I don't own naruto.

"Well, Ino, since you've completely aced that exam I gave you last week, why don't we take a day of tutoring off?" Sasuke asked, looking out of the window quickly as he noticed a car pulling out of the garage. "Your parents are gone," he mentioned, looking back at her with a sly smile on his face.

Ino stood near her desk, stacking the final books up before turning her head toward the teddy bears in her room. "Oh, stop it with that look," she said, rubbing her neck slightly.

He took several giant steps to her, taking a hold of her body and pressing it against his gently, all the while poking at the hickey on her neck.

"Sasuke, not now…" Ino pulled away hastily. "I don't really feel like it."

"Why?" Sasuke walked toward the bed in the room, smoothing the slight wrinkles on the blankets as he sat down.

Ino sprawled herself on the bed, her right arm reaching behind him to grab a pillow and pressed it against her chest. "I was thinking about what would happen if we were found out." she pressed a hopeless smile onto her face.

He shrugged carelessly and repositioned her body so she was on his lap. "Who cares about that right now," he softly whispered into her left ear.

"I do," she replied softly as he moved his lips from her ear to her mouth.

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"Sakura."

"Yes, Kiba?"

"Remember that video camera I placed in that teddy bear you gave to Ino, well, I need it back."

"Sure, I'll get it back for you."