Dreams | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 2750 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sakura stood up from the bunk when Hitoshi stepped into the room. "Your friend is back," was all he said. She hurried from the room and followed him back to the big room. She made her way quickly along the row of beds to Tenten's.
"Hey." She sat on the bed next to her.
"Hi." Tenten smiled up at her.
"Are you okay?" Sakura began looking her over, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong with her.
"Physically, I'm fine. Emotionally..." she shrugged.
"Oh, Tenten. I'm sure Gai will be okay with it. You did what you had to do and you did it for a good reason!" But Sakura paused at the look on Tenten's face. "What?"
Tenten sighed and looked away, then mumbled something. Sakura strained to hear it, but couldn't. She wanted to get annoyed, but something was definitely wrong. "Tenten? You can tell me."
She stared at Sakura a minute. "I enjoyed it. I was even slightly attracted to him. And I don't think it was the drug."
Sakura considered her a moment. "And?"
Tenten blinked. "And? I shouldn't have! I'm married, remember? To Gai! It's a betrayal."
Sakura considered her words carefully. "Do you really think Gai would want you to be miserable? Uncomfortable? For it to hurt?"
Tenten thought it over, but had to give the only possible answer. "No, he wouldn't."
"He already knew that it was a possibility." Sakura kept her voice low so that they couldn't be overheard. Hitoshi was sitting in a chair near the door, his back to them. "Look, I'm practically married to Kakashi already. But that doesn't mean that other men aren't attractive." She glanced over her shoulder. "Hitoshi is even kind of cute. And as annoying as he is, have you ever noticed Naruto's body?" She fanned herself with her hand. "Hot."
Tenten laughed. "I guess you've got a point, though I've never seen Naruto's body. Neji, on the other hand...." She took a deep breath and let it out. "We'll be going back out again tomorrow night. And they're planning to 'ship' us out the day after."
"Oh? How do you know?" Sakura glanced again at Hitoshi.
Tenten shook her head. "No, not him. Get this, the guy who picked me? He's an investigator."
Sakura's eyes widened. "Oh?"
Tenten nodded, then told her what Kenji had said. When she stopped, just after their conversation, she blushed.
"What? What happened?" She tilted her head and waited.
"The drug was still working in me. Potent stuff, that. And, well..." she blushed even brighter and cleared her throat. "He and I, well....we had sex. Again."
Sakura didn't say anything, just raised an eyebrow in response.
Tenten sighed again. "Fine. Several times. It was damned strong and hard to even think outside of sex." She looked down at the thin blanket and picked at its surface.
"So that's what's really bothering you?" Sakura asked and Tenten nodded without looking up. "I see. So, he helped you deal with the drug in your system, you enjoyed it and on top of that, you found him attractive. Did I get it all?"
Tenten nodded again. "Yes."
"Okay. Are you planning to leave Gai for him?"
Tenten's head snapped up. "Of course not!"
"Are you planning to fantasize about him when you're with Gai?"
Tenten was starting to get angry. "Of course not." Then she stopped and realized what Sakura had done. She blew out a breath. "Oh. Well." She blinked a couple of times. "Damn. Well, okay." She shook her head and sighed again.
"Are you okay otherwise?" Sakura asked again.
Tenten nodded. "Just tired."
"Well, I would think so." Sakura laughed.
Tenten scowled at her. "Go away."
Sakura laughed again, then stood. She stopped at each bed and looked over each of the other women who'd been kept back. One had a large red mark on her arm and Sakura fought down the rage. On further inspection, she had a few scrapes and a bruise, too. She glared at Hitoshi, who simply looked puzzled.
He joined her at the woman's bedside. "Yes?" She pointed silently to the bruise and scrapes. He looked very angry and Sakura filed that little tidbit of information away. "I can help her. But I need a few things from my office." She gave him a short list and he hurried off to get them.
She knelt next to the bed and checked her over more thoroughly. "Can you hear me?" She asked the woman.
She nodded and fidgeted a little on the bed as Sakura probed.
"What's your name, hon?" Sakura found another bruise.
"Yumi." Her breath caught as Sakura was examining yet another bruise.
"I need to check your genitals. Okay?" She had her hands at Yumi's waistband. She nodded and lifted her hips to help Sakura. He'd been rough. It was raw around her vagina and Sakura had to stop and count to ten to keep from putting a chakra-infused fist through the floor. While Hitoshi was gone, she closed her eyes, focused her chakra and healed Yumi's genitals.
