Sakura sat at her laptop late into the night, she should be sleeping, she should be writing her term paper, anything but what she WAS doing on the net so late at night...reading hentai stories... "Kami I'm worse than Kakashi..." she thought to herself, enveloped in yet another story.
"His passion burned inside him, he reached for her delicate bussom, the nipples perked instantly..."
"Damn..." she was frustrated at herself, why she had ever looked at "Ichi Ichi Paradise" so long ago, she would never know.
"Almost 2 in the morning..." Sakura sighed, the 8am Biology class seemed to be plumeting ever closer.
She felt an unnerveing urge inside her, she clamped her legs together, willing her body to calm itself. Not this time, her body demanded satisfaction, demanded a release.
She moved her hand to the juncture between her legs...she remembered the luminant words she had just read..."His hand inched slowly to her heat..."
"MMMMM", she sighed.
It had been far too long since she had been with someone. Naruto was her first, and only, she had to admit, but as hard as she tried she could only think of him as a friend, Naruto had come to understand that and they remained close.
She rubbed the nub of her flower in quick strokes. The tension inside of her rising fast, her finger dived in.
"AH..." she wimpered.
Sakura felt a mild peak rising..."almost..." she pushed in and out faster.
"Almost...AHHH!" her body released it's sweet tension... Soon her body relaxed and lulled her into a peacefull sleep.
She barely heard the alaem ringing over and over again... "kuso!
I slept too long!!" She changed, gathered her books, and ran to class.
"Hmph...Now who's the one thats always late? Kakashi teased.
"I could almost swear he followed me here just to torture me" she thought to herself. "Gomen Sensei!" She lowered her head.
"No more excuses, I will speak to you after class."
"Damn..."
His lecture was more longwinded than usual and as everyone gathered their bags to leave, Sakura made her way to his office.
"Sakura..." He began "Your grades have been slipping, I know this isn't like you, are you having trouble with the work?" His voice was calm and concerned.
"No sensei...I've just been distracted lately..."
"Is it about Naruto?" He quized.
"Kuso! How and when did he find out about him, that happened when she was only 17?"...
"No. Why would you think that?" she said flatly.
He sighed, he had followed her here under Tsunade's orders, to "Watch over this "college" thing, and when she got over it, bring her back"
He had been watching over her for almost a year under the guise of a college professor.
He vaugly remembered reading something about hot college girls and their teachers in a special edition "Ichi Ichi Paradise".
"KAKASHI!!" Sakura pulled him from his fantasies of young girls falling for the silver haired man.
"Hn?"
"What do you want from me?" she was getting annoyed
"Don't call me "Kakashi", call me "Sensei".
"You know damn well you aren't really a teacher, for Kami's sake,
how long are you honestly going to keep this up?"
His brow furrowed, "I like it when you call me "Sensei".
"I bet you do..." she exhaled loudly and Kakashi knew he needed to stop teasing the young woman and get to the point soon.
"Look Sakura, if your'e really serious about this whole "college" thing,
then your'e stuck with me, come over tonight and I'll help you study".
"Study eh?" Her voice lasted with sarcasm.
He pulled out the lastest edition of that familiar orange book and burried his face into it... "7 o'clock Sakura."
"Damn him when he gets all serious on me..." "Hai!" she spoke.
"The silloette seemed to play tricks on the wall, a slow seductive dance as she took the remainder of her clothing off and threw them to the floor. The shadow's breasts were"
"Knock...knock" Came upon Kakashi's apartment door. He sat down his beloved book and answered.
Sakura still wore the clothing she had worn in school, her grey baggy sweatpants and pink form fitting tanktop had gotten her through many a rushed morning.
Kakashi couldn't help but to notice that through her rush she had once again forgone her bra. Her small bussom clinged to the tight top and he could see her nipples slowly begining to harden.
Sakura sat her books down onto the coffee table... "You always keep this place so nice Kakashi..." Sakura had more than a couple of times regreted not taking him up on his offer to share this apartment and split the rent, but she was determined to do this for herself.
"Can I get you something Sakura?"
"No thank you, but would you go over last weeks test with me?" Her aquamarine eyes gazed up at him. "From this angle she looks so young and innocent, like she use to be, like when she REALLY needed me, I'm wasting my time here..." He thought to himself as he moved to set on the floor next to her.
Secretly she relished in the thought of her former sensei being her personal bodyguard. She had grown to love their little battles of words and how she could always tease him about his perversions without exposing her own.
"Are you even listening Sakura"
"Yeah!"
"Then what did I just say?"
"..."
