Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Alcohol is Wonderful, But Afterglow is Better ❯ Alcohol is Wonderful, But Afterglow is Better ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Gaara growled, pinning the squirming Nara down while Naruto began to unbutton the trapped boy's pants. Both demon vessels had found their prey, with a little helpful alcohol to open their eyes and lower inhibitions. What started as a little friendly get together was turning rapidly into something much more dramatic and life altering. Especially if you're the weaker virgin genius in the middle.

“S-stop, Naruto!” He pleaded hollowly, not liking at all how his body was saying other things. A small snort from farther away let him know the fourth boy in all this hadn't died or passed out.

Shikamaru inhaled sharply, said pale boy moving in towards the action, reaching under Gaara's raised belly and thighs, brushing past that equally pale front to cup his half reveled and enclosed bulge.

“Ah! Heyheyhey, I said stop!” He said quickly, breathily, while Sasuke finished sliding down the zipper of the Nara and stroked his head with his open palm. Naruto made a low noise, wanting to draw similar, better noise from his prey; not have Sasuke do it for him!

“No, you told Naruto to stop.” He spoke easily, while he smoothed the fabric down, clenching his fingers over the swollen organ. Naruto's eyes narrowed and he decided they should have left Sasuke back at the bar.

The Kyuubi vessel turned to Gaara, still holding Shikamaru's arms above his head, legs entangled with the Nara's from the knee down. The red-head was holding himself up in a plank-like position that drew out the lines of his toned abdomen and legs. Moving forward, the blond ran his tan fingers over Gaara's pale, unbelievably smooth side, tracing his ribs while he waited to see if he could get at Shikamaru.

The whole reason they'd dragged him away from the bar was so he could feel attractive and they could screw him senseless and now Sasuke's stolen him!

“I-ha!-Meant-” Shikamaru gasped, cutting himself off while Gaara moved his legs and leaned down to capture his lips. Sasuke smirked while giving a shallow, awkward stroke, the boxers not quite loose enough to slide with his fingers the way he wanted.

Naruto felt a small whimper pass his lips, feeling left out, but not allowing himself to break his word. The only reason Shikamaru had agreed to anything[italics] was if they all swore to stop when he asks, etc. and now the two pale, silent boys get to play with him!

“Mmmm…” Shikamaru's eyes rolled, swooning as Gaara commanded the kiss and Sasuke slipped his hand under his boxers. A soft moan rumbled in the back of his throat.

“Now is it alright, Shikamaru?” Sasuke whispered, thumb running over a slick slit. The Nara boy's eyes swiveled to the Uchiha, to Naruto, and in a beseeching groan he nodded, missing the warmth of Gaara's tongue as the boy pulled back.

Naruto eagerly switched from petting Gaara's side to sliding up Shikamaru's shirt, caressing his dusky nipples with the pads of his thumb. The boy jerked, spine bowing upward while his hips drove down, a yelp of surprised pleasure escaping him. Now that all three of the dominating boys were touching him at once, he could sense their pleasured warmth.

The strangest part was that, while all three radiated heat, it was at noticeably different temperatures. Sasuke, hand still sliding along him, was the coolest. Surprisingly, Gaara was actually the warmest, heating his legs and spilling moist, fleshy fire into his mouth when they kissed.

Not to say Naruto wasn't a living heater himself. Shikamaru suspected the two demon possessed boys' were warm because of what they carried within their sacrificed bodies. And the alcohol. That was Sasuke's excuse anyway.

He snapped out of his musings, unaware of his unconscious reactions and moans when his shirt was ripped away by an over exuberant blond. He'd been to mixed up in their strange, confusing mesh of differing heat, each caress on his body at a different degree from the last.

“Ngh!” He was unable to complain about this, because as soon as the netting was gone two different mouths settled over his inviting nubs and Naruto's hand joined Sasuke's below his boxers. He yelped, his stomach churning as both of his nipples were tightened under separate styles of biting and licking.

Gaara let go of his arms, supporting himself up. Shikamaru remained where he was, shaking and unsure while Sasuke and Naruto began to take turns slowly stroking him and cradling his sac. He could almost tell from heat alone which boy was stroking and which palming.

Gaara, with his hands able to hold him up now, leaned forward and over the heads of the two males that were still attacking the Nara's chest, laying a smoldering kiss on his lips. He tasted the virgins bursting pleasure and knew that he wouldn't last under the onslaught of touches. He dove his tongue into the wet mouth, drinking down his squirming rapture, deftly pulling his boxers down and revealing the two hands, differently shaded by the sun, still working on bringing him pleasure.

