Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto..blah blah blah.
The morning light awoke her. Haruno Sakura raises her head, a gentle smile on her lips. She shifts her weight carefully, trying to not awaken the sleeping shinobi next to her. Slowly dislodging Kakashi's hand at her waist, Sakura sits up.
Last night. Last night, was in a word, incredible. He had return back from a misson and she was there to welcome him home. A slight blush touches her cheeks as she remebers how in depth the homecoming had been. Her jade green eyes rest on Kakashi's sleeping form. He was sleeping on his side, one arm tucked under his head while the other now laid against the matress where Sakura had spent the night. His white hair messy and covering his face, she looks at him, enjoying the way the morning ligh illmates the expanses and hallows of his lean body. A body that would have been fully exposed to her if it wasn't for the fact that a blanket with a shuriken border was covering his lower half.
Damn. If only she didn't have to work this morning she would reveal the lower half of her former sensei and wake him properly. Grumbling slightly under her breath she swings her legs over the side of the bed and pulls Kakashi's shirt over her head. It was riduclously large on her, ending a few inches above her knees. With a sigh she stands up and starts to pick up her discarded clothing on the floor.
Memories of the night before come back to her as picks up her bra. He had taken it off roughly in the rush to touch her. Sakura hadn't minded. Normally Kakashi was a gentle lover. Not last night her mind thinks ruefully as she bends down to pick up what was left of the dress she had worn the night before. A small squeak escapes her lips as she stands back up and encounters a solid wall. A hard arm snakes around her waist, while lips danced along her neck.
"Have I told you how much I like you in my shirt?" His voice was deep and rumbling against her neck. Sakura gives a breath sigh relaxing into Kakashi her reslove to move, to do anything dying a quick death.
"Kakashi" Her voice is high and tight.
"Hmm" His mouth nibbling on the curve of her ear.
"I have..I have too..." Her voice catches and fails as she starts to melt underneath his mouth.
"You have too what?" His voice is light and mocking as he slowly turns her around to claim her mouth in a deep kiss.
Sakura presses herself into Kakashi her arms snaking around his neck drawing him deeper into the kiss. Her body reacting to his touch. his smell, hell just to him in general.
Kakashi growls at her response and picks her up breaking the kiss. He quickly walks across the room in two steps and places her gently on the bed before laying next to her head propped up on a arm, while a hand played with the edge of the shirt. Her body arches into his touch, yearning for contact.
"You have to what?" He arches a eyebrow, his tone amused and smug at the response he could illict from his former pupil.
Her green eyes darken as his hand starts to push the shirt.par par "Nothing." Sakura grabs the back of Kakashi's head and pulls him into a kiss, smothering that self sastifed chuckle.
Damn him.
She was going to be late.
Oh well.
So there ya are. This kinda spawned off a longer fic i am planning. so if you like stay tuned and i will try and post more stuff.
Oni
