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You felt his hands slide down your hips, fingertips grazing lightly across your skin where your shirt met your skirt. The two of you swayed to the beat pulsing through the club. You could feel as he ground his erection into your ass, and immediately wanted to pull away. A month ago you would have met his eagerness with your own excitement, but since you had started your involvement with your two best friends, you barely even wanted to be here anyway. The Shinobi's hands grew ever more bold sliding over your stomach and tracing their way up your body. A month ago you would have been into this, into him. You might would have shared a bed with him tonight, but now you can't help but glance across the club for their faces. Shikamaru and Temari.
When you had first moved to Konaha about 4 months ago the three of you had become fast friends. But about a month ago the two had invited you into their bedroom. That night you had shared with them evolved into many more. The three of you had decided to keep your blossoming relationship quiet at least for now. Which is how you ended up at a club with all of your group of friends dancing wildly with the man behind you to keep up the impression that you were not in a relationship.
Your eyes met Shikamaru's from across the club. To any of the friends sitting around him in the booth he probably looked as if he was bored and complaining about "What a drag," having to come out on his off day is. But you could feel his eyes burning paths across your skin where the man has touched you. You can't help but shudder at the feeling of being pinned under his sharp gaze. His eyes never leave you as he nudges Temari and gestures in your direction. Now that both of their gazes are locked on you, an idea crosses your mind.
NO, you think, that is only gonna get me in trouble.
But your body betrays you. Thighs grinding together briefly just at the thought of the punishment that would come for what you were about to do. So before you can talk yourself out of it you grind your hips back into the Shinobi behind you. You can't even remember his name, not that it matters you have someone else in mind. Rather two someone's.
You feel his hips buck in response as you grind your ass onto him again with renewed vigor. One hand trails up your body to tangle in his hair you arch your back away from his chest, putting your chest on full display. You glance at Shikamaru and Temari making sure you still have their attention.
You grasp the Shinobi by the hand flattening his in the valley between your breast before trailing it down across your abdomen, down your hip, and down the outside of your thigh. You roll your body sensually against his before guiding his hand up the inside of your thigh, diverting your course just before reaching your core. You weren't sure you could take that punishment just yet. Thankfully the song ends just as you finish your erotic show. You thank the Shinobi for the dance before bouncing back toward your friends. You leave him alone, confused, and more than a little horny. As you approach the group you notice Shikamaru discretely adjust himself in his pants and your know you show had the desired effect.
Shikamaru glances in your direction as you approach, you can immediately tell his hazel eyes are blown wide with lust and have transformed into near pure black pools. He returns to his conversation with the group as you reach the table and plop into your seat next to Temari. You begin to reach for your daiquiri that you had left with her at the table, but her hand quickly stops you and passes you a bottle of water. You meet her seafoam green eyes as you grab the bottle. Like Shikamaru her lust is clearly evident. However, her eyes sparkle mischievously as she looks at you. You feel your breath hitch and are not quite sure if you are excited or terrified of that look.
She allows you to nurse the water for a few moments before announcing to the group. "I guess we're about to head home, it's getting late." A chorus of groans erupts from the group as they realize just how late it actually is. She calmly turns to you and asks, "You still staying at the house (y/n)?" To your friends this sounds like nothing more than you crashing at a friends house after a night out drinking, but her eyes hold promises of so much more. You quickly answer in the affirmative and gather your belongings to head out the door. Shikamaru man follows closely behind linking his fingers with Temari's. You walk the first block toward the Nara residence in a comfortable silence. After a moment Tamari attempts, to break it by speaking to you. A short "No Talking." from Shika is all it takes to have you clamping your mouth closed. The authority in his tone leaving no room for argument about the topic. You walk no more than a second block before you hear Shikamaru's deep voice mumble 'Here." as he steps into an alleyway and Temari grabs your am to pull you in behind her. You are momentarily confused as to why he would stop you in such an out of the way part of town.
