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Of Late Nights and Rain	By : jcaldwell Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 5832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Of Late Nights and Rain
- 2-Chapter 2
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This is my very first fanfic. So please be gentle. I don't own Naruto and I make absolutely no money from writing this. Just a little fun and smut. Be warned this is a lemon. No beta either, so all the mistakes are mine alone.

Of Late Nights and Rain

It was raining. She listened to the heavy drops beating against the roof of her apartment. The weather was still too warm to be comfortable and with a sigh she glanced out the window. Sakura decided a little moisture on the floor wasn't too high of a price to pay in order to catch an errant breeze. She took a deep breath and thought the air smelled so familiar, rainwater and earth. It was his scent. She walked away from the window, a hint of frustration was evident as she furrowed her forehead and ambled back to the couch. She lay there thinking about the man she was more than intrigued with. She admitted to the baser feelings she had developed for him. He was absolutely sexy. Hidden beneath that baggy uniform was a body to die for. He was chiseled, tall and could give a look with his single exposed eye that would make lesser women throw themselves at him.

She let out a small chuckle at the thought of herself throwing herself at him. She had long outgrown the need to make herself overly available. She also knew that anything other than friendship and working as a team was just an improbable fantasy.

It was getting late and the sound of the rain was beginning to lull her to sleep. Her eyes had just fluttered closed when she heard a knock at her door, a very insistent one to say the least. As she jumped up off the couch, anger flashed in her eyes, just who would be disturbing her so late at night; especially when she had more interesting things to do like sleep…and dream, hopefully.

Sakura opened the door to find a drenched chunin standing under the eve of her building. He stuttered a little as he relayed his message. Knowing just how volatile the recipient of his message was rumored to be, the clenching of her fist was another clue that she was slightly annoyed. The moment he finished the nin was gone in a flash, leaving no time for Sakura to reply. Well, that was odd, she thought closing the door and padding across the room. Getting a message that she had the entire week off, which was more of a demand than an act of kindness on the Hokage's part. Between missions and her hospital duties, it had been close to two months with no time off. She had to admit she was getting burned out.

Well this called for a little celebration, taking down the bottle of sake she had never had the occasion or time to open she poured herself a drink. It was strong and her cheeks blushed a little at the sting of the alcohol. Just as she sat down her cup she heard footsteps outside her door, one of her neighbors coming home she thought as she poured another drink. There was an impatient knock and she almost sloshed sake out of her cup. What the hell? Who would be knocking on her door like that at this time of night? Keep your pants on she mumbled, half stomping toward the door. She took the doorknob in her hand and slung the door open, completely annoyed. What? She ground out as her eyes met his. Damn, it was Kakashi. Why in the blue hell would he be here?

"Sakura"

Her name rolled off his, smooth and enticing like melted chocolate. No, she was just imagining it. He brushed his fingers over hers as he took her sake cup. "One should never drink alone."

"What's the matter sensei? Surely all the bars in the village aren't closed. "

He took a step forward, stepping just inside the doorway. His hair was damp and hung down over his face a bit. She could see his shirt sticking to him and took in how it framed his hard muscles. He was so close she could smell him and feel the heat coming off his body. She was silent, caught off guard. She caught herself and took a step back allowing him fully into the apartment. He closed the door behind him.

"No Sakura. I actually wanted to see you."

He brought the cup to his masked lips and tipped it back. She would have wondered for the thousandth time just how he could drink through that annoying thing, if his voice didn't have that inexplicable tone to it. It made her stomach flutter and her pulse quicken.

"OK, Kakashi sensei, what did you want to talk about?" She looked up at him wondering why he would be here, with her…drinking from the cup she had just put her lips on a few minutes ago.

"I'm tired Sakura."

She began to say something, but he placed his finger over her lips as he looked down into her eyes.

"It is extremely hard to ignore the way you look at me. I can feel your eyes burning a hole in me when you walk behind me. I see the sultry look on your face when you glance at me."

He placed his fingertips on her cheek and slowly traced the line of her jaw down to her throat.

She shuddered.

