I woke up with sunlight right in my eyes, but this time it wasn't an uncomfortable awakening and I wasn't even cold. Besides the blanket, my body was snuggled by something warm and soft, I brought my hands to my torso and felt a large arm wrapped around it.
I rubbed my eyes, still sleepy, and turned to the person hugging me from behind, finding Naruto next to me. I watched his eyes closed and the adorable way his mouth hung open, it was the first time I'd seen a man sleeping next to me, and also the first time I'd woken up with one beside me.
Unlike last time, I didn't complain when I woke up after a night of sex, I smiled happily at the memories of last night and I didn't regret a single moment I spent. Even though I'd known Naruto for at least a day, he'd still done more for me than the guy I'd known for three years.
From how hot the sun was it was probably late morning or even close to noon. It was understandable that I woke up so late, since I'd gone to bed around three in the morning. I leaned closer to his face and touched my lips to his, kissing him gently.
Naruto seemed to wake up at the contact, and without even opening his eyes, he followed my lips and deepened the kiss. He sighed and his hands slid to my waist, holding comfortably and without the uncontrollable desire from last night.
"Good morning, my love."
I almost melted right there, even with the soft smell of morning breath, Naruto was the sexiest guy in the world when he woke up and looked at me with a half smile on his face. And his husky voice… It all felt like a cliché romance movie, or those happy flashback scenes in movies about the wife who always dies.
"Did you sleep well?" he asked, moving closer to me and burying his face in my neck, hiding in my hair.
I suddenly remembered how awful I must look. With my makeup ruined, my hair messed up, and the breath of an alcoholic.
"Yes, it was very good yesterday." I snuggled into him, it was so good to be there, I thanked all the religious forces for not having to go to classes anymore.
"I'm glad you liked it." He kissed my neck and pulled away from me, stretching on the bed before getting up. "I'll make us some breakfast."
Wow, that was new. I thought it was all like those movies where the person gathers their clothes on the floor, gets up, and says goodbye at the apartment door.
"I think it's a little late for breakfast." I said as I grabbed my phone and checked the time, already afternoon.
I ignored Ino's messages asking if I'd woken up and returned home. How strange, I hadn't told her I wasn't at my house.
"Then I'll make lunch. By the way, do you want to take a shower?" He smirked, leaning against the bathroom doorframe.
I happily agreed to the proposal, it was always my dream to take a shower with someone.
While we were in the shower we had sex again, it was quick but still as good as last night. When I got back to the room, I remembered that I had to go out walking in a short red dress and high heels at 1 p.m., but Naruto just held out his hand and told me not to worry.
"Here, you can give it back later." Naruto handed me a pair of his sweatpants and the same shirt from yesterday. "There's no way you're going home in that dress. Oh, if you want I can give you one of my boxers."
"No need, Naruto, seriously, you're already doing a lot for me." I smiled a little embarrassed, I didn't imagine he had such a pure heart.
I put on the clothes he had lent me and looked at myself in the mirror, it looked like I was wearing plus size clothes. But it didn't turn out as ugly as I thought it would, I think it was fashionable to wear these oversized clothes.
"It 's so cuteeee." He came up behind me and hugged me, checking out my body in the mirror.
"Okay, okay, no need to overdo it." I said playfully.
He just smiled and called me to go to the kitchen with him, Naruto took two large noodles and put them in a pot of water, boiling them on the stove. I'm not going to complain about the incredible meal he was offering me, I was there as a gatecrasher and he wasn't even obligated to feed me.
"You eat this every day?" I asked when I saw that the cupboard had a slightly oversized supply of ramen.
"Sometimes." His tone didn't seem credible.
"You know this is bad, right? You're going to die any day eating this." I leaned against the counter near the sink as I watched him mix the seasoning. "How do you maintain this physique?"
He was shirtless, and I couldn't help but stare shamelessly at those muscles he displayed. I decided to believe they were genetically inherited, since his diet didn't seem the best.
"I have my secrets. You'll take care of me if anything happens, right, Sakura? You're a doctor." He said it like it was something incredible.
"Hmm, I guess so. Just don't come to my apartment at 2 a.m. complaining about a headache."
Naruto smiled and approached me, trapping me between his body and the counter.
"Maybe I'll come over. 'Doctor, I have a pain here, help me.'" He grabbed his cock through his clothes in a way that was supposed to look sexy.
It was so stupid that I couldn't help but laugh, and he did the same thing. When I finally caught my breath, he leaned in again and kissed me.
The next three minutes for the ramen to be ready we spent kissing, it almost felt like a scene from a movie. It was so strange to be like this with him, it almost seemed like my body had already gotten used to Naruto's touches and presence, even though I met him last night.
"Okay, let's eat." Naruto stepped away from me and grabbed two plates, pouring the noodles onto them and placing them on the kitchen table. "Want a coke?" he asked as he opened the refrigerator and pulled out a full bottle.
"Before I leave you're going to poison me to death." I sat down in the chair and didn't refuse when he handed me a glass filled with the liquid.
We ate in comfortable silence, Naruto occasionally commenting on some random topic while I savored the food. I'm not going to lie, I was surprised at how good it was, he probably added some different seasoning to the food.
