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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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A/N: I'm not sure this chapter holds water to the previous two. I
kept getting distracted my 'Howl's Moving Castle...' But anyway,
here's another lovely lemon for my readers, and I'm off to write
s'more now!

Genius at Making
Love

Three:
Shikamaru x Neji

9 A.M.

Shikamaru figured he had a fairly lazy day ahead of him. Gaara, he
knew, would be tied up in meetings with the other Kages about the
Chunin exams for the better part of the day, but for now his part in
preparing for another exam season was at a lull. He would have
planned to sleep in, but his early morning wake up call was turning
out to lead into a rather nice morning, definitely one not worth
sleeping through.

He'd lingered a little longer at Iruka's after taking a quick shower
and got a rather impressive blow job for it, but now he had other
appointments to keep as he strolled down the road, hands stuffed into
his pockets. 'Maybe I can use this to get Gaara off my back with
the 'lover' shopping.' Not that
he had any intention of trying to steal Kakashi's lover away from
him, but it might be fun to borrow the man from time to time. He also
thought he was also quite glad a hot shower seemed remedy enough for
the soreness in his rear end and couldn't keep the barest smirk from
his features. It was shaping up to be a rather good day. Plenty of
sex, and now he was heading to Neji's for their weekly chess game.

As he rounded the corner to the front gates of the Hyuuga estate, he
noticed Lee running off with a faint limp. Neji was leaning against
the gates, pale eyes smirking slightly. Shikamaru approached, nodding
in the direction the boisterous Lee had run off in and quirking a
brow. “Extra training?” he asked.

Neji shrugged and led him inside with the bland comment, “It
would seem all that 'youthful exuberance' of his is good for
something after all.”

Shikamaru shook his head a bit in
amusement as they made their way to Neji's rooms casually. Older now,
Neji found he was allowed a bit more freedom. The branch family seal
was still a lingering echo that he didn't like to talk about, but as
a mostly successful jounin he was left mostly to his own devices in
his free time. He spent little of it at home, but he made it a point
to be around for weekly chess with the Nara—they'd missed the
previous week due to a mission that had turned into a small disaster
and Neji more than welcomed Shikamaru's calming presence after all
the headaches he'd been enduring since his return. Even so, “It
seems that youthful exuberance can't even come close to your
record though.”

“Come
again?” Shikamaru asked.

“Eleven
times?” Neji returned. “Would that be in a row?”

Shikamaru sweatdropped a bit. “I'm going to kill Kiba.”

“Before
or after you answer the question?” Neji quipped, pushing his
bedroom door open. The chess set sat neatly on the floor as it always
did, waiting for the game to begin.

The Nara shrugged blandly. “I haven't seen him in almost half a
year. I don't actually make it a habit to count.”

Neji replied with an equal smirk. “Well, I wouldn't worry about
the rumor. You might as well enjoy fifteen minutes of fame that has
nothing to do with your mind.” He took a seat on one side of
the board and Shikamaru settled in across from him. “Who did
you end up stuck with for that training?”

“Iruka,”
Shikamaru answered. “And no complaints.”

“I
learned a new way to play chess yesterday, sort of a modification.
Temari taught it to me while you and Kiba were in hiding with her
siblings. You're right, even if she is a bit of a barbarian woman,
she's quite intelligent enough to make for a good game.”

Shikamaru shrugged. “And you enjoyed it enough that you want to
play again from the sounds of things. That's fine, tell me the
rules.”

“Well,
first of all, the objective isn't the king,” Neji said. “The
goal is to claim as many pieces as possible while protecting your
own.”

“Easy
enough, what's the catch?”

“Each
time you lose a piece you have to remove an article of clothing.”

Shikamaru quirked a brow. Apparently that silly rumor had the Hyuuga
curious. Well, he wouldn't complain. “First one naked loses
then,” he finished.

“Not
exactly,” Neji continued. “When you run out of clothing,
you use the dice in that bowl and do what they say for the amount of
time it took your opponent to make his last move.”

Shikamaru lifted the dice and quirked a brow again. He'd seen them in
party stores, but would have never guessed Neji would own them. One
dice named six locations on the body—carefully worded to be
unisex, the other dice had six 'actions' written on it. “I
see,” he said, dropping them back into the bowl. “And
then the loser is the one to lose all his pieces first?”

“Or
failing that,” Neji said, glancing at the dice that now
innocently read 'kiss
ass'.
“...then the loser is the one who orgasms first.”

“And
the winner?” Shikamaru asked, understanding well now where this
considerably more perverted game of chess was going.

“...gets
to be on top,” Neji finished.

