Naruto © Masashi Kishimoto

WARNING: This chapter contains lemon! That means sexy Ino and Shikamaru smex! If that bothers you, please leave now! Kthxbai!

She didn't know why she gave him a call. Okay, maybe she did. She was angry. Shikamaru was being an asshole and she wanted someone there who would speak his mind, show his feelings, maybe even compliment her for crying out loud! She was in a fucking ball gown! She was surprised she still had his number. She could feel his genuine smile when he said over the phone, "Hey, beautiful." He hardly questioned about Shikamaru, even though he was the reason Sai and she had broken up. Before she could think it through, she had invited him over. She quickly changed into jeans and a tank top, deciding to forget about the conference. It was for his father; he could explain why they weren't there. A knock on the door came all too quickly, but Ino had already justified her actions. Shikamaru needed to be taught a thing or two, and sometimes that involved stepping on a few heart strings. Tough love, she thought. A little tough love never hurt anybody.

She made her way to the door and reached out for the knob with her left hand. She caught sight of her wedding ring, and promptly stuffed it in her pocket before greeting the dark haired boy. He grinned, and calmly said, "So what did you want, gorgeous?" As wrong as it was that he was there, it felt good to be complimented again. Shikamaru wasn't exactly the "sing your praises" type. Ino smiled back and invited him in. They both sat down on the couch and an unrelenting batch of butterflies took permanent residence in her stomach. Sai's hand rested on her leg, and Ino sighed, "I just…need some comfort right now."

Sai nodded and looked her up and down, "Problems with the shogi boy?"

Ino shook her head quickly and shut her eyes, willing the tears away. She took Sai's hand and said, "Look, let's not talk about why you're here, okay? You're here. That's all that matters."

She closed her eyes and leaned in, expecting rough lips. (Shikamaru never used chapstick as much as Ino would have liked him to, but the coarse feeling of his lips had become reassuring over time.)Her eyes popped open like springs when she was met with a cold, smooth mouth. All the years of kissing Shikamaru had warped her, she told herself, just close your eyes and enjoy getting back at the lazy ass. She forced her eyes closed this time and tried to fall into the kiss. As hard as she tried to think of Sai and their glory days, the thoughts of Shikamaru fought harder. Every time she stopped over thinking what was going on, it was as if she would open her eyes to those dark eyes that had mystified her since childhood. Those dark eyes like a cold double bolted lock that protected the most caring heart she had ever known.

A hot tear rolled down her cheek before she could stop her thoughts and she pulled away from Sai. She stood up and backed away. Sai followed up to her and brushed the tear away with his thumb. "What's wrong, babe?"

Ino squeezed her eyes shut and tried to wish away the situation. This was too awful. How could she have done this to the only man to put up with her besides her own father? All he ever did was love her, and all she ever did was push his buttons.

Sai held his hands at her hips, still trying to calm her down. His fingers traveled over her jeans pockets and he noticed the circular projection from beneath the denim. He slipped his fingers in, and pulled out the ring, only making her cry more.

Sai finally put it together, "So you don't want to get back together…You still love him…"

Ino broke down and leaned against the wall behind her, "Oh it's just terrible, Sai! I love him, I really do! It's just, we're fight all the time, and I'm so cruel to him. He's nothing but kind to me until I set him off, and I think he's been set off for good this time…I can't lose him, Sai…"

The dark haired man wrapped his arms around Ino and pulled her close. The embrace only made her sob louder. "Shh, shh. It's alright," he said, smoothing her hair slowly. He just kept repeating his words while she cried. All the years of hostility and no tears, caught up to that moment. She didn't even notice when the door opened and her husband stepped in. Sai quickly backed off, seeing the anger on the man in the door's face. Ino's puffy red eyes went wide and tears didn't stop rolling when she gasped, "Shikamaru!"

"What are you doing here, you ass?" She still hadn't turned on the lights. She knew who it was, and she definitely knew she didn't want him seeing her red eyes and bleary smudged makeup. Even if he hated her personality, she wouldn't let him hate her looks.

