn’t let him come, not just yet. Rolling the larger, male off him, Kiba set to work sucking and licking at the Kikai user’s bloodied, cum-covered cock until it began to harden once again. Shino whimpered slightly and twitched occasionally, but other than that made no move to stop Kiba, but nor did he try to help.

Finally, after some time, Shino was fully hard again. Kiba would ordinarily have smirked at the sight of his lover, sprawled out over the bed, flushed, dishevelled and hard as a rock. As it was, he just wanted that hard cock inside him, and he wanted it now. Straddling him, Kiba lowered himself non-too-gently onto Shino, completely unable to feel the usually inevitable pain. He did not even allow himself time to adjust before lifting himself up and slamming back down, making Shino wince slightly in the process.

Soon he was riding the Kikai user, hard and fast and with as much passion as he could muster. Leaning up occasionally to steal the odd kiss, Shino watched, fascinated, as Kiba bounced up and down in his lap. It was…entrancing, arousing, really. The way his hair moved with him, the light gasps and moans coming from his partially open mouth, and the way his soft pink erection bounced with each movement. Reaching out, Shino grasped the cock moving up and down in front of him, tugging it hard and making Kiba almost shout in pleasure. He rubbed his calloused thumb over the sensitive head, pulling upwards in time with each of Kiba’s movements, determined to make the Inuzuka come for him.

Shino’s climax came too quickly for him, as he thrust up into the body above him with a cry. Kiba continued to ride him for as long as possible, as Shino continued fisting his arousal, a slight frown on his face.

“Shino…” Kiba moaned, forcing his lover to stop his ministrations by sliding off the prone body beneath him. Moving further down the bed, Kiba knelt for Shino, leaning forward to rest on his chest while reaching behind to spread his ass cheeks with one hand, fingering his entrance with the other. Panting slightly and looking over his shoulder as best he could, Kiba watched his lover sit up and flush slightly at the wanton display he was giving.

“Watch me Shino…” Moaning low in his throat, Kiba pushed three fingers into his abused and bloodied hole, searching for that spot that would give him so much pleasure. His fingers brushed over the spongy mass of nerves and Kiba cried out, pushing back onto his own hand, effectively finger-fucking himself. He could no longer see Shino’s face, but could feel his eyes burning into his body, watching every move in rapturous silence.

He didn’t see it coming, didn’t expect Shino to rip is fingers out of him with a low growl, didn’t think that Shino would be so hard so soon after coming twice in a row…but he did not complain, arching back into the hard body behind him, moaning loudly.

“Ah! Shino! Ah, yes, fuck me! Fuck me like a dog!” Kiba cried out, finally finding his vocal chords. Shino was more than happy to oblige, giving Kiba everything that he had, pounding into him in a weary yet determined way. One hand was fisting Kiba’s erection, pulling him closer to the brink, making him moan and spread his legs even further apart. Knowing that he would not last, after coming twice and Kiba’s more than arousing display, Shino tried to slow his pace. Kiba, however, had other ideas. Feeling his pleasure spiking in a way he hadn’t experienced before, he pushed back harder, faster, making Shino speed up. Leaning forward, Shino snagged Kiba’s earlobe between his teeth, biting down hard enough to make his lover shudder.

“Come for me.” He whispered softly into Kiba’s ear, barely breathing the words, before biting down on his right shoulder hard enough to break the skin. That was all it took to send Kiba over the edge, practically screaming as he came hard onto Shino’s hand and the bedclothes below them, shuddering, his eyes closed tightly and mouth open, letting out pleasure-filled moans. Shino felt the body around his erection clamp down hard, helping bring him to the brink and join Kiba in blissful relief.

They collapsed, together, a tangle of sweaty limbs. Panting as though they had each run from Konoha to Suna and back again, neither moved for a good while. Eventually, once the pleasurable aftershocks had subsided and he was immersed in a blissful afterglow, Shino moved to pull the covers over them both, placing a chaste kiss on his lovers’ lips as he did so. Kiba had long since slipped into unconsciousness, snoring lightly. Curling protectively around his boyfriend, wrapping strong arms around muscled shoulders, Shino soon followed him in exhausted slumber.


“Should we wake them?”

“No, leave them, it’s too cute!”

“But we need to know if it worked! If not…”

“I know, I know…but let’s just leave them for a bit longer?”

“Alright, but only for a little bit.”

Shino groaned, his whole body aching as though he had been training beyond his limits. Forcing his eyes open, he was immediately faced with the image of two women fussing around the bed. One he recognised as Hana, the other was too far away in his bleary-eyed state for him to recognise. Closing his eyes again, he curled further into Kiba, who was also starting to awaken.

“Ugh” Kiba groaned, rolling over to kiss Shino sloppily before curling further into his chest.

“I think it worked.” Laughed one of the onlookers, the one Shino assumed was Hana.

“I think you’re right” replied the other. Shino’s eyes snapped open; he recognised that voice! “Come on, let’s leave them to sleep. I’ll cook something for them later on.”

“You’re too goddamn nice to those kids.” A male voice answered, before the door swung shut and clicked into place.


Shino sighed, drawing circles on his boyfriend’s back. Kiba really knew how to sleep! He had been out of it for hours, as Shino had lain awake for hours, his now-troubled mind not allowing him to sleep.

“What’s the matter?” came a sleepy voice from somewhere down near his chest. Shino felt Kiba wince slightly as he tried to move his abused and battered body, before thinking better of it and remaining where he was. The Kikai wielder thought better than to comment on it, lest he be forcibly removed from the bed.

“Hn? You’re awake?” Shino asked, not waiting for an answer as the question was a rhetorical one anyway. “Why was Kurenai here?” he asked, the female voice he had heard frustrating him; why would she be in Kiba’s room, particularly when he hadn’t yet been given the all-clear?

“She’s screwing my sister.” Kiba responded, un-phased by the question, or not bothered by it. Shino wrinkled his nose at Kiba’s flippant attitude. Not at the fact that his sister and their leader were in a relationship, more that Kiba could talk that way about his own flesh and blood.

“Ok, fair enough…but why was Asuma in here too?” he enquired; this didn’t make sense at all, they barely knew the team ten leader.

“…it’s probably best you don’t ask.”