a/n: Inspired a) by Shikatema day 4 prompt: smile b) the horribly abusive 50 shades of grey because I want to show people how BDSM and sub/dom kinks can be perfectly healthy, tbh I might just rewrite the whole book but make it healthy and c) my own personal experiences. If I offended someone by calling Temari asexual when she isn't, talk to me. I have been through some personal trauma myself that has made me reject any kind of sexual act, and even though I'm not asexual, I thought, for awhile, that I was. If I offended anyone, I'm so sorry, but I'm not trying to be ignorant, I'm trying to just use my life experiences. This is just one kind of asexuality, some asexuals never, ever stop being asexuals and that is great, and some people develop sexual feelings and that's alright, too. I just wanted to make her trauma more realistic, if that makes sense. SO SOME TRIGGER WARNINGS FOR SEXUAL ABUSE AND SUB/DOM BUT THE KINK STUFF IS HEALTHY!
Shikamaru loves his friends. He really does. But he would rather drink a gallon of bleach than stay here at this god awful dinner. Around five round tables filled the ballroom with diplomats and ambassadors from the five great nations. Shikamaru kept telling himself that this was for the best, that good relationships with the other nations would protect people and prevent wars. But he just had enough. Temari, his new wife, had just finished talking with her brothers and returned to the Konoha table. She sat in her seat next to Shikamaru, just as Naruto stood up to make a toast. Everyone respectfully rose their glasses. Anytime Naruto was in public, Shikamaru got nervous because there was a very high risk of him embarrassing not only himself, but the entire leaf village. Shikamaru dealt with his nervousness by fidgeting, shaking his leg under the table. Temari had noticed and gripped his thigh firmly, keeping his leg from moving. She leant into him, and whispered in his ear.
"Hey, once this is over, will you tie me up and fuck me on our bed."
God. He loved his wife. So much. She usually took control in bed, and given that he was the world's laziest ninja, he was totally fine with her taking control. But the Temari willing giving herself up to him so easily was easily the fucking sexiest thing, like ever.
"As you wish." He whispered back.
He was lost in his own (perverted) thoughts, so he didn't realize that everyone was looking at him. He looked to Naruto who gave him an encouraging nod. Hmmm, I suppose I'm supposed to give a speech. He and Naruto had been to enough of these political dinners and events to know that Naruto had probably given some heartfelt speech about his troubled past and undying will and never ending loyalty to Konoha. And Shikamaru not only knew that he was completely serious, but he was also quite grateful that Naruto cared so much for the village. However, Shikamaru had other things on his mind. Temari. Temari, my wife. Temari, my fucking sexy, beautiful wife. Speaking of Temari, she gave a (not at all) gentle 'nudge' to his side. He stood up and let the bullshit roll out of his mouth about relations between the villages, the importance of diplomacy, etc, etc. Before sitting again, and downing his alcohol.
Because God is merciful, the other Kages gave short speeches thanking Konoha for their hospitality, and all agreed to talk about policies and relations tomorrow. As soon as it was remotely socially acceptable, Shikamaru grabbed Temari, not even giving her time to say goodbye to her brothers who cares, she'd see them tomorrow, he half dragged her all the way back to their home. He was always confused when people said that marriage ruined their sex lives; making it boring. Since he and Temari were married, he'd never had a more rampant libido. Probably because Temari revealed her more adventurous side.
She trusted him more once they were married. She had told him, once their relationship got serious, that her emotional training, yes, the same one she had made fun of me for not having, had really scarred her during the sexual part. They had roughed them up, half raping them, and all for the sake of making seduction missions run smoother. Well, Suna's plan had backfired horrendously because Temari completely shut herself off from everyone, especially men, and she even felt asexual for awhile, not being comfortable or trusting anyone enough with her body. She'd have awful flashbacks whenever anyone would touch her in a sexual way. When she told Shikamaru, he couldn't decide whether to throw up, cry, or attack all of Suna on his own. He decided, thankfully, to do none of those things, and instead, opted for doing what Temari had needed the most. He sat there and let her spill her heart out, and cry. She cried so hard, he was worried that she would be dehydrated. And after they had that talk, she trusted him. She trusted him not to lose his head and attack her, she trusted him with her body, her soul, her heart, her everything. It was after that moment that they became physical, and she had recovered nicely since then, able to enjoy Shikamaru's husbandly duties.
Truthfully, Shikamaru loved her so much that he would have been fine if she had been asexual and they didn't go past holding hands. He would have held her hand into next century then, because Oh god, she's so worth it, that troublesome crazy-haired sexy sand goddess. But she didn't remain asexual. Shikamaru had awoken all the sexual fantasies that had been repressed by her trauma. Because Temari wasn't asexual, she was very, very, sexual, she just didn't know it until she knew she could trust someone.
So, that's the story of how Temari and Shikamaru got to being so embarrassingly head over heels in love with each other. How Shikamaru and Temari had no other way to cope with their desperate love I don't even know why it's desperate, it's not like she's going anywhere, but when I'm with her, I feel like I need to hold onto her for dear life, but to jump each other at every opportunity that presented itself (or that they made, even when extremely inappropriate).
