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Genius at Making Love	By : KohakuShadow Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3986 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Genius at Making Love

Sixteen:
Shikamaru x Genma

10 PM

Genma
looked at the clock, perplexed. 'Who would be knocking on my door
at 10 pm?' he wondered, putting
down the book he was reading to answer the door. His vest and
forehead protector were missing, but he was still mostly clothed,
senbon hanging between his lips and slippers shuffling along the
floor—they were furry and looked ridiculous, but he didn't
care, they were comfortable and kept his feet warm.

“One
sec,” he muttered, sliding back the latch and unfastening the
deadbolt and lock—he hadn't expected any other nonsense tonight
and had actually been thinking about maybe just going to sleep early.
Well, that wasn't going to happen now. He blinked at the person on
the other side of the door. “Shikamaru?”

Shikamaru Nara was looking down, cheeks stained a slight pink. “Can
I...come in for a bit?” he asked quietly. “If it's too
troublesome, I can come back tomorrow,” he added in as an
afterthought, not wanting to seem like a nuisance.

Genma stepped aside. “Come on in,” he said, but what he
really meant is 'if it's you, any time is fine.' They both knew it
but neither commented on it in so many words. When Shikamaru entered
and didn't say anything right away Genma locked the door again.
“What's on your mind?”

“I...”
Shikamaru rubbed his hand over the back of his neck. 'No
chickening out, this time, Nara,'
he
thought. 'You want
to accept his feelings and you know it. Even if it means things will
change.' “I...didn't
want to wait to tell you, because I might start over-thinking it and
do something stupid.”

“Shikamaru...”
Genma started to say, his heart racing. Was the Nara actually trying
to say what it seemed like.

“Shh!”
Shikamaru said. “Let me say it all at once. If I don't I'll
screw it up, so just be quiet and listen for a minute, okay?”
He turned and looked up at Genma who blinked and nodded before biting
the inside of his cheek and starting to pace. “I...really love
Gaara a lot,” he started. It probably wasn't the best place to
start, but he wasn't sure how to explain himself without that. “And,
he's been alone for a long time, so it's important to me to be able
to spoil him when he's here. I always thought that Gaara needed to
always have someone with him more than most people and I figured even
if I didn't see him much, I didn't want him to have to share. I don't
want him to ever, ever feel neglected by me. It's...those are my
reasons for being so uncertain when you approached me. Until now, I
thought casual sex was fine to, you know, take the edge off a little
when Gaara was away and I would be fine that way.” He rubbed
the back of his neck again, and shifted his weight.

Genma wanted to speak, to tell the Nara, 'I understand all of that,'
but he respected Shikamaru's wishes and kept quiet so he could finish
saying what he wanted to say.

“...but...I
realize thinking that way is actually a little selfish. I haven't
thought about his feelings, that since he knows more intimately than
most people what it's like to be alone, he worries about me being
alone when he isn't here more than most people would. Even if he
keeps telling me I should find a lover in Konoha, I never respected
those feelings before. I didn't want things to change, so even though
you're really handsome and sweet and I like you, there's a sort of
block that won't let me say I want to be your lover even though I...”
Shikamaru swallowed. 'Damn
it, Nara, say it!'
“I...really
want to be your lover, Genma.” It was practically one long
exhale. “Even if I'll probably disappoint you and make a lot of
mistakes, if you don't mind that Gaara is that important to me,
and...if you still want me knowing how I am...I'll accept...”
His cheeks were bright red by the time he finished. After a short
silence he stuttered a little. “Th-that's all I wanted to say.”

Finally given permission to speak, Genma pulled Shikamaru against his
chest in a gentle embrace, tilting his chin up to steal a sickeningly
sweet kiss. “Shikamaru,” he said softly. “The way
you feel for Gaara isn't something you need to explain to me. I've
always known that. I wouldn't dream of trying to steal you away from
him. I'm satisfied to know there's some little corner of your heart
left over for me to weasel my way into.”

Cheeks
still flushed in embarrassment, Shikamaru leaned against Genma's
chest. 'I finally said it...' “It's...not
that small.”

Now
Genma was the one to breach a more serious subject and said, “I
don't mind sharing you with Gaara, and I don't mind if you
occasionally have sex
with other people,” he said. “But...” It was
Genma's turn to blush at an awkward subject. “What I mean
is...if it's just your nature to want a lot of sex I'll do it as
often as you want so...this going around town fucking everyone you
come across thing...just...don't make a habit out of it, okay?”

“What
if I bring you with me?” Shikamaru said, smirking up at the man
to tease him and lighten the atmosphere. “...just kidding. But
if you make offers like that, I'm really going to wear you out.”

