New Year Resolutions (DONE)

New Year Resolutions

Chapter 8

Between the post orgasm rush and the surge of adrenaline from his impending doom, Kakashi’s body surged with heightened senses. He could smell everything from the linger of stew in the kitchen, strawberry of the shampoo, wool of the blanket, the hot, moist arousal of the woman climbing on top of him.

Sakura’s shoulder length hair brushed his abs as she traced her tongue along the grooves his muscles made in the skin. Ever inch she attended felt like warm fire traveling up his spine as heat began to pool in his loins for the third time this evening.

“Don’t be sorry.” Sakura whispered, reading his mind. “This is something the both of us need, what we both want.” She was now placing mouthy kisses along his chest and collar bone, traveling up to his neck. “After that *kiss* dream of yours *kiss* there’s no denying *kiss* that you want it too.” When she reached his mouth she stopped a breaths distance from his lips. “And I want to hear you say it.”

How could he deny her? How could he deny himself? Especially with the most alluring Kunochi in the village was straddling his naked body, begging him for what he so desperately wanted too. Be damned the consequences. Be damned what the village thinks of them. Be damned the fact that he would probably burn for this. You only live once.

“I want you more than you can imagine, Sakura.” Before the last word exited his mouth her hungry lips crashed over his. Not wasting time her tongue joined his as she pressed her still clothed body against his.

Kakashi’s hands found their way to the side of her torso, eagerly pulling her shirt up. They broke the kiss for an instant when the shirt cleared her head and was discarded to a corner of the room. His skilled fingers quickly found her bra latch as well and it soon joined her shirt on the floor.

Sakura’s top half now completely nude Kakashi grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over so her back pressed against the leather of the couch as he morphed his torso along side her. Recapturing her mouth with his he slid a hand down her hot, sweat misted body as he took one of her perfect breasts in his hand, kneading it as he pinched a nipple gently between his fingers.

Moaning into his mouth, he pinched a little harder, making her jump in his arms. His cock twitched an instant before she took it in her hand and began to pump it slowly. Kakashi’s mind swam with sensation. The smell of Sakura’s arousal had flooded his nose, while every touch both inflicted and received were felt ten fold on his damp skin.

Thrusting gently into her hand he released her breast, tracing the skin down her stomach to her pants. Unbuttoning her jeans with one hand he slid calloused fingers between the denim and silky-soft cotton of her panties.

A faint grin tugged at the corner of his lips when he realized that she was soaked. Teasingly he rubbed a finger over her sensitive clit through the fabric as she arched her back into his hand. Moaning into his lips he denied her no longer and slid under the fabric, combing his fingers through her light pink curls as he cupped her hot core in his hand.

Imprinting the moment in his mind he dipped one finger into Sakura’s wet folds.

“Se…Sensei!” She yelled breathlessly as her inner muscles urged him deeper. Inserting a second finger he placed his thumb on her clit, swirling over it in a circular motion. She hitched her breath as she thrust her hips into him, urging him on ever more as she pumped him with her free hand.

Breaking the kiss, Kakashi reoccupied his mouth with Sakura’s breast. Flicking his tongue over her nipple she writhed beneath his administrations. “Ohgoddontstop!” She said in one quick breath. He obliged as he felt her stomach muscles quiver under his wrist. Inside her slick muscles clamped down around his fingers. Her own hand tightening around Kakashi’s member, making him growl with pleasure.

Before she came down from her high Kakashi move quickly to strip her of her denim confinement before positioning himself over Sakura, pressing his throbbing member against her slick entrance. Leaning down he pressed his chest against hers and whispered in her ear. “Tell me you want it.”

Reaching up Sakura ran her fingers through the silver locks on the back of Kakashi’s head and whispered back. “Fuck me.”

Looking down to her with mismatched, lust filled eyes, he said “Gladly.” before thrusting hard into her, burying himself to the hilt.

The feeling of being completely filled was overwhelming for Sakura.

She came again instantly, gripping a fist full of his hair as she squeezed down on him like a vice threatening to milk him dry. Clenching his teeth to regain control he began to thrust into her, watching her bounce beneath him.

Her moans were driving him wild, if this was just another fantasy he would be done already, but he wanted to make this last for her. To be memorable. To physically claim her as his own. “Faster.” She said breathlessly. He obeyed by pushing his torso up off her and bracing his feet on the arm rest before pounding into her at a dizzying pace.

Sakura saw fireworks. She would never have imagined that her Sensei could make her feel this way. Never would she imagine that he would even want her this way. This past week was full of surprises.

Above her his thrusts were becoming more ragged, his moans becoming desperate, and she was experienced enough to know that he was nearing his end soon too. Grinning, she wanted to have the last say in the matter.

She placed a hand on his chest and silently urged him to stop. Panting, he looked down at her with a desperate questioning stare. He was so close, why was she stopping him?

Wiggling out from under him she turned Kakashi around, lying him on his back, and straddled him. “Lets end it my way this time shall we?” She said before sliding down his slick member painfully slow.

Leaning forward a bit, she rested her hands on her Sensei’s chest before she lifted off him slowly and lowering herself on him at the same pace.

This was torture, he was on the brink of climax and she was holding him just shy of it. The look on her face showed that she was enjoying being in control as much as she enjoyed the feeling of him inside of her. As much as he loved that lusty, dominating expression of hers, he couldn’t take it anymore. Grabbing her hips he thrust up into her hard as she squeaked in surprise. In a few more thrusts she decided to let him have what he desired and began to gyrate her hips around him as he pounded relentlessly into her.

Watching her Sensei’s eyes begin to roll back, she squeezed her muscles around his member tightly. “Sa-Sakura, don’t stop. I’m c…” He went breathless as he thrust one last time spilling himself into her. His nails leaving half-moon indents in her hips.

Sweating and breathless, Kakashi sat up slowly, still inside her, and wrapped his arms around her lower back. Laying his forehead in the crook of her neck he panted on her chest.

Running fingers through his sweat soaked hair Sakura spoke gently. “That was amazing, Kakashi Sensei.”

Placing a kiss on her chest he responded. “Only you can make the title, Sensei, sound so damned sexy, Baby.”

She smiled at the pet name. “Why didn’t we do this sooner?”

“Because you were illegal, and I think you would have killed me.” He said.

Sakura thought for a second. “Probably, but since I’m of age and we’re not going to get in any more trouble than we are already, you wont mind a repeat performance?”

Trailing his tongue from the cleavage of her chest up to the nape of her neck, tasting the sweat, sex, and flavor that was so very Sakura, he responded. “I think I can arrange that.”

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*bows* the people shall get what they want.

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