* WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS NSFW!*

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With a light poof, the two men were teleported back into Shen's room. They fell from the air, landing onto the wooden floor with a loud thud. Yasuo groaned in annoyance as he rubbed his head, which was throbbing in pain from the impact. He scanned his surroundings; he had never been in Shen's room after all. It was oddly simple, yet luxurious at the same time. the walls were a plain, creamy white lined by deep brown wooden floors. There was a large king-sized bed, fitted with a wide, white fluffy comforter and matching pillows. Along the wall, there were large doors that lead to a wide balcony outside, giving a beautiful view of the shrubbery and temple's surroundings.

However, when Yasuo looked to his side, he found Shen lying down on the floor motionless. Yasuo panicked instantly, grasping Shen's shoulders and scanning his face. His eyes were shut, and his breathing was faltering. Yasuo gasped, pulling him off the floor so that he was sitting upright. Shen's head limply fell forward, as if he had no control of his body. Panicking, Yasuo shook the ninja violently. "Shen?!" he yelled, continuing to shake him. "Shen! Wake up Shen!"

There was no answer.

Yasuo quickly picked up the unconscious ninja, and hauled him over to the bed. He placed Shen atop the bed gently, and sat over him. He cupped Shen's head into his hands, and sighed sadly. "Shen please… Wake up please…" he whispered.

Yasuo knew Shen was going to wake up, he was certain. However, seeing him like this pained him severely. Imagining Shen dead was unbearable, and thoughts of tragic scenarios surfaced to his head. He gently embraced Shen's body, and rested his head against his chest as he waited for the ninja to wake up. He shut his eyes gently as he felt a hot tear escape his eye; he truly was worried for the ninja. However, all traces of worry left him as he felt a familiar, warm hand make its way atop his head. "Yasuo?"

Yasuo quickly turned around, and changed his position so that he was on top of Shen with his legs on either side of the ninja's body. He looked down, only to find those glowing, golden eyes staring back at him. He sighed in relief, and placed his hands on the ninja's shoulders.

"Geez Shen… You scared the life out of me…" he murmured, sniffling and trying to rid himself of the tears he bore. Shen frowned, seeing Yasuo teary eyed and worried over him saddened him. However, it was slightly comforting to know that the samurai felt strongly about him. He snaked his arms around Yasuo, and pulled him towards him body in a tight embrace. Yasuo nuzzled against his chest, humming softly as Shen ran his fingers through the samurai's hair like he always did.

"I'm sorry for worrying you…" Shen whispered against Yasuo's head, stroking the samurai's back gently. "In order to get us here, I had to use quite a lot of energy. I guess I over exerted myself" he chuckled softly. Yasuo nodded against the ninja in understanding. Yasuo sighed as he removed himself from Shen's grasp so that he could position himself over the ninja once more. Shen looked at him questionably, wondering why he left. However, he couldn't get himself to ask any questions, as the sight of Yasuo blushing furiously left him speechless. Yasuo scooted a little closer to the ninja so that their faces were only inches apart, and finally allowed his eyes to meet Shen's. "Shen… What you said back there… Did you really mean it?" Yasuo asked so quietly that he wasn't sure if Shen had heard him. Shen chuckled softly at the question, and brought a hand to Yasuo's face. The samurai's face was hot with what Shen thought was embarrassment, but was actually anticipation. Shen knew he meant it. He was certain that these feelings he held were undeniable, and he would do anything to prove it to him. He rubbed his thumb gently along Yasuo's face, and answered him. "Of course I meant it Yasuo" he replied simply, however to Yasuo this meant everything.

Yasuo nodded against Shen's palm, and looked away from him shyly. "If you really mean it… Will you let me see your face?"

Shen's heart stuttered slightly, however, he knew this was the man he trusted, this was the man he loved. Truth be told, he hadn't shown his face to anyone besides his father and his closest disciples, however he knew he had to do this. He was nervous to say the least; what would Yasuo think of him? Nonetheless, he nodded, and guided the samurai's hand to his mask.

