Finishing the Portrait

Sai impatiently re-adjusted Genma and Sasuke. "Stop moving. And Sasuke, quit tensing up. You need to be relaxed, with your back arched just a little and your head dropping down."

He stopped fussing and let his gaze drop to Sasuke's penis. He subconsciously wet his lips as he admired his still-moist work of art and remembered what it felt like to have that warm, velvety heaviness in his mouth.

Ignoring the happy jump his erection did in response to Sai's look, Sasuke growled, "Could we hurry this up?" He tried to hide behind his softly falling hair as he slid his attention over to Kakashi and Gai.

Sai reluctantly backed up to his materials, not disturbed at all by their company in the training grounds. He loosened up with some quick strokes on the first page of his sketchbook, then got to work.

A drop of sweat trickled down the side of Genma's face. Kakashi and Gai? He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to force the fear of discovery out of his mind. Better to focus on the still-tensed body of Sasuke under his hands, the firm muscles slightly slippery with musky sweat, the way his cock felt as it impossibly swelled and pressed...

"How're you doing there, Gen?" Kotetsu's voice called out. "You need a five minute break to toss yourself?"

Before Genma could answer, Gai's voice carried clearly across the twenty-or-so feet now separating the two groups of men. "Any kind of competition you can think of, Kakashi. Choose carefully! You're only up by one."

The low hum of Kakashi's voice carried, but the words were lost.

Sai fussed again as he quickly changed his ink-soaked water. "Keep your eyes closed, Genma. Sasuke, you're supposed to be looking at the ground. I'm almost done with the faces- Quit looking around!"

Kotetsu was the only one who clearly saw Gai's expression transform from shocked disbelief to exuberant enthusiasm in response to Kakashi's challenge.

Once again, Gai's voice carried easily across the field. "I would expect no less than for my hip rival to be completely secure in his sexuality. I will be the winner in this endurance training exercise, or else climb the Hokage mountain blindfolded, using only my right hand!"

Kotetsu snickered. "I bet that guy gets plenty of endurance training with his right hand. Helllooo... Exactly what kind of competition did that perv-assed Kakashi think of?"

Genma and Sasuke both swiveled their heads in time to see Kakashi and Gai begin peeling off their shirts and piling them neatly off to the side.

Sai's voice whined just a little. "I'm working on your heads. Would you please...keep...still!" He approached and re-adjusted their heads. Again. He reached under Sasuke to re-adjust Genma's erection.

"Are you guys all right? Your penises are all twitchy."

Kotetsu saved them from having to reply by yelling, "Awwww, Sick! Why would anyone want to get with that spandex-wearing... Whoa! Holy FUCK! That's why!" Kotetsu whistled in appreciation. "Dude, I need sharingan. Who *knows* how much huge cock I'm missing out on because it's wrapped in shit like green spandex and a bowl haircut."

Genma opened his eyes as he felt Sasuke's muscles tense. He looked down to see Sasuke's back stiffen and his head raise in an almost feline stance of alerted alarm.

While Sai's brush flew over the portrait, perfecting shadows cast by the two men, Genma and Sasuke took advantage of Sai's inattention to slightly shift their heads. Both men turned in time to see Kakashi pour some kind of lotion or oil on his own hand, then pour some on to Gai's waiting hand.

Everyone but Sai watched as Kakashi and Gai dropped to their knees, side by side, about ten feet away from Sasuke and Genma. Kakashi lazily ran his lubricated hand over his hardening shaft while Gai tried not to be out done. He blushed just slightly as he shyly cupped his own still-soft penis.

"Uh, oh. Gai's gonna need some help raising the flag. He's not used to jacking himself with a friend, in the middle of the day, in the training grounds. Where's their privacy ninja? We should invite them..."

Genma interrupted Kotetsu. "We're not inviting shit. Just keep your focus."

Kotetsu kindly kept the other three men appraised of the competition. "There's Kakashi's hard dick. That took about half a second. Oh, look he's saying something to Gai, leaning in close. Turn the volume up, Copy Ninja! What in the nine hells is he saying? Hey, Gen- Kakashi does that same twist, up, and over thing that you do when you jack off..."

"Great, fuckwit. Thanks for the play by play."

In spite of himself, Genma snuck another look at the competitors. His pulse quickened at the sight of Gai's slightly parted lips and flushed face as he fisted himself with increasing confidence, thanks to Kakashi's words of encouragement. He watched Kakashi close his eyes and tilt his head back as he did, indeed, do the same twist, up, and over move that Genma loved so much.

Genma exhaled heavily, not realizing Sasuke could feel his breath warming his very exposed backside.

Without taking his eyes off of Kakashi, Sasuke subconsciously responded by tilting his begging-to-be-filled ass up, just a little bit. Just enough to rub Genma's cock, causing it to twitch upwards and return the greeting. Sasuke moaned, leaning his head closer to the ground to cover his face with softly hanging, silky black hair.

