Teaching Without Leaving Any Room For Doubt

Chapter 5

Sasuke growled when Naruto tugged his jeans down he was already hard and leaking. Narrow hips thrust forward a lean limb lifted and wrapped around the golden hero’s thigh. Large hands pull golden mouth harder into a kiss moaning lifting his hips his loose jean slide down to pale hips.

Naruto felt a quiver inside; he did not expect Sasuke to be so aggressive but was thrilled with the raven’s desperation. With incredible effort Uzumaki lifted his red lips from *his* raven’s, kissing down a pale neck and chest still tugging at the offending fabric. Anxious and breathing hard sucking and nipping as much of Sasuke’s skin he can get. Naruto lick quickly around muscles surrounding a perfect navel. ‘I knew it, every inch just right for me.’ Naruto thought dipping his tongue in with a foxy grin Sasuke’s bellybutton.

Tone abs jumps away from hot tongue, the raven quake his skin tingling panting and thrusting. Naruto dropped lower Sasuke groaned pulling golden hair with red ends hips jerk forward unable to tell the big golden boy what he wanted, the experience new to him.

“Ahh…Nana..roo….yes!!”

Naruto proceeded to his prize protruding proudly out the top of faded jean wrapped around Sasuke’s narrow hips, a shiny welcome to golden lips. Eight inches and growing, the foxy blond took advantage, locking red lips around Sasuke’s dick. Sucking hard and swallowing sweet Sasuke essence with a purr and growl.

“Gahhhh!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!! Hssss! Na…Na…” Sasuke thrust forward beyond words at this point.

The studio filled with hot breathing and hard gasps. Sasuke wailing, Naruto sucking wet slurp and smack-pop hard cock slips out then in the hero’s lips. Naruto’s skill fucking unbelievable although that is not the reason Sasuke came hard screaming the blonds name. His hot cream fills golden boy’s mouth, which he sucks, licks and gulps down quick, nuzzling his nose in silky raven mat before moving back up claiming panting mouth, with a low growl.

“Gods, Naruto…” Sasuke pants moaning in their kiss then sucks a quick breath between each demanding thrust in his mouth, wrapping his arms around golden neck.

Naruto lifts up giving the raven a chance to breathe, and then with a sneaky grin eased back down, pale neck nipping tight skin. “I’m not done Sasuke.” Naruto grips pale wrist pushing them over dark head, and leaned to kiss a sweaty cheek.

“Dam Sasuke you’re going to give your virginity to Uzumaki?” Itachi says from the studio door smiling at his little brother.

Sasuke gasped trying to pull free from the Uzumaki, to no avail. “It..Itachi, get out!” He snapped squirming beneath a hot mouth now nipping and sucking his nipple perfectly.

Naruto moaned now lapping at the other hard nub rotating his hips so hard cocks grind against each other Naruto’s reddened head peaking out the top of his dark jeans. He moved lower ignoring the spying brother.

Not really ignoring. “Itcha’ can you give me a ‘hand’ or two?” Naruto asked without looking at the older raven, his mouth now lapping at Sasuke’s navel.

“What!” Sasuke snapped, glaring at the blond between his legs then at his brother as he loomed over Sasuke’s head gripping his wrist. “Get off me! Naruto what the he….ll..ll!!” Sasuke’s words faded into a whimper when the hot mouth closed around his cock again.

Naruto sucked harder watching Sasuke gurgle and twist with Itachi looming over his face grinning at his little brother. The older ravens’ eyes met blue orbs they both smirked.

“Sasuke, you look so cute are you gonna cum again with me watching you?” Itachi teased, pleased with the deeper flush in his brothers face.

“Let….gooo…ohhhh!” Sasuke gasped thrusting up faster in Naruto’s mouth.

Naruto pulled out briefly. “Kiss him.” He ordered before resuming his sucking and watching Itachi close the distance between the other pale lips. The blond deep throated the weeping cock, swallowing around the length squeezing his cheeks and lips tight.

Itachi face followed the averting mouth, until his little brother gasped and lifted his head watching Naruto. The pause was all the older raven needed he locked lips with Sasuke forcing his tongue between panting lips.

Naruto watched, his cock hard, seeing Sasuke’s jaw moving in tune with Itachi’s kiss excited Uzumaki. He pushed a hand in his jeans forcing them down lower, giving Itachi a peek of golden ass cheek, fisting his own cock wetly, still sucking the twitching dick in his mouth hungrily.

The music manager groaned his eyes on golden head and blue eyes, Naruto hips rising continually give Itachi nice view of the hero’s hard globes. The talented older raven, pressed elbows on Sasuke’s raise arms so both his hands tweaked hard nipples making the other two boys moans. Itachi raised his mouth enough so Naruto can see hot tongues dipping and sliding together, Sasuke so far into his climatic haze he did not care about the mouth attached to his.

