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Shogi Anyone?	By : Shortcake Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 13931 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's note: this is the last chapter for awhile as spring break is ending. Enjoy.
Tsunade and Sakura walked down the hall arm in arm with their work finished. Gaara’s scan was an easy read, giving the godaime all the details she needed. They’d chatted about Sakura’s pregnancy too. Neither was quite prepared for the sights and sounds ahead. First, they heard the music.
To the right, to the right, to the right, to the right
To the left, to the left, to the left, to the left
Now kick, now kick, now kick, now kick
Now walk it by yourself, now walk it by yourself…
They opened the ballroom door to see the three sand shinobi siblings, Naruto, Ino, and Jiro the cook, line dancing enthusiastically. Naruto raced to the door, grabbed them each by the hand and pulled them to the floor. “Dance with us granny! Sakura!”
Sakura hopped into the easy line dance immediately while Naruto taught the steps of the Cupid Shuffle to Tsunade quickly. A half hour later, Ino and Kankuro were still at it while the rest of the crew were drinking tea and nibbling the cookies Jiro had made.
Sakura giggled and whispered to Tsunade, “I bet you ten that those two hook up tonight.”
Tsunade grinned, “You’re on, kiddo.” There’s no way she could resist a bet like that the night before an important procedure.
Sakura smiled, moving to the stereo. Ah… the Glenn Miller Orchestra. This was the ticket. She put a stop to the line dance music. Ino objected, “Forehead, what the hell? People are having fun out here, you know.”
Sakura continued changing the stereo settings, “Just a second Ino Pig, I’m a novice with this thing. Just trust me though. This will get everyone back on the floor.”
As the opening strands of “In the Mood” emanated from the speakers, Kankuro smiled. “Ino, I hope you like to swing.” He took the buxom blond and twirled her around the floor. A moment later, four couples were stepping and kicking their way around the room. Gaara with Sakura, Temari with Naruto, and Jiro with Tsunade.
Three peppy songs later, “Moonlight Serenade” changed the atmosphere. Temari and Naruto went back to the refreshments, but the other three couples danced slow and close.
No one ever knows for certain what tomorrow brings, but something about facing the serious possibility of death the next day made Gaara cherish every moment with Sakura. He was ecstatic she carried twins. It would be a lot of work, but twins were notorious for arriving early. It would be easy to explain away. The soft, beautiful kunoichi in his arms took his breath and heart away. The final strains of the song echoed through the hall too soon. He dipped his beloved nearly to the floor, then kissed her passionately.
The two lovebirds were still kissing in the middle of the room when Temari turned off the stereo abruptly, “All right people. It’s late. My brother has surgery tomorrow. Let’s all get some sleep.”
As they all headed off to their rooms, Kankuro took Ino by the hand, “Care to walk with me?” He smiled at the curvaceous kunoichi.
She smiled coyly at the excellent dancer, “We could do more than walk.”
…
Kankuro emerged from his bathroom with a clean face and no shirt. “Better?” He asked as he wrapped his arms around Ino’s small waist.
Ino took in the look of the charming puppeteer she’d been dancing with all evening. The man could keep up with her and he had great moves. She hoped his great dance moves translated to great sexual moves. His chiseled abs and muscular chest were certainly easy on the eyes. His face was ruggedly handsome without all the makeup. She took a deep breath, “Much better, Kankuro.” Her hands went straight to his prominent pectorals, warm smooth skin stretched over dense muscles.
He leaned his head down, keeping his face a few inches from hers, the lusty gaze between them drawing him in. “I like to think of sex as the most intimate dance. How about you?” His feet stepped slowly outside of hers, following music in his head as he led her in a small circle.
Ino smiled, following his moves easily. Damn, if this man was as good in bed as he was on the dance floor, she might need to fuck him more than once. “It can be” Her sultry reply dripped with want. “I notice you like to lead.”
“You’re an observant kunoichi.” Kankuro slid his right hand under the edge of her cropped top, feeling up her large round breast. He held his face near hers, close enough to kiss, but holding back, his eyes drinking in the sensual contours of her face and those azure blue bedroom eyes.
Arousal pooled in Ino’s core at his slow, teasing fingers. She licked her upper lip slowly left to right and back, taunting him with possibilities. Her right hand slid up the back of his neck, fingers running through his dark, rich hair.
