Dangerous Training | By : Nushi Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1571 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer:
I wonder if Kishimoto-san knows that we all have
dirty little fantasies about his characters? Oh well,
he probably has them too, since he owns them and all. Hmmm,
kinky.
If you
want to be nice to me you can leave reviews at Fan fiction dot net instead of
here. I prefer to check there since it’s much more
user friendly.
Erm, yes…here we go.
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Kakashi
watched the village from the top of the Hokages
monument. He didn’t expect to be able to see Sakura from this distance but he
hoped that on the half chance she would be out he’d spot her impossible pink
hair.
His side
and sharingan ached from use over the past three days of trying to find her.
His first intention of catching her at home in bed was foiled when she refused
to show up. He kept checking back but she never made it home to rest even at
odd hours of the day. His next plan on catching her at the hospital also fell
through since it seemed she’d asked the Hokage for
some time off.
Other
than those two places he didn’t know where else to check. Before he’d ask
Naruto or Sasuke but that seemed impossible at the moment. He also didn’t want
them to know he’d ended up loosing her as well.
Positioning
his hitai-ate back into its normal position to give the sharingan a rest, he
made his way to the middle of the village near the busiest section. It was
almost noon and he figured she’d probably be eating on the go.
He paused
every now and then looking into the streets before moving on. Dropping down
into an area nin usually
hung out to eat and relax he considered disguising himself incase she was
hiding.
“Oi! Hatake! Lose something?” Genma waltzed over with
Raidou ever present at his elbow.
“Lookin’ a little rough there Hatake.” Raidou commented
lazily.
“Actually
I did lose something. Maybe you’ve seen it.” He said quickly. Hoping they’d
have spotted her in the last few days.
“Hmmm, is
it pink, cute, and able to punch a hole through a wall?” Genma asked teasingly.
“Yes.
You’ve seen her around lately?” Kakashi asked with all seriousness. Genma
laughed and Raidou blinked in surprise.
“No
really Hatake. Are you serious? You can’t find her?” Raidou said unbelievingly.
“No. I
can’t find her. If you see her anywhere just tell me.”
Kakashi
ignored their curious looks and Genma’s obvious delight at the whole situation.
Bringing his hands together he formed a quick
practiced set of seals before placing his palm to the ground. A small squashed
faced dog with a hitai-ate around its neck appeared under his palm.
“Hey,
he’s serious…” Genma commented as Pakkun shook himself a little and turned
towards Kakashi.
“Again?
Kakashi when a woman makes this much of an effort to avoid you-” Pakkun began
solemnly as he looked around.
“Pakkun.”
He stopped talking immediately and glanced up at the nin. “Just try again, she hasn’t left the village.”
Sighing Pakkun walked between Raidou’s legs and started making his way down the
street.
Kakashi
pushed between his two friends and followed close at Pakkun’s heels.
“Want me
to tie her down if I find her?” Genma called after him, he didn’t receive an
answer.
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Sakura’s eyes
opened against her will. Weak light bathed her room through the open window and
she wondered what had awoken her. A strange flow of chakra and scratching of
nails on her window sill told her what it was.
Groaning
a little she pulled the blanket up around her body hoping that she was
dreaming. When a small furry form crawled onto her side and stuck its wet nose
against her cheek she knew she wasn’t.
Smiling
she rolled over onto her back as Pakkun crawled onto her chest to lay down.
“Sakura,
I’ve been looking for you for a number of days.” He said in his deep voice. She
smiled a little more as her hands found his soft ears and smashed in nose. He
grumbled happily as she fondled his ears and scratched his neck under the
hitai-ate.
“I
suppose that means he’ll be here soon.” She said running her hand down his
back.
“Yes,
he’ll know I’ve found you since I haven’t returned. And here he is.” Pakkun
commented as Kakashi landed silently on her sill, crouching down so he could
fit.
Sakura
didn’t look up at him, only continued to pet Pakkun and uncurl his tail to
watch it curl back up again.
“Sakura,
you have to tell me,” Pakkun said quickly. “How did you avoid me for so long?
My nose isn’t so easily tricked.”
She
pointed to a chair pulled up near her closest. A very tattered and old vest
hung on the back while a pair of black jounin pants
and shirt much to large for her lay in a heap on top. Pakkun hopped quickly to
the floor and onto the chair with dexterity at odds with his shape.
Snuffling
about for a moment he turned back to her with a look a respect.
“You
stole some of his used clothes. No wonder I smelled you in his room after we
had been looking for you. Clever.” He leapt back to
the bed to receive more attention from her skillful hands.
“But they
smell more of you now, wearing them for that many days
in a row wouldn’t have worked for long. Since I found you as
well.” He closed his eyes happily before popping them back open.
