Well, here goes nothing. First fanfic so I'll wait to see if my fragile ego can take the suspense...
Mainly Kakashi x OC story with a little Asuma thrown in for spice (I'm kind of a sucker for Asuma, anyway)
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING (except one character and a really fancy laptop)
***There are some pretty graphic scenes right off the bat so if you're not down please don't read. It's rated 'M' for that reason and I've got a pretty dirty mouth, too. It's hard writing smut and I giggled the entire way through it***
It's pretty long so far. Expect more smex and graphic violence as the story continues.
He looked out into the meadow at the jonin lounging in the warm autumn sun. A lazy smile spread across his masked face as he allowed his mind wander back to when first met her. It hadn't been a pleasant experience, but time had turned it into one of his fondest memories.
~xxXXxx~
The three of them stared at the large set of deep blue-eyes that peered back at them from behind their sensei's legs. "Guys, this is my little sister, Noe. She's going to be going on missions with us from here on out", Minato said.
"What? Didn't the academy session just start? She's what, six years old? She is only going to be a burden on the team". Kakashi protested hotly, barely hiding his disgust about the thought of becoming a babysitter for that little kid.
Noe narrowed her eyes slightly at the masked ninja standing before her and looked up at her older brother. "He's a jerk." She stated flatly. "I don't want to be on a team with him."
This statement made Rin and Obita snort with laughter behind Kakashi. He turned and glared at his teammates. "Shouldn't you two be protesting also?" He thought angrily. "What it means," he continued, "is that the three of us are going to have to worry about her instead of focusing on the mission."
"Actually, Noe is a genin already Kakashi", Minato said patiently. "She tested out of the academy yesterday. She got bored after a week and began causing trouble. I thought it would be easier for her to graduate early and get some real experience before she becomes a chunin."
The three young ninjas continued to stare at the shy six-year old that still hid behind her brother's legs. Noe gave a triumphant smile to Kakashi and childishly stuck her tongue out at him. Again, Rin and Obito snorted with laughter as Kakashi blushed with anger.
Minato sighed. He knew that he would need to prove to Kakashi that Noe was a capable ninja even if she was still a little girl. He looked down at his beloved sister and asked, "Want to show him what you can do 'NO'?" The girl grinned up at her near mirror image and nodded. If anything she wanted to prove that she was better than Kakashi at all cost.
~xxXXxx~
He still didn't believe how they had gotten to this moment. He really needed his sensei now and he was certain that she needed her brother more than anyone else. "How am I supposed to help her? What can I possibly do for her?" These thoughts had been running through his mind on a loop for the month they had been together living and training on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Hot Water. There had been only one time in the fourteen years that he had known her that she had needed him. And, the memory of the night still haunted them both.
"That night"
It had been a particularly strenuous evening for a Wednesday. I had just returned from a mission with Kakashi and hadn't seen Asuma for almost three weeks. The de-briefing had been difficult. I swear Ibiki had become more sadistic and I was his guinea pig that night. I walked back to my flat in a daze and literally slid into a hot lavender bubble bath. I found him sitting on my couch as I came out of the bathroom after cleaning three weeks of grime off of my body.
"You still absolutely let your guard down when you're at home, don't you?"
I nearly jumped out of my skin as he spoke. "What the hell, Asuma!" I managed to yell as I threw the nearest object I could find at him. "Did you come through the window this time?"
Asuma caught the missile and casually tossed it aside. He smiled and motioned for me to come to him. I narrowed my eyes and cautiously approached this dark, beautiful man and stood before him. He smelled of cigarettes and sake and his legs were stretched in front of him long and relaxed, I sighed as I took his hands and sat facing him on his lap. His smile was wide and sleepy, but his eyes had a completely different idea of what was about to happen. He unwrapped my towel from under my arms and pulled it away from me. I tried to avoid his eyes as the heat rose in my cheeks and traveled to my breasts, I sat straddling him completely naked and vulnerable while he was entirely dressed. His eyes took in every part of me as his large hands traced and caressed every part of my body. "So beautiful, so pink", his voice was deep and husky as his thumbs circled my now erect nipples. I was getting more and more aroused, but had promised myself that I would not make to first move. I flinched and inhaled through clenched teeth as his hands found fresh wounds I had received from my latest mission. He looked at me and gently kissed the bruises on my rib cage, I giggled as my whole body throbbed in anticipation. For the last two weeks I had been aching to be touched, I needed him and I was ready to pull him into me to satisfy the hunger that never seemed to go away.
I finally met his gaze as he took my face in his hands and pulled my mouth to his. There was something different about his kiss, it had more desire in it, like he was searching for something. I was just as hungry as he was and kissed him back just has hard. My hands managed to find their way to his skin as they moved up his chest taking his shirt off over his head. I slipped between his legs and knelt in front of him.
"This must be really uncomfortable", I said looking up at him innocently.
"It is", he answered as he started to undo his pants.
