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Who You Gonna Call?
A/N: This . . . is an oops. Feion, whom I love, kindly reminded me that it had been a year since I'd updated this, which was ridiculous, since half the chapter was already written. I FEEL SO BAD! I'M SORRY, FEION! *grovels*
That being said, this chapter was written in two months, about a year apart. I'm not sure how that'll work out, but there ARE some things you might need to know for full enjoyment:
Usagi = Rabbit
Tori = Bird
Chapter 2 - Who You Gonna Call?
By the time the ANBU squad had arrived, Naruto had been reduced to a near-panic state. When the three masked shinobi appeared in his living room, the blonde was wet, naked, and curled into the fetal position in the corner of his living room.
Without a word, they went to work; one of them, with a Rabbit mask, set himself up by the window, forming seals for privacy and protection in case Naruto actually went berserk. One of the others, with a Tori mask, knelt by Naruto, their eyes meeting despite the mask. The Kyuubi vessel was still showing signs of his tenant, eyes red and demonic, though the look in them plainly showed Naruto's fear and determined resignation.
Naruto took the ANBU's offered hand and allowed himself to be led further into the room. The third, with a mask resembling a sloth, had already dug out the lube from its 'hiding place' under Naruto's couch cushions and kicked the empty ramen containers in the general direction of the kitchen.
As the two men came to stand beside the crouched blonde, the sensations burning through him seemed to intensify. His instincts started to scream [-fightchaseFUCKmatenownowNOW!-] In fear for his friends-for he could smell their identities in this state and Kyuubi wanted them-wanted to take them, fuck them, make them bleed, make them scream, make one of them his mate-Naruto scrunched his eyes closed and hid his face in his hands, trying not to hyperventilate, trying not to do exactly what his instincts were screaming for him to.
A moment later, his hands were pried away, and he felt relief as Tori quickly began tying a blindfold around his eyes. Swallowing hard, he whispered, "Thank you."
Silence was his answer, but the hands tying the knot behind his head came to rest on his shoulders for a moment before giving him a little push forward.
Feeling a little more in control of himself now that he couldn't see his 'prey,' Naruto moved willingly. He found himself bent over the coffee table, enhanced senses catching the rustle of clothing, the scent of musk and lube, the slippery wet sounds as someone coated their fingers . . .
And then those fingers were teasing his entrance as the other three hands held him steady. The one behind him kept a firm hand on his hip, and Sloth was holding Naruto's hands behind his back in preparation for what was coming.
Sure enough, at the feel of the first finger sliding in, Kyuubi's chakra flared as the demon inside howled in outrage. HE was supposed to mate, not be mated! The bijuu's anger caused Naruto's body to buck, snarls escaping his clenched teeth. Sloth pressed down harder as Naruto's hands sprouted claws.
The first time was always the roughest.
Naruto struggled to hold still so that they weren't forced to hurt him more than they were already. He could sense the apology in Tori's demeanor as he tried to be gentle with his preparations, but he knew he couldn't wait much longer.
He coughed once, trying to remember how to speak clearly without snarling. "H-hurry . . . j-just . . . do it!"
Tori stopped for a second, as if gauging Naruto's sincerity. When the jinchuuriki pushed back impatiently, that seemed to be the silent signal for the ANBU to start undoing his pants. Naruto whimpered as he heard the sounds of weapon belts being loosened, the noise somehow louder than the rushing of blood in his ears, the sound of furious growls in his mind as Kyuubi raged at the submission his host was showing. Naruto was too out of it to register more than the occasional outraged word [pitiful . . . human . . . weak . . . dominate . . . must dominate . . . ]
Without his sight, he was forced to rely on his other senses, their sensitivity waxing and waning with the pulses of demon chakra. One moment, he was merely human, listening to the sounds of soft panting behind him, the next his hearing sharpened to where he could not only hear the slick sounds of lube being spread on a cock, he could hear the very heartbeat, the rush of blood in his two captors' bodies.
Even so, he was still a little surprised when he felt the blunt head of Tori's cock align with his entrance. He'd been so caught up in sensations and his racing thoughts he hadn't-
And with a firm shove, he was breached.
At the sharp twinge of pain, Naruto's breath caught painfully in his throat as Kyuubi screamed in rage, screamed so loud that Naruto wasn't sure if it was all in his mind, or if the sound escaped. Could his 'mere' human throat even have made such a cry?
For a moment, the 'mere' human wanted to laugh.
'You're a sissy. he whispered, his covered eyes seeing the familiar tunnels and standing water that formed his subconscious landscape. The demon itself, rather than hiding in the darkness in an attempt to be even more intimidating(which was rather redundant anyway,) was in full view, glaring angrily as he threw himself up against the bars. Chakra was turning everything red as it reflected from the water to the walls.
An infuriated snarl, punctuated by several curses in a language Naruto didn't know. [THIS IS NOT WHAT-]
The smallest of smiles, almost Uchiha-esque in its superiority. 'Oh shut up. This is what you're getting. I won't submit to you. I'll let them take me over and over again if that's what it takes to keep them safe. You won't force me to hurt anyone; I won't let you.' He braced himself.
