I Belong To You

A/N: I’m feeling silly and you shall suffer through this silliness with me! Muhahahaha! I know my pieces are short but if you ever saw what happens when I try and write a long story you would understand. Better short and complete than long and unfinished with no end in sight.


A/N: yeah wrote this and my silly went to dark and completely perverse so if Minors or D/s bother you, you might want to high-tail it out of here now. Sorry, this story got away from me a bit *sheepish grin* you still love me right?
Oh yeah this is assuming kakashi kept training his team once sasuke got all power hungry. a bit OOC towards the end but to horribly, in my opinion.


I Belong To You

It was one of those days. A lazy summer day in which the energy to do anything was miles from reach, prompting an entire village to just lounge. Strolling slowly through Konoha, Sakura ticked them off on her hand. She had found Naruto and Hinata laying under the shade of a tree by a stream, dangling their bare feet in the slow currents. Both looked to be half asleep and when she stumbled, literally, over Shikamaru watching clouds, she could have swore he was mostly passed out himself. Kiba and Akamaru were wadding in the cool water, Akamarus tail splashing Kiba as a puppy-smirk played on his muzzle.

Passing over the bridge she had noted Kakashi perched in the juncture of a branch reading his book, although that wasn’t a pastime solely reserved for sweltering summer days. She lifted her hand in greeting to the always cool copy-nin as her other hand lifted sticky, sweat soaked strands of hair from her neck. He waved back to her in his own lazy style, his eye creasing in what one could assume was a smile before dropping back to the page. Slightly miffed at his ability to remain unsullied on such a stifling day as this, she turned her back to him, leaning on the railing while attempting vainly to remain in the shade.

Watching the rush of the river below made her envious of the slippery stones lining the bottom, each smooth surface caressed by the unerring waters. As if in a daze she stepped out of her sandals, pushing them aside with a swipe of her foot. Turning her head a bit, she caught a glimpse of Kakashi in her peripheral vision. He was staring at her curiously from behind the edge of his ever faithful companion. Sakura smirked to herself, the days heat making her normally clear thinking a bit foggy.

‘ah I have a wonderfully awful idea’ she cackled to herself.

She reached up and unzipped her tunic, relaxing her shoulders to let the stifling material slip down and drop to the boards below.

She tapped her toe on the bridge and leaned forward again, her torso bare except for the cotton bindings restraining her breasts. A seriously devious idea came to her in a flash.

She called out to Kakashi in a sweet voice “Kaka-sensei it sure is hot today, isn’t it?”

“Hmm” was his reply to an obviously rhetorical question. Sakura bit her lip in frustration.

‘oh I’ll make you sweat before this day is done, mark my words sensei’ her inner monologue was brought to a halt by a twisted addendum to her plot.

“you know, I think I’ll go for a swim” she looked at the perpetually calm and collected ninja with a smile playing on her lips.

He lifted his eye to hers and smiled “good idea”

Once again she turned away from him, and in a flash her black shorts joined her discarded top and sandals. Skin tight pink satin panties clung to her backside like they were made just for her. The boy short cut accentuating her tight but feminine posterior as she leaned over the railing once again, shifting her weight from foot to foot. Kakashi stared openly at his student, his eye following her swaying rump as it swept slowly back and forth like a pendulum. Her fourteen year old body one to appreciate, without a doubt.

He cleared his throat and attempted to keep his voice steady “Sakura, put your shorts back on”

“But why, Sensei? I feel so much cooler like this, besides I told you I’m going to take a swim”

Her lips pulled into a heart-shaped pout as she put on her best puppy eyed expression. She could see his book shaking a bit in his hand, betraying his almost completely calm façade, and she knew she almost had him. Kakashi mentally turned ideas over, trying to decide the best way to get her back into her clothes without compromising himself…or moving off his perch for that matter. He placed the book in his lap and folded his arms over his chest

“Sakura, you are indecent and in public. I do not care if it’s hot, put your shorts back on now” he gave her an stern look and thought to himself ‘there, that should do it, now all that’s left is for her to bend over and pick them up, while I enjoy the view of course…’his jaw dropped ‘what the hell is she doing now?!’

Sakura grinned like a mad woman as she used a chakra charged finger to slice her bindings apart between her breasts. As they fell away she raised an eyebrow at him and spoke in a low tone that was oozing with sexuality

“no Sensei, now I’m indecent”

She was on the railing in a flash, preparing to dive into the river when strong arms gripped her waist and hauled her back. Fear grazed her mind as she found herself staring into the mismatched eyes of one very agitated jounin.

“I gave you two chances Sakura, you refused to listen” He gathered the teen in his arms and sped off into the forest, leaving her clothing in a forgotten pile on the dusty planks of the bridge.

Sakura clung to him tightly, her terrified brain screaming at her ‘oh no, I’ve done it now. What the hell was I thinking back there? Please Kami, don’t let him be too angry with me’ she begged silently.

He stopped in a mostly shaded clearing and set her on her feet facing a large flat rock. Placing his hand in the center of her back, he pushed her down until she was bent over at the waist, budding breasts flat against the warm stone. Sakura was stunned speechless and all she could do was stare at him with fearful eyes. His voice broke into her haze, low and commanding

“Sakura, that was highly inappropriate behavior in a public place, let alone for a fourteen year old girl, What were you thinking?”

