Okay, this chapter was a little bit herder for me to write...you'll soon see why....Please enjoy.

And for those that didnt find out, It was JInxing The World who won my contest for the song...

"You want something to drink?" Kakashi sauntered into the large kitchen, whit Sakura following in toe.

"Yeah…" She sat up at the island. At least she could get in his stools. She looked around, she didn't spend a lot time in here; but it didn't take a genius to see that it was well built. The ceilings were high, and the moldings on the walls were old; but in good condition. The floors were also of high quality, some kind of stone, sandstone maybe? Rocks weren't Sakura's things. She grabbed the glass of orange juice he offered her and downed it quickly. Kicking people's asses sure did make you thirsty.

"Are you going to tell your aunt about this?" Kakashi pulled a red covered book from his back pocket. Sakura smiled; it was a good series, but it could do without the gory detail in the battle scenes.

"No." Sakura made random circle patterns on the table-top with the glass. She eyed his face…she had been meaning to talk to him about…taking it up a notch; but every time she gained the confidence she quickly lost when she saw him. Maybe she should let him make the first move? She wasn't sure but she did know that she wanted all he could offer her…

"What's on your mind?" He turned the page without looking up.

"Nothing, what makes you think something's on my mind?" Sakura bit at her lip nervously. Thoughts racing in her head.

"One, you immediately denied it; I was just starting a conversation; Two, there is always something on your mind; and Three your gnawing at your bottom lip, which reminds me," He looked up, "Stop that." And he returned to the page he was on.

What was the point of that? "So I can deny things if I want, not always, and how did you know, you didn't even look up." She hated how he always knew things…just why couldn't he read her mind? It would make life so much easier.

"You rarely deny; Yes always; and when you said nothing it gave it way with the way you said it. I didn't have to look up." He turned the page.

"What the hell, stalker!" She smiled at him as she got up from her seat and walked around to the other side of the island where he sat.

"No, but close enough." He smiled back and she shut his book with a 'snap'. He turned the chair to look at her. She was wearing pants today, something he saw rarely, but he didn't care. She looked good either way.

She shook her head at his statement; sometimes he could say the stupidest things…

She rested her hands on his shoulders, a scheming grin masking her face. Well if she couldn't take it up a notch she could do the next best thing… She planted a chaste kiss on his nose before moving to his lips. Her hands wrapping around the back of his head. She loved the way it felt when he wrapped his hands around her; pulling her close. Maybe he would take the hint…

Kakashi smiled inwardly as Sakura kissed his nose. Her breath smelled like oranges… He wrapped his hands around her hips and pulled her as close as he could with out pulling her up in the stool. The hem of her shirt had slid up a bit, leaving his hands to ravage the revealed skin; nothing more. He also had the strangest feeling this was what was on her mind.

Sakura smiled against the kiss as he explored her mouth with his tongue. Sakura started giggling, breaking the kiss.

"What?" Kakashi sounded disappointed.

"My phone's vibrating and it tickles." She reached down her shirt and pulled out the little blue phone. Kakashi only watched with intent.

"Well that's nice, but can you tell it to interrupt us when were fighting. Not making-out? The weekends are fun and all but I enjoy the weekday's more." He smiled as he picked up his book. Sakura answered the phone.

"Hello?" Dammit! "Oh, Hi Tsunade…no I…yes I'll ask." Sakura put her hand to the part of the phone that she spoke into.

"Apparently someone called our apartment and said I was spending the night at a friend's house. Would you know anything about that?" She eyed Kakashi as he looked up over the top of the little red book.

"Err, no not this time."

"Uh?" She returned the phone to her ear. "Yes I will. I love you too. Bye." She snapped the phone shut.

"Can I stay here tonight?" Sakura returned the phone to its safe hold in her bra.

"Yeah…" He shut the book quietly. "So that's where you keep that thing. Hmm, next time I hear it in class I might have to do a strip search." He grinned as Sakura looked at him in awe. Sure they hadn't gotten that far...yet, but making jokes about it was funnier than hell.

