Wakashudo

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and gain nothing by writing this.

Author warning this story will eventually contain sexual scenes between Naruto and Konohamaru. You have been warned so don't complain.
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Naruto experienced a moment of disorientation when he first woke. He was definitely not on the futon that Tsunami had kindly provided them with while they were protecting her father, nor was he in his sleeping bag that he used while on the road. It took him almost a minute to remember he was back at his apartment after a month of absence. Rolling onto his side, he blearily opened his eyes and stared at his clock. It was past his normal wake up time, Kakashi sensei had given them the day off and he was still tired.

Rolling onto his stomach, fully intending on going back to sleep, he noticed something hard was poking into his stomach. He grew annoyed, little Naruto had been giving him a lot of trouble lately. After all, he had been sleeping in the same room as Sasuke which prevented him from dealing with morning problems and after the battle with Zabuza on the bridge, Inari had been practically inseparable from him.

The little kid had almost been annoying, but to Naruto, who had spent most of his life alone, the companionship had been like water in a desert. They had even showered together to help prevent taxing the antiquated water heater from all the extra demands that were being placed on it. Of course this meant that he could never relieve himself, which had resulted in a few embarrassing nocturnal emissions. Fortunately, Iruka, in one of their more embarrassing conversations, had explained that could happen while he slept. What Iruka had not explained was how to prevent them, but in this one area Naruto was ahead of the curve. The orphanage had provided him with an advanced, if not spotty, knowledge on the subject.

Deciding it would probably just wake him if he didn't deal with it now, he rolled onto his back and lowered his pajama pants. Bringing his knees up to create a large tent with the sheet, he used his fingers to bring himself to full attention. Resigning himself to cleaning the sheets today, he started a rhythmic motion up and down the length of his four inch member. His mind was a blank, too tired to conjure any fantasies. It was purely mechanical relief.

However, Naruto's mind did snap to full attention when he heard the sound of his door’s lock being picked. He sat up, alert, losing all interest in his previous activity. Embarrassment caused his member to shrivel, but he did not have the forethought to pull his pajamas up. His front door swung open a crack and a single eye appeared. Their gazes met for a minute and then the door swung open as Konohamaru let himself into his apartment.

Konohamaru stood there for a minute, a huge grin spread across his face with the lock pick kit still in his hand. Naruto was about to demand an explanation when the ninja in training suddenly broke into a run, shouting “You're back back!” He leapt onto Naruto, whose eyes widened with the fear of being discovered.

Konohamaru landed on his chest and for the next few minutes they wrestled, the younger of the two having an unfair advantage. The wrestling caused Naruto's former condition to reappear. He had to make sure to keep Konohamaru away from that area and have the sheet well above his waist. The impromptu match lasted for several minutes, but Naruto eventually managed to get Konohamaru into a headlock, forcing the younger boy to surrender.

Naruto laid back down on his bed as Konohamaru rested against his knees, panting from the exertion. “That was unfair,” the little brunette complained rubbing his head.

“You're the one who broke into my apartment and attacked me,” he tried to sound angry, but at Konohamaru's crestfallen expression he nudged him with his knee and smiled to show there were no hard feelings.

Konohamaru grinned, a slight blush coloring his cheeks. “I just wanted to see you. Grandpa said you got back last night, but also told me that I should wait to see you because you might want to sleep in.”

“So, you broke in to see if I was awake?” That kind of made sense, Naruto thought to himself.

“Well, Iruka sensei said we should practice as much as we can.”

The reference to the Academy surprised Naruto. He had run into Konohamaru several times since the little kid had proclaimed himself as his rival and from what the kid had told him he hated the Academy. It seemed that a couple of the parents had told their children to befriend Konohamaru because of who his grandfather was, and they had told him as much. Although their situations were polar opposites, Naruto couldn't help but feel for the kid. After all, he knew what it was like to be judged by what you were instead of who you were.

“How is the Academy?” Naruto asked, trying to keep his mind off the fact that only a thin sheet was preventing him from an embarrassing situation.

“It's great,” Konohamaru exclaimed with an impossibly wide grin spreading across his face. “I made two friends, Moegi and Udon.” He looked away seemingly embarrassed, “Actually,” he paused, “I kind of told them about you, and they kind of want to meet you. Their parents are civilians and they never met an actual ninja close to our age that they could talk to before.” Konohamaru's brown eyes met his, practically pleading for him to agree.

Mentally, Naruto sighed, giving up on any more sleep. He couldn't deny his friend such a simple requestand it wasn't like he had planned to do anything else today. “Sure, just tell me where you want me to meet them and give me ten minutes to shower,” and deal with little Naruto he thought to himself.

Konohamaru scratched the back of his head and looked away, “Well I'm supposed to meet them at the park at ten.”

“Ten!” Naruto shouted. That was almost three hours away, the little twerp could have let him sleep a little longer.

Konohamaru had the decency to look embarrassed. “I was kind of hoping you could tell me about your mission before you met them.”

