So here is chapter seven. I can't believe how amazing all of you are reacting to my story and every review fills my heart with pride.
I hope you will all enjoy this one as much.
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"So you ready to go try out costumes." Ino looks with wide eyes up from the book in front of her.
She's sitting in their classroom in the back, reading some homework to the next day. "Oh shit. I'm sorry Sakura my mother just called and wants me home. Maybe we can do it some other time?" She looks apologetic at her friend.
Sakura's shoulders slumps a little forward. "I can't. I have to go and buy all the stuff, and then I have tons of homework I need to do before the party, or else my parents won't let me have it. I already screwed up on the test last week, I don't want them to think I'm not taking this serious."
Ino looks despondent down in her book. She sighs resignedly. "I really don't have time either. Choir is taking up all my time right now. It's filling my whole schedule these days. If you are going today anyway, can you do me the biggest favor and look for one for me too." She looks with pleading eyes up at her friend. Her bottom lip even slips a little outside her upper lip.
Sakura looks with a stolid mine down at Ino, her arms crossed in front of her. Before her face breaks into a smile. "Fine. But only if you promise you will come and help decorating." Her eyebrows rise up under her bangs.
"Sure, I knew I would have to work as your slave anyway." Ino laughs. Sakura slaps her shoulder playfully in response.
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Naruto stands in front of the mirror looking his costume over one last time. He's finishing the last touches on his pirate costume. He's clad in lose black pants, and a lose pirate shirt that is open in the top, showing of his bronze chest.
He has put a little of black eyeliner all around his eyes, making his blue eyes stand out more. He has also taken some brown paint and put it in dabs around his face and arms, giving of the impression he is dirty from hard work. Lastly he ties a dark red scarf around his head, letting some of his hair stick out under it. Over it he puts a pirate patch placing it on his forehead, so he isn't forced to walk around with it on his eye all the time.
He smiles cheekily at himself in the mirror.
Things are going smoothly with Ino. They are still seeing a lot to each other, and if he isn't crazy she seems to come by way more often. Even though choir is taking up more and more of her time. And he's happy for her, that she has found something she's good at and enjoys doing.
One day he had, by accidence, walked by the music room where they were practicing, and he had heard her. And she is amazing. She had been standing in front of them all, singing all alone and she had filled the whole room with her voice. He had stood there for a long time, eyes closed, leaning up against the wall next to the half open door.
And now every time he sees her, he gets so proud of her that his heart and lungs begins to hurt. He's almost sad that he can't brag about her in the outside world, outside his bedroom. And he knows that he will have to drown that clenching feeling in his stomach every time he sees her. They have an agreement, and he's not about to be the one to break it. He can't quite tell the exact moment when everything had changed. That exact moment when he had begun looking at her possible more as a potential girlfriend than a dirty secret. He swallows. He definitely needs to cool his head before the party, or he will spill everything to her.
He had been surprised to see her at the flower shop. He had never seen her there or expected her parents to own it, as he had never seen neither of them either. It was a miracle as he was going by there at least two times a month. And suddenly she had started asking question in to his private life. And she had sounded so despondent, when she had said it is supposed to be superficial between them, like she wishes it is otherwise. He shakes his head, he's going to strong into this. That is probably not what she wants at all.
He looks down at his phone to see what time it's. There's still time for him to get over there, and even then he will be extremely early.
He thinks back to the text he had sent to Ino the day after they had met in the flower shop. He knew the rules of their relationship, if one could call it that. But he couldn't hold back, he needed at least to tell her a little about how he had gotten both surprised and relieved to see her that day.
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Arriving at Sakura's, he arrives to a full decorated Halloween house. There are pumpkin lanterns on the small steps leading up to the door. On the door a big pumpkin cut out of carton is plastered on, with written "happy Halloween" across with a black marker.
On all the windows there's decorated paper cut in all sorts of forms, and cobwebs with plastic spiders in them. There are also some smaller lanterns in a few of them. He knocks on the door and waits a few seconds for Sakura to come.