Naruto sucked harder his hand pumping faster over *his* hard length eyes glued on the raven’s connection, with Sasuke thrusting faster. Wet sucking, hard breathing, deep moaning then whimpering groan, the sounds pulled heat up golden hero’s length, his mouth working to swallow Sasuke’s jizz as *he* erupted over his fist hot and satisfying.

The world shift back to a familiar pace Naruto lick slowly up Sasuke’s waist until he reached his chin. Then Itachi released kiss red lips staring lustfully at the blond with red tips.

“Thanks Itcha.” Naruto says happily then kissed Sasuke deeply.

Itachi leaned back on his knees now a full view of Naruto’s ass cheeks he grinned. “Anytime Uzumaki.”

--------------------------------------

Kiba unlocked his door leaving it open for the other to follow. “It’s not much but its home, want something to drink?”

Kankuro stared around, the small corner condominium decorated in shades of black and violet. ‘What the fuck is all the purple?’ “Hey you got a nice place.” He said twisting his nose at a wall mural of more than a dozen dogs with a massive mutt in the middle.

There also seemed to be an unusual amount of plants and stone art. The dark maple floor has purple art deco tiles set with interesting stone designs that wrap the border of the room and led toward the kitchen. The entire place on one level beveled glass wall set off the bedroom area. off. The home has an open feel. ‘No fucking privacy here.’ Kankuro look at the wide front picture windows that face the back of another complex a few hundred yards away. ‘Bastard ain’t got money, he better be good in bed.’ He eyed the dated but in new condition furniture a lavender love seat facing a smoke glass table with more lavender etching down the center two bonsai trees on opposite ends.

“Yo.” Kiba called from the kitchen. “You want a drink while I make some lunch?” His guest nodded then joined him.

“Where’s the TV in the bedroom?” He accepted a beer; Kiba had opened it for him.

The drummer chopped chilies grinning, on the stove sizzled fresh garlic in peanut oil. “I don’t watch so I don’t own.” He glanced at the brunette, the guy seemed alright but Kiba has a low opinion of people who waste time watching television more time than it takes to get the news. He shook his head. “I hope that’s not a problem.”

“No of course not.” ‘What kind of dickhead doesn’t own a TV?’ “So did you design this place yourself, the color scheme is nice.” He gulped his beer staring at the rangers’ tight ass, in hip hugging dark kaki’s they wore with their uniform. ‘Fuck his body is hot.’ He gulped more beer.

“Well actually.” Kiba paused and drained his own beer then pulled off his uniform shirt revealing his wide muscled shoulders, thick biceps and narrow waist in his purple beater his bronze skin radiant.
Kankuro swallowed hard his bottle hit the black stone counter firmly his mouth hanging open. He stood slowly.

Kiba resumed cooking tossing in chilies, onions, garlic and marinated beef in a large wok flipping the mixture quickly. “The other vocalist in my band designed it for me,” he grinned and poured the mixture on a heated plate shutting off the fire under his rice. “I’m glad you like it,” he added. Then his visitor wrapped arms around his waist grinding his ass.

“Umm that smells delicious.” He whispered in Kiba’s ear pressing his lips against it while rocking his hips.

Kiba’s cock pressed against the front of the stove when he tried to ease out of the grasping groping arms. “Hhh don’t do that,” he gripped the wrists on his waist pulling.

The guy tightened his hold. “You know I would really like to fuck you right now, don’t play dumb you know why you invited me here.” A large hand pulled at his belt, hips pushed harder against Kiba’s ass biting and sucking the drummers’ neck.

The ranger did not like the feeling, his body stiffened, and then he growled unable to remove the arm. “Get the fuck off me I didn’t invite you here to fuck!” He shoved back against the man harder; some small part of the gentle ranger did not want to hurt the new hire that concern ended quickly.

The larger male grab Kiba’s hair firmly swinging him around slamming his head hard against the stone counter top, then snatched up the sharp knife swiftly slicing through belt and pants he nearly had the peaches and cream ass revealed when the Animal stomped back hard on smaller feet twisting his left arm back and cracking Kankuro in the jaw.

The man knocked back against the stove spiting blood swung the knife forward when Kiba turned mouth bleeding as well. The drummer fist opened before the knife plunged into his knuckles, although the blade slashed a finger before he could avoid it.

“You fuck!” Kankuro yelled diving at Kiba swinging the knife wide the agile guy slipped out of the way quickly and snatched up his discarded shirt.

“What the hell are you doing? Get the hell out!” Kiba tried to ignore his pants falling down around his waist wrapping his shirt around one hand.

