Shikamaru

Oh my dear god, why in the world women have to be sooo complicated? I was having a serious debate in my mind. One minute she's angry and in I-will-kill-you mood, after several hours she's angry and Goodbye-thanks-for-letting-me-stay-here, and then she's smirking and making fun of me because I cared. Damn you, Temari. Damn you and all the complicated female beings! I need a fucking beer.

I turned on the TV and popped a can open while the chicken was in the oven. I was trying to figure out what happened today. And I still wasn't sure if she was angry about me trying to seduce her or making fun of her before my class, or both. Maybe I indeed went a bit too far with those things. But we would always tease each other all the time, so what changed? Well I never tried to… khem, seduce her earlier and I'm sure I would not have succeeded in that before. I went in for this this time because… Hell, I don't even know why myself. Seemed like a thing I wanted to do, I guess. This is just too much, I need to stop thinking. It doesn't look like a logical problem requiring a logical decision.

I turned off the oven. The chicken I made smelled nicely. It was one of my favorite dishes so I was quite good at preparing it. I left in the oven until my troublesome companion decides to arrive and hopped into shower, thinking where she could be now. Most likely she went to a hotel. Uselessly spending money because she's hot-headed. Unbelievable. Such a typical woman behavior.

While I was getting dressed, I heard a knock on my door. I hurried to open it and Temari walked in. Or should I say gracefully sailed inside? As she walked past me, I could smell her tasty perfume. She had a little make-up on, some strands of her golden hair were clipped at the back while other fell free on her bare shoulders. She was wearing a green blouse (that matched her eyes, softly looking at me now, piercing something deep inside me) with no straps and the only thing holding that in place was, of course, her pretty big breasts. And she was not wearing a bra. And I could see her nipples right through the fabric. I gulped, feeling my face becoming red. I slowly closed the door, trying to shift my thoughts to something else.

- So where are you staying? – I glimpsed at her face after a long while and from her wide grin I understood she knew very well how I was eyeing her just a second ago. I was so whipped. I went straight to the kitchen to serve the chicken.

- Don't worry, I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself. – She still grinned.

- Yeah, until you're in some trouble and need saving, right? – I was referring to the fight she would have lost if I wouldn't have come.

- Well if I were you, I'd be more worried about myself though. – She mumbled, looking at her black painted nails.

- And why is that? – I raised an eyebrow.

- Oh you just seem kind of "off" recently. Distracted and confused. For example now. – She said this while leaning with her ankles on the bar, while I was standing in the opposite side of it, enjoying a really nice view of her cleavage and only partially listening to what she was saying. I raised my eyes, to see her glare fixed on mine. She grinned. I blushed.

- Well, it's because you are troublesome. – I turned around and sighed, furrowing my eyebrows. So this is what she's trying to pull.

- Oh, so now you're admitting my presence affects you in some way? – she smiled strangely, having said that.

- I never denied that – I started, but forgot what I was trying to say as she swung her hair to one side, revealing her creamy soft-looking skin and her clavicle, which I found extremely sexy for some reason.

I turned my head away, feeling the redness on my face. I grind my teeth. Now I was losing and she knew that very well. I did not want to stare at her like just some primitive male being but I simply couldn't help myself. I never really felt this way towards anyone even though I have seen many cleavages. I couldn't understand the reason – why I was so attracted to her? She does have an amazing body but that just can't be it. And it definitely can't be her character which is driving me nuts.

I chased my thoughts away and served the dinner. We ate sitting in front of each other and all the time she kept playing with her food, clearly flirting with me. I still tried to fight it and looked only in her eyes – which did not help, as I was getting nervous simply because of the looks she gave me. I pretended that everything is normal while eating my dinner in front of that view. I tried my best.

When we were done, she sat down on the sofa, grabbed a remote and started shuffling through the channels while I grabbed us some beer. She took one, eyeing me with a sly smile. Hell, I have been getting those smiles from her all evening. And I had to admit to myself I had a hard time concentrating on anything really. And when she picked some TV show and popped her beer, she shifted even closer and leaned into me like it was an absolutely normal thing for us to do. I was glad it was my second beer, otherwise I would be even more stressed right now. The drawback was my reduced ability to control myself.

