Warning and Notes:

It's about that time again, a familiar burning in my heart I can't avoid. Thankfully, I had the perfect machine for this occasion. It's a shameful use of such advanced technology, but as it's creator, aren't I allowed that liberty? As I walked into the C.O.R.E I called out to B-Ordis. "You know what to do." The inner workings of the nigh incomprehensible virtual reality machine called out to me, awaiting my commands. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what would be, perhaps, my longest trip yet.

"Enter 'Pleasure Mode'. Settings are as follows. Preferences: Male only. Kinks: Adjust as needed, orgasm denial (true), edging (true), vibrators (true). Kinks end. Sensitivity: Maximum. A.I Freedom: ..." I paused. Thinking again of what happened last time I went so free with the programming.  "A.I Freedom: Unbound."

B-Ordis beeped each time, acknowledging that they heard my response. A smile cracked my lips as I started to strip. "Lastly. Duration: As long as needed or until interrupted."

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"Is this outfit really necessary?" I asked, gesturing to the getup Takao asked him to wear before this meeting started. For all intents and purposes it was functionally the same as the current iteration of uniforms for the Root operatives, but more monochrome for night time stealth operations where using active sources of stealth such as jutsu would compromise your position. Although seemed like an odd reasoning, considering the multitude of stealth jutsu we have at our disposal I just took it for their word. The vest was instead a covered the entire upper body in soft padding with some gaps for ease of movement, with the lower half following similar suit. The boots were the same thing but there was a more noticeable difference in the sound quality. It took me a while to realize why they bothered to change the footwear with this new uniform change but it became clear to me why they wanted this change. They were completely silent. Even when I stomped around the dressing room the boots didn't even make so much as a whisper. Pretty impressive I do have to say, and definitely a good recommendation from me over here. Though it did bring into mind reproduction costs. After all, we did have a sizeable amount of Root members, and to make these super stealth shoes for all of them? But expenses are flexible, I supposed that they had a plan if they were to go through with making these. The strangest design choice was the sealing formula patterns on some parts of the outfit. Kisei knew a little bit about fuinjutsu but not enough to tell any specific functions these had, or even if they could do anything.

Looking at Takao, he was wearing the more traditional attire one would usually see on a jounin. Underneath the typical zipped vest was skin tight black spandex, which complimented his muscles nicely if I did say so myself. Ah, I could almost remember the last time we met. The hot sun raining down on the two of them in the desert, kicking each other’s ass, on more than the other… but the biggest highlight had to be the time I got pressed against that chiseled chest. Damn, didn’t I sleep well for the next few weeks. But thankfully, I’ve gotten over the Kimura. Having those kind of feelings for your basically boss was just calling for disaster. I know that he was the one who used that fuinjutsu technique on him during his, ahem, meeting with Rippa, so modesty is out of the way, but professionality was making a steady return. But back to the real point of this meeting.

All this brought me back to the original question, "Did I really have to wear this for a report?" Under the mask I gave Takao a quizzical look, tilting my head a bit. The scruffed man gave a smirk. "Is there something wrong with the outfit?" I raised my hands in defense, shaking my head. "Not at all, it's just-"

"Perfect, then fire away. But if the mask is giving you any trouble feel free to take it off." The Kimura smiled, leaning back in his chair. I sighed quietly inside my mask, 'no wriggling out of this one then.' So, with a long breath, I began the weekly report.

"Starting with the staffing concerns we talked about last time, we're still gathering members for the new Shinobi council. As expected, some of our nominees weren't in a position to accept or declined. However a good number did express interest, N'Jobu being prime of this. The War council recruitment is in a similar state, albeit worse. For some inexplicable reason.."

Takao shrugged, "If they don't want the position, it can't be helped." I nodded gratefully.

"Thankfully we've had much more luck filling in positions in other parts of the village. The hospitals are no longer running on a shortage and is near full capacity with active working staff. Very little problems with attendance except for a few getting doctors married." Yeah, cause that's the kind of news you give in a staffing report. One could tell I was new to the whole, giving news, thing. Writing them down as notes was a lot easier and faster than spoken language; with typing even more efficient. But Takao specifically wanted this to be given in person.

"The academy is doing very well this month actually- fuck!" I gasped. My knees buckled in surprise, face flushed a light pink, and fists clenched as I tried not to fall over. 'Oh. That's why you wanted me to come here and insisted on me wearing this outfit.' Biting my lip I gave the grinning stud in front of me a dark scowl.  It turns out that those sealing formula he saw earlier did have a function, but it wasn't just on the outside, apparently there were a few lining the inside as well; and the one he just used... Cursing a hiss I snuck a hand behind my back a slipped a hand underneath the boxers. My suspicions were confirmed. Not that I couldn't feel the three inch intrusion stretching my ass. "Damn you Takao.." and this damn dildo too.

Getting a nine inch dildo sealed into your ass was fine and dandy for some kinky times, but right in front of Takao? Damnit. I could barely restrain myself in the desert, now here I am literally getting cocked. I tried to seal it in my locker with my limited knowledge of fuinjutsu but the chakra whipped back at me, leaving the attempt futile. The dick was here to stay, the toy and whatever jutsu Takao put on it.Thankfully the shock and sudden intrusion killed any arousal, now just try not to think about it and finish this report before things hit the fan.

