Between Friends

Between Friends

Chapter Note: Some mild voyeurism, language, sexual situations.

Chapter 11: The Request

Shikamaru sighed when some sounds woke him and thought, “No, not again!” Kotetsu and Izumo were camped a good bit away and being as quiet as they could, but Shikamaru could tell from the noises what they were doing. It wasn’t really a problem for Team Asuma since they were both giving 100% to the mission since they’d become lovers. It was just that when the Team was able to relax for a bit and snatch some down time in a safe place, they were dedicated to giving each other 100% too. There hadn’t been that much downtime, but enough that Shikamaru was feeling jealous and sexual frustrated.

Shikamaru considered himself primarily hetrosexual. He certainly planned to marry a woman and father some children. He wasn’t adverse to a little male love on the side since women were so troublesome and problematic. Male lovers were just easier to deal with and were much less likely to have unreasonable expectations after a good bout of sex. He expected that even if he married, he might still occasionally have some male-male sex, but nothing that would jeapardize his marriage or cause a scandal. Living with his aggressive mom for so long, he knew the value of keeping the woman of the house happy.

But listening to Kotetsu and Izumo was arousing. And dammit, that comment about them inviting him to join them had really got to him. He wouldn't mind giving it to Izumo whose soft girly moans he found very erotic. Shikamaru hadn’t had many lovers that made a lot of noise during sex. Izumo’s moaning and whimpering when he was on the bottom were damn hot. And Kotetsu—god, he had a foul mouth and a foul mind, not to mention the talent with replication and cloning to pull some pretty sordid tricks on his lover in the past.

Shikamaru was sure that the sex Izumo had told Asuma he watched Kotetsu have with a woman was really Kotetsu doing Kotetsu. He was also convinced that Kotetsu had cloned Ino to sleep with Izumo back when the two of them were both chasing her. Ino hadn’t been interested in dating either one, but when the two of them were after her, she’d been pretty interested in the possibility of a hot threesome. Shikamaru was sure Ino liked to talk about threesomes so much because she wanted one with him and Chouji. It wasn’t going to happen.

It wasn’t that Shikamaru had a problem with Ino-Shika-Cho going sexual, but he wasn’t going to let Ino hurt Chouji. Chouji loved Ino and always would. He might end up loving someone else and marrying them and be very happy. But if he slept with Ino and himself, he might not be able to move on. Or worse, yet, thought Shikamaru, I won’t be able to move on. His feelings for Chouji were very deep, and he didn’t even want to think about what could happen if the two of them let things get sexual.

A sudden loud cry of ecstasy came with unfortunate timing. What would Chouji sound like during sex? And Chouji’s Buben Baika no Jutsu allowed him to enlarge any part of his body he wanted. Shikamaru groaned. The images that flashed though his mind were not the sort of thing he wanted to be thinking about, especially about his best friend.

Dammit, Izumo had lost it. He was now moaning and whimpering and not even trying to be quiet. Evidently Kotetsu really did like the top and the bottom. This was such a pain in the ass—oh, god, not his ass though. And Shika was starting to feel like he really wanted Kotetsu to give it to him in the ass. It troubled him—he preferred to be the one giving it out. It was more like sex with a woman that way and made him feel less dirty.

Shikamaru’s penis was painfully hard. He really needed to get off. He stood up and walked towards the noise using the light of the full moon to guide him in the dark. He reached the lovers just in time to watch Kotetsu cum into Izumo, who had clearly already cum all over himself, given the sperm on his stomach and chest. When Kotetsu had collapsed on top of Izumo, Izumo finally noticed him. The shocked, hurt look on his face made Shikamaru feel like a complete ass.

“Shikamaru-san!” Izumo just cried out in shock.

So much for just walking away and pretending it was a mistake, thought Shika. Kotetsu pulled out of Izumo and rolled over on his back next to him. He then carefully pulled one of the crumpled blankets on the ground beside the couple over Izumo. His look was hostile and suspicious, and his hands protectively smoothed the blanket over Izumo, ignoring the fact he was now smearing Izumo’s ejaculate into its wool fabric and making sure the blanket would reek of Izumo’s cum until it was next washed. Shikamaru sighed again.

“I’m not sharing,” said Kotetsu in a voice that was full of menace and the promise of violence.

“I’m not asking you two to share,” said Shikamaru, “It’s just a personal request you can ignore or not. It’s pretty arousing to listen to you two, which is why Asuma has gone off walking. He’s straight you know, and so am I for the most part. It would be a little easier on us, Kotetsu, if you could use your Henge no Jutsu to be a woman instead. Be Ino or that woman from the inn, could you? Though I have to admit I’d like to see your Ino. Ino told me you replicated her and let her use her Shintenshin no Jutsu to take over your body in her form and masturbate it to orgasm. So I’m sure you can perfectly do Ino in orgasm, which is pretty special, isn’t it?” Shikamaru grinned at the two lovers on the ground, expecting them to grin back. Ino wasn’t the sort of girl who orgasmed quietly. She could make a fortune as a phone sex girl if she wanted with the noises she could make.

But instead of some shared glances of amusement, some snickering, or fun bantering, the lovers on the ground were absolutely overwhelmed by Shikamaru’s request. Kotetsu fell back on his back looking as if Shikamaru had just kicked him in the balls or put a kunai in his gut. Izumo’s face was just bizarrely frozen with some emotion—it was hard to tell what. He abruptly threw the blanket off himself and stood up. Kotetsu whimpered. Oh shit, Izumo hadn’t known!

