Happy birthday, Sakura! Kakashi-sensei has a gift for you 😏

I also had birthday on Tuesday and turned 27 🎉😂

Enjoy!

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Kakashi was kneeling on the bed, legs wide apart, arms raised above his head and held in place by the shackles hanging from the ceiling. He was wearing only boxer shorts. His chest rose and fell steadily as if he was asleep. In addition, his head was lowered, so that his face was obscured with slightly damp hair. He didn't have his forehead protector on his forehead and he could open his sharingan at any moment, but Sakura didn't care too much about the fact that despite his tied hands, he was still able to knock her out.

She was just admiring his leg muscles strained in an uncomfortable position. Slender but well-defined arm muscles, to finally glance over his naked torso to the line of his pants, over which you could see grey hair.

Sakura bit her lower lip at the sight of a bulge under the thin material of his underwear and slowly approached the bed. She was completely naked with her hair still damp from a recent bath. Her makeup was just a memory now, but when she knelt on the edge of the bed with her legs wide apart, Kakashi looked up at her with his mismatched eyes that she knew so well. And she knew that she had nothing to fear, because to him, even without makeup, she looked beautiful.

"You're at my disposal now," she announced in a confident voice, a sensual smile on her face.

"Oh, really?" The tone of his voice and the cunning smile that danced on his lips made Sakura lose a bit of her confidence.

And the moment Kakashi opened his left eye, the pink-haired kunoichi knew she was a lost cause. The sharingan swirled, and she only managed to gasp for breath as Kakashi trapped her in his genjutsu.

She wanted to form a seal to break free, because according to what they had agreed before the shower, she was going to take the initiative this time. Besides, Kakashi had promised not to cheat, and at this point sharingan was definitely a deception. Sakura, however, refrained from freeing herself, as she knew perfectly well that her former teacher would certainly not hurt her. He only... might finished her to the limits.

She slowly opened her eyes, unsure what to expect from her partner, who had all sorts of ideas as to where he would be willing to make love. However, she saw a bedroom in Kakashi's apartment, almost identical to the one they were in. The only difference was that pink cherry blossom petals were scattered everywhere, as Kakashi had a weakness for them, which was closely related to both her name and her hair colour.

Making sure that everything was in place, she looked back at the mismatched eyes that followed closely her every move. She felt like a prey being watched by a predator, and she could confidently call him that because Kakashi in bed knew no bounds.

Sakura swallowed uncertainly, which made a smirk appear on his lips. He loved surprising her and making her moan his name, but most of all he loved making her experience as much pleasure as he did.

"Sakura," he pronounced her name in his low, slightly hoarse voice, and her whole insides set on fire.

She looked up to meet his gaze.

She also realized that she no longer had control over her own body, as the genjutsu in which he had imprisoned her had to strictly impose that his voice was a stimulus to which she was to respond. As if his tone alone, which he could make her instantly wet, wasn't enough.

She wasn't afraid of him, because she knew perfectly well that Kakashi would never harm her intentionally, but the way he said her name sounded not only alluring, but even predatory. Kakashi was up to something, and she didn't know what it was. The only thing she could be sure of was that their contract was broken.

She waited for his next command, thirsty for his touch, although she knew perfectly well that she couldn't count on it, because she was the one who had bound him.

"Touch yourself," he ordered in a voice that couldn't bear any resistance.

At his command, her right hand passed from her abdomen between her trained thighs. She had to bite her lower lip to keep from moaning.

"Before you start playing for good, make sure you're as wet as you need to be."

Sakura blinked quickly as her hand slid itself through the clitoris, slightly caressing the touch-sensitive knot to reach the moist labia. The middle finger began to run around her entrance, picking up the cream that had already flowed in, presumably because of the alluring tone of her partner's voice. Encouraged by his blazing gaze, she dipped her fingertip inside her and let out a soft moan of approval, which was met with a satisfactory response from him as his proud smile danced on those perfect lips.

"And?"

She moaned once again at the delightful tone of his voice.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

Kakashi inhaled the sweet scent of his prey into his nostrils and smiled predatory.

"You mustn't lie down," he said after a brief moment of enjoying the sound of a tiny finger plunging into her damp interior. "You have to kneel in front of me like you are right now."

Sakura nodded, because she had no power over her own limbs.

"You must look into my eyes all the time and you mustn't close them." Kakashi was giving more commands, and Sakura was able to breathe with increasing difficulty under the influence of his intense gaze. "I let you moan, but you have to do it as loud as if the whole village was about to hear us."

