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A/N: First, thanks to my wonderful beta...Hersheys Rock...for checking this for me. Second, this is my first attempt at another pairing other than Sasu/Saku. Third, I hope you guys enjoy and please REVIEW:)
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Stopping in his tracks, said boy turned to look at the source of the voice, "Ino," he stated simply. He watched her race in his direction, a bunch of daffodils in hand, Chouji trying to catch up with her.
"How was the mission, Shika?!" Shika nodded his head to show it was fine.
"Do you always have to look so lazy?"
"Hn, it was troublesome," he replied while stretching his arms over his head, his ANBU mask strapped around his left hand, "and now I have to report to Hokage, even more troublesome."
Another scolding ensued while Chouji watched as Shikamaru stared at Ino. She told him about being a lazy ass, using 'troublesome' way to much and never bothering to do anything other than cloud gazing. Chouji always found it amusing when Ino would start ranting and Shikamaru would only look at her as if he were falling asleep. Better yet, he found the moment a lot more thrilling when Shikamaru kept murmuring troublesome while Ino spoke and what better way than to enjoy the show than with some BBQ chips.
'What is she talking about?' asked Shikamaru clearly annoyed, 'I haven't even started cloud gazing so why rant about it now, and I don't do it always.' He defended in his mind, for if Ino heard he wouldn't be able to escape without a couple of whacks over his head and a long lecture.
But he had to admit, the troublesome thing was quite annoying. Most of the times he did it out of a habit, but on other occasions he did it to annoy Ino. He found it cute when she would get all riled up about the word. Her eyes would blaze with anger and she would always assemble her little pose. A hand over her waist, legs set apart while she stood too close for his liking. He would always catch sight of her cleavage when she would scream in his face and he was always able to notice the redness that spread over her face from all that yelling. 'But then again, she didn't have to bring my clouds into this, but damn if they manage to keep her arguing I don't mind.'
Not wanting to delay his report any more he bent down and gave Ino a kiss on her cheek. He then turned around, mumbling a troublesome under his breath when noticing his little libido. But he couldn't help it that she created these reactions from him. "Catch you later." He said resuming his path, but turning to wave at Chouji.
Chouji waved back and continued to stare at Shikamaru's retreating back. He then turned to look at Ino who stood rooted to the ground with a smile on her face as she touched the cheek Shikamaru kissed. She looked really content, her eyes were hazy from looking at Shikamaru, but when he was out of sight she composed herself and turned to Chouji, "Come on Chouji we have to take these daffodils to the shop." Chouji took one last look at the path Shikamaru took and turned to the direction they came from.
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Ino couldn't help but be excited. 'He kissed me! He kissed me. He kissed me!' But of course it wasn't the type of kiss she wanted. She wanted to feel his lips on hers, his tongue caressing hers. She wanted his fingers to tread in her hair, like she'd seen Sasuke do to Sakura.
'Damn she's lucky.' Sasuke had returned to Konoha over a year ago and by that time she had given hope on him. Instead, she had developed an eye for Shikamaru, but Sakura had to be so damn lucky and get a man before she did. She was sure she got laid a couple of times too, while she got nothing.
That seemed to piss Ino off because she was supposed to experience intimacy first. With her personality, anyone would think she had scored a few guys, but truth was, she was waiting on Shikamaru. The boy invaded her every thought, her every dreams, but then he was too lazy to start anything.
She had caught him looking at her with those eyes, the same eyes she would give him whenever she wanted him. He wasn't a genius for nothing and he knew she had a thing for him. 'Stupid Shikamaru had to take up after his father. Couldn't he be like his mother? She sure knew how to act. But oh well, that's why I adore him, but then again he doesn't have to be so damn lazy.' Ino couldn't help but argue with herself. She loved Shikamaru for his
everything, but then she hated him for it. She didn't know what she would do without him either way.
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Shikamaru didn't know why he had to go and do that. 'She's going to make a big fuss about it.' But then he couldn't help but be at ease after catching her smile when he turned to wave at Chouji. Ino had always been pretty, but now she had grown more beautiful. Her body had developed into that of a woman, curvaceous and well toned.
