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Bonding	By : gypsybaby21 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 8860 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter List
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- 5
- 6
I know, I know, this was supposed to be the first part to Edition II (the orgy scene), but this chapter pushed forward. I’m adding a lot more to II than I originally planned, so it’s gonna be a couple of parts anyway. Happy holidays!

Chapter Five:
“I am not drinking that!” Sakura gasped in laughter as Naruto pushed a weird alcoholic concoction she’d never heard of at her.
“Come on, it’ll put hair on your chest,” he snorted in laughter.
Sakura rolled her eyes. “I don’t know about you, but hair on my chest wouldn’t be so sexy.”
“I don’t know. I’m pretty sure nothing could make not sexy, Sakura-chan,” Naruto supplied, in such a serious tone that Sakura almost cooed at the cuteness.
“Naruto, thank you,” she smiled happily at him.
“Ugly the rules of truth or dare is if you don’t answer the truth truthfully you have to drink,” Sai informed her of the rules.
“I did answer truthfully.”
She watched Naruto blink with surprise and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a secretive smirk cross Kakashi’s face.
“You aren’t in love with Sasuke anymore? When the hell did that happen?”
Sakura shook her head. “No. Why would you even ask such a question?”
Naruto shrugged and Sakura frowned as she saw his expression. “I just wanted to know.”
“So now it’s my turn?” she asked, but started before anyone could respond, “Kakashi, truth or dare?”
“Dare,” he spoke without hesitation.
Big surprise, Inner Sakura drawled.
Sakura bit her lip; she had been hoping he’d say truth since everyone up until that point had. The game had really just started a few minutes ago when Sai pushed the table they’d played strip poker on out of the way and suggested the game. He claimed the table was a barrier and would not enhance the bonding between them.
Sakura leaned forward on her hands as an idea suddenly came to her. “I dare you to French kiss Naruto.”
“SAKURA-CHAN!” Naruto cried out, looking scandalized.
Kakashi just smiled knowingly. “Sai,” he started, “I believe there’s another rule in that book that states you can’t dare anyone something that you aren’t willing to do yourself.”
Sakura felt the color drain from her face. She turned to Sai and watched his finger follow down the page and stop.
“Yes, right here.”
Sakura scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Okay so what does that mean?”
“It means, Sakura-chan,” Kakashi teased, “that if you can’t French kiss Naruto yourself, I don’t have to do it.”
Sakura sighed, her heart leaping back into place. Was that all?
“Is that all? I can totally kiss Naruto,” Sakura shrugged nonchalantly.
Kakashi gave a tight-lipped smile and then reached for the book, plucking it out of Sai’s hand. “Ah, it also says that if you can’t French kiss me as well, that I don’t have to do it.”
Sakura snorted, knowing he was lying. “It doesn’t say that!” she cried out, jerking forward to reach the book, but he easily held it out of her reach.
“It does. So you have to French kiss me and Naruto.”
“Or else what?” she snapped. “I have to take another shot.”
“No, that’s too easy. Or else you’ll be given dare from me and you’ll have a choice to either do the your dare, or mine. You will do one or the other,” he warned.
Oh, the things this man would do for a kiss.
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“He didn’t say that,” Kakashi denied, shaking his head.
“Yes, he did!” Sakura argued, her face lit up with laughter.
Kakashi continued to shake his head.
“I swear it,” Sakura laughed.
Naruto nodded and raised his hand, confirming what Sakura said. “Yep, I was there. Gaara said it.”
“Hm, I guess you’ll have to watch out for Gaara then eh Sakura,” Yamato teased.
“Ugly needs to watch out for the Kazekage because he likes strong woman with light hair,” Sai said, forming it as a statement rather than a question. “Why?”
“Her hair is a light pink. The comment was clearly directed at her, but these two are too daft to have noticed it,” Yamato supplied, folding his arms across his chest as he sat on the floor, leaning against Sai’s leather sofa.
“So what are you saying?” Sakura asked curiously.
