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Is That Understood?
Part of the ANBU Series
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Relationship: Hatake Kakashi x fem!Reader
Rating: Explicit - Minors DNI
Warnings: smut, dubcon, power imbalance, power abuse, degradation, rough sex, rough oral sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, creampie, praise kink, cum eating, multiple orgasms, POV reader
Word Count: 4.1k
Summary: After your first mission with Team Ro, you think you did well. Your captain has another opinion.
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Even by ANBU standards, this mission was a lot.
Your team had already been out here more than twice the expected two-week timeframe, trapped in a game of cat-and-mouse with your target and his protection detail. A few wrong turns and misunderstood tracks had set the team back over a day. The elements themselves seemed to be against you; the harsh winds and stinging rain of the miserable region ruining a good portion of the team’s supplies and morale.
When you finally caught up to your target, the enemy outnumbered you nearly three to one. But like so many before them, they made the mistake of underestimating your captain.
Kakashi Hatake had been a member of the ANBU for nearly a decade—a feat that was practically unheard of. You heard that he’d joined at a young age at the request of the Fourth Hokage, and had been named Captain in practically no time. It was easy to see why. Kakashi was an excellent captain and expert strategist, and he had a reputation far and wide for his ruthlessness toward his enemies. Just a few hours ago, when your team found the target, the enemy had recognized your captain and referred to him as Cold-blooded Kakashi.
You considered that moniker as you smoothed out your bedroll for another night on the rough forest floor, wondering how accurate it really was. It was true that Kakashi wasn't a big talker, but that was the case with most of the shinobi in the ANBU. Still, he was a strange combination of protective and standoffish, known to take on the burden of a fight and insist his subordinates keep their distance. Whether it was for your own safety or just so you would stay out of his way, you supposed you should be grateful regardless.
Honestly, it was thanks to Kakashi’s quick thinking that the whole team emerged from this fight not only victorious but with minor injuries. You had just enough medical supplies to treat the wounds of your two teammates while your captain scoured the perimeter of the crude camp where you would spend the last night outside the village. It would be a long trek back tomorrow, but within less than 24 hours, you would be home for the first time in over a month.
You were just lying down when Kakashi returned. “Status?”
“They’ll still need to be checked out at the hospital when we get home,” you answered, “but they’ll be fine for the rest of the trip.”
“Good. I'll have them take first watch. You rest and recover your chakra. I'll wake you when it’s your shift.”
“Yes Captain.”
He disappeared as quickly as he'd shown up. As you laid down, you felt a sense of unease rise in your stomach at your captain’s tone. You were hoping he would offer you some kind of encouragement or praise after the long mission and your ability to heal your teammates with only the tools at hand. But maybe he was still angry with you for the vulnerable position you'd been in earlier.
In a foolish attempt to prove yourself, you’d rushed in despite Kakashi’s warning to stay back. An enemy's katana had nearly cut right through your neck, and you’d have been toast if not for Kakashi blocking the weapon and suffering a deep wound on the shoulder. A wound he hadn't even let you examine, never mind heal. His hard stare when you thanked him for saving you kept you from saying much more.
You had been so excited to serve on team Ro, hoping that working with Kakashi would earn you more recognition within the ANBU. At this point, it seemed more likely that you’d be demoted.
Oh well, you sighed and closed your eyes, feeling your waning adrenaline rush finally give way to exhaustion. We still have the journey home tomorrow. I'll make sure I make a good impression.
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“Y/N.”
Your eyes shot open, heart racing as you tried to prepare for danger. When your vision adjusted to the minimal light, you saw Kakashi crouched beside you; his porcelain mask discarded, his arms crossed and his face stern.
“Right, my shift…” you muttered, lifting yourself up on one elbow.
Kakashi stopped you with his hand on your shoulder, his grip as strong as iron. “No. Not yet.”
“Then what—”
“There’s something I need you to do.”
Your palms started to sweat under his sharp gaze. He clearly expected you to understand, but you were lost. If it wasn't time for you to go on guard, what did he want?
The blood on his shoulder caught your eye, flooding you with both relief and embarrassment. You should have taken care of his injury before going to sleep, regardless of your low chakra, and regardless of his insistence that you left it alone. It was your job as the team’s medic to heal your teammates, and leaving your captain with a gash like that was unforgivable.
Channeling your healing chakra to gather in your hands, you started to sit upright, thinking he wanted you to get right to work. But to your mounting confusion, he only held you back with more force.
“No, Y/N,” he barked, his eyebrow angled sharply over his dark eye. “Did I tell you to do that?”
“Uh, no, but—”
“You do know that I wouldn't even have that wound if you were better at following directions, right?” he chastised you. “Your insubordination is a detriment to the entire team. Next time it could be fatal.”
Much as you’d been expecting a lecture, your face reddened with embarrassment at his admonition. Silence was easier to handle than this.
“I can't let your behavior continue,” he announced. “We’re going to work on your obedience.”
“Obedience?” you echoed.
“In the field, a squad captain has absolute authority, and squad members are expected to follow without question. Is that understood?”
“Yes sir.”
“Show me.” Abruptly, he put his hands on his thighs and pushed himself to stand at his full height, looming over you. “Sit up on your knees.”
“Wh…what?”
“Don't you know an order when you hear one?” he snapped. “On. Your. Knees.”
You quickly got into position, keeping your eyes on his face to be ready for his next instruction. But this position was beyond distracting. You’d been harboring a crush on the genius captain for a while, and this suggestive placement was making your heart race.
Get a grip, you shouted in your mind, fighting the urge to rub your thighs together. But your mind went blank as his hands went to the fastening of his pants.
His gloved hands moved quickly; one hand flicking open the button as the other reached inside. You felt your brain stutter as he pulled out his cock; pale and thick with veins running from the blunt tip down to the base. The tip was shiny with a small drop of precum beading at the slit. You knew your eyes were as wide as saucers, but you couldn't look away, watching as his hand wrapped around the length and he started stroking himself.
“Now open your mouth. And stick out your tongue.”
You were so mesmerized, you barely registered his low voice. “H-huh?”
“How stupid can you be?” he snarled. “You're supposed to be showing me that you can follow directions. Don't tell me this is the best you can do?”
His harsh tone finally got through to you. You looked up at his face, your clit throbbing at how closely his onyx eye watched you. With that image, the order wasn't even necessary. Your jaw dropped open of its own accord, mouth watering as your tongue pushed out beyond your lower lip.
If it weren't for that mask on the lower half of his face, you were sure you’d be staring at a wide grin.
“That’s better.”
Kakashi took a small step forward, bringing his body close enough that he could rest his cockhead on your pink tongue. He let out a quiet, gravelly moan and pumped himself faster, rubbing the smooth skin of his tip over your tongue.
“Fuck,” he exhaled, the expletive making your core clench around nothing. The taste of his salty skin and precum caused you to drool. You stuck out your tongue a little more and bobbed your head forward, ready to wrap your lips around his shaft, but he buried his free hand in your hair and held you back by your roots.
“Don't act without instruction from your commander,” he barked, twisting your hair around his fingers to maneuver you and force eye contact. “Greedy slut, you want my cock that badly?”
You nodded as best you could, the tip of your tongue gliding back and forth over the ridge of his cockhead.
“I want you to show me that you can be a good girl and follow directions,” he said. “Then I’ll let you suck it.”
Kakashi loosened his grip on your hair and released himself, letting the stiff appendage bob freely in front of your face. “First, kiss the tip.”
It took every ounce of your willpower to resist taking as much of him in your mouth as you could handle. But as badly as you wanted him, you wanted his approval more.
You puckered your lips and kissed him, letting your lips roll over his skin to engulf half of his head. You held still for a few seconds before releasing him with an audible smooch, then looked up at him with wide eyes for your next instruction.
“Again.”
He had you repeat the kiss twice before changing gears, directing you to kiss down the underside of his cock, then lick him from balls from tip.
“Fuck, that tongue,” he groaned, letting his eye roll and his head fall back. “Hmmm, I think I finally found what you’re good for.”
You blushed, embarrassed by how wet his comments were making you. Lust clouded your brain and everything else melted away. He sounded so beautiful, you wanted to listen to him and look at him forever. You didn’t even notice how distracted you’d gotten from your task until Kakashi spoke.
“Don't stop,” he ordered, his hand on the back of your skull pulling your face into his crotch. “Not now, when you’re finally doing something right.”
You went back to work with twice the enthusiasm, worshiping Kakashi’s dick with your lips and tongue—kissing, tasting, and licking every inch and working him up until he was twitching against your cheek at the lightest kitten lick. Suddenly, he held you back with a quiet whimper, his body rigid. You looked up at him, seeing his eyes screwed shut and his jaw set tight. His cock was red and shiny, precum leaking from the engorged head.
He peeled his eye open and pinched the base of his dick, abruptly slapping it down on your right cheek. When he pulled away, a thick glob of precum stuck to your skin and trailed back to his cock.
“Dirty whore,” he exhaled. “You’re just desperate for me, aren't you?”
Kakashi pressed his thumb into the puddle on your face, smearing his fluids down across your skin until his thumb rested on your lower lip. “Eat it.”
You eagerly took his thumb into your mouth and sucked, your cheeks hollowing as you ran your tongue all over his rough skin.
“You’re such a filthy cumslut. I bet you want me to cum right in your mouth.”
“Mhmm,” you hummed around him, nodding and blinking up at him.
With another curse uttered under his breath, Kakashi tugged you back and moved his free hand to grip his cock. He tilted your head to look up at him, then slapped his dick back into your face.
“If you suck it well enough, maybe I will.”
Your body shivered, so eager for him that you couldn't even think straight. Your lust had you paralyzed. It was almost like you needed to take the time to really memorize this moment; unable to process that your most shameful fantasies were actually coming true.
“Aww, are you waiting for an order?” he condescendingly asked, tilting his head to the side. “Looks like you can be taught after all.”
He dragged your head back, putting just enough room between you for his cock to point at you like a predator, locked on its prey. “Alright,” he sneered. “Suck my cock, you little whore.”
Finally.
You opened your mouth wide and guided him in with your tongue. Kakashi hissed and used his grip on your hair to pull you in closer, forcing more and more of his length into your mouth. You whined around him as his tip already prodded at the back of your throat, teasing your gag reflex while you still had inches to go.
“Fucking shit—” he hissed, pinching his eye closed. “That feels so fucking good.”
His other hand joined the first in your hair, giving him complete control as he started thrusting against your mouth. You swallowed around him, tightening the muscles of your throat as he tugged you back and forth like a doll. Saliva bubbled in the corners of your mouth, drooling down your chin.
“Messy little cocksleeve.”
Kakashi grabbed your face with both hands, manipulating you back and forth as he roughly fucked your mouth. Curses flew from his covered mouth, muffled by his mask but still reaching your ears. He slowed his pace and looked down at you, still with that patronizing gleam in his eye.
“Show me your tits.”
You pulled the hem of your shirt up, bundling it and your lightweight bra under your chin. Without the support of your clothes, your breasts swung freely, enthralling your typically-aloof captain.
“Look at you. You’re such a slut for me.”
He moved one of his hands from your head down to your breast, bending his back to reach lower and experimentally pinch your hardened nipple. The movement forced his cock further down your throat, making you choke. But it felt so good, you couldn’t help but arch your back to give him easier access, earning you a haughty chuckle. His callused fingers toyed with your nipple until you were nearly shaking. Then he moved to the other, sharply smacking your breast before pinching your nipple tightly.
You wanted him to touch every part of you; to use those fingers over every inch of your skin. As your tongue lapped at the underside of his cock, you couldn't help but rock your hips in search of just a little relief, praying you would find out what those fingers would feel like inside of you.
Kakashi stopped playing with your breasts, opting instead to regain his complete control over your head. With both hands molded to the back of your skull, he pulled you further forward, not even letting you take a breath to prepare.
“Come on, Y/N. Take the whole thing.”
Tears stung the corners of your eyes as he forced you just that last centimeter closer, suffocating you with his cock down your throat and your nose in his hair.
“Stay right there,” he exhaled, sounding like the personified version of lust. “Learn your place.”
Looking directly into his eye, you hummed your assent—a muffled song to the tune of Yes, Captain. You could see his chest rise and fall as he steadied his breathing. His eye roamed all over you, taking in the lewd scene with a smirk.
“Do you like being my fuck toy?”
Another hum. Yes, Captain.
“You like serving me? Warming my cock in your throat?”
Yes, Captain.
“Wanna give me that slutty cunt?”
YES, CA—
He abruptly pulled himself out of your mouth, leaving you gasping for breath; choking on your built-up saliva and his gooey precum. The tears were fresh in your eyes as you did your best to recover, only thinking of how to be ready for his next instruction.
With a nod his head, he gestured to your bedroll. “Take off your pants and get on all fours.”
Your fingers were clumsy as they worked at your clothes, wanting to follow his order as quickly and efficiently as possible. His pants dropped to the ground and he kicked them off, impatience nearly visible under his skin. As you positioned yourself on the bedroll, you regretted that you wouldn’t be able to look at him anymore. But when he knelt behind you—the heat of him pressed against your inner thigh—regret was the last thing on your mind.
With one of his hands gripping your thigh to hold you still, Kakashi ran the index finger of his other hand along your dripping folds.
“Pretty…”
The compliment was barely a whisper, probably not meant for your ears at all. But that one single word made you preen like a schoolgirl. You arched your back to present for him further, and you were sure you heard him chuckle.
“Get ready,” he exhaled, removing his finger and replacing it with the head of his cock. “Gonna fuck you like the whore you are.”
Kakashi snapped his hips forward, burying himself inside you and stretching you wider and fuller with that one thrust than you’d ever felt before.
“AHH—”
His free hand flew up to cover your mouth, cutting off the sound. You whimpered as his body weight pushed down on you, his mouth right by your ear. “Quiet, Y/N,” he whispered, “or the others will hear you.”
You nodded, biting your tongue as Kakashi pulled his hips back just to pound into you again. He kept his hand over your mouth and you could smell your wetness that was still sticky on his fingers.
“Or maybe you want that,” Kakashi challenged you in a hushed tone, beginning to fuck you in earnest. “You want them to know your captain is balls deep in your wet little cunt?”
The idea made you shiver as you pictured what you must look like right now; messy hair, tear-stained cheeks, mouth covered by Kakashi’s gloved hand. Eyes rolling back in your head, lids fluttering with every one of his deep thrusts.
“No, no you'll be quiet for me,” he smirked. “You understand how important it is to follow your captain’s orders now, don't you?”
Your fingers dug into the ground below you, threatening to tear through the material of your bedroll. Horrifically lewd sounds continued to try and work their way past his hand. You weren’t trying to test him, but you couldn’t fight it; not when his formidable dick was dragging so perfectly along all your most sensitive spots.
You tried your best to be silent, but you hardly saw the point between the sounds of your pussy squelching with his thrusts, his hips smacking into your ass, his breathing short and broken in your ear.
“Mmmm you’ll do whatever your captain tells you, won't you? So eager to please me; it’s pathetic.”
You threw your hips back into him, meeting his thrusts with messy, slippery contact. Your hot arousal was coating your inner thighs, your body prepared with a seemingly endless supply to allow your captain to fuck you for as long as he wanted.
“Fuck you feel so good,” he panted, his hips stuttering. “That's right, you're doing so well now, taking my whole cock every single time. That's my good girl. I knew you could follow orders.”
Those praises uttered in his low, thunderous voice had you trembling. You couldn’t believe how quickly he’d gotten you so close to finishing, but the pressure below your navel was so high that you were whimpering into his hand.
“If you cum on my cock, you’re mine,” he grunted. “Only mine. Is that understood?”
