Been wanting to make a KakaSaku smut for a while.
Prompt fic for KakaSaku Day 2020 on Tumblr Week 2 Days 1, 2, 4, 5
Prompts: Starved, Lust, Power, Cravings
WARNING: Smut (human- 1st part), and Bestiality Sex (Werewolf- 2nd part)- so if the bestiality part isn't your thing then you may skip to the end after the first round.
Hey little girl, you look so nice.
In that pretty red dress with those pretty black eyes.
Hello Mr. Wolf, oh what a surprise,
To find you here so deep in the night.
Me and Mr. Wolf by The Real Tuesday Weld
Kakashi's chest rose exponentially as he breathed in the cool night air. The magic laced in the dead of the night made him lightheaded, followed by a high similar to any stimulating drug. He could literally feel his dark pupils dilate at the overwhelming sensation.
Hunger.
The thirteenth moon only comes every two or three years, and according to supernatural law, werewolves are allowed to feast during this time to their heart's content. Tonight however, the moon is closest to the festive night of Samhain, so not only does he feel stronger, but also hungrier.
So who is he to not enjoy this night like every other supernatural?
The young-bloods of this generation had to be kept a closer eye on by the elders because they were practically drooling and baring their fangs more and more as the veil between the realm of the living and the stream of magic thins out. It made him remember his first thirteenth moon and how his father had to literally hold him back by the scruff the closer it got to his first hunt.
But that's a story for another time. Tonight, is a time for a hunt.
Kakashi slipped his jacket on before he locked his apartment. His ears, more sensitive than they already were, heard the distant and suppressed howls from his fellow creatures of the night. His father had invited him to join his pack for their own hunt but he refused, as always. Kakashi had only ever joined a hunting pack once and immediately concluded to do his hunts alone from then on. Joining packs for fights (mostly territorial) is one thing, but hunting with others did not give him the same sense of thrill, of exhilaration, as when he does so alone. Plus, he wasn't the type to share his game. Nonetheless, Hatake Sakumo never fails to invite him every thirteenth and Hunter's Moon.
Now out on the streets, the lightbulbs from the lampposts were the only sources of light in this late hour. Not that he needed them though. With the thirteenth full moon high and bright, his senses became sharper and deadlier than ever.
For tonight's choice of dining though, Kakashi headed straight towards the Rusty Kunai. A local pub owned by a changeling fae whom he knew. It's an establishment frequented by both humans and the supernatural alike.
"Yo!" he greeted with two fingers raised. His silver hair and mask stood out even in the dim, red-orange-saturated tone of the bar.
"Was wondering if you were gonna stop by tonight," Genma huffed but otherwise moved his hands fluidly from behind the counter. His words and sentences were still as clear as ever even with the ever-present sharp stick between his teeth- a normal toothpick to the human eye, but actually a thorn of death eater flower. Just the slightest pinprick could paralyze any human within seconds. "You just missed Obito. Said he's going to do his hunt with his clan's young-bloods tonight."
Kakashi accepted the glass of normal-looking amber fluid. Horned Lamb's blood diluted and mixed with lemon was always the best drink to set his blood on fire.
"Yeah, he already told me," he took just the slightest sip of his drink and a shiver instantly ran up his spine.
What a way to loosen up.
He was about to take another sip when his nose picked up a very peculiar scent. Not wanting to look suspicious, he turned around his stool and leaned his elbows back on the shiny counter. His drink nestled between his fingers. Dark eyes scanned across the pub, watched the many faces talking and laughing without a care in the world. Some of the pub goers had already fit his preferences for a suitable meal; that being virgins fresh from their cycles and had unknowingly been touched by magic, or simply those with high magic sensitivity who could give him a good fight. His father did say that he was a picky eater, and Kakashi wasn't ashamed of it. However, it seemed like this prey of his doesn't belong in his usual menu.
At the second whiff of that tantalizing smell, Kakashi almost visibly shivered and audibly growled. It was strong, heady, and indescribable. Like a weird combination of sex, flowers, and honey; it was addicting, and it came from the woman in a red dress sitting on the other end of the long bar.
