Quick Learner

This story is a response to the Naruto kink meme.


Title: Quick Learner
Pairing: KakaSaku
Warnings: Underage Sakura


Kakashi raised his head from the worn, orange book in his hand and gazed at his calendar. The date was circled in red. March 30th. Haruno Sakura’s birthday passed two days ago. He gazed at his calender for a while thoughtful. It was time. Kakashi slowly closed his book and rose from where he was reclining on his bed. He was going to go meet his team. And he was going to be on time that day--okay that wasn’t possible he was already an hour late…but that was still early for him.

Something akin to anticipation began to build in his stomach as he neared the old bridge where he would meet his team. His senses were more acute. He could hear every rustle of the leaves that blew in the wind. He could smell the sweet fragrance of the early spring flowers. Today was going to be a good day.

Kakashi’s fingers formed a flurry of hand signals and suddenly appeared before his team.

“YOU”RE LATE!” He heard the dynamic duo scream shrilly. He smirked beneath his mask and began delivering his prepared speech.

“Well, you see I was on my way here when there was this poor little kitten--”

“LIAR!” They chorused and he chuckled softly to himself and pulled out his book and began reading once more. He heard the one with pink hair whisper, “Hentai.” Of course she didn’t say it too loud because the last time she had he made her run around Konoha until her legs almost fell off but he would let it slip today because, well, it would be very well true.

“Okay, it’s time to begin training. Naruto and Sasuke--you go to training grounds seven. You will fight each other using taijutsu only. You will not stop until I come and get you. Sakura you will come with me for some special training.”


Kakashi could feel the eyes of the three boring into him. Yes, it was unusual for him to specifically train the young kunoichi but today she was moving into a whole new phase of her life. He didn’t even bother to look up and answer their stares. Instead, he crooked his finger in Sakura’s general direction and started walking away. As they walked off he could hear Naruto yell, “I WANT SPECIAL TRAINING TOO!” If he had any idea what he had just asked for….

Kakashi chuckled at the thought.

He stopped walking in a small alcove that he generally went to when he didn’t want to be found--which was quite often. He realized that after today he would probably have to find a new spot but he wouldn’t worry about such things at this point. He snapped his book closed and looked at Sakura who gazed at him puzzled.

“What will we be working on today, sensei? Genjutsu…?” Her voice trailed off. She was nervous. She had never received any one on one training with her sensei. That was something generally reserved for Sasuke and occasionally Naruto. Never her.

“Not quite. Have a seat.” Kakashi said gesturing to the grass around them. He said nothing as she settled down on the ground and soon sat directly across from her. When he was certain she was listening he began to speak. “Kunoichi have been an essential part of ninja society. We rely on them to gather Intel from outside sources using the best resources that they have.” Kakashi paused and once the girl nodded her head he continued. “Do you know what the best resource of a kunoichi is?”

Sakura, ever the smart one, nodded her head. “Their minds.” Kakashi nodded his head.

“Yes, the mind of a kunoichi is a powerful thing. It has been known to help them in many situations. However, since we already know how intelligent you are we’re going to be working on another skill set that is essential for a kunoichi to have.”

“What’s that Sensei?”

“Seduction.”

Kakashi watched as her eyes grew round and large. She completely froze and her mouth hung agape but he was undeterred. “Today, you are to seduce me using whatever means necessary. Your task is to convince me to remove my mask.”

“Sensei….I don’t think--”

“We discussed this Sakura. Kunoichi do think. They use their mind to overcome every obstacle. You want to see what’s behind my mask and you think that seduction is the key way to do it. As a kunoichi you are put in unpleasant situations in order to gain information for your village. When you took up this role you agreed to do whatever is necessary to serve your village. But we will not send you out unprepared. You will be prepared when you encounter such a situation. I will not allow anything less than your full potential when you’re out there on your own.” She began to fidget uncomfortably and Kakashi rose and moved over to a tree. He leaned back against it and pulled out his book pretending to read. “You may begin whenever you wish.” He watched her covertly waiting for her to take some form of action, but it seemed as if he had shocked the hell out of her. That was to be expected, though, she was only thirteen. The most she had probably ever thought about was kissing a boy--namely Sasuke. Although, if she were smart enough perhaps she could get through this with having the minimal amount of sexual contact--but he doubted she would realize that and he certainly wasn’t about to tell her. What would be the point of the training exercise if he gave away clues?