Despite his irritation, Naruto saw an opening here, “Well I suppose I could tell you about it over a bowl of ramen at Ichiraku, my treat." He applauded his own cleverness since he had wanted to tell the story to Konohamaru anyways.

“Really!” The boy’s eyes lit up and Naruto felt a warm feeling that normally he only felt around Iruka.

“Yeah, why don't you go ahead and order for us. Tell them I'll be down in five minutes to pay.”

“Okay,” Konohamaru agreed. He went to leave but chose the worst possible path for Naruto. During their wrestling match, Konohamaru had ended up on the far side of the bed and the quickest path to the door meant he had to climb over Naruto. The smaller boy's hand landed directly on Naruto's erection.

He gasped at the unexpected pressure and that caused Konohamaru to pause. After a second, he squeezed to get a better idea of what it was. Flushed with embarrassment, Naruto swatted the boy's hands away.

The younger of the two retreated, and for a moment, neither of them spoke. Konohamaru broke the silence by shyly saying, “You get those too? They're annoying aren't they?”

“Yeah,” Naruto agreed.

“Now I'm getting one,” Konohamaru added, looking down at his crotch which was starting to tent.

The older of the two paused before passing on a piece of advice that had been given to him by an older boy at the orphanage. “You can tuck it under your waist band and no one notices.”

“I know that,” the boy responded doing as he suggested. “I wish there was a way to get rid of them though. Last week, I woke up with one and I had to wait an hour before I could get back to sleep.”

Naruto paused, wondering if he should pass on some more advice. Remembering that he had been even younger than Konohamaru when he had learned the secret to getting rid of them, he added, “There is a way.” His younger friend looked at him expectantly, his expression torn between curious and embarrassed. “You just have to rub it.”

“Rub it, against what?”

Unconsciously, Naruto tried to cringe into his pillow, wishing he could just say forget it. “No, you need to um,” he used a hand gesture to show what he meant.

Konohamaru frowned confused, “Can you just show me?”

Naruto shifted uncomfortably. Somebody had shown him so it only seemed fair, but it was embarrassing. It was one thing to shower with someone, but to do that in front of somebody seemed weird. Still, Konohamaru eyes were pleading with him. Why didn't he know any Jutsu that could make himself invisible? “Alright,” he sighed. “Can you get me some toilet paper?”

“Why?”

“Do you want me to show you or not?” Naruto snapped.

“Okay boss.”

Swinging his legs over the side of the bed he kept himself covered with the sheet and wondered why his erection wasn't going down from embarrassment this time. Konohamaru returned, handing him the toilet paper.

“Ready?” He asked the smaller boy. Konohamaru nodded eagerly. Naruto spread his legs to give the best view and rested his heels on the box spring. He pulled the sheet off over his lap, revealing his member, which was sticking up towards his chin.

“Is that hair?” Konohamaru asked, leaning in for a closer look. Naruto's pubic hairs were blond and few which made them hard to see.

“Everybody gets them when you're older,” Naruto answered, feeling a little uncomfortable with his friends close inspection. “Here, you do it like this.” Making a ring with his thumb and index finger, he placed it on his hardened shaft before starting rhythmically moving his hand up and down. After a few strokes he glanced over at Konohamaru, his eyes were transfixed on Naruto’s actions.

After a moment, Konohamaru lowered his own pants without looking and started mimicking his older friend. Naruto automatically compared his little friend’s equipment to Inari. Although he had never seen Inari hard, he was pretty sure Konohamaru was bigger.

Then he started to feel the stirrings of an orgasm and thought no more. Increasing his speed he came with a groan, a single drop of liquid shot out and hit the floor, he sighed in contentment. Konohamaru was not far behind him. His face was scrunched with the new feelings coursing through his body. Unable to stand anymore, he collapsed to his knees, his stroking becoming more and more violent. Then he groaned and Naruto could tell that he had just had his first dry orgasm.

For a minute neither of them moved, enjoying the afterglow. Naruto recovered first, pulling up his pajamas and using the toilet paper to wipe up the spot on the floor. Konohamaru watched him, his face still flushed. “What's that?”

“Its sperm,” unconsciously he used the technical term that Iruka had used when describing the basics of sex. Realizing his mistake and not wanting to get into that conversation, he quickly asked, “So, what did you think?

The brunette didn't answer at first, but without warning, he lashed out with his foot kicking Naruto playfully. “You could've told me it was going to feel so good.”

“I thought I would let it be a surprise,” he answered as Konohamaru pulled his pants back up.

Smiling at him shyly, the brunette said, “Thanks for showing me that. I always hated getting those things but now I can get rid of them and its fun too.”

Naruto ruffled his friend’s hair and passed on his last piece of sage advice on the matter. “Just make sure no one ever catches you doing it, and don't be so rough next time or you might hurt yourself.”

“So is this what you were doing when I came in?” Konohamaru asked, trying to sound innocent.

Naruto felt his face blush with fresh embarrassment, “Keep asking and I won't tell you how I defeated a missing-nin!”

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