Kakashi's mouth fell open in shock at the sheer bluntness she held in her tone. How in the hell could he make up an excuse for that one? No reason in the world will explain why she just caught him masturbating, in his bed, while thinking of her.

"Uh… This is not what it looks like-" Kakashi attempted before Sakura climbed into his lap and he clamped his mouth shut. The only thing separating them were the exact same training clothes she wore earlier and his sheet. Both of which were much too this for this predicament he found himself in.

"Oh, Kakashi, it's exactly what it looks like." She wrapped her arms around his neck before slowly licking her lips. She watched as his eyes darted lower, watching her tongue.

There was sort of confidence that surged through her, discovering she's the one the 'untouchable' Copy Ninja thinks of when he needed relief. She knew men looked at her, but it was never the one she wanted to see her, or so she had thought.

"S-Sakura…" She heard him gulp, and she held back a giggle at how nervous he sounded. "I'm sorry, this is wrong of me…"

"Don't be." She ran one hand up into his hair and gripped the roots gently, before pouting slightly. "So you mean to tell me, I haven't improved, you were just distracted today? You know, you could have just asked for some help."

He huffed and she reveled in the light blush that shaded over his cheek bones. "I didn't need medical attention." He mumbled. He gripped the sheets tighter, tilting his head back into her touch a bit.

Why in the hell was she straddling him like this in the first place, let alone tugging on his hair and being so damn hot, licking her lips and pouting at him. It was almost like she was trying to encourage him.

"You want me." She stated matter of factly before making eye contact with him and shoving him back onto the mattress. "What were you thinking about, hm, Captain?" She smirked before sliding her hands over his torso. "What were you doing to me, Kakashi?"

He shuddered before a soft sigh slipped from his lips, but he wouldn't let her do something she didn't want. "Sakura. You don't have to do this. I would never expect that of you." He gently grabbed her hands and sat up. He held them sincerely, giving them a light squeeze before bringing a hand to rest against her cheek. "You can go home. This is not your responsibility."

She smirked before turning her face in his hand and taking two of fingers in her mouth sucking. She felt his entire body go stiff even as his breathing picked up, and he ever so slightly tightened his grip on the hand he still held.

"S-Sakura…" His voice sounded strained, and close to how he sounded earlier.

She pulled off his fingers slowly, purposely locking eyes with him and making an audible pop as she released them from her mouth. "I'm here because I want to be." She leaned forward and kissed his neck. "And I damn well know your nose has told on me about my heated needs for you, so don't play the noble act here, and just tell me what you were thinking of doing to me."

He shuddered and for a moment she feared he was still going to push her away, and this time she would relent and leave, pretend it never happened. She craved him, but nothing was worth ruining the friendship and partnership as comrades they had.

And then she felt his fingers sliding up her neck into her hair, and his tight grip the roots of her pink strands hard. The silver haired man pulled her off his neck to make her look at him. She shivered at his touch and licked her lips again, whimpering slightly at the unexpected action. Sakura met his eyes expectantly, pleased to the desire in the one single dark hue of one, and the tomoes of his sharingan spin.

The thought of him keeping this memory forever made her feel powerful, like she was worthy enough for him to need to remember later. Would he ever need it, or would this be the start of something else between them?

"Confidence is so damn sexy on you…" He said, his voice gruff and heated. "Did you wear that skimpy training outfit just to rile me up? Because I was thinking about how I wanted to pin you down and fuck you earlier, and make you never forget me."

He trailed kisses down her neck, before nipping her shoulder. "Is that what you want to hear, Sakura? Or about how everytime we spar, I can smell your arousal, and how it drives me insane?" He demanded.

She nodded before she bit her lip, and felt warmth spread through her body and wetness between her legs. She always thought he'd be a little rough, wanting to be in control. She knew he wouldn't hurt her, but her heart still raced with the anticipation of what he would do next.

He leaned down and whispered hotly in her ear. "Are you okay with that, Sa-ku-ra?" He nipped the top of her ear lobe, before pulling her down against him, rubbing his hardness against her center through the very thin layers of cloth between them.

