The days following the realization that he now had a permanent guest in his home were strange,
to say the least. Shikamaru had never once thought that the person whom he had once considered
Orochimaru's lackey and a sworn enemy was now sleeping comfortably in the same room as him
each night, eating at the same table each morning, and living in the place they now both
called home. Shikamaru struggled to find out what on earth had happened to the flute weilding
witch from the depths of hell he used to know, who had seemingly been replaced by this new
incarnation. He softly smirked to himself as he heard the word "MOTHER FUCK!!" from upstairs.
No matter how nice she was now, she would never be able to rid herself of that foul mouth.
Shikamaru played around with the thought of going to check on her, but his laziness overtook
him, and he simply streched and shut his eyes once more.
Tayuya stormed downstairs, holding something under her arm. She turned into the den and hurled
a magazine that hit shikamaru dead in the face. Shikamaru grunted and blinked, seeing dark.
When he realized what had happened he lifted the magazine off his face and peered at Tayuya.
Tayuya's arms were folded, fists clentched, and foot tapping. "What.....is that?" she asked
in a voice heavy with disgust. Shikamaru's eyes slowly drifted to the magazine. It didn't look
innocent, he'd give her that. But anyone who had bought a copy of Naughty Ninjas, or Kinky
Kunoichi had long ago parted ways with their innocence. Shikamaru, however, didn't see the
problem. "A dirty magazine" he responded, looking at her face. Tayuya growled, "Well god damn
Nara, I can see that! Get rid of that garbage!" she spat. Shikamaru blinked in surprise "Why
should I?" he asked, his eyes slightly narrow. Tayuya rose her head, glaring down at Shikamaru
"I slipped and fell on that bullshit, I could have died or something!" she roared. "Highly
unlikely.." mumbled Shikamaru, imagining how embarassing that would be...death by porno...
Tayuya snatched the magazine out of his hands and ripped it clean in two then tossed it into
the fire. Shikamaru stared, then his eyes turned to Tayuya "Just what the hell makes you think
you can do that?" he asked heatedly. Tayuya smirked "well...Shikamaru...I'm burning the evidence."
Shikamaru blinked, not understanding. Tayuya turned, looking at her nails "...I'm sure your mom
didn't get those for you...and I really don't think she knows you have them...we wouldn't want
her to put 2 and 2 together...if another one of your magazines happens to...cause someone to slip
and fall on their ass" cooed Tayuya in a voice drentched in false sweetness. Shikamaru stared,
nothing could ever prepare him for the wrath he would face if his mother ever found his small
collection of these magazines. Tayuya smirked, already aware she had won this battle "...got
anymore?"
Shikamaru watched as his magazines burned to nothing but curled ash in the fire. Tayuya,
once again, had gotten her way. His eyes watched as the flames danced in the harth, this
whole thing was troublesome...a bigger change then he could have ever imagined...he was indeed
taking care of his enemy...who was winning battle after battle against him...the magazines...
the bed...his mother was even cooking seperatley for her...he was going to end this...right now.
Shikamaru got up and walked upstairs, his hand tracing the railing as he walked, going into the
hall then opening the door to his room...or more recently known as..."their" room. He wasn't
really prepared for what he saw. Tayuya was on her back, legs spread on his bed. Her back was
arched up and he could tell her hand was in her crotch, her shorts slid down to her knees.
He stared, knowing exactly what she was doing, and knowing that the smart thing to do was turn
away...just turn away and forget he saw anything. But of course..his second head was not in complete
control of the situation, and his eyes were fixed on what he saw. Tayuyas breath was heavy and her
face was red, even though she knew noone was watching her, as her fingers slid in and out of her
folds, her eyes barely open. Tayuya didn't want to admit it, but she had flipped through a few of his
magazines, and was surprised when she felt herself slide into the mood for this sort of thing. She had
gotten rid of the magazine, along with the countless others Shikamaru had hidden, but couldn't
shake the mood they had put her in.
Shikamaru could feel himself growing hard, but didn't dare do anything, the door only cracked
open and one eye peeking in to watch. His mind was struggling to regain control of his body
but finally, he was defeated. The last weak thought his mind managed to get out was '...she
could have at least...used her own bed' before his brain shut down and his eyes gazed, entranced
at Tayuya. Tayuya let out a soft sound and spread her legs farther, streching them as she
got an idea. She softly pulled out her flute from her pocket and looked at it, then thought
for a moment and moved it slowly down to her flower, her hand gripping it firmly. She slowly
moved the end of the flute to her lips and rubbed it slowly against them, gently biting her lip
before plunging it into her. Her eyes widened and she gasped audibly then she gritted her
teeth and pushed it in farther. Shikamaru was losing control of his body, the thought of going
in and solving his problem was becoming overwhelming. His last mental wall fell down and he
felt himself opening the door and walking to his bed. Tayuyas eyes widened when she heard the
door and her head spun about. She stared dead into Shikamaru's eyes..embarassment couldn't even
begin to describe what she was feeling. Shikamaru moved to her, gripping her wrists and pinning
her down, then kissed her deeply pressing his lips against hers. Tayuya stared in complete shock
for a few seconds then her eyes shut and she wrapped her arms tightly around him, kissing
agressively back.
