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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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Temari unlocked the door to their apartment and she and Choji helped Shikamaru inside. They led him to the bedroom and helped him lay down. They could both tell that he was exhausted. Temari leaned down to kiss his forehead, but Shikamaru turned his head away from her and turned to lay on his side.

Temari looked at him a bit hurt, but got up and walked out of the room. Choji noticed and put a hand on her shoulder. “I’m sure he’ll be back to normal soon.”

Temari looked up at him. “He hasn’t been able to go back to normal since this whole thing started.” She walked away.

Choji quickly followed her. “Temari.”

Temari stopped and turned to him and gave him a small smile. “I’m sorry, Choji. Thanks for helping him while I was gone. I’ll take care of him now.”

Choji glanced back in the direction of Shikamaru then back at Temari. “If you need anything let me know.”

“I will. Thanks,” she said and escorted him to the door. After she closed the door, she turned around and leaned on it. ‘I just hope he’s right.’

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Shikaku slammed the door to the Hokage’s office and made Tsunade jump, crying out as the hot tea she had in her hand splashed onto her lap. She looked up and sat her cup down. “Shikaku, you had better have a good reason for barging in like that,” she said angrily.

Shikaku tossed Asuma in front of him. “I want a restraining order on Asuma.”

Tsunade was a little surprised at the sudden statement and looked over to Asuma. She saw fresh bruises starting to form on his face and blood running down his face from his nose and could tell that the nose was broke. “And may I ask why?” she asked as she got up and walked over to Asuma, beginning her medical jutsu to find out the full damage.

“He raped Shikamaru again,” Shikaku said as he crossed his arms.

Tsunade stopped the jutsu and looked over at Shikaku then to Asuma. “What?”

“Ma’am, please, let me explain,” Asuma said.

“There’s nothing to explain,” Shikaku said.

“Well I’d like to here it,” Tsunade said to Shikaku, then turned to Asuma with a glare. “And it better be good.” She took a few steps backwards, sat down on the edge of her desk, and crossed her arms.

“Temari had gone back to Suna and Shikamaru was getting lonely at the apartment by himself, so he came over to my place just like he did over the month and a half Temari was gone before. Things were going ok, but I felt a bit… off.”

“Off?” Tsunade asked.

“I don’t know how to explain it. Ever since the incident, I’ve been having a bit of trouble… uhhh…” He looked back at Shikaku who was giving him a death glare then quickly turned back to Tsunade.

“Trouble with what?” Tsunade asked when he didn’t finish.

“Uhhh…” He rubbed the back of his neck. “Controlling my urges.”

“Urges,” Tsunade said expecting him to explain more.

“Yeah, my… sexual urges.”

“And you let my son into your house knowing that this was happening?” Shikaku asked as he took a step forward.

Asuma turned and put up his hands, but Tsunade was the one that spoke. “Shikaku, calm down. Let him finish.” Shikaku stood his ground, but balled his fists at his sides. Asuma lowered his hands and turned back toward Tsunade. “Continue, Asuma.”

“I tried not to think about it, tried to keep the urges under control, but that night…” Asuma lowered his head. “I don’t know what happened.”

“What do you mean?” Tsunade asked lowering her arms and resting them on the desk.

“My head started getting fuzzy. I thought I asked Shikamaru to leave, but either he ignored me or I didn’t actually say it. When I walked into the bedroom, I faintly remember Shika saying something, then everything went black. The next thing I remember is waking up next to him the next morning.”

“So you blacked out?” Tsunade asked in confirmation.

“Yes,” Asuma replied. “I love him and would never intentionally…”

Shikaku grabbed Asuma and spun him around so Asuma was facing him, the collar of Asuma’s shirt firmly gripped in Shikaku’s fists. “Don’t you ever say those words again!”

“Enough!” Tsunade shouted. Both Shikaku and Asuma turned to look at her. “Shikaku, I know you’re angry. I will grant you the restraining order for Shikamaru…”

Shikaku let go of Asuma. “I want it for Temari and the child as well.”

