After dinner Anko sat on the couch, squirming slightly, her eyes bouncing between the two of them. She wore a black tank top and short shorts, casual, but her thighs squeezed together more often than not.
Kakashi watched her from his seat, his eyes focused on her.
"You're being so quiet," he said.
"Trying not to beg." Anko licked her lips.
"Then don't try," Kurenai smirked.
That was all it took.
Kakashi stood up, walked over to Anko, and reached for her chin. He tilted her head up and kissed her slowly and deeply. She moaned into his mouth, already melting.
Kurenai leaned back, watching, smiling as Kakashi pulled Anko up and stripped her shirt off. Her body trembled, but she didn't stop him. He sat back down and pulled her into his lap, grinding her against his cock through his pants as she gasped.
"She's already soaked," he said, fingers slipping under her shorts to feel.
"I figured," Kurenai replied, undoing her own robe and sitting next to them in only her bra and panties.
Anko whimpered as Kakashi pulled her shorts off and shifted her legs apart, letting her straddle him fully. He pressed himself against her entrance and slowly slid in. Her mouth dropped open in a silent moan, eyes rolling back as she clutched his shoulders.
"Gods… you're big…" she breathed.
"Don't stop now," Kurenai teased, watching closely.
Kakashi gripped Anko's hips, thrusting up into her, slowly at first, then faster. She bounced on his lap, moaning louder with every movement, her body shaking.
Kurenai leaned in, kissed Kakashi on the cheek, and whispered, "She looks so good like this."
Anko cried out, her legs trembling. "I-m gonna…"
"Don't finish yet," Kakashi ordered, grabbing her waist and holding her still. She whimpered, her body twitching from the denied release.
He stood up suddenly, carrying her over to the bed, then looked back at Kurenai. "Come here."
Kurenai joined without hesitation. Kakashi laid Anko on her back, then pulled Kurenai to kneel beside her. He kissed Kurenai while his hands spread Anko's thighs again.
"Hold her legs," he said.
Kurenai did, smirking as Kakashi knelt between Anko's thighs and thrust back into her hard. She gasped, arching her back, her body completely open.
He fucked her roughly now, hands firm, hips slamming into her with full control. Her voice broke with every thrust.
Kurenai watched closely, heat building in her eyes. When Kakashi cummed inside Anko, he didn't stop. He pulled out slowly, then grabbed Kurenai by the waist and bent her over the edge of the bed.
"Your turn."
Anko lay there dazed, watching as Kakashi took Kurenai's next fast, deep, making her gasp and groan with each thrust. Her ass slapped against him as he gripped her hips, driving into her harder.
Kurenai's voice echoed in the room. "Yes!Kakashi! just like that"
Anko touched herself as she watched, fingers trembling, her body aching for more.
Kakashi didn't stop until both women were a mess, Kurenai panting, limp beneath him, and Anko flushed, legs spread, completely spent.
He stood there over both of them, chest rising and falling.
"Damn," Anko said weakly, "You're too much."
Kurenai laughed softly. "Told you."
Anko stretched slowly, the sheets tangled around her legs. Her body was still sore from earlier, but her mind was spinning not from exhaustion, but from something new.
She wanted more.
Not just more sex… more control.
Kakashi was lying on his back nearby, calm as ever, arms behind his head, eyes half-closed. Kurenai had already drifted off. Anko sat up, licking her lips as an idea formed.
She crawled over him and straddled his waist, smirking down at him. "You're not done, are you?" she asked, her voice low and teasing.
His eyes opened, watching her. "Didn't think you had anything left."
Anko leaned down, her long tongue trailing along his jawline. "Oh, I do. But this time, you're gonna listen to me."
Kakashi raised an eyebrow but didn't resist. "Alright… show me."
She grinned.
She pinned his wrists to the bed, surprising him with her strength. Her hips rolled against him, grinding slowly until he hardened beneath her again. She reached down, took his cock in hand, and slid down on him with a sharp gasp.
He filled her deep, but she stayed in control, setting the pace riding him rough and fast, her nails digging into his chest.
"Yeah… just shut up and take it," she whispered.
Kakashi let her lead, groaning as she bounced harder, clenching around him.
She grabbed his face and forced him to look at her. "You like being used, don't you?"
He didn't answer, just gritted his teeth as she squeezed around him again.
Anko was loud, wild, and fully in control now. She fucked him until her legs shook, then leaned forward and bit his shoulder, marking him.
When he finally came, she moaned loudly, grinding every last drop out of him before collapsing on his chest, breathless but satisfied.
Dominating him felt way too good.
Anko lay sprawled across Kakashi's chest, smug and breathless, her legs still shaking from the ride she just took him on. Her body felt amazing, and she wore that grin like a badge of honor.
Kakashi, on the other hand, just stared up at the ceiling with that quiet, unreadable look in his eyes. Calm. Still. Until his hand suddenly gripped her hip hard.
"What's wrong?" she teased, brushing her fingers over his stomach. "Can't handle a little-"
She didn't finish.
Kakashi rolled her under him in one smooth motion, pinning her wrists above her head and spreading her legs with his knee.
"You think you're in charge now?" he said, voice low and dangerous.
Anko's breath caught.
"I let you play your little game," he growled, "but now it's my turn."