Don't own Naruto nor any part of it. Incase y'all were wondering. =)
Okay. No big deal. I'm just at his house, in his bathroom, using his towel and changing into his clothes. Just keep it cool Shikamaru, everything's going fine. Shikamaru thought as we began to towel off his wet hair. He had changed into a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt Kiba had given him. He hung the towel up and made his way to the living room where Kiba was sitting drinking some tea.
"Oh, hey, I made some tea. There's a cup on the table." Kiba pointed to the dining room table and Shikamaru grabbed the empty mug and walked over to sit on the couch by his host.
"Thanks," Shikamaru said as he poured himself a cup and began to sip the warm liquid. Both boys sat there, Shikamaru on the couch and Kiba on the floor with a blanket wrapped around him, drinking their tea.
After a few silent moments, Kiba turned his face up to Shikamaru and asked, "Sorry, do you want a blanket? You're probably cold after getting rained on."
Start it again, Shikamaru, you did last time. He took a breath, leaned down, and kissed the top of the dog-nins head. Kiba's face turned the tiniest shade of pink.
"Wanna share?" Shikamaru said coyly, as he slid on the floor next to Kiba.
Kiba left up and end of the comforter, allowing Shikamaru under. "Absolutely." After getting comfortable, Kiba finished his tea, set his mug on the coffee table, and laid his head on Shikamaru's shoulder. Please let what happened earlier happen again. He silently hoped.
Shikamaru put his arm around the man next to him and began to run his fingers through the course, damp hair. It felt so natural, holding this boy in his arms. I sound like a woman. Ugh, what a drag. The Nara thought as he kissed the top of Kiba's head.
Kiba, who decided to man up and take initiative, nuzzled into Shikamaru's neck and began to kiss and suck on his neck. Shikamaru let a moan slip from his throat and leaned into Kiba's touch. He tightened his grip on Kiba's hair, eventually wrapping both arms around the man currently sucking his neck.
Suddenly, Shikamaru pulled Kiba away by his hair and softly said in his ear, "You know, that's going to leave a mark." He then roughly pushed Kiba down so that his back was on the floor, with Shikamaru leaning over him once more that day.
"Sorry." Kiba muttered, blushing and unsure of what else to say.
Shikamaru chuckled softly and touched his forehead to Kiba's. "It's not that I mind, I just don't want to be marked if you're not going to stay." And, with that out in the open, Shikamaru once again abused Kiba's lips with his own.
His eyes going big, Kiba pulled away and put his hand on Shikamaru's face to stop his actions. "You think I don't want to stay?" If you only knew, Shikamaru!
"I don't know." Shikamaru said, touching his forehead to the other's. "All I'm sure of right now is that I like you. I like how you have never ending energy and how well you treat Akamaru. I like that you are always ready to go save your comrades and friends, without even thinking of your own safety. I like that your kind to other people and give them a chance." Shikamaru sighed and opened his eyes to look into Kiba's. "I guess what I'm trying to say is it'd be nice if you stayed."
The dog-nin was at a loss of words. Shikamaru just said he liked me. Holy crap, what do I do? Do I tell him I like him back? Kiba's thoughts were racing through his head. He finally settled on what he was going to say. "I'd like to stay." And with that, he pulled Shikamaru in for another heated kiss.
The two men began to battle for dominance. Kiba figured since Shikamaru was known as the lazy one of their group that he would give in fairly quickly. However, he soon found out how wrong he was. Shikamaru pushed his was into Kiba's mouth and explored it vigorously, leaving Kiba out of breath but not wanting to pull away. Their tongues danced together, teeth clacking, lips moving. Kiba pulled on Shikamaru's hair, causing the other to moan and release his lips, leaving both panting for oxygen.
Without a break, Shikamaru began to nip and suck on Kiba's neck. Kiba could not get enough of that feeling and allowed his eyes to roll back and his neck to relax. After a few blissful moments, Kiba decided to repay Shikamaru by sinking his teeth into the Nara's shoulder.
"Ngh," He moaned. "That's really going to leave a mark," came the muttered words as the shadow-nins hands slid up the Inuzuka's shirt.
Kiba release his mouth from Shikamarus shoulder and noticed it turn a brilliant shadow of red. He kissed the assault spot and placed one of his hands over one was on his torso.
"Um…" he stuttered, turning red in the cheeks. "Do you, maybe, want to move to a different place?" He averted Shikamaru's eyes. "You know, because it's small between the couch and coffee table, not to mention the floors a little hard." He glanced up and found the boy above him smiling.
He leaned down and kissed Kiba, whispering, "Sure. Lead the way." Shikamaru removed his wandering hands and stood up, offering a hand to Kiba. The dog-nin took and hugged Shikamaru before leading them upstairs and to his bedroom. When he opened the door, Shikamaru's hands immediately snaked their way under his shirt again, and pushed him into the wall.
"Grrrr," came a growl from inside the room.
Shit. Kiba thought as both boys turned their heads to see the giant, white dog standing up from where he was laying. Kiba pushed Shikamaru away and into the other wall.
"What?" Shikamaru said, with a look of confusion mixed with worry.
"Shh. We woke him up so he's crabby and now he's pissed because you were all up on me."
