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The four letter word

A soft warm light spills over the room. The sun has finally shown its radiant orange hue as it rises in the early morning hours.

On his right is a scarlet kitten purring in her sleep after a blissful night of love making. He still can't believe a girl as beautiful as you is here naked, lying beside him.

He is not worthy of you, he knows it. Wondering how the hell he hooked you in the first place? You could have any man you wanted, even one already married if you wished to pursue. So why him?

You purr in that sweet hum drawing his attention out of his thoughts and back to you. The sun has hit a spot in the sky that shines a golden aura over your deep curves. You look like a cat-eyed seraph in the light, something to worship. And he does. He gazes over you memorizing exactly the way you look right now, knowing you have ruined him. You have changed his life forever. There is nothing the same anymore.

God... even his Icha Icha book holds no interest anymore. Why would it? No character in that fantasy book compares to you. The only reason why he would open it to those heated chapters, is to memorize the sex scenes so he can play them out with you. Aside from that it's just a waste of paper.

He has never had an addictive personality. In fact, almost everything he does or has, he gets bored of so quickly he has to find something new to keep himself busy. But you...god you...have been stuck in his mind since you crawled into his lap wearing polka dots. Fucking polka dots...it turns him on so badly thinking about them. How snug that beautiful pussy of yours was nestled into the fabric. He was jealous of those panties and the more he thinks about it, the worse his hard on gets.

Speaking of hard ons, it was exactly why he woke up so early. He's been a good boy letting you sleep this long, however, what he really wants to do is slip his hand between those soft thighs and finger you until you wake up cumming all over his sheets again. He's sure the sounds and faces you would make, incoherent and half asleep, would be just as good as when he took your virginity. Those are imprinted into his mind, along with the feeling of energy buzzing through him when you cum. That energy is something he has never experienced before and fuck does it feel good. Too good. He almost...almost...blacked out for a fraction of a second at the feeling. He is absolutely addicted to you and it has ruined him.

Never again will he deny you, never again will he push you away. No matter what happens he needs you and not just for the home made meals and the mind blowing sex. He needs that sassy mouth, those beautiful eyes, and that intelligent mind. There is no one else out there like you..there never will be.

And maybe he doesn't deserve you, he really doesn't.. but he sure as hell won't let anyone else think that they do.

You are his...

He is yours...

He made that clear after claiming your innocence. And no one will get in the way, no one will come between you two. Not even Naruto or the rest of the ninja who want their piece of his scarlet kitten.

He recalls what Naruto had said about the contract....

The meeting was supposed to be with the hidden leaf superiors, however when he arrived and opened the doors to the hokage-tei, he found only one man standing in the center of the room....Naruto...

In his left hand was your phone and in the other was the contract you had both signed. Naruto confessed to breaking into your phone and looking through everything. Kakashi understands why, he has done it himself, although for a different reason, it was still justified...

"You've gotten too close, Kakashi. It's a breach of contract...she is far too young for you anyways...." He said.

Kakashi agreed, for that is the truth.

"You know what I have to do." Naruto said.

Kakashi replies with his typical nod. Losing the contract was painful, it really was, but without the contract in place, Kakashi can be with you without guilt or sneaking around or putting his job at risk...so he thought....

Then Naruto fucked that up too by stating yet another truth.

"I know you have strong feelings for her. Everyone can see it. But it is interfering with her training, and honestly it's affecting your judgment. Once again you are her superior even without a contract in place and your relationship together puts our village's reputation on the line."

Kakashi argued his points, but was proven wrong over and over.

"....not showing up to meetings, the distracted texting, and the time she spends taking care of your needs, is delaying her progress. You were also out of line at the gala. Do you know what title Arufa holds?....You've always been so level headed and now that's changed too." He shook his head. "Now we have problems with the land of iron...."

Watching Arufa handle you the way he did infuriated Kakashi, all he could see was red at that time. No one gets to touch you that way, no one gets to play you like that either. Arufa is lucky he didn't leave in a body bag that evening. Kakashi's only protest to that was his protection over you, which Naruto half understood.

Naruto goes on.
"She's dangerous, Kakashi. And although she looks and acts innocent and sweet, she is one of the most sought after assassins in all the lands. Which makes her a lethal asset to us, especially with the power she holds..."

He took that with a grain of salt. Neither Naruto or anyone else knows who you really are. Kakashi considers himself the only one who has figured you out. All he had to do was compare you to a feline.

After leaving the hokage-tei, Kakashi vowed not to pursue you. What choice did he have? You would be caged up if he does. He didn't want that to happen. You don't deserve it.

