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Earth Angel	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 1489 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dreaming of Heaven & Living in Hell

Shikamaru was so fucking tired. He yawned loudly as he turned the nozzle to start his post-game shower. It had been the first of the season, with the Leaves winning in a nail-biting ending, which the Nara had actually participated in. He had played hard, like the rest of the team, and now he felt so wiped out.

He blinked several times as the warm water started splashing against his skin. For some reason, Shikamaru could not lift the drowsiness from his mind and it was starting to slightly irritate him. He reached for the bottle of shower gel, hoping to have a quick shower and go home before he passed out right there. Shikamaru gasped softly as a pale hand gently grabbed his wrist, immediately halting his movements. A warm body pressed up against his back and another hand rested softly on his hip. Shikamaru shuddered pleasantly as warm breath cascaded over his ear.

“Good game,” a sexy and familiar voice whispered.

The Nara found breathing a bit difficult, his mind fogging over further as a gentle kiss was placed on his neck. “N-Neji?” he whispered, eyes fluttering closed as the hand grasping his wrist slowly trailed up his arm to grab a hold on Shikamaru’s shoulder instead, pulling him closer.

“Mmm, yes Shikamaru?” his angel asked, trailing his soft lips up Shikamaru’s neck to gently nip at his earlobe. The pale hand at the Nara’s hip carefully left its position to gently squeeze his inner thigh.

Shikamaru gasped again and bucked his hips. “Wh-what a-a-are….”

“Shh,” the older teen cooed. “This is your reward for doing such an excellent job today, Shikamaru.”

The Nara moaned as Neji gently grasped his leaking erection and slowly stroked it. His head leaned back to rest on his angel’s shoulder, greatly enjoying the small kisses and nips to his flesh. It was almost too relaxing, and Shikamaru found himself starting to lose himself within the feelings surrounding him.

A black nothingness enshrouded Shikamaru for a length of time he couldn’t measure, but he could still feel the tender touches being given to him and hear his own voice whisper the name of his angel amongst small moans and gasps of pleasure.

“Shikamaru.” It was a small whisper that took a while to register within the Nara’s still misty mind that his angel was calling out to him.

His eyelids felt like they were made of lead as he tried to part them. Shikamaru’s heart was crying out to him, telling him that Neji needed him to open his eyes and do it now. He succeeded a moment later, dark orbs immediately drowning in the gaze of those moon hued eyes of his angel. A little smile was on those perfect lips as the older teen pressed their bodies together.

When had he been turned and put against the wall? Shikamaru’s exhausted brain had no answer as Neji rocked his hips against the other. The Nara moaned again, finally relocating his hands to plant them firmly on his angel’s buttocks, gently squeezing the soft flesh as Neji chuckled.

“I don’t usually do this for anyone,” the Hyuga whispered, his perfect lips kissing along his cheek to breathe into his ear again, “but you definitely deserve it… Shikamaru.” Fuck, his name rolling off that tongue sounded just so… heavenly.

Neji used his lips and tongue to set a tantalizing trail down the Nara’s body until he was kneeling on the wet tiled floor of the shower room. Shikamaru held his breath as he watched his dark haired angel grab his pulsing erection once again and slowly, moon eyes gazing back at him, engulf his sensitive flesh within the hot, wet cavern that was Neji Hyuga’s mouth.

“Oh fuck,” Shikamaru gasped, “Neji!” His now free hands immediately tangled themselves into the dark locks atop his angel’s head as he helped to guide his movements, hissing, groaning and moaning the older teen’s name over and over as the intense pleasure rippled constantly over his body.

A soft chuckle echoed around the tiled room, Shikamaru lazily moving his gaze to the entrance of the showers to the locker room only to see the entire team watching them. A tremor of excitement shot through him and he moaned louder, finding that he wanted them to witness what the baseball team captain was doing to him. He arched away from the wall, one hand releasing wet hair to grasp at the showerhead above him, his angel increasing his sucking and adding a few nips to his darkened member.

Shikamaru continued to cry out, his angel’s name never far from his lips as the pleasure shooting through his entire body kept escalading further and further, trying desperately to reach that sweet oblivion at the top. He knew he would reach it, the glorious euphoria just… a… breath… away….

Shikamaru snorted and bolted upright from his horizontal position on the couch. He blinked several times as the bright sunlight from the open windows in the living room burned his eyes. He groaned and rubbed his face within his hands; stupid fucking dreams. They never reached the very end and always left him with a bad attitude and a raging hard-on.

“Look who’s finally awake!”

The Nara teen froze, his cheeks immediately turning the color of a cherry blossom in full bloom as he looked over the back of the couch. His father was sitting at the dining table not ten feet away, newspaper in one hand, cup of coffee in the other, and a broad smile across his face. “You fell asleep there last night,” Shikaku Nara explained to his wide-eyed son. “Since there was no school today, we decided to let you sleep where you fell. Last night’s game was very exhausting, I’m sure.”

Shikamaru swallowed a little nervously. “I-it was,” he muttered.