Shikamaru wasn't even thinking, acting on his own instinct. He moved ontop of her, holding
the kiss as he felt her legs now wrap around his waist, her arms around moving around his neck.
Tayuya could feel just how hard he had become, it was pressing againsther stomach through his
pants. Tayuya was losing her own sense of thought as well and didn't even mind, or maybe
the information didnt even fully set in. Her feet gently moved to his pants, and she pushed
them off him with her heels, shikamaru helping along, unzipping them until his shaft was free.
Tayuya stared at it for a second, her face a deep red color, her hug around shikamarus neck
growing a little tighter. It looked thick, and it was even pulsing slightly. Tayuya's first
time had been with Sakon, but it had meant next to nothing, just a fuck between friends..or
at least someone she had once considered a friend. Sakon had been big as well, or at least
she thought, she hadn't really gotten a look at it, as Sakon's sexual tendancies went hand
in hand with bondage, and she had been to numb by the end of it to make out what had happened.
But this was different, this was sex, and she would be able to feel it all this time.
Shikamaru had just enough self control to at least look at her, as if to say "is this ok?"
Tayuya shut her eyes and spread her legs a little bit for him, her feet resting on his back.
Shikamaru didnt waste any time. He positioned himself at her enterance and slid into her.
Her eyes widened as she gripped him, she could feel it throb slightly inside of her. She let
out a breathy gasp that turned into a moan near the end, as Shikamaru had already begun pumping
into her. Tayuya quivered a little and her hands tightened, as did her embrace of Shikamaru,
this feeling was totally different from her experience with Sakon. This was great, this topped
anything she had felt up to this point, and even in Winter, she could feel the heat radiating
from him and his rod as he thrusted in deeper and deeper. Shikamarus eyes were shut and his breath
came in pants as he picked up speed, now ramming into her. She was tight, but not painfully
tight, her walls engulfing his length as it continued pounding into her, the bed creaking
slightly in time with his movements. Sweat began to form on them both and Shikamaru could
feel the throbs becoming more frequent, and could sense the pressure building up inside his
body. Tayuya had similar feelings, her legs now trembling. Tayuya was the first to give, having
already started even before shikamaru had come in the room. She reached her climax and bit
into shikamarus shoulder to keep the noise to a minimum, her hands gripping his back and
shoulders, her short nails digging in. Shikamaru had sense enough to pull out just before
he came. His seed getting all over her stomach and shirt.
For a while they just stared at one another, trying to catch their breath, Tayuya's arms
were still firmly around him, and Shikamaru was still ontop of her. Shikamaru blinked as
Tayuya's expression seemed upset. "..Tayuya..?" he asked weakly. Tayuya shut her eyes and
softly looked away, embarassed and maybe even a little ashamed by her own lack of control,
and the fact she had let him just jump onto her. Shikamarus hand moved hair out of her eyes
and he gazed down at her. Tayuya softly rolled out from under him and pulled her shorts back
up, she then proceeded to leave, exiting his room and going into the bathroom down the hall.
After locking the door Tayuya took a good long look at herself in the mirror, gazing into her
own eyes, trying to read her own expression. Her brown eyes were soft...there was a blush across
her face...and she knew for a fact she wasn't angry...then what was she? She shook her head
at her inability to answer her own question and took a long bath, washing away his seed, but
not even the warm water could wash away her questions and worries now. When she got out of the tub, towel wrapped around her and hair dripping wet she looked at herself again...the confused girl with a blush on her face looked back. Reality began to sink in...she had just been fucked...fucked by Nara...by that no good deer herder...that lousy, lazy, indecent, ignorant, dumb ass, dumb fuck, dirty, good for nothing deer herder...and as she gently touched her face, she realized...that she wasnt sure that a part of her deep inside...hadn't enjoyed every bit of it...
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Chapter notes: Chapter 5 of my series, this one is flagged for a graphic enough lemon. I usually try to minimize the amount of sexual content in my stories, I hope you enjoy. R&R, no flames please.