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Kakashi Hatake + Onsen clothes

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Blushing Kakashi 😻❤️

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Be a Good Girl For Me

AO3 link if you prefer

Kakashi x f! reader

1,453 words

Summary: You'll be a good girl for Kakashi...won't you?

Tags/Warnings: Modern AU, Long-Distance Relationship, Phone Sex, Sexting, Dom/Sub Undertones, Orgasm Control

AN: Good morning friends. How are you? I am sleepy.

So, I was originally planning to participate in Kinktober. Then life happened, and I was only able to write one story for the event. I lamented about whether or not to go ahead and post it anyway, but I decided in the end to post it because all you Kakashi lovers deserve a nice treat.

Hopefully next year things will be less hectic. For now, enjoy. <3

Sundays were your favorite day of the week.

During the week, you had to slave away at your retail job, pretending you were passionate about selling junk to middle-aged women with bad haircuts. You were exhausted by the time you returned home, barely having the energy to text your boyfriend, Kakashi. You still did - you loved him, and you wanted him to know you were thinking of him. But it didn’t take long before you collapsed with exhaustion, letting him fill your dreams.

He was a successful businessman living a thousand miles away. You still had trouble believing how lucky you’d been the night you’d met, when he’d been in your city for a business trip and had bought you your favorite drink. He was like a dream - attentive and loving, but also having a powerful edge that made it obvious how he’d become so successful. The long distance made things harder, forcing you to imagine his hands on your body rather than experiencing it yourself. But it was worth it, especially on Sundays, when you both had the day off, and you both got to indulge in each other.

You already felt excited when you finally cracked your eyes open, immediately reaching for your phone.

[You] Morning, Kashi. ❤️

Only seconds later, the Read notification popped up. You settled back against your pillows, eagerly watching as he typed a response.

[Kakashi] Good morning, Princess. Did you sleep well?

He appeared so polite, so controlled. But you knew better. He was only waiting for a sign that your head was clear before he said what he really wanted.

[You] I slept ok. But I would have slept better if you were here.

You sent him a photo of you leaning your head against the empty side of the bed, pouting your lips. Your tank top shifted as you rubbed against the sheet, creeping dangerously down your chest and threatening to expose your breasts, and you hoped he liked what he saw.

It didn’t take long to find out.

[Kakashi] Poor little Princess. You look so lonely.

[Kakashi] And your bed looks so cold.

He sent you a picture in return of his bed, perfectly made except one side was turned down, exposing the navy-colored silken sheets beneath the cobalt comforter.

[Kakashi] You would be much more comfortable in my bed.

God, how you wanted to be in his bed. But that wouldn’t happen again for another two months or so, so for now, you had to play with the hand you were dealt.

You sat up, tugging your top off and fully exposing your breasts. You settled back against the pillows, arching your back to accentuate their curves, then snapped another photo.

[You] I would, but I guess this will have to do.

You couldn’t see his life reaction, but you could almost feel his heated gaze through the phone. It traveled through you, making you press your legs together as you waited for his response.

[Kakashi] That didn’t take you long, Princess.

[Kakashi] Eager this morning?

You giggled, your body warming as his more dominant side came out.

[You] I’m always eager when I’m thinking about your cock.

Another photo, this time of your hand wrapped around your breast, your fingers pinching your nipple between them.

A few seconds later, your phone chimed as Kakashi called you. You stared at the phone for a second before your thumb found the answer button. “Kashi?” you said, sounding breathless.

Kakashi’s low, rumbling laugh poured through the speaker. “You really are eager, Princess.”

Your face burned against the phone’s cool glass screen. “Of course I am,” you said. “I was dreaming about you last night.”

“Is that so?” Kakashi asked. “And what did I do in your dream?”

You blushed harder. “You made me suck your cock,” you said. “You held my hair and fucked my face until you came down my throat.”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and for a brief moment, you wondered if you’d upset him. Then he drew a long, slow breath, the arousal heavy in his voice. “Would you like that?” he growled. “Would you like my cock in your mouth?”

“Mmhmm,” you whispered. Your hand slid down your body, teasing your clit as your pussy clenched at the thought. “Need you to fill me up.”

“Soon,” he said. “It won’t be long now. You’ll be a good girl for me next time I see you?”

“Of course,” you said. “I’ll always be good for you, Kashi.”

“Is that so?” he said, amused. “Then why are you touching yourself?”

Your hand froze, your fingers sticky with the evidence. “How did-?”

“I know you,” Kakashi replied. “Which is how I know you’re not being good right now.”

You swallowed hard, your face burning hotter. “I can’t help it,” you whined.

