Indecent Exposure
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Adult ++
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Indecent Exposure
Title: Indecent Exposure
Author: Monkey Lady
Summary: Sakura catches Kakashi alone in a nice, quiet clearing and takes full advantage of it.
Rating: NC17
Pairing(s): Sakura and Kakashi
Feedback: Desired and appreciated
Characters: Sakura, Kakashi
Beta: xgirlrogue is my very sweet beta. She’s been awesome and very thorough.
Author’s notes: This is a shameless, smutty one shot. I was at the peak of my smutty writing cycle (I really have one), so look out people! Also I’m currently horribly stuck on ‘I Would Wait Forever’ and ‘Duty’. I hope this’ll entertain you, even if the characters are a bit…out of character at times. This is NOT part of one of my series! Hope you like it and I’ll keep plugging away at IWWF and hope inspiration strikes!
*Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters. I just like writing about them. I’m not making any money off of it…*sigh*.
Indecent Exposure
She looked down at the ninja sprawled in the grass far below her leafy perch. He doubtlessly knew she was there, but he didn’t move and didn’t lift his ridiculous romance novel off of his face. If he wasn’t reading the trashy novel he was using it to block out the sun for an afternoon nap.
As often as he napped during the day, Sakura couldn’t figure out, for the life of her, why he was late every morning. Did he really need that much sleep or did he just get a kick out of making them wait? Somehow she figured the bastard preferred the latter. He also got a kick out of calling them out for an important mission and then informing them that they were pulling weeds that day, or in the case of that day, simply training in their favored clearing. He’d been pulling the trick for years, even though he wasn’t technically their teacher anymore. All three had made ANBU recently and had been Jounin for a few years now.
She leapt down from her perch, landing soundlessly in the soft, green grass. Idly she noted that Naruto and Sasuke had moved a ways off to spar, though she had some suspicions that more than sparring occurred when they disappeared. No guys could compete that hard, for eight years, without feeling something for each other, right? ‘Just you and me Sensei,’ Inner Sakura said with a smirk, rubbing her hands lightly together. ‘What fun we’ll have.’
“Sensei,” she murmured softly. “Are you awake?”
“No,” he murmured back, not moving an inch.
“Oh? I guess you won’t mind if I borrow your book then,” she purred and stood over him. She sank to her knees, settling her bottom across his upper thighs, and plucked the book off his face. “Let’s see, where did I leave off?” she mused, flipping through the pages. “Ah yes. I was just getting to the really good parts.”
“And what parts are those? There are a lot of good parts in that book. I don’t carry it around because I like the extra weight in my pocket,” he murmured, cracking his visible eye open.
“Oh the part where the young, beautiful ninja seduces her sensei and they have sex in the middle of the forest,” she said with a wicked grin. She flipped through the book. “Do you remember that part Sensei?” For the first time in years surprise registered in the older man’s eye and an eyebrow rose. “No? Maybe I should give you a refresher,” she said, nodding seriously.
“Sakura…” Kakashi started, sitting up slightly.
“Are you dating anyone?” she asked, pulling her katana off her back and setting it carefully in the grass.
“No,” he admitted slowly.
“So what’s the problem Kakashi? Am I not pretty enough? Too young? What?” she asked unzipping her dress down the front.
“You’re very beautiful Sakura, so don’t even play that card. But you are too young and I was your teacher for years,” he said, trying not to watch as her dress slid down and exposed an abundance of bare flesh.
“Oh get over it Kakashi,” she growled, standing so she could peel off the rest of her clothing. “I’m nearly 20 and I’ve killed more men than I care to remember. Which part makes me a child?” She slid back to her knees and slid her hand up his thigh. “And why doesn’t this part of you agree with your head?” she murmured, skimming long, delicate fingers over hard, cloth covered flesh. “As for being my teacher…consider this an extracurricular activity or a lesson in life,” she said with a small smile.
