Summary: Kiba and Naruto are bored at home. They've just come back from a very successful shopping trip where way too much food was bought. This is a dangerous combination.

"Think you can eat it all?"

That was a dangerous question for Naruto to be asking.

Kiba looked over at the lasagna that he had finished making, immediately taking note of it being the pan size that his family usually used to make enough for there to be leftovers for a few days for the three of them. It rested on the kitchen counter, cooling after finally having finished baking, and it smelled delicious.

"Not at all." He admitted honestly, shrugging his shoulders, "Maybe half, though." Then he smirked at the blonde, "I bet you can't even eat that, though."

Mindgames were very easy to play with Naruto.

Well, they were both very easy to manipulate with a good challenge. But Kiba tended to be blinded when it came to physical shows of power, but Naruto was stupidly easy to fool when food was involved.

The guy was a glutton, after all.

"I bet I could eat the whole thing!"

He didn't stop himself from smiling at having gotten what he wanted without even having to try.

"Sure. But lemme cut out a piece before-" Naruto was rushing towards the pan as soon as he began to speak, then made a whole point of grabbing all of it. With a broad, shit-eating grin, he shook his head.

"By all, I meant all. Guess you gotta find something else to eat, honey."

He had made that lasagna with all of his heart and soul- excited to finally be able to make it after having gone months without having been able to find alfredo sauce due to the shortage the pandemic had created. He was annoyed immediately because how dare the jackass steal all that food?

But, a devilish voice in the back of his head whispered, it'd be interesting to see if Naruto really could eat it all.

He could just imagine his boyfriend, his stomach swollen, pants undone, and the pan empty. It was a beautiful image, one that made him immediately wish to see it come to real life. So he decided to bite his tongue and moved over to the refrigerator. There was plenty of food for him to cook- he could snack on some of the brownies they had made yesterday as he waited for his food to finish.

"Ha, see? Already finished a line!" Naruto wiped at his cheese and sauce stained hands with a napkin, letting out a hollow burp with a clear smile on his lips.

Kiba shook his head at this, stopping just short of rolling his eyes, before he mentioned, "Dude, there's more than half left. You barely put a dent in it."

"That's a dent!" Naruto scoffed, pushing his chair out from beneath the table. Kiba took note of the softest curve beginning below his pecs, barely showing from the loose shirt the blonde had opted to wear.

Naruto clearly knew what he wanted out of this, though, because he wasn't wearing sweats- he was wearing jeans.

As much of a pain in the ass as he could be, his boyfriend was amazing.

"You should finish those brownies, dude. Don't want them getting stale, after all." Kiba wondered for just a moment if Naruto knew just how many brownies were left- more than half of the tray they had made- and he looked at him walk over towards the kitchen from his own spot at the kitchen table.

A quick salad had been tossed around with some leftover chicken from yesterday, but he'd already had two brownies before he'd sat down to eat and he already had his mind made up to eat one more as dessert. He wasn't necessarily loving the salad, but Naruto could make some mean protein when he put his mind to it. The thought of more of the peanut butter brownies had his mouth watering, though.

The pandemic was still in full swing, they had no plans for the weekend, and were stuck with each other once again without any obvious plans for excitement.

"You just wanna fuck tonight, don't you?" he eventually came to this conclusion, though, because it's not like this hadn't happened before.

The pandemic had made this all happen, of course. Before this, neither of them had dared to even contemplate the possibility of speaking out loud the deepest desire they had both unexpectedly shared. Regularly, they were both healthy young men that enjoyed heading to the gym, staying fit, and living a relatively healthy lifestyle. Naruto liked looking good while he enjoyed being strong- a lifestyle that was the complete antithesis of what they were doing.

But then the pandemic had hit.

And now they both knew that they enjoyed the idea of overindulging once in a while; never too much or unhealthy enough to cause any real long term repercussions. And they both loved egging each other on.

"I want you to bend me over the kitchen table and slap my gut while you tear up my ass, yes." Even though his words were lewd, Naruto's tone was nonchalant.

And Kiba smiled.

"Why do I have to overeat if you just want to get dominated?" He did quicken his pace to finish eating his salad, though.

Naruto finished filling up his large water bottle and turned back to walk his way; Kiba didn't miss the way his eyes focused on his mouth as he walked up to him. Instead of sitting down, he moved so he was standing beside him. Then he leaned over just a little, hand going to rest on Kiba's stomach as his mouth pressed one slow kiss below his ear, "I want to see you full of the things I make for you, of course."

