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Topic Started: Feb 22 2012, 12:19 AM (18 Views)
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Naruto laid his head down on his desk as he stared at the clock. It wasn't everyday he was sent to cover a public relations press announcement. Then again it wasn't everyday that soccer stars played none too gently with bar tenders in a back alley.

Kiba Inuzuka is Konoha's newest soccer sensation. Since he was recruited to the team four years ago at age nineteen he had set the team on a winning streak. However after the first couple of months it had become apparent that the glory and the money were going to his head. Ahuge apartment, extravagant cars and nights of all out partying soon became his life and the fodder for the media. Ahigh profile figure who was starting to hit the self destruct button had been too tantalizing to bear and now the media swarmed in on him like a plague of locusts.

Kiba's antics had provided him and the soccer clubwith negative publicity, but he had been kept with the club due to his outstanding performance on the field. However he had now overstepped the line with his newest act that got him caught in the head lines.

It was well known that Kiba Inuzuka was bisexual, any man or woman could tell you that. A few of his team mates probably could too, though no one had ever proven it. No one had the full story behind the entire event, though a few details were clear.

Kiba and the bartender were in the back alley. Kiba had him pressed against the wall. The bartender looked in pain. It looked rough.

Whilst no sex had taken place it still begged the question of what the bisexual Inu was doing to the bartender up against the wall of the back alley to a gay bar?

The most unfortunate part was that someone had taken a picture. The picture practically sealed Kiba's fate.

It had him with a snarl on his face, the bartenders arm twisted behind his back shoved against the wall and Kiba's body pushed flush with the bartenders.

All in all not a good picture.

In the media **** storm that followed there were allegations of rape and sexual assault, though it couldn't be proved and the bar tender hadn't stepped forward in the inquiries. All in all it had left Kiba with a mark on his career, one that would pass, buta mark none the less.

With the allegations against the Inuzuka several of the clubs sponsors were beginning to pull out. He started to lose advertisement deals as well. All of this left him with no chice but to agree with the conference.

After the conference was finished Naruto would have to take afew snaps for the tabliod of Kiba. It wasn't necessarily bad and he would get the day off after his assignment was finished. All in all it wasn't too bad a deal.

At 9:30 Tsunade reminded (screamed/yelled/threw objects at) Naruto that he needed to get to the the conference. Taking an oppurtunity, Naruto stepped into the editors office.

"What exactly is it that makes Kiba Inuzka so special?" Naruto asked as he stepped into Tsnade's office and took a seat on one of the lounges in her office.

"Because this is a scandol Naruto. We wait for stories like these because they sell. Kiba is a soccer sex symbol who may act up but he has never gotten into this kind of trouble before. Tablods like ours pray for the day a high profile figure like Kiba will do just this thing."

"There are the Uchiha's" Naruto reminded her.

"Yes but that's just it they are Uchiha's. Everybody knows they do stuff like that. People have heard the scandols. I mean what can they do? Start selling themselves as prostitutes? Though they could easily make their family fortune by doing that if they ever lost it" she pondered.

"True" Naruto replied.

"You don't have a problem with this do you?" Tsunade asked as she leaned over her desk.

"No, I was just curious as to what it was that mde this such a big story" the blond answered.

"Naruto, sports stars like Kiba haven't committed a criminalact before. This is big because it is the first of it's kind" Tsunade told him.

"So why do we need personalized shots of the guy?" Naruto asked and Tsunade raised her eyebrows.

"Is that why you're here? Because you don't feel comfortable around him because he's bisexual?" she asked.

"No, you know that isn't true" Naruto countered, pointing his finger at Tsunade.

"Ah yes, Gaara" she said mischieviouslly.

"You said you would never tell anyone" Naruto said as he glowered at Tsunade.

"And Iwon't, what you do to the models is your choice, so long as they are of age" she replied calmly as she turned her eyes back to photo's for an article on her desk "now scram brat" she said with a wave of her hand.

Why he had told Tsunade of his encounter with the redhead modela month agowas something he would never know.

Naruto grabbed his equipment and had the lighting equipmentfor the later shootloaded into a van used by the tabloid to transport the equipment. As heentered the elevator and he pressed the button for the garage the smallcomputerized elevator announcement rang out over thespeakers.

"Going down" it announced.

And once again Naruto had no idea how true it was.

