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Kitty

Bored and restless and plucking away at the carpet by her head, Sakura lay on the floor counting down the days left until Kakashi came home from his week-long reconnaissance mission. She missed him. Now that there were capable medics working in the hospital and less demand in this time of peace, Tsunade had generously given the head medic-nin some much deserved time off. If Sakura had known that it was too late for Kakashi to pull out from his mission, she would have taken up Sai's offer to join his ANBU team just for company. Should ofs, would ofs, could ofs... and it was only her first day off.

With a great sigh, Sakura pulled herself upright. The sight of carpet fibres fluttering around her gave her the idea to kill time by cleaning up. Glancing around at her apartment, Sakura tried to remember when she last had the spare time to do such mundane chores. When the issue of whose apartment to move into had been raised, both Sakura and Kakashi found themselves reluctant to relinquish their independency. The result was random belongings left over at each other's places. In Kakashi's case: weapons were thrown carelessly in a box in the corner, his jounin uniforms strewn over chairs and tables from when Sakura had roughly stripped them off him, and a dog bowl for Pakkun next to the fridge.

Deciding to start with the laundry, Sakura gathered up all of the clothes in sight, amusing herself with fond memories of how each item came to land. There was that one time when she had come home from an extended shift to the glorious sight of Kakashi sprawled out on the couch groaning her name as he masturbated. Tired or not, Sakura had literally thrown herself at him, clothes quickly removed and tossed away. Shikamaru's marriage to Temari had taken place the week before, with Sakura being one of the bridesmaids. Kakashi had taken a great liking to her floor-length, halter keyhole dress in emerald green satin with side slits up to mid-thigh. Having gone commando for the evening, she had mercilessly teased Kakashi during dinner when she leant over and whispered this fact to him, timing it so that he had just taken a sip of water.

Sakura chuckled to herself as she recalled the glare Kakashi had given him, its effect diminished greatly by the darkening patch of his mask as water stained it. The dress did not last long when they got home. She would have yelled at him for ruining such an expensive item if she had not been preoccupied with his tongue in her mouth, his hand inching up her leg, and his hips thrusting forward and pinning her into place against the wall as his other hand slowly ran a kunai down the back of the dress...

Gods, she really missed him now.

It was a pity she didn't own many dresses seeing as Kakashi seemed to like them so much, both on and off her, she thought wryly. Usually Sakura borrowed from Ino when they had the occasional girl's night out.

Dropping the load of clothes she had gathered, into a basket, Sakura moved to her closet. The only other dress Sakura owned was her old red dress that she had worn during her genin days. After several tugs of the zipper and minutes of sucking in her stomach, Sakura finally managed to get the dress on. Observing her reflection in the mirror, it was nice to see that her body had grown somewhat; the red fabric was stretched tightly across her chest (she had had to remove her bra) and hugged her hips. The dress showed most of her thighs at the front and with her back to the mirror, Sakura twisted her head to see half her bare ass. She bent forward a bit to see how far the dress rode up, and it was in this position that Kakashi caught her.

He cleared his throat and stared unabashedly at her as Sakura's cheeks turned the red of her dress.

"Ka...Kakashi! What are you doing back so early! It's only been a day! You're never early!" Sakura stuttered, quickly straightening up and turning her back towards Kakashi, her hands trying in vain to pull down the zipper.

"Well, I'm quite thankful that I had my squad to guide me on the road to life, so I didn't get lost." As he spoke these words, Kakashi leapt nimbly into her room, and moved quickly to stand behind her, his hands grasping hers and stopping her attempts to strip.

"I came and I conquered," he whispered huskily, his breath blowing pink tendrils of her hair away from her ear. "I also left my squad to deal with all the old women trying to cross the road, and all the little kitties stuck in trees. Imagine my surprise when I finally get home, only to see a not-so-little kitty stuck in a dress. I think it's quite...flattering on you." Kakashi pulled Sakura's body flush against his front. She could feel his erection pressing into her and stifled a moan.

"You never commented on it when I first wore it," Sakura leant her head back and cheekily smiled, her hands reaching up to tug his mask down around his neck.

"I wasn't that dirty an old man. What can I say? It's grown on me now... as much as you've grown into it," his hand lightly brushed across her chest and her nipples hardened in response.

Sakura arched her body into him. She wanted more but Kakashi refused to do more than lightly caress her.

"Damn it Kakashi! Touch me already!" To make it even clearer for the infuriating man, Sakura ground her ass into his crotch, her own fingers already busy underneath her dress.

