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The Day He Said Goodbye	By : Shaylilin Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1163 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: I hope everyone is still enjoying the story. I’m still enjoying writing it. This chapter just flowed out of me.

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Chapter Fourteen – Missed Memories

Shikamaru groaned. What the hell was that sprawled over his body? He cracked an eye only discover he couldn’t see due to the long brown hair covering his face. His mind reeled, but he recognized the hair as Neji’s. He smiled as brushed the hair away from his face, before suddenly sprinting from the room and toward the open bathroom door. He made it with a second to spare before the entire contents of his stomach were heaved into the waiting bowl. “Fuck,” he growled as he cleaned his mouth out. He went back to the bed, checking to see that Neji was still alive. He smirked when he saw the chest rise and fall. They both had way more alcohol than they had ever had last night.

Shikamaru sat against the headboard with his eyes closed, trying in vain to remember the events of the night before. He could remember the ceremony. He could remember the beginning of the reception, but beyond that was hazy. He closed his eyes and forced his mind to shut off as he absentmindedly began running his fingers through Neji’s gorgeous hair. He smirked. Hyuuga Shikamaru. That had a nice ring to it. He smirked as Neji suddenly sat bolt upright before rushing to the bathroom. Shikamaru followed, just as quickly, to hold his husband’s long beautiful hair out of the way.

Neji wiped his eyes of the tears that had formed while he lost last night’s supper. He stood up and washed out his mouth before stumbling back into Shikamaru’s strong arms. “Good morning, Mr. Hyuuga,” Neji whispered as he closed his eyes. He gritted his teeth at the sound of his own voice. It was harsh in his ear.

Shikamaru laughed silently, sensing the problem immediately. He reached into the cabinet and grabbed the bottle of Ibuprofen that he had raided a few minutes earlier. After Neji had taken the drugs, Shikamaru led him back to their cozy bed. He pulled Neji down with him and wrapped his arms possessively, caringly around his husband. “Go back to sleep, baby,” he whispered. “We’ve got a few days off for a honeymoon, so there’s no rush on getting moving.”

Neji nodded, a smile breaking out across his face. His husband was so gentle with him. He knew Shikamaru would be an excellent mate, but everything they had gone through had so thoroughly changed his idea of just how worthwhile a person Shikamaru truly was. He put Neji above everything. Neji smirked, “Do you remember how we got home?”

Shikamaru shook his head softly. “Not a freaking clue.”

When he woke again, Shikamaru felt much better. His head was no longer playing timpani lines at maximum volume, and the room no longer spun. He silently slipped out of bed and headed to the bathroom. He would let his lovely new husband sleep. Neji seemed to be worse than he was earlier and probably need the rest more. He started the water and stood under the spray. He allowed the water to wash his body of all the grime and sweat and whatever else was stuck on his body after last night. He dried off and went back into his bedroom. Neji was still sleeping peacefully, so Shikamaru grabbed a pair of boxers and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast.

Neji woke to the smell of toast and tea. He opened his eyes slowly, noting that the light was not making him as sick as it had earlier. He heard the low laughter near his head and turned toward the source. He stuck his tongue out at his husband before sighing. “Thanks for breakfast,” he said softly.

Shikamaru smiled and leaned down for a quick kiss from Neji. Neji blushed. “I haven’t brushed yet.”

Shikamaru shook his head. “I don’t care. I love you so much Neji.” He sighed contentedly and placed the tray of food across Neji’s lap. “Relax and take your time.” He smirked. “We have quite a gathering of friends just aching to share what happened on our wedding night with us sitting in our living room.”

Neji groaned and covered his eyes. He wasn’t sure he wanted to hear what he’d done last night as drunk as he had to have been. “I’ll come out after I’ve taken a shower. Thank you for this, love.”

Shikamaru smiled and leaned down to kiss Neji’s temple, respecting his wishes not to be kissed before he had a chance to brush his teeth. “You’re welcome, beautiful.”

Shikamaru entered his living room. He’d situated all his friends with drinks before he went to check on Neji. “So,” he started, “did everyone enjoy themselves last night?”