I caught his hand and whispered, "Let me". He sighed as I released his erection from the restraints of his pants. I playfully put my index finger on the tip of his penis and pushed down as I slowly drew my tongue from the base to the head and took him all into my mouth. Asuma groaned and moved his hips toward to edge of the couch. He gently took a handful of my hair and through his lips he murmured "slower". I immediately obeyed and continued to suck his cock. After a few minutes I gently teased his head as rolled my tongue around it. I had been with Asuma's long enough to know what he enjoyed and what I needed to do to push him to the edge. My own fingers gently slid in and out of my growing wetness as I continued to tease his hard cock. I was really enjoying myself and was just about to come when he whispered my name.
I looked up at him with his cock in my mouth and he said, "Get on".
He caught my hand and thoughtfully licked my fingers as I lowered myself onto his waiting cock swallowing him completely. I moaned, arched my back and braced my hands on his knees as I began to raise and lower my hips. Asuma watched my face as he held his large knuckle to the sensitive knot of nerves in the center as I continued to rub against it becoming more frantic in my groans and whimpers. He gently squeezed my nipples wanting to cause a distraction but actually making me moan even louder. "Look at me", he said. I slowly opened my eyes and met his and smiled. I loved they way he would look at me whenever he was inside of me this was the closest thing to ecstasy I had ever experienced. As I got closer to climaxing my rhythm increased, Asuma wrapped his arms around my waist, buried his face in my tits, and held me tight so that I couldn't move while I came, but he could feel every muscle in me contract with pleasure around him. I still was not satisfied, I began to whine and beg for him to release me, to let me continue riding him until I came again. He picked me up and slid himself out of me. As I began to protest he turned me around and pushed my head down. I stood there with my ass in the air like a cat in heat still begging for him to fuck me. I know my ears turned pink as I heard him laugh before he thrusted into me. I gasped and moaned at the same time. His pace was almost frenzied. He folded my arms behind my back to restrict my movement as he thrusted harder and harder. As I continued to moan and move against him he reached around between my legs and began to rub that small knot of nerves that always, without fail, sent me over the edge.
"N-no…not there…please…stop" were the only words I could manage to form between my contradicting whimpers of wanting more.
"Why would I stop something that you so obviously enjoy?" He said gruffly into my ear.
"Please", I begged, "It's too much. I'm going to come again."
"Then come. You know you want to". He said as he began to rub faster.
I knew I couldn't hold back, but for some reason I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of making my come so easily. I tried to think of something else but I couldn't focus and finally I just gave in. I closed my eyes threw my head back and allowed those sweetly intense feeling wash over me.
"Shh, you'll wake everyone up." Asuma laughed smugly in my ear.
"Don't. Fucking. Care."
Asuma laughed out loud at that and gave a final hard thrust before he came inside of me, as we both collapsed on the couch and didn't say word for the rest of the night.
~xxXXxx~
I woke up a few hours later with a pounding headache. "Stupid, Ibiki", I thought as I stumbled to the kitchen for a glass of water. "There is no way that those techniques were protocol".
As I was lifting the glass to my mouth a blinding white heat slammed into my head just behind my eyes. I yelped in pain as my legs went out from under me. Asuma was there in a second.
"Hey. You OK?" he said rushing into the kitchen to find me bleeding on the floor from the broken glass. I was shaking uncontrollably as he bent down to pick me up when I finally looked at him. Asuma jumped back dropping me back onto the floor.
"Noe, what the fuck is up with your eyes? Is that a Sharingan?" He nervously asked. I shook my head. I didn't know what he was talking about. The only thing I could hear was the pounding of blood in my ears urging me to find Itachi Uchiha.
As Asuma disappeared he said, "Stay still, I'll be right back".
The driving force in my head would not allow me to wait so with bloody feet I slid back into the bedroom and pulled on the first clothes I could find. I had to get the Uchiha compound now and I didn't have time to wait for anyone else. I paused and looked over into Kakashi's dark flat. I knew he was watching me and I was hoping at that moment he would read my mind and follow me.
I ran blindly through the streets and over the Uchiha compound walls. The scene that met me has given me nightmares to this day. There were bodies everywhere. I hadn't known that the Uchiha clan was so large. All of these bodies had large slashes down their torsos; some were without heads others their intestines were on the ground next to them. I was terrified.
"This can't be happening", I thought as my eyes filled with tears.
I stumbled from street to street tripping over body after body trying to find Itachi's house. I prayed that he and Sasuke would be safe and vowed that I would hunt down and kill the fiends that did this to their family. As I turned down the final street I stopped cold at the scene I beheld. There stood Itachi facing Sasuke with a bloody katana in his hand. I know I screamed as I started running toward him even though I could no longer hear my own voice. The only thing I could see was Sasuke about to be killed. The moment I ran through Itachi the only thing I felt was an overwhelming despair that confused me. Shouldn't I have felt hatred or wrath? I scooped Sasuke into my arms and wrapped myself around him as turned to face Itachi. If he saw my newly awakened Sharingan he made no indication. The last thing I remember before blacking out was Itachi's cold hand on my cheek and his lips against my ear as they whispered "keep him close, Noe".
The next thing I knew, Kakashi was quietly calling my name gently patting my cheek. I was still in the middle of the street covered in blood amongst the Uchiha dead with an unconscious Sasuke in my arms. I looked up at Kakashi's ANBU mask with my blood-red eyes and begged him not to let anyone take Sasuke away from me. He held my gaze for a moment then silently nodded as I slipped back into the darkness.
