A/N: First off, I just want to apologize for such a late update :/ I know I said 5 day updates with one-shots the day before each update, but life has been hectic and I haven't been coping. I've actually had this particular chapter written for a year but…yeah I don't know. Sigh. Second, I'm scrapping the one-shot idea. I mean there will definitely be one-shots, but I have no idea how often I'll make one. Third, I'm scrapping the 5 day update. It's just unrealistic with how my life is going right now. And fourth, thank all of you for giving this story the time of day

WARNING: WE HAVE HIT THE FIRST SEX SCENE! Guys, it's FINALLY happened! Also quite a bit of swearing.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or anything related to Naruto.

Friday 3rd October (Day)

'Where to go, where to go?' Ino thought to herself. She was trying to come up with the names of people she could ask for directions to Genma's house, but so far she had come up with nothing. Her head was down and she was kicking the dirt beneath her feet. "Ah! Ah!" She shouted out of nowhere as her head shot up and she punched her fist into the air. She probably looked like a delusional idiot to the passersby but she didn't care. "I'll just go back to the TI headquarters and ask the receptionist!" She told herself.

She ran to the Torture and Interrogation HQ in record time and startled a surprised Amiko when she entered the lobby; out of breath and hunched over.

"Oh, dear! Are you okay?" Amiko asked in alarm.

Ino nodded and raised a finger, signaling for Amiko to wait a minute while the younger female caught her breath. Once her breathing had evened, she stood up straight and smiled at the receptionist. "I just came back to ask if you had any idea where Genma Shiranui lived." She explained.

Amiko frowned, confused, but gave the information anyways. Before she could ask Ino what she needed the address for, the blonde had given a quick 'thanks' and run back out.

Friday 3rd October (Night)

When Ino had arrived at Genma's apartment, he hadn't been home. She decided to wait for him but had ended up falling asleep. Nightfall had already come by the time she was awoken by a flick to the forehead. She opened her sleepy blue eyes to glare at her 'attacker'. It was Genma.

"Didn't think you'd be on my trail so soon." He admitted, both surprised and annoyed.

Ino immediately sat up. "I – No, I wasn't trying to. I just –"

"Then what are you doing here?" He asked as he walked past her to open his front door.

Ino stood up and turned around to face him. "I'm hiding." She answered.

Genma raised an eyebrow. "From?"

"My mother." She sighed.

"Because?"

"She's trying to arrange a marriage for me." She explained. "But Naruto covered for me so that I didn't have to go home."

Genma nodded. "Then why are you here?"

"I just tol –"

"No, I mean why are you here?" He asked, cutting her off. "Don't your friends have their own places?"

Ino shook her head. "Not all of them, only some. All of them are on missions, though, and everyone else I know is busy. I had no options left but you."

"Thanks." Genma said sarcastically, his eyes narrowed and a crease between his brows. "Love being a last resort."

Ino wasn't sure if he was just pulling her leg or if the comment actually hit a nerve. She frowned. "I didn't mean it like that."

Genma merely shrugged. "What about your apartment? Or Naruto's? You couldn't go there?"

Ino's eyes widened in surprised. "I never actually thought of that." She murmured. She shook her head dismissively. "Besides, even if I had thought of it, I wouldn't have gone. Mum would have tracked me down if I went to either places."

"Right." Awkward silence.

Ino looked down and began to idly fidget with her fingers. Without looking up, she spoke to Genma. "Can I stay her –"

"No." He said, cutting her off. Normally, Genma would have no problem with inviting a pretty young thing such as Ino into his apartment, but given his private nature and that she had just been given a mission to find out everything she could about him, he didn't feel quite so inclined to let her in.

Ino's head shot up at the immediate rejection. "Why not?"

Genma sighed and leaned against the doorframe of his now opened front door. "Your mission is to find out as much as possible about me." He paused, taking out a senbon from his pocket and putting it in his mouth. "Letting you in would be like basically giving you all the answers and doing your job for you." Ino opened her mouth to speak but he cut her off. "Besides, I'm not staying."

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"Out."

"Can I come?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Jeez, you don't give up, do you?" Ino just looked at him expectantly. Genma closed his eyes and prayed silently for patience. "Wait here." He said before entering his home and shutting the door in her face.

Ino frowned, her blue eyes sparkling with both anger and desperation. "How rude." She said to the door.

