Authors Note: SO SORRY! I am so, so, sooo sorry about the delay. Life got busy. Way too busy. I will, hopefully, be able to update more over my Christmas Vacation but can't actually promise anything.
I will try!
I am so happy you are all enjoying this so much! I know I left it off at a horrible spot before but I can't help those cliffhangers! It's just natural :D
I hope I made up for my absence with this next chapter! More to come- way more and way more dirty :P
As always, review! And thank you all!
Sakura's heart beat wildly in her chest. She still couldn't believe what Kakashi had said. What they were going to do. Her mind couldn't focus on anything but the throbbing between her thighs and the rough, calloused hand dragging her along through the hotel. His tongue had felt so good against her. She brought her fingers up to her lips and smiled as she recalled how his mask-less face had felt against her own.
Sakura wasn't sure how they weren't caught on their journey back to the room. They were not being particularly quiet. Kakashi had roughly pushed her behind a tree in the garden while a guard had walked by. Grabbing at her ass and biting at her neck while whispering all the things he was going to do in her ear. She had never seen him act like this - so out of control. Even when she had watched him in his apartment he had remained completely in control. Now, his one visible eye looked glossy and feverish. Sakura's stomach twisted as she felt another rush of heat throb through her.
The guard in the garden had slowly continued on his patrol and Kakashi roughly maneuvered Sakura in his arms and jumped up to their hotel room window. He briefly paused once in the room as his keen senses analyzed their surroundings, checking for anything out of the ordinary. All he could pick up was the sweet smell of Sakura and his mind could focus on nothing else. He pushed her back towards her bed, ripping off her clothes in the process. Sakura's gasp brought a smile to his lips as the last of her clothing was ripped from her pearly skin.
He took a moment to stare down at her naked, flushed body. How had things gotten here? He barely focused on that fleeting thought, as Sakura moved up towards him, grabbing at his flak jacket. He watched in amusement as she began stripping him of his clothing. Her eyes averted from his as her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. Giving him a brief reminder that she used to be his student. That she was so young. That he should stop. All of these thoughts were ripped from the forefront of his mind as her soft hand gripped him through his pants.
"Don't you dare back out," she whispered in his ear as she gave his cock a hard stroke. Kakashi barely registered his surprise at her ability to read him so well.
He opened his mouth to reply but all that escaped his lips was a soft groan as Sakura's hand dipped beneath his pants and gripped him firmly. He throbbed under her touch. His hands snaked up her backside and squeezed her ass, pulling her closer to him. Her thumb danced circles around the tip of his cock. Reminding him that Sakura was a woman. A woman who was far more experienced that he had originally thought.
He hissed as her grip tightened. Her other hand pulling down his pants. Eyes dancing mischievously in the darkness. She lowered herself as she pushed his pants down. Placing light kisses along his abdomen. Sakura was always surprising him. He always underestimated her. Never in his wildest dreams had he pictured her as dominating in the bedroom. But here she was, so sure of herself, as she placed a tender kiss on the tip of his cock. Tongue flicking out to lick the tiny bit of precum dripping from his tip.
"Sakura," he groaned softly as her mouth enveloped him. One of his hands reached up to entangle in her hair, his other removed his forehead protector exposing his sharingan, burning the image of Sakura's mouth wrapped around his cock into his mind forever. Her tongue traced little circles around the head as her hand gripped his shaft - softly pumping. The sensation causing his knees to weaken. The control he had regained upon entering the room was all but gone now. His hand gripped more firmly to her hair, pushing softly down, encouraging her to take him in fully. Sakura resisted briefly, apprehension in her eyes, before his other hand came to rest on her head and push more firmly.
Sakura placed her hands on the base of his groin and allowed Kakashi to push himself fully into her mouth. She fought against her gag reflex as he continued to push past her comfort zone. She would never have allowed anyone else to do this to her. No one else would have controlled her like this. She felt like she had to prove something to him. That she wasn't some inexperienced little girl. That she wanted this, and he was going to give it to her.
