Naru felt as tightly wound as a spring.
Her heart was thudding frantically in her chest, her breath was coming out in short pants, her palms were sweaty, and she kept getting this weird urge to twitch under Kakashi's hands as he ran them along her sides and legs.
Even though she was still dressed, she could swear that she could feel the heat of his hands, burning her skin as he drew back away from her for a second and looked down at her with a frown. "Naru are you okay?"
She wasn't sure how to answer his question.
She was fine. She felt fine. She just wished he would get on with marking her so that she wouldn't feel so damn nervous.
Honestly she wasn't sure how much petting and kissing she could take before she decided to take matters into her own hands. It wasn't that she didn't like what Kakashi was doing. Hell, she even understood his need to make her feel good before he marked her.
She knew that he was doing this, whatever it was in an effort to help her block out any pain or discomfort she may feel when he finally got down to the main event. But she didn't think she could stand much more.
"I-I'm f-fine." She said in a strained, breathless voice as his fingers played with the hem of her shirt, lightly slipping under and out from under her shirt again. Teasing her. She felt one of his fingers brush the skin of her stomach and gasped as she visibly jerked under him.
Kakashi made a soft humming sound and leaned over her again, bracing himself over her on his elbow and buried his face against her throat, his hair and his breath making her squirm as he trailed little kisses up to her jaw and lifted his head slightly to brush his lips along her jaw, across the curve of her cheek. Working his way to her mouth before sealing his lips over her own and stealing her breath with a tow curling kiss while his fingers skimmed along her stomach. Hiking her shirt up higher as he made a small trail towards her chest.
She could feel the heat of his hand intensify as he focused his chakra bit by bit as he got closer to where he needed his hand to be.
She twitched as he licked along her lower lip, then gasped against his mouth when his nipped at her lip. Opening herself to him so that he could slip his tongue inside of her mouth and distract her while his hand came to rest on her chest, dead center over her heart.
She moaned and lifted her hands, putting them against his chest, her fingers grasping the fabric and twisting a little bit when she felt what seemed like the sensation of a thousand tiny little needles being dragged over the skin of her chest. Her eyes opened and she dug her heels into the mattress and arched into him.
Kakashi shifted and slipped the arm holding him up under her and jerked her as close to him as his hand and her hands would allow, and growled low in his throat. He could feel the mark etching itself into her body.
He could already feel the grasp the mark would have on his body, his mind, his heart, and his soul; already forming.
His heart synchronized with the frantic thudding of the heart under his hand, his lungs drawing breath in and out in the same pattern as Naru. He could feel his world narrow, and shift, then turn itself right side up again as he broke the kiss and looked down at her lovely face.
Desire pulsed through him-
He had expected to feel some after the way he had kissed her earlier. But not this much, not this strongly.
He shuttered and buried his face against her shoulder to try to hide his shock at his reaction to her, feeling the need to keep her in the dark because he didn't want to frighten her after the horrible way that she had been abused by him, and everyone else growing up. Knowing that if she knew the full extent of his desire for her, that she would attempt to leave him.
And knowing that if that happened that he would follow her to the very ends of the earth to bring her back and bind her to him.
He knew the exact moment his mark was finished searing into her skin, he could feel it like little ribbons winding their way around his limbs, tying him to Naru. He lifted his head the moment he had himself back under control. Or as under control as he could get now that he was bound to the woman shaking in his arms, and slipped his hand from her chest up tp her cheek and cupped it in his hand, wiping away the tears that slipped from the corner of her eyes with his thumb.
And kissed her very gently on the lips before laying her back onto the mattress and moving so that he could kiss the blood red mark etched into her chest, sensing her pain and trying to hold himself in check so that he didn't hurt her further, as he carefully pulled the fabric of her shirt back down in place and then laid down next to her and grasped her hand and linked their fingers together.
"Are you alright Naru?" He asked after a second of silence as he lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it. Naru laughed softly, the sound husky and breathless.
"I'm fine Kakashi. It didn't hurt that much." He was quiet for a moment, trying to tell if she was lying or not and sighed and pulled her as close to him as he could, when he couldn't read her all that well, and kissed her temple and whispered a soft apology for causing her discomfort and pain even in the smallest sense.