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This chapter is rather short, but nonetheless needy :D
We have a lot ahead with so much hot scenes and plot twists… I hope you're prepared for the new rollercoaster ride!
Have fun!
SquaMata
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8. Dismissed
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"Thank you for accompanying me. Don't forget tomorrow afternoon there's an ANBU meeting scheduled. And you two will write a report each for practise. Deadline is in 2 days. You're dismissed. Have a nice evening."
Hideo and Jino sighed in annoyance, but the warning look of the hokage turned their disapproval into affirmative nods quickly. Then the dismissed shinobi began to leave the small meeting room where they had met up before their journey. With his demanding deep and dominant voice Kakashi stopped the kunoichi from exiting.
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"Freeze, I haven't meant you."
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Sakura looked at him in irritation while Genma turned to smirk at them with his characteristic senbon in place.
Before the last companion was gone the copy-nin pulled her closer to whisper into her ear.
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"I give you 5 minutes to come upstairs. Don't leave me waiting."
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His demanding look didn't leave room for discussion and set fire to her womanly needs. He let go of her arm and like nothing was out of the ordinary he resumed standing there in his leading hokage posture to sign a handful of papers before he handed them to a secretary. Then he smirked at the startled pinkette and vanished in a puff of smoke.
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"Good evening, Haruno-san."
A friendly, ash blonde guard with deep auburn eyes let her in with a kind smile. He pointed into the end of the hall where the hokage's bedroom was situated. Sakura felt a bit intimidated, she had not seen that man before and it seemed pretty obvious what she was about to do. She closed her eyes for a moment to calm her nerves down. The pinkette knew she should say something, but as she turned into his the direction where the guard had been standing just a second ago he had already retreated back to his own room by the entry. She took a deep breath and walked down the dark hallway to her final destination.
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Sakura's knuckles knocked at the wooden bedroom door. Once, twice and after a third much louder attempt without an answer she mustered all her courage and stepped inside. Hokage or not, this was her boyfriend after all. Strangely the bedroom was empty, but through the open door to his private bathroom she could hear that the shower was running.
Smiling she knocked at the wide open door of the bathroom where she found him already standing under the spray of his shower in the corner in all his naked glory.
"Join me."
Fascinated by his marvellous appearance bathed in steam and glistening water droplets she discarded her clothes way too slowly for his taste, but his throbbing member seemed mesmerized by her laggard movements. The moment she stepped into the shower he had her pressed flat against the tiles.
His deep, predatory voice vibrated from her ears through her whole body "I've wanted to do that for a long time."
Suna… When illusion developed a life on its own.
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"What about you?"
Her response was an appreciative moan only, dazed by the sudden heat of the moment.
Chuckling in that dangerously low tone that always seemed to strike right through her core Kakashi slapped her ass with a warning and demanding look.
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He's in play mood!
"Yes sir. I'm having this fantasy for a long while now - since you've created it to be exact."
I created it? Oh, you have no idea, little one! Maybe someday he'll tell her what the Uchiha told him about it once, while he had been laughing throatily about Kakashi's misery at that time. Yep, Uchihas can actually laugh!
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"Fantasy you say? Interesting." There was that erotic chuckle again while he sucked on the sensitive spot right below her ear and rubbed his rock-hard member against her dripping opening. "What do you want, sakura?"
That set her every nerve on fire. "I want you."
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He hooked one of her legs around his hip. "What do you want me to do?"
Torturously slow he almost penetrated her as he let the glans of his massive erection glide from her clit along the inviting slit of her folds to her tempting cave and back and breathed her name in a broken and needy moan into her ear.
Her response was a prominent tremble and a desperate attempt to pull him closer, but he was in full control of the situation as he had always been. By the overwhelming feeling of being dominated she loved so much, Sakura let him and pleaded instead. "God, please fuck me already. I can't stand it any longer. Iwa was pure torture."
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Dangerously low chuckle and with one hard thrust he was inside her and pressed the air out of her lungs with the tiles. "Damn, you feel…"
He took a deep breath. "Incredible."
And another "Beyond believe."
And another. "Perfect."
He didn't move and just relish in the feeling of finally being that close to her again. "God, I've missed this."
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"Please, Sensei, please."
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Groaning sexily he kissed her passionately and started moving in just the right way to let her fall over the edge almost immediately. Sakura's eyes rolled back as realisation hit her hard. That very fine specimen of a male human had so much power over her and her body than anything other in this world. Then he spun her around, pressed her flat with her front against the tiles and commanded "Stick your ass out."
She did as she was told and he pounded into her relentlessly. Her still trembling walls from her ebbing orgasm made it an amazing sensation for them both. The legendary copy-nin pulled her hair to tilt her head to the side for he could kiss and bite her neck and look her deep into her beautiful lust filled eyes as he came hard and unmistakably loud.
They both needed a hard quick fuck to get off some steam and with blissful release for them both. Never had he left her unsatisfied before and she was sure he never would. After his last shot of pleasure he eased his harsh and needy grip and caressed the spots on her hair and hip where his fingers had been firmly embedded just moments before. His head rested on her shoulder, holding her close while the two were still connected and breathing hard. After a while he put tender kisses on her shoulder and neck to indicate that they would finish their shower now. Gently he slipped out from her and she turned to kiss him satisfied. Loving hands began to apply soap on each other's boy to wash off the stress of the last days together with the evidence of their sinful secret.
After watching a last rinse of warm water running down the valley of her perfectly formed breasts the hokage turned off the shower and stepped out to gather some towels. Sakura towelled Kakashi's silver mane while their eyes stayed connected, sending each other dreamy and contented looks.
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Why can it not always be like this?
With a sad smile the pinkette picked up her clothes and wanted to get dressed. She would have to leave the mansion soon to not raise any more suspicion than they already had. But a strong warm hand gripped her upper arm gently and prevented her from continuing. She turned to face him and with the most beautiful even though very tired look of his mismatching eyes he said,
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"Stay here with me tonight."
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