Smoke
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,268
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Smoke
Smoke
By Suki
In memory of our dear Asuma (I do not own naruto, if I did I wouldn’t have let him die!!!!! And sasuke would be with Sakura after some major beating!) this is also for my boyfriend, since he is my inspiration for anything sexual hehe. please review!
It was late; the light of a lone cigarette could be seen from where she stood. Her hands were made with fists. She couldn’t believe he was smoking! But she let it go, after all that had happened, after all the fights, after everything that had been said and done, she still loved him. She took a deep breath and walked over to him, silent on the wooden floor. Her light purple kimono was tied with her dark purple obi; she knew this was the outfit he favored on her because he had bought it for her. She let her hair down, the way he liked and wore no make up. ‘I know it’s been a few months since we took a break but…he needs me.’ She thought as she crept to him silently and saw he still wore his mourning clothes. She knew he could sense her presence and knew he wouldn’t turn as she kneeled next to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She could feel his heart beat against her cheek as she held him close.
“Shika-kun…” Ino whispered as she held him tighter, he leaned into her and moved a hand to cover hers.
“Ino-chan…what are you doing here?” he asked, his voice deep and dry, the cigarette out of his mouth.
“I needed to see you.”
“Ino…I don’t want to have sex.” He said and moved his hand away.
“No its not that.” She said and moved around and sat in front of him, looking at him in his eyes. He looked into hers, his eyes full of sadness for the loss of his mentor.
“Then what is it?” his voice held no emotion.
“I needed to see you because I can’t stand the hurt you have in your eyes. Shika, you mean so much to me…I love you so much and I don’t want you to be hurt! I want to erase that sorrow from your eyes; I can’t stand the hurt your eyes hold.” She said, a tear falling down her cheek.
Shikamaru moved a hand to her cheek and gently wiped away the tear; he leaned in close and pressed his lips softly against hers. Ino leaned into him and wrapped her arms around his neck as she clung to him, crying more. Shikamaru held her close and let her cry; he knew he wasn’t the only one affected by the loss of their friend and mentor, Asuma. He heard her breathing ease out as she fell asleep and picked her up. He carried her to his room, knowing his parents wouldn’t bother them. He laid her on his bed and pulled the blanket up to her shoulders. She turned on her side and looked at him and reached for his hand.
“Don’t leave me Shika-kun…I need you as well.” She whispered to him and his hand held hers. He leaned down once more and kissed her lips softly. However, the gentle kiss turned into a more passionate one as the two clung to each other, holding onto one another as they both let their emotions take control of their bodies. Shikamaru sat up and looked down at Ino, both breathing hard, but neither cared as he leaned in once more to kiss her soft pink lips. He held her close as they rolled together on the bed, leaving Shikamaru on the bottom. Ino’s kimono had slipped off one of her shoulders, exposing a round and full breast for Shikamaru. He pulled her chest closer to his mouth and let his tongue trace the pinkness of her nipple.
Her pleasured sigh did not escape his hearing as he slowly began teasing her more before he started to suckle her breast. Ino moved her hands down his muscled shoulders and pushed at his shirt. He chuckled and flipped her on her back, opening her kimono top more and exposing both of her breasts. His eyes drank in the fruit of which he had denied himself for over six months and saw her eyes hold only tenderness and love for him. He took off his shirt and felt her smooth and pale hands trace up and down his chest, feeling every scar he had from battle. He had missed the feel of her soft hands caressing him at night when they were alone. He leaned down and reclaimed her lips as his own treasure.
Ino moaned his name softly as his hands explored her body in a way only an old lover would know. She missed this, their nights of passion under the moon, giving them privacy and romance, everything she wanted. She let herself enjoy his body, being starved for his touch. She used her hands and feet to push his pants and boxers off and marveled in the feel of his lean and muscular body between her legs. She moved her feet over his calves as her hands explored his back. Shikamaru’s hands moved up and down her sides, freeing her obi and remembering how her curves felt along with the rest of her body. His hand slipped between her thighs and he felt her wetness and smiled knowingly against her lips.
“I see you have been missing me in more than one way.” He whispered against her ear as he moved his hand against her clit and gently rubbed her in a circular motion, causing pleasurable sensations to spread throughout her body. She moaned softly and moved her hips into his hand.
“yes and if you don’t shut up and use your mouth for something else you wont get to see how much I’ve missed something on you.” She said and moaned louder as his hand rubbed her in the right way to send more intense waves of pleasure though her lower half.
