{"@attributes":{"version":"2.0"},"channel":{"title":"SAINT DICKEYS, an alternate universe Naruto roleplay","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/","description":"SAINT DICKEYS, an alternate universe Naruto roleplay - LiveJournal.com","lastBuildDate":"Fri, 05 Mar 2010 21:57:23 GMT","generator":"LiveJournal \/ LiveJournal.com","image":{"url":"https:\/\/l-userpic.livejournal.com\/98705625\/17954698","title":"SAINT DICKEYS, an alternate universe Naruto roleplay","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/","width":"100","height":"100"},"item":[{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35511.html","pubDate":"Fri, 05 Mar 2010 21:57:23 GMT","title":"GAME IS OFFICIALLY RE-STARTED.","author":"dickeys_mod","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35511.html","description":"Most of you have already caught wind that I would be closing Dickeys because of inactivity. And due to the overwhelming response, I changed my mind. Instead of closing Dickey's, I will re-start it.<br \/><br \/>What does that mean? It means that Dickey's will no longer be a game centred around an escort agency. Wondering what is the new Dickey's about? Copy-pasta time!<br \/><br \/><center><center><div align=\"center\"><table class=\"\" cellpadding=\"0px\" cellspacing=\"10px\" width=\"425px\"><tr height=\"229px\"><td valign=\"bottom\" align=\"center\" background=\"https:\/\/pics.livejournal.com\/dickeys_mod\/pic\/00013t5p\"><font color=\"#ffffff\" size=\"5.5\" face=\"georgia\"><i>\"nutritor iucunditas solvo animus\"<\/i><\/font><\/td><\/tr><tr><td><table width=\"100%\" cellpadding=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\"><tr><td bgcolor=\"#000000\" height=\"5px\"><\/td><\/tr><tr><td height=\"5px\"><\/td><\/tr><tr><td bgcolor=\"#432121\" height=\"5px\"><\/td><\/tr><tr><td height=\"5px\"><\/td><\/tr><tr><td bgcolor=\"#643838\"><font color=\"#ffffff\" size=\"3\" face=\"georgia\"><i><center>saint dickeys federal prison, an au naruto roleplay<\/i><\/center><\/font><\/td><\/tr><\/table><font size=\"1\" face=\"arial\" color=\"#999999\">Welcome to a new kind of human bondage.<br \/><br \/>Founded in 1876, <b>Saint Dickeys<\/b> is an outstanding high-security prison, dedicated to incarcerate and provide an atmosphere of spiritual awakening and renewal for its inmates. But within its walls is a secret government project so great, that the warden sought all over the nation for America's worst criminals to be transferred to this ancient penitentiary. Just for this lone project. <br \/><br \/>There's no escaping this hell on earth, but every pitiful soul that passes through the front gates of this prison are never to be the same ever again. <br \/><br \/><span  class=\"ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-C     \"  data-ljuser=\"dickeys\" lj:user=\"dickeys\" ><a href=\"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/profile\/\"  target=\"_self\"  class=\"i-ljuser-profile\" ><img  class=\"i-ljuser-userhead\"  src=\"https:\/\/l-stat.livejournal.net\/img\/community.png?v=556&v=915\" \/><\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/\" class=\"i-ljuser-username\"   target=\"_self\"   ><b>dickeys<\/b><\/a><\/span> is an alternate universe Naruto roleplay that takes place in a modern-day prison... and fuelled by a sick, sadistic, sex-centric experiment.<br \/><br \/><div align=\"center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/5433.html\" target=\"_blank\"><font color=\"#e59c9e\"><u>PREMISE<\/u><\/font><\/a> + <a href=\"http:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/5752.html#cutid1\" target=\"_blank\"><font color=\"#e59c9e\"><u>RULES<\/u><\/font><\/a> + <a href=\"http:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/5996.html#cutid1\" target=\"_blank\"><font color=\"#e59c9e\"><u>THE CAST<\/u><\/font><\/a> + <a href=\"http:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/1020.html\" target=\"_blank\"><font color=\"#e59c9e\"><u>APPLICATION<\/u><\/font><\/a> + <a href=\"http:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/1361.html\" target=\"_blank\"><font color=\"#e59c9e\"><u>RESERVE<\/u><\/font><\/a><\/div><\/td><\/tr><\/table><\/div><\/center><br \/><br \/>Right now, reserves and applications are re-opened! If you want in on this new, crazy concept, visit the moderator journal! (<span  class=\"ljuser  i-ljuser  i-ljuser-type-P     \"  data-ljuser=\"dickeys_mod\" lj:user=\"dickeys_mod\" ><a href=\"https:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/profile\/\"  target=\"_self\"  class=\"i-ljuser-profile\" ><img  class=\"i-ljuser-userhead\"  src=\"https:\/\/l-stat.livejournal.net\/img\/userinfo_v8.png?v=17080&v=915\" \/><\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/dickeys-mod.livejournal.com\/\" class=\"i-ljuser-username\"   target=\"_self\"   ><b>dickeys_mod<\/b><\/a><\/span>)<br \/><br \/>Until then, Dickey's will still be here. Just with a different set of shoes this time!<br \/><br \/>- Friday, creator and head-moderator<\/font><\/center>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35511.html?view=comments#comments","category":"!announcement"},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35221.html","pubDate":"Sun, 14 Feb 2010 06:08:35 GMT","title":"Tenten's New Year Party","author":"becomingheaven","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35221.html","description":"<b>Who:<\/b> Tenten, Asuma, Neji, Shino, Shisui, and whoever else wants to show up. Her door's open, folks!<br \/><b>Where:<\/b> Tenten's humble abode<br \/><b>When:<\/b> February 14, 2010, at 7:00 PM<br \/><b>What:<\/b> Welcoming in the Year of the Tiger.<br \/><br \/><br \/>Tenten stepped back and admired her handiwork, grinning broadly as she settled her hands on her hips. It looked good. Her little apartment looked good, and festive, and best of all, <i>clean<\/i>. Well, it should, she supposed. She'd spent all of nin'ya'baat, the days before the New Year, cleaning thouroughly. That had truly been hell. Probably the last day her apartment had seen serious cleaning was the previous nin'ya'baat.<br \/><br \/>Now, though, everything was clean, and all of the decorations were set up carefully. Though she didn't put very much faith in feng shui, and thus wouldn't be decorating strictly according to that (and thank God, because it seemed like a truly tedious process), she had still spent a good deal of time making sure that everything looked nice and that the food was arranged well and every other little detail.<br \/><br \/>On one wall was a <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/Xlhhduilian.jpg?t=1266126011\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">duilian<\/a>, a Chinese couplet for happiness and hope in the New Year. The other walls held <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/SL121-DREA_sm.jpg?t=1266126120\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">two<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/wallhanging.jpg?t=1266126128\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">wall-hangings<\/a> and <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/2494565710_9e71e60c52_o.jpg?t=1266126309\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">a<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/2493746917_9bef7af9b7_o.jpg?t=1266126310\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">few<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/3247488680_3baeee10fa_b.jpg?t=1266126308\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">paper-cuttings<\/a>. The paper-cuttings she had made herself, and quite happily; the making of them was one of the few ways in China that a respectable woman would ever be caught using a knife, so she'd always taken a liking to crafting them. Also hung were <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/3219609725_f7602fcf08_o.jpg?t=1266126501\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">a few<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/2444591871_d600b970bc_o.jpg?t=1266126503\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Chinese knots<\/a>. On the tables, between the foods, had been placed <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/C4Pic4.jpg?t=1266127425\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">two<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/chineseNewYear250ppi.jpg?t=1266127427\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">flower arrangements<\/a>. Lighting the room were <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/paperlanterns2.jpg?t=1266127097\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">three<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/621269812_2948a405c5_b.jpg?t=1266127105\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">kinds of<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/493932330_2257c31ab9_o.jpg?t=1266127109\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">paper lanterns<\/a>.<br \/><br \/>The various surfaces had been laden with many different kinds of food; roasted duck, fish, platters of rice, <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/Roastporkpastries.jpg?t=1266127257\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Jau gok<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/Boeddhas_Delight.jpg?t=1266127287\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Bhudda's Delight<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/fruits.jpg?t=1266127296\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">oranges and tangerines<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/88584921_95986f0775_o.jpg?t=1266127339\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">longevity noodles<\/a>, and <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/DSCN5967_0000.jpg?t=1266127339\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Nian gao<\/a>. In the middle of the largest table was the <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/98153008_7107a93b9a_b.jpg?t=1266127331\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">togetherness platter<\/a>, something those with a sweet tooth might appreciate. All of those things she had bought, having very little skill for cooking herself. The only food she'd made were the <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/800px-Moon_Cakes.jpg?t=1266127413\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">mooncakes<\/a>, one of the few things that she could actually cook. She took a bite out of one and grinned. They weren't generally served except at the mid-autumn festival, but she just couldn't resist making and eating them. <br \/><br \/>Outside, on the porch, there were <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/firecracker.jpg?t=1266127493\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">three varieties<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/chinese-new-year-firecrackers.jpg?t=1266127494\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">of<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/fd_2.jpg?t=1266127516\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">firecrackers<\/a>, as well as some sparklers and smaller fireworks for anyone to set off. Possibly not a wise move, seeing as most of the beverages she was serving were alcoholic, but she didn't really care. Tenten grinned brightly, straightened her <a href=\"http:\/\/i573.photobucket.com\/albums\/ss175\/TheOpalAppeal\/WDM-6026.jpg?t=1266127518\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">cheongsam<\/a>, and turned on the music. She was ready. Hopefully.<br \/><br \/>((Phew. Enjoy!))","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35221.html?view=comments#comments","category":["year of the tiger","party","open to all","chinese new year","ic"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35062.html","pubDate":"Fri, 12 Feb 2010 04:59:08 GMT","title":"Log:  Breathing You","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35062.html","description":"<br \/><span style=\"font-size: small\"><strong><span style=\"color: #003300\">Who:&nbsp; Kabuto&nbsp;&amp;&nbsp;Pein<br \/><\/span><\/strong><\/span><div><span style=\"font-size: small\"><strong><span style=\"color: #003300\">Where:&nbsp; Primarily Pein's apartment and a public restroom<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/div><div><span style=\"font-size: small\"><strong><span style=\"color: #003300\">When:&nbsp;&nbsp; The first week in Feb.&nbsp;&nbsp;before Kurotsuchi's arrival<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/div><div><span style=\"font-size: small\"><strong><span style=\"color: #003300\">&nbsp;<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/div><a href=\"https:\/\/docs.google.com\/Doc?docid=0AejijNiJ0jCBZGhza3B0N3hfNDE2NGdtODJmZw&amp;hl=en\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\"><span style=\"font-size: medium\">I feel like I should put a warning here but....read at your own risk<\/span><\/a><br \/>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/35062.html?view=comments#comments","category":["such a disobedient pet","pein","the kinkiness continues","kabuto"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34668.html","pubDate":"Sun, 07 Feb 2010 04:53:11 GMT","title":"Event:  Getting Reacquainted","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34668.html","description":"<br \/><span style=\"font-size: small\">Dressed in his usual doctor's attire of khaki pants and a polo shirt Pein was laying on his couch enjoying a rare quiet moment.&nbsp; He was home alone, his day had been mostly organization and he didn't have to go into the hospital.&nbsp; Life was giving him a reprieve during what he knew would be a hectic month, that and 'she' was coming.&nbsp; Hearing his phone, Pein pulled it out and sighed at Naruto's text.&nbsp; Well it looked like he and 'she' were on there way.&nbsp; <br \/><br \/>Reading between the lines of the text message Pein pulled out his medical kit and just lay down again.&nbsp; If he was lucky they would be by soon.&nbsp; He could get this meeting over with and he wouldn't have to think about it for a while.&nbsp; The more he thought about her the more irritated he got.&nbsp; Why did she always bring drama?&nbsp; <br \/><br \/>Getting up Pein prepped his kitchen knowing that there was probably a mess involved.&nbsp; Putting extra towels and bandages in the kitchen he waited for the knock.&nbsp; Mentally counting down Pein had these things almost to a science.&nbsp; The knock came and Pein opened the door and just managed not to sigh.<br \/><br \/>&quot;Tell me how it is that you two are in each company only a few hours and already you have managed to get into&nbsp;a fight.&quot;&nbsp; Waving the two in Pein gave Naruto a cursory glance.&nbsp; He didn't even look like he had just been in a fight.&nbsp; Tsu however looked like hell warmed over.&nbsp; <br \/><br \/>&quot;Into the kitchen, so I can see the damage.&quot;&nbsp; Pein closed his door and walked into the kitchen where Tsu was perched on the barstool he had set out.&nbsp; Reaching into his pack he pulled on some gloves.&nbsp; &quot;Jacket off, you know the drill.&nbsp; Is your head the most serious injury or are there more serious ones I can't see.&quot;&nbsp; Picking out the supplies that he knew he would need for the cut by her temple, Pein waited for the answers knowing that they would no doubt be doozies.<\/span><br \/>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34668.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pein","kurotsuchi","kabuto","naruto","drama"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34516.html","pubDate":"Sun, 07 Feb 2010 03:28:50 GMT","title":"Log: Breaking and Entering....","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34516.html","description":"<br \/><span style=\"font-size: small\"><strong>Who:<\/strong> Pein and Kabuto<br \/><strong>What:<\/strong>&nbsp;Having given up drinking a while ago, Pein realizes why he doesn't drink...<br \/><strong>When:<\/strong> The last week in Jan.&nbsp; Covering Pein's birthday.<br \/><strong>Where:<\/strong>&nbsp; Kabuto's apartment and then&nbsp;Pein's apartment<br \/><strong>Status<\/strong>: &nbsp;Complete<br \/><br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/docs.google.com\/Doc?docid=0AR6YpQevNZI6ZGcyNXBnZnFfMTJnenI5empmdw&amp;hl=en\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Breaking and Entering<\/a><br \/><\/span><br \/>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34516.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pein","kabuto"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34144.html","pubDate":"Sun, 07 Feb 2010 00:23:17 GMT","title":"LOG: Look Who's Blowin' into Town...","author":"ebon_earth","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34144.html","description":"<strong>Who:<\/strong> Naruto and Kurotsuchi <br \/><strong>What:<\/strong>&nbsp;An old friend arrives in town&nbsp; <br \/><strong>When:<\/strong> Today (February 6th) <br \/><br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/docs.google.com\/Doc?docid=0AT2BUR-TaH81ZGRmcmNrNXpfOGRkM3Y5YmRq&amp;hl=en\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Shenanigans Abound...<\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/34144.html?view=comments#comments","category":["god i hate flying","tsuchi","log","bar fights are the best","kurotsuchi","naruto"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/33802.html","pubDate":"Wed, 20 Jan 2010 15:28:27 GMT","title":"Log: The Silk Fabric","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/33802.html","description":"<dt class=\"\"><span style=\"font-size: medium\"><br \/><font size=\"3\"><strong>Who:<\/strong> Pein &amp; Kabuto<br \/><strong>When:<\/strong> Early January<br \/><strong>What:<\/strong> Let's just say that&nbsp;Kabuto was a little tied up at the moment.<br \/><strong>Where:<\/strong>&nbsp;Pein's apartment in the city&nbsp;<br \/><strong>Status:<\/strong> COMPLETE!<br \/><br \/><\/font><\/span><a href=\"http:\/\/docs.google.com\/Doc?docid=0AejijNiJ0jCBZGhza3B0N3hfMzFobmtzODZubQ&amp;hl=en\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\"><span style=\"font-size: medium\"><strong><font color=\"#338a91\" size=\"3\">In which Pein realizes that he may just keep Kabuto around.<\/font><\/strong><\/span><\/a><\/dt><br \/>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/33802.html?view=comments#comments","category":"playtime"},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/33036.html","pubDate":"Wed, 06 Jan 2010 19:15:28 GMT","title":"Memo from Uchiha Madara","author":"ungeheuer","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/33036.html","description":"Doing my annual monthly check-in for here, now that I am back in the city from Germany.<br \/><br \/>I have received word that there is a new set of staff working here, plus those whose statuses have been upgraded. May I extend my congratulations and welcome you to the following: Dr. Pein, Kushina Uzumaki, Shikamaru Nara, Shisui Uchiha, Ten Ten, Naruto Uzumaki, Suigetsu Hozuki, and Shino Aburame. Most of you treat them well and with respect. <br \/><br \/>Also, think of me as a kind-hearted co-owner. And available to any concerns you may have while working here. Together, we all can create a company to envy all others with our policy of practicing equality and teamwork. Of course, if there are any concerns and suggestion of unsavory events going on within the company, do not hesitate to contact the higher administration. They are here to make working here efficient and profitable for all. <br \/><br \/>Addendum, a few things to note.<br \/><br \/>After much discussion with some administration, there has been a conclusion met. This will become in effect as of January 24th, and all of you will promptly receive new issuants of your contracts to sign. There is a new policy in effect in order to avoid and unnecessary legal issues, <b>employee to employee relations is not allowed<\/b>. We are all professionals, and to enjoy inter-company relations will not only be officially investigated, but will subject you to employment termination.<br \/><br \/>The new medical staff has been rehearsed and affirmed as appropriate, so no more queries to their capabilities, please.<br \/><br \/>Thank you all, and hope your holiday seasons were joyous and fruitful.<br \/><br \/>- Madara Uchiha","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/33036.html?view=comments#comments"},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32992.html","pubDate":"Wed, 06 Jan 2010 06:52:12 GMT","title":"LOG: Sakura and Sasuke","author":"sceneography","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32992.html","description":"<b>Who<\/b>: Sakura and Sasuke<br \/><b>When<\/b>: January 4th in the mid-afternoon<br \/><b>Where<\/b>: Sasuke's house<br \/><b>Why<\/b>: Sasuke went and got himself a case of the common cold, and Sakura wanted to visit him with some tomato soup and a little company. Many... unusual things may result from this, so if you want to watch? Don't expect the typical. It's <i>us<\/i> writing this, remember? <br \/><br \/><br \/><br \/>It was three in the afternoon when Sasuke decided to emerge from his small hiatus from the modern world, just so he could efficiently nurse himself back to health. He had a thick, patchwork quilt (guaranteed as handwoven and created with care from the indigenous people who worked at the sweatshop for IKEA) covering his curled-up form on the bed, wearing nothing but a black tank tee and grey sweatpants that has been well-worn and slightly smelling of fresh sweat and the fabric softener scent from his bed sheets. There was a small heap of used tissue by the nightstand, and most of the mountain covered his laptop, cool and snapped shut from days of unuse. The same box of Zicam cough spray that he photographed and put cryptically on his blog was the fixation of his current sight.  He did nothing but stare at the now opened box, damning himself for spending $11.99 for something that only worked for ten minutes, then dissipated. But him and Itachi were in a hurry to get home after leaving the airport, and what Sasuke initially thought was a meaningless tingle of the throat later turned out into a full-blown cold.<br \/><br \/>All he could think about while being curled so snugly in the warm bed, and feeling the wheezing sound from every movement of his heaving chest, was making sure Itachi had no idea he was ill. Not that it was a bad thing. He didn't want to bother his older sibling with this. Itachi was relaxed and actually content from their small trip together, and Sasuke selflessly dared not to ruin the post-trip high that his brother deserved so much. <br \/><br \/>That is the one thing the younger Uchiha noticed about himself in the last month. How he spent less time worrying about what happened to himself and thought far more on others. He actually felt guilt not spending Christmas <i>and<\/i> New Year's with his girlfriend. Sakura always was a proud person, and would never complain about her disappointment not much to at all. But he wanted to impress the pink-haired girl with the one other thing that was decided upon after their little trip to Los Angeles together: give her more of his undivided attention.<br \/><br \/>Not only did his brother teach him certain levels of patience, these lessons started growing his resolve to understand what it meant to be there for someone else. Regardless of how much both their busy lives crippled any sort of desire to maintain their relationship, Sakura always appeared with a smile on her face and spoke warmly to Sasuke whenever she was freed up, as if she was warmly welcoming the raven back into her life multiple times. And Sasuke would start feeling some guilt for repeatedly finding companionship elsewhere, whenever the loneliness got really bad. <br \/><br \/>... Here he is, feeling like crap all over, and thinking depressing thoughts.<br \/><br \/>Itachi wasn't home at the moment, but the younger Uchiha did remind Sakura on the phone of a spare key carefully masqued under a weave front door mat. Not doubting his brother to follow simple instructions, but Sasuke did wonder whether or not the eldest brother <i>did<\/i> put the key there before he left. Either way, he was frankly happy to even see Sakura again. Greece was wonderful, and especially alone with Itachi, but he still missed his girlfriend. And it was an ironic thing- while the two brothers explored ancient ruins and time-weathered artifacts, Sasuke couldn't help but to imagine Sakura's expression to it all. Honestly, the girl would have been in heaven being surrounded by such beautiful art. He made it a mission to go with her to one of San Francisco's art and history museums, just so he can see that excited and interested expression.<br \/><br \/>Speaking of which, he needed to look half-decent. Looking over at the wall-clock, it was a quarter to five. Time flew by far too quickly for his tastes. Sasuke disdainfully heaved off the quilt, and lurched off the bed, hissing smally as his feet hit the cold, wooden floor. Trying to adjust to the cold air, the Uchiha rubbed his hands on the sides of his arms as he let his feet lead him out the bedroom and into the neighbouring bathroom. <br \/><br \/>He was going to wash his face, comb out his locks, and brush his teeth to get rid of that disgusting \"sick\" taste out of his mouth. No dressing up or looking neat. He's sick, and Sakura will understand if he looks his worst.","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32992.html?view=comments#comments","category":["sasuke","sakura"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32587.html","pubDate":"Wed, 06 Jan 2010 05:28:45 GMT","title":"[Log] Into the Woods","author":"curious_motive","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32587.html","description":"<b>Who:<\/b> Pein & Kabuto<br \/><b>When:<\/b> Late December, <a href=\"http:\/\/community.livejournal.com\/dickeys\/31111.html?thread=900743#t900743\" target=\"_blank\">the day of the mandatory exams.<\/a><br \/><b>What:<\/b> Some desperately needed \"lessons\" in behavior and submission.<br \/><b>Where:<\/b>  A private little cabin out of the city.  <br \/><b>Status:<\/b>  COMPLETE!<br \/><br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/docs.google.com\/View?id=dhskpt7x_28mkxdt4f7\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">May I direct any readers over yonder.<\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32587.html?view=comments#comments","category":["do not disturb doctors kthx","pein","let me examine you","deserves to be swatted","teach me","kabuto","the doctor is in"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32413.html","pubDate":"Wed, 06 Jan 2010 00:09:00 GMT","title":"From the unknown to the achingly familiar  Dec. 3","author":"hiashihyuuga","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32413.html","description":"<br \/><br \/><br \/>Naruto hated to act needy or even particularly high maintenance but he really would have liked to see his favorite cuddle toy at some point in the next hour or two or better yet day.  At some point Naruto knew he was going to have to get use to the fact that both were busy men and he wouldn't always get his Hiashi time but for the moment it didn't matter.  Having had a conference call that had practically made him throw the phone through the wall Naruto had gone to his run with Sakura in a crappy mood.  