"I thought we agreed that you wouldn't talk like a teacher…"

"I wasn't. That was strictly boyfriend." His grin reached his eye as he pulled her closer.

Sakura had this tight feeling in her gut. Like maybe he wanted to take it up a notch as well…talk about butterflies. She bit at her lip before nipping at his, in a hasty way. Kakashi kissed her back, with the same amount of passion behind his kiss as well. Gripping her hips tightly, though not so tight it would bruise, he pulled her up on his lap; her knees resting on either side of his hips. Thank god for wide chairs. She adjusted quickly, never breaking the kiss, her arms wrapping around him. She wasn't sure if this was lust or love but right now she didn't care.

Pulling apart to breathe, they rested their foreheads on each other's. Sakura's eyes shined intently, with desire as well as Kakashi's uncovered eye.

"This is so much easier on the couch." Sakura spoke breathlessly; her gaze focused on his face. Dammit did she want that patch off, but asking for that was harder than asking him to actually…touch her.

"Hn." He nodded his head slightly, his lips barely brushing hers. "Would you like to take this to the couch?" He recovered faster than she did, but was still panting as he asked.

"Please?" She smiled as he kissed her and slid off the chair, holding her under her thighs. When he adjusted his hold, Sakura didn't know what to do. She couldn't tell if they were under her ass or under…other areas.

He felt her shift as he changed how he was holding her up. He smiled inwardly.

The living room was only across the hall, so it wasn't that far of a walk, but to Sakura it seemed like forever. Wasn't time supposed to fly when you were having fun?

Kakashi laid Sakura down on his black suede loveseat, before crawling over top of her to continue the kiss. He nuzzled her nose, as he swept his lips across hers gingerly and down her neck to her collar bone. He trailed kisses back up her neck to her ear; He nipped at the lobe, receiving a faint whimpering moan in return. God the little noises she made drove him crazy! He began making random circle patterns with his thumb; his other arm holding him above her, resting on the on the armrest.

Sakura was flipping out inside. He had never really made a move like this before, and it was her first time doing this or even being like this. It made her very nervous with him, like he was something else. Not that he wasn't, but that's just how she felt. His breath was warm, and so were his kisses as he trailed them down her neck again. God did it feel good! She involuntarily moaned as his hands caressed down her sides; pulling up slightly on the hem of her shirt. She allowed it, even welcomed it. His hands were cool against her skin; not cold but a relaxing calm.

He felt jittery as his fingers danced across her firm stomach. He had touched many women like this, so why was she so different? He didn't want to admit it, but he butterflies; bad. He met her lips with a few chaste kisses before turning them into something more; more passionate, more fervent, more them. He shifted in-between Sakura's legs and rested more of his body weight on her as his arms started quivering under the weight of his body.

She played with his hair as he nuzzled her neck; she loved how it smelt like coconuts. It made him seem even more laid-back than he was, like sitting on a beach all day would entertain him. She loved that about him. His touch was gentle as he little by little pulled up her shirt until it rested just below her breasts, part of her bra definitely showing. She still welcomed the strange feelings, and welcomed the butterflies that made her stomach feel tight and knotted. She pulled at his shirt, wanting to feel his skin beneath her hands.

He sat up and yanked the shirt over his head and threw it across the living room before returning to Sakura. She smiled at him, and he smiled back before kissing her tenderly. Tracing circles as he gripped her hips tighter, he made his kisses more rushed. He wanted to get that shirt off if that's the last thing he did!

Sakura moaned, he didn't know his own strength sometimes. She shifted as his grip tightened.

"Sorry…"He pulled away from her just long enough to apologize and loosen his hold.

She didn't say anything as she sat up as far as their position would allow; she gripped the edging of her shirt before pulling up, and having two more strong hands help hers. He balled her shirt up before tossing it across the room somewhere near his.

His breath seemed colder against her bare skin, and sent shudders through out her body. His hands explored her stomach, making her feel wanted. He started kissing down her neck, down into the valley between her breasts, and down even farther to her stomach' he placed random kisses around her bellybutton making her jump as it tickled.

