A/N: Last one is nothing but KakaSaku lemon. Since we've had a YamaSaku one, I figured we needed a KakaSaku one.
47.) Being "The Other Man"
Kakashi looked at the clock across the room and sighed. He'd cleared his schedule for lunch and an additional two hours today. He called Yamato from the shadows and ordered him to pick out where they would be going to lunch. Confused, but secretly delighted, Yamato took them to lunch at a vegetarian place three blocks away.
Kakashi payed for both meals.
Yamato was suspicious now. Something bad had happened, he was sure, and Kakashi was trying to butter him up for the news. He was right.
When they got back to the office, Kakashi sat him down for what was supposed to be a long talk, it seemed.
"She's in love with you," Kakashi stated. "She likes me, but it's obvious she's in love with you."
"Isn't this a conversation we should be having with her?" Yamato asked
"No," Kakashi stated flatly. "I don't think our arrangement is fair to either of us anymore. I'm not spending nearly as much time with her as you are, and I haven't been doing so for years. I honestly think that, if it weren't for Kato, she would have dropped me a long time ago."
"So you want to leave us?"
"No," Kakashi shook his head, leaning forward in his seat. "I want you to propose to her."
He sat a bit straighter in the chair, "What?"
"You love her far more than I do, and she knows it. She's warmer to you than with me. You two should be together and I should step aside. I've been the other man in your relationship for years. It's time we ended this mess."
"I thought," Yamato sighed, looking away, "you were happier having a house full of people that love you. Adjusting to living with two people was hard on you, but... when the kids came you took it in stride. You convinced her you'd never leave, and now..."
Kakashi's eyes narrowed on him, "This isn't just about me leaving her, is it?"
Yamato's frown answered the question before his whisper did, "No... I'll miss you, too."
This was the part he'd expected to take the extra two hours. "You and I will still see each other through work, birthdays, outings with friends, and anytime the kids have something important to celebrate."
"It's not the same," Yamato shook his head. "What about planning dinners for just us when the kids are gone and Sakura is working late? What about arguing over books in the early afternoon on weekends? What about Mai? She loves me and listens to me, but she adores you. You're still her daddy even though she's fifteen-years-old."
"She's practically her own woman now," Kakashi answered. "We hardly see her as it is. She can see me as she wishes, as can Naoki and Kato as long as Sakura does not forbid it. As for us... work, birthdays, friendly outings, and other celebrations. I can't keep being the other man in your relationship with Sakura. It hurts to know that I don't have as much of her love as I want, and it's unfair to you that she gives me any at all."
48.) An Agreement
"Man, what I wouldn't give for a horny slut right about now."
Kakashi spat out his soda, barely covering his mouth by the time his eyes landed on his sixteen-year-old kohai and current mission partner. "I did not just hear that come from you!"
"Oh come on, Kakashi," the brunet rolled his eyes. "Can you honestly say that at this point you wouldn't be willing to fuck anything that was willing? Even another guy? It's been eight months since we even saw a woman last! A hand is only good for so long. I need to feel someone else against me."
"You're still a kid," Kakashi reminded.
"How many kids have their names and faces printed up in Bingo books?" he retorted. "My kill confirmed kill list is almost as long as yours, and as far as the so-called authorities are concerned, that makes me a man."
"Still doesn't mean you should be focusing on sex at your age."
"Tell me then, oh so grown-up senpai, how old were you when you first had sex?"
Kakashi frowned. Honestly, he was fifteen the first time, and it had been a part of his mission. After trying and failing many times to get in close to their target, his senpai learned the mark's one weakness was for boys of Kakashi's age. He had been sent in without any weapons other than his own body. Nervous, he had actually ended up penetrating the woman before strangling her. Excitement and curiosity made sure he had gotten hard for the woman, and shame and disgust filled him afterwards.
"Not really any of your business," he cleared his throat. He didn't like that memory. "My point is this... Your hand is your friend unless you want to risk getting a girl pregnant. Condoms fail more often than you might think, and girls lie about being on the pill."
"Have you ever had that problem?"
"No, now can we please talk about something else? If not, just shut up, Tenzou."
The brunet kept quiet for some time, then started whispering as if thinking out loud to himself. "I like light hair. Intense eyes. The kind of body with impossibly long legs and arms, but not a toothpick. There has to be good muscle tone, because a tight ass is best. I'd start at the feet, work my way up the calf, up to the back of the knee... I'd skip the groin at first, go for the hip and stomach next. Kiss the jaw right under the ear..."
Kakashi noted one thing in particular. His kohai failed to mention breasts. "What about under the breasts? It's a good teasing spot, and any girl with big ones likes them supported. They don't like them to be bounced or gripped hard."
"I'll remember that the next time I'm fantasizing about a woman. Thanks for that, senpai."
That caught Kakashi off guard. "You like men?"
"I think maybe not as much as I like women," he answered, leaning back in his chair. "I'd try it. Sex with a man, that is. I don't think I could go for anal, though. Have to be sixty-nine or pull each other off. You ever do it?"
"No."
"Ever think about it?"
"Maybe."
"Wanna try it out?"
Kakashi shook his head, "I might be willing to, if there was a girl involved. I like the softness of a woman."
"Deal."
"Excuse me?" Kakashi raised a brow.
Tenzou stared at him like he was an idiot. "The first willing chick we can get, we should do her together."
"You'd do that? With me?"
"I was describing you earlier, idiot."
Well shit. "Fine. We need a girl, and since there aren't any around here, you'll have to keep being friends with your hand."
49.) Desk
Sakura was not often one to be mistaken for being prim or proper. If she dropped something, she didn't always bend her knees to pick it up, just went ahead and did a toe-touch while she grabbed the item. If something she wanted happened to be on the opposite side of a table, she'd reach right across, or even climb up on the table to reach her target. If something was too high on a shelf, she would climb the shelf instead of asking for help.
