New Year Resolutions (DONE)

I know, I’m a horrible tease. Poor Kakashi.
Better get some sugar and water people because this is going to be a lemon filled chapter!!!
Onward.

New Year Resolutions

Chapter 7


The apartment door was closed and Sakura was gone before Kakashi had a chance to process what happened. Sakura, as predicted, was paged to the hospital for what was certain to be a long and hard night of patching up drunken patients. If she had worked an office job or something that didn’t literally affect the lives of others he wouldn’t blame her for shrugging it off, but the fact that she was up and gone before the warmth of her skin left his chest was a testimate to her dedication. He didn’t blame her for it.

That, however, didn’t change the fact that he now had a raging hard on.

Raising an eyebrow and smirking he thought to himself, ‘I do still need to take a shower.’ Pulling off the couch he headed towards the bathroom before realizing that he didn’t have anything to change into once he was clean. Shrugging he figured he’d work that out afterwards.

Pushing the shower curtain aside he turned the hot water on full he waited for the spray to warm while discarding his damp, wet dog, clothes on the floor. Stepping into the hot stream he leaned forward, pressing his hands against the tile wall as the water soaked his hair. The shower smelled entirely Sakura. On the shelf to his side were strawberry and crème shampoo and conditioner, along with a floral scenting body wash.

He frowned, scanning the other corners of the shower. Not a manly or neutral soap in sight. He would have to shower again when he got home or he would hear it from the other Shinobi, or at least his dogs.

However wanted or unwanted, the smell in the steamy rain locker had the desired effect. Closing his eyes he imagined that very smell, and then some, on Sakura.

Taking his member in his wet hand he began to pump it. At first he still felt a pang of guilt that he was still lusting after his student, but that shame was pushed away as the vision of her head bobbing over his member replaced it.

His breath hissing between his clenched teeth he thrust forward more urgently into his slick palm, pretending it was her wet mouth instead. “Mmmmn, Sakura.” He said breathlessly. In his minds eye he looked down at her emerald eyes as she looked back at his while deep throating him.

It was by far his most intense fantasy ever.

With all the pent up frustration combined with the smells and thoughts, he didn’t last long. Grunting hard as he thrust into his hand a few more times. His stomach tightened as he ejaculated all over his hand and tile wall.

His chest rose and fell as he caught his breath and the guilt returned. He had just beaten-off in his students shower. But there was nothing to do about it now except clean up.

Taking the shower head off the holder he rinsed off the wall and floor, making sure any ‘evidence’ was washed away thoroughly before returning it back to the wall hook. Briefly he grinned, wondering if Sakura used the massage option in the shower head for anything other than her sore muscles. The thought made his half-hard cock twitch before he pushed it to the back of his mind.

Business finished, he reached for the soap.

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Holding a metal laryngoscope down the throat of an alcohol poisoning victim was not how she wanted to spend the night. Threading the stomach pump tube down his esophagus she thought to herself that perhaps she should have forced a nap instead of practicing her Jutsu today. Then she wouldn’t be quite so exhausted.

She also wouldn’t have bumped into Kakashi Sensei in the training field and improved so much at her new skills. Neither would she have punched him…or invited him over to her house where she proceeded to practically throw herself at him, just to disappoint him by dashing away.

Flipping the switch to the pump, she hoped he wasn’t as torn and frustrated about it all as she was.

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Smelling like a flowery dessert, Kakashi exited the steamy washroom with only a red towel wrapped around his waist. He had considered putting on his sweat pants at least but compared to being clean, the wet dog smell was now too much for even him. No wonder Sakura was so insistent on him cleaning up.

Looking around the living room he found a chest in the corner that he knew contained extra blankets. Opening it he found a grey, wool blanket and an extra white sheet. Finding no pillows he shrugged and made his way back to the couch.

Lying down on the fresh sheet, the wool blanket was barely over him before Kakashi had slipped into comfortable unconsciousness.

