Sensei just be with me! (Kakasaku) (being edited)

Chapter 11- "You have no idea"

(Extremely mature content warning)

Once Kakashi has unzipped my top his broad hands wrapped themselves around my rib cage, he pressed his head against my skin and hummed; breathing in deeply. I could feel his lips against my skin- between his kisses I could feel his smile. His breath warmed my skin.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this" he said lowly his hands trailing down my sides gently passing over the bandage and down to the waistband of my trousers. My breath hitched. He was so lost is his lust.
His reality becoming more like what he read in the icha icha books he loved so much.

"May I?" He asked his mismatched eyes staring up at me. Nervous from his intensity I simply nodded wordlessly- I wanted nothing more that to be with Kakashi. This was the truest expression of that sentiment. My world seemed to go in slow motion. Under the moonlight that shown down on us through the window his skin was highlighted, a slight pink hue across his face as he slid my trousers down. His hesitant touch gave me that chance to reassure him. I could just about reach his hips but with my fingertips I slid my fingers under his waistband and he obliged. Pushing the attention on to him and taking some control of the situation. With a little pain I sat up, allowing my top to slide off over my shoulders and I kick off my trousers I turn on to my knees and wrap both hands around his neck.

"Kaka-sensei" I say trying on my most seductive whisper. His body gave a little shudder and a coy smirk came up and across his face.

"I love that you still call me that" he said huskily "Sa-ku-ra chan" I laugh a little as I take it as my turn to press my lips to his. I run my hand through his hair and grab a fistful as my other hand finds the closure to his Joinin uniform trousers. It happens all very quickly- as soon as he's undressed I can see just how well built my former teacher is. Even with the 15 year difference between us- he looks just as he did that first day as team 7's teacher aged 27. Now 35 he's a true silver fox. A blush tints my cheeks as I also learn how well endowed he is. The contours of his abdomen the deep cut V lines that lead my eyes back everytime I look away.

Kakashi's hands grab the tops of my calfs and he yanks me down again flat on my back. His hair glinting silver in the moonlight. He props up one of my legs and leans down to kiss me hard and his expert fingers trail across my hips, sending a tremor of excitement up my back. Soon the experienced hand of my sensei is hesitating at my womanhood. Only for a split second before his feather light touch trails up my slit, this has me panting in expectation. He easily finds my sweet spot, gently massaging my clit has me weak at the knees.

And as he finds me properly wet for him he pushes a finger in followed by a second, I inhaled sharply but his thumb rubs my clit, sending little sparks through my body. His rhythm
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himself into me. I gasp as he does so- this he enjoys. this is a different sensation- the mixture of pressure and pleasure.
Never had I truly allowed myself to day dream on how he'd feel inside me. The pleasurable full sensation, my hunger for him being satiated.
His hips grind against mine, a breathless moan escapes my mouth, as his hard shaft is being removed and then hastily reinserted- much to my pleasure.

"Oh my god" I gasp. His girth giving such sweet pain I can't help to arch my back against the bed and grab handfuls of bed sheet. My eyes much has been squeezed shut and Kakashi-sensei's voice came so seductively- in a breathy whisper. As he continued to push and pull.
"Sakura- open your eyes" he paused between exasperated grunts.
My eyes did open- to his sweat speckled brow and smouldering eyes. My hard instinctively reached up to his face. My finger shakily pushing hair from his eyes. His handsome features textured with wrinkles of hard work.

Then I had a surge of confidence- hooking one leg around his thigh and pushing his shoulder with my hand I swiftly flung us around. Ignoring my singing wound I straddled his hips. The new position allowing for me to fully feel the extent of kaka- sensei's dick. Now completely covered in my arousal.
His eyes flickering a little shock I smirk pleased I surprised him.