When I finished, I helped him wash the dishes, which he was incredibly grateful for. I went to the room and grabbed my bag along with another one that Naruto had put my clothes from last night in, I put on my heels that were at the door (which looked a little comical due to the clothes I was wearing) and turned to say goodbye.
"Thanks for yesterday." I raised my arms and hugged him around the neck, Naruto wrapped his arms around my waist and held me in his embrace for almost a minute.
"I'll see you more often, right?" He finally pulled me away, brushing some hair that had fallen out of my face. "I don't want this to be a one-night stand."
"I like you, we'll definitely see each other more often." I kissed his lips lightly before turning and walking out the door, waving goodbye.
It wasn't a lie, I really liked Naruto and had misjudged him when I met him last night, even for just a booty call, he was very pleasant to be around. And because he was friends with Shikamaru, and Shikamaru was friends with Ino, I think we would see each other a lot in the next few days since I was planning on hanging out with her more.
Naruto's apartment was close to the university, so consequently it wasn't that far from my house, a short seven-minute walk. I walked the entire way wondering what the hell had happened last night.
In less than ten hours, I did everything I hadn't done in three years. Going to a club, dancing, meeting new people, and having sex with a guy I'd just met; and then waking up the next morning and not being kicked out of his apartment.
I guess life is worth it.
I got home and just threw myself on my bed, ignoring the mess I'd left yesterday when I was getting ready and grabbing my phone, finally taking some time to call Ino.
"Sakura? Are you alive?" She spoke on the other end of the phone, it only took two rings for her to answer.
"Yes, I just woke up." I threw some clothes on the floor and lay down on the bed with the phone on speaker. "Did you guys have fun yesterday?"
"I don't know about Hinata, but you... damn, I didn't expect this from you, Sakura."
By now, Shikamaru must have already made up all sorts of stories and told them to Ino, not to mention what Naruto must have said to him.
"Oh yeah, Shikamaru must have told you I was with Naruto."
"He did, honestly, I was surprised." Wow, Ino expected so little from me? Did she really think I wasn't capable of getting over Sasuke and sleeping with someone else?
"You're the one who told me to go out and forget about him, and even find someone else." My voice rose in indignation.
"Oh no, you did well on that. I'm surprised because it's Naruto!"
Was she upset that he was Hinata's supposed romance? Or maybe because I'd met him on the same day.
"What 's wrong?"
"You two have nothing to do with each other! If I'd known you two would get along so well I would have put you two together already, instead of trying to insist on Hinata." She said the last part with a bored tone.
I wanted to interrupt the conversation and mention how she was practically forcing Naruto to live with Hinata these past few days, but I preferred to let that matter go instead of starting a discussion about privacy and getting into people's lives.
Speaking of which, now I understand why her and Shikamaru got along so well, they both liked to gossip and keep an eye on others.
"Okay, right, Naruto said you guys are like a group of friends?" I spoke as I remembered last night, he had mentioned Shikamaru in some of his conversations. "Why am I the only one left out?"
"Ah Sakura, whenever I called you you said u were busy." Ino's voice actually sounded regretful. " 'I have to study for next semester.' 'I have a seminar next week.' 'I don't like going out.'"
I couldn't even say she was being dramatic, because those were indeed my excuses for never hanging out with Ino. I didn't blame her either, because I know there comes a time when you get tired of always asking someone to do something they clearly don't want to do.
"Okay, okay, I get it."
"I'm glad you understand. By the way, Shikamaru invited me to his house tomorrow. It's going to be like a get-together, just me, him, and a couple of his friends." I could already imagine what she was going to ask. "Wouldn't you like to be my guest?"
What's the harm? It's not like I have anything to do tomorrow or the rest of the week, and it would be nice to meet new people.
"Invited doesn't invite, Ino. But it could be." I smiled when I heard her sigh dramatically in surprise.
"Sakura, did you die and get replaced? What's happening to you?"
I laughed at what she said, last night wasn't bad, on the contrary, so what harm was there in going out for another night with friends. Besides, it would be a chance to get to know Shikamaru a little better and maybe Naruto would be there too.
"By the way, look what I sent you on Instagram later." I frowned in confusion, when I opened my mouth to ask what it was, Ino changed to another subject and went back to talking non-stop.
Before hanging up, Ino told me a few more details about last night and how upset Hinata had been about Naruto and me disappearing. She ended up covering me, saying he'd probably met up with some friends (since Naruto was apparently quite famous at the university) and that I'd left early.
At this point I should have been in my second class of the day, but since there were no more assessments, I just needed to mark my attendance in class. However, since I had already attended all previous classes without missing a single one, I could have skipped classes until the end of the semester without any harm.
I took the day to clean up the mess in my room and lie in bed watching some mindless show. While comfortably tucked under the covers of my bed, I grabbed my phone and finally found time to check my Instagram.
It was a big shock to me when I saw the huge number of requests to follow me.
I sat on the bed confused by that, and when I opened my notifications I saw that they had mentioned me on a random account, as soon as I pressed it I almost fell backwards with the image.
