#biad extras

[bilgisticallykosher]

So I got this comment on BIAD chapter two and

(These are supposed to be two separate ideas, btw)

[romanceimp]

Shadows

Thank you to the submission that inspired this... I was asked to do Shika using shadows during sexy times! I’m sorry I haven't been as timely with requests and things but I do hope you like it my baby xx

Let me preface this by saying that I did some research on the necessity of hand signs for a jutsu and some ninja have enough chakra control to use less hand signs that are needed for a jutsu, depending on how good their chakra control is. I wanted to keep to the plot... to a point?? So allow for just a little suspension of disbelief with this *teehee*

WARNINGS: choking, rigging?(basically), nasty talk, oral (F!recieving)

You were standing in the woods about a days travel outside of the Hidden Leaf Village, gripping the stolen scroll. Your breath was ragged and hot, steaming up the inside of the cat mask you wore. You’d done it, successfully taken the last of the items for the secret jutsu your own smaller village had been after. This was the final piece that was needed for them to complete their plans. You’d run into leaf ninja every time you’d snuck in, however you’d yet to be caught. You smiled to yourself, but you were feeling the pride of your victory far too soon. The darkness that had swallowed the earth for the night concealed the shadows of your foe, you didn't notice them snaking up your legs and arms, holding them in place until it was much too late.

 “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” said the voice behind you. You tried to turn but you were instantly frozen. You knew his voice, as well as his jutsu, after all you had fought him before. The night of the New Moon gave his shadows extra strength, he had the advantage now that you were caught. You heard him approaching before you felt the cool blade of the kunai against your throat. “So... the kitten returns,” he said, holding you flush against his back. “You caught me this time...” you giggled softly, “I guess you took my advice and practiced a little harder.” 

His hand slipped into your pocket and your breath caught in your throat. His fingertips grazed against the skin of your bare hip. “I’ll be taking this back now,” he announced as he swiped the scroll from you. He pressed the biade against your neck before adding, “give me one good reason to let you live... because you, little neko, are awfully troublesome.” You leaned your head back against him and meowed. You'd seen him almost every time you’d infiltrated the leaf. He was either catching your subordinates or failing to get a hold of you, although this time he had succeeded and then some. He laughed in amusement. “That is not a reason, and if you want to live to see another day, you’re gonna have to try harder.” He kept the knife where it was but his grip loosened slightly. “How about... you let me go, and I’ll let you rub my tummy,” you purred. You tried your best to press against him seductively but his shadows held you in place. “Not a chance, kitten, though I can’t deny I’d like rubbing you.” His brazen words caused your desire to stir in your core.

Your game of cat and mouse with the shadow jutsu wielder had gone on for a while now and your jutsu was no mystery anymore, which is why he had tailed you in silence. There was only one more trick you had up your sleeve and you weren’t even sure it would work.“Well, just be careful not to rub me the wrong way... Shikamaru.” His grip on the knife and his shadows loosened at the mention of his name. It was just enough to move and you made the hand sign. A bright light expelled from your body and knocked Shikamaru backwards. You climbed on top of him, successfully pinning his hands with your own, and his legs with your knees. There was still a slight glow to your aura, an aftershock of your powers. Light poured through the eye holes in your mask, giving off an eerie illusion. He looked up at you with a smirk. Most people were terrified by your light manipulation jutsu but he seemed more annoyed than anything. “Same old tricks I see, huh kitten?” he sighed. Your hold on to his wrist loosened slightly as you leaned closer to his face, “but you still fell for it didn’t yo-” With that he flipped you on your back and was now positioned over you. He laid between your legs, his hips pressing into yours. The suddenness of his movement and your current compromising position had your breath falling out in quick pants. Shikamaru was attractive, especially in the dim lighting of your chakra’s glow. His jaw was chiseled, he was lean but with an unsuspecting strength, however his most attractive quality was his wit and that smug smile that made you go weak in the knees. You wanted to keen at how responsive he was, the slightest adjustment to your grip gave him the opening he needed. You wriggled to try and free yourself when you felt something poking you... Was it the scroll in his pocket or something else? If it wasn’t the scroll it was just as big, and you bit your lip in arousal.

