For once, my entry for Naruto Smut Monday is on time!
Enjoy this for June's Threesome prompt!
I always love the idea of ShikaSakuIno, but it does end with ShikaSaku 3
Ino had made a plan. It started out as a drunken idea, but it found its way back into her sober thoughts as well. Within a matter of a week, she had discovered her two best friends had mutual interests in each other.
As much fun as she and Shikamaru had whenever they were both single, she couldn't be selfish with him when she found that Sakura shared the same feelings he had for her. Shikamaru had asked for advice on how to go about getting the medic nin's attention, and then last night Sakura asks if he was single.
"So, you tell me Shika is a God, at pleasuring a woman?" Sakura pondered allowed to her friend over breakfast. Her face tinted pink, but she couldn't help but feel a little curious at some of Ino's past comments.
Her blonde friend only smirked before biting into her jellied toast. "Certainly, that man especially has a way with his tongue." She licked remnants of strawberry from her lips as she watched Sakura. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" She asked her pink-haired friend.
Sakura shrugged. "I'm thinking he's hot as hell… And super sweet. And that you're somehow not mad at me for liking your man."
Ino only laughed. "He's not mine, he's just safe when we're both single. No strings, just fun and stress relief."
She'd be lying if she claimed to be thinking of anything else. She was also thinking of the offhanded comment Ino made about them going to Shika's house last night when they had both admitted to being turned on.
"I think our idea from last night still sounds like some fun, however, you should have mentioned your interest sooner. The reserved Sakura Haruno, interested in a threesome." The purple-clad blonde practically purred. "You can have him all to yourself after if you're still up for that, or I could just set you guys up."
They sat at the table to finish eating. Sakura's mind raced as she thought of the many things she wanted from the man, or what she wanted to do to him. It was a bad habit, getting caught up in heated(or in this case, also domestic) fantasies about men, particularly Shikamaru as of late. She never figured anyone would go for her and she was so busy at the hospital anyway. The last time she tried dating, it always ended over 'not spending enough time together.
Ino took the last bites of her breakfast before standing up from the table. "Wear your hottest lingerie, Sakura. He loves it. Meet me at his house in 2 hours." And then she walked right out of the house.
Sakura did some finishing touches on her makeup before taking a glance in the mirror. She wore short, black, denim shorts. She had on a pastel pink t-shirt that she knotted in the front, showing just a bit of her stomach off. She had decided to leave her down, assuming whatever she does to it will get ruined anyway. She likes the way it tumbled over her shoulders and down her back anyway since she had let it grow out.
She slid on her black high-top converse and laced them quickly before heading out the door. She wondered why they meet at his house, instead of Ino's. It seemed kind of weird to just show up there without him knowing sooner. Then again, maybe Ino made the plans while they were getting ready.
She walked out the door with a small grin on her face as she was ready for anything. She idled down the street, waving as the passerbys who recognized her from the hospital.
She wondered about Ino's comment about telling her sooner. She was aware that the two of them had a history of some sort. But it never affected her? Maybe Ino knew something she didn't or suddenly feels bad? It didn't make much sense. How would she saying anything have changed events, what, she would have gotten him sooner? He would have to be open to it in the first place, and she could hardly imagine he gave her a second glance without Ino's suggestion for their activities tonight.
She soon found herself standing in front of Shikamaru's house on his doorstep. Just as she was about to knock, the door opened in front of her.
"I knew you'd be here first." He smirked as he moved aside to let her in.
She smiled a bit before taking a moment to look at him. He didn't seem much different from normal in casual clothes. His gray t-shirt clung to him and if she squinted she could just barely see the outlines of the muscle in his abdomen. He wore a pair of slim black jeans that hung just low enough on his hips to make her wish they were lower. Her favorite part was that he had his hair down, and it was longer than she expected, barely reaching his shoulders.
"You're welcome inside whenever you're done drooling, Sakura."
She scoffed, fighting off her instinct to blush at being caught. "Cocky, much?" She rolled her eyes and walked into his house, being sure to swish her hips with extra effort. She'll show him. She felt triumphant as she caught his eyes linger on the movement and her legs.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" He shut his door and watched her intently.
"Yes, actually, I would love to." She licked her lips before sauntering up to him and twirling one of the ends of his hair around her fingers. "But Ino says we have to wait for her."
"She'll live without a little of the foreplay, I'm sure." The raven-haired man pulled Sakura close, hands resting on her hips.
Sakura only smirked, fighting off a blush once again. "She won't be very happy about it…"
His closeness and boldness were making her nervous, but she refused to let it show that he made her heart pound in her chest. She'd always wanted him, but having him right here, and instantly coming onto her was a little nerve wrecking. Was it only because Ino initiated this, or did he actually want her?
