A Troublesome Series of Events

Sasuke squirmed a little at the sight, tugging slightly at his ankles and wrists. Naruto ran a nail up his spine again, wiggling happily when Sasuke bowed under the tingling sensations.

Shikamaru made his way back to them, passing the duster to Naruto and letting him do the honors of using it first.

“Thanks Shika. Sure you don’t wanna use it?” Naruto said, smiling gleefully as he ticked the plastic handle against his blunt nail, watching Sasuke’s skin jump with every hollow click.

Shikamaru shook his head, sitting back. "I'm content to just watch for right now," he said, wanting to watch Sasuke's every reaction.

Naruto shrugged.

“Suit yourself.” He leaned over, flicking the duster across Sasuke’s mid-back as lightly as he could, the feathers ghosting as softly as any metaphor.

The reaction in Sasuke was instantaneous, his eyes slamming shut as his skin crawled with pleasure, twisting and writhing under the onslaught of stimulation, jerking at the cuffs, the wood creaking.

Shikamaru's eyebrows shot up at how intense the reaction was. Yeah, Sasuke was definitely the most sensitive of them. He smirked a little, overcoming his surprise, and leaned forward, running a nail down Sasuke's side.

Sasuke twitched away from the touch, moaning as Naruto swept the feather duster back across the sensitive skin at his back. His hands tightened, teeth biting into his lip as he tried restraining himself, his expectant skin just making it worse.

“Haaaaah…”

Having another idea, Shikamaru let his hand travel up until he came to Sasuke's curse mark. He traced the design with his nail lightly, not able to reach some of it from his arms pulled above his head like that.

Sasuke jerked, moaning as his pleasure skyrocketed up and if he’d had it up he would have been either thrown over the edge or very close to it. He shivered, grinding his newly formed erection into the mattress as he squirmed under Naruto’s body and Shikamaru’s hands.

Shikamaru smirked, continuing to tickle and press against the mark, nails scraping a little harder every now and then.

Sasuke’s mind was reduced to a condensed sensory of pleasure, hot flashes of ecstasy teasing his body into a mounting orgasm, pulling his nerves tight with the thrumming promise of it. He couldn’t tell if he was bruising his wrists against the cuffs, didn’t feel Naruto’s hot organ rubbing against him as he bucked under the blond, wasn’t able to register the tears of pleasure spilling out as his vocals worked beyond his control.

“Shikaaaaaa, Narutooooo, uhh, gods… gods...”

Shikamaru shivered slightly, the sound making his half-hard erection swell more. He unconsciously licked his lips, putting a little more pressure on the mark.

At the same time Shikamaru did that Naruto, panting a little from the way Sasuke was grinding into him, swept the feathers across his mid-back. Sasuke’s fists tightened to the point where crescent imprints were left behind, his release an explosion behind his wet eyes.

Shikamaru sat back with a smirk, observing how the other's body came down from the orgasm with delicious shivers.

“See Sasuke, you are sensitive.” Naruto said with a laugh, despite how much his own dick was throbbing from all the bucking and grinding, asking for attention needily. Unable to make any sort of verbal reply just yet, his curse mark tingling almost as much as his back, Sasuke just grunted.

Shikamaru chuckled, reaching out and running his fingers through Sasuke's hair. He knew later that Sasuke would take some sort of revenge but now he was just going to enjoy it.

Naruto leaned forward until he was completely draped over the pale and sweating back of his boyfriend, nuzzling at his other boyfriend’s hand while he rubbed against Sasuke’s ass, making small sounds of pleasure. Sasuke grunted again, tugging halfheartedly at the cuffs holding him. Naruto smirked.

“You made me this horny, Sasuke.”

Shikamaru smirked, leaning down and pressing a kiss to Naruto's mouth. "So do something about it."

“I am.” Naruto said huskily, reaching down to pull his skirt up in the front, allowing Shikamaru to fully view his dripping hardness rubbing along the cleft. Sasuke tugged at the cuffs again, shifting his body and rubbing back a little.

“Let me up.” He demanded in a raspy voice.

Shikamaru looked from Sasuke back to Naruto, raising an eyebrow. He didn't want to hurt Sasuke, but he knew that if Sasuke really wanted up he could get himself out of the bindings.

"How about we establish a safeword?"

Naruto grinned, letting the skirt fall back like a screen, hiding his shallow grinding from sight again.

“If we do can it be something he’ll never say? I vote it be ‘I love ramen’.” He moved a hand down, stroking at the Uchiha’s hip affectionately. Sasuke glowered at him, opening his mouth to protest and being met by Naruto’s own lips, silencing him as the blond ground harder down.

