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Dreams	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 2750 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sakura woke the next morning, feeling like she was on top of the world. She stretched and rolled to tell Kakashi how good she felt when she realized he was still asleep. She smiled and just watched him for a while. She hoped that things worked out for them. She was completely in love and couldn't imagine being without him.

She shook off the thoughts and made a decision. Grinning evilly, she slipped under the blankets.

* * *

Kakashi was dreaming. He and Sakura were on the beach making love. The sun had gone down, and the water was lapping softly at their feet.

Then the dream changed. Instead of on the beach, they were in bed in their room. And instead of making love together, Sakura had her mouth on him and was...moaning.

Kakashi's eyes flew open and he looked down to see that the latter part wasn't a dream. Sakura did, in fact have her mouth on him and was doing her best to make him come. He wasn't too far from it, either. He thought about stopping her -- he was going to go off any second. But he stopped at the look on her face. She seemed to really be enjoying it and that's when heard another moan.

Then he noticed that her other hand was between her legs, moving furiously. In that second, he lost it. His hands went to her head and he surged up into her mouth and exploded. "Sakura..." her name came out in a long low moan as his orgasm took him over.

He watched her swallow him, every bit and he couldn't seem to think straight for a moment. Then he realized that her other hand was still moving and he couldn't have that. He sat up, flipped her over, parted her legs and sucked her into his mouth. She screamed as the first of her orgasms ripped through her.

But he wasn't done. He worked on her, licking, kissing, sucking on her, he used his fingers and his tongue and even nipped a tiny bit with his teeth. She writhed under him, the sensations overloading her body.

Then, when she thought she couldn't stand it anymore, he entered her in one long, smooth stroke. She bit his shoulder and wrapped herself around him. It was as if a storm was unleashed in their room. He was nearly crazy with the need to take her. She came fast and he pulled out and turned her.

She braced herself against the headboard and he filled her again from behind. "Yes! More..." she moaned and met him, thrust for thrust.

Kakashi couldn't think. He could only feel as nearly slammed into her. When he thought he was done, when he didn't think he could take anymore, he found out differently. His mind was blown when he heard the next few things Sakura said.

"Harder, Kakashi. Fuck me." And she moved against him, felt him fill her and a moment later, she screamed loud and long into the bed pillows as she came hard. She shook, her body squeezing him, pulling every last ounce of pleasure from him as he finished.

They fell together onto the bed, limbs tangled, panting and sweaty. "What..." he cleared his throat. "What was that?"

She was still breathing hard. "I..." she took another couple of deep breaths. "I have no idea."

He chuckled and kissed her softly. They lay like that for a while, just touching and kissing. "I take it you're feeling better?"

"I was. Now I think I need a nap." She grinned at him.

He laughed and turned to look at the time. "Well, it's still early yet." He chuckled quietly.

She yawned. "I just need some tea. What are we doing today?"

Kakashi sighed as they untangled themselves. "I have an appointment with Fushinji today. I think my wife should accompany me and wait in the lobby." They went into the bathroom and Kakashi turned the hot water on.

Sakura stepped under the hot spray. "Oh, that feels good. You know, if I wake up to something like that, I won't need a morning workout anymore."

Kakashi laughed and poured some shampoo onto his hand. "I think if we did that every morning, we would kill each other very quickly." He started to work the soap into her hair, rubbing her head and massaging it gently before tilting her back into the spray to rinse.

"Wow, you're good at that. You're going to spoil me." She hummed low in her throat as he moved on to the rest of her body. He scrubbed her down paying particular attention to certain parts. She winced a little. "Ow."

He chuckled. "I guess there won't be any more of that for you for a while."

"HA." Sakura said, smugly. She pushed his hands out of her way, concentrated, then hers glowed green. A minute later, she grinned. "All better!" He laughed, he couldn't help it. He pulled her up against him, but she wrinkled her nose. "You're turn."

She soaped up the washcloth and took her time. He didn't seem to mind, and closed his eyes to enjoy the feel of her hands on him. He heard her drop the washcloth and a moment later, felt her lips on his. She leaned into him and he wrapped his arms around her. They stayed like that a moment, the hot water washing over them, then Sakura stepped away. "You're a little tall for me to wash your hair."