Sai quickly wiped his brush on a soiled cloth, dipped it in the ink, then went back to making quick marks. "Sasuke! Genma, don't..."

"We GET it... Don't move." Genma and Sasuke both sighed heavily and forced themselves to look away from the moaning, masturbating shinobi.

Kotetsu watched, fascinated as Kakashi picked up his speed. "Do you think they're going to see who can last the longest, or the least amount of time, when they're jacking themselves? Or maybe they'll switch to jacking each other... I bet that slut Kakashi can't wait to wrap both hands around that enormous, spirit-of-youth dick."

Sasuke tensed again and glared towards Kakashi.

Kotetsu continued, "Maybe they're going to measure whose cum goes the farthest. I bet I have a tape measure in here..."

Genma picked up his forehead protector and threw it at Kotetsu before he had a chance to break the privacy jutsu and check his vest.

"GENMA!!" Sai rushed over to put the forehead protector exactly as it had been. He paused to admire Sasuke's erection. Uh oh!!

"What's wrong, Sasuke? You're not as big now."

"I don't know, Sai. I guess being on all fours with grass digging into my hands and knees and watching Kakashi do... that... with HIM..." Sasuke broke off and glared back at the ground.

"Let's change poses, then. Stretch a minute first." Sai closed his eyes and tilted his mouth up into a smile.

Genma stood up first, stretching out each of his aching muscles and scraping grass blades off of his knees. "CHANGE poses? Fuck that. If we're done, we're done." He couldn't help shifting his gaze over once more, admiring Gai's record-breaking full-sized erection and the stamina with which he kept up that incredibly fast pace.

Sasuke took a bit longer to stretch out the sore muscles all through his body, as well as in his neck. "Yes, change poses. That's the whole reason I agreed to this. I need a quick sketch for... somebody." He quickly continued before Genma could protest. "Not our faces, or even most of our bodies. My... friend... just wants a sketch of..."

Kotetsu filled in the blanks. "Oh HO!! That sick bastard Kakashi wants your and Genma's jewels immortalized for all time, but not with recognizable-by-Iruka faces. Niiice, Kakashi. That guy's my fucking hero..."

Genma stared. "You told KAKASHI! What a coincidence that he's here tossing himself with mighty Gai! Wait a minute... Don't even tell me that prick's been..."

The same idea occurred to Genma, Sasuke, and Kotetsu, and Sai at the same time. They all scrutinized the exact position of Kakashi's forehead protector.

Their suspicions were confirmed. Kakashi looked back at them with his forehead protector raised just enough for the sharingan eye to see right through the privacy jutso.

Kakashi kept one hand busy at work while the other hand raised in a jaunty wave to match the smile curling up under his mask.

Genma let loose a string of curses to rival Kotetsu on his best day.

"Don't worry, man." Kotetsu tried to comfort him. "I know that Izumo and I can keep a secret, and it's possible that the supreme asswipe Uchiha can, and probably Sai and Gai keep some secrets pretty well. Kakashi can keep some secrets, too, sometimes. Well, other than telling Iruka..."

Genma moaned and covered his face with his arms.

Sasuke glared back. "You need your picture finished. I want my picture. Deal with it."

Genma looked at Kotetsu, who shrugged his shoulders and hung in there with the privacy hand seals.

"Might as well just do it, Gen. It's just a quick sketch, right? No faces?"

"Yes!" Sai gave that nice Kotetsu another smile and prepared a fresh sketchbook page. "Okay, you two get comfortable. All you have to keep still is your private parts." He motioned for Sasuke and Genma to sit.

Kotetsu snickered. "Private parts... Speaking of private parts, Kakashi looks like he's getting close." He checked to see if Sasuke was watching (he was) and to give Genma a supportive look that said "I applaud your decision to pose butt-nekkid in public for an absurd amount of time."

"This will be so easy," Sai assured Genma and Sasuke, rolling up some of their discarded clothes and placing the flattened bundle under Sasuke's hips, easing him back to lie on the ground and gently nudging his legs apart.

"Here, Genma. You need to come closer, kneeling down, and put your penis... OH, great! It's still really, really big and hard!"

"Yeah. Great." Genma allowed his body to be nudged and arranged so that he was now on his knees before Sasuke, his erection directed towards Sasuke's inviting entrance.

"The fuck??? WAIT a minute... THIS is 'so easy'?"

"It's almost perfect! Sasuke's friend just wanted to make sure that it looked erotic, and that the shading and highlights were realistic. He said Sasuke needs to be shiny."

Sasuke, Genma, and Kotestu asked in unison, "Shiny?"

Sasuke dug around in his bag until he found some lube.

"OOOhhhhhh, no. No, no, NO!" Genma leaned away from Sasuke and sat back on his heels.