“Your mother’s almost done with breakfast. Why don’t you come and sit at the table, son?”

The younger man shifted his position on the couch. “…in a minute.” He inhaled and exhaled slowly, trying to get his erection within his very tight pants to go away before he went anywhere.

His father chuckled. “That must have been some dream you were having.”

The blush upon Shikamaru’s cheeks burned back onto his ears. Although, having the thought of his parent listening in on him did make his rigid length finally soften and he stood to walk at a leisurely pace to the table. He kept his eyes away from the older man as he sat beside him, now trying to get the color on his face to disappear.

Shikaku laughed at his son’s expense. “Not even going to share the details with your old man, Shikamaru?”

“That’s enough teasing, Shikaku!” Shikamaru’s mother scolded as she walked in from the kitchen, placing a plate of scrambled eggs, toast and bacon in front of her son and giving her husband a glare. “Shikamaru had a long day yesterday and I’m sure he doesn’t need you picking on him after his team’s first win!”

“Yes, dear,” Shikaku replied in a defeated voice.

Yoshino gave her boys a small smile before vanishing into the kitchen once more, soon returning with plates for both her and her husband and orange juice for the youngest of them. When everything was out, the dark haired woman sat herself at the table, her gaze set upon her son.

Shikamaru raised a curious eyebrow at her as he swallowed his food. “What?”

The woman gave the Nara teen such a sweet smile, Shikamaru could have sworn he’d just gotten a cavity. “Who’s this Neji person you were moaning about in your sleep?”

At that moment, a few things happened at once. Shikaku immediately choked on his coffee, sending him into a fight between breathing or laughing his ass off while Shikamaru dropped his fork onto his plate with a clang and his entire face burned as his eyes widened.

Yoshino merely sent a small glare toward her husband as he fought to take in air, but kept the majority of her attention to her son. “I am a caring parent,” she said curtly, “and I would very much like to know when my son is dating someone. Why haven’t you invited this Neji over for dinner? It’s the only polite thing to do when you like someone, Shikamaru.”

Shikaku had tears streaming down his cheeks at this point, the act of breathing pretty much forgotten as he half coughed, half laughed at his wife’s question.

Shikamaru was still in shock; his brain shutting down for no particular reason as he continued to stare across the table at his mother. How could this be? Yoshino Nara had listened in while he slept, too?! He quickly placed his flushed face into his hands and groaned. There was no way Shikamaru was going to live this down.

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For the next few days, Shikamaru did all he could to avoid his parents. He never thought it would happen, but he actually found himself feeling happy once school came around on Monday morning. He had darted through the house and reached the bus in record time… well, record for him anyway.

He was a little surprised to be pulled out of his first hour class, as Kakashi led the Nara down to a bus awaiting them. It turned out that the baseball team was getting a field trip to the Land of Fire’s Baseball Hall of Fame, just a few towns away from Konoha. The Nara was actually a little glad for that; he wasn’t sure if he had enough focus for his classes today.

The dream he’d had kept resurfacing within his mind, making him tremble and force his attention away from his angel, who was sitting several seats ahead of him. Shikamaru was finding it more and more difficult to make his eyes focus on something, anything else, besides Neji Hyuga. Damn it, he was too beautiful! He just knew it had to be a crime not to gaze at such perfection; why else would such a gorgeous angel be stuck on earth?

Naruto, who was sitting beside the Nara, kept asking if his friend was all right, to which Shikamaru would answer with a dazed nod. In the back of his mind, he was grateful to be sitting next to someone who was so oblivious to the world around him; it would not be very good to have his secret public knowledge.

Time passed quickly for Shikamaru, when suddenly he was being shooed from his seat by the impatient blonde as they all emptied the bus and as a group walked into a magnificent building on a busy city street. It towered tall above the teens’ heads as they entered the large glass doors. Their coaches immediately went to the kiosk to get the admission while the team mingled around a large fountain, the bottom of the shallow water littered with years of pennies, nickels, a few dimes and even fewer quarters. In the middle of the fountain, a huge statue of a baseball player stood with a bat firmly in his hands. The Nara gazed up at it with a bit of awe; he did like museums. Well, when they weren’t overrun by tiny children or a bunch of obnoxious teenagers.

He sighed heavily at hearing the louder ones of the team start up their usual banter when the coaches returned. Kakashi and Gai immediately started ushering the group towards the exhibits; from the looks of it, it seemed to be the very beginnings of the sport.

Shikamaru never did find out.

As he passed the fountain and statue, there was a firm tug on his arm and he found himself being drug into a different hallway, away from his team. His dark eyes turned, intent on glaring at the bastard who was kidnapping him, but his dark orbs only widened as his angel firmly took him farther down the hall.

Neji didn’t look at the other, nor did he speak until he stopped.

Shikamaru took a moment to gather that they were in an exhibit about the very first major league teams in the Land of Fire before giving the older teen a curious gaze. “Hyuga?”

“Shikamaru Nara,” the Hyuga stated, placing his hands on his slender hips as he looked at Shikamaru with a serious gaze, “there is something very important I need to tell you.”
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