When she opens the door, he gives her a wolf whistle and an approving elevator look.
"You look good Sakura."
She smiles thankfully at him. "Thank you Naruto. You too, happy Halloween."
She is dressed in a short nurse uniform with a skirt. She has smeared red paint all over it, to look like blood. In her left hand she holds a plastic syringe.
She gives him a big smile and invites him inside. As he steps inside, he notices a big bowl full of candy on the small wooden table near the door.
When she sees what he is staring at, she rolls her eyes. "It's for the kids. My mom told me, that we now anyways are staying home, we can at least give something to the children, if there is even coming any."
Stepping into the living room he is astonished. The light is of and the only light there is, is coming from candles and the pumpkin lanterns scattered all around the room. Cobwebs are hanging from the corners and lies around on all the tables and on top of the fireplace. A big punch ball stands on the sofa table, containing some orange liquid. The stereo is playing some cd with witches laughing and wolfs howling.
He whistles once again. "You really have outdone yourself this time Sakura. You have done all this by yourself?"
She shakes her head at him. "No, no Ino came earlier and helped out. We have been carving pumpkins all day. There almost wasn't time for us to decorate the rest of the house, and get ourselves ready."
"Ino's here?" He asks as he looks around, surprised that if she really is, he can't hear her. He tries to not seem too interested in the matter.
Sakura, not seeming to notice anything, replies "you know her, she's upstairs getting ready." She points up at the roof.
Naruto follows the point of her finger, looking up at the roof. "Of course she is." He smiles a small sideways smile knowingly. One of the biggest things he had learned about Ino, is how much she likes, and how much time she uses on to make herself look good. But that is one of the things he likes about her.
"Talking of Ino, you haven't heard or seen anything about that mysterious guy Ino's sneaking around with, have ya?" Sakura looks at him with one furrowed brow.
Choking on his breath, he feigns surprise at her, as if he's not entirely sure what she's talking about. "Why would I know anything about that?" His voice shakes a bit. He sends her one of her best smiles to take the suspicion of him.
Sakura stares at him with a suspicious stare a few seconds, before she breaks into laughter. "You are right. I'm sorry. I'm her best friend, if she hasn't told me; she surely wouldn't have said anything to you." She waves her hand as to clear the air.
He laughs awkwardly, looking off to the side with big eyes. She definitely wouldn't.
Recovering from her laughter fit, Sakura turns and walks to the door, stopping by the entrance to turn around and face him. "You will have to excuse me Naruto, I have to go down and pick something up from the basement."
"You need help?" He asks being the gentleman he always is.
She waves him off with her hand. "No just make yourself at home. I'm sure the others will arrive soon." With that she leaves, leaving Naruto to stand alone in the dark room.
Quickly becoming bored Naruto looks up into the ceiling, a sly smile on his slips.
"I think I will do just that."
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He goes up the stairs and down the long hallway. He quickly finds the right door, as he can hear a girl sing behind it.
He carefully opens the door without making a sound and observes her. She is standing in front of the mirror putting on makeup, clad only in her underwear. Wanting her attention on him he coughs. She flinches and turns her gaze in the mirror from herself to the door. "Iiiih" she screams backing away from the sink.
"Is that how you greet all the guys trying to give you a surprise?" He replies sneakily with a big grin.
Her knuckles turn white from clenching hard under the counter table. "Naruto!" She looks at him hostile from under her bangs.
Ignoring her hard attitude he replies. "Hey." He steps inside, with his back still against the door he closes the door and locks the door with a click. "We better make sure no one else interrupts us." He laughs with a glint in his eyes.
Prowling towards her, he looks her up and down. "So what are you supposed to be, all men's wet dream?" He asks joking.
