First, I want to say that I love the reviews. You all are awesome and great people and you make me smile.
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Third: This chapter contains some smut/yaoi/sexual acts that young eyes shouldn't read. So. Beware.
(yay sexy time!)
For the next three days, Shikamaru and Kiba hung out whenever they could. They trained (for real) together, ate lunch at the ramen shop with Naruto, cloud gazed with Choji, and went out on a dinner date. Akamaru even began to warm up to his master's boyfriend. All looked great. Until Kiba was called to the Hokage's office to get his new mission.
"Hi Lady Tsunade," Kiba called as he and Akamaru walked into her office. "You look stunning, as always." He flashed a smile.
"Hello Kiba, Akamaru." She nodded her head in a greeting as she pulled out the papers about the mission. "Let's cut to the chase. You're mission is going to be dangerous, Kiba."
"Ah, they always are." He plopped down in the seat across from Tsunade and Akamaru sat by his side.
"No, Kiba. This one's serious. We've gotten word that Itachi's been killed."
Kiba's eyes popped open and he leaned toward her. "What?"
"Yes. We aren't sure but I want to send a team to check where the rumor says his body is. If it's there, I want it brought back home to be examined to see if it was Sasuke."
"God, still on getting that lost cause home, huh? Kiba thought, settling back into his chair. "Alright. And you need Akamaru and I to track the elder Uchiha's scent?"
"That's right. I don't want any mistakes. Also, you two have come a long way in your team fighting skills. If there's an ambush by Akatsuki, you guys can sense it before they strike and help fight. Sakura will go with you along with Shino and Hinata. I know Sakura isn't normally on your team, but she needs practice and she's quite good at what she does. I don't anticipate anything going wrong, either."
Good team. This shouldn't be hard. Unless we do get ambushed. Kiba shuddered, not wanting to think of the people who so easily took out his boyfriend's sensei.
"Alright, sounds like a plan. When do we leave?" Kiba stood up and Akamaru followed suit.
"Tomorrow at 9 a.m. Meet your team at the front gates. Shino has the information about Itachi's whereabouts."
"Great." Kiba said, waving as he left the Hokage's office.
…
"Ah man, Akamaru, this mission's gunna rock!" Kiba smiled at his companion who barked in agreement. "I'm gunna go tell Shikamaru I leave tomorrow and hang out with him. You go on home, okay?" The dog whined in annoyance, but turned to trudge home.
Kiba smiled after his dog and began to make his way to Shikamaru's house.
After the five minute walk, the dog-nin arrived at the Nara's house. He went up to the door, but just as he was about to knock he heard a voice.
"Hey, man. Whatcha doing?" Kiba looked up at the roof and saw Shikamaru leaning over, cigarette between his lips.
"Haha," Kiba smiled up as his boyfriend, hand going behind his head. "Hey. Cloud watching?"
"Of course. What else?" Shikamaru jumped down and stood next to Kiba. He removed his cigarette and put it out. "I know you hate these." He flashed a smile and gave Kiba a loving, chaste kiss.
"Yeah. But I loooo…." God dammit. "Like you so it's all good." Kiba forced a smile to cover up what he almost let slip. Not yet, Kiba. It's way too soon for that, geez.
Shikamaru gave Kiba a look, before opening the front door and motioning Kiba to enter before him.
"Thanks," the Inuzuka said as he walked inside the Nara house. "You're home alone today?" Kiba noticed the house was quiet and empty.
"Yeah. Dad's off on a mission and Mom's probably over with chatting with Ino's mom. Women talk a lot." Shikamaru shut the door behind him and slipped his hands around Kiba, kissing him on his neck.
Kiba chuckled a little at his boyfriend's impatience. "Hey, hold it. I wanna talk to you."
Talk? Please don't be anything bad. Shikamaru removed his hold as Kiba turned to face him. "Sure. What's up?"
"Nothing really. I just wanted to tell you I leave on a mission tomorrow morning. I mean, I know it's not a big deal because we go on missions all the time but this one's kind of a big deal." Kiba adverted Shikamaru's gaze, thinking he was being childish.
"Oh yeah? Big deal how?"
