Entwinement

Bastard.

Traitor. Liar. Backstabber. How could he have trusted such a man? How could he have loved such a man?

For Kakuzu, there was no one but the person he hated the most. Their relationship had already been a strained one. Hidan was attractive, popular, and carefree… everything Kakuzu hated most in a person.

And yet, Kakuzu had found himself inexplicably, inexorably attracted to his partner. He always had. Physically and emotionally both, no less. Each time they were separated, Kakuzu felt as though his threads were being torn from him. Each time Hidan was wounded, his body replicated the pain.

It made no sense. Kakuzu wanted to kill him for it. He probably would, if he was able. Instead, he settled for rending flesh, severing limbs, tearing skin to shreds. But the fucker just grinned through it all, knowing Kakuzu’s rage would eventually tire, and Kakuzu would sew him whole again. He would have to sew him whole again… merely knowing his partner was not whole, not… happy, made him unable to sleep at night, and made each breath catch in his throat.

There was nothing that could possibly have frustrated him more. Nothing. Nothing.

Though his latest act of betrayal made a close second.

He had made the error of trusting his long-time partner, a respect – a mistake – which he’d not allotted anyone since his childhood. He wanted Hidan badly enough to inform him of the fact, and he’d been laughed at. It wasn’t long thereafter before Hidan discovered that the bastard had the nerve of telling the story to Konan… yelling it into a microphone would not have caused the information to spread as quickly as telling that bitch.

His thoughts pounded through his head more noisily than his feet beat against the hall floor. He’d done nothing but care for the white-haired man. Hidan would never cook or clean, would never bother to smooth over his actions within the organization, would never stop to think of anyone but himself. Every lasting shred of respect the man had within Akatsuki was because of Kakuzu. And yet the man recognized none of it. Fuck that selfish bastard. He was going to give that prick a piece of his mind. Enough was enough.

The door to their suite was unlocked. That told him nothing, since the idiot never locked it anyhow. The sound of running water from the other side, however, was more promising, and decided his course of action. He’d humiliate the man as heartlessly and deeply as he’d been humiliated himself. Even Hidan wouldn’t have the nerve to try to walk away when he was wet and naked, and if he fought, he would lose. He wasted no time in seizing the opportunity.

He stalled only moments to cast off his cloak and sandals before storming into the bathroom and thrusting open the shower door with more unforgiving ruthlessness than the thrust of a sword. Sooner than Hidan could turn to face his aggressor, Kakuzu had lunged into the shower after him, pinning him against the tiled wall with a forceful arm against his back. The hot water soaking into his clothes only served to antagonize him.

Hidan immediately and instinctively pressed against the wall, struggling to wrest himself free from Kakuzu’s arm, but his partner’s grip remained firm. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“What I should have done a long time ago, you selfish asshole. Showing you how you deserve to be treated.” He took Hidan’s body wash from its place on the rack in the corner of the shower and forcefully raked the blunt tip down his spine, leaving a dark line of red marring his flawless pale body, with enough force to grate his skin to the point of tearing. Traces of blood leaked through the worn layer of skin, mingling with the water dripping down his muscular back. “You don’t deserve my help, or my care. You don’t deserve respect.” He pulled open the cap with his teeth and spilled a thick stream of it down the red line.

Hidan’s teeth clenched together as a pained yelp issued from his lips. “How dare you…” He gasped between hoarse breaths. “I was trying to spare you the torment you detest me so much for. Don’t kid yourself. You don’t love me, or anyone. All you know is hate.”

Kakuzu swiftly jabbed his other elbow between the white-haired man’s shoulder blades, eliciting a loud grunt of pain. “Shut the hell up. Don’t tell me how you think I feel. You know nothing. All you see is what’s important to you. I’m not going to babysit you any longer.” He leaned forward, pressing his soaked, clothed torso against Hidan’s bare back. “I wanted you, lusted after you, gave my heart to you, and you treated me like dirt. Now I get to do the same.” He laid a palm on his partner’s lower back, fingers rubbing the trail of soap from his spine into his asshole. “I may not be able to hurt you but you’re at least useful for giving me what I want. You can suffer through the torture you gave to me.”