"Mm…" He moaned slightly as she slipped a hand underneath his chin leading him back up to her face. Her touch was delicate; it was hard to believe that just a few hours ago these hands sent a man twice the size of himself to the hospital. Kakashi smiled, he had found something special when he found her; that's for sure.

"Kakashi…" Sakura shifted uncomfortably.

"Hmm?" He kissed her neck chastely.

"I think someone's here…" Her breath was ragged as she struggled to catch it. The soft purring of a motor could be heard.

"I don't hear anything…" He sat up and looked around, the only thing he could hear was the sound of his heart pounding in his ears.

"I think im hearing things then…" She sat up and pulled him back down again and wrapped and arm around his neck.

"Hmm you're telling me, baby…" He gave her a quick kiss on the lips before trailing down her neck again.

"Ah-ah-ah look right here." She spoke in a hushed tone, pulling him back up to her face.

He rolled his eyes, damn fool. Woman was crazy. "Well then I'll close my eyes." He shut his eye, and his hands started roving…caressing over her black lace bra.

She slapped him playfully. Her lips met his aggressively, tongues battling for dominance. A few moans escaping here and there.

"Uh-hum…" A low voice echoed through out the house; stopping Kakashi and Sakura mid-motion.

Kakashi mouthed the words 'shit!' before sitting up some to see over the back of the couch. Mr. Yatsu stood in the hall way. Brief-case in hand. "Can I help you?" Kakashi held Sakura down as she tried to see who it was.

"We need to talk about your, Alcohol consumption." He spoke sternly as if it was of utmost importance.

"So you break into my hous-se?" Kakashi stuttered as sakura pinched him. "You could have knocked."

"I did."

Sakura was right…but why didn't Pakkun bark? Kakashi looked around and didn't see the little pug anywhere, now where did he go off too.

"Well, comeback some other time…I'm busy." Kakashi didn't move as the man took a few steps forward. If the bastard was trying to see…

"I don't consider…sexually, touching people as busy."

Well obviously. If he was going to try and look at Sakura he had another thing coming.

"Well…I do, so…go away. I'll have you arrested for breaking and entering, as well as sexual assault." Kakashi seethed out as the man came very close to the couch. Sakura had stopped squirming and now lay very still.

"I don't think so Mr. Hatake…" He stepped closer…one more step and he would wake up in the ICU.

"Well I think so, so get out of my fucking house."

"No." He took one more step. Kakashi sat very still, counting back from ten. Ten, Nine, Seven, Five, Three, One, Zero. He went to jump over the couch when Sakura grabbed his arm, and shook her head 'no'.

"Yes or I swear to god I will call the fucking police."

"Do it I dare you."

Kakashi didn't have to go very far for a phone; he looked down at Sakura who had already pulled out her cell. Maybe that was a really good hiding spot. Sure did come in handy.

He held up the phone and shook it a little, taunting the big man. He had already dialed 9-1-1 and now held it to his ear waiting for someone to pick up. It was the same lady as early.

"Hello? Yess I would like to report a breaking and entering, and sexual assault. Where? 726 Sharingan Lane, Konoha. Yes please hurry." He snapped the small blue phone shut. And jeered at the large man.

"They don't scare me."

Sakura and Kakashi now sat in the police station. Waiting for Asuma to pick them up. Wow that had to be bad for Sakura's record. Twice in a day?

"So…" She leaned against him. At least they let them grab their shirts.

"Hmm? I am so pissed right now…This is ridiculous, he had me arrested and he broke into my house! I mean, everyone has a little alcohol now and then, how did he know that I had been drinking? It wasn't even that much." Kakashi let off steam by ranting; well it was better than jumping the couch and pounding the guys face in. Not that it wouldn't have felt good.

"Yeah I know…They locked me up again because I have alcohol on my breath and I was in here earlier. I mean, if you have the tongue of a person who's drank recently, down your throat your going to have alcohol on your breath." Sakura lay back resting her head on Kakashi's lap. He began playing with her soft pink locks.