She begins in an annoyed voice. "No you idiot. Alice from WonderLAND!" She moans loudly. Naruto has put his hand down inside her bra, and has taken a nipple between his forefinger and thumb pinching it lightly. Seeming almost bored. Ino bites down on her lower lip, she looks up at him with eyes a shade darker.
He puckers his lips. "Isn't that a little to cliché?"
"I didn't have time to buy a costume so I asked Sakura to do it, she choose the skimpiest of them all of course." She speaks rushed, her breathing heavy.
He sneaks a hand up around her neck, where he gently holds her at the back of it. "Then I will have to thank her." He leans down and presses his lips on top of hers. Her teeth immediately lets go of her lip, and she press up against him. He pushes her lightly towards the sink counter and helps her get up and sit. Standing in between her legs he lets the hand not in her bra, wander down her stomach until it stops at the hem of her panties. Removing her lips from his, she groans at him, and sends him a half serious glare through her hazy stature, from under her bangs. He grins back at her, before he slides his hand inside and inserts one finger inside of her in one swift motion. Her breath hitches. "And curse her of course, as everybody else will look at you."
When she's just about to answer that it sounds like she's an object, which he gets to decide on. A knock on the door brings them both out of their lust filled minds. They still and look to the door.
"Ino are you alright?" Sakura's muffled voice comes through the door. "I heard you scream."
"I'm fine Sakura, I just thought I saw something in the mirror." She locks eyes with Naruto, who smiles at her. He slowly pulls his finger almost out of her, before he lets it sink in again. Ino grabs his shoulder and lets her nails sink slightly into the skin. A low moan escapes her lips.
Sakura, completely oblivious to what is going on behind the door, continues talking. "Some of the guests have arrived, so quickly finish up." Ino in her mind wishes for Naruto to finish things up too. As everything gets quieted after that, they believe Sakura to have gone downstairs once again. They turn their heads to connect their lips, when-
"Actually have you seen Naruto, I can't find him anywhere."
Ino groans so low that it's impossible for Sakura to hear. "No, I have been in here all the time. I haven't seen anyone."
"Okay I will try and look for him downstairs."
"Yes!" Naruto puts his thumb on her clit, putting light pressure on it. The floor makes a creaking sound outside the door and everything gets quiet again.
Ino thrusts her hips trying to get him to move his finger again.
Naruto leans into her, and lines his head up beside her. "We better stop before anyone finds out. It's our secret after all." He cups her face with his free hand, tracing her face lovingly all over with his eyes.
"You wouldn't dare" she threatens in a low voice. She pinches her eyes hard together, so she's looking at him through small slits. Chuckling he gives her lips one last peck, before he backs away from her towards the door. He unlocks it and sends her one last mischievous smile as he leaves out the door.
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When Ino twenty minutes later walks down the stairs, in 4 inch black stilettoes, a short blue dress and white apron on top of it, a black silk tie tied in a bow on top of her head and carrying a white bunny rabbit, dressed in a waistcoat with an old clock, in her arms, with a sour expression. Three boys, Shikamaru, dressed as one from matrix, Chouji, dressed as a clown, and Neji, dressed as the reaper, standing at the bottom of the stairs stares up at her eyes widened.
Stepping down from the last step, she stops in front of them, and with one hand in her side, she points a finger at each of the boys in front of her with the other. She each gives them a serious glare. "No one says a word."
All of their lips become a thin line and they nod their heads rapidly at her. All understanding the underlying threat at them.
"Good." She nods her head once and walks away with her ted bunny under her arm.
She ignores Naruto for the most of the party, not that anyone but particularly he notices it.
He sits through most of it in the living rooms couch with Kiba, dressed as a werewolf and Sasuke, of course dressed as a vampire. Looking at people dance or making jokes with each other. When Kiba leaves to find Hinata, standing over in a corner dressed as a witch, talking with TenTen, dressed as a cat, and Temari, dressed as a devil, Sasuke leans further in.
"You now Naruto, even though how annoying it may be, what is going on with you and Ino, don't take anything to serious." He speaks lowly, so nobody else can overhear them.
