Struck: A Kakashi Hatake Fanfiction

*Chapter Seventeen: "Power Over Me" Dermot Kennedy

I just nodded and she tilted her head in response.

"Caaaaan I come in?" she drawled when I said nothing.

"What's up?" I said as I leaned against the door frame, blocking her entrance.

She flinched at my curtness. "I just...wanted to talk."

"Hmm. I thought you'd be all talked out this evening."

"Okay, what's the problem?" she asked crossing her arms.

"No problem." I shook my head.

She barked a laugh before her face turned neutral. "You know what? Nevermind. Goodnight, Kakashi."

She turned to leave but I caught her arm. Her face snapped back around, brows raised in question.

I sighed and opened the door wider, letting her inside. She walked in and I closed the door behind us as I leaned against it. She turned around and it was as if I could see the light bulb going off in her head.

"You followed me," she accused. Her words sending that burning sensation bubbling up in my chest again.

"If I didn't know any better, Hatake, I'd say you were...jealous," she mused.

"I—" but that was it, wasn't it?

She grinned and shook her head. "The guy I was with—that was that old woman's grandson. I just thought I'd have better luck if I went by myself," she explained.

"And did you? Get lucky?" I scoffed. The monster dwelling deep inside of me rearing his head.

"Is that what you think of me, Kakashi?" she hissed. "That I just open my legs for any man that crosses my path?"

Shame flooded me as the words left her. "No, I—"

"Because this" she motioned to the two of us, "actually meant something to me, Hatake. You—" her voice was pained as her head fell. I could see her fists balled at her side, shaking.

"Goddamnit, Emi. I didn't mean—I just—I don't know what you're doing to me!" I slammed my fist into the door behind me, cracking the wood. Her eyes shot up at me then.

She stood there, glaring, chest heaving. We were frozen for a minute, just staring each other down.

I don't know who moved first but suddenly our bodies were crashing together. Our arms wrapped around each other as our lips fought for power. I backed her into the wall, reaching under her thighs and pulling her legs up. She quickly secured them around my waist as my hands began to roam her body and her fingers tangled in my hair.

My lips left hers and travelled down her jawline. She turned her head giving me full access to her neck. I nipped and licked as I went, and when her moan told me I'd reached the right spot, I began to suck and rub with my tongue. Her hips bucked into me then, her warmth rubbing against my cock causing me to groan as I ravaged her sensitive skin. I've never been a fan of hickeys but right now I wanted nothing more than to leave my mark on this woman. My woman.

"Kakashiiii," she whined as she fisted the collar of my flak jacket.

I gave one last nibble on her neck before pulling back and admiring my work. Her eyes were glazed with lust, her hair tousled, and she was biting her bottom lip in a way that screamed 'fuck me now.'

Damn. I leaned back so she could put her feet on the ground again. Emi helped me slip off my jacket and I pulled my shirt over my head while she did the same.

I yanked her pants and panties down as I fell to my knees. I quickly threw one of her legs over my shoulder before I ran my tongue up her thigh. Her scent was so close now my mouth began to water. I couldn't fight the smirk away from my lips when I felt her legs shaking already. Mine.

"Pleeeease," she whispered looking down at me. I met her gaze and she watched as my mouth inched forward before finally engulfing her clit. Her eyes rolled, her head fell back against the wall, and her mouth fell open with a gasp. I lapped at her sex, nipping and sucking until she was a wet mess on the verge of climax.

"Ahhh...oh K—Kahhh!" she sobbed as I delved two fingers into her depths. I began to pump and suck until her walls convulsed and she crumbled around me.

I kissed my way up her body as I stood, keeping her ankle in place over my shoulder until she was stretched onto her toes while I loomed over her. I quickly dropped my pants enough to free my erection and her fingers dug into my ass, pulling me closer to her.

I let my length graze her slit, back and forth, without entering as I took her mouth in mine letting her taste the sweetness of herself. When she could take it no longer she broke our kiss, panting my name, her eyes pleading.

I entered her quickly, roughly and she pulled my face closer until she could rest her forehead on my own. And from there I watched her squirm, her lips twitching in pleasure as I drove in and out of her, deeper and harder. She was moaning with every move I made.

"You're mine," I growled. "Mine."

"Yes, ahhhh... I'm yours, Kakashi. All yours! Fuck," she groaned as I picked up the pace.

"That's it, Emi. Say my name," I ordered. We were breathing heavy now, but I could still hear the sound of our flesh meeting. I pinched one of her nipples and her eyes widened. She freed the leg above my shoulder and it quickly joined the other, wrapping tightly around my waist, pulling me deeper inside.

"Ha ahhh," she yipped at the new angle. "Kakashi! Kakashi!"

I could feel her squeezing tighter around me and I started to feel spasms run through my cock. We were both on the edge.

"Emi, ahh," I moaned.

"Kakashi, I'm gonna—"

"Yes Emi, cum with me—"

I grunted with each thrust until she let out a scream, clenching me like a vice. I groaned her name as I spilled inside of her. I collapsed into her breasts as we both panted, out of breath.

"Fuck," she breathed before she planted a soft kiss on my shoulder.

Emiko...I think...I think I'm falling in love with you.