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Unfinished Business

By: AkiraDawn
folder Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 9
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Make Love to Me

I don’t own Naruto, any of it’s characters nor do I profit from my fics

Hey everyone, sorry this chapter is a little short. The next chapters will definitely be longer. Enjoy!


“You know Pakkun you and me and this thong…we’re not going to work out, now the way I see it something has to go…and it’s not me and it’s not my thong so…why don’t you go back downstairs. Kakashi was in the bathroom searching for soap because of course Anko forgot to pack it and he forgot to pack razors. He was listening to Anko have one of her little talks with Pakkun. Pakkun was upset over the fact that he couldn’t sleep on Anko’s stomach but he scurried out of their room and down the stairs and down the stairs. Anko was in bed with a sheet over her completely naked body with the exception of a lacey black thong. “Hey, you know what’s lame?”

“What’s lame, baby?” Kakashi asked still searching in the bathroom.

“Tonight Shizune came in here while you were talking to Iruka and she was wearing a cotton tank top without a bra with a stupid looking shirt on top of it and sweatpants and she asked me if she was sexy.” Kakashi laughed at this statement.

“What did you tell her?” he wondered.

“I said she was sexy if sexy suddenly took a vacation to the North Pole. So, then she asked me what I was wearing because she knows I have excellent taste so I totally freaked her out and told her I was wearing a black leather G string….I lied…it’s lace.” Anko laughed maniacally.

“Okay, well here’s my question, does Kurenai often wear stilettos to bed? Kakashi turned out the bathroom light and pulled his shirt off before climbing in bed beside Anko.

“Actually, I’ve never known her to wear the stilettos to bed. She just likes to prance around in them before she gets into bed.” Anko answered.

“Hmmm…I should tell her that she’s already too tall for stilettos and she’s just scary tall in the stilettos. If I were Asuma I wouldn’t want to watch a woman prance around who was 6’1” in shoes.” Anko thought this was hilarious and so she instructed Kakashi that it was his job to tell Kurenai about her stilettos. Kakashi now had his arms around her, he could feel his heart begin to race.

“So tell me, what’s your fantasy for this trip?” Anko asked running her fingers through silken white hair.

“Anko, you are a fantasy within yourself.” Kakashi answered her eyeing her with black, red eyes.

“Riiiight, that’s what they all say before they tell you what they really want.” Anko said sarcastically. “I’m serious…tell me gorgeous.” she whispered.

“I want you to…” Kakashi stopped.

“You want me to what?” Anko asked, black eyes shinning. He looked at her again for a long time. Her flawless skin glistened in the pale moonlight that poured into the bedroom in the window overhead.

“I….will you….” He stopped again, he could feel his throat tightening up.
“I want…to love you, like no other man has loved you before.” Anko smiled, she laughed. “I want to throw you down into the grass and cover your body with the kind of pleasure you’ve never felt before.” Anko said with him in unison. “And when the dawn comes, I want to wake up by your side and know that for one night you were mine and I was yours. Kiss me…kiss me baby, before I change my mind.” Anko had recited the passage from Come Come Paradise (which by the way is a totally fictional passage, it didn’t really come from the book in the anime/manga or anything; I just made it up) with Kakashi. He had nearly flipped when they first started dating and he discovered that Anko read the Come Come Paradise series. Anko smiled like crazy, then appropriately enough she kissed him.

“That’s one of my favorite parts of Chapter 5, book 2.” Anko said dreamily. She touched his face. “Of course, I don’t know why the hell that’s my favorite part…I mean it’s so not like me, you know, to take a liking to a passage so…well, sweet.”

“You deserve everything sweet life has to offer.” Kakashi told her. Anko rolled her eyes and smiled.

“Who told you to say that kind of crap?” She asked through her laughter. Kakashi realized Anko still had a cage in which she was trapped. Pulling her out would be a challenge.

“Pakkun told me to say that.” Kakashi said jokingly. Anko didn’t say anything; instead she wrapped her arms around Kakashi. She could dissolve him to nothing in a matter of seconds. Of course, when Kakshi kissed Anko she was dissolved just as quickly.

“Make love to me.” He said to her softly, brushing strands of blue-violet hair away from her face.

“What?” Anko asked confused.

“Make love to me, tonight.” He repeated to her.

“Kakashi, I don’t make love, I fuck. I’ll fuck you senseless.” She answered him still confused by his statement. It wasn’t the act….it was the words: make love to me. Kakashi pressed her head underneath his chin and held her against him. She was so hard, so calloused, yet she had softened so much.

“Anko, just this once, I don’t want you to fuck me, I want you to make love to me as if it were your first time and you with the one person who could never hurt you.” He said gently to her. It was only a few moments later that Kakashi could feel wetness on his neck: Anko’s tears. Anko rose up on her elbows so she was face to face with Kakashi.

“You are the one person who could never hurt me. But, when it comes to making love, I…I don’t know how. But, I’ll try….I’ll try for you.” Anko paused and smiled deviously. “But, tomorrow we’re back to fucking.” She said wiping her tears dry. Kakashi couldn’t help but smile at her.
And so Anko kissed him, losing herself in the one man who would indeed, never hurt her. Before she knew it she was caught in slow, grinding sex. It was amazing and in all honesty it was new for her, spite the fact that she and Kakashi had been in bed over and over. Because this time, Anko let herself go, she allowed herself to be loved. She was slowly starting to surrender…
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