He leaned in close and let his hot breath brush across her ear as he spoke. "Consider it a win in your petty, lifelong rivalry. She would have started without you." He licked up the shell of her earlobe and she shivered in his hold. "Not to mention, she's had me before, and you haven't. You must be all too eager to wait for her…?"
Sakura inhaled softly as she felt heat spread through her body. He couldn't be more right, but she'd be damned if she seemed desperate.
"I think maybe you're the one who's eager, but I won't complain." She taunted with a playful smirk as she moved her hands up his arms, showing no shame in feeling him up, resisting the urge to bite her lip nervously. She'd always admired his lithe but strong build, and it felt especially nice pressed against her.
His hands slid along her hips before he bent slightly to grip her thighs and hoist her up into his arms. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he trailed hot, wet kisses up her neck. She felt heat spread throughout her body before running her left hand through his hair, purposely raking her fingernails against his scalp.
He let out a soft noise before capturing her lips in his with a demanding kiss. He walked towards his bedroom, kicking the door open. He let his hands slide up the soft skin of her thighs and over the dark denim, returning his grip onto her ass, giving both cheeks a hard squeeze. As she let out a soft noise, he slid his tongue into her mouth and swirled it around her own muscle.
A shiver ran through her at his touch as he settled her on his mattress, her legs hanging over the edge with him in between them, leaning over her figure. "Sh-Shikamaru…" She breathed softly into the kiss before sucking on his tongue. A strike of pride hit her as he groaned softly. She felt tingly everywhere he touched, butterflies panicking in her stomach at how he seemed to revel in her.
He slid his hands up and down her thighs smirking before nipping her lip as he pulled away. "Did you get all cute and sexy looking for me?" He whispered hotly into her ear.
He stroked the inside of her thigh with one hand while running the fingertips of the other along the hem of her shorts. She felt herself get wet at his touches, nodding an answer to his question.
"God, you're a tease." She breathed as she shivered against his touch.
He heard the front door open in his living room upstairs and smirked. "Ready for her fury, darling?" He trailed his fingers up higher, purposely brushing over her clothed sex.
A moan slipped from Sakura's throat as she pushed up into his touch. "Oh, god…"
He applied more pressure exactly where he knew the hem of her shorts would press into her clit and rolled circles. "Not so cocky now, are we, Sa-ku-ra?"
She wished she could bring herself to slap the smirk off his face as she felt herself flush red down to her neck. It was worth a try, she thought to herself. She bucked her hips against his hand, just as Ino sauntered into the room.
At the site of the blonde, Shikamaru shot a small smile in her direction, before it turns back into a smirk. She wore a purple spaghetti strap that showed off her slim stomach and tight leather pants. Her hair was loose and flowing around her shoulders and down her back.
The blonde licked her lips at the sight of Sakura under her teammate, all the annoyance at them starting without her disappearing almost immediately. She knew all too well the blissful torture Shikamaru could inflict with his teasing hands.
Poor Sakura was already a breathless mess, her knotted shirt riding up her stomach. Shikamaru leaned over her, one of his hands placed firmly between her legs. His hair hung around his face, slightly tousled, evident that her pink-haired friend had definitely indulged in the rare sight of him leaving it down.
She flipped her hair and crawled onto the bed. "Starting without me is forgiven solely because she looks damn sexy with you like that." She gave Shikamaru a narrowed eye glance. "And because I'm sure it was your idea."
He gave a lazy shrug before slowly unzipping the black fabric. "You weren't wrong. All bark, no bite." He pulled Sakura into a sitting position and pecked her lips softly. "Beautifully blushing now, but she put up a fight at first."
The bustier woman climbed onto the bed and sat behind their pinkette, resting her legs on either side of Sakura. "I'm sure she did." She purred softly into Sakura's ear before placing soft kisses down her neck. She ran her hands up and down her sides before letting them come to cup her friend's chest and squeeze them gently. The small whine that left Sakura encouraged Ino more.
She gave Shikamaru a pointed look. "She's never been with more than one before, I think we should spoil her some before we get too excited."
He nodded before cupping Sakura's cheek. "Of course, the best treatment for my lovely pinkette." He kissed her forehead before smiling genuinely at her.
Ino continued to fondle one of her breasts as she slid one hand into the front of Sakura's shorts and straight into her heat. Ino moaned as she felt how slick Sakura was already, stroking her slit slowly, spreading her juices over her sex.
"Gods, Sakura, you're so wet for him…" She spoke huskily.
The pinkette squirmed slightly, a shaky moan falling from her lips as she watched Shikamaru drop to his knees and tug off her shorts. Her blush deepened as she watched his gaze turn into one of a deep desire when his chocolate eyes set upon her center.
