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The blonde haired kunoichi didn't know how to feel when she walked into Shikamaru's room per his request. She was supposed to leave after her meeting with the Hokage, but Shikamaru insisted that she come to his apartment so he could talk about the chunnin exams. He was one of the smartest people she knew, but he looked genuinely stressed and like he needed someone to talk to. The two had been...seeing each other, for quite some time now. Each time had been at an inn, or her house, but never at Shikamaru's. Despite being (at first surprisingly but now) comfortably open with her, he had never invited the kunoichi to his house.

His room was fairly messy, but not in a gross, smelly kind of way like Naruto's place. His place was hectic yet sophisticated, scattered books and papers here and there, but an otherwise clean apartment. His bed sat in a corner, next to it was a plain dresser and across the room, on the floor was a shogi board, naked of pieces. "You can stop being so stiff you know, don't make me regret letting you see my place, " he said as he perched himself on his bed and shrugged his green chunnin vest onto the ground, leaving him in his black slong sleeved shirt. Temari hopped onto his dresser, leaning back on her hands and swinging her feet, she was older than him by three years, but he was a head taller than her even when he was only nineteen.
"Letting me huh? I wasn't the one who insisted on bringing myself here. " she said, eyeing him from the dresser. Despite his usual calm expression and lazy attitude, Shikamaru let a sigh escape him as he scratched the back of his head.
"Yeah, you're right. I guess I just didn't want you to leave so soon, I've got a lot on my mind lately and..." he paused, unsure if he should what he was about to say. Temari was a little surprised, it wasn't everyday the Nara man admitted that he was wrong, or if anybody was right. When he did it was supposed to be taken as a compliment, Temari didn't know how to take this though.
"And? "
"Well, being with you...makes things easier to deal with I guess."
"Being with me? Sooo, you're saying that getting in my pants makes it easier to forget your problems huh? Is that all I'm good for?"

Shikamaru looked stunned. Temari blushed, she didn't know where that came from. They hadn't decided on giving themselves a title or lable, so why did she say something so reckless? Like she cared? He sighed once more, and rose up from the bed. He approached the blonde kunoichi in a catlike manner, placing his palms flat on the dresser around her hips and stared at her with hooded eyes. Great, she thought, now she was blushing even more. Why was she always like this around him? "You know, it isn't like that-to me at least-and I would have thought you of all people would have been smart enough to know that, we've been on dates before."
She couldn't stand the way he was looking at her, so she closed her eyes as a solution. He was right, again. They had been on dates but they were secluded ones. Long walks, cloud gazing, and the occasional nightly dinner, but never anywhere public. Was there anything wrong with wanting to be shown off? Was he embarrassed of her?

Ugh, why do I even care? As if reading her thoughts, (she wouldn't be surprised if he actually could) he took her chin in his hand and said, "You know I'm not trying to hide you right? I'm just not ready to let them know yet, you know how rowdy they can be. And besides...", he leaned in close to her ear, his breath sending chills through her that she had to struggle to suppress. "...I like having you all to myself." At that Temari opened her eyes, he dark green orbs meeting his black ones. She smiled in defeat before mumbling an apology that earned a smirk from Shikamaru. A smirk that quickly faded when she reached behind his head to yank his hair free of its spiky pony tail. She had only seen his hair down once, and that was when she had pushed him into a lake, causing his hair to fall out and stick to his head. But this, was something new to her, something she liked. It came down to his shoulders, boosting his sex appeal as his stringy black hair framed his strong face and jawline. He looked at her, eyes still hooded, but with a hint of annoyance and a red face.

She hooked him by his shirt collar and brought her mouth to his ear, "Don't look so annoyed, I like your hair down." she said as she licked his neck. She felt the young shinobi shiver and before she could laugh or even tease him, his mouth was on hers. Soft and delectable, she loved the way he kissed her. He spared no time as he slowly ran his hands up her thighs, spreading them and caressing them. Their kisses deepened, Temari opened her mouth and invited his tongue in, ravaging his mouth in return when it entered. Shikamaru growled in the back of his throat as he slid his hands behind and under her, pulling them closer together until he straddled her on the dresser. Their pelvises locked together, her arms around his neck. Temari could feel his member poking her, boys, she thought. It doesn't take much, but she wasn't complaining. He moved his mouth from hers, leaving them both breathless as he went to her neck. Licking, kissing, and nibbling at her flesh, causing her to moan aloud, an even louder so when he pushed his hips closer into hers, creating a burning heat between her legs. She clawed at his back and ripped his shirt off, literally. She felt him laugh into her ear as the shirt fell in tatters to the floor, but his chuckle was cut short as she stuck her tongue back in his mouth, rubbing his hard crotch with her hand in the process. This seemed to get the young shinobi worked up and when she slid her hand into his pants he couldn't take it anymore. He lifted the blonde kunoichi off the dresser and with her legs wrapped around him, he made his way to the bed.