With a harsh shudder Shikamaru called out brokenly, the pleasure defeating his naïve and untrained body. All three of the other boys took in the sound, stomachs flipping in different degrees of spiked arousal, pleasure tightening behind their navels.

“Wow Shikamaru.” Naruto said, licking the spoken about boy's cheek, a grin on his face. His fingers were hot and sticky with seed and he loved that it was his Shika's. Sasuke lay on his side next to the panting boys, his own hand wet and sticky.

He lifted it up, displaying his finger for Naruto. The blond glanced down, then up, taking them in eventually. His nose scrunched, but he did it diligently, getting used to the taste. Gaara drew back, sitting so that he straddled the now limp boy. As Naruto cleaned Sasuke's fingers the blond held his fingers to the red-head, who repeated the action of sucking on the digits.

Shikamaru swallowed, already feeling a stirring in his loins. Who wouldn't with that practically on top of you. While Gaara and Naruto were busy cleaning the mess off of their fingers, Sasuke bent down to lick at Shikamaru's side. The Nara's chest tightened at the singular sensation, hyperaware as it began to move down. It felt like his body was anticipating each patch of skin the tongue would fall on next, resulting in the sensation exploding his senses when it did.

Gaara and Naruto watched, sucking even after the salty substance had left the digits between their lips. Sasuke was on his knees, holding his hand up like a girl displaying her ring while he bent his body further and further down. It was to soon for Shikamaru to be fully hard again, but his manhood was definitely trying, working up to a half-hard state by the time Sasuke mouth reached it.

“Mmm…” The sound had come from Naruto, enraptured by the sight of Shikamaru's luscious sex climbing into the air, Sasuke's lips, slightly darker then his skin, kissing and licking it into an upright position. The blond turned to his crimson haired companion, dropping Sasuke's fingers while he pulled his own back. As Sasuke moved his body so he was kneeling to the side of Shikamaru's hip, mouth opening to engulf him, he leaned over and kissed the silent red-head.

Shikamaru moaned, feeling his engorged cock get swallowed down, seeing Gaara and Naruto begin to kiss passionately with hands exploring and tearing away cloth. He felt it unfair, stripped before them, while all of them still had on their clothes.

That soon changed as Gaara slid a hand under Naruto's clothes, guiding them away with more sense then the blond had done to the Nara's clothing. As he did this, Naruto repeated his excited shredding of fabric to the pale boy's clothing, leaving himself bare while Gaara had clinging rags left. It looked sexy, dangerous, just the look for the pale, blood haired teen.

“Sa-Sasuke…” Shikamaru ground out, trying to take control of his vocal cords as the Uchiha sucked vigorously on his manhood and the other two put on the hottest display he'd ever seen, hands dancing over each others body with gusto.

Said Uchiha rolled his eyes to see him briefly, drawing back until his lips held his sensitive end between them. He dipped a tongue into the leaking slit, forcing him to writhe just as Gaara and Naruto turned to look at him.

Both of the previously preoccupied boys licked their lips, eyes lighting in hunger. They descended on him, Naruto laying back down on his side so that he could attack his neck and chest again. Gaara moved back, lifting away from where he'd still been straddling the Nara, moving around the crouching Uchiha to be on the other side of him. He slung his leg across his chest, sitting back with his erection offered to both the Nara and the blond.

Both boys took him up on it, leaning in to start licking at the hot flesh. Shikamaru could hardly keep still, his body vibrating under Gaara as Sasuke brought him nearer and nearer to his second climax. Naruto was vibrating almost as much, arousal and excitement thrumming in his blood while he licked a clean wet line up the dorsal vein of Gaara's shaft. He met Shikamaru's equally working tongue, and drew him away into a heated tongue war.

Gaara felt his body grow even more aroused at the sensations the two were giving him, his guts clenching even harder as they began to kiss just underneath him. He felt something press against him from behind, and then a pale hand had snake around his hip to begin stroking him.

“I got bored all by myself…” Sasuke whispered into his ear, biting the shell of it as he began to move his hand faster, straddling lower on Shikamaru's body but not letting his weight rest on him. He tightened his arm, pulling Gaara back from the making out couple, his arousal pushing into his back as he did it. While he did that, his other hand went down to tease at the red-heads entrance, feeling how the dominant boy's muscles tightened.

“Now that's hot…” Naruto said, ending his and Shikamaru's battle due to need for air. Shikamaru's smoldering eyes told the two that he agreed fully. Sasuke smirked, unable to read what Gaara's expression was. He kept up his pace, his finger slipping in despite Gaara's obvious dislike of the idea. The motion caused the other's entire body to tighten deliciously.

