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Sunday, January 20, 2013

One Day at a Time

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of its characters and make no money from this.

Day Thirty-Seven: Petite Mort

Once again, it had come out of nowhere. In the middle of the night, Sakura had crawled on top of her partner, waking him with soft kisses to his chest. Kakashi didn't bother resisting when her lips pressed to his in a demanding kiss, his mind still hazy in his lethargic state making him an easy target for the kunoichi. A groan escaped him when his palms met with the soft skin of her breasts, guided there by her own hands.

"Sakura?" He let out when she broke the kiss to gasp for air. Not that he minded having the object of his desires assault him during his sleep with tempting kisses, but it was unexepected.

The woman on top of him hushed him before capturing his lips once more, letting go of his hands so they could caress her on their own. Her quiet breathing soon turned into pants as their kiss deepened, quickly stealing away any thoughts of stopping his friend in the jonin's mind. His partner sat on him, with no apparent qualms at being placed right on his crotch. Quite the opposite was proved, in fact, when she felt his erection swell and proceeded to rub up and down against him, making him moan loudly.

She sure was in a hurry.

Following her pace, his hands explored any uninjured part of body in a haste, seeking to satisfy his need to know about every inch of body, discover every part of her that was sensitive to his touch. A shaky moan left her mouth when he ghosted his fingers over the skin just below her butt, towards the inside of her thigh.

"Kakashi..." She breathed out, almost like a warning. She was impatient, it seemed.

He obliged her silent plea and brought a hand to the front of her panties, feeling the material of them to stall for a little more time, teasing her. His other hand tangled in her hair, preventing her from moving her head so he could kiss her all he wanted. His fingers dipped down, dragging across the material almost painfully slow until he reached the little bundle of nerves that was certainly very sensitive.

A small whimper came out of her when he started rubbing lazy circles on it, taking his sweet time to work her up. Even when he picked up speed, Sakura didn't seem satisfied. Her hips ground into his hand, her eyes tightly shut as she focused on the sensation.

"Relax a little, Sakura." He whispered huskily into her ear, feeling that she was far too tense.

"I just want this so bad..." She replied, her tone sultry and sending shivers down his spine.

"Okay, then..." He breathed out before tugging her panties to the side so he could continue his ministrations without any barrier. Sakura gasped in both surprise and pleasure as his fingers continued their small circle movement, her body stifftening above his.

Deciding that her lips could go without a little attention for the moment, he pushed back against her shoulder, guiding her into a kneeling position so he could have better access to the warm spot between her legs. Barely a few mintues later, he could easily tell she was on the verge of climax. Her body trembled, her abodmen spasming rhythmically, her moans broken and plentiful.

With his free hand, he fumbled with his pants until his erection sprang free from them, earning a sigh of relief from the jonin. His hand left her core to grip her hip, guiding her over his engorged member before thrusting into her slowly. Much to his surprise, the kunoichi yelped in pain. Had he read her wrong? He could have sworn she should have been more than ready...

"Are you okay?" He muttered, wrapping his arms around her torso to pull her down. One of his hands rubbed her back, trying to soothe her. "I'm sorry."

"N-No, it's okay... I just wasn't expecting it." She replied, her head nestling comfortably in the crook of his neck. "Be gentle..." He gave a soft nod before starting a careful pace, sliding out of her ever so slowly before pushing back in the same manner, biting his tongue to hold in any pleasured sounds. She felt so damn good around him, so hot, wet and just... heavenly. Maybe it was because he hadn't had sex in so long, but she was just perfect to him.

After a minute or two, her hips imitated his, keeping in time with his time, her strained breaths turning into heated pants. Resisting the urge to speed up considerably, he went only a little faster as his fingers resumed their attention to her clit, earning him a sharp gasp. He grunted in pleasure when her heat gripped him tighter, letting him know that she was definitely enjoying this now.

"K-Kakashi...!" She gasped as she gripped his shoulders tightly, her body quivering above his.

The next thing he knew, his partner went completely still against him except for slight tremors that shook her, her grip on him tightening almost painfully. The girl whimpered uncontrollably as her climax washed her, not taking long to trigger his own. He buried his face in her hair as he came, muffling his groans of pleasure.

He didn't know how long it took, but they both fell asleep quickly enough, not even bothering to change their position.

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