Some Light Reading | By : emeraldfire84 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 3918 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Yay! It’s done. It’s finally done! I wasn’t even planning on writing a 2nd chapter to this fic but it got so many favorable reviews that I decided to expand on it. Read and review some more and I might even make a part three. Tell me what you think, even if your opinions are less than favorable. I can’t please everyone but I can sure try.
P.S. I don’t own Naruto (or Kakashi and Sakura for that matter) and this is a very adult fic so no kiddies please.
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Some Light Reading Part 2 – Caught!
Sakura had picked up a bad habit, a very bad habit indeed.
No doubt Kakashi was to blame for this.
She let head fall back against her pillow as she heaved a frustrated sigh. She really needed to stop this. She was becoming a bigger pervert than Kakashi and if this kept up, she would soon be rivaling the king of all perverts himself, Jiraiya, Naruto’s hopelessly horny sensei. She however wouldn’t go poking around the women’s baths trying to catch a glimpse of them naked.
She would just read about it instead.
Sakura looked down at the book in her hands. Recently, she had taken to reading Itcha Itcha Paradise whenever Kakashi was out on a mission. She always made sure to put them back exactly where she had found them (in a shabby cardboard box in the back of his closet) so she was pretty sure he hadn’t grown wise to her little hobby. He would no doubt tease her mercilessly if he had, especially after she had ridiculed him all these years for constantly having his nose buried in one regardless of whose company he was in.
But now, Sakura was beginning to understand the appeal, at least a little bit.
Although the characters were sometimes shallow and the scenarios predictable, Sakura was drawn by the sheer eroticism that the books contained, and right now, that eroticism was getting to her in the worst possible way.
She had only been reading for 10 or 15 minutes (in fact she had picked up the book the moment Kakashi had left to answer a summon from Tsunade.) but it was long enough for her to come upon another one of the story’s steamy scenarios. The result was a familiar tingling between her legs that persevered now matter how she tried to ignore it.
As Sakura continued to read, the sensation only intensified, building into a throbbing liquid heat that made her abdominal muscles clench and her nipples tighten. Heat seemed to roll off her body in waves and Sakura couldn’t help but wonder how Kakashi’s body never seemed to betray him all those times she had watched him read these books in public.
Sighing, she knew there was only one thing to do. She would have to alleviate the pressure herself if she didn’t want to spend the rest of the day hot and bothered.
Gingerly, Sakura slid a hand under her shirt to massage her breast through the thin material of her cotton bindings while the other one held the book so she could read on. She let her thumb flick over her hardened nipple and groaned softly at the delightful shivers that rippled through her body.
She thumbed to the next page as she moved her hand o fondle her other breast. As good as the sensations felt, they only mad the aching heat between her legs more and more unbearable. Sakura lay the open book face down on her stomach to keep her place and allowed her newly freed hand to slip beneath the waistband of her simple black sweats.
She moved her hand to cup her mound through the silky fabric of her panties and shuddered as she felt her pulsating heat radiating through them. She let a single finger trace the cleft of her entrance and moaned softly at how incredibly wet she was. She had already soaked her underwear right through. She rubbed her finger back and forth, teasing herself lightly and building her desire to an even greater level as her hips unconsciously started to roll against her hand.
Sakura continued to fondle her breasts with her other hand as she moved the one in her pants over her clit and began to rub it softly. The feeling of the silky fabric on her overly sensitive body drew a shuddering gasp from her as she began to trace circles around her swollen little nub.
She began to wish that Kakashi was home. He could do such wonderful things with his tongue and she wanted nothing more than to feel it sliding over her clit instead of her fingers. Just the image of his head between her thighs, lapping hungrily at her center made the fire inside her blaze even hotter.
She withdrew her hand from her pants, only to reinsert it beneath her panties as well. She let her fingers glide over her hairless mound and once again was thankful that she had started to shave there. Kakashi had mentioned offhandedly that he liked the way it felt to be with a woman who shaved or waxed that area and Sakura had discovered she had liked it as well and had made a habit out of it ever since.