Naruto reached beyond the two boy's legs, realizing what Sasuke was doing to Gaara and repeating the process with Shikamaru. Although he didn't react as much as Gaara, it was still a very nice sight to see the lazy boy's muscles spelled out so easily in his skin.

Shikamaru squirmed, feeling the press of the two on top of him even though they weren't putting their full weight on him. He wasn't used to what Naruto was doing to him, but it wasn't painful. Not until he began moving it and then added a second.

“Only for a little while, promise.” Naruto panted, kissing his lips. He must have seen him flinch. Gaara had let his eyes slip closed, Sasuke's hand obviously drawing him closer and closer. Shikamaru's vision was slipping on and off, not realizing his eye lids were lolling up and down as he writhed under the two pale, beautiful boys, the tan one impaling his body with three fingers now.

Shikamaru was lucky enough to have his eyes open when Sasuke bit down on Gaara's shoulder, hard. The red-head moaned, softly compared to Shikamaru and Naruto, and came. Naruto had been to busy leaving a hickey on Shikamaru's collar.

“That was hot…” Sasuke whispered into Gaara's ear, sliding a second finger into the unrelenting red-heads entrance. Naruto left Shikamaru's neck, going to his chest and licking up the pale boy's spill. He could tell the Nara was ready, but Sasuke and Gaara were in the way. He wanted to see Shikamaru's expressions while he screwed his genius brains out.

“Move.” He commanded, biting into Sasuke's hips as he sat up. Sasuke made a pleased noise, rocking forward into Gaara, his hand no longer stroking him but feeling his chest instead. Naruto growled, lifting up fully, taking his fingers out of Shikamaru and nudging Sasuke to the side. “I said move, not moan and feel up Gaara.” Sasuke chuckled, not moving. Gaara on the other hand, not liking being prepared at all, slid out of his grasp while he was distracted by Naruto and moved to the side.

He leaned down, licking up his own cum, then turned and kissed Shikamaru fully on the lips, sliding in his tongue so that the Nara could taste his essence. From the feel of weight near him, Sasuke had decided or been persuaded to move. Gaara didn't particularly care. He felt Shikamaru lift his hands up and touch him back, one running over his smooth chest while the other buried itself in his soft red locks.

Naruto moved around, lifting up Shikamaru's legs, pleased that he'd be the one to take him. He slid his untouched, aside from his short time with Gaara, pole into Shikamaru's stretched opening. It was still hard without any lubrication, but with so many other stimulations going on the Nara would feel only a muted sense of it. Before the blond could reach forward and begin stroking Shikamaru's shaft, Sasuke's hand beat him to it.

Shikamaru cracked his eyes open, seeing Naruto begin to move, Sasuke's hand stroking. He arched his back, fingers digging into Gaara's hair and forcing the kiss to last longer. The other hand clenched in his pale lover's side, easily going to leave bruises on his pale, sun-starved skin. He felt Gaara's purr like response to the minimal abuse, kissing harder, fiercer. Shikamaru could hardly keep up with the sensations, feeling Naruto speed up as Sasuke's hand did the same, Gaara's mouth moving to kiss and nip up his ear.

While he stroked Shikamaru, wondering in the back of his mind how he hadn't come yet, Sasuke began to stroke himself in time with what he was doing. He heard Naruto's quiet grunts, felt his breath ghost over his skin and even take his lips and tongue into an arousing war, each maintaining the pleasure they gave to Shikamaru.

Soon Shikamaru was brought over the edge, his own clenching body starting a chain reaction through the other two upright boys. It left all four boys in ecstasy, Gaara enjoying the feel and sound of the other threes bliss on his tongue and under his hands.

Naruto slumped forward, panting and pulling out. Sasuke reluctantly let go of his now limp member, kissing the tan boy's collar and neck, licking up his sweat. Shikamaru lay, eyes rolled back, breaths deep and languid as he reeled from the powerful orgasm. Gaara laid back, resting his head on Shikamaru's shoulder.

“We have to do this again sometime…” Naruto said softly, pulling back and flopping down on the other side of Shikamaru. He nuzzled forward, putting an arm across his stomach and pulling him close. He also grabbed Gaara's hand, forcing him to hold Shikamaru as well. Sasuke looked down, the image of Shikamaru being nuzzled and snuggled against by both of the teenage demon vessels imprinting in his head.

“Yeah.” He agreed, deciding to lay down behind Naruto. He draped his own arm over the blond, resting his hand on Shikamaru while he let sleep take him. Shikamaru was long gone into slumber by then.

Alcohol was wonderful, but afterglow was better.