Sure enough, there was a wrenching blast of chakra as Kyuubi tried to force Naruto to bend to his will, the will to-[flipoverandshovethebastarddownandfuckHIMtilheBLEDandscreamedinpleasure-]-
Naruto fought with every ounce of will to hold himself fairly still, though he couldn't help but buck against the two nins restraining him. Immediately, their hold tightened and Tori quickened his previously gentle pace. After a minute or so, the pain began to give way to pleasure, and Naruto was again torn by the conflict between what his body felt and what the demon inside it wanted.
Closing his mind to Kyuubi's protests, he focused purely on the physical sensations, shivering as the pleasure quickly built up with each thrust. It wasn't long before even Kyuubi was riding the high, protests forgotten in the heat of the moment. For those shining minutes as they rose the edge of orgasm, demon and vessel shuddered and cried in unison until they finally slipped over and came.
When Naruto could finally focus on reality again, he heard Tori breathing hard, and smelled the unique scent that could only mean the man had finished at the same time as they. “I didn’t hurt anybody, did I?” Kyuubi was still growling, but the energy had abated enough to let him speak. Indeed, his orgasm had dissipated a large amount of it altogether, though he knew it wouldn’t be long before the hunger started again.
Tori laughed breathlessly and slid back, leaving Naruto empty and aching slightly. Slightly unsteady footsteps walked past him towards the bathroom, and he knew the other was going to get cleaned up. Gentle fingers rubbed his wrists before Sloth let go of them altogether, and Naruto lifted himself off the coffee table. He cringed as he felt the energy start to build again, “Dammit.”
There was a slightly annoyed sigh from somewhere above him, and Sloth was giving him a gentle nudge. “Lie down.”
Naruto obediently lay on his back, ignoring Kyuubi’s increasing protests about the submissiveness of the position. The brat had had his fun, he insisted, now it was time to take control, to find a mate, one of these three would suffice, and the others they would rip/tear/kill-
He shut his eyes tight behind the blindfold and made an unhappy sound in the back of his throat. The heat was becoming unbearable again, the need too much. His dick was already hard again, the desire to grab one of them and just fuck them, so hard, so good . . .
He’d started to writhe on the floor, balling his hands into fists, claws biting into his palms to keep from doing just that. He thanked any deity who might listen that the other men were ANBU, and more than qualified to stop him. Tori appeared behind him and his wrists ended up being held down apart above his head. The sensation of being trapped made him instinctively arch his back, trying to sit up, but Sloth grabbed his ass and yanked him upward. A few seconds later, he was impaled again, his ass resting on top of Sloth’s thighs and the ANBU knelt, gripping the golden tan thighs. Naruto’s back wasn’t even touching the floor, just his shoulders and arms as he was bent nearly double, knees nearly to his ears. It was slightly uncomfortable, but also prevented Naruto from gaining any leverage.
There was a low whistle from the ANBU by the window, “I didn’t know you were that flexible!”
Naruto was surprised enough by hearing an entire sentence from an ANBU(wasn’t there supposed to be a three-word limit?) that he actually laughed a little. Then he groaned as Sloth leaned forward, placing one hand beside Naruto’s head and the other on his cock.
It was the same fight all over again, except that Kyuubi was much more quickly subdued this time, causing Naruto to purr as he and Sloth indulged in a sensuous grind. At some point, Naruto became aware that Tori was not only still mostly undressed, but was hard. Very hard, judging by the musky scent overpowering the citrus-y tang of the orange-scented soap Naruto kept in the bathroom. He tilted his head back, for a moment wishing desperately for the blindfold to be taken off. “Hey,” he said softly, “Let me?” He twitched his fingers toward Tori’s dick.
Tori’s heartbeat, heard through Kyuubi’s senses, picked up at the offer, but the answer was firm. “Not with fangs and claws, no. You know better.” And he did, but was his tenant willing to negotiate?
Naruto struggled a bit with Kyuubi, but the demon finally agreed to release some of his hold. Slowly, his features returned to normal, though the fox more than made up for it, increasing Naruto’s lust to the point the was crying and begging Sloth to fuck him harder.
With a long-suffering sigh and another near-retort, Sloth obligingly began to increase his pace, giving harder, more satisfying thrusts that made the blonde's eyes roll back in his head.
"Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuck," he whimpered. He ran a tongue over his teeth to double-check, then tilted his head back to Tori-san. "Please?"
Tori released his hand, moved forward, and Naruto was swiftly assaulted with the delicious scent of arousal and the slightly less-pleasant smell of soap. He quickly took the cock in his hands, enjoying the feel of it and the soft gasps he was coaxing from the older man. He was a little too afraid to try and take Tori in his mouth-Kyuubi was notoriously unreliable when it came to negotiations. He was liable to 'forget' about the fangs at the worst possible moment. However, Naruto couldn't hold back completely; he strained his head back and started running the tip of his tongue around the sensitive glans.
