Falling for my Sensei ?? Kakashi Hatake x OC

"Okay but even Iruka has plans. It's Saturday night! Do we really want to sit at home like an old couple?" I whine as I dry my hair off with my towel.

"Have you forgotten how old I am?" He asks. I scowl at the reminder of our age difference.

"Do you really want to go out to a bar tonight? That's what everyone is doing."

I watch him slide a pair of clean boxer briefs up his legs until they're sitting comfortably on his hips. The outline of his dick is still impressive even in its lazy state and I can't remove my gaze from it.

I bite my lip as I think about the way he fucked me last night. My skin tingles when I envision how he pulled my head back by my hair and roughly forced himself into me.

The need for him was so powerful in that moment that he could've done anything to me and I would've gladly taken it.

"See something you like?"

I meet Kakashi's eyes to find he has a cocky smirk on his face.

I blush and turn away from him to dig through the dresser for something to wear.

Suddenly, I feel the warmth of his body pressed against mine. His lips find my neck and he leaves a heated kiss on my skin.

"I have an idea." He whispers.

Electricity shoots through my body at his lustful tone and I'm positive I'm ready for whatever idea he could throw my way.

"Up for an adventure?" He asks slyly, then takes my earlobe in between his teeth, nibbling on it lightly.

How can I say no to that?

"Anything." I manage to squeak out and he snickers at the way I'm already melting in his hands.

"Get dressed. And we'll be on our way." He taps my ass softly and goes into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

I grab some panties and a matching bra and quickly put them on my body.

I decide on a mid thigh length denim skirt and a white tshirt that I tuck into the skirt. I pull on a black sweater over my shirt since there's been a chill in the night air recently.

I leave my hair down to dry naturally into soft waves because I know he likes it when it's down.

I go into the bathroom as Kakashi is rinsing his mouth. I grab my mascara from the counter and lean into the mirror to put some on.

"You won't need that." He says, patting his mouth dry with a towel.

I tilt my head, confused.

"Why not?" I ask, holding the mascara wand in my hand.

"Because when we get home, I'm going to fuck you until you're in tears."

His lips turn upwards into a smirk that sends a direct line of pleasure right between my thighs. He walks out of the bathroom leaving me with my jaw almost unhinged.

A gush of wind sends shivers down my body. The sweater was a good idea. We walk hand in hand down a side street towards a slightly unsavory part of the village.

"Where the hell are you taking me?"
He shakes his head next to me, chuckling.

"You have no patience."

I look around at some of the rundown buildings around us and notice how dark the street is.

If it weren't for the fact that I'm a trained shinobi, and I'm with Kakashi, I would be kind of nervous to be in this area.