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Three months.
You thought to yourself. You had moved to Konoha three months ago, leaving your former life in a small village for the larger shinobi city. You had quickly made friends around your age in Konoha, but had yet to find anyone that you were attracted to.
Well, that's not entirely true.
As you scanned the inside of the bar that you were hanging out with your friends in, you notice plenty of people who were attractive. Hinata was a true beauty, her long dark hair and large breasts set her apart from most everyone in the village. And Naruto wasn't half bad himself, just not the type you would want a relationship with. Not that that was a possibility anyway, the two were basically glued at the hip since they had announced their relationship. They truly were perfect together. You complete your loop around the bar noticing the rest of your friends. Ino, Sai, Choji, Kiba, Shino, Tenten, and Rock Lee, before settling on the person at your side and her boyfriend.
Temari was easily your closest friend in town. She was fun and easy to talk to. Often cracking jokes at your expense, especially when she had alcohol in her. Shikamaru, her boyfriend, sat her other side with his hand resting lightly on her knee. Now there was the power couple with the looks to match. Temari herself was a firecracker who would knock you out with her looks as quickly as she could her fists. Shikamaru was no slouch either, his hair pulled into a high ponytail and loose clothes that hid a shonibi's body. Temari's gaze caught yours as you looked at them and she smiled at you softly. She laid her head over onto your shoulder and wrapped both of her arms around your arm that was beside her.
Come to think of it Temari was definitely a physical affection type of person.
You think while smiling back at her. Your gaze shifts to Shikamru for a moment noticing something off in his eyes, before they returned to their usual bored glaze. You shrug it off as you return to watching your friends dance around the club. Now that you think about it, Temari doesn't really hug any of the other friend group like this. Your mind flashes through replays of their time hanging out together as a group, noticing that often times Temari did not act the same around the rest of the group as she did when it was just the two of you.
Probably, just because she is a transplant. Like me.
Temari had told you of her past before and the telling of how her and Shikamaru had met was quite the tale. You knew that she had only just recently moved to Konoha before you did, so you understood how it felt to have to get to know all new people again. You felt Temari shift in her seat, leaning closer to you her lips barely brushing the shell of your ear as she whispered over the din of the club, "Everything okay?"
You forced your mind not to think about her lips so close to you or her breast pressed into your arm as you answer, "Yeah, I'm good. Guess I just wasn't really planning on going out tonight." You chuckle to ease your tension, before feeling Temari lean off of you to glance at Shikamaru. You notice the two exchange glances, almost as if they are having a conversation without the need for words. Before you feel her pressed against your side once again.
"Why don't you come back to the house?" Temari questions. "We were about to head out ourselves."
"No, its okay." You respond too quickly. Trying desperately to ignore how her breath felt against your neck. "I'm probably just going to head back to the apartment anyway." Your apartment was certainly not the best, as you were still looking for a more permanent residence around town. Before you can thank them for their offer however Temari is pulling you up by your arm and motioning for Shikamaru to follow. The three of you rise from your booth against your objections that it was not necessary for you to interrupt their night.
The fresh night air is a welcome relief from the too hot air inside the club. Temari snakes one arm through yours and one through Shikamaru's before starting towards their home. You quickly quiet your objections, because it truly is nice to be able to be around friends. You lose yourself in the chit-chat as you make your way up the street. As Temari's fingers begin to trace patterns on the inside of your forearm you feel yourself shiver from the light touch.
I really need to get laid, if an innocent touch from a friend is going to drive me crazy.
You think to yourself. Your shiver does not get away from Temari though as she exclaims, "Oh my goodness you must be cold. You don't even have a jacket on!" She playfully smack Shikamaru's chest, ignoring your insistence that you are fine, as she demands for him to take off his jacket and let you wear it. You faintly hear him say, "What a drag," as the jacket comes to rest on your shoulders you are thankful, because apparently you were colder than you had thought and the jacket still contains his warmth. Unfortunately the jacket also smells just like him. You had never noticed before how GOOD Shikamaru smells. You try to refrain from burring your nose into the jacket to catch as much of his sent as you can.
YEP. DEFINITLEY NEED TO GET LAID.
You're immediately distracted from your perverted thoughts as you reach the Nara's home. Shikamaru had moved into his own home on the compound after Temari had moved to Konaha to be with him. Their home lay just inside the compound walls but far enough away from the other houses that you could not hear their occupants. You follow the two into their home kicking off your shoes by the door and quickly returning Shikamaru's jacket to him. He hangs it on the coat rack before collapsing on the couch with his arm covering his face. You hear Temari scolding him for taking up the whole couch when they have a guest, and find yourself laughing under your breath at the familiarity of their relationship.
