Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ A Mother's Son ❯ A Shining Moment ( Chapter 10 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

With Aniline in the next room, snoring softly in a sleeping bag quite similar to his, Kakashi was having a hard time sleeping. He fancied he could smell her; she had been in the house enough. Her coconut shampoo, or something else to that effect. Point was, he couldn't sleep, and it was pissing him off.
He tossed and turned on the hard floor, he had decided that Aniline should be the one who shared a bed with Sakura. Aniline had declined to do so, and Sakura slept alone, Aniline on the floor beside her. Kakashi felt more free with the face mask gone, and his headband lying at his side. He knew that he would wake before the rest, keeping them from seeing his face. It was the one thing that stayed important to him. He did not with to show who he was to anybody. Even his headband came off only when he could not avoid it.
He felt, rather than heard the soft footsteps on the wood floor outside Daisuke's room, where he was staying. Aniline paused outside his door before walking towards the bathroom. Kakashi cursed under his breath. He wanted to go out there and convince that silly woman that she should not be married to that ass, and that she should be with him. He could not even explain why he was so drawn in by this woman. She was only mildly attractive, had a daughter, and spoke her mind just a tad too much. Or maybe that was why he liked her so much? She seemed to be to only villager why could actually talk to him, without being skittish or afraid.
He made his mind up quickly, crawling out of his sleeping bag. He walked over to his door quietly and opened it. He was surprised to see Aniline standing across the hall. She was obviously waiting for him. He closed his bedroom door behind himself, stepping out into the hallway fully.
“It's late,” she whispered softly, her voice carrying through the dark. Kakashi nodded, his uncovered face cast in shadows. Aniline could make out the pale flesh of his jaw line and she ached to see more.
“Why aren't you asleep?” he asked finally, his voice taut. Seeing her now, here, right in front of him, in her flannel pajamas, had made self control much harder. Aniline shrugged.
“Big day tomorrow.” She replied. “You've got Naruto to find, and I've got Sakura here…” she trailed off.
“Aniline,” Kakashi started, but he was interrupted.
“If you die, I'm gonna kick your ass!” Aniline blurted out. After a moments hesitation she pounced on him, pressing her lips firmly against his. For a ninja from such a respected village, Kakashi did not respond well. He allowed himself to be pushed against the wall by the small woman, and his hands explored her freely. Obviously, self control was not the first thing on his mind.
“Oh, you stupid fool.” Aniline whispered when they came up for air. Kakashi didn't know if she was talking to him, or to herself. Either way, he didn't care. She kissed him again, her lips soft, full, and the only thing in his world that he knew. She gripped his messy hair, her body flush against him. And then, suddenly, she was gone. Kakashi had only just registered this when he felt her hands again, roughly pulling his body, and shoving him into the kitchen.
He landed on the floor, Aniline close behind him. He was more than a little surprised by her boldness, and his new position. She was atop him now, her passion making her move quickly. She kissed Kakashi fiercely before tugging at the hem of his shirt. “Off,” she ordered.
If Kakashi had thought to disobey, all thoughts of the kind flew from his mind when Aniline began grinding her hips into his as she waited. His black tee came off and Aniline admired the pale muscles of his chest in the dim light. She bent down, her tongue trailing along his exposed neck. Through the pleasure, Kakashi heard a voice of reason.
“Aniline,” he said breathlessly, “Maybe we shouldn't…”
In his ear, Aniline responded, her breath hot. “For a solider, you think too damn much.”
“Yes, but, your daughter…in the next room.” He said, between gulps of air. The tiles of the kitchen floor were cold on his back, but he barely noticed them. He heard Aniline sigh in frustration.
She sat up. “You always gotta make things complicated, don't you?” she muttered. “Look, here's my plan. I'm gonna have sex with you, here, right now, and you're gonna like it. And if you get too loud, I'll hit you.” Kakashi found he rather liked when Aniline took charge.
“Whatever you say,” he responded, starting to unbutton Aniline's pajamas.
“Damn right, whatever I say,”
“You really are something, you know that?” Kakashi said, laughing.
