Since my reviewers (and my perverted mind) on the 'Must be the heat' one-shot agreed with me to make it a complete story I decided to do it. It won't be long but it's going to be full of lemons so prepare yourselves.
Standard disclaimer applied.
Temari squinted her forest-green eyes and furrowed her brows at the stench. After her car had died she took the bus and she regretted it. It was crowded, sweaty and she would have to walk three blocks by foot. What's worse is that today her brilliant mind had not caught up with the notion of not having a car and she had mechanically put on her wedges and a, rather short, skirt.
She inched away as far as possible from the salary men that seemed to be everywhere and they kept staring at her legs. When her station sounded she shot up and practically sprinted out, avoiding the other people as much as possible. She pulled her bag tighter to her shoulder when she noticed some men loitering and looking around quite suspiciously.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she was out. August had an awful weather in Konoha that was hot, humid and rain showers were often. Temari mused that it was almost like a tropical forest.
When she got to class she was late and her feet were killing her. She quickly sat down and she was grateful when she realised the ac was on. The professor was droning on and on about the production, distribution and consumption of goods and services in an exchange but the only thing she could concentrate on was her encounter the other day.
The man was obviously involved in some shady business with his hard appearance and even harder attitude. He was full of confidence as he worked on her car and then on her body. Her ears turned red. She had let him do her and then she even let him into her home. He could be part of a gang or the mafia for all she knew.
She gathered her things for her most dreaded class and prayed that he wouldn't find her. She passed some people in the hallway and greeted them. The class was full but what spiked her curiosity was that the teacher was not there.
She asked the guy next to her.
"Speak of the Devil." He said and indeed the Devil herself entered the classroom. Before any student could do anything she raised a wrinkled hand. Silence fell.
"I am retiring as of today" several gasps echoed "and I would like to introduce you to your new teacher. Nara-san, if you will." At first she had dismissed him but when she noticed the familiar build and posture she nearly gaped. She watched in horror as the man from yesterday walked into the classroom.
"My name is Nara Shikamaru and I will be your economy professor as of today. I would appreciate it if you didn't talk to me unless it's related to your studies." How the hell was he her professor?! He was her age!
"Now open your books in.." She didn't hear him after that. She was too focused on her shock. Gangsters weren't supposed to be teaching at universities.
Her eyes never left his form. She saw that he wore a simple T-shirt and jeans. Both articles cleverly hid his figure and she noticed that his piercings were nowhere to be found. His hair was in a low ponytail that only served to make his appearance even simpler.
His voice was a total monotone that would make any student fall asleep. His real voice, she remembered, was far from boring. Especially when he pounded her into oblivion.
Shikamaru couldn't believe his luck. He had come to teach his first class as a substitute teacher and she was there. He though he would never see the beautiful blond ever again and he was a little put off. But now, as he secretly stole glances at her form, he inwardly smirked.
Yesterday he had given in to his desires and he had, without her knowing, given her his first time. He had meant to just take her home but once he approached her he lost it. He remembered noticing that she was not wearing a bra and her shorts were a little too tight. Not to mention the floral scent that hit him like a bat to the head. At least he did take her home.
She was pretty and judging from the classes she was taking she was smart too. He could feel her eyes on him and he suppressed a laugh. Determined too.
He noticed they only had five minutes until the class was dismissed. Time to form a plan.
"Miss Sabaku, please stay." Temari gulped. She bit her lower lip and waited for the others to leave, barely holding the urge to bolt. She glared at him when the last student was out of the door.
"Look here buddy, what happened was fun but I don't do repeated performances." She hissed. She glared at him even more when he smirked haughtily. He circled around his desk and reached her. Temari forced herself to continue looking at him as she craned her neck higher. She wasn't going to back down.
"Well how about a little deal?" He proposed. She saw her chance.
"I don't care." She was about to pass him when he moved and the next second he had her pinned to the desk behind her. She put her hands on his chest, fully intent on shoving him backwards. She put all of her strength in her hands but her only budged an inch. He looked amused and Temari's face paled. Noticing this he frowned. His hand came up to cup her cheek.
"Dammit woman I'm not going to force you." He said. She looked at him in surprise at his words. She thought for sure he- His hand moved on her cheek. It dropped on her waist and pushed her towards him. His body glued to hers and she fought back the desire to reach out and grip his shoulders. He licked the shell of her ear and she shivered slightly.
"No, definitely not forcing you." She shot him a glare and he released her.
She swore she left with a flushed face.
Her pace was a little hurried as she walked the way to the bus. One of her classmates told her that there was a line directly to her village but it left only five minutes after her last class. She cursed when her phone informed her that it was way past the five minute mark. She went back in. The bastard made her lose her ride home.
"Looking for me?" He whipped her head around and saw him leaning back on a black Audi. She went up to him and jabbed her manicured nail in his chest.
"You! You made me late for this morning and now I have to take a cab to my house!" She spat. He stared at her, boredom etched on every inch of his face. She was about to leave when he spoke with his monotone voice.
"I could take you home." She scrunched up her eyebrows. "What? I took you yesterday I could take you today too, no?" He said. And smiled when she angrily shoved him aside and got inside. He quickly got in himself and buckled up. The ride was silent but he wouldn't expect any less from her. She was angry and he had to appease her. He pulled on her driveway and followed her to her door.
"Thanks, bye." Before she could slam the door to his face he stopped her. His hands came up, one on the door and the other on the frame. He pushed his way in and she had no other choice but to step back.
"I think it's time to talk about that deal I proposed." He said. She closed the door, knowing her neighbours would stop at nothing for a piece of gossip. His hands shot up and caged her against him and the door. Her breath hitched but she forced herself to speak.