And when he saw her wordlessly pleading him to let her move on, Kakashi nodded. His fully visible erection, stretched to the limit, twitched, but he didn't move a bit. He just watched every move of her hand, his eyes running from her bare breasts to the pubic mound where her hand was immersed.

"Now lead yourself to orgasm."

Sakura made a soft sound of disbelief, because despite the fact that she expected what command could come up from his mouth, the way he spoke it made her ready to fall into pieces. His gaze made her almost moaned his name.

Her fingers moved back up to her clitoris, where she began tracing unhurried circles around her knot.

"And remember, Sakura." Her name sounded like a caress in his mouth. "When you're fulfilled, I want you to moan my name."

She nodded.

Kakashi watched her closely, and she felt as if she was burning under the force of his gaze. He had such power in him that he could light her red with just a look, and when she noticed how he started to breathe heavily as he watched her hand carefully with his gaze, she couldn't help but moan longly.

At this time, the tip of her middle finger solemnly caressed the plexus of nerves between the petals of her folds, from time to time going further in its endeavours to soak the pad with its fluids. It wasn't overwhelmingly important, but it was a lot of fun to see how aroused she was. In addition, when she traced the knot with her finger, she sensed how swollen it was. She was holding back for too long and she wanted to put on a wonderful show for her partner.

She bit her lower lip again in an alluring manner as another moan threatened to be released from her mouth. Kakashi, on the other hand, was staring at her with hungry eyes, ready to pounce on her at any moment and replace her hand in her amazing actions.

"Moan," he gasped, and at the same time tugged at the shackles.

Sakura smiled at him blissfully and swayed her hips, which made her finger circled a large circle, caressing equally sensitive folds. The pink-haired kunoichi moaned as she was back with her finger to its position. Nuzzling with the tip of her index finger her centre. Encouraged by the darkening gaze that Hatake was sending her, Sakura pressed both fingers tighter, squeezing the bundle of nerves between them, and then began to move her hand back and forth. The gesture made sweat bead on her forehead and pulled a series of moans out of her mouth. It was so good for her that she wanted to close her eyelids and surrender to this feeling, but the eyesight that her partner sent her definitely thwarted all attempts. His massive chest rose and fell with difficulty as he watched her carefully with his increasingly hungry gaze.

The young kunoichi pursed her lips alluringly, moaning his name before starting to circle her fingers. It was so good for her, but it still wasn't it. Yes, with each passing moment she was getting closer to the desired fulfilment, but she was missing something. Therefore, on the spur of the moment, she slid her other hand between her thighs, and Kakashi opened his eyes wider at the sight of it and hardly exhaled the air he had held for too long.

Oh yes, Kakashi. I won't give you a break, she thought maliciously.

And as he gulped at the sight with a hungry look, she slid the two fingers of her other hand inside her while she continued caressing the nerve tangles with the two fingers of her right hand.

"Kakashi," she moaned his name, staring at his mismatched eyes with defiant eyes.

He gave a small sigh, which could be compared to a groan, when he realized that Sakura was provoking him, and he slowly began to lose control over himself. Annoyingly enough, his hands were trapped because this round was supposed to belong to Sakura, but he wouldn't be himself if he didn't take the initiative at the last moment. However, he recalculated his abilities, because he didn't expect that his partner would lead him so easily to the brink of endurance. He regretted he had let her handcuff his hands, but it was the only way he could keep them with him while she took care herself so well. On the other hand, he had a goddamned urge to grab his penis to show her what she had gotten him to do.

"Do it," Sakura instructed him, as she perfectly guessed what thoughts were inside his head. "Look at me how well I feel." As she spoke, she tensed herself, making slow circles on her clitoris, irritating the tiny speck between the petals of her folds with her fingertips. "You, see?" She moaned and moved her other hand, the fingers of which were sinking inside. "And now you grab your cock and join me... Kakashi..." As she pronounced his name, she stretched the vowels, somehow making his name a mantra that she began repeating instead of moaning to make him do what she wanted.

And she wanted to see how he was enjoying himself. She was getting better and better, and she couldn't hide it. Her fingers accelerated their movement with every moment, moving back and forth in a circular motion. And her eyes were closely watching the facial expressions of her partner.

"Yes, Kakashi," she kept repeating, driving herself insane. "Join me..."

His nostrils widened as he gasped for breath. His eyesight darkened to the uttermost as he watched her hand, ravenous to her encouragement.

"Fuck."

