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The door was heavy under his fist as he beat against the hard wood of the door. Sasuke had to come out sometime, it was only a matter of how annoying he had to be to make the Uchiha show off his new school pride. "Sasuke-teme! Come out before I drag you out! You can't stay in there forever!" he yelled through the door presenting Sasuke with laughable facts about his situation.

Sakura giggled and nodded in agreement. "Yea, c'mon Sasuke, we're going to be late. And you know how Iruka Sensei gets when we're late."

"Fuck you! I'm not coming out!" she heard her friend retort.

Sakura looked at Naruto, her laughs almost uncontrollable, "We'll never get him out."

Naruto chuckled. "Oh c'mon- you backing out of a challenge you bastard? The great Uchiha Sasuke isn't man enough to hold up his end of the deal?" Naruto teased, knowing that messing with Sasuke's ego was the one way to truly get whatever he was looking for out of his friend. Sasuke's pride was his weakness. That was why he had chosen to attack that in the first place. "Are you scared?" He mocked.

Sakura was sure that wouldn't work. After all, Sasuke had lost a bet, his ego was damaged enough. But surprise etched itself in her face as the door knob twisted and the door opened slowly. She tried not to stare at him, but once he came into full view, she couldn't help it.

"Wow...Sasuke-kun," she muttered. She knew laughing would cause him to go back into the bedroom and they really would be late if he did that.

Sasuke crossed his arms and felt a blush paint itself over his cheeks. "I'm not backing out, moron..." he grumbled, glaring at the blonde boy.

"Well, that is a surprise," he sputtered. Naruto chuckled, raising a hand to cover his mouth as he did so. When his fit of laughter had begun to trail down he stepped forward, inspecting Sasuke's new, rather unlikely, form of dress. "Who knew the bastard would actually do it, ne? Not to mention go all out. You even shaved your legs!" Naruto snorted, watching the Uchiha's fury grow. It was perfect.

Sasuke glared at him. He really didn't need to mention that his legs normally didn't grow hair. The dipshit always related manliness to hair. When they were 13, Naruto got his first chest hair and spent all day talking about his 'man fur'. Sasuke rolled his eyes and pulled the skirt down slightly.

Sakura covered her mouth, trying so hard not to laugh. "Sasuke-kun, I-I think you're prettier in that uniform th-then I am!"

Sasuke glared at her. He hated them. Hated them. It was a defect at birth that he be born the same year as the two of them. And a mistake his mother made in kindergarten when Sasuke came home and asked if his best friends could come over. Now, at the age of 16, Sasuke wanted nothing more than to throttle them both. He loosed the red and black tie then tried to pull the skirt down more. He never noticed how high Sakura wore her school uniform dresses.

"Isn't he, Sakura?" Naruto chuckled, "Give us a spin Sasuke-teme! I wanna see how well you did all the wall around! Maybe we'll finally be able to see that stick that's been up your ass since puberty," Naruto jested, knowing that his friend was very much indeed upset and humiliated. But this was all part of the fun. Sasuke always got to hold things over his head, so it was Naruto's turn to feel powerful now. "Maybe we should call you something more appropriate, ne? Sasuke is too manly- how about... Sasu-chan!? Yes? It's much better than what you've been calling yourself."

If looks could kill, Naruto would have been dead three times over by now. Sasuke scoffed. "Go to hell dobe," he hissed trying desperately to keep the skirt from showing his ass. Today would be a long day. Sakura's uniform barely left anything for the imagination and with him being taller than her; the red and black plaid skirt was practically at his ass. Not to mention her white button up shirt was so tight it was almost like wearing a corset. This, mixed with the perverts at school, made for one long and embarrassing day. Damn the weather! It never snowed in Konoha and the onetime Sasuke bets with it, is the one time he loses! His cheeks burned even more as Sakura walked around him and pinched his butt.

"Damn, Sasuke! You have one cute butt! I wish my butt looked like this. My God!"