He was half glad that Sasuke had left because ever since she had taken training seriously. Never complaining about the exercises or the heat, but then she wouldn't leave him alone. After Sasuke had left, Ino wouldn't stop following him around, always making up excuses to be around him. She had taken sparring as her favorite pass time with him. She would never receive a no for an answer, not even when Konoha was about to melt under the blazing sun.
But he somewhat thanked Sasuke for leaving. He didn't hate the guy or anything, he never did, but after he was gone and Ino wouldn't leave him alone, he started to notice her more. He wouldn't deny it; he thought her pretty before, but nothing else. Gradually he noticed that she wasn't troublesome, it was the things she provoked out of him that were troublesome. But today he had kissed her. He kind of regretted it because that's not how he wanted to kiss her. He wanted more from her, all of her.
Lately she had been clogging his senses. During the mission he couldn't function well because he kept thinking about her. Her blue eyes, blond hair, her body, her voice; he couldn't stop thinking about any of that. He liked her, he really did in fact, he loved her, everything about her and now that the mission was over he was tempted to show her how he felt.
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Ino sighed for the countless time that day. She had been daydreaming about Shikamaru again. 'I wonder what he's doing. Oh, he better not be training without me!'
Ino loved training with Shikamaru, especially on days like these where he was bound to take of his shirt. She just loved looking at his body. It wasn't that of a twelve year old, but a man, he was so well defined. Ino couldn't help but laugh. Every time he would take his shirt off she would touch him in the most innocent ways and since it was sparring she was bound to
touch him somewhat. She liked how his muscles rippled and how smooth his skin was against her hand.
"Oh Shika," she sighed dreamily.
"Yeah."
Ino froze, 'Shit.' She was so scared to turn around and face him now. 'Oh fuck, oh fuck. Did I have to say it out loud?!' She had to turn though or at least stand straight, she'd rather give him a nice view of her ass when they were alone, somewhere else.
Shikamaru smile at her back side, 'purple everything.' He continued to smile at her when she turned around and tried speaking, but she was so embarrassed. He had taken a liking to this side of her. No one would believe him if he told them that Ino would act like a little school girl, but he knew this for a fact. She only acted embarrassed around him, but only on most occasions. Ino was a female version of Naruto, even louder and blunt. However, with him she
didn't act like the spoiled girl she was. 'Damn!' Shika was getting the urge right now and pretty bad. He wanted to kiss that blush all over her face and something more...
Turning around, he leaned his elbows on the counter, looking down at some flower catalogues. Ino on the other hand cleared her throat and made her way behind the counter, right in front of Shikamaru. Unconsciously, she gave Shika a nice view while bending forward to take the catalogues off the table. His urge was increasing with her every move.
He watched her go around fixing a couple of flower arrangement and bend over to pick up a few papers. He looked at her concentrating face as she set about doing anything she could to get over the embarrassment; he was watching every one of her moves. She then turned to speak to him, but he lost it.
"So what did Hokage..." he pulled her face towards his and kissed her, 'say?' Ino was rendered speechless. 'Damn this lazy bum can kiss.' All thoughts left her mind when she felt his tongue sweep across her bottom lip, asking for more. She complied, moaning when his fingers treated into her hair.
Ino stood on her tippy-toes, leaning forward into Shikamaru. She always thought that if Shikamaru and her where to do anything she would be in command, but he seemed to know what he was doing. He was dominating her through this kiss; she wondered what else he could dominate her by.
She tasted so heavenly, but he knew that the kiss wasn't enough for him. He needed so much more from her. He dueled with her tongue, tasting her cavern as she did his, but he took great delight in her moans. If only the shop didn't have glass windows, he could have taken her right there, as many times as he wanted. Not wanting to do something stupid, he pulled away from her, already missing the softness of her lips. He looked at her, at her flushed cheeks and her swollen pink lips. Giving her a couple of kisses he stepped back, but before leaving he hugged her, murmuring in her neck, "Meet me by the Sakura tree at eight."