"Mmm... not until you say it" was his only reply before he attached his mouth to a particularly sensitive area of her neck and sucked.

Her mouth fell slightly open as her head dropped backwards, eyes fluttering shut as she tried to process what he had said.

"You're missing something, Sakura. That's not the right way to address me, is it?" Kakashi prompted, smirking at the fact that he had rendered her incoherent. He gave in a little, and began to slowly rock his body against hers.

"What do you... ahh... mean it's not...? God! You're such a... ahh... goddamn pervert... Kakashi...sensei..." Sakura was finding it very hard to be angry.

As soon as the words left her mouth, Kakashi spun her around and locked his lips to hers. Without pausing, Kakashi urged Sakura's thighs up around his waist and moved quickly to kneel on the couch. There he lay her down, and squatted back onto his haunches to look at her, her slender and toned legs extended at his sides.

She was so beautiful. Her hair formed a messy halo around her head. Her cheeks were flushed and her full lips were pouting at him. Her eyes however, were sparkling with mischief and her fingers were toying with the zipper at her breast

"Sensei, I never did tell you this, but back then, I was a very bad girl. I'm not proud to confess that I spent too much time staring at your ass."

Kakashi's eyebrows hiked up at the clichéd lines but he could see that Sakura was trying hard to contain her laughter. He slowly slid his body up against her to place soft lips on the nape of her neck, slowly kissing his way up to her ear.

"Bad girls should be punished, no?" He felt Sakura breath catch and grinned wolfishly. "I think I should leave you to reflect on your past behaviour," and with all his willpower, Kakashi heaved himself off the wanton nymph beneath him. Sakura was left bereft of the heat and friction that she craved and her hand moved swiftly back under her dress.

Meanwhile, Kakashi hadn't moved very far, quickly stripping off his uniform and lightly stroking his erection, eyes never leaving Sakura's half-lidded gaze as she continued to rub at her clit with one hand while the other had moved to cup and squeeze her breast. It wasn't too long before Sakura climaxed, eyes closed again, with a drawn out moan that was cut off in the next instant as Kakashi claimed her lips with a searing kiss. Waiting for her to look at him, Kakashi's hand sought out her sticky fingers and one by one, slowly sucked them making her shudder, his own hooded gaze promising so much more.

Slowly dragging the zipper down, his fingers and mouth traced a blazing trail of heat from the top of her right breast, moving down and across to her left hip where she felt him bite down hard. Her fingers clenched the end of the couch as her back arched up and she could not help the grunts that came from her mouth. She felt his lips twitch in amusement before his tongue came out to soothe the bite while busy hands pulled her uniform and soaked panties off, leaving them both naked.

Her hands found themselves twisted in his messy silver strands and she tugged at him, grinning when that elicited a growl. The grin fell from her lips and she let out a breathy moan as Kakashi's fingers found her wetness, slowly dragging upwards to circle and rub at her clit. One finger, then two began to thrust quickly into her, causing her hips to buck up in an effort to meet his pace. She wanted more. Reaching out to grab his biceps, she dug her nails into the hard muscle with relish, only loosening her grip when she felt him withdraw his fingers to replace them with his hard length.

"Put your arms over your head and hold on to the back of the couch," Kakashi rasped as he positioned her legs over his shoulders, all the while burying himself into her core and withdrawing completely, only to repeat the process, her firm, round breasts pulled upwards due to the stretch of her arms, still bouncing lightly with every thrust.

Thanking their occupation for her flexibility, Kakashi surged forwards to kiss her as she dug her heels into his back urging him to go faster. Sakura climaxed with a loud moan, her back arching and chest pushing upwards into his waiting mouth, as she gasped for breath. Kakashi followed her with a loud groan of his own, hips snapping a few more times before he collapsed onto her, kissing her lazily.

"Next time, can you wear the ANBU uniform?"

A/N: Sorry it's been years but I fell out of love with Naruto. Things were moving too slowly and it was all Naruto Naruto Naruto with a bit of Sasuke. Granted, the name of the manga/anime is Naruto so who am I to complain.

This chapter has been sitting on my computer for ages. Since the last chapter really. Except I hadn't written anything in paragraphs. It was just the idea of Sakura trying on her dress and phrases here and there that I liked and wanted to include in a story.

Thank you to those who commented and added this story to their fav/alert list. It really prompted me to finish this chapter.

I hope you all enjoy it.