Asuma turned back to Shikaku surprised, but lowered his head. ‘So he wants to take away any connection I could have with Shikamaru.’

Tsunade took a moment to think about it, but finally replied. “Alright. Asuma, you will not be able to go within 200 ft. of Shikamaru, Temari, or the child. The child will be solely Shikamaru’s, therefore, there will be no record of you having any relation to the child.”

“I understand,” Asuma said not looking up.

“Thank you, ma’am,” Shikaku said and walked up to her. “I’d like to get this done as soon as possible. Shikamaru isn’t taking this very well and I believe that this will help put his mind at ease and he can start going back to normal.”

Tsunade nodded and walked around her desk and sat down. She pulled a piece of paper out of her desk and started scribbling something on it. Asuma slowly made his way to the door completely dejected.

“Asuma,” he heard Tsunade call out to him and he turned to look at her. “You’re not finished here.”

“Yes ma’am,” Asuma replied and walked back into the room.

Tsunade finished writing down what needed to be done for the restraining order and handed it to Shikaku. “Thank you again, ma’am.” He turned and walked toward the door, giving Asuma a fierce glare before disappearing.

“Asuma.” Asuma turned back to Tsunade. “I’d like for you to go to the hospital and have a few tests run on you.” He looked at her confused. “There has got to be a reason why you blacked out.”

“Yes ma’am.”

Tsunade looked down and started working on another set of papers. “You’re dismissed.”

Asuma turned and walked out the door. ‘If they can figure out what’s going on with me, then maybe there’s a chance Shikamaru will forgive me.’ A small smile adorned his face at this thought and he quickened his pace to the hospital.

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Shikamaru walked into the living room and saw Temari sitting on the couch watching TV. He slowly made his way to her and sat down next to her. Temari looked up at him. “You ok?” she asked.

“I’ll be fine,” he replied sadly.

Temari turned off the TV and reached up and turned his head to make him look at her. “Hey, we’ll get through this.” Shikamaru just stared at her. “Shikaku will make sure Asuma never comes around you again and…” Shikamaru turned his head, lowered it sadly, and started fiddling with his fingers. ‘Is he actually sad at that thought?’ “Shikamaru…”

Before she could continue, they heard a knock at the door. Temari looked up but turned back to Shikamaru, who didn’t move at all. When she heard the knock again, she got up and walked over to it. When she opened it, she saw Shikaku standing there.

“Mind if I come in?” Shikaku asked.

“Not at all,” Temari said and stepped out of the way.

They went back to the living room and Shikaku saw Shikamaru sitting on the couch. He went over and knelt in front of him. Shikaku pulled out the paper he got from Tsunade and Shikamaru looked at it then up to Shikaku. “It’s a restraining order,” Shikaku said answering Shikamaru’s unasked question. “Asuma won’t be able to come within 200 ft. of you, Temari, or the kid when it gets here.”

Shikamaru slowly reached up and took the paper from his dad. He stared at it for a minute before he looked up to Shikaku’s face, a tear slowly rolling down Shikamaru’s cheek. “I didn’t want it to be like this.”

Shikaku placed a hand on Shikamaru’s shoulder. “I know, but we have to think about your safety.”

Temari sat back down next to Shikamaru and put an arm around him. “It’s for the best, Shika.”

Shikamaru shoved her arm away and looked at her angrily. “For the best?” Temari and Shikaku were surprised at his outburst. “It’s for the best that I lose one of my best friends?”

“Shika, you know that’s not what I meant,” Temari said trying to calm him down.

Shikamaru opened his mouth to say something, but closed it and turned away from both of them.

Shikaku stood up. “I have to get going.” He placed a hand on Shikamaru’s shoulder, but Shikamaru didn’t react to it. Shikaku let out a sigh and headed for the door.

Temari stood up and followed him. “Shikaku,” she said once they were at the door.

Shikaku turned to her. “Don’t pressure him, or he’ll only push you away too. Give him some time.” Temari nodded and Shikaku opened the door and walked out.

