Doll Face | By : PrettyKitty93 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Doll-Face
Chapter Five
"Mr. Lee,"
"Oh, there is no need for the mister! Just call me…"
The man in the gaudy green suit turned around and immediately trailed off from what it was he was saying, when he realized who it was that was talking to him. It was the mysterious red-headed beauty. Well okay, he only just started calling him that today, but it was only because fate brought him here to Lee again.
He remembered when he saw this red-headed man at the gym once, who he didn't think much of, he just came to get a personal trainer. He didn't think much of it either when he requested specifically that he be his trainer. Lots of people requested specific trainers. Now, what made the encounter odd, was the fact that midway through the workout, the mysterious red-head (funny how he was his trainer yet couldn't remember his name) was doing one of the reps wrong, so he tried to guide him to the right stance and his hand had been rubbing on his thigh. Apparently, that must've rubbed the red-head the wrong way (or the right way, rather) granted his hand was in kind of a sensitive spot and he'd gotten hard. It was an awkward situation for all parties involved, considering that Rock Lee did think much of the fact that that had never happened before when training someone.
After that, he never saw the mysterious red-head again, although he didn't imagine he'd come back after something like that. It was embarrassing for him after all, but still… he wouldn't have minded seeing the mysterious red-head again, even after the awkward encounter.
It was just then he realized he was staring. "Ah, excuse me, Gaara. How rude of me!"
Now that he was finally here, in front of him again… what was he going to say? Lee wasn't one of those types who were really good with the flirting, in fact… now that he thinks about it he never even had time for dating before, let alone flirting.
Unfortunately for him, Gaara wasn't very good with flirting either, all he knew was whatever his brother had told him about it before. Sure, he had sex before a couple times with people he, admittedly, didn't care much about, and that was only because employees tended to think their hot young boss screamed "Help Yourself." Gaara never did any of the flirting what-so-ever, so he tried to rack his brain for something Kankuro might've said about hitting on people.
'If you're interested in a girl, compliment her, try and talk to her a little each day and find common interests. If you guys become friendly enough, you'll hit it off and then you can go on a date or talk on the phone…' he remembered Kankuro saying. "…But if you want her body, and you're at a club or bar some place, you should sweet talk her, whisper hot things in her ear and get the girl in the mood, then lead her off to your room.'
Well, he figured they had already done the first part, and he did want Lee's body he figured, so maybe he'd do the second thing. Yeah… although Kankuro never said how to sweet talk girls, so he'd just wing it.
"Lee," he said in a low voice. "I wanted to talk to you. I wanted to let you know how… hot I think you are. Come closer."
The ebony-haired man stared at Gaara, dumbfounded. This was transpiring oddly, but like he said, he didn't know anything about flirting, so he came closer like Gaara asked.
The red-head pulled that strong, muscled body closer to where they were barely an inch apart, before leaning close to the man's ear, whispering, "Ever since that day I saw you last, I wanted you so bad, I couldn't sleep without dreaming of you." Now, his words were starting to trail off into cheesy movie lines he'd heard before. Actually, he wasn't quite sure where he was getting half of this from, but he hoped it worked. "I want that body of yours on top of me, pounding me into the mattress-"
"Gaara?" Lee exclaimed, looking slightly weirded out.
"…" If he could have, Gaara would've raised an eyebrow.
"I'm sorry Gaara, but I… have to get back downstairs, for judge-business!" he replied, pulling away from Gaara. He didn't want to lie, but things were moving way too fast for him! Lee wasn't one to be beaten or be bad at anything, and if Gaara wanted to have sex with him… then Lee was going to be the best lover Gaara ever had! He just needed to be prepared first, naturally like anything else he did, and figure out exactly how this flirting thing and sex worked.
He looked confused as the ebony-haired man rushed back downstairs. Maybe there was something he did wrong…? He was going to confront his brother about his bizarre flirting techniques.
Ten minutes after midnight, there was a knock on Neji's door. He climbed out from under the blankets, having fallen into a light sleep for about an hour. It was now coming back to him why someone was at his hotel room this late, and then a small smile appeared.
