Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Prodigy ❯ Hello Nurse! ( Chapter 32 )

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The Prodigy
Chapter 32
Hello Nurse
 
Itachi stood on the stage as everyone gathered around. He almost smiled at the fact that his crowd seemed to get bigger every weekend. A lot of people were getting into the bondage scene and that made him happy, because that meant more money for him. More fans also. He liked that. He loved the attention even though he never showed it. If he had it his way he'd be more popular than Orochimaru… or at least that was his goal.
 
He waited until he had everyone's full attention, which didn't take long at all. Everyone was looking straight at him and even though Itachi was the quiet type, when it came to pleasing the crowd he knew just how to do it. Well, he had been doing this from a very young age. He learned from watching Shisui and Genma work their magic. Genma had a knack for it like no other. He always had everyone eating out of the palm of his hands.
 
“Good evening everyone and thank you for joining us tonight. We have something in store for all you and I'm sure you will all get off on it as much as I will. I have set up a mini competition. I wanted to take the time to see just what pet would suit me for the finals. If you all turn to the back of the room you will see Genma by the bar. Genma, wave to the audience.”
 
Genma did just that. Hayate was sitting next to him on a bar stool and blushed a beet red as the attention of the room full of people were drawn to him and Genma. His lover loved the attention though and seemed to soak it up like a sponge. Hayate still didn't understand how Genma could not squirm uncomfortable under so many stares.
 
“He has a little box that you will all place your votes into and at the end of the two performances we will tally them up and let you know who the winner is. The performances will involve two of my pets. Everyone is very familiar with Koboshi… He's the one that I've been with for almost a year now. I have a new pet also, that no one has seen at all. He will be making his first appearance tonight and his name is Koneko.
 
“Ai, will be performing with Koboshi as his Master and I will be performing with the new addition.” The crowd went ballistic at the thought of seeing Itachi perform.
 
It was very rare for Itachi to make an appearance, but when he did it was always a big hit. It didn't help that Itachi was drop dead gorgeous and had a body of a God. The audience was always down with the new inventive ways that he came up with to torture his pets. He was loved by everyone and his performances left people with mass nosebleeds, while craving more.
 
“The first performers will be on the stage shortly, so get your drinks, take a seat, and enjoy the ride.” Itachi purred, making the crowd insane with lust at the deep rolling sound.
 
Itachi made his way off the stage patting himself on the back mentally. He loved the reaction that always came with him seducing the audience. He couldn't get enough of it. It always made him hot and bothered. All he wanted to do now was take Sasuke in the back room and pummel that tight ass. He wouldn't do it no matter how much he wanted to. No, he was going to do it on stage in front of a good hundred and fifty people so that he could make Sasuke squirm. This was going to be so very sweet.
 
He sat down in the chair and Sasuke obediently took a seat on the pillows in front of it. The boy had the sexiest pout on his face and Itachi tried so hard not to smile a little. He couldn't help it. Sasuke was just too damn hot for his own good.
 
Sasuke refused to look at Itachi. He was fuming that his brother would do this too him and he had a feeling he was going to be even more pissed when Itachi actually took him on stage in front of all these people. Sasuke never liked crowds and he did not like this, but he knew Itachi didn't care about his discomfort. Well, he had said that he would do this and sealed his own fate. So here he was, not arguing with his nii-san even though everything inside him told him to tell Itachi to fuck off and get the hell out of the club while he still had the chance.
 
Itachi watched Gaara and Neji come out of the back room and almost started laughing aloud. He had never seen a more hilarious sight in his life and the look on Neji's face was so fucking priceless. Itachi wished he had a camera so that he could have taken a picture and harassed Neji for eternity with it. It was just too fucking good.
 
Neji was dressed in a nurse costume. The whole works, from the head piece with the little nurse symbol on it, to the buttoned up white dress shirt with a short black mini skirt. Neji had long black arm warmers that went up barely past his elbows with matching black stockings that went up to above his knees. He also wore white pumps that had the nurse symbol on the front of the toes.
 
