Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Just The Normal Day ❯ First Day ( Chapter 5 )

Me: omg I update.

 

Naru: FINALLY!!! I grew 7 generations of field mice in the time it took you to update!!!

 

Me: and that takes…what? A week?

 

Naru: …you know what i mean.

 

Sasuke: hn, dobe.

 

Naru: Shut up teme!!! And YOU! -points to me- WHY THE FUCK DID IT TAKE YOU SO LONG!?!?! I HAD TO DEAL WITH RABID FANS!!!

 

Me: uh…I had a…thing…yeah. BUT I MADE UP FOR IT!!!

 

Sasuke: and you did that…how?

 

Me: This chappie es REAAAAAAALLY long. ^-^

 

Naru: …that'll work.

 

Me: Jes. and theres a lil sumin sumin in here too...

 

Sasuke: oh really? -listens closely-

 

Me: jes! but... you hafta read to find out!!! Now ON WITH THE CHAPPIE!!!

 

Sasuke: you teasing bit--

 

Me: I SAID ON WITH THE CHAPPIE!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

~*~ First Day ~*~

 

 

 

 

A content rumble left the chest of the comfortable blonde boy, signaling his awakening. Tan arms slid out from under the blanket that covered him, pushing his upper body out of his cocoon. Sleep-filled eyes gazed blankly down at the sheets below him, enjoying the blood crimson color. `Wait, CRIMSON?!?' Suddenly his mind clicked, sending the blonde into a mild state of panic as the memories of the past 24-48 hours rushed up to meet him. A low groan left him as his upper torso sunk back into the feather fluffed pillows and mattress, molding back into a comfortable position. The early rays of dawn light shone through the window, casting the room in a heavenly glow. The boy let out a content sigh, before looking deep within his mind to see the slumbering kitsune. A smirk/smile graced his features as he sat up, stretching his arms high above his head and arching his back. A pink tongue slipped out to moisten his parched lips as he made his way out of the room slowly, grabbing his black toiletries bag. The bathroom was a couple of doors down to his left. Not that he minded. He was still in sheer awe of the size of the place.

 

 

 

Stepping quietly into the bathroom, he immediately noticed the cool black and grey colors that covered the room. No doubt because of the fact that people come in here exactly after they wake up. Better than any pastels being in here. You don't want to be blinded by happy queer colors when you have to pee at 2 am. Putting his `crap' as he dubbed it, in the proper places, next to which he assumed was 2 other people's, he quickly brushed his teeth and crept out the door. His footsteps were silent; yes he did know how to be quiet. To bad he never got to show it around anyone else. He always had to be the loud, obnoxious, orange dead-last. `But maybe that'll change? I mean, we're stuck together for a month. Might as well let the real me out.' A slight grin met his lips as he thought about the conversation he and Kyuubi had the night before. `And for starters, I'll make them breakfast!' Silently, he crept down the stairs into the living room, looking around at his temporary dwelling in awe.

 

 

 

A plush black couch stood facing a giant stone fireplace, a black glass coffee table in front of it. Two matching black love seats sat on either side of the couch, facing inwards and slightly turned to the fireplace. On the walls were floor to ceiling windows, showing the beauty of the rising sun. In front of the windows on both sides of the room sat a few small two seating cherry wood tables. Used for starring at the outside or gaming probably. On the wall holding the fireplace sat two near ceiling high doors that lead to the study and the last bathroom. He'd wait to see those later. Kami knew that if he took one step into the study, he would never come out. Timidly, his fingers traced over the natural creases in the leather, almost afraid he would somehow break it. He was never allowed near anything nice or valuable. It was strictly prohibited of him. He was a demon. Demons never got to see anything nice. Shaking his head of unwanted thoughts, he turned around to gape at the enormous kitchen before him. Or what would otherwise be known as: A Chief's Dream.