"You could do so much better than me."

"Hmm?"

"I said you could do so much better than me."

"Why would I want to?" She looked up at him. What was this all about?

"You're young, pretty, smart. You could have any guy you want." That and I have lied to you and I feel terrible about it, but im weak and don't have the balls to tell you.

"What if I want you?" Her expression didn't change. It was just…serious.

He smiled at her. "Well then keep me, and tighten that leash." He leaned down and kissed her.

"I will…better than you though? Every other woman you dated had to have a mental disability. Not to keep you? I don't think I could live with out you now. So their loss, yours and my gain." She smiled as she closed her eyes.

"Yeah…same here…" What she said sent a bullet through his heart. He stroked her hair as she fell asleep on his lap. She was so beautiful….

"Hey wake up…" Kakashi shook Sakura lightly, as she came out of her magical world of sleep.

"Hmm…" She opened her eyes slightly and looked around. They were at Kakashi's house; and it was dark out. She looked to her left and saw Asuma looking at her.

"Have a nice nap?" He beamed at the sleepy-head.

"Hn…yeah…" She crawled of the car and fell into Kakashi's arms. He stumbled some, but caught his footing.

"Want some help buddy?" Asuma looked at Kakashi.

"Nah, I got her." Kakashi bent low and picked Sakura up as if she was five. His hands under her thighs, her head resting on his shoulder. What a day! He watched his friend pull out of the drive way before heading inside. Sakura sleeping in his arms…

Sakura opened her eyes slowly. It was dark, and she couldn't see a thing. Sitting up she rubbed her eyes with her hands. Kakashi wasn't lying next to her, but the bed was warm where he had lain, so it wasn't very long ago that he woke up. She went to throw the covers to side when she noticed the baggy shirt she was wearing, she looked down. She was wearing one of his old baggy t-shirts; she pulled at the collar and looked down with a sigh. She still had her bra and underwear on… She stepped down on the floor.

Kakashi sat in front of his sink on a tall wooden stool. He could here Sakura moving around out in the bedroom, probably rolling over. The sound of the shower raining on the floor below it with light thuds and pitter patters echoed through out the large bathroom. The steam rolling out and over the top of the glass walls fogging up the mirror he was currently looking in. His silver hair covered his most of his face and the towel resting on his shoulders absorbed the sweat rolling off of his neck and back. He rested his head in his palms.

Sakura set her hands on his back; it was warm underneath them. He jumped slightly, but didn't pull away; instead he leaned back against her. She looked down at him. He looked tired, and his breathing was deep, relaxed. He had a long scar racing along his left side and circling out to his shoulder blade area. She felt sorry for him.

Her hands were cold. It felt good though, he lay back against her. He could barely see her in the fogged mirror, but could make out just enough to see that something was on her mind, well something more than normal.

"Something bothering you?" He leaned his head back farther, and looked up at her with a dizzy smile. She looked tired, but he didn't blame her. She had kicked some guy's ass earlier and then she and he had ravaged eachother on the couch. Yup, he'd be tired too.

"Hmm? Yeah…" Her voice was quiet but he could here the strain in her voice. She moved her hands around on his back, making random circles.

"What?" He watched as she closed her eyes and smiled gently.

"I don't know…" She leaned forward her arms extending out over his shoulders. She rested her face in the nook of his neck. He was warm and he smelled good.

"Well I can't help you there…" He grabbed one of her arms and pulled her smoothly around to sit on his lap. She rested her head on his shoulder as he kissed her forehead.

"Hn…"

He wrapped his arms around her waist. And held her close; he nuzzled her nose before kissing her sweetly. He smiled against the kiss as she kissed back.

"Why are you taking a…a shower at…four in the morning?" Sakura's words slurred as sleep threatened to take her from him.

"Because I couldn't sleep…" He smiled at her again.

"Ah…hmm tell me when you're done…so I can take one…" She yawned.

"Why don't ya' take it with me."

