The Oldest Nara: Kakashi x Reader

22: 🍋

**writing lemons does notttt come easily to me, so that's why this chapter took freaking forever for me to release. anyway, hope it's good!!! i'll try to get back to a regular updating schedule**

Kakashi hovered over me, his strong arms caging me in. His eyes were piercing into me as we both breathed heavily.

We hadn't even started doing anything yet, and we were already completely overwhelmed with lust and desire.

I felt myself losing control, my mind wandering to all the things I couldn't wait to do to him.

"Kakashi," I smiled as I carefully rested my hand on his face. He closed his eyes and nuzzled into the touch.

I let my thumb move across his scar, over his cute little nose that pointed at the end, his strongly cut jaw, and finally his perfectly pouty lips.

His skin was so soft and his face was mesmerizing. I never wanted to look away. My heart fluttered as he opened his eyes to look at me.

Those beautiful dark orbs that were always so stoic were now so gentle and inviting. He looked at me as if...well, as if he loved me.

"Come here," I whispered, never taking my eyes off of his. He leaned into me slowly, and let his lips just barely brush against mine.

A warmth surged through me, and I couldn't help put to yank him closer to me, deepening the kiss. A soft moan escaped me as his tongue slid out and met mine.

I let my hands travel up to his hair as we continued to kiss. My mind was completely entranced with the thought of having more of him. All of him.

I wrapped my legs around him and forced his body on top of mine, letting my tongue move wildly with his. I was done with the soft, gentle kisses. I needed him to know just how much my body craved him.

He grunted as I bit his lip and then let my mouth glide down across his face and jaw, ending up on his neck.

I started with soft nibbles before the taste of him drove me absolutely crazy. I began to kiss and suck anywhere I could get my mouth on.

He chuckled through half lidded eyes, "What's the rush? Not in the mood for romance?"

I quickly flipped us over so that I was on top, straddling across him. I leaned back down to whisper in his ear, "Are you saying you want me to stop?"

I bit on his ear before returning to kiss his neck, grinding into his hard bulge.

"Fuck no," he mumbled out, his hands grabbing my ass and pushing it further onto him. I couldn't help but moan out at the feeling.

I stopped and sat up, removing my shirt and tossing it aside. His eyes widened as he saw me topless. He adjusted himself so that he was sitting up now, face to face with me.

I kept my eyes locked to him as I took off my bra and threw it aside too. I sat there completely exposed and let his eyes wander across.

His hands traced across my breasts and bare torso, stopping at the tattoos littered across my body. He felt the stretch marks on my sides and the many scars I had from being a top shinobi in the anbu.

I was showing him a level of vulnerability I wasn't used to, and honestly, wasn't very comfortable with. But I wanted him to see all of me. My body told my story, probably better than my words ever could.

"You're so beautiful," he huffed out as his eyes returned to mine. I carefully kissed him as I moved my hands to the hem of his shirt, helping him take it off.