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Sakura's thoughts
Inner Sakura
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The night was cold, and only the small fire kept Sakura from freezing her butt off. She shivered and snuck a glance at her teammate Naruto. She threw a hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh when she saw the large trail of drool coming from his mouth. Recovering from the funny sight, she let her gaze fall onto the man sleeping next to her. She regarded his dozing form with fascination. His shock of silver hair stood out in the moonlight and looked enticingly soft. Her fingers itched to run her hand through it. He was facing towards her, his eye closed, his mind off in another world…
Then a devious idea came to her mind.
I wonder what he looks like without his mask…eh?
I bet he's drop dead gorgeous! I mean, why else would he hide his face? Inner Sakura babbled.
Er…I guess, just a little tug and…She reached out and brushed the edge of the mask with her finger. So many emotions filled her already tense body. Her finger slipped into his mask and she bit her lip. The anticipation was killing her.
She wasn't young anymore. Her 18-year-old body was very mature as well as a sight for sore eyes. And her mature body came with mature needs. Kakashi was a very, very, very interesting man after all.
God I hope he doesn't wake up.
She held her breath and tugged down.
Kakashi's eye opened in shock and his other hand flew to cover his exposed face. But he was too late.
Sakura's eyes were soft with amazement. His face was so perfect. There was no flaw other than the vertical scar running down his left eye. His mismatched eyes led to a pointed nose and sensually defined cheekbones. He was so beautiful, and Sakura couldn't seem to tear her gaze from his lips.
I wonder what they taste like.
Better than Sasuke's ever will…She inwardly winced. That's right. Her mission was to find Sasuke. Not to gawk and fantasize about making out with Kakashi's handsome face. But his lips looked so soft. So very soft.
Kakashi was still in shock. I mean, he knew that Sakura and Naruto had been dying to see what was under the mask, but he had not expected such a…good reaction. Sakura's face was of a little child eying a big piece of candy. The trouble was, he was that piece of candy, and he liked it.
He decided that since she already saw his face that he wouldn't bother to cover it with his hands. Besides, Naruto was a deep sleeper. Sighing, he hesitantly let his hand drop from his face.
God he was hot. Sakura felt things low in her body tighten and felt the heat rise to her face.
"Kakashi, why do you cover your face?" she managed to squeak.
He grinned, making Sakura's face flush even more.
"Well, I really don't know. But I mean, you look shocked. Is it that bad?" he joked running a hand through his hair casually. Although he had a calm exterior, his insides were mush and his mind was racing.
Sakura's heart stopped. She blinked, not quite processing the words he had just said. She gulped and scratched the back of her head nervously. "Erm, Heh…hehe. Yeah."
He raised a delicate eyebrow. "Oh, well, then I should just put this mask back on."
"W-wait! I d-didn't mean it l-like that K-Kakashi! Don't put the mask b-back on!" she stuttered.
His eyebrow rose even more. "So you like what you see?" he teased.
Sakura felt her face turn about 50 more shades of red. If she had a mirror, she probably would have looked like one of Sasuke's precious tomatoes. Inner Sakura scoffed at the thought.
Maybe if you keep your face this color, Sasuke will notice you.
Sakura couldn't help the laughter that bubbled up from her throat. She felt her face cool and she took in a deep breath. She then looked into the silver jounin's eyes and grinned. Something about the look in her eye made Kakashi shit uncomfortably. "Um, Sakura? Why are you grinning?" he asked slyly.
"Oh, just admiring your sexy face." She purred, slowly arching her back in a cat-like stretch. She inwardly gloated as she felt his gaze wander over her lean body. "Like what you see sensei?" she retorted sarcastically.
Kakashi reeled back as if he'd been slapped. He groaned. He'd just been caught staring at one of his students. A STUDENT for crying out loud! Oh kami, he was going to hell for this. Why couldn't she have just stayed as a 12 year old obsessing over that damn Uchiha boy? Why oh why did she have to become so…so appealing? Plus, whenever Naruto as much as even tried to glance at her rear end he would be rewarded by a nose-breaking punch to the face. The 5th Hokage didn't train Sakura for nothing. He wondered if he would get the same treatment. He secretly hoped not, but maybe it would knock some sense into him and he would stop thinking about such nasty things.
But boy had she grown. Her once wide, innocent sea foam eyes were now sharp and determined. Her short bubble gum pink locks had grown to rest at the small of her back. And her body…well her body was another story all by itself. Her delicate face led to nice firm breasts and a stomach to die for. Her curvy hips led to long slender but muscular legs. Her ass, well, all Kakashi could think was 'wow'. He could almost feel himself start to break a sweat.
Sakura noticed his discomfort and her mischievous look faded and was replaced with worry. "Kakashi-sensei? Are you well? You're sweating all over. Do you have a head ache?" she instinctively reached a hand and placed it on his warm forehead. The coolness of her hand sent chills up and down Kakashi's spine. He, as calmly as possible, lifted her hand from his face and set it gently onto her thigh. "I can assure you Miss Haruno, I'm as fine as I can be."
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Well that's it for this chapter..this is just an experiment you could say. if you guys think I should continue just let me know and I'll try to muster something up...