She smirked before rocking her hips against his. "Touch me, Kakashi. Make me yours. And for the record, it was just hot as hell, but I'll make note of how to get your attention next time I want it."

Kakashi's eyes widened a bit at that. "Next time, hm? Don't make promises you don't know you want to keep yet, Darling."

He rolled them over, pinning her hands to the bed by her wrists with one of his hands, before laying heated kisses over her neck. Once he made it to the crook of her neck, he sank his teeth into the skin and sucked harshly. The moan she let out in response was low and sent heat straight through his body. He slid his hand past the hem of her shorts to trail his fingers over her heat, and they quickly became slick with her arousal.

A shudder passed through as he finally touched her and her back arched into his touch. She tried to pull her hands from his grip, so she could run her fingers through his hair, but she only felt it tighten at her resistance.

"Kakashi…" She whimpered as he began to rub over her clit, clouding her mind with lust. "I want to touch you."

He pulled away from her neck, licking over the bruise that formed over her pale skin. "You're awful demanding, Princess." But he still let go of her hands, and pulled at the strap of her training tank, letting it snap against her skin. "This comes off before your hands get to do anything else, got it?"

She gasped softly, turning a bit pink in the face, but she licked her lips again, and he learned a long time ago she had a habit of doing that when she was turned on. He slid calloused fingers under the hem and pulled it over her head. As soon as the fabric slid past her fingertips, she sat up, forcing him back so that he was looking down at her while he supported himself on his knees.

He gripped her chin, looking into her lust filled turquoise eyes, just as her hands came to his face. She cupped his cheeks within her hands, a smile breaking out across her lips. She'd seen it a scarce few times since they had become a permanent duo, but she never made a point to really look at him. He smirked a bit before leaning down, letting his lips just barely brush hers as he spoke. "Like what you see? It's not new to you, you know."

She inhaled softly, before sliding her hands into his hair and pressing her lips to his. The kiss started out gentle as she laid back against the mattress, and he followed her. He pulled away before tucking her hair behind her ears. "You sure about this, Sakura?" He spoke softly, having second thoughts as it got closer and more real. "I… I don't want this to affect us negatively afterwards."

He placed a kiss on her forehead. "I… care about you, very much."

Sakura bit her lip, damning him for pausing to think, instead of just do. That was always more her way than his, his strength and her weakness. There was no way she could tell him how much she truly wanted this and more. She was okay with how things were, and she'd be okay with how things would be after too… As long as he didn't avoid her.

She glanced off to the side. "Just… Don't be ashamed of me after, okay? And… Don't avoid me. I want this, I want you."

He didn't like the way she wouldn't make eye contact with him, it made him worry. "Sakura, look at me. Please."

She gulped before shaking her head, and leaning up to kiss him, closing her eyes and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. There was no need to complicate this with her emotions. They were in his bed turned on and mostly naked, why did he have to go and use his brain? He could always see right through her, which is part of why she held those feelings in the first place.

Kakashi's brow furrowed as he kissed her back, making sure not to make her feel rejected, but he pulled gently before cupping her face and looking straight into her eyes.

"I would never be ashamed of you." He stated earnestly, and kissed her cheek. "And I could never, ever avoid you. I'd miss you too much." He smiled before rocking his hips into hers, and pecked her lips.

"I'm going to ask you again, are you sure about this? And look at me when you tell me."

He didn't want to think too much about why she suddenly felt insecure. He didn't want to be wrong, but he had wondered for a while if she had also gotten the same warmth in her chest when they were together. Or if she also felt like they filled a space in the other one's life, made her feel complete like she did for him.

He would always leave it to her to open that door, and this almost felt like they were both afraid to open it. So what would happen next?

His pinkette looked up at him and smiled a bit before nodding. "I want this, Kakashi. Please, don't… Don't stop."

