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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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I put a warning about this over on FF.net, but I'm not going to here. This is adultfanfiction. If you don't want to read lemons, go to the other site. That said, graphic lemons ahead.
When she got to the inn room, she kicked her sandals off by the door and rushed over to the wardrobe. Digging into the back of the small wardrobe, she pulled out the bag from the lingerie shop she'd been to on her first day there. She dumped the last piece from the bag onto the bed before shoving the bag back into the wardrobe.

She quickly stripped out of her clothes and hung them up. Then she examined the tiny sheer white pieces she had left. Very carefully, she pulled the top on, being careful not to untie the white silk ribbons that held it on at her shoulders.

The neckline dipped down between her breasts so that her cleavage showed nicely. The cups just covered her nipples, a tiny flower-like shape of thicker silk covering it while the rest of the cup was completely sheer, showing the rest of her breasts. The bottom part of the top was loose, sheer, stopped just at her belly button and was trimmed along the bottom in more white silk ribbon.

The panties were as sheer as the rest, with a small thick patch just covering the worst of her. She pulled them on, adjusted the white silk ribbons on either side so they could be removed with a single pull, then checked her reflection in the mirror.

She brushed her hair out nicely, then laid back on the bed right in the center. She pulled small amounts of hair over her shoulders to frame her face. Making sure her breasts were shown to their best advantage, she lay back.

Just the anticipation of what was ahead was enough to make the desire begin to curl in her belly. She could feel her sex get moist and begin to swell as she let her mind go back to the memories of Kakashi's hands on her, caressing her, tasting her, filling her. She didn't notice when she started to shift her legs in response to the beginnings of her arousal.

She didn't realize she'd been biting her lips so that they were now dark red and wet or how her bright emerald eyes reflected the need that was already building. So, when Kakashi walked in a few minutes later and she was spread on the bed in front of him like a buffet for a starving man, it took everything in him to fight the urge to forget everything he'd planned and eat her up then and there.

Her face was flushed, the blush reaching down her chest and he could see her nipples were already hard under her� He stopped, trying to figure out what to call the nothing she was wearing. The white of it against her pale skin was a study in contrast between the innocence that was still there in her around the edges and the vixen filled with need that he could see in her eyes.

He kicked his shoes off and set his bag on the table next to him. Very carefully, very slowly and very deliberately, he removed his jacket and hung it over one of the chairs. He unbuttoned one sleeve of his shirt and took extra time rolling it, savoring the vision of her on the bed. He moved to the second sleeve, taking as much time on it as on its mate.

His deliberate movements seemed only to excite her. He could smell her arousal already and the minute movements of her legs were not missed by him. He pulled the eyepatch off of his sharingan and opened both eyes.

Sakura sucked in a breath. He hadn't touched her, had only stood on the other side of the room, yet his gaze raking over her was almost as strong as the feel of his hands on her. She wanted it, desperately needed to feel him touch her, but she couldn't seem to move or say anything.

Kakashi watched as her breathing quickened and reveled in the fact that it was he that was making her feel that way. His smile spread slowly from one side of his face to the other. He stood there another moment, letting his eyes take in every detail of her body before turning his back on her.

He opened the bag and pulled out the first item. Turning back to her he stalked to the side of the bed, his steps slow and torturous. Sakura's eyes widened when she saw what was in his hand and she felt herself leak more juices in response.

"Stand up." The command was quiet, but there was no way Sakura could have disobeyed if she wanted to. She slid to the edge of the bed and stood in front of him. He set the item aside and took a moment to feel the texture of the little piece of silk she was wearing.

Soft and smooth, it made him ache even more to forget it all and take her then and there. But this was where years of experience and discipline came in. He cupped her breasts briefly, feeling the hard nipples against his palms, then he noticed the ribbons on her shoulders. Carefully, he untied them and let the little top fall to the floor at her feet.

Her breasts spilled free and he gave himself a moment to touch and feel. He loved the weight of them, loved that while they were plenty generous, they weren't too big. He even took another few seconds to bend down and kiss each one.

Next he turned his attention to the panties. Held up by ribbons like the top was, he paused to drag his fingers along her sex outside of them. The panties were already very wet and he couldn't wait to taste it. Calling yet again on that discipline, he untied the ribbons and the panties joined the top.

His beautiful Sakura stood before him naked. He stood back up then, with his lips a hairs breadth from her ear, he whispered, "are you ready?"

Not trusting herself to speak, Sakura only nodded. Kakashi smiled and lifted her arms up so that they were away from her sides. Then he picked up his first purchase and turned to her.

