Out In The Cold | By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 2378 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Cookies, Honey, and Surprises
It was getting dark, though whether it was simply from the windows being completely covered by snow or if the sun was actually setting, Shikamaru wasn’t really sure. The dimming light cast the inside of the jeep with a gray hue, dulling the tan interior and making their exposed flesh look somewhat sickly. He gazed at the white nothingness coating the windows and wondered if the snow had let up at all. With his luck, it probably wouldn’t stop or even slow down until it was dark out; leaving the two men trapped within his jeep for several more hours.
‘Weehaw,’ the Nara thought, nibbling on a chocolate chip cookie. It was one of the few items he had forgotten to bring into the house; a small bag of cookies, a loaf of bread, a bag of coconut, and a squeeze bottle of honey. He glanced over to the older man, watching as he poured more of the sugary treat over a piece of bread. It wasn’t much, but it’d get them through the night.
Shikamaru sighed and popped the rest of the cookie into his mouth, finishing it off feeling very bored. For some reason, having sex twice within an hour just wasn’t enough to satisfy the cabin fever building within the younger man at being trapped inside his vehicle. Just knowing he wasn’t going to be able to step outside until the next day had him almost twitching with an indescribable claustrophobia, which had come from nowhere.
‘Maybe it’s the heat,’ he wondered, feeling the warm air surround them and continuing to flow from the vents. Perhaps it would be wise to shut off the engine; the cool air might quell his urge to move and put him into a more sleep-wanting state. Shikamaru pondered about that for a moment; would it really be a good thing to kill the engine now? Did he want to start it again later? Should he wait for dark?
Sometimes he hated his fucking brain. It kept giving him too many questions to look through when he simply just did not want to think that heavily into it. He sighed again and reached for the discarded thermos; maybe him being thirsty was the real problem here.
He opened the container but was met with disappointment. Fuck. The Nara had used all the hot chocolate on Neji. Son. Of. A. Bitch. What was chocolate chip cookies without some kind of lactose filled, ice cold or lukewarm beverage? An eyebrow twitched as he twisted the cap back on. ‘Why does that man frustrate me like this?’ Shikamaru wondered as he set the thermos down and turned to face the older man, who was just finishing off his honey covered bread. ‘There is just something about him that gets under my skin.’ He gazed at the pale torso bare before him, long dark hair flowing gracefully down his back, broad shoulders relaxed, tiny bright pink nipples just begging to be touched….
Damn. How could one person, not even trying, get Shikamaru aroused? They’d just had sex twenty or thirty minutes ago, if that. However, those little nubs held his attention for the longest moment and he was thirsty, after all… and they really didn’t have anything else to do, anyway.
As soon as the Hyuga swallowed the last piece of bread, before he could grab another, Shikamaru leaned down and covered a pink nipple with his mouth.
Neji gasped. “Ahh, Shikamaru? What’re you….”
The Nara sucked hard at the nub, silencing the older man while getting the nipple into a hard pebble upon his chest. “I’m thirsty,” he stated simply, licking and biting at it, a hand reaching under the blanket covering Neji from the waist down to molest the other’s growing erection. He was thirsty and knew exactly how to get something to quench his craving.
“Oh Shikamaru,” the Hyuga moaned, gently rubbing up and down the younger man’s back as he continued the assault on his nipple. “Fuck that feels good, but I can’t help you there.”
Shikamaru left the abused nub to trail kisses down Neji’s torso, tightening his hold on the now very hard member in his hand, causing the other to hiss. “I know, but I also know where you can.” He moved closer and closer, not planning to do any more teasing than he was; his throat was really dry.
The Nara removed the blanket and gazed at the penis in his hand a moment. He never really enjoyed the sight before, but now he wanted to memorize every vein, the way it curved slightly upward, and the clear fluid as it slowly oozed from the slit. For some reason, Shikamaru found it really fucking beautiful.
Releasing a shaky breath, he leaned forward and licked the underside, dipping the tip of his tongue into the tiny opening on top and lapping up the liquid pooling there. He heard Neji sigh contently above him as he lied back onto the floor, placing a hand in the Nara’s still tied hair.
“Fuck yes, Shikamaru,” he mumbled. “Oh yeah… suck my cock.”
