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Gentle-Fist Massage: Anniversary Special	By : PrplGrl Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Neji Views: 1421 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Can you believe it’s been a full year since the very first Gentle-Fist Massage story was
posted? Neither can I and that’s why I
wanted to do something special for the occasion. This is a short scene I had thought up before
writing “Life of Shinobi,” but it never made it into the series. Originally, Earth Angel was supposed
to be Gentle-Fist Massage V, in the form of a dream Neji had from Shikamaru’s
point of view, but after thinking about it for a little while (and only gaining
three reviews for it) decided to do something else instead. This small portion takes place between “Sex
Ed. 101” and “Life of Shinobi,” the scene that I wanted to have but not being
able to make it work. Please enjoy it
and thank you so much again for your support and reviews during the Gentle-Fist
Massage series over the past year. I
love you all!! -Prpl Grl

Gentle-Fist
Massage Anniversary Special
“Proposal”

Shikamaru awoke rather suddenly
from his slumber. Prying his eyes open
slowly, he quickly gazed at the moonlight pouring onto the floor beside the
bed. A scowl touched his face at
realizing it was still late and he had plenty of time yet to sleep; what had
woken him? He turned to lie on his back,
instinctively reaching for his lover but coming up empty. A slender eyebrow rose on his forehead in
curiosity as all he touched was barely warm sheets beside him. The Nara sat up and gazed around the small
bedroom, soon finding Neji Hyuga sitting on the windowsill, looking out into
the night.
Slowly, not wanting to startle his
love, Shikamaru climbed out of bed and shuffled sleepily over to the older man,
carefully wrapping his arms around a strong waist and placing his chin upon
Neji’s shoulder. “Anything wrong?” he whispered,
comforted when the Hyuga leaned into his embrace.
“Not really,” Neji replied softly
around a sigh. He turned to give his
love a kiss on his cheek. “I just had a
dream.”
Shikamaru nodded, holding the older
ninja tighter. “Want to talk about it?”
The Hyuga breathed gently against
the younger man’s neck, pale hands grasping Shikamaru’s forearms. “It was about you,” he whispered. “That dream… I saw it from your perspective, Shikamaru. You loved me, but didn’t feel good enough to
approach me and say anything. I felt
what you felt and it was so painful.
When I started dating someone else… it was like you broke apart. You started cutting yourself… wishing to die…. It was too hard for you to see me loving
another person, Shikamaru, and it brought back some really bad memories.”
The Nara began stroking his lover’s
hair as he felt warm drops of moisture run down his neck. This dream Neji had must have been really
intense; he’d never seen him cry before.
“Shh,” he cooed, “it was just a dream; it’s over now.”
“No it’s not!” Neji insisted,
startling Shikamaru by pushing him back a bit so the older ninja could stand,
grabbing the Nara’s shoulders and looking into dark eyes with sharp orbs. “Shikamaru you were so lonely! I could feel it! I don’t want that to happen to you; I never
want to wish that upon you, understand?!”
Shikamaru gave his love a concerned
gaze. “Neji… what are you getting
at? I’m not lonely now; I have you.”
The Hyuga took a deep breath and
loosened his death grip upon the younger shinobi’s shoulders. “I know, but… it just made me really think
about our relationship, Shikamaru.”
The Nara’s eyes widened a bit. Was Neji going to call it off… again?
“Neji—” He was cut off by a soft finger to his lips.
“Let me finish,” Neji ordered
gently. “I love you with all my heart
and you love me just as strongly. I just…
want to ensure that you’re never lonely again, Shikamaru. The only obvious step to take is that you
marry me.”
Shikamaru could feel his heart literally
stop for several seconds within his chest.
‘M-marriage?’ he thought,
hands beginning to shake, although he wasn’t sure as to why.
Neji gave his love a small smile,
running his hands down Shikamaru’s arms to grasp his trembling ones. “If you marry me there will be nothing to
keep us apart, Shikamaru. We will be
together forever and I will personally make sure that you are never lonely
again.” He leaned forward to gently kiss
the younger ninja.
The Nara returned it, his lower lip
trembling a bit as he pulled away. White
chocolate eyes gazed deeply into his own, pouring heavy amounts of love and
gently squeezing his hands.
“Marry me,” Neji whispered.
Shikamaru had to turn away as tears
came to his eyes, pulling away from the older man and giving his back. “I’m such a fucking woman,” he mumbled, a few
drops of water falling from his eyes.
How was his lover able do this, turn him into a crying little uke? Every time Neji spoke sweet words, in his romantic voice, Shikamaru always broke
down. He hated having his love see him
as he cried; the Nara didn’t want to come off as being soft.
“You’re not a woman,” the older
shinobi said softly, smile evident in his voice as he wrapped his arms around Shikamaru’s
waist and breathed gently in his ear. “You’re