His hand closing around your throat and knocking you back into the wall behind you immediately clarified that situation for you. You loved it when Shikamaru would get like this. He was always maintaining a calm and collected exterior, so you had made it your mission to break that exterior when ever possible. The first time you on had riled him up you could barely walk the next day. You feel the heat fair between your legs flare as his grip on your throat tightens momentarily. Your head swims and rub your thighs together seeking some form of friction. Shikamaru's hand loosens, but he keeps you pinned to the wall by your throat as he slots his leg between your thighs, preventing you from seeking the release you desperately want.
His voice is low and dangerous when your hear it next to your ear. It comes out strained as you hear him say."... such a whore. Aren't you. (y/n)?" His free hand slides down your waist and across your stomach. As he sides his hand up your thigh and under your skirt he demands. "Answer me, (y/n)." You try to answer him but your voice is horse with the arousal you feel at being pinned in such a public place. When you finally find it your voice is weak and cracks you answer. "No." His sudden slap on the inside of your thigh has your brain walking the knife edge of pain and pleasure. "No, what?" He growls into your ear. This fans the heat pooling in your belly into a blazing inferno. You know that Shikamaru only ever has you call him 'sir' When he is truly infuriated.
This time when you speak you can barley contain the words as they spill from your lips. "No Sir! No Sir. Not a whore." "Are you calling me a liar, (y/n?" His fingers are ghosting over your core, through your underwear, as he questions you, "I saw you dancing with him like you're some cheap slut. And you had better not lie to me. You know how I feel about liars." You can't contain a low moan as he pushes two fingers roughly into your soaked cunt, "No Sir." you pant as he fucks you hard and fast with his fingers, he makes sure to avoid the spot that would have you keening with pleasure. Opting instead to scissor his fingers always keeping you between just right and not enough. "Didn't want him," you pant between ragged breaths, "Only wanted you to see me, sir."
His chuckle in your ear is low and dangerous, "Well I certainly saw you." You keen his name as he finally crooks his fingers inside of you, hitting the spot that has you digging your nails into his arms, begging him for release. "Please sir." you breathy voice sounding foreign even to you, "Please sir, let me cum. Please, please, please." Your eyes roll back into your head and you and tense in anticipation of the wave of bliss about to take you over.
And then it stops.
He withdraws his fingers from you and removes his hand from your neck before reaching towards Temari. You are too busy whining at the loss of his fingers and your own failed orgasm to register the object Temari places in his hand. His fingers return to your drenched cunt only this time they're only there long enough to place the object inside you before pulling away and adjusting your panties to their previous place. It's now that you register that he's placed something inside you. You look between him and Temari with obvious confusion on your face. They share a glance before Temari leans in to whisper in your ear. "I bought this on our way to the club tonight and didn't have a chance to drop it off at home. And then you gave us the perfect chance to test it out." You moan low in your throat.
Well that explained what it was at least, but as for what it did you had a feeling you would find out soon.
Shikamaru and Temari step back from you, forcing you to stand on your own. Your legs wobble momentarily but you quickly recover. Shika motions for you to walk out of the alleyway. His temper still not improved after the momentary scene. You manage to adjust your skirt and regain some decency before walking toward the main street. You had made about 3 steps toward the road before you heard an ominous click and your knees buckle. It took a moment, but you quickly figured out that Temari had clicked on the vibrator that Shikamaru man had placed in you. Your moan is long and low as she adjusts the settings. You can feel the device pulsing inside you and your walls desperately trying to clamp down on it. You're too focused on the sensations from your cunt shooting through your body to notice Shikamaru standing over you before his hand tangles in your hair and he pulls you to your feet. you gasp at the sharp tug and struggle to your feet. Once you have your balance he nudges you forward. It's at this point that you fully grasp their plan. They intend for you to walk the rest of the way to the Nara compound with this toy inside you. As you try to figure out how far you have to walk your hand instinctively tries to adjust the toy in you to a more fulfilling position. You're stopped by Shikamaru slapping the back of your wrist hard enough to sting. "Don't even think about it" he breaths, "oh and be sure to keep it quiet too." The first few steps you take cause you to stumble frequently as the device shifts inside you before Temari wraps an arm around your waist and your arm over her shoulder. To passerby's it looks like someone leading a friend who had drank too much. You were trying to do anything you could to increase the friction between your thighs. When she caught you doing so Temari would casually pinch your side, just enough to stop you. Shika walked casually beside the two of you, as if nothing was happening. At times Temari would increase the speed of the toy, consistently pulling you towards your summit before she cut it completely off and allowed you to fall. This pattern continued the entire 5 blocks to the Nara compound.
