Hey guys, i'm back with the sixth chapter, now I'll warm youi once. Man/Man love in the following. so if you dont like don't read it and skip the majorly italicized area.
Speaking of outside...
Shikamaru returned with one of his shirts, a pair of jeans, boxers, and a belt. Inya nodded her thanks and carefully stood up keeping herself covered and limped over to him, the pain of her rape still running through her. He frowned again in pity. He had no idea what to do for her, never having been in this type of situation. Heck he wasn't even sure if 'that' happened to her.
'Should I ask her?' he asked himself as she took the clothes and just limped to a room with a door.
He sighed and plopped down on the coach.
'Why did she even come here ... It was probably closest...But doesn't she still think I hate her? Maybe I should tell her how I really feel... uhh... Before that let's measure good things and bad. Okay...Bad things that could come from this... rejection, yelling, and tears... Good things that could come from this... Her returning my feelings, happiness, a chance for her to smile more often... Goods out weigh the bads, I'll tell her.' He finally decided and gulped subconsciously going over the negatives again and waited for her to come out of the room.
After three minutes of waiting for the door to open it finally did. Out stepped Inya, in Shikamaru's clothes. He smiled trying to suppress a laugh; he failed horribly, and laughed out loud. When he finished Inya was blushing and glaring daggers at him. He just smiled and laughed again.
"You look cute," He said simply his smile widening as her blushed intensified.
"Th-thank you," She muttered as she limped to the coach.
He frowned remembering her reason for being here. They both sat down on the coach.
He immediately turned to her and said, "Okay, tell me. What happened?"
Inya froze up and turned away from him. He frowned and hugged her lightly.
"You can trust me," he said quietly.
Inya leaned back into Shikamaru's chest and tears began to form in her eyes.
"Haven't you guessed it yet?" She said in a bitter tone.
His frown deepened and he tightened the hug, "I'm sorry."
She immediately turned in his arms, "Don't you dare say sorry!" She said with anger.
"You didn't do anything! It's my fault!" She yelled at him, tears streaming down her face.
Shikamaru was in shock for a few seconds but then his admiration for her soared. She who had taken this on her shoulders did not want to give blame where it was needed.
He took her by surprise and held her closer, their bodies melding perfectly together, and he kissed her forehead.
"It's not your fault. It was that damn bastard... You know what? I'm gonna find him," he said fiercely, "and I'm gonna kill him."
Inya looked up at him dumbfounded and she could only say one word, "w-why?"
Shikamaru's chest tightened and his breath quickened. This was his chance.
His voice quivered as he spoke, "Inya, I l-l- ... Inya I love you."
For Inya all time stopped. Sure Jaslyn had said he 'liked' her. But this she had not expected at all. Not from anyone. So she just did what popped into her head first. She buried her head into the crook of his neck and cried. Not from sadness, but from happiness and a feeling of being loved.
He though thought he had done something wrong and began apologizing, only to be muffled by Inya's lips on his. His eyes widened but he quickly melted into the kiss adding tongue and making it more passionate by the second. Shikamaru began to get a bit crazy from the passion and began to grope her. She immediately pulled back from fear. Shikamaru saw the fear in her eyes and was ashamed.
"I'm sorry," he whispered.
Inya shook her head, "No, no i-it's ok. J-just don't do that. Ok?"
He nodded and held her again. She smiled and laid her head on his shoulder. Shikamaru smiled softly and stroked Inya's hair lovingly. Inya smiled more and snuggled in closer to Shikamaru and promptly fell asleep. Shikamaru chuckled in amusement and followed suit, slowly falling asleep, his last vision being Inya's angelic face.
Inya awoke… alone.
"Shikamaru?" she called out into the dim room.
There was no answer. She frowned and sat up looking around. There was no one. She stood and began wandering his home. She walked into the kitchen and her stomach grumbled loudly.
'Oh crap, I'm hungry…' Inya thought clutching her stomach.
She began to fry a few eggs, while cooking she heard water turn on upstairs.
"Hmm?"
She finished cooking and left the eggs on the table wandering up stairs towards the sound of water. She walked towards a door at the end of the hall. She hesitantly turned the doorknob, the water turning off as she did so, and she opened the door, peered inside and saw something that made her blush furiously and faint.