Did she hear that right!? Did he seriously just ask that? She didn't care much though, he asked and the water was hot. Would you turn down that invitation?

"Ok…" She stood up and went to take her shirt off, but was stopped by to warm, strong hands.

"Lemme do that…"His voice was thick as he stood and pulled the shirt over her head. He tossed it into the hamper by the door. He soon found her lips and kissed them tentatively, enjoying each kiss as if it was their last.

"Mm," She wrapped her hands around the back of his neck. And leisurely stepped forward, battling his tongue for control. All she wore was her bra and panties, for the first time ever in front of a guy, and she felt proud. Proud that some one wanted her, proud that he wanted her, and proud that she felt proud about it.

He grinned as he reached up and slid her hands down over his chest to the waistband of his pants. He fumbled with the button, but undid it all the same. That's when she stopped, was she really doing this? Yes, and she was proud. She dragged her hands up his chest seductively; fingers playing with the band of his eye patch on the back of his neck. He helped her pull it off and toss it somewhere.

She looked at the scar as if it were a miracle. Too her it was, it made him him, and he probably wouldn't be the same with out it. She noted that he was able to keep it closed, and smiled. He was a man of many wiles. She stood on her tip-toes and kissed him again.

The hands on her hips, stroked back and forth teasing the hem of her panties; but he made no move to get them off. Sakura grinned at him as she bit at her bottom lip. Her hands were slowly making there way to his waistband again, playing with the button and zipper. His heart was racing; this had to be a dream. But it was real and happening to him. He helped her hands as she pulled the small tab of the zipper down and slipped his pants over his hips. Leaving both standing in their underwear.

Sakura was unsure what to do from here, in fact she hadn't even made it this far in any other relationship. She was scared, but she was excited as well and shuttered with anxiousness and anticipation of what could happen. She felt his hands play with her waist band, itching to take off the small piece of black lace that protected her; but he made no attempt to remove them.

Unsure what to do, Sakura slid her hands down his arms to where his hands danced around the border of her panties. She slipped her thumbs in and slid them down. Gnawing at her bottom lip, she eyed him with curiosity; hesitant about what to do from here.

He could only watch as she slid down her black lace underwear, and stepped forward eyeing him. Oh lord. He looked at her up and down her long slender legs, her rounded hips that gave her that hour glass figure; she was a piece of work. He pulled her closer, kissing her neck before whispering lightly in her ear, "Sakura you are so beautiful." He felt her tremble with nervousness.

"Y-yeah?" She quivered with fear of what would happen.

"Mm-hmm…" He bent low and picked her up under her thighs, kissing her as he went along. He set her down on the sink as she trembled in his grip. He dropped his boxers and returned to kissing her.

Sakura jumped as she felt something brush against her leg, and she got the feeling it wasn't his hand.

He slowed down as his she jumped, so she was really inexperienced. His hands fumbled around with the front clasps of her bra. It fell open. Sakura could feel the blood rushing to her face. Did he have to stare at her with so much enthusiasm?

"I've never d-done this before…" Sakura trembled as he rested his forehead against hers…

He hesitated before speaking. Not inexperienced, never experienced. She was a virgin. "It's ok…I'll guide you through it…" He kissed her tenderly. His voice a quiet reassurance.

Sakura shook as kakashi held her up against the shower wall, thrusting deep inside her, making her moan his name loudly. She raked her nails across his back with each beseeching moan.

She was soaking wet, and slipping in his grip. But he wouldn't drop her, he couldn't. He kissed her passionately, loving every sound she made. His hair was plastered to his face, dark grey because of the water. He nuzzled her nose as his thrusts slowed and his knees became weak.

"K-kakashi…" She met his lips with a quick kiss, "I…"

He knew what she was trying to say, he wasn't ready for it yet though, but still encouraged her. "That's it cum for me baby…" He nipped her collarbone, receiving yet another whimpering moan of his name.

When she came, she came hard. Screaming his name, milking him for all he was worth. She saw stars as the orgasmic force shook her. He soon followed his orgasm almost as strong as hers.