"I touch you casually, letting my fingers linger, and you do the same. When we spar our bodies press together for too long. You know this Sakura, and I'm tired of denying how I feel."

His finger traced down her chest, slowly sliding between her breasts only to drop away as he continued to look at her with that smoldering dark eye. She bit her lip, not knowing what to say. She could feel a low burn in the pit of her stomach.

"Kakashi"

A breathy whisper barely traveling over her lips as she backed away another step. The heat in his stare was threatening to melt all of her defenses. She didn't want to screw this up. What if this was a huge mistake.

"Sakura, we are both adults. Anyone can see that you are far from being a child."

He was right. She was no stranger to intimacy. At 23 years old there was no reason for her to stay a blushing virgin. A woman had needs after all, and there were plenty of men around who didn't want to a relationship. She was too busy, and uninterested in being someone's girlfriend. She hated that word.

His hand came to rest on her cheek, cupping it as she felt the callused palm guide her chin upward. She knew what was coming. His masked lips touched hers. It was strange, but it felt so right. She felt the firmness of his lips just beneath the cloth and taste the lingering hint of sake. She let out an almost inaudible whimper as she closed the gap between them, pressing her body against his. She placed small chaste kisses along his jaw, her warm breath flowing over his ear.

"No Kakashi, I'm definitely not a child."

She moved her hips forward, pressing against him eliciting a low growl from Kakashi. His hands slid down her back, cupping her rounded ass as he lifted her bringing her legs around his hips. He pressed against her letting her feel his hardness. She let out a gasp feeling the moistness gather on the thin cloth of her panties. He was moving, making his way through the small apartment as his lips found the crook of her neck, sucking and nipping at her soft flesh. Sakura moaned, running her fingertips down his back, grazing her nails against his shirt.

She was on her bed, watching as his eye drank in the sight of her.

"Sakura, I'm not holding anything back. I have waited far too long for this and I'm going to fully enjoy every second."

He picked up the headband on her nightstand, wrapping it around her slim wrists and tying it to the headboard. She let him. She was so hot. Her body felt like it would catch fire just by his gaze alone. God, she wanted him and she would let him do anything to her and love it. She whimpered raising her hips, wanting contact, anything to ease the ache between her thighs. He stood up removing himself from her touch, his fingertips grasping his mask, and tugging it down. Her heart seemed to skip a beat. She knew he was handsome, but not like this. He was more than she could have imagined. His nose was straight, a jaw line that was masculine, and what could she say...regal, and his lips, perfect not full but a shape that she could spend hours kissing. He smirked, holding her gaze as she rubbed her thighs together.

"Sakura"

He reached into his kunai pouch, slowly dragging the knife's sharp edge down the thin material of her tee shirt, slicing it straight down the middle.

He whispered into her ear as he moved the ruined shirt away from her body.

"I'm going to make you scream, and beg, and then I'm going to make you cum for me."

She moaned, feeling his rough fingertips glide between her breasts, then back around. He met her eyes.

"Look at me Sakura. I want you to see everything I'm doing to you."

His fingers drew lazy circles around her breasts, decreasing in diameter slowly, this was sheer torture. She arched her back trying to get more contact. She moaned as his fingertips brushed against her hardened nipples, gently pinching them. She shuddered.

"God Kakashi, please more."

She panted as he lowered his head, sucking and licking her creamy breasts, avoiding those hard pink nipples. Her eyes were still locked with his, they were darker and clouded with lust and need. He let out a feral growl as she trembled beneath him. He had waited and he meant what he said. He was going to take his time and enjoy this night as long as possible. He would watch her writhe and hear her moans and screams until he couldn't take it anymore.

His lips closed on her nipple and she strained against the binding, wanting to tangle her fingers in his unruly silver hair, almost ripping it, but she caught herself. This was what Kakashi wanted, and she would give in to him completely, even if it drove her mad. She arched sharply as she moaned into the sensation. The heat was boiling in her aching sex and she was so wet, she could feel her drenched panties sticking to her. His lips traveled down her flat stomach and his tongue slowly circled her belly button; fingers gliding down her ribs and waist until they came to rest at the hem of her shorts, curling inside the waist band and slowly pulling downward. His tongue slid over her hips, teeth grazing over the rise of bone against flesh until he was almost there, almost where she needed it the most. Her hips bucked but he continued to pull her shorts down, his hot mouth kissing everywhere except for her aching sex.