Sakura's joie de vivre had effectively pulled Naruto out of his funk, particularly when he ended up buying her ice cream.  Seeing her that excited over something made him laugh.  Especially when she proceeded to eat the sweet as they walked back to Naruto's vehicle.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Passing a pet store the two had been captured by the sheer adorableness of the animals in the window.  One in particular had captured Naruto's attention.  Naruto had felt himself being drawn into the store.  The Persian was a white as snow and looked to be the size of a small mountain lion.  When Naruto had expressed an interest in  playing with the older cat the shop owner had made him sign form after form because the cat was know for being a monster.  Shaking his head Naruto went into the enclosure and sat on the floor.  The shop owner brought the cat in opened the lid on the carrier and promptly exited the room.  Naruto could feel the eyes of Sakura and the store owner on him.  The cat moved out of the cage and eyed Naruto haughtily and Naruto for his part ignored it.  Pulling out his phone and beginning to play with it.  Sure enough Naruto felt the soft fur rub across his arm.  Looking down at the cat, Naruto shifted into an Indian style position.  Less than five minutes later, Naruto had a purring diesel engine in his lap that seemed quite happy to stay there while Naruto stroked and cossetted him. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto had bought the cat that day and at the moment it was getting the full treatment from the vet and the groomers.  Some instinct told Naruto that this cat and Hiashi would get along like a house on fire.  Mostly because he was an independent type cat.  Give him a litter box, some toys, a scratching post and a patch of sunshine on the floor and the cat was happy.  Naruto didn't know why he wanted Hiashi to have the pet but he thought maybe it would help when Hiashi was alone. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>After the pet shop Naruto had once again had a day filled with gripes and moaning about the fact that he was instituting a dress code, stripper clothes were never appropriate career wear and a sexual harassment policy.  Knocking off a couple hours early had been a no-brainer.  Now Naruto was torn between calling Hiashi and just stopping by.  Erring on the side of caution he called. <br \/> <br \/><br \/>Paper was scattered all over the floor of his living room, Hiashi frantically slid another piece of the mysterious artist's life into place. Nothing before fifteen years ago had come up. It all seemed to fit. The style of the painting was too similar, the artist's name was Hizashi. No age, no birth place and virtually no pictures. The date to meet him was set for tomorrow afternoon, but Hiashi wanted to know everything he could before seeing him. When his cellphone started to buzz against his thigh, he answered it immediately, hoping it was the private investigator he'd hired, though he didn't expect the man to find anything he couldn't. &quot;This is Hiashi Hyuuga...&quot; he snapped, thumbing through several coloured prints of the artist Hizashi's work.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>&quot;Did I call at a bad time?&quot;  Naruto asked his head recoiling from the phone in his hand ready to put it down and go work out for a while or go do something else that needed to be done with the house.  His expression weary Naruto tried to reconcile the annoyed sounding man with the one he had woken up with this morning. Either something big had happened or someone had really, really pissed off one, Hiashi Hyuuga, and Naruto had just the crap timing to catch the back end of the bad mood.<br \/><br \/>&quot;I'm in the middle of something,&quot; he grunted shortly, tucking his long, dark hair behind his hair behind his ears as he read another artist statement, wondering again why there was no picture. 'You'd think someone with amnesia would want to get their face out there.' &quot;You can come over if you don't mind helping. I'm on the clock with this one.&quot; Hiashi, wanting to give the blond something, he grunted softly, &quot;it's a personal matter&quot; before saying he had to go and freeing up his line.<br \/><br \/>He hadn't done anything but research for the past four hours, aside from the fight with Neji and even though it was after midnight he knew he wasn't going to stop tonight. There had to be more. Had he come from Japan? He'd currently only traced him as far as Argentina, though he was looking into a lead in Paris. His mind could only half focused though, the hope that it could really being his twin clouding him and slowing him down. Time seemed to evaporate around him and the fact that he'd even told Naruto he could come over slipped from his mind.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto was at a bit of a lose end.  Hiashi had said he could come over but that it was a personal matter he was attending to.  Deciding that he would only stop by for a moment and then leave Naruto arrived at Hiashi's building and didn't even have to wait for the concierge.  He was immediately shown up.  Knocking on the door Naruto waited patiently and wondered why all of a sudden he had a sinking feeling in his stomach that something wasn't they way it should be.<br \/><br \/>Grunting in frustration, Hiashi stuck the pen he was working with behind his ear and pushed himself up off the floor. Normally he would have been working in his office but he could spread the information out better in the living room on the floor. Stepping around his chronography that he'd meticulously laid out, Hiashi pulled open the door, the phone call resurfacing in memory as he stepped back to let the blond in. &quot;Help yourself to anything you want. I'm in the middle of some research.&quot; He turned back to his piles and the two laptops on the floor, sending off a quick email to another gallery, completely oblivious to the state of his penthouse.<br \/> <br \/> Rolling his eyes Naruto began to walk delicately around the living room work space.  Taking note of pertinent information and common themes.  It was his job to notice things and make processes work more effectively.  Taking note of the name on the papers Naruto could only blink.  &quot;Hizashi, your brother could be alive?&quot;  Naruto squinted lightly at some paperwork his eyes studying some of the artwork on the zeroxed sheets.  Picking up a piece of blank paper and taking a spare pen Naruto began to write notes on locations and possible connections.  Having a theory Naruto looked up to find Hiashi staring at Hizashi's picture with a strange intensity.  Flashbacks of the painting in Hiashi's room led Naruto to start walking.  In the bedoorm Naruto stared at the picture remembering that night and some other things mentioned.  Naruto felt his heart sinking and knew he had to leave.  Pulling himself together Naruto walked back through the living room calling a good bye to Hiashi as he went.  Torn between his thoughts on what might be true and what was.  As he got in his car, Naruto drove carefully home. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Once inside his home he went straight for the liquor cabinet.  Grabbing the first thing he saw he went to his computer.  In a matter of a few hours he had everything that Hiashi had had and then some.  It appeared that Hizashi had been involved in one of the world art exhibits hosted by the biggest art galleries in the world.  Naruto called a friend of his to complete a dossier of Hizashi's file for the last ten years and kept drinking.  Naruto didn't want to give up  on Hiashi and him but he remembered some of the rumors that he had heard about the Hyuuga brothers when they were younger.  Putting his head down on the desk he called his friend and told him to deliver it to Hiashi Hyuuga's apartment as soon as possible marking it urgent.  Naruto told his friend to write a note saying it was from Naruto.  At some point Naruto fell asleep, never more alone than he was at the moment.<br \/> <br \/>Hizashi...there he was, looking back at him through the screen. Hiashi's fingers shook as they traced the edge of the digital picture, his excitement and wonder making his lips tingle from his rapid heart rate. He didn't know how long he'd been staring at it but an annoyed knock at the door pulled him back to the world. Tearing his eyes away from the computer screen, Hiashi got to his feet and opened the door, accepting the parcel and tipping the deliver boy. Inside there was a file, from someone who knew enough to know that Hiashi still preferred paper to digital files. Looking back at the package, a pang of guilt raced through Hiashi's veins. He'd barely even acknowledged Naruto's presence when he'd stopped by but the blond had clearly been there long enough to have gotten some details on what he'd been researching.<br \/><br \/>Inside the file was the trace to Paris that Hiashi had been looking for, making Hiashi feel even guiltier. It was late by this point, very late, too late to call the blond to thank him, but Hiashi sent off a quick text message, thanking Naruto and asking him to come by tomorrow. Hiashi slid the new data into place along the spread of papers, moving to grab the picture of Hizashi from the printer in his office. He poured himself a drink and sat back down in his organized chaos, Hizashi's picture staring up at him from the middle. There was no doubt, this was him. He looked so similar to Hiashi now, only with shoulder length hair and darker skin. Completely at a loss as to what he should do, Hiashi slumped against the couch, thinking about Hizashi and Naruto. There was no question in Hiashi's mind what had to be done, even if Hizashi didn't remember him. Still, he felt like an asshole for just tossing the blond aside after how accommodating Naruto had been to his stubborn, self righteous ass.<br \/><br \/>Forgoing sleep, Hiashi stayed up all night, drinking and chain smoking while he stared at the information. When he finally had processed the idea enough, Hiashi just sat there in low light from outside the floor to ceiling windows, staring at Hizashi's picture. Naruto kept popping into his mind, making him sigh and guilt attack him from all sides. &quot;I should have known you were alive,&quot; he whispered, feeling like his relationship with Naruto had broken something sacred between Hizashi and him. He had no idea if they'd ever restart their affair but now that he'd been both top and bottom for Naruto with so very little resistance, it felt like he'd betrayed Hizashi horribly. At the same time it was him who was going to be leaving Naruto after only just a couple of days for a blood relative. There was no choosing between them, Hizashi was his other half. It was better that this had happened now and not later. Naruto would surely be a little sore for a couple of days but would move on quickly. It wasn't like it would be hard to find someone who was a better partner than he'd been.<br \/><br \/>Naruto woke up and felt the urge to go back to sleep.  It was depressing to be able to read the writing on the wall in a relationship...He had be so hopeful and determined but now...Naruto really felt the urge to cry and he had never cried before that he knew of.  He just wasn't emotional in that way.  Calling his assistant he made her come and pick up all the housewarming gifts that Hiashi had given him.  Rubbing his eyes Naruto debated if he even wanted to go to work before deciding he needed it.  Something to get him out of himself for a while, maybe give him hope.  Having no real examples of what love was Naruto realized that he had fallen and fallen hard.  Taking a shower Naruto contemplated if he should even try to argue with Hiashi or just give him his space.  Not having an idea what he was going to do Naruto worked until almost midnight before staggering home, mentally exhausted.  His partner had reamed him earlier for having forgotten his cell phone at home. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Picking up his phone from its position on his nightstand Naruto blinked at the message from Hiashi.  Without really thinking about it he sent Hiashi a text message back telling him that he had forgotten his phone but if Hiashi wanted to talk Naruto would be up for a while. <br \/> <br \/>Looking at his phone through which he could almost feel Naruto's tarnished energy, Hiashi debated if he should respond tonight or just leave it for the morning. Still his fingers started punching the tiny keys and soon he was pressing send in reply.  &quot;Can you come over? I can come there too. I want to see you.&quot; He'd meant every word, he really did want the blond. He wanted to explain without giving anything away. Naruto was a smart young man, he'd know what was coming now. Hiashi just wished he could explain to the blond just who Hizashi was to him, that this wasn't some pathetic excuse to run away.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto felt his head drop.  His eyes were hot and he knew that if tears were coming they would be coming soon.  Texting  Come over.  Naruto put the cell phone down.  If this was going to be as bad as people said these break ups were, Naruto was making his home made ramen to hell with if Hiashi was ripping his heart out or not.  Throwing on a pair of black karate pants and an orange tee shirt Naruto made the dough up on almost auto pilot.  Leaving it to rest for a bit before he began the process of straining it into noodles, Naruto could feel some sense of peace returning.  Maybe later he would order a new bed after Hiashi left, or play his cello.  The only thing Naruto hoped was that Hiashi didn't try to lie about his relationship with his brother.  If Hiashi didn't give him that much credit for intelligence...<br \/> <br \/>It didn't take Hiashi long to get from his place to Naruto's after replying that he was on his way. He was probably too tired to be handling this now but he didn't want to wait, that wasn't fair. When the blond opened the door, Hiashi could tell immediately that he'd been crying, those pretty blue eyes red and swollen. &quot;Shit,&quot; Hiashi whispered, stepping over the threshold and sliding the door closed behind him before pulling the slightly struggling blond into his arms and cradling his head against the side of his neck. He was sufficiently guilty just then. Naruto had always seemed so cool with him, like they weren't doing anything. Clearly their time together had made far more of an impact on the younger man than he'd thought.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto hated that he let himself be pulled back into those arms again. Hated it.  Pulling back hard, Naruto freed himself walking into his  living room and sitting in the corner of the couch.  Hiashi wanted talk so let him talk.  See if he could say anything to make it better.  Odds are it wouldn't but Naruto could hope.  Sitting crosslegged on the couch Naruto waited for Hiashi to either to join him or not.  All Naruto's hard won peace seemed to be fleeting in the presence of Hiashi.  Wanting to scream profanity at the infuriating man Naruto struggled with the urge to not let the tears fall.  &quot;You know I would have been okay if I hadn't fallen in love with you.  I have never been in love before.  I joked it couldn't possibly hurt as badly as people said it does.  Well Karma is a bitch and in cahoots with you isn't she?&quot;  Shocked that he had spoken at all Naruto let his head rest against the back of the couch knowing that now wasn't the time for this.  &quot;Look I don't know what you want to talk about and I can always hope I'm wrong and being dramatically inclined so whatever it is...just say it.&quot;  Putting his face in hands he waited, he really didn't know what to think right now. <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi knelt down in front of Naruto, reaching to touch him, but when the blond jerked away again, Hiashi sat down on the coffee table, leaning forward and trying to catch the man's eyes. &quot;Naruto, I wish I could explain to you how sorry I am. I thought he was dead. I...had no idea that he'd just wander back into my life like this. He'll...he has amnesia, he'll need me a lot. He always needed me.&quot; He pulled his thoughts away from Hizashi and focused on Naruto. He hadn't expected the young man to have fallen in love with him. As a Hyuuga, he was far more conservative about how fast he fell. Still, he would be lying to say that Naruto hadn't meant anything. In fact the blond had meant more than he could explain. &quot;Naruto, I'm so sorry that it was you. I care about you very much, but my first try back at the game was never going to work. I'm so jaded, Naruto. I'm old and obstinate and you... you were perfect. You were everything I wanted the most, you were fun, and sexy, and smart and amazingly patient with me. You were perfect, Naruto, you are perfect.&quot; Hiashi let out a deep breath and rested his hands on Naruto's knees. &quot;And now I have to be an asshole and hurt you when you've been nothing but perfect for me.&quot;<br \/><br \/><br \/>&quot;No, you know what Hiashi ?  Amnesia in one form or another runs in your family doesn't it?&quot;  Naruto blinked up at Hiashi tilting his head slightly.  &quot;For the past two years I have waited patiently for you to let me in a little bit.  Just a little bit and you finally do and then the first time an adversity pops up you decide to run, using an excuse.  I know your brother means the world to you, I get it and understand more than you think I do.  Help him get his memory back and see what happens but don't you dare break it off with me using any type of perfection as an excuse.&quot;  Naruto was pretty sure that he was beyond angry now, he was livid.  &quot;Giving me the 'its not you its me' speech doesn't make you any less of an ass right now.&quot; <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Feeling the need to move Naruto stood and marched in the kitchen flipping the dough out of the bowl he began to flatten it by pounding his fists into.  So what if they ended up a little flatter then he prefered.  Putting the flattened dough into the noddle maker, Naruto turned the dial bit by bit watching the noodles form out.  Placing the noodles flat so they could dry out he began to change pans.  Feeling Hiashi's presence Naruto started speaking again.  &quot;You know the best thing about ramen is that patience is always rewarded.  Save your brother, heal your family, do what you need to do.  I'll be here and you are still getting your damn Christmas gift.&quot;  Naruto continued working. <br \/> <br \/>&quot;Naruto...&quot; Hiashi started weakly. He wanted to explain that for him there was no getting over Hizashi, whether he was alive or dead. He didn't want Naruto to wait for him if he could never give the blond his heart, not when he knew Hizashi was alive. &quot;It was never you. It was always me that had the issue. You deserve someone who doesn't treat you the way I did.&quot; Very slowly he moved behind the blond, stilling him as he worked on the next tray of noodles. His hands gripped lightly at Naruto's forearms, capturing him against the counter. &quot;Naruto, what we had was special and it meant a great deal to me. If he hadn't come back...It could have been a lot more. Just don't wait for me. I'm in no way worth it, Naruto. You have everything going for you, you deserve someone who will appreciate how beautiful every part of you is.&quot; Knowing Naruto wouldn't let this go on for very long before he broke Hiashi's nose, he leaned in and pressed a quick kiss to the back of Naruto's neck. &quot;I am eternally sorry, Naruto.&quot;<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>&quot;I meant what I said Hiashi.&quot;  Slowly turning around Naruto stared at him point blank.  &quot;I love you.  I know myself very well on that score.  I'm not giving you up but I won't stand in your way either.  Do what you need to do but know that I'm still here for you.  You are a bastard and I'm long suffering, its how we work, its why we work.  I have no intentions of being lonely so I reiterate, do what you need to do.&quot;  Placing a soft kiss on Hiashi's lips Naruto turned back to his ramen making.<br \/> <br \/>That kiss tore Hiashi up inside. Naruto had opened him up again, woken parts of him that he'd thought were dead, not just dormant. It wasn't fair, Naruto hadn't done anything wrong. And no matter how much he wanted to convince the blond not to wait, part of him was elated that Naruto was so serious. Hiashi had heard that before, had said that before, but in the end you moved on... 'Usually move on,' he had to remind himself. He wanted to stay, to let them have one more night but that wasn't fair for him to ask for either. Hiashi balled his fists so his hands wouldn't itch to reach out to the young man. &quot;Do you want me to leave? I...I don't know what else to say. I didn't want to hurt you, I don't want to hurt you.&quot;<br \/> <br \/><br \/>Naruto thought for a moment as he continued to make dinner.  &quot;You can  stay for dinner and desert if you like.  My assistant sent me a massive chocolate cake and her assistant sent me a fruit basket with dipping chocolate and some tiramasu.  I suppose in a way this will be our last night for a while.  Make it last until you figure things out on your end.&quot;  Naruto   hadn't turned around when he spoke instead opening his fridge and taking out the ready made stock he kept in the fridge.  &quot;If you stay make the salad and heat the bread.&quot;  Naruto continued cooking calming down slightly, if he only had tonight he would make it last for a while, it may have to last even longer.  <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi began efficiently washing vegetables and fruits, combining them into an inventive spinach salad. He warmed the bread in the oven and even made the dressing himself as he tried to  force himself out of his guilt. It seemed to consume him from every angle. He felt guilty for staying and even guiltier for wanting to stay, to see just how much of a goodbye Naruto would let him have. It felt like a betrayal of Hizashi that he was staying at all, never mind the fact that he'd love to take the time to work the blond over slowly and have Naruto do the same to him. Maybe that was even more cruel, but Hiashi was a romantic guy who'd always preferred slow, drawn out pleasure to the hot but quick wham bam that they had been doing. When the table was set, Hiashi moved back behind where Naruto was watching the pots on the stove. &quot;Is there anything else I can do to help?&quot; he asked softly, his hand finding it's way to Naruto's lower back.<br \/><br \/>&quot;Talk to me.  How did Neji go?  Start from there.&quot;  Naruto spoke quietly giving the occasional stir to the ramen.   The casual obsever would say he was nonchalant about it but Naruto was curious to how Hiashi's day had gone prior to the revelations of the recent time.  Naruto couldn't hel p but feel nosy.  In some ways he knew that Hiashi wouldn't tell him everything he accepted that but he did want an update on the Neji situation.  He was also curious about Hiashi's twin that Naruto was trying very hard not to hate. <br \/><br \/>Hiashi bit his lip, emotion tearing at his guts as he remained completely unchanged on the surface. &quot;Not very well. I'm not sure if he would have agreed with it if there wasn't such a substantial age difference between us.  Neji is very stubborn, something he gets from every Hyuuga male that came before him, so I know what I'm up against there.&quot; He hadn't meant for it to come off that way, he hadn't wanted to give the blond false hope but after he'd said it he couldn't really take it back. &quot;He'd have gotten over it or he wouldn't have. There's not much else past that. He'll be volatile the next little while, best to give him a wide birth for a day or two. I'm afraid we had something of a falling out tonight, he won't be eager to be reminded of me in anyway for a while.&quot; Very hesitantly, Hiashi moved his hands to Naruto's hips, holding them softly and waiting to see Naruto's reaction to the physical contact.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto nodded absentmindedly as he continued to stir the ramen.  &quot;I doubt Hyuuga men would be considered 'Hyuuga otherwise'.&quot;  Naruto spoke simply allowing Hiashi to touch for the moment.  &quot;Alright this is done.  Turning the oven off Naruto served them both and headed to the table.  For a little while silence reigned before Naruto sighed.  &quot;What happened after that?  How did you find out about Hizashi or get a suspicion to what was going on?&quot;  Naruto lightly sucked the ramen up contemplated the salad Hiashi made and debated if he should even attempt it.  Picking up the bread instead Naruto drizzled some of the dressing on it, studied it briefly before give Hiashi his full attention again, wondering if Hiashi intended on telling him more about Hizashi or if he would hedge. <br \/> <br \/>&quot;Neji brought me to a gallery that was featuring Hizashi's work. I recognized the styles immediately.&quot; Hiashi realized for the first time just how very touchable Naruto was as he had to battle with his hands to keep them from wandering all over Naruto's tight body. &quot;Started researching as soon as I got home, I'm meeting him tomorrow...at...this afternoon.&quot; Hiashi looked at his watch, wondering briefly why Naruto was cooking at three o'clock in the morning but not complaining if it meant he got to make it up to the blond for a little while longer. Everyone dealt with it in a different way. If his tactile desire was any indication, Hiashi wanted to be curled up in bed under a nice heavy duvet. If he could sleep emotions off, he did, though sometimes to took violence and pain to get it all out. &quot;Thank you for dinner. I don't think I've ever had homemade ramen before. Only that packaged crap that every university student had eaten at some time.&quot; Hiashi pulled some of the strawberry, spinach salad towards him, trying to to think about how badly it needed a cheese and toasted almonds or something. &quot;Naruto, where do you see your self in ten years?&quot; Hiashi asked, very seriously. Maybe a vague comparison of where they'd be at in that period of time would show Naruto that, even though it hurt, it was best if they split.<br \/><br \/><br \/> <br \/>Naruto couldn't help it, he laughed.  &quot;I know for a fact that I have a grater in the fridge with cheese in it and if you dug around in the covers you would have found some other odds and ends for a salad.&quot;  Smiling gently Naruto contemplated if he should tell Hiashi something for a moment.  &quot;You probably don't believe me but in ten years I actually would like to be doing something else, whether it is gardening or teaching is still up in air.  I want a family, whether I adopt someone else's or I just have one of my own it doesn't matter.&quot;  Naruto smiled fondly at the dream.  &quot;I don't know just someone to be able to grumble about having to work holidays with or just attempts to cook dinner.  I am simple like that I guess.