Inside was Shikamaru, naked as the day he was born, letting it all hang out.
"INYA!" Was the last thing she heard before blacking out completely.
Kawari sat in his seal laughing.
"Wow… he was big…" He laughed again.
'Not as big as Kyou though…'
Then Kawari's memories began to play like a movie in front of him.
Kawari howled as insanity took him but in a moment it stopped. He lay sprawled on the floor panting and his eyes bulged. Someone ran in and yelled.
"KAWARI HAS GONE CRAZY!! HE KILLED HIS WIFE!!"
'Shit…' He thought as he blacked out.
He woke up in chains as the executioner splashed water on him.
"Wake up you fucking murderer," He snarled.
Kawari groaned, "What the hell?"
The executioner sneered, "We're burning you at the stake for killing Kajin."
"WHAT!?" Kawari yelled, "I DIDN'T DO IT!"
The executioner laughed evilly as he whispered, "I know."
His eyes flashed white as his form faltered to show he was the armadillo who had been sent down by the damn god of chaos and discord. He snarled and laughed at him at again before changing back into the form of the executioner and left.
Kawari was stricken with shock and began to thrash against his chains when a cry came from the village.
"IT IS THE DEMON WOX!! HE DEMANDS FOR A SACRIFICE!!"
Within seconds Kawari was being whisked away as on lookers glared at him. He heard someone mutter that this was a great punishment, much better than a pitiful burning. He as put before the giant wox and he sat there unflinchingly; convinced he had nothing to live for.
The creature picked him up with a claw and clenched him in his paw. Kawari just stayed there ready to die as the wox ran off towards what appeared as its home. What surprised him though was it was a house. Just a plain house. Soon he was set down on the ground and something happened that surprised him.
The giant wox was changing. It shrank until it was a bit smaller than Kawari, then it took the form of a human, a man a bit shorter than himself, he had dirty blonde hair with gray eyes, He had two triangle markings on either side of his face both of which were a deep blue. He wore a reddish orange vest with a black shirt underneath that hugged the man's sculpted muscles, showing them off. He wore blackish gray pants, the ends of the pants legs sown slanted.
Kawari self-consciously blushed. The demon laughed and locked eyes with him.
"You are my new servant now." He told him sheepishly.
Kawari cocked his head in confusion. This man in front of him was so powerful he could kill him right then and there, why was he acting as if he felt awkward? Kawari considered his options now.
Stay as a servant for a demon OR run away and get killed.
'I have nothing to live for…'
Kawari broke into a run for the forest. The man snarled and took the form of a giant wox again taking chase to his escaped servant. Kawari forced chakra and began to speed up considerably, but alas it was not enough to out run a giant wox. The demon pinned him with his paw down to the forest floor.
"Well, -cough- finish me!" Kawari urged, being crushed under the amount pressure that was being exerted by the demon's paw.
Suddenly the unbearable weight was gone and it was replaced by a much more tolerable weight. The demon was atop him looking down at him with pity and sadness.
"Why would you want to end your life?" He asked with a gentle whisper.
Something about his voice made Kawari submit.
"My wife is dead."
The demon raised his eyebrows in amusement, "Is that all?" he asked.
Kawari glared at the man on top of him. He just smiled in return.
"Your life is not over just because one person died. Or you would have died long ago." The demon said with wisdom that surprised Kawari.
The demon smiled more, "My name is Kyou."
Kawari nodded as is proper. Kyou smiled and relaxed on Kawari causing him to blush.
"Wh- why are you so relaxed? I mean I could k-" Kawari began to question Kyou but a kiss blocked those words.
The kiss was slow but filled with lust. Kawari was shocked to feel his heart cry out in need to kiss back, which he did so. A small pang of guilt ran through him as he felt that no kiss with Kajin could amount to the pleasure in this single kiss. It was quickly overwhelmed by the sensation he was feeling as Kyou slowly ground against him.
He moaned against the hungry lips ravaging his mouth, but it suddenly disappeared as Kyou pulled back blushing and smirking at the same time.
Kawari blushed prettily, "Why?"
"You're a demon like me," he said simply.
Kawari looked like a deer stuck in a car's headlights, "Wha?"
