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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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Kakashi woke a short time later and slipped out of bed to blow out the candles. He paused by the window and considered what they'd done. He knew that things would never be the same. He had to do something about it. He couldn't just be teammates and sleep with her now and again.

Entirely aside from the fact that he suspected he would want it much more than now and again.

No. He wanted her with him. Maybe it was in part that he could protect her better if she was with him. Maybe it was in part jealousy. He didn't know exactly why, but he knew he wanted her there.

No, he'd stopped lying to himself a few hours ago. He needed her with him. He glanced over his shoulder at her sleeping form. She was his now, and that was all there was to it.

He watched the stars for a few more minutes and so absorbed in his thoughts was he that he didn't hear her get out of bed. She wrapped her arms around him from behind. "Do you regret it?"

There was a world of fear in her voice. He turned quickly and pulled her against him. "Hell no." He saw the relief flood her face. "Do you?"

She shook her head almost violently. There were questions in her eyes, but she wouldn't point voice to them. He knew what she was thinking, what she was wondering.

He pulled her closer again and kissed her thoroughly. Then, he paused. "We'll take crap for this. You know that, right?"

She nodded. "I don't care, Kakashi. I love you." She shrugged. "Let them say what they want."

He leaned in and their lips met in another long, slow kiss. "Well then, let's go back to bed?"

"Yes, I'd like that."

This time it was slow and thorough. Their initial desperation had worn itself out in their first time. Now it was soft touches, light caresses. She took her time learning his body. He found every little spot that made her moan.

When he entered her this time, it was slow. He wanted to feel every bit of her. She sighed his name, and wrapped herself around him as he brought her to her first orgasm. They rolled and he guided her over him.

He let her set the pace and fought the need to fill her again. She rode him slowly, still savoring the closeness. But when he cupped her breasts, it was more than she could handle. She flew into a thousand pieces and collapsed on his chest, shaking.

When she calmed down, they turned once more and the slow tempo faded into the need to feel each other's ultimate pleasure. He sped up and she tightened around him. They grasped hands and then, when he thought he couldn't hold out any longer, she bit his shoulder, holding in a scream and he felt her squeeze around him.

He let go, and followed her off the edge. He collapsed on her, holding her close to him. He kissed her shoulder, her ear, her neck, then their lips met. When they rolled and she sprawled on top of him, he smiled. "I supposed I can admit it now."

"Admit what?" Sakura asked with a raised eyebrow.

He grinned and held onto her tight. "I thoroughly enjoyed calling you 'my wife'."

Her smile split her face. "I suppose I could tell you something, then, too."

"Oh? What is that?"

She chuckled, then turned serious. "Every time you said it today, I wished it was true."

He shook his head, his thoughts surprising him. "Aren't we the pair?" He leaned up and kissed her again. "I can't seem to stop this." He said, in between nibbles.

She laughed. "Who said you have to?"

"Well, we should get some sleep at some point tonight." Making that the lie that it was, they lost themselves in each other yet again.

She pulled away from him a few moments later and tried, unsuccessfully, to hide her yawn. He laughed, and settled her against his side. "Sleep, Sakura. I'll see you in the morning." He kissed her nose, her forehead, and her chin before placing a last one on her lips.

She was asleep within seconds. He tightened his arms around her, pulled the sheet over them and fell asleep himself.

* * *

As the morning light started to filter through the curtain, Kakashi watched Sakura stir. She was still sprawled on him, holding on to him tightly. He hadn't let go, either, and woke a couple of times through the night to pull her even closer.

Now he watched the first rays of the sun play over her face. Her skin glowed, she was smiling and her hair was a mess. She was beautiful. He felt her breathing change and he started kissing her.

Without opening her eyes, she returned the kiss. Her hands slid over his chest, then, giving him a truly evil grin, she slid under the sheets. Kakashi's eyes widened as he watched her work her way down.

A moment later, he felt her lips on him and he forgot all about everything for quite a while.

* * *

He insisted they shower together. Sakura hadn't fought all that hard and was loving the feel of him rubbing the soap and washcloth all over her. Somewhere half way through the shower, they forgot all about the soap and he picked her up and pinned her against the wall. He bit her neck, and slid into her in one swift stroke.