Shikamaru rolled his eyes, smirk still in place though. "It should be short. Just 'ramen' will do," he said. "But at least let him turn over, Naruto. He doesn't like it on his stomach."

Naruto pulled back, licking his lips.

“Okay, but I like him on his stomach more. I can reach his back better that way.” Naruto said, easing up on Sasuke, moving so the other could flip over. Too Sasuke’s embarrassment he didn’t quite have the strength yet to do it on his own.

“I am not going to say that.” He said, glaring. No matter if it did get to be too much, he was not going to say ramen of all things.

Shikamaru raised an eyebrow, not moving to help him, happy to stare at him bare for a while longer. "Then don't complain later."

Sasuke would have snarled if he could pull it off. Two orgasms within minutes of each other was more tiring then he’d imagined.

“You can’t choose a safeword the person tied down doesn’t want!” He said hotly, tugging at the cuffs. Naruto pet his back in mock sympathy, running his nails in soft circles across his mid-back. Sasuke shivered, jaw clicking as it snapped shut.

Shikamaru smirked, leaning down and giving him a small kiss on his cheek. "Usually the one tied down doesn't make the rules," he countered.

“Usually the rules are set before a safeword is needed.” Sasuke bit back, forcing his body to move despite how it was telling him it was tired, flipping over. He found that despite having his weakness covered, being on display as he was now was somehow worse in making him feel vulnerable. He tugged at the cuffs, his arms extended above his head, his legs not able to move much despite not being chained down, feeling like his stomach was stretched in offering, the results of his orgasms smeared across his pale skin.

Naruto wanted to ravish him right then and there.

Shikamaru eyed him, subconsciously licking his lips. "Well if you don't want something specific, tell us now," he said then added, "Besides being tied down, of course."

“Besides being forced to cum multiple times in under ten minutes?” Sasuke said, shifting his jaw to the side. Naruto laughed.

“Pouting won’t make us stop.” He said, trailing a hand over Sasuke’s naval.

Shikamaru chuckled. "And you two didn't just make me do that with the vibrator?" he asked rhetorically. "It's not so bad, you know," he added before leaning over again and lapping at one of his nipples.

“But at least you had some time in-between.” Of course the vibrator had still been in and going, but still. “And you weren’t tied up.”

“You liked it.” Naruto said with a sly grin, moving to straddle him again, bending and mimicking Shikamaru at the other nipple.

Shikamaru lightly bit down on the nipple, soothing it with his tongue after, eyes rolled up and watching Sasuke's face closely.

Sasuke quivered a little when Naruto joined in on the biting, closing his eyes and clenching his jaw. Matters weren’t helped any when Naruto’s hands slid down his stomach and slipped forward, reaching his back and running his nails lightly over his skin, grinding his hard length against Sasuke’s still sensitive organ.

Shikamaru smirked around the nipple, sucking gently as his hand moved lower, starting to fondle both of his lovers.

Naruto groaned, lifting off of the nub and arching his back down at the same time Sasuke arched up, rubbing against each other and Shikamaru’s hand. Naruto was pleased to feel Sasuke already getting hard again. He scratched his back a little as reward, feeling him twitch under him.

Shikamaru turned his hand, gripping both of them as best he could and started pumping.

Sasuke squirmed against the hold on his wrists, shuddering. He could feel Naruto’s panting breath increasing, the boy’s hips beginning to move against Shikamaru’s grip.

“Mmm, Sasuke….” Naruto moaned, kissing said boys nipple. It was almost too much for him, he was tempted to start panting ramen even though he wasn’t the one tied up. “Shikaaaaaa…”

Shikamaru pulled his head away from Sasuke's chest, tongue flicking out against the nipple once before he shifted his body up and claimed Sasuke's lips, not stopping his hand.

Sasuke kissed back, bucking up when he felt a sudden sharp pain around his nipple, yanking on the cuffs. Naruto groaned into the bite, tasting a little bit of salt as he rode his climax, pushing into Shikamaru’s hands at a faster rate.

Shikamaru slipped his tongue into Sasuke's mouth, increasing his pace with his hand.

Sasuke shivered and bucked more, the pain changing into a sharp stinging instead of the wave it had been. Even with that much stimulation he didn’t cum, not enough time having past even for him. He could feel Naruto’s seed against his lower belly, the blond growing limp within Shikamaru’s hold and against his cock.