Yamato grinned his scary, evil grin. “That boy has had a crush on you for a while Sakura. You saved his brother, the boy who saved him yammers nonstop about you in his presence, and Shikamaru feels you’re the only intelligent person he can have a conversation with these days, so naturally, since he’s liaison between Suna and Konaha, he speaks to Temari about you and she in turn relays it to Gaara.”
“I’m sure he does not talk about me to Temari,” Sakura denied, feeling slightly uneasy at the turn of the conversation.
“I’m sure you play a main role in many wet dreams Sakura,” Kakashi stated, eyeing her.
She snorted with exasperation. “How did we get on this topic? We go from a simple innocent statement made by Gaara to wet dreams about me? I mean seriously, what happened to everyone having a thing for Ino? Am I the flavor of the month now?”
No one responded with anything more than a chuckle.
“I’m beat guys,” Kakashi spoke suddenly. “I know Sai and Naruto have a pretty daunting mission tomorrow. I think this was some good bonding exercises though. Don’t you think Sai.”
“Yes, we’ll have to do it again.”
“Oh lord,” Sakura mumbled, praying that they would not.
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An hour after she heard Naruto’s loud snore Sakura felt her own eyes slowly starting to drift shut, until she felt Kakashi come up beside her. She gasped in surprise.
“Open your sleeping bag,” he demanded.
She shook her head, resisting until he reached forward and jerked the zipper down himself. He slipped in and when they were nose-to-nose Sakura felt her chest hurting for air.
“What do you want?” she whispered.
“You left me hanging in the kitchen,” he replied and he slid his arm between them.
She heard another zipper, followed by a muffled slip of fabric being shift as he opened his pants. When he reached for her hand and pulled it to his erection Sakura felt like a dear in headlights, unable to take her eyes from him.
“Make me cum, Sakura,” he whimpered, pleadingly, encircling her hand with his, forcing her to grip him tighter.
“I don’t know-um-I-” she stammered, words were actually failing her. “I don’t know what to do,” she finished.
“Move your hand up and down,” he supplied, applying pressure with his hand over hers.
He pulled her hand all the way up his length, circling the tip and gathering the tiny bead of moisture there, and then back down. Once she got the rhythm he pulled his hand away and reached forward to cup her breasts.
“Oh good girl,” he growled. “I want to fuck you so hard,” he whispered against her lips. “Fuck me,” he demanded. “Faster.”
With her eyes wide, she moved her hand up and down, faster, watching his face fill with pleasure.
“Like this?” she asked insecurely.
His drooping eyes shot open and he gave her a reassuring grin. “You’re a natural.”
Sakura stopped suddenly when she heard a sleeping bag rustle just ten feet away.
“Don’t stop,” he pleaded. “They can’t hear us.”
She started her pace again.
“I want you suck my cock,” he growled.
She should’ve known Kakashi got off on dirty talk, he was an avid reader of Icha Icha after all.
His hand, that had been playfully fondling her breast shot upward and griped the back of her neck, pulling her forehead against his. His panting breath fanned out against her lips and it was then that she noticed her sleeping bag was swaying back and forth. His hips were now thrusting rapidly into her fist and his hand held the back of her neck keeping her in place against him.
“You are so fucking hot. When you came all over me in the kitchen it was all I could do not take you right there. I stopped only because I know you’re a virgin, but I can teach you, you’ll let me teach you. I promise, you won’t regret it and ohmygodI’mcoming,” he gasped and then captured her lips in a passionate kiss, sucking her tongue into his mouth.
It was like he was attacking her face, but it was defiantly a kiss to remember. If the dull ache of need pooling between her legs wasn’t an indication, then her dazed expression was.
When he finally pulled away, she was gasping for breath and not disturbed at all that the sticky wetness on her pajamas was going to be hard to clean off if it dried.
He caressed her face, trailing kisses against her brow occasionally before he spoke a few minutes later. “You’ll come to me tomorrow night and we’ll play some more.”
All she could do was nod, after all, this was a Kakashi she’d not only never seen before, but didn’t know how to handle.
To be continued…
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- 5
- 6
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