Hetero lemon ahead, which is clearly marked, Naruto and Sasuke have a date, and a hetero double date. Thank you to all of my supporters, I appreciate you all. I hope you enjoy this installment.
Chapter Fifteen
Gaara leaned back against the pillows as he held the phone against his ear. "Nii-chan, I won't be coming home today. Neji is making me stay in bed while he waits on me hand and foot," he said as he glared at the brunet pouring a cup of coffee. Neji had taken his clothes refusing to give them back insisting he needed to rest after his 'ordeal' yesterday.
"Neji's right, otouto, you need to rest. I made an appointment with the doctor to have you checked out and make sure there aren't any lasting effects from the drugs, it's at two today. Let Neji look after you and call me later to let me know what the doctor says," Iruka instructed before hanging up.
Gaara growled causing Neji's eyes to turn to him. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"Apparently, nii-chan's just as crazy as you are," Gaara grumbled. "I have an appointment at two today with the doctor."
"Oh thank Kami… I couldn't get you in until four. Come eat breakfast," he said as he lifted Gaara into his arms and carried him to the table.
"I can walk you know," he grumbled.
"Your body is sore from last night," Neji said as he gently placed Gaara in the padded chair. "I'm responsible for it so let me take care of you," he kissed the top of Gaara's head before sitting opposite of the redhead. He heaped all of Gaara's favorite foods on a plate and handed it to him.
"Are you trying to fatten me up or feed an army?" he asked.
"You need to replenish your energy," Neji explained. "Eat it."
Gaara glowered before digging in as Neji smiled. After breakfast, Neji went online and ordered clothes from a nearby boutique for Gaara and had them delivered. He dressed Gaara gently in the loose fitting clothes after a bath as Gaara blushed at all of the attention Neji lavished on him. After finding out from the doctor that his blood and neuro tests were normal and his physical was perfect, he called Iruka with the good news as he and Neji drove back to the hotel.
"I can go home now," Gaara said quietly when they parked.
Neji skimmed his fingers along Gaara's cheek and looked deeply into his eyes. "Stay with me," he whispered. "Let me take care of you."
Gaara's eyes slid shut as he leaned into Neji's caress. "I can take care of myself," he said. "I'm not a woman so stop treating me like one."
"I know you're not a woman, Gaara, that was made abundantly clear last night and I know you can take care of yourself, but I want to take care of you," Neji said. "Stay with me," he breathed against Gaara's mouth.
"Yes," he whispered as he surrendered to Neji's kiss.
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Ino flopped back against the mattress after another mind blowing orgasm, her breathing ragged and labored. "That was great," she murmured. "It gets better every time," she rolled onto Kankuro's thighs and kissed his abdomen.
"It's exhausting," he teased as he stroked her back while sitting against the headboard.
"What are you complaining about? I've been doing all the work lately," she huffed as she pushed against his chest with her hands.
"That's because I like to see these," he squeezed her breasts, "bouncing in front of my face."
"Pervert," Ino growled.
"Says the woman who tackled me and ripped off my clothes," Kankuro said drolly. He slid down in the bed and flipped their positions kissing her neck.
"I'm not a pervert; I'm a nymphomaniac but only with you. What are you doing?" she husked not really caring as long as he didn't stop.
"Seducing my nympho," he chuckled.
"I love you, Kankuro," Ino said as she melted into his touch.
"I love you too. When do you have to get back to work?" he asked.
"I'm free for the rest of the afternoon," Ino moaned as he nipped her sensitive skin.
"Do you want to go out tonight with Temari and Shikamaru? She wanted to know if we wanted to go the comedy club with them. I'm sure it'll be horrible," Kankuro said.
"Mmmmm," Ino purred. "If you keep doing that I'll go anywhere with you," she said.
"We'll call them after…" Kankuro promised, "But first let me do some work. I don't want to be accused of being lazy," he said as he proceeded to take her to heaven.
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"So what did the horny duo say?" Shikamaru asked as he lay on his back with his head in Temari's lap after she hung up the phone.
Temari laughed, "Ino says they're coming."
"That's coming as in coming to the club and not cumming as in cumming, right?"
Temari slapped him lightly on the arm. "Ha, ha ha, very funny! You should be on stage tonight," she brushed his hair off his forehead.
He smirked, "You love it."
"I love you," Temari said softly.
"I love you too," he said as he sat up. He cupped her cheek and pulled her face towards his meeting her half way in a tender kiss.
Temari threaded her fingers in Shikamaru's hair and drew closer. "I have to get back," she said breathlessly when they ended the kiss.
