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Sakura was slow to come awake. Spending the whole night all wrapped up in Kakashi's arms was always her most favourite way to sleep. She had briefly woken up when he had snuck out an hour ago, but instead of waking up with him, she turned over, curling up into the spot he had just vacated and fell back asleep. Kakashi had a well kept secret of getting up disgustingly early every morning for a thorough workout. It kept him in tiptop shape, so she never minded him leaving—especially since he'd usually come back to her all sexy and sweaty.

She sighed, rolling over once more. It seemed that Kakashi was not coming back to bed this morning—so she decided that she'd find him wherever he was. She felt like this would be a good morning to tempt him and play with his restraint, drive him as equally insane as she had been feeling over the past 12 days.

Crawling out of bed, she threw on one of his shirts while ignoring her own clothes that she had taken off the night before. Smiling to herself, she was thankful that Kakashi never minded when she wore his clothes.

Meandering into the main part of his apartment, she heard sounds coming from his kitchen, so she headed towards it. She quietly stalked her lover until he called out to her without turning around.

"Good morning Sakura. Sleep well?" He stood in front of the stove cooking up something for breakfast. He stood there in just his boxers, looking freshly showered after his workout. Just the sight of him sent a bolt of heat through her.

Slipping up behind him, she wrapped her arms around his body and nuzzled her nose between his shoulder blades.

"Morning," she said into his warm back. "I slept fantastic. You?" she asked as her hands rubbed up his naked chest.

He briefly turned his head and looked over his own shoulder. "You know I always sleep better when we're together," he said genuinely.

She stared up at him, lovingly, holding him a little tighter. Feeling impish, she kept her eyes on his while she ran her hands down the front of his body. Caressing every muscle, bump and scar on her path down to the 'V' right above his boxes. It was the worst-kept secret between the two of them that he was extra sensitive right there, even to the point of being ticklish.

As her fingers skimmed across the tight skin above his waistline, his breath caught in his throat. She felt him relax and tense at the same time. Gently playing with the fine hairs that stretch from his belly button to below his boxers, knowing how much he'd enjoy it.

"Sakura," he breathed. It was hard to tell if his tone was warning her or encouraging her.

Wanting to play with the limits of his tolerance, she nipped at the skin on his back and then kissed the red mark that was forming. Her hands continued to roam his front, and they momentarily scummed to the simple pleasures of each other. At least until one of her fingers dipped below his boxers.

Kakashi smiled, knowing what his girlfriend was trying to achieve, but he was unwilling to give in. At least not while he had his wits about him. Reaching forward he turned off the stove and moved the food off the heat. In a blink of an eye he bent over and slung her over his shoulder.

Sakura squealed when her world suddenly went upside down. She kicked and thrash until Kakashi smacked her ass soundly.

"Kakashi! Put me down! And stop smacking my ass!" she cried as she renewed her struggles.

"Nope, you're just trying to start stuff up, and I'm not allowing it," he said as he patted her ass once again.

So in retaliation, she reached down and smacked his firm ass hard. Kakashi paused walking and burst out laughing, "Was that supposed to hurt or something?"

She huffed, "Well, it wasn't supposed to tickle!" She continued to hang like a bag of rice over his shoulder, which really wasn't comfortable.

"Oh? You want to see something that tickles?" he taunted as he tossed her on the couch and dove on her, pinning her arms and body under his thighs. His fingers spirited towards her sides, knowing exactly where to graze that would cause her to lose control and laugh.

Her reaction was immediate—but she tried to struggle free without augmenting her strength, because where would be the fun in that? She tried to buck him off of her, but between him being heavier than her, and her not being able to catch a breath, she was at his mercy.

"Ahhh! Kakashi! Stop! Please! No more!" she pleaded between gasps of breath and fits of laughter.

"You started it," he teased as his fingers relentlessly delved once more into her sides.

"No more!" she squealed and finally threw him off of her.

Kakashi fell back on to the ground laughing loudly as Sakura pounced on him and tried to get revenge by going for his sides with her nimble fingers. But there were only two places on him that were ticklish: his lower abs and his feet, neither of which Sakura could reach in this position. Efficiently, he turned the tables on her again and tossed her off of him and rolled them on the ground. Pinning her hands above her head he could do anything he wanted with her.

He grinned maniacally down at her as she continued to gasp for breath. Trailing a finger lightly down her front slowly shifting for her sides again. She started laughing once more while she wiggled under him, hoping to distract him and get a different type of rise out of him.

As he continued to torture her with his agile fingers, she closed her eyes as tears poured down her cheeks from laughing so hard; she was caught off guard as she felt his lips capture hers. He instantly let go of her wrists as he balanced over her. She laced her fingers through his hair and pulled him into her, quickly shifting the mood from frivolity to feverish.

Her nose filled with the clean scent of pine, cypress and his own natural musk. She loved the way he smelled since it always relaxed her—she breathed in deeply, feeling like this was home.

"Resisting you is getting harder," he murmured against her lips.

"You know, you could always stop resisting," she whispered as she sucked on his bottom lip, encouraging him with everything she had.

He hummed as he delved deeper into her mouth, letting the kiss take over the moment. All night he had been tempted by her. Her naked body pushed against his, had forced him to rethink everything. He was missing their intimacy so much that he was barely sleeping. He felt both of their hearts jump into their chests as he pressed into her.

"Yes, you'd like that wouldn't you." He wanted nothing more than to fall into her, especially since she was all warm and ready for him.

"We both would. I would make sure of that," she suggested.

Kakashi let his body drop on hers, forcing the air out of her lungs. He sighed as he settled on her.

"Oof, Kakashi, get off of me. You're heavy," she said as she poked at his sides.

"No, it's comfy here," he said sleepily as he fully rested on top of her.

"Fine, but if I'm late for work in an hour, you can explain to them why."

"Sounds good to me. No one questions the Hokage after he performs a tickle torture session."

"Perve," she laughed at him.

"Yeah, and you like it."

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