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Forbidden Jutsu of Love	By : smilingeyes Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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A/N: Wow - That was some delay. Real life sucks sometimes. Please Rate and Review so I know if there are still any people out there who want to see this continued. Thank you.

Shikamaru and Neji watched, frozen, as the last of Sasuke’s clothing fluttered to the floor. The room reverberated with soft growls and yips as Naruto pushed Sasuke back down and began running his hands over newly exposed skin. Shikamaru and Neji could see the chakra surge at every point their flesh met.

They watched as what began as a health check devolved into frenzied touching. Naruto’s hands massaged roughly over Sasuke’s torso, followed almost immediately by his tongue. He kissed upwards until he reached Sasuke’s neck, where he sucked hard, then bit deep, making Sasuke scream and buck upwards. Then he covered Sasuke’s mouth with his own, in a violent, possessive kiss. Sasuke half fought for dominance of the kiss, of the whole mauling really. But when he brought his hands up to push against Naruto’s shoulders, to push him off, he ended up grasping at him, and dragging him closer.

The fox tails whipped furiously behind them. Shikamaru and Neji inched forward, their own bodies still inextricably close. They watched the exchange with curiosity, with desire, and with a certain sense of dread. Neji was practically crawling over Shikamaru, creeping closer, being drawn in.

Between the two parties, a fine, inconsistent web of chakra was being woven. The tangle of red that spilled across the web made it obvious that the kyuubi’s chakra was reaching out, pulling theirs in. The lacework of chakra between them pulsed with every whisper of pleasure, more than just sound, rippling through the chakra and threatening to completely ensnare Neji and Shikamaru.

Naruto and Sasuke were writhing together, bodies desperate for contact. Sakura seemed content to watch them, allowing her hands to reach out and touch both of their bodies, but her chakra tails lashed out around them as well. Naruto had straddled Sasuke, and was feverishly grinding their cocks together, never breaking the contact between their mouths.

Neji moaned at the sight, caught up in their pleasure both visually and physically. He felt Shikamaru pull him backwards, swatting at his hands.

“Bad idea. Getting in between them now would be dangerous, even if we seem to be sharing the effects.” Neji’s head swam trying to decipher Shikamaru’s words.

“Why… why aren’t you…” Neji could barely form half a thought. He could feel the nearly visible pressure of Sasuke and Naruto’s desperate embrace, and he was responding almost as strongly.

Shikamaru shrugged. “I guess you are more repressed, and I really am just too lazy.” But the truth was, he felt it too. His own body was awash in prickly heat, his cock straining against his pants. He bit back his own moan as he felt his lip tingle, and he glanced up to see that Naruto had Sasuke’s lower lip trapped between his teeth and was biting him hard enough that he should have bled. At almost the same time, Neji, Shikamaru, and Sasuke all groaned as they felt Naruto gracelessly shove one finger inside Sasuke’s ass. Soon, it was two fingers and the three ninja bucked wildly.

“Holy fuck,” Shikamaru panted. “I can feel that as if it were happening to me.” He groaned and lifted his hips to meet invisible fingers. Then he felt real hands tugging at his clothes. He opened his eyes to see an electric look on Neji’s face as it peered down at him.

“If we cannot have them then we nee…” Neji’s word was cut off as Shikamaru crashed into him, tongue unceremoniously delving into his open mouth. In a frenzy that barely missed the mark set on other side of the room, clothing was torn off not completely, giving access to greedy hands and tongues. The phantom fingers Shikamaru felt were replaced by a real finger, and he found himself wantonly groaning into Neji’s mouth. For the moment, Shikamaru couldn’t anticipate anything feeling better, or more right.

A flash of discomfort was immediately overridden by the shared pleasures of everyone in the room. Neji’s mouth aggressively sought his own, their tongues dueling. Neji added a second finger, and fresh pain tore through the gossamer web of pleasure that poured across the room.

On the bed, Naruto had removed fingers, impatient to be bonded to Sasuke. Shikamaru suddenly felt empty, even with Neji still scissoring his fingers inside him. He was whimpering at the perceived loss when a scream tore from his throat, echoing the wail that had erupted from Sasuke when Naruto brutally entered him. Their bond instantly healed them, but not before a burst of pain ricocheted around the room.

