A/N - I'm aiming more for fluff than for heat. That may come later ;)

Chapter 11

The cloud of grey dissolved, different colors coming into focus to form an entire picture. It appeared to move outwards, casting around the room until everyone was surrounded by it, inside it, but Ino knew that this was just an effect and that an onlooker would only see several people facing a mass of grey. Unless they were inside this area they would not be caught in the jutsu; any form of mind jutsu that showed an image or different reality worked in the same way as Genjutsu. It had to be cast within a certain range and she and Ibiki had decorated this room for it only to cast within the drawn out circle.

A light, giddy feeling washed over her and Ino turned her attention back to the scene unfolding around her. There was a gnawing feeling deep inside her stomach, obvious as an aggravated wound but it was... anticipation, want. It was familiar to every person in the room. They hadn't asked for any of the prelude, and so Ino hadn't troubled herself to show it to them. Undoubtedly they would have more things to see later, perhaps with a break between the Jutsu's victims. She hoped so - Kakashi would be next, and there was no way that he was going to make this easy for her. He was way too much of a hardass.

Yes he definitely was! Ino's eyes trailed over Kakashi's naked form even as she could feel Sakura do the same. The girl was full of so much emotion for the silver haired Jonin, for what they were about to do. Ino's eyes closed slowly, her posture relaxing as she allowed it to wash over her...

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He was so close to her, but held himself up in a way that didn't leave a single millimeter of skin touching, even his hair not touching hers. It framed her face, creating a silver curtain around her that was pure Kakashi creating a tiny world just for them. She could feel his breath, fanning over her face in a breeze that somehow lacked temperature, as in tune as it was with her own. He leaned down, so slowly, just watching her eyes; and this made her happy. He was watching to see if this was what she wanted, because that was what was most important to him. His nose brushed hers, and he smiled as she couldn't stop it wrinkling up and she tilted her face up to his. She wanted him to kiss her. That was the part that she knew, that had happened many times before and that she longed for. The rest was the unknown.

She pushed forwards quickly, pressing her lips against his gently, only for him to retreat quickly after less than a second with a smirk. She chased after him and so the game began. She kissed he moved, she kissed and he moved until she found herself switching their bodies over, pressing her hands against his hips until he lay on his back, entirely at his mercy or so he let her think. She lowered her weight down, settling against him with a blush as she felt his erection brush her thigh and then her stomach as she moved. She hadn't felt that before... it was new, different. And slightly embarrassing but that didn't mean that she didn't like it. She was curious about it, about how this odd object could bring him pleasure. Could he feel all of it? Had he felt it brushing against her leg? Or did it only react when it was inside something?

Sakura blushed at her own ignorance, shyly reaching down to touch it, wrapping her hand around it as she thought that she should, relief hitting her as he groaned lightly, urging her on. The tip looked slightly different, and she could see a small slit on it as she inspected him. What that where it came from? Sakura flushed even harder as she brushed her thumb over it, glancing up in surprise as Kakashi let out another, slightly more audible moan. He was hard, and warm. She'd read about the signs of arousal in books, both medical and fiction. Did this mean that he wanted her? Did something about her turn him on? Or was every guy like this when faced with the idea of sex, regardless of who his partner was?

Did this feel... good to him?

Sakura bit her lip as she thought for a moment before deciding that Kakashi was more important than her embarrassment, and lifted her free hand to one of Kakashi's, bringing it down and placing it on top of her own on his shaft. His hand was slightly moist from where he had stiffened it against the mattress in an attempt not to touch her. She wasn't sure why. Did he not want to?

"Show me what to do." She demanded quietly, keeping her eyes cast on his stomach instead of meeting his eyes. What would she see? What did he think of her? He was so much older, he was probably used to women who knew exactly what they were doing, how to do it, how to get what they wanted. Women who had so much more confidence than she did. It had probably been years since he had last slept with a virgin, if he ever had at all. He was so attractive, he's always had his pick of the ladies as long as she had known him, and it had always infuriated her. He had no reason at all to go for someone like her. That had probably been just as true, if not more so when he had been younger. She wanted to be perfect for him, but she knew that that was something that she never had been, and likely never would.

He tilted her head up with his spare hand, smiling at her as he began to move his hand with hers, guiding her with a pleasured look in his eyes, and one of the softest expressions that he had ever held. She didn't understand it, she didn't understand why, but she knew that it made her feel better, and when his hand left her face to caress her, she kept her head where it was, so that she could see him, could watch what he liked most.

He was going slow with her, trailing his hand down over her breasts slowly, flicking over her nipple softly, and repeating the action when her eyes widened in shock at the feel of it. He toyed with her, playing between them both until her hips began shifting and moans flew out of her mouth uninhibitedly. She stopped worrying about what he thought, and caught herself up in what they were doing, what he was doing. Because he kept on looking at her like she was the most beautiful thing in the entire world, and she knew that she was with Kakashi and that she didn't have to worry about a thing.

"That's enough."

Tsunade's voice broke through the atmosphere that had built up, the intense love, passion and worry of a girl giving herself over to her former sensei, "We have seen enough here."

"That is not entirely for you to decide, Hokage-sama."

Tsunade glared at the woman, her eyes bright against her pink cheeks that, like everyone else in the room, had built up as they had felt Sakura's memories and emotions of the experience. "I am not sure what you mean. You asked to see the first time that Kakashi Hatake had sex with my apprentice, from her point of view and that was what you got." Her tone was ice cold. "You could see clearly that it was past an age where she may have been forced by Kakashi, and by her thoughts and emotions that that was definitely not the case. It was also not at a time where it may have affected her standing as a ninja. There is nothing else related to that that you still ought to see."

"On the contrary, Hokage-sama, there is plenty left that we ought to see."

Tsunade frowed. "This is an invasion of privacy. Anything that you ask to see must be relevant."

The elder smiled. "Oh, there is plenty left that we need to see. After all, we never saw how it ended. Maybe towards the end your dear apprentice changed her mind?"

Tsunade looked at her for a minute longer before nodding and turning to Ino. "Well then, show us the end. By which I mean what happened afterwards, not a minute before."

Ino fought back a smile as she nodded, thankful for Tsunade's intervention on the behalf of her friend. Sakura's memories were not a damn porn video! She opened the memory, and let it fill the room, unclouded thoughts and emotions filling the circle.

Love. Relief. And happiness. She was fully satisfied, and the one thought that echoed in Sakura's mind as she drifted off to sleep was her gratitude. He's let her lead the events, so that she was in control and he had treated her with care. When all was said and done, the last thing that she felt...

Was that she was loved.

A/N - I am sorry that I cut out all of the good bits. I just can't imagine Tsunade being all into voyeurism, but I'm sure that the elders might err... get their way later on :P I've written quite a few Kakasaku lemons, but they are usually one shots entirely unrelated to any larger piece, so it's slightly different writing into a fic.

There shall be more.

Thank you to: Fushigi yuki, Laurie and Temarilyn for reviewing! (Next chapter I shall post at the beginning your imaginary friends :L)

Fushigi yuki - Yeah, I know, silly Neji! But on the plus side... now we get to find out what they have been up to!

Laurie - I suppose I forgive you! :L *hug* Yeah, they're all gonna go through it, but Sakura had to be first, just cause 'Kakasaku Dude'! Heh heh, Kakashi is so fitt!

Temarilyn - Yup, shit is gonna hit the fan for poor Ino... :'( *tears up* I'll have to try and fix it somehow... Yep! I think the elders are always gonn abe harsh as hell, let Tsunade reign Queen! :L

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