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Ino was ecstatic; she was meeting Shikamaru later tonight. She was so thrilled that she could barely think straight. She knew that the only reason why he wanted to see her was to finish what they started, but she also wished they could speak about what's really happening between them. Not wanting to add to her nerves she closed the shop and proceeded home. She had to shower and change before meeting Shikamaru.
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Shikamaru had taken a nap underneath the tree. He had been there ever since noon and he wasn't scheduled until eight. He had gone to the tree to think, formulating his actions. He really wanted this. He wanted Ino, he loved her, but what would happen after? He wasn't so sure about that, his anxiousness was eating him inside. He seemed so calm and collected, like his usual lazy self, but that wasn't the real case.
He was waging a war. He didn't know if he wanted to lose a friend. They've known each other for seven years, what if it didn't work out, would things go back to their usual selves? He could handle her fits and verbal abuses, what he couldn't handle was not talking to her, seeing her, or hearing her.
Shikamaru felt like pulling out his hair. Never in his life had he been so stuck. There were always plans to demise the enemy, but Ino wasn't an enemy, she was his love. He didn't feel like the nineteen year old man he was, instead he felt like a little twelve year old, no, that wasn't it because at that age he hadn't felt like that. Maybe it was because he wasn't in love.
"This is so troublesome."
"What is?"
Opening his eyes he was greeted with red, Ino's panties. He couldn't help the smirk that spread over his lips. "You sure want to get it over with."
Taking a few steps back she kneeled over him and lay atop of him. "It's not my fault I've been waiting on this for years," she said after giving him a chaste kiss on the lips and settling her head on his chest.
"You really want this?" He asked after some time.
"Yes." Ino answered, reaching up to eye level and kissing him. She clearly didn't want to waste time; they had wasted enough as it is.
Flipping them over, Shikamaru hovered over Ino, "I love you," he said before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Ino couldn't contain the tears. She knew that he loved her, she wasn't stupid, but hearing it was much different. Here was the love of her life, her real love, the man she never pictured herself with until her infatuation left with the man she ‘loved.’ She couldn't do anything, but kiss him back with the same ardor he expelled onto her.
Taking hold of her hands, Shikamaru locked fingers with her; he felt her tears, but didn't bother with them. She wasn't sad, so there was no point. His lips and fingers would be there when she was hurt. After sometime they parted for some air, their foreheads touching while they looked into each other's eyes.
The passion was visible, the want, the love. It was all clear to the other. They were meant for this, for this love and night. Ino couldn't help but smile up at Shikamaru. Letting go of his hands, she reached up to untie his hair. It cascaded around his face, the spikes standing at the end. She always wanted to do this. She wanted to run her fingers through his hair.
It felt soft, like silk. Now that she was having him to herself, she could take delight in his hair. He did the same to her; he let her hair down and ran his fingers through her silky strands. Lifting his chest off of hers he balanced his weight on his elbow. She looked so beautiful, her golden hair complimenting the green grass they laid on. Angling his face he brought hers up for a kiss, tender at first, but fierce and demanding afterwards.
She loved his lips, so gentle to the touch, yet demanding. For the second time that day their tongues dueled and this time she won against him. His hands roamed down her sides while her tongue explored his mouth, playing with his tongue.
His hands ran up and down her legs, loving the feel of them on his palms. He parted her legs and kneeled between her, never breaking the kiss or his contact on her legs. With his left, he skimmed it over her skin all the way to her stomach. His hands went under the shirt, caressing the skin there and then cupping her breast.
Ino couldn't help but moan into the kiss; his hands were creating such a good sensation with in her. She felt his hardness at her center, only exciting her and increasing her wetness. Breaking the contact on their lips, she looked up into his clouded eyes, pulling his hands from underneath her shirt she sat up, looking at him while she removed her shirt and unhooked her bra. Afterwards she lay back down and asked him to touch her.