Naruto walked about the other side, inspecting the handiwork of Sakura's uniform. Ah, it paid to listen to the weather reports, unlike some rich bastards. He chuckled, smacking Sasuke on the ass. "Well done! You actually look like a chick- maybe you'll get a boyfriend out of this, Sasuke-chan," he added in spite, watching the Uchiha's blood boil. "Your skirt is so short; can you even wear underwear with that thing on? It's so high I'm sure anyone would see your boxers," he contemplated."Unless you're wearing..." he paused, eyes widening in madness. That being the crazy madness. "Oh my god, you did go all out! Sasu-chan is wearing panties aren't you!?"

Sasuke turned to face the idiots he called friends. "Shut up, moron..."

Sakura laughed hysterically. "I told him it was part of the bet! I didn't...I didn't think he'd actually go through with it!" she choked out, her laughs becoming louder. "Oh my God, Sasuke!"

Sasuke bit the inside of his cheek. "Fuck you both..."

"What color are they, teme? Did you opt for pink? Since you so fond of girly things, ne?" he chuckled, raising the teen's skirt from his behind as his jaw dropped his delighted gasps of laughter and choking hysteria. "It's worse than we thought!" Naruto practically screamed, letting the skirt fall again as he backed up, doubling over with laughter. "Teme," he coughed," You're wearing silk panties!"

Sasuke felt his blush deepen. He hadn't meant to get silk panties. It was hard buying women's underwear with your brother...especially one as observant as his. Sasuke had just grabbed one from the display in what he assumed to be his size and paid quickly before his brother returned from the bathroom. How was he supposed to know they were silk. Sasuke huffed and punched Naruto in the arm. "Shut the hell up. Let's just go..."

Sakura couldn't breathe this was all too funny. She nodded and followed behind her cross dressing friend. "N-naruto! Come on! School's waiting!"

***

The hallways were filled with people like usual, only instead of gaping at the Uchiha with envy; they all gaped and guffawed at his unfortunate situation. Some of them swooned, completely turned out, while others requited themselves to silent chuckles. He walked behind Sasuke with Sakura, watching as the skirt swayed and glimpsed the silk under garments. "Oi, Sasu-chan. You should pull your skirt down," he chuckled.

Sasuke had never been so ungodly embarrassed in his whole life. Never! Never had he felt so...so...small. He quickly tugged at the dress, praying to whatever God possible that this day go by as fast as possible. He made sure not to look at his peers, he didn't want to see their scoffing, he was already pissed and embarrassed beyond belief. What happened if he had to bend down? He tugged at the skirt again. Oooo, Naruto was so going to pay for this. "Shut up, idiot," he hissed.

"I love snow, don't you Sakura-chan?" Naruto asked, laughing lightly as his hands rose up and cupped the back of his head so that his elbows stuck out in a relaxed gesture. "Ne, we should bet more often. I like it when we win," He added, rubbing the Uchiha's defeat directly in his face again. They approached their class door, and Naruto stepped in front, opening it. "After you, miss."

Sasuke glared at Naruto, minimizing the space between the two of them. "I am going to kill you," he hissed, "When today is over you better watch your back..."

Sakura watched the interaction between the two of them, deciding to push Sasuke from behind into the classroom. She did not need them to get into it right now. And being as stubborn and pig-headed as they were, she knew fists would fly. "Come on Sasuke-kun," she said yanking her one friend into the classroom, "Come on Naruto, bell's going to ring soon."

"I'd watch yours actually- more accurately your ass," Naruto called out."Watch it because right now everyone can see your silk panties, Sasu-chan," he chuckled, following behind them. Oh yes, he knew he was pushing his luck and tossing his friend directly in the way of the humiliation train. But it was fun for once, being able to hold something over Sasuke's head. He would never forget this day.

Sasuke felt his blush return as he immediately dropped into his seat, yanking and pulling at the skirt. Dead. Naruto was going to be dead because Sasuke was going to kill him and that meant that Sasuke would spend the rest of his life in jail. He could deal with that. At least in there, he could wear pants.

Sakura decided that it would be best to sit next to Sasuke, spacing the two boys. As much as she didn't want her friend to be so humiliated, it was kind of funny and she wanted to see if he'd go through with it all day. And if Naruto sat next to him and continued his taunting, Sasuke would jump him and they'd both be sent home.

Naruto took his seat and settled in lazily like usual, watching the prissy Uchiha sit up like a board, flat and straight so that his skirt wouldn't show anymore skin. Oh, his friend was so pretty when he was mad. Naruto eyed him up and down, watching the slight curve of his neck into dark choppy hair. His chest rose and fell sharply. Yes, he was very angry. "Could have done with a bra, ne? You look kinda flat from here."

