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Kisei

Kisei


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Takao of Kris and Rippa of Sero have given permissions for their characters to be in here. Also, if it isn't clear, this is projected virtual reality. Physics need not apply, nor traditional reality. Please bear with it.


As I walked back into the "Ice Cream" Machine, I called out to B-ordis. "Alright, thanks for the heads up. So now. Where were we?" I questioned. Tugging off my clothes I flung it in some far off place in a corner of the spacious room. Above me in the darkened virtual reality machine, B-Ordis beeped in. "I believe you were about confess your feelings to Takao?" Oh, that.. a hand dragged across my face while a burning embarrassment flooded my system. "That was a spur of the moment thing B-Ordis.. I don't think I can go through with it.. I mean, I don't actually love him.." I trailed off, leaving a silence between the two of us.


"Are you saying that because you're - BLOWING UP MY SHIPS! - or because you're scared?" The a.i questioned. I tilted my head, wondering what the hell was going on with B-Ordis and his glitches. I shook my head, "Look, B-Ordis, just boot me up to that last save point. Please." With a few acknowledging beeps, reality started to rebuild itself and soon I was standing behind the door to my room. "Thank you." I whispered irritatedly. Geez, when did masturbation get so complicated? (Probably when I decided to make a virtual reality machine to fuck me with the hottest guys in the Konohagakure. Then when I decided I wanted "plot" with my porn.)


With a deep breath. I prepared myself to deal with the mess that was waiting for me, and pushed the door open. 


Oh dear. That was quite the sight. Takao was sprawled out on the bed, slight pout on his face as sleeping face hung off the bed. He almost looked like a dorky starfish. I resisted the urge to punch myself and kneeled down to eye level with the sleeping Takao; then pinched his nose. One second later he was snoring through his mouth, the next he was spasming away and rolling on the bed with a hilarious snort to him. He wiped at his face like crazy before realizing what happened and glaring at me. I couldn't resist and let a small laugh escape my lips. Now he really did look like a starfish. "Sorry about that. Couldn't resist the chance." I chuckled. Takao shook his head, obviously a bit pissed at being woken up like that, but then, his face broke into a smile. "Good to see you're still here." He rumbled. 


I quirked my eyebrows. "Why wouldn't I?" With a huff the Kimura pulled himself into a sitting position, arms leaning on his crossed knees before he shrugged. "Ah, hard to tell. You just sorta took off mid-sentence. Feeling better?" Oh, alright, so that whole last ten or so seconds with that.. "confession"; just didn't happen. Thank goodness. I breathed out a sigh of relief, "Yeah, yeah... I'm.. I'm doing better." Takao gave me a second glance over. He didn't seem so convinced. I quirked a small smile. "Trust me, I'm doing fine. Anyway don't we have something to discuss?" Subtle subject change. 


Takao looked like he wanted to say more but he held back. Instead he reached over to the chair next to the bed and pulled his Shinobi vest over his head. "Yeah. We do." He said. "Anyways meet me at my office when you're ready. I'm gonna head home and clean up." As Takao finished adjusting his vest he hopped off the bed right in front of me. "But still. We are gonna talk about you and your problems sometime." He said. Wrapping both of his arms and patting my shoulders. "Thanks for letting me sleep here, you got a great bed. See ya." 


Then, before I knew it, my windows slammed open and I was left alone in my room. Contemplating what to do. Even if I couldn't cross that line. Simple pleasures like this I was allowed, aren't I? Despite my relaxed posture, my face was twisted into something between pain and... Something else.. 


In a haze I walked over to my closet, getting myself prepared for the day. But as I went through my morning routine, persistent questions rolled around my head. "Why did he always feel so warm?" And why did I want it feel it so badly? 


With a slam of my closed windows, I walked out of my room, ready to get some breakfast downstairs.


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"So. Are we gonna talk about the elephant in the room?" Shouto poked at me, before returning to restocking the shelves. At first I thought I could ignore him by pretending I didn't hear him and just eat my ramen peacefully in the kitchen. I was wrong. As I picked up my bowl to move Shouto appeared right next to me and forked some of my noodles into his mouth, slurping with a devilish look to him. I pouted, but it wasn't very effective... His question still hanging in the air. 


"I don't think there's much to talk about, Benjamin is a much beloved additional to our decorative staff." I responded curtly. Pointing to a chinaware white elephant 'dancing' on top of the reception counter. Shouto crossed his arms. "Not sure. I think the umbrella one would have been better. Less tacky." He said. "But I was talking about the guy you brought over last night. Or rather, um, brought you over." The sumiko proceeded to roll his eyes. Alright, I'm sensing I'm going to have to lie myself out of this one. 


"Oh? He's just a coworker. He brought me back after I passed out working papers at the office." I said fluidly. Slurping some of my ramen. You see the trick to lying is both is half truths, and physically believing your own lie. Both of which I do daily. "Oh really? Your six foot tall stud coworker brought you home because you overworked yourself? You can fall asleep on command with all the naps you take."


Though seeing as I was talking to my roommate and brother approved "guardian", lying this time might be a bit more tricky. 


"It was a long day of walking around, meetings, and I wasn't prepared for it."


"You fight other ninja and man killing beasts at least three times a month."


"But paper work is boring."


"True, but you plow through papers like a machine with all the ones your write on quantum science and other stuff." Well. He had me there. I shook my head and slurped the rest of my noodles and broth before moving towards the sink. Shouto right behind me. Sigh, "I don't know what else to say Shouto." I shrugged while I did the dishes. The sumiko popped right to my side with a hyper excited expression that I didn't like. One that was totally uncharacteristic of him. (Damnit B-Ordis, way to go, high jacking this). 


"How about with, "you slept with a guy you brought over"? I think that's a -Terrible- great place to start." He smiled, a cheshire grin stretching his lips. I threw my hands up. "I did not sleep with him. Shut up." I waved him away, "Sharing a bed and sleeping together are two different things." 


"Aha! So you did sleep with him." I threw the wash cloth down the sink in sinking defeat. With a light tap of my foot I turned my entire body to face Shouto. "We shared a bed. That's all." I said, but the a.i hogging the body of my sumiko housemate didn't really care about the facts it seemed, and continued making excited noises. "When it comes to you they're the same thing." Okay, hold on a minute! "First off: Ouch. Second: what the hell do you mean by that?" 


"Kisei, you aren't really the type of guy that let's anybody into their lives. I'm just saying, sleeping together is a huge deal, even more so for you! The only person you did that with was Alfa..." Shouto trailed off. Knowing they made a giant mistake. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-" he reached out, I moved away. "It's alright Shouto, don't worry about it at all." I said evenly. Setting the finished ramen bowl to the side, I walked towards the exit, a familiar emptiness building inside me. With one last glance towards the distraught Sumiko, I waved a farewell. "Good bye Shouto. I'll see you later." 


As I made my way to the Root complex. Evading the view of prying eyes, the noise of the general public, and the ever present Anbu. It was never easy, just a walk in the park. (While I would grace you with more details about how I entered the Root complex, if I said any more I'd have to end you. But anyways, onward to Takao's office door.)


"Come in, Kisei!" Takao's voice grumbled from behind the door. Tentatively I stepped inside, quietly closing the door behind me. Takao looked drowned in paperwork as usual. With a couple of massive stacks of white sheets to his left, and just a smaller stack of papers to his right. Though it seemed that he wasn't even done with one fifth. I was not looking forward to being in his shoes one day. Moving closer to the desk I asked, "How did you know it was me?" 


Takao didn't pause from his work, "I could smell your shampoo from a mile away. Whaddya think? It was your umbrella." He paused for a moment to point his pen to the umbrella in my left hand. I almost chuckled. "I hadn't realized I brought it with me. Guess it's just a force of habit." Takao put his pen down and leaned back in his chair. "I see you carry that around with you all the time, no matter where you are or where you're going, or even if it's raining somewhere else while the sun's been shining here all day.  If you don't mind telling me, what's so important about it?" He asked calmly, genuinely curious about it. I froze. No one.. has ever asked that before. 


"Ah. Well. It's kinda hard to say.." I scratched the back of my head. Takao waved his hand, "It's alright. You don't have to say-" I held a hand up, a slightly pained expression on my face. "It was a gift from my brother. When I first became a ninja." I took a deep breathe. "He says it was because he was so happy that I was joining the Sunagakure. Though now I think he was just scared." I let out a hollow laugh. Even now I can remember how flushed and excitable he was. He was a terrible actor in hindsight. But the reason didn't matter so much. I was just so happy that Alpha made something. For me, and only me. My cool, dorky, akward genius brother. God I missed him so much. 


But that wasn't why I was here, I was here because of a promise. My palm grabbed the hilt of the umbrella, the familiar metal making me feeling a little bit more myself. "So about that thing I wanted to talk to you about." Takao paused, then gently placed down his pen and moved the paper he was looking at to the side. "This is about that boy I told you about yesterday right?" 


"Jusuo Kidouhai." I affirmed. "It's a crazy, and out there, but I want to try and rescue his father." Takao's coal coloured eyes looked over me a few times then settled on my own. As we exchanged looks I could feel the weight of his presence over me, and then slowly it started to lift.


Takao quirked his lips. "You know how long of a trip it would be to the Land of Demons right? It would be at least a month with little to no rest, all to find a man that has been missing for months who is probably dead. You're smarter than this." Well that stung a little. As much as I hated to admit it, Takao had a point. Jusuo's mother had died in the escape. Why, after all this time would his father be any different? Even if he wasn't killed right away, it had been a long time since then, the chances of his survival were very low. Even then, the Land of Demons was a massive continent. It would take forever to locate the people who took him, and if they let on that they were looking for Jusuo's father to the wrong people then finding him just became a dozen times harder. 


But still, I had a duty to my future students to fulfill. My chest flared out as I took a breath of fresh air and stared down Takao. "This isn't a request for permission or for help. I was simply here to tell you that I'll be going." I stated evenly. Holding my umbrella tightly. I had no logical argument to convince Takao to help me, so this was my last gamble. I yanked my umbrella upwards, letting it go and catching it again when it reached my chest. Then looking Takao in the eye, with a smirk I whispered, "Wish me luck." and walked out of his office. 


I can't believe you just did that! I berated myself. "You just gave up any chance of support in a multi-continental mission, and are still going without any backup. Good job Kisei." I sighed to myself. The Root compound, despite the silence was always busy with one thing or another. Secrets exchanged in silence, subtle plots and messages, but right now all the attention was on the grumpy new guy who just came from their leading commander's office. Even though no one said anything to me directly, I could feel the stares on my back, and the whispers as I passed. It just made this latest defeat even more humiliating. My face burned up as I passed through the compound and walked to the exit and to my house. Takao would understand why I was leaving early. There was a long trip I had to pack for. 


