Disclaimer: Yes. This is fanfiction therefore I do not own anything other than this plot line and my character Aiko. HAPPY NOW KISHIMOTO!
Okay. So yes… knock knock Uh oh…. men in black suit burst into the room We are here to reclaim the characters Shino Aburame and Rock Lee for Kishimoto. O.O NO! YOU SHALL NEVER HAVE THEM! runs away
This is part 4! XD Finally! Sorry it took so long… the past week was spent getting ready for my baby cousin's baptism! x3 It was really hectic at my Aunt's ad Uncle's… But now I'm back at my house!!!! And I shall be able to update more! W Reviews are love so tell me how much you love my story by reviewing!
The tape was safe and secure. By being safe and secure, I mean it was cradled in Aiko's arms like it was a new born babe. People on the street gave her odd looks. I mean wouldn't you if you saw she was cooing over a video tape? Anyway, she was on her way to the electronics store. When she arrived, she got it transferred onto a DVD and made copies. Twenty copies…. Or more….
This footage would let her know if Shikamaru was as straight as the yellow brick road. But as to getting him to watch it... That would be tricky. I mean who wouldn't want to watch hot mansex? But anyway, she would probably drag him to Naruto's house make him watch the DVD. Nothing as elaborate as what she had done for Sasuke and Naruto, but it should do the trick.
"Okay."
RING!
No answer.
RING!
No answer.
RIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!
"Coming… troublesome…"
The door opened and Shikamaru looked at Aiko. Then he shut the door.
"Hey!" Aiko banged on the door until Shikamaru opened it again.
"What do you want?"
"Come with me." And before Shikamaru could say 'troublesome', Aiko had dragged him halfway to Naruto's house. Since Shikamaru didn't have to move he just let her drag him. He's a genius. That meant he could handle anything Aiko could dish out, right? Wrong.
She dragged him to the television in her bedroom. Well it was Naruto's bedroom but for now she was using it. Since Naruto was preoccupied at Sasuke's. Or should I say in Sasuke. Well anyway Aiko put Shikamaru in a chair right in front of the T.V. and as an after thought she taped his eyes open. Then she popped in the video.
Sasuke, clothed in leather ad chained to a bed filed the screen. Aiko watched Shikamaru's face and was satisfied when his eyes were glued to the sight before him. Taking off the tape keeping his eyes open, she let the scene unfold and when Naruto began to pound into Sasuke into the headboard, Aiko noticed a change in Shikamaru's physical appearance. There was a noticeable bulge in his pants. And he should have died from blood loss by how he was bleeding from his nose.
Aiko smiled. Yes! Now for the test. Taking Shikamaru's hand, she led him to the bathroom. He was to horny and distracted by what he had watched to notice what was happening. Opening the door and pushing him in, she waited and heard what would be music to any other fangirl's ears.
"Neji," Shikamaru moaned as he saw a naked Neji in Naruto's shower. Poor innocent Neji had no idea what a very horny Shikamaru was doing here. He almost asked but then he realized he was naked. In the shower. So that's why Aiko suggested I take a shower at Naruto's house…
Returning to the present, Neji jumped when he realized Shikamaru had undressed and joined him in the shower. And was currently kissing the back of his neck while his rock hard erection was nestled between Neji's ass cheeks. Neji's member twitched and hardened in response while he moaned from Shikamaru's ministrations.
Meanwhile, Aiko was doing her happy dance outside the bathroom door. So far she had turned four guys gay. Or at least openly. Sasuke and Neji had already been gay, but Aiko had gotten them the perfect lovers. This so totally rocks! Who next…?
Leaving the new found lover's to their exploration, Aiko began to wander around Konoha again. It had worked before and maybe it would work again. She passed the electronis store, the supermarket, weapon store, and the ramen stand. Then the bookstore caught her eye. Hmmm… She opened the door which rang to announce her presence.
"Kakashi-san?" Aiko inquired.
An answering mumble came from the 'X' rated section. Of course. -.- Aiko found the copy nin reading a new copy of 'Icha Icha Paraidise'. He was immersed in it and he had revealed his sharingan eye.
"Trying to learn something ?"
"Oh it's you," Kakashi said not seeming particularly thrilled to see her.
"Well don't get all excited to see me. Now can I borrow your old copy of Icha Icha?"
"What for?"
"Do you like Iruka-san?"
"How'd you know-"
"Nevermind that," Aiko said, shaking her head. "If I get you a date with him will you give me that book?"
"Well sure-"
"Thanks! You won't be sorry!"
Aiko rushed out of the store with the bell still ringing. What have I gotten myself into? Kakashi sighed and found the spot where he had stopped. Weird kid. Then he happily continued reading his perverted book.
Now Aiko could find people easily. And it helped that she was familiar with the show also. So Aiko made her merry way to the academy. Iruka was of course grading papers and the usual teacher stuff when Aiko barged in. He looked up and sighed.
"You that kid we have to protect."
"Yes I am that kid. And I have something to tell you Iruka-san."
"Oh and what would that be?"
"I called your boyfriend gay and he hit me with his purse."
"Kakashi has a purse?!"
"Aha!" Aiko shouted pointing at him. "So you do like Kakashi?"
"Um-well-I-" Iruka stuttered and blushed.
"I knew it! Oh and you have a date with him tomorrow night at eight. Your place."
"My place?!"
"Your cleaner than him…" -.-
"Oh."
"Yeah so have fun!" Aiko left and gave herself a pat on the back.
"Wait-!" Iruka tried to say but Aiko was gone. "Great…" Sighing again, he went back to grading papers.
After telling Kakashi about the date arrangement, he seemed very pleased. So pleased that he handed over the Icha book without a fuss. Aiko was also pleased to see that it was a Yaoi edition.
"This will work wonders on Lee…"
Kakashi was afraid to ask Aiko what she meant so he left in a puff of smoke for his house. He need to figure out what to wear.