Blonde brows rise in surprise of the seriousness in Sasuke's voice. "What do you mean? I'm serious about it" He looks quizzically at his friend.
Sasuke looks meaningful at his friends. "Yeah, and that may be a problem."
Naruto sits back confused. How could it ever become a problem, that he was taking what was between him and Ino serious. He knows where the line is going. Where he isn't allowed to step and stuff he isn't allowed to do. Both of them know it. They are taking everything a little step at a time. Not rushing into everything.
"Just promise me you won't get hurt in the end." And he looks at him with as far pleading and concerned eyes that Sasuke can make.
Naruto swallows slowly. Suddenly stunned over his friends concern for him.
"Sure Sasuke."
Before Sasuke gets to say anything anymore, Sakura plops down in his lap and sends both of them a disapproving stare.
"Why are both of you just sitting over here? It's a party goddammit, you need to move around and socialize, and you two are together almost every single day, why not try and talk to some of your other friends." She looks between both of them as she speaks. "And what are you whispering about so rushed anyway?" She crosses her arms over her chest, expecting an answer.
"It's nothing-"Sasuke begins before his girlfriend begins arguing over him.
Tuning them out Naruto looks boringly through the room.
He catches Ino's flashing eyes across the room, through the darkness of it. She smiles seductively at him, and slips quickly out into the hallway.
He looks to Sakura and Sasuke to see if they noticed anything. But both of them, still being too concentrated on arguing, doesn't appear to have seen anything.
"Sorry guys. I think I will take up Sakura's offer and go socialize. Thanks for the advice Sasuke." He gives Sasuke a thumb up, ignoring his friends frowning stare after him. Sakura smiles briefly at him, before she returns her gaze to Sasuke.
Naruto clenches his hand hard together, his nails digging into the palm of his hand. Sasuke doesn't know what he's talking about. There's nothing to be concerned about. Everything is fine between them, and they know where they have each other. Naruto sets his mind with that, as he walks out of the blasting living room.
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Walking down the hallway on the top floor, where he had found Ino earlier on, he looks through every door trying to find where she had gone. When he had left the living room he had seen her leave up the stairs.
It's quieter now that he's away from the rest of the party downstairs, and from the still loud playing stereo downstairs in the living room that he can hear far away. Looking into another black room, he can make out that it's somewhat of an office, with desks and bookshelf's filling the room. There's no light turned on so the room is almost in complete darkness, except for the moon shinning in through the window, casting its long rays of light through the room.
He can see Ino's silhouette up front. Standing with her backside to him. She's standing still as a stature. He walks into the room and closes the door with a click. Creeping up behind her, he raises his fake sword, placing it under her chin. Leaning in close he puts his mouth outside her ear so he can whisper. "So this is where you are hiding?"
He puts his hand on her hipbone, clenching his hand he curls the fabric of her dress in his fingers. She feels his warmth seeping from his hand into her skin and she melts under him.
She needs to do this fast before he gets total control over her. Turning her head she looks with glazing eyes up at him. "Am I hiding or did you just walk into a trap?" She whispers husky.
For a second he stands, confused at her response. Until he take it as a flirty joke. "This doesn't feel like a trap. Or it's the nicest one I have walked into. I would gladly walk into this any day" he speaks huskily. He brings his head down to her neck and grazes her neck over with his teeth. Her eyes flicker upwards for a moment, before she turns in his arms, grabbing the back of his neck she brings their lips together in a hard clash. She softly pushes him backwards with her hand on his chest.
Setting him down on a table pushed up against a wall, she lets her hands roam his whole body, up and down his stomach and chest, up his arms around his neck, so she can pull his head closer so their lips are a mere inch apart, breathing into each other's open mouths, to only let go and move away. She touches everywhere, but always removes her hands a couple of seconds after. Teasing him she doesn't touch anywhere she knows he wants it the most. She press her body up against him, while nearing her hand towards his crotch, only to remove it as every time else.
