A/N: Alright everyone! Here is the promised smut. I need to turn this story to mature now, so if you are underage please heed the warning and don't read. I was having the hardest time figuring out the way I wanted this to go, so thank you all for being patient with me. If you like this story and you haven't yet visited my A True Love Story, please do!

Chapter 14

At that particular point in time, clothing couldn't possibly be removed quickly enough. The door to Shikamaru's humble home had come to a certain close and once the sound of the tumblers clicked into place they began to shed their clothing at an eager pace. Openmouthed kisses were placed enthusiastically on what flesh had managed to be bared as the pair trembled with excited energy and impatience. The current moment had been a long time coming and neither wanted to waste another second in denial or pretending.

Ino smiled widely as she nibbled at a particularly sensitive spot on Shikamaru's neck and he let out an enthusiastic gasp before growling dangerously. He was a vocal lover so far, which had been something that she hadn't at all expected. What other secrets could she manage to uncover about this amazing man that was now all hers?

Her black wrap dress with a cleavage revealing keyhole had already made its way to the floor and her undergarments would have been quick to follow if Shikamaru's hands hadn't managed to get caught in his button down shirt cuffs. He struggled blindly with freeing his eager hands as he continued to kiss and lick at Ino's lips and along her bare neck and collarbone. She was so unbelievably exquisite and she was finally going to be his! If he could just manage to free his hands!

Ino chuckled silkily as she noticed Shikamaru's struggling and took that opportune moment to trace the muscles along his stomach and chest with gentle fingers. The answering muffled curses and heated pants spurred her ministrations further as she felt his skin twitch under her touch. He was positively delicious. She had never noticed before just how physically attractive his body was.

He wasn't overly built, but he was lean, tone and lithe. His olive skin was blemish free and stretched tight over the muscles that moved underneath.

"I never knew you looked so good underneath those business suits," Ino commented on a murmur as she nipped gently at the flesh along his exposed throat and jawline.

His answering moan spurred her into further teasing as her palms flattened along his stomach to massage gently.

"I remember you looking completely dorky in baggy t-shirts and high waters. What ever happened to that cute little boy?" she teased with a come-hither grin as he glared at her heatedly.

He knew that she was teasing him intentionally as he continued to struggle against his shirt cuffs. This is what he got for buttoning them up so tightly they nearly cut off his circulation! Now that the majority of the shirt was hanging on the floor in a tangled heap, it would be more of a struggle to put it back over his shoulders and unbutton the damn cuffs. Not that he felt he would be able to unbutton them with how much his hands were shaking with his excitement.

As it was, he had ripped the front of his shirt open, buttons flying in all directions, as Ino had unwrapped her dress like a present and revealed her flawless curvaceous form to him. He had practically lost all semblance of his control and he needed to gain some of it back or risk Ino teasing him mercilessly for the rest of their relationship.

"He grew up," he growled out passionately, restraining a moan as her fingers dipped into the waistband of his slacks, "And if I recall," he added, his voice gaining more control as he continued, "You had to be in the latest fashions and heaven help the brand if it didn't carry the outfit in purple."

Ino laughed at his brashness and took him into her hand from the front of his trousers. She practically purred as he let out an excited curse and pressed himself deeper into her touch, "Mmm, this is more than I expected," she murmured against his jawline as he titled his head back in abandon.

She was really enjoying his incapacitation far too much. He needed to get a hold of the situation fast before he lost what little dominance he had. He was not a submissive man; he was the pleaser and he always made sure to satisfy.

Talking seemed to help him to maintain some modicum of his tenuous control, so he asked, "Why is that?" gulping back thickly as her hand gripped him through his clothing and began to move up and down the fullness of his erect length.

"Oh, I don't know," Ino crooned as she made sure to look into Shikamaru's heavy-lidded eyes as she answered, "Average guy, average cock," her words were intended to incite and tempt him into a sexual agitation, "but I would have to say that you're slightly above average," her grin was enticing and Shikamaru knew he was going to have to give her as good as he got.

Finally, he managed to free his hands at the most opportune moment. With their new found freedom, his hands came to frame Ino's face as he kissed her roughly and to the verge of breathlessness. He was not going to let her get away with messing with him like that.

"You always did talk way too much," he growled roughly against her lips before bending forward to grasp her around the middle and hoist her over his shoulder.

Ino found herself blinking widely as she was hefted over Shikamaru's shoulders. Her initially response was to feel affronted before he smacked her ass with his hand that wasn't bracing her thighs against his strong chest. She then proceeded to laugh excitedly as he moved to mount the stairs.

