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Genius at Making Love	By : KohakuShadow Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3986 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/ N: Omg. It's more Het! I'll admit
though that for me, if we're talking Naruto Het, then this pairing is
kind of my true love. And that is why this story could not exist
without some ShikaTem.

Genius at Making
Love

Ten:
Shikamaru x Temari

4 PM

Even if he was lazy, there weren't many people who could outright
boss Shikamaru Nara around and be acknowledged, but they did exist.
The first one was his mother, on account of she was scary and out of
her damn mind. The other one...

“Oooiii,
Nara, hey, listen when I'm talking to you!”

Shikamaru startled out of his thoughts and blinked. “Oh.
Temari. What's up?”

Temari grinned. “I'm in the middle of a personal mission. Come
back to my hotel and help me out with it, would you? I bought some
things and I need a man's opinion.”

Shikamaru blinked at the lavender bag she held up. It was from a
lingerie store that was popular with the girls right now, but he'd
never really paid such things much mind.

“Who
are you trying to seduce?” he asked blandly, not arguing as the
blond laced their arms and tugged him along towards the hotel the
sand nin were being put up at while they were in Konoha.

“Let's
just say,” she said, “that you know each other really
well.”

Shikamaru stared flatly at her and said, “at this hour I think
it's safe to say I'm on intimate terms with half the nin in the
village.”

“And
you are soooo going to have to give Gaara the fuck of his life later
to make up for that, you little manwhore,” she teased.

Shikamaru shrugged blandly. Fucking Gaara senseless was never a
problem. It was what to do with the time in between fucking Gaara
senseless that got him into trouble.

“Like
you're one to talk,” he quipped back as they entered her room
and she locked the door behind them. “What's this with you
giving Neji ideas for perverted sex games? I do believe he told me
something about a strap on too.”

Temari's eyes lit up with a little mischief. “You're not the
only one allowed to have fun, you know,” she answered. “I
think maybe next time I'll make it a point to lose.”

Shikamaru shook his head, a little amused. He kept his mouth shut
about the fact that Neji had lost on purpose in the first game he
played against the woman but didn't have any trouble putting two and
two together. Temari was planning to seduce Hyuuga Neji, and she was
going to use everything at her disposal to win him over, even if it
meant fancy underwear.

As they talked, the woman was already stripping out of her clothes to
try on the first set. She was shameless around Shikamaru really. They
were close friends and had been for a long while. In fact, if not for
Temari's intervention, Shikamaru wasn't sure that he and Gaara would
have gotten together at all. So, if Temari wanted to model her new
lingerie, both of them knowing where it would probably lead, then
Shikamaru wasn't going to argue. It's not as if it would be the first
time they'd had a little fun together anyway.

“Okay,
this is the first one,” Temari said, turning around to show off
a simple red satin bra and matching low rise panties. “What do
you think?”

Shikamaru tilted his head and twirled a finger to get her to spin
around. She chuckled, but didn't argue and showed off the set from
all sides. The Nara thought it was a style she would pick
out. Sleek and sexy, but simple. “I think it says...” he
mused, “...something like 'look but don't touch.' You tease.”

It was a flat, dry joke, and she stuck her tongue out at him for it.
“Fine fine, I don't want to seem stand-offish, so I'll try on
something a little sexier.”

“It'd
be good for seducing him on Christmas though,” Shikamaru added.
“Or Valentine's Day. Neji appreciated simplicity, so if you
actually manage to snag him you should save that one for later.”
He didn't bother to look away as she denuded herself and dropped the
bra and panties on the chair, selecting another one. Purple. Before
she even got it on he said, “don't even bother with that one.
Ino likes purple. Neji hates Ino.”

Temari turned, bare, and said, “I don't blame him. She's a
little...”

“Yeah,
I know. She can be kind of self-absorbed and bossy, but at least you
always know what's on her mind. Compared to some girls she's not that
bad.”

“You're
easy on her because you've been teammates forever. You've become
immune.” She turned to pull another set out of the bag and
Shikamaru sat enjoying the view of her ass leading to her thighs and
down. He'd say this much for Temari: she had great legs. A shame she
always wore that long black dress these days and kept them mostly
covered up, really.

