Wandering Heathens

Final Request

"Shiiiiiiiit!" Shinjo yelled as the ground beneath them gave away and he grabbed Ryuu's sleeve in a vain attempt to remain above ground but ended up pulling him into the darkness with him.

They fell for what seemed like hours, their bodies slamming and bouncing off of walls, ledges and other jagged formations. Muscles became bruised and tore, bones broke and skin split and bled. They fell to the bottom, in a heap, with Ryuu cushioning the blow for Shinjo.

Groaning and cursing, Shinjo sat up and winced when a sharp pain notified him that several of his ribs were likely broken. "Get...off...me" Ryuu gasped as he tried to push Shinjo off of him. "Shit! You ok?" Shinjo asked, crawling off him and sitting at his side. "I can't tell; I hurt all over" he sighed and tried to sit up before leaning on his elbows. "Long way up" Shinjo said quietly as they looked up at the pinpoint of light and they couldn't hear the battle raging above them. "Long way down" Ryuu replied as he looked around the subterranean cavern they were in.

"Can you stand? Maybe we can find a way out?" Ryuu tried to stand but his legs buckled underneath him and he screamed at the pain before falling back to the floor. Shinjo took a kunai and sliced open Ryuu's pant legs to see his wounds. His legs were definitely broken with jagged ends of his tibias and fibulas poking through his skin and blood pooling under his legs. His breathing was shallow and rapid which meant one or both of his lungs were punctured.

"I'm dying!" Ryuu said dramatically as he laid down, "just leave me here to die. Go on! You have so much to live for!" "Don't be a fucking idiot. I'm not leaving you!" Shinjo said, shaking Ryuu's shoulders, trying to get him to snap out of his drama. "Just go! Fuck everyone in the Akatsuki for me! I shall die happy! Come by my grave and tell me all the scandalous details so I have something to amuse me in the Afterlife." "I'm never leaving you! I promised Zuko-sensei to always look after you and I never break a promise!" Shinjo yelled, tears running down his face while his hands clenched onto Ryuu's robe. With a smile Ryuu ruffled Shinjo's hair, "before I go to see Zuko-sensei please allow me one last favour." "Anything!" "End my dry spell?"

Shinjo sat up, shock evident on his features as he looked at his companion. "What?" he asked. "I can't die during a dry spell! It's too cruel to contemplate! Besides if I do, I'll curse your dick or some shit" Ryuu explained. Shinjo took a moment to think about Ryuu's request and the promise he made. With a glare he said "if you survive and you tell ANYONE about this, I will kill you myself in the most painful way possible. Starting with your eyes..." Ryuu visibly gulped and nodded, accepting Shinjo's terms.

Shinjo reached out to undo Ryuu's pants, his eyes never leaving Ryuu's, and slipped his hand into the open waistband. The redhead gasped and tilted his head back as Shinjo's hand grasped his cock and began stroking. Small groans came from Ryuu's throat as the stroking increased in pace and intensity and despite the pain from his legs, he moved his hips in rhythm. Shinjo lowered Ryuu's pants so that they were around his thighs and resumed his stroking, Ryuu's cock growing harder and longer in his hand.

"Use your mouth" Ryuu panted as he groaned. He needed more friction and the stroking was sweet torture. "No!" Shinjo retorted, gripping the cock tighter in his hand as a reflex of his anger at the request. "C'mon! I'm dying! Give me a good send off!" Ryuu reasoned. With another glare and a sigh, Shinjo lowered his head and took the thick meaty cock into his mouth. "Ooooh fuck yeah" Ryuu moaned as he felt Shinjo's lips wrap around him and his tongue stroke his shaft. Shinjo tried to block out Ryuu's sounds of pleasure and chanted, in his head, that this was his dying friend's last request.

Ryuu placed a hand on the back of Shinjo's head and encouraged him to go deeper, his tip hitting the back of Shinjo's throat and murmuring words of encouragement. He was lost in the pleasure, in the sexual excitement after going without for so long. "Fuck, Jo, you've got some skills!" He praised as his orgasm crept closer and closer. Shinjo hummed something in response but it was muffled by the dick in his mouth and Ryuu didn't care what he said. His hands gripped Shinjo's head as his breathing increased, his hips thrusting into the warm wet mouth, and with a groan he came.

Shinjo pulled away, turned to the side and spat Ryuu's cum out of his mouth. "You fucking asshole! You could've warned me!" He scolded as he spat and wiped cum from his mouth. With a large grin on his face and his eyes half closed in a sleepy post orgasm haze, all he could do was chuckle. "I thank you for your service" Ryuu said, closing his eyes and breathing shallowly.

Shinjo crawled back over to his side and placed his hand on Ryuu's chest, the up and down motion of his breathing letting him know he was still clinging to life. He looked back up at the tiny hole of light and then around them trying to formulate a plan to get them out of there but none came to mind. He laid down, wincing when his broken ribs poked into him, and placed his head on Ryuu's chest, letting the pattern of his breathing lull him to sleep.

Landing on her feet with Zetsuki following close behind, Obita quickly found the stricken men. She took in their mangled state and was amazed that they had survived the fall. She was horrified to see the state of Ryuu's legs and body and knowing that their chakra was dimming she needed to act fast. She activated her Sharingan and quietly spoke: "Kamui." Shinjo and Ryuu were sucked into her Sharingan, protected by the dimensional rift, and her and Zetsuki faded into the cavern, emerging back at the top of the bomb crater.

Obita had them but now she had to get them to Ame and the medic-nins quickly before their chakra faded to nothing and they perished. She took off running, obstacles passing through her, in a desperate bid to save them. Zetsuki took a different route to meet Obita in Ame so as to not rouse suspicion by appearing with her. Hold on! Obita begged over and over.