Only you can do that, Sakura!

Naruto's words ran through her head.

We can change, but it better be you, dattebayo! After all, Kakashi-sensei is a guy, so you'll be able to handle the view somehow, but I... I'd have to gouge out my eyes!

Usuratonkachi... Was the only reaction from Uchiha's mouth.

Somehow you weren't averse to seeing Kakashi naked in the hot springs, so why are you suddenly having a problem with that now, dattebayo?!

Sakura shook herself out of her thoughts and frowned slightly, pressing her lips into a thin line. Once she wouldn't even think what was behind peeping at Kakashi in the hot springs, and yet everyone knew perfectly well that everyone was naked there. Even herself. Back then she was focused only on seeing what Kakashi was hiding under the mask, she didn't think at all about what the consequences might be. Now, however, she was all too aware of it.

She regretted that after much persuasion she agreed to Naruto's idea. She wished she'd ever thought it was a good idea. She wished with all her heart that she hadn't foreseen how it would really end...

Or maybe she didn't regret it at all.

And it was because of Naruto that she was hidden behind the door, watching Kakashi take a shower. Luckily for her, the window was all fogged up and she couldn't see his naked body at all. The problem was, she didn't know if she'd get a good look at his naked face soon enough when he got out of the shower, because she was only a woman, and like any woman, she could accidentally poke at certain parts of his male body out of sheer female curiosity...

"Do you like what you see?" A low voice sounded close to her ear.

Sakura at first trembled, and then panic seized her.

"Kakashi-sensei, I..." she whispered, quickly looking for an excuse.

Of course he planted a clone and completely saw through their plan... It was fucking awesome Hatake Kakashi, after all. He was always one step ahead of them and knew when they were plotting against him.

"How about a little show just for you, Sakura-chan?" His voice. She had never heard him like this before.

Her eyelids almost started to close themselves, and then Sakura was dazzled.

She formed the seal and whispered, "Kai."

Kakashi laughed, and the vibration of that laugh spread through her insides. She shivered.

"Oh, Sakura." Kakashi's hand cupped her belly and pressed her back against him until she let out a cry of surprise. "It's not genjutsu. I don't need genjutsu to make a woman feel like this..."

Sakura began to breathe heavily, both from his tone of voice and the fact that she noticed Kakashi's clone had turned off the water.

"It's just the magic of my voice..."

Sakura sucked in a hissing breath as Kakashi's clone opened the shower door and the steam that had now escaped was still enveloping his body. However, Sakura almost felt a foretaste of what awaited her.

And then an idea popped into her mind. After all, she did not have to share with Naruto and Sasuke what she discovered. She didn't have to tell them what Kakashi was hiding under the mask. It all could have been her secret. A secret she will keep until the end of her days.

Kakashi pressed her harder against his hard body, but she was still paralyzed and unable to move.

At that moment, Kakashi's clone stepped out of the paddling pool and the steam dissolved.

Sakura saw him in full glory.

Her mouth dropped open involuntarily.

"Let me repeat the question, Sakura-chan." She heard that wonderful low, seductive tone of his voice again. "Do you like what you see?"

Sakura breathed louder as her gaze absorbed his entire figure.

"Kakashi-sensei," she managed only to whisper as his clone walked slowly towards her.

Sakura froze motionless. On the one hand, Kakashi held her in a strong grip, although she knew perfectly well that she could break away from him, after all, she hadn't been training for so long for no reason. However, the naked clone approaching her completely paralyzed her.

She saw his exposed face, the features etched in her memory in such a way that she would not be able to erase them. Along with his perfectly trained body, the hardness of which she could feel behind her.

But it was his clone that paralyzed her so much. The boldness that emanated from him was intoxicating. He strode forward confidently, cornering his prey. He looked at her with his hungry eyes. He was devouring her entire body.

If it was Kakashi, her mind couldn't handle it. She had a handsome man with the body of a god in front of her and behind her. A trained, hard, firm body. She could almost feel it under her fingers. Behind her, Kakashi let her rest her head against his shoulder, and she was surprised to see that he was also not wearing a mask or a protector. He was in just his undershirt. The mask imitated a scarf.

When she looked back at the naked clone, she was surprised to see that he was right in front of her and was just resting his hands on the wall behind the real Kakashi's back. His eyes darkened as he studied her face carefully.

Sakura was trapped between the two of them.

"So how's it going to be, Sakura-chan?" Kakashi whispered close to her ear, and she shivered involuntarily. "How will you repay me?"

Sakura couldn't even utter a single word. When she opened her mouth, only a faint whimper escaped. And then Kakashi's hands moved from her belly to the neckline, where they reached for the zipper and slowly began to unzip the fabric of her tunic.

"It'll only be fair if you let me see under your mask as well," Kakashi purred in her ear, and she couldn't resist him as he almost drove her insane with the tone of his voice alone. She was captivated by him — his voice, his appearance, and most of all, his angelic face.

"But we're not forcing you to do anything," the clone said softly, already bent over her face. They were so close that their breaths mingled with each other.

"Do you accept this arrangement?"

A low moan escaped her throat, which brought a smile to the clone's face. The real Kakashi's breath tickled her neck as he quietly, almost sensually, laughed.

"We take that as a 'yes'," Hatake said.

His clone stared into her delighted eyes, and the real Kakashi brushed his lips against the delicate skin on her neck, sensing her accelerated pulse. Sakura sighed blissfully when she felt this light caress. The clone leaned over her, almost hovering over her mouth. And she, with desire visible in her green eyes, moistened her lips with her tongue. She waited for him to kiss her. And she hadn't even realized she was so longing.

"S-sensei..." Her voice failed her.