My steps barely leaving an imprint as I changed terrain from the top secret compound to lively mid-day market. Equipped with my signature umbrella shielding me from the Konoha sun, I blended in with the ground. A black dot amongst the swirl of colors offered by the hidden leaf. Apparently everybody was in a festive mood today. While I wasn't a stranger to the kimono or dozen I encountered daily, it seemed that everybody today was either dressed up or just vibrant in general. As I glance to my right I could make out designs of koi fish, umbrellas, snow flakes, and even the mountains valleys. Each of them in varying colors and in interesting interpretations. While not my preferred type of clothing I did have to admit, they were all well made.


Though they were a beauty to admire there was work to be done. So I ignored them the best I could and tried not to step on anyone's clothing as I subtly pushed into one of the alleyways. "Ah Konoha, land of endless festivals how I love thee and scorn thy endless parades in tiny streets." I whispered under my breath, wiping the sweat from my brow. Even with my umbrella, there was only so much you could do with a massive crowd grinding against you every which way- "Ya know, you're too much of a Grinch!" A voice popped behind me. Immediately I flipped the umbrella with a jut and spun around. Catching the umbrella like a hand held gatling gun and pointed at the one who snuck up on me. 


"Ooh~ So you really are this tense when people sneak up on ya." Ochaka gleamed. I let a puff of air blow from my lips, stabbing the ground with my umbrella. "What the hell are you doing here?" I said evenly. "Aren't you working on the new uniforms. The real ones this time, that don't fuck people?" Yes, I was still a little bit salted (and sore) from that time. Sue me. But unlike most Root members Ochaka was a ray of sunshine, and my sour attitude didn't deter her. Unfortunately. 


"Nope! Finished that a little while ago. Actually, I finished just in time to hear about your little plan-! GBLPH!" She gagged a little as I covered her mouth. But clearly, I shook my head, a very "subtle" sign to be quiet. She nodded her head, I let go and immediately she started back up again. "Anyways I wanna go with ya." I blinked, and without another word, my umbrella snapped open above my head, I turned around, and started walking into the crowd of kimono people. "Oh hohoho! Not yet mister!" From behind me Ochaka reached out and pulled me by the scruff of my coat, and dragged me back with sheer brute strength. "We still got a lot of packing to do. So, let's go to your house!" she then proceeded to drag me like a teddy bear towards  my house. What was this, reverse kidnapping? Even as I dug my heels into the ground she didn't slow down, either in force or in tongue. Throughout the whole way back to my house I carried the most blank expression you could imagine, with an umbrella, as Ochaka dragged me around like a doll. This wasn't a fun day. Even when I accepted my fate as abused teddy bear and politely asked why she wanted to come, Ochaka didn't answer. Instead giving some excuse like, "I'll tell you when you get home."


I sighed as I fully resigned myself to my fate. 


When we finally came to the store front Ochaka knocked three times. "What are you doing, it's a store in the middle of the afternoon, of course it's open." I sulked. Ochaka just smiled on as she pushed the door open. What we saw this time, was not nearly as cute as when I opened a door this morning.


"Shouto, what are you doing?"
"Diana! Give the poor guy some space!" 


Shouto look absolutely terrified at the two of us as he sat on the counter, with a masked, cloaked figure between his legs, who turned around upon hearing us. Questioningly, I walked a few steps back out the door and glanced at the right window panel. While it had been darkened somewhat for display a brightly colored "Open" sign was still up. Nodding to myself I walked back inside and gave Shouto a look of disapproval. 


"Look, if you're gonna screw, make sure to close the store, and lock the door." I huffed, "Amateurs."


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(literally nothing NSFW happens here in this post, other than a few bad jokes, so you PG-13 kids can deal without a spoiler for once.)


Ochaka bowed profusely over and over again to a fuming Shouto, with Diana holding much more relaxed bow next to her. "I'm really really sorry Mr. Sumiko! I had sent Diana-chan to wait here for me and Kisei but I never expected her to do something like this, I'm serious! Every time I see her she's always very proper and mannerly, this is her first time-"

"Ha, first time. I like your humor, Ochaka-san." Diana said humorlessly, but with a bit of sarcastic wit to it. I gave her a subtle thumbs up from behind my back, she reciprocated it. Meanwhile Ochaka slapped her own face in frustration, "Once again, I'm sorry for the mess-" Diana put a hand over the painted mouth of her mask, "Ha, mess. Very funny. Yes I did." As much as I hated myself for it I couldn't help but stifle a laugh and wink. Diana quiet gave me a thumbs up below the hip.

"Seriously this isn't funny, what were you even doing Diana-san?" Ochaka puffed. Diana shifted in her spot. "It was not what I was doing, but rather what was about to be done." The masked Diana put a painted finger to her chin, seemingly giving the matter some thought. I swear to God there was a scheming smirk underneath that mask, and I couldn't resist the urge to oblige her and join in; "And, ahem, what was about to be done?" Very simply and curtly from behind her mask she responded with a slow and deliberate, "Me." Complete silence from the room at that, until I burst out laughing; giving Diana a ten out of ten thumbs up. This time she pulled out a "Got Em". Ah dang it.

At this point Shouto and Ochaka both had their heads against the clerk desk, each probably wondering where did they go wrong while I acknowledged my new rival.

"Ha. However, if I may be "serious" for a moment. I had originally thought that this Sumiko was an intruder to Ushinatta-san's shop, so I was dealing with it." She said steadily. Shouto raised his head from the table, rapid tears trickling his face. "What, me or your inner pervert?" He blushed. Clearly, it wasn't only the lady interested in the notion. Diana shrugged indifferently at the accusation, "Ha. Both." she answered. Shouto blushed even more, his face becoming as red as his scorch flames. "Ha. But trust me, there is a reason I'm here, and no it is not perverted." She explained further, but I held a hand out to her, asking for them to pause.

"While I'd love to "get down to business". I think these two need a bit of "recovery time" before we "get started." Wink wink." Diana looked as composed as normal, though underneath both a mask and a full body cloak, you'd be lucky to catch and body language from her. Though she still seemed pleased with the wordplay. "Ha. I see what you did there. Ha. Do you have anything you can cook for these two, I have a feeling that we're going to be here for a while." She said, sounding partially excited, no.. expectant. With a positive mood.

I nodded, and pointed toward the door past the staff only section with a plaque reading "chiefs and consumers only". The kitchen inside there was small, but efficient, and the dining area could comfortably hold at least five people. While it wasn't ideal for this impromptu lunch with two guests, they could manage just fine. "I'll cook us up some ramen katsudon, any allergies anybody?" Everybody, face down and not, raised a thumbs down, ah good, because I probably would've forgot half way. "Alright. Diana-san, if you could guide Shouto and Ochaka to the kitchen that'll be great, I'm going to get started. We can talk while I cook." She nodded and I headed into the kitchen and started pulling ingredients out. Starting off, I set the stove to a high medium while I prepared the ingredients. My body worked on autopilot as I worked to recall the recipe the chef of this one popular restaurant gave me. The memory had brought a smile to my face. When I went out looking for a decent meal after a strenuous mission a few weeks ago and found myself at one of the more exotic parts of the Konohagakure for a late lunch. The Katsudon the chef had made was so delectable, unquenchably divine that I had begged for the recipe, despite not knowing the first thing about cooking. It took a bit of persuading, but after I fixed his stove, completely upgraded his storage system, freezer, cleaned the floor, repaired the room, recoloured the walls and redesigned the chairs, they reluctantly handed over their recipe. On the additional condition that I never show it to anyone else. If I had to say, it was a prety cheap deal.

I was so in the zone with cooking that I had completely forgotten all about the other three people in the room until I was nearly finished. It was when I was putting the herbs on top of the tasty smelling serving that Diana's voice shocked me out of my daydream. "Ha. They say that seeing a man cook a delicious meal is as good as sex, but after seeing you I'm inclined to believe they meant the reverse. Ha. Because that was hot." Diana said shamelessly. Ochaka, who had just gotten up immediately started sputtering, while Shouto just covered his head and curled in on himself further. I laughed and shrugged. "Thanks, but I think I'll decline. No offense to you." Diana nodded politely. As I sent down the plate and got everybody ready to eat we started piling the steaming food onto our respective plates. Although I abstained for the moment.

"So, Ochaka, Diana, you both have something you wanted to tell me?"

Ochaka opened her mouth to speak just as she stuffed a bite of cutlet in her mouth, but Diana politely slapped a clothed hand over her lips. "Ha. Allow me, Ochaka-san." Preventing any food from being spat out, but causing the chestnut haired girl to nearly choke. While she downed some water to alleviate the pressure in the back of her throat, the one who caused her misery retracted her hand and started to talk.

"Ha. I have no doubt that Ochaka-san here has told you about overhearing your plans. Ha. However before she contacted you, she sent word for me, and told me to wait here for you two to arrive." Shouto blushed and kept his head down, but the action went unnoticed. I turned towards the still choking Ochaka. "So that's why you were so adamant about dragging me here." Ochaka, despite her head starting to go red nodded enthusiastically. Diana nodded her head before winding up her arm and slapping the chestnut haired Root member on the back, causing her to projectile fire a half chewed pork cutlet on my face. Without a second thought I swatted it to the side with my umbrella, sending it flying out of the open window. "Ha. Napkin?" Diana said placing a napkin in front of me. "Thank you, but go on? Why did she contact you?"

Ochaka sputtered, "Because she's the cousin of Jusuo Kidouhai." I tilted my head at "Diana", who placed a clothed hand under her chin at the revelation. "Ha. Greetings to officially meet you Kisei Ushinatta, the master engineer of the Konohagakure, and hopefully the savior of my uncle. Ha. My name is "Dianasylven" Hidoukai, and I am here to accompany you on your mission to retrieve my uncle and bring him here; safe and sound."

This was unexpected. "How did I not hear about you when meeting with Jusuo or see you mentioned in his files?" If there were any family members for an academy student they had to made note of one way or another, so we can contact them if they go missing or something goes wrong. The fact that they haven't marked Diana down meant that she was lying or, "You just recently returned to Konoha after dropping Jusuo here, and didn't tell anyone that you were cousins." Ochaka and Diana looked at each other. Ochaka answered first. "Close, but that's not the whole story."

"Ha. When I dropped Jusuo here the first time I rushed back home to check on the situation. Ha. It turns out my family was already tracking uncle down and working on breaking him out. Ha. Seeing that I wasn't needed, I came back to watch over Jusuo however, I was caught by this one over here." Diana pointed to the chestnut haired Ochaka, who was busy re-stuffing her mouth with the Katsudon. "Ha. After explaining the situation, and checking her sources, Ochaka-san allowed me to stay with her. Ha.. Though now things have changed." The masked lady stood up as she offered a glass of water to a once again choking Ochaka. "Ha. Since both you and Ochaka are interested in helping to rescue uncle and bring him here, it is time that I head back, and guide you both on your journey through the land of demons. Ha. That is, if you're still interested in going."

There was no question about it, "Of course." Diana nodded slightly and bowed. "Ha. Then I'll give you all three days to prepare, Ochaka will lead you to our meeting spot when night calls on the third day. Leave transportation to me, but know it will still be a long journey, so pack appropriately. Ha. The area we'll be in and around is suspect to rapid climate shifts so be prepared for rain, snow, and periodic weekly temperature shifts. Ha. So until then." Diana then proceeded to melt into the table's shadow before disappearing, much to the exclaimed gasps from me and Shouto.

