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Take My Pain Away	By : CandyElly Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1854 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
- 8
Bijoux- thanks for pointing that out in Chp 6, one of those
silly little things I miss when I proofread. I went back and edited it (the
version on ffne

Sakura woke to the sound of Kakashi opening the curtains in
her hotel room. Looking over at the clock she noted that it was an oddly early
time for the lazy Jounin to be up. And why was he opening the curtains?

Noticing her rousing from the corner of his eye, Kakashi
looked over at her and voiced, �It�s snowing�we should get an early start
before the city is shut down.�

Today they had planned on checking the new shifts at the
inns and heading to the inn in the more run down area of the town. His claim to
get an early start made sense. At times he was so responsible and other times it
was like he just forgot.

Sakura boosted herself up to sitting and brought her hands
to rub the sleep from her eyes brought on by the night of deep slumber. She had
been sleeping better since Kakashi had given her such beautiful dreams two
nights ago. Looking at him, she smiled in memory.

�Snow, huh?� She hopped up on her knees to see if she
could glance the dusting out of the window. To her surprise the snow had already
fallen an inch deep and she realized how right Kakashi actually was about
getting an early start. The snowflakes were huge and they stuck to everything
they hit; within hours a white velvet blanket would cover the city.

She had always liked the snow, what a wonderful gift on
this day. �Just in time for my birthday, you know?�

�Birthday?� Kakashi looked over at the girl, he
hadn�t realized it was her birthday already. Time seemed to fly when you were
a lazy ninja.

�I�m 20 today, sensei! No longer your little girl.�
She laughed and threw herself up from the bed and bounced over to the window to
get a better look at the weather. �I always loved the snow, what a
coincidence.�

�You should have told me, Sakura-chan.� He
emphasized the ending of her name and she playfully scowled at him in response.

She lifted the crystal snowflake necklace that fell
underneath the t-shirt she slept in�she even wore it in her sleep. It was one
of the most beautiful things anyone had gotten her and she never wanted to take
it off, �Besides, you bought me this. It�s more than enough.�

�I�ll take you out tonight, on me. You can drink
legally now, after all.� He laughed in a jokingly evil way. Drinking; one of
his favourite pastimes.

�I don�t know if I want to drink, Kakashi!� She spoke
truthfully�the taste of alcohol from that one bar in Otafuku still haunted
her. That and the feeling of dizziness it gave her wasn�t the most desiring
state of consciousness in the world.

�You just need a better environment. The bar next to the
hotel isn�t bad and it�s not in a bad location with the snow and all��
He looked at her, daring her to come with him.

�Ok�� she gave in, �but just one drink. Ok?�

�Fair enough.�

��and I�m not paying!�

�Yah yah, no problem. On me, for your birthday.�
Kakashi began to walk to the door to his room before pausing and looking back at
her over his shoulder, �Get dressed, will you? And put on something warm, I
don�t want to take care of you if you get sick.�

Sakura sighed and playfully slammed the door after he
walked through it. She may be 20 today but Kakashi still treated her like she
was his responsibility at times!

�Hmph, don�t want you to get sick�� Sakura mocked
under her breath. Really, she was smart enough now to know what kind of clothes
to put on. Wait�I was smart enough when I was 12 too. Oh well, some
habits never died, she figured.

After dressing up warmly the two went out on the town to
visit the inns together. Sakura dressed casually for the snow in a red knitted
sweater and thick white pants. On her hands were white knitted mittens and
Kakashi teased her about buying her matching earmuffs. She looked adorable,
especially when she had to run back to the hotel room when she forgot her white
scarf, which was knitted in the same fashion. Kakashi laughed and thought to
himself what an innocent and home-style girl she was.

�Did your
mom make all that for you?� He was half teasing her.

�Yes. Doesn�t she do wonderfully?� Sakura skipped a
few steps ahead and twirled around, walking backwards to look at him.

Kakashi laughed, �I was teasing�but hey, it�s
cute.� He smiled at her as she looked at him, and his smile got wider as he
noticed a rather large rock jutting out of the snow that she would undoubtedly
trip over if she continued her task of walking backwards.

Sakura yelped as she lost her balance, thanks to the rock,
and fell backwards into the snow with a soft thud.

�You sure are clumsy for a ninja.� Kakashi stood there
chuckling uncontrollably. It only made him laugh as er cheeks grew red in
embarrassment.

Throwing a snowball and hitting him in the dead center of
his face was an effective way of stopping the laugter, so Sakura went through
with it. �I sure do have good aim, for a ninja.� She stood back up and stuck
her tongue out at the now rather snow covered man.

Kakashi looked at the girl through his lazy half shut eye
and sighed as the cold snow melted to water on his warm skin. He should have
dodged, but he wasn�t expecting it. He could look forward to a nice wet mask
for the rest of the day.

�You deserved it.� Sakura pointed out to him.

�Eh, I know, I know.� With a shrug Kakashi continued
down the street, mentally trying to escape the fact that his nose was now really
cold thanks to the wet mask.

Sakura could not help but to let out a small giggle. He may
have acted passive, but she knew she had gotten him. Ah, but he deserved it,
anyways! �You know you could
just take that mask off if it�s too cold now��

�Hmph.� He ignored her comment.

They continued walking down the snow-covered streets of the
modest city. Each inn they came to they would stop and check for the change of
shifts and see if anyone noticed the dark haired boy in their photograph. No one
said anything significant, like usual.