Itachi and Genma were cuddled together on one end of the couch. Iruka and Kakashi were cuddled next to the fireplace. It was odd that Shikamaru hadn’t noticed the fireplace before. Sasuke and Deidara were curled together in the lounge chair. Shino was alone. Apparently Naruto was nursing a worse hangover than either Neji or Shikamaru had been. Chouji was sitting next to Hinata and Kiba. There was a general murmur of assent from the room. Itachi couldn’t help the smirk. “How much do you remember?”

Shikamaru shook his head. “I remember starting to dance with some people, but that’s the extent of it. I know I danced with Hinata and Ten-Ten. After that dance, I’m really hazy.”

Genma chuckled softly as he raked his fingers through his husband’s hair. “So you don’t remember you and Neji doing ‘the worm’?”

Shikamaru arched an eyebrow in a move he picked up from his husband. “The worm?” Genma nodded. Shikamaru sighed and threw his arms over his eyes. “Maybe I’d rather not know what we did.”

Chouji laughed softly. “That might be difficult with all the cameras there.” He laughed at Shikamaru’s moan. “I’ll put you out of your misery and give my best account of your night.”

Genma chimed in, “And we’ll add what he missed.”

Itachi smirked at the obviously worse for the wear male that had just emerged from the bedroom. “God, I don’t want to hear it just as much as I want to hear it,” Neji whined as he collapsed on Shikamaru. He felt far too crappy to worry about his decorum as a Hyuuga. Besides, he was among his friends.

Chouji held back his laughter this time. “Well, after Shika danced with Ten-Ten the two of you went back to the table to grab another bottle of champagne.”

Neji giggled as he finished his first glass of champagne out of the new bottle. “Shika, I can’t believe it’s finally real. I have wanted you for so long and now you’re mine forever. It makes me feel like a little girl.”

Shikamaru chuckled. “We should probably stop drinking. I’m really buzzing hard all ready.”

Neji leaned mischievously over his husband. “I’m really hard all ready.” He let his fingertips brush against the fabric covering Shikamaru’s groin. The slight contact was enough to cause Shika to go half hard. Neji leaned farther over and started to blow lightly against Shikamaru’s ear. Leaning even farther, Neji had planned to slide gracefully to Shikamaru’s lap. Instead, he managed to lose his balance and found himself on the ground on the other side of Shikamaru’s lap. “Fuck,” he groaned.

Naruto walked up to the happy couple, pulling Neji from the floor. “Maybe you guys ought to lay off the alcohol. Neji’s totally wasted already.”

Neji huffed. “Am not.” He sat back down in his chair and poured another glass of champagne, missing the glass slightly at first. He grabbed the glass and downed it before Naruto could say anything. Neji poured another glass and handed it to Shikamaru. Shika also downed his glass.

Naruto shook his head. “Can I dance with Neji?”

Shikamaru shrugged. He pulled Neji into a searing kiss. “Just so you don’t forget which one of us you married.” Neji laughed before wandering off to dance with Naruto.

Sasuke sat down next to Shika. “Hey, ‘Tachi, Gen, and I have something for you. Can you come outside for a second?” Shika shrugged and stood, grabbing the bottle of champagne and taking a big swig of it. He followed a bit unsteadily as the group led him to the door. Shikamaru squawked when he was blindfolded. “Sh, Shika, it’s good. It’s just a surprise; I promise.”

Shikamaru sighed, took another swig off the bottle of champagne he was still carrying. “K, cuz I like surprises.”

Sasuke laughed at Shikamaru. If he’d known he’d be this funny as a drunk, Sasuke would have gotten drunk a lot sooner. Sasuke stopped Shikamaru in front of the present that the three of them had gotten for Shikamaru. He pulled the blindfold from Shikamaru’s eyes. Shikamaru stood there staring at the rather impressive looking assortment of sex toys in a pack on the ground. Shikamaru blinked a few times before blushing and looking at Itachi. “This is kind of sick.”

Itachi laughed and Genma had to bury his head in Itachi’s chest not to do the same. Itachi smirked. “Well, we just figured you guys are kind of prudes and might not have gotten a chance to use any of these things. Now that you’re married, you might want to spice up your sex life.”

