Constructive Possession

A/N: Many thanks to all my reviewers.

All right, folks—lemon is here!

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Warning: unbeta’d; language; yaoi

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“This is nice.”

Shikamaru rested against the naked body of his lover as they both sat in what looked like a small swimming pool. Neji sat behind his lover, one hand resting on the Nara’s thigh while the other smoothed Shikamaru’s wet hair back in slow strokes.

“You like? I could buy one for us”, the Hyuuga announced.

Shikamaru turned his head to look at Neji. “You’d do that?” he asked him.

The Hyuuga smiled. “If you want.”

Shikamaru sighed. “You spoil me”, he responded as he settled himself more comfortably against Neji’s body. The Nara absolutely loved the feel of the man against his back.

“Is that a criticism?”

The Nara chuckled. “Just an observation.”

“Should I start shopping around for a yacht then?”

“Nah. I don’t need a yacht. I just need you.”

Neji bit his lip. The reality of Shikamaru’s feelings for him was still a shock to him. “You said that like it’s the most natural thing in the world to do.”

“Well, it’s been true for a long time.”

Neji certainly understood that. He felt the same way. He still remembered the feeling of anticipation that was his constant companion when he left the precinct after work each night at the thought of talking to the Nara on the phone.

Neji wrapped his arms snugly around his lover’s body. “Well, you’ve got me. But never let it be said that I didn’t offer you a yacht, Shikamaru Nara.”

“I have been so advised.” Shikamaru smiled. “So, are you ready for this family thing we’re doing?”

Neji bit his lip. “Shikamaru, I can’t speak for your parents, but I don’t think there’s a way to prepare for my uncle. He can be…unpredictable.”

“Incorrigible is the word I was thinking of”, the Nara responded. “It’s the word I’d use to describe my parents.”

“Really?” Neji asked, still biting his lip. Two more adults in the room who were like his uncle might be too much for Neji to take in a single evening. But Neji planned to be with Shikamaru for a long time. This dinner party would have had to happen sooner or later; either way, he would have to endure.

“Yes. It suffices to say I know more about my parents’ sex life than a son should ever know.”

Neji chuckled. “It seems as though the two of us will spend a good deal of the evening playing referee next Saturday night.”

“Yeah, well, just make sure there’s a full clip in your .9 that night. You may have to shoot me to put me out of my misery.”

Neji chuckled. “Would I really need a full clip to do that?”

Shikamaru turned his head to look back at his lover again. “Neji, if you knew my parents you wouldn’t have to ask that question.”

Neji nodded once and smiled. “Fair enough.”

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Two very clean, very sexy men emerged from the bathroom a short time later wearing nothing more than droplets of water. Neji set about the task of securing the yacht for the evening. Shikamaru went into the bedroom to get ready for bed.

Neji returned to the cabin, only to be hit with the very erotic image of Shikamaru’s naked body laid out on the bed in offering. The Nara’s hands were hidden beneath the pillows beneath his head. The lamp on the nightstand illuminated the room with a soft glow. Neji walked to the foot of the bed and stood there, naked and thoroughly erect, content to stare at his lover. Shikamaru looked so relaxed lying there, waiting for him.

“Something interesting catch your eye?” Shikamaru asked, smiling. His cock hardened at the sight of Neji’s full-frontal, unequivocally erect nudity.

“Interesting isn’t the word I’d use,” Neji responded in his sexy voice, climbing onto the bed and crawling on his knees toward the Nara’s body, “think of it more as…pride of ownership.”

Shikamaru quirked a brow. “Ownership, huh?”

“Indeed.” Neji stopped at Shikamaru’s feet, which were crossed at the ankle. “Spread your legs for me, and I’ll demonstrate.”

Shikamaru eyed his tall, pale, muscled lover, kneeling at the Nara’s feet with undisguised lust in his perfect pale eyes, and did as he was told. He uncrossed his ankles slowly and spread his legs wide, raising his knees and never taking his eyes off the awesomely beautiful man in front of him. Neji crawled between them. You belong to me, Neji thought to himself. I’ll show you.

