Troublesome Love (Behind Closed Doors)

Summary: Shikamaru and Temari always fight in front of everyone else, but what happens behind closed doors? Will their competition to be the superior still be there? (chapter 247 spoiler… sort of. Disclaimer: I don‘t own Naruto. Fluff alert! )

Troublesome Love (Behind Closed Doors)

Shikamaru walked down the street, the blonde sand nin, Temari beside him. They fought like cat’s and dogs while they were together, it was a wonder the Hokage let the two be near each other half the time. A scowl written on his lips, and his eyes reflecting how pissed off he appeared to be. That was a front of course, he knew it, Temari knew it. But neither of them were so keen on public display’s of affection. Shikamaru had his hands in his pockets like always, but this time it was for a different reason. He didn’t want to be tempted to grab Temari’s beautiful, soft, hand. Denying his feelings when he wanted nothing more than to show how much he really liked Temari was troublesome enough, he didn’t need everyone questioning him.

Shikamaru was torn away from his thought’s of the lovely blonde beside him as a rather striking young Kunoichi with bubble gum pink hair yelled to him and Temari.

“Shikamaru! Temari! Hey! Guess who this is!” And she pointed to a blonde who looked like he was hiding. Shikamaru instantly knew who it was, and with an excited smile.

“Hey! If it isn’t Naruto!” He strolled over to the two casually, Temari following Suit. “When did you get back?”

“Yesterday” Naruto replied placing his hands behind his head and relaxing.

“I hope your not the same idiot” Shikamaru replied raising his eyebrow a little.

Donning her scary I’m-about-to-kick-your-ass face Sakura replied. “No, he hasn’t changed at all!”

With that Naruto hung his head and whined, but quickly recovered and with a stage whisper. “So, are you two on a date?”

Shikamaru sighed, he wasn’t going to admit it. No way in hell, he didn’t want the gazillion questions that followed. With a smile, conveniently disguised as a scowl he heard the protests of Temari as well.

“Your joking, why would I date such a…” And her words trailed off, though she wasn’t about to insult him, she wasn’t going to protest too far either. “No, there’s a Chuunin exam coming up. I’m just going back and forth between sand leaf for meetings.”

“It’s troublesome, but I’ve become and examiner, so… I was told to go and see off the messengers from the Suna.” That was a lie, he asked to see them off, any chance to see Temari.

Naruto donned a dreamy look as he walked through memory lane. Shikamaru looked around slightly annoyed by the blonde now. He wanted his alone time with Temari before he really had to see her off. He explained all of who made Chuunin while he was gone, and that he should really go out for it. Naruto was shocked though to learn that Gaara had become Kazekage. He could see Temari beam proudly and it made him smile too.

“well, we should be going.” He would have said more, but was too lazy to even want to explain why.

“Yeah, I have to walk Shika-Boom-Boom home or his mommy’ll get worried about him.” Temari couldn’t resist the quip, and laughed when his eyes nearly bulged out of his skull. She slapped him on the back. “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” He almost choked on his own spit but coughed instead. Here he was not wanting to let on about their affairs and she was airing it all over the place. He scowled and glared at her, giving her his I’ll-get-you-later-woman look.

As they were walking away Shikamaru sighed, he didn’t want to question her… but he felt it necessary. “Why did you have to tell them?”

With a laugh Temari shrugged. “I didn’t tell them anything, Shika-Boom-Boom” She winked and nudged his arm with hers.

“It’s too troublesome to answer questions from your friends, I just want to avoid it all.” He bend down and almost stole a kiss from her, but smelled her hair instead. He wanted to remember her scent while she wasn’t there.

“They’ll figure out sometime… and if not now, when?”

“When I’m not here… Wait, that’s a bad idea. I’d still have to answer questions.” Shikamaru shrugged. “I guess I loose…” He smiled at her.

“Is that right? You finally loose to a girl?” Temari asked, a smug smile planted firmly on her lips. Shikamaru wanted kiss that smile away.

“Not just any girl… My girl.” And that’s when they reached his house. Taking out the key he unlocked the door. By the unusual silence he could only guess they weren’t around. Good, no more questions. He left the door wide open behind him hoping Temari would get the drift, and she did. Shikamaru heard the door click, he turned around with an wicked sort of grin, watching her place her oversized fan by the door.

As Temari came by him he grabbed her around the waist. The words he wouldn’t utter anywhere but for their own ears he said now in a husky, sexy tone. “I…” He started as and got nervous. He was really about to tell her, but she put a finger on his lips, for which he kissed immediately.

“Don’t you dare say those words, I don’t want to hear them.” Temari said in a hushed, and stern yet heartfelt tone. Shikamaru was taken aback, but nodded. Instead he moved away from her finger and laid a gentle but commanding kiss on her soft lips.

Temari’s heart pounded ferociously in her chest as she felt Shikamaru’s hand move slowly up her waist, brushing past her ample bosom and cupping her cheek in his large, rough hand. His other hand had rested on the small of her back and pulled her closer to him, yet at the same time somehow toward the wall. He dominated her at the moment, and she liked it, but it wasn’t going to be for long. She pushed her tongue past his lips and into his mouth, all the while he did the same. Their tongues rustled for dominance over the other, and neither would give up.

Their breathing became hot and heavy, and some how in sync with each other. Shikamaru’s pant’s became tighter as their kisses continued. He pressed himself against Temari, a smile in his kiss as he heard her gasp in pleasure of the sudden pressure on her thigh. Maddened with desire Temari frantically kissed him and bit his lip playfully. Grabbing his hand still resting on her cheek she guided it down to her breasts and pressed it firmly to her. Leaving him to do his work she smiled as she pushed her pelvis toward him and reached down to massage the hardened mass.

Shikamaru let out a surprised gasp then a low moan, followed but a muttering of “Troublesome Woman”. Temari couldn’t suppress her laugh as she pulled his pants down to get a good grip on his achingly hard length. She wanted nothing more than this exact extension of him to be inside of her, and she could feel he knew it because was lifting her dress up and lowering her panties with what was that? His shadow neck? When did he have time to summon that Jutsu?

All thoughts were lost as she felt the tip of his penis playing with he outer walls of her area. She let out a gasp of pure pleasure before feeling him thrust inside her, where her gasp turned into a moan. Shikamaru lifted her left leg up so he could push himself inside of her further. She let out a cry and pushed her pelvis forward.

“enough teasing damnit!” She yelled in frustration. Upon hearing that Shikamaru grinned and started a rhythmic motion that took over his senses for a few moments. He was driving her insane, he knew it. He loved it.

“Damnit!” She cursed and pushed him toward the ground, all the while lowering herself to be on top of him. Now THIS was more like it! She started her own rhythmic pattern that was faster paced. She watched as his features twisted with pleasure. He was adorable when he smiled, too bad he didn’t too it more often.

Before long their senses soared and neither could believe they felt like this for each other. Dare they say those three magic words? Ah, what the hell?

Both being at their peak they let out their mingled moans and orgasmed together. Temari collapsed on top of Shikamaru’s chest. They’d had better experiences with each other, but she never felt like she loved him before.

Shikamaru, happy smiled on his face as he lay still inside of the woman he loved, brushing locks of her beautiful blonde hair away from her sweat covered forehead. Before he knew what he was about to say it slipped out.

“Temari, I love you.”

Temari was taken aback, but responded with “Me to Shika-Boom-Boom.”

“I can see why she calls you that, son.” Both Temari and Shikamaru’s eyes practically bulged out of their heads. They’d been caught. There would be a lot of explaining to do. A LOT, of explaining to do.