Another habit driven by sex and caused by Kakashi. What next? Would he bring home skimpy little nurse’s outfits for her to wear? Sakura didn’t think she was THAT adventurous just yet.
But all that was forgotten as her finger found her swollen bud and was able to touch it without a layer of fabric separating skin from skin. She felt her internal muscles clench a little harder as she dragged her finger back and forth over her slippery pearl.
Finally, not able to take it any more, she let her finger part her slippery folds and arched her hips clear off the bed as her digit sunk inside herself. She quickly adopted a steady pace, sawing her finger in and out as her other hand continued to explore her own breasts. She could feel her muscles clench and release around her invading finger but it wasn’t enough. Again she wished for Kakashi’s touch instead of her own. His fingers were so much longer and he could reach so much deeper inside her, but then again, if he were here, his fingers would not be her first choice of body parts to stick inside her.
She squeezed her eyes shut as she added two more digits to the one already thrusting and imagined that it was the silver haired ninja pleasuring her and not herself.
“Ooooh…Kakashi…” Sakura moaned as her inner walls rippled and contracted around her hand.
She was so close. Her entire body was ablaze and her mind could only focus on the sensations her own two hands were creating. That’s probably why she didn’t hear the door open and shut or feel the new presence in the room.
“Well aren’t you a pretty picture.” Said a familiar voice that Sakura knew all too well.
The kunoichi whipped her hand out of her pants with a squeak as her eyes flew open to focus on the familiar silver haired junin.
“ K-Kakashi, you startled me.” Sakura stammered as she tried to keep her humiliation from transporting all the blood from her genitals straight into her face.
“Yes I can see that.” Kakashi chuckled. “Obviously you still haven’t learned my lesson about never letting your guard down.”
Although Sakura couldn’t see his smirk because of his mask, she could hear it in his voice. She followed the gaze of his visible eye to her stomach where his book was still residing.
Shit. She was so caught.
Kakashi walked to her side and plucked the book off her still heaving stomach.
“I see you’ve discovered my stash.” He said, with unmistakable amusement in his voice. “How long did you have to go through my things before you found them?”
“Um…not long.” Sakura squeaked, still mortified at being walked in on. “They were pretty easy to find.”
Kakashi uttered a simple “Hmm.” As he walked away from the bed and over the chair which he pulled to the middle of the room. He sat down to directly face Sakura, interlacing his fingers behind his head and propping his right foot perpendicular on his left knee. The novel she had been reading lay abandoned in his lap.
“Kakashi, what are you doing?” Sakura said as she pushed herself up onto her elbows.
“Why, enjoying the show of course.” He answered casually. “Please continue as you were. Pretend I’m not even here.”
“WHAT?” Sakura exclaimed as she shot upright into a sitting position. “You honestly expect me to do…THAT in front of you?”
“Why not?” Kakashi said, easing back into his chair. “I touch you all the time. Now I want to watch YOU touch you. What’s so strange about that?”
With the way Kakashi was lounging so casually in his chair, Sakura was sure that if she looked up the word “lackadaisical” in the dictionary, his big smug face would be right next to the definition. The way he was so laid back about the whole situation was infuriating. Why didn’t he just cook up some popcorn to go with his real life porno?
“Kakashi,” she said through gritted teeth. “You are out of your god damned mind.”
Her former sensei responded with a light hearted tone and a happy eye crease.
“Aw, come on Sakura, you know you want to. I know I came in before you got to finish. You must be going crazy by now so why just do what you need to do?”
Kakashi was right and they both knew it. He looked so smug she could have cheerfully socked him. She probably would have hurled his precious little novel right at his head if he hadn’t already confiscated it.
But the fire in her loins still burned persistently and she knew there was no other way to put it out. She sighed and leaned back into the pillows, propping herself up so that she could see him. She watched Kakashi watch her as she let her hand once again descend down the path of her flat stomach to slip under her sweat dampened pants and even wetter panties. Her arousal instantly flared as her fingers brushed the nub that was still gently throbbing.
