Author's Note:
This chapter contains sexual assault or attempted rape and sexual tensions. If you're sensitive to those content please skip.
Why do you think kakashi has a heightened sense of smell? My favorite fan theory is that it's one of the traits a Hatake gets from their summoning contract with dog spirits, stretching as far back as the warring states era. I think this is a better theory than Kakashi being a distant relative of the Inuzuka clan through his mother. The reason is that Inuzuka clan's dogs are different, they are regular dogs unlike Hatake's ninken, they are dog spirits. They can talk, just like Naruto's summoning toad, Tsunade's slug, etc.
Rated M for adult themes that might appear in the upcoming chapters such as sex and violence.
Now, come have a little taste of KakaHana's lemon.
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Chapter 3 – Body Heat
Limping from the wounds she had sustained, Hanare finally let her knees drop on the cold dewy grass. She crawled to a nearby tree and rested her back to the trunk. When she finally gathered her remaining strength, she tore the hem of her dress, wincing from the pain that her movements made. She panted as she tied the torn fabric around her wounded arm to stop the bleeding. Then, she fell unconscious.
"Look what we have here. What a lucky day." Hanare forced her eyes open and saw a muscular man with a long scar across his face, ducking in front of her. His face was so close that she could inhale his stinking breath. She wanted to move away but she still didn't have enough strength nor chakra.
"Get away from me." She said when he noticed the man's eyes staring at her body with lecherous eyes while she breathed raggedly. She looked around, planning her attack even though she knew she couldn't even lay a strong punch in her current state. There were three of them. The man in front of her and another two standing behind him. Their headgears were shining under the moonlight. The symbols of their villages were slashed in one straight line. They were rogue ninjas like her.
"The way you talk while gasping really aroused me, kunoichi." He grinned, leaning closer, his nose was now touching her left cheek. "Looks like you're dying anyway so why don't we make your last night a little bit fun?" He whispered.
"I said get away from me." She said, panting at every word as she tried to make her voice louder in an attempt to scare them off, but she knew she was just fooling herself and was confirmed when they burst into laughter.
"This one surely is a tough bitch. That's why I really prefer kunoichis over civilians." The man who looked frail commented. They were looking at her with the same hungry eyes. Ready to devour her anytime.
"Just fuck her already, Okasu. We don't want her dead when it's our turn." The man with a large machete behind his back chimed in before spitting on the ground.
"You heard that, kunoichi." The man pulled her ankles down so she was now completely lying on the cold grass. She tried to push him away when he started hovering on top of her but she wasn't strong enough as he was able to easily reach her throat, inhaling her scent. "You smell so good."
Hanare had never been so physically close to any man before except the time when Kakashi accidentally fell on top of her and kissed her with his masked lips. With Kakashi, it felt so right but this man's body pressed against her sent shivers down her spine.
She was not the type to easily be shaken by fear. She had been through all kinds of hardships but her instinct was telling her that this man was about to do every possible worst thing to her, and the hunger in his eyes made her tremble with fear.
"Okasu, skip the foreplay man." The frail-looking man groaned, growing impatient.
The man pulled away, and without a warning, tore her upper garment apart, revealing her breasts. He grinned at the sight of her nakedness before diving in again. "Just let me taste her a little more." She heard him say then she began squirming from the pain forming in her breast as the man sank his teeth deeper and deeper into her flesh, tearing her apart.
The man stopped and pulled away again, licking the blood trickling down his lips. "You're the most delicious thing I've ever tasted, kunoichi."
Hanare rolled to her side when the man drew back to rip her skirt apart. She was about to wrap her hands around her chest and sex but the man was quick enough to grab her wrists. He yanked her back around and pinned her down, placing his legs between her thighs so her legs were spread out. "And you're gonna be the most delicious thing I've ever fucked."
He gathered her hands on top of her, and held it down with one hand. He raised his free hand, licking his thick middle finger and dropped it at the middle of her thighs. She tried to free her wrists when he felt the man's moistened finger fumbling the exterior of her sex. "Just let me get you a little wet. You don't want me coming so soon because you're too tight, do you?" Hanare hissed, feeling a calloused finger trying to make its way inside her. She took in a shaky breath when the man stopped and let out a menacing laugh, echoing in the darkness of the forest.
