Shikamaru X Sakura

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Sakura was walking down the street from the hospital, after her shift. When she got back to her house, it was about 9:30pm. She walked in, walked into her bedroom, and fell down on the bed with a grunt. She moved her hand under her pillow to get more comfortable but was stopped from a warm body. She looked up and saw her crush lying next to her. Shikamaro Nara, her rival in brains, but she had a crush on him since the academy (replacing Sasuke). Here he was sleeping next to her. She sat up, she started to shake his shoulder.
" Shikamaro, wake up."
He mumbled something under his breath and reached over, pulling her down on his chest. Then he mumbled something along the lines of " strawberries", and " Sexy". She tried to sit up but was flipped under him.
"Shika-", she was cut off by a pair of lips on hers. She stared wide-eye at him, but slowly started to close her eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He opened his eyes then smirked at the flushed Sakura. He licked her lips, asking for entrance. She parted her lips, meeting his tongue half way. They fought for dominance but he won, exploring every crevice of her mouth. He slipped his hand up her shirt, feeling her soft skin under his worn out hand. He slipped his other hand up her shirt, going for her bra. He unhooked her bra, then started to grope her soft breasts. She moaned against his mouth. She lead her hands down to his pants, slipping them in. She touched the tip of his member with the tip of her finger, tracing circles around the tip. He broke the kiss, burying his face in the crock for her neck, groaning. She grabbed his shaft, slowing pumping him. He bucked into her hand, moaning and panting into her neck. He ripped off her shirt, bra, and pants in less then a minute. She gasped at the cold air blowing from her window next to her bed. He pulled off his shirt, then pulled down his pants next. She started to pump him harder. He fell to his elbows, panting like he just ran a marathon. He flipped them over, making her sit on top of him. She removed her panties slowly, teasing him to no end. He smirked at her then removed his boxers as well. She sat back down, rubbing her dripping core against his throbbing member. He threw his head back, grabbing her hips. She leaned down, licking from his neck to his lips. She sat back up, grinding against him. He lifted his head to look at her, practically begging her to continue. He grabbed his member, slowly pumping himself. Sakura swatted his hand away, grabbed his member, and slowly put his member in her. She threw her head back in pleasure, grinds her hips on him. Then started to ride him out without no mercy. He flipped them around, thrusting into her. She grabbed his shoulders, digging her fingers into him. She begged him to go faster and harder. He kept hitting her G-spot, making her moan louder. Reaching both of their climaxes, Sakura moaned out his name, squeezing her walls around his member. He grunted her name, feeling her walls enclose around him. He spilled his seed inside of her then pulled out. He fell beside her, wrapping an arm around her.
"Hi... Sakura", he said in between breaths.
She looked at him, then smiled. "Hi Shikamaru".
He chuckled, pulling her closer whispering 'Mine', under his breath.

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