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Naruto › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
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2,332
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14
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Black betty
Chapter: seven-
He’d never liked needles and here was in a tattoo/piercing parlor. Sitting in the hot seat. As it turned out Hinata’s Dana was a tattoo artist. The World famous master of eternal artwork. His special blend of natural ink was said never to fade.
The red head glanced at Neji his lip quirked upward when he saw Neji’s clammy hands. “Open your mouth.” Neji’s stomach flopped like crazy as he watched the man fit the sapphire bead into the catch. “Did you ask Hinata-Chan if you were allowed to do this?”
Neji opened his mouth and waited for the pain. To his surprise it was just a quick jolt. Sasori pulled away and peeled off his gloves and tossed them in the bin in the corner. “It’s an anniversary present.” The brunette said as he examined his tongue in the mirror. The blue ball was actually looked really good on him. Not a single thing about his appearance was ever bright so this drew your attention immediately.
With a grunt he plucked the bills needed from the wad in his pocket before bidding his farewells and heading out the shop’s door. The trip back to the pent house was quick in eventful and eerily quiet.
Woah, Black Betty!
?bam-ba-lam!
Woah, Black Betty!
bam-ba-lam!
Black Betty had a child,
bam-ba-lam!
Black Betty had a child,
bam-ba-lam!
Damn thing gone wild,
bam-ba-lam!
Damn thing gone wild.
bam-ba-lam
That peace didn’t last long. With out a glance he knew who was calling. Garra’s ring tone blared through the silent house. Pretending he didn’t hear the song Neji continued to gather his things from his bedroom. He just needed a relaxing shower and soak.
After about forty minutes it was clear that that wasn’t going to happen. The music blared obnoxiously through the house. With a growl Neji stood up from the whirlpool of scented oils and water and stormed out of the bathroom. Not bothering to grab a towel the pissed off consort stomped through the apartment to the kitchen table where he’s thrown his phone when he’s first come in. “What the fuck do you want!?”
“I want to fuck you why else would I be calling for?” Garra’s thick smooth voice reverberated through the silence. Neji felt his body stiffen the cold air and garra’s voice turning him on.
A quick glance at t he floor and he sighed. No towel for his dripping wet body or absolutely soaked hair mean that the floor looked as if he’d set up a slip-n-slide. “Look I gotta mop bye.” A flick of the wrist and a snap later and he conversation was cut short.
The phone rang again and Neji hit ignore before turning off the phone completely. A quick rapt on the door made his stomach clench. If Hinata-sama had come home and saw the place soaked like this he’d be in some deep shit, not to mention he was totally naked. Neji bit his lip and went to get the door. Hinata-sama would be upset if he took long.
Neji walked over to the door and swung it open. There before him in Hinata-sama’s place was a red headed shrimp. Who had taken advantage of his shock and invited himself in before roughly grabbing Neji by the cock and leading him further into the apartment’s hall way.
Kay, next up kinky yaoi!
Yeah i know it's short but i work with what time i've gor.
He’d never liked needles and here was in a tattoo/piercing parlor. Sitting in the hot seat. As it turned out Hinata’s Dana was a tattoo artist. The World famous master of eternal artwork. His special blend of natural ink was said never to fade.
The red head glanced at Neji his lip quirked upward when he saw Neji’s clammy hands. “Open your mouth.” Neji’s stomach flopped like crazy as he watched the man fit the sapphire bead into the catch. “Did you ask Hinata-Chan if you were allowed to do this?”
Neji opened his mouth and waited for the pain. To his surprise it was just a quick jolt. Sasori pulled away and peeled off his gloves and tossed them in the bin in the corner. “It’s an anniversary present.” The brunette said as he examined his tongue in the mirror. The blue ball was actually looked really good on him. Not a single thing about his appearance was ever bright so this drew your attention immediately.
With a grunt he plucked the bills needed from the wad in his pocket before bidding his farewells and heading out the shop’s door. The trip back to the pent house was quick in eventful and eerily quiet.
Woah, Black Betty!
?bam-ba-lam!
Woah, Black Betty!
bam-ba-lam!
Black Betty had a child,
bam-ba-lam!
Black Betty had a child,
bam-ba-lam!
Damn thing gone wild,
bam-ba-lam!
Damn thing gone wild.
bam-ba-lam
That peace didn’t last long. With out a glance he knew who was calling. Garra’s ring tone blared through the silent house. Pretending he didn’t hear the song Neji continued to gather his things from his bedroom. He just needed a relaxing shower and soak.
After about forty minutes it was clear that that wasn’t going to happen. The music blared obnoxiously through the house. With a growl Neji stood up from the whirlpool of scented oils and water and stormed out of the bathroom. Not bothering to grab a towel the pissed off consort stomped through the apartment to the kitchen table where he’s thrown his phone when he’s first come in. “What the fuck do you want!?”
“I want to fuck you why else would I be calling for?” Garra’s thick smooth voice reverberated through the silence. Neji felt his body stiffen the cold air and garra’s voice turning him on.
A quick glance at t he floor and he sighed. No towel for his dripping wet body or absolutely soaked hair mean that the floor looked as if he’d set up a slip-n-slide. “Look I gotta mop bye.” A flick of the wrist and a snap later and he conversation was cut short.
The phone rang again and Neji hit ignore before turning off the phone completely. A quick rapt on the door made his stomach clench. If Hinata-sama had come home and saw the place soaked like this he’d be in some deep shit, not to mention he was totally naked. Neji bit his lip and went to get the door. Hinata-sama would be upset if he took long.
Neji walked over to the door and swung it open. There before him in Hinata-sama’s place was a red headed shrimp. Who had taken advantage of his shock and invited himself in before roughly grabbing Neji by the cock and leading him further into the apartment’s hall way.
Kay, next up kinky yaoi!
Yeah i know it's short but i work with what time i've gor.