EDIT: What was originally the first chapter has been cut into 2 chapters. If you previously read the first chapter in it's entirety, skip to chapter 3 to resume!

Yamato stared down at Ryoko, lying on the couch. Her legs were draped over his, her stomach mostly exposed as she slightly arched her back and stretched his arms above her head. After so many drinks, they started drinking straight from the bottles. They talked memories of past missions together, he smiled with every giggle that escaped her lips.

For years, he dreamed of tasting those lips. Even now he had to physically reframe himself from showing signs, a task grown difficult from his drinking. As she talked, Yamato placed his hands on her thighs, picturing them wandering up her legs. Falling into a trance, Yamato swirled his hands on her thighs until she lifted one of her knees; her giggling caught his attention.

Her face was slightly pink, from the drinks or his touch, he wasn't exactly sure. He quickly moved his hands from embarrassment, his own face turning red.

"How long have you been in love with me?" she asked, grabbing at his hands.

His face with flushed, not realizing she had known. "I'm not sure when it started."

She giggled again, biting her lip. "You're cute Tenzo. You could have a number of girls."

"You're just too one of a kind, I guess." He laughed. Ryoko truly meant what she said. He was very cute without that weird…metal thing around his face.

She ran her fingers up the side of his arm. Yamato was too turned on by her touch. Relaxed from the wine, his right fingers traced her leg which lifted in response. He followed the curve of her leg down beneath her skirt. She adjusted slightly onto her side, giving him not only more range but a nice view as he moved his fingers across her. Ryoko pulled at his other hand. He followed her lead, moving himself just above her. As he pushed his lips against hers, he allowed his hand to crawl up to her waist.

As they kissed, Ryoko pushed her hand into his hair, smiling as she does so. Yamato wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close to his body. He kissed the top of her neck, just below the ear down to her collar bone. She giggled slightly, grabbing his hair with both of her hands. Her legs moved until he was between them, Yamato pushing his pelvis into hers. Ryoko squirmed under the pressure of his harden member pushing against him and the tickle of his breathe on her neck.

"Tenzo" she quietly moaned. Yamato kissed between her breast. Is this really happening? Am I dreaming? He thought. Please let this be real. He moved to kiss her on the lips again. I don't want this to end.

The candle light danced across her chest as she wiggled beneath him. When Yamato looked at Ryoko, her eyes were closed, using her legs to pull him close. She looked truly beautiful; a peacefulness he has never seen in her. Joining her down in her tiny cramped space, deep below the offices of the Hokage where she currently resided was probably the best idea Yamato had ever had.

Kakashi rubbed the back of his head as he navigated the crazy hallways of the Hokage residence. Why Ryoko chose a stubby little office and living space deep down in the basement was beyond him. Then again, his whole going to Ryoko to begin with started with Anko and 2 bottles of Sake.

"You're her oldest friend, Kakashi." She said. "You should make sure she's ok after what she's been through."

Kakashi could've laughed. Ryoko spent more time hating him then letting her in since…. Well…..years.

"But don't you think it's an act?" Anko asked. "Kakashi, you're cuter then what you realize. Chances are, after your past together….well… I'd push you away too."

Anko let her fingers linger on his arm when she spoke, but turned red when they caught each others eyes. "Trust me, Kakashi. Go get Ryoko, prove to her you still care about her and it'll probably pay off in the long run. If anything, maybe you two will stop fighting once and for all." Anko blushed.

Damn Anko. Kakashi thought. Even after all that saki he knew she was right, and totally wrong to do what he was about to do. What was he suppose to do? "There there Ryoko…. I love you so everything is ok?" Like his feelings would make her feel better after not being able to save another person she loved from death. He was sure she would end up taking care of him after the drinking he had done that night, but its influence convinced him he was really doing her a favor.

Kakashi knocked at Ryoko's door, barely letting the last knock echo before opening her door.

"Kakashi!" she giggled loudly as he walked through the door. It took both of his eyes to fully see what was going on before him. Yamato sat up, separating himself from Ryoko and looking in a different direction than Kakashi. Kakashi looked at Ryoko, trying to ignore the fact Yamato had beaten him there. Why was Yamato even here to begin with? He wondered. He looked at the bottles around them on the table. But even after the drinks he had it didn't make much of a difference.

"Kakashi" she called to him. Stretching out a hand towards him, Kakashi decided to close the door behind him. He crossed the room towards them, kneeling next to the couch.

"Ryoko…I.."

"Shhh. Kakashi. No more lecturing." She smiled and placed a finger on his lips. Kakashi looked at her eyes, watching as they stared intently back at him before focusing on the small defect on her right eye. Yamato shifted beneath her legs, catching Kakashi's eye. Ryoko grabbed Yamato's wrist, stopping his movements. As Yamato looked at Ryoko, Ryoko used her free hand to grab at Kakashi's collar. She pulled him into her, kissing him passionately. Yamato looked at Ryoko's hand, still clutched his wrist, spinning around him and playing her fingers in his palm.

Kakashi wrapped his hand around Ryoko's neck, pulling her more into their kiss. But Ryoko pulled his hand away. Instead, she sat up while playing with Kakashi's hand. She pulled at Yamato's jacket, forcing his eyes to look at her. She pulled until his face was in reach of hers, planting a kiss on his lips. Ryoko pushed Kakashi's hands under the fold of her kimono, until she could feel his head on her breast. Kakashi kissed the side of her neck, moving behind her on the couch. As she kissed Yamato, she pulled his hand onto her waist.

"My two….verry favorite boys." She said quietly. She kissed Yamato again, slowly starting to pull off the clothing on his torso. Yamato swirled his fingers on the underside of her thighs, feeling her twitch beneath them. Ryoko pulled Yamato close, moaning into his ear as he kissed one side of her neck. Ryoko pushed Kakashi's headband off of his face, and started to pry at his jonin jacket.