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Quick reference note: A Kyabakura is a Hostess Club where pretty females cuddle and coo over lonely guys as long as those guys keep buying overpriced alcohol, food, and pay a substantial fee to simply talk to these girls with absolutely no promise of getting any sex afterwards. In fact, engaging in such behavior is deeply frowned on. (at least, in public)
Yup, another lemon alert. No kiddies allowed!
Enjoy!
Chapter Eight
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Various types of bird songs rang through the air outside the shinobi's suite as the morning sun began to peak over lush mountains. The sunbeams filtered through the hotel window dressings and found two sets of lovers blissfully wrapped in each others' arms.
Inside the bedroom, Kurenai slowly opened her crimson eyes to look up at the colorful canopy overhead then she turned her head to see Shibi already awake, lying on one side and patiently waiting for the woman to wake. He ran a hand down from her smooth shoulder to hip and brushed his hand over her stomach. The brunette thought she saw him frown for second, but then it was quickly replaced by a handsome smile.
"Good morning, Kurenai," he murmured with the same lips that sent chills through her the night before.
She smiled and ran a hand over the handsome man's dark hair, "Good morning, Shibi."
He leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss, "We should get cleaned up before there's a fight for the bathroom."
"That's a good idea," chuckled the brunette as she pushed off the covers to reveal her naked form in front of Shibi's eyes.
The Aburame watched the beautiful woman sit up on the bed's edge and stretch her arms in the air. He couldn't help the barely audible growl that emerged as his eyes took in the lush hour-glass figure walking around the four poster bed.
"Did you say something, Shibi," said Kurenai as she threw a robe over her body.
Shibi clicked his tongue and sighed, "It's nothing." He threw the covers off his side and quickly walked over to the bathroom before Kurenai noticed how turned on he was.
Even though she was digging through her pack, the brunette was sharp-eyed enough to notice Shibi's somewhat odd gait. She bit her bottom lip as her eyes looked over Shibi's derriere and wondered how he would feel about a morning romp.
Out of habit, she quickly ducked into looking into her pack when Shibi looked over his shoulder with tiny smirk. Chuckling, he turned off the shower and walked back into the bedroom.
'Damn, I forgot about the Kikai.' Kurenai flushed as an embarrassed grin made it's way on her face and she peered from the corner of her eye to see Shibi closing the bathroom door.
"The Chuunin will simply have to wait for the shower," murmured Shibi and he tangled his fingers into her hair, pulling her to him for a heart-stopping kiss.
He led her back to the bed and slid the robe off her shoulders. As he stood by the edge of the bed, Kurenai was about to crawl over by the headboard like the night before when she felt Shibi's hand grab her hips and pull her in reverse.
"And where do you think you're going," he pushed his hardened member into her waiting entrance eliciting a delighted gasp from the surprised woman.
She moaned louder as Shibi thrust into her at a steady rate and she could feel the tip of him press against her cervix, creating fantastic sensations through her body.
'Oh Kami,' she had forgotten how great this position felt despite the first impression of her helplessness. Feeling the strong churning from her growing orgasm, Kurenai looked over her shoulder to see Shibi frowning as he fought for control. Enjoying seeing him in such a passionate state, Kurenai wanted to see what would happen if she just...
"Holy shit, Kurenai," spat Shibi as he felt the woman's sheath clasp around his length in a methodical embrace. His dark eyes grew wide when she did it again and he risked a glance down to see Kurenai close her eyes once more as she concentrated on tightening her inner walls.
The Aburame frowned deeper and growled at the smug woman, "Two can play that game," Shibi drove harder and faster into the brunette, making Kurenai scream out as her climax came crashing into her.
His hands dug deep into the brunette's hips as Shibi found his release and he felt his seed burst right over her spasming cervix, 'Mine! Kurenai... all mine!'