That brings his thoughts to last night, before the jaw dropping display of sheer teal colored lingerie.

He had tried to tell you, even without the contract he is still your sensei in a way. But words around you don't come so easily to him. Especially not in that lacey number. Once you had said Naruto would lock you up if you didn't sign a new contract he contradicted himself. The vow Kakashi took now becomes null and void as you will be forced to train with Naruto instead of being held captive. It has become a get out of jail free contract. He smiles at the loophole in Naruto's plan. Now he can have you anytime he wants. Like right now...

Unable to hold off his desperate need to cum inside you again he decides to wake you up exactly the way he wants to...

He touches his fingertips to the stone welded into your chest bone. Tracing the spiraling symbol around to its center. You hum quietly lifting your chin, just like a kitten who yearns for more pets. He smiles to himself and moves those fingers along the supple skin of your breasts, pausing his path to bring a thumb over the tip. He circles your nipple watching your expression, listening to the change in your breath before moving down the smooth lines of your stomach. He reaches the fleshy mound between your legs, taking his middle finger he presses into the plush center. He can tell immediately how swollen you are from last night's pleasure and can't wait to feel you again. He can only imagine how tight you are right now.

He squishes his hand between your thighs and presses that finger onto your clit gawking over how soft you feel.
"Mmmmm...." You purr, which draws his attention back to your mouth. Your lips part into an oh shape, your brows knit together perfectly, and your breath shakes as you breathe out.

Yeah... just like that. He thinks. You are just the way he wants you, such a beautiful sight. In an instant your stone starts to activate that addictive energy, although subtle, the feeling is there. He can already sense it, causing his hard on to twitch achingly towards you.

Your eyes flutter open to meet his lustful gaze.
"Good morning, kitten." He says with a small mischievous smile.

"Mmmm...good morning." You whisper and breathe out another quivering breath. It draws him in to press wet kisses and nips across your shoulder and neck up to your jawline. He slots his lips onto yours. That lovely mouth he could kiss all day and you whine into him, opening your legs up to his now vigorous whisks of his fingers on that sweet spot.

He wants to hold off and make you cum over and over in different ways but his raging hard on is causing him more problems than he can handle. It's been almost two hours of holding off to let you sleep and he can't take much more. So he speeds up the process of preparing your swollen pussy for his overly sensitive length. He hopes you can take it as he is not sure he will be able to stop once he starts.

As he laps at your tongue keeping your mind in focus then he forces not one, but two fingers inside your pussy taking note of how hot and wet you already are. So sexy...It is almost as if your pussy knew what was coming before he even started.

You gasp painfully, releasing his mouth, arching your back and clutch onto his bicep squeezing it hard. He watches your eyes cinch shut holding your breath until you feel that first sweep of his fingers against your silky walls hitting the right spot. You breathe out groaning at the same time.

"Does it hurt, love?" He asks, still hoping you are willing to take it.

You nod.
"Mmhmm..."

He sighs disappointed, unsure if you will let him go any further. It may take some convincing.
"I wanna fuck you so bad....would you...can you?" He asks and curls his fingers upwards, pressing firmly into that spot you love so much.

Your mouth drops open and your grip on his bicep tightens. Yeah...you can take it..He thinks.

"Do you want it?" He asks again, making sure.

You nod although painfully.

He sighs in relief and pulls his glistening fingers out, placing his hand back onto your breast for a gentle squeeze. You are so good to him in every way...There is something he wants to say to you, something he has been contemplating all morning, but it is terrifying to put into words. Once he says it there is no going back. Despite you both saying the four letter word already, it wasn't reciprocated or said at the right times or in the right way. And maybe it is too soon for this, he doesn't know. Maybe it will frighten you as much as it frightens himself. But in this moment he feels it is the perfect time to tell you. For all that you have done for him, for all that you are, you deserve it....

"I love you.." He whispers into your ear.

Your eyes snap open and catch his own. Both of you search each other, your cheeks flushing pink. There is a long pause that strikes him with shame and doubt. Then finally you brush your fingers through his hair and whisper the same words back, locking your hearts together. It was now official, there is no turning back...

There is a difference between loving someone and being in-love with someone. One is taken more lightly than the other. Being in-love is the more selfish act whereas loving someone is giving them part of yourself. That is exactly what he is doing, giving himself up to you.

You smile with so much warmth he can't help but try to capture it with a deep kiss just to feel it. He is mad for you...yes... you have ruined him...but in the best way possible....

He spends the next hour loving you the way you deserve, until that charge of blissful energy passes through you both and you shatter the lamps on his bedside tables.....

