Kakashi x Reader Lemon

Inner Feelings

Kakashi's POV

"(N...name)!! This isn't what it looks..like..!!" I sputtered out the words as fast as I could, only then realizing that there was no point because it's exactly what it looks like.

Shit.

I could see (name) trying to hold back giggles behind that cute...yet sexy smirk she had plastered on her face.

But wait a sec...how could she know what I'm thinking...

I then suddenly remembered the curse that everyone rumored about. Mind reading was one of the bigger ones that have reached my ears...but so was the fact that (name) could feel no love, joy, happiness...

Then why the hell is she blushing and smirking at me?! Not that that's a bad thing.

Her nude body once again popped into my head and I had to force myself not to look at her wet... t-shirt covered in...my semen...

Her giggling merged into straight out laughing.

"Are you enjoying this?!" I sputtered, completely embarrassed.

"Actually..." (name) shuffled and looked down at her feet. "I've never felt like this before..so..I guess you could say.." She looked me straight in the eyes.

"That I am."

Oh my god, I want a piece of that.

"What was that, Kakashi-San..?"

I'm such a fucking idiot.

"No you're not...you're just a man-" (Name) slowly started walking towards me, her hands on the hem of her shirt, slowly lifting it up.

"-who wants me to be their lover."

Your POV

What am I doing what am I saying oh my god oh my god this is not like me!! But I want him so badly...yet I've never done anything before! What do I do?!

I slowly walked up to Kakashi and took my shirt completely off. His eyes widened and I looked down, blushing, and noticed something completely obvious.

"D..do you want me to help you with that..?" The number of his thoughts that rushed into my head astounded me.

I wanna fuck her so bad...

Oh no, I'm hard what do I do?!

But damn if she sucks it like this~

Wait can she hear me?!

I suppressed a laugh and sank to my knees as Kakashi nodded his head lightly and gulped.

"Whatever you think, Kakashi- san~"

"W-what do you mean-" I brought my hand up and grabbed his length, trying to remember Kakashi's thoughts. I started to pump his length, copying what he imagined me doing. A small moan caused me to look up to a blushing Kakashi, his head tilted slightly back.

I think I'm doing this right. But I want him to moan more...

I slowly pushed his member into my mouth, covering my teeth in the process, imagining it would be quite painful if I didn't. My hand went to his balls, slowly massaging them while I pushed his length farther into my mouth.

"A...ahh..~" I looked Kakashi in the eyes while slowly turning my tongue in circles around him. The returning blush I got couldn't even be covered by his mask.

Stopping for a second, I murmured.

"You're enjoying this aren't you~" Too stunned to utter words, he just nodded, blushing.

I want to finally see his face...

I stood up, pressed myself against Kakashi, and whispered into his ear.

"I want to see that blush on your beautiful face" I pinched the corner of his mask in between my fingers and started pulling.

Kakashi's POV

Despite my intense pleasure, a bubble of doubt rose up inside me as (name) started to pull off my mask. Within seconds, that doubt turned into full-blown panic.

"W..wait!!" I grabbed her hand and flinched back just as she was about to uncover my mouth. One look at her face and I knew she was seriously hurt.

"W..what..did I do...Kakashi San..?" The hurt in her words stabbed me through the heart. However, I knew this can't continue. Until I'm over it, nothing can happen between (name) and I. I sighed.

"It's not you, it's me. Listen..I...I can't stay here any longer. I have to go." I could feel waves of pain radiating off of her.

"B..but...why..?" I gently pushed her away from me and started to walk towards the door.

"Why Kakashi! Why..answer me..!!" Hiding the pain from my eyes, I forced the most monotone look I had and turned towards her.

"Because-" I was taken aback. Her face was streaked with tears, her eyes red and half shut.

She looks just like I did when my father died..and I did that to her.

With tears threatening to spill, I told her in my most emotionless voice.

"The same reason why it never worked out with anyone else." Without looking back, I walked out of my apartment and slammed the door. My tears falling freely, I ran down the steps and into the sunshine.

I'm a horrible person. If only I was like everyone else. I can't just stand crying in the street, though.

Putting on my best facade, I wiped my tears and pulled out the latest edition of Make-out Paradise that Jiraiya sent me. This time, Haruna was getting it on on the beach with a male pornstar that fell in love with her. As I started reading, Haruna drifted farther and farther away in my thoughts. All I could think of was (name) with her sweet smile, her feisty attitude, her loving touch..her perfect body...

What have I done?