 

 

 

Slowly, he walked across the dark wooden floor and into the giant cooking area. Black linoleum counter tops shone with the light of the rising sun as the silver necessary electronics glinted in the light's refraction. A small smile shone on his face; a small but TRUE smile, one that he didn't get to show often enough. Quietly enough, he began pulling out pots and pans, cooking utensils, and food. The sun rose higher into the sky as bacon sizzled in the frying pan. Batter was poured professionally onto a pancake stovetop and toast and bagels were being cooked in the toaster. Taking out a short but sharp knife, he chopped up his favorite fruit ever: Strawberries!!! And they just happened to be the color of his favorite psycho killer's hair. He probably tasted just as sweet too. A light pink tongue swept out to lick his lips at the thought. Of course he also added some melon, blueberries, raspberries, and blackberries. So many berries. Placing all the pancakes on a plate, and the fruits in separate bowls, and letting the bacon sizzle for a few more minutes, he walked through a pair of conjoining doors into the dinning room and began setting the table. `Plate, plate, napkin, fork, and people think I'm stupid. Tch shows how much they know. Now I feel like I'm forgetting somthi- THE BACON! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!' The blonde darted into the kitchen, saving the non-burnt bacon with a grateful sigh. `Thank you bacon GODS!' Humming silently, he quickly buttered the toast, set the bacon and the rest on their own plates, and took them back out to the rather large dinning room table. The soft thuds of footsteps assaulted his ears just as he poured the last cup of orange juice on the table.

 

 

 

Lifting his head, his eyes were rewarded with the wonderful and adorably sexy image of his half asleep roommates. The first down the winding staircase into the dinning room was a ruffled Neji, followed by Kiba, Shikamaru, Sasuke, and lastly Gaara. Okay, so Gaara didn't look like he slept at all, but we know why. But all Naruto could think about was how fuckable they all looked. A small smile graced his features, no not one of those giant beaming 3000 ft high smiles. But it was a true one, and it was friggin sexy. The other's eyes widened at all the food on the table, unbelievable looks crossing their features. Naruto's smile turned into an amused smirk as he watched them shift from foot to foot, gazing hungrily at the food than warily back at him.

 

 

 

“Are you going to sit down? I didn't slave over a hot stove just to let you stare at it.” That got them moving. Each sat quickly around the table, leaving just Naruto and Shikamaru standing. The blonde's smirk widened as the chibi-looking Nara starred at him. Pulling out the chair he was holding onto, he beckoned the other to sit. Confused eyes watched as the shadow-bender cautiously approached and sat down, chewing his lip nervously. Smile turned to frown as he pulled back up, noting that none of the others had touched their food. “You act like its flipping poisoned. Don't worry; I actually DO know how to cook.” He added the end with a little sarcastic hostility to add some emphasis. A blush set heavily on *most* of their cheeks before they quickly began chowing down. Eyes widened in shock at the flavors, and Naruto's smile widened at his future mates happy faces. Turning around towards the kitchen to clean, a voice suddenly stopped him.

 

 

 

“You're not eating Naruto?” Blue eyes blinked as he looked over his shoulder to the narrowed eyes of Neji. Ah, damn Hyuuga. And he almost got away too! He could see confusion in the other's eyes as he glanced from the empty chair in between Neji and Sasuke, then back to white eyes.

 

 

 

“Well you see, cooking's very messy and I got to go clean up in there. Besides, I'm not really all that hungry anyway.” Okay, so that was a lie. He was STARVING! He hadn't eaten the day before. Mostly because he couldn't scrounge up enough money to buy food, having eaten the last of the ramen the day before last. Gaara and Sasuke's eyes narrowed at the lie, joining Neji's.

 

 

 

“You can clean later Naruto, you're not our maid. Now. Eat.” It was Gaara that spoke that time, his voice chilling and exciting the fox. `No I'm not your maid. But I wouldn't mind if you were mine.' A brief image of Gaara in a tight French maid outfit flashed through his mind it was all he could to keep from moaning. He just nodded silently and walked over, sitting (not to mention towering) in between his pale eyed wonder and the Uchiha prodigy. All eyes were on him as he quietly loaded his plate with strawberries and blackberries, along with a buttered bagel and a few pieces of bacon. He slowly took a bite and raised an eyebrow as everyone resumed eating quietly. Then, to ruin the silence, in Naruto's opinion at least, Kyuubi spoke up.

 

 

 

“Hey, Hey Kit! You never woke me!” the fox growled at its carrier. Naruto rolled his eyes, not catching Gaara's amused stare.