He looked over his shoulder to face his comrades. "Shit man. This one is a virgin." She heard him yell then she attempted to push him once again but still with no success. Her hands felt weaker than before. She felt like she was about to pass out again but when he turned to face her, she bit her lips to keep herself awake. "That's it kunoichi. I love it when my woman bites her lip like that." The man propped himself with the hand that was holding Hanare's hands as his other hand loosened the ties of his pants, fingers shaking in excitement. "Since you haven't experienced fucking yet. I'll give you the pleasure of what a first time feels like." He said looking her straight in the eyes, aligning his now naked member to her slit.
Hanare met his lustful gaze with her outraged hazelnut eyes. "You should… die." She muttered. She felt the last ounce of chakra left her body and watched the man begin scratching his neck intensely as if he couldn't breath, claws drawing red streaks on his skin. He writhed on top of her, his eyes rolling back to his head. She heard the laughter of his comrades who had mistaken the man's jerky movements to something sexual. Soon after, his lifeless body fell on top of her.
With hazy eyes, she watched the two men walk towards her but a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking their way.
His sword shone as he pulled it out from its sheath. After a short silence, she felt the ground vibrating as the two rogue ninjas charged forward filling the night with the sound of clashing steels.
She couldn't follow the movements as her lids were getting heavier by the second. All she could discern from the distance were the red clouds adorning his cloak, swaying gracefully at his every move.
She smiled, content that even at this very moment, the clouds were there to comfort her.
Not long after, she heard a thud as bodies fell to the ground at the same time, except the man in black cloak remained in the stance of his last attack. In one swift move of his arm, he flicked the blood off his sword. Slowly, he straightened himself up, putting his sword back to its sheath.
The man looked over his shoulder, meeting Hanare's clouded gaze with his left red eye. "Kakashi…" She mumbled when she saw the man's eye in his side profile. But when he turned around to face her, a pair of eyes glowing in crimson color stared down at her.
"Hanare." The man uttered her name in a deep primal voice.
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"Hanare-san." Hanare cracked her eyes open and found Sakura above her.
"Sorry for waking you up, Hanare-san. It's my second round to check on you." Sakura appeared worried, her brows creased. "Looks like you were having a bad dream."
Hanare took a deep breath. "I did. Good thing you woke me up."
Sakura raised a heavy paper bag filled with books. "I'm not sure if you like reading, but I brought you a few anyway since you might get bored here."
"Oh thank you Sakura." Hanare smiled from ear to ear. "I do love reading books. I was actually going to ask you to get those for me." She turned her head and pointed her index finger to the colorful books on the shelf beside her bed.
"What?!" Sakura exclaimed before turning at her with a nervous smile. "Y-you can't read those, Hanare-san."
"Why?"
"Well… those aren't as good as the books I brought." Sakura placed the paper-bag on top of the table near the bed. "These are my favorite romance books."
"Romance?"
"Oh you don't like romance?"
"It's not that. I just never read one before?"
"Ehhh?" Sakura tilted her head in confusion.
"Elder banned me from reading other types of books except the ones that he brought me. He told me that other types are useless and would just corrupt my mind."
Sakura turned her attention back to the colorful books on the shelf, smirking. "Those books are the only type that would corrupt your mind, Hanare-san. Just try this one, okay?" She said tapping the books with her palm.
"Okay." Hanare nodded with a smile. "Sakura, can you give me morphine?" She paused. "I'm afraid my chakra is almost depleted. I was actually surprised it lasted this long. Perhaps because I was out for two weeks and was just fully-rested."
Of course Hanare-san's ability to shut her pain receptors relied on chakra as well, Sakura thought. "Do you want me to administer it now?"
"No. I'll do it myself. I still have chakra left anyway. I'll just use it once I feel I need to."
"Okay. I'll ask Shizune to bring it here."
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It was already past midnight when Kakashi decided to finally go home to take a shower. It had been three days since he had one because he was occupied with paperwork and meetings, and now he was starting to smell. When he opened the door of his apartment, he was greeted by a blue curtain spread across what used to be his living room.
