Afraid of the Dark (KakaSaku)

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Their kiss deepened, Sakura's hands gripping his jaw, pulling him closer as if she could never get enough. The taste of him, the scent of him—more intoxicating than any liquor. Kakashi groaned into her mouth when her fingers tangled in his hair, his teeth capturing her bottom lip with a possessive bite.

He let her take the lead, their kiss a fiery dance. In this moment, Sakura felt like she could lose herself entirely—this was where she wanted to be, where she felt safe, where her mind was only on him. She craved this side of Kakashi, the man who wasn't always demanding or violent. The shame of their twisted connection lingered at the edges of her consciousness, but it was easy to ignore. If she was already in too deep, what was the harm in enjoying the fall?

Kakashi pulled her from her seat, lifting her effortlessly into his lap. Sakura's grip on his hair tightened, refusing to break the kiss. He laughed against her lips, the sound low and full of mischief. "Eager, aren't we?" he teased, his voice a husky whisper. Her cheeks flushed a delicious shade of pink, her breath coming in quick, shallow bursts. Without missing a beat, Kakashi stood, carrying her upstairs to his bedroom. Sakura's lips trailed kisses along his neck, causing him to stumble slightly, but his hold on her never faltered.

Once inside the bedroom, Kakashi turned, pinning Sakura against the closed door. His mouth found hers again, a heated clash of teeth and tongues as they battled for control. Sakura moaned into his mouth as he pressed his body against hers, the pain he'd felt earlier now replaced by a primal need to make her scream his name.

Sakura let her legs slide to the floor, no longer wrapped around his waist. She needed more, needed him, all of him. With a swift motion, he yanked her shirt over her head, leaving her exposed to his hungry gaze. He grinned wickedly. "No bra? Naughty." She flushed under his scrutiny, her skin tingling where his hands found her nipples, his mouth returning to the marks he'd already left on her neck. She leaned into his touch, her body ablaze with desire.

Kakashi turned her around, guiding her toward the bed. As she reached for his belt, her hands fumbled with the buckle, eager to free him from his clothes. But he stopped her, his hands covering hers. "Easy, sweetheart. Be patient."

Sakura's back hit the bed, and Kakashi's mouth followed her down, trailing hot kisses and playful bites along her skin until he reached the waistband of her pants. With a quick tug, he had them off, his mouth immediately finding the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. Sakura's heart raced as he kissed over her panties, her arousal pooling between her legs, all because of him.

His eyes met hers as he pushed her panties aside and pressed a kiss to her clit. Her head fell back as he sucked her into his mouth, his tongue circling and teasing. The moans escaped her lips freely, her legs trembling from the pleasure he delivered with every touch. His fingers slid inside her, pumping rhythmically, drawing out mewls of ecstasy. Sakura could barely contain herself as she watched him devour her with an intensity that left her breathless. Her release built quickly, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth.

Just as she was about to tip over the edge, Kakashi pulled back, a smug grin on his lips. He brought his fingers to her mouth, his voice commanding, "Open." She obeyed, tasting herself as he slipped his fingers between her lips before kissing her deeply. In one swift motion, he rid himself of his pants, positioning himself at her entrance. Sakura's body trembled with anticipation as he teased her, the tip of his cock barely breaching her.

Impatient and desperate for him, she arched her hips up to meet him. Without warning, Kakashi thrust deep inside her, drawing a shrill moan from her throat. He set a relentless pace, each stroke sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. His cock stretched her in ways that made her head spin, and she couldn't get enough. "Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Such a good girl for me." His words sent sparks straight to her core, igniting a fire that consumed them both as he drove them toward the brink of ecstasy.

His hand wrapped around her throat, applying just enough pressure to send Sakura spiraling into a frenzy. She gazed up at him, captivated by the way his hair fell into his eyes and the ripple of his muscles as he thrust into her. She could feel her climax building, her pussy clenching around his cock with each powerful stroke. "Already close, huh? Such a little whore, all for me," he taunted, leaning down as she instinctively opened her mouth. Kakashi spit into her mouth before claiming her lips in a searing kiss. His moans vibrated through her, pushing her closer to the edge, his expression almost angelic in its intensity.

He shifted, lifting her leg and angling himself deeper inside her, causing Sakura to yelp, her moans growing more desperate. Kakashi locked eyes with her before delivering a sharp slap across her cheek, her arousal spiking in response. "You like it when I use you?" he growled, his fingers finding her swollen clit. "Y-yes! I love it," she cried out, her voice needy and raw as he toyed with her, her body tightening around him. His thrusts became erratic, his control slipping as her pussy gripped him like a vice.

"Fuck, sweetheart, you're milking my cock," he groaned, his fingers working her clit with renewed intensity. But just as she was on the brink, he slowed down, leaving Sakura trembling with unfulfilled desire. "Be a good girl and beg for it," he teased, his touch agonizingly slow. Sakura's head fell back, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Please, Kakashi, please, I need more," she whimpered, her voice thick with desperation. "Need what?" His tone was firm, commanding—he wanted her to say it.

"I need to cum on your cock, please!" she pleaded, her hips straining to meet his. He smirked, his cheeks flushed as sweat dripped from his forehead onto her skin. "Good girl," he murmured, resuming his brutal pace, twisting her clit between his fingers. The wave of ecstasy built again, her body trembling beneath him. His mouth found her neck, biting down just as she shuddered under him, his teeth grazing her earlobe. "Be a good girl and cum for me," he whispered.

That was all it took. Sakura's orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clenching and gushing around his cock as her legs tensed almost painfully. Kakashi's thrusts became wild, his release following hers as he spilled deep inside her, his moans amplifying her pleasure. He stilled, resting on his forearms beside her head, careful not to crush her.

Sakura looked up at him, taking in his flushed face and damp hair. She raised a hand, tracing his jawline before letting her fingers rest on his lips. His gaze was intense, unwavering, and he lowered his head to kiss her softly. He pulled out of her and collapsed onto the bed beside her, both of them breathless.

A laugh bubbled up in Sakura's chest, the absurdity of her situation catching up to her. If this was wrong, she never wanted to be right. Her emotions surged, and she rolled toward Kakashi, resting her head on his chest. His hand found her hair, gently twirling the strands between his fingers as he looked down at her.

"Pink suits you. I've never seen such beautiful hair," he murmured, his voice soft and almost tender. Butterflies fluttered in Sakura's chest at the unexpected compliment, touched by this rare moment of vulnerability. She smiled up at him, savoring the softness that had emerged between them. He seemed different, somehow.

They lay there together, time stretching as his fingers played with her hair and she traced the scars on his torso. Sakura hummed contentedly, her eyes growing heavy. His gentle touch lulled her into a peaceful sleep, the scent of him surrounding her as she drifted off.