It was starting to get cold�really cold. The snow was
still showing no signs of ceasing in the slightest and the two Jounin�s were
starting to get chilled to the bone. It was almost over, for they had one inn
left to check. Unfortunately, it was the inn on the other side of town.

The two carried on a conversation as they walked the
distance to the final inn. A little talking seemed to keep them warmer and they
talked about anything that happened to come to mind, including what it was like
for Sakura to no longer be a teenager.

She had concluded that being an adult today was no
different than being a teenager yesterday. She still felt the same, still had
the same ideas, looked the same�there was nothing different.

Kakashi had nodded in agreement and mentioned to her that
he never felt like a teenager in the first place. Major responsibilities for him
had started much younger than Sakura�s had. He admitted to his teenage years
being a very tough time for him, and that they most likely were what shaped who
he was today. He didn�t go into any detail, much to Sakura�s disappointment.

There weren�t many others they passed walking down the
snowy streets. People had chosen the right thing to do and that was stay inside
with their families with the fires burning bright. Occasionally there would be a
laughing child and his father, or brother�Sakura could not help but smile when
she saw them for it brought back memories of her and her father when she was
young.

When they arrived at the inn they noticed that it wasn�t
the best place, but it was nowhere near as bad as some of the areas in Otafuku.
Sasuke could definitely afford the nicer hotels but as evident from his choice
of bars he didn�t want to be seen in the main crowd. As soon as they passed
through the front doors a shady looking man sitting behind the clerk�s desk
welcomed them rather passively. He looked like he would rather be anywhere but
there and didn�t even bother raising his head when he spoke the greating.

�Excuse me,� Sakura nodded to the man behind the desk,
�We�re trying to find someone, could you see if you could identify a photo
for us?�

The old man humphed in annoyance and shrugged his
shoulders, finally looking up and gesturing them over to the desk with a
wrinkled and bony hand. Kakashi stood behind Sakura, standing guard. There may
not have been a single thing to worry about but ninja always liked to cover all
their bases.

Sakura held out the photograph to the man and he wearily
took a look at it. The corners were starting to bend and there was a slight
crease in it from being jammed into her pouch so many times, but still there was
no denying it was the same old Uchiha Sasuke.

�Yah, I saw him a few days ago.� The man replied and
brushed them off, not offering any more information.

�Do you have any clue where he was headed?� Kakashi
stepped forward when Sakura was too shocked to speak at the man�s admission.
Needless to say, they hadn�t had the greatest hopes of finding anything in
this town.

�Think he said he was headed for Konoha, where he was
from, he said. I didn�t talk to �em much. He stayed here two nights, though,
and he tipped me well.�

�How long ago was it?�

�Two, three days maybe. Time passes so damn slowly in
this season I don�t even keep up with things�

�Did he sign a guest log?�

�Nah, he paid me extra to keep his damn name off of
it.� The old man paused, �Look I don�t want to be in no trouble here, so
don�t report that I did that. Ok?�

�That won�t be a problem. Did he say anything else?�
Kakashi continued prying for information.

�No, he wasn�t exactly the chatty type.�

The two nodded and thanked the man for his information.
What a coincidence, it was time to head back to Konoha anyway. There was a
chance that he was already back and had checked in with Tsunade. It was decided
they would head back in the direction of Konoha the second the snow let up.
There was no traveling in this right now, not safely at least. They had found
him, and they were pretty sure they knew where he was going, so it didn�t rush
them. He was going home, where they had to take him after all.

They walked back to the inn in mostly silence. Sakura�s
mood hadn�t dropped at the realization that he was found but she was
contemplating things, such as facing him again. She was unsure what on earth she
would actually end up doing or saying when he stepped into her line of sight
once more.

It would take someone as clueless as Naruto to not notice
Sakura�s inner turmoil written all over her face. Kakashi reached out his arm
and rested his hand on her shoulder, leaving her a reassuring squeeze.
�Don�t worry about it, I�ll be there with you when you see him again.�

Sakura looked in his direction and smiled. The comfort and
support her former sensei was offering her was just what she needed, �It�s
ok, I�m not really depressed about it anymore�it�s just I�m a little
confused.�

That was a blatant lie. She wasn�t a little bit confused,
she was a whole lot confused�and not just about Sasuke. What was she to do
when they went back to Konoha? Everyone would be expecting her to be exuberant
with Sasuke�s return and in all truth she was happier just spending time with
Kakashi.

Kakashi was confusing her as well. They had been close
companions for years but never before had it been as rough to control her
emotions as it had been on this trip. She sensed the same thing from him, as
well. She was positive it was nothing but the physiological act of hormones but
if it was so hard on this mission then wouldn�t spending more time with him
when they were home make it even harder? Sakura could only hope it just faded
with time. She needed his support when they returned�but maybe after things
were settled again she should start spending more time with Naruto. And start
dating someone, she added in her mind.

The snow was still falling and the gray skies showed no
sign of letting up. It was only around noon and the snow covering the grounds
already amounted to six inches. The walk back to the inn was freezing both of
them for the wind began to pick up and the snow was making its way inside of
their boots.

Kakashi let her think on her own
and didn�t speak up anymore. When they finally returned to the hotel they
decided to perch up in front of the fireplace in the main lobby to thaw their
frigid skin out and dry their damp clothes. There was small heat supplied in
the room but not near as intense as the flames dancing before them. Sakura sat
there thinking, staring into the flames. Kakashi watched her, admiring every
small move she made.