Sakura did really make sure Hanare had enough privacy around him. He moved cautiously as he stepped inside, listening for any movements behind the curtain. Realizing there was nothing but complete silence, he convinced himself that Hanare must be sleeping already.
He went to his bedroom to get some clothes then returned to the door in the hallway to finally grant himself a long warm bath. He yanked the shower on, and let himself relax as the hot water came into contact with his skin, soothing every fiber of his tensed body. As much as he wanted to spend more time in the shower, his bed had called him as soon as his muscles eased up.
After drying his body with a towel, he changed into his pajamas – a dark blue turtleneck sweater with an attached mask and a black drawstring pants.
Stepping out of the bathroom, he noticed that his apartment completely smelt different. Kakashi had a keen sense of smell next to that of a hound, with the Hatake clan summoning contract with ninken to thank for.
He failed to notice the difference when he arrived earlier because of the strong odor emanating from his own body. Although he could still trace a little of his own scent, his nose picked up a mixture of antiseptic and a strong pine aroma, with a hint of cosmos, subtle and delicate.
He was no stranger to antiseptic as he had been confined in a hospital countless times before because of his profession. But the familiar sweet earthy fragrance was definitely Hanare's scent. He didn't know he had been longing for her scent until now that it was filling every corner of his apartment. There was no other person he came across that smelled as enticing as her. Yes, he had only smelt her once, or twice if the memory Ibiki saw counted, but he really found her smell intoxicating.
Realizing what he had been doing, he quit sniffing her around like a dog in heat and decided to sleep it off. He was so tired that when he hit the bed, lying on his stomach, he quickly drowsed off.
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Hanare felt the tingles on her skin, it started from her toes, slowly climbing up to her legs and when it finally reached her abdomen, her eyes snapped open by a paralyzing pain. Her knuckles turned white as she tightly gripped the sheets beneath her.
She turned to the table beside her bed where she remembered Shizune put the morphine. She rolled onto her side, whimpering. Her hands were shaking as she reached for the syringe. When her fingertips finally touched a part of it, it accidentally rolled farther from her. "Shit." She cursed at herself. She extended her arm a bit more but her efforts were sending stabs in her surgery wound. Subsequently, she lost her balance and fell off the bed, letting out a harrowing scream as soon as her body hit the floor.
A loud bang and a wail jolted Kakashi out of bed. Hanare? He bolted out of his room upon realizing it was Hanare's scream. Two Anbus were standing before the curtain he saw earlier but this time, it was pushed aside, which Kakashi knew was done by one of the Anbus. "Hanare?" This time, he called her name out loud as he walked past the two masked men.
Kakashi found her lying on her stomach on the cold floor, with her bare back exposed for all of them to see despite the dim light. No wonder why the two anbus froze. Even the strongest shinobis quiver at the sight of a naked woman. Kakashi looked over his shoulder. "I think she just fell, you can now go back outside."
The two Anbus nodded and quickly vanished. Kakashi knelt beside Hanare. He tugged the hem of her hospital gown to cover her exposed rear from his view. While doing so, he noticed a clear pouch lying between her thighs. He followed the trail of the tube with his eyes, curious what it was when he realized it was leading to her unclothed sex. It was a catheter.
"What happened?" He quickly averted his gaze to her upper body, past where his hormones were urging him to look. He noticed she was trembling and her face scrunched. She was in pain. She must be out of chakra and now her pain receptors have been functioning again.
"Mor…." He heard her utter in a faint voice. "Phine." His eyes widened realizing what she said. He quickly looked around for morphine but he couldn't find it. He was starting to doubt if Sakura brought one when he heard her speak again. "Under… me"
Kakashi sat back down. "Okay, I'll roll you around." He said as he gently slipped one hand under her shoulders and the other under her legs. His breathing hitched when he felt her skin searing against his fingertips. "This will hurt." He warned before rolling her onto her back and heard her groan. He quickly grabbed the syringe from where he had removed her. "Should I call for Sakura?"
"No." Hanare panted out. "Do it." She weakly raised her arm.
"Okay. Just so you know, I've never done this before." He said, smiling nervously behind his mask as he picked Hanare's wrist and laid it on top of his leg. He felt for her vein with his calloused fingers.
