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Rainy Day
Kagome sighed softly as she stared out the window, it was raining pretty hard core, or at least it was here in Konoha. Kagome could honestly say she didn't know much about the other Elemental Countries. Four years ago, Kagome had come to Konoha and met a foray of different people. Surprisingly all of them were ninja, the ninja she adored the most, though, happened to be a lazy day dreamer.
She'd accidentally met Shikamaru by tripping over him, which showed exactly how aware she'd been of that day. She'd been battered and bruised after being pulled from another world, Kagome thought she had every right to be a little disoriented. Not that the lazy bastard would stop teasing her about it when he wanted to win an argument.
Hell, she could still remember her first meeting with the Hokage at the time, Lady Tsunade was possibly one of the scariest and most amazing women Kagome had EVER had the chance to meet, and that included some of the demon's she'd run afoul of.
After that first "trip" of love, Kagome found herself surrounded by ninja on a daily basis, and being interrogated by Ibiki Morino, which was not something she wanted to do again. It took forever to explain, because Kagome was relatively certain she wasn't even in her own timeline anymore.
After everything was put away and explained, her story was documented as an S-Class secret, only three people knew about it (at the time anyway): Shikamaru, Tsunade, and Ibiki, such a strange collection of people (Kagome was still uncertain how Shikamaru had figured everything out).
Kagome huffed shaking her head, the rain continued to beat against the window while she simply waited. She didn't have work today, it was one of her very few days off and Shikamaru wasn't home which just wasn't fair, damn it.
Groaning in annoyance, she wondered over to the large king size bed before laying out. Within minutes, she was out like a light.
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Shikamaru grunted as he sped home in the down poor. Was it too much to ask for a nice sunny day? It had been raining non-stop for nearly a week and he was clearly missing his clouds.
Not that it really mattered, after becoming a Jounin three years ago he rarely had the time to say 'hello' or 'good bye' to his friends let alone watch clouds. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been on a date for that matter either. Thankfully, Kagome had understood in that particular area, but then again she worked at the hospital all day with Sakura, so maybe it wasn't that surprising.
Shikamaru grunted when he settled in front of the door fumbling with his key, before jamming it in and twisting. Damn, he was soaked; at least he got to have the half day off. Helping others train for the upcoming Jounin exam was tiring, and helping them in combat was just a downright pain in the ass. He'd honestly rather have a damn genin team, than go through with Jounin training again.
Pulling off his flack vest, Shikamaru hung it on the coat hanger Kagome had demanded they get for their apartment. It hadn't become home until Kagome had moved in.
Shikamaru frowned, had they really been a couple that long? Three years, it seemed like such a short time ago.
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Shikamaru sighed, he and Temari had broken up nearly two months ago, they had both decided that their long distance relationship was becoming loose and broken. It was almost as if they didn't know each other anymore.
Not only that but Ino, and to a certain extent Sakura, had been trying to set him up with different girls for the last two week and he was about ready to tear his hair out.
"Nee, Pineapple, guess who?" a warm voice asked, laughter warming its tone.
Shikamaru sighed, "Kagome, you're the only one in Konoha that calls me Pineapple."
"But it's a good nickname." Kagome stated, her hands had already moved from his eyes to play with his hair.
"Will you stop that?"
"Nah, besides what has you so tense?" Kagome asked, her hands began to rub the back of his neck and shoulders, "Your really tense."
Shikamaru blinked, that actually felt really good. "Ino and Sakura won't take a hint."
"So, there's still bugging you about going on a date?"
"Yeah," Shikamaru sighed, "It's troublesome."
Kagome snickered, "Then just get another girlfriend."
Shikamaru huffed, he didn't want to go out with anyone.
Kagome sighed, he was so clueless. Why did she always get the clueless ones. "Ne, why are you so clueless?"
Shikamaru turned until he was facing the dark haired woman, a slightly askance look upon his face.
Kagome pouted, before kissing him.
