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Ninja Law

By: Inigeshi
folder Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Ninja Law

The way Shino saw it being a ninja was all about breaking laws. The Higher in rank you climbed the more rules you broke-- you brake the laws of nations, you kill, steal, pilfer, infiltrate and all sorts of thing. Hell even the laws of physics were completely disregarded by ninja. But there was just one rule being a ninja couldn’t break: The law of gravity.

Every object in the universe attracts every other object with a force directed along the line of centers for the two objects.

Gravity was the difference between a plan and a devastating attack on ones enemies. Where would the weapon land? Will the explosion be just as effective? How will you fall? It was all coordinated and carried through because gravity was there.

Shino had always been intelligent. He was by no means a genius like Nara Shikamaru; who could devise a plan in seconds, nor was he Hatake Kakashi, a genius of ninja arts and their application. But he did know a few things-- one of them being that gravity was not quarantined to the battlefield, but it was everywhere.

He felt gravity’s pull currently as that kunoichi before him laced her arms around his neck grinding on him in time to the music. The friction and her groin on his own was a welcome change. Her body was soft yet firm (not cold and rough and hard like the battlefield) and her scent was clean and reminded him of a herbal balm his sister used (as long as she didn’t smell like blood and mud it was fine).

They were pulled together that night, Several times she lifted her self and gravity shoved her back down on him filling her up and making her scream wild things as she clawed at the man beneath her.

Shino woke with red lines all over his shoulders, neck and back and a frenzied Kiba screaming at the top of his lungs. The older male reached up to scratch the knotted mess of curls on his head and allowed his dark green eyes to wander about the room in search of his glasses.

“WHAT THE FUCK WHY ARE YOU IN BED WITH MY SISTER!”

“Gravity.”

“WHAT KIND OF FUCKING ANSWER IS THAT?! HOW THE HELL WOULD THAT WORK?! SHE SLIPPED TRIPPED AND FELL ON YOUR DICK?!”

Hana lifted her head from the pale muscled chest and grinned at her brother. “Something like that—but every time I tired to get up I just fell again… Natural attraction like a magnet or something.“

“Gravity.” Shino murmured once more settling back against the pillows.