"What's your problem? Your stupid picture took forever. My picture will be quick. Who cares if Ka... if my friend wants me to be *shiny*?" Sasuke glared at Genma, lifting his hips up slightly to provide better access for Sai.

Kotetsu rolled his shoulders backwards and shook his arm muscles a little to relieve some stiffness. "Ohhh.... Sasssuke.... Raise that Uchiha ass. Your *friend* doubled his hand-fuck speed when you did that little move."

Sasuke closed his eyes and clutched the grass on either side of him as he lifted his hips off the ground several inches higher. He moistened his lips, then pulled his bottom lip into his mouth and gently sucked, shifting his gaze to make sure Kakashi was still watching.

Genma found himself leaning forward, pulled by the invisible string of Sasuke's erotically inviting offer. His eyes narrowed in lust and his breathing became quick and shallow as he left just enough room between his cock and Sasuke's hole for Sai's hand to slip between them.

He closed his eyes to shut out the vision of Sai's hand rubbing the lube carefully around, then slightly in, Sasuke's entrance. Calm... He needed calm... This could *not* happen. For one thing, Kakashi was watching. Ohhhhh.... A moan slipped from his mouth and he eased just a little closer at the thought of Kakashi *watching.*

Something else... Think of something else. Raidou. He opened his eyes and leaned slightly away from Sasuke.

Raidou's rules had to be followed.

Sai finished up. Not able to resist, he leaned over and left a wide, sloppy tongue trail up Sasuke's erection. He paused to run his pointed tongue around the rim, just like Kotetsu had so patiently taught him. Oh, how nice... Sasuke was gently wrapping his fingers in his hair. It was so easy to slide his finger back inside of Sasuke with this wonderful lube. Much easier than with that nice Kotetsu's spit. Would Sasuke like the "come here" finger wiggle again? Ohhh... yesss.... He really liked that. Well, back to work. Smiling, he stood back up and lifted his hand to wave to Kakashi.

"Oh, nicely done, Sai," commented Kotetsu. "Sasuke's nice and shiny, you'd need Hyuuga eyes to see Kakashi's lightning fast hand jacks, and clueless Gai is getting off on Kakashi's youthful enthusiasm. When does my art-inspiring cock get some love?"

Sai approached his great new friend Kotetsu until Genma yelled, "GET THIS OVER WITH !!!"

Kotetsu spewed a stream of obscenities at Genma as Sai abandoned his Kotetsu-cock-love project and got to work on the new sketch.

"Put your penis closer to Sasuke's shiny spot, Genma."

Genma gritted his teeth and complied, this time leaning his upper body over Sasuke. He rested his weight on his outstretched arms and tried to get his penis closer to Sasuke's shiny spot. Uh oh- a little *too* close. His cockhead brushed Sasuke's lubricated pucker. Sooo easy.... It would slide in soooo fffucking easy...

Sasuke had settled his hips back down on the bundled clothing and was leaning back with his head turned, watching Kakashi masturbate, and watching Kakashi watch him. At the feel of Genma's hardness probing so close he lifted his hips again, making that hard cock press just a teasing little.

"You only have to keep that *one* part of your body still, Sasuke! Don't move your shiny place or your big penis!" Sai shook his head and flew his brush over the paper, trying to capture this pose in quick, energetic strokes.

A drop of sweat fell from Genma's forehead onto Sasuke's chest, making Sasuke turn his lust softened eyes up to Genma's half-lidded gaze.

The moment was interrupted by Kotetsu's cheerleading.

"Whoa! There goes Kakashi. Going, going... gone! Gai's doesn't look worried. They must be looking for who goes the furthest. Ah, here comes Gai... Oh, HELL yeah!! You see that? That must have been seven feet!! Man, it just keeps coming ... No need for a tape measure. Holy FUCK! All hail the mighty Gai!"

Even Sai paused to admire the sight of Gai's far-reaching ejaculate. Nicely, nicely done!

Kotetsu's attention wandered from the proud victor to the delicious sight of Genma and the Uchiha bastard. Without thinking, he undid his hand seal and started unzipping his pants.

"The HELL??" Genma growled through barely open lips. "Do the privacy jutsu before Gai sees us!"

"Do-It-Your-Fucking-Self No Jutsu!" Kotetsu growled back. "My hands are getting cramped- They need a new position."

"Shut UP, Kotetsu... and get your hand out of your fucking pants. Anyone could show up here!" Genma tried to act aloof and commanding, as though leaning over Sasuke in a clearly sexual pose, being drawn by Sai during an elite jounin beat-off in a public place happened to him every day. Actually, stuff like this did seem to happen to him with a ridiculous regularity.

"Come on, Kotetsu. I *need* this! Can we please try and keep one or two Konoha residents from finding out about this nightmare?"