Yasuo's eyes widened; he hadn't expected Shen to oblige. Yet, his body flooded with newfound anticipation as he slowly peeled off the deep purple fabric. Shen took a deep breath, and closed his eyes as he felt the mask come off his face. Once it was off completely, Yasuo's eyes widened even further.

He was more handsome than he imagined.

Yasuo felt his face turn red as he examined his lover's face. His face almost looked as if it had been chiseled to perfection; crisp, slightly elevated cheekbones adorned by a light pink flush. The ninja's hair was a medium length, golden brown locks stopping around halfway down his neck, and covering most of his forehead. However, what stood out to Yasuo the most were his eyes. The glow seemed to have faded away, only to reveal beautiful, golden-green eyes decorated with thick, long lashes. Yasuo felt his jaw dropping slightly at the sight before him: he was beautiful.

Shen looked away nervously; was this good or bad? However, his worries subsided as Yasuo gently trailed his hand down Shen's face. "Shen… I can see why you don't want to take off the mask" Yasuo chuckled tenderly. "If I had seen your face sooner… I might of fallen for you the moment I saw you" he whispered gently. Shen felt his face getting warm at his words, and he laughed quietly. Seeing Shen like this warmed Yasuo's heart, and only heightened his feelings for him. Yasuo smiled shyly at the ninja, and began to inch his face closer to Shen's until his lips settled gently onto his. The kiss was slow and passionate, a kiss that brought out a new feeling within the two lovers: desire.

Shen could feel a fierce heat beginning to arise within him as he pulled Yasuo closer to him, deepening the kiss further. Yasuo whimpered softly, this was becoming too much for him to handle. He wanted more.

Yasuo snaked his hands under Shen's head, and pressed himself against the ninja's body, gently rubbing against him as he did. Shen groaned quietly, clearly enjoying the treatment Yasuo was giving him. This continued for a few minutes, and soon enough, what was soft and passionate kissing became a fierce, heated make out session with both parties hands exploring each other's bodies. However, at some point it seemed the two forgot how to breathe, and abruptly separated from one another, the two gasping for air. As Shen tried to steady his breathing, he took a look at his partner. Yasuo's eyes were half lidded, his lips parted to allow steady breathing. Sweat had begun to collect on his forehead, and gently dribble down his face. Shen blushed furiously at the sight before him, and felt his blood rush straight where he didn't want it to. However, he couldn't help it, and he couldn't deny his urges much longer.

He wanted all of Yasuo.

Shen swiftly sat up, and pulled Yasuo into his lap. He gently allowed his hand to travel toward the band that kept his ponytail up, fingering it gingerly. "May I?" Shen whispered against Yasuo's lips. Yasuo chuckled softly; Shen truly was obsessed with his hair. "Of course Shen" he replied quietly. With permission granted, Shen undid the band, and watched in awe as the waterfall of silky, deep brown locks surrounded the samurai. Shen gasped under his breath, the sight before him exquisite. "Oh my…" Shen trailed off as he ran his hands though his lover's hair tenderly. Yasuo closed his eyes to the touch, relishing in it. It was genuinely comforting to have Shen's hands run along his scalp, he wasn't quite sure why though. Shen quietly placed a soft kiss on Yasuo's forehead, and tilted his head up slightly so he could kiss his lips briefly. He hovered over his lips shortly, and went in for one more. He then parted from Yasuo, hovering over his lips once more. Shen sighed gently against him, and whispered ever so softly.