After injecting the morphine, he lifted his gaze to her face, avoiding his eyes as much as possible but he was relieved when he found her eyes closed. He silently watched as her face softened and her breathing became stable. The morphine had taken effect.
He couldn't help but notice how beautiful she truly was especially with her dark green locks cascading down her face. And her beauty mark under her eye just made her more alluring.
He wondered if he did meet her when they were younger because if he had seen a beauty like this, there was no way he'd forget such face but then, he reminded himself that he didn't give a damn about females back then.
"I'll put you back to bed." Kakashi saw Hanare open her eyes and he quickly looked away. He slipped his arms behind her neck and legs again, and carried her back to the bed.
Kakashi stiffened, when he felt Hanare's left breast pressing against his chest. He knew she didn't wear anything behind the thin fabric and the thought of her naked ass, hovering just a few inches away from his crotch sent a stab of heat through his gut. It didn't help the fact that now that she was cuddling her, her tempting aroma was way, way much stronger.
He finally laid her down, although a part of him protested when he let go of her body's warmth that he had grown accustomed to even in a short time. He pulled away and turned to her, still keeping his gaze just below her eyes.
"Avoiding my eyes, I see, Kakashi." Hanare's cockiness came back as soon as the pain left her body. She let out a smirk when he noticed that the famous copy-nin was afraid of her gaze.
Despite the pain radiating from her entire body earlier, she could feel every inch of Kakashi's flesh that was touching her skin. And if she would be honest, his fingertips comforted her amidst the torment. She also didn't fail to notice how his muscles tensed when she let her head rest on his neck and that his grip on her legs tightened, and she wondered why. She never considered herself a threat to 'Kakashi of the Sharingan' but when she noticed he was avoiding her gaze, she thought she might be right. "Afraid I can read your mind?"
Kakashi shrugged. "I can't be too careful, can I? Especially around a lady like you."
Hanare blinked. Looking away at Kakashi when she felt her cheeks grow warmer. "Why are you here at this hour, Kakashi?" She snarled.
Kakashi rubbed his nape. "So Sakura didn't mention." He paused then shoved his hands in his pockets as he let out a worn out sigh. "I guess, everyone has to go home at the end of the day, even the Hokage."
Hanare jolted her head back to Kakashi. "This is your home?"
Kakashi nodded. "Well, let's just say we're a little short of accommodation as of the moment." He smiled, his eyes forming into crescents pointing downwards.
Hanare just realized that he was no longer covering his other eye, as a red orb formed a bright spot in the dimness of the room. And now she was staring at his mismatched eyes. Somehow, it gave her a glimpse of what Kakashi might look like behind his mask.
The sudden cold breeze coming from the window brought her back to her senses. Without Kakashi's arms around her, she embraced herself, rubbing her arms up and down to warm her body. "Blanket?" She heard him say and she gave him a nod.
Kakashi once again closed the gap between them. He leaned to her side to reach for the blanket underneath her buttocks. He was facing her but kept his head down to her neck's level.
Hanare let out a gasp when she felt Kakashi's hand rested near her hip. "You're sitting on the blanket, I'll have to pull it down." She felt his warm breath against her neck as he spoke, sending her heart into frenzy. She gulped and uttered a soft "Okay." Then without a warning, Kakashi's strong hand slid behind her, causing her to unintentionally arched her back. "I'll have to lift you up." She just nodded mutely again. Then in one quick motion, he lifted her up, thick fingers clutching her skin, while his other hand tugged the blanket down past her rear.
Kakashi swallowed hard when she felt Hanare's breath against his neck. And he swallowed harder when she flinched forward after he put his arm behind her. Her breasts nearly brushed against his cheeks, and hoped he had leaned a little more closer.
He felt his body grew increasingly hotter with every sultry gasps she made, and he was not sure if she was even aware that she was making those sexually arousing sounds. He couldn't help but start to wonder what other sound she could make. Wait? What? Where did that come from? Kakashi relinquished his lustful thoughts.
There was no reason for the proximity of their bodies since the blanket was now below her buttocks so Kakashi moved back, withdrawing from their position. He sidestepped his way towards the foot of the bed while pulling the blanket down underneath Hanare's legs, down to her feet until it's completely free. "Got it."