Shikamaru felt shock run through his system before his own long fingers found themselves threaded within her hair, while another hand pulled the warm soft woman closer. Pulling away, Shikamaru looked into the eyes of the small woman now in his lap. "Why?"
"Hmmm, you're just that troublesome. Someone needs to keep you on your toes," Kagome replied laughing.
Shikamaru snorted, it was going to be an interesting journey and it would get Ino and Sakura off his back, at least for a little while.
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He sighed at the thought about that moment, what a ride it had been. The question was where was Kagome?
Looking through the house, Shikamaru only smirked, she certainly was beautiful, he could never get enough of her body. Shuddering at the pleasure that seemed to run up along his spine, and down to his loins, he found himself headed to the shower, there wasn't a reason to awaken her. She seemed tired.
Stripping he turned the shower on, letting it heat before stepping in. Shikamaru sighed, this was one thing he was eternally grateful for. It was another one of those things Kagome had just brought home or sweet talked him into, the high pressure, duel headed shower that was currently pounding into his rather cold muscles was enough to make any man sigh in relief.
Troublesome woman, she was always in his thoughts, often times leaving him in a state of partial arousal. Just thinking about her, made him stand to attention. It was the most irritating thing.
He groaned, he really just needed to get those thoughts out of his head. Long fingers slid down a flat stomach to fist his swollen girth, before he began to pump.
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Kagome snuggled down in the warmth, it sounded odd, blinking slightly in confusion, she looked around the room. It was dark, she must have been asleep for a few hours.
A slow grin formed across her cheeks, so he was in the shower, was he? Kagome chuckled, getting off the bed Kagome stood at the door frame of the bathroom and watched.
Sure, Shikamaru wasn't buff and muscle bound like Kiba or Naruto, but he was lean much like a swimmer. Those long thin muscles of his were more powerful than most knew, Kagome shuddered, a groan escaped her lips as she watched Shikamaru stroke himself. She could feel the stickiness beginning to form as the blood of her body began to heat and swim with want.
Shuddering lightly, Kagome pulled off her t-shirt before stepping out of her panties. The best part of their shower was that it was completely walk in. And it was made of clear glass, not only that but Shikamaru never bothered to shut the door when he was in it.
There was a predatory gleam in her eyes as she slipped in behind her lover, today was going to be so much fun. Delicate fingers found their way to rigid nipples, while the other slipped down over a wash board abdomen to stroke the swollen length, it was always too hot and hard. Kagome could feel herself shudder as her breast pressed roughly against his back, her lips seeking and finding an innocent earlobe, her tongue darted out to stroke the lob and love the small stud that threaded through. She could feel his sharp intake of breath; he was so fucking sexy.
Shikamaru could feel the pressure build, as his member seemed to swell further, he simply groaned as his release hit him. A slow chuckle rose from his throat, his hand found her wrists. With a sharp twist, she was bent over before him hands braced firmly against the wall, legs parted enough for him to stroke her opening before pushing his member against her, prodding her slick slit before pushing the head inside.
"Be still," Shikamaru groaned, before pushing forth, tight walls squeezing at his sex.
His fingers circled and rubbed her swollen clit, while another cupped and played with the erect nipples, all the while thrusting into the soft heat the was perfect for him.
Kagome cried, her hands braced against the wall of the shower all the while he continued his momentum. With each stroke and pull at her body she could feel the pressure building, until she was pushed completely over the edge, a cry of pleasure and trembling muscles.
Shikamaru just groaned as her sex tightened, and spasmed around his length, his mouth continued to work at her neck. Pulling his sex free of its comfortable home, he turned his lover around pressing her back against the cold tile, before once again entering her sex, he was far from finished. His mouth crushed against hers before running down her jaw and neck leaving bruising kisses in his wake before once again finding those erect nipples.
