Dreams | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 2750 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sakura woke with a violent sneeze. Her whole body shook with it. She sniffled and with it, her head seemed to contract around her brain. She groaned.
She stared at the ceiling for a moment before untangling herself from Kakashi and padding to the bathroom. She looked awful. Her nose was bright read, her eyes bloodshot and her skin was pale. She grabbed the toilet paper and headed back to bed.
She blew her nose before flopping back onto the pillows. Kakashi grabbed her and dragged her back up against him. "You don' wan to boo dat." She sniffled again.
Kakashi chuckled. "Do what?"
"Pull be to doo." She leaned away to get the toilet paper again. She blew her nose again before settling back into his arms.
"I think I'll be okay. I'm never sick." She heard the amusement in his voice.
"Ed how bedy times did you sped the whole dight with a sick persod?" She wiped her nose again and sighed.
"Point taken. However, I wasn't on the verge of chakra exhaustion when I was caught in a downpour yesterday."
She attempted to snort, but only managed to sniffle too hard and coughed in response. "dabbit." She blew her nose again, but when it stayed as stuffy as before, she gave it up as a bad job. "But are we doig today?"
"You are staying in bed. I think we can take a day to get you better." Kakashi leaned up to look her over.
"I'll heal byself a libble lader." She sniffled again. "But first I godda ged ub." She pulled on his arms so he'd let her go before she got up and went into the bathroom again.
A few minutes later, she closed her eyes, placed her hands near her head and concentrated. Nothing happened and Sakura groaned. "Dabbit, dabbit, dabbit! I'b too sick to heal byself."
"Then I suggest you climb back into bed." He held the covers up so she could climb in next to him, then tucked them around her before hugging her close. "Besides, it's pouring rain out there. There's not much we can do in the rain, and most people would expect us to spend a day like this indoors. Especially if we're on our honeymoon."
Sakura grumbled but knew he was right. She sighed and snuggled down into the pillows again. "Fide."
Kakashi chuckled and held her a little closer. "I will need to go out a little later, but I won't be long." He kissed her temple then her shoulder. "Can I get you anything?"
"I can ged i' byself." She yawned a little. "Ugh. I hade beig sick."
"Sure you could. But I'm here and I'd like to take care of you. Humor me." He kissed her once more before slipping out of bed. He quickly pulled on some pants and a shirt, then collected his shoes and put them on, as well. He leaned over the bed and kissed her again. "Rest. I'll be back in a few minutes." By the time he was out the door, she was snoring.
* * *
When he got down to the lobby the old lady was behind the counter. "I need to send a message to Mr. Fushinji. I was supposed to meet with him today, but my wife is sick."
"Oh of course, young man!" She croaked. She reached under the counter and produced paper, ink and brush. "Just write it down and I'll make sure it's delivered right away. Can I get your lovely wife anything?"
"Actually if you could arrange for some tea with honey and some light soup, I think that would help." He quickly wrote his message out. Once the ink was try, he rolled it carefully and handed it back to the lady.
She tied it off with a bit of string and set it aside. "I'll get this on its way right now. Would you like me to bring up the tray for you?"
Kakashi thought about the ninja clothes still laying all over the floor. "Just give me a couple of minutes and that would be fine. "Thank you very much."
"Oh, that's quite alright! I'm so sorry she's sick. And on your honeymoon!" She stood there a moment, shaking her head.
"Well, thank you." Kakashi said again.
"Oh! Of course." She smiled up at him and he made his escape back up the stairs.
Inside he picked up their clothes and hung the wet ones over the shower rod. He then checked to make sure that there was nothing out to give them away. He was just in time because a moment later, there was a knock on the door.
He opened it to see the lady with her rolling tray. He had no idea how she got it up there, but there she was. She pushed it into the room and unloaded a full pot of tea, lemons, a pot of honey and two large bowls of miso soup onto their small table. When he raised an eyebrow at her she said, "you need to take care of yourself, too. You can't help her if you get sick." She wagged a finger at him for good measure
"Yes, ma'am." He replied dutifully.
"If there's anything else I can get you, please let me know. I can arrange for lunch to be brought up, too." She pushed the cart back out into the hall and turned to him. "Please don't hesitate! And take good care of her, she's a precious thing."
Kakashi nodded. "Yes, she is." He closed the door behind the old lady and turned back to Sakura.
She had started to sit up, but when the older lady came in, she burrowed under the covers and hid. Kakashi poured some tea into one of the cups, measured out the honey, then stirred. He brought this over to her side of the bed and set it on the table.
She struggled to a sitting position and reached over for the cup, but he picked it up for her and held it out. "I'b dot broked." She grumbled at him.
"I know that. But you ARE sick. And if I want to have any more of a honeymoon with you, I'll need you to get better." He chuckled.
She glared at him, but took a sip of the tea. She closed her eyes. "Oh, this is good. Wait," she said and her eyes snapped open. "How did you dow how do bix it?"
He smiled at her. "I pay attention," was all he'd say.
She stared at him for another moment before sipping more of the tea. "Dis hits da spod." In another moment, she'd downed the entire thing. He took the empty cup from her and she snatched the toilet paper up from the side table, blowing her nose.