Five seconds later, Genma came back out wearing the same thing that he had on when he went inside – his jōnin uniform. "Fuck it." He said, closing the door behind him. "Let's go." He commanded before he walked off without her.

Momentarily stunned, Ino got a hold of herself and ran to catch up with him. "Where are we going?"

"Bar." Was his one word reply.

"Which bar?" She asked as she walked next to him.

"Does it matter?" He asked rhetorically, glancing down at her from the corner of his brown eyes.

Ino looked down at her feet as they walked. "I suppose not." Silence. "What are we doing there?"

"We're going there to watch paint dry." He deadpanned. "What do you think we're going there for?"

"It was just a question." She said sulkily. Genma ignored her.

The pair walked in silence for another ten minutes before they came to a stop in front of the most popular jōnin bar. Genma was just about to go in when Ino grabbed onto his sleeve.

He turned to her with a raised eyebrow. "What?" He asked.

Ino let go of his sleeve and bit her lip. "I've never been in a jōnin and ANBU only bar, before."

"So? You're a jōnin. You're allowed in." He told her, getting ready to go inside again.

"But I've heard stories about these ones. Bad stories." She said, looking up at him with her big blue eyes. It was like she was trying to tell him something with them.

Genma studied her for a couple of seconds. She was chewing on her lip nervously and she was shaking the tiniest bit. Her blue, blue eyes were looking at him frantically and he couldn't help but to think about just how young she was. This wasn't like the strong headed kunoichi rumour depicted her as. Though it was true that shinobi grew up faster than normal civilians, she was a baby by his standards. It both amazed and disgusted him. It amazed him because she had already come so far in the ninja world and her rapidly developing skills had enabled her to become a jōnin at just eighteen, something that was only common during the war-torn eras. It disgusted him because the training he'd have to put her through would most likely destroy all traces of innocence she had left, and while it would bring her one step closer to his generation, she'd be just as jaded as the rest of them.

'Just why did I agree to any of this?' Genma thought. 'Who are you kidding? You wouldn't have had a choice, anyways, because you're the only one 'experienced' enough to 'train' the new seduction kunoichi. It's your own fault. If you just stuck to one girl instead of letting your anaconda explore all different kinds of moist caves, you wouldn't be in this situation. Besides, you're getting old. Maybe you should start trying to settle dow –"

"Genma?" Ino's tentative voice brought him out of the silent fight he was having with himself.

Gen sighed and ran a hand down his face. 'Nah, fuck that shit.' He grabbed onto her hand and began to walk into the bar. "Don't worry. It's not nearly as bad as you think." He told her. "And even if it is, no one will touch you because you're with me."

Ino didn't know why she was acting nervous all of a sudden. She hated the way she had just sounded when she was talking to Genma before they entered the bar. She had no idea why her heart was beating so fast and why the touch of his hand made her cheeks warm. She was acting like a bashful prepubescent twelve year old, and definitely not like her usual self. She was the epitome of confidence, and this newfound shyness just irritated her.

'Get ahold of yourself, Ino.' She thought as Genma led her past the main area towards a large table in the back. 'That moment back there with Genma was a one off and you better get your ass in gear. Do you want everyone in here to think that you're still a scared little chūnin? Or even worse – a genin?' Ino grit her teeth and inhaled deeply. "Come on. You can do this Ino. See? Just like Genma said. It's not that bad." She muttered under her breath.

Finally, Genma came to a stop in front of the table and Ino had a look around at who was there. The faces looked familiar, but the only one whose name she actually knew was Raidō. Raidō raised an eyebrow at their entwined hands but said nothing.

"Finally, you're here." A female with purple hair that was dressed in an ANBU uniform said to Genma.

Genma shrugged. "A stray kitty kept me held up." He said with an amused look on his face as he motioned to Ino. She immediately tried to remove her hand from his but he held on tighter. She glared up at him. He just laughed. "Come on." He said, leading her to the only seat that was unoccupied. He sat down first.

Ino frowned. "I'm gonna go get another chair." She said. Before she could leave, though, Genma had yanked her hand and made her fall into his lap. She flushed.

"Just sit here." He said. Ino was embarrassed, but said nothing and complied.

She was sitting on the edge of one of Genma's legs, looking awkward, when the purple headed female spoke again. "Mmm, Genma, better watch how you treat your stray. Her daddy may just bend you over his knee." She said with a laugh.