"Ahem. Excuse me. My bad leg was acting up." I lied. Shifting my position I hurried along to get this back on track. "The academy has been problem free within the last month. No detentions, or problem students acting up, save for a single incident with a student who hid the chalk piece for roughly twenty minutes." I shrugged tensely, trying not to jostle the toy underneath my clothes. The tightness of the material didn't help though.

Takao nodded at the story with a sort of half distracted look. Yeah, enjoy the show while you can damn dragon.

"Was the student by chance Jusuo Kidouhai?" The older ninja asked. I nodded slowly, "Familiar with them much?"

"They're a new student from the Land of Demons. Arrived a few months ago. Though he's a bit troubled. We've been keeping a close eye on him, and while he isn't a threat he's incredibly depressed over his missing parents."

This information was new, I knew that his parents weren't here, but missing; that's a whole new demon. "Missing parents? Were they kidnapped?"

Takao nodded, a more serious look in his eye taking over the usually relaxed Kimura. "Jusuo's parents were mercenary ninja within the Land of Demons, who wanted to move to here for a more stable life and better training for their son. According to Jusuo they had arranged for a few of their close family members to help facilitate the journey, but two nights before they were supposed to leave and meet up with them someone broke into their house." Oh this isn't gonna end well. "Jusuo was quickly collected by his parents and they hid in the safe room, but when it was discovered they fled through the secret exits. Though that only bought them a bit more time. They didn't have anywhere else to go." After all, they were two days early for their move and being actively hunted, with a child. Most ninja would have difficulty hiding with those conditions. Though, if Jusuo was here then that meant they were successful, but how?

Almost as if reading my thoughts Takao continued. "Jusuo's parents decided to go directly to their other family's house. For the first day they were able to make good progress, but on the second they were found again.... Long story short, his mother died and his father was captured, but his family caught sight of the battle and he was brought here." Takao rushed, I could sense he wasn't too keen on going into too much detail about what happened. I could relate, while I did lose my parents, what really hurt was losing Alpha, who was my brother, father, and uncle all at once.

"What are you thinking Kisei? You got an awfully hard look to you."

Within the short pause between us I went through the five stages of regret for bad planning (and idiocy in general) but answered with, "Something stupid, but hear me out first." I paused. Takao seemed to give it some deliberation before agreeing to listen. "But first, go see Ochaka again to change and get that stick out of your ass." The Kimura grinned. Blushing, I excused myself from the office and looked for the secretary that gave me this stupid self fucking outfit in the first place.

Through the innumerable hallways and dead ends of the Root compound I ended up getting lost a couple of times, still learning to navigate the massive place. The compound was largely unchanged from when it was first made, to my understanding, yet even experienced members find themselves lost on occasion. But the reason I was getting lost was more about distractions than inadequate sense of direction. As I made my way around, asking for Ochaka, I bumped up against a hard body when I wasn't looking. The surprised forced me to clench and the tip of the toy jabbed against my insides. "Ah, fuck~" I moaned quietly. (But in a place full of people with super hearing I may as well have just screamed out and orgasmed right there) Thankfully all I got were some funny looks and flushed faces.  Though if it wasn't obvious what was wrong with me before it was now. But why did that just turn me on more?

At about the fourth dead end I just crumpled against the wall, pushed down my pants to the floor and tried to manually take out the animalistic anatomy. The teasing of walking around with a constantly stimulating toy in this giant maze of an organization was too much and it was driving me fucking crazy. Ever since I walked out of that office Takao's story has been echoing on my head, but the damn thing I has inside me kept stripping away at that resolution I held earlier. It was hard to ignore standing still, but even more so when I started walking around. It kept shifting around and stretching me wider and wider, then with the pain having since faded there was nothing to distract me from how good it felt as it moved in and out. Thrusting into all the right places. I've been through some torture resilience training and made it out decently fine, just needed a few more cuddles than usual when it was too much to remember, but get a dick waving in front of me and I'd crack before you could even get the whip out and have a chance to spank me.

That was basically what was happening right now. Although I've built a bit of a tolerance with how many times Rippa fucked me over, so, oh so fucking good;  my libido was by far my greatest weakness.


Reaching behind me with one hand and steadying me against the wall with the other I grasped the base of the toy and tugged. The bulge near the base caught on the edges of my tight hole. I immediately bit my lip and hissed out a groan. 'During the walk around the Root Compound the toy must have slid further in, and when I slammed into that one guy I might have tightened up too much to let the dildo easily slip out', my semi-lucid mind guessed.

I looked around the corner to make sure no one else was coming. When it was clear, I pulled again, this time with a bit more force. Well this time my hand slipped mid way threw the action and the toy slipped right back into place. A rush of pleasure ran up my spine and shivers shook my entire body. "Ah! Mm... Ha...!" Arousal hit me full force, and I could barely keep myself upright. (Damn.. did I strengthen the settings from last time? Or am I just that pent up?)