Tori let out a gasp, and leaned forward further, allowing Naruto more access. The blonde purred in delight. He always loved the other mens' reactions, and went to work, teasing the slit at the top, adding long strokes on the underside. He used one hand to keep Tori's cock in easy reach, while the other cupped and caressed his sac.
Suddenly, another wave of hot energy made his stomach twist and Naruto disengaged in a flash, grabbing his abdomen. "Ugh!"
There was a hiss from both men that Naruto took to mean the seal had gotten darker. He could sense Kyuubi's anger and impatience, and struggled to form the words to speak, "Please! I need to . . .he-" Another wave, and Naruto clamped his mouth shut, stifling a scream as he felt himself changing again.
Hands were at his shoulders and he was suddenly upright, straddling Sloth's lap, sandwiched between the hard, muscular bodies of two of Konoha's elite. The part of him that was still 'Naruto' shivered in delight at this new development, while Kyuubi raged, demanding satisfaction.
"Please," he tried again, "Please, I-we-" Abruptly, he grabbed Sloth's arm, voice deep and rough, and not his own, "Fuck me, dammit. Fuck me or I'll-" Naruto cut himself off, literally biting his tongue to still it. A wave of nausea and horror battled against the anger and lust that was Kyuubi. This time, his voice was subdued. "I . . . sorry. I . . ."
He was silenced again, but this time as lips caught his. Another pair pressed to the sensitive spot just under his ear. "S'okay," Sloth whispered. Then he started to move his hips again.
In this position, particularly with the way Naruto was leaning back against Tori, Sloth hit Naruto's prostate with every stroke. Between that, Tori's hand on his cock, the feeling of being caught between the two, the slight thrill that came with knowing that the third was watching and the sheer lust Kyuubi was still radiating, Naruto quickly degenerated into a hot mess. He cursed, he begged, he moaned prayers to gods he didn’t believe in, he writhed and shook between his two captors. And when he finally came, the only thing that kept him from screaming to the rafters was Tori’s hand over his mouth.
A few more thrusts, and Sloth’s face was burying into Naruto’s shoulder, muffling a deep, satisfied groan as he pumped his seed deep inside the blonde. Tori bit into the other shoulder, spraying Naruto’s back with hot come.
As before, with Naruto’s orgasm, he felt Kyuubi’s energy decrease sharply. It wasn’t quite gone yet, but he was able to think and breathe almost normally. If not for the tight heat slowly winding its way around his stomach, he’d think he was cured.
“Fuck,” muttered Sloth when he noticed the chakra buildup. “Again?!?
Tori let out a sigh behind him, “It’s still getting worse.”
“I thought you were an ANBU captain, not Captain Obvious,” Naruto snarked tiredly. “Now, while I’m still feeling civil, who’s next?”
"I've done my duty, Naruto," grunted Sloth, pulling away. "I say it's Rabbit-senpai's turn." He dumped the blonde gently on the floor, still leaning against Tori's chest, and moved off, already fixing his pants.
Naruto snorted, "Lazy ass." He looked over his shoulder where he knew Rabbit was. "Well? Come and get me."
Footsteps, too quick to be anything other than eager, crossed the room as Sloth moved to replace him. "The Fox and the Rabbit, huh?" the ANBU teased. "Who'd have thought the Rabbit would-"
"You make that pun and I'll kick your ass," Tori interrupted, sounding annoyed. Naruto had to choke back a laugh. "And that includes any references to foxholes, rabbit holes or how deep they go, or-"
Naruto couldn't help it; he burst into laughter. Even Sloth was quietly snickering. Rabbit chuckled evilly, the sound becoming clearer as he removed his mask and tossed it to the side. It clattered as it landed on the coffee table.
Naruto shivered in the darkness when he felt the brush of air that meant the other was moving in front of him. Now that he was (mostly) in control of himself, things would be even harder in a sense. When the demon was driving things, he could blame his actions on that, with none the wiser, but this was the last round, the one that would banish the energy altogether. It would be all Naruto: Naruto begging, Naruto writhing under these mens' touches.
And this particular ANBU was fully aware of that. To be fair, all the ANBU assigned to Naruto's 'problem' knew it, but this one took special pleasure in waiting till last.
"Well, well, don't you make a pretty sight?" Rabbit purred. "Lay him down, Tori-kun. I wanna goood look at what I'm getting into."
Tori snorted into the back of Naruto's head, “You enjoy this far too much, Usagi-senpai.” Nevertheless, he obediently scooted backward until Naruto was on the floor again.
The blonde flushed as he felt the man's eyes rake over him. Hell, he'd trained to be able to sense the intentions of his opponents, and the urge to devour was strong in the ANBU's mind. "You're such a pervert, Rabbit-san," he groused half-heartedly, "Why don't you ever go first, so I don't care? I bet Kyuubi'd like you!"
All three of the other ninja laughed at that, even Sloth.