In response, Genma grabbed onto Ino's hips and pulled her back so that she was sitting on his lap and was flushed against his chest. She gave a little squeak of surprise. "I'm sure little Ino here will save me." He said as he lightly poked her in the ribs. "Won't you, Ino?"

Still embarrassed, Ino said nothing. She placed her hands in her lap and tried to ignore the feeling of Genma's hands resting on her hips.

The purple haired woman turned to Ino with a smile and held out her hand. "Yūgao Uzuki." She said.

Ino returned the smile and shook her hand. "Ino Ya –"

"Yamanaka." Yūgao cut in with a suspicious smile. "I know." She winked at Ino. "Now, are you drinking tonight?" She asked the blonde.

Ino scratched her head. "Ah…I don't know."

Yūgao stood up and motioned to the bar with her head. "Come on. We'll go get you something to drink." She said to Ino as she waited for the younger girl to join her.

"Yeah, and get me a bourbon and coke." Genma told Ino as she stood up and walked over to Yūgao.

Ino rolled her eyes and turned back to him briefly. "Yes, daddy." She said sarcastically before she walked off with Yūgao. Genma chuckled to cover up the twitch in his nether regions that Ino's 'daddy' comment had invoked.

"Care to tell me why you brought her here?" Raidō asked his friend.

Genma leaned back in his chair. "What's there to tell?"

Raidō crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. "Plenty. You never come with a female to our drink ups unless it's one of our friends. And why you brought Inoichi's daughter, of all women, is concerning."

Genma sighed. "She was at my house when I got home. And then she wouldn't leave because she said she was hiding from her mother."

Raidō's face showed surprise. "Why was she at your house? And couldn't you just get rid of her somehow?" It wasn't that Raidō didn't like Ino. It was just extremely weird that she had come with Genma.

Genma shrugged. "All her friends are working and everyone else she knows is busy. And like I said, she wouldn't leave."

"So you just brought her here?" Raidō asked. Genma nodded. "Why were you holding hands?"

Genma made an annoyed sound in the back of his throat. "She was scared. She's never been to one of these bars."

Raidō outright laughed. "Since when do you care about feelings?"

"I don't." Genma answer.

"Right." Raidō said, still laughing.

"What's so funny?" Yūgao asked, having just come back with Ino from the bar.

"Fucks me." Genma mumbled. Ino had put her drink in front of him and looked like she was hesitating about whether or not she should sit back down on Genma. "Just sit down." Genma told her, motioning to his lap. She did. Again, she sat on the edge of his legs. And again, he pulled her back against him.

"So Ino." Raido addressed the young blonde. "I heard you scored a job at Torture and Interrogation. How'd you get that?" He asked.

Ino stiffened. She was instantly reminded of the conversation she'd had with Naruto about how rumours would spread about her initiation in TI and what she did to get in.

"Um, Ibiki just offered it to me yesterday." She answered. It was the truth, but somehow she felt like she was guilty of something. She braced herself for the disbelieving questions that Raidō would ask her.

They didn't come. Instead, he just nodded his head like he wholeheartedly accepted her answer. "And how's it working out for you? Do you like it?"

Ino shrugged. "Ah, well, I don't actually start until, not this coming Sunday, but the next Sunday." She told him.

"Really?" Yūgao butted in. "I would have thought that Ibiki would put you to work ASAP."

"Ohh. Well, it's mine and my brother's twenty-first birthday on Friday, and I asked if I could have Friday and Saturday off." She told the older female. "So Ibiki said to just start on Sunday instead of starting the week and then having a couple of days off in the middle of it."

Raidō and Yūgao seemed to accept her answer, but a few of the others present didn't. One of them narrowed his eyes at her before he spoke. "Really? Ibiki just hired you and then let you have the week off just like that?" Ino stiffened but said nothing.

"Surely you had to have done something to get in his good graces." Another said with a raised eyebrow.

The same guy that had narrowed his eyes at her now had a dirty, suggestive look on his face. "Are you sure you're one of his subordinates and not one of his play things? Though I never would have pegged you as that sadist's type." He smirked. "You must really be something in bed if yo –"

"If you want to keep that tongue of yours inside your face, I suggest you shut the fuck up." Genma said, his voice dangerously low.

He didn't, though. The unnamed shinobi just kept on coming. "Wow, who would've thought we'd see the day when Genma would protect the honour of a female." He spat the last word as if it disgusted him. He scoffed. "Don't tell me you're sharing bedmates with Ibiki, now."