“I am going to take a swim,” said Izumo, “and anybody that bothers me for a reason that has nothing to do with Akatsuki will be made to bleed in assorted painful ways. If you want this asshole alive and in one piece tomorrow, Shikamaru, don’t let him follow me. You should talk to Asuma about breaking up the team—I’m not sure I’ll be able to be professional tomorrow.” Shikamaru had never heard Izumo’s voice sound like that. He’d never thought he’d ever be scared of Izumo. He would never look at Izumo the same way. Suddenly he really believed that remark about the broken rib Kotetsu had made back in the lobby of the hotel a few days ago. At any rate, his erection was gone.

Kotetsu was biting his lip and looking like he was going to cry. He started to move, and Shikamaru used his Kage Mane no Jutsu, or Shadow bind, technique to hold Kotetsu still. Frozen in place, unable to move, Kotetsu started to panic and scream, “No! Let me go to him! I need to explain! Dammit, Shikamaru!”

It was so troublesome! Shikamaru formed another hand seal to activate his Kage Kube Shibari no Jutsu, the jutsu that gave him shadow hands that could choke his captive. He didn’t want to choke Kotetsu, but he sure wanted him to stop yelling. He’d never tried to use this ninjutsu to quiet someone—other than permanently—so it took a while before Kotetsu’s cries stopped. Shikamaru wasn’t surprised when a very angry Asuma appeared with a blazing lantern.

While the full moon’s light had revealed a great deal and cast the shadows Shikamaru needed, Asuma’s lantern made it seem like day and revealed all the little embarrassing things about Kotetsu’s appearance Shikamaru hadn’t noticed before. There was some gunk on his penis and dark hickeys on his upper thigh, chest, and neck. There were some scratches on his shoulder and upper arms. Asuma stood there, puffing on his cigarette, and took in the scene his lantern revealed.

“Release him now,” ordered Asuma. “You," said Asuma pointing with one of his blades at Kotetsu, “will be quiet and not move while Shikamaru will explain himself. Then you will tell your version. Is Izumo safe?” demanded Shikamaru.

“He’s bathing; he’s in a rage, wanting to kill Kotetsu,” said Shikamaru. “It’s my fault, Asuma, I’m sorry. Izumo told me to talk to you about breaking up the team; he’s going to need time to deal with discovering Kotetsu’s not a bisexual, just a pervert.”

“And just how did Izumo discover this?” asked Asuma angrily throwing down his cigarette and grinding it into the ground. He pulled another one out and lit it up.

Shikamaru sighed, “I was thinking with my cock, Asuma, I’m so sorry. I suggested that Kotetsu replicate Ino again; and it seems that Izumo didn’t know that Kotetsu could do a very compelling Ino.”

“How compelling is your Ino?” demanded Asuma of Kotetsu.

Kotetsu formed a few hand seals and suddenly a gorgeous mostly naked blonde lay on the ground before the two men. Fishnet covered her arms and knees. Two silver hoops pierced the nipples of her perfect breasts, two pink and aroused nubs of flesh with those shocking silver ornaments. Ino’s long blonde hair was not up in a pony tail, but instead it flowed over her shoulders and covered the ground around her head. It looked wanton, messy, and incredibly sexy as if a lover had been pawing through it and stroking it. Ino’s mouth opened, and a little pink tongue came out and licked her lips. Shikamaru’s cock was standing at attention again. He didn’t know if Asuma’s was too, but he wasn’t going to take his eyes off of Kotetsu’s naked Ino to check.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” said Asuma, “Break that damn jutsu before I fuck you myself!”

Immediately a naked and scared Kotetsu reappeared on the blankets. Shikamaru scowled and folded his arms across his chest. He tried to think of something nonsexual to make his erection go away, but he wasn’t succeeding.

“Why me and my team?” asked Asuma in an aggrieved voice, “Why not Kakashi’s team? This is probably a scene in one of his favorite books! I’m not prepare to deal with a real life Icha, Icha Paradise! You, Mr. Boner, over there,” Asuma snapped at Shikamaru, “You take the freak and head over to the temple three clicks down the road. They did offer us shelter. I’ll go talk to cave man, and I better not see either of you before I arrive at the temple tomorrow morning. Got it?”

“Hai,” chorused Kotetsu and Shikamaru together.

“You are more trouble than you’re worth,” said Shikamaru to Kotetsu once Asuma had stalked away towards the pond. “I can’t go to a temple like this, so you better make my problem go away before we wake up the monks after our little evening hike.”

Kotetsu blushed bright red under his face bandage, and his mouth fell open in shock. It wasn’t as pretty a mouth as Ino’s, but it would do. Shikamaru smiled. There was a little shine on the way to the temple that would be the perfect place to punish Kotetsu for causing him all this trouble. “Dress and pack your gear, pretty boy,” ordered Shikamaru coldly, “We move out in 10 minutes.” He moved back to his own pile of blankets to prepare for the annoying walk to the temple. But Shikamaru was smiling. He was going to be the next one of Team Asuma to have an orgasm; he was sure of it.

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Author Note/Request for suggestions
Thanks for the suggestion of the full moon to make Shikamaru's jutsu work at night! (This is the revised version where the jutsu now makes sense). Thanks for all the reviews!!!

I'd like your opinion on the idea of some Kotetsu/Shikamaru sex. I do think I want to do some Shikamaru/Kotetsu sex, but I also want Kotetsu and Izumo's relationship to be a love story--would infidelity be a big problem at this point? Would it make Kotetsu seem too, too awful? Let me know, if you can,