Rehabilitation? Another Kakashi one shot

You had been training under Kakashi for some time now. You had returned a month ago from a mission badly wounded and part of your rehabilitation therapy was training with him, to help get yourself back up to the level you were once at.
You met him at his apartment four nights a week to just do stretches, muscle relaxation, and meditation. The two of you had been friends for a long time and the Hokage trusted you into his care.
You walked the familiar path to his apartment, the night air blowing through your long brown hair, you kept it tied back with a golden ribbon, only your layered bangs falling into your face.
You rapped your knuckles on his door and then let yourself in.
To your surprise he was sitting in bed only in his pants and his black undershirt with his mask pulled over his face as usual. Instead of having his hitai-ate on, he held his left eye closed. He set down his beloved Icha Icha Paradise and got out of bed to slide his band on over his eye.
"Did you forget I was coming?" you asked with a light smile.
"No, just catching up on my reading."
You shot him a 'yeah right' look, "Catching up? You've read that thing a million times Hatake."
He grinned, apparent even through his mask, "Well, what can I say?"
"You have an addiction?"
He motioned for you to sit on the floor, "Do some warm up stretches, focusing on your calf muscles okay?"
You nodded and sat down, your legs spread. You leaned down to your right stretching your hands all the way to your foot, your body pressing against your leg. You switched between legs for a few moments as Kakashi continued to read his book.He kept glancing over at you and he really couldn't help his mind from racing given the circumstances. Lets go over them, shall we?
One - He had been secretly attracted to you for years now. You were a beautiful woman after all with curves in all the right places. Your body was fit and toned and tan.
Two - The outfit. You were dressed in a short pair of black shorts which greatly showed off your attributes, along with a tight fitted black tank top. You could see the outline of your abdomen muscles and he could tell you weren't wearing a bra with it, no lines up there at all. Your delicate fingers seemed to dangle from the cut holes in your gloves.
Three - He was reading Icha Icha Paradise. Hello? How can a man not get any ideas about a woman?
You brought your legs in and did some butterfly stretches going as far down to the ground as possible.
"Okay, I'm good and limber now," you stated.
He blinked his eyes a couple times, coming out of his daze. He sat down on the floor across and to the side of you. He patted his lap and you knew that meant to put your foot there.
"Tighten your leg."
You followed his command and held your contracted muscles for as long as you could bear it.
He noticed you strain a bit, "Okay, you can relax."
Once you relaxed your leg, he rubbed starting on your calf and up to your thigh.
"Tighten again," he ordered.
This went on for a few minutes before switching legs and it eventually went to your arms, shoulders, and abdomen.
You stopped to drink down some water. Although the activity wasn't too physical, it was strenuous and tiring on your body. Kakashi eyed you from beside his bed. He hadn't moved an inch at all.
You glanced over at him, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah."
You smiled and gave him a wink. He put a hand over his heart after you turned away. What was that feeling he had just now?
You walked over to him and sat down in front of him, your back to him. He watched your figure as you lowered yourself to the floor and couldn't help but grin to himself at the perverted thought that ran through his mind.
You took a deep breath and sighed. He put his hands on your shoulders, taking notice of your scars. They were pretty bad, those rogue ninja really roughed you up.
"What are you doing?" you asked.
He traced a finger over a scar that started near the nape of your neck and went across your shoulder blade, "They really hurt you, didn't they Micki?"
"Mmm ... yeah," your voice saddened, "I should've been better prepared."
"But you were alone and there was a big group of them, the odds weren't fair at all."
You shook your head, your hair brushing against his face, "It doesn't matter. I should've handled it better."
"Don't put the blame on yourself, it's not good,"he said running his hands down your arms.
"I know."
"Okay, close your eyes and take a deep breath. Imagine all the tension in your neck rising from you and out of your body as you exhale," he instructed you through the beginning of your meditation. Once he got to your arms, you knew how the rest went.
He silently watched you as you breathed deeply, steadily inhaling and exhaling. He leaned closer to you and closed his eyes, your hair smelled of lilac and honey. He remember the feel of your skin, so smooth and silky and it smelled like vanilla. It must have been the new body wash he overheard you raving to Kurenai about. Before he even knew what he was doing, he wrapped his arms around your stomach, bringing you back against him. Your eyes widened and you let out a small yelp in surprise.
He rested his head against the side of yours.
"Um, Hatake?" you said softly.
"Ssh," that one sound resonated in your ear and gave you chills.
He took your hand and brought it up to the side of his face resting it against his cheek, he then folded your fingers into his mask and let you pull it down. He leaned into you and kissed just underneath your ear then trailed his lips down your neck.
"What ... what are you," you were stuttering now.
He completely surprised you, this wasn't like him at all. You had always wondered about his feelings for you and this was what you had hoped for most, but you couldn't believe it was actually happening.
His hands went up and squeezed your breasts which in turn made you blush. He continued to kiss and nip at your neck while caressing you. You leaned into him closing your eyes, a small heated wave of delight taking over. He gently lay his fingers against your chin and turned your face to him. He ran his thumb along your bottom lip and you slowly opened your eyes to look at his face. Just as you were taking in his handsome facial features he came in and pressed his lips against yours. His hand left your chin and traveled down your chest to your stomach and back up, stopping to grab a breast firmly in his hand.
You pulled away from him and turned to face him. You studied the look on his face, it was always hard to tell what he was thinking, he was too good at hiding emotions.
"If you wanna know, just ask."
You smiled, "If you know what I wanna ask, then why don't you just go ahead and answer?"
