Waking Up Before the Alarm Is Troublesome | By : Polymer Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Naruto Views: 6444 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: Masashi Kishimoto created Naruto Shippuden, I didn’t. The anime and manga is licensed and owned by Shonen Jump. I make no money for the writing of this story. |
How could he exactly explain this? Waking up with a lazy genius laying next to him, Naruto wondered. He already opened his eyes curled around someone with dark hair fanned out over his pillow. For a second he wondered if it was a girl, but it wasn’t. Only a hint of morning sun shone a few lines on the foot and body of the bed he occupied.
Both their legs were intertwined, making it hard to get out of the bed without waking up the genius. For a change, he never frowned when sleeping. Something Naruto watched him do for a few minutes while his mind registered where they were.
Not his apartment, because the bed was too big, and the walls were a dark shade of midnight. In addition, that shoji board sitting with the pieces still set to where they ended last night’s game was not something he would keep in his place. There were no plants, except one that was still half-alive on the windowsill of the window with the blinds drawn up tight.
Five more minutes seemed very good, Naruto realized, lying back down. Yet as he moved, he felt skin sticking on skin that caused a chill to run down his spine.
“I didn’t… do it with him did I?” Naruto blushed.
Desperately he tried to focus his nervous bouncing mind on something. Okay, there was a clock across on the table next to Shikamaru’s side of the bed. Stupid, the whole bed was Shikamaru’s and they didn’t have preferred sides because this was the first time he’d ever shared a bed!
“Shika,” he whispered, shaking him only to hear a moan of protest.
“Troublesome. Just five more minutes,” he grumbled. Dark eyes blinked open into the confused blue ones inches from his face.
“Shika… are you awake?” Naruto asked.
Shikamaru’s hazy eyes blinked three times at Naruto, before diverting to the clock on the bedside table. He squeezed his eyes shut, sighing. Naruto’s heart pounded in his chest, half expecting him to yell, scold, and tell him to beat it, or something worse. Instead, Shikamaru just mumbled, “Troublesome. I hate waking up five minutes before the alarm, because then I’ll have to get up and turn it off. But I don’t want to have to move to do that.”
“But Shikamaru… you… you…” Naruto stammered.
“Lie down and go back to sleep, Naruto, you troublesome blonde,” grumbled Shikamaru as he glared up at him with one open eye.
“But I’m in your BED, right next to you, and we’re both…”
“So? I insisted we share it last night because getting a futon out was too troublesome and we were too tired,” Shikamaru mumbled, turning over to face him. “Now go back to sleep.”
“You’re not… upset, or worried about me… being… in your bed?” mumbled Naruto.
“For crying out loud, Naruto, if I didn’t want you here I wouldn’t have let you stay. Now what’s gotten you into such a troublesome mood this early?” Shikamaru grumbled, glaring at him with half asleep eyes.
“I thought… that… you… well… had second thoughts and…” Naruto laughed nervously, putting on a face of a complete joker and clown.
“Troublesome. Just lie down and go to sleep till we have to get up,” Shikamaru yawned, pulling him down to lay next to him.
Well Naruto now had the chance to look down and see that Shikamaru wore a grey shirt at least to the area of his waist, and it was pulled up partly and sticking to Naruto’s bared chest because his own blue shirt was pulled up to his armpits. Wriggling his leg he felt his upper thigh brush cloth, but the rest of the skin down was sticky with sweat.
Boxer shorts. So what he felt was just the bared skin of arms, legs, and exposed bellies. Disappointed Naruto was still relieved because if he had forgotten doing it with him he would bang his head on the wall. Naruto smirked, then bent forwards to sprinkle soft kisses on Shikamaru’s face. His arms repositioned so they wrapped the brown-haired person’s body and pulled him on top.
“Oi, I’m trying to sleep,” Shikamaru grumbled.
Naruto then cut off his sleepy protests with a kiss. A very sloppy but delicious one full of a thrusting teasing tongue sweeping his palate. Shikamaru had to open his mouth to it and lean into it because it was that good, or so he hoped. Throwing his leg over Shikamaru’s hip, Naruto pressed their fronts together, and tasted deeply of the brown-haired person’s tongue flickering over his.
Shikamaru flipped them so Naruto lay on top of him, and all he had to do was rest while only his hands and fingers did the work. Lazy, but comfortable, Naruto realized. Boxer shorts were the only barrier separating their excited lower halves. Giggling, Naruto rocked over the developing Nara hard on. Just right, feeling sinfully good so early in the morning. Maybe since Shikamarus’ parents were only a few rooms away it felt even more intense knowing they may be interrupted.
“Naruto, what are you doing?” Shikamaru asked, once the kiss broke. Already he watched the blonde-haired person’s head pop under the covers replaced by a bulge. Hot kisses traced a trail down the center of his chest above his boxers. Fingers hooked into the elastic, snapping it. Only a muffled giggle answered him. Parting his legs Shikamaru grabbed a handful of blonde hair kissing his tummy. Then under his butt he felt the sheets rubbing since two hands were depantsing him in his own bed.
“Hey, knock it off!” Shikamaru hissed, pulling up the covers. He heard a loud giggling.
“No, I’m having fun,” Naruto protested, yanking the boxers and throwing them out the bottom of the bed.
“Troublesome blonde! Now I can’t leave the bed!” Shikamaru complained.
“I can’t either,” Naruto grinned, holding up his own boxers that went sailing to join the Nara heir’s.
“Don’t be silly!” Shikamaru frowned, sitting up but Naruto whisked him back under the covers. A warm finger tickled his length, at the same time hands cupped his balls. He heard Naruto spitting on something the instant before those hands rubbed liquid in very intimate places. Hissing, Shikamaru rolled back on the bed at the intrusion of two, then three fingers into his tight ring of muscle.
He twisted away towards the dresser side, grabbing a drawer and pulling it out. Popping his head out of the covers Naruto playfully tickled his sides and teased,
“You’re not getting out of this…”
“At least use this,” Shikamaru grunted, pointing to something. Naruto stopped and grinned devilishly when he saw what Shikamaru pulled out.
“Even better,” the Blonde decided, sinking under the covers. Soon slick lubricant eased into his now warm and aching hole. Relaxing, Shikamaru lie with his head on the pillow, hands twisting Naruto’s hair between them. A firm blunt object, hot and hard bumped his opening.
“Ahhh, Naruto,” Shikamaru got out, eyes squeezed shut. He opened them to intense blue eyes dark with lust. Spreading his legs, he wrapped his legs around the blonde’s hips.
“You want me, Shika?” asked Naruto, kissing just the tip of his nose.
“Stop being troublesome, of course I do!” Shikamaru grumbled, lifting his hips.
Naruto guided himself into place with a smooth thrust. Shikamaru wrapped his arms around the blonde’s shoulder and hung on. He gritted his teeth, biting down a bit on the shoulder through T-shirt cloth at the invasion. Bodies joined, Naruto let out a low sigh, steadying his hands by bracing them on either side of Shikamaru’s head.
“Ooh yeah Shika… perfect… so damn tight,” Naruto stammered.
“Uh… ah… Naruto,” whispered Shikamaru, rocking his hips slowly. Just as he fell into the motion, he heard the jangling ring of the alarm clock.
He felt Naruto’s next stab deep inside with a grunt, then a loud CLICK and thump of something falling onto a carpet. Thankfully that alarm had stopped. “There, now, where were we?”
“Troublesome alarm,” Shikamaru grumbled, however he was glad that Naruto had done something about his dilemma at long last.
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