"Yeah, she does that a lot." Ochaka supplied, as she slurped one last pork chop from the plate. "So, I have a lot of things to pack, so I hope that you two excuse me." She said as she exited the kitchen. A few moments later, the shop bells rang and I knew she had left. When I reached for the serving plate to add some food to my own plate I realized that there was nothing left save for a few balls of rice at the bottom. "Well isn't that just great." I tossed my form into the bowl and started to clean up. "Ate everything without paying." I grumbled, only half irritated. "I was actually looking forward to eating it too." Lazily I gathered all the plates and started cleaning around the kitchen. Hand washing the plates carefully before putting them on the drying rack and moving to the next set that needed to be done. Behind me Shouto called out. "So Kisei?"

"Mhm?"

"Are you really planning on going to the land of demons?"

"Yep."

Silence. Save for the sound of the sink and clink of washed plates, the room was devoid of sound. Minutes later Shouto spoke up again. "Do.. I'm coming with you." He sounded serious. While I was inclined to argue, I knew just how powerful they were. Back in the Sunagakure he was a jounin, and extremely skilled in his use of Scorch release. Having another skilled ninja on this mission would be helpful. While Ochaka was a well rounded ninja with training in multiple different areas and while I didn't know much about Diana they were able to safely cross half the world twice where conflict is always a possibility. Once while keeping an eye on a child. I had faith in their capabilities.

Though I knew that, I was hesitant to answer. It was Shouto, my guardian and friend. If I wasn't forced to drag him along I wouldn't. "If you can take care of yourself, you can come. It's not like I could stop you." A chuckle from behind me, "I'm coming because I'm worried you can't take care of yourself. Plus I made a promise.." We both said the next part together. "To watch over and protect." A phrase Alfa had used numerous times when talking about duty, and also the last favor he asked from Shouto.

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That night, as I laid in my bed I thought about my brother. Equal parts serious and aloof, a genius. Callous. I sighed, I really missed him. ..


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As I lay in bed thinking about all the things that might go down three days from now, I'm painfully reminded about something, slightly less important. Somehow with all the tension over the last 24 hours, I had forgotten that a literal orgasm seal was covering my crotch the entire time. So when I first fell to be and that vibrations started to roll in I freaked out. In a rush to find out what was happening I threw off the covers. Even with my spandex on a very visible faint cyan light poured through the front of crotch. Moment my moment the stimulation grew more intense. Starting from feather light touches, to pulsing vibrations. Every stroke moved across my cock in gloriously slow motions, it felt like my cock was getting the best message in my fucking life. The slow sensual movements were overstimulating but deliberate and enticing, in no time I was fully hard and aching. Over suppressed moans and mewls I cursed. "Damnit Takao, you better not be messing with the seal."

"Ahh~"

The vibrations felt so whole. It was like my whole length was in a ball pit of messaging probes, each giving just the right amount of pressure as it rolled along the surface. I shakily threw off my covers and slid out of bed. Slinking towards my closet. Reaching into the back of the closet I wrapped my fingers around something long and flexible, and pulled it off with a pop. In my hands was a realistic depiction of a seven inch veiny dick, minus the suction cup at the base. I shivered with the memory of countless night I shoved this down. After the floodgates were opened with my first escapade in the Enhanced reality machine and getting sucking Rippa under the desk for hours, I had Ordis build me this. For practice, so I'd always be ready.

Pushing all my clothes aside I kneeled down and slammed the cup against the thick wall. The length spasmed from the sudden jerk and slapped my cheeks. A low moan escaped my lips as a burning heat coursed through my body. Gripping the base with both hands I began dragging my tongue along the base, feeling every vein and ridge, slowly, intimately. I dragged my tongue around the underside of the head. Lovingly lapping at the tip. My cock twitched uncontrollably as I let my lust run rampant as pleasure took over.

"Mm!"

The vibrations were starting to pick up and I could feel I was getting close, but just as I thought I was about to come the seal restricted around my dick. Keeping me on the edge, not allowing me to ease away but not relenting in it's stimulation. And it was maddening. It was like a continuous orgasm that only grew stronger. Until suddenly the seal pulsed with blue light, my cock went limp. The stimulation didn't stop but I couldn't get hard and no matter how badly I wanted, needed, to cum this seal had me by the balls.

"No.. no. No. No. Please.." I moaned. Softly I ground my hips against the smooth wall, loving the feel of solid mass against my still vibrating cock. I blinked and suddenly I was in a cramped wooden space, and two strong slightly tanned legs were spread wide to both sides of my near naked form and a thick erection bobbed in front of me. Pulsing and leaking pre like a fountain. "Rippa Sama...?" I didn't get a response, just a hand on the top of my head. They were gentle, caressing my hair with a warm care. Slowly pulling me towards their crotch. Even though I wasn't hard, I was rock solid. A fully naked man asking for one of my biggest kinks? Fuck yes.

As the heated flesh met my lips I kissed the tip, slurping the thick salty fluid straight from the source. Then suddenly the hand pulled, hard, and the length glided past my lips and touched the back of my throat. I moaned along the thick dick in my mouth, sending vibrations along the pulsating length. Rippa lightly thrust forward, pushing past my limit and fucking my tight throat, while my eyes rolled to the back of their sockets. The Hokage's hand curled around my chin and felt my throat before gently squeezing as they pulled back and thrust again. Oh god, yes! I could feel that length fucking me. So good, deep! God I missed this, I missed being like this. Servicing my superiors like the slut want to be, like the insatiable pervert I am. Used to pleasure others, while they filled me to the brim with their seed. As I took the length to the base I gingerly tugged at Rippa's sack and looked up to tease him. My eyes widened with shock when I saw their face. It wasn't Rippa.

Those obsidian eyes didn't belong to the Rippa Chi, that smirk was didn't belong on their face, and more importantly; their hair was black. "Ah! When you offered to help me with work. I didn't expect this, but fuck... Don't stop." Takao's face was flushed red and the deep groans that left him had me clenching. No. I can't, it's w- the realization of whom I was with brought me to full hardness, and the seal's ministrations reversed their cock blocking and kicked their assault back up into overdrive. It was too much! As I locked eyes with Takao, the realization of who was inside me pushed me over the edge and despite the seal, I came. Squirting out rope after rope of thick cream, decorating my chest, and Takao's balls with white before I pulled back. A hazy, fucked out expression on my face as my glassy eyes looked at Takao's naked godly form. A faint 'Takao' on every breath. Once again that hand reached down to pet my head. "Good boy." He said breathelssly, and I came again to his words.

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When I finally snapped out of my delusions and woke curled up in the my closet the seed I spilled was drying against the wall, the instrument of that debaucherous paint job laying against my thigh. Clutched between my arms was the dildo, well used.

With a pounding head I rose up from the floor and crawled back under the bed sheets. Taking the dildo with me because I was too tired to put it away. Looking at the clock it seemed I was  hallucino-fucking myself for about forty five minutes. "Not too bad." I groaned, flipping a pillow over to my face

"I can't believe I fucking came from his voice."




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The immortal light of Sol, weaving through infinite darkness to grace the world with it's presence. As the light speared through the clouds and found its wave past the cracks of my window blinds to dance on my eyes, all I could say was; "Disappointing." Despite the the perfect night of sleep I got, blissfully full and satisfying, it had done nothing to erase the shameful activities I indulged in yesterday. I could admit, I found the Kimura beyond attractive. Yes, I've crushed on my bosses in the past, the Rippa Ice Cream event could attest to that. Though there was something different with Takao, maybe it was that smirk, maybe it was that I could more closely related to them? Whatever it was, the first moment I entered the simulation and saw Takao in front of me I knew this was a mistake, when that dildo was sealed into my ass I knew this route was a mistake. But yet I persisted. "Why though?" I asked myself.

Despite the well rested night my body and mind were still were not excited to get out of bed. The plus side was that I didn't have anything with Takao today, so that mess of awkwardness was out the window. Though there were a few things that needed to be settled. A multiple month absence from my duties to both Root and the Academy couldn't be ignored. While things were lighter on the Root end of the spectrum, there was the whole matter of encoding security into the digital systems and fixing the organization and storage management in general. While what happened two days ago.. wasn't unenjoyable.. more serious breaches in security and the library needs to be avoided. My mind plotted what I needed to get done for today as I strolled through what happened last night. My face blushed at the memory of yesterday's fantasy, and I coul feel myself falling into that familiar lust filled trap. As I wrapped a hand around my length I thought to myself, "Just another session before work couldn't hurt."

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"I'm really regretting that last one." I grumbled. Hindsight and regret always seemed to catch up to him when he was looking at files. After I cleaned my toys, and showered, my first stop for work brought me to the academy. Exams weren't until later in the year so management work and reports were most of my job at the moment. Also punishing misbehaving students. Speaking of.

I held on such profile in my hands. "Jusuo Kidouhai.." I sighed. Looking through his profile it seemed promising. A well rounded student with a leaning towards taijutsu and applicable natural Medical Ninjutsu skills; a useful ability either as a doctor in the hospitals or in a team. The ability to save lives was an invaluable gift in a world of strife and conflict. Though further along his student profile some of his marks started to show. Reckless in combat drills, skipping class. I sighed.

Most recently, a fight between two other academy students. Yesterday.

Thankfully no one ended up with permanent injury. Though the fight had left a lot of damage to the classroom, it happened during free time, less supervision apparently. The punishment was a written apology and suspension for both students during recreational period as well as written apology from both. There was also the issue of the parents getting involved, thankfully, there was a secretary that I could send instead of me to diffuse that whole situation. Though that was the least of the problems at the moment.

"Ha." A voice popped up behind me. "What are you thinking, Kisei-san?"

"Hello there, Dianasylven." I said calmly, snapping the student profiles shut. The constantly masked and cloaked lady didn't say anything but circled the desk and pulled up a seat opposite from me. Their white mask gleaming with morning light, while their midnight black cloak gently swayed. "Ha. Diana is fine." I nodded quietly while pulling up another file, it was a fake one, just random notes I compile while in conversation. "Addressing your question, I was thinking about what kind of suffering your cousin was going through." Looking up to face her directly, I added, "As well as how to tell him, or if I should."

Diana simply shook her mask. "Ha. No. Ha. While I appreciate the thought, this kind of pain is best handled when the uncertain prospect of a happy ending is not in sight." I gave her a tilted and confused look.

"Alright, first of; I understand what you're saying. Second, why do we keep talking in cryptic? Can we just say what we want to say, no fluff?" The masked lady simply shrugged. "Ha. The mystical and elusive is my nature, pardon if you are unfamiliar." Wow, if you want to play that game. "Ha. Telling Jusuo-kun about our trip is of no consequence, but only if we succeed. Ha. If we fail, how will he, and you for that matter, handle-"

Diana looked out the window and back towards me. "Ha. Seems that Ochaka-san hasn't adjusted the surveillance formula yet. Ha. I must be leaving for now." Then without another word, she melted into the shadow of the chair and vanished from sight. Leaving silence as the only companion in that office. As I listened closely, the sound of near silent footsteps and whisperings could be caught from the open window. Odd, so she hasn't been registered for the sealing barrier around Konoha yet? Then why was she out yesterday, and why did she come here? My mind flickered to Ochaka, but I still couldn't figure out if, how or why she'd be involved.