When Naruto let go he’d left an angry red bite mark around Sasuke’s nipple, little red beads of blood welling at points where his teeth had broken skin.

Shikamaru let go, sitting back and licking off the few drops of cum that had fallen and spread on his fingers.

Sasuke panted, his racing heart pumping the blood out of the small punctures Naruto had made, one little tooth mark actually bleeding, a tiny trickle of blood rolling down to his still erect nipple.

“Naruto don’t do that.” He said in a hoarse, raspy voice as the bite began to ache, every pulse of his heart making it pulse in pain, the pain making his erection pulse harder and his nipples ache as well. The blond chuckled.

“You didn’t say ramen.”

Shikamaru smirked, scooting off the bed. He winced slightly as he stood up, but ignored it and walked as best he could to the bathroom.

Naruto lifted his head curiously, turning back when Sasuke made a sound. He leaned down, lapping the blood away from Sasuke’s nipple, taking the tender bud into his mouth, sucking. Sasuke shuddered, the blond’s actions pulling at the bite mark, the bruised skin sending sharp little tugs down to his cock.

Shikamaru came back in a minute later, holding a small jar. He climbed back onto the bed, opening it up, a fresh almost-mint-like smell emanating from it.

Naruto’s nose twitched, lifting up from where he’d switched to running the tip of his tongue over the ring he’d left around Sasuke’s nipple. The Uchiha slumped back, relieved that someone had drawn Naruto’s attentions away from him.

Shikamaru smirked and moved closer. He put the jar on the bed and dipped two fingers into the clear cream. "It's a healing salve my clan created," he explained, running the covered fingers around Sasuke's nipple. The cream was cold despite having been warmed a little and after a while left cooling tingles on the skin.

Sasuke jerked a little in surprise, the cold a shock to the senses on his pleasure heated skin. Naruto watched, licking his lips at Sasuke’s reaction, squirming from the cold.

“Does it work well?”

"It's really more of a soothing than healing ointment," Shikamaru said, knowing that while it helped it heal faster it wasn't like that serum used on himself months before. "But, yeah, it works well. We don't usually make a lot of it, though, so I rarely use it."

“You really shouldn’t have.” Sasuke said, the cream still somehow cool on his skin even now. Did it not retain any heat? The cream on his nipple was like an island of cool softness, the rest of his body flushed and hard, twitching.

Shikamaru shrugged, recapping the jar and putting it to the side. "It has to be used sometime."

Naruto looked at it, cocking his head.

“Is it edible?” He asked, wondering how it would taste off of Sasuke’s skin.

Shikamaru chuckled. "I doubt it would taste good, but it's not toxic."

Naruto put a finger into the cream, tempted to suck it off but decided against it in favor of drawing on Sasuke’s stretched out tummy. The cream was surprisingly spreadable, the little bit he’d gotten able to make a small picture of all three of them as stick figures about an inch high.

“Shika, look look! It’s us.”

He ignored Sasuke’s twitching and shivering, placing a hand on the others hip to keep him still.

Shikamaru raised an eyebrow, looking down and trying to figure out what in the world Naruto had drawn. It looked like nothing recognizable; at least not to him. "...Sure," he said finally.

Naruto pouted at Shikamaru’s lack of awe.

“…At least untie me if you’re done.” Sasuke snapped as Naruto went to begin drawing again.

Shikamaru turned his gaze back to Sasuke and smirked. "Mm, we're not untying you unless you say the safeword," he said, teasing.

Sasuke scowled, jerking at the chains until an idea struck him. He kept his face neutral as he spoke.

“Naruto likes ramen, now untie me.”

Shikamaru's smirk widened slightly, looking back at Naruto again. "Should we then?" he asked.

“If we do he’ll probably attack one of us and we’ll all have sex again…” Naruto contemplated. Keep him tied up and fuck his brains out, or untie him and have him fuck their brains out… Choices, choices…

Shikamaru chuckled. "Why don't we just leave him and let him watch for now?"

Naruto’s eyes sparkled as he turned to Shikamaru, grinning gleefully.

“I have the perfect plan.” Sasuke groaned.

Shikamaru raised an eyebrow in question, smirk returning. "Oh?"

“One word; clone jutsu.” Sasuke was too shocked to correct him.

Shikamaru’s other eyebrow rose up, lips twitching slightly, and he nodded. "That's actually a good idea, Naruto."

Naruto pouted at him.

“Well what did you expect me to say?”

Shikamaru smiled and shook his head, pecking him lightly on the cheek. "Don't know, but I wasn't expecting that."

Naruto grinned under the affection.

