Icha Icha Oneshots

Ok these are my Icha Icha oneshots, I started them a while ago wanting to write whole stories but they were just odd ideas and I never actually finished any of them. They are one shots, you all know the deal, a one chapter story about a specific couple, couples I really like will get more. Now I have several couples in mind but some people I am having trouble with.

Anyway! The first is a little Asuma&Kurenai thing that I like, it’s them when they’re young and first get together.

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“What are you doing here?” Asuma asked stunned into rudeness by the angry sixteen year old at this door.

“I’m coming in” Kurenai snapped by way of explanation, she pushed past her friend but innate politeness made her remove her shoes before storming further into the flat.

Once her shoes were removed Kurenai walked through the hallway and into the living area… she had never actually been here before, she had called to pick Asuma up for training but she had never actually been ‘in’ here. It was a nice place, the floors were wooden, the walls were a pistachio green and the furniture was all brown, the TV was huge and the bookshelf held very few books, on top of the coffee table there was an ashtray with a cigarette, still smoking balanced on the edge. Looking around she couldn’t help but admit that if she were to live here she’d be ok, it needed some nice coloured cushions and bright throws… shaking her head Kurenai ran a hand through her long hair. Turning back to Asuma she could see that he was staring at her obviously waiting for her to explain why she was here.

“This place stinks of smoke” she muttered covering the brief embarrassment she was feeling.

“Is that what you’re here to tell me?” surprised Asuma stared at the beautiful woman in front of him he crossed his arms and smirked slightly “You seemed angry when you arrived…”

“Well I am” suddenly the rage had returned, Kurenai remembered why she was here “What did you say to Kakashi?”

“Oh that…” Asuma cleared his throat “Nothing much”

“You told him to stay away from me, you told him that I was interested in someone else and that we shouldn’t date.”

“Exactly, not much” Asuma told her shrugging “And if you already knew what I said why did you ask me?”

“Because I didn’t believe Gai when he said he had overheard you.”

“Gai?” Asuma’s chin set in an angry expression, he’d have to have a word with him later “I was trying to help you, unless you wanted to be with Kakashi” she made no response “Well… do you want to date that idiot?”

“That is up to me, I decide who I date, I don’t see why it’s any of your business”

“I just think you should be with a guy that deserves you!”

“And what makes you think he doesn’t deserve me?” Kurenai spat at him, he had always been overprotective but he was only a year older than her, that one year didn’t give him the right to mess about with her life!

“I’m sorry but I just felt you wouldn’t want to date someone who spends all his time reading dirty books.” He responded knowing that it was in fact a pretty good reason… he decided that now was not the time to mention that he had one or two of those books hidden under the sofa himself.

“Well… at least with those dirty books at least we know he is well versed in certain aspects of a relationship.”

“Fine then date him!”

“I don’t want to”

“What?”

“I don’t want to, he never actually asked me out.” She told him grinning as he stared at her in complete confusion. She loved getting one over on him.

“You said…”

“He and I were just chatting about meeting up for something, I said ‘it’s a date’ I say that to girlfriends as well… are you going to warn them off?”

“Then… if it wasn’t a date why are you so angry?”

“Because you were out of order!”

“I was out of order?” he asked wishing that he could come up with something better to say.

“Yes you were!”

“Well what do you want from me Kurenai?”

Calming down the dark haired woman simply asked “I think the question is… what do you want from me Asuma?” Kurenai was careful to stare right into Asuma’s eyes as she asked this question, she knew what the answer was, she had always known.

He didn’t respond to her.

Why wouldn’t he say it?

“Why can’t I date Kakashi?” she whispered taking a step forward, she now stood toe to toe with the man, reaching forward she placed a hand on his shoulder. “Or any of those other guys? I think I know but, I can’t be sure until you tell me” He still said nothing but he was so tense his whole body was trembling.

“I don’t want to walk away from you” she told him making a slight movement back from him, as she did so his hand instinctively shot out and held the wrist of the hand that had left his shoulder. Smiling Kurenai stopped “and you don’t want me to walk away either…” she whispered. Moving back to standing front of him Kurenai reached forward to undo his shirt. “Do you?”

Like one in a trance Asuma said nothing as Kurenai walked around him unwrapping his shirt and dropping it to the floor behind him. She walked back to stand in front of him, her red eyes took in his strong chest and her long slender fingers traced the lines of his muscles. He was tempted to take over, to grab her into his arms and to push her down to the ground but he couldn’t, it was fear, plain and simple. He didn’t want to push for a relationship where he could get hurt, where he could lose someone. Kurenai was a good friend, losing her would kill him.

Slowly Kurenai traced her hands down to his bulky trousers, as aroused as she was she kept her movements unhurried as she leisurely undid them and allowed them to drop to the floor. Underneath the trousers Asuma’s simple boxer’s showed that Asuma was feeling similarly aroused. Kurenai couldn’t help but be pleased by the way she was affecting him, leaning forward she pressed her lips to his chest. She felt the groan as much as she heard it.