A pleasant tremor ran down his spine; Neji had picked up dirty talk fairly quickly. Shikamaru slipped the head passed his lips, tongue still lapping at the pre-cum flowing steadily from the stiff member. He was slow, sliding down the length a little only to rise back up and suck hard on the head before going back down a little further. He kept the pace slow, greatly enjoying the small sounds and gasps coming from the older man.
Neji started to gently thrust his hips into the Nara’s mouth, who wasn’t really bothered by it. He was able to relax his throat as the head reached back toward his gag reflex. The older man’s erection actually tasted pretty fucking good, even without hot chocolate covering it. Shikamaru lapped up the flavor, running is tongue all over the hot flesh, finding those spots that would make the Hyuga tremble in delight, or cry out in pleasure.
The pale hand on his head removed the loose hair tie and fingers ran through his dark locks, gently fisting them and pushing down.
Shikamaru was happy to follow the movement, taking the straining length all the way to the hilt and obeyed when the fist pulled on his hair to rise up. He sucked hard, tongue swirling around the slit wildly, wanting all of that salty liquid being released into his awaiting mouth.
“Oh fuck yes, Shikamaru,” Neji moaned, removing his hand from the younger man’s hair to pinch at one of his own nipples, twisting it as he thrust up into the other’s mouth. “You are so… aahhhh… fucking good at sucking cock.”
The Nara moaned around the flesh, quickening his pace a little. He absolutely loved a dirty mouth, but for some reason when this man talked like that it made him more eager to please than to reach his own pleasure. He briefly wondered why that was before focusing more on the pulsing erection against his tongue.
“Ah yeah…. Fuck Shikamaru… do you like sucking my cock?”
The younger man swallowed the shaft before moaning low in his throat, feeling the vibrations ripple through the Hyuga’s manhood.
“Ah gods!” Neji gasped, back arching away from the floor. “Fuck… I-I’m not going to… last long….”
Shikamaru doubled his pace, bringing his hand up to stroke the hot flesh when his lips weren’t surrounding it. The older man thrust his hips faster as well, pants escaping him as he clawed helplessly at the floor.
“Aahhh, Shikamaru,” the Hyuga whimpered in a breathless voice, “I’m… co-aaahhhh!” His back left the floor again as he cried out, spilling his seed into the younger man’s awaiting mouth.
Shikamaru let the hot cum fill his mouth, letting the bitter taste mingle with the chocolate chip cookie flavor still on his tongue before slowly swallowing every drop, savoring the older man’s essence. It coated his throat and quenched his thirst, causing him to moan and suck on the head of the softening dick in his mouth to make sure he’d gotten it all.
Releasing the spent member with an audible ‘pop,’ the Nara sat up to give Neji a smug look only to frown.
The Hyuga’s eyes were closed and breathing even and slow. Fuck, the bastard had fallen asleep on him! He gazed down at his almost painful erection and scowled. Now he was going to have to get rid of it himself; goddamn Neji! Once again he frustrated the Nara and he sighed in irritation.
Quietly grumbling to himself, Shikamaru took the blanket and covered the older man with it, glaring at his sleeping form a moment before leaning over the back seat once more and shut off the engine. He prayed he’d be able to start her again in another hour or so; at least just one more time during the night.
He sat against the covered spare tire, shivering a little at the coolness of it, and spread his legs. Looking down at his erection, the Nara gently wrapped his slender fingers around it, hissing slightly at the contact. Slowly he stroked up and back down, reaching to fondle his sacs before giving his shaft another pump. He was disappointed at the lack of lubrication; there was nothing like his hand gliding smoothly along his member at wrist-breaking speeds while he imagined someone else’s hand or mouth there.
Taking a quick glance of the vehicle, Shikamaru’s eyes caught the sight of something that set a light bulb off in his brain. ‘…it would work,’ he thought, reaching for the discarded bottle of honey, hurriedly popping the small top off and squirting a generous amount onto his hand. He set the bottle down and wrapped his hand around his erection again, this time moaning softly at the contact and started pumping himself again, greatly enjoying the slick sound coming from the movement.
“Fuck,” he whispered to himself, “feels so good….” Masturbating had turned into one of his favorite pastimes when he was bored. He rested his head against the spare tire he was leaning on and closed his eyes, wondering what he should imagine. It was always a tough choice, trying to decide what would make the pleasure draw out the longest yet also give him the greatest release. He’d imagined most of his friends fucking him, some of them giving him a hand job in curious experimentation, others having a fuckfest in front of him while he jacked off. So many fantasies, but which one would do the trick this time?