It was a photo of me next to Ino, it had been posted on the club's Instagram and it was the first photo in a sequence of several. Besides tagging Ino's account (who was already a familiar face there), they somehow managed to find mine and tagged me in the image.
My account, which was previously almost inactive, now had almost 90 follow requests, and I imagine they will only increase, as some were sent less than five minutes ago.
But you know what? Fuck it.
I accepted all the requests—men, women, employees, everything—and then I changed my account to publish. I also reposted a story Ino had mentioned to me (and which I also think was where all those requests were coming from), and as a bonus I added the same club photo to my profile.
I just hoped my parents and family wouldn't find that photo of me in a revealing dress, a glass in my hand and rubbing up against my best friend too strange.
I saw that among those requests were Shikamaru and Naruto's accounts, I followed them back and realized that they were in fact a bit famous in the university environment. Shikamaru didn't have any photos on his Instagram account, just one profile photo and a few in his highlights, but he had a lot of followers.
I couldn't help but notice that one of the highlights had a heart, when I pressed to view I saw three photos of a blonde girl, two of them he was with her and the other she was holding a bouquet of flowers with the sunset in the background.
Did he have a girlfriend?
I kept that thought to myself to ask Ino later. Unlike Shikamaru, Naruto's account was so busy that it even seemed to have a life. Several photos of him and several followers, it seemed like he had a very busy life to post so much about her.
Social media wasn't really my thing, Ino insisted that I focus a little more on that, but I didn't have as much confidence as she did to record videos and make grwm whenever she decided to go out to a party or event. Especially since I didn't even have anything to post.
I analyzed the profiles that had followed me a little more and followed back those that the other two boys and Ino followed, perhaps they were people from the same circle. A few minutes later, I received a message; it was Naruto.
I spent the rest of the night chatting with him. Naruto had asked me if I'd gotten home okay, and so the conversation evolved into almost an hour of texting.
Unfortunately he wouldn't be at Shikamaru's house tomorrow, he had to focus on some classes that he still needed to be evaluated on. But at least he confirmed that I wasn't just anyone and that we were about to become great friends.
Or anything more in the future.
The next day passed peacefully, this time I went to my classes and nothing important happened. The most different thing was some unknown people smiling at me when they crossed my path in the university corridors, they weren't malicious smiles, it was like a kind of greeting as if they knew me. It was all that damn Instagram photo's fault.
When classes ended, I returned to my apartment, showered, and started getting ready to go to Shikamaru's house. I just wore a basic gray sweatshirt and some loose denim shorts, it would probably be cold outside because of the dew of the night and the autumn.
Ino showed up at my apartment door around seven in the evening, we had agreed to meet and walk to his place, since the only thing I knew was that it was close to the university.
"So, what do you have in mind for tonight?" Ino asked. Like me, she was also wearing a sweatshirt, but with velvet pants that reminded me of Playboy models from the 2000s.
"I don't know, I just want to go socialize."
My goal for today was to meet people and learn a little more about them. I didn't feel like drinking, but if someone offered me one I would accept, I just didn't want to get completely drunk.
"I think Shika's girlfriend's brother will be there too. Since his roommate is away." Wow.
"Ah, that's what I was going to ask you." I turned to Ino while still walking on the sidewalk. "Does he have a girlfriend?"
Ino murmured, acting like I'd asked a difficult question.
"Yes, but she doesn't study here, only her younger brother does."
Geez, so he had a girlfriend who was an exchange student somewhere else, and while she was away, he was partying and checking out other girls.
"She's a tough nut to crack, I still haven't been able to be friends with her completely. She's kind of jealous of my friendship with Shika, like, he's like a brother to me, there's no way I would fuck him."
Oh my god, she was probably like a possessive girlfriend or something. But I'm not going to lie, if I had to be away from my boyfriend for that long, I'd be defensive too, not because I don't trust him, but who knows, right?
"She usually comes over on the weekends, but last weekend she didn't come because she had to study. I'll introduce you next time, maybe she'll like you." I'm going to start preparing myself mentally for that moment.
Our walk was short, in a few minutes we were already in front of the building and Shikamaru opened the door for us when we rang the intercom. As soon as I entered the apartment, I began to notice the look of the place.
After I entered Naruto's house, I realized how funny it was to walk into the boys' house and notice how tidy it looked. Shikamaru's house was much more cozy, it wasn't messy but it wasn't too tidy either, the living room was full of things but it wasn't anything that made the place look dirty (I also think it was because the apartment was small).
The owner of the place was sitting on an L-shaped sofa in the corner of the living room, one arm resting on the sofa as he chatted with a red-haired boy who was sitting in the armchair across from him. As soon as we entered, both of them turned their attention to us.
"Gaara, what a surprise to see you here without Naruto." Ino went in front of me and leaned on the armchair, standing next to the boy.
If I felt a little pale sometimes then it was because I hadn't seen this boy yet, he looked like he would glow against the sunlight.
"Yes, I decided to take a chance." He smiled gently, leaning forward to look at me. "And you must be Sakura, nice to meet you."
He seemed like a really nice and polite person, so I smiled and greeted him back. I remembered he appeared in some of Naruto's profile photos, so they were probably good friends.