Kyou explained what had happened to him during the jutsu Kajin had placed on him. Kawari just remained silent after it was done. Kyou's face changed into one of worry.
"Kawari?" He asked meekly.
The man mentioned snapped back to reality and surprised Kyou by hugging said person tightly and nuzzling his cheek.
Kyou looked at him with confusion.
Kawari just smiled, "You're gonna help me out right?"
Kyou nodded.
"Then I am happy."
'Plus he is HOT!' Kawari thought blushing.
Kyou smirked, "Thanks for the complement."
Kawari blushed more and looked away.
Kyou smirked more, "Your blush is so kawaii!"
Kawari pouted and smirked, "Okay Kyou-kun," he said in the most sensual voice he could.
Kyou blushed and he got up off of Kawari taking his hand and pulling him up as well.
"Let's get to the house," Kyou said, his blush fading.
Kawari nodded still smriking a bit and began walking.
Over the next few months they bonded and quickly became interwoven and both sought to see each other as mates, they were out hunting one day when this happened.
Kawari watched Kyou from afar, smiling at him in happiness, he had helped him cope with the many changes demons go through and made it much easier. He had grown to love him and had no need to tell him. For Kyou already knew and returned those same feelings.
For some reason today he felt like playing, so he stalked over behind Kyou and then tackled him to the ground rolling around like kids.
Finally Kawari came to rest on top of Kyou and felt feelings that havn't been strangers for the last month. Lust and need. Kyou just laid there smiling up innocently at Kawari, having no idea what was about to happen.
Kawari smiled in amusement and maneuvered his hand by Kyou's sternum. Kyou hadn't noticed as he was watching a bunny hop by. Kawari's smile turned into a feral smirk and he roughly cupped Kyou's crotch. Kyou moaned loudly and almost melted at the sensation of having a foreign hand on his nether regions. His cock hardened almost immediately, which surprised Kawari, but it only urged him on to pleasure the man atop him.
He flipped them and brushed his hand roughly against Kyou's constricted boner. Kyou's head fell back as he groaned, for he did not just want short touches.
Kawari chuckled, "You like that?" he said in an innocent voice.
Kyou's only response was a groan. Kawari smirked again and slowly took hold of Kyou's pants and boxers. For Kyou the torture was horrible, the two fabrics rubbing against his increasingly sensitive boner. Kawari smirked more as he saw Kyou squirming as he released his boner.
Kyou mock glared Kawari as he just sat back Kyou's hard-on rising between them. Kawari smiled and just sat there.
"Kawaarriiiii..." Kyou whined.
"What?" Kawari said his smile turning into a smirk.
"Touch…"
Kawari smirked more and set his hand right above Kyou's hard cock, "Touch what?" He said sensually.
Kyou's boner twitched in anticipation, "touch m-my d-d-dick…"
Kawari's looked down at him, "what?" he asked in an innocent voice.
Kyou groaned in frustration, "KAWARI JUST FUCK ME!"
Kawari blushed and smiled, "Okay."
He eagerly bent down and devoured the man's swollen cock. Kyou's head fell back at the sensation of Kawari's mouth on him. Moans escaped his mouth growing louder and louder as he neared his climax. When he was about to climax, when Kawari slid his mouth off his erection.
Kyou groaned again and reached down to finish himself off when Kawari took his wrist and whispered in his ear.
"I think your wet enough."
Kyou gasped as he felt his dick engulfed in the hot tight space of Kawari's virgin hole. Kyou moaned happily when he felt something wet fell upon his chest. Kyou looked up at Kawari. There he was tears running down his face.
Kyou's face turned from one of pure pleasure to one of guilt and sadness.
"K-Kawari you don't have t-" Kyou started.
But Kawari just shook his head wiping the tears from his eyes.
"I want to," He said.
Kyou made to protest but Kawari began moving slowly up and down his length. It made it impossible for him to speak. Only moans would escape his mouth. Kawari slowly warmed up to having him inside and began bouncing faster atop him moaning loudly. Kyou began alternating between growls of possessiveness and moans of pleasure.
He pulled Kawari in and flipped them. He smirked down at the man below him and began to thrust in. Kawari moaned loudly and pleaded at times for Kyou to go faster. Suddenly he tensed and yelled out a curse as he released his seed on both of their torsos. This was last straw for Kyou as well as he buried himself into Kawari all the way, climaxing inside of him.
