A/N –Thank you to everyone who reviews… you guys are the only reason I find time to write :) Also….. 50 REVIEWS! Absolutely happy! :)

The chapters are going to be spread across a lot longer stretches of time now, for example a week each until we get to weeks that are going to be too long and split into a couple of chapters. This one is not one of those, thankfully. I shall also try and update at least weekly, even if I'm busy. More than once a week if possible. I'm sorry that this chapter is up later than planned.

Great massive amount of thanks to the wonderful, amazing WitchesRayne for Beta reading! If I owned him, I would give you a pet Kakashi with a lead and everything.

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Chapter 6

Week Two

She left at the usual time on Tuesday evening, the both of them smiling slightly shyly (in Sakura's case at least), and agreeing to meet on Wednesday rather than having a day's gap in between.

This sent excitement hissing through her in a way that surely only happened when she was aroused. And she was, in an infuriating way that she hadn't felt either of the times that they had had sex. Instead, after a long lesson on kissing, including some slight criticism and a lot of practice, she found herself wanting him a lot damn more than was entirely comfortable.

She flushed, and squeezed her legs together as much as she could while walking because she had the sudden thought that otherwise she may see the proof standing out against the solid black of her knickers.

It was with a slight whimper that Sakura returned home through her discomfort, and in the state that she was it took several hours for her to fall asleep.

"Wrong!" Kakashi sang, leaning down to scrape his teeth against her neck as he easily swiped the kunai from her grasp. "Do you honestly think that a ninja would not notice that?"

Sakura sighed. "I guess not."

"And you realize what would happen in this situation?"

"I would get raped." Sakura replied flatly. She didn't mean anything by her careless tone; it was just that the words had ceased to have any meaning in the two days that they had been practicing. Two days during which it had been constantly drilled into her. She understood well enough, for someone who had never experienced it, she just didn't respond to the words any more. She supposed that was the point; to be only afraid in the situation and not when confronted with the idea of it.

"Try again," he urged and handed the weapon back to her. At current, he was balanced on top of her, 'pinning' her to the bed. If she couldn't get this right, then it was going to be impossible when they tried the same thing in different positions.

And even more difficult in life practice.

She had to try and press the kunai against a vital spot before he noticed. In real life, she could kill him, so Kakashi wasn't going to 'let' her get a hit in. Firstly, he was waiting for her to find a movement, or vital point that she could aim for without his obviously seeing the movement. Once that was done, she would have to distract him long enough to reach it while he was off-guard.

Not that she even knew how to do that.

With a sigh, she slid her hand to her hip and nodded at him.

He nodded in return, and held her gaze as she trailed the hand down the side of his thigh to his knee, to bring it between their legs to rest against his thigh pointedly.

"Any better?"

He nodded. "Well, it is a lot more subtle than going for my neck."

"Can we take a break now?"

"Once we've found a couple more we can take a break before putting it into practice."

"I honestly think I'll find this easier if we break long enough to eat. We've been at this for hours!"

Kakashi raised an eyebrow but didn't reprimand her. As promised, he had only gone into sensei mode to explain theories. Other than that, he had behaved as if they were friends, or closer, or at least doing this out of choice.

He would do this a little during their practice, but when she had arrived the day before and when she had left he had treated her as if she were someone at least close to him, and had given her a final kiss at the door before she left. And then when she'd arrived again he'd greeted her by pecking the corner of her mouth.

He was doing exactly what she had wanted, only better. Honestly, she had only needed it to apply to the bedroom.

"Sensei?" Sakura asked, frowning at the sandwich he had made her. "Are we going to have sex soon?"

Kakashi looked at her seriously and swiped a lock of hair away from her face. "I thought we'd work up to it; do things in steps with intercourse being one of the last."

Sakura's eyebrows furrowed.

"Before discussing anything on your questionable list, of course." He amended.

"Ok." Sakura replied, and nodded.

Sakura felt self-conscious in the outfit that he had told her to put on, not that it actually was one. In her view, it was just a slightly jazzed up version of her underwear.

If jazzed up meant that it included garters, high heels and a black hat.

Having mastered the vital points and when to use them before leaving the night before, they'd moved on to putting it into practice.

