Umi No Koi
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Drowning
Nearly a week had passed since the little incident with Hidan. Iruka was very cautious to not leave his room while Hidan was out there. Something about that man made him nervous, beside the fact that he was a Climbing Silver.
His games with Zetsu were often cut short by Hidan and his partner, and to make it worse, there was no word of Kisame yet. He hated waiting, that’s what made it worse. Zetsu had tried to make him feel better about it by telling him that if anything had happened, Konan would have told him.
But now every time Iruka and Konan passed in the hallway, he gave her such a weird look, she would quicken her pace while looking over her shoulder at him.
At least Zetsu had picked up on his little conundrum with Hidan. But now Zetsu never left his side, and when he did, he sent Tobi to look after him. Iruka was thankful, though, because sometimes he would pass Hidan in the hallway, and Hidan would smirk at him. It made Iruka uncomfortable, to say the least.
Tobi said goodnight to him in the hallway before skipping off down the corridor. Iruka wondered what that boy was hiding, but his mind was too tired to contemplate this. Konan had told Iruka earlier that Kisame would return the next day, and the sooner he went to sleep, the sooner tomorrow would come.
He undressed and crawled beneath the covers, resting his head against the pillows. He closed his brown eyes and drifted slowly into a light slumber.
Hours later, he was woken up by a presence in the room. Iruka stirred and tried to sit up.
He discovered, to his horror, that he had been tied to the bed. Iruka tried the cords to see how they well they were tied. It took him a couple of minutes to figure out something was wrong.
He felt a weight on him as someone straddled him, their cool flesh melding with his. Iruka moaned as he felt the heat of another penis rubbing against his.
“Yah, you like that, don’t you…” he hard a familiar voice in his ear. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, followed by the warm trickle of blood. Cool lips closed over the wound as a tongue slid along the cut, tasting the salty sweet blood.
“Stop…” Iruka moaned, trying to pull away from Hidan, to no avail. He was helpless to move at the moment. Hidan claimed Iruka’s lips with his own bloody ones.
“God, you taste good to me…” He moaned against Iruka’s neck, sucking on his Adams apple. Iruka was turned away as Hidan smiled down at him. He felt the cool touch of a sharp blade against his thigh, and then Hidan’s tongue traced along the edge of the blade, near the tanned chunnin’s flesh. Iruka’s muscle twitched just before the blade slashed his flesh. Iruka screamed.
“Mmm, that’s it…let me hear you scream…” Hidan hissed, nipping and slashing at Iruka’s flesh. Iruka moaned as he felt a warm trickle of blood leaking down his legs.
He felt fingers roughly probing his opening, none too gently. Iruka’s injury burned as Hidan pressed his salty, sweaty flesh against his thigh, pushing his large erection into Iruka’s still tight opening.
Iruka cried out as he felt his muscles tearing around Hidan’s length. Hidan moaned and thrust inward, pounding into Iruka without mercy. Iruka moaned and writhed on the bed, trying to get away from the horrible pain. He could feel blood dripping from his opening as his internal organs were forced to either move or rupture. Hidan leaned forward and bit Iruka’s collarbone, leaving a trail of blood as he swirled his tongue around his left nipple. Hidan bit. Hard.
Iruka writhed away. He felt Hidan’s hands fingers playing with his balls while the other hand untied the cords and turned him over. Hidan bent Iruka’s arm behind his back so far, Iruka was afraid it would snap. Hidan pounded into him, pulling the arm even farther back.
“Stop! Please!” Iruka screamed, tears welling in his chocolate brown eyes. He felt the bones snap in his arm. He let out a gasp before he felt Hidan press his chest into his back.
“Give me one good reason, just one, why I should not sacrifice you, right here, right now…” Hidan said, nibbling the edge of Iruka’s ear. Iruka moaned as he began to fall into himself. It was the only way he knew how to escape the pain. The tears stopped, the feeling drained out of his arm’s and legs, the only thing he knew now was the dull buzzing that met his ears. He was only dimly aware of the door banging open and Hidan being pulled off of him and slammed against the wall. He hard the sound of blood spattering, perhaps the severing of the jugular vein…he didn’t know, it didn’t matter anymore…
He felt soft hands touching his face, checking his pulse. He felt himself being lifted up and the last thing he remembered before he blacked out is Kisame’s worried, blood spattered face and the soft sound of his beating heart.
