God this went by fast. I love all your coments! I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. This is the best chapter. It's the climax. Literally.

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She'd fallen asleep after their third round. Shika was still hyped and ready. Fifteen climaxes was not something most girls could stand, especially with Shikamaru inside of them. He smirked and watched her from the door. Just for a moment. He wanted her so badly. She looked delicious to him. And at the moment he was up for it.

His fingertips brushed her soft skin, and both of them blushed unconsciously with the contact. She was sleeping soundly though. He bent closer and leaned his nose closer against the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent, trying to figure how did she manage to smell so enticing throughout the day. His organ hardened as her sweetness filled his brain, just as his heart flooded with so much of who and what was her.

His hand mindlessly cupped her soft round bottom, feeling and wondering where her warmth was coming from. His other hand sneaked its way under her body, turning her to face him. As she lay in front of him, he clenched his jaw as the huge curve of her breasts came into view, the hard perk nipples fervent through the white nightgown.

Would she wake up? If ever she did, would she scream and cry?

"You're not going to run away from me, Ino," he whispered harshly against her mouth, emitting a shiver from his own as he felt her breath brush his lips. He closed the distance and let the tip of his tongue enter her lips. Feeling her still motionless, he plunged deeper into her mouth, hardening his lip lock with hers.

She moaned helplessly as her brows knitted into a frown. Her lids half-opened and she almost gasped.

Though she did not struggle against him, he pulled back and stared at her. His face was emotionless in spite of the friction in his pants.

"Shika...!" she finally muttered out, flinging her arms around his neck, but not surprising him. She buried her face against him.

He did not flinch with her touch –the way he would if ever someone would get too close to him. He was used to her, too much in fact, that he considered her a part of him. They were married after all, weren't they? He responded with another warm kiss, now feeling at ease that she kissed him back. He felt good but felt even more frustrated that the bulge in his pants hardened even more, triggering his senses to a full alert of enthusiasm.

Her grip on his neck hardened, pulling him closer, closer… She was fearless now as she tilted her head back, giving him all the access to her. She moaned as he clamped his teeth against her neck, earning him rousing strokes on the nape and his back. "Shika…"

His hands hastily reached up for the ends of her gown, pushing it quickly up her body, and finally pulling it from her arms and head. He groaned hoarsely and his breath tethered as he got sight of her body, so close against his –it was a brand new sensation than watching her from a distance. He swiftly took his top off and kept his hands on her body, unable to keep focus and thought he would go mad if ever he would lose contact with her.

He kissed her face, her lips and neck, slowly making a path down to her chest. She blushed tremendously as he sealed his lips on her nipple, her fingers hardening behind his neck, pulling him closer. She liked where his mouth was and so did he. Her flushed cheeks and craving moans told him exactly what to do and accomplish.

It was amazing how people –even how emotionless, obtuse when it came to closeness, could be so knowledgeable once instincts took over. He was driven to make her blush deeper, moan loader and he had to find all the other places that would give them both pleasure.

He slid his hands down her hips and kept it in a firm place. No use missing, he thought. He kissed his way down her mound, making her pull his hair down, making a sharp gasp. "Shika!"

His name echoed in his ears, the tone of her voice sending him all shaken up inside and out. He licked the sweat that was starting to form her belly, they were both blocked but he knew it would not be too long. Kissing the sides of her heated thighs, he spread her apart, giving him enough space, he wet himself with her warm juices, and gently pushed inside her.

His eyes quickly went for her face, anticipating what reactions would she make. It was hard to think right now, considering that he himself was going mad. He pushed deeper inside her, making her holler.

Her lips were parted, just like her eyes, looking at him. Her cheeks had a permanent blush, and her skin was ten times hotter. She breathed out his name again.

He knew just in time that the pain had been gone and it made him thrust harder and faster into her, making her scream with every ram. He closed his eyes as he felt his nearing climax. "In…Ino…"

"Yes, yes…! More, Shika…!"

He quickened his pace and kept his mouth on her breast, suckling her as he kept his tempo on their hips. He glided his tongue across her chest as he shifted to suck on her other breast. He took a deep breath, he seemed to have run out of it. He reached out and touched her face, clearing the hair from her flushed cheeks. He noticed that though her face and body was drenched with sweat, beads of tears formed her eyes. With his finger he wiped it away.

She took his hand and kissed his fingers. "I love you, Shika."

His eyes widened as she said this, and with four hard jerks, he reached climax with her, shooting his seed through her womb. She trembled violently under his touch, reaching out to hold him. He quickly went above her as he slowly slid from her. He collapsed beside her, wrapping secure arms about her body. Momentarily he closed his eyes as he caught his breath, careful not to fall asleep.

This time had been different. She'd been ready and she'd wanted more. He looked down at her and frowned, "Ino… if you get pregnant… send me a letter. I'll get my ass back here faster then you can say my name." she smiled and kissed him on the lips.

"Just sleep. I'm exhausted. If I do get pregnant… at lest I can say you're the father. Kiba never released inside me. Now hush. Sleep it off." She lay up on pillows. Her arms around his shoulders. His head lay on her arm, his face buried in her neck. His arms around her waist. For now peace was upon them. Tomorrow, he was gone. She kissed his head and snuggled into his hair. She drifted off to sleep.

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Thats why this story is rated M. I hope you like it.