“Nmhmm!” You shook your head as your walls fluttered around him, suddenly clutching down and holding him in place as your body convulsed. If not for his hand over your mouth, you were sure you would have screamed out his name paired with every curse you knew, and maybe a few new ones because there simply weren’t enough to carry you through this incredible pleasure.
“Fuck!” Kakashi whined. “Fuck that feels so good.” He released your mouth just as you were coming down from your orgasm, only to reach between your legs and fiercely rub your clit. “Do it again,” he growled. “Cum again. Right now.”
Your body complied automatically. Euphoria again sparked through your body and a guttural sob tore its way out of your mouth. You hadn’t completely recovered, yet here you were: inner muscles squeezing down on his cock which continued to bully past your defenses, despite your sensitivity.
“Ohhh you’re gonna help your captain cum now, aren't you Y/N?” His fingers gripped your hips and yanked you back and forth desperately, “G-good—fuuucking girl.”
Kakashi slammed your ass into his hips, the tip of his cock bruising your insides in a frenzy before flooding you with hot, sticky cum. He kept your ass flush against him, his cock reaching further into your body than you thought possible. You tightened around him as he dumped every bit of his pent-up seed in your submissive cunt, unwilling to lose even a drop.
You felt him twitch with his last efforts to empty himself. A mixture of sweat and cum covered the backs of your legs, sticking the two of you together. You heard his heavy breathing in your ear, the weight of his chest on your back nearly causing you to crumble.
In one motion, he leaned away and pulled out of you, leaving you a shaking, trembling mess. You couldn’t even catch yourself when your arm gave out and sent you dropping to the ground, legs sprawled out flat behind you.
You heard Kakashi moving around behind you: the swishing of his clothes as he got dressed and the sound of his footsteps.
“So, um…clean yourself up,” he stammered. “Then, uh, take the northern perimeter. For the…for patrol.”
You were sure he had left long before you had the strength to smile and sigh, “Yes…Captain.”
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Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck…
You hurried down the hall to the Hokage’s office, heart pounding with every step. When your fellow ANBU shinobi gave you the message that Lord Third was summoning you right away, you felt your stomach drop. Did one of your teammates know what happened in the woods? Kakashi hadn't said a word to you the entire trip back. How much trouble were you in?
What’s the punishment for getting fucked by your captain, anyways?
Another ANBU met you at the door and announced your arrival to the Sandaime, who called for you to enter. You forced your legs not to shake as you stepped into the office.
Lord Hiruzen sat behind his desk, with Kakashi standing beside him. Kakashi wore his porcelain mask over his face, and he stood as still as a statue while the Hokage spoke.
“I’ve reviewed the team’s report on your last mission,” he began. “It turned out to be quite the challenge, wouldn’t you say?”
Which part, the assassination, or the fucking?
“Our team faced a number of challenges,” you agreed, “but we were able to eliminate the target and complete the mission.”
“Yes, a job well done.” The Hokage nodded with a smile. “According to your captain's evaluation, I would like to formally assign you to team Ro, permanently.”
Against your better judgment, you looked at Kakashi. He remained stoic as ever, and you would have given anything to see his face.
“Really?”
“According to this report, you did a wonderful job tending to your team,” Lord Third continued. “Team Ro has been short a member for a while now, and I think you will be the perfect fit.”
“T-thank you, Lord Hokage.”
“Now, both of you go home and get some well-deserved rest. I’m sure I’ll have another assignment for the team soon enough.”
“Yes sir.”
Sufficiently dismissed, you turned and walked out of the office, Kakashi’s nearly silent footsteps behind you.
“Congratulations,” Kakashi stoically offered as you neared the end of the hall.
You waited until you were sure you were out of earshot before you stopped dead in your tracks, turning and blocking Kakashi’s path with your body. You reached out and lifted the hound mask from his face, then leaned closer, enjoying the surprise behind his eye and the flush of his cheeks.
“All thanks to you, Captain.”
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Anbu Bimbo
18+ content, Minors do NOT interact
Pairing: Kakashi x Bimbo F!Reader
Summery: You always had a crush on Kakashi even back in your Academy days, however he never liked you. He doesn't tolerate idiots of which you happen to be. Even when you get promoted up to the Anbu the only use he can see for you is getting himself off.
Warnings: NSFW, Bullying, Oral sex, Unprotected penetration, slightly degrading, mild choking
Word Count: 4.2k
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“Morning Kakashi!” You call as you wait outside the Academy for your crush to arrive
“Go away”
He doesn’t snap at you. He just makes the dry statement as he breezes past you. Obito, who is not late for once, looks over at Kakashi with concern.
“That was a little harsh don’t you think? She’s just being nice.”
“She does that every morning. I don’t have time for idiots like her.”
“Geez Kakashi, she’s not the smartest, sure, but she’s really nice. And she’s kinda cute too.”
“Who cares what she looks like? She doesn’t belong here. She’s the type to get her team killed with her stupidity. I don’t know why they let her in to begin with.”
“Well she’s already mastered jutsu from two different chakra natures…and she’s a decent fighter.”
“-who will wind up punching her own teammate if the enemy tells her to.”
“Okay, okay, I get it. You don’t like her. sheesh.”
It was always like that between you and Kakashi. Deep down he was a nice guy. Even if he didn’t see it yet. He just needed some time to soften up. You never took it to heart. Any of it. It never bothered you when he glared at you after asking a question. It never bothered you when he ignored your greetings. It never bothered you when you made him sweet treats and he gave them to Obito. It never bothered you when he rolled his eyes at your compliments and it never bothered you when he yelled at you. No, not even when he yelled at you. He probably was mad about something else and just needed to get his emotions off of his chest. It’s okay. You understand. He just needed some time to soften up and you can wait. You have plenty of friends to keep you company in the meantime.
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Life after the Academy was hard on Kakashi. First he lost his best friend. Then his other teammate. Then his sensei too. You would have to be extra patient. He needed it.
You would make sure he knew you were here for him when he was ready but that didn’t mean you waited all alone. No, you had plenty of men to keep you company. A sweet little thing like you, always had many kind companions waiting to take care of you.
The men of the village stumble over each other to fall at your feet. You had dates lined up for the next two months. They always seemed so concerned about whether you ate dinner or not. It was really kind of them. Some of them got you pretty flowers for your home. Some of them wanted to make sure you got home safely. And some of them wanted to help you change and tuck you into bed, making you feel good before kissing you and heading home. They really were all very kind.
They taught you all kinds of useful ways to be just as nice to them as they are to you. Having always been good at doing things, you caught on to their instructions quickly. Their happy reactions reassuring you that you did a good job. You might not be very bright but you love making others happy.
You never did end up spending time with Kakashi like you did with these other gentlemen, but that’s okay. You’re sure he’s very busy anyways. He’s so talented and already a captain of the Anbu. Little did he know, you just got promoted to the Anbu too! You couldn’t wait to see him in the locker room on Monday and catch up.
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“Hi Kakashi!”
Kakashi’s red and white mask clatters onto the floor. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw you standing there in an Anbu uniform making a mockery of the elite squadron with your bright smile and your sing-song greeting.
“What are you doing here??”
“Lord Hiruzen assigned me! Isn’t that fun?! We work together now!”
“It most certainly isn’t fun. It’s a lethal tragedy.”
“Oh uh, well I wasn’t meaning we’re here for fun. We’re here for work.” you say with a smart nod.
Kakashi rolls his eyes at you before turning to Tenzo. “What is he thinking! She’s going to flirt the information out of the enemy?!”
Tenzo puts a reassuring hand on Kakashi’s shoulder. “Relax Captain, she’s not on our team.”
“Good cause if she was, I'd chidori her before our first mission.”
“Damn Captain!”
“She’s a liability and a danger to the entire team, she’d either get herself or the rest of us killed. If I took care of things beforehand, at least that’d guarantee the mission isn’t compromised.”
The venom with which he spat these words got to you. Finally he got to you. For the first time, he managed to hurt your feelings. You began to weep as you left the locker room, wiping your eyes with the back of your hand.
You know you’re not smart, but you’re really strong and you’re really good at ninjutsu. You know a lot of them. Not like Kakashi did, but for someone without a sharingan, you were talented. Talented enough to have the same job as him.
You showed up late to your first team meeting with slightly puffy eyes. You apologized and pretended it was because you got lost but everyone already knew the truth. Kakashi had made a big scene in the Hokage’s office, dragging your captain into the conversation, trying to convince him to refuse to allow you on his team.
Fortunately the others didn’t feel the same as Kakashi did. Yeah you noticed how your new team was smiling at each other after you spoke sometimes but once you completed the first round of team drills together they quickly accepted you onto their squad.
You weren’t much for coming up with strategy but you could follow orders to the letter and you had an expanse of jutsu in your arsenal. By this time, you could command four out of the five chakra natures. All they had to do was tell you what they needed and you would be there with the right jutsu to help.
Coming back to the locker room with a smile on your face and two of your teammates patting you on the back, you felt triumphant. The way everyone was encouraging you and excited for you to be there was more than Kakashi could bear. Had everyone lost their damn minds?! You were useless. You didn’t belong here. Did they actually think of you as a peer?! That’s not it, maybe just a loved mascot. It had to be the latter. That’s the only thing that made sense.
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A week later you come back from your first mission a little sweaty and muddy. You head straight for the locker room looking to shower off before heading home. You ran into Kakashi who was busy scribbling something down on paper.
“Oh, hi Kakashi!” you say in a false chipper voice. You were still hurt from your first day on the job but that didn’t mean you were going to be rude.
“Pff, what’d you trip over your own feet?”
“Huh?” you notice him glare at your muddy clothes. “Oh, uh, it got a little messy while I was covering Yougi.”
He rolls his eyes and turns back to what he was doing. You slip out of your muddy uniform and wrap yourself in a towel heading over to the showers with your toiletry bag to take a much needed shower.
Kakashi raises a brow while he watches you walk away. Eyes following you curiously as the terry cloth barely stretches over your behind. He feels his cock twitch treacherously in his pants. You are a moron. It is a hideous trait in anyone, especially a girl. He could never get it up for a useless nitwit like you.
Sure you had a pretty face and shiny hair. Yeah you had a nice figure. Had he thought about pushing your thighs apart and wrapping them around his waist when he sees you walk by? Possibly. Had he noticed how your delicate fingers nimbly handled a kunai? Potentially. Was all of that objectively hot, especially when you looked up at him through your long lashes? Of course it was. But when you give him that vacant look, one devoid of understanding and comprehension, his blood would boil.
Kakashi slams down the tactical plan he was working on. Livid with himself for wanting you. He undresses and goes to the shower next to yours. The cherry blossom scent of your shampoo is intoxicating. He turns on the water in the stall, fucking his fist to the thought of your naked body waiting for him on the other side of the wall. Imagining how you taste and feel. Your plush thighs, your small hands, your glassy eyes. He imagined ravaging it all. You, the most useless member of the Anbu. A good-for-nothing pretty face who’s only real use would be for a hot pussy pounding…
The intrusive thought bloomed in Kakashi’s head.
It had been forever since he’d gotten laid. Plus you’d always been annoyingly enamored with him. Maybe it was time to make your dreams come true.
He was in a generous mood after all.
Your fingers are working through your scalp, massaging the shampoo into your roots, breaking up the sebum built up from the last couple days in the woods. Your eyes flutter closed as you savor the floral smell of your shampoo and enjoy the self indulgent massage. Suddenly you feel hands wrap around your waist, as a naked man’s body presses against your back.
“Oh, I’m sorry, this stall is taken.” you reply dumbly.
You felt the man’s face brush up against your ear. “Need any help?” he purred with a quick nibble to your cartilage.
“No thank you, I’m good!”
“Pff”
The disdain of the noise could only be one person, “Kakashi?”
He spins you around to face him, your soapy hair now under the spray. Suds slipping down your strands and back as your eyes blink nervously at the tall strong man leaning down to kiss your lips. Eyes fluttering closed once more, you taste a mix of minty orange as his lips press into yours. A little moan falls out of your mouth, right into his. Your mind was bewildered but you just remember all the nice things those other guys told you men liked and you start doing them for Kakashi.
As you kiss, Kakashi’s hands slide around your waist and up your back, possessively clutching you as he pulls your sudsy body into his. You in turn slide your hands up his chest, fingers digging into his muscle with one hand while the other glides up to his neck. You tug him down while you push your chest up against him.
“Captain, did you…need…something…from me?” you say between kisses and you paw at his wet and naked body. He loved how you called him by his title but he hated your stupid question. Clearly he was trying to fuck, why else would be invite himself into your shower stall?
“Yes, I need you to take care of me between missions. Okay, Bunny?”
“Am I Bunny?”
He lightly booped your nose as he whispers ‘yes’ in your ear with the most tantalizing voice you had ever heard. You pull back from him and look him in the eye through your lashes to nod in understanding. “Yes Captain, I can make you feel good between missions. I don’t mind.”
“Good, then you’ll finally be useful.”
His words hurt but you weren’t about to stop. You were good at doing things, especially when it came to pleasuring men. You knew you could be helpful with this task. Plus doing this task with Kakashi of all people will be the most you’ve ever enjoyed it too.
You slip your tongue into Kakashi’s mouth to lick the roof of it before nibbling on his upper lip while he sucks on your lower one. You sigh in contentment at the pleasurable feeling, tightening your grip around his neck. You push into him, pinning him against the wall. But only for a second cause he spins you around and pins you against it instead. A small gasp escapes you upon impact with the cool tile. You see a devilish grin spread across his cheeks. He had never smiled at you before. You felt the heat rise on your face as he did.
You slip one hand up to his wet silver hair while the other tauntingly trails down his abdomen. You look down at him, soaking in the view, periodically tilting up to kiss him as your hand winds its way towards his manhood, your fingers settling themselves around the thick base of his shaft.
You look up at him as you close your grip around his length, letting your doe eyes gaze up into his to gauge how tight to grip. He looks at your hand, then at you, breath shuddering as you stroke up and down. You let the fringes in his hair tighten forcing a groan out of him. How you knew exactly how to touch him was an unexpected surprise. He really did narrow in on your main talent.
You begin to grind on his thigh while you stroke him, fingers still taught in his hair, and small little whimpers close to his ear, a medley of sensation and sound overtook Kakashi.
“Fuck Bunny, keep doing that. Keep going.”
“Yes Daddy.”
Fuuuuuck
Kakashi reaches towards your tits, allowing them to fill his hands. They fit perfectly in his palms. He closes his grip, watching the fat protrude between his fingers, licking his lips at the sight. He almost can’t believe he didn’t take advantage of you sooner.
You continue to stroke all the way up to the tip, tugging on it slightly with a small twist on each pull. You noticed Kakashi’s thighs tighten and his toes curl. Those are good signs. He’s enjoying himself. You tilt your head up for a kiss and he closes his eyes, leaning in, complying to your silent request. He felt pulled in by your soft lips. Normally he’d detest showing such affection towards someone like you but your hand felt too good wrapped around him that he couldn’t help but drink you in. Sucking on your lips, nibbling your tongue. He toyed with your mouth, forecasting how much he wanted to play with your body.
When he released the kiss he placed his hand on top of your head and slowly pushed you down to your knees. You locked eyes with him as you sank down. Hand still stroking, you pucker your lips to give light feathery kisses to his tip on every side. Mmmm. You had always wondered how he would taste.
You center in front of him, eyes gazing up as you let his tip rest on your lower lip. His eyes lock onto yours, dawn into you with anticipation, anxiously awaiting your next move. You delicately stick out your tongue and slip it under the weight of his head as you widen your mouth to allow him to slide down your throat. The guttural groan that pours from Kakashi’s breath fills the room.
Just the visual alone was one out of a fantasy but the way you swallowed him expertly was above anything another woman had done. You were an idiot but you knew your way around dick. That was for sure.