Though I trusted Ochaka and Diana, the latter to a lesser degree, this was something I should check with in with Takao, or leave a note for Rippa. I grit my teeth as I started packing my things for Root. "Why can't anyone just fucking talk things face to face for damn once?!" I screamed.

From outside my office the other staff told me simultaneously to mind my language. I flipped them off with both hands as I jumped out the window and floated down into one of the empty alleyways around the academy with my umbrella in hand. Without another word I headed over to the Root complex to complete my next assignment, then to probe Takao a bit for information. After all, a commander of an organization would surely know about a cloaked and masked criminal on the run.

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"Hm.. tentacle jutsu, bondage jutsu, Master and Servant jutsu; maybe later..." It's really amazing how many fetishes that the Root jutsu library and archives have fulfilled. Seriously. There's multiple enslavement reinforcement jutsu, an ungodly amount of bondage jutsu, there's one or two labeled "surprise pregnancy jutsu". Delete. My personal favorite so far was labeled under the "Bukkake" techniques files. Just the thought of Rippa covering me from head to toe in his seed, oh yes, had me trembling in need.

The hardest part of organizing this library, besides my need for a good fuck, was trying not to imagine it being used on me. Thankfully the seal that was used on me was handy in focusing, for once. Any time I got even the slightest aroused the seal would glow and then send a few vibrations in my ass before forcing my dick into softness. Since I was already knew deep in the library reading up on kinky jutsu, I decided to do some research on the one hugging my ass and crotch. It turned out to be a by product / cross of the chastity and stimulation class jutsu for males. Occasionally used as a method of alternate interrogation but mainly for recreational purposes around 120 years ago. Rewarding anal pleasures while denying orgasms. Pretty fascinating. It also had a learning feature. When the target male had an ejaculation without the permission of the one holding the parent seal, dubbed "Master: Domination Submission Key", the victim would find it harder to ejaculate. The seal finding out the signals which lead to you release, and forcibly forcing the user into a flaccid state. Effectively making every orgasm ruined without permission.

And, great, it just activated right now...

I took that as the cue to get back to work on the digital security part again. At least it shouldn't be too much longer, just need to finish these last few lines to round out the logic, and- "There we go. Done." Now I just needed to test the security with a few hacking attempts to test it, make sure no obvious holes existed in the defense. Though seeing that basically no one other than me knows how to actually hack these systems, perhaps leaving a few holes would be acceptable..

"Heya there! Working on the library?" Ochaka shouted, in the otherwise, silent, library. Why is she in Root again? "Yes, I am. What do you want Ochaka? I'm a little busy." I said, pointing to the downgraded computer recently installed into the wall. Ochaka waved her hands wildly. "I actually think that you're gonna like this! Please? It won't take long, I promise." She pleaded. As I opened my mouth to say no, Ochaka grabbed my hand and pulled me along to wherever we were headed.

"Whatever happened to free will Ochaka? Did we abolish that recently?"

"Oh don't be dramatic! Trust me. Besides we're almost here." Ochaka led us around a corner and I instantly wanted to walk the other way. Why was she bringing us to her office?! As approached the door I took a large gulp of air, unprepared for what was waiting on the opposite side. "I'm back! With a friend." Ochaka shouted. I nearly choked on my surprise. In the middle of the room, surrounded by clothes, and stripped to his boxers, Takao stood staring the two of us down.



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"Close the door will ya?" Takao urged, instinctively I did as he said while Ochaka bounded around the room and collected the mess of clothes circling the near naked Takao and jumped into a side room with a bang of cluttered noise.

Leaving an awkward Ushinatta and Kimura to stare at each other.

"You see, it's times like this I'd try my hands at a pun. But I literally have no words for, this." I waved a hand at his current state of (un)dress. "What? Can't handle the heat." Takao said and he shook his hips, and my heart stopped painfully in my chest. "Keep your eyes and the hips!" I told myself. My face forced itself into a mask of a smile as I tried to hide the dizzying effect Takao's abs had on me. "So, what happened exactly? Did Ochaka somehow redo her whole office to be one just modeling ring and she put out a poster?"

Takao opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by another crash as Ochaka shattered the door to her closet and laid a two stacks of multicolored suits and uniforms on Takao's arms. Not even two seconds later she started bombarding the room with her usual energetic voice. Takao gave a tired glance to me and I shrugged before moving towards the door to repair it. When I returned Takao already had a new suit on.

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Ochaka wiggled her eyebrows. "So! Whatcha think? I think his shoulders are lovely." In front of me Takao stood, exhausted but still standing strong, dressed in one of Ochaka's new prototype root uniform suits. Perhaps the most noticable feature of this outfit was, the shorts, and the lack of shoulders or sleeves. Their lack of presence leaving great opportunity to show off Takao's toned and tanned muscles. Also teasing us with a side view of his pectorals. "I really don't know what to say." I slowly shrugged, akao answered next with a murmured, "Same."

The arm sleeves were a good touch. Each having small pouches on the sides, which she assured were for small objects like smoke bomb pellets, paper tags and other small tools. A nice move, although we already had side pouches for that. Though since these weren't battle tested, neither of us were really sure if they'd be effective. But, ahem, speaking of effectiveness..

"It's flexible, not constricting, and it flows well; but why did you choose pink?" Takao said as he tested it. Lunging, stretching, and finishing it off with a back flip. I gulped against as he combed a hand through his black hair. "The goal of Root is so that we can do things without identifying who we are right? I'm thinking this for an alternate outfit we use in larger scale conflicts. Like BOOM! Random pink ninja on the battlefield."

Takao and I gave the same answer. "No."

Ochaka sighed a smile, but winked good naturedly and placed the next outfit at Takao's feet before returning to sit next to me on the couch; and God damnit he was stripping right in front of us. Instantly I turned to Ochaka, "So a few questions-"

"I'll answer then one at a time."

I rolled my eyes, still avoiding Takao's strip tease show in the middle of the room. "Fine, we'll start slow. Why the hell do you have so many outfits? I thought you were done."

Ochaka shakes her head, "Nope. Well, not quite actually. I was done with the outfits, but haven't gotten them approved. That's what Takao is here for, since all uniform changes have to go through him anyway I thought it would be easier to just have him wear it." Just as Ochaka had finished, Takao clapped his hands and snapped out attention to him. I slapped my face mentally.

"You've got to be kidding me.."

The outfit that Takao was wearing was more conventional of the traditional shinobi garb. The pants were slightly thicker and the arms were covered nicely and it actually looked rather comfortable. The kicker this time? Takao's entire torso was exposed, and I was cursed (read: blessed) with the glorious sight of his chiseled body. I let out a mental screech when he started to flex his pecs.

Ochaka let out a cheer at my side while I just stared forward, hiding my 'excitement' with a nearby pillow and irked expression that I prayed came off as distaste. For the love of gods please stop flexing. The presence of his tattoos weren't making this any easier, especially when he did a one eighty and started flexing his back muscles. A familiar thirst was crawling up my throat and if this continued.

Takao's eyebrows furrowed in thought, "Hm. I don't hate it, but there's something about it that doesn't seem right." Try for the fact that you wouldn't even have to try to defeat your enemies, just flash those abs and they're KOed. "You know what, Ochaka, clear up the floor I want to test a few things. You two Kisei, come're."

"Oh I'll be coming alright." I thought to myself.

As Ochaka cleared the floor around them Takao gestured for me to come closer. "You're gonna try and take me down with wrestling, or whatever else you got. I want to test the flexibility." Several images came unbidden to my mind as soon as he said wrestling. Most of the consisted of Takao pining me down and grinding, but simple lust like this I could put aside. Especially if Takao asked me for something.

I nodded, accepting his challenge. Both of us got into our stances and behind us a voice called out, "Start." The clash of a giant gong pulling us out of it for a split moment but we still started anyway.

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Here's a few things I picked up in the first ten seconds of wrestling with Takao. One: He meant a different thing when he suggested wrestling. So that was good for me. Two: He actually meant sparring, and against a shirtless Olympian god I was completely helpless. Or so I told myself.

I nimbly backpedalled against a low sweeping kick Takao sent swinging my way. The spin however leant leverage and energy  into the back kick with his left leg. Though without a second thought I sidestepped the attack. We were both caught by of hypnosis of concentration, and the haze of the dance we found ourselves in. Takao masterfully converted one attack to the other, using his momentum to lead into his next attack. While fast it was also predictable and I feel into a comfortable pattern of dodging and relocating. At least until he mixed things up.

When I thought he was going for a high swinging right kick he instead slammed his foot down and spun on his heel and ended up behind me. Before I could react he had me in a choke hold with his arms. I tried to bring my foot up to kick him in the jewels but Takao had one of my feet pinned down with under the sole of his shoes. While I should have been thinking of a way out, all that went through my mind was the feeling of Takao covering my body with his.

As they had me in a firm hold their broad chest was pressed up against the upper half of my back, their intoxicating heat drawing me into submission. The real challenge though, was ignoring the hot rod of meat flattened against my hips.

Shit!

Already I could feel myself reacting to his touch, and in record time I was harder than I'd ever been- "Damnit, tap out Kisei!" Takao growled in my ear. I'm only slightly ashamed to say that I started leaked pre at that, but I listened to Takao and lightly tapped his left leg. Immediately the pressure was relieved from my neck and I sputtered half breathes as the blood rushed back into my body and my legs gave out. Vaguely I could feel Takao bending over me, patting the center of my back worriedly. I leaned back into the big hands and enjoyed the relaxing contact.

"Sorry, didn't realize.." I coughed out, wiping the spit from my chin. "No need to apologise Kisei, Takao really should've eased up a bit when he saw you about to pass out." A distinctly not Takao voice said. Oh, I actually forgot that Ochaka was here. "I forgot you were here Ochaka... But Takao, how do you like the suit? It seems pretty.. good to me..." My throat was so sore, but on the other hand if it meant Takao gives back messages I'd take it. Oh god how does he feel so good every damn time we touch? Then just when I thought it couldn't get any better he started focusing on the spots right next to the spine.. fuck.. I was like damn clay under his hands, letting him sculpt me in any way he wants. And oh gods! If he kept touching that one spot I swear I'm going to lose it! My ass could not clench any fucking harder, I'm losing my damn mind.

"Hey captain brokeback, might wanna cut that short. You're spoiling him too much, plus he looks like he's on drugs over there." I sent a pleading look to Ochaka, mentally begging her not to make him stop.

"Please, please, please, I'll do anything. Just put those hands back on me-" and... The seal make me soft again, but I was still so horny. I had to resist the urge to rut up against Takao as he pulled back.

"Are you feeling better?" He asked. I wanted to shake my head no and have him pet me and- no! What was I thinking? I shook my head. This isn't what self control is you horn dog engineer!