 

 

 

`Hn, for an old, powerful, and so called -wise- demon lord, you sure do pout a lot. Besides, I didn't know you WANTED to be woken up at the crack of dawn to help me make breakfast.' The fox's pout deepened for a second before brightening considerably.

 

 

 

“You actually made them breakfast? How do they like it? Are they pleased? Did you add in that little arousal jutsu I taught you? Do they want you to fuck them silly yet? Are they---” He was viciously cut off by an angry blonde.

 

 

 

`Shut the hell up Kyu! Yes I made it, yes they like it and are pleased, NO I DIDN'T USE THAT JUTSU, I want them to want me on their own, and they will in time!” Naruto answered back hotly, taking a bite out of a strawberry and sucking lightly on the bite mark, drawing a few stares.

 

 

 

“Aww but kit, I'm just trying to help this along! You can't fight the heat forever. Sooner or later you have to fuuu~ck.” The fox finished in a singsong voice. The blonde's eyebrow ticked in annoyance, shoving a few blackberries into his mouth.

 

 

 

`You think I don't know that? God, what I wouldn't do just to bend my little Shika right over the table and shove into that tight ass...' A small moan left his lips as he unconsciously sucked on a strawberry, not loud enough to be heard by the table, but defiantly loud enough for our little demon Gaara and dog-boy Kiba to hear. The two in question head's shot up to look wide-eyed at Naruto, who had his eyes shut blissfully. Images of Shikamaru bending over the table with his legs wide open begging to be fucked flashed through Naruto's mind, making his heat flare, along with other parts of his anatomy.

 

 

 

`GOD DAMMIT KYUUBI!!!' Roaring laugher wrung in his head as his eyes snapped open glaring at the wall. Kiba and Gaara, who had been starring at him with the pressure of mating season bearing down on them, looked away frantically. Luckily the others didn't see.

 

 

 

`That was aaaaaaaaall you kit. Though I do admire the way you used the syrup to hold down the---`An indignant squeak cut him off sending the kitsune spirit into another fit of laughter. Needless to say, Naruto now had a slightly big problem growing, and the looks Kiba were “secretly” sending him weren't helping. Oh Kami, why did he only have to wear only boxers today of all days? When he COULDN'T fuck them yet??? He couldn't let the others know what he was planning by walking around with a hard-on. Well… not yet at least. Okay, time to get his mind out of Shikamaru—I mean out of the gutter.

 

 

 

“SO! What's everyone doing today?” okay, lamest thing to EVER possibly say, but hey it worked. Sasuke looked over at him, then surprisingly at Neji before turning away and shrugging. Neji took a sip of juice and turned to reply, sadly Kiba beat him to it.

 

 

 

“Nothings really planned. I was just going to check out the forest and see how far we can actually go.” Pale eyes glared at him thickly before turning away and mumbling something along the lines of, `stupid human-mutts' and `stealing blonde spotlight.' Naruto snickered lightly. The jealousy radiating off of Neji could be seen by even the dumbest person, which is probably why no one thought he'd notice. He turned amused and questioning eyes to Gaara who just sighed.

 

 

 

“Work.” He could see the confusion in everyone else but seeing as how he had been close friends with Gaara since the whole “sand-take-over-leaf” fiasco, he knew what he meant. For you see, Gaara wrote. A lot. It seemed to calm him and take his mind off Shukaku for once in his life, which is what he needed. Smirking lightly to himself, he slowly turned to the only one who hadn't answered and watched him squirm in his seat.

 

 

 

“And what of you Shika-kun?” Now that got his, not to mention, ever one else's attention. Sasuke's eye twitched and his famous Uchiha glare flew to the Nara. A small but possessive growl began bubbling up in Kiba's throat as he looked from Shikamaru to Naruto, but it instantly died when his eyes fell onto the blonde. He could see the amusement dancing in the blue depths and realized that it was all a game to the fox.

 

 

 

“No-nothing. Everything's t-to troublesome.” He stuttered. Nara Shikamaru actually stuttered! Oh my god this was priceless. He opened his mouth to retort and continue this little game but suddenly the point of conversation was back on him.