�Hey boss.�

The man didn�t look up but instead stopped sharpening his
kunais to show his attention.
�Atsuo was right. That one pretty in pink is a beaut�.�
The old man snorted in his satirical appreciation. �Such a virgin, tho�.�

�What did you tell them?�

"You were headin� to Konoha, left three days ago.�

�Beautiful.�

Sakura was stirred from her nap with a light knocking on the adjoining door. The
first thing she noticed was that the room was dark�and absolutely freezing.
�Ready for that drink?� A soft and deep voice followed
the knock and Sakura realized that Kakashi had let himself into her room.

�Oh my god� what time is it?� Sakura sat up from bed
and rubbed her hands into her eyes. She was still wearing the same sweater she
had on earlier that morning. Running her hand across her face she realized she
had the imprint of the blanket she had been laying on across her cheek. Silently
she thanked coincidence that it was dark now.

�Eight o�clock. You slept six hours, lazy. It�s a
good thing you turned 20 today because you will sure need that drink to go back
to sleep.� He teased her.

�What have you been doing all day?�

�Reading.�

�You mean looking at perverted pictures��
�That too.� His voice held hints of a smirk crawling
across his face.

�Well get out of here and let me get dressed, pervert.�

�I�m not that bad am I?� He said as backing out of
her room and grabbing the door to pull it shut.
�Yes, you are!� Sakura laughed and threw her feet over
the corner of her bed. Leaning over to flip on the light she felt her muscles
stretch after being so still for the past six hours. She had slept hard once
again.

Sakura hadn�t brought anything to really wear for a night
on the town�not that this could be considered a night on the town. A hand
knitted sweater and a loose pair of white pants wasn�t exactly the proper
outfit to wear to a bar, so she decided on something a little less warm. She had
planned ahead and taken Ino�s advice to bring at least a small skirt incase
they decided to celebrate her birthday. She decided on a black button up dress
shirt with long sleeves to wear for the top. Actually this outfit and the
sweater were the only things she had brought that weren�t considered a
uniform. They dress shirt hugged her breasts rather suggestively and made her
feel quite provocative. The top two buttons were left undone for an added
effect. She wore her boots with the short skirt and in the end it looked rather
cute. Her legs would be bare but it was assumed that most of their time would be
spent in doors.

Extra attention was spent on tying her hair up with her
leaf headband and for the first time in months she decided to apply a little
makeup. She wasn�t really trying to impress the man who was taking her out for
her drink, but nevertheless she felt well rested and in quite a good mood.

Kakashi looked up from his novel when Sakura opened the
door to walk into his room. She was absolutely baffled at how he could read
those things for such an amount of time. Didn�t they ever get boring?

�Ready!� She piped and hopped over to the man�s
resting place. Playfully she grabbed the sleeve of his shirt and pulled him up
to standing.

�Eager?� He smirked at her energy.

�I�ve been sleeping for six hours, apparently. I have
some energy to burn.� She showed herself to the door leading outside.

�Ok, ok.� Kakashi followed her. He admired how she had
dressed and was unsure if he should mention anything or not. A faint hit of
makeup was apparent and he couldn�t help but wonder if she had applied it for
him.

Once outside, Sakura shivered slightly when the cold air
hit her bare legs and she could feel the goose bumps responding in an attempt to
heat her up her body. The snow had begun to dust the floor outside of their
rooms as it flew in under the ledge when the wind picked up. Sakura strained to
see the top of the building across from them and estimated it to be about one
foot deep.

The bar wasn�t far and they didn�t even have to go to
the street to get there. The lobby of the inn was connected via a small glass
door printed with the name of the bar. Sakura was pleased to find that it was
just as sufficiently heated as the lobby, with a fireplace over in one of the
back corners. There weren�t that many others in there, just a few guests from
the inn that had been snowed in. The atmosphere was merry and a player piano
lent music to the warm air.

The bartender was female and she looked up in a warm smile
as she saw the two walk in. She waved them over to the bar and introduced them
to a pair of stools right near the fire.

�Why hello, Kakashi.�
She already knew what he wanted, the usual whiskey sour, �Who is
this?�

Before Sakura had the chance to introduce herself, Kakashi
spoke, �This is Sakura, we go way back. She turned the oh so lucky two-oh
today so I brought her down for a drink.�

�Beautiful. Do you know what you�d like, hun?� The
bartender turned her head to Sakura.

Sakura shook her head affirming a no answer.
�Something�not so bitter as scotch.� She spoke with a nervous laugh.

�I�ll get you something girly.� The bartender flashed
another smile and walked down to the opposite side of the bar to play with
various bottles. A scowl crossed Sakura�s face at the mention of a girly
drink.

�Alright, little miss pink. Scowling at a girly drink
just makes you a hypocrite.� Kakashi leaned over and spoke into Sakura�s
ear.

Sakura glared at him and reached over to grab his glass,
bringing it back and taking a big gulp of it. She nearly choked at the taste,
�That is disgusting.�

�You�re not supposed to chug it��

�Oh yes so I�ll let it sit and rot my tongue off.�

Kakashi sighed and playfully bapped the girl on the back of
the head. He leaned over his glass to keep from looking at her in admiration. He
had already noticed how the lights of the fire danced over her soft and pale
skin. And that shirt was unbuttoned one too many buttons for his sake.

In need of conversation Kakashi brought up the one subject
that probably should have been avoided, but it was bugging him to know, �How
did you get over Sasuke?�

Sakura had just been handed her drink and decided to try a
sip of it before responding. It was a cape cod and wasn�t that bad, she could
taste the cranberry juice very stoutly. �Well he left for Orochimaru, you
know. I guess then I fell back on Naruto and he gave me what he needed.�

Kakashi and Sakura had been close for many years now but
she rarely ever mentioned Sasuke to him in that time. He usually thought nothing
of it but lately he was beginning to remember how head of heals the girl used to
be for him.