Temari was sipping her beer and watching TV, while I was watching her. I wanted to run my hands up and down her sexy slim legs, covered in tight black pants. Her blouse didn't hide the contour of her breasts that moved every time she shifted to get comfortable. The cold bear made her skin get goose-bumps and her nipples responded by making themselves visible for me to admire. She smelled like flowers honey and all I wanted to do right now was to throw her on her back and fall on top of her.

She lifted her head up to meet my eyes and asked:

- Are you okay? You seem so tense… - her cheeks were getting pink and she spoke slower than usual. I wondered if it was the beer.

Suddenly she curled her legs underneath her and shifted to face me. Her right elbow was resting on the back of the sofa and she had a strand of her hair in her hand, swirling and playing with it. She placed her beer on the coffee table and I knew something's about to happen. I had no idea where to look or what to do – I felt so confused, like some virgin teenager who hadn't even kissed a girl before. I pretended I found something interesting on the beer can I was holding. I saw her hand slowly moving towards my leg. I gulped, staring at it. My breaths began to deepen as she slid her hand on my thigh and moved closer to me with all her body. I could feel her breasts leaning against my arm as she leaned close to my ear and whispered:

- Don't you want to relax a little, huh?

I couldn't have imagined her seductive voice would be so sexy. Something inside me shivered and I got a boner instantly. I was fighting myself, trying to keep still and not jumping on her right now. Until the last moment I knew I need to resist that, because it's probably a trap. I inhaled deeply, gathering my concentration, as she slit even closer and moved her hand slowly up, towards my crotch. I shut my eyes. My hands were squeezing the beer can, deforming it. She stopped moving her hand when there was less than a centimeter left, took my beer out of my hands and placed it on the table. Then she slid her left leg on top of my legs and sat on top, cradling me. I frowned and gazed into her eyes and the look she gave me – I felt like I will die if I have to wait one more second. Her eyes darkened from the desire and she was breathing deeply through her parted lips. She was so beautiful I felt simply overwhelmed. I slowly ran my hands up her legs, her butt and onto her waist, feeling her curves. I pulled my face towards her, aiming for her rosy lips, but she grabbed my throat and pushed my head back. Even now she was so bossy and controlling it made the corner of my mouth curve up. Temari gazed right into my eyes as she placed her hands on my hips and pulled me forward so my man parts were pressed right between her legs. Temari let out a soft pant and started moving her hips up and down and around, rubbing. She was so wicked. By then she had taken over me completely and we both knew that. She let my hands wander through her body, feeling those curves while she was softly caressing my arms and chest with her hands. She moved them up to my neck, leaning close to my ear:

- Better now? – She whispered in that voice again, and I couldn't have answered her even if I tried. I felt blood pumping through my body like crazy and my chest was moving heavily with every coarse breath I took.

I answered her by pulling her closer and but she still held me by my throat so I couldn't reach out to kiss her. She was such a teaser and I was helplessly sitting under her, panting like a dog, digging my fingers in her skin because that was the only thing she allowed me to do. Temari leaned down and gently brushed her lips against mine and my heart started pounding faster than I thought was possible. Suddenly she turned my head to the side, softly kissing my neck just beneath my jaw, giving me shivers, and said in her normal, yet a little hoarse, voice:

- See you tomorrow, Shikamaru Nara.

And then she stood up, leaving me sit there with my insides hurting. It happened so suddenly I wasn't even able to try to stop her. I frowned, my mouth open, and couldn't think of what to say. I wasn't even sure if I can speak. She was walking towards the door and I was simply sitting there, seeing her off with my eyes, unable to move, numb and starting to feel some anger rising inside me. She glanced over her shoulder and grinned after seeing real horror on my face. Then she shut the door silently.

I closed my eyes and rested my head against back of the sofa, still contemplating what just happened. I sighed heavily. Multiple times. I felt numb and weak from arousal and exasperation. I finished my beer and laughed at myself. What else did I expect after what I did today? It seems I forgot I'm not playing this game with just any girl – I'm doing that with the most dangerous one I know. I rubbed my eyes, gathering back my energy and headed to the bathroom to end this evening happily at least in my head.