 

 

 

“And what are you doing today Naruto?” it was Neji, his little pale-eyed wonder. And by his scent he was actually interested too. The blonde sent a dashing smile his way, stopping a few hearts around the table.

 

 

 

“I'm going to check out the study, see if there's anything good to read in there.” All movement at the table stopped. Well, excluding Gaara anyway who went right on eating for he knew the answer. But the other's jaws looked like they were about to drop, not to mention the fact that Sasuke's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Naruto did a little chibi happy dance in his head at the fact the he shocked them once more.

 

 

 

“You are going to…read?” Sasuke muttered eyes wide. Another smirk filtered across his face and they all knew the answer. He wasn't lying. That's right ladies and gentlemen, (or just guys in this case), Naruto Uzumaki likes to read! Scratch that, he LOVES to read. He just never gets the chance. Gaara snorting took the spotlight off of him.

 

 

 

“Of course he's going to read Uchiha, he loves to. In fact, if you hadn't left, you probably would've known.” Ouch Gaara, you just had to bring that up. Glancing slightly downwards out of the corner of his eye at Sasuke, he could see black eyes bleeding into red and reacted quickly. After all, what right did he have to bring up the past? Oh that's right, it's Gaara, and it doesn't matter. Quickly stepping in before a fight could brew, Naruto let out a dramatic sigh.

 

 

 

“Oh come now Gaara, why did you have to go and bring that up? You know it's not Sasuke's fault that he left. He couldn't help but be seduced by the snake pedophile.” Gaara and Naruto smirked at each other while Sasuke's jaw dropped to the ground. Was Naruto being serious?!?

 

 

 

“D-dobe?!?” he croaked out. That was a shock. Uchihas do not croak! They don't do anything but talk in a boring, sarcastic, monotone voice! The blue eyed god turned to face him before smiling innocently.

 

 

 

“Yes Sasuke?” Seeing as how he could only splutter incoherently, the smiling blonde turned back to a smirking Gaara. “He only wanted him for his body!” That sent the entire table into giant fits of laughter. Neji actually leaned onto Naruto for support as the others held onto each other for support. The blonde looked over to see Sasuke glowering at them and lightly nudged the young man's arm. Said teen growled lowly, shocking the blonde and sending him into another round of laughter. “Oh lighten up Sasuke, it was just a joke!” the dark cloud over the Uchiha's head didn't dissipate making the others laugh harder. Over five minutes later, the 5 (well 4, Gaara was only smirking) calmed down.

 

 

 

“Well that was entertaining. Thanks for that wonderful laugh Naruto. I think its time we cleaned up.” Kiba smiled wolfishly at the blonde, who smiled happily in return and began gathering dirty plates from the table. Neji, who watched this with keen (not to mention slightly glaring) eyes, set to burning a hole threw Naruto's back until the blonde looked at him. Bright blue eyes held his gaze before glancing downwards at the plates and back up to him.

 

 

 

“Eh…old habits die hard I guess?” Pale eyes never lightened but Naruto just shrugged and walked into the adjoining kitchen, placing the plates into the sink. Before he could even turn on the water, pale arms wrapped around his middle and dragged him away while 2 others stood in front of the sink. Blinking rapidly at his own stupidity, as well as trying to ignore the feeling of arms around his middle invoked, he glanced down behind him to see determined brown eyes.

 

 

 

“You,” Kiba started intently, staring up into Naruto's eyes, “are not going to touch the plates. You cooked, now you break.” Blue starred heavily down at determined brown. Turning around slowly, allowing his hip to rub up against the other boy enough to make him gasp, the blonde smirked. Heat pooled rapidly in his stomach as his blood boiled at the contact. Leaning down lightly, his lips gently caressed the ear opposite to where the others could see.

 

 

 

“How about THEY do the dishes and you join me on my little `break', hmm my little puppy?” Kiba gulped loudly as Naruto's tongue ran along the shell of his ear. Damn mating season, damn primal urges! He couldn't do this right in front of his friends! Well… Shikamaru anyway. The others were merely acquaintances. But still, he was too shy! Naruto inconspicuously rolled his hips against Kiba's, electing a small moan from the younger male. Slowly, he began to rock back against him, but stopped as a loud crash was heard from the adjoining dinning room. The Inuzuka flew backwards in embarrassment as Neji walked into the room, carrying a small stack of trays over to the sink. Naruto sighed lightly and shook his head as the others walked in carrying their plates. Grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge somewhere to his left, he turned to the others, of course hiding the very large bulge in his boxers.