Pink hair, slender figure, cream-colored skin, long smooth legs, and dazzling green eyes. Just from her sight alone, anyone could've mistaken her for a fae. And he would've thought so too, if his nose didn't say otherwise. For despite her looks, she's purely human.
A really, gorgeous woman at that. And that's saying something because he's never found his prey attractive.
Might as well try something new then-
She seemed to have felt his gaze and turned to look back at him. But what really did him in was when she smiled coyly and deliberately searched for the straw of her drink- with her tongue. She sipped, and an audible pop released from her lips before she winked.
As if that wasn't enough, he caught another whiff of her scent and his pants instantly felt constrictive.
"Hi," he greeted as casually as possible as his inner beast practically roared at him to jump her then and there.
"Hey," she greeted back with a higher curve of her lips and he felt his cock twitch in his pants.
.
Everything else became a blur then. One minute they were sharing a couple rounds of drinks, enjoying each other's company, flirting and sneaking a teasing caress every now and again, and the next they were shamelessly groping each other and making out in a dark part of an alley.
"Wow," she gasped breathlessly at the hungry nibbles and licks over her throat, "you're a wild boy, aren't you?"
Kakashi groaned. Whether it was from the alcohol or the intoxicating scent constantly bombarding his sensitive nose, he's too far drunk on this woman's body to care even if a voyeur decided to stop by and watch the show.
Slender hands held onto his shoulders as he was pushed away. The sudden suspicion of how she was able to overpower him lasted only momentarily before that delicious scent drowned him back to his high.
"My place?" she smirked between panted breaths. Fingers trailed up to the edges of his mask, pooled under his chin, and traced her thumb across his bottom lip. "What do you say, handsome?"
Breathless himself, Kakashi could only nod in his haze of desire. Her giggle sounded like bells in his ears as she patted his hands, which were supporting her up the wall by her ass all this time. He reluctantly set her down and the pinkette quickly pulled him out of the dingy alley.
She led him to a motel room. Hers. A passing thought made him remember that she and a couple of her friends have come to town for a Halloween party or something.
The second the door closed, she was onto him and his own hands resumed back to cupping her backside and trapping her between himself and the door. His palms on her luscious thighs travelled up, outside, and then inward, until her blood red dress bunched around her stomach. Kakashi groaned- growled? He wasn't sure anymore, at the sight of black panties decorated with red ribbons and butterflies.
He felt her hands on his shoulders again and for a moment he thought she was going to push him away. Instead, she did the same thing he did and slid her hands over his torso, through his sleeves; until his jacket fell to the floor with a quiet thump. His shirt and mask followed not a second later.
Her once mint eyes clouded with raw lust and became an emerald green that almost glowed in the darkness of the room illuminated only by the moon outside the window. This time, Kakashi literally howled and ripped her dress off. The screeching sound of fabric being torn by raw power fell on deaf ears as he let his beast overtake him.
"Whoa! Easy there, wild boy," her words barely registered in his ears as he threw her on the bed. For a second, he thought she would be angry for being so rough (and for literally ruining her dress), but then she giggled and raked her hands over his silver locks.
Oh fuck… the feel of her fingernails over his scalp was divine.
"Well aren't you quite the horn dog?" she chortled, and with a finger, lifted his chin from where he had been staring at her modest chest cupped with a matching set as her panties. "Don't worry, puppy. We have all night."
He knew she was just teasing him, but for some reason, hearing her call him all these pet names made him oddly happy and excited. So much so that he didn't notice his own tail manifesting over the cast of their shadows, wagging like a common dog.
In a huff, Kakashi climbed atop his attractive pinkette and started another round of kissing, petting, and groping.
Her body, her scent, her taste… sweet hellfire she's perfect.
A little too perfect.
What little sanity he had left, whispered. Never had he ever been attracted to a chosen prey before. He's not the type to have sex before eating them either. There's some flirting at the beginning at first, sure, but that's just to coax them out to the hunting grounds. Feasting afterwards was always most rewarding after a good chase.
So what makes this one different?