She knew he wanted it. He had wanted this ever since they’d gotten drunk a few weeks back and ended up in a bathroom stall at the bar. Since then he’d avoided being alone with her and had watched her casually from behind his dirty novel. She supposed he was having some sort of moral crisis over what had happened. She wasn’t.
Sakura smiled a little smile of victory as he hesitated and then slowly leaned back, his dark eyes skating down over her naked flesh. “That’s better Sensei,” she purred.
“I wish you wouldn’t call me that…not right now,” he grumbled, running his hands lightly up her thighs.
She grinned and worked at the zipper of his pants. “I like too…it’s intriguing.”
“Or just dirty,” he growled.
“That too,” she admitted with a shrug, reaching into his pants and pulling him out into the warm summer air. “Oh very nice,” she purred. “I didn’t get a good look last time.” She rose to her knees and moved forward, over his straining flesh. “Do you suppose we might do this in a bed sometime without your pants on?”
“Perhaps,” he said his voice a bit strained, but at the same time, amused. Kakashi got a kick out of this older Sakura. She was as sweet as ever, but had a little spice that jumped out and surprised a man on occasion.
“Good,” she murmured, sliding down over him and sighing softly. “VERY nice,” she said again. Despite asking him to try this out naked sometime, she had to admit that she thoroughly enjoyed the roughness of his pants against her thighs and the coolness of zippers and buttons against her chest. There was something wicked about being completely naked while he was completely dressed; it was oddly arousing.
She began to move on him, relishing the rough caress of cloth on her skin and the smooth slide of his hard flesh inside. It was a startling contrast that made her tighten around him and shiver lightly. He growled softly and wrapped an arm around her waist. With barely a pause in movement he had her sprawled beneath him in the grass and was gliding smooth over her, leaving her with little doubt that he wanted to participate.
He settled on his knees between her wide thighs and moved steadily into her, reaching between their bodies to gently rub circles around the bundle of nerves above his thrusting flesh. She gasped and arched a bit, shocked at just how good it felt. Kakashi clearly was a man that knew his way around a woman’s body, despite his typical apathetic attitude towards everything. But then, she knew it would be like this with him. He was lazy, but Kakashi was never sloppy. Whatever he did, he did it right.
And, oh, how right it was. His pace didn’t falter in the slightest, even as long minutes began to drag by and her orgasm drew steadily nearer. It was usually at this point that her previous lovers had spent themselves, leaving her aching and oh so close. Kakashi didn’t seem inclined to stop, however, and with calm determination moved steadily against her, his soft groans and gasps the only indication that he was struggling to keep his composure.
She closed her eyes and arched up, her hips tightening against the impending rush of pleasure. It was close; the slow burn, the gradual tightening, the flush of her skin, all told her it was close. He increased the speed of his thrust ever so slightly, so perfectly. Her eyes snapped open as the sensations that had been tickling only a second ago, roared high and a hard, rolling orgasm swept through her groin and over her legs and belly. “Oh Kakashi!” she gasped, crying out and bucking hard in the soft afternoon grass.
He gasped and gripped her hips, settling her writhing body in place, riding hard into her. She panted hard and groaned at his thick, hard flesh slid over sensitized, swollen flesh, pushing her towards another mind blowing orgasm. It was during the second ascent into bliss that she felt his last hard thrust and the slow, rolling shudder that racked his body. In the haze of pleasure she vaguely felt the warm splash against her belly and was rather touched that he had thought to even pull from her at a point where his pleasure was at its greatest. She should have told him that she was already taking birth control, as every female ninja did, but it was a bit late for that now.
He rolled to her side and hummed in pleasure. “And that’s the end of lesson two,” he murmured thickly.
“Oh?” she asked with a small smile. “What was lesson one?”
“Don’t get drunk with a former, beautiful student,” he said with an answering smile.
“Oh poo,” she said with a wave of her hand. “Then what is the point of even having a lesson two?” She rolled to her belly and grinned. “What’s lesson three?”
“How to explain why you’re naked with your former teacher in the middle of a forest,” he murmured, lazily waving toward the tree, where Naruto and Sasuke were grinning down on them.
Author: Monkey Lady
Summary: Sakura catches Kakashi alone in a nice, quiet clearing and takes full advantage of it.
Rating: NC17
Pairing(s): Sakura and Kakashi
Feedback: Desired and appreciated
Characters: Sakura, Kakashi
Beta: xgirlrogue is my very sweet beta. She’s been awesome and very thorough.
Author’s notes: This is a shameless, smutty one shot. I was at the peak of my smutty writing cycle (I really have one), so look out people! Also I’m currently horribly stuck on ‘I Would Wait Forever’ and ‘Duty’. I hope this’ll entertain you, even if the characters are a bit…out of character at times. This is NOT part of one of my series! Hope you like it and I’ll keep plugging away at IWWF and hope inspiration strikes!
*Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters. I just like writing about them. I’m not making any money off of it…*sigh*.
Indecent Exposure
She looked down at the ninja sprawled in the grass far below her leafy perch. He doubtlessly knew she was there, but he didn’t move and didn’t lift his ridiculous romance novel off of his face. If he wasn’t reading the trashy novel he was using it to block out the sun for an afternoon nap.
As often as he napped during the day, Sakura couldn’t figure out, for the life of her, why he was late every morning. Did he really need that much sleep or did he just get a kick out of making them wait? Somehow she figured the bastard preferred the latter. He also got a kick out of calling them out for an important mission and then informing them that they were pulling weeds that day, or in the case of that day, simply training in their favored clearing. He’d been pulling the trick for years, even though he wasn’t technically their teacher anymore. All three had made ANBU recently and had been Jounin for a few years now.
She leapt down from her perch, landing soundlessly in the soft, green grass. Idly she noted that Naruto and Sasuke had moved a ways off to spar, though she had some suspicions that more than sparring occurred when they disappeared. No guys could compete that hard, for eight years, without feeling something for each other, right? ‘Just you and me Sensei,’ Inner Sakura said with a smirk, rubbing her hands lightly together. ‘What fun we’ll have.’
“Sensei,” she murmured softly. “Are you awake?”
“No,” he murmured back, not moving an inch.
“Oh? I guess you won’t mind if I borrow your book then,” she purred and stood over him. She sank to her knees, settling her bottom across his upper thighs, and plucked the book off his face. “Let’s see, where did I leave off?” she mused, flipping through the pages. “Ah yes. I was just getting to the really good parts.”
“And what parts are those? There are a lot of good parts in that book. I don’t carry it around because I like the extra weight in my pocket,” he murmured, cracking his visible eye open.
“Oh the part where the young, beautiful ninja seduces her sensei and they have sex in the middle of the forest,” she said with a wicked grin. She flipped through the book. “Do you remember that part Sensei?” For the first time in years surprise registered in the older man’s eye and an eyebrow rose. “No? Maybe I should give you a refresher,” she said, nodding seriously.
“Sakura…” Kakashi started, sitting up slightly.
“Are you dating anyone?” she asked, pulling her katana off her back and setting it carefully in the grass.
“No,” he admitted slowly.
“So what’s the problem Kakashi? Am I not pretty enough? Too young? What?” she asked unzipping her dress down the front.
“You’re very beautiful Sakura, so don’t even play that card. But you are too young and I was your teacher for years,” he said, trying not to watch as her dress slid down and exposed an abundance of bare flesh.
“Oh get over it Kakashi,” she growled, standing so she could peel off the rest of her clothing. “I’m nearly 20 and I’ve killed more men than I care to remember. Which part makes me a child?” She slid back to her knees and slid her hand up his thigh. “And why doesn’t this part of you agree with your head?” she murmured, skimming long, delicate fingers over hard, cloth covered flesh. “As for being my teacher…consider this an extracurricular activity or a lesson in life,” she said with a small smile.
She knew he wanted it. He had wanted this ever since they’d gotten drunk a few weeks back and ended up in a bathroom stall at the bar. Since then he’d avoided being alone with her and had watched her casually from behind his dirty novel. She supposed he was having some sort of moral crisis over what had happened. She wasn’t.