She'd worn a matching lingerie outfit, the sexiest one she thought she owned. It was a bright red, stark, and alluring against her pale skin. The softest lace in a floral pattern of roses in a 'V' over her front, turning into a dainty string on her hip that followed into a thong on her backside. She bit her lip and moaned softly as Ino continued to tease her right in front of his face.
He kissed the insides of her thighs before moving his hands up her sides, eagerly dragging her shirt up. Ino stopped teasing her to drag the fabric the rest of the way off, revealing a matching push-up bra, the roses right over nipples and sheer around the rest.
"That's fucking sexy," Shikamaru said before his eyes settled on her dripping sex.
Ino spread Sakura's legs more, before kissing her neck. She rubbed the insides of Sakura's thighs as their man leaned straight in and ran his tongue over the soaked lace, painfully slow for Sakura. She whimpered and squirmed in Ino's hold. The blonde bit down on her shoulder to suck hard on the skin exposed there. Shikamaru continued to lick at the fabric, teasingly letting the tip of his tongue brush her clit at the end of every stroke of his tongue.
Ino was slowly rolling her fingertips over the pinkette's nipples, smirking as she writhed and bucked against them. She watched as Shikamaru pinned her hips to the bed with his stronghold, and finally slid his tongue behind the lace fabric.
Sakura gasped and whined with pleasure, instantly clamping her thighs down onto his head. Ino bit into another spot along her shoulders as she pinched a swollen bud. Shikamaru's tongue was hot against her sex and the strokes and brushes it gave against her lower lips had her trembling for him.
"Shika, does she taste good?" Ino mumbled against her best friend's throat.
He hummed in response, a shudder from Sakura following the noise.
"Sh-Shika...Ino…" She moaned softly, her head falling to rest against Ino's shoulder.
He hooked the fabric of her panties and pulled them aside, and licked up her slit before closing his mouth over her swollen clit and sucking hard. She cried out in ecstasy, one of her hands flying to his hair and tangling her fingers in the raven-colored strands.
"I know, honey, he's so good at it." Ino purred as she fondled her friend's breast again. "Tell Shikamaru how good he feels, Sakura…" She prompted, her voice dripping with lust. "He's only getting started…"
Sakura shook with pleasure, holding Shikamaru to her soaked cunt. "Sh-Shikamaru… You... Ah!" She cried out as he circled his tongue over her clit over and over. "S-So good…"
He pushed her legs open wider as he twirled the tip of his tongue around her precious bundle of nerves. He could only smirk as he felt her squirm under his touch and heard her whimpering in pleasure as she desperately tried to keep quiet. He was determined to make her scream before he was finished.
Shikamaru sucked on her clit a bit more before pulling away, keeping it in his mouth until he released it with a wet pop. Without missing a beat, he licked away all her juices, making sure to brush the tip of his tongue on the edges of her entrance before returning to sucking and teasing the sensitive bud.
Sakura could hardly focus as she tried to keep quiet. Ino continuously whispered dirty musings in her ear. She still pinched and twisted her nipples and fondled her breasts. She nearly felt overstimulated. The feeling of Shikamaru practically lapping at her folds had her breathing ragged in moments, just for him to go back to torturing her clit. She moved her hands to rest on the tops of Ino's thighs, squeezing them as the pleasure overrid her body.
"He doesn't like it when you hold back…" Ino murmured softly in her ear. "Just moan for him, Sakura, or else the torture will continue…"
She whimpered softly, not wanting to give in so easily. Just as she was trying to steel herself, he grazed his teeth against her sex and she moaned out low and full. She whimpered again as she bucked to her hips against his moments.
He smirked before brushing his teeth against the nerves again. He slid one hand from her down her thigh, trailing his fingers with featherlight touches across her smooth skin. He felt her shiver and shake and he couldn't help the smug feeling he gained over having Sakura, so open and unguarded to him.
"P-Please…" Sakura whined desperately, giving in to her need for him.
"Please, what?" He leaned up and kissed her, gliding his tongue into her mouth with ease.
She never thought she could be turned on by the taste of herself. The whole bottom half of his face was wet, all from her. A surge of heat went straight to her core and kissed him back feverishly. She could feel Ino ghosting more kisses along her skin and she whimpered, feeling a bit embarrassed. Ino traveled one hand down her torse, and slid her fingers over her clit, passing it, before gently slipping her fingers into her heat.
Sakura shivered and moaned, breaking her and Shikamaru's kiss. He nipped and sucked on her bottom lip before fully letting go of the moment. He looked down and watched as Ino slid her fingers in and out of Sakura at a slow pace, making sure to drag along her clit with the heel of her hand as she did so.