&quot;  Naruto shrugged before standing and fetching the cheeses, some nuts, and cranberries.  Feeling  calmer than when he started he finished his ramen nibbling at the strawberries in his salad and contemplating if he could convince Hiashi to come upstairs with him.  Naruto knew he looked bad right now but if possible Hiashi looked worse.  &quot;When you are done I'll be upstairs.&quot;  Standing Naruto took his plate and slipped into the dishwasher before heading up.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Having changed his sheets that morning Naruto contemplated whether he should sleep with clothes on or without.  Throwing his hands up Naruto tossed his clothes over his bench and climbed under the covers, waiting patiently for Hiashi to either join him or come say goodbye.  Naruto knew it was up to Hiashi what happened.  Having to not work until the next evening was a bonus but if Hiashi didn't stay it would be a lodestone around his neck.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi slowly cleaned up his own dishes, Naruto's response only solidifying Hiashi's decision, though that didn't make it any easier. In ten years he wanted to be retired in all the capacities except that he still could go in to work and yell at people from time to time and he could do the trading and investing that he wanted. In ten years he wanted to be traveling again, one more time before he'd be too old to get around the same way anymore. Naruto wanted a family, he was way beyond being able to give that to anyone. His own family simply tolerated him and he certainly was too old to have any kids at this age, adopted or otherwise. He didn't want to do this,  to show Naruto why they weren't meant to be.<br \/><br \/>Climbing the stairs, Hiashi slowly stripped at the foot of the bed, noticing the way Naruto didn't look away or feign sleep, just staring at him at him unabashedly as he removed his clothes. It was a sign of great strength and it endeared Naruto to Hiashi even more. Slipping off his underwear, Hiashi slid between the sheets moving right over to Naruto's side and dragging the tips of his fingers along the side of the blond's face.<br \/><br \/>Naruto began to slowly kiss Hiashi's face, feather light kisses that he slowly extended along Hiashi's neck and jawline.  His fingers lightly running themselves along the planes of Hiashi's chest.  Sitting up Naruto began to slowly pull the sheet from Hiashi's body learning each plane and curve.  Using his fingers like he was a blind man reading braille  as he worshiped Hiashi's body.  Sometimes he merely ran his nose along the smooth warm alabaster skin, merely enjoying that it was Hiashi, the smell, the skin, the body was simply Hiashi.  Naruto drowsily  continued to study and adore Hiashi's body syncing their breaths and allowing his emotions to play out in the way he touched, kissed and loved Hiashi.<br \/> <br \/>There was something about the slow strokes of hands and the way Naruto was making love to his entire body that made Hiashi feel strong, sexy.  There was something about how attracted Naruto was to him that made him feel so hot and uninhibited.  Having very disciplined control, Hiashi didn't try to  speed it up. He'd always preferred to take it slow anyway, and began smoothing his hands over Naruto's bronze skin, letting himself moan and gasp into the young man's mouth as he spread his legs for the blond. His hands pulled lightly on Naruto's cheeks, pressing their bodies together, making him arch and gasp against Naruto's soft lips.  He let out a long moan as Naruto's lips and tongue explored his exposed neck, his body shaking wantonly as he pressed up against Naruto's groin.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Shifting his groin back slightly Naruto allowed himself the luxury of exploring every bit of Hiashi's skin that he could reach.  Nibbling along the edges of  Hiashi's shoulder's he traced the teeth marks he had left there with his tongue before he stopped.  Moving away from Hiashi briefly Naruto studied him with half lidded eyes.  &quot;I want to touch all of you, will you let me?&quot;  Naruto lightly allowed his fingers to trace the tendon in Hiashi's thigh while he waited for his answer, his eyes carefully mapping out points of interest and spots to pay particular attention.  Waiting patiently for Hiashi's decision. <br \/><br \/>Hiashi's pale eyes locked on Naruto's blue, evaluating his mood. He didn't think Naruto would be the type to lure him into a false sense of security but one could never be too sure.  Slowly, he spread himself out for Naruto, completely vulnerable to his hands. His long, powerful legs spread wide in invitation as Naruto's hand stroking down his throat soothed away his anxiety at being so defenseless.<br \/> <br \/>Leaning over, Naruto pulled the massage oil out of his drawer.  Flipping the top he shuffled back further and began his slow kneading motions  on Hiashi's feet learning each muscle and line.  Traveling up to his calf Naruto continued the light and heavy strokes.  As the tension slowly left Hiashi's muscles and moved north to Hiashi's erection. Naruto worked around it.  Fingers lightly scratch across Hiashi's lower abdominal muscles before continuing down Hiashi's other leg.  The occasional pauses for more massage oil only minutely breaking the sensations.  Feeling the slight temors that seemed to involuntarily be erupting from Hiashi's frame, Naruto allowed his fingertips to travel lightly up the inside of Hiashi's leg.  Taking one newly oiled finger Naruto slid it along the crease of Hiashi's body temptingly before gliding up Hiashi's torso.  Naruto was slightly fascinated by the slight color variations on Hiashi's body and wanted to explore them more in depth but Hiashi was started to become a live wire under his hands, full of energy and Naruto vaguely wondered if he would still be allowed to have his way.  Running spread palms over over upstanding nipples Naruto flicked them with his thumbs, moving his knee just so it put the barest pressure on Hiashi's balls.  Letting his fingers rake slowly back down Hiashi's body Naruto allowed his thumbs to caress the underside of the vein, noting the increasingly dark color at the head and the pretty flush of Hiashi's balls wondering if he blew on Hiashi's erection just a bit whether it would be enough to send him over the edge.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi's fingers pulled at the sheets under him as he tried to keep in control of himself. His muscles jumped and shivered as Naruto worked his body, moans of pleasure spilling over his firm, thin lips as he writhed against the bed. His body pulled at Naruto's in every way he could without moving his hands, his movements trying to lure Naruto on top of him.  His chest heaving, all the muscles in his arms tightened as he arched into Naruto's hands, his aching cock straining for a patch of Naruto's skin to touch. A strangle groan pulled from his throat as his brows furrowed, his pale eyes pleading with Naruto for more. &quot;Touch me, Naruto, please...&quot; pulled breathily from from his lips as his hands moved from the sheets to Naruto's thighs, his feet pressing into the mattress to give the blond access to all of his body.<br \/> <br \/><br \/> &quot;Be still.&quot;  Naruto breathed quietly.  &quot;You have no idea how good you look right, wanton open to anything I would give you.   So keep your hands to yourself at the moment and enjoy.&quot;  Naruto smiled sweetly before leaning over and collecting an item from under his pillow.  Holding it up so Hiashi could see Naruto smiled.  &quot;I saw this in the store the other day and bought it on an impulse.  I don't want you to come too soon.&quot;  Gently Naruto ran a slightly lubed finger around the inside of the pale pink cock ring before securing it around Hiashi's cock.  Removing Hiashi's hands from his body Naruto put them gently to the side.  Sitting further back Naruto couldn't help but smile.  &quot;Roll over.&quot;<br \/> <br \/>For a minute Hiashi thought about denying Naruto compliance, his pride insisting that he disobey, but tonight wasn't a dominance struggle. It was all about goodbye and therefore, as the bastard in the breakup, Hiashi wanted to do whatever Naruto wanted of him. With a curt nod, he turned over onto his stomach, his torso held just above the bed in something between kneeling and laying down, not knowing what exactly Naruto had in mind for him. His bound cock rubbed against the sheets making tremors of pleasure race up his spine as he moaned softly. His blanket of perfectly straight, salt and pepper hair curtained around his face and splayed out on his pale back, his tattoo exposed to Naruto's azure eyes.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto began to run his hands up and down the sleek back.  Alternating between digging strokes and  feathering.  Feeling the muscles gradual compliance Naruto slowly, ever so slowly ran his fingers down to Hiashi's ass.  Squeezing and kneading the firm flesh while his thumbs played with the pretty hole.  Flexing it, caressing it and patting it, manipulating the sensative opening to the point that it was winking at Naruto in blatant invitation.  Hesitating slightly, Naruto leaned forward and let his tongue explore the opening.  Alternating between brisk stabbing motions, slow licks and playful sucks. <br \/> <br \/>The head of dark hair snapped up along with the angular, masculine hips, Hiashi's body arching beautifully as his defined back muscles stretched. His head fell back to the mattress, his flushed cheeks rubbing against the sheets. He moaned and trembled as the blond rimmed him, his hand already itching to remove the cock ring. His nerves on fire with pleasure, Hiashi struggled to keep from begging. But the longer Naruto tortured him the harder it became to hide the overwhelming pleasure he was in.  Finally when the younger man nipped the inside of his cheek, Hiashi snapped, his head shooting up as he tossed his hair and looked back over his shoulder. &quot;Naruto,  fuck me, please!&quot; Hiashi hissed insistently, his eyes pleading.<br \/> <br \/>&quot;Why so impatient?&quot;  Naruto asked sitting back and allowing his one finger the access it craved, traveling slowly in and out of Hiashi.  &quot;I told you I wanted to touch you...&quot;  Naruto couldn't help the slow smile on his face as it formed.  He still had a couple more things up his sleeve.  One involved what he had been doing when Hiashi hadn't been looking at him.   &quot;I'll fuck you soon enough but first roll over for me.&quot;  Knowing Hiashi's self contol was disappearing Naruto mentally chuckled.  He could do slow and torturous with the best of them, it was his little surprises that made him memorable.  Right now Naruto wanted that, he wanted Hiashi to remember him, even when they were apart.   <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi groaned loudly, unsure of just how much more he could take of this foreplay. Flipping back over,  his hair fanning out underneath his back, Hiashi laid on his back again, his aching cock jutting out from his body as he lay panting against the sheets. &quot;Naruto...&quot; he whimpered, his eyes pleading with the blond to get on with it.  When Naruto's hand wrapped around him, Hiashi howled with pleasure, his cut muscles tight as he tossed his head from side to side. The long fingers slid down his cut length softly, just hard enough to make waves of sensation rush through his already over stimulated body.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto smiled down at Hiashi enjoying the power he had over the brunet, as he groaned, moaned and in the last place howled his pleasure.  Sliding up on his knees, straddled Hiashi dragging him into a soul searing kiss before impaling himself on Hiashi's long member.  Slowly Naruto began to ride him, muscles squeezing lightly as he shift up and down grinding on each downward thrust.  Naruto wondered if Hiashi even realized that his own body was trying to catch up.  When Hiashi's hands came up to touch Naruto grabbed them and put them back on the bed in warning before continuing to leisurely fuck himself using Hiashi's body.  Naruto felt himself approaching his climax and with a show of restraint.  Naruto removed himself from Hiashi's prick.  Once again placing himself between Hiashi's legs.  Vaguely Naruto noted that he was going to have to throw these sheets away, Hiashi had ripped what was supposed to be durable sheets almost to shreds.   Dipping two fingers in the massage oil, Naruto slid them, with very little resistance, into Hiashi's overstimulated body knowing that this round would be ending soon.  Finding Hiashi's prostate with a little digging, Naruto flipped the switch on his second surprise, as the vibrator started in the cock ring, Naruto could only watch for the right moment.  With his fingers buried in Hiashi's body Naruto could only hope he could manage his trick.  If done properly when he removed the cock ring, Hiashi would come like a race horse but still be hard.  Naruto counted on the fact for round two and his arousal was thrummming along in time with his heartbeat in hopeful anticipation.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi couldn't keep his hands still any longer and they shot up from the mattress, pulling Naruto's hips towards his ass. He was so turned on he could barely even breathe anymore, his hands frantically pulling Naruto down to him, his mouth seeking out the blond's for a kiss. As his lips pulled needfully at the younger man's, his hands locked Naruto's body down to him.  &quot;God, Naruto, please...&quot; he choked into the younger man's mouth, his hand stroking Naruto's cock and trying to guide it into his body. &quot;Naruto...Naruto, please...&quot; Hiashi was going out of his mind with lust, his long, tough fingers, pulling at Naruto's honeyed skin.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Growling Naruto wrenched himself from Hiashi's body, shaking his head at the older man.  &quot;I love hearing you beg but I think I'd like to hear you scream now.&quot;  Pushing his fingers back into Hiashi's body Naruto flicked the vibrator up one more notch giving it a pace.  As Hiashi's fingers scrabbled for purchase on his skin Naruto released the cockring, his finger point blank on Hiashi's prostate. <br \/> <br \/>The impact of his orgasm hit Hiashi so hard it felt like he was drowning, the pleasure choking and consuming him as ropes of cum fired up in the air and splattered down to his stomach. &quot;Naruto...ngh! Mmmmm, oh god.&quot; Hiashi moaned, wishing it was Naruto's dick and not his fingers that were inside of him. As the sensations pushed through him, his  body slumped to the bed, sweaty and trembling, his rigid cock still standing proudly from his exhausted body. &quot;Naruto,&quot; he breathed, wanting to hold the blond in his arms now, wanting to just fall asleep after the best orgasm he'd had in as long as he could remember.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>&quot;You aren't going to pass out on me now are you?&quot;  Naruto grinned as he pushed Hiashi's knees back and put a pillow under his hips.  Sliding into Hiashi's body Naruto groaned.  &quot;You haven't even realized you are still hard have you.&quot;  Leaning down Naruto began to leisurely thrust in and out of Hiashi's complacent body.  His mouth found Hiashi's and he began to let their tongues intertwine slowly.  His hands reaching out to flick  the pebbled nipples and at once sooth them.  Naruto kept changing his pace, knowing that getting Hiashi back on edge would be only a few minutes of work.  Alternating between a bruisingly fast pace and an agonizingly slow one, Naruto changed his rhythm his body instinctively going for Hiashi's prostate and finding it the majority of the time.  &quot;Do you think you have one more orgasm in you?&quot;  Naruto whispered in Hiashi's ear, nibbling on one lobe while his fingers continued their torture of Hiashi's nipples. <br \/> <br \/>Pulling Naruto's head into his body, Hiashi moaned against his cheek. &quot;Yes,&quot; he breathed emphatically, his body rocking and moving in time with Naruto's thrusts. Since his sexual encounter were usually very brief and usually with women, no one had worked his body over like this and it felt so good he couldn't get enough. His hands slid and pulled at Naruto's skin, his lips engaging in one lusty, passionate kiss after another. The blond's name fell from his lips as he gasped for air, his body trying to get more and more contact with Naruto's as he dragged his hands down his back and over the younger man's scalp.  His neck stretched as he pulled on Naruto's ass cheeks, the thick cock pushing deeper inside him, his lips buzzing from his heavy breathing as he locked them with Naruto's.<br \/><br \/><br \/>Naruto wanted to shout his victory to the skies as Hiashi went wild under him.  Picking up his pace Naruto began to really dig into Hiashi, on each downward thrust adding a little twist in his hips.  Shifting slightly Naruto put Hiashi's legs on his shoulders for maximum penetration, as he continued.  Naruto could feel the sun trying to penetrate his curtain when he felt the telltale signs of his own rapidly approaching orgasm, getting a knee under his body for balance Naruto snagged the vibrating cock ring from where it had fallen still vibrating faintly,  Naruto let the vibrating cockring drop onto Hiashi's balls, where it rested and waited for the reaction that would end it all.  <br \/><br \/>With a sudden groan, Hiashi's body tightened, his arms and legs pulling Naruto into him. His movements were erratic as his cum started pushing from his vibrating balls.  The slight brush of the the tips of their tongues made the middle aged man gasp and groan and his tight muscles contracting around Naruto, milking a powerful orgasm from the blond. Hashi's ass rippled around the blond's thick cock in time with the spurts of cum from his cock, his moans of pleasure vibrating against Naruto's lips as he dragged his nails down the the back of Naruto's neck.<br \/><br \/> It felt as though Naruto was having an out of body experience as spurt after spurt of cum left his body.  Naruto was actually shaking, his body still attempting to evacuate the last bit of cum from his balls.  Belatedly Naruto realized his orgasm had brought him to tears.  Hiding his face in Hiashi's neck, Naruto moved the pillow blindly gently lowering Hiashi's legs.  Reaching blindly once again he snagged the wipes that he left on his nightstand for moments like these.  Pulling out, Naruto concentrated on cleaning Hiashi up before wiping hisself off.  Tossing the wipes into the nearby trashcan, Naruto moved over to his side of the bed turning on his side to watch Hiashi.  His fingers playing along the smooth abdomen one more time.  Tryiing to fight the urge and losing Naruto attempted to pull Hiashi into his arms.<br \/> <br \/>Completely drained, Hiashi had to force his muscles into action as he curled his body against Naruto's. His hand sought out that handsome face again, wanting just one more kiss. Hiashi had always had problems with goodbyes, having never really had one go right. They'd all been bitter and angry in one way or another. Hiashi pressed their lips together once more before settling his head on the pillow beside Naruto's. He knew he should try to sleep but he didn't want to miss any time with Naruto that he could use to kiss and touch and... apologize. He knew that in a few hours when he saw Hizashi that he would feel exactly like he should, that the fact that two huge new changes in his life were actually conflicting with one another wasn't so upsetting. He wanted Naruto to be okay, to not hang on when he could so easily find someone better, but somehow that translated into kisses and softly murmured words of affection.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>The two men slowly drifted to sleep, shifting and moving as they were wont to do in their sleep.  Some time  around noon Naruto woke up.  Resigned to the fact that Hiashi in fact would be leaving once he woke up, Naruto needed to touch one more time.  Spooned up behind Hiashi as he was Naruto nudged the sleeping man over onto his stomach.  Keeping their bodies flush together.  Naruto's cock slipped easily into Hiashi's abused hole.  Thrusting lightly Naruto began to suck and kiss on Hiashi's neck.  The fact that they were connected so closely was primal and at once languid in its sexuality. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>&quot;I know you are going to leave and go to your brother.  I'm okay with that and I can put anything emotional on the shelf but if you just want sex you know where to find me.&quot;  Naruto whispered into Hiashi's ear as he humped him lazily into wakefullness. <br \/> <br \/>Hissing in both pain and pleasure, Hiashi pulled Naruto's hips into him hard, switching from asleep to needy slut in a matter of seconds. Naruto was extremely good in bed. They'd been so connected last night that it had almost been confusing him about what was right. He'd only ever had that with Hizashi before. But Naruto's comment put it all back into perspective. Maybe if Hizashi was with someone or maybe they would never get back together that way. There were a lot of ways of this playing out that would leave him without that relationship he wanted so badly with Hizashi. Maybe it was cruel but the part of him that was groaning wantonly as Naruto fucked him wanted the blond to fuck him again.  If he did need release he definitely would be back here.<br \/><br \/>Snapping his hips slowly Naruto couldn't help but feel some sense of truimph at making Hiashi react so clearly to him.  Keeping in mind the fact that Hiashi would no doubt be really sore later, Naruto paused sitting up slightly.  &quot;You know what I think I am going to run a bath put some painrelieving and aromatherapy salts in it and go at you there.  That way you get all clean and you won't be as sore.&quot;  With one last deep thrust Naruto slipped free and padded lightly into his in suite bathroom.  Blessing whoever had done the bathroom over for the massive jacuzzi bathtub  with it's whirpool features, deep benches and almost four feet of depth.  &quot;I thought I would never use this thing.&quot;  Naruto shook his head at how life worked. <br \/> <br \/>Turning on the water Naruto put in the various salts, before going back in the bedroom to collect the slightly grumbly brunet.  Sitting down beside him Naruto began to kiss, lick and run his hands along Hiashi's flanks occasionally dipping in to massage Hiashi's balls or use other forms of persuasion to win his case for some water sex in the bath tub. Naruto had even gotten out the lube, and lit a few candles.  <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi playfully pushed Naruto's head away, sitting up and kissing him hard on lips as his hands massaged the firm, bronze cheeks of the younger  man's ass. This was how all goodbyes should be. But it only felt so good because he hadn't had to leave yet. &quot;Alright, I'm up, I'm up.&quot; He pulled Naruto on top of him, the blond's hips above his this time, Hiashi's cock grinding up into his crack. &quot;God, you are so sexy,&quot; he whispered, his fingers brushing along Naruto's sculpted stomach.<br \/><br \/>They hopped up and moved into the bathroom, back at it in seconds as Naruto turned off the water and pounced on Hiashi. Water sloshed out of the tub as Naruto pushed Hiashi's face against the tiles and pulled back on the long, healthy locks. A gasp of yes tore from Hiashi's throat as Naruto slid right back into him and began a punishing pace.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Naruto belatedly remembered to lower them into the water so that Hiashi could at least get some effects of the bath salts.  Letting his hands smooth down the arched back, Naruto slowed his pace.  After he positioned Hiashi accordingly, Naruto turned the jets on low, so the water jets bubbled up around his erection.  Running his hands up Hiashi front Naruto couldn't help but play with him a little more.  His leisurely pace occasionally broken by the sharp tugs Naruto used on Hiashi's hair and the occasional swat to Hiashi's backside.  Picking up the body wash he began to wash Hiashi's back with the occasional thrust. <br \/> <br \/>At first Hiashi fought against Naruto's slowed pace, his hips snapping backwards, trying to get Naruto to fuck him again but quickly relaxed. Soft groans of pleasure buzzed in his throat when Naruto thrust into him, his body relaxing enough to enjoy Naruto's ministrations. It was so bizarre to remember that they were breaking up. Naruto might have been topping but it was clear that he was the one who was getting the special treatment. For someone as unemotional as him, hours of fucking had been exactly what he'd needed. Naruto had been so good about all of this and had given him the stress release that he had needed badly too. <br \/><br \/> <br \/>Smiling Naruto pulled out and sat down on the bench in the jacuzzi.  &quot;Come here you.&quot;  Naruto reached over and contemplated the plethora of bottles.  There were more types of  products there then Naruto knew what to do with.  &quot;We might as well wash your hair while we are at it.  You are soaked.  Sit between my legs hmmmm?&quot; <br \/> <br \/>Quickly stretching his body up, Hiashi dipped his head back into the water, soaking the roots of his hair and slicking it back to his head. He gave Naruto a brief sultry glare before gliding  across the tub and sliding onto the bench between Naruto's knees. Strong hands smoothed over his hair, and Hiashi stretched his neck, encouraging the petting. When Naruto started lathering up his hair, Hiashi let him take his time, enjoying the scalp massage and the occasional kiss Naruto laid on the bite on his shoulder. He let Naruto carefully condition his long locks before quickly rinsing his hair again and straddled Naruto's lap. Lathering up his hands, Hiashi began washing down the younger man's neck and shoulders, massaging as he moved downward.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Naruto practically purred into Hiashi's touch.    Naruto reveled in the touch letting his hands rest lightly on Hiashi's hips.   Leaning forward Naruto placed gentle kisses along Hiashi's neck let him have his way for the moment.  Tilting his head up Naruto captured Hiashi's mouth in a kiss, licking and nibbling at his lips while letting his hands grab the bodywash and apply some to Hiashi's lower back.  Reaching down Naruto slowly began to clean Hiashi's nether regions, teasing him as he did it.  Taking extra care to cleaning thoroughly Naruto  smiled as the shivers ran up Hiashi's frame when Naruto became more serious with his play.  At once pulling on Hiashi's erection while fingering his hole lightly.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi rocked his muscled body forward, rolling his hips into Naruto's strokes. His hands gripped firmly to the back of Naruto's head, holding it to his chest as Naruto nipped at his pale skin. It was like the blond knew exactly what to do next to keep his lust inflamed, the strong hands teasing him perfectly, keeping him caught up in the sensations.  Hiashi pressed himself down on Naruto's fingers, his lips parting in a groan. &quot;Naruto...