Neji moved over his lover’s body on his hands and knees and bent his head to kiss him. He took the Nara’s mouth gently, taking in the taste of Shikamaru at his leisure. Shikamaru matched his lover’s pace with his own, content to be led, giving himself to the smell of Neji’s skin and the feel of that heavy curtain of damp dark hair that grazed him.

It had taken a bit of getting used to, being the receiver when they were in bed. But Shikamaru enjoyed it. Not long after Shikamaru had gotten comfortable with it all he realized he couldn’t get enough. What’s more, for the privilege of hearing the Hyuuga talk dirty to him, he would let Neji have him—anytime, anyplace, and in any way the Hyuuga wanted.

In short, Neji Hyuuga had become the Nara’s addiction. Thank the Gods for Neji’s sense of restraint, or the pair would have been busted weeks ago.

Neji broke their delicate kiss and looked into his lover’s eyes. “Tonight I’m going to taste you all over.”

Neji kissed and nipped the Nara’s ear, teeth clacking against the earring installed there. He moved down the Nara’s neck, licking, sometimes nipping, until he reached the Nara’s shoulder.

Neji’s teeth clenched around the patch between Shikamaru’s neck and shoulder. And squeezed.

Shikamaru wailed. His body arched off the bed and his cock twitched.

“You give yourself away, Nara,” Neji purred into his lover’s ear, reaching between them to grab Shikamaru’s hard 12-inch member. “With every pull of your hair or bite of your flesh you tell me you are owned by me, even if you won’t say the words yourself.” Neji began to stroke the Nara’s cock. “When I unleash myself on you at your request, I am demonstrating my ownership.” Neji moved down the Nara’s body until he reached a nipple, taking the rough dark thing between his lips and sucking. “Don’t ever question my use of that word again, Shikamaru.”

The Nara’s cock twitched in the Hyuuga’s hand. “Neji”, was all Shikamaru could say in response.

“Yes?” the Hyuuga responded, toying with the other nipple and still stroking the Nara’s cock. Neji loved the way the thing came alive for him.

Shikamaru was close to frenzy. His lover’s voice was breaking him down quickly, and his lover’s hand on his hyper cock was robbing him of any coherence. Shikamaru was panting; his head moved from side to side and his eyes were closed. Still, the hands remained in position beneath the pillows on either side of his head.

“So soft”, Neji praised. “How can a man have skin so soft on a body so hard?”

Neji moved down a bit lower to find Shikamaru’s weeping cock bumping his chin. He bent to take the tip into his mouth, sucking in the pre-cum he found there.

“Aaah!” Shikamaru breathed. “Neji! So close!”

“Not yet, Shikamaru.” Neji lifted himself up to his knees, his hand still stroking that magnificent cock. “Give me the bag.”

As directed, Shikamaru pulled one of his hands from beneath the pillow, bringing the small pouch with it. The Nara raised the bag in the air and the Hyuuga took it, opening it and pulling out two cock rings.

“You’re going to black out when you cum”, the Hyuuga told his lover.

Neji installed cock rings on them both, and then continued to stroke the Nara. The Hyuuga backed away from his lover’s body and lowered his head. Before Shikamaru could clear the fog from his mind he was startled by the tongue that licked his opening.

“Neji!” he shouted and his body arched again. Oh, how he wanted to come just then! And the Hyuuga wasn’t finished. He licked the tight opening once more before pushing his tongue inside.

“Aaah! Neji! It’s too much!” Shikamaru could not control the way his body blushed and squirmed. It was so bad that Neji had to stop stroking the Nara’s erection in order to hold his hips in place. Shikamaru’s mouth was agape and his cock twitched like a thing possessed.

This was new for Shikamaru. No one on planet Earth had ever touched him like this. Some part of his brain registered curiosity regarding the legality of the act they were committing. It felt so good, it seemed appropriate to question it.