A strangled gasp, almost a yip, came out of Kakashi the second he felt lithe slender fingers cup the bulge in his pants. Her touch felt like fire even through the cloth. He responded in kind with a long, almost teasing lick of his tongue from her stomach, through the valley of her breasts, up to the shell of her ear.
"Eager, aren't we?" she whispered hotly in his ear as he panted on the junction of her neck and shoulder while that hand of hers continued to fondle him.
Kakashi trembled when she snapped his button and fly open and took out his cock from his boxers. Before he knew it, he found himself on his back and his clothes gone along with hers. Charcoal eyes stared at a nude back and a delicious rear atop his chiseled stomach. The beast within him howled in approval at the sight.
Lean hips raised along with another hitch of his breath when the all-too-familiar sensation of a tongue licked the bead of precum from the mushroom head. While one hand wrapped around the veiny length, another fondled at his twin sacks as she did her deed to please his cock. Which was practically twitching at the teasing way she licked and kissed at his length but never once took him in her mouth besides licking through the slit of his cockhead.
Still, as pleased as he was for the attention, the alpha in him refused to be left on the receiving end. Large, rough hands smacked on the rear globes and a smirk graced his lips when the pinkette arched her back and let out a gasp in surprise. His eyes met hers briefly when she looked over her shoulder, and resumed his task of reciprocating her gestures.
He grabbed onto her hips to jerk her body up effortlessly before parting her legs wider to see puffy pussy lips for his viewing pleasure. Slick had already begun to coat her nether lips and matted pink curls. For all her coolness, her body seemed to be in just as the same state of lust as he was. Now up close, when he brought his nose close to catch the raw source of her arousing scent, he felt his eyes roll at the back of his head.
If he wasn't fully aroused before, he certainly was now.
"Y-You've gotten bigger," he heard her say and felt his throat rumble at the feel of her hands sliding up and down his cock.
Like a dog in heat, Kakashi felt himself pant in excitement as his eyes zeroed in on her slick-covered pussy. When he sampled a taste, he didn't stop. He barely even heard Sakura gasp as he practically drove his mouth to her pussy. Alternating between licking and sucking between her folds. Even when he felt her hot mouth finally wrap around his rigid length, and felt the gentle scrape of her teeth, Kakashi retaliated with his tongue stabbing her pussy followed by a finger.
In that little bubble of sex and arousal of theirs, it felt like magic itself circled and formed a barrier around them. Making them forget everything and everyone but the person in their arms and the joys of pleasure shared between their naked bodies.
She was so tight even with just one finger. It made him wonder how tighter she would feel around his cock. Soon that single finger became two, then three, and when she swallowed the whole length of him to the base and felt him hit the back of her throat, he wiggled and scissored his fingers while his other hand used the copious amount of her juices and flicked her bundle of nerves.
The only warning he received for his oral and finger service was the pitched moan that reverberated around the room. Her back arched like a taut bow as a wave of her nectar spilled into his mouth to which the silver-haired drank obligingly.
He couldn't remember the last time he was this sexually charged before. Probably never.
A minute whine escaped his throat when he was suddenly deprived of the delicious fruit he had been savoring only to let out a long, male groan at the feel of those wet nether lips tracing a path over his cock over and over again.
Panting, Kakashi forced his lust-hazy eyes on the woman on his lap shamelessly grinding their sexes oh so teasingly. Her natural pink lips were swollen from his kisses and he delighted to think the slick sheen at the corners were a mixture of his precum and her saliva.
He felt his nails extend into small claws as he gripped the sheets of the bed in tight fists. Her earlier suddenly stop over the ministrations on his length left him aching and wanting for more. The way she practically coated what's left of her juices over his twitching cock was unbearable and he was torn from drinking the rest from her cunt and just letting her continue.
"Look at me," her words felt like a command- a command in which he had no objections in following. He was lost in the sea of her emerald depths and couldn't find himself to look away even as she finally guided his length to sheath inside her.
"Oh my…" she gasped; her lips just as parted with her panting breaths as his own.
Kakashi's heart thundered in his chest at the most delicious constriction he's ever felt around him. Tighter than any virgin, and wetter than any whore. She was a divine grace incarnated for him to relish all on his own.