“So, so, wanna try it? Sasuke’ll love it.” Said teen grunted, not sure what to say to stop it from happening.

Shikamaru shrugged, sitting back again. "Sure, why not."

“You’re not going to use clone jutsu?” Naruto asked, his hands already in the position for the technique.

Shikamaru shook his head. "I can't use any jutsu; not if I don't want to risk the baby. It's building its chakra from my own, so if I use any of it, who knows what would happen."

Naruto could have slapped himself. He kept forgetting there was a baby soon to be in their household. He blanched a little at the thought. Kids were only cute and adorable after they’d been potty trained.

“Right, right.” He focused his chakra and did the jutsu before any more talk could start up. When the smoke cleared there was two extra Naruto’s, three pairs of sky blue eyes staring hungrily at the other two. All three wore the skirt and nothing else.

Shikamaru smirked, licking his lips and watching them.

One of the blonds smirked, reaching under the skirt of his neighbor and stroking while the third moved closer to Shikamaru, sitting beside him and copying the movements of the first, minus the skirt. Sasuke shifted his eyes from the two blonds, now facing each other, stroking and kissing, to the single blond kissing at Shikamaru’s shoulder and pumping at the same rate as his counterparts. He could feel himself stirring, slowly, but still reacting. He made a low whining noise.

Shikamaru groaned softly, letting his eyes slip closed. His hips bucked forward a little into the hand, trying to move with it.

The two blonds were distracted by the noise, sly grins breaking out on each of their faces. They advanced on the tied up male, both of their skirts swishing as they each straddled a leg, their two legs brushing together and pushing Sasuke’s apart.

Naruto stopped stroking Shikamaru, letting go and slipping in front of him. He bent forward, facing away from the other so that his ass was in the air, the pucker just barely concealed from the view he was giving Shikamaru.

“Please, Shika?”

Shikamaru shuddered at the sight before him, licking his suddenly dry lips. He shifted forward and reached out a hand, slipping two fingers into Naruto and making sure he was still stretched.

Naruto shivered in pleasure, spreading his legs a little as Shikamaru entered him with only his fingers.

He glanced over, seeing that his two clones had grown excited enough to draw on the Kyuubi, both of them leaning over and trailing pointed finger nails across Sasuke’s taut front. One of them placed a hand beside Sasuke’s ribs, leaning forward and sliding his groin back, rubbing along the Uchiha’s thigh while he began lapping at the mess on his stomach, both the seed and the healing salve.

Shikamaru pulled them out soon enough, positioning himself at the blond's entrance. He slid himself in while his gaze wandered over to the others and he released a moan.

Naruto moaned outright, loving the feel of Shikamaru slipping into him. He clenched his muscles, squeezing down on the hardness to gain more friction, closing his eyes to the others.

While the one was cleaning up, the other clone began rocking his hips, rubbing against Sasuke’s thigh and hip. He buried one hand in the golden locks hovering above a pale naval, a tongue delving into the small indent. Both blonds could feel Sasuke shivering under them, his body tightening in pleasure with their ministrations.

Shikamaru shuddered, eyes squeezing shut as he tried to keep from letting go and just pounding into the blond. He let out a long breath, hands gripping at Naruto's hips.

Naruto groaned disapprovingly as Shikamaru remained still, shoving back and forcing the other deeper into him.

“Shikaaaa, move!”

The clones looked up as they heard the original’s demand, one not pausing in his grinding motions while the other returned quickly to finishing up on Sasuke’s front.

“Fuuuuck,” Sasuke groaned, tugging at his bindings as he felt the hardness pressing against him and a wet mouth swallowing him down. The clone that had been rubbing against his thigh stopped, leaning forward to kiss him, deepening it easily.

Shikamaru groaned and tightened his grip before pulling back then slamming back in, starting a steady pace.

Naruto groaned his approval this time, letting Shikamaru control the pace.

Letting Sasuke’s lips go, the clone moved up from where he’d been, swinging a leg over Sasuke’s chest, reaching up and gripping the headboard.

“Suck.” He commanded, loving it as the bound Uchiha did so eagerly, without a fight. He felt it as well as heard it when the other clone let go of Sasuke’s cock, moving to a position between his legs. The clone tightened his hands on the wood under his palms, feeling Sasuke moaning around his girth as the other entered him.

Shikamaru leaned forward, kissing at Naruto's shoulder blades before leaving small nips over them. He rolled his hips as he slammed in and out, remembering how he had liked it when Kiba did that.