"Yeah, sorry about that. Feeling better. Anyways let's get back to your uniforms." Taking Takao's outstretched hand I pulled myself up, catching myself from collapsing on his chest with my hand on his shoulder. With a quickly muttered apology as I joined Ochaka on the sofa. Ignoring the looks from the other two people in the room.

The next few outfits were questionable... At best. At worst, provocative. The fourth outfit was basically a hard leather bdsm outfit, though it was deceptive in that neither me or Takao knew what it was until the whole thing was on. At that point though Takao rejected it and we moved on. After I had to cut him free from the tight leather kink trap.

Among the bdsm suit, we also had an attempt for lingerie, a iron bikini suit (with nipple piercings included for Takao.) I blushed just thinking about Takao like that.

"How about we skip that." I said

"I second that." Takao added on. Ochaka just shrugged happily and handed the next set of clothes.

There was also a suggested uniform change for aquatic environments. It was a good idea, if it wasn't so fucking tight. While Takao and Ochaka were talking scenarios I could clearly see the thick, outline of the dick and balls he was packing. At the first sight I managed to tear myself away and focus on Ochaka throughout the whole ordeal, though my eyes couldn't help but peak occasionally at the package hiding inside that tight swimsuit.

I was getting the feeling I was casually being left in the background for one of Ochaka's schemes. Eventually Takao had exhausted the near endless supply of costumes and suits that Ochaka had on hand as we were both sent home. Before we all left Takao wanted to check on me one last time, to see if my throat wasn't bruised, I told him that I was fine and we went out own ways. But in the back of my mind I wondered, why did he go back into Ochaka's office?

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The real meeting started, once Kisei left and it was just the chestnut haired Ochaka and the obsidian eyed Takao.

"You held out pretty well there Hokage-sama. I'm sorry that I took up soo much of your time. However after the embarrassment that Kisei faced, I believe that a little bit of karma was in order." Ochaka bowed respectfully, this time without any of her usual flair. Takao slumped down on the couch next to his subordinate, tiredly nodding along. More than a little exhausted after hours of modeling.

"It's fine. I get where you're coming from. But what was this other thing you wanted to talk about?"

Ochaka very nonchalantly said, "I need you to call the hunt off of our latest intruder." Takao paused, giving the matter some clear thought. This intruder had been randomly popping up all around Konoha for the past two days. They were quickly identified by their chakra signature, and were investigated, even when they appeared outside the village. However they always seemed to have another way to hide and could move undetected extremely quickly over large distances. A slippery fish to catch for sure. Why Ochaka was requesting hunt to be cancelled, there'd need to be good reason.


Ochaka understood his silence and answered his unspoken question. "She's the cousin of Jusuo Kidouhai, and will be assisting us in the recovery and transport of her uncle to the Konohagakure to reunite with her Jusuo. Assuming they are still alive and pass security checks of course."

Takao's eyes betrayed a spark of curiosity. "Jusuo's cousin? How do you know?"

"Ha. Because we've had a civil chat over tea about it." A shadow rose from the couch cushions. But it was horribly misshapen, more like an echo of Diana than herself. Takao immediately slashed a hand through the inky black. But the blot remained unfazed. "Relax, she can't track us, see, feel or know where this echo shadow is. It's only meant to communicate."

Takao quickly signed a message to Ochaka. "You're crossing a line here." The kunoichi signed back silently. "I am, but trust me on this." The shade vibrated a bit, almost shuddering. "Ha.... I certainly hope you two aren't plotting my demise. I don't take very well to dying."

"You're probably going to live." Ochaka reassured, much to the quirked eyebrows of Takao. The shadow fluttered again. "Ha. I'll take that over definite death." They chuckled politely. Takao didn't seem amused though and sent a look towards Ochaka. "Ok. Until the end of this mission you'll be safe from me. After that, please just visit legally, and refrain from use of jutsu inside the village. That kinda thing sends off warning bells around here."

The shadow bent in half, almost nodding. Ochaka waved Takao's waning attention, these antics starting to wane on him. "One last thing." The Kimura rolled his eyes before raising a questioning look, "Yes?"

"You'll be joining us."


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It was the second day after the plan had been initiated, and I was spending the late morning packing all my clothes. There wasn’t much details on the Land of Demons or the route to get there so I asked Diana; after she split out of the shadow of my door. I really need to set up some boundaries for her… She explained that the land of demons was home to a number of different climates environments, as well as a much of other things that went over my head. When I finally asked her to narrow it down Diana sighed and said just to pack for long term land travel and aquatics, because we were going to take the a route through the land of lightning and make a trip by ocean to the other continent and walk from there to her family’s home. I quirked my head and pulled out B-ordis’ Opera House cube, before expanding it to it’s full size. 


“B-ordis, project a map of the known world.” Without much of his usual mechanic back-talk, his screen displayed a somewhat detailed map of, not just the five great nations, but everything. A breath taking sight of just how big this world was, and how small the portions I’ve been to make up that whole. “So can you trace the path we’re taking?” Diana rolled her head but did so anyways, pathing her slender covered fingers through the Land of Fire and along the coast of the land of Lightning before crossing over the ocean at the point jutting out the most from the continent, and making a trail towards the shores of the Land of Honey, curving around the Land of Sky, and Brew. Finally cutting through the Land of Valleys and into the heart of the Land of Demons. “See, why go through that massive ocean gap, the currents and storms there will set us back longer than… this here.” I gestured towards the Land of Noodles. “See this part of the Land of Fire that juts out at the bottom? It points directly into the Land of Water, and there’s a number of islands we could use to stay out of the village and keep a low profile. Then cross over from the Land of Valleys, pass towards the Land of Honey, around the Land of Marshes then through the Land of Valleys and into the Land of Demons. Or if you want, through the Land of Marsh. Easy.” Diana looked unimpressed by my logic and pressed a dainty hand to her temples. “Ha… Let me make this easy for you.” She pointed back to her route. “Ha. Over on this route, we’re sneaking on a luxury cruise to the Land of Honey during the one month period of calm in that area. Ha. That’s how I got here in the first place. Ha. So, wilderness road through multiple countries and climates, or a oceanic cruise that will only take us roughly one and a half or two weeks? Ha. Time is of the essence, but wearing ourselves out on a journey that’s already going to take a three weeks at bare minimum is only going to hurt the chances of the mission suceeding. Ha. Now let’s see your wardrobe.” Diana casually said as she waltzed around the cube to my closet. “Woah! B-ordis shrink down again, hey Diana! What do you need to go through my clothes for?!” I tried to get in front of her and stop this invasion of privacy but she was already throwing my things to the floor, before absentmindedly grabbing something from the bottom corner. Oh no.


“Ha. Out of all the things you have here, this, is the one thing worth bringing with you; though you ought to upgrade, too plain these days.” She then turned towards the rest of Ha. Rest are garbarge for journey. Ha. Why do you have ten of the same outfit?” Diana, with her no-fucks-given attitude, tossed the eight inch long dildo towards me. As I caught it gracefully with one hand I blushed shamefully. There really wasn’t anything more embarassing than having a girl look through your closet, find your.. Toys, and then critique both your taste in fashion and entertainment. “There’s nothing wrong with my clothes..” Diana then decorperealiated into shadows, her emotionless mask looked my way. “Ha. Oh! Ha. Alright. Ha. So long as you dress for the warm forests and cold mountains in the Land of Demons, you’ll be fine I guess. Ha. But I guess you’d just have to miss out on the swim stops that’ll be at the cruise. A friend of your by the name of Takao has also shown interest in joining our operation, just as a heads up.” My eyes widened, Takao was thinking on coming with us? Diana’s shadowy form began to melt into the floor, “Hold on-”


“Ha. Good luck packing.”