As she let out a pleasured gasp, she saw Kakashi reach for his headband and pull it up to reveal his blood red eye. At first she was confused by his actions but then she realized that he, being the Famous Copy Ninja, could instantly learn jutsus and other motions, including what her fingers were doing right now. He was memorizing the way she touched herself, no doubt planning to use the same movements on her later. The thought turned her on even more as she positioned her fingers at her opening and prepared to slide them inside.
“Loose the pants Sakura.” Kakashi ordered in a voice made husky by his own escalating arousal.
Sakura glared at him as she withdrew her hand from her pants.
“It’s hard to pretend you’re not here when you start giving me orders Kakashi.” She growled. “Besides, you can see just fine with the sharingan.”
“I know.” Kakashi said, a mischievous glint flashing in his eye. “But I just love seeing you naked.”
Sakura was just about to march over to where he sat and strangle him when a thought crossed her mind. He probably expected her to shyly go about touching herself in his presence, maybe finishing herself or perhaps inviting him over to do the job for her. Well what if she turned the tables and made him the one who would sweat by giving him a show that would make his eyes pop?
Better yet, what if she teased him until he begged for more and he was powerless to do anything but take it?
Oh, this was going to be fun.
Sakura slide off the bed and slowly walked towards him, suddenly looking more like a tigress on the prowl than a sexually frustrated ninja.
You want me naked Kakashi?” she said in a low sultry voice that had Kakashi instantly confused. One minute she was embarrassed, the next, irate and now she wanted to… seduce him? “Are you sure that’s what you want?’
“Yes.” He said simply as she let a hand fall to his shoulder and trail around to his neck as she walked behind him.
She leaned over, pressing her breasts into his back as she let her hand trail down his chest.
“Well then you will get your wish Kakashi Hatake,” She whispered in his ear as her hand slipped stealthily into his pocket where she knew he kept a coil of flexible wire. “But we will do it MY way.”
In one fluid move she pulled the wire from his pocket and uncoiled it, only to wrap it around Kakashi several times, pinning his arms to his sides and tying him tightly to the chair. Before the silver haired shinobi had time to react, the wire was already glowing with her chakura as she tied the wire tight behind him. It looked as though he wouldn’t be getting up until she said so.
Sakura stepped around in front of him, admiring her handy work.
“Now it seems it is YOU who has let their guard down.” She giggled.
Kakashi shrugged. “Well, you are quite skilled when it comes to distractions.”
The kunoichi leaned in and pulled down his mask and went for his lips but then changed her mind at the last second and kissed his cheek instead. The only response she got from Kakashi was an irritated grunt.
Sakura grinned as she backed away a few feet from him and brought a finger up to tap her lip in mock thought.
“Now let’s see, where was I?”
Kakashi didn’t like the devious look she had in her eye, especially since she now had him completely at her mercy, a position Kakashi had never found himself in. Yet somehow, he was finding it very VERY arousing.
“Oh yeah,” Sakura said, as if the thought had just occurred to her. “You wanted me naked didn’t you Kakashi?”
Kakashi’s eyes widened as Sakura began to sway her hips gently as if dancing to a beat that only she could hear. She brought her hands up to lift her hair off her neck, only to let it slide through her fingers and fall back around to frame her face. She then let her fingers glide up and down her sides, tracing the curve of her breast and the swell of her hip.
As Kakashi watched her musicless dance, he suddenly felt as if all the moisture had some how evaporated right out of his mouth.
Sakura gulped inwardly as she began to dance for the man she had just tied to the chair. He hoped he couldn’t see her trepidation. She wanted to appear totally confident and in control of the situation but she couldn’t dismiss the twinge of unease in her belly. After all, Kakashi was usually in charge of their sexual endeavors and the most she had done was insist every now and then that she was on top. This was a whole new game and Sakura hoped that she wasn’t out of her league. The way Kakashi was staring at her, is if suddenly mesmerized, gave her renewed courage and she let her hands wander to the hem of her shirt.
She began to slowly push it up, revealing her defined yet feminine stomach muscles. Right when the shirt reached the bottom curve of her breasts, she let the shirt fall down back into place. Sakura noticed Kakashi shift in his chair slightly and knew her actions were having the desired affect.