Shikamaru had barely closed the door when he grabbed her waist. She took the hint, and climbed onto him, allowing him to carry her to their bedroom. He practically ripped her horrible, constricting (but also beautiful because it was on her) dress. She was wearing that lingerie that killed him. Those black, lace panties and matching bra. The garter belt and thigh highs, along with those stilettos that she never took off once, that night, except to go to sleep. It was too much for him. He turned her around, moved her clump of blonde hair to one shoulder, and practically attacked the other, leaving his love marks on her skin, as he sucked and bit on it. She moaned slightly.
"You know, Shikamaru, I was serious about tying me up." He stopped mid kiss, and gaped at her. She smirked at his dumb expression. He continued kissing her shoulder, leaving her to believe that he wasn't up for it. She sighed, and just as she was relaxing into him, he ripped off her bra, and tied her two wrists and ankles to the bed using his shadows. She gasped in surprise. He realized he might have been too rough and spontaneous.
"Are you okay? do you want me to release it?" She laughed at him and smiled big.
"No. Don't stop." He took that as incentive to begin his work. He worshiped her breasts with his tongue. She moaned his name. "Shikamaru...Shikamaru, You're overdressed." She said with a pout. He chuckled at her, but complied, worried that she might throw a tantrum if she didn't get her way. He might seem like he was the dominant one, since she was tied to the bed and all, but he was completely and utterly whipped. He took his tie off and instead of throwing it to a corner of the room like he had her bra, he wrapped it around her eyes. She laughed at this, too, clearly having fun, but as he looked down, he saw that she was also enormously turned on.
"you okay, baby?" He didn't need a response; She was all smiles. He managed to slip out of his pants while never detaching his mouth from her breasts. He moaned into them, causing her to smile even bigger, then gasp as her nerves caught up.
"Shikamaru, I..."
"Shhh." He put his finger to her lips to silence her, but she took them in her mouth, sucking them. He positioned himself at the side of her head, and took his fingers from her mouth to play with her lower lips. He gently opened her legs and teased her with his wet digits. Playing around with her clitoris and stroking up and down her slit, but never entering. She squirmed around and was viciously biting her lip. Shikamaru decided to give something to ease her frustration as he propped himself up on his knees, and let Temari have her way with his cock. She had a hard time finding it, since she couldn't see anything, but once she did find it, she completely ravished it. She bobbed her head up and down, getting his cock nice and wet. He grunted as the pleasure overcame him. When she pulled away to breathe, a line of spit connected his member to her swollen lips, which were turned upwards in a content smile. He decided, upon seeing that beauty, that fingering her wasn't going to be enough. His plan was to wipe that satisfied smile off her lips in the best way possible. The first part of his plan required him to take one step back.
"Shikamaru, where are you going?" She said with a nervous tone in her voice, sitting up suddenly. She almost had a flashback, being in such an inanely compromising position, without the reassurance of his body heat. She fought against her binds for a moment, but Shikamaru reacted quickly, taking her cheeks in his hands and whispering in her ear.
"I'm right here baby, I'm not leaving you. Do you want me to stop?"
"God, no. Don't ever leave me."
"I won't." He said as he crawled under her bound leg, and positioned himself between her thighs. He ran his tongue from the bottom to the top of her slit. She screamed in shock since she had no idea what was going on, being blindfolded and all. He smirked at her loud reaction, then plunged his tongue inside her, and used his fingers to toy with her clitoris.
"you've always tasted so good, Temari." She was squirming around, making it more difficult to keep his shadow jutsu, so he firmly pressed his hands onto her breasts, keeping her in place. "Stay still, Mrs. Nara."
"can't you fuck me yet?" She wined. With that, he released his jutsu, leaving her unbound, but the blindfold was falling off. The two of them clumsily tied it back on right. She chuckled at how it took so much effort to do such a simple task, but their hands were shaking in anticipation. Before he could react, she found his hips and places her hands on them, positioning herself to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she could fit. Her head bobs up and down, and her hair is sticking out in every which way, and Good god, she's so fucking beautiful.
"oh baby, oh my god." She's so turned on by his groans that she subconsciously sticks her ass up slightly. He leans over and caresses it, and just as quickly gives it a smack, loving the way it bounces and is so sensitive, turning pink so quickly. She whines and whines, not because of the pain on her ass, but because of the tightness she feels pooling in her belly. "you want me inside you?" She nods, dick still in her mouth. "turn around for me." Just as she is about to do as she says, he stops her, grabbing onto her hips. "Wait." He gives her a wet kiss, and then lets her continue her turning. He casts his jutsu again, binding her two wrists, but leaving her ankles alone so he can do as he pleases with her legs. She waits for him to position himself, trying, in vain, to catch her breath. She sticks her ass in the air again, and rests her head on the bed. He positions himself behind her, moves her flimsy panties to the side and uses a finger to make sure she's ready. When he enters her, they both groan. He grips her ass both for support, and to make sure he is in charge of how fast they go. She's quite disappointed when they go at an annoyingly slow pace "yeah baby, nice and slow." Once he's confident that she won't break the speed, however much she may want to, he loosens his grip on her ass to start lightly spanking her, if anything, just to see how amazingly her curves move to his touch.
