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La Terre Le Feu {Oneshot} [Neji x Kiba]

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Rating: NC-17 [Hard Yaoi]
Genre: Master-slave/Harem/Historical/BDSM/Breathplay/Orgasm denial+delay/Sexual servitude-ownership
Disclaimer: This is gay fiction. Foul language, adult imagery and sexual depictions involving MEN are about to ensue.

TERMS:

La Terre le Feu: Land of Fire - r-roughly lol. [(broken)French]

Feuilles: ‘Leaves/Leaf’; capital city of the Houhkage provence. [French]

Sanctuaire Intérieur: Inner Sanctuary - in this case, Neji’s badass harem. [French]

Abbess: A bawd, the mistress of a brothel.

-soku: The honourific given to a lord’s concubine in the Land of Fire; it’s short for Sokushitsu, which means ‘a noble’s concubine’ [Japanese]

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“LA TERRE LE FEU”

In the Land of Fire there was a place known to be the hub of all things … and that place was most certainly Fueilles. The nation’s capital was a bustling and well guarded city nestled amongst untamed countryside like a cosmopolitan oasis. Within towering green gates and stone walls that seemed to reach beyond the sky, a smorgasbord of society existed. There were the commoners, the immigrants, a multitude of courtesans who staffed countless brothels clustered within the pleasure district; the crowned lord, the city guard … And then there were the nobles, those of ‘pure’ blood and venerable heritage. A small percentage of them had simply bought their lofty titles with money, but the majority had earned their crests: some through battle, others for possessing rare skills in their bloodlines. But even above and apart from them, stood the Uchiha and the Hyuuga clans. The two families whose strength had collectively protected the Land of Fire for generations.

As it so happened the proud Uchihas had recently fallen into a state of decline, thus when the time came to appoint one of the families’ to oversee the city, there was no question the choice would be a Hyuuga. However, no one in all of Fueilles expected the stuffy clan to break their iron traditions … and offer the child of their second son for the title of Duke, rather than the first.

They were known to be a tightlipped and calculating sort - those Hyuugas; and their unexpected heir stayed true to that code … at least on the surface. Neji was a quiet, broody young man. One of few words, staggering intellect and arresting looks. Even despite the stir his succession caused and his young age there was no denying that he was well suited to lead. After all his actions spoke far louder than any bits of tawdry gossip could and so the public’s doubtful curiosity soon gave way to respect … not to mention a healthy dose of obsession for more than a few women and men.

Though Neji had yet to formally court anyone, that didn’t stop just about all of the city’s eligibles from chomping at the bit trying to get his attention. His lacking romance wasn’t for lack of interest though. Even with his dispassionate demeanor, of interest Neji had more than enough. Like most powerful men the Hyuuga had quite an appetite for pleasure, and like the rest of his peers he stayed away from the public brothels and instead kept a private sanctuary to satisfy such needs. It was said that Fueilles’ famed brothels could provide the remedy to quench any thirst. From torture to tantric, men or women, tame to torrid and everything in between … But as enticing as the city’s pleasure district was, it held no weight in comparison to the duke’s personal harem.

Neji Hyuuga was the consummate perfectionist, in every facet of his life. Not only was he extremely thorough in the choosing and training of his concubines, but he also made the odd practice of keeping only attendants who wished to be kept. As opposed to the rest of the nobility who purchased and traded servants regardless of the individual’s desires. Because he ensured their willingness Neji’s harem was filled with slaves that were both well learned in the art of submission, unwaveringly loyal … And of course whom all granted their master the utmost respect and obedience at all times.

All of them, except for one that is.

The troublemaker was a boy of sixteen, the youngest and newest in Neji’s care. He was average in height with a solid, lean build and olive toned skin; tanned even in the most deliciously unmentionable places thanks to his penchant for sun … and nudity. He had wild almond shaped eyes with irises the colour of freshly tilled earth and a set of crimson fangs marking his left and right cheeks. The short brown hair atop his head remained in a constant state of disarray, still … Kiba Inuzuka lost nothing beside the rest of Neji’s attendants in terms of attractiveness. Now as for the poise which marked most servants bearing the title ‘-soku’ … the deviant had not a bloody ounce.

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