No sooner had that delightful pink tongue returned to its place than Kankuro plundered her mouth with his. The kiss was a climax on its own, the culmination of an evening of flirting, sensual dance moves, and touches. His left hand wrapped around her waist, closing her in to his body as his right hand squeezed the luscious teat overflowing his grasp. All this while he dominated her soft, succulent lips, his tongue moving through her mouth teaching her his way.
Ino moaned quietly, her eyes closed, as the spectacular kiss swept all reason from her mind. Her sweet nectar soaked through her panties, seeping down her thighs as his desire nearly consumed her will. Her left hand found his nipple caressing it lightly, then pressing in with her thumb as a playful bait.
He moaned at the sudden rush of heat, responding swiftly to his partner’s play to take the lead. His left arm reached further around her torso, grabbing her left wrist from his chest and instantly twisting the arm behind her back. He held it firmly, but not painfully, between her shoulder blades as his tongue in her mouth communicated the proper order. He smiled inwardly, hearing the wetness on her thighs as the sound of her steps changed slightly. Squeezing her left breast once more, his hand moved down, slipping beneath the waistband of her short skirt to explore the invitation between her legs. He broke the kiss to speak, his voice dark and deep with lust, “You’re so wet, Ino. Hot and wet for me. Tell me what you want.”
The powerful shinobi’s voice melted any lingering resistance from the buxom blonde. She breathed heavily, recovering oxygen after the mind-blowing kiss. Her erotic voice oozed heat, “I want you to fuck me Kankuro. Fuck me hard.” Her fingers ran through his hair again and she kissed the side of his neck with a long lick of her tongue.
The ninja moved swiftly, liberating her of her clothes and tossing her gently on his bed. “Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs, Ino.” His deep voice commanded her easily.
She complied with a slight hesitation. She gasped aloud when he dropped his pants. The foot-long erect cock between his hips was more man than she’d ever seen. Would it even fit?
Kankuro loved seeing that look on a woman’s face. That look when he had them totally turned on and they finally saw his dick. He got off on the fear, pain and pleasure it brought them. He memorized the look of Ino just like she presented herself to him – long blonde hair splayed on the pillow, her hands clasped behind her head obediently, the slight lift of her spread elbows bringing her massive breasts to attention on her chest, the deep pink nipples erect and swollen, her flat stomach leading down to neatly trimmed blonde pubes glistening with her juices, the long lean legs wide open and slightly bent. Everything about her beautiful body beckoning him to fuck her senseless.
Kankuro slipped between her legs placing a leg over each of his shoulders. He blew cool air sweetly over her glistening folds, smiling at the moan it earned him. He caught her half-lidded gaze with his dark eyes, “Keep your hands where they are.”
She nodded, too aroused to speak. His lithe tongue set to its delightful task of eating her out. Ino moaned as he dipped inside her, then lapped lightly at her clit. She was on fire for him. The feel of him somehow controlling her from that position defied logic, but he was just so strong. She moaned with passion as he drove her wild.
His fingers pistoned in and out of her tight walls as his mouth worked her clit. She was delicious, slightly sweet like a blueberry on a summer morning. His tongue teased circles around her small nub of nerves as he brought her to the precipice of pleasure. Keeping her there for some time as he listened to the musical sounds of her pleading moans, finally Kankuro sucked her hard into his mouth, his tongue simultaneously pressing in on her clit, sending the woman in to a mind shattering orgasm. She filled his mouth with cum.
Ino had her share of experience with men and even a couple of women, but no one had given her head like this. It was like a dance and her pussy was the dance floor. Fuck… He’d teased her and taunted her to the brink of insanity, then drew a scream of pleasure from the depths of her soul as every muscle in her body released at once.
Kankuro stroked her swollen sex with his fingers as the aftershocks ripped through her curvaceous frame. He watched wave after wave of pleasure sweep across her startled face. Knowing another woman would always remember him as the best fuck of her life fueled his fire. He knew her reputation; she’d been around. And he knew by that look he’d already bested a dozen or so men. So hot, and he hadn’t even been inside her yet. He looked up at her, a broad smile across his face as her cum dripped off his chin. “Good girl, Ino. Keep those hands there just a little longer.”
