ShikaSlut

Warning! Uke!Shikamaru, slut, language, sex, anal (duh), oral, lube, strange pairings, strangeness altogether and… I really can’t think of anything else… Alcohol? Yea, there is that too… But New Years ...so I had to add that one in XD lol This is a gift for BalthiersGirl on y!Gallery so have fun! I’m sorry I fail at writing ^^;; heh…

Please Read and Review *^.^* I'm a review-whore and the more I get, the more inspired I am, and the more it motivates me to type... and I hate typing mind you XD lol So motivating me to do so is a good thing :3 ~

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Birthday parties were always a drag. Or at least that is what the young brunette Nara thought. He had been invited to attend the most-bothersome-person-he’d-ever-met’s birthday party. And being near the middle of October, it was a might chilly to be walking to said party in the middle of the night. Why the blond wanted his party in the middle of the night, the cloud watcher would never know.

But Naruto was a strange guy as they had all learned and liked to do some rather interesting things… Well, maybe interesting wasn’t exactly the right word for it. He liked to do things different was all. He didn’t like to do what everyone else was doing and be “part of the in crowd.” That was too boring for the blond and said blond was always looking for recognition, not blending in. To go with the flow and be another nameless face was not Naruto’s style and never would be.

And that included his birthday party… Damn.

So the Nara was walking in the freaking cold to grace Naruto's birthday party with his presence. He hadn't even bothered to dress up really. He was in his usual mesh shirt with his usual vest like half shirt over top... pants, and ninja sandals along with the ever present, proudly displayed, ninja headband wrapped around his upper arm. No, he hadn't dressed up at all. In fact, he looked like he always did, he was even wearing his ninja gear for heaven's sake.

Oh wait, there was something different. Instead of the usual ponytail, he was wearing his hair down. The brunette's locks were, surprisingly, very silky and smooth. Hanging just below his shoulders, they appeared to dance around him and give him a very...well, sexy look really. That, and the fact that natural highlights could be seen throughout his hair. They were several shades lighter and gave him a sort of glow. It was just an aura of sexiness that slung to him and seemed to caress every curve of his lithe form.

Not that he realized it or anything. The cloud gazer had probably just been too lazy this morning to put it up, which was probably best since his hair could protect the back of his neck from getting overly cold. Speaking of the cold, the guy had to ask himself again why he was even out in it.

'Right, Naruto...' He thought with a sigh.

Naruto, even if he did have a birthday in probably the worse month (in Shikamaru's mind at the moment) to have said birthday, was Shikamaru's friend and therefore the cloud watcher was somewhat obligated to go. After all, Naruto probably hadn't had many good birthdays seeing as the day was also the anniversary of the nine tails' attack and the Fourth Hokage's death... But that was why the blond's friends were gathering together to throw him the best party ever. Neji and the others had taken care of most of it, all Shika had to do was show up. So, all in all, the least he could do was show up, right?

That, and Naruto really was something else. Blond hair, blue eyes, toned body... The idiot had really grown into what wet dreams were made of. Not that Shika would tell him that aloud. But out of all the hotties that had come about in the shinobi world this past decade or so, Naruto was by far the most stunning. He had a glow about him that none could dream of comparing to.

Not that any of the guys were jealous.

No, Shikamaru had seen the looks those studs had sent Naruto and they had never been full of hatred. Quite the contrary really. The looks people sent the blond were full of love and adoration... and more often than not they held quite a bit of lust as well. The only one guys would be jealous of would be the person that actually claims the blond as their own.

Shikamaru sighed. It was too troublesome. Sure, he cared for the blond as much as anyone else, but the effort he'd have to give to get the blond and the bull shit he would have to put up with to keep him, well... that would be way too...

"Troublesome." He sighed as he looked up at Naruto's appartment.

Why the blond had chosen to rent the two uppermost floors (even though he only occupied the very top one) was beyond him. One way or another it was a pain. Too many damn steps for a lazy shinobi's liking, that was for sure. But considering the blond's energy level...

Yeah, it was perfect.

Yep, a million some odd stairs was perfect for Konoha's number one most energetic, hyper active ninja. Granted, he had calmed down a lot in the past few years, but he still had a lot of energy. The number of stairs he had leading up to his apartment was, however, not cool in the eyes of Konoha's number one laziest ninja.

'This had better be good or so help me...' Shikamaru thought when he had finally made it to the top floor. He entertained several different scenarios that could, and probably would, transpire should the party not be worth the engery he had to put forth to get there.