"Lady Hokage got word that Uchiha Itachi is dead. They know where his body is said to be and she wants a team to go see. If it's there, we are supposed to bring it home so the medical ninjas can examine it for information on Akatsuki."
Shikamaru dropped his hands completely. This really was a big deal. God, what if they show up? What happens if they're ambushed or something?
"Shikamaru?" Kiba poked his shoulder.
"Ow. I'm still hurt there." Shikamaru feigned pain.
"Ah, shut up. You're fine. But yeah. That's all I wanted to say." Kiba grabbed his hand and gave a small smile.
"Well, that's a big honor to go on that mission. Lady Hokage wouldn't just choose anyone to do that." Shikamaru smiled and winked, ruffling Kiba's hair.
Then he grabbed Kiba and held him tight to his chest, putting a hand in his hair. Then a whisper came so soft that Kiba wasn't sure he even heard it. "Just come home safe, okay?"
Kiba's eyes went wide, then he returned the breath-taking hug. "Okay," he whispered back.
Shikamaru released his hold on Kiba and gently took his hand, a gleam in his eye. He walked backwards, taking Kiba with him, towards the stairs to Kiba's bedroom. Kiba, getting lost in his eyes, thoughtlessly followed him up the stairs.
As soon as the young men opened the door, Shikamaru's hands were everywhere and his mouth covered Kiba's. Once the door was shut behind them, Shikamaru roughly pushed Kiba up against the wall. He tore off the dog-nins shirt and began to explore Kiba's skin with his mouth, sucking and nipping where he could reach.
"Mmm. Shi..ka..maru.." Kiba moaned as he reached a hand through Shikamaru's hair and roughly pulled out his hair tie. He gripped his lover's hair, causing Shikamaru to moaned and grind his pelvis into the other's. Kiba moaned again and grabbed Shikamaru's shirt, attempting to pull it over his head. He, however, failed and whined his protest again the other boy's mouth.
"Okay, okay." Shikamaru smiled as he pulled away from the whining boy, pulling his shirt over his head.
Kiba couldn't keep his hands off the chiseled body in front of him. He slowly ran his hands over the tight pectoral muscles and down the smooth abdomen and stopped at the pant line of the loose jeans Shikamaru wore. He gave a tug of the waistband, causing their hips to collide one more. Each released a breathy moan.
"Pants…off…" Kiba managed to get out. Ugh, my head isn't working. I can't even get a sentence out.
Shikamaru unbuttoned Kiba's jeans in a slow manner, nipping softly at his lips. Kiba, following suit, began to hesitantly start to take Shikamaru's off. Once both had their pants unbuttoned and unzipped, Shikamaru grabbed Kiba's hips and guided him towards the bed. When the dog-nins knees were hit from behind, he sat on the plush surface with a shirtless Shikamaru standing over him, hand on his head now.
"Such a good boy," Shikamaru teased, his voice laced with approval. Kiba blushed and turned his gaze away. The Nara bent down to kiss him softly, whispering "Lay back."
Kiba obeyed and slid back on the bed, lying down. He glanced down to his boyfriend in time to see him shimmy out of the rest of his clothing. Holy. Fuck. He's….beautiful. Kiba's mouth gaped open as he simply stared at the Nara. Before he could comprehend what was going on, Shikamaru was sucking on his abdomen and slowly sliding Kiba's pants down his hips and legs.
"Shi…ka…maru," Kiba groaned lustfully.
Then Shikamaru was over him, staring straight into his eyes. He grabbed his hand and bent so their foreheads touched.
"I want you to know something before we go any farther," Shikamaru breathed and dropped his eyes.
"Uh. Sure." Kiba gave Shikamaru a worried and confused look.
His gaze returned to Kiba's as he looked straight into his soul. "I love you."
Kiba's eyes almost popped out of his head. "Wha-" Is he serious? The hand holding Kiba's tightened its grip as lips collided with his own in a hungry kiss. I guess it's not too soon to say that.
"I just want you to know that's why I'm doing this. I would never put in this much effort for a simple fling or fuck, okay?"
"Uh…okay." With that, the kiss stopped and Shikamaru bent his head and moved lower of Kiba's body.
