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Down the Rabbit Hole and Back Again	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Babysitting

“…I don’t need a babysitter, you know,” Shikamaru stated, glaring at the blonde teen walking around the kitchen.

“Well, you’ve got one anyway!” Naruto responded, smiling brightly at him.

The dark haired teen sighed heavily. His parents had just left for a long deserved romantic weekend that their son insisted they take. It had been three months since he almost overdosed and he had just gotten off his two-month long house arrest. He was being privately tutored at Minato Namikaze’s school and had even made a few… acquaintances over the passed several weeks. Things were going very well.

Shikamaru had been surprised and upset that his parents had hired someone to watch after him for the weekend, but was very glad it was Uzumaki who had showed up for the job. Because they went to different schools and he had been cooped up in the hospital, rehab, and then his house, the Nara hadn’t been able to see much of the perky blonde.

Now they had that night and two days to catch up. He was very glad of that.

However, Naruto was taking this whole “babysitting” thing a little too seriously for Shikamaru’s taste.

He was shaken out of his thoughts as a plate of macaroni and cheese was placed before him. The blonde sat next to him and they ate together in silence.

The Nara found himself distracted the entire time. Was it just the lighting in the room, or did Naruto’s hair look even brighter? The soft, golden locks shimmered as if they had been plucked from the sun itself and placed carefully on the teen. His tanned skin seemed even more so, almost begging him to reach across the small distance separating them and run his unworthy hands over the god like flesh. Those sapphire eyes sparkled and shined and he found himself lost, feeling like he was staring into the sky of the most perfect day. Even without clouds, the dazzling blue was amazing to gaze at.

“You all right, Shikamaru?” Naruto asked.

The dark haired teen blinked, feeling his face burn as he turned his attention to his half eaten dinner. Clearing his throat, he replied, “Uh, yeah I’m fine, Naruto.”

“Not hungry?”

At the thought of finishing the meal, the butterflies whirled madly within his stomach, definitely telling him there was no more room for anything else.

He shook his head. “Guess not.” ‘Why am I so nervous?’ he wondered as the blonde took his plate up to the sink.

His eyes followed one tanned hand as it reached into his back pocket and brought out a piece of paper. Shikaku had given it to him, something about it being a list for Naruto to follow, to Shikamaru’s annoyance.

“All right,” the other announced, putting the sheet back. “Time for homework!”

The Nara rolled his eyes but obeyed, going up to his room and grabbing his backpack. He was glad when he returned that the blonde had already begun his work. This time there would be no way the two could copy from each other, either.

It took Shikamaru longer than it should have, with the Uzumaki looking so perfect next to him, but he was able to finish. It probably wasn’t nearly as good as he could have done it, and he knew he’d have to explain to his tutor why his work had been done half assed.

After they put their books away, the Nara’s “babysitter” told him that the schedule said they could watch television until bedtime. He didn’t even want to know when that was so didn’t ask. They sat on the couch but the dark haired teen once again found his focus on the one next to him.

He could feel the heat radiating off Naruto, just like at the hospital. This time he did shiver. Shikamaru wondered if that body would always be welcome, even if it were the hottest day of the year. ‘Probably,’ he decided. He suddenly felt so cold and crossed his arms, shoving his hands in his armpits. His fingers refused to warm, however, and only managed to chase away more of his own body heat.

“Are you cold, Shikamaru?” the blonde asked, a little chuckle in his voice as brilliantly blue eyes looked at the almost shivering Nara.

A small scowl touched his features in irritation at his body’s refusal to heat up and slightly nodded.

Naruto grabbed the blanket folded neatly on the back of the couch and shook it open. Shikamaru nearly had a heart attack as not only the deep red blanket was thrown over him but two strong arms as well. The blonde held him close to his torso beneath the cloth, eyes focusing back on the television.

The Nara wasn’t cold anymore. How he could go from freezing to burning up in a matter of seconds was completely beyond him. His heart raced, almost trying to brake free of its prison within his chest, his cheeks felt as if they were on fire, and his dark eyes were wide. He swallowed hard in nervousness, the over excited butterflies fluttering madly, looking for an escape.

