As they both share a lustful gaze,Shikamaru crashes his lips on hers, demanding the entrance that she quickly gave. Their tongues battled for dominance but of course he won and pushing her on bed, he quickly took off his shirt.

''Don't moan too loud'', - Shikamaru said, smirking and leaning in, kissing her fiercely and not giving a chance to reply.

She kissed him back, shivering as his cold hands touched her thighs, squeezing them. ''Don't'', - she said strongly, when he wanted to simply rip off the dress she was wearing. ''It's Valentino, baby'', - Ino said with a chuckle, turning around and letting him unzip it.

Nara smirked, leaning in and kissing now bare skin of her back, before turning her around again to face him. She lifted her hips, so he could take away dress completely.

''Red?'', - he asked, licking his lips.

His hands were stroking her hips as he admired her body, letting his eyes room all over it, anting to remember every single curve.

''You can stare later'', - she breathed out, taking bra off and throwing it on the ground.

He didn't reply. Instead he cupped her breast in one hand and looked at her. He watched as Ino closed her eyes and bite her bottom lip, not letting moan out. Her back arched towards him and Shikamaru smiled with a genuine smile, leaning in. His lips closed on her nipple, while other hand rubbed another breast. Doing circles with his tongue on the nipple, he watched as she whimpered, hissing in pleasure.

''Slow or fast?'', - he asks, blowing on the hardened nipple and making her shiver.

Ino opened her eyes, looking at him through eyelashes and starting to feel tingling sensation in the tips of her fingers.

''You know the answer, Agger'', - she lets out and he chuckles.

He knows the answer too well. In the next second he rips off her panties, which causes her to protest loudly, but his mouth shut it all, as he places himself comfortably between her legs. Her hands grips his shoulders, pulling her on him and legs wrap around his torso as he takes away the single item that is not suitable now.

''I like it rough'', - Ino whispered in his ear and that made all hair on his back to stand up and his erection painfully ache.

Their gazes lock and there is more than just lust in this, that strange connection between them places smirks on their lips. In a one quick movement he pushed himself into her and couldn't help but moan along with her. They froze, both letting another to get used to the feeling.

''Oh god'', - Ino let out, falling her head back.

''Shit'', - he mumbled, thrusting into her again.

They glued their bodies together, holding each other so close that there were no space between them, wanting to be even closer than this. Shikamaru sucked her neck, while thrusting again and again, groaning in her air. Ino was scratching his back with her nails, trying not to moan too loud, but gripping his neck tight, touching their foreheads. She felt familiar feeling in the bottom of the stomach, pleasure building up with rapid speed.

''Shikamaru'', - she called, opening her eyes and looking in dark ones that were burning with the same fire as hers.

Hearing her calling his name always affected him strongly. All his muscles tensed up as he gripped her sides, biting her shoulder roughly and hissing, when her nails dig too deep in his neck, causing wicked pleasure mixed with pain. Feeling herself tightening around him, he looked up, muttering: ''Open your eyes'' to her. Ino obeyed, letting scream escape her lips as he hit g-spot and looked at him, not really focusing her gaze on his face.

''Look at me, Ino, look at me'', - he ordered, feeling himself ready to reach the top.

Swallowing, she fell on him, opening her eyes and hardly focusing her gaze on him, on his eyes that were like mirrors to her soul.

''Cum'', - he whispered and lifted her up, thrusting with a different angle and watching her body shivering as waves of pleasure stroke her body, making her moan loudly.

He let himself free, laying on her, but controlling his weight with his arms. Their shattered breathing was the only sound for some minutes, until she opened her eyes and turned to him.

''Nara'', - she started, but he turned to her and corrected: ''Shikamaru''. Ino made a small smile, nodding. ''I'm.. sorry for this'', - she said, pointing on his shoulders.

Shikamaru touched right one and then looked at his fingers that were in little droplets of blood.

''You're not sorry'', - he stated, raising his head to look up at her.

Ino shifted on bed, getting comfortable under his body. And being comfortable for her meant to glue her body to his.

''Yes, you're right. I'm not sorry'', - she whispered and closed her eyes, caressing his back in soft movements like saying sorry for all those red marks that she left.

He smiled, laying next to her and pulled her body to his.

''Only one time?'', - he asked quietly and she chuckled, not looking up.

''For this time, it's enough'', - she replied and he nodded, agreeing.