He sighed, "that's what I thought. Sakura, your'e a 19 year old ANBU operative, isn't it a little foolish for you to be wasting you time here?
"Is that really what you think I'm doing Kakashi?"
"WAY TO GO DUMBASS!" His mind berated him.
"I was only thinking about you...gomen Sakura..." Kakashi stood and walked into the kitchen.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Getting a drink..."
"Pour me some too..."
"Your still too young for sake."
"Kakashi, I'm not that same 13 year old anymore, if you haven't noticed, I'm not a child anymore."
"Couldv'e fooled me..." his tone flatly stated.
Truth was he had noticed it along time ago, first her mind matured to a brilliancy like no other, then her body took on this curvasious form now sitting in his living room, sometimes he'd curse Tsunade to the air for charging him with being her overseer.
Against his better judgement he poured her a glass and sat back down with her to study.
"Your getting soft in your old age..." She smirked.
"Old age?" he questioned "When did 35 become old?"
She smiled, she loved to get under his skin with that. Truth be told Kakashi had only gotten sexier as he aged, the girls would always gossip about him and what it would be like to be in the bed of professor Hatake. Honestly, it turned her stomach in an odd way.
Before she had realized it, early morning had snuck up on her again. She exhaled heavily, "I need to get home and get some sleep." her face had a rosy tint for the strong sake.
"Nonsence Sakura, I'm not letting you leave out of here with that kind of buzz." His face was determined.
Sakura sighed, she was a little buzzed and far too tired to really walk home or argue with hum how fully capable she actually WAS to walk home. "Okay, I'll stay here the night".
Kakashi grabbed a blanket and pillow from the closet and made a futon for her, "This should be comfortable enough for you".
"Thank you" he heard as he went to his bedroom for the night.
Dispite how tired she actually was, the buzz she had was keeping her from her slumber, her eyes wandered around the room. She glanced at some old photos from Konoha, she nearly chuckled at his fake p.h.d. "Kakashi Hatake, the greatest professor of them all!!" she giggled.
Then her eyes focused on the small orange book still on the couch, she crept over and picked it up. "I'll just read till I get sleepy" she told herself. She opened to the page Kakashi had been on...
"The silloette seemed to play tricks on the wall, a slow seductive dance as she took the remainder of her clothing off and threw them to the floor. The shadow's breasts were perky and her nipples were eager for his touch..."
The ache seemed to creep into Sakura without her noticing, at first it was weak and managable, but now it threatened her very sanity..."Kuso..." she muttered.
Sakura listened for a moment, honning her eare to hear Kakashi's deep, sleeping breaths.
The book dared her to read further and the more she read, the more flustered and antsy it made her..."Well he IS asleep..." she thought to herself.
She quietly slid her grey pants off and hid them in the covers, she lowered her underware to her knees. "Kami!" she whispered, "I'm already so wet!"
Sakura's delicate finger played with her bud once again, she loved the sensation of doing soemthing so private in someone elses house. She tried to stiffle her growing whimpers of pleasure.
"MMMM..MMMMMM..." Kakashi tossed and turned in his bed, it seemed like a horible dream, he grew agitated. "Stupid mind teasing me like that, I've been reading that book too much..." then he paused..."My book...it's in the living room, isn't Sakura in the living room??" Kakashi's orbs grew wide, "Is Sakura masterbating in my living room?!"
Kakashi masked his chakra and slipped into the living room undetected, there the pink haired girl was masked in a blanket of self pleasure. He watched as the middle of the covers moved ever so slightly as she continued.
There was something very sensual watching her as her head rocked back in soft waves of extacy.
He felt like he was watching a scene from his book, "But this is real, this is Sakura..." He thought to himself, he felt his bulge grow rigid, it yearned to have her young hot mouth encompass it. He wanted to be the one making her moan.
"Ahhh..." he watched as she finaly reached a true pinnical and start to cool down.
Kakashi's eyes once again drawn to her round, perky breasts, he wanted to suckle them, feel her nipples on his bumpy tounge.
Still masking his chakura, he moved closer. His hand dared to move across the softness of her arm.
Sakura could feel goosebumps appear.
Kakashi moved his hand over her hardened nipple, "ahhhh..." She sighed. He could feell her nipples getting harder as he began to massage them gently.
He couldn't help but to taste her full lips...
Sakura felt the intrusion and instantly knew who it was, he pressed against her mouth asking for entrance. She invited her unseen guest in.
Wanting to play along in Kakashi's perverted little game, Sakura moved her hand back down to her wet mound. Slowly, her finger began to circle the sensitive bud once more.
