Shikamaru

On Sunday we started working with our upcoming mission, trying to think through all the obstacles, prepare a plan for some predictable situations and a list of what we should take with us, besides our usual weapons. From time to time we interrupted ourselves with a long kissing sessions and soon enough it was becoming really difficult for me to concentrate, while sitting inches away from this tempting creature.

Temari told me all about the missions where she had to act a courtesan and how she had always successfully gotten into all the places she needed to be, managed to liquor up her enemies and got all the information she needed. She sounded so excited and jaunty I realized she really enjoys a little play-act like this.

- Have you ever kissed anyone during that kind of missions? – I let my curiosity unravel.

Her expression changed from a sincere smile to confusion, then a tentative smile and finally she became suspicious.

- Why do you ask?

- I'm just curious. I wouldn't mind being tricked by such a kunoichi, especially if she awarded me with a kiss. – Wow Shikamaru, that was deep. Who knew you're such a romantic?

Apparently, Temari thought the same; she couldn't hide the mockery from her eyes.

- Yes, I have awarded someone with a kiss. – She emphasized the last words, sneering at me.

- Tell me about it. – I smiled slyly, ignoring her mockery.

- What do you want to know?

- Did he kiss you? Did he force you to kiss?

- No, it was me who kissed him. – She gave me a flirty smile. Her eyes stared somewhere in the distance and her lips curved into a big smile. – He was a tall strong blond with an amazing smile, super flirty and I was attracted to him like crazy. I wish I wouldn't have to trick him into coming into the room where my brothers were waiting. However, I had no choice. But before I led him there, I pushed him against the wall and we kissed, and it was pretty amazing, long, passionate kiss. We couldn't pull away from each other, it was so intense. After a while I finally I led him into the trapped room. At least that was really easy after a kiss. And when Gaara seized him with sand and Kankurou got ready to place him inside a puppet, after the initial shock, just before being sealed inside a puppet, he smiled at me with his charming smile. He knew I was just doing my mission and had no choice and he knew I enjoyed that kiss as much as did he.

- See? I wasn't the only one who wouldn't mind to be tricked by you. – I laughed, but the story was kind of… hot. It made me feel a little jealous but at the same time it was hot thinking about Temari doing such things.

She only laughed. Charmingly. I had to kiss her again.

- Come trick me right now.

Before she could react I pulled her chair closer to me and leeched onto her tasty lips. She was laughing in the beginning, making me unable to kiss her, but soon she gave up and gave in to me. I grabbed her thigh, my hand slowly crawled up on the inner side towards her special place, and her breathing changed. It became deeper and faster, simultaneously her kisses became more demanding as she answered to the movement of my hand. However, after a while she found some energy to push me away.

- Back off. We have to work! – she pretended to be irritated, but it didn't wipe the victorious expression away from my face.

The next day I went to my lessons and when I was finished, I visited the head of the Academy and arranged the substitute teacher while I'm gone. Then I invited Temari to her room and we asked whether it would be okay for her to skip a lesson, as I needed a female companion with certain abilities and Temari was one of the few fitting the description. To our luck, Kanabi-sama happened to be a nice lady – she completely understood the situation and allowed Temari to skip that lesson. She only asked of us to notice the students, but we have already done that – the note was glued to the advertisement board and my substitute teacher promised to remind the students that tomorrow as well.

Later Temari headed to the city center, as she had to do some shopping for the masquerade, and I have met with my substitute to explain all the study plans and tasks I have prepared for my pupils. Later that evening me and Temari met at her flat to prepare some dinner and talked through the last details of our plan. She bought me a mask for the ball – it was a plain mask, covered in black silk, which made it look quite fancy.

- I was thinking of getting you a pink one. It would have matched your eyes. – She teased.

- Did you buy this exact mask for yourself too? I imagine anything else would be too girly to you.

Her eye twitched, she said nothing. I laughed, and she kicked my hamstrings, so then I laughed kneeling in front of her. I hugged her legs and brought her down on the ground, then I crawled on top and didn't let her go until her face was flushed, her chest was moving up and down much faster than usual, her heartbeat could be easily felt by my hand on her neck and her legs were too weak to let her stand up.

Just before leaving, I embraced Temari in a long, warm hug, pushed her head close to my chest and refused to let her go. She tried to fight me, but not too seriously. She sighed and her arms wrapped around my waist. I was smiling. I didn't see her face, but I knew she was smiling too. I placed my last kiss on her forehead and squeezed her one last time, making her giggle, and came back to my flat to dwell upon extraordinarily pleasing changes of my recent life.