She felt tears prick her eyes, her words tumbling out in a jumble “I’m sorry Sensei, so sorry, I was just so hot…I didn’t mean to upset you. I’m sorry” she would have kept on like that had he not begun stroking her satin covered bottom. “S-sensei?” she asked slightly confused by his actions. He had seemed so angry with her but now he was being so gentle, almost, well almost loving with his caresses.

“Sakura how should we deal with your misbehavior?”

His hand pressing into the flesh of her back pushed a bit harder when she hesitated in her reply, although the other never ceased it’s soft touches. She could feel a familiar tingle between her legs, if only he would touch a little closer, dip his hand down a bit farther…

“I…I don’t know” her words catching in her throat as the tingles became sparks and she felt dampness seep into the crotch of her panties “I’m so sorry Kakashi-sama” she finished in a whisper.

Kakashi raised his eyebrow at the new title she had used then smirked as he noticed a wet spot growing between her legs, clearly visible with her bent over as she was. He moved his roving hand lower, stroking her thighs, brushing against her satin covered sex almost accidentally it seemed. Sakura moaned lightly every time he bumped against her core, instinctively spreading her legs and pushing her hips back and up.

Kakashi removed his hand from it’s exploration and leaned close to her ear, the hand restraining her pushing with a force enough to bruise her soft flesh
“Lord Kakashi, eh? Well listen to me and listen hard, my little slave. You will be punished for that display you put on and I will not show you mercy until I feel you have repented fully, understand?”

Sakura lifted her eyes to his, lust burning in them like a beacon “Yes Kakashi-sama, I understand”

Kakashi moved behind her and swiftly yanked her panties down to her knees. Sakuras face burned bright with embarrassment at being so wholly exposed but could not deny the gush of fluid that was trickling down her inner thigh. Her bare sex shimmered with her honey, the scent of her arousal hitting his senses like a chakra enhanced fist. He reached his hand between her legs searching for the source of her pleasure, his fingers nimbly manipulating the soft and now drenched folds of her pussy.

She moaned loudly as he pinched her clit lightly, twisting and gently pulling on the nerve laden tissue causing her vocal appreciation to become louder. Her hips rocked of their own accord trying to cause enough friction to bring her to the peak. She could feel the sensations rushing towards her apex at lightning speeds. she knew she was mere seconds away from crashing headlong into bliss when his hand pulled away. before she could protest, she felt stinging slaps upon her upturned back-side.

‘he’s spanking me?!’ her mind tried to sort it out the best it could while dealing with a barrage of painful smacks on her now incredibly sensitive flesh. She steeled her resolve, intent to take this like a kunoichi because she did kind of deserve it but the pain became too much for her and she began to sob quietly into her arms.

Kakashi watched her with only the tiniest pang of guilt, guilt that was easily discarded thanks to her completely shameless acts on the bridge. In fact, if the erection he was sporting was any indication, he was enjoying this way too much to feel guilt. She had tapped into one of his darker fetishes with her innocent change in honorific and for that he was eternally grateful.

His mind filled with imaged of Sakura on her knees begging to taste him, bent over his knee getting her bottom warmed, tied to the wall while he caused her both pain and pleasure. His hand halted and seamlessly delved back into her completely soaked cunny, easily sliding three fingers into her slick passage. His voice was deep as he spoke aloud his suspicions to the trembling woman-child squirming beneath his ministrations

“You like this, don’t you Sakura? You like being spanked like a wayward child” she could almost hear the arrogant smirk he wore “In fact, you are so wet right now I could easily fit my entire fist in your sopping cunt” He thrust his fingers hard to emphasize his words, watching her buck and moan with wild abandon “Answer me, little slave”

“Yes Kakashi-sama, I love it…please don’t stop” Her words coming out in gasps as his fingers twisted in her dripping hole, adding a fourth into her already full passage.

“Ahh but Sakura, this is punishment, not pleasure” He withdrew his hand, lifting his glistening fingers to her face. “clean them” he commanded, his eyes daring her to disobey. She hesitantly licked his index finger shuddering at her taste. The appendage restraining her was now gripping her hair roughly, turning her face to him.

“It would be unwise to disobey” He pushed his digits against her lips and this time she abandoned all pretense, licking and sucking each one before moving to lap the honey from his palm. The hand in her hair loosened it’s grip and began gently stroking her locks, as if she were a favored pet.

He slipped her panties back up into place before lifting her into his lap and wrapping his arms around her still shaking form. Gathering her wits some, she wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder, knowing things between them had changed irrevocably. He simply held her for a few minutes, letting her body calm itself before asking a question he feared the answer of.

“Sakura, who do you belong to?”

He waited with quiet trepidation for the fist to come flying at him, the anger, the piercing yells…but they never came. Instead she looked up into his eyes and spoke in a quiet but sure voice

“You, Kakashi-sama, I belong to you”

He grinned at her and held her tighter.

“But you have to explain it to my parents”


A/N: again sorry it got so dark and twisted…if I had let it, this thing would be a lot worse but I kept my hormones in check a bit…hey I did say a bit! Reviews always welcome but go flame the hamburgers, not me, I’m kinda hungry now and you need to put that angry to good use.