“So tell me, how do you know my name?” he asked, bringing your focus back to his face. “Didn’t your mama teach you that it’s impolite to hold down a woman like this?” He rolled his eyes, but his smile told you that he wasn’t nearly as annoyed as he wanted to seem, in fact, he was enjoying this back and forth... perhaps a little too much. “I don’t think it’s impolite if the woman in question is a thief,” he said as he removed your mask. You tried to protest, the mask was an important part of your village’s espionage and if he saw your face then the game would be over, and your village would likely dispose of you... if Shikamaru didn’t first. But with the way he was looking at you now, he’d sooner devour you instead of kill you. 

A wide grin broke onto his face, “pretty... for a cat burglar,” he remarked. You rolled your eyes as he chuckled at his own joke. He released your wrists and made his hand sign before you could make yours, his shadows stitching you to the ground. He held his hands in the sign but moved them above your head and laid his chin on your chest. He was looking up at you with a glint of victory in his eye. “So, how do you know my name?” he asked amused as you struggled against his shadows. Struggling was no use and without the freedom of your hands you couldn’t release your light jutsu. You had a sneaking suspicion that whatever was poking you wasn’t the scroll and it was driving you crazy. You pressed your hips up and rolled them against him. His eyes grew wide and his lips parted slightly, a small whine of need falling from  his lips. “I’ll tell you if you undo your jutsu,” you bargained sweetly. You continued to roll your hips against him, enjoying the friction as well as the look on his face. Shikamaru pressed his hips down and into yours, reciprocating your actions. A small sighed escaped your lips and he laughed, “not a chance neko-chan.” He removed his hands from where they were above your head but kept the hand sign in tact. He sat up on his knees and stared down at you and sighed. “You’re so troublesome, you know that?” You smirked up from your pinned position. “Listen, you got the scroll back, can’t we just call this one a truce? Leave it until next time?” He scoffed, “next time?” His laughter was cruel as his eyes roamed over your body, “my instructions were to extract all the information from you that I would need to uncover all the stolen items... by any means necessary.” He was testing you, trying to gauge your resolve. But your eyes were clear and unafraid and there was almost a sorry expression behind his smug exterior. He truly didn’t want to hurt you. “You know,” he continued, “the Leaf might spare you as long as you help retrieve what you’ve stolen.” You blinked up at him... he had you pinned, why was he being so nice? You looked away from him, there was no way you could possibly, even if you wanted to. “My own village would kill me for betraying them... and the Leaf couldn’t trust me after stealing such precious ninja tools from them.” Shikamaru chuckled and looked down tenderly at you. “You’d be surprised, we’re a pretty forgiving village.” The way he was looking at you now was almost romantic, but you remained silent. Even if he was being serious, it could start a war. 

“I guess I can try and make you talk...” He lowered himself to where his head was resting on your thigh. He sunk his teeth in and you just barely held back a whine. Your body arched into his touch without a second thought. “Awww, so needy, aren't you?” He pushed up your shirt, using his clasped hands, then bit down on your exposed hip. This time you couldn’t hold it in and you whined. He growled before licking across your skin and biting down on the other hip. You watched as he nipped and kissed his way back down to the button of your pants. He pulled at the cloth of your pants with his teeth, successfully undoing the button. “Wh-what are you doing?” you asked him. You tried to sit up to get a better view of what he was doing but his shadows held you in place. You could feel your slick pooling in your underwear in anticipation of his touch. “Do you want me to stop?” You rolled your eyes at him and he pulled down the zipper. “I thought you were interrogating me!” He was busy pulling your pants down, his mouth full of your jeans. You lifted your hips and he somehow maneuvered your pants to resting just above your knees. “I am interrogating you,” he shot back. His eyes were dark with lust, “unless you want me to stop... is that what you want?” You shook your head no and he laid between your thighs. He was eye level with your now ruined panties, the slick bleeding through them. Your scent was becoming intoxicating and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold back from delving his tongue beneath the fabric to taste you. “Use your words,” he growled. Your breathing was becoming rapid as you could feel yourself clenching around nothing. “No, I don’t want you to stop, I wanna see how you think this is going to coax any sort of information out of- ohmygod.” 

The first touch of his tongue to your clothed core was slow, pressured, as he dragged it over the growing wet patch and up to your clit. He paused, slightly before doing it again. He did it a few more times, leaving long enough gaps in between his lapping for you to start to whimper for his touch. “Name me all the items you’ve stolen, and I’ll take off these panties and do it again,” he tilted his head to the side mockingly, “now, that’s easy, isn’t it?” It was easy enough, he already knew what you had stolen... this was just a gateway question. But he was clever, if you answered this you, firstly, got rewarded for doing so, which would, secondly, make you more inclined to comply with future questions. Something inside of you told you not to answer at all, but you so badly wanted to feel his tongue, the skin against skin. 