Ino watched with wide, watery eyes as Genma stood up and hurdled over the table to the unnamed shinobi and began to pummel him before Genma threw the guy out of the bar. He came back to the table and fixed the remaining shinobi with a menacing glare.

"Any more of you fuckers have something to say about the matter?" He asked.

No one said a thing, but the other guy who had spoken, and a few others with looks of disgust on their faces, got up and left the bar. The only people left were Genma, Ino, Raidō and Yūgao. So Genma sat back down on the chair and pulled Ino onto him again. He downed his drink in one go and relished the feeling of the alcohol quickly dulling his senses. Everything went back to normal and everyone save Ino and Genma began to pick up their conversations again. Even though there were plenty of chairs for Ino to sit in now, she didn't move. The senbon sucker and the blonde kunoichi did nothing but try to drown out everything, including each other, around them.

Saturday 4th October (Early Morning)

By the time Genma and Ino left the bar it was almost four in the morning. They walked down the streets of Konoha in a comfortable, alcohol induced silence.

"You can probably go home, now. I'm sure your parents will be asleep." Genma spoke around his senbon, his arms resting at his side.

"Mmm, yeah probably, but I'm not looking forward to the screaming that will no doubt greet me as soon as mum wakes up. I'll probably be hung over and it'll make my head feel worse." She told him. Just imagining it was making her feel the ace. "I think I'm just gonna crash at my apartment. Care to walk me?" She asked.

Genma shrugged. "Sure."

So they walked in silence again. This time, though, it wasn't as comfortable. There was a certain tension that her question had brought about that neither of them could decipher in their inebriated states. Finally, after a few stumbles here and there, they made it to her apartment.

She reached for her door handle but paused. She turned her head slightly to look at him over her shoulder. "Do you want to come in for a coffee or something?" She asked, her voice soft, her eyes bright.

'Are you really going to do this, Genma? You know there's only one reason women invite you into their home after a night of heavy drinking.' Genma shrugged. Yes, yes he was. "Sure." He told her.

She gave him a brief smile before she turned back around and opened the door. She walked in without waiting for him and made her way to her kitchen in the dark.

'What are you doing, Ino?' Even in her drunken state she knew that she shouldn't have invited him in, but the alcohol made her feel free – like she could do anything tonight and not have to wake up to the consequences.

She bent over her kitchen bench, intending to flip the kettle switch on, when she suddenly felt hands on her hips. She immediately straightened. The hands on her hips pulled her backwards and her back hit a firm, hard chest.

"We both know you didn't invite me for coffee, Ino." Genma murmured, his lips so close to Ino's ear that she could feel his breath. Ino tried to turn around but Genma's hands kept her in place. "Unless you plan on climbing up on that counter to spread to legs, don't move." So she didn't.

Instead, she stood completely still as his hands slowly moved up and down her hips and waist. Her body was pressed so tightly against his that she could feel the hard bulge in his pants pressing against her ass. She experimentally moved her ass a little to see how he would react. The bugle twitched and Genma let out a grunt. Ino smirked. Like Genma had said the day before, there was always a little truth to rumours. Which was why hearing others talk about the ones involving her hurt so much. She wasn't a whore. She just liked pleasure. A lot. She always used protection, she had her own place, was doing well in her line of work and always paid her bills on time. But the rumours made her out to be some snotty little brat who couldn't do anything for herself and who slept her way to the top.

Shaking her head a little to rid herself of those thoughts, Ino turned around to face Genma, who immediately picked her up and placed her on the counter. In turn, Ino spread her legs for him and Genma wasted no time in filling the gap. "You know," she slurred a little. "This is completely unprofessional seeing as we're going to be co-workers. Isn't there some rule about not sleeping with your comrades?"

Genma shrugged noncommittally and placed his mouth on hers. That rule didn't apply to them since their line of work entailed sleeping together. Besides, she was talking too much and he needed to shut her up. Ino wrapped her legs around his waist and brought him closer. The action elicited a jolt of pleasure through the both of them. Genma smirked when Ino opened her mouth to moan. His tongue immediately darted in and they started to battle for dominance. Ino was content to let Genma win. They broke apart, breathing heavily with lust filled eyes. Ino hopped down from the bench before she grabbed Genma's hand and led him to the couch. She shoved him down and climbed on top of him.

He looked up at her with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "So you're one of those types."

Ino paused. "Meaning?"

