Everything He Ever Wanted (naruto version)
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
1,477
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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i do not own naruto, it is the genius work of kishimoto sama and i make no money off this fandom
dreams do come true
Sango:
okay, so before we begin, i know i said i wont go over this again, but here it is
naruto is the shortest, standing at 5'1'' 26yrs old...few months older than gaara
gaara, though he's the youngest, is the second shortest, standing at 5'4'' 26yrs old
neji is 5'7'' tall and is middle age of the group being one week younger than sasuke, at 27yrs old
sasuke is 5'10''tall, second oldest at 27
shikamaru tallest and oldest standing at 6 feet tall and is 28 yrs old
this is all at the time this story was written, which was last yr...
also...i know i sound like a bitch, but seeing as how im not getting it anywhere else, i demand reviews...or the next chapter is gonna be uploaded next month *leers*
im warning you now....im warning all of you
*cackled maniacly*
Audience: O.O...great, she's lost it....
on with the fic
7
A few days later Gaara called Naruto, still unable to believe that, although he had decided to go ahead with his desire to fulfill his dream so to speak, and have sex with his band mates, he was actually calling for sex. Well, he hadn’t died of embarrassment yet.
On the third ring, Yomi finally answered the phone.
“Gaara!” Naruto yelled into the receiver enthusiastically. Before the guitarist could say a word edgewise,
Naruto asked—rather loudly:
“So, have you decided yet? Can we fuck you? C’mon, c’mon, c’mon. Tell me!” the vocalist finished, whining.
‘Oh Kami, what the hell am I getting into?’ Gaara thought, but decided not to think anymore.
“Um…you could say that.” The guitarist stuttered and mumbled.
“I could say that? Oh no, no, no, my very sexy friend. I need to hear it from those very sexy lips of yours. What do you want?” Naruto questioned, needing the guitarist to express himself and tell him exactly what he wanted. After a few minutes of what he could have sworn was Gaara hyperventilating, the taller (of the two) men answered, in a voice that only wavered slightly.
“I…I want you guys to come over, today—right now.” He said sounding too impatient. Naruto laughed.
“And what, are we going to play cards or just hang out?” Even though he couldn’t see it, Gaara’s eyes widened.
But—but…
“Uh…”
“Gaara, listen. We won’t go over there until you tell us exactly what you want us to do to you.” Naruto said matter-of-factly. The guitarist had to learn to be more vocal about his sexuality—the man had sexual aura escaping him in waves. He had the entire female population and half the male, including straight guys, salivating after him, but he was oblivious to his own sexuality and the fuckable signals he was sending.
Gaara took a deep breath and steeling his voice, he answered.
“I want you guys to come over and…fuck me till I can’t walk straight.” Gaara answered hesitating just a little.
He didn’t curse, barely at all, and fuck seemed so vulgar.
The phone went dead and he heard the tone signal the call had ended.
Less than 5 minutes later an incessant knock on the door startled him. He shook his head, laughing ruefully. He should have known! He should have known that that Naruto would rush at the prospect of sex; he was such a hentai.
He got up to answer the knocking that refused to cease with a smirk making its way to his lips. He barely finished turning the knob when, once more, the door was thrown open and Naruto ran in and glomped him—there was beginning to be a pattern here. Trying to find his balance so that he didn’t fall with Naruto still on him— the vocalist hadn’t dislodged himself from the guitarist’s neck. All the while, three other figures stood at the door, having just a little more self-control than their vocalist.
“Chotto!**” Sasuke exclaimed rather loudly. “Get off him, Naruto. Stop hoggin’ him already.”
“Yeah, I also want a go at sexy.” Shikamaru said using the same nickname he’d used before, though the beautiful bored monotone remained.
“Um…okay…I’m willing to do this, for Gaara-kun, but only once.” Neji said, warning everyone right off the bat to his terms and conditions.
Shikamaru scoffed, shoving the bassist and older guitarist into the apartment. At least he knew he shouldn’t talk about sex, much less an orgy, where nosy ears can here. Once inside, with the door closed, he shoved Neji against the wall, knowing full well all the others were now paying rapt attention.