Weakly I tried to pull it out again, but as I went to pull, the sealing formula on the dildo sent out a pulse of chakra through the shaft and my voice cracked in a barely restrained scream. I could feel shivers across my skin as thin lines of formula traveled across from the toy to my front, forming a sealing circle around my crotch. (Before you ask, no, my dick was not sealed away.)

My eyes widened at the sight of the formula thickening, familiar lines wrapping a ring around the base of my crotch, dick, and around the full sack hanging underneath them. "Oh gods no, not this again, please..." I begged. This was the same seal that Takao used on me last time with Rippa..  This was the perfect edging technique. Without any harnesses or physical stimulation the seal could control my muscles and contractions, squeezing down to keep me from cumming or flow chakra through it to stimulate. The worst part was that it was completely impossible to unlock without the sealer's specific key to the formula, so in other words... "I'll need to go back to Takao to help me with this." Since finding Ochaka's office went so well.. I should be able to find Takao's office at least. "Hah.. mm.." I unconsciously thrust against the empty air and ground against the wall supporting me. Wanting both blessed relief and more torturous, pleasurable edging. "Takao.. help- fuck.. no. Ah!" Breathing was becoming hard with the regular pulses of chakra through my body. Orgasmic shocks convulsing through the flesh, lighting every part of me on a high of sexuality, burning with the flame of desire for the only person who could quench it. Pulling my pants back up, I began to walk towards the corner. Walking back to that Kimura bastard who enchanted the damn thing so he could fuck me on the desk- undo the jutsu! I shook my head, clearing my lust addled mind. Then the dildo started vibrating and I just couldn't hold it together any more. A moan flew out of my lips and echoed between the walls as I fell on my hands and knees. The sensations finally beginning to overwhelm me. 'It had been so long, I had forgotten it could do that.' I thought bitterly, but when it buzzed against my prostate my mind blanked as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

If this kept up I might end up causing a scene in the middle of the compound. ‘Gang bang Kisei fridays’ didn’t sound like a bad idea. The thought of having all of Root coming over to fuck around all night almost had my tongue lolling out of my mouth. I was about too lose it until I heard the clanking of footsteps incoming. I attempted to straightened up but to no avail. As the steps closed in and they were about to turn the corner I closed me eyes, waiting for a lecture at worst, and a deep throat at best- worst! Though what would meet me was worse than either of those options.

"If you were just going to jerk one off then you really should've just stayed in my office." A voice called to me from above. “T-Takao?” I cried hoarsely. A mixture of feelings erupted inside of me, a part of me wanted nothing more than to get this thing off, (another wanting nothing more than to 'get off'). That part of me was starting to win, now that Takao was standing right in front of me. But before I could succumb to that depraved part of me I gave the Kimura infront of a me a hard glare, well, as hard as I could. “If you’re gonna make fun of me why don’t you give me a hand and get this thing off? It’s- ah-! Quite troublesome.” I blushed. Frustrated with the entire situation. Takao shook his head, a faint smile gracing his lips, as he leaned in closer, “Get what off?” He asked teasingly. I stilled a groan.

I half yelled at him. “This damn sealing formula off me!”

Takao's face scrunched up at the sight of me half screaming at him before breaking into a slight grin. Probably because how much I was half rubbing up against him while looking angry. "Let me guess, it's 'that' seal isn't it?" Just as he asked that question a particularly potent vibration in the knots massaged behind my rim, the stimulation forced a muffle moan in the back of my throat. As soon as I realized what I had done I shrunk back down and away from Takao. A sudden nervousness coming over me. The first time Takao saw me, like that... It was under Rippa's orders. Sure, it was hot getting off in front of Anbu and Root leaders; but it kinda made it awkward when I had to do actual work for them. Doesn't help to know that Takao has seen me fucked out on the floor begging for more dicks to fuck me.

As he reached forward to examine me, I pushed out a hand against his arm. A tight lipped expression on my face. Takao paused, and sighed.  "Relax, I'm not going to do anything." That voice forcing a low keening out of my throat, and the first thing that comes to my mind was, "God how do you get off on someone's fucking voice?" If I was half way cognizant I would have slapped myself for thinking something so stupidly cheesy.

Taking a breather, I tried to relax my body and listen despite feeling like I was going to crumble at any moment. Suddenly a calloused hand slid into view, "Can you stand?" I nodded slowly. "I can try." Shakily I grasped Takao's hand with both of mine and pulled myself up. Trying not to clench down on the vibrator. "T-thanks..." I mumbled. Takao hummed a response. "Good, now just lean on me while I handle this." Wrapping his left arm around my shoulders to support me, he began fiddling with the back of my pants, slowly sneaking a hand in the back.  Leaning over my shoulder to watch his handiwork. I gulped as a warm palm made its way past the belt line and under the spandex, sending sparks up my spine. Quickly I wrapped both arms around Takao's chest and sucked a breath in, jaw clenched against the invasive pleasure racking my body. Noticing my reaction Takao chuckled, "Feel free to feel up." Patting my head lightly, he resumed his work.