Kakashi kissed down her neck again, moving his hands to run up and down her sides before cupping her breasts and giving them a hard squeeze. "Only if you ask me to." He whispered against her skin as he rocked his hips into hers again, pressing his straining members against her clothed heat.

Sakura arched her back into his touch as a moan tumbled from her mouth and she felt her insecurities slip back away. She wrapped her legs around his hips and met his movements. "Next time, do what you want. I'll always aim to please you."

He felt his mouth go dry at her words as he kissed down the valley of her breasts, turning his head to bite into the side of one and suck hard. An airy moan left her lips and it was like music to his ears. He brought one hand down to the hem of her shorts, pulled on it and let it go to snap against her hip bone.

She squirmed and whimpered in response. "Such a tease…"

He pulled off her tit with a pop before smirking at her. "You love it."

I love you, Sakura thought silently to herself.

Sakura pressed his head back into her chest and grabbed the hand he had snapped her waistband with, urging under the hem of her shorts and into her panties. "Kakashi, please…" She moaned as he took her hardened bud into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.

The heat of the night had only gotten worse as they had gotten worked up. She was sweating and tasted salty wherever he laid his lips to pleasure her. He reveled in it, and the smell alluring floral scent of her perfume or the fruity smell of her shampoo, along with the musky scent of her arousal. Every bit of it was his favorite scent. It was an instant comfort whenever she was around.

He finally caved, and touched her again at her pleading. He slid his middle finger down to her entrance, groaning at how soaked she was before spread her wetness upwards and rubbing circles over her clit. He watched her face twist with pleasure as her shut tight and she moaned out his name.

"That's it, let me know how good I make you feel, Princess." He kissed back over her chest and back up her neck to whisper in her ear, letting his voice drop an octave and purposely breathing hotly against her. "You deserve every bit of pleasure you'll feel tonight."

"O-Oh, god, Kakashi…" She bucked her hips and threw her head back against his mattress as he put more pressure into his touch against her heat. And when he pressed only his thumb firmly against her clit and slid two fingers into her heat, she couldn't help but keen and writhe under him. His calloused hands knew exactly what to do, and it was like he knew her body like they did this a million times before. She wondered how it could feel if they ever made a habit out of falling into each other's bed.

"Do you remember the time I pinned you to a tree on enemy lines…"

She heard him mumble against her neck as he picked up his pace and she shivered, that night was locked in her memory forever. She had never expected to be so close to him. His scent, woodsy and like a fire, had invaded her and he had locked eyes with her, while his leg had pressed between hers. She remembered chiding herself for letting it turn her on, for taking it as more than the protective and life saving act it had been, but she could never forget the way it felt to be pressed flushed against his body, and how warm he had felt.

"I will never forget that night…" She said boldly, slipping a hand into his hair and running her fingernails over his scalp.

"You were still aroused hours later." He paused a moment before nipping her neck and adding a third finger, thrusting them in deep and holding them there. "Is it because it was me? Do I make you feel like that, hm?"

She let out shaky moan, writhing her hips against his unmoving hands. Damn, he was cocky when he wanted to be. "You make me feel safe…" She blurted, and then cringed inwardly.

He pulled away and looked at her then, the lust faded from his eyes as he stared down at her, his eyes wide and questioning.

"Fuck…" She cursed, feeling like she ruined it. "Uh… That… This just got awkward." She sighed and ran a hand through her hair.

But he shook his head, his silver strands hanging in front his face, damp with sweat. He placed a hand on the side of her face, rubbing his thumb over her cheekbone. That warmth was filling his chest again, and he didn't know how to describe it to her. Something in him just felt right as soon as she said it.

"No… No, not at all." He smiled softly before sliding his fingers into her hair and cradling the back of her head. "It just got… Honest." He kissed her softly this time, and he felt her melt into his touch.

She bucked her hips against his hand again, reminding him where they left off. He could feel his cock throbbing against her heat, and he couldn't remember the last time he felt so much need for someone. He hooked his fingers on the waistband of her shorts and panties and pulled them off.