Sasuke looked at him sharply. "I am going to gut you like a fish," his hissed, his cheeks burning bright red as one of their peers walked by and whistled, "You are so dead, baka, so dead."

Sakura looked at Naruto. "Stop it," she giggled, "Class starts soon..."

Naruto chuckled, banging his head against the desk with laughter in his throat, tears spilling from his eyes. "Oh, Sasu-chan," he rolled his stomach inside. This was just too funny. "Such horrible things coming from such pretty lips. You must be more lady-like. You wouldn't want for everyone to think you can't complete a task as simple as this."

Sasuke crossed his arms. He was just going to ignore him. That was it. The day would fly by, he just had to ignore the blonde. But wait...why not throw a jab at Naruto? Sasuke smirked and looked at his friend. "Hmm, Naruto, sounds like you want me, ne? Does this turn you on? After all, what straight boy would have his friend dress up as a girl and then stare at his ass the whole time?"

Sakura had been laughing with Naruto's comment, but now, now she was laughing harder. It was true. Naruto had pretty much spent the whole time talking about how pretty Sasuke was and talking about his butt. God, she loved these two! "Oh my God!" she laughed, her sides aching.

"You keep looking at my pants, so I should ask you the same. Sorry, I like boobs, so it seems to be the only thing you are lacking would be the last thing you'd need to get into these pants Uchiha," he quipped, "Better luck next time." He was telling the truth. Yes, if Sasuke had been a girl he probably would have enjoyed getting off on him. But he wasn't and the lack of breast, which happened to be Naruto's favorite part of female anatomy was missing. It just wouldn't do.

***

Sasuke slammed his locker shut. "No, I'm skipping. He doesn't take attendance anyway..."

Sakura shook her head and grabbed Sasuke's art pad from his locker. "You have to go..."

"I don't have to do anything," Sasuke retorted, "I hate art..."

"Only because you won't work hard enough to get good at it," Sakura retorted as Naruto popped his gum, "You're just like Naruto. Neither one of you will work hard at it...besides; Kakashi Sensei is the best sensei we have..."

Sasuke folded his arms. It wasn't that he hated art, he didn't. He just couldn't draw to save his soul. His mother had signed him up for this class and Naruto and Sakura had taken it so he wouldn't be alone. Sakura drew well, but he and Naruto sucked. But Naruto never tried. Sasuke tried...that was the worst part. No matter what he did, his drawing never came out. They always sucked. He sighed. It also didn't help that the one teacher in the whole school that was hot, was teaching it. Sasuke had a HUGE crush on his art teacher from the moment he walked through the door. Which was why he tried so hard to be good at art...he wanted to impress him. He looked down at the girl's uniform that hung tightly to his body. He couldn't let Kakashi Sensei see him this way. It was bad enough he sucked at the one thing the man seemed to excel at. "I'm not going..."

Naruto rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah, backing out again. Just like I knew you would. You can never stick to anything. You're pretty useless for an Uchiha, Sasuke-teme." Naruto growled, mocking him with bigger words than he would normally use just to prove his point. "So what we can't draw? Or is it because of your uniform today? Don't want a certain someone to see you, ne? Who? Who is it?"

Was he that transparent? Sasuke was pretty sure neither Naruto nor Sakura knew of his crush. He didn't know why he was embarrassed about it, he just was. He knew they wouldn't do anything if they knew, after all they were the first ones he told he was gay. Sasuke closed his eyes. He REALLY didn't want Kakashi Sensei to see him this way. "Shut up, dobe," he said looking at them both, "I'm going home."

"Sasuke you are such a pain," and with that he looped his arm under Sasuke's and motioned Sakura to do the same. He knew that he wouldn't be able to drag Sasuke himself, and so with the both of the holding him by the arms he had a fair feeling that he wouldn't be able to escape. "You can't run from everything! We're gonna drag you if we have to-!" Naruto gritted out, pulling the Uchiha.

Sasuke tried to pull away, tried to stand his ground, but the shoes Sakura made him wear had absolutely no traction. "Stop it! I mean it!" he growled his skirt moving upwards giving everyone behind them a nice peek show at his ass.

