Authors Note: I apologize that this took so long! For some reason I can't work on chapters from my phone or Tablet anymore so I can only do so when I'm home... which isn't a lot as of recently. So thanks for being patient. :)
Chapter 10: So Here's the Plan
Setting: OverLook Spa
"Yeaaaa, and I don't mean to brag but I work out like 10 ten times a week. And that doesn't include leg day, its suuuuuuper important that you don't forget leg day. Seriously, don't EVER forget leg day." He spaced off staring behind her. "I knew a guy who forgot leg day..."
Sakura huffed as she looked around. Where the hell is Kakashi? Its at least 8 pm now and hes not even here! She had pretty much explored as much as a guest could without getting into trouble. The spa, gambling center, gift shops, buffet, her room, and now the Bar & Lounge. After hours of passing time in her room she finally decided to venture out of the hotel into town looking for eye stores, I mean there couldn't be too many of those around. She had found one about 2 blocks from the hotel Kakashi had stayed at last night. Looking through the windows she saw a brown haired man sitting at one of the desks talking to an employee. She smiled, Found you. But when he had gotten up she saw it wasn't Kakashi.
"Hey!"
She blinked as she looked up. The workout enthusiast was staring right at her, pouting. "I'm sorry, what were you saying? It actually sounded pretty interesting."
He smiled, diving back into his topic with fervor as she looked around. Well at least I got to scope the place out while Kakashi's been diddling around town or whatever the hell he's up to. Attached to the front of the main hotel there was a separate section with rooms filled with slot machines and card tables; a place Tsunade would be immediately drawn too. I guess its a good thing she didn't come, she wouldn't make it past that room... the entire village would be doomed...
Going out of the gambling center towards the hotel, there was a large and noticeably beautiful outdoor courtyard; the entrance to the lobby of the hotel on the other side. In the center was a very large but simple fountain, the lights from underneath the water illuminating it. Scattered about the courtyard were outdoor table sets, positioned underneath large trees, or next to bushes with little purple flowers sticking out. It really was beautiful, so much so that one didn't mind that surrounding the courtyard from above were patios from private rooms, although covered in vines.
She looked intently at the man, trying to focus on the conversation. "Sooo... do you come here a lot?"
He shrugged dismissively, "I mostly do business here, plus the rooms are nice and cheap."
'Nice?' Inner Sakura spat, 'CHEAP?! Hell the cheapest room they had came with a flippin jacuzzi tub by the freaking window! What kind of business does he do?!' She had to agree... not many places had a kitchenette in their cheapest rooms.
"Cool! I bet your business is pretty interesting.." She cooed, trying to bait information out of him.
"Not really, just here for the babes in the hot spring! I CANT BELIEVE ITS A MIXED HOT SPRING! WHOOO!"
Inner Sakura growled, 'Honestly Sakura we could do the world a favor by silencing this absolute idiot...' Sakura shook her head, He's not the worst person we've ever had to endure...relax. And don't you listen? He's part of the gang that the other guy is in!
"Oh..." she said dismissively, trying to sound bored. "What are you like an accountant?"
He looked at her skeptically, "Do accountants you know look as good as I do? Do they plan hostile takeovers in warehouse?!"
Idiot ... Too drunk to keep his mouth shut.
"Idiot..." he mumbled, glaring at her.
"Ohhhh, so is that where you came out of?" Tapping a finger on her chin, he could think she was an idiot if he wanted.
He nodded taking another large gulp of his drink. When she had been spying around she had gone all the way past the spa; which turned out to be part spa, and part indoor hot springs. Going around the outside of the hot spring, she spotted a dark warehouse, and conveniently the man that had blown up Tsunades office was heading inside. Not hearing anything she had gotten close, almost to the door when mister "don't forget leg day" walked out. She had played the innocent and lost tourist to convince him she wasn't a troublemaker, then invited him for a drink for added measure. "What DO you do in there then?"
"Well we-"*BELCH*"-do security stuffs, like watching the gamblin', and the bar, and the lounge, andddd the dance area over there-"
She cocked her head as she felt her eyebrows raise in interest, "No ones keeping an eye on the indoor hot springs?"
He laughed drunkenly and Sakura took a step back to keep from being covered in the tiny shower of saliva coming from his mouth. Gross...
"We can't do that ... that's so naughty..." he looked away, his face growing red as he smiled creepily.
"Why not?"
He turned back to her, looking down her body, "...It's a nude spa..." staring eagerly as his eyes mentally undressed her, "You thinking about going over?"
She smirked, "Id rather dance right now, wanna join me?" At this point she would rather do anything than keep on this topic.
He drank another glass, as if forgetting the subject they were just on. "Sure, your hot enough."
Sighing deeply, she turned to walk further into the lounge towards the dance area. Where the hell is Kakashi ?!
He quickly pushed open the doors to the courtyard, exhaling loudly as he put his hands on his knees. Jesus that was a lot of smoke. What was it about gambling that made smokers gather there? He sniffed an arm, grimacing. Sakura was not going to be pleased, having just gotten the clothes yesterday... At least this outfit fit better than the other she had gotten.
Out of the many options Sakura had gotten him when they left, he had chosen the dark black slacks and a gray long sleeve with a casual black blazer over it for tonight; And of course his ever present mask. It was comfortable and it would be pretty good for sneaking around hopefully. He stood up taking a deep breath of air as he looked around. Well this is certainly nice, he thought as he took in the courtyard, a great place to relax and read Icha Icha Tactics... He walked toward the hotel as images of Sakura replaced the main character... 'Do you like it when I bite you, Kakashi?' He shook his head, trying to forget the images in his mind. How was he ever going to read that book again without thinking of her mouth on his neck? He paused before the doors, would that be such a bad thing? After all she was trying to seduce him... hmmm.
He stopped to sit at a chair, pulling out Icha Icha that was disguised as a normal mystery book. What am I trying to prove by going along with this anyway? he honestly couldn't remember, but the next thought found its way to front of his mind anyways; Am I just looking for an excuse to be even closer to her? His brows furrowed as he flipped a page, resting his ankle up on his other knee. I should probably feel bad that I know what she's trying to do... but why don't I ? He sighed, shifting his legs. Everything had felt so natural... and so very good, and he knew she had like what had happened. His eyes closed as he remembered how she had taken control, pushing him back to sit atop him, pressing her hips against him. He snapped the book closed as he got up, putting it back in his pack. It cant be that hard to make her realize she actually wanted more from their friendship, and not just because of the competition. He felt his gut tighten at the idea of touching her in a more than friendly way, AFTER this mission is over.. he chided himself.
Walking in through the glass double doors, he raised his eyebrows. Civilians definitely had an eye for flair and over the top designs. Inside the lobby, the lighting above was soft orange and red velvet covered booths lined the wall. In the center a large fountain with a naked woman and man curled around each other covered in vines towered over him. He shoved his hands in his pockets, casually walking around the fountain like he had seen it before.
He cleared his throat at the reception desk, startling a young man who had been organizing some pamphlets, one pamphlet drawing Kakashis attention. A hot spring? Inside?
"Oh, hello sir! How can I help you?"
He smiled, "I'm just looking to stay a couple of nights, enjoy the Bar & Lounge... maybe spend sometime in the hot spring..."
"Okay, how many days would you like to stay?"
He sighed, I hope Sakura didn't say 3... "3 days should be fine, nothing fancy, just your cheapest room."
Kakashi looked around as the mans fingers tacked away at the keyboard. To the right was a set of elevators, and in between was a long hallway with doors going down the length. So that's where the rooms are...which way to that warehouse I saw? He looked to left, seeing another set of double glass doors with the words 'SPA AND HOT SPRING' overhead. Maybe that way?
"Okay, well top 3 floors all are booked but we still have availability on the first floor, is that alright?"
Kakashi shrugged his compliance.
