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Gentle-Fist Massage: The Series	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 1803 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gentle-Fist
Massage VI: Night of the Dead
Part 4: �The Debt
that All Men Pay�

Shikamaru released a long breath;
how he missed those hands.� They moved
swiftly and gently over his flesh, relaxing long over-stressed muscles and
soothing his hurt spirit.� He was so
relaxed that it didn�t even bother him anymore that he was naked in the open,
alongside a frequented path.� A small
part of his mind told him that anybody could walk by at any moment, but he
found himself not caring; as long as Neji was beside him, continuing to rub oil
from who-knows-where all over his body he�d be all right.
The Nara groaned softly as his
slowly growing shaft was grasped and stroked.�
His dark eyes opened to gaze at the shinobi above him, greatly enjoying
the wave of lust, which had appeared in his white chocolate eyes.� A small smile parting his lips, Shikamaru
reached up and carefully wove his fingers in soft, dark tresses and pulled his
lover down for a passionate kiss.
He eagerly spread his legs when
Neji moved to lie between them, making a small noise as their erections
brushed.
Their lips never parted as the
Hyuga began stretching him, Shikamaru trying his damnedest to get that feeling
burned into his memory.� Of course it had
been there before, but he had taken the past for granted.� The memories had already begun to fade; even
after the few short months since his lover had left him and the Nara was
worried that Sai might have been covering those memories up.
Now he knew that wasn�t true as
Neji very slowly penetrated his body and both moaned; lips still fused
together.� How he missed the feeling of
his lover deep within his body.�
Shikamaru moaned again when the Hyuga began moving in the usual,
after-massage pace, mouth and tongue breaking away as he relaxed against the
grass beneath him.� This was their last
night together; Shikamaru was going to let his lover take the lead.
Neji softly panted into the shadow
wielder�s ear, pale arms wrapping tightly around the Nara�s body and holding
him close as they continued the slow rhythm.�
Warmth spread through Shikamaru at the touch, causing a bit of sweat to
begin trailing down his forehead as he simply enjoyed the sensations.� His body had just gotten a great massage and
his lover was currently rubbing his erection along his prostate, causing
awesome ripples of pleasure to cascade slowly over his entire body.� Shikamaru couldn�t recall a time when sex
with his lover had been so� exhilarating
before.� He began to moan quietly as the
ripples became stronger and he recognized the signs of his almost never-ending
orgasm.
Neji�s breath hitched as his body
tensed above his lover�s and the Nara groaned at feeling incredible heat fill
him, scorching his insides and hitting his prostate just right.
Shikamaru sighed shakily as the
white euphoria surrounded him, immediately shutting out the world.� He wrapped heavy, relaxed arms around the man
he loved, smiling softly as a dip of darkness poured over his mind.
It wasn�t until the Nara opened his
eyes next that he realized he�d fallen asleep.�
The sky above him had lightened considerably; stars were quickly fading
away, the sun bullying them into submission.�
Shikamaru scowled, arms tightening around the man lying beside him in
the grass.� He never wanted to let go�.
Neji chuckled and kissed his
lover�s cheek.� �Never change,
Shikamaru,� he whispered.
The shadow wielder nodded as the
deceased shinobi slowly pulled them to their feet and began dressing.� When they were fully clothed, Shikamaru
quickly grabbed his lover, holding him close as the sky continued to brighten.� Tears touched his eyes, but he didn�t stop
them as they fell onto the paler ninja�s shoulder.
�It�s all right, my love,� the
Hyuga said softly, gently rubbing the younger man�s back.� �You know I�ll always be with you.�
Shikamaru nodded but didn�t raise
his head, keeping it buried in his lover�s neck.
�Shikamaru,� Neji whispered, voice
tinged with a bit of emotion, �this is the second chance you wanted� the chance
to say good-bye.� Please� talk to me,
love.�
Once again the Nara nodded and
pulled back enough to gaze at the man he loved so much.� Fresh tears were streaked down pale cheeks
and more wished to fall from sad, white chocolate eyes.� Shikamaru took a deep, steadying breath and
swallowed to be sure his voice worked.
