Earth Angel | By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 1488 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Devil’s Laughter
‘I’ve created a monster.’ It was the only thought within Shikamaru’s head as he was roughly pushed against the wall of the small supply room, his angel’s lips pressed harshly against his own. A strangled moan rumbled in his throat when a pale hand rubbed his growing erection from outside his pants in a rushed fashion. They really didn’t have a lot of time; practice was going to start in an hour.
Shikamaru had found himself in plenty of similar situations over the past several weeks. Summer was in full swing at Konoha High School. Since there were so many students who participated in some kind of out-of-school activity, such as sports or martial arts, the school altered their schedules during the busy summers to accommodate; Konoha High was a year-round school, after all. The students only had to attend classes in the morning and afternoons were filled with extracurricular activities, and since Shikamaru had joined the team, he’d been able to get Hinata and Shino onto the team as well. The Aburame had incredibly fast movements; perfect for another shortstop position and Neji’s cousin turned out to have one hell of a throwing arm; she stood in the outfield and had saved several games because of her ability to throw a baseball damn near all across the field.
The Nara groaned again when Neji quickly unzipped his pants and passed the younger teen a condom. He stroked himself as the baseball captain pulled his own pants to his knees and bent over a lone desk being stored in the tiny space, moon-hued eyes looking over a shoulder with lust and need.
Shikamaru swallowed and began stretching his angel, using a small bottle of lubrication he always kept with him. His mind drifted back to the past, wondering exactly how many times he had done this with his angel, having a quickie in the nearest closet or empty classroom.
He really felt as if he’d created something that never should have been created. Ever since they’d started having sex, Neji would pull the Nara away from others frequently for sex, probably on average once every couple days. Shikamaru started noticing the pattern, such as it was, seemed to be somewhere between twenty-four and forty-eight hours since their last encounter when his angel would approach him with flushed cheeks and glazed eyes.
Not that they weren’t meeting outside school or practice; now that Shikamaru was the first baseman, he was required to watch those videos from the other team before they played against them. He and his angel set up sleep-over nights at each other’s houses to view these tapes, which they always did, and they would climb into bed talking about the best strategies and plays to use. It never took long, though, before pale hands would reach out for the Nara and he’d find himself burying his hardened member into Neji’s ever-tight ass.
Shikamaru moaned as he did just that, hands firmly gripping pale hips. He could never get over how glorious it felt every time, like that hole had been made just to hold his erection. That was a very beautiful thought.
Neji made a small noise, pushing back upon the younger teen. “Sh-Shikamaru, please… move.”
Releasing a small sigh, the Nara heeded his angel’s request, starting with a steady rhythm. ‘Damn, Neji sure does love sex,’ he thought as he watched the older teen writhe upon the desk he was bent over; he never seemed to have enough.
‘Perhaps that’s what kind of heavenly being he is,’ Shikamaru thought as he picked up the pace a little. ‘Maybe he’s related to cupid or perhaps a distant relative to Aphrodite and that’s why.’ He groaned quietly, his orgasm creeping upon him and he started thrusting harder.
Neji didn’t mind the harshness; his hips moved back just as quickly, back arching as he tensed. Only a few moments later a small cry left him as he came, jetting thick streams of white onto the desk.
The Nara followed shortly, grunting and emptying his seed into the condom.
They could only spare a few short minutes in the afterglow, sharing sweet kisses and holding each other. It was these times that Shikamaru tried his damnedest to remember the most. Unfortunately, they had to part and clean up their mess, using some toilet paper upon a shelf and tossing the evidence away into a trashcan before making a hopefully inconspicuous exit from the storage room.
Shikamaru continually found himself disappointed afterwards. His hand always itched to reach out and grab his angel’s or lean over and place a gentle kiss upon a pale cheek, but he knew better. They were having an affair, for lack of a better term, and couldn’t risk being caught. Although the sex was amazing and his angel was paying attention to him and wanting him, the Nara really wanted something more from the paler teen. However, he knew he’d never get it. His heart incessantly yelled at him, clenching in pain and pounding in nervousness whenever these sexual encounters happened. Shikamaru had so far been able to keep it at bay by reasoning; he had to take what he could get. Neji Hyuga, the earth-bound angel, was way out of his league and he should be grateful to have gotten as far as he had.
He inwardly sighed as he followed the older teen to the locker rooms; it was time to start focusing on the thing that has, and always will hold his love’s full attention and heart.