The press conference was held at the club building. The building backed onto a large oval that the team trained on. The green turf looked freshly mowed, the windows sparkled as if they were freshly cleaned and a small conference table was set up in the fooyer. Bodyguards stood at the entrance to the club and Naruto showed one of them, a great hulking man with scars, his press I.D. The man checked the name against the list and nodded once he found Naruto's name and swept his hand to let him pass.

There were several chairs set up in front of the main table, witha backdrop of the clubs sponsors, even ones who had pulled out. Perhaps the only reason Kiba had agreed to the press conference was to get the sponsors to stay.

Naruto took a seat in the front row so as to keep himself at a good distance for shots and so that he wasn't in the Inuzuka's direct line of vision. Something about the man made him nervous, like an animal backed into the corner.

In the next five minutes reporters and photographers swarmed into the foyer and took their seats. It seemed that this was the press event of the season.

After a few more minutes a door to the side opened and out walked a few figures Naruto noticed.

The first was the club chairman, a woman by the name of Kurenai Yuhi. Her most striking feature was her eyes. The red in them and their wideness would have made keeping the players, investors and sponsors firmly under her thumb just from a stare alone. She looked fearsome with her raven hair and strong features. She wore a red and white wrap dress with long sleeves and the hem line fell to her knees.

The next person was the club coach, a man named Ebisu. He wore a simple black suit with ablack shirtand a bandana around his head and dark shades. Though they were quite dark Naruto could see them roving over the female reporters in the crowd. There wasn't abything overly attractive or remarkable about him, though he looked like a slave driver.

The final person was the man of the moment. Kiba Inuzuka wore a blakc suit with a red shirt and white tie. Even though the man made Naruto's blood boil and madehim feel vulnerable, he ahd to admit that he lookeddrop dead sexy. The two red triangle tattoos on his cheeks accuated his facial features, makinghim look slightly wolfish. If Kiba could rely on sex appeal alone to get hjimthrough this, which he could, Naruto would be impressed.

Each of the assembled people took their seats at the table as the careas snapped and flashed and Kurenai thanked all the assembled press people for coming.

"Iwould like to thank you all for coming" she began, eyes small and unintimidating. When she wasn't intimidating she was almost exotic"Mr Inuzuka will make a brief statementand that will be all" she said as her eyes widened slightly.

"I would first like to thank you all for coming" Kiba began in a flattering tone with a charming smile, some of the female reporters sighed a little "I would first like to say that I am in no way guilty of any criminal offence. What happened between me andKankuro Subakuwas merely a slightly too rough version of playtime" he said with a small smile and several members of the press snickered "Iam sorry that events were misconstrued and perhaps it was inappropriate of me to act that way in public, but Iam who I am and I make no apologies for that. What I do in my private time should be no one elses business. I again apologize for the way events were taken and Ido hope that this will be something we can look back on and laugh at. And maybe one or two other things" he finsihed with a sly smile and a chorus of snickers and giggles errupted as Kiba's eyes slid over Naruto's form hungrily and the blond shivered slightly.

"This concludes the conference, there are refreshments waiting in the next room. We do hope this has helped to clear up any confusion regarding recent events" Ebisu announced as he stood up.

As the reporters moved to the next room Naruto looked around himself. He was meant to take photo's of the Inuzuka, but where? Suddenly Kurenai was waling towards him, eyes calm as she moved with fluid and graceful steps, for her it was more like gliding than walking.

"Naruto Uzumaki?" she enquired with a hand on her hip and her head tilted to the side.

"Yes that's right" he replied

"I'm the club chairman, Kurenai Yuhi, you're Kiba's photographer correct?" she asked quietly as she surveyed him.

"Yes, thank you for finding me Iwas curious as to where Iwas meant to go" he replied thankfully as he scratched the back fo his neck.

"Well this won't work quite as well without you so follow me" she replied to his confession and turned onthe spot skillfully in stilleto hels and walked gracefully to the door they had entered from.

"You only need to take pictures, we have our director on handto deal with what he's going to do and how he'll pose" Kurenai told Naruto as he followed her down the hallway until she reached the end and opened the door out onto the pitch.

Kiba stood on the pitch in his soccer uniform, a ball beneath his foot. His arms were crossed across his chest and he looked upwards at the sky.A man in dark glassesand a high collared jacketwith spiky brownhair directed him were to go. The sun shone down on the pitch as he turned caramel brown eyes towards Naruto, the same predatory hunger in them.

"Naruto this is Shino Aburame, he's kind of like our damage control consultant" Kurenai said as she gestured to the man.

