Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Control ❯ Control: Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Sakura smiled down at Kakashi, the fabric covering his face still wet from her kiss. She stroked the side of her sensei's face tenderly, hooking a finger inside the mask and slowly sliding it down his face.

 

"Oh," she said quietly, her green eyes filled with genuine curiosity. "I've always wondered what your face looked like. You really are quite handsome, you know."

 

Kakashi peered blindly above him, his confusion as to his student's actions utter and complete.

 

"Sa- Sakura? What in the world is going on here?"

 

The pink-haired ninja's smile became more devious as she traced a gentle finger across her sensei's lips.

 

"Poor Kakashi-sensei," she cooed, Kabuto standing quietly to the side. "In the end you've failed us all, haven't you? When Sasuke left, I told him that I was willing to join him in his revenge if it meant he wouldn't leave me behind. But he left anyway."

 

Sakura lifted the blindfold, peering into Kakashi's eyes, her fingers now traveling tenderly over his scar. Kakashi flinched slightly which only made Sakura's expression a little more serious.

 

"None of you ever tried to understand Sasuke, you just told him to give up his vengeance, the only reason he was even living any longer. Do you know how hard it is to continue on in life when the thing you've based your life on, your reason for waking up each morning, is gone?"

 

Kakashi could see emotions chasing each other across the spring-coloured expanses of Sakura's eyes and he wondered to himself how he couldn't have noticed how tortured his student had become these many months.

 

"After Naruto couldn't even bring him back, I decided that I wasn't going to let everyone else fight my battles for me while I stayed behind and stayed weak. I was going to find Sasuke, and I was going to make sure I was part of his life, no matter what."

 

Sakura looked over at Kabuto, her eyes as cold and deep as the sea.

 

"Pick him up, Kabuto."

"As you wish, Sakura-chan."

 

She rose from her crouch and turned her back on Kakashi, walking over to the wall for a moment, her arms crossed under her bare breasts.

 

"Sakura, I'm sorry. I have failed you but this isn't the way to-"

 

Sakura whirled around, her face a mask of anger.

 

"I don't think think you have any right to say anything to me, Kakashi-<i>sensei</i>."

 

She ground out the last word contemptuously, narrowing her gaze at the jounin.

 

Kabuto was about to lift the jounin up by his bindings, but instead took a step back, deciding to let the scene unfold.

 

"Kabuto has been there for me in ways that you and Naruto could only dream," she said as she placed an arm possessively across the grey-haired boy's bare chest as she stood behind him, her expression shifting from disdain to a knowing superiority.

 

"Don't think I haven't noticed the looks you've given me with that single eye of yours, Sensei."

 

She smiled in a self-possessed manner, trailing her fingers absently up and down Kabuto's abdomen, causing the boy to shiver visibly, though the smug smile remained.

 

"I've seen that possessive gleam in your eye. Maybe that's why you let Sasuke go, because then you might have a chance with me."

 

"Sakura, I can tell you for certain that I've <i>never</i> thought of you that way, and I would never even dream of--"

 

"That's a lie!" she screamed, letting go of Kabuto and straddling Kakashi once more, leaning forward so that her face hovered just inches above his.

 

"Tell me that you've never thought about what you would do if just given the opportunity, that you haven't imagined the things you could do with my young.. flexible.. body.."

 

She punctuated each word with a gyration of her hips, grinding her pussy against the older man's shirt, her juices already beginning to soak through. She leaned closer, her lips millimeters from his.

 

"Tell me that your dick isn't hard as a rock right now, and that you don't want to just ram it into me as hard as you can, <i>Sensei</i>."

 

She smiled deviously as she drew out the syllables of the word.

 

"I'm sure you would have preferred to be my first, to be the one that schooled me in the ways of the flesh, my hentai sensei, but I'm afraid it was Kabuto who helped me become the woman I was meant to be. He and Sasuke."

 

Both of Kakashi's eyes opened wide for a moment, red and black both staring at Sakura in shock.

 

"Yes, Sensei, I've seen Sasuke. I've seen quite a bit of him, in fact. He's not as... accommodating as my dear Kabuto," she tilted her head to look at the boy with a smile before returning her attention to Kakashi, "but he and I have had some interesting times together. You can imagine what all that killing and bloodshed can do to a man's libido, right, sensei?"

 

She had started referring to him only as sensei, and that inflamed him. Despite everything he had said, and any conscious efforts to the contrary, he <i>had</i> had dreams about his pink-haired student on occasion, and her tone whenever she called him sensei was just the same as when she had in his dreams... He couldn't deny the physical effect it was having on his body, even if he would never, ever choose to pursue it.

