Sunday, 22 June 2014

Shikamaru Nara one shot - Watch me Dance



“It’s just a bar.” Naruto said. Shikamaru looked around, there was barely anyone in sight.
                “Let’s look around, meet back at the hotel by six, then we’ll prep and then come back here for our mission.”
                His teammates nodded and they split up, each taking a section of the quiet town. Tsunade had given Shikamaru the address of the bar, and told him that someone there was manipulating genjutsu to make an absurd profit from the villagers. Shikamaru had been sent there with Chouji and Naruto to check it out.
*
                Back at the hotel they changed into casual pants and dress shirts, and made their way to the bar. The town was completely different, people covered the streets around the area, there were lights and sounds and laughter everywhere. “I know this town is known for its nightlife, but this is ridiculous!” Naruto said. Eventually they made their way into the bar and sat down. They ordered a round of sake to blend in, and then set to work. Chouji ‘went to the bathroom’ as an excuse to look around, Naruto began talking to strangers in that way only he could, and Shikamaru used those keen eyes of his to watch every movement.
                Hours passed, and the three of them were still sat at the table. Nothing had happened, and it didn’t look like anything was going to happen. It was close approaching midnight and Shikamaru was about to suggest they go home and try again tomorrow when the lights dimmed and the voices hushed.
                Music blasted from speakers mounted on the walls, and the ninja could see five female silhouettes stood on the bar rail. Lights turned on, showing their faces, but shikamaru focused on the one in the middle, who opened her mouth and began to sing.
                “You wanna. You wanna. You wanna hot body.” She continued singing and casting heated glances around the room as she moved her body to the music. Their dancing was slow, but purposeful. Seductive. The others danced as well, but the middle one captured everyone’s attention. This is what alerted shikamaru. He disrupted his chakra flow, and sure enough he realised that he was out of the genjutsu. Her hair colour had changed, instead of the golden blond, it was more of a light mahogany brown. He supposed it took away her sexy edge, but he preferred the brown hair… Snapping his mind from his thoughts he looked at his teammates. He groaned when their ogling proved that they were caught in her genjutsu.
                He looked back at her only to see that her eyes locked with his. Her mouth slid up into a grin as she realised that his mind was free, and Shikamaru stood, planning to get out of her line of sight. He tried to push his way through the throngs of people but they wouldn’t budge, to busy staring at the ‘blond’. He turned around and saw that the music had slowed and she was slinking towards him.
                “Hold your head high, fingers to the sky.” She brushed her scantily clad body against his and then walked around to his back. Her voice brushed against his skin as she sang, and her hands trailed over his shoulders and down his chest. He stood there, trapped in her voice as she moved in front of him, facing away.
                “Now they don’t believe ya, but they gonna need ya.”
                She stuck her backside out so it rubbed against him teasingly, tantalizing, and then she lowered herself, still swaying to the music.
                “Keep it building higher, and higher.”
                She stood back up, trailing her hands up her own body this time. As the music picked back up she strode away, sending a wink over her shoulder. 
                He came back to his senses, and went back to his table to check on his teammates.
                She finished her song, and Shikamaru saw all of the bills lining the table and sticking out from her clothes. No doubt, she’s the source of the genjutsu, and where all of the money is going.
                The three ninja continued drinking their sake, Chouji and Naruto gushing about the dancer not realising that they had been under a genjutsu.
                She didn’t sing again, and when the bar announced last call Shikamaru went up to pay their tab.
                “Hey handosme.” His head snapped, and he saw the singer sat on a barstool. She slid off and stood against him. She had released her genjutsu, so her brown hair was natural.
                “Did you like my dance?” She trailed her hands up his chest and linked them behind his head.
                “You certainly have a… talent.” He said. He saw the playful flash in her eyes that showed she knew he was talking about her genjutsu.
                She moved her lips to his ear, “girl’s gotta eat.”
                “You seem to have expensive taste.”
                She chuckled lightly, sending shivers all over his body.
                “I can’t resist, I love the game.”
                She moved back and let her hands fall. “See you around handsome.”
                He went to turn when he felt a hand grasp his shirt collar and pull him back. Her lips crashed onto his and without thinking his molded to hers. It was a fast, vicious fight for dominance that they were both determined to win. Eventually she pulled back, and with a coy smile went to give him a quick kiss. Tired of her calling the shots, he grasped her lip between his teeth and pulled, refusing to let her pull back. He could feel her gasp and move closer, intrigued. Her body molded to his and his hands grasped her hips, pulling her closer. This time he broke the kiss, and looked down at her. He had the urge to press her against a wall and continue, but then shook himself to his senses. He was on a mission. “You’ve gotta stop stealing these people’s money with genjutsu, you’re gonna get yourself in trouble.”
                “Looks like I’m already in trouble. You gonna punish me.”
                “I’m serious.”
                Once again she spoke in his ear, “be serious now, as long as you’ll play games with me later.” She left a fleeting kiss on his lips and then sauntered away. Shikamaru watched her, they way she swung her hips, god she was a devil.
                He walked up to the bar and asked for their tab. He reached into his pocket and felt around for his wallet, it wasn’t there.
                He remembered her coy smile as he gave her the warning, and it all clicked.

                “Troublesome woman.” He mumbled with a smirk, “Eh Naruto, I need some cash!”

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