That night, Shikamaru laid wide awake in bed. Ever since the incident, he hadn’t been able to sleep as well, and now it was worse. The scene of what happened earlier that day kept playing through his mind.

“I couldn’t control myself. I don’t even remember it happening. I blacked out. I’m sorry, Shika. I’m so sorry.”

“I don’t believe you.”

‘I’m so confused right now. I wasn’t thinking then, but something really was wrong with him. Does he really not remember anything?’

He felt Temari shift next to him and looked down at her. She was cuddled up next to him and he watched her move her arm over his bare chest. He stared at her arm for a second before his eyes caught the sight of his slightly larger stomach. He turned his head back toward the ceiling and just stared at it. ‘He loves me, he said it himself, but would he really rape me again? I don’t want to lose his friendship, but I really don’t know if I can trust him not to hurt me again.’ He let out a heavy breath and closed his eyes again.

“You ok?”

Shikamaru jumped a bit and looked down at Temari who was now staring up at him. “I thought you were asleep.”

Temari sat up and looked down at him. “How can I sleep with all that sighing?” she said with a slight smile.

“Sorry,” Shikamaru said and looked away.

“Hey, I’m only kidding.” She reached over and turned his face back towards her. “Are you still thinking about Asuma?”

“I want to believe him. I want to believe that he didn’t mean to hurt me again, but…”

“But you’re not sure if you can?”

“There’s something that I haven’t told anyone about that night. Actually, I kind of forgot about it until now.”

“What?”

Shikamaru looked at Temari straight in the eyes. “His eyes.”

Temari cocked an eyebrow. “His eyes?”

“Something was different about his eyes. That night, when he stared into my eyes, I didn’t see Asuma.”

“Ok, I’m confused. You said Asuma was the one that did this to you.”

Shikamaru sat up and looked down at his lap. “That’s the thing. It was Asuma, but when I saw his eyes it felt like I was looking into the eyes of a stranger, as if it wasn’t really him.”

Temari thought about this for a minute. “Ok, I can see why it’s bothering you so much.” She looked back up to Shikamaru and wrapped her arms around his chest and shoulders. “But try not to think of it right now. If you want, we’ll go to Lady Tsunade tomorrow and ask her about it, but right now you need to sleep.”

Shikamaru looked up at her. “Yeah, ok.”

They both laid down and Temari placed a gentle kiss on his lips. “I’m actually surprised that I have to tell you to sleep,” she said with a smile.

This made Shikamaru smile too. “It’s because of this dang pregnancy,” he half lied.

Temari chuckled and laid her head down on his chest and placed a hand gently on his stomach. Shikamaru wrapped his arm around her and they both closed their eyes.

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The next morning, Asuma ran through the village toward Hokage building. ‘I really hope she’s found something out.’

When he got there, he gave a quick knock, opened the door, and peeked in. “You wanted to see me?”

Tsunade looked up from the paperwork she was working on. “Yes, come on in.”

Asuma walked in and closed the door behind him. “Is this about the results of the tests done yesterday?”

“Yes,” Tsunade said and rummaged around her desk. “Now where did I… Ah, there it is.” She opened the folder and took a quick glance at it. “Out of all the tests that were ran on you, the only one that came up was your blood test.”

“My blood test?”

“Yes,” she said and closed the file. “Asuma, were you injected with anything when you were captured?”

“No, it was only the students that got chained to the wall. Nothing attacked us adults. Why?”

“Because we found the same serum in your blood stream, although not as much of it,” Tsunade said sitting back.

“How’s that possible?” Asuma asked.

“I have no idea. If you weren’t injected with anything, then you shouldn’t have it in your system, and the fact that it’s a very small amount is puzzling as well.”

Asuma looked down and tried to remember if maybe he did get stuck by something, but the only thing he could think of was…

Tsunade saw Asuma’s eyes go wide and his face go a little red. “Did you remember something?”

Asuma looked up at her. “Uhhh… Well, before I actually penetrated Shikamaru, I gave him a blow job.”

“And I’m assuming you drank what he put in your mouth,” Tsunade said leaning forward again.