Feeling bolder still, Sakura let her palms slide to rest on each breast and gave them a light squeeze through her T-shirt and bindings. She couldn’t suppress the shudder or the soft moan that resulted from this action.
The man in the chair had long since abandoned his casual cross-legged position and now had both feet firmly on the floor. Kakashi now wasn’t merely shifting his weight, he was flat out squirming, and Sakura knew the Copy Ninja had never been one to squirm.
Feeling empowered, Sakura slowly walked towards him, putting a little more swish in her hips than usual. When she was as close as she could get without actually touching him, she placed her hands on her thighs and bent down so they were nose to nose.
“What’s the matter Kakashi?” Sakura said, keeping her voice as low and as sultry as she could. “You look a little uncomfortable in your chair.”
Kakashi’s mismatched eyes stared into her mischievous green ones. He had not been expecting this kind of behavior from Sakura at all. She had never been so sexually independent before. Usually it was he who had her pinned down and begging for more but now that their roles were reversed, he wasn’t quite sure what to do. He DID know however that he liked this new version of the pink haired vixen very VERY much.
“Sakura,” he said smugly. “I believe my books have gone and made a sex-crazed monster out of you. I never would have taken you for the type to give a strip tease.”
“Well, you were the one who insisted on watching the show.” Sakura smiled as she straightened and once again grabbed the bottom of her shirt and began to slide it up. “And if it’s a show you want, than it’s a show you’ll get.”
With that, she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it across the room, leaving her one step closer to Kakashi’s original request of getting naked.
Sakura trailed a hand over the newly revealed flesh of her stomach as she continued the sensual sway of her hips. She turned around, giving Kakashi a perfect view of her backside as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her sweats and pulled them off her slender hips, leaving her clad in only her cotton bindings and a pair of silky bikini cut panties that were the same hue as her hair.
Sakura heard the groan come from behind her and knew Kakashi obviously appreciated her attire. She smirked as she stepped out of the pants and kicked them away dismissively.
The sight of her now only in her undergarments made the erection he had been trying very hard to ignore, twitch inside his pants. He knew it wouldn’t be long before he would be painfully hard and sitting in this chair watching her tease him would be unbearable.
She spread her legs into a wider stance and looked innocently over her shoulder.
“Kakashi? Are you feeling all right?” she said in a sugary sweet tone that told Kakashi she knew exactly what she was doing to him.
“Sakura,” he growled as she bent over and flattened her chest to her right leg before arching her back and snaking back up, letting her fingers drag up her leg and keeping her eyes locked with Kakashi’s in a gaze that made him forget what he was going to say.
God she was so perfect. Her tight little ass practically begged to be squeezed and those panties hugged her like a second skin. Kakashi decide then and there that pink was definitely one of his favorite colors.
Sakura, still facing away from him rolled her hips in a wide circle, hoping she was looking at least remotely sexy and not utterly ridiculous. His heavy breathing however assured her that she was on the right track.
She was surprised to find she was actually having a good time being in charge like this. The way he looked at her made her feel so empowered. It was HER who was making him pant and groan, not something in one of his books and she loved the feeling of having that kind of control over him. Decided to see just how far she could push him, she wrapped an arm around her leg to grab the back of her thigh and dragged her hand up over her ass to cup one pink clad cheek. She looked over her should to see Kakashi’s eyes following her hands every moment. Without warning, she lifted the hand and brought it back down with a loud smack and smiled at the astonished, yet incredibly heated look on his face.
‘Oh my God. Did she just spank herself?’
“Kakashi,” Sakura said in a half moan, rubbing her hand over what would no doubt be a red spot. “What do you want from me?”
“Right now,” the junin said as calmly as he could, balling his hands into fists at his side trying to get a hold of himself. “Is to rip off what little clothing you have left and screw you into next week.”
“Aw,” Sakura said, giving him one of the cutest pouts he had ever seen. “You’re so impatient. I’m not done with you yet.”
Between her impish little voice that was beyond sexy and the predatory gleam in her eye, Kakashi suddenly found himself having to swallow a good sized lump that had formed in his throat.