"I never agreed to it." She said. His black eyes glinted at the challenge she posed. His face got closer and closer until they were but a mere inch away. Shikamaru inwardly groaned. He would've never guessed she was the innocent seductress type.
"I'll make you agree then." And his lips slammed onto hers. She inhaled sharply. Her eyes closed and she figured there was nothing wrong with it. She smirked. But that didn't mean she would let him have the upper hand.
Her tongue licked his lower lip but he stubbornly kept them closed. One of his long legs settled between hers and she gasped when his thigh brushed against her panties. He took his chance and plundered into her mouth. Her taste was light and he was eager to find out if her whole body had the same taste.
Not wasting anymore time his hands moved and lifted up her shirt and bra. Her full globes slightly bounced when they were freed from their confinements. He stared hungrily at the twin peaks and felt her push his head to them. He smirked and dove in.
His mouth nipped the underside of one breast while his hand fondled the other. He licked her nipple and she whimpered. Wanting to hear more of her delicious sounds his pointer and middle finger pinched the other nipple.
Temari couldn't control the sounds she was making. When she slept with men she would hold them down, pleasure them and then ride them to kingdom come. But with this man... She felt the need to succumb into his ministrations and just let him do whatever he wanted with her body. And she really didn't mind his dominative streak in the bedroom.
Her hands clutched the back of his shirt tighter when he found a soft spot on her lower back that made her cry out harder and her body arch back against the door. Shikamaru licked his lips at the position. She was so vulnerable like this.
His hands lifted up her skirt and without warning he shoved a finger inside of her. She moaned at the feeling. She was so lost at the feeling of his hands and mouth on her that she didn't notice him dropping to his knees.
Shikamaru deftly unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. He spread her legs wider. Her centre was a rosy pink colour and it was dripping with her juices. The smell was sweet and he found himself drawn to it.
She didn't taste like her body. In fact she tasted like honey, thick and sweet. He lapped up the liquid from he thighs and steadily got closer to her core. Temari moaned his name. None had ate her out before and she was a little grossed out at the thought.
But said thought was wiped clean when he took an experimental lick across her opening. Her body tensed at the pleasure and she grabbed his shoulders. He continued to lick her until he found her nub. His lips attacked it and she cried out. At first he kissed it but then when he noticed her heated responses he started sucking it.
There was a coil at the pit of her stomach and she knew she would cum soon and she expected it. What she didn't expect was the two large fingers he thrust inside her. She threw her head back but before she could reach her peak he stopped all of his actions.
Shikamaru panted hard as he stared at her equally panting form. He wanted to cum together with her. And not in his hand where he had been relieving some of the tension.
He got back on his feet and his hands supported her hips as he lifted her up before dropping her back down. He penetrated her and she moaned into his mouth.
He groaned. She was so slick and tight that he felt he could come any minute now. Slowly his hips experimented on the depth and the speed. He found one where it made the sounds she made louder and her arms around his neck tighten.
Temari could do nothing but hold onto him as he continued to pound her with his new-found rhythm. He pistoned into her harder when her walls tightened even more and he realised she was coming. Her orgasm came and she shouted his name, not caring who heard her.
Painfully aroused by seeing her come to completion he let himself go after her and fell in the pool of ecstasy. They both panted hard as they tried to catch their breaths.
Shikamaru used the last of his strength to walk to the couch. Temari was still holding onto him and he was still inside her. Every step he took resulted in moving inside her and she whimpered. He sat on the sofa and his hands brought her closer. She smiled and chastely kissed him.
She got up and gathered her discarded cloths from her living room floor. He fixed his own attire as he watched her going about in the adjoining kitchen.
"Do you want some coffee?" He shook he head in a negative gesture and got up. He pecked her lightly and she resisted the urge to kiss back.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow." He said and left her staring at his retreating form and cursing at his cool-headedness.
Then she laughed evilly when she remembered he had no way of knowing her number or the time she left.
The next day Temari awoke lighter than she had felt in days. Sex with Shikamaru had loosened her up and she could focus more easily on her studies. Last night she had finished her paper on economics and she wanted to give it to him today.
She took a fast morning shower and changed into some high waisted shorts and a crop top. She was in the process of putting on her sandals when her phone ringed. Curious she looked at the screen and saw it was an unknown number. She usually didn't pick up such calls but what the hell.
"Hello?" She said.
"You're late, come out." Was the only thing the caller said before he hung up. Temari gaped when she opened the door and he was there. Then she marched over to him and planted her hands on her hips.
"What the hell? How did you get my number?" He blinked.
"There are some benefits of being a teacher." He said simply and got in. She followed suit, ready to pound some sense into him.
"So what? You just went through my info without permission?" She saw him shift uncomfortably and decided to let it drop.
"You know you could ask next time." He shot her a hopeful glance but she ignored it. They arrived at the university pretty early and none saw them.
"It would not be good if someone saw us so it would be best to come a little earlier." He said and she agreed with a nod.
"That doesn't mean I like you taking me. My new car will be hear in a few days so you won't have to do this anymore." Temari said. He slowly approached her and she stared at him curiously. His face leaned down and she knew he was going to kiss her.
"I like taking you." He didn't. Temari was dumbstruck for a second before turning him around and bringing him down to her level. She kissed him, long and hard. He didn't even fight back when her tongue decided to come out and play.
Before it would turn into a make-out session Temari ended the kiss muttering a 'bastard' and leaving.
Yes! first chapter is over! The title was such a hassle for me. I actually considered putting 'untitled' before i kicked myself and finally settled on that lame one you see up there.
I don't know if it's just me but I no longer blush when I read or write a lemon. My virgin eyes have seen too many to be affected anymore.
Thanks for reading, please review and I'll talk to you when I upload the next chappie. ( Which won't be long I promise.)
Ciao,
Nelly