A/N: For those of you interested, here's an . . . . alternate ending of sorts. Reviews are always appreciated ;9

He folded his hands behind his head and closed his eyes while Hidan snarled and landed a furious kick that made the bars rattle. He chuckled low in his throat and listened to the albino overturn his mattress and chuck it across the cell. And then it was silent. He cracked an eye open and glanced over at his neighbor. He was leaning against the bars with his back toward him. His shoulder was moving and the rag doll smiled when he realized that he was pumping himself with a vengeance.

"Stupid fucking . . . . asshole . . . . stitched prick." He growled and a few strokes later he was grunting through his release. Kakuzu's low laughter rumbled throughout the cell while Hidan knocked his head back against the bars. He hadn't noticed that the rag doll had ghosted up behind him until his hands wrapped around his wrists and his voice sounded in his ear.

"You do realize it was with me in mind that you just came."

It was quiet for a moment before the air was filled with the sound of Hidan's growling. Kakuzu smirked widely.

"I wonder if you were imagining my hands around your cock instead of yours." He murmured, dragging his tongue along the shell of the ablino's ear.

"Fuck off!" he snarled, attempting to yank his hands free, painfully aware of the pulse beginning to pound in his dick. The rag doll's grip only tightened until he thought his wrists would break. He squirmed at the pressure while horrible laughter rushed past his ear. A shudder raced up the albino's spine, amplified by the sting of teeth against his earlobe.

"Tomorrow, your pretty little ass is mine."