“We all know you’re a prude, Neji-san—” Shikamaru said, the honorific sounding completely mocking—hell look at the context of his words, and, at Neji’s squeak of protest, he closed his lips over the slightly shorter man’s own and kissed him. The kiss was chaste, quick and far from torrid, but it still made the older guitarist gasp.
“But this occasion will be one you’ll never forget.” Shikamaru said backing away from him, making the younger man pout.
“And you won’t forget it either, Gaara-chan.” Shikamaru said as he sauntered over to the youngest member of the band, Naruto still attached to his neck. Shikamaru towered over both of them, making both tilt their heads almost all the way back at his proximity. He closed the space between his lips and Gaara’s and kissed him slowly, trying not to startle the man, hoping that it wouldn’t go like the last time. After a slight tense, the guitarist relaxed and began kissing back.
“This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Naruto whispered awed, so close and yet so far from what the guitarist and drummer shared. Gaara pulled back, blushing madly, but Shikamaru caught the back of his neck before he got too far and connected their lips once more. Shikamaru ran his tongue along the redhead’s bottom lip, asking for entrance. After a few seconds the shorter man opened his mouth and moaned when Shikamaru’s tongue touched his.
Unable to wait any longer, Naruto forced his way between them and kissed both of them, making a three-way kiss. A moan was heard from the jumble of lips and bodies and they could hear Sasuke’s deep voice in the background, though it sounded far away, for some strange reason.
“Now that is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” The bassist proclaimed.
Neji, being the practical man that he is, stepped forward and broke the three-way kiss. He grabbed Gaara’s waist and began leading him backwards.
“Now I know we want to do this, but the hallway of your apartment isn’t the best place.” Gaara blushed and nodded letting himself be lead, trusting these men completely—if he didn’t trust them, this wouldn’t be happening—seeing them all follow, looking almost predatory as they did. There was an almost intense silence that Gaara didn’t know how to feel about.
“Um… would any of you like something to drink?” He asked in an uncertain voice. Shikamaru and Naruto laughed out loud, Sasuke smirked and Neji laughed lightly.
“Oh, Gaara-kun,” Neji said, pulling the shorter man closer to him, “It could only be you.” Neji kissed him then, lightly, getting accustomed to the feel of his lips. Once the shock wore off, he decided to participate more. Gaara got on tip toe and intertwined his arms behind Neji’s neck, forcing the other man to bend lower to cover their height difference and began to kiss him with as much passion as he could muster, endless nights of frustrating dreams finally being fulfilled. Neji caught his tongue in his mouth and began to suck on it, playing with the tongue piercing, making the younger guitarist moan. At the response, Neji began to move his hands slowly and lightly over Gaara’s body, pawing at the cloth in the way.
There was a slight pressure behind his knees that grew stronger. Suddenly he was falling backwards. A cry that sounded very girly even to his own ears, fell from his lips and he knew he’d be embarrassed—later. He bounced lightly on the bed—when had they gotten to his room?—Neji’s body covering his, though the older man held himself up on his forearms. Looking up, he saw a mischievous glint in Neji’s eyes before the man closed the space between them once more and sealing their lips in a kiss. The older guitarist shifted his hips, rubbing against Gaara’s growing arousal. The redhead gasped then groaned as Neji increased the pressure by moving a leg between Gaara’s own and pushing against the juncture of his thighs. Gaara’s fingers came up to fasten on Neji’s shoulders not knowing whether he was bringing him closer or pushing him away. His hips moved in time to Neji’s movement, the friction doing incredibly wicked things to his body. He whimpered, his eyes shutting tight. The brunette’s lips were still moving on his, but he wasn’t kissing back. His breath came in short shallow gasps and his body was tightening like a coil, his climax so close. Right when he thought he would reach his completion, Neji pulled back.
Gaara whimpered at the loss, trying to pull Neji back to him.
“No.” Gaara gasped. “I’m so close.” He said and began bucking his hips against Neji’s thigh, needing that wonderful friction again.
“Hush, Gaara-kun.” Neji murmured, kissing him lightly, sucking on a lip piercing, the feel of the cool metal turning him on.
“We just thought that you would be more comfortable naked.”
~~~~~~~~
chotto: Ni~ya exclaims it, rather loudly, all the time--random outbursts of his....
it means something along the lines of "now, wait a minute."