His heart nearly stuttered to a stop as Naruto leaned to lie back on the couch, taking the flustered teen with him. Now he was lying on the blonde’s chest and he could hear the steady beats of the organ keeping the teen alive. Shikamaru wondered how he could keep so calm.

Still, the body beneath him was warm and comforting and he soon relaxed against the other. He felt himself start to nod off, the never changing “lub-dubs” nearly lulling him into a peaceful slumber.

“Hey, Shikamaru,” Naruto suddenly said, the sound rumbling his chest, lightly knocking the dark haired teen a little further away from sleep.

“Hmm?” he mumbled.

The other giggled, causing a smile to spread on the Nara’s lips; it was quite an amusing sound while having an ear pressed against his torso. “Come on, get up, it’s time for bed.”

His face quickly contorted into a scowl. “Already?” He opened his sleepy eyes to look at the clock under the television to see it was almost ten. Shikamaru had fallen asleep, but his glare deepened. “It’s still early, Naruto.”

“The list your dad gave me said, ‘Bedtime, Ten O’clock!’”

Shikamaru grumbled incoherently as he reluctantly stood, instantly regretting having to leave the warmth. A violent shudder ran up his spine and he wrapped his arms around him again.

Naruto gave the dark haired teen a bright smile, turned off the television and stood, leading the way up the stairs. The Nara entered his bedroom, surprised that the blonde followed him, that smile still on his face. He raised a dark eyebrow at him in curiosity.

“I’ll help you get ready for bed!” the blonde announced, causing dark eyes to widen. “First, since you’re cold, I think you could use a bath!”

Before Shikamaru could argue, Naruto dashed into the bathroom and could soon hear the rush of water as he turned the faucet on. He sighed in defeat and went to his dresser, grabbing a pair of pajamas and throwing them on the bed.

Tanned arms suddenly wrapped around his waist and the warmth the Nara lost was pressed firmly against his back. Hot breath tickled his neck and moved up to his ear.

“Would you like me to help you, Shikamaru?” Naruto whispered, giving his earlobe an experimental lick.

A small sound left his lips, his body leaning back against the blonde, tilting his head away to give the other more access. His heart had sped up again, but he ignored it, as he whispered, “Yes.” His mind didn’t even need to think it over. The golden Adonis Shikamaru had wanted to touch since he’d been a child was now touching him and the blood being pumped fast through his veins was being forced south on his body.

The blonde gently kissed the flesh, which had been kindly exposed for him. His hands ran over the white shirt the Nara wore, knowing the skin beneath would be even softer. He was acting completely on impulse. From the conversation Naruto had with his father way back, he discovered that he had very strong feelings for the teen, although he wasn’t sure where they came from.

He found himself thinking about the Nara more and more. For at least half of the passed three months, not a night would go by where he wouldn’t have a dream including a very naked Shikamaru Nara. Naruto began wondering if his dreams could live up to the real thing and was grateful to finally have the chance to find out.

The blonde softly bit down on the darkened skin under his lips and wound up having to tighten his hold on the dark haired teen, as his knees buckled.

He lightly laughed, taking his face away from the other’s neck and turned him to look into those dark eyes. They were half lidded, great waves of lust already swirling to life within them. Naruto’s smile widened. “Here, this’ll make things easier,” he said, gently pushing Shikamaru against the wall.

The blonde pressed his body flush against the other, moaning as he felt something hard rub against his inner thigh. His own manhood was also stirring to life, and he moved his hips to compress long the Nara’s arousal, causing delicious friction. He released another moan, grinding their hips together and breathing heavily in the other’s ear.

“We need to get these clothes off you,” he whispered, planting small kisses along Shikamaru’s jaw line. A small tremor of excitement ran down his back and settled into his full erection as the pinned teen moaned, thrusting his hips to meet him.