Shikamaru kissed her one last time before standing up and helping her up too. They walked together to the bakery holding hands. Iruka smiled at them as they entered.
"There you are," Deidara said when they walked through the door. "Class starts in three minutes and the Watanabe couple is trying to drive me crazy!"
"They drive everyone crazy, that's why I help with the senior and mixed classes," Naruto mumbled.
"You help with the mixed class so Sasuke can grab your ass," Deidara said tossing his head and Naruto stuck his tongue out at his brother.
Temari rolled her eyes at her bickering brothers and pecked Shikamaru on the lips. "I'll see you tonight," she said.
After he left Deidara slid up behind her. "What's happening tonight huh, huh, huh?" he prodded her shoulder with every 'huh'.
"Stop," Temari said pushing him away. "If you must know…" she started.
"Oh but I must, I must," Deidara goofed.
Temari rolled her eyes again. "We're going to a comedy club," she finished before he could interrupt her again.
"Remember that time we went to that comedy club in America and we got thrown out because Kankuro kicked the guy's ass for making fun of us?" Naruto laughed at the memory.
"Are you kidding, that was the best part of the show. That guy wasn't funny in the least and he was a dickhead," Temari snorted.
"Well just remember Kankuro's affinity for putting assholes in their place. I'd hate to have to bail you all out of jail tonight," Deidara said as they stepped into the studio and were greeted by the ever complaining Watanabes.
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Kakashi leaned over the counter and leered at Iruka. "Hey big boy, wanna come over to my place tonight?" he purred.
"Kakashi that's just… disturbing. I'll come on the condition you never call me 'big boy' again, ever," Iruka shuddered at the distasteful nickname.
"I don't know, 'Ruka-chan. I'm gonna need a little more than that as an incentive to never say it again," Kakashi bargained.
"What did you have in mind?" Iruka asked knowing he was going to regret it.
Kakashi leaned over and whispered at length in Iruka's ear as Iruka's face burned with embarrassment. Kakashi gave his ear a slow sensuous lick when he finished whispering and leaned back with a charming smile on his face. He loved the way Iruka blushed then threw a temper tantrum and he tried to come up with new and shocking ways to cause those becoming actions. He waited for Iruka's temper to ignite.
Iruka tried to get his hormones under control. Kakashi certainly did have an imagination and this time it included a bridle and bit, a riding crop, and whipped cream. He cleared his throat and looked over Kakashi's shoulder avoiding his eyes. "I'll follow you to the apartment after dance class," he said quietly.
Kakashi dropped his cookie and his mouth opened and closed a few times. He'd never bet in a million years that his proper little Iruka would ever agree to anything like that, it came right out of Icha Icha Paradise. He thought he would provoke him then soothe his temper by spoiling him because he loved to spoil his little dolphin and the only time his love would let him do it was after he had pissed him off. "Seriously?" he asked as his voice cracked.
Iruka nodded not trusting his voice at the moment. The thought of being helpless while Kakashi dominated him caused heat to course through his body.
"Do you want to top tonight?" Kakashi whispered seductively into Iruka's ear.
Iruka shook his head. He had topped a few times, but he preferred to bottom since Kakashi was such a skillful lover and Iruka was always self-conscious about his performance in bed. "I want you to," he whispered.
Kakashi gently kissed his lover lingeringly after looking around to make sure they were alone. "You know I was kidding, right," he said.
"You know I wasn't, right," Iruka replied. "I want to do it," Iruka moved away from his lover. "I'll see you tonight," he promised leaving Kakashi behind to gawk at him.
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"Why are you calling me in the middle of my class? Don't you have some business thingy you could be doing right now?" Deidara asked as he tried to calm his racing heart. Itachi definitely was not good for his peace of mind.
"I'm making sure you're ready to leave tomorrow," the dark seductive voice buzzed in his ear melting his insides like butter. Itachi's voice never failed to make him feel like he'd just been covered in honey.
Deidara lowered his voice, "Excited about having me all alone?"
"Hn, more like I don't like my plans altered," Itachi denied smoothly.
"Humph," Deidara pouted. "If you just called to piss me off, I'm hanging up now. I'm sure you'll make a career of it when we get wherever you're taking me."
"I look forward to it. You're rather entertaining when you're pissed off," Itachi chuckled darkly.
Deidara's insides were a hot sticky mess as the rich sound washed over him. He saw Temari waving him over as the Watanabes were yammering her ear off, and he held up his finger asking for a minute. "When are we leaving?" he asked to keep Itachi talking just a bit longer.