Kawari laughed and smiled at the good times in his life.
'I remember after that he was uke for 2 rounds. I loved that…'
His smile faded, 'I miss him…'
He turned his mind away from Kyou and back to seeing what Inya was doing.
Inya awoke suddenly to see Shikamaru standing over her with a concerned face. But one thing stood out.
HE WAS IN ONLY A TOWEL!!! (SQUEE!! XD)
Inya blushed profusely and turned away. She heard a relieved sigh behind her and a weight joined her on the couch. She blushed more knowing it was Shikamaru. But that was nothing compared to the blush that graced her face as hugged her into his chest.
"You ok?" He muttered into her hair.
Inya nodded relaxing in his embrace. Shikamaru smiled happily and nuzzled the crook of her neck. Inya smiled and nuzzled back as she did so she snuggled into him more unknowingly rubbing against Shikamaru's 'privates'. Shikamaru immediately froze.
'Aww fuck.'
Shikamaru immediately hardened and throbbed against the small of Inya's back. Inya jumped and tensed. Shikamaru let her go and got up hanging his head ashamed.
Inya got up and hugged him from behind.
"Sorry," He muttered.
"It's ok," Inya whispered.
She let go of him, "Now go attend to your 'needs'!" She said giggling and pointing to the bathroom.
Shikamaru blushed and laughed; he kissed her forehead and went to the bathroom to attend to his 'needs'. Inya sighed and sat back down on the couch.
'He was big… but not too big, in fact almost a perfect si-' she blushed at her thoughts.
She laid on the couch again and waited for Shikamaru to come back. Thoughts usually going back to the terrible day before. Tears of fear welling up in her eyes as she thought of how horrible it was to be completely helpless against someone. She began to cry silently as now she was reliving the event over and over in her head. She began shouting out stop over and over but it just wouldn't stop. She didn't notice a boy in boxers running towards her in worry.
Shikamaru stopped in front of her and shook her saying her name over and over again so she would snap out of it. Inya slowly came to, her shouting dying down until she was just whimpering and shivering in fear. Shikamaru held her close.
"It's okay I'm here, it'll be okay." He whispered soothingly into her ear.
Inya nodded and clung to him as if she were a lost child.
"I love you," he muttered into her ear.
"I love you too," she responded burying her head in the crook of his neck.
"Hey did you wash your hands?" Inya asked from her position.
Shikamaru stiffened.
Inya paled, "EWW!! SHIKAMARU THAT'S DISGUSTING!!!"
He let her go and blushed in embarrassment.
She went over the back of the coach and grabbed his wrist, careful not to let his hands touch her. She pulled him over the coach and brought him into the bathroom.
"Wash your hands. Now."
Shikamaru grumbled, but did as he was told. When Inya was sure his hands were completely clean she dragged him out of the bathroom.
Her stomach grumbled, and she remembered that she cooked food.
"I made breakfast," she announced to Shikamaru.
"You didn't ha-"Shikamaru started to protest, but Inya cut in quickly.
"No, it's okay. I wanted to!"
Shikamaru smiled and stroked Inya's cheek. He thought he was the luckiest person in the world when a thought struck him.
'Do I deserve her? Do I deserve someone as perfect as her?'
Unbeknownst to him Inya was having the same thoughts.
'Do I deserve a great guy like him? A demon like me?'
They both sighed at the same time and looked at each other strange before heating up the eggs Inya made earlier and sitting to eat in comfortable silence.
As they completed their meal a knock came at the door. Shikamaru went to answer it and Inya put the plates up. She went to join him as she heard the point of the visit from the stranger.
"As you're father's teammate I am sad to report he has passed away." Mr.Akimichi said a hand on Shikamaru's shoulder.
Inya gasped and brought the two's attention to her. Sadness was evident in both of their eyes and she did not know what to say. Mr.Akimichi whispered his condolences and left.
"Shika…" Inya said reaching out towards him.
Said boy just collapsed to his knees as sobs racked his body. Inya rushed over to him and fell to her knees hugging the sobbing boy gently and treating him as he had treated her not too long ago
There they stayed until he cried himself to sleep.
So there it is the sixth chapter! I hope you liked the lemony goodness.