Everything He Ever Wanted
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Naruto › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,951
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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i do not own naruto or anything remotely assosiated to any of this and i make no money from this fic. also: i do not own the naito boys--slavery is illegal
Everything He Ever Wanted
Sango: So… Since I’m changing this naitomea story to make a naruto AU (the whole expanding my fic’s horizon’s thing) there will be a lot of OCC especially from Gaara (formerly known as Hitsugi)
Sasuke—Ni~ya
Neji—Sakito
Shikamaru—Ruka
Naruto—Yomi
But its mostly PWP, so you cant really complain
On with the fic…
1
Gaara loved cats. He owned 3: Midnight, Light and Sunset. He was also the rhythm guitarist of a visual kei band along with Shikamaru as drummer, Sasuke as bass, Neji as lead guitar and Naruto as vocals. It was going great for them. Gaara had just returned home and was currently sitting on his couch, petting his cat and being soothed by the contented sounds the purring creature on his lap made. It had been a long day, but he couldn’t go to sleep. Exhaustion and adrenaline fought in his body and was emotionally drained; yet he had never felt so free and elevated and light. They had just returned from their sold out concert and celebrated a job well done.
They had finally gone their separate way around 7 am the next day after going clubbing, unable to rest. Now he had the whole day to sleep and he couldn’t close his eyes for more than a blink.
‘That was amazing...’
Their performance of their last song blew him away- he actually messed up, playing his guitar chord too loud. He was awed by the intensity of the voices of the audience that had sung along with them…They sounded like angels. It blew him away. He was so grateful, and happy; he felt fulfilled as though if he were to die right then and there, he would die the happiest man on earth.
But then who would feed his cats?
Sasuke hated cats.
Neji wouldn’t have the time. That and he had a pet bunny. What if Neji forgot to feed his cats and they got so hungry they ate his bunny? No—he didn’t want to go down that train of thought.
Shikamaru would forget…. What about Naruto?
The vocalist seemed to love his cats almost as much as he did. Okay, no one loved cats like Gaara did, but surely Nartuo would care for them with at least some percentage of the love Gaara gave, right?
Right!
Gaara chuckled to himself quietly, not believing his mental ramblings. He really needed some sleep.
He gently picked up his cat, careful not to startle her and began walking to bed. He didn’t always sleep with his cats, but he was in such a good mood and so was she. His other cats, Light and Sunset began following him at their own pace, purring for his attention.
“Fine.” He told them. “You can sleep in the room too.”
Light mewed and took off at a pace that made it seemed as though she was skipping happily. Sunset answered with his own mew and got off the armrest of the couch and followed at a much calmer pace. Gaara lay Midnight on the bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and change into his pajamas. He went back to the room only to find three lazy cats on his side of the bed.
“Okay you guys, move over.” Gaara said narrowing his eyes playfully. Two pairs of eyes opened and a third stayed shut, but he was answered by a mewl.
“If you don’t move, you’ll sleep on the floor.” Light meowed and gave him the ‘puppy eyes’.
“Oh no, that’s not going to work this time.” Gaara said with a serious face even though he wanted to laugh, knowing that if he caved now, they’d get whatever they wanted with one look. The cats ignored him again.
“That’s it!” he picked up Light and Midnight and put them on the floor and picked up Sunset and put him on the floor as well.
He settled down on the bed and a few minutes later felt the bed dip lightly as three sleepy cats began to make themselves comfortable on his bed. Gaara felt fur on his feet and knew it was Sunset, the light pressure on his head was Light and the little head that was trying to wiggle itself under his hand so that he could pet it was Midnight. He complied the silent request and began petting Midnight, lulled to sleep as the cat began to purr.
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Gaara woke with a start as he felt a sharp poke to his side.
“Man you sleep like the dead.”
Gaara looked around and saw Naruto standing above him. At least he thought it was Narutoi. It was dark and he could only see a little bit, the shadows playing along his friend’s features.
“Hey, Naruto. What are you doing here?” Gaara asked sleepily. He was so sleepy he didn’t think to contemplate the fact that it was still dark out and that his friend never said that he was coming over.
“Gaara, I’ve been thinking—” Naruto said, but it wasn’t Naruto anymore. His voice changed and the body changed too and it was no longer covered in clothes. He’d seen Neji’s abdomen enough times to know that flat tight midsection anywhere.
“Gaara-kun, I need you so bad. I want to feel you. All of you.” Neji’s voice was husky as his hands moved over Gaarai’s suddenly naked chest.
“Neji-san—” Gaara began but was cut off when a pair of puffy lips closed over his. The face pulled back and, though he couldn’t see the face, he recognized Shikamaru’s voice disguised as deep timber, like that of soft thunder.