I COMMAND YOU TO REVIEW
okay, so before we begin, i know i said i wont go over this again, but here it is
naruto is the shortest, standing at 5'1'' 26yrs old...few months older than gaara
gaara, though he's the youngest, is the second shortest, standing at 5'4'' 26yrs old
neji is 5'7'' tall and is middle age of the group being one week younger than sasuke, at 27yrs old
sasuke is 5'10''tall, second oldest at 27
shikamaru tallest and oldest standing at 6 feet tall and is 28 yrs old
this is all at the time this story was written, which was last yr...
also...i know i sound like a bitch, but seeing as how im not getting it anywhere else, i demand reviews...or the next chapter is gonna be uploaded next month *leers*
im warning you now....im warning all of you
*cackled maniacly*
Audience: O.O...great, she's lost it....
on with the fic
7
A few days later Gaara called Naruto, still unable to believe that, although he had decided to go ahead with his desire to fulfill his dream so to speak, and have sex with his band mates, he was actually calling for sex. Well, he hadn’t died of embarrassment yet.
On the third ring, Yomi finally answered the phone.
“Gaara!” Naruto yelled into the receiver enthusiastically. Before the guitarist could say a word edgewise,
Naruto asked—rather loudly:
“So, have you decided yet? Can we fuck you? C’mon, c’mon, c’mon. Tell me!” the vocalist finished, whining.
‘Oh Kami, what the hell am I getting into?’ Gaara thought, but decided not to think anymore.
“Um…you could say that.” The guitarist stuttered and mumbled.
“I could say that? Oh no, no, no, my very sexy friend. I need to hear it from those very sexy lips of yours. What do you want?” Naruto questioned, needing the guitarist to express himself and tell him exactly what he wanted. After a few minutes of what he could have sworn was Gaara hyperventilating, the taller (of the two) men answered, in a voice that only wavered slightly.
“I…I want you guys to come over, today—right now.” He said sounding too impatient. Naruto laughed.
“And what, are we going to play cards or just hang out?” Even though he couldn’t see it, Gaara’s eyes widened.
But—but…
“Uh…”
“Gaara, listen. We won’t go over there until you tell us exactly what you want us to do to you.” Naruto said matter-of-factly. The guitarist had to learn to be more vocal about his sexuality—the man had sexual aura escaping him in waves. He had the entire female population and half the male, including straight guys, salivating after him, but he was oblivious to his own sexuality and the fuckable signals he was sending.
Gaara took a deep breath and steeling his voice, he answered.
“I want you guys to come over and…fuck me till I can’t walk straight.” Gaara answered hesitating just a little.
He didn’t curse, barely at all, and fuck seemed so vulgar.
The phone went dead and he heard the tone signal the call had ended.
Less than 5 minutes later an incessant knock on the door startled him. He shook his head, laughing ruefully. He should have known! He should have known that that Naruto would rush at the prospect of sex; he was such a hentai.
He got up to answer the knocking that refused to cease with a smirk making its way to his lips. He barely finished turning the knob when, once more, the door was thrown open and Naruto ran in and glomped him—there was beginning to be a pattern here. Trying to find his balance so that he didn’t fall with Naruto still on him— the vocalist hadn’t dislodged himself from the guitarist’s neck. All the while, three other figures stood at the door, having just a little more self-control than their vocalist.
“Chotto!**” Sasuke exclaimed rather loudly. “Get off him, Naruto. Stop hoggin’ him already.”
“Yeah, I also want a go at sexy.” Shikamaru said using the same nickname he’d used before, though the beautiful bored monotone remained.
“Um…okay…I’m willing to do this, for Gaara-kun, but only once.” Neji said, warning everyone right off the bat to his terms and conditions.
Shikamaru scoffed, shoving the bassist and older guitarist into the apartment. At least he knew he shouldn’t talk about sex, much less an orgy, where nosy ears can here. Once inside, with the door closed, he shoved Neji against the wall, knowing full well all the others were now paying rapt attention.
“We all know you’re a prude, Neji-san—” Shikamaru said, the honorific sounding completely mocking—hell look at the context of his words, and, at Neji’s squeak of protest, he closed his lips over the slightly shorter man’s own and kissed him. The kiss was chaste, quick and far from torrid, but it still made the older guitarist gasp.