He had taken his time, like with most things, and decided not to waste his chakra. He never knew what the blond had in mind so it was best to be ready. Knowing their friend, he'd probably want to spar or some shit. That was Naruto though. Freakin' nuts.

He had entirely too much energy for everyone's good sometimes.

Really, he needed to find another way to expel all that energy. Like sex, for one. And there were tons of people just dying to give themselves to the blond. All Naruto had to do was take them up on their unspoken offers.

Thing was, Naruto was dense. REALLY dense. Especially about those types of things. Sure, his mind had become a little more perverted since he had spent time with Jiraya-sannin, but Naruto was still dense and didn't seem to think that people could actually be interested in him. Honestly, unless someone outright said "Let's have sex" Shikarmaru doubted the blond would ever get laid.

Unless someone else made the first move, the blond probably would remain a virgin until he died.

Though who would be willing to make the first move was the question. It wasn't the retaliation from the blond people were worried about, no far from it. It was the retribution that the blond's fan club would enact that had people worried. Honestly, fan clubs were scary. Sure, Sasuke had one, but they were nothing compared to the blond's. Sasuke's fan population did their admiring openly, as well as their retaliation, whereas the blond's... yeah, he didn't even want to think about that.

He sighed and knocked on the door, waiting for the blond to answer.

But it wasn't the hyper active golden haired ninja that greeted him however. No, quite the opposite really. It was the laid back silver haired copy-nin. His ever present mask was over the lower part of his face, but surprisingly other than the headband that covered his left eye he was not wearing his usual Jounin gear. He wore a long sleeved, rather low cut, black sweater that showed a little skin of his abs and soft black leather hip huggers.

'What the hell?! Teachers shouldn't look that hot! Is he here to party or get laid?' Shikamaru wondered. He had to admit the Jounin teacher was, quite literally actually, drop dead sexy. But he had no right to be. Not in Shikamaru's mind at least.

"Hello there, did you get lost on the path of life as well?" The ever late teacher asked with an obvious smile. It was really amazing how much emotion one could see from the man even though part of his face and one eye were covered.

"Hey, is that Shika? Oh my God, someone is actually later than YOU Kakashi-sensei." The blond laughed from within and the Jounin actually had the decency to blush.

"Heh, well! Why don't you come in Shikamaru, the party has already started." The silver haired shinobi stated as he opened the door further and ushered Shikamaru in.

Sure enough, the party had started alright. There were streamers thrown about everywhere. They had no rhyme or reason and if truth be told it appeared more like someone was just having fun and playing catch with someone or something, rather than actually hanging the streamers up for decoration. There was a Happy Birthday Naruto banner hung on the back wall of the "living room" area, as for the rest of the decorations, one would probably consider the balloons littering both the floor and ceiling as the rest. The cheap paper table cloths that covered the tables could not be considered a decoration. No, it was obvious they hadn't spent much on the decor.

'Honestly, you'd think they'd have gone all out for Naruto's 18th birthday.' Shikamaru thought with disdain. 'Had I known this, *I* would have pitched in.' He added, though it would have caused him some trouble, he'd think it was worth it to help their next Hokage have the best 18th ever.

Then he saw it. Rounding the corner of the wall that, quite uselessly, stood in the middle of the living room area for no apparent reason other than looks and shelving, he realized they HAD gone all out for the blond. It wasn't the mountain of gifts that gave it away, no, though that made him feel a little bad when he set a small palm sized box among the piles. It was the table of booze, wines, champanges, malts, and hard liquor that was sitting on the table opposite of the gifts.

'Holy crap, are they trying to give the man alcohol poisoning?!' Shikamaru wondered as he gazed at all the drinks. Hell, they'd even gotten sake. 'No wonder they didn't spend much on decorations, they were planning on getting trashed and didn't want anything to get ruined.'

"Why not grab yourself a drink Shikamaru, most of us are already well ahead of you. Don't worry, Naruto's already tried one of everything, so you can take a whole bottle if you like." Kiba laughed. "By the way, you look hot with your hair down." He added as he walked, barely, over to the before mentioned blond who was apparently a living light show with the black light on him and all the glow sticks adorning his person.

Shika just shook his head, though he wasn't purposefully displaying his freed hair by doing so. Nope, not at all. He was just shaking his head at the dog boy's antics is all. Yep, nothing else behind the gesture, not one bit. Even if he was hoping to get the blond's attention, there were no ulterior motives to anything he'd done today. Like wearing his hair down. Or being fashionably late.

Nope, nothing ulterior there...