“Don’t worry Gaara-kun, we’ll take good care of you.” Another pair of lips nibbled on his earlobe, playing with a piercing making him shiver.
“Gaara, you taste real good.” Sasuke’s deep voice whispered in his ear and he moaned lightly. He felt another pair of lips on his other ear and Narutoi’s soft giggled breath ghosted over the sensitive flesh again making him whimper in need. He moaned when Shikamaru and Neji began kissing his lips, playing with his lips, his piercings, their tongue touching his and each other’s.
“Gaara, we’ll make you feel good- just relax.” He could feel Neji’s talented fingers trail down his torso, tweak his nipple. Gaara yelped in surprised and Shikamaru took advantage of it and he felt a warm tongue inside his mouth.
Gaara closed his eyes tightly as his senses began to overload and he opened them again in surprise. Naruto was talking to him. But it wasn’t Naruto’s voice anymore.
“Meow meow.”
Gaara jolted awake, the action startling his cats. That was the weirdest dream he’d ever had. He blushed redder than the current red dye in his hair as he remembered the dream. He looked down at himself and felt his face heat even more. There was a wet spot on the front of his pajama pants and he almost passed out from blushing so much—he was still hard. The dream had felt so real. He could swear he actually felt Shikamaru’s tongue against his own and Sasuke’s breath making him squirm. He shook his head, tying to forget what he’d dreamt.
Gaara got out of bed and went directly to the bathroom, turning on a cold shower. The dream was so vivid, his body had reacted and it wouldn’t…relax. His mind wandered and he began to imagine Shikamaru kissing him. Shikamaru had kissed him before: on the forehead or the cheek, but never on the mouth. Would it feel hot, wet and talented against his own?
Would Sasuke’s breath—
He groaned out loud, unable to relinquish the sexual thoughts regarding his band-mates. There wasn’t any pure emotion in this…this thing that was going on. He loved them—all of them, in their own way, but mostly like family. The vivid memories of the dream as well as other dreams he’d had before had him seeking pleasure by himself; his skin burned as he was consumed in images of taking them and being taken by Shikamaru or Neji or Sasuke. He groaned as his hands traveled down his water slick body, grabbing the heated hardness there. These dreams were just lust.
Simply lust.
Not even the cold water could deter his arousal as he pumped his way to oblivion. As he reached his peak one face stood clearer than anything else and the shock that he felt only added to his orgasm as he screamed his friend’s name.
Sasuke—Ni~ya
Neji—Sakito
Shikamaru—Ruka
Naruto—Yomi
But its mostly PWP, so you cant really complain
On with the fic…
1
Gaara loved cats. He owned 3: Midnight, Light and Sunset. He was also the rhythm guitarist of a visual kei band along with Shikamaru as drummer, Sasuke as bass, Neji as lead guitar and Naruto as vocals. It was going great for them. Gaara had just returned home and was currently sitting on his couch, petting his cat and being soothed by the contented sounds the purring creature on his lap made. It had been a long day, but he couldn’t go to sleep. Exhaustion and adrenaline fought in his body and was emotionally drained; yet he had never felt so free and elevated and light. They had just returned from their sold out concert and celebrated a job well done.
They had finally gone their separate way around 7 am the next day after going clubbing, unable to rest. Now he had the whole day to sleep and he couldn’t close his eyes for more than a blink.
‘That was amazing...’
Their performance of their last song blew him away- he actually messed up, playing his guitar chord too loud. He was awed by the intensity of the voices of the audience that had sung along with them…They sounded like angels. It blew him away. He was so grateful, and happy; he felt fulfilled as though if he were to die right then and there, he would die the happiest man on earth.
But then who would feed his cats?
Sasuke hated cats.
Neji wouldn’t have the time. That and he had a pet bunny. What if Neji forgot to feed his cats and they got so hungry they ate his bunny? No—he didn’t want to go down that train of thought.
Shikamaru would forget…. What about Naruto?
The vocalist seemed to love his cats almost as much as he did. Okay, no one loved cats like Gaara did, but surely Nartuo would care for them with at least some percentage of the love Gaara gave, right?
Right!
Gaara chuckled to himself quietly, not believing his mental ramblings. He really needed some sleep.
He gently picked up his cat, careful not to startle her and began walking to bed. He didn’t always sleep with his cats, but he was in such a good mood and so was she. His other cats, Light and Sunset began following him at their own pace, purring for his attention.
“Fine.” He told them. “You can sleep in the room too.”