Rabbit gave the inside of Naruto's thigh a playful pinch. "Hey, I'm team captain here, I get to make the rules. And I like you like this." He slid two fingers inside of Naruto, causing the fox container to gasp, cheeks reddening. "We're supposed to arrange things to make them 'less objectionable,' right?" He waited for Naruto's affirmative grunt before continuing, "Well, then. I happen to think you make excellent sloppy thirds." As if to demonstrate, he added a third finger.
Naruto's jaw dropped in a loud groan.
The man's lazy grin was clear through his voice, "Too bad we can't take off the blindfold, Naruto-kun. You should see yourself. You look so good, all used, your fuckhole all stretched out and full of come like this."
Oh god, he was going to die. He was going to spontaneously combust, either from the fiery blush that felt like it had spread over his entire body, or the flood of arousal. He'd always been a hellion, a rule-breaker. He got off on the thrill of doing something he shouldn't, and an uncanny ability to push just enough buttons to not get killed. Being 'sloppy thirds' was exactly the sort of thing he craved. He wanted to be fucked now, not Kyuubi, not the waves of sexual energy that had gripped him just a few minutes earlier. That needed no specifics, just a target. It was Naruto who had chosen to begin sleeping with men, to counteract the demon's urges with his own.
And it was Naruto that was here, now, silently begging with spread legs and used asshole, for Rabbit to use him as he saw fit.
"Thaaaat's a pretty boy," the ANBU purred, removing his fingers. Naruto could barely hear the sounds of undressing over the rush of blood in his ears. "Now, let's see some more of how flexible you are."
Trembling, Naruto submissively lifted his legs, helped by Tori from behind him. He was pushed and maneuvered by two sets of hands, one relatively smooth, one rough and calloused until his ass was as high in the air as it could go, his face burning a little by the time his toes were touching the floor behind his head. He hooked his hands behind his knees, and waited.
"Perfect," crooned Rabbit. "Run along, Tori-san. You've had your fun."
Tori made a slightly annoyed sound, but obediently moved. Naruto felt the air shift as he moved off, probably redressing, but his attention was immediately caught when Rabbit promptly buried himself in Naruto's ass without further ado. The bijuu container couldn't help a surprised 'haaa!'
The rhythm was brutal, not because of the speed or strength of the thrusts, but because Naruto was so sore, so sensitive from the poundings he'd just taken that Rabbit's slow, deep pace felt like it reverberated through every bone, every nerve of his body. Of course, being doubled up like he was didn't help in the slightest-he felt as though every time the ANBU slid home that he should have been tasting precum in his mouth.
He couldn't seem to be quiet, either. Every breath he drew turned into a moan-and worse, they were the sluttiest, most wanton sounds he'd ever heard out of anyone's mouth before. If his face hadn't already been red from the strain of keeping his knees by his ears, it'd certainly be red from shame.
That hot, swirly burn was winding its way around his stomach, though thankfully without the accompanying voice of Kyuubi. Just that spiral of energy, gently sucking, trying to latch on to Rabbit the way it had tried to grab Tori and Sloth earlier. Naruto tried to ignore it rather than fight, this time; there wasn't enough to overcome him. Besides, strong or weak, it wouldn't be able to complete the loop. Naruto and Kyuubi were being mated, not mating, and the chakra wouldn't-couldn't-accept a subservient position.
In a way, it was freeing to him. He could come, beg, cry-anything he needed with these men. They were ANBU, the elite, the very best Konoha had to offer. If he did lose control-and it had come close-they could handle it. And even now, when the world had narrowed to himself and Rabbit, he knew that his secret would be safe. He was safe. And tomorrow, he could walk the streets of Konoha with no one the wiser to his weakness. Even if he saw these three, or any of the others who had helped him in this regard, in regular life, as he often did, he was still safe. What happened in ANBU stayed in ANBU.
"Ready, kid?" Usagi asked, leaning forward slightly. Naruto snapped his blind eyes toward where he could still imagine the cocky grin he knew had to be present. The new angle, however, pressed harder on his prostate, so whatever snappy comeback he might have made was lost in a strangled shriek. The thrusts became harder, sharper and Naruto degenerated into damn near mindlessness as every single one hit his prostrate like a lodestone attracting a magnet.
"F-F-Fuuuuck! Oh, God, G-Ge-uh-"
"No names, Naruto, you know better," the Rabbit mocked.
Naruto just writhed uncontrollably, babbling incoherently. He was about to fly apart, surely when he came he'd burst into a million pieces because ohgodhewaslosinghisfuckingmind- "Guh-ah-AAAAAHHHH!"
He came so hard he could feel drops of cum hit his face, land in his hair. Rabbit was still nailing his prostate, drawing out the blinding ecstasy, causing Naruto's hands to scrabble at the floor so hard that if he'd still had claws, there'd have been hell to pay from his landlady. As it was, he didn't even realize how loud he was wailing until he ran out of breath and the sudden silence positively rang in his ears.
Then, just about the time he was starting to come down, he heard and felt Rabbit begin to come, and that was all his worn-out system could handle.
Naruto passed out.