Sakura in the meantime, had found the tail-end of her binding and was now slowly unwrapping it from around her torso as she drew closer to him.
“Why are you in such a hurry Kakashi,” she said, still pouting her sexy little pout. “Aren’t you having fun?”
“Sakura, let me out of this chair. I need to touch that sexy body of yours. I need to—”
His words died on his lips as she pulled the last of her bindings away, revealing two flawless breasts, both capped with hardened rosy nipples that reaffirmed his new found love for the color pink.
Seeing the way his eyes were glued to his chest, she giggled.
“Come on Kakashi, it’s not like you’ve never seen them before.”
She gave a little shimmy that caused them to jiggle in a way that had Kakashi so captivated, she was sure his jaw would drop to the floor.
“Kakashi, they’re just boobs.”
Her words seemed to break him out of his trance and he gave her a smirk.
“Yeah, but yours are absolutely beautiful.”
Sakura smiled and stepped even closer to him. Her breasts were eye level with him and just inches from his mouth. He leaned forward, hoping to capture one pert nipple between his teeth but she moved out of reach.
She waggled a finger at him. “No no Kakashi. You can look but you can’t touch.”
Instead she folded her discarded bindings in half, then half again and looped them behind Kakashi’s neck to jerk him forward aggressively into a kiss. The Copy Ninja instantly complied, opening his mouth to allow her tongue to find his own. He moaned when she pulled it into her mouth and began to gently suck on it.
“She even kisses differently after reading those damn books.” He thought as she continued to dominate him with her fiery touches.
The kiss was over much so soon. Sakura pulled away leaving him feeling dizzy and light headed, no doubt because all the blood in his body now resided south of his navel.
The kunoichi tossed her bindings away and sunk to her knees in front of Kakashi’s legs. She pulled off each one of his sandals before letting her hands run up his knees to the inside of his thighs and back down again, bringing her lover out of his daze.
The sight of her on her hands and knees in front of him in nothing but those hot little panties was so sexy it hurt…literally. He needed to alleviate some of the pressure before he went insane.
“Sakura,” he panted. “You’ve had your fun. Untie me.”
“Not a chance.” She smiled and stood up only to sit back down in his lap facing away from him.
She leaned back, pressing her back against his chest and positioned her legs so they were on the outside of his.
“I haven’t even begun to have my fun Kakashi.” She purred as she began to rub her body against him, bringing one hand up behind her to fist in his hair while the other one held on for his thigh for support.
Sakura couldn’t believe what she was doing. It was like she was possessed by a woman who was bolder and fiercer when it came to behavior in the bedroom. Things that would have mortified her were no turning her on like no tomorrow and she knew that Itcha Itcha was to blame. However, she didn’t feel dirty or perverted. She felt strong and proud of her sexuality, especially with the way her boldness was affecting Kakashi. She knew that she was probably fulfilling a few of his fantasies and it excited her all the more. Her core felt hotter and wetter now than it had ever felt while reading one of his novels alone and it was making her do crazy things…things like giving her former sensei a lap dance while he was helplessly tied to a chair.
As she rubbed on him, her hips continually brushed over his throbbing length. Kakashi let out a strangled moan as she ground her hips against him a little harder. The feel of her naked body against all his layers of clothing was so frustrating. He even still had his vest on for crying out loud.
“Sakura,” he moaned, barely able to force the words from his tight throat. “Please, untie me.”
Sakura stopped grinding on him and tilted her head back to whisper into his ear.
“You’ll have to do a lot better than that Kakashi.”
The silver haired ninja’s eyes narrowed.
“I’m not going to beg you Sakura.” He growled.
“Then I guess you better get comfortable because you are staying right where you are.”
With that, Sakura stood from where she perched on Kakashi’s lap and knelt to deftly undo the fly of his pants. In one swift move she had him free of both his pants and undergarments and was now looking at Kakashi’s obvious arousal with approval. She then shifted her eyes to meet his and smiled a naughty smile that made the Copy Ninja wonder once again where his sweet little Sakura had gone.
“If you won’t beg me to untie you, then I guess I’ll have to take you right here.”