The rope was silky soft, made especially for the kind of thing he had in mind. He was infinitely grateful to the late Sannin for inspiring this little episode. He took the first length, doubled it over and tied the first few knots into it.

He placed it over her head then, after bidding her to spread her legs, he pulled it up behind her and tucked it through the original large loop that was around her neck. Slowly, he wound the rope around her above her breasts, wrapped it around the original rope before bringing it back around. He continued winding and tying until Sakura was well and truly bound�without actually being bound.

She felt bound. The ropes held her in all the right places without yet tying her down. This only caused her to leak more of her juices which were now, in fact, making a small trail down her legs. She couldn't even think straight and they hadn't really started yet.

"Do you trust me?" He whispered into her ear.

Yet again, she nodded, but decided she wanted to make it more clear. "Yes, Kakashi. Always."

He kissed her cheeks gently, then her chin and her forehead before pushing her back onto the bed. "Lay here for a moment." He went back to the table and picked up the bag and brought it back. Setting it on the floor, he turned to back to the pile of rope and picked up another length. "Roll over." He instructed and she did as he bid.

Very carefully, he wound the rope around her wrists and bound them gently in a way that they couldn't be pulled out but that wouldn't hurt her. He helped her roll back over and yet again kissed her face. He pulled the next bit of rope out and lifted her right leg. Winding it around her leg, he managed to tie it up so that she couldn't easily extend it. Then, very quickly, he did the same with the other leg.

Kakashi saw how aroused she was by this point. Her sex was swollen, her face a study of aroused distress. Unconsciously, her legs moved together, but he pushed them apart again. "Trust me." He said quietly. "Don't close them again."

He reached into the bag again and brought out something with a leather strap. Her eyes widened when she realized what it was and, incredibly, it only made her wetter. Kakashi leaned in and kissed her thoroughly on the lips before fitting the ball into her mouth. He gently lifted her head and fastened it behind, then laid it back on the pillow.

Once more, he leaned in to her ear. "If you want to stop any time, you say so. I will. But�" he paused. "I think it would be wise if we used a safe word." He whispered the word into her ear and she looked a little puzzled, but nodded.

Then he stepped back from her and began to slowly undress. He unbuttoned his shirt one slow button at a time before tossing it aside. Deliberately, he unbuckled his belt, pulled it out of his pants and set it on the bed. Then his pants joined his shirt and a moment later, he was naked.

Sakura moaned quietly around the gag as she took in his incredible body. She loved every scar, every muscle of his body. He wasn't overly built like Maito Gai, but neither was he skinny like so many of the guys that had graduated the academy at the time she did. He was, in a word, beautiful to her and she could spend hours just staring at his naked body.

He had other plans, however. He knelt on the bed, then stretched out next to her. He took one hard nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it, kneading the other breast with his hand. She moaned again, the gag covering her sounds. She tried to move, but found the bindings were more restrictive than she thought they'd be at first.

He moved to the other breast and took his time tasting and teasing it. She tried to make a sound, tried to twist so that she could get him to touch more or do more in some way, but he was having none of that. Every time she tried to move to get him to do more, he stopped altogether and sat back.

She whimpered, desperate for some kind of release. Tears of frustration slipped down her face and he leaned in to kiss them. "Don't worry, love. It'll be worth it. I promise."

She took a deep breath and did everything she could to calm down. He kissed her cheeks, her ears before using his tongue to trace lines of fire over her chest. He captured one swollen nipple in his mouth again and sucked hard. Sakura's eyes closed on a groan and when his other hand squeezed her other breast and began rolling the nipple between his fingers she felt the pull that meant she was getting close.

He switched breasts again, teasing the other nipple before sucking it as hard as he had its twin. He pulled a bit on it and the tension grew in her. She couldn't stop herself from moving her sex, desperate for contact with something to ease the ache. Kakashi pulled back and began kissing his way lightly over her stomach before moving on to the parts of her legs not covered by the rope.

He kissed it all, tasting almost every inch of her before finally settling his face between her thighs. Using his fingers, he parted her gently - enough to open her to him, but not enough for her to feel too much. He blew softly on her engorged sex, the breeze only succeeding in teasing her further. Then, slowly, incredibly slowly, he pressed one finger onto the one spot that could send her over the edge.

Sakura was shaking with the tension in her body. When he pushed on her, the muscles in her legs quaked. She was so close, so very close. Then the pressure ceased and she felt the breeze over her exposed sex again.