Light mewed and took off at a pace that made it seemed as though she was skipping happily. Sunset answered with his own mew and got off the armrest of the couch and followed at a much calmer pace. Gaara lay Midnight on the bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and change into his pajamas. He went back to the room only to find three lazy cats on his side of the bed.
“Okay you guys, move over.” Gaara said narrowing his eyes playfully. Two pairs of eyes opened and a third stayed shut, but he was answered by a mewl.
“If you don’t move, you’ll sleep on the floor.” Light meowed and gave him the ‘puppy eyes’.
“Oh no, that’s not going to work this time.” Gaara said with a serious face even though he wanted to laugh, knowing that if he caved now, they’d get whatever they wanted with one look. The cats ignored him again.
“That’s it!” he picked up Light and Midnight and put them on the floor and picked up Sunset and put him on the floor as well.
He settled down on the bed and a few minutes later felt the bed dip lightly as three sleepy cats began to make themselves comfortable on his bed. Gaara felt fur on his feet and knew it was Sunset, the light pressure on his head was Light and the little head that was trying to wiggle itself under his hand so that he could pet it was Midnight. He complied the silent request and began petting Midnight, lulled to sleep as the cat began to purr.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gaara woke with a start as he felt a sharp poke to his side.
“Man you sleep like the dead.”
Gaara looked around and saw Naruto standing above him. At least he thought it was Narutoi. It was dark and he could only see a little bit, the shadows playing along his friend’s features.
“Hey, Naruto. What are you doing here?” Gaara asked sleepily. He was so sleepy he didn’t think to contemplate the fact that it was still dark out and that his friend never said that he was coming over.
“Gaara, I’ve been thinking—” Naruto said, but it wasn’t Naruto anymore. His voice changed and the body changed too and it was no longer covered in clothes. He’d seen Neji’s abdomen enough times to know that flat tight midsection anywhere.
“Gaara-kun, I need you so bad. I want to feel you. All of you.” Neji’s voice was husky as his hands moved over Gaarai’s suddenly naked chest.
“Neji-san—” Gaara began but was cut off when a pair of puffy lips closed over his. The face pulled back and, though he couldn’t see the face, he recognized Shikamaru’s voice disguised as deep timber, like that of soft thunder.
“Don’t worry Gaara-kun, we’ll take good care of you.” Another pair of lips nibbled on his earlobe, playing with a piercing making him shiver.
“Gaara, you taste real good.” Sasuke’s deep voice whispered in his ear and he moaned lightly. He felt another pair of lips on his other ear and Narutoi’s soft giggled breath ghosted over the sensitive flesh again making him whimper in need. He moaned when Shikamaru and Neji began kissing his lips, playing with his lips, his piercings, their tongue touching his and each other’s.
“Gaara, we’ll make you feel good- just relax.” He could feel Neji’s talented fingers trail down his torso, tweak his nipple. Gaara yelped in surprised and Shikamaru took advantage of it and he felt a warm tongue inside his mouth.
Gaara closed his eyes tightly as his senses began to overload and he opened them again in surprise. Naruto was talking to him. But it wasn’t Naruto’s voice anymore.
“Meow meow.”
Gaara jolted awake, the action startling his cats. That was the weirdest dream he’d ever had. He blushed redder than the current red dye in his hair as he remembered the dream. He looked down at himself and felt his face heat even more. There was a wet spot on the front of his pajama pants and he almost passed out from blushing so much—he was still hard. The dream had felt so real. He could swear he actually felt Shikamaru’s tongue against his own and Sasuke’s breath making him squirm. He shook his head, tying to forget what he’d dreamt.
Gaara got out of bed and went directly to the bathroom, turning on a cold shower. The dream was so vivid, his body had reacted and it wouldn’t…relax. His mind wandered and he began to imagine Shikamaru kissing him. Shikamaru had kissed him before: on the forehead or the cheek, but never on the mouth. Would it feel hot, wet and talented against his own?
Would Sasuke’s breath—
He groaned out loud, unable to relinquish the sexual thoughts regarding his band-mates. There wasn’t any pure emotion in this…this thing that was going on. He loved them—all of them, in their own way, but mostly like family. The vivid memories of the dream as well as other dreams he’d had before had him seeking pleasure by himself; his skin burned as he was consumed in images of taking them and being taken by Shikamaru or Neji or Sasuke. He groaned as his hands traveled down his water slick body, grabbing the heated hardness there. These dreams were just lust.
Simply lust.
Not even the cold water could deter his arousal as he pumped his way to oblivion. As he reached his peak one face stood clearer than anything else and the shock that he felt only added to his orgasm as he screamed his friend’s name.