&quot; he hissed, having reached the end of how much teasing he could take.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Sensing Hiashi's impatience Naruto acceded to Hiashi's unspoken plea.  Sticking his finger in the potted lube, Naruto reached back down and began to massage and work Hiashi.  Minimal preparation was required as Naruto slid in again.  His teeth beginning to make marks on Hiashi's chest.  The water added a certain buoyancy to the act and Naruto began to lift Hiashi up and down his length.  His mouth once again fused with Hiashi's, again while Naruto contemplated if he was limber enough for the next trick he had up his sleeve.  Turning at an angle Naruto leaned Hiashi back so he could grip the edge of the tub, while Naruto went to work.  The water allowing him to go in deeper harder strokes.  Briefly Naruto wondered if Hiashi realized that he was going to come out of their night together looking like a Dalmation.  Shifting Hiashi a little higher Naruto watched mesmirized as Hiashi's cock appeared out of the water.  <br \/> <br \/>Leaning forward Naruto worked his way slowly down Hiashi's chest licking and sucking before he went for it.  Naruto missed the first time but managed to capture the the head of Hiashi's cock in his mouth, alternating so that when he sucked down on Hiashi's erection, he was withdrawn from Hiashi's body and when he was buried deep inside he was just lightly tonguing the tip.  Knowing he wouldn't be able to keep it up long Naruto still felt smug that he had managed to do something totally unexpected.  Even though he was pretty sure his neck was going to kill him later on in the day.  <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi's hand shot out for the back of Naruto's head, careful not to do more than just guide the blond's head a little. The sensations were amazing and Hiashi would later worry if he would be able to enjoy average sex after this. Naruto had talent, and was experimental, executing most of the moves flawlessly. When Naruto straightened back up, Hiashi pulled his head down to his own, his teeth pulling at Naruto's lower lip. &quot;Fuck, that was amazing. You're an incredible lover, Naruto.&quot; Hiashi whispered in his deep, smooth voice. His long forgotten desire to submit stirring, Hiashi relished how subtle it had been with Naruto. It had been so slick and simple but a thrill none the less to let Naruto do what he please. How generous the blond had been hadn't hurt.<br \/><br \/>Bracing his feet on the edge of the tub, Hiashi pulled Naruto against him with both hands, his pale eyes staring straight ahead into Naruto's blues as his hands roamed the tan body.<br \/> <br \/><br \/><br \/>Naruto used short and deep thrusts nibbling at Hiashi's lips.  &quot;I have an incredible muse for inspiration.&quot;  He whispered  smiling into Hiashi's mouth knowing that this was it for how long he didn't know.  Feeling himself approaching his climax Naruto began to thrust hard.  &quot;Touch yourself for me.&quot;  Naruto groaned as he methodically picked up pace angling his thrusts to make sure he hit that spot everytime.  Hiashi's compliance was stunning to watch.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>&quot;Beautiful.&quot;  Naruto moaned quietly as Hiashi took his pleasure his eyes staring defiantly into Naruto's as Naruto watched the slight flickering that signified he was on edge.  <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi's hand tightened on Naruto as he stroked his cock, his body trembling as the words 'Touch yourself for me' rolled through his head again and again. &quot;Naruto...&quot; he groused, his chest heaving as the blond stared into his pale eyes. With a gasp, Hiashi came again, the sensations pouring over him making his hips buck hard back against the younger man's. His body writhing with pleasure, Hiashi moaned softly, a significant vocalization of pleasure for someone who was as deeply reserved as Hiashi.  His seed sprayed against Naruto's stomach and over his hand, the pale body squeezing down on the younger man's length, pulling the orgasm from Naruto's body.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto slumped foreward resting his head on Hiashi's chest for a moment before he sank them both in the water, removing himself from Hiashi's body, Naruto rinsed off and hoped out of the bath.  Getting out some extra towels he gave himself a brisk rub down, smiling at Hiashi as he reclined for a moment in the bath.  Shaking his head Naruto walked into his walkin closet throwing on a pair of jeans and chucks.  Tossing  a tee shirt over his shoulder he jogged upstairs.  Having no desire to watch Hiashi walk out of his life for however long, Naruto tried to think of something that would keep him busy for a while.  Failing that Naruto found himself seated in his cello chair stringing up.  For a moment Naruto didn't know what to play.  He knew Hiashi would come back to him but at the same time it could take months or even years.  Closing his eyes he let his fingers drift where they wanted Bach's 1st prelude coming out and somehow his emotions in the turmoil they were in stilled and he focused again.  Absentmindly he finished the piece and lowered his cello. <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi moved from the edge of the stairs where he'd been listening into the attic. Part of him had wanted him to make it easier on both of them and just leave but he had a hard time just walking away from the blond. Kneeling down beside Naruto's chair, Hiashi gently massaged his thumb into Naruto's shoulder, his eyes sad as he looked  up at Naruto. &quot;Are you alright?&quot; he asked softly, his fingers brushing behind Naruto's ear gently. &quot;Is there something you want from me? Something I can do?&quot; he asked softly, wishing that he could do something to make things more right. The blond was tough and wasn't going to make a big scene but Hiashi could tell he was upset.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>&quot;Leave but come back if you need me.&quot;  Naruto looked down at Hiashi placing a kiss on his forehead.  &quot;If you don't leave now I'll be tempted to lock you up here and make you my personal sex slave.&quot;  Twining their fingers Naruto led Hiashi down the stairs.  At the front doorway Naruto paused unsure if should say something to relieve the tension or  just go with his normal response to most things.  Looking at Hiashi, Naruto couldn't resist.  Hiashi looked entirely to put together for his tastes.  Grabbing him by the back of the neck, Naruto kissed him letting out what remained of his torn emotions into that one kiss, manhandling Hiashi slightly into the corner beside his door. <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi moaned slightly into the kiss, letting Naruto push him into the corner. &quot;I'm sorry,&quot; Hiashi whispered, making sure Naruto lips caught his again. &quot;You can call me whenever you want, whenever you need me,&quot; he breathed, wishing he didn't have to do this. It was smart to do it now, before things got even more complicated, but that didn't mean that Naruto deserved to be pushed aside like this. His lips worked hungrily back against the blond's, his body aching in all the right places from a night of life altering sex. &quot;Naruto...&quot; Hiashi purred, moaning into Naruto's lips as the blond tugged at his hair. He knew that he should have just taken off but as cliche as it sounded, he wanted to still be there for the young man. Naruto didn't have very many good people in his life and Hiashi hated to be yet another disappointment.<br \/><br \/><br \/>Pulling back abruptly Naruto opened the door and giving Hiashi a push in the right direction.  With a solid pinch on the but for good measure.  Closing the door behind him Naruto sat on the floor letting his head rest against the door frame.  Closing his eyes he wondered what he would have to do to lure Hiashi back into his bed again.  It might take some serious doing but Naruto knew he could be patient and give the brunette some space.  Maybe if he gave enough space Hiashi would search him out on his own.  Then again Naruto wasn't above persuasion.  Naruto had a lot of books on different sex practices that he wanted to try and no one to try them on.  He wanted a playmate, lover and friend and Hiashi could give him that if only Hizashi weren't in the picture.  Neji could be gotten around but Hizashi was someone that Naruto would have to do something about.  If Hizashi had someone else then maybe it would be easier.  Contemplating the formings of an idea Naruto let it marinade as he began to figure out what he needed to get done today.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi sighed and straightened his tie, pursing his kiss swollen lips as he turned towards his car. His body ached to go back, to keep submitting and just let Naruto blow his mind like that whenever the younger man felt like it. Naruto had been sensational and Hiashi felt bizarre, heading home so he could give himself one more clean up before rushing off to see the love of his life, his soul mate. All that sex had made Hiashi very numb and even though he wasn't all there mentally, he felt like this was the best time to meet Hizashi, to find out for sure. He was ready for whatever happened now. Still, he was the one who kept looking back at the house as he got into the car and finally pulled out into the street and headed towards his condo.<br \/><br \/><a name='cutid1-end'><\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32413.html?view=comments#comments","category":["parting is such sweet sorrow","hiashi","bad timing","naruto","finding hizashi","one more time..."]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32004.html","pubDate":"Tue, 05 Jan 2010 07:48:36 GMT","title":"Incompetency","author":"chainsmoker88","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32004.html","description":"<o:smarttagtype name=\"PlaceType\" namespaceuri=\"urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags\"><\/o:smarttagtype><o:smarttagtype name=\"PlaceName\" namespaceuri=\"urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags\"><\/o:smarttagtype><o:smarttagtype name=\"place\" namespaceuri=\"urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags\"><\/o:smarttagtype><o:smarttagtype name=\"time\" namespaceuri=\"urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags\"><\/o:smarttagtype><o:smarttagtype name=\"date\" namespaceuri=\"urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags\"><\/o:smarttagtype>  <p class=\"\"><strong>Who<\/strong>: Asuma and Pein<\/p>  <p class=\"\"><strong>When<\/strong>: <st1:time hour=\"17\" minute=\"30\">5:30 p.m.<\/st1:time> <st1:date month=\"1\" day=\"3\" year=\"2010\">January 3, 2010<\/st1:date><\/p>  <p class=\"\"><strong>Where<\/strong>: University of <st1:place><st1:placename>California<\/st1:placename>  <st1:placename>San Francisco<\/st1:placename> <st1:placename>Medical<\/st1:placename>  <st1:placetype>Center<\/st1:placetype><\/st1:place><\/p>  <p class=\"\"><strong>What<\/strong>: Some Doctors are just as incompetent.<\/p>  <p class=\"\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>  <p class=\"\">&nbsp;<\/p><p class=\"\">Heavy eyes were closed, listening to the small symphony provided to him from his neighbor; the sound of the IV drip, the telemetry unit hooked up to the system, the low voices coming from the television, General Hospital to be more specific, and the steady diastolic beeps meshed together in a same melody. Asuma rested into the bed, his eyes closed tightly as he tried to fight off the pain throbbing from his eye as well as his head. It had been a few hours since he requested a dose of Tylenol to manage the pain, but he figured that if he took the pill, he would feel more obligated to sleep. That was something the doctors and the nurses did not want him to have; damn that twenty-four hour observation order.<\/p>  <p class=\"\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>  <p class=\"\">He could hear the other male shifting around in his bed, groaning in unbearable pain that he was sure the guy was faking just for that quick fix of Vicodin. The male rolled onto his right side and sighed heavily, trying to shut out the rest of the world so that the massive migraine would disappear when a sudden knock banged on the wooden door. The Sarutobi waited a few moments before the student nurse entered the room, holding onto her plastic clipboard as she shifted her weight onto her other foot.<\/p>  <p class=\"\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>  <p class=\"\">&ldquo;Mr. Sarutobi&hellip;&rdquo; she started out as her voice grew softer, hoping that she didn&rsquo;t disturb either of the patients. &ldquo;&hellip;You have a visitor, would you like me to send him in?&rdquo;<\/p>  <p class=\"\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>  <p class=\"\">Asuma opened his blood shot, dreary eyes and looked over his shoulder. The man knew he was a bit dazed and disoriented from the concussion, but the mere thought of someone actually visiting him in the hospital stumped him. He took his time sitting up, his muscles stiff from the fight, but the pain still pounded against his head. &ldquo;Yeah&hellip;go ahead and send him in&hellip;&rdquo; A calloused hand combed through his hair as he nodded slowly, allowing the nurse to send his unexpected visitor in.<\/p><a name='cutid1-end'><\/a><p class=\"\"><span>&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/32004.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pein","log","asuma","ic"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/31900.html","pubDate":"Fri, 01 Jan 2010 07:04:34 GMT","title":"Log: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas","author":"amethyst_orbs","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/31900.html","description":"<b>Who:<\/b> Hyuuga Hinata, Uzumaki Naruto, Aburame Shino, Haruno Sakura, Tenten, Hyuuga Hizashi, Hyuuga Hiashi, Hyuuga Neji, one giant fucking gingerbread castle (Everybody else GTFO! No I\u2018m kidding I love you all)<br \/><b>Where:<\/b> Hinata\u2019s Apartment<br \/><b>What:<\/b> Christmas Dinner<br \/><b>When:<\/b> December 25, 2009 (It\u2019s Christmas y\u2019all!)<br \/><b>Why:<\/b> Because Hinata would like to imagine that her family is capable of having one decent meal together, and that bitch needs some friends to keep the night moderately sane.<br \/><br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/docs.google.com\/Doc?docid=0AT2BUR-TaH81ZGRmcmNrNXpfNWNqYjJkZnBj&amp;hl=en\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Cheat Sheet<\/a><br \/><br \/> Christmas music echoed through the small one-bedroom <a href=\"http:\/\/i778.photobucket.com\/albums\/yy66\/AmethystOrbs\/Apartment-2-1.gif\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">apartment<\/a> that Hyuuga Hinata called her home, the volume down low as her iPod ran through the randomized list of songs she\u2019d collected over the last month, the musical repertoire covering everything, from the best of the classics to the newer more popular covers and a number of songs that weren\u2018t necessarily Christmassy but maintained the calm, peaceful atmosphere that would hopefully hold through the night. The tree was lit and decorated, several boxes in metallic red and green paper places around the tree, the adhesive bows glittering in the light. She\u2019d spent the better part of the last two weeks decorating and cleaning, determined to make everything perfect for her family and friends, and the last 48 hours was spent preparing a Christmas dinner that was probably far too much for a mere seven people. And now, with afternoon slipping into early evening, it seemed that everything was finally ready. There\u2019d been a slip here and there and an occasional burn for the cook\u2014though fortunately not the food\u2014but when all was said and done they were none the worse for wear. The only casualty of the day had one ceramic gravy boat, which had thankfully been empty when the shock of seeing Shino at her door made her drop it, and Hinata was quite proud that she\u2019d made it through the day so far needing only one small bandage.<br \/><br \/>The Hyuuga heiress glanced at the Band-Aid that wrapped her left pointer finger, recalling her embarrassing show of clumsiness. She\u2019d spent most of the day focusing on cooking without ruining the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.zappos.com\/christopher-blue-dolly-cigarette-true-velvet-black\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">black slacks<\/a> and white camisole she\u2019d put on after her shower that morning, opting to wear and actual apron when handling anything particularly messy, and she\u2019d yielded good results thus far. She\u2019d been halfway through unloading the dishwasher of her newly purchased serving dishes when she heard the ominous thud of someone kicking at her door and Naruto\u2018s yell, taking a moment to clear off the bar top before marching out of the kitchen and into the living room, a simple white gravy boat still in hand. So help her if Naruto had scuffed her door she was going to give him a scolding, especially after she\u2019d spent half a day getting the damned thing white again; you wouldn\u2019t believe all the dirt and scuffs that a door accumulates over the years. She didn\u2019t even realize he\u2019d brought someone with until Naruto took some of the dessert items off his hands, revealing the seemingly helpful stranger to be none other than Shino. She couldn\u2019t quite recall what her precise thought had been upon seeing the Aburame at her door, she vaguely recalled something about the party nearly a month before, and the gallery opening shortly after it, and then some fleeting thought about her birthday before the sound of shattering porcelain sent her thoughts scattering.<br \/><br \/>She\u2019d bent to pick the pieces up instantly, cradling pile of broken china in her right hand while picking up the shards with her left, ignoring the pinprick points to them. Naruto\u2019s chuckle had made it clear that the surprise was entirely intentional, and naturally that only served to distract her from the task at hand. The pain of one of the sharp, jagged shards slicing into her finger was acute and yet scarcely noticeable, her jolted reaction more instinct than genuine shock, and the tip of her injured finger was trapped in her lips before she had a chance to quell the childish instinct. Hinata flexed her finger absently, recalling the care Shino had shown when cleaning the cut and applying the elastic bandage, having seemed almost worried about her despite her assurance that she was used to it and yes, it did usually bleed that much. She smiled at the memory, finding it sweet that Shino had helped her at all, despite the mildness of the injury, and considered thanking Naruto later, right after she threatened serious bodily harm should he spring a surprise like that on her again. After that, it had been a simple matter of arranging the desserts on the bar and setting the table, putting the food in proper serving dishes in the process. Fortunately she\u2019s been lucky to have all the right tools, having been able to use a toaster oven to cook the vegetables and sides one at a time while the turkey was in the oven, the spiral ham in the slow cooker while all kinds of untold goodies took up the stove. <br \/><br \/>Now everything was in place, the food still warm on the table and the dishes washed, the last thing she set on the table being the center piece, a platter of ham and turkey carvings, having chosen to slice it down ahead of time for the sake of simplicity. She\u2019d even had a spare moment to snack on a few sweet treats and have some punch, already so nervous that she didn\u2019t even realize there was booze in the drink until she was halfway through her first cup, and by that point she didn\u2019t see the harm in finishing the drink; she hadn\u2019t taken her meds in a long while, so there wasn\u2019t any danger with having a little alcohol, though she now knew better than to have too much, having learned the hard way that booze alone was dangerous for her.<br \/><br \/>The Hyuuga heiress sipped her ice water dutifully, both to make up for the glass up punch and to keep from ruining her <a href=\"http:\/\/www.bluefly.com\/CeCe-ivory-cashmere-turtleneck-sweater\/COLOR_CROSS-SELL\/214260400\/detail.fly\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">sweater<\/a>, knowing full well that one misstep would <i>ruin<\/i> the beautiful ivory cashmere, which was why she\u2019d refused to put on the sweater until <i>after<\/i> the hard labor was done and she needed only to relax and enjoy the calming atmosphere while it lasted.<a name='cutid1-end'><\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/31900.html?view=comments#comments","category":["hiashi","the best gift of all is you","sakura","Holy crap that\u2019s a lot of food","tenten","neji","no hyuuga ws harmed in the making of dis","christmas","is it present time yet?","naruto","gingerbread castle ftw","shino","hinata","there is more to this day than gifts","Naruto\u2019s tryin\u2019 to get us all drunk","hizashi"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/31111.html","pubDate":"Mon, 28 Dec 2009 16:59:08 GMT","title":"Exam Time....","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/31111.html","description":"<p><br \/>&nbsp;<\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: medium\">Escorts, <br \/><br \/>Let the exams begin...Congratulations on all of you turning in your medical history, though I may need some clarification on certain things.&nbsp; Check in with Mr. Aburame and we can get this started....<\/span><\/p><br \/><br \/><br \/><br \/><br \/><br \/><br \/>(OOC:&nbsp; If you would like to have an interaction with the doctor during your exam or have a log just go under your name and start one.&nbsp; Shino has his own section if you have questions or want some type of interaction with him, while he is doing your vital signs and giving you the gowns to change into for the exam.)<br \/>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/31111.html?view=comments#comments","category":["i don't think your hand goes there","pein","the doctor is in"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30884.html","pubDate":"Sun, 27 Dec 2009 05:55:02 GMT","title":"First comes bootycall (2) (locked)","author":"hiashihyuuga","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30884.html","description":"Smiling shyly Naruto pulled away and led the way back to the kitchen where he kept the plethora of food menus in a flip file that sat on the blue granite top island in the middle of his kitchen.  Spotting his to do list he made a mental note to look into bedroom furniture.  Pulling out his other cell phone, his IPhone he called the restaurant to order regardless figuring that there would be something Hiashi wanted to eat in the sampler buffet.  When he finished Naruto began to browse the bedroom sets he had saved on his phone figuring that if Hiashi was going to be a regular visitor he might as well get a set, preferably the one that came with the largest bed, sent over sooner rather than later and toss the bedroom set with the bed in the attic where he kept his cello and other odds and ends.  After he finished Naruto returned his attention to Hiashi.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi was leaning over Naruto's shoulder, looking at the pictures as the blond flipped through them. \"The one I saw today was similar to number four,\" he said casually, bending down to kiss the blond's shoulder. He was feeling very affectionate tonight and sort of hoped Naruto was too. He'd never been very good at the \"casual relationship\", always settling for one night stands for fear of letting the men and women, mostly women in too deep. Naruto was easily the closest thing to a relationship he'd had since his wife died, which was pathetic, even to Hiashi.<br \/><br \/>Noticing a bottle of wine on the counter, Hiashi dragged his long fingers up the neck of the bottle. \"Can we open this and just sit and relax for a bit?\" he asked, not wanting the very good mood he was in to fade and his brain to kick in again. When he didn't think about it or anything else, being with Naruto was incredibly rejuvenating.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Of course.  You are going to have to rummage a bit for the cork opener and glasses though.  I don't remember where they said they were.\"  Naruto smiled at Hiashi before studying number 4...It wasn't quite his style looking at the next one on the list he fell in love with the Sterling Heights style furniture.  Texting his assistant to have her look into it Naruto burst out laughing when she responded almost instantly with the fact that his new cal king mattress would be arriving at the same time as the furniture.  \"It would appear my assistant knows me very well.\"  Naruto put the phone down and watched as Hiashi opened the bottle without a hitch.  Glancing around Naruto picked a cabinet at random and pulled out the wine glasses he found there.  Studying them he realized that they were in fact crystal.  With a shrug Naruto carried them into the living room and flopped on the couch, waiting patiently for Hiashi to follow him.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi poured the moderately priced Malbec into to the crystal goblets, taking a seat on the couch beside Naruto. After taking a sip or two, he let his body lean back against the blond's, resting his glass on his stomach just below where Naruto's fingers had started to stroke and tickle his abs absentmindedly. If Hiashi was the type of person to purr, he would have been right then, but that was just far too undignified for someone like him. Still, something about laying there with Naruto, no TV, not even any music, was very soothing. Sometimes he tired of all the noise people used to fill dead space around them. \"You make a decent pillow,\" Hiashi grunted after sitting up so Naruto could move one of his legs to the other side of his body so he was laying between the younger man's legs. He made sure the caramel hand was moved back to where it had been stroking his abs as he nuzzled the bottom of Naruto's jaw.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Looks like I'm going to have to start working out more.\"  Naruto murmured placing a kiss to the top of Hiashi's head and settling down.  Secretly he was blessing the couch gods for their merciful and large delivery in his living room.  Naruto was just starting to dose lightly when he felt Hiashi shifting around.  Blinking down into Hiashi's eyes Naruto raised an eyebrow in question, smiling gently.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi returned the smile, though not quite as broadly, tipping his chin up and pressing their lips together in a very soft, brief kiss before taking another sip of his wine and cuddling back against the blond. It was so good, so relaxing the way Naruto's fingers moved over his skin and the way the soft pads of his own fingers traced delicate patterns over Naruto's fingers at the same time. Naturally he just couldn't enjoy the moment for once. He'd let the time that he could go without come and go already, so naturally his lips formed the question that had been eating at him since he'd started...seeing the blond. \"What do you want from me, Naruto? Why me, it doesn't make sense.