"Tomorrow at noon," Itachi said. "The private jet will drop us off tomorrow and pick us up Saturday evening so we're back in time for Sunday."
"And you're not telling me where you're taking me?"
"No. Bring a passport and sunscreen."
"I'm not walking around in public naked, Itachi-san," Deidara muttered. "I'm bringing clothes."
"You won't be in public, Deidara, you'll be in my bed," Itachi said.
"You're going to keep me in bed the whole time we're there?"
"You won't want to leave it," Itachi said softly.
Deidara's insides twisted. "Confident, aren't we?" he asked in a husky tone.
"Hn," Itachi grunted. How could a man make grunting sound so damned sexy? "You've kept me on the phone long enough little Deidara. I'll see you tomorrow at noon," he said before hanging up on Dei's outraged cry.
"You called me, asshole!" Deidara glared at the phone.
"That was five minutes!" Temari said as she dragged him across the room to deal with the complaining couple.
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Itachi sat staring at the picture in the Metro section of the newspaper of him and Deidara together last night. Deidara looked stunning smiling next to Itachi as they entered the theater, his golden hair gleaming in the lights. They looked so good together it was as though the Gods themselves had descended from the heavens to mingle amongst the common folk for one night. Yin and yang in perfect balance. Itachi had already called the newspaper to demand the original photos and negatives.
"Sir, you have a call on line two," his secretary said through the speaker.
Itachi stared at the phone with a small smile playing around his lips. Deidara was so predictable calling back to have the last word. Itachi picked up the phone and purred, "Hello."
"Aniki! I'm so glad to hear your voice. We've missed you so much," the voice on the other line said.
"I'm busy," Itachi said coldly before starting to hang up.
"Aniki, wait. I was just calling because we've been so worried about you lately," the voice whined. "You haven't been around to play with us in such a long time and we're lonely. Our asses miss your big cock and all the fun we used to have with it," the whiny voice said trying to sound seductive. "It's not fair that you're spending so much time with your new prize."
Itachi winced at the whine piercing his ear. Did he ever find that appealing? He thought of Deidara's smooth lilting tenor and desire swept through him. "Is there a point to this story? If there is, I'd like you to come to it because as I told you I'm busy," he said as his voice dropped a few more degrees.
"We think he might be using you," the 'little brother' said.
"You do, do you?" Itachi asked coolly. His patience wearing thin, "And why is that?" Deidara was the last person he had to worry about using him.
"We know what a catch you are Aniki, and we hear he's using his beauty to keep you to himself," the 'little brother' said. "We don't mind sharing him as long as we get to keep you. Besides, you shared all of us," he said.
Itachi's scowl darkened. "I do mind sharing him. He's mine! We had our fun, but it's over now, don't call me again."
"Fuck you, you impotent bastard!" the 'little brother' screamed in his ear before Itachi slammed down the phone cracking the handset.
"Another satisfied customer?" Sasuke asked as he sauntered into Itachi's office.
"More like a pain in the ass from the past that refuses to go away," Itachi growled. He sat back in his chair and closed his eyes rubbing his temples.
Sasuke picked up the paper. ""How was the date last night?" he asked looking at the smile on his brother's face as he looked down into Deidara's beaming face before putting it down again.
"Hn," Itachi grunted. "He draws too much attention to himself," he said irritably. "He doesn't even realize it. He thinks people are trying to figure out if he's a woman or not."
"Not used to your dates outshining you?" Sasuke asked sarcastically. "I thought you wanted to show him off."
"Hardly," Itachi said. "I spent most of the night glaring at half of Konoha's male population. I didn't even enjoy the ballet."
"You hate the ballet," Sasuke said.
"Your point?" Itachi asked.
Sasuke shrugged. "Deidara is a striking man just like the rest of his siblings. You'll just have to get used to the lustful glances and other people coming on to him if you want to be with him," he said reasonably.
Itachi looked hard at his brother. He knew Sasuke was in love with Naruto, but it bothered him that his younger clone thought his angel was attractive. "And you'll just 'get used to' people trying to take Naruto away from you?" Itachi asked as he raised his eyebrow at his brother.
"I know no one can take Naruto from me so I'm not worried," Sasuke stated.
"Hn. We'll see how calm you are when it happens to you," Itachi said cryptically.
"Hn," Sasuke said. "I guess I'm just more confident," he smirked and ignored his brother's scowl as he walked out of his office. 'Someone trying to steal my dobe,' he thought. 'It'll be a cold day in hell before that happens.'
Pictures of the beach bums, male and female, and how they flocked around the sunny half naked beach bunny trying to get his attention filled his mind. 'Hn, that was before we got together," he argued with the memory.
