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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 heard the whisper of crunched grass. She knew he was close, so she started to mentally prepare herself to get up. So, when he crouched next to her and brushed his fingers over her face, she paused. Perhaps she was dreaming again.

As an experiment, eyes still closed, she rolled onto her back, threw an arm up over her head and went back to "sleep." This time, his fingertips brushed down over her temple and cheek. She sighed quietly, and decided that she would enjoy the dream.

She smiled to herself and reached up to pull him down to her as she did in so many other dreams. She grabbed the cotton of his mask and shoved it out of the way before meeting his lips with her own and kissing him thoroughly.

It felt so real. He dreams usually did, but this was even more so. She wondered if, perhaps, knowing what he looked like made it easier for her to imagine how he would taste. Of sweetened tea and soldier pills. Or how he would feel -- very soft lips and smooth skin as he kissed her back.

Her lips parted at his urging and she opened them in reply. The kiss turned urgent and their tongues met in a the age old dance. She thought again about how vivid this dream was and her fingers wound themselves through his hair.

His hands rested on either side of her head as their kiss grew even more heated. When they broke apart briefly for a kiss, she opened her eyes and stared into his. His intense look seemed to get through her lust-fogged brain a little and she heard the first of the warning bells in the back of her head.

She forcibly shushed them. This was her dream and she was going to enjoy it. She leaned up and nibbled on his bottom lip and he captured hers again. He pulled her into him, wrapping his arms around her so that she was laying across his lap.

They broke apart once more and he laid his forehead against her. She could feel the puff of his breath against her face. That was a new one for her dreams. "I don't want to wake up from this." She murmured.

His lips tilted up into a grin. "Oh, you're not dreaming. Not this time."

She stared at him. It couldn't be. She wasn't really... The warning bells sounded louder. "You mean I'm..."

He nodded, the intense look in his eye still aimed at her. "Yes.

She struggled to put it together in her head. If she wasn't dreaming, then why was he kissing her? Why was she laying -- dear God -- across his lap? "Then..." she wasn't sure she wanted to hear the answer to that one.

But he didn't let her ask it. He shrugged, then his grin widened. "I thought it was a good idea at the time."

She stared at him in shock. She shook her head and struggled to get off of his lap. "You thought it was a good idea?!" She looked around, trying to calm herself down. "You thought..." she stopped herself, closed her eyes and started counting. It wasn't working. She yanked her gloves out of the waistband of her skirt and started to pull them on.

Kakashi's eye widened and he stood up quickly. "Now, Sakura, that's not necessary."

"Tell. Me. Why. I. Shouldn't. Punch. You. Back. To. Konoha. Right. NOW!" She had been punctuating each word with a popped knuckle.

He stepped back and thought quickly. Then it hit him. "We're supposed to act like newlyweds, right? So, we should, um, be able to kiss." He patted himself on the back for that one.

Her eyebrows drew down in a dangerous scowl. "And you chose...then... to 'practice'?" She stalked toward him and he backed away.

When he came up against a tree and stopped, she continued until her nose was a scant inch from his. She stood on her tiptoe, reached up with one gloved hand and yanked his head down to her. She poured everything she possibly could into the kiss and managed to stop herself just short of making herself senseless.

She stepped back and smiled at his dazed expression, then turned quickly around to hide her own. She gathered her few things, rolled up the bedroll and tied it up to her pack. She glanced over her shoulder and caught him watching her. She raised an eyebrow in inquiry.

He cleared his throat and gave her a shaky smile. He opened his mouth as if to say something but decided better of it and went to his own pack. He buried the fire and slung his pack on his back. Turning to her, he paused.

She adjusted her own pack onto her back and waited. He studied her a moment, then said, "that was not appropriate. I'm sorry. We should get moving. We'll have to stop in a few hours to change and get into our cover."

She nodded, not trusting herself to speak and ran up the nearest tree. She waited for him to join her on the branch before they took off.

* * *

He was acting strangely. She couldn't figure it out, couldn't put it together. Why had he done that? Why?

She considered briefly the fact that she now knew what his face looked like. But she wasn't the only one. She was fairly certain a number of other shinobi knew what his face looked like and he didn't go around kissing them. At least, not that she knew of.

She glanced over at him, but he was concentrating very hard on where he was going. She sighed. "Kakashi."

He turned to look at her and she frowned. "Let's stop a moment?"

He nodded and stopped on the next branch. "Is something wrong?"

She took a deep breath. She wasn't being fair. She should be flattered he kissed her. She should be happy. Good grief, hadn't she been dreaming about that for...well, forever? And there he was, making her dream come true, and she threatened to punch him back to the Leaf.

