Ever since Sakura was seventeen, she has become more aware of her body and its needs. She often realized how displaying her curves caught the attention of men, especially one of her best friends, Naruto. More and more consciously, she experienced various visions, especially in her dreams. She often dreamed of the unmentionable things she was doing with one of their team members, the former group seven that they formed when they became genins, under the leadership of the famous Copy Ninja, Hatake Kakashi.

It is true that Sasuke still lagged far behind her and Naruto, as both of them had already become chūnin, while he, the black sheep of Konoha, still with the rank of genin. However, their former squad has been rebuilt. After all, they were no longer what they used to be, after Sasuke left for Orochimaru. Everything had changed, from her childhood infatuation with Uchiha to becoming the apprentice of the Fifth Hokage herself.

Though it wasn't quite like that, she only trained under Tsunade, as Kakashi was still watching over her during Naruto's absence due to his two-year training under Jiraiya's tutelage. And often, when Tsunade did not have time for her, Kakashi would take her under his wing and teach her basics that the Fifth was not going to show her. Most of all, her first teacher tried to train her weaknesses. Since Sakura's skills focused mainly on chakra flow, he often repeated that if she were to face someone like Neji, she would immediately become defenceless and forced to use taijutsu, which is why Kakashi trained her hand-to-hand combat without using chakra or weapons. Thanks to this, she built her muscles and learned some techniques from the Copy Ninja himself.

Her two-year training under Kakashi's tutelage, and in the absence of Naruto and Sasuke, with time her erotic dreams replaced Naruto's, or Sasuke's form with Kakashi. That made Sakura to wonder about their student-teacher relationship. But she couldn't question his dedication to her training. She also noted that thanks to her training under Tsunade, Hatake seemed to be more interested in her achievements, which in turn put her in a favourable light against the inexhaustible supply of Naruto's chakra and Uchiha's unusual abilities.

It was like that this time, after another series of erotic ecstasies in a dream, Sakura woke up insatiable and thirsty for touch. However, not wanting her sleep to end and still feeling this pleasant pressure between her thighs, she decided not to open her eyes.

Still on the verge of dream and reality, she slipped her hand under the fabric of her panties. It was far more difficult as it turned out she had to overcome one more layer than she expected. She couldn't remember why she went to bed fully dressed, but she didn't really care now. She was more concerned with keeping the pleasure between her legs.

As soon as her middle finger slipped between her labia, finding the knot of muscle she always enjoyed, she was surprised to see that she was already so wet that the fingertip almost slipped further. She smiled blissfully, feeling her fingers pleasantly irritate the plexus of nerves, sending shivers down her entire body. She was so thirsty for this touch that at one point she let out a muffled moan, but soft enough that the parents sleeping in the next room would not hear her.

Sakura bit her lower lip as she quickened her hand. She couldn't moan, she didn't want to wake her parents. Even so, her breathing was cut off just as she was almost reaching her fulfillment. One finger joined the other and as she began to rub her knot, she felt a wave of heat sweep over her, chills ran through her body in an uncontrolled stream, until she finally achieved the fulfillment she wanted. She tried to calm her breathing so that she could fall back to sleep, but that was not possible because she was already wide awake.

Now was a good time to wash her hand.

She sighed, barely audible, and opened her eyes to look around her room.

On her way she met the gaze of dark eyes boring into her. One eye, actually, since the other was closed.

Sakura froze, suddenly remembering where she was and what she was doing here.

Snippets of memories from the previous evening burst into her mind, sending a chill shiver down her spine. She remembered how two days ago they were sent on a B-rank mission, of course, they were receiving understated missions due to Sasuke's low rank. Then the trip forced them to stop at a roadside inn, where they only had one room available. Luckily for them with four separate beds.

She also remembered how Kakashi had ordered that she would sleep in the corner, he would sleep on the bed next to her, and Naruto and Sasuke on the next two. Apparently he wanted to cool down their youthful aspirations. However, he did not take into account Sakura's youthful aspirations.

She felt pinned down by his gaze. However, she was well aware of the presence of two more members of their team — Naruto who was snoring loudly and Sasuke sleeping quietly.

How had she not been awakened by that loud snoring?

With a strongly pounding heart, Sakura noticed Kakashi's breathing was heavy. She could see it even through the material of his mask, which in turn looked like it hadn't shifted a bit on his face since yesterday, as if Kakashi could control it while he was asleep, or... or... as if he wasn't sleeping at all.

She sucked in a breath into her mouth as she realized they were still staring at each other. Sakura could not read the expression on her teacher's face, but noticed that his gaze darkened.

She, in turn, felt a blush rising to her cheeks. Fortunately, it was dark in the small room they were in. Though she was sure that if Kakashi had used his sharingan, he would have been able to see her pink cheeks.

"Kakashi-sensei..." she whispered, unable to utter any more words.

What was she supposed to say to him? Apologize? What for? For forgetting that she was on a mission? It was already too late for all of that...

Their beds were separated by a short distance and if Sakura wanted, she could easily touch his face. However, she was unable to make any movement or to utter any words.

But she felt that she should at least have reached her hand from between her thighs. Kakashi must have even noticed this slight movement when her hand was immediately on the duvet, and her damp fingers felt the chill of the room.

"I'm sorry," it came out of her mouth uninvited.

Kakashi, however focused on her hand. Sakura felt exposed under his bold gaze and just as she was about to get up to go to wash away the guilt. Suddenly her hand was gripped by his two. And he pinned her with his gaze when he slipped her wet fingers into his mouth as soon as he removed the mask from his face.

Sakura was too surprised to protest, but more importantly, she didn't want to protest at all, she was too busy admiring his handsome face. She also allowed his tongue to lick her taste from her fingers. Kakashi let out a soft growl of approval, and she froze as he began to suck on her fingertips.

She gently parted her lips under the influence of his shameless moves. She didn't expect that she would end up masturbating in front of her teacher, who then... would amaze her even more than the act she had committed before, completely unknowingly.

"Kakashi..." she began once again, but he just purred happily. "What are you... what are we... I'm sorry, I forgot myself and..."

The man seemed not to listen to her completely, running the tip of his tongue along the length of her middle and index fingers. She let out a long sigh as the desire revived within her again.

She no longer paid attention to the fact that they were not alone in the room. For her, it was only what was between her and Kakashi that mattered. She arched, feeling the pressure between her thighs return. She wanted her teacher here and now. It didn't matter what happened next.