Training | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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He was going to have to change his strategy. He looked over at her where she sat at the table, picking at her rice. He'd ordered room service again, using the excuse that they had a lot to do. It was true, as far as it went.
But he also needed to figure out exactly what had happened. He'd never lost himself in another person the way he had in her earlier. And all his shinobi training wasn't enough for him to keep his head when he'd felt her body respond to him. When he'd felt Sakura respond to him.
He watched her eat and could see that she was distinctly uncomfortable. He'd insisted they stay naked as an exercise in her getting used to the idea of being that way around another person. She did need to get used to it. She couldn't very well be shy about her body if she was trying to seduce a target.
He was still having trouble wrapping his head around that. So, instead, he switched gears. "Do you know what the mission is about?"
She nodded. "Yes. Tenten and I are to pose as dancers. There's an exotic dance club in Port City in Tea that is rumored to be a lot more than just what it's supposed to be. One of the reasons I'm going through this with you is that the dancers aren't just dancers." Her eyes met his and he understood.
"Oh." He glanced back at his rice.
"Yeah. It gets worse, though. There's more to the club than just the main floor." She pushed her rice aside and sipped at her tea to gather her thoughts. She told him the rumors, what the suspicions were. And why they were investigating.
He was silent for a moment, absorbing it all. "No wonder you're so determined."
She nodded, then picked her bowl of rice back up. He watched her force another few bites down. "You really do need to eat. You'll need to keep your strength up." He was rewarded with another blush and he smiled when she started eating more.
When they'd finished eating and set the dishes aside, he pulled her over onto the bed. "Time for another moment of truth." When she gave him a puzzled look, he said, "remember, you need to be honest with me. I need to know everything I can so I can do this right."
She swallowed and nodded. "So, what do you want to know?"
"Have you ever masturbated?" Her face turned bright red. That, in itself, was really enough of an answer. But he also needed her to be more open verbally, so he pushed when she kept her lips firmly shut. "Sakura?"
She sighed. "Yes. Not much, but yes, I have. Why?"
"Because it's another tactic you can use if you find yourself with someone you aren't attracted to." He waited a beat and wasn't disappointed. Understanding dawned on her face and he continued, "there are a lot of ways you can make yourself ready to deal with someone. Most of them are physical, but there are also a few mental elements you can use, too."
"Like what?" He noticed she seemed to be getting more comfortable with him as they talked. She stopped trying so hard to cover certain parts.
"Well, you can think of someone you like to be with. Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't do that. I'd never think of you, for instance, when I was with a woman I was dating." He said, at her confusion.
"Oh."
"Right. But this person is a job, something else altogether. These circumstances are ones where emotion patently does not belong. And so, you do what you can to keep it separate." He sighed and looked at her. "For that matter, there's more emotion between us than there probably should be for training like this."
She looked up at him curiously, reaching up with one hand to touch his face. "I guess. But… though I was ready, before you agreed, to talk to Yamato or Genma, I'm glad it's you. I'm not sure I could go through with it if it was them."
He shook his head. "I'd love to believe that, but I think you would have. It goes back to the reason you pushed so hard for me to do it. You have a job to do, Sakura."
She thought that over a minute, then shrugged, smiling. "I guess we won't really know. We're here now."
He smiled back. "That's true. And that said, I think we might need to shift our strategy for a bit, since we do have some time available."
"Oh, what's that?" She sat up a little straighter, always the attentive student.
He cleared his throat. "I think we should simply practice having sex."
She stared at him, her eyebrow twitching. "What?"
"I think we should simp--" he started, but she interrupted him.
"I heard what you said. But how is that going to help?"
"Remember what happened when we had sex earlier?" When she simply looked at him, he said quietly, "when we lost ourselves in each other?"
Her blush returned, but she nodded. "Yes."
"If I'm going to be able to teach you how to step back from it mentally, either I've got to stop that or you'll have to learn that from someone else."
He paused as that sunk in with her. "Oh." She glanced down at the bed. "I see what you mean."
"That's never happened to me before." He said and their eyes met. The meaning behind that was clear and Sakura sucked in a breath at the realization. "The only thing I can think of is practice."
She paused. "How…how do you think it'll help?" She turned her attention to the spread on the bed, not quite able to look at him. The thought of having sex with him over and over again was doing crazy things to her system.
He sighed. "Maybe - and this is only a maybe - maybe as we get to know each other's bodies, we might get used to them."
