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A Date at the Movies
A Date at the Movies (Naruto, Neji/Shika , #28)
Title: A Date at the Movies
Author/Artist:
Pairing: Neji/Shika
Fandom: Naruto
Theme: 28 - The Theatre
Disclaimer: Naruto and its characters do not belong to me, and I make no profits from these stories. Reviews are much loved, though!
Author's note: Takes place after 'Homecoming'. Thanks to for suggesting the movie theatre theme! ;)
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Shikamaru leaned against the wall in the foyer of Konoha's single movie theatre. His hands were buried deep in his pockets as he toed idly at the too-colourful carpet - he presented the very picture of disinterest as he waited for his date to show up.
Neji arrived exactly on time, to the minute. He greeted his lover with a quick kiss and a murmured "I missed you." Shikamaru was mildly surprised that Neji was happy to show his affection in public, but he certainly wasn't complaining. "Do we have tickets?" asked Neji, and Shikamaru handed him one. Hand in hand, they presented the tickets to the bored-looking usher, who tore them in half and admitted them into the cinema.
The cinema was empty. Well, almost empty. Icha Icha Paradise 2 had been showing for over two weeks now, and everyone who wanted to see it had done so. There was just one particular silver-haired jounin who came to watch every screening of the movie. It was a tad obsessive, Neji thought. Since Kakashi was seated right near the front of the cinema, Neji led Shikamaru up the stairs to the back row, and they settled into the central seats, lifting the arm of the chair that came between them so that they could sit comfortably with their arms around each other.
Shikamaru stroked an errant strand of Neji's hair, which had escaped the low ponytail, back behind his ear and smiled. "I enjoyed our little chat last night."
Neji smiled back, his eyes catching the light from the movie screen in the darkened theatre. "So did I," he admitted. "It's not something I would normally do, but it was fun." He chuckled lowly. "I think maybe you're a bad influence on me."
Shikamaru smirked. "Good." He leaned close and captured Neji's lips with his own in a deep and seductive kiss. His hand crept up underneath Neji's top, fingers stroking the smooth, warm skin. "You didn't really want to see this movie, did you?" he murmured into his lover's ear, playfully sucking his earlobe into his mouth.
"I've already seen it." Neji purred in pleasure as Shikamaru's fingers deftly sought out and teased his nipples, pinching them lightly, then rubbing the flat of his palms over them. The young Nara traced the outline of Neji's ear with his tonguetip until the Hyuuga turned his head and took that teasing tongue into his mouth again. Shikamaru climbed into his lap, kneeling astride Neji's hips. Their erections pressed together almost painfully through their clothing, but getting completely naked here in the theatre wasn't really an option. Neji's hand snaked between them and released the zippers on their trousers, and they both sighed in relief as their cocks sprang free from the tight confines of the clothing.
The two lovers succumbed to a frenzy of hungry kisses, rocking their hips together, penises rubbing deliciously against one another.
"God..." murmured Neji, between bruisingly passionate kisses. "I could just fuck you here and now!" He smiled in satisfaction at the shiver and moan his words caused in his lover. He kept his voice low enough that the other occupant of the theatre couldn't overhear him, but let his lips hover near Shikamaru's ear as he spoke. "What if I just bent you over the back of the seats in front of us and had my way with you, hmm?" He tugged on an earring with his teeth for emphasis.
Shikamaru trembled with desire, pressing himself close and whispering back. "What have I done, teaching you to talk dirty? I think I've created a monster. So troublesome!"
Neji nipped at his ear playfully. "You love it. You know you do."
"Ohh, I don't deny that. But if you don't cut it out, I'm going to come, and the movie's hardly started!"
Neji laughed, glancing at the screen. The movie was already into its first sex scene. It seemed appropriate. He buried his face in the crook of his lover's neck and set about leaving him a fiercely bright love bite. Shikamaru gasped and tilted his head back. He burrowed his fingers into Neji's hair, pulling him back when the bite began to get uncomfortable. Neji let up, and satisfied himself with simply kissing Shikamaru's swollen lips softly and rocking his hips gently beneath his lover.
It was Shikamaru who made the next move, having regained control of himself. He moved one of his hands from Neji's hair, slipping it between them and gently taking hold of his lover's cock. Neji made a soft sound of pleasure into their kiss and pressed himself up into the touch. Shikamaru kept it light and teasing, barely feathering his fingertips over the head of the penis, not exerting any pressure where his fingers circled the shaft. It was driving Neji mad, and he reached between them, grabbing Shikamaru's length firmly in retaliation. Surprise and pleasure made Shikamaru's hand clench involuntarily, and Neji smirked in satisfaction.
They rocked together for awhile, jerking each other off. Their eyes locked, determined passion burning equally in both opalescent white and chocolate brown eyes. Their mouths hovered a scant inch apart, lips parted, breaths coming in soft pants that mingled between them.