She readjusted her clothes and quickly took care of a couple of the bruises, but she would have to let the scrapes and the other bruise heal normally. She hated that she had to do that, but if she healed her completely, there would be questions.
Hitoshi returned a moment later and she used the regular medical supplies to treat the scrapes and bruise. When she was finished she leaned over to Yumi and whispered into her ear. "Don't drink the tea at dinner tomorrow. You will still have to go out with the rest, but you are less likely to be kept out there."
Yumi nodded and whispered, "Thank you."
Sakura patted her shoulder and Yumi closed her eyes. She glanced around once more, but it seemed that Yumi was the only one to be on the receiving end of whoever that was. She headed to the door and stared at Hitoshi a minute before heading back to her office.
She spent the better part of an hour pacing off her anger, then she stretched and tried to work out a little before laying down for bed. She was exhausted. A day of waiting with nothing to do but think was more tiring that she would have thought.
* * *
Tenten stood in the line the following evening, waiting for the buyers to do their inspection. She stood still and did her best to put herself in the right frame of mind, but she couldn't honestly think what that should really be. She decided to just clear her mind and wait.
After standing there a couple of minutes, waiting for the buyers, Hitoshi approached her. "Come with me." He said quietly.
She gave him a puzzled look, but followed. He led her toward the dressing room to the side of the stage. She stopped by the door and turned to him. "Um…" she began, with no real idea what she meant to say.
"You have been purchased. As such, you will not be inspected like the others." He gave her an indecipherable look, then opened the door.
"Purchased? By whom?" she was starting to get a bit worried. She hadn't seen Kenji yet, but then again, she hadn't seen anyone.
"I do not know. Please." He said and motioned into the dressing room.
Tenten went in and tried to calm her nerves, though they were frayed horribly. Azami greeted her brightly. "Hello! Come in, come in. You know what to do." She said and headed into the clothing-store sized closet.
Tenten quickly removed her clothes. They'd been laundered the night before when she was out with Kenji. She'd been grateful that she'd been allowed to shower and put her clothes on clean. She was starting to get seriously disgusted by them. She folded her clothes quickly and traded them with Azami for the dress she had.
This one at least looked like a dress. She stepped into it carefully and pulled the straps over her shoulders. The skirt was still ridiculously short, but other than that, it wasn't too bad. The neckline dipped in a very low V down between her breasts. The V was also fairly wide and, with the straps in place, displayed the inner curve of both breasts up to the nipples. At the bottom of the V was a satin bow, then it flared out into a full skirt. It was completely backless, and in black lace, but she actually felt like she was still wearing something.
The shoes were matching black satin with the same horrible heels as the night before. But she slipped them on and realized she was already a bit better at wearing them. She stepped up to the counter and picked up the hairbrush. She pulled it through her hair quickly, then looked at the make-up. She tried to remember what went where, but it had happened so quickly this night before, that she was still at a loss.
Azami rescued her. "Turn around, dearie." She said as she picked up one of the pencils. She traced a line around each eye, then picked up the tube with the brush in it. Mascara was carefully painted onto her eyelashes, then the blush was brushed over her cheeks and then Azami handed her the lipstick. Just as she was finishing up, the door opened and Hitoshi led the others in.
She took a deep breath and sent a desperate prayer to her ancestors that it was Kenji who had purchased her. Taking one last look at herself in the mirror, she turned to him. "Okay, now what?" She asked him.
He looked her up and down and she saw the ghost of a smile at the corner of his mouth. "The man you were with last night is the one who has purchased you. You are to go to him now." He opened the door and waved a hand toward the club.
Tenten breathed a sigh of relief. In the long hours of the day, she'd had plenty of time to think over the things she'd done. She realized that Sakura was right and she wasn't a bad person, she wasn't cheating on Gai, that she was doing what she was supposed to do. She also realized that, emotionally, she wasn't sure she was up to missions that involved this sort of thing.
She pushed her thoughts aside and stepped through the doorway. Kenji was sitting in the same chair he'd been in the night before. She approached him and he looked up at her and smiled. "Hello." He said, and his eyes darkened as he took in the dress. "You look incredible."
She blushed, but found herself pleased. "And a bit warmer than last night."
He chuckled. "Come here, get off those heels." He held a hand out and she sat across his lap. "I find I like you here." He murmured into her ear.
She laughed. "You're bad."
"And I love every minute of it." He kissed her on the side of the neck and her shoulder and she shuddered, goose bumps running down her arm. He paused. "I thought I said you shouldn't take the drug."