Neji pushed his tongue in and out, and then wiggled it inside a bit before removing it and then licking the outer bloom before repeating the entire cycle. He could hear his lover’s moaning growing louder with each cycle until the first dry orgasm seized him.

Neji pulled back, allowing Shikamaru to ride out his orgasm. “I wish you could see how you look when you cum”, he asked the Nara. “It is truly a sight to behold.”

Shikamaru looked at his lover through half-lidded eyes. He found the man up on his knees, smiling while stroking the Nara’s cock once more.

“You’re trying to kill me”, Shikamaru announced.

Neji leaned in to whisper into the Nara’s ear. “When you told me it was too much, should I have interpreted that as a complaint?”

All the Nara could do was shake his head in response to Neji’s question.

“Just checking.”

Shikamaru was stunned. Gone was the quiet lover who took him for the first time one month ago, only to be replaced with a very wickedly vocal one. It didn’t take much effort to convince the Hyuuga just how much the Nara wanted Neji to talk dirty to him; now, it was all the Nara could do to restrain his orgasm just from hearing Neji’s comments. Indeed, the Nara had created a monster.

“Now where was I?” the Hyuuga asked, taking the Nara’s leg by the back of the knee and raising it into the air.

“Aaah!” Shikamaru exclaimed at the sudden sensation of Neji sucking on the sensitive skin on the inside of his thigh, a sensation that seemed to please the Nara’s cock very much. He felt his eyes from roll back while Neji sucked the skin and then licked it. By the time the Hyuuga was done there were three dark patches of skin on Shikamaru’s inner thigh where his long-haired lover had marked him once again.

No sooner had Neji ceased his marking of the Nara’s thigh than he lifted Shikamaru’s leg until it extended straight into the air and licked the skin behind his knee.

“Gods, Neji!” the Nara exclaimed in frustration. He wasn’t sure his cock ring would hold much longer. Shikamaru’s body arched as Neji used his teeth to tickle the back of the Nara’s knee.

“Something wrong? Do you want me to stop?” Neji was hugging the leg he had extended into the air in front of his body and was now teasing it without mercy.

“I want you to quit playing and fuck me, Neji. Now.”

Galvanized by the Nara’s insistent tone, Neji released his lover’s leg so that it fell back into position, spread wide and bent at the knee. He locked eyes with Shikamaru, moving forward to his previous position between the man’s legs.

“Or what, Nara?” the Hyuuga asked as he resumed his position over his lover’s body. There was a look in Neji’s eyes and more than a hint of something ominous in Neji’s tone that both excited and daunted the Nara. The promise of profoundly pleasurable pain hung in the air between them.

Shikamaru was feeling desperate. “Neji, I-I want to use my hands.”

“For what? I said no hands”, Neji responded, taking hold of the Nara’s hyper cock and stroking it vigorously.

Shikamaru hissed. “Neji, please, let me touch you.” Shikamaru’s eyes were rolling back again. Gods, he couldn’t get enough of the feel of the Hyuuga’s hand stroking him; it was so much better than when he stroked himself.

Neji lifted himself upright again, kneeling between the Nara’s legs. “Give me your hand”, he told him.

Shikamaru slid his hand from beneath the pillow and lifted it into the air.

Neji took that hand and flattened his tongue against its palm before sucking the digits into his mouth one by one.

“You didn’t let me finish, Nara.” Neji ran his tongue between Shikamaru’s fingers. “I told you I would taste every part of you, but you didn’t let me finish, did you?”

“Neji, I-I’m so close.”

“Then come, Shikamaru.”

“I want you inside me when I come. I want this cock ring off. I want to come with you, Neji.”

Neji wanted that too, very much. He positioned himself at his lover’s ear once more. “Do something for me, Shikamaru”, he whispered to the man. “Stretch yourself while I watch.”

The Nara moaned and nodded, and his cocked twitched even as Neji held it. The Hyuuga pulled the bag from beneath the pillow again and took out the bottle of lube. He put it into Shikamaru’s shaky hand.

The Nara flipped open the cap on the lube and began to coat his fingers. He handed the bottle back to Neji, who moved back into his upright position and backed away to give Shikamaru room to maneuver.