"You're perfect…"

Yasuo couldn't take it anymore, he wanted Shen now. He began to feverously kiss Shen, and Shen definitely got the message. He returned the kiss with just as much force, and softly, yet desperately pushed Yasuo against the bed. He began to attack Yasuo's neck with kisses, claiming every inch with his lips. Yasuo moaned needily at the contact, desperate for more of the touches along his body. The samurai brought his hands to Shen's head, pushing him against the crook of his neck, physically asking him for more. Shen obliged, and continued to pepper kisses atop his neck. With every kiss, Yasuo gripped onto Shen's hair tighter, begging him for more. Shen groaned against his skin, and bit down into the crook of his neck, marking him. Yasuo let out a soft whine at the pain, however Shen was quick to shower the mark he made with loving kisses, easing the samurai of the burning sensation. Although Shen's mind was clouded and heavy with lust, he separated from the samurai, and sat on top of him, looking at his work. Yasuo was panting heavily, his eyes half lidded and ridden with lust. His hair fanned out along the bed, which made Shen throb with desire. Yasuo noticed this, and looked away shyly, embarrassed by the condition he was currently in.

"Yasuo…" Shen panted, placing a hand along Yasuo's cheek. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Yasuo cupped Shen's face into his hands, and looked at him with desperate eyes. "Shen… If you love me…" he whispered, bringing his face closer so that they were almost touching.

"Then claim me."

And those words were all it took to drive Shen over the edge.

Shen began to furiously kiss Yasuo, and Yasuo returned the kiss with just as much force and desperation. As they kissed, Shen's hands trailed Yasuo's body, exploring every curve and crevice there was. Yasuo writhed anxiously in pleasure, every brush of Shen's hand being electrifying. Once Shen had gotten used to the feel of Yasuo's body, he decided he wanted more. He gripped onto the poncho that covered his chest, and pulled it off his body in one swift movement. Shen straddled Yasuo, and examined his chest thoroughly. A multitude of scars adorned his body, some small, and some incredibly large. Shen frowned sadly at the sight, and brushed his fingers against a rather large scar that trailed from his collarbone down to the middle of his chest. Yasuo shivered at the incredibly soft touch, and moaned quietly as Shen trailed kisses along it too. Shen let his free hand roam Yasuo's chest freely, stopping at a certain area.

"Ahh!" Yasuo stuttered as Shen's fingers brushed against one of his nipples. Shen smiled against Yasuo's chest; he was enjoying every noise he made Yasuo make. He wanted to hear more, and he knew exactly how to do it.

Shen let his lips trail across his lover's chest until they met the other nipple, and kissed it softly while he stimulated the other bud with his thumb in a circular motion. Yasuo moaned loudly, slowly arching his back as Shen stimulated him further. Frantic hands met Shen's shoulders, gripping him hard as he continued to attack his chest. Shen chuckled softly at Yasuo's reactions, and applied more pressure with his thumb. "You're incredibly sensitive, Yasuo" Shen whispered, returning his lips to the mound. Yasuo opened his mouth to retort, however all that came out was a long mmmmphh! as Shen flicked his tongue across the bud. "S-shen… ahhh" Yasuo moaned loudly. He could feel himself tipping over the edge, all the sensations making him harden by the second. Shen hummed happily as he heard Yasuo panting breathlessly, and most of all, he could feel Yasuo's erection against him. He smiled internally: it was time for the next step.

Shen continued to stimulate his chest, however he slowly snaked his hand so that it was over Yasuo's clothed member. Yasuo gasped in pleasure, and shut his eyes tightly as Shen began rubbing it back and forth with his palm. Yasuo writhed as Shen continued to palm him, the grip on Shen's shoulder's tightening even further. Shen finally decided to leave Yasuo's chest in favor of his lips, as he kissed him deeply and passionately. Yasuo moaned against his lips, trying his best to stifle them with the kiss, however he failed miserably. Yasuo began to feel the heat in his groin intensifying, begging to be touched even more. He began to grind his hips against Shen's palm desperately, and Shen understood what he wanted. Shen left Yasuo's lips, and began to trail kisses so that they led lower, and lower, until they met Yasuo's waistband. Yasuo gripped Shen anxiously, wanting Shen to touch him desperately. And so, he did.

