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Earth Angel	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 1489 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Angel Food Cake… Er, Ice Cream

Shikamaru yawned loudly, sleepy eyes gazing out the window in a bored fashion as the driver beside him released a frustrated sigh.

“Would you please wake up, Shikamaru?” Neji asked in a stern tone, pale orbs glancing at him a moment before focusing on the road ahead of him again. “This is serious! I thought you’d be more concerned about a friend having an accident.”

The Nara shrugged and leaned a bit further back in his seat, watching the houses pass by. “It’s really no big deal,” he began in a tired tone. “Naruto’s one of those people I practically grew up with. I know he can handle himself. Besides, he was the one who called you, right? If he’s coherent enough to use a phone then it’s probably not anything too serious. I just don’t see why I have to come along.”

Neji scowled as he drove. “I need you along because this is what you’d be doing if you would be playing first base; the first baseman always accompanies the team captain when checking up on players.”

Shikamaru snorted, raising his arms to rest behind his head. “Whatever. I never said I would take the position anyway.”

The older teen sighed again as they pulled up to a red light, the vehicle coming to a stop before he looked over at the right fielder. “Shikamaru… there’s something you should know.”

“Hmm?” the Nara responded, keeping his gaze out his window.

“About what happened last night…. Listen, I can’t have a relationship right now, especially with someone who is on the team. As the captain, things just wouldn’t work out, which is something I’m sure you can understand.”

A sad smile touched Shikamaru’s lips at his angel’s words, dark eyes drifting down to look at the armrest. His heart was jabbed with a little bit of pain, but it wasn’t anything he didn’t expect. “Yeah, I know, Neji. I’d already figured that last night.”

“Good,” the Hyuga whispered, eyes trailed back onto the road. A few short moments later, the light turned green and they continued their way toward Naruto Uzumaki’s house. “Although,” he added after a bit of heavy silence on Shikamaru’s part, “I wouldn’t mind having..,” Neji cleared his throat a bit in that innocent way, which brought an amused smile to the younger teen’s face, “…uhm, doing that again with you, though.”

Shikamaru couldn’t help himself as he turned his head to gaze fondly upon the soft blush spreading on pale cheeks. “Doing what exactly?”

His angel’s back straightened a bit in his seat. “Well uhm… you know, what we did last night.”

“You mean watching porn?” the Nara asked, not being able to keep the amusement out of his voice.

“No! After… you know what I mean, Nara!” Neji spat out in a frustrated manner, face a beautiful cherry red.

“Oh, you mean fucking,” Shikamaru admitted at last, greatly enjoying the sight of his angel blushing even harder. “I was kind of expecting that word to come out of those pretty lips of yours, but I guess you’re just too high and mighty for such talk.”

A barely audible sigh reached the younger teen’s ears before a soft sentence filled the car. “I want you to fuck me again.”

Shikamaru laughed. He couldn’t help it; the words his angel whispered just happened to hit his funny bone on the head.

Neji glared beside him. “What’s so funny?”

“You,” the Nara breathed out between chuckles. “Even one of the worst swear words sounds like… I’m not even sure how to describe it! Maybe like a kind declaration or something. You actually made ‘fuck’ lose the sharp edge it usually has coming out of anybody else’s mouth.” He continued to softly laugh even as the older teen persistently glared at him from the corner of his vision.

“So I take it that means ‘no,’” Neji said quietly.

Shikamaru shook his head, an amused smile still on his lips. “I’m only teasing you, Hyuga. Lighten up. I wouldn’t mind having sex with you again, if that’s what you want.” His heart palpitated painfully at the statement, obviously not caring for the rest he’d left out. ‘I love you and I’d do anything for you.’ Using every bit of willpower he possessed, the Nara pushed the emotions his troublesome organ was giving him down to the pit of his stomach to let them swirl uncomfortably and kept the smile on his face. ‘It’s not worth losing him over,’ he decided.