She turned her back to him and took off her heels while tossing her bag. She was just turning back around to face him when he pinned her against the wall. He was pushed up against her backside and growling in her ear, "You think you can just waltz around with that little piece of trash? You're mine, you hear?" He bent his head down and nibbled on her bare shoulder, sending shivers up her spine. Ino could feel he was turned on, and tried her best to fight how good his lips on her skin felt. What has gotten into him, she wondered? He was never this insatiable. Like a flash of lightening, he had her flipped around and she thumped back against the wall. Shikamaru ripped her shirt off, then flicked his eyes down to her shorts and commanded, "Take them off." His voice was husky and deep, and he talked like he ruled the world. He was frankly scaring her in the most excitable way possible, so she quickly disposed of her shorts. He grabbed her wrists in each of his hands and restrained them against the wall. He eyed her expensive lingerie then looked her deep in the eyes. His were filled with fire and hunger when he said, "You wore this sexy shit for some other guy…and now you have to pay..." He started to lick and bite on her neck, and Ino fought to remember she was mad at him.

"Stop it, jerk!" She would have slapped him if she could get a hand free, so she settled on wiggling against him, trying to set herself free. She spoke strongly, but Shikamaru could tell by her body that she felt otherwise.

He leaned up and muttered in her ear, "Stop what?" He then lifted both her hands above her head and held them with one hand. He let the other one run down her body and it rubbed over her lace panties. "Stop this?" His voice had turned soft, and almost sweet.

She defiantly bit her lip, trying not to moan.

Shikamaru's voice turned stern again and he slid his hand under panties. "Now…say you're sorry…" His fingers slithered between her folds and he curled them inside of her. Ino slipped up and a moan escaped her, but she refused to give him what he wanted.

Shikamaru smirked, "No? Alright, how about now?" His fingers found the one spot that drove her crazy. He knew exactly where it was from years of being together and he stroked it teasingly.

Ino lost it, "Mmmm…I'm…mmm…sorry, I'm sorry." Shikamaru snickered and said in that gravelly voice, "That's better."

He picked Ino up by the back of her legs and took the familiar route to her bedroom. They'd been together so many times before, but the fact that it'd been years ago made it feel like the first time.

He laid her down on her bed then swiftly undressed. For a man who loves to take everything slow, he sure does jump into bed fast, Ino thought to herself, grinning slightly. His hard body then pressed against her and she gasped at the memorable feeling. She caught his familiar fusion scent of cigarettes and grass as he smashed his lips against hers, kissing her feverishly. He pulled back and stared at her, panting heavily, golden hair fanned across her bed spread, swollen red lips. His dick was begging for release just at the sight of her. It's been too long, he thought. He watched her beautiful blue eyes flick down to his ever hardening member, and he decided to play with her a little bit. He dipped his cock into her, just the head and watched her clench the blankets beneath her. He leaned down over her, only penetrating an inch more. Her skin was burning up, and the feeling of him inside her was almost too much. She bit her lip, and he dropped down a little bit more. Ino let out a little whimper and wrapped her legs around his hips. She looked him deep in the eyes and moaned, "Shikamaru…" Hearing her say his name sent him back to animal mode and he plunged deep into her. His eyes rolled back and he groaned uncontrollably at the feeling of being deep inside her warm womanhood. He had his arms on either side of her for support and started to thrust in and out faster and faster. Their skin slapped together in a pleasing rhythm. Shikamaru would have stayed like that until he remembered they hadn't used protection, so he willed himself to slow down before he really lost it. He kissed down Ino's neck and between her breasts, and cooed, "You're mine…all mine." He took his time slowly pulsing in and out of her and kissing each of her perfect breasts. In between kisses, he said, "Say it to me." Ino was still trying to catch her breath, when he had to repeat himself; he then took one of her hard nipples into his mouth and suckled. Ino moaned loudly and said, "Uh I'm yours! I'm all yours!"

Those words were fuel to the fire and Shikamaru couldn't help but speed up again. He was driving in faster and faster, at one point shifting his feet to the footboard of the bed for leverage. Ino's breast were bouncing with the force of his thrusting and she moaned louder with each one, escalating to screaming.

She screamed out his name so loud the neighbors probably heard, and that was it for Shikamaru. He shot his hot seed deep into Ino then collapsed on top of her. He moved so they were lying on their sides, his softening dick still inside her.

Somehow the soft moonlight hitting his muscles made her forget about her fiancé, sleeping soundly in his hotel room. For some reason, under the cover of nightfall, she still felt married to the man across from her, drifting in and out of sleep. It felt as though even if they weren't married by law, they were married by soul, and all she could do was smile.

WHEW! My hands are tired. I've never written anything that fast.

Lemons scare me in the fact that I've never written one. So I apologize if this is horrible. This story may have more lemons to come, so maybe I'll get better.

Speaking of this story, I'll be on vacation starting Monday. I'll probably be writing, but I won't be posting. So don't expect any updates that week!

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