Shikamaru opened and held the door for the two ladies as you entered their home.
Always the perfect gentlemen, your brain remarks snarkly. Thankfully that comment stops before it exits your lips.
Temari releases her hold on you once you're successfully through the threshold. You collapse against the wall, as a low moan is ripped from your throat. "Shoes off." Shika comments like he's dictating the weather. You struggle with removing your shoes as the motion forces the toy deeper into you and intensifies the vibration. The couple ignores you as they go about removing their shoes. When Temari turns and sees that you still haven't managed to remove your shoes she kneels at your feet and pulls the sandals off swiftly. The wetness dripping down your thighs doesn't escape her notice. A shiver runs up your spine as she breaths cool air across your drenched panties. "Bedroom, now." You hear her order almost underneath her breath. You stumble down the hallway towards the bedroom relying on the walls to hold you up this time.
When you enter the room you see Shikamaru standing at the foot of the bed as he removes his shirt. You can't help but appreciate the expanse of skin revealed to you. He truly is gorgeous. Hard planes of muscles ripple with his movements. He certainly has his fair share of scars that mar the otherwise smooth skin, but they only serve to make him more ruggedly handsome. He turns as you enter the room and pulls you against his chest. He clicks his tongue as he cups your cheek. "Tsk. If only you could have behaved tonight Princess. Tem and I had something special planned for you. But," here he shrugs his shoulders and appearing almost sad before the hardness and lust return, "plans change." You gasp against his lips as he pulls you into a wet kiss. His hand snakes under your skirt, moving your panties aside for the second time tonight as his dips his fingers into your soaked cunt and removes the small vibrator. The hand cupping your cheek slides around to grasp sharply at your hair as he twists your head to get better access to kiss your neck. He takes advantage of your gasp to shove his fingers, wet with your juices, into your mouth. You dutifully lick and suck them clean as you watch Temari remove her clothes from your new angle. Much like Shikamaru her body is toned and lean. Not to mean she does not have her own advantages. Your eyes rake hungrily over her pert breasts still in her bra. She was not as well endowed as some, but she was certainly no slouch either. Unlike Shikamaru her skin was toned a golden bronze from all of her time spent growing up in Suna.
After Temari has stripped to her underwear she moves to press against your back. Once in place she grabs your wrists and pulls them together over your head. She takes Shikamaru's place kissing your neck, leaving marks sure to become bruises across your neck and shoulders. The two of the pull your shirt over your head being sure to keep your wrists restrained in the process. As Shikamaru leans down to press his lips to the valley between your breast you hear a growl of your name escape from his lips. You had never thought a mans growl could have such an effect on you, but if you weren't already soaked at this point you certainly would be now. You hear his lust drenched voice as his makes sure to kiss, lick, and suck every place that the shinobi's hands had touched you. "Can't believe you let him touch you like that. I can still smell him on you. I'm going to make sure to erase every trace of him from you (y/n). Body and mind." You moan and press back into Temari's chest as his mouth reaches your inner thigh. "I wouldn't get too excited if I were you, (y/n)." She whispers against the shell of your ear before tracing it with her tongue. "You aren't going to get off that easily. Not after acting like such a whore back there. You were practically fucking him right in front of us." Her words cause your thighs to clench around Shikamaru's head as he continues his path upward. His large hands wrap around your thighs and force your legs apart. He spares a glance at Temari before placing your thighs on his shoulders and continuing his tortuously slow accent towards your core. You were balanced completely on the two of them as Temari places your hands around the back of her neck and orders you to keep them there. You contemplate disobeying this particular order, but decide if you want to get off tonight it would probably not be in your best interest. Temari's now free hands skillfully unclasp your bra and toss it across the room before palming your breasts. She takes her time weighing each one in her palm before slowly rolling your nipples between her fingers. You can't help the moan of desperation as they both intentionally keep their movements slow and deliberate. Shikamaru's mouth ghosts over your core just as she gives your nipples a particularly rough tug causing you to buck between them desperately seeking more.