“Interesting.
I imagine it must be different when playing a girl.”

“No,
not really,” Neji answered. When Shikamaru raised a brow
slightly the Hyuuga explained, “that's what strap-ons are for.”

Shikamaru barely managed to refrain from grinning at the serious look
Neji was wearing as he observed, “You lost. On purpose.”

“Keep
that to yourself,” Neji answered. “Are you game?”

“Are
you going to play seriously?” Shikamaru retorted.

“Definitely,”
Neji said. “But not matter how it turns out I think we'll both
enjoy the result.”

Shikamaru nodded. “Then I'm game.”

“I
made the first move last time, so you can go ahead and get us
started.”

Shikamaru leaned back and thought a moment. The goal was different
now so he considered carefully how to move. Even given that, the
first half of the game went quickly. Where the two geniuses would
normally take their time, moves were made in thirty seconds or less
and in spite of the new way of playing the game pieces were
sacrificed early on; they were both feeling impatient to get to the
second phase of the rather intimate game of chess.

Shikamaru watched carefully as Neji slipped out of his undergarments,
and Neji was rather pleasantly amused to find the Nara didn't have
anything on under those pants. They knew well enough that neither of
them had been serious to now, anxious to get past their clothing
quickly. What they really wanted to do was fuck, but they'd set up
parameters that they weren't about to step outside of. Naked and
horny, the real game began, moves became slower and more deliberate
as they paid closer attention to the timer set up to gage how long it
took to make each move. The Nara smirked in satisfaction as Neji
removed his fingers from his bishop. Now there was nothing he could
do. He sat back a moment though, pretending to think, even though one
look in his dark eyes and Neji knew he already knew what move the
Nara was going to make. He waited thirty seconds before leaning
forward and claiming the Hyuuga's white rook, hitting the timer.

Neji looked at it. “Thirty-six seconds,” he stated,
grabbing the dice and rolling them, anticipating what they would have
him do to the Nara for that time. They clanked against the shallow
bowl, as Neji all but held his breath in anticipation and finally
they settled with the message 'Caress Chest'. “Well,” the
Hyuuga said, “that's a little disappointing.”

“Pervert,”
Shikamaru joked, sitting back from the board as Neji moved around in
front of him and murmured, “don't forget to watch the timer,”
before his hands came to smooth over the planes of Shikamaru's bare
chest gently, letting his thumbs graze and rub at the nipples before
abandoning the buds and coming back to trace around them idly. The
Hyuuga thought he'd love to continue by lowering his mouth to fleshy
nubs on the Nara's chest, but that was beyond the parameters of the
little game. Even so, he was pleased to see the way they tightened,
to watch the Nara's eyes lid a bit and his breathing deepen as his
cock, roughly the same size as Neji's own, twitched slightly with
arousal.

Shikamaru wasn't above enjoying it, such a gentle touch wouldn't push
him over the edge, especially not this early on, and thirty six
seconds, he found, wasn't nearly long enough. “Time,” he
said. “Make your move.”

“Mn,
if only,” Neji answered, reaching over from where he sat to
move his piece, apparently unwilling to move that far away from the
Nara now that the fun had finally started. Shikamaru wasn't
complaining, but touching was strictly forbidden unless there was
dice rolling involved. The heat of of his bared body was highly
distracting though and Shikamaru's next move lacked his usual
planning and cost him a pawn after Neji returned the favor of the
waiting game. “Your turn,” he said sultrily.

“Fifty
seconds, huh?” Shikamaru asked. “Alright.” He
grabbed the dice and rolled, watching the dice in anticipation before
they gave him the message 'Lick Ass.' He didn't fail to notice a
slight shudder from the long-haired male beside him. “Lucky,
aren't you?” the Nara said with a smirk. “Turn around.”

Neji obliged, lifting his hips to give the Nara access. “Don't
forget to count,” Shikamaru breathed against the flesh of
Neji's entrance, holding his cheeks open and letting his tongue trail
down the crack before swirling it around the pucker lazily before
dipping it inside the pucker—still technically part of the
other male's ass and therefore not at all cheating as he licked at
the Hyuuga's innards.

Neji forgot to count. He bit the inside of his cheek to hold back a
moan and enjoyed the Nara's tongue for nearly a full minute before he
remembered he was supposed to be keeping track and counting somewhere
in the back of his mind. There were moments he faltered and sometimes
he counted a number two or three times, but after about two and a
half minutes he rasped out “enough!” and the Nara pulled
back, licking his lips when his chess partner sat up again, looking a
little tousled for his efforts. “Make your move,” he said
huskily. Shikamaru took his time, claiming another piece. They'd
stopped caring about tactics at this point, exchanging moves. When
one took a piece it was just an exchange for another.

