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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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The clock on the wall showed three just as they stepped through the door into the cool interior. The lobby was very simple: a small counter, stairs off to the right and a doorway to the left. An ancient woman of indeterminate years perched on a stool behind the counter.

Her milky eyes took in the two of them and she smiled widely. At Kakashi's insistence, they were holding hands. "Welcome, welcome!" She croaked. She pushed a piece of paper across the counter at Kakashi. "You must be the newlyweds! How wonderful! Oh, I remember when my Haru and I got married. So many years ago. I do miss him. He was the most wonderful husband. Our wedding night was so nice." She got a misty look in her eyes and stared off into space. Then she shook her head and looked back at them. "Look at you! So in love! I can tell." Sakura blushed and Kakashi felt distinctly uncomfortable.

She sighed again, then seemed to remember what she was there for. "Please, sir, your name here." And she tapped her finger on the paper.

Kakashi took the brush and inkpot and made a mark at the bottom before sliding the paper back across to the old woman.

"We serve dinner in the evenings in there," she said as she waved a hand toward the door. She plucked a key off the pegboard behind the counter and handed it to Kakashi. "You'll be in room three. At the end of the hall. We don't have a honeymoon suite, as it were, but it's the quietest. " She paused and winked at Sakura, causing her to blush further. "And the furthest from the other guests."

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The room was very large for an inn in a port city. Dominating it was a huge bed along one wall. The bathroom boasted its own tub. There was a small table and chairs, a tiny wardrobe and a small dresser.

Sakura stared at the bed and realized they wouldn't be having separate rooms. Of course not! They were supposed to be married. How the hell was she going to handle this?

"I'll sleep on the floor. We'll just need to make sure it's picked up before housekeeping comes by." The disappointment fought with the relief and the disappointment won.

She nodded, then set her pack on the bed. "I'll, um, take the top drawer," she said quietly. She emptied her few clothes and other items from the pack, hanging her shirts and pants and putting the rest in the dresser. She carried her toiletries into the bathroom and set them in the shower and on the sink. Then she stowed her empty pack in the bottom of the wardrobe.

She sat on the end of the bed and watched him put his few things away. She took a deep breath. "So...now what?"

Kakashi turned. "I think we should go...shopping."

She raised one eyebrow and stared at him. "Shopping?"

He nodded. "Yes, shopping. You can hear amazing gossip in shops."

Sakura smirked. "I wouldn't know. The last time I went shopping was when Ino dragged me, kicking and screaming, to the dress shop." She motioned to the dress she was wearing. "This is the result. It was the only thing I bought."

Kakashi chuckled. "Well, let's go shopping then."

Sakura picked up the small pouch she kept her money in before realizing that there was nowhere in her dress or on her person to carry it. Kakashi held his hand out. "I'll hold it for you. The only place you could put it should not be ruined."

She handed him the pouch, puzzled over his words, but decided to let it go. It was time to gather information.

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She stared at the outside of the store that he indicated. She turned slowly and gaped at him. "Here? What kind of perv ARE you? You can't go in there!"

He chuckled. "I'm not. You are."

"Me?" She squeaked. She actually squeaked. She didn't shop in those places. No how, no way. "Why?"

"Well, their merchandise is aimed at you and, well, I've heard that they tend to gossip a lot in there." He gave her a sly smile and she knew she'd have to do it. Well, she'd thought about doing this anyway.

"Well, give me my money." She held her hand out and he dropped the pouch into her palm. "Where are you going to be?"

Kakashi pointed toward a shop aimed at men two doors down. "I'll be there, though I suspect I'll be done before you. Meet me at the tea house at the end of the street." Then, he did something she didn't expect. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

She closed her eyes, savoring the contact for a brief moment. She stared at him, dazed. "Why?"

"My dear, I know we're newlyweds, but it's not like we haven't kissed before." He grinned at her before waving with his one hand and heading down the street.

She shook her head and turned to the shop, pulled the door open and went inside. Pausing just inside the shop, she let her eyes adjust to the dim interior. There were racks upon racks of lace, satin and silk. She gripped her pouch tighter and hoped she had enough money to buy something.

She approached the first rack, filled with green lace and satin. She shook her head quickly, and moved to the white lace. That was better, she was on her honeymoon, right? As she looked through the offerings, she realized she had no real idea what size to pick or what might look good.

Fortunately for her, the proprietress of the store came out from the back at that moment. "Hello!" She said brightly. "May I help you find something?"

Sakura was about to tell her that she was just looking when she realized she was supposed to be looking for information, not imaging Kakashi's reaction if he saw her in this stuff. "Yes, um, I'm on my honeymoon and I thought I might..." she blushed and didn't need to fake it. "I thought I'd find something to wear for my h..husband." Sakura swallowed.

She wished she could say it was an act, but it wasn't. She wanted to buy something in there to wear for Kakashi, but he'd never see it and she knew that. She sighed quietly and smiled at the clerk.

"Oh how wonderful! When was the wedding?" She smiled at Sakura and led her toward the back wall of the show room.

