Labor Force Liaison

Chapter 3

Neji sat at the bar, staring at the clear glass that sat before him. Executives were supposed to be classy guys, right? This was supposed to be a refined get together with a lot of wine drinking or something. A lot of witty banter. None of that was happening. The Hyuuga looked around at all the drunk businessmen around him with shock and embarrassment. So far, he had only heard a lot of drunken congratulations and several vulgar jokes. It had been an hour and still Shikamaru hadn’t showed up. Just as Neji hit his breaking point and was poised to walk out, he spotted a familiar form walk through the entrance. Shikamaru spotted him with ease and headed his way, taking a seat on the stool next to him.
“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” Shikamaru asked, his eyebrow raised at Neji’s heated stare.
“You are an hour late! And I told you to dress business casual when I left.” Neji growled, gesturing to Shikamaru’s outfit.
“What’s wrong with jeans and shirt? They’ll be too drunk to notice anyway.”
Neji looked around for a moment and had to agree. None of the people would remember any of this most likely. The Hyuuga gestured for another drink.
“This is ridiculous. I thought these men would act with some sort of class.”
“Why?”
“Because they’re business men.”
Shikamaru laughed, gripping his stomach.
“Well as you can see, these people want nothing more than to drink all their problems away.”
Neji couldn’t argue with that. He took a few drinks of his beverage then sighed.
“Looks like you’re adapting well.” Shikamaru commented, looking around absently.
“What are you talking about?” Neji questioned, his attention perking after being so focus on the glass once again.
“How many have you had?”
“Hmm…fourish?” Neji said, apparently having trouble counting his drinks.
“My point exactly.”
Neji eventually understood what the technician was referring to and frowned.
“You’re such an asshole. You think….you think just cause you’re all smart that you can say or do whatever.”
Shikamaru leaned into the stool, smiling just slightly at the Hyuuga.
“Oh really? I guess if you truly think I’m an asshole then I can’t argue that. Is it better that I admit that I’m an asshole than you trying to fit in with these assholes?”
That silenced the Hyuuga. His index finger slid over the rim of the glass while his eyes followed his fingers.
“You wouldn’t understand.” Neji defended quickly with the very cliché defense.
“ Of course not.” Shikamaru said, yawning.
Neji silently drank with Shikamaru for a while before speaking up.
“So…you know all this random stuff about me. Tell me about you.” Neji requested, looking over at the other.
“Whatever...troublesome. I like to watch clouds and do most things that involve little to no work. I play chess and shogi when I get a chance. I don’t drink. I play video games. I majored in Computer Sciencee in college. I don’t deal with a lot of women because they’re troublesome and many of them are scary. My favorite color is sky blue, but I do like your eye color as well. It reminds me of clouds. That good enough.”
Neji didn’t catch all of that. He was just staring and nodding. He looked away when he found that Shikamaru was indeed staring into his eyes.
“Wait…so are you not interested in women or something? That sounds a bit gay if you ask me.” Neji said honestly, taking another sip from his glass.
“I guess. I don’t not like them, but men are less troublesome.” Shikamaru admitted, getting some water.
“Oh. I see.”
“So are you saying that you’ve been-“ Neji began before someone made their way behind the duo.
“You’re Neji Hyuuga, right?”
Shikamaru and Neji both looked at newcomer in surprise. He had on a nice designer suit, silver hair, glasses, and a cheesy smile on his face.
“I’ll see you in a bit, Neji. I’m going to look around.” Shikamaru said, standing and heading around the party aimlessly.
“Mr. Yakushi?” Neji asked, hoping he got the name right.
“Yes, but call me Kabuto. I saw your presentation earlier. It was very impressive. You’re quite an asset to our company.” He said, taking a seat where Shikamaru was before.
“Thank you, Kabuto. I worked hard on it.” Neji said, his ego expanding from the appreciation. He could see himself in that office already.
“You have the most fascinating eyes.” Kabuto crooned, looking into them.
Neji was taken by that remark, again looking away.
“Thank you. It runs in my family.”
“Are you here with anyone, Neji? I can’t imagine you being here alone.”
The Hyuuga looked around for Shikamaru, but the lazy technician was nowhere to be found.
“Well, I invited Shikamaru, our tech guy. He helped me recover my information. He just isn’t around.” Neji explained, his eyes searching for any sign of Shikamaru.
“I see. Such a shame.” Kabuto licked his lips a bit, smiling sensually at the Hyuuga.
Neji cleared his throat, grabbing his drink. Neji was officially uncomfortable. Of course he would finish his drink at that moment. Nothing to use as a distraction.
“I’ll get you another one.” Kabuto got the bartender’s attention, getting another glasses of whatever Neji was drinking. Without even giving an indication, Kabuto slipped a pill into Neji’s drink. The executive quickly placed the glass in front of Neji.
“There. Now where were we?” Kabuto asked, looking Neji’s eyes in an attempt to make the Hyuuga uncomfortable.
Neji fell for it, looking away and nursing his drink.

