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In the Hokage's Shadow	By : Polymer Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Shikamaru/Naruto Views: 6423 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Masashi Kishimoto created and owns Naruto Shippuden, I don’t. I make no money from the writing of this story. Both characters are assumed to be 21 years old and at the age of consent in this fiction.

Chapter List
- 1-In the Hokage's Shadow
- 2-Incentive in the Shadows
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Breath surged hot against the side of Naruto’s exposed neck and ear. Just the barest hint of Shikamaru’s shadow fell over the sixth Hokage sitting in his chair. With just a small turn of his head, Naruto glanced up at the annoyed face of his assistant, Shikamaru.

“Are you going to goof off all day, Hokage sama?” he mumbled.

Glancing up from his scroll covered in scribbles and the untouched pile of documents waiting to be stamped, the Sixth Hokage tipped back his hat and regarded the Nara behind over his chair from just over his shoulder.

“I’m just taking a break, honest dattebayo!” he insisted, giving the other a grin. However, Shikamaru’s raised eyebrow showed he clearly wasn’t buying it.

Arms folded over his chest Shikamaru muttered, “Uh huh. With an entire pile just sitting for your review?”

“C’mon have a heart! My arm’s aching from doing that all morning,” Naruto whined, giving him a classic pout.

“Oh no, you’re not going to get out of it with those troublesome puppy dog eyes,” Shikamaru grumbled, glaring down at him. He knelt at ear level, resting both his hands on the arm of the big comfortable chair.

“Ehhh…” Naruto grumbled. His eyes narrowed to tiny slits but he moved his feet off the desk so they fell on the floor with a thump. Annoyed, he grabbed the stack and started looking through it. Words swam before his eyes and he read the same paragraph nearly ten times before he noticed that something was moving in his lap.

Just the slightest touch moving over him like a whisper. His skin crawled a bit but he tried to ignore it, focusing on the documents instead. Shikamaru seemed to be sitting with his back to Naruto at a small desk to the side under the large window.

“Uhhh…” Naruto moaned in a raspy tone.

“Something wrong, Rokudaime sama?” Shikamaru asked, not looking up from his work. That pineapple hairstyle of his cast a distinctive shadow. Tiny invisible fingers seemed to slip past Naruto’s waistband and creep into his boxers.

“Mmmgh…” Naruto mumbled. He clamped his jaw shut. Shadows. Why that little…

Though difficult to see the expression on Shikamaru’s face because his back was facing Naruto, the Hokage could guess he must be enjoying this. All right, let’s show him I can do this freaking job, Naruto decided. He grabbed the huge stamp and slammed it down on the document he took from the top of the stack.

Thud! A very nice sound, Naruto decided. Papers rustled with the next requisition he glanced over. Not that hard. Pretty much a no brainer. Approval for a new ramen stand outside of town. That’d make Ichiraku keep up their game even more. THUD went the big official stamp sealing his acceptance.

A loud whining rasp broke the silence. Down in his lap he felt cool air on his most private parts. Sure enough, he glanced quickly down to see his barn door was opening thanks to two tiny shadow tentacles pulling on the tab. Busted. Shikamaru WAS playing that game after all. Well this wasn’t going to be easy.

Not that he liked it easy. No, he wouldn’t back down or give up from a challenge. Now that his fly was unzipped fully the tentacles slipped into the slit on the front of his boxers and lightly tickled his balls and rod. Naruto gritted his teeth while he reached for another document to peruse.

“Bath-house wants an extension on the women and men’s area. Will cost 1 million ryo,” he read aloud. “I guess we can go with that…”

He slammed the seal down with another definitive STAMP that almost rattled the entire desk along with his teacup on its saucer. Now he felt the cool soft tendril wrap around his rod to give it a small squeeze. It tugged upward at the same time another tickling sensation teased his crown jewels. That son of a bitch. Diabolical.

“Nggh… that stupid war hawk faction wants me to spend 100,000 ryo on war bonds again? What do they think I am, made of money?” Naruto grumbled, glaring at the next document on the stack he slammed down.

“Problem, Rokidaime sama?” Shikamaru asked in what sounded a bored tone. Two swift jerks upwards almost made Naruto lose his mind.

Suppressing his groan Naruto rasped out, “Are you kidding, what gave you that idea huh?”

“I don’t know, maybe the manner in which you’re stamping those documents violently?” came a slight laugh punctuated by a long rubbing caress on his balls and a shadowy presence running along the vein underside of his stiffening staff.

Naruto growled. “Take a hike, Nara dono.”

What next? All right, a whole bunch of offers asking for his approval for some new academy instructors. Yes, yes, no… Easy, no way in hell… he decided mentally sifting through them. Another series of squeezes and pumps wrenched his attention from the papers again. Oh no, was something actually slipping into the hole at the end of…

“Ghhhh…” Naruto gritted, squeezing his eyes shut. Enough was enough. He grabbed onto the edge of the desk, trying to get up only to find that he was frozen in place. Constricting bands of shadow bound him from head to toe, each with tiny hands attached.

“Shadow binding jutsu complete,” Shikamaru murmured from just behind his chair. He couldn’t move his head enough to turn it and confirm it, but the breath pulsing into his ear was proof enough.

“Use… your own fingers, genius,” whispered Naruto.

“To do what exactly, mmm?” Shikamaru whispered, running a tongue along the outer edge of his ear.

“To… jerk… me off…” Naruto gritted.

“Now why should I do something that troublesome when you’re working?”

“Cause you’re a lazy ass and you hate holding that jutsu this long?” Naruto asked, smirking. He could hear a rustling noise and felt cold metal clamping around one wrist and the other to the chair. Great, he found the handcuffs that Naruto had stashed there. Shikamaru was using BOTH pairs now, judging from the feel of another cold bit of metal latching around his other wrist. Even though Naruto could easily break them, he decided to play along. This was far more entertaining to him than office work.