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And thus endeth Chapter 2-And I'm so sorry it took so long! *bows* GOMEN NASAI! And have some fun guessing who our masked men were this episode-I'm sure it's easy enough, but I'd love to know what you think.
Thanks for reading!
That being said, this chapter was written in two months, about a year apart. I'm not sure how that'll work out, but there ARE some things you might need to know for full enjoyment:
Usagi = Rabbit
Tori = Bird
Chapter 2 - Who You Gonna Call?
By the time the ANBU squad had arrived, Naruto had been reduced to a near-panic state. When the three masked shinobi appeared in his living room, the blonde was wet, naked, and curled into the fetal position in the corner of his living room.
Without a word, they went to work; one of them, with a Rabbit mask, set himself up by the window, forming seals for privacy and protection in case Naruto actually went berserk. One of the others, with a Tori mask, knelt by Naruto, their eyes meeting despite the mask. The Kyuubi vessel was still showing signs of his tenant, eyes red and demonic, though the look in them plainly showed Naruto's fear and determined resignation.
Naruto took the ANBU's offered hand and allowed himself to be led further into the room. The third, with a mask resembling a sloth, had already dug out the lube from its 'hiding place' under Naruto's couch cushions and kicked the empty ramen containers in the general direction of the kitchen.
As the two men came to stand beside the crouched blonde, the sensations burning through him seemed to intensify. His instincts started to scream [-fightchaseFUCKmatenownowNOW!-] In fear for his friends-for he could smell their identities in this state and Kyuubi wanted them-wanted to take them, fuck them, make them bleed, make them scream, make one of them his mate-Naruto scrunched his eyes closed and hid his face in his hands, trying not to hyperventilate, trying not to do exactly what his instincts were screaming for him to.
A moment later, his hands were pried away, and he felt relief as Tori quickly began tying a blindfold around his eyes. Swallowing hard, he whispered, "Thank you."
Silence was his answer, but the hands tying the knot behind his head came to rest on his shoulders for a moment before giving him a little push forward.
Feeling a little more in control of himself now that he couldn't see his 'prey,' Naruto moved willingly. He found himself bent over the coffee table, enhanced senses catching the rustle of clothing, the scent of musk and lube, the slippery wet sounds as someone coated their fingers . . .
And then those fingers were teasing his entrance as the other three hands held him steady. The one behind him kept a firm hand on his hip, and Sloth was holding Naruto's hands behind his back in preparation for what was coming.
Sure enough, at the feel of the first finger sliding in, Kyuubi's chakra flared as the demon inside howled in outrage. HE was supposed to mate, not be mated! The bijuu's anger caused Naruto's body to buck, snarls escaping his clenched teeth. Sloth pressed down harder as Naruto's hands sprouted claws.
The first time was always the roughest.
Naruto struggled to hold still so that they weren't forced to hurt him more than they were already. He could sense the apology in Tori's demeanor as he tried to be gentle with his preparations, but he knew he couldn't wait much longer.
He coughed once, trying to remember how to speak clearly without snarling. "H-hurry . . . j-just . . . do it!"
Tori stopped for a second, as if gauging Naruto's sincerity. When the jinchuuriki pushed back impatiently, that seemed to be the silent signal for the ANBU to start undoing his pants. Naruto whimpered as he heard the sounds of weapon belts being loosened, the noise somehow louder than the rushing of blood in his ears, the sound of furious growls in his mind as Kyuubi raged at the submission his host was showing. Naruto was too out of it to register more than the occasional outraged word [pitiful . . . human . . . weak . . . dominate . . . must dominate . . . ]
Without his sight, he was forced to rely on his other senses, their sensitivity waxing and waning with the pulses of demon chakra. One moment, he was merely human, listening to the sounds of soft panting behind him, the next his hearing sharpened to where he could not only hear the slick sounds of lube being spread on a cock, he could hear the very heartbeat, the rush of blood in his two captors' bodies.
Even so, he was still a little surprised when he felt the blunt head of Tori's cock align with his entrance. He'd been so caught up in sensations and his racing thoughts he hadn't-
And with a firm shove, he was breached.
At the sharp twinge of pain, Naruto's breath caught painfully in his throat as Kyuubi screamed in rage, screamed so loud that Naruto wasn't sure if it was all in his mind, or if the sound escaped. Could his 'mere' human throat even have made such a cry?
For a moment, the 'mere' human wanted to laugh.
'You're a sissy. he whispered, his covered eyes seeing the familiar tunnels and standing water that formed his subconscious landscape. The demon itself, rather than hiding in the darkness in an attempt to be even more intimidating(which was rather redundant anyway,) was in full view, glaring angrily as he threw himself up against the bars. Chakra was turning everything red as it reflected from the water to the walls.
An infuriated snarl, punctuated by several curses in a language Naruto didn't know. [THIS IS NOT WHAT-]
The smallest of smiles, almost Uchiha-esque in its superiority. 'Oh shut up. This is what you're getting. I won't submit to you. I'll let them take me over and over again if that's what it takes to keep them safe. You won't force me to hurt anyone; I won't let you.' He braced himself.