It was Shikamaru who broke the deadlock, releasing his hold on Neji's length, and taking his lover's hand off his own erection. With a saucy smile, he pushed himself backwards off Neji's legs and crouched in the hollow in front of the seat. He spread Neji's thighs and knelt between them, taking his time to let his intentions simmer in his lover's mind.
Neji's cheeks darkened, and he nibbled his lower lip nervously. Sure, this wasn't much different from what he had done to Shikamaru at the onsen in the Grass country, but this was their home village, it felt different. And besides, last time he had been in control. His head fell back against the headrest of the chair as a breath of hot air ghosted over his erection, giving him a brief warning before his cock was engulfed in the warm wet heat of Shikamaru's mouth.
"Nngh!" He was grateful for the volume of the movie soundtrack. He couldn't hold back his moan with his gritted teeth as Shikamaru began enthusiastically bobbing his head up and down and sucking firmly. The Nara boy wrapped a hand around the base of Neji's penis, stroking in counterpoint to his sucking, his fist meeting his mouth in the middle of each stroke. Neji dug the fingers of one hand into the arm of the chair. The other clenched into a fairly useless fist at his side as he resisted the urge to bury his fingers into Shikamaru's tight ponytail and use it to urge his lover on.
A nimble tongue traced swirls along the veined sides of Neji's cock, circled the head, teased at the opening slit and then disappeared as he was sucked back in, only to begin the process anew. The firm grip on the lower half of his length felt extremely good, and he couldn't stop his hips from rocking upwards every time that amazing mouth retreated.
Then the most incredible thing... the hand released him, and as he bucked upwards, nothing stopped him. His cock went all the way into Shikamaru's mouth, and partway down his throat! He felt the hot tunnel convulse around him, and Shikamaru pulled back, panting. "Sorry," he murmured, looking down at his lover with some concern.
The devilish smile on Shikamaru's face let him know that it had been planned. In fact, the ponytailed young man took a deep breath and went down on him again, taking him in just as far and holding it a little longer. Neji writhed in his seat. It was the most exquisite torture, and he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out. As it happened, all it took to push him over the edge was one saliva-slick finger rubbing at his entrance while Shikamaru sucked on him. The spasm of pleasure that shook him deafened his ears to his own cry of ecstasy as he emptied down his lover's throat.
Spent, Neji relaxed back against the chair, breathing heavily as Shikamaru pulled back and tenderly licked him clean. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand to catch any spillage and zipped his lover's pants back up again, as well as his own. Climbing back into the seat beside Neji, he snuggled up to the Hyuuga. "I think it's you who needs the gag, my love."
*** END ***
Title: A Date at the Movies
Author/Artist:
Pairing: Neji/Shika
Fandom: Naruto
Theme: 28 - The Theatre
Disclaimer: Naruto and its characters do not belong to me, and I make no profits from these stories. Reviews are much loved, though!
Author's note: Takes place after 'Homecoming'. Thanks to
***
Shikamaru leaned against the wall in the foyer of Konoha's single movie theatre. His hands were buried deep in his pockets as he toed idly at the too-colourful carpet - he presented the very picture of disinterest as he waited for his date to show up.
Neji arrived exactly on time, to the minute. He greeted his lover with a quick kiss and a murmured "I missed you." Shikamaru was mildly surprised that Neji was happy to show his affection in public, but he certainly wasn't complaining. "Do we have tickets?" asked Neji, and Shikamaru handed him one. Hand in hand, they presented the tickets to the bored-looking usher, who tore them in half and admitted them into the cinema.
The cinema was empty. Well, almost empty. Icha Icha Paradise 2 had been showing for over two weeks now, and everyone who wanted to see it had done so. There was just one particular silver-haired jounin who came to watch every screening of the movie. It was a tad obsessive, Neji thought. Since Kakashi was seated right near the front of the cinema, Neji led Shikamaru up the stairs to the back row, and they settled into the central seats, lifting the arm of the chair that came between them so that they could sit comfortably with their arms around each other.
Shikamaru stroked an errant strand of Neji's hair, which had escaped the low ponytail, back behind his ear and smiled. "I enjoyed our little chat last night."
Neji smiled back, his eyes catching the light from the movie screen in the darkened theatre. "So did I," he admitted. "It's not something I would normally do, but it was fun." He chuckled lowly. "I think maybe you're a bad influence on me."
Shikamaru smirked. "Good." He leaned close and captured Neji's lips with his own in a deep and seductive kiss. His hand crept up underneath Neji's top, fingers stroking the smooth, warm skin. "You didn't really want to see this movie, did you?" he murmured into his lover's ear, playfully sucking his earlobe into his mouth.
"I've already seen it." Neji purred in pleasure as Shikamaru's fingers deftly sought out and teased his nipples, pinching them lightly, then rubbing the flat of his palms over them. The young Nara traced the outline of Neji's ear with his tonguetip until the Hyuuga turned his head and took that teasing tongue into his mouth again. Shikamaru climbed into his lap, kneeling astride Neji's hips. Their erections pressed together almost painfully through their clothing, but getting completely naked here in the theatre wasn't really an option. Neji's hand snaked between them and released the zippers on their trousers, and they both sighed in relief as their cocks sprang free from the tight confines of the clothing.