So, when Kakashi came home one afternoon to see she was half-laying on her desk in order to rummage through a drawer on the other side, he wasn't surprised. This was Sakura being Sakura, and that turned him on. Her thin, cotton pants hugged her ass so beautifully, one leg bunched up at the calf, the other under her heel slightly. Her body wiggled a little with the range of her search extending into a lower drawer, raising her ass a little higher as she brought her knees up under her stomach.
Kakashi was a leg and ass man for sure. Oh he liked her breasts, her stomach, and her throat. Those were all soft and warm. Nothing, however, could top the feeling of a solid, round ass in his hands, or pressed against his stomach.
She was cursing under her breath now, frustrated. He knew this show atop her desk was going to end soon. She was going to slide down and look somewhere else. Kakashi acted quickly, taking two fast steps and placing his hands on her hips, pulling her ass into his hips and stopping her in her tracks. His own pants were an old pair, and thus a bit thin, like hers. She could feel him press the general area of his dick and balls to her own sensitive places and it caused her not only to gasp slightly, but to follow that gasp with a slightly longer moan.
"Hey, Kakashi," she hummed, eyes closed as she leaned back into him.
"You can tell just like that?" he asked, curious.
"Yes," she smiled. "Your balls are bigger. His dick is fatter. You're damn near the same when you're both hard, but his balls are just a bit smaller."
"I see," he spoke softly, lips grazing her neck, hands moving to massage her breasts. "And which of us do you like inside of you more? Who holds you better? Tastes better? Whispers your name just the right way?"
"Those aren't fair questions, Kakashi," she smiled, running her hands up his arms to his hair. "We both know you don't whisper when you're balls deep in my pussy."
Oh gods, he forgot about that dirty little mouth of hers. She didn't let it out often enough for his liking, but the words she had just spoken caused his dick to twitch, hardening a little faster. She felt it, too, broadening the smile on her lips.
"That's what you want, isn't it? You want me right here. You want to just pull my pants down to my knees, unzip yours, and just hammer into my pussy over and over."
"Maybe I do."
"Maybe I want you to go sit in my chair and let me suck you off instead. Maybe I want to ride you slowly. Maybe I just go find my book and leave you to your hand. So many maybes..."
"How about this," he offered, pulling her hands away from his head and placing them back on the desk before her. He pulled her pants down, but left her stringy excuse of underwear in place, then shucked his own pants off completely. "How about you stay right there on your knees, spread them apart good and wide, and I'll lick you clean before I fuck you? Then, if you're a good girl, I'll pick you up, put you on your bed, and slowly make love to you. Would you like that?"
Sakura wasn't going to have the first part, it seemed. She acted fast, wrapping her legs around him and reaching between her thighs to guide him into her body, string thong shoved to the side.
Kakashi said a mental thanks to the desk for being the perfect height for this moment. His breath caught as his hands dug into her hips. He needed to steady himself or fall down. She was tight and not very wet yet. The extra friction sent a shock-wave of sensations through them both, and Sakura nearly lost her grip on him with her legs.
"What I would like, Hatake Kakashi," Sakura informed once she regained enough composure, "is for you to take me right here, right now. We'll figure out the rest later."
His response was to run a finger to her clit and begin rubbing in gentle, small circles. With his other hand, he grasped a nipple and massaged her breast a bit roughly. It would sting her, but he knew she wanted that. Slowly, carefully, he drew out of her, then, with just as much patients, he pressed back in again. Already she was much wetter, feeling silky smooth. He pulled back again, only to have her feet kick him in the ass, shoving him back inside quickly.
"Damn it, Sakura!" he cursed, bent over her now, his stomach caressing her back with every deep breath.
"Don't do this slow," she commanded. "I want fast. I want hard."
"Fine," he growled, pushing himself back up again, pulling out completely. "Get your knees under you."
Sakura grit her teeth and did as she was told. Kakashi smacked her thighs apart until she was wide enough to take his dick again, then shoved in hard, hands pulling back on her hips as he thrust forward. He pushed her away again as he drew out, then puled as he slammed in again. Having gotten the feel for it, he gave her no warning and sped up, pumping into her as fast as he could handle without loosing his footing. Her arms gave way, forehead to the desk, unable to take control again. He liked this, being in complete control.
Little whimpers escaped her lips as she gasped for air, unable to concentrate on anything as wave after wave of raw carnal pleasure overtook her body. She tried to speak his name, tried to warn him she was going to cum, but he told her to shut up.
"Not yet," he grumbled. "You cum now, and I'll fuck you this hard all the way through another one. I'm not ready yet."
She didn't have a choice. Her muscles quivered all around him, and she sprayed his balls with her juices. He didn't know it was the sound of his voice that had driven her the rest of the way. Frustrated now, Kakashi slowed down his thrusts, pulled her back up against his chest, and rubbed her clit directly. The shift in position and the direct stimulation on her clit both heightened her orgasm and caused some pain. It kept her from falling completely from her orgasmic state, and frustrated her with the slowness of his new pace.
"Kakashi!" she begged. "Oh, please go faster!"
"No," he replied, keeping his tone as even as possible. "No, I told you to hold off. I told you I wasn't ready."
He bit down where her shoulder met her neck and continued this new torture, keeping her at the brink of a second orgasm until he felt his balls tighten and the first spurts of his own orgasm begin to pour his seed into her body. He was coming more gently than ever before, and, though he could have savored it, he didn't want that. This was reality, not some damn wet dream or slow jack off to an Icha Icha novel. He slammed into her body, fast and hard again, bringing them both to completion, and collapsed on top of her, pinning her to the damp desk with his fully relaxed weight.