Hooking her fingers on the waistband of his shorts she pulled them down in a slow tantalizing movement.

It was an odd moment as the naked Asuma stood before her his clothes in a pool around his feet, she had imagined this, dreamt of it, but she had never really thought she would see it. He was better than she imagined. Stepping back she looked into his eyes, he was staring at her, he was still tense and completely unable to move.

With as much confidence as she could muster Kurenai raised her hand to her side and began to unzip her dress, slowly she gathered the dress up and pulled it determinedly over her head. Two thoughts filled her mind then, 1, she was more undressed than she had ever been in public before (she wasn’t a fan of bikinis) and 2, she was wearing mismatched underwear. Still as she looked up at Asuma she could tell that the last thing on his mind was whether or not her underwear was the right colour.

For some reason, all through this, Asuma still couldn’t move, the fear was rapidly disappearing, there was no indecision on his part now there was just an underlying panic that he would screw this up. He tried to move his hand but it remained clenched and at his side, he tried to speak but his mouth was completely dry. This was something he had imagined many times over. He had been in love with Kurenai since day one, they had been mere kids at the academy and he had fallen for her smile, lust had followed of course as they reached their teens but she had never shown a marked preference for him, or any man. Of course guys had been interested but he had always warned them off… Kakashi had been just one of many.

Now Kurenai stood in front of him dressed only in her underwear, it was half dream half nightmare. She stared at him determinedly but said nothing. Finally after what felt like hours she reached back and after a brief struggle her bra hung loose, straightening her arms she allowed the bra to fall to the ground. He wans’t going to lie, he had seen breasts before… any friend of Kakashi’s was bound to have seen pictures but these were perfect creamy white with rose petal like peaks. He groaned, any semblance of control was rapidly disappearing, images of Kurenai in the throes of passion were zipping through his head and yet somehow he still made no move to make those dreams a reality. Finally the confident seeming girl in front of him slid her panties down to her knees, she allowed them to drop before stepping clear of the pile of clothes she had been standing in. Her skin was pale with traces of scars, one significant scar ran from her upper left thigh up past her naval and towards her right breast, the dark patch of hair between her thighs was neatly trimmed, her legs were long and shapely, her stomach flat and toned, her breasts were not as large as he had often thought them to be but there were hers, that made all the difference, carrying on he admired her elegant throat, her dark hair falling onto her shoulders, her full red lips and finally her entrancing red eyes.

She walked forward slowly giving him time to look at her completely before wrapping her arms around his neck. Her breasts pressed against his firm chest, his skin felt warm and rough as her hands rested on the back of his neck. Looking into his eyes she whispered a shy “I’m scared too” before reaching up to press her lips against his hard mouth.

He didn’t kiss her back.

Leaning back Kurenai stared up him.

“Asuma?”

Staring down at her now, Asuma could finally move, reaching up he ran a hand through her long wavy hair. It was soft, just like he’d always imagined.

His smile was sort of bemused, he stared down at her his eyes oddly tender and almost loving. Slowly his hands left her hair and began to caress her skin, he followed the line of her spine with one rough hand whilst the other stroked the smooth skin of her upper arm. She shivered as his touch sent tingles throughout her body, she had never been touched in this way before. She had never allowed any man to touch her like this, as Asuma’s fingers trailed around to the front of her torso and cupped her breast she made a small murmuring sound that didn’t make sense. She was strong, she was always the strong one, she shouldn’t turned into such a whimpering mess by Asuma of all people. Up until a moment ago she had been in control.

Looking up she could see that the small smile was still there, he looked as though he were in the middle of a dream. In the end it was him that made the next move, leaning down he kissed her, his lips had seemed rigid when she kissed him and received no response but now, as his lips slowly massaged hers she could feel the softness in his firm mouth, when his tongue stole out to flit across her lips she responded quickly allowing her tongue to do the same. Resting her hands on either side of his stubbly face she kissed him with a desperate need, she was young, inexperienced and this kiss had become like a life line. The moment the kissing stopped she’d have to deal with the fact that she was naked and in the equally naked Asuma’s apartment. It was a reality that she didn’t really want to face right now.

Finally she allowed Asuma to pull away, breathless she rested her head on his bare chest and tried to think of something to say.

“I love you” he spoke so quietly that she made him repeat the words, he did so with great annoyance but her smiling face as she looked up at him made it seem worth it.

“You do?” she asked blushing, sure she could undress in front of him but say the three little words and she became embarrassed, she felt like an idiot, when he affirmed the fact the words “I love you too.” Just flew from her mouth. She knew that the smiling Asuma could tell she was nervous, she was not the blushing type. He buried his face in her hair whispering ‘Oh Kurenai, Kurenai, Kurenai’ in a husky voice that made her shiver again.

