Work Distractions - Kakashi x f!reader

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*ping*

The noise of his phone was quiet within the boardroom, an insignificant chime that was nowhere enough to halt the continued monotonous rambling of the CEO. Curiosity prickled at his neck, the sweeping sensation that it was rather important that he look at the message that had been delivered to him, but did he dare?

Kakashi Hatake was one of the top earners in the company, his portfolio contained the most elusive and sought-after clientele, surely he had earned the right to have a quick peek at his phone – after all, it could be a client.

He glanced around the large oval table, not one person was paying him any attention, too focused on making sense of the droning words of their big boss to care what he was doing. Fingers slipped to the inner pocket of his suit jacket, they wrapped around the cool surface of the gadget and he withdrew it slowly.

He saw your name illuminated on the screen and a faint smile tugged on his lips, hidden behind the thin material of his mask. Kakashi was accustomed to your cute little texts throughout the day, reminders to drink water and take breaks along with words of love and affection for him. It always warmed his heart, made it flutter as if wings spread out to take flight and made him watch the clock for the second he could walk out the door and return to your arms.

Unlocking the phone and sliding into his messages he expected to find a cute little gif or something equally as adorable, he almost choked on his own spit as the image unveiled itself to his gaze. He had not expected to find a photo of you resting on your knees on the mammoth bed you shared, your flesh wrapped in a sheer black babydoll trimmed in silver.

His gaze wandered around your body, having clearly propped your phone on the nightstand to take the photo, he was mesmerised. One hand ruffled into your hair, chin angled away from the lens and eyes shut seductively. The lingerie hugged your breasts, pressing them up and together and Kakashi sucked in a deep breath through his clenched teeth.

The grip on his phone tightened as he noted how the sheer fabric of the garment split into sections that revealed glimpses of your stomach, the softness that he loved so dearly and the faintest peak of the matching thong that traced around your hips. Everything about you, from your position on the bed right down to the piece of hair that had slid into your eyes was enough to make him ache with need.

Tightness flooded his belly, rising like tides and unrelenting as the ocean. Suddenly he was no longer comfortable in his executive leather chair, there was no relief in the well-cushioned support when his tailored slacks were painfully restrictive against his growing crotch.

*ping*

He nearly dropped the damn thing as a message flashed up under your suggestive photo. Kakashi slid the button to mute his phone before reading the two simple words on the screen.

"You like?"

What a ridiculous question to ask him. He worshipped the very ground you walked upon so this attempt at playing the naughty little vixen was sure to arouse his desires. His jaw tightened as he thought over an adequate response, he was caught between professing his undying love and roaring at you like an enraged lion. Did he play it cool or did he make it clear that you were in for a world of hurt when he got home?

His thumb flew across the keys as he decided to test the waters, to see how far you were willing to take things before he chose a course of action.

"A silly question, princess. May I ask why you are sending me such sensuous photos whilst I am at work?"

The instant read receipt made him give a light chuckle and he quickly scanned the table once again, and still found them to be too enraptured by the official proceedings. He watched the little speech bubble that signified that you were typing back, feeling like the seconds each lasted an eternity as he waited for an explanation.

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