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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
984
Reviews:
9
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The Maid's Reward
Greetings. Thank you for facing the LAST Chapter of this morbid story... (freaky music in tha back)
Kidding, so this will be the last chapter. I hope you like it, and I hope you feel very proud to hear that you pple have LASTED THIS LONG to FINALLY read the lemon. I mean LEMON! Yes, as a gift for your patience, I decided to reward you with a lemon.
i will warn you in advance to gather as much tissue as possible, a trash to throw into and the large bicket you hide in the bathroom (yes, I know!) to catch the occasionnal drool.
Well, Dudetted (and dudes), enjoy this and may this NejiNaru pairing send you into a frenzy of wet dreams and the intensive loss of saliva.
Bref: ENJOY!
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Chapter IV: The Maid's Reward
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Indeed he does! Especially when he is writhing underneath you, on his back, wrist tied with a silk red cloth to the head board, each wrist tied with a different cloth with an ankle in such a way that would make our Naru-chan have his legs bent up and spread, unable to close the lovely view he had no choice but to expose to our audience, the extremely horny Neji. It was an even better with the teasing view that was given by the skirt, just long enough to cover his baby’s modesty.
Neji placed a seat on the other side of the bed, resting his arms on the rests, his legs crossed, enjoying the innocent buzzing sound floating in the room, intently looking into his own ‘Target’ (wink), whereas Naruto writhed uncontrollably at the buzzy feeling between his legs.
Yes, he had a vibrator up his ass. And to make it more tortuous, it was a vibrator egg. It brought enormous pleasure, yet so much frustration, not bringing him to the Peek. Or was that the fault of the cock-ring he was forced to wear?
Neji sat there, leaning against the seat, eyes boring into the Hole behind the velvety cloth of the French maid skirt. And he debated on which game he should play with his Dear as the ideas flitted through his over-zealous mind. Severe S&M with Naru-chan serving him in Every Single Way? Playing horsey with cowboy hat and whip? Playing Master chef and kitchen disciple with various foods and kitchen utensils? As lovely as this all this seemed, he was hard enough as it is, and he didn’t want to torture himself any longer. After all, why do that if his little Fox-Kit was there to be tortured for him?
A question with obvious answers. Neji smirked at all the tortuous moans his little Fox Kit as producing. And he wouldn’t be producing anything BUT moans and groans (and the occasional whimpers and mewls) for the rest of the night, being speech-handicapped by a ball gag, and sight-robbed by a black velvet cloth.
Sighing dreamily, Neji stood up and took out another vibrato egg, fingering it longingly and taking a comfortable seat on the mattress besides Naruto’s waist. Feeling the dip of the bed, Naruto began to swivel his restrained hips to prove furthermore his impatience.
“Tut tut tut…” he said “My, Naru-chan, you really are impatient today aren’t you…?”
Naruto only mewled back in response. The tightening of his bonds restricted any major movement from his part, reducing his hip propelling to sharp jerks.
Neji stood up once more, going on the other side of the bed. He shed his clothed on the way there, now covered in nothing but… a black thong (and I am NOT talking about the barbecue thingy!). Drool elsewhere I am writing a lemon here.
Once on the other side, he sat in such a manner so that he had the valley between Naru-chan’s in his sight without having to completely lean over his body and twist his back. Sitting comfortably Neji fingered the ‘misplaced’ cloth lightly, fiddling with it teasingly, drawing out long and desperate wails from his love before lifting it from his destination. Forget about this being Naruto’s birthday week, where he never got any because the villagers decided to be stupid and ruin his birthday every year since the day he was born (literally), he deserved to have new memories for his birthday week. And who knows, maybe in this birthday week thingy from Naruto might change from now on for Neji-chan, maybe he will be ‘rewarded’ instead of kicked out of bed?
That will be made known later.
Naruto’s straining Prized Possession was revealed to Neji’s eyes (and to the authoress’s liberal imagination), which darkened considerably and one could, with enough imagination, see the steam escape from his ears like an over-heated kettle.
Tilting his head further, leaning it on a shoulder, Neji increased the pressure of the one device shoved up Naruto's ass,
the buzzing becoming louder in seconds; he was pleased when he saw the jerks of the hips increase in speed.
“Ah” he chuckled “you like this don’t you?” He only got a long whimper as a response. “How would you like this?” he asked in a challenging voice, and shoved up another vibrator egg, but activated it on minimal speed. The two different speeds sent a paradox of shock and excitement throughout Naruto’s body; the cock ring wasn’t helping much either… Neji bent down and licked the leaking juices of the crown, then sucked at it enjoyably. Mmmh, how he loved to taste of that nectar.