After she once again nears her hand towards his crotch, only to let it slide down his legs, does he bump his head against the wall and groans.
With a lifted eyebrow he finds her glowing eyes in the dark. "This is from earlier right?"
She suggestively lets her hand run down his stomach, down to his pants and the almost now gone bulge in them. With innocent eyes she looks into his. And in a sweet voice she replies "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Alright, I'm sorry" he groans.
She moves her hand down over his erection, she clench her hand hard around him. "For what?" She speaks in the same innocent voice.
He flinches slightly from her hard grip. "For using the rules against you." He says in a monotonic voice.
She curls her fingers around his hair, yanking his head to the side in a hard grip.
She brings her head closer and talks with a malicious voice. "That's right. No one makes fun of me like that and gets away unharmed."
Naruto gulps hard.
She leans a little back so he better can see her. She smiles a devilish smile. "But I may forgive you, if we make an agreement."
"I think we could manage that." He's glad that she's released the hard grip around his arousal, and she's now slowly stroking him through his pants.
She leans her mouth close to his ear and in a low voice says. "You never leave me like that again" she sticks her tongue out and licks his earlobe. She takes it into her mouth, and gently bites on it before she lets it go.
A shiver runs up Naruto's spine. "Deal" he chokes out.
"Great" she pulls back and smiles, lust still evident in her eyes.
He swiftly gets up from the table and grabs her rear, he lifts her up, hands under her legs, her legs straddled around his waist. Surprised she quickly circles her arms around his neck. He press his lips on top of hers while he walks over to the main desk standing in the middle back of the room. He puts her down on top of it, her legs sliding down from around his middle to hang over the table, he steps in between them.
He places his hand on her throat and with his thumb under her chin, he pushes her head upwards, making her throat available for his mouth. He kisses and bites her skin all over. Making her eyes flutter upwards once again before closing.
He puts his other hand on her leg where he follows it up under her dress around to her backside, where he cups her rear. He pushes her closer to the edge and him so his groin brushes hard against her hipbone. Ino's mouth opens a little and lets a moan rip through. Naruto smiles and burrows his head in the crook of her neck, loving the vibrations going through her body.
Ino reaches down to the hem of his shirt, tugging at it, wanting it off. His grins widens, he steps back and grabs the hem of his shirt, pulling it off in one swift motion. He steps forward so he's squeezed between her legs once again. He holds her under her neck as he spreads kisses all over her face, before he puts his lips on top of hers and plunging his tongue inside her mouth, moving it slow and sensually against hers.
Ino, getting tired of the slow pace, reach down and loosens the string on his pants, letting them fall quickly to the floor, pooling around his ankles.
Neither let's go of the other. Both are they clinging to each other, breathing hard through their noses, not wanting to remove themselves for even a second.
Naruto draws back. "Impatient." He whispers in a teasing voice.
Naruto, for the second time that day, lets his hand move down her stomach, and up under her skirt. He movers her underwear to the side and puts his finger half inside her, to test how wet she is.
She bites down hard on her lower lip. She moves her hips to get him to touch her more. With a shit eating grin he slowly pushes the digit inside of her. She lets out a long breath.
He slips one more inside of her, and her hand on his shoulder clenches on it. He pulls them in and out of her, and sometimes he bends them inside of her brushing against the sensitive parts of her. She moans deeply every time he strokes that sensitive spot.
She breathes heavily, and with her hand on his shoulder she tugs herself a little up. Her head on his shoulder she rasps out to him. "Put. It. In. Now!"
He complies. He takes out his glistening fingers, and with both hands on either side of her hips he scoots her closer to the edge. Taking both of their underwear off, he lines himself up to her entrance.
"Anytime now." She laughs at him, waiting for him to move. "Oh."
She moans as he sinks into her with a low groan, and she hisses when he is seated inside of her.