Just as fast as he reached his peak, Shibi nearly lost the ability to keep himself standing and he pulled out of Kurenai to lunge for the bed. Barely moving, he laid there on face down as he recovered from the most incredible sex he had for such a long time.
Kurenai crawled a little further up to cuddle close and rest her cheek against Shibi's sweaty back, "Wow, Shibi! Can you keep doing that to me for as long as I live," she joked.
The exhausted man smirked into the bedsheets, 'I plan to, Kurenai.' He slowly pushed himself up and helped the kunoichi scoot back to the pillows.
She automatically snuggled into the crook of his arm as she settled on her back and he rested one hand over her lower abdomen. Still reveling in the afterglow, Kurenai merely sighed and enjoyed Shibi's gentle touches over her stomach.
Unknown to the brunette, Shibi was doing more than rubbing her tummy. The Kikaichu in his body were busy monitoring the critical moment that didn't happen last night, but could occur within the next few minutes.
The Aburame held his breath as he continued to stroke the woman's skin while his beetles sensed a barely perceptible change in the woman's hormones.
'There!' His Kikaichu fluttered with excitement as they waited for a confirmation and were rewarded with a minute fluctuation of chakra in Kurenai's womb. The process had begun. There was no way to tell if the embryo would successfully implant or if it would survive the first three months, but no mistake about it, conception had occurred.
Grinning stupidly, Shibi gave Kurenai an excited kiss and she looked up at him with amusement.
"I don't know what I did to earn that, but it was definitely nice," she giggled at the smiling man and smoothed a hand down his stubbled cheek, "We really should get up now. I can bet the others heard us and are probably too embarrassed to claim the shower."
Shibi nodded, but still held her down, "I know, but humor me and just stay here a little longer... Please, Kurenai." He watched her raise a suspicious eyebrow, but she let him continue to lovingly brush her abdomen with a hand.
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Sakura woke up to the excited chirping of numerous birds greeting the start of a new day, 'What a perfect way to wake up,' mused the young girl as she snuggled further into Shino, who naturally spooned her during the night.
'I could think of better ways,' yawned Inner Sakura, "But this is nice too.'
The sleepy boy moaned as he buried his nose into the girl's short pink hair and sighed, "Hmm, Sakura-chan."
"Yes, Shino-kun," asked the kunoichi and she gently raised his hand up to kiss a fingertip.
Shino did a short jerk back when he realized he wasn't dreaming... That last night really did happen and both of them had lost their virginity in mind-blowing sex.
Worried from the boy's surprised reaction, Sakura turned over to look up at him with her big green eyes, "Are you okay? You don't regret last night, do you?"
The young Aburame gaped at the beautiful girl in disbelief and furiously shook his head, "No! No, absolutely not!"
He immediately lunged onto Sakura's lips then excitedly covered her cheeks, forehead, and neck with numerous kisses, making the bed squeak almost as loud as it did last night. Sakura wrapped her arms around the boy's neck and giggled as Shino showered her with affection.
Inner Sakura squealed just as happily as the real one, 'See! I bet you would never have gotten that from stupid I'm-too-good-for-you Sasuke.'
He finally pulled back and ran his fingers over her pink locks, "Sorry if I'm smothering you, Sakura. I just wanted to make sure you were real."
"You're not the only one who's glad that it's not a dream," Sakura's eyes softened as she raised both hands on either side of Shino's handsome face. She took the time to memorize with her fingers every part of him, cheekbones... nose, and especially his loving dark eyes.
Shino relished the gentle touches caressing his face and caught her hand to kiss the palm, "How are you feeling? Are you okay from last night?" He looked down at her with concern in his eyes.
It took a moment for Sakura to realize that he was worried if she was still sore from losing her virginity and smiled, "I'm fine, Shino-kun. In fact..." she gave him a soft nip with her lips on his jawline, "I would like to show you how well I've recovered."
The young Aburame quirked an eyebrow and his Kikaichu delightedly hummed inside him.