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"Hmmm...." You hum to yourself very surprised at the lack of food in this fridge. "Do you live off condiments?" You ask, turning you ear towards him while you rummage through the first shelf.

Kakashi, who sits behind you at his kitchen island gawking at your backside as you bend down, huffs and answers in the same sarcastic tone.
"I'm not much of a cook, remember?"

You reply, jabbing him again.
"Right...I'm not sure how you survived this long..."

He shrugs.
"Me either...but here I am."

Luckily at the back of the fridge you find eggs, salsa, and of course saury in a takeout container from last night. You pull out all the ingredients and turn towards him, catching him in that said stare. You smirk at him. He has been watching you like this all morning, ever since you woke up. You place everything on the counter in front of him and begin to prepare breakfast and Kakashi brings up something you don't really want to talk about.

"So...when do you have to sign that contract?" He asks, taking a sip of his coffee. Yes he is unmasked. In fact he hasn't even picked it up off the floor of his bedroom yet.

You chew your lip nervously thinking about that damn contract.
"What if I don't sign it?"

He puts his coffee cup down and that cool, relaxed Kakashi becomes serious.
"You have to sign it."

You pout back at him.
"You sound like Naruto."

"I'm nothing like Naruto." He says with a stern look.

You give into that look.
"I know, but what if I don't?"

"You'll be put back in that cage until the hokage can figure out what to do with you. Some want to lock you away for good...I can't have that."

You picture it, being held captive just like before. You can't have that either.
"You could always break me out." You stick your tongue out at him.

He chuckles, thinking about it.
"As fun as that sounds, we wouldn't get very far. Besides, you need to learn to control that stone and Naruto is your only option."

You pull a pan from the hanger beside the stove and turn on the element.
"He's such a jerk!" You exclaim.

"He's actually a lot like you." He replies.

You gasp taken back by that statement, in no way is Naruto like you.
"You're calling me a jerk?."

He laughs hard.
"No kitten. I'm just saying you have some similarities. It will be interesting watching you train with him."

You smile at the word kitten as it still gives you butterflies.
"So you will be there too?"

He sighs.
"No....I'm actually not supposed to be in your presence."

You stop stirring the ingredients in the hot pan and turn towards him.
"What do you mean?...I'm not supposed to be here right now?"

He lowers his eyes away from you for the first time today.
"Well..yeah. Naruto had made it clear that despite severing our contract, our relationship can put the village's reputation at risk."

You scowl. How fair is that? And who cares about reputations anyways?

"That's dumb." You state.

And he actually agrees this time.
"You're right. It is dumb."

Then your heart starts to ache as you realize you may not be making him breakfast again, in his house, in his shirt, after seeing those orgasmic stars..
"So, this..." You wave your hand over yourself. "Won't be happening again?"

He looks up to you with sad eyes.
"I want "this" to happen everyday. If you're willing to keep it on the down low for awhile....i know that's not ideal...but once you have control things will come together. Promise."

You chew your lip thinking about it. It hurts keeping your relationship a secret. But it is also a little exciting and devious. Which is right up your alley. You begin to think of all the ways you can tease and torture your silver haired ninja. A vision of you standing in a sexy outfit in his office flashes through your mind. His hand over your mouth, trying to keep you quiet as he man handles you against his desk...oh yes...you can do this.

"Now that look has trouble written all over it." Kakashi says, bringing you out of your fantasies.

You bite your lip and smile.
"Trouble? Me?" You ask sarcastically

You plate breakfast, keeping the saury far away from yours.

"Ohhhhhh....yes. Trouble is your middle name. Whatever you're planning, I hope it doesn't cause me anymore heart attacks. I don't know how much more I can take."

You giggle and set his plate down then take your seat beside him.
"That poor heart of yours." You nudge him and he nudges you back.

"I know right?" He takes his first bite of breakfast and closes his eyes relishing over it.

You snicker at him.
"Good?"

Through mouthfuls he answers.
"I don't know how you do it."

He is literally bouncing in his seat. Then a text comes in on your phone. Kakashi glances at it and slides it over. You cringe.
"It's Naruto....and.... Konohamaru..."

You notice a slight flare of jealousy in Kakashi at the name Konohamaru.
"What does Kono want?"

You can't help but smile at his concern.
"Let me see." You open the text and read out loud.

"Hey beautiful. I hope you're ok. Can we go for coffee and talk? I need to ask you something but want to do it in person"

Kakashi clears his throat and drops his fork on his plate, obviously disturbed.

"You ok?" You ask.

"Oh yeah...I just..."