Sakura moaned and wrapped herself around him the best she could.

Their wet bodies slid against each other and Sakura couldn't hold in the scream that ripped through her when she came. Kakashi followed her only a few seconds later and they stayed that way a moment, trying to catch their breath.

"We're going to kill each other." He mumbled into her neck.

She chuckled. "Quite possibly." At that moment, her stomach rumbled.

"Well, that decides what we do next." He eased her to her feet and, despite her protests, washed her again. But then she insisted on taking the washcloth and washing him up, too. It was only the rumble of her stomach that kept them from doing anything more.

They dried off and dressed, and Sakura stopped to pull out her new purse. She put her money pouch in the center and took out his money. Counting it all out, she handed his back to him. Being the smart man he was, he stuck it in his pocket without a word.

She fished out her kunai and shuriken and put them in her purse and finally dug out the medical kit. Stripping it down to bare essentials, she managed to make it fit in the center.

Kakashi watched her with interest and a bit of amusement. "Planning on getting into a fight?"

Sakura snorted. "I just don't like being without a few essentials." That said, she slung the strap over her and turned to the door.

Kakashi beat her to it and opened it for her. She paused a minute and looked at him. She stood up on tiptoe and kissed him quickly before stepping into the hall and waiting for him. After he locked the door again, he took her hand. This time, it wasn't nerve-wracking for her and she took a few seconds to enjoy that. Sakura closed her hand around his and they went in search of food.

* * *

They ate at the small teahouse they'd been to yesterday. Kakashi insisted she sit on the same side of the table as he. She would never have admitted that they looked even more sloppy and stupid in love than they had the day before.

They ordered breakfast - miso soup, rice and fish. Sakura sipped her tea and tried not to think of the future. She had no idea where things would go from here. She had no clue what would happen when they went home.

He mentioned the night before that they'd take crap for it. But that didn't really mean he'd exactly propose marriage.

Good grief! Am I really thinking about getting married? Inner Sakura sounded shocked. She glanced quickly over at him, but he was busy eating. She ate a bit more of her own soup, her mind spinning.

He was a loner, he always had been. Would he want to change that? For her? She didn't know. He'd said he loved her. She did know more about than he let most people know. But marriage?

She just didn't know. And she wasn't even sure if she was ready for that. She sighed quietly, then finished off her food.

* * *

Kakashi heard the sigh. He thought he knew what was on her mind. He, himself, wasn't sure what would happen to them. When they got back to the Leaf and she started taking the crap for their relationship, would she want to stay?

She said she didn't care. But that was with no one around to mock them. And her parents. Surely, they wouldn't be too happy with her considering a man almost twice his age. He finished his food and pushed the plates away.

They would be here for a while yet. There was still much to do. Perhaps they could, at least, enjoy the time they had. He could figure things out as they went along.

In the mean time, he pulled her a bit closer and took a moment to kiss her. He touched her face, memorizing it, then took a deep breath. "We have more questions to ask. I think we should find a quiet, out of the way bar to get a drink tonight."

She nodded, understanding the ploy. If shopkeepers talked, lips loosened by alcohol talked more. She paused. "You know, it's good we're posing as married, but..." she hesitated. "But I could possibly talk up a few of the men."

Kakashi was surprised at the instinctive possessiveness that her suggestion caused. He had to force himself to think as a ninja, not a man. It was true, she could probably get some information. On the other hand, and he tried to convince himself it wasn't jealousy talking, he thought, at least for now, that they should preserve their cover more.

"Not yet. Let's wait and see what we can find. I don't want to compromise our cover yet." He finished his tea and the waitress brought out the check. He fished some money out and handed it to her.

Sakura nodded. She hadn't really wanted to do it, anyway. But, despite the changes in their relationship, she had to think as a shinobi first and a woman second. "Okay. Well, it's a possibility, if we need it."

He nodded, still trying to sort through his thoughts on it. With no answers forthcoming, he pushed it to the back of his mind. "How about we go ask some questions?"

She smiled and stood. Taking his hand, she said, "sounds like a plan."
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