"Girls who like it rough but like to be in control." He clarified.

Ino shrugged. It was true. Well, half true. There were definitely times when she liked gentle sex, or when she liked to be dominated, but now was not one of them. She was a control freak by nature, and right now she felt like almost nothing was within her control. So she slid off of Genma and knelt before him, her hands fumbling to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Her triumphant smile turned into an appreciative smirk once she'd unzipped his pants to find his member staring straight back at her. Genma was the commando kind of man. She could respect that. She licked her lips in anticipation before she brought him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft. She moaned at the taste and feel of him inside her mouth. She couldn't get enough. So she sucked him harder and pulled him in deeper and deeper still until her mouth was flush against his base and his head was twitching in the top of her throat.

Ino was thankful that she didn't have a gag reflex. That didn't mean she didn't salivate, though. Her mouth watered with eagerness for a taste of more of him. He was delicious. Genma groaned in agonizing pleasure. Ino pulled away from him long enough to give him a sly grin before her tongue darted out to lap up her excess saliva. She massaged his wet member with her hands, lowering her head to take his balls into her mouth, sucking on each one in turn.

"Fffffuuuucccccckkkkkk," Genma moaned. No wonder the rumours about her were so persistent. This girl knew how to please. And didn't she know it, too. Ino loved to give pleasure to others. She loved it as much, if not more so, than to be pleasured herself. Genma's grunts and moans encouraged her further until Genma swore he was going to climax, and wouldn't that just be embarrassing.

So he pulled her up off of her knees and shoved her none too gently down on the couch, face up. Ino didn't have time to react or protest because Genma had spread her legs and planted his mouth on her hot, wet sex. Ino's breath hitched in her throat. She couldn't think, she couldn't talk – all she could do was moan. The rumours about Genma and that mouth of his were definitely true. That man was damn talented. He sucked and he licked and he rubbed and he fingered until Ino let out the loudest and most sensual moan she'd ever given.

Her orgasm hadn't quite finished and she was still on cloud nine when Genma positioned himself at her entrance and gave one rough trust. They moaned in unison. Ino felt so tight around his cock. Genma filled her moist sex so entirely that in that moment in time, she was sure his body was made for hers. That one thrust intensified her orgasm and sent her into another. And Kami, she wanted more. She shoved Genma back into a sitting position. She straddled his hips and he once again thrust himself deep inside of her. That was all the encouragement Ino needed. She gripped the back of the couch, just behind his shoulders, and rode him like her life depended on it. Genma held onto her hips to balance himself as he met her thrust for thrust. They were like two wild animals humping for all they were worth. Kami, it felt great. By now they were nearing their end. Ino's cries of pleasure became louder and desperate for more. Genma's steady but fast paced rhythm became erratic until he gave one last thrust and exploded inside Ino's tight, moist box.

Or at least Ino expected to feel him explode within her. She didn't. Genma's head fell back against the top of couch at the same time Ino collapsed against his chest. Ino frowned as she desperately tried to catch her breath enough to speak.

"What," she breathed. "The fuck?"

"Huh?" was all Genma be able to say.

"Did," Ino stopped to take a deep breath and calm herself. "Did you," pause. "Put on a cond – dom?" Genma's chuckle came out as more of a wheeze due to his lack of oxygen. He managed a nod by way of positive response. "Wow."

The pair had been so caught up in catching their breath that they hadn't noticed another had entered the room. A loud cough was sounded. Ino froze and Genma's eyes widened as he glanced their onlooker behind Ino's back.

"Fuck." He cursed softly.

Ino was afraid to turn around. Now that she had been alerted to another presence in the room, her chakra immediately sensed theirs.

Review Responses:

The Mistress Snape – I'm glad you enjoyed it and I hope you liked this chapter

aligned-snake – I know she didn't really spy on him in this chapter, but don't worry, she'll definitely get there.

lost in details – Yes, Gen/Ino is my favourite pairing as well. Ohh, they're not actually twins, they were just raised as twins and will always consider each other as their twin. Don't worry, the Shika/Ino situation will come about…eventually, hahaha.

Tinusica – So…I can't really answer your questions without ruining the story, lol. Sorry. However, maybe this chapter will give you an idea of what 'skills' Ino already possess and what she has to learn. As for the every-five-days plan, please read the Author's note for information about that.

Lils – I'm glad you like the story, and yes, I will continue. I am determined not to give up, however I am just not sure how often I will update :/