A Troublesome Series of Events

Glad you guys still like this story! -kisses for you~- Hope this chapter is just as fun, even with the sexy WAFF. 8D

We played the normal characters each. [:

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Naruto opened his eyes, wondering what it was that they’d been talking about. He knew it was him, and that it was about why he’d left, but after that…

And how come Sasuke wasn’t in the room?

“Hey Shikamaru…” He said, unsure if he was supposed to move or not.

“Hey,” he said, raising an arm up and smiling. “Come here. I’m a little cold.” Which really was true even if it was just an excuse to bring him closer.

Naruto gave him a slightly startled look, moving over automatically, without even thinking into the request. He snuggled in against the other, blushing nervously as he thought on how best to phrase the question now bugging him.

“Um… Er… Shikamaru?” He began, swallowing. He kept his eyes away from looking at the other. “What did you guys… Talk about…” He couldn’t bring himself to ask ‘what did you tell him’, it sounded to accusing in his mind.

Shikamaru rested his arm over Naruto’s waist, pulling him in further, and relaxed against him. “Mm, about what to do today,” he said. Which, again, wasn’t a lie.

“Oh…” Naruto said, feeling a little guilty despite the fact he knew Shikamaru had told Sasuke. He tensed when he heard said boy enter, stalking quietly to the bed. He shifted closer to Shikamaru, pressing his face into his chest and moving at an almost equivalent, if downsized, pace towards the Nara as the Uchiha came towards him. The hair on his arms and neck stood on end as he felt Sasuke lay out behind him, could swear he even felt the heat from the other on his back.

Shikamaru glanced down at Naruto as he tensed and started rubbing gentle circles on his back, placing a small kiss on his head. He shifted his gaze over to Sasuke.

Sasuke saw the look, nodding slightly. He slid forward more, not to the point where he was as pressed to Naruto as he was to Shikamaru, but close enough that he was able to feel as well as see Naruto’s nervous tension. He lifted a hand, trailing it up Naruto’s sides lightly until he reached Naruto’s hair, the blond’s skin jumping and shivering under his fingers as he did so. He began running his hands through the locks, softly and slowly.

Shikamaru looked back down at Naruto after a minute, smiling lightly. He nuzzled into his hair and placed another soft kiss at his hairline, mouthing ‘it’s alright’ against his skin after.

Sasuke continued his ministrations, eventually leaning down to lay a soft kiss to the boy’s neck, lingering there to inhale, breathing out gently. Naruto shuddered as though he were coming undone, shifting closer to Shikamaru with a small whimper. He could feel blood flowing to his groin as well as his face as he attempted to hide against the Nara.

Shikamaru closed his eyes and continued to gently rub Naruto’s back. He moved his hand up and ran his fingers through the blond’s hair.

Not hearing a no, Sasuke continued what he was doing. He gently kissed more of his nape, moving down to smooth soft touches of his lips over his shoulder. His hands moved just as gently, softly running his fingertips over Naruto and enjoying the deep tremors such small touches brought on as Naruto tried to restrain himself. Sasuke allowed his hands to slowly work closer and closer to Naruto’s groin, not knowing that it was fully hard by now as he touched at the blond’s hip.

Shikamaru, on the other hand, could feel the erection pushing against his thigh. He could feel himself stirring slightly in response and glanced briefly at Sasuke before looking back at Naruto. He let out a breath and moved his hand again, tilting his head and kissing him.

Sasuke caught the look, smirking against Naruto’s skin. He slid his hand down, drumming his fingers lightly across his pelvic until he came to the tented part of the boxers. His own cock was getting hard fast from all this light, restrained touching and all the extreme responses Naruto was having from them.

“H-ah!” Naruto breathed out, jerking away from Shikamaru as Sasuke’s fingers slid around the cloth enclosed organ, squeezing lightly. His eyes flew open as the Uchiha raised his hand, pressing his thumb against the covered head of his erection and forcing a moan out of him.

Shikamaru followed Naruto’s movement as he jerked away and placed kisses along his jaw, along with the occasional nip. He let his hand drift down the blond’s body. He smirked before licking Naruto’s neck, moving his hand to touch at Sasuke instead, fingers lightly tracing the Uchiha’s groin.

Naruto whimpered, his legs spreading despite the fact that they weren’t in the way of the Uchiha’s hand. His mind was in turmoil, it felt fucking good what Sasuke was doing, and Shikamaru said it was fine, it was okay, but how could it be alright? He shivered, his shaft aching as Sasuke paused and shivered behind him. Glancing down he saw Shikamaru’s arm, leading behind him where he must have been fondling the Uchiha. The thought made Naruto’s erection twitch and his head swim.