Sakura panted softly between her two friends as Shikamaru dragged his gaze from Ino fingering her core to meet Ino's half-lidded gaze. He pecked his teammate's lips softly first, before nipping her bottom lip. He slid his shirt over his shoulders before leaning more into the two, pressing his bare chest against Sakura, to capture Ino's lips once again, more hungry than before.
Ino whimpered softly, her pace at toying with Sakura increasing. The taste of Sakura was still faint on Shikamaru's lips, as she opens her mouth to slide her tongue against his, she could almost fully taste Sakura. It was heady and she felt Sakura tighten on her fingers before wet sounds began, and she added a third finger as Shikamaru sucked on her tongue.
Sakura turned her head to watch them and bit her lip. She was trapped between them as they kissed so sensually, all while Ino's fingers were about to bring her to an orgasm. This whole time she had been trying to get herself to be able to put into her words what she wanted from Shikamaru, but she could hardly think through her own arousal. She just wanted more. Ino had readily given it to her without so much as a tease, and she laid her head back on her friend's shoulder, relishing in the pleasure.
Ino broke away from Shikamaru with smirk and whispered in his ear before nipping it lightly. "She's getting close."
He peered over as Sakura, taking in the site of her pressed against Ino and panting out her pleasure as her lifetime friend worked her towards an orgasm he'd been teasing out of her. He leaned over and placed soft kisses on her neck, trailing them to her collarbone.
"Sakura, you never answered my question." He spoke lazily against her skin before bringing his hands to fondle her breasts, loving the feel of the sheer mesh fabrics and rose laces against his calloused skin.
He kissed the sides of her breast as Ino slowed her motions and watched them with a devious smile. Sakura whimpered and bucked her hips in protest. She had been so close, and even though she was starting to doubt she could have gone over the edge with just that, being on that edge had been delightful nonetheless.
He trailed kisses down her stomach and she inhaled sharply at the feeling of his lips on her skin. He lavished his tongue across her hip bone and she moaned, wishing she could just tell them.
She bit her lip, trying to figure out what the hell there was to be shy about after he had his tongue all over her, and Ino still currently had her fingers buried in her core. Or the way they had kissed so heatedly, and their gentle but desire charged touches on her skin.
"I…" She panted softly, as he sucked on her hip bone and ran his tongue along the mark again. "I want, no I n-need, to feel your tongue…"
Ino's fingers slipped out of her almost instantly. She had a mind to lick them herself, to make Sakura watch her do it, but just as Sakura whimpered at the loss, Shika made it clear he had other plans.
He grabbed Ino's wrist gently, locking eyes with Sakura, before taking the digits into his mouth and sucking on them. Ino moaned into Sakura's ear and pressed herself more into her back without shame. Shikamaru dragged his tongue along her fingers, separating them and swirling his tongue around each one individually. As he pulled her hand away from his face, he let his teeth graze Ino's delicate skin.
Sakura felt Ino tremble against her as her mouth went dry.
That man especially has a way with his tongue.
Ino's words from earlier echoed in her mind just before she felt Shikamaru give a long, teasing lick at her entrance. She shivered with anticipation just before he slowly slid his tongue into her heat. He brushed his muscle against her walls and she felt like falling apart.
She moaned out with delight before moving her hand from Ino's thigh to tangle in his hair, gripping the strands tightly. Every movement of his tongue against, inside her had her reeling from pure desire. This was better than she had ever dreamed of.
She felt Ino's hand slide over the one gripping his strands before she tugged Shikamaru away from her center.
"I have an idea…" She smirked before moving.
Shikamaru stood, watching her curiously. "Oh, yeah?"
Ino came upon him, a smirk over her red lips. She smirked at the smudges of lipstick over his own from herself and Sakura both. "You need attention too dear, and I think I'd like to taste you one last time…?" She slid her hands into the front of his jeans and gripped his erection firmly, stroking him a few times.
Sakura watched how confident Ino handled him, hoping one day she could do the same, instead of being a moaning mess at his touch. She could tell he loved that, but she knew he had liked being bossed around as well. A low moan fell from his lips as Ino stroked him and it inspired a new heat within her. She stood up and slid her hands over his torso as Ino stroked him. He shuddered softly, meeting her eyes and giving her a small smile.
She kissed his jawline and down his neck, licking over his pulse point. His hand came up to slide into her hair and he pressed her to his neck. She bit down on the same spot, and began to suck on his toned skin. The groan that left his throat sent a shiver through her as she felt it more than she heard it. She pulled away and watched Ino curiously, a blush burning across her cheeks as she realized what she was going to do.