It was a long while before she moved and when she did she walked over towards him hesitatingly and sat down at his side. He glanced over at her to see her gnawing furiously on her bottom lip. He wondered briefly if she’d bite it off. Once he realized that he was staring at her lips he looked up into her eyes that finally settled on resolve. He was almost unprepared when she launched herself at him and pressed her closed lips against his fiercely. His chest rumbled with laughter at her innocence and she drew back away from him. Her skin was flushed and she turned her head away from him. She crossed her arms over her chest and let out a huff.

“It’s not funny, Sensei!”

“Seduction is an art, Sakura. Perhaps you’d like to read my bo--”

“No!” Came her emphatic denial.

“You sure? Because chapter six has some excellent tips that--”

“No!”

Kakashi shrugged and just watched her staring at some odd point on the ground. He realized that he was going to have to guide her. Although, he wanted her to learn on her own. (It was more fun that way) He realized that today they weren’t going to get anywhere unless he took charge.

“Sakura, touch me.”

Her head snapped up moving the hair that fell into her face backwards. “Wh-what?”

“Touch me.”

“Wh-where?”

“Sakura, do you masturbate?” He honestly thought her answer was going to be no, but when he saw the tell-tale signs of embarrassment written on her face he knew that Sakura wasn’t quite the good girl that she lead everyone to believe.

“Touch me in the general areas where you touch yourself.”

Sakura raised a tentative a hand and placed it on his chest running her fingers lightly over him but Kakashi shook his head. “Is this how you touch yourself Sakura? Through layers of clothes?” Again she bit her lip. She then began trying to remove his jounin jacket and he decided to be nice and assist her. In two swift movements he relived himself of his shirt and his jacket. After doing so he felt her tentative fingers stroking him again. Although, the sensation was pleasant it wasn’t nearly enough to get some sort of reaction out of him.

“Do you expect to seduce me fully clothed Sakura?” He asked curiously. It had happened to him before but still he didn’t think she was that advanced of a student.

She said nothing in reply but instead removed her top and chest bindings revealing her small pert breasts. She then slid onto his lap never once looking directly into his eyes. She grabbed one of his hands and placed it on top of her breasts moving his hands over them in a way he felt was rather teasing. And yet for him it still wasn’t enough. Ideas popped into his mind as to what he could do to her and how but that wasn’t the point of this exercise. He was trying to get her to take the lead. Honestly, he liked an aggressive woman. So he continued to allow her to use his hands to fondle her breasts watching as her breathing became ragged and uncontrolled. His eyes widened in surprise when he felt her hips involuntarily (because she would never do so intentionally) grind against his in anticipation of an event ancient as time. Her eyes which had begun to lose focus suddenly sharpened. Sakura’s arm shot out and made a grab for his head pulling him towards her chest. She arched her back, giving herself over to him. Kakashi took the offering she lay before him, allowing masked lips to engulf her small mounds. He suckled gently at first then but when he felt her fingers intertwine in his hair and tug encouragingly he began to do with a vigor that elicited moans that were sweet to his ears.