Bobbing up and down along his length you hollow your cheeks, keeping the suction as your larynx restricts around his tip. Kakashi draws breath through his teeth.
“That’s a good girl. Good job Bunny. Take daddy’s dick in your mouth.”
You blink with your big innocent orbs and give a small ‘Mhm” as you continue to pleasure him. He shuddered at the vibrations hugging his tip when you made the sound and you loved how spellbound he was under your skills. You wanted to please him. It was the first time he had ever praised you.
“Lemme fuck your face.”
Mouth full of cock, you nod and release the suction. Dropping your jaw open a little wider and relaxing your throat, you prepare for him to begin ramming himself violently down your hatch ready to rip your vocal chords apart. You don’t dare try to close your lips around him and risk grazing him with your teeth. No, you are a good obedient girl who keeps her mouth open to please her daddy.
A sickening grin spans his face. He shifts both hands to run through your wet hair and grip your scalp before holding you down on him, squishing your nose flat into his stomach. You held your breath, happy that you had excellent lung capacity from your time as a ninja. When he felt you begin to gag and constrict around him he let you go, allowing you to rock back on your heels as a string of spit connected his tip to your open and panting lips.
Reaching down he smeared the spit all over your face.
“Filthy, filthy Bunny. You like sucking dick don’t you?”
You silently nod your head yes.
“Of course you do.” he says with a sneer.
Kakashi grabs you by your bicep and brings you to standing pushing you against the wall of the shower stall in a feverish make out session. No one had ever sucked dick like you before. He was ravenous for your mouth. That talented beautiful mouth. That skilled tongue. Those cute little noises. He couldn’t get enough.
With quick reflexes he lifted one of your legs, threading his arm under your knee before lifting your second leg in the same manner. Your entire body weight was supported by your legs over his arms while his chest and mouth pushed you against the slick wet tile. He moved with dexterity. Never parting from your lips as he manipulated you into an open position that allowed his cockhead to easily sink between your folds.
As he pushes his mushroom tip past your lips you sing out a breathy moan. He was inside of you. Pushing past your tight walls that closed around him, welcoming him to a home that had been waiting for years to greet him inside.
“Oh fuck Bun, I fit inside you so good. S’like you were made for taking this dick.”
The praise rings through your head causing you to tighten around him earning you extra affection as he continues to devour your lips while initiating a slow pace in your wet cunt.
The way he’s kissing you is messing with your emotions. It feels like he is falling in love with you. Men have always been so nice and kind. Always complimenting you and making sure you feel extra good. Saying how lucky they are to be with you. But how they kiss you does not match the way Kakashi is being with you. They never had this much passion or this much need. You feel his want for you in your chest and you can’t help but moan into his mouth under the sensation.
Your arms around his neck tighten as you feel yourself slip down the wall, settling even deeper on his manhood. Kakashi plants his feet ready to drive his hips up into you with all the pent up frustration he had felt towards you over the years. Your stupid questions. Your dumb faces. Your idiotic comments. Your blank stares when he yelled at you. Your constant smiles aimed at him for no good reason. He loathed you and now he was fucking that loathing right our of his body. Your little pussy deserved this pounding. It was payback for the years of annoyance. Ever since the Academy. You were a good-for-nothing little slut and now he was using you like one.
Your tight walls clenching around him as you cry out in pleasure. Your flexibility acting as your strongest ally in the compromising position.
“Kashi, need…more.”
He lets out a malicious chuckle before letting your legs down. He pins you against the wall with one hand on your throat.
“You need more, huh?”
You gaze up at him with pleading eyes.
“You don’t wanna seem ungrateful now, do you Bun?
You silently shake your head ‘no’
With his free hand Kakashi turns off the shower and pushes against your shivering wet body, kissing you as he runs his hands all over every inch of skin. His hands run along the goosebumps erupting from the cool air seeping past the shower curtain. The same air causing your nipples to stiffen against his chest.
Kakashi runs his hands down your back and sinks them into your plush behind, kneading the muscle between his long fingers. You whimper into his mouth as one of your hands feels down his back while the other runs through his hair.
He slides his hands down to the backs of your thighs, bending his knees slightly as he lifts you up and wraps your legs around his torso. He carries you to the main part of the locker room to lay you down on the bench.
Setting you down, he lines himself back up to slip into your velvet walls once more. He begins thrusting at a gallop allowing his balls to loudly slap against your wet cheeks as he pounds into you.
“Oh fuck Kakashi! It feels so good!”
“That’s it Bun, take every inch.”
You arch your back off the bench pushing your chest into him, veins coursing with ecstasy. Your fingers dig into his skin leaving behind little crescent marks from your nails. Your knees begin to fall open while your ankles hook around his back.
He set off at an unrelenting pace, ignited by your squirming beneath him. One hand lay firmly on your neck, the other winding under your back and gripping you at the waist, he wanted to make sure you had nowhere to run. He slams his hips against yours viciously and all you do is melt and mewl in his arms.
“Thank you Daddy, thank you!”
“Shit. Fuck. Shit.”
He looks down at where your bodies connect, enthralled with how good you grip him between your folds. It more than made up for your lack of brainwaves. He needed to claim you for himself. He didn’t want you stretched out by any other man. You were going to be his personal fleshlight.
“This fuckin tight pussy’s mine now. K, Bun?”
Your head nods as your entire body is shoved up and down by the intensity of his strokes. If he was gonna use you like this, who needed those other men? They were nice but this was heaven.
You continue to bounce off of his thighs as he snaps his hips up into you. He lifts your legs into a press with one hand, while maintaining the pressure on your neck with the other. The rough nature of his frenzied battle with your sex has you close to tipping over the edge. You feel the build in your lower stomach. Your body is becoming sensitive to any small change. If he altered the speed of his pace, even a little, it’d be enough to make you snap.
Instead you feel the pressure of the weight around your neck increase and the feeling goes straight between your legs. The blood reroutes from your face and instead rushes to your clit. Suddenly your legs are twitching and trapped, sandwiched between his chest and your own.
The corners of his mouth tug up from seeing how he commanded over your body and could abuse you for his own pleasure. More selfishly than ever, he began chasing his own orgasm. Your hands fly up from his neck to your face, as you claw at your forehead and scalp trying to cope with the tingling sensation all over your body. You can’t grab onto him cause he’s moving too violently.
“Gonna fill you up good. M’kay?”
“Gaaah! Yes, Daddy!”
He wraps his palms under the tops of your shoulder blades and curls his fingers up over your shoulders. Holding you steady as he pumps his sticky ropes into your precious slit, painting the interior white. You can feel him twitch inside of you as he allows himself to go soft.
Resting his head against your forehead. He pants as he admits,
“Fuck Bunny. I don’t think I’m gonna get enough of this.”
Lowering his mouth, he continues to kiss you like a starved man, acting as if he hadn’t just spent the past thirty minutes sucking your face. When he finally releases your lips he whispers low,
“You’re coming to my place. I’m not done with you yet. That’s an order.”
He stands up to his full height, quickly wiping off his dick before changing into his clothes. You hastily brush your hair before changing into clothes of your own, ready to follow him as you rush over to his house. You may be stupid but you were always good at doing things and tonight you were doing him…on repeat.
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Anbu squad
ANBU ninjas are the elite squad of Konoha ninjas. They are the most skilled ninjas, they carry out the most dangerous missions, masters in murder, torture, illusion and stealth. The best jounins, the elite ninjas, are handpicked to be part of this association.
That's why when your boyfriend is surprised that you sweet and adorable "______" was part of the Anbu squad.
Naruto / Sasuke / Sai / Shikamaru / Madara
Naruto
He is very shocked, he always saw you as the sweetest and purest being on this earth, now he understands his exchange of looks with Sai, he was the leader of the squad you were part of.
Is he still in total denial, as the sweetest konoha being is an Anbu? It is better not to even tell Naruto how old you have joined the team. He's a little upset because he's your best friend and I didn't know you were so dangerous.
-You could have killed me while you slept at home, you are a wolf in sheep's clothing.- Naruto complains filling his mouth with lamen.
- Whether or not you are from Anbu, I could kill you Naruto.
-You are so affectionate.
Sasuke
Your boyfriend is upset, not with you, he is upset that he never found out before, he is amazed at you he always knew you were amazing, but he didn't think that you his sweet girlfriend who always asks him to open the pots or move heavy things was able to kill him or leave evidence of what happened.
For Sasuke you were a civilian living beautifully for Konoha.
-So it was just a scene that you can't open pots? - he asks looking at you.
-Yes, I saw that you liked that I was all fragile and needed your help always.- you shrug and reach out with a pot.- Open it for me baby?
Sasuke snorts opening the pot while you smile sweetly.
Sai
He's totally absurd with the news, he's part of Anbu and he didn't know that his girlfriend is in the anbus squad, he really sees how you are the best, he only found out that you are from anbu because you led a mission and you called him "baby" on purpose. He was all out of focus afterwards.
Are you the sight of everything that is sweet and adorable for Sai, as you are from the anbu? He knows what the missions are like and you're in the most dangerous squad inside the anbu.
-You've been looking at me without blinking for a long time.- you say taking the attention out of the book and looking at your boyfriend.
-I still can't absorb that you're from Anbu and I didn't know.
-Get over Sai, it's been two months since you already know.
Shikamaru
He kind of suspected, you're not a civilian and he saw you go on missions that weren't on the hokage agenda, so he is not surprised when you say you are part of the anbu squad.
-I already suspected.- he says closing his eyes lying on the grass.
- Aren't you upset?
-No, in reality I think it's very hot, now come and take a nap.
Madara
He feels betrayed, you are his wife, how did you hide this important fact for him? Madara sees you as a goddess almost an angel who does not kill ants and still cries if you accidentally step on the dog's paw. You are the most delicate being he knows.
How can you be from anbu? How did you not tell him before?
Now you need to put up with Uchiha's tantrum, he will pass you by ignoring you, turning your face away when you laugh. He's just a big baby who doesn't believe his angel is an angel of death.
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Imagine : Undressing Each Other And Discovering You Were Both Part Of The ANBU
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Warnings : unprotected sex, penetrative sex, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
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Word count : 323
After your nightly walk you both enter his house, in a tongue fight with bodies crashing into the walls
Soon your legs are around his waist, his strong arms holding you tight
Once in his room, you on his bed, your clothes start flying across the room
Jacket, headband, mask, pants, t-shirt… t-shirt ?
As he thrusts into you he kisses every bit of flesh on your body
Your forehead, your neck, the valley of your breasts… up to your arm… your arm ?
While you cling to him as much as you can as you feel him accelerating the speed
His hips, his back, his arm … his arm ?
. . . . .
You feel him slowing down to a complete stop
His eyes fixed on your arm and yours on his. Looking at the symbol of Ansatsu Senjutsu Tokushu Butai, in other words the Special Assassination and Tactical Squad. The infamous ANBU
That's when you realized that you had never seen the other's arm... oops 🤭
You both tried to speak but you were out of breath because of your previous activities
You ended up speaking in sync
"Y-you ughh are an ANBU ?"
"Were"
"You too ?!?"
"Did you know me ?"
You both ended up laughing at your flawless synchrony
He kissed the mark on the side of your arm and you kissed his on his arm before looking into each other's eyes again
Suddenly you felt him throbbing inside you as you tightened around him. As if you remembered just now where you were and especially in what situation
He made an experimental thrust, watching your face to make sure you were okay and when he heard the soft noise you made, he continued and increased the speed as your hand came to tighten on his biceps
You silently decided to talk about it later but for now you were both determined to enjoy your moment together
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A/n : I am slowly finding my bearings in the lemon 🥕 I hope you guys liked it ! 🥑🍦 Again my requests are open 🍳🌺
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Can I rq hcs for kakashi with a tiny s/o? Like shes under 5'0 very very small
Kakashi X Reader | Short Reader
When you two first met, he had to physically hold himself back from patting your head as you two talk. He can't help it okay, you already look cute and your height was cherry on top.
Once you two came closer and he was not so uptight he mindlessly rest his elbow on you head as if you're some table top. And when you give him the glare he laughs whole heartedly, which just melts your anger away in seconds.
And ever since you both were in a relationship he loves to rest his chin on your head, it is the perfect height. Doesn't matter where you are, you can be cooking he's there holding you from your waist from behind as he rests his chin on your head and you two talk about how your day was.
If you're into Icha-Icha too then he'll make you sit between your legs as you both read the novel together.
You were not to fond of your short height but ever since he mentioned how much he loves it, you suddenly don't have any problem with it :D
For him your short height is best because when you two are cuddling and he's the big spoon. And would laugh out PRETTY loud when you suggest to be the big spoon and end up just able to hug half of him from behind.
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I know I'm way too late but here it is!
Thanks For Reading and for the ask!
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Day Dream (short)
Pairing: Kakashi Hatake x Reader
Warning: SMUT!! teasing, light dom, finger play (i guess), f reader
Summary: Kakashi gets side tracked during a misson
Word Count: 579
A//N: Hiiiii!!! I’m excited for you guys to read it! I’m not 100% confident in my writing, but i do hope you enjoy.
Watching her squat on the tree branch in front of me, was of course my favorite view on any mission. Her pants were tight, but stretched perfectly around her figure. They clung to her ass and legs beautifully.
My hand massaging her ass as it sticks out perfectly in that stance. I stand right behind her admiring her body. I use my fingers to graze over her covered pussy. It was already damp and I could imagine her dripping wet folds, where my shaft should be, sliding through them coating my cock with all her juices. My fingers tease her clit while I let a deep groan, getting lost in my thoughts. She must have liked my sound because a soft moan then leaves her lips as she tries to keep balance. I move my hand back up her ass.
I wanna hear my name slip through her lips making me hum in pleasure. She can't have it, not yet. I want her to beg, beg for all she desires. She stays stuck, wishing she could have more. Squatting next to her I whisper, “stand up for me.” I stand after my own command waiting for her to follow. She stood in front of me, still facing away from me.
My hands moving up her beautiful body, admiring all of her. Her hips curved so nicely already and with her vest on, it only tightened her body creating such a beautiful hourglass figure. My hands come closer together as I go up her abdomen, feeling her figure. She acts like she doesn't want it, but her body tells me otherwise.
She didn't have to turn around for me to see her bust. It's at the point where her vest is tighter at the top from the fill. Moving my hands up to her chest, cupping her breasts and pulling her into my chest. My cock bulges out, tightening my pants, pressing onto her. I rest my head on her shoulder and whisper, “tell me (Y/N), if I wanted to push you against the nearest tree and fuck you senseless from behind, would you let me?” Her breath hitched in her throat and she gulped. “N-not h-here Kakashi,�� she grabs my hands, pushing them closer to her. She lied and not very well. “If you want it you’re gonna have to ask.” My mask presses to hers as I whisper to her. Her head tilts back and she moans softly. I chuckle and take a deep breath, breathing her in.
Her desire to be pleasured was visible and sensible, but I want her begging me to please her. I slide one hand down her vest and into her pants. Both thighs were slick of wetness and her panties had a pool of sweet neediness. I push her panties to feel on her. I slide my finger over her clit and down her folds.
“Kakashi!” A loud whisper in my left ear. I jump and see she is no longer in my view, but next to me. I turn my head to face her kitsune ANBU mask. The slim features of the mask compliment her. “Yes (Y/N)?” I rest one hand under my mask on my chin. “I think we should move farther south, there hasn’t been activity in almost an hour.” “Patience is a virtue, love.” It just slipped out, but it had an effect on her. Her head tilted down and a small chuckle left her lips.