“Shut up and screw me.”
Kakashi couldn't remember an order he'd ever liked better. He removed Aniline's shirt, taking in the sight of her dark skin and full breasts. His mouth found her nipple and it quickly hardened at his attention. Aniline was still atop him and he rolled her suddenly, causing her to yelp in surprise. “You jerk!” she gasped, while Kakashi easily stripped her of the rest of her clothing.
He kissed her in response, his finders traveling her body, leaving trails of gooseflesh in their wake. She groaned softly as his hand brushed across the dense curls between her thighs. He did not linger, he instead stroked her inner thigh softly.
“Why am I the only naked person here?” she demanded, tugging at the dark pants that Kakashi still wore.
“So I don't get distracted,” he explained patiently.
Aniline frowned. “A very important part of what we're about to do is in there,” she reasoned. “If you don't whip it out, I hardly see how this will work.”
“Be patient, we've got time.” Kakashi said, his fingers finagling delving into her wet folds. He stroked her center softly, hearing Aniline let out a deep shuddering breath. His mouth found hers while his fingers still worked, swirling around the tight bundle of nerves, occasionally dipping inside her.
When his fingers first entered her, she moaned into his mouth. Her body wriggled beneath his. “Do they come off now?” she asked breathlessly when he moved to nibble her earlobe. He chuckled softly.
“They could,” he said reasonably, “if you ask nice.”
Aniline found the waist of his pants and tugged straight down, dislodging them from Kakashi's body. “Nice enough for you?” she asked.
“It'll have to do,” he responded, kicking off the rest of the material. He kissed her mouth, his hand smoothing her dark hair away from her face. Dark eyes pierced him when he opened his eyes. He smiled at her, and she smiled back, her hand touching his bare face. His strong jaw, firm lips, and handsome nose. Her hand moved to his forearm, her fingers tightening around the muscle as he entered her.
She stretched to allow him entrance, her brows furrowing at the first thrust. She quickly grew used to him and moved to his rhythm. His fingers pinched at her nipples as he pushed into her, and she bit down on the flesh on his shoulder.
After his close attention to her body, she was close to orgasm, and her body was on fire. She knew that Kakashi was also nearing his peak. He was plunging into her harder, faster, causing her to moan.
“Oh god,” she gasped before the dam inside her broke. Her muscles quivered, her body contracting around Kakashi. She shuddered in release, and Kakashi was not far behind. She felt him shiver inside her, felt his seed fill her. His sweaty face appeared from where it had been buried in her neck and he smirked shakily.
“I can't believe we just did that.” He said.
“What?”
“I can't believe we just had sex on Sakura's kitchen floor.” He repeated. Aniline laughed.
“I can't believe you just had sex on Sakura's kitchen floor either.” A voice made them both look to the hallway, where Sakura stood, wrapped in a bathrobe. “You will never understand the trauma that seeing your ass has given me, Kakashi-sensei.” Without another word, she walked back into her bedroom.
Kakashi looked down at Aniline, whose expression was one of a child caught in the act of stealing a cookie from the cookie jar. Kakashi was sure he looked the same. “Crap.” He said finally.
“Yea,” Aniline agreed. “Uh…clothes?”
Kakashi shook his head, grinning evilly. “Nope. You march your naked self back to my bed.” Aniline scowled as she left and Kakashi could hear her muttering about big-headed ninjas who were too bossy for their own good. He pulled on his pants and followed her, entering Dai's room quietly. Aniline was settling herself down in the sleeping bag and Daisuke was snoring softly. Kakashi lay down with Aniline, letting her tuck himself around him.
Down the hall, Sakura lay awake in her bed, tears tracking down her face. She had awakened to a strange noise and upon investigation, found the unbelievably pale butt of Kakashi waving around her kitchen. She was not angry; she very much hoped that Aniline and Kakashi got together. But the sound of them together had made her think of Naruto, and now she couldn't stop crying.
She hoped that Kakashi would bring him back. She hoped desperately that Naruto was still alive. She hoped she wasn't alone again.