Naruto bucked and squirmed, whimpered desperately, and Neji took pity upon him and swallowed him entirely, and sucked deeply. Realising that his lover still had one inhibition on, he removed his mouth and removed that inhibition: the cock ring. Naruto felt so relieved, that when Neji returned to his task he screamed out loud and came almost immediately. Neji swallowed all of the fluids, every drop, every essence.
Naruto didn’t float in his utopia of release long enough to regain any common sense; the two vibrator eggs in his ass were still buzzing, vibrating, stimulating his prostate. His prick stood erect not long afterwards, and Neji, the Hyuuga Genius, ordered his mind to formulate what he should do next.
Naruto only needed to buck his hips impatiently one more time, and Neji got the picture. He lifted his hand, removed the vibrators, rid himself of any clothing articles, and thrust into his favourite place in the whole world in one go, just as Naru-chan liked it.
The one thrust turned into two, then three, then four, increased pace with every movement of the hips, and Neji lost count on how many times he plunged into the warm cavern. Naruto didn’t even have the right state of mind to count to begin with, but had enough common sense to tell (or yell) Neji just how much he appreciated that his prostate was getting so much attention.
The procedure of fucking, releasing, fucking and releasing again went on for a few more hours, completely draining the both of them (literally).
Finally, I will conclude this lemon with the one sentence our most respectable Hokage-sama Tsunade-hime-sama on the next day when neither of them signed in for work:
“Not again…”
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Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell? And to add something, here's soemthing you MUST check out: "National Brotherhood Week" From Tom Lehrer. It's SO FUNNY!
Oh, and this is OVER. DONE WITH. NO sequel. I repeat NO. None. Nil. Boil an egg if you're still trying to convince me for a sequel, or if you really want one.
If you are an author, and you really want a sequel, then write one yourself. You have the liberty to continue from this. But don't forget to remind the readers (and yourself if need be) that this was a Permission GIVEN. Please alert me when you do take the afore mentioned decision.
And if you guys could do me a favour? Like, check out the rest of me stories; I am kinda in a blocked situation and dunno how to continue my other stories, mainly the Beyblade ones...
I WILL FOREVER LOVE YOU if you do!!!
AND REVIEW!!! I wanna know how this fic is. ^^
Kidding, so this will be the last chapter. I hope you like it, and I hope you feel very proud to hear that you pple have LASTED THIS LONG to FINALLY read the lemon. I mean LEMON! Yes, as a gift for your patience, I decided to reward you with a lemon.
i will warn you in advance to gather as much tissue as possible, a trash to throw into and the large bicket you hide in the bathroom (yes, I know!) to catch the occasionnal drool.
Well, Dudetted (and dudes), enjoy this and may this NejiNaru pairing send you into a frenzy of wet dreams and the intensive loss of saliva.
Bref: ENJOY!
########################################################
Chapter IV: The Maid's Reward
########################################################
Indeed he does! Especially when he is writhing underneath you, on his back, wrist tied with a silk red cloth to the head board, each wrist tied with a different cloth with an ankle in such a way that would make our Naru-chan have his legs bent up and spread, unable to close the lovely view he had no choice but to expose to our audience, the extremely horny Neji. It was an even better with the teasing view that was given by the skirt, just long enough to cover his baby’s modesty.
Neji placed a seat on the other side of the bed, resting his arms on the rests, his legs crossed, enjoying the innocent buzzing sound floating in the room, intently looking into his own ‘Target’ (wink), whereas Naruto writhed uncontrollably at the buzzy feeling between his legs.
Yes, he had a vibrator up his ass. And to make it more tortuous, it was a vibrator egg. It brought enormous pleasure, yet so much frustration, not bringing him to the Peek. Or was that the fault of the cock-ring he was forced to wear?
Neji sat there, leaning against the seat, eyes boring into the Hole behind the velvety cloth of the French maid skirt. And he debated on which game he should play with his Dear as the ideas flitted through his over-zealous mind. Severe S&M with Naru-chan serving him in Every Single Way? Playing horsey with cowboy hat and whip? Playing Master chef and kitchen disciple with various foods and kitchen utensils? As lovely as this all this seemed, he was hard enough as it is, and he didn’t want to torture himself any longer. After all, why do that if his little Fox-Kit was there to be tortured for him?
A question with obvious answers. Neji smirked at all the tortuous moans his little Fox Kit as producing. And he wouldn’t be producing anything BUT moans and groans (and the occasional whimpers and mewls) for the rest of the night, being speech-handicapped by a ball gag, and sight-robbed by a black velvet cloth.