By Suki
In memory of our dear Asuma (I do not own naruto, if I did I wouldn’t have let him die!!!!! And sasuke would be with Sakura after some major beating!) this is also for my boyfriend, since he is my inspiration for anything sexual hehe. please review!
It was late; the light of a lone cigarette could be seen from where she stood. Her hands were made with fists. She couldn’t believe he was smoking! But she let it go, after all that had happened, after all the fights, after everything that had been said and done, she still loved him. She took a deep breath and walked over to him, silent on the wooden floor. Her light purple kimono was tied with her dark purple obi; she knew this was the outfit he favored on her because he had bought it for her. She let her hair down, the way he liked and wore no make up. ‘I know it’s been a few months since we took a break but…he needs me.’ She thought as she crept to him silently and saw he still wore his mourning clothes. She knew he could sense her presence and knew he wouldn’t turn as she kneeled next to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She could feel his heart beat against her cheek as she held him close.
“Shika-kun…” Ino whispered as she held him tighter, he leaned into her and moved a hand to cover hers.
“Ino-chan…what are you doing here?” he asked, his voice deep and dry, the cigarette out of his mouth.
“I needed to see you.”
“Ino…I don’t want to have sex.” He said and moved his hand away.
“No its not that.” She said and moved around and sat in front of him, looking at him in his eyes. He looked into hers, his eyes full of sadness for the loss of his mentor.
“Then what is it?” his voice held no emotion.
“I needed to see you because I can’t stand the hurt you have in your eyes. Shika, you mean so much to me…I love you so much and I don’t want you to be hurt! I want to erase that sorrow from your eyes; I can’t stand the hurt your eyes hold.” She said, a tear falling down her cheek.
Shikamaru moved a hand to her cheek and gently wiped away the tear; he leaned in close and pressed his lips softly against hers. Ino leaned into him and wrapped her arms around his neck as she clung to him, crying more. Shikamaru held her close and let her cry; he knew he wasn’t the only one affected by the loss of their friend and mentor, Asuma. He heard her breathing ease out as she fell asleep and picked her up. He carried her to his room, knowing his parents wouldn’t bother them. He laid her on his bed and pulled the blanket up to her shoulders. She turned on her side and looked at him and reached for his hand.
“Don’t leave me Shika-kun…I need you as well.” She whispered to him and his hand held hers. He leaned down once more and kissed her lips softly. However, the gentle kiss turned into a more passionate one as the two clung to each other, holding onto one another as they both let their emotions take control of their bodies. Shikamaru sat up and looked down at Ino, both breathing hard, but neither cared as he leaned in once more to kiss her soft pink lips. He held her close as they rolled together on the bed, leaving Shikamaru on the bottom. Ino’s kimono had slipped off one of her shoulders, exposing a round and full breast for Shikamaru. He pulled her chest closer to his mouth and let his tongue trace the pinkness of her nipple.
Her pleasured sigh did not escape his hearing as he slowly began teasing her more before he started to suckle her breast. Ino moved her hands down his muscled shoulders and pushed at his shirt. He chuckled and flipped her on her back, opening her kimono top more and exposing both of her breasts. His eyes drank in the fruit of which he had denied himself for over six months and saw her eyes hold only tenderness and love for him. He took off his shirt and felt her smooth and pale hands trace up and down his chest, feeling every scar he had from battle. He had missed the feel of her soft hands caressing him at night when they were alone. He leaned down and reclaimed her lips as his own treasure.
Ino moaned his name softly as his hands explored her body in a way only an old lover would know. She missed this, their nights of passion under the moon, giving them privacy and romance, everything she wanted. She let herself enjoy his body, being starved for his touch. She used her hands and feet to push his pants and boxers off and marveled in the feel of his lean and muscular body between her legs. She moved her feet over his calves as her hands explored his back. Shikamaru’s hands moved up and down her sides, freeing her obi and remembering how her curves felt along with the rest of her body. His hand slipped between her thighs and he felt her wetness and smiled knowingly against her lips.
“I see you have been missing me in more than one way.” He whispered against her ear as he moved his hand against her clit and gently rubbed her in a circular motion, causing pleasurable sensations to spread throughout her body. She moaned softly and moved her hips into his hand.
“yes and if you don’t shut up and use your mouth for something else you wont get to see how much I’ve missed something on you.” She said and moaned louder as his hand rubbed her in the right way to send more intense waves of pleasure though her lower half.