“I
wouldn’t have thought to follow a second Kakashi walking around the village.”
He continued on bravely, filling the silence. “Don’t you think its clever
Kakashi?”
Kakashi
continued to stare at Sakura who resolutely found other things to look at. Then
he glanced at Pakkun quickly.
“Ahem,
yes, think I’ll be going now.” Sakura stoked his velvety ears one more time.
“See you
later Pakkun.” With that he disappeared, waiting for his next summoning. She
rolled back over onto her side, exposing her bare shoulders and back to Kakashi
as she pulled the blanket and sheet up a little.
He
stepped onto her bed and then over her to land lightly on the floor. Picking up
his old jounin vest he noticed how small it was, it
must have been the first one he’d gotten. Sakura had probably picked it so that
it didn’t fit too large.
He hadn’t
noticed any of his dirty clothes missing when he’d realized she’d been in his
apartment. Only that her pile of clothes, still sitting in
his room, were left untouched.
Sakura
watched his back as he set the vest hanging over the back of the chair once
again before turning over on her other side. Not knowing what to say to him she
opted for avoiding the whole situation. Even as she desperately wanted to watch
him, talk to him, touch him.
As she
felt a weight indent the bed near her back her heart almost leapt into her
throat. When his fingers trailed lightly through her hair and stroked down her
back she shivered. When his hand left its place between her shoulder blades,
leaving every hair standing on end, she turned over. He was facing her doorway,
elbows resting on his thighs.
Watching
him for a moment she sat up, pressing the blanket, and sheet underneath, to her
chest. His gaze shifted to her as she slid closer to him. His eye closed as she
reached for his face, drawing their lips together in a gentle kiss. Their lips
separated by the thin fabric didn’t seem to matter as his mouth opened trying
to deepen their contact.
Pulling
away, Kakashi brushed his hitai-ate off before tugging the mask down around his
neck. As their lips met again her tongue eagerly sought
entrance to his mouth. Complying, his mouth opened and hand rested at
the back of her neck.
Sakura
shivered as his fingers slipped from her neck down along her spine, stopping at
the edge of her buttocks. He realized she wasn’t wearing anything as she slept.
His mouth stopped working for a moment. Recovering quickly he brought his other
hand to her chest, slipping his fingers between her skin and the sheet.
Resisting
as he gripped the sheet and pulled lightly Sakura tried to break their kiss. He
grabbed the back of her neck to keep her close and relaxed his grip on her only
garment as her heart thundered in her chest.
Still
gently exploring her mouth and lips Kakashi switched his grip to her blanket
only. Pulling firmly, he removed the blanket from her as she tightened her hold
on the sheet covering her naked body.
Switching
to her neck Kakashi laid delicate kisses on her smooth skin. A small noise
crawled from her throat as he licked and bit her collar bone.
“Lie
down.” It came out gruffly, but Sakura, wide eyed complied. Lying back with the
sheet pulled up to her chest.
Kakashi
watched her body slide under the sheet, giving her soft form an even smoother
appearance. As she settled he slipped his sandals off and crawled over her.
Seeing her
chest heaving in excitement and anxiety under the thin fabric was having a
marked effect upon him. Kakashi lifted one hand, letting his weight fall on the
other placed near her head and his knees on either side of her body.
Stroking
her face made her eyes drop close, the fabric of his glove cutting off some of
the skin contact she desperately wanted. When he quickly sat up on his knees
and removed his gloves Sakura started to remove the sheet.
Her
courageous act, in her mind, was stopped as he yanked the sheet back up
quickly.
“Not
yet.” He whispered with a soft smile. Sakura nodded and watched for only a
moment before her eyes closed in pleasure.
Kakashi
slid his hand over her breast and down her stomach to sweep back up her thigh
and retrace its path. Sakura squirmed and made little noises of pleasure as his
other joined to explore.
The feel
of his hands touching her but not touching her made her strangle the sheet in
her fingers. Suddenly his mouth was hovering over her breast, nipple partially
erect from his previous attention. Sakura gasped as his mouth closed over the
sheet and her flesh, wetness seeping through as he played with her.
His other
hands continued to message her sides and thighs making her legs open slightly,
brushing the inside of his knees. Switching to her other breast, bringing it to
hard knot he pressed his palm between her legs.
Shuddering
Sakura brought her legs up, almost closing them, to stroke the inside of his
thighs. Keeping his hand firmly in place Kakashi pressed against the heat
coming from between her legs.
Every
response from her was laced with desire although he could clearly read her
hesitation as well. Regretfully, for both of them, he removed himself from her
aroused breasts and leaned close to her face.
“Kakashi…”
He watched as her hands slid under the sheets towards her belly, coming into
contact with his fingertips.