“She
definitely takes some getting used to,” Shikamaru agreed. “But
she's, you know, cheerful. On a team with me and Chouji, I guess it's
nice to have someone really energetic around.”

“You
just stick up for her because Chouji's had a crush on her since
birth,” Temari said, slipping now into a black lacy bra with a
front snap and thin double spaghetti straps.

“Well,
that doesn't hurt either. If I said anything too bad about her,
Chouji would sense it somehow and not talk to me for weeks,” he
joked, watching her step into a matching black thong. From the back,
at least, it was very
sexy.

“A
fate worse than death, I'm sure,” Temari answered, turning
around hand on hip.

Shikamaru
tilted his head a little as if considering the lingerie It
flattered Temari's curvaceous figure perfectly, just barely covering
her feminine bits and leaving the top curve of her breasts bare. If
it was any smaller her nipples would probably peek out of the
scalloped black lace on top and the front clasp pulled the soft
mounds closer together, flattering her cleavage without squeezing her
together too tightly. From Shikamaru's experience with Neji, the man
would probably get a boner just looking at her. His own groin stirred
a bit from the view as well, but he acted nonchalant.

“Hm...”
he mused, this one might be okay, come a little closer and let me get
a better look at it.”

Temari
smirked, already pretty sure of what he was thinking and climbed onto
the large bed on all fours, moving up to him like a cat until she was
straddled over his hips, looking slightly down at him. “You're
such a slut,” she said. “No wonder Gaara wants you to
have a lover. He wants you to find someone who you like enough whose
close enough to home to get you to start saying no.”

“Are
you really one to talk when you're already straddling me?” he
quipped back, cupping a lace-covered breast. “I don't want to
hear it from a girl who's let both of her brothers
fuck her.”

Temari
smirked and gave a bland shrug. “We're very
close. Gaara wanted to know about sex. Kankuro and I taught him.
It was for you, anyway.”

Shikamaru
raised a brow in disbelief. “That's one you'll have to explain
to make me believe,” he returned with a slight chuckle as the
girl leaned forward, hand sliding down to rub his hardening member
through his pants.

“It's
simple,” she said. “He didn't want you to be his first
because he was nervous that he wouldn't be any good at it and you
wouldn't like him anymore.”

“That's
ridiculous,” Shikamaru answered. “There's nothing in the
world that could make me not like Gaara.” But he had to admit
it did
sound like a very Gaara-like way of thinking.

“I
know that, and you know that, but you also know how Gaara is,”
Temari answered. “And you know I'm not lying.”

“I
know,” he answered, sliding one of the thin straps of the bra
off of her shoulder and watching idly as a rosy nipple peeked out.
“But that doesn't mean you're not still a slut,” he
finished, leaning forward to swirl his tongue around that nipple,
taking it in his lips as he thought about how adorable and sweet
Gaara was and how lucky he was to have such a cute lover.

Temari
responded by slipping her hand into his pants to get a fistful of the
Nara's bare cock, using her free hand to pull his pants down enough
to expose the entire member, but not bothering to remove them
further. “Takes one to know one,” she breathed. “You're
already rock hard.”

He
let his teeth close on her nipple slightly and pulled back before
releasing it, smirking up at her. “Well, from one slut to
another then,” he said, “I've just figured out the
problem with all this sexy lingerie you girls wear.”

“Have
you now?” she asked with a quirked brow.

“Yeah,”
he said, slipping the black lace away from her already moist vagina.
“It's so sexy I don't want to take it off.”

“We
can work around that,” Temari answered, moving her hips forward
and positioning the Nara's member before sliding down onto him, the
panties pushed to one side, and her left breast mostly exposed.

Shikamaru
ground his hips up against her feminine warmth. “It seems so,”
he answered. “You're still on the pill?”

“Yeah,
of course,” she said. “I haven't found a guy yet I like
enough to be tied to for the rest of my life.”

“And
Neji?”