Warm hands took hold of the hard rod once the shadows retreated. Even though Shikamaru wasn’t quite in view, he could feel the Nara’s hot tongue probing his ears in concert with the nimble hands fondling his privates. The other hand wrapped around Naruto’s shoulders clad in the white Hokage coat. Angling Naruto’s head towards his, Shikamaru then bent down to steal a quick kiss.

All too soon, he pulled back from the pouting Hokage. “Something wrong?”

“You keep asking me that and it’s getting annoying dattebayo,” Naruto complained, frowning up at him. “Oooohhhhh…”

Shikamaru teasingly pulled his hand away. “Should I stop, Hokage sama?”

Violently Naruto shook his head. Now Shikamaru smirked before he let go of Naruto’s shoulder and used that hand to reach up and unzip his blonde-haired person’s jacket. He undid the red cord holding both sides of the Hokage coat together. Fingertips played with the curly hair at the base of Naruto’s now blood engorged shaft jutting up. They then darted down towards the balls under the base to tickle them, ignoring the obvious predicament standing to attention.

Naruto arched his back. His eyes rolled into the back of his head. “Shika… c’mon damn it.”

If he glanced down, he noticed the halves of his jacket were open to reveal the blue shirt under his orange and black jacket. Shikamaru let go long enough to spin the chair so it faced the window and full view of Konoha. Then he climbed up and sat straddling Naruto’s knees with his full weight. Now he tugged up Naruto’s shirt to just under his armpits on the way up. Both his hands ignored Naruto’s shaft and tweaked his brown nipples.

Feeling Shikamaru’s weight on his knees and thighs, Naruto sighed in bliss. Dark brown eyes twinkled in amusement. Again his nipples were pinched between the same fingers experienced in fondling him just right. On the third finger of Shikamaru’s left hand was a gold band that matched the one on Naruto’s corresponding finger.

Too soon, Shikamaru climbed off his lap. Naruto grumbled under his breath but not for long because the Nara tugged his pants down around his ankles. He lifted one leg, pulled the pants off, and then lifted the other. In a crumpled heap Naruto’s pants landed on the floor. Then he noticed that both legs were being lifted and draped over Shikamaru’s shoulders. That tuft of pineapple shaped hair bobbed up and down between his knees at the same time his rod plunged into a warm hot space.

“Ahhh Shika… yeah… that’s so good…”

Occasionally cold air surged around his rod removed from Shikamaru’s mouth with a loud pop. The Nara’s talented tongue poked into the puckered hole between Naruto’s legs. Both hands lifted Naruto’s butt cheeks enough for the Nara to dip his tongue in more thoroughly. Wet, hot and warm it wiggled inside but Naruto desperately wanted that heat around his straining erection. It looked almost an angry purple at the tip. It took all Naruto’s willpower to hold back from peaking.

Shikamaru glanced up from his task. “How troublesome? You haven’t cum yet?”

“Waiting… for you,” Naruto moaned, arching his hips.

“Troublesome blonde,” Shikamaru grumbled, dropping Naruto’s legs. He stood up and quickly unbuckled his own pants before he unzipped them. Now Naruto had a lovely view of his assistant’s black boxers being pushed down around his slender pale hips. Shikamaru undid both of the cuffs enough so he could pick up Naruto and sit down in the chair underneath him so the blonde-haired person was on his lap.

“Ahh, Shika,” Naruto murmured, resting hands on Shikamaru’s shoulders. The Nara groaned with the contact of both their shafts rubbing together.

Frowning, Shikamaru grabbed the blonde-haired person’s hips and lifted him up. Naruto licked his lips before he speared himself down on his assistant. Glad that the seat had a plastic cover, Shikamaru let out a moan at the feel of his Hokage surrounding him. So hot and tight. Likewise, Naruto enjoyed the shaft piercing into his innermost recesses. Both of them were about to fuck right in front of the hidden village they had come to lead.

“Agh… nghghh… Shika…” Naruto groaned.

“Naruto… ahhh… Naruto…” Shikamaru answered, feeling sweat blistering on his forehead. The blonde-haired person bent down and licked at the moisture shimmering on his skin. Grabbing his Hokage’s hips Shikamaru shoved fiercely all the way inside and then spun the chair so Naruto’s back faced the window. He boosted both of them up and slammed Naruto against the cold glass of the window so he had better leverage.

Naruto felt his ass resting on the windowsill and his legs wrapped around Shikamaru’s waist. How good they felt there as if they were made to fit together. Above Naruto’s head, Shikamaru pinned his hands with his own and plundered the blonde-haired person’s mouth with his tongue. His hips and ass pumped as he pounded into his Hokage full force.

White spots danced before Naruto’s eyes. He felt himself clenching on Shikamaru with the repeated poundings on that sensitive spot inside him. Damn it was too good. He let out a loud cry from the released kiss. Shikamaru parted his legs and slammed hard inside Naruto so he could release deep into the blonde. He branded and claimed him for his own at the same time Naruto bit hard into his shoulder.

“Mine,” Both thought at the same moment. They surged and hit that same high at the same blistering moment of bliss.

Shikamaru staggered back long enough to plop down on the chair. Naruto leaned his face into the Nara’s shoulder panting for breath. Inside him, his assistant was spent but he wanted to keep him inside for a while.

“Now will you finish your paperwork before we do round two?” Shikamaru yawned, enjoying the feel of Naruto encasing him.

“Yeah Shika. You got your message through loud and clear,” Naruto sighed, giving him a kiss. They rested together before they would start work again. For now, he was content to sit on his partner’s lap.
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