Buzzing Beetle, Gentle Fist
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Buzzing Beetle, Gentle Fist Chapter 4 and final
A/N: Here it is, folks. The final chapter! I have had a wonderful time putting this together and I do appreciate the enthusiastic response. Prpl Grl, Maya-Nara, Infek and Zimmrie Kanoah, thank you for your reviews. I would also like to thank Kyuubi1010 of deviantART for cheering me to the finish line, and amatullah83 of deviantART for her tokubetsu beta. You guys are fabulous!
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Warning: OOC
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Shikamaru couldn’t believe it. Shino felt wonderful, and he tasted so good—sweet, if a little spicy. He did not know to what Shino owed that rare combination of flavors; he was just pleased to be wrapped around the man’s sexy body, sampling here, indulging there.
He raised his hand to remove Shino’s blindfold, curious to see all of the man beneath him, needing to know what secrets were being concealed.
But the Bug Master stayed his hand. “Don’t”, Shino told the Nara, and then stuck out his tongue and licked his chin, settling the matter.
He moaned wantonly when Shikamaru touched him, vibrant and unrestrained. He was now lying beneath the shadow user, and after so much time suppressing his feelings, Shino found he could no longer summon the will. He threaded one hand into Shikamaru’s loose locks and rubbed the other over the Nara’s buttocks while simultaneously pressing their groins together, and then Shikamaru moaned a sinful noise into his mouth.
Inside Shino’s body, the humbled insects cooed.
Neji stood over them watching as he alternately clenched and unclenched his fists. Shikamaru did not seem to have any trouble taking his direction. The two men were grinding themselves against each other in the most erotic way—the Hyuuga was surprised that no one had come yet. Their mouths were everywhere on each other, and when Shino took into his mouth the fingers that Shikamaru had brought to it, Neji knew it was time.
Neji watched Shino lave the digits to a sloppy mess before getting on the bed and positioning himself on his knees behind Shikamaru.
“He should not need much preparation”, Neji’s voice infiltrated the sexual haze.
Shikamaru could barely understand Neji’s words. All he could focus on was the driving need to bury his throbbing cock in Shino’s hole. Between Neji and Shino he was more than ready.
He moved back onto his haunches, drawn toward Neji’s heat. He needed to see Shino’s physical reaction to his preparation.
As the Nara lowered his messy fingers between Shino’s legs, Neji granted Shikamaru’s wish, gently grabbing the man’s shoulders before sliding his hands down the Nara’s sweat-coated back.
Shikamaru felt Neji’s tender kiss on his shoulder just as his first finger slipped inside Shino. Gods, it was so hot and tight there…
“Yes!” the Aburame moaned aloud, brazenly pushing himself against the hand. He couldn’t be still, oh no. Shikamaru had a finger inside him, stretching him to finally, finally take his cock.
And Neji was watching.
The Hyuuga ran a hand along Shikamaru’s left arm as he continued to press into Shino with his right hand. The Nara trembled—from lust or nerves Neji didn’t know.
“Shikamaru—please”, Shino pleaded beneath him.
In the dim room, the scent of their lust filled the air.
In short order a finger became two, then two fingers became three. Shino humped the Nara’s hand frantically, wanting it gone, needing that angry erection inside him in its place. He’d spent so much time being fascinated with Shikamaru, so much energy fantasizing that this very thing would happen, and now it was. He would not be quiet. He would not be still. The situation demanded he give himself to the Nara without restraint, if for no other reason than the insects demanded it.
“Do it, Shikamaru”, Shino breathed. “Fuck me.”
Shikamaru growled, pulling his hand away. He had it in his head to simply take his cock and press it into that waiting hole when Neji stopped him.
“Not yet”, Neji spoke in a sultry voice. He reached around Shikamaru between him and Shino and placed his chakra-laced fingertips on Shino’s pale inner thigh, causing him to cry out at the pleasurable sensation.
“Always so impatient”, Neji teased.
Shikamaru consciously leaned his body back into Neji’s, wanting the contact, and closed his eyes.
“Are you ready for this, Shikamaru?” Neji breathed into his ear.
The Nara nodded. “Yes”, he answered, gulping between panting breaths. The sensation of Neji’s hair against his back and shoulders was comforting, grounding.
“Then get it wet. And do it quickly”, Neji added, moving that same hand back to cup the Nara’s buttocks, “I think we’ve all waited long enough.”
Shikamaru raised his hand to his mouth and spit generously into his palm. He nearly choked a second later, though, when he felt Neji’s chakra stimulating his ass again. He felt his body heating, a delicious sensation, as the muscles in his lower region loosened.
