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Heart-Shaped Box	By : JazzyBell Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 7458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Kakashi’s heart was thudding in his chest with every step closer that Sakura took. They were doing this. This was the moment that had come too soon for both of them. She still looked as she did moments ago in a room full of men that eyed her hungrily. She had been regal, prideful, beautiful but now he could clearly see the fear that lingered in the depths of her eyes. A fear of him and his touch that was so strong, so potent he could almost taste it. He thought for a second that someone had poisoned her against him, told her he would do things that would hurt her more than what was necessary, but he dismissed it because Sakura wouldn’t be as foolish as to believe that he would do anything to deliberately harm her.
She stopped mere steps away from him. She wouldn’t look up into his eyes and a part of him was grateful for that in those moments. It gave him time to compose himself. He was hard—achingly so. He was late coming to the room because he needed to perform the jutsu that would enable this moment. He had felt eyes watching his every move and truthfully it would have foolish to not watch him because he was dangerous. His reputation among these people didn’t need to be fabricated. He had slaughtered an entire family on his own—not to the Uchiha degree but nonetheless it was enough to be remembered. It was enough to make him a man to be treated with extreme caution. Lest someone die.
He wished he had used another method instead of the jutsu to get him ready, but he had not been thinking clearly on anything that had to do with this encounter that he would soon have with his entirely too young student. The jutsu wouldn’t be released until he was satisfied and Kakashi wasn’t an easily satisfied man. He wasn’t even sure if a child could satisfy him.
He closed his eye and made an unsuccessful attempt to turn off the switch of the man that was Kakashi Hatake. Yet staring at the brilliant pink hair and trembling form would not let him forget who he was and where he came from. Maybe that was a good thing. Maybe remembering who he was would keep him from hurting Sakura, who wasn’t his equal but was still his teammate.
“Look at me.”
Her head darted up and her wide green eyes framed her face. Her lips were dry and chapped and Kakashi decided that the only way they would get through this was one step at a time.
“Come closer.” When she only moved a step closer Kakashi reached a hand out and tugged her forward so that her legs touched his bent knees. He had startled her and he took advantage of it by reaching out and tearing away the skirt she wore and letting it fall to the floor. She gasped and moved her hands to hide herself and Kakashi realized then that while they provided her with clothes this didn’t include undergarments.
Despite himself his eye darted to the pretty pink sex that she tried to hide and he felt blood surge through his cock. He wanted release and his body said any release would do but his mind begged to differ. His soul was screaming, ‘Don’t do this!” However, he didn’t have the luxury of listening to it…at least he didn’t think he did.
“Move your hands.” When she didn’t do so immediately, Kakashi raised his head and looked into her eyes. He wanted to reassure her that it would be all right, but those would be lies that he didn’t even believe. Instead, in a gentle voice he said, “Let me see, Sakura.”
Slowly she moved her hands away and stood there rigidly while he looked at her. He could barely see anything now because her legs were pressed together so tightly he could barely see her clit. Kakashi frowned before he reached his hand out and touched the inside of her thighs and she predictably flinched. He applied a bit of pressure and spread her legs apart to give himself a better view.
He didn’t know how long he stared. Kakashi had always loved pussy. Perhaps that was obvious given his reading material. Still, he loved the look of it, the smell of it, the taste of it, and the feel of it. Sakura’s was no different. Despite himself he pushed her backwards a bit to lean down and smell her unencumbered by clothes. A choked sounded emerged from Sakura’s throat causing him to lean back and return them to their prior position.
She was so small and he was afraid that he would tear her apart. He had never had sex with a virgin before. He avoided such foolishness like the plague. He knew, of course, that the mechanics were the same but the end results…not so much.
Kakashi pushed such thoughts aside and continued on. He allowed and single finger to slide between her feminine folds and when his hands came back dry as a bone he sighed. This was going to be so difficult. He wondered briefly if they had any lubricant. He turned his head looking for some sort of dresser or nightstand that would contain such things and after finding none he concluded that it was a BYOS type of place.
Kakashi brought his attention back to Sakura to notice that she hadn’t relaxed even a little bit. So he started with something simple to give himself and her a little time. He focused on unbuttoning his shirt and removing it all the while taking covert glances at her face to see whether or not she had calmed down a bit. He thought about removing his pants but decided to wait a little to see whether or not he could break Sakura out of his state of fear that she seemed to be entrapped within.
“Sakura.” He used the tone he often had as her teacher to let her know that he was disappointed in her. For some reason this brought her to her senses and while there was still fear in her eyes at least now he felt like she wasn’t looking at him as if her were some stranger.
That was when he realized that he probably was a stranger to her. She had never seen his face. If he had things his way she never would have, not to mention his hair…Kakashi almost rolled his eyes thinking about his hair. He hated it straight. He looked like a damned girl.
“Remove your top.” Her hands shook as she complied with his demand. The top fell away and he soon found himself looking at the woman-child’s breasts. They were small and wouldn’t even fill his whole palm but regardless his fingers reached out and tweaked her nipple. She gasped once more and Kakashi took advantage of her distraction once more by pulling her into his lap. She cried out as she tumbled forward but Kakashi scooped her onto his lap with ease. He buried his head in her neck and whispered softly, “Are we being watched?” He knew she would speak and that wasn’t something he wanted so he quickly said, “Touch my chest with one hand if no, touch with two if yes.”
When Sakura’s two hands landed on his chest softly Kakashi felt the trap door close on them. They truly had no choice but to finish this. Kakashi pulled away briefly before looking into Sakura’s eyes and then damned himself to hell for not finding another person to complete this mission with.
And then he claimed Sakura’s first kiss for his own.
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