I hope you're all safe and sound. My significant other is tested positive and sick, according to my symptoms I'm pretty sure I got it too. Together we'll get through this.

Take care!

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43. Home

In the early morning hours long before sunrise the pinkette watches the hokage sleeping contently next to her. She noticed the trail of scars covering his chest, which rises and falls with his even breathing chest. Her fingers softly brush the silver tresses out of his exposed face.

The infamous, wide-feared shinobi legend.

Who would have known he can be such a caring person?

Smiling, she remembers how he tucked her in last night and kissed her goodnight, before he placed himself behind her and snuggled close.

It was almost like back then when he finally gave in.

Sakura blankets him affectionately and turns to the other side. Her head is still trying to understand the things that have happened within the last six months. She pulls up the collar of her shirt and looks through it at her body. She notes that she has lost not only her muscle tone, but also her piercings. There are unpleasant marks and scars from her recent incident in Suna, also the nasty x shaped scar from the arrow.

Last night during their shower Kakashi told her they had to be removed, but she did not understand why and it was not the right moment to ask as he gently washed her with his fragrant soap that was sweet with tonka bean and sandalwood. At the same time he did not ask her how she had regained her memory, at least not this time, but by the look he had given her as he had noticed her scratches and marks, she doubted he was not able to figure it out. After their shower they just cuddled close in his bed and fell asleep.

She pulls up the hem of her panties and sighs in frustration, even her favorite piercing is gone.

Suddenly the man with the closed eyes next to her that is supposed to sleep deeply starts to mumble, "I told you Tsunade removed them all to gather the best chakra flow possible for the transfusion."

Sakura shrieks quietly, she has not been aware that he is awake and watching her.

The pinkette feels embarrassed that Tsunade now has knowledge about her secret body jewelry, but before she can start pondering her head, the silverhead pulls her close to his chest.

He breathes in her scent and nuzzled her hair gently, "I missed this"

"You have no idea." Sakura wraps her free arm around his bare side, relishing in the feeling of being close to him again. "You smell so good."

In an instant he has her calmed down again like he has always been able to.

Impossible man!

Our impossible man.

He chuckles briefly, "Now that we're both awake, we could work on our reunion. What do you think?"

The fire in her eyes resembles his own. She will never get enough of the look he is giving her right now, the hunger and want mixed with the deepest emotion he has developed for her, everything is written on his bare face as lust takes over. He captures her lips with his in an earth-crushing kiss. The distance between their barely clothed bodies vanishes. Kakashi frees her gently from the shirt and boxers he gave her for sleep. The sexy smile on her face means everything to him. Sakura plays with the hem of his own boxers before she pulls them off.

The skilled kunoichi slid her way down sexily exposing her curves and planting a trail of open mouthed kisses. Her eyes seek his before she closes her lips around his awaiting tip, eliciting moans of pleasure and want from him. His hand move to her head, not to deepen her actions in any demanding way, instead he begins to hold her hair out of her beautiful face to have an even better view. Their eye contact never stops as she is giving him the blowjob of his life.

After her loving gesture he kisses her deeply, then he gently lays her down onto her back and he begins to return her favor. Sakura's body shivers as his tongue wanders an endearing dance from one erogenous zone to another. The man between her thighs is willing to show her that her piercings are not necessary and he fondly brings her to orgsam until she screams his name over and over again.

The couple enjoys their recent reunion in sweet and slow love making. This time they did not forget the soundproof jutsu, they are going to take their time without any disturbances.

According to a wise shinobi saying, you must replace bad memories with good ones. The first encounter was to hump, to blow off the tension and to connect on a physical level as fast as possible, the talk was to connect on a mental level, the shower was to reconnect bodily after the taut conversation, the cuddling was to reestablish their friendship, to share old memories and to restart, and the love making was to find together and rebond as a couple.

Afterwards they fell asleep, still connected into peaceful slumber.

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At sunrise there is a knock on the bedroom door.

"Hokage-sama?"

"Good morning, Hoshi-san," Kakashi greets him, "What is it?"

"I'm here to inform you that Shikamaru has canceled every appointment today. The same goes for Haruno-sama. Please enjoy your day off."

Sakura smiles shyly at the tousled man sitting next to her in bed. If she is honest, she is still in embarrassment at what happened the day before in the council room. The handsome copy-nin returns her smile. Together they will get over this all, they are finally granted a chance on an official relationship together.

Hoshi tells them he has set the table for breakfast. "I will retreat downstairs, if you need anything just let me know."

Tomorrow they will have to face the council in a special meeting.

"Oh shit! The council!" Sakura's breath begins to race.

"Sh, sh. We'll get through it together," he snuggles her closer, breathing in her scent mixed with his and so does she.

Home.

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Sleepy turquoise meet amused dark eyes, a smile forms on the redhead's face and the black-haired man returns it with a sexy one-sided smirk.

"I must say I'm surprised that you're still here."

"I told you I'm not going anywhere."

Gaara turns onto his back and stretches soundly, the red satin covers slide down and do a bad job at hiding his toned physique. Sasuke's eyes follow every movement, "You've been sleeping like a log."

"Thanks to you, babyboy." A mischievous smirk appears on the kazekage's face.

The last Uchiha is on him in a blurr, covering his body with his own and pressing his hands down warningly, "I hate it when you call me that."

The amusement on Gaara's face amplifies, "Baby-boy."

Sharp teeth graze the skin of his brawny neck. "Stop it!" His playful harsh order elicits tiny goosebumps on the body underneath.

The redhead breathes softly into the other man's ear, "Make me."

With a thrilled grunt the last Uchiha catches his lips in a demanding kiss, so full of passion, that their mutual arousal goes sky high. After the moment that Gaara finally found his memory back, they have not been separated a single time and Sasuke has stayed with him at his apartment. Kankuro has gathered them some days off for his little brother to recover. The official version is that Sasuke is a good friend and he has similar experiences. No-one has dared to ask questions since, although they both know there will be a lot to explain someday.

But not today.

Today they will stay at home, relishing in their togetherness.

The sunrays fall through the high window panes and light up the different tints of red and skin dancing through the bed, while the oriental wooden panels surrounding them shed interesting shadows, underlining the passionate scene even more.

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