Sakura smirked when the curse fell from his lips, because she knew that she was slowly winning this fight.

And in order to tease him even more, Sakura, with a loud moan on her lips, pulled her left hand out from inside her and began to slowly slide it through her abdomen to her breasts. Behind her fingers was a wet trace of the fruit of her satisfaction. She caressed her nipple with wet fingers, watching Kakashi, who was tugging harder and harder at the handcuffs. Until she finally slipped her fingers into her mouth and sucked them.

"Fuck," Kakashi repeated, watching her progress.

"I told you this round is mine," she replied, having previously pushed her fingers out of her mouth just to be able to speak, then sucked them back in again with a soft sucking sound.

Hatake opened his mouth, breathing loudly through it. His heart was pounding in his chest, and his penis throbbed with pain in pleasure, too hungry for touch.

"With the same mouth, I could take your cock in my mouth and make you groan my name," she said, running her fingertips over her bottom lip. "But you preferred to take the initiative, so now do as I say."

Sakura rocked her hips again, slowing down her hand movements to slow the onset of fulfilment, but not to stop her sensations.

"Take it, Kakashi, and lead yourself to orgasm before my eyes," she ordered.

He choked on the inhaled air. His eyes, darkened to the limit, watched closely as she slowed her hand and sucked her fingers back into her mouth. The sight made him unable to hold out. Thank the gods it was his genjutsu, so in the next moment he freed his hands.

"Just for the moment I let you take them off, because then you will be at my mercy, Hatake," Sakura promised in a sexy low tone of voice.

Kakashi looked at her hungry, but he couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck," he swore once more before slipping his hand under the fabric of his boxers and clasped his cock.

Sakura froze at the sight of this, when she noticed how he started to move his hand up and down, wandering with his eyes on her tensed figure. Until he groaned the curse to show how good he felt.

"Did I let you stop?" The threat was all too audible in the tone of his voice.

Sakura smiled at him sensually as the fingers left her mouth, then bit her lower lip in a seductive way. And her left hand went from neck to breasts again, grasping first one, then the other. She watched as Kakashi kept observing as she fondled one of them, caressing a swollen nipple that simply begged Hatake to take possession of it. Another curse left his mouth, and his hand more firmly grasped the cock that was stretched to its limit. He squeezed the head a little tighter with his fingers, so that when moving his hand, so that his foreskin sliding over it imitated intercourse better. And his eyes followed Sakura's actions.

"Don't hold back any longer, Sakura," he gasped when he saw her right hand slows down.

She nodded and squeezed her centre point again between her index and middle fingers as she quickened her hand. Feasting her eyes with Kakashi who was enjoying himself. Until she pinched her nipple harder to moan his name once more.

And so, they were lasting opposite to each other, gazing at one another. Their eyes wandering to their hands, to their eyes. They both groaned to vent their bliss. Sakura was still caressing her breast, and her nipples stuck out like thirsty for his lips. The fingers struck the right point with increasing precision to bring her to the limit of her endurance, which was also made of the sight before her eyes. Kakashi groaned in front of her, and her name periodically left his mouth as his hand moved faster and faster on his body. His gaze was almost devoured by the sight of his partner, who was almost climaxing, as he noticed her eyes fluttering backwards. He didn't rebuke her for it, just because he could barely control his own reflexes.

Just a few more strokes of their hands and suddenly fulfilment rolled in a huge wave through their bodies. They both groaned each other's names. Between Sakura's thighs it got wet, and the result of Kakashi's fulfilment was sperm, which partly ran down his cock, and partly poured over her breasts. They both began to gasp, desperately catching for another breath.

But they still stared at each other hungrily.

"Haven't you had enough yet?" Sakura said, raising her eyebrow questioningly, at which Kakashi smiled in his dazzling way before whispering; "Kai."

The genjutsu illusion faded away. The pink cherry blossom petals were gone, and the sun outside the window was slowly declining west.

Sakura was still kneeling in front of him, signs of a recent orgasm running down her thighs.

Kakashi was also kneeling with his hands trapped above his head, and his penis in its full splendour slightly protruded from under the material of the boxer shorts, and sperm ran down the head of it and probably the entire length of his penis. However, despite the recent fulfilment, Kakashi was still fully erected.

Genjutsu magic.

Until you've had enough, you don't need to stop, even if your body is just as tired as if the illusion were true.

Sakura smiled sensually. "Ready for another round?"

Kakashi moved his hands before moving his hungry gaze over her body, almost all decorated with the fruit of her fulfilment.

"Absolutely."