Well, sort of. Now she was deciding which weapon to use out of the ones she could hide on her person, and also where to hide them. And how to get them out without being noticed. He'd given her warning about the weapons the night before and so she'd put senbon into her hair as well as bringing a weapons pouch. The weapons contained were now hidden in her boots and garters because he'd told her to make sure that they were reachable and that he wouldn't immediately be able to notice them. That was fine.

But when were they going to get on to the distractions? She wouldn't mind being a little distracted herself… hell, she already was. His weight on top of her now rather immodestly clothed form was doing wonders to cloud her brain in foggy, inappropriate thoughts. The fact that they were spread out on his bed, and he hadn't taken on his teacher-tone helped a great deal too.

And how he'd forgotten to open his curtains that morning. The room was darker than it needed to be.

Sakura nervously lifted a leg to wrap around his waist, and skimmed a hand down his front until she reached his trousers, and pulled it round to lightly run over his bottom. The kunai in her boot was quickly removed and held to the back of his neck.

"That any good?" She asked.

Looking pleased, he nodded. "Without being told you knew to shift your position to be the most advantage to you as possible. That's very useful, and for now it is absolutely fine. Later on you'll have to figure something out without moving, but you'll be able to use distractions to do that."

Sakura nodded. "Alright. When can we do that?"

Kakashi smirked. "There's no need to rush."

"Soon?" Sakura asked.

Kakashi lost the cocky smirk and smiled at her affectionately. "Just try a couple more first."

Nodding, she pushed him up until he was kneeling, bringing her own body up with him. Holding his gaze, she smoothly pulled the concealed weapon from her thigh, her cheeks heating at the way that he looked at her, and held it against her thigh.

Once she had, she became suddenly aware of the position that she now found them in. She was sat atop him, her barely clothed body resting there, and red stained her cheeks.

Well, this hadn't been planned.

Kakashi's eye held hers for an infinite amount of time, sending slight confusion and arousal and embarrassment through her before a smile cracked through and he nodded at her. "That would probably work, too."

"Good," Sakura whispered. Her eyes closed as she tilted her head towards his and her lips parted to allow a shuddery breath through moments before his touched against them. His arms came around her, pulling her as close to him as possible, giving her no room to distance her body from his.

They were pressed together in a way that only increased as Sakura squeezed her thighs together in an attempt to rid herself of the slight discomfort. Her embarrassment faded when he pressed up against her and let out a slight groan. She could feel him rubbing against her, the material of his trousers rubbing against her thighs. She could smell him, the distinct smell of Kakashi permeating her nostrils while he surrounded her, holding her, wrapping her in his body to cradle her. His right hand slid upwards to stroke her neck and wind into her strawberry locks. His tongue thrust in, and Sakura desperately tried to mimic his movements in the way that Tuesday's activities had taught her.

This didn't last long. She forgot what they were doing very quickly, and gave in to the feel. Evidently, he did too, because they didn't return to the lesson. They held each other close until it was pitch dark, and they detangled their limbs for Sakura to return home.

They had the ideal lesson of combining the two when she returned on Friday. Hours spent kissing and touching, and forcing herself to remember that she was supposed to be subtly sneaking weapons out and placing them against lethal points on his body.

"You haven't got me in the last hour and a half!" Kakashi exclaimed as he pulled away from her mouth.

"I was waiting for the right moment."

"Well, by now the moment would probably have passed. Concentrate."

"I am." Sakura muttered. She could tell that he was getting impatient, and this worked to her favour. She waited until he had once again been lulled into the idea that she wouldn't act any time soon and then lifted her body to push against his own. When he sighed with annoyance and his body responded, she swiped a kunai against his pulse, right where he ought to have seen it. "How's that, sensei?"

"A damn lot better than before." He replied, his eye wide. "However, I don't think it'll work on anyone who you haven't had that much time to convince that you're not going to do anything. Remember, if these men haven't been caught yet, they are probably always on their guard."

"You said you were on your guard too. To make it difficult for me."

"I was." He let a grin escape, and ruffled her hair. "And you did manage to bring me off it. Good job."

