Stricken

Chapter Seven
Secrets and Alternatives


Shikamaru didn’t want to open his eyes, but he knew he had to. Something told him that it was imperative that he open his eyes now. With a sigh, his eyes slid open and the sight that greeted him was a little bleary at first but once things came into focus it made him stop breathing.

Asuma and Ino.

Asuma in Ino.

Asuma’s hands were wrapped around Ino’s waist forcefully slamming her down onto his engorged member. Shikamaru soon realized that Ino’s whimpers were what awakened him, but those whimpers had since turned into long, drawn out wails of pleasure. Asuma’s chest was covered in what Shikamaru assumed to be marks from where Ino raked her nails across his body.

Shikamaru sat up slowly unable to take his eyes off the scene. He really wasn’t the type of guy that got off on pornography so the reason he couldn’t look away had to do with the fact that the man that he respected the most in this world was seriously cheating on his girlfriend right before his eyes--with a former student. Shikamaru shivered then, realizing that he was naked.

Naked?

What the--?

He scanned the room quickly, retrieving clothes that he couldn’t recall taking off all the while keeping an eye on the live XXX show he had been granted access to. He had just slipped on his pants when he heard Asuma groan and empty himself into Ino. He soon toppled to the floor taking Ino with him. She let out a screech and it didn’t take 10 seconds for Shikamaru to put two and two together.

His sensei, as well as himself had just fucked the most troublesome woman in the world and now they both were royally screwed.

Ino rose to her feet a little unsteady and glanced in his direction. Her eyes locked on his searching for something, but he was certain that all she saw was the horror that he couldn’t quite hide at his realization.

“Do you remember anything?” Ino asked softly, although he had a feeling that she already knew the answer. It took Shikamaru a few tries before he could sake his head negatively.

“Good. Then help me get him dressed and take him home.”

“Ino, what’s going on?”

“Now is not the time to explain. We need to make sure he doesn’t remember any of this.” Shikamaru took a hesitant step forward. “Now Shikamaru! I don’t know how much time we have left.” He noted that she sounded close to tears and it unsettled him. That wasn’t the Ino he knew. If she was close to tears then that meant that this was bad…real bad. Shikamaru then shook off his unease of the situation and snapped into action because he didn’t know how much time he had until she completely fell apart.

x

Tenten’s legs were wrapped around Rock’s neck while he slid in and out of her with an agonizing slowness.

“Gai-sensei…please.” Tenten said turning her head to gaze at the mentor who was refusing to allow her another release.

“Good things come to those who wait, Tenten.”

Tenten moaned. Her legs were currently wrapped around her teammates’ neck because she was she being punished. Not so long ago they had been wrapped around Gai’s waist, and she had been using her strong, muscular legs to guide him inside her with a much swifter, and yet insanely delicious pace. Gai had gone along with it for all of sixty seconds until he realized that if he let Tenten take the lead she so obviously wanted he wasn’t going to last very long--and that just wouldn’t do.

Gai, had instead slid inside her to the hilt with a force that tore a whimper from her throat. His roughened hands caressed her legs. There was something about it--the feeling of his hands on her legs that just did it for her. He did nothing special aside from caress them--and she had men to caress her legs before, but when Gai touched her…it was like she was the sexiest dame to ever grace the planet. Or maybe it was a reverential vibe that he gave off. Either way, Tenten was in a bad state--emotionally. Physically, she was riding cloud nine.

“Lee!” Gai barked.

“Yes, Gai-sensei!”

“Remove Tenten’s legs from around my waist.” Tenten, not quite understanding what was going on, thinking that they had some other sort of exquisite torture planned allowed Rock to remove her legs and spread them wider.

“No, Lee. That will not do. You see, Tenten is what we could call an exuberant lover.”

“Is that bad, Gai-sensei?”

“No, it’s not Lee. In fact, it’s one of the things we men covet the most. However, sometimes with an exuberant lover a man will not always feel like a man if he doesn’t…prove it. Do you understand, Lee?”

“No, Gai-sensei.”

“Then let me show you.” Gai pulled away from Tenten and her hips immediately arched up not wanting him to move away from her. Tenten felt, rather than saw, him slide back inside her a small bit but he quickly brought himself under control. It was in those moments that Tenten knew that she would do everything she possibly could to break his self-control…even if it took the rest of her life to do it. She didn’t have time to dwell on it because soon she felt Rock inside her and it took a moment for her to adjust to the change in body type. It wasn’t that it was bad. It was just that Rock was a bit wider than Gai-sensei therefore Tenten was feeling rather impossibly full--in a very good way.