 

 

 

“I'm off to the study. You need anything just yell.” Walking across the living room, he could still feel the stares on his back as he opened and shut the very large doors to the study. Sighing deeply, he took one glance up and nearly stumbled from the sight. Books lined the walls from floor to ceiling, and scrolls from every era sat in rather large piles all over the room. Off to the side next to a ceiling high window sat a large desk and a rather comfy looking black leather chair. But lying in the middle of the floor, were opened books and scrolls setting in a circular form. Probably left over from the last book fanatic that stepped in here. Timid fingers ran over the bottom of one of the shelves, before hitting a rather cold and slightly bumpy piece of gold. Looking down, he saw “politics” engraved onto the metal, along with the sub-writing that said “Mist country.” Gaping openly, he stood and turned in a full circle to see the whole place sectioned and nearly giggled with glee. This library had…everything! From politics, jutsus, different countries, and bloodlines. Maybe even something about demons…? Grabbing a stack books on Water Myths and Legends, fire country politics, and different taijutsus, he quickly walked over and set the books on the table, plopping down into the comfy chair.

 

 

 

~*~

 

 

 

Pink lips opened wide as a loud yawn left the blonde. The book in his hands slipped a bit as a tan hand scratched at his chest lazily. A small smile curled on his lips as he snuggled deeper into the chair. Needless to say, he was comfy. Freakishly comfy. Curling his legs tighter he cuddled back down into his chair and turned the page just as a loud knock sounded from the door, echoing throughout the room. Blinking slowly, he turned the chair away from the giant windows to face the door.

 

 

 

"Come in!" The door opened slowly, probably due to all the weight, and a mess of brown hair and a toothy smile met his vision. Seeing the Inuzuka caused his small smile to widen.

 

 

 

"Naruto, dinners ready. Come on! We're waiting on ya." A million thoughts of how many ways those few sentences could be twisted, but one idea stuck out the most. It wasn't anything perverted, or twisted like that. It was the fact that the phrase was said with caring and emotion, like they wanted him there or like this was an everyday thing. The sudden image of one of his mates saying the same thing as a few children ran around the house flashed through his mind but he quickly dismissed the thought. Nodding lightly to show he heard him, he watched as Kiba ducked out of view before standing and stretching. He arched his back, letting out a low moan as it let out a large 'pop' back into place. Rubbing his neck lightly, he set his place in the book and walked out, being careful not to step on the circle of scrolls and books on the floor on his way out. The door made no noise as he closed it. Walking across the living room and into the bustling kitchen, he leaned against the counter amused.

 

 

 

"Anything I can do to help?" Three pairs of eyes snapped up to meet his each pausing for a moment in whatever they were doing. Neji gave Kiba 'a look', and the dog-nin immediately rushed up and took his arm, leading him into the dinning room.

 

 

 

"Nope, you get to just sit," He was roughly shoved down into the chair he sat in earlier that day, "and eat." Again he blinked stupidly, before shrugging as he watched Sasuke and Gaara set the table with drinks as the others brought out food. It wasn't long before everyone was seated, minus Neji who was bringing in the main dish. Said brunette walked through the doorway with a large serving plate and set it on the table. Naruto's eyes lit up at the site of a mountain of spaghetti and he licked his lips slowly. Neji's smirked widened as he took the spot next to Naruto once more.

 

 

 

"Dig in Naruto, I made it for you." The blonde flashed a beaming smile at the white-eyed boy before gathering up a healthy amount onto his plate. He watched as everyone else did the same before addressing the table once more.

 

 

 

"Seriously guys, you really didn't have to. I could've cooked dinner." He watched as slight frowns became apparent on the other's faces.

 

 

 

"Consider it thanks for making that delicious breakfast this morning." It was Kiba said it. Naruto rolled his eyes at the comment. Taking a fork that was by this plate, he twirled the spaghetti annoyed.