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Kinktober Day 12: Bondage(And if I say I want to set you free, don't you know you'll be in misery...)
warnings/kinks: bondage, power dynamics, reader is in ANBU, mentions of drugging, threesome, rough sex, oral sex(male receiving), smut, unprotected sex
word count: 0.8k
pairings: ANBU!Kakashi Hatake x ANBU!Fem!Reader x ANBU!Yamato
teaser: “See, Tenzo,” the voice says in the darkness to someone else. “This is exactly how you deal with a little brat.”
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You’ve been getting under his skin the entire week. Kakashi has just about had it with you. You’ve been nothing but a relentless brat. With the missions and training, you really just made things even worse for your senpai. By the end of the week, he knew he would have to teach you a lesson. He had thoughts of all kinds of punishment but only one of them would truly suffice.
That Saturday night as you’re coming back from a mission, you head into your dorm for a shower. The ANBU dorms weren’t the best place to live but seeing as you had no family, this was the only thing you could really call a home.
After a long needed shower, you make your way back into your room to rest for the evening. You settle on your bed with your latest book and you begin to unwind. It doesn’t take long for your eyes to grow heavy and soon you’re falling asleep.
When you wake up, you feel stiff. You try to stretch but your arms and legs seem to almost be bound. You whine softly, your eyes feeling heavier than they should be. The room you’re in is so dark, but you see someone coming closer. They press a hand on your forehead and soothe back some of your hair.
“See, Tenzo,” the voice says in the darkness to someone else. “This is exactly how you deal with a little brat.”
Your heart skips a beat when you realize who is in this room with you. Tenzo, your teammate and there’s also your senpai, Kakashi. Kakashi has you bound to the bed and possibly even drugged. But it’s not like it’s unpleasant. Finally, you were getting the attention you so desperately wanted and craved.
“She’s wet, senpai.” Tenzo comments and you shudder when you feel his fingers brushing up against your panties. You let out a soft gasp as he presses even harder against you.
“That’s what little sluts like her enjoy. They want to be tied down and fucked until they can’t take it anymore.”
There was no denying that his words were true and they were affecting you quite a bit. You wanted to squeeze your thighs together for a little relief but you were too bound to even do that. You let out a soft whimper.
“Please, senpai…Tenzo, touch me…”
Kakashi chuckles darkly but he coaxes Tenzo to play with your pussy.Tenzo laughs nervously before pushing your panties aside and he begins to rub your folds softly. Kakashi seems smug as he comments on how badly you need this stimulation.
“That’s it, brat. Finally, you’re getting the attention you wanted so badly.”
He pushes Tenzo aside for a moment and Kakashi parts your thighs even more. He seems to be looking at your pussy to assess something but you aren’t quite sure. You whine and begin making a bit of a fuss when nobody is stimulating you.
“That’s it,” Kakashi says, and you hear him taking off his pants. “You’re asking for it.”
You barely have time to process before he’s shoving his cock deep inside of you. You cry out as the sensation of being stretched out almost past your limits hits you all at once. It’s so intense. Tears sting your eyes as he begins fucking you at a brutal pace.
“You were just begging for this, weren't you? Don’t cry now. You’re just getting what you want.”
You try to fight him off, your wrists burning as you do all you can to get out of the bonds that hold you to the bed. A soft cry falls from your lips as his cock begins hitting your sweet spot. From the corner of your eye, you can barely make out Tenzo getting undressed as well.
“Open up,” he says as he taps the tip of his cock against your cheek. You look up at him and you can’t believe sweet Tenzo is joining in on this humiliating fun as well.
You’ve got nothing better to do than to comply with everything that’s going on. As soon as he slips his cock between your lips, it’s like he’s become frenzied. With him and Kakashi frantically fucking you like it’s their last chance to do so, you feel yourself becoming incredibly close to your peak.
“W-wait,” you say as Tenzo pulls out of your mouth to let you breathe.
“No way, brat. You’re going to take what’s coming to you!”
You squirm against the bindings, the rope burning against your tender flesh. This feeling coupled with the way the pair is fucking you so hard sends you right off the edge. You let out a loud cry as you feel your whole body shaking.
Slowly, you begin to come down from your high and you’re panting and catching your breath. Tenzo is next to cum as he strokes himself to completion all over your face. Kakashi spills himself deep inside you, leaving you feeling full and sticky.
As they begin to dress themselves and clean up, they decide to leave you on the bed. Tenzo questions Kakashi about this.
“She hasn’t learned her lesson yet. Leave her here for round two.”
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My new series; The “Because” series.
Because…
Prologue
Because…
*I don't know how to make the links smaller, pls anyone tell me how!*
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Healing Time.
Kakashi x Fem reader // Kakashi x You.
Part 1.
Summary: after a long mission you wake up at the Konoha Hospital full of injures and regrets, there is only one person you want to blame: Hatake Kakashi, but at the same time it's the only person you need by your side.
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Healing Time.
You woke up by the glow of unwanted and unknown lights; they were too bright and white for your liking. You didn't even recognise quite well the place. You looked at your surroundings: a line of beds followed the one you were in at your side. You tried to focus, think, and understand what was happening. You tried to watch at your hands and realised that your right arm was attached to two different cables and an iv. you finally came to your senses. You recognised that you were at Konoha Central, the lights above you belonged there, and the worried eyes that were all over your body, sore and hurt, were from different nurses and nin doctors taking care of you. You searched in the backgrounds of your memory. The last thing you could remember was the forest outside Konoha's borders; you had just finished a mission with your team and were coming back home, chatting and relaxing, maybe a bit too much. A rookie mistake, you thought now, because it was just a few miles away from the Village's door where you were ambushed.
You couldn't certainly say when did it happen, how did it happen, or in the hands of who you had fallen. But, against your damaged pride and ego, and the feeling that you were still not ready to be your team captain, you could remember the clash of swords, the cast of jutsus, and your comrades fighting fearlessly. You were suddenly capable of remembering the screams and you dictating some orders all around. Finally, the complete darkness that had devoured you until moments ago when she decided to spite you back. You woke up with your heart beating fast at the Hospital.
"The mission was a success." The Sandaime spoke to you directly as the team's new captain, "We didn't get on time to prevent the ambush, though. You..." Sarutobi Hiruzen, leader of Konoha, looked away from you before continuing, "You did well."
You narrowed your eyes at the Hokage's words and attitude. What did he mean? Was he expecting more? Why did he put you in that place first?
Maybe it was your fault to be ambushed, but you could never have imagined that there were no other Konoha agents around watching the outskirts. Besides, it wasn't as if you had chosen to be captain; the Hokage himself had put you there after the last one left Anbu. Why? Why did he have to abandon you to become a Sensei and leave you, not only without his presence but with the responsibility of guiding the team? It was so unfair.
It was unfair because he was your everything, even if you never dared to say it out loud. He was ruthless, a cold-blooded agent, and he was never one to disappoint. He always knew what to do with his team and the missions; before losing one man, he would rather die. But above all the professional side of the matter and how much you wanted to be like him and admire his Shinobi and Anbul skills; he was your anchor and compass in life.
Hatake Kakashi, your captain, was the only person who had remained a constant in your life. He has always been there with you through fire and ice storms, bloodshed, killings, impossible missions, and life-risking situations. Kakashi guided, taught, and supported you like no one else. And you trusted him. Not only because you knew you would always have your back covered if he was around, but because with just one look, he could let you know that, invariably, things would eventually turn well.
The truth was that you loved him. You love him madly, even in silence, even if you couldn't put words to your feelings, because it was irresponsible to do so. After all, in this world you lived, duty came first. You loved him since the first day he dismissible welcomed you to his team, and then you loved him even more when he dared a timid smile aimed at one of your progress in the field.
You have learnt everything from and of Kakashi. It was as if, for the first time in many years, after being alone for so long, he had let somebody finally enter his life, and that somebody was you. You've never witnessed what was under his masked face, but you got to discover deeper secrets, his whole story, who he was and who he would be. And that was even more attractive and meaningful than seeing his face. The two of you together shared something more than just work and duty. With time you had become friends. Too close friends, because together the both of you discovered when were the times to speak, which ones to enjoy the silence, and which moments would be the special ones, those to treasure forever: a smile, a wink of the eye, an easy joke, a dinner or a sunset by the lake.
So, of course, you loved him, just like he was, without hesitation or question. You accepted everything that Kakashi was with his bright and dark spots because he had always been there for you no matter what. He brought you comfort, security, happiness and company. And now, lying in the hospital bed under the scrutiny of the Sandaime and the doctors, it was evident in your mind, heart and soul that it was fair to feel that you've been abandoned by him.
A few months ago, after a long talk, and against the complete contentment of Kakashi, and much less yours, he left the Anbu Elite Squad to become a teacher. He was too young to quit, but decisions had been taken and apparently, it was for his own safety. It was true that he was spiralling into darkness every time more often, but that didn't mean he had to let you alone. You knew you were selfish, but when he proposed you to be his replacement, you left the matter and didn't insist on him reconsidering. You understood that once again, he had put duty over everything else; instead, you accompanied him in becoming a Sensei, and it felt like duelling.
So now, after an unexpected fearless battle, you were feeling terrible, not only because all of your body was in pain, but it was also your mind and soul. You failed your team, you failed the Village, and you failed Kakashi.
You tried to speak, but you were too tired to do it. The nurse beside you understood what your restless eyes were searching for and questioning.
"All your teammates are Ok. You don't have to worry for them." She said, caressing your forehead. "You fought well, even if you don't think that right now." You nodded your head. "As soon as your escort arrives you will be able to go home." What was the nurse talking about? What escort?
You didn't remember to sign for anybody's name to look for you or take care of you if something ever happened, so it was only strange to hear that you would have an escort in charge of taking you home. You didn't need it anyway. You got there by yourself, you would be back at your home the same way.
"Oh look..." The nurse said in her sweet voice. The voice of every nurse who tried to bring comfort no matter what. "There he is, dear, he has already arrived."
You didn't need to be told who it was to know that it was Kakashi, the one coming for you. His slouched posture, lazy walk, hands in his pockets, and bored visible eye. No inch of him could make you confuse him with somebody else. He got close to you. He observed you, severe and in silence, under the horrible lights from the Hospital. His sharp eye scanning your body like an x-ray machine, you looked him back, defiantly; it was his fault; after all, he was playing the Sensei and miserably failing. He was the one that had left you to your luck.
"Good night, Kakashi Sensei" The nurse saluted him with too much courtesy for your liking; you wrinkled your nose at him in disdain. Instead, he just nodded to the nurse and returned to you. "She'll be fine, she is a tough girl." the woman insisted. She was too much insistent and positive.
"I know. Can I take her home?" Kakashi asked without saying much. By his tone, you couldn't tell if he was angry, tired, bored or incredibly annoyed. Probably all of the answers were correct. He wasn't using his green vest; instead, he only had his long sleeve shirt under it, probably his usual Anbu sleeveless t-shirt attached to the mask; his trousers were casual, and he wasn't using his hip pouch nor any protective bandage. For most sure, he was at his home comfortably reading Icha Icha. You could bet your already sore ass that never in his wildest plans thought that he would have to eventually go to the Hospital to pick you up.
"Oh, yes of course, as soon as you sign here..." The nurse offered him some papers that he signed without reading them. "Also, the Hokage asked for you to visit him in the morning."
"Thank you." Kakashi said with a little bow, and the nurse answered with one of her own, leaving the two of you alone.
You tried to speak to him but were surprised when he delicately started removing the cables and the Iv., from your arms. Kakashi checked on your things and picked up your Anbu mask and weapons, and after summoning his ninken and ordering Buru to take them home, Kakashi was ready to pick you up.
"Don't even try to complain." He said to you as soon as he picked you up like a bride and started walking out of the Hospital.
"I can walk, you know?" You said, full of amusement and annoyance in your voice.
"I know, but you are not." He was harsh with you, like when he was your mentor a long time ago.
"Whatever you say, Captain."
"Don't call me that."
And you didn't say anything else. You were already too tired to fight him. You weren't in the mood, and even if you were angry with him for making such a change in his life, and in consequence in yours, though you didn't have any reason to be it, you also felt safe and secure in his arms. It was like being home without even arriving at it. As long as you were close to Kakashi, you knew everything would be ok. So instead of kept being a childish brat or making him feel your senseless fury, you just let go. And right there, in the space between his shoulders and his neck, you allow your head to rest and embraced by his masculine scent mixed with his soft clean cologne, you enter a sweet and comfortable sleep. This time Kakashi wouldn't let you fall.
"We are home." You heard Kakashi say, and you slowly breathed in and out, registering that he was still holding you up. You blushed a bit. He slowly put you down but didn't let go of your arm, holding you still.
"I'm sorry Kakashi..." you said, confused, leaning on him, "but this is not my home."
"No, of course not. It's mine. I can't take care of you if you don't came with me." Kakashi said, opening the door and slowly pushing you inside his apartment.
"I don't need you to take care of me all the time."
"I think you do." He answered knowingly, removing his headband and making himself comfortable at his own house, "One mission I let you alone and look how you come back..."
"Hey! I've been ambushed, ok? The mission went well." You spat your words at him with poison in your tone.
"You've been reckless. You risked your team's lifes." Kakashi spoke coldly, walking towards you. "I thought I taught you better."
"It was an Ambushed, Kakashi!" you repeated louder. "We were just a few miles from the gate. How in hell would I suspect that we were going to fall so close to home?"
"You can't relax until you arrive inside the Village. You can't trust anyone, not even your shadow. You know the protocol. I taught you the protocol, I taught you how to be captain, how to come back home safe." Kakashi was losing it, and you knew it. He was acting more out of concern and fear than angriness or responsibility.
"I'm sorry." You began full of shame. "I'm sorry I disappointed you, but it's not like I wanted to be captain in the first place."
"Yeah... I should have known better." Kakashi said, letting a soft sigh escape his mouth. "I should have proposed somebody else."
"Hey!" You blurted at him, "Don't you dare to underestimate me! I might have been a bit stupid today, but you don't need to..."
"You stink of dried blood and mud." He interrupted you pinching the bridge of his nose. "You need a bath like inmediatly." His tone softer.
"Then let me go home." You insisted.
"No, I'm not going to lose sight of you this time." He commanded, grabbing you from your arm a little too hard but never aiming for actual damage. "Come on... The bathroom is next to the room."
And just like that, you walked behind him, being pulled to his bathroom, and besides all the awkwardness, the sentiment of abandonment you felt, and his apparent anger and disappointment, you blushed once more and felt warm. Because, after all, you were right. No matter what, Kakashi was your anchor and your compass at the same time. He was your rock and would always be.
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The Ballad of Hound and Spider: Chapter 28
Pairing: KakaSaku
Rating: Explicit
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Kakashi's eye narrowed into a glittering slit, and then he abruptly took her by the waist and rolled them both. Sakura let out a startled laugh as she landed on her back with him braced over her, looking like he was holding back a smirk. With both of his eyes now open, Kakashi's Sharingan whirled slowly as he stated, "You're a brat."
Sakura grinned up at him. "You say that like you don't like it."
That slightly crooked smile broke through Kakashi's stern expression. "You really think you're in control here, don't you?"
Sakura tipped her nose confidently up into the air. "I do have you inviting me into your shower and apartment. That's a pretty good sign I'm in control."
Kakashi narrowed his eyes slightly and then lowered his head to nuzzle at her neck. Against her skin he murmured, "I think you like it when I make you lose control."
Desire coiled in her belly at the change in his tone. Biting her lip at the feel of his warm breath on her neck, she reached up to twine her arms around his neck, sighing, "Yes."
