Kindred

A/N: Part two of what I hope is a very satisfying lemon. AngelicChaos, I hope this didn’t take too long. ^_^ Enjoy people!

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The Nara growled. The first touch of that warm mouth and tongue over the tip of Shikamaru’s erection sent him into overdrive. He arched his back sharply into a dry orgasm. Neji gripped one hip to push his body back to the bed while he continued to suck him into that warm, moist cavern. That’s when Shikamaru felt the tip of the first finger massaging the tight bloom of his ass.

The Nara squirmed. He’d had the girls put their fingers there before, so he was no stranger to the sensation; still, it had been some time. The tug-of-war between the sight and sensation of Neji’s mouth on his cock, and being teased by Neji’s finger was driving him crazy.

“Oh, GODS, Neji!” Shikamaru was certain another dry orgasm was imminent.

He was right. Neji pushed that finger past the bloom, and the Nara came again.

With both hands busy the Hyuuga didn’t have a spare one to use to hold the Nara down; consequently, Neji almost choked when Shikamaru arched into another orgasm. He reacted quickly, raising his entire body in sync with Shikamaru’s. As the Nara came back down to the bed the Hyuuga removed that hand from his cock and gripped his hip forcefully.

That’s when he pulled out the finger, added another finger and pushed in again, even further this time. The Nara hissed.

“Ah! Neji!”

The Hyuuga pulled back until just the tip of the Nara’s penis was inside his mouth. Then, just as those deft fingers inside Shikamaru moved in a scissor motion, Neji sucked. Hard.

And Shikamaru growled. “Dammit, Neji! Enough! Enough!”

But it wasn’t enough. Neji wasn’t as long as his partner—seven inches compared to his twelve—but he was a little thicker. Being stretched with two fingers, even fingers as thick as Neji’s, wouldn’t be enough to temper the discomfort. “We’re not ready yet, Shikamaru.”

Neji moved his fingers around inside Shikamaru, trying to find that special spot. He licked the thick vein on the underside of the Nara’s long penis with the tip of his tongue.

“Neji…tell me what to do. Tell me what to do.” The Nara’s voice was strained. His head shifted from side to side. The fingers inside stretched him painfully while the mouth on his cock was bringing him to orgasm over and over. The Nara was sure he was going to die like this…he suddenly wanted that cock ring to be gone, to have the full release that was being denied him.

“Fuck my fingers, Shikamaru. Help me stretch it out so you can take me all the way.”

That was what the Nara needed to hear. He dug his heels into the bed, searched his mind until he could locate the sensation of those fingers and focused, as best he could, on grinding himself into them.

“That’s it. I’m going to add another one, Shikamaru.” Neji withdrew the fingers as Shikamaru pulled back, then thrust back into him with three fingers as he ground down.

“Neji!” Tears sprang from the corners of Shikamaru’s eyes. The three fingers were stretching him beyond his comfort level, and it stung.

“You’re doing so well, Shikamaru. I can’t wait to push myself in there where my fingers are. I want you so much I can barely stand it.” Neji licked the tip of Shikamaru’s penis again.

That’s when he found it.

Shikamaru arched again when Neji’s fingers scraped that spot. The Hyuuga archived the location of his fingers and that spot in his mind for future reference. In the meantime he worked it with his fingers a bit more, garnering more reaction from the Nara.

“Shit!” the Nara exclaimed.

“One more finger, Shikamaru. Can you handle that?” Neji asked. He loved how responsive the Nara was.

Shikamaru wanted to say no, to tell his lover to withdraw those damnable fingers and impale him with his cock, but he really wasn’t in any condition to be barking out orders. His current frame of mind could hardly be considered rational. “One…more,” he agreed.

The Nara fought for control. He searched the fog in his mind again for a clearing, and found it. Once there, he attempted to regulate his breathing and focus on grinding himself down on those magical fingers.

“Gods, Shikamaru…this is going to be so good. We’re going to be so good.” Neji tried not to think about his own cock, which was straining the cock ring for all its worth. He kept reminding himself that, very soon, he’d be balls deep in Shikamaru.

His Shikamaru. His.

Four thick, lubed fingers worked themselves in and out of the passion-crazed man whose body only half-lay on the bed. The other parts of him were arching furiously in response to a variety of sensations caused by the mouth, hands, and yes hair of one Neji Hyuuga, who was dangerously close to a dry orgasm himself from just watching. The Hyuuga wanted Shikamaru’s passion unleashed on him. He forced those fingers as far inside as they could go. The Nara ground down on them as much as he could, gritting his teeth from the pain, eager for the pleasure. His eyes watered. His head shifted from side to side. Sometimes his hands reached out for his lover; at other times they wound themselves into Shikamaru’s own hair, tugging as he whimpered the Hyuuga’s name in frustration. And Neji knelt, pumped his fingers relentlessly, and watched in fascination.

Until it was enough.

“Shikamaru.” It was Neji’s voice invading the fog.

Shikamaru focused his gaze on the exotically beautiful man above him and was shocked when he felt the Hyuuga withdraw his hand from his body. Neji adjusted his position between Shikamaru’s legs, and then spread them wide.

“Beautiful.” Neji reached for the lube again.

Shikamaru’s eyes went wide. He needed Neji to fill him again. He watched in fascination as Neji slathered coconut-scented lube on his cock, which had turned an angry shade of purple at the tip. It looked as though it would detonate any second. “Neji.”

The Hyuuga took himself in hand and moved forward. He looked every bit like an animal closing in on its prey.

Neji rubbed the tip of his penis against Shikamaru’s opening, but didn’t push. Frustrated, the Nara tried to grind down, but Neji’s hand gripped his hip to restrain him.

