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Munching Numbers
Chapter 7
Another mental argument ensued when she reached the camp, and though the voice acquiesced in allowing Ino’s request, she still held the reins of power. But at least when Shika returned to camp, she was clothed. Granted, she hadn’t had time to put on any of her wrappings, and the voice wouldn’t even consider the bra, but her shirt and skirt were back on.
Shikamaru was a little disappointed when he returned to camp and saw that she had pulled her clothes back on, but a second glance gave him hope. Her skirt, which had slits for the entire length save two or three inches at the waist, and shirt, which ended at her lowest rib, were all she wore. Shaking his head, he built up the fire carefully, as he hoped he’d be too busy later to deal with it, and admired her exposed skin in the glow. Her legs were shapely and without even a hint of fat, and her arms, usually covered with those stupid pseudo-sleeves she wore to copy Sasuke, were thin but well-muscled for a teenage girl. And that taunting bit of skin he’d never seen so revealed, gleaming in the firelight from between her two articles of clothing, made certain his manhood was not going to go limp any time soon.
Turning his attention back to the fire, with the knowledge that the glow on his cheeks was not entirely due to the ruddy lighting, he finished preparing the fire and looked up, but Ino wasn’t where he’d last seen her.
She was sitting on his blankets, and he could see that she’d layered his over hers, giving them a much more comfortable bed. Noticing his gaze she, too, blushed. “I hope you don’t mind…?” She seemed to be asking permission, and he nodded immediately, hoping he didn’t look too eager as he came over to join her. Slipping comfortably down beside her, he was mildly embarrassed, though he didn’t know what about. Maybe it was because this was the first time they’d purposely gone to sleep next to each other. Maybe it was the fact that she was wearing so little. Maybe it was due to his continued erection. It didn’t matter.
Ino seemed perfectly content at first to cuddle up and go right to sleep, a thought which made him frown when she wasn’t looking. The unexpected feeling of her hand slipping into his pants proved him wrong. “Would you like me to take care of that, or are you going to keep pretending it doesn’t bother you?”
He stared at her, not quite sure what to say. On one hand, his body was aching for release and not at all upset with the prospect of her being the one to deliver it. On the other, he still wasn’t sure if she knew what she was asking for. “It’s alright, but I appreciate the offer.”
She looked puzzled for a moment. “Why won’t you let me help you?”
Looking away from her all too entrancing eyes, he sighed. “Because, as much as I’d like it, I can pretty much guarantee you wouldn’t, especially if you tried what you did before.”
“Oh,” she said in a tone of comprehension, “what you’re saying is that you don’t want me to choke if you cum in my mouth, and you don’t want to deal with the mess in your bed if I do it any other way.”
“Ino!” He was surprised with how blunt she was being, but even more stunned that she knew what he’d been thinking. He had a reason for his knowledge in this area, but as far as he knew, she hadn’t known anything about this. Or at least, she shouldn’t have. But what did he know, maybe her mom was one of those really open people who gave their children more details in their “Birds and Bees” discussion.
“You really don’t have to.”
“I’m not asking because I feel like I have to, okay? I want to, but if you honestly don’t want me to, I won’t. But if you don’t let me just because you want to protect me, or some shit like that, then you’re going to be in big trouble.”
Chuckling, he almost asked what kind of trouble she meant, then thought better of it. “I just don’t want to make you uncomfortable, and I can deal with going to sleep like this. After all, it wouldn’t be the first time I had to go to sleep hard as a rock because of you.”
A grin split her face then, and her hand went to work on once again divesting him of his clothes. “Let’s just hope it’s the last time. Though I’ll keep it in mind as punishment should you ever do anything stupid.”
“I shouldn’t have told you that,” was his reply, but he silenced himself quickly as she began working him up again.
~~~~*~~~~
Silently groaning, Kakashi pulled out his book again, attempting to reclaim some modicum of self-control before he did something stupid, like go down there and forcibly separate them. Not only would that embarrass them, but it would also announce his presence to the world. Them making out actually kept anyone from looking for another Konohanin in the area, as ninja from his village were generally considered extremely polite and a bit soft.