��Not that Naruto and I had anything there, mind you.
All I needed was a friend to be there for me.� She smiled.

�Naruto told me he kissed you once.� It was the truth
and he decided to tease her about it.

�Ohhh that little brat."

�It�s true.� Kakashi looked at her with a small
laugh.

�It wasn�t like that! We were bored.�

Kakashi bit his lip to keep from spitting out the one comment
she was asking for, Well are you bored now? He couldn�t help but think
it.

Time passed and Sakura decided she liked her drink so much
that she ordered another one, unlike what she had said she would do earlier.
Kakashi followed suit and helped himself to more of his drink as well. After the
second cape code was down, Sakura began to feel that same warm feeling she had
felt back when she was required to drink the scotch. One thing was different
this time though; the feeling left her feeling good. She supposed it was the
change in atmosphere. The urge to talk more was growing within her as well.

�Don�t give me a hard time about kissing Naruto, you
pervert.� She poked Kakashi rather hard in the arm, �You�ve had so many
girls you probably can�t even name them all.�

Kakashi was with her on the feeling warm part. The alcohol
began its familiar effects on his body as soon as Sakura�s had on hers. His
drink was stouter, of course. �Can you blame me? And besides, you don�t know
that as a fact.�

�I�ve observed it. You know every woman in Konoha.�

�Ah.� He smiled inside thinking of all the women who
still did ask him for another date. It was flattering. He got around, but not as
much lately. He just hadn�t felt like it.

�I can�t believe Tsunade assigned me on a duo mission
with you.� She was more talking to herself now, �I mean surely she knows
your reputation and two weeks without your women you are bound to��

�Flattering yourself, aren�t you?�

�You are so frustrating!� Sakura waved at the
bartender, �Another one please.�

Sakura kept drinking for somewhere she hoped that the more
she drank then the more she could forget about how handsome and smooth the man
next to her actually was. It wasn�t working�in fact it was having the
opposite effect. The more tipsy she became the more sensitive she was to his
every motion and she cursed herself for not stopping after the first drink.
�Quit doing that.� She spoke to him.

�Doing what?�

�That thing with your hair.� Kakashi had been tucking
his silver strands away from his eye all night and the more he did it the more
Sakura noticed how he softly shut his eye as his fingers brushed across his
brow.

�What, this?� He tucked his hair behind his headband
loosely again, just to spite her.

Without thinking, Sakura reached up and pulled the strand
back down, �Just leave it there!�

It looks sexier that way.

Inner Sakura spoke up, obviously feeling the alcohol as
well.

�I�ll be right back.� Kakashi stood and made his way
down to where the bartender was standing and leaned over the bar to whisper in
her ear. Sakura could feel herself becoming a little jealous and she turned her
head so she didn�t have to see the two interact. Even over the sound of the
piano she could hear the bartender�s laughter as Kakashi spoke to her.

The tune on the piano ceased longer than usual and the next
melody that began surprised Sakura. It was a song that she had claimed as her
favourite years ago when she and Naruto had been on an undercover mission. She
supposed Kakashi had heard her humming it several times before. Looking over in
the bartender�s direction she noticed that the woman was nowhere to be seen
and Kakashi was heading back to their seats. In lack of proper inhibitions she
jumped to her feet and walked over in front of the fire, farther from Kakashi
and nearer to the piano.
With a puzzled look on his face Kakashi looked at her until
he noticed what she was doing. As the melody of the piano picked up with a
stronger beat Sakura�s body begin to twist and turn like the dancing flames of
the fire. Even though she did not sing it aloud, her lips were mouthing the
words to the song that filled the air.

If I could die today, I�d be a happy phantom�

And I�ll go wearing my naughties like a jewel.

She laughed as she mouthed this line and began to sway her
hips in beat with the music. Naruto and she had many nights of staying up
dancing with the lady as she played this song on her old out of tune piano. They
had stayed in her guest room for an undercover mission. The flood of memories
left a nice feeling within her and she felt loose as if she didn�t care if
others watched her dance.

�Quit doing that.� She felt a presence behind her and
with the voice she knew it was Kakashi. Was she embarrassing him in front of his
bartender? She really couldn�t care less at this point. The feeling she had
from the beverages made it easy to just change the subject in her mind. In
reply, she completely ignored his request.

Oh, the time is getting closer � Oh, the time to be a
ghost.

Oh, everyday it�s getting closer.

The sun is getting dim, will we pay, for who we�ve been?
�Quit doing that�� The voice repeated and she felt a
rough hand slide onto her lightly covered hip and squeeze her in what she
assumed was an attempt to get her to stop the movements. Kakashi�s purpose,
however, was just to feel her moving under his palm.

He could hardly take it. The alcohol had clouded his
reasoning and increased his senses� her temptations were doing more to him
than they usually would. Her body was moving in ways that if he thought hard
enough about he could taste them�and feel them. That white skirt hugged her
tightly, perhaps more than it should have and as she danced it began riding
farther up her legs.

�You�re tempting me Sakura�� His words were drowned
out to her by her concentration on movements. No attempt was made to remove his
hand from her; she actually found she liked it there. Her head was thrown back
now with her hair flying around as she danced.

And if I see you will I wish I could come back�?