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It was that overly peaceful, windless, time of the morning. The time when the icicles hung lazily from the frosted awnings of the buildings, still too frozen to drip. The sky was just bright enough to see by, casting a faint purple-blue hue on the snow as Sakura walked home.

She had some time during her walk home to reflect on what was going on between her and Kakashi Sensei. Things were getting out of hand. Social issues aside she didn’t want to complicate things between the team should things not work out. Last thing she wanted was to jeopardize a mission because she was staring at his ass…and it was a nice ass. But as far as they’ve gone so far, was there any going back without being awkward?

On the other hand, the way he looked at her with those lust filled eyes, the way he touched her, the way he kissed, reminded of her all too well how long it had been since she’d had the company of someone in her bed. Let alone someone who knew her as well as Kakashi did. She probably needed him more than he needed her.

Hence the problem.

Opening her apartment door she decided that after some rest she would sit down and talk to him about- oh my God, there’s a naked Kakashi on my couch. Her thoughts ceased as she gazed upon the silver hair shinobi, sleeping soundly.

Hand clenching the doorknob she couldn’t move. Kakashi Sensei, whom she had just recently seen the face of, was lying on her couch, wool blanket pushed down his chest, only barely covering the important parts. His hairless, toned pecks and abs rose and fell in peaceful slumber, his arm resting over his eyes (ironically the only part of his face she had ever seen before last night.)

Forcing herself to breathe she closed the door behind her and put her pack down quietly. She must hold her resolve. She must talk to him seriously. They really needed to discuss-

“Sakura.” Kakashi said in an unconscious, but needy voice. “Just like that.” Reaching down he grasped his hard member through the blanket, giving it a hard but lazy tug.

He was fantasizing about her! Sakura’s cheeks and ears suddenly became extremely hot as she put a hand over her mouth to keep from gasping. She knew she should probably be offended but she was quite the opposite; flattered and incredibly turned on.

Her doubts discarded Sakura forgot her fatigue and made her way to the couch.

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Standing under the stream of water, Sasuke washed the suds out of his hair along with the smell of sex and ramen. Despite the fact that he had just roughly fucked his teammate and broken his yaoi-cherry, he still preferred to sleep when he was clean if possible.

Reaching over to turn the water off, he sensed a familiar charka signature in the room with him, but it wasn’t entirely Naruto as expected. Pulling the black shower curtain to the side he saw the spiky haired blonde standing on the other side of it, gazing at him with red, fox-like eyes.

Oh shit.

Naruto gave him a feral smile, elongated canines catching the dim bathroom light. “I think you created a monster, Teme.” He said stepping into the shower with his rival. “I think it’s my turn to top.”

Leaning forward Naruto grabbed Sasuke’s hands pinning them to the tile wall and mashed his lips to his. The kiss was desperate and forceful, it was all that Sasuke could do to avoid cutting his tongue on Naruto’s teeth as he ravaged his mouth. Nobody had been this forceful with him before, but because it was Naruto being so dominant he played along, eager too see how it would turn out.

By the time Naruto released his hands and reached down to Sasuke’s erection it was already painfully hard. Giving it a few pumps he traced his teeth along the nape of Sasuke’s neck, not hard enough to break the skin but left angry red scratches in his wake. Sasuke clenched his teeth to keep from moaning.

One hand remaining on Sasuke’s member Naruto grabbed his hip and spun his partner around so his back was facing him. Rubbing his cock against his lovers lower back, Naruto inserted two fingers into Sasuke, matching his motions with the other hand.

Clenched teeth or not, Sasuke could stifle a moan no longer. With almost a deep tone he let a low groan out. Turning to face his lover, the look on Naruto’s face was no less desperate. Satisfied that he had prepared him enough he aligned his member with Sasuke’s entrance and impaled him in one swift motion.

If there were anyone else within three blocks, they would have heard the moans.