In fact, Kakashi could only think of a handful of people from Konoha who would have been able to stay silent and unnoticed through all this, and was rather proud of the fact that he could count himself among them. Granted, he didn’t think he’d ever get the chance to tell anyone about this amazing skill, but it was a handy thing to know. Hopefully, he’d never have to use it again.
He really hoped he would just be able to ignore them, but she was acting strangely again, and he knew it was up to him to figure out why, as no one else was in a position to do so. Speaking of positions… No.
With his sharinghan, Kakashi could tell that there was something wrong with the chakra flows around the girl, but they were so minute, and so tightly woven with her normal patterns that he couldn’t quite tell what it was. It looked vaguely familiar, but the things he was seeing seemed to be distracting him more than he’d like to admit.
A silent sigh escaped his lips as he pulled his forehead protector back into place and returned to his book, pointedly not listening to Shikamaru’s numeric suggestion.
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Ino couldn’t believe she was doing this. Not only did she not want to at all, but that little voice had made her offer. And the prospect of having his semen in her mouth was not at all appealing. Please, don’t make me do this!
The voice now controlling her body simply chuckled out loud, earning a moan from Shikamaru as the vibration of it ran through him. You know, you might actually like this. You never know until you try.
No. It’s disgusting.
Not any more so than what he did to you earlier, and I didn’t see you complaining overly much about that.
Let me have my voice back, and I’ll be sure to give him a piece of my mind right now.
I don’t think so.
Abruptly, Ino found herself completely shut out from the rest of her mind. She was still receiving sensory input, so she knew what her body was doing, but she didn’t know what that other voice was thinking. And no matter how hard she tried or how loud she screamed, she was trapped, a prisoner in her own mind. A sudden thought brought her screeching to a halt, and she examined her situation carefully before realizing the truth. She was caught in her own trap.
Someone, obviously a person with a great deal more patience than she, had slowly been working their way into her head until, now, they had her completely controlled. But why? All they had done so far was set her up with Shikamaru, an event which probably would have happened at some point in the future anyway. Granted, they had taken things a good deal further than Ino felt comfortable with, but where was the threat in a boyfriend?
Pondering this proved difficult at the moment, however, with Shikamaru in the throes of passion beneath her. Ino wished she could block out the sight of him all sweaty and flushed, and the sound of him directing and encouraging her, and her body following those directions, sucking harder, gently scrapping her teeth along his length, then focusing on the head for a minute before taking as much as she could back into her mouth. It was disgusting and entrancing at the same time.
Shikamaru wanted so badly to do something for Ino at the moment, and he wracked his brain to think of what. He didn’t want to actually have sex with her just yet. For one thing, he wanted to discuss it with her first at a time when their hormones wouldn’t automatically answer for them. For another, he didn’t have any condoms, and he would not risk impregnating his teammate. But then a number floated into his thoughts and he whispered it aloud before he really remembered what it meant. When he did he grinned.
Ino glanced up at his whisper, managing to look inquisitive while still bobbing her head up and down. Cautiously, he helped her shift into the position he needed, then flipped up her skirt, tucking the dangling front portion into it’s waistband, and proceeded to once again lavish her womanhood with attention. She squeaked, and he grinned before setting to work in earnest.
It took several minutes, but he carefully held himself in check until she was nearly at her climax. Then he let himself begin to really feel what she was doing again just as he sent her over the edge. She cried out but managed to retain consciousness as she rode a wave of sudden sensation. And it was a good thing she did, because he came right after she did, squirting in her mouth right to the back of her throat.
This orgasm was not as intense as the one she’d had before, partially because she didn’t have weeks of pent up frustrations releasing all at once. She recovered fairly quickly and meticulously sucked him dry, then pulled away and sat up carefully, moving so she could face him before swallowing noticeably as he watched.
His eyes grew wide and he tried to find words for what he wanted to ask, but words left him as she gently licked a tiny bit of cum off him then ran her tongue across her lips. “Mmm, I need to do that more often.”
“Ino, you…” he shook his head. “Wow. That was… amazing, incredible. Where on earth did you learn that?”