Shikamaru nuzzled against Naruto’s neck, sporadically kissing it, as he dipped his hand into the boxers and wrapped his fingers around Sasuke’s cock. He closed his eyes again and started moving his hand as he started mouthing and sucking at Naruto’s neck.

Sasuke hummed appreciatively as Shikamaru began stroking him, moving his hand to do the same in going under the boxers. He matched his pace to Shikamaru’s, loving it as Naruto subtly began rocking into him, moaning and quivering against Shikamaru as he gave in to the pleasure.

Shikamaru moved his mouth to another spot after a minute, kissing and licking over the blond’s pulse point before starting to suck again. He kept his hand pumping at a steady, almost-too-slow pace, occasionally rubbing his thumb against the head.

Sasuke groaned, keeping his hand at the same pace just barely. He smirked, his face tinted red from the pleasure, and let go of Naruto’s hot length. The boy whimpered, pushing his hips forward insistently. The Uchiha ignored him for now, kissing his nape in apology, reaching forward instead and pulling the Nara’s boxers down. He pushed at Naruto’s hips, getting him to move forward until his erection slid across the underside of Shikamaru’s, drawing a delicious, shivering moan from Naruto. He smiled deviously, wrapping his fingers around both of the erections as best he could, stroking.

Shikamaru shuddered and pushed his hips forward a little. He released Naruto’s neck, letting out a heavy breath against it to try and calm himself a little. His hand sped up after a while and he let out a low moan.

Naruto’s muscles clenched as he grit his teeth, his hands clenching where they were. This, what Sasuke was doing, felt utterly fucking amazing and he found himself rocking with the motion of his hand, rubbing what bits of himself the Uchiha wasn’t stroking fire into against the underside of Shikamaru, moaning wantonly. He could feel the Uchiha moving behind him, pumping his hips into Shikamaru’s hand the way he was, and it only made his cock twitch more.

“Oh god… S-sasuke…” He shivered down his spine as the name rolled off his tongue; so sweet and pleasurable to say what had become a sinful name out loud during this. Sasuke grunted, quickening his pace as reward, and Naruto’s mouth was spilling the sin again and again as his completion spiraled closer and closer to him.

Shikamaru shuddered again, all the friction clouding his mind, and he moved his own hips in rhythm to the stroking and pumping. He bit his lip and kept his face buried into Naruto’s neck, keeping his own moans suppressed. He increased his hand’s pace again, tightening his hold just a little to add more to the friction.

Shikamaru’s movements set off a chain reaction in Sasuke and Naruto, Sasuke increasing his own hip movement and squeezing on the two cocks under his palm, forcing Naruto to moan out brokenly. After a few more strokes Naruto cried out, leaning forward and biting down on Shikamaru’s shoulder as ecstasy overtook him, moaning Sasuke’s name between his teeth as he bucked against the hand, riding his orgasm.

Shikamaru gasped, trailing into a groan as the tingling in his shoulder traced the edges of the curse mark. His hips bucked forward and feeling the extra warmth of Naruto’s cum over his own erection pushed him over the peak. His body tensed as he orgasmed, twitching and shivering lightly before relaxing again.

Sasuke couldn’t help being tossed over the edge as well when both Shikamaru and Naruto reached their peak, making such delicious noises as they came. He sighed heavily, relaxing against Naruto’s back when he had finished, the lower point of it wet with his spend. He let his hand slip away from the others softened cocks, wrapping around Naruto’s also cum-slicked waist and drawing him back, flush against him.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” He whispered into the shell of the blond’s ear, to which he only got a half hearted grunt.

“…I’m all sticky now.”

Shikamaru snorted and pulled back so he could fully look at them. He smiled at the sight of them cuddled, glad it hadn’t backfired. At least not yet.

“Should I get towels again?” he asked, smirking lightly.

“…Again?” Naruto asked, giving Shikamaru a curious look, eyes half lidded in pleasure. Sasuke pulled him closer still, nuzzling his neck affectionately.

“We can do it again and again and again with you now.” He spoke, nodding towards Shikamaru to get the towels. He didn’t want to leave Naruto right now, when they’d finally gotten somewhere with him.

Shikamaru leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to Naruto’s lips before pulling back again and sitting up. He pulled off his boxers, not wanting to stain them even more, and got up, padding over to the bathroom. He wiped off and washed himself briefly before grabbing more towels and bringing them back into the bedroom.