Not being as patient as Sasuke, Naruto leaned forward on his mate and began to thrust desperately into him. The hard, wet, smacks of the impact only added to the sensations building in the shower. Wrapping a hand around Sasuke’s member again he began to pump it quickly as he raked his teeth along his shoulder.

It was so intense, Sasuke was lost in it. The combination of pain and pleasure was so severe that he could hold back no longer. Abs clenching he thrust a few final times into the blondes hand before he shot his load all over Naruto’s hand and floor.

But Naruto wasn’t done yet.

Helping him along Sasuke reached through his legs and cupped his partner’s balls, squeezing them lightly as he thrust into him.

That was the last bit of sensation he needed as he gave Sasuke a few final thrusts and finished himself inside the Uchiha. His eyes returning back to its cerulean blue as he caught his breath.

Pulling out he rested his head on Sasuke’s shoulder. “I won that time, Teme.”

Reaching over his shoulder and grabbing a handful of blonde hair, Sasuke shook him from side to side lightly saying “The game is still on, Dobe.”

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Kakashi was sure he would be going to a special kind of Hell for the dream he was having. If the shower fantasy wasn’t enough, his fantasy pink haired Kunochi had followed him to his dreams.

They were in the hot springs. He was laying back, his legs in the warm water as Haruno Sakura, naked as well, was giving him the best oral of his life. She started by slowly pumping him with her slick, soft hand as she trailed kisses up and down his abs. When her hot breathed pecks reached his member she leaned further down and gave a long, sensuous lick from the base of his balls to the tip of his cock as she vanished his member down her throat before traveling back up and repeating the action. It was wonderfully tortuous.

Then suddenly, she leaned further up on his chest, her kisses became nervous and cold to the touch. They warmed slowly as tentative pecks were placed down his abs back to his painfully hard erection. She took the shaft in her cool hands and pumped it slowly.

The cold touch was an unexpected twist to his hot springs fantasy, but Kakashi was definitely not complaining. Her face came so close to the member he could feel her hot breath on it as she hesitated. Reaching down he placed a hand lightly on the back of her head. “Don’t stop.” He said in a breathy tone.

That was all the encouragement she needed as her hot mouth descended down his shaft. He growled deeply in his throat as her head bobbed up and down, at times taking him all the way to the hilt before returning to flick her tongue along the head. “That’s it Baby, don’t be shy.”

Reaching down she took his orbs in her hand and played with them lightly as she continued her affections at a quicker pace. He was reaching his limit as the walls of the hot springs began to melt away to the dimly lit walls of an apartment, the hot spring water morphed into a grey wool blanket, as Sakura was suddenly wearing a pair of form fitting jeans and red long sleeve shirt. The fact that she was giving him oral didn’t change.

Still in a sleepy daze he was determined to finish off this fantasy before the dream melted away to nothing. His hand on the back of Sakura’s head he began to push her down onto him more desperately, feeling his shaft bury its way down the back of her throat as he inched his way to his peak.

This was the most realistic feeling dream he had ever had, Kakashi thought to himself as he felt his climax near. In the back of his mind, a tiny voice screamed at him that it was indeed TOO real to be a dream. Looking down at the tangle of pink hair in his fist he realized with a choking terror, that it was the real Sakura he had pushed down on his cock.

Releasing her hair Sakura’s face lifted off his member just as he reached his climax. With the orgasm washing through him like crashing waves he could do nothing but ride them as he shot his load into Sakura’s mouth and along the side of her face.

With the high of the orgasm gone, Kakashi froze beneath her, awaiting his death. What exactly had happened before he woke up was a mystery to him, but he was positive it was his fault.

He stopped breathing when Sakura swallowed what was in her mouth before running the back of her hand along her cheek, cleaning it off with her tongue like a seductive kitten. The look in her eyes was not of anger, but lust…a lot of it.

“Sakura?” Kakashi whispered. “I…What did…I’m sor-“

His apology was cut off as she began to crawl up his body towards him.

This was most definitely too good to be a dream.


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Yay! Some real KakaSaku smut!
More to come, but only if I get reviews!