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Kankuro 6
Third Person

“Oh... oh god. Fuck. Fuck no!”

No guy is ever supposed to see his sister naked.

So when Kankuro sees Temari is in the movie that's filming in one of the theaters and currently streaming on security cam seven, his first instinct is to turn the hell away. And he does for a while, checking out the other security cams for suspicious activity and ignoring cam seven. Even though behind his eyes he can't get the image of his naked sister to stop coming up. And she's not just naked. She's doing things with some guy and you can see her... her everything.

And Kankuro wants to vomit a little. It's so not right. Temari's probably going to kill him later if she ever finds out he saw her like that. But it's not even his fault; it's his job to watch the cams and right now he really wishes he could be out wandering the building instead of monitoring the cams but that's not his task today and... okay, fuck, calm down.

He'll just... sneak a peek at cam seven every other minute to make sure things are alright. His eyes flick to it for a moment and he lets out a groan. Gross. It was long enough to see that look on her face, the one he imagines a girl would make right before she... well, shot her load. Or whatever it was girls did. The dude kind of looked like he was hurting her, and he was so... so big. But she'd probably kick his ass if he went to try and save her from the dude fucking her. Maybe she liked it to hurt.

...Grossss.

Now he feels even sicker. And everything's all clear on all the rest of the cams. Desk guy is at his desk, doing desk things and staring at his computer screen. Cool. And there's Gaara in his own office, doing his human whatever job (and doing a damn good job at it, too, whatever it is he does). The halls are clear except for people walking around. And why couldn't he be scheduled over at that Angel's Hell place today instead of the main building? It was more fun to beat up dudes who didn't pay than to watch these damn screens anyway. Things usually went pretty smoothly here.

And usually he didn't have to watch his sister--his eyes flick to cam seven again and he grimaces—giving some guy a blow job.

And fuck, he really shouldn't be getting hard right now. Of all the damn times for his stupid hormones to act up it'd have to be now, wouldn't it? Kankuro gags even as he feels his pants tightening, and makes a run for it to the bathroom. A puke and a wank. That should take care of everything except the mental scars...