Kiss Me Goodnight
KakaSaku
Warnings: Smut, kinkiness... oh, just read it! ;)
Chapter 38: Plans revealed
"Well…I'd say 'I want you again', but you're probably not u to it another time, old man!"she shot back.
What monster had he created?
"I'll show you an 'old man'!" was all he replied as he rolled her over.
His hands were on her in a flash, roaming her body in rough yet gentle caresses. His lips found her cleavage for a myriad of butterfly kisses that, though feather-light and barely there, had her skin tingle deliciously. Three times as sensitive from the glow of aftermath she still found herself in, every touch, every kiss, every breath upon her skin, even his heated gaze alone sent continous shivers up and down her spine. Sakura felt more than just light-headed, her very soul soaring in the heights of the ecstasy Kakashi bestowed upon her. The young woman couldn't help but give voice to her feelings with loud, cat-like mewls of pleasure at each new sensation he gave her. She could feel him smile and smirk against her skin, could feel the deep rumble of his chuckle when she started to wriggle impatiently, and cried out as his lips moved to softly tug at one pink bud. He did it again, and she arched her back in response, silently pleading with him. More, she needed more! She felt him complying with her wishes as his tongue started to dance over her nipple, and one of his hands that had previously holding her waist, came up to carefully kneead her other breast.
Kakashi watched his lover for any sort of a panicked reaction, while keeping most of his weight from her, so as not to scare her. He held his chest above her stomach, holding himself up with hiuncoccupied hand and arm, as he continued to pleasure her. The silver-haired man studied her intently as he did so, memorizing every pleasured sound she made, and all the ways her beautiful face could contort in utter bliss. The image of her, writhing beneath him would be burned into his mind for the rest of his life, no mtter how long or short that may be. It was something, he wouldn't ever let go of. Couldn't let go…of her. As long as he lived, he would be damned if he ever let her walk away from him, or he being the cause of such horrible action.
Brushing aside his grim determination to keep her for himself, he focused on the feel of her again. Leaving a wet trail in between her breasts, he switched from one pink bud to another, shifting his weight, and lifting his left hand to cover the neglected one. Rubbing the wet nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he relished in the almost painful looking arch of her back as well as her loudest moan, yet. The Copy Nin grinned into her other breast, before carefully grazing his teeth against the smooth, sensitive skin. He was rewarded with a surprised-and incredibly sexy- gasp from his kunoichi. Another smirk tug at the corner of his lips, but all he did was sink lower on the bed, until his tongue could dip into her belly button.
Which it did.
Sakura mewled louder than before when she felt both his hands knead her moist breasts, and his tongue swept over her stomach. He literally plundered her small belly button. The continous strokes of his tongue against and into that sensitive spot nearly drove her insane with need. Who would have thought that it was so easy to arouse her this much? She could feel the moisture leaking between her thighs, and rubbed them against each other uncomfortably (Kakashi's legs were on either side of hers). She ached, her core ached. It needed, no, demanded attention. Kakashi's attention! Why wouldn't he attend to it, already? The pink-haired blossom bit her lip, mewling desperately. Her hands in his hair tugged and pulled and shoved, in order to get him down there, but Kakashi wouldn't budge.
All he did, was turn her around…
Then he was above her, his lips on the nape of her neck, then moving his tongue around the shell of her ear. Biting into her earlobe and tugging at it roughly. Hot, panting breaths fanning over her skin, moist with his saliva. When he kissed the spot just beneath her earlobe, Sakura felt ticklish and wriggled in his grasp. This motion caused her hardened buds to rub against the soft sheet of their bed, which led her to release a low, needy groan. She could hear Kakashi chuckle as he slid one of his hands in between the bed and her body to touch her pleasure point. He squeezed it once. The pressure, adding to the feel of his heat beside her and the proof of his own pleasure straining against her thigh, nearly had her jerking off the matress.
"What is it, Wildcat?" he mocked. "Can't stand the heat?"
With an indignant huff, she turned the tables on him. He hadn't so much as breathed out the last word, when she found himself on his back with her tongue invading the warm cavern of his mouth. A kiss so full of passion, Sakura dominating every stroke, every caress. And he let her. It was a nice feeling to leave the reigns to someone else, to her. One of her hands was lazily rubbing the side of his knee, as he desperately wished it would go higher soon. Sakura seemed in the mood to comply, because her hand was soon roaming upwards. Unfortunately, on the outer side of his leg. As it reached his hips, she stopped, barely grazing a finger against his skin as she moved to his stomach. Then she lay her flat palm against his abs, just above the point where his pubic hair began. Her mouth left his as her hand ghosted over his member once.
"Sakura…"
"What is it, Kashi? Can't stand the heat?" she teased back, softly tracing circles around the tip with one finger…nail…
She started to lick her way down the column of his neck, never once changing in rhythm or intensitiy of her caresses. Grazing her teeth over his chest, she continued to travel over his body until her mouth reached his shoulder. There, she bit down. Hard. Kakashi groaned at the slight stinging, but she felt the pleasured twitch of his erection against her hand. He was definitely a shinobi!