He let out a shaky breath and glanced at Ino, who was smirking before she dropped to her knees and undid his pants quickly. She swirled her tongue over the tip before sucking on it softly. She dragged his pants down his legs before rising back up.
She leaned over to talk into Sakura's ear, locking eyes with Shikamaru. "I'm going to give you a lesson, and then you're sit on his face to get the tongue fucking you need so badly, okay?"
Sakura bit her lip, but nodded slightly. She had never given a blowjob of any sort before, and she felt a little put on the spot. She had hoped Shikamaru wouldn't think any less of her for it. It wasn't like she thought it was terrible, but she couldn't imagine doing something for someone so random as a hookup from the bar. She'd only even been on the receiving end a couple of times, and this time was by far the best experience.
She refused to make eye-contact or even look at Shikamaru, feeling exposed. She knew Ino meant well, but it still made her nervous and feel a bit ashamed. She felt fingers on her chin before he tilted her head to face him. She was met with a warm smile and kind, chocolate eyes and it made her heart leap.
He cupped her cheek softly. "I'm sure you'll do great, you're being taught by Ino after all." His smile widened as he leaned in and kissed her tenderly, pulling her close to him.
She responded easily, wrapping her arms around his neck. She hadn't expected this in the middle of something as dirty as a threesome. She melted into his touch, and she swore there was hardly a hint of lust in this kiss. It was all warmth and comfort as his hands held her waist until he pulled back.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes set on the two women in front of him. Sakura glanced at Ino as she gave her an easy-going smile.
"You got this, now come on."
She got back on her knees to crawl over to Shikamaru and she beckoned Sakura with the motion of one finger. The pinkette knelt down in front of Shikamaru and Ino coaxed her to sit between his legs.
She bit her lip as she stared at Shikamaru's length, his tip glistening with precum. She reached out and gripped the base and slowly brought her hand up, dragging across the smooth skin. He gasped softly as he watched her roll her palm over the tip, spreading his arousal down his shaft as she slid her hand back down.
Ino smirked with satisfaction. "Alright, so we got that covered already." She giggled softly, completely entertained by this moment. "The idea is to tease him until you're good and ready to give him what he wants…"
Sakura grinned as she continued to stroke his length. He leaned back and rested his weight on his arms to support him while his head fell back, a soft groan leaving his lips at her ministrations.
Ino gently pushed her forward. "Try licking the underside from base to tip, or suck on the tip. Your tongue can be just as torturing for him as he was to you. You're a medic, you know what's sensitive and basic anatomy."
Sakura thought for a moment. Thinking about all the things she could remember, none of them seeming to be pleasure-based. She did note that the underside of a dick was extra sensitive and often called the 'soft side'. She tried to think of any time Ino had decided to explicitly describe one of her sexual encounters in detail. Nothing really came to mind except her mentioning that getting them riled up was exciting.
She looked up at Shikamaru coyly before doing as Ino suggested first. She rested her fingers at the base of his length, squeezing slightly before pressing her tongue flat against the smooth skin and dragging it up slowly. She could the vein pulse under her tongue and as she reached his tip, she twirled the tip of her tongue around it.
Shikamaru shuddered under her touch, a moan falling from her lips. He looked at her as she pulled away. There was a heat in his eyes that made her ache for him. A string of his precum stuck to her lips. She licked them slowly, tasting his essence. She was surprised that it wasn't as offensive as she had heard cum was supposed to be.
"Fuck, you can do that again…" His voice was only slightly unsteady, and something in her became driven to completely break his calm collectiveness.
She repeated the motion and rested her hand on his inner thigh, stroking it lightly as he had done to her. When she was at his tip, she took it into her lips and sucked softly, still swirling her tongue around him.
He moaned and gripped the sheets at his sides. She felt the muscle in his thigh tense as she continued to suck on his tip, precum leaking into her mouth. She swiped it with her tongue over and over again, confidence slowly bubbling in her as he groaned again, before she pulled back. She gave him a few strokes, spreading the wetness from her mouth down the entirety of his length.
She felt Ino come up behind her and press herself flush to Sakura's body again, and the pinkette shivered as she realized at some point her friend had stripped down her lingerie as well. She could feel the hardened buds of Ino voluptuous breast against her back, and the soft lace of her panties against her ass. It sent a shot of desire through her before Ino was whispering in her ear.
"Play with his sac, gently." Her arm came into Sakura's line of sight, as she guided Sakura's free hand to cup his balls, she gently groped them, over Sakura's hands, giving her an example, before pulling her hand away.
Sakura let them weigh in her hand a few moments after Ino's show of example, before repeating the motion again.
"S-Sakura…" Shikamaru breathed, and the breathlessness in his voice was like fuel for the fiery desire she felt for him.