Neji rolled the dice again and smirked when he revealed 'lick
genitals'. “About time,” he murmured, nudging Shikamaru's
thighs open and settling between his legs. Shikamaru glanced at the
clock and smirked, “looks like you earned your fun,” he
said. “Four minutes, seventeen seconds. I'll need the timer for
this one.” He set it and waited until Neji descended before
pressing the button. The Hyuuga was obviously eager, both to have at
the Nara's member and to win the game. He ran his tongue along the
underside of Shikamaru's cock, pressing it against the pulsing veins
and then swirling it around the head, dipping it in the tip and
closing his lips around it. Sucking was forbidden—that had not
been the task set to him, but that didn't keep him from utilizing his
tongue to the fullest. When he woke up this morning he would have
never guessed he'd have three gorgeous men sucking him off before
lunch, not that he was complaining, but as much as he was enjoying
this game, he didn't want to lose. He never wanted to lose to Neji.
Even so, he panted, unable to keep in a soft moan, but time ran out
before the pale eyed nin was able to make him climax.

Neji leaned back when he called it, licking his lips.

Anticipating what was to come, the Nara rasped, “make your
move.” The look Neji gave him implied that if he had pupils
they'd be dilated with lust at this point, and, to be fair, he waited
a while before moving a piece, claiming Shikamaru's black knight.
Shikamaru rolled the dice revealing with a clatter the words 'caress
genitals'. The Nara smirked, glancing at the time. “Six and a
half minutes,” he said. “Better brace yourself.”

Seeing those betraying dice Neji
started to regret playing fair and waiting a while before moving. He
wasn't sure he would be able to hold on. 'I have to,'
he thought. 'I don't want
to lose.'

The Nara didn't hesitate to drag his nails lightly along the
underside of Neji's member. Much to the Hyuuga's disdain he
shuddered. Shikamaru didn't cheat, exactly. He didn't touch anything
but the other nin's shaft, but he kept painfully close, his breath
coming out against Neji's throat as he wrapped his fingers around the
nin's member and began sliding it up and down the turgid length. He
started slow, but didn't linger at that pace—he didn't have
much time, after all-- and soon he was stroking the Hyuuga with
swift, strong fingers.

“Nngh..”
Neji moaned, dropping his head back. “God you're good at
that...”

“I
get a lot of practice,” Shikamaru breathed against the other
man's throat. “I've got to keep myself entertained somehow when
Gaara isn't around, after all.”

That gave Neji a rather clear image of Shikamaru masturbating, and
add that to the thumbnail that just started tracing his tip and the
pale nin cursed, arching as he climaxed, unable to hold back and body
shuddering with the effort. He failed, seed milking out over
Shikamaru's talented hand. “Ah—aaah!” he moaned.
“Nngh. Damn you,” he exhaled.

Shikamaru lifted his hand and licked Neji's seed off of his fingers
as if it was the most delicious stuff he'd ever tasted. “Looks
like I win,” he said, pushing Neji back to the floor. “Now
we can get to the fun part. If memory serves, I get the same prize as
Temari, don't I?”

Neji licked his lips, eying the Nara's strained cock and spreading
his legs. “If you want it,” he said lustily, “then
claim it.”

Shikamaru rolled Neji onto his side, lifting his right leg over his
shoulder and straddling his left thigh, left knee forward to rub
against Neji's currently flacid cock as he positioned himself. “Do
you need to be prepared?” he asked huskily, letting his fingers
graze along the Nara's pucker.

“Nngh,
Nara, if you don't put your dick in me right now I'll never play
chess with you again,” Neji answered. “And you can forget
about go too.”

In response, Shikamaru positioned himself and rammed his ten inch
member inside in one smooth stroke, causing a sharp cry of bliss to
pull from Neji's throat as he writhed slightly, rubbing against
Shikamaru's thigh.

“Only
that much and you're already getting hard again,” Shikamaru
teased. “And I thought I
was easy.”

“I'm
not the one who can fuck...eleven times in a ....mmmm....row.”

Shikamaru's answer was to slide back and ram his hard cock straight
into Neji's prostate. In this sideways position, the Hyuuga was
spread wide and he could go in quite deep. It was an excellent
position for both of them and feeling Neji's member swelling again
against his inner thigh was nothing short of amazingly sexy. He
slowed down, teasing a bit, and Neji glared at him for it. When he
smirked and rammed in as fast and hard as his hips would take him the
Hyuuga cried out in bliss.