Tears of frustration gathered in her eyes as she whimpered and pleaded. She was overheated and aching.

"Kakashi, please I need you so bad, it almost hurts." She rubbed her thighs together trying to ease the ache.

He smirked leaning in and kissing away her tears.

"It will be worth it, I promise."

His fingers trailed against the sopping wet crotch of her panties and he couldn't restrain the growl that escaped his throat. She was so wet. Damn, he wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck her senseless, but he would wait and make her cum for him over and over again.

She moaned, grinding her hips against his finger. He pushed the wet material against her clit slowly massaging the straining bundle of nerves. That's all it took. She was so worked up that she came right in her panties.

She screamed his name her body shook, her muscles contracted as she rode out the wave of bliss coursing through her. Her entire body was flushed pink with desire and she was falling apart. She couldn't believe that she was having an orgasm so easily, from so seemingly little.

He watched her. Her face was contorted in excruciating pleasure. He wanted her to feel more, and she would before he was done.

"Fuck" he cursed.

His hand wrapped around the crotch of her panties as he all but tore them free of her body. Looking down at her, taking in the beauty of her naked form, he reached up untying his headband allowing his sharingan roam her body, memorizing every little detail.

"Beautiful" He said, almost in reverence. She felt her heart flutter, and her blush became even deeper.

His look was predatory, and it made her heart beat even faster. His eyes were dark with lust and something more, she wanted to believe. The way he looked with his silver hair hanging down over his forehead was enough to steal her breath away. She felt so exposed, laying there naked while he was still clothed. Fuck, she wanted to see him, all of him.

He untied her hands, and she let them drop down to the bed. She was still trying to catch her breath.

"You're so fucking wet. Do you know how hard you're making me by just laying there and letting me touch you, letting me make you cum?"

He took her hand in his and pressed it against his straining cock. She could feel it twitch through his pants.

She moaned, God she wanted him now, she felt like she would go insane.

"Please I need you inside of me." She bit her lip and pressed her hand harder against him.

His fingernails bit into his palm it was taking all his self control to keep himself in check. He would make this an experience she would never forget. He wanted her to crave his touch like no other man.

"No, not just yet Sakura, I'm not done with you by far."

He unbuttoned his shirt, probably a little more quickly than he had planned. Her eyes greedily took in the sight, his hard muscles, exquisitely cut as though they were carved from marble. His narrow waist, chiseled abdominals leading down to the fine silvery hair just above his manhood. She whimpered again as his fingers came to rest on the button of his pants. He looked at her with such intensity, pulling his pants and boxers down as his erection sprang free. She couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips. She touched his cock, wrapping her hand around his girth, he was so hot and rigid. He felt like velvet stretched over iron.

"Please" She moaned

He groaned and bucked his hips once, relishing the feel of her small hand around his cock. Gritting his teeth, he grasped her hand placing it back on the bed and kneeling between her legs. He pushed her legs back holding her thighs apart.

"Sakura" her name rumbled out of his throat. "I want you to hold yourself open for me."

There was no questioning him. He commanded and she would obey. The way he was dominating her made her drip even more. Her heart raced as his finger traced along her drenched sex, gathering her juices. He brought his finger to his mouth and tasted her, making his cock twitch against her thigh as he savored her. She gasped at the feel God, he was so close she needed him inside of her. Then he did it again, fuck, she was losing her mind. He brought his finger to her lips, tracing them with her own essence. She moaned as she opened her mouth sucking the digit inside of it, caressing it with her tongue. He held her gaze. She was sucking his finger like she would suck his cock.

He pulled his finger away with a wet pop as it exited her mouth. He brought that hand back between her legs as she held her folds apart for him. He took in the sight of her wet pink sex, her clit was straining, begging for him to touch it, and he did. A little slap against that over sensitized bundle of flesh and she was screaming.