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Not Until I Say So
Part of the ANBU Series
Prev → Next
Relationship: Hatake Kakashi x fem!Reader
Rating: Explicit - Minors DNI
Warnings: smut, mild dubcon (power imbalance), degradation, bondage, sensory deprivation, vaginal fingering, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, edging, orgasm delay/denial, overstimulation, creampie, praise kink, cum eating, multiple orgasms, POV reader
Word Count: 5.9k
Summary: As the newly appointed fourth member of Team Ro, you expect to pick up right where you and Kakashi left off.
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The first thing you learned about being a shinobi in the ANBU black ops was that you should never expect to be comfortable on missions. All too often, you were hungry and sleep-deprived, muscles aching from hours spent running through endless miles of forest. So when your latest mission brought you to a place that could best be described as an estate—or maybe a palace—you tried not to get your hopes too high.
After all, it certainly wasn't a vacation. It was one of the most important assignments you’d gotten yet.
Team Ro had spent the last few days trekking to the home of the Daimyō of the Land of Fire. Lord Third would be hosting him for some kind of diplomatic event that was likely to have all the shinobi in the village prickly from working overtime. Your job—rather, your team’s job—was to escort the Daimyō safely from his home to Konohagakure, then back again after the event was over. The fact of the Daimyō’s traveling had been kept on a strict need-to-know basis, so the risk of running into trouble was hopefully as low as possible, to your immense relief.
You had enough to worry about.
It had been a few weeks since you had officially been made a member of Team Ro, and the mixed signals you were getting from your captain were more tiresome than the actual assignments. Your unspoken agreement was like a tangible force between you, drawing you and Kakashi closer with each passing hour. You felt his gaze on you at every turn, and he consistently found ways to touch you and tease you—giving you a conspiratorial look with the promise of more to come. Yet every time you tried to finally act on the palpable tension, he would brush you off and flatly whisper, “Not yet.”
Countless nights in countless camps, you’d waited in your makeshift bed, hoping Kakashi would sneak in and order you up on your knees again. But every night you fell asleep wired and untouched, and every morning you would find yourself fighting your growing sexual frustration. The desire compounded on itself until you could barely focus on the mission at hand. On the evening your team reached your destination, you put all your effort into pushing all thoughts of lewd acts with your captain out of your mind until the escort mission was successfully completed.
The Daimyō’s staff welcomed your team warmly, providing each of you with your own quarters where you could rest after they fed you a hot meal. Tenzō enthusiastically dove into the curry dish, and both you and Yūgao couldn’t wait to lie down in a warm bed. But your captain only curtly nodded in thanks for the hospitality. He didn't even seem comfortable removing his porcelain mask; keeping it on until the Daimyō insisted he remove it.
Kakashi’s (mostly) uncovered face only made it more painfully difficult to keep your libido under control. It was pathetic; how just watching him sit at the Daimyō’s ornate table, fiddling with his meal in silence, made your mind glaze over with memories. Those fingers tangled in your hair. That dark eye staring down at you. His hands tugging you forward so that your lips slid further and further down his—
Knock it off. You're an ANBU professional. Act like one.
You physically shook off the train of thought, focusing instead on the story Tenzō had been telling for the past ten minutes. The gesture had been subtle, but it hadn't gone unnoticed by Kakashi. You felt his gaze burning through you, his dark eye fixed on you as you swallowed.
His eye didn’t meet yours—his gaze was lower. Just barely lower, his eyelid narrowing like he’d spotted food on your face and couldn’t handle the secondhand embarrassment. Absent-mindedly, you poked out your tongue and licked the corner of your mouth. In that same moment, Kakashi abruptly pushed away from the table and picked up his plate, announcing that he would take his meal in private and escaping before anyone could question him.
You looked to Tenzō and Yūgao for some kind of guidance; deferring to their judgment since they had been under Kakashi’s leadership much longer than you had. “What was that about?”
“Eh, that’s pretty typical for him,” Tenzō shrugged. “I wouldn’t worry about it.”
Even though the youngest member of your team was also the one who’d been working with Kakashi the longest, you still couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling as the three of you went your separate ways. Your teammates were eager for rest before setting out on the escort mission in the morning, and you knew you should have the same objective on your mind. But as you passed the door to Kakashi’s room, it was like your feet stopped on their own; your hand gently knocking on the door without your command.
“Come in.” His reply was gruff and succinct. You figured he had already identified you by your chakra.
Entering the room, you found Kakashi seated at the small desk beside the bed, pouring over one of the team’s scrolls. He had removed his arm guards, gloves, and his dō; now dressed only in his undershirt and pants. He looked good enough to make you blush, and you realized that this was the first time you were seeing Kakashi’s bare hands and forearms. Light scars ran up his arms in patterns resembling exposed branches in the dead of winter. His skin was pulled taut over prominent muscles and veins. And his hands…
Those hands were instruments of death. Mortally precise tools that Kakashi used to expertly kill his enemies and complete his missions. Yet you could only think of the things they had done in your tent in the quiet of night.
You blinked and cleared your throat. “Captain…”
“Y/N.” He didn’t even bother looking up.
You felt like an idiot, just standing there staring at him. But it was difficult for you to reconcile this man with the one who’d gripped your hips and taken you from behind like his life depended on it. His inconsistent behavior was disorienting, and left you floundering to find what to say.
“I-Is everything ready for tomorrow?”
Kakashi let out a sigh as his hand stilled. “No, actually.” He turned and finally looked at you. “You’ve been distracted.”
It was not a question, or a concerned check-in. He was annoyed at best and ready to request your replacement on the team at worst. “I can't have you acting like this once we head out in the morning,” he continued. “Whatever it is, handle it. Now. If you can’t do that, head home tonight so you stay out of the way.”
Gods, how does he get away with being so rude all the time?! He knew exactly what the issue was.
Fine. I'll handle it. “It’s you.”
Kakashi’s face was unsettlingly blank as he stared you down. “What did you just say?”
“It’s you, Captain.”
“And, how exactly am I a problem for you?”
His tone was beyond exasperated, like he’d never heard an excuse more stupid than yours. It made you doubt yourself, and you could hear it in your own voice.
“Because of how you're acting toward me,” you tried to explain. “You keep…putting me off.”
He continued to stare at you, letting the uncomfortable silence stretch for a few minutes before he stood to his full height.
“Are you fucking serious?” he barked. “That’s what’s got you acting up?”
Much as you tried to fight it, your embarrassment and frustration manifested all over your face, tears of irritation welling in your eyes. You only felt worse when your hand instinctively came up to your face in a sorry effort to wipe the emotions away.
Kakashi took one step toward you, crowding you with his presence. His hand suddenly gripped your wrist and roughly pulled it away from your face. “You want my cock so bad you're crying over it.”
His abrupt change in demeanor had you sputtering. A denial was on the tip of your tongue, but your brain held the response back. Heat singed your cheeks as you realized his perverse statement was completely true.
“Poor thing. Don't you know you're supposed to trust your captain’s decisions?”
The condescending tilt of his head left you speechless. You didn't even try to break free of his grip; you just looked up at him with your lips barely parted, waiting for him to tell you what to do next. Even if he hadn’t been your superior, he would still have this insane power over you, just by virtue of being him.
“You’ll get what you want,” he purred, “but first, you have to give me what I want.”
Desperation crept into your voice. “What can I—”
He slapped his free hand over your mouth. “Just shut up, and be a good little subordinate.” He tilted his head in the other direction, his hidden smirk crinkling his eyes. “Think you can do that for me?”
He uncovered your mouth, and you easily fell back into your role. “Yes Captain.”
“Hmm, let’s see if that's true. Take off your clothes.”
Your heart raced as you followed the order, quickly tugging your top off and letting it fall to the floor. The rest of your clothes followed one-by-one until you were left fully bare under your captain’s inspection. His eye hungrily roamed your body as he took a few steps closer.
“Good. Now lie on the bed. On your back.”
You didn't dare look away from him as you sat on the bed and repositioned yourself to lay flat. Kakashi followed you closely, as though there were a tether between you, not letting you distance yourself by more than an inch. He crawled onto the bed, straddling you and settling himself over your hips to pin you down.
Kakashi held eye contact as he tugged down on his waistband with one hand, reaching in with the other and pulling out his half-hard cock. The overdue sight made your mouth water. His tip was swollen and leaking, a dribble of clear precum smeared over the deep pink flesh.
“This what you want?” he taunted you, tightening his fingers around the pale shaft and pumping to bring it fully to life. “This what you've been whining for?”
You leaned forward, eager to taste him again. “Mhmm…”
“Not yet.” He pushed your forehead back. “You'll have to be a good girl if you want my cock.”
“S-sorry Captain.”
“Honestly, I thought I taught you better than that by now.” Kakashi looked down his nose at you and you could see it in his eye; the moment the idea formed in his mind. He reached his free hand into his weapon pouch. “Arms up,” he ordered, removing his hand and revealing a neatly-wound ankle wrap. “Over your head.”
Tingles erupted over every inch of your body at his words. Your eyes roamed over the muscles in his arms as you followed his order and raised your hands, wrists crossed over your head. He pulled the wrap taut between his hands, watching you with an intent that had your thighs rubbing together. He reached forward to start tying your hands to the elegant headboard. The shift in his body position caused his cock to rub over your belly, trailing sticky precum over your skin.
You adjusted your body a little to try and give his dick the attention that you’d prefer to give him with your hands, but he continued to focus on securing you down; pulling the ties until the cloth bit into the soft skin of your wrists, tightened to a point just shy of painful.
“Try to get away.”
Getting away from him was the last thing you wanted to do, but damned if you didn't try your hardest; twisting and wriggling and trying to throw him off—clawing at the ties to see if you had any chance of escaping.
It was as useless as you expected. You quickly gave up, huffing out a breath and letting your body drop like dead weight. Kakashi looked happier than you’d ever seen him, his hidden smile causing his eye to shine with sadistic delight while his unattended cock twitched.
“You really can't break free, can you?”
“No sir.”
“Absolutely pathetic.” He shook his head. “What kind of shinobi are you?”
He shamelessly looked over your body, heat blooming under your skin in the wake of his gaze. “You're completely helpless,” he remarked, cupping your breasts and circling your nipples with his thumbs. “I could do anything to you.”
Your brain was so fogged with lust, all you could do was weakly nod.
“But where to start…” he mused aloud, tilting his head. He reached forward with his right hand and caught your jaw between his thumb and curled index finger, applying pressure and manipulating your head in small increments. He angled your head back a bit, his eye roaming over the column of your throat and your parted lips.
“I know exactly what I want to do.”
Kakashi put his other hand behind your head and pulled it forward. He released your chin and reached into his pocket, pulling out another strip of cloth.
Your eyes widened as he draped the cloth across your face and obscured your vision. “Capt—”
“Shhh.” Kakashi leaned down and tightened the blindfold, tying it securely behind your head and making sure it wouldn’t slide out of place. “You're going to show me that you trust me,” he said. “You are going to let me do whatever I want, and you will not question me.”
He hovered so close that you could smell him. A true stealth expert, Kakashi only carried the scents of his surroundings on him. The dew of the morning, the sharp pine of the trees, a hint of the sweet spice of the night’s dinner. His presence had never been so apparent, so blatant, and you wanted to inhale until your lungs burst.
“If you follow those rules, I’ll make you cum so hard you won't even need this blindfold. Got it?”
You nodded, and you heard Kakashi’s amused little chuckle as he leaned away, his weight shifted backward off the bed. Just like that, your senses were starved. He was perfectly hidden in every way; even his chakra signature was masked. He might as well not even be in the room. Tension coiled in your muscles as you fought the urge to move; to get away. Under any other circumstances you would have broken the headboard—or your own wrists if necessary. It was plain shinobi instinct: don't get captured. Was this some kind of mind game? Or worse—a test? He said to trust him and you did but—
Weight returned to the mattress, and warmth fanned over your mouth in the half-second before you felt lips pressing against your own. Your shoulders stiffened as you instinctively prepared to shove your assailant away, but the newly-familiar scent of fresh pine overtook your senses and you knew, despite how unbelievable it was.
Kakashi had removed his mask, and was now kissing you. His bare mouth was on yours.
The binding around your wrists tightened as you pulled at them to try to get closer. He held your wrists down with one hand and put the other on your throat to keep you in place, then pulled back just enough for the kiss to break and leave you gasping for more.
“Greedy girl,” he whispered. His mouth was still so close that you felt his words washing over your lips. “Don't rush me.”
Kakashi leaned back in, taking your mouth again and easily establishing his dominance over you despite being a bit clumsy in his movements. Inexperience was the last thing you ever expected Kakashi to show, and the fact that it was so surreal was the only thing keeping you from believing this was some kind of fever dream.
You had to work to hold back the desperation simmering under your skin. Every cell in your body wanted more of him, but you didn’t want to risk doing anything that would cause him to pull away. But after only a minute or so, you could feel the change in the way he kissed you. It was like he was reading your body and reacting; altering his moves with intuitive precision.
Never had a kiss affected you like this before; goosebumps breaking out over your limbs as your heart fluttered. Your body’s heightened reactions only got worse when he snaked his tongue between your lips and demanded entry. Deep moans vibrated off his lips as he licked inside your mouth. You couldn’t identify any specific taste to him. He just tasted like him; without the muddled flavor of any food or drink. The taste you were experiencing was one hundred percent pure Kakashi.
You rolled your hips and felt his hard cock, heavy and hot and unignorable. Heat radiated off of him and you finally recognized that he hadn't just removed his mask—he had removed everything. Kakashi Hatake, Captain of Team Ro, was fully naked above you, rubbing his body against yours and frenching you like you were his sole source of oxygen.
If this was a test, you would happily fail it ten thousand times over.
You threw yourself into the kiss, meeting his enthusiasm and savoring everything he gave you. If you couldn’t see him, you were damn well going to feel everything there was to feel. His teeth scraped over your lower lip before he sucked it into his mouth, biting down on the flesh sharply enough to draw a cry from your throat.
Kakashi suddenly pulled away, and you felt him bury his face in your neck. You whined, desperate for him to come back to you. But he nuzzled closer and deeply inhaled, his naked mouth brushing over your racing pulse. “Fuck,” he shuddered. “I like that even more than I thought I would.”
Before you could respond, he harshly sucked the skin of your neck into his mouth, making you gasp out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. His wide palm covered your mouth and stifled the sound.
“Don’t you remember?” he hissed against your skin. “You need to stay quiet.”
Kakashi’s curious tongue ran all along your neck, following the tense muscles hidden just under the skin. He started sucking and biting at your flesh, causing you to whine and mewl despite his command. At this rate, he was going to leave your neck completely covered in hickeys.
Your own tongue was heavy with warnings. Not so hard, careful, people will see!
But as he kept going, you realized that Kakashi was moving so quickly along your body, there wasn't a chance he stayed in one spot long enough to create a mark. His teeth raced their way over your collarbone and lower, lower until his tongue and lips massaged the round flesh of your breast. It was there that he finally slowed down. His wet tongue ran all over your tit before he abruptly sucked your nipple into his greedy mouth.
“Ah! Captain!”
Scoffing, he released you with a harsh pop. “Shhhh. Will I have to gag you as well?”
You gently shook your head. “Mm-mm.”
“Just let me do what I want to you.” He pinched your tight nipples between his fingers and tugged. A cry built in your throat but you forced yourself to keep quiet, only the tiniest whine escaping your lips. “Pretty tits,” he mumbled before rubbing his smooth face between them. “Soft…”
His mouth was warm as he kissed and licked at your chest, his impatient hands gripping your waist. Arousal was building so quickly between your legs, it was almost uncomfortable. In an effort to ease your growing need, you rolled your hips again for some friction. You’d lost track of where all his limbs were, and your core was searching for his abs or his thigh—just anything solid. Instead, you were met with two of his long fingers pushing deep into your aching cunt.