"I guess you're right." She took a deep breath. "Perhaps…" she paused and had to clear her throat, "perhaps I can work on the third part of my training at the same time."
He stared at her a moment and had to gather his own scattered wits. "That's…a good idea." He'd lost the blood flow to his brain when she said that. He had to shake his head to try to clear it. "Well, then, how about this…why don't you start things?"
When her eyes widened and her cheeks reddened he smiled. "I won't bite and I won't laugh," he promised. He leaned back on the bed, stretching out. "Take the time to learn a man's body - my body."
She stared at him a few more seconds, then leaned over and kissed him. It took all his willpower, as she ran her lips and hands over him, to keep from simply flipping her over and taking her. She touched everywhere but his sex, kissed him more thoroughly than he'd ever been kissed and he had to keep a grip on the sheets to keep himself grounded.
When she paused, he managed to calm down just a little and he looked down at her. She was knelt over him, her hands and face near his sex and a look of pure perplexity on it. It took every ounce of willpower to keep from chuckling at the expression. "Sakura?"
She blushed. "I…" she looked up at him, cleared her throat and he realized she was near tears in her embarrassment. She didn't know what to do. He gave himself another few seconds to be sure he wouldn't laugh.
"Come here." He held his hand out to her. She paused a few more seconds, then moved up his body and stretched out next to him, skin against skin. He captured her lips, doing his best to distract her from her embarrassment. Then he took her hand and guided it back to him, showing her what to do.
And it was nearly his undoing. He knew she was a quick learner, should have realized that it would extend to this, too. He pulled her hand away from him before long and rolled her over, reaching between them with his own fingers. When he realized that she was already very aroused, he slid a leg between hers. "I think that's good for now," he said and set the teacher aside for the man.
Kakashi lay in the early morning light, staring at his student. He'd stopped thinking of her that way a long time ago, so it was odd to do so now. Especially after the night they'd just had together.
He was supposed to just be training her to be able to handle missions involving sex. He was supposed to be teaching her how to separate the physical and emotional. But it seemed that he was having as much trouble with it as she was. He sighed. He had to get a handle on it. It was true they had a little time, but he had to do something. When she left for her mission, she needed to be able to do this.
He briefly considered asking for help. He could ask Yamato to step in or even Genma, though he trusted Yamato more. Genma, for as good a shinobi as he was, well, Genma just seemed a little too cavalier for it. No, if he had to choose anyone, it would be Yamato. Even so, he wasn't sure he wanted to do that at all, anyway.
He might just be getting ahead of himself. There was still time before he had to consider something like that. It had only been one night, so far.
But his strategy wasn't working like he'd hoped. He'd thought that once they'd managed to get some of the initial sex out of the way, it would be different. He could concentrate better. But instead, he was still getting lost in her every single time. She didn't seem to be having an easier time of it than he was and he'd admit that the male pride in him was thrilled with that.
But it didn't solve the problem. He sighed as he watched her sleep. He'd lost count through the night. They'd awakened over and over again and turned to each other. It would be a miracle if she could even walk this morning.
"What are you grinning about?"
Her voice surprised him, he hadn't realized he'd drifted off in thought or that he was grinning. He considered carefully how much he should say, then remembered he was supposed to be helping her get more comfortable when it comes to sex, including talk about it. "Last night."
She leaned up on one arm, the sheet slipping down past her breasts. She started to tug it up, but at a look from him, left it. "Oh? What about it?" She was trying, he'd give her that, but she couldn't stop the blush.
"I was wondering if you'd be able to walk this morning."
He watched the blush get deeper. "Oh. Well, we did um, do quite a bit, didn't we?"
He raised an eyebrow. "We did, yes. Are you okay?" He brushed a bit of hair back from her face, unable to resist touching her.
She paused, eyes closing as he did, then she brought her attention back to the question. "Nothing a bit of healing won't take care of."
"I'd almost forgotten about that. Well, then, no time to waste." He said and leaned over her, but she put a hand on his chest.
"Let me take care of the healing first, please?"
He gave an exaggerated sigh and laid back on the bed. "If you insist."
She rolled her eyes at him and sat up. He saw her fight with herself briefly before climbing out of bed and heading into the bathroom. "You don't have to hide yourself, you know," he said as she got to the door.
She looked over her shoulder at him. "There are still some…functions…I'd prefer to take care of myself."
It was his turn to be uncomfortable. "Oh, right. Well, um, don't take too long." She laughed as she shut the door and he was left with the nagging feeling that he'd be waiting for a long time just because.
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