Genma
pulled the Nara more tightly against him. “I'll just have to
stock up on energy drinks,” Genma said, cupping Shikamaru's
cheek and pulling his lips into a more passionate kiss. When their
lips parted again he said, “You know I'm not going to try to
take over your entire life. I'll stay out of the way when Gaara is in
town, and if you have a little tryst once in a while I won't
complain, that's how it is with everyone, but when Gaara isn't in
town at least promise me I'll have most of
your attention.”

Shikamaru let himself be pulled back over to the bed, vest tumbling
to the floor on the way and hair tie somewhere on the floor that he
would probably never be able to locate it. Falling into Genma's lap
on the bed, he smirked down at the older man and said, “Well,
that depends. How are you at shougi?”

Genma
smirked a little at the typically Shikamaru response. “Well,”
he said. “I doubt I'd be able to beat you,
but I don't suck.”

“Mmn,
that's good,” Shikamaru said, hands sliding up under Genma's
shirt and swiftly ridding the man of the garment before leaning into
another deep french kiss as Genma worked his shirt up as well,
pinching his sensitive nipples and pulling a moan from Shikamaru's
lips. When the kiss broke the Nara finished his earlier shougi
comment, “...because Neji taught me the best
shougi-based
game. I think you'd really like it.” He pushed Genma back onto
the mattress and leaned down, lightly biting one of Genma's nipples
before pushing the button around with his tongue and sucking it into
his mouth.

Genma moaned. “Mn, you'll have to teach it to me sometime
then,” he answered, managing to get Shikamaru's mouth off of
his chest so he could get his shirt and fishnet off.

Shikamaru looked down at him, straddling his hips, and grinding their
groins together.

Genma let out a shaky breath, hand slipping down between them into
the Nara's pants. “Nngh, this hard already?” he asked,
palming the Nara's ten inch cock.

“It's
because I have such a sexy lover,” Shikamaru said, testing the
word on his tongue as it regarded Genma and deciding he liked the way
it tasted—he also liked the way it made Genma smile. The older
man used his free arm to pin Shikamaru against his chest and roll
them over, continuing to palm the Nara's groin as he pulled his pants
off.

“The
one who's sexy is you,” Genma answered. “I'm going to
have to dress you in an ankle-length parka and sunglasses to get
people to stop propositioning you.”

“Won't
work,” Shikamaru said, pulling Genma tighter against him and
slipping his hands into the older man's pants to massage the bare
flesh of his rear end. “They'll just mistake me for a short
Aburame.”

“Don't
underestimate yourself,” Genma said as Shikamaru worked his
pants down past his hips, letting his gigantic member spring free.
“You're way
sexier
than any Aburame I've ever met.”

Shikamaru rolled them over again, grinding their erections together
as he arched back to pull Genma's pants the rest of the way off.
Genma, in return, took them both in hand and started stroking them
together. “Ah!” Shikamaru panted. “Genma...aa—aahh....so
good...”

Genma smirked. “It's convenient that you're so easy to please,”
he teased, lifting his head to steal a deep kiss from the Nara's
lips. The fact that Shikamaru was so easy to please was also what
got him into so much trouble, but Genma planned to be monopolizing
the better part of his time from now on—when Gaara wasn't
around, of course.

Shikamaru moaned into the kiss and murmured, “not really, it's
just that you're so incredible I can't help but get really turned on
every time I lay eyes on you.”

Genma smirked at the mediocre pick-up line and shifted the Nara's
hips forward, sliding his member along the crack a few times.

“Ah, fuck, Genma, don't start teasing me now,”
Shikamaru complained. “What happened to the sweet, endearing
lover from before huh?”

Genma prodded his hole, but didn't
enter, making Shikamaru moan in protest, holding him steady so he
couldn't claim the massive cock for himself in his impatience. “He
finally got what he wanted,” Genma answered. “Now it's
safe to play around a little.” Genma nibbled on Shikamaru's
neck and collarbone, rolling them over so the Nara was on his back
again, but the teasing didn't last long—it soon gave way to
contented, adoring caresses and soft kisses that trailed idly down
Shikamaru's body with no particular pattern in mind. This was its
own kind of teasing, but one Shikamaru couldn't make himself complain
about, especially not when they found their way down his happy trail
and to his dick—Genma tongued and suckled on it just like the
rest of Shikamaru's body—as if it was the most precious thing
in the world. Shikamaru moaned, writhing a little on the sheets—no
longer able to articulate much but hoping, praying,
that Genma entered him soon.

First there were two fingers,
prodding around inside in careful exploration, rubbing everything
they could reach to see what kind of reaction they could elicit. It
wasn't that Shikamaru needed to be stretched—no one in history
had ever been as throughly stretched as he'd been today and they both
knew it, but Genma seemed intent on touching him everywhere with his
hands and mouth before finally, finally
positioning himself and pulling Shikamaru's hips up as he slid inside
with a low moan.