“Sometime in the future then,” the Hyuga stated, his tone ending the conversation.

~~~~~

Neji groaned in irritation beside a grinning Shikamaru. The younger teen couldn’t help it. Although he didn’t say anything, he found his angel to be quite cute with that expression upon his beautiful face.

They stood in Naruto’s bedroom, looking at the blonde teen who was scratching the back of his head in nervousness, his right arm in a cast and sling as he sat on the bed. The cast was bright neon, hunting-season-color orange and it already adorned the signatures of his parents in a deep blue.

A slender eyebrow on Neji’s forehead twitched. “Tell me again, Uzumaki,” he said in an aggravated tone, “how exactly this happened?”

Naruto chuckled. “Uh… I told ya, Neji! I was helping my dad on the roof and tripped on the shingles! It was an accident, I swear!”

“It was an accident all right,” a female voice said behind them.

The teens turned to see Naruto’s fiery red-headed mother, Kushina, standing in the doorway with her arms crossed. Her beautiful eyes shimmered as she lightly glared at her son. “Naruto isn’t exactly telling the truth,” the blonde groaned as his mother continued, “Minato was never on the roof, but my brilliant son here decided he wanted to go up there anyway. The only problem was we didn’t have a tall enough ladder to reach it. So Naruto did the only logical thing he could think of to do—he climbed up one of the posts on the porch that reach the roof. He slipped and plummeted ten or fifteen feet to the ground, just enough impact to break his arm.”

It was Neji’s turn to groan.

Shikamaru wanted to laugh. Gods he wanted to burst out laughing so badly at this point. This whole situation was just… so Naruto and he was having a tough time holding it in.

“Mom!” the blonde teen whined. “Can’t I even keep some of my dignity in front of my friends?”

“You’ve already lost that!” the Nara could hear Minato yell from the hall. “Be prepared to lose more, son! We’re going to make some money off that ‘Funniest Home Videos’ show!”

Naruto groaned again.

Shikamaru chuckled. “Let me know when that airs!” The smile slowly slid from his face, however, as the Hyuga beside him gave him an icy glare.

“You’ll have plenty of time to watch it,” the older teen almost growled. “Now we don’t have a catcher and there’s a game tomorrow!”

The blonde with the broken arm looked a bit guilty as he gazed at the baseball team captain. “Man, I’m sorry, Neji. Couldn’t you get Kakashi or Gai to catch while my arm heals?”

Neji sighed heavily. “It’s not the same when they play positions. We’re supposed to be a high school team; having either of them play kind of screws up the dynamics of the team. Plus, we’d be down a coach.”

“Have Iruka-sensei fill in!” Naruto chirped a bit too happily.

The older teen glared harder. “No. The last time we had to do that, nothing got done! Kakashi would be on the field and Gai was talking Iruka’s ear off. It was even worse when Gai was playing!”

“Is he not a good player?” Shikamaru asked when his angel paused.

“Gai-sensei is an excellent baseball player, but leaving Kakashi alone with Iruka in the dugout was a huge mistake. I thought Kakashi was going to rape Iruka right there!”

“Oh yeah!” Naruto exclaimed. “That was hilarious!”

Neji aimed his dirty look upon the blonde teen. “And it was a distraction, Uzumaki.” A heavy sigh left him as he closed his eyes. “What can I do now?”

The Nara chuckled a little bit; how many more cute expressions could his angel have? Even having those icy moon eyes glaring his way had lost their potency.

“Do you have something you’d like to say, Nara?” the older teen asked smoothly.

“Well, it just seems to me,” Shikamaru started, placing his hands in his pants pockets and silently wondering why nobody else had any ideas, “that all you need to do is recruit a new catcher.”

“That’s easier said than done,” Neji whispered, shaking his head.

It was the Nara’s turn to sigh. “This coming from the guy who got me on the team a day before practice started.”

“You were different!” Hyuga stated, waving his hand to dismiss the subject. “This time I know exactly what I need; Naruto was the only one who did a decent job as the catcher.”

A blonde brow rose on the Uzumaki’s head. “Was that an insult?” he almost growled.

“I don’t even have time to hold a tryout!” the older teen complained, ignoring the other, to his great irritation.

Shikamaru let a small smile come to his lips. “Don’t worry, Hyuga. Everything will work out.”

“Are you saying that you have somebody in mind?” Neji asked, giving the younger man a curious gaze.

“I could.”

Dark eyes stared long and hard into moon orbs. Yes Shikamaru had an idea of who could fill the position, but he had to gain his captain’s confidence first.

“All right, Shikamaru!” Naruto said, still seated upon the bed. “That’s why you should be on first, man! You’ve always got a plan!”

The Nara blushed. “…not always,” he mumbled.

Neji sighed again, placing his hands on his hips and looking seriously at Shikamaru. “Okay, Nara. Let’s hear your suggestion for a catcher.”

“Hmmm. Nah, I don’t think I want to say his name,” the younger teen said around a lazy stretch.

“What?!” the blonde and his angel shouted together.

Shikamaru flinched and rubbed his now sore ears, trying to get the ringing to stop. ‘Geez, don’t these two know much patience?’ “Let me finish,” he stated quickly as they opened their mouths to continue speaking. “Why don’t we propose a deal here? I do have somebody in mind and I know he’ll be a great catcher, but I just have this feeling that the two of you will gripe and moan about this. So, instead, this is what I’ll propose: you take on this guy as catcher and I’ll become the first basemen.”

Two sets of eyes blinked at him a moment before an extremely brilliant, gorgeous and radiant smile spread on Neji’s face. “You’ll really take the first base position?”

The Nara nodded. “But only if you agree to the person I want to bring on the team.”

“Whatever you want!” the older teen quickly agreed, smiling wider and sending Shikamaru into a dreamy daze. Why did his angel’s smiles have to be so… alluring? He almost wanted to jump the other man right there.

“Good thinking, Shikamaru!” the blonde said, a smile also adorning his face for a moment before it vanished. “Wait, should I be really happy about this? Does this mean that I’ll lose my position for good?”

“Of course not, Uzumaki,” the Hyuga said around a chuckle. “Once your arm heals, you can come back onto the field. More likely than not, we’ll just end up rotating you and this other catcher.”

“And make sure you come to practice this afternoon, Naruto,” Shikamaru stated, dark eyes looking at the blonde’s brightening face. “You’ll need to help the guy understand what exactly it is he’ll be doing on the field.”

Naruto smiled widely. “You bet! I’ll be there! Oh!” His expression turned serious as he reached for a blue marker on the nightstand. “Before you go, wanna sign my cast?”

Neji made a kind of masculine giggling sound that had butterflies swirling around Shikamaru’s stomach as he reached for the marker. “Sure, Uzumaki.”

