Save Me (Kakashi Fan Fiction Love Story)

Chapter 24. More than words

( WARNING LEMON CHAPTER )

The night coloured the skies as the stars lite around the white moon. After Naruto’s big feast at Ichiraku’s, Jiraiya and he headed out first before Kakashi and I.

We walked back silently to the apartment, just taking much of the view of the night. I hadn’t noticed until a tight grip held onto my hand.

“Wha-”

I was feeling weird, like something was at the pit of my stomach. Kakashi looked on ahead casually before he pulled me in closer towards him.

“Kakashi, what ar-”

“Isn’t it obvious?” He spoke mono toned through his mask while watching the path ahead.

I couldn’t remember Kakashi being the type, we usually walked next to each other on a romantic date, but this wasn’t even a date. We barley went on dates. Was that the reason for my stomach feeling like this again, like when he kissed me at the festival?

I was in the kitchen preparing tea while Kakashi sat by the table. I watched from the corner of my eyes as he fiddled with a book, an orange book, a book that I hadn’t seen before until now. I quietly watched him while preparing the kettle, he had some sort of grin on his face, his body so fixated that he didn’t notice me placing the tea in front of him.

Was it the book Naruto was going on about before? It seemed like it the way he was reading it.

“Kakashi?” I called his name the forth time only to hear a grunt for reply.

What was so good about that book?

“You loser…” I sighed aloud before getting up.

I was getting up to get milk for the tea without noticing my shirt had got caught on the corner of the table. It tore my t-shirt right down the side. My torso was exposed to the world when a sudden buzz be wildered the atmosphere.

“Zarachael? Are you okay?”

“Well that got your attention!” I laughed.

“Are you hurt?” His voice so alarmed.

“No.”

His hands covered my exposed skin.

“Kakashi!” I backed away eagerly.

“I’m just checking if you’re okay!”

“Go check that book of yours, I’m fine you fool!” I grasped my hands on his hold and tried to remove it, but he continued to insist.

“If anyone’s the fool here, it’s you!” he replied troubled.

Kakashi had never touched me besides my limbs, it was never the torso. I felt nervous and jumpy, it felt different. This moment was something different.

He pulled my body closer to where he sat on the table, making me stand uncomfortably in front of him. I placed my loose arms onto his shoulders before looking away embarrassed. He began to fiddled with my torn clothing and concentrated on what had token place. He looked at the cause before allowing his cold fingertips to linger over my exposed skin, running goose bumps all over my body.

My heart was pounding away inside my chest and every touch Kakashi had placed made my breaths became uncontrollable.

There was nothing wrong with me but he persisted on, running his hand over my skin, only making me moan softly through my breaths.

It felt like that moment took awhile before I found myself slowly wrapping my arms around his head. He, at the same time, pulled me in deeper into his hold. He hesitantly placed his face on my stomach before slowly glided himself through my chest, before standing to full length with me. His eye purely directed at me, seeing through into every bit of what I knew about him. He took a hold of my hand and placed it over his mask, guiding me to pull his mask off with him. I slowly came to crease the mask before pulling it down. I found myself touching his features, that straight nose, perky lips, the soft skin cheeks. His face tilted to one side before everything felt as if it was going in slow motion. I could hear my heart beating at my ears as his warm lips crashed into mine.