Sing me a Song

Song Inspiration: You Look Good in my Shirt by Keith Urban
Tags: Lemon

AN: Many thanks to AngelTalion for her reviews.

You Look Good in my Shirt

Kakashi was sitting at a table by himself when he felt a presence behind him. Before he could turn, and see for sure who was behind him, a pair of gloves hands covered his eye and he felt a puff of warm air on his ear.

“Guess who.” whispered a sultry voice he hadn't heard in the better part of two years.

A smile slowly spread across his face.

“Anko? No, she's too impatient for games. Kurenai? No, she's above playing these kind of games. Ino? No, she's not that interested. Sakura?” He rattled off before feeling her pinch his arm and take a seat next to him.

“Has your memory started failing already, Kakashi-sensei, that it took four guesses to get it right?” She asked with an impish smile on her face. The same impish look that was guaranteed to get his body to react because it always meant they'd be going to whoever's place was closer and fucking until damn near dawn.

“Of course not. I just wanted to see what you'd do if I didn't say your name first.” He gave her a serious look as she grabbed his drink and took a sip.

“So what've you been doing with yourself?” She asked, sliding his drink back to him.

He shrugged and ran an idle finger around the edge of his glass. “Not much. The occasional mission. Some reading. I see Naruto around. We spar when he's feeling really energetic.”

She nodded and gave him a real smile. “That sounds like Naruto. So I was thinking we could head to the corner store and grab something to take back to my place.” She gave him a heated look.

He gulped, not expecting that to come from her so quickly. “Well, if you'd rather save a little time, I nicked some of Tsunade's expensive sake. I have it stashed back at my place.” He said with a squinty eyed smile.

She returned the smile and nodded. “That sounds good. Race ya?”

They both disappeared in a puff of smoke. Two minutes later they were sitting in Kakashi's living room sharing the filched bottle of expensive sake.

“So how'd you manage to get this away from Tsunade, anyway?” Sakura asked, making a slight face at the taste of the strong alcohol.

Kakashi shrugged. “I think she was trying to hide it from Shizune, so she set in on the ledge outside her window. I happened to come upon it before she was able to retrieve it.” He smiled at her. “Her loss, my gain.”

Sakura nodded. “Very clever of you.” She stared at him for the briefest of moments before looking away and blushing. “So do you have a girlfriend?”

Kakashi met her gaze until she looked away then continued to look at her. He couldn't believe how much he'd missed having her here. The long talks they used to have about the most pointless things. The easy going companionship. The feeling of completeness she left him with.

“Nope. No girlfriend. Last one was...” He feigned thought for a moment. “Somewhere around two years ago.” He tapped his chin. “Yeah, two years, I think.”

He caught the look of surprise and understanding that crossed her face as she realized that he'd just admitted to not having a single relationship since her. She turned to him, a look of disbelief mixed with regret on her face. “Really?”

“Yeah.” He said nonchalantly.

The next thing he knew she was straddling his hips with her lips fused to his. He felt his body stir as she moved on top of him, and slid her hands under his shirt and slid them over his stomach and chest. After several minutes, she pulled back panting. “Your shirt...needs to go.” She scooted back enough for him to sit up more and pull it off with her help. “Better.”

She leaned closer and nibbled her way along his jaw to his ear. “I missed you.” She whispered before moving down to nibble on his neck.

Kakashi gulped and looked at her, wondering if he'd heard right. “I missed you too.” He said shakily as she moved in his lap and removed her own shirt.

“So we're both gonna enjoy this then.” She said with an almost triumphant smile before she attacked his lips again.

She trailed her fingers over his chest and stomach as if she was cementing the fact that she really was here with him again. In his living room. Halfway to having sex again.

And sex they did have. He got so lost in her kissing and the feel of her body that the next time his brain checked in his pants were around his knees and Sakura was bouncing on his lap making the most amazing sounds as she reached her peak and her muscles squeezed him bringing his own completion.