"So you're still a fool, Kakashi." Hanare gave Kakashi a mischievous smile as she watched him drape the blanket over her knees.
"Is that how you thank a host, Hanare?" He asked, pulling the blanket towards her torso with a downcast gaze. "But what made you say that?"
"For letting a rogue ninja in your house. Who knows? I might kill you in your sleep. My village would definitely absolve my crime for killing the Hokage." She smirked, watching as Kakashi got closer and closer to her, gently tugging the blanket until it was past her collarbones. And now, they were back to square one.
As much as Kakashi wanted to keep her distance from Hanare, her teases made him feel like she was challenging him. Especially that she was the only person in the world who kept calling him – the Hokage, the Lord Sixth, the Copy-nin, a prodigy and the son of the White Fang of the Leaf – a 'fool', and his ego wouldn't allow him to back down.
He tucked the corners of the blanket behind her shoulders. "In your current state, Hanare." He paused then turned his gaze up at her perky lips, reminding himself that his eyes should not wander beyond that. "I'm afraid you won't be sneaking in my bedroom anytime soon." He said in a low and husky voice, holding back the urge to dip his head and ravage her lips with his own.
He was satisfied when she saw her jaw dropped and cheeks as read as a tomato when he drew back from her. "Recover first then we'll talk about your plan of invading my bedroom." He stated with a victorious smile under his mask.
Hanare might not be an expert about anything sexual but she wasn't that naive to not know what people do behind closed doors, especially a bedroom's door. Kakashi was surely teasing her or most likely, leading her on. She didn't expect he'd display such behavior or show interest in her as a woman because he never did. But now his mist-matched eyes, despite not meeting her gaze, were telling her something she couldn't decipher. It was almost similar to how the rogue ninjas who attempted to have her looked at her, except that Kakashi's wandering eyes were welcomed to look into her soul, and it was waking something in her.
Kakashi shoved his hands in the pockets of his pants as he changed to his usual stoic expression. It was time to break the tension between them or else he might finally cave in to his desire, especially with the way Hanare's chest moved up and down as her breathing became labored.
He wanted to look into her eyes, to see if his suspicion was right, if she was looking at him with equal desire but he knew he should not. He was now a Hokage, someone who bore information that must never fall into the enemy's hands. And he was not willing to take that risk by looking into sand-colored orbs that might see through him no matter how tempting it was. "Hanare, I know you are aware that you being here is not a charity."
Hanare rolled her eyes. "I don't expect anything less from you, Kakashi. I had been waiting for you to lay down your conditions."
"I'll explain everything tomorrow. For now let's rest." He uttered before disappearing behind the curtain.
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Kakashi slumped on the bed, staring at the ceiling. This must be the result of his unintentional celibacy that had been going on for a few months now. He couldn't believe he was flirting with Hanare. And it didn't help that her naked, soft, creamy ass kept popping in his mind, and that he started to imagine what her soft breasts look like underneath her cloth.
Well, he was still a man, a man who had gone to a long war and suddenly became a Hokage, and was now alone with a very attractive woman. He didn't think of this when he volunteered to have her in his place because he didn't feel sexually attracted to her before. But then, he couldn't even remember the last time he bedded a woman, and it was now taking its toll. Worst, getting laid was still far from reality because he only engage with sexual activity whenever he was away from the village.
He never considered having sexual relationships with someone in his own village, with someone he knew. It was too much of a risk especially when all he wanted was a casual sex, no emotions attached. How he wished there would be a Kage summit held in another village soon so he could finally have his much needed release.
He had already gotten bored of pleasuring himself with his own hand. He was about to slide his hand past his waist band when he felt it was wrong to palm himself with Hanare around, especially right after the obvious sexual tension between them. He rolled onto his stomach and groaned. Great, now I can't even masturbate in my own bedroom.
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And there was Kakashi's testosterone, getting the best of him. Please don't be mistaken, he wasn't seeing her as a love interest (not yet) but just as a woman. Yes there would be sexual tensions between them every now and then but that doesn't mean emotions are involved, at least from Kakashi.