Temari is pulling you toward the kitchen saying that she has been wanting to make brownies for days an wants your help. You follow her into the kitchen and your familiar banter interspersed with the odd comment from Shikamru, helps your mind to completely forget the thoughts you were having on the way to the house. You help Temari make brownies, though most of your help is standing in the kitchen gossiping with one another. After she pours the mix into the pan she hands you the bowl asking if you would like to lick the batter. And of course you did. Who says no to brownie batter? You trace your finger around the bowl gathering the mix onto it before popping the digit into your mouth to lick the mixture off.
No need in dirtying another spoon.
As your dipping your finger into the bowl a second time, Temari turns from where she was smoothing the batter into the pan. She chuckles under her breath has her hand reaches toward your face. You gaze at her, confused for a moment, before she wipes a drop of batter that was smeared on your lip off with her thumb. Just as you were about to return your attention to the bowl she does something that truly confuses you.
You watch as she darts her tongue out to collect the batter that had collected there. Tasting it before popping the digit into her mouth and hollowing her cheeks out on it. You feel yourself suck in a breath between your teeth as you watch her. Unable to remove your eyes from the sensual way the was licking her finger. She keeps her eyes on yours as she reaches for your hand that is still gathering batter from the bowl and repeats her sensual licking and sucking only this time, using your finger instead of your own. If you hadn't been aroused before, you certainly are now. You feel the heat pool low in your stomach and wetness gather between your thighs as your twist your finger to press down onto her tongue. Watching as she follows your silent command and opens her mouth so you can see as she runs her tongue up the underside of your finger.
NO. YOU ARE NOT HAVING SEXUAL THOUGHTS ABOUT YOUR BEST FRIEND.
You attempt to draw your hand back to your own body. Guessing that you are gravely misinterpreting the signal that you are getting from her right now. There is no way. You had never seen Temari show any interest in women before not to mention she was with Shikamaru. What would he think about all this. As if reading your mind you notice the male standing in the door of the kitchen, watching the scene before him unfold. As you meet his eyes to again try to withdraw your finger from Temari's lips. This time succeeding only barely before she grabs your wrist and returns to her previous ministrations. You can't contain the small groan from knowing that Shikamaru is there watching as his girlfriend sucks your fingers into her mouth. You attempt to speak, only succeeding in squeaking before coughing and finally sputtering, "T-temari." She pauses her motions as she hears her name and follows your eyes to see Shikamaru standing in the doorway.
"I was right, honey." She purrs to Shikamaru, "She really does taste delicious." You groan again hearing these words fall from her lips. You barely notice as Shikamaru leaves his perch in the doorway to stand behind you. But Temari notices and she stalks toward you slowly, you step back without thinking and end up pinned against Shikamaru's broad chest. You feel his hands rest lightly on your hips. Not touching you inappropriately, just holding you steady. You feel rather than see him lower his head until his forehead is resting on your shoulder. Temari watches with interest, before advancing toward you slowly. Giving you time to react. To run. She drops your wrist in favor of sliding her hand over Shikamaru's until they are resting at the curve of our waist. "I want you, (Y/N)." She breaths as she leans forward and pressed her lips gently into the side of your neck that he is not occupying. You feel him shift, before his lips press against your pulse point and his low voice adds to her statement. "We both do (y/n). If that's something you might be into." He leans into you pressing his obvious erection into your back as if to accentuate his point.
Your mind is doing cartwheels. If I'm into that?! Your inner voice screams, OF COURSE I'M INTO THAT.
You try to think. Try to imagine how horribly this could go wrong. Fucking your two closest friends. But both of their breaths dusting over your skin as they patiently waited for an answer was enough to push those thoughts from your head as soon as they popped up. It feels like an eternity, but in reality was only a few seconds before you shake your head acknowledging that you did in fact want this. You feel Shikamaru's hand trace slowly from your hip to slide up your stomach toward your breast. But before he reaches them he whispers into your ear. "I need to hear words (y/n). I need to know that you want this before anything happens." It sounds as if someone else is answering for you when you hear a coarse voice squeak, "Yes, please, I want it." But that was all it takes.
Shikamaru picks you up and slings you over his shoulder carrying you in a fireman's carry through the house before carefully sitting you down on the bed. You could tell from Temari's giggles that the noise you made when he had done that, was probably something she would tease you about later. But you couldn't help it. The way he manhandled you and carried you as if you weighed no more than a bag of flour had you practically overheating from the inside out. And you still had all your clothes on.