"hit me harder, Shikamaru." She moans, moving faster. "oh my god, oh my god." At first, he considers stopping her because she's going faster than the pace he set, but upon leaning to the side and seeing how amazing her breasts look when they bounced like that, he allows it.
"Yeah, move just like that." He coaxes her, making himself feel like he's in control. Her moans grow louder and louder. gets "oh fuck, Shikamaru, you feel so good." She barriers her face into the mattress to muffle her moans. He removes her cock from her pussy, grabbing her from behind and puts his whole face into licking and sucking both her slit and her ass. He hears her moan louder, which in turn, just make him moan inter her, and she smiles at how ridiculous they are and she is just so, so happy to have Shikamaru. He slides under her and sets her on top of him. He releases the jutsu and takes off the tie, to reveal two beautiful teal eyes, laced with lust and staring into his own. They share some more wet kisses, their tongues meeting before their lips do, and he grabs her by the ass again, and slips himself inside of her. He lets her set the pace this time, considering it worked so well last time. She rides him hard and fast, sometimes up and down, and sometimes never losing contact with his cock, just moving around with it inside of her, grinding, and clenching her walls.
"there you go baby, oh keep going. Oh god Temari, don't stop." Then he holds her in place and rams himself into her. Her breasts bounce up and down on impact. She braces herself on the pillow above him, unknowingly thrusting her breasts in his face. Which is just fine with Shikamaru, he grabs one tightly, causing pain and pleasure, and sucks on the other, then switches. She continues to ride him, and he gives her fantastic breasts a small nip before abandoning them to spank her some more. She's practically screaming at this point, but he doesn't ease up on her. On the contrary, he grips the sides of her face and ram mercilessly into her. Finally, she cums. Hard. And even though he follows her into orgasm induced oblivion, he's not anywhere near finished with her yet.
He does, however, give her a moment to recover. She lies on her side and he lies right behind her. She catches her breath while he traces her curves. When her breath begins to slow, he grips on of her thighs and raise it, plunging right back into her. It feels even better than before, their wetness lubricating themselves quite effectively. While he fucks her sideways, they're both so caught up in their pleasure that they don't notice that as she spreads her legs wider and wider, showing off a flexibility that only a few kunoichi are blessed with, the panties she wore stretched well past their breaking point, and rip in one spot. Not that Temari even noticed. The sound of it ripping was lost in her moans, which had intensified when he used his fingers to play with her clit. She's reduced to screams, really. Their tongues meet again and she smiles into the kiss. But, then, instead of playfully massaging it, he slaps her clit, wiping that smile off her face. She rolls her eyes back in pleasure. He definitely prefers no blindfold. He positions her onto her back and grabs both her legs and place them to the sides of her face, then spreads them. She's probably the cruelest and bendiest kunoichi. She rolls her eyes back and screams again, as Shikamaru alternates between rubbing and slapping her clit. He notices that her breasts are bouncing again. He softly growls as she speeds up. She's taking too much control and as much as he likes it when she rides him fast, he wants to be in control again. He holds her knees together and rams into her, and she's on the verge of cumming again, but right as she's about to tip over, she starts thrashing around. "I thought I told you to keep still. Troublesome woman" She pouts, but then her jaw practically hits the floor as he gathers the remains of her panties and use them to hold her legs together. He only pushes a few more times and she's lost in her orgasm, which, as always, makes him fall over as well. He stays inside her, riding out the waves of their orgasms, and then, once it's all over, she lets out a laugh. The nerve of that woman. He rips the ripped and tied panties off her legs, spreads her legs and stares right in her face. "Oi, troublesome." She just continues laughing.
"yes?" She says, cocking an eyebrow for a moment, then, not being able to keep up her tough façade, laughs again. He can't keep up the dominant façade either, and cups her cheeks, kissing her lightly.
"Nothing, it's just...I love you." He collapses next to her and rests his head on her chest.
"I love you too, crybaby." She responds, thoughtlessly running her fingers through his hair.
"So, are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?" He takes his head off her to look at her reaction. Of course, she just laughs at him.
"No you didn't, my lovely husband. You're too gentle, I've got to toughen you up. You're softness would never fly back where I'm from" With that, she makes him go fetch a new blanket, while she strips the bed. They've thoroughly soiled those already on the bed. And even though he is Konoha's laziest ninja and he had never needed sleep more, he goes and does exactly what she asks of him, and when he comes back, with the blanket immaturely wrapped around him like a cape, instead of laying onto the bed evenly, he just grabs his beautiful, beautiful, wife and cuddles her to sleep.