 

Sakura chuckled and leaned forward, closing the distance between her lips and those of the jounin. She kissed him softly, gently prodding at his mouth with her tongue. When he refused to open to her, she grabbed his hair at the nape of his neck and gave it a tug, causing him to gasp involuntarily and allowing her tongue entrance. She smiled to herself as she felt his tongue respond to her movements. After a moment she pulled away, sitting up as she reached a hand behind her.

 

"I was right, Sensei," she grinned at him as she slid her hand along his length, which was making itself very evident against the cloth of his pants. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she smiled cockily down at him.

 

She rose slowly from his body, sliding her naked pussy along the outline of his cock before standing.

 

"Kabuto," she called out sweetly, her eyes still locked with Kakashi's. "Why don't you remove those pants of his so we can see what we're working with?"

 

Kabuto nodded, stepping forward and hooking his fingers under the waist of the jounin's pants, pulling them down to his knees with a tug. Kakashi's eyes went wide, his attention diverted from the entrancing pull of Sakura's cold green eyes to the sudden sting of cold stone on his ass. He struggled to try and raise them, his hips bucking and his hands writhing to pull himself out of the situation he was in.

 

"Oh my, Sensei," she grinned, her lips developing a sadistic curl. "Very nice..." Kabuto crouched quietly next to Kakashi, awaiting Sakura's next direction.

 

Sakura reached down, running one finger idly around the tip of Kakashi's penis, the organ instantly responding, springing even larger at her touch.

 

"Hmm... what do you think, Kabuto? Would you like to taste my Sensei?" The grey-haired boy looked up at Sakura, a gleam in his eye and his lips curled into an expectant grin.

 

"Well," the girl drawled, one finger placed on her lip as she thought. "I was considering taking this all for myself, but you <i>did</i> win our little bet, after all." Sakura sighed dramatically, running her fingers through her hair. She stepped back slightly, and motioned to Kabuto.

 

Kabuto grinned and leaned forward, flicking his tongue along the head of the jounin's cock, who hissed and flexed, trying to escape from the younger boy's grasp. Kabuto placed his hands firmly on the man's hips, pressing him firmly against the ground as he slid his mouth down Kakashi's shaft, pressing his tongue on the vein along the underside. He continued taking Kakashi into his mouth, sucking inward as he slid his lips all the way down to the base.

 

The jounin began thrashing even harder, determined to stop himself from reacting to Kabuto's touch. He kept reminding himself that he didn't want this, that it was a man whose soft, wet mouth was causing a ball of tension in the pit of his stomach. However, images of the topless Sakura sitting astride him kept entering his thoughts, unbidden. He yanked his arms again, trying to free them from the chakra strings binding him, but it was useless. He wasn't able to free himself.

 

Suddenly Kakashi's eyes flew open once more as he felt another sensation. He clenched them tightly closed once more as Kabuto worked a finger slowly into his anus. He clenched the muscles as tightly as he could, trying with all his might to repel the invasion, but Kabuto was patient and continued moving his finger in a gentle circular motion, pressing gently just along the inside of the entrance. Finally he'd worked one finger in, and then two. The pressure was making the tension in the silver-haired jounin's gut wind itself even tighter until he suddenly gasped. Kabuto's fingers had found something inside of him and a low, begrudging moan issued from Kakashi's lips as his cock spasmed and he came into Kabuto's mouth.

 

Sakura sat on Kakashi's chest, facing Kabuto, leaving her sensei to stare at her ass. "How does he taste, Kabuto?"

 

The boy grinned and leaned forward, kissing Sakura deeply and passing Kakashi's seed between them. He pulled away with a grin, licking his lips.

 

"Delicious, Sakura-chan."

 

Kakashi was still regaining his composure, realizing that at this moment, he was incidental. Sakura chuckled and rose once more.

 

"Kabuto, is there something else you want? After all of this, you still haven't gotten anything." Sakura pouted, placing her hands on her hips. "Pick him up, Kabuto."

 

"Yes, Sakura-chan." Kabuto nodded as he flipped Kakashi over rather carelessly, causing the man to grunt as his still naked penis touched the cold floor. Kabuto grabbed the chakra strings and lifted the older man by them, looking at Sakura expectantly.

 

"Place him in the shackles, Kabuto."