Naruto cried out, wriggling back and moaning. It felt amazing, better than the other times he’d been with Shikamaru. Was he learning or something?

Sasuke couldn’t help it as his body eagerly swallowed the dominance of the other two, trained to enjoy being forced into submission, loving it. He throat tightened around one clone’s cock, milking it, his hands clenching, nails biting into his palms. The other boy was slamming into him, sharp nails puncturing his hips, hot blood welling up and tracing down the v of his pelvis.

Shikamaru smirked against Naruto's skin before increasing his speed a little. He moved a hand under Naruto's hips, fingers tracing lightly up his length before grasping it, stroking.

Naruto shivered all through his body, the fire in his belly being stroked almost directly by Shikamaru’s hands and thrusts.

“Shikaaaaaaaa!”

The clone straddling Sasuke’s ribs began rocking his hips, pushing deeper into Sasuke’s willing mouth. The other one could feel his release coming up on him, the Uchiha’s body splayed out before him looking delicious, the wet noises as the male sucked the other clone off only turning him on more.

Shikamaru groaned, hips snapped forward harder, running his thumb roughly over the head of the blond's cock. Suddenly, he pulled out and flipped Naruto over, facing him. He thrust back in before the other could complain too much, laying flat on Naruto's body, almost melding, and pressed an open-mouth kiss to his mouth.

Naruto groaned at the change of position, lifting his legs and wrapping them around Shikamaru’s waist, kissing back. His hands moved to Shikamaru’s back, gripping hard as he moaned into the kiss.

The clones both shuddered, the combination of Sasuke’s hot body around both of them as well as the boy’s bound state helping to send them over the edge quickly. Sasuke drank down the flood that entered his mouth and throat, clenching on the other erection inside of him, able to hold back on his own release just barely.

The clones panted, sliding off, both glancing at Sasuke’s ready state and smirking.

“Time to flip him over.”

Shikamaru hooked his hands on Naruto's shoulders to keep him in place as he felt his release come closer, hips slamming faster. He ran his tongue around in Naruto's mouth, moaning softly.

Naruto groaned louder, the sound swallowed down by Shikamaru as he continued kissing the Nara. He tightened his legs, pushing the other deeper into him, moaning more as his release finally found him.

The clones looked over, licking their lips as they saw the original lose control around the other boy, holding him close and shaking in release.

Shikamaru shuddered, fingers digging into the other's shoulder a little as the squeezing around his member pushed him over the edge, cumming deep inside Naruto. He broke the kiss, panting and trying not to collapse on top of him.

Naruto panted as well, leaning his head back and unwinding his body from Shikamaru’s.

The clones chuckled, turning back to the one male still without release. They both reached out, flipping Sasuke onto his stomach and running their still deadly nails across his back. They made sure not to draw blood, but as Sasuke began shivering and moving under their affectionate petting he pushed against the points hard enough that thin ribbons of red began blooming across his back. The bound male groaned, wriggling harder.

Shikamaru grunted softly as he pulled out, moving off and to the side of Naruto before letting his body relax.

Naruto smiled, looking over at his clones, licking his lips as they continued their assault on Sasuke’s back, watching as the Uchiha’s body tensed under the hands, the claws he normally flinched to see drawing pleasured little noises from the other.

Shikamaru followed his gaze, raising an eyebrow. He shivered a little, wondering if it was really as erotic as Sasuke made it look.

Leaning forward, one of the clones sank sharp little fangs into Sasuke’s curse mark, knowing full well how sensitive it was.

“HAH!” Sasuke nearly screamed, thrashing and pulling and writhing as pleasure lanced through him, his own nails drawing blood as he pulled the leash hard enough to break the wood it was attached to, suddenly free to twist and turn under the teeth. He couldn’t see, not sure if his eyes were closed or just overloaded, hardly feeling the twin sets of hands pinning him down as he attempted to roll over, cutting himself on the claws and just prolonging the waves of rapture.

Shikamaru's eyes widened and he forced himself to sit up. He knew Sasuke was just feeling pleasure, but that many cuts and rips couldn't end up being good later.

Naruto sat up as well, a little shocked by the show but not as concerned as Shikamaru. He knew Sasuke wouldn’t be hurt by anything as simple as this.

Gasping, skin shivering and glistening in a mix of sweat and streaks of blood, Sasuke came down from his orgasm. He slumped, flopping onto his side so the curse mark was up, the clone not letting go until the end. He partially curled, panting heavily and cradling his cuffed wrists to his chest, closing his eyes to regain some strength.