“But this occasion will be one you’ll never forget.” Shikamaru said backing away from him, making the younger man pout.
“And you won’t forget it either, Gaara-chan.” Shikamaru said as he sauntered over to the youngest member of the band, Naruto still attached to his neck. Shikamaru towered over both of them, making both tilt their heads almost all the way back at his proximity. He closed the space between his lips and Gaara’s and kissed him slowly, trying not to startle the man, hoping that it wouldn’t go like the last time. After a slight tense, the guitarist relaxed and began kissing back.
“This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Naruto whispered awed, so close and yet so far from what the guitarist and drummer shared. Gaara pulled back, blushing madly, but Shikamaru caught the back of his neck before he got too far and connected their lips once more. Shikamaru ran his tongue along the redhead’s bottom lip, asking for entrance. After a few seconds the shorter man opened his mouth and moaned when Shikamaru’s tongue touched his.
Unable to wait any longer, Naruto forced his way between them and kissed both of them, making a three-way kiss. A moan was heard from the jumble of lips and bodies and they could hear Sasuke’s deep voice in the background, though it sounded far away, for some strange reason.
“Now that is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” The bassist proclaimed.
Neji, being the practical man that he is, stepped forward and broke the three-way kiss. He grabbed Gaara’s waist and began leading him backwards.
“Now I know we want to do this, but the hallway of your apartment isn’t the best place.” Gaara blushed and nodded letting himself be lead, trusting these men completely—if he didn’t trust them, this wouldn’t be happening—seeing them all follow, looking almost predatory as they did. There was an almost intense silence that Gaara didn’t know how to feel about.
“Um… would any of you like something to drink?” He asked in an uncertain voice. Shikamaru and Naruto laughed out loud, Sasuke smirked and Neji laughed lightly.
“Oh, Gaara-kun,” Neji said, pulling the shorter man closer to him, “It could only be you.” Neji kissed him then, lightly, getting accustomed to the feel of his lips. Once the shock wore off, he decided to participate more. Gaara got on tip toe and intertwined his arms behind Neji’s neck, forcing the other man to bend lower to cover their height difference and began to kiss him with as much passion as he could muster, endless nights of frustrating dreams finally being fulfilled. Neji caught his tongue in his mouth and began to suck on it, playing with the tongue piercing, making the younger guitarist moan. At the response, Neji began to move his hands slowly and lightly over Gaara’s body, pawing at the cloth in the way.
There was a slight pressure behind his knees that grew stronger. Suddenly he was falling backwards. A cry that sounded very girly even to his own ears, fell from his lips and he knew he’d be embarrassed—later. He bounced lightly on the bed—when had they gotten to his room?—Neji’s body covering his, though the older man held himself up on his forearms. Looking up, he saw a mischievous glint in Neji’s eyes before the man closed the space between them once more and sealing their lips in a kiss. The older guitarist shifted his hips, rubbing against Gaara’s growing arousal. The redhead gasped then groaned as Neji increased the pressure by moving a leg between Gaara’s own and pushing against the juncture of his thighs. Gaara’s fingers came up to fasten on Neji’s shoulders not knowing whether he was bringing him closer or pushing him away. His hips moved in time to Neji’s movement, the friction doing incredibly wicked things to his body. He whimpered, his eyes shutting tight. The brunette’s lips were still moving on his, but he wasn’t kissing back. His breath came in short shallow gasps and his body was tightening like a coil, his climax so close. Right when he thought he would reach his completion, Neji pulled back.
Gaara whimpered at the loss, trying to pull Neji back to him.
“No.” Gaara gasped. “I’m so close.” He said and began bucking his hips against Neji’s thigh, needing that wonderful friction again.
“Hush, Gaara-kun.” Neji murmured, kissing him lightly, sucking on a lip piercing, the feel of the cool metal turning him on.
“We just thought that you would be more comfortable naked.”
~~~~~~~~
chotto: Ni~ya exclaims it, rather loudly, all the time--random outbursts of his....
it means something along the lines of "now, wait a minute."
I COMMAND YOU TO REVIEW