He ran his tongue along her lower lip as he started disentangling the sheet from his lower half. She hummed against his lips before parting her own for him.

She reached down between them and gripped his length, pumping him a few times just as he rubbed his tongue against her and they both moaned in unison.

He bucked his hips into her hand as beads of precum slip from the head of length. She shuddered softly, thinking of how amazing it would feel to be filled by him. She guided his length to her slit, anticipation building just as he gripped the base himself and rubbed the tip over her clit.

She whined and bucked her hips into him as he pulled back from the kiss. "You make me feel safe, too, Sakura." He said softly against her lips just before pushing into her.

Sakura wrapped her legs around his hips tight and her back arched off the bed, a loud moan leaving her lips. Her hands flew up to grip his arms and whimpered softly as he moved. He started with slow and deep thrusts that made her head spin. Her breathing became erratic and she felt so close already. Her body felt tight and she writhed under him.

"God, you're so wet and tight, Princess. All worked up for me, because of me." He whispered into her ear. "Moan my name. Tell me what you want, what you need, Darling."

She just turned her head and kissed him, her heart soaring. One of his hands slid up her body to tweak her hardened nipple. He twisted it before her moaning broke the kiss. He licked his lips before planting kisses over her collarbone and the sinking his teeth into the skin.

"Kakashi, god, yes. Faster." She pushed herself up to support her weight in her elbows as he sucked hard enough to cause real pain, only drawing another lewd moan from her.

"Make me yours." She moaned softly, pressing herself into his teeth.

He pulled off just trail kisses over to the other side. "Mine? You better be careful, I don't like sharing." He growled softly before pinning her hips and driving himself into her faster, pulling out til just the tip of his length was in her, and slamming back into her heat.

He moved his other hand into the nape of her neck, gripping her hair at the roots hard and tilting her head back. He bit down harsh at the side of her neck and sucked the skin there, intending to leave his mark. Let everyone know she was his, unless she healed them in the morning.

She cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure overwhelming her body. She was trying to tell him, but she couldn't get the words out directly. Would he get the hint? She whimpered as she felt her legs start trembling. He pushed her back down onto the mattress before licking over the last hickey he left.

He hooked a hand under one of her knees and pushed it forward, getting a better angle. "That's it, sweetheart. Cum for me."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and cried out his name over and over. "R-Right there, fuck, Kakashi." She whimpered before leaning up as best she could to whisper in his ear. "I'll never be anyone's but yours." She bit her lip, before arching her back and throwing her head against the mattress.

Never?, Kakashi thought to himself as he rammed himself into her, feeling so close to his end.

"S-Sakura…" He moaned low and deep. "I-I'm close…" He groaned softly.

I want this.

I want you.

You make me feel safe.

Make me yours.

I'll never be anyone's but yours.

It all clicked then and he moaned at the realization. He made her look him in the eyes before pleading with her. "Say it… Just tell me, please." He moaned before pecking her lips.

The vulnerability he saw flash in her eyes made him feel guilty for a moment before she nodded. Her hands moved to cup his face and he tilted his head into one of them, never looking away from her aqua hues.

"I… I love you, Kakashi. So, so much." Her bottom lip trembled for a moment but he kissed her hand as a smile broke out across his face.

He pushed himself deep into her just as her legs locked around his hips and he could feel her pulse around him as they both came undone. He buried his face into her neck as he shuddered and pumped through their orgasms.

"I never thought you'd feel the same," He started before embracing her tightly. "I love you too, Sakura."

She looked at him, surprise evident in her expression, before tears began slipping down her cheeks and she hugged him back tightly. She never, ever thought he would love her, that this would be a one time thing, maybe a short fling, and then things would go back to normal.

But he loved her too?

"Didn't I teach you to look underneath the underneath?" He mumbled against her throat. "I know I suck at expressing myself but you had to know no one else has ever been in my space like you have. Not even Genma or Gai have a spare key to my house…"

She only smiled before snuggling into his touch and embrace. No amount of heat would ruin this moment for her.