Shikamaru sighed, moving over after a minute despite his sluggishness. He carefully reached over Sasuke, unbuckling the cuffs on his wrists and tossing them further up the bed, leash still attached. He moved down, doing the same to the ones on his ankles, throwing them to the side.

Naruto tiredly let his clones dissipate, bracing himself for the surge of memory both physical and mental. He bent forward, breathing deep to keep himself from cumming again, cringing a little as he was up again. If it wasn’t for his healing he was sure his dick would be hurting by now.

“Shika, will you help me out?” Naruto asked, slipping away from the bed to retrieve an item he’d been dying to use since he’d seen it.

Shikamaru looked up from applying a light coat of the salve on Sasuke's back and hoping that he wouldn't react to it. His gaze followed Naruto and he chuckled softly. "Sure, what do you need?" he asked, smirking.

Naruto smirked, twirling the anal beads he held, a soft jingling coming from the orbs.

“I want to watch you put these in is all.” He grinned, licking his lips. “I know you don’t heal like me and don’t have as much stamina so that’s all.” He motioned down to his hard on pushing at the skirt again. “Once I get rid of this we can sleep.”

Shikamaru flushed but nodded and sat back, scooting away from Sasuke again.

Sasuke only blearily opened his eyes before closing them. He had good stamina, but that last had felt like those multiple orgasms woman could have, and he was sure his dick would hurt by now if he watched and got aroused.

Naruto handed the beads to Shikamaru, keeping far enough away that he wouldn’t be too tempted to reach out and bring Shikamaru up as well. His hand trailed down to his cock, stroking lightly and groaning. He was so sensitive from all they’d done, it wouldn’t take long for him to find release.

Shikamaru swallowed and leaned forward on the bed, turning slightly onto his side so he didn't have to bend his back as much. He brought his hand back, doing his best to quickly warm up the toy.

Letting out a slow breath, he starting easing the first ball into his entrance, shuddering a little as it went in easily, muscles contracting around it greedily. He felt along the string until he came to the next ball and started repeating the process.

Naruto watched hungrily, stroking. He licked his lips as he heard the jingle, seeing Shikamaru’s entrance close over the spheres, pulling at them almost hungrily. He groaned, increasing his pace.

Shikamaru closed his eyes, biting at his bottom lip and suppressing a soft whimper as he added the forth ball, the first one now dragging and pushing against his prostate. He dug his feet into the bed a little to stabilize himself more as he starting adding the fifth.

Naruto groaned more, feeling the heat coiling in his gut, every stroke pulling at the knot of pleasure in his lower stomach.

“Huh, god… Shikaaaaa…”

His body jerked a little, the bells tinkling, as he started slipping in the next one. He let his mouth fall open, taking in deep breaths to calm himself. He took a brief pause before easing in the seventh one, legs trembling a little at holding himself still.

“Shika… M-maru…” Naruto moaned, sliding his hand up and down, quicker and quicker, feeling it building and finally cresting. “Haaa, Shikaaaaa!”

Shikamaru shivered slightly at his voice, letting his hand fall down onto the bed and hold himself up better. He was glad Naruto finished, not sure he'd even be able to get the last two small beads in, which were now just innocently dangling there on the string.

Naruto settled down, panting softly as he shivered. He looked at Shikamaru, the last two beads dangling out invitingly. He crawled forward, stroking softly along Shikamaru’s skin, tenderly.

“I think it’s time to sleep.” He said with a yawn, a fingertip circling Shikamaru’s hipbone lazily.

With a sharp intake of breath, Shikamaru nodded, letting his body relax and sink back down into the bed. He was too exhausted to care if the beads stayed in or not.

Naruto lay out beside the other, stretching his arms out to hold him. He wasn’t sure if Sasuke was already asleep, too tired to move, or just didn’t want to cuddle tonight. He closed his eyes, pressing into Shikamaru’s skin, forgetting about his skirt.

It was actually really comfortable.

Shikamaru moved back against Naruto, already starting to drift off into sleep.

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Hours later, early enough in the morning that it was still dark out, Shikamaru stirred awake, stomach waking him. He managed to wiggle himself from Naruto's grasp, anal beads still in and making noise as he moved out of the room, too tired and hungry to care if they were still in.

He went into the kitchen and opened his refrigerator, digging through the food there and trying to find something to munch on.

Naruto stirred as Shikamaru shifted and moved, the loss of heat waking him as much as the soft jingling his sharp ears picked up. He felt a surge of heat wash through him, the fox’s chakra so close to the surface as it healed him, the demon pushing to have control over his vessel. Naruto choked the fox back with almost practiced ease, the chakra flowing through him as it had done the clones. He heard the fridge open as his hearing sharpened, picking up on the alluring jingle as Shikamaru moved.