So this is what you meant, he thought, and moaned aloud.
As he quickly slicked himself up and moved back into position over Shino’s waiting body the realization that he would be doing a lot of work intruded on his thoughts.
Behind him, Neji had his own lubricated cock ready.
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“Now, Shikamaru”, Shino pleaded in his sexiest voice. “Put it in!”
It took every ounce of Shikamaru’s discipline to suppress his urge to push himself forward until he could feel Shino’s ass against his balls. He grunted when the leaking tip of his cock met with Shino’s hot, smooth flesh.
A collective chorus of grunts filled the air in the room when the head of Shikamaru’s cock sank inside.
“Don’t stop”, Shino ordered anxiously. “Fill me up!”
“Dammit, Shino, I’m trying not to hurt you!” Shikamaru responded, gritting his teeth, still dueling with the instinct to hilt himself. Gods, it was so hot and snug, and the sensation was mesmerizing. Did Shino know how good his ass was?
“We’re all shinobi, Shikamaru”, Neji practically purred from behind him. “You won’t hurt him. I’ll show you.”
The significance of the statement sank in just as Neji pushed his erection against Shikamaru’s ass and penetrated him, forcing him deep into Shino as Neji hilted himself.
The Hyuuga hissed. Shino wailed like a siren. Shikamaru, full to the brim with Neji’s cock, was robbed of breath. His mouth hung open in a silent scream.
“Gods that’s good, Shikamaru”, Neji growled. Bodies strained to maintain their position, mindful of the person beneath them. Neji shook his head in disbelief. He was buried balls deep in Shikamaru, who was currently buried balls deep in Shino, who was practically singing from pleasure of it. Neji knew the Aburame’s somber, quiet disposition belied his vibrantly sexual nature, but this was new even for him.
Shino observed the Nara’s expression. He seemed shocked, but was he in pain? The Bug Master wasn’t sure.
“Dammit, somebody move!” Shino ordered, more than ready now to be plundered.
Neji shook his head again and pulled back slowly, until only the tip of his cock was still inside Shikamaru’s body. “Tell us how good it is, Shikamaru”, he panted. He needed to know the Nara wasn’t in any pain, but he also wanted the validation.
Shikamaru blinked slowly, searching his addled mind for the words. At that moment, Shino’s ass was choking his dick, and to his utter shock, his was choking Neji’s. If someone had told him only two hours before this that he would be the filling of a sandwich made with Shino and Neji, he would have had them committed.
But he was. Shino and Neji now had him right where they both wanted him. And as luck would have it, it was an amazing place to be.
“Shino”, Shikamaru suddenly blurted, unsure. This was indeed a unique situation. Neji was clearly making an effort not to lean too heavily onto Shikamaru, and for the Nara’s part, he was paying the same courtesy to Shino. He looked down at the pale, sweaty man. “You okay?” he whispered.
Shino squirmed in response. “Move, Shikamaru. I need to feel you.”
“Oh Gods!” Shikamaru shouted. It was so much, too much…
“Pull out”, Neji husked. That’s when Shikamaru realized there was space between them, although they were still joined. The Nara backed out of Shino slowly, utterly aware that he was now impaling himself on the Hyuuga’s cock.
The sensation was unbelievable.
“Mmmmmmm”, Neji moaned. “That’s it, Shikamaru. It’s good isn’t it?”
Shikamaru nodded his head, and Shino spoke.
“Faster, Neji. We need to move faster”, he informed him.
Yes, Neji decided. He agreed that the maddeningly slow pace, while torturously erotic, was best left to another occasion. He couldn’t hold off his orgasm another minute.
He knew just what to do.
“Hold still”, Neji spoke suddenly.
Shikamaru maintained his position. “That’s the opposite of moving faster, Neji!” he pointed out. Sweat ran down his face on both sides.
“I’ll make it worth your while”, the Hyuuga promised. “For both of you.”
A second later, Shikamaru’s eyes grew wide. “Ah, shit!” he exclaimed.
Shino was right behind him. “Ah, ah, yes!” he squealed, squirming uncontrollably. “Fuck, Neji, yes!”
The Hyuuga hissed sharply. He was now funneling chakra into his groin to turn his cock into an industrial-strength vibrator. The sensation was flowing directly into Shikamaru, through Shikamaru and into Shino, bathing their prostates in a glut of stimulating chakra.
The sensation was electrifying.
Neji shifted position to accommodate a faster pace for the man in the middle and then took a deep breath.
“Go Shikamaru”, he demanded. “Go!”