"I swear," she threatened halfheartedly, her giggles hardly disguised, "if you drop me I will kill you."

"If I drop you then you will most likely not live to kill me," he teased with a wide grin.

"Why do you always have to be so liter–AH!" she cried out heatedly as he smacked her ass again and stoked at the affronted flesh, "Three points of contact while going up–mmm!" she was interrupted once more as two fingers of his free hand stole beneath the fabric of her panties to press deeply inside her.

With her thighs pressed so closely together, it felt as if Shikamaru's fingers were much bigger than they actually were as they moved in and out of her at an unhurried pace. He really did know just what to do with his hands as his fingers pressed down against her front wall and made her practically squirm with pleasure.

"Sit still or you really will fall," he teased with a smug grin that Ino couldn't see from her position.

The trip up to the landing didn't last long enough for Ino's liking as she felt Shikamaru's fingers pull out. He found herself mewling in disappointment before she heard his satisfied moan.

"You taste amazing, Ino," he complimented seductively as he withdrew the fingers that had pressed deeply into her from his savoring mouth.

Ino could feel herself blushing heatedly at the admittance. It wasn't as if a man had never tasted her before, but there was just something about the intimate gesture and the way that Shikamaru spoke of it so appreciatively that made her pussy throb eagerly.

"I never knew you were so kinky," she purred out as they entered into the mystery of his room.

She recalled how he had teased her early on in their relationship with the prospect that his room was just across the hall and she could most likely come in any time that she wanted, if she were ready for the potential consequences that is. At that moment, she was more than ready for them as Shikamaru dumped her out over his lavish bed unceremoniously. She bit her bottom lip subconsciously as she watched his hands unbuckle his belt with a veritable ease that he displayed in all of his everyday activities. He was so self-assured and confident. His form radiated with it and it was something that Ino never thought that she would find enticing, but she did.

Shikamaru smirked confidently as his slacks felt to pool at the ground. He was very aware of her appreciative gaze and he was having a hard time withholding his own as his eyes raked over the curves of her beautiful body. Her bra and panties were her only armor remaining and he was ready to have them removed.

"There are a lot of things that you don't know about me," he murmured as he knelt on the floor, at the edge of his bed, where Ino's legs dangled over.

Ino watched him move with an enraptured curiosity as his fingers came to caress the insides of her thighs with sure gentle strokes. There was just something about this that seemed so easy, and yet not. Ino couldn't place it. It was as if they had been making love for years already, but that was absolutely not the case. The way they acted and spoke with one another was something decidedly familiar and yet so very new.

"Like what?" she breathed out on a sigh as the tips of his fingers came to the swell of her mound and stroked down firmly.

Her hips jerked forward slightly as it was inevitable that the dragging motion would press intimately against her clit on the downward stroke.

Shikamaru's heated gaze met with hers and held as he repeated the motion again before grasping the scrap of fabric around her hips to remove it. The accommodating lift of Ino's hips to assist him sent a shiver through his limbs and made his cock throb painfully in his boxer briefs. She now sat at the edge of his bed, her thighs spread slightly as he positioned his torso between them, her only remaining burrier her lacy brassier.

He hesitated to answer her as his hands reached out to her from his kneeling position on the floor. She leaned forward slightly and his cheek came to nuzzle at the swell of her breasts while his fingers busied themselves with unhooking the clasps at her back. Once he achieved his goal he pulled back gradually, dragging the last remaining piece of clothing down her pale, bare, slim arms before tossing it over his shoulder with a self-satisfied smile.

Ino watched Shikamaru with an expression that bordered on loving as he smiled contentedly. He was so very handsome and she loved him so very desperately. Her fingers came to stroke at his cheeks and temples before surging back to unbind his hair and allow it to fall loose around his strong broad shoulders. She watched as he rolled his eyes at her actions, but made no protest as her fingers began to run through his shoulder length locks.

"Like the fact that I've pretty much loved you since high school," he finally confessed, unable to hold it back as she gazed down at him lovingly.

He knew that this was right. He knew that they both loved one another and he had nothing to fear and no reason to hide from her any longer. He was going to show her all of him and hope that she returned the gesture in-kind.

Ino could feel herself exhale sharply at his confession. Her eyes widened considerably as she felt a delicious warmth in her chest and a tantalizing throb between her thighs. She never thought that it would come to this so quickly. She almost felt overwhelmed as he gazed up at her reverently.

"I feel guilty," she confessed with a tinge of sadness to her tone, "I think I've only realized within the last month just how much I love you."