'It was the same day you got together,' his memory teased causing him to growl. 'You still have the picture in your phone.'
'He's mine now, I've claimed him,' he smirked to himself.
'Oh yes, well let's just look at the memory of Sunday,' his memory taunted and pulled up an image of his golden dobe running around the park playing with his son as heated glances of desire followed around behind him; 'Or of the lunches in the park,' more memories of lustful stares following his dobe. 'And let's not forget dance class,' the memory machine turned out another picture of a handsy woman and her dance partner who always seem to be having trouble that Naruto had to fix.
Sasuke growled and squeezed his eyes shut trying to turn off that part of his brain. His memory laughed, 'You were so superior to your brother, if only he could see you now. No one can take Naruto away from me… I'm not worried,' his memory mocked before cackling. 'Pathetic.'
Sasuke was seconds away from smacking himself in the head with a stapler just to shut the annoying voice in his head off. When he reached his office he picked up his picture of the Ferris wheel and traced a forefinger over the image of Naruto. 'No one else can have him,' he thought as he gently replaced the frame and sat back in his chair and closed his eyes. 'Damned Itachi,' he thought sourly. 'He knows how to get into my head and fuck with it!'
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"Where's my Gaara-chan?" Daisuke asked as he wrinkled his little brow in concern. He missed his lovely bride and this was the second day he wasn't in class.
"Gaara was sick yesterday and Neji took care of him," Naruto explained as he held Daisuke and watched as everyone filed out of class.
"I'll bet he took care of him all night," Sasuke snorted.
Naruto glared at him. "Is Gaara-chan okay?" Daisuke asked.
"Yes. He's just fine," Naruto said gently glaring up at his teme who was ignoring him for the moment and glaring at the woman who couldn't keep her hands to herself.
"Does Gaara-chan love oji-san?" Daisuke asked.
"Yes he does," Naruto gently explained.
"Does he still love me?" the little one asked worriedly.
"Oh, baby-cakes, yes he does. Gaara-chan absolutely loves you," Naruto said.
Daisuke furrowed his brow for a minute as he thought. "I'll share Gaara-chan with oji-san, but he can't have him. Gaara-chan was mine first."
Naruto laughed at the little boy who was acting so much like his father right now it was scary. He was even wearing the Uchiha death glare making him appear like an irate chibi. "I'm sure Neji will respect that," Sasuke said as he looked down at his son with pride. "Now say goodnight, it's time to go."
Daisuke threw his arms around his 'okaa-san' and sloppily kissed his cheeks. "One for you and one for Gaara-chan," he said before running to his grandmother.
Naruto laughed and nodded. Sasuke turned to leave and Naruto caught his hand. "Do you want to go out and see a movie?" he asked shyly.
"I didn't drive today, dobe," Sasuke said quietly. He was stunned the blond asked him out.
"You can ride with me," Naruto offered. "Unless you just don't want to go."
Sasuke walked over to his parents and spoke to them for a moment quietly. Mikoto started nodding her head furiously and pushing Sasuke away as his father gave him sympathetic looks. He approached Naruto shaking his head and Naruto tried to hide the hurt expression on his face. "What movie are we going to see?" he asked.
Naruto's head snapped up, his eyes wide. "I thought you weren't going," he said.
"I've ridden a death machine operated by someone who barely made it out of high school, I think I should be fine on the back motorcycle with you driving," Sasuke said amusingly.
"There's a theater downtown playing Judy Garland films," Naruto said.
"Unlike the gay stereotype, I don't actually like Judy, Barbara, or Cher," Sasuke groused.
Naruto gaped at the raven in front of him. "That has absolutely nothing to do with being gay it has everything to do with having taste. I mean I can see Barbara; she does grate on the nerves and ears sometimes with her voice and diva attitude, but come on, Cher and Judy! They're icons!" They stepped out of the studio and locked the door. "That's it, we're going to that theater and I'm gonna prove to you she is a treasure." He straddled the motorcycle and handed the extra helmet to Sasuke who got on behind him.
"If she's a treasure, shouldn't she be buried?" Sasuke quipped as he got on behind Naruto.
"Ha,ha,ha. Hold on tight to me, teme. You'll eat those words by the end of the night," Naruto said as he wrapped Sasuke's arms around his waist and bent over the bike driving his buttocks into Sasuke's groin.
Sasuke leaned over the blonds' back and groaned at the contact. Naruto's ass fit perfectly in the space between his thighs settling right over his groin and rubbed against it deliciously. He followed Naruto's body as it shifted and leaned into turns and curves as they made their way through traffic. Sasuke's body was raging by the time his dobe pulled up to the theater.