Then they completely vanished into under the bed. “You’re not still here are you?” I asked, half expecting a ‘Ha’ to answer back, but even if they were they had the sense to stay silent. Wasn’t this great? Holding the toy in my hand I fell onto the bed. Speaking of Takao, there was something that I needed to talk to him about.. “But after I finish packing..” I sighed, getting back to sorting my clothes out. But after a few hours of sorting and organizing everything I'd need I gave up on that idea.

~~~

I was relaxing in the newly refurbished back room, working on last minute adjustments to my items. The umbrella was easy enough, the design that Alfa used was advanced yet simple. So not much change was needed to the structure of mechanics, moreso just general maintenance which I was more than happy to do. It was definitely the G.A.S.T.E.R puppet that was the real bulk of hard work, that and the Pinwheel. It was hard to work on that without losing a finger, because- wow! That's sharp. While I cleaned the blood from my fingers a voice called from the outside.

"Hey Kisei, since it's our last day in Konoha for a while is there any place you want to eat for dinner?" Shouto called from the counter. "That ramen place you love is still open!" Ah, Ichiraku ramen. A still-breathing cultural relic of Konoha. Famous for the rich flavour of their food and the standard of quality they carried, something I will personally defend with my life. Thinking back to all the times the relaxing ramen restaurant had helped me, I couldn't help a soft smile.

"Sure thing. Just give me a few minutes to get changed." I yelled back. 'Seriously, the amount of grease on these is criminal.'

After sealing my work away in the lab and changing into something decent, both me and Shouto headed out into the darkened streets of the hidden leaf. Under the protection of my umbrella of course. Shouto scoffed at the gesture but didn't say anything, he already knew what this umbrella meant to me. Though I don't doubt it was an odd sight to see two former Sunagakure ninja walking down the street at night with an umbrella. But screw those people who thought that. During the walk I allowed my mind to wander. Thinking about the long journey. 'A month at the very least huh?' and that was just getting there, the trip back wouldn't be as easy, as their group of five would be a group of six; with Jusuo's dad in tow. More than likely they'd have to split the group up when they made the round trip.

"You're thinking out loud again Kisei." Shouto said. When I looked towards him his sideways glance met my gaze. My mouth quirked slightly. I've been doing that a lot lately. "Yeah, you also do that in your sleep. Ever notice it?" A light flush bloomed across my cheeks when I realized I probably said part of that out loud as well. "I, um, don't think I was awake for that." The sumiko shrugged, "Wasn't serious there bro."

To which I could only mister a quiet "Oh." 'Perhaps I should have come here alone'.



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It was the day of our departure, and when woke up and got dressed to eat I found a note taped to my door. "Well at least they didn't use nails." I yawned, snatching it before walking back to the leg to get my boxers on.

"Okay, so what do you say?" I wondered idly, snapping it open with a flick of the fingers. The content of the letter was actually really short, it literally just said; "Urgent: Meet me at the train station, mid-day, 12 pm, and bring your friend Shouto. It's Takao btw." I smiled tiredly, admiring the hand written note and the beautifully written script. The lines were precise, almost as if Takao had spent put in tremendous effort with each letter. After reading it a few times I sealed it away in my personal locker and unsealed all my luggage, checking to make sure I got all the sets of clothes I needed and emergency provisions I had stored. Once that was in order I yelled for Shouto to get ready to go and sealed everything back up before walking down to the front of the store. Shouto was already there, closing down the shop. He smiled and waved me down, while I looked around the shop on last time. "So where are we going?", Shouto asked. I followed him out the door, checking the time on the wall clock. 11:50, shit. "Ah, got a call from an important friend. They want to meet us at the train station." I explained,  "You got your stuff packed and sealed right?" Shouto nodded. "Then let's head out, we're supposed to meet them at 12." At this the usually easy going Sumiko went flat faced, I could tell that he was getting fed up with me doing things last minute. But before he could summon a fireball to blast me I opened up my umbrella and flew over, stealth with my cloak, towards the train station. "Damnit Kisei!" He yelled below me. "I'll see you there." I called back. Yeah, I was lucky that I had such an amazingly understanding friend for a roommate. Even if they were screaming deadly curses at me from half of Konoha away right now. "Yeah, on a positive note I'm already almost there." One of the perks of stealth flight in a village, you could ignore the hellish traffic. As I approached the station and made my landing I scanned about the station, noting a distinct lack of people. Double check; yep, no one.

"Glad you could make it." A deep voice echoed behind me. Though instead of flinching I merely chuckled and turned around to exchange looks with beautiful obsidian eyes; greet and the man it was attached to, leaning on a support beam a few feet away. "Of course, wouldn't miss a summons, Takao-sama." I said, dragging out the honorific. To my amusement it seemed to cause him to flush lightly. But that may have just been the heat. "Just stick to Takao." He said, uncrossing his arms and walking towards me. His eyes lacking that easy going energy, a serious look on his face.

"So, you're really heading out on this mission huh?" I nodded, he sighed lightly. His hand dragging across his scruff, debating what to say. "Can't say it's good timing, though that's kinda both our faults." I tilted my head curiously, 'what did he mean? Yeah we were a bit late and sure I could have read his records more closely, but better now than never'. Seeing that I wasn't getting it, Takao leaned in to speak. "I'm talking about the seal."

Immediately heat spread across my body in a crimson blush. He was talking about that?! "You know if you had better ideas that wouldn't have happened!" Takao scratched the back of his head, looking guilty as ever. "But you know, if you were a little more open I wouldn't have had to do what I did." He said wriggling his fingers. I covered my face in embarrassment, if my dick wasn't controlled, I'd probably be hard by now. "But. If it means anything I'm sorry about that whole thing. Shouldn't have done that without your consent." A fought back a quirked smile, 'well it was a start'. Because if I was being honest, if anyone else had pulled shit like this I would have immediately given them a whack to the head and a wave goodbye. But there was... Something different about it being Takao, couldn't quite put my hand on it. I should be more upset than I am? But I'm not. (Also didn't help that when he fingered me like a god I just melted in his arms..) I trembled at the memory of fingers ghosting across my skin. Calm air flowed into my lungs as I breathed in. "Well I'm glad you realized where you went wrong. But what did you call me and Shouto here for?" Takao opened his mouth to speak and looked around the station, ah, "Don't worry, he took the long way." Takao nodded.

"Well this makes things a lot easier then. First things first, I'm coming with you and Ochaka on this mission." A smile pinched at my cheeks, "Second I need to talk to you about the seal. Is it still there?" I shrugged, sarcasm pouring from my smirk. "Okay, since we don't know how long this mission will take I decided that it's best that I give you these." Takao deftly produced a scroll from his sleeve and squatted to spread it on the ground. Then with a lone hand seal released the stored contents with a puff of smoke. Oh, just when I thought this day couldn't get more embarrassing. Now spread out across the ground was a display of at least two dozen sex toys. A quick glance around revealed chastity cages (isn't that a little counter productive?), soundings, vibrators, dildos of varying lengths, long term cages with a few added features, really really fancy cock rings, an onahole, and wow, even a generation 3 pulse duo.

"Ah, so for every seal is a key and since we don't know the exact formula for the one you have, we have a few different items with different seals. Now Ochaka said that these are temporary keys that can unlock most of the restraining functions of the binding seal you have when you activate the seals on them. But keep them active too long and you risk some problems. Mostly with the items joining the seal and making it unable to be removed." Permanent chastity time. "She said somewhere around 10 minutes, not a lot of time, so be careful when you're doing..." Was he blushing? "That.. but don't worry, Ochaka also gave me another seal in case you lose the scroll or don't like anything in there." I quirked an eyebrow at him, definitely blushing now. "Hey-"

"KISEI OMEGA USHINATTA!" Oh no, I almost forgot about Shouto. And the toys were still out! I gave Takao a panicked look, my hands wildly gesturing to the criminal bdsm two for one sale on the ground. "Get. It. Sealed. I'll take care of Shouto." Without waiting for a response I reached out for my umbrella and flipped it open over my head and casually strolled towards the flaming Sumiko walking my way. "Wow I haven't seen you this mad since I ditched you at that club." I said innocently, flicking away some of the embers Shouto was throwing from his flaming... Everything. "Boy do I have bone to pick with you, do you have any idea how many times I get left behind by you and your damn missions. Then for once I come along! Just to keep you safe and the first thing you do when we leave the house is fly away?! You couldn't even give me a few hours of heads up? But no, instead you up and leave me dry behind you." Without saying anything he formed a dragon hand seal and dispelled the flames emitting from his body.

"So who in damn Naraka was so important that you had to....!"  Shouto looked behind me and trailed off. His anger cindering to something, colder, before we locked eyes again. "You left me behind for a date!? He isn't even that good looking." Shouto snorted. My heart picking up tempo as I looked back to find, a completely normal Takao who waved awkwardly, walking towards us. With no dildo, or kinky mechanism in sight. Phew. My eyes slid back to a shimmering Shouto. "Please, he makes the models here look up to him, but that's not why we're here. Why would I call you here if this was supposed a date?" I posed, Shouto opened his mouth but bit back his words. Looking conflicted. "Well if this was a date it'd be ruined. Anyways why don't you listen to what he has to say before jumping into it?" A feigned sigh faking exasperation, as Takao stepped between us.

"You're Shouto Sumiko right?" Shouto raised an eyebrow, crossing their arms. "Yeah, what's your deal?" Both of them have me a look, I merely shrugged and tuned out while I let them settle things down

"Wow! You guys are pretty energetic today! What's going on?" Eyes were rolled in that moment, umbrella lowered just slightly to cover my sight for the inevitable duo when I turned around. Heels spinning to the rest of my body, a bored casual tone answered to Ochaka's. "Oh nothing, just getting ready for the trip, supposedly(?)" Turning to Takao for confirmation, more confident in my answer when he gave a thumbs up. From there Takao gathered us all together and explained that they were going to take a special reserved train to the border and walk into the Land of Hot Springs to stay at an small inn for the night before quickly crossing over the Land of Frost and into the Land of Lightning. By the end of his speech the train had arrived and Takao started ushering us inside, as he still had a few more things to debrief us on; but after Ochaka, Diana, Shouto and I started getting distracted with the decorative interior he elected to give us ten minutes to get settled in for the ten to twelve hour ride.

"Ha. Your boyfriend was very generous in booking us first class for simple transportation Kisei." A deep breathe pulled air into my lungs, and I turned around to face the consistently masked Diana. "I'm single, and Takao isn't my boyfriend, he's my boss." I explained, though Diana simply stared forward I think... "Ha. You Konoha ninja are funny. Ha. Apologies then, from the way you looked  like wanted to pounce on his ass, I assumed-"

The chatter had died down at that point and silence spread out across the train car. Ochaka popping out at my side with a red blush covering her face. "Diana!" The masked lady wasn't too interested and simply shrugged before moving to her own booth. Ochaka gave me an apologetic look before joining her. While I pressed my head into the table at the booth me and Shouto shared with Takao. Burning embarrassment and a twinge of shame flooding my body.

"Are we there yet?" I asked to no one as the train's engines started to pick up. Either way, this was going to be a long journey. A few deep breathes helped to me to pass along but when I locked gazes with Takao and he smirked at me I immediately went back hiding under my arms. Yeah, a long trip..



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"Now that everyone's settled in, I'll start explaining how this is trip is gonna go. Ah Kisei do you have your projection thing?" I nodded and pulled out the shrunken Opera house and threw it behind us before expanding it. Immediately the grating sound of the wooden seats and comfortable cushions being snapped and warped by the mass size of full Opera house... I gave an apologetic look to the pained expressions of the others. "... I can fix that after, this.." Takao nodded slowly and continued with a hanging "um...". Gods why was I so awkward? A few moments of waiting and the screen opened up to standard map of the world, zooming closer on the Fire Country. "Um... So. If you haven't been informed yet, we're taking a cruise ship to the Land of-" It was just repetitive information at this point so I tuned it out, listening only half heartedly. But I still had too look like I was paying attention so periodically I'd nod my head or look at Shouto or the others.  Most of the time though I'd keep my eyes on Takao. Making some critiques on his style, how he lectured, how beautiful those eyes would look staring me down. They were focused, and almost dreamily perfect. More thoughts came unbidden, how it'd feel if he pinned me against the walls with nothing but his strength, or remembering how he held me almost four days ago. A mix of passion, casual lust and affection. I smiled at my own thoughts, "Geez just how creepy are ya Kisei?", a soft laugh passing through my head. This wasn't a new revelation though, ever since the desert spar, I haven't been able to get him out of my mind. The feel of those muscles pinning me down against the ground, the thickness of those abs and pecs... And that damn voice...


Shivers shook down my spine. My thoughts shifted to the toys in the scroll Takao gave me, particularly the chastity devices and cock rings, and a wicked idea came to me. I bit my lips in ecstatic frustration, just needed to till we got to town and settled down for the night. In the corner of the Opera House's screen a miniscule timer counted down from 9 hours and thirty minutes. Oh yeah, long journey. 


A few minutes after the presentation started Takao called the meeting adjourned and we went out separate ways. With nigh 10 hour train ride most people had the good idea to sleep. Ochaka and Diana moved to the reclining chairs and were already six feet under, napping with their sun glasses on and their shades down. Shouto seemed to be meditating on one of the booth tables, the smell of cinders and heat radiating off him. Takao meanwhile was spread over a dozen different papers, maps, and a book of some kind. Probably just planning things for the rest of the trip. Just as well, I had some things of my own to attend to. A sigh passed through my lips as I turned back to the expanded Opera House cube, Ordis now displaying a :sweat: emoji on the screen. The remnants of about four different booths scattered around him. My face warped into a grimace on reflex, "Well, it ain't gonna be pretty, but it'll be better than this mess." As I got out of my seat and walked over, I directed the cube to shrink while I cracked my knuckles. "10 hour repairs, here we go."


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By the time that I had gotten the repairs finished and the train fixed to my standards it was already night time. The loud voices of the others called me to get out already. Just needed to tightening one last bolt.. there-! "I'm coming!" As I got up to meet the others outside I remembered to pick up Ordis' Opera House and seal all the tools up. By the time I was outside everyone was already saying their goodbyes.


"Gosh! That was a fast one! Wasn't thinking we'd take so long" Katsu bowed, and everyone bowed in kind. Takao's baritone would rumble in reply, "It's no problem Katsu. You drove us perfectly, and even got us here three hours early." At this Katsu hollared out a hearty laugh, and waved us good bye as he hopped back onto the driver's section. I barely had gotten off when it started moving. The whistling train chimed it's horn, and backpedaled back to Konoha. All five of us looking after him until he finally pedalled out of sight.


When I turned around everyone was looking at me. An eyebrow raise later, "Do I have something on my face?" Took a swipe half heartedly at my face, Diana waved me off. “Ha.. No.. we were just waiting to see if you were ready. Ha. So are you?” I nodded and joined up with Shouto. From there we let Takao take the lead and direct us toward our goal. Not too far away we could see a number of mountains poke out from the forested landscape. This was going to be a long journey and I tried to focus solely on one foot infront of the other. There wasn’t a need for conversation as we sprinted across the field, and jumped from tree to tree. Except for when Shouto had to remind me to keep my guard up. Yeah yeah, ambushes and all of that fun jazz. Animals traps, stray paper bombs. He was rattling off a whole list until Diana told him, “Ha. Please shut up.” I couldn’t help but send a grin at Shouto. The three hour trip, actually was pretty relaxing. No ambushes, and the terrain was pretty consistent throughout. Ochaka however.. "You're not taking us to, that place, are you Ho- Takao?" The former Hokage didn't even turn back, "Of course, there's no safer place to rest for the day than the Yugakure."

I looked at Shouto and Diana, while he gave a shrug Diana had a explanation. "Ha. Right, I forgot you two were in the Sunagakure. Ha. So you're forgiven for ignorance on a moderately sized village neighbor to Konoha. Ha. The Yugakure is a pacifistic ninja village in the Land of Hot Springs. Ha. They aren't a militarized force but their members are dedicated to helping the people in this land, and thus have roughly the same skill set as you expect of a ninja of one of the major hidden villages. Ha. They are also very welcoming of visitors so long as they adhere to the regulations of non-violence in place; I've even spent a few days there before I came to your village the first time." Hm, makes sense why we'd stop there for a bit. It's basically just like a normal civilian town, but with high tier guards. If that's the case, why does Ochaka sound so against staying there?

"That's right Diana. They're very secure and neutral, it'll be fine Ochaka. We are only staying for the night and we leave a hour after breakfast." The scowl on Ochaka's face though, didn't disappear despite our assurances. What could possible unhinge her though? Throughout the whole time I've known her, from the day of Takao's desert spar session to Root she's been flippant, responsible, undoubtedly dedicated to Takao, and untouchable. Seeing her like this right now, was.. strange. I gave a questioning look to Diana but she just shrugged. Well, whatever it is, I'm hoping it won't affect her too much. (But it seems I thought that too soon, the vein bulging from her forehead looks like it'll explode from the blood pressure she was exerting on her head.)


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As we approached the Yugakure, and crossed the village gates, (and the vein on Ochaka's forehead deflated), I could help but realize how peaceful and serene everything seemed here. Even while the nighttime streets were fairly crowded, the choirs of voices were politely kept close to themselves and easy to tune out. We received a lot of smiles and hand waving, and a fair bit of flirting towards Takao, Shouto and, surprisingly, Diana of all people. "Ha. Not really sure what they see with me, completely covered from head to toe." I gave her a shrug, not really keen to get into a discussion on a girl's looks. So many ways that could go wrong, and I didn't want to cause a scene. A deep breath in, and I was enveloped in the scent of sweet florals and rich cooked meat. Dozens of conversations chattering about, smiling faces and friendly atmosphere was reminecient of Konoha. Just then a shiver shook down my spine, "Except for maybe the aura of rage coming from Ochaka…" my brain suggested an idea then.

"Hey Takao, does the place we're staying at have an Onsen."

"Actually they do. Spent some time there when I last visited about a year ago, but I always have to take a room with a private Onsen because of my tattoos." I nodded understandingly but then thought, "Can't you just disguise it with a jutsu or cover them up with a pad."

Takao's broad shoulders shrugged, "I could, but I want to respect their rules. Besides, their private Onsen is pretty amazing too." Takao grinned and I smiled in turn. “You don’t say, care to show me later tonight?” He nodded. “Yeah no problem, just knock at my half an hour once we sign in.”

“Can’t wait.” Oh, I really couldn’t wait till then.

An exciting thrill flowed through my nerves, careening my back in a slight arc from the feel of it. All I could think about was sharing a bath with Takao. “This will be the best day of my life.” I vowed to myself.