“Well, you’ll have to help it,” Kakashi said. “I didn’t give you permission to do so.”

You whined louder, reluctantly pulling your hand back. “I just have to be horny while you’re talking to me? I can’t do anything about it?”

“That about sums it up,” Kakashi said. “You know you’re not supposed to do anything without my say-so.”

You sighed, falling back against the mattress. “But, Kashi…”

He chuckled, the sound racing through your body. A fresh wave of arousal hit you, and you dug your nails into your sheets to stop you from returning your hand to your clit.

“You want it that badly?” he asked.

“Yes,” you said. “I need you.”

“Hmm,” he said. “I’ll make you a deal. If you can go…ten minutes without touching yourself, I’ll reward you. If you can’t make it, I’ll punish you.”

Your eyes widened, and you swallowed hard. “Okay, I can do that.”

“Can you now?” Kakashi asked. “It took you all of thirty seconds to break the rules last time.”

“I know, and I’m sorry,” you said. “I promise, I’ll be good.”

“Good,” Kakashi said, his voice darkening. “Because I want to be the one touching you.”

You let out a shuddering breath. “I want that too.”

“Hush,” Kakashi said. “Just listen.”

You clamped your lips shut, waiting.

“Good girl,” he said after a minute. “I hope you’re this good for me the next time I see you. Make sure you wear something you can afford to lose, because the moment I step through your door, I’m going to tear your clothes off. I’m going to push you onto the bed and spread your legs, and see for myself just how good you’ve been for me.”

You screwed your eyes shut, picturing Kakashi staring at your swollen pussy with his dark, intense eyes peering through strands of spiky white hair. You whimpered, then clamped your hand over your mouth.

He ignored your transgression and kept going. “I’m going to squeeze your tits with my own bare hands. I’m going to use my teeth on them, and anywhere else I find that makes you squirm. I’m going to throw your legs over my shoulders, and then, I’m going to taste that exquisite pussy of yours. I’m going to drink every drop you make until you’re screaming, begging me to let you cum.” His voice went even lower. “You’re mine, and only I can make you cum.”

You squeezed your thighs together, desperate to quell your arousal even as the filthy words kept flowing from his lips. But he was relentless, telling you how slowly he was going to lick your pussy, how he was going to tie you down and blindfold you so you could only feel what he was doing, how many times he was going to make you cum. You moaned with every vision he planted in your head, your toes curling as you fought the urge to touch yourself.

Ten minutes passed, and you could hear the smile in Kakashi’s voice as he said, “Well done, Princess. You made it.”

You giggled, feeling almost delirious with arousal. “May I have my reward now, Kashi?”

“You may,” he said. “Go open your front door.”

You stared at the phone, blinking. Then you scrambled to your feet, throwing your top back on before running to the door.

When you yanked it open, he was standing on the other side, his dark eyes even more intense than in your vision.

You dropped your phone. “Kashi?” you breathed. “How-?”

“Business trip,” he said casually. “Now then…do you remember what I told you would happen?”

You nodded, scarcely able to believe he was really here.

“Good.” He guided you back into your apartment, pushing the door shut. Then he grabbed your top and ripped the straps clean off. “Because you’ve been good, so it’s time for your reward.”

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people who do not write will never understand when we say the characters and the story have a will. at some point i am not even writing it i am just narrating whatever the fuck they do.

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oh, so that’s what happens when people get tied up

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tmi, but i just feel like if i arched my back a little bit while laying on my tummy, and got my pussy ate from behind, it would make my day loads better

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Here’s the thing that some people don’t seem to understand about sex & kink. You have to respect boundaries before you get to push them. You have to show people they’re safe before you get to make them feel scared. You have to respect people before you get to degrade them. You have to be normal with people before you get to be dirty with them. You can’t be skipping steps. Treating them like a person always comes before treating them like a toy.

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I love writing. I want to be writing all the time.

But I'm constantly exhausted from work, so it's hard to write more than a hundred words a day.

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what they don't tell you about getting better at writing is that not only will you have to work on getting better at writing (intuitive, easy to understand) but you will have to work on getting better at all the parts of writing that are not writing (confusing. terrible)

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I never properly posted my contribution to the @narutarotproject! This picture is from around a year ago, it’s interesting to see how much my art has changed since then.

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boob is a palindroom

your mom is also a palindrome and you know imma be sucking both

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Worship of the Female Form by Alméry Lobel-Riche

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Girls who tease you in public knowing you can’t dick them down in the moment are demons

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"What do you want to be for Halloween " i want to be railed from behind in a short mini skirt