He recovered long before her, breathing heavily he nuzzled at her neck. It'd been awhile since he had had sex like that. She still trembled as she came around to the strong man holding her up, snuggling his nose against her neck.

"I…" She tried to speak but no words came to mind, it was just…wow. She didn't even want to guess what time it was or even how long they had been at this, but it was long enough that she knew they were should be getting ready for school.

"Hmm…" It wasn't a question or a reply, but more or less just a sound coming from the back of his throat. She seemed heavier than usual, but coming down off a climax would make anyone your holding seem heavier.

"W-we s-should-d get ready f-for school…" She stuttered as another wave of orgasmic pleasure shook her.

"Should but don't wanna…" He smiled at her lazily, "We could play hooky?" He adjusted his grip on her lifting her up just a little higher. He smiled as she whined quietly at the loss of warmth.

"Y-you have a c-class to teach…"

"Yeah, that's what substitutes are for…" He kissed her as softly as he had earlier. Her hands tangled in his unruly silver hair.

"Yeah, but w-wont they g-get suspicious if y-you miss today? Th-they tell me you haven't m-missed a day in f-five years." She kissed his nose lightly. Was it her or was it cold in here?

"Maybe we could miss half a day?"

Sakura only started laughing. He was more optimistic than Naruto sometimes.

"So why isn't Mr. Hatake here?" Naruto raised his hand as Sasuke's brother wrote out the assignment on the board.

"I don't know Naruto, that's why I'm here." Itachi smiled at the blonde before returning to work. That boy sure did like to talk.

"Well you should know weasel." Sasuke spoke up and the whole class started laughing.

"Sasuke don't call me that." Itachi placed his hands on his hips.

"Sasuke respect your brother." Sakura walked in the room with Kakashi behind her. She was biting at her bottom lip, a deep red blush covering her face.

"Where have you two been?!" Naruto whined loudly as Sakura sat next to Sasuke, in the middle of the room.

"I had car trouble…" Kakashi grunted as he quickly looked over Itachi's plan book to see what he was doing. Okay they were partnering up and writing an essay on any… he couldn't read the rest of Itachi's cursive. Where the hell were his reading glasses?

"I…I was in an accident and taken to the police station…" Sakura's blush deepened as all eyes fell on her.

"Really?" Ino spoke up with vigor.

"Yeah…" Sakura pulled out a notebook and a pencil. Why was her life so interesting?

"Okay, stop pestering Sakura and look up here." Kakashi's voice was stern as he spoke loudly. "Pick your partners, one group of three…Sasuke, Naruto and Sakura. Everyone else pick quickly." He spoke swiftly as he read over Itachi's other plans. Dammit, why couldn't he right like a normal person!

"Okay, so we have to write an essay on any thing of our choice." Naruto sounded excited as he pulled his desk around to look at the Dark haired Uchiha boy and Sakura.

"Umm…what about music? Like our favorite band or something?" Sasuke put the idea forward. He and Naruto had this all planed out.

"I like that…" Sakura replied quietly. A wicked grin spreading across her face as she thought of earlier…

"Ok then it's settled…and Sakura what's up with you, you're like glowing with happiness but you seem nervous. Did someone ask you out?" Naruto whispered loudly.

Sakura's smiled broadened; she continued to bite her lip, "In a way yes…" Hell YEAH! It was awesome.

"Well okay then…" Sasuke took the notebook and started writing something as Sakura glanced at Kakashi, whose face was just as red as hers. He looked up at her and smiled shyly. He was so cute when he was anxious!

Kakashi only shook his head and laughed as Sakura went back to her essay. She was so damn sexy! He also felt a tinge guilty, he was hiding a big secret and she trusted him completely. How was he supposed to explain it now? Just walk up and say, 'hey I lied to you, and now im apologizing and telling you my big secret!' she would kill him and brutally.

Okay sorry if the lemon was really bad, it was my first and stuff...anyone who would like to help me rewrite it- your more than welcome...

Hehe handcuffs.... Well hope you enjoyed, please review!