"Touch me Shika," she breathed out in a raspy voice, bringing him down to continue their kissing. He complied, taking her breast into each of his hands. She moaned again, loving the feel of his hands on her. He broke the contact on their lips kissing down the side of her face to her neck. He kissed her and bit her softly, licking here and sucking the skin there, marking her.
He then drifted downwards, taking a breast into his mouth, suckling softly. Ino couldn't do anything, but moan in delight. She ran her hands through his brown hair, loving the feel of it and the feel of his tongue on her nipple, his other hand toying with her other breast. He would change occasionally, providing each breath with the same attention until he continued downwards. He removed her red panties from underneath her white skirt, looking at her wetness, which a few seconds ago was placed on top of his erection.
He blew on her opening not doing anything other than that. He then kissed her inner thighs until he reached her center again, without warning he licked her, his tongue going deep with in her. Ino called out Shikamaru's name, loving what he was doing to her. Her lower back arching until Shika had to hold her down to keep her down. She loved every swipe of his tongue, his lip on her nub and the finger he added into her. The sensation was so overwhelming that when he added another finger into her she came, calling out to him.
Shikamaru took up every drop of sweetness she offered. He then kneeled, removing his shirt. Ino helped him unbutton his pants, remembering she still had her skirt on she hiked it down. Before she knew it she was on her back, Shikamaru kneeling between her legs, his erection standing big and tall, She couldn't help but swallow the lump in her throat while thinking, 'This is it.'
Shifting over her Shikamaru whispered into her ear, "I love you," before taking her virginity. He froze upon feeling the liquid that ran down his member and hearing her cry. "Y-you, y-you're a virgin?" Shikamaru could have sworn she had done this before, looking down between their joined bodies he saw the blood seeping from within her. He was ready to with draw from her until her legs wrapped around him, bringing him closer. "Don't." She said through gritted teeth. Shikamaru remained still and whipped her tears away. If he knew she where a virgin he wouldn't have been so forceful upon entering her.
"I'm sorry," he whispered into her ear, "If I had known..."
"It's okay, I was waiting on you."
Shikamaru couldn't help but smile down at her. He kissed her softly to comfort her. After a minute or so she pushed against him, asking him to continue.
He started a slow rhythm at first, not wanting to pain her any more than he did. Ino repeatedly breathed out his name; he found it so sexy that he couldn't contain his hips from moving faster, deeper into her. Ino was in heaven, she could feel every inch of him. Breaking the kiss, she looked up at him, her heart skipping several beats, her excitement increasing with the way he looked down at her.
She asked for more, harder and he complied, until they couldn't take it any more and they both came. She screamed his name and he grunted his release into her. When their breathing had returned to normal, she couldn't help but kiss him.
"God Shika, that was better than I dreamt." He withdrew from her and lay on his back, bringing her with him.
"Why didn't you say anything?" He asked after sometime of playing with her hair.
Ino looked up at Shikamaru from her position on top of him, "I don't know." Shikamaru only breathed out with contentment. "At least you're all mine," he said after some time.
"And you're mine," said Ino, looking at him with a content smile, "but you know, I didn't know you were so great at this."
"What?"
"You were an expert!" boasted Ino.
"Thanks," Shikamaru couldn't help but smirk, "but this was my first too."
"What?! But I thought you and Temari."
"Too troublesome." Ino couldn't help but laugh and kiss him.
"You know," he started after breaking the kiss, "I have three days off."
"Oh, what are you planning to do?"
"Cloud glazing," said Shikamaru in a bored manner.
"What?!" Shrieked Ino.
"Woman, quiet down. You almost made me deaf some time ago." Ino couldn't help but blush, she knew he was serious about cloud gazing, but she wanted him to do more than that.
"Please tell me you're doing more," asked Ino with a pleading look and
voice.
"Nope."
"Look Shikamaru, you can't possibly spend three days cloud gazing!"
"Why not?"
"Because, because...urgh, your mean." She said after looking at a smiling
Shikamaru, who looked lower than her face.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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