I wasn't stalking or anything! It's just that an appearance as peculiar as his is a little hard to miss.
Ino sat on the other side of the couch, and I moved to her side, almost leaning against her so I wouldn't be too close to Shikamaru. The couch was L-shaped, but it was still short, so even though I was on the longer end, I was still close and facing him.
"Was Sunday night good, Sakura?" Shikamaru suddenly asked, stretching out on the couch and looking at me with a sarcastic expression.
"It was pretty good, if I may say so." Ino was busy scrolling through her phone and choosing background music, barely noticing what we were talking about. "Do you go out a lot, Gaara?" I asked, trying to include him in the conversation, since he was just sitting there watching.
"That guy is a hermit, can't you see he doesn't even go out to get some sun?" Shikamaru answered for him, but the redhead didn't seem to mind.
"He's just like you, Sakura, or was." Ino said when she finally chose a song and it started playing on the speaker.
I felt a slight pang of anger inside me. So I was the only one who didn't actually hang out with friends?
"Well, I did today."
"For the first time without Naruto, congratulations on your achievement, the next one will be to touch some grass." Even with the mean tone, you could tell it was just a friendly joke.
So in fact he and Naruto were great friends, which is funny, because the two didn't seem to have much in common. But it's also not like Ino and I were very similar to each other.
Shikamaru got up from the couch and went to the kitchen to get something, while Ino grabbed a blanket and threw it over her and me, putting on some boring movie on the TV and cuddling me under it. I was already used to it since we were in this position whenever we went to each other's houses, so I just put my feet up on the couch and leaned towards her.
He came back from the kitchen and suddenly held out a joint to Ino, who automatically took it along with the lighter that was near the table next to us.
"I only have two, each one shares." Shikamaru sat back down on the couch (he probably spent the day there because I think I saw a body mark on it).
Even though I don't like smoking that much, I accepted when Ino handed me the already lit joint, exhaling the thick smoke from her mouth immediately afterward.
This back-and-forth with Ino during the next few minutes of conversation, leaving me more distracted and lighthearted. The only thing that didn't distract me was the way Shikamaru looked at me whenever I opened my mouth to say something or remained silent.
"Damn, now I'm so fucking hungry." After about half an hour of talking, Ino pulled herself out of the blanket and untangled her legs from mine, getting up and heading to the kitchen. "What's there to eat, Shika?"
Gaara got up and followed her to find something to drink, while Shikamaru simply replied with a simple "idk" while staring at my legs.
They were now uncovered and still resting close to my chest, he continued to look at them and between them as he licked his lips and took another drag on the joint. My shorts were baggy, so he could probably see my panties underneath, which was a simple pair of light blue granny panties.
I wasn't going to close my legs, it was his fault he was staring. I also stared back at him and let him know that I knew where he was looking, but he didn't seem to care either.
Okay, the way he leaned on the arm of the sofa, met my eyes, and smiled was pretty attractive.
"Guys, I'm going with Gaara to get something, want to go with us, Saky?" I adjusted my knees, placing my feet in front of the opening of my shorts as Ino approached where we were sitting.
I just shook my head, it was terribly cold outside and I had finally settled comfortably under that warm blanket.
"Aren't you going to ask me if I want to go?" Shikamaru asked, shoving his hands in his sweatshirt pockets and settling back into the sofa.
I knew that trick. Those hands in the pockets make the sweatshirt lean forward, and conveniently perfectly cover the front of his pants, which were just a few minutes ago with the legs open for everyone to see.
"I know you don't want to, lazy fuck." She turned and waved at me gently, completely ignoring him. "The store next door isn't open today, we're going to the supermarket but it shouldn't take more than half an hour."
"Be safe, Sakura," Gaara spoke kindly to me, I just thanked him and smiled gently at him. He was so sweet.
The two left the apartment, leaving me alone with Shikamaru. He didn't make me uncomfortable with the position we were in, I just felt apprehensive because of the way he was always looking at me, as if he was analyzing all my body language.
I had one arm resting on the sofa, sitting sideways and staring at Shikamaru's body. He kept looking at me, shifting his gaze from my eyes to what was behind me, as if disguising his gaze.
At some point, he seemed to have tired of the game and sighed heavily before moving in my direction, going right toward my lips. I wasn't even surprised because I'd been expecting it.
Shikamaru's hands were much larger than Naruto's, and when he grabbed my neck I sighed at the way he almost seemed to wrap his arms around it.
He grabbed my arm and dragged me to sit on his lap, I accepted the change in position and felt a bulge underneath where I was sitting.
His warm tongue slipped between my lips and began exploring my entire mouth, curling around mine as I began to move on his lap. I gripped the back of his neck as I felt his erection throb just below my pussy, making me sigh into his mouth.
We didn't have much time, it would take them about half an hour to go to that supermarket and I didn't think it was enough to be able to have sex with Shikamaru properly. He seemed to have the same thought as me and pulled away from the kiss, looking at me.
"Don't worry, I'll fuck you later, slowly and calmly." He said still breathless from the kiss, leaning toward me and burying his face in my neck, smelling my skin. "Your skin is so soft, you smell so good."