You gasped and felt yourself clench around his fingers. Unwilling to let him go, your hips pressed closer to him, trapping your clit against the rough heel of his hand. The relief sent stars bursting inside the darkness of your vision.
“Wet little hole,” Kakashi groaned against your chest. “You are my toy. You exist for me to use how I want, when I want.” He crooked his fingers and started pumping them in and out, humming as you ground your clit into him. “Such a good fucktoy for your captain.”
His mouth claimed your nipple again, biting and sucking and moaning as his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak. The bites were almost painful. While you’d been confident that he had left your neck unscathed, you doubted your breasts would receive the same consideration. Not that it mattered; no one would see them anyway.
No one but him.
The stimulation had you dizzy. His fingers were as needy as his mouth, both working you over with more and more intensity. All you could hear was the wet squelching between your legs and Kakashi’s haphazard grunts and huffs. Tightness coiled in your belly as you felt your inner walls flutter around his fingers. He already had you on the edge—just a little more, just a little more…
He pulled completely away before you reached your orgasm. You tried to sit up in protest, forgetting your bindings until they forced you back onto the mattress. Frustration and confusion filled the void that the stolen pleasure had left in your gut.
“Awww, what’s wrong? Little slut didn’t get to cum?”
Kakashi pushed his thumb into your clit and wound slow circles around it, chuckling at the broken look on your face.
“You really think I’m gonna let you cum when you haven't done anything for me yet?” He slapped his solid, dripping cock down on your stomach. “I’ve been this hard for days. All because of you. I’m gonna take everything I want from you.”
He removed his thumb, instead settling the shaft of his dick over your clit and rubbing it over you just enough to make you writhe for more. You heard wet slurping sounds and realized he was eating your slick off his fingers.
“Fuck, is that what your cunt tastes like?” He groaned, audibly lapping his tongue over his digits. His weight shifted and you jumped as you felt his finger swipe over your entrance. “Have some,” he ordered, stuffing his finger in your mouth. It wasn’t the first time you’d tasted yourself, but you could taste him as well—his finger coated in a mixture of your arousal and his saliva. It tasted divine. You greedily licked and sucked on his finger to savor the combination.
“Tastes good, huh?” He slid his finger out of your mouth and you whimpered. Kakashi chuckled before moving again, nipping at your ribs and making you squirm as his teeth assaulted their way down your sensitive skin. If you still wondered whether he'd left marks on your breasts, you just knew those sharp canines were going to leave their imprint as they passed over your hip bone and explored your inner thigh. “I think I want some more myself.”
Kakashi held you by your hips and rubbed his nose along your sex, breathing in deeply enough that you could feel it. His hot breath fanned over your entrance in a deep growl. “Almost smells as good as it tastes.”
He yanked you toward his mouth with his full strength. The cloth at your wrists resisted and you could hear the creak of the headboard being nearly pulled out of the frame. His tongue messily swirled itself over your folds, lapping and probing with blind hunger. Your thighs clamped down on his ears. Without giving you a chance to move them back, Kakashi shifted his hands to keep your thighs in place, effectively smothering himself between your legs.
It was like you’d died and gone to a heaven more perfect than anyone deserved. His mouth was just as thorough as it had been when he kissed you, only now it was ten times as vulgar. His lips and tongue loudly worked you over in an uncoordinated display, like he was possessed with the sole purpose of eating your cunt. Just that enthusiasm from him—a man known to keep his composure even on the brink of death—and you felt that familiar heat build below your navel again.
You clawed at the bindings, desperate for anything to hold. In your mind, you were carding your fingers through his hair, gripping and tugging and pushing his face into yourself. Your hips bucked and you gasped when his nose brushed over your clit.
“Capt—Aah!!”
He pulled away at the last second, again. That smug bastard.
“Ah ah ah.” He clicked his tongue. “You’re not allowed to cum. Not until I say so.”
Your heart was pounding out of your chest. Heavy breaths fell from your parched lips. “Please Captain…”
“I'm teaching you patience, eager little whore,” he said, pinching your nipple and making you yelp. Then he put his hands on the backs of your thighs, pushing them forward and exposing every inch of your swollen sex. “You’ll cum when I want you to.”
Kakashi gently ran his nose along the skin of your inner thighs, teasing your cunt with barely-there kisses. The callused pads of his fingers dug into the meat of your thighs and spread you wide. “You’re my toy, Y/N. I’m not done playing with you yet. I have a lot more that I want to try.”
He licked one long stripe up the full length of your sex, chuckling at the way you trembled on his tongue.
“You’ll cum when I decide you deserve it.”
“Y-yes Captain…”
The muscles of your cunt clenched around nothing, feeling so empty and needy. His breath fanned over your entrance and your walls shivered, suddenly feeling shy under his scrutiny. You pushed against his grip, but you were no match for his strength, helpless to stop him from burying his nose in your folds and snarling like an animal.
Kakashi had you completely at his mercy, left with no choice but to endure the assault of his secret mouth for as long as he wanted. Which, judging by the way you could both hear and feel his grunts of pleasure, would be quite some time. Numbness settled in your fingers as he tugged you further and caused your bindings to tighten that last little bit.
Kakashi was already pussy drunk from his first taste. He messily licked the juices from your folds, loudly slobbering over you despite telling you to be quiet. “Shit you’re wet,” he muttered. “Try’na drown me?”
“Captain—”
He sucked your clit into his mouth and roughly tongued at the sensitive bundle of nerves, working it as aggressively as he’d treated your nipple. It was everything you never knew you needed. The same heat built right back up in your lower abdomen. This time, you fought the urge to squeeze your thighs together. But if he stopped again, you might cry. You were so close—right on the edge, and you were almost willing to lock your legs closed to guarantee he would finally finish what he’d started.
“C-c-captain!”
His fingers pushed you down into the mattress, breaking the connection and putting your needy body just out of reach of his mouth. You had to bite down on your lower lip to keep from screaming.
He grazed the sharp points of his incisors along your sensitive folds. “Say my name.”
The stolen orgasm had left you breathless and mindless, but every cell in your subservient body understood how disrespectful it was to address your captain by his actual name.
The hard K sound was easy enough—you could easily still address him by his title. But his request felt like an order, and trusting him was the name of the game.
“K-Kakashi.”
It was suddenly too quiet; you could hear the echo of his name settle in every corner of the room. Your thighs trembled, but he held you statue-still. You were ready to burst when you felt the tip of his tongue flick over your clit, followed by his gravelly voice.
“Again.”
“Kakashi.”
He flattened his tongue and licked a fat stripe over your sex. “Again.”
You started chanting his name in a whirlwind of moans, sighs, and pleas; each time rewarded with the stimulation of his rough tongue worshiping your clit. He lapped you over and over and over until you finally, finally felt the tension snap. Your legs wrapped around his head and held his face against your cunt as you rode out your high in a silent scream.
When the worst of the aftershocks faded, your legs fell as dead weight on either side of him. Your tongue was dry, your mouth wide open and panting. It was the best orgasm you’d ever had, and it left you seeing not only stars, but the entire universe.
Your body stayed spent and useless as Kakashi prowled over you. “There,” he hummed. “Now it’s my turn.”
Immediately, you felt his entire throbbing length push past your still-quivering opening. He groaned and snapped his hips, stuffing every inch inside of you and forcing your gooey cum to spill out. He burrowed his hands beneath you and grabbed your ass, using it as leverage so he could angle you and reach the furthest depths of your insides.
“Ohhhhhh that’s it,” he grunted as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. “That's what I want.”
He quickly set an urgent pace, his cock pounding in and out of you like a piston while he pulled your bouncing body in to meet every thrust. He was reaching even deeper than he’d managed from behind. In surprise, your insides tensed and you squealed broken sounds as his fat cock abused your sensitive walls.
“This is what you wanted,” Kakashi groaned against your throat. “Now be a good girl and take it.”
His filthy words only made you want more, even though you had no control on the matter. You would get whatever he wanted to give you. The way he moved inside of you was absolutely perfect, wetness slicking your hole and suctioning down on him every time his hips pulled away.
“Fuck, you’re soaked. Little slut for my cock.”
You let your tongue roll out of your mouth and you fully submitted to him. Your legs wrapped around his hips; your ankles crossed behind him to make sure he wouldn't completely pull out. Exhausted as your body was, you would give yourself to him until you broke. You only wished you could see him, or touch him. But you could hear him—panting and grunting and whining. He sounded like absolute lust and bone-deep satisfaction, muttering the whole time.
“I haven't been able to stop thinking about this. Your sloppy cunt wrapped around my cock. Feels so good…couldn't keep waiting…h’ngh—”
Kakashi quickened his pace and gripped your ass tighter. His hips collided with yours faster and harder and more and more desperately. You could hear his balls slapping loudly against your ass, promising to give you everything he had to offer.
“Pretty toy…wanted to fuck you for so long,” he huffed. “It hasn't been easy…forcing myself not to fuck you the whole way here. Because I know I made myself—haa—perfectly clear, the first time I made you come apart around my cock.”
Kakashi pulled his face from your neck, leaning his forehead on yours and babbling against your lips. “I told you this cunt was mine. You're mine. And I fucking meant it.”
You gasped, trying to capture his mouth with yours, but he kept it just out of reach while bullying his cock in and out, deep and demanding. “You're my girl,” he grunted. “Mine. This pussy’s mine. So I can fuck it whenever I want.”
“Yes…yours…Captain…”
He shoved one hand between your sweaty bodies, fiercely rubbing your clit as he continued pounding away at your cunt. “You only cum for me. No one touches you but me.”
“Only you Kakashi—”
“Gonna fill my little toy with cum. You’re gonna take it. Take every drop.”
“Y-yes please!”
“SHIT—ah!” He stuttered a long, indulgent groan against your mouth, his hips shakily following their rhythm as his cock released its full, sticky load inside you. You felt the warmth spread through the limited space inside you, drooling out of your cunt and leaving a gooey ring at the base of his cock. Your cunt fluttered around him, covetously milking those last creamy drops from his balls despite your insides already filled to capacity. His thumb didn't stop rubbing your clit until he was drained.
“That’s my girl,” he panted. His head dropped back down to your shoulder as he gasped to catch his breath. “Perfect little pussy.”
After a few minutes of letting his body recover, Kakashi lifted off of you and slowly pulled out. You whined as you felt the warm juices spurt out of you. It was hard to believe there was even that much left inside to leak out.
You jumped when he suddenly pushed two fingers back inside you, hooking them upward and scooping a thick glob of liquid out of your cunt. Then those same fingers pushed inside your open mouth and deposited the sticky substance on your tongue. A perfect combination of your bitter fluids and his salty cum burst over your tastebuds. You barely had a chance to moan before he removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue, swirling it around yours and spreading the mixture of cum and slick and spit all over the inside of your mouth. He groaned against your lips and tilted your head back to allow himself deeper access.
When he finally pulled away, you could feel the string of combined fluids connecting his mouth to yours, thinning until it finally broke and landed on your chin.
“Don’t forget who you belong to,” he ordered.
You exhaled a deep, satisfied sigh. “I won’t.”
One metallic shink later, your hands were free. You sat up and rubbed your wrists but hesitated in taking off the blindfold. Were you allowed? It might ruin everything if you removed it too soon. But your anxiety was lifted away with the blindfold when Kakashi hooked one finger underneath and pulled the cloth upward, allowing you to finally look at him. To your deep dismay, he had already put back on all the clothes he had been wearing when you entered the room. But there was some kind of softness in his eyes, and an unmistakable blush across his cheeks.
“Go on, get dressed.”
You stood up and gently padded to the center of the room, where your clothes were abandoned in a messy pile. When you knelt down, you felt a warm sensation as a few drops of fluid wept from your pussy and started running down your leg. You quickly pulled your clothes into place, feeling Kakashi’s eyes on you the whole time.
“Now get some rest,” he instructed, shooing you out the door with a sharp smack to your ass. “And don’t let me catch you getting distracted on the return trip, or when we get back to the village, you’ll really be in for it.”
tags: @redskyvenus, @mostlyunsure, @joy-girl
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The Anbu Captain II
18+ content, Minors do NOT interact
Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader
Summary: The mysterious Kakashi pays you a visit after finally returning from his mission to use and abuse you in the best way.
Warnings: NSFW, Nipple, Sensory, & Anal Play, Spanking, Oral, you get it...
Word Count: 1.9k
Art Credit: @akirasukuna
Part I
It had been several weeks since the mysterious visit by Kakashi. Every day you had your head on a swivel, looking over your shoulder to see if he had returned. You never saw him but you did often see a small dog with a bandana wrapped around his chin. Clearly he belonged to somebody but you assumed maybe he was kept as an outside dog. Nevertheless, you decided to start leaving food out by your door. Not having any kibble on hand, you would leave your table scraps on a plate for the little guy to eat.
Every evening when you came home you were on your guard, half expecting the icy Anbu solider to be there waiting for you. Tonight, just like every other night for the past three weeks, you were home alone apart from the friendly dog that you occasionally allowed to sleep inside. Preparing for bed, you pulled on a lacy pair of panties and a crop top, throwing your hair up into a ponytail secured with a satin scrunchy. You crawled into bed and quickly fell asleep enveloped by your silky sheets.
You woke up with a start as you realized a man was standing next to your bed. You tried screaming but a familiar gloved hand covered your mouth.
“You!” you heaved once he uncovered your lips.
“Quiet”
“What do you mean ‘quiet’? You gave me a heart attack!”
“I read your file. You’re a ninja. You are too easily caught off guard for a shinobi.” he criticized
“Only cause you insist on breaking into my house!”
“I said quiet, now…”
You silence your protests remembering who you are dealing with. He may have read your file but you did some digging on him too. They called him “Friend Killer Kakashi.” He was a man with a trail of tragedy ranging back to his childhood. He had been an Anbu captain for years, far exceeding a normal shinobi’s tenure as a Black Op. It would be extremely unwise to go against his wishes.
He takes off his gloves before he pulls back your covers exposing your half naked form. He cups your breasts as he glides his hands down to the short hem of your crop top nodding in approval. His hands glide further down to your undergarment as he sticks his pointer fingers beneath the lace, lifting it off your skin to pull them down.
“Do you always sleep like this?”
You silently nod, staring at his covered face as it analyzes your frame.
“Good, I expect you to look like this every time I visit.”
Your mouth opens as you’re about to protest but you think better of it and close it again.
“I will visit between missions. You will not have any men over here. You will refer to me as captain. And when I come, you will change into this”
While you feel indignant about his rules you couldn’t stop yourself from saturating the sheets beneath where you lay. The way he was eyeing you like a man whose mouth was watering for the food he was about to devour, it made you excited to allow him to feast upon your flesh.
Remembering how good he made you feel last time, you ached for him to touch you again but furthermore this time you wanted to touch him.
He slid your panties down to your knees climbing in bed next to you.
You turned onto your side, reaching out to remove his mask when he catches your wrist, squeezing it hard. You let out a tiny whimper of pain as you realize your mistake.
“No touching unless I tell you”
Again you nod.
He releases your hand as he sits on your pelvis, straddling you. You feel butterflies rise in your chest. He was gorgeous. You didn’t have to see him naked, you didn’t even have to see his face, he was somehow still the most beautiful man you had ever seen. His arms alone were a work of art. The sculpted muscles with veins threading in and out of their fibers, the red tattoo near his shoulder, it was perfection that sent you into a spiral of lust. Dying to touch him you bit your lip trying to restrain yourself.
“Aww, are you excited for me to use your lovely body?” he purred
“Mmhmm” you whined back at him
“Don’t worry good girl, I’ll be sure to use you well.”
He took back out the headband he had used last time, tying it over your eyes. This again.
The familiarity stiffening your nipples. He saw them poking through your shirt and immediately dove in once your eyes had been rendered useless. Lifting up the hem of your shirt and greedily sucking them sore.