\"<br \/><br \/> <br \/><br \/>\"Who said everything had to make sense?\"  Naruto blinked calmly down at Hiashi let his finger follow the angle of Hiashi's jaw line.  \"What I want from you is for you to be happy.  You don't remember all the conversations we've had but I do.  I want you to be comfortable in whatever we are doing.  It doesn't matter if you want to kill me some days or kiss me stupid, I'll be happy as long as you are.\"  Naruto placed a small kiss on Hiashi's lips chuckling at the expression he saw.  \"That's what I meant earlier when I said the gifts weren't necessary.  You however are.  I don't need your money, just your time now and again is enough for me.  So rest easy and stop making me sound like a woman even though I mean every word.\"  Naruto grumbled the last bit placing another kiss on Hiashi's forehead as he waited for Hiashi's response. <br \/><br \/>Oh how he wanted to just leave it like that, to say \"oh, what a lovely thought,\" and just shut the hell back up. \"That's not enough, Naruto, though highly flattering and a relief to hear. I need to know why me. You're young, successful, incredible to look at and really a delight to spend time with. Why the hell would you even waste your time on a man over twice your age when you could easily be trying to have something more or less fulfilling with someone who's also young, hot, successful and a pleasure to be around. I know very well that I don't really fit many more than one of those descriptions.\"<br \/> <br \/> <br \/><br \/>Naruto couldn't help it he burst out laughing, deep belly laughs.  \"I'm sorry but I can't help who I'm attracted to.  You challenge me.  I like bickering with you and fighting with you.  I like the games we play even though I know I could get hurt.  I like the fact that you are older than me but in some ways younger.  I adore the fact that you can't leave well enough alone when you want to know something.  You are cantankerous and grumpy but a cuddlewhore when the mood strikes.  I like your contradictions, you are a cold businessman but that's how you were raised not who you really are.  Hell I have seen you interact with Hinata.  That girl is you through and through but as a quieter force, I know you are proud and I like it.  You take pride in your family, in who you are, screw that fact that you are a dysfunctional and ridiculously attractive group of people I might add.  I've been meaning to ask but are their beauty requirements to marry into your family because love, ya'll are some stunning individuals.  Which totally makes up for the fact that you are difficult people to know and almost impossible to understand all the time.  I'll let you process that while I get the door.\"  Naruto slid from under Hiashi walked to the door, shaking out the leg that had fallen asleep.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Opening the door he smiled at the delivery woman and took the assorted bags with a smile.  \"Can you charge it to my account?\"  Naruto asked the young girl at her affirmative nod he handed her a twenty and a five.  \"The twenty is for you and the five is for that evil brother of yours who is suppose to do deliveries but makes you do them and takes your tips.\"  Naruto smiled at the girls excited expression before closing the door and taking the bags into the living room.  Spreading out the containers on the coffee table, he waited for Hiashi's response.<br \/> <br \/><br \/>Hiashi fell back against the sofa, his mouth slightly agape as he ran over all the things that Naruto had just said about him, all the truths that Naruto had spouted off as if they were nothing. Not many people really saw that much into him and it almost seemed fitting that Naruto had been laughing while saying it. He sat there numb as the blond reentered the room, a smug grin on his handsome face as he motioned for Hiashi to dig in. Very slowly, he pulled one of the containers towards him and opened it. He really didn't know what to say, which was out of the ordinary for him. He usually knew exactly what to say but had no real desire to say it if it wasn't necessary.<br \/><br \/>Finally finding his voice as Naruto handed him a pair of chopsticks, Hiashi gave him a small smile before speaking. \"Thank you......It seems unfair to you to leave what we are up to me? Pass the chow mein. If you had an idea of how you saw us being I'd like to hear it.\" As much as Hiashi liked the idea of calling the perverbial shots, he didn't want to leave Naruto in a position where he had no position to demand in the relationship.<br \/><br \/><br \/>Passing the chow mein, Naruto spoke thoughtfully, \"The only demand I make is that you are honest.  I don't mind keeping us a secret but I do mind you keeping secrets from me.  Especially ones that would do alot of damage to our relationship.  If something bothers you I expect you to tell me and I will do the same.  Also if you hadn't already guessed I have a thing for your body and seem to enjoy doing naughty things to it.  Or rather I imagine doing really naughty and potentially embarrassing things to it.\"  Naruto looked thoughtful for a moment.  \"Also don't mind the fact that I may wake up at random moments in the night and go do something.  I am high energy person which means I don't sleep alot, or really need to.  If that bothers you I am sorry.\"<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto continued munching for a while thinking some more before he realized he might want to add one more caveat.  \"I don't mind the secret thing and I understand your feelings on the matter but I should make something clear.  I do occasionally require escorts for different functions.  I don't want you to be jealous of them or think they mean anything because frankly they don't.  If I need a specific type of person or someone with certain interests I hire them and let them do their thing while I do mine.  I don't think I have to explain anything because you belong to the business world too only on a slightly different level.  Is there anything else?\"  Hearing the doorbell ring Naruto blinked and turned to the door.  \"What is it now?\"  He grumbled.  Opening the door he just managed not to close it on the furniture delivery people.  \"Up the stairs bedroom to the left.  Just move that bed into the bedroom next to it and take the furniture in there with it.\"  Naruto sighed as the various men trekked up the stairs.  The first carrying the bed frame and the two behind him with the foundation for the mattress.  Watching it pass Naruto could only blink.  He hadn't thought it would be that big.  Shaking his head he went back into the living room and flopped down beside Hiashi reaching for his discarded chow mein. <br \/> <br \/>It was bizarre to find someone willing to give him so much control over the relationship. He usually was holding all the cards to do with as he pleased but never had someone just handed Hiashi pretty much the whole deck. \"I understand. I used to do the same thing when I was in Japan. I guess I can just make one of my daughters so now,\" he said with a hint of a smirk, knowing that they would both dutifully agree, though neither would like it. When the men were making their way back out of the house, Hiashi pulled his shirt closed over his chest, not like it really mattered if Tom and Joe were wise that they were sleeping together.<br \/><br \/>\"I'll try my best not to get paranoid about people knowing. A few who i would have preferred not know have heard so I don't really know how big of a secret it is anymore. I've never been in the habit of telling lies, though you might have to understand that there are things about me that I won't tell anyone.\" That was half true, most of those things had come up in his dealings with Neji, though he was family, that was different. Thinking of Neji made Hiashi lose his appetite and he set his container down on the table, leaning back against the cushions. \"I have a problem, Naruto. Neji doesn't want this or anything between us. I already told him that I would break things off with you, but I don't want to do that. I know he's a spoiled, self involved princess, but he's family and we've been getting along for the first time in...ever I think. I'm at a loss as to what I should do.\" He slid back into the corner of the couch, taking a sip from his glass before pinching the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes as he willed an answer to come to him.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto continued to munch, when the movers needed something he went and signed the papers.  Going upstairs to the bedroom he continued to think.  Opening the bedding that the movers had told him was there Naruto began to make the bed.  His mind taking some solace in the mundane routine of dark blue damask stripe 800 thread count sheets and  hospital corners.  Throwing on the comforter Naruto continued to think.  His single dealing with Neji had been, unpleasant.<br \/><br \/>Knowing how much Hiashi valued family Naruto was hesitant to suggest anything negative regarding where Neji could take his opinions.  In Naruto's mind Neji was just trying to make Hiashi miserable for some slight or something he thought was Hiashi's fault.  There was no easy answer.  Throwing the last of the pillows on the bed he stood back and blinked at his room.  It had changed allot in the hour it had taken the movers to add the odds and ends to it.  Making a mental note to offer his assistant a paid holiday, Naruto turned to go back downstairs intent on seeing if their separate brainstorming attempts were bearing any fruit.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi had been disappointed that Naruto had been forced to run off and continue unpacking. He'd considered going after the man but Naruto had insisted he sit and eat while the food was still warmish. He'd had a few more bites, finished his glass of wine and poured himself another before Naruto reappeared. He knew what he should say, that he should tell Naruto that it didn't matter to him what Neji thought, that he barely even liked the bastard anyway and that he'd probably build a stronger relationship with Naruto anyway. But Neji was family. The son of his twin should have been like his own son to him but Hiashi had blown it. And now, after so long of being damn near estranged, it looked like Neji was giving him a second chance at being something to him, an opportunity that Hiashi had never thought he would get. \"I wonder how difficult it is to get yourself declared legally dead...Neji wouldn't hate me and I could actually take a vacation. Doesn't sound too bad to me...\" He chuckled weakly, hoping Naruto had come up with something more concrete. \"Come back and sit with me,\" Hiashi half asked, half whined, his brain and body tired from thinking about it. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto assumed the position and let Hiashi lay on him.  Rubbing his back Naruto contemplated what to say.  \"I think that as far as Neji is concerned it might be a good idea for him to try to get use to it.  Maybe just have a dinner party of some sort and get it all out in the open.  I know what my thoughts about him are but I want to let him tell me what he thinks of me and why specifically he has a problem with us being something.\"  Naruto shifted his fingers up into Hiashi's hair massaged the scalp and gradually working down.  Feeling the tension slowly leaving the man.  Waiting for the man to speak again, Naruto rubbed his back but there was silence.  Naruto contemplated his ceiling and thought about all the hurdles the two would have to pass in order to be something.  Was it really worth it.  Looking down at the calmly resting Hiashi, Naruto couldn't help but smile.  Yes it was.<br \/> <br \/>Grunting softly, Naruto's gentle massage having calmed him almost completely, Hiashi found himself caring very little about what Neji thought at that moment. \"Mmmm, I suppose. He does get his stubbornness from me though. I don't know if he'll ever accept you, baring in mind he's only just started to consider accepting me. If I were twenty year younger...\" He gave a very small chuckle which ended in a sigh and turned his head and resting his temple against Naruto's chest as the blond massaged his scalp. Most people didn't know how very romantic Hiashi had been when he was younger and how difficult it had been for him to have been without a partner of any kind for ten years.  Laying in Naruto's arms there, it reminded him of just how much he missed the sweet moments like this. \"Thank you for dinner. Did you have enough to eat?\" He asked, his thank you really for more than just dinner. He knew he wasn't an easy man to deal with and Naruto had been doing an admirable job and almost seemed to be enjoying their time together. \"I just wanted to warn you that things might not be very smooth for us, even if we do manage to stick it out. I like you, Uzumaki, I don't want to see you end up hurt because of me.\" His hand reached up blindly, the backs of his fingers brushing down Naruto's cheek as Hiashi let out another little sigh, though this one of mostly contentment.<br \/><br \/>\"Hiashi nothing has ever been easy for me.  Why do you think I don't mind when things are difficult.  I probably would wonder if something were too easy.  Frankly as far as Neji's concerned I'll make nice.  I'll be the soul of kindness.  I have a temper, I freely admit it but I'll do my best to hold on to it for your sake.\"  Naruto turned his head and kissed the fingers on his cheek before continuing their cuddle time.  \"As far as food is concerned I'll probably have enough leftovers for tomorrow at least.  You want to spend the night, now that my bedroom is set up.  I am perfectly content to sleep with you and not have sex.\"  Naruto hoped that came out right, if it didn't he would enjoy what moments he had with Hiashi before he left. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi didn't say anything at first. He knew he absolutely should leave, that they'd bonded enough for one night but he hadn't slept as well in years as he had last night. It was just too tempting to stay, he was already here. \"I'll stay,\" he said softly, cuddling into Naruto's chest. \"We should probably...\" His words were cut off as his phone started to vibrate. \"Shit, markets are open in England. One sec.\" He hit the receive button on his phone and held it to his ear, his body stiffening a little as he put back on his business demeanor, though his fingers were still absentmindedly stroking Naruto's. \"Go,\" he said simply, having the people who spoke directly to him well trained. \"Sell...sell...buy...buy it out and sell off the pieces...send me the specs...\" He pulled out a second phone and checked his email, efficiently evaluating the new companies potential. \"Run the numbers but I like the looks of it. Initiate a merger if you can, if not take it over.\" Most people were smart enough to join into his conglomeration, though some wanted to stand alone. This was a new company, run by two very young and very bright women and for some reason Hiashi was feeling generous. \"Scratch that. Push for a merger and if they decline then leave them be for now. We'll take them down if our European corporations are taking a hit.\"<br \/><br \/>Glancing at his second phone again, the numbers those trades projected for the day came up on the screen, six hundred and forty-three mil and change. With a small grunt, Hiashi put his phone back into his pocket. \"Keep those numbers up and I'll look over the contracting proposal you sent me. Not bad, Nigel.\" With the man stuttering at actually receiving some sort of praise for his good work, Hiashi hung up the phones and tossed them aside. \"Germany will be open in an hour. I should probably stay up for it. I should have more faith in my employees but I've found that for the serious trading other people make costly mistakes.\" He let out a small sigh and turned his face into Naruto's chest. \"Don't ever get to be this big. It's not worth it, really.\"<br \/> <br \/><br \/>Naruto couldn't help laughing at Hiashi's slightly whiny attitude.  Cuddling the brunette to his chest briefly Naruto began to sit up.  \"Come on it's time for bed.   I have a conference call in the morning and an exercise date.\"  Standing Naruto stretched before he began picking up the cartons of food and putting them into the fridge.  Once finished with that he led the way to his bedroom.  \"Do you wear clothes to bed?  I have some clothes you can borrow if you want them.\"  Turning around to look at Hiashi Naruto could only blink before snapping out of his reverie.  \"I forgot to do something but you go ahead and get comfy.\"  Padding out of his bedroom, Naruto went down the hallway and opened what looked like a linen closet but was actually the attic stairwell.  Heading up Naruto quickly picked up his cello from its stand, tuned it and ran through a series of finger warm ups before stopping.  Taking a deep breath Naruto began to play the song that had been on his mind since he had seen Hiashi.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Sonata Quasi una Fantasia, Moonlight Sonata, erupted from his instrument and his soul as he played it and let his thoughts float for a time in his music.  Naruto couldn't help but sigh when he was done.  Loosening his bow he returned the cello to its stand and sighed.  Now he could sleep.  He was at peace and he could share his peace.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi had stripped down to his boxer briefs before leaning up against the door frame and listening to Naruto play. He loved the cello, love the sound and the range of it, but he'd never been very good at anything that required creativity or heart. Strings required heart and he'd never been able to get them right, not even with his strong desire and a decade of lessons. He'd gotten adequate at piano, though he didn't really have the heart for it either. His playing was rigid, too in time, too exact. It lacked the flow of real musicians. Naruto had good pull in his verses and Hiashi closed his eyes as he listened to the well known tune, a small smile on his face as the blond reemerged from the attic. \"A classic. I didn't know you played.\"<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Here I thought I would be coming back down to a warm bed with you in it and instead I met you out of it.\"  Naruto teased pecking Hiashi on the forehead as he went by.   Grabbing his sleeping board shorts he changed into them and hopped into bed.  For a moment Naruto lay still before he got up and took a peek at the mattress under the sheets.  Pulling the sheets back down Naruto jumped up and down on the bed a few times, shrugged and climbed under the covers.  \" I guess the commercial was right this bed doesn't transfer motion well.\"  Naruto explained to Hiashi before he snuggled down on his back with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed.  <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi crawled under the covers, obstinately staying away until his European office called and doing a few trades until the blond turned over and smacked him with a pillow. Quickly hanging up the phone, Hiashi slid closer to Naruto, kissing his shoulder and laying his head against the firm pillow with a sigh. \"I'm seeing Neji tomorrow, I'll try to talk to him then,\" he said softly, not really sure why he said it at all. It wasn't like Naruto needed any kind of reassurance from him, he just wasn't the type to be passive. With another sigh, Hiashi closed his pale eyes, his breathing evening out almost instantly as the heat from Naruto's body seeped into him.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Naruto woke up chuckling as Hiashi went from laying by his side to trying to crawl on top of him in his sleep.  When Naruto shifted slightly to be more accommodated, he noticed that Hiashi was frowning slightly in his sleep, rubbing a gentle finger across Hiashi's forehead Naruto pulled Hiashi close.  As the wrinkles smoothed away once more Naruto briefly contemplated if he should tell Hiashi how he had know all those things.  Seeing Hiashi sleep had been one clue.  No one who was as touch feely and cuddly in bed could ever be that much of a cold bastard.   <br \/> <br \/><br \/>The haunting of a familiar dream rattled Hiashi as he slept, his pale eyes flying wide as he jumped a foot off the mattress, a cool sweat on his skin. Looking over at Naruto he breathed apologetically, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. \"I'm sorry......Go...back to sleep......I'm fine....\" his arms locking subconsciously tighter around Naruto to ground himself, his face going back to neutral though his breathing was slower.<br \/> <br \/>  <br \/>\"If you want to talk you know where to find me.\"  Naruto muttered rubbing Hiashi's scalp again as he waited for the tension to leave him.  Briefly Naruto wondered what that dream had been about that had caused him to shift so suddenly but put it out of his mind.  Contemplating his morning conference call Naruto fell into a trance like state and let his breathing match up with Hiashi's, quietly putting it out of his mind for now.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Waking up Naruto blinked and contemplated if he should wake Hiashi or not.  When his attempts to move were thwarted by the fact that at some point Hiashi had intertwined their hands, Naruto leaned forward nuzzled Hiashi's hair away from the back of his neck and began to nibble and suck lightly to wake the sleeping man up as gently as possible.  Failing that, Naruto was sure a bite to the shoulder would work even if the black eye would be a bitch to cover up.<br \/> <br \/>Waking with a stretch and a deep inhale, Hiashi reached his hand back and cradled Naruto's neck to him. Humming softly, he pressed his ass back against Naruto's morning erection, letting the slightly bigger body cradle him. \"Morning,\" he murmured sleepily, not really wanting to get out of bed just yet.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Morning.\"  Naruto grunted deciding that he had enough time to at the very least enjoy a little morning nudging, even if he ended up knocking one out in the shower before his conference call.  \"Sleep well?\"  Naruto asked his lips whispering lightly against the skin on the back of Hiashi's neck.  <br \/> <br \/>\"Very,\" Hiashi purred, his strong cheeks rubbing back against Naruto encouragingly. His hand sliding behind Naruto's thigh, pulling their bodies even closer. Apparently he'd woken up horny and a pleasant grinding session seemed in order. \"Mmm, I could get used to waking up like this,\" he teased as he kneaded Naruto's cheek and tried to control his breathing as the hard cock against his ass increased his pulse.<br \/><br \/> <br \/> \"Really?\"  Naruto snuck his hand around and slid it into the front of Hiashi's boxer briefs taking the situation in hand.  Naruto ground himself against Hiashi while giving Hiashi's erection long leisurely pulls.  \"You are right I think I am starting to like it a lot as well.\" Intertwining their legs Naruto hunched against Hiashi moving his attention towards the side of Hiashi's neck;  Sliding the briefs down enough that he had better access.<br \/><br \/>Growling softly, Hiashi arched his back and pressed his hand over Naruto's, squeezing his cock harder as he pulled the blond a little more on top of him as he tightened his legs to give them more leverage. Almost completely on his stomach, he tightened his body so it held his and Naruto's weight off the mattress, giving him more room to move. The dress rehearsal was fucking intense and Hiashi wanted to get Naruto into it even more. \"Pull my hair,\" Hiashi grunted, loving that slight tinge of pain that having his long, healthy tresses caused.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto happily complied leaning back a little to twirl the long strands into a twisted rope and pulled as he began to grind down Hiashi.  Yanking the briefs down further Naruto teased them both by letting his clothing covered erection continue to tease at Hiashi before Naruto couldn't take and slide his own boxers down wiggling to kick them off before pressing his body flush Hiashi's.  Naruto was leaking heavily at this point, shifting slightly Naruto allowed his erection to rub against the chiseled ass cheeks his leg trapping Hiashi close.  It was a strangely intimate position, with their bodies lined up touching at almost every plane.  As he began to jack Hiashi off with shorter strokes Naruto couldn't help but growl.  Damn he wanted Hiashi bad but it didn't look like he would have the time to do it properly this go round.<br \/> <br \/>Groaning with pleasure, Hiashi arched and rolled his body, his cheeks pulling at Naruto's cock. A light sheen of sweat slicked their bodies, Hiashi moaning wildly as Naruto started to bite and suck his neck, words falling from his lips without his permission. \"More...\" he begged softly, his body shaking with want as they dry humped. \"More, fuck, give it to me harder,\" he breathed, working his body hard against getting Naruto's to get more friction. He wanted the blond to fuck him, he wanted to get pounded into the mattress, right then and there. He was so horny that right then it felt like a stroke of genius and he couldn't remember why he'd avoided it for so long.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto couldn't quite figure out how he managed to get himself buried balls deep in Hiashi, he vaguely remember the lube he had stashed under the pillow.  Somehow the two had parted enough for Naruto to actually be quite firmly entrenched in Hiashi's hole  and to put it point blank Naruto hadn't felt that happy in ages.  Timing his thrusts with the pulls he was doing on Hiashi's cock Naruto tried to take it slowly at least at first because he was pretty sure if he picked up speed it would be a very short ride indeed.   <br \/> <br \/>\"Fuck, ohhhh, yeah! Fuck me harder, blondie,\" Hiashi growled, his strong body bucking in time with Naruto's thrusts, the burning of the under-stretched muscles carefully processed and suppressed by Hiashi's disciplined mind, which was ironic because his behavior was far from disciplined. Seventeen years since he'd been fucked in the ass and he wasn't going half way with it. \"Yeah...\" he gasped when he arched his body, causing the tension on his hair to tighten along with his ass. \"Mmm, Naruto, give me all you've got. Pound that fat dick into me. Ungh!\" Completely taken over with lust, Hiashi let his mouth run wild, the little uh's and shivers of pleasure that shook the body behind him delighting him.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto could hear his self control snap as he dragged Hiashi up onto his knees and slammed home.  Growling deep in his throat as Hiashi's mouth got dirtier and dirtier.  Hearing the words Naruto allowed that part of himself he rarely let out of the cage go. Giving into his desire Naruto gave Hiashi's already slightly abused ass checks a thorough tanning, alternating between spanking and the occasional yanks to the hair.  