“I took a rare stone that contains chakra, a book about necromancy, and the sealing jutsu scroll that you took back.” He kissed the flesh just before your hip where your thighs meet your abdomen. One kiss on either side before he asked, “is there anything you’re forgetting?” He was hovering over your clit, and you could feel his breath fanning over your needy core. “Keys... two keys,” the words fell from your mouth before you could stop them. Shikamaru hadn’t know about the keys, that must be how it was so easy for you to get in undetected. He placed a firm, lingering kiss over your clit. “That’s a good little kitty cat,” he praised.  He unclasped his hands and reached for your underwear. You were confused... he broke the jutsu? But as you attempted to pull your hands from above your head you could still feel them there, holding you in place. Was Shikamaru strong enough to hold his shadows with just his chakra alone? He pulled your pants and your underwear down. They rested in a clump just above your ankles. He moved his hands up and down your body, lifting your shirt and bra to expose your breasts. “It doesn’t last long without the hand sign,” he offered, reading your mind, “but it’s long enough for me to get a good look at you.” He formed the sign again, and leaned down to take your nipple in his mouth first. He tugged at it with his teeth before moving to the next one. He kissed, licked, and nipped his way back  down to your now exposed core. “Now, about that reward...” he said before licking his tongue along your slit. The wet, hot, drag of his tongue forced a small mewl from your mouth. You so badly wanted your hands in his hair, massaging his scalp as he worked you to a climax... but your hands were still restrained and Shikamaru was giving slow, teasing movements. He licked, long stripes tasting every drop of your juices that touched his tongue. He hummed lazily as he continued, the vibrations sending pleasurable jolts through your body. It wasn’t long before you were whining needy for more again.

“You’re so needy,” he sighed, “and you taste so good.” He lapped at you once more drawing more soft sounds of want from your throat. “Alright neko-chan, tell me what your village wants with these things and I’ll put my tongue inside that greedy little hole...” You groaned at his words, your mind nearing towards break. You were slowly falling under the spell, your desire stronger than your fear. But with the ounce of logic you had left you managed to tell him, “I can’t, if I tell you, they’ll kill me...” “I won’t let them do that to you neko-chan.” That stupid taunting nickname... “Like hell you will,” you retorted. He nodded once and then moved to get up, getting as far as sitting on his knees before you asked, “where are you going?” Shikamaru looked down at you, “you see, neko, I have no business with you unless you tell me what I want to know and if you’re not going to well...” The need in your core was now a fully build fire. No man or woman had ever given you head this good before, and he’d hardly done a thing. “They want to create a jutsu with that stone, that draws a soul out of the body and traps it... but big enough so that it would act like a silent bomb.” Even saying it you were wracked with guilt.

Your face fell and it did not go unseen by Shikamaru. He too was shocked at the cruelty of such a jutsu but he found solace in your discomfort of the subject as well. He was starting to wonder how much you had to do with this plan or if you were just a pawn for your village to use. “Thank you for telling me,” he said and this time sincerely. He resumed his previous position between your thighs. “You’re such a good little kitten.” He kissed your clit first, before running his tongue down your slit and circling your opening. You were waiting for him to fill you but he continued to tease, it was driving you crazy. “Please, I told you didn’t I?” He bit your thigh again, lightly, and suckled the skin, leaving a dark splotch in his wake. “You did, but you didn’t right away... So if you want my tongue inside of your precious little pussy, you’re gonna tell me something else...” You awaited his question, you weren’t going to hesitate this time. He knew this much already, what difference would answering one more question make. “Which village is yours, neko-chan?”  

Any question except that one... “You wear that cute little kitty mask instead of a headband, so c’mon tell me.” You took a deep breath, desperate to feel his mouth on you again. Perhaps if you told him now he would reward you more. “I work for the Hidden Snow.” He kissed your hips before praising you once again,  “such a good little cat.” He slowly pressed his tongue inside of you. You gasped as he began to stroke along your walls. He was searching for that one spot, listening to every moan, whine, and keen, that passed your lips. With a single high pitched cry, he knew he’d found the spot he was looking for. Shikamaru began to tongue fuck you, every time pressing the tip of the muscle into your spot. You could feel the heat building, feel your mind breaking, as you were consumed with your desire for Shikamaru. His tongue perfectly working inside you, pushing you towards your release. His shadow restraints at your ankles held your legs spread and kept your thighs from clamping around his head. He released the hand sign for a moment to hold onto your hips and press himself further into your dripping cunt. The lewd sounds of his tongue lapping against your insides filled the air. 

