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School Daze:	By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1577 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ok for the record this went places I didn’t plan… and went and got its very own plot. These were gonna be fun stories… fun PWP stories. Then Neji and Gaara went and got a plot line so I guess Sasuke had to one up Hyuuga and now… yeah. Though I am thinking Neji and Gaara got slighted in their smutty goodness. Gonna have to fix that. PLEASE feedback. Let me know what you think! I really really need perspectives on this one.
Chapter 4 Swim Meet
AN: Once more with feeling, we return to high school with Naruto and the gang. Sasuke’s not nearly as happy as Neji was about that little stroll down memory lane of Tamari’s.
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Gaara dropped to the floor groaning. “It is TOO hot to go anywhere. Tell me we don’t have to go to the movies. Let’s stay here and swim.”
“I’ll call the guys and have them come over. You know that means we’re gonna end up with Ino and Hinata here too.” Naruto laughed pulling Gaara up.
Smirking Gaara pecked Naruto’s lips and sighed. “Oh no! We get to be happy couples.” Laughing, stripping off his clothes and moving to get his trunks once Naruto had confirmed the change of plans. The blond opened a drawer and pulled his own orange trunks out. They had black flames and trim on them. Gaara had picked them out, they were more like board shorts and they hung low on his hips showing his tattoo off completely.
For his part Gaara slid into a pair of similar trunks but these were a deep blood red, matching his tattoo and they had a white spiraling dragon up the leg and to his waist. Turning to grin at Naruto he stilled. Moving across the room, his fingers skimmed over the bite mark. “A cheerleader didn’t make that mark.”
Stiffening Naruto sighed, turning he put his hands on Gaara’s hips. “We had an agreement. Other people, because we didn’t want to look back in ten years and say you never tried anything else. If we end up together it needs to be because we weren’t all we had. You don’t ask me about my marks and I don’t question you about the finger shaped bruises on your thighs and hips that are too big to be mine.” Gaara looked away biting his lips. “Hey, don’t do this… don’t look down. I know you’re going to have sex with other people. But I wish… I wish whoever this fuck is he would do more than that. Because you deserve more than to be someone’s dirty little secret. Didn’t you once tell me that?” Naruto thumped him on the tattoo. “Every morning.”
Gaara grinned and kissed Naruto again. “Just remember what yours is supposed to do. Don’t let those demons take control of you Naruto. He’s taken an interest in you again.”
“Big damn deal.” The blond shook his head grinning thanking whatever power that had the bell ring at that moment. “Come on, we’ll go play happy couples, that should be the guys.”
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They were laughing playing in the pool splashing and music and laughter could be heard. When Tamari and her friends exited she smiled at the scene. Shikamaru was lying against the shallow end wall looking for all the world like he was sleeping. Ino was floating on a bright orange bed float. Kiba and Hinata were chatting with Naruto and Gaara. The couple was nestled comfortably together with Hinata to Kiba’s chest. The other two people were similarly snuggled, with Gaara draped over Naruto’s back hanging on like a monkey.
Neji felt fury rising in him at what he saw. Sasuke was in no better mood. For his part Naruto closed his eyes and tried to calm his breathing. He felt Gaara tense. “I told you, not to worry. Happy couples… he can go fuck himself.” Naruto turned to frown at Tamari. “We’re gonna have to make a time table for the pool aren’t we?”
Laughing Tamari shook her head. “Keep it up and I’ll send you to Minato’s for the night.” Naruto pouted. “Then be nice or you leave home for the night.” Neji and Sasuke looked at her scowling. “What? He spends more time here than at his dad’s place. Minato travels for business too much. He’s practically an orphan.” She sat down and put her lotion into Shino’s hands, letting him rub it over her skin for protection.
Naruto frowned. “I forgot.” Naruto dislodged Gaara and pulled himself up out of the pool and then drug Gaara up who was rolling his eyes. “No, you’ll get a burn and I’ll have to hear about it for the next MONTH. Sunscreen.” He pushed the redhead onto a sun chair and started putting the extra strength sunscreen over his back and shoulders, arms and then chest.
Neji saw the bite mark on Naruto’s shoulder and grit his teeth. It was all the proof he needed that Naruto and Gaara were fucking. It made him want to rip the blond limb from limb. Sasuke watched Naruto’s hands moving over the slim pale body of Tamari’s younger brother and felt dizzy with possessive rage. When Gaara stood again and his shorts slipped down, he didn’t miss the bruising on the redhead’s hips. The idea of having a real rival for Naruto didn’t amuse him. The fact that the two boys appeared to have been in some sort of long term relationship and now open arrangement pissed him off even more.
When Gaara went in to make lunch, Neji excused himself too saying he needed to make a phone call. Instead he followed Gaara to the restroom and slid in through the door. He slid an arm around Gaara’s waist and whispered in his ear. “I want you. You look so pretty in those trunks. They suit you very well.”
Gaara swallowed and shivered. There was something in his voice. Something almost possessive and it made all of the blood rush to Gaara’s cock. “If I don’t make lunch they’ll notice and Nar… someone will come looking for me.”
“Naruto? Does he sleep here, in your bed? Did you leave that mark on him? You’re fucking Uzumaki while I fuck you? That’s kind of… slutty Gaara. Do you need that much cock?” He felt Gaara shudder and undid the front ties and Velcro letting the trunks slip down far enough to give him access to Gaara’s hard cock. “You want me too don’t you? I can feel it.” Neji was now stroking Gaara up and down slow and torturously.
“Naruto is not a subject we talk about. And yes… god I want you to fuck me.” The pale boy thrust into Neji’s hand hungrily.