Sakura drug Sasuke along, struggling immensely. She had to give it to him, he'd definitely come far since the time where she used to beat both him and Naruto up in the sandbox. "Why are you fighting this!?" she growled as they came up upon the classroom, "It's last period!" Sakura could hear the whispers and whistles of her class mates which meant... She quickly used one arm to yank Sasuke's skirt back over his ass. "PERVS!" she yelled as Naruto yanked them both to the door.

"I'm not going!" Sasuke growled glaring daggers at Naruto.

Naruto shook his head, rolling his eyes at the pitiful sight. "Stop struggling or you're going to give the Hyuuga's another lovely view of your prissy Uchiha ass. You're going whether you like it or not," Naruto groaned through his teeth as he worked to pull the Uchiha down the marble hallway. Thank god the flats the teen was wearing didn't have grips. It would have made everyone's job harder.

Sasuke noticed Sakura's movement to cover his ass and while he appreciated it, he knew that was his time to act. Sasuke tried to pull away from her but her hand instantly flew from his ass to his arm.

"Stop being such a baby!!" she cried clutching his arm tightly. The classroom was just a couple steps ahead.

"I don't want to go to this stupid class! Let me go!" Sasuke retorted as his skirt riding up.

Just then, the struggling seemed to get harder, and Naruto had half a mind to knock the Uchiha out and carry him to class over his shoulder, someone else stepped around the corner. Naruto gasped as the silver haired man eyed them curiously, casting them an all knowing glance before he stepped out to inspect them further, now noticed by Sakura and Sasuke. The man chuckled, and continued walking. Naruto had thought they'd gotten into some sort of trouble... that they were about to be swallowed whole by the man's ultimate authority. He sighed lightly, but still kept a firm grip on the Uchiha before he heard a booming voice. "You three better make it to class before I do. Especially you, Sasuke-kun. I wouldn't want to put such a pretty girl in detention now."

Sasuke instantly stopped moving, his face burning in pure embarrassment. He had never been so close to tears in his whole life. He pulled his arms from both Naruto and Sakura and looked down at the floor. Of course, of course, Kakashi Sensei would see him. Now he really did look like an ass.

Sakura was shocked when their sensei just made a joke. They...they weren't going to detention? Sakura was even more surprised when Sasuke walked into the classroom willingly. She looked at Naruto. "Well, that worked out better than I thought it would."

They had all managed to take their seats quietly, even Sasuke who had to reposition his skirt three times before being satisfied. Naruto chuckled a bit at the scene but had really nothing to say. He was just satisfied with Sasuke being in class. They'd been working on the drawing unit for about three weeks and covering the top anatomy and working down. Today; they studied the human leg. Kakashi had laid out the necessary supplies. The B, 2B, and H pencil with the kneaded erasers and the plus fifty lb. paper. He knew his students were not professionals but it couldn't hurt to let them work with good supplies. He had begun the skeleton on the board, showing with broad lines how one visualizes the bone of the leg. Once most people got the concept of joints and bone as lines and circles he began circling the class room, seeing what his students had so far come up with. Being completely honest with himself as he crossed the left side of the room, he shook his head. A few moments after inspecting the right side he did the same. "This just won't do. Do you need a model first you guys?" He asked in his usual cool tone, watching the class for affirmatives.

Sasuke HATED art right now. Who the fuck spent this much time on one part of the anatomy? He sighed and drew a large slash through his attempted leg. How the hell was he going to pass this class? Sasuke glanced up to see Kakashi staring at the class. God, the man was gorgeous. Sasuke brought his eyes back to his pathetic drawing as the class said yes to Kakashi's question.

Kakashi stepped beside Sasuke as the affirmation ran through his ear. The man looked down and noticed his sheet. The Uchiha had quite a bit of trouble in the art department, and it was a natural thing. Some people just weren't good at art and others were. But it wasn't fair... no. Not fair when Sasuke was a moving work of art himself. "Sasuke," his voice boomed. "Do me a favor."

Sasuke looked up at him. When had the man moved behind him? Oh no, that meant he saw the pathetic thing Sasuke was attempting to draw. "H-hai sensei...?"