You�ve found a girl that you could truly love again.

Will you still call for me when she falls asleep�or do
we soon forget the things we cannot see?

With the last verse over, Sakura stopped her dancing and
laughed out of exhilaration. She had begun to miss Naruto as the two weeks
passed and the memories of him brought on by the music had made her feel at
home. She barely noticed Kakashi as he pulled her closer to him and whispered in
her ear, �I think we should go.�

She nodded and followed him as he walked, talking about
where she had learned that song. He wasn�t responding and she didn�t even
notice, she was so swept away with the story that he wouldn�t have had time to
talk even if he wanted to. He lead her up the stairs in the lobby and back out
into the cold of the ledge where their rooms were located.

Sakura giggled at a joke she had made when Kakashi brought
them to a stop in front of her door. He had felt himself lose the angel on his
shoulder that had given him points of reason before as he watched her dance.
There was no longer that voice telling him that she was too innocent. There was
no voice telling him about their age difference. In fact it was replaced with no
voice at all and just pure instinct. He should have known it would come to this.
Alcohol always lowered anyone�s logic and caused lust to increase in any way
shape or form possible. The drink was nothing but a tool to be able to act out
what you really felt deep inside and have an excuse for it in the morning.

Sakura�s laughter stopped as she saw Kakashi turn around
and look at her in complete seriousness. His eye seemed to be on fire, and at
first she thought he was furious with her. She couldn�t figure out why,
though. Sakura followed with her
eyes as his hand slipped under the edge of the fabric that covered his face,
capturing her eyes with his, and with one fluid motion he ripped it off the
familiar area of skin.

There was no time to even comprehend the sight of the soft
skin he had revealed, for his lips crashed into hers with such force she was
almost taken off balance. At first she started to resist but Kakashi�s hands
wrapped around her in a way that said he wouldn�t so easily let go. He pulled
her in closer and squeezed her tightly to him, feeling her breasts press into
his chest. All former thoughts of protest were wiped away as his tongue broke
into her mouth.

He felt so warm�the innocent girl who usually blushed or
ran away from such touch now could not find herself doing anything but returning
the kiss he had so forced upon her. Their tongues intertwined, caressing each
other�s mouths and a small moan escaped Sakura, even though she had been
trying to suppress it.

Sakura didn�t know what to do and had it not been for the
alcohol running through her veins she may have panicked and pushed away at the
speed things were going. Instead, the lack of inhibitions caused by the drink
helped guide her hands up to his shoulders and in a futile attempt tried to pull
him even closer to her, even though it was not physically possible. It was the
mental effect that had driven her to do it.

Kakashi responded by holding her tighter, his arms each
wrapping around her so much that his hands were on her sides and he lifted her
body up, her feet no longer touching the ground, as he twisted her around.
Sakura felt her back hit the wall rather hard and a small breath escaped her
throat involuntarily. In response to the extra support she brought her legs up
and wrapped them around the man�s waist. Her skirt was forced up above her
hips and she could feel the cool air brush her upper thighs.

They had been waiting on this the whole mission. Since that
night at the fire, Sakura supposed. The most enormous amount of tension was
released with just this one kiss. The dreamy girl had expected to be satisfied
after the kiss happened but she found that it only made her long for more and
this time with every inch of her body.

The need to breathe caused Kakashi to regretfully pull back
from the kiss. It had been so intense his head seemed to be even dizzier than it
was before. It was what he wanted and she was accepting�in the end that was
all that mattered.

His name escaped her lips and she brought her hands up to
his head to pull him back to her lips. The wetness and warmth of each of their
mouths collided once more in the flavor of vodka and fruits. This time Sakura
was the one to take initiative and her tongue caressed the lower lip of the
Jounin that held her captive, slowly breaking in to mix with his.

Passion took over as Kakashi could sense the heat from
between Sakura�s legs even through the fabric that separated them, causing him
to press against her harder. Sakura could feel his beginnings of desire and lost
her grip somewhat, slipping an inch or two down the wall. He had a good grip on
her, though, and wasn�t bound to let her fall.

Their skin didn�t take any notice to the cold winter air
that surrounded them. They were putting out so much heat with their contact that
the snow falling around them didn�t even matter.

Sakura was pressed up against the door of her own hotel
room and she felt Kakashi�s arm travel down her back to the pouch that rested
around her waist, fumbling for the key. His other arm held her tightly still
pressed up against the door. The kiss seemed to turn somewhat sloppy as his
attention was diverted and Sakura ripped her head away to burry her mouth onto
his neck, her tongue ever so gently making patterns and leaving a trail of heat
on his rough, cool, skin. His breath picked up; causing the vapor to crystallize
the second it passed into the air from his mouth. Using the slight moment of
concentration he had he found the key and with great difficulty fit it into the
lock of the door.

As soon as he twisted the handle of the door they both fell
through into the heated room, their skin responding in thanks to the sudden
warmth even though they consciously did not notice it. It was funny how warm the
room seemed now and how cool it was earlier this day. Had alcohol not been
consumed, Sakura would probably have had the reflexes to find her footing with
the sudden lack of the door to prop her up, yet her reaction time was dampened.
With a thud, she fell onto the floor, legs still wrapped around the strong man,
pulling him with her.

It was dark in the room, and Sakura suddenly remembered
that she had the opportunity to see the face she had been trying to catch a
glimpse of for so many years. In a rather jerky motion Sakura pushed the heavy
man off of her and scrambled to her feet. Kakashi looked at her in mild
amusement as she ran to the nightstand to flip the light on.