Kakashi could only stare at her dumbfounded as she FINALLY let her underwear slip down her legs to leave her lithe body fully exposed to him at last.
Sakura leaned forward and pushed Kakashi’s erect shoulders back against the chair as she moved to straddle him.
“You seem so tense.” She murmured into his ear before capturing the lobe between her lips and sucking gently.
A shaky moan erupted from Kakashi’s throat as he struggled to keep his hips from bucking of their own accord.
“Just relax Kakashi. This time I’ll do all the work.”
She moved her lips to shower soft kisses over the shinobi’s neck and jaw line while one hand moved to grasp his length and position it at her opening.
Kakashi threw back his head and groaned loudly as she slowly, ever so slowly immersed him into her burning, throbbing body.
Sakura pressed her chest to his and trembled against him as she allowed herself to become accustomed to him inside her.
“Kakashi, you’re so sexy when you moan. Do it again for me.” She whispered in his ear as she slowly began to draw her hips back up his length.
He couldn’t help but comply when she slid so far up that only his tip was inside her before she slowly lowered herself back down, only his groans were that of frustration and Sakura knew it. She raised herself so her hardened nipples brushed over his cheek, knowing he was unable to touch them even though they were so close.
She kept the pace tortuously slow, grinding her hips in circles so that he touched every inch inside of her. She loved the intimate feeling this slowness brought as she was able to feel all of him within her at her leisure. She could also feel Kakashi trembling beneath her with pent up sexual energy that threatened to burst out and consume her. Fortunately, the wire held him fast. She had no doubts that she had driven him beyond the point of madness and if he were to break free, he would inflict on her whatever punishment he saw fit in his wild impassioned state.She continued to ride him slowly and evenly, pressing her body into his while she kissed the exposed skin of his neck.
Kakashi, on the other hand, was trying very hard not to scream.
He loved this sexy and daring new Sakura that took what she wanted when she wanted it and could give even HIM a run for his money in the bedroom. It was everything he had ever fanaticized about, especially being tied down and taken by her. However, endless teasing made him feel as though he would burst on the spot. Her naked body was writhing against his but he couldn’t feel enough of it through his clothes. Her full lips and fuller breasts were right in his face but he couldn’t lift a finger to touch them or taste them with his tongue. Her rhythm was agonizingly slow and while it was beyond erotic, Kakashi was sure that if he looked, his balls would have been a shocking shade of blue. He needed more and he needed fast, so while he sat groaning in his chair with the pink haired kunoichi riding him mindlessly, his palms that were restrained at his sides began to glow a faint bluish white.
Sakura was getting closer and closer to orgasm. The sounds of frustration and pleasure were only exciting her more but even as she neared the edge, she still didn’t increase her pace. She let her forehead rest against Kakashi’s as she continued to work her body against his, both of them sweat slicked and trembling.
TWANG!
Sakura stopped rolling her hips as she tried to figure out exactly what that bizarre sound just was and looking at Kakashi questioningly. What she saw were two liquid pools, one red, one black, blazing with hunger and passion. It wasn’t until she saw the smirk on his lips and felt his hands, still tingling with gathered energy, grip her butt roughly that she realized what had happened.
Kakashi had used his own chakura to counteract hers flowing through the wire. He had concentrated it enough that he was able to overpower her energy and snap the wire.
“Oh shit.” She murmured, knowing by the sadistic look in his eye that he was about to retaliate with a vengeance.
“What’s the matter Sakura?” his voice was rough and hot and still smug despite all his lust. “Was this not part of your plan?”
She opened her mouth to answer but was silenced by his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. Sakura tried to keep up as he kissed her wildly, as if he intended to eat her alive.
He pulled away only when his lungs screamed for air. Sakura looked a little lost and mussed and oh so sexy as she tried to regain her wits. Kakashi had no intention of giving her that chance. He hauled her up roughly with her still impaled on him as he stood up and made his way over to the bed. She squeaked and wrapped her legs and arms around him tightly so as not to fall off. There was really no need. There was no way Kakashi was letting her get away after the way she had tortured him.