Sakura eyes widened and she looked at Naruto. "You don't think...?" she started to whisper.

Kakashi smiled, and offered a hand to Sasuke. He watched as the teen stood, the gentle sinews of his legs pulling and forming into the smooth cover of heated creamy skin. His body was perfect, and perfect- well, that's what would get Sasuke into trouble in the end. "Thank you," he said and without warning Sasuke was hoisted onto the table and forced to stand. The whole room to could see him, legs, ass and all. "There is your model, now get to work people."

Sasuke pulled the skirt down, his blush worsening. Oh God, this wasn't supposed to happen. He was surprised when the class didn't mock him, but began their work. He looked at his so called friends, his eyes begging for their help.

Sakura was shocked, again, and she felt bad for her clearly embarrassed friend. What were they supposed to do? She glanced at Naruto. Now would be a good time for him to create some sort of distraction.

Naruto stared up at his friend, sure it was embarrassing but Sasuke deserved it. He was always an ass to everyone, and not to mention a prissy bitch when it came to certain things. He knew this was for his friend's own good and with that he smiled. But, before he lifted his pencil he stared at Sasuke mouthing the words: "I can see your panties," before he started to draw again.

Sasuke pulled the skirt down again, his face hotter than he'd felt before. He dropped his eyes to the table that he was standing on, embarrassment encompassing him. Stupid Naruto...he was going to kill him...as long as his own embarrassment didn't kill him first.

Sakura felt soooo bad. She mouthed that she was sorry before Kakashi looked at her, causing her to go to work immediately.

Kakashi watched with eager eyes as his student's drank up their new model. He raised the book in front of his eyes, but he was unable to concentrate on the words. He couldn't stop staring at the Uchiha's displayed flesh; it was so sensual and curved like that of a woman, but not too much. He let his mind race, pondering what he would look like without so many clothes. "Sasuke, couldn't you pick a more interesting pose?" He teased, wondering if the teen would actually do it.

Sasuke looked back at his teacher, his face in the book. He wasn't going to pose! Wasn't it bad enough that he was standing on top of a table in a skirt and silk panties, that no matter what he did, everyone could see? But if he didn't...wouldn't that be a strike against him? Sasuke let his hands fall to his sides, allowing the skirt to crawl back up and show more of his legs and the bottom of his ass. He still couldn't bring himself to look at anything but the table, so that's where his eyes stayed.

Naruto chuckled, scribbling something on the paper for the Uchiha. The sheet read, in drastically messy writing: "Now I can see your ass too." With that he went back to drawing a bowl of ramen, completely ignoring Sasuke's body as he drew in some steam lines.

Kakashi watched as the teen struggled with his ego. It was his job as a teacher to embarrass people, but... would his job allow for what he had planned for later? "Very good Sasuke-kun, now hold that pose. Thank you."

Sasuke glared briefly at Naruto before glancing back when Kakashi spoke. He sighed. Kakashi didn't think anything of him, other than a student. God, he was so embarrassed. He did what his sensei asked, staying in the pose, even though his ass was pretty much hanging out for everyone to see. It wouldn't be such a problem, if he hadn't...worn the silk panties. God, how was he going to ever show his face again?

After about forty five minutes the class was coming close to be over. Kakashi had everyone put their things down and place the pencils, erasers, and extra paper back where it belonged. He left Sasuke standing on the table, pretending to forget about him. He needed a moment alone and surely he did not wish to draw anyone's attention to that fact. Kakashi allowed the rest of the students to wait at the door for the lunch bell. Naruto and Sakura were still lingering until he shot both students a look and they moved away quickly. He turned around, feigning surprise like the joker he had known to be. He was one of the more youthful teachers. Younger and far more understanding of the teenage psyche. "Oh, Sasuke-kun, I almost forgot you were still up there. Need help getting down?"

Did he need help down? Hell yes! He was NOT giving the class more of a show then he already had. He nodded mutely, not trusting his voice to sound as in control as he wanted it to.

Kakashi chuckled moving forward, "Very well then." He placed his hands on the back of Sasuke's legs, sliding them up the bare skin smoothly to cup at his hips to pull him closer before he hoisted him off the table. He pressed the teen's weight to himself as he let the lithe form slide down his body like a pole. Oh god, that had felt good... but what came later would feel even better.

