CC: Hey everyone! It's that time of year again. NaNoWriMo is here. So I probably won't update this month since I will be focusing on that. If you're in dire need of some KakaSaku goodness, then you can check out the Underneath the Underneath anonymous challenge at the KakaSaku LJ community. There are 19 fics that this contest produced and it's really amazing! Anywho, I wanted to give this one to you guys before giving all my attention to NaNo. Everyone that has reviewed and favorited - you rock. I'm glad I could make something that is enjoyed by others. As usual, I hope you enjoy this and reviews aren't necessary but appreciated. This has not been beta-read so any mistakes are mine alone. I don't own Naruto, but wish I did. I'll be back come December!

The soft autumn breeze swept through the open window. A cold front was approaching and it was eagerly welcomed. The summer had been cruel; scorching temperatures reached record highs day after day. The drought this year had been particularly bad and water supplies were still limited.

Warmth tingled through her legs, a slow crawl up her calf, under her knee, her inner thigh. She twitched and was vaguely aware of the sweat that had beaded at the back of her neck. It was hot, unbearably so and the storm couldn't get there fast enough. The scent of rain thickly permeated the air and seemed to almost press in on her.

Warmth radiated at her belly, trailing lazily up her abdomen and the valley of her breasts. Her breath hitched. Up along her shoulder to her neck and jaw, it grazed her bottom lip. A light breeze wafted in and a faint echo of thunder rumbled in the distance. The fiery touch engulfed her entire left side and spread across her breasts and lips.

Slick muscle slipped in past her lips to explore the cavern of her mouth thoroughly, hungrily. Heat gripped her breast, twisted around it and tugged at the pebbled peak. She gasped.

His mouth hovered above hers. "I'm home."

She had felt his chakra signature before he even opened the front door. "Hi," she whispered back, eyes still closed.

Calloused fingertips slipped under her flimsy tank top and slowly danced along her heated skin, lifting the shirt as it went. A wet flame circled her nipple and sucked. Rough ridges of teeth pressed into her ever so gently and then the sensation was gone. Feather light kisses peppered down her stomach. Her muscles flexed under his touch as she lightly lifted herself to peel off her shirt.

She sighed, if only the removal of clothes would just cool her off, but it didn't. A light sheen of sweat already covered her, but he didn't seem to mind. Fingers curled into the sides of her panties and tugged them down. His body was next to hers again, his breath puffed out against her neck. Her room lit up for a split second as lightning raced across the night sky. It was getting closer. Thunder rolled, a little louder than before. Closer.

His tongue darted out to curl at her earlobe, sucking it between his lips as a finger pressed down on her most sensitive place at the apex of her mound. She mewled and he smirked.

Circles, soft and teasing, were drawn around her hot little button. There was a pause as his fingers dipped and ran along her velvety folds, feeling the moisture that began to gather. She bit down on her lip as he found her pearl again. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him. A heated, mismatched gaze met hers and he took in the expressions that flittered across her face; a subtle widening of her eyes or a twitch of her lips as he worked her clit.

A naked torso, hot and hard, was pressed against her side and she looped her arm around his, feeling the muscles in his forearm move as he flicked slick fingers over her.

"Ka-"

His mouth silenced hers, drinking down her sighs and moans as the thunder grew louder. So much closer. He was stealing her breath and her lungs ached for air no matter how sticky and humid it was, but he would not let her go, not until -

He pulled away leaving her gasping for air, her toes curled and her hand gripping his arm as a wave of ecstasy crashed over her.

"Beautiful." She heard him whisper.

Wind swept through the window and there was an airy whistle as it pushed through the other cracks in the building. Thunder boomed chasing the lightning that split the sky. There was a soft pitter-patter as the first rain drops fell to the earth, splattering against rooftops, trees, and the parched soil.

Her hand reached for his face and then his body was moving to cover hers, burning skin atop burning skin and his touches - gentle, sensual, searing - were everywhere. The rain began to fall more freely. His face buried in the crook of her neck. She could feel the slight stubble along his jaw as he smoothed his lips along her skin.

The blunt tip of him bumped against her thigh. He was hard and she was ready, she teasingly rolled up against him. With fingers threaded in her silky pink tresses and his lips brushing hers, he moved. Slowly. She gasped. Thunder rumbled. He groaned as her slick folds parted and her gloriously tight, wet, heat accepted him. He murmured a curse under his breath as he buried himself in her completely.

"Kakashi."

Her voice was soft, his name played like a passionate serenade and gods did he want to make her sing. He started to pump his hips, moving with deep purposeful thrusts. Her legs circled him and she matched his movements, panting beneath him. He hissed and whispered harshly in her ear that he was happy to be back, how he had missed her and that fuck, she felt so good. She only whimpered in response, her nails biting into his shoulders as he bumped a spot deep within her.

Sweat beaded along his forehead and neck and she reached to kiss him. She could feel herself being pulled and shifted but she was so lost to the feeling of him inside her to really care. When the dizzying kiss broke, Kakashi lazily smiled as he watched her realize the position they were in. Her legs were still wrapped around him as she sat in his lap. He pushed damp hair off her neck and latched his mouth to her. She snaked a hand into his thick hair and rocked her hips, steadily growing faster.

The lamp in the corner of her room flickered, the drumming of the rain on the rooftop increased.

Sakura let her head fall back as his mouth traveled across her collarbone and she continued to roll and grind against him. There was a loud roar of thunder and lightning buzzed through the night. The lamp and the single oscillating fan (which did nothing more than push the hot air around) suddenly ceased to work. The neighboring lights all flickered out and they were left in the waiting darkness.

Kakashi's hands, strong and rough from combat, took hold of her hips to aid in keeping the rhythm she had set. A gust of wind blew through her window, upsetting the curtains and prickling their sweat slicked skin. Her wanton moans were drowned out by the cascading rainfall and he caught glimpses of her pleasure with every flash of lightning. She trembled and rippled around him.

"Kakashi … please …"

He bucked up as she came down and her cry of bliss was seductive to his ears and he wanted nothing more than to hear that sound over and over until she was coming undone and screaming his name. He drove her onto him, thrusting upward each time, their harsh breathing colliding with each other. Her hands clutched to him desperately. Words resembling "don't stop" and "I'm almost there" were barely heard.

He had taken her to the height of euphoria and she was hanging on by a mere thread. The amount of electricity that was built up inside of her was overwhelming.

"Cum for me Sakura," he rasped, hardly able to keep his own release in check.

His mouth fell open as she crashed down on him, feminine muscle clamping tightly around him. She ground her hips, the broken syllables of his name slipped repeatedly from her kiss bruised lips and pleasured sobs wracked her body. She pulsed around him, milked him, as he spilled his seed deep into her womb.

He wrapped his arms around her and crushed her to him to enjoy a lazy, satisfied kiss. He deftly maneuvered them on the bed, lying her on her back before pulling himself from her.

The duvet was forgotten, kicked off of her bed long before he arrived. He slipped the thin sheet up around their waists and held her in a loose embrace as their hearts calmed, listening to the unwavering fall of rain.

Time seemed to pass sluggishly. With the power out and the clouds blocking the moon it was hard to tell what hour it was. But the thunder seemed to grow distant once again as the lovers finally succumbed to sleep. The wind stirred outside, kicking up leaves that had fallen and drifted past Sakura's window sill. It raised gooseflesh on her arm and she curled up closer to the comforting, familiar person next to her.