~~~~~
Shikamaru fell back into routine after a long, hard practice. He showered in peace, having waited for the others to leave as usual, although his angel wasn’t there for him to watch. He doubted he would have noticed anyway, with how exhausted he felt.
After turning off the water, he carefully made his way back to the locker room and was only a little surprised at seeing Neji sitting upon a bench. He was freshly showered, but his pale skin was free from any wetness and his long, dark hair was quickly drying. The older teen leaned back a bit on the bench, eyes glazed over with lust, lips parted as he licked them slowly before glancing down at the obvious tent just beneath the small towel he wore.
Shikamaru had to close his eyes to keep his feral side at bay; fuck, how he wanted to pounce that heavenly being. “Aren’t you tired, Hyuga?” he asked, trying to keep his tone neutral. He opened his eyes again to see the extremely cute pout upon the older teen’s face.
“I have enough energy to do it, don’t you?” Neji replied, leaning forward to gently grasp the Nara’s waist.
Shikamaru released a small sigh; those fingers upon his flesh were quickly crumbling his resolve. “I already fucked you once today,” he tried to reason.
“Are you saying you don’t want to again?” his angel asked, a light, very adorable scowl on his face as pale fingers slowly took the towel away from the younger teen’s hips to expose his almost hard penis. “Your cock doesn’t seem to care how many times we do it.” With a slight smirk on his lips, Neji began stroking the sensitive flesh.
A small moan left Shikamaru’s throat as he reached down and pulled his angel to his feet. “Just making sure you keep track,” he whispered before latching his lips onto the older teen’s.
Neji made an agreeable sound, wrapping his arms around the Nara’s neck and pulling him closer as his tongue slid into the first baseman’s mouth. Shikamaru wound one arm about a pale waist, his other hand immediately latching onto a barely covered butt cheek and gently squeezing. It only took a moment before Shikamaru felt his angel’s hands drift down his back to cup his ass in return. He moaned again at the massage his ass received.
“I think I’ve seen enough.”
Shikamaru tore his lips away from his angel’s at the sound of a familiar voice from the doorway to the locker rooms, Neji following the movement.
Kakashi Hatake stood before them, expression lazy as usual; however, the Nara noticed a spark of some kind within his dark eyes.
Their coach released a heavy sigh and closed his eyes. “I’d hoped it wasn’t something like this I’d heard,” he mumbled to himself before giving the ballplayers a stern look. “Get dressed and be in my office in five minutes, both of you,” he ordered before leaving.
Shikamaru felt as if pure ice had been pumped into his veins. Fear quickly wrapped around his heart as his angel released his hold on him and proceeded to follow their coach’s command. The younger teen found himself shaking a bit as he did the same; he had prayed that they wouldn’t be caught, but… he realized they had become careless. Shikamaru knew he should’ve insisted long ago that the locker room be off-limits for sex, and now it was too late.
As ordered, Shikamaru stood beside Neji, dressed in their school uniforms, within Kakashi’s office, Might Gai leaning against the desk his counterpart was seated at with a very disappointed look upon his face.
“I must give you some credit,” Hatake noted, a small smile on his face, “you two obviously have been keeping this relationship a secret and it took a while for me to notice.”
Neji sighed heavily beside the Nara. “It wasn’t a relationship,” he stated simply; Shikamaru tried hard to keep the pain within his chest from expanding at those words.
Kakashi tilted his head to the side a bit. “Then what was it, Neji?”
Hyuga scowled, eyes hardening into an icy glare at his coach. “It was just sex.”
Shikamaru couldn’t help the flinch he made at the sentence. It jolted his heart and immediately made him want to cry; sure he knew exactly what he’d gotten himself into, he just hoped he never had to hear his angel say such a thing. He’d voiced the words so nonchalantly, as if it was no big deal, like it was nothing… nothing at all….
“Would you agree, Shikamaru?” Kakashi suddenly asked, dark eyes giving the younger teen a curious gaze.
Swallowing the lump in his throat, the Nara nodded and whispered, “Yeah… nothing but sex.”
Gai snorted and looked away. “It doesn’t matter what it was. The bottom line is our team captain is sleeping with the first baseman. Damn, the school board is going to go crazy if they get word about this.”
“Who says they’ll find out?” Neji questioned, averting his glare to the dark-haired man.
“They’re called rumors, Neji. If even one person finds out about this then everyone will know how to get the first base position on the baseball team.”
Shikamaru noticed the realization cross his angel’s face, which darkened a bit in anger and his scowl intensified. “Are you suggesting,” the Hyuga damn near growled, “that Nara got the position because he had sex with me?”