Sasuke gasped at his teacher's touches, his inner pervert screaming. The man's strong hands had felt so good against his legs, sliding up them, then pulling them towards him roughly. The way their bodies rubbed against each other as Sasuke went down on the man was amazing. As they stood close, Sasuke hoped the man would slide his strong hands up his legs again and cup his ass. He wanted his sensei to touch him. "Thank you," he whispered, making sure to have his eyes convey lust and sexiness. He could flirt...there was no rule against that. "You're stronger than you look sensei..."

Kakashi raised a quick brow to the teen's observations. He still had a hold of his hips firmly, feeling the softness bellow his finger tips. He tested the waters firmly by sliding his hands off the teen and 'accidently' cupping his ass before he pulled away. "I suppose, or maybe you're just light," he added, turning to walk to his desk as students filtered out of the class room. "Sasuke... I have another favor."

Sasuke couldn't believe how hot his sensei grabbing his ass like that made him. He let out a small mewl before catching himself and turning around to look at the man. "What kind of favor, sensei?" he asked making sure his skirt hiked a little further up then he had allowed while modeling. Sasuke made himself look as innocent as he possibly could while asking the question though. He was hoping that Kakashi would tell him that he wanted to see him after school...maybe...get closer. Or that he wanted to fuck him. Sasuke smirked he liked both options and hoped that would be the favor he asked for.

Kakashi smiled and tipped his chin forward acknowledging Sasuke with the highest regard. "Yes, I was wondering if you are free after school this evening?" He asked, gently probing the teen's mind for the answers he was looking for. He purposely left the question blunt, watching for any hint of a reaction. He'd already enjoyed the reaction to his touches. He wondered how he would react to his words.

Free? Tonight? He was now! "Yes! I-I mean I think I am," he said trying to keep his calm. He took two deep breaths then walked back over to his sensei. There was no one in the room, why not push things. "What can I help you with sensei?" he asked making sure there was little room between them. Was Kakashi going to...ask him out?

Kakashi smiled at the attempt. This was what he'd been hoping for, the ultimate reaction to suit his needs and perverse nature. One of course he did not reveal to his students, but this time, he'd make an exception. He allowed the teen to get closer. "Well I know how you struggle in this class, and I saw how well you did today... following instructions. How would you like to earn some extra credit?"

Sasuke smirked. Following instructions...so Kakashi liked being dominant. That was cool. Sasuke wouldn't mind being submissive to him. And, extra credit...he definitely needed it. So, why not kill two birds with one stone? Why not sleep with his amazingly handsome teacher and pass the course? "I do need extra help, sensei," Sasuke replied, "What kind of extra credit do you have in mind?"

Kakashi smirked and lowered his lids as he scribbled something on a piece of paper and handed it to Sasuke before he began to speak to him again. "Well, since you seem to do well modeling, I was wondering if you would like to do some more for me, Sasuke-kun?" he nearly purred, seducing his student shamelessly. "I'll give you extra credit and treat you to a treat of your choice if you agree."

Sasuke smiled. "Who am I modeling for?" he asked. What was Kakashi trying to tell him? But he didn't care. He'd get a treat of his choice after words and the only treat he wanted was standing in front of him. "And what kind of treat will I get? I don't like sweet things," Sasuke said trying to be innocent. Obviously, if the man was hitting on a teenage boy he must thrive on innocence. Sasuke bit his bottom lip for measure and leaned in closer. "I won't have to be naked, sensei, will I?"

Kakashi chuckled. "Oh heavens no," Kakashi replied, "You can keep most of them on during, Sasuke-kun." He smiled wryly. "That's the phone number when you make your decision. I'll come and pick you up. I teach an adult anatomy class, and I must say, you are the perfect person for the task we are currently attempting to complete right now. What do you say, Sasuke-kun?"

Sasuke nodded and looked down at the paper. "An anatomy class," he said. Anatomy...hmmm...maybe he would get to take off a good bit of his clothes to model. And then after staring at him for so long, Kakashi would break and fuck him. Sasuke moaned internally. God that would be so hot. Maybe...maybe he wouldn't be able to wait until the end of class and fuck him with all those people watching. Oh, that was so hot. "I'll do it. What time should I be ready? And what should I wear?"