"Have I succeeded in this area enough to move on then?"

Kakashi frowned. "Why are you so eager to power through this? It is better to get it right than finish the training quickly."

"I know. I'm just curious about what other stuff we are going to do."

"I gave you a syllabus, didn't I? What is it that you are curious about?"

"All of it. I know what the syllabus says, I just don't really understand it yet, I guess." Sakura flushed. "I haven't even heard of some of the things on there before."

His eye softened. "Don't worry. I said that we were going to do this slowly, and I meant it. I'll try to keep things comfortable, but you're going to have to trust me on this."

"It's not…" Sakura cheeks darkened further. "It's a little too slow, you know what I mean? I kind of want to get it all over with, so I can stop worrying."

"Sakura. Trust me, there is nothing to worry about."

"Easy for you to say," Sakura mumbled. "You actually know what we're talking about."

"We'll get there." He sighed. "We have around ten weeks left. And believe it or not, I do have a rough idea of the pace to use."

Sakura frowned, but had no response.

"And as I said, it is better to actually learn it."

She nodded. "Okay. Sorry."

"it's fine. Now how about we go get some lunch?" He scratched his head and grinned. "I forgot to go shopping, so how'd you feel about Ichiraku's?"

"Yeah…that sounds good." She replied.

She flushed as she walked down the road, now fully dressed, next to her sensei. It wasn't unusual of course for a teacher to catch up with students, or for ninja to go out with their team. It just seemed a little different to her now.

Of course it was different now because of what they were doing, and Sakura spent the entirety of their walk telling herself that she was being ridiculous and nothing had changed.

And she spent all of the time eating not believing it.

By the time that she went to the meeting on Monday evening, they'd decidedly finished with the 'topic' that Sakura was finding so infuriating and he'd told her that the next week would be spent doing things slightly more sexual.

She felt giddy although she didn't know what he actually had planned. He'd also told her that he'd be done showing her around the subject about halfway through – so she knew now that by the six week mark they probably would have done everything that she'd okayed on the sheet. The time after that would be spent discussing the other items, and making sure that she could put everything into practice.

He was sat in the corner, beside Asuma-sensei this week and so Sakura and Ino remained together once they entered the room, sitting in a group of four that increased when Kurenai arrived with Hinata in tow.

"Alright!" Iruka called. "Quiet!"

The hush of noise immediately went down, everyone instantly hushed and the entire room faced the front. "You have now finished your first fortnight on this course. You've hopefully gotten a good taste of what this is about, what it entails and how difficult will be. If you don't want to do this, now is your time to leave."

The room was silent as every kunoichi looked around the room to see if any classmates were leaving, but no one did. That didn't change the fact that the class was smaller than it had been the first lesson. It seemed that everyone who wanted to quit already had.

Sakura smiled across the room at Akimi, and felt cheered when the girl happily returned it.

"Good." Everyone's attention went back to the ninja who stood at the front, a few steps away from where Akimi was sat. "You have begun the course properly by now, as told by your teachers. We shall spend these classes reviewing what you have learned, and talking to your classmates. We encourage you to share your experiences. On occasion, you shall have a talk as you did with Anko last week. We shall begin this week by splitting. Kunoichi this side of the room, teachers over there." He gestured. "Spend the next ten minutes talking to as many people as you can."

Activity ensued, as waves of people headed to either side of the room, and Sakura stuck close to Ino and Hinata as they made their way over to Akimi. The group stood for several minutes together, glancing around.

"um…"Ino started. "So what are gonna talk about?"

Another awkward glance around.

"Ah," Hinata blushed. "We're being told to actually gossip and.."

"We're actually not." Ino finished. "Where's Tenten?"

"Over there with Claire." Akimi gestured. "Wanna go say hi?"

Sakura shrugged. "Well, at least they'll get us talking."

"Guys!" Tenten cheered. "How are you?! I mean, how are your sex lives? Guy's stamina is amazing – last night he lasted over an hour and-"

Eww. Sakura wrinkled her nose, and spent the rest of the time avoiding the question that Tenten had answered without being asked.

A/N –Again, I'm sorry that this took longer! I shall update as soon as possible. Thank you for reading!

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