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55. Casual Lunch
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Damn, it's been a long time. Did you miss me? Forgive me, but it happened a lot! We've been on a fetish convention and joined some workshops there. It was an incredible experience to dive deep into subspace just by shibari and yep, it happened to me during class. I can't remember much of that particular course, but hey I loved it. It was just a very strange experience to get told afterwards what happened during about an hour – which seemed like about twenty minutes to me in the longest. Anyway, for me it's like a black out, but in a very positive way. I was completely spaced out, reduced to feel and it was like pure bliss. I can only compare it with diving in the ocean, the sounds surrounding you, the comforting silence, the floating, the relaxation and the happiness you feel deep in your soul. All just from a shibari session without anything sexual. We've tried it at home again and it happened as in the class. Of course these new technics have now found their way into our sexual plays. I've become a huge fan of this sort of shibari. It combines many aspects of Japanese philosophy and energy theories with domination, submission, skills, immense trust, endurance, letting go, relaxation, pain and pleasure, adrenaline and endorphins, traditional ties, roughness and softness. Albeit the uncomfortable positions I've been tied up, I felt like I've been new born – a very similar state than after a day at the spa. All the tension in my lower back and my shoulders I've been struggling with for years was suddenly gone! That's so weird…
We've tried a lot of new things there from testing different floggers and paddles to enjoy our first needle play, which all have fastened our bond and I've never felt closer to my beloved than since the last two weeks. Sorry, I had to verbalize that. Let's go back to the story.
Well, come on, we head to the tower.
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"Here, for you. Temari said you forget to eat whenever you're at the office. So I'll make sure you have lunch today."
Smiling brightly Sakura puts a take-out box of steaming and deliciously smelling something on the desk of the Nara heir in a friendly and caring manner. It is nothing unusual for Sakura to stop by at the tower to have lunch with the hokage like she has so often done before. With her bags of food in her hands the pinkiette resumes her way into the hokage's office. But before she can close the door behind her, a very composed silverhead slips through and comes to a halt in front of his desk.
The black-haired shadow wielder sighs. Why is it that everyone has to bother me today?
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"Cancel all the remaining appointments for today. I take the afternoon off to join a long overdue training."
"Ehrm, okay… I'll inform the two concerning jounin teams."
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"Tell them they should stop by tomorrow morning. Enjoy your meal, Shikamaru."
"You too, hokage-sama." It is nothing unusual, they have done that a few times, but it has always been a bit troublesome for Shikamaru and others to change plans at short notice. Usually they enjoy lunch together and nostalgically go to training ground three later on.
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Kakashi nods, then he leans down with an intrusive, intimidating look plastered on his face.
"One more thing: I expect there won't be any disturbances," he states barely audible and disappears inside of his office.
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Strange, how unsettling calm and deliberately inscrutable the hokage seems to be today. Normally they would have invited him inside…
He shrugs and opens his food box, the smell of teriyaki chicken with snow peas and fugi invades his nose and wipes away every other thoughts than hunger and the need to taste the meal.
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Kakashi closes the door behind him and walks up to his desk, where Sakura has finished laying out the lunch she has gathered. They sit down next to each other and share the food.
"Look, I've brought, a selection of onigiri, yakitori, fish and some fruit."
"I see, you're hungry?" He chuckles.
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"You're not?"
"To be honest I'm starving! I haven't had time for breakfast today."
Sakura giggled.
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"What's in this box?"
"Salmon with spring onions and lemon sauce."
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"And this?"
"This should be the Yakitori. There's also some beef with vegetables I've forgotten to mention. What do you want to try first?"
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"The Yakitori. I haven't had one in a while now." He grabs the box and takes out two of the skewers to place them on his plate.
Sakura decides to start with some salmon. Out of habit she is avoiding to look at his face while he eating his food as she is enjoying her own.
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"I've heard you know Aoba's genin team personally?"
"Yes. I've been teaching them some classes at the academy."
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"What do you think about them?"
"The new boy is very talented. They all have shown interest in medic skills after the incident a few years ago and one of the also knows some basic medical jutsu by now. Aoba has managed to create a strong bond between them and they're really good at teamwork – in comparison to our inglorious genin days as team 7." The pinkette laughs and Kakashi joins her.
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"With the chuunin exams coming up in a few months, do you think they're ready for their first C-class mission?"
"Oh, they will be delighted! Tell me more! Do you want some salmon?"
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"No thanks, I'm more than happy with those Yakitori. Could I have some Onigiri?"
"Sure. These are filled with avocado, these with tomato and these with… hm… I can't remember. Take a bite and find out yourself."
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"I'll take the mystical onigiri."
They both try one and according to the unique taste it is filled with umeboshi paste.
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"Back to the genin mission: They should escort a friend of mine to gather some plants for one of the common antidotes you've requested. Nothing difficult, but I thought it would be a great opportunity to test if they're ready for the exam. I was hoping you could join them and support them in getting the plant?"
"Please tell me the friend of yours is not Tatsuo!"
Smirking he pulls down his mask like it is the most normal thing in the world and pours them some tea. The kunoichi pauses a moment to get used to the sight, it's still new to her. Their fingers met at a takeout box brushing softly against each other.
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How could such a brief contact inflict such an electrifying response running through my body?
Oh, and he's fully aware of it!
Fascinated and banned by his stunning face she watches him steal the last onigiri from her plate.