Kiba's eyes went wide and he stopped himself just short of biting his inner cheek.

Naruto had officially eaten half of the lasagna. Even though his stomach was starting to round very nicely, undoubtedly showing off how full he was getting after an hour of eating, his hand was not rubbing it. Instead, his hand was rubbing at the smaller swell of Kiba's own stomach, which was composed of six square brownies and a tall glass of milk.

"Man, you're so fucking hot." Naruto pressed one finger into his belly button and Kiba reciprocated.

They were sat on the couch, side by side, and mindlessly watching some meaningless house renovation show.

Kiba shuffled slightly in his seat, moving his hand so it could rest on the side of Naruto's belly. "Break time."

"You're such a pussy."

He rolled his eyes even if he wasn't surprised to find Naruto pushing himself off of the couch to serve himself more lasagna. "We could have given each other handjobs, ass."

"No cumming until I'm well and full!"

"Uh-uh, you can't unbutton your pants yet. You've still got one slice left."

Naruto huffed heavily, head falling against the cushion he had rested against the armrest. He was laying on the couch, successfully stopping Kiba from sitting down anywhere beside him. But it's not like he was going to sit down- if he did, he knew there was no way he'd be able to stop himself from jerking himself off.

His cock was alive and well, twitching and moderately covered in pre-cum. Naruto's own cock was a clear imprint within his jeans, just as energized as his own.

"Well hurry up and feed me, asshole."

The final piece of the lasagna was on a plate. That plate was perched precariously over the swell of Naruto's stomach. It was a perfectly rounded globe- his defined muscles pushed to their limit and yet he was still so ready to eat more.

His own stomach felt just as deliciously tight, but wasn't nearly as big. The food he had eaten had been calorically dense, sure, but this lasagna was even more so. He'd made it just the way he'd always liked it, therefore it had a lot to it.

Naruto's defined 'v' at his hips always looked so much hotter when it was framing a bloated stomach.

On his knees beside the blonde, he aided him in finishing what was left of the lasagna. Amidst huffs, puffs, burps, moans, and groans, Kiba witnessed the way that Naruto's stomach slowly but surely pushed out the further it was filled up. He aided with rubs of his own every once in a while and he let out a few sounds of his own whenever Naruto's wandering hand managed to press into his own swollen stomach.

Hours had passed since this 'challenge' had begun. This had been a full day of eating, lounging, and just being unrepentant gluttons.

Kiba's dick twitched within his sweatpants at the reminder.

"So." Naruto burped, chewing the final bite of food. "Good."

He swallowed and Kiba spent no time in moving over to his pants, unbuttoning them as soon as he heard the blonde swallow.

Amidst pants and groans, Kiba witnessed how easily the zipper went down. He then pulled off the blonde's boxers and pants with ease, taking a moment to marvel over how beautiful Naruto looked with his stomach swollen enough to look like he'd swallowed a basketball, his cock crooked over it, weeping over it.

"Fuck, you're hot."

"Fuck yeah I am." Another burp and Naruto was pulling his legs towards himself, Kiba settling on his knees on the space left open for him.

There was nothing slow or pretty about what followed suit. He prepped Naruto's hole with lube and his fingers, his free hand pumping at the blonde's cock and earning beautiful pleas from him to hurry up and fuck him.

With his right hand on Naruto's stomach and his left holding up the other's leg, he pushed himself to the hilt into Naruto's tantalizing hole.

"Such a fucking pig." He hissed as he started up a quick and relentless rhythm, Naruto moaning in answer with, "You're fault, you ass. Your food's delicious." Naruto gasped as Kiba slapped his stomach once, cock bouncing excitedly. "Look what you did to me, you piece of shit. Your food was too good. I just had to eat it all."

Kiba moaned softly at this, shifting ever so slightly so he could get a better angle into Naruto's tight channel. "You're the pig here that can't control himself. And you just had to drag me into your bullshit, didn't you." He took a moment to lean forward, his thrusts becoming shallow as his swollen stomach pressed on top of Naruto's. "Fuck. Look what you did to me."

"And I'll fucking do it again." Naruto moaned, hips bucking up, and Kiba lost all self control.

With both of their stomachs rubbing on his cock, Naruto was quick to cum. And when he did, his hole tightened so much on Kiba's cock that he was quick to follow over the edge.