Fascination: Sequel

Fascination: Sequel: Part 3

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Fascination: Sequel

Part 3

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Oriko awoke to someone shifting beside her, groaning slightly and turning over to open her eyes, she was met with the sight of a pleasantly naked Kakashi, who smiled upon seeing her awake;

“Sorry,” He muttered, leaning down placing a hand on the mattress over her far side, “I didn’t mean to wake you,” He connected their lips again before she could respond, occupying her current thoughts with a heated kiss. 

As much as he would have liked to, Kakashi knew it was dangerous to lower himself and press his chest into her equally naked one, if he did, he probably wouldn’t be getting out of bed for quite a while afterwards. 

They parted lips but found they pushed urgently back together as he sunk to his elbow, still allowing for a little distance between them and for his hand to weave into her hair; as his thoughts turned to his soon departure, he couldn’t prevent the impulsive bout of possessiveness creeping into his kiss. 

He couldn’t quite pin down exactly what made him feel that, but it was strong and only made him want to kiss her more as it both deepened and intensified – his self-control completely hindered by her equally zealous reciprocation – as he swirled his tongue over hers, gathering as much of her taste as he was able.  

Growling slightly, he pulled away and flopped onto his back beside her; Kakashi could feel her place her head on his arm and place a tiny, chaste kiss on his shoulder, his hand rubbing over the top of her back affectionately,

“Time for that mission, huh?”  He shifted his head to look at her,

“Well, it was about an hour and a half ago,” Oriko didn’t bother to hide her smile at his perpetual tardiness; he took a deep breath and sat up, swivelling his feet out of bed, and heading to his bathroom. 

Kakashi decided on a super-speedy shower, lasting all of about five minutes and as a consequence, was finished with his morning ablutions just as Oriko had finished pulling her trousers on. 

Kakashi allowed a small smirk to appear which she didn’t see as he too pulled on his clothing ready for a new mission; as they were both dressed, she and Kakashi parted ways discreetly, with another small kiss and murmured words of good bye.

Kakashi set a leisurely pace on his way to find Naruto and Sakura, partially wishing that Naruto had taken an extra day to return home, but settled instead for a sigh to escape at the fact morning had come around extremely quickly. 

Whilst Kakashi was a little tired from his nocturnal activities and although he really should have been up to full speed, he couldn’t (nor wanted) to deny the deeper satisfaction he felt at having Oriko back to him, and with time to spend together, was well worth the minor fatigue he felt.

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Oriko, having gone home for a shower and a change of clothes, ambled down the narrow and quiet streets of Konoha, the easy peace and relaxing air she always found the village to have, was something which she sorely missed on missions. 

Her unhurried wanderings took her to a familiar tea shop and thought that some hot tea would suit her down to the ground right about now.  Pushing the half flaps aside and wandering in, she took note of the shop, it was still in a very traditional style, with small cushions at each little table – all spaced evenly and provided maximum privacy to each patron.