He thought to himself and then grinned. He moved closer to you, just inches away from your face and stared into your deep brown eyes, "Because you already know the answer."
You opened your mouth to reply, but he quickly covered it with his own, using this opportunity to slide his tongue inside. You brought your hands up to the back of his head running your fingers through his feathery silver hair. He slid his hands up your back to your head and he broke the kiss, giving your ponytail a tug, making you lean your head back as he attacked your neck with his mouth.
He brought you closer to him and stood, bringing you up with him, you never really realized exactly how strong he was. He walked you backwards toward his bed and gently pushed you onto it, crawling over you. His hands explored your body, giving you firm grasps here and there. He attempted to slide his hand up your shirt but found there was very little extra room.
"It's so tight, how do you even put it on?" he asked with a grunt.
You lightly laughed and pushed on his chest. You took your shirt off with ease and cast it onto the floor.
He stared in awe at your chest and you blushed, "Stop staring, it's not nice."
He lay back on top of you and let his lips journey to your breasts, taking one in his hand and the other in his mouth. You entangled your fingers in his hair and leaned your head back with a light moan.
His kisses roamed down your belly and he paused to take his shirt off. He let it fall to the floor and it was your turn to stare. His muscles were very defined, toned and firm. Very drool worthy in your opinion. He took your hand in his and brought it up to his mouth, taking one finger in lightly sucking on it. He took your finger in his mouth all the way to the knuckle and used his teeth to grab onto the cloth of your glove and pull it up. He did the same with all your fingers, finally getting your glove off. He then went to your other hand and did the same. It was definitely one of the best ways they have ever been removed. He turned off the overhead light, leaving his bedside lamp on. The light from the moon shone inside illuminating the walls and casting shadows in every direction.
He unfastened his belt, undid the button and lowered his zipper, letting gravity pull his pants from his waist. You sucked in your lower lip as he moved over you again. Your hands investigated his bare body, tracing over his definitions and battle wounds. He yanked your shorts off your waist and then slowly off your legs. You couldn't help but give him a sexy, seductive look. You had never felt this attracted to anyone before.
He lifted you up, setting you higher up on the bed, letting your head rest comfortably on his pillows. He laid on top of you, kissing you passionately. He grinded his hips against you, letting you feel his erect member between your legs. In one fluid movement he moved down and slowly inched your panties off, kissing the trail behind the fabric, finally discarding them on the floor. He lightly licked and kissed up your leg and into the inside of your thigh. You could feel his breath against you and you shivered in anticipation. It was a small shock to your senses as his tongue flickered out over your clit. He did it slowly, teasing you ever so much. You felt him slip a finger inside as he continued to lick you. You let out small moans as he rocked his fingers back and forth, his tongue moving in a swirling motion. Your back slightly arched and he came to a stop. You watched him lick his fingers clean and then he moved, kissing you back up your stomach, putting all his weight on you so he could move his hands up your sides, moving your arms up above your head.
He then held himself up again holding your arms by their wrists with one hand and using the other to position himself at your opening.
He placed his face alongside yours and slowly penetrated into your warmth, both of you trading sighs of bliss as your bodies joined. He rocked his hips lightly, he didn't want to hurt you, your body was supposed to be going through the healing process.
"Hatake," you began, a hint of worry in your voice.
"Don't worry Micki all the crazy things I want to do to you can wait until you're healed. Besides, I'm not in a hurry, I plan on taking my time with you," he said lowly into your ear then giving it a nibble.
You let a moan slip from your mouth and you wrapped your arms around him. And as promised he took it nice and slow, letting every inch of himself fill you with every tender push. He put your legs around his waist and it was a new sensation as he seemed to go deeper, hitting a different spot. You dragged your nails down his back and grunted as he hit that certain spot again. It pleased him to know he was doing so well.
The moon had shifted in the night sky and light panting began to fill the room accompanied by moans from both of you. Kakashi's skin was somewhat sticky from the sweat that was forming but you didn't mind it at all, besides you weren't that much better off anyway. Your bangs were matted against your forehead, drops of sweat trickling down your face."I love you so much Micki," he whispered as he looked deep into your eyes.
"I love you too."
"I want you to say my name, I need to hear it."
You gasped as he pushed a bit harder into you, "Ah! Kakashi," it came out as more of a cry.
He moaned as he slightly increased the pace, your muscles beginning to tighten around his hard member.
You could feel your body tremble and he could too, so he held you closer to him. His breathing becoming heavier and more intense. Your toes curled and you clamped onto his shoulders."Kakashi, don't stop, I can feel it."
He couldn't say anything, he could his feel his peak coming too. He leaned his forehead against yours, his mouth hung open letting the moans come freely.
In a domino type effect, you felt a wave of bliss explode in your stomach which seemed to make its way over your entire body and which Kakashi held you tightly as he felt himself let go inside of you at the same time. He slowly came to a stop letting you ride out the intense feeling, and rested on top of you, his breath traveling across your hot skin.
You ran your fingers through his damp hair which wasn't sticking up so straight anymore. The two of you traded groans as he pulled out of you and laid beside you. You rolled over and he embraced you, letting you lie on his chest. His heart was pounding so quickly, its throbbing filling your ear. You let out a sigh as you traced over his pecs.
"I hope I didn't hurt you," he said quietly.
"Not at all."
"Good, I don't ever want to hurt you Micki."
You smiled to yourself and you laid there enjoying the silence, being held in his arms. His breathing became lighter and steady paced and soon you heard light snores. You peered up at him and smiled at the handsome look on his face as he was sleeping. You gave his lips a light kiss and then turned off his lamp, snuggling back up to him and falling asleep yourself.