Kakashi's Bedroom, Just After Sunrise
Light filtered through the paper blinds in gentle bands, casting pale gold across the floor and sheets. The room was still, warm with leftover heat from the night before.
Kakashi lay on his back, the covers draped low over his hips, chest bare, silver hair tousled. His face was relaxed.
Konan watched him from her place beside him, chin resting lightly on her folded arms as she traced the rise of his chest with her eyes. He looked so calm. So open.
But she wanted to see something else.
Carefully, quietly, she lifted the sheet away from his body.
His cock was already hard, thick, flushed, and heavy against his thigh. Her lips curled slightly. She bit the inside of her cheek and slid down the bed, lying between his legs, her blue hair spilling around his hips.
She leaned in, close enough to feel his warmth. Her breath teased the tip.
Then her lips brushed it, soft and slow.
Kakashi stirred.
By the time her tongue slid across the head in a slow, wet swirl, his fingers had already tangled loosely in her hair.
"Mm…" His voice was gravelly, still waking. "You've picked up bad habits."
Konan smiled around his cock and took more of him in.
Her mouth was warm, slick. She moved with care but intent, her head bobbing slowly, her tongue teasing the underside of his shaft with every pass. His cock hardened further inside her mouth, growing fully as she took more of it, deeper.
"Fuck," Kakashi muttered, now fully awake.
He pushed the sheets lower, one hand guiding her pace by the back of her head.
"You've gotten confident," he said, voice low, amused. "You like tasting my cock this much already?"
She moaned softly around him, vibrations teasing his length. Her eyes flicked up to meet his.
Yes.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, bobbing deeper now, her hand wrapping around what she couldn't take in her mouth. Saliva pooled at the corners of her lips, trailing down to his base.
"Slower," he commanded.
She obeyed.
The slow, wet rhythm resumed. Her tongue traced the ridge under his tip, her lips tight around him, milking him with expert focus despite her inexperience. Every time he groaned, her thighs clenched, her own arousal growing just from pleasing him.
"You're going to make me cum like this?" he murmured, hand tightening slightly.
She moaned again and took him deep, gagging slightly, then pulling back with a messy slurp, spit glistening on her lips.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice hoarse and breathless.
Kakashi growled low and thrust into her mouth as she took him again.
"Then finish it. Don't spill a drop."
It didn't take long.
He jerked once, twice, and came with a groan. Thick spurts spilled across her tongue. Konan moaned softly and swallowed every last drop never breaking eye contact.
When he finally released her hair, she pulled back slowly, licking her lips clean.
"Good girl," he said.
Konan got up and straddled him slowly, thighs spread across his waist, her bare body glowing softly in the morning light. Her breasts swayed slightly with each breath, full and flushed, her nipples already stiff. She guided his cock to her entrance with a slow, teasing roll of her hips.
Kakashi lay beneath her, hands behind his head, watching her every move. His expression was calm as always, but his eyes tracked her like prey.
"You're taking control now?" he asked, voice still husky.
"I gave you everything last night," Konan replied, her voice quiet but firm. "This time, I want to feel you from above. I want to ride it… slowly."
He smirked.
"Then ride it like you mean it."
She pressed down.
His cock slid into her wet, waiting pussy inch by inch, stretching her slowly. Her lips parted, a quiet moan escaping her throat as she took him fully. Her thighs trembled around him, and she paused at the base, hips pressed tight against his.
So deep.
So full.
Kakashi let out a breath. "Still tight."
Konan placed her hands on his chest, leaned forward, and began to move.
Slow at first, grinding her hips in small, deliberate circles, letting his cock drag along her inner walls. Her eyes fluttered, her moans soft and low. The angle let her feel everything the way he filled her, stretched her, claimed her.
Her hips rolled again, this time lifting slightly before dropping back down with a wet slap. Her breasts bounced softly with the rhythm, her stomach tightening each time she bottomed out.
"You look good like this," Kakashi murmured. "Fucking yourself on my cock."
Konan bit her lip, her pace quickening. She leaned back slightly, resting her hands behind her on his thighs now, her spine arching to put her perfect breasts on full display. Her pink nipples bounced with every thrust, sweat forming at the small of her back.
Her ass smacked against his hips, louder now.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Tell me how it feels," he said.
She moaned again, voice breathy. "So deep… you're hitting everything…"
Her head tilted back, and her moans grew louder. She began bouncing harder, thighs slapping, her pussy sucking him in with wet, desperate sounds.
Kakashi finally moved, his hands gripping her hips tightly, controlling her rhythm now.
"Keep going. Take it. Ride it until you cum."
She obeyed.
Her breath came in sharp cries now, pace ragged, body bouncing fast as the pressure built inside her. Her thighs trembled. Her cunt clenched wildly around him.
Then she broke.
She came hard, her body jerking, voice cracking as her orgasm tore through her. Her pussy pulsed, fluttered around his cock, milking him as she cried out his name.
He growled, grabbing her hips and slamming her down.
"Now you take mine."
A few rough thrusts upward, and he filled her.
Hot cum spilled deep inside her pussy as he held her flush against him, buried to the base. She shuddered on top of him, her hands planted flat on his chest, gasping for breath as she felt the warmth flood her.
She collapsed against him, skin sticky with sweat, pussy still twitching with aftershocks.
Kakashi kissed her temple.
"You're getting better at this."
She smirked, lips brushing his neck.