He stood quietly, a slightly puzzled look in his eye. She looked down at her hands and took her gloves off, stuffing them into the waistband of her skirt. She closed her eyes briefly and said quietly, "I'm sorry. That was uncalled for."

He stared at her with his one eye, the mask firmly back in place. "What?"

Her cheeks warmed under his scrutiny. "My reaction this morning. I shouldn't have threatened to punch you back to Konoha."

She saw the mask move and his eye crinkle. "I shouldn't have done that, Sakura. It's not right of me. I'm your former teacher and, though we'll be posing as married, I'm much too old for you. It's true we should be able to look like we've been...intimate. But I didn't need to kiss you."

She felt a stab somewhere in the vicinity of her heart and nodded. "Okay. Well, um..." She let it drop. "Okay, how far do we go before we change?"

He glanced up at the light filtering through the trees. "Another hour or so. We're supposed to check into the inn by three."

She nodded and turned. After he motioned her to proceed him, she took off.

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They didn't want to risk a tea house or some other public place because they still wore their headbands and Kakashi had his normal ninja uniform on. So, they found a spot back from the road that had a couple of semi-private spots.

Sakura dropped her pack and opened it. She thought through her choices and settled on the only dress she had. It was red, like her top, but it was long and split up the sides. She took her strappy sandals out and her hairbrush.

She peeled her boots off first, hopping from one foot to the other. Her overskirt and shorts were next and finally her top. She scowled down at the annoyingly maidenly white cotton bra and panties and sighed. She might have to do some shopping in the port city if she could.

She pulled the dress on quickly and fastened the tiny hooks. She was shaking a bit and scolded herself. He wasn't there to think she was pretty. They were on a mission. It didn't matter how good she looked. Just so she looked the part.

Annoyed with herself, she pulled her headband off and stuffed it, along with her boots and clothes, back into her pack. She dragged the hairbrush through her hair quickly, then took the hairsticks she'd brought along and twisted it up into a knot. She replaced the brush, pulled her pack closed and stepped out of the bushes she was in.

He was waiting against a tree for her. His mask was gone, as was the headband, the eye patch in its place. He wore simple black pants and a plain grey sweater. His shoes were closed toe, but so simple, she couldn't really make much out. She finally made it back up to his face and he was smiling that half-smile he had last night.

Kakashi took in everything about her, from the knot on top of her head to the strappy sandals on her feet. And the bare legs and dress in between. It was red, like her shirts, but this one was open at the neck and he could see the cleavage she never showed. He carefully swallowed so that he didn't actually drool.

She was incredibly beautiful. She wore no jewelry or make up. She didn't need the make-up - Sakura's natural beauty would have almost been marred by it. But her ears looked naked. He stepped forward and pulled a box out of his pocket.

He opened it for her. Inside were two simple gold bands. "Your wedding ring, my dear."

She blushed beautifully and went to reach into the box. He pulled it out of her reach and smiled at her. "I'm supposed to do that." He chuckled when her gaze flew up to his face.

He took the ring and the thought wound its way into his mind that he wished he could do this for real. After it was on her finger, he shook himself mentally. Cut that out. She's not for you.

She stared at the ring a moment before reaching in for his. She smiled up at him. "I thee wed? Isn't that how it goes?" She tried to joke but she thought the words fell flat. He held his hand out to her and she put the simple band onto his finger.

They stood there another second, neither saying a word. This was impossible, his brain screamed at him. She wasn't, and couldn't be his!

Her mind went a different direction with it. I wish I could be, just for a while, something more than his student, something more than a kid. She sighed before forcing a smile on her face. "So...do we kiss or something?"

He chuckled. "Why not?" He said, and leaned in, intending to brush his lips against hers and leave it at that.

But his body had different plans. The second their lips touched something opened up in him. He felt her trembling, even though their lips were all that touched. And though some warning went off in his head, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him.

His tongue traced her bottom lip and she opened to him. He'd never really recovered from that morning. It was the only thing he could come up with because he couldn't seem to stop. Her arms came around his neck and their kiss deepened.

A moment later, they broke apart to breathe and he realized, again, what he'd done. He had to swallow once and take an unsteady breath. "Okay, Mrs. Hatake, shall we head for town?"

His voice wasn't steady and it didn't help when she looked up at him in surprise. "Mrs. Hatake?"

He smiled. "Well, most people don't know my family name. They knew Kakashi, so..." he trailed off and shrugged.

She closed her eyes briefly and held the thought to her. Then, sighing, she opened them. "Okay, let's go."
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