"Sasuke, are you okay?" Naruto asked as the raven bent over with his hands on his knees breathing hard. He pushed his hands through Sasuke's hair to rid it of the 'helmet hair' look before putting his hand on his broad shoulder.
"Fine," Sasuke gritted out. Ever since he met the blond, he had suffered from blue balls on more than one occasion.
"We can just go back home if you want to," Naruto said. He scratched his scarred cheek nervously.
Sasuke stood up and took a deep breath. He pictured his parents having sex and his body calmed down immediately. "No way, dobe. You were going to make me eat my words, remember."
"Follow me and prepare to be amazed," Naruto said as he latched on to Sasuke's hand and dragged him into the theater.
Sasuke watched the luscious ass in front of him like a dog in a Pavlovian experiment as they stopped at the concession stand before entering their theater. He groaned inwardly as Naruto stepped closer to him, brushing his backside against his groin again setting off a wildfire of lust raging through him. Naruto grabbed his hand and wrapped it around his middle letting it rest on his opposite hip and laid his head on his shoulder.
"Thanks for coming tonight, Teme," Naruto said before leaning in and kissing his cheek. He ordered popcorn and jujube fruits and water to drink before leading Sasuke away.
Sasuke focused on the jealous stares they were getting from everyone and pictured Kakashi in full drag chasing his father with a dildo; and there goes that boner… "Hn," he grunted as he squeezed Naruto's slim hip.
They went down the rows until they found an acceptable seat and slid into the chairs next to each other. Naruto put his head on Sasuke's shoulder and they watched the films together with Naruto feeding Sasuke the over buttered disgusting popcorn and fruit globs that stuck to his teeth, but he ate everything because Naruto was feeding him.
After two movies, The Wizard of Oz and A Star Is Born it was time to go. Naruto walked next to Sasuke as they talked about the films. They stopped at the bike and Naruto leaned against it. "So what did I tell you? She's great, huh," he said as he cocked his head to the side and smiled.
"It wasn't unpleasant," Sasuke allowed.
"High praise indeed," Naruto said sarcastically. "Next time we'll do what you want to."
Sasuke lifted Naruto onto the bike and stepped in between his thighs. "I want to do this," Sasuke said before claiming Naruto's lips with his. He nipped the full top lip marveling as it turned a dusky red color before turning his attention to the bottom one. "These are my ruby lips my pretty," he said huskily.
"Are you a good witch or a bad witch," Naruto moaned just before Sasuke sucked his lips hard.
"A very bad witch," Sasuke said as he nipped the soft underside of Naruto's jaw. He licked the skin before moving lower and sucking his pulse point.
"That's too bad," Naruto drew in a sharp breath when he felt Sasuke's teeth bite into his flesh. "Either you or Itachi's gonna get a house dropped on you."
"It'll be him," Sasuke growled. "I'm going to turn the tin man into a stove and burn the straw man in him while I ravish you on the rug I make out of the lion. I won't ever let you escape me!" Sasuke sucked harder causing Naruto to moan and move forward spreading his thighs wider.
"If I were your prisoner, I don't think I'd want to escape," Naruto said. He kissed Sasuke deeply. Their bodies pushed against one another as Sasuke dominated Naruto and Naruto let him. Sasuke made him feel so good with just a touch.
"Damn, we gotta stop, Naruto," he warned harshly.
Naruto sucked air in through his teeth and tried to calm down. "I suppose I'm getting used to my balls being a lovely shade of blue lately, Teme," he said shaking with frustration. What did he have to do, send Sasuke an engraved invitation to fuck him?
"Hn," Sasuke grunted. Naruto got on the motorcycle and drove Sasuke home. By the time he got there, he had to imagine his father's old business partner and pedophile Orochimaru with a corset, thigh high stockings, and fuck me pumps on as he blew himself with his long snake tongue. 'That image may have the ability to stop me from ever having another erection for the rest of my life,' he mused to himself until Naruto kissed him. 'Wrong again,' he thought as his body sprang to life.
They finally broke apart and Naruto left on his motorcycle. Sasuke walked through the door and leaned against it as it closed. "How was Judy?" Itachi asked amused by his brother's appearance.
"It was what happened after Judy that was great. I recommend you take a ride on a motorcycle with Deidara and you'll know what I mean," Sasuke said thoughtfully.