Slipping one arm around her shoulders and dipping to sweep her up into his arms he carried Kurenai from the living room and through to his tiny bedroom.

Her arms clung to his neck as he walked with her, she rested her head on his shoulder sighing as she felt suddenly safe. It was an unusual thing for her to totally let her guard down with someone but she had done it here. Right now she was at her most vulnerable but she felt happy, protected.

As he placed her down on the bed he pressed his lips to her mouth again, slowly shifting their position so that he was kneeling between her legs. Trailing his lips from her mouth he traced a line down to her left breast, once there he suckled lightly pulling her up closer as her back arched. He pulled her up to rest on his knees as he continued to focus on her chest. She moaned as her hands clutched his back trying to grip onto something, he moved back up and pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“So beautiful” he whispered one hands moving down her chest over her stomach until finally they dived between them investigating and causing Kurenai to moan wantonly, his fingers gently teased her before starting to gently prepare her for what was to follow. They were both new at this but he had learnt a lot from Jiraiya’s books, he knew what needed doing. As he stretched her he could feel himself becoming more and more prepared, he had waited a long time to be able to touch her at all never mind like this. He was slow as his fingers investigated the warmth Kurenai had to offer. She remained in his arms writhing in ecstasy until suddenly he hit a certain spot within her and she froze gasping.

“What?” he asked concerned staring at her “What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?”

“Again” she muttered quietly

“What?” he was completely clueless, what had he done that time that was so special? “I… I don’t…”

Growling at his ignorance Kurenai placed her hand down to join his and moving it gasped in pleasure “Th-there” she stuttered “R-right th-there.”

Obediently he thrust his finger against the spot she indicated and once more her body went rigid, hooking his finger he swiveled it around earning a gasping series of “oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!” from her.

It was too much for him, pulling his fingers out he fumbled placing his penis at her entrance. “Kurenai” he whispered moving her head so that she faced him “Are you sure…”

“Please” she begged helplessly “please…”

Never let it be said that good manners are not important, the moment she had expressed her polite if somewhat inarticulate request Asuma had complied. Laying her down he thrust into her with great force. Despite a slight pain Kurenai never cried out as one of her legs twisted around him pulling him ever closer. She needed him deeper, needed him to become more a part of herself than she knew to be possible, in fact she just plain needed him.

Asuma hummed unmusically as they rocked together, Kurenai was matching his every movement, keeping a pace that he had apparently set. He was happy that she was taking pleasure in what he was doing, he wasn’t at all knowledgeable, everything he was doing came from books. He had never thought this would happen with her and yet, here they were moaning their enjoyment for each other to hear.

“Kurenai” he groaned kissing her neck, her skin seemed to taste wonderful, slowly he allowed his tongue to travel up her neck until he his nose hit against her earlobe, using his teeth to latch onto the lobe he licked at it with short lapping motions.

“Oh God!” Kurenai tightened her hold on Asuma’s shoulders her inner muscles clenching around him. Suddenly her body began to be wracked by spasms, her head fell back as she pushed down against Asuma.

Asuma cried out as the tightening brought him to the brink and finally over the edge as he spilled into her.

Panting the two of them dropped onto their sides, despite their entwined legs Asuma rolled onto his back breathing heavily and Kurenai wriggled next to him resting her head on his chest. They lay together for some time, he stroked her arm reassuringly and she allowed one finger to trace patterns on the skin of his shoulder.

“I love you Kurenai” Asuma whispered as he wrapped his arms around the pale body next to him. He loved to say her name in this way, to say it as a lover instead of just a friend, it spilled from his lips with perfect ease.

“I love you too” she replied loving how he spoke to her, his voice lowered to a sexy and husky timbre, leaning down and pressing her lips to his chest she asked “Will you answer me one question…?”

“Anything”

“Was it as good as those dumb books made you think it would be?”

Pulling her tighter to his chest Asuma chuckled “The guy that wrote them obviously never had sex this good, this was better… so much better!”

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So…. What’s the verdict? Should I continue?

I am in the middle of a Neji&TenTen and a Shikamaru&Ino&Temari. There is a Naruto&Hinata in the works but I am thinking of making them into a threesome so I’m wondering which guy to put with them or if I should leave it with just them and add clones. I would love suggestions but I can only write what I feel works so if someone suggests Naruto&Sakura I won’t be able to do it. I see them as brother and sister do I can’t put them together. I am not against Yaoi or Yuri but I have never written it before so it may take time, I think I may turn out to be better at Yuri than Yaoi.

The rules of this series are that once a person has been used I won’t use them with another person unless it’s adding them so if I do a Kiba&Shino the only way I can do a KibaSai is if it’s KibaShino and Sai. Do you get it?

Ok suggest away!