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AsuShika One Shots	By : dirty_cassirole Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1648 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Asuma passed out the graded tests to his students, pausing to give his comments on a few of them, then finally reached Shikamaru’s desk. “Perfect score as usual,” he said and smiled down at the boy.

Shikamaru smiled back at him. “Yeah.” The boy shifted in his seat as he watched Asuma return to his desk, staring at the man’s butt. His cock twitched and he carefully slipped his hand under the waistband of his pants and stroked himself. He had to bite his lip to keep his moan at bay, but his eyes never left Asuma, even after the man sat down.

The bell that signaled class was over suddenly ran.

“Alright, class. I want to see that essay on my desk tomorrow morning,” Asuma said as students packed up their things. He heard a few groans at that and chuckled. “You’ve had plenty of time to work on them, so if they’re not done yet, that’s on you.”

All the students walked out of the room, some chatting with their friends, except for Shikamaru. He was in a bit of pinch. He had a massive boner, very evident if he stood up, and Asuma was now staring directly in his eyes.

“Shikamaru? Is there something you needed?” Asuma asked as he raised an eyebrow.

“No, Sensei,” Shikamaru said as he moved his hand faster up and down his cock. If he could just cum, the boner would die down enough he could escape. He placed his head on the desk and let a small moan escape his lips. He was really happy he was in the back of the class.

“You can sleep at home, Shikamaru. I actually have a meeting with the principal here in a minute, so I need you to go,” Asuma said.

Shikamaru focused on Asuma’s voice, imagining that his hand stroking his hard rod was Asuma’s, and after another few pumps, his boxers were a sticky mess. He panted, then took a deep breath as he pulled his hand out of his pants and stood up to gather his things. “Sorry, Sensei.”

Once he had everything in his bag, he slung it over his shoulder and walked towards the door, but stopped when he chanced a glance at Asuma’s crotch. He stood there completely surprised that Asuma had a tent in his own pants.

“Something wrong?” Asuma asked as he moved further under his desk to hide his boner.

“Uh, no, Sensei,” the boy replied, finally looking up at the man. He felt his cock twitch and strain against his pants.

Asuma raised an eyebrow as he watched the bulge grow in his student’s pants. “You sure?”

Shikamaru chewed on his lip and shifted on his feet. “Y-yeah.”

Asuma looked back into Shikamaru’s eyes, and moved his chair back. “Maybe you should come over here.”

Shikamaru’s eyes quickly moved down to Asuma’s crotch when it came into view and he just nodded as he walked over. He stopped in front of his sensei and looked up and saw the hunger in the man’s eyes.

Asuma grabbed the boy’s hips and pulled them closer so he could grind the boy’s hard on with his own. He moaned and closed his eyes at the feeling. “I think maybe you should refrain from masterbating in my class, Shikamaru.”

Shikamaru was panting and moving his hips, pushing harder into Asuma to feel more friction on their members. “I either do that, or have to suffer a boner all class.”

Asuma moved his hands to grip the boy’s butt, squeezing the soft flesh. “And why exactly do you have a boner in my class?”

Shikamaru leaned forward and smashed his lips on Asuma’s, making the man freeze for a moment, but then respond back. They kissed passionately as the ground into each other, both moaning into the kiss, but then a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

“Crap,” Asuma blurted out as he pushed Shikamaru back. He looked around for a second then his eyes fell on his desk. “Get under the desk and don’t say a word.”

Shikamaru nodded and crawled under the desk, placing his bag next to him on the floor. As Asuma moved his chair under the desk to hide his massive boner, he heard the door open.

“Principal Minato,” Asuma greeted.

“Asuma, it’s after hours. You can just call me Minato,” the blonde principal said. “Now still a good time for our meeting?”

“Of course. Please,” Asuma said as he gestured to one of the student desks in front of his.

Minato walked over to the desk directly in front of Asuma’s, leaned back on it, and crossed his arms. “I’ve been going around to all the teachers to remind them of the upcoming end of the semester exams.”

“Right. I’ve just about figured out what all will go on it,” Asuma said.

Shikamaru listened to the two men talk, not really interested in the conversation, but more on the massive bulge that was in front of his face. Asuma’s desk wasn’t very big, so when he pushed his chair in, it left very little room for Shikamaru. Asuma even had to spread his legs open to accommodate the boy. He chewed on his lip again then carefully reached up to undo Asuma’s pants and pull out the hard member.

Asuma’s eyes went wide for a second when he felt Shikamaru’s lips cover his dick. He had to quickly mask it since Minato was staring right at him.

“You ok, Asuma?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. I just remembered something I need to take care of after this meeting,” Asuma said as he rubbed the back of his head with one hand, but reached under and placed his other on the back of the bobbing head under his desk.

“Well, I won’t keep you very much longer then,” Minato said as he stood up and walked toward the door. “Oh.” He turned back around before he got to the door. “I wanted to ask you about a couple of your students.”

Shikamaru’s eyes were closed and he wasn’t paying attention to any of the conversation the two men were having. Feeling Asuma’s twitching cock in his mouth was better than he ever dreamed. He had his own member out, stroking it in time to his bobbing, and when Asuma grabbed his hair, he had to force himself not to moan very loudly.

