We were nearing Suna and my pulse was racing for more than one reason. We had just equipped Kakashi with his handcuffs and a chair for me to guide him by. His clothes were plain, khaki pants and a white T-shirt, the cloak a tattered garment in a dark brown and hood over his head. He was suppressing his chakra and luckily no one would know his scent.
"I'm going to send a clone with you three as soon as we reach the village wall," I directed the young Jonin that we're traveling with us.
Shikamaru has taken on a roll of advisor these days and liaison between Suna and Konoha. He looks so much like his father and he's turned into a handsome young man. If I was seven years younger- let's not talk about that. Temari and he were a great match, though I think he feared her wrath if he didn't agree to go out with her.
The Inuzuka was also becoming a man, filling out more and he's grown taller. Kiba's nose picked up a scent and I saw the blush tinge his cheeks a few times during our journey when he realized it was me. His eyes were piercing and his toothy grin made me smile even if my mood was sour. He and his sister were a big support during the incident with Rowan.
Shino was still a quiet man but I could see his growth as well. I caught a glimpse of him without the glasses and behind that jacket of his and he's become a handsome as well. His stoic demeanor left a lot to the imagination and the mystery would drive women nuts. I couldn't wait to watch him during the demonstration later this week.
They all gave an answer of some kind in order to acknowledge my words and I created the clone. The second we saw Baki, I vanished with Kakashi to the seal I had placed on the prison. I marched through the facility in silence and no one questioned my presence nor my actions as I pulled the prisoner along. I picked the furthest cell and opened the door and guided Kakashi in.
I pulled a scroll from my pouch and opened the seal, "Are you kidding me?" I heard Kakashi whisper harshly.
"What did you expect me to do?" I snapped without looking at him.
I had a body sealed in the scroll and dropped it onto the bunk. I pulled the cloak from Kakashi and covered the cadaver. Kakashi eyed me curiously as I stood up and held the chain at his wrists again. I put my other hand on his chest and we vanished. We appeared in my apartment and Kakashi was finally able to see my apartment.
"Where are the boys?" He asked as he scanned the open concept apartment.
The living room, dining room, kitchen, and even the bedroom were all visible. The bathroom was the only thing that was separate and it was huge. The oversized tub sat to one side and the open shower was beside it. The walk-in closet was pointless for me, but it provided storage and hiding places for Raiu to play. The colors were all in browns and I didn't bother to decorate aside from pictures here and there.
I tossed my cloak on the couch, "Across the hall with Asa." I began removing my weapons and wrappings on my calves to protect my legs from the wind.
Kakashi stood and watched me walk around the apartment, "What are you doing?" I was dragging a chair from my dining room table behind me. "Shouldn't you be going to meet with Gaara? Or see the boys?"
I walked into the bathroom and sat the chair down. I came back out and took ahold of the chain and dragged Kakashi with me back to the bathroom. "They can wait." Was all I said as I pushed him into the chair.
Kakashi's eyes were curious as he watched me and I pulled his hitai-ate from him and placed it on the counter. Next, I slipped his mask down and kissed him roughly before I pulled away to strip before him. I wasn't teasing in my actions but he still grew excited as I did. I think he was so confused that he just sat and watched, not saying a word, unsure of what I was doing. His hands moved to reach for me and I smirked as I took a kunai I had hidden beneath the stack of towels and nailed the chains to the seat of the chair between his legs.
"Kitten..." he was growing frustrated and becoming and angry and I couldn't wait for him to take it all out on me.
I think that's what drove me to do this. It wasn't the fact that I wanted to dominate Kakashi, I wanted him to lose control and break free from his confines and punish me. My skin tingled with excitement as I played all the possibilities in my head. I was finally naked and I turned the shower on before facing Kakashi again.
Kakashi yanked on the chain but it didn't budge, "Let me up." There was a hint of anger in his voice and I shivered at the sound.
I approached him slowly and he watched carefully as I threaded my fingers into his hair and yanked his head back to look up at me. "Think of it as a punishment," I smirked and let go of his hair and walked around him. I slid my arms around him unzipped his flak today press my hands to his chest.
"Punishment?" He questioned, "for what?"
My lips caressed his neck and I paused next to his ear, "While I love for you to be in control," I nipped at his earlobe, "you need to be reminded that you don't own me. And so, this is for your little conversation with Genma." His chest vibrates as he growled when my body was no longer pressed against his.
He wasn't pleased with me all. Between being restrained, me forcing him into submission, and then telling him it's because of Genma: the man was going to be unforgiving later. I was already so worked up I knew it would only take minutes for me to reach my end. The water was hot and soothing to my skin and I let it wash away the sand, dirt, and grime from the three days of traveling. I leaned against the tiled wall and took the soaped luffa and began caressing my skin.
I held Kakashi's gaze for a moment before his eyes followed my hands as the lathered my smooth and scarred skin. "I could help." His tone was hopeful and I smiled seductively at his words.
"I think I can manage," I moved back into the stream of water and let the soap wash away.