Sasuke smirked. “Besides, I know how big you are. Think how much Neji might appreciate some of these transitional items.”

Shikamaru smirked a tiny, horny smirk as he pictured Neji writhing underneath him under the ministrations of this assortment of toys. Sasuke sighed as he noticed that Shikamaru was starting to get hard. “Get those dirty thoughts out of your head so we can bring you back to your husband.”

Shikamaru blushed sheepishly. “Kay.” Somehow he managed to get the thoughts about the dirty things he and Neji could do with their new presents out of his head.

When Itachi and Genma led Shikamaru back inside, Neji ran over and jumped onto Shikamaru. “I didn’t know where you were.” He leaned down and began sucking on Shikamaru’s neck. Shikamaru moaned loudly. Everyone near enough to hear couldn’t help but feel excited at the desire pouring off the two beautiful men. Itachi pulled Neji up while Genma helped Shikamaru. “Where did you go?”

Shikamaru smiled. “I went to get our present from Itachi, Gen, and Sasuke. I’m sure you’ll like it.”

Neji smiled. “Okay. Since you took the champagne I opened another bottle.”

Shikamaru giggled. “Good thing that I drank all of that other one, else youda spilled it.” He spun Neji around before heading to the DJ. “Play YMCA. I wanna dance.”

The DJ laughed at the intoxicated man, but complied with his wishes. As the song came on, Shikamaru pulled Neji onto the dance floor and started his best disco moves. Cameras were flashing all around them, but they didn’t care. Shikamaru smirked as the chorus came on. He started shouting it at the top of his lungs while making the symbols for Y M C and A. On the last chorus, Shikamaru lost his footing and tumbled down on top of Neji. He smirked before kissing Neji deeply; cameras were still going off around them.

Kiba and Hinata pulled Neji out from under Shikamaru. Sasuke and Deidara sat down in a corner and had a few drinks before starting to make out. Shikamaru noticed and smirked. “Sasuke! You can’t borrow anything you just gave me!”

Sasuke blushed as Itachi and Genma lost themselves in hysterical laughter. Asuma came up to Shikamaru and helped him up. “Are you happy, Shikamaru?”

Shikamaru nodded. “He’s my everything. This is perfect. This is fucking awesome.”

Asuma laughed. “Good to know. You know, since meeting you I’ve felt a special connection to you. You almost feel like my son, so I want you to take the money I gave you with no complaints.”

Shikamaru smiled softly before throwing his hands around Asuma’s neck. “Thank you, Asuma. You’re the best mentor a guy could ever ask for!”

Kakashi and Iruka laughed as they pried Shikamaru from around Asuma’s neck. “Neji’s sitting back down at your table. Why don’t you go over with him?” They laughed as Shikamaru stumbled a few times on his way over.

Shikamaru plopped down next to Neji. “Want to finish that bottle then get out of here?” Neji nodded as he took a drink of the glass he had just poured himself. “Want to top tonight?”

Neji spit the sip he had taken all over the table. Had Shikamaru really just asked him that? “Um, yeah, I guess.”

After finishing the bottle, Neji saw Hiashi headed his direction. “Hiashi!” Neji smiled and jumped up and into the man’s arms. “I love you.”

Hiashi shook his head. He knew Neji meant what he said, but he’d never seen his nephew drunk before. He sighed and pulled Neji back to the floor. “I know, Neji. I just wanted to talk to you for a few minutes.”

Hiashi pulled Neji to the side and Shikamaru couldn’t hear what was being said anymore. He blinked for a minute, and when he opened his eyes he was on the dance floor. How long had he had his eyes closed? Chouji laughed softly as Shikamaru squinted up at him. “Shoushi?”

Shikamaru groaned and pulled Neji in front of him. He buried his face in Neji’s hair. “I danced the YMCA?”

Deidara laughed hard. “Not only did you dance it, you belted it out at the top of your lungs.”

Neji sighed. “Did I sing, too?”