“Well,” Kakashi answered, shrugging his shoulders, “it does appear that way.”
“You’re wrong!” Neji shouted.
“Then when did this all start?” Gai demanded, a harsh scowl upon his face.
“The day before I took the position,” Shikamaru quickly admitted, not being able to forget that precious moment of time.
The dark-haired coach sighed heavily and pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Those were two extremely different situations!” Neji argued. “Us having sex and him taking first base had absolutely nothing to do with each other!”
“And you honestly believe that anybody will bother with learning that, Neji?” Gai asked. “Don’t be so naive! You know that if this gets out all everyone will see is that our captain will accept sex for a better position on the team!”
The Hyuga growled dangerously, pale fists clenched tightly at the comment.
“Enough, Gai,” Kakashi said in his cool tone, seeming to calm the other coach as he stood. “Neji, I don’t like it either, but that is what people will think, regardless of the facts, and that’s the truth of the situation. I’m afraid in order to nip the problem in the bud we must take action now. Neji Hyuga will be suspended for three games—”
“What?!” the pale teen exclaimed. “But that’s our entire series against Sound!”
“We’ll make do,” Gai responded, voice neutral.
“—but I’m afraid that Shikamaru Nara will have to be kicked off the team,” Hatake finished.
Shikamaru lowered his gaze to his feet. He was not surprised in the least. He figured something like that was going to happen the moment they were caught in the act. What bothered him was that it was over; he would never be close to his angel again. Neji gazing would even be off limits; Shikamaru knew he didn’t have the right to gaze upon such perfection anymore, not after letting him down.
“You can’t do that!” Neji insisted, pointing to the younger teen. “We need him and you know it!”
Kakashi sighed. “I’m sorry, Neji, but whether we need him or not is immaterial at this point. Shikamaru, I must ask that you clean out your locker and return your uniform.”
The Nara could feel the intense eyes of his angel upon him as he merely nodded and turned to leave the office.
“Wait, Nara!” the Hyuga voiced, tone on the verge of pleading. “Tell them you won’t stand for it!”
A sad smile touched his lips, but he didn’t look back. “It’s okay, Hyuga,” Shikamaru said softly. “I chose this path and I take responsibility for it.” Hoping to get out of hearing even more banter from any of them, he quickly left the office. He could still hear his angel arguing down the hall as he returned to the locker room to collect his things.
The whole time he packed, the Nara inwardly fought to keep his tears at bay. He would not cry, not here. If he could just hold out until he got home….
His thoughts were wrapped around keeping his emotions in check and he didn’t hear the other come in until he spoke.
“We can fight this, Nara,” Neji said sternly, startling the younger teen.
Shikamaru slightly glared and continued shoving things into his bag. “There would be no point,” he said. “Fighting it would only drag our names through the mud and you know it.” He zipped his duffle bag closed and began reaching for the uniform hanging within the locker when the door was slammed shut.
“Do you have something against baseball?” the Hyuga asked, leaning against the metal.
Shikamaru blinked. “What?”
“You must not like this game very much, considering you’re quitting like this.”
The Nara rolled his eyes and grabbed his bag, throwing it securely over his shoulder before turning away from the older teen.
“Don’t walk away from me, damn it!” Neji shouted, immediately jumping ahead of the former player and blocking his path from the door. “The team needs you, Nara,” he continued in a softer tone when the younger teen looked away. “Please don’t leave us, your teammates, without some kind of fight.”
A heavy sob lodged itself within Shikamaru’s throat and he tried desperately to keep it down, swallowing a few times and fighting off the tears. He was getting so… angry. The Nara felt mad at himself for letting this happen, but also… there was a bit of frustration for the man before him and he didn’t have the strength to keep it at bay.
Taking a deep breath, Shikamaru raised his dark eyes to glare into those beautiful moon-hued orbs. This man had to know; he had to know how he felt. Shaking his head, Shikamaru spoke quietly, “Dumbass.”
Neji’s eyes widened a brief moment before he also glared. “What did you call me?”
“You’re a dumbass, Hyuga!” Shikamaru shouted. “Don’t you know that there’s more to life than baseball?! There is! And there’s more to your friends than the team!” He took a couple gulps of air before voicing his last statement, voice soft and hurt, “And there’s more to me than just sex.”
Feeling the tears forcing their way to the surface, Shikamaru shoved his way passed the man who held his heart, the darkness of sorrow spreading quickly throughout his being as he ran out of the locker room… out of the life he would never live again.
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