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October 13th, 11, 06:55 AM
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I pull back away from Naruto. "Naruto, I'm so, so sorry! I don't know what I was thinking!" I do know what I was thinking, I wanted Naruto. Wait, what?! No! I didn't want him! But the way he whispered was pretty hot. NO! It was not! Then there was his perfect smile, that shined like a thousand suns. What the fuck?! I'm not fucking Shakespeare. And then there was his ass...
His ass...
His ass...it was pretty round, and luscious, and juicy looking. No! It wasn't! But it so, so was. Aaaahhhhh!!!! Why is he confusing me so much! I don't know what to do. Part of me says go for it, but part of me says don't. Think, think logically! That's the solution. Don't approach him about it.
"Sorry Naruto, I...uh...haven't busted a load in a while. It had nothing to do with you or your ass." FUCK!
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October 13th, 11, 11:09 AM
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Haven't busted a load in a while? What the hell were you doing yesterday? I honestly felt a little bit offended by Kiba's remark, but I held my tongue down on the matter, and I didn't say anything about it.
He's pretty much looking at me while he's explaining hinself, and I'm just trying to keep my eyes off of the full-blown tent that's just obviously poking out of his fucking shorts.
Wow!
He is super huge! He's like a fucking... black stallion or something.
"it's..., uh..., cool," I start off. Finally, at last, I am looking into his eyes. He seems so scared. I kinda feel like laughing to lighten up the move, so I do. Obviously it's a forced laugh, but I believe that any kind of laughter at this point would suffice to break the awkward layer of ice that has just seemed to form itself out of fucking goddamn no where.
Now a bunch of questions ran through my mind: Why did he get hard? What was really going on in that boy's mind? Why was I being so cool about this? I should've been like 'Dude, what the fuck,' but I wasn't.
"I'm pretty sure this isn't a martial arts thing," I add, pointing at his... thing. Why couldn't I say dick? I have one, too. Well, maybe it's because I don't have a fucking horse-dick. I'm not freakin' hung or blessed with a - THAT! "But, anyways," - I sigh, scratch the back of my head, and stretch my arms - "like I said: it's cool. It happens to everyone. Imma hit the hay. I'm pretty beat. And..." - I chuckle as I look at him in the eyes and point a finger at him - "No. More. Coffee. Understand? That was such a horrible... Bleh! Night Kiba."
I walk past him and pretty much climb into bed and throw the covers over my entire body and head. Fuck! How did I manage that without getting fucking hard? I'll say this: it wasn't fucking easy!
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October 13th, 11, 11:07 PM
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I watch as Naruto laughs it off. It was nervous laughter. Why was he nervous? That's when I catch it when he turns around. He was hard too! Why was he hard? He didn't enjoy the feeling of me pressing up against him, did he?! Because I know I did, he felt so warm.
No! No he didn't! Then Naruto heads to bed and covers himself up, telling me not to give him coffee anymore. I give him a slight smile just to acknowledge his sentiment. He looks like he was actually going to sleep. Fine, I guess I should too. I head to the door and turn of the lights before hopping into my bed. I pull the sheets over my chest, leaving only my head poking out...both of them.
I was still hard! Sometimes I hated how persistent my cock was. Why was it hard? I knew why. It was because of Naruto. The way his body felt against mine. The way the warmth radiated off of his skin. The way he slowly breathed in and out, making his chest slowly rise and fall. And most of all, his perfect ass. What I wouldn't do to slam that. It was just begging for my cock.
What?! No! No! No! No! No! I'm fucking straight! I like girls, and tits and pussy! Not cock! I look down at my cock which seemed to throb. I...I can't help it. I need to jack off. I wait there still in my bed, listening closely to Naruto. Once I heard his breathing begin to streamline, I start my session. I grip my cock and begin slowly pumping away, thinking about Tenten's huge tits as I begin, but then I can feel myself get softer. I try thinking about Sakura's moist pussy, but that doesn't stiffen me either.
I take a dry gulp. I don't dare, do I? I do. I tried thinking about Naruto. More specifically, Naruto's juicy rump. Just at the mere though, my cock springs up back to life, now starting to drip pre-cum. Why did it only get hard when I thought of Naruto?! I don't like him like that! I...I...I really need this right now. I continue to think about Naruto's behind, making his soft supple backside wiggle in my imagination as if it were calling out to me. I pump my cock feriously, my massive dick becoming slick in pre-cum. His ass was making me so horny! I continued to pump away, but I needed more.
I flip myself over so that my cock and face were facing down into the mattress. I place one pillow just below my cock and one below my face. Burying my head in the latter pillow, I begin to hump the pillow, thinking it was Naruto's perfect ass. "Na...ru...to..." I softly moan into my pillow. I continue to slowly grind my cock into the pillow. I wanted to go fast, but I risked the chance of waking up Naruto...but I couldn't hold back, I needed this badly.