Shikamaru's tongue darts over your folds causing you to gasp his name and you feel his breath as he chuckles darkly. "Don't forget it (y/n). You belong to us. And I don't particularly like to share my favorite toys." Your breathy moan at being referred to as a 'toy' is something not even you could have expected. It's Temari's voice in your ear that pipes up this time, "You like that princess? Being our toy? Something for us to use and fuck whenever we like?" Your walls clench at the words and you know that yes. Yes that is definitely something you would be okay with. The slow teasing continues, building up the pressure in your core until you are sure you will explode at the slightest touch. Shikamaru's tongue darts swiftly over your clit before he pulls away completely. Causing you to whine and beg because. Fuck. You were so close.
"Don't worry. We aren't done quite yet." He slowly lowers your legs to the ground and Temari pulls your wrists from behind her neck. Your legs wobble dangerously as you whimper at the sudden loss of stimulation. "Lie on the bed (y/n)." Temari orders gently tugging on your wrists to lead you. She leads you to the edge of the bed before lowering you slowly onto it. Her lips meet yours in a kiss that starts as tender and loving before lust leads the way and it turns hot and passionate. You feel her direct your arms over your head, but are to distracted in her lips to notice as she expertly wraps a rope around your wrists securing them in place once again. As she pulls away from the kiss, you attempt to reach up to pull her back only to pull uselessly against your bonds. She checks the tightness making sure the rope aren't too tight before lightly kissing the tip of your nose and breaking character to ask, "color?" "Green." You reply. Immediately recognizing the color system the three of you used in the bedroom whenever there was a chance things could go too far. "Good." She smiles at you before returning to her uncaring character and walking away. Your heart swells at her tenderness. You know the two of them would never truly be mad at you for something as trivial as dancing with someone, but it felt amazing to know that even in the heat of the moment and in sudden unplanned scenes like this they always made sure to make sure were okay first and foremost.
You are pulled back to reality by Shikamaru pulling down the zipper of your skirt and dragging the material down your legs. Your soaked panties were pulled off with them and heat rushed to your face, suddenly shy about how turned on the two of them made you. Your moment of shyness fades when Shikamaru, now fully naked crawls up your body to place a lingering kiss on your lips. He slowly strokes his cock as it hangs heavy against your stomach. You can't help but feel a fresh wave of wetness leak out of your core at the lewd sight above you. As he leans back on his knees he slowly traces the head of his cock along your folds. "Now, now (y/n). Should we continue like this?" He slowly pushes the head of his cock into you unable to contain his own groan of pleasure at how wet you are and how your needy cunt squeezes his cock. He slowly thrusts further into you, before dragging out. Keeping a dizzying slow, languid pace. He suddenly gives one sharp thrust deep into you before pulling out completely. Your keen of pleasure turns quickly into whines of disappointment at the loss. "Better yet. I think we'll stop right there for now." You can't stop the babbling falling from your lips at the realization that you STILL don't get to cum yet. You watch as Temari, now naked stalks to the side of the bed. Her grin is maddening as she shows you what she carries. One of her many dildos. This particular one wasn't as long as some of the others, but probably had the most girth of the lot. You can't help but keen in pleasure as she repeats Shikamaru's motion of dragging the head through your folds, before slowly thrusting the toy into you. Your moans reverberate off the walls as the thrusts the toy into you. She circles your clit as she fucks the toy into you. You feel the coils in your belly begin to tighten yet again.