Sakura giggled as she bit her lower lip, "Wow, I felt that, Shino-kun."
"Are you sure that's all you felt," he whispered huskily and rocked his hips against her then smirked to see Sakura's eyes widen slightly. There was a definite convenience to sleeping in the nude and Sakura was liking it. She sighed happily as Shino planted another deep kiss that sent her toes curling.
'I suggested sleeping in the nude last night, but noooo,' Inner Sakura rolled her eyes, 'It took an hour of flopping around on that stupid love-seat, getting carried into a real bed by a super hot guy,' Inner smirked at the memory and wiggled her eyebrows, 'Then having a sensual massage given by said hot guy... and being wonderfully ravaged... by that hot... Um, what was I saying again?'
As Shino kissed down her throat and made his way to her bosom, the real Sakura sighed at how the personification of her inner thoughts lost her train of thought, 'We're about to be taken by the same hot guy!'
'AGAIN,' squealed Inner as she clapped her hands eagerly, 'Alright!'
Sakura's breath shuddered when Shino wrapped his mouth around a nipple and sucked hungrily. She looked down to see him gazing at her with half-lidded eyes.
The young Aburame increased flicking his tongue over her breast and enjoyed the moans erupting from Sakura. He reached down to wet folds with one hand to rub his thumb against her clit and was rewarded with a shudder.
He moved to the other side and repositioned his fingers to check how well she healed herself last night. Sure enough the torn tissue was no longer there and he felt her inner walls flex around his fingers in yearning.
Shino looked back up to see Sakura breathing heavily and mewling in anticipation. He was tempted to take her right then, but his Kikaichu told him to wait a little longer. Growling in annoyance, Shino moved lower and hooked the girl's knees over his shoulders then dipped his tongue into her slit.
"Shino," Sakura did her best to hold back her cries and ended up biting down on a pillow edge. She didn't want the Jounin in the other room to know what was going on, but Shino made it damn difficult.
Just as she felt her body to tense, Shino broke away, pulled up her legs to his waist, and pushed his length into wet heat, making both Chuunin gasp at how great this felt without the worry of pain. He started out slow to help her get accustomed to him, but Sakura pushed her hips into him faster, telling him to increase their pace.
Shino complied quite readily and rolled his thumb over her clit, helping the girl over the edge and making her muscles to clench. Groaning, he let Sakura's body milk him in a fantastic rhythm as he too reached his peak.
Panting, he dropped on top of the girl, completely exhausted despite only just waking up from a good night's rest. Sakura relished feeling the weight of him and wrapped her arms around his neck. They were still slowly kissing when they heard thumping and distinct walking around from the bedroom.
"Uh oh," they broke away from each other and jumped out of the bed. Both Chuunin scrambled around the room, looking for their clothes and cleaning up the bed. Digging under cushions for underwear and pulling clothing on at lightening speed, the two glanced at each other with frightened faces.
Sakura quickly threw her blanket and pillow into a corner then helped Shino re-set the bed into a couch. Just as the bedroom door opened, the young Aburame grabbed his sunglasses from the side table and both Chuunin ran for the kitchenette.
Shino stumbled into a chair, straightened it back up so he could sit properly, while Sakura swung open the cabinet and grabbed an armful of complimentary dishes.
Clean and fully dressed, a wonderfully satiated Kurenai walked out of the bedroom and saw the Chuunin in the kitchenette area, trying desperately to play it cool.
Sakura struggled to hold on to the dishes as they spilled over her arms, "Good morning, Kurenai-sensei!"
Shino nodded his greeting and fiddled with his shades.
"Good morning," she said with a calm voice then glanced over at Shino whose knee was bouncing ever so slightly under the table, "Did you two sleep well?"
A bowl fell onto the floor, making Shino and Kurenai look over at a blushing Sakura.
"Excuse me. So sorry," the girl quickly replaced the dishes in her arms on the counter, picked up the fallen bowl and dumped it into the tiny sink.