�It�s about damn time!� She proclaimed, turning back
around to look at the man propping himself up on the floor with his arms.

He was beautiful. He ripped it off for me...

The site of his face gave Sakura one of those shivers that
you can only get with the aid of alcohol and she felt every hair on her body
raise up. She felt as if she would burst almost at the beauty in front of her.
His skin was so soft, softer than hers maybe. There was not a single scar aside
from the one on his eye. His half lidded eyes took on a new meaning with the
whole of his face showing�instead of depicting laziness all of a sudden they
showed strength, for his lips were slightly curved down in the same way and they
complimented each other. His nose was perfectly shaped and turned up ever so
slightly on the tip, making him look so young.

�It�s not nice to stare.� The gorgeous lips turned
upwards in a smile and for the first time Sakura could see his true emotion
written out like a story on his face.

�You look younger than me!� Sakura teased him, in shock
at his youthful appearance.

Kakashi�s lips turned farther up on the right side of his
face, flexing the cheek muscle and closing the eye somewhat in a smirk. �Like
what you see?�

The alcohol, honestly, was making Sakura a little more
straightforward than she normally would have been and the words just seemed to
fall out of her with no hesitation, �You�re so damn hot.�

The half lidded eyes suddenly widened in surprise at her
words and Sakura realized what she had just said. In embarrassment she quickly
brought her hands up to her now open mouth as she watched Kakashi laugh at her.

Kakashi boosted himself up from the floor rather quickly
and with ease. With just a few steps he made his way over to the blushing girl
and wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her to him. With his other hand he
played with the tie on her headband that held her hair back.

�So are you, Sakura-chan.� With one quick
movement his fingers pulled the knot of her headband loose, causing it to fall
to the floor and her thick lustrous pink hair to fall into her face.

Slowly Sakura dropped her hands from her flushed face and
placed them on Kakashi�s chest, his thick jounin sweatshirt getting in the
way. Deciding that she didn�t like it she brought her hands down to his pants
line and slipped them under his shirt. Kakashi gasped a little as her cold palms
made their way up the skin of his muscled abs. She blushed lightly, face turning
down, as she felt the small shapes of his nipples pass under her palms and she
let her hands rest above them.

The cold hands warmed up in what seemed like the speed of
light and Kakashi leaned his head back slightly to just feel her touch on his
skin. Both hands were placed on her waist now and as he pressed himself into her
she could feel his growing erection through the denim pants he wore. Sakura
didn�t know whether to press in closer or to shy away with that feeling there,
but the lack of inhibition made her think �What the hell..� and she swayed
her hips against his, causing a pleasurable friction.

�You�re killing me, Sakura�� he whispered as he
dropped his forehead to rest against hers, causing the silver and pink strands
to mix together.

�We said we wouldn�t do this.� The whisper from her
was just as desperate, she wanted to do this and she couldn�t stop. Nothing in
this world could make her stop.

There was something pushing at Kakashi in the back of his
mind and he realized that he had never seen Sakura actually date anyone before.
His muscles tensed up slightly as he concluded that she may actually be a
virgin, something he definitely hadn�t imagined in his dreams at night. He
needed to know, he didn�t want her to have this memory under the haze of the
alcohol, �Have you ever�?�

She knew what he was asking, and was thankful that he
decided to ask so she didn�t have to stop him later and blurt it out,
�No.�

�Then we won�t, not tonight.� He smiled at her
sweetly and brought his lips to hers to kiss her softly. He held respect for her
and he would keep it.

Sakura moved her hands down to his waist and pulled him
back as she let herself fall onto the bed. She couldn�t decide if she was
disappointed or relieved that they wouldn�t sleep with each other this night.
Her legs parted once more to wrap around his waist so he could rest comfortably
above her. �But I want you�� She felt so bold.

He shivered at her statement and he crashed his lips into
hers in a frenzy. Kakashi once again rubbed himself up against her and they both
felt the confines of fabric.

She wanted to see him, all of him. There was something
about him and she wanted to see him completely. His face had led her to be awed
and with the chance to see his entire body, she would take it. She grabbed the
bottom edge of his shirt and began to tug it upwards to his head. Kakashi
gathered what she was doing and propped himself up on his knees to finish the
job himself. He sat up straight there, his muscles lightly illuminated in the
soft lamplight, looking down at her with that same grin on his face.

That grin she never wanted him to wipe off. It was too
damned gorgeous. The muscles in his chest and abs pulled his skin tight in a way
that almost made it shine. His chest was littered with numerous scars of wounds
that had been so sloppily stitched. She knew none of these were from their times
together, for she always cared for his wounds with finesse.

Her moment of admiration was very brief as Kakashi lowered
himself back down to her and kissed her neck while bringing one hand to undo the
bottom button of her shirt. As he worked on the plastic obstacles, Sakura
brought her hand up to slip the cloth off that covered his eye. When it was
removed she noticed that he had chosen to keep it shut instead of looking at
her.

Getting to the last button Kakashi saw Sakura�s simple
pink bra, which somehow fit everything else sweet and innocent about her. It
hugged her breasts tightly and they rose with every deep breath she took. Sakura
propped herself up to pull the shirt from each of her arms. He looked to her and
admired her in the same ways she had admired him. Her breasts were large and
formed with such perfection, he hadn�t ever noticed before. He supposed it was
her choice of wardrobe that confined them so and she probably bind them when
practicing. As he sat up watching her body, she brought herself to unclasp her
bra in the front and remove it while he watched her every movement with
intensity.