She swallowed nervously. "I didn't." She couldn't meet his eyes, because he knew what her answer meant.
"Ah." That was all, and it was enough. He pulled her a little closer, wrapping one arm around her back and the other around her stomach, simply holding her close. "We will need to stay here for a bit, but I think I can hold out a little while. Can you?"
She shoved her elbow into his ribs and he laughed. "How's that for an answer?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Very well." He raised a hand and waved at a woman Tenten recognized as the server from the night before. She hurried off to the bar. "You realize we will have to again tonight. As I've purchased you - I hate the sound of that." He said and cleared his throat. "It would look very odd if, after having paid money for you, I did not do anything."
She nodded. "That makes sense." She turned to look at him and his blue eyes caught her again. They seemed to see through her and she fought the urge to look away. Instead she smiled, leaned forward and kissed him. Just a brush of the lips, but it caught him by surprise, as she'd hoped.
His arms tightened around her and when her eyes opened, she saw he'd closed his, as well. She cleared her throat, not quite sure why she'd done that, and turned to the server as she brought wine to them.
She sipped at her glass still a little confused about it all. She'd come to terms with having to do this, but she realized it was still going to bother her. She couldn't wait to talk to Gai about it all.
"Don't think about him right now. If you do, it'll drive you crazy." Kenji's words were low in her ear and she closed her eyes briefly. "I can't think about my wife at a time like this or I'll never be able to carry out my cover." Tenten nodded her understanding.
One more breath and she pushed the thoughts of Gai away. She sipped her wine again, then set it on the low table next to them. Leaning in to Kenji, she kissed his neck and ear, played a little with his hair. It was very dark and silky to touch. He held her tightly and nuzzled her neck a little in comfort.
A few minutes later, the other women emerged from the dressing room and approached their respective men. One by one the couples drifted to other parts of the room and Kenji smiled. "I believe we can move now."
Tenten stood up carefully and picked up her wine. They headed back to the same lounge they were in the night before and settled on the couch. She sat next to him and sipped a bit more of her wine. It was very sweet and went down smoothly. She was surprised when she realized that she'd already finished it.
She set the glass back onto the table and turned back to Kenji. He simply looked at her a moment, then set his own glass down and, without a word, drew her in for a kiss. It was soft, gentle, a kiss with promise and it gave her pause.
When they broke apart, she had trouble breathing. She thought again briefly that she shouldn't feel this way with someone besides Gai, but pushed the thought away. She would be back to him soon. Until then, she would simply deal with this the best way she could.
She deepened the kiss and his arms went around her. Her fingers speared through his hair and she shifted on the sofa, straddling him. He pulled her closer in and his mouth moved down over her chin to her neck and then down her chest.
She leaned back slightly, allowing him access and he kissed the inner curve of one breast. Holding her with one arm, he used the other hand to pull her dress aside and expose her breast. He cupped it and rolled the nipple between his thumb and finger.
Tenten moaned. He was doing incredible things to her body and she simply couldn't think anymore. She reached up of her own accord and pulled the other side of her dress aside. Obligingly, Kenji took the other nipple into his mouth and sucked on it.
Tenten could feel herself getting very wet and made a small sound of frustration. She reached between them and rubbed her hand over the outside of his pants. She could feel him straining against them and she wanted nothing more than to free him and touch him.
Kenji pulled her hand aside and unzipped his pants, freeing himself. Tenten quickly took him into her hand and began stroking him.
It was Kenji's turn to moan. He buried his face in the crook of her neck as she worked him. "If you don't stop, I'm going to go off in your hand."
Tenten let go of him, and started kissing his neck when he turned his head and captured her lips again. He grasped her hips and pulled her up so that she was just above his sex. She lowered herself onto him and had to suppress yet another moan.
They stayed like that for another moment, kissing, touching, joined. "You feel good." Kenji murmured.
Tenten closed her eyes briefly. "So do you," she whispered. Unable to wait any longer, she started moving on him. His hands gripped her hips and guided her.
It didn't take long for her climax to build and when it hit, it left her breathless. Kenji shifted her and laid her down on the couch before resettling between her legs. She wrapped them around him and he entered her again.
This time he set the pace and drew her pleasure out. He started slowly, arousing her beyond reason, making her nearly mindless with it. She tilted her hips and he went deeper and that's when she lost it again, the waves of pleasure crashing over her. She had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming.
"Tenten," he moaned, and thrust once more when his own orgasm hit and he filled her with his seed.