"Wear what you have on now... and be ready for say... seven o'clock. I swear you won't be home late," He said it with his velvet voice. He'd been reserving that one lately, saving it up for a moment like this. With Sasuke so eager to dive right into his plan who was he to stop him? He was sixteen after all, he could make his own choices. Not that it mattered. His future had been decided the moment he put on those silk panties.

Sasuke felt his insides drop. He wouldn't be home late? That meant Kakashi had no intention of doing what Sasuke wanted to do. But if that were the case, why was he flirting back? Now Sasuke was confused. "Where should I meet you?" he asked taking the small slip of paper and sliding it into the side his silk panties. He had no pockets...and why not be sexual about it.

Kakashi watched his hand carefully, the fine circles of his pupils darting to where the paper had been slid. "Oh I can pick you up right at home; I want to make sure you don't get hassled. I imagine you get quite a lot of attention dressed... like that," he purred, holding his face in his hand as he leaned on his desk. "I wouldn't want one of my favorite students to get unwanted attention from someone else."

Sasuke smirked and shrugged. "Some of the attention I like, especially from...certain senseis," Sasuke whispered as he leaned over the desk slightly, bringing himself closer to Kakashi, "Do you know where I live sensei?"

Kakashi held himself back in that moment, saving his inner pervert for later but still allowing the teen some sexy material to work with. Kakashi ran his fingers through his hair, sighing gently as he smiled. "Of course I do. I know everything about you, Sasuke," he purred affectionately." I do write your report every semester. I know all about you, Sasuke-kun."

Sasuke smirked and pushed himself backwards. "I don't think you know everything sensei," he said as the man's phone number fell from the silk panties and onto the floor. Sasuke smirked. He bent over at the hips, making sure his ass was in full view of his sexy sensei as he picked it up. "Stupid thing," he moaned, "Too bad I don't have any pockets...I hope it doesn't fall out again." Sasuke rose slowly but only after making a series of little sexy moans that he knew would turn the man on more than the free showing of his ass.

Kakashi watched his ass, the right round globes rubbed by the soft silk of his panties. He had no doubt what lay beneath them, but he had to wonder if Sasuke was a virgin. The way the teen flirted would have gotten an A+ from anyone grading sluttiness. He pondered if perhaps he could be the first to teach this naughty little slut, what was what. "Mm, let's hope not. I'll see you tonight?"

Sasuke nodded and held the paper in his hand. Tonight...God, if it was going like anything Sasuke wanted it to maybe tonight he could get laid. He turned around and walked seductively to the door. Thank God for those late night movies, otherwise he'd never know how to do any of this. He turned from the classroom door. "Bye, sensei, I'll see you at 7..."

"Good bye Sasuke-kun," he murmured sexily. "Oh and Sasuke- don't tell anyone- I wouldn't want the other students to be jealous of you." He smirked, letting the teen watch his eyes as they fell to the nearly exposed cleft of Sasuke's ass. "Until then, Sasuke-kun."

Sasuke smiled as he watched his teacher's eyes fall to his ass. He gave his ass a little shake then walked out of the classroom. He shut the door behind him then leaned against a row of lockers, smiling like a little kid on Christmas. He looked down at the paper in his hands then brought them both to his chest. Yes! His sensei did like him! And in this moment, he was so glad Naruto had won their bet.

A/N:

kakasasu_4ever: Weeeelll, I know what you're all thinking. Mak and I haven't updated on Alot Like Romeo and Juliet in like a month, we still arent done with the 12 days of KakaSasu Christmas(who knew real life coulf be such a pain in the butt! Can't it see we're trying to write porn!?), buuuut this wouldnt leave us alone! So, what do you all think? Should we continue to post this? Please, read, review and let us know! And I promise we'll update everything soon!

MAKandCHEESE: Hah hah, so we're back with a new fiction. I bet you all missed highschool, am I right? Well we're here to give you the taste of it that you never got. The portion that was hidden in closets and teacher's lounges, so I say. Besides, who wouldn't want to see Sasuke Uchiha in a girl's uniform, wearing panties? As always, we love you... happy belated Valentine's Day! Read, Review and Rate! Love ya!

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