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Here's the LEMON chapter, folks.
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"Take off the panties, take off the panties."
"Why don't you take them off yourself?" She smirked.
He walked for a minute out of the shower and reached out towards Temari's waist. She quickly grabbed his wrists.
"Not so fast, hotshot. There's a catch."
"You can't use your hands."
Temari put one tempting finger just beneath her bottom lip. "Try your mouth."
Shikamaru understood perfectly. With his hands on the sides of her stomach, he tugged at the waistline of her soft, black panties with his teeth, pulling them awkwardly down.
Temari stepped out of her panties and into the shower. Shikamaru followed her; eager to get a taste of what he had been faced with moments ago. He looked eagerly at Temari's fit, slender body. Water was streaming down her picturesque figure. Her hair was dampened and weighed down, her sandy-blonde hair sticking to her upper back and shoulders.
Temari caught him staring. "What?" She asked, with her eyebrow up and an innocent smile gracing her features.
"Can I say something?" Shikamaru cocked his head to the side.
"You are…. Wow. You look amazing, Temari…"
"Oh, really?" Temari struck an elegant, sensual pose, "You don't look so bad, yourself."
"Seriously, Temi." He leaned closer to her, one of his shoulders pointed towards the floor of the shower. He stepped closer and closer, until Temari was pinned to a wall, their soaking wet bodies inches apart, his throbbing erection against the very right side of her never most regions. "Have you ever had sex in a shower before?"
Temari giggled under Shikamaru's menacing smirk. He can be quite dominant if he wants to be.
"Temari, remember the day you and I went and learned to surf?" Shikamaru looked serious, intimidating, and manly, for once. Temari nodded. "In order to get me to surf I told you I needed to be bribed." Temari confirmed this statement with a nod. "You told me that I could have my way with you for one night."
"And tonight is that night?" She quivered between the cold tiled wall and her fiancée's mildly muscular body.
Shikamaru nodded his head in response. Before she knew it, Shikamaru's hand was stationed readily over her pussy, his middle finger already sneaking around her forbidden zone. Temari bit her bottom lip. She desperately wanted Shikamaru's single finger to explore her clit, and deeper into her.
Shikamaru asked in a tantalizing voice, "How does that feel, Temari?" He plunged into her with his finger and slid it back and forth, slowly, tauntingly, he took his time.
Temari's arms were folded sloppily above her head, as she inhaled through her teeth and exhaled with moans of pleasure.
Satisfied with her reactions, he, carefully and slowly slipped another finger inside her. He received a loud moan.
He knelt down and slipped his hands out of her. She looked down at him with longing eyes. "Go on, please."
He wrapped his arms around her waist and stuck out his tongue. She winced at the thought. She bit her bottom lip and moved the shower head towards them.
He submerged his face into her. His tongue played vigorously with her clit. Every skillful stroke sent shocks of electricity up her spine. She screamed out in pleasure. The shriek resonated off the walls, amplifying her calls.
With one last lash of his tongue, Shikamaru pulled back and stood up again. He positioned himself for entry. He looked into Temari's eyes. They pleaded for entrance. He planted a soft kiss on Temari's neck before entering her slowly and carefully. She cringed and screamed.
Shikamaru squinted. He trusted deeper and deeper, more and more rapidly. Temari climaxed, and Shikamaru went on until he, too, reached his high point. The two continued their regular shower activities, only a little more sensually.
Shikamaru stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around his lower half, and tossed Temari a towel. She skillfully caught it and wrapped it around her. She stepped in to embrace Shikamaru. He wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her in tight. Temari's arms slipped under his, and she placed her hands near his shoulder blades.
"Nara Temari. It's got a ring to it, doesn't it?" She stated, and Shikamaru smiled.
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