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A Tale of Two Geniuses

By: Serenia
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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The Onsen

The Onsen (Naruto, Neji/Shika , #17)

Title: The Onsen
Author/Artist:
Pairing: Neji/Shika
Fandom: Naruto
Theme: 17 - The Grotto
Disclaimer: 'snot mine.
Author's note: Takes place after 'Confrontation and Confession', which takes place after 'The Aftermath of a Dream'.

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Shikamaru flopped down on the bed with a groan of delight as soon as the door of their hotel room shut behind them. The mattress felt heavenly soft compared to the thin bedrolls they had used on their nights of travelling between villages, and his back still ached from the post-coital nap he and Neji had taken on the ground in the forest. Perhaps they should have taken the time to make camp, or at least set out the bedrolls to sleep on, but there was no arguing with the endorphins that flooded Shikamaru's brain, and Neji hadn't woken him up to argue sense into him.

Neji sat on the edge of the second bed, smiling at the lazy ninja's obvious pleasure in a comfortable bed. The room was equipped with two single beds, although the two jounins had spent each of the four nights of their journey in each others' arms, beneath opened-out sleeping bags. Neji wondered whether they would push the twin beds together tonight, or if they would try and sleep crammed into one. Not that sleeping was all they got up to at bedtime!

"Hey, Shika..." He waited for a sleepy sound of acknowledgement before continuing. "Seeing as we have the whole day free, why don't we go to the onsen that we passed on our way into the village? I'd kill for a good soak." It had been early morning when they delivered their message scroll, and they had been asked to wait overnight for a response to take back with them. Neji's muscles were crying out for the soothing balm of hot water, and though they had a shower in the ensuite of their room, the Hyuuga preferred not to settle for second-best.

Shikamaru made an unenthusiastic noise. "That would mean moving." Before he could blink, Neji was on top of him, straddling his waist and bending low over his face.

"Come on..." coaxed Neji. "It'll be fun." One brown eye slowly opened, but Shikamaru still looked unconvinced. Neji brushed his lips ever-so-lightly over his lover's. "I'll make it worth the effort, I promise." Shikamaru lifted his head to catch Neji's lips in a deeper kiss, but the Hyuuga sprang back lightly, laughing. He slipped off Shikamaru and the bed, heading for his pack, which he rummaged about in. "If you want me, you'll have to come with me to the onsen." He pulled out a small bag of personal toiletries.

Now lying on his side watching him, his head propped up with a hand, Shikamaru grumbled. "You're a cocktease, Neji." The answering grin told him that his lover knew that very well.

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At this late hour of the morning, the men's section of the onsen was deserted. Neji sank into the hot water up to his chest, his hair floating like a black cloud around him. Shikamaru was seated on one of the stone ledges around the edge of the pool, leaning back against a large rock and gazing up at the sky above them. Both men sighed contentedly.

"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" said Neji. "And we have the place to ourselves, too."

Shikamaru smiled, taking his eyes off the clouds and watching as Neji approached him, looking for all the world like a siren of the sea closing in on a hapless sailor. Not for the first time, Shikamaru felt awed and grateful that this beautiful man was his to enjoy.

Resting a hand on each of Shikamaru's knees, Neji encouraged them apart to allow him closer to his lover. The water became shallower close to the edge, and he knelt, making his head slightly lower than Shikamaru's. His shoulders were just under the surface of the water. Pearly white eyes gazed up unblinkingly into dark brown orbs and two partly open mouths came together in a lustful kiss. Neji felt Shikamaru's length hardening against his belly, and knew the same was happening to his own. He wrapped a hand around his lover's erection and gave it an affectionate squeeze, pulling away from the kiss with a devilish smile.

"Put your legs on my shoulders, lover," he murmured. Shikamaru did as he was told, hooking his knees over Neji's shoulders and squeaking in surprise as the other man lifted his hips with just one hand, bringing them up to the surface of the water. The water held him up, so Neji didn't have to. Shikamaru held on to the edge of the pool. His penis bobbed above the water, and Neji ran his tongue up the underside of it.

"That feels nice..." Shikamaru sighed. The last four nights they had shared many kisses, fondled, groped, and had sex until Shikamaru feared his ass would be permanently stretched, but Neji had never used his mouth like this. He could understand why - it wasn't like they'd had access to a shower in the last four days, so by the time they got to the hotel they both smelled more than a little stale.

The heat of Neji's mouth closing over the head of him brought Shikamaru sharply back to the present, and he had to stifle a moan for fear of being overheard by any women on the other side of the high wooden dividing wall. Neji's hair was tangling around Shikamaru's legs as the Hyuuga took the length of his lover deep into his mouth. He looked up, meeting Shikamaru's eyes, and teasingly pulled back, letting his teeth scrape very gently over the smooth head of the cock as it slipped from his mouth. "Ohhhh, don't stop!" Shikamaru pleaded, his hips jerking in supplication.

Neji delicately circled the rim where the head joined the shaft of the penis with his tonguetip. "I like it when you beg," he purred, breathing warm air across it.

Shikamaru groaned, breaking eye contact as his head fell back against the rock. Neji's voice had always sounded sexy, but sometimes he could say certain things in a certain way that shot right to the pit of his stomach and overcame him with longing. "Please," he whimpered, wanting more of that voice, and more of that mouth on his cock. "Please, Neji, keep going." The Hyuuga chuckled lowly, sliding his lips down Shikamaru's length once more. He hummed softly, noticing with interest the way the younger man tensed all over when he did so. He sucked with enthusiasm, Shikamaru's moans urging him on, begging him to continue, warning him that he was close to the edge. The pleading movements of his hips was making wavelets slosh in Neji's face, and he had to pull up sharply to avoid getting a noseful of water. He dug his fingers firmly into the barely padded skin of Shikamaru's hips, holding him still so that he could finish.

The restraint was the final straw, and Shikamaru came with a loud cry, shooting into Neji's mouth. He immediately clamped a surprised and apologetic hand over his own mouth, albeit a little too late. Neji laughed softly, slipping Shikamaru's legs off his shoulders and pulling his lover off the bench and towards the centre of the pool, embracing him warmly.

"Next time we decide to play in public," he murmured into a blush-red ear, "I'm going to gag you."

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