As he began to feel the tremors starting in Hiashi's body Naruto hunched over and bit Hiashi firmly on the shoulder as he plowed home.   <br \/> <br \/>Arching his body, Hiashi's eyes, finger and toes squeezed tightly as his ass clenched down around Naruto hard. With a cry that only comes from the onslaught of sensations from an internal orgasm, Hiashi spilled his load over Naruto's hand, his body riding the pleasure out all the way, wiggling and flexing, impaled on Naruto's hardness, sheer force of will keeping him from collapsing back to the mattress.<br \/><br \/><br \/>Naruto had hoped that he would be able to enjoy watching Hiashi's orgasm but he did more  than that.  He experienced it.  As Hiashi's body had tightened Naruto felt as though he was going on a roller coaster of sensation,  his orgasm seemed to be pulled from his toes. When it was finally over and Naruto was pretty sure he had dehydrated himself he had come so much, Naruto stilled.  Rolling sideways, Naruto took extra care to keep their bodies joined.  Even if it was only for a little while longer.  Running his hands through the thick strands of Hiashi's hair Naruto felt his heart rate begin to slow down to normal.  He wanted to ask if he had been too rough but something about the calm air that had settled around Hiashi made Naruto hesitant to do so. <br \/> <br \/>Hiashi came as close to purring as man like him could, a long, gratified moan, pulling from him as he stretched and tightened his body around Naruto's softening cock. He certainly felt well fucked, his body aching in all the right places. His hand slipping behind Naruto's back, holding him close as he lay, otherwise boneless, endorphins swimming through his veins. \"Fuck,\" he whispered when he felt Naruto's lips on the bite mark he'd left, Hiashi's pale eyelids fluttering when a reminder of the power of his orgasm raced through his body.<br \/><br \/>Naruto felt himself grinning like a loon over what had just happened.    Yep Hiashi was content for the moment and Naruto couldn't help feeling like the world was his.  Feeling slightly regretful, Naruto allowed himself a little more time, reluctant to leave with Hiashi so pliable in his arms.  He could spend the rest of his life like this.  Naruto felt a shaft of unease strike him before it vanished, oh hell.  He loved Hiashi, between their encounters between business dealings and this it all clicked.  For the first time Naruto understood why people pined away and died of broken hearts.   Or even committed crimes of passion.  Of all the people to fall in love with he had picked one of the worst, Hiashi was difficult to a fault but Naruto knew some of the good sides.  They said that love hurt sometimes and Naruto knew at one point or another he would be hurt by Hiashi.  It was just a matter of recovering that could possibly kill him.  If the broken heart didn't kill you the follow up would because  no one could be as good as your first love. <br \/> <br \/><br \/>As Hiashi slowly started to move again, he chuckled and pushed Naruto away. \"Alright, get your dick out of my ass.\" He pulled off the blond and sat up, looking down at the blond with amused disapproval as he touched the bite mark on his shoulder. He really wanted a cigarette after that but settled on slumping back against the headboard, his demeanor calm again. \"That was good,\" he said softly, the fact that there was a compliment at all speaking volumes as to just how \"good\" that had been. Hiashi's fingers gently pulled along Naruto's temple, his touch soft as he touched the blond, a very subtle sign of affection. \"When do you have to get going?\" he asked, knowing that he had to have a shower before meeting Neji.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"The conference call is in a hour.\"  Naruto grunted glancing at his alarm clock.  \"I'll scramble up some breakfast if you want to shower here.\"  Sitting Naruto placed a quick kiss to Hiashi's forehead before shifting out of bed.  \"Either way I fully intend to eat something.\"  Picking up his discarded pants Naruto stepped into them before strolling downstairs to make a fruit salad and some oatmeal.  Whistling as he made the oatmeal Naruto wondered at what the future held, he knew he had to take it one day at a time but it was nice to have the occasional luxury. <br \/><br \/>Hiashi took his time, carefully washing himself completely before carefully getting dressed and joining Naruto downstairs. The morning was light, so many of the cares from the past that Hiashi had dragged into this relationship with him seemed forgotten. He smiled softly and chuckled from time to time as Naruto went off about something. As he watched the blond eat and talk animatedly he had to think that Neji was just going to have to eventually get used to it, because despite what he might tell the younger Hyuuga today, he wasn't going to give Naruto up so easily.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto hated the little crease between Hiashi's brow, leaning forward Naruto placed a kiss between his brows and stood up taking the plate to the sink.  \"Alright I gotta go take my conference call in my study.  Yell if you need me or kiss me if you need to go.\"  Naruto waited patiently for a moment before strolling into his study and beginning his call. <br \/> <br \/>Wanting to be a grateful guest, Hiashi cleaned up the dishes completely and wiped down the counters before gathering his phones and briefcase. He almost didn't but found himself in Naruto's study, catching the blonde's lips in a hot kiss before whispering, \"talk to you tonight,\" in Naruto's ear. One more long kiss later, he headed out the front door, his chauffeur trying not to smirk at him as he held open the door.<a name='cutid1-end'><\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30884.html?view=comments#comments"},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30524.html","pubDate":"Sun, 27 Dec 2009 05:34:30 GMT","title":"First comes bootycall (1) (locked) (Start Nov. 30th)","author":"hiashihyuuga","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30524.html","description":"Hiashi stepped out of the bathroom, silk robe wrapped around his muscular body and his hands towel drying his hair after the long bath he'd indulged in. Moving into his office, Hiashi began preparing for his usual evening alone ritual, pouring himself a slightly too large and too stiff drink and kneeling down to spin the dials on his safe. He sighed in frustration as he pulled out the worn envelope. This week was not going well. Neji was furious with him to the point that he wasn't even sure if the younger Hyuuga would speak to him again. Hinata had been acting strange, the whole situation with Naruto was grating on his nerves and to top it all off he'd lost a company to a hostile takeover. He'd tried to reclaim it but by the time his lackeys had gotten around to tell him about the shift in majority control it was too late.<br \/><br \/>With a sigh he sat down at his desk, bringing the bottle with him as he settled into his chair. He took a long sip before sliding the large stack of photos out of the envelope, his brows furrowing with sadness as he gazed at the faces looking back up at him. He couldn't remember anymore how many times he'd gotten them reprinted, finally finding a photo paper that was a bit more durable and withstood being flipped through five or six times a week. \"What am I supposed to do with him, brother?\" he asked the picture, thinking of how angry Neji was with him over Naruto. It didn't seem fair. He'd been single for so long. \"Is it really so terrible that I want someone again? Would that really bother you that much that he's young but makes me feel, Hizashi?\" He started flipping through the pictures of his twin and himself in Paris, the two of them looking so young and alive. Looking at them made him feel guilty, like he'd betrayed his brother, but at the same time it made his hand itch for the phone, wanting someone to be with him tonight.<br \/> <br \/>The ringing of his cellphone brought Hiashi out of his head.  Picking it up and reading the display he could hardly contain his disbelief.  \"Naruto\"  The screen read.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto had drunk more than he should that was the only excuse he could think of to explain why he was outside Hiashi's building with the time closing in on midnight.  In one hand he had his briefcase.  Still holding the papers that had marked another successful acquisition to his growing portfolio of work.  In the other his cell phone was pressed to his ear in hopes of Hiashi picking up. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Yes?\"  Hiashi answered the phone and Naruto felt his breath catch at the smooth voice.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Mind if I come over?\"  Naruto asked hopefully.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"There is no feasible reason for you to be coming over this late.\"  Hiashi hedged.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"I still have my business suit on and I am carrying a briefcase.\"  Naruto wheedled.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Come over then.\"  Hiashi responded sounding slightly bemused.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"I'm already here, I'll be up in a minute.\"  Naruto spoke grinning widely but instead of Hiashi's voice his ears were assaulted by the dial tone.  Bracing himself Naruto entered the lobby, checking in and making conversation with the security guard before getting on the elevator.  The doors to the elevator opened and Hiashi was leaning against his door frame waiting.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Hello.\"  Naruto smiled as he watched Hiashi take in his outfit.  The dark gray suit with red tie and dark gray vest had been a hurriedly grabbed ensemble this morning.  Hiashi simply turned and walked into his apartment leaving the door open.  Sighing, Naruto waited until he was sure he wouldn't see Hiashi's ass encased in the silk robe before he entered.  Removing the shoes that pinched his feet, he propped the briefcase up near by. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>When he was finished he looked up to find Hiashi looking at him inquiringly with a whiskey bottle in hand.  \"No thanks can I just get a water.\"  Naruto realized his words  must have come out slurred at Hiashi's inelegant snort.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"You are drunk,\"  Hiashi said shaking his head and going to fetch Naruto a bottle of water. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Yes I am and you have been on my mind for most of the day so i decided that I might as well come and see you.\"  Naruto pouted slightly as a thought struck him.  \"Didn't you miss me?\"  Hiashi just blinked.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"I guess not.\"  Naruto grumbled sipping his water, his looking anywhere but at Hiashi.  \"How did your day go?\"  When Hiashi didn't answer Naruto didn't press he kept quiet and hoped that Hiashi had the decency to put some clothes on.   The silk robe was giving Naruto too many ideas for him to be comfortable in Hiashi's presence at present.  Naruto knew he was a Hiashi molester waiting to happen and if he wanted Hiashi to be with him he had to realize that some things were played by Hiashi rules and always under the Hyuuga code of conduct. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto was pretty sure by now he was getting away with murder as far as the code of conduct was concerned but Hiashi rules were still an important factor.  Loosening his tie Naruto briefly wondered what it would be like to just cuddle with Hiashi, maybe giving him a scalp massage to loosen him up a little bit.  Possibly having that scalp massage morph into a full body.  Naruto wasn't picky, just touching Hiashi would be enough for the moment.  A noise interrupted Naruto's musings.  Looking up Naruto couldn't help but swallow thickly.<br \/> <br \/>Taking a sip of his scotch, Hizashi sat in one of the corner of the couch and lifted a leg, carefully arranging the billowy robe so that his body was adequately covered. Tossing a glance down the hall towards his office to double check that he had closed the door, not having had time to put his pictures away, Hiashi patted the open spot on the couch between his legs. \"Sit down, stay awhile.\" His face was schooled but his voice was inviting and so was his body language. He held out the bottle of water by the cap and swung it enticingly from his fingers.<br \/><br \/>When Naruto had called he'd slammed back the drink he'd been working on and finished off two more before moving out into the main room so he was beginning to feel the effects of the scotch as well. \"Come sit with me,\" he said again when Naruto hadn't moved, not wanting to have to spell it out to the blond that he wanted to hold him.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Standing Naruto removed his suit jacket and placed it over the chair.  Removing his tie and his belt Naruto made himself comfortable before fitting himself neatly between Hiashi's legs.  Leaning into the man Naruto sighed, when Hiashi's arms wrapped tightly around him.  Naruto hadn't been held much as a child and now adored just cuddling up and being still. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>For a while they were content to just stay that way.  Fitted closely against each other, their breaths syncing up and their body's melding as one.  \"Hiashi?\"  Naruto whispered when he felt the tension begin to spike.  \"Kiss me.\"<br \/><br \/>Hiashi only thought about the request for a second before smoothing his hand up Naruto's throat and pressing their mouths together. It was soft and almost luxurious, the kiss that had no time frame, not urgency or destination in mind. The fact that Hiashi had them moving at a snails pace made every kiss, every little touch or hug or smile that much more special and arousing. His fingers tickled Naruto's neck as the slow pressing of lips progressed into languid brushing of tongues. Hiashi's free hand untucked Naruto's dress shirt from his pants and slipped underneath to brush the flat plane of the younger man's stomach, his fingers teasing the bellybutton and tracing the pattern of the tattoo from memory alone.<br \/> <br \/>To Naruto having his belly rubbed was the equivalent of a promise of the sort that Hiashi should probably have been aware of before he did it.  Naruto arched into that teasing hand before bringing his own hand up to tease a nipple that had only been hinted at under the robe.  Regretfully removing his lips from Hiashi's Naruto nibbled and sucked his way down to Hiashi's nipples, sucking and kneading the pectorals.  Occasionally Naruto would stop and blow a stream of air onto the slightly damp flesh, enjoying the presence of goosebumps and the random rapid breaths that Hiashi made. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto refrained from allowing his tongue to explore lower but instead returned happily to kiss the surprisingly eager Hiashi As their tongues tangled again Naruto shifted slightly to ease the ache that was beginning in his groin and promptly fell off Hiashi onto the floor.  Blinking up at Hiashi in mild confusion it took Naruto a moment to gather his bearings enough to process what had happen.  When he did he fell back laughing, catching sight of Hiashi's mildly disgruntled face Naruto retorted pointedly. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"You know there is a lot more space on the floor if you want to join me.\"  Naruto commented patting the floor calmly.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi shook his head, a little annoyed that their nice, sensual moment had been interrupted by his blond lover's clumsiness. It was endearing but only to a point. Being a graceful guy, Hiashi wouldn't have minded if Naruto could be a little slick, though it was pretty cute. Still, it had kind of killed the mood for him and he sighed and got to his feet, holding out a hand to help Naruto up.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto's mischievous look was all the warning he got before Hiashi found himself flat on his back.  Instinctively, Naruto dodged the fist that came at him before happily going back to nibbling on Hiashi's chest. <br \/><br \/>Hiashi struggled, his mind racing for ways to get Naruto off him without hurting the younger man. For some reason snapping his neck seemed to be sticking in his mind. Since even his well trained mind couldn't seem to think of anything less lethal while Naruto was licking his stomach and slowly parting his robe with his hands, all he could manage was writhing beneath the taller body in attempts to escape. Slowly, his thrashing started to wane and his hands slid under Naruto's shirt, softly stroking and tickling his bronze skin as Naruto licked an nibbled at his neck and collarbones.<br \/><br \/>With a grunt, Hiashi flipped their positions, a smirk pulling at his lips as he hovered over the blond on his hands and knees, his robe spread open, showing off his pale skin and hard cock as it twitched and bobbed in the air between them. \"No biting, idiot,\" he murmured before leaning down an mashing their lips together hungrily.  <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto growled into Hiashi's mouth, his tongue and Hiashi's fighting for dominance.  \"If you want to do anything else you are going to have to get my pants off.\"  Naruto groaned as Hiashi went after his neck again and  Hiashi ripped the pants at the seam, boxers and all.  Naruto's erection hit his belly as he dragged Hiashi to him.  The kiss turned brutal again as Naruto took both their erections in hand jacking them off simultaneously.  It was hot, it was good but it wasn't quite it and Naruto said so.  \"We need lube or something.\"  He moaned slightly as Hiashi stopped moving.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi's mind raced as he pondered what was within reach that they could use. He had to admit that he certainly wouldn't have a problem fucking the blond across the carpet. With all the hormones running through his blood, Hiashi just didn't have the where with all to think of why it should feel wrong. His hands grabbed the blond's collar, tearing the shirt apart as he tried to think of what they could use as the buttons went flying. With a small groan of frustration, Hiashi rocked his hips forward, encouraging Naruto's hand to keep moving on their cocks. \"Nnngh, fuck, Naruto...\" he panted against the younger's throat, his lust spiking as the strong hand began pleasuring him again. He had to bite his lip to keep from cumming, his want for the sexy body beneath him almost overwhelming him. \"Fuck...I wanna fuck you, Naruto...\" he breathed, his mind skimming over how wrong that felt on his tongue and focusing on how good the sexy young man in front of him felt. Groaning with lust, Hiashi crushed their mouths together before pushing his body upright and turning around so he was facing Naruto's, big, perfectly shaped dick. Without a second thought he took the hard cock between his lips, grabbing the younger man's hips as he started to work his mouth down on the fat erection, laving it with saliva and attention. \"Mmmmm,\" he moaned, bobbing his head faster, pleasuring the much younger man as enthusiastically as he could.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto gasped slightly at Hiashi's enthusiasm before turning his attention to the dangling bits in front of him.  Leaning up he captured to tip of Hiashi's while reaching up and caressing Hiashi's balls.  The other hand ran up and down the inside of Hiashi's leg.  Naruto hoped it would encourage Hiashi to lower his stance more so that Naruto could work properly.<br \/> <br \/>As Naruto started sucking on the tip of his dick, Hiashi moaned loudly around around the flesh in his mouth. His legs spread wider, lowering his body so Naruto could slide his mouth further along his aching dick. It felt so good and Hiashi was quickly losing himself in the sensations. His mouth eagerly worked Naruto's shaft, his long fingers digging into the backs Naruto's thighs as pleasure wracked his body. He could feel his body starting to tense already, Naruto's mouth feeling so good that he knew it wouldn't be long before he exploded in the blond's mouth. He could taste the salty precum from Naruto's cock rolling around his tongue but it only heightened his enthusiasm, his throat opening as he swallowed Naruto down to the root.<br \/> <br \/>When Hiashi's lips made contact with Naruto's skin around his erection, Naruto knew he wouldn't last long.  Swallowing around the tip of Hiashi's dick Naruto moved just enough to run his finger through the wetness around his mouth, taking his now wet finger he aiming and pressed his finger right at the spot behind Hiashi's balls.  Drumming lightly he couldn't help but smile as Hiashi unconsciously thrust down.  Tipping his head slightly so he could breath Naruto allowed Hiashi complete access to his throat and concentrated on humming.  Naruto could only hope his technique hadn't suffered due to his recent bout of abstinence.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi grunted around Naruto's cock, his body tensing as his balls contracted. Panting through his nose as he clumsily continued sucking on the younger man's length, Hiashi blew his load, his cum pouring into Naruto's talented mouth. The sensation's too much, Hiashi pulled his head up, gasping as the dark pink lips worked around his cock, his hand reaching on instinct to pick up where his mouth had left off. \"Jesus, fuck!\" he exclaimed as Naruto sucked his sensitive cock dry, his body shaking with pleasure and exhaustion as endorphins flooded his bloodstream. His tongue licked lazily at the crown of Naruto's cock as he frantically tried to keep his hand moving, his body exhausted from the explosive orgasm the sexy young man had just gifted him with.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto swore as he came shortly after Hiashi the orgasm practically ripped from his body by Hiashi's movements.  Breathing deeply for a moment Naruto hid his face in the side of Hiashi's leg.  Breathing in his scent and feeling the way the crisp hairs on his leg stood slightly on end.  Leaning up Naruto licked gently at Hiashi's balls to clean what bits of cum that had managed to land on him.  Shifting slightly Naruto sat up, crawled over to Hiashi.  Nuzzling under his neck, Naruto wasn't sure if he would be rejected for another cuddle, asked to go to bed or asked to leave.  He prepared himself for all eventualities and waited patiently for Hiashi to gain his equilibrium.<br \/> <br \/>Sighing with exhaustion, Hiashi wrapped one of his arms around Naruto, holding him close. As much as he didn't want the young man to get too close he hadn't had anything except a one night stand in longer than he cared to think. He wanted badly to tell Naruto to stay, to crawl into bed with him and see where things ended up but he was hesitant to get so attached. A relationship like this was doomed before it even began, if you could even call it a relationship. Naruto was so young and wouldn't stay interested forever. Knowing what he did about the young man he was probably only interested in someone so much older than him because of the lack of parental units in his life. As much as he didn't want to be another disappointment for the young man he knew enough not to let him completely through that impenetrable, Hyuuga emotional defense that every member of his living family had in some respect. And yet, at the same time he couldn't ask the young man to leave.<br \/><br \/><br \/>\"Hiashi I doubt either of us are going to be happy if we lay on the floor all night.\"  Naruto mumbled into his neck gently prodding, one hand reaching up and briefly massaging the back of Hiashi's neck where he could feel tension starting to rebuild.  \"I'll rub your back for you so that you can go to sleep.  How you can still be this wound up after that is a mystery to me.\" <br \/><br \/>Giving his internal debate another minute to try to declare one side victorious, Hiashi gave the younger man another squeeze before releasing his conflict with a small grunt and rolled onto his side, kissing Naruto softly before getting to his feet without another word. 'Tell him to go,' his mind chanted. 'Don't let him stay...' But his body had already decided and suddenly he was beside his king sized bed and crawling under the covers, looking back expectantly so see if Naruto was following him.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto followed Hiashi to his bed crawling in behind him and motioning for Hiashi to lay on his chest some.  Wrapping his arms around him Naruto began to slowly massage the sides of Hiashi's neck moving to the nape.  Applying just the right amount of pressure to work out the knots.  Slowly as he moved down the tendons of the neck Naruto felt the muscles loosening and gradually Hiashi's body became less tense. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Just breathe slow and deep like you do when you meditate.\"  Naruto instructed tangling his fingers in Hiashi's hair and beginning to scratch and massaged his scalp lightly, knowing that it was a sure way to aid the sleeping process. <br \/><br \/>Naruto's ministrations felt great but it wasn't what Hiashi's tired mind wanted to sleep. Rolling back onto his side, he pressed his body closer to Naruto, pulling the blond's head towards him. His lips found Naruto's again before pressing against his cheek and forehead and he tucked the younger's nose under his jaw. A soft breath of contentment pulled from his chest as he tangled their legs together and his heavy eyelids slid closed. His fingers brushed slowly against Naruto's back for a minute before he drifted off, the comfort of another body against his as he fell asleep soothing him far deeper than he'd expected.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Smiling gently Naruto allowed himself to be brought into the cradle of Hiashi's body.  His position against Hiashi gave Naruto a positively wicked idea for future events.  That was if he and Hiashi continued.  Which Naruto was pretty sure they would.  Pushing those thoughts to the back of his mind for future musing Naruto also made a pact with himself that at some point the two of them slept together when they were both sober.  At the rate they were going their livers would be shot in a year, two years tops. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>The next morning Naruto woke up to his internal alarm clock going off, a mouth full of raven hair and an armful of Hiashi.  During the night they had shifted so that Naruto was spooning Hiashi and a part of him was wedged firmly in the cleft of Hiashi's ass.  Naruto tried to suppress all pervy thoughts as he went about untangling himself from Hiashi.  Mildly embarrassed that he was hard as rock and practically leaking like a faucet, Naruto quickly went into the bathroom to hopefully will the problem away. Glancing back quickly as he made his way to the bathroom Naruto caught what he hoped was just a reflection off the bedsheets and not Hiashi watching him go.