71. Obsession
He felt like a pervert every time he looked out the window.
It was infuriating and exhilarating at the same time.
Every day for the past two weeks. Every morning and evening he would look at the apartment right across his. Into the bedroom that made him want and long for more than a look. For a touch and a taste of that supple skin presented to him every day for him to ogle and dream about.
She probably didn't know that her bedroom window left a perfect view for him from his own bedroom window.
The first time he had look had been an innocent look out to check for the weather when he saw her in all her naked glory applying sensuously leader after leader of lotion. It was such a mundane act but the way her hands would move over her ivory skin oh so tortuously slow, left him wide eyed, beet red, and with an aching problem between his legs.
He had been so shocked to see her there that he actually avoided looking out of his window for the next two days. But curiosity made him wonder, and then he realized that he hadn't stop thinking about it for the past days he that same evening, with the cover of the dark of the night and the fact that he hadn't light up his room he cautiously peek out his window.
What he saw made his breath hitch. And all together stop the intake of air.
Ino was alone. Breathing labored. One of her hands massaging one perfect round mound into hardness. The other down in between her shapely legs which where opened wide giving him perfect view of how she played with herself. How her slender fingers went in and out of her dripping sex, as he could see for the dark spot on her sheets.
The light of her bedroom was low. Making her look almost ethereal in his eyes.
His hand unconsciously went to palm the bulge in his pants. His blue eyes drinking and committing to memory the sight across the street.
She was twisting her nipples and her other hand going as fast and deep as she could. She biting her lip to muffle the screams and moans he was imagining in his mind.
She was so beautiful. And it was driving him crazy with want. He was panting and growling as he too worked himself to reach his peak.
He continue to watch as she too reached her orgasm, he was committing every move her body did as she pleased herself. How her back arched making her breast stand out for him to see. How her fingers kept pumping inside her as she prolonged the sensation. He closed his eyes and bit down on his lips to keep the scream of his own climax.
It was so dirty. And probably something Kakashi-sensei or Jiraiya would have done. But he couldn't help himself. She was his weakness. Even before she moved across the street.
He had seen her flirt with almost every male he knew. But he knew the one she teased the most was him. Why hadn't she made a move, or he for that matter, he didn't know. But one thing was sure. Next time he saw her, he would work out the courage to ask her out, and hopefully fuck her brains out. Because the want he was feeling right now was unbearable. He turned around to find some tissues to clean himself up.
What he didn't notice though. Was a pair of blue eyes, filled with lust, trailing his form from across the street.
"Well it seems that my plan is working perfectly" thought Ino. "You'll be mine soon Uzumaki"
Without anything more to do, Ino slowly walked towards her window, to close the curtains, before smiling out her window and to the apartment across the street.
She hadn't move in here for nothing. It's just that this apartment had the perfect view she was looking for.