The Aburame nodded once and then turned his attentions back to Kiba. Naruto readied his camera as he changed lenses to compensate for the light and took a couple of snap shots of him once Shino directed for him to do so.

Next Shino made Kiba hold the soccer ball in his left hand, whilst the other rested on his hip and one of his knees were bent. The sun shone down on him, lightening his hair and features and accentuating his sexy smile he had plastered on his face. Naruto flushed slightly but let it go.

For Shino's next pose he had Kiba balance the soccer ball on his knee as he had Kibastretch both of his armsout to the side away from his body as he looked at the sky. The shot showed his toned chest and body and his arms that were covered in lean muscle.

Forthe final shot Shino had Kiba pose so that his hair hung in his face as he gazed from under the bangs, giving him a sultry appearance. After Naruto took the pictures he was surprised by Kurenai's next idea.

"Why not afew shotsin the locker room? give the female readers something to sweat over" she asked as she looked towards Shino.

"I think that would be satisfactory, do you still have film left?"Shino asked Naruto as he directedhis attention to him.

I have a few shots left, but my lighting equipment is in my van" Naruto replied.

"We'll have someone go and fetch it for you"Kurenai told him as they started walking to the locker room just of to the side of the building.

As they entered Naruto noticed the lighting was crisp and clean, perhaps he wouldn't need the equipment. When he bought this up with Shino them amn disagreed, claiming that the extra lighting would help the shoot and that he needn't worry, they had everything under control.


He hated it when people did that, treated him like he knew nothing just because he was a photographer. Naruto kept his features calm and resiisted the urge to ball his fists as he agreed cheerfully with Shino and Kurenai and waited for his equipment. It arrived in a couple of minutes and Shino directed how he wanted it set up.

He told Kiba to take his shirt off and stand with his foot up on the edge of one of the benches and the other on the floor. Naruto gulped inaudibley when he saw the tanned chest and toned body and strong biceps. More an more Kiba was becoming attractive and making him feel small. And more and more the Inu would smile at him predatorily.

Shino directed Kiba to discard the blue soccerball and stand under the showers, arms crossed and bad boy smirk on as one hand reached towards the taps, hand settling on it suggesitivley as if he were to turn it.

After a couple of shots his camera was out of film. He took the film out and placed it in a canister as he turned to Shino and Kurenai, letting them know he was done.

"I guess you have what you need, you'll be ok to take this stuff back?" she asked and Naruto nodded, annoyed he had no help lugging the stuff back to the van.

Kurenai and Shino exited but Kiba stayed behind, watching him pack up.

"You didn't like that did you?" Kiba asked as he spoke up.

"Like what?" Naruto asked, though he was sure that Kiba could read him and that made him nervous and a tiny bit turned on.

"Shino and Kurenai disregarding you" the brunette replied as he looked at Naruto's face when he turned to face him.

"What of it?" Naruto asked.

"I just find it amusing for someone who likes to be able to choose also likes to be topped" Kiba replied non chalantly.

"What?" Naruto asked as he chocked out the question.

"You are an obvious uke" Kiba said as he sauntered towards him and Naruto noticed that Kiba was still shirtless.

Now it seemed it wasn't justthe soccer ball that would be the only blue ball in the locker room.

"Oh really?" Naruto asked, sealing his fate, "and how do you suppose that?" he asked.

"You want to be dominated" Kiba said simply as he moved forwards "you want to feel someone else in control, someone else calling the shots, so long as what you want gets in somewhere" he said as he kept walking forwards and Naruto was backed against a row of lockers.

"You have me confused" Naruto said as he made to move, but Kiba pinned his arms up against the lockers,Kiba's smooth andpowerful body pressed to Naruto's lean sleek one.

"Ithink I have you right" Kiba said as he licked his lips "where I want you" he finished and drove his mouth onto Naruto's.

Naruto took a moment to think. Kiba had him pinned, Kiba was kissing him, Kiba was going to top him. Kiba wasn't too far off though. Naruto did want to be controled and dominated. He wanted to be owned by someone. If that someone was to be Kiba then so be it, but he wasn't going down without a fight.

Naruto tried to break free of Kiba's hands, but his grip was strong, though slightly comforting. He tried to kiss Kiba back, but he couldn't take control, the brunette was melting him with his expert game of tonsil hockey.