<br \/><br \/>Having slept alone for so many years, Hiashi was awake as soon as Naruto stirred. He squeezed his eyes closed tight for a moment, before pushing himself up and resting his head in his hands. He wanted to go back to sleep until Naruto left but the blond would probably crawl back into bed with him and that would be likely to lead to more fooling around and he just wasn't in the mood this morning.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto managed to talk himself down.  Wrapping a towel around his waist Naruto waved at Hiashi as he went by into the living room.  Opening his briefcase he brought out the space saver bag with his spare set of clothes.  After the last encounter Naruto had given up on keeping clothes intact when Hiashi was involved...and not exactly sober.  Slipping on the workout pants sans underwear Naruto rubbed his head as he contemplated if he wanted to just leave or talk to Hiashi.  Going back in the room he wasn't surprised to find Hiashi laying back down.  Walking to the bed Naruto leaned down gave the grumbling man a quick kiss on the lips, tossed on a sweatshirt and left. <br \/> <br \/>Bringing his fingers to his lips, Hiashi grunted low in his chest, his mind rebelling against the feelings of disappointment that tightened his chest. He should have been happy that Naruto had just left without making a fuss but he now that the blond had left it felt like it was on him for the next move. The truth was it was so much easier to take and give at his own pace, even if it was bordering on cruel to the younger man. \"Naruto...\" Hiashi growled, dragging himself out of bed. \"What is it you want from me?\" He was about to head into his closet when he noticed the tattered clothes in the living room and the shiny watch on his bedside table. A faint smirk pulled at his lips as he wondered if Naruto had left them on purpose. With a sigh he gathered them up and placed them in his leather bag.<br \/><br \/>It only took him about twenty minutes to get ready and drop the clothes off at a tailor to get fixed. When the woman behind the counter had told him she wasn't sure if she'd be able to do anything with them, he slipped over to the boutique he'd found that carried mostly Armani and Gucci suits, picking up replacements for the blond. He'd drop them off for Naruto after work, he decided, when he was debating taking them over to his...to Naruto right away.<br \/><br \/> <br \/>Naruto swore quite ferociously when he couldn't find his watch.  While Naruto had made millions doing his job Naruto still held some of the principles of his poorer upbringing to heart.  He didn't do a lot of frivolous things and he sure as hell didn't just leave his valuables behind.  Growling once more in frustration Naruto picked up the last box of stuff from the evil place that was his corporate housing apartment.  It had slightly depressed him that it had only taken four hours to move everything he owned into his new house. <br \/> <br \/>Two of the four hours had been spent looking for the house.  Naruto had been so excited by the prospect of his new garden that he had forgotten what the house itself actually looked like.  He had spent another hour trying to figure out if he had really bought the house with the furniture included because in all honesty it didn't really suit him but he could live with it. <br \/> <br \/>Wandering around the house Naruto was mildly amazed by how little of the details of the inside he had actually taken in.  The moldings and original details that the realtor had gushed about hadn't even drawn his notice until now.  The open concept suited the row house well.  When you first entered the door there was a staircase and then to the right the living room that had french doors that separated it from the dining room and kitchen area.    On the left there was a large study, library combo with built in bookcases that Naruto couldn't wait to fill.  A bathroom was hidden under the stair well and on the other side of the study was a large sun porch that led out to his garden which covered the entire lot behind the house.  It wasn't developed quite yet but Naruto had plans.  Plans that involved fencing it among other things.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Going upstairs Naruto blanched at the fact that there were five rooms upstairs.  Two guest bedrooms and one shared bath and then the master was a suite.  Eyeing the bedroom furniture set Naruto decided at his earliest opportunity it was getting changed.  He hated washed out looking woods.  Taking the bed out of the bed frame had only taken him a couple of minutes and dismantling the bed frame and sliding it into his closet had only taken just under half an hour.  Going back downstairs Naruto set up what little knickknacks he had and decided to work from home.  Kicking up his feet he began to research income sheets, balance sheets, and findings for his latest company.  Putting the watch completely out of his mind.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi had been surprised when he'd called Kelsinki-Shido and found out that Naruto had moved out of corporate housing, today even. The blond hadn't mentioned anything. Usually corporate housing was terrible, drab and only the bare essentials and Naruto's place hadn't been outside those parameters. When he'd woken up there the night after Lee's birthday he'd been shocked that the blond had been living in such a dingy place. He'd thought about offering to help Naruto pick out a new place, real-estate being a passion of his, but decided that it really wasn't his business and Naruto wasn't a child, even if he was young enough to be his child. He was glad that Naruto had moved, though it took him nearly twenty minutes to convince the woman that he was who he said he was so she would give him the address. After letting his vexation dissipate, Hiashi decided that it would only be gracious to get him a housewarming gift.<br \/><br \/>He shopped for hours, going from one store to another, racking his brain for something appropriate. It was actually a relief after having Neji huffing and pouting at him all day. He picked up some vases and ornaments, a few kitchen gadgets, a good set of expensive knives but everything he looked at or bought seemed to say too little or, like the dark, masculine fourposter bed set that he'd debated about, way too much. When it came down to it, Hiashi really didn't know that much about Naruto's personality, not to mention that aside from Hizashi, he'd never really gotten the personal gift thing down.<br \/><br \/>He was just finishing up his smoke as his driver loaded the last of the bags into the car when his eyes drifted to the quaint little garden shop a few stores down, the bright orange gladiolas along the front of the shop calling out to him. Twenty minutes later he had the back of the limo full of plants and lovely, cast iron pots for them to be planted in. Indoor or outdoor, they would be a thoughtful enough gift that he wouldn't come off like he'd just bought the blond a bunch of random crap. Feeling far more confident in his purchases, Hiashi directed the driver to the address of Naruto's new place.<br \/><br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto was knee deep in the joys of corporate spending when he decided that he needed a break.  Stretching out the kinks in his sore muscles.  Naruto pulled out his to do list for the house.  Looking up a fencer had taken almost no time.  The man promised to be out first thing in the morning for an estimate.  Finding a painter took a little longer.  Naruto really wanted to get the outside of the house painted a different color.  He had already looked up the information on what colors were acceptable.  The housing co op required that any changes to the historic houses in his area had to be approved before hand. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>For some the process could have taken months.  For Naruto it had taken a day and one meeting for them to accept that he was going to be changing the purple house with pink and white trim to a more appropriate and stately dark blue with white trim and a red door.  The lot behind Naruto's house had been the real fight.  Naruto was allowed to put up a fence at the moment but the co op wasn't quite sold on it being a wood fence.  In all reality in the line of row houses, the fact that his was a corner lot and that he had been able to afford the area immediately behind it had irritated some of the more ostentatious members of the co op.  Naruto knew he had spent way over his original budget for the house and the empty lot behind it.  He had no problem coming up with a compromise for the lot. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Looking out his study's bay window Naruto couldn't help but smile.  For at least the next couple of years San Francisco would be his home base.  He could finally decorate things how he wanted if he wanted.  Contrasting the bedroom upstairs the study was exactly how Naruto thought it should be. <br \/> <br \/>The big Victorian desk stood so that Naruto could look out the window and think when necessary.  The fact that Naruto felt normal sitting behind it had made it click that much more for him.  The chaise lounge love seat sat catercorner next to the window seat of the bay window.  Naruto hadn't been surprised that there was storage in the window seat.  All the furniture in the study was oversize therefore it fit Naruto's bigger frame perfectly. <br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Hiking up his black track pants Naruto grabbed a note pad and scribbled a note to go get pillows for the window-seat.  It would be a great place to sip a drink and read.  Tapping the pencil on his teeth Naruto walked into the living room.  His bare-feet making little noise on the hardwood floors.  Poking at the sage chenille fabric of the sectional sofa Naruto was torn if he wanted to keep it or not.  It was oversized it looked comfortable just slightly out of place.  Vaulting the back of the sofa Naruto sat down on the sectional and promptly realized that it was probably going to be where he slept tonight.  It was that comfortable, making a note to get the colors of the room changed Naruto stood, bypassed the kitchen and the dining room only to hear a knock on his door as he was about to go into his porch.  Cocking his head slightly Naruto wondered belatedly who it could be, he had only given the address to his business partner and assistant.  Irritated that his bonding moment with his house was about to be interrupted Naruto marched to the front door, growling slightly.  Flinging the door open he glared initially before it morphed into a grin. <br \/> <br \/>As the door opened and Hiashi gazed upon Naruto's grinning face, it wasn't hard to tell what the blond was feeling. 'Definitely excited,' the billionaire noted, returning the wide grin with an amused smirk. 'He's cute when he excited,' Hiashi noted, digging into his bag until his hand closed around the watch that the blond had left in his bedroom, holding it up and making a small noise in the back of his throat when the million watt smile grew even wider. \"You left this and I replaced your clothes. You really shouldn't let me destroy your things like that.\" Almost laughing at the look on the young man's face when his driver started scurrying up to the front door with the bags containing all his gifts. Hiashi nodded curtly to his young, black driver, smirking a little more when he turned back to Naruto. \"Don't worry, he'd paid very well to deal with me. Right, Jerome?\"<br \/><br \/>\"Mr. Hyuuga, sir, You're no where near as bad as I thought someone as rich as you would be. I ain't complaining.\" Hiashi knew that a young man like his driver couldn't land a better job than ones that led to any face to face contact with the uptight billionaire. A driver or house keeper or steward made almost as much as some of the executive directors of some of his companies. To keep good staff who could put up with him was worth the exorbitant pay.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi picked up a handful of bags, offering Naruto the watch again. \"It took me a little while to track you down. I didn't know you were moving.\"<br \/><br \/> <br \/>\"I hadn't intended on moving just yet but I got the all clear from the realtor and the keys so I figured why not.\"  Naruto shrugged taking the watch and motioning the two men in.  \"Don't mind what mess you see.  That is just me getting acquainted with the place.  What's all this stuff for anyway?\"  Naruto asked Hiashi trying to tap down on his excitement at seeing him.  If he had a tail it would be wagging. <br \/> <br \/>\"I didn't think that you needed so much stuff just to come visit someone's house.  I mean a bottle of wine generally does well by me or is that one of those etiquette lessons I missed out on.\"<br \/><br \/>Hiashi damn near blushed when it became obvious just how over the top he'd gone on the housewarming gifts, hints of pink trying to push their way onto his aristocratic cheeks. \"Well, I had some time to kill and...And you always can use new things when you're moving in. It's just the random, usual crap that we think we need.\" He almost groaned as Jerome hauled up the pots of gladiolas and the beautiful cast iron planters that he'd bought for them. He shrugged it off as if he hadn't done anything, trying to downplay the struggle he'd had finding just the right gift. \"Just figured you'd probably need a little color right off the bat. So are you going to invite me in or are we just going to stand out here on the front step all day?\"<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto's eyes began to sparkle when he caught sight of the beautiful orange gladiolas and the stunning cast iron planters.  'I wonder if he knows those mean love at first sight.'  Naruto thought before ruthlessly squashing it and moving to help Jerome with the flowers.  \"Head on in Hiashi just pick a room any room.\"  Naruto smiled at the happy faces of the gladiola as he led Jerome into his sun porch and placed them in ideal spots all around the room so they could absorb the most light.  Turning back around Naruto went to find Hiashi.<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi stood awkwardly in the study, so unsure of how he was even supposed to greet Naruto now. They weren't supposed to be greeting with a kiss or anything like that were they? He didn't want there to be this awkwardness between them and he especially didn't want to drag down Naruto's day with his very dark mood. He'd wait long enough for Naruto to open a couple of his gifts before leaving. He really didn't know much about flowers, but orange had drawn his eye. It reminded him of when he'd first met the blond.<br \/> <br \/>The kid, and Naruto had very much been a kid back then, had worn a bright orange tie to their first meeting. Hiashi had underestimated him immediately. He was actually grinning as he stared absently out the window when Naruto made it clear that he knew exactly what his client's property holdings were worth and what they would net Hiashi, making the billionaire admit to a fair trade for the land he needed. Needless to say that after that he'd always liked the blond and it was less than a year before they had dealings again, this time Naruto had a much more noteworthy client and things had to be taken a lot more slowly and carefully.<br \/> <br \/>They'd gone out for drinks or dinner for almost every night for two weeks. Hiashi hadn't even stopped to think about the fact that Naruto might have preferred to have spent his time with men or women his own age. He didn't even think that anything out of the ordinary until they'd gone out and drank way too much and somehow he'd ended up in Naruto's hotel room with his pants around his ankles and the blond hungrily sucking him off. He didn't remember that though, nor did he remember reciprocating with a hand job. He certainly didn't remember feeling more alive than he'd felt in fifteen years.<br \/><br \/>\"This is a fine piece of property, Naruto. It will be a really lovely home when you get settled,\" Hiashi murmured, trying not to get caught up in the memories of some of their other times together that he couldn't remember.<br \/> <br \/>Naruto walked into his study shaking his head.  \"Leave it to you to go to the one place where I have been busy working.\"  Sliding the doors shut, he walked over to the window and pulled the blinds.  Turning on his heel walked up to Hiashi grabbed him by the jacket and kissed him passionately.  Licking lightly at his lips Naruto leaned back, \"Thank you for the gifts, even though there are allot of them.  Also as a side note to that, did I just hear Jerome grumbling about a bed frame?\" <br \/><br \/>With a hint of a smile, Hiashi let his hands slide behind Naruto's back, loosely holding him to his body. As he leaned in for another kiss his hands tightened though, sliding up Naruto's back, the urge to destroy more clothing pulling at him. He chuckled weakly, a little more pink staining his pale cheeks as he looked away dismissively. \"I saw one when I was out today but I didn't know what style you were going for or what size of mattress you'd gotten.\" Hiashi tried to pull himself back together but the way that Naruto was grinning at him was hilarious, or at least made him want to smile too. \"Next time maybe. I just wanted to see if you needed any help moving in.\"<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Hiashi you are too much some times.\"  Naruto rubbed their noses together before pulling Hiashi back into another kiss.  Feeling the slight tension in Hiashi's hands Naruto pulled back.  \"If you rip this shirt I have all intentions of biting you.\"  Naruto smiled sweetly at Hiashi before leaning back in and pulling Hiashi close.  \"Don't think just because you are wearing layers I won't be able to get you.\"  Naruto showed off his large incisors and playfully nipped at Hiashi's lip. <br \/><br \/>It probably surprised the blond when Hiashi kissed him back with fervor, layering his kisses with quick little, sharp bites, glad when Naruto growled and pushed him back against the wall. Naruto certainly was fun, something Hiashi wasn't very good at anymore...oh who was he kidding, he'd never been very good at it. \"So are you going to show me around?\" Hiashi asked, hoping to cool things off a little bit. It probably wouldn't help to get all hot and bothered if he had to leave right away...which of course was almost always up to him. \"Feel free to look through all this stuff to see if there's anything you want me to return, and don't worry, my feelings won't be hurt,\" he said sarcastically, it wasn't like there was any feelings for Naruto to hurt.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Rolling his eyes Naruto slapped Hiashi's ass and went to look at his gifts not even bothering to check if Hiashi had followed him.  Flopping on the couch he contemplated the various bags around him and decided to avoid them for the moment.  It wouldn't do for him to appear ungrateful if it was something he didn't like also he was a little annoyed at Hiashi's game. Standing again Naruto let his hands spread wide.  \"If you haven't already guessed...that was the study this is the living room.  Strolling into his dining room he called over his shoulder.  This is the dining room and through that door there is the kitchen...\"<br \/><br \/>Hiashi listened politely, noting the architecture of the house so his hands wouldn't reach out and pull Naruto back into him. Checking his watch and deciding whatever he was supposed to be doing tonight could wait, Hiashi gave Naruto his full attention, slipping off his jacket and tossing it over one of the boxes in the entryway, making himself more comfortable before Naruto showed off the garden and the upstairs. When Naruto showed off the master bedroom, Hiashi leaned casually against the door frame, stretching his long body out, his eyes flipping playfully around the room as he played hard to get. He wasn't sure about any of this, but at the same time he liked how the blond made him feel when he wasn't thinking about anything else. When it was just the two of them like this it all seemed so simple. Naruto was young, hot and eager, what else was there to think about.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Glancing at Hiashi, Naruto swallowed quickly mumbled something and ran into his master bathroom.  \"Bloody bastard playing with my hormones.\"  Naruto grumbled splashing cold water on his face in an attempt to cool down some.  \"His damn games are going to be the death of me.\"  Standing tall and pressing his shoulders back Naruto looked at his reflection and pointed.  \"You have to be strong. The enemy is gorgeous, toned, lethal and has a propensity for games both mental and physical.\"  Taking deep breaths Naruto turned on his heel, placed a ready smile on his face, opened the door and...<br \/> <br \/>Hiashi didn't have to try too hard to keep from laughing, but that couldn't keep his lips from curling into a smile. He'd picked a spot near the door to the bathroom to lean against the wall, hearing the blond's ramblings though the wall. 'So I like to play games, do I? Naruto, you haven't seen games yet...' He stepped out from behind the door as Naruto stepped into the room past him, making the blond jump a foot when his hands gripped his hips and pulled him back into his arms. His hands started sliding under Naruto's shirt and fumbling with the man's pants. \"Gorgeous, toned and lethal, hmmm?\" he purred, nibbling gently at the bottom of Naruto's earlobe as he maneuvered Naruto towards the still unmade bed.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Fuck...\"  Naruto swore as he allowed himself to be maneuvered towards his bed.  Landing on it with Hiashi on top of him, Naruto tried to get his confidence back and some type of grip on the situation.  Failing that Naruto would settle for a grip on Hiashi.  \"Damn it, if you rip my shirt...\"  Naruto growled pushing his hands down the back of Hiashi's pants while sucking Hiashi's tongue into his mouth.<br \/><br \/>Hiashi chuckled softly, definitely on the offensive as he began carefully unbuttoning Naruto's shirt with one hand, the rest of his body holding the blond down to the uncovered mattress. He was hot for Naruto right then, so hot their shirts seemed to just fly right off of their bodies, completely intact. His mouth sucked and pulled at Naruto's skin, his lips pulling in a very pleased smirk as the blond moaned and wiggled against the the monochromatic, floral print of the mattress, Hiashi's body responding eagerly to the blond's as he rocked his pelvis against Naruto's.<br \/> <br \/>What the hell had gotten in to Hiashi. Whatever it is should get into him more often, Naruto decided, perfectly content to be under Hiashi for the moment as he ground their arousals together through their pants.  Panting in Hiashi's ear Naruto whispered, \"You wanna fuck Hiashi?  You want to fuck me across the mattress.  See if you can still dish it out.  Wanna see if I can take it...\"  Naruto grunted when Hiashi bit down sharply on his shoulder.   Naruto reached into his drawer to find where the hell he had put the lube and condoms. <br \/> <br \/>\"You're god damn right I do,\" Hiashi growled, his hands sliding possessively over Naruto's caramel skin. His hands worked deftly on their pants, Hiashi pulled the rest of their clothes off of them, climbing right back on top of Naruto as the blond fumbled in the drawer. He pushed back on Naruto's legs, dragging his cock along the blond's crack, his velvety skin skimming across Naruto's puckered entrance. \"Do you want my cock, Naruto? Do you want me to give you a nice, hard ride? Is that why you've been after me like a horny little puppy? Fuck, I shouldn't have waited so long to do this... you're so sexy, Uzumaki.\" Hiashi's voice was low and rough as he ground himself against the blond's athletic ass. He actually found it was hard to restrain himself from not just shoving his aching dick into the dry, unprepared body, but that's always how Hiashi had been, I want what I want when I want it. When Naruto's hand pulled back to his body and Hiashi saw a bottle of lube and a condom in his grip, he kissed the blond in thanks as his hands frantically uncapped the bottle a slicked themselves with the lube. His pale eyes dark with lust, Hiashi pressed a long digit into Naruto's body, his chest heaving with want as the blond started to pant and moan. \"Fuck, you've got my dick leaking already,\" Hiashi groaned as he rubbed their cocks together, his lust almost making him forget what he was supposed to be doing. <br \/><br \/><br \/>Arching his back Naruto swore he wasn't going to make it if Hiashi didn't get on with it.  While Naruto didn't mind bottoming on occasional he liked topping and the fact the Hiashi was taking so long with it was irritating.  Tilting his hips more, Naruto relaxed his body enough so that he could feel the pulll of Hiashi's fingers in his body and around him.<br \/> <br \/>Snapping back to moment, Hiashi could see on Naruto's face that this wasn't as comfortable with the younger man as he'd thought. Kissing his way down the muscular body, Hiashi began sliding his hand over Naruto's long, thick cock and his finger started to move in and out of the sexy body. Having been the guy who doesn't really bottom before, he knew that a fast, rough stretching was in order. When he added his second finger though, he dropped his mouth to Naruto's very impressive cock. Licking at the flared head, Hiashi's old skills started to  take over, rusty though they were. His lips wrapped around the head, both hands pumping at an even pace. When Naruto bucked into his mouth, Hiashi swallowed down and scissored his fingers, increasing the stretch.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto growled.  \"Inside now.\"  Naruto demanded his eyes flashing a warning.  As slowly, ever so slowly Hiashi began the slide into Naruto's tight channel.  When he fully in Naruto pulled him forward for a soul searing kiss before pushing him back.  \"Come on let' see what you got, \"  Naruto teased lifting his hips and squeezing his muscles tightly.<br \/><br \/>God, it felt so good, Hiashi's body tensed as the pleasure raced through his veins, his body alive and blissfully numb at the same. The kiss and the challenge shocked him out of his stupor and his lips curled up in delight at Naruto's feisty attitude. He gave two quick shallow thrusts as warning before pulling himself almost all the way out and slamming his hips forward. He was just a fraction smaller than Naruto but still very well hung, his thick cock pushing deep into the younger man's body. His hands slid up the long, lean body, rubbing Naruto's beautiful dick and up his chest before hooking under his shoulders, pulling the blond down hard on his cock. \"Do you mean let's see what you got for an old man?\" he growled in good humor, his thrusts making the springs of the mattress bounce wildly.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>Naruto grunted lightly in reply as he shifted his legs around briefly.  Tilting his head back Naruto swore when Hiashi cock made contact with his prostate.  From that moment on Hiashi became a demon possessed.  As he pushed harder and harder and Naruto could only hold on.  