Shino cleared his throat as he pushed his dark glasses up the bridge of his nose, "Very well, thank you, Sensei. And you?" The Chuunin watched a smile curl on her face.
"Aside from a couple of naughty mice," she looked meaningfully at both of them, "I hadn't slept that well in years." She walked into the living area and searched around the gourd full of Kikaichu.
She picked up the Aburame Clan Leader's pack and smiled, "Ah, here we are. Someone needs his clothes before he can join us for breakfast. The shower should be free in a few more minutes. Work it out amongst yourselves who gets it next and feel free to knock on the door." She gave the blushing Chuunin a wink before closing the bedroom door.
Sakura winced as she sat down next to Shino at the table, "What were the chances of us getting away with keeping last night a secret?"
"Next to nill," smirked the young Aburame.
When the bedroom door opened once more, the Jounin were surprised to see the Sakura sitting on Shino's lap as they boldly necked on the couch.
"Shower's free," said the Aburame and Kurenai chuckled to hear the popping of lips quickly parting.
A bright red Sakura quickly scrambled off of Shino and ran between the Jounin as she headed into the bedroom, "Gomen Aburame-sama. I'll be done in fifteen minutes, Shino-kun!"
Shibi and Kurenai turned back around to see the young man slowly getting off the couch.
"Dad," Shino smirked at his father.
Shibi returned the smug smile, "Son."
Rolling her eyes, Kurenai didn't need a mind reading jutsu to know that both men were quite pleased with themselves and were practically high-fiveing in their own particular way.
Still grinning, the Aburame grabbed his gourd, tan coat, and motioned for Shino to do the same. Then Shibi gave Kurenai a quick kiss on the cheek before leading his son out the suite and into the hallway.
"Where are we going, Dad," asked the younger Aburame as he pulled his hood up and walked along side his father.
Shibi strode to the end of the hall as he hit the elevator button, "I made a call to the front desk this morning and we need to pick something up."
Curious, Shino stepped into the lift after the older Aburame and pressed for the lobby,"What did you call about?"
"Nothing much," Shibi calmly adjusted his coat as they waited for the elevator to stop, "Just that there was some loud squeaking coming from the neighbors."
The elevator doors slid open, revealing the luxurious hotel lobby and affluent guests milling about the richly decorated floor.
Shino pulled the hood lower over his head to hide the blush, "Is that so? Maybe we should request another room... perhaps with better sleeping accommodations?"
Shibi led the way to the front desk where a clerk was calmly waiting for them, "Already taken care of."
The Aburame took a room key from the smirking concierge and dangled it in front of his son's eyes.
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Sakura came out of the bedroom fully showered and called out as she walked into the living area, "You can go in now, Shino-kun!" The girl stopped to find only Kurenai sitting on the love-seat, reading a fashion magazine.
"Where did Aburame-sama and Shino-kun go?"
Kurenai shrugged, "They went to pick something up. They should be back soon, but it's just as well because I want to have a talk with you, Sakura."
Inner Sakura winced as she studied Kurenai's expression, 'Uh oh. That's not good.'
Wondering why the kunoichi was frowning, the young Chuunin nervously fiddle with her medic apron when she recognized the cold tone in the other kunoichi's voice, "Hai, Sensei?" She sat down on the couch where the older woman directed her.
Leaning on one elbow, Kurenai put the girl on the spot purposefully and gave Sakura a piercing stare with her crimson eyes.
Sakura gulped as she realized that she was in for a serious lecture, 'But for what?'
The older kunoichi held the young medic nin's gaze, "Haruno, Shino may be grown, but I will always see him as the young boy I trained five years ago. If I ever find out that you're just using him as a substitute for the Uchiha boy, not even the Godaime will be able to save you from my fury."
'Trade Shino for Sasuke,' Inner shook her head, 'What are you insane, woman?!'