He chuckled. "I'll only be a minute. Go dry off."

He was true to his word and a minute later he was considering his wardrobe. He hadn't exactly considered a business meeting and, as such, wasn't quite prepared. Something he'd been thinking about for a while poked at him from the back of his mind and he decided he'd take a quick shopping trip after breakfast that morning.

"Let's go get some food." Kakash said after pulling on his last shirt and pair of pants. Sakura readily agreed, her stomach having complained several times already. They went straight for their favorite tea house.

After a cup of tea and some breakfast, Sakura started feeling much more awake. "So, what time is your appointment?" She checked her watch, but it was still very early.

"Not until eleven. I didn't come prepared for a business meeting. There's a men's clothing store a street over. Would you care to help me pick something out?"

Sakura had to laugh. He looked distinctly unhappy about the idea of shopping for clothes for himself. "I think I can help make it painless. Not that I'm an experienced shopper, mind you!"

Kakashi chuckled. "Probably more than me." They finished their breakfast quickly and Kakashi took her hand as they walked to the clothier. They stepped into the cool interior and took a moment to look around.

Like any other clothing store, there were racks upon racks of clothes. Western business suits hung next to simple pants and sweaters similar to Kakashi's usually casual garb. There were formal kimonos and not-so formal kimonos. Kakashi stared at the racks, momentarily panicked.

Luckily for him, Sakura wasn't nearly as intimidated by men's clothing as she was her own. She started over to one wall that displayed the Western suits and pants, along with their shirts and separate jackets. She glanced over her shoulder at him, then turned back. She chose two gray jackets and pulled them off the rack. Moving to the next rack with the shirts, she chose one black and one in a dark blue. Then, grabbing his hand, she started for the back.

The proprietor of the store emerged from the back at that moment. "Oh, hello! I didn't hear you come in! How may I help...?" He stopped when he saw the hangers in Sakura's hands. "I see you've already made some choices." He took the hangers from Sakura and motioned toward the dressing rooms. "Excellent choices. They'll suit him very well."

Kakashi stepped into the small cubicle and waited for the clerk to hang the clothing up before closing the door. The clerk smiled and turned to Sakura. "Are you his..."

"Wife." She smiled. "He hates shopping. I have to drag him into a store kicking and screaming."

The clerk, short and heavy around the middle laughed. He had laughing eyes and an easy smile. "Would you believe my wife is the same way? I work here," he spread his hands to indicate the shop, "and yet I hate shopping for myself."

"No, actually, I can understand it. Even I'm not good at shopping for myself. My friends usually have to drag me out to it." When he gave her a puzzled look, she explained. "I'm a doctor. I normally don't pay much attention to my clothes because I'm always in a lab coat."

He nodded. "I understand completely! A doctor, you say? That is very impressive for someone so young."

She blushed at the compliment. "Thank you. I've worked hard on it." She started to wonder what was taking him so long to try on a couple of shirts and jackets.

"And married! How long have you been married?" He asked.

Sakura resisted the irritation. "Three days. We're on our honeymoon." She had no idea how wide her smile was in that moment or how her face lit up.

"And very much in love, I can see!" He turned to the dressing room. "Sir? Is everything okay?"

"Fine!" Kakashi called over the door. He stared at his reflection a moment, struggling with the thoughts that had come to the surface. He'd heard the happiness in Sakura's voice when she talked about how long they'd been married. As he considered the image looking back at him, he could see himself in a suit much like this at his own wedding. To Sakura.

He came back to himself quickly, realizing he'd been taking way too long. He removed the jacket and shirt and put his own back on. Opening the door, he handed the clerk the darker jacket and navy shirt. "I'll take these, thank you."

He paid for his purchases and when they stepped out onto the street, he made a decision. "I'm going to go back to the room and change quickly. Why don't you go have some tea over there --" he indicated a small tea shop near the docks. "And I'll meet you there in a few minutes.

Sakura nodded. "Okay." She stood up on her toes and kissed him thoroughly before heading over to the shop.

Kakashi only had a few minutes before she'd wonder what was taking so long. In the interest of avoiding questions, he hurried down the street.
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