Shikamaru's back arched hard off the
mattress and he fisted the sheets, eyes squeezing shut a moment as he
tried to control himself a little even though after all that foreplay
he felt like he could orgasm if Genma so much as breathed
on him. He took a few long
exhales and Genma allowed him to. The older man needed a moment too.
It seemed almost surreal—Shikamaru had really agreed to be his
lover, and somehow he seemed impossibly sexier for it. If he wasn't
careful he would get off prematurely.

Once they had a minute he started to
move with slow half-thrusts, letting them get used to the erotic
pattern before sliding out more before pressing in, and more, until
only the tip was inside before plunging the whole twelve inches in
again with calculated slowness. It was maddening. He wanted to
pound into Shikamaru and knew the Nara wanted him to, but they were
both already so riled up and it being their first time together as
real lovers he wanted to make a lasting memory, and to do that, he
had to somehow, well, last.

“Ah, fuck, Genma, I can't take
it, please, do it
faster. This pace is
killing me,” Shikamaru said, frustrated tears edging into his
eyes. He would never tease Gaara about begging for it again.

“If I go faster, it's going to
be over quick,” Genma said huskily.

“Who cares?” Shikamaru
complained. “Don't worry about something like that. I'm
already the same. We can just do it again.”

Genma laughed a little, finding that
a terribly Shikamaru thing to say. He leaned down, crushing their
lips together. “Alright,” he said, “but you asked
for it.”

“I did,” Shikamaru
answered, wrapping both arms and legs around the older nin. “So
hurry up and give it to me.”

Their lips crushed together again as
their hips began to move at a reckless pace. Genma thrust firmly
into the Nara, brushing his prostate, and the Nara's rear end
greedily accepted each firm stroke as they moaned and arched
together, lips crushing together, tongues tangling, hands alternating
between clinging and exploring, until they groaned at the exact same
moment, Shikamaru clamping down on the large member, seed splattering
across his belly as Genma's filled his insides with moist heat.

They lay together like that, limbs
tangled, for a long few minutes before Genma started to stir,
apologizing sheepishly for collapsing on top of the Nara like that.

Shikamaru just smiled and pulled him
back down, giving the man a sickeningly sweet kiss. “I like
the way you feel on top of me,” he said. “...Inside of
me too,” he added bemusedly, grinding his hips up against the
man.

Genma smirked a little and looked
down at him, rolling them over so now Shikamaru was lying on top of
him. They were still intimately joined and Shikamaru shifted his
hips periodically to get Genma riled up again, but in the process,
Genma chuckled a little, embracing the Nara tightly. “You
know, I just remembered the first time I met you,” he said. “I
thought you were weird.”

“The senbon you were always
chewing on drove me crazy,” Shikamaru admitted, then a little
ashamed admitted, “I made a joke about you having an oral
fixation to Ino and Chouji—so, a very belated sorry for that, I
guess.”

“Well, I am a little
orally fixated,” he teased, nipping at Shikamaru's throat.
“But not on the senbon.” He licked a long line across
his collarbone next, smirking. Shikamaru was already hardening again
against his stomach.

“Or maybe you're just plain
fixated,” the Nara retorted before their tongues tangled again.

“Mmmn, absolutely,”
Genma said. “I'm fixated on you.”

Shikamaru moaned a little, feeling
Genma starting to get excited again and swelling a bit inside of him.
“I can live with that,” he said, sitting back and
grinding his hips to torment the man's large member.

Genma returned the favor by stroking
Shikamaru to full erection, sitting up then to lightly embrace the
Nara as he rode the large shaft. “Mmn, god...you're so
sexy...”

“You're not so bad yourself,”
Shikamaru answered, leaning in to cup Genma's face and steal another
soul-melting kiss, lacing his fingers through the man's hair as Genma
decided to mark up his throat some more. “Ahn...god...you're
too good with your mouth...” Shikamaru moaned.

“Lots of practice,”
Genma replied bemusedly. With the senbon, of course. He had strong
lips, damn it!

“I'll bet.”

Neither of them noticed the sound of
the door opening slowly to reveal a red-headed sand nin, rather
perplexed as to why, when asking around for Shikamaru's whereabouts,
with more than a few threatening stares, they'd suggested he try at
that chunin examiner's house. At the sounds coming from the bedroom,
it began to make sense. He quietly padded through the kitchen and
living room, carefully opening the bedroom door just in time to see
the two men climax in a way that went straight to his groin.
Shikamaru's back arched and his head fell backwards, that pretty long
hair tumbling over his shoulders as his cum squirted out against the
other man's chest. The other man pulled Shikamaru tightly against
him, thrusting twice more up into the Nara's hole—which Gaara
had never imagined would look so incredibly sexy with a cock filling
it up—and climaxed inside of him, a lot, it leaked out around
the edges and the two men collapsed against the mattress, cuddled up.