Shikamaru went over to the table of drinks and grabbed himself a hard lemonade. It was just going to be one of those days and he wanted something that reminded him of summer. What better thing to relate to summer than lemonade?

"Hey, Shika' g'abbed a pusseh d'ink!" And it was obvious that, judging merely from the fact that he was LAUGHING, Gaara had had one too many. That, and judging from his language, he'd been hanging around Naruto and Kankuro too much.

"Cut back on the brother bonding time Gaara. Trust me." Shikamaru sighed in exasperation. Honestly, who would let Gaara, the emotionally stunted red head with the power to weild sand, drink? It was insane. He could bring the house down. Who in their right mind would give Gaara alcohol?

'Naruto.' One word. And the cloud gazer knew it was right. Who but Naruto would take the chance with a former Jinchuuriki? After all, Naruto could handle Gaara like no one else could.

Well, no one but Neji maybe. Why Neji? Because Neji was the only one that was now taking care of the red head and walking him over so he could sit on the couch. Said red head wasn't fighting either. Hell, Gaara of the Sand was actually LETTING someone touch him, and his sand wasn't interfering.

'So that's why Gaara doesn't get drunk, it actually lowers his defenses rather than make him a ticking sand bomb.' Shika thought, right before someone tried to pat Gaara, who was resting against Neji, on the back.

Big mistake. There was a rustle of sand and then said person was flying across the room.

'Was that Sasuke?!' Shika thought in confusion as he looked over to where the dark haired man had landed. Sure enough, Sasuke was, swayingly, getting to his feet and dusting himself off. 'He must be TRASHED.' Was the only reason that Shikamaru could think of as to why the raven haired young man could not dodge that attack. "Maybe I shouldn't drink." He grumbled under his breath.

"No way, everyone is." Kakashi laughed lightly. "Well, everyone but me. I'm the designated Sober here, so you can go ahead, I'll keep you out of trouble. The sand incident. Well, Sasuke deserved that one so I didn't butt in." The silver haired ninja smiled, again the thought of how only one visible eye could convey so much emotion crossed Shika's mind.

"Sounds good to me." Shika shrugged and downed the malt he had been holding. 'If you can't beat them, join them, right? Maybe I'll get one to join me in bed tonight.' Was his last really cleaver thought before he consumed just about as much as everyone else.

"Is Shika getting drunk?" Naruto asked the guys around him, which happened to be Kiba, Sasuke, and Sai.

"Looks that way." One of the emotionally challenged men stated. This time it happened to be Sasuke.

"He's supposed to be a real slut, right?" The other one, Sai, inquired to confirm his information.

"That's what I hear. This party is going to be sweet!" Naruto smiled.

"Why did you invite Kakashi-sensei?" Sasuke asked, wondering why their former teacher was there.

"He brought the drinks, so I had to invite him to stay. Besides, there is no bigger pervert alive, ne?" Naruto laughed, though there was a hint of sadness. They all missed Jiraya, after all, but Naruto was one of the ones that had taken it the hardest. The fact that he could joke about it now proved that the wound was healing, but everyone knew that it would still leave scars.

"Well, why dun we sta't the game zeh?" Taking that as a "Why don't we start the game then?" from Kiba, they all smiled and decided to do just that.

"Alright everyone, now for the good fun! We are going to play truth or dare!" Naruto stated happily and Shikamaru balked. He had expected the blond to want to do something stupid for his birthday, be he hadn't thought that said blond would want to do something as ridiculous as truth or dare. Come on, something indoors was rather wise considering the weather, but truth or dare was just... just... demeaning maybe? No, that wasn't the word he was looking for.

It didn't matter though, what the hell was the blond thinking wanting to play a game like THAT?!

"Everyone gather together in the second living room."

Right, about the amount of space they had... When Naruto had, more or less, bought out the two top floors, he had remodeled the upper floor into one giant apartment. There were two living rooms, a dining area, huge ass bedroom with a couple three or more guest rooms, a sweet kitchen and...hell, he even had a freaking dance floor kinda ballroom type room. Sure, the blond could move into his father's estate anytime he wanted, but he didn't want any attachments of that scale at this point in his life... or at least that's what he'd said about a year ago. Considering how the blond was acting, Shikamaru was sure that still held true.

'Maybe when he finds someone and settles down... heh.' The drunk brunette thought with a laugh.