The overly confident smile of the numbingly handsome thief is more than she can take. Within the blink of an eye she jumps his bones literally. Empty boxes meet the floor in the process. Sakura straddles him on his large chair as she kisses the air out of him and both get carried away. No, they both know they can't hold back. Freshly lovers just couldn't get enough.
At least this time he is wise enough to use a jutsu to secure their privacy and so he wastes no time to to make the hand seals with his arms on her back.
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With the hours going by Shikamaru is getting suspicious, because they haven't left the office for the whole afternoon.
What bothers him the most is that seemingly someone has casted a soundproof jutsu on the room.
Are they sparring inside? No, they won't.
Knowing the immense force of both very capable ninjas he is sure they wouldn't be so reckless and destructive to train inside of the tower.
Are they discussing secret missions? No, then I would be informed.
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He decides to go to the roof top and check.
Maybe they have left unnoticed or he has teleported them to the training grounds? Hm, possible.
An ANBU was still there.
So the hokage hasn't fled through the window…
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"Taio, have you noticed anything unusual?"
"Not really, just a privacy jutsu." The masked elite ninja says pointing downwards and Shikamaru leans down only to notice the windows were casted opaque. "It's soundproof too."
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I guess I have an idea what's going on.
Smirking satisfiedly the young jounin returns to his desk and the huge pile of workload for today.
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"Fuck, Shikamaru's looking through the window right now!" Squealing the pinkette tries to hide somewhere.
The shinobi legends holds her close to his broad chest. "Don't worry, I've made it opaque. He can't see a thing." His fingers tuck a pink strain behind her ear in a comforting manner as his eyes send her a dreamy, passionate look.
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"I know, but it's still weird, Kakashi. I don't feel comfortable right now."
He pulls his white kage coat over their naked bodies. "Better?"
She nods and he nibbles on her neck. Moaning faintly she gyrates her hips and evoking appreciative grunts from the man she is straddling. Demanding hands direct her to lean back until her head rests on the table top and he can play with her wanting body. Carefully he adjusts the coat to grant her the feeling of modesty while she's at his mercy. Gentle fingers caress her pearl while his mouth eagerly engulfs her rosy buds, one after the other. Kakashi notices her eyes wander to the window from time to time. Teasing thrusts increase her desire for more and circling movements deep inside of her assisted by her gyration she falls over the edge with a surprised gasp. It has been the exact moment as the ANBU walked by the windows to get to the other side of the roof.
K: Still so attentive, little one! I have an idea.
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With blurry eyes she sees herself being lifted up by his strong arms. He carries her to the front side of the desk and smirks as he sets her down at the tabletop.
"Watch the door and don't make a sound."
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S: Dammit, those sexy control games again!
Then he kneels down and kisses her neither regions, slowly getting closer to where her body craves for him to touch her. But he won't give in, at least not so easily. The kunoichi begins to shake uncontrollably, her body begging for more, but her mouth still shut. As she gets closer her eyes fall close, the observing hokage between her legs stops abruptly and slaps her thigh warningly.
"Watch the door. Face your fear." As her emerald eyes refocus on the office door, he resumes his magnificent assault. A tiny moan escapes her lips and he bites her thigh as another warning. "Don't make a sound or I'll stop." He whispers hoarsely.
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S:Fuck, he's so going to kill us someday. I hope you know that?
S: A death I would all too willingly give in.
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Sakura bites her own underarm to quiet herself as her second orgasm shoots through her body. With his lips still around her pearl he encourages her "Good girl." And she nearly falls over the edge again.
Teasing her once more he lets his tongue tenderly brush over the overly sensitive nub.
"Come for me, Sakura."
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S: Again?
S: Oh, fuck...
Then he inserts a finger in her sweet trembling cave with just the right curve to caress her g-spot. Quietly she rears up, her finger squeezing the edge of the desk tightly and with a loud crack of the wood she finds her climax.
Chuckling dangerously low he gets up and enters her in a slow thrust. His fingertips caress her beautiful face as she takes some time to return from her height and when their eyes finally meet, he leans down to seal her lips with his while he begins to move rapidly both groaning in unison.
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Shikamaru is still sitting there at his desk and he is just about to look over the last scroll, when the door opens eventually and Sakura exits the office. Without looking him in the eye she rushes away faintly telling him goodbye.
Strange.
Then the door opens again and the hokage calls her back to hand her a scroll. He is as calm and controlled as ever, oddly enough the kunoichi appears to be the complete opposite of him at the moment. The Nara heir notices that their hands remain connected a little longer than necessary before they finally disperse.
The hokage walks down the hallway into the other direction than the pinkette.
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That's my chance!
Shikamaru leans back with his chair to get a peek through the open office door. Everything seems ordinary and neat. Except for the white kage robes pooling on the floor.
Well, that's pretty un-Kakashi-like…
Right at that moment the kage hat falls from the desk down to the floor, revealing a nearly ripped wooden desk.
What the… Oh no, they didn't! Seriously? They did? No... Really?
Before the shadow wielder could grin any wider, two figures rush past him and the office door falls shut again. Shikamaru tumbles over in irritation of the sudden return of his boss with Yamato in tow.
Sure. Yamato. The desk...
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Sitting on the floor and rubbing his hurting head he decides it is time to call it a day now. With a knowing smirk he stands up, gathers his things and leaves the tower.
It all makes sense now.