“Ahh” you moan, lifting your chest pushing into him.
“Mmmmm” he deeply hums. Hungry for more of you.
“You look perfect like this” his fingers tracing you once again like he did on that first night.
You started to grab your sheets in your fists trying to anticipate what would happen next.
He lowered himself down to your waist kissing your abdomen and licking your belly button. You shuttered at his tongue's warm touch. Lips curling he lowered down to your heat. Giving small kitten licks to your little bundle of nerves making you lift your hips hoping he’ll press his face into you. Your body wiggling, begging for more, gave him deep satisfaction.
The primal feelings that you brought out of him were new. He had never felt these cravings before the day he caught you in his arms.
He gave you what you wanted and bit into you. You gave a small squeal of pain followed by a sign of pleasure as his tongue played with your poor clit trapped between his teeth.
You knew he liked you quiet so you tried to muffle your groans. Kakashi loved how hard you tried to stay silent and loved to push you to your limits to see if you’d break. The harder you tried, the meaner he’d treat your engorged bundle of nerves. Sucking and teething on it while you squirmed and convulsed. It was a most cruel game indeed.
Your knuckles turning white while gripping your silky sheets, Kakashi hooked his arms around your thighs holding you still and his tongue sank into your entrance only to sweep back up to your bud. Tears seeped out from under the headband. He knew he was getting to you. He clamped down on your bud, sucking it hard while sinking his fingers inside of you. Pressing into your g spot, his eyes beamed up at your face. He watched as you gritted your teeth trying so hard to hold back a scream. Your entire core was tight and getting more and more tense. He could feel your walls cutting off the circulation to his fingers before you released your sweet cream into his mouth.
“That’s a good girl” he cooed as your body fell limp on the bed. All this and he still hadn’t even been inside of you yet. You weren’t sure how much more you could take.
You felt the mattress sink as he crawls back up to your face,
“Lick it off of me” he purrs
You reach out your tongue and taste yourself on his chin and cheeks. Once you’ve consumed your cum off his face he kisses you. His saliva mixing with your slick. He enjoyed tormenting you. Demeaning you in ways no other man ever would. You hated how much you loved it. You craved more.
He grabbed you at your hips, flipping you over before pulling you up to your knees. You tried to lift your head but he pushed it back down into the mattress.
“Be good and keep your back arched.”
You quietly agreed.
He struck your cheek with force causing you to yelp and tuck your tail under.
“I said keep your back arched…”
He struck you again as you tried to unround your back. The pain creating an internal struggle. He smacked your cheeks several times leaving them red and sore. Embarrassingly the pain only made you more wet and anxious to be filled by him. He knew exactly what this was doing to you. He knew the pain would make your orgasm more intense.
He teases your hole with his tip. You pushed back into him trying to get him to slide into your entrance. He pushed you away by inserting his thumb into your rear. A sharp gasp came from your beautiful mouth.
“Don’t get greedy. I have all night to play with you.”
You shut tight around his thumb but he wiggled it, brushing in just the right spot causing you to relax and sink his thumb in deeper. How did this feel so good?
As you sank, he inserted himself into your needy cunt.
His breath hitched. You were warmer and wetter than he could have ever imagined. Your walls sucked him in, never wanting to let him escape. He rubbed his thumb while stroking in and out of you. The stimulus in your rear forcing you to immediately orgasm only after a few strokes. Encouraged by your quick climax he picked up the pace causing you to shake from over sensitivity spinning you into yet another orgasm. Seeing his cock covered in your cream he pulled out of your rear and grabbed you by the neck lifting your chest up, arching your back, making you sing as he slammed into you over and over again. Your hands were no longer able to touch the bed as he pulled your neck closer and closer to him. His balls slapping relentlessly into your poor, poor, bud. You were turning into a heap of flesh, completely undone by your many orgasms. Allowing Kakashi to use you as he saw fit, he tore into you with extreme endurance. You didn’t think he would ever stop.
“I’m…close…” he finally grunted. If it was possible, he thrusted even faster just before pulling out. You felt his warm ropes shooting onto your bare back. He wipes as much as he can onto his fingers and fish hooks your mouth so you turn around and accept his sticky digits, sucking his seed off of them. He pulls you in, hugging you from behind but only to play with your extremely sensitive clit. You shriek and twitch before he pushes you face down on the bed.
You hear him pull his pants back up before he removes his headband from around your eyes. You turn up to face him. Your eyes glazed over with tears stained on your cheeks. Satisfied with your used and battered state, he lifts your covers up over you, giving you a masked kiss on the forehead.
You reach up and grab his hand, “Wait…” you pant
“I can’t, I have a report to finish and another mission to prepare for.” Seeing the disappointment in your face he reassures you, “I’ll be back when I’m done...remember, look exactly like this” he says brushing his fingers over your cheek.
Unable to keep your eyes open any longer, you pass out on your bed. Your body, completely exhausted from Kakashi’s abuse.
You wake up the next morning sore and aching. You noticed the neighborhood dog was asleep at the foot of your bed. “When did you get in here?” you wonder aloud. You assume he must have sneaked in as Kakashi left you last night.
Once again you find yourself confused and alone, waiting for the ever cold Kakashi to come back and light a fire between your legs. But the same question that had plagued you for the past three weeks returned; When would he be back?
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Love me Mercilessly 🍁Kakashi x Akami🍁
Chapter 31: Pop-Culture and the Shinobi Dream
word Count: 13k
tw: Violence, gore, mentions of canonical character death, ptsd, traumatic episode, sex, sexual violence (kind of, well it is, but there is not malicious intent behind it)
previous chapters: Ao3 or under my tag 'Love me Mercilessly'
Kakashi had a lot of really big reasons to be depressed. He thought about those big reasons every single day because feeling awful was all he had now, it was one of the few ways he got to feel close to all the people he lost. Logically he knew that these big reasons were the direct cause of his depression. A therapist would agree, but Kakashi didn’t want to admit that he had a problem (or problems rather.) He didn’t like change or confrontation and it was easier to get depressed over a series of small things he held in his heart until one finally squashed it like a bug.
His mission to Kiri was quick and simple, he was away for little more than a week. Every night he actually managed to fall asleep he woke up in a start from another nightmare. They weren’t like the first one, he didn’t have to watch Akami and Sasuke die. They were worse, because this time round he was directly responsible for their demise.
He wondered if it was amplified because he came face to face with Kiri Anbu in their territory. Confronted by the same stark white maks and balanced red swirls just like the night he was forced to murder Rin. He swore his muscles remembered and he felt a tingle run from his wrist to his elbow.
A therapist would say he was ‘triggered’, or at least he thought one would, Kakashi didn’t see a therapist. It wasn’t covered by his insurance, he told himself that was the only reason he didn’t, he wondered how many other operatives used that same excuse. Akami swore they did it on purpose, if asked she would have said ‘the Village likes their shinobi fucked in head, power and bravery doesn’t scare anyone—someone with a few screws loose…well that’s terrifying.’ And ANBU was a special kind of fucked.
Yet still he knew that people didn’t get fucked up like the way he was now from a bad dream or two–especially over a bad dream that his skewed psyche imagined all on its own—he knew this the same way he knew that the stove top would be hot if he turned it on. But knowing it was hot and knowing a dream wasn’t real wouldn’t prevent him from getting burned.
And his nightmares had not been so grotesque and recurring since the first few weeks he thrust his fist through Rin’s chest; it was a feeling he’d never forget, but lately his hand skewed Akami’s heart instead. His screws weren't loose, he was missing them entirely.
Sometimes they were kids, sometimes it was now, and sometimes they were really really old. It wasn’t that Akami replaced Rin in that dark swamp land that night but rather they’d be hanging around her house; on the couch, at the table, in her bed, in the yard and the next thing he knew he singed a hole straight through her. She never screamed, or cursed or cried. The only sound was the chirping of birds screeching inside the cage of her ribs.
He didn’t remember when he’d shoot his arm out like a bolt of lightning but he did remember what it felt like when her heart grew cold and the way Sasuke would look at him, his face contorted to a scream, but no sound could crawl it’s way out. Sometimes nightmare Akami wouldn’t let him pull away, she’d hold on to his elbow and dig her nails into his forearm and hold him close until rigor mortis set in and he’d have to pry her cold dead fingers off, and sometimes he wouldn’t. He’d stay like that until he woke up cause if he pulled away she’d be gone forever.
And just like his very first dream she was never mad at him—not like the way he imagined nightmare Rin to be—and it hurt more that Akami didn’t get mad. She’d look at him completely shocked and utterly betrayed while Sasuke’s tiny fists hammered into his back and his tears stained his shirt.
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Hate |Naruto Men X Reader| HC
Characters: Kakashi Hatake, Shikamaru Nara, Sasuke Uchiha
Summary: Hate is a strong word, but it's also a very fragile one.
Warnings: Brief smut, kissing mentions of p and v. Some angst, but all comfort. Mentions of blood, violence, and death.
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Kakashi Hatake
You hated how full of himself he was. He was always talking down to people, to his teammates and so-called friends. He goes out of his way to show people up no matter how inappropriate the situation may be.
He hated that you always stuck up for people he considered weak. He hated how much time and energy you put into helping others instead of focusing on your own training. He hated that you had so much potential, yet seemed to waste it at every opportunity.
As time went on and you were forced into each other's inner circles, your occasional arguments became a constant bicker. It got even worse when you were assigned to his ANBU team. You questioned his every move and fought every decision he made.
In return, he always gave you the least desirable night shifts. He'd make you write all the reports, saying something about needing to learn to respect your elders (he's only a few months older than you).
Once you were put in charge of your own team, things quieted down. Not because either of you had mellowed out, but because you didn't cross paths as often anymore.
Because of how rarely you saw him, you always made sure to make your brief encounters worth it. You had practically written a list of insults to throw his way. He returned the same energy with out hesitation.
Eventually, after his genin team had gone their separate ways and you had finally retired from ANBU, you had a seemingly infinite amount of time to rekindle your rivalry with him.
He always seemed to be heading in the same direction as you were. It didn't matter if you were on your way to the Hokage's office, the shops, or meeting up with someone- he was always there.
You tried to fight with him like the good old days, but it was different now that you were grown adults. Maybe the ungodly amount of trauma combined with the wedge distance had created in your odd relationship had finally put an end to your petty war.
Thinking back, maybe this is what it had been all along, and your stupid kid brain was too proud to admit what was really going on.
Your arguing had turned into kissing the moment he stepped through your apartment door. Things moved quickly, expert hands doing away with endless layers of Jonin uniforms in a rushed attempt to feel more of each other.
It felt right. Like the decades of tension had finally come to a head and you were being forced to deal with it in the most animalistic way possible.
"I hate you."
Your mumbling between desperate kisses. He doesn't acknowledge you immediately, opting to instead lift you by your ass so your legs could wrap around him. He pushes you against the wall, pressing his clothed election right against your womanhood.
"I hate you, too."
Neither of you acknowledges the elephant in the room, that the word you're looking for isn't actually hate. But that's beyond your cloudy minds right now.
Shikamaru Nara
Shikamaru has never really bothered with social pleasantries or subjected himself to cater to what people like and dislike. In fact, he often chastised people for caring what others think.
He always commented about what you wore, how well groomed you were, and the overall effort you put into your appearance each day.
You hated listening to it, which is why you always did your best to avoid him.
It wasn't even about you specifically. You hated hearing how rudely he'd shut down Ino when she would ramble on about anything. You hated when he complained about how loud Naruto and Kiba were despite knowing that they're just excitable people. You hated hearing the damn near sexist remarks he'd make about how stupid people were for giving any shots about how they looked.
It was annoying. It didn't seem to phase anyone else anymore, but that almost made it worse.
You were at your breaking point. Just one comment away from losing your composure and you prayed to God you'd be able to refrain from saying anything too harsh.
But alas, Kakashi had assigned you to yet another mission with him- the sixth one just this month.
At least he waited until you were at the Inn before he started up with you. You honestly don't know why he let you shower first if it was going to be such an issue.
"Finally. I thought you'd be in there forever."
"What the Hell is your problem with me?"
He paused in his tracks. He wasn't expecting you to say anything to his usual grumbling, and especially didn't expect it to be so hostile.
"You always take forever in the bathroom."
"It was twenty minutes. You'll live."
"It wouldn't be that long if you didn't bother with all the extra shit you use."
"Why is it such a problem that I care about what I look like? I don't ever involve you in it and yet you're always talking about it."
He rolled his eyes, about to blow off whatever you were saying, but you started up again before he could.
"All you ever do is bitch and whine and moan about dumb shit that doesn't concern you. I like to look nice. I like wearing clothes that compliment my figure and putting time into the health of my hair and skin. It's not the end of the world, so shut the fuck up about it already."
You walked past him and lay in one of the twin beds, tired from the journey and pissed about your teammate's usual poor behavior.
He didn't say anything. He continued with what he was going to do before the argument and carried on like nothing had happened.
He kept any conversations strictly professional for the duration of the mission, something you were ecstatic about.
It wasn't until a few days after you returned home that you heard from him. He showed up at your apartment unprompted, looking irritated and slightly flustered.
"After talking with my team, it may have come to my attention that I might be kind of an ass."
You invited him in, curious as to what he had to say. He admitted that he had never been called out on it. Most people don't take him too seriously and he may have gotten a bit too comfortable voicing every thought that crossed his mind.
Although he had mostly soothed any nerves you had, you still decided he owed you.
You dragged him into your room, sat him at your vanity, and laughed when he groaned. You pulled out all the stops for him. You took him through your entire routine start to finish and when you were done, you asked him hiw it felt.
He hated that it felt nice. He hated that he suddenly realized how dry his skin usually was and how clean he suddenly felt. He would never fully admit that to you, though.
Him showing up at your apartment the next day, conveniently around the time you usually started these things, was all the confirmation you needed that he no longer deemed it a waste of time.
Sasuke Uchiha
He hated going to the Hokage's office, not because he was still in the thick of earning his freedom after the war, but because he hated Kakashi’s assistant.
You annoy him. He hates that you so confidently push his buttons. He hates that you're just a civilian, but you've been given so much authority over him. It was an unfit existence for the last Uchiha.
You enjoyed messing with him. He would grumble when given his assignment and you made sure to mock him with a playful pout. You'd check in with the ANBU watching over him to make sure he was behaving. You always used that word- behaving. As if he were a child.
Unfortunately for Sasuke, Kakashi isn't in the village right now, meaning he's stuck taking orders from you. He swears Kakashi picked you to oversee him intentionally, knowing how much it would bother him.
He's sitting next to you, helping you go through seemingly endless piles of paperwork. He wasn't sure if this was better than all the D-rank missions he'd been assigned lately, but he begrudgingly accepted the change of pace.
He glances at you through his peripherals. The sun is just going down, the orange light illuminating your soft features. Your usual bratty expression was replaced with a more peaceful one.
This was most likely just as much a break for you as it was for him. He wasn't oblivious to the way you had to reel Kakashi in every day, damn near having to tie him to his chair to get anything done.
"You can go home. I'll finish up here and we can resume tomorrow."
He didn't argue, thankful for relief from the horrifically tedious task. As he was leaving the building, he suddenly got this feeling in his gut that he should stay.
Of course, not wanting to do more paperwork than he was required to, he ignored the feeling and carried on.
He should've stayed. Just an hour after he left, while you were packing up for the night, the tower was raided by rogue nin.
The alarm sounded in the village, immediately calling all available shinobi. Bee, the ANBU assigned to him, gave him permission to lend a hand, and off they went to the tower.
He teleported himself to Kakashi’s office, knowing you would most likely be in there or at least somewhere near. What he wasn't expecting, however, was you standing over a body, kunai in hand and blood splattered across your body.