He didn't see that one happening anytime soon. The blond was a hyper ball of energy, it would take a special type of woman, or man, to keep up with that one and make him settle down. And though Shikamaru knew that he could keep up with anything the blond dished out and then some, he wasn't the settling down type...not yet anyway... and knew that he wouldn't be good for the blond. Unless said blond wanted a one night stand and never mentioned it to anyone. Last thing he wanted was a bunch of fan girls on his ass.

And so everyone gathered around in the second living room, making a wide circle around a bottle in the middle.

"What, are we playing spin the bottle or truth or dare?" Shikamaru asked, wondering at this new prop.

"Its so no one gets picked on, so to speak... So everything is fair." Naruto smiled though there was a glint of mischief in his eyes. 'This is gonna be good.' He thought with a smile. "And since it's my birthday, I get to start!" He stated happily and leaned in to spin the bottle.

Granted, most of the time when a person spun a bottle, it would go around maybe ten times or so... But this was Naruto Uzumaki spinning the bottle and everyone just stared as it made another spin...

"100." One person commented upon the completed spin.

And another...

"101." Another person counted, but it was slowing down!

And one more before landing on Shikamaru.

"102. That's it, Naruto isn't allowed to spin for himself anymore." Sasuke growled. "It takes too long." He added with a snobbish snort.

"Not my fault I don't know my own strength." Naruto grumbled before he perked up and looked at the brunette. "Alright Shikamaru, Truth or Dare?" The blond asked with one of his trademark fox grins.

That was a tough one. The lazy ninja didn't really want to get up and do something. Much too troublesome. Besides, with the amount of alcohol he'd consumed he doubted he'd be able to stand up very well for the next while...

But there were a lot of truths he didn't want known either, and judging by how mischievous their gracious host was...

Truth was not an option.

"Ooooooorrrrr... You could pass, but the next time the bottle lands on you, you have to choose Dare and you have to do two..."

The blond was giving him a way out? Was giving him some time to recover so he'd be able to stand properly? Sure, there was a catch, but it was openly stated and he could deal with it. All he had to do was take as the price for getting away this one time. Besides, it wasn't like the bottle would land on him again anytime soon. The odds of that happening were slim to none. He would have time to recover and get his wits about him.

"Okay, I'll pass." Shika stated and wondered at why everyone was grinning.

Was there some joke to that? Was there an inside joke that they'd failed to tell him about? What was up with those grins? They looked as bad as one of Naruto's. Like, the type of grin that was usually followed by a prank of some sort.

'That's just weird.' The brunette thought but brushed it aside. They were probably all happy drunks was all. Whereas he was usually the horny drunk type... like now... 'Damn.' He thought when he noticed how tight his pants had gotten from looking at all the eye candy he had in the room. 'Just about every sexy male in Konoha is here.' He thought and knew that he couldn't help but be happy. It was going to be a long night, he just hoped that he would be able to get one of them to go home with him.

"Alright, I'll spin the bottle agai..."

"Oh no you don't Naruto. Your spins take too damn long. I'll do it." Sasuke growled as he leaned over and spun the bottle.

'Guess I'll just sit back and... What the hell?!' The shadow ninja's mind questioned when the bottle landed on him. Again.

"Looks like Shikamaru is doing Dare." The raven haired male chuckled.

"I... don't think I can walk yet..." The brunette admitted with a blush.

"That's alright." The blond stated, suddenly behind him. "You can crawl for all we care." He laughed lightly, his voice suddenly a lot deeper and... huskier? "Now Dare one... Strip." The blond said in a deep and commanding tone.

"What?" Shika asked, his eyes wide. That couldn't have been right. He was hearing things. That had to be it. The blond ninja wouldn't tell him to strip in front of all the hottest guys in Konoha. Not that he would entirely mind, especially if it meant he'd get one of their cocks up his ass before the night was out, but... well, this was a childish game and Dares such as that would be used as nothing more than to embarrass the one being Dared.

Not only that, but they would see that he was very happy about the idea. He couldn't help it though, his body was good about betraying itself and its true desires.

"You heard me, Strip. Now." The blond commanded again and reached out to grab the throw over shirt that the brunette wore over his mesh shirt, stripping him of it.

'What?' Shikamaru thought in shock, the blond had just stripped him of a piece of clothing. He was serious.

"Hey, since he isn't doing it... or at least not fast enough, can we strip him?" Neji asked with a rather sadistic little smirk.

'Oh my God, they're serious!' Shika thought as both Gaara and Neji attacked his remaining clothes at the same time.

"I got his shirt!" Neji laughed as he held it up for all to see.

"I got his pants!" Gaara cried triumphantly.