You can tell this is bothering him quite a bit so you cut him off and respond with something that comforts his worries.
"I'm not going to go. I have no interest in Konohamaru....I'll tell him right now to buzz off."

You begin to type and Kakashi stops you by placing one large hand over yours.
"No...I think you should go." You look up at him questionably. "I am curious what he has to say."

"Really?"

He sighs.
"Really."

"But!....Don't go falling in love or anything ok?" He says much more quietly.

You burst out laughing.
"With Konohamaru?"

He scowls.
"Well, you two did "suck face" just the other day...."

Your mouth drops open at that comment.
"Suck face? Seriously?! Is that what you call it?"

He shrugs.
"I'm not going to call it something nice. Drives me crazy he got to be your first kiss."

Touché....

Doesn't that reply change your tone...You sweep your hair to the side upset over this situation.
"Do you really think it would benefit us for me to go out for coffee with this guy?"

Kakashi leans forward over the counter thinking about it.
"I don't know. He could have some information on what the higher ups have planned for you. My gut says he isn't just asking you out. He wants to warn you about something."

You sigh heavily knowing Kakashi is right.
"Alright, I'll make a plan to go see him, but just this once!."

You study Kakashi expecting him to be relieved by your conclusion. But he is still very shook up.
"I think you should...fuck I can't believe I'm going to say this...I think you should let him "court" you for a bit."

You blink at him and reply in a dangerous tone.
"Court me? Is this the eighteenth century?"

He raises his hands in surrender.
"Now hear me out! The more time you spend with Konohamaru, the better it looks on our end. He is also a great source of information from the higher ups. And with those perfect breasts and full lips I bet he'd melt over you and tell you whatever you want to know....since they have pushed me out of the way, I can't help you as much anymore...you need to get the information yourself. "

You sit shocked that the love of your life is asking you to pretend to be someone else's.

"You want me to date Konohamaru?"

His eyes grow wide.
"What?! No! Not that! Please don't do that! I just want you to be closer friends...please don't suck face with him anymore..."

You slap his arm and raise your voice. You can't believe he would even think you would do that...again...
"I'm not going to suck face with him you idiot!"

He finally sighs in relief.
"Thank god. I think that would break me." He confesses.

That changes your tone once again.
"I would never do that to you...fuck...this sucks."

He nods.
"Yeah...but to get out of this, we need to be clever. One step ahead of everyone else." Hw holds up a hand to perform your secret handshake.

"Alright, I'll be extra good "friends" with Konohamaru. For informational purposes only!"

And Kakashi throws another comment in.
"And no falling in love...or sucking face."

You glare at him.
"We've already established that!"

He smiles at you lovingly, melting your anger away.

"What does Naruto have to say?" He asks bringing your attention back to your phone.

You open the text box and read out loud.
"Good morning, it is 11am, I hope to see you soon to sign that contract. I am out of office by 3pm. Can you please try to make it here before then? The more we delay the longer it will take to get your training done. I look forward to seeing you soon."

Kakashi smiles.
"Well that is a nice text. Very professional and kind".

You glare at him again and retort.
"Unlike yours."

That smile quickly fades away.
"Hey! It's too soon for that remark, besides, you liked it..." He replies and ruffles your hair.

And you reply by changing the subject.
"Maybe.....and now that we've planned out my day. What are you doing today?" Asking him suspiciously.

"I have a shit ton of cleaning up to do from your explosive orgasms, and I need to price out a new tv." He flicks his wrist to check the time then remembers you had broken his watch too. He curses. "And I need a new watch."

You snicker at him.
"I'm sure you can find another cheap knock off at the silk trade market."

"That knock off was priceless." He purses his lips.

You laugh loudly.
"Priceless, because it wasn't worth anything!"

"It was about the memories and the good times I had with that watch, Hana. It's not always about the money honey...." He says pouting his lips.

And you can't help but make fun of him further as that watch took part in a subtle banter war between you two for days..
"Is that because it sits on your "good" hand?" You make a fist and mimic him jerking off. "I bet you have all kinds of memories and good times." You follow up with a wink.

He pauses slightly shocked at what you assumed and shakes his head grinning wildly.
"I guess I should get you a matching watch, now that I have an extra "good" hand."

You gasp and cover your mouth trying desperately to come up with a one up on him. However he has left you speechless at the kitchen island as he makes his way into the bedroom. You watch him the entire way trying to figure out what to say back .

He stops at the door and smiles deviously.
"Come kitten, let's go suck face in the bedroom before you leave."

You squeal at him.
"Kakashi!!! Would you stop calling it that! It is NOT romantic in any way!"

He cackles as he walks into the bedroom and you follow him in like a love struck fool.

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