Suddenly the fog of lust cleared from my mind and gave way to a logical thought, Shikamaru had a girlfriend.
"And your girlfriend?" I asked without stopping him from continuing his movements and kisses, his hand was now starting to climb up my back and go towards the clasp of my bra.
"She's not here, is she?"
What a son of a bitch, but I didn't care about that now. It's not like I was helping him cheat on anyone, I wasn't in an extramarital relationship with him, I was just Shikamaru's friend. That was his and his girlfriend's problem, I had nothing to do with it.
I grabbed Shikamaru's head and pulled it away from my neck. He just accepted it and leaned back on the couch as he watched me climb off his lap and kneel between his legs.
Here goes nothing, it's not like I haven't been thinking about it since I saw him in that position.
I slipped my hand along the waistband of his pants, taking the opportunity to push up his sweatshirt a bit and catch a glimpse of his stomach. I ran my hand along the happy trail on his abdomen and started moving down until I was inside his pants. I sighed breathlessly as I felt his cock in my hand—god, not bigger, but much thicker than Naruto's and Sasuke's.
He seemed to remember we didn't have much time and began to unbutton his pants hurriedly, not even lowering them to his knees, just enough to pull his cock out quickly and let me smell his deep, musky scent. Not only is the thing thick but also veiny and uncut.
I wasted no time and automatically grabbed him in my hand, running my fingers over some bulging veins before moving up to the tip and spreading the precum that was beginning to collect there. I began moving my hand rapidly up and down, observing how his tanned cock contrasted with my pale palm; I looked up and saw Shikamaru watching me like a deer caught in the headlights, looking surprised by my actions.
I moaned softly as I returned the eye contact. He seemed to like the way I looked at him and reached a hand up to my face, slipping his index and middle fingers into my half-open mouth and inserting them inside. I just moaned as I began sucking on them and quickening the movements of my hand.
Shikamaru groaned and brought the joint I'd forgotten existed to his mouth, taking a deep drag before extending it to my mouth and replacing it with his fingers. I only took a light inhale before pulling away and refocusing on what I was doing with my hands.
When he took another drag I could feel my pussy tighten inside my pants, fuck, looking at him from afar was already sexy as fuck, but up close? He looked so dominant standing above me, barely showing any reaction except for the husky moans he let out.
"Wanna be a good girl and suck on me?"
I only murmured a low "uh-huh" before he gripped my hair tightly and placed my lips against the tip of his cock. I darted my tongue out and gave his shaft a good lick before sinking my mouth onto his cock, feeling his pubic hair tickle my nose.
"Fuckk Sakura, you take my cock like a pro." My tongue swirled around his cock as I murmured around him.
I opened my half-closed eyes and looked at Shikamaru, he was lying on the couch and opened his mouth panting when he met his gaze with mine. I shook my head faster and the room filled with the sound of my saliva and his heavy breathing.
At some point, he seemed to have dropped the joint and grabbed my head with both hands, controlling my movements and shaking my head as he pleased. Sometimes I gagged a little from his length, but he quickly pulled my head back and let me catch some air before returning to his cock.
My hands were resting firmly on his thigh, and when I moved one of them to go towards my legs he grabbed it and went back to where it was before, and instead of going back to holding the strands of my hair he grabbed the hem of his sweatshirt, pushing it up to his neck and exposing his torso to the room and my eyes.
I moaned at the sight, and I could feel my pussy begin to throb and ache between my legs.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum." He spoke between a guttural groan, I could see his shoulders tense and he leaned forward a little.
I made no move to stop and he made no move to stop me, I just dug my fingers into his thigh and swirled my tongue around the head. His body convulsed beneath me and his cock pulsed in my mouth, soon flooding it with a hot and bitter liquid.
Shikamaru pulled my head away from his cock and watched me swallow all of his cum, releasing my hair and moving to my lips to part them and confirm that not a drop remained.
"Fuck, Sakura."
He put his dick back inside his pants and buttoned them, grabbing me by the arm again but this time pulling me up, leaving me sitting sideways on his lap.
"I saved the rest for you." He handed me the unlit, half-smoked joint, and I just held it between my fingers while I waited for him to light it. I wasn't really in the mood to smoke all that, but it would help get the taste of cum out of my mouth (and the smell, if anyone noticed). "You suck so fucking well," he said close to my face.
Before I could say anything, Shikamaru leaned back against the couch and pulled me against his chest, almost laying me on top of him. As I took another drag I felt his hands move down my thigh, going to the center of my legs and squeezing there tightly over my jeans. I moaned loudly and leaned into his neck, letting my head fall there.
That's why I hated smoking, I felt incredibly tired and sleepy.
Shikamaru didn't stop and continued caressing me over my jeans, and by automatic instinct I moved alongside his hands. I took one last drag and stubbed out the rest in the ashtray on the arm of the sofa, wrapping my arm around his neck and leaning in to kiss him again.
He was starting to move his hands up to the waistband of my pants when his cell phone started ringing, I broke away from the kiss and he answered when he saw it was Ino.
"Shika, open the door for us."