"I got his thong!" Kiba laughed like a mad man as he wore it on his head.

Well, his speech had improved though he was obviously still drunk… Or was he? That really was up in the air, considering how the dog ninja really didn’t act much differently drunk than he did when sober.

"Now, why not give me some of that ass." He added and grabbed a very naked Shikamaru by the hips, dragging the brunette towards him.

Said brunette was blushing profusely as he looked over his shoulder at the obviously very horny Inuzuka and wondered what was going on. Or rather, what to do. He would be more than happy to let Kiba have "some of that ass" but there were a lot of people around them and he didn't know how they would react. Sure, he was all for exhibitionism and all that, and definitely wouldn't mind if everyone joined in... But... They were his friends and he wanted to keep it that way. Friends with benefits would be awesome, but he didn't want to lose any of them because of the way he was...

But damn this made him hard, what with Kiba rubbing his huge bulge against his unclothed ass. He could just imagine what it would feel like if Kiba slid those pants of his down just a little and slipped that massive cock right into him. Oh, it would hurt if he didn't lube himself up a little... and even then, without the other male properly stretching him it would sting a bit... but he didn't mind it rough. As long as he got something... 'Oh yes!' He thought as the mental images caused him to be painfully hard. So hard that he was dripping precum and he thought he might burst if he didn't do something.

"Well, if you get his ass first I guess I'll take his mouth." The blond birthday boy purred and leaned down as he grabbed the back of Shikamaru's head, making sure to get a handful of hair, and crushed their lips together.

'Naruto... is kissing me?' The shadow ninja thought in surprise and watched as the other boys move in.

And then realized what was going on. It was a gang bang, they had been planning to have him from the start. They were all going to have their wicked ways with him. He was going to get nailed by the hottest ninjas in the entire village.

‘I’m so lucky to be friends with them!’

Shikamaru moaned and ground his ass against Kiba's erection while he tried to win a duel against Naruto's tongue. Oh yes, this was like a dream come true for the brunette. Or at least, a wet dream come true. Here were all of his hottest male friends, their cocks freed from their pants and dripping, just waiting to have a piece of him.

“Please…” He moaned when the kiss ended and rubbed his ass against the other once more.

"Heh, look at that. He really is a little slut." Sasuke commented as he got down on his knees next to the naked male. "Bet you the sight of cock probably makes his mouth water." He chuckled as he placed the head of his cock in front of the brunette.

“Ooooh…” Shikamaru moaned wantonly before he took the cock into his mouth and deep throated it…

“Ah, hell yeah! Take it all you little cock sucking anal slut.” Sasuke moaned as he grabbed the back of the brunette’s head and started thoroughly fucking the shadow nin’s mouth.

“Mmmmm…” Said brunette moaned, he loved it when his partners talked dirty to him.

“Don’t drill him too hard, leave some for the rest of us.” Neji commented and Sasuke sighed as he stopped his fevered thrusts and let Shikamaru set the pace.

Shikamaru immediately compensated for the lack of the other’s motion, bobbing his head up and down the engorged length in front of him.

“Oh shit.” Sasuke cried when he felt something smooth and metallic caress the underside of his cock. “Bitch has a tongue ring, huh?” He chuckled breathlessly as the brunette continued to suck him off.

“Sweet.” Kiba purred as he pulled out a large tube of lube from under is jacket.

He had come prepared. If Shikamaru ever needed proof that they had planned this, it was right there. But the Nara was too busy sucking on the cock in front of him and grinding into the cock behind him. No, he had one thing in mind and it had something to do with a different type of head.

Kiba chuckled as he applied a generous amount of lube on his fingers and set it aside. He spread the cheeks before him and gently traced the entrance he found hidden within.

“So…” Kiba began as he slipped on finger into the man, causing said man to buck back against him. “How are we going to do this?” He asked as he inserted another finger and began scissoring them.

Shika was too far gone, lost in the pleasure he was receiving, to even care what was being said. Those fingers in his ass kept brushing that bundle of nerves and he was on cloud nine. Too bad no one was kind enough to give his neglected cock any attention. He really wanted to cum and he wasn’t sure that fingers alone would be enough.

“I was thinking Cruise Control style.” Naruto commented, his voice betraying just how much the thought turned him on.

“That’s hot, one problem though… he doesn’t have a third hole.” Neji pointed out, referring to how Cruise Control was usually used on women and that consisted of one in the mouth, one in the ass, one in the vagina, and two getting hand jobs.