And just as suddenly as all the times before, he pulled away. You groaned in annoyance, pulling and kicking at your restraints. “So, who are you to your village?” he asked, sitting up and wiping your juices from his mouth. Your breath was ragged now and it took you a moment to even come up with the correct words. “I-I was raised by the organization of our village , I am a weapon for them, I have a rare kakei genkai, called light manipulation.” This time he captured your lips in a kiss. You could taste yourself as you caressed his tongue with your own. “Such a good kitty cat, hmm?” he said as he sat back on his knees. You realized at that moment that he wasn’t doing the hand sign. “See I need at least one of my hands for this reward, but I can’t let you go...” He closed his fist and you felt a slight pressure around your neck as two of his fingers slipped inside of you. “Ohhh fuck... Shikamaru.” You keened as they curled perfectly into the spot he had found earlier with his tongue. 

His stroked were painfully slow, pressing hard up into your G spot. “Oh, one more question, how do you know my name?” Your mind was numb... words were becoming more and more difficult to put together. Especially since the shadow around your throat was creating and intoxicating pressure. His fingers sped up, pressing hard and fast into your sopping pussy, then slowed once more. “If you tell me, I won’t slow down again and I’ll squeeze harder, since every time I do your cute little pussy clamps down on my fingers even harder,” he bribed. “One of your comrades said it... when she was scolding you, the girl with the long hair...” He kissed your cheek before praising you once more. “You remembered my name all these months and yet I don’t know yours, neko-chan.” He began to scissor his fingers inside you. “Tell me your name, please,” he asked. You choked out your name and he smiled, “beautiful.” He began to pump his fingers inside you, faster and harder than before. His shadow tightened around your throat and you were seeing stars. 

The orgasm that he had edged into your body from the beginning of the interrogation was beginning to surface. It was the strongest you had ever felt before. Every time you thought you would topple over the edge, it just continued to build. You felt as if you were climbing higher and higher with every thrust of his fingers. “Cum for me, y/n.” It was simply hearing your name that finally pushed you over the edge. You came hard, your vision whiting out completely as you cried out. The shadow wrapped around your neck was the only thing holding your writhing body in place. “So fucking beautiful with your eyes rolled back in your head like that, I want to see you do it again,” he said, his fingers never slowing. 

Shikamaru removed the shadow jutsu and used that hand instead to rub at your clit. The overstimulation was too much and your back arched off of the ground. “Cum for me again, you deserve it, you deserve a reward for being so compliant.” You could feel a strange pressure building up inside of you. He slipped a third finger inside of you and continued his rapid pace. Within a few more seconds, a clear liquid poured from your body, covering your thighs, as well as his hand and lap. “Fuuckk,” he groaned as his assault on your clit helped spray the liquid further. 

You were panting, your body was spent, lying on the ground. You watched as he licked some of the squirt from his hand. He hummed in delight at the taste. The next thing he did surprised you. He laid down next to you and pulled you into him. He placed your head onto his chest and brushed his fingers up and down your back. They were still slightly wet but you didn’t mind. You were comforted, lying in the arms of the man who was meant to be your enemy. A long silence fell between the two of you. The only sounds were the occasional wind through the trees and the crickets and cicadas melody. 

“I’m going to protect you,” he finally said. “You deserve more than to be just a pawn for an awful plan.” He grabbed a hold of your face and brushed his thumb against your cheek. You weren’t sure if it was the come down of your orgasm or if it was that the person you were supposed to hate, to kill, was the only one who saw you as having more worth than anyone else, but tears began to fall from your eyes. “Hey, it’s all going to be okay, I have a plan...” he said. You sniffed and moved to look at him with big watery eyes. “What is it?” you asked. He smiled back down at you, “let’s talk about that in a while, just  rest for now.” You nodded slowly against his shirt. You calmed easily with his stroking up and down your back. “Shikamaru?” you asked. “Yes, Y/n?” “Would you tell me a story? Something about you?” He chuckled as he pulled you in closer to him. “You want to hear how I met my best friend? His name is Choji... well, it all started when we went to Ninja Academy together and...” 

[leaving-fragments]

idk if these are helpful in any way, but i tried :)

I need help 😭😭 I need a photo of kun with a cute blue background like this for a theme I wanna do :(