Title: You Choke Behind A Smile
Author: redbrunja
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: This fic is... odd. And while the tenses are supposed to be all creative and dramatic, they might just be screwy. Also, long sentences like whoa. Written because there has been a painful lack of Kakashi/Sakura lately.
Characters: Kakashi/Sakura
Summary: Sooner or later, she'd break. Kakashi was sure of it.
Sooner or later, she'd break. Kakashi was sure of it.
Since Sasuke's return, since he'd rejoined Team 7, Sakura had been tense. Kakashi didn't think she even knew how much pressure she was under, with the way she kept smiling at Sasuke, keep making him bentos, keep pressing her lips together instead of chattering on as they all ate ramen after a mission.
Just one more time - if Sasuke would step between Sakura and enemy nin just one more time, surely she'd snap. She'd snap and Sasuke's teeth would be on the ground, she'd snap and yell so loudly that she'd be repairing their eardrums after she calmed down, she'd snap and wipe that dismissive, possessive look right of the Uchiha's face.
But no. It appeared that the smart, confident kunoichi who had fought Sasori of the Desert and directed repairs of Konoha had permanently vanished into a pale, passive, ghost of herself. He'd watch her grit her teeth, clench her fists until the leather of her gloves moaned, stare at the ground like Icha Icha was written in the dirt, and yet she continued to act like she was continually auditioning for the role of Uchiha Sakura.
Kakashi never thought he'd say this, but he missed her 12-year-old, obsessive self. At least that girl had been someone unique and not just the perfect wife for Sasuke.
He knew she was going to break.
Sooner or later.
But when it happened, he was taken completely by surprise.
In his defense, he'd expected violence. Massive, property-damaging violence. He'd never dreamed that she would show up on his doorstep after midnight and that when he invited her in, she'd kick off her boots, take one step forward to put the tips of her toes against his and shove her hand down his pants.
And he'd - he'd just thrust his hips against her, forced more of himself into her hand. He'd yanked down his mask, kissed her hard, biting at her bottom lip and drawing blood. She'd gasped and when he'd yanked down her black shorts, shoving her against his door, she'd merely wrapped her arms around his neck and held on while he fucked her.
Sasuke gives her a band of gold, a single ruby in the center and her back is flat against the mushy, waterlogged ground of Training Ground 10 while she grinds against Kakashi, making little needy noises in the back of her throat. Her fingers clench at the back of his shirt, the tips of her fingernails pricking his skin.
The rain patters on the grass around them, on the leaves over them and he unfastens his pants, pushes them down irritably. Sakura lifts herself, running her wet slit along his head until he pins her hips to the ground and penetrates her with a thrust that has her neck arcing back, raindrops sliding down the column of her throat.
She's wild now, clawing at his back, tugging at his hair, gasping oh please sensei more, and then she clenches around him, thighs shaking and the breath caught in her lungs.
He knew she'd break.
But Kakashi had never expected her to shatter like this, to live her life like she was someone else and fuck him with another man's ring on her finger while he selfishly clung to whatever shards of Haruno Sakura he could get his hands on.
Author: redbrunja
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: This fic is... odd. And while the tenses are supposed to be all creative and dramatic, they might just be screwy. Also, long sentences like whoa. Written because there has been a painful lack of Kakashi/Sakura lately.
Characters: Kakashi/Sakura
Summary: Sooner or later, she'd break. Kakashi was sure of it.
Sooner or later, she'd break. Kakashi was sure of it.
Since Sasuke's return, since he'd rejoined Team 7, Sakura had been tense. Kakashi didn't think she even knew how much pressure she was under, with the way she kept smiling at Sasuke, keep making him bentos, keep pressing her lips together instead of chattering on as they all ate ramen after a mission.
Just one more time - if Sasuke would step between Sakura and enemy nin just one more time, surely she'd snap. She'd snap and Sasuke's teeth would be on the ground, she'd snap and yell so loudly that she'd be repairing their eardrums after she calmed down, she'd snap and wipe that dismissive, possessive look right of the Uchiha's face.
But no. It appeared that the smart, confident kunoichi who had fought Sasori of the Desert and directed repairs of Konoha had permanently vanished into a pale, passive, ghost of herself. He'd watch her grit her teeth, clench her fists until the leather of her gloves moaned, stare at the ground like Icha Icha was written in the dirt, and yet she continued to act like she was continually auditioning for the role of Uchiha Sakura.
Kakashi never thought he'd say this, but he missed her 12-year-old, obsessive self. At least that girl had been someone unique and not just the perfect wife for Sasuke.
He knew she was going to break.
Sooner or later.
But when it happened, he was taken completely by surprise.
In his defense, he'd expected violence. Massive, property-damaging violence. He'd never dreamed that she would show up on his doorstep after midnight and that when he invited her in, she'd kick off her boots, take one step forward to put the tips of her toes against his and shove her hand down his pants.
And he'd - he'd just thrust his hips against her, forced more of himself into her hand. He'd yanked down his mask, kissed her hard, biting at her bottom lip and drawing blood. She'd gasped and when he'd yanked down her black shorts, shoving her against his door, she'd merely wrapped her arms around his neck and held on while he fucked her.