Genma smoothed Shikamaru's hair out
and gently kissed his temple. “Love you,” he murmured.

“Mmn...” Shikamaru
answered, burying his face against the man's chest, seeming to be the
only response he was willing to give for the moment.

Gaara blinked, tilted his head and
suddenly blanketed, “if you already had another lover, you
should have said so in the first place.”

The two sated brunettes startled,
Shikamaru sitting up quickly and looking over his shoulder and
Genma's eyes widening in a bit of horror. This isn't really how he
imagined telling Gaara to go—in fact, he was kind of hoping not
to be present for that particular conversation.

Shikamaru, got off of the other male
and shifted awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Well, at
the time...I didn't, actually.” He hadn't been lying! And he'd
been planning to tell Gaara as soon as he saw him again—though
he wasn't expecting that to be immediately post-orgasm.

Gaara tilted his head. If he had
eyebrows, one of them would be tweaked upwards measurably at this
point, probably.

'Geez,
this is really awkward...'
Shikamaru thought, muttering a quick “how troublesome,”
under his breath. “As usual,” he told Gaara. “You've
got really weird timing.”

Gaara
thought a moment, then grabbed Shikamaru by the wrist and pulled him
out of the room, leaving Genma to blink as the sand closed the door
behind them.

Shikamaru
was also left blinking as Gaara pulled him down immediately into a
hungry kiss. He pulled back after a bit, satisfied. The way
Shikamaru kissed him was just the same as always. “That guy is
your choice then?” Gaara asked. “You really like him a
lot and aren't just humoring me?”

'Aw!'
Shikamaru thought. Gaara was too cute. “I hadn't actually
planned on looking for a lover, even if I told you I'd think about
it,” Shikamaru admitted, which made Gaara pout a little for a
moment. Shikamaru could be a bit of a jerk at times, brushing him off
with 'I'll think about it' even though he had no intention of doing
so. “...but...basically, yeah,” the Nara finished. “Not
that this is how I
thought I'd tell you.” He shifted his weight, waiting for
Gaara's inevitable judgment.

Gaara
seemed to think about it a minute, careless of the state of his
clothes against Shikamaru's seed-splattered stomach. He hadn't gotten
to see the Nara all day! And from what he'd been overhearing,
Shikamaru had been having a lot of fun without him, so at the very
least he wanted Nara hugs, which the naked brunette had no problem
supplying.

“Guys
with long hair are sexy,” Gaara blanketed at last. “And
his cock is huge.”

Shikamaru
took that as an affirmation that Gaara didn't have any problems with
his choice and relaxed a bit. “You should see it when it's
hard,” he answered, cupping Gaara's chin and taking a lingering
kiss.

Gaara
enjoyed this for a while before looking up with an unreadable
expression.

Shikamaru
raised a brow. “What is it?” he asked.

“Well,”
the red head said slowly, “I want to see it, is all, if it's
that great.”

Shikamaru
hugged Gaara a little tighter, chuckling slightly.

“What?”
Gaara complained. “You got to play with Matsuri. Don't be
stingy.”

“I'm
not, I'm not,” Shikamaru assured, amusement in his tone. “I'm
just imagining the look on Genma's face when we go back in there.”

~TBC~

One
Chapter to go (and I think you can all guess where it's going).
Should be out tomorrow night if all goes according to plan. Further
information on the GFL Cookies to follow that.

To Reviewers:

llyoung: In
my experience anyone who pulls off a lemon with Gai and/or Lee and
makes it actually
good, is extremely
talented. While I might be able to do it, I'm just not into them and
didn't want to force myself to try.

pen_name: Tentacles
are just such a hentai classic—all their weirdness aside—I
couldn't resist giving them a sort of cameo appearance. When writing
a story like this, just lemon after lemon, I feel like I'd be
negligent to not give them a little bit of a cameo. And I just
started imagining Sai getting his hands accidentally on some tentacle
porn and looking at it like it was reference material—after
that I just had to do it...

As
you can see, you were dead on. This was another 'Genma gets ass'
chapter. Because we all know he deserves it for being so damn
loveable.

Prpl Grl: Hah!
And I really wanna read the rest of it too! As I said, I read the
first one a while ago and I rather enjoyed it. When I found out
there was more I got all excited, but the story won't let me go long
enough to read. I definitely will though. I'll even try to review.
(I'm normally really crappy with that, but since you've been so good
in reviewing GFL so regularly I'll do my best!)

sakuyalove: Yes,
that it is. Thanks for the review.
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