“That, and there are more than five of us.” Sai stated the obvious. He was good for that. “And I vote that since Naruto has a small penis, he bend over for someone since his wouldn’t be of much use.”

Yeah, that was Sai. And the blond tried to get to Sai… or more like his hands tried to get to Sai’s throat, but a certain silver haired male held the blond back.

“Whoa there.” Kakashi said in his usual calm and lack back tone. “I think you have a very nice one Naruto, Sai is just jealous because he can’t compare.” The man smiled and looked over his shoulder at everyone, since he had pushed Naruto away from the group to save Sai’s skin. “I vote you five do your thing and I’ll take care of Naruto.” He stated as he lead the blond away.

The blond protested, something about he needed to teach Sai some manners, but the silver haired copy nin would hear none of it. So the emotionally challenged artist was safe.

“Alright, that still leaves the problem of him only having two…”

“Ever hear of double penetration, sheesh, and you’re supposed to be a genius.” Kiba cut Neji off as he add… was he up to four fingers? Damn. And Shikamaru was still moaning and thrusting back against them begging for more. “Damn you have a greedy little ass.”

“Well, that’s settled.” Gaara stated in his matter of fact tone and everyone started to get into better positions.

Shikamaru whined when fingers were removed from his ass and the cock slipped from his mouth. He felt empty and didn’t like it one bit. The least they could have done was fill him with cum or something.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be filled more than you can stand here in a minute.” Kiba chuckled and positioned the other until he was sitting on his knees, legs spread wide to let someone between them. “Hey, who is penetrating with me?” The dog ninja asked and everyone looked at each other.

Whoever it was would have to be rather small, otherwise they would break their new toy. Kiba was hung and the biggest of them all, so they had to be careful in choosing.

“Sai is the smallest here.” Sasuke commented offhandedly.

“Followed closely by you.” Sai added back in his emotionless tone. Always stating facts, that one.

“Sai, go for it.” Kiba purred and spread the uke’s legs wider for the black haired male.

Sai nodded and got between the brunette’s legs, moving so his cock was aligned with Kiba’s as much as possible, ready to dive in.

“Alright boys, grab a hand and have the slut jerk you off.” Kiba chuckled as Gaara and Neji did just that. Sasuke was already positioned to get back inside that hot little mouth after all. “And feel free to get a little naughty with each other. You know you want to.” The loud mouthed brunette added with a knowing smirk.

Both glared at the dog nin and were about to say something when Shikamaru began to move, stroking their cocks with a fast pace.

“Please… do something…” Shika groaned, lowering himself down upon the cocks waiting at his entrance.

Both Sai and Kiba moaned, pleased by the brunette’s aggressive whore-like attitude. The slut was so good, they couldn’t help but place their hands on his hips and give him a little push.

“Ahhhh…” Shika cried out, which was echoed by both Neji and Gaara seeing as he had tightened his grip to a very pleasurable pressure.

The two leaned against each other and panted, rocking their hips to get the best friction they could out of the rather still, yet tightly gripping, hands.

“Hn. I’ll shut the slut up.” Sasuke smirked as he shoved his cock back into the warm moist heat.

Shikamaru moaned around his mouthful as he started to ride the cocks buried in his ass. He had never felt so full, this was like a dream come true. All his darkest desires come to the surface and put into one glorious lay…

Well, maybe not ALL his darkest desires, but it was a good start! And he was so close, his release was right there, all he had to do was…

Shikamaru bolted up right with a moan and looked around him. He was on a bed? What the hell, why was he on a… Then he realized he was really sticky. Looking down he saw why. He had come, and quite a lot from the looks of it. His cock was still rather sensitive and he wondered if he could get one of the others to help him with another round…

But there was no one else. He was alone and the room looked strangely familiar.

‘Damnit.’ He groaned mentally as finally everything, all the missing pieces, fell into place.

He was in HIS bed. Alone. No one around. Like always. No matter how real it had felt, and how real he wanted it to be, it was still very much…

“A dream.”

The subconscious can bring forth one’s deepest desires and show them what they want. Yet if they fail to have the courage to try for it, to take it, then they will never achieve what they want and will always be suck with the “what ifs” as their dreams continue to haunt them in their sleep…

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A/N: On another note, please refrain from killing the author ^^;; heh, Sequel is already being thought on/is planned for in future. Just need time and motivation... Also, if anyone sees any mistakes, please tell me. Betas are a wonderful thing *hearts* Also... author also believes that this broke the brain T.T lol *purrs on everyone* Happy New Year!