Sasuke pulled back from Naruto, taking the towels from Shikamaru, smirking softly in thanks. He pulled the boxers he was wearing off, turning and doing the same for Naruto before he started cleaning the blonds back. When he moved to the blond’s stomach Naruto twitched, curling in on himself and burying his hands in his face. Sasuke looked up, worry etching onto his face.

“Shikamaru, was that… was that really all right?” Naruto asked. He’d had time, while Sasuke pulled both their boxers off and cleaned his back, to begin doubting himself again. To begin thinking he was a bad person for wanting that, him, Naruto, enjoying the company of not one but two lovers. He turned to Shikamaru with pleading eyes, not knowing what he wanted. “Was it?”

Shikamaru breathed out a soft sigh and sat down on the bed. “It’s fine,” he whispered, reaching out a hand and stroking through the blond’s hair. “We did nothing wrong, Naruto, you especially. You can care for more than one person, and besides,” he added, smirking lightly, “if it’s alright with both of us, why should anyone else matter?”

“But…” Naruto closed his eyes, a flash of memory passing behind his eyes. Nothing should matter, but throw him into the mix and it became sin. Period. He shouldn’t have been feeling those things, he shouldn’t, and the other two shouldn’t have either. “You… you both aren’t… ashamed?”

Sasuke quickly swiped up most of the spend, tossing the towel to one end of the bed. He climbed up behind the blond, touching his hair as well, in as comforting a motion as he knew how.

“No. I’m not.”

Shikamaru shook his head in response. “No, and if it ultimately makes you happy, you shouldn’t be either,” he said. He felt like he should say more—reassurances? Encouragement?—but he wasn’t sure what could actually help. How he viewed it in detail may not be helpful to Naruto, so he stayed silent.

Naruto kept quiet. He was still feeling… unsettled, but it felt good to let what Shikamaru was saying wash over his mind like a blanket. Maybe, maybe it was fine. Maybe he was just freaking out because he knew once others knew… Once others knew… He cringed, curling further.

Suddenly Sasuke’s arm was around his waist again, and the Uchiha was curving his body to spoon his bent spine and tucked in legs, nuzzling the back of his neck comfortingly.

“Have you ever known me or Shikamaru to care what others think, Naruto?”

Shikamaru brought his hand back and moved so he was lying down and facing the other two again. Reaching his hand over again, he held one of Naruto’s hands and coaxed it out, placing light kisses on his fingers.

“Neither of us will run if it ever gets to that point,” he said against the hand, another small smirk forming, “and anyone who does complain—if they do—will probably just be jealous.”

Sasuke chuckled against the boy’s neck, the motion slipping into Naruto. The blond drank in the feeling, smiling lightly as a wash of contented happiness came to him. Sasuke, so close, like he’d always dreamed. And Shikamaru, his most recent dream, also close. Accepting. They both were so accepting. He’d never thought it could happen to him.

“Thank you.” He leaned his head forward, Sasuke breath tickling him and almost making him giggle. “Thank you, thank you…” He could feel tears welling in his eyes and he couldn’t explain why. “Thank you.”

Shikamaru leaned forward and pressed another kiss to his mouth, pulling back and settling into the pillows another second later. “There’s no need for thanks, Naruto.”

Sasuke smiled, hidden against Naruto’s skin, chuckling again. He found himself slipping into sleep again, so content to be near the blond and Shikamaru. He was feeling tired despite the fact that it hadn’t been all that long since they’d woken up.

“Sleep, Naruto. It’s okay.” He whispered, nuzzling him more.

Shikamaru made an agreeing noise and smiled, watching the two. After a while, the new calm started to get to him and he let out a yawn. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, relaxing more, still holding onto Naruto’s hand.

The blond looked at Shikamaru, feeling Sasuke behind him. He smiled, before closing his eyes and allowing himself to drift off with the other two.

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“Akamaru, remember to be real quiet when we get there, alright?” Kiba said as they vaulted up towards the Nara’s infamous love pad. He snickered at his own mental wording. Coming up on the apartment he made sure his camera was set to no flash and minimal shutter sounds. He wanted all the shots he could get before they woke up.

“Alright!” He opened the door, sneaking in silently, Akamaru following behind obediently. They crept into the bedroom, sensing no waking chakra signatures. His eyes widened at the sight he saw.