" Kakashi, don't stop….fuck" …and it was unintelligible moans and whimpers as he abused the little bundle of nerves so exquisitely. He slid one finger then another inside of her hot dripping sex, her hands fell away, unable do anything but feel. He twisted his fingers inside of her, curling them and exploring as she clenched around him. Her hips moved off the bed, fucking his fingers, he inserted a third stretching her, he cursed, she was so tight, the way her sex was squeezing his fingers, he could only imagine what she would do to his cock. He growled watching as she bucked against his invading digits. Damn she was beautiful. Her breasts were swaying with every thrust, her skin was flushed with desire and want, her eyes clenched shut, on the brink of ecstasy.

God, she wanted more, she was so close, she knew that she looked so wanton, fucking herself on his fingers. She couldn't stop, it felt so good, the way he twisted those fingers inside her. Just a little more, she raised her hips grinding his hand, shoving his fingers ever deeper.

He pulled his fingers away, much to Sakura's disappointment. She screamed at the loss. She was so ready, almost there and, fuck his tongue was lapping at her. She groaned her head falling back against the pillows.

"God, Kakashi, it feels so good, please..."

Her breath hitched, feeling his warm wet tongue dip into her sex, stabbing in and out of her, licking everywhere, his fingers found her clit, pinching then flicking it, and she was blinded, her vision went white and her body shook her sex clenched trying to grab at his tongue. He let her buck against his face, as her juices covered his mouth. Fuck, he had to be inside of her now. She was still in the midst of her orgasm as he drove his neglected cock inside of her. She was so tight and her slick muscles immediately began to milk him. He grabbed her hips, thrusting in hard and fast, not letting her come down from her high. He groaned, it was all he could do not to lose it right then. He steadied himself, slowing down to a rhythm of slow and very deep thrust.

Sakura was overcome with the sensation of having Kakashi inside of her. She couldn't think, all she knew was what was happening here and now. The man she had fantasized about for well over a year was here, pleasuring her and taking his pleasure from her. She ran her hands through his hair, gripping it, then sliding her hands down his back, nails dragging against his sweat slicked skin. She was lost; she could do nothing but feel. He was stretching her, filling her completely, and pounding into her so deeply it almost hurt, but damn, did it feel good. He swallowed her moans as his lips covered hers, drawing her into a searing kiss. His tongue explored the hot cavern of her mouth, growling into her and taking her bottom lip between his teeth, gently biting. His lips were everywhere, teeth nipping, tasting the salt of her sweat and her sweetness. He began to speed up and lose control. She was so tight and her muscles were quivering around his cock. He pushed her legs back hands grasping her thighs and slamming into her. Sakura was screaming his name. He was touching her so deep inside and, she was cumming. Her world exploded in blinding ecstasy. Tears were leaking from her eyes with the intensity, her breath was gone it was exquisite.

Kakashi growled her name. He was undone by the writhing of Sakura's sex. He couldn't take it anymore and his release was nothing like he had experienced before, nearly stealing his consciousness.

She felt it as he released, his white hot seed spurting in thick jets inside of her, making her orgasm more intense. She gushed over his cock. She screamed his name and was still. Panting harshly as kakashi finished emptying himself into her.

Damn, she was like a drug. He would never get enough. A few more quick jerky thrusts and he collapsed to the side of her.

He wrapped her hair around his hand, gently angling her lips to his and kissed her slowly and deeply. Gradually letting her catch her breath

Sakura grinned as she traced her fingers along Kakashi's ribs.

"I'm glad I have the week off. I'll need it to recover."

Kakashi smirked. "What makes you think I'll let you recover?"

Sakura was struck silent for the moment. Her sharp mind caught on very quickly even after being thoroughly fucked.

"I wonder, Kakashi just how I managed to get a whole week off, out of the blue?"

"Lets just say Tsunade sama lost a bet."

She snorted. "Who would have imagined that?"

"So a whole week. Just the two of us."

Kakashi leaned in to nibble and kiss just below her ear.

"You're mine, Sakura and a week is far from the end."

And for once, Sakura couldn't argue.
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