His games with Zetsu were often cut short by Hidan and his partner, and to make it worse, there was no word of Kisame yet. He hated waiting, that’s what made it worse. Zetsu had tried to make him feel better about it by telling him that if anything had happened, Konan would have told him.
But now every time Iruka and Konan passed in the hallway, he gave her such a weird look, she would quicken her pace while looking over her shoulder at him.
At least Zetsu had picked up on his little conundrum with Hidan. But now Zetsu never left his side, and when he did, he sent Tobi to look after him. Iruka was thankful, though, because sometimes he would pass Hidan in the hallway, and Hidan would smirk at him. It made Iruka uncomfortable, to say the least.
Tobi said goodnight to him in the hallway before skipping off down the corridor. Iruka wondered what that boy was hiding, but his mind was too tired to contemplate this. Konan had told Iruka earlier that Kisame would return the next day, and the sooner he went to sleep, the sooner tomorrow would come.
He undressed and crawled beneath the covers, resting his head against the pillows. He closed his brown eyes and drifted slowly into a light slumber.
Hours later, he was woken up by a presence in the room. Iruka stirred and tried to sit up.
He discovered, to his horror, that he had been tied to the bed. Iruka tried the cords to see how they well they were tied. It took him a couple of minutes to figure out something was wrong.
He felt a weight on him as someone straddled him, their cool flesh melding with his. Iruka moaned as he felt the heat of another penis rubbing against his.
“Yah, you like that, don’t you…” he hard a familiar voice in his ear. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, followed by the warm trickle of blood. Cool lips closed over the wound as a tongue slid along the cut, tasting the salty sweet blood.
“Stop…” Iruka moaned, trying to pull away from Hidan, to no avail. He was helpless to move at the moment. Hidan claimed Iruka’s lips with his own bloody ones.
“God, you taste good to me…” He moaned against Iruka’s neck, sucking on his Adams apple. Iruka was turned away as Hidan smiled down at him. He felt the cool touch of a sharp blade against his thigh, and then Hidan’s tongue traced along the edge of the blade, near the tanned chunnin’s flesh. Iruka’s muscle twitched just before the blade slashed his flesh. Iruka screamed.
“Mmm, that’s it…let me hear you scream…” Hidan hissed, nipping and slashing at Iruka’s flesh. Iruka moaned as he felt a warm trickle of blood leaking down his legs.
He felt fingers roughly probing his opening, none too gently. Iruka’s injury burned as Hidan pressed his salty, sweaty flesh against his thigh, pushing his large erection into Iruka’s still tight opening.
Iruka cried out as he felt his muscles tearing around Hidan’s length. Hidan moaned and thrust inward, pounding into Iruka without mercy. Iruka moaned and writhed on the bed, trying to get away from the horrible pain. He could feel blood dripping from his opening as his internal organs were forced to either move or rupture. Hidan leaned forward and bit Iruka’s collarbone, leaving a trail of blood as he swirled his tongue around his left nipple. Hidan bit. Hard.
Iruka writhed away. He felt Hidan’s hands fingers playing with his balls while the other hand untied the cords and turned him over. Hidan bent Iruka’s arm behind his back so far, Iruka was afraid it would snap. Hidan pounded into him, pulling the arm even farther back.
“Stop! Please!” Iruka screamed, tears welling in his chocolate brown eyes. He felt the bones snap in his arm. He let out a gasp before he felt Hidan press his chest into his back.
“Give me one good reason, just one, why I should not sacrifice you, right here, right now…” Hidan said, nibbling the edge of Iruka’s ear. Iruka moaned as he began to fall into himself. It was the only way he knew how to escape the pain. The tears stopped, the feeling drained out of his arm’s and legs, the only thing he knew now was the dull buzzing that met his ears. He was only dimly aware of the door banging open and Hidan being pulled off of him and slammed against the wall. He hard the sound of blood spattering, perhaps the severing of the jugular vein…he didn’t know, it didn’t matter anymore…
He felt soft hands touching his face, checking his pulse. He felt himself being lifted up and the last thing he remembered before he blacked out is Kisame’s worried, blood spattered face and the soft sound of his beating heart.