"Okay, let me just get everything ready then." He left the desk to gather pamphlets together, smiling as he came back to hand them to Kakashi, "To the left of you is our state of the art spa and indoor hot spring. When you walk in those doors, the spa is to the left at the end of the hallway, and the indoor spring is to your right. Behind reception over there-" he pointed behind him and to the left of Kakashi; the rest of the wall didn't have a door, just a large open entrance, "-is the Bar & Lounge. To the right of you is the rooms, down that same hallway at the end is the buffet, and of course you've seen the gambling center on your way here. I'm obligated to tell you that the gambling center is the only area where smoking on the grounds is not prohibited."
"Thanks." He handed the man money and received the key to his room, shoving it in his pocket as he walked towards the Bar & Lounge.
"Sir, don't you want to place your bag in your room?"
He sighed, already tired of talking. "I just really need a drink, thanks." He lifted a hand in a wave goodbye as he continued into the Lounge. All i want is some peace and quiet...he thought as he walked in to the large room. The bar lined the entire back of the right wall, the rest of the room set lower than it by a couple steps. Looking to the left, he noticed a section of the room dedicated to small circle high bar style tables with no chairs, and the middle of the room looking like a sort of casual dance floor. Behind it were large fluffy couch sets complete with coffee tables in from of them. He raised an eyebrow, if he had a choice he would come here on another day with Icha Icha and spend the day enveloped in those fluffy couches. He looked around at the people lounging about. There were a lot of civilians but still most of them weren't, they were too aware. Others were trying to hard at blending in to blend in. He would have to be very careful... I should find Sakura before she does something too noticeable... he thought as he headed towards the bar.
He spotted her as he reached the bar, babysitting a colored sake of some sort at one of the tall chair less tables. She was chatting up some skinny young guy who was already way past his own alcohol limit. He must be working for the same man as the one who blew the Hokages office, why else would she be staring at him the way she is? He turned away, feigning boredom. He would let them banter a bit, he didn't want to go right up to her. If anyone was watching they would have known that they knew each other if they started getting too comfortable out of the blue. Looking around he spotted an older woman at the bar, trying too hard to get the undivided attention of a rather large man in a sleeveless jean vest. He looked more like he belonged in a movie about "bad bikers" and the blonde buzz cut was helping that image much. The man smiled occasionally, and she was too drunk to really tell how disinterested he was, as he looked around the room occasionally. He was definitely working.
He sat down at the bar, his eyes connecting with the bartender as he made his way over. "Whaddya like?"
He shrugged, "An old fashion." He turned to look down the bar to his left. A middle age woman who was angrily stirring an empty cocktail glass sat a stool down from him, long jet black hair shielding her face. He lifted a hand to the bartender, "And another for her." She turned to glare at him, as the bartender raised an eyebrow. "You sure?"
He leaned back, placing his hands behind his head casually, "Why not? She looks like she could out drink me any day, plus it seems she could use one."
She smiled slightly as she looked back towards the bar, nodding to the bartender. He went back to his drink, minding his own business. She had already glared at him once when he ordered the drink for her, she seemed to be the kind of woman who didn't like to be drooled over. That was fine with Kakashi, he just needed information, he wasn't in the mood to drool and she wasn't Sakura. He frowned at his own thought. I don't drool... he took a sip of his drink as the woman stared at him.
"So that's it? Just gonna buy a girl a drink and be done with it? No swooping in on a white horse?"
A smile tugged at his lips as she took the bait. He glanced lazily towards her, "You look pretty capable, your muscles are as defined as mine are." The tight dark blue strapless dress she wore didn't hide much of anything, it showed off her muscled arms and legs quite well. She definitely wasn't a civilian, but she seemed more than just the muscle.
She raised a brow as she stared at his eye, "You seem to use them more than I do, how'd you get that nasty scar?" Definitely not civilian, she was vetting him. He shrugged as he jokingly lowered an arm to flex. "Someone brought a knife to a gun party. ... Get it? Guuuuun party?" he asked as he tapped his arm muscles.
She snorted in a half laugh, "Well that's too bad, it's such a nasty scar on a pretty blue eyed boy."
He went back to his drink, swishing it in his hand, as she sipped hers, "I made good money for it, plus it keeps me in shape for ... funner activities." He stared at her intently, letting her know what he meant.
An eyebrow raised as she downed the rest of the drink in a single gulp, snapping to bartender for another. She swept her long dark hair behind her ear, "Oh? That's the only reason?"
He shrugged, "It's fun to know that one on one, you can't best me. and also fun to spend a long time between the sheets." It wasn't the total truth... one on one with no jutsu's, Gai could definitely give him a run for his money, but this woman didn't need to know that..
She eyed him, curious now. "You seem like someone who might fit in here." She grabbed a napkin as she took a pen from her purse, writing something down. She pushed the napkin down the bar, leaning into it to give him a better view of her cleavage. "Tonight, there's a meeting in the warehouse out back. There's money to be made if your interested."
That's good, but i don't want to seem too interested in that... He grabbed her wrist, softly pulling her closer, "I'm more interested at the moment what room your in." She took her arm back, clearing her throat. "You bought me one drink. And we haven't even danced yet."
He slipped off the stool, putting the napkin in his back pocket. "Then lets dance." he said as he walked backwards towards the dance floor.
She frowned as she looked towards the floor. "I honestly would rather not right now.." She spun the stool back around to the bar gulping down the second old fashion.
He looked to dance floor, spotting Sakura dancing provocatively with the man she had been talking to. He quickly turned away, annoyed.
"Oh? We could skip that part if you want..." She had given him the information he needed, and he didn't quite feel like being in this room either. He looked back to Sakura, taking in her outfit. Underneath a tiny tan cardigan her black top was incredibly loose, already being a deep v neck wrap. It hung so low in the front, Kakashi got a view of middle of her chests, her full breast showing halfway, teasing. She had on a tight black miniskirt, complete with black thigh high stockings and tan open toed heels. His eye twitched as he watched the mans hand circle around her waist.
"Junichi."
Kakashi did a double take, having forgotten the woman at the bar, "What?"
She threw a hand back towards the dancing area. "That idiot Junichi, dancing with that strawberry haired baby." She snorted as she took another sip, "Aimi shami, who the hell cares..."
His eyebrows raised, was Sakura purposefully using that name again? He looked away sighing as the woman continued to complain, they had both definitely picked the wrong people to talk to...
"So what, hes dancing with someone else?"
She glared at him angrily, "He was dancing with ME every day AND night ... before he found out who my brother is...hes not even my full brother... just a half dammit!" she was hardly talking to him anymore, really ranting out loud to herself.
"Why not forget about him for a night? Once he realizes he could lose you, he'll come crawling back." He had no intention of actually sleeping with the woman, but maybe once away for the bar, she would give him something more to go on about the warehouse.
She eyed him, wavering in her seat. She had been drinking before he had sat down, but since then she had two old fashions, sipping on a third the bartender had slipped before her.
"You just want to get in my panties."
He shrugged, she could think that if she wanted. He opened his mouth to say something in mock innocence but she waved her hand around, dismissing his words.
"Fine, Fine, lets go." She slipped off her seat and sped off towards the lobby. That was easier than expected... He threw some money on the counter, and walked after her. He snuck a glance back to Sakura, flinching when he saw the death glare she was giving him. 'Sorry' he mouthed while shrugging. Turning back he quickly entered the lobby after her to see she was already at the elevators. It looks like she pressed the fifth floor. The receptionist hadn't even offered him that floor, he had only mentioned 4 floors. Who is she?
He jumped in the elevator as it was closing, she was busy fixing her lipstick in the reflective glass lining the upper half of the elevator. He leaned against the elevator as she giggled and wobbled when it whirred to life. What now? He had honestly not expected her to take him up on her offer...
He sighed, "So wha-AHH!" she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him to her to place sticky kisses all over his mask and forehead. He pushed back on her shoulders and she only pushed harder against him, tripping on his feet as she tried to get even closer, taking them both down. She slid her body along his, trying to reach his face again.
"You wanted this earlier, whats wrong now?" she pouted.
He freed a hand to rub the back of his head, trying to think of an excuse, "I'm not a fan of doing this kinda of thing in public.." That was true at least...