A vision of pale eyes with equally toned skin and dark hair came to his mind, Shikamaru gasping at seeing the older man kneeling between his legs within his imagination. He stroked his erection harder as the imaginary Neji leaned back a little and reaching between his own legs, gently stroking his darkening shaft yet keeping his eyes on the younger man.
‘Fuck yes, double masturbation. That’s really hot.’ “Ah yeah, Neji,” he whispered. “Stroke your aching cock….”
The imaginary Hyuga moaned and reached out with his other hand to rub Shikamaru’s thigh, fisting his length faster. His off-white eyes gazed down at the younger man’s groin, slightly panting at the sight.
“You like watching me, Neji?”
The other within his mind nodded and licked his lips, leaning down to capture a dark nipple between thin lips.
Shikamaru brought his free hand up to poorly simulate the action, pinching and twisting the tiny nub. “Oh Neji,” he moaned. “Ah fuck that feels good.” He stroked his very hard erection a little faster and firmer, the hand at his abused nipple slowly trailing down his torso as he imagined the older man’s hand doing the same. He passed his honey-slicked erection to fondle his slightly sticky sacs beneath; another moan slipping passed his lips. “Neji….”
“What am I doing?” a quiet and silky voice asked.
The Nara’s eyes whipped open and the hand on his testicles pulled away, though he kept stroking himself at a slower pace. He gazed at the Hyuga sitting beside him, off-white orbs half lidded with sleep and lust, his penis standing erect between his slightly parted legs. His expression was pure excited curiosity; he really wanted to know what the younger man was thinking.
Shikamaru smirked. “Pretty much what you’re doing now, only you were touching yourself.” Would his fantasy become reality?
Neji blushed and looked away, a small smile on his lips. “Well, I uh… don’t do that…” he mumbled.
The Nara raised a curious eyebrow, honey-covered hand still pumping his shaft. “You don’t masturbate,” he stated, finding that he really wasn’t that surprised.
The older man shook his head immediately, blush growing on his cheeks as he gave Shikamaru embarrassed glances. “No, I do, I just don’t… uhm, touch myself… anymore.”
Shikamaru’s hand stopped. “What the fuck do you mean, Neji?”
Neji had turned back into the male form of his cousin, pulling the blanket over to fiddle with it between his fingers as he gazed down, blush reaching his ears as he shrugged. “I’ve… I’ve got a body pillow.”
The Nara wanted to hit him; the older man said that as if it answered the question. What did a fucking body pillow have to do with anything? He leaned closer and glared hard at the Hyuga, knowing he could feel it. “What… the… fuck… do… you… mean!” he repeated harshly.
Neji flinched, biting his lower lip. Was this really so fucking hard? “Well… when I get a… you know, an… erection… I just, uhm…. Well, I rub it… against the pillow.” His eyes finally turned back to the younger man, the blush lightening a bit. “I-it actually feels really good, Shikamaru. You should try it sometime.”
Shikamaru nodded, a smile spreading on his face. This was too good. “You hump a pillow.”
He almost busted out laughing at the expression on the older man, the blush returning with reinforcements. The Hyuga looked stunned and mortified at the use of the word “hump,” and it was frickin’ hilarious.
Neji looked away and crossed his arms in that ‘I’m too dignified to use such terms’ attitude. “If you want to put it crudely, I guess you could say that.”
Shikamaru couldn’t help it; he laughed. He tipped onto his side, hiding his face within his clean hand as he laughed himself breathless. It was too fucking funny! This man now glaring at him was too fucking good to say “hump,” but had no problems over words like “cock” and “fuck!” He would never get over how the high-and-mighty Hyuga had learned that selective words were bad but good during sex, yet others were just bad. Oh he would be sure Neji never lived this down.
The Nara panted and slowly sat himself back up, wiping away the tears that had escaped his eyes. He snickered as he locked gazes with the still glaring Hyuga and had to look away and hold his side.
“What’s so funny?” Neji snapped.