An hour later, Neji’s head was swimming. He didn’t know what happened, but after that last drink…he felt funny. He had been drunk before and this felt different from that. Kabuto never left that spot either. He just kept talking and staring. Neji wasn’t even sure what he was talking about anymore. At some point he took the silver haired executive’s glasses and had put them on.
“Kabuto? Your presence is requested over here. Come on.”

Kabuto glanced over and looked at Neji. He didn’t want to leave the Hyuuga and waste his hard work, but it seemed like he didn’t have a choice.
“I’ll be right back. Don’t leave with my glasses.” He said, grinning at the other as he got up.
Shikamaru had been scoping those two out for a while during the party, noticing just how drunken Neji was acting and how interested Kabuto was. He was suspicious.
“You’re wasted.” Shikamaru started, moving over beside Neji.
“Yeah.”
“That’s it? You are really wasted.”
Shikamaru eyed Neji suspiciously, looking the other over.
“Can you walk?”
Neji gripped the stool and moved to stand up. It didn’t go over well. The Hyuuga immediately stumbled and started to fall. Kabuto caught the other with ease, his eyes locked onto Shikamaru.
“You may have had too much, Neji. I can’t let you go home in this condition.” Kabuto stated, smirking triumphantly at Shikamaru.
“He came with me. I’ll take care of him.” Shikamaru crossed his arms over his chest, returned Kabuto’s stare with a cold one of his own.
“Nonsense. It would be easier for me. You two came separately right? It would be tough to find his place this time a night with him in this condition.”
Shikamaru couldn’t argue with that. He wasn’t sure if he could find Neji’s place, especially starting here.
“Besides, he drove as well. Someone would leave his car. I live in walking distance.” Kabuto knew he had this argument won. Neji was his for the night.
The lazy technician grabbed Neji’s phone from his pocket, inputting his number.
“Call if you need me.” He said, looking at Neji to make sure he understood.
“I’m leaving. See you two.”
Shikamaru headed toward the exit, giving Kabuto one last glare before leaving. Neji wasn’t his concern after all. He was a big boy.
“Let’s get you out of here. You can sleep this off.” Kabuto led Neji out.
“Yeah. I’m tired.”

Kabuto led Neji into his condo, the Hyuuga leaning heavily on Kabuto’s shoulder. The executive led the other into his bedroom, and then turned to look at his victim. Neji’s basically non-existent reaction time weren’t able to ward off Kabuto’s advance on him. Moments later, he was pinned to the bed with lips pressed completely over his own.
“Relax. I’ll make sure this feels good.”
Kabuto’s kisses trailed down Neji’s neck, moving toward his collarbone.
“S-stop.” Neji said weakly, nothing else in his body language saying anything should stop.
Kabuto only smirked at the Hyuuga’s requested then slowly started to strip him down, fingers toying with every bit of pale flesh that was revealed to him. After Neji’s shirt was gone, Kabuto was quick to taste the Hyuuga’s skin, his tongue running over Neji chest. He flicked at the very pink nipples now on display, causing them to shine under the moonlight. Neji was out of it, only writhing against the sheets. Kabuto continued south, kissing each ab, causing the muscles to tense at the contact. Suddenly, the executive stopped, pulling away. He stripped out of his own clothes and crawled over top his victim. He took a seat on Neji’s chest and grabbed a hand full of hair.
“Open.”
Kabuto opened Neji’s mouth, forcing his length into the Hyuuga’s mouth. He forcefully pumped his cock in and out of that wet mouth, groaning in pleasure. Neji weakly sucked, gagging as his predator forced too much into his mouth. This went on until Kabuto was ready to go for the kill. He pulled back and looked over Neji’s body once again. He lifted the Hyuuga’s legs over his shoulders and positioned his cock at his entrance. He pushed in suddenly, leaning over top of Neji. He looked down on Neji’s face as he pounded into him, pleased when he gained a sound from him, considering he was fading in and out of consciousness. Kabuto finished, releasing into his prey. After looking Neji over for a bit and stroking his hair and face, Kabuto stood up. He covered the figure up in his blanket and left the room. He had expected this to be just another one nighter. Neji, however, was better than he expected. He couldn’t let this just end. There were many other things he could do with this particular prey.