Naruto smiled and placed his lips on the Nara’s slightly parted ones. Cool hands lightly held onto his waist and he decided to let his own hands be his eyes. The blonde reached down and barely touched the flesh, slowly running his fingers up long arms, over slender shoulders and carefully grabbed the collar of the shirt. He felt the first two buttons had already been undone and he moved his hands down to undo the next, his lips not leaving their position on Shikamaru’s mouth.

His fingers moved slowly until every button was no longer attached to the other side of the fabric and he pulled his mouth away. The Nara began gasping for breath the minute they lost physical contact and the blonde smirked, averting his gaze to the unbuttoned shirt still covering naturally tanned skin.

Their hips still moved against each other in a very relaxed fashion as Naruto began pulling the white fabric over perfect shoulders, exposing the torso that couldn’t live up to the dreams. This young man’s body was so much more exquisite in person.

Shikamaru lowered his hands to the blonde’s hips, fingers tentatively feeling the hem of the tee shirt, wanting to explore the skin just beneath. His school shirt pooled at his elbows making him a little uncomfortable but he ignored it; the pleasure he was receiving now was blocking everything else around him.

He moaned, tilting his head back against the wall as a very warm hand began touching his skin. It ran across his chest, playing with both nipples a little, before slowly moving to his abdomen. The Nara moaned again, thrusting a little harder against the blonde, sparks of blinding pleasure tingling over his every nerve.

The blonde’s hand ghosted over his sides and swirled around his navel, Shikamaru arching away from the wall, a small cry leaving his lips at the touch.

Naruto saw his opportunity and leaned in, capturing a pebbled nipple into his mouth, sucking and lightly nibbling.

Another cry left the other teen’s lips and he wrapped his arms around the blonde’s shoulders, his hips speeding up. He was close to reaching that sweet oblivion he hadn’t touched in such a long time. A coil of heat curled tighter and tighter just above his groin and he gasped for much needed oxygen.

A warm hand touched his back, keeping Shikamaru away from the wall as Naruto’s mouth left his chest and began showering kisses over his neck and shoulder.

“Ah,” the Nara breathed, as teeth brushed gently against his oversensitive flesh. His hips still moved on their own, trying desperately to find release. The pressure within was almost becoming painful and he thrust harder, panting in the blonde’s ear.

Shikamaru’s dark eyes widened as Naruto bit down on his shoulder and he cried out, body going rigid and his vision blacked out as wave after wave of immense pleasure flowed through him, reaching every nerve from the tips of his toes to the very end of his locks of dark hair. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes, not remembering when he had closed them and found the most beautiful cerulean looking back at him.

Naruto raised a curious golden eyebrow and smirked at the teen, who was still basking in the afterglow. “Wow, Shikamaru, am I really that good? I didn’t think I’d make you cum by just doing that!”

The Nara smiled softly, trying to get his breathing under control. “What… did you expect?” he said between gasps. “I… haven’t had any for a… few months… and then to have you… of all people touching me….” He swallowed thickly and chuckled. “I’ve been dreaming about you for so long… I couldn’t hold back.”

The blonde smiled widely, a light blush on his cheeks. “I think it’s time for your bath now, Shikamaru.”

The dark haired teen nodded, his face contorting into a form of discomfort. “Yeah, I can fill the stuff running down my thighs.”

Blue eyes widened a moment before lids came down to half-mast and he moaned low in his throat, grabbing another kiss and gently rubbing his hips against the other.

Shikamaru chuckled when the blonde broke away and grabbed his wrist, pulling him to the bathroom, where the tub was full of steaming water and bubbles.

A smirk touched his shaded features as he watched the two vanish from his sight through the window. He carefully crawled from the tree and made his way onto the sidewalk. He walked down the street and headed for the rendezvous point where he would get picked up.

The information he now carried would be excellent news and worth more than was originally agreed upon, he was sure. Everything was fitting into place nicely and soon things would be as they were before.

His smirk widened into a rare smile and he began jogging down the pavement. This weekend would prove to be very interesting….
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