I was the one who needed to cum, but Shikamaru was the one who got irritated when he was interrupted. He squeezed my thigh tightly and gave me one last deep kiss before getting up and opening the building door through the intercom.
I didn't bother sitting back down where I'd been before, just pulled the blanket back over myself and sat more comfortably next to Shikamaru. When Ino walked in next to Gaara they didn't even notice anything different, if they did they didn't say anything.
"Did you guys have fun?" Ino handed me a bag of chips and a cold bottle of beer, sitting down next to me and getting under the blanket.
I shared the snack with her and we both devoured it all quickly, stopping only to join in the conversation between the two boys.
I noticed that Shikamaru seemed to secretly want to reach under the blanket and touch me, but I think because Ino had an arm around me he hesitated, afraid to touch her.
But that didn't stop him from looking at me in a specific way whenever I said something, Gaara also did the same but not with the same malice as the brunette.
"So Gaara, are you back at the gym?" My ears caught a bit of the boys' conversation, it was something related to the gym.
"Yes, my friend has been 'forcing' me to go," Gaara said cheerfully.
"Is it close to the university? I wanted to go too, mine is on the other side of the city." Ino entered the middle of the conversation.
I finished my beer and placed the empty bottle on the floor. Due to the dizziness from the alcohol and weed mixed together, I ended up lying down leaning on Shikamaru's arm, with my back to him and my feet on Ino's lap.
Shikamaru didn't seem to mind and simply adjusted my position to make me more comfortable, but Ino seemed to find the intimacy a little awkward. She just looked at me confused but didn't ask anything, yet.
I finished my beer and placed the empty bottle on the floor. Due to the dizziness from the alcohol and weed, I ended up lying down, leaning against Shikamaru's arm, my back to him and my feet in Ino's lap.
Shikamaru didn't seem to mind and simply adjusted my position to make me more comfortable, but Ino seemed to find the intimacy a little strange. She just looked at me confused but didn't ask anything yet.
"Yeah, it's nearby. My friend is a personal trainer, he can help you."
"Wow, I wanted to go too." I jumped in mid-conversation.
Did I need to go to the gym? I have no idea, but I needed to fill my head with new hobbies.
"I can give you my number, Sakura, then we can go one day and I can introduce you to him." Gaara jumped at the opportunity like a baseball player heading for a home run.
The flirting attempt was obvious, because why would I need HIS number to get his friend's PT number? Even Shikamaru laughed at his attempt.
"Good job, Gaara," Ino chimed in.
"Stop it, we're friends." I had a smile on my face as I brought my phone closer to his, airdropping my number to him.
Gaara was embarrassed for just a minute but soon returned to his normal state, as did we who returned to chatting about trivial matters and relaxing.
Our conversation lasted another half hour until Ino got up saying it was late and she needed to go home. She didn't even give me time to say anything before she pulled back the blanket and reached for me, pulling my hand and lifting me off the couch.
"See you later, Shika, and I'll see you at the gym later this week." I said goodbye to the boys as Ino pulled me out.
Gaara waved at me while Shikamaru didn't look happy at all, he just muttered a soft goodbye and watched us leave. It's amazing how the only time I saw him get off that couch was to get some weed.
When I stepped onto the street I bitterly regretted leaving the house with bare legs, the night was so cold that it felt like winter. I shivered and grabbed Ino's arm to try to warm myself up.
"Was the night good, Sakura?" Ino asked me with a bitter tone in her voice.
"It was, not for you?"
"It was, but I think you had more fun than I did." She still had a sullen expression, but I already knew what she was getting at.
I wanted to say nothing more, but I remembered what she'd told me earlier about Shikamaru's girlfriend and how she tried so hard to get along with her.
"I did wrong, didn't I?"
In my defense, I didn't start it!
"No, I don't think so." Her answer surprised me. "I know Shikamaru well enough, and his relationship with his girlfriend isn't going so well, I think him fucking someone else is the least of his problems."
Okay, since it was his best friend saying that then maybe I wasn't that wrong.
"I just don't expect to be the reason a couple breaks up, I don't want anything romantic with Shika." I move my hand into Ino's sweatshirt pocket, and she holds mine inside. "You understand, right?"
"I understand, no problem, I got you."
It's a good thing I had a friend like Ino, I don't think anyone other than her would understand the absurd situation I was going through and wouldn't judge me. I mean, it's not like I shouldn't be judged, but I know Ino and I don't doubt she would do the same in my place.
I got to my apartment quickly, said goodbye to Ino, and asked her to let me know when she got home. Even though it was close to the university and a safe neighborhood, I was still a little wary of walking and letting my friends out alone late at night.
I lay down on the bed and took off only my jean shorts before covering myself with the blanket. I grabbed my phone when I heard a notification from Ino, and as I answered her I realized that I had received a message from Gaara.
I got to my apartment quickly, said goodbye to Ino, and asked her to let me know when she got home. Even though it was close to the university and a safe neighborhood, I was still a little wary of walking around and letting my friends out alone late at night.
I lay down on the bed and stripped down to my denim shorts before pulling the blanket over me. I grabbed my phone when I heard a notification from Ino, and as I replied, I realized I'd received a message from Gaara.