“Y-you are, Neji,” Shikamaru gasped out, trying to fight off the little giggles that wanted to erupt. “It’s very funny that you don’t mind ‘cock,’ but ‘hump’ is just too much for you.” He bit his lip as his shoulders shook with the laughter he was trying to keep quiet.
The older man snorted and looked away. “Jackass,” he whispered. “Stop laughing at me.”
The Nara took a few deep breaths, quelling the last of the laughter. He gave the older man a small apologetic look before he smirked. “All right then, let’s see it.”
The Hyuga raised an eyebrow. “…what?”
“I want to see you masturbate.”
Neji’s blush returned full force and his eyes were comically wide. He almost looked terrified.
Shikamaru was actually pretty proud of himself for not laughing again. “What? You got to watch me.”
The older man looked away and closed his eyes; his face looked like he’d gotten bad sunburn. “I already told you, Shikamaru; I don’t do that anymore.”
The Nara chuckled. “I know; I want to see you hump something.”
Neji flinched at the word and he cleared his throat. “It… it wouldn’t work,” he replied, trying to get off the hook. “I-I like doing it while lying down a-and having my arms wrapped around it. There’s nothing in here that would work.”
Shikamaru smiled; like he was really going to let the other get off that easily. “Use me.”
The Hyuga’s shocked expression was priceless and Shikamaru was really growing fond of it. “W-wh-what?!”
The younger man leaned down and gave a pale shoulder a long lick, dark eyes gazing up into paler ones in a seductive way. “Use me as your body pillow, Neji. I want you to rub your cock against me.” His own member, having gone limp from his fit of laughter, was growing once again as the picture of that gorgeous pale body lying beside him, slender hips thrusting frantically as a hot and weeping erection rubbed along his hip. ‘Fucking delicious.’
Neji’s lids fell to half mast as he looked down at the other and finally sighed, eyes closing as he moved away. “Fine. Come over here, Shikamaru,” he gently commanded.
Shikamaru smiled again and quickly obeyed, lying on the blanket and keeping still as the older man placed himself beside him. It was a few minutes before he finally decided how he wanted to be along the Nara’s body without a sharp shoulder digging into his chest or feeling like a fucking dog humping its master. They found a position that was comfortable; Neji laying his head on the younger man’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around the tanned torso, the Nara draping his arm around pale shoulders. He released a small almost inaudible sigh as he felt firm and hot flesh graze his thigh.
Slowly, the older man started thrusting his hips, eyes closed tightly and bottom lip clamped between his teeth. His erection pushed along his leg, leaving a tiny trail of wetness as it retreated.
The Nara watched those slender hips as the Hyuga moved with uncertainty and he brought his sticky hand up to continue stroking his honey-coated shaft as his dark eyes gazed at the other. “Fuck, Neji, that’s hot.”
Neji gasped and his hips sped up for a moment before slowing down again, settling into that embarrassed pace.
Shikamaru scowled; he would be at it all night if he kept that up. “Come on, Neji,” he whispered, voice low and slightly hoarse. “Show me what you can do. Fuck me like you fuck your pillow. I want to see you cum all over my leg.”
Pale eyes looked up at him a moment before closing again and slightly adjusting his position. Neji started thrusting harder, hips almost slamming into the younger man’s thigh, his breathing becoming labored.
The Nara continued to watch, his hand moving faster along his length. “Oh yeah, that feels so fucking good, Neji.”
The older man moaned against his chest. “Shikamaru….” His pace sped up even more, fingers digging into the tanned flesh of the Nara’s side as he panted, groaned, and grunted. “You’re so warm, ah!” Neji rubbed his straining length hard against the younger man’s leg, spreading his own to make sure his sacs got a bit of stimulation before picking up the pace again. “Oh Shikamaru… I’m close.”
‘Already?’ he wondered a moment before realizing it made sense. This was the first time the Hyuga was humping something besides his pillow, and compared to the lifeless, rough fabric, and cool to the touch cushion, Shikamaru’s body was probably a little too much for the older man’s senses.
Shikamaru smiled. “Come for me, Neji. Let me see it.” His voice lowered to a heated whisper as pale slender hips went crazy against his thigh; the Hyuga’s eyes clenched shut as he panted harshly. “Come on, sweetheart.”