I pick up speed, humping my pillow with more speed and more force. "Naruto..." I softly moan into my pillow once again. I can feel myself reaching climax. I open my mouth and begin to make out with the pillow, thinking it was Naruto's mouth as I speed up once more. "Aaahh!!!" I moan into my pillow as I shoot my seed all over my bed and pillow. I collapse, finally getting some release. In only a matter of seconds I was gone, drifting into sleep.
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October 13th, 11, 11:36 PM
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I was really thankful that I was a quick, heavy sleeper. The moment I got into my bed, I popped on my headphones, and I started listening to my music. If anyone hadn't guessed it by now, my latest obsession was the teen-pop-sensation, Demi Lovato. Most people would be like, "What the hell are you doing listening to a Disney Child star?" I'll give them that. Yeah, she was affiliated with Disney, but she was still pretty hot - banging, actually - and she had one hell of a rocking voice. Main point was I could care less what others thought of her. I liked her and her music, and her new album was constantly blasting through my headphones.
I awake in the middle of the night. Okay, not the middle. It's probably later. I think it's around four. I check my phone under the blankets to be sure. I'm right. I always had that useless talent to know what time it was no matter what was the time of day. My useless talent kinds reminded me of my friend, Shikamaru. God, that boy was funny! He had the weird ability to tell what people's show-sizes were.
The faint light from the blinds is annoying me. I guess Kiba forgot to close them last night. Not that I blame him. It's totally understandable as to why he wouldn't forgotten about them. Yesterday was so... weird. I know that all I wanted to do was just sleep and say fuck it.
I look Kiba's way, and, if on cue, Demi's song Lightweight pops into my playlist. This is probably my most favorite song on her album, but right now, I'd honestly rather would've preferred any other song to come on. The song has me reflecting, and it immediately has me thinking about Kiba: his warm touch that sends sparks flying through my body, his warm breath that tickles my skin and gives me goosebumps, his bright smile that just heats up my world, his crooked, conceited, angel-like grin, his heavenly scent that smelled like fresh dirt after a morning rain. Oh, god, he was turning me into a lightweight. I suddenly felt dizzy. And I wasn't even thinking about his awesome body or his hung dick! Fuck! Those were just a plus. Most importantly, though, I like Kiba's personality. He's kind and caring; he's persistent and determined; he's sweet and -
Ugh! That light is pissing me off!
I lumber out of bed, kicking the bedsheets out of my way. I take a few steps, and that's when I feel it.
Squish.
What the fuck?
I direct my iPhone light on the floor, and I notice that there's some thing white staining the carpet and - Gross! I just fucking stepped on jizz!
I move my foot back instantly, and I just look over at Kiba's bed. What the fuck!!! I know I didn't cum last night, so what was this? I look at him. He looks so peaceful when he's asl-
Cut the bullcrap! You're pissed right now, Naruto!
I notice a pillow settled in between his legs, and I see that it's also covered in his juices.
Did this boy really just jack off in the room? There's a bathroom right there for Christ's sake. And, damn, he has some fucking distance. I mean - No! I shouldn't be admiring his unloading range. I have class in an hour and a half, and I'm pretty sure I'm not going to to go to sleep again any time soon. No, I wouldn't be able to. I resolve on taking a shower and washing Kiba's essence off of my foot. All the while, I ramble and rant to myself in hushed murmurs about how I'm going to have set some rules down for this boy.
Seriously! W.T.F! I could control my hormones; my urges. Kiba wasn't a fucking savage dog. He could do the same, even if he did seem... a bit primal.
(It's not the same as when I once wrote it, but it's still okay, I guess.)
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October 14th, 11, 12:06 AM
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I woke up quite early to the sound of a running shower. The room reeked of cum...I loved it. I remembered being so horny last night that I had to step up his session. What was it that got me so horny again? Oh no. No! It was Naruto's ass, wasn't it! Why?! Why did I jack off to that?! Why did I let myself succumb to...that?! But...but...it felt so fucking good. Everything on my bed was drenched in my seed. There was no way I could explain this to Naruto tomorrow.
I tried my best to clean it up, cleaning the jizz that had spilled onto the floor and any semen that couldn't be covered up by my comforter. I pick up all the dirty paper towels and go to throw it out when I notice Naruto left the door slightly open. I could just peek in on him...just a little bit. No! I'm fucking straight! That's what I tell myself as I throw away the paper towels filled with my seed...that I spilled over Naruto.
Maybe just a peek...nothing too big. I slowly make my way to the bathroom and peek in. I can see a silhouette behind the shower curtains. God, even his shadow was so sexy. I feel a sudden pressure against my cock. I look down to see I had grown hard once again. Motherfucker! Why couldn't a catch a fucking break?! That's when I heard Naruto ranting. He seemed pretty frustrated. I hope he's alright. I'll ask him tomorrow.
