Anko smirked and looked directly to her guest of the night. He stood there both hands in his pockets, his only visible eye closed and a hint of what it seemed like a smile underneath the mask.

-You'll do it even if I say I do mind.

Kakashi walked two steps and sat in front of the fire in Indian style. He opened his eye and looked directly to Anko who was looking at the campfire, embracing her legs and trying to collect some human warmth on her. He wondered if she was alright but she stood there, not trembling a bit or showing any sign of coldness on her. Tough as usual. Anko felt that he was still looking at her, feeling a little uncomfortable she returned the stare with a little hint of anger in her eyes.

-What are you looking at, porn freak?

Kakashi blinked twice, she was challenging him again with her stare. He rolled his eye and looked to her once again. Still on that? Well... better not disappoint her. Kakashi smirked and took a long stick that was near him with his right hand and poked the firewood that was cracking due to the fire, still looking intensely to Anko.

-Oh, nothing that you haven't showed me and poking the wood.

Anko blushed instantly and with both hands tried to cover herself the best as her coat afforded. She looked away to a tree on her left, trying to gain some self-control and glancing at Kakashi once in a while. He stood there still looking at her and smiling, with his left hand supporting his jaw and his right hand pocking the nearest log. Kakashi straightened when he saw that she trembled a bit and leaned forward to check if his suppositions were correct. Anko forgot about his comment and decided that if he was going to be there for some time, better take the best of his company and let the silly games aside.

She shivered a bit when a light breeze caressed her exposed back; she tried to extend her coat to protect it but realizing that if she did that, her chest will be exposed. Kakashi chuckled after seeing her intents of covering herself against the cold of the night. Anko desisted and stood up; walking to her tent she dragged a robe and covered all her body except her feet. Kakashi left an "aww" escape from his lips, complaining of that sudden disappearance of his possible distraction for the night. She stocked out her tongue and grinned to him, playing with her toes. He knew it was pointless to continue arguing with her; instead he laid back and looked to the top of the trees.

The air felt dense as they stayed there on silence, deep in their own thoughts. Anko always hated silence; it reminded her about her dark past and tonight she was not planning of having nightmares. She saw that Kakashi was gazing at the night sky with his left hand giving support to his back and his right hand still pocking. Anko was hypnotized by his right hand moves, looking the back and forward as the most interesting thing she has ever seen in her life. He was drawing on the surface a straight line that got deeper each time he passed the stick over it, repeating the same action each two seconds.

Kakashi noticed her gaze over him and looked back to her. She was staring at his right hand, lost in its simple moves. He was also getting bored so he decided to have a little fun before sleeping time. The stick turned east then south, west, north and back to east. Anko saw a little square drawn on the dirt, but suddenly the stick began to draw other figures, triangles, circles, stars and finally characters. At first the characters didn't seem to say anything and each was smaller than the one before. Suddenly sentences appeared on the ground; Anko could not tell what was written so she leaned forward a bit to see clearly.

-Edo…

Anko waved her right hand furiously at him, as a sign to shut up and continued to lean forward. It was almost impossible to read it from there so she kneeled and crawled, approaching to the place where the sentences remained. "If you want to have a good view"

-Oy!

-Not now-. Reading the second sentence. "You just need to".

-But-

-Shut up Kakashi! I'm trying to read-. Shouted and leaned forward

Her head ran into something she could not tell and cared. She was about to finish the last fragment, everything else could go to hell. She smiled and pushed herself a little more and saw the last part clearly. "Approach closer". Anko blinked That's it? All this for nothing!

-Anko!

-What?!-. Raising her head to look at his eyes but finding something else in the way.

Anko was in a four legs position looking directly to Kakashi. He was there smiling in laid back position, both hands supporting his weight on the back and trying his best of not to falling down. Anko noticed that her head was way nearer to his pants for her own sake and he was giving her full access. She could imagine the way the thing looked if someone arrived at that precise moment. Horrified she tried to move but her body was not responding at that moment. Kakashi straightened and leaned forward in order to touch her Konoha front protector with his. She stood there looking directly to his eye, blushing incredibly while he remained there gazing at her and smiling.

-You know…-. Cupping her face with both hands and bringing her closer to his face.-Usually I don't have a problem with women staring at that particular part of me-. Touching her nose with his.-But if you wanted to have a closer view-. Approaching her right ear and caressing softly with his lips.-you just could…-. Kissing softly her ear making Anko moaned a bit.-ask for it-. Biting her earlobe.

Anko's hands gave up to the sudden explosion of emotions on her and fell over Kakashi's chest. She looked at him who stayed there looking at her with a calm look and a smile drawn on his lips, his hands still on her face. She was confused about the situation she let herself, again, in. Somehow it felt right to be in that moment and in that position with him, feeling the warmth of his hands even though he used shinobi's gloves. Both chests pressing against each other, moving in compass to their heavy breaths. She could tell that he was anxious by the way he breathed but he remained there without moving any muscle, still looking at her.

He took a deep breath to calm his spirit a bit and also to catch a light glimpse of her scent, she smelled sweet and spicy. Probably the ramen and the dango she ate for dinner. He saw that her legs were getting tired of the position they held, both were flexed in a kneeled position. Although he loved the way her ass looked at that moment, he decided to help her feel comfortable. With both hands under her armpits he pulled her firmly closer to him and with some simple moves she was now sat on his lap, both legs at his left. Smiling even wider for the feeling of her ass on his joyful friend he thought of a new way for her to sit on him.

Anko felt a shiver run all over her spine, her mind was spinning and her stomach was all mixed up. She thought she was about to faint when she felt his left hand over her left knee, he was massaging it. This emotion stole some light moans from her lips, he smiled pleased. She was getting used to the feeling when his hand climb up slowly on her inner thigh drawing circles while moving up to her skirt. He was delighted by the expression her face was making, filled with a great amount of pleasure. He could stay there and do this forever but he knew she was a quick learner and she'll soon get used to the feeling. Instead he grabbed her knee once again and with a quick movement he passed it to his right side. Now we're talking. Holding Anko from the back of her waist and pulling her closer to his hips.

Even thought both had their clothes on, she could still feel his member pressing against her panties. She was getting wet, he could feel it. Anko looked at Kakashi, he was still smiling but now his look was different. She could tell by the way he pressed her to his hips that he was eager to make it fast and rough with her. Anko could do nothing but smile, she was thinking the exact thing but she was not willing to give it to him so easily. Instead of letting him doing the whole thing, she started to press herself against him but now each time she touched his pants she gave a little circle on the top of him.

Kakashi left a groan escape from his lips once he felt the little movement his companion was making, he closed his eyes and let the feeling carry him away. He was not pushing Anko anymore, she was doing his job at the moment and he was really pleased it was that way, she was better than him on that. But he wanted to feel much more than that, his hands trailed on her back to grab her ass fully with both hands but the coat was in the way. Kakashi looked at Anko that was jumping joyous on him and hated himself for doing this but it was necessary, he stopped her. He put both hands on her shoulders and forced her to look at him with his right thumb on her chin.

She looked at him with a quizzical and disappointed look on her; Kakashi felt a little twist on his stomach after seeing the look she gave him. He needed to tell her that everything was alright, that he stopped her for a good reason and he was enjoying each move on her but that gaze left him speechless. The only thing he could think about was trying to comfort her with his arms. He hugged her, resting her face on his chest. He caressed her hair softly while looking at the horizon to find some answers for his inner questions. Everything was alright and it felt awesome, so why did that stare hurt him so much?

Anko felt he had uneasiness on his chest; his breathing was slow and paused. Also the way he touched her hair was strange, it felt good but at the same time scared her. He was being so nice to her, hugging and making her feel alright but at the same time Anko realized that it was not possible for anyone to take care of her in any sort of way. Nobody do this for any reason, no one is kind because they feel like to. She tried to suppress these thoughts, but it was difficult; they were like haunting ghosts of the past. She looked to Kakashi who was staring at the horizon but when he feeling her eyes oh him, returned the look with a smile on his lips.

-You okay?-. Smiling with his eye closed.

She blushed a bit but smiled as a response. Anko felt comfortable just the way she was, being hold by another human being, that was all she needed to be happy. Anko rested her head once again on his chest and smelled its scent, getting familiar with it. Kakashi continued smiling and caressing her hair, letting his fingers swam across all its length. He saw the broach that was holding all her hair in her usual little spiky pony tail. He looked closely, trying to figurate out the way of releasing it without her noticing, but those women things were always a mystery for him. With two fingers he tried to unlock the broach and pinching himself in the process. Anko chuckled at this and let him to suffer a little more before undoing the pony tail herself.

A violet cascade fell all over Anko's back, a light lavender scent invaded Kakashi's nose. The smell encouraged him to play along with the hair, digging it with all his fingers and letting the scent penetrated him even more. She felt she was about to fall asleep in his lap just with his touch, the sensation was getting greater as each hair was caressed. Feeling the passion to come all over to her once more, Anko decided to thank him in her own way. Kakashi blinked once he felt her warmth disappearing from his chest; he looked at her with a quizzical look but she was just staring at him with a grin on her lips. Arching his right eyebrow he demanded a response, he got it.

With a simple move she pulled down his mask and kissed him softly on the lips, merely caressing them with hers. Kakashi frozen by her unexpected act, decided not to complaint and letting her do whatever she was thinking of doing to him. Anko stayed like that for a couple of seconds before realizing that she wanted more, she bit his lower lip hard. He yelled in protest but was silenced once Anko's tongue was caressing his with circular moves. She tasted a light flavor that the shinobi's knew quite well, blood. Kakashi didn't know if that was considered weird or sexy, not did he care; he was really enjoying the mixed flavors of his own blood and saliva with her fluids.

Both tongues started to dance, colliding one to another and fighting to gain room in the other's mouth. Anko was the one who broke the kiss, searching for some air. Kakashi chuckled by this.

-Enough already?-. Looking at her with a diverted smile.

-Not quite, porn freak-. Stealing another kiss with roughness, making Kakashi fell over his back.

Without breaking the kiss, he managed to take off her coat and started to touch her ass finally. Anko was eating him entirely and he didn't seem to mind, he was getting quite a banquet with each part his playing hands grabbed. She pulled lower the rest of the mask so she could have access to his neck while massaging Kakashi's scalp with her right hand, she bit once more his lower lip and trailed her tongue down to his exposed neck. Kakashi moaned louder each time Anko gave him a deep wet kiss, trying to get a hold on himself but realizing that this was far beyond his own self-control.

Her hands searched the zipper of his vest still sucking each part of flesh his neck had. Kakashi yelled her name once he felt her right hand over his pants, rubbing and massaging his vulnerable spot, making him hungrier each second she touched him. In a desperate act of wanting the leading position Kakashi caught both of her breasts with both hands and pulled them to him. She stopped and moaned harder each time he pushed and pulled both breasts. Once in a while he squeezed them hard enough to remind her about his strength over her. She did like being touched but Anko also did like to touch, and returning the favor she squeezed softly his member that was clearly visible at the time.

Kakashi was surprised that he was able to groan that high of pure lust and pleasure, it did hurt what Anko did but also it felt good once the pain vanished. He was sweating and his hands could not longer hold Anko's breast. He regretted not being strong enough to handle this, but at the same time he was pleased that she was fulfilling his favorite's fantasies. Not even his Icha Icha books had this kind of "material" written on its pages. She already unzipped his vest and she was heading to his pants, he shrieked a bit and gaining all his strength and self-control he put his right hand on her forehead, separating her face from his almost exposed member and making her to look at him.

-Not here…- he pointed with his left index to the tent that Anko built on the afternoon.

Anko looked to where he was pointing, smiling and nodding she stood up. Kakashi was already getting up when Anko knelt and stopped him on his tracks and stole another passionate kiss, leaving Kakashi breathless. Anko saw his lack of defense and took advantage of this by sliding her right hand once more to his member and rubbing it harder than before. A moan was suffocated on her mouth, smiling she broke the kiss and stopped her little massage. Anko stood up, gazing Kakashi who laid there speechless.

-Enough already?

He laughed and stood up without breaking their eye contact. With a quick move he took her in bridal style and whispered on her ear.-Not quite, sweet's slave.

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Lira W.M: Uff that was hot! Well I was about to write another cat/dog fight when an idea popped in my head. The crawling thing and the "I can show it to you if you ask me to" was something I thought when I was driving back home and made me laugh like a maniac all the way. Also I was getting a little annoyed (so do you) of nothing happening between them. So after so much gaming I decided to give them a taste of their own medicine (I'D LIKE TO TASTE THAT MEDICINE!!! XD (what a perv I am)) and finally some lemon for you guys, hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Well that's all for today, see you on Thursday at 8pm Central, take care!.

P.S: Thanks to all the people who left a review; it meant and means a lot to me.

P.S2: Also a special thanks to my friend of Ohio, wish you the best TwoTails.