She licked up his length again before taking his head into her mouth again and lavishing it with her tongue before taking more into her mouth. She gently kneaded his balls in her hand as she slowly bobbed her head up and down a small portion of his length. She trailed her tongue along the vein as it became more prominent against her mouth.
He collapsed onto the bed and began to pant heavily. His hand lifted to thread his fingers into her hair, gently gripping them but letting her have control of the motions, not wanting to alarm her.
She moaned softly at the feel of his hands in her hair, surprising herself. She tried to take more of his length into her mouth, stroking what she couldn't reach. A loud moan tumbled from her lover and he bucked hips into her mouth lightly before stiffening once again.
"F-Fuck, sorry…"
"I knew you'd catch on quick…" Ino mused softly before placing kisses down her neck.
Sakura shivered against the kisses on her neck. She pulled off Shikamaru's length for a moment, catching her breath. She stroked him, his length now slick with her saliva as her hand glided up and down his length easily.
"I-Ino, touch me, please…" Sakura whimpered softly.
Within seconds she felt Ino's hands trailing her body. Only slightly calloused fingers ran up and down her sides, before sliding in opposite directions. Ino cupped her left breast with one hand just as she stroked Sakura's entrance with the other.
"With pleasure…" She whispered huskily into Sakura's ear before nipping it lightly.
She started rolling over her clit with two fingers while simultaneously pinching and twisting her hardened bud. Sakura pressed into her touch, moaning out her pleasure shamelessy, too aroused for the shyness anymore.
She gazed at Shikamaru as she continued to pump his length, meeting his eyes instantly as he stared at them. His grip in her hair tightened as he bit his lower lip. His eyes were dark and half-lidded as he watched Ino pleasure her. She could only imagine how erotic it must look, for her to be touch in front of him while she touches him.
She felt Ino's teeth sink into her shoulder just as her fingers plunged into her heat, and the constant parallel of pleasure she put Sakura through seemed so much like Ino. Arranging sexual acts like she would arrange flowers, it only seemed fitting for Ino.
"God that sexy." Shikamaru spoke huskily, all the cool, collectedness gone from his tone now. He sat up and stroked her cheek with his thumb. "Does it feel good, hm? Ino toying with you while you're pumping my dick?"
Sakura whimpered and felt herself get even wetter. Who knew these could talk to her so dirty, and why did it turn her on so damn much? He nodded for Shikamaru as she moaned out for Ino, the devious friend of hers that had currently been sucking hard on her shoulder had begun to scissor her fingers in Sakura core.
She felt more than heart the pop of Ino's lips releasing her skin.
"Come on, Sakura, go suck and moan all over that glorious dick. Get you nice and wet before you sit on his face."
She whimpered before taking his length back into her mouth. She couldn't bear to respond, but to just do what she was told. She gazed up at Shikamaru as she took as much as she could, before pressing into his touch on her head, hoping to urge him to take a little control. She trusted him to not take it too far.
He gently pulled her back until just the tip was in her mouth, the grip on the roots of her hair tight. She swirled her tongue around the head and sucked on it, earning a deep moan from him. He pulled her back down his length until his head just barely touched the back of her throat and she moaned again, bucking her hips against Ino's hand.
"Sakura, honey, you look so hot riding my fingers while you suck him off…" Ino spoke against her skin, placing kisses on her back. She gripped Sakura hips, guiding her hips along her fingers as she pistoned them in her without mercy.
Sakura moaned between the two of them, unable to hold back any of the pleasure. Shikamaru was fucking her mouth in the lightest way possible, pushing his hips forward as he pulled her down his length. Every time she moaned, he pulled her hair just a little tighter in his fingers.
She felt every muscle in her body tightening as she was reaching her limit. She gave Shikamaru a pleading look as she tried to open her mouth more, flexing her throat some to allow him in further. She'd never thought she'd want someone to get as much out of her as they could.
He wavered a second before slowly easing himself into her mouth on the next thrust, she felt so cared for at the slightest etch of concern in his face as he breached her throat. The moment he was in her fully, he shuddered and moaned. Her legs tightened and she bobbed her head up and down his length again, taking him to the hilt every time, and when her legs started shaking, her screams from her orgasm were muffled by his cock.
He pulled her off and as she was coming down from her climax, still moving against Ino's fingers, the blonde leaned over from with her mouth open. He came hard and fast, and she watched as Ino took him in her mouth, and swallowed every last drop of cum that came from his body.
Ino pulled away with a hum of satisfaction and licked her lips. "That will take practice, but one day I'm sure you'll take it all just like that." She pecked Sakura on the cheek and slowly dragged her fingers from Sakura's heat.