I go back to my bed and climb into the covers, feeling the dampness surround my body. I turn toward the wall once again, making sure Naruto wouldn't catch a glimpse of his tent. Even though it was dark, I didn't want to take a chance. I was starting to hate this position...a lot. I roll around in my bed, feeling the cum soak against my skin. I smiled, I've always loved the feel of semen. It was tantalizing.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get Naruto out of my head. I hated it so much! I'm straight! Heterosexual! No dicks only chicks! I like fucking girls!
No you don't.
What?! Of course I do! I've fucked so many girls it's unbelievable. Everyone knew the legend of Kiba Inuzuka, the man with the big cock! And everyone who told that tale was a girl, not a guy!
Kiss Naruto.
What?!
Kiss Naruto.
No! Why was my head telling me to kiss Naruto?! I liked girls! This was frustrating me so much. I can't help but yell loudly into my pillow, muffling the scream.
Kiss Naruto.
Fuck! I needed to get him out of my head...that was it. I crawled out of my covers and sat up against my wall. I crossed my legs and entered a trance as I began to meditate. I was sure to clear my mind of him now.
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October 14th, 11, 12:22 AM
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Funny! I don't remember leaving the door open. That's so unlike me. Hmm? I hope Kiba didn't happen to wake up. The little perv would probably try to sneak up on me. Nah! He's straight. He jus can't get his dick on check. That's why it was so hard and in control.
Stop!
I'm pretty sure I left the door open by accident. Kiba was asleep, and even if he was comfortable enough with jacking off in the room while his roommate was there, I knew he wouldn't peek on me. He wasnt a mindless, horny dog, after-all.
I dont bother to close the door. He's asleep. That's what I tell myself, but I know a part of me on the inside is hoping that he'll get a good look at me. I mean, I'm walking out of the shower and I'm standing in front of the mirror and sink in the nude. My ass is pretty much to the door.
I connect my iPod to the speaker in the bathroom and I start bumping more Demi. She's so awesome.
"I'm gonna love you like I've never been broken," I start singing with the chorus. I didn't tell Kiba this, but I was actually really good at singing. It was one of the reasons as o why I got a scholarship. I mean I had good grades, too, but a lot of sponsors loved my voice when I performed in nationals last year with my friends from High-school.
I'm brushing my teeth, and I can't believe I'm actually shaking my ass to the beat in the nude with the door open. I was just asking to get caught.
"Tonight, tonight, I'm letting go, go, go, go!"
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October 14th, 11, 12:54 AM
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I try to block Naruto out of my head, but then I hear something. The voice of an angel. I snap out of my trance like state and get up. The washroom door was still open, and that's where the voice was coming from. I peek in once more. Naruto?! He was that voice?! Well, why am I surprised. There's only one other person in this dorm. If it wasn't my voice, it had to be him. Still...his voice was amazing. It was mesmerizing. It's like each note was only for me.
Then I saw the prize. Naruto began to dance naked as he brushed his teeth. No, I'm straight! I...I..God he's just so sexy. No! I can't let myself succumb to this temptress again.
My hand reached down and begins to stroke my cock.
No! Stop it! Stop it! He isn't sexy at all! He's your roommate for crying out loud!
But he's just so damned sexy. He was getting me even more horny than before. I-I just had to release myself again. I dropped my shorts and kicked them off towards my bed. I started stroking my cock faster as I gazed at Naruto's ass. Everytime it turned I imagined sticking my cock inside of it.
"Na..ru..to..." I moan sort of loudly, letting the music drown out most of it. God, he's so fucking sexy.
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October 14th, 11, 05:21 AM
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Oh my god! I fucking love this song! It's so damn good. I swear this is the kind of music I would bump when I was having sex with Kib - someone who was not Kiba! God! What was I doing? I was dancing in a bathroom, naked, to Demi Lovato with the bathroom door partially ajar. I was such a slut.
I spit out my toothpaste and bend down so I can cup a handful of water into my mouth. I gurgle and rinse my mouth and then spit out the cleanser.
"What is wrong with you? Do not fall for it, Naruto," I tell myself. Yeah, I was my own motivational speaker at times. "It's going to be high-school all over again. You're going to trust and then get backstabbed. Tis is your fate. Huh? Bummer..."
"Na...ru...to."
What was that?
I grab the towel off the rack and cover myself up, and I turn around in haste. I see a blur shoot to the right. Was this like a horror movie 'cause I was definitely freaked out. I walk out of the bathroom with the towel around my waist. Kiba's in his bed, asleep.
Am I hallucinating things? What's going on?
"Uh... Kiba! Psst, Kiba," I call. He's turned around, facing the wall, and I roll my eyes. This was stupid. He was obviously knocked the fuck out. There was no way it was him that I saw. No, I was imagining things.
