Their Icha Icha Paradise

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters despite how much I wish I did.

Authors Note: Alright guys. By this time I'm pretty sure I don't need to repeat that this is a lemon fic because I've made it very obvious. I know the last chapter was a bit short so hopefully this one will make up for it. With that said, on with the fic. Enjoy!

She was burning up. She still had a hard time breathing properly. She was embarrassed as hell. And above all she didn't know how to look him in the eyes ever again. Sakura sat slumped on the floor of Kakashi's small bathroom her head in her hands. If anyone saw her now there would have been no doubt as to what she and Kakashi had been up to a few minutes earlier. Her skin was flushed almost as pink as her hair if not brighter. And speaking of hair- hers was a mess, as if she had just climbed out of bed. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and her eyes were still slightly dilated.

"I win." He had said.

"I win." Every time her mind replayed the scene of what had just occurred she grew more and more embarrassed and what was worse… she had liked it. His words had snapped her out of her daze however and she had squeaked and scrambled out of his arms, before running as quickly as she could to the bathroom and slamming the door firmly shut.

'God! What am I thinking?! He's my teacher.' It didn't seem to matter though she had lost and she knew what she had to do. She had lost the bet and now she had to pay for it. She stood up slowly and walked to the mirror at the sink and made an attempt to straighten herself up. She turned the faucet and ran a bit of water through her mussed hair in attempt to make it look semi-decent. Her white tank top was stained from before when she had been cooking- or better yet attempting to cook. She tried to get the stain out with water and a bit of soap but it was no use. Her black cotton miniskirt was wrinkled and there seemed to be no fixing that either. She squeezed her eyes shut then, her hands gripping the sink. 'Come on, Sakura. You're okay… 2 weeks isn't that long.'

"I was wondering what was taking you so long… I almost came in after you."

Willing her legs not to turn to jelly, she slowly walked forward and headed past him back to the kitchen.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her to him before she could pass however and she let out an involuntary squeal.

"Wh-what are you doing?" she squeaked.

"The question is what are you doing?"

"The f-food… I still have to cook you dinner."

He stared into her eyes for what seemed like forever until pretty soon she couldn't stop fidgeting. "Do I make you nervous Sakura?"

"N-n-no!" she exclaimed. 'Yes!' inner Sakura yelled.

A knowing grin played at his lips and one his hands brushed her inner thigh causing her to squeal again. "The foods already ready." He whispered into her ear.

Before she could ask he spoke. "I didn't think you could finish after…" his fingers moved to her private area and touched her there once again pressing hard while the other arm still held her at the waist. "…after that." She let out a moan and squeezed her eyes shut turning her face into his chest to hide her expression. If she was red she turned a crimson hue now.

He spun let her go then, very suddenly and walked past her to the dining area was already set and slid a chair out. The look on his face sent a shudder through her and it was as if her feet were moving on its own for before she knew it she was seated.

"Lets dig in shall we?"

The food in front of her looked, surprisingly, good. Earlier when she'd been trying to cook she'd known it definitely would not be her best work, if at all good, but now it seemed as if with Kakashi's help it had turned out ok. She picked up a fork and tried a piece of the chicken. It was very tender and juicy. "It's hot and dripping isn't it?" Kakashi asked without taking her eyes off her. The look in her eyes told her that he was talking about more than just the food. Her hand shook and she nearly dropped the fork she was holding. A strangled sound left her throat and she looked back into his eyes. The patch over his eye was still off so he looked at her clearly with one deep red eye and the other brown. As their eyes remained locked a liquid heat began to pool at the v of her thighs. Shudders wracked her body suddenly and she gasped. Her eyes were still locked with his. She felt dizzy and hot. The fork fell from her grip. The longer he looked at her, the higher she seemed to float, the hotter her body seemed to get. Until he turned away. It was as if her stomach rocketed downward and she slumped back in her chair. Her breath was coming in hard pants. She felt… unfulfilled. 'What just happened…' There was no way it could make her feel that way by him just looking at her right?

"Something wrong… Sakura?" Even the way he said he name sent shudders through her.

"You're hardly eating."

"I-I'm not h-hungry."

"…either you eat or I feed you."

She picked up her fork again slowly and took a few bites before dropping it and shaking her head. There was no way. Kakashi sighed and got up from his seat and came around and crouched next to her. He picked up the fork and brought the dripping chicken to her lips encouraging her to eat it. She looked at him holding it before her, her eyes dazed she bit into it. He went for another piece and brought it to her lips but it fell leaving a trail of juice down her collarbone and staining the cloth at her breast until it fell in the v of her lap. She sat looking at it and he sat looking at her. She reached for the stray piece then but he grabbed her hand, stopping her. He took her other hand as well and gripped them both in one hand. Kakashi was far stronger then Sakura even after 10 years and in her state far more now, so there was no way to break from his hold.

He closed the distance between them and when his tongue touched her collarbone she whimpered. She didn't even know when it was that he had removed the mask and didn't have it in her to look. He lapped up the juices, following the trail down to her breast and he sucked at the stain which lay just above her nipple. She moaned and writhed then. He moved away a little then and his eyes fell to the piece on her lap and then back to Sakura whose eyes were squeezed shut and head was turned away. "Look at me." She didn't. She couldn't. It was too much for her. He turned her head and made her to look at him when she wouldn't. Keep you eyes on me he whispered his eyes staring into her and his voice husky and sensual. There it was again. When their eyes connected it seemed as if no matter how much she wanted to she couldn't pull away, wouldn't keep from watching as he lowered his head to her lap. He passed over the piece of chicken where it lay and blew at her. The heat of it made her buck. "Ahhh!" His mouth fell over the piece and grazed her center when went for it. Then, once again he left her. He let go of her and she was left, once again, unsatisfied.

When she came out of her daze, Kakashi had already taken away their plates and now stood looking at her. He gave her a once over before his eyes returned to hers. "Your clothes are all dirty now. Then again you probably are too…" his eyes fell to her core and returned to her "we're gonna have to fix that aren't we?"

"Wh-wha-?"

"You need to be cleaned up so we can start your end of the bet don't you?"

She just stared back at him and waited for him to elaborate. He didn't. "Come on. I'll help you take a bath."

I hope you liked it! I'll have the next chappie up when I can. Once again thanks for your reviews and feel free to offer any critiques. Thank you guys for reading!