Only a shinobi would be turned on by being made to bleed!
Her other hand caressed up and down his side, raking it's fingernails over his flushed skin. His arms came up to encircle her back, before he pulled her down into a heated kiss. Slipping past her lips, he genuinely plundered her mouth, while his calloused fingers crept back to where they had been only minutes before. Sliding two fingers into the sheath of her body, he set a steady rhythm, making her falter in her own for a moment. His other hand roamed over her back to squeeze her butt gently.
"Kashi!" Sakura moaned.
He understood.
"Lay down with your back to me, Sakura, and lift up your knee a bit," he instructed her with a raspy voice.
The confused look she sent his way told him that she didn't understand what he ws doing, but she complied with him anyway. Once she was comfortable enough, Kakashi placed his arm around her waist and shifted closer to her. After he was done moving, Sakura could feel the burning heat of his chest pressed against her back. Not even a thin sheet of paper would've fit in between them. He gently rocked them for a moment, coating himself in the moisture leaking between her thighs. An embarrassed blush came to her cheeks. Just as she heard him chuckle at her antics, he slowly entered her, and Sakura found this strange position to allow him to sink deeper into her body than before.
"You okay?" Kakashi asked.
"Uh-huh," she groaned softly, nodding.
She wriggled a little, trying it out, but his grip around her waist tightened, and stilled her movements.
"Sakura, if you do that you better be ready…"
"As I'll ever be!" she answered sincerely.
"Thank goddess," Kakashi whispered seductively.
Then, he began to move.
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(Two days later; Konoha)
"AND YOU LEFT THEM? THEN, OF ALL TIMES?"
The Hokage Tower shook with the power of one blonde kunoichi's voice. Glaring daggers at the Toad Sannin, Konoha's best medic growled lowly, muttering incoherently in between big gulps of warm sake. The white-haired man had jumped a few feet back when his long-time teammate started to yell at him louder than ever before, and had quickly brought up his hands tocover his poor, very poor ears. Now, said porn-addicted author moved closer to the honey-eyed woman again, shrugging noncommitingly.
"Now that you got your wish, I thought…"
"My wish?! My wish?! What makes you think I got my wish?!" she barked back.
"They slept with each other. Wasn't that your purpose in the first place?" Jiraya asked, confused.
"I'm not YOU, pervert!"
"Oh… And here I thought you wanted to give them the perfect location, far away from prying eyes and neighboors who keep their ears glued to the walls…"
"Well, yes…but that wasn't the only purpose," Tsunade grumbled.
"Than what, oh wise one, was the other purpose?"
She growled.
He ignored her.
"I sent them into the Flower Country, baka! I wanted him to propose to her, goddammit!" the blonde replied in fury.
"…They've been together for just a few months and you're already thinking about marriage? Give them a break, woman!" Jiraya frowned. Tsunade could get a bit irrational like that, he knew, but this was far-fetched even for her.
"A few months? Ha! It has been building up to this for the better part of the past two and a half years, including the time they barely talked to each other. Distance makes the heart grow fonder, after all," the Lady Hokage argued. "Emotional distance, in this case… Plus, people might just start looking at them more kindly, if their relationship is an…let's say, 'honorable' one…"
"They are a teach and a stundent-"
"Former," Tsunade interjected.
"Whatever- point is: They have been teacher and student at one point in time."
"So?"
"What the hell could be honorable about such a relationship? People hate them now, and that won't change even if they were to marry and have lots of kids," the man told her. "Besides, Sakura is barely eighteen, so- like I said- give them a break."
"Ah, think about what kind of shinobi their kids will make?"
"Did you listen to me, woman?" Jiraya demanded.
"Her perfect chakra control, and his speed and ingenius mind. And of course the Hatake's whit-"
"Tsunade," Jiraya interrupted, grumbling.
"What?"
"Barely eighteen, remember?" he mocked.
"Oh, yeah, yeah… but can you blame me? Sakura is like a daughter to me, and I just can't wait to have grandchildren," Tsunade confessed. "All those happy little faces… Aww! I really can't wait. I feel it in here."
As she said this, she touched her heart.
Jiraya just shook his head.
"Well, you can tell them personally. They should be on their way back already."
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"I hope you had a nice stay," the daimyou said.
He had come to the port to wish them a pleasant journey home. Sakura flushed deep crimson at his words, even more so when she heard some of the guards and maidens snicker behind the feudal lord. Kakashi remained unfazed, except for a quick rub of the back of his head. And even then his grin was wide underneath that mask! The pink-haired medic watched as several of the daimyou's man patted him on the back when the Copy Nin turned to leave, and heard the whistles and cat-calls that followed them after. Following Kakashi's invitation, she snuggled into his embrace and duck her head into his chest to hide the redness of her cheeks at least a little as they made their way on board the ferry.