He placed her down and straddled her once more, grinding and rubbing his erection against her crotch. They shared wet kisses, only breaking when they needed air, taking shaky breaths and then returning their lips to each others. They were both quick to loose their clothing. Leaving her in nothing but a bra and panties, and Shikamaru in his black boxers. She struggled to suppress her moans has their pelvises rubbed against each other in a heated rhythm, it was too much for her to bear anymore, she need him inside of her, she wanted him inside of her. She went to work on his boxers, attempting to yank them down, but was interrupted when he took her hands and placed them behind her head, holding them there. "Shikamaru, please.", she groaned into his mouth. He left her lips and made slow kisses down her neck and to her collarbone. She cooed at his touch, but gasped when she realized that, although his hands were no longer at hers, she still couldn't move. She turned her head upwards and found that her wrists were bound by two black transparent threads of shadow, when she looked down she found that her ankles were in the same situation. When she met Shikamaru's gaze he had a dark lust in his eyes.

"I wish you could see what I'm seeing right now.", his voice distant and full of thirst. When did he become so dominant? She remembered their first time together, it was his first time then. She walked him through it, slow and steady at first. She remembered him being nervous and hesitant, but all the times after that she had been able to break him in and encourage him to be fast and passionate and even then she remained the one in charge. But this, the entire idea of him tying her up was enough to make her wet and hot inside and out. She didn't know what had gotten into him, but she liked it.

He went back to trailing his tongue down her neck, chest, and stomach. When he reached her hips he tore her panties down with his teeth, and stared hungrily at her crotch. Ok, this is definitely new. But again, she wasn't complaining. Before she could question his newfound kinky attitude she was struck with a sharp blast of pleasure. She arched her back upwards at the feel of his tongue on her folds. He swirled his tongue around in circles, licking her insides and darting in and out of her walls. Her body writhed against his mouth as she bucked into him each time he plunged his tongue deeper into her. "Ah-Shikamaru, oh my gooood," Her cries and moans only urged him on-gods- he loved the way she sounded like this. He loved knowing that he could bring one of the sand villages strongest kunoichi to cry his name at his own doing. And he wanted to hear what she sounded like when he brought her to the edge. Temari struggled against the shadow chains, the pleasure was unbearable, it was driving her crazy, she could feel a low tingling tremor in the pit of her stomach, she was sweating and panting hard, unaware of the sounds she was making and how it turned Shikamaru on. "Shika-Shikamaru I'm gonna- Oh gods I'm gonna-". She was so close to release, her stomach lurched and she arched her back, but let out a rather loud and frustrated groan when she felt his mouth leave her hips.

Her whole body was shaking, her breathing uneven and raspy. She felt Shikamaru climb on top of her, his erection rubbing teasingly against her now exposed and very wet nether regions. He slid his tongue from her collar and back up to her ear, and whispered, "Calm down Temari, I'm not done yet," He slid one hand under the cup of her bra on her left breast, groping it while he directed his right hand to her womanhood, rubbing her clit in tantalizing circles. Temari whimpered at the amount of pleasure he was giving her. His hands worked her most sensitive areas like magic, mapping her body and finding just the right places to caress and grope her. She expected no less from someone like Shikamaru, someone who could analyze his plan of attack to the very last move in only five minutes. She got a little excited thinking about what he had planned after he was finished with his hands, gods knows he probably already his next five moves planned out.

She gasped at the sudden feeling of two long fingers inside of her, pumping in and out of her slowly. This is torture, she thought to herself. She couldn't remember when she had lost her bra, apparently he was able to unhook her bra with just one hand. And that's when she felt it, his hot tongue slipped over left nipple, caressing it and rolling over it before he was full out suckling on it. She cried even louder, when he switched to the other, giving it just as much attention as he did the previous one. His fingers moved faster when he heard her whisper something incomprehensible, even though he was pretty sure he knew what it was. "I'm sorry what was that?" he said as slid a third finger in, she braced her hands against the chains, Shikamaru knew they were weakening but he didn't care. At this rate he didn't need them to keep her down anymore, or so he thought. "Pleeeaase, " she rasped into his ear.

"Hmm?", his fingers sped up.
"Please. I need- I- "
"I can't hear you Temari. "

It was too much to bear, she'd had enough. Temari loved this newfound attitude of his, but she needed him, she refused to go through this any longer. She somehow found the strength to rip herself free of her restraints, immediately clutching his neck and returning her mouth his ear.
"Shikamaru Nara. I won't say it again."
"I doubt that,"

She groaned in frustration once more when she felt his fingers slide out of her. He swiftly removed himself from his boxers, and got in a ready position. "One more time Temari", he demanded as he teased her by rubbing his length over her folds. "Pleeeaase. " And with that Shikamaru slowly began his entrance into her, both of them producing loud groans when he was finally all the way inside. He felt her walls pulse around his member, clenching and unclenching before he slide out and then back in. Soon he picked up a slow pace, burying his face in the crook of her neck as he grunted with every long and slow thrust. He always liked taking his time with things he enjoyed, and the reward for this situation would be much more pleasurable than others. Temari, clawed down his back, leaving faint red lines of pleasure. She loved being filled by him, loved how he could easily make her feel this way, like her whole body was on fire. Wave after wave of bliss hit her with every thrust of his hips. She wanted him to go faster but he seemed hell bent on taking his time, it was agony. She bucked her hips to meet his with every push, urging him to go faster.