The sight of her hands brushing over her own breasts was
enough to make Kakashi snap out of his beauty induced daze and return to the
actions being played out. One rough hand found it�s way to Sakura�s naked
breast, rubbing ever so gently with a fingertip in spirals around the mound.
Sakura gasped as her nipple hardened under the tease of his calloused touch.

Sakura archer her hips up to him ever so slightly in
invitation, causing her skirt to slip up around her waist and expose her pink
panties. Taking her cue, his fingers traced down her stomach leaving small goose
bumps in their path. Her body tensed up in anticipation of his touch, wondering
completely what it would be like, as she�d never experienced anything like it.

Gently he rubbed over the thin layer of her panties,
eliciting a small moan from the inebriated girl. Once again she arched her hips
up and this time forced his hand to rub on her mound as he was just going too
slow. With gently touches Kakashi slipped his fingers under the band of her
panties and nearer to her silky warmth. Sakura was responding pleasurably and
her small sighs of pleasure were filling the warm air with even more heat.

A warm mouth found its way to her breast and the tongue
slowly teased spirals around the nipple until finally there was a contact, which
caused another small whimper of appreciation from the girl. The other breast was
left ignored, as his free hand was busy exploring the heat between her legs. Had
Kakashi not been more experienced he would have found it troublesome to do such
double tasking with the amount of alcohol he had consumed.
The world was spinning and Sakura could not designate all
the sensations she was feeling to specific parts of her body. It seemed as if
something caused her stomach to tense and flutter, small damp feathery touches
of warmth were coming from the area of her breasts, and a feeling unlike she had
ever known before rushed between her legs. The alcohol was confusing all her
perceptions on this and it just seemed as if his hands were putting her body
through one total pleasurable massage.

Kakashi removed his mouth from her soft and supple breast
to position himself to slip off her damp panties and toss them to the hotel room
floor. The skirt was left pushed up around her waist as it was not in the way
and neither of them even noticed its presence. Returning his attention to the
area that called for it the most, he searched for the small bundle of nerves
that would grasp her attention.

She lay there naked for him, and only him. Her body was
exquisite and flawless, not even a scar graced the pearl like skin.
A thin layer of hair, the same shade of pink that graced the hair which
fell into her face, was spread over the area of interest. She looked like a
porcelain doll. Briefly he wondered if she was as fragile as one.

The moan that escaped Sakura�s mouth as the consequence
of his touch sounded more along the lines of a squeal of delight. She was
slightly embarrassed at the sound she had made but the feeling coming from the
spot below reigned superior in only the blink of an eye and she forgot of her
blushing. As soon as she comprehended the feeling it was taken away, only to be
replaced with a warmth that seemed to encompass her entirety. Kakashi had placed
his tongue on the pleasurable spot and he knew that this would do so much more
for her than his rough fingers.

Her flavor mixed with the remaining taste of fruits from
her lips caused Kakashi to react even stronger. His erection was growing quite
uncomfortable in his pants and while he worked on her with his nimble tongue he
brought his hands down to unbuckle the simple belt around his waist and toss it
to the floor. His desire was great and even though he had spoken to her that he
would not take her completely tonight, he wanted to and it was going to take all
of his willpower not to.

A warm finger found its way below the area his tongue was
so vigorously teasing and slipped into her opening. Sakura gasp with the
completely pleasurable feeling and without thinking brought her hands down to
intertwine in his silver locks. The writhing girl thrust her hips to meet his
touch and when she pulled them away he prepared another digit for entry. Sakura
thrust her hips to him in a rhythmic motion and again gasped at the surprising
feeling she received when the second digit entered her. She was fully expecting
it to hurt, but it hadn�t�not yet. Just slight twinges of uncomfort. Alcohol
seemed to have a way of weeding out all the bad feelings.

The rhythm of the motion was set and Kakashi began to curve
his fingers inward at every thrust to hit that precious spot inside of her.
Sakura felt the tension within herself rising at each press of that spot and the
fact that his tongue would not stop teasing her outside nerves caused her to
lose all control. All feeling rushed to her toes, causing them to point, and
then the same feeling quickly rushed to her head. A small grin of accomplishment
crossed Kakashi�s unmasked face as he felt her muscles contract around his
fingers and he angled his gaze upward to see her back arch in response to the
release of tension. As she came she pulled at his locks unknowingly, screaming
his name. He continued his motions between her legs slowling down gradually as
she rest her body back on the bed.

Sakura breathed as if she had just fought a life or death
battle. Sweat gathered at her brow and she reached up a limp hand to wipe it
away. Looking down at Kakashi she saw him smiling at her seductively and
instinctively she grabbed him to pull his body up and with hers. As their lips
collided Sakura took in the strange taste of herself and decided it was not that
unpleasant as she thought it would be.

Kakashi�s erection pressed up against her leg and she
reached down to slide of the pants he had already begun to unbutton earlier. He
quickly wiggled his hips to aid her in the removal of the unwanted article of
clothing and soon it was tossed on the floor to join the other disregarded
materials. Immediately after, Sakura brought her hands back up to slip them
under the elastic band of his boxer briefs and carefully pulled the band up to
slide it down without touching his member.

His body ached for her touch and she had yet to satisfy it
after the removal of his clothing. Instead she flipped him over to his back
roughly and then stood at the edge of the bed, admiring his form. Silky skin
marred with scars stretched over his defined clavicle, her favourite part of any
man�s body. Moving her eyes down his body she took in the sight of his
erection. He did not seem the least bit shy of it at all, and in fact he was
rather comfortable with her stare. This was one of those things that made him so
desirable, his confidence. His manhood stood erect and the light of the lamp
showed every vein that ran its course to the tip.

