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Cocktail Mix	By : Atropa Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 37354 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Cocktail Mix
- 2-Mix 1
- 3-Mix 2
- 4-Mix 3
- 5-Mix 4
- 6-Mix 5
- 7-Mix 6
- 8-Mix 7
- 9-Mix 8
- 10-Mix 9
- 11-Mix 10
- 12-Mix 11
- 13-Mix 12
- 14-Mix 13
- 15-Mix 14
- 16-Mix 15
- 17-Mix 16
- 18-Mix 17
- 19-Mix 18
- 20-Mix 19
- 21-Mix 20
- 22-Mix 21
- 23-Mix 22
- 24-Mix 23
- 25-Mix 24
- 26-Mix 25
- 27-Mix 27
- 28-Mix 28
- 29-Mix 29
- 30-Atropa's Little Note
- 31-Mix 30
- 32-Mix 31
- 33-Mix 32
- 34-Another Rambling from Atropa
- 23
- 24
- 25
Ok - here is my contribution to the Sango/Kakashi-pairing.

Plus I used the beat up and left to die in the desert-scenario as well.

I dare you - Top me on this one ....... :o)

Cocktail Mix 23

She was seeing the grim reaper at the
horizon. Her days were ended. She would die here in the desert and nobody would
ever miss her. She was the outcast of society. Nobody would miss one of her
kind. Beaten into a bloody pulp and left to die in the scourging sun of Death
Valley, could it get any more worse than this? Her logic mind, what was left of
it, told her that her left leg was broken. Her arms was pulled out of their
sockets, she had no chance in hell of ever getting up. Yeah, the fat lady just
sang. She laughed bitterly and insanely. Her eyes flickered as a small spider
ran across her face. She couldn�t even brush a simple spider away due to her
injuries.

-
Shush, I�m not dead yet, she moaned as another wave of pain coursed
through her battered body.
The spider seemed to understand and it
crawled back down on the ground and scurried away. �Is that thing the last
living thing I will see in life?� she thought as her body involuntary jerked
as she tried to move her head a bit. �I better work on my speech to Saint
Peter.�

Sango always had a kind of morbid humour
and now when her life was evaporating in the heat of the sun, it was still
there. She closed her eyes and tried to think of the good things in her life,
only to realize that there were not so many of them. A pathetic creature with an
even more pathetic life, that was Sango in a nut shell. �But I can still look
at the sky. The ever blue sky with all its glory.� She managed to smile as
her eyes moved to look at the clear blue sky above. But a movement far away drew
her eyes from the sky. It was a figure. A figure walking upright. A person � a
human!! She tried to call out but her throat was dry and she couldn�t make a
single sound. But it came closer� and closer�. and closer. �Please� help me.�

The figure, all dressed in black stopped
next to her and kneeled. Sango could barely make out his facial structures. She
could tell it was a man, but the rest was a total blur. He had some kind of mask
covering his nose and mouth and what was it with that odd head gear? It seemed
to cover his left eye. She mouthed help me to him and he nodded. But as he tried
to pick her up she screamed and lost her consciousness.

====~~*♦*~~====

He had been walking through the desolate
plains of Death Valley. He liked it here even if the heat was beginning to get
to him. He had his favourite book in his hand and read it as he walked over the
dead land. He was deep in his book when he felt the ki-pattern of a human being
near by. Without looking up from his book, he had all his senses, except sight,
locked on his surroundings. But as he continued his walk, nothing happened. But
he was closing in on the other person. He shot a glance over his book and a saw
a �rock� in the middle of the salty desert where there were no rocks. And this
�rock� was moving. He forgot his book in hurry and ran over to the person. It
was a woman, perhaps in her thirties, she was beaten up pretty badly, but she
was breathing and he saw her dark green eyes look at him. He looked over her
hastily and knew that he had to take her out of here before it was too late. She
was going to feel a lot of pain. He picked her up as gently as he could and yet
she let out an ear-piercing scream and a second later she was out of it.
�Perhaps that is for the better.� He thought as he began to run towards his
car.

Kakashi enjoyed his walks through Death
Valley. The silence of nature was soothing to his tormented soul. Just hearing
the wind blow over the deceiving sterile environment was music to his ears. But
today that had been disturbed by a wