Accidents

Chapter 8: Outcasts

" How…how could you!"

Naruto's deep voice broke through the tense moment, causing Sakura and Hinata both to quake nervously as the fox boy's fists clenched and unclenched in frustration and confusion. Kakashi stayed close as Sakura trembled in his arms.

" I can't believe you… ALL THIS TIME! WITH OUR SENSAI!"

Sakura could feel the heat rise to her face in the tepid moment as Naruto screamed at her. Inner Sakura had been let loose on him before, but she felt this was going to turn ugly if she didn't control herself. Instead she tried to breathe calmly as Naruto fumed.

" He's not our sensai any longer Naruto. You must understand th-"

" UNDERSTAND! What the fuck would you know about understanding any of this. You…you're the one…"

His anger was at a boiling point. All his emotions were engaged in warfare within him and he had never felt such a mixture of hatred and sorrow and loss and confusion as he did now. Sakura would never, EVER date their…sensai. The word seemed so disgusting now. Kakashi had known them when they were mere children. It was wrong, it was sick. He was 34, Sakura was 20… it was taboo. Teacher and student, Kakashi and Sakura. He would have never thought. No wonder she never gave into Sasuke's advances.

" Naruto, please try to understand…let me explain," Sakura pleaded, but Naruto swiftly turned, grasping Hinata's arm lightly and marched off in the opposite. Hinata let one fleeting look escape her silver eyes before Naruto drug her around the corner. Sakura stood in shock before they heard a light chuckle from the rooftops.

" Sakura, I expected you to have more sense than that. Now for Kakashi here, he could be in a spot of trouble with Tsunade if she catches wind of this."

Sakura recognized the voice and turned to see Genma approach the two, his characteristic senbon dangling between his lips. Sakura felt a smile cross her face. Genma had a way to cheer you up in tense situation.

" I suppose you saw all of that then?" Kakashi watched him as he stopped and leaned against a light post.

" Yeah. I don't see what the deal is with Naruto. I always thought he knew there was something between you two… oh well, no use crying over spilt milk. How bout a drink instead?"

" You know what, that sounds good about now, Genma." Sakura took Kakashi's arm and pulled him lightly as she followed Genma towards the local pub.

They sat and drank away the night, reminiscing and complaining at the local Chuniin that would wander in and order a non-alcoholic drink. Genma scoffed as he they watched a trio of young kunoichi laugh off a nervous looking Chuniin. He couldn't believe the things the younger generation would do for a date.

" Alright, I'm going in for the kill," Genma grumbled with a grin as he sent a wink over to the dark haired kunoichi in the group. He quickly downed his drink before mustering up his drunken smirk and fiddled playfully with the senbon in his mouth as he sauntered over to them. Sakura shook her head with mock disappointment as they watched Genma hit unabashedly on the three women who gathered around him in obvious interest.

" You know, he always had a way with women. I don't know for sure, but I think it has something to do with that senbon," Kakashi chuckled as Genma nodded over to him and proceeded to leave the bar with the tree women clinging to him.

" He's not the only one." Sakura's emerald eyes scanned over him lustfully as her intoxicated state began to speak for her. He turned to her, noticing the hint of desire in her smooth voice. Her eyes bored into him, the soft jade iris's locked onto his dark eye.

" You know Kakashi, I don't care what Naruto thinks anymore. If he was really my friend, he would understand this. Why don't we go back to my place, hmmm Kashi-Kun?"

The soft hum of her voice made him edgy and he could only imagine the noises that would pass her lips if he gave in and took her home. He had to keep it from going that far though, if he could help it. Sakura was younger, and although the thought of sharing her body heat in between her covers was very appealing to him, he doubted a sober Sakura would speak as blatantly as she was.

" Alright, lets go," he said nervously as he stood and pulled her by her waist to his side and managed to slip through the numerous people that began to mull into the already crowded bar. She clung to him comfortably as they walked slowly down the street. They didn't talk, they didn't need to. Sakura's efforts to get him to cave into her and give her what she drunkenly desired was enough for him to stay focused.

Her hand lazily ran over his chest, down to the hem of his pants and she let her fingers slide beneath the fabric, her chilled fingers making him excited and even more worried. It was slowly breaking down his will, having her fingers run over his skin. She was toying with him, noticing his hard-pressed efforts to keep from tearing her clothes off. She liked the chase. Kakashi may have a strong will, but she doubted it would maintain by the time they reached her house.

She let her fingers trail up his hard abdomen, feeling the lean muscles hidden beneath his shirt. His breath had quickened and from time to time she would notice his eyes lingering on the low cut of her shirt. He wouldn't last long and soon she would be all his. She'd wanted it for soo long, and thanks to the sake and numerous beers, she was finally able to let loose of her indecisive nature and give in to what she was feeling.

They finally reached her porch and Sakura led him lightly up the porch and proceeded in unlocking her door, less messily than the last times he had caught her drunk. Usually she fiddled a bit, dropped her key, and couldn't even focus on the lock long enough. But it seemed she was on a mission and no crummy door was going to stand in her way. She pushed it open and led him inside.

As he followed her to the kitchen, he watched as she brazenly pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black bra. He could feel his enticement rise as his eyes wandered over her bare toned stomach and soft rises of her breasts. She smiled mischievously over at him, her cherry lips calling his name silently. He could stand there all day and do nothing but stare, but it was obvious she wanted more.

" You know, Sakura, I don't think this is such a good idea. I mean, it's a little too soon." He found himself stumbling over his words as she neared him, her slim body pressing against his. He felt her supple chest against his, her warm breath on his neck. ' Oh there is no way I'm going to live this down,' he thought finally. Once Sakura decided he wasn't getting away, that would be the final decision.

Yeah I'm evil…. Welp actually not too evil… I plan on putting up the " moment" in its own little thing. We'll call it Accidents Ch. 8 Aftermath. I wanted to give those who wish to keep their minds clean the option of having a steamy scene in here. As a heads up for those who want it, I'm making a collection of chapters from random stories that I wouldn't add as not to offend my more modest readers. You'll be able to find it on my profile under my stories called " Black's Bin". You can find the rest of this hot scene there, if you want. )

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