Sakura felt the air forced from her lungs as they both toppled onto the bed with Kakashi on top of her…and still wedged inside her. The Copy Ninja moved his hands from her butt to her ankles behind him and forced her to uncross them and rest her feet flat on the sheet with her knees bent. He moved to her knees and pulled out of her just long enough to grip her inner thighs and push them apart roughly so that her knees touched the sheets on either side.
Sakura would have been embarrassed at how incredibly exposed she was to him but things were happening too fast for her to register. All she could manage was to whimper
“K-Kakashi?”
The silver haired man gripped her hips tightly and smirked down at his sexy little ninja.
“Just remember Sakura, you brought this upon yourself.”
With that, he slammed into her as hard and deep as he could go, finally attending to his body’s needs. He pulled back his hips so far that he almost slipped out of her before ramming into her again.
Sakura came almost immediately. His incredibly rough domination coupled with the pleasure she had built up while riding him sent ripples of pleasure through her body so intense that her vision blacked out as she gripped the sheets hard enough to turn her knuckles white and screamed out Kakashi’s name until her throat grew hoarse.
Kakashi watched his lover buck violently beneath him. She hadn’t last long at all. He could feel the hot gush of her fluids against him deep within her and the rhythmic squeezing of her muscles as they contracted crazily around him. Seeing her head thrown back, screaming his name nearly made him loose himself but he fought to hold on. She had tortured him with her breath-taking body for too long for this to be over already. He wanted to play rough with her a little longer.
He slowed down their pace a little and watched the spot where his body joined hers. In her present position, her most intimate parts were clearly visible and he found the view of his cock slipping in and out of her hairless sex incredibly captivating.
“Kakashi…” Sakura panted, having come down from her orgasmic high realized he still hadn’t stopped. His deep strokes inside her were setting her on fire all over again she would cum again very soon if he kept it up.
Kakashi saw the way she was arching beneath him and knew she would get off again if he continued like this. He decided to try something different so she wouldn’t climax so soon. Without a word he pulled out of her and slipped a hand under her shoulder blade to flip her onto her stomach in one smooth move.
Her squeaks of surprise were muffled in the pillow but her cry of pleasure could still be heard as he slammed back into her. He didn’t thrust quite as hard or as deep as before but he could tell by the pants escaping his lover’s parted pink lips as she turned her head to one side that she was still enjoying herself.
From this position, Kakashi could gaze over her entire backside and take in her muscular back, rounded cheeks and firm thighs, all covered with a sheen of sweat that made her glisten as her muscles flexed beneath smooth skin.
Sakura wiggled beneath him, trying to push him deeper inside herself. Kakashi gripped her hips and held her still and slowed his thrusts even more eliciting a very frustrated moan from the woman beneath him.
“Sakura, what do you want from me?” he said, leaning over her prone form to whisper in her ear while still moving slowly inside her. He smiled at his chance to say her own words back to her. By the way her hands suddenly fisted in the sheets, she had noticed it too.
She turned her head to the side and panted out, “I need you to go harder and faster, please.”
He let a hand stray from her hip to roughly massage on butt cheek while he chuckled in her ear.
“You’ll have to do better than that Sakura.”
The ninja beneath him tensed as she realized what he wanted her to do. Although she wanted nothing more than for him to slam in and out of her as hard and as fast as she could, she still had her pride.
She wouldn’t beg him for it.
“No.”
Kakashi growled in disapproval and, although it nearly killed him, reduced his movements until they were nearly imperceptible. The hand that had been massaging her lifted to give her a light slap that made her groan outwardly, and contract sharply around him inwardly. Kakashi made a note to remember the effects of spanking on his sexy little kunoichi but right now concentrated on not giving into the temptation of ramming into her hard until he exploded.
“Come on Sakura, say it. I know you want it.”
“No.”
“Very well.” Kakashi began to slowly pull out of her and hoped she wouldn’t call his bluff. He was in no mood to get rid of his erection by himself.
Feeling his hardness begin to leave her, Sakura squirmed frantically.
“What?! No! Don’t stop!”
