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Unexpected Consequences	By : dirty_cassirole Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto fandom or any of the characters. I got this idea after reading Male Pregnancy Serum by AshakiranTheTenthBeast, but went a slightly different way with it. This is written purely for fun, no money/profit made.

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The next day, Temari, Sakura, Ino, Hinata, Tenten, and Kurenai all went out to hang out and do some shopping. They had asked Shikamaru and Lee if they wanted to go, but they, being men, said no. So they went to get some lunch and showed the pictures from the ultrasound to Ino, Hinata, and Tenten.

“I wish we could see Lee and Guy’s baby,” Tenten said.

“You haven’t gone to visit them?” Hinata asked.

“Nah, me and Neji…” Tenten began, but was cut off.

“Ooooo, you and Neji?” Ino teased.

Tenten smacked Ino’s arm. “Shut up. We were only doing some training.”

Ino turned to Hinata. “Yeah, ‘training,’” she said using air quotes.

“That’s all it was!” Tenten yelled.

“Alright, Tenten,” Kurenai said. “She’s only trying to rile you up.”

“Yeah, don’t let that pig get to you,” Sakura agreed.

“Hey, who you calling a pig, billboard brow?” Ino asked angrily.

“Well, you are the only pig around, Ino Pig,” Sakura replied stressing the last word.

“Why you… You better be glad you have your baby protecting you,” Ino said standing up.

“Ino, please,” Hinata said grabbing Ino’s arm and trying to pull her back into the seat. “Everyone’s staring.”

Ino looked around and saw the other customers in the restaurant looking at her and quickly sat down. “You better make me the godmother,” Ino said as she crossed her hands.

Sakura smiled. “There’s no one we’d rather have.”

Ino smiled and relaxed, going back to normal. “So, where we going shopping first?”

Suddenly, the restaurant door opened and a shinobi came in, looked around, and walked straight to the girls’ table. “Excuse me. Lady Temari?”

“I’m Temari,” she replied raising her hand.

The shinobi walked around the table and handed her a letter. “The Hokage asked me to bring this to you. It’s an urgent letter from the Sand Village.”

“Thanks.” She took the letter and the shinobi left. She quickly broke the seal and read the content.

“Is everything ok?” Ino asked.

Temari stood up. “I’m sorry, guys, I’ve got to go.” And without another word she left.

“I wonder what’s up?” Sakura asked.

“I hope everything’s ok,” Hinata said.

“I’m sure it’s fine,” Ino replied. “So, where are we going to go shopping first?”

Everyone looked at her then started discussing where they would go.

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Temari walked into her and Shikamaru’s apartment, past the living room where Shikamaru was, and into the bedroom. Shikamaru noticed the determined look on her face and quickly followed her to the bedroom.

“Tem, what’s wrong,” Shikamaru asked as he leaned on the doorframe.

“Gaara sent me an urgent letter. I have to return to Suna,” Temari said as she continued packing her bag.

Shikamaru scrunched up his face. “But you just got back.”

Temari stopped and looked over to him. “You know you sound pitiful, right?”

Shikamaru walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist causing her to stop packing and straighten up. “I missed you when you went before. I finally got you back and now you have to leave again?”

Temari turned around in his arms to face him. “I’m sorry, Shika, but the problem is a delegate from the Earth Village.”

“I’m sure Gaara can find someone else to handle the delegate. Kankuro could…”

Temari looked at him like he was stupid. “Seriously? Kankuro?”

“You know what I mean. Gaara can find someone else. You don’t have to go. You live here now. He has to know that he can’t just summon you whenever he wants.”

Temari brought her arms up and wrapped them around his neck. “And if it was any other situation I would tell him that, but this is a very delicate situation.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve worked with this delegate before. In fact, I prevented a war between the Land of Earth and the Land of Wind because of it. Gaara said that the delegate would only speak with me or he would proclaim war on the Land of Wind. I have to go. It may not be my home anymore, but…”

“I get it,” Shikamaru replied dejected. “It’s still your homeland and you want to protect it. I’d probably do the same if our roles were switched.”

Temari smiled and kissed him. “Thanks for understanding.” She broke free of his hold and continued packing. “Oh, and I shouldn’t be gone as long this time. Two weeks tops.”

“Two weeks is still a long time.”