Kotetsu sighed, then re-did his pants and formed the privacy jutso. He sulkily watched Gai and Kakashi wipe up and get dressed, with Gai exulting over his ejaculatory prowess and Kakashi secretly ogling Sasuke. After one more round of congratulations and slightly-sticky hand shaking they disappeared as quickly as they had arrived.

"Okay! All done." Sai flipped his sketchbook shut before anyone could see the sketch. He reached over for the controversial portrait and started carefully placing it between two sheets of rice paper.

"Whoa, whoa, WHOA!! You said you were going to *destroy* that thing!" Genma started pulling his clothes on, staring at Sai and waiting for an explanation.

"I'm going to put the final touches on the background at home. I'll bring it to your apartment as soon as I'm done, and you can destroy it yourself."

Genma glanced at his watch then gritted his teeth around his finally-back-in-place senbon.

"Whatever... I need to shower and be somewhere. I'm already running late. But TOMORROW, Sai. No matter what..."

Sai hesitated a moment, looking up into the tops of the trees. Then he nodded and smiled his Sai smile.

After checking to make sure everyone was dressed, Kotetsu finally released the privacy jutso. He took just a moment to stretch out his aching arm and shoulder muscles, then he and Genma nodded goodbyes and took off.

Genma checked his watch, hurrying in the direction of his apartment. He stopped briefly when they got to the point where his path split with Kotetsu's.

"Thanks. I really appreciate... it. You didn't actually keep anything private from anybody, and you were a raging pain in the ass, but thanks anyway."

"No problem. I don't blame you for trying to keep this hush hush from that psycho control freak boyfriend of yours. Raidou might be hot, but he's certifiably insane. There's no *WAY* I'd ever let him know I screwed the Uchiha. Of course, the multiple positioned, fuck-assed naked posing in the woods might not look so good either..."

"Yeah, buddy. Thanks again. I gotta go." Genma wiped the sweat from his forehead and took off to go home and get ready, anxious not to be late tonight of all nights.

Of course he was late.

He used his key to let himself into Raidou's apartment, then stepped inside of the eerily quiet living area. "Raidou?"

No answer.

Genma slid off his shoes and entered the apartment, heading towards the closed bedroom door. He stopped dead when he saw a covered, Genma-screwing-Sasuke-sized rectangle covered with cloth, on the table just outside the bedroom. He jumped at the sound of Raidou's voice directly behind him.

"Let me tell you a story."

Genma's back straightened as a chill ran down his spine. He listened apprehensively to the low voice, less than an inch from his ear.

"Once upon a time there was an artist who liked watching, and drawing what he watched. He watched four men in particular, until one day he was caught by one of those men. The artist was afraid, but the man who caught him *liked* being watched. He liked having his screws studied, then put on paper. The man would slow down his fucking, making it easier for the hiding artist. The artist was grateful, and made sure to leave his sketchbook places where the man could, on occasion, admire the artist's work."

Genma kept looking straight ahead as Raidou placed his hands, palms down, fingers extended, on his shoulders. Pressing down just a little too hard, Raidou ran his hands down Genma's arms, stopping at his wrists before continuing the story.

"This arrangement worked well for awhile, but the artist didn't understand about exclusivity. Didn't understand about *respect*."

Genma closed his eyes as Raidou suddenly gripped his wrists. Hard.

"The artist, inadvertently, started a portrait of the man's closest friend and a raven haired slut that made the man very..." Genma felt the grip on his wrists tighten, "very..." the bone squeezing grip was now accompanied by a feral, whispered voice "angry..."

Not for the first time, a rush of legitimate fear mixed with primal arousal surged through Genma. He forced himself not to flinch as Raidou leaned forward and bit his lower neck, just a little bit too hard. He strained to hear the whispered continuation of the story.

"Did the man's friend deserve to be punished? That was hard to say. But the man needed to know. He came up with a plan, and the artist and another friend helped him with that plan. The friend was tested, pushed, tempted further by an unknowing friend he himself had brought along, and then the man's friend was tested further."

Genma felt the grip lessen.

"The friend passed the test."

Genma's wrists, still held by Raidou, came forward as his arms were wrapped in Raidou's waist-circling embrace.

"The friend would not be punished "

The bite mark on Genma's neck was soothed by Raidou's tongue.

"The raven haired slut was forgiven, and the friend would be rewarded"

Reaching forward, Raidou uncovered the completed, framed, Genma and Sasuke in the Training Grounds portrait. "This is your gift to me. Proof of your respect for me. Of our exclusivity."

He began opening the door to the bedroom. "And here's my gift to you. Happy Anniversary, Genma. Let's not keep Sasuke waiting..."

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A/N: Thank you so much to everyone who's reviewed (and also to anyone who's read and enjoyed, but not reviewed). One more chapter should finish this silliness up.