Leaning against the ceiling, they waved one last time at the people on the shore. Then, their gazes turned towards the distant Land of Fire they could already see at the horizon. It wasn't a very long way from the Fire Country to the Flower Country, just about one and a half hours on a boat. Or a three hours walk from shore to shore, but neither Kakashi nor sakura felt in the mood to travel that distance on their own two feet.
They didn't feel up to it.
"I wonder what has happened in Konoha this past week," Sakura murmured against Kakashi's vest, while she patted Chihiro's head that poked out of the man's pocket. They had found the little cat hours into the aftermath sulking and wet on the chair. Why wet, you may ask? Well, the little kitten had retreated into the bathroom as the lovers' interaction got a little too heated. It was a relatively safe enviroment.
Until the two shinobi had decided to take a shower, that is…
"Hn," was all Kakashi answered.
He didn't really care.
"What do you think our friends did when they noticed that we weren't there?"
"Go bar-hopping, I'm sure," the silver-haired jounin deadpanned.
"With Ino at the very front of it," Sakura laughed at the mental image.
"And Genma," her boyfriend butted in.
"Yeah, sounds like something they would do."
"Hn."
"And I still wonder why Tsunade told us to get this scroll?" she wondered.
"It wasn't about the scroll, Sakura," Kakashi said.
"I know, but still… There has to be something about it, since the daimyou insisted we take it with us."
Kakashi just shrugged. Whatever was in that scroll couldn't be nearly as important as what, or rather who, he was holding in his arms right now. The pink-haired beauty whose gaze bore into the scroll as if she was trying to see right through it. Kakashi chuckled at her curiousity, though he couldn't exactly blame her. A tiny amount of interest made it's way up into his brain as well as he watched the beginnin gof what could become an obsession to the viridian-eyed kunoichi.
"We'll find out when we get home," he assured her.
She beamed up at him.
"…Uhm, why don't we stop at that little tea house we came upon on our way here?", Sakura then asked mischieviously.
Kakashi smirked.
"Yeah…why not?"
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(Konoha)
"Anyway…" Jiraya spoke up again. "Have you resolved that problem with the little pest?"
"Huh?"
"Gai's student…what was his name?"
"You mean Lee?" Tsunade asked him.
"That one."
The white-haired Ero-Sannin watched as the dreamy expression on the Lady Hokage's face turned to confusion, then realization, and then exasperation. He raised an eyebrow. Apparently, he had hit a sore thumb. Then again, how was it possible that they couldn't get the boy's head to properly work again? It couldn't be that difficult, could it? After all, Tsunade was the best medic around.
"We did it, finally."
"Really?" Jiraya asked, surprised. He had expected her to answer with a sound 'no'. "How?"
"Had to sedate him, because he would kick, and bite, and spit if I so much as put a foot into his room. I swear, if I hadn't known it was the jutsu, I would've given him a real reason to lie in a hospital bed!" the honey-eyed woman growled. "He accused me of treachery towards the 'youthful Cherry Blossom of Konoha', and that I should've castrated that 'unyouthful adulterer who was abusing of her innocence'- meaning Kakashi-"
"I never knew Hatake was married," Jiraya muttered, chuckling darkly.
"In any case, I had him sedated and put his brain back into order."
"And?"
"He's still against it, and a bit heartbroken, but at least he hasn't thrown a fit again."
"Well, that's something," the Toad Sannin sighed. "Did he tell you anything about the jutsu that did this to him?"
"He couldn't tell me anything, since he doesn't know much about Nin- and Genjutsu, but he gave me a good description of the person who cast it upon him," Tsunade told her old friend with a graveyard-voice. "Tall, broad, black hair, green eyes… Do there ring any bells?"
Jiraya almost choked on the sake he had been about to drink from Tsunade's cup- without her noticing, of course.
"Haruno?" he asked, incredulous.
Tsunade scoffed.
"Even out of his grave he's mocking us. Harassing my Sakura-chan…"
"I thought we had agreed that she is Kakashi's Sakura-chan now…"
Tsunade growled.
Jiraya shook his head tiredly when his hand suddenly brushed over the cover of the tiny book that contained all of his notes. He cackled evilly. This was just too good. To hell with his orders and agreements, this was too good an opportunity to pass up. Perfect material, simply perfect! This would be what his best book ever would be made of. Every man's darkest, dirtiest fantasy come to life... Too bad no one but the Copy Nin would read it, unless he wanted said silver-haired elite to come after him with murderous intent. And really, who would want that. The Toad Sannin sighed. He would just give it to the sharingan-user as a marriage gift, or to the birth of his first child.
Whichever came first...
End of chapter 38!
A/N: Evil, evil Jiraya! Bad!... Then again, that's what makes him such an amusing character. I hope you liked the chapter, and please leave a review!