Next he brought the soup over and she didn't bother with the spoon. She tilted it up to her lips and drank down most of it at one time. She smacked her lips as she handed the bowl back to him. "Dank you."
He grinned in response. "My pleasure." He put the bowl back on the table and sat down next to her again.
She flopped back onto the pillows. "By head hurds." She closed her eyes and rubbed at her temples. Kakashi pulled her hands away and began massaging her head. She moaned in pleasure. "Dat's dice."
A few minutes later, she was asleep again. He covered her up after taking his time looking at her beautiful body again. He still couldn't quite get over the fact that she was now his. He pulled the blanket up, tucked her in and went back over to the table.
He poured and mixed another cup of tea for her, then fixed his own before stripping back out of his clothes and going over to the bed. He set the cups aside, picked up his book and added it to the table, then slipped under the covers.
He pulled her closer to him, and she curled around him, her arm thrown over his waist. Then he settled in to read for a bit, but he kept getting distracted by her. He couldn't seem to concentrate on the book. He gave it up after a few more minutes, then picked up his tea and decided to stop fighting it and simply watched her sleep.
When he finished his tea, he stretched out next to her and pulled her into him again. He couldn't seem to stop touching her, couldn't imagine not being around her. He was not looking forward to returning to Konoha. Things would be very different then, and he wasn't excited about the prospect of sleeping alone in his apartment anymore.
Sighing, he kissed her softly, brushing his lips across her temple and forehead, her cheeks, her chin. He knew he should just leave her alone, let her sleep, but he couldn't seem to stop. He brushed her hair out of her face, traced the outer edge of her ear, ran his hand over her shoulder.
"If you dond sdob dad, I wond be resbodsible for by acdons." He smiled at her and realized he was pretty far gone if her sick-speak was sweet to him.
"Oh really?" He said, quietly. "And what do you think you'll do in this state? Hmm?" Daring her, he ran his hand down her arm and back up again before reaching around and rubbing the back of her neck gently.
"You hab do idea." She chuckled and turned her face up to him. A moment later, though neither would admit to being the first to do it, they were kissing thoroughly. "Your doind do get sick." She said between kisses.
"So you keep saying." He nibbled on her lips, then traced a line of kisses down her neck until he came to her breasts. "You can heal me." He said before beginning the assault on them.
Sakura gasped when he took one of her nipples into his mouth. She couldn't help moving under him, her hands going to his head. She closed her eyes, and the desire took over her completely.
He moved down her body, kissing her stomach, her belly button, and the tiny spot at the bottom of her belly that drove her nuts. Then he was where he wanted to be, staring at her core. He parted her and took her into his mouth, sucking hard.
Sakura flew apart, moaning loudly. Her hands still on his head, she moved against his mouth, desperate for more. "I..." she couldn't catch her breath. "I wand you." Barely a breath of a whisper, he couldn't deny her anything she wanted. He moved back up her body and was inside her in one swift motion.
"Sakura." His voice was strained. "You feel so damned good."
She wrapped her legs around him and tilted her hips to encourage him to start moving. "So do you. Kakashi..." and he did. He wanted long, slow strokes so he could feel every bit of her. It drove her crazy and she loved it.
But it couldn't last. They both wanted the other, Sakura needed to feel him fill her, Kakashi was desperate for the ripple he knew would mean the ultimate pleasure for her. He began to move faster and Sakura almost couldn't keep up.
She was close, so close. "Come with me, baby, please..." she whispered into his ear. He shifted angles slightly and went even deeper. It was all it took. As she started to contract, he buried his face in her shoulder and let out a shout as he coated her womb with his seed.
They lay quietly, panting in the aftermath. She cradled him, holding him close to her. "That was... well, there are no words..." She kissed him, softly, tenderly and he worshipped her face in return.
"None," was all he could manage. Their lips met in a long slow promise of more. Kakashi rolled, pulling her with him and she settled onto him, with him still inside of her.
"I don't want to go home." She kissed his chest, ran her hands over him.
"I don't either. We have more time here. We're not ready to report yet. Let's enjoy it while can." He hugged her tightly.
Then Sakura realized something. She sniffled and managed to breathe - air! She sat up abruptly, forgetting that he was still inside of her.
He didn't, though, and the movement stirred him again. He wouldn't have thought it possible, but there he was, ready for more.
She grinned evilly when she felt it. Slowly, almost painfully so, she started riding him. He played with her breasts, teasing her nipples until she moaned quietly. Another few strokes and he couldn't hold it back. He turned them, and started to pump quickly.
"Oh, god, Kakashi." She pistoned her hips, matching him stroke for stroke.
"I can't hold out very long, Sakura. Come with me, let me feel you." She raised her legs, crossing her ankles and he hit her spot. She bit his shoulder to keep from screaming as her orgasm took her. She shuddered with the power of it and it only increased when he came, too.
She lay there panting, feeling herself contract around him over and over. He rested his head on her shoulder and tried to calm down, but whatever she was doing was incredible. "Woman, you're going to kill me."
She giggled. "Me? I'm going to kill you?" She panted harder in an effort to catch her breath. "I think you might kill me first. Then you'd be in real trouble. I can't heal you if I'm dead."
He chuckled, then pulled out of her before settling her against his chest once more. They snuggled in to each other and a few minutes later, they were both asleep.
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