Yes! Yes! Finally!
And then she stops.
Just before you can crest the peak of your orgasm the toy stills inside you. Your whines and begging fall on deaf ears as she walks to the other side of the bed and kisses Shikamaru. She looks at you as he kisses down the column of her throat. "Why don't you just keep and eye on that one for me while the one of us that knows how to behave gets fucked properly." They ignore your begs and pleas, content to leave you cockwarming the toy while Shikamaru fucks Temari right next to you. You can't peel your eyes away from them as he devours her cunt. Tongue expertly driving her to and past the peak of her pleasure. As she rides out the blissful waves of her orgasm he slowly slides his cock into her waiting core. He groans and pants her name as he fucks into her. You try to move your hips and move the toy that is maddingly sitting still inside you. You feel full, but unfulfilled as your unable to get any friction from the toy. You return your gaze to the blissful couple next to you. Temari screams his name as Shikamaru drives her to yet another orgasm. Her nails digging into his back as he slows his thrusts and stops as she rides out her second orgasm of the night. He kisses her tenderly before pulling out of her completely. Leaving her whimpering at the overstimulation of his movement. Temari collapses completely onto the bed to regain her breath as Shikamaru returns to your side. He grips the base of the toy still filling you and slowly drags its length along your walls. Your a moaning mess at the sensation. Alternating between begging him for more and near animalistic sounds. He thrusts the toy back into you quickly.
One.
Two.
Three.
Three times, before pulling it out entirely. Your desperate cries are cut sort by your own moan interlaced with his as he sheathes himself within you in one swift movement. He stills momentarily, resting his forehead against your collarbone. "Fuck, (y/n). You're milking my fucking cock." His lewd words only increase your desperate begging. You thrash against your bonds and attempt to beg him to move. Although at this point your words are barely more than half formed syllables. Luckily he gets your meaning and starts fucking into you at a brutal pace. His cock filling you perfectly. Your moans increase in volume as he fucks deeper into you. Your name falls from his lips like a prayer as he pulls out just long enough to flip you onto your stomach before plunging back into your waiting heat. One arm wraps around your waist pulling your hips up to his and deepening his angle. You moan in unison as the new angle fulfills both your needs. His free hand wraps around your neck pulling you up to him until your back is flush to his chest and your bindings are tugging painfully at your wrists. "Fuck, (y/n). Look what you do to me." He moans in your ear. "I can't stand the thought of another man touching you. You're mine. Mine. Mine." His thrusts come harder accentuating his words as he claims you as his own.
"Please, please, please! So close!" Your words fall from your lips as you feel yourself nearing the edge of your orgasm. The hand around your waist drops between your legs and his fingers expertly target your clit. His calloused fingers on your clit and his possessive growl of "Mine," against your skin as he sinks his teeth into your shoulder pushes you over the brink. Your vision goes white as you fall into bliss. Your orgasm wracks your body until you feel yourself floating. Your cunt milks his cock causing him to loose his rhythm and fall of the edge of his own orgasm as he paints your insides white with his cum. You collapse onto the bed, the warmth of being filled completely causing your orgasm to drag on for what seems like an eternity. You return to you senses just as Temari, who has just recovered from her own high, unties your wrists and massages the abused skin. You feel Shikamaru collapsed on your back as he begins to stir as well. He slowly pulls his cock out of you sending a shiver up your spine. He watches in fascination as his cum leaks from your abused hole. You moan low in your throat as he scoops up the cum sliding out and pushes it back into you softly. The three of you collapse on the bed together. You are aware that you need to clean up after, but it seems you can't bear to detangle yourself from the pile of soft kisses and gentle strokes as Shikamaru's lips press against the bite mark on your shoulder and Temari kisses the soon to be bruises on your wrists you hear Shikamaru whisper seemingly unwilling to break the spell of the moment either.
"(y/n) I don't think I want to keep you a secret anymore."