Itachi threw a picture and negatives on the table in front of him. "That's going to be in the paper tomorrow in the gossip section," he pointed to the picture of Naruto standing in front of Sasuke dressed in his blue silk shirt and white leather pants with Sasuke's arm wrapped around his waist and his head leaning back on Sasuke's shoulder smiling over his shoulder at the black clad raven.
"Nice picture. Does otou-san and okaa-san know?" Sasuke asked.
"Yes and they've already given their quotes to the media. Okaa-san said, 'If you mess this up for my family, I'll pay someone to kill you,' and otou-san said, 'Get the fuck out of my house'. I think it's going to be a really short article," Itachi said wittily.
"Hn," Sasuke grunted as he picked up the picture. Itachi had the one of him and Deidara that the rag took last night in a frame.
"Don't worry otouto. I bought you a frame too," he soothed causing Sasuke to smirk. He nudged his brother in the shoulder and Itachi poked him in the forehead.
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Iruka's arms gave out and he fell face first into the bed as Kakashi fell on top of him. "I'm starting a religion and spending the rest of my life worshipping you," he said breathlessly. "That thing you did when you circle your hips and flicked your ass in the air… brilliant."
Iruka removed the bit from his mouth and kissed Kakashi over his shoulder. "Thank you," he said primly. He had light pink heart shaped marks on his buttocks and thighs from the riding crop and whipped cream slathered over his manhood and between his buttocks.
Kakashi chuckled and stood up scooping Iruka in his arms. He kissed his brunet playfully on the mouth as he carried him to the bathroom. He drew a bath and washed their bodies quickly before stepping into the tub. Kakashi pulled Iruka against him and kissed him deeply. "Do you have to go?" he asked.
"No. I'll stay tonight if you want me to," Iruka said.
"I thought with Dei leaving tomorrow…" Kakashi said thoughtfully.
"They'll be back on Saturday. Anyway, with the additions to the family we have to learn to let each other go a little. Not all the way, just a little," Iruka said as though he were trying to convince himself it was for the best.
Kakashi knew how hard it was for Iruka to let go. "Hmmmm, Iruka-chan,"" he said as he relaxed in the bath. "What do you think of moving some things over here?"
"I think it's too soon, don't you," Iruka said as Kakashi lifted his hand and traced the lines on his palm.
"I think I love you and I want you to move in with me," Kakashi put his finger over his lips. "I'll settle for you bringing a toothbrush, antiperspirant, and a change of clothes over here. It just shows me you're thinking about something more serious down the road."
Iruka nipped the finger before dragging it into his mouth and wrapping his tongue around it. "I love you Kakashi, I really do, but I want you to be really sure I'm what you want. I also have things I want, like to adopt children of my own and to live with my whole family in a very large house and I don't want to give those dreams up."
"I know what you want, Iruka. You've told me about your family's dream and I don't have a problem with your goals and they don't conflict with mine. I want to live with you and the kids before Koyuki grows up and gets married," he said as he massaged Iruka's shoulders.
"There's also the stigmata Koyuki and Fuyuki will have to deal with as they get older about having a man as a 'mother'," Iruka said.
Kakashi could feel his anger rising. "Iruka, we're gay men and no matter what, society is always going to have something to say about it. We were lucky to find someone to fall in love with because it's rare regardless if you're gay or straight. We need to stand together and change minds when we can and love each other when others hate us. Just because society scorns gays, will that stop you from being gay?" he asked gently. "It won't stop me.
"I want us to raise a family together. I want us to raise our children to be open-minded and accept people as they are instead of scorning individuality. I want us to teach our children that family is a place they will always be loved and wanted no matter how different they may be. I want them to know family is their safe place from society, a place where they can always be themselves."
"I'm scared," Iruka whispered. "I'm afraid that it'll all be taken away at any minute."
Kakashi held Iruka tightly. "Baby I love you and so do my kids. You give us so much love, understanding, and a soft place to fall after taking a beating from the day and that is so precious to us. Don't you think we're scared that one day you'll disappear? We'll undoubtedly hurt each other in the future, but I always want to be able to make it up to you and fall deeper in love with you until we're old men who have to take a whole bottle of Viagra and Cialis each just to get it up and then forget why we're hard."
Iruka laughed, "You're crazy, you know that?"
"Crazy for you," he said as he nipped Iruka's ear. "I want to spend every day of the rest of my life falling in love with you."
"That's the most romantic thing I've ever heard," Iruka said with tears in his eyes.
"I have my moments," Kakashi said as he caressed his dolphin.
Iruka swallowed hard. "I'll bring some things over here if you bring some more things over to the house for you and the kids," he said.