The idea that the principal was just outside the walls of this desk was sending an extra wave of pleasure through him. He never realized that doing something so risky could make this even better. He reached up with his free hand and fondled Asuma’s balls, squeezing them gently and rolling them in his hand.

“Yeah, I…” Asuma had to close his eyes for a second when Shikamaru grabbed his balls. This kid was really pushing it right now, and he almost couldn’t stand it. “I think that would be a good idea.”

Minato raised an eyebrow at Asuma’s actions. “You sure? ‘Cause that didn’t look like you thought so.”

Asuma chuckled and opened his eyes again. “Yeah. Sorry, a sudden headache just hit me.” He raised his hand as if to rub away the pain.

“Right. Ok, well then I guess I’ll leave you be. Get some rest, Asuma. You’ve been working pretty hard lately.”

“I will.”

Minato smiled, then left the room.

Once he knew Minato was far enough away, Asuma closed his eyes and let out a moan. “Dang it, kid. That was too close.” He looked down and saw Shikamaru smiling up at him around his cock, the boy’s head still bobbing up and down. Seeing that sent him over the edge and he threw his head back as he pushed the kid’s head down as far as it could and shot his load deep in the boy’s throat. “Crap!”

Shikamaru gagged a bit when Asuma pushed him down and the cum hit the back of his throat, but he readjusted himself and swallowed as much of the hot liquid as he could, shooting his own load across the floor with a moan.

After he came down from his high, he pulled the boy out from under the desk and into his lap, immediately capturing the boy’s mouth with his. Shikamaru’s tongue was already trying to get inside his mouth, so he opened his mouth and tasted himself on the wet muscle. He slipped his hand into the back of the boy’s pants and pushed his finger in the small hole to thrust it in and out.

“Mmm,” Shikamaru moaned as he shifted in the man’s lap.

They continued to kiss and Asuma was able to push two more fingers in the boy before he broke the kiss off, scooted the chair back, and pushed the boy off his lap. “Bend over the desk. Now.”

Shikamaru smiled and did as he was told, and Asuma knelt down behind him and pulled the boy’s pants down the rest of the way. He lapped at the hole, thrusting his tongue in and out of the stretched hole for a minute, then stood up and positioned his fully erect cock at the boy’s entrance.

They both moaned at the feeling of Asuma’s dick sliding into the tight hole, and Shikamaru clawed at the desk as the pain shot through his body. He was grateful that Asuma pushed in as quickly as possible to get it over with, but it still hurt.

Asuma rubbed one hand up and down Shikamaru’s back to try and calm the boy, while the other hand massaged the boy’s hip. “I’m sorry. I should’ve gone slower.”

Shikamaru shook his head. “No. I’m glad you did it fast. I just wasn’t prepared for your size.” He glanced over his shoulder and gave the man a sly smile. “You’re a lot bigger than my toys back home.”

Asuma groaned at that and moved his hip, setting a fast pace already. He gripped both of Shikamaru’s hips roughly and pounded the kid into the desk, grunting with his eyes closed.

Shikamaru was moaning like crazy and clenching and unclenching his fists on the desk. “Ah! Yes! Asuma!”

Asuma leaned down and covered the boy’s mouth with his hand to muffle the kid’s cries. “Keep it down, kid. The other staff members are still here.”

Shikamaru placed his hand over Asuma’s to show him that he needed the man to keep his mouth covered, because there was no way he was going to stay quiet with the way he was feeling. He breathed hard and he couldn’t stop moaning into the man’s hand.

Asuma moved his hips faster, moving so fast in and out of the boy below him. He wrapped his free hand around Shikamaru’s chest to pull the boy closer. He was going mad. “Dang it. So good. Ah. Shika,” he moaned into the boy’s ears.

Shikamaru reached down and slipped his fingers through Asuma’s, clenching the man’s hand tightly. He pushed up on the desk a bit, which Asuma got the idea and pulled them both to a standing position, and Shikamaru moved their hands down to his forgotten member and both stroked it together.

Asuma groaned at the feel of Shikamaru’s hard member in his hand and he buried his face in the boy’s neck, kissing and sucking on the skin. “Crap. I’m so close.”

Shikamaru moaned at that and rolled his hips in time with Asuma’s. He was close too, but had no way of saying that since the man still had his hand clamped over his mouth. He felt his cock twitch in the man’s grasp, then his body tensed up as his second orgasim hit him. “Mhph!” he moaned out.

Asuma groaned at the feeling of Shikamaru clenching his dick, and shot his load deep in the boy. “Ugh. Shika.” He held the boy as close as he could, pushing his dick as far into the boy as possible as the boy milked him.

It took a few minutes for either one of them to move, but Asuma finally pulled out and released the boy’s mouth and fell back into his chair, panting heavily.

Shikamaru had to hold himself up with the desk, as his legs felt like they couldn’t support his weight and he turned to look back at the man. “You know, Sensei, I think I needed some help on some of the equations you gave us.”

Asuma smiled when he realized what the boy was implying. “Well, then, I guess you better call your parents and let them know you’ll be staying at my place tonight.” He grabbed the boy and pulled him close. “Wouldn’t want them to worry.”

Shikamaru smiled and kissed the man again. Then they both got dressed and headed to Asuma’s house for some “studying.”
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