Soon after, as if it had been planned, Naruto also sent me a message saying that Gaara had sent him a message saying that he had met me. Oh my god it was so cool having to switch conversations to talk to two people at once, and having to be careful not to accidentally reply to the wrong person.
As I responded to the two, I remembered what I had had with Shikamaru earlier. Supposedly what we did was wrong, but I couldn't deny that it was exciting as hell. Both because he had a girlfriend and because we only had a short time before someone interrupted us.
I dug my nails into the pillow, lost in those thoughts about earlier... What is Shikamaru doing now? Was he thinking about me too? Or his girlfriend? But I was sure he wasn't regretting it.
I bit my lip and gripped the pillow tighter, beginning to feel a growing tension inside me that hadn't been resolved earlier. My hand dropped the phone and I moved even lower, letting my fingers brush over my soaked panties and imagining that it was someone else's fingers there.
My fingers continued to grind against my clit as I buried my face in the pillow to muffle my high-pitched moans, within minutes my body was hot and sweaty, close to release. I didn't care about the message notifications that kept arriving at my side, all that mattered at that moment was my pleasure.
I increased the frequency and let out a loud moan as my eyes closed, waves of pleasure washing over me as I reached my orgasm.
I slowly opened my eyes and came back to reality, turning my face from the pillow and seeing the messages to reply from the boys. I simply replied with a quick "I'm sleepy, see u later" and fell asleep, only bothering to take off my dirty panties and throw them on the floor before falling asleep.
I woke up the next day feeling like everything that had happened the day before had been a hot dream, but as soon as I got up and saw three good morning messages (one from Ino, Naruto, and Gaara), I snapped back to reality.
And coming back to reality I realized that I was late, I only had time to take a quick shower and get dressed. I just put on a gray pleated skirt and a light pink sweatshirt before leaving the house for the university.
I spent the two classes I had in the morning on my cell phone, not talking to the boys, of course, I didn't have much patience for that and I was already starting to get lost. I just replied good morning and then asked a few quick questions.
Oh, and I also made a date with Gaara to go out with him tomorrow. He was going to take me to the gym and introduce me to his friend.
Leaving those two aside, I focused on talking to Ino, who was tirelessly saying that I urgently needed to buy new clothes (maybe I'd go out with her someday for that, I liked it when Ino helped me choose my clothes) and had also invited me to go to lunch with her and our other friends today.
I happily agreed, it had been a while since I had met the other girls. And also because I wanted to know how Hinata was doing after her failure with Naruto at the party.
While I was typing another message to Ino, I received a notification from an unknown number.
"Meet me in the third-floor east bathroom after class."
I was close to blocking him, thinking he was a stalker or a psychopath, until another message arrived.
"It's Shikamaru."
Meeting the man I sucked off yesterday in an abandoned university bathroom, in the middle of other students' class time. I think it was obvious what this was about, right?
I didn't even bother to reply, but that didn't stop me from going. My class ended fifteen minutes after the message and my class was released for lunch, at the same time other students from other courses were entering the classrooms to have their classes.
After two minutes of walking to the third floor I was already inside the bathroom, Shikamaru didn't specify which one it was but I imagined it was the men's one, since it was less used. It was a little darker and cleaner than the others, since almost no one (except those who wanted to shit in peace) came there.
Shikamaru entered the bathroom a few minutes after I entered, staring at me almost predatorily. I was leaning against the sink, and he came at me so quickly I didn't even have time to say anything.
"You waited all night for this, didn't you?" he said as he grabbed me and kissed me roughly.
His hand reached the back of my neck and cupped the roots of my hair, pulling my face back slightly and making it easier for him to slide his tongue into my mouth.
While he kissed me aggressively, his hand went to my skirt and went under it, holding my pussy tightly and starting to put his fingers inside my panties.
"Did you miss me?" I pulled away from his mouth and looked Shikamaru in the eye, smiling. I couldn't help but tease him, especially since we both knew it was true.
He seemed very impatient, either he was skipping class at the moment or he had an appointment with someone. But it was gratifying to know that he stopped doing his duties to give in to his carnal desire, he probably spent the whole night masturbating.
He quickly pulled down my panties, nearly ripping them in the process, and turned me around, leaving me on the sink in front of the mirror, which reflected us both in an almost judgmental way.
Shikamaru didn't even bother taking off my skirt, he just lifted it up and opened his pants, pulling his cock out and putting it inside me.
He was brave to trust me, like, imagine how dramatic it would be if I had some kind of disease and I passed it on to him, and he passed it on to his girlfriend and that way she finds out he had sex with someone else. How awful! I wasn't irresponsible enough to have it or pass it on, and I don't think Shika was either.
I barely had time to adjust to his cock inside me before he grabbed my waist and began thrusting inside me. I turned my face back and watched mesmerized as he thrust against me, unlike Naruto he was so serious during sex, just with his mouth open and panting, letting out low grunts every time he thrust inside.
But it wasn't an expression of indifference like Sasuke's, he showed that he was loving it. I know it's a bit wrong to compare, but it's impossible not to, especially since this and my last experience were equally incredible.