"Just relax" Kiba said as he broke away and looked Naruto in the eye "I may play rough but Iwon't hurt you ok"he told Naruto as he rubbed the blonds wrists with his fingers.

"Ok" Naruto replied and Kiba promptly reclaimed his mouth as he swirled his tongue inside Naruto's mouth, making him release hot and breathy moans as he bucked his hips up, trying to get friction. Kiba smirked into the kiss and dropped one of his handsdown to Naruto's crotch, keeping both hands captured with a single one of his own,rubbing the swiftly growing erection as he continued to kisshim.

Naruto moaned at the feeling of Kiba's hand rubbing over the erection in his slacks as he tried to break his hands free. He wanted to touch Kiba, to feel those muscles under his fingers but Kiba wasn't going to let him. He kept both of Naruto's fists pinned in one ofhis bigstrong hands as he gave his encased length a final rub before he moved his hand upwards to his shirt.

He slipped one hand underneath the fabric the blond wore as he movedhis jacket off his shoulders. Naruto released a moan as he felt Kiba's strong and slightly calloused palms slide up his abdomen. Naruto pressed his stomach against the flat of Kiba's palm. He groaned at the feeling of Kiba's handslowly travelling upwardsas he felt maddened by the fact that he could not touch, could not feel or sample the toned and muscledskin that was just with-in his reach.

With one fluid and easy motion Kiba liftedNaruto's shirt, releasinghis hands though only for a moment. Before he could touch anything Kiba had trapped his hands again in one of his big strong fists.Kiba's hand undid his pants and belt as they dropped to Naruto's ankles but his shoes prevented him from kicking them off.

Next Kiba slammed Naruto up against the locker by spinning him around, so that his front was pressed to the lockerand his back was to Kiba. NAruto heard one of thenear-by lockers open and then heard something pop open and he realized what itwas. The control freak had lubricant in his locker.

Things moved fast as Kiba quickly lubed up is fingers and thrust one into Naruto's body. He quivered around the intrusion as his body fought between rejection and acceptance fo the new feeling of being breeched. When Naruto began to push back against the finger Kiba added a second one. He cissored and stretched and prodded against NAruto's prostate as the blond moaned, burying his face in his newly freed arms, his deisre to touch lost as he got used to the feeling of being touched from the inside. Naruto Didn't even notice when Kiba had added a third finger and before long Kiba hd positioned himself, ready to enter Naruto.

"Are you ready?" he asked as he moved against the tight ring of muscles in warning.

Naruto simply nodded, the pleasure he had previously experienced put him beyond words. Without warning Kiba thrust forwards as Naruto cried out at the feeling. Kiba's careful preparation removed some of the expected sting, but there was still pain as the Inuzuka settled inside him.

"Once Istart Iwon't stop, are you really ready for that?" Kiba asked as a final warning.

Naruto nodded, he was beyond ready for what Kiba was going to do, he was expecting it. Kiba thrust forwards, gently at first, but soon the speed picked up, his hips snapping backwards and forwards in the searching rush towards the zephyr of pleasure.

Naruto was lost in a haze of ecstasy, his body torn between pain and pleasure and Kiba's ownership of his body turned him on all the more.

"All the reporters are right outside, if you scream they'll hear you, know that it's me who's owning you, giving you sex they could never obtain, pleasure they will never experience. Can you imagine their jealousy Naruto, their feelings of outrage of being denied and their envy that one with looks like yours could get what your getting" Kiba whispered hotly and breathily in his ear, delighted whenhe cried out higher and threw his head back as he braced himself with his hands pressed against the locker and his head thrown back on Kiba's shoulder.

Kiba gripped his hips as he slammed in harder, his breath straining as he neared the point of no return. It really wasn't going to take him long at all as he buriedhis face inNaruto's shoulder and bit him, delighted at the pain chocked moan of pleasure he recieved.

Naruto couldn't handle it, his body was overloading, his senses on fire and about to burst. He was headed for a big one as the tightly wound coil in his gut began to explodeadn soon his body throbbed as he exploded over the lockers,painting them with his seed. Kiba followed soonafter, a few thrusts and he followed the same path,releasing inside Narutoin a bliss of ecstasy. He collapsed against the slim frame andgathered his controlbefore heplaced a finalbite on his shoulder before getting his discarded uniform.

For Naruto it took a little longer.

xxx

When he returned to the office Tsunade looked up at him, grinning ear to ear.

"You'll never guess what a reporter friend told me" she said evilly.
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