Title: What Our Friends Don't Know Won't Hurt Them
Pairing: Kakashi and Sakura
Rating: M

Kakashi and Sakura had been doing many things together over the years and while they didn't know it back then, everything had been leading them to this point. Still a little unsure of when to tell their friends, specifically Naruto, they had been secretly dating for months now. It was quite easy to pull off, especially since they were partners, which meant they were together most of the time anyway. No one thought anything more of it.

When they were out at a restaurant or getting tea, or browsing weapons, people just assumed they were doing things as partners, strengthening their bond. Or like now, sitting in the local pub having a drink after returning home from a mission. Most thought they were celebrating making it back home alive, unwinding from whatever they had seen or done outside of the village. No one suspected that afterward they'd go home and spend hours showing each other how much they truly were grateful to be alive and together.

Some nights, like tonight, Kakashi had wanted to skip the drink. He had been muttering dirty things about how hard he was the entire trip to the pub. To which Sakura simply smiled and replied how good things come to those who wait.

They were currently sitting at a table toward the back of the establishment, drinking down a second glass of shochu. Sakura spluttered into her drink for what was the fourth time that night as Kakashi whispered, in sinfully sweet detail, what he wanted to do when they left.

"We should go to your place, your bed can take more damage than mine," he suggested

"I hope you don't plan on really destroying my furniture."

"What I plan on doing is removing all your clothes, tortuously slow, and then tasting every inch of you. I plan on making you come with my fingers, and then my tongue until you're begging me to take you, moaning and pleading to be fucked, for me to just be inside you … and you know it will happen. I love it when you talk dirty back to me."

She sighed and rolled her eyes.

"I know you want to leave Sakura," he murmured against the shell of her ear, his fingers playing with the strands of her hair, "you're just as anxious as I am, I can smell it."

She blushed and took another gulp, trying her best to ignore him. But he just didn't know when to stop and he had quite the devilish tongue to boot.

"He~eey! Forehead!!!"

Sakura groaned and then smiled at her inebriated friend as she approached the table, a just as plastered Ten Ten by her side. The slid into the open seats, none to gracefully, across from them.

"I didn't know you were back in town," Ino said, "I thought you were gone til at least tomorrow."

"Well we finished up early and … how much have you had to drink?" Sakura asked as her friend began to teeter sideways toward Ten Ten.

Ten Ten shook her head, "She found out that Shikamaru and Temari are dating."

"Oh Pig, I thought you didn't like him."

"I don't!" the blonde exclaimed, "But that doesn't mean that he had to go and hook up with that Sand …. that Sand ..." she paused and polished off her drink.

Sakura shook her head and discreetly smacked Kakashi's hand under the table as it tried to work up her skirt. He chuckled lowly, not deterred by her actions.

His hand smoothed across her knee, his fingers rubbing light circles just on the inside of her thigh, moving slowly, slowly upward. She squeezed her thighs together, sending him a dirty look before turning her attention back to her friend in "dire crisis" as she put it.

Ten Ten put her arm over her shoulder, "Don't worry about it, Ino. It may not even last long. 'Sides, she lives all the way in Sand and you're here."

"Exactly! I was right here and yet he went and ch-chose some girl from another village! I've been putting up with his lack-lackadai-la …. lazy ass for years!"

Sakura lightly chuckled, "Stick to small words, Pig."

"Oh, I don't want to hear anything from you, you've got one of the hottest men in the village by your side. Why don't you jump on him already?!"

Kakashi laughed behind his mask, "Yes, why don't you?"

"Shut up, Ino."

Ino grinned and leaned over the table, "How about it, Kakashi? If my friend won't jump at the opportunity, I will. I'll even call you sensei if you like that sort of thing."

"I'm flattered, Ino, really," he picked up his glass and took another drink, "but I have to decline."

"Another man, turning me down," she huffed, "I'm fucking gorgeous! Men should be hitting on me left and right."

Sakura tensed as she felt Kakashi's hand slide up her leg again. She turned her eyes to him looking as serious as she could, but he wasn't paying attention to her. He was looking ahead as if he was interested in the board for the dart tournament. His hand didn't stop either, even when she closed her legs and gripped his wrist. Sakura was defeated and she knew it.

His fingers dragged up and down her folds over the thin cotton fabric of her panties, feeling the moisture that had gathered and soaked through. He hummed appreciatively as he brought his glass to his mouth. Sakura sat back, trying her best to seem like everything was normal, that her former teacher and current partner wasn't rubbing soft circles over her clothed clit.

Sakura turned her focus back to her friends, trying to listen to Ino's drunken rambling and looking for any sign that they may really know what was going on beneath the table. Kakashi pushed the fabric aside, the rough pad of his finger making contact with her heated center. She peered up at him, but he still wasn't looking at her.

As Ino and Ten Ten continued on, talking about how useless men were and how much they were worth and how any guy would be lucky to bag one of them, Kakashi continued working his fingers against her most sensitive spot, taking small moments in between to dip his fingers into her hot, wet core.

She took in a shaky breath and chanced to look at him again, this time his head was turned toward her and the gaze from his single eye was intense and then his eye creased and she knew he was really, really enjoying this moment. The pleasure was growing, flowing through her body. She could feel the heat in her stomach and chest as she tried to mask her breathing, the small trembles in her legs were hard to control.

Kakashi enjoyed watching her, the way her jaw clenched as she held back moans or the way she played it off when her body trembled, adding a tuck of her hair behind her ear or straightening her shirt. Her hand came to his knee, gripping onto his pants. Her hold would increase as he teased that wondrous pearl of nerves and then slacken as he moved back down, sliding his finger in past her folds, rubbing her inner walls.

A small noise escaped her lips and he looked at her curiously, "You feeling okay, Sakura?"

"Yeah, you look kinda pink," Ino added, "Well … you know besides your hair," she snickered, obviously finding the word pink, and all thoughts associated with it, hilarious.

As Sakura went to reply, he moved his tormenting fingers back to her clit, "I-I'm okay, just … a little … hot."

Ten Ten leaned forward a little, "Wow, you're sweating."

"Am I?" her voice rose a little in pitch at the end.

Her breathing increased, even if she didn't want it to. She fanned herself, trying to play it up for her friends. Her grip tightened on his leg and she couldn't stop the moan that spilled forth. She leaned against his arm, hiding her face between him and his chair. He was relentless, flicking his slick finger tips across the bundle of the nerves. She panted heavily against him, her mouth open letting her cries of pleasure out silently.

Her body suddenly shook as her orgasm erupted. She tried to still her muscles, mentally trying to keep hold of her limbs, which was difficult as his fingers hadn't let up in the least. After her orgasm subsided, she peeked out from behind his arm to find her friends watching her with concern.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you feeling sick?"

Sakura shook her head, "I don't … know."

"Maybe I should take you home and get you into bed," Kakashi stated thoughtfully, his eye showing the same concern that her friends did, but Sakura knew better.

"That sounds like a good idea," Ino agreed, "Sakura, you let Kakashi take you home."

"But-"

Ten Ten tsk-ed at her, "You can be so stubborn Haruno. Just do what he says."

Kakashi pulled his hand away from her, finally, and smoothed her skirt back down before standing. Sakura stood too, shakily. He put a hand on her shoulder and helped lead her out of her seat. He turned back to the girls and waved, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of her."

"We know you will."

"Come on Sakura, lets get you home."

"I'm going to kill you," she muttered under her breath.

"You enjoyed it."

"I'm still going to kill you."

"I think I can persuade you otherwise."

"Just remember, payback is a bitch."

"And I'm looking forward to meeting her," he said with a grin.