He was supposed to hunt tonight. He was supposed to take advantage of this beautiful night to find himself a worthy feast to feed his starving beast. Literally. Instead of blood and viscera slicking his skin, wetness of a pleasurable kind raced down his nether regions. Instead of raw meat between his sharp teeth, his tongue and lips suckled on the bountiful soft flesh that were her breasts presented before him like an offering. Instead of the tear of meat, the grind of bone, desperate cries and whimpers, there was only the pants of ragged breaths, high-pitched moans, barely-controlled grunts, and the constant prayer for-
"More."
Hips met together in loud, sloppy slaps. Despite their positions, Kakashi reared himself to meet her flawless derriere thrust for thrust. The female before him was exquisite. Her body willingly opened for him as the only resistance he's ever felt were the tightness of her walls that only brought them immense pleasure. Tight enough to feel every inch of her walls but loose enough that it was hardly painful every time he thrust into her. There was an odd sense of suction too, as if her cunt refused to let go. Fortunately, Kakahsi would be damned if he so much as lose a moment's connection with her tight, molten snatch.
Uncaring at this point whether parts of his control slipped to manifest his claws and sharp teeth, Kakashi held the moaning, writhing body close to him tightly as if wanting to meld their bodies together. His one arm circled securely over her shoulders as the other gripped possessively over one ass cheek to help drive her hips together with his unrelenting thrusts. His animalistic side demanded that he release inside the exquisite female and make her accept all of his seed.
A phantom image of her swollen with his pup flashed in his mind and Kakashi growled his release before he could even stop it.
The sensation of rope after rope of his cum shooting into her was not missed and shivers racked them both from head to toe.
Kakashi felt his claws retract only slightly after his high as he willed himself to look at his supposed-prey. His lips trailed down and mapped the soft mounds of her chest before finally looking up.
Her lust-filled eyes bore down on him along with a pretty smile until it turned into a smirk.
"Good boy," she purred and a newfound wave of pleasure ignited in his stomach.
It was in that moment that he finally noticed, thanks to the minute sense of sanity granted after an orgasm, the magic practically filling in the room. His head darted here and there and though his eyes are not strong enough to see magic in its corporeal form, his nose was practically overloading- apart from the sex- with the thick, empowering, sweet scent that could only be hers.
A delicate hand wrapped around his wrist and pried them off his face. He didn't realize he cupped them to his nose as he puzzled the pieces together.
"Finally figured it out?" the pinkette asked teasingly. Her eyelashes fluttered as she dropped a chaste kiss over his nose.
Kakashi inhaled sharply, "Are you a succubus?"
Her eyes widened slightly before she let out a cute giggle and pushed him back down on the bed again. His cock twitched at the feel of her walls constrict teasingly around him. Meanwhile, she traced invisible shapes over his torso and abdomen.
"I'm flattered you think I have their charm," she dipped down to kiss his lips this time, "but no. Try again, puppy."
Kakashi knew there was magic on her fingertip as she drew on his body. Any other time then he would've bolted at the first brush of contact, maybe even brace himself for a fight. He's not above killing other supernatural beings no matter their gender, if it meant his survival. But deep inside him, that swirling, howling beast that made up his very being, was succumbing to her ministrations. Letting her do as she wished as it growled in pleasure under her attention alone.
There's only one being who could manipulate the very threads of magic to their will.
"Witch?"
Her walls tightened once more, causing his head to rear back with a fierce growl that sounded more animal than man. Her hips grounded back on his lap, bringing his half-hard cock back to fullness.
"Getting close," she said, this time she placed both of her palms on his pectorals.
Dark eyes snapped back at her in genuine surprise. His hips not once stopped in meeting her sensuous grinding.
"High Witch," at his correct answer, her cunt squeezed impossibly tight and magic coursed through his very veins.
His resounding howl was piercing, primal, and carried with it a raw power that befit his kind. He could hardly feel the stretch in his bones, the coil of his muscles, and the growth of his fur that usually came whenever he transformed.
