If anything Naruto would've been convinced that Shikamaru got off on the fact that Shizune was dead. He couldn't understand the dark-haired ninja's high libido all of a sudden. Whenever he came home he was barely out of his sandals before running up to his room to suck him off. Naruto of course didn't stop him. The pleasure was a pleasure really but something about pleasure from your soulmate made him get high quicker and made him desperate to shoot up Shikamaru's mouth. It's like Shikamaru was coming into himself as the submissive, demanding his dominant to take care of him, please him, love him. 

Love. 

Oh my, Naruto wasn't sure about that one. 

The Nara was pretty to look at in all stages of relief and stress but to place such a heavy word on it. Especially since Naruto doesn't do romantic love. He could try, scratch that he has been trying but little things keep reminding him that this reality was on the verge of collapsing. He could endure things, the aftermath of getting swept up in dark eyes. He had already made up his mind, if Shikamaru didn't leave willing then he was going to come as a slave. 

Naruto chuckled when the thought crossed his mind. Such a lowly standard, he hoped Shikamaru wouldn't be stubborn. Today was no different, Shikamaru was in his arms, pushed into the bed as Naruto stripped him. "Are you high?" 

"What?" Shikamaru asked confused as he tried to shove his tongue down the other's throat. Naruto pulled back and they panted together. 

"Are you fucking high, does Nine-Tails killing someone get you off?" Naruto asked with a controlled expression. Shikamaru blushed before looking away. 

"No, it's the thought of you covered in blood really, I don't know why but when you told me I just got really heated. You're so beautiful and to see you with those blue eyes glowing and your face splashed with blood really does it for me," Shikamaru confessed as his eyes got wide with lust. Naruto's eyebrows shot into his hairline in shock. 

"Jesus fuck Shika," The blonde cursed pulling back, Shikamaru's face dropped, and sat up with a panicked expression. "Is that what you really want? And don't back out get it all out in the air." 

"I want you to be wearing a specific person's blood. It's wrong but I can't help it whenever I see their gazes on you. I'm a bit jealous, no I'm really jealous and I want to slit their throats. I've waited for a long time for you. And I want you for myself," Shikamaru crawled forward, straddling him. "Whenever my friends gaze at you with lust I want them dead. You covered in their blood while I lick it off you." 

Naruto's eyes screwed shut and for the first time, he believed in fate. He thought Shikamaru was a wrong pick because he didn't seem adventurous enough. But this, holy fuck this beautiful doe-eyed virgin was checking all the right boxes. "You're insane," Naruto whispered but Shikamaru picked up on the awe in his tone so he knew the blonde wasn't afraid. "Talk to me, who looks at me and how you want to kill them." 

Naruto got their clothes off quickly and Shikamaru smiled to see that he wasn't rejected. So with their cocks sliding together Shikamaru started talking. "Ino praises you a lot, says you have a lot of courage for at least attempting to be with me. She's the hypocrite of the group because earlier she wanted to insinuate you were toxic. How quickly her tune changes are all but a norm at this point. I want to her knelt in front of you while I slit her throat, it'll get all the blood over you. I'd straddle you, sucking the blood off your chest while I push your cock inside me. I'd ride that blood-soaked cock and stain the blood on your body with semen before cleaning it all up." 

Shikamaru said this in his ear, whispering it in that filthy little voice while his teeth trail up his ear. Their cocks were fisted in the blonde's hand Naruto stroking them harshly as their imagination run wild. Naruto was slightly delirious as Shikamaru thrusted into his hand earnestly which made his cock pulse with the desire to let loose. "Fuck Shikamaru, you're sick," Naruto kissed him as he squeezed them together. A full-body shudder ran through them as they clung to each other. 

"Come on Naruto I'm coming. Stop teasing." 

"I'm not baby, just very excited. Didn't realize you were so twisted," Naruto moaned as he succumbed to Shikamaru's wandering hands. The Nara sucked on his nipples while twisting his own and they came like that. Shuddering a release as they splattered on each other. "I'm starting to wonder if we're twisted people." 

"But it's fine, right? You don't dislike it do you?" Shikamaru asked nervously as he pulled back from the blonde's nipples. Naruto sighed as he pulled the other in for a kiss. 

"If I really did then would I still be here?" Naruto countered instead, Shikamaru smiled and nuzzled their cheeks. "Just don't go acting on that." 

"I won't, that would be an inconvenience." 

Naruto ate his meal peacefully as he slowly opened up to Shikamaru's friends. He could feel it, the lust. 'Father you were useless but at least the fates had enough sense to give me your looks,' He thought as he pushed the lock of hair he had in his face aside. His hair was getting super long and he'd need a trim soon. Shikamaru was beside him talking enthusiastically, it was still a bit tense since the last time they met it was with Naruto going berserk but they got along. On his other side was Kiba, who was making it glaringly obvious that he was enthralled. 

"Naruto I hear you're an exceptional painter any reason why you took up the craft," Sai asked who sat directly across from him. Naruto looked up and decided, it's time to fuck around. He gave a bright smile towards him and he could see the shock on Sai's face along with the others. Shikamaru gripped his thigh but Naruto paid it no mind. He was going to have fun. 

"I was always painting growing up. I started drawing in a notebook about everything that caught my interest. My parents couldn't afford paint when I wanted to paint but my mother knew how to make it so I would go out gathering the ingredients and watched her make it. She was my first painting," Naruto started with a serene smile. 

He could smell it, the arousal and boy did he love it. Shikamaru's grip on his thigh got tighter but he wasn't stopping now. If he ever did tell Shikamaru that he could smell arousal then it was going to be hell to pay. He only eased Shikamaru by turning to him slightly. "Just seeing her make me paint made me want to give her beautiful paintings. Now however I give them to Shika or the clan children. I'm glad they like them, it's given me the opportunity to be free again." 

"What did you usually do back in your village?" Sakura asked twirling her hair while giving a sweet smile. Sasuke glared at her but surprisingly Naruto answered. 

"Usually I'd just be everyone's helper. I'd babysit the younger ones, chop wood for the elderly, go out hunting for meat and wheat. I'd keep the women company when they went washing and hang out their clothes. I was just the all-around helper, it was nice. Peaceful," Naruto said this with a dazed look on his face that turned into a sweet smile. "The village had the vibe the Nara clan has except the Nara are far more relaxed. Just a nice chill pace, no hurries. I'm glad you're my soulmate, I love your clan." 

Naruto had turned to Shikamaru to say this before leaning down to kiss his cheek. Shikamaru's blood rage was quelled in an instant, such a display of affection for him and him alone calmed him. Shikamaru smiled in return and Naruto felt his grip on his thigh lessen.