Temari turned her head toward him and smiled. “I’m sure you can handle being away from me for two weeks, besides, I’ll technically only be in Suna for a week. Six of the days I’ll be traveling to and from here.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Shikamaru said and began walking out of the room.

“I guess if you get too lonely you can go over to Asuma’s.”

Shikamaru stopped before he left the room and turned to her. “Huh?”

Temari slung the now packed bag over her shoulder, grabbed her giant fan, and walked toward him. “Like you did last time. You said you two were closer now. I’m sure he won’t mind.”

Shikamaru rubbed the back of his neck. “You didn’t seem too happy when I said that.”

“You want me to say it?” Temari asked crossing her arms.

Shikamaru dropped his arm. “Say what?” he asked completely confused.

“That I’m jealous when you are around the man that raped you and impregnated you.”

“What?”

“Well I am. I don’t like that you are being so calm about it, but I’ll respect your wishes. I don’t think he’s a bad guy, in fact, I like him a lot, but it still makes me uneasy.”

Shikamaru took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her again. “You don’t have to worry about it. Asuma is like my second father, nothing more. He promised me he would never do that again, and he won’t. I trust him.”

“I know,” she said as she wrapped her arms around his waist and put her head on his chest. “I can’t believe I’m this paranoid about it. I hate it. I’ve never acted like this before.”

Shikamaru smiled. “I kind of like it.”

Temari shot her head up. “What?”

“Never mind. You should get going,” he said as he released her and walked out of the room.

When they reached the front gate, they said their goodbyes and then went their separate ways.

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A few days later, Guy walked into the living room and sat down next to Lee. “What you watching?”

“It is a show about a spy that has to rescue a woman that was captured by a group of enemies. It is really quite interesting,” Lee said not turning away from the screen.

“Oh,” Guy replied.

After a few more minutes, Guy placed his arm around Lee’s shoulders, and to his shock, Lee didn’t tense this time. Over the last few days, he had tried to get Lee use to the idea of him getting closer, and it looked like he finally did it.

‘Asuma was right. If I go slow, Lee might accept it.’

“Guy Sensei?”

“Hmm?” Guy asked looking at Lee.

“W-why are you doing this?”

“What do you mean?”

“I realize that you are just doing it to get closer to me, but why? Is our relationship not good enough any more?”

Guy removed his arm from Lee’s shoulders and scooted back a little. “No, of course not. Our relationship is fine.”

“Then what did you mean by you wanted to get closer?”

Guy sighed. ‘Guess I should finally tell him.’ “Lee, I… There’s something I need to tell you.”

Lee turned so that he could focus on Guy better. “What is it?”

Guy placed his hands on each of Lee’s shoulders. “Lee, I love you.”

“As a son. I know that, Guy Sensei. You said it the day we were captured.”

Guy shook his head. “No, Lee, not just as a son. I mean I’ve started to have feelings for you… as a… lover.”

Lee’s eyes went wide and he scooted back away from Guy, causing Guy’s hands to fall. “W-what do you mean?”

“Lee, we are married now. I want to be a good husband for you.”

“You are, Guy Sensei,” Lee interrupted. “You have provided for me, and taken good care of me. I am grateful for it.”

Guy frowned, letting the hurt come through his eyes. “So you’re happy with the way things are? Knowing that you can never be with any woman without being called unfaithful?”

Lee looked down. “I thought that is where you were.”

Now Guy was confused. “Huh? When?”

Lee couldn’t look at Guy. “The night you went out on your jog around the village. When you came back you smelled like… another person.”

‘Oh, man. He could smell Asuma on me?’ “No, Lee. I would never be unfaithful to you. Were you only pretending to be asleep?”

“Yes, but only after you came closer and picked me up. I woke up when you picked me up, but smelled the other person on you and pretended to sleep.”

“Lee…” Guy began, but again was interrupted.

“If you wish to be with someone else, I will not stop you.”

Guy opened his mouth to respond, but saw the tear fall down Lee’s face. “Oh, Lee,” he said and pulled Lee into a hug.

Lee couldn’t hold it back anymore and burst into tears as soon as his face hit Guy’s chest. “I am sorry, Guy Sensei,” he said through sobs. “I do not want to be a problem for you if you want to be with someone else.”

“No, Lee. It’s a misunderstanding. I wasn’t with another woman that night.”

Lee raised his head and looked at Guy in the eyes. “Y-you weren’t?”

Guy smiled at him. “No. I won’t lie to you, I was with someone else, but he was teaching me.”