Sakura smiled a little smile of victory as he hesitated and then slowly leaned back, his dark eyes skating down over her naked flesh. “That’s better Sensei,” she purred.
“I wish you wouldn’t call me that…not right now,” he grumbled, running his hands lightly up her thighs.
She grinned and worked at the zipper of his pants. “I like too…it’s intriguing.”
“Or just dirty,” he growled.
“That too,” she admitted with a shrug, reaching into his pants and pulling him out into the warm summer air. “Oh very nice,” she purred. “I didn’t get a good look last time.” She rose to her knees and moved forward, over his straining flesh. “Do you suppose we might do this in a bed sometime without your pants on?”
“Perhaps,” he said his voice a bit strained, but at the same time, amused. Kakashi got a kick out of this older Sakura. She was as sweet as ever, but had a little spice that jumped out and surprised a man on occasion.
“Good,” she murmured, sliding down over him and sighing softly. “VERY nice,” she said again. Despite asking him to try this out naked sometime, she had to admit that she thoroughly enjoyed the roughness of his pants against her thighs and the coolness of zippers and buttons against her chest. There was something wicked about being completely naked while he was completely dressed; it was oddly arousing.
She began to move on him, relishing the rough caress of cloth on her skin and the smooth slide of his hard flesh inside. It was a startling contrast that made her tighten around him and shiver lightly. He growled softly and wrapped an arm around her waist. With barely a pause in movement he had her sprawled beneath him in the grass and was gliding smooth over her, leaving her with little doubt that he wanted to participate.
He settled on his knees between her wide thighs and moved steadily into her, reaching between their bodies to gently rub circles around the bundle of nerves above his thrusting flesh. She gasped and arched a bit, shocked at just how good it felt. Kakashi clearly was a man that knew his way around a woman’s body, despite his typical apathetic attitude towards everything. But then, she knew it would be like this with him. He was lazy, but Kakashi was never sloppy. Whatever he did, he did it right.
And, oh, how right it was. His pace didn’t falter in the slightest, even as long minutes began to drag by and her orgasm drew steadily nearer. It was usually at this point that her previous lovers had spent themselves, leaving her aching and oh so close. Kakashi didn’t seem inclined to stop, however, and with calm determination moved steadily against her, his soft groans and gasps the only indication that he was struggling to keep his composure.
She closed her eyes and arched up, her hips tightening against the impending rush of pleasure. It was close; the slow burn, the gradual tightening, the flush of her skin, all told her it was close. He increased the speed of his thrust ever so slightly, so perfectly. Her eyes snapped open as the sensations that had been tickling only a second ago, roared high and a hard, rolling orgasm swept through her groin and over her legs and belly. “Oh Kakashi!” she gasped, crying out and bucking hard in the soft afternoon grass.
He gasped and gripped her hips, settling her writhing body in place, riding hard into her. She panted hard and groaned at his thick, hard flesh slid over sensitized, swollen flesh, pushing her towards another mind blowing orgasm. It was during the second ascent into bliss that she felt his last hard thrust and the slow, rolling shudder that racked his body. In the haze of pleasure she vaguely felt the warm splash against her belly and was rather touched that he had thought to even pull from her at a point where his pleasure was at its greatest. She should have told him that she was already taking birth control, as every female ninja did, but it was a bit late for that now.
He rolled to her side and hummed in pleasure. “And that’s the end of lesson two,” he murmured thickly.
“Oh?” she asked with a small smile. “What was lesson one?”
“Don’t get drunk with a former, beautiful student,” he said with an answering smile.
“Oh poo,” she said with a wave of her hand. “Then what is the point of even having a lesson two?” She rolled to her belly and grinned. “What’s lesson three?”
“How to explain why you’re naked with your former teacher in the middle of a forest,” he murmured, lazily waving toward the tree, where Naruto and Sasuke were grinning down on them.