Shikamaru was a machine then, slamming himself forward into Shino and then back against Neji. His mind did not register pain, only blistering pleasure. He pistoned his hips as hard and as fast and as much as he could, moaning desperately as he drove the three of them toward the orgasms that teased them.
A long train of expletive obscenities filled the air, increasing in volume to the crescendo of Shino’s loud, powerful orgasm. Some part of Shikamaru’s mind registered the force of the Bug Master’s completion as the chain reaction had him burying his erupting cock deep, gasping as he, too, filled the Aburame’s insides with unusual force. Likewise, Neji was flush against the Nara, emptying his cock-full of hot cum into the man with a yell.
Shikamaru collapsed on top of Shino, his face buried against the Bug Master’s neck. That Shino had come so vigorously without anyone touching his cock was something neither he nor Shikamaru would soon forget.
“Fuck”, Shino panted.
The room reeked of sex and cum and sweat. Hyper-stimulated noises combined with the sound of squishy suction as Neji pulled out of Shikamaru and collapsed on the mattress next to Shino. The Hyuuga reached up then, and Shino grabbed his hand.
“I was hoping you would do that”, Shino panted.
“I wanted this to be good”, Neji panted in response, squeezing the hand that held his.
Shino gave Shikamaru a nudge. “Shikamaru, are you still with us?” he panted.
Shikamaru lifted his head and then kissed the man lying beneath him.
Shino had the best ass. He didn’t know it, but they were going to have sex again.
Neji watched them silently. He could feel the insects moving beneath Shino’s skin.
Shikamaru broke their sloppy kiss and then pulled off and out of Shino with a squelch that had Neji chuckling.
The Nara was so tired. And dazed—he was still reeling from the most amazing orgasm of his life. He could still feel the grip of Shino’s ass around his cock and the ghost of Neji’s cock in his ass, as if Neji’s Gentle Fist technique had branded them. And in all the years he’d known Neji Hyuuga and all the places in his imagination Shikamaru had allowed himself to venture about him, he never imagined that Neji would come out of the box like that. It simply didn’t seem…Hyuuga.
Then again, Shikamaru had not yet formulated a category in his brain for what had happened between the three men.
“Come here”, he ordered, looking at Neji.
The Hyuuga smiled and leaned in, meeting Shikamaru’s mouth with his own for a lazy, sensual kiss. From beneath them the kikaichu in Shino’s body vibrated their approval.
Shikamaru had no idea what he’d done to become part of this puzzle with Neji and Shino but at that moment, he was happy to have done it so effectively.
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Warning: OOC
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Shikamaru couldn’t believe it. Shino felt wonderful, and he tasted so good—sweet, if a little spicy. He did not know to what Shino owed that rare combination of flavors; he was just pleased to be wrapped around the man’s sexy body, sampling here, indulging there.
He raised his hand to remove Shino’s blindfold, curious to see all of the man beneath him, needing to know what secrets were being concealed.
But the Bug Master stayed his hand. “Don’t”, Shino told the Nara, and then stuck out his tongue and licked his chin, settling the matter.
He moaned wantonly when Shikamaru touched him, vibrant and unrestrained. He was now lying beneath the shadow user, and after so much time suppressing his feelings, Shino found he could no longer summon the will. He threaded one hand into Shikamaru’s loose locks and rubbed the other over the Nara’s buttocks while simultaneously pressing their groins together, and then Shikamaru moaned a sinful noise into his mouth.
Inside Shino’s body, the humbled insects cooed.
Neji stood over them watching as he alternately clenched and unclenched his fists. Shikamaru did not seem to have any trouble taking his direction. The two men were grinding themselves against each other in the most erotic way—the Hyuuga was surprised that no one had come yet. Their mouths were everywhere on each other, and when Shino took into his mouth the fingers that Shikamaru had brought to it, Neji knew it was time.
Neji watched Shino lave the digits to a sloppy mess before getting on the bed and positioning himself on his knees behind Shikamaru.
“He should not need much preparation”, Neji’s voice infiltrated the sexual haze.
Shikamaru could barely understand Neji’s words. All he could focus on was the driving need to bury his throbbing cock in Shino’s hole. Between Neji and Shino he was more than ready.
He moved back onto his haunches, drawn toward Neji’s heat. He needed to see Shino’s physical reaction to his preparation.
As the Nara lowered his messy fingers between Shino’s legs, Neji granted Shikamaru’s wish, gently grabbing the man’s shoulders before sliding his hands down the Nara’s sweat-coated back.