Kakashi kissed Iruka's neck. "You won't regret it," he promised.
Iruka remained silent but prayed Kakashi spoke the truth.
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Kankuro pulled Ino out of the club as Temari and Shikamaru tried to talk the manager out of calling the cops on her. The so called 'comic' lay on the stage out cold after Ino attacked her. They had been enjoying themselves in the club before the comic spied them and started talking shit about Kankuro. When she said Kankuro had a body by God and a face to protect it; Ino jumped off her chair and screamed "Oh hell no. Just because my man won't hit a bitch doesn't mean I won't!" before she jumped on stage and proceeded to beat the shit out of the woman.
Kankuro pulled her away but Ino kept kicking out at the unconscious woman. Once he got her outside, he put his hands on either side of her face and made her focus on him. "Ino honey look at me, it's okay. Calm down okay," he said as he caressed her cheeks.
By the time reason returned to her eyes, Shikamaru and Temari were out of the club. "Well, we're not welcome back here anymore," Shikamaru declared as he wrapped his arms around Temari. "The good news is that you're not going to jail."
"I still want to kick her ass some more," Ino grumbled as Kankuro pulled her into his embrace.
"Baby, can't you take a joke?" he teased her before he kissed her.
"Real funny. Jokes are supposed to make people laugh and I didn't find her funny at all," she said.
"Let's not let it ruin the rest of our night," Temari said as she patted Ino's arm. She loved her fellow blond because she loved her brother so much.
"Sorry guys, but you're on your own. I'm gonna take Tito Ortiz home and give her some much needed lovin'" Kankuro said as he pulled Ino to his car. After she slid in, he closed her door and waved to his sister.
"Well, what do you want to do now?" Shikamaru asked as they drove away.
"We can go to your place and watch a movie or something," Temari said as a blush crept into her cheeks because it would be her first time at Shikamaru's apartment.
Shikamaru drove to his apartment as they laughed and talked about Ino defending Kankuro's honor. Temari told him about the time Kankuro almost got the whole family arrested in America for the same thing. When he pulled into his driveway they were practically in tears. Temari held Shikamaru's hand as they climbed the stairs to his apartment. Shikamaru opened the door and let her in.
It was a typical bachelor pad with a futon couch, rocker gaming chair, large plasma HD TV, five game systems, and pizza boxes everywhere. "Nice place," Temari said.
Shikamaru flushed and took a stack of empty boxes out of the room. "Sorry, I wasn't expecting…"
Temari stopped him before he could go into a house cleaning frenzy. She wrapped her arms around his torso and leaned back a little. "Kiss me," she said.
Shikamaru released a shaky breath and leaned down as he tilted her face to his. He brushed his lips over hers gently before she applied more pressure and he kissed her deeply. He ran his tongue over her full lower lip and nipped it with his teeth before plunging his tongue into her mouth tasting her.
Temari slid her hands up his back and started to back him over to the couch. She pushed him down and pulled her skirt above her knees to straddle his hips. "Shika," she whispered as she took his hair tie out of his hair. She guided one of his hands to cover her breast and the other one to cover her backside.
Shikamaru swallowed. His hands convulsed around their prizes causing Temari to moan and his cock began to stiffen. She licked his neck and kissed the underside of his jaw. She tilted his head back and pillaged his mouth. The hand on her breast moved around her body to cover the other side of her buttocks and she whimpered against his mouth. He pulled his mouth away from Temari's. "Sweetheart, if you don't want to go any further, we have to stop now," he said harshly.
"Shika, I want you to make love to me… please," she reached behind her head and unclasped her barrette allowing her long blond hair to cascade down her back.
He looked into her eyes and saw the passion simmering there. "Are you sure? I don't mind waiting for you," he said as he stroked the silken hair.
"I'm sure," she nodded. She unbuttoned his shirt and stroked his chest watching as the muscles flexed and danced under her touch.
Shikamaru felt her feather light touch and on his body and jolted. She started to reach for the hem of her shirt to pull it over her head, but he stopped her. "Let me," he said. He had dreamed of making love to her so many times, he wanted it to be just like his dreams. "Hold on to me," he said as he stood up. Temari wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her to his bedroom.
When he gently laid her on the bed, Temari was surrounded by Shikamaru's scent and it made her body burn. He pulled her up into a sitting position and knelt between her knees running his hands along the hem of her shirt. He pulled it over her head and tossed it aside adoring the bare skin underneath. He laid her back against the bed following her down covering her body with his. "I love you Temari," he whispered fervently.
"I love you too, Shika," she whispered as she turned her body over to him.