Shen handled the rope that held Yasuo's baggy pants up, and undid the rope swiftly. He then gripped the top of his pants and underwear, and slowly de-robed him. Soon enough, Yasuo was lying there naked, and Shen took a moment to admire his lover before he went any further. Yasuo was breathless, panting desperately as he awaited Shen. Shen smiled softly at him, and leaned forward to kiss him one more time. He then brought his lips to Yasuo's ear, and whispered tenderly to him. "You're beautiful…"

"S-shen" Yasuo moaned gently as Shen kissed his neck softly. Yasuo gently gripped Shen's head, and moved it so that their faces were inches away. Shen looked down at him questionably. "Hmm?"

"I…" Yasuo whispered, his face turning a little more red. "I love you."

Shen felt a splash of red surface his face. Although he knew that Yasuo loved him, hearing him say the words was a whole new experience. He smiled softly, and Yasuo returned it. He then leaned in to kiss him briefly, and let his lips linger for a bit. "I love you too" he said gently, running his hand through his long hair. "Are you ready?" Shen asked, kissing his neck once more.

"Y-yes" Yasuo murmured.

"Good…" Shen started, positioning himself to where he was prior. "Because I don't think I can hold back much longer."

Yasuo's eyes widened in interest and lust as Shen began to untie his shozoku, letting the top of it fall off. He tossed it aside, and proceeded to pull off the lower half as well as his undergarments, tossing those aside as well. Now that he too was completely devoid of his clothing, he picked up where he left off.

Shen gently wrapped his hand around Yasuo's member, and began to stroke it slowly. Yasuo began panting again, grasping the sheets surrounding him as Shen continued to stroke him at that agonizingly slow pace. Yasuo writhed in pleasure, arching his back and thrusted his hips desperately so he could feel more of Shen's warm hand. Shen knew he wanted more, so he decided to go further, lowering himself so that his mouth was at the same level as his member, and gently kissed the tip as he continued to stroke at a faster pace. "Aaa… aaah!" Yasuo moaned aloud as Shen flicked his tongue along the tip of his manhood, the motions causing his member to throb in immense pleasure. He brought his shaky hands down to Shen's head, grasping the tufts of golden brown hair as Shen worked him whole thing was turning Shen on more and more, and he could feel himself becoming fully erect as Yasuo reacted to his gentle touches.

Shen's body was losing its patience, and Shen wanted to feel pleasure too, so he began to prepare Yasuo as he continued to work his lower half. As he continued to lick and rub at Yasuo's member, he swirled his finger around Yasuo's entrance, causing Yasuo to jump a bit in surprise. However, he quickly relaxed as he realized it actually felt good. Shen smiled internally; he was doing this right. He continued to rub at his entrance, making sure that Yasuo was completely comfortable before he went any further.

Yasuo was clearly content, moaning softly and rolling his hips into Shen's hand. Shen established that Yasuo was relaxed enough to go on with the next step, so he slowly and ever so carefully entered a finger into him. Yasuo whined in slight pain as the appendage fully sheathed itself, his grip on Shen's head becoming stronger. Shen took notice of this, and left his member briefly to look at Yasuo in concern.

Yasuo's eyes were sealed tight in nervous anticipation, however when Shen left his lower half, he opened them slightly to look at his lover atop him. Concerned eyes met heavy lidded ones, and Shen began to gently run his hand through Yasuo's hair to get him to relax.