Green eyes widening, the girl stammered at the very idea of throwing Shino for Sasuke, "I would never, Kurenai-sensei! Sasuke has never shown me anything close to the tenderness Shino has. He could never replace Shino."
The frown on the older kunoichi's face disappeared and a proud smile took its place, "Good girl, Sakura-chan! I'm sorry to come down so hard on you like that, but I needed to make sure. It's great that Shino finally found someone and I'm glad that it's you."
Sakura let out a long sigh of relief and smiled back, "Thank you, Sensei. To tell you the truth, I really hope Shino and I work out."
Then the young girl raised a pink eyebrow and smirked, "In fact, if all does go well, Aburame-sama would become family and I have to wonder what your intentions are towards my future father-in-law?"
'Please,' shrugged Inner Sakura, 'The woman's just as much in love with Aburame-sama as you are with Shino-kun!'
Finding the tables turned on her, Kurenai chuckled as she pulled a knee up with a hand and stared up at the ceiling to think, "It's been a long time since I've felt like this for anyone and I admit, I'm curious to see what would happen in the future."
With her head rolling on the cushion, she looked over at the smiling girl, "If you want to be all gushy about it, then I have honorable intentions, Sakura-chan. Kami, I'm practically falling all over this guy! I didn't think it would be possible after losing Asuma, but wow... Here I am thinking about the stupidest, fluffiest sugar-coated crap and I can't stop grinning!"
Sakura giggled and leaned closer, "Even thinking about babies?"
Nearly jumping off the love-seat, Kurenai gasped and lifted a finger to her lips, "Shhhh! Nothing turns a guy off faster than if he hears you're thinking about that. That'd make him run for the hills at top speed!"
Inner Sakura sighed, "We could've used advice like that five years ago!'
"Tell me about it," The Chuunin laughed at all the fan girl antics she pulled on Sasuke and wondered how he put up with her for that long. As both kunoichi giggled together, the young medic noticed a small purple mark on the brunette's neck.
"Sensei, it looks like Aburame-sama left you with a little gift last night," the girl pointed to her own neck meaningfully. When Sakura did that, she conveniently happened to reveal an interesting love-bite to the brunette.
Kurenai snickered and wagged a finger back at the young kunoichi, "I'm not the only one with a reminder from last night. You might want to take a look in the mirror."
Sakura ran to the nearest mirror and found a hickie just barely peaking out from behind her red top, "How did he... When did he? I didn't feel a thing!" Shaking her head, she sighed and pulled her neckline to cover the bruise back up.
'Hey, don't cover that up,' cried Inner, 'I want everyone to know we got lucky last night. I wonder how long these things last? Do you think it'll still be around when we get back to Konoha? We need to show this off to Ino-pig!'
"Aren't you going to heal it," asked Kurenai as she walked up from behind.
The girl just shrugged, "Actually, I don't mind it at all. It just shows the world that I belong to someone. I can heal yours if you want."
Kurenai smiled as she looked into the mirror and fondly trailed a finger over the hickey, "Nah!"
Downstairs in the lobby, the Aburames had finished grabbing breakfast from a nearby vendor and were making their way back to the elevator when they heard...
"Pssst! Pssst!"
They stopped in their tracks and looked at each other, then over to a dark corner where a feminine hand was waving at them.
"Yeah," a woman's voice whispered harshly at them, "I'm talking to you guys in the long overcoats!"
The Aburame men checked to see if the woman was masking her chakra and determined her to be just an ordinary citizen. They shrugged and walked over to where the hotel maid waited in the shadows.
"About time," she growled impatiently, "I know you're looking for the Kamizuru Clan and I have some information, but I want payment."
Shibi sighed deeply, 'They always do!' He handed his bag over to Shino and started to fumble through his coat for his wallet.
"Not that kind of payment," whined the irritated woman.
Shibi and Shino shared an apprehensive glance then took a few steps back, "You seem nice and all, but we're not interested in-"
The maid frowned and slumped in frustration, "No, not that either. I want revenge, duh!"