Neji watched in fascination as Shikamaru slid two of his lube-coated fingers into his ass and pumped them. Neji took hold of his own twitching cock and fisted in time.

“Gods, Shikamaru, that is so fucking hot.”

Shikamaru watched his lover through half-lidded eyes. He could tell that Neji was very turned on from watching him, and he liked the idea of having that power over his lover. The Nara watched the Hyuuga while he pulled out two fingers then slid three fingers inside.

“Aaah!” the Nara exclaimed, arching his body into his fingers. Neji’s eyes grew wider in fascination. He’d pushed his tongue into that tight space, and was now watching Shikamaru pump his hand in and out of it. The thought of pushing his cock in there was driving Neji closer and closer to a volatile orgasm. It was all he could do not to snatch the fingers out of his lover’s body and replace them with his aching erection.

Shikamaru graduated to four lubed fingers. He pumped them slowly until he adjusted to the feel and then began to arch his body into them rhythmically. Watching the Nara’s sexy body squirm that way proved to be more than Neji could endure, however.

Neji grabbed Shikamaru’s wrist and pulled his fingers out of his ass. “That is enough!” he exclaimed, taking the Nara’s other hand from beneath the pillow and then crossing them at the wrist above his head. “No more hands!”

The Nara didn’t dare move his hands. He was panting and sweating and oh so turned on by his lover’s aggression. He lay there in waiting while Neji fumbled with the bottle of lube. Before long a very hard, very hot seven-inch erection was pushed inside Shikamaru’s stretched hole.

“Aaah!” both men grunted in unison. Shikamaru was so full and he welcomed that feeling. He squeezed his eyes shut and arched into that cock pushing into his body. Neji hissed.

“Ah, yes Neji!” It was about time; the Nara felt like he had been waiting days to have that cock inside him.

“Do you feel it, Shikamaru? Do you feel me taking possession of your sexy body? Oh, Gods, I don’t know how I held out so long, this feels so fucking good!”

“Gods, yes, Neji!” was all the Nara could hiss in response. Neji’s words were driving him insane. He was going to black out, just as his lover assured.

“You’re so slick, so tight, Shikamaru.” Neji’s thrusts were slow at first. He wanted Shikamaru to feel every millimeter of his hardness inside him. He needed him to know what he did to him.

“You taste so good. I love the way you taste all over, Shikamaru.”

The Nara squirmed in frustration. Damn his lover’s incessant teasing! He needed to be fucked into the next time zone. Why was Neji punishing him tonight?

“Neji, please!”

“Tell me what you need, Shikamaru.”

“Dammit Neji! Take this fucking cock ring off me! Let me—aah--touch you!” Shikamaru hesitated, and then begged him, “Fuck me like you know you want to.”

Few things got Neji worked up faster than the sound of Shikamaru Nara begging to be pounded. In a flash, Neji reached between them and unlatched the cock ring from Shikamaru’s weeping erection. It did a dance and the Nara moaned. “You’re going to black out”, Neji warned him.

“T-take yours off, Neji. Come with—nngh—come with me, I’m s-so close.”

Neji did as his lover requested and unlatched the cock ring from the base of the cock that still penetrated the Nara. It pulsed inside him and they moaned.

“Now, Neji, please!”

The Hyuuga positioned himself. The time for restraint was over. “Use your hands, Shikamaru. Use your hands.”

Shikamaru barely had time to wrap his arms around Neji’s neck before Neji gripped his hips, pulled back and, aiming for his prostate, slammed into him.

The friction from the thrusting was all it took to send Shikamaru over the edge. He dug his nails into Neji’s shoulders and wailed as long streams of hot cum erupted from his cock and coated the bodies of the two men. The sensations were too much for Neji, who joined him shortly after, detonating inside his lover with stunning force.

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A/N: Well, it looks like the family dinner is on. What will that be like?

Egad! Those two are like bunnies. I’d say their weekend was off to a fantastic start, wouldn’t you?