“Oh my god, Akamaru, smell this!” He whispered upon seeing the discarded towel. It reeked of semen and sweat. He brought his camera up without further instruction, biting his lip hard to keep from snickering out loud.

“Okay boy, take this and guard it with your life, alright?” He said when he’d gotten all he wanted, from many different angles. The dog snuffled in answer, taking the camera carefully. He trotted back out, leaving Kiba alone with the sleeping boys. What to do, what to do… He could crawl into bed with them, touch one of them… He grinned, crawling onto the bed stealthily and placing his legs on either side of Naruto’s.

He deftly began sliding soft caresses over Naruto’s skin; slipping over to Shikamaru, then back to Naruto, then over to Sasuke. He made sure to do it just so, that it wouldn’t tickle but it wouldn’t wake them as he slowly orchestrated them all to semi-hardness. He got off then, stepping back to survey his work briefly. They all had gorgeous cocks, in their own right. He licked his lips and leapt, splaying his limbs so he didn’t hit anything important and most of his weight was spread out.

“Heeeeey guys!”

Shikamaru jerked awake, the others weight the only thing keeping him from lashing out on instinct. He turned wide eyes onto Kiba, narrowing only when it fully sunk in what was happening.

“Get off.”

Naruto was slower to waking up, being a heavy sleeper. Sasuke was the least affected by Kiba’s flying assault. The Uchiha growled, moving to punch the brunette in the stomach only to see his arm pinned down to Naruto’s side. His growl thickened into a snarl.

“What do you think you’re doing?!” He demanded, moving his legs. The action made him realize what state he was in, resulting in him flushing. He was naked and hard beneath Kiba. Great.

“Aww, come on. You all looked so comfy together… I just wanna join in.” Kiba said, bending down and nuzzling Naruto’s shoulder, kissing it. Naruto flinched, unable to move negatively and thus only feeling the positive sensations from that action. His minimal movement drew his own attention to his own problem, making his eyes flutter in embarrassment.

“Kiba. Get. Off. Now,” Shikamaru muttered, eyes narrowing a little more at Naruto’s flinch. Damnit, he wasn’t going to let Kiba undo any progress they’d made with Naruto. Whether or not Kiba actually cared—which the lazy nin knew he didn’t—wouldn’t matter in making the blond uncomfortable with anything.

Sasuke yanked at his hand suddenly, but Kiba was quicker, leaning his hip down and crushing the hand into Naruto’s soft side, just below the point where his ribs started. Kiba rested his chin on Naruto shoulder, staring at Sasuke hungrily.

“Pleeeease? You guys are all horny anyway, what’s wrong with a little fun between friends?” He whined, turning to lick Naruto’s ear. The blond shuddered, squirming uncomfortably, eyes round and confused, almost pleading.

“Kiba…?” Naruto said questioningly, moving closer to Sasuke since he seemed to be the one willing to punch Kiba. Not that Shikamaru wasn’t displeased; the Nara just preferred words where Sasuke used fists. “I don’t want to.”

“What’s wrong is that friends would normally stop when the others say no,” Shikamaru snapped. His fingers twitched slightly in anger, itching to make hand signs for a jutsu to drag or push him off the bed. But he held back that urge, knowing it wouldn’t be good for himself or Kiba.

Kiba sighed, not really wanting to get up due to the fact he was fairly positive Sasuke was going to punch him when he did. He eased away from Naruto as much as he could without letting up on Sasuke, looking down at the blond. He looked so cute too… All flushed and pleading.

“Alright, alright, I get it. God, broaden your minds guys, broaden your minds…” He leaped back, his motion followed fluidly by Sasuke, his body dodging the one punch fast as Sasuke struck out, moving as if they were choreographed. He didn’t see the kick until it had collided with his ribcage.

“Ow, fuck! Goddammit Uchiha!” He cursed, gripping his side as pain lanced up his body. He was met with only a smirk of triumph, anger still burning within the other’s eyes.

Shikamaru only gave a snort and sat up, reaching to the end of the bed and bringing up the other end of the blanket up to fold over them and cover their bodies from Kiba’s gaze again.

“Not like you didn’t deserve it,” he said.

“Come on, like any of you could resist when you’re met with that?” He said, making a sweeping motion towards the three of them, the action broad to accommodate the Uchiha that still hadn’t moved back. Said boy snorted.

“We might have gotten hard and teased whoever we found, but trying to get into a foursome and traumatizing one of them wouldn’t be what I would do.” He said, moving back then to get under the covers. He glared as he saw Kiba’s eyes glued to his still hard cock, glazing slightly. The mongrel.