Shikamaru chuckled softly, drawing her apologetic gaze back to him, "I'm not keeping score or anything," his grin was smug and alluring as his hands caressed up along her thighs to rest on her hips, "but if you want to make it up to me then lay back and let me have my way with you."

Ino trembled noticeably as his hands at her hips urged her lower half to the edge of the bed. She knew what he intended to do, but that didn't alleviate the pounding of her excited heart. She blushed hotly as his eyes took in the sight of her; his astute, knowing, intense gaze studied her and she fell back against the bed with her arms crossed over her eyes in an attempt to hide her blush.

Shikamaru chuckled softly as he watched her flop back down onto his bed in embarrassment. He knew that she was no virgin, but she certainly was acting like one. She was unbelievably sexy and cute all at once and the sight of her blush pink folds made his stomach clench impatiently. He had wanted to do this to her for so long…

Ino gasped out excitedly as his mouth descended upon her heatedly. His tongue parted her lips before prodding at the hood that covered her timid clit. She moaned out happily as he began to draw slow lazy circles around the small bundle of nerves.

"Ah!" she panted out excitedly, her hands balled into fists in an attempt to maintain her self-control, "I, uh! I didn't expect," she attempted to restrain her next long drawn out moan unsuccessfully, "you to, to be an, ugh! Active participant!"

She could swear that she felt him grin against her folds and dared to glance down at him. His eyes were closed and his features were trained in a happily satisfied expression as he was, in fact, grinning like a fool between her thighs. Ino chuckled out breathlessly before she felt him suck gently at her clit. With that, her fingers shot downward to burry themselves deeply into his hair as she rocked her hips forward into his eager mouth.

"Oh, god!" she cried out, her inner walls clenching eagerly with the nearness of her release.

She had never been the type to receive and not give, so this was something unusual to her. She didn't want to be the only one enjoying herself like she was. Clenching her jaw tightly against her next bout of eager noises, Ino attempted to speak, but Shikamaru beat her to it as he pulled away from her with a thread of moisture connecting his mouth to her folds.

"I'm not lazy when it comes to certain things," he assured her with a grin as he licked his lips to clean them of her flavor.

Ino sat up on her elbows to gaze down at him as she scooted back further onto Shikamaru's bed. She watched as he eyed her with an expression of curiosity.

"I'm not used to just laying back and taking it," she explained with a seductive smile, "Sixty-nine with me?" she suggested with a hopeful expression.

Shikamaru's eyebrows raised in pleasant surprise as he came to a standing position. After shedding his last remaining piece of clothing, he leaned forward to crawl onto the pillow top with Ino.

"Who'd have thought it?" he asked hypothetically with a grin as he laid out on his back and Ino swung her leg over his head to straddle his face, "Ino likes to suck cock," he teased as he smacked at her bare ass with his open palm before caressing out over the abused flesh apologetically.

Ino was too excited and eager to feel affronted as she took in Shikamaru's length from her newfound position on all fours overtop of his tone form, "Definitely above average," she commented while biting her lip subconsciously.

"Quit staring and get to work," Shikamaru insisted and Ino knew that he must be blushing between her thighs.

"What? It's impressive," she teased, grasping him in her right hand and stroking up and down the length lightly, the answering shudder she received encouraged her further.

Shikamaru gulped thickly while rolling her eyes. He didn't need Ino to complement his cock. He knew how to use it right and that was all that mattered. Ignoring her teasing, he grasped at her hips and dragged her down to meet his mouth once again, her thighs splaying wide as his lips met her skin and his tongue took up its lazy pace against her clit.

Ino moaned out excitedly as she rolled her hips down against his tongue. He really knew just what to do to rile her up. She needed to figure out just what to do to return the favor. With little inhibition, she took the tip of his cock into her mouth and sucked eagerly while swirling her tongue around his tip. The answering twitch of hips was a compliment in and of itself as she opened her jaw wider and pushed him as far into her mouth and down her throat as she could.

"Fuck!" she could hear him growl out against her folds as his fingertips pressed roughly into the flesh of her hips.

Served him right for ordering her around. Ino smirked around his flesh and took what she couldn't fit down her throat into her hand as she slowly trailed up the length of his cock and then came back down on him, wet and firm and even paced.

Shikamaru panted out eagerly against her flesh and clenched his jaw against his next moan. She was much better at that than he had anticipated. In an attempt to regain his lost ground, he pressed a pair of fingers inside of her and began to thrust them in deeply and drag them out slowly against her front wall. The feeling of her eager moan vibrating against the flesh of his cock forced out a barley restrained groan of pleasure from his own throat.