 

 

 

"Sheesh you guys. You make it sound like I sacrificed a fucking lung. I just made food..." He mumbled down to his plate. The Uchiha and Hyuuga either didn't hear him, or didn't comment as the blonde took a rather large bite of food. Silently, everyone waited, wanting to hear the approval of the blonde; especially Neji.

 

 

 

"So?" The pale-eyed boy asked when the blonde swallowed. "Do you like it?" Pausing, Naruto felt a large heat wave course through his body, sending shivers down his spine. His breathing became heavier as his Heat hit full force once more, making him nearly groan with need.

 

 

 

'Kyuubi? Wh-whats going on?' he asked mentally, his moans echoing in the mind room. The large beast sighed sympathetically.

 

 

 

"Your heats becoming stronger since you haven't taken a mate. Not to mention the fact that I decided to be nice and give you the day off and hold back most of the desire. But I can't do it anymore Kit. You'll just have to deal." Naruto knew the fox was smirking at him. Hell, he could practically feel the amusement hiding under the concern. Another blast of pleasure surged through him, stopping him from coming up with a smartass remark. In the real world however, the others were getting worried. Well...minus Gaara...and Kiba. For one, Gaara knew what was going on. And for two... well Naruto's heat was affecting Kiba as well. Neji however, was starting to fidget. Why wasn't Naruto answering him? Just as that thought passed through his mind, the Blonde bolted from the room, giving no explanation. Neji starred shocked at the staircase Naruto had just gone up.

 

 

 

"Well I didn't think my cooking was that bad...?” Nobody noticed the growing blush on Shikamaru's cheeks. Of who sat at the end of the table. Right where Naruto had passed. Nope. Nobody else but him heard the blonde panting heavily with need as he ran by. No one else heard the low moan he let out as he ran. And no one else felt the tan hand ghost across their lower back by 'accident' while the blonde moaned. Nope. No one. But him. And Do you know why only him? Do you know exactly what Naruto had moaned? No, because only he had heard. But to fill you in, he had moaned his name. With want. And need. Suddenly, the genius-nin stood up loudly.

 

 

 

"I uhh...I'm just going to go see how he's doing." No, he did not run as he left the table. He fast walked. All that running that you believed you saw was only in your imagination. Yes it was. Slowing down once he reached the end of the hall where Naruto's room sat, Shikamaru took a big gulp of air. It was only now that he realized he was panting. Shaking, he reached out to open the door and slipped inside, his eyes shut tight. When the audible 'click' sounded from the closed door, his eyes slowly opened.

 

 

 

To the fucking sexiest sight he'd ever seen.

 

 

 

A naked, panting Naruto lay on the blood red bed, one hand on his already swollen cock, the other clenching onto the sheets like they were a life line. The brunette gulped loudly, causing lust hazed eyes to turn to him. "Shikaaa." A moist tongue ran across full pouty lips and it was all he could not to moan at the sound. Slowly, he made his way over to the heated blonde, climbing up on the bed. Naruto pounced instantly, meeting Shikamaru in an open mouthed kiss. Claw like nails sliced off the shirt covering the pale chest from view. A startled gasped left the smaller boy as the hungry mouth attacked his chest, licking and sucking up and down his sternum. Trembling hands clenched roughly at blonde hair as Shikamaru pulled the older boy up for another kiss. Their teeth clashed violently, tongues entwining as both pairs of hands grabbed at the button on the brunette's pants. Soon the garment was discarded and a naked Shikamaru was lying underneath the blonde once more. Lips clashed again as Naruto ground his hips downward roughly making both of them moan. Light brown eyes met hazy blue for a moment, only the sound of their breaths lingering in the air. Naruto looked down at Shikamaru, gazing at the beauty under him. A drop of sweat glistened in the dim lighting before running down the genius' temple and sliding down his neck. An eager pink tongue roughly trailed out to catch the drop as he licked his way back up, listening to the mewls his lover made. Their hips ground together faster, each panting loudly. Naruto stopped suddenly, causing Shikamaru to whine and squirm in anticipation. The warmth of the fox-boy's body left him, causing unwanted shivers to run through his body.