Her hips began to grind harder into his and he had no choice but to respond to her unspoken demand. He flipped Sakura so that she was beneath him and pulled off her shorts exposing her to the cool wind of the spring day. Her breaths were coming out in ragged pants. He allowed himself a moment to look into her green eyes. She looked wanton with her hair spread out around her, her breasts a bit red from his none too gentle handling. He still saw fear in her eyes yet beneath the fear was trust. Trust that made him slow down and not take her like a mindless barbarian as had been his intention. Instead, he slid a finger into her sleek passage that was slick with her juices. She cried out and raised her hips hard off the ground. But he would not speed up his slow tortuous pace. Slowly in. Slowly out. Slowly in. Slowly out.

Her cries became louder (Slowly in) and louder (Slowly out). It probably would have been prudent(Slowly in) to silence her cries(Slowly out) so that no one would hear, (Slowly in) but he found that he had no desire (Slowly out)to do so.

Her arms trashed about at her sides. She grabbed the blades of grass and pulled them from their resting place but even that was not enough to settle her. Her hand reached for one of his arms and she dragged her nails down his skin leaving a red path in her wake. A hiss escaped from Kakashi’s lips but the pain that the young girl had delivered only sealed his determination to intensify her agony. And so he slid the digit out of her warmth and smiled as he heard her moan of dismay. He rose to his feet and removed his pants watching as her eyes grew big as the settled on a certain part of his anatomy. He let the hand that was covered in her essence wrap around his engorged member and began to stroke himself. He watched her watch him pleasure himself.

“Come here, Sakura.” He gave the command which she hesitantly obeyed. She rose but he stopped her from doing so completely. “Crawl to me.” Her eyes flashed with something he couldn’t identify because he was too busy ogling her petite form. When she stood before him she gazed up at him and he knew she wondered what he wanted her to do. He was quick to clear her confusion. “Take me into your mouth.” The moment he felt her lips close around him he forgot the whole purpose behind the exercise. All he could think about was how her little, pink tongue darted out to taste him before her lips captured him with an enthusiasm that almost made his knees buckle. It was his turn to moan as he heard her sloppily suck on is cock. Her eyes never closed as she went down on him. Instead, she kept her eyes glued to his face watching his every reaction as she brought him to bliss. He wasn’t sure why but he was grateful when she began to pick up her pace. Maybe she became more enthused but whatever it was it caused him to jerk his hips trying to put as much of him as he could into her mouth.

Then she suddenly stopped. He bit back several curses and moved to grab her and buried himself so deep inside her that she wouldn’t know where he ended and where she began but she moved out of his reach surprising him.

“You lay one finger on me and I’ll scream rape…unless you remove your mask. Remove your mask and I‘ll finish my job there. Deal?”

His mind was slow to process her words but when they did he realized what she was trying to do. This didn’t sound like the sweet, innocent girl that he knew. (Okay, maybe Sakura wasn’t all that sweet but she was innocent in his eyes) This sounded more like a cunning woman. Kakashi wondered briefly if this was blackmail or a trade of some sorts. Realizing it was probably a little of both he began to laugh. It was a nice try he had to admit. But she still needed a bit of work. When he had regained his composure he took in her sullen look.

“You need more practice is all, Sakura. It was a very good plan, but not likely to work--on me that is. Try again.”

Sakura slowly approached with her hand crossed over her chest and her lips in a pout that he leaned down and kissed quickly. He pulled back then stated firmly, “Now finish what you started.”

And once more Kakashi lost himself in the sweet sensations of her rather talented mouth. His voice, roughened with passion told the young kunoichi, “You will swallow every drop.” Before she had the chance to question his words he released the hot, steady stream of cum into her mouth. Her jaw worked furiously to swallow down the hot fluid and she succeeded in her task. He had to admit he was a bit impressed. He pulled away from her, his member flaccid against him. She was frowning at him as if she didn’t understand what had just happened and it was very likely that she truly didn’t.

“Tomorrow, we will repeat the exercise. I will not be as lenient tomorrow as I was today.”

He walked away from her then leaving her unfulfilled and very probably mad as hell. But that would only encourage her to work harder the next day.

Most times Hatake Kakashi hated being a teacher, but today was not one of those days.