“That was amazing.” Sakura panted as she rested her head on his shoulder. “I haven't felt this good in a long time.”

Kakashi grunted his agreement as his hands moved slowly up and down her back and sides. “I'm not sure I'm gonna even want to move for a while. Wanna get more comfortable?”

Sakura nodded against his neck before moving her legs to push his pants down towards his feet. He gasped as her movements squeezed his cock, making him realize he was still sitting inside her.

“Like that?” Sakura asked with an impish grin.

Kakashi nodded. “Where'd you learn that trick?”

“Tsunade-shishou. She thought if you had all of Jiraya's tricks at your disposal, I should have some of hers. I just never had a chance to use any of them before.” She shrugged. “Maybe I'll show you a few more of them later.” She gave him a wink before slowly moving off his lap.

Kakashi watched her as she slowly removed her skirt and underwear, revealing the rest of her body to him. That's one of the things, he hoped, he'd taught her when they'd been dating before. Not to be ashamed of her body. And what a body it was. All of her training had kept her in wonderful shape, not bulky with muscle but not a skinny waif either.

After she dropped the rest of her clothes on the floor. She walked towards the kitchen, and he knew the exaggerated sway of her hips was to entice him for more sex. “You want something to drink besides the sake?” She asked as she ducked her head into the refrigerator. “Damn, don't you do any grocery shopping?”

“Sure. I think I might have some tequila, or something above the fridge. And I was planning ond going shopping tomorrow. I was busy today.” He said, smiling when he heard her snort of disbelief.

“It's a wonder you haven't keeled over yet.” she said returning with a bottle of whiskey. “It was whiskey, not tequila.”

He shrugged. “It still works, doesn't it?”

“Not really.” She said taking a swing from the bottle. She took a seat on the end of the couch giving him a wonderful view of her body. She grinned at him. “So where do you wanna do it for round two?”

“Round two? Who says there's gonna be a round two?” He asked, feigning aloofness to which Sakura grinned even wider.

“That does.” She said, pointing to his cock which had stirred a little from the view and the mention of another round. “That and the fact that I know you're insatiable when it comes to sex with me.”

He arched an eyebrow at her statement. “You have a very high opinion of yourself don't you? Well if you're so eager, maybe you should try and entice me for more.”

Sakura set the whiskey bottle on the coffee table and moved to kneel on the floor in front of him. “How should I entice you, Kakashi? Would you like me to suck your cock?” She grinned as said appendage twitched. “Or maybe I should lay on the coffee table and masturbate for you, or better yet let you eat me out.” Her eyes darkened a little as both ideas caused his cock to twitch and harden a little.

“Should I do it on my stomach so you can imagine you're fucking me from behind, or on my back so you can see my face the entire time?” A thoughtful look crossed her face as she took in his now half hard cock before she stood and walked towards his bathroom. “Or maybe I should just get cleaned up and go home and use one of my vibrating dildos.”

He was off the couch and pushing her up against the wall between his bedroom and bathroom by the time she finished the thought. “I think I'll take you right here.” He grunted, as he lifted one of her legs and entered her from behind. They both came moments later, panting each others names and slowly stumbled to his bedroom to recover for the next round.

**

Kakashi came to the next morning with a massive headache, the sun shining through the half-opened blinds, and an empty bed. He looked around in confusion, certain he'd fallen asleep in the wee hours of the morning spooned behind Sakura. Before he had a chance to try and make his mind work properly enough to remember if Sakura had even said good-bye before leaving, said pink haired woman stepped through the doorway carrying what smelled like coffee.

“Hey, you're awake. I thought you might want some coffee. Shishou's good stuff tends to hit like a brick in the morning no matter how little you drink of it.” She gave him a smile along with the coffee and a couple aspirin.

After he took a sip of the coffee and popped the pain relievers, he gave her a proper once over and realized that she looked good in his cast off shirt from the day before. And that he wouldn't mind seeing her like that more often.