She giggled, looking very pleased with herself, and he didn’t blame her one bit. He was just as pleased, and grateful to call her his girlfriend. “You didn’t think boys were the only ones that gossiped, did you? Though, this is one experience I don’t think I’m going to share just yet. Don’t want any other girls trying to steal you away now, do I, Shika-kun?”
He just smiled and reached up to brush a stray lock of hair away from her face. “I’m not going anywhere. I’ve been trying to find a way to tell you this for a long time, and I guess now’s as good as ever. I love you.”
NO! Shika, that’s not me! What kind of fucking idiot are you? Don’t say that now.
Too bad you won’t be able to tell him that. The voice in control grinned internally, but Ino’s face held a look of surprise, pleasure, and a hint of discomfit. “I… I love you, too, Shika-kun.”
No!
Oh, yes.
~~~~*~~~~
Well, that was hardly what he’d expected to overhear, though it something he felt safe passing on to Asuma. Ninjas might be considered worse gossips than the rest of the universe combined, but Kakashi did have some sense of privacy.
Besides, he didn’t want his various amorous conquests becoming front-page news, either.
All Asuma needed to know was that the two had spent a decent amount of time making out – though not when it would interfere with the mission – and had declared their feelings for each other. That would be safe enough, but still give Asuma a reasonable view of the situation.
Who was he kidding? He just didn’t want to have to review what he’d seen in any more detail than he absolutely had to. Though, imagining the look on Asuma’s face when he got the news served to amuse and divert Kakashi’s attention, at least for a little while.
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Chapter Seven already?! It hasn't even been three weeks, and already we've made it this far. I hope you all are enjoying the story and will tell me if there's anything that's bothering you. I'm still hunting for a beta-reader, so if any of you are interested - or know someone who is - please, please, please let me know.
For those of you who are interested in how long this tale will take to complete, just let me say that we're a little over half-way through, at least when counting pages. I'm still putting in chapter breaks, so I'm not sure exactly how many chapters I've got left to post.
As always, I hope you all have a great day, and good reading!
CrimsonIris
Another mental argument ensued when she reached the camp, and though the voice acquiesced in allowing Ino’s request, she still held the reins of power. But at least when Shika returned to camp, she was clothed. Granted, she hadn’t had time to put on any of her wrappings, and the voice wouldn’t even consider the bra, but her shirt and skirt were back on.
Shikamaru was a little disappointed when he returned to camp and saw that she had pulled her clothes back on, but a second glance gave him hope. Her skirt, which had slits for the entire length save two or three inches at the waist, and shirt, which ended at her lowest rib, were all she wore. Shaking his head, he built up the fire carefully, as he hoped he’d be too busy later to deal with it, and admired her exposed skin in the glow. Her legs were shapely and without even a hint of fat, and her arms, usually covered with those stupid pseudo-sleeves she wore to copy Sasuke, were thin but well-muscled for a teenage girl. And that taunting bit of skin he’d never seen so revealed, gleaming in the firelight from between her two articles of clothing, made certain his manhood was not going to go limp any time soon.
Turning his attention back to the fire, with the knowledge that the glow on his cheeks was not entirely due to the ruddy lighting, he finished preparing the fire and looked up, but Ino wasn’t where he’d last seen her.
She was sitting on his blankets, and he could see that she’d layered his over hers, giving them a much more comfortable bed. Noticing his gaze she, too, blushed. “I hope you don’t mind…?” She seemed to be asking permission, and he nodded immediately, hoping he didn’t look too eager as he came over to join her. Slipping comfortably down beside her, he was mildly embarrassed, though he didn’t know what about. Maybe it was because this was the first time they’d purposely gone to sleep next to each other. Maybe it was the fact that she was wearing so little. Maybe it was due to his continued erection. It didn’t matter.
Ino seemed perfectly content at first to cuddle up and go right to sleep, a thought which made him frown when she wasn’t looking. The unexpected feeling of her hand slipping into his pants proved him wrong. “Would you like me to take care of that, or are you going to keep pretending it doesn’t bother you?”
