Chapter 7
Shikamaru had gone right to Ino's after Temari had kicked him out. He had done something that was unlike him and snuck though her window, which made her giggle the entire time he was there. When he had finally gotten through the window, he grabbed her and held her flush against her, crushing her lips with his.
He could feel the nagging in the back of his mind, telling him she didn't feel like the last person he was kissing. It was true, he could feel the subtle differences between the two girls. Like the thickness of their muscles, the dips in their waist, the size of their breasts against his chest. He felt the nagging in his head chastising him for running to his girlfriend because he was still turned on from his encounter earlier.
Ino had pulled him onto her bed, making him lie down while she straddled him. Shikamaru could feel that she was lighter in weight that Temari. He quickly pulled Ino's hair tie out, releasing her long blonde locks to cover her back and cascade down her shoulders. He gripped the hair in the back of her head and kissed her feverishly.
He couldn't help move so he was in a sitting position, and pull her shirt off. It was dark in her room, he could barely make out the pink and white lace bra that seemed to push her breast up and make them seem bigger than they were. He quickly flipped her so she was pressed into the bed below him, kissing her before slowly moving down to her neck.
He heard the soft moans she was making, trying not to make a lot of noise as her parents were across the hall from her. They were early risers, and heavy sleepers, something Ino had hinted to him many times.
His hands seemed to run up and down her sides, sometimes running up and squeeze a breast real quick, before leaving it. He slowly reached behind her and tried to undo her bra, while sucking lightly on one spot on her neck. Ino quickly stopped him with a giggle when he reached where the clasp should be.
"If I am going to be top less, so are you." Ino said simply, pulling his shirt off. He let her, knowing it was dark enough that she wouldn't see anything she shouldn't.
She was quick to start kissing his chest, moving up to his mouth. He tried to stay calm and not let her feel how tense he was, and she didn't seem to notice.
He moved his hands to her back and went to look for the clasp. Ino was kissing the side of his face, and let out another giggle. He kept running his hands over her back, not finding what he was looking for. The slight hands seemed to pull them from behind her, and set them on her thighs. She giggled again when she undid it from the front.
Shikamaru gave a grunt of disapproval before moving his face to kiss above the small mounds. He felt her hands moving along his back lightly, he didn't mind too much. He quickly started kissing and licking each breast, making Ino make the noises that seemed to turn him on more than ever.
He was sucking on one of her nipples when it happened. Her hands seemed to be gripping and clawing his back every few minutes. Her moans were getting slightly louder and closer together when she grabbed a small pillow beside her and screamed into it. She seemed to arch her back and convulse lightly before removing the pillow and falling into the bed.
"Are you ok?" Shikamaru asked in a whisper.
"Amazing." Ino breathed out, pulling him down beside her. She cuddled into him, kissing his chest lightly. "No guy has made me orgasm like that before."
Shikamaru felt his face flush, but she couldn't see. He waited until she had fallen asleep for him to leave. He snuck quietly out of her window and drove home. He told his mom he would be home late, not to wait up for him. When he saw the lights out he knew he would have to be quiet going to bed.
He opted for crashing on the couch, not caring about getting a crick in his neck.
Temari had gotten the call from him as soon as she say Shikamaru drive down the road. He was coming over tonight, be ready when he got there. She sat on her bed, she didn't know what he meant by ready. So she waited.
It was dark when he walked in. He didn't say a word, just took off his shirt and belt and walked over.
His mouth was rough and demanding against hers, something she had been used to. He quickly pushed her against her bed, pulling her shirt off over her head. He made a sound of approval when he saw she was not wearing a bra.
He was none to gentle when it came to sucking on her breasts. Temari made sounds of pain, but he seemed to get off on it. Always pinching, squeezing and biting hard enough to make her yell out. He quickly pulled off her tights and panties with them.
He was gently at first, running his finger lightly to see how wet she was. Then rough when he plunged it deep inside her. Sure, she was still turned on from earlier, but not enough for what he was doing. It hurt at first, but then seemed to feel nice. He even added another finger, making moan in delight.
He pulled his fingers out to undo his pants and pull them off. Temari immediately sat up, knowing what she would have to do next. He got onto his knees, and placed his hands on her shoulders. She quickly took his member in her mouth, running it up and down it until it was wet.
When she went to pull away he gripped her hair and forced himself deeper into her mouth then she had ever taken. She made gagging noises, but he didn't care. He pulled almost fully out before forcing himself back in. He started off going slow, but then quickly began speeding up. Temari kept her hands on her knees while he began fucking he face.
She could feel him twitch as he became close to his release. He stopped right before it happened. He pushed Temari back and flipped her so she was on her stomach. She heard the tearing of a package and raised her butt into the air while waiting for him.
His hands gripped her waist tightly, and he forced himself into her with great speed. When he found a pace he liked he reached down and gripped her hair, he began pulling it, making Temari wince at the pain.
He was going at it like he was racing a horse, and he hadn't said a word since he arrived. Temari bit her lip, the experience was not pleasurable for her at all. When he did find his release he pulled out. He threw the condom in the garbage beside her bed.
Temari felt him flip her over again.
"Who was here tonight?" He asked as his fingers ran up and down her thighs, making her ache from the feeling. "Was it Taro? Maybe Akihiko?"
"No." Temari said in a simple answer, she didn't want to give a straight answer to him.
"Who was it Temari?" He asked, the anger was in his voice. His fingers glided on her inner thigh, making her want nothing more than for him to touch her.
"Shikamaru." Temari said quietly. He stopped what he was doing and got up. He walked over to the bag he dropped on the ground and brought something back with him.
Temari felt the sting on her thigh before she saw the blood well up. She saw what looked to be a scythe, but with three blades on it.
"Would you care to repeat that, maybe a little louder?" He asked yelling it from beside her bed. His anger flashed in his purple eyes.
"Shikamaru. I was with Nara Shikamaru." Temari said pressing her hand into her thigh to stop the bleeding.
"Stop seeing the twerp. He humiliated you, and you are going to sleep with him? You have done better for yourself sweetheart." Hidan said with a sinister smile. He quickly put his pants on and gave her a hard kiss. He left without another word.
Temari put on an oversized t-shirt she usually wore to bed and shorts. She walked to the bathroom and began cleaning her leg when she felt the drip on her leg. She was crying without realizing it.
Maybe everyone else is right. Maybe I can do better for myself.
