A/N: So…first attempt at a kinda lemon thingy. Still can't bring myself to write a whole lemon. Anyways…Hayate x Genma. ^.^ One of the cutest pairings from Naruto.. Yet there aren't that many stories of them. So, here's one more to the few. Enjoy and please review.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters. Though I wish I did….
Stop?
"G-Genmahh…." I smirked at the pale man rocking against my leg.
"Yes, Hayate?" I pressed my thigh up a little more, effectively earning a growl from my lover.
"Gahh…you fucker." My smirk grew wider.
"Oh? But…." I gripped his hips and pressed him down, helping the rolls of his hips. "….don't you like it?" His eyes rolled back in his head, mouth opening to let out a guttural moan.
"P-please….not here…" I pursed my lips, glancing around the deserted class room.
"There's no one here and nobody's gonna come at six on a Sunday." My smirk grew bigger and I pressed my lips against his ear. "Well….except for you, of course." A sharp roll of his hips signaled that he liked that. "Do you like me talking dirty to you?" He shook his head, eyes closed and face flushed. I chuckled in his ear. "Really? Well, I do." My hips rolled down, earning a guttural growl from the both of us. "Hahh…do you feel that? How hard and hot I am for you? And you're gonna make me stop…." I nibbled on his earlobe, earning shivers from the man. "….How cruel."
He mewled his approval, bucking against me. "G-Genma….stoooop….." I chuckled against his neck.
"Stop what?" I latched onto his neck, suckling at his pressure point. His head tilted back with a thump when it connected with the concrete wall behind him.
"Genma…! Please…stop." His small hands pushed at my chest, effectively breaking my hold of him.
"What the heck?" He stood, flustered and out of breath, with his hands pressed against his knees.
"I….I don't want….to do it here…. Not here, please." I sighed and rubbed my temple, willing the dull throb between my legs to disperse.
"Fine." His brown eyes looked up at me, clouded with confusion and a hint of lust.
"Your not mad?" I shook my head.
"No, cause I know I'll have you tonight. I'll make you pay." I shot a sultry smirk at him before walking away.
And, oh, I had my payment. For that night and the week after.
A/N: Holy crap. That's realllllly short! It was a lot longer when it was on paper. Sorry for any mistakes….and if it's crappy. I shall get up the nerve to make a REAL lemon one of these days.