The boy looked exactly like a nurse and a girl. Itachi was completely thrilled with how much Gaara had put into this and how much humiliation that Neji was most likely going through at this very moment. It was absolutely delicious and the cat calls that erupted from the crowd did have Itachi grinning. Neji was going to be so livid with Gaara if he wasn't already. He almost felt sorry for the red head. He was most definitely going to be bleeding from the ears when Neji was done with him.
 
Gaara led Neji onto the stage and the crowd fell silent. Itachi leaned back in his chair as he watched. Neji stood there looking pissed, but Gaara ignored the look. Instead the boy moved forward and ran a finger along the thin lips. Neji almost jerked away from the touch, but refrained. The teasing smile that traced the corner of his lover's lips was pissing him off, but his cock twitched and started to harden. He was almost disgusted at himself for being so fucking aroused by this whole scenario, but he couldn't help it.
 
He figured if he could just block out the audience that this could very well turn out to be the hottest sex he and Gaara had ever engaged in. His eyes skimmed down the red head's alabaster skin of his chest and he almost moaned aloud when he saw the ridges of the hard cock his lover was sporting already through the tight leather pants. This wasn't going to last long, but he knew when Gaara was fired up it was always fast, hard, and incredible sex. He was almost purring in anticipation.
 
“Not happy to be at work, nurse?” Gaara asked huskily.
 
Neji did moan at that. Fuck, he hadn't expected his lover to pull out the role playing card. He was a sucker for it and Gaara was well aware of that fact. Neji could almost vocally say that he hated the sand ninja at this moment. His trembling, hard, cock refused to let him from doing so. Instead he was shifting closer.
 
“Work has been hell.” He muttered softly as he eyes landed on Gaara's lips. “What can I help you with today?” He asked as he let a shaky hand land flat on his lover's warm bare chest.
 
The grin that formed on Gaara's face was one of pure lust and appreciation. Neji felt a wave of desire wash over him. His lover was pleased with him and that made him feel *real* good. He liked to please Gaara, because a happy Gaara meant lots of pleasure for him. He could deal with that. Even if he was in front of a room full of people, he could over look that. He was about to have sex with Gaara and that was all that seemed to matter.
 
“Well you see, I have a little problem in my pants and I was wondering if you could take a look at it for me.” His lover purred in a deep sexy voice.
 
Gaara's deft fingers were working at the top buttons on his feminine dress shirt making shivers of anticipation move down his spine. Oh yeah, this was going to get really dirty really fast. He let a small smile touch his lips as he let his body slide to the floor so that he was on his knees in front of his lover.
 
“I'll see what I can do for you.” He said in his best sexy voice he could muster through his nervousness.
 
The moan that was released from Gaara's lips surprised him and had his cock leaking against the thong he was wearing. It was very unlike his lover to be vocal in anyway, so to actually hear that let Neji know just how turned on the boy was.
 
“Fuck yeah.” Neji panted out as his whole body lit up in desire.
 
His hands fell to the buttons on the front of the pale boy's leather pants and he was dying to see what was inside waiting for him. Gaara's hands balled into fists by his side, abstaining him self from touching Neji. The black haired man had a new goal now. It was to get his lover to break in front of all these people and to get his ass fucked raw. He needed to see and feel Gaara lose control.
 
He pulled the pants down Gaara's hips a little so the red cock sprang forth and bounced slightly in front of Neji's face. He licked his lips at the delicious picture in front of him, a bead of precum catching the dim lights of the club atmosphere. God, he wanted that cock so badly, he could already taste it.
 
“I see. This is a very serious problem.” Neji told Gaara as he glanced up at his lover. “But I have just the right cure for it.” He purred in a sex laced voice before licking at the pearly substance.
 
“Then by all means, get to work.” Gaara ordered in a husk.
 
“With pleasure.” Then Neji was taking the cock deep into his mouth.
 
There was a rise from the audience, but he paid no heed to it. He was focused on the way Gaara's hard length filled his mouth. Savoring the taste that was of musk and slightly salty. He had fallen in love with this. He couldn't get enough of pleasing Gaara like this.
 
“So good.” Were the whispered words that only he heard.
 
This spurred him on even further as he moved his head faster up and down the length, adding suction a little more each time. His moan vibrating from his chest causing Gaara's hips to jerk in pleasure as a good amount of precum laced the back of his throat. The taste was divine and had his own cock so hard that the tip was peeking out of the panties he was wearing because it was so strained.
 