There was something about him in front of her like this.
The normally completely covered man was lying in front of her now exposed and at
her disposal. He has this much trust in her, the feeling from the fact was
overwhelming.

Again, the alcohol lent her courage to speak words, �God,
sensei� I never knew you were so gorgeous.�

He smiled in response to her honesty, �Come here, I want
to feel you against me�� he spoke as he raised himself up to catch her by
the waist and pull her down on top of him. He held her there feeling her body
against his and relishing every curve as they seemed to fuse into his skin. He
squeezed her tighter and in response she wrapped her arms around his neck in
attempt to let her body come in closer. Her eyes moved to look into his. He
still held his sharingan eye closed and this bothered her somewhat.

�Open your eye.�

He obliged, lifting his lazy eyelid while their eyes were
captured with each other. He fully expected her to be taken by it, and to become
hypnotized, but she wasn�t. Instead she kept his stare and looked into his
eyes so intensely that he wondered if she saw them as windows to his soul.
Keeping his eyes with her, Sakura moved her hand from around his neck and
brushed it lightly down the side of his body. She repositioned herself to a
sitting position and straddled his legs below the groin, still keeping the
stare.

With one hand, Sakura reached up to grasp his throbbing
member and felt the soft but hard skin with her fingers. His lids dropped in
response and his lips parted as he inhaled sharply with her touch. She was a
little unsure of what she was doing but she believed Ino had spoken of it enough
for her to get the idea. In the end it was just common sense.

Sakura began to tease the tip of his erection in circular
motions and then grasp the length in her hand. The strokes were rather dry and
she knew it must have not been very comfortable for him, so she brought her hand
to her mouth to lick the skin. Feeling extra daring knowing Kakashi was watching
her she seductively put her index finger in her mouth and played on it with her
tongue as she withdrew it. This teased him so badly and his hips began to wiggle
beneath her, begging for her touch. This girl was too damn much for him and
never before could he recall a desire so strong as what he felt here this night.

Sakura agreed to his silent requests and grasp his length
again, this time with a slick hand for easier movement. He felt so firm and
strong in her hand that she once more felt the familiar tingle of desire between
her legs. She wanted him so badly.

�Sensei, I want you�� She voiced as her hand pumped
his length and gently teased the head in a swift rhythm. She wanted him so bad
it fucking hurt.

He could barely respond from the pleasure she was inducing
on him. Every time she would bring her palm over his head he would try to stifle
a moan to no avail. His voice was turning Sakura on even more.

�No�� His breathing was heavy and the words came out
with deep sighs, �Special�for you�not�this��
He was not lying. She was a damned temptress but she still
deserved something special for her first time. God, she knew how to move her
hands so well too�he would never had guessed that she had no experience.

A pouting expression crossed over Sakura�s face even
though Kakashi�s eyes were closed and unable to see it. If she couldn�t take
him completely, she could at least give him what he gave her. Locking her
nervousness in a closet in the back of her mind with a key of alcohol, Sakura
shifted her body back even more, almost to the edge of the bed, and lowered her
head to his wet member.

Had she been sober, this courage would have never been
possible. Not even hesitating, Sakura reached to touch her tongue to the tip of
Kakashi�s satin rod. The taste was similar to her own and she decided it
wasn�t unpleasant. Kakashi�s breathing picked up even faster as he felt her
mouth enclose the head as her hand still pumped the shaft.

Her motions picked up with speed and Kakashi met each
thrust of her warm mouth with his hips. Just as it had in her earlier, he could
feel the tension rising as her grip tightened and her tongue became rougher. Her
free hand came around to his side and she scratched her nails across his hip not
to strong and not to soft. He was beginning to lose all conscious thought and
focus on pleasure as her name ever so softly escaped his lips. In response,
Sakura dug her short nails in his hips as she pulled him close and into her
mouth as far as he would go. It was slightly uncomfortable for her and such an
unfamiliar feeling, but she decided the reaction she was seeing in him balanced
it out. She continued to her sucking motions on him and could tell the effort
was not going to waste because his moans began to grow louder and the motion in
his hips became jerky.

Kakashi�s hands gripped the sheets at his sides and he
voiced a warning to Sakura that he was almost �there�. She could safely
assume what �there� meant in this situation. Quickly she made the decision
to keep on her motions and brace herself for what was inevitably coming. The
writhing man was surprised that she did not change her position but considered
himself thankful, as he would have preferred her to stay here in the first
place. The shits felt as if they were ripping in his grip and he came into her
mouth as she flicked her tongue over the head of his desire.

Sakura fought her reflexes with great difficulty as she
felt the sensation in her mouth. He tasted�bittersweet. It wasn�t a familiar
taste to her at all, but she dealt with it, swallowing it down forcefully as he
relaxed under her hands. She brought her hand to her mouth and wiped off the
wetness that covered her face from both sweat and saliva once he finished. She
then looked at him with a smile and climbed back up to rest her body on top of
his, their skin feeling so warm and soft together as their limbs intertwined.

They didn�t speak, only looked at each other. Both were
exhausted and soon they fell asleep there in her room. There was no place she
would rather be more than in the comfort of this man�s strong and gentle arms.

The morning would tell what lied in store for them and what
consequences tonight may bring. But at this moment, at this time�it didn�t
really seem to matter.
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