Sakura cleared her throat. "Oh, just today. We got married at the temple on the other side of town."

The lady smiled at her. "Oh, so, is this your first night together?"

Sakura was quite sure that her face was as red as her dress. She couldn't trust herself to speak so she only nodded.

The clerk said, "okay, then. Here are our bridal styles." She indicated a small rack on the wall and several teddies and corset-type things hanging on the wall itself. She picked out three different hangers and held them up.

The first one was a satin corset. It looked like it would just cover her nipples, but very little else. It had garter straps hanging down and hanging on the hook of the hanger was a scrap of lace that Sakura thought was supposed to be underwear.

The second was made of sheer fabric. It wouldn't cover anything, but the cups looked like they would hide the worst of her. These panties had more to them, but the idea of being covered was ruined by the straps on the side that obviously meant they could be pulled off of her in a few seconds.

The third one was worse than the other two. The...top, she supposed it could be called, was a half bra that covered nothing. She suspected it was little more than a shelf for her breasts to sit on. The underwear was a white satin thong. It, too, covered very little. With the pitiful excuse for a bra and panties was a garter belt, also in white -- lace this time.

She looked from one to the other and pointed at the third. "I, um, don't think that one is me. But the others...I'm not sure what size I am. Is...is it possible to try them on?"

The clerk's smiled widened. She knew a sale when she saw it. "This is a wonderful piece! It just came over from the mainland. There is a new import company working here in town now."

Sakura gave her a sharp look. She tried to sound casual as she followed the clerk into the back. "Oh, really?"

"Yes. They just started around here a few weeks ago, but they have wonderful prices and a great selection." The clerk unlocked a dressing room and motioned her in. She handed Sakura the corset and the teddy and stepped back, closing the door.

"Oh. My...husband may be interested in them. What is their name?" Sakura looked at the price tags on the lingerie and was surprised at the prices. She could easily afford them, but she was going to put in an expense report for these when she got back.

"Fushinji Import and Export. They have offices over on Front street." She called over the door.

Sakura stared at the corset a minute before saying tentatively, "ma'am? Um, how...?"

The clerk opened the door slightly. "Would you like some help?"

Sakura nodded quickly. "Yes, please."

The clerk stepped in and Sakura quickly unhooked her dress. When the clerk saw the white cotton she shook her head. "No, you cannot wear that tonight." She wrapped the corset around Sakura and started lacing her up. As the clerk pulled the laces a bit tighter, Sakura's eyes widened as she saw what it did for her breasts. Then, completely unexpected, the clerk turned her around and reached under the top edge of the corset and adjusted her breasts. She was so quick and matter-of-fact about it, Sakura didn't have time to get embarrassed.

She turned back to the mirror. She couldn't begin to describe how it looked. She looked...better than Ino, was all she could come up with. She twisted this way and that before turning back to the clerk. "I'll take it. Can I try the other on? And, um, how do I get it off...later?" This time, she did blush a bit.

The clerk showed her the row of hooks down the front of the corset. "When you put it on later, you'll loosen the cords, but not too much. Fasten the hooks in the front, then tighten the strings in the back. If you can't tie them in the back, wrap them around your waist once and tie them in front."

When she got out of the corset, the clerk stepped out again and Sakura pulled on the sheer teddy. It, too, did nice things for her breasts and she thought it covered just enough to be sexy without being crude.

She pulled her own bra and dress back on and came out of the dressing room. "I'll take both of them."

The clerk nodded and moved back into the main room. "You will need a couple of pair of these." She chose three pairs of stockings, one in a nude color, one in black and one in white and laid them on the counter. Then she led Sakura to a rack of bras on the side wall. She glanced back at her, then chose three bras, one in red, one in black and one in a green that was close to the color of Sakura's eyes. She handed those to Sakura then moved over to a rack of lace...panties. Sakura wondered if perhaps that was a generous term, but shoved the thought aside.

The clerk grabbed three pair, all that matched the color of the bras she'd chosen and handed those to Sakura. "Those are your size. Now..." she said as she walked further down the wall. "One..more... ah! There they are!" She grabbed three garter belts, also in matching colors.

"Um," Sakura said. She could afford the corset and teddy, but this was starting to add up. "I'm not sure I..."

The clerk glanced over at her. "Do not worry! I'll give you a special deal! Just be sure to tell your friends about me." She smiled and led the way back to the counter.

After all was said and done, Sakura was happy with her purchases and what she ended up spending. She took the large bag, tucked her pouch into it and headed out, waving at the clerk as she left. There was no sign of Kakashi in the immediate area, so she headed down to the tea house.

He was sitting at one of the small tables in front. He glanced up from the book he was reading. Not Icha Icha, she noticed, surprised, and then he saw the bag. His one eye widened and looked from the bag to her.

"What did you buy?" He set the book down carefully.

She grinned at him, and leaned in to whisper, "none of your business...Sensei." Then chuckled as she picked up a menu.
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