AN: My love for this pairing began when I read 'The top floor' by KandKL and Mirandler43. I almost passed out at the smexiness and immediately got hooked! Then I searched in AFN and found 'A tale of two geniuses' and 'The closet' by Serenia and fell even deeper!

So here I begin, writing my own NejiShika story! I'm really enjoying writing this story and I hope others will enjoy reading! So enough talk, here's the first chapter!

What They Don't Know

A Neji x Shikamaru story

Chapter one: Crossing boundaries

"I know you want to, Neji"

Shikamaru leaned forward to straddle the shocked Hyuuga. He wrapped his arms loosely around Neji, staring intensely into his eyes.

"I see how you look at me. I may be lazy, but I'm not dumb. You want me. Try and deny it."

Neji widened his white eyes in frozen silence as his best friend began kissing his neck. Hands slipped behind his head and threaded into his long silky black hair.

"Yeah…I want you, but it's wrong, this is so wrong."

"I don't care. Stop being troublesome and difficult. Think of it as destiny, fate, or whatever you like to call it. Only think about now."

Shikamaru gripped his hair around his fingers and tugged seductively. He gave an inviting smirk.

"C'mon, I want you also."

Neji groaned and flipped Shikamaru around so that he had the upper hand. He pulled the band out of his friend's hair and let it spread on his pillow.

"Just don't call it too troublesome when it gets too rough for you." Neji mumbled and leaned in for the kiss.

Shikamaru chuckled and let the makeshift curtain of hair encase him. And Neji fell deeper and deeper into his little sin as Shikamaru responded with just as much of passion as he.

"Oh god…" Shikamaru gasped as he pulled away. He didn't know Neji was such a good damn kisser…not that he wondered, you know. Neji merely grunted and moved to the brunette's ear, pulling the earring with his teeth and tongue.

Shikamaru's fingers slid down Neji's sides, lifting up his shirt and grazing the pale skin with light touches. Neji moaned, head bobbing back in pleasure.

He gripped Shikamaru's thighs up and didn't even have to ask when long legs wrapped perfectly around his slim waist, just like he knew they would. Their clothed hard-ons slid deliciously against each other and they both groaned.

Neji stared at the Nara's state: Lips swollen, hair astray, with lustful chocolate eyes and forgot everything. Forgot that his uncle was just in a moments reach. Forgot that this was his best friend. That he forgot to lock his door. And he barely heard when his cousin walked in.

What?

Fifteen minutes earlier

If only he hadn't let that damn Nara distract him, he wouldn't have been in this predicament.

Stupid project

"Neji, this is troublesome, let's ditch the project and for a while and relax of something."

Said Hyuuga growled lowly at his friend's lazy form on his bed. Legs spread slightly, hair in a loose ponytail, with heavy lidded eyes.

"Well, if we were both working, we would be able to get done much faster." He said in a low voice glaring a bit.

Shikamaru rolled his eyes and picked up the book to research for the project. After a while, Shikamaru felt the all too familiar stare of white eyes. For someone who wanted the project done so much, seemed only able to concentrate just enough to be a pervert.

It was happening more often. Usually it was when they were alone but lately; he had been catching him, staring intently around others.

"What the hell are you looking at, Neji?"

Neji scoffed and turned his head, pissed a bit on being called out.

Shikamaru stretched his legs and pulled his hoodie off of him. He noticed the way ivory eyes were scanning his lithe, arched body. Fucking troublesome perv.

"See something you like?"

The Hyuuga did his infamous death glare at the smirking face, to no affect.

"Fuck you, Shikamaru."

Shikamaru chuckled at the pink unusual flush on Neji's face and crossed the invisible line of friendship to sensuality in six words.

"I know you want to, Neji"

Present

Hinata squeaked, eyes wide and hands covering her mouth. She shuffled out of the room and hid her innocent eyes at the sexy scene.

"U-uncle w-wants you, N-n-neji."

The poor girl ran as if she had seen a ghost and locked herself into her room.

"Shit…" Shikamaru muttered, blushing as Neji slipped off of him and looked away, trying to calm himself. He could only imagine how the other felt with his own burning hard-on.

He grabbed his stuff, trying to get away without confrontation, at least right now anyways. Neji gripped his wrist, and tried to explain but noting came from his dry mouth. Shikamaru muttered under his breath then walked away, waving goodbye.

"Fuck!" He smashed his fist into the wall, glaring it the offending hole present.

Stupid wall.

Stupid Shika.

Stupid project.

The very project he was supposed to be doing with Shikamaru and ended nearly doing him.

"Neji, you have three seconds!"

Stupid uncle.

Running an agitated hand through his tangled hair, he tried to make himself look presentable.

"…Two…!"

"Coming!" He nearly snarled and stomped to his uncle's office.

End of chapter!

AN: Man, that typing hurt my hands…. Well, that was it! Continue or not? If yes, I'll have the next chapter up by next Monday!! Thanks. Oh, by the way, those stories I mention are kick ass! Go check 'em out!

Midnight Kyuubi