"Hmm, you actually came," Neji teased, looking at the pony tailed man standing before him.
"Why wouldn't I?" he asked, walking right in before shutting the door. "Good, you didn't change."
Neji looked at his clothes for a second, forgetting he never did change, considering he fell asleep. He was kind of angry at himself for wrinkling such a nice dress by sleeping in it, but if the need arose he'd buy another, he figured. "Why does that matter?"
"Because you look sexy like that," Shikamaru explained, moving closer to Neji before gently beginning to run his fingers through the long, dark hair. It was as soft as he imagined, figuring that a man girly enough to wear a dress had to do a good job taking care of his hair as well.
Neji pulled the brunette into a rough kiss, pulling him unto the bed along with him, not wanting to waste any time. The two fell onto the bed lacking much grace as their lips never parted, except for a second just to breathe.
"God, you want it rough don't you?" Shikamaru panted, catching his breath.
"Contrary to how I may seem I do like it rough," he replied in a low, sultry voice.
"You looked like one of those rich, sheltered, boys. Guess I was wrong," the brunette murmured.
'I wouldn't say that…' Neji thought, before he became distracted by smooth hands running along his body. Shikamaru's lips left his, making trails of kisses as Neji's hands worked at unbuttoning the other man's dress shirt. He peeled it off of him, tossing it on the floor somewhere before his neck was being ravished by Shikamaru as the man's hands slid under the dress, laying on his thighs.
Neji moaned, as almost an encouragement for Shikamaru to keep going. He slid up the teal dress higher, one of his knees nestled right below Neji's hardening cock. He was grinding against him, increasing the friction as the long-haired man's cock grew harder pressing against him.
"Ahh, Shika…" Neji panted. "Stop teasing already."
The brunette chuckled softly, raising the dress up more, stripping the man beneath him. Revealed was a pale chest, with dusky nipples hard from the sudden loss of heat. He licked one, continuing to tease the man with no patience, warning, "The more you boss me around, the longer I'm going to take with this. Because it certainly looks as thought you need that seme more than before," he remarked, gesturing towards Neji's erection.
"Hm, we'll see exactly who needs who," Neji murmured, flipping to where Shikamaru was now laying on his back, and Neji was straddling him. He whispered in his ear, "It seems like someone is trying to test my patience, and even though I'm the uke doesn't mean I can't take control from time to time," he explained as he slid off his own underwear.
Shikamaru could only sit back and watch as the pale, naked beauty before him slid off his jeans and underwear. Neji smirked in such an evil, yet oddly sexy way as he looked down at him, stroking the man's dick slightly, before he licked his lips. This left Shikamaru helpless, but in a good way, as the Hyuuga licked the head teasingly, playing this nice and slow like the other man was.
"Neji…"
"Yes Shikamaru?" he replied as though he were doing nothing wrong, with a kiss to the brunette. He swore he could taste what must've been himself on Neji's tongue, slightly.
"Keep going," he all but begged.
Music to his ears, Neji took as much of Shikamaru's cock as he could, deep-throating him. Shikamaru grasped the long dark hair as he moaned out Neji's name, craving release more than he imagined he needed it. He expertly sucked his dick, using his tongue as well to bring the Nara that much closer. However, he didn't want the man to cum yet, so he finally slid the hard length out of his mouth, with a pop, before leering at the pony tailed man. "You want me to ride that huge cock of yours?"
Shikamaru nodded, before replying, "Did you even have to ask?"
He took that as a yes, positioning himself over Shikamaru, figuring he could take it without preparation since the brunette was already slick now anyways. Plus, he didn't want to wait any longer to be filled. So, he slid onto the hard length slowly, ignoring the slight stinging pain at the intrusion. Shikamaru took in a sharp breath as he looked at the sight that was himself impaling the beautiful, long haired man.
Neji lifted slightly, before landing back on Shikamaru, making both him and the other man groan out in pleasure. He started to move faster, his urgency peaking as well as the brunette's. Shikamaru began thrusting upward in time with Neji's movements, where he hit the man's prostate, making Neji moan out loud.