~~~~~

“All right, Akimichi!”

“Great job today, Chouji!”

“You did great! We couldn’t have won without you!”

Shikamaru sat heavily onto the bench in the locker room with a sigh amongst the voices of his teammates as they congratulated their new catcher. He was covered in sweat and dirt and really couldn’t wait to get into the shower, but the Nara decided to be patient. It was not a real pleasant experience to shower with some of the other men on the team.

A small ball of pride swelled within his chest as dark eyes found his slightly plump friend. His face was flushed and eyes glazed, but that could have easily been caused by the fact that Ino Yamanaka had given his friend a big hug before the girls split off to the girl’s locker room. Everyone was damn near trampling the shocked teen in their excitement and it didn’t pass Shikamaru that his angel appeared to have a constant smile on his face. That fact in itself was enough for his heart to palpitate happily.

At first, Neji had strong doubts that the Nara’s best friend could handle the job, but all the younger teen had to do was remind the team captain of the deal they had: if Chouji couldn’t at least have a chance, Shikamaru wouldn’t play first base. It was enough to sway his angel for letting the Akimichi join practice and it turned out to be a great decision.

Shikamaru knew his friend would be a great catcher; catchers have to be tough. Although Chouji’s emotions could be as brittle as anybody else’s, his body was damn near built like a bull. He was strong, sturdy and smart, despite what those punks who used to tease him said. And it was all thanks to him that they won the game.

The others quickly undressed and headed toward the showers, their noise reverberating off the titled walls and almost giving the Nara a headache. He did his best to ignore it, silently happy for his good friend; maybe he’d finally found his niche. Slowly, not feeling particularly rushed, Shikamaru peeled off his sweaty uniform and took the tie from his hair. The cooler air of the locker room felt good against his overheated skin and he took a moment to enjoy it, sitting on the bench with nothing more than a small towel wrapped around his hips.

His mind wandered in a daydreaming fashion; not really thinking about anything, but thinking nonetheless. Shikamaru hadn’t realized how long he’d been zoning out until someone was poking his arm. He turned to see Chouji looking at him, freshly showered and dressed, with a light blush on his cheeks.

The Nara smiled. “What’s up, Chouji?”

“I just,” the plump teen started, voice a bit smaller than usual, “wanted to thank you, Shikamaru. It’s because of you that I’m even here and was given a chance to play.”

Shikamaru shrugged. “There’s really no reason for you to do so,” he replied. “We were in a bind and I knew you were just waiting for a shot like this. You actually did all the work, Chouji. I’d say you’re a natural catcher.”