Crushing
his mouth to hers he swept his tongue into her mouth as he ran his fingertips
further into that warmth between her legs. The moan that escaped her lips was
caught immediately in his mouth.
Her
stomach rolled with fire, she hardly noticed as he left her mouth and pushed
her legs back open, thighs touching the bed. Running his lips over the sheet he
barely touched her but still she squirmed. Steadying her with hands on her hips
he pressed his mouth to her, feeling and trying to taste her.
Sitting
up in surprise from the unfamiliar but excruciatingly wonderful touch, Sakura
yanked the sheet down and dug her hands into Kakashi’s grey hair. Seeing her
flushed above him drew his face back to her breasts. Taking one in his mouth
and leaving the other for the hand not preoccupied between her legs.
Sakura
cried out as he finally came into contact with her skin. Leaning into him for
more she ran a hand down the back of his shirt and vest, digging nails into his
taunt muscles.
She was
left panting and suddenly alone as Kakashi jerked back to throw his vest to the
floor and partially rip his shirt in the effort to get it off. Watching his
muscles ripple and gleam in the early morning light made Sakura moan.
Kakashi
stopped with his hands at the waist off his pants to glance down at her.
Pulling the cumbersome linen aside Sakura molded her body to his bare front.
“Don’t
stop touching me.” She said against his mouth. Running his hands up and down
her sides and back, pausing to press or squeeze, he made her whimper. She
whimpered again when something stiff and hot pressed against her stomach. It
made her quiver inside.
“I didn’t
tell you to get up.” Pushing her back by the hips he looked down into her eyes.
The dark look in his grey eye making her tremble a little; for once the
sharingan didn’t seem that captivating.
Her back
was pressed to the bed and she opened her legs to him before she could think.
It made her blush, his dark stare lingering over her exposed body. But she
didn’t have time to feel embarrassed as he reached out to stroke her soft
feminine flesh.
He
watched as her head fell back. Stroking her lightly but quickly he drew back as
she writhed and then stopped, squeezing her legs closed. It felt so good Sakura
couldn’t help but move. She didn’t want him to stop.
Opening
her legs again he laid down between them placing his palms against her hips,
arms bracing her thighs open. His tongue suddenly seeking out her warmth caused
Sakura to gasp and redouble her efforts to move. Kakashi held her firmly in
place, coaxing moans and soft whimpers from her throat as he explored the warm
flesh.
Gently he
wrapped his lips around that one spot and flicked his tongue. Gasping his name
Sakura looked down at him to see him watching her movements. It drove her head
back to the bed but arched her back as he continued to circle her almost lazily
with his tongue.
Muscles
started to twitch in her thighs and stomach as he lapped continuously around
what felt like the center of her body. Her breathing was changing drastically
as Kakashi listened. Short heavy pants took over for the moans and her breath
hitched in her chest.
An almost
pain flared up her stomach, down through her thighs and up into her chest. It
was white hot and Sakura rolled back into an arch as Kakashi laid his teeth
around her, grazing them over the sweet spot he’d been teasing.
The
muscles low in her stomach clenched as the white hot pain flared into pleasure
and ripped her body apart.
Dropping
boneless back against her bed Sakura’s mind tried to pull back the pieces of
her body into a coherent whole. The thing that brought her back completely was
Kakashi’s hand softly brushing the inside of her shaking thighs.
Gulping,
her eyes cracked open to stare at him. She’d never felt anything as powerful as
that, her own experiences dwarfed in only a few minutes of being open to him.
Kakashi
waited patiently, watching as her body relearned how to breathe. He was waiting
for something; she didn’t want him to wait. An ache grew in her stomach as he
stared at her, emotions almost erased from his face, but something was still
there swimming under the surface.
“Get up.”
She did, shakily.
Reaching for the waist band off his pants as he did the same. Helping him out as best she could
with her shaking hands she found him nude before her. It was a new experience,
not seeing a naked man, she’d seen that many times in
her profession. But seeing Kakashi truly was something to behold.
He was
beautiful, but also a little frightening. Having always been told that her
first time might be painful she believed now why it would be true.
Kakashi
distracted her from staring a little wide eyed as he slipped the mask from
around his neck as his final piece of clothing dropped to the floor.
Now
standing on their knees not touching each other he continued to wait. Sakura
looked a question at him before carefully running her fingertips along his
length. He hissed and closed his eyes. She did it again, with the same result.
It was
almost a game, touch him, and see what kind of response she’d get. When she
wrapped her hand around him his hips jerked and he clasped his hands on her
shoulders. Bending down, she tried to return what she’d received, having
general knowledge about what men liked through other kunoichi.