Again,
Temari shrugged. “Too early to tell,” she answered,
beginning to ride the Nara's member, first with slow half-strokes,
shifting her hips forward and back as she moved for double the
pleasure. “What about the guy you've got your thoughts stuck
on?”

Shikamaru
blinked in surprise. Sometimes it was like she could read his mind.
The Nara didn't answer right away, enjoying the feel of Temari's
lengthening strokes sliding up and down his member while she waited
for an answer. What about Genma, huh? “...I'm not sure I'm
ready to be tied to a guy for the rest of my life.”

“You're
already tied to Gaara, aren't you?”

“I
know,” he said. “And you know I love your kid brother
like crazy,” he answered. “But we don't get to see each
other enough to drive each other crazy either. If I was with a guy
who lived here in Konoha it probably wouldn't be that easy.”
He began to shift his hips to meet her thrusts as they started to
speed up a bit, leaning forward to nip at her throat and lifting a
hand to pinch the exposed nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Temari
moaned in pleasure a little, head tilting back slightly before
looking down at him. “All this time,” she answered.
“And you're still a coward.” She thrust down against him
more roughly this time and pulled a deep moan out of the Nara's
throat. It vibrated against her own as he left a mark on her neck
and panted softly.

“You're
probably right,” he answered huskily. “In the end, even
if you get older, people don't change much.”

“People
change,” Temari answered as they began to meet one another more
eagerly, “...when they want to change. Do you like him?”

Shikamaru
blinked, not sure why he hadn't tried attacking the Genma issue from
that angle before now. “I'm not sure,” he answered
honestly. “I didn't think a guy like him was even an option
for a guy like me before today.” He considered it, shifting
Temari onto her back so that he could thrust into her more firmly.

She
wrapped both arms and legs around them and continued to meet his
thrusts eagerly with moans of approval as his thrusts went just that
little bit deeper into her than before. “Tell me about him,
then.”

“Well,”
Shikamaru said between thrusts. “He's hot, for starters.”

“Always
a plus,” she answered.

“And
a good kisser,” Shikamaru continued. “Excellent in bed.
His cock is a behemoth, which is definitely a turn on.”

“Oh?
Bigger than you? That's impressive.”

“Mmn,
yeah, no kidding. He's got to be at least a foot long, and thick
too. If I hadn't had so much sex today I'm not sure I'd have been
able to take it and still be able to walk.”

“At
the very least it sounds like you definitely want to fuck him again,”
Temari offered, grinding up against him eagerly.

Shikamaru
claimed her lips in a lusty kiss and when he pulled back answered.
“Sure. He's got an unbelievable body. And I guess his
personality is pretty cute too. He's sweet and kind of shy. You
don't see that much anymore.”

“You
once described Chouji's personality the same way,” she smirked,
feeling her orgasm starting to build in her lower body and finding
the discussion really amusing. Shikamaru was already in love with
this guy—just didn't want to admit it yet.

“Well,
I guess that's true, but they're admirable qualities. Nice guys are
a dying breed. I'm sure as hell not one of them.”

'You
might be surprised, Nara,'
she thought. He was actually pretty much a nice guy himself whether
he wanted to admit it or not. “Soo...” she egged him on,
trying to get him to admit his feelings and get it over with, or at
least admit to what about it had him so hung up.

Thinking
about Genma though got the Nara overly excited and after a few more
thrusts he bit his lip and shuddered, filling his friend with seed.
Temari moaned at the warmth spreading through her belly and
shuddered, climaxing as well.

Panting,
Shikamaru Nara pulled out and collapsed against the mattress, not
minding at all when Temari rolled on her side to lean against him.
The few times they'd had sex it was like this; they would lay
together for a while afterwards chatting.

“...I'm
not good enough for him,” Shikamaru said finally. “No
matter how you look at it, he should be with someone...”

“...perfect?”
Temari asked, resting her hand on his chest and propping her chin up
on it.

“...yeah,”
Shikamaru answered. “Anything less isn't good enough for him
and I don't even come close.”

Temari
hid her amusement. It was the same old hang-up then. “You
know,” she said, poking his cheek. “This is nostalgic.
When you admitted you liked Gaara, you said basically the same
thing.”