Sighing dreamily, Neji stood up and took out another vibrato egg, fingering it longingly and taking a comfortable seat on the mattress besides Naruto’s waist. Feeling the dip of the bed, Naruto began to swivel his restrained hips to prove furthermore his impatience.
“Tut tut tut…” he said “My, Naru-chan, you really are impatient today aren’t you…?”
Naruto only mewled back in response. The tightening of his bonds restricted any major movement from his part, reducing his hip propelling to sharp jerks.
Neji stood up once more, going on the other side of the bed. He shed his clothed on the way there, now covered in nothing but… a black thong (and I am NOT talking about the barbecue thingy!). Drool elsewhere I am writing a lemon here.
Once on the other side, he sat in such a manner so that he had the valley between Naru-chan’s in his sight without having to completely lean over his body and twist his back. Sitting comfortably Neji fingered the ‘misplaced’ cloth lightly, fiddling with it teasingly, drawing out long and desperate wails from his love before lifting it from his destination. Forget about this being Naruto’s birthday week, where he never got any because the villagers decided to be stupid and ruin his birthday every year since the day he was born (literally), he deserved to have new memories for his birthday week. And who knows, maybe in this birthday week thingy from Naruto might change from now on for Neji-chan, maybe he will be ‘rewarded’ instead of kicked out of bed?
That will be made known later.
Naruto’s straining Prized Possession was revealed to Neji’s eyes (and to the authoress’s liberal imagination), which darkened considerably and one could, with enough imagination, see the steam escape from his ears like an over-heated kettle.
Tilting his head further, leaning it on a shoulder, Neji increased the pressure of the one device shoved up Naruto's ass,
the buzzing becoming louder in seconds; he was pleased when he saw the jerks of the hips increase in speed.
“Ah” he chuckled “you like this don’t you?” He only got a long whimper as a response. “How would you like this?” he asked in a challenging voice, and shoved up another vibrator egg, but activated it on minimal speed. The two different speeds sent a paradox of shock and excitement throughout Naruto’s body; the cock ring wasn’t helping much either… Neji bent down and licked the leaking juices of the crown, then sucked at it enjoyably. Mmmh, how he loved to taste of that nectar.
Naruto bucked and squirmed, whimpered desperately, and Neji took pity upon him and swallowed him entirely, and sucked deeply. Realising that his lover still had one inhibition on, he removed his mouth and removed that inhibition: the cock ring. Naruto felt so relieved, that when Neji returned to his task he screamed out loud and came almost immediately. Neji swallowed all of the fluids, every drop, every essence.
Naruto didn’t float in his utopia of release long enough to regain any common sense; the two vibrator eggs in his ass were still buzzing, vibrating, stimulating his prostate. His prick stood erect not long afterwards, and Neji, the Hyuuga Genius, ordered his mind to formulate what he should do next.
Naruto only needed to buck his hips impatiently one more time, and Neji got the picture. He lifted his hand, removed the vibrators, rid himself of any clothing articles, and thrust into his favourite place in the whole world in one go, just as Naru-chan liked it.
The one thrust turned into two, then three, then four, increased pace with every movement of the hips, and Neji lost count on how many times he plunged into the warm cavern. Naruto didn’t even have the right state of mind to count to begin with, but had enough common sense to tell (or yell) Neji just how much he appreciated that his prostate was getting so much attention.
The procedure of fucking, releasing, fucking and releasing again went on for a few more hours, completely draining the both of them (literally).
Finally, I will conclude this lemon with the one sentence our most respectable Hokage-sama Tsunade-hime-sama on the next day when neither of them signed in for work:
“Not again…”
###########################################################
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell? And to add something, here's soemthing you MUST check out: "National Brotherhood Week" From Tom Lehrer. It's SO FUNNY!
Oh, and this is OVER. DONE WITH. NO sequel. I repeat NO. None. Nil. Boil an egg if you're still trying to convince me for a sequel, or if you really want one.
If you are an author, and you really want a sequel, then write one yourself. You have the liberty to continue from this. But don't forget to remind the readers (and yourself if need be) that this was a Permission GIVEN. Please alert me when you do take the afore mentioned decision.
And if you guys could do me a favour? Like, check out the rest of me stories; I am kinda in a blocked situation and dunno how to continue my other stories, mainly the Beyblade ones...
I WILL FOREVER LOVE YOU if you do!!!
AND REVIEW!!! I wanna know how this fic is. ^^