"Fuck," Kakashi's low tenor groaned above her, causing a throb of pleasure in her core. She could feel him pushing further into her throat. Could feel her throat spasm briefly around him. He groaned as he held himself there. "You are fucking perfect." She looked up at him and saw that he was staring down at her. His mismatched eyes hooded, mask still covering half of his face. She began pulling herself off of his dick but he gripped her head firmly in his hands. His eyes searched hers curiously as he gave a soft experimental thrust into her mouth. She couldn't breath but groaned as she felt his cock throb in her mouth. She tapped at his base, pushing away, indicating that she desperately needed air.
She barely had a moment to catch her breath before Kakashi's mask-less lips were crashing against her own. He pushed her back against the bed, hands rubbing against her breasts, ass, thighs, anywhere he could reach. His hand reached between her legs and he groaned at the wet heat awaiting his touch. Sakura gasped into his shoulder as his finger flicked her clit. He couldn't wait any longer. Kakashi spread her legs, and pushed himself against her. He roughly rubbed the head of his cock against her exposed flesh, earning a whimper from the pink haired beauty beneath him. He positioned his head at her entrance pushing in lightly. Her hand came up to his abdomen to stop him, he growled in frustration.
"Did you hear that?" she asked huskily. He paused for a second but could hear nothing. She was looking up at him quizzically, and he flashed her a crooked grin as he thrust himself into her fully. They groaned in unison as Kakashi filled her to the hilt.
"So tight," he pulled out and pushed back in roughly. He watched as her eyes closed from the sensation. He paused to watch her mouth open in a moan as he pulled out again. That was when he heard it.
"Kakashi-sensei? Sakura-chan!" a familiar voice said from the other side of their door. Both Kakashi and Sakura froze. He was halfway inside of her. His cock aching for her warmth. Both of them aching for release. But Naruto was at their door. Knocking with a sense of urgency.
"Ignore it," Kakashi said hastily as he pushed into her more fully.
"Kakashi!" She whispered back. Pushing him away from her. "The mission!"
He gripped her thighs in place. Looking down at her dangerously. He pushed inside her again, hard. Earning a hushed "Oh Kami!" from the woman beneath him. He was not stopping. Not now. The knocking at the door grew louder. Kakashi decided to speed things up. Sakura looked at him in shock as he pushed her legs up to her head. He thanked the gods for flexible Kunoichi. He began pounding into her with fervor one hand coming to draw tight circles around her clit. Sakura's mouth opened with a loud moan. The knocking at the door abruptly stopped, he silenced her with his own mouth.
He knew he didn't have long to finish this. He hadn't spent nearly enough time buried within Sakura as he wanted, but there was no way in hell he was stopping either of them from getting the release they needed. Sakura whimpered beneath him as he pounded into her, relentlessly rubbing her tender nub. He felt her climax begin and muffled her voice with his mouth. Groaning as his own release rocked through him as she tightened around him like a vice. Kakashi emptied himself deep within Sakura as she lay panting beneath him. Eyes locked with his in a passionate yet quizzical gaze.
"Sakura?" Naruto's voice said more loudly as the doorknob jiggled roughly. Kakashi quickly pulled himself off of the pink-haired medic and began to dress himself. Sakura just continued to stare at him, breathless. As he repositioned his mask, he motioned for her to dress and walked towards the door. Glancing behind him he watched as Sakura collected her clothing and rushed into the bathroom. The smell of sex lingered in the air but there was nothing they could do about that now. Collecting himself, Kakashi tried to give his face the lazy, nonchalant look he normally wore before opening the door to a frazzled Naruto.
"What took you so long?" He said angrily, as he pushed himself into the room. Naruto's eyes scanned around for Sakura. Kakashi hoped that Naruto remained as unobservant as ever. Praying that the hyper-active-nin didn't notice the one ruffled bed, and the one made bed. Or the pair of Sakura's ripped panties that Kakashi casually kicked under the bed and away from view.
