[[A/N]] Believe it or not I wrote this on a napkin in the middle of a restaurant while Christmas shopping for my youngest godson earlier today. I have literally just typed it up and I haven't edited at all so please forgive any mistakes =] I've also changed the summary because we are no longer in the kitchen ;-]

Sweat beaded, backs arched. Electrifying touches glided over bare skin. Two pairs of boxer briefs lay abandoned near the door.

Shikamaru gasped as a cool hand was wrapped around him, gently pumping his pulsating member. He closed his eyes and wrapped his hands in the sheets, his breath coming quick and shallow.

"Neji... Fuck..."

He was now balls deep in the Hyūga's warm mouth with a tongue touching places he didn't even know existed.

A loud moan signalled to Neji that he was driving Shikamaru in the right direction and when the younger man's hips began to thrust, he pulled away, peppering kisses up past his navel and chest.

Breathing raggedly, Shikamaru opened his eyes. He had been so close to his release when Neji had stopped and now he was going to return the favour.

Leaning up on his elbows, Shikamaru kissed Neji deeply before wrapping his arm around the other man's waist and switching their positions. With Neji now underneath him, Shikamaru littered kisses across the chest of the older man, working his way down, his fingers roaming the soft, supple flesh below him.

Light nips and kisses to his skin sent Neji into a heightened state, a state he had never been in before. No matter how close to him Shikamaru was, he wanted the younger man closer.

"Fuck me," he gasped, breathlessly.

Shikamaru's eyes widened at the demand and he slowly made his way back to the Hyūga's eye level.

"What?"

Obsidian and pearl locked together as the pair looked at each other. Minutes could have passed, hours even, but not another word was exchanged in what seemed like an eternity. Shikamaru finally broke the silence.

"Ask me again," he said. "And mean it."

"Shikamaru," Neji replied, brushing a lock of the Nara's hair away from his face. "I want you to fuck me."

"And in the morning?" Shikamaru questioned.

"We'll deal with that when the time comes."

The answer was good enough. Shikamaru wasn't expecting Neji to still be there when he woke up and figured since they had come this far, why not?

He leaned down and kissed the older man softly while reaching into a drawer next to his bed for suitable lubrication.

His lips never leaving Neji's skin, Shikamaru manoeuvred himself back to his former position.

Neji gasped quietly as a now lubricated finger entered him slowly. He could feel Shikamaru's breath against his navel and he forced himself to relax at the intrusion.

Slowly the long finger moved in and out, in and out, only to be joined by another.

Shikamaru kissed the warm flesh beneath his lips and whispered, "relax. Just relax and it won't hurt as much."

"You don't understand," Neji replied between ragged breaths. "It doesn't hurt; not when it's you."

The fingers twisted as they moved, slowly scissoring and widening the hole. Another digit was introduced, along with more lube. Minutes passed.

"Are you really sure about this?"Shikamaru asked, looking up at Neji.

Neji nodded then moaned slightly as Shikamaru removed his fingers and he watched with eager anticipation as he smothered lube over his erection.

Leaning down, Shikamaru kissed Neji. "It may hurt at first, but bear with it," he whispered in the Hyūga's ear as he slowly pushed himself in.

He could feel the older man tense around him and he dusted kisses across his neck and shoulders. There was no need to rush, Neji would accommodate him eventually and there was nothing either man could do to speed up the process.

A few more moments passed and Shikamaru felt Neji's breathing return to a more normal pace.

"Are you ok?" he asked.

"I'd be better if you stopped asking me how I was and carried on with what you were doing," he said, grinning slightly.

Shikamaru smiled back and pulled out half way before slowly pushing himself back in. He could tell Neji still hadn't fully adjusted and was determined to go as slowly as he needed not to hurt the older ninja.

Neji's eyelids fluttered closed and his lips parted in a half-formed moan.

Shikamaru could feel Neji's body beginning to accept him and slowly increased the speed of his thrusts.

Neji wrapped his arms around Shikamaru's shoulders.

Shikamaru's hand moved to pump Neji's erection in time with his thrusts.

Neji began to quiver as Shikamaru hit his prostate.

Shikamaru began to drive himself deeper as Neji began to respond.

And within a few more minutes it was over in an explosion of pearlescent liquid. Both men reached their climaxes within seconds of each other.

Shikamaru collapsed on top of Neji and they lay together in a sticky, sweaty heap.

Ragged breathing filled the room as the pair looked at each other in silence, small smiles on their faces.

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