He's just in shock. Just continue and everything will be fine, Shikamaru. The Nara thought to himself, slightly hurt that he didn't get the words said back to him. It'll come with time.
He lightly bit one of Kiba's nipples, causing it to perk up and the Inuzuka to softly moan.
"Shika…" Did he just say Shika? I kind of like that. Shikamaru made a mental note to tell Kiba that he liked the nickname.
Shikamaru continued his downward exploration of his lover's body. He bit, nipped, and licked everywhere he touched, getting small reactions from Kiba. He gripped Kiba's hips with force, but not enough to bruise. He took a deep breath before taking the tip of Kiba's manhood into his mouth.
"Ah!" Kiba yelled, surprised at Shikamaru's actions. Shikamaru began to suck the rest of Kiba into his mouth a painfully slow pace. Kiba's head slammed back into the pillows as he tried to remain in control of his body. His wild animal instincts were taking over. He wanted to dig his hands into Shikamaru's hair and fuck the man's mouth. He wanted to mark Shikamaru and he wanted to be marked. Hell, I just want to be fucked into this mattress right now. Kiba's eyes rolled back at the thought.
Not a bad reaction for my first blowjob. Shikamaru thought to himself as he pressed his tongue into the slit at the head of Kiba's cock. He's so lost to the world right now. Time to step it up again.
Shikamaru then took all of Kiba into his mouth and swallowed, deep throating his lover.
"God Shikamaru!" Kiba yelled, his hands going to Shikamaru's head and roughly gripped the roots of his hair. Shikamaru hummed his approval at Kiba finally starting to let go, making Kiba shiver in response.
The Nara began to rhythmically bob his head up and down Kiba's length, removing a hand to fondle the package below.
"Shikamaru…if you…don't stop now…I'm going to come," Kiba breathed out, running a hand to push his hair out of his face. He was not up on one elbow, watching Shikamaru suck him off. This is the most erotic thing I've seen in my whole 17 years of existence.
Shikamaru stopped for a moment and removed his mouth. Kiba suppressed a groan at the loss of pleasure. The Nara looked up at him through his bangs. His eyes were coated in lust and longing. Kiba gulped at the sight. Nevermind. This is the most erotic thing I've ever seen.
"So come." With that, Shikamaru began to deep throat Kiba over and over again until he cried out, shivered and came hard into Shikamaru's mouth. The Nara kept swallowing, taking down almost all that Kiba emptied into him.
Kiba's head hit the pillow as he began to recover from his orgasm. Shikamaru slid up his body and began to hungrily and harshly assault his mouth.
"Shika…you're the best." Kiba kissed back with as much effort as he could muster. He could taste what was left of his cum on Shikamaru's tongue and it excited him. God, don't let this be over. Let it never end.
Shikamaru stopped the kiss and dropped his head to Kiba's shoulder. He pressed his pelvis gently into Kiba, reminding him that he still had a "small" problem. He began to kiss and suck and bite at the neck in front of him. Kiba moaned his approval.
"Mark me…Shika...Let everyone know…that I'm yours." One of Kiba's hands went into Shikamaru's hair and the other clasped with one of Shikamaru's, holding it tightly. Shikamaru propped himself up and looked down at Kiba. God, he's so beautiful like this. All mine to do with as I please. He's perfect.
He removed Kiba's hand from his hair. He ran a hand down Kiba's side and stopped at mid-thigh, causing a shiver to run down Kiba's spine. He traced his finger around his leg and between his cheeks. Rubbing lightly at Kiba's entrance, he looked up into Kiba's eyes, silently asking for permission.
"Please," Kiba begged, his erection already returning. "Please take me, Shikamaru." Their hands gripped tighter as Shikamaru's face changed into one of gratitude.
"Of course." Shikamaru kissed him softly before asking, "Um, do you by chance have any lube."
Shit. I didn't even think about buying any. "No…I don't. Uh, is it really that important?" I've never done this before, how would I know?
"It just helps the pain and stuff." Pain? How much pain!
"Oh. Well, I'll be fine. I'm a ninja. Remember?"
