The Old Biddy

Chapter 3-The First Move


Kakashi lay staring at Sakura in disbelief.

"I didn't know you felt that way. I didn't know you felt that way about me. If I had known, I would've...I mean, Sakura, it's like you said before...I'm 14 years older than you and I used to be your teacher. The last thing I wanted to do was to force myself on you. It's bad enough that I'm known as Konoha's resident pervert coming second only to Jiraiya himself. If I pursued you without you wanting me to, I would've only perpetuated that image. So can you understand why I couldn't make the first move? Why my hands were tied?"

"Yes." Sakura replied quietly.

The pair laid together in silence for what seemed like an eternity, but was really only a minute.

"How long, Sakura?"

"Well, I guess it'd have to be when I finally got over Sasuke. When I realized that I deserved someone who actually cared for me back and would treat me with the love and respect that I deserved."

"Sakura...that's not really what I asked. How long?" Kakashi repeated patiently, but a little more firmly.

"I don't know. Maybe since I turned 18?"

"4 years! Oh my god, Sakura! 4 years! Why didn't you say anything?!"

"Because, Kakashi, my heart has been broken once already! The last thing I wanted was for it to be broken again, and especially not by you! I wanted, no, needed you to make the first move! If anything was going to happen between us, it would be because you were sure. If you weren't sure..."

"...Then you would've allowed us to never happen at all." Kakashi finished for her.

"Yes." Sakura said softly.

"But, Sakura, all these years!..." Kakashi said with all the weight of regret.

They fell into silence again, overwhelmed by what they had done, or more correctly...hadn't. The only reason they never got together wasn't because they didn't want each other, but because they were too busy being considerate of each other. It was silly, ironic at most.

"So you want me to make the first move, huh?" Kakashi asked gently.

"Yes." Sakura whispered.

"And you're sure about this?"

"Yes."

Sakura felt Kakashi shift behind her, the weight of his body dipping her body closer towards his as he moved across the bed.

"Sakura, you had better be absolutely sure about this because once I start, I'm not going to be able to stop." Kakashi said inches above her ear, his warm breath tickling her with each word he spoke.

Sakura swallowed hard.

"Yes. I've never been more sure of anything in my life." She replied confidently.

Sakura felt Kakashi move in closer than he already was, felt his nose nuzzle her hair, felt him breathe her in. Sakura closed her eyes, mesmerized by the sensation. Acutely aware of his every action, Sakura felt him slowly move again, his lips lightly brushing the scallop of her ear, the corner of her jaw, the side of her neck. Then, her eyes shot open as she felt his lips press hard against her neck, kissing her so hotly that it was sure to leave a mark. And then, Kakashi's hot breath was at her ear once more.

"Then consider this my first move." Kakashi said darkly.

"Oh..." Sakura couldn't help but whimper.

The bed shifted and dipped again and featherlight fingers began to lazily trail her body, seeming to follow a deliberate path...Slowly up the curve of her bare shoulder, down the creamy smooth skin of her arm, up the gentle flare of her hip, finally coming to a rest down on one of her toned thighs.

"You're so beautiful, Sakura. Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to tell you that?" Kakashi whispered against her ear. "...Consider this my second."

Sakura was dying a slow death.

The bed shifted yet again and this time Sakura found herself looking straight up at Kakashi. He had propped himself up on one elbow behind her and was holding her chin up with his other hand, forcing her to look at him directly.

"And believe me when I tell you that I have no intention of breaking your heart, Sakura." Kakashi said firmly, making it clear that he was dead serious. "Because I love you too much to do any such thing on purpose." Then he slowly lowered his mouth upon hers, literally sealing his promise with a kiss. He reveled at the softness and wetness of her mouth. He savored its taste that was uniquely Sakura. He took pleasure in its willingness to move against his own.

As he slowly, almost regretfully, broke their lung burning kiss, Kakashi whispered into her ear once more.

"And this is my third."

"Oh..." Sakura couldn't help but whimper again. She really was going to die in this man's arms.