just… emotionally sensitive.”
The Nara choked out a small
laugh. “Thanks, that’s a lot better.”
“Hey,” Neji whispered, turning his
lover around to gaze in his eyes once more, “it’s one of the reasons why I love
you so much, Shikamaru.” He held the
younger man tighter as he softly released a few more tears on his shoulder.
Shikamaru clutched the white sleeping
kimono the Hyuga was wearing, feeling his heart swelling with each passing
moment. There was no denying how much
this man meant to him, how much he wanted to spend the rest of his life with
the person his heart belonged to. “I
love you,” he said softly once his tears had finally stopped coming to his
eyes, “and I need you by my side.”
“So you agree to marry me?”
Shikamaru nodded and allowed the
older man to give him a passionate kiss in return. The Nara’s arms slowly reached up and wrapped
around Neji’s neck as a hot tongue began plundering his mouth. His body began to heat up when warm hands
wandered down his bare back to gently cup his ass through his pajama pants.
Neji carefully backed them up until
they fell onto their bed without breaking the kiss. Shikamaru moved to straddle his lover, but
the older man quickly spread his legs and wrapped them around the Nara’s waist,
pulling their hips together.
Shikamaru moaned, feeling Neji’s
erection brush his own through thin layers of fabric. His hands took no time to find the ties
holding the Hyuga’s kimono closed and undoing them, releasing another groan
when his fingers came in contact with warm flesh.
Their breathtaking kiss finally
broke when Shikamaru pinched a pink nipple, causing Neji to arch his back and
gasp sharply. He thrust his hips against
the younger man roughly, his legs lowering slightly and pulling Shikamaru’s
pants down just enough that an erotic tremble rippled up his spine.
The Nara quickly began kissing and
licking his way along Neji’s slender neck, one of his hands reaching down to
pull his pants down further, freeing his erection as the soft clothing pooled
at his knees. Another moan rumbled deep
in his chest as he realized Neji didn’t have any undergarments on and their
sensitive organs rubbed against each other as they moved their hips against one
another.
“Oh Shikamaru,” the Hyuga moaned,
unwrapping his legs to spread them, “please… I need you inside me.”
Shikamaru immediately latched his
lips upon Neji’s, shoving his tongue in and out of that glorious mouth
suggestively as he reached for the small bottle of lube they kept under the
pillows. By this time, the Nara had this
down to an art; without looking and keeping his lips attached to his lover’s, Shikamaru
lubricated his fingers and began stretching the man beneath him. He loved the way Neji squirmed at his fingers’
penetration, breaking their kiss to whimper softly and wiggle his hips.
Within a few short minutes, Shikamaru
had his lover gasping, pleading for the younger man to enter him, three fingers
gliding extremely easily within the slicked entrance. The Nara’s blood ran even hotter at the tone
of Neji’s voice; he absolutely loved his begging, and didn’t hesitate to
quickly rub lube on his straining erection and carefully push into his lover.
Neji arched with a low moan, pale
hands combing through Shikamaru’s hair as he slowly started thrusting within
the willing body beneath him. The
younger ninja groaned at seeing his lover in such a way, knowing it was because
of him, and the fact that the tight walls around his member kept contracting
pleasurably.
It didn’t take long for Shikamaru to
increase his speed, the bed creaking at the force, and he leaned down to breath
heavily against Neji’s neck. A tiny
smirk touched his lips when the paler man’s head leaned further back into the
pillows; his neck always had been extremely sensitive.
“Shikamaru,” Neji moaned, wrapping
his arms tightly around the Nara’s shoulders, “oh gods, you’re going to make me
cum!”
Shikamaru brushed his tongue
against delectable flesh. “Cum for me Neji,”
he whispered, thrusting a bit harder and greatly enjoying his lover’s tensing
body; puffy pink lips parted in silent scream, hands clutching his shoulders
almost painfully as long streams of white shot from his darkened member to
bathe them both.
It was just enough to push the Nara
over the edge as well, burying his erection deep into Neji and moaning as he
emptied his seed within his lover’s body.
They spent a long time in the
afterglow; Shikamaru being the first to come down. He sighed heavily before completely removing his
pants and wiping Neji and himself clean of cum and tossing the garment to the
other side of the room. As carefully as
possible, for his lover appeared to be sleeping, Shikamaru then pulled Neji’s
kimono from his body; he wanted to feel that warm, soft skin as he slept.
Settling beside his love, the Nara
placed an arm around pale shoulders, causing Neji to instinctively turn and
place his head upon Shikamaru’s chest, a warm hand landing on his abdomen. Hot breath tickled his skin, but just short
of annoying and Shikamaru found himself being lulled to sleep holding the
person he loved the most; heart full of happiness to know that they would be
together forever.

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