I give up on trying to wake him up, ans I saunter to my closet. I hesitate as I have a pair of briefs in my hand. He was asleep, wasn't he? I didn't feel like walking to the bathroom. I let out a huff, suck it up, and drop my towel. I then quickly put on my underwear and I then start dressing accordingly.
I never had a problem if I was just in my underwear. I wouldn't voluntarily strip myself in front of other people, but Kiba was different. He was my roommate, and he was knocked out. There was no biggie here.
I'm still in my underwear, but my socks are on and so is my muscle shirt. I tousle my hair a bit and drop to my knees to look under my bed. I still had one bag under there that held all my sweaters. It was five now, and I had class in thirty minutes, and it was cold outside. I bend down to reach it and... what the fuck! Why is it so far? I have to spread my legs as I try to manage to grab my bag.
Fucking shit! When I get back, I'm unpacking completely. This is fucking ridiculous.
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October 14th, 11, 08:31 PM
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Shit! Did...did I just moan his name out loud? I think he heard! I move to my bad quickly, hoping Naruto didn't see me. I turn and face the wall once more...fucking wall. I try to normalize my breathing, hoping to convince Naruto I was sleeping. I hear the bathroom door open and footsteps on the carpeting of our dorm. Naruto walks in, and the room begins to smell of lavender and...and...something I can't describe. The only word I can think of was Naruto.
Naruto does have the distinctive smell. It's the hottest thing I've ever smelled. It was manly, yet delicate at the same time. I was strong, yet faint. He smelled sweet, but musky. Like I said, there weren't any words to describe it. All I knew was that it smelt great.
I hear him ruffling through his bags and his things when I hear something hit the ground. No... he couldn't of. He didn't drop his towel, did he? It couldn't be any of his things, they were much too light. It had to be his towel, it's the only thing that would make that loud of a noise. If he did, that meant...that meant he was naked. I felt my cock throb at the thought. Why the fuck does it keep doing that!
But I feel compelled to look. I don't know why, but I want to so badly. It's normal for guys to cop a look at another dude who was naked, right? Yeah, of course! Guys do it all the time in the locker room. All the guys stared at my cock in the locker room. I slowly shift my body, turning it softly so that the bed didn't squeak. I gaze at him to see him in his shirt, underwear and socks. Damn it! Wait, why was I so mad? It's not like I missed anything. Yeah, I didn't. I saw what I wanted to see, now turn back.
Come on, turn back. Just roll over. That's all I have to do, just move my body.
I can't. I want to to stare at him just a bit longer. Man, that shirt does not do him any justice. He's so much more muscular than that...so much hotter. God fucking damn it! He's not fucking hot!
Yeah he is.
No he's not! And then he dropped to the floor, looking for something underneath his bed, revealing to me his beautiful luscious ass. Don't look! I shouldn't be looking at another dude's ass! Especially my roommates! Turn your fucking head Kiba! I try and try, but I can't. His ass is too nice. It's so round. So smooth. So big. So juicy. So tight. So. Fucking. Sexy. My mouth begins to overflow with drool. Damn it...why does he make me so horny. I need release...I need it now.
I turn back around. He wouldn't be able to see me do it now, right? I mean, I'm not facing him, and he's not looking. Yeah, it sounds safe enough for me. I shove my hand down my pants fast and take hold of the base of my cock. I move my hand slowly up my shaft and to my head before running it back down. Fuck you Naruto, you fucking sexy bastard.
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October 15th, 11, 08:50 AM
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I'm still reaching for my extra bag when I hear the bed next to me squeaking, almost as if it had been rocking back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm. I hear Kiba moaning, and, oh god, that's when I realize that he's doing what I think he's doing.
No! He couldn't be, could he? I wasn't going to believe that. This asshole wouldn't be jacking off this fucking early in the morning, only but a few feet away from me. Damn you, Kiba! Didn't you cum earlier!
I pull my head out from under the bed, and I turn around in haste. The room is slightly brightened up. I can't make too much detail, but I can see Kiba's stroking silhouette as he plays with his long, hard cock. I gulp. It's so big. His eyes are closed, and his moans are becoming a little louder. I admit that my cock fattens, but I don't let it stand or get hard as I supress that one twitching throb that would begin it all.
I clear my throat and say, "Kiba! What the hell, man? You can't do that in the bathroom! Not cool!"
I know it's fucked up to interrupt a man when he's doing his personal business, especially when it came to personal business such as beating your own meat, but... Come on! I wasn't going to have this. My weirdo/flashed neighbor was not going to fall into the habit of jacking odd whenever I was around. Sure, I may have secretly liked seeing him do it, but I'm sorry. No!
"Aw man, this is fucking crazy."
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