“I am going to kill you!” He spit blood on the floor then charged the red head jabbing the knife forward. A painful yell and hollering crack ended the short fight; Kiba took the knife out Kankuro’s broken hand tossing it away sitting on the unconscious male’s back calling for help.

Later….

Kiba sip tea watching the sunset shifting his hand under an ice pack the hospital told him to keep it on for a day. He felt numb and stupid; he had taken a few days off after talking with his boss. He imagined all the rangers would know by the time he got back. ‘Fucking perfect.’ The trusting musician never imagined that inviting a person to your home constituted they were to have sex.

His doorbell rang, with a sigh, he stood padding to the door in bare feet, after dealing with the security and work a long bath left him relaxed but he still felt agitated. ‘I guess you can’t trust anyone anymore.’

The door sounded again this time a knock, ‘Sasuke, you ass why is he here? Shit travels fast in this town.’ “Alright damit!” Kiba snapped pulling open the door, the Animal surprised by the large mini banana tree. Kiba blinked then his heart nearly leaped out his chest when a familiar voice asked if he could come in violet eyes peeked half hidden by the massive tree.

“Uhh yeah sure Shino.” He crouched down to grab the plant.

“Kiba move.” The doctor commanded, his former comrade obeyed allowing Shino to lift the plant with ease then glared until Kiba pointed out the new location.

He shut his door while Shino placed the plant near a large picture window then straightened up gazing around his condo with a quirked eyebrow before sending the violet glare at him.

“What?” Kiba questioned still standing near his door wondering why the bug guy is here.

Shino pulled off his suit jacket gazing around again interestedly he like the colors although the space small he stared at Kiba hovering near the door. “Usually you offer a guest a drink or something, unless you want me to leave.” The red head gapped at him with one hand hovering near his face the other in a sling.

Kiba shook his head, dismissing the idea that Shino is there to have sex. “Sure have a seat what do you want to drink?” In his kitchen, he gazed at the few wines he enjoyed, none expensive type he scratched his head then nearly jumped out his skin when the doctor spoke over his shoulder.

“That beer will be….” Shino glared at the wide frightened green eyes scowling at first but then his brow softened. “What happen to your face?” The dark bruises noticeable in the brighter kitchen light.

“Its nothing, just had a disagreement with a new guy we hired today.” He shifted looking back at his imported beer collection. “What kind do you want?” He felt nervous but could not voice his questions yet.

Shino step closer Kiba cringed again his green eyes wide watching him apprehensively. “I’ll take this one.” He said slowly looking at his former comrade, offering a soft smile; it took lots of effort with suspicious eyes glaring at him. “Will you have one with me?” Shino smile widened when he heard Kiba gulp.

“I got some tea, I had enough beer for one day, go ahead enjoy.” No matter how hard he tried, he could not take his eyes off the bug guy. Shino pop the tab on his beer with his fingers then winked, taking a long drag on the German brew. Kiba licked his lips quickly watching the doctors’ throat jump with each swallow. The beer lowered tongue flick out licking thin lips then he belched in a closed fist.

“Pardon me, can we have a seat I’d like to talk with you.” Shino said softly still not sure what made him buy the plant for the ‘plant lover’ and why still see him.

Kiba shook his head to clear the image of lips locked to his then regretted shaking pressing fingers to his temple. “Sure. Why are you here?” he asked sitting back on his couch curling his feet under him.

Shino sat next to him taking another drag on the rich brew and placing it on a coaster before sitting back watching the red head. ‘He’s in a lot of pain.’ “I want to apologize for acting like an ass this morning.” He leaned over pausing when Kiba flinched. “I only want to heal that injury.” The doctor glared until his former comrade put down his drink leaning forward. However, the medical specialist was not satisfied with that position on the tiny couch so he had Kiba lay across his lap his feet curled over the opposite side of the seat.

The medical specialist applied his skill to forehead cheek and jaw. “How does that feel, is that better?”

“Mmm..” he moaned sleepily then took a deep breath. “Its ok I’m not mad about this morning, it’s your personality I should learn by now.” He tilted his head into the healing hands his headache lifting.

Shino stared at the full mouth tracing his thumb around the softly rising flesh. Kiba gasped licking his lips and opened his eyes again watching the pale face over his. ‘Shit he’s cute how did I not notice before?’ Shino thought moving over Kiba’s jaw again.

“I feel much better now.” His comrade said attempting to sit up. The doctor had other ideas stopping him and telling him to relax.

“I’m not done with you Kiba what’s your hurry?”

“Nothing,…I feel better.” He said nervously, for a moment there he thought the guy would kiss him. “Shino can I ask you a question.” Kiba allowed the doctor to take his hand healing it as well.