Behind her, Kakashi moved his lips from the hollow of her neck to her ear.

"Shhh, Sakura," he whispered, brushing it with his lips to finally bite the soft petal. "Not so officially."

Sakura moaned as he moved his mouth back into the hollow of her neck. His clone leaned dangerously low with a smug smile. As if he already knew he had captured his prey. And she couldn't resist. She stood on tiptoe and as the real Kakashi kissed her neck, her lips tasted his. A moan vibrated somewhere deep in her throat. The clone answered his victim's silent question. His lips parted under the pressure of her own, and she didn't allow herself a moment's delay. She slipped her tongue inside him, finding his tongue, and a real battle for dominance began. Behind her, Kakashi pressed his erection against her buttocks, and she moaned into the clone's mouth.

The clone's hands went to where Kakashi had unbuttoned her tunic a moment earlier, but not quite fully. The zipper stopped somewhere around the bellybutton. And now he's just been drawn to the very end. Sakura didn't object.

She kissed the clone with equal devotion and reverence with which Kakashi kissed her neck. His wet tongue was driving her crazy. She was trembling, squeezed between two Hatakes. One was driving her crazy with his kisses on her neck, and the other was driving his tongue passionately over hers. And she actually wanted more. Not only did she have two of them at her fingertips, but it wasn't enough for her.

Sakura moaned directly into Kakashi's mouth, who kissed her with such passion. The other Kakashi slid the tunic off her shoulders and let the material fall to the floor. This time the clone moved with kisses to the hollow of her neck, and the real Kakashi tilted her head to the side so that he could reach her lips with his mouth. They met each other half way. Both of them were so greedy that they stuck passionately into each other. Their tongues locked together as if in combat. At the same time, the clone slid his mouth across her cleavage.

Kakashi pressed his free hand to her cheek, the other clenched on his chest. It was obscured by a delicate fabric, but Hatake didn't seem to mind. Sakura moaned her approval as the clone slid his mouth through the breasts hidden under the thin material, through her belly, until he hooked the elastic of the leggings with his fingers and with one firm movement, he pulled them down.

Sakura gasped softly in surprise, but Kakashi silenced any protests with his unearthly mouth. At the same time, the clone crouched in front of her, his hands tightening on her hips. Sakura didn't even have to look down, because her attention was still riveted by Kakashi, who was kissing her more and more passionately. And when her panties suddenly disappeared and she felt the familiar coolness between her thighs, she sighed blissfully. She knew where all this was going, but she couldn't help herself. Both the clone and Kakashi himself knew exactly what they were doing.

Sakura, despite her experience, did not quite know it. She was at their mercy. Especially since they kept her between them. Not that it bothered her much, because they rewarded her in a very pleasant way, but mentally her hands were tied.

Kakashi relied on their kiss, the strokes of his tongue. He taunted her with his own, let her search desperately for him. The taste of his mouth was otherworldly. His lips were so pleasant to the touch, moist, large and incredibly soft.

The clone slid between her legs, and she moaned softly into the mouth of Hatake, who was kissing her. She felt her heart stop in anticipation, her breathing became ragged. She knew what was about to happen and she desperately wanted it. Kakashi wrapped his strong arm around her breasts and pressed her to his big figure. He wanted to keep her upright as his clone sank between her thighs. She could already feel his cool breath on her. Kakashi pressed his lips harder against hers, and she didn't object. Even when his tongue began aggressively tugging at her own.

At the same time, his clone launched an assault on her womanhood. He buried his mouth between the petals of her labia. Sakura shivered. A soft whimper escaped her lips, slightly muffled by Kakashi's lips. His tongue just moved in and out of her mouth to the strokes of his clone's tongue. He, in turn, began to attack her very centre. Particularly sensitive bundle of nerves. Sakura has never felt this way, because no one has ever offered her oral sex, and her previous partner was terribly disgusted by it. And she had just found out, there was nothing disgusting about it.

Involuntarily, she began to move her hips, eliciting a grunt of approval from the clone's lips, who attacked her clitoris even more. His fingers dug inside her, moving in time with the synchronized movement of his lips and the awesome strokes of his tongue. Kakashi continued to kiss her and wouldn't let go, though she wanted to throw her head back and give vent to her bliss.

Trapped between the two of them, at their mercy, she had little to say in the matter. Kakashi's thumb teased her breast. The treacherous nipple hardened, bulging out the cup of her bra. She felt Kakashi's smile on her lips as he discovered it. It was then that he started rubbing, massaging, and making circular motions to stimulate her breast even more. Sakura moaned right into his mouth. Kakashi didn't stop kissing her, and she was getting more and more lost in all these sensations. And then Hatake left her mouth and moved his kisses back to the crook of her neck. They both affected her in completely different ways. Kakashi was kissing her in the most sensitive place, pressing his erection against her buttocks, and his clone was driving her crazy, kissing and licking her clit, additionally penetrating her with his fingers.

Sakura could barely stand it. Trapped between the two of them, in moments of such thrilling ecstasy. It was only a matter of time before she reached orgasm. And so it was. When Kakashi kissed her neck so wonderfully, finding the spot that was the most sensitive, and his kisses made her almost scream with pleasure. Plus the clone's fingers and mouth on the most sensitive point of her whole being. It all made fulfilment roll through her body like a tsunami wave. It swept her off the face of the Earth until stars danced before her eyes. And she moaned and moaned. There was no end to her moans. Until finally Kakashi and his clone moved away from her. They were still close, but this time they didn't touch her. Or at least a clone, because Kakashi was holding her so she wouldn't fall. Her legs were shaking so she couldn't stand on them.

"Do you want more Sakura?"

Did Kakashi really have to ask this?