I washed my hair last and he drank in every second of me doing so. The simple task turned erotic since he was stuck to the chair with no way of getting to me. I'd hear a jingle every now and then as he'd try and break free. Sometimes I'd hear a groan or a growl of frustration. I hadn't even done anything and the man was already too eager for his own good. Or maybe he was too eager for my good.
I looked to Kakashi again, "All clean," one hand slid up my slick body while the other began to work its way down, "wonder what I should do now?" I hummed as my eyes fluttered close.
Another tug at the chains, "You wouldn't." He gritted out and then sucked in a breath as he watched my fingers brush my clit. "Fucking shit."
I moved a leg to prop my foot against the wall to allow him a better view. When I moved my other hand down to tease my slit, his struggling became even louder as he yanked continuously on his restraints. I had planned on moving to the bed before I let him free but when the sound of a Chidori hit my ears I knew he was breaking free. Chains hit the floor and the cuff was ruined.
I had a touch of fear as he quickly pulled his clothes off and moved to enter the shower. I had expected him to take me then and there but he instead began to wash his own body. My hands had dropped to my sides as I watched his back ripple he moved to wash those silver locks of his. I actually tilted my head and bit my lip as I watch his thighs flex as he moved about the shower. I was totally lost in his body that I didn't even notice he had turned off the water and was now watching me.
His voice was deep and like velvet, "Enjoying the view?" My head snapped up and I couldn't even respond because I was thrown over his shoulder.
My wet body bounced as he gave me a toss onto the bed. He walked away for a second a returned with silk sashes that went to the few yukata I owner. I gulped as he crawled onto the bed and then straddled my stomach. I kept my eyes on his face but it was a struggle to not reach for him, but I knew there would be hell to pay if I moved.
"Punishment," he was scoffing at the very idea, "your heart is pounding." He said lazily as he lifted my hands to tie them together. The knot was tighter than usual and I was exhilarated. "Is this why I've been able to smell you for days?" He arched a brow as he looked down at me.
I nodded slowly, "Didn't work out exactly as I planned but-"
"That's because you prefer this," I don't know that I've ever been so turned on in my life, "but the build-up was worth it," the second sash was used as a blindfold, "wasn't it?"
"Yes," I whispered.
Kakashi moved down my body and his hands traced every curve, every dip, and every scar. "If those hands move, I'll tie them to the bed." I nodded, "Good girl." What was it about being praised this way that made my body fill with electricity?
Just his mouth, no fingers, worked my clit and my core. His tongue flicking up and down before he'd plunge inside of me. His hands kneaded my flesh, anywhere he could reach, breast, legs, and stomach. I couldn't help but rock into his mouth and I clutched my hands as if in prayer to keep from touching him. I was panting and my face flush as he brought me closer and closer to the edge of the cliff. I was plunged into the depths of pleasure and his name fell from my lips.
Kakashi moved slowly, to not startle me, and I was guided to straddle him. He lined us up and I was pulled down hard and a cry of pain and pleasure-filled me. I could tell he was propped by pillows as his body was angled. He moved my hands to behind his head and my fingers could play with his hair. Kakashi's mouth was wet and hot as he sucked at the skin of my chest and bosom.
"Kashi," I whined as I felt his hand moved to cup my ass and a finger trace my ass.
Kakashi's hand disappeared but it was quickly back and his finger slick as he pushed it in. His arm held me tightly to him as his teeth continued to bite my flesh. I wasn't sure who was controlling the tempo of me bouncing but I didn't care. I wasn't sure if I even had control over my body anymore as I gave myself to him. He was rough but he wasn't harsh with attention to my body. I felt as though he was holding back so I dared to say the words...
"Don't hold back," the second he heard the words he sat up more and his finger became rougher. His mouth sucked to the point I bruised and his teeth drew blood. A tight grip in my hair and my head was yanked backward.
His finger was removed and he flipped us over for him to pin me to the bed. I felt cold as he pulled away and moved one of my legs so I was on my side now. His thrusts were hard and deep, my dark vision spotted with stars as he pounded into me. With every thrust of his body, some kind of noise fell from my lips. Scratches would litter my skin, joining the bruises and bites he had already left.
My hands were sweaty and I still fought against reaching for him. All I could hear was his body slamming against mine as he drove himself into my core. The only smell was our musks mixing and the sweat lingering in the air. The only feeling I had was too much, hypersensitive to every touch he made and ever push of his hips.
I heard him growl as his fingernails dug into the hip he was gripping, "Kitten," he rasped.
"Don't stop!" I screamed. He was close and asking if he could bring us both to our final high.
My walls clenched and that was his undoing as I milked him of his seed. I lay still as he pulled out of me and I could tell he laid beside me. His gentle hands lifted my blindfold and he kissed me tenderly as if he was apologizing. I couldn't help but smile into the kiss and I felt his lips twitch into a smile as well. He worked on the knot at my wrists and I scooted closer to wrap my arms around him.
"I love you, kitten," he whispered into my ear.
I leaned my head back to look into his eyes, "I love you, dog."