Sure enough, there was a wrenching blast of chakra as Kyuubi tried to force Naruto to bend to his will, the will to-[flipoverandshovethebastarddownandfuckHIMtilheBLEDandscreamedinpleasure-]-
Naruto fought with every ounce of will to hold himself fairly still, though he couldn't help but buck against the two nins restraining him. Immediately, their hold tightened and Tori quickened his previously gentle pace. After a minute or so, the pain began to give way to pleasure, and Naruto was again torn by the conflict between what his body felt and what the demon inside it wanted.
Closing his mind to Kyuubi's protests, he focused purely on the physical sensations, shivering as the pleasure quickly built up with each thrust. It wasn't long before even Kyuubi was riding the high, protests forgotten in the heat of the moment. For those shining minutes as they rose the edge of orgasm, demon and vessel shuddered and cried in unison until they finally slipped over and came.
When Naruto could finally focus on reality again, he heard Tori breathing hard, and smelled the unique scent that could only mean the man had finished at the same time as they. “I didn’t hurt anybody, did I?” Kyuubi was still growling, but the energy had abated enough to let him speak. Indeed, his orgasm had dissipated a large amount of it altogether, though he knew it wouldn’t be long before the hunger started again.
Tori laughed breathlessly and slid back, leaving Naruto empty and aching slightly. Slightly unsteady footsteps walked past him towards the bathroom, and he knew the other was going to get cleaned up. Gentle fingers rubbed his wrists before Sloth let go of them altogether, and Naruto lifted himself off the coffee table. He cringed as he felt the energy start to build again, “Dammit.”
There was a slightly annoyed sigh from somewhere above him, and Sloth was giving him a gentle nudge. “Lie down.”
Naruto obediently lay on his back, ignoring Kyuubi’s increasing protests about the submissiveness of the position. The brat had had his fun, he insisted, now it was time to take control, to find a mate, one of these three would suffice, and the others they would rip/tear/kill-
He shut his eyes tight behind the blindfold and made an unhappy sound in the back of his throat. The heat was becoming unbearable again, the need too much. His dick was already hard again, the desire to grab one of them and just fuck them, so hard, so good . . .
He’d started to writhe on the floor, balling his hands into fists, claws biting into his palms to keep from doing just that. He thanked any deity who might listen that the other men were ANBU, and more than qualified to stop him. Tori appeared behind him and his wrists ended up being held down apart above his head. The sensation of being trapped made him instinctively arch his back, trying to sit up, but Sloth grabbed his ass and yanked him upward. A few seconds later, he was impaled again, his ass resting on top of Sloth’s thighs and the ANBU knelt, gripping the golden tan thighs. Naruto’s back wasn’t even touching the floor, just his shoulders and arms as he was bent nearly double, knees nearly to his ears. It was slightly uncomfortable, but also prevented Naruto from gaining any leverage.
There was a low whistle from the ANBU by the window, “I didn’t know you were that flexible!”
Naruto was surprised enough by hearing an entire sentence from an ANBU(wasn’t there supposed to be a three-word limit?) that he actually laughed a little. Then he groaned as Sloth leaned forward, placing one hand beside Naruto’s head and the other on his cock.
It was the same fight all over again, except that Kyuubi was much more quickly subdued this time, causing Naruto to purr as he and Sloth indulged in a sensuous grind. At some point, Naruto became aware that Tori was not only still mostly undressed, but was hard. Very hard, judging by the musky scent overpowering the citrus-y tang of the orange-scented soap Naruto kept in the bathroom. He tilted his head back, for a moment wishing desperately for the blindfold to be taken off. “Hey,” he said softly, “Let me?” He twitched his fingers toward Tori’s dick.
Tori’s heartbeat, heard through Kyuubi’s senses, picked up at the offer, but the answer was firm. “Not with fangs and claws, no. You know better.” And he did, but was his tenant willing to negotiate?
Naruto struggled a bit with Kyuubi, but the demon finally agreed to release some of his hold. Slowly, his features returned to normal, though the fox more than made up for it, increasing Naruto’s lust to the point the was crying and begging Sloth to fuck him harder.
With a long-suffering sigh and another near-retort, Sloth obligingly began to increase his pace, giving harder, more satisfying thrusts that made the blonde's eyes roll back in his head.
"Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuck," he whimpered. He ran a tongue over his teeth to double-check, then tilted his head back to Tori-san. "Please?"
Tori released his hand, moved forward, and Naruto was swiftly assaulted with the delicious scent of arousal and the slightly less-pleasant smell of soap. He quickly took the cock in his hands, enjoying the feel of it and the soft gasps he was coaxing from the older man. He was a little too afraid to try and take Tori in his mouth-Kyuubi was notoriously unreliable when it came to negotiations. He was liable to 'forget' about the fangs at the worst possible moment. However, Naruto couldn't hold back completely; he strained his head back and started running the tip of his tongue around the sensitive glans.
Tori let out a gasp, and leaned forward further, allowing Naruto more access. The blonde purred in delight. He always loved the other mens' reactions, and went to work, teasing the slit at the top, adding long strokes on the underside. He used one hand to keep Tori's cock in easy reach, while the other cupped and caressed his sac.