~~~

“Why do I feel like you have a creepy ulterior motive?” Shouto said as he splashed his birthday suit with water, washing away the soapy studs. “Also, if you’re going to Takao’s private room make sure to take the umbrella. Don’t let him touch you, and shower here.” I shook my head, Shouto was being paranoid again. Then I remembered what happened the last time Takao had “touched me” and started blushing lightly. “Shouto, it’ll be fine. I always keep my umbrella on me.” I chuckled jokingly. He wasn’t as amused as me though. "Trust me. Takao won't do anything. We're just going to soak together and talk, that's it." As if.

Nonetheless Shouto seemed slightly assured. With one last head shake he splashed the rest of the soap studs off his body and reached for his towel. "If you say so. Anyways, enjoy, I'll see you later." As he finished thing the towel around his waist and headed out Shouto waved goodbye, and I waved back with a smile. Heading straight to Takao's room with a bag stuffed with a change of clothes, a towel, and some shampoo. With every step it felt like it was walking both to salvation, and my damnation. My heart was beating so loud I was sure it was waking up the neighbors. "Breathe. Breathe…" Deep breathes. This wasn't anything really, just sharing a bath with… Takao Kimura…

"Are you feeling alright?" Oh no.

"Oh hey Takao, yeah I just kinda got lost." Takao quirked his lips, but gestured for me to come inside. "The shower's to the left through that door if you want to get started, I'll be there in a moment. Still organizing some things thing for our trip." I nodded quietly and walked into the washroom. It was pretty standard, a small bath on the opposite wall, and two showering stations next to each other. There was another door which led to what was probably the other bathroom amenities. Grabbing a bucket next to the entrance, I slowly stripped down, got settled in and lathered up a washcloth. “Calm down, he’s not even in the room yet.” I whispered. Another breath and I started the work of scrubbing the dirt and layers of flith of me. My body worked in autopilot while my mind blitzed back and forth between different thoughts.

Was it weird to want to.. do that…? To want it so badly that it was all you thought about? But also at the same time want a relationship with them? Takao was a one in a kind guy, of course both of those were something I wanted. A rugged but caring heart, tall (taller than me at least), strong, brave… I shuddered just thinking about it. Ultimately, I was clueless on what I really desired, or how to go about it. The only other time I felt somethign remotely similar to this was when I was paired with Ai. He was artistic and sweet, but the more I think about it, our relationship (while close), was more just because we needed each other and less personal interest. While I did love him, those feelings were more desparation and loneliness. This.. this was different wasn’t it? It’s so hard to tell. Emotions and feelings, especially love, weren’t a machine that you could take apart and examine the individual parts. It was like looking at an impossible shape and trying to describe it. It was, and is still, impossible for to comprehend clearly.

A splash of water over my head out of my stupor.

“Oi. Missed a spot.” Takao laughed. Another shudder shook my body as the cold finally soaked in, I reached over and started filling the bucket with warmer water. Throwing a half hearted scowl at Takao… Oh shit, he wasn’t wearing anything. From head to toe his glorious tanned skin was showing off his numerous battle scars, as well as some amazing muscles. God those abs… “... You’re spacing out again.” Takao deadpanned. “Maybe I should just get you to bed eh?” What!? I shook my head vehemently. “Ah sorry! I’m just really new to this. This is my first time.” I mumbled. Ah, this was going terribly.. Takao leaned in curiously, forcing a minute squeak when he placed a way too warm hand on my shoulder; his thumb against the back of my neck. “Ah~”

“First time huh?” Takao gave a heary laugh at that. Did I actually say that..? “In that case let me show you what you’ve been missing.” Before I could protest he hung his towel up and snatched the washcloth from my hand; scrubbing my back with the soapy warm water. “H-Hey!”

“Unless you’re really flexible getting your entire back is a pain, even then it’s hard to do. Just relax and try to pay attention.” Takao leaned in closer, his breath blowing against my ear as he whispered, “Cause you’re doing me next.” I could almost hear the grin in his voice. Fuck how much I loved the thrill it gave me. I was also lost in bliss that I nearly missed when he started pouring some of the body wash directly on my back, and then started firmly massaging it with his hand. “Oh yea..” I moaned quietly, just enjoying the attention he lathered on me and the feeling of his hands working me over. Undoing the knots and drawing my attention away from the fact that we were both fully naked now. The bathroom had long ago been heated up by their extended prep, and the air felt almost natural, like clothing itself, just hanging there. I couldn’t help the way my body arced at every touch, ah fuck~

“Close your eyes.” Takao said, and I obeyed without question. A moment later I was drenched with warm water.

“Feeling better?” I nodded blissfully, feeling like a warm puppy being held by their loving owner- Alright cool it brain, not quite there yet. I composed myself with a deep breath and turned around to answer; even if my voice was still slightly shaky. “Yeah I am. Thanks Takao that was, ah, pretty nice. I guess it’s your turn now?” Takao smiled softly pat my head, “You don’t have to, I was just kidding.” He tried to back out and say that I didn’t have to return that favour, but I stared him down till he gave in. Directing him to his showering station and waiting till he washed his front and handed his washcloth to me, along with his body wash. “Coconut scented?” Takao shrugged, “Hey I didn’t judge you for the rose petal body wash you got pack’n.” Fair point. Without too much ceremony I lathered up the rag with the mix and splashed some of the hot water on it and Takao before getting to work, but it was right then that I noticed it. A massive tattoo of the Konohagakure insignia, with the will of fire written underneath it in kanji. Before I could stop myself I traced the spiral around with two fingers.  Letting the pads feel the rough, scarred skin and glide along the surface; letting them lazily take their path towards the center. “So beautiful”, I thought. “Heh, admiring the ink?”

My eyes snapped back to attention. “Ah- Sorry, I got distracted.” Wetting the tower and Takao against  Paying special attention to the shoulder blades I slowly worked my way from top to down. “Hey Kisei, could ya finish this with a ‘happy ending’?” I tilted my head, not really knowing what Takao was talking about, until I remembered what he did for me. That must me it. A grin on my face I answered back, “Sure thing.” Gathering a little bit more of the cool wash and spreading it along Takao’s back then, using what limited amount of massaging experience I had, returned the favor.

“You know, I can’t tell if this purely muscle or if you’re just really tense, but it feels like I’m pushing against fleshy stone here.”
“Oh trust me, it’s all muscle.”

I blushed again, and kept my mouth shut for the rest of the Happy Ending. When Takao rinsed himself one last time and tied his towel around his waist I was already waiting for him by the door. Ready to finally, enter the Onsen.