"Yeah. But I don't think you're used to this kind of pain." Shikamaru gently pressed his finger into Kiba's entrance, causing the latter to squirm.
"Okay okay okay! Yeah. I'm not used to that pain."
"You willing to go through with this if I tell you it'll get better?" Shikamaru removed his hand and placed it in front of Kiba's mouth.
"Wh-What?"
"Suck." Kiba hesitantly took the fingers that were offered to him. "It's not as good as actually lube, but it's better than nothing. Just bear with me, okay?" The Nara removed his fingers and placed them back at Kiba's entrance.
"O-okay." Kiba's voice shook slightly.
"I'll be gentle. I'll stop if you ask me to stop. Please, just trust me."
"I do." Shikamaru gave a small smile that Kiba returned.
One last deep breath and Shikamaru slowly pressed his index finger passed the ring of muscle at Kiba's entrance. Kiba grunted in discomfort, but didn't say stop. Shikamaru gentle moved his finger around, stretching Kiba just enough to slip his second finger in.
"Ah." Kiba gasped, tears coming to his eyes. Damn it stings.
"Sorry." Shikamaru placed a kiss on Kiba's stomach.
"It's….fine. Just hurry up." Kiba said through clenched teeth.
Shikamaru began to pump his fingers in and out, scissoring them as he went. When he slipped a third finger in, Kiba shifted his body causing Shikamaru to curl his fingers just right to his Kiba's sweet spot.
"God!" Kiba yelled, seeing stars in his vision.
"That'll help later." Shikamaru pumped his fingers a few more times before completely removing them. Kiba surprisingly whimpered at the loss of them.
Putting Kiba's knees around his waist, Shikamaru lined himself so that his tip was pressing up against Kiba's ring of loosened muscle. He spit on his hand and spread the saliva on himself and Kiba, hoping that would help ease the pain a little bit.
"Ready?" Shikamaru asked in a serious voice.
"Kiss me while you do it," Kiba blurted out. I'm such a baby. He thought.
The Nara smiled. "Don't mind if I do," and captured Kiba in a lip-bruising kiss before slammed his cock into him as hard and as fast as he could.
"Ngghhh…..god…Kiba…" Shikamaru moaned into Kiba's hair. He heard Kiba's breath hitch and come in short gasps. He felt a tear slide between their touching cheeks. Oh fuck I hurt him. "Kiba." He looked at him.
"No. I'm fine. Just. Don't. Move. Yet." He wiped away a second tear. Shikamaru grabbed his hand, preventing him from wiping away any more. He's so innocent looking when he cries. The Nara began to lick and kiss away the tears, making sure to keep his bottom half still as Kiba adjusted to his size.
After a few minutes of silent crying, Kiba lifted his hips slightly, telling Shikamaru he could move.
"You're okay?" Shikamaru whispered into Kiba's ear, kissing it afterwards.
"Mhm," Kiba grunted out. "I'm fine. Just move. Please." His legs tightened slightly around Shikamaru's waist.
Shikamaru decided it was time to stop talking and to move forward before he exploded from waiting. He gently pulled out of Kiba and pushed back in and repeated the action slowly.
Once Shikamaru had set a steady pace, the pain in Kiba's rear end began to subside. It was slowly replaced by a numbing feeling that had a slight edge of pleasure. Just focus on the good, Kiba. It's got to get better soon. Shikamaru said so. Still, he had a hard time trusting that this was ever going to feel good.
That's when Shikamaru changed his angle by lifting Kiba's legs up just a bit. Kiba's breath hitched and he moaned as his eyes rolled back. Good, now he can enjoy this, too.
"Do…that…again…" Kiba whispered as he grabbed Shikamaru's forearm. "Please."
Shikamaru couldn't hold back any longer. He pressed his mouth to Kiba's throat and said against his skin, "As you wish."
He picked up his pace but still made sure to hit Kiba's prostate with every thrust. The Nara's arms went around Kiba's body, one holding his lower back and the other tightly gripping his shoulders. Kiba, who was experiencing waves of pleasure crashing over his body, clung to the body above him, afraid to lose himself before his lover.