She frowned, rubbing her chest against his, the dress trying its best to cover her large breasts. She stretched up the last inch towards his face and her breasts slipped free as she tried to kiss him again. This is not good! This is not good! Kakashi turned his face back and forth, unsure where to put his hands. The elevator binged, and he whipped his head as the doors opened, Thank god!, no one was there.
"Um.." he had forgotten to ask her name. "We're here."
She popped up. "Good!" she ran into the hallway, laughing. Her dress bunched around her waist as she zigzagged, knocking on doors as she went.
He sighed, shes going to pass out soon...the least he could do was make sure she ended up in her room before it happened.
He jogged after her, nodding his head in apology at the doors that opened. If he had thought she was going to down the drinks like that he wouldn't have ordered the Old Fashion, now he was practically babysitting her. I don't even know her name... He reached the end of the hall and looked to the left where she had gone, glancing down where she lay flat on her face not 3 feet from him, whimpering about Junichi. He sighed as he looked around, I guess I actually feel kinda bad for her... seeing someone like Sakura dance with that guy had to hurt, she was beautiful.
He stepped over her, taking the key she had gripped in her hand. "502..." he looked to the left, "501..."and looked to the right, "502." she almost made it. He picked her up, his hand under her knees the other under her shoulders as he went into her room. The room was absolutely huge, it looked more like a 1 story house. He opened the door on his right, nope that's the bathroom. Walking past the kitchen further into the living room, he choose a door on the left. Ah, bedroom! He walked to the bed, carefully laying her down in it.
Her eyes shot open and he froze over her. Smiling she pulled his face into her breasts in a bear hug, rolling over as she drifted back into dreamless sleep. His face felt hot, how the hell do i get out of this?! maybe i should just do it like a band-aid. Yea... ok... He took a deep breath, ripping himself away from her to run full speed through the bedroom and out the front door, slamming it as he turned to listen for any movement inside. He squinted his eyes as he heard groaning from inside and booked it down the hall as people stared at him whizzing by. The elevator doors were still open, thank god! He had no idea if she was behind him and didn't want to know. He slipped inside as the doors closed, hitting the button for the first floor, sighing as he leaned against the wall. That was close.. that's what i get for being a gentleman.. he smiled, Sakura would be proud. He looked to himself, seeing his face covered in red kisses. He winced, maybe not... he sighed as the elevator doors opened up into the lobby, I'll just go to my room first, and then go find Sakura and try to slip her a note about the warehouse. He rounded the corner going into the hall, and froze. Sakura was down the hall, backing out of the room right next to his. You have to be kidding me...There's no way shes going to stay in her room if she knows I'm right next door... Not that he minded, but she could be very nice distraction... and they were still on a mission. He also didn't want her to see him with his face covered in lipstick because he was actually quite fond of being alive... He breathed out carefully as he hunched over, walking slowly on his tiptoes to his door.
Just a little further...
Sakura shut the door quietly, what the hell am I gonna do? She was not going back in there with that guy passed out on her bed with one of her clones. She had to find Kakashi, wherever he was with that woman.
She turned to walk back to the lobby when she spotted him, hunched over as he tried to enter his room without her noticing.
"Kakashi?"
He jumped as he slowly turned to face her. "Yo." he smiled innocently as she took in his face.
Her eyes narrowed, "Is that... lipstick?"
He raised his hands as he took a step back into his room, "Is that what it is? Who knew..."
She scoffed, "SO... I get one piddly kiss, while miss flirt gets like a zillion?"
He raised an eyebrow as he stepped out of the door frame, resting a shoulder on the wall between their rooms, "You want more kisses, Sakura?"
"Ye-" she shook her head as she felt her face getting red, "-I mean NO! Stop trying to distract me! Whose room are you going into right now? Is it hers?"
"Its actually my room." He looked towards the camera at the end of the hall as he went in and shut the door.
Perfect! She could just stay in there and listen for any noises coming from her room. She went back into her own room, quietly making her way to the door that joined the rooms as the man in her bed snored loudly against the back of her clones head. She opened it slightly, waiting for Kakashi to open his door. He cracked it, looking at her with an eye.
"Hey..." She fidgeted... "Can I stay in your room?"
His eye narrowed suspiciously, "Isn't that your room? What's wrong with it?"
She frowned. "There's a really annoying drunk in my bed."
"Junichi?"
She squinted, "Who...? Wait, you mean you know 'don't forget leg day' guy?"
He sighed, "No, not personally... Sakura, what if he wakes up and your not there? It's a little suspicious."
"I left a clone in there. He should be fine." Why is being so distant? Was that other lady so much better than me?
She pouted as she opened the door more, giving him a full view of her body, "You're gonna leave me all alone in here with another man, wearing this?"
He sighed, "Fine..." His head disappearing as he walked away.
She stuck her head into his room, seeing him unpack his things by the side of bed, "Where are you going?"
"We're on a mission remember?"
"Let me help."
He shook his head, still not facing her. "No, I don't want you to get hurt."
"I'm not your student anymore Kakashi, or a child. I'm a ninja just like you, I'm coming."
He turned to her, "Fine. But just be careful, you need to be really discree-"
"I can do this Kakashi!"
He sighed as he headed towards the front door, "I'm going to go out this way, you should go out from the patio in your room."
She smirked, "Your acting like the leader, but do you even know where the warehouse is Kakashi? Cause i do."
He smiled sarcastically as her turned to her, "I have a helpful hint..." He pulled out the note, holding it before her.
She covered her mouth as she tried not to laugh. "How drunk was that girl?"
He frowned as he looked to the note, seeing a drawing of a wiggly smiley face with an arrow pointing towards a box that hardly resembled a warehouse. He crumpled the note as he shoved it back in his pocket hurriedly, his face slightly red, "So, where is it?"
She smiled, And the student has become the teacher... " It's behind the hot spring, you can get there from the courtyard between the gambling center and the lobby."
Alright, ill meet you there." He was out the door in a flash. She sighed, closing her door.
"I hope this goes well."
The courtyard was empty, and they had made it all the way to the back of the outside of the hot spring, laying against the wall. Another courtyard.. someone really likes plants, she thought. This one was not like the others, there was no where to sit, just a ton of bushes and short trees in planters. Sakura crouched as she peered further around the corner, spotting a guard at the door to the warehouse. She got up to go to him, but Kakashi pulled her back, his arm around her waist as he whispered against her ear. "Have you gone blind in the last 5 minutes? There's a guard in front of that door."
She turned to him smiling, "Kakashi, I may not be very discreet at times, but I know how to be a distraction... just make sure you get in the warehouse ok?" He nodded, letting her go.
She cleared her throat as she straightened, humming a childish tune while walking through the courtyard. "Wow!" She turned all around, pretended to be at awe at seeing such diverse plants. She even pulled a pen and notepad out of the purse she brought to fake sketch the plants.
The guards head whipped to her, taking a step forwards. "Excuse me ma'am, this is a private part of the hotel. No guests allowed."
She pouted, "I've never seen such vegetation before, its so beautiful! Do you know where they got them from?"
He sighed, annoyance playing on his face. "No, I don't. You need to go."
She furrowed her eyebrows in mock worry. "Why? Is it dangerous? Isn't that what your for? It doesn't look like much gets passed you."
"I need to be, for over curious guests like you. I wont ask again."
She huffed, getting frustrated, drunk people were so much easier... She definitely wasn't good at these missions. "Well I-"
"OHHHHHHH AAAAImmmiIIIIIII!"
She whipped around, the sound coming from behind her in the courtyard by the lobby. She looked around for Kakashi, where did he go? The drunk man she had put in her bed appeared from around the corner.
"Thhhheeere you are!" he smiled brightly but he had to be at least black out drunk now. She smiled nervously, "W-well hello."
He pouted as he stumbled to her, "You left me, you said you were goin' ... To tha bathroom," he spread his hands wide, "but when I open the door, nothin' was there... Its a good thing I remembered where I first saw you..."
My clone disappeared? 'She probably didn't want to get felt up by this weirdo...' Inner Sakura spat. She looked to the guard who was eyeing her suspiciously. Kakashi was behind him, melded in the shadow against the warehouse, almost to the door.
