The Old Biddy

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Also, a wink and a nod to azndrumergrl. If you're reading this, I'm sure that once you get to a certain point in this story you'll understand why. For everyone else, it's a very subtle inside joke, but if you read her reviews to me you just might get it. If not, no worries.

Plus, I borrowed a line from Christina Aguilera's "Get Mine, Get Yours," which is really ironic since what she's singing about and what I'm writing about are on completely opposite ends of the spectrum. Anyway, I've noted my source, so please don't sue me.

Lastly, as far as I'm concerned, the female G-spot actually does exist. If you have doubts as to my descriptions as to where it is, what it is, and how to get to it, please refer back to my Author's Note in the previous chapter. If all else fails, try it out for yourself.

WARNING: Rated M for LEMON.

Chapter 14-The Difference Between Love and Lust

His lips barely grazed hers in the softest of kisses. It had nothing to do with passion or lust. It was just loving. There were reasons why some people agreed to have raw, heated sex, but refused to kiss the one they were doing it with. It was because kisses were reserved for someone special. Someone who actually meant something. Someone who wasn't just a one-night stand or a means to an end. Sex could be fun and meaningless, but a kiss...a kiss meant so much more.

And right now, Kakashi was kissing Sakura and Sakura was kissing him right back.

Cupping her face in his hands as she did his, Kakashi and Sakura tilted their heads from one side to the other, varying the angles in which they slowly and carefully kissed one another. There was no rushing. The sun had yet to set and they still had tonight and tomorrow morning. Actually, since they were now engaged, they now had their whole lives...But right now, they just wanted to convey to each other that what they had been doing, and what they were about to do yet again, wasn't just about carnal pleasure. They were literally making love because they were in love.

They slowly parted and gazed into each other's eyes, unable to keep themselves from smiling at one another. How long had they waited to be with each other like this? How fortunate were they to find the perfect match in each other? They who were already close, already friends, and already cared deeply for one another? Some people lived their whole lives searching and never finding what the two of them found so easily. Some people like Rose. Then there were those who did at one point have what they have now, but for whatever reason let it slip away. But Kakashi and Sakura were wiser. After all, he was a genius and she was the brightest student in her year. They weren't going to be one of those people who laid in their deathbeds wondering "What if?" That was why they smiled, because they both silently knew this.

Sakura let her eyes slowly drift shut as Kakashi began to sprinkle his affectionate kisses all over her smiling, contented face. A kiss on the cheek, another on a closed eyelid, one more on her temple...

As unhurried as his movements were, they couldn't stop the increasing of their heart rates or their breaths. It was simple biology...Their bodies preparing themselves for the inevitable. Sakura became softer and wetter while Kakashi became harder and bigger. And they could sense it, feel it because of the position they were currently in. All he had to do was slide himself in...

Kakashi ducked his head into the warm crook of Sakura's neck and began to gently rain kisses there, breathing her in at the same time. She always smelled clean, and flowery, and simply feminine. He always had a good sense of smell, better than Kiba's even, but no other scent made his blood thrum in his veins the way Sakura's scent did. He could be in a room full of people and just the faintest scent of her in the air was enough to get his heart racing. When Kakashi first came to realize this, he spent the night pacing his apartment in circles and pulling his silver hair out, because that's when he knew he had it in bad for his former student. That day forward, he could never look at Sakura without his eye lingering a little too long or his touch staying on her far longer than appropriate. He found himself always inching his body a little closer to hers if only to discreetly breathe her in. He often wondered if Sakura could sense the heat of his attraction radiating out towards her. There were moments that it seemed she did. They would be standing close together, with him trying to hide the way he was looking at her, and she would just look up at him with a questioning look in her eyes. He would quickly look away and find something spontaneous to do...like run across the training field and yell at Naruto that he was throwing his kunai all wrong. It was better to take Naruto's indignant complaints of how he very goddamn well knew how to throw a kunai, than to look into Sakura's sweet, innocent eyes and let her know that he was thinking of her in ways far from sweet and innocent. However, if Kakashi had bothered to look back, he would've seen Sakura lower her head, tuck her hair behind her ear, and smile secretively.

But now his feelings were no longer secret and neither were hers. Over and over they had shown each other how they truly felt...Passionately and desperately in love.

Sakura could never give herself up to someone without love. She always knew that. She was too much of a romantic. Plus, she had heard stories of other women who had given their bodies up without love and heard of how they felt empty afterwards. She didn't want sex to be that way for her. If anything, she wanted it to make her feel fulfilled, as if something had finally come into completion. As for Kakashi, he had had his share of sex without love. Namely on journeys to other countries and villages where sex was readily available either from swooning female civilians or other darker prospects. He was a man first and foremost, and when his dirty little books and his own ministrations weren't enough to satisfy him, he found his gratification some other way. But in the end, once the act was done, he'd find the experience not at all gratifying because deep down inside he wanted sex to be more than sex. He wanted it to be love and the act of making love.

Right here, right now with Sakura, he finally felt that he was making love and not just having sex. In turn, Sakura felt that things had finally come full circle with Kakashi and she felt fulfilled, not empty.