The Hyuga released a long moan, the Nara vaguely hearing his name somewhere along the line, as hot seed sputtered from the older man’s dick, smearing the mess along his thigh, causing a small groan to slip passed the younger man’s lips at hearing the slick sounds the slowing member made.
Shikamaru’s hand stroked harder, knowing that act could bring him to completion easily. “Fuck yeah,” he moaned, thrusting his hips into his honey-covered grasp. He was close, the coil within his abdomen tightening more and more.
The Nara groaned in disappointment, however, when a pale hand gently grabbed his wrist and stopped his movements. He gave the older man a stern glare, but the other merely smiled back and brought the sticky hand up to his mouth and began sucking the honey from his fingers.
Shikamaru’s eyelids fell to half mast as he gazed at the Hyuga kneeling beside him, slowly inserting one finger after another into his hot mouth, teasing the digits with licking, sucking and nibbles. The paler man completely cleaned his hand of honey, then repositioned himself, gently spreading the Nara’s legs and settling between them. Giving the younger of them the sexiest look Shikamaru had ever seen on the usually stoic face, Neji leaned down and stuck out his tongue, carefully licking the underside of Shikamaru’s erection.
The younger man moaned, closing his eyes and bringing a hand up to tangle in dark locks of hair. It was the first time the Hyuga had ever paid attention to Shikamaru’s dick, and it excited him in a way he couldn’t explain. Neji’s tongue alone was almost enough to make him reach completion, but the Nara wouldn’t have that. He slowed his breathing and simply enjoyed the sensations of the older man’s tongue licking up every drop of the honey coating his shaft. Neji also cleaned up what little stickiness there was on his sacs, before fully engulfing his erection into that hot cavern.
Shikamaru cried out, eyes opening again to gaze down at the Hyuga, greatly enjoying the sight of his member vanishing into those pale lips. A very hot tongue worked at a frantic pace around the head as his length was sucked further into the older man’s mouth. “Ah Neji,” he quietly moaned, “fuck that feels good.” The coil just above his groin tightened even more and the younger man started thrusting his hips into that willing mouth.
The heat surrounding him was a little too much, and seeing the Hyuga sucking him off was enough for Shikamaru to reach completion a dozen more times. The coil snapped and a small cry slipped passed his lips as he grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled Neji off his erection as he came, shooting seed onto the older man’s face.
The Nara smiled at the sight, burning it into his memory. A trail of white cum had landed over one of Neji’s eyes, making him look a lot like Kakashi, as another shot a horizontal line across the opposite cheek, while a few small spurts dotted around his pale lips and dripped from his chin. ‘Fucking gorgeous,’ Shikamaru thought, wondering how the man kneeling between his legs could have gotten any more beautiful than he already was. How could his cum make Neji look so much hotter? Shikamaru figured that maybe he would never know as the older man moved to lie down beside him again, wiping his face off with a corner of the blanket before lying on his stomach and sighed contently.
Shikamaru brought the dark cloth up to cover them, the Hyuga placing a hand on his chest to give his skin oddly tender touches. The younger man raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything. To be honest, it wasn’t really unpleasant to have those pale fingers gliding over his flesh like that, not in an arousing way, but he always thought those kinds of touches were for… lovers.
Yes, the Nara knew that was one way to describe their relationship, but he would prefer the term “fuck buddies,” since the word “lover” was usually used to describe someone special to you. He didn’t think of the Hyuga in that fashion. ‘He’s good at sex,’ Shikamaru thought, bringing his hand up to lightly caress the arm resting on his torso, ‘and that’s about it.’
Neji sighed again, his pale fingers moving to gently rub the flesh of the Nara’s cheek, off-white eyes gazing into his own with a flash of seriousness. Shikamaru was kind of surprised he was able to pick that up in the darkening light within the jeep. It was getting harder to see the interior and he knew the only reason he could still see the other was because of his pale complexion.
“Shikamaru,” the older man asked, still caressing his cheek, “can I ask you something?”
Shikamaru smiled, blinking a little hard to try and keep himself awake; it seemed his body finally had calmed down enough to want sleep. “Sure Neji.”
The Hyuga gazed hard at him for a long moment, seeming to study his features in a way that made the younger man slightly tremble. He hated how it always felt like the older man was looking right into his soul. Shikamaru watched as pale lips finally parted and the voice that escaped was quiet and barely over a whisper.
“Will you marry me?”
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