She smiled to the guard before turning back to Junichi, "Noooo, remember after we left the bar you wanted to show me all the plants over here, since I told you how much I like things like that."
He peered at her through red eyes. "Ok..."
"What the hell Junichi..." the guard looked to him, realizing he was completely wasted. "The boss isn't going to like this..."
Junichi fell on his hands and knees, "Oh god, please don't tell him! I'm begging you!"
The guard clicked his tongue as he began to turn around, Sakura made out Kakashi's foot in the darkness before he completely disappeared inside the warehouse.
She clapped her hands loudly to muffle the sound of the door shutting, "Welp! That settles it! If he's gonna get fired then I'll just take him back inside to sleep it off." And give him something to make sure he stays there this time...The guard shrugged turning back to the door to resume his post.
Junichi was still begging as Sakura half pulled half dragged him back towards the lobby. I swear to god Kakashi, you better not take too long...
He didn't waste time in figuring out if anyone was further inside, he looked around the warehouse to find good vantage points. There were mostly just aisles and aisles of large boxes about 20 feet high running down the length of the warehouse. Looking to his right he noticed there was a set of steel staircases leading up to a walkway around the rafters. That seems good enough. Instead of railing, the length of the walkway had steel plates that waist level, presumably so if you slip you wouldn't fall off. I can hide behind those and look through the breaks in plates..
"...an idiot. Honestly, why did he even come back?"
Hearing voices, Kakashi crouched as he quickly made his way to the stairs. I'm not gonna make it, they could see me heading up the stairs... he ducked behind a large stack of boxes as they passed by.
"How long do you think he's gonna take? And why does he always punish everyone so ... I don't know... so hard?"
"He's just being cautious."
Kakashi looked over his shoulder, edging his body over slightly to catch a glimpse of them. One was wearing a bandana around his arm with hidden rain symbol on it, except it was scratched out deeply. Was this a group of renegade group of hidden rain ninja? Maybe an attempt at taking down the leafs Hokage after Naruto took down Pain? That's not likely, when Konan had left there was no ill will towards the Village... although they're hadn't been any word from her since then...
The other man shivered, "Paranoid is more like it... but I guess it makes some kinda sense, I wouldn't want to be the guy who goes behind Keres's back... lately he seems..." He looked around, "I don't know how to put it, but something has changed, slipped inside him ... don't you think?" The other man looked nervously around, before nodding his head towards the door as a sign that he would rather not say anything here. Kakashi frowned as they slipped out of the warehouse.
What kind of name is Keres? he thought as he slipped up the stairs to move along rafters, peering through breaks in the metal sheets. God its cold up here, he looked behind him at the large open windows. Well at least it could make for a quick escape...
The warehouse itself was pretty standard as far as warehouses go, although it did seem to have a random room attached to the wall at the end of the warehouse. One door, and only two windows which were both at the very top of the room.
"Well I'm pretty sure shes dead..."
Kakashi adjusted, looking for the source of the voice. In the center of the warehouse there was a group of people, centered around a man sitting in a chair while another stood in front of him.
"Just a moment ago you said you knew for sure, Tomoe. Which is it?" Keres said, leaning over the the man in the chair.
Kakashi looked closer, recognizing the man facing him in the chair as the man Sakura had seduced at the strip club. He looked about to shit his pants. He also had a bandana with another crossed out symbol. The sand? He's from wind country? He looked closer at all the other men and a few women standing around, they all had the same scratch through their different symbols. So they were all rogue ... but what about those guys? He had noticed a couple of people with bandanas that had blank plaques, but still had scratches through them.
"I-I made sure to put it on her desk. And I saw it go off when I was leaving the village... when she didn't come after me I knew the only reason was that she had to have been dead."
Keres stared at him, probably inches from his face. His back was still to Kakashi, what look could he possibly have on his face to make this Tomoe person look like he's about to cry? Keres sighed as he stood up, taking a step back as Tomoe visibly relaxed with the distance.
Kakashi watched as the man took a curved blade that was sheathed under his shirt out, holding it down casually.
Tomoe looked down at it, starting to whimper as his hands gripped the sides of the chair. The people around were slowly starting to fade back, others looking away.
"Lay your head back." he said casually, but with firm authority, he probably never had to ask twice. The man was shuddering, his breathing hitched as he tried to calm down. "N-no p-please i can do better ... I-"
Keres put his finger to the mans lips, as he flinched violently. "Stop moving. You obviously cannot." His calm tone sent a chill up Kakashi spine, no one should be this calm when about to hurt someone...
Tomoe shook his head violently, as tears streamed down his face. "NO! I was careful! She never even saw me...and I left right away! No one even knew I was there, they sent no one after me!"
Keres gripped his face in his hand as he sat down on the mans lap. Kakashi frowned, Who the hell is this guy...?
"That you know off." This man was starting to make even Kakashi sweat. The way he carried himself with such confidence... He wasn't very muscular, about as buff as Sai or Neji were; which wasn't very much, but their power made up for it. Keres gripped the mans face harder, bringing his face closer.
"Do you know what kind of ninja live in that village? Do you? Its disgusting how riddled that town is with power. Did you see anyone with bright orange, pink, white, or any type of weird hair color in the other villages as you came here?" Kakashi silently thanked Sakura for having them dye their hair normal colors, whoever this guy was he was aware of who the ninja in Konoha were. Tomoe shook his head aggressively, happy to report something that wouldn't anger the man. Keres moved off him to look at the people behind Tomoe, still gripping his face as he waved the knife around in the other hand.
"Let this be a warning to all of you. To not be utterly brainless. We have come this far, we are finally a threat, but still nothing compared to Fire Country."
Tomoe whimpered as Keres grip tightening, his voice raising, "We cannot let mistakes like this happen. Ever! When you do something you make sure it gets done correctly...EVEN. IF. IT. COSTS. YOU. YOUR. LIFE!" He was breathing hard now and Kakashi could see the hand with knife vibrating. Keres sighed and after a moment took a deep breath. I still cant see his face...
He looked down to Tomoe, chuckling. "Your lucky." Tomoe didn't smile back, looking like a dog that had been struck too many times to accept the comfort of a gentle hand.
"Its only going to cost an eye."
Tomoe jerked back as he put his hands on Keres arm, trying to get away from his grip. In a flash Keres was back on top him, holding him to the chair. Tomoe was practically screaming now.
I'll wait!" Keres yelled over his screams, "but it might be worse if you make me wait to long..." And he did wait, as Tomoe went from screaming to uncontrollable shaking, his shoulders racked with sobs.
"That's better." He drew the knife closer, Tomoe tried to turn his face but Keres only tightened his grip.
Kakashi looked away, he didn't need to see it to know what was going to happen next. Wasn't this guy supposed to be the leader? Why was he doing this? Hearing a crash, he looked back through the break as Tomoe screamed frantically. The chair had fallen over but Keres was still on top, his arm with the knife moving ever so slightly, working back and forth. Tomoe stubby legs thrashed about in the air, but to no avail. Why isn't he using any ninjutsu or anything to stop him? How can you be that afraid when your already being hurt so badly?
Eventually the screams died down, and Kakashi watched as the mans legs twitched slightly. Good, he finally passed out.
Keres stood, stretching his back muscles as he breathed deeply. He cocked his head as he looked down at Tomoe. Admiring his handiwork? He looked around at the men and women beside him, speaking tiredly to them, "There's another, make sure it's devastatingly effective." Another what?
A man next to Keres fidgeted, obviously unsure of whether he should voice his opinions or not. Keres turned to him, "You obviously have something to say."
"N-no... I ... I just think ... That maybe that would be a bit extreme ... A-and over the top-Uck!" His head rocked back, the knife that was in Keres hand sticking out between his eyes.
"If that's what you think, then you don't deserve to think." Why are crazy people so literal?
"It HAS to be this way. What better way can any of you think to stop the problem we face now? To make a real change?"