Ino breathed hard, oxygen slowly returning to her brain as the dark-haired man crawled up her body. He took time to play with her boobs. Her enormous, sensitive boobs were a playground for his hands and mouth as she felt that giant cock bobbing between her thighs. His girth was normal, but so damn long! He was at least twice the length of a typical guy and a couple inches longer than any dick she’d taken. Maybe she shouldn’t have asked for a hard ride. Too late now. And too hard to think about with his hands making her tits so hot.
He climbed face to face with his lover, his lips crashing into hers, pushing the taste of her own cum into her startled mouth. He kept her caught in the kiss as his rock-hard member slid between her folds.
Ino moaned with glee as he entered her, stretching her gently. He pushed his way in slowly, deliberately, like a Latin tango of cock and pussy. He just kept going. Damn he was so long. She knew he was touching places no one had ever reached. She gasped as she felt her core tearing in two as his relentless penetration destroyed her cunt. She screamed. Her hands pushed on his shoulders as though she could will him to be a smaller man.
Kankuro paused, knowing he was ruining her for other men. He softened his kiss, giving her time to adjust to him. Then sensing her relaxation turning back to arousal, he grabbed her wrists and pinned them on either side of her head. He clutched the base of her neck in his mouth, sucking hard to mark her as he edged the last two inches of his colossal cock into her tight, wet vagina, the head piercing her womb.
She finally felt his balls up against her taint. She wanted this fuck so bad. Even though she knew she’d have to heal herself to walk, he just felt so damn good. She’d never been stuffed to breaking like this. Ino groaned with lust as her legs wrapped around his hips.
Kankuro took another bite of her neck, inspired as she hugged his ass with her long legs. Then he moved in her stroking to the rhythm of salacious beat. The primal pounding of their heartbeats in counterpoint to the lusty union of their flesh.
Ino moaned for him, “Kankuro…” her body completely at his mercy as arousal mounted within her again. “Kankuro… I’m going to…”
The last word never made it from her lips as the mind numbed mind reader came hard on her lover’s cock, squeezing him with all her strength as her carnal nature longed to milk his seed.
Kankuro nearly lost control at the feel of her tight walls clamping on his member. But he managed to ride out her orgasm, pounding her pussy into oblivion as she shook beneath his larger body. Still unsatisfied and still determined to ride her hard (after all she asked for it), Kankuro pulled halfway out, then flipped the woman over on her belly. His arm stretched across her shoulder blades holding her down firmly. He took advantage of the leverage and angle to thrust deep into her, ravaging her cunt with his extra-long cock.
She squealed, feeling herself stretch and tear as he rode her, his weight pressing her shoulders into the mattress leaving her no option but to take the pounding of her life. She forced her muscles to relax, resigning herself to wait for him to finish.
Kankuro knew he could get her to like it this way, he just needed to persuade her. The puppeteer reached skilled fingers around her hip to stroke her clit as he slowed his pace temporarily. He nuzzled the base of her neck with his nose and kisses planted on her head and shoulders as he used her pussy shamelessly. Sensing desire in her again, he whispered in her ear, a lascivious enticement, “I want to cum with you, Ino.”
Ino could hardly believe she was hot and needy again. She’d had two orgasms already. How did he do this to her? Still, his magic fingers had her bucking her hips with his thrusts as she took the monstrous cock hammering her womanhood. She moaned, her voice muffled by the bed, “Kankuro… ohhh!”
She was putty in his hands as his cock lavished itself in the tightness of her snatch. He stroked her clit, bringing her up in tandem with the vicious pelting of his hungry cock. She felt so good. Damn good. The rush of a strong woman subdued beneath him made it even better. He wanted to leave her swollen and walking bow-legged for a week, for her every wincing step to remind her of being fucked by him. He brought her close to the edge, then pulled his hand out.
She groaned with frustration as he left her hanging. “Kankuro! Why?!?” She tried to worm her own hand to her clit only to have him grab her wrist hard enough to bruise and pin it to her side. She gasped in pain.
This was his favorite part. Breaking a strong kunoichi; bending her to take his will as her gospel. He kept up his pace, feeding on her frustration and pain. He whispered in her ear, his voice dripping with authority and lust, “Ino. You asked me to fuck you hard. Now… Tell me what you want.”
