Whoever he was, he was definitely a good kisser. I felt a bit, well… 'wrong' kissing someone I couldn't see, but as I knew it had to be one of the five guys, I didn't feel so bad. Besides, it was really hard to think about the consequences of my actions, when someone was gently nibbling my lip.
Frustrated that I hadn't yet worked out who it was, I pushed up on the chest of the guy above me. Immediately after I shoved at his chest, 'something', I wasn't sure what, snapped my arms back and up over my head, pinning my hands together. My quick shinobi thinking led me to two explanations. One, that this guy was not Kiba or Chouji. This I realised as he had managed to pin me using means over than ropes – whether this was with sand and so was Gaara, chakra lines meaning Kankurou, or shadow bonds meaning Shikamaru – I didn't know. But at least I had limited it down to three people rather than five.
While I was pondering this, I had been paying attention to the guy above me. This was a bad mistake. Trying to move, I found that quite simply, I couldn't. Not only were my hands tied together,but also my legs were now spread apart and pinned. I smiled, knowing that my ninja trousers would prove difficult to pry off if I was tied down. Though, whether I wanted any undressing to happen I wasn't yet sure. It was quite nice just doing this…
"Mmm," My words were smothered by another kiss that soon led to more nibbling on my neck. I decided to take a gamble knowing that my next statement would tell me who my mysterious seductor was.
"Mmm, do that again Kankurou" I said appreciatory as the guy's hand moved south towards my breast and gave it a squeeze.
The guy stopped, his breathing heavy, I waited patiently. Suddenly I felt a cold gust of air, and heard, more than felt, my top being ripped open. I knew now who it was. Only one person would have this reaction to being called Kankurou, and only one person could rip off a top without using his hands. I smiled evily.
"Mmm, Kankurou, touch me again" I whispered seductively, causing the guy to kiss me hungrily and squeeze at my exposed breasts more vigorously. I felt a bit mean for getting him angry, but I knew he would be too shy to give me anything more than gentle lover's kisses if I hadn't. And this felt oh so nice; it had been too hard to resist, so I hadn't.
This wasn't Kankurou that was for sure.
…..
Author's notes: Read and review please! So who could it be? Gaara or Shikamaru? Or is her thoughts wrong and it's someone else entirely? The next chapter you should read is chapter 7! Please be patient.