A/N: Thanks to everyone that reads! I hope you're enjoying the story and here's Chapter 2.
Chapter 2: Yes, I'm going to talk to you with the truth. If you want discretion i won't tell, and elegantly I will give it to you. I know that you want me and i promise, i promise i won't talk about love.
After a couple of hours, Shikamaru and his family returned home from that dinner. Both his parents went directly to their room and slept.
Shikamaru stayed up, laying on his bed thinking about that dinner, how sexy she looked with that dress, and the way she grabbed his wrist in order to smoke from his cigarette; he kept replaying those images over and over again inside his head, until he noticed he was getting hard.
He rushed to his bathroom, locked the door and started rubbing himself up and down with his hand, just thinking about her in that dress. It wasn't like him to do those things, he actually felt dirty because of it, but there was something about her that made him go back to his primary instincts. He had always had a crush on her, and today he felt every feeling explode.
Shikamaru moaned silently and immediately felt disgusted by his actions. Masturbating to one of your friends is something no one should ever do, why was he doing it? He quickly washed himself and then returned to bed, ignoring the thoughts he just had, finally being able to sleep.
The next day, everything went back to normal. He wasn't thinking about her anymore, he even thought of her as annoying, like he always does. He felt it was only a slip; something that he would never think about ever again.
The trio reunited to train in the forest. They practiced their new formations together and their jutsus separately, Chōji started trying to develop a new jutsu with the help of his friends.
After that heavy training, Chōji invited them to have dinner with his family. Ino rejected it, she wanted to spend more time training, besides, she had to take care of the flower shop today. Shikamaru rejected it only because he wanted time to talk to Ino, and he was aware that if Chōji was there, none of that conversation would be possible. Chōji left, but before he left he made them promise they would join him another time, to which they agreed.
Ino grabbed her things from the ground in the sexiest way possible, causing Shikamaru's thoughts to revolve again.
"Ino…" he called her name, making her turn around to face him, "I wanted to talk to you,"
Ino stood up from the ground and placed herself right in front of him; she wanted to turn this conversation into a passionate kiss, that's why she kept slowly moving closer to him.
"What is going on?" He asked directly.
"What are you talking about?" She tried to fool him.
"I'm not stupid. You've been acting weird around me for almost two months now," he tried to keep himself stoic in spite of the situation.
Ino chuckled, "I don't understand,"
"Oh, come on. Don't tell me I'm imagining everything," he crossed his arms, "That time you sat on my lap. I mean, it's fine, but bouncing up and down while you're there, no. Or every time you get close as if you were trying to kiss me, is that my imagination too? You're seducing me," he raised his voice a little bit.
Ino gazed at him from head to toe, "What? You don't like it?" She asked as she grabbed Shikamaru's arms to uncross them. Shikamaru stayed silent, paralysed by the events, "Because if you feel uncomfortable I can stop," she moved closer to his lips, caressing the back of his neck, inches from a kiss; they gazed at each other with mutual desire.
"Don't," he said with a hint of desperation.
She leaned as if she was going to kiss him but withdrew from it, "I don't know, you seem uncomfortable,"
Shikamaru rolled his eyes, "I'm not. I just want you to be direct with me, I need the truth. What do you want from me?"
Ino moved away from him, she started walking to where she had left her things and picked them up from the ground, she placed the strap of her bag on her shoulder and walked back to where he was, "I don't know,"
Shikamaru crossed his arms again and sighed loudly, "Do you want a relationship? You must know what you want,"
Ino thought on how to say it for a second, but decided to be direct, just as he asked, "I don't want anything related to boyfriends and love, I hate it," she paused for a moment, "I want something different now," she started walking closer to him in a slowly yet seductive way, "I want you body against mine, I want you to touch me," she placed his hands against her abdomen, "I want that," she ended up in her initial almost-into-a-kiss position.
Shikamaru suddenly wrenched her by her ponytail, causing her to moan from the pain, but it was turning her on. He glared at her full of desire for a moment and then went for the kiss, he started kissing her so passionately that she even dropped her bag from her shoulder. He separated from the kiss, still grabbing her ponytail, and said, "Then it's a deal. We do it, just one time and then it's over," he leaned for another lustful kiss.
"Deal," she said as bit into his lower lip.
Ino had always had a thing for Shikamaru. He wasn't as good looking and attractive as most of the guys she liked, but his arrogant yet nonchalant personality made him a huge favour. He knew he was the smartest one, that's why he seemed like he had everything figured out. Although she hates to admit it, Shikamaru was the second hottest guy on her list with the girls, just after Sasuke.