Suddenly, another wave of hot energy made his stomach twist and Naruto disengaged in a flash, grabbing his abdomen. "Ugh!"
There was a hiss from both men that Naruto took to mean the seal had gotten darker. He could sense Kyuubi's anger and impatience, and struggled to form the words to speak, "Please! I need to . . .he-" Another wave, and Naruto clamped his mouth shut, stifling a scream as he felt himself changing again.
Hands were at his shoulders and he was suddenly upright, straddling Sloth's lap, sandwiched between the hard, muscular bodies of two of Konoha's elite. The part of him that was still 'Naruto' shivered in delight at this new development, while Kyuubi raged, demanding satisfaction.
"Please," he tried again, "Please, I-we-" Abruptly, he grabbed Sloth's arm, voice deep and rough, and not his own, "Fuck me, dammit. Fuck me or I'll-" Naruto cut himself off, literally biting his tongue to still it. A wave of nausea and horror battled against the anger and lust that was Kyuubi. This time, his voice was subdued. "I . . . sorry. I . . ."
He was silenced again, but this time as lips caught his. Another pair pressed to the sensitive spot just under his ear. "S'okay," Sloth whispered. Then he started to move his hips again.
In this position, particularly with the way Naruto was leaning back against Tori, Sloth hit Naruto's prostate with every stroke. Between that, Tori's hand on his cock, the feeling of being caught between the two, the slight thrill that came with knowing that the third was watching and the sheer lust Kyuubi was still radiating, Naruto quickly degenerated into a hot mess. He cursed, he begged, he moaned prayers to gods he didn’t believe in, he writhed and shook between his two captors. And when he finally came, the only thing that kept him from screaming to the rafters was Tori’s hand over his mouth.
A few more thrusts, and Sloth’s face was burying into Naruto’s shoulder, muffling a deep, satisfied groan as he pumped his seed deep inside the blonde. Tori bit into the other shoulder, spraying Naruto’s back with hot come.
As before, with Naruto’s orgasm, he felt Kyuubi’s energy decrease sharply. It wasn’t quite gone yet, but he was able to think and breathe almost normally. If not for the tight heat slowly winding its way around his stomach, he’d think he was cured.
“Fuck,” muttered Sloth when he noticed the chakra buildup. “Again?!?
Tori let out a sigh behind him, “It’s still getting worse.”
“I thought you were an ANBU captain, not Captain Obvious,” Naruto snarked tiredly. “Now, while I’m still feeling civil, who’s next?”
"I've done my duty, Naruto," grunted Sloth, pulling away. "I say it's Rabbit-senpai's turn." He dumped the blonde gently on the floor, still leaning against Tori's chest, and moved off, already fixing his pants.
Naruto snorted, "Lazy ass." He looked over his shoulder where he knew Rabbit was. "Well? Come and get me."
Footsteps, too quick to be anything other than eager, crossed the room as Sloth moved to replace him. "The Fox and the Rabbit, huh?" the ANBU teased. "Who'd have thought the Rabbit would-"
"You make that pun and I'll kick your ass," Tori interrupted, sounding annoyed. Naruto had to choke back a laugh. "And that includes any references to foxholes, rabbit holes or how deep they go, or-"
Naruto couldn't help it; he burst into laughter. Even Sloth was quietly snickering. Rabbit chuckled evilly, the sound becoming clearer as he removed his mask and tossed it to the side. It clattered as it landed on the coffee table.
Naruto shivered in the darkness when he felt the brush of air that meant the other was moving in front of him. Now that he was (mostly) in control of himself, things would be even harder in a sense. When the demon was driving things, he could blame his actions on that, with none the wiser, but this was the last round, the one that would banish the energy altogether. It would be all Naruto: Naruto begging, Naruto writhing under these mens' touches.
And this particular ANBU was fully aware of that. To be fair, all the ANBU assigned to Naruto's 'problem' knew it, but this one took special pleasure in waiting till last.
"Well, well, don't you make a pretty sight?" Rabbit purred. "Lay him down, Tori-kun. I wanna goood look at what I'm getting into."
Tori snorted into the back of Naruto's head, “You enjoy this far too much, Usagi-senpai.” Nevertheless, he obediently scooted backward until Naruto was on the floor again.
The blonde flushed as he felt the man's eyes rake over him. Hell, he'd trained to be able to sense the intentions of his opponents, and the urge to devour was strong in the ANBU's mind. "You're such a pervert, Rabbit-san," he groused half-heartedly, "Why don't you ever go first, so I don't care? I bet Kyuubi'd like you!"
All three of the other ninja laughed at that, even Sloth.
Rabbit gave the inside of Naruto's thigh a playful pinch. "Hey, I'm team captain here, I get to make the rules. And I like you like this." He slid two fingers inside of Naruto, causing the fox container to gasp, cheeks reddening. "We're supposed to arrange things to make them 'less objectionable,' right?" He waited for Naruto's affirmative grunt before continuing, "Well, then. I happen to think you make excellent sloppy thirds." As if to demonstrate, he added a third finger.