 

 

 

"Naruto?" The intended angry call came out in a begging plea, as the brunette tried to get his hazy eyes to focus. A kiss stopped him, his mouth opening eagerly for the other's tongue as the warm body covered his once more. A hand trailed back down the pale chest as the blonde's mouth began licking its way down his shoulder once more. Teeth bit down painfully as Shikamaru desperately tried to hold back a loud whimper as the tan hand gripped his cock tightly. Shikamaru's back arched high, whimpering as Naruto bit down on his pulse before licking over it hungrily. A cool lube covered finger probed lightly at his entrance causing the shadow-user to still. It pushed through the tight ring of muscle, causing him to squirm and protest at the intrusion. A second finger soon joined and thrust into him slowly, scissoring and stretching him. Whimpers of pain suddenly turned to a pleasured gasp as the fingers brushed up against something inside of him. Naruto smirked, brushing his fingers against his prostate again and again, pumping him faster. Removing his fingers, he placed himself at Shikamaru's entrance and paused, waiting for the brunette to look at him. Dark brown eyes gazed up at him through long lashes. Touching his forehead to the others, Naruto gripped his hips tightly.

 

 

 

"This will hurt for a moment." Shikamaru nodded slightly, closing his eyes. Naruto pushed in quickly, grunting in pleasure at the tight heat. The shadow-nin bit his lip hard drawing blood as tears leaked from his eyes. The blonde looked up, licking away the tears as he stopped fully in, letting his lover adjust. Breathing deeply, Shikamaru shifted slightly, gasping. Taking that as his cue, the tanned boy almost all the way out, before slamming back in roughly. Shikamaru's back twisted in pleasure as his prostate was hit repeadily. Tan hands gripped thin hips tightly, slamming in repediatly. Groans left parted lips as pale hands clawed at Naruto's back. A shudder ran through the shadow-nin as he felt his climax coming closer and closer. The same tan hand came up to pump his cock roughly, sending him over the edge. With a silent scream he came, shooting cum all over his and Naruto's stomachs. Blue eyes bled red with lust, his thrusts picking up speed. Shikamaru gasped his over sensitive prostate getting slammed into. A loud growl tore through the Uzumaki's throat as he desperately tried to reach his peak, the site of his lover's growing member only making him harder. Using his demon strength, he thrust harder, the whisker marks on his cheeks darkening. The growl became darker and more feral as he watched Shikamaru's withering body coming towards its second climax. Sparks flew behind closed eye lids as intense waves of pleasure crashed down on him once more. The brown haired-nin arched high, a desperate cry tearing from his lips.

 

 

 

Blood red eyes watched hungrily as his lover came once more, his cum covering both their chests and stomachs. Grunting loudly, the blonde thrust a few more times before a twisted version of Shikamaru's name spilled from his lips. His warm seed filled the smaller boy to the brim as his body sagged tiredly. Lying down beside him, the blonde pulled the half-conscious brunette possessively against his chest. A content rumble vibrated in his chest, lulling his lover to sleep. A small smile covered his face before his eyes drifted shut from exhaustion, taking him into a peaceful sleep.

 

 

 

 

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Me: I'M DONE!!! And... I hate this chapter.

 

Sasuke: goddamnit woman, aren't you ever happy?!?!

 

Me: look who's talking emo shit!!!

 

Sasuke: o.o... -backs away-

 

Naruto: -drooling in shock- yummy...

 

Me: right -sigh- Okay okay! I know I have A LOT of grammar and spelling mistakes in here but hey, I'm typing this in yahoo notepad because my shitass of a computer doesn't have word. So... NO DAMN SPELLCHECK!!! -sob- I really need it too...

 

Neji: yeah... -pats back-

 

Me: also, the sex scene DID NOT go as planned. I mean -reads it again- IT SUCKS!!! But yeah, it's better than a lot of others and you guys REALLY wanted an update so...

 

Shikamaru: THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!! -glomps me-

 

Me: OFF!!! Anyway. The time now is 1:33 am. And I have to get up at 6 to take a mile long jog. See how dedicated I am?!? ...-sigh- sorry. I'm just cranky. Please review? ALSO! My email is::

 

drk _ vampire _ angel @ hotmail . com

 

just in case you have any ideas or just wanna give a shout out. I'm so lonely. >< oh! And remove the spaces in that. It'll help. X3 till the next!!!