�I-I love you, Neji,� he began
quietly.� �I can�t tell you how much I�ve
missed you over the past several weeks and I know I will always miss you.� My life will never be the same� Neji.�� He took
another deep breath and continued, �I won�t shut myself away anymore, but I
want one thing from you, love.�
A sad smile touched the pale shinobi�s face.�
�What�s that?�
�Don�t forget about me.�
Pale eyes widened a moment before
more tears fell free from those perfect eyes as Neji held the younger man
tighter.� �I will never forget you,
Shikamaru.� Please do remember to visit
me, though; you�re not the only one missing somebody around here.�
Shikamaru nodded again, a small
smirk also coming to his lips.� �I�ll
bring Sai once in a while.�
Delicate fingers curled around the
shadow wielder�s chin as Neji gazed steadily into his dark eyes.� �More than that; I want to get to know him,
too.�� Slowly, deliberately, the Hyuga
leaned toward his lover and placed a gentle kiss upon his lips.
Shikamaru almost sobbed at the
tender motion, knowing their time had been severely limited; Neji probably only
had a few seconds left.
Just as slowly as before, Neji
pulled back, gently rubbing his lover�s face as sunlight began peering over the
horizon.� Immediately, the Nara�s lover
began glowing brightly and a strong wind started to blow by them.� �I love you, Shikamaru Nara,� the dead ninja
said, voice sounding far away.
A strangled sob escaped Shikamaru�s
throat before he replied, �Lo-love you back� Neji Hyuga.�� The weight and feel from his lover�s body
pressed against his own began to evaporate as the younger shinobi watched his
body blow away, like the cherry blossoms in the spring.� Neji�s glowing flesh scattered to the wind,
extending a bright pattern against the early-morning sky, where it reached so
high Shikamaru could no longer trace it.
Neji had left him once more.

~~~~~

He was smiling.� Even as he prayed at his lover�s headstone,
adorning fresh roses from Kyoko�s garden, the woman who looked over the
graveyard, Shikamaru could not rid himself of the stupid grin on his face.
For the first time since Neji had
died, the Nara finally felt at peace.
Just the tiniest bit tired,
Shikamaru left the graveyard beside Naruto, who also had a smile on his lips,
although this one was a bit different from his usual grins.� Both shinobi felt a bit guilty at taking the
pay they�d been promised for the job, but Kyoko insisted and told them the
Hokage would be in an uproar if they didn�t.
As the Nara tucked the money into
his vest, he looked over to his blonde comrade.�
Curiosity got the better of him as he asked, �Who did you meet,
Naruto?�� Shikamaru knew he had to have
hooked up with somebody, seeing as he hadn�t seen nor heard the Uzumaki all
night.
Naruto chuckled.� �I got to see my father.�
�That�s good.� I�m sure he�s a good man.�
�One of the best!� the blonde
almost shouted.
They remained mostly quiet after
that; Shikamaru didn�t need to ask who his friend�s father was.� It hadn�t been difficult for the Nara to
figure out years ago, but knew it hadn�t been his place to say anything.
As they walked back to the village,
Shikamaru noticed how beautiful the morning was; birds were singing and the sun
was extremely warm upon his skin.�
Somehow, life without his lover wasn�t so bad-looking now.� He knew he would survive; Neji would always
be with him and just maybe his heart was up to having another fill it with comfort
and love.� That would be interesting to
find out as Shikamaru unconsciously doubled his pace.� He was looking forward to seeing Sai and to
talking with his friends again, and Shikamaru vowed to never, ever, forget the massages his lover had
given him, not just the physical but the emotional as well.
Shikamaru Nara vowed to move on.

The End!
Thank you all for reading and for your support!� I had a lot of fun writing this series; I�m
so sad it�s over! ;_;�
This does conclude the ShikaNejiShika portion
of the Gentle-Fist Massage Series.� I
might write a series of one-shots based off the pairings I merely mentioned or alluded
to, but that remains to be seen.� Thank
you so much again and please review!!� Luv, Prpl Grl
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