Kakashi frowned, what the hell is he talking about? Keres turned to the men behind him to address them as well, putting his face in Kakashis line of sight.
"This world would be a better world without the sick, and twisted shinobi who have laid ruin to it, holding the land with obscene amounts of demonic power. Destroying people."
Holy hell... Kakashi faltered as he took a step back, finally getting a look at his face.
"We need to nip the bud at the source.."
He looks just like Naruto... He didn't spike his hair like Naruto did but it was short like his, and he didn't have the facial markings but it was like staring at a clone of Naruto. His golden yellow hair fell in waves over his eyebrows, brushing the tops of the same sky blue eyes Naruto held. The only difference was the look inside them. A hard, unforgiving glare that could make you do whatever he wanted, so long as he never looked at you again. Keres blinked, squinting slightly. Shit, he must have heard my feet shuffling... If he did he's not giving it away...
He smiled as he walked over to the dead man, yanking the knife out of his head.
Someone in the group spoke out softly, "When should we start?"
He tapped the bloody knife against his chin in thought. "Hmmm, how about now? With whoever-" Kakashi turned slipping out onto the roof, "-just went onto the roof."
Kakashi weaved signs as he heard Keres screaming, "DONT COME BACK UNTIL YOU HAVE THEM! I WANT TO KNOW WHO THE FUCK THAT WAS AND WHERE THE HELL THEY CAME FROM."
"Ahhhhh..." she smiled as she sunk into the large Jacuzzi tub by the window. I'm so glad I bought that pink bikini! Kakashi was right when he said who knows what you might need... although he probably hadn't meant for her to buy swimwear. She frowned as she thought of Kakashi, but what if he comes back before I'm done in here?
'TURN ON THE CHARM DUH!" Inner Sakura snapped, 'Don't forget about our other little mission, its a lot more fun...'
She shook her head, putting her hair up in a bun to keep it from getting any wetter. Maybe i could ... after all, he did basically kick me out last night... maybe that's a sign that I'm not doing as well as i thought?
Sakuras eyes shot open, looking to the door as the handle turned. Kakashi swept in, shutting the door swiftly behind him. His hands flew into signs, as he walked in.
She frowned, "What are you doing back so-" shrieking mid sentence in surprise as Pakkun appeared.
"Pakkun, you need to go back to the village immediately and tell them to be wary of any new incomers that they don't recon-actually have Tsunade set up Anbu throughout the forest and village, have random sweep of housing where anyone has moved into in the last year."
"Whats going on?"
"Tomoe-"
"Who?"
He waved his hand absently, "That guy that planted the bomb in Tsunade's office is just the beginning of what seems to be an onslaught of all major villages or any village that has powerful shinobi. I'm willing to bet there are more people like him in our village right now, waiting to reattempt an attack. I would go as far as to warn the other Hokages as well."
Sakura stood up in the tub, suddenly alert at the thought of the village unsafe. "Where are they from?"
Kakashi walked over the bed, sitting on the edge with his chin resting on his knuckles as he thought.
"I'm not sure all of them are ninja. Although some are rogue, some of them have bands with no insignia on them. They just have a scratch through it, as if to be rogue against the idea of shinobi?" He rubbed his eyes, "I don't know. I just know that this man, the man who is in charge, is an absolute psychopath."
"Pakkun grunted and disappeared without another word. Kakashi had called this man a psychopath, what had he seen this man do in just the short time he was there?
"So..." she started as she sat back down, "Was the attack a ploy to look like another village had done it? How would that help these people?"
He stared at his hands. "I don't know." He looked to her questioningly, "Wheres Junichi? What happened with him?"
"He's passed out in my bed, this time for sure. I slipped him something in some water I gave him once we were back in my room." She smiled, proud of herself. Kakashi sighed as he put his hands on his head.
"Kakashi ... Are you ok..?"
He didn't respond, only rubbed his eyes tiredly. He laid back on the bed. "I'm worried, Sakura."
She scoffed, "What do you have to worry about, your a genius shinobi who-"
"I'm worried about the village, I'm worried about what other destruction this man may have set upon smaller villages. I mean to have gotten this far he must be very smart, but when did he start to completely lose it? I can't even tell if he's a ninja." He sat up looking blankly at her, masking his emotions.
"I don't want anything to happen to you."
She laughed as she sat back down in the huge jacuzzi tub, trying to lighten the mood, "Just promise me you won't let anything happen to me and I'll do the same for you! It's full proof."
He looked to her, his eyes seemingly looking through her into some dark memory. "I won't make a promise I can't keep."
I don't like this look on his face, it's depressing even me... She played with the bubbles, watching the jet under the water. "Kakashi, your kinda scaring me..."
He looked to her, smiling innocently with his masked smile. She stared at his face as his eyes closed. She had seen that smile so many times before, how many times was it as fake as it is now?
She was still staring at him when he opened his eyes, tiredly patting the bed. "I'm sorry. Can we just sleep and deal with it tomorrow? Why are you even in there?"
"Well mister 'don't forg-"
"Junichi, Sakura."
She frowned, "well Junichi got really handsy," she grabbed her breasts in example, "and I felt gross, but I didn't want to get my hair wet in the shower so I'm in the Jacuzzi."
He smiled as he mocked her earlier complaint, "SO... I get piddly first base, while mister flirt gets to second?"
She blushed as she looked away, I wouldn't really call what we did first base, after all, last night she had been pressed completely him... and he was so hard when moved against her between her legs... she closed her eyes as she felt her gut tighten. I guess he's right though, he never touched me anywhere intimate... I didn't touch him ... She swallowed as she looked over to him, finding her voice.
"Kakashi stop being such a baby and come join me. This is much warmer."
He sighed dramatically as he dragged himself off the bed, making her giggle.
"I'm not a baby." He muttered dejectedly, trying to make up for the depressing mood he cast over the both of them. He smiled slightly as he casually pulled his shirt over his head. Seeing him shirtless made her gut tighten but she shoved the feeling aside, at this moment all she wanted was to be close to him. She smiled, glad that they were back to being completely oblivious to the sexual tension. Or at least she was, for all she knew.
"You know if we fall asleep in here," he started as he shrugged off his pants, "we're going to look like prunes in the morning." She smiled as he slipped in next to her, sighing in the warm water. This is more like it, she thought as she moved her butt across his thighs, curling her arms around his waist.
"Well then its a good thing you don't have gray hair anymore.." she muttered as she snuggled her head against his chest. "You'd look like a grandpa."
She chuckled at her own witty joke as she felt him wrap his arms around her. So comf-"OW!" She jerked up to glare at him, "Don't pinch me!"
He looked at her, his eyebrows raised expectantly. "Don't call me old."
Her hand rubbed her waist where he had pinched her. "It's not my fault you lo-OW!" she pushed away, rubbing her butt now. "I cant believe you just did that!"
He pulled her back to him pouting, "You hurt my feelings Sakura..."
She narrowed her eyes. "Annd...? What, am I supposed to make it up to you?"
He raised an eyebrow, as he muttered deeply. "Well there's an idea..."
She stuck her tongue out at him, "You'd like that wouldn't you?"
He looked up as if searching for the answer, and then shrugged, "I think I would."
She felt eyes bulge as she froze against him, what the heck did he just say?! That was more than teasing...
"W-well forget about it..." she stuttered as she rested her head back against him, "I'm way too tired for anything like that." She huffed as she snuggled back into his chest.
"Ok, ok."
Her eyes shot open. Wait, now what just came out of my mouth? You don't say "you're too tired" to your friends when they say things like that.. As a matter of fact , what Kakashi said wasn't like that of a close friend either...
'Yea your right ...,' Inner Sakura started, grinning mischievously, 'That was more like lovers. Or maybe someone who wants to be your lover...'
She pushed away from him, blushing furiously at her thoughts as she made her way out of the jacuzzi tub.
"Honestly Sakura, I got in here because you wanted me to join you, and now your getting out?" He grabbed her from behind, trying to pull back in and she shrieked as she thrashed about trying to get away. She could feel him laughing against her body.