Naruto's jaw dropped in a loud groan.
The man's lazy grin was clear through his voice, "Too bad we can't take off the blindfold, Naruto-kun. You should see yourself. You look so good, all used, your fuckhole all stretched out and full of come like this."
Oh god, he was going to die. He was going to spontaneously combust, either from the fiery blush that felt like it had spread over his entire body, or the flood of arousal. He'd always been a hellion, a rule-breaker. He got off on the thrill of doing something he shouldn't, and an uncanny ability to push just enough buttons to not get killed. Being 'sloppy thirds' was exactly the sort of thing he craved. He wanted to be fucked now, not Kyuubi, not the waves of sexual energy that had gripped him just a few minutes earlier. That needed no specifics, just a target. It was Naruto who had chosen to begin sleeping with men, to counteract the demon's urges with his own.
And it was Naruto that was here, now, silently begging with spread legs and used asshole, for Rabbit to use him as he saw fit.
"Thaaaat's a pretty boy," the ANBU purred, removing his fingers. Naruto could barely hear the sounds of undressing over the rush of blood in his ears. "Now, let's see some more of how flexible you are."
Trembling, Naruto submissively lifted his legs, helped by Tori from behind him. He was pushed and maneuvered by two sets of hands, one relatively smooth, one rough and calloused until his ass was as high in the air as it could go, his face burning a little by the time his toes were touching the floor behind his head. He hooked his hands behind his knees, and waited.
"Perfect," crooned Rabbit. "Run along, Tori-san. You've had your fun."
Tori made a slightly annoyed sound, but obediently moved. Naruto felt the air shift as he moved off, probably redressing, but his attention was immediately caught when Rabbit promptly buried himself in Naruto's ass without further ado. The bijuu container couldn't help a surprised 'haaa!'
The rhythm was brutal, not because of the speed or strength of the thrusts, but because Naruto was so sore, so sensitive from the poundings he'd just taken that Rabbit's slow, deep pace felt like it reverberated through every bone, every nerve of his body. Of course, being doubled up like he was didn't help in the slightest-he felt as though every time the ANBU slid home that he should have been tasting precum in his mouth.
He couldn't seem to be quiet, either. Every breath he drew turned into a moan-and worse, they were the sluttiest, most wanton sounds he'd ever heard out of anyone's mouth before. If his face hadn't already been red from the strain of keeping his knees by his ears, it'd certainly be red from shame.
That hot, swirly burn was winding its way around his stomach, though thankfully without the accompanying voice of Kyuubi. Just that spiral of energy, gently sucking, trying to latch on to Rabbit the way it had tried to grab Tori and Sloth earlier. Naruto tried to ignore it rather than fight, this time; there wasn't enough to overcome him. Besides, strong or weak, it wouldn't be able to complete the loop. Naruto and Kyuubi were being mated, not mating, and the chakra wouldn't-couldn't-accept a subservient position.
In a way, it was freeing to him. He could come, beg, cry-anything he needed with these men. They were ANBU, the elite, the very best Konoha had to offer. If he did lose control-and it had come close-they could handle it. And even now, when the world had narrowed to himself and Rabbit, he knew that his secret would be safe. He was safe. And tomorrow, he could walk the streets of Konoha with no one the wiser to his weakness. Even if he saw these three, or any of the others who had helped him in this regard, in regular life, as he often did, he was still safe. What happened in ANBU stayed in ANBU.
"Ready, kid?" Usagi asked, leaning forward slightly. Naruto snapped his blind eyes toward where he could still imagine the cocky grin he knew had to be present. The new angle, however, pressed harder on his prostate, so whatever snappy comeback he might have made was lost in a strangled shriek. The thrusts became harder, sharper and Naruto degenerated into damn near mindlessness as every single one hit his prostrate like a lodestone attracting a magnet.
"F-F-Fuuuuck! Oh, God, G-Ge-uh-"
"No names, Naruto, you know better," the Rabbit mocked.
Naruto just writhed uncontrollably, babbling incoherently. He was about to fly apart, surely when he came he'd burst into a million pieces because ohgodhewaslosinghisfuckingmind- "Guh-ah-AAAAAHHHH!"
He came so hard he could feel drops of cum hit his face, land in his hair. Rabbit was still nailing his prostate, drawing out the blinding ecstasy, causing Naruto's hands to scrabble at the floor so hard that if he'd still had claws, there'd have been hell to pay from his landlady. As it was, he didn't even realize how loud he was wailing until he ran out of breath and the sudden silence positively rang in his ears.
Then, just about the time he was starting to come down, he heard and felt Rabbit begin to come, and that was all his worn-out system could handle.
Naruto passed out.
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And thus endeth Chapter 2-And I'm so sorry it took so long! *bows* GOMEN NASAI! And have some fun guessing who our masked men were this episode-I'm sure it's easy enough, but I'd love to know what you think.
Thanks for reading!