Hidan turned as much as he could to glare venomously at Kakuzu, squirming uselessly under the man’s firm grip. “Don’t you fucking dare… I’ll kill you myself… get away from me, you perverted freak!”

Kakuzu buried his middle finger into Hidan’s ass, the soap allowing it to slide in easily, but causing a great deal of discomfort for Hidan. He ignored the white-haired man’s pleas, holding him fast in place. “Squirm more, you bitch… squirm…” He dug deeper, writhing it in and out, arching it upwards to massage him.

Hidan’s demeanor changed drastically at the intrusion, his gasps and struggling weakening, his voice taking on a distinctly moan-like quality. Instead of pressing to try to escape, his back arched and his head reclined backwards, pressing into Kakuzu’s shoulder. “I-I’ll… fucking kill you…”

Kakuzu grinned at the response he was achieving, massaging his partner for a brief moment more before slipping his finger free, loosening his soaked pants and letting them fall to the shower floor. His penis was already erect and throbbing, and he pressed it against Kakuzu’s asshole. “You’re welcome to… you traitor. But not before I use you as my toy.” He coated his cock in the body wash before pressing the head into Hidan’s flawless ass, feeling its lips wrap around his cock head, advancing slowly deeper into his partner’s tight anus, the white-haired man’s muscles trying futilely to force him back out again.

Hidan’s words were reduced to panting, pained moans as he took the cock deeper into himself, his struggling fading to submissive squirming. “N-no… Kakuzu… you can’t…” Despite his objections, pleasure was welling up inside him, and he found himself unable to stop the intense sensation. He finally gave in, knowing his struggle was a hopeless one.

Kakuzu began to moan at the feeling as well. Hidan’s ass was as tight as it was beautiful, and being inside him was enthralling in and of itself. But he couldn’t get distracted… his goal was only to sodomize the person who’d hurt him for so long. He withdrew his cock from the other man, finding even more pleasurable sensations as his partner’s muscles assisted him in the task, before beginning a steady pace of thrusts, incessant and insistent. Hidan was moaning and whimpering beneath him… he didn’t care. His moans became shouts, both of pain and pleasure, indistinguishable from one another… he ignored them. The white-haired man’s ass thumped and tensed as he climaxed, shooting his sticky seed onto the tile of the wall he was pinned against… Kakuzu continued his fucking, relentless. He’d have his pleasure. He was enjoying making a toy of the object he’d sought so long. And it felt so good… better than he could have imagined. Harder and harder he pounded, needing more… wanting himself deeper inside Hidan. He was slamming Hidan’s hips into the wall with each rapid thrust before he finally succumbed to the rush of pleasure, his own hot cum spilling deep into his partner’s bowels.

He held his cock inside Hidan for some time thereafter, holding him in place while he continued enjoying the feeling of having the man so close to himself, before finally withdrawing. “Tell the rest of them whatever you want now, you arrogant bitch. I may not be able to help my feelings for you but that doesn’t mean I have to keep acting on them.”

Hidan stood placidly in place, making no move to escape. “Unbelievable. You moron…”

Kakuzu’s eyes narrowed, his grip tightening on the man in his grasp. “You still have the nerve to say that to me?”

Hidan glared down at the wall. “Why would you still have feelings for me after all that I did to you? You’re supposed to hate me. That’s how it’s supposed to be. That’s what I’m used to… I don’t want things to change.”

Kakuzu frowned. His stern voice faltered. “Why… would you want that? I don’t understand… we could have so much more.”

“Because… you could never get close to me. You know it would kill you to try. You hate me, you idiot.”

“Don’t fucking say that… I hate everything you are… but I still love you. I always will. Why would you even care what I feel?”

“Like I said... you’re an idiot. I’ve loved you all along.”

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My first published fic. Hope you enjoyed it! CC, comments, hate mail welcomed. ^^