Shattered (#1 in Shifting Series)

Make Out Tactics - Kakashi Style Pt. 3

**Photograph by Bardia Azizi**

Sarah felt like she was in an oven.  He was way too close to her, and it was affecting her in a way that was bordering on dangerous.  She was really beginning to wonder if she could just be friends only with him.  She had never had this much trouble keeping her emotions and lust under control with any of the other male friends she had fallen for in the past.  The sake was also working on her, lowering her inhibitions to a point that if they stayed curled up together like this for too much longer, she was going to end up embarrassing them both and destroy the new friendship.  She had to get away from him to catch her breath and regroup.  Space, yes... space would cool her off fast!  He was just too tempting holding her the way he had been doing.

"Is it hot in here?  I think maybe I'll open the balcony door for some air."

Kakashi laughed silently as she abruptly jumped up and went to the balcony door.  She slid it open, and the cooler night air drifted in almost immediately.  Her eyes were very dilated, and she was worrying her lower lip between her teeth in that adorable way she did when she was getting nervous.  He almost cheered.  His tactics were working exactly the way he wanted them to, and he knew that she was right where he wanted her.  The smell of her arousal was like a thick perfume in the air, and he felt his arousal surge and the wolf that he had kept locked down inside himself surging forward.  If she hadn't been as rattled as she obviously was, she would not have missed the hard on that he had at this point.

Sarah took a deep breath of the cool air before starting to move towards the opposite end of the couch as she came back.  There was no way she was going back to the circle of those muscular arms of his.  Kakashi almost smirked as he watched her doing her best to casually move out of his range.  Her face was very flushed, and she was keeping her eyes averted from him.  She was definitely trying to put the brakes on what she was feeling.  Oh no she doesn't! He was not about to lose the momentum he had going now.  He lunged up quickly, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her down face forward astride him.  Her eyes widened as she found herself straddling him, clear confusion on her face as her hazel eyes stared into his own.

"Kakashi, what in the world-"

Sarah was stunned when he threaded his fingers through her hair, holding her face before abruptly kissing her.  Her head swam from the contact.  The man knew how to kiss.  It was like a drug the way he employed his lips, teeth, and tongue.  The kiss was thorough, and she was unable to resist it.  Hesitantly she kissed him back and he let out a soft groan of approval. His hands were squeezing her butt, having easy access the way he had positioned her.  He pulled her tight against his arousal as he ground up against her, his hands roaming all over her body as he kissed her like a man that was dying.

His lips went to her neck while his hands clasped onto her breasts through her shirt, kneading them as he sucked on her flesh hard enough that she was certain he would leave a mark.  "God, you taste good," he said against her ear before capturing her lips once more in a mind-numbing kiss.  She was lost under the onslaught and to be truthful, she didn't want to be found.  She wanted to disappear into him and was loving the way he was feeling her all over.  Her body was on fire, and she wanted him badly.  Consequences be damned.

Sarah made a slight sound as he flipped her onto her back, covering her with his body as one of his hands slipped down the back of her pants.  His hand on the flesh of her ass brought a gasp out of her that was quickly swallowed as he sealed her mouth shut against his own.  His other hand joined the other, pulling her upward to meet his encased cock as he grinded against her - dry fucking her like there was no clothes between them in such a way that she felt like she might orgasm just from that.