Hetero lemon ahead. If you don't want to read, please skip to the next bold line.
Shikamaru gently kissed Temari's lips alternating between the full lower lip and the top lip sucking and nipping them gently. He ran his tongue over her teeth before slipping inside her mouth. Temari gasped as he licked the roof of her mouth and sucked on her tongue coaxing it to come out and play with his. He took his time savoring each kiss as she gasped and moaned. He had been addicted to her lips ever since their first kiss and the addiction grew every day. He kissed her lips deeply one more time before moving to kiss her cheek. Shikamaru kissed every inch of her beautiful face. He moved lower and nipped her chin with his teeth causing her to gasp.
He licked along the smooth column of her throat, nipping at the sensitive skin as he went before licking the shell of her ear and sucking her ear lobe. "Shika…" she moaned and mimicked his actions causing him to groan. She sucked on his shoulder biting lightly, marking him as her hands roamed over his back.
Shikamaru was breathing hard as he tried to rein in his passion. He was determined to go slowly and savor their love making but Temari's responsive body was making it difficult. He kissed the top of Temari's breast and licked it causing her to cry out. He circled the nipple with his tongue before drawing it into his mouth and suckling. Temari's back arched off of the bed as she fisted her hands into his hair. "Aahhh… more," she cried. Shikamaru pulled away from that breast to lavish the same attention on the other breast. He kissed and nipped the flesh of her belly licking the strawberry birthmark on her abdomen.
He moved lower and grabbed the waist of her skirt pulling it down her long tanned legs ripping her flimsy panties in his haste. He tossed them aside and massaged the tops of her thighs as his thumbs stroked her womanhood. He knelt between her legs again and raised the left one. He trailed light kisses along the insides of her leg sucking lightly as he moved higher.
"Aahhh… oooh… Shika… Shika," she cried. Shikamaru put her left leg down and took up the right and showered it with the same attention. He bent over and kissed the tops of her thighs inhaling her intoxicating scent. He spread her thighs wide and slid further between them lowering his head to her womanhood and licked her tenderly causing Temari to bite back a scream and thrust her hips against his mouth. He suckled at the treasure hidden in the folds of flesh as Temari cried and whimpered his name. He traced the folds of flesh with his fingers as he continued to lick her hungrily. He entered her body with his questing tongue and fingers, thrusting and tasting her very core. It wasn't long before he could feel her walls tightening around his tongue and she screamed his name.
Temari lay back on the bed spent as Shikamaru continued to stroke and kiss the sensitive flesh of her thighs and abdomen. She unbuttoned his pants stroking his large erect member and pulled him down on top of her kissing him deeply tasting herself on his lips. She tried to switch their positions, but Shikamaru pushed her deeper into the mattress. "Temari, baby… I can't let you do it…not this time," he said. "I won't be able to go slow if I let you..."
"But Shika…" she cried she licked her hand and stroked his manhood causing him to groan. "I want to…"
"Shhhh, baby… next time," he said. He kissed her stoking the passion in her again. "My Temari…" he murmured. She pulled his pants off of his hips and pushing them off his legs as she thrust her body up against his. He groaned before sliding into her willing eager body.
"Ah… ooh baby," she cried as she wrapped her legs around him.
"Uhng," Shikamaru grunted. He began moving inside her with long measured strokes, snapping his hips forward and driving deep into her body causing Temari's body to jerk with each thrust.
She clung to him and rose to meet his every thrust. "Deeper… faster," she sighed breathlessly. "Shika I need more of you, please…uh!"
He began thrusting into her faster listening as she gasped and cried for more. He could feel his climax build as her inner walls clenched and massaged his member. "Temari… gonna cum…" he said between clenched teeth.
"Shika… cum with me… now… aahhh!" she screamed as her walls clamped down on him and triggered his climax.
Shikamaru tensed, wrapping her long tan legs around his back and lifting her lower body flush against his he thrust deep as he emptied himself into her, grunting lowly as he came. He held her as she trembled in his arms. His breathing was choppy and labored as he continued to touch her to make sure it had all been real.
End of the lemon.
Shikamaru rolled off of Temari and pulled her limp body on top of his refusing to relinquish his hold on her. He smoothed her hair, stroked her back, and kissed her tears away as he held her.
"It was perfect, Shika. I love you so much," she cried as he held her.
He kissed the top of her head. "I love you, Temari." He stroked her gently until she calmed down and fell asleep. He pulled the blankets over them and tucked his body around hers before drifting off to sleep dreaming of a beautiful child with his dark hair and Temari's eyes as a smile spread across his lips.
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