She
gently licked the tip of him, wet and starting to weep. He tugged her back up
by her short pink locks. She lingered on the taste of him salty and bitter sweet
on her tongue.
“Don’t do
that.” It almost crawled out of his throat. Sakura nodded a little too quickly.
“You didn’t do anything wrong, just…not this time Sakura.”
Hearing him say her name brought another bout of shivers through her stomach.
He said her
name low, it was like hearing it for the first time, the way it was meant to be
said. Her eyes, showing a little too much white made him pause as he bent to
kiss her again.
“Are you
afraid?”
“Yes.” It
was quiet, honest.
He wasn’t
going to tell her not to be. So instead he kissed her back into the mattress.
His stomach pressed gently in-between her legs so that he could continue
kissing her in a comfortable position.
Her body
continued to shake slightly, especially when he ran his hands over her skin, breasts,
stomach, thighs and neck. Lifting off of her enticingly hot skin, Kakashi
propped himself up on his hands. Sakura got a very clear view down the length
of his body, her heart jumped into her throat.
Shifting
slightly she spread her legs a little, as if it might help, it succeeded in
causing a tightening in Kakashi’s groin. Watching him hang between them,
straining against his own skin prompted Sakura to reach up and touch his face.
He had
been watching her body but now he looked in her face. Green eyes almost fever
bright made him hesitate while wanting to plunge into her. Lowering himself
down, he rested at her entrance. Sakura’s breaths were coming heavy already as
she curled her hips up automatically at his touch.
The
length of him inching into her brought her hands to his arms for support. She
wanted to watch him work his way in but her eyes closed as she stretched
painfully around him. It ended as his breath dragged out of his chest and he
stopped.
It was a
strange stretching and encompassing feeling. He held still letting her get used
to the feel of him inside of her. When her body relaxed minutely he started to
pull out of the inside of her, almost catching around him with tightness.
Gritting
his teeth he controlled his bodies natural urge to be forceful and continued
the slow rhythm he’d set. Sakura clutched at him and tried to breathe but every
time he would stroke up inside of her it made the air catch in her chest.
It hurt,
but it started to feel like the burn through her stomach she’d felt before. A pain that disguised it self as pleasure. Kakashi abruptly
halted his movements as he pushed in too far and hit against her natural end.
Sakura
gasped at the new sensation but writhed as well. Her motions tightened her
muscles around him causing him to involuntarily thrust against her. Urging him
to continue Sakura whispered his name brokenly.
He didn’t
stop after that, her body was wet and welcoming him as he started thrusting
harder but still in control. Her soaking warmth enveloping him started to tear
him down. Balancing on one arm her brought his fingers to her swollen nub.
Gasping she clenched around him as the pain masqueraded through her body,
fooling her nerve endings and bringing her closer to that splitting end she’d
felt earlier.
Kakashi
was loosing his rhythm alarmingly fast. He jerked in her hard, rubbing against
her insides as he tried to get further in. His member pushing
inside of her filled Sakura up until she thought she wouldn’t be able to
breathe. Then it retreated and she could regain her breath only to moan
as he stroked her on the outside; feeding the burning sensation in her body.
Kakashi
swallowed his own moans in response to hers as he started to relax his control.
She wasn’t hurting anymore, she was close, he could tell by her breathing.
Trying to push her over the edge he squeezed her gently between two fingers
while freeing himself to crash into her hips.
Her back
arched, stomach muscles stretching painfully even though she didn’t notice. His
pounding body and quick fingers caused the developed pleasure to streak through
her body a second time. This time she found true release as her muscles gripped
around his intruding flesh making him fall to his elbows and pump for more.
Her body
complied and enveloped him with a crushing hug as arms and legs also wrapped
around him. Everything seemed to fall apart even as his body stayed real, arms
running under shoulders as she screamed his name.
He came
as he set his teeth into her shoulder, but she couldn’t feel it. A scalding warmth
poured deep inside of her as he slipped in and out before collapsing, heavy and
boneless against her.
Sakura
couldn’t move her legs, not that she wanted to. His labored breathing on top of
hers was wonderful. His pulsating length inside grounded her in reality, and it
made her shudder. Kakashi groaned and drew himself out causing her to squirm
even more.
He rolled
next to her bringing her to rest against his chest and side. The suns morning
rays snuck through the side of her window, glimmering off their sweat covered
bodies.
Sakura
found her legs working and got up to straddle his stomach. His eyes opened and
she stared into them. Slowly she brought her hand up to cover his grey eye,
still holding that darkness that made her stomach quiver.
Leaning
down Sakura looked into the sharingan. Kakashi stared back, her green eyes
searching, as he stroked her face.
“Utsukushii.”
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Sated?
Your Nushi
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