He pushed off from the bed, careful not to tear the sheets as his fingernails slid across the fabric. He stalked out, the skirt ruffling louder than his steps as he began following the scent and sound of Shikamaru, his excitement growing stronger with every step he took.

Shikamaru faced away from the entrance way, putting together a sandwich for himself, wanting to just eat and go back to sleep. He yawned and scratched his head before taking a bite of his food.

Naruto’s nostrils flared, his red eyes taking in Shikamaru’s unguarded back as the scent of food came to him as well as his own arousal. He stepped forward on silent feet, cursing the material on his legs for the minimal noise it made. He stopped just far enough that Shikamaru wouldn’t feel his body heat or breathing, reaching out and sliding his fingers over the boy’s hips, careful about his nails.

Shikamaru jerked slightly in surprise, turning a little to look at him. He relaxed a little, but not completely at seeing his features had sharpened. "You startled me," he said with a smirk.

Naruto closed his red eyes, leaning forward to inhale the scent of the other, the only coherent thought running through his brain being ‘mine’. His arms slid until they were around the others waist, holding him against his excited body. He nuzzled at the skin and spoke in a deep voice laced with carnal wants and desires and dominance.

“Mine.”

Shikamaru shivered, skin prickling a little in arousal at the blond's commanding voice. He pressed back against him, shivering again as the anal beads rolled inside him, pressing against the bundle of nerves.

Shikamaru’s movement served to tip the scale on his control, his shuttered violence and energy coming through as he quickly reached down, drawn by the jingling. He grasped the last two, pulling the entire set out in a quick yank, almost violent except he remembered the other was his, his to take care of, his submissive. He pulled the skirt up carelessly, shoving in with power kept in check for Shikamaru’s sake.

Shikamaru cried out, eyes widening before slipping closed. He dropped the sandwich, bringing both hands back to hold onto Naruto's waist and keep himself steady. He shuddered, ass convulsing around the other's length as it kept going in the stretch-contract rhythm long after the beads had been pulled out.

Naruto growled softly as Shikamaru clenched around him, the hands at his waist cool against his heated body. He leaned forward and tilted his head, opening his mouth and placing the point of his upper and lower fangs on either side of Shikamaru’s spine tenderly, keeping himself still until the other signaled it was okay.

Shikamaru let out a soft whimper, instinctively bowing his head a little as he forced his body to calm down. With a shuddering breath, he finally stopped trembling and twitching and he loosened his grip a little on Naruto's waist.

"Aah, N-Naruto," he murmured.

Naruto only grunted softly, letting go of Shikamaru’s neck and licking softly. He pulled back with his hips, pushing back in with force. He kept his pace fast and controlled, slamming against the sweet spot and pulling back.

Shikamaru arched, biting his lip to keep in any sounds. Less than a minute later he gave up, letting his mouth fall open and spilling out moans and soft cries with every thrust forward.

Naruto remained quiet, his vocals locked by the need to hear all the noise that he could bring Shikamaru to make as he continued to thrust into him.

In the bedroom Sasuke stirred, waking up from the lack of heat and the noises coming from further in the house. He opened his eyes, sharingan automatically activated as he sensed the strength of the chakra coming from within his home, the curse seal itching at his neck as he stood and walked towards the door, opening it cautiously.

"Haa-aa, Naruto..."

His fingers dug into Naruto's sides, trying to stave back his own release as he felt it build quickly, body shaking a bit in pleasure.

Sasuke paused, tilting his head as he heard Shikamaru’s voice. Were they already at it? He came to the kitchen’s entrance, his eyes widening as his sharingan automatically recorded the sight of Naruto pounding Shikamaru into the counter, the blond’s red eyes staring at him as he picked up the pace finally, as if he’d been waiting for Sasuke.

“N-naruto…” Sasuke said softly, seeing the lust spike through the red orbs at his voice.

Sasuke was his as well after all.

Shikamaru moved his arms, clutching the counter's edge instead, and wiggled his hips back, letting out a low moan, not noticing Sasuke yet.

Naruto made a low, commanding noise, jerking his head a little to indicate he wanted Sasuke closer. He slid his hands to grip Shikamaru’s hips, holding the other body still as he continued pushing in deep and pulling back halfway.