The second his howl died down his throat, Kakashi slowly locked eyes with the female above him. Her stature now significantly smaller compared to his greater frame. His dark eyes were now endless black pools that pulls in the very soul. It was Sakura's turn to suck in a breath. Her own emerald orbs hungrily took him in, as if she was memorizing every part of his primordial form.
Her delicate hands lifted from his chest to cup what she could of the thick silver fur around his neck until they rested to his cheeks. The only feature that remained of his tertiary- human- form was the long scar that crossed his left eye.
"Will you think weird of me, if I say that your primal form is just as handsome?" he inhaled her sweet breath as she leaned in to kiss his canine lips. Completely undeterred of the sharp rows of fangs that had teared flesh after flesh with no remorse.
With his inner beast completely taking over, Kakashi snarled and twisted them around till she was on all fours before him. His werewolf body towered menacingly over her. His shadow alone enveloped her lithe body effortlessly. Black lips pulled back into a snarl, baring his teeth as they gleamed under the moonlight as if ready to feast on the female's flesh.
It had been years since Kakashi manifested in this primal form of his. The last being in a fight between territories against a rival pack. But missing the power that came with this form of his, and the wariness of how she was able to force him into this appearance, was the last thing he had in mind at the moment.
"High Witch," he growled. His voice echoed a mixture of a human's and a beast's, "Why?"
The silver werewolf felt his tongue lick his snarling lips hungrily as he watched, mesmerized, at the way the pinkette squirmed and turned her head to look over her shoulder. The darkness in the room failed to dim the sinister glow of her eyes.
Sakura smirked, "It would be cruel of me to deprive you of your hunt in this beautiful night. Now, allow me to sate your magical hunger, Ka-ka-shi."
Without further preamble, Kakashi lunged at her. The weight of his body and the heat that came made her gasp in pleasure before turning her head to where his massive wolf head rested on one shoulder. His maw parted as he panted heavy breaths to the point his equally canine tongue lolled out to the side in unbridled lust while his throat rumbled out soft growls.
Unafraid and equally turned on, Sakura slipped her tongue between his sharp canines and Kakashi responded immediately with his bigger, longer tongue till he was practically shoving it down her throat.
"Do… do it…" she keened after given a chance to breathe before he thrusted his tongue in her mouth once more.
Cock morphed into an odd resemblance of both a wolf's and a man's, Kakashi only had to trust his instincts to sheathe himself once more inside her. Below him, Sakura's fists tightened on the sheets as she was overwhelmed by the intrusion of a much, much larger member. She had to take deep breaths and summon every ounce of her will to keep her body relax.
"So big…" she gasped out as her werewolf kept pushing and pushing inside. Fully determined to fill of her hot cavern. The slight taper of his girth forced her walls to widen more and more with every inch he sheathed.
There was a moment's pause before Kakashi completely bottomed out in one hard thrust. At that point, something also snapped in both of them that reduced their minds into their most primal state.
Sakura could barely conceal her cries and moans as Kakashi's furry pelvis met her pert derriere. Each loud slap echoed within the four walls of the room and aroused them even more. The silver werewolf fucked his pink witch with wild abandon like the beast he was. He may have been denied a regular hunt tonight to sate his hunger for flesh and blood but he'd willingly starve himself again if it meant he'd be feasting on the pinkette before him.
Apart from the relentless thrusts that fired pleasure after pleasure in their nerves, raw magic swirled between the two of them like an invisible knot. Tying, binding, and feeding. Having his stomach filled was nothing like being sated with magic. It came with a different kind of high that infinitesimally heightened all of his senses that left him roaring from the overwhelming power.
"K-Kakashi!" she screamed after a particular thrust that had her seeing stars. Her lower stomach felt heavy and full unlike anything she's ever felt before. The unapologetic, bestial thrusts only stoked the flames of her arousal. The only part of her brain that remained functional was the instinctual part of her that held the reins of control of magic. Later on, Kakashi would learn that it's the only reason no one has heard of their sex-induced cries.
"Name…" he demanded in her ear. His snarling maw felt intimately close to the side of her face, "Give me your name."