Neji met Shikamaru’s eyes for only a moment before withdrawing his fingers and slamming his cock inside. A green shimmer spilled down the chakra web, barely noticed by the two needy ninja, writhing on the floor together.

“Kami, what the fuck… Neji…” Shikamaru arched his back and moaned, then dug his fingers into Neji’s flesh. “Oh kami… so… I never knew… fuck…” He couldn’t form a coherent thought. Somewhere deep, his brain was telling him they needed to stop, to get control before they were taken over by this jutsu. He could see the web of chakra connecting them to Naruto and Sasuke and Sakura getting stronger, but every time he came close to completing a thought, Neji would slam back into him, the electric waves of pleasure making his head swim. He closed his eyes and lost himself to the sounds of pounding flesh and moans, not sure which side of the room they were coming from.

Then the world started spinning.

Neji had shifted positions, and the waves of pleasure became a tsunami crashing down on him.

“Need… need to stop… think…” the Nara finally managed to choke out between wanton screams. Then, again, all thought was lost as he felt Neji’s delicate hand wrap around his cock and pull.

The lust and need coursing through them intensified as the chakra in the room reverberated. Neji glanced up to see that Sakura had no longer been content to watch, and had straddled Sasuke’s hips, riding him, allowing the thrust from Naruto’s hips to set the pace.

“Not stop…” Neji breathed in his ear. “Not stop… finish… first… own jutsu…” His breathing was labored and shallow, but he kept up his frantic pace. Neji tilted his head and bit down on Shikamaru’s neck, hard, sucking at his pulse. His hand and hips frantically pumping Shikamaru, trying to bring them to the edge before the trio on the bed got there.

It wasn’t a fully formed idea, or even a thought really. Something in Neji told him that if they could get there first – if they could perform the jutsu before Sasuke, Sakura, and Naruto – they might be able to break the jutsu.

Neji bit down on Shikamaru’s neck again, hoping to bring him into their own world, occupied by just the two of them, independent of the others.

“Ahh… fuck… Neji…” the Nara whimpered, digging his fingers into Neji’s back, holding him tightly against his body. Neji grinned into Shikamaru’s neck and sucked hard at the flesh. The taste of salty skin drove him mad. He licked and bit everywhere he could reach, relishing the whimpers it elicited. Then he felt the body underneath him clamp down hard, and a sudden rush of warmth splash across their stomachs.

That undid his senses completely, and he let go, cumming deep inside his teammate.

In that moment, he wanted nothing more than to not think, to just lie there and enjoy the moment. That could not happen, of course, as he was shoved rudely to the floor. He hissed when his cock came free and hit the relatively chilly air. The sense of loss was much more than physical, and he felt it in ways he would never admit.

Then strong hands were on his and Neji was brought back to the moment.

They had seen the jutsu performed, and had briefly looked at the handsigns, still, neither had anticipated performing the jutsu themselves, so their performance was unsteady and rough, and the words felt wrong in their mouths, but they went through the steps slowly, panting from exertion.

Just as they finished, they registered that the others were climaxing together, a cacophony of moans that somehow was more pleasant than not. Neji and Shikamaru huddled together as they watched them complete their jutsu with ease. Then the room pulsed for a moment, a bright white light washing over them, and the web of chakra was gone.

Three pairs of fox eyes watched them from the bed, and Neji felt a shiver run down his spine. He felt like prey. The eyes moved closer, unblinking, as the three hopped down from the bed and crawled towards them. Unconsciously, Shikamaru moved forward, putting Neji behind him. He heard a low growl, and was surprised that it came from himself. The hair stood up on the back of his neck, and goose bumps raced down his arms. Instinctively, he reached down to pull a kunai out of the pouch, but pulled his hand back up like it had been burned when he realized that not only did he not have his weapons pouch, he did not have his pants.

The fox eyes blinked, then were gone as the room was suddenly filled with the sound of laughter.
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