After several minutes of giving and taking pleasure, Ino had to withdraw from him to taking in much needed gasps of air. As it stood, each time he dragged his fingers back out against her front wall she felt closer and closer to her orgasm. And, with his cock shoved deep down her throat, she hadn't been able to catch her breath.

"What's the matter, Ino?" she could hear him tease as she stroked at his cock with her hand in an attempt to participate.

Ino could only moan out excitedly as he pressed his fingers against her again and her insides twitched on the very verge of her orgasm.

"Please," she breathed out hastily not expecting the response that she received.

At her wanton plea, Shikamaru moved to come out from underneath her. He couldn't hold out much longer as it was and he wanted to finish deep inside of her tight wet flesh. With sure movements he grasped at the back of her neck and pressed her face down into the mattress in a dominating fashion. There was something about being possessively dominant that always excited Shikamaru. Not many of his partners in the past had appreciated that about him, but Ino just closed in her thighs slightly from their widely spread position to present her ass to him sweetly.

Ino thrust her bottom up into the air in an effort to tempt Shikamaru as her fingers began to twist in the fabric of his bed spread with fervent anticipation. She could feel her heart thrumming in her chest as his hand, not clasped possessively around the back of her neck, stroked appreciatively at the full curve of her bottom before leaving her skin. She didn't want to wait any more to feel him deep inside of her…

Shikamaru stroked appreciatively at the flesh of her bottom before withdrawing to grasp his cock at the base. From his kneeling positon, he pressed his hips forward until the head of his cock grazed tenderly at her wet folds.

"Fuck, you are so wet," he ground out into the emptiness of his room before his hips moved forward slowly to enclose his cock around Ino's tight yet yielding walls.

Ino let out a long heated moan as Shikamaru's hips came to settle against the flesh of her ass. She hadn't been filled like this in what felt like forever and it was an overwhelming yet undeniably welcome sensation.

Once fully submerged in Ino's tightness, Shikamaru's dominating hand around the back of her neck came to rest on her hip with his opposing already at the opposite. His fingertips pressed into the flesh there in an attempt to calm himself, but this was a futile effort as he felt Ino flutter her inner walls around him, gripping him like a vice. He was helpless against his urge to give and take pleasure.

Ino moaned out enthusiastically as she could feel him drawing out of her slowly before slamming back into her brutally. Apparently, Shikamaru was the kind of man to be dominant and demanding of his lover. She wondered momentarily if she could hold herself together as he set up a punishingly eager pace. However, the thought was lost on her as his impatient pace did nothing but cause her insides to quake with delirious pleasure. He was thrusting so deeply and surly that it was inevitable that her first orgasm came with a scream and the irrepressible jerking of her hips.

Shikamaru clenched his jaw tightly as he practically rutted against Ino. He had never before lost so much control of himself and it was exhilarating. Ino took him in eagerly and her moaning and screams were an endless litany of elated encouraging passion.

It was unfortunate that at his accelerated pace he wasn't able to last much longer. With an eager growl, he felt Ino clench around him a second time.

'Just one more!' he thought desperately, as the fingers of his right hand came around her hip to press insistently at her clit.

"Oh, my god!" she screamed out into the comforter as her hips trembled a third time.

She wasn't able to catch her breath! If this went on much longer then she was certain that she would pass out from hyperventilation alone!

"Ah Shika!" she pleaded, "Cum for me!"

Shikamaru grunted out roughly as his hips jerked against her ass; her entreating words were his undoing as he finished deep inside of her before the two collapsed onto the bed in an exhausted heap.

Ino felt as if she was being smothered as his chest had fallen directly atop her sweaty back. She struggled weakly against his substantial weight and finally managed to turn over onto her back. With this newfound position, she cuddled his head against her breast and smiled happily as he practically snored in exhaustion.

Shikamaru blinked tiredly at Ino as his face was cradled against her soft breasts. She was absolutely and irrevocably perfect and she was finally all his. He couldn't possibly be any happier in that very moment as the two fell into a blissful sleep, both completely exhausted.

A/N: Finally! One more chapter. I am sorry about how this story is turning out. It seems lackluster to me, but it was my first attempt at writing after being on hiatus for so many years – six or eight or something. So I am happy to say that I worked out all of the bugs with this story and my other work will be much better. Already, I feel that my A True Love Story has a more structured plot than this story. The conclusion is coming up, so stay tuned! Please review if you like what you read!