The Akimichi blushed a bit more at the comment. “You… think so too? Neji told me the same thing yesterday.”

“Keep working hard, Chouji,” the Nara said with a smile.

His larger friend returned it. “Yeah, you too, Shikamaru. See you in school!” With that said, Chouji left the room with the others, still blushing and getting lots of compliments.

Shikamaru sighed happily, standing from the bench and grabbing his shampoo, body wash and wash cloth; the empty showers were waiting for him.

“He’s right, you know,” a smooth, angelic voice called out to him.

The Nara turned his head to gaze upon his freshly showered angel, standing next to the lockers, an arm propped against the cold metal and wearing a towel that seemed even smaller than Shikamaru’s own. He swallowed hard at seeing that clean, creamy skin covered in water droplets, his long, dark hair soaked and clinging to his skin, draping over his shoulders to just barely cover pink nipples. ‘He looks so… delicious.’

Trying to keep his hormones in check, before he pounced his angel, Shikamaru turned away and lightly blushed, shutting his locker door. “I… don’t know what you mean,” he finally replied, hoping his answer made sense. ‘Damn, how can he distract me so easily? I can’t even remember what he said!’

Neji chuckled, taking the few steps there were between them and smirked. “Chouji was right—I would have never thought of him as a possibility for filling the position. It is all thanks to you.”

Shikamaru shook his head, dark eyes glancing at his delectable angel for a mere moment. “All I did was open the door. Chouji was the one who got himself on the team; I had nothing to do with that.”

“Still, he was right to be humble.” The Hyuga looked curiously at the younger teen as Shikamaru glanced at him again. “What are you thinking?” he asked quietly, moving just the smallest bit closer.

A tiny smirk touched the Nara’s lips as the heat on his face slightly intensified. “I was just….” His dark eyes drifted back to the paler teen, being very obvious in the way he trailed his gaze up long, slender legs, strong hips, flat stomach and chiseled chest and arms to that beautiful face. He couldn’t help but smile at the knowing look Neji gave him and words came from his mouth without the actual thought of saying them aloud. “I was thinking… that you look like a hot fudge sundae.”

Moon-hued eyes widened for a brief moment before the Hyuga smirked, not even hiding the color on his face. “Really? Do you… like hot fudge sundaes, Shikamaru?” he questioned seductively, one pale hand rising to gently rest on the younger teen’s shoulder.

Shikamaru shivered at the touch, turning to more properly face his captain. “I love hot fudge sundaes, Neji. They’re one of my favorite desserts.” He leaned in to just barely touch creamy flesh with his lips.

“What do you like best about a sundae?”

The Nara inhaled sharply before sticking out his tongue and licking up his angel’s neck to his jaw. “Mmmm, definitely the taste.” His lips lingered on the delicious skin, giving small kisses on the older teen’s cheek.

“Ah, Shikamaru,” Neji moaned, the hand upon Shikamaru’s shoulder moving to comb through dark tresses. “You’re making me so hot… I may melt.”

Shikamaru pulled back a little to gaze into hazy pale eyes. “Would you like me to melt you, Neji?” he asked in a husky tone, his free hand reaching around the older teen’s waist to gently cup cloth-covered buttocks.

The Hyuga sighed pleasantly. “Well… considering what’s happened, I think you deserve it, Shikamaru.” He leaned in and gave the younger teen a tender kiss. “Make me melt.”

Shikamaru smiled and was only slightly disappointed when his angel pulled away, but firmly grabbed his hand and led them into the shower room. Neji quickly rid them of the small towels they wore before placing Shikamaru under one of the showers. The Nara put his bottles and wash cloth down on the small shelf as Neji turned the showerhead on, immediately stepping out of the cascading water to allow the younger teen to do his basic cleaning first.

Shikamaru wasn’t sure he’d ever showered so fast before in his life. Once all the soap on his body had been removed, his gaze locked with the older man and he raised a hand to silently ask him to join.

Wearing a small smile on his lips, Neji took the invitation, wrapping his arms around a tanned neck and locking his lips onto the Nara’s. Shikamaru moaned pleasantly into that warm mouth as he held onto a slender waist and pulled the slightly taller man closer to his bare body. A hot erection pressed firmly into his hip and he groaned, rubbing his own straining length along a warm thigh.

“Shikamaru,” Neji whispered when they parted for breath, “please melt me. I’m getting so hot….”