Before Sakura could watch Ino lick them clean, Shikamaru was pulling her up from the floor. "Get over here." He kissed her softly, trailing pecks down her jaw and along her neck before laying on his back. "Take your seat on the throne, love."
She crawled up his body and his hands gripped her hips to guide them to his face, turning his head to the side to nip the inner side of her thigh.
"Face Ino." He said softly.
She rotated herself, unsure. Her knees rested on either side of his face as she glanced down at him. He pulled her down onto his mouth impatiently, instantly moving her soaked lace away off to the side and sliding his tongue between her folds. She moaned softly as her body went taut with pleasure. He flicked his tongue over her clit and she ground onto his face.
"A-Ah, sorry, Shika- ma-..ru!" She kept her hips in place, her hands planted firm on his chest to support her weight.
Ino kissed her as she arranged herself over Shikamaru, before lowering herself into his length, moaning out in bliss.
Shikamaru moaned against her core and she shivered and trembled. Her hips bucked again as a moan slipped from her lips. She felt Shikamaru tighten his grip on her waist before guiding her over his tongue as he held it out, pressed against her core, dragging her clit and slit over his tongue as he pleased.
"O-Oh, god…" Sakura whimpered as she freely grinding her heat against his addicting tongue.
She turned her gaze to Ino as the blonde was beginning to bounce on his cock. Her breasts bounced with every one of her movements and he thrust up into her every time she sunk down onto his length. Ino was panting heavily, her hand braced against his abs.
Sakura leaned down and took one of her pert buds into her mouth, sucking on it slowly and deliberately. She slowly swirled her tongue around it as Ino began moaning. A hand flew into her hair and pressed her against her skin, wanting to feel more
"F-Fuck, yes!" Ino cried out. She pushed head down to where her and Shikamaru's body met.
Sakura stuck her tongue out, flicking over Ino's swollen clit. It tore a strangled moan from the blonde and she rode Shikamaru more insistently. The pinkette continusously licked at the pearl, before clamping down onto it and sucking. She smirked lightly as Ino gripped her hair tight, pressing towards the touch.
Sakura moaned as Shikamaru began to thrust his fingers into her core and she couldn't hold it back. She cried out wantonly for the pair, continuing to lick at Ino's center, and being sure he tongue slid along his shaft whenever it became exposed.
Ino shuddered and slammed herself onto Shikamaru, and shook as climaxed, Sakura flicking her tongue over her clit the whole time, tasting her release as it overflowed from her.
And then Shikamaru was rolling her off him and pulling Ino into the bed.
Sakura sat up and resituated into a sitting position as Ino sluggishly laid on her back in the middle of the bed. Shikamaru grabbed her chin and turned her to gaze into his eyes.
"You're going to make her cum again, while we finish."
"No thanks…" Ino croaked, sitting up. "I'm worn out." She crawled over to them, pecking each of their cheeks. "That was amazing, but now you two enjoy yourselves," She winked at Sakura. "All yours now, Forehead."
Sakura grabbed the blonde's wrist before she got off the bed and pulled her back. "You sure?" She bit her lip before speaking again. "There was something I wanted to try…"
Ino watched her for a moment, before sighing into a smile. "Fine, I'll stay since you asked, just didn't want to hog all the sexy time. I'll be right back though." She sauntered out of the room.
Shikamaru smiled before leaning down to kiss her, sliding his tongue between her lips. She accepted easily, rubbing her tongue against his. He ran a hand soothingly up her back and pressed her body tight against his. His other hand came to rest against her cheek as he tilted his head.
Her heart hammered in her chest, as she reached up to cup his face. He pushed her to lay on her back as he hovered over her. Her breast was pressed against his chest and she slid her hands into his hair just as he broke the kiss. She was panting softly as he lazily kissed down her neck.
"You know, I was going to ask you dinner the next time I saw you…"
Her eyes widened and she pulled back to look at him. "R-Really?"
He smiled wide and bright for her and it made her melt. "Ino already has an order of flowers waiting at the shop."
"You… Wanted me before this? Without Ino's influence?"
He nodded and kissed her nose. "Sure did." He brushed the tip of his length at her entrance and she shuddered.
"Now, get on hands and knees for me." He smirked before pecking her cheek and lifting off of her as Ino returned.
The blonde strutted to the bed and laid herself out in front of Sakura. She tucked pink strands behind her ear before offering her a grin.
She felt Shikamaru settle himself on his knees behind her between her legs. He groped her ass before prodding her entrance. Sakura whimpered with need, pushing back against him.
"You start on her first." A command, not a request.
Sakura swallowed softly, feeling even more aroused by the tone. She slid her arms under Ino's legs and gripped her hips, pulling her close. She started with a slow lick up her entrance, with a twirl of her tongue around her hypersensitive clit. She felt her shiver with pleasure as a whine fell through the blonde's lips sending a shiver down her own spine.
