Struck: A Kakashi Hatake Fanfiction

*Part II, Chapter 26: Mine & Yours

A chill crept in as I sat, brushing my wet hair. I shivered and stood to change out of my towel. The candle flickered at my vanity, illuminating my figure in the mirror as I passed by. I loosened my towel and let it fall to the floor as I went to the wardrobe. I opened the doors and searched through the articles of clothing until I found the soft black t-shirt I was looking for. I held it to my nose and breathed him in. After he'd seen me with it on, Kakashi had insisted I keep it. I smiled to myself at the memory from just a week ago, the night we got back from our reconnaissance mission.

He came to my window that night after I'd already fallen asleep. I woke to a soft tapping on the glass, and my sleepy eyes spied his silhouette against the moonlit sky. I sat up on my elbows as he slid the pane open, dropping in without making a sound. And then he came to me. And my heart began to race.

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I found myself more thankful for Shikumaru Naru today than I had in some time. We're going to stop this bastard. We have to. And with Shika's brain, it won't be long.

I yawned as I started the walk to Emiko's apartment. It was cool tonight, but the moon shown bright. Which takes me back to last week...

I found my body already reacting to her presence as my feet hit the floor. My head was filling with her scent and then she spoke.

"Kakashi." She was breathless before I had even touched her.

I looked down at her form under the thin blanket, her curves beautifully drawn. Then I knelt, tugging my mask down and tossing my headband to the foor. I took her face in my hands, bringing her mouth near mine, until our lips were brushing. "Whatever it is that...Whatever this is, Emiko," I said softly, "I want to be myself with you."

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My breath shuttered with each word he spoke.

"And that means I want you to be mine, only mine."

"Yes," I breathed. "I'm yours."

I saw the glint in his eyes at my words, reflecting the fire that burned deep within my own. "Yes...Daddy," he corrected, making goosebumps begin to rise up my arms.

"Yes.. Daddy," I whispered.

He claimed my mouth. My hand reached for the hair at the back of his neck, but his fingers enclosed around my wrist. With his hand and his lips, he pushed me down onto the bed, pinning my hand near my ear. But I needed to touch him, feel his skin beneath my fingertips while his tongue explored mine. He followed me down, putting a knee on the bed while holding himself above me.

He kissed me deeper, sucking lightly on the tip of my tongue. I moaned into his mouth. Heat spread from my lips throughout my entire body, a tingling settled between my legs. His teeth caught my bottom lip and he bit down, softly pulling. My free hand found its way to his chest then, roaming across his shirt. He let go of my lip and chuckled then, moving his hand from my face to my wandering wrist.

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I smirked down at her and pinned that wrist to bed as well.

"You've had your way with me, little girl. It's my turn," I said with a growl. I had to hold in a laugh when she shut her usually sassy mouth and held still.

"Good girl." I moved my knee up her thigh until I arrived at the apex of her legs. I pushed my knee into her sex. She gasped when I began to move it side to side, rubbing her clit.

"Now," I began as I continued to press into her harder, "you will do as you're told. Yes?"

"Yes," she said quietly.