Shikamaru felt Neji’s tender kiss on his shoulder just as his first finger slipped inside Shino. Gods, it was so hot and tight there…
“Yes!” the Aburame moaned aloud, brazenly pushing himself against the hand. He couldn’t be still, oh no. Shikamaru had a finger inside him, stretching him to finally, finally take his cock.
And Neji was watching.
The Hyuuga ran a hand along Shikamaru’s left arm as he continued to press into Shino with his right hand. The Nara trembled—from lust or nerves Neji didn’t know.
“Shikamaru—please”, Shino pleaded beneath him.
In the dim room, the scent of their lust filled the air.
In short order a finger became two, then two fingers became three. Shino humped the Nara’s hand frantically, wanting it gone, needing that angry erection inside him in its place. He’d spent so much time being fascinated with Shikamaru, so much energy fantasizing that this very thing would happen, and now it was. He would not be quiet. He would not be still. The situation demanded he give himself to the Nara without restraint, if for no other reason than the insects demanded it.
“Do it, Shikamaru”, Shino breathed. “Fuck me.”
Shikamaru growled, pulling his hand away. He had it in his head to simply take his cock and press it into that waiting hole when Neji stopped him.
“Not yet”, Neji spoke in a sultry voice. He reached around Shikamaru between him and Shino and placed his chakra-laced fingertips on Shino’s pale inner thigh, causing him to cry out at the pleasurable sensation.
“Always so impatient”, Neji teased.
Shikamaru consciously leaned his body back into Neji’s, wanting the contact, and closed his eyes.
“Are you ready for this, Shikamaru?” Neji breathed into his ear.
The Nara nodded. “Yes”, he answered, gulping between panting breaths. The sensation of Neji’s hair against his back and shoulders was comforting, grounding.
“Then get it wet. And do it quickly”, Neji added, moving that same hand back to cup the Nara’s buttocks, “I think we’ve all waited long enough.”
Shikamaru raised his hand to his mouth and spit generously into his palm. He nearly choked a second later, though, when he felt Neji’s chakra stimulating his ass again. He felt his body heating, a delicious sensation, as the muscles in his lower region loosened.
So this is what you meant, he thought, and moaned aloud.
As he quickly slicked himself up and moved back into position over Shino’s waiting body the realization that he would be doing a lot of work intruded on his thoughts.
Behind him, Neji had his own lubricated cock ready.
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“Now, Shikamaru”, Shino pleaded in his sexiest voice. “Put it in!”
It took every ounce of Shikamaru’s discipline to suppress his urge to push himself forward until he could feel Shino’s ass against his balls. He grunted when the leaking tip of his cock met with Shino’s hot, smooth flesh.
A collective chorus of grunts filled the air in the room when the head of Shikamaru’s cock sank inside.
“Don’t stop”, Shino ordered anxiously. “Fill me up!”
“Dammit, Shino, I’m trying not to hurt you!” Shikamaru responded, gritting his teeth, still dueling with the instinct to hilt himself. Gods, it was so hot and snug, and the sensation was mesmerizing. Did Shino know how good his ass was?
“We’re all shinobi, Shikamaru”, Neji practically purred from behind him. “You won’t hurt him. I’ll show you.”
The significance of the statement sank in just as Neji pushed his erection against Shikamaru’s ass and penetrated him, forcing him deep into Shino as Neji hilted himself.
The Hyuuga hissed. Shino wailed like a siren. Shikamaru, full to the brim with Neji’s cock, was robbed of breath. His mouth hung open in a silent scream.
“Gods that’s good, Shikamaru”, Neji growled. Bodies strained to maintain their position, mindful of the person beneath them. Neji shook his head in disbelief. He was buried balls deep in Shikamaru, who was currently buried balls deep in Shino, who was practically singing from pleasure of it. Neji knew the Aburame’s somber, quiet disposition belied his vibrantly sexual nature, but this was new even for him.
Shino observed the Nara’s expression. He seemed shocked, but was he in pain? The Bug Master wasn’t sure.
“Dammit, somebody move!” Shino ordered, more than ready now to be plundered.
Neji shook his head again and pulled back slowly, until only the tip of his cock was still inside Shikamaru’s body. “Tell us how good it is, Shikamaru”, he panted. He needed to know the Nara wasn’t in any pain, but he also wanted the validation.
Shikamaru blinked slowly, searching his addled mind for the words. At that moment, Shino’s ass was choking his dick, and to his utter shock, his was choking Neji’s. If someone had told him only two hours before this that he would be the filling of a sandwich made with Shino and Neji, he would have had them committed.
