Author's note:

This story is just for fun. Not meant to be taken too seriously. It's mainly just an excuse to get my kinks out ;) Specifically my daddy kink, because there just isn't enough Daddy Kakashi imo.

"Ugh, I need a job this summer," Sakura said with a groan, thumbing through the newspaper she had picked up from her house. She was heading into her first year of college and found herself needing some extra cash for all of the activities that had been planned for everyone's last summer in town. There were carnivals, festivals, summer beach parties and a list of endless activities that marked her calendar, but for the most part her weekdays were free, which was a perfect opportunity for her to find a short-term babysitting job.

Her and Ino were currently at one of the town's many ice cream shops that had popped up for the summer season. Sakura was enjoying her strawberry ice cream cone while Ino opted for mint chocolate chip. They both sat at a table situated outside of the shop with an umbrella attachment as they searched the local paper for job listings. Sakura almost always found babysitter jobs in the papers and had no doubt she would find something, especially since it was summer and kids weren't in school.

"Are you looking for something in particular?" Ino asked, taking a large lick from her scoop of ice cream, trying to catch the parts that had been melting down the cone.

"Mmmm… babysitting," Sakura replied mid-lick as she flipped to the job listing section, "I've always been good at it and I have a lot of good references," she said and Ino nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, you've been babysitting for what… 6 years now?" Ino asked, bringing the back of her hand to her forehead to wipe off the light layer of sweat that had built up there. It was an uncommonly hot day for the end of spring so they had opted for ice cream as a nice cool treat to begin their summer- long celebration of the end of their high school career.

Sakura nodded while keeping her gaze down at the newspaper, simultaneously taking periodic licks of her ice cream cone.

"You should find some younger family… you know, with a hot Dad and all," Ino said with a wink towards Sakura, "I know you've got a thing for DILFS."

Sakura scowled at her friend but couldn't hide the blush that crept up her cheeks. She definitely did have a thing for older men… she wasn't sure where it had stemmed from, but she definitely noticed how her attentions on the opposite sex always gravitated towards men rather than the boys she was constantly around. She just liked them strong and mature. She wanted someone who looked like they could take care of her and sing her praises. As she thought about it more, she supposed it did come from the numerous babysitting jobs. She always took notice to how the men of the house would stare at her and silently compare her to their wives. She should had been disgusted but she found it exciting. She definitely wasn't as innocent as people made her out to be. She found it alluring when men would look at her and she couldn't help but indulge them and dress a bit flirtier or put on a pair of extra short shorts before the job. She'd then find amusement in watching them sweat and sputter around her, not able to keep their composure.

Maybe she just had a DILF fetish…

The sound of Ino's shrill broke her out of her thoughts as she waved a hand towards someone behind Sakura, "Hello, Mr. Hatake!" Ino called, a big smile beaming on her face as she mouthed ''my neighbor'. She looked towards Sakura with a knowing glance, as if she was implying, speaking of DILFS.

Sakura turned her head to where Ino was looking and locked her gaze on the man who was approaching them. Sakura felt her mouth go dry as he got closer, the haze of the sun fading and revealing his truly DILF worthy appearance.

Yup, he was a DILF alright. Or at least she assumed he was a dad, from how Ino had looked at her before, quirking her eyebrow at her. Sakura focused her gaze on the man and found him to look relatively young. Early 30s at most. He had disheveled silver hair, but not in a bad way, like he didn't take care of it. She supposed it was just how his hair fell and it made her wonder how it would look after she had run her hands all through it. He was muscular, but a lean kind of muscular, as in there was a lot of definition in his arms and the sight made her mouth water.

His outfit didn't make things much better. He was wearing scrubs, so he was either a doctor or nurse or some kind of medical professional. She didn't really care what he was. She'd let him lay her down and take care of her any day and she found herself licking her lips while looking him up and down behind her cat eye sunglasses

The man had approached their table and gave Ino a warm smile, "Hello, Ino," he said and his voice. Oh, his voice. It sounded like how dark chocolate tasted; warm and velvety, "Congrats on your graduation," he prompted, stuffing his hands in his pockets and inclining a bit towards her.

"Thank you, Mr. Hatake!" Ino said with a beaming smile, as if enthralled by the fact that he was even acknowledging her. The two young women both took notice to the stack of papers in his hands, "What are those for?" Ino asked, peering over to look at the content of his papers.

"Oh, well, I need a babysitter for Obito. My schedule is so hectic and with it being summer and kids are out of school, well…" he trailed off, bringing his muscular arm to the back of his neck, giving it a rub. Sakura's mouth went slack jawed as she watched the muscles in his arm stretch from the action. Ino beamed and looked towards Sakura.

"Hey! Well, my friend here was actually just looking for a babysitting job, weren't you Sakura?" she asked, looking at her friend and nodding her head a little too vigorously. Sakura froze, looking back and forth from Ino to Mr. Hatake.

"Is that so…" he asked, turning his attention to Sakura, looking her up and down, but not in a 'sizing her up' sort of way. He took his sunglasses off and put his flyers down on the table, leaning against it and focusing his gaze on Sakura. She found herself getting lost in his eyes as they were impossibly dark. She kept her head forward but cast her eyes up, looking at him through her eyelashes and the tops of her sunglasses.

"Yes, it is…" she said, taking a bold and long lick of her ice cream as she stared straight into his eyes. She saw his adam's apple bob and she smirked inwardly, feeling a bit of triumph for already having an effect on this man. He cleared his throat and brought his thumb up to his mouth, darting his tongue out and giving it a slow lick before bringing it back down to the pile of papers he had, taking one and passing it to her, giving her a knowing glance.