Sasuke gives her a band of gold, a single ruby in the center and her back is flat against the mushy, waterlogged ground of Training Ground 10 while she grinds against Kakashi, making little needy noises in the back of her throat. Her fingers clench at the back of his shirt, the tips of her fingernails pricking his skin.
The rain patters on the grass around them, on the leaves over them and he unfastens his pants, pushes them down irritably. Sakura lifts herself, running her wet slit along his head until he pins her hips to the ground and penetrates her with a thrust that has her neck arcing back, raindrops sliding down the column of her throat.
She's wild now, clawing at his back, tugging at his hair, gasping oh please sensei more, and then she clenches around him, thighs shaking and the breath caught in her lungs.
He knew she'd break.
But Kakashi had never expected her to shatter like this, to live her life like she was someone else and fuck him with another man's ring on her finger while he selfishly clung to whatever shards of Haruno Sakura he could get his hands on.
no subject
no subject
And I'm glad that you enjoyed this.
no subject
I've been dying for Kakasaku lately. Thank you, thank you.
But Kakashi had never expected her to shatter like this
One-two, punch to the gut, and I love this.
no subject
Thanks for the review!
no subject
And a lack of Kakashi/Sakura? I must help remedy this!
no subject
Please do!
(no subject)
no subject
Poor Sakura. Kakashi didn't think she even knew how much pressure she was under, with the way she kept smiling at Sasuke, keep making him bentos, keep pressing her lips together instead of chattering on as they all ate ramen after a mission.
Ugh, heartbreaking. If Sasuke comes home and she doesn't punch him through the nearest wall, I think I'll cry. I'm using my badass Sakura icon to make me feel better.
no subject
Ugh, heartbreaking. If Sasuke comes home and she doesn't punch him through the nearest wall, I think I'll cry. I'm using my badass Sakura icon to make me feel better.
I actually wrote this because as heartbreaking as it is, part of me really thinks this is what's going to happen in canon when Sasuke returns.
(Uses badass Sakura icon to make myself feel better.)
no subject
Because at least she shows her passion truly and purposely, right. You break me with this sentence alone.
(oh sweet jesus woman now I'm off to find some KakaSaku fluff.)
no subject
no subject
Gorgeous piece though.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
And yes, there needs to be more KakaSaku-- not only because their dynamics are wonderful, but also cause its a wonderful kind of badhottwrong.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Also have you been reading Yankee-kun to Megane-chan? 48 just came out on onemanga, and it's getting pretty interesting. And there's some cute Shinagawa/Adachi bits!
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Awesome story! <3
no subject
Thanks for the review!
no subject
This fic just broke my heart. I don't want it to end like this. I may be an idealist and believe in people's goodness, but it would be so wrong.
Also, thank you for KakaSaku, I missed it ;)
no subject
I don't want it to end like this either! I was totally depressing me to write it!
I've been missing Kakashi/Sakura incredibly too.
no subject
no subject
Also, can I just say that I love your icons? Especially the Sai/Sakura one.
no subject
no subject
no subject
A small typo - 'she's snap'.
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
no subject
Thanks for filling my Kakasaku fix for the day. ;)
no subject
I'm glad you linked the ending line - I worried about it. I always have a hard time ending my fics.
no subject
This is so good, in so many ways! (And kind of heart-breaking at Sakura's self-imposed 'leashing' of her real self.)
no subject
And yeah, I find Sakura's self-imposed subjugation of herself is pretty damn tragic.
no subject
I really love when you write smut like this. It's dirty and base and the emotions are just straight up gritty. It's incredibly raw but still somehow manages to be sexy.
I know you mentioned something about tensing but I honestly didn't notice anything really odd. You switched where you were supposed to switch. There was only one part that read odd as far as tenses, but since you warned for it I assumed you did it on purpose. And so long as the long sentences work... go for it. I like the way the narrative strings out smoothly. It gives it a rushed, quick-fuck feel, which is appropriate since that's what they're doing.
But I swear to god... she better fucking ditch the Uchiha and his fancy ring. Lord knows he'd NEVER fuck her on a muddy, rain soaked training field.
no subject
And I thought I was switching in the right places (and more importantly, keeping it consistent) but since it was midnight... I wasn't trusting my proof-reading skills.
Thank you so much for the flattering comments! Yeah, it is pretty raw, yet sexy, and I think the style helps get that jagged, fucked up feeling.
But I swear to god... she better fucking ditch the Uchiha and his fancy ring. Lord knows he'd NEVER fuck her on a muddy, rain soaked training field.
Yes, Sakura so, so does.
no subject
no subject
no subject
Damn it, Sakura better wake up and smell the sexy man right in front of her, and stop chasing around that little chicken-headed prick. XD
Once again, great job! I love this fic.
no subject
And I think what Sakura needs to do is wake up and realize she should be with someone who's with the real her.
Thanks so much for your review
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
no subject
no subject
As for Sasuke... that boy has turned his back on and betrayed so many people and ideals that I have a hard time feeling outraged on his behalf.
no subject
Loved this: "clench her fists until the leather of her gloves moaned"
no subject
I'm pleased you liked that line - I'm proud of it. I like the symbol of her strength being unhappy at her situation, as it were.
no subject
Awesome.
no subject