“Yes ma’am,” he replied, his face going even redder.

“Well it at least explains things,” Tsunade said. “But why hasn’t it left your system by now?”

“What do you mean?”

“This serum is like a drug, and after a few days it leaves your system if you don’t put more into your body.”

“It didn’t leave Shikamaru and Lee’s body.”

“I believe the babies are the reason it hasn’t left their systems, but that doesn’t explain you. You’re obviously not pregnant.” Asuma paled a bit at the thought. “So why?”

“Have you figured out how to counter this serum yet?” Asuma asked trying to stay focused.

Tsunade looked up at him. “Hmmm? Oh, no. We haven’t been able to figure anything out with that yet, but we haven’t given up.”

The room went quiet. Tsunade was trying to figure out why the serum was having a completely different effect on Asuma than Shikamaru and Lee. ‘Could it be because of the babies that they haven’t become overly sexualized, and because Asuma doesn’t have a baby is why it’s affecting him like this? We still haven’t figured out what this serum is completely. Will it leave Shikamaru and Lee’s systems after the babies are born, or will they end up like Asuma?’

“Ma’am?” Asuma said getting fidgety in the silence.

“Hmmm?” she said as she looked back up to him. “Sorry. You’re dismissed for now. I’ll let you know if we find anything out.”

Asuma just bowed and left the room. When he got outside, he stopped to figure out what he should do. ‘I want to go to Shikamaru and tell him what’s going on, but with that restraining order… No, he needs to know that it wasn’t me.’ He jumped up to the nearest rooftop and headed for Shikamaru and Temari’s apartment. ‘He’s just gotta believe me now.’

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Shikamaru woke up feeling a bit better than he had been the last few days. He turned his head expecting to find Temari lying there, but all he saw was an empty spot. He sat up and looked at the clock. It read 10:36 A.M. ‘Wow, that’s the latest I’ve slept in for a while.’

He moved to stand, and as soon as he placed his feet on the floor, his stomach started twisting and he ran to the bathroom.

Temari heard movement down the hall and looked just in time to see Shikamaru entering the bathroom. She put the spatula down next to the stove and went to see if he was ok. When she got there, she saw Shikamaru sitting on the ground in front of the toilet and smirked. “You just gonna sit there all day?”

Shikamaru looked up at her and stood up. “I will be so glad when this is over.” He went to the sink and rinsed out his mouth. He walked up to Temari and wrapped his arms around her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I’m kind of happy that you’re going through this,” she said and pecked him on the lips. Shikamaru stared at her like she had grown a second head. “Well, whenever I go through this you won’t think of me as ‘too troublesome,’” she explained.

Shikamaru rolled his eyes. “Temari, if I think this is too troublesome for me, then I’ll think it’s too troublesome when it happens to you. Though I will understand how and what you’re going through.”

“And that’s what I meant.” She placed another kiss on his lips. “I have breakfast almost done,” she said when they pulled apart.

“You mean you haven’t eaten already?” Shikamaru asked as she pulled him down the hall.

“No, although I did have some coffee.” Temari let go of Shikamaru’s hand and went back to the stove.

Shikamaru went over to the counter, pulled out a glass from the cabinet, and the milk from the fridge. “That’s a surprise.”

Temari looked over at him. “You’re actually drinking milk?”

Shikamaru was in the middle of chugging down the milk so he didn’t reply, but after he emptied the cup, he refilled it, placed the milk back in the fridge, and went to sit at the table. “Is it a crime?”

“No, I just didn’t think you liked milk plain.”

“I suddenly wanted some.”

Temari chuckled. “Ok.”

The room was quiet except for the sizzling of the sausage in the pan. The silence was making them both a little uncomfortable, but neither one knew what to say. The only thing on Shikamaru’s mind at the moment was the situation with Asuma, and Temari made it very clear that she didn’t want him to talk about it.

Breakfast went by quickly and soon they were both in the living room watching TV. Temari had her head on Shikamaru’s shoulder and Shikamaru had his arm around her shoulders. It was the first time in the last few days that Shikamaru actually felt at peace, but it was broken when a loud knock was heard.