"You wanted me to be all up on you!"
"Shikamaru, if you don't shut your mouth he's might eat you." Kiba thought of what he just said and began to laugh. "Haha not actually eat you. But you know what I mean." With that, the Inuzuka waved his hand and walked over to his dog companion.
Akamaru whined and pawed the ground. "It's okay boy, he's supposed to be here. You know Shikamaru and you know he's a good shinobi of the Leaf Village. Relax." The dog-nin scratched behind Akamaru's ears. "Now go downstairs and rest, okay?" Akamaru barked in reply and walked out, giving Shikamaru a icey glance as he passed by, making the boy gulp.
"Heh. Sorry about that. He gets wigged out with new people in the house." Kiba said, an apologetic smile showing on his face.
"No biggie." Shikamaru shook his head. "Just don't want to get mauled by my boyfriend's doggie pal."
Boyfriend? Seriously! Kiba's mouth dropped and he couldn't utter a word.
"Kiba? Is there something on my face?" Shikamaru put his hand to his face to check for anything.
"What? No. It's just. Um." Kiba took a deep breath. "Boyfriend?"
Shikamaru's hand stopped. He ran it through his hair and smiled nervously. "Yeah? Maybe? Please?"
"Wait. Are you asking me if I want to be your boyfriend?" Kiba walked over to Shikamaru and looked straight into his eyes.
"I guess? I'm not really good at the whole asking someone out thing so. Yeah. Will you be my boyfriend?" He asked, turning a slight shade of red and slipping and arm around Kiba's waist.
Kiba threw his arms around Shikamaru's neck and kissed him full on the lips. "Absolutely," he whispered against his new boyfriend's mouth before attacking it again.
Once again, Shikamaru put his hands under Kiba's shirt. He expored all he could reach before pulling his mouth away from the other's and pulled the clothing over his head, revealing Kiba's torso and chest to Shikamaru. He had a few scares here and there, but the only prominent one was the one left on his stomach from when he went with Shikamaru, Neji, Choji, and Naruto after Sasuke. Shikamaru felt a wave of guilt wash over him from remembering that day. He traced the scar with a finger, losing himself to the memories.
"Hey." Kiba's soft voice reached the Nara's ears. "That was a long time ago. Everyone's fine and over it." Kiba took Shikamaru's hand away from the scar on his stomach and interlocked their fingers. The shadow-nin nodded and dropped his head to the crook of Kiba's neck, letting it rest there.
"Yeah. Everyone's fine." He repeated and began to kiss up and down Kiba's neck. The boy moaned and slid his fingers into Shikamaru's hair, pulling slightly as he did. Shikamaru put a hand on Kiba's chest and pushed him until his knees hit the bed and he had to sit on it. The shadow-nin pulled away and hurriedly slipped his t-shirt over his head and resumed sucking his boyfriend's neck.
When Shikamaru laid his full weight on Kiba, both boys fell onto the mattress. Shikamaru put his leg between Kib'as and ran his one hand over the prominent pectoral muscles while grabbing Kiba's hand with the other. He raised their clasped hands over Kiba's head and moved his mouth to nip at Kiba's ear. Almost out of instinct, Kiba grasped Shikamaru's hair and moaned his pleasure. The Nara, becoming more bothered by the minute, pressed his leg into Kiba's growing arousal.
"Ngh," Kiba groaned as he pulled Shikamaru away from his neck and ferociously attacked his mouth. Shikamaru grinned into the kiss and parted his lips so Kiba could taste all of him. He crawled fully on top of the young man below him and ground his hips into the other's.
"Oh God. Don't stop." Kiba moaned, rocking with Shikamaru's moves. Both boys were panting, nipping and kissing one another in a frenzy of feelings.
And then they heard Akamaru bark downstairs and the front door squeak open. They immediately halted their actions and froze.
Shit shit shit my clothes are still in the bathroom downstairs! Ugh, I didn't even think about his family coming home. Shikamaru quietly got off of Kiba and shot him a look of confusion and worry.
"I'm going to say our best bet is that you leave through the window," Kiba whispered and pointed to his bedroom window.
"That's great, but my clothes are in your bathroom," Shikamaru fiercely whispered back pointing downstairs.
"I'll make up a lie but if my mom catches you up here with me without shirts on and looking all bothered, she might just kill me!" Shikamaru nodded, knowing full well Kiba's mom was a scary woman. He threw the t-shirt he borrowed back on and jumped on the window sill.
"Kiba!" Shikamaru whispered and beckoned him over.
"What!" The dog-nin asked, getting more worried about his mother coming upstairs but running to the window anyway.
Shikamaru bent and captured Kiba's lips in a small, chaste kiss. "See you later." He whispered before he leapt off and was gone.
"Kiba?" Came a call from his doorway. The ninja whipped around to find his mother standing there, Kuromaru at her heels. "Why are you shirtless looking out the window? It's raining outside. Close it before you get sick!"
"Ah, yeah. Sorry, Mom!" Kiba said, slamming the window closed. Wow. That was really close.
Tsume raised her eyebrows at her odd-behaving son. "Well, come help me make dinner. Hana will be home soon. By the way, why is Akamaru downstairs sleeping on my couch? You know they aren't allowed on my couch."