The Nara’s lips immediately latched on that delectable neck once more, loving the feel of warm water showering onto his body as his hands moved to caress the flesh of his angel’s back. He licked and kissed his way down to a pale shoulder and then reached a pink, perked nipple, which he quickly latched onto, greatly enjoying the way his angel arched into him and moaned. A hand landed on the back of his head as the other ran down Shikamaru’s side, first lightly squeezing his ass, which caused him to growl, but then the hand went around to the other side, gently grasping his engorged member. Shikamaru groaned at the touch and began a slow rhythm as his angel stroked his flesh.

Not wanting to be outdone, the Nara moved his hands to clasp soft, round buttocks, gently rolling the mounds within his grasp. One of his fingers trailed the cleft in his angel’s ass to teasingly press against his entrance, all the while his tongue still flicking at the nipple in his mouth. Small noises left the older teen as he arched and thrust his hips to the teasing touches he was being given.

Shikamaru lightly growled. He didn’t know how much more he could take; it had been more than twenty-four hours since he’d had his angel. He almost felt like an addict and Neji Hyuga was his drug and one taste was more than enough.

The Nara kissed back up the other’s pale neck to fiercely press his lips upon Neji’s. “Neji,” he moaned when they parted, “I want to be inside of you.”

It was at this moment that Shikamaru realized something; he didn’t have any condoms. Immediately his body stopped all movements. How could he have forgotten about those?! ‘Damn it, now we can’t go all the way!’ his mind pouted as he took a half step away from the paler teen.

“Shikamaru?” Neji whispered, a flash of concern within his moon-hued eyes.

The younger teen sighed. “I don’t have any condoms,” he admitted, disappointment flooding his mind; how he wanted to bury his hardened dick into that tight ass!

To his surprise, the Hyuga merely smiled. “Hold on,” he stated quickly, giving the other a peck on the cheek before leaving the showers. He returned a few seconds later, holding one of the vacuum sealed packages. “It was the one left over from Saturday,” Neji explained, handing the rubber to Shikamaru.

The Nara smirked. “Sneaky bastard,” he whispered, carefully placing the item on the shelf beside his body wash.

Neji pouted beside him. “Don’t call me that. I just figured it would come in handy, that’s all.”

Shikamaru chuckled and gently grasped the older teen’s shoulders. “I was referring to the fact that you took it from my room without me noticing.” As nonviolently as he could, the Nara shoved his angel against the tiled wall, gazing into surprised eyes with his own, lust-filled ones. “It seems I’m not the only one around here who thinks ahead.” Slowly, Shikamaru leaned in and licked slightly swollen lips, greatly enjoying their taste. “Turn around,” he gently commanded. “Let me see that perfect ass of yours, Neji.”

The Hyuga released a shaky breath, face flushing cutely before he nodded and obeyed, pressing his chest against the wall and wiggling his hips seductively. Shikamaru gazed at those wet, round cheeks as his hands returned to the other’s shoulders, softly massaging the taught muscles beneath pale flesh before trailing his fingers down Neji’s back. He smirked as the body before him trembled as he grabbed soft globes and pulled them apart to expose his angel’s puckered entrance.

Shikamaru swallowed hard and slowly descended to his knees. He licked his lips when that tight hole flexed, almost as if it winked at him. Leaning forward a bit, he breathed over the sensitive flesh. The way it twitched sent ripples of excitement down his spine.

“Sh-Shikamaru?” Neji said in a small whine. “What are you…?”

Ignoring his angel’s question, Shikamaru leaned in closer and allowed his tongue to leave his parted lips and he licked across the puckered hole.

“Ah! Shikamaru, n-no! That’s—”

The Nara continued his onslaught, running his tongue in circles on the twitching entrance, the older teen arching and shaking above him.

“S-s-stop!” Neji pleaded to deaf ears. “Don’t, Shikamaru! It’s too-AH!”

Shikamaru effectively cut off any more protests as his hot muscle slid past the tight ring to delve into his angel’s body. ‘Good lord, he tastes good everywhere!’ He licked at Neji’s inner walls as the paler teen moaned, spreading his legs further apart and giving the Nara even better access to his delicious hole.

The younger teen began thrusting his tongue in and out of the other’s body, internally congratulating himself when the Hyuga’s hips matched the motion. Carefully, Shikamaru entered a finger to join his tongue, causing his angel to cry out again and his body began to tremble. Shikamaru ran his tongue around the inner flesh for one more, not-long-enough moment before he withdrew his face from his lover’s ass.

