Heart-Shaped Box | By : JazzyBell Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 7458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Kakashi rolled off her and before he could blink she had straddled his chest. He found himself at a loss for words at the look in her eyes. She looked beautiful in those moments. Not cute nor adorable but truly beautiful. There was just something about her that he truly didn't understand and he knew that this was something new about her.
“Wha--?” Kakashi's question was cut off when he saw Sakura slowly peel away the stars that covered her nipples. He closed his eyes which Sakura was grateful for but she was pleased when a low groan came from his throat in response. She let her eyes travel over his body somewhat curiously. She knew his back was sensitive to touch but she wasn't sure about much else. She raised her hands and trailed her hands over his chest noting him squirm just a little. She opened her mouth to speak but thought better of it. Instead she continued let her hands explore his body. They had been intimate before but in truth she didn't remember much about what his body looked like. She actually didn't think he had given her the chance to figure that out. He had so many scars covering his torso that it looked as if he had been captured and tortured before. She wanted to ask but she knew it wasn't the time or place. Instead, she leaned forward and lightly kissed as many as she could. When she, by chance, raised her eyes to look at Kakashi's face she saw that his eyes had opened and he was gazing at her. Her cheeks flooded with color and she broke eye contact. She couldn't believe she was actually doing this. She couldn't believe she was actually starting to want to. Sex was a curious thing. She was suddenly very glad that she had been sent of this mission with her Sensei instead of with another ninja. She was certain that she wouldn't have made it as far as she had. She wouldn't have been able to do the things she had done and was about to do. There was something about Kakashi that gave her strength. His hands reached up and rested on her waist sending a small thrill through her body. “Sa—ah!!” His voice broke off in a shout when Sakura broke free of his hold and slid a little further down his body and wrapped her fingers around his manhood. She had been putting it off but knew that nothing would ever be accomplished unless she took the situation into her own hands. Kakashi's hips bucked upward and her eyes widened in surprise. So he liked that... Then that would mean he'd probably also like... Sakura leaned down and took his head into her mouth. “Damn it! Sakura don't--” Sakura released him quickly thinking that he didn't like her ministrations. A sweat dampened his skin and his hands had the sheets in a vice like grip. His whole body was like strung tightly which didn't compute in her brain. She tried again this time she simply ran her tongue over the head and found herself rewarded with a low moan. She nodded her head realizing that she needed to move a little slower. Sakura began to accustom herself to the taste of Kakashi. It wasn't a bad taste. She couldn't even begin to describe it since she had never...licked anyone's body before. Sakura stopped briefly pursing her lips and looking at Kakashi's rigid member. She opened her mouth ready to try to take him in her mouth again but Kakashi moved swiftly throwing her onto her back. Her eyes widened in surprise. “Who...taught you that?” Sakura's lips flattened into thin lines at the question. She didn't reply instead she looked away, but Kakashi turned her chin and forced her to look into his eye. She was certain she looked as panicked as she felt. “Did I not please you?” She was scared that she hadn’t because if she didn't then he would leave and he wouldn't come back and the Madam would make her do things to people that she never wanted to do again and then-- Kakashi's lips on hers halted her thought process or rather changed it. She thought he didn't want to kiss her. She was certain that had be so not too long ago. So why was he doing so now? Sakura's eyes fluttered closed. Not that she was complaining his kisses made her feel things that made her mind reel. There was just something about the way he kissed her that was so...him. It was slow and lazy and yet at the same time it was completely thorough. Sakura felt her toes curling. She was soon removed of her last remnants of clothes and she was grateful for it. She was losing her senses under his assault and she knew that she was forgetting that there was something that she needed to do, but then he kept stroking, and touching her and setting her body on fire making her want and making her need. But this wasn't about what she wanted. This was about him. This was about pleasing him. That is what she was here to do. But how could she do that when he wouldn't let her. When he wouldn't stop wreaking sweet havoc upon her body? She pushed at his chest again but this time he ignored her. She bucked her hips as well in an effort to throw him off of her only to feel him slide so easily inside her. She screamed and raised her hands to drag her nails down his back and he grunted in response...and didn't move. Her body was pulsing with need and yet he held himself eerily still making pressure build up inside of her. She tried to move her hips in askance, but he had her pinned down so motion was impossible. Sakura whimpered. “Who taught you that, Sakura?” Sakura stared at him puzzled. She hadn't a clue what he was talking about nor did she know why he wouldn't move like she needed him to. “Please.” Sakura said and a moment of boldness took over her as she grabbed his behind and squeezed. He withdrew almost completely before slamming back into her with a force that tore another pleasurable scream from her throat. “Who taught you how to do that with you mouth?” “The...the Madam.” “How did she teach you?” Kakashi withdrew again and slid back inside of her. Sakura tossed her head back and forth locks of hair flying everywhere, her body taunt with need. “With toys. Please, please.” This time Kakashi pulled all the way out of her and Sakura nearly sobbed. “Is that the only way she taught you?” Sakura shook her head suddenly ashamed. She didn't want to talk about this. Not now. This was only making her feel dirty and making her remember things she wished she could scrub from her brain. She had to make him stop. But he was taller and stronger than her and not to mention dogged when in pursuit of answers. All she could do was distract him. “Teach me to please you so that all I can remember is your touch and pleasuring you.”While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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