“God, you were so right nurse.” Gaara said huskily.
 
He ran his tongue along the bluish purple vein on the underside of the pulsing cock in his mouth. The dick convulsed hard once before Gaara was fisting his long black hair and tearing him away from his delectable treat making him whine in disappointment. He looked up into the lust filled eyes of his lover. The look sent a thrill down his spine.
 
“I have a better idea nurse. The perfect cure.” Gaara growled as he yanked Neji up.
 
“What might that be?” Neji asked as he winced at the harsh treatment to his hair.
 
“How about we bury my problem deep in your ass and see what happens.”
 
Neji moaned loudly, the sound reaching the ears of the audience. He let Gaara manhandle him over to the table that was toward the back of the stage and push him down, face first on to the surface. He felt the blush of embarrassment bloom across his cheeks as his back side was exposed to the audience.
 
Gaara lifted the back of his short skirt and he shivered. He buried his face in his arms as if to try to hide away from the situation. Even though he knew that would make no difference, especially as Gaara's fingers played with the string of the thong that rode his ass crack. The tips of the fingers lightly caressed the hole hidden between his butt cheeks. Without his permission his ass was rising higher off the table begging more for his lovers touch.
 
The crowd was going ballistic with lust as the thong was pulled down his legs by that string that had just been hugging his ass. He didn't know why he was so aroused by being on display, but it was suddenly exciting him to no extent. He wanted Gaara to fuck him in front of the whole room. He wanted to cum all over the tabletop. He wanted the audience to experience it with him.
 
He kicked the thong away as it met his white pumps. He glanced over his shoulder to see Gaara's lustful face as the man palmed his quivering ass. He arched into the touch, the tip of his penis brushing against the edge of the table. He moaned like a wanton whore begging for more of that hot delicious feel. God, he was so fucking horny.
 
“Shall we see how much you can take nurse before you take my large engorged length.” Gaara purred as he rubbed at the white ass in front of him.
 
He was having a hard time keeping his own desire under control. He really just wanted to be buried deep in the tight ass and say fuck the rest of the foreplay. That's how hot for it he was. He didn't no matter how much he wanted. He had a performance he had to finish. He just hadn't estimated Neji getting so into it. It made the situation so hard to bear.
 
He spread the ass cheeks wide to expose the sweet quivering hole to the enthralled crowd. He lightly circled his thumbs around the ring of crinkled flesh. This was just too sweet to pass up. He knelt down and buried his face in his lover's ass and proceeded to tongue fuck the hole. The crowd went wild as catcalls filled the room. This only spurred Gaara on even more as his tongue broke through the tight ring and he lapped at the hot tight walls.
 
Neji was panting hard as moans exploded from his chest like a chorus. Gaara loved it. This moment was perfect. With the crowds screams, Neji's groans of pleasure, and the musky salty taste of his lover surrounding his taste buds, he was in heaven. He ate at Neji's ass like a starved man. His cock leaked profusely and dripped precum on to the stage.
 
“You are so fucking hot.” Gaara purred as he pulled back away from the ass he was devouring. “I want to watch you take the dildo I have next to your head. Will you let me do that nurse?”
 
“Please…” Neji whispered.
 
“What was that, nurse?” Gaara demanded slapping his lover hard on the ass with a flat palm. “Loud enough so the audience can hear you.”
 
“Fuck!” Neji cursed. “Please… Please fuck my ass with your dildo.” Neji panted out harshly.
 
He could already see Gaara getting into his sadistic phase and Neji hated that. He knew by the end of this, he was going to be so fucking himuliated that he wouldn't ever want to show his face here at the club again. He almost wanted to use his safe word, until he caught sight of Itachi out of the corner of his eye.
 
His fear cleared. He was here to win Itachi's favor and continue to be the man's pet instead of Sasuke. The look on Itachi's was one of pure lust and desire making Neji's heat rise higher. Itachi was enjoying this and that was all that mattered. He wanted Itachi to continue to desire him and if that meant he had to deal with some shame in the process, he could handle that.
 