Neji released a shaky moan at the action, knees quivering something terrible.

“Maybe you should be closer to the floor, Neji,” the Nara suggested, to which the other quickly obliged, kneeling on the tile with his chest still pressed against the wall as Shikamaru continued to thrust a finger within him. The younger teen leaned forward and moved dark, wet tresses out of Neji’s face to see flushed cheeks and pale eyes hidden behind clenched eyelids. Heavy pants left the older teen as his hands clenched at the wall helplessly.

Shikamaru smirked. “How did that feel, Neji?”

“Oh god, Shikamaru,” the Hyuga moaned, moving his hips against the younger teen’s hand. “It was so good. Please… please melt me. I need you inside me!”

Not one to turn that request down, Shikamaru stretched his angel as quickly and gently as possible. Once three of his fingers were gliding easily within the heated body, Shikamaru fumbled for the condom. His shaking fingers were barely able to tear the package open but managed. The latex glove was instantly over his swollen member and he moved to place the head at his angel’s entrance.

Slowly, Shikamaru pushed into the tight heat. He groaned deeply as he slid in fairly easily, Neji moaning low in his throat as he pushed back against the younger teen. It wasn’t long before they had started a steady rhythm, the continuous stream of water cascading down on them working as their lubrication.

Shikamaru panted above the Hyuga, eyes focused upon the pale back displayed before him. Dark strands of his angel’s hair lied flat against his flesh, causing a sharp contrast. He could just barely see the older teen’s parted lips from beneath more wet tresses upon his face but he could clearly hear the beautiful sounds coming from them.

‘Surely this must be what Sirens sound like,’ Shikamaru decided as he thrust a bit harder. He could feel his orgasm approaching, but hopefully he would be able to hold it back just a bit longer. His hands gripped pale hips a bit tighter and his pants increased. Fuck, his angel felt so fucking heavenly good!

“Aaah, Shikamaru,” the older teen moaned, hands fisting against the wall, “I’m… I’m going melt! Oh fuck, I’m going to melt!”

Immediately one of Shikamaru’s hands reached around to grasp Neji’s weeping erection and began stroking it firmly.

“Ooooh! Shikamaru!!” the Hyuga shouted, body going into spasms as he came, clenching his muscles hard around the younger teen.

Shikamaru released a strangled cry as he came, shooting his seed into the condom once again as he gave the final few thrusts. His heart was beating frantically, pounding loudly within his ears, dark eyes watching the trembling shoulders of his angel as he caught his breath. Shikamaru reached for the older teen, wrapping his arm around Neji’s torso and pulling him to sit up in his lap and pressing their bodies together, his softening length still encased within Neji.

The Nara panted against the other’s neck, breathing in more of that heavenly scent and occasionally reaching up to kiss a wet cheek.

It was several minutes before either of them moved again. Shikamaru was starting to lose feeling in his feet before Neji found enough strength to lift himself from his lap. He only made it far enough to sit beside the younger teen, where he sighed heavily and gave the other a dazed look.

“Did you like that hot fudge sundae?” Neji asked with a husky voice.

Shikamaru smiled. “That was the best hot fudge sundae I’ve ever had,” he replied, leaning in for a quick kiss. “Thank you, Neji.”

The older teen shrugged, “It’s the least I can do.” They remained silent for a few more moments before finally deciding to get up and clean off. The water was still surprisingly warm and it washed away the evidence of the mind-blowing sex.

Shikamaru was slightly surprised Neji had enough energy left to talk, as he started small conversations about the game and again thanking the Nara for getting Chouji on the team. They dressed in a friendly atmosphere, almost as if nothing at all had happened, which was a bittersweet pill for Shikamaru. In ways it was good; they weren’t being awkward with each other or trying to avoid one another. However, the younger teen wouldn’t mind random hugs or some hand holding; touch was very welcome to him.

Alas, that seemed to be a dream that would never come to fruition. ‘Better take what I can get,’ his brain reminded him as they left the locker room. He followed Neji out to the parking lot where his parents were waiting for him; his dad seeming to have a great discussion with his best pals.

They walked further away from the building, which held the team locker rooms, neither Shikamaru nor Neji noticing the figure lingering in the shadows, eyes watching the two closely as they left. He hoped what he’d heard was nothing more than a heated argument of some kind and not something that could end up tearing the baseball team apart….
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