Kakashi's lips found Sakura's once more, but this time he kissed her more fervently. His hand wandered between their pressed bodies and pinched one of her rosy nipples, slowly rolling it between his index finger and thumb. Sakura felt an intense tingling course through her body from such a simple act. Kakashi then lowered his head down and rapidly flicked his tongue against her. The tingling intensified and Sakura was unable to hold back a moan. Kakashi squeezed her breast and sucked her gently, pausing only to blow his breath against her, causing her areola to shrink even more as the nipple became tauter than it already was. Sakura ran her fingers through Kakashi's silver hair, held him close against her, and tilted her head back. Her ensuing pleasured moans were music to Kakashi's ears.

Kakashi's hand wandered down her body once more, playing with the soft, wet folds of her sex. His middle finger teased her swollen clit, rubbing up and down quickly against it, causing Sakura to buck restlessly beneath him. If only to ease the ache between her legs by just a little, he slipped two fingers inside of her and began to slowly pump them in and out of her body. He raised his eyes to look into hers only to find them squeezed tightly shut. She was lost in her own world, a world where nothing existed except for him and her and the way he was making her feel...good. Oh so very, very good.

Kakashi quickened the pace and moved himself back up her body. He covered Sakura's mouth with his own and kissed her hungrily, parting his lips as she parted hers. Their tongues met halfway and glided and flicked against each other in a literally breathtaking dance.

"Please..." Sakura moaned when they finally parted for cool air.

"Please what, Sakura?" Kakashi asked distractedly as he began to suck on the tender flesh of her neck.

"Please, Kakashi..." Sakura repeated. "No more fingers. I want the real thing."

Kakashi unhooked himself from the side of her neck and gazed down into her eyes. Even her eyes were pleading. Obligingly, he slid his fingers out of her and let his hand rest on her hip. Still looking into her eyes, he aligned his tip to her entrance and slowly slid himself in, letting himself sink deeper and deeper into her welcoming warmth until he was completely sheathed by Sakura's sex up to the hilt. They let out a mutual groan of satisfaction and let their eyes drift shut of their own accord. His hand still on her hip, Kakashi put Sakura's back into a slow grind, working himself in and out of her body, trying to hit that spot deep within her that always took her over the edge. Each time they made love, they became better acquainted to each other's bodies. As such, Kakashi knew that if he aimed to touch Sakura's bellybutton from the inside, then he would eventually press up against the throbbing vein deep inside of her that acted as the ultimate sensual pressure point. It didn't hurt that it also meant he was constantly rubbing up against her clit.

Raising her knees to her chest and holding her feet in her hands, Sakura helped Kakashi sink into her even deeper and he, in turn, thrusted himself inside of her both faster and harder. It felt good, so good, but he simply wasn't hitting it...

"Doggy." Sakura pleaded.

"Again?" Kakashi asked in disbelief.

"Please."

Not one to question her, Kakashi lifted himself off of Sakura and once again drove into her from behind. What Sakura wants, Sakura gets.

"Mmm...Yes! Right there!" Sakura hissed, and Kakashi knew he'd finally hit it. It made sense, after all. In this position, he couldn't help but hit her anterior wall again and again...

Grabbing her hips, Kakashi moved against her and into her. At this point, he was moving both for his own pleasure as much as hers. But that always was the rule to remember...If it feels good to you, it most likely feels good to them, too.

Sakura felt her inner walls begin to pulsate around Kakashi's member, a telltale sign of an impending orgasm, and she needed him to stop so that she could just ride her high. Reaching behind her, she clutched at Kakashi's buttocks and pressed him hard against her, getting him to do just that. Then the waves overtook her and all thought escaped her mind, all except for the one that was focused solely on the pleasure coursing through her body. Even when the intense waves subsided, Sakura lay frozen, still trying to get over the shock of her climax.

"You still with me, Sakura?" Kakashi asked gently.

"Yes." Sakura answered weakly.

"Then can you lay down flat on your stomach for me?"

Sakura obliged. After all, what Kakashi wants, Kakashi gets.

Holding his still hardened member in his hand, Kakashi aligned it to Sakura's entrance, and slowly lowered himself down upon her, pumping into her once more. She was still tight, but Sakura knew of a way of making herself even tighter for him. Keeping her legs straight beneath her, Sakura crossed her legs at the ankles and squeezed her legs tightly together. Kakashi groaned loud against her ear. Sakura smiled. She knew he'd like that. Now with every thrust of his hips, not only did Kakashi have an extremely tight passage to drive into, but her clenched thighs to rub up against him as well. It wasn't too long before Kakashi was pounding into her mercilessly fast and hard and even less time before he was groaning his release into her ear.

Sweat drenched and exhausted, Kakashi slipped himself out of her and laid on his back to catch his breath. Sakura rolled over and did the same next to him. Then, Kakashi slowly reached out his hand to Sakura which she happily took and continued to hold even when they had both drifted off to sleep. Because when it's love, not lust, you want to stay connected to the person you just did it with by any means possible, even if it's just simply holding hands, or leg against leg, or arm against arm. Because when it's love, not lust, you want to stay with your partner long after the act is through.

To be continued...