AsuShika One Shots | By : dirty_cassirole Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1648 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You can come out now, Shikamaru,” Asuma said still staring in the direction Genma left. Shikamaru stared at him wide-eyed. Asuma looked over to where Shikamaru was and crossed his arms. “Do I need to drag you out?”
Shikamaru slowly stepped out from behind the bushes, his face red, and stared at the ground.
“Enjoy the show?” Asuma asked with a smile.
Shikamaru looked up at him, but regretted it as soon as he did because his eyes went straight to Asuma’s still uncovered penis. He looked back down at the ground. “I didn’t…”
Asuma chuckled at the reaction his student was giving him and walked over to him. He knelt down and put a hand on Shikamaru’s face to make him look at him. “I’m not mad.”
“You’re… you’re not?” Shikamaru asked surprised.
“No,” Asuma replied and leaned in closer. He placed his hand on the back of Shikamaru’s head and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
Shikamaru’s eyes went wide and he pushed Asuma away. “What are you doing?”
“Relax, Shikamaru,” he said as he lowered his hand.
“You just kissed me.”
“How observant,” Asuma replied with an amused smile.
“Asuma,” Shikamaru said aggravated.
Asuma sat down on the ground and grabbed Shikamaru and pulled him into his lap.
“Hey!”
Asuma wrapped his arms around Shikamaru, who was struggling to get up, and buried his face in Shikamaru’s neck, placing gentle kisses on it.
“Asuma,” Shikamaru said trying to push Asuma’s arms away. “Stop!”
“If you keep struggling like that, you’ll get me even harder.”
Shikamaru stopped struggling and finally realized that he was sitting right on top of Asuma’s unclothed penis. “Asuma, let me go.”
Asuma was still placing kisses on Shikamaru’s neck and jawline. “I think I’ll hold on to you for a little longer.”
Shikamaru turned his head away and tried to push Asuma’s arms away again, but Asuma seemed to tighten his grip even more. “Asuma, please, let me go.”
Asuma nuzzled Shikamaru’s ear, making the boy jerk his head again, and chuckled. “But I finally have you to myself.”
“What?”
“Ever since I became your sensei, I’ve had to keep myself under control. After every training, I’d have to go home and masturbate or go find someone to screw around with just to get rid of the boner you gave me.”
“I-I didn’t give it to you,” Shikamaru said getting worried.
Asuma lowered one of his hands and placed it over Shikamaru’s clothed member. “Yes you did. Just being around you turns me on. And the fact that you just watched me screw Genma, that got me really turned on.” He began moving his hand on Shikamaru’s member.
Shikamaru’s breath quickened. He grabbed Asuma’s wrist and tried to pull it away from his member, but Asuma was too strong and broke free of Shikamaru’s grip and put it back. “Asuma, don’t.”
Asuma tightened his arm that was around Shikamaru’s waist to pull him closer and started grinding into the boy.
“Asuma!” Shikamaru was really starting to panic now.
“Shhhh. It’s going to be ok,” Asuma replied as he put a little more pressure on Shikamaru’s member.
“No! It’s not! Let go!”
Asuma ignored him and started nuzzling and kissing Shikamaru’s neck again and moved his hand that was massaging Shikamaru’s member up to the hem of Shikamaru’s pants and easily slipped it in, grabbing and slowly thrusting his hand on Shikamaru’s penis.
“Stop!” Shikamaru tried again, but realized Asuma was not going to. He looked around, but remembered that he was in a secluded area of the forest that nobody would hear him from. He closed his eyes, letting out a small moan from Asuma’s menstruations, then shook his head and tried to come up with some way to stop his horny sensei. He opened his eyes, formed the rat hand symbol, and Asuma froze.
“Now, Shika, that wasn’t very nice of you,” Asuma said.
Shikamaru moved his arms so that Asuma was no longer touching him, and quickly stood up. “I’ll forget this happened if you never do that again,” he bargained.
Asuma smiled at him, because that’s all he could control at the moment. “Ok.”
Shikamaru stared at him for another few seconds then released his jutsu. “I’m leaving now,” he said and turned to leave, but he felt a hand on his wrist. He turned and saw Asuma staring lustfully at him. “Let go!”