Nimble fingers found their way to her back, expertly undoing each small hook of her bra. Then the fabric was being slowly pulled down her arms and unceremoniously thrown to the floor. Strong hands wrapped themselves around the newly exposed mounds of round flesh, squeezing them gently. Hardened nipples were rolled and pinched between two skilled fingers.

"My fourth." Kakashi whispered, nuzzling against Sakura whose whimpers had now turned into aroused moans.

As one hand continued to massage a pert breast, the other strayed below the waistband of Sakura's now soaked panties. Kakashi's fingertips lightly played with the coarse, wiry curls of Sakura's mound before brushing against her soft, slippery folds and teasing her hypersensitive bundle of nerves. He trailed her wetness from her soaking wet core to the round nub of flesh, drawing mindnumbing circles upon it at an increasingly fast pace. Sakura's breaths became ragged, turning into a sigh of relief only when two strong digits finally plunged themselves deep inside of her. Sakura spread her legs wider, eagerly giving Kakashi easier access. Her hips bucked of their own volition, bumping against his already hardened length, arousing it even more. What had been slow in and out movements between her legs quickly turned into unrelenting pistoning thrusts. Sakura felt herself losing to waves of intense pleasure and even as she arched her back, her head against his chest, screaming his name, Kakashi didn't stop his assault until she had cum all over his hand and splattered the sheets beneath them, soaking the sheets straight through.

Sakura was still trembling from her high when Kakashi nuzzled against her ear yet again and whispered, "That is my fifth." But his next words came out even more seductively than his last. "This next one will be my sixth. Expect this one to happen a lot more often from here on out."

Sakura felt the waistband of her panties slowly tugged down and she didn't hesitate to aid in their complete removal. Shifting movements behind her told her that Kakashi was lowering the waistband of his own underwear. And then Sakura felt a hardness press against her entrance. It teasingly slid up and down the length of her slit before finally taking its slow entrance between her silkened folds, burying itself completely deep inside of her body. Sakura vaguely heard her deep moan echoed by Kakashi's behind her. Soft kisses were gently rained on the back of her neck as Kakashi slowly drew himself out, then sunk himself back in. His affectionate kisses alone were enough to drive Sakura over the edge. They rolled and ground their hips against each other in perfect unison as if they had done this a million times before. It felt so good, so right...so perfect. Sakura reached behind her and grabbed Kakashi's hip, silently begging him to drive into her harder, faster, deeper. More. She needed more. She would never have enough of him. Kakashi deftly lifted one of her legs up high in the air and rammed into her body with all the speed and might he could muster, which was either fortunate or unfortunate for Sakura because this was, after all, Hatake Kakashi, renowned for his inhuman speed and power. Sakura found herself helplessly clutching at the sheets beneath her and burying her face in the mattress as her small body slid up and down the bed from Kakashi's rough lovemaking. The angle in which he had her now effectively hit her clit with each driving thrust and before Sakura knew it, she was screaming endlessly into the mattress from an orgasm that never seemed to cease.

Kakashi thankfully slowed his pumping long enough to let his poor, panting lover recover. After her breathing seemed to return to a somewhat normal rate, Kakashi's hands grabbed Sakura's hips and used this firm grasp around her body to slam it hard upon his over and over again. Sakura found that his hold gave him too much control, too much power, and again, Sakura found herself helpless as Kakashi relentlessly pounded into her, crazed into a frenzy, frantic for his own release. Her body slid up and down the mattress once more, pushed to its ultimate limit when Kakashi rammed into her one last, unbelievably hard time, letting out a guttural groan as he spilled himself completely inside of her. A last few futile thrusts, and then all was still again.

Their hearts pounding hard in their chests, their breaths quick and panting, Kakashi lovingly wrapped his arms around Sakura's limp and exhausted body, spooning her to him for a second time, but this time with him throbbing deep inside of her, and the friends now turned lovers succumbed to some much needed sleep.

To be continued...