"Oh...oh..." She bagan to pant..."Oh Kakashi!"
His mouth departed her skin..."Is she fantasizing about me?" He wondered.
He moved his hand to the wet heat she was playing with, he cupped his hand on hers,
letting her lead him, show him what really made her wet. He pushed his finger in.
"OH SENSEI!!" she called out.
Kakashi appeared on top of her, his hand hidden underneath her blanket... "I love it when you call me that." he flashed a smirk.
"So what are you doing masterbating in my living room?" he teased, still moving his finger inside of her.
"I uh...I uh... oh, right there..." He applied a little pressure.
Kakashi grew with pride over her almost inaudible moans.
"You haven't answered me, do I need to stop untill I get an answer?" he picked up his pace.
"Please don't stop, your fingers feel so good inside..." she breathed
"Your'e still not answering me Sakura Haruno, why are you masterbating in your sensei's living room?"
Her face was flush, he was making her moan with pleasure, but still he demanded an answer. He threatened to stop this wonderfull sensation. No, she wouldn't let this end just yet.
"Kiss me again and I'll tell you..."
He wiggled his fingers within her and she murmured.
"Looks to me like your'e not really in a position to make demands here..."
"Please kiss me..." her eyes shown a deep seeded longing he had never seen before.
He obliged her and tasted her sweet lips once more. His tounge moved about, weaving with hers, she grazed his teeth and she could feel his throaty moan within her.
His free hand moved her tanktop, "Your breats have been teasing me all nigth Sakura,
do you know what it does to me when you don't wear a bra? This shirt has gotta go.
Kakashi lifted her shirt form her and tossed it onto the floor.
For the first time, Kahashi had her perfect round, little breats in his sight. He stared at them with almost leacherous eyes.
His hand swept across a nipple, she let a moan escape her lips.
Kakashi grined, "I will take you for my own tonight, my little cherry blossom". He licked at her little summits, playing with the nipples, sucking gently but growing harder. He bit down on one, claiming it as his own.
"I can't take it anymore!!" She pleaded.
Kakashi lowered his sweatpants to his knees, his fully erect manhood now exposed for Sakura to see.
She cupped her hand around it, not able to get fully around his engorged shaft, and began to slide her and up and down it.
"Sakura..." he breathed.
Her body began writhing underneath the constant stimulation of Kakashi's fingers, her next wave of bliss made her grind uncontrolably against Kakashi's hand.
He couldn't tease her anymore.
His throbbing shaft lined up against her slick pink walls, he waited for a sign from her to continue.
Her jade eyes looked into his deep orbs..."Make love to me sensei..." her voice barely above a whisper.
"Do you know what your'e asking of me Sakura? I don't want to stop but I will if this isn't what you want..."
Sakura made her answer perfectly clear as she arched herself onto his head.
"Ugh!" her movement was unexpected and Kakashi almost came in that instant of slight penetration.
He smiled lovingly at her, full of desire and passion for her. He pushed his rod fully inside her tight walls, he could feel her muscles pulling him as deep as he could go.
"Ahhh..." She sighed.
Kakashi placed his hands on her petite hips and rocked her back and forth.
Sakura felt as if she was going to melt inside, or explode, her body wasn't sure but she knew she was reaching that unseen pinical.
Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him even closer, he breathed into her ear, your'e mine now, and I don't like to share..."
His hot breath sent a tingle down her spine.
With sweat begining to form on his forehead and her delicate skin, Kakashi removed what clothing they still had wrapped at their feet.
He sat up indian style on the futon, Sakura gracefully slid down his member till Kakashi's hands cupped her firm bottom.
Sakura let her hands intertwine with his silver mane as he bounced her up and down. They both could hear the jucies as she slapped against his skin.
Sakura's muscules began to coil around his shaft, she felt she was reaching the edge.
"OH...OH...OH KAMI!! OH SENSEI!!" her voice echoed into the room.
Feeling the pressure of her sweet release, Kakashi held himself no longer. He bounced her harder, faster, her breasts rubbing against him... "Sakura..." he breathed as his warmth flowed into her, he held her close to him, their breath slowing down. He whispered into her ear,half asleep, "your'e mine now...and I don't like to share..."
The sun crept onto Sakura's closed eyelids, she gradually opened them. She glanced at the time on Kakashi's wall..."Kuso!! I'm late!! That bastard didn't even wake me up!!"
Sakura opened the classroom door, "Your'e late Sakura, I'll need to see you in my office after class..." "wink."
A/N- I hope you all enjoy this one it's 5 am now...nighty night or good morning...