She could feel the enormous cock pillaging her vagina with every hard stroke. Still, she hesitated to give in, couldn’t bring herself to beg the man destroying her to make her like it. She held her tongue, refusing to yield.
Kankuro smiled at the futile display. He kept his pace, the wonderful friction urging his carnal nature on. He whispered in her ear again, his dark voice assaulting her free will, “Ino… I’m a powerful shinobi. I can go like this for hours, but what I really want is to cum with you…to pleasure you… Ino… tell me what you want.” He kissed the base of her neck, licking the sensitive spot suggestively.
She couldn’t say if it was the words or the kiss, but Ino was undone. Fuck, he was just that good. “I… I want you to make me cum, Kankuro. Please… Please make me cum.”
“As you wish, my lady.” He released her wrist and returned his fingers to the place beneath her hip, ministering to her clit as he rode her hard from behind. He brought her back up slowly, taking his time to make sure her fabulous cunt was his forever. By now her tightness was as much from swelling as squeezing, but she’d begged for him. Judging by her moans and gasps as he teased her sensitive clit, he could get her to beg again if he chose… maybe next time. After all, he had to be sure she’d drop her panties when he snapped his fingers for her. He nuzzled her neck, going all out on her clit as she neared the top. “Cum with me Ino.”
The words were just out of his mouth as the sexy blonde came hard, soaking his hand. Her tight walls milked him fiercely, and this time he let himself fall off the edge with her, hot white streams of his seed stuffing her ravaged womb. He squeezed her clit, keeping her high a little longer as he rode out the aftershocks with her. Finally, he pulled out, admiring his work as she lay in a puddle of body fluids, cum tinged with blood leaking from her stretched out cunt.
It took a few minutes for Ino to find the strength to roll over. She winced as her thighs touched in the process. A smiling puppet master watching her spent, naked body greeted her eyes. “Damn, Kankuro.” She searched for words.
Kankuro raised an eyebrow, his Cheshire grin an arrogant display. “What?” He feigned ignorance.
“You ought to warn a girl about the monster in your pants.” She finally spat out. Though her flushed face and satisfied smile belied her attempt at anger.
Unfazed he simply replied, “Ino, you asked me to fuck you hard… Was that not enough? I’m sure I can go another round if – “
She punched his shoulder lightly, “no more rounds tonight! Damn it!”
Kankuro just smiled, he leaned over and kissed her lips softly, a post coital sensual gift. “You are the hottest, sexiest woman to grace this bed.”
Ino melted. Damn this man knew just what to say. This puppet master sure knew how to pull her strings. She forced herself to stand up, cringing with each step as she limped to the bathroom. “Damn it, Kankuro! You fucked me so hard I can barely move!”
Kankuro just laughed, drinking in the sight of her ginger steps, “Wasn’t that the goal?”
She paused, glaring at him over her shoulder, “If I had a kunai right now, you’d be dead mister.”
Kankuro laughed again, “Doubtful, babe. So, you like to spar after sex then?” he went on as she resumed her painful march to the toilet as globs of white tinged with pink cum splatted on the floor. “I usually think of sparring as fourplay myself, but if you like it after, maybe we could plan that for next time.”
A pained cry rang out as Ino sat on the toilet to pee. “FUCK!” She grabbed a glass of water, flushing her private parts clean, the stinging flesh angry with fire. She surveyed the damage as chakra laden fingers set to putting her demolished vagina back together. “Good thing I’m a medic or you’d need to find me one.” Somehow, she didn’t think that hurt him. Probably only gave him pride in his work.
He chuckled from the bed, satisfied with his performance, “Babe, I hate to say it, but, you did ask…”
She growled in frustration standing in the bathroom door frame. She hurled a roll of toilet paper, hitting him in the head.
He didn’t dodge it. “Thanks baby.” The naked man used the tissues to clean up his still long, but now flaccid cock. He watched as she put her clothes back on, standing as she finished.
“I’ll see you at breakfast then… Thanks for the dance, babe.” He kissed her lightly on the lips, then embraced her warmly.
The disheveled blonde looked in his eyes, “You are welcome… and you are a dangerous man.” She smiled as she stepped out to sleep in her own room. Best. Cock. Ever.
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