“Sure, ask me anything.”

The drummer swallowed a lump in his throat, ignoring the silk feel of Shino holding his healed hand, stroking his fingers between each digit and caressing the back of his hand.

“What do you expect if a co-worker asks you to lunch at their home?” Kiba raised his eyebrows, his stomach tingling, no longer feeling the flow of energy from Shino’s grasp, just the soft slide of his palm holding his hand.

Shino thought a moment. “Well it would depend on the person, since I am homosexual a female co-worker I would expect ‘food’ a male co-worker I would expect ‘sex’.” He was about to elaborate on the topic, enjoying the rough feel of Kiba’s fingertips.

When Kiba sat up bristling his hair look like it stood on end. “What kind of fucking thing is that to think!” He growled angrily. “Just because I invite you to lunch that means SEX! When did that become a god dam rule?” He fumed, and the drummer would have continued, if the doctor did not start laughing. Kiba pouted. “It’s not funny Aburame!”

The doctor shook his head chuckling and still holding Kiba’s sweaty hand in his larger palm easily. “No it is not funny, but you are.” Shino rolled his eyes when Kiba gave him a defiant look. “Kiba you are too innocent for your own good. Let me explain, men well most the men I know think with their penis. Any male asking me to a private lunch I would suspect he wants to bed me so I would refuse.” He chuckled again when Kiba huffed.

“Most guys are dickheads that’s fucked up.” Kiba said angrily then his eyebrows rose questioningly at the doctors hysterics. “You are laughing at me again. I did not know he would pull that shit, that motherfucker; I should have beaten the hell out of the fucking bastard.” He fumed on not noticing the bug lord stop laughing.

Cool fingers turn the now healed chin to face violet eyes. “Who?”

Kiba clamed up immediately his bottom lip trembled staring into a hard gaze the violet eyes unwavering. “Just for get it; I did break his arm or hand.”

“I do not care what you broke, what is his name?” He pressed still the drummer did not answer feeling distressed by the change in moods.

Kiba lean forward lifting his cold tea and gulping it down. “Shino this got nothing to do with you, I don’t need your heroics, I am not one of you dam patients.” He tried to stand but found him self pulled down again, on the doctors’ lap. “What!”

Shino glared at the impossible green eyes. “No you are not my patient….” He leaned over Kiba’s face. “Kiss me.” He teetered nearly there

“Why?” Kiba demanded shoving at the arms clamped around him. The drummer felt being grabbed once was enough for one day. “Hhhhh I mean no let go.” He stuttered.

“Fuck, you are not supposed to say no.”

“I did, now let go! Bug nerd.”

“I hate that name.”

“Bug nerd, bug nerd, bug nerd.”

“Kiba you are asking for it.”

“Damit! Get off me you bug….” Kiba moaned when the mouth closed his own, silky tongue flicked quick, not enough to enjoy it. He opened his mouth pushing forward into the kiss he thrust into the hand that slid over his hard dick, groaning and trying to pull his arms free.

Shino quaked he did not realize how much he would like kissing that annoying mouth thoroughly. Even more when Kiba lifted forward in demand for more *he* happily delivered. Although careful not to allow his tongue in the drummers’ mouth for more than a few seconds, he felt Kiba cock, grow beneath his casually placed fingers. Finally, he lifted his mouth releasing the pinned arms, although still stroking hard length.

Kiba stared panting, heart racing and cock aching. ‘Shit! What just happen?’ He sat up shaking, he did want to be with Shino but this seems wrong he could not put his finger on it. He moved Shino’s hand off his erection. “I think you should go.”

His former comrade whispered in his ear. “I want to stay.” Shino stroked the back of Kiba’s neck, slipping his fingers in bright hair; he kissed the side of golden neck whispering still. “You want me to make you cum?” Kiba trembled Shino smirked sucking the tight skin.

‘I must be a complete idiot! What the fuck? I been waiting all this time and now when he is ready! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’ Kiba leaned away from the cool warm mouth, Shino stopped. “I want you to go.” Kiba said regretfully especially after the next words out the doctors mouth.

“Did that little dickhead wear you out?” ‘What the hell am I saying to him? Shit!’ Too late Kiba was on his feet glaring.

“Get the fuck out! You are an ass!”

Shino stood glaring in the green eyes. “Don’t bother calling me ever again.”

Kiba watching him leave feeling his eyes burn. “Aburame, why the fuck did you come here?”

Shino stopped at the door glaring over at his former comrade. “You didn’t invite me so it wasn’t to fuck you; I guess there is nothing here for me right Kiba.” He left slamming the door.

[TBC]

A.N. I just love smut and drama, *looks hopeful* Anything to say.. .. ..Thanks for reading, *lalala* =)