The two lovers succumbed to a frenzy of hungry kisses, rocking their hips together, penises rubbing deliciously against one another.
"God..." murmured Neji, between bruisingly passionate kisses. "I could just fuck you here and now!" He smiled in satisfaction at the shiver and moan his words caused in his lover. He kept his voice low enough that the other occupant of the theatre couldn't overhear him, but let his lips hover near Shikamaru's ear as he spoke. "What if I just bent you over the back of the seats in front of us and had my way with you, hmm?" He tugged on an earring with his teeth for emphasis.
Shikamaru trembled with desire, pressing himself close and whispering back. "What have I done, teaching you to talk dirty? I think I've created a monster. So troublesome!"
Neji nipped at his ear playfully. "You love it. You know you do."
"Ohh, I don't deny that. But if you don't cut it out, I'm going to come, and the movie's hardly started!"
Neji laughed, glancing at the screen. The movie was already into its first sex scene. It seemed appropriate. He buried his face in the crook of his lover's neck and set about leaving him a fiercely bright love bite. Shikamaru gasped and tilted his head back. He burrowed his fingers into Neji's hair, pulling him back when the bite began to get uncomfortable. Neji let up, and satisfied himself with simply kissing Shikamaru's swollen lips softly and rocking his hips gently beneath his lover.
It was Shikamaru who made the next move, having regained control of himself. He moved one of his hands from Neji's hair, slipping it between them and gently taking hold of his lover's cock. Neji made a soft sound of pleasure into their kiss and pressed himself up into the touch. Shikamaru kept it light and teasing, barely feathering his fingertips over the head of the penis, not exerting any pressure where his fingers circled the shaft. It was driving Neji mad, and he reached between them, grabbing Shikamaru's length firmly in retaliation. Surprise and pleasure made Shikamaru's hand clench involuntarily, and Neji smirked in satisfaction.
They rocked together for awhile, jerking each other off. Their eyes locked, determined passion burning equally in both opalescent white and chocolate brown eyes. Their mouths hovered a scant inch apart, lips parted, breaths coming in soft pants that mingled between them.
It was Shikamaru who broke the deadlock, releasing his hold on Neji's length, and taking his lover's hand off his own erection. With a saucy smile, he pushed himself backwards off Neji's legs and crouched in the hollow in front of the seat. He spread Neji's thighs and knelt between them, taking his time to let his intentions simmer in his lover's mind.
Neji's cheeks darkened, and he nibbled his lower lip nervously. Sure, this wasn't much different from what he had done to Shikamaru at the onsen in the Grass country, but this was their home village, it felt different. And besides, last time he had been in control. His head fell back against the headrest of the chair as a breath of hot air ghosted over his erection, giving him a brief warning before his cock was engulfed in the warm wet heat of Shikamaru's mouth.
"Nngh!" He was grateful for the volume of the movie soundtrack. He couldn't hold back his moan with his gritted teeth as Shikamaru began enthusiastically bobbing his head up and down and sucking firmly. The Nara boy wrapped a hand around the base of Neji's penis, stroking in counterpoint to his sucking, his fist meeting his mouth in the middle of each stroke. Neji dug the fingers of one hand into the arm of the chair. The other clenched into a fairly useless fist at his side as he resisted the urge to bury his fingers into Shikamaru's tight ponytail and use it to urge his lover on.
A nimble tongue traced swirls along the veined sides of Neji's cock, circled the head, teased at the opening slit and then disappeared as he was sucked back in, only to begin the process anew. The firm grip on the lower half of his length felt extremely good, and he couldn't stop his hips from rocking upwards every time that amazing mouth retreated.
Then the most incredible thing... the hand released him, and as he bucked upwards, nothing stopped him. His cock went all the way into Shikamaru's mouth, and partway down his throat! He felt the hot tunnel convulse around him, and Shikamaru pulled back, panting. "Sorry," he murmured, looking down at his lover with some concern.
The devilish smile on Shikamaru's face let him know that it had been planned. In fact, the ponytailed young man took a deep breath and went down on him again, taking him in just as far and holding it a little longer. Neji writhed in his seat. It was the most exquisite torture, and he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out. As it happened, all it took to push him over the edge was one saliva-slick finger rubbing at his entrance while Shikamaru sucked on him. The spasm of pleasure that shook him deafened his ears to his own cry of ecstasy as he emptied down his lover's throat.
Spent, Neji relaxed back against the chair, breathing heavily as Shikamaru pulled back and tenderly licked him clean. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand to catch any spillage and zipped his lover's pants back up again, as well as his own. Climbing back into the seat beside Neji, he snuggled up to the Hyuuga. "I think it's you who needs the gag, my love."
*** END ***