"Y/N?"
You didn't move, couldn't move. He reached forward, tugged the blade out of your shaky grip, and let it fall to the floor. You let him, not really in the mood to fight any more than you had to right now.
"Is he dead?"
Your question caught him off guard.
"I've never killed anyone before."
Ah. Civilian. Right. Sure, you belonged to a Shinobu village and even worked under the Kage, but that was vastly different than being on the front lines.
He thought for a second. Was he in any sort of position to be responsible for you at the moment? Should he hand you off to one of the other nin and return home?
"Cover your eyes."
It took a minute for his words to register in your hazy mind, but once they did you obeyed. If there was one thing you knew would benefit you, it would be allowing him to take the lead for now.
He put his hand between your shoulder blades and guided you through the hallways, down the stairs, and away from the tower completely. He glanced around, but couldn't find Bee, so he opted to take you back to his apartment. It would cause a lot less trouble if he was where he was supposed to be after all.
At home, he sat you down in the tub and turned on the water. He left you there, letting all the blood loosen from your skin. He returned a moment later, setting a stack of clothes down on the counter and grabbing a rag from the cabinet.
Neither of you spoke as he gently scrubbed your face. When he was done, he got a little bit of shampoo and worked all the red out of your hair.
You were slowly coming out of your daze. It was nice being brought out by something kind and comforting. It was almost enough to distract you from the night's events. Almost.
When he was done, he handed you the cloth, telling you to finish up and see him when you're done. You nodded, standing up and undressing when the door closed. You noticed how clean the water ran, most likely due to how thoroughly the Uchiha had taken care of you.
When you stepped out of the tub, you noticed the clothes on the counter. Upon closer inspection, they were similar to the ones he was wearing now- a t-shirt and sweats.
You joined him in the adjacent bedroom where he waited patiently. He all but forced you into his bed, shutting down all of your protests. When he went to leave the room, you quickly grabbed the fabric of his shirt to stop him.
"Please stay."
He didn't fight you. He walked around to the other side of the bed and sat down, leaning against the headboard and staring blanky in front of him.
You were thankful for the comfort of simply not being alone. Not after tonight, when so much had happened and the trauma was still fresh in your mind.
He tried telling himself that this was not a personal act, but instead one that would aid his village. But who was he kidding? He was realizing you weren't all that terrible and he had just allowed his angst brain to manipulate him into thinking so.
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My Favorite Kakashi Hatake Fanfictions ⚡📕
(( THIS IS THE REDIRECTED POST BECAUSE OF THE TECHNICAL ISSUES I HAD ADDING LINKS ))
Fluff : 🌺 Smut : 🔥 Angst : 😭 None : 🌲 Incorrect Quotes : 💫 My Work : ✨💚 Dark content : ⚠
If you like these characters don't hesitate to check the new arrivals, I update every day according to my readings.
Kakashi Hatake ⚡📕 :
A Step Forward 🌺✨💚
First Kiss 🌺
How He Reacts To You Flirting With Him 🌺
You've Been Starring 🌺
I'll Never Drop You 🌺
Are You Wearing This Just For Me ? 🌺🔥
Don't Say That 🌺
Hot Things He Does 🌺
Nonsense 🌺
Return 🌺 - Bells 🔥
My Only 🌺
Treason ? 🌺
His Reaction For You Calling Him By His Full Name 🌺
He Walks On You Changing 🌺
I Want U 🌺
How He Is Around You When He Likes You 🌺
Mornings With Him 🌺
Is He A Virgin ? 🌺🔥
Being An Uchiha 🌺 ( With Itachi )
How He Falls For You 🌺
When He Gets Jealous 🌺
How He Apologizes To You After A Fight 🌺
Having Anger Issues 🌺
When Youre A Foreigner 🌺
I Can't Run Anymore 🌺
First Date With Him 🌺
Flirting With Him 🌺
Really Smart 🌺
Soft Kisses 🌺
When He Is The Little Spoon 🌺
Floppy Hat 🌺
Hands On Mine 🌺
What Is His Name ?!? 🌺✨💚
His Reaction To His S/o Offering Him Flowers 🌺
Witnessing His S/o Getting Harassed 🌺
Taking Care Of His Wounds 🌺
Learning His S/o Is A Witch 🌺
Drawing Him 🌺
Him Saying I Love You For The First Time 🌺
Soft Moment 🌺
Confessing To His Crush 🌺
Maybe I Should Have Taken Your Book Sooner 🌺
Falling Asleep On His Shoulder 🌺
His Love Language 🌺
Seeing His Face For The First Time 🌺
Truth Or Dare With Team 7 🌺
Strong And Indeppendant S/o Who Gets Trusted With A And S Rank Mission 🌺
Hand Holding 🌺
Tsunade Sending You Both On A Mission 🌺
Cuddles 🌺
Dummies 🌺
Home 🌺
Behind The Mask 🌺
Napping Tradition 🌺
Defiant 🌺
What Are We ? 🌺
When His S/o Loves Giving And Receving Kisses And Cuddles 🌺
Finding Your Sef Harm Scars 🌺
When You're On Your Period 🌺
A Nice Walk 🌺
With An Angel Hybrid Reader
Does That Mean I'm Not Your Friend ? 🌺
Reacting To Yo Wanting To Shave His Legs 🌺
Reacting To You Wearing A White Shirt Top But It Rained And It's Transy Now 🌺🔥
Late Nights 🌺
Stargazing With Him 🌺
Are We Close Enough 🌺
Soft Movie Night 🌺
Extroverted 🌺
How He Reacts To You Calling Him A Sexy Microwave Oven 🌺
I Said No 🌺
Dear Idiot 🌺
His Love Language 🌺
Worth It 🌺
Confessing Headcanon 🌺
Sleeping Headcanon 🌺
Reacting To You Having A Panic Attack 🌺
How He Hold Your Hand 🌺
Cuddling 🌺
When You're A Comedian 🌺
Flower Prank 🌺
Hot Water 🔥
Pollen Count / Hay Fever 🔥
How They 'd Fuck You After A Long Absence 🔥
NSFW Alphabet 🔥
Suddenly Telling Him You're In The Mood 🔥
Giving Him A Head 🔥
How He Reacts To You Using The Safe Word 🔥
69 🔥
Squirting 🔥
Blowjob 🔥
In The Other Room 🔥
Thigh Riding 🔥
Cockwarming 🔥
Him Reacting To Your Ahegao Face 🔥
Semi Public Sex 🔥
Tiny 🔥
Friends With Benefits ? 🔥
Listen 🔥
Showering For The First Time 🔥
NSFW Headacanons 🔥
Virginity Loss 🔥
Cockwarming 🔥
How He Seduces You 🔥
NSFW Alphabet 🔥
Sore Bite Marks 🔥
Movie Night 🔥
You Wanna Fuck Louder Than Them To Establish Dominance ? 🔥
Uh ! All Night
🔥
Jealous And Possessive 🔥
Don't You Know What You're Doing To Me 🔥
What If I Hurt You ? 🔥
Yandere And Jealous NSFW Headcanon 🔥✨💚
NSFW Alphabet 🔥
His Quirks When Making Love To You 🔥
Giving His S/o A Facial 🔥
Swallowing 🔥
Discovering You Can Squirt 🔥
Squirting 🔥
Sometime Reading Is Just Not Enough For Him 🔥 💚✨
Finally 🔥
Relationship Headcanon 🔥
Sleeping With Him 🔥
Dirty A-Z Headcanons 🔥
A Clone ? / Pregnant ( with Team 7 ) 🔥
Imagine : Undressing Each Other And Discovering You Were Both Part Of The ANBU 🔥💚✨
Catching His S/o Watching Porn 🔥
Anxious For Your First Time With Him 🔥🌺
Crying After Your First Time With Him 🔥🌺
Cockwarming 🔥
Couch Locked 🔥
Having Sex For The First Time 🔥
Crying After Your First Time With Him 🔥🌺
Y And Z 🔥
His Favorite Sounds 🔥
Bondage 🔥
In The Private Onsen 🔥
His Sharingan Activates When You Touch Him The First Time 🔥
He Likes To Throw Your Legs Over His Shoulders 🔥
Can He Find Your Clit ? 🔥
His First Time 🔥
Nice And Snug 🔥
How He Reacts To You Starting To Rock Your His Against His 🔥💚✨
He Like To Finger You And Eat You Out At The Same Time 🔥
Biting, Hickeys And Claiming 🔥
Shower Sex 🔥
That Moment You Tried To Top Him 🔥💚✨
Character Who Are Into Incest 🔥⚠
Morning After 🔥
Would He Handle Masturbating In Front Of You 🔥💚✨
Chat fics :
I Want U 🌺
Incorrect Quotes 💫 :
Little Bird 💫🌺
You Guys Kiss ? 💫😂
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Help to Sleep
Kakashi Hatake x Reader, SMUT. MDNI 18+ only. Ao3
6.8k words, kind of a shorter one but im trying to be more concise. also this one won the poll but the Higuruma fic and the Jiraiya fic will also be posted soon! thanks to everyone who voted and I hope you enjoy.
tags: thigh fucking, biting, a lot of talking about smell, kakashi is tired and desperate and loves you so much.
When you met Kakashi he wasn’t a sound sleeper. He would get up periodically throughout the night and excuse himself from bed to sit in the living room reading or cleaning, trying to lull himself back to sleep through monotony. As years removed him from the prescient danger of working in the anbu and moved him to a technically safer position of teaching, he found himself able to sleep feeling safer, sleeping harder, dreaming more, unafraid of being caught unprepared. He could still rouse himself at the slightest shift or change in your shared home, but these days, you would find him sleeping so peacefully, so still, that you felt compelled to check under his exposed nose to see if he was still breathing. He always was. He would often then be awoken by your approach and take your trembling hand in his and press a soft kiss to the heel of your palm, touched by your concern for him. Sleeping next to him was like sleeping next to a large, warm dog, slobber included. As selfish as it was, sometimes you wished he would keep his mask on during sleep, just to have another barrier between you and his drool. His bare, strapping arms would wrap around your shoulders, holding you tight to his warm, broad chest and not release you until he had woken the next morning, pulling you with him in every readjustment and every toss and turn. You would never admit this to him, but he had recently begun to snore, a soft, rattling breath inhaled and exhaled in little huffs. You knew he would take it as an example of his rigorous assassin’s training slipping away from him as age and direction had led him down another path, so for now it was a secret only for you. And you were honored to know something about him so intimate, so private, something he, himself, didn’t know.
You had never known bliss like being held in his arms, pressed right up against his naked torso. Kakashi never slept with a shirt on, citing his own body heat became overwhelming for him if he did. Once you two had gotten more comfortable as a couple, sharing beds over and over, he began sleeping with nothing on period, encouraging you to do the same, again blaming his body heat. You were happy to oblige, slipping between the sheets with him completely bare, his hands glued themselves to your soft, exposed skin. They were rough, his gloves did their best to protect the thin skin of his hands from callusing and blistering, but they could only do so much. His long fingers were textured and bubbled in places, the palms themselves bearing small nicked scars from the wayward kunai or shuriken, but they felt like butter on your body, sliding so smoothly down your side, from rib cage to hip. Tonight was one of these nights, where his hands grabbed you freely, squeezing every curve of flesh he could reach, his lips ghosting over the back of your neck.
“So beautiful…”, he would whisper before sliding his tongue up the outside of your ear.
By this point you could feel him becoming harder against your ass, you pressed your hips against his, rocking slightly to stimulate his growing erection. Kakashi was a grower, starting contained and unimposing but expanding and lengthening into a wondrous, full staff that never left you unsatisfied. His hands would get hotter, press harder, squeeze tighter, as you pulled this transformation from him, bruising the outer part of your arm, your hip, your breast, wherever he was using for leverage to rut his cock against you. You raised your arm to cup the back of his neck, wanting to have as many points of contact as possible with him. He continued kissing your neck, up to your ear and down to your shoulder.
You wanted to be concerned about how late it was, he had gotten home only thirty minutes ago, after being away for four days. You knew he must be exhausted, you saw the fresh healing bruises on his arms and torso when he disrobed earlier. You wanted to help him relax however you could, allow him to turn off his busy genius’ brain for a while and just feel good. You lifted your top leg slightly, his now engorged cock slipped against your other thigh, and closed your legs again, encasing him between your legs. Kakashi shuddered a groan out against your neck, burying his head further into the juncture between your throat and shoulder.
“Thank you.” he mumbled, so grateful to be understood so wordlessly by you.
He hadn't even had to ask but you had read his mind. He wanted the mindless, thoughtless expressions of intimacy that he had only ever known with you. Acts so primal that they held no space for thought or distraction. It gave him a break from how loud his mind usually was, his hips moved on their own to slide against your dampening pussy. Your slick was coating your outer lips and inner thighs, giving him a perfectly lubricated gap to fuck himself into. You loved him like this, so mindlessly desperate for you. You may be the only person in the world to have ever seen him like this. You blushed at the thought. He whimpered and grunted against you, moving his hips faster between your thighs. You felt every inch of his shaft sliding against your slit, his fingers clenching the flesh of your hip; clean, trimmed fingernails leaving crescent shaped impressions in the skin.
“Baby please…can I? Please, love?” His voice was husky and rough, his lips dampening the skin of your neck.
His nose was filled with your smell, your hair was in his face, your legs were so tight and wet around him, he needed to cum so badly. His every thought was about you, how good you were to him. How lucky he was to find someone like you. How much he loved you. He was becoming drunk on the feel of you, the smell of your perfume, your shampoo. He could smell himself on you, his laundry soap, the earthy soap in your shared shower. Feeling you nod finally, Kakashi bit into your pulse point, his long canine teeth burying themselves into your flesh. You gasped at the sensation, your back arching pressing your ass back to meet his thrusts. His movements were becoming frantic and jerky, his building orgasm turning his brain to mush. The build erupted on itself, his teeth bearing down on your neck even harder, long white ropes of cum spurted from his cock, coating your legs and the sheets in front of you. He had been so pent up, it seemed that he would never stop spilling out. A pool of his cum gathered in front of you, you fought down the sense of jealousy, longing to have his cum buried deep inside of you rather than spilled on top of and beside you. But you’d have your chance soon, he needed this. And you were happy to be what he needed.
Kakashi stilled his hips, releasing his clamp on your neck and he licked the raw spot, already starting to bruise. He should feel apologetic, but he couldn't bring himself to feel anything but pride, the way you panted in his arms, supporting his shivering body. You had been so good for him, so generous with your body, your time, your love. He loved you so much, his heart stirred in his chest as he struggled to catch his breath behind you.
“I love you.” You sighed, gripping his arms as they wrapped around you, pawing at your breasts.
“I love you, too.” He brings his face around to where you can turn back to reach and kisses you deeply, sliding his tongue against yours, reveling in the feeling of your mouth so hot and wet for him.
Taking his time to kiss you, relaxing after his efforts, Kakashi finally roused himself to change the bed sheets and you cleaned your legs up in the bathroom. By the time you returned to the bedroom he was covering the bed in the comforter once more, tucking it in the sides and pulling it back so you could get in. He slid in next to you, still naked, the new sheets cool against his flushed skin. You laid on your back, Kakashi opting to lay his head in your chest and wrap his hands around your waist. Every once in a while he would press wet, open mouthed kisses to the outer flesh of your breasts, or the space in between. His mind (and balls) finally empty, he could feel sleep descending quickly as it always did when he was with you. Your hands moving through his silver hair were a tactile lullaby, pulling him deeper and deeper into his dream. You started to nod off above him as well, his heart beat syncing to yours. Tomorrow morning there would be work and reports and lessons and reassignments, but tonight there was just the two of you.
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