Now this wasn’t anything large or grand like the public one, but the asethic was certainly appreciable. The usage of smoothed out rocks as stairs and decoration was clever. The water was crystal clear, but the pale moonlight faintly reflected off of the surface, granting the illusion of a shimmering mirror. Scattered evenly along the onsen were an assortment of lotus flower, floating and dancing with the warm breeze. “Wow.”

Takao stood next to me, almost equally impressed with the presentation. “They’ve up their game since I was last here.” Then casually undid his towel and folded it before sliding to the side. The whole time I couldn’t bring myself to bless myself with the sight and turned away while I did the same. Despite the night time chill, the heated waters kept the cold at bay. Covering us with warm blanket of vapor, and in my case, embarassment. As great as it was sharing a bath with Takao, I couldn’t rench my mind out from the conflicted mess of desire and restraint. Why was I so nervous, there’s nothing to hide of be anxious of. He’s literally seen me begging for dick, fucking fingered me for goodness sakes, why was I so scared for modesty? Well, that wasn’t all, was it? I wasn’t sure….

“Oi, Kisei’s brain, shut up. We’re trying to relax here.” Takao called out.

“Ha?” I muttered weakily.

Oh, thought out the world again did I? I smiled weakily, and apologized to Takao. Blushing a shade of pink. Ah, I’m messing this up again… Weaving my fingers through the water, a ticklish wave passed between my fingers and things weren’t so bad now, but they were still confusing. What was wrong with me? “Oi, do I have to come over there? You’re bumming Kisei out.” Suddenly a lotus flower rippled over to me and I raised an eyebrow in confusion until I felt the water move. When I looked up to see what was happening Takao had stood up from the- I froze. I had guessed sure, but I-I really wasn’t expecting to see so directly. Maybe peek at it under the water if I got the chance, and could get my stuff together. But WATCHING it in HD, right in front of you, dripping water as it sloshed back and forth across the water, was not the same as imagining it.

God, oh god, fuck, damn, shit! He’s huge- As Takao walked over to my side and slide down to sit next to me I was still processing this information, but I still had to pretend like I wasn't malfunctioning so, "Ah. Sorry. I'm a wreck."

But Takao didn't say anything. He looked at me for a few silent moments, and then looked back out to the other side of the pool. "You know, in the last ten minutes you've said sorry three times, and each time you've been spaced out. Kisei talk to me, seriously. I promise I'll listen, won't make fun of ya or anything." He smiled brightly.

"You promise?"

"Of course!"

Well, in that case maybe..? I could trust Takao. "I'm just so confused about.. Wanting two things opposite in nature, a lot of mixed expectations. It just feels like I can't be normal."

"Well, normal is weird; but what do you want?"

I couldn't do this. Over and again the words kept repeating over and over in my head. I turned to get my towel and walk away but before I could leave Takao reached around and pulled me back into the water. Entangling me in his arms. The water felt too warm now but it was relaxing in a way, the heat of another body wrapped around you. I leaned into the embrace, feeling the fast heart beat against my back. “Remember what I said about running away, do you want to repeat what we did four days ago?”

Actually… “Well, it wouldn’t be the worst idea if we..” Ah- Okay now he was squeezing tighter, and his dick was pressing against me-! I tried to suppress a whine but from how Takao laughed above me he probably heard me anyway. “Use your words, you’re a big boy aren’t you?” Oh? Instantly the ambiance was shattered and my mouth warped into a snarled smile, and I could swear my eyes had darkened. With both hands I reached around and slapped both cheeks, and grasped his hips; pulling him closer to me. Takao’s hiss was like music to my ears, the drum splash of water a good percussion, and the woodwinds sand as I squeezed tighter on that firm ass. “Pin me against the bed, and take me.” I spat, “Daddy.” Oh that was a bad idea- I wave of nausea and regret pressed against my gut, but Takao didn’t seem too put off by my word choice; quite the opposite. Before I knew what was going on, Takao pressed a caressing kiss to the top of my head, “Go get the scroll, I’ll meet me on the bed in ten minutes.” Fuck, was this really happening? Was Takao serious about, doing this? I anxiously hoped he wasn’t joking about this. He teased and flirted but.. Would he really go through with it?

These kinds of questions haunted me as I sorted (hurriedly) into the wash room and looked for the bag I had brought earlier. Almost instinctively reaching for my jacket and unsealing the scroll from a hidden pocket. With it tightly held in my hand I snapped back towards the door and head back. I tilted my head, teeth biting my bottom lip; a sudden nervousness washing over me. I shook it off, "I can trust Takao." But still a little prep was always a good idea. Now if only I knew what he had planned… "Just relax. If he is joking then you can just play it off, but if he isn't kidding.." I looked down and realized how excited I was already. "Mm.." Just thinking of all the things Takao could do to me was making me hard as rock. Has it been ten minutes? "Takao are you ready yet?" I called through the door. He called back for me to come through. Thus, wearing nothing but my spandex, I pushed through the door and stepped into wonderland.

"What the..?" There was a path of beautiful laid pink lotus petals on the floor, and when I traced the trail it lead to the master bed. Of course, Takao laid on his side facing me; wearing nothing but boxers and the biggest grin I've ever seen. When I saw him it was almost as if all my anxiety melted away, and a calmness swept over me. A smile tugged at my lips, "Love the display but you didn't have to go through the trouble." I crawled onto the bed next to him. Yelping in delighted surprise when he rearranged us so that he caged me under him. At either side powerful forearms kept him held an inch above me. "It's your "first time" at an Onsen, gotta make it special eh? Do you still want to do this?" I nodded, then almost shyly he asked, "Can I kiss you?"

My eyes widened for a split second. I was hesitant, but that warmth that Takao always seemed to have convinced me, "Yes."

I closed my eyes and felt his lips press against mine. They were firm and determined, insistent. A moan rumbled in the back of my throat while a fire sparked in my chest. How was he so good at this? I leaned forward to deepen the contact but he pulled back. "Your pretty good, but you could always use more practice." I tried to say something along the lines of, "then won't you teach me?" but what came out was: "Get some chapstick first." Takao gave me a quizzical look but then broke out in laughter, "You know just what to say Kisei." and he tucked his hands under my head, his fingers intertwining with my hair. For a while we just looked at each other, at least that what I was doing. From up close you could really admire his freckles, the almost perfect sculpt of his face, and the way his dark eyes reflected what he saw. My heartbeat picked up. Right now, all they saw was me.

Then, he broke the silence, with another kiss. "Mm! Mm…" I melted against him, as every moment ours lips touched my heart hammered against my chest, trying to cope with how this beautiful man was doing this with me. Then something shifted below the waist. It was Takao. "If I do something you don't like stop me, but for tonight we're starting slow." A gasp flew from my lips when I felt him pull down both our underwear in a single motion I felt myself twitch as a new, massive weight was placed on it. My heart stopped mid-beat and I looked down between us, my suspcions confirmed. Takao was huge.

From my viewpoint I couldn’t get a good view, but from what I could see and feel; he was at almost twice my size, and god damn thick too.

“Ah~ A-ah, what did you have in mind, T-takao?” A deep rumbling came from Takao’s throat, “Just watch.” was all he said. He reached over to the bedside stand and produced a bottle of astroglide lube. Pouring a generous amount on his hand before looking at me, I nodded, giving him my approval. With his other hand he gently grasped my rock hard length and spread the warm lube across it with long slow strokes. My toes curled and breathy moans escaped my lips as I tried to keep still. Masturbation didn’t feel anything like being touched by another person, this was so much more intense. “Ha.. please Takao, more..” Without stopping his handjob Takao leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss to my lips. “Hold on just a bit longer Kisei, you’re doing perfect.” A pleasurable tremble passed through me and it spiked when I felt Takao’s fully hard dick press against mine. Then he slung my right left over his shoulder while he leaned forward, his right leg stepping over me and supporting him.

“Remember, we have thin walls here.” Takao winked. Oh you fuck- “Ah!”

He was frotting our dicks together, thrusting at a consisent pace and allowing the friction and lube to take care of the rest. I had read about it before but never saw the appeal, because there was no real way for words to describe the pure feeling of another’s dick rubbing against yours. Knowing that both of you were sharing the same feeling, and with Takao being so big it pressed against the entirety of my length all at once. It was a slow building pleasure, the cyclic back and forth kept me expecting, wanting more. But even with how electic it felt, I knew I couldn’t come from this. It was driving my crazy, the anticipation of release so close.. Maybe a different angle, or a faster speed? At this point Takao was all I could say and I whispered his name over and over again.

Suddenly, Takao let my leg slide off him and then with both hand clutching my ass, pulled me into his lap. My legs instinctively wrapped around him and my arms hung off his neck. “Hold on Kisei, let me take care of ya. Want to make you feel good.” I obeyed, eager for the promise of release. “Give me everything, wanna feel you. Please Takao.” My wish was soon granted, as I felt the head of Takao’s dick, still slick with lube, against my entrance; and both hands spread my cheeks wide. Right before squeezing them around his dick, and then thrusting against my hole. Rubbing the slicked length with tight friction. I had to press against his shoulder to keep myself from moaning too loudly and waking up all the neighbors, but I couldn’t stop the onslaught of sensation Takao assaulted me with. Chest to chest with the man whose haunted my every fantasy, I couldn’t hold back. Before I knew it my orgasm came crashing and I spilled hot white against Takao’s abs and chest. “Fuck, so close Kisei.”

Takao guided me back down onto the bed and spread me out across the matress while he got between my legs, and started furiously jerking on his dick. I watched in awe how his muscles moved, his heavy sack slapped against his hand, and his cum stained abs flexed as he chased his release, shivering with every lustful and desperate sounds he made until he finally came. I moaned in time with him as he released rope after rope of virile seed ontop of my spent sex, just shy of a dozen full shots of cum, and we both watched as Takao completely covered my cock and balls with his hot spent.

For a while we both basked in the afterglow, enjoying the high of what we shared until it descended back to the ground and we were ourselves again. “Fuck, please tell me we’re doing that again.” I huffed, still out of breathe. Takao gave a short chuckle, “Maybe some other day. Right now, let’s get cleaned up. Come on.” Taking my hand he lead me to the bathroom where we washed off the sweat and seed covering us before drying and heading back to the bedroom. While I wanted nothing else but to just fall asleep right then Takao insisted that he change the sheet first; because he forgot to put down a towel. When he finally finished with that, I fell against the soft welcoming matress and a moment later he fell behind me. Both of us were bare ass naked still but I didn’t mind, the blankets were thinner and we wouldn’t overheat even with Takao’s high body temperature.

As he laid in bed talked a bit. “Did you like it?” “Yeah, did you.” “Fuck yeah.” I smiled, it was almost perfect, but there was just one thing missing.

“Takao, can you spoon me while we sleep? I.. like feeling you.” He went quiet for a while, but I sighed in relief when the bed shifted and I was held from behind. Pressed against his chest as his arms came around to hold me close. I smirked when I felt his soft dick press against my ass and couldn’t help but rut up against it. “Oi, quit that, unless you want me to fuck you for real.” I huffed a laugh at that, “Maybe next time.”



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