Itachi shook his head. “No, you were much calmer than your husband. I think he’s the funnier drunk, and you are the hornier drunk. We couldn’t keep you from trying to strip Shikamaru and fuck him on the dance floor.”

Neji groaned. “Fuck, Hiashi’s going to strangle me for that.” He sighed and leaned back against Shikamaru. “Let’s open our presents. I want something good to remember about yesterday.”

Shikamaru smirked before lightly smacking Neji’s arm. “Thanks, I guess I wasn’t good enough for you?”

Neji rolled his eyes. “You really are a bad influence on me. See how bad my manners have become?”

Itachi laughed softly, turning to Genma. “And you have been the best influence in the world on me. I feel like a person again.”

Sasuke sighed and rubbed his arm. Deidara had babysat him again after a night of drinking. He looked at Deidara with concern. Deidara hadn’t tried anything yet, and he did appreciate it, but it felt like the man was growing bored with him. He smiled softly. “Hey, Dei,” he whispered.

Deidara cocked his head toward the boy he’d grown fond of, even if that scared him to death. “Yeah?”

Sasuke smirked and kissed the man softly before leaning into his ear to whisper, “Tonight, okay? No more waiting.”

Deidara smiled. Sasuke finally trusted him. This was good for him. He would have Sasuke tonight, and then perhaps he’d be less scared of how much he loved Sasuke. Yes, he couldn’t wait for tonight.

Shikamaru and Neji had gone off to the spare bedroom to retrieve the presents Itachi, Genma, and Kiba brought over the night before. As they were opening gifts, Neji and Shikamaru were growing more and more wary. They hadn’t found any from their friends yet, which meant they were most likely embarrassing gifts like the set of sex toys the Shiranuis and Sasuke had apparently given them.

Shikamaru gasped when he saw the amount of the gift Asuma had given them. He nudged Neji and showed him the money. Neji gasped. “That’s too much. We can’t accept that; can we?”

Shikamaru shrugged. “He said not make a big deal out of it; that I was like a son to him.” He made a mental note to thank Asuma in a less drunken way when he next saw his sensei. Neji frowned, but put the money into the growing pile on the table. When it was all said and done, they had over 500,000 yen.

Itachi smirked. “You made more than Gen and me, but I guess that’s because your families didn’t disown either of you. At least Gen’s family likes us together.”

Shikamaru shrugged. “Yeah, but would you rather have money from your family or freedom?”

Itachi nodded a large smile played over his features. “Freedom, hands down.” He pulled his husband close to his body and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. “Genma, hands down.”

Kiba and Hinata sighed. “Do you want our present, Neji-kun?” Hinata asked slyly.

Neji nodded, figuring he may as well get this all over with as soon as possible. Kiba smirked and walked over to where they had all deposited their gifts. He handed a large wrapped box over to Neji. Neji began to tear at the paper. There were holes all over the paper. He thought he heard something alive in the box, but he wasn’t sure. He halted his unwrapping, “Am I going to actually like this?”

Hinata nodded. “Yes, I promise cousin. You won’t be disappointed or embarrassed or anything like that.”

Neji glanced at Shikamaru before finishing pulling the paper off the box. He smirked when he saw the bag with a koi inside. Kiba smirked. “You didn’t seem like dog people to me. I thought you could handle a fish though. Hinata picked out the kind. It’s a female and she’s a cream Ogon Koi.”

Neji smiled as he felt Shikamaru’s smirk at their present. “She’s lovely. Thank you. We will name her later.”

Shino smiled. “My turn, I guess.” He handed Shikamaru the next box from the pile. Shikamaru opened the box quickly, not wanting to waste time on the opening part. He stopped when he saw their headbands. He couldn’t believe neither one of them had noticed them missing yet. He pulled his out and saw that it was engraved to Neji.

He handed his to Neji and looked at Neji’s. Hyuuga Shikamaru: bound in love, bound by fate, bound for all time to Hyuuga Neji. Shikamaru pulled Shino in for a hug and whispered, “I knew you were a softy.”

Shino shrugged. “Now you’ll always have a piece of the other with you while you are separated.”