Shikamaru leaned forward a bit, opening Neji up just the faintest bit
more and rammed in again. Neji cried out again. “I see,”
Shikamaru teased, “You like it rough.”

“I
like it rough,” Neji agreed, anything to get the Nara to fuck
him already without all the pauses. “So hurry up and fuck me
raw.” He rubbed his now fully swollen groin against the Nara's
thigh.

“If
that's what you want,” Shikamaru answered, “but remember,
it's what you asked for.”

Neji opened his mouth to make some sarcastic remark but it was
silenced by his own loud moan as Shikamaru started pounding into him
with abandon, his rough thrusts breaking through Neji's barrier of
sarcasm and pulling moans and shouts alike from the other genius's
throat with each motion.

Shikamaru also moaned, balls tightening. He knew he wouldn't last
much longer. Neji's cries of bliss were driving him close to the
edge and he knew anyone in the building must be able to hear him and
at this hour he was probably waking more than a few people up. He
could hardly bring himself to care. At this stage he wouldn't stand
anything getting in the way of this. He rubbed his thigh more
roughly against the Hyuuga's groin.

Neji screamed. “Ah, fuck! I'm coommming!”

Shikamaru gritted his teeth, feeling Neji's seed start spurting
against his thigh, his rear muscles clamping down hard on his groin.
He moaned deeply, not able to speak or respond at all, and filled his
chess partner's ass with his seed before dropping his legs and barely
managing to keep himself from collapsing on top of the byakugan-user
as he caught his breath.

“Nngh,” the Nara grunted, slipping out of Neji's tight
heat. “They say the quiet ones are always the loudest in bed.
I think you just proved them right.” He flopped onto his back
on the floor to regain his composure.

Neji, also breathless, just smirked a little and answered, “and
apparently strategy isn't the only thing you're a genius at.”

Shikamaru laughed a little, forcing himself to sit up and taking
stock of himself. Apparently he was about to take his third shower
of the day and it wasn't even ten in the morning yet. “This
new way of playing chess,” he said.

“Hm?” Neji asked, sitting up as Shikamaru wiped a handful
of the Hyuuga's seed off of his inner thigh.

“I rather like it.”

Neji nodded. “We'll have to do it again sometime,” he
answered.

“Maybe we can skip that first half and just start naked,”
the Nara answered. “That part is much
more entertaining.”

Neji lifted Shikamaru's hand and
licked some of the seed of of his fingers and palm, tracing it down
to where it was dripping down his wrist. “A brilliant idea,”
he said. “But I expect no less from you.”

“Yes yes I know, you only like
me for my brain,” Shikamaru said, grunting and getting to his
feet.

Neji did the same. “Well,”
he said. “I'm learning to appreciate your cock and mouth quite
a bit too. Next time though, I won't lose.”

Shikamaru shook his head a bit at
the Hyuuga's competitive streak. “Well,” he answered,
“We'll see.”

~TBC~

To
Reviewers (you guys rock!):

I mean, seriously, wow. Two days, two chapters, and ten reviews?
This has never happened to me before. (of course, I've never begun to
write a story that's due to be a compilation of one lemon right after
another before either. Well, at least I know I'm not being a pervert
alone) Since there are so many more of you than I'm used to, I'll
just comment on things I found particularly entertaining in your
reviews:

Chibi: I try when it comes to grammar—but I don't re-read
and often forget to spellcheck. So I can't promise there will never
be any mistakes, but I do try to keep on top of those things. For me
nothing ruins a potentially great story like bad grammar does.

As for Gaara, that's why he gets to be an official
'lover'--because a buddy of mine got me into Shika x Gaara and now
I'm totally hooked.

llyoung: glad to hear it, didn't know how those would go over, but
even Iruka needs some kinky fantasies! I loved making him admit to
them.

Word_Slave: hah! That was an entertaining review. I'm glad you're
enjoying it so much. As I'm only currently on chapter 3 of about 14,
we'll see where my inspiration is when I finished. I can't promise a
companion fic, but I will definitely keep it in the back of my mind
and consider it. If you really want to write something for my
perverted entertainment (while not at all required) I can ALWAYS go
for some Shika x Gaara fun. That's my favorite Naruto pairing at the
moment. (well, Shika x anyone is awesome, but I really fell for Gaara
once I started watching Shippuden) :p

Tokyo-Princess: To be honest I never gave Shikamaru x Iruka much
thought at all. I approached it as a sort of crack pairing. I don't
think I'd go hunting it down, but I did have a lot of fun writing it.

Thanks also to cynaga, Zenith-Katou, and pen_name for your
reviews. It makes me happy to know my smutty little story is being
so thoroughly enjoyed.
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