"Kiba," Shikamaru breathed out, voice quiet but stern, "let go. Give in and let go."
"o-okay," Kiba whispered, moving his legs so his ankles were locked around Shikamaru's back, shifting the angle once more. "Shika! Ngh…God Shikamaru!"
The Nara got the hint and tightened his grip even more on the man underneath him. He slammed his cock in and out of Kiba and began to bite and suck on his neck. The dog-nin moaned loudly, not caring to censor himself anymore. "Faster, Shika. God, please. Hard. Please." He was begging as his nails dug into Shikamaru's back causing the latter to be filled with a painful pleasure.
Shikamaru didn't need a second request from Kiba. He lost rhythm as he pounded Kiba into the mattress. He couldn't make out what Kiba was saying, but the lustful sound in his voice made Shikamaru want to fall over the edge. Not…yet…Shikamaru. Wait for Kiba. He told himself to calm his raging arousal.
He snaked a hand between their two bodies and grabbed a hole of Kiba's dripping erection, beginning to pump it in time with his thrusts. "Ngh…Shika…I'm gunna….come…"
Oh, God, his voice… "Then come." With that, Shikamaru tightened his grip on Kiba's length and roughly forced his tongue into his mouth. Kiba, who was lost to everything else but his animal instinct, moaned his release in his mouth as he came between their stomachs, all over Shikamaru's still-pumping hand.
As the walls surrounding Shikamaru tightened, he moaned at thrust roughly twice more before he emptied his seed into Kiba. Kiba moaned at the new sensation overwhelming his sensitive body, and after the two lay there, both catching their breath and coming back down from their sexual high.
As Shikamaru made to pull out of Kiba, the dog-nin flexed his legs and whispered, "Don't." Shikamaru stopped and gaze him a quizzical look. "I…just don't…not yet." He put his hands on Shikamaru's face, looking him in the eye.
Shikamaru covered a hand with one of his and leaned down to kiss Kiba softly. "What is it?"
"I just want to tell you that I-" Kiba took a deep breath. He loves you. Just say it already, Kiba. "I…Iloveyoutoo." He quickly finished, pressing his lips to Shikamarus.
The Nara smiled into the kiss, and pressed harder against Kiba's mouth. "Thank you," he mumbled out. "I'll be right back, okay?" He quickly pulled out, causing Kiba to groan at the loss of being filled and at the feeling of Shikamaru's cum dripping out of him.
Hottest. Man. Ever. Shikamaru thought as he stood up and made his way to the bathroom for a wash towel. He wetted it and went back to his bedroom.
"Roll to your side."
"What? Why?"
"It'll be easier."
Kiba rolled to his side and said, "What will be eas-" He was cut off at he felt the damp washcloth touch his suddenly sore and sensitive bottom. "Oh," he sighed as his face burned red.
Shikamaru cleaned both of them off and tossed the rag somewhere on the floor. I'll just pick up tomorrow. Right now all I want to do is be close to him. He cuddled up to Kiba, whose eyes were working hard to stay open, and wrapped his arms around him, his stomach to Kiba's back. Brushing a piece of Kiba's hair back, Shikamaru nuzzled into his neck and whispered, "Sleep now. I'll wake you tomorrow for your mission," and placed a soft, loving kiss on his shoulder.
"Thanks," Kiba said drowsily. "Shikamaru?"
"Hm?"
"I love you."
"And I love you."
….
She knew this day would come. She never thought it would be with another male ninja, especially the Inuzuka. She had come home early and found the front door unlocked, meaning Shikamaru was home. However, when she walked in she knew he wasn't alone.
Those two should learn to keep it down, especially in their parents' home! She thought, upset at hearing her son and Kiba doing that of all things. She slipped her shoes back on and quietly left the house again. Might as well get some groceries for dinner tonight. Shikaku probably won't be happy that his son is with another boy, but he'll get over it eventually. She sighed.
Yoshino rubbed her forehead as she walked down the street. She wasn't mad about who Shikamaru had chosen. She just knew that it would be hard for them in the long run. But, then again, who better to deal with the hatred of others than her lazy, non-caring son and the hotheaded, free-spirited boyfriend.