Word from the author: My first fanfic. All the scenes are burning in my head, I've got the sudden urge to put all the fluff into words… been typing way past bedtime, will carry on with the plot tomorrow. Hope you like it. Naruto pairings in this chapter - NaruHina, Sasusaku, ShikaTemari. Rated M for explicit language, lemons only, no perverted content. Enjoy.
Poker
(a Naruto fanfic)
Chapter One
Enter the five
It had been an aching long while since Naruto had his last vacation. Him, Hinata, Sasuke, and Shikamaru had been assisting the Village of Sand with reconstructing their town after the epic battle had ended (Temari tagging along), and my, the canary-haired ninja longed for a break to properly deal with his aching muscles, his aching feet, and his aching need for the missed nights with Hinata (great ninjas occasionally have greater needs). As they were walking, he pressed a toned arm against Hinata's, and brushed his fingers over the inside of his girlfriend's palm. Strong fingers delicately interlocked with those of the mildly blushing Hyuuga's, and from how they understood each other well, Hinata was overcome with warmth from his subtle but intimate gesture, and blushed harder, anticipating and fantasizing about what ecstatic journey laid in wait for her once the sun had set. After all, she knew, that Naruto knew that she knew, he was a mean beast in bed. It was clear that Naruto was in for some wild love-making - not only because he was a man-boy in his blazing teens and naturally lusted for sexual intimacy with his lover, but also because he hadn't loved her in a long, long while. He missed the perfume of her hair, the cute freckles peppering her nose, her sweet lips, her speckless décolleté, and below that, her supple ………………. skin. Just the thought of touching her heated up his groins, and at this point, Hinata, unaware of his burning crotch, hugged him out of habit, pressing her full mounds to his chest, which further went and made his dick press evermore anguishly against the coarse fabric in the constraints of his pants, making him tilt his torso away from his girlfriend, vaguely trying to conceal his angry bulge. Now that his mind was free from missions, his brain was ringing loudly, over and over, SEX.
The other pair was in an exactly opposite situation. Temari was almost always libidinal - of course, when the occasion permitted. Her best record with Shikamaru was seven and a half minutes, from foreplay to cumming (both of them), during their mid-meeting recess when they were in a conference with the five Kages. Of course the room was locked and empty, but if memory served her right, the lights were on, their clothes were creased and sweaty, if not soiled with love juice, and they did it on the Raikage's side of the table. Afterwards, Raikage was oblivious to any hints of their previous fucking and has still been using the table ever since. Mizukage, with her keen intuition and also being very horny herself, saw all the fuck trails and winked coyly at Temari, who, still suppressing her heavy panting from not too long ago, went red at, well, being caught red-handed. She did not regret the act at all, for the Mizukage gave her a copy of her prized porno collection, which later skyrocketed Temari's already voracious sex life tenfold. Shikamaru, the lazy genius, however lazy he was, was partially liable to Temari's drives. He took pride in being able to have total dominance over Temari when he wanted to, even without physically touching her himself. Once he made Temari cum in the middle of a meeting with his Shadow technique, and to no surprise, this was the occasion which resulted in their seven-and-a-half-minute record. He had otherwise made the Sand nin wet with her own cum while sparring, while visiting friends' houses, randomly on the streets, in cars and buses, during meals, anywhere and anytime… their endeavours deem too burdensome to be completely listed herewith - not that Temari minded any of it. The pair had a relatively healthy sex life, too healthy to be exact, and they piously catered time for each other's lecherous appetites whenever they had the chance to meet, be it between missions, pre- and post- meetings, and of course when they had time together, making them one of the most passionate long-distance lovers. Speaking of which, Temari had under her pants, her best pair of tangas, a fluorescent hot pink, and with her revealing pair of low-rise ripped denim shorts, magenta edges peeked playfully through the ruff, wanton for love. She was always prepared for "rough nights", and forever eager to experiment with different stimuli, such as said tanga. Shikamaru, of course, eyed her hips hungrily, and at one point couldn't help but lower his arm around her from her hips to below her tight ass, ever so lightly skimming his fingernails over the back of her thighs and then between them, then up again, taking care to just graze her clit, making the girl utter a shrill and breathy moan from all the feels from her womanhood, where she quickly grabbed and dragged her lover's arm away from her shuddering G-spots.
Sasuke was the only lone man in group. Cleverly noticing all the little ongoing drama, he could not help but think of a certain pink-haired vixen that spiced up his life. As if reading his mind, Shikamaru remarked, out of the blues, how dry he was compared to the four of them. "Oi, Sasuke-kun…" "Uh?", the Uchiha blandly answered. "You're drier than the bark on the old oak trees in Konoha. How long has it been since you last had sex?" Truth be told he didn't know. Sakura had been away on a confidential mission for no less than six months now, and for the first time, he felt lonely when he was alone. He tried masterbating once, but he found it cumbersomely tiring and hasn't done it ever since. Doing it himself was so different from doing it with Sakura… "Whatever, we'll being crashing at an inn tonight and before you shrivel up like an old man, get a girl and get your hormones going. I've got mine all set… " Shikamaru said it with a smirk as he gave his girl's taut buttocks a stroke and a squeeze, earning a coy squeal from Temari.
On their journey back from the Village of Sand to Konoha, they decided to rest for a day and a half to recover and do some shopping. Ahead of them was an infrastructure, likely a casino, and preferrably, with accommodation too. Little did they know what was in store for them.