"Satisfied?" He nuzzles his nose in her hair against the side of her head.
"Very" she replies drowsy. "Now, move." She nudges her hips against his. And he pulls out and sinks into place again. She whimpers. He begins a steady rhythm in which he pulls out in long slow strokes before thrusting confidently harder inside of her.
She groans and bites her hand.
"Don't quiet yourself love." He frowns at the hand holding her lovely whimpers and sounds away from him.
She scowls slightly at the pet name. "I don't want the others to hear me. "
"Just let them hear." He breathes into her ear. If she could, she would have given him a disapproving glare but as he thrusts into her harder, her eyes close and mouth opens in a high pitch moan.
"Ah"
"That's it" he grins. He keeps up the speed of his thrusts.
"Please more" she begs under her breath.
He reaches behind her and unties her apron, he throws it over his shoulder. He takes hold of each white puffy sleeve and pulls them down. She raises her arms and takes them out of the armholes. He proceeds to pull it down over her breasts and down to her stomach. She circles her arms around his neck and hugs him tight to her, she kisses him, her tongue sweeping questionable across the seam of his lips, seeking entrance, which he happily gives her.
She places one hand behind her on the table. The other she leaves on his neck as leverage. She lies a little more down and follows his thrust with her hips. She moans frantically, as the new angle makes him go deeper into her.
He lets the hand not resting on her hip, cup her bra clad breast. She sighs into his open mouth, opening and closing around hers.
Her moans turn higher, not caring if anybody hears her at this moment, as his hips thrusts harder and more erratic into her. She circles one of her legs around him, leaning it on his back, pressing him harder into her.
She feels the familiarly pool of warmth in her abdomen grow. And she knows her end is near.
"Close?" She asks in a feverish voice. Moving her own hips meeting his head on every time.
"Almost." He replies in a husky voice. He's completely lost in her. Her small whimpers, every time he touches a new part of her, driving him crazy in a good way. He wants this to last forever, but in the meantime he wants to hear her as she spills everything for him.
He slips his hand inside one of her bra cups, and twists a dusky pink nipple. She whimpers, her nails digging slightly into his skin on his shoulder, as the pleasure doubles.
"Yes, yes yes." She repeats as she focuses on his fingers on her chest and the gripping of her abdomen every time he thrusts into her. Her nails dig deeper, almost enough to draw blood, she thumps her head against him, as her back stiffens and her body trembles.
Feeling her tight channel clench almost painfully hard around him, he grips her hips harder and thrusts himself one last time into that extreme tightness. Following right behind her, relishing everything inside of her. He holds both of them still as their body comes down from their high.
They both fight for air, and the sweat is making his hair stick up when he runs a hand through it.
"That's probably the best punishment I have got in my life." He laughs out of breath.
She frowns up at him. Unhappy with his choice of words. "Don't say that. I want you to enjoy it, and not do it because I'm forcing you too." She leans away from him and crosses her arms.
He leans into her, and kisses the side of her head. "Oh I'm enjoying it, trust me." He grins.
And she can't hold back a smile, glad that he can't see her face.
Pushing him lightly away, she hops down on the floor with shaking legs. He holds her arm, helping her get steady, as she pulls up her dress putting her arms through the armholes. She grabs his neck to briefly press her lips against his for what feels like minutes.
"See you around pirate-boy." She puts her hand up in farewell as she walks to the door, his eyes glued to the light swaying in her hips. He's left half naked in the still dark room.
He sighs deeply and pulls his boxers and pants up. Leaving the office to go downstairs and join the party once again, he walks by the bathroom he hand Ino had been in earlier. Even though she had gotten pretty mad at him in the bathroom, he can't tell her the reason he left, was because he almost couldn't breathe while being around her.
Tbc
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So another chapter is now finished. And things are getting interested. Hope you all liked it, I would love to hear what you all think about it.
Until next time, I wish you all a good time. See ya´