"Well if that's the case, I hope I hear from you soon Ms…" he asked, keeping his gaze on hers.

"You can just call me Sakura," she said, giving him a wink through the top of her sunglasses so her friend across the table wouldn't see.

"Then I hope to hear from you soon Sakura," he said, picking up the flyers and his sunglasses, slipping them back on with ease and turning to Ino, "I'll see you later Ino. And I'll tell Obito and the dogs that you say 'hello'," he said with a short wave and turned, not even continuing his way down the strip mall that they were in to pass out the rest of his flyers. He just made his way back to his car and promptly sped off.

"Intersting…" Ino said with a smirk, "He must just want you then…" she continued, finishing her ice cream and throwing her napkin into the trash can behind Sakura.

"Isn't he married or something…" Sakura inquired, closing the newspaper and looking over the flyer. He had requested for someone with a very flexible schedule. She practically needed to be ready at his will. But she guessed that's what you should excpect when you babysit for someone who has hospital shifts. She should know. She had gotten accepted into a pre-med program so she knew of the unpredictability that came with the job.

"He's divorced, I think. Pretty nasty. Happened a few years ago. He has full custody of Obito I believe," she said, smirking at her and wiggling her eyebrows. Sakura just scowled at her but couldn't hold back the flutter that was building in her stomach.

"I'll think about it…" Sakura trailed off, wondering if she was really going to throw her summer away just so she could spend it fantasizing about a man who she probably would never be with. She would be stuck in the same situation as she had always been with these babysitter jobs.

She groaned inwardly, finding that she was dangerously close to saying yes to this.

It was close to 8pm and Sakura was in her bed, flyer in hand and rereading it over and over again. She was obsessively wondering if he had wrote and printed this. It was very neat and well written, for a job flyer. She started fantasizing about him being an academic and it did not help in her decision-making process. She really needed to take this seriously. She was pretty much deciding between this man who she barely knew and an endless summer with her close friends. It should be a no-brainer, but Sakura was having a ridiculously hard time. She couldn't keep her thoughts away from how delicious he looked in his scrubs, the flirtatious glances he was throwing at her…

She sighed, picking up her phone and deciding that maybe she could have a little discussion with him to help her decide. It seemed he wanted her after all and it made her grin devilishly to herself, immersing herself deeper into this fantasy. She dialed the number that he provided and brought the phone to her ear, eagerly waiting to hear that dark and velvety voice again. The thought made her bite her lip in anticipation. She then felt her breath hitch when she heard the phone being picked up.

"Dr. Hatake," she heard on the other end and it took everything in her not to audibly moan at his designation. He was a doctor?

Are you fucking kidding me? she thought to herself.

"Hello?" she heard again and it jolted her out of her thoughts, his tone a bit firmer.

"Oh, yes… hello. This is Sakura Haruno," she said, taking a quiet and deep breath to steady herself.

"Ah yes, Sakura. I was hoping I'd hear from you," he said and she could had sworn she heard a hint of a smirk in his voice. The game they started was obvious and Sakura didn't want to sound like a fawning teenage girl so she decided to set her voice an octave lower and put a bit more husk into it.

"Is that so…" she asked, making sure to throw a bit of flirtatious flare in there to signal that she was definitely in on this.

"Well yes… I'm still in need of a babysitter. Are you calling to relieve me of my search?" he asked, keeping his baritone voice low. She started rubbing her thighs together just at the sound of his voice.

"It's a possibility... I was just wondering if I could discuss it with you. I'm having a hard time," she said, biting her lip and letting her eyes drift closed. She couldn't believe she was having a sexual experience just from the sound of this man's voice.

"I'm sure we can figure something out together," he urged on the other end, prompting her to continue.

"Well, I do have a few questions… concerns I suppose," she said, not quite knowing where she was taking this conversation, "Concerns…" she heard him repeat on the other side. She bit her lip harder at the deepness of it.

"I had some plans for this summer… you know since I'm going off to college, and I was looking to have a bit of summer fun but it seems your busy and unpredictable schedule might but a wrench in that…" she said, keeping her voice light and flirty as not to insult his profession.

"Summer fun, huh?" she heard him say and he paused for a while, "well I wouldn't want to get in the way of that…" he trailed off and he remained silent again, as if in thought.

The silence was deafening and for a moment Sakura thought that he was just going to tell her to forget and it and he'd find someone else. She was about to open her mouth and say never mind when his voice broke through her thoughts.

"I do have a pool… and you're welcome to use it whenever you're over and with Obito," he finally said and her mouth dropped open, surprised by the deep tone he was still maintaining at the mention of her using his pool.

"I'd certainly be okay with that compromise if you would be Sakura…" he continued. Sakura frowned at that, "That doesn't seem like much of a compromise. I just have access to your pool?" she asked, finding that she wanted more from in. She was topping from the bottom, she could tell. Whether he was into it, she didn't know.

"Well what else would you like access to?" he said a little too quickly and it made her stomach bubble and heat build in her crotch. She couldn't believe she was having this conversation with someone she had met just a few hours ago. She couldn't believe what they were implying to each other and it excited her beyond belief.

Feeling bold she let out a husky breath, "I think... if I could share the pool with you too… I'd call that an even trade for the fun I wanted to have…" she said, holding her breath as she waited for his response. Her heart stopped as a few moments passed between them and she could hear the harshness of his breath on the other line.

"I think we can arrange that," he finally said and she let out her breath, grinning like an idiot at the older man who was making her feel impossibly hot and giving life to all of the fantasies that she had been harboring.

"Then I'll take the job."