Rock withdrew from her slightly and Tenten quickly wrapped her legs around him pulling him back inside her eliciting a groan from Rock. He lost himself then and Tenten was glad of it. Her head tossed back and forth glorying in the illicit actions. But she soon came back to herself with Rock’s motions ceased.

She opened her eyes to see Gai-sensei with a hand on Rock’s shoulders.

“This is what I mean Lee. She’s the type of woman that can make you lose all control if you let her, but you must remember it is our duty, no our pleasure as men to drive our women to near insanity with desire, with pleasure.”

Tenten nearly screamed in frustration as she watched Rock struggle to control himself. Control was the last thing he needed at this moment. It was then that she felt Gai remove her legs from around Rock’s waist and wrap them around his neck.

“Lean forward a bit Lee and put some of your weight on her. It will restrict her movements a bit. As for you you’re going to learn her body.” Gai instructed as Rock slowly moved his hips back and forth inside of Tenten. “Every woman has an area that if hit just right --”

Tenten’s mind nearly broke when she realized they were searching for her G-spot. If they found it (and they hadn’t yet) then she had no idea how much they would multiply the pleasure she was already receiving. She wasn’t sure she could take it. She had to do something that would push them over the edge before then.


X


“I don’t feel right…taking our troubles to Leaf.” Kankuro grumbled and Temari rolled her eyes. It wasn’t the first time he had said those words or a variation of them and she was tired of hearing it.

“They’re our allies and I can assure you we need them since I can’t help you.”

“There are women in Hidden Sand who will--”

“Screw you, use you, and then take advantage of a prime opportunity. No one’s going to take advantage of my little brothers. Besides the first person to come up with a cure will probably be the Leaf. We‘re better off there when that happens.”

“She’s right, Kankuro.” Gaara interrupted. “As much as I love my people it would be better to deal with Leaf on this issue and not Sand.”

“And who’s going to protect our village while we’re gone? The three of us will be in Leaf--which I still don’t understand why Temari has to come, too. Why can't she take care of Sand while we’re gone?”

“I don’t think any village will be doing any attacking anytime soon. They won’t be able to.” Gaara sighed. “Also, Temari feels that we can’t ask a favor of this magnitude without offering her...services as well. If we ask them to assist us with this thing then we will be taking away kunoichi that will no doubt be needed in the Leaf. Offering Temari will even things out. They won’t even know anyone is--”

“Temari is our sister, Gaara. Stop talking about her like she's some object to be bartered! I don’t want to hand her over to Leaf just so she can be used!”

“What is the alternative, Kankuro?” Gaara inquired. The two of them fell into an uneasy silence. Temari sighed, wishing that she had never told either of them what she was offering the Leaf in exchange for their assistance. Foolishly, though, she had done so not expecting her little brothers to lose their damn minds. Gaara had actually picked up a desk and thrown it out a window in a method reminiscent to another Kage. With a lot of patience she was able to explain to both Gaara and Kankuro why she was offering her services. Gaara, once he had calmed down, had understood. Perhaps, he had even thought of the idea before she had but just wouldn’t mention it.

“I don’t know, damn it!”

Since Kankuro wasn‘t willing to mention the only other alternative Gaara decided to throw it out on the table. “The only alternative would be for us to sleep with our sister. Is that what you want?” Gaara asked quietly.

“At least if it were us then I’d know that no harm would befall her.”

“Do you really know that?” Gaara inquired. “Do you have any idea the type of things that I like in bed?”

Temari turned her head away from them hiding a blush. She had done much worse things for her village but the thought of…she really didn’t want to know the type of things that Gaara liked in bed. She didn’t want to know what either of her brothers liked in bed. The mental image was enough to scar her permanently. Not to mention Temari had noticed Matsuri was avoiding Gaara like the plague since she had lain with him.

“Can we just drop this discussion? What’s done is done. We’re almost in the Leaf Village, anyway.” Temari said as she saw the gates to the village in the distance.

“It’s never too late to turn back.” Kankuro insisted.

“No…it’s already far too late for all of us.” Was the Kazekage’s reply.
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**My thanks for all the encouragement that you guys have provided on this story.--JZB