That was a situation they were more than happy to remedy. You felt Temari climb onto the bed beside you and as she sprinkled kisses down your jaw and the column of your neck you hear Shikamaru speak from the foot of the bed. "Have you ever been with more than one person before (y/n)?" By this time Temari had reached your collarbone and was leaving what would for sure turn into bruises as she sucked and nibbled your skin, you shook your head no in response to Shikamaru's question as Temari slid her hands under your shirt and pulled your bra down to give her nimble fingers access to your nipples. You were not prepared for Shikamrau's slap to the inside of your thigh just as Temari pulled your shirt up to flick her tongue over your pert nipple. The sudden pain combined with the pleasure of Temari's mouth had you arching off of the bed.
"Words (y/n). Use them. And don't forget again." You hear your wanton moans echo around the room at their combined efforts. You feel the words catching in you throat, but you know you have to say them. "No," you moan as Temari turn her attention to leaving marks across the underside of your breast, "t-this is my first time." Your voice is broken and breathy already. "Good girl," Shikamaru purrs as he traces his fingers slowly up your inner thighs. His praise has you panting and attempting to close your legs around him seeking any type of friction as you arch into Temari's mouth. She releases your breast and chuckles under her breath before pulling your shirt up over your head, "don't be in such a rush, princess, we'll get there." You raise up slightly allowing the shirt to come completely off as you reach behind you and unclasp your bra. As they bounce free of the confining material Temari's hands palm them reverently. "You're so gorgeous, (y/n)," she breathes against your now naked flesh. You decide that you're tired of them doing all the work at this point and reach up to thread your fingers into Temari's straw blonde hair. You pull her up to your mouth kissing her softly at first, but the kiss quickly grows more heated as she continues to palm your breasts.
You feel Shikamaru's lips press into your stomach just below your navel and gasp into Temari's mouth having momentarily forgotten the extra presence in the room. You feel him chuckle at your reaction as he kisses down your abdomen before reaching the hem of your pants. His deft fingers quickly undo your pants and pull them off along with your underwear. After pulling your bottoms off completely he begins kissing up your leg starting on your calf and trailing up your thigh, before retracting the path with his tongue until he reaches your core. You hands trace down Temari's back, before becoming frustrated at the amount of clothing she was still wearing. You pull her shirt up over her head, breaking your heated kiss no longer than absolutely necessary. Your nails rake up her back when you fell her smooth skin underneath your fingers. Moaning wantonly you move your kisses down her neck intent on reaching her breast, before you can you feel Shikamaru's breath ghost over your soaked core. You gasp his name as he strokes his fingers over your core.
"Damn (y/n) you're soaked." His breathy voice drags your attention to him before he sucks his now wet fingers into his mouth. "Fuck, Temari, you were right she is delicious." You feel Temari turn to look at him before her own low voice replies, "Told you so Shika. She's perfect. Isn't she?" He grunts his acknowledgement before ducking his head to taste your wetness directly on his tongue. His moan was enough to send shivers up your spine, but his tongue had you screaming his name as you thread your fingers into his silky hair. "Fuck Shika," you moan loudly, "feels so good." Temari sits back on her heels watching her boyfriend devour your cunt with his tongue. You watch with hunger in your eyes as you watch her remove the rest of her clothing and run her fingers down her body to stroke her own clit. You feel your eyes shoot open when Shikamaru's thumb brushed over your clit softly, but with quickly increasing pressure. You hadn't realized you had shut them but now you couldn't take your eyes off of the man between your thighs.
You felt yourself arching and grinding down onto his face as he slid two fingers into your soaked cunt. He ran his tongue to your clit and lapped it with his tongue before lightly raking his teeth over the sensitive nub. You feel your thighs clench around his head as the fire in your loins grew to an inferno. You were sure that his rough grip on his thigh would leave bruises that would last days if not weeks, but you were too far gone to care. His fingers skillfully massaged your walls and found the spot that had you begging for more. Your moans increased in volume as you felt your orgasm approaching. You hear Temari's voice in your ear, "Cum for him Princess. Cum on face." Her command was all you needed to push you over the edge into bliss. Your breath was ragged as you came down from your high. You watch as Shikamaru extracted his head from your thighs before pulling Temari to him for a heated kiss as they traded your juices with their tongues. You watch for a moment as his fingers dance expertly down her body before entering her cunt. Her moans grew in volume as you watched their heated exchange. She ran her hand over his still clothed cock and he thrust his hips in time with her hand. Without much thought you decided he was wearing entirely too much clothing as he was the only one that still had any on. He breaks his kiss with Temari as he feels your hands tugging at the hem of his shirt. He removes his fingers from her only long enough to pull the shirt over his head. You felt him shiver as you traced your fingertips lightly over his toned body before repeating the path with your nails digging into his skin.