“Teaching you?”

“Yes, how to be more gentle with you. How to have sex with you right.”

“Y-you want to have sex with me?” Lee asked pushing away from him a bit frightened.

“Only if you want to too. I don’t want to hurt you, not physically and not mentally.”

“W-who taught you,” Lee asked as he wiped his eyes with his shirtsleeve.

“Asuma,” Guy replied carefully.

“I see,” he replied as he lowered his head then raised it again confused. “But does he not love Shikamaru?”

“Yes, he does, and he was reluctant to help me, but I am glad he agreed. I’m sorry for what I did to you, Lee. What I felt when he was being gentle with me had to be ten times worse for you.”

“It hurt a lot.”

Guy leaned forward and kissed Lee’s forehead. “If you don’t want to do it, I understand. I hurt you and you probably don’t want to go through that again.”

Lee was silent. He wasn’t sure what to do. The thought of having sex again scared him, but he knew that Guy would never hurt him intentionally. “I-I will try,” he said looking up.

“Really?” Guy asked smiling.

“Yes. I want to make you happy, and,” he continued when he saw Guy open his mouth to protest, “I want to try it again. After the pain passed, it did feel good.”

Guy smiled and stood up. “Let’s go to the bedroom. It’ll be more comfortable there.” He then held out his hand.

Lee looked at the hand, looked up at Guy, then smiled and took the hand. They disappeared into Guy’s bedroom. It was the first of many passionate nights in the Bushy Brow household.

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It had been a week since Temari left, and Shikamaru was getting a little depressed without Temari around. ‘Stupid hormones.’ He finally got up, went to his room and put a few clothes into a bag, and headed out the door and headed to Asuma’s.

When he knocked on the door, he at first thought Asuma wasn’t home. ‘He could be on a mission, you idiot. He’s not on the no missions list, you are.’

He was about to turn around and head back home, but the sound of the door opening stopped him. “Shikamaru?” Asuma asked surprised. “What are you doing here?”

“Uhh, Temari got called off to some important mission at Suna. I was bored at the apartment and thought maybe I could stay here for a few nights?”

“Sure,” Asuma replied and opened the door wider so he could enter.

Shikamaru smiled and walked in. “Thanks. It’ll only be for a few nights. I just don’t want to be in that apartment alone any more.”

“I understand,” Asuma said as he closed the door and followed Shikamaru into the living room. “Uhh, you can take the bed, I’ll take the couch.”

Shikamaru turned to look at him. “No, I couldn’t…”

“Stop right there,” Asuma said. “You’re pregnant, Shikamaru. You can’t sleep on an old beat up couch. You could hurt yourself, or worse, the baby.”

Shikamaru blushed slightly. “Uhhh, thanks.”

“Come on, I was just about to make dinner.”

Shikamaru put his bag down next to the couch and followed Asuma into the kitchen.

After dinner, they were lounging on the couch watching some random show when Shikamaru’s head suddenly fell on Asuma’s shoulder. He glanced down and saw that Shikamaru was sound asleep. He carefully got off the couch, picked Shikamaru up, and carried him bridle style into the bedroom.

He carefully placed Shikamaru on the bed and looked the boy up and down. He reached his hand out and touched the boy’s slightly bulging stomach, which caused Shikamaru to shift slightly. He jerked his hand away and took a step back. ‘What am I doing? He’s married, and I promised I wouldn’t touch him like that. But what is this feeling? Ever since that day, it’s been a lot harder to keep my hands off him.’

Shikamaru shifted again in his sleep and reached his hand out as if he was searching for something. ‘Probably Temari.’ Asuma let out a sigh and turned to leave. He stopped just before leaving and looked back at the peacefully sleeping boy. ‘My love for him has just grown since the incident. Maybe it’s not such a good idea that he stays here. I don’t want to hurt him again.’ With that though, Asuma turned out the light and left the room.

The next few days were a real struggle for Asuma. He and Shikamaru had been doing things together, playing Shoji, taking walks, going out to eat, and every minute was that much harder. He had to get up and leave the room a few times to keep himself from pouncing on the boy, and Shikamaru was taking notice of his strange behavior.

“Asuma? You ok?” Shikamaru asked as he walked into the bedroom where Asuma had tried to hide himself.

“I’m fine,” was Asuma’s only reply, but it was a lot harsher than he meant it to be.