But he was. Shino and Neji now had him right where they both wanted him. And as luck would have it, it was an amazing place to be.
“Shino”, Shikamaru suddenly blurted, unsure. This was indeed a unique situation. Neji was clearly making an effort not to lean too heavily onto Shikamaru, and for the Nara’s part, he was paying the same courtesy to Shino. He looked down at the pale, sweaty man. “You okay?” he whispered.
Shino squirmed in response. “Move, Shikamaru. I need to feel you.”
“Oh Gods!” Shikamaru shouted. It was so much, too much…
“Pull out”, Neji husked. That’s when Shikamaru realized there was space between them, although they were still joined. The Nara backed out of Shino slowly, utterly aware that he was now impaling himself on the Hyuuga’s cock.
The sensation was unbelievable.
“Mmmmmmm”, Neji moaned. “That’s it, Shikamaru. It’s good isn’t it?”
Shikamaru nodded his head, and Shino spoke.
“Faster, Neji. We need to move faster”, he informed him.
Yes, Neji decided. He agreed that the maddeningly slow pace, while torturously erotic, was best left to another occasion. He couldn’t hold off his orgasm another minute.
He knew just what to do.
“Hold still”, Neji spoke suddenly.
Shikamaru maintained his position. “That’s the opposite of moving faster, Neji!” he pointed out. Sweat ran down his face on both sides.
“I’ll make it worth your while”, the Hyuuga promised. “For both of you.”
A second later, Shikamaru’s eyes grew wide. “Ah, shit!” he exclaimed.
Shino was right behind him. “Ah, ah, yes!” he squealed, squirming uncontrollably. “Fuck, Neji, yes!”
The Hyuuga hissed sharply. He was now funneling chakra into his groin to turn his cock into an industrial-strength vibrator. The sensation was flowing directly into Shikamaru, through Shikamaru and into Shino, bathing their prostates in a glut of stimulating chakra.
The sensation was electrifying.
Neji shifted position to accommodate a faster pace for the man in the middle and then took a deep breath.
“Go Shikamaru”, he demanded. “Go!”
Shikamaru was a machine then, slamming himself forward into Shino and then back against Neji. His mind did not register pain, only blistering pleasure. He pistoned his hips as hard and as fast and as much as he could, moaning desperately as he drove the three of them toward the orgasms that teased them.
A long train of expletive obscenities filled the air, increasing in volume to the crescendo of Shino’s loud, powerful orgasm. Some part of Shikamaru’s mind registered the force of the Bug Master’s completion as the chain reaction had him burying his erupting cock deep, gasping as he, too, filled the Aburame’s insides with unusual force. Likewise, Neji was flush against the Nara, emptying his cock-full of hot cum into the man with a yell.
Shikamaru collapsed on top of Shino, his face buried against the Bug Master’s neck. That Shino had come so vigorously without anyone touching his cock was something neither he nor Shikamaru would soon forget.
“Fuck”, Shino panted.
The room reeked of sex and cum and sweat. Hyper-stimulated noises combined with the sound of squishy suction as Neji pulled out of Shikamaru and collapsed on the mattress next to Shino. The Hyuuga reached up then, and Shino grabbed his hand.
“I was hoping you would do that”, Shino panted.
“I wanted this to be good”, Neji panted in response, squeezing the hand that held his.
Shino gave Shikamaru a nudge. “Shikamaru, are you still with us?” he panted.
Shikamaru lifted his head and then kissed the man lying beneath him.
Shino had the best ass. He didn’t know it, but they were going to have sex again.
Neji watched them silently. He could feel the insects moving beneath Shino’s skin.
Shikamaru broke their sloppy kiss and then pulled off and out of Shino with a squelch that had Neji chuckling.
The Nara was so tired. And dazed—he was still reeling from the most amazing orgasm of his life. He could still feel the grip of Shino’s ass around his cock and the ghost of Neji’s cock in his ass, as if Neji’s Gentle Fist technique had branded them. And in all the years he’d known Neji Hyuuga and all the places in his imagination Shikamaru had allowed himself to venture about him, he never imagined that Neji would come out of the box like that. It simply didn’t seem…Hyuuga.
Then again, Shikamaru had not yet formulated a category in his brain for what had happened between the three men.
“Come here”, he ordered, looking at Neji.
The Hyuuga smiled and leaned in, meeting Shikamaru’s mouth with his own for a lazy, sensual kiss. From beneath them the kikaichu in Shino’s body vibrated their approval.
Shikamaru had no idea what he’d done to become part of this puzzle with Neji and Shino but at that moment, he was happy to have done it so effectively.