He tightened his grip as she put a foot on his chest pushing him off her and into the water. Finally free! she thought as Kakashi came up out of the water sputtering. What the hell why did it get so warm down-OMG MY BOTTOMS. She spotted them just behind Kakashi. He was grabbing her so hard he must have accidentally pulled her bottoms when she got away..
Kakashi glared at her, his hair dripping wet. "Well now I'm definitely not getting out." He flashed her a sarcastic smile.
She laughed nervously, "Heh heh...yea..." and started collecting bubbles around her.
Calm... be calm...! but her heart felt like it was beating a million times a second. She knew she had to be completely red. He reached out, grabbing her upper arm and she didn't fight back, she was too frozen to move. He turned her so her back was against him as he leaned against the tub, his arms wrapped around her waist and she squealed and fidgeted against him.
"Sakura ..."
She turned to glance at him over her shoulder, pulling herself away slightly. Her heart pounding in her throat but she couldn't help it, the feel of his boxers against her bare butt was too intimate.
"H-Huh?"
"Can you please relax?" His hands went to her hips to pull her back to him. "Your acting like I'm going to-" his hands froze, not feeling material. She felt his heartbeat faster against her back as his hands smoother up to her waist, and then down her thigh, not coming into contact with any material. Damn it, I might as well try to salvage the situation...
She turned to push off him, spinning around so her legs were on either side of him. She was up on her knees, she definitely didn't want to touch his lap at the moment. "Acting like you're going to ... what, Kakashi?" She leaned closer, "Now that you know I don't have any bottoms, what are you thinking about doing?"
She reached next to him to grab her panties but he watched her hand go to them, realizing quickly what she was reaching for and snatched them down into the water. She turned back to him, trying to stay angry as she felt the blush creeping up her face. "Give them to me. Now."
He raised his other hand in defeat, "Ok, no need to get murderous." he said as he threw them over his head. She watched in horror as they hit the window, sliding down slowly.
"Kakashi!"
He tapped his chin, eyebrows furrowed in mock thought. "I knew there was a reason I don't play sports. Terrible aim..."
Her eye twitched violently, "Well ..."
He raised an eyebrow, "Well what Sakura?" His eyes were lazy as his hands went behind her, smoothing down her back, stopping before her bare bottom, rubbing little circles on her back with his thumbs. She sighed, his hands did feel nice... but what was he doing? Last night he had basically kicked her out, and now he was ok with being in a jacuzzi with me half naked? I really need to get away before I do something I regret...
'HAH DON'T YOU LIE YOU WOULD REGRET NOTHING!' Inner Sakura cheered.
She trailed her hands down his chest to grip the waistband of his boxers. She had half a second to think about exactly what she might regret before Kakashi pressed his masked lips to hers. She flinched in shock. He had just kissed her.. no prompting, no teasing. A tiny moan escaped her as she bit at his bottom lip, "Well I think I'll just have to use these then..."
She yanked his boxers down, pulling Kakashi deeper into the water. "Sakura wha-" the rest of his outburst lost as his head went under the water. She was out and standing before the jacuzzi triumphantly with her hands on her hips. Gasping he shot above of the water, looking at her absolutely bewildered.
She squatted teasingly in his boxers as she let her hair down, "Hey these are pretty comfy..." she turned and stuck her butt at him "Such stretch! Oh Sensei, where do you get such quality boxers?!"
He glared at her as she saw the heat crawl up from his mask more than ever before. "Sakura... I need those back."
She giggled as she stretched around in them. "Noooo, I think I need these a little more..."
He smiled in spite of himself, turning his face into his shoulder, but when he looked back he wasn't smiling. "You must have misunderstood me. I WILL get those back." He stood in the jacuzzi quickly as she turned away squealing and ran for the bed, hearing the water slosh as he hopped out after her.
She heard him actually laugh, but didn't dare look back. Hes completely naked!
'IDIOT! YOU FANNED THE FLAMES! YOUR ON YOUR OWN! Inner Sakura screeched, as Sakura dove into the covers, trying desperately to tuck them around her body.
"Sakura, dammit!" He jumped on the bed her feet and she pulled her knees up to block the view of his lower half. She was breathing heavy, focusing desperately on his face as his eyes gleamed with laughter. At least he was still blushing...
"Whats so funny about this?!" she spat as he rolled her around, her hands fighting his own as he tried to find the ends of the blanket. He raised an eyebrow crawling closer and she quickly moved further up on the bed.
"The fact that your acting like I'm some lecherous creep stealing underwear, when in fact YOU stole my boxers, and then paraded around in them. AND you called me sensei, when I'm not. I think that's pretty perverted Sakura." He grabbed the bundle of blanket where her feet were, pulling her down. "I'm just taking back whats mine." His eyes no longer held laughter, but look darker, and full of heat as he stared down at her.
What do I do?! She got a mental image of Inner Sakura lounging in recliner, sipping tea as she studiously ignored her own cries for help. She lay there frozen, not wanting to move or look anywhere but his face. Digging his hands around he finally broke through, making contact with her feet. He smiled as he ran his fingers along the bottoms of her feet. Messing around at a time like this?! She wrinkled her nose as she curled her feet, "That tickles.."
He stopped, "Sorry."
She doubted he was. She huffed looking away, "Can't you just get some clothes on already?!" What was going on with him? He was being incredibly forward... He shrugged a shoulder as he rubbed his hands up her calves, "If you say so."
He continued up her thighs, stopping just before he reached the end of his boxers. She bit her lip as his hands pressed harder into her thighs, bunching the boxers in his hand as he reached the waistband. The blanket had been pushed up around her torso from his movements, so she just pushed them off her.
He sat up, sitting back on his heels, "Legs up, please."
She stared at him quietly before nodding slowly, lifting her legs together in the air as he started to pull his boxers off. His fingers pressed into her as he wrapped his hands around the waistband. Her lips parted as she felt her own breathing become heavy, why was this so exciting? she swallowed as he moved his head to the side to watch her face, pulling the boxers completely off her butt to slowly drag them up her legs and over her feet. He moved back off the bed and she quickly moved her legs down, using her feet to covered her naked sex. He cleared his throat and she sat up, legs folded underneath her. She pressed her hands over crotch, covering the little pink patch of hair she always kept. For reasons even unknown to her, she liked to leave at least some hair, even if it was a neat little line, or what Ino would refer to as landing strip.
"I told you I'd get them back." he said quietly as he started to walk towards the window to get her bottoms. She bit her lip...That was kind of nice... "And here i thought you didn't want to stay at first base." she teased. He stopped, raising an eyebrow as he readied himself to say something witty, but she moved her hands away and his eyes went to lower, seeing the line of pink hair.
Her heart thudded loudly in her chest, I don't want to stay at first base either... Reaching out she grabbed his hands, and he stumbled back to her. His eyes still frozen on her groin. She blushed as she went up on her knees to move his mask down, but he stopped her; pressing his own hand hard over hers. She paused, waiting for him to say something, but he just stared back at her with lazy eyes. She pouted, "I showed you something, now you show me something."
"Why?"
She frowned, "Cause I want to see your face, i mean after all these ye-"
He gave her a tired look, "That's not what I'm talking about." His eyes went back to her groin, and his hand left his face to rub down her stomach until he reached her groin, his thumb brushing back and forth over the pink fuzz.
"Why this? Why cross this boundary..." His voice was breathless now as his other hand went to her back, his fingers slowly rubbing up and down. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his hand rubbing her back. Why? she paused... I don't want to tell him now... and I'm not ready to lose just yet...
She gave him a confused look, "Because I can. Because you wont stop me."
"That's the only reason? Just because?"
He looked slightly annoyed. Well if I'm not ready to tell him the whole truth, maybe he'd settle for a part... She kissed his masked lips, frowning when he didn't kiss her back, although he looked slightly shocked by it.