"Where's Sakura?"
Kakashi nodded towards the bathroom.
"Seriously, what took you so long."
Kakashi shrugged, "I was sleeping, Sakura was in the bathroom when I woke up." As he finished talking, the door to the bathroom opened and Sakura walked out. Her cheeks were flushed and her hair was messy.
"What were you doing in there Sakura-Chan?" Naruto asked. He was eying her suspiciously, glancing around the room in confusion. "I heard some weird noises. I was out there for forever!"
Sakura's cheeks darkened. "I was, uh... in the bath. That's all" She made sure not to make eye contact with Kakashi. Kakashi hoped that Naruto accepted that answer as her hair wasn't even wet.
Naruto continued to stare at her in confusion before looking back towards Kakashi who was now lazily seated on the unmade bed. "What is it Naruto? You could have broken your cover."
"Oh! Hinata-chan saw some weird stuff going on in one of the basements with her Byakugan! Some things with young children. She thinks they are being sold as sex slaves from the way they were dressed and by how some of them were being handled."
"Ahh," Kakashi said softly.
"What!?" Sakura said in disgust.
"Send a toad with a message reporting these details back to Lady Tsunade. Hopefully, by the morning she will give us instructions on how to deal with this." He pulled out his copy of Icha Icha. "We could be going home soon, if everything goes smoothly."
Naruto nodded along with Kakashi's words, backing up towards the door. "Naruto, go through the window!" Sakura chastised. "They have guards out there patrolling our room. So be careful, baka!"
"Sakuraaa-chan, you're the one that was too busy doing weird lady things to answer the door," he said as he walked towards the open window. Sakura's face darkened and she glanced towards Kakashi. This did not go unnoticed by Naruto.
"Ewe Sakura, you weren't!" He broke out in a fit of giggles with one leg out of the window. Sakura nearly ran towards him, aiming a punch at his thick skull. Naruto was too fast for her and had slipped out of the window laughing before she could make contact. Sakura turned, awkwardly, towards Kakashi. She wasn't really sure how they had gotten here. How things had evolved like this? What they were now? She didn't know where to begin to ask these questions either, or if she should.
When Kakashi didn't return her gaze and instead continued to stare down at his book she knew he wasn't going to talk about it. Her heart sank in her chest. That was her cue to go to bed on her own. With sadness hanging heavily in her heart she climbed into the other bed. Determined not to show any sign of weakness to her former teacher. Determined to act as uncaring about things as he was.
Kakashi, on the other hand, was suffering from an inner panic attack. What had he just done? He could tell by the way she was hovering around, the way she couldn't make eye-contact with Naruto in the room. She was just a little girl. He had just ruined their relationship because of his libido. He had just torn down the barrier between them and now all he wanted to do was build it back up. To push her as far away from him as he possibly could. Why did he let himself do this? Why complicate what they had? Naruto would kill him if he found out. Sasuke too. They might actually succeed in killing him.
He wasn't too sure if he would even fight back.
Not only did he ruin their relationship but he could have potentially ruined the mission. What if Naruto had been caught? What if something terrible had happened and the few minutes he had taken to finish fucking his team-member resulted in Hinata's or Naruto's death?
Don't get involved with co-workers, he had always told himself. Sakura had been even more off limits. There really was something wrong with him as even though these thoughts were plaguing his mind he couldn't help but picture and remember the feeling of her lips wrapped around his dick. Kakashi pushed himself further into the mattress. He was worse the Genma. Not only did he screw someone so much younger than him, but his own student. He didn't even want to think about what Tsunade or Shizune would do if they found out what he had done.
He tossed Icha Icha onto the bedside table and turned his body away from Sakura. This was going to be a long, sleepless night, he thought to himself. All because you can't keep it in your pants. After the mission he was going to have to have an awkward talk with Sakura. Maybe he could turn this around. He would apologize for his actions, and put her in her place. Far away from him and his perverted thoughts.