Neji looked at his engraving, which was the same as Shikamaru’s, only with the names in reverse order. This one gift meant so much to him. There were tears in his eyes as he grabbed Shino and pulled him into a tight embrace. “Thank you, so much.”

Shino just nodded at Neji’s emotional display. He knew it would affect the man; he just didn’t think it would be this much. Chouji cleared his throat and handed each of them a gift. Shikamaru and Neji both tore into the boxes. They smiled at the small bottles of Akamichi food pills. “I figured you’d get enough money and random crap that I could give you something useful.”

“Naruto and I also made poster boards for everyone. We’re giving them away at the chuunin exam,” Sasuke smiled as Deidara traced hearts along his exposed forearm. “You can tack that on as an additional gift from the two of us.”

Neji smiled. “It’s been wonderful having you all here today. It’s been wonderful having you fill us in our wedding night. But as you can imagine, we didn’t actually get to celebrate our wedding night.”

Shikamaru smirked and brushed his thumbs against Neji’s nipples through his t-shirt. Neji shifted deliciously on Shikamaru’s lap. Shikamaru smirked at his friends, “You’re welcome to stay, but this isn’t going to stop anytime soon.”

The group laughed in unison as they stood and began filing through the door to let the lovebirds have their privacy. Neji moaned loudly as Shikamaru began to suck on the skin just behind his ear. “Fuck, Shika.”

Shikamaru smirked and stood up, carrying Neji back to their bedroom. He placed Neji down and grabbed the lube. “Not touching those toys until later. Right now, I want you so bad I could scream.”

Shikamaru quickly divested them of their clothing before opening the lube and drowning his fingers. He quickly, but carefully, inserts two fingers into his husband. Neji arches into the touch. He’s long become used to Shikamaru’s techniques, and knows that this will be a brutal fuck. He’s fine with that. He would be doing the same thing if he were the seme, this time around. On the verge of reminding Shikamaru that he was going to let Neji top last night, Shikamaru’s fingers stroke Neji’s prostate, “Fuck, Shika! Fuck me now. Make me feel like a wanton slut in the way only can.”

Shikamaru moaned and coated his erection with the remaining lube. He lined up at Neji’s currently vacant entrance. As he hilted in one push, he leaned down to capture Neji’s delicious lips. “Fuck, Neji. You’re so goddamn tight.”

Neji moaned as he flipped their connected bodies over. “I want to ride, Shika.” He punctuated his words with a quick thrust back down onto the thick shaft stretching his body. He rose up and down in a brutal pace, watching as Shikamaru’s face contorted with the pleasure he was feeling. “You look so hot, Shika.”

Shikamaru growled and grabbed Neji’s cock, pumping it furiously as he felt his orgasm fast approaching. He flipped them back over and slammed into Neji’s body in a hard, fast rhythm. His hand never stopped sliding up and down the glorious cock bouncing against Neji’s stomach with each harsh thrust. Neji saw stars as Shikamaru continuously abused his prostate. “Fuck, Shika, fuck. I’m not going to last much longer.”

Shikamaru leaned down and grabbed Neji’s lips. He slid his tongue into Neji’s mouth and matched the rhythm of his thrusts with the exploration of his tongue. Soon, Neji arched off the bed, his hands scrambling to find stability in anything he could reach. “Shikamaru!” His seed coated both his husband’s hand and his own stomach as Shikamaru thrusts hard before pulling Neji against his hips hard. He rocked against Neji as he rode out the best orgasm of his life. He moaned a continuous stream of Nejis as his breathing began to regulate.

Neji moved a little until Shikamaru’s cock slides from his body. He stood up and headed to the bathroom to run some bath water. He wanted to jump Shikamaru now, but he’s willing to wait until Shikamaru is rested again. He knows that Shikamaru has never been taken before, and he wants his husband to be ready for what’s ahead. Though his cock isn’t the size of his husbands, it will still hurt for the first time.

Shikamaru wandered into the bathroom. He saw the water and his husband and smiled. “Your turn next. Just give me a few minutes.”

Neji smirked and kissed Shikamaru passionately. “I can give you anything.”
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