The Arranged Marriage

Chapter One: A Quick Fuck in Hokage's Office

"It seems he isn't here. Shikamaru-san isn't here too."

Mitsuki put a scroll to Hokage's table. It was their mission and they managed to finish it but now, there was no one. It was unusual but he didn't care either way. There was nothing to care.

"Mitsuki...Come here."

The blonde held the Snake Boy's face for kissing him. The blue haired clone leaned to him for granting his wish and they kissed. Their lips touched first and then their tongues. Their tongues tangled and made a saliva bond between them. Boruto's tongue, hands and penis were dying for the smallest contact with him. Boruto's and Mitsuki's bodies were hot enough to make them crazy. Boruto grabbed him from his waist and made him lie down his own old man's, Hokage's, table.

"Let's do it here Mitsuki..."

Boruto whispered to him with a seductive voice.

"Here?"

Having sex on Hokage's table? Mitsuki blinked his eyes a few times and tried to make sure if what he heard was true. Although it was known to everyone that Boruto did not respect his father, this was too much even for the blonde.

"But here is your father's room..."

"One more reason to do that here!"

Mitsuki imagined that he was making love with Boruto at Orochimaru's desk for a minute. Well, if Orochimaru had caught them at their table, Mitsuki could have predicted the human-swallowing pythons next meal.

Before Mtsuki knew it, they've started to kiss again. He was serious. He really was going to do that on Hokage's table. He didn't want to do it in here but if there was something certain about Mitsuki, it was the fact that he couldn't recalcitrate Boruto. So, Boruto got what he wanted.

"B-Boruto..."

Mitsuki moaned when Boruto's tongue contacted with his neck. The blonde had kissed and sucked his neck. While Mitsuki was moaning, Boruto's tongue began to travel his body. He was stripping him for reaching his skin while licking. His torso, his nipples, his hip were licked by his 'fake' lover.

Boruto got rid of his jacket while Mitsuki unzipped his pants to suck his erected manhood. Fuck, it was bigger than he thought. The blonde must have been holding himself back even longer than he though. He had tried to straighten up but the blonde didn't let him.

"I'm gonna begin."

Starting without streching or lubing him? It was going to be painful. Mitsuki just nodded and let Boruto to do it. Boruto located his erected, big and long manhood to Mitsuki's enterance. And, without waiting for him to get used to it, he suddenly inserted his manhood inside of Snake Boy.

"MHM-"

He covered the Snake Boy's mouth because if didn't do that, he was going to scream.

"Are you trying to be gotten us caught?!" 

Boruto scolded him but even during doing that he didn't give a break. He had continued. After a few minutes, Mitsuki pulled his hand away from his mouth when he got used to it.

"Aaah..."

Mitsuki had spread his legs more than he already had for Boruto to fuck him more comfortable while lying on Hokage's table. Boruto smirked, threw back his head and let out a harsh moan from his lips. Being inside of the Snake Boy always drove the blonde crazy from the pleasure. No one could give this pleasure to him, Mitsuki was special. At least about a night he wanted to make out with someone.

"Harder!"

Mitsuki ordered it and Boruto gladly obeyed his desire. He didn't care while Mitsuki sunk his nails into the Boruto's back from pain and pleasure. When his nails sunk into Boruto's back, his nails made holes in Boruto's favourite shirt.

"Hey don't ripped my shirt-dattebasa!"

"Sor -AAH!"

Mitsuki couldn't help but moaned when Boruto went harder than before. Mitsuki thought that he was pissed off because Mitsuki ripped off the shirt that Himawari gifted him for his birthday. Or this was another excuse the fuck him harder? Well, he actually didn't need to make an excuse to do that because Mitsuki had given Boruto everything he wanted so far. His hamburger, a place to hide or stay whenever he wanted, even his body.

"S-Ahh...Stop...! I-I...!"

Mitsuki's snake began to twitch a little because of his being stimulated G-spot by the blonde. He felt as if melt. He was going to cum soon but it seemed Boruto had different plans for him, so he squeezed it.

"Not yet, Mitsuki."

"But-"

"Aren't you the one who said I can do to you anything what I want? And now, I want to make you mess under me."

Yes, Mitsuki have said that when they did their first sex. Boruto was so excited and nervous about it. He had wanted to do it but he couldn't say it. So Mitsuki had said that to relax him. It was hard and hurtful to admit but as long as there was someone who he was able to do it he didn't care who he or she was. If there was no Mitsuki to do what he wants, he just would have found someone else.

It was going to hurt Mitsuki's feelings. He already knew he could be replacable by everyone, but he didn't want to believe that. He wanted to believe he was irreplacable. He wanted to believe that Boruto wouldn't found someone else for a quick fuck if he reject him.

But Mitsuki knew this wasn't gonna happen.

Mitsuki wasn't special for him. He only needed a cave that to put his manhood in and as long as Mitsuki provided it to him. If only Boruto wasn't like that...Would he consider Mitsuki a lover? He had felt as if crying but he didn't. He never cries.

Moanings, pantings, the sound of skin hitting each other filled the whole room and both of them reached their climax. Boruto released all of his seeds into Mitsuki (as usual). After a minute, Boruto fixed his pants while Mitsuki wearing his underwear and pants.  As soon as they finished their little tour including their bodies, 7th Hokage and his advisor entered the room. After a little chit chat, they let them to go without knowing anything.

They didn't be caught this time. They were lucky.

But Mitsuki wanted to make sure this time will be first and last time in Hokage's office. When he had expressed his idea about that, Boruto didn't seem happy or really care. Then, Mitsuki didn't remember why they argued or who won in the end but it was obvious Mitsuki wasn't the winner.

Mitsuki was just a friend, fuckbuddy or boy-toy for Boruto. Since Mitsuki was always the more loving side, Boruto could act as he wanted as he knew Mitsuki would come to him no matter what he did. It was humiliating but still true. Mitsuki couldn't afford to lose him. Mitsuki couldn't replace him as he can replace Mitsuki.

It hurts...

So, Mitsuki did what he did whenever he was upset. He forgave him.