Kakashi paused, halfway out of her, and growled.
“Then say it. Beg me for what you want Sakura.”
After a moment of hesitation, with a blush of humiliation staining her cheeks Sakura whispered, “Please, Kakashi, I need you inside me, deeper…harder.”
“Louder.” Kakashi said, nuzzling her neck encouragingly and trailing hot kisses down her spine.
“Kakashi, please, give it to me HARDER!”
“Good girl.” He smirked as he gripped her hips again and pulled her back roughly onto his length, forcing Sakura onto her hands and knees.
The kunoichi’s head still rested on the pillow, which did little to muffle her moans and cries as Kakashi began to pound her from behind. He was driving into her so deep, so hard, so incredibly rough like a wild animal. It aroused her to no end and she was once again, instantly on the edge.
Kakashi squeezed his eyes shut as he pumped his hips against her backside as fast as he could go. He was gripping her hips so hard, he was sure she would have bruises but he couldn’t make himself release his grip. Taking her like this, hearing her crying out in ecstasy into the pillow made him hotter than any of his Icha Icha books ever had. Sakura was a complete goddess, the sexiest woman he had ever known and he was with her, INSIDE her and as he heard her moans spiral into a scream he added, and right now, I’m making her cum.
Sakura pushed up onto her hands and arched her back into an almost impossible ‘U’ as the first waves of her second orgasm tore through her. She shuddered violently as her inner muscles contracted over and over, her vision a blur of bright colors exploding before her before it all went black and she slumped back to the bed, utterly exhausted. She was just conscience enough to feel the hot splash of Kakashi’s seed inside her before he too collapsed onto the bed.
For a moment, the couple only gasped and panted, Kakashi’s long lean frame on top of Sakura’s smaller one.
Finally, recovering a little bit of his strength, Kakashi rolled to the side and looped an arm around Sakura’s waist, tugging her to him possessively. He molded her back to his front and intertwined their legs as his hot breath tickled her ear.
“Sakura, those books have been a terrible influence on you. They make you bold and adventurous in everything of the sexual nature and pretty soon, there will be no controlling you.”
Sakura answered and he could hear the smile in her voice.
“But you like it.”
“I love it.” Kakashi said, pressing his body even closer to hers.
At this, Sakura wiggled in discomfort.
“Kakashi, your shirt is itchy. Take it off.”
The shinobi looked down to discover that he indeed was still fully clothed from the waist up. In his passion, he had unintentionally made love to her in his junin uniform, vest and all.
Chuckling, he untangled himself from her and stripped off both the vest and the shirt.
Wrapping his arms around her once more he whispered, “Is that better?”
“So much better.” Sakura said, snuggling back against him.
They lay for a few moments in comfortable silence, enjoying the feel of each others bodies before Sakura spoke up.
“Kakashi, what did Tsunade want to see you about?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you.” Kakashi said sheepishly. “The two of us have a mission. We leave tomorrow and we’ll be gone for a few weeks. It’s mostly just gathering intel so we won’t have to escort anyone.”
“The two of us?” Sakura asked, twisting in his grip so she could turn to face him. “JUST the two of us?”
“Just the two of us.” Kakashi smiled. “And don’t worry; I’ll bring a book or two for you to read in case you get bored.”
Sakura slapped at his chest lightly.
“Hey, you’re the one who reads your smut on missions, not me.”
“That may be,” Kakashi said, bringing his hands up to once again squeeze her hard butt. “But before you met me, you didn’t read smut at all, or give lap dances or strip teases or like to be spanked, at least not to my knowledge.”
Sakura reddened. “I…I like to be spanked?”
Kakashi gave one cheek a light tap.
“Oh yeah, very much so.”
“Well, maybe there’s also a lot of stuff about me that you don’t know about either.”
By the tone of her voice, Kakashi doubted she was talking about things like her favorite color or the way she liked her eggs.
The Copy Ninja rolled them over so Sakura was on the bottom and gave her a long tended kiss.
“That’s probably true.’ Kakashi said, brushing a strand of pink hair away from her eyes. “And I can’t wait to find out all of them.”
*****
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