"Are you alright?" Shen whispered softly, slightly worried. Yasuo blushed in embarrassment, his eyes darting to the side. "Yes…" he whispered back, not meeting Shen's gaze. "I'm just a little nervous" he admitted breathlessly. "I've… Never done this before… With a man that is"

Shen's eyes slightly widened in surprise; for some reason he expected Yasuo to have been experienced with these kinds of things. Yet, it was comforting to know that he wasn't the only one new to this. Shen smiled back at Yasuo softly, and Yasuo blushed even deeper. "It's ok Yasuo… I'm new to this too" he stated, leaning down to kiss him. "I promise I will make this a good experience" he whispered against the samurai's ear, which made him shiver in anticipation. "O-ok Shen" he barely stuttered out as Shen planted loving kisses along his neck. "I trust you" he murmured as the tightness around Shen's finger laxed. Shen smiled once more, and kissed Yasuo softly before wrapping his hand around the samurai's member once more. Yasuo shivered at the returning warmth, his eyes narrowing and lips parting in lust once more. "May I move?" Shen asked quietly, making sure that Yasuo was ready. Yasuo nodded sheepishly, intertwining his fingers with the hand Shen offered him.

Shen began arching the finger inside him, rubbing back and forth slowly, trying to get Yasuo used to the feeling. Yasuo closed his eyes, trying to focus on the pleasure and relax to Shen's movement. He groaned as another finger was added, searching and prodding inside him. Shen picked up the pace, arching his fingers again and moving back and forth, looking for that one special spot. He also began to pump Yasuo faster, letting his palm curl around the tip and fall back down the shaft.

Yasuo was getting used to the feeling of Shen's fingers, and starting to enjoy the newfound fullness they elicited. Faint moans escaped his mouth as Shen worked him thoroughly, making sure that every sensation was pleasurable. Suddenly, Shen rubbed against a spot within him that sent a jolt of pleasure through him, causing his cock to twitch against Shen's hand and turning his vision white.

"Ahhnn!" Yasuo moaned aloud, trying to catch his breath. Although Yasuo had felt pleasure before, this was unlike any sensation he had ever experienced before. He now craved it, he needed to feel it again. "S-shen… again" he moaned, his voice coming out more sultry than he intended it to. Shen happily obliged, brushing his fingers against his prostate once more with a little bit more pressure. Yasuo gasped, his back arching harshly as pre began to dribble out of his member. He moaned out Shen's name one more, driving Shen wild with all of his reactions. Shen could feel lust overtaking his body as he removed his fingers from Yasuo, earning him a shaky whine.

"You're ready…" Shen stated quietly as he reached for his own member, which was throbbing needily. Yasuo bit his finger and nodded, watching as Shen parted his legs to allow him access. Shen rubbed himself softly, moaning ever so quietly before he scooted closer to Yasuo in order to align himself. "I'm going…" Shen whispered, informing his partner as he slowly began to press the tip in. Yasuo gasped, clawing onto Shen's back desperately as he felt Shen enter him inch by inch. "Nnnn!" Yasuo cried out through gritted teeth, the fullness was too much. Shen grunted; Yasuo was tight.

"Mmm… Y-yasuo…" Shen moaned softly, closing his eyes as he tried to get a feel for his lover beneath him. On the other hand, Yasuo was trying his best to accommodate for the intrusion within him, pulling Shen toward his body, nails digging deep into his back. He tried his best to relax, but he couldn't deny that it was hard. Shen noticed his discomfort, and gently cupped Yasuo's face into his palm. He leaned forward, kissing Yasuo softly, trying his best to help relax him. Yasuo closed his eyes, and whined gently against Shen's lips as the dull burn coursed through him. Shen hovered over Yasuo's lips, running his thumb over them gently. "It's ok…" Shen cooed quietly, his eyes half ridden with lust. "You're doing great" he whispered, returning his lips to Yasuo's once more. Yasuo brought his hands behind Shen's head, deepening the kiss further to try and relax himself more.

It worked.

Yasuo moaned softly as Shen kissed him passionately, letting Shen's hands trail through his long hair as he slipped his tongue into the samurai's mouth. Yasuo could feel the tenseness subside, and so could Shen. As they kissed, Shen began to move his hips slowly, causing Yasuo to groan. The feeling of being empty then full again elicited a dull burn within him, however after a few minutes the burn subsided, leaving him with only pleasure as Shen went in and out inside of him. Pained groans turned into pleasured moans as Shen began to thrust faster and stronger inside of him.