Sasuke felt his legs moving, suppressing the curse mark as it pulsed, wanting to spread across his body like a shield against Naruto’s command. He stopped, a little behind Shikamaru and next to Naruto.

Shikamaru whimpered low in his throat, turning his head back to ask Naruto to go faster or just let him move. His eyes caught on Sasuke instead and he swallowed, whispering out his name.

Naruto reached over with one hand, winding it into Sasuke’s hair and pulling him forward. He increased his pace with Shikamaru, tightening his grip on the one hand still at Shikamaru’s hip, controlling their movements.

“Mine.” He whispered huskily, kissing Sasuke with a hungry passion as he found his release only a few deep thrusts later, biting down on Sasuke’s lower lip as the pleasure rode him.

Shikamaru shuddered, the extra heat from the seed throwing him over the edge and spilling onto the counter and floor, entrance squeezing and milking Naruto more.

The blond shuddered, licking at the blood he’d drawn in a soothing manner. His body relaxed slightly as his orgasm drained away, pulling out of Shikamaru. His hand pet at Shikamaru’s side, his other slipping from Sasuke’s hair to pet at his upper back.

Both his.

Shikamaru shivered slightly, standing up straight after he caught his breath and felt he wouldn't just slump back.

“Shikamaru, what happened?” Sasuke asked, not really sure why Naruto was so quiet and… possessive. And the Kyuubi was out, he’d felt Naruto’s fangs and could feel the claws even now. He remembered his sharingan was still active, letting his eyes fade back to black.

Shikamaru turned around and shook his head. "Not sure. He just practically pounced on me while I was eating. I thought he was still asleep."

Sasuke raised a brow, turning to Naruto.

“Naruto?” He asked, the blond who’d moved to nuzzling his neck when he’d finished cleaning the blood.

“I felt Shikamaru get up and I heard the bells and I smelled the food and him.” Naruto said, licking at a pale collar.

Shikamaru's expression mirrored Sasuke's after the blond's explanation. "Let's just go back into the bedroom," he said with a shake of his head. "You're cleaning the kitchen later, Naruto."

“You can finish your food.” Sasuke said, nodding at the forgotten sandwich.

Shikamaru looked at the food before shaking his head again. "I don't trust that there's no cum on it or something now," he said. Even if he had given head and swallowed before it still hadn't tasted good and on actual food was a totally different matter.

Sasuke chuckled, the sound vibrating under Naruto’s lips. The blond tightened his arm, pressing even closer to the Uchiha.

“At least throw it away then.”

Shikamaru rolled his eyes but carefully picked up the sandwich and threw it in the trashcan. "Happy now?"

Sasuke chuckled again, Naruto moving still closer. Sasuke looked down briefly, wondering what about it drew the blond’s attention before looking back at Shikamaru.

“Yes. Shall we?”

Shikamaru smirked and nodded. "Sure you can move?" he asked.

Looking down at the tanned boy Sasuke noticed that Naruto’s other hand had abandoned Shikamaru’s side, wrapping around his waist to press close. He lifted his hands, pressing at Naruto’s shoulders, more to get his attention than to move him.

“Naruto, let’s go back to bed.” He coaxed, feeling the arms tighten momentarily before loosening.

Shikamaru waited for them to start moving back to the bedroom before following after, just leaving the beads lying on the floor.

As soon as Sasuke was back on the bed Naruto had moved beside him, keeping near enough that the Uchiha could feel the heat radiating from the other boy. He lay back, Naruto following the movement and wrapping his arms around him. Sasuke gave Shikamaru another questioning look.

Shikamaru shook his head; he wasn't sure why Naruto was acting like this either. The only thing he could think of would be that he was afraid he would leave again, like three years ago. But that didn't make much sense.

He climbed back onto the bed, sulkily eying the broken headboard before just laying down. They'd definitely have to go shopping for a new bed.

Naruto breathed in deeply, just letting the sense of the other in his arms wash over him. The Kyuubi’s instincts began to drain out of him, the claws retracting along with the teeth, the need to show his dominance along with it. His grip loosened, less possessive and more affectionate, enjoying the chance to be near someone like this and not demanding it. Sasuke felt the difference, looking behind him at the blond.

“The Kyuubi made him possessive.”

Shikamaru nodded, not really surprised. It wasn't a big deal to him either way; they obviously wouldn't be hurt by him.

"Mm, let's just get some sleep then."

Sasuke nodded, closing his eyes. It wouldn’t normally bother him so much either, except… he remembered when the two blonds had him at their mercy and resisted shivering. His body was a little too okay with it. He shrugged it off, trying his best to sleep.