Neji glared at the response about that annoying little fuck but couldn’t resist Gaara’s words. So instead he focused on making his Sabaku forget anyone but him. Bending Gaara over the counter top, he moved down his body and kissed along Gaara’s spine. Continuing his slow tortuous hand job, Neji moved further down until he could move in and sweep his tongue to brush against the tiny pucker between Gaara’s cheeks. He hummed when Gaara jerked forward then back against the amazing feel of the wet tongue sweeping over his hole.
“Ahh… Uh Nej… Neji oh fuck.” He whimpered as the brunette pressed his tongue into the gripping hole. Neji was already so hard he wasn’t sure how long he would make it, so he needed to be sure he drove Gaara mad with need.
Reaching up Gaara grabbed a clean hand towel from the basket on the counter and silently thanked his sister for being so obsessive about the guest restroom as he shoved it over his mouth. It was just in time as his dark haired lover slid two fingers in to open his hole further but never stopped his tongue. The fingers only allowed the tongue working him over better access. “I’m going to come… Neji…Neji…” He was whispering forcing his cries back.
Growling Neji felt the lust flame through him. He wanted Gaara, needed to hear the boy call his name. He needed to imprint his scent, the full feeling he provided Gaara with, and his name in Gaara’s mind so even when that Idiot was near he wouldn’t be too far from Gaara’s thoughts. Sliding up Hyuuga released the redheads hard dick making him whimper. He opened a few cabinets until he came back triumphantly with a bottle of pure aloe gel. He slicked himself up and then Gaara before leaning over the prone body beneath him.
“Look up, look in the mirror Gaara. I want you to see me fuck you.” Only when Gaara looked up into the mirror did Neji slide into his tight heat. His body opened to the onslaught and his pupils dilated as he watched. His bright green eyes hungry and desperate, his face was flushed and his mouth worked in quiet moans. “You are so pretty like this… when I jerk off that’s what I picture. You just look so needy, so hungry for me.”
Gaara whimpered loudly and felt Neji’s hand cover his mouth when the older boy drove in hard. He started taking Gaara harder, shifting until he made Gaara bow as the pleasure zinged up his spine. “Ohh look at that. Shh… you don’t want your blond friend to catch us do you?” He licked the shell of Gaara’s ear, his voice hoarse as he held his own sounds of need inside.
His hips never stilled and anyone too close would hear the unmistakable rhythm of flesh hitting flesh as he sped up. He found the redhead’s prostate and began a ruthless onslaught of thrusts against it. Eyes glazing as he watched his sweet little Sabaku writhe against him and the counter. “I love when you come undone like this for me. Do you need to come, Gaara?”
“Uhh… ahh, Neji… NejiNeijNeij… please. Yes. Please I need… so close.” He had never stopped watching in the mirror even when his mouth had been covered by those beautifully strong hands. He wasn’t watching himself any more. Gaara’s eyes were glued to Neji now. Watching the effect he had on the aristocratic face. Neji was always so controlled that Gaara found it hard to believe he was the one who caused the perfectly manicured boy to bite his lip, to muss his hair, and say such filthy things. But the mirror didn’t lie. It laid bare Neji’s every look and the desperation he saw there made his cock jerk.
He’d never admit it but he knew his sister was going to be late. He’d known Neji was going to show almost an hour before his sister and he knew their routine and that Hyuuga would let himself in. Gaara ensured he’d be deep enough into his own pleasure that Neji would hear him. He hadn’t been sure if Neji would join him, watch or just walk away. He’d gotten his wish and was willing to accept it was a one time thing but he’d been hungry for more and each time he got the long haired boy alone, he’d made that clear without having to climb into his lap. Although that plan of action had occurred to him. “OH! Neji fuck…” his eyes closed tightly as Neji’s hand reached around to take Gaara’s hard length in hand again.
A few more thrusts and Neji hissed. Gaara came in his hand, his greedy hole milking his own dick and forcing him over the edge. He hid his face in Gaara’s neck muffling his own cry. They took the time to get control before cleaning up. Neji couldn’t stop himself and he pulled Gaara in for a deep kiss, branding the feel of his lips on Gaara’s. Then he slid out of the bathroom and back to the pool side. He moved into the water sighing. When Hinata asked if everything was ok, he nodded and informed her that since he was here as well she could stay later. She’d been so pleased that the others simply smiled at him as if he’d worked a miracle just to make his cousin happy.
Neji watched through hooded lids as Naruto got up going to check on Gaara. Sasuke’s eyes followed as well. Naruto was not helping himself with these obvious displays and when the two returned almost ten minutes later they were laughing with Naruto shaking his head. “Your brother is a dork.” He told Tamari. “He was just standing there staring at the kitchen trying to decide what to make. He still thinks this isn’t good enough.” Snickering Naruto set the bowl of pasta salad with turkey and the chip and dip tray down.
“Tell me something I don’t know. When it’s his turn to cook he has to start thinking about it three days in advance.” She sighed then blushed when Shino got up and returned with a plate for each of them. “Good choices, no mayo or cream to spoil in the heat of the day.” She nodded her approval.
The two younger boys slid back into the pool neither eating. Gaara attached himself to Naruto’s back as they floated in the deepest part of the swimming pool. Naruto’s mouth was moving so they were obviously talking. Try as they might however, neither Neji nor Sasuke could read the conversation or hear it. Neji at least felt some sense of satisfaction when Gaara’s eyes slid shut; even if it were Naruto he was trusting to keep him safe in his exhausted state.
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