Unlike other creatures, names held a great value and power by spirits, demons, and witches. For their names alone held magic that could bring both fortune and misfortune to those who were granted the permission to use them.
She kept panting.
"Give me your name!" he roared, his massive hands shot to her hips to plow onto her harder and faster.
"Ka- ha! -kashi!"
"Your name, High Witch, your name!" the tell-tale sensation of the base of his cock swelling made him desperate. His control by now was practically nonexistent.
"It's Sakura!" the pinkette shouted finally, "My- ha! Name… Haruno S-Sakura!"
"Sakura…" he growled, testing the way her name felt on his lips and found that he liked them.
Despite finally getting what he wanted, Kakashi's thrusts never faltered. If possible, he only drove deeper and deeper, faster and faster. The head of his cock was practically kissing her cervix.
"Sakura… Sakura! Sakura!" he chanted her name. completely unaware how it only fueled the magic around and within them.
Lost in the great haze of sex and magic, it only came into an abrupt stop when the swell of his knot finally sealed them both together. Whether Sakura's scream was from pleasure or pain at how his claws reflexively gripped her waist, he wouldn't know, as all of their senses focused on one acute point. That being the torrent of sperm released by his fertile sacs spilling into the empty chasm that was her womb.
Sakura keened and stretched her sore, sweat-covered body as she relished the continuous jets of cum. Her previous trysts couldn't even hold a candle at how full she felt. Both from his long, and girthy cock to the heavy knot at the base, and- oh seven hells, he just keeps on going!
Meanwhile, the silver werewolf howled long and loud the moment his orgasm peaked. His mind could only focus on the delicious massage of flesh milking more of his seed, and he was just more than happy to oblige.
Sanity only returned to him when he finally felt the last of his cum drip into her molten snatch. His knot was the perfect seal to prevent even a drop of his sperm from escaping. With labored breaths, Kakashi stared down at where they joined as one before finally appreciating her beautiful body with clearer eyes. It would be a while before they could part.
This time, Kakashi gently let himself down; considerate of his weight. His pinkette was breathing heavily with moans slipping between her parted lips. No doubt she's still riding onto her post-orgasmic high. Delicately, Kakashi licked her cheek and the corner of her mouth as alternative for a kiss.
Pink lashes fluttered open and she smiled so sweetly at him. Still unafraid of his canine features.
With all her effort, Sakura pressed another chaste kiss to his snout and Kakashi returned it with folding his long, muscled, hairy fingers with her slim, flawless ones.
He's never felt so full in all his life.
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BONUS
There was a frown fixed on Sakumo's face as he stared down at his son. He knew his only cub was not one for social affairs, but he's told him more than once how important his attendance is for tonight's festivities. An esteemed coven would be visiting tonight- the first one after a hundred years- and as the son of the pack leader of one of the werewolf clans of this region, his presence is just as important as his.
"Honestly Kakashi," he sighed exasperatedly to which the younger Hatake shrugged, "You're lucky the High Witch hasn't arrived yet."
Though he wouldn't count on it, there's a probability that the High Witch and her witches would choose one of the denizens of this region as their bond. No, he'd never force Kakashi to be with someone he didn't choose, but as a father, he'd be pleased if his son would finally choose a potential mate at least.
His cub has been a lone wolf long enough.
"Please don't be so hard on him," the older werewolf spun his head around to meet the visiting coven's High Witch in all of her ethereal visage. Dressed in flowing red robes with jewels that sparkled like stars on a bloody sky, the pinkette walked over until she stood closely by his son's side. A little too close in his opinion, "His tardiness is every bit his fault as mine."
Sakumo didn't miss the way she threw his son a knowing smirk that colored his son's ears a deep shade of red.
"Sakura, please not in front of my father."
She giggled but Sakumo could only feel himself freeze on the spot at how casual Kakashi addressed the High Witch… by her name!
"Ah, Hatake Sakumo, was it?" the pinkette finally addressed him, "After tonight's festivities, I hope you would grant me a bit of your time. Kakashi and I wish to talk to you about a… consequence that come with a magic hunt. Don't we, puppy?"
Manifested in Kakashi's shadow, his wolf tail wagged excitedly.