She sighed, "I don't know all the reasons, but what I do know is that it feels natural with you." She kissed him again. "Easy, like ... the last piece to a puzzle or something stupid like that. To me it feels the same as when we sleep in the same bed for warmth, or lay close on a couch for comfort." She kissed him again still feeling his resistance. she frowned, why is he so stubborn?! Her hands crept up to try and peel the mask down his face, At least he's not stopping me this time... she leaned back to finally look at him mask less, her cheeks flushing at seeing his whole face. His eyes that seemed lazy were perfect on his face, the length of his nose was strong and long as she looked down to his lips.. His lips.. They were thin but somehow still looked full... and completely kissable.
'What is he, a God?' Inner Sakura chimed in.
Could you just shut up for once?
She licked her own lips, eagerly leaning forward as she took in his bottom lip, biting down slightly. He sighed against her, his breath hot against her face as his hands went to her hips, gripping them slightly harder than necessary. She left his mouth to look at him, sitting back on her heels as she trailed a hand down the front of his body. "But mostly, I'm doing this because I have recently discovered that I like the way this feels," he groaned loudly as her hand wrapped around his already hard length over the boxers, "When its right here.." she blushed as she slid her other hand between her legs.
In an instant he was leaning over her, a knee pressed beside her as she gripped him tighter. God he's so warm...and so hard already... He pressed his mouth against hers hungrily, his tongue pushing into her mouth to meet hers. He's still being careful... she thought as she felt his hands tight on her shoulders.
She tore away her mouth to go his neck, "That's not where I want your hands."
He groaned, feeling her teeth press against his skin as she sucked on his neck. Would it be going to far if i moved my hand? Maybe just a little... She tugged up a little, testing the water.
He pulled her hand away as he pushed her down against the bed. She stared wide eyed as she bounced slightly on the bed, her face heating up as she clamped her knees together, not wanting to completely expose herself. His mouth was against hers again, kissing her even more deeply than before as his hips pressed against her knees trying to lay between her legs. He growled slightly against her mouth, shifting his weight onto one arm as he pushed his other hand up her stomach, and under her bikini top. A gasp escaped her lips, her gut tightened at the feeling of his hands over her breasts.
"Is this where you want my hand, Sakura?" he muttered as he moved his thumb slowly up and down over her hardened nipple. Her back arched as she cried out, her knees separating slightly. The moment her knees separated, his hips came down hard against hers and she felt him groan against her lips as he pressed himself hard against her. She nodded, "Yes.." she muttered, shivering at the feel of his boxers on her bare sex.
"And this is where you want the rest of me?" he asked her softly as he slowly moved against her. She bit her lip as she looked at him, "Mhmm..." She blushed as she realized she might as well be completely naked under him. It feels nice though, to have this much skin pressed against his. She pushed him to side, following so she was above him. she moved her hands in front of her where her legs were spread wide over him, "Roll over..." she muttered.
He raised an eyebrow in confusion but did it anyways. She licked her lips as she ran her hands over his back.. all the skin and not a single mark...she spread her legs farther apart, pushing herself against the curve of his back, making him groan at the feeling of her so warm and slightly wet. Moving the bikini off her other breast, she leaned over him, her head next to his as she rubbed her breasts against his back. His eyes closed as he groaned softly, his hips pressing into the bed.
He fidgeted underneath her, "What are you doing?..." He seemed uncomfortable but she knew he was far from it. He knew what she was doing and he knew what she was going to do, she could feel the anticipation in his body. Did he want to hear it? She tried to think about what she had read in Icha Icha Tactics after that night in his tub. There was a lot of suggestive and naughty talk... she smiled, he was always teasing her with his words, I bet he would like it when I talk dirty. She pressed her mouth against his ear, nibbling it lightly as she rubbed herself against him.
"Well right now I'm just rubbing my breasts all over your back..." his head turned looking at her curiously, his lips parted. "... but your probably thinking more about whats going on a little lower aren't you?"she asked as she rubbed her self slowly against him. His eyes fluttered closed, his jaw hardening as he shut his mouth tightly. Oh kakashi, your so easy to read! He flipped his head to other side, trying to escape her words but she moved her head to press against his ear again, pushing her hand into his hair, "Can you feel how wet i am?"
His body shivered in response and she moved her mouth to the back of his neck, biting him softly. His breathing was coming quicker now, and she had no intention of stopping. She rubbed her hands down his side, gripping his hips as she bit him hard and low on the shoulder, hearing him cry out into the pillow. She felt her gut tighten, God hearing him become undone like this... it's so nice... She let him go, sucking where she had bitten down before moving to another spot. She sat up, trying to decide where to bite him next when she felt him shifting around under, rolling so he was laying on his back beneath her. His eyes seemed glazed over as his hands went to her hips, pushing her down his lower stomach until she was sitting against the length of him.
She bit her lip, shuddering as he placed a firm hand around her neck to bring her mouth to his, covering her lips in noisy kisses as he breathed heavily out his nose. She tried to push back against his hand but he held her there; teeth knocking together occasionally in the reckless passion. He kept his other hand gripping her hip to move her hard and fast against him. She moaned brokenly against his lips, putting her hands against his chest as his hand mirrored the other on her hip, his knees raising up behind her. His hands were still tight on her hips, but she was moving against him on her own now. All the rubbing on his damp boxers had pushed the material around the fly to the side, and she felt herself sliding against part of his bare length, against the tiny nub that was so sensitive to his movements. Her eyebrows furrowed together, losing herself with the feeling as her moans becoming near cries of pleasure. Her throat was tight as she tried to breath, making her moans sound high and whiny, "Ah..God!"
"What?" his voice was breathless but he kept his eyes closed, pressing his lips back against hers.
"It feels so good..."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yea.." she whined, as she raised herself up, I want more ... and hes not stopping me like last time... She raised herself up slightly to quickly pull his boxers down under his butt, sitting back down against him. His hands dug harder into her hips as he opened his eyes to stare up at her.
"Saku-"
"shhhs." she placed a finger against his lips as she pressed her legs wide to the side of. "I just wanted to feel you like this."
He felt huge under her and she sucked in a lip as she tentatively slid him up and down between her lips. His head rocked back as he moaned, his hips rising into her slightly as his legs fell back flat against the bed. She could see the head of him as she worked him up and down. I cant see the entire length of him, but he feels so wide... Sakura leaned her hands back, resting them on his thighs as she used the leverage to stroke the length of him with her body, soaking him in the sticky wetness of her sex. This has to be the best feeling on the freaking planet... she thought but I still want more... She hesitated slightly, and kakashis head rose to look at her, realizing why she stopped. He pushed her down, still on his knees as he stayed between her legs.
"What do you want, Sakura?"
She frowned, "I think its pretty clear..."
"Then say it."
She stared up at him, confused. Didn't he want this too? Why does he care if I say it or not? He moved a hand low on her stomach when she was silent for too long, his hand rubbing down until his thumb was moving up and down over the nub at the top her sex continuously, "Sakura I could play with you all fucking day, and never get tired."
She moaned as her hips rocked, why was he being specific? her breathed hitched for a second, does he know about the competition? There's no way he could know...wouldn't he have said something days ago?
His eyes closed as he sighed heavily, and she could tell he was trying to keep from looking at her while her legs were spread wide over his thighs. Maybe he really couldn't do this all day... I could probably wait him out...
He sighed brokenly "Sakura, I kn-"
*KNOCK KNOCK*
"Room Service."
Their heads whipped to the door, Kakashi frowning as he raised up to listen to the words whispered outside the door.
"Kakashi its probably just a mai-" He put a hand over her mouth, staring intently at the door.
'Can we just move on already? I already checked with room service this guy like just got here.'
She froze. Who were these guys?
'So?' a deeper voice whispered back, 'You saw what he did to Tomoe, I'm going to be thorough... We just need to make sure this guy is in his room to rule him out.
"Hello?" The voice called again.
Kakashi pulled he boxers up as he went to the door, yanking up his mask as he looked through the peep hole. He cleared his throat quietly as he cracked the door, yawning as looked to the two men, "Hmmm, this better be good... I was almost asleep..."
Sakura couldn't see who was talking but it sounded like the first man, "Oh, were so sorry, we just wanted to make sure you were doing ok."