"S-shen… ahh!" he moaned aloud as Shen took a hold of his legs for leverage, thrusting particularly deep into him. "Yes… more" he panted sensually, the sensations growing on him.

Shen felt a shiver run down his spine at the request, seeing Yasuo flushed and aroused was driving him crazy. He gripped onto Yasuo's hips tightly, and began thrusting into him deeper and harder. Yasuo shut his eyes tightly, gripping onto the sheets so hard that his knuckles were turning white. Strings of moans and pants escaped him as Shen pounded against him harder, making Shen go wild with lust. Shen panted in immense pleasure; the tightness around him and the sounds Yasuo made only made him press on harder.

Yasuo's mind was clouded with pure bliss as Shen's thrust became more powerful and needy. Shen was becoming out of breath as he furiously pounded into Yasuo, the pleasure building up immensely. Suddenly, Yasuo let out a long, shaky moan as Shen hit his prostate, leaving him breathless. "S-shen...Shen do it again" he whimpered needily, gripping onto his back desperately as well as wrapping his legs around him. All Shen could do was nod breathlessly, finding that spot again and rubbing against it furiously. Yasuo gasped as Shen hit his sweet spot over and over, his vision becoming blurrier by the second. Yasuo was getting close, and by the way that Shen's thrusts were faltering, he knew that he was too.

Without warning, Shen clamped onto Yasuo's backside with his hands, and pulled the man into his lap. Yasuo gasped as this new position allowed Shen to thrust even deeper inside him, hitting his prostate harder and more efficiently. Yasuo clamped onto Shen as tightly as he could, panting and moaning wildly against Shen's ear. "Shen… Shen...ahh! Harder….Please" he whimpered between breaths desperately, and Shen obeyed, thrusting deeper and faster than ever before. Yasuo could feel his release coming, the thrusts and rubbing against his prostate becoming too much. Shen was also close, his thrusts faltering more and more by the second. Shen gripped onto him tightly, gently nipping on his ear in between breathless pants. "Yasuo… I-I'm close…" Shen barely breathed out. "W-where?" he asked breathlessly as he pounded into him.

"I-inside" he moaned just as breathlessly. Shen shivered, his orgasm just moments away. He quickly freed one of the hands that clamped onto Yasuo's back in order to pump him while he thrusted desperately, driving Yasuo over the edge. With one last pump, Yasuo threw his head back, letting out a long awaited moan as he came. Long ropes of white spurted from him, splattering against Shen's chest and dribbling downward. The sight of Yasuo finding his release, accompanied by the immense tightness from it was enough to make Shen find his own release. He buried himself deep inside Yasuo as he came, filling his lover up to the brim. He moaned against Yasuo's chest as every thick rope of cum left him, until he was completely emptied.

The two were left breathless, trying desperately to regain their composure as Shen gently slid himself outside of Yasuo. Yasuo groaned at the new, empty feeling, and the two collapsed onto the bed side by side. Shen pulled Yasuo into a tight embrace, pushing him against his chest as the two relished in the blissful afterglow. He lovingly played with Yasuo's hair as he planted a soft kiss atop his head. Shen could feel Yasuo smile against him as he hummed happily.

"We're one now…" Shen whispered sleepily against Yasuo's head. Yasuo chuckled softly, and tilted his head up to kiss Shen tenderly.

"We are…" he murmured against his lips.

The two stayed there enjoying the feeling, letting the afterglow subside as they began to fall asleep. They truly had worked hard after all.

As Yasuo nuzzled against Shen, he smiled internally: this was the moment he was waiting for, the moment he worked hard for. All of his hardships melted away, as he was cured by love. Although Shen had already sound asleep, he wrapped his arms around his lover, and murmured one last time against his chest.

I love you, Shen.