He stared at her, not quite sure what to say. On one hand, his body was aching for release and not at all upset with the prospect of her being the one to deliver it. On the other, he still wasn’t sure if she knew what she was asking for. “It’s alright, but I appreciate the offer.”
She looked puzzled for a moment. “Why won’t you let me help you?”
Looking away from her all too entrancing eyes, he sighed. “Because, as much as I’d like it, I can pretty much guarantee you wouldn’t, especially if you tried what you did before.”
“Oh,” she said in a tone of comprehension, “what you’re saying is that you don’t want me to choke if you cum in my mouth, and you don’t want to deal with the mess in your bed if I do it any other way.”
“Ino!” He was surprised with how blunt she was being, but even more stunned that she knew what he’d been thinking. He had a reason for his knowledge in this area, but as far as he knew, she hadn’t known anything about this. Or at least, she shouldn’t have. But what did he know, maybe her mom was one of those really open people who gave their children more details in their “Birds and Bees” discussion.
“You really don’t have to.”
“I’m not asking because I feel like I have to, okay? I want to, but if you honestly don’t want me to, I won’t. But if you don’t let me just because you want to protect me, or some shit like that, then you’re going to be in big trouble.”
Chuckling, he almost asked what kind of trouble she meant, then thought better of it. “I just don’t want to make you uncomfortable, and I can deal with going to sleep like this. After all, it wouldn’t be the first time I had to go to sleep hard as a rock because of you.”
A grin split her face then, and her hand went to work on once again divesting him of his clothes. “Let’s just hope it’s the last time. Though I’ll keep it in mind as punishment should you ever do anything stupid.”
“I shouldn’t have told you that,” was his reply, but he silenced himself quickly as she began working him up again.
~~~~*~~~~
Silently groaning, Kakashi pulled out his book again, attempting to reclaim some modicum of self-control before he did something stupid, like go down there and forcibly separate them. Not only would that embarrass them, but it would also announce his presence to the world. Them making out actually kept anyone from looking for another Konohanin in the area, as ninja from his village were generally considered extremely polite and a bit soft.
In fact, Kakashi could only think of a handful of people from Konoha who would have been able to stay silent and unnoticed through all this, and was rather proud of the fact that he could count himself among them. Granted, he didn’t think he’d ever get the chance to tell anyone about this amazing skill, but it was a handy thing to know. Hopefully, he’d never have to use it again.
He really hoped he would just be able to ignore them, but she was acting strangely again, and he knew it was up to him to figure out why, as no one else was in a position to do so. Speaking of positions… No.
With his sharinghan, Kakashi could tell that there was something wrong with the chakra flows around the girl, but they were so minute, and so tightly woven with her normal patterns that he couldn’t quite tell what it was. It looked vaguely familiar, but the things he was seeing seemed to be distracting him more than he’d like to admit.
A silent sigh escaped his lips as he pulled his forehead protector back into place and returned to his book, pointedly not listening to Shikamaru’s numeric suggestion.
~~~~*~~~~
Ino couldn’t believe she was doing this. Not only did she not want to at all, but that little voice had made her offer. And the prospect of having his semen in her mouth was not at all appealing. Please, don’t make me do this!
The voice now controlling her body simply chuckled out loud, earning a moan from Shikamaru as the vibration of it ran through him. You know, you might actually like this. You never know until you try.
No. It’s disgusting.
Not any more so than what he did to you earlier, and I didn’t see you complaining overly much about that.
Let me have my voice back, and I’ll be sure to give him a piece of my mind right now.
I don’t think so.
Abruptly, Ino found herself completely shut out from the rest of her mind. She was still receiving sensory input, so she knew what her body was doing, but she didn’t know what that other voice was thinking. And no matter how hard she tried or how loud she screamed, she was trapped, a prisoner in her own mind. A sudden thought brought her screeching to a halt, and she examined her situation carefully before realizing the truth. She was caught in her own trap.
Someone, obviously a person with a great deal more patience than she, had slowly been working their way into her head until, now, they had her completely controlled. But why? All they had done so far was set her up with Shikamaru, an event which probably would have happened at some point in the future anyway. Granted, they had taken things a good deal further than Ino felt comfortable with, but where was the threat in a boyfriend?