"Faster." she clawed deeper into his back as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear, telling her to calm down and relax. He then pulled himself nearly all the way before slowly shoving himself back in, but deeper this time. He could tell he hit one of her good spots when her head rolled back and she bit her lip. He repeated the same stroke about five times before she made her move. In a split second he was on his back and Temari was on top, her blonde hair in long wild waves that reached her center back. If Shikamaru was upset with this new position, he didn't show it. He simply raised a brow at her before she began to ride him like crazy, causing his to contort into an expression of pure ecstasy. She moved atop him in rapid yet smooth movements, hands on his chest, her head tilted back. This, was what Temari liked, something fast and hard and aggressive. They were both gasping now, she was lost in the sound of their own pleasurable sounds. Her heart fluttered at the sound of her name coming from his mouth. "Gods, Temari," He clutched her hips and pushed himself further into her. She practically screamed when she felt his length touch her core, her perfect spot. Temari picked up the pace, making sure she would drive him into just the right place. "Temari I'm close, I think - I think I'm gonna - AAHHH!" Shikamaru's head arched back and dug his nails into her sides as he felt his release finally arrive. His whole body shuddered against hers, as he filled her with his essence. Temari continued to ride him for only a tad bit longer before she felt that curling sensation in her lower stomach. When it hit her, it hit her hard, unsuspecting waves of enticing pleasure sent shock waves through her body, making her feel tingly in all the right places. "SHIKAMARU!"

And with that she collapsed on top of him, both sweaty and out of breath as they waited for their euphoria to die down. She could barely muster the strength to move her hands to the side of his face, holding him in place as she kissed him. They stayed that way for a while, sharing relaxed and drunken kisses together, before Temari rolled off and lie next to him. She rested her head on his shoulder and traced small circles on his chest, as her cupped her with one arm. She loved the way his body felt, she loved touching it and feeling new parts of him. He was skinnier than most guys his age, but still had lean muscle, he felt gentle but firm.

"Do you feel better now? " she asked airly, not really paying attention to what she was saying.
"Temari, I felt better the minute you walked through those gates."
She sighed as she closed her eyes. How was it, that even after sex-_great_ sex- he was still able to make her blush?
"All though, " Temari looked up dreamily at him, her eyes hooded from euphoria but open from curiosity.
"I think we can both agree that the second time felt better."
"The second time? What sec- "
She never did finish her sentence, how could she when Shikamaru's tongue slipped behind her lips?
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Saukura: Three Times?

Tenten (jokingly-partly): Ok what is this a contest now?

Temari: I'm telling you he just gets better every time. He's lazy, but the man has a secret sexual appetite just as big as mine.

Saukra: Wow, I don't think I'd ever be up for the whole 'chain me up and punish me gag' , but hey we all have preferences.

Temari. Can't knock it til you try it.

Ino: It sure sounded good, but we have yet to here from a certain intoxicate Hygu about what goes in her pants.

The girls all giggled as they turned to look at Hinata, who was indeed very well intoxicated. Her eyes were hooded and she gave a light hiccup and laughed before setting her cup down in mid air, looking puzzledly at it as it fell to the ground. The group of kunoichi urged her on in frustration, although with how drunk she was, she didn't need much convincing.

Hinata: Are you all really that interested about Naruto-kun and me?

Everyone: YES!

Hinata sighed and sat cross legged as she nervously poked two fingers together, her face slowly turning pink. "Well, " she said. "I think I'll go with our first time, it was his apartment. He met me after a mission at Ichuraku's and invited me over. I don't remember saying yes, but apparently I did. We were playing a board game..."

Author's note: Hey guys, sorry it took so long to update. I'm a high school student and I try my best to get my other activities done while also making some time for writing. Again I am new at this and I am still learning, so expect new things to come from these chapters, and expect the length of them to change as well. As far as context goes this is slightly AU because Neji alive and its placed after the war. But I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I can't say exactly how long it will take to upload the nest but I'll try my best to get it out soon. If you liked this story leave a review!

(p.s.) I plan on making another series featuring the boys and their night with their own stories about the girls. I am open to all pairings although I have my favorites, and although it appears that so far it's all generic pairings, rest assured that I will mitch-matching here and there.