"Ohh Shika… harder…"
He grunted a response, complying to his wishes before turning the tables and flipping back to where he was on top of Neji, where he could get a better angle. With every thrust Shikamaru brushed the prostate, sending sparks of pleasure throughout the Hyuuga's being, to where he couldn't even protest not being on top anymore. He was close, and he could feel his orgasm approaching, as he let his inhibitions loose and just got lost in the pleasure this stranger was giving him.
Shikamaru was close too, his movements getting more erratic as Neji idly wondered how could the seemingly lazy man before screw him so hard? He let his head fall back to the pillow, as he went over the edge, crying out and seeing white as he came hard, splattering all over his and the other man's chests. The muscles in his ass clenched, tight warmth around Shikamaru's dick bringing him to orgasm as he filled Neji full of his seed.
He unlatched from the Hyuuga as they were both breathing heavy as they basked in the afterglow of orgasm, laying side by side in the now-messy hotel bed. Milky white eyes stared into dark, not saying a word. After all, this wasn't some kind of love making thing, hell they barely even knew each other, but somehow, Neji felt himself wondering for once that it was something besides fucking. Fucking was nice, but having sex with someone you loved, lying together cuddled in each other's arms afterward seemed much better. Not that he'd really known anything better than just fucking.
It was Shino's turn to drive as the group of four were on the road again, the very next day, to a city hidden among stones. It was probably going to take a bit longer to get there, and none of them were looking forward to the amount of driving they were going to be doing for the next few days.
"Naruto, when we get the chance, we need to get more of those shoes," Sasuke announced suddenly, sitting beside the blonde in the back.
"What happened to you never wanting to wear heels again? The 'heels-from-hell'?" Naruto questioned, slightly surprised.
"I need to learn how to walk, simple,"
"…And you want to?"
"I don't like to lose, Naruto. I'll do whatever it takes… even wear heels. Again,"
"If its any consolation-"
"I don't care, I'll never like them so don't bother,"
"Naruto!" Kiba called the blonde's name unnecessarily from the front seat. "Let me sit back there with you guys," he said, before climbing between the front seats to sit in the back, without even waiting for an answer. Now, he was on the right while Naruto was on the left and Sasuke was stuck in the middle.
"Do you know how long we've been friends?" Kiba began, his usual line when he was about to ask Naruto for something.
"What is it?" Naruto asked, already catching on.
"We've talked about this before, we should share! This trip is the perfect opportunity too…" he said with a somewhat creepy grin.
"Yeah, it is isn't it?" Naruto joined in.
"What the fuck are you two smiling about?" Sasuke grumbled, not liking the looks on their faces at all.
"…I know what you're going to say Kiba, don't say it," Naruto warned, between snickers.
"Again, what are you two smiling about?"
"Me and Naruto were thinking of making a… Sasuke sandwich. You know how?" Kiba confessed, before the two men burst into fits of laughter.
"Not only is that just sick… I wouldn't go for it anyways," the Uchiha explained, his tightened fist seconds away from making him a matching bruise to go with the one from the other day.
"Why Sasuke, it's just a threesome…" Naruto questioned, making that pouting Sasuke-is-denying-it face.
"Because, I certainly wouldn't have a threesome with two semes. That's like asking for trouble. I don't go for that shit,"
"Well what if it was me, you, and Shino then?" Kiba suggested, looking hopeful.
"No way, no one has any threesome with Sasuke without me," Naruto said defensively. "I don't care who it is."
"And either way, I wouldn't have sex with you anyways because I just plain don't like you," Sasuke said bluntly.
"Is it just me? Why?" he complained.
"Because I just don't. Maybe it's because you work for me, and I just wouldn't have someone of lower rank fucking me anyways. Plus you try too hard,"
"Sounds like a pretty good reason to me," Naruto chimed in.
"And you are absolutely no help,"
"Whatever, more Sasuke for me~" Naruto sang, putting an arm around his fiancé. "You know Sasuke, you're a lot of trouble. People are always after you. Why do people want you so much?"
"If you have to ask, you obviously don't know me that well," he replied with a smirk.
To Be Continued
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