Your move to his front as you share a heated glance with Temari. When she places her hand on his chest beside yours you knew she had the same thought you did. The two of you push Shikamaru onto his back he gasps but allows himself to fall to the bed. He shifted his arms to rest behind his head obviously content with allowing the two of you to take control over the situation. "Don't worry Shika," Temari purred, "we'll take it from here on out." You press a kiss to Shikamaru's toned chest before trailing your tongue down his stomach to where you truly wanted to be. You watched as Temari kissed his neck and felt his hips buck as your hand traced his cock through the fabric of his pants. You had felt him pressed into you earlier, but he felt so much larger now that he was in your hand. You quickly undo his pants needing to feel him in your mouth as soon as possible. You pull his pants off and drag his underwear down with them. You watch with awe as his large cock sprung free from its confines. You had never imagined he would be this big. You rake your eyes up his now naked body and watched with awe as Temari lowered herself to sit directly on his face. Shikamaru's moans of pleasure from tasting his girlfriend, and his earlier eagerness with you indicated this may well be one of his favorite things.
You feel his cock pulse in your hand when you clasp it in your hand. His cock was long enough that you needed both hands to stroke it effectively and his girth was quite impressive. You could never have imagined the Nara heir would have so much hidden in those baggy pants of his. You tenetively flick your tongue across his flushed head tasting the precum that had gathered there. You watch as his stomach clenched and hear his muffled groan from underneath Temari. Her head was thrown back and she was grinding her hips down onto his face, obviously chasing her own building pleasure. You take Shikamaru's head into your mouth sucking shallowly as you slowly work your way down his length. You hollow your cheeks around him and take him into your mouth until you feel his tip hitting the back of your throat.
You have to force your gag reflex down when he reflexively thrusts shallowly into your mouth. You work your tongue up his length following the veins bulging on the underside of his cock. You diligently suck his cock using your hand to stroke what wont fit in your mouth, while your free hand massages his balls. Once you feel his shaft is adequately wet with your saliva you move up the bed and using one hand to guide him, you ease your self down onto his cock. Your breathy moans join Shikamaru's and Temari's until you have him fully sheathed inside you. "Fuck Shikamaru," you groan feeling him stretch you, "Your cock feels so good." Temari's eyes shoot open at your words and watches you as you begin slowly riding his cock. She pulls you into a wet sloppy kiss, gasping as she neared her own orgasm. You slowly increase your pace on while riding his cock. His groans could be hear from beneath Temari at being sheathed in your warm heat. You watch with rapture as Temari reaches down to rub her own clit desperately chasing her orgasm. Just watching her had you nearing your second orgasm of the night.
Temari keens Shikamaru's name as cums on his face before moving off of him to collapse on the bed and watch you ride him. Shikamaru watches you with lust blown eyes as he licks the last of her juices off of his lips. His hands drag slowly up your thighs to your hips as he begins to guide your pace. Your pace on your clit quickens as you feel the coil in your loins tighten once again. Shikamaru pants with pleasure as he plants his feet on the bed for leverage as he begins to thrust himself into you at his own rhythm. As your second orgasm of the night overtakes you, you feel your walls clamp down on his cock. His moans increase as he feels you orgasm on his cock. He continues to thrust into you only his pace has became erratic and fast as he chases his own release. "(y/n)," you hear him grunt, "I need to cum. Please, can I?" You struggle to find your voice, but quickly answer him. "Yes, Shikamaru, yes please! Fill me with your cum! Please!"
He moans long and low as he paints your insides white with his cum. His hips falter as he rides out the last waves of his intense orgasm. You collapse on his chest, unable to hold yourself up any longer. He wraps his arms around you sweetly kissing the top of your head. "Fuck (y/n) you're amazing," he breaths against your skin. Your soft chuckle is cut short by a groan as he removes his softening cock from you. He rolls you onto your side between himself and Temari before she crawls over and places soft kisses on your lips. "He's not wrong (y/n)," she whispers against your skin, "you are perfect for us."
You relax into the arms of your two closest friends, unsure of where your relationship may go from here. But you were sure that no matter what it was sure to be fun.