 

Kabuto nodded, touching Kakashi's arms quickly with one hand. The jounin could feel as the muscles in his arms were sliced through but he managed to remain silent. As Kabuto lifted one arm and began to shackle him in place, Sakura placed a soft hand on Kakashi's wrist, looking Kabuto in the eye.

 

"No," she said quietly, a dangerous whisper in her voice. "Have him face the wall."

 

Kabuto nodded, licking his suddenly dry lips and turned the silver-haired man around, pressing the older man's body against the wall as he lifted his dead weight arms into the shackles. When Kabuto freed his legs from the chakra strings, however, Kakashi once again began to thrash and struggle; trying desperately to escape the increasingly mortifying and bewildering ordeal he was taking part in.

 

Eventually Kabuto was able to quell the kicks and scream coming from the jounin and managed to muscle the man's legs into the shackles. He rose, whispering words hot against Kakashi's ear. "Kakashi-sensei, you shouldn't struggle. The muscles in your arms are cut and the more you struggle, the more you will hurt yourself."

 

"Bastard! Stop this now, Kabuto!" The tone of concern grated on Kakashi like sandpaper on his skin. The boy was making it sound as if he actually cared if he was hurt. He was the one who had cut his muscles in the first place!

 

"Place a gag in his mouth, Kabuto. With what you are about to do, he may need something to bite on," Sakura grinned, reveling in the debasement her sensei was feeling. He had always focused his attention on the golden son of the Uchihas and the ever-energetic fox boy. That was something that had shocked her when Kabuto had first informed her of it, but it made a lot of sense nowadays. And it also explained why she had been ignored by her sensei in favor of the other two. Why waste your time teaching a weak little kunoichi how to be strong when you can be off teaching a shinobi prodigy and a jinchuuriki with limitless chakra? It was true that Tsunade-sama had finally taken her in as a student and she had begun to learn valuable techniques. However, when she had heard rumours of Sasuke's whereabouts, and Naruto was off training with that Ero-sennin, she wasn't going to let the opportunity go to waste.

 

As Kabuto placed the gag in Kakashi mouth, Sakura moved over to the table, moving Kabuto's implements to the side as she took a seat, crossing her legs and leaning towards Kakashi.

 

As Kabuto positioned himself behind Kakashi, Sakura leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "Sensei, remember this. I want you to feel what it's like to be torn apart from the inside."

 

She leaned back, watching with a sadistic smile as Kabuto placed the head of his penis against his entrance. Kakashi's eyes grew wide and he pressed himself against the wall, clenching his muscles tightly together in desperation. But Kabuto was insistent and a scream wrenched itself from the jounin's mouth as he bit down hard on the strip of cloth in his mouth, feeling like his body was ripping itself apart. Kabuto grunted and continued moving in and out of Kakashi, grabbing onto the man's shoulders as he fucked him, slowly at first, but soon increasing the tempo to the point where Kakashi thought he must be injured in some way.

 

He could feel the boy slamming into him from behind and he let his mind travel elsewhere, to thoughts of Sakura and the gentle girl she used to be. Well, she had never <i>really</i> been that gentle of a girl, but she was never so angry and cruel as she was now. He had been so concerned not only with the training the other two, but also with making sure he wasn't alone with her, that he hadn't noticed what was going on in front of him. She was right, he had been thinking wrong things about her, and he had always been afraid that if he had spent time training her one-on-one, he would end up doing something he would regret, something he couldn't take back or laugh away. Now she would be lost to him forever, that bright, strong, intelligent, beautiful girl was lost forever, only to become this bitter replica of her former self.

 

He was brought back to the present as Kabuto's movements within him were becoming more erratic, the boy's breathing coming hard and fast. The grey-haired boy grunted, grasping Kakashi's shoulders tightly as he spent himself. After a moment he withdrew, cold air hitting Kakashi's back like a slap in the face. Another moment and Kakashi could feel a finger in his mouth and a small pill of some sort on his tongue. He tried to both bite the finger and spit out the pill at the same time, but it was futile. The pill had already begun dissolving, and he could feel himself becoming drowsy. As he drifted into blessed unconsciousness, the pain in his body started to fade. He heard Sakura's voice, and for a moment he thought it held the kind of sadness that <i>his</i> Sakura would have felt.

 

"Sensei, don't bother coming back here looking for us. This location will be vacated by the time you get back to Konoha and tell them what happened. There won't be any clues whatsoever to our whereabouts, I promise."

 

As the darkness claimed him, Kakashi felt lips upon his own. Sweet lips that tasted like spring and tenderness once more.

 

"Sakura...."