When Naruto orgasmed it surprised him because it had snuck up on him.  As his inner walls milked Hiashi, Naruto drifted briefly. <br \/> <br \/>Naruto had just felt so good that Hiashi didn't hold back at all. He may be old by Naruto's standard but he was still in good  shape. He worked out hard to be able to handle any situation that might come up, such a scenario not forgotten. He managed to keep up his wild pace for several minutes before Naruto's flawless body arched into him and that tight ass gripped him like a vice. His cock exploded deep within Naruto's tight, hot ass, his cum spraying deep into the man less than half his age before his arms collapsed and he just caught himself on his elbows. \"Fuck, Naruto,\" Hiashi groaned, flopping over beside the younger man and chuckling softly to himself. \"That felt great.\" He still couldn't bring himself to use any kind of term of endearment, though the thought maybe did cross his mind.<br \/> <br \/> <br \/>\"Hhhhmmm.\"  Naruto agreed getting up and quickly shuffling into the bathroom.  Looking at the time Naruto re entered the bedroom leaning against the door frame, his pants back in place but no shirt.  \"Want me to order some take out or do you have to leave?\"    <br \/>   <br \/>Hiashi got to his feet, pulling on his pants and draping his shirt over his arms. He moved very casually, though he snuck a few glances at Naruto to see if his actions were having any effect. If Naruto thought that he was going to leave and was upset by that, Hiashi didn't see it. \"I can stay,\" he murmured, flipping his long, dark hair out of the back of his shirt. \"Are there any good Chinese places in the area?\" Hiashi smirked a little, moving over to Naruto and resting his hands lightly on his hips. \"Just moving in, would you even know?\" It was all pretense, Hiashi just wanted a reason to get close again, leaning in and engaging the blond in a deep passionate kiss. It was Hiashi's wordless thanks, something that would still have to go unsaid for now, but gratitude to Naruto for taking the brunt of years of deep seeded, sexual frustration none the less.<br \/> <br \/>Accepting the kiss, Naruto caressed Hiashi's lower back lightly before speaking again.  \"HHHHHMM Funnily enough my assistant decided that when she heard I was considering the area that I should have food from around here so when I knew where i was moving to i also knew what were the best places to eat.\"  Naruto chuckled at the memory.  Kim had practically bounced around the office as she talked about all the restaurants within walking distance.  \"Since my cooking skills are limited to ramen and baked goods.\"  Naruto chuckled at Hiashi's good mood.  He knew good sex tended to cure most ailments.  \"What do you want to eat?  Anything in particular?  I can always just order the buffet thing they have it comes with a sampler of everything on the menu.\"<a name='cutid1-end'><\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30524.html?view=comments#comments","category":["awkwardness","rules for topping and bottoming for two","hiashi","naruto","smexy time"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30367.html","pubDate":"Sun, 27 Dec 2009 01:09:37 GMT","title":"Log: It Begins - The Great Medical Office Purge (\u201809)","author":"amethyst_orbs","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30367.html","description":"Who: Miss Hyuuga Hinata and one Doctor Pein (And anyone else who happens to barge in) <br \/>When: Monday, December 28th <br \/>Where: Dickey&rsquo;s Medical Office <br \/>What: A formal meeting and the beginning of the Great Medical Office Purge (&lsquo;09) <br \/>Why: Pein isn&rsquo;t cut out for pushing paperwork and Hinata&rsquo;s nice enough to lend a hand. No other reasons. <b>None. At. All.<\/b> <br \/><br \/>- <br \/><br \/>Hinata bobbed her head to the music playing in her headphones, the hushed droning murmur of her rolling bag drowning out the sound of her footsteps as she made her way through the Dickey&rsquo;s office. It was still obscenely early, enough so that there was little chance of anyone else actually being there, at least not anyone that had a life or normal sleeping habits, neither of which did she posses. With school out for Christmas break, Hinata found she had nothing to occupy the morning hours, and had made a habit of coming in to see what work she could get done. Now that both Christmas and her birthday were over with, she was free to focus on other things, and that morning had looked like a fine day to start her work helping the new staff doctor with his overload of paperwork. She knew not all the escorting staff had been particularly eager to submit to an exam, and the regular staff probably wasn&rsquo;t all that eager either, she knew she certainly wasn&rsquo;t, which meant that Doctor Pein was probably under a lot of stress at the moment. As far as she figured, she could start bright and early and hopefully make some headway by the time he arrived, something that she hoped would be seen as a nice little surprise by the good doctor. <br \/><br \/>She smiled at the thought, her lips silently mouthing the lyrics as she strolled along, the heavier rock music always serving to get her pumped up when she really needed it, and she had a feeling she would need to put on her fiercest game face if things were as bad as she&rsquo;d been told. An entire wall of file drawers? Ouch. Still, the heiress wasn&rsquo;t particularly worried about it, Doctor Pein said there wasn&rsquo;t a deadline, and when it came down to it Hinata enjoyed paperwork. For most, all that work would be mind-numbingly dull, almost murderously boring, but to her, there was comfort in the straightforwardness of paperwork and business forms. If a question called for a certain number to be written down in Column A, she was going to see that number in no other place but Column A. You knew what you were getting, there was no guessing game or uncertainty, it was a simple matter of reading the pen strokes and having the information you sought. Of course, after a while it could be tedious, but Hinata had come prepared, her bag packed with supplies to fully intending to spend the entirety of the day in that office, and some of the night if she had to. <br \/><br \/>Casting a cursory glance around the hall, she paused in front of the door to the medical office, her fingertips testing the knob. When it responded she smiled and went back to bobbing her head to the beat as she turned the knob completely, glancing down to check that her bag had enough room to clear the doorframe as she stepped into the room, the music blaring from her headphones making it difficult to hear anything else.<a name='cutid1-end'><\/a><br \/>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30367.html?view=comments#comments","category":["be faster to set a fire and start fresh","little girls can get more than paper-cut","not the closet!","damnit jim i'm a doctor not a secretary!","paging doctor franken-*ahem* pein","brb sorting through a mountain of files","be a man and threaten hinata to her face","doctors have the shittiest handwriting","hinata is an administrative goddess","you\u2019ve gotta be fucking Kidding me"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30126.html","pubDate":"Wed, 23 Dec 2009 01:17:23 GMT","title":"[Itachi's Solo Log] Peeking","author":"darkreddreams","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30126.html","description":" <br \/><small> ooc; verbal diarrhea. It was meant to be a peek into Itachi\u2019s mind in light of all the recent happenings, and is basically centred around Shisui, Madara and Sasuke (in that order) with Sasuke taking up too much brainspace in Itachi\u2019s head (as usual). This is done while waiting for my friend to get ready to go out with me so I hoped it\u2019s decent. \u2013flops- <\/small> <br \/><br \/><br \/><br \/>Itachi shut the lid of his laptop before closing his eyes to help his eyes get a quick rest that was needed after extended use of technology. His fingers begin massaging his forehead, trying to relieve the tension that was building up in between his temples.  Asking his contacts had not helped him in understanding why Shisui who was supposedly dead reappeared in the US. In fact the more he tried to understand what was going, the more confusing everything got and Itachi could feel this bad feeling arising from within him. Why was Shisui alive? Why was he here? What were his motives? So many questions, so little answers. To complicate matters, they were childhood friends, Itachi\u2019s one and only friend perhaps. And somewhere in the depths of his heart,  it just didn\u2019t feel right to suspect one\u2019s friend like that but he had to. In this line of business, everything had to be taken logically rather than emotionally. Everything could be a trap; everything could be a tool that could be used to pull him down. <br \/><br \/>Quitting the job at the university did not seem to help relieve any of the stress that plagued Itachi at an almost daily basis. In fact, to think of it, the stress had intensified due to the new set of \u201cresponsibilities\u201d that he had to take up. Coordinating the drug deal was more complicated than he first expected, and the Uchiha heir knew that he <i>had to<\/i> succeed in order for him to move closer to Madara so that he could carry out the next stage of his plans. The more Itachi was involved in the darker side of the Uchihas, he realized that he was becoming more disillusioned about how the family worked. They killed people just because they <i> got in their way <\/i> and they destroyed people\u2019s lives just because they <i> deserved it<\/i>. But who came out with these standards? Wasn\u2019t it not just something the powerful came out to oppress the less powerful?  <br \/><br \/>But to get rid of these standards, Itachi had to immerse himself in them, and his conscience had been constantly upset by the things that he had done to \u201cgain Madara\u2019s trust\u201d. Itachi didn\u2019t like Madara a single bit, he was ruthless, heartless and without any respect for human form. But yet he knew he must set aside all these personal prejudices for this bigger goal. Sometimes Itachi felt that he was going downward into this darkness that he could never get out of and that the darkness was going to overwhelm and take over the whole of his being. He constantly had to remind himself that he had a mission. He was to destroy the dark side of the family from the inside out, not to become part of it. <br \/><br \/>He opened his eyes from that quick break only to realize that he was beginning to feel sleepy and therefore he made his way to the bed. <br \/><br \/>The sheets smelt strongly of sweat, come and Sasuke. And that was enough to calm Itachi down. Because Sasuke was the one whom he would protect with his life, the one who would keep him grounded in the midst of all the darkness that was trying to pull him in and the one who gave him a reason to live. He briefly wondered if Sasuke knew how important he was to his older brother and whether he was Sasuke\u2019s most important person as well. Sure that Sasuke adored him since young, but Itachi had long concluded that what he felt was more than just brotherly love for the younger. He had no idea how to classify that feeling that overwhelmed him every time he saw Sasuke. Neither could he explain the intense desire that arose in him every time to take his brother. It was supposed to wrong to think of one\u2019s own sibling that way, but, it felt so right, as if they should have done that all along. Everytime they made love (no, Itachi refused to call it fucking or anything degrading), it brought him to somewhere new altogether, a retreat from this world with all its darkness and pure bliss, something that Itachi had never knew until recently. Neither did he know that pouring all his emotions into someone could be so\u2026 liberating especially if the person was the one you had cared and trusted in your entire life. <br \/><br \/>Sasuke had asked him the nature of the relationship between them and all he could say was for him to enjoy whatever they had at that point in time. Truth was, Itachi himself didn\u2019t know either and he didn\u2019t want Sasuke to be bogged down by it. In fact, he didn\u2019t want Sasuke to be bogged down by anything. He, from the beginning, had always wanted to create a safe haven for Sasuke to lead the normal and happy life that he never had to chance to.  Itachi had always questioned why such a simple desire was so difficult to achieve. <br \/>In fact, the closer he was to his brother, the more he wanted to make sure he was safe from harm. He didn\u2019t want Sasuke to be involved in the things that he was dealing with but he knew, from sources, that the Sasuke was planning something on his own. He had tried various means to discourage his younger brother, but they had all failed. And that has always been a source of worry to him. <br \/><br \/>Speaking of worrying, where was Sasuke? He was supposed to be home at least half an hour ago. Although the bed was comfortable, Itachi knew that he could never fall asleep until Sasuke had reached home.<br \/><br \/><br \/><a name='cutid1-end'><\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/30126.html?view=comments#comments","category":"itachi"},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29776.html","pubDate":"Mon, 21 Dec 2009 23:31:22 GMT","title":"Log: Gallery Opening [Open to: Sakura, Naruto, Hinata, Hiashi, Shino]","author":"porcelain_pink","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29776.html","description":"Who: Sakura, Naruto, Hiashi, Shino, Hinata <br \/>Where: A Gallery :D (someone please enlighten me?) <br \/>What: A gallery opening thrown by Hisashi that features Hizashi's artwork <br \/>When: Sometime in November&nbsp;&nbsp; <br \/><br \/><span style=\"color: black\">Sakura wiped the steam off the mirror with the back of her hand letting out a satisfied sigh; showering after a run was the best &ndash; second best after ice cream. After drying off she wrapped her flower patterned towel around her body before pulling out her blowdryer and plugging it in and quickly blow drying her hair smoothing it with her fingers once it was mostly dry. <\/span><span style=\"color: black\">She had put the clothes she was going to wear to the gallery opening out before she had gone for her jog. <br \/><br \/>At first she hadn&rsquo;t been sure if she wasn&rsquo;t to wear something vintage-y that favoured her personal style or something more black tie. Naruto hadn&rsquo;t told her what kind of even it was going to be other than the fact she would love it and it was the first night the exhibit was opened. She didn&rsquo;t want to be too flashy, her hair already did that for her and she didn&rsquo;t need to overplay it. She had a really nice herve ledger piece, but it was a little <i>too<\/i> body conscious. <\/span><span style=\"color: black\">Finally she had found the perfect choice, slightly artsy with a little flair but not over the top. <br \/><br \/>The gorgeous <a href=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v328\/jeshie\/marchesa.png\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">dirty gold Marchesa <\/a>that she bought with her first paycheck; it was organza light and airy almost fantasy like. She ran her fingers across the material the corners of her lips turning up in a smile before getting dressed and then shuffling through her closet for a pair of black strappy <a href=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v328\/jeshie\/JimmyChooDesignerShoes.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">Jimmy Choo sandals<\/a>&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"color: black\">and a black clutch. She didn&rsquo;t usually admire herself in the mirror but if she died in this dress she&rsquo;d be happy.<\/span> <span style=\"color: black\">Checking the clock she grabbed some cooking from the kitchen and munched them down as she put on a little make-up, her usual &ndash; mascara, a little touch of liner and some strawberry coloured gloss. <br \/><br \/>Briefly she wondered if she should eat something more, but she couldn&rsquo;t cook in a rush that&rsquo;s when bad things happened, like the kitchen fire for example. Really it hadn&rsquo;t been that big of a deal, the pot had boiled over and the stove caught on fire it probably happened all the time didn&rsquo;t it?<\/span> <br \/><br \/><span style=\"color: black\">She sighed and did one last look in the mirror before sitting on her couch and doing her shoes up. It was still early; she was way too excited for this entire thing. It made her feel a little bit conflicted, was it alright to feel so eager to go on an &lsquo;outing&rsquo; with someone who wasn&rsquo;t your boyfriend that you didn&rsquo;t really know? No, she wasn&rsquo;t going to let this bother her and she was going to have a good time. She was really bad at waiting wasn&rsquo;t she, this time when she hopped up from her couch she saw Naruto walking up to her door, early. She liked that.<\/span> <a name='cutid1-end'><\/a>&nbsp;","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29776.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pretty pictures :d","hiashi","naruto","shino","sakura","hinata","will you stop playing matchmaker!","hizashi"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29637.html","pubDate":"Mon, 21 Dec 2009 17:52:01 GMT","title":"Writer's Block: Holiday cheer","author":"orioke","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29637.html","description":"<lj-template name=\"qotd\" lang=\"en_LJ\"><br \/><br \/>idk. sometimes i get sad cause my brothers arent around for the holidays but christmas is about being thankful for what you already got and im thankful for being alive, with a roof over my head, and money in the bank.<br \/><br \/>christmas is also about baby jesus being born & i know my brothers are playing with him up in heaven so that makes me happier. so i think i feel nostalgic and happy! i dont feel sad cos theres no reason for me to be sad. <br \/><br \/>this writers block thingie told me to post it where everyone can see my answers so i posted it here! dont flame me like last time cos i didnt know that this was used just for company stuff and it said nothing about not sharing writers block things. so im following the rules ok?","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29637.html?view=comments#comments","category":["writer's block","i am not doing it wrong!!!!!","christmas","you're still doing it wrong naruko","naruko"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29349.html","pubDate":"Mon, 21 Dec 2009 01:30:09 GMT","title":"Head of Security ~ *Itachi make a note*","author":"forever_thirsty","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29349.html","description":"<span style=\"font-size: larger\">It must be my winning personality...or tight ass.. New Security Head if you have a problem day or night contact me <\/span><a href=\"http:\/\/forever-thirsty.livejournal.com\/1468.html\" target=\"_blank\"><span style=\"font-size: larger\">here<\/span><\/a><span style=\"font-size: larger\">.. Don't bother the local police unless there's a dead body..<strike>that's my job.<\/strike> <br \/><br \/>Escorts make sure all your contacts are current. I'll verify the information with each of you <em>personally<\/em>. Please make certain to keep accurate planners...we want to know who the fuck is with you last if shit goes down. <br \/><br \/>Staff, we can meet up at the office. <br \/><br \/>Concerns? <br \/><br \/>Talk to me. <br \/><br \/>I look forward to the added work <strike>covering ya'll asses <\/strike>.. <br \/><br \/>I need a new apartment. <\/span>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/29349.html?view=comments#comments","category":["don't let the asshole get you down!","new head security","i'll be your super hero","covering hot asses is my specialty","i will kill you suigetsu","my old heads great too","behave yourself or i will kill you","verify your phone number and address at","suigetsu is the shit","be safe! keep a planner","someone's sure getting a big head..."]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28968.html","pubDate":"Sat, 19 Dec 2009 03:43:11 GMT","title":"Doctor's Appointments","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28968.html","description":"Dickey's Escorts,<br \/><br \/>Don't forget that you need to bring photo identification, driver's license or photo passport id.  If you want to have your appointment go faster before Monday go see the new receptionist, Hizashi for the medical history forms.  Fill it out and turn it back in to Hizashi.  If they aren't filled out prior to your appointment it will take that much longer for me to finish them.  <br \/><br \/>Those people who have to confirm your appointments are:<br \/><br \/><strike> Kiba Inuzuka<\/strike><br \/>Minato Namikaze<br \/><strike> Naruko<\/strike><br \/><strike> Neji Hyuuga<\/strike><br \/><strike> Sasuke Uchiha<\/strike><br \/>Tayuya<br \/><strike> Asuma Sarutobi<\/strike><br \/>Deidara<br \/><strike> Kabuto Yakushi<\/strike><br \/><strike> Sakura Haruno<\/strike><br \/><br \/>Please respond under this post that you understand what is expected  of you. If not ask questions by marking the headline as 'question'.  Also for those of you who will require the presence of a nurse during your exam please put that under your confirmation as well.<br \/><br \/><br \/>On a side note for those that were wondering, yes the other staff is required to get physicals as well.  Theirs are scheduled for later on next week. By other staff I mean both Itachi and Kushina, security, administration, and the other medical staff.<br \/> <br \/>Sincerely,<br \/><br \/>Dr. Pein","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28968.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pein","the doctor is in"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28780.html","pubDate":"Wed, 16 Dec 2009 22:44:32 GMT","title":"Well, Waddya know?","author":"shogi_champ","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28780.html","description":"<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Well, I'm not sure if this is a move up, but it is atleast a move. As of today, I'm no longer an escort<strike><sub>suck on that Shino<\/sub> <\/strike> And instead, I'm Ms. Uzumaki's new personal Assistant.<br \/><br \/>From now on, appointments, meetings, most business in general will go through me, And I'll pencil you in. Also, Minor discrepancies, and what not, can be brought to my attention and unless it's a major problem, I'll do my best to resolve it myself. <br \/><br \/>To reach me, you may email, or my phone number<b>(here)<\/b> Call or leave a message, and I'll get back with you as soon as possible.<br \/><br \/>~Nara, Shikamaru <\/span>","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28780.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pa? wtf?","oh joy more work","kushina's assistant","call me","ic"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28420.html","pubDate":"Tue, 15 Dec 2009 21:34:30 GMT","title":"The Doctor has Arrived....","author":"dr_pein","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28420.html","description":"Greetings Dickey's Staff, <br \/>  <br \/>My name is Dr. Devin Pein and I am one of the staff doctors who will be doing your medical check ups.  I have been informed that there has been alot of worry and unrest over the upcoming physicals and let me assure you that the utmost confidentiality and professionlism will be maintained.  The disorder that the current medical papers are in has caused many problems with the pertinent authorities therefore prior to your examinations you will be given a medical history form to fill out.  At that time you will also be required to submit a form of photo identification, driver's license or passport photo id is acceptable.  <br \/> <br \/>The entirety of the examination will include height, weight and vital signs.  A visual check for any skin abnormalities, reflex test, senses check (nose, ears, mouth, and eyes).  There will be blood drawn at this time as well as a urine sample collected.  From there females will have a breast and pelvic exam.  For the males there will be a penial and testicle exam.  For both exams there will be the option of having the nurse present for your comfort.<br \/><br \/>After the exam we will discuss your health history, medications taken, heredity, living environment, diet, exercise and any additional concerns you may have.<br \/><br \/>Following this exam there will still be mini monthly check ups.  If you have any questions feel free to respond to this post or call.  I look forward to meeting and working with you all to maintain a healthy environment here at Dickey's.<br \/><br \/>Sincerely, <br \/> <br \/>Devin Pein, M.D, M.P.H","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28420.html?view=comments#comments","category":["pein","epic","the doctor is in"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28288.html","pubDate":"Mon, 14 Dec 2009 21:51:23 GMT","title":"ATTENTION EMPLOYEES","author":"whirlpoolify","link":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28288.html","description":"My, didn't a huge ruckus come about? <br \/><br \/><i>First<\/i>, there were a nice army of people leaving me angry voicemails and texts, screaming \"lawsuit, lawsuit!\" Then there is that petition, gathering up people to go on strike (which is quite cute! Inuzuka, aren't you handy with that Photoshop contraption?). Next, I bet all of you will try to get your team of lawyers abusing my poor, poor inbox. <br \/><br \/>And all because of my choice of who will perform the exams? Mind you, Mister Aburame is no longer an escort. He is part of the medical staff, which I am currently re-building. Of <i>course<\/i> he is not the sole doctor on staff, so rest your weary minds. Although I do respond much better by non-screaming of suing the company for any reason, and I am sure the investors of the company would not really be entirely sympathetic to your demands.<br \/><br \/>So why don't we all not bring lawyers, this <i>striking<\/i> business, and all else into this very simple matter, yes? So tell you what. I'll cut a deal with all of you.<br \/><br \/><i>You<\/i> do not attempt to sue (which you really won't succeed in anyway. Our lawyers are quite reputable and very effective, so save your pennies and efforts for something more useful. Like Christmas presents! &hearts;), and in exchange <i>you<\/i> will get your scheduled exam with two certified doctors personally chosen and checked out by yours truly. Sorry, results from your own favored doctors aren't acceptable. You need to go to the doctors we decided are certified enough to perform the exams in order to retain your contracts!<br \/><br \/>Deal, then? I'll be happy to supply the medical licenses, certifications, and practicing history of these two gentlemen, but that is all I will agree upon!<br \/><br \/>Any questions at all? Tell me. That's what I'm here for~ &hearts; And do stop bullying Mister Aburame. He's only doing his job.<br \/><br \/>- Ms. Kushina Uzumaki, Escort supervisor","comments":"https:\/\/dickeys.livejournal.com\/28288.html?view=comments#comments"}]}}