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With 4 degrees outside, the lukewarm water on her golden skin felt like a soft marshmallow hugging her all around. The Nara's residential pool was slightly heated, the family did not like it too hot and even though Shikamaru asked her guest if she wanted it hotter she politely declined not wanting to be a pain for him.

Was it because of the slightly high amount of alcohol in her blood or simply the almost quietness of the room, Temari was feeling a blooming tingling in her cheeks? With only her head outside of the water, Temari's body has fully emerged but Shikamaru could see or sense every inch of her perfect figure. She picked a low-rise white bikini, leaving little room for imagination. Her nipples were poking through the thin piece of fabric.

Because of her height, she was barely touching the bottom of the pool. Shikamaru, who was half a meter away from her, was standing still, talking with her about the most random thought. The young lady's mind was however also half present.

The Nara's heir was more than well-built but she had never had the chance to see this before. He had a perfect sleeve and athletic body, not too much and definitely not "not enough". To her surprise, Shikamaru got dangerously close and softly wrapped his long fingers around her left wrist. He then proceeded

"You look really frail, are you okay lately? Is your ankle painful now that you are in the water?"

The son of Yoshino suggested the pool so Temari could use her feet and feel more comfortable walking around. The blonde hot girl however did not move an inch since they entered the pool about 15 mins ago.

"No, I am fine, I am just a bit busy lately. And my ankle is painful but it feels better in the water now."

The touch of Shikamaru, although extremely light, was increasing the heartbeat of the young law student. On the other side, the feeling of the moist and lubricated skin of his classmate, was increasing the size of Shikamaru's most precious treasure. Taking all the courage he could gather, with the blood pumping thru his head, the second head's of the Nara clan closed the distance between them. With her right hand, and without breaking the intense fight of stares with her newfound friend, Temari created a thin breakable barrier between his naked flesh and her perky breasts. After a few seconds of confusion, Shikamaru broke the silence again

"I wanted to see you closer".

The Nara actually expected a full rejection from his Class Representative, he planned ready-made sentences which he did not get to use. It took him a few seconds to come up with what was simply the truth. Temari was a one-of-the-king woman, beautiful, smart but fierce. Nobody ever saw her flirting or accepting any compliments from men. Such proximity with this wild specimen was a first for him.

Her breath was slightly increasing when Shikamaru used his left arm and wrapped it around her waist. He slowly tilted his head and caressed Temari's neck with a kiss. His kiss was tender, the No Sabaku's spine shivered and she started to feel a growing sexual desire toward the Nara's heir. She removed her hand from his chest as a sign of approval. The Nara continued his journey toward her ear, leaving his new girl craving more and more for his affection every second. Reaching her cheek, Temari almost silently moaned and closed her eyes. It was too much to handle for the young boy. Sensing his verge pumping blood to harden to its fullest, he broke the touch with her skin. He was watching her in silence. She was what he wanted, his desire he thought might be more than purely an untamed physical attraction. He did not know what to do next, water was dripping on her neck from her wet hair. Shikamaru left like everything was wet, inside out. Feeling Shikamaru's erection overwhelmed Temari with a feeling of hornyness, feeling the strong itchiness inside her. She took the lead and locked her arm around his waist pulling him toward her. Her lips finally reached the first terminal when they landed on Shikamaru's. As strange as it could be, their kiss felt completely natural. Small rubbing on each other's fully moist lips. Temari softly bided Shikamaru's lower lips. Without removing his lips from hers, Shikamaru started to rub his phallus near Temari's genitals. Only two pieces of swimwear between the two. His hand was grabbing her well formed butt which has not lost any of its bounciness even with the notable weight loss of Temari.

A terrible ringtone however broke the calmness of the room. It felt like a cold shower for the young lady. The ringtone suddenly pulled her back to reality. She was making out with her classmate, in HIS pool, at HIS house, where HIS MOM, aka HER BOSS could come out anytime. What was she thinking?

This ringtone felt like a hammer hitting stronger and stronger on her brain skull. She was in the wrong. She needed to stop acting like a hoe.

"Answer the phone!"

She almost yelled and instantly backed off to return to the edge where she was originally. The overload of information made Shikamaru almost panic, he promptly walked to the corner of the pool, and picked up his phone. "Yes mom, I am coming, Yes…Yes.. Okay." Without turning back, Shikamaru pulled himself out of the pool using only the strength of his upper arms. "I have to go check on the guest, you can stay here I will come back".

Sitting on the bed, the clock on her phone showing 3AM, Temari was back in the guestroom. She immediately left the pool once her classmate left. It was around 1AM by the time she was back in her room fully dressed. She couldn't fall asleep after what happened but was also afraid to leave. She might bump into someone, or into him. What if they already closed the front door, how does this work? Those numerous thoughts kept her awake until now. She heard the footsteps of two persons in the corridor.

"Shikamaru I am really disappointed, how could you just leave us like this. You know how important those events are. You just disappeared and came back with wet hair and bare feet." The sound of a door slamming echoed in the corridor. Yoshino's voice was now louder "You have to grow, you have to carry on your back 2 families so stop acting like a baby. I am so disappointed right now." After this final sentence, the corridor went quiet. A few minutes of silence went by and what seems to be the recently slammed door opened again.

Around 20 minutes later, Temari heard 3 knocks on her door.

"Are you here? I am coming in"

The Nara was in the doorframe, almost livid. He looked tired and was dressed only with his track pants and an undershirt.

"How can I get out?"

Temari's interrogation was asked bluntly with a cold tone. Shikamaru's facial expression showed even more sadness. He replied

" In about 50 minutes the night shift personnel will leave. They leave the front door open for the day shift which arrives at 5:30. You will have around 20 minutes where you could walk peacefully outside. You can then ask at the gate to call a taxi or you can call them before you leave the room. Just tell them if they need to enter they will have to say the number 9793 to the guard so they can let him enter."

Following a few seconds of silence, he finally asked sounding like a kid begging for affection:

"Can I just lay with you to fall asleep? I just need it."

Without a word, Temari bent and laid down on the edge of the bed, giving him implicit consent. Shikamaru carefully laid on the other side and spooned her. There was no sexual tension, just a small boy needed some physical comfort. After a few minutes, Temari, still fully awake, started to feel some sobbing behind her back. Shikamaru was being completely vulnerable in front of her, and she did not know how to react other than remaining immobile and quiet.