-You're tempting a very thirsty man...-
Her tan finger traced his masked jaw, creating a tiny wave in the black fabric. This was the most sexual contact between them ever. His blue eye watched her face as her amber eyes ran along the line of his jaw. She pulled her fingertip back. How was it that a piece of skin, smaller than a dime, not even touching his bare skin and in a decent place had made him horny as hell? She raised her eyes back to his and the only thing he said was: "I want to show you something." He turned around and and leapt into the trees, her following closely.
They were ten miles behind the Hokage monument before they reached it. It was a waterfall, beautiful and crisp and clean, 100 feet tall and falling into a serene lake. She gasped, the water taking her breath away. Kakashi turned around and scouted around, checking everything out. His heart calmed as he held his arousal back, like a snarling beast in a cage. When he believe he wouldn't jump her, he returned. Her white flowing robes were hanging on a low tree branch and he realized she was swimming. In her underwear. He tried to creep back but she called him.
"Join me?" she said. He froze and mechanically turned around.
"I...ah...don't like getting wet." He said, which was true but also covered up. In a second a huge wave came crouching down upon him like a cat and as the water receded he spat out a mouthful of water.
"You were saying?" She grinned innocently. He glared and hastily pulled off his wet clothes, stripping down to boxers and his mask. He laid out his black clothing upon the grass to dry and turn his mischievous gaze upon her. He dove in after her and proceeded to tickle her senseless for the next hour.
The two sat on the sandy banks, their calves turned blue in the water. They were sitting five inches apart, but it was still close for Kakashi. They were silent, enjoying the day and each other's company. Her hand slunk into his, her slender fingers fitting nicely between his calloused ones. He quietly tightened his hand around hers. She laid back, hand still tangled into his and sighed deeply. He joined her, the sand tickling his bare back.
She turned her head to him, smiling.
"When are you gonna take that silly thing off?" she asked, her hair fanning over her forehead.
"It's not silly. And sadly, it's attached." Kakashi said, turned to look up at the sky. He heard her shuffle over next to him and he tensed inside. All she did was kiss his cheek lightly, half on bare skin and half on the mask. He shivered at her lips.
"I have a bet. You find me, you get a real kiss. Since you want one so badly." She said.
"What makes you think I want a kiss?" He teased. She flipped on top of him, her elbows and knees holding her up so she wasn't touching him. She leaned down, an inch away from his face. He inhaled, completely focused on her lips. She breathed out slightly and grinned. He rolled his eye.
"And what do I have to give you back?" He asked, even though he knew the answer.
"You let me see your face...and give up those silly orange books for a week." She grinned. He was shocked.
"No!" He simply replied. She smiled again.
"Afraid the Copy-Nin is going to lost to little tiny sandy me?" She teased.
"No, because either way you get to see my face." He explained.
"I promise to keep my eyes closed if you win. Which you won't, I'm in my prime!" She said.
"You sound worse than Gai..." He groaned. She was still above him and it was so hard not to pull her down on top of him and just take a kiss anyway. He tensed.
"You seem...anxious." She purred.
"What?!" He said quickly, looking down at between his legs. When he looked up, she was gone. In a second she was dressed and behind him.
"Name of the game is Hide and Seek. Find the little Kunoichi and you win." And in a flash she was gone.
He smirked. The hunt was on.
She was good. Evil and good. She would lay a trap and by him evading it, trick another WORSE trap. Harmless enough as could be traps, like one that spring and somehow try and reach for his mask. Trick like these were easy but time consuming. There was even one of a shadow clone of her slowly and deliciously stripping. Kakashi couldn't help but fall for that one. An hour had passed till he got to the middle of the forest. That's when he knew something was bad. There were no more of her traps and he smelled blood.
That's when the Sharingan was revealed and that look of hatred and look of death crossed the other eye.
The village was under attack. Dozens of strange and red-clothed ninja were destroying and torturing villagers. Children were screaming. Women were fighting, their skirts flying and men, and the men, the men were dying. Kakashi clashed kunai against several ninja's throats. Their red blood slipping and dying the red material black almost. He heard ninja's techniques crashing and deadly techniques being yelled. It wasn't till sundown that all of them were dead. Kakashi was dripping with sweat and blood. Blood staining that perfect silver hair. He pulled back his will of killing and searched around. Desperate to find her. He searched everywhere, passing an exhausted Naruto, busy Sakura healing others and a tired Tsunade. He found her. She was by the fountain, the water was crimson, her white robes stained and floating quietly in it. She was clinging to the stone bowl wall.
"Sharaiya..." He whispered. She lifted her eyes and in a second she was in front of him with a kunai. She raised it high and stabbed in his direction. Kakashi was horrified but turned around to see a ninja somehow had snuck up on him. She looked weakly up at him.
"Damn...you found me..." was all she said as she passed out.