“Tell me what to do”, he told Shikamaru, repeating his words from earlier.

The Nara blinked. “Fuck me until I can’t walk”, he told Neji, repeating his words from earlier.

The Hyuuga smiled. “Hold on to something.” Then Neji pushed.

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“Shit!”

“Fuck, Neji!”

The Hyuuga’s cock slid into the tight passage. Neji grunted and pushed more, and it slid in deeper. Shikamaru was busy clenching his muscles, trying to absorb that cock into his body but it had the effect of stopping it in its tracks instead.

“Ah, don’t do that!” It was too hot. It was too tight. Neji wasn’t going to last much longer, cock ring be damned. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried not to move for a few seconds.

“Ah, fuck, Neji—move!” Neji and Shikamaru had become reduced to panting, sweaty messes, each wearing a cock ring that was being stretched to its limit. Neither man knew how much time they had left, but they knew it couldn’t be much.

Neji opened his eyes and pulled back, which took some effort. It was so slick and hot—and tight, unbearably tight. Neji couldn’t remember ever feeling pleasure like this before. It was blowing his mind. He held himself up on rigid arms and shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts.

Shikamaru squirmed. “Ah, Neji...give me everything you’ve got. Don’t hold back. Please. I can take it. I can take it I swear—“

Neji growled. He could endure many things, but the sound of his Shikamaru begging the Hyuuga to pound into him was more than he could withstand. Neji adjusted his grip on the Nara’s hips and slammed forward.

“Aaaaah!” Despite the intensity of the pain Shikamaru arched into that thrust, eager to take it all the way in.

Neji pulled back and slammed in again. If Shikamaru wanted everything, he’d give it to him.

“Neji!” Shikamaru shouted.

They established a rhythm that quickly became demanding as each man gave their all to the other. Neji repeatedly slammed in balls deep, determined to brand the Nara as his own. Shikamaru met him thrust for thrust with two years of pent-up passion. The pain he forced himself to endure quickly gave way to a spiral of pleasure that was pulling him in. Shikamaru dug his nails into the sheets, into his scalp, into his lover’s arms—anywhere he could find purchase. All that his mind could conceive was being thoroughly taken by his Neji and the pleasure, the unbelievable, unstoppable pleasure.

“Neji!” Shikamaru shouted between grunts. Neji was vaguely cognizant of the fact that the typically clear-headed, strategic-thinking man he was pounding into the mattress beneath him couldn’t manage anything more than shouting the Hyuuga’s name--and Neji loved it.

“Ah! Neji! F-faster!”

The Hyuuga’s eyes were wild. He was panting hard and sweating profusely. Damn, this felt so good! Without pulling out, Neji pulled Shikamaru’s legs up by the knees and positioned them so that each of the Nara’s heels lay flat against Neji’s shoulders. Remembering where the Nara’s special spot was located, Neji adjusted his angle, pulled back, and buried himself in his lover again, this time increasing the pace of his thrusting. He hit his target instantly.

“AAAAAAAH!!!!!” Shikamaru’s body was seized by another dry orgasm.

Neji’s hair was like a wild shroud around them both. Using every muscle in his powerful body, the Hyuuga pistoned himself brutally into the man beneath him, past the constriction of those clenching muscles around his cock. Shikamaru’s shouts became one long wail, like a siren on a squad car. Neji didn’t relent until his own dry orgasm seized him and his head flew back, hair fanning out over him. He thrust feebly once or twice in an attempt to ride it out. When it was over, he barely had the strength in his arms to keep himself from collapsing on his lover.

Neji needed release. They needed release. “Shikamaru…on three”, he panted. The Nara managed a nod, reluctant to speak for the way his throat burned. It was time.

“1-2-3!”

With shaky hands, both men reached for the cock rings and unlatched them. There was audible moaning and swearing as they were tossed carelessly aside. Neji quickly began pistoning into that hot, tight space again like a man possessed. Shikamaru’s hand flew to his straining erection and pumped it a few times before it erupted in long, hot streams of cum. When those muscles clamped down on him again, Neji threw his head back and emptied himself inside his lover in a screaming orgasm that didn’t seem to end.

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Neji came to a few moments later. His head was nestled in the crook of Shikamaru’s shoulder. He was at once aware of their two hearts pounding furiously.

Neji lifted his head and looked at Shikamaru, whose eyes were closed and wasn’t moving. “Shikamaru?” he called. No response. Neji smirked. The Nara looked so peaceful lying there, so beautiful. The realization that he would indeed be tucking Shikamaru in tonight did something warm to the Hyuuga’s heart.

On shaky limbs Neji lifted himself up and untangled his body from that of his lover. He sat back on his haunches then. The Hyuuga’s hair clung to his sticky, sweaty skin, and he was tired. He crawled toward the edge of the bed, deciding to use what little strength he had left to get them both cleaned up enough until they could bathe in the morning and then to lie down to sleep beside his lover.

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Neji Hyuuga woke up at the same time every morning, almost without fail. This morning he awoke to a warm body beside him and aching muscles. He knew if he tried to go back to sleep he would be late, so he moved off of the bed, stealthily so as not to jostle the man who had not moved from that position since the night before.

Neji made a face. The room reeked of sweaty man-sex. He reeked of sweaty man-sex. He imagined for a moment what the cleaning crew would think if they stepped into the room just then. Neji made his way to the bathroom for a shower. He would forego taijutsu just this once. The Hyuuga planned to go to work, but to try to come back as soon as he could. He was happy that Shikamaru was finally getting the sleep he needed, but he didn’t want him to wake up alone.

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A/N: Okay…they did it. Talk amongst yourselves. Please leave me a review with your thoughts.

Another chapter is coming, folks. Stay tuned…