“I’ll get it,” Temari said as she got up.

She opened the door and the peaceful feeling she felt that morning was suddenly gone. “What do you want?” she asked angrily as she crossed her arms.

Asuma rubbed the back of his head. “Uh, I was actually hoping I could talk to Shikamaru for a minute.”

“And just what makes you think I would let you go near him?”

“Please. You can stay right there next to him if you want, but I really need to talk to him.”

Temari glared at him for a minute. “Fine, but you touch him…”

“I won’t. I promise,” Asuma said quickly.

Temari stepped aside and let Asuma enter. She closed the door and quickly followed after him. When they stepped into the living room, they both saw Shikamaru coming from the kitchen, but froze in place staring at Asuma, completely tense.

Asuma stopped, but Temari continued until she got by Shikamaru’s side and watched Asuma like a hawk. “Make it quick,” she said as she crossed her arms again.

Shikamaru looked over to Temari then back to Asuma. “What’s going on?”

“Shikamaru,” Asuma began, but stopped to figure out how to say what he came here to say. ‘Ok, calm down and just tell him the truth.’

“What?” Shikamaru asked.

“Lady Tsunade had some tests ran on me. After I told her what happened, she wanted to see if there was something that could be causing my… behavior.”

Shikamaru relaxed a bit. “Did she find anything?”

“She said all the test were normal except for my blood test.”

“What was wrong with it?” Shikamaru asked a bit concerned.

Asuma smiled. ‘He does still care about me.’ “She said she found a small amount of that serum that is inside you and Lee.”

“How did you get it in you?” Shikamaru asked.

“Uhhh…” Asuma rubbed the back of his head again and looked over at Temari. Her death glare was making this hard, but he had to keep going. “The first thing I did to you when we were captured.”

Shikamaru looked down and tried to remember what Asuma was talking about. His head shot up, eyes wide. “You mean…”

“Yeah. It’s the only way it could’ve happened,” Asuma replied.

Shikamaru quickly turned his head to Temari who was looking at them confused. “What are you talking about?” she asked.

‘No, if it happened to Asuma, does that mean…’

“But it’s affecting me differently than it’s affecting you and Lee,” Asuma continued.

Shikamaru turned back to Asuma. “What do you mean?”

“Lady Tsunade thinks it could be a reason that I’m having trouble controlling my urges,” Asuma said.

“So you’re claiming that incident is the reason you raped Shikamaru again,” Temari stated more than asked. Her voice was back to being angry.

“It is the reason,” Asuma said to Temari. He looked back at Shikamaru and took a step forward. “Shikamaru…” he stopped when he saw Shikamaru take a step back and fear cross his face.

Temari lowered her arms and readied herself if Asuma continued.

Asuma backed up and put his hands up. “I’m sorry.” He looked down sadly. “I didn’t mean it, Shikamaru, honestly.”

Shikamaru relaxed again and looked down. ‘So I really can’t trust him until they find an antidote or whatever for this serum.’ He turned around so his back was facing Asuma. “You should leave.”

Asuma looked back up to Shikamaru surprised. “But…”

“Just go, Asuma,” Shikamaru said and walked away.

“Shikamaru,” Asuma said as he raised one of his arms and started walking after him, but immediately stopped when Temari stepped in front of him with a kunai pointed directly at his throat.

“He said leave,” Temari said.

Asuma lowered his arm, looked down at Temari briefly, and back up to Shikamaru who had stopped and was looking over his shoulder. He closed his eyes in defeat. ‘That’s it then. He’s never going to trust me again.’ He looked back at Shikamaru and saw the sad look on his face.

“Now,” Temari said moving the kunai closer.

Asuma raised his hands and backed up. “Ok, ok.” He took a few more steps backwards, then turned and headed for the door.

Temari lowered the kunai, but followed Asuma to the door. When they got there, Asuma stepped out the door and glanced back at Temari. “Don’t you dare try this again,” she said then closed the door before he could reply.
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