Asuma carefully threw Shikamaru to the ground, making sure to keep his hands away from each other so that he didn’t trap him in his jutsu again, and leaned down to Shikamaru’s ear. “Sorry, Shika, but I’m not letting you go.”
“NO!” he said, struggling again to get away from his sensei.
Asuma kissed Shikamaru’s cheek and continued kissing down along his jawline until he reached Shikamaru’s lips. When he saw that Shikamaru was about to protest again, he took his chance and kissed the boy, thrusting his tongue into the boy’s mouth and exploring the wet canvas.
Shikamaru tried to turn his head to break the kiss, but Asuma grabbed his chin and held it in place. With his hand now free, he started hitting Asuma as hard as he could.
Asuma shot up and glared at the boy below him, grabbing his wrist roughly. “Do not do that, Shikamaru.”
“I wouldn’t have to if you weren’t trying to rape me,” Shikamaru replied equally as aggravated.
Asuma frowned at his comment, looked at the boy’s hair, then reached up and pulled the hairband from the ponytail. “Hey!” He then flipped Shikamaru over and used the hairband to bind Shikamaru’s hands together. “Asuma, stop!” He flipped the boy back over and smiled down at him again.
“There, that should hold you for now,” he said. With both of his hands now free, he started exploring the boy’s body, one hand going up Shikamaru’s shirt and playing with one of his nipples, and the other going under Shikamaru’s pants to play with his penis.
Tears started to form in Shikamaru’s eyes. “Asuma, please, don’t do this,” he said quieter, hoping the lower tone would make Asuma realize what he was doing.
Asuma leaned down next to his ear again. “I’ll be gentle with you, don’t worry.” He kissed Shikamaru’s ear, causing the boy to turn his head, and down his neck stopping on the pulse point. He lapped at the spot for a second, then sucked on it, and finally kissed it and sat up a bit to see the large red mark he left.
The tears started flowing down Shikamaru’s cheeks now. He was breathing hard and trying not to make any noise, but when Asuma squeezed his penis, he couldn’t help but to let out a small gasp.
Asuma removed his hands from Shikamaru’s body and sat down next to him. He picked Shikamaru up and put him back in his lap, guiding Shikamaru’s hands to his own penis to grab. “Stroke me, Shika,” he said seductively in Shikamaru’s ear.
Shikamaru didn’t want to do it, but he knew he had no choice and began stroking Asuma’s penis.
“Ahh, yes,” Asuma said as he closed his eyes and took pleasure in Shikamaru’s hands, but soon reached down and undid Shikamaru’s pants and pulled out his member so that he could stroke it. He used one hand to do just that and reached up with his other hand to turn Shikamaru’s face toward him so he could capture his lips.
Shikamaru tried to resist the kiss, but again Asuma forced his face back toward him and put his lips on his own.
Shikamaru’s breathing got fast again and he felt that weird feeling in his stomach again and was soon spilling his seed all over the ground.
After Asuma saw this, he used both hands to pull Shikamaru’s pants and boxers off and pulled him up on his lap a little better so that he was now sitting on top of Asuma’s rock hard penis.
“Please, don’t,” Shikamaru begged.
“Shhhh. It’ll only hurt for a little bit,” Asuma said as he plunged two fingers into Shikamaru’s hole.
Shikamaru tensed when he felt the appendages entering him. He tried to get up, but Asuma just wrapped his free arm around the boy to hold him down. “I don’t want this. Please.”
“Shhhh,” was all he said, then started kissing Shikamaru’s neck again. Once he felt that Shikamaru was use to the two fingers, he added a third which caused the boy to suck in air.
“That hurts.”
“It won’t soon, I promise.”
“Yes it will. You’re way bigger than your fingers, you’re going to hurt me.”
Asuma pulled his fingers out of Shikamaru’s hole and positioned his penis at the entrance. “I’ll go slow so you can adjust.”
Shikamaru struggled again, trying to get away, but to no avail. Asuma’s penis was already pushing into him. “NO!”
Asuma stopped a few times, but finally managed to get his entire member inside the boy. “You feel so good, Shika,” he whispered in Shikamaru’s ear. “I love you.”
Shikamaru started crying again when he felt Asuma moving in and out of him. He hated what was happening. He hated Asuma for doing this to him.
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