“Kiba,” Shikamaru said, rolling his eyes when there was no response. He picked up one of the old manual scrolls lying on the shelf next to the bed and chucked it at Kiba, aiming for his head. It probably wouldn’t hurt him either way and it would get his attention.

Kiba jumped as something collided with his head, eyes refocusing.

“Wassa matter?” He asked, rubbing the spot that had been hit. He smirked seeing all three of them under the covers, his mind remembering how they looked all cuddled together. Sasuke growled at the dazed boy, laying next to Naruto again, bringing the boy close to him.

“Don’t make me throw a kunai next,” Shikamaru said with a scowl on to match Sasuke’s growl. He slumped forward, resting his arms on his knees and his head in a hand, not wanting to lie down and feel more prone under the other’s gaze.

“What the hell are you doing here anyway?”

Kiba snorted, rolling his eyes at the defensive boys. Really, was it so bad to have someone appreciate your body?

“Well, I came because Sakura told me about this party you were thinking about setting up and I wanted to get some more details out of ya myself.” Here he grinned toothily. “And boy did I get some good details.”

Shikamaru sighed and rubbed at his forehead in exasperation. “Nothing’s really been planned yet; I still have to talk with her again about it. But someone’ll let you know if we decide to invite you,” he said, more teasing than anything though his voice didn’t show it.

Kiba pouted, ignoring Sasuke’s resulting snort.

“You’re so mean Shikamaru! How could anyone, let alone two anyone’s, date you!” He said, sticking his tongue out at the Nara. Sasuke sighed, closing his eyes from the sight of the boy. He just loved to tease, didn’t he?

Naruto froze, though he hadn’t been moving much anyway. Kiba had said it, oh so casually. Two people. And he was fine with it. It really was acceptable, his friend had just done it, accepted them. He smiled where he lay, although still with doubt, much more contented then he had been before.

They were accepted.

Shikamaru just snorted and shook his head. Honestly, he sometimes wondered why he stayed friends with the dog-nin, as loud and boisterous as he was.

“You’d have to ask them,” he said, smirking lightly, “but later and somewhere public when we’re not naked.”

“But you look gorgeous naked!” Kiba said, sweeping his eyes over what skin was still showing of the Nara boy. Sasuke growled, sitting up as well and glaring at Kiba. The dog nin spoke before the Uchiha could get a sentence like ‘fuck off’ out.

“Oh, you look fuckable as well Sasuke, can’t forget you! And I do mean fuckable, princess. That tight ass of yours must be exquisite.” Kiba’s entire face was screaming lecher as he spoke. The boy’s grin only widened upon seeing the Uchiha ready to kill.

“Kiba, just go before he actually breaks your ribs or something else,” Shikamaru muttered tiredly. It was still too early for his body if he had to really assume his role as damage control between the two.

“But I haven’t even gotten to Naruto yet man! He’s got one helluva cock too, think I started salivating that thing looks so juicy.” Kiba said, not really looking at the blond or Shikamaru as he said it. Sasuke glared back at him, eyes narrowing as the Inuzuka kept talking. Kiba found it so fun to watch the other's patience dwindle almost visibly in his eyes, pushing and pulling it thinner and thinner. He was thrilled at the idea of seeing how far he could stretch it before it snapped.

“Kiba, just go already!” Naruto snapped, blushing hotly from the other's words. Kiba looked over at him then, eyes twinkling as he saw the other's blush.

“But you do Naruto! It’s bigger than the other two you got with you, long and thick and mmmm.” He snickered, licking his lips perversely. Naruto felt a shiver run down his spine, cheeks growing hotter from Kiba’s words.

Shikamaru scowled, eye twitching slightly in anger. “Okay, you’ve made a comment about Naruto, too, so leave, Kiba,” he almost growled out.

Kiba sighed, pouting at the three on the bed.

“Fiiiine, I’ll go since I’m so unloved…” He said, heading to the bedroom door. “I’ll just go look at those pictures…” He smirked to himself as a sudden heat was at his back, the Uchiha’s still rigid erection pressing into his lower back as he leaned forward.

“Destroy them or I’ll kill you.” He whispered into his ear. Kiba shivered, pressing back into the boy as he turned his head, smelling the adrenaline pumping through Sasuke’s veins like fine wine, and its affect on him was potent.

“Mmm, but I know your two lovelies will stop you… So what’s in it for me?” He said, voice thick already with what he obviously wanted.