A/N: I'm in a writing mood now, so deal with it. I've been wanting to do a piece with this pairing for a while, but I don't have enough in my head for a full-on story, so this will have to do. Shout out to Genesis Perez Vejar; you asked about KakashixKagome and heeeere it is :D

Pairing: Kagome Higurashi x Kakashi Hatake

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, Naruto, or the characters for either franchise!

Sweaty

Gods, she would never get tired of this.

Kagome's eyes rolled back, throat bared wantonly as she arched under the ministrations of the male above her. Her blood was rushing in her ears, yet she could still hear the harsh, heavy breaths that were escaping her parted lips. She whimpered when he rocked into her, hitting something that made her blood sing. Her mind was hazy, lost in the feel of him and the intensity of their lovemaking; it felt like a fog had blanketed her surroundings, like she was drunk on the feel of him. Her legs wrapped around his tapered waist, she pulled him closer, muscles burning as she moved with him, chasing that feeling of euphoria she craved so desperately...

"So close..." she breathed, hands fisted in the sheets beneath her, heart racing in her chest. "Please..."

She felt a pair of lips against her collarbone and she let out a shaking breath, one hand darting up to grip the back of his head, holding him in place as he suckled at her sensitized skin. She felt his heavy pants against her flesh, his hot hands on her thighs as he moved against her with unforgiving intensity. Kagome had fantasized for months how being with would be, and she wasn't disappointed. Everything about him was undeniably male, and she felt so damn delicate and sensuous beneath him. She let out a keening whine, feeling the pressure inside of her building to indescribable heights, but for some reason she just couldn't reach that peak she so desperately craved...

"Please..." she panted, her entire body aflame with the intensity of her desire. "Kakashi!"

"Kagome?"

Light flooded her senses and she was jolting upright in a panic, which sent her crashing out of her bed and onto the hard, wooden floor beneath it.

She blinked the sleep from her eyes, her face throbbing from where it had crashed into the floor of her bedroom. She groaned, struggling to push herself upright with her bedsheet tangled around her limbs and sticking to her sweaty form. She looked around in a daze, trying to figure out what it was that had woken her, especially when her dream was about to get to the good part...

"Kagome?"

That voice.

Kagome's entire body flushed bright red in embarrassment as her gaze zeroed in on the man in her doorway. He had his hand on her light-switch, a cup of coffee in the other, staring down at her with one uncovered eye. A pit of dread opened up in her gut, and Kagome wanted to crawl under her bed and die. She saw the knowing look in that dark orb, and could only imagine the matching smirk beneath his cloth-covered face. She sputtered, struggling to get herself onto her feet, feeling the sheet fall to the floor as she did so. It was then that she remembered that she had gone to bed in only a shirt last night.

His shirt.

Kagome put her hands over her face and wished for lightning to strike her down.

"Interesting choice in nightwear," she heard her roommate say with laughter in his voice. "Much better than those pink pajamas you usually wear-"

"Shut up," Kagome hissed, tossing embarrassment away in favor of annoyance.

She tossed her bed-head back as best she could and tugged down the hem of his black, long-sleeved shirt as far down her thighs as far as it would go. Her face burned, and her palms grew sweaty with her nervousness. He wasn't supposed to be back from his mission for another week! She refused to meet his eyes as she reached out for the simple, white robe that was draped on the post of her bed. She quickly wrapped the clothing around her, tying the sash at her waist with more force than was necessary. Her heart was pounding in her ears and she wished more than anything that she had locked her damn bedroom door before she'd gone to bed.

"And here I thought you'd be happy to see me," Kakashi Hatake tutted from where he leaned against her doorframe. "You sure seemed to miss me, what with the way you were calling my name in your sleep."

"Fuck off!" Kagome snapped, darting past him with a cherry-red face and wide, panicked eyes as she disappeared into the safety of their shared bathroom.

She missed the low, sultry chuckle that escaped the male she'd abandoned. Missed the way he pulled down his mask, revealing a painfully handsome face, so that he could take a sip of his coffee before he smirked to himself. He shook his head, eyes hooded and calculating as he stood there, staring at the tangled mess the little priestess had made of her bed in her sleep. He did so enjoy teasing her. She was so easy to rile up, it was almost sad. He turned his head, just to stare at the closed door that separated them for the moment, and a wolfish grin took over his face.

"Someday soon, Kagome," he said to himself, pulling his mask back into place before he turned to walk away from her bedroom. "We'll make those naughty dreams of yours a reality."

A/N: This one was fun to write. I had unintentionally made it a lot longer, and unnecessarily complex- but I decided keeping it short and sweet would be better. Hope you all enjoyed it! Review, my lovelies!