Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Drawn from a Hat: Naruto Style ❯ One Last Time ( Chapter 4 )

Title: One Last Time

Club/Contest: Drawn From a Hat

Category: Smut

Fandom: Naruto

Pairing Number: 1

Pairing: Kiba/Shikamaru

Note: Just need to state that this is part of a three shot that started with the Jiraiya/Naruto story and will end with a Shikamaru/Naruto story. ^_^ I rather enjoyed writing this one and I'm kinda surprised at how fast I finished this sucker. Enjoy.

 

They cared for each other, no doubt about it, the lazy genius and the loud mouth dog lover, but still they weren't together. They weren't together in the traditional sense at least.

 

They both had other lovers, not just the ones in Hidden in the Leaves, but also in Suna, Wave and so many other places. Those people knew that they were there to sate their lust if they weren't with someone else and vise versa and held no emotions between them.

 

The same could be said about Shikamaru and Kiba. They got together to sate their lust and need. To fuck and be fucked. It was animalistic in their need to be together, to feel the friction that they always felt with each other.

 

Shikamaru knew that other had found a more permanent lover; more then likely would end up with Hinata since he was often seen flirting with the shy medic.

 

Shaking his head, he eyed the feral man sitting his window. His hair was loose, a cigarette in his mouth and a small glass of the smooth whiskey that Naruto had sent him in his last missive in hand. Shikamaru knew he looked good, wanted to look good. Wanted to make the other growl and stare at him with unleashed lust.

 

Removing the cigarette from his mouth and blowing out a long stream of smoke, he crushed out the butt before finishing off the whiskey with a pleasured sigh. He was stretched, waiting in nothing more then a robe. He knew Kiba had, had a rather hard mission this time around. So had he.

 

He knew that they would both be needing it rough. Hard. He also knew that it most likely would be the last time they got together and couldn't bring himself to care all that much. Standing up, he looked at the other man and tilted his head to the side.

 

“Close the window before you let in the rain,” he said simply, heading for his bedroom, dropping his robe at the door way. Hearing the thunk of his window closing followed by two quick thunks of shoes falling to the ground, the lazy genius crawled onto the bed and laid back. Sprawling out, he watched as Kiba stalked into the room, dropping his clothes piece by piece, leaving a trail of clothing behind. “I take it Akamaru is with your family?”

 

“Yeah,” Kiba growled, crawling onto the bed to hover over Shikamaru, one hand moving straight to his entrance, teasing it and testing its tightness. “You prepared yourself before I came over?” he asked, tilting his head and getting a nod from the other.

 

“I didn't want to wait to long to get to the good part. I need the sex,” Shikamaru replied, dragging Kiba down into a deep, tongue tangling kiss, one hand wrapping tightly around Kibas cock. The dog like male was big, not quite as big as say Genma or Kankuro, but pretty damn big in his own right.

 

Breaking the kiss, he grabbed the lube that he had shoved under the pillow and coated his fingers and hand, reaching down once more to cover Kibas prick. Stroking the other slowly, he smirked at the growl and shifted his legs back, Kiba taking the hint and hooking them over his elbows. Batting Shikamarus hand away, he positioned his cock to the others entrance and shoved in with one smooth thrust.

 

Not waiting for the scream that ripped out of Shikamarus throat to end, he started to thrust hard and fast, the sound of skin slapping on skin filling the air along with Shikamarus sounds of pleasure. The man over him was stroking in and out of him with strong thrusts, making sure to hit Shikamarus prostate just right to drag more screams out of him.

 

They didn't last long, their blood pumping fast and hot between them. Wrapping his hand around Shikamaru, Kiba pumped him time with his thrusts, growling loudly as Shikamaru screamed and came between them, his cum hot and wet over his hand. Thrusting hard a few more times into the other, Kiba followed soon after, filling the shadow wielder with his heat.

 

Panting and gasping, the two shinobi laid on the bed, Kiba laying on Shikamaru and the smaller male just relaxing, they relaxed and tried hard to get their breathing back in order. Slowly, the other man sat up, lifting himself off of Shikamaru before finally sliding out of the lazy one.

“I guess you know…” Kiba said softly as he gathered his clothing after washing off enough to get to his own apartment.

 

“Yeah, I know,” Shikamaru hummed, smirking as he lit another cigarette. “Don't worry about it, Kiba. Actually I'm happy for you. You found someone who can understand what drives you and what makes you go out again and again.”

“Yeah, Hinata does, doesn't she?” Kiba asked, smirking at his now ex-lover. “You good for sex?” he asked.

 

“I have others. No worries, mutt. I'm not going without,” Shikamaru replied, watching Kiba dress. Nodding, the dog lover smirked and tilted his head to the other.

 

“See you around them, Shikamaru,” Kiba said before bounding out of a window. The lazy genius smiled and shook his head as he got up to close the window and get dressed. He was due to play Shogi with Neji in a bit and he didn't want to smell like sex when around the other Hyuugas.

 

That wouldn't be nice at all.