Pondering this proved difficult at the moment, however, with Shikamaru in the throes of passion beneath her. Ino wished she could block out the sight of him all sweaty and flushed, and the sound of him directing and encouraging her, and her body following those directions, sucking harder, gently scrapping her teeth along his length, then focusing on the head for a minute before taking as much as she could back into her mouth. It was disgusting and entrancing at the same time.
Shikamaru wanted so badly to do something for Ino at the moment, and he wracked his brain to think of what. He didn’t want to actually have sex with her just yet. For one thing, he wanted to discuss it with her first at a time when their hormones wouldn’t automatically answer for them. For another, he didn’t have any condoms, and he would not risk impregnating his teammate. But then a number floated into his thoughts and he whispered it aloud before he really remembered what it meant. When he did he grinned.
Ino glanced up at his whisper, managing to look inquisitive while still bobbing her head up and down. Cautiously, he helped her shift into the position he needed, then flipped up her skirt, tucking the dangling front portion into it’s waistband, and proceeded to once again lavish her womanhood with attention. She squeaked, and he grinned before setting to work in earnest.
It took several minutes, but he carefully held himself in check until she was nearly at her climax. Then he let himself begin to really feel what she was doing again just as he sent her over the edge. She cried out but managed to retain consciousness as she rode a wave of sudden sensation. And it was a good thing she did, because he came right after she did, squirting in her mouth right to the back of her throat.
This orgasm was not as intense as the one she’d had before, partially because she didn’t have weeks of pent up frustrations releasing all at once. She recovered fairly quickly and meticulously sucked him dry, then pulled away and sat up carefully, moving so she could face him before swallowing noticeably as he watched.
His eyes grew wide and he tried to find words for what he wanted to ask, but words left him as she gently licked a tiny bit of cum off him then ran her tongue across her lips. “Mmm, I need to do that more often.”
“Ino, you…” he shook his head. “Wow. That was… amazing, incredible. Where on earth did you learn that?”
She giggled, looking very pleased with herself, and he didn’t blame her one bit. He was just as pleased, and grateful to call her his girlfriend. “You didn’t think boys were the only ones that gossiped, did you? Though, this is one experience I don’t think I’m going to share just yet. Don’t want any other girls trying to steal you away now, do I, Shika-kun?”
He just smiled and reached up to brush a stray lock of hair away from her face. “I’m not going anywhere. I’ve been trying to find a way to tell you this for a long time, and I guess now’s as good as ever. I love you.”
NO! Shika, that’s not me! What kind of fucking idiot are you? Don’t say that now.
Too bad you won’t be able to tell him that. The voice in control grinned internally, but Ino’s face held a look of surprise, pleasure, and a hint of discomfit. “I… I love you, too, Shika-kun.”
No!
Oh, yes.
~~~~*~~~~
Well, that was hardly what he’d expected to overhear, though it something he felt safe passing on to Asuma. Ninjas might be considered worse gossips than the rest of the universe combined, but Kakashi did have some sense of privacy.
Besides, he didn’t want his various amorous conquests becoming front-page news, either.
All Asuma needed to know was that the two had spent a decent amount of time making out – though not when it would interfere with the mission – and had declared their feelings for each other. That would be safe enough, but still give Asuma a reasonable view of the situation.
Who was he kidding? He just didn’t want to have to review what he’d seen in any more detail than he absolutely had to. Though, imagining the look on Asuma’s face when he got the news served to amuse and divert Kakashi’s attention, at least for a little while.
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Chapter Seven already?! It hasn't even been three weeks, and already we've made it this far. I hope you all are enjoying the story and will tell me if there's anything that's bothering you. I'm still hunting for a beta-reader, so if any of you are interested - or know someone who is - please, please, please let me know.
For those of you who are interested in how long this tale will take to complete, just let me say that we're a little over half-way through, at least when counting pages. I'm still putting in chapter breaks, so I'm not sure exactly how many chapters I've got left to post.
As always, I hope you all have a great day, and good reading!
CrimsonIris