He focused his attention back on to his lover as the dildo was just starting to press into his ass. A moan was ripped from his chest as the thing stretched his hole wide so it could fit. He bit into his lip to stop himself from crying out as his ass easy swallowed the whole length of the dildo. He did scream though when Gaara flipped the switch for the vibrator. His body melted completely to the table and he pressed back against the hand holding on to the toy.
 
“That's right baby, take it like the bitch that you are.” Gaara growled out as he watched the way the dildo moved in and out of the stretched ass. “Fuck it looks so fucking good, Neji.” Gaara whispered so no one could hear except his lover.
 
“It FEELS so fucking good.” Neji moaned out as he looked back over his shoulder at the red head.
 
Gaara flashed him a sexy smile that held forbidden sexual pleasure in it and it undid Neji. He felt his balls tense and his spine arch as he started to slip over the edge. His lover picked up on this and pulled him up from the table making him face the audience. He came on a loud moan, streams of hot cum exploding from the tip of his pulsating dick.
 
Screams of sexual pleasure filled the room as he came for the crowd. Gaara still violently plugged his ass with the eight inch vibrator. He felt light headed and dizzy as his euphoric bliss washed through his body making him weak to his knees. He leaned his head back against his lover's shoulder staring up at the dim lights.
 
“Fuck yeah.” Gaara breathed against his hair in sexual appreciation for the show. “I need to be inside you so fucking badly.” Gaara murmured into the shell of his ear.
 
“Yes.” Neji answered breathlessly.
 
That was all that the red head needed to hear. Neji was forced on to all fours. The crowd stared at his side profile. Gaara was suddenly right behind him and the dildo was replaced with his lover's soaked length. He groaned in relief as Gaara sank deep into his bowels. This felt so much better then any toy. Gaara was warm, hard, and pulsating, making him feel so full and alive.
 
Gaara started to move at a hard steady pace having the crowd panting right along with Neji. It was so fucking hot that no one could tear their eyes off the scene in front of them… not even Sasuke. The boy was in awe. He had never looked at either boy in a sexual manner until now. Watching them together on stage was mouth watering and cock aching. Sasuke wanted to get fucked so badly his body was screaming at him for it. He leaned back a little so that he could feel his aniki against his back.
 
“Enjoying the show?” Sasuke jumped in surprise at his brother's deep husky voice vibrating in his ear.
 
Sasuke didn't answer. He knew his brother already knew the answer to that. His erection was painfully obvious in his pants. Instead, he kept his eyes glued to the way Gaara rode Neji hard. The look on the black haired boy's face was one of pure ecstasy and Sasuke wanted to feel that. He wanted to have that from Itachi. His desire was so urgent that he was almost wishing for Gaara and Neji's performance to be over so that he could be on stage just so he could get fucked raw by Itachi.
 
“Are you ready for your debut?” Itachi muttered nipping softly at his earlobe.
 
Sasuke nodded his head in response. He couldn't seem to get his voice to work. He was too baffled at the way the two boys on stage were making him feel. Itachi's hand was suddenly turning his head away from the stage and he found himself staring deep into his brother's beautiful face. He swallowed hard just before Itachi took him into a soul searing kiss.
 
He moaned loudly as the hot tongue pushed its way deep inside and mapped out the area with expertise. Itachi was so good at making him weak and befuddled. He couldn't do anything but cling to Itachi's clothes as he was ravished to the point of breathlessness.
 
A loud pleasure scream filled the club and brought the brother's out of the kiss. They both turned to face the stage to see that Gaara had just unloaded his seed in Neji's ass as Neji spilt on the stage floor. Sasuke shivered knowing how both boys must feel at that exact moment. It almost made him jealous that he didn't get that… yet.
 
“Now, for our turn.” Itachi purred into his ear and his anxiety came back full force.
 
 
TBC…
 
 
Kitty- I know it has been forever since this has been updated and I'm so sorry. Real life shit happens and I'm forced away from my internet love. But I'm back and I hope you all enjoyed this as much as me. Who could have thought that Gaara and Neji could be so fucking hott? *fans self* Anyway, review and yes the next part is back to our delicious Uchihacest pairing that we all adore so very much. Ja Ne!