Kagome cried out as he once again began to pump into her body, all the while wrapping her limbs around his form. The sensations were the greatest, from the pressured water hitting her body, to the hungry mouth devouring the skin of her neck and breast, or the two fingers that were currently holding her hips for a better angle and penetration.
"Shi..Shika!"
He just chuckled, nipping at the nipple before him, before pulling it fully into his mouth. God, she was sweet, sweat and her own unique flavor drove him wild. A groan ripped from his throat as she once again crested before, he too released his pleasure inside, hot seed coating her channel heading for a her womb.
"God, you drive me crazy, woman." He groaned before once again, kissing her roughly. Fumbling hands found the faucet handle turning the hot shower off. He was slightly unbalanced and could only chuckle at the friction, his member swelling once again, comfortably buried inside her. Walking with her wrapped around him like this was more sensual than it should be. He chuckled once again at her cry of discomfort, as a lone finger found the entrance of her anus, before beginning to push forward into its depth.
"Hmm, stop that," She whined squirming, trying to get away from the invading finger.
"I don't think so, troublesome woman, you started this now you're going to have to deal with it." He replied, before laying her out on the bed. Pulling his length away he could only smirk, her body was glistening with sweat, water and bodily fluids, she always looked best this way.
Smirking he splayed her legs widely before bending down, his tongue making contact with the over sensitive clit, two fingers pushing forth into her slit stretching her and causing as much fiction as possible.
Kagome huffed again, her cheeks red, all the while her hips bucked up trying to get closer to the pleasure. "Ah… Noooo, Shika…"
He smirked once more, kissing his way up her body, a third finger slipping into the squeezing sheath. A hand rose with him to ghost over her stomach, ribs, pinching upon her nipple, his tongue darting out to tease the other before engulfing the straining peak once more.
"So beautiful." Gripping her hip once more, he pulled her knee over his shoulder, all the while bent low so he could continue his assault upon her breast. Aligning with her opening, he thrust forth, the force powerful and comfortable as he set a fast rhythm.
"Nnh, SHIKA!" she cried out, god it was burning her up inside. This feeling, she loved him so much, it was so much more intense when he pounded away working her into a frenzy all the while. Her fingers clenched into the skin upon his back and hair.
Just another push, he chuckled, another thrust for her to tumble along another peak, it was possibly his favorite time to be thrusting into her, forcing himself into those tightening spasming muscles.
His mouth found hers again, as she screamed her release. He followed shortly after, another shower of his seed coating her womb.
"Damn," Shikamaru managed to choke out, gently pulling her knees from his shoulders, one hand cradling her back and the other her bottom, he simply rolled over, groping for the sheet they'd tossed about in the morning.
Kagome huffed, he rarely did the work, she had to wonder what he was so worked up over. Closing her eyes she simply smiled, they were still joined, for whatever reason, he particular enjoyed it when she slept atop him. His heart was still beating an impossibly fast tempo from their activities. Kissing his sweat covered chest, she snuggled down completely content, her black hair fanning across her and him.
Shikamaru sighed, yeah, she'd completely messed up all his plans. That silly dream he'd told everyone, Kagome was far from regular, and was possibly the most beautiful woman in Konoha.
"Nee, did you see what was on the night stand?" Kagome asked, she was rather drowsy at this point. He was so nice and comfy; Kagome buried her face against his neck.
Shikamaru sighed, one hand reached for the night stand only to find a stick. He was sleepy, and why was there a stick on the night stand. Blinking, his eyes widened, a pregnancy test, with double blue lines.
" Is…this right?" He was stunned.
"Hai, Tsunade said I was about eleven weeks," Kagome's response was muffled by his neck.
A slow smirk ran across his face, she was already working on his second dream and in about six months he would be holding that said dream. "Arigato, Kagome." He kissed her brow, at least his mother would stop nagging about grandchildren, next was going to be a wedding. The smirk stayed on his face for a good long time. Until the first night Kagome sent him to get chocolate and peanut butter ice cream at four am, several months later.