She gripped her hips tighter and sucked on her clit, rolling the sensitive nub with her tongue over and over. She felt Ino's legs tighten around her arms, just as Shikamaru pushed himself into her. The pinkette moaned against her best friend as she pushed back against Shikamaru's movement.
"Fuck, you're so tight…" He groaned as he moved at a slow rhythm.
Ino moaned and Sakura felt her slim fingers weave into her hair and grip the strands tightly. It must have meant she was doing a decent job. She moved her tongue a bit faster against her clit, sucking softly. Ino writhed under her slightly, her back arching off the bed.
"S-Sakura…" The blonde whimpered against the sheets as she looked up at Shikamaru.
Sakura felt his hands on her hips tighten just before he thrusted against her roughly once, sinking himself to the hilt into her heat. She squirmed and arched her back against him, crying out wantonly in pleasure for him. She only felt Ino's legs tighten around her arms as she made more noise, surely the vibrations against her heat had the same arousing affect Shika's had on herself.
"Ino, tell her what you want." Another order.
That commanding tone only made her shiver as her back arched, trying to get more friction as he was buried into her and unmoving.
Ino panted as Sakura pulled back and picked up her slit again, and kept repeating the movement. Something about her reactions made Sakura get even wetter against Shikamaru. When he began to move again, it was pure bliss. So slick and easy for him to ease in and out at an excruciatingly slow pace. Just when she could his head at her entrance, he slammed himself right back into her heat.
"She's get wetter with every noise you make, Ino. Do you like hearing that? Your best friend is turned on while she eating you out." His voice was husky and dripping with dominance as he continued his motions. He leaned over them, his chest pressed flush to Sakura's back.
He whispered against her ear as he began moving a bit faster against her. "She wants you to fuck her with that wet tongue of yours, and you're going to do it for me, okay?"
He turned her head to kiss her, and as his tongue invaded her mouth once again, he mapped every bit of her mouth, licking every inch before sucking on her tongue. She wondered if he liked tasting Ino from her lips as he seemed thrust harder into her.
Sakura nodded, before sliding the tip of her tongue along Ino's entrance. She could feel how hot she was. Ino shuddered and her back arched off the bed. With a smirk, she slowly slid her tongue past her entrance, and teased her walls.
"F-Fuck, Sakura, please…" Ino moaned and whined for her.
Sakura held her tight before thrusting her tongue in and out over and over, in time with Shikamaru's own motions against her heat. She moaned constantly, pushing back against Shikamaru as he grabbed her hips and rammed into her. Ino was pulling her hair and writhing under her, and it was her doing and that was hot as hell. Shikamaru groaned softly every so often, gradually getting rougher as he got closer and closer.
And then he bit down on Sakura's shoulder, sucking hard and she vaguely wondered if he had broken skin as she cried out for him. He brought hand around her waist and started to roll her clit with two fingers until she began writhing under him.
She watched his other hand come into her view to the same for Ino as she still assaulted her with her own tongue, Ino started trembling and bucking her hips into the motions. He had them undone and panting within moments. Ino screamed first, a rush of release emptying into Sakura's mouth before she could pull back, the blonde held her face against her.
Ino grip in her hair went slack, and she felt Shikamaru's fingers grip the strands at the base of her neck before pulling back firmly. She struggled to hold herself on her knees as he slammed into her so erratically, searching for his release.
She bit her lip before trying to tease him. "Sh-Shikamaru, you feel so good. I-I love your cock."
His grip in her hair tightened before she felt his lips grazing against her ear again. "I know you love me, Sakura."
She whimpered at the accusation, unable to deny it, before nodding and turning to face him and he captured her lips in a kiss as he pushed her against the bed, pinning her hips as he shuddered against her body. Sakura's legs started shaking as soon as she felt him emptying himself into her, moaning against his lips as he ran a hand through her hair soothingly.
"And I love you too."
He used his last bit of strength to situate the three of them in his bed, Ino to his left and Sakura to his right.
He soothed her hair back as she laid against his shoulder, catching her breath.
Ino sat up and looked at the two before smiling triumphantly. "At least one of you should have told me sooner." She ran a hand through Sakura's hair before kissing her forehead. "All yours now, Forehead."
Ino slumped back against Shikamaru's bed, taking one of his pillows for herself. "I need a nap though. Don't wake me up for another round if you two end up going at it again, I need my beauty rest." She grumbled even as she was smiling.
Shikamaru laughed before shaking his head. "Weirdest way for a relationship to start." He mumbled as he rested his head against Sakura's hair, holding her close to him.