Falling for my Sensei ?? Kakashi Hatake x OC

I've been awake for an hour but it feels like I'm still in a dream.

It's Wednesday morning and the doctor has approved me to officially go back to training.

As excited as I am about it, I don't want to leave this bed as long as it has him in it.

The cool silk sheets offer the perfect contrast to the heat coming off of Kakashi's sleeping body that's entangled with mine.

My bare upper torso presses up against his toned chest. My eyes hungrily admire the sleeping, flawless man wrapped around me.

I reach my hand forward, using my fingers to lightly trace his chiseled abs. They trail further down, following the small happy trail that starts just under his navel, leading to the low v that peaks out from the top of his sweatpants.

My hand can't help itself as my pointer finger plays with the waistband of his gray bottoms.

I just want to feel-

A warm hand grips around my wrist, stopping it in its tracks.

My eyes snap upwards to the man that had at some point woken up during my little exploration of his upper body.

His eyes are warm and full of amusement, his lips curl upwards in a lazy smirk.

"Caught you." He whispers.

And in one swift motion, he's pulls me on top of him in a straddling position gripping my hips with his strong, callused hands.

I place my palms against his chest, helping me keep my balance.

His hands slide under the black fabric of my underwear that sits on my hips, bringing them backwards and grabbing a firm handful of my ass.

I let out a small squeal at the rough handling first thing in the morning.

I feel his morning excitement stir in his sweatpants, underneath me.

"Well someone's awake." I tease him, lightly grinding against his groin.

His eyes slightly roll back as he presses my hips down harder against him.

I lean my head down and offer a light peck on his collarbone, then surprise him by gliding my tongue upwards on his neck.

The low moan that escapes his throat, makes my center ache.

"Please?" I whisper, bringing my lips to his ear.

"Ugh, why are you like this?" He groans in annoyance, making me whine at his rejection.

"I already told you, we have to talk to Asuma and Iruka first."

I roll off of him and get out of bed, pouting.

"I don't need their permission to have sex with you." I roll my eyes as I grab his tshirt from the floor and pull it on over my head. It stops midway up my thigh covering some of the bruises that have begun to yellow.

"We've done it once already." I mumble under my breath.

He turns over on his side to face me, holding his head up in his hand. Putting his body on perfect display for my viewing pleasure.

Fuck me, he's so yummy.

"We haven't talked about it with them since they found out. And I just think that if we want this to work and our friendships to stay intact, we need to tell them we're actually seeing each other. They need to know we're not just fucking."

I huff in response.

"We're not doing any type of fucking anyways. Thanks to you and your dumb ass rule."