"It's almost 9:30, I was doing fine. Is this gonna be a reoccurring thing, you bothering paying guests at whatever time you like?" Kakashi made himself sound cranky and tired. He's pretty good at this stuff...
"Ahh... No ... Sorry ... Were just checking all the rooms-" Kakashi put a hand inside the room, aggressively pointing towards her door, motioning for her to get back in her room.
She scurried over to the window, slipping her bottoms on as she hopped to the adjoining door.
"You better be, I have half a mind to complain about-"
"Oh nononono! you don't need to bother yourself with that!" This coming from the man with the deeper voice. "In fact, have this one day pass to the spa and indoor hot spring. E-enjoy yourself on account of this inconvenience.."
Dang Kakashi was good! I should try to get one of those too...
"Really? One day? This is your way of saying thanks? I think I saw some tall blonde guy earlier, he looked like the manager. I'll just ta-"
"OOOR how about two?!"
She watched from the door as kakashi snatched the coupons. "Thanks. Now if your done interrupting...?"
"Uh.. yea, have a good nig-"
Kakashi slammed the door, "Morons..." he muttered loudly for extra effect.
'God what an asshole! who the hell does he think he is...'
'Forget about him, seems to arrogant and lazy to get past the bar and lounge anyways...'
She covered her mouth laughing as she quietly shut the door and went to go wait by her own front door. She looked to Junichi, rearing back when she saw his hand dangerously high around her clone. Gross!
*KNOCK KNOCK*
"Room Service!"
She froze, maybe I shouldn't answer the door... wouldn't that be too suspicious since Kakashi already did right away? He might wake him up from the conversation.. She searched her brain, looking to Junichi as he stirred, annoyed by the knocking.
Crap! She tapped her foot, trying to think of a way to make them leave. She looked back to Junichi as he moaned.
She cocked her head as the light bulb went off. There's an idea...but do I really want to do that?! She cleared her throat, not like I have much choice... She felt her face go red as she moaned loudly, trying to sound realistic.
'Shhs, do you hear that?! Someones getting freaking lucky!'
She moaned again, higher this time, and her head whipped to the adjoined door as Kakashi popped his head in, suspiciously looking towards the bed. He probably thought i was messing around with that guy. She bit back a laugh as he glared at Junichi in bed with her clone. Looking back to her expectantly, he motioned his hand in a circle for her to keep going. She frowned as she looked away.. God could a girl get some privacy?!
She heard whispers outside the door, 'I don't know it's kinda suspicious, doesn't it seem fake to you?'
She glared at the door, who the hell were they to judge? Why don't they try doing this with two men in the room... she cleared her throat to start again when she felt Kakashi at her back, his hand going around to slip under her bikini top and the other slipping down the front of her bottoms to slowly rub the little nub at the top of her sex. She moaned loudly as he squeezed her hardened nipple between two fingers. Her teeth ground together as she tried to focus, "I don't need your help to do this.."
He whispered against her neck, "Maybe, but this way it sounds more like you..."
'Can we actually go now?!'
'I guess...'
"Looks like their not entirely convinced..." Kakashi whispered against her ear, "I think I can fix that..."
He moved his hand faster across her, and then in little circles, making her moan come in short little bursts as she neared her climax. His breathing was heavy as he lowered his mouth to suck tenderly on her neck, not slowing his hand.
"God! I'm gonna..." she bit her lip as she moaned helplessly, feeling the pressure building inside her. I cant say that in front of Kakashi, that's too embarrassing. She moaned louder as his fingers pressed harder, his other hand rolling a hardened nipple between his fingers. She tried to speak again, "Kakashi, please... I don't want to do this in fron-"
"I want to hear you come for me, Sakura."
She cried out at hearing him order her around, nearly panting now... her eyes closing as her legs got weak, leaning into him. Her hand went up into his hair, the other trying desperately to take his hand away as she tried to close her legs. God, its too late, it feels too good...
"Ahh!" she cried out, leaning forward from Kakashi as she felt the tight feeling that had been wound tightly explode up her body. She heard a shaky breath escape his lips as he moved his hand more slowly over her, drawing out the feeling. She sighed, her eyes feeling heavy as she turned her head towards him where he meet her lips, kissing her slowly as he trailed slightly wet fingers out of her bottoms to grip her waist.
'Are you satisfied now you pervert?' the voice hissed outside the door.
'shutup!' and they quietly listened as the voices faded, 'I'm not a pervert...'
Kakashi sighed deeply as he nuzzled his face against hers, "I could listen to that every night..."
She felt her heart beating faster at the thought. what exactly did he mean by that? Every night? She looked towards the bed, and I cant believe Junichi slept through what just happened.. what did just happen?
'Hah! That man just turned you into a pile of drool is what happened...' Inner Sakura drawled lazily.
Obviously her inner self was even more content with what had happened than she was. She turned even more ask him why he had gone so far but he pulled away, walking back to his door. "We almost blew our cover just... we need to be more focused, and even more careful..."
She frowned at his back as he disappeared, They didn't suspect anything, what was he so worried about? He was acting like he was when he first got back to the room again...
She went to her door stopping inside the frame, "Why'd they come to our door? Did they see you? What happened at the warehouse?"
He had already wrapped a towel around his waist as he headed towards to bathroom, shaking his head. "They saw someone, but they don't know it was me. I made a bunch of clones of myself and had them head out in different directions, away from the hotel. I guess this guy is a lot more thorough than I had imagined..."
She looked down, wanting to talk about what just happened, but obviously Kakashi was back into mission mode. He stopped with his hand on the bathroom doorknob, opening it slightly, "Tomorrow well try to find out some more information before we head back, so try to get a good nights rest."
She frowned, "Why are you taking another shower? Are you going back out? You literally just told me to go to sleep..."
He turned as he took a deep breath in, staring at her intently. "Sakura, unlike you, a shower is the only way I'm going to get any sleep tonight."
He stared at her from the bathroom, apparently waiting for a response. Does he want me to come in there with him? She bit her lip, all I need is for him to say he wants me... but every time I try i feel like its me who wants it even more... I cant trust myself right now... she smiled quickly. "Well I'll leave you to your shower then!" and shut the door quickly. She put her ear to the door, sighing with a kind of regretful relief as she heard the water running. She turned, looking to Junichi in the bed, definitely not sleeping in there tonight... and looked to the empty jacuzzi tub by the window... jacuzzi it is... She slid down into the seat, adjusting her head to try to find a comfy spot to sleep. Kakashis wrong... she fidgeted as she remember the feel of his hand creeping down her bottoms, teasing her... There's no way I'm getting sleep either tonight...
He was finally drifting off into sleep, dreaming of a long pink haired Kunoichi... "Kakashi..." he frowned in his sleep, trying to think of anything else, "Kakashi!"
He felt his shoulder being shoved. He groaned tiredly as he opened his eyes to see Sakura staring at him. He blinked slowly as he stared at her. "Yeees?"
She fidgeted, "Junichi is in my bed... I tried sleeping in the jacuzzi but I cant."
He sighed as he rolled over, giving her room where he had been laying. He didn't want to watch her breath the whole night.
She could of at least changed... "Thanks," she whispered.
"Uh-huh." He didn't turn around, listening to the bed creak as she got in. I shouldn't have gone into her room... what the hell was I thinking? he rolled his eyes to himself, well I know what I was thinking at the time. I just wanted to hear more of those sweet sweet moans... he shut his eyes tightly, Focus! This guy is absolutely mad... Who knows what he would do to Kakashi if he had been caught. He opened his eyes in thought, And what about Sakura? That was not something he even wanted to imagine. His eyes fluttered closed as he felt her arm tentatively sneak across his waist, pulling her body against his. The shower meant nothing now, he felt himself growing inside his boxers. Think about the crazy man...crazy man... her hand went lower, casually rubbing across the line of hair that started thin at his belly button. He felt her lips kiss his back, "Goodnight Kakashi."
He didn't respond, does she even know what shes doing? he sighed evenly, trying to go undetected. Just one more day... and then I can put some space between us... enough to get control of this. He felt himself relax. Just one more day.