Shikamaru
blinked a little. He had, hadn't he? Not wanting to admit defeat to
the woman he answered, “Yeah, well, it still applies.”

“And
who a guy falls in love with still isn't up to you,” she
quipped.

Uncomfortable
with the realization, Shikamaru changed the subject. “The
lingerie”

“Hm?”

“Neji
will love it, but you might want to consider letting down your hair
if you really want to turn him on.”

Temari
chuckled a bit at the thought. “He probably wouldn't recognize
me.”

Imagining
this, Shikamaru laughed. “You're probably right, but it would
probably be worth it just to see the confused look on his face when
he found a strange, half naked woman in his bed.”

Getting
the same mental image as Shikamaru, Temari also started chuckling.
The laughter was contagious and eased some of Shikamaru's worries for
now.

“Hey,”
he said after a while, “you know, Temari. The guy who you can
tolerate enough to tie yourself to for the rest of your life,”
he said, bringing the conversation full circle. “He'll be a
pretty lucky guy.” Shikamaru
didn't say sappy stuff often, but that just made it worth all the
more. He qualified it to make it less awkward by adding “...even
if you are a bossy barbarian woman.”

Temari
rolled her eyes. “Yeah, well, when you finally settle on a
Konoha lover, he or she will be pretty lucky too,” she answered
back, “even if you're a lazy coward.”

Shikamaru
gave her a chaste, friendly kiss to the temple and sat up, tucking
his member back into his pants. “Well,” he answered. “I
guess we can't all be perfect.”

~TBC~

To
Reviewers:

Prpl
Grl: hah! My muses work best in
extended spurts. Then they try to retire for weeks at a time. I'm a
slave-driver though and am putting them through this right after
100,000 word Nanowrimo. Actually, this is therapeutic for me. I hit
a snag in an original story and realized after writing that much in
one month I needed a bit of a break from that particular tale. I
decided to take that break by writing smut and plenty of it. It's
the result of my muses rebelling against being on the same project
for so long. If anything, they're slave-driving ME! They're like
'type faster damn it! We're already getting ten thousand ideas for
related, equally as smutty companion and sidefics!'

Tokyo-Princess:
It's hilarious you say it that way because I was at a loss as to what
to call the girl and the girl-boy. I was like 'should I use he, or
she?' haha. And the way I see it, there's really no point in
censoring porn, literary or otherwise, so explicit it is. If you're
going to write smut, just shamelessly write smut. That's my point of
view, anyway. It's a different case if your story revolves around
plot. Then you have to think 'is smut called for here', but when
you're writing smut for smut's sake like me that takes out all the
guesswork as to how much you can say.

Halloween:
haha! You should know better
than that! If you're not careful you're going to start watching all
the battles and thinking about like...sex wars. The loser is the one
who cums first. :p Well, haha, I'm not going to say anything about
perviness given what I'm writing.

pen_name:
thanks. Still plugging away!
We're getting some plot now...just a bit, but the smut is still
coming too! (And so are all the characters.)

llyoung:
no problem at all. I'm
actually having a lot of fun writing this. It's a nice reprieve from
some more serious work.

Akaatje:
not a problem at all! Plenty of
chapters to come!

Hestia:
wow! Three reviews in a row?
Nice. As for Neji, my excuse is that there's a difference between
letting some gross, unattractive old man fuck you for money/work, and
letting your gorgeous friends fuck you for fun. Also, I think of
Neji as the type of person who would be mortified about failing a
mission—an error he's not about to make twice. (Besides, who
wouldn't want to have sex with Shika and Temari, at least?)

Actually,
looking at my notes, I think it's more than 14 chapters, but don't
worry, I won't torment Genma TOO much. I may torment Shika quite a
bit though! Haha. I'm glad the Genma x Shika love is becoming so
contagious.

In
regard to Naruto, I guess that's true, though in reality I just
always pictured him as the type of guy who would pass out right after
sex, which means he must be an evening sex person, more than a
morning sex person. Haha.

Thanks
for your awesomely encouraging reviews, everyone! More coming soon!
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