"Ahhh!" This was more familiar territory and both Aburame moved closer to the woman.
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The hotel door opened up and the shinobi walked in to hear the two giggling kunoichi on the far side of the room. The women were standing in front of a mirror when they gasped loudly and spun around to hide mysterious items behind their backs.
The Aburames calmly watched the women try to push the items into the other's hands.
"I don't want them," whispered Sakura as she kept her head down in an effort to hide her words, "You take 'em!"
Kurenai hissed through her teeth without moving her smiling lips, "It was your idea!"
"Well, I didn't think we'd get caught!"
Sakura frowned at her inner self, who shrugged helplessly, 'Don't look at me! You're supposed to be the kunoichi, not me. You should've been on guard!'
The Aburame narrowed his dark eyes behind his shades, "Kunoichi?"
"Hai, Aburame-sama," chorused both women as they lifted their heads and tried to look completely innocent.
He walked up to them and held out a waiting hand.
Blushing deeply, Kurenai and Sakura bowed their heads as they stepped forward. The Jounin placed a pair of shades with a tiny string of beads hanging off one side. Sakura avoided Shino's amused gaze as she returned a pair of similar specs, but without adornment.
The Aburames paused to imagine the women wearing their shades and found it quite cute.
"I'll just go get cleaned up then," chuckled Shino and headed for the bedroom.
Shibi pocketed the spare glasses and walked over to the kitchenette to place the bags of food, "We went out for some breakfast. And I thought you should know, we came across an interesting little stool pigeon in the lobby."
The brunette smiled as she helped him unload the food, "Really? Is it reliable?"
"Good enough," said Shibi, "She had her own reasons for giving us the info and we'll get the chance to verify after breakfast."
"So what did you find out, Aburame-sama," Sakura pulled out some clean dishes and placed them on the table.
"Apparently, a hotel maid was one of their little look outs and told them that we were here," The Aburame looked at Kurenai meaningfully, who paled when she remembered the slight movement in the window the night before, "But for some reason, the Kamizuru determined that the maid was incompetent and fired her along with her brother from their work crew."
Sakura frowned as she started in on her food, "Now that was stupid. Who accepts intelligence without verifying it first?"
"They did verify," Shibi sat down and poured himself some tea, "The Kamizuru assumed that Shino and I could not possibly be Aburames because of the beautiful company we were keeping."
Kurenai broke out into laughter, "You're kidding! Just because they saw us together, they walked away?"
The Aburame nodded and lifted the brunette's hand up for a kiss, "That's right and the Aburame Clan will forever in your debt, kunoichi. So the maid set us up with a meeting tomorrow with her brother, who will take us to the dig site and she gave me the addresses to the offices they're working out of."
"Wow," exclaimed Sakura, "All that just for revenge."
Shibi shrugged and reluctantly let go of Kurenai's hand, "She also wanted payment."
The brunette sniffed as she crossed her arms, "They always do. This all seems too easy. So we gonna check out those addresses after Shino's done?"
"Yes," The Aburame turned a serious eye at the women as he pulled out a list, "And we're going to need to split up because they move between offices several times a week at random. Like I said before, they're good at covering their tracks so don't bother trying to follow any trails. They'll probably led to dead ends or traps. Just head to the next address on the list and avoid all confrontation for now."
Kurenai looked over the list Shibi handed to her and she went to the room desk to find a notepad and pen, "I'll write up three more copies. I think I recognize a couple of these streets from when Sakura and I did some reconnaissance. They're nearby here... actually, I think one of them is the hostess club I saw the Kamizuru guys hang out at."
Shibi quirked an eyebrow and stood up. He looked over the list that Kurenai held up and narrowed his eyes in suspicion.
"I see," said the Aburame as he put two and two together, "How do you two ladies feel about visiting another kyabakura?"
Kurenai and Sakura exchanged worried glances, "Depends, what did you have in mind?"