Her pussy squeezed at open air, trying to grab onto something - anything - that would give her the pleasure she wanted so badly. But nothing was there, just the promise of his fingers, his tongue, his own sex.

Just when she thought she would quite literally go insane, she felt it. His mouth was right there. His hot breath washed over her clit and she wanted to scream. It was almost enough, almost. She moaned, moved, tried to communicate that she needed it, needed something. He very lightly licked at her juices, tasting her arousal. It still wasn't enough for her and she arched her back, trying to get him to give her more.

"Ah ah ah. None of that." He lightly smacked her hip on the side and she moaned again. It didn't hurt, only made everything that much worse. Then he took his fingertips and traced small lines along her inner lips, her clit and the outer edge of her vagina.

The frustrated tears leaked again and when he saw them, Kakashi smiled. "Soon, love. Soon."

She watched him pull back, watched him take his own sex in his hand and begin to stroke it. He knelt at her pussy, open and desperate for him, as he pleasured himself. She watched his eyes close, watched his muscled strain as she jealously saw his hand in the place she should be.

Then, as she watched him, she felt her own desire coiling again. She felt the pulling sensation and it built and she realized his other hand had started to touch her. Lightly, oh, so lightly, it refused to give enough to sasitfiy. His right hand moved faster, tugging harder. Her head swung back and forth on the pillow and when she thought she would come, he stopped.

She screamed behind the gag. She needed him. She needed more. But when she opened her eyes, there he was, poised above her. He pulled the gag from her mouth and replaced it with his lips. Her eyes closed to the kiss, to the desperate need to feel him when he entered her in one swift stroke.

She came, hard. Her whole body shook violently as the orgasm ripped through her, setting fire to every single nerve in her body. She screamed into his mouth and convulsed as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her, unlike anything she had ever felt before in her life. She couldn't breathe, couldn't see, couldn't hear, couldn't smell. She could only feel, only experience as she flew apart into a million tiny little pieces to be put back together and ripped apart again.

Through sheer force of will, Kakashi held on, determined to keep from finishing already. But her orgasm was intense and he felt her milking him, squeezing him, as she came around him. Finally, she started to calm down. Her eyes flew open and she stared into his.

Then he began moving. She was still squeezing him, still milking him and he knew he wouldn't hold out for long. After a few strokes, she came again, her pussy rippling around him and he gritted his teeth. When she calmed, he kissed her again thoroughly, then pulled back. He lifted her gently, turned her over and pulled her back to him. When he entered her from behind, she moaned loudly into the pillow. "God, yes, Kakashi."

He grabbed her hips and began pumping into her again. A moment later, she came again, screaming her release into the pillow and despite his best efforts, he lost it. He poured himself into her, filling her up, unable to keep from shouting as it hit him. It went on and on until finally, exhausted, he collapsed onto her back a moment.

Their breathing calmed down slightly and he pulled out. She whimpered quietly at the loss, but rolled onto her side. He quickly untied her arms, then moved to her legs. When they were free, he reached for the last of the rope, but she caught his hand. "Leave it. At least for a bit."

Obliging, he left it alone and pulled her up against him. They lay there quietly for a moment. Kakashi wondered if he'd gone too far, she was so quiet.

"That was... incredible." She snuggled into him a little more. "I was a little surprised, but I enjoyed that very much."

Kakashi grinned. "So�it was worth it, then?"

She looked at him seriously. "I know I didn't have any � experience before you, but nothing - nothing - I have ever felt could possibly compare."

His grin faded. "I love you, Sakura. It honors me that I was the first one to give you these things."

She kissed his chin, his jaw and his cheek. "I love you, too. I'm glad it was you," she said simply. Then she grinned. "Oh yeah, it was worth it. I didn't think I'd like this." She indicated the rope still around her. "But it feels good."

"I can't tell you how happy it makes me that you're willing to be adventurous." He kissed her lips gently, and their kiss grew in heat. His leg moved up between hers and he felt the heat and moisture still there. "My my, you are a vixen, aren't you?"

She smiled at him and he rolled her over. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him to her. "Yes, and the first person who claims you're too old for me, well, let's just say I'll let them know you have no trouble keeping up with me in bed."

He chuckled before entering her slowly. Even with the ropes still around her, it was soft and loving. They kissed gently, caressed, moved slowly, taking the time to build the pleasure up. It still didn't take long, but their eyes were locked when they went over the edge together a few minutes later.

They rolled once more and, with the ropes still around her, with him still inside of her, they fell asleep for their afternoon "rest."
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