“You sure? ‘Cause you don’t look fine. Is something bothering you?” Shikamaru sat down next to Asuma on the bed.

“I-I think you should leave,” Asuma said as he held his head in his hand.

“What? Why?” Shikamaru asked confused.

Asuma lowered his hand and looked straight at him. “Because if you don’t, I don’t know what I’ll do.”

“Do? What are you talking about, Asuma? You’re not making any sense.” Asuma grabbed Shikamaru and threw him back on the bed, straddling him. “Asuma, what are you doing? Get off!”

Asuma completely ignored him and smashed his lips on the boy below him. Shikamaru’s eyes went wide and he was frozen in shock. After another minute, he started struggling against Asuma, trying to push him off.

Asuma pulled back enough to breath and smiled down at him. “You’re mine.”

“Wha-“ Shikamaru tried to ask, but was cut off again by Asuma’s lips on his.

Asuma forced his tongue inside Shikamaru’s mouth and deepened the kiss. He started roaming his hands up and down Shikamaru’s body, slipping one of his hands up Shikamaru’s shirt and started playing with the boy’s nipple.

Shikamaru continued to push on Asuma’s chest, trying desperately to get the older man off of him. “Stop!” he yelled when Asuma finally broke the kiss and started kissing down his neck and up to his ear. “Please, Asuma, stop!”

Asuma didn’t stop. In fact, he went even farther by moving his other free hand under the hem of Shikamaru’s sweatpants and boxers and onto his member. Shikamaru gasped when he felt his member being touched, and an evil smile adorned Asuma’s face.

“Asuma, stop! You promised!” Shikamaru yelled.

Asuma stopped and looked straight into Shikamaru’s eyes. Shikamaru could see something was very wrong, for the eyes he was looking into wasn’t that of his beloved friend, but of a stranger.

Asuma smiled again and leaned down to Shikamaru’s ear. “Promises are made to be broken,” he said quietly and then raised himself up and started laughing.

‘This is definitely not Asuma. Something is definitely wrong.’

Asuma started ripping the clothes off Shikamaru, the boy protesting and fighting against him, but eventually both of them were naked and Asuma moved Shikamaru so he was now in the middle of the bed.

He lifted Shikamaru’s leg up, being careful not to put too much pressure on his stomach as to not hurt the baby, and three of his fingers in his mouth, got them good and wet, then entered all three fingers into Shikamaru’s hole.

Shikamaru grasped the bed sheets and squeezed his eyes shut. ‘Not again. Please, God, not again.’ He knew that he couldn’t get away from Asuma, especially in the state he was in now. ‘He’s going to rape me again. Please, dear God, don’t let this happen again.’

But his prayers were not answered as Asuma pulled out the three fingers and positioned his member over the now stretched hole.

Asuma rammed his member deep inside Shikamaru, making Shikamaru scream out. He began thrusting hard in and out, moaning, his face contorted in pleasure.

Shikamaru tried to stay quiet, but when Asuma hit his sweet spot, he couldn’t hold it back any more. He moaned out Asuma’s name over and over thrashing on the bed, his thoughts of fighting against the pleasure now completely gone.

Asuma thrust hard into Shikamaru as he climaxed and emptied his seed deep inside, Shikamaru shooting out a stream of white cum himself all over Asuma’s chest. Asuma collapsed beside Shikamaru, both of them panting.

Shikamaru turned his head toward Asuma, but Asuma pulled him closer and smashed their lips together. Shikamaru again tried to push him away, but Asuma was too strong. They did it three more times before they both fell asleep, Shikamaru wrapped in Asuma’s arms.

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The next morning, Asuma woke up and felt something warm close to his chest. He looked down and saw Shikamaru sleeping peacefully in his arms, completely naked. He jerked away from the sleeping boy, eyes wide, and saw that he too was naked, and covered in dry cum. He looked over Shikamaru’s body and saw dry cum on the boy’s butt. ‘Oh please no. Tell me I didn’t…’

Shikamaru stirred disturbing Asuma’s thoughts. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the man. He closed his eyes again and turned away from him. That one look in Shikamaru’s eyes before he turned over was enough to know, he had raped Shikamaru… again.

He quickly got out of bed, took a quick shower, and left the house, not leaving a note or saying a word to Shikamaru. He just hoped that Shikamaru would forgive him again. ‘But I wouldn’t blame him if he never spoke to me again.’
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