They lay quietly in the aftermath, both breathing hard. Tenten was still wrapped around him and he held her closely, dropping random light kisses on her face, neck and shoulder before capturing her lips once more.
He caressed her cheek and saw the raw emotion again swirling behind her eyes. He, too, had been affected by what had just happened. It had been much more powerful than the night before and it even bothered him a bit. He would deal with it, but he wanted to help her now.
"It's okay." He murmured and smiled.
She looked up at him and smiled. "I'll be okay," she said, but he could tell it was a struggle. He moved off of her and turned so that they were lying on their sides on the couch, face to face. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
He kissed her gently, tiny little pecks on her cheeks, nose, forehead, chin. She returned the kisses, then lay quietly in his arms. "It's never been like this for me before on a mission," he whispered.
Tenten stared at him. "Never?"
He shook his head. "I've had sex before. I've told you that. But it seemed…" he paused. "Different. More intense." He considered his next words carefully. "I told you that I thought you were very attractive, and I meant it, but it's more than that. You're a beautiful woman, Tenten. Your husband is a very lucky man. If I weren't married…" he trailed off, leaving it unfinished.
Tenten blushed. "I…don't know what to say to that." She couldn't find words to explain so instead she kissed him again. "I think it's a good thing, though, that we'll be parting ways soon."
Kenji nodded. "Yes," he said, thoughtfully, but the look on his face wasn't quite assured.
They lay in silence for a while, then decided to sit up. "You could go back to the room, if you like."
She stared at him a moment. "But?"
"But, I'd prefer if you didn't." He got settled into the corner of the sofa, took his jacket off and pulled her up to him.
Tenten considered him a moment. "I don't want to go back," was all she said. He grinned at her, settled her onto his lap and pulled his jacket around her.
"Good." He said and kissed her once more. He wrapped one arm around her and took her hand in his. "I have been given permission to take you with me when I leave tonight. I know you are here investigating Fushinji, but I don't know what your plans are."
She smiled. "I was supposed to be 'shipped out' so that I could find out where they were taking the women. Then escape, contact local authorities and return back here to my team. Seems I've already contacted the local authorities."
"We know where he ships them into, but we haven't actually been able to catch him in the 'sale' of the women. But with your help, we've done that." He looked at her thoughtfully. "It seems you won't have to get shipped out. I also have a couple of team members here in town. Perhaps you can go tonight with me and you and your team can help us break this open?"
Tenten nodded. "I think we can do that. Another member of my team is here, acting as Fushinji's doctor. She's a medic nin and a wonderful healer. I'd like to get a message to her, but I don't know how I would."
She thought about it a moment. "Hitoshi - the man that guards us - has been behaving oddly. You might try to talk to him, if you can do so without interference with Fushinji."
He nodded. "What is her name?"
"Sakura - Hitoshi should know who she is."
"Okay. Do you want to go back and change? We can leave any time." He didn't look too happy about it.
Tenten paused a moment. It meant freedom. It meant Gai. But she could stay with him a bit longer and spend a little more time with Kenji.
Then she realized. This would be a betrayal. This was not necessary. She took a deep breath. "I think that would be best," she said quietly, not meeting his eyes.
He seemed to understand. He considered her another moment, then pulled her face around to him. "Thank you." He said.
She gave him a puzzled look. "Why?"
"For making this part of my mission good." He said simply, then kissed her again. "Let's go."
Tenten stood up, but her legs were still a little shaky. Kenji held her against him and together they walked back into the main room. He escorted her to the door of the dressing room. "I'll wait for you here." He said and, to her surprise, kissed her once more.
Tenten hurried in and, with Azami's help, changed quickly. She felt much more herself in her own clothes. She brushed her hair out once more and cleared a few smudges off of her face. Satisfied, she returned to Kenji.
"Thank you." She said.
"Of course. I've spoken with Fushinji. Let's go." He said and he took her hand and led her to a door she hadn't noticed on the other end of the club. He opened it for her and as she stepped through, she realized it opened to the outside.
She took a deep breath of fresh cool evening air. "Oh, wow, it's so good to be outside!" She laughed and spun around in a circle.
Kenji laughed with her. "My team is set up at an inn a few streets over. Where is yours?"
She raised an eyebrow. "An inn a few streets over." She named the street and address and his mouth dropped open.
"It's the same place." He laughed. "We must have gotten here after you did. Well, shall we?" He asked and Tenten turned and started down the street.
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