He stared back at me as he squeezed my ass under my skirt hard, digging his nail into my skin and making me let out a grunt of pain mixed with pleasure.
At this point, most of the students were in class, and those who weren't, like me, were on their lunch break. Furthermore, this bathroom was a little further away from the classrooms, it was close to the teachers' lounge and they didn't use it, so I didn't have to worry so much about the risk of being caught by someone.
My moans and the sound of skin echoed inside that empty bathroom, I wondered if from outside it was possible to hear all the commotion inside. The noise grew louder when he lifted his hand from my waist and slapped my ass hard, making me scream even louder.
"You like when I spank you, hm?" He smiled and did it again, this time harder and on my thigh. Fuck, that hurt, in return I dug my nails and teeth into his arm that was close to my face and forced him down.
Shikamaru didn't seem to like it, pulling his arm away from my mouth and grabbing my hair tightly, lifting my head and forcing me to look at our figures in the mirror.
"Look at you… So fucking slutty," he said close to my ear, moving his hand from my hair to wrap around my neck.
With each rough thrust from Shika, my body was pushed forward against the sink, and my legs trembled. My vision was starting to blur with lust (or maybe from the force with which he was squeezing my neck), and the only thing I could focus on was the way his furrowed eyebrows and slightly open mouth were incredibly sexy. And the sight of myself completely destroyed in front of him… god.
The hand that had been on my waist moved down a bit and slipped under my skirt, pressing and rubbing his fingers against my clit.
"Ah, Shikamaru!" He continued to be rough with me, his hands would probably leave a mark on my neck. "I bet you don't fuck your girlfriend as good as you fuck me."
The sentence seemed to have had some effect on him, because he finally released my neck to firmly hold my chin, which was damp with drool, speeding up his thrusts and making me shudder in his hands as I felt my orgasm begin to approach. He leaned forward and took my mouth in his, thrusting his tongue into my mouth and mixing our saliva together; the sound of the kiss was disgusting, but it wasn't like either of us cared now.
"Fuck me, fuck me harder!" I cried out against his lips and his hips slammed harder into me, pushing me away from his face and bringing my face closer to the mirror.
The feeling of his cock sliding in and out at the same time as his fingers were on my clit was starting to drive me crazy, I even felt like I was going to pass out. Seconds later my body shook and I felt like I was burning as I came on his cock.
Shikamaru continued pounding against my pussy as he brought the hand that was on my clit down to my waist. My moans came out in the form of sobs until I felt him pull out of me, holding my shoulder and forcing me to kneel in front of him.
I looked up, panting, as Shikamaru jerked his cock in front of my face, lightly slapping my lips until I opened my mouth to take it. I moved my head up and down as I sucked him quickly, holding onto his leg to steady myself as he gripped the edge of the sink in front of him. After a few steady grunts he finally came, again inside my mouth.
I grimaced slightly as I swallowed his cum just like I had the day before, letting out a loud moan as he left my mouth. Shika grabbed my arm and lifted me carefully, then quickly pulled up his pants and fastened his belt.
I watched him silently as he got ready, wondering if he had anything to say. He'd come in here without saying a word, fuck me, and leave without saying anything.
"See you later." He lightly caressed my neck, probably where some bruises had left, and placed a soft kiss on my lips and then on my cheek.
My gaze followed Shika's as he left the bathroom, leaving me alone inside that place. I went into one of the cabins and quickly started cleaning myself up, I had a few minutes before I had to meet the other girls for lunch near the university.
I tried to straighten my skirt as much as possible and get used to the wet fabric of my underwear, but it was better this way than going out with nothing underneath.
I finished washing my hands and went to the bathroom door, and when I opened it and went outside I found my teacher standing a few meters down the hall.
I put on my best expression as I realized it was too late to turn around, not to mention he was heading in the direction I needed to go.
"Sakura," he called out as I passed him. "How has your early vacation been?"
I stopped beside him and smiled, Kakashi was a very young man compared to the other teachers, I would guess he is in his early 30s based on his appearance. It's no wonder he's the crush of most of the freshmen girls here.
"Great, I'm having a lot of fun." I dropped my bag in front of the front of my skirt, on instinct.
"I noticed." You notice? "I'm glad you're enjoying your youth."
"Do you also like to go out at night, sir?" I asked curiously, it seemed that Kakashi was also aware of social media.
He just laughed and leaned against the hallway wall, the mask he always wore muffling his laughter.
"Oh yes, but it's not in the same places as the young people."
"I think I should visit a place like that someday." I also said it laughing, just a way of saying it, an expression to show interest in the conversation and the topic
"Sure, I can take you one day."
What? Take me there?
"We'll see about that later, I'm a little late now." He grabbed his bag and patted my shoulder lightly. "See you later, Sakura."
Kakashi has always helped me since the beginning of my semester, he was a great teacher and I could even say a friend, as I had already vented to him a few times in some empty classes where we could talk calmly. But this one… was totally new.
I stood in that empty hallway as I watched a man leave for the second time. I just shook my head and tried to clear my mind, refocusing on going to lunch.
At least tomorrow I'll clear my mind at the gym.