I debated taking him up on his offer, but settled for a compromise in the end. I took a deep breath in, taking in Takao scent. His musk smelling faintly of cigarettes and sweat, as well as a nice hint of natural aroma. I had to resist the urge to lick it right up. My heart was beating so fast and hard, it was like a drum beating against Takao’s chest. His hot palm scoured around, rubbing against my ass as it looked for the base of the dildo. When those deft fingers finally gripped the vibrator and pulled with a burst of chakra I sobbed in relief. Finally, I can cum, get this dildo out of me, fuck Takao-

Then suddenly the dildo slipped back it, "I can't take it out." Takao called above me. I bit my lip, ignoring the stabbing pain in my gut for the frustration building in my clenched fists. “What you do mean, stop kidding around and pull the damn- ooh god~” My back arched at one of the stronger vibrations. Pulling his hand out of my pants he pulled me closer, and oh god I just wanted to die; it was too good. “Is it getting worse? Ah scratch that. Let’s get you to Ochaka and see if she can fix this. I’ll take you myself this time.”

“Should have taken me the first damn time.” I mumbled.

“What was that?”

“N-nothing!”

Takao chuckled quietly as he knocked three times against the wall, which opened up to an empty hallway. “Okay now hold on tight, bear with me for a bit.” The Kimura gently laid me against the wall for a moment, letting me stand on my own two feet for a moment before slinging me over on his back and stepping into the hallway, tapping the side of the hall a few times with his left foot before the entrance closed behind us and he started jogging.

”A piggy back ride, really?” I thought. But when I was hoisted up against Takao’s warmth I just smiled and held on for the ride. Slinging my arms over his shoulders as I pressed onto his back. Thankfully the vibrations had stilled at this point, leaving my frustrated and horny as hell but not as mind fucked as I was about a minute a(he)go. Though, the inanimate vibrator didn’t do anything to stop the desperation I  felt for my commander at the moment. In the gutter of my mind I knew that Takao could feel my raging boner pressing against those iron back muscles of his and that just fucking turned me on even more. “Kisei.” Ah~ Just hearing Takao say my name made me shudder. “I love the sound effects, but I can’t concentrate on directions with you moaning down my neck.” Takao scolded. Being so out of it, the first words that come to mind fall out my mouth before my brain could catch it. “Then get a map so I can moan on your dick instead, mm..” Then, realizing what my fucking dick made me say, I buried my head into Takao’s neck and just groaned out how much of an idiot I was. Hiding the dark crimson blush coloring my face. “God that was so embarrassing…!” Takao stopped in the middle of the middle of a cross shaped intersection and gave me a sideways look, a serious look to his face and a question in his eyes. “Aha, just forget I said that. Please.” I asked, not saying anything else. With a acknowledging grunt Takao continued on. Neither of us commenting on that awkward moment seconds prior. While Takao had joked about it before and I not so shamefully expressing my interested lust (understandable given the situation), being so blatant about it was... crossing a line. Whether that was good or bad, well, they'd have to wait and see.

In what seemed like an eternity of embarrassment. We finally arrived to Ochaka's office and after explaining the situation to her, and calming her down after she screamed something that sounding awfully like "Yaoi!", (I couldn't be bothered to listen with the buzz in my mind and the embarrassment of my earlier encounter), Takao turned to me with a questioning look.

"So you know the jutsu I used-"


"Yeah?" I interrupted. Takao, maybe a bit miffed followed up with, "You know how you recently made data copies of all our jutsu libraries-(?)” Technically, I only gave the keepers of those secrets the means to copy them on data, but why was he asking? “That jutsu was one of the first ones copied down, and the instructions you gave for the permissions were hard to understand so… it was kinda on display for anyone who looked up fuinjutsu techniques.."

I tilted my head at this. Pushing Takao a little bit away to get a better look at his face. Looking at the Kimura’s pensive expression, the face of disbelief I wore must have said it all. “Are you saying.. The top secret Root organization, had physical copies of a BDSM class jutsu., just, lying around? And because you guys couldn’t get a damn filter working, there’s probably a dozen different versions around? And we have no idea to- OoH FuCkING HELL!” the damn vibrator started up again!


Takao lifted a hand from by back to scratch his head, he looked towards Ochaka to say something but I couldn't catch anything over the prostate stimulation. "Ah. Is there anything you can do at least? Please..!" I pleaded with Ochaka. She gave Takao a stern look before turning to face me. "It's knot much but.. I, maybe could unseal the vibrator...?"

"Why didn't you just do that sooner?" I cried. Ochaka waved her hands back and forth, shaking her head rapidly. "Don't get the wrong idea though! While I can take it out I can't do anything about the other seals." She exclaimed. "So you'd still be..ah.." she stammered with a huge blush on her face. "Denied." Takao suggested. "Y-yeah! Denied!" I shook my head, barely shaking this cloud of lust from my mind. My hips were constantly shaking from trying to hold myself back. Trying not to lose it and break down right in front of Takao. There was more than enough of that already out with the five or so other anbu and root members Rippa brought. All that went through my mind as they babbled on was "don't break down, hold it in just a bit longer." Gah... Now if only they'd focus for two God damn seconds and unseal this vibra-dick... A slight trail of drool started to run down my chin while the desperate tears I tried to hold in slid down my cheeks. "Please, just take it out already..."

"Eek! Don't cry, I'm sorry." More babbling talk. "Let's get that thing outta you." Finally.

Ochaka rolled up her sleeves and instructed Takao to undo my pants while she moved to my side. Reaching an arm around me shoulders she urged me to lean on Takao's shoulders and hold onto him. "Alright, so Takao, you'll be trying to pull the... Thing.. out of Kisei and when the security seal kicks in I'll try to nullify it so that you can take it out. But uh, it might take a while.." both of us have the lady a questioning stare. "Ah I mean I'll definitely be able to do it, but this is some pretty complex formula here and I'm not a sealing expert.. Just get into position both of you."

I nodded, bracing myself on Takao as he wrapped his arms around me and silently undid the buttons to my black jeans. Slowly pulling down the zipper in the front before sliding around to hook the belt straps and pull the back down. My heart started to pick up as I pressed closer to him. Enjoying the physical contact and the heat the older ninja radiated. 'Besides, seeking comfort in a difficult situation and hitting on your commander were two different things.' I reasoned. So I let myself enjoy this a little. If things got too much for either of us I could just pass it off as the sealing jutsu being too stimulating. Though even then I doubt either of us would let it go that far.

I loosely wrapped both arms around Takao's shoulders as my lips barely pressed against the side of his neck. Taking advantage of the closeness between them I took the opportunity to admire the bit of scruff that Takao had. While normally I hate facial hair, Takao managed it well and damn did he look good with it. Then those lips.. My cock leaked pre just thinking about tasting them. More lusty thoughts started to swirl around my head, and after two hours of near relentless teasing my reasons for not devouring this stud in front of me seemed more like excuses. I knew what I wanted. What was really important right now?

"A-ah." I mewled, my breath scraping against the Kimura's ears. Did he like it? Seeing me in such a debauched state; about to literally bend over his ass for him to fuck? The thoughts of his Kimuran boss taking him roughly from behind were down right erotic, but a a small part wanted something slower, more sensual. And if I wasn't bound up in a cock cage seal, I would have come twice right there. Covering Takao in me seed, taking me, claiming me as his. Then an even more enticing thought came over me, the dragon being "tamed".

"Geez, are we unsealing something or doing foreplay Takao-sama." Ochaka deadpanned. "I don't want to rush and pull too hard." They went back and forth for a bit but I was lost at that point, my mind was completely enraptured but Takao.

Shivers shook from my chest as I felt those warm fingers slide around to the back, tips probing the inside of my underwear, before homing in on the base. I braced myself for the onslaught of white hot pleasure, and as Takao starting tugging the all consuming pleasure this damned seal was unleashed on my overstimulated body.

My self control was starting to rapidly thin as this wore on, any more and the half constructed restraint I've built up will crumble in no time. Vaguely I could hear Ochaka mumbling like hell at my side as I held on tight against Takao. Focusing on breathing through the hiccups and trying not to moan too loudly. Ochaka was doing a decent job at disabling the seals, even now I could feel the intrusion slide out ever so slightly. However about an inch through we ran into a bit of trouble.

"What the..?" Takao murmured. His grip tightened around the inch of base, and tugged. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I let out a whorish moan. The black haired man in front of me looked between my flushed face and the dildo fucking my ass and suddenly it became clear what was happening. "Kisei, you holding up alright?"


Unable to answer with words, nodded silently against his neck. Sweat beaded down my forehead and humiliating shame burned through my cheeks. "Sorry.." I worded weakly. Takao shook his head, as he rubbed gently against my back. "Nothing to be sorry for. Just try to relax for me or this is gonna hurt." I purred at the soft treatment, melting into the comforting touches Takao gave. My body relaxing against Takao's frame. "Shhh. Good, try not to tense up." Takao hushed encouragingly. Bringing his other hand down to my entrance, and spread my cheeks wide. "Mm!" Whimpered into his shoulder. The vibrations were getting stronger and now it was just teasing my prostate. Not enough to torture, but not far enough away to tease. It just barely grazed the surface, like gliding over an itch but no scratching. My teeth grit and gnashed against each other, if the stimulation didn't end soon I may end up doing something I'll regret. My heart was beating out of my chest, being this close to Takao was driving me crazy with need but I couldn't do anything. Above me I heard his voice and I nearly lost it.

"I told ya not to clench. Just hold still for a second." Takao called calmly, before switching things up. Those searing warm hands slid closer towards my entrance, "Please..." I moaned. Then the palms dug into my ass as Takao spread me further. That was disappointing- then those dexterous fingers slipped inside me.

let out an unrestrained groan when I felt him breach me for the first time. "Y-Yes!" I groaned, immediately blushing afterwards. Did I really do that?  A dozen thoughts and feelings were racing around me while Takao struggled around the bulb inside. My cock leaked heavily against the spandex I wore, rubbing Takao's hard stomach. Oh it felt so good. Relieving myself from the edge of constant denial. Even for a moment, I.. "Mm.."  I hummed. Basking in the waves of pleasure that enveloped me. Soft but intense at the same time, like the gentle presence of flames. Stirring up inside. This wasn't as overwhelming as before, where I was being assaulted by stimulation, but a welcoming presence. Comforting. I leaned against Takao, releasing a little of that restraint I've been so tightly holding on and letting myself feel. But when just while I started getting into it Takao suddenly stopped his ministrations. I rutted against those fingers slowly, keening, wanting him to continue. Though I was stopped midway when I saw the concern in Takao's eyes. When our gazes met I was hooked in, listening. "Are you okay? M' not hurting you?" Takao whispered against my ear. My heart soared as he asked those words. Though I didn't know the reason, I knew that I liked it, and, maybe... I wanted more...? It was a simple question but, they made me so incredibly giddy and happy. I took a deep breath.

Lightly pushing myself off of Takao a serene smile spread across my face. "I'm good." Then leaning in I nestled into the crook of his neck, "I'm in your care.." I hummed.

As I relaxed against Takao's chest I could feel him slide in deeper around the toy, deliciously stretching me out while his knuckles massaged my rim. With some difficulty I managed to untangle my arms from around his neck and rest them on his shoulders, sliding them lightly down the length of his arms. Finger tips taking in the folds of his clothes and the power of the muscles underneath. I drew in his scent with every blissful breath, Takao's enticing aroma drawing him in.

My fingers teased the insides of his arms in their lazy exploration of Takao's body. While I've seen this body, I've never been able to touch. Until now. So I was going to savour every feel. Takao's fingers slowed down, instead of wrapping around the bulb they curiously explored his depths with deep care. I gasped as those fingers prodded deeper and deeper, exploring me so freely and when he wrapped around the toy with one hand, tears started to wet my eyes and a shudder shook my whole body. 'Why was I feeling so much?' all around me was Takao's embrace, holding me against him. His scruff scratching against my cheek, and scent enveloping me. It was so.. calming.

The frenzy of stimuli and ravenous lust was dissipating, and what was left behind was something else. Warm, soft, and utterly intoxicating, exhilaratingly whole. He.. thought about the first time that he met Takao. He was immediately enamoured with his handsomeness. The way his hair flipped, how he held himself, that damn voice and six pack he was carrying.. fonder memories still of why he got carried away with an almost childish excitement at seeing his excitement. The praise he gave me as we both sparred against each other. It was faint, but he could remember feeling something like this back then. I buried myself deeper into the heat pouring off my partner in waves.

After what seemed like hours of  dancing around this moment Takao started to tug on the bulbous dildo. "Alright brace yourself, I'm pulling it out." Takao laughed as he flashed one of his lopsided grins. My heart thumped even faster at the sight of that wolfish smile, I could hardly contain the blossoming feelings in my heart. It all felt too much, those coal dark eyes looking at him, with that confident smile that never failed to brighten his day. Where was all of this coming from?

"Hmphf. 'Kay, here goes nothing." He mumbled. Then, with his fingers wrapped around the entirety of the toy inside him, began to pull. I trembled with every inch. Feeling his rim stretch even further than before as the widest part of the dildo was further lengthened by Takao's fingers. My home instinctively clenched around both the toy and Takao, but that didn't stop him, just slow him down. Tried to grind against him, but I was completely caged between Takao's arms and chest. Left at his pace for him to control. Half hiccuped groans left his mouth as Takao continued to pull. Finally, the widest bit of the toy had slipped out of it. It was nothing but smooth sailing from there, as Takao quickly pulled the rest of the toy out of me with little trouble. He then tossed it too the side before wrapping both arms around me comfortingly. Whispering sweet praises and rubbing lazy circle around my back and I let him just pamper me with the warm affection. Too exhausted from everything to even try to stop him, even if I wanted too. Instead I simply laid against him, slowly drifting off to slumber in his arms.


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When I woke up it wasn't to warm embraces, but a moderately warm blanket, and a slightly squeaky bed. "What the... How did I get here?" A deep grumble in my throat and a cough later told me I've been out for a while. I blink my eyes a couple times and clear out the blurriness in me vision. I was in my room, at the shop. The familiar velvet of the bed sheets rolled out before me, the super fluffy pillows were mind. As I look around more I notice the clock on my left tells me that it has been about four hours after the time for my meeting with Takao. Oh wait. Shit, I was late for the meeting. "Time to get sprinting then." I lamented.

I quickly threw off the covers and swung my legs off of the bed, but when I tried to stand a burning pain erupted from my ass. I winced at the pain, and tried to get up by slower this time. As I put my feet to the floor  "Oi. Lay down, you won't be sitting up for a while." A familiar voice called from behind me. I rolled my eyes because of course. Turning my head near backwards the sight of Takao's brilliant face and half hearted attempts to stifle his laughter greeted me. "Sorry for missing our meeting, I'll try not to do it again." I bit my lip. It so wasn't like me to oversleep. That comes after I do my work not before..

Takao raised a brow at my apology, "That dildo didn't actually fuck your brains out did it?" His voice a bit concerned. I flopped against the bed and returned his confused look with one of my own. "Do you remember what happened during the meeting?"

My forehead scrunched up as I looked back and tried to think about what the hell he was talking about. I came to his office, dress up in a new uniform, gave my report got sidetracked on... Oh. OH! Memories flashed before my eyes of me walking through the compound hopeless, leaning against Takao as he fingered me, and worst of all, the five hundred moans I let loose throughout whole ordeal. "Ugh...." I groaned, falling flat on my back. Until the searing pain returned, then I flipped on my front instead, glaring at Takao the whole time. "Ah. Fuck. This is why you don't just seal things into people's asses, you ass. I need a little bit of preparation first." When Takao opened his mouth to protest I stopped him right there.

"Nope, first you're going to explain what you were thinking. Then we'll talk."

Takao looked puzzled at first, and maybe a little bit offended but when he went to talk this time I didn't stop him. "When I told you to get that knot out of your ass, let me just say, I didn't know you had an actual. Dick. Inside you. I left all the fuinjutsu work to Ochaka, who apparently left it to someone else. Which is why we had so much trouble getting it off you in the first place. If you looked down there the it should still be intact."

He gestured to my crotch with the curl of his fingers. I rocked my shoulders to balance in my side away from Takao, and looked down my pants while I pulled the hem taut. Sure enough I could make out the same sealing formula. So was I going to be stuck with this damn sealing formula my whole life? Always reaching the edge of orgasm but never falling off it. (That was actually just a little fucking hot..)

"Thank Ochaka though, she couldn't find a way to dissolve it, yet, they did have a solution to let you come." (Sadly) Takao smirked. "But I think we'll hold off for now." He nodded towards my ass. (Yes please).

"Oh how thoughtful of you." I grumbled against the pillow. "So why did you do all this? Not all of it was bad, but why?" Takao clapped his hands together as he looked around the room, "Well- It's just-" I nodded for him to continue. "You're always secluded in your shop. You never meet with any one outside of missions, and even then you don't talk to your teammates. The only one you never seem to open up to was me, so I decided to give you a little bit of a shove."

I shook my head at him, "So your big plan to seal a huge dildo into me and edge me till I opened up to you?" Takao laughed at that. "That sounds more like some kind of erotic interrogation than an intervention." This answer caught the older ninja off guard, then his eyes bulged out of their skull as he threw their head back in uncontrollable laughter. "Hindsight eh?" He cackled. After a few moments Takao's booming voice quieted down as he found himself again. I couldn't help but grin and shake my head at him. "It wasn't too terrible an idea..." I smiled. The few minutes they spent wrapped around each other were, pleasant. I wouldn't really mind it too much if..

"Ha, while I enjoyed talking with you, since you're awake now I have to get back to the office." Takao quirked his lips, waving a goodbye. "See you next time." The smile on my face fell as he stood up out of his chair and slowly headed towards the door. A sudden cold gripped my heart and I started to panic. I pushed myself up with my arms, avoiding using my lower body, and tried to follow him out. Inside my head my heart cried out, "Don't leave, not yet.."

"W-wait! Takao." The words stammering out my mouth. It was selfish if me but I wasn't ready to say goodbye yet. "Hm?" The older ninja turned around to see me, attempting to, get out of my bed. "Oi! What are you doing?" Takao cried out, moving over to my side before wrapping an arm around my shoulder and under my knees and carefully maneuvered me on my stomach back on the bed.

Dragging a palm across his face Takao sat down on the plush covers, lips tightly pressed together and he opened up to ask, "Kisei you okay? You aren't actually injured but don't go forcing yourself to walk around when your body isn't ready. You'll only going to make it worse and extend your recovery period." He scolded sternly. I grimaced at that, "Sorry, but I had to ask you something before you left.." Takao gestured for me to continue. I blushed, slightly nervous about what I was about to ask.

"Can.. can you please stay with me? At least until I fall asleep?"

As the words slipped from my lips the faint red that graced my cheeks erupted into a deep crimson. I buried my face deeper into the pillows, trying to hide my neediness. "Of course, if you want you can leave too." I weakly supplied. Takao was an incredibly important duties to both Root and the Konohagakure, it was a bit silly to think-

"Sure thing."

Nani?

When I looked up I was blessed with the sight of Takao's gorgeous grinning face gazing down on him. "One second." Takao then proceeded to take off his shoes and strip off his socks. But when he reached for his hips I immediately buried my face back into the pillows, blushing furiously again. Takao just laughed it off. A moment later the other side of the bed tipped and I peaked out from under my shell to gauge the situation. The older ninja had made himself home on his bed. Legs crossed over each other, hands under his head as he stared at the plain ceiling. Alright, so Takao still had his undershirt and pants on, missing his belt and footwear. I could do this.

"Um.. thank you.. I'm glad you decided to stay with me. For a little bit longer.."

Takao flashed a lopsided grin as he looked over his shoulder. "No worries, I'll take any excuse to get out of the office." I looked at him with a half serious expression before chuckling softly to myself. It was probably paper work day. But I'll take what I can get. Using my elbows and arms I crawled over to his side and plopped myself next to his large frame.

"I'm just glad you're here." I confessed. A beat later, and Takao's baritone replied with a surprisingly gentle response. "So am I." From there we fell into a comfortable silence as I was pulled into slumber. Listening to the powerful bass of Takao's heart beat against my back, and the whispers of his breath as he watched over me. This, I felt, this was what home felt like.

The morning light was blindingly brilliant. At least to my morning eyes. Yellow sunlight poured out from the window, shining on every open surface. Even with my eyes closed I could tell that the sun was already well into the morning, and while I loved to lounge in bed, there was a lot of work with the academy and Root to do. With I sigh I sleepily tried to pull myself up from the bed. Emphasis here on tried.

No matter how I twisted and pulled I couldn't get up. Then, when I opened my eyes I realized what was stopping me. That thing that I thought was the sun earlier, turns out, was the incandescent glow of the morning on Takao's face. As like the sun, the Kimura had a strong gravity to him. Both charismatically, and physically, but this time with a strong arms wrapped across my back. Both of my arms were trapped between our bodies and our legs were slightly overlapping.

My heart started racing.

I was cuddling face to face with Takao. My eyes trickled downward almost uncontrollably. Thank goodness, he still had his clothes on. I wouldn't have known what to do if Takao was just in his boxers. 'Don't lie, you know exactly what you would have done.' a guilty part of my mind teased. 'You know exactly where you'd start.' I bit back a curse, as I felt myself harden involuntarily. Morning wood, great, what perfect timing. I lamented. Trying to move my hips away from Takao; because greeting him with a hard on is not on my agenda. I squirmed away little by little, slowly disentangling my legs and putting an inch between our groins.


I left a soft sigh escape my lips. "Ten minutes into the day, and I'm already exhausted." A rough sound rumbled from my sleeping companion and I immediately went on edge. My eyes snapped to Takao's face, scouring for any sign of consciousness. Then another rumble  echoed in his throat. He was just mumbling in his sleep. My shoulders relaxed slightly for a moment. Inside my chest was working over time. Takao was a very attractive man, and being this close was causing my very being some problems..

I couldn't have a consistent heartbeat around him, I was slowly starting to develope an addiction to just being around him, and any time he flashed a smile or chuckled my mind short circuited. What the hell was going on? I took in another breath of that sweet burnt scent, slightly sweaty from the summer sun. I melted away, blissfully drinking in his aroma. It was flithy, and disgusting how much of an effect Takao had on him. Despite my best efforts to keep a semblance of professionality and friendliness between us, if Takao asked for it, I wasn't sure if I'd be able to resist. Everytime I imagined being closer to Takao a childishly giddy feeling consumed me. I wanted his attention, his praise, his l- no. I'm not going there. I refuse. (But for how long?) This entire thing this may cross a dozen boundaries, but that one I will fight for. A pain cracked over my heart at that thought, though resolve steeled my will against it.

(I remember B-Ordis saying that this trip was going to be at a more relaxed pace this time, since I had asked for a longer trip. Just what is that AI planning?)

"G'Morning."

My heart leapt out of my chest. Slowly I dragged my eyes to the face in front of me. "Oh here comes the butterflies." I thought to myself. Takao was a sleeping beauty while he was asleep, but up this close, he was a god in mortal form. His bed head struck out in all angles, wonderfully fluffing up his hair. His slightly scarred face only added to his rugged appearance, complimented perfectly by his facial hair. And damn, those eyes.. those obsidian mirrors. The way they shined in the morning light was breath taking.

"Good morning handsome." I said without much thought. Then my eyes immediately blew up when I realized what I said. "I-I m-mean-n, I'm just saying. It's not like-" I stammered. Unable to find my words. My heart drummed faster against my ribcage. Takao chuckled softly, his steamy hot breathe whistling through my hair. "Thanks. You aren't too bad yourself." He smiled. I stared at those firm lips, and found myself wondering how they'd taste, wanting to feel them myself. Desire was riding my inhibitions, and I wanted to do nothing more than cover Takao with kisses. Shower every inch of his perfect form with affection. Hesitantly, I looked up into those eyes, almost asking for permission. Then I leaned into his touch, slowly pushing myself closer to him until our chests were flush with each others. "Hey, Takao?"

"Yeah?" I shuddered again. Damn, I do have a voice kink for Takao. An irrepressible blush crept up my face. "I just wanted to say, thank you. For everything you've done for me. You've been a kind of guiding force for me. Every time I'm down of lost I think about the time we fought together, and what you told me. You once asked what drives me, and I couldn't give you an answer then.." I paused, fear making me hesitate. Then I shook it off. This was something that I ought to share. "But now.. I think I know now.  It's  you. I love you, Takao." As soon as those words left my mouth I leaned forward and pressed our lips together. At least, that was what I planned. When I pushed forward reality crumbled away, leaving me alone on a bed in an empty room.

"Kisei!" B-Ordis called from above. "Please awaken! Shouto is trying to break into the lab! And you gave him a security pass against my defense systems so I can't attack him. Please do something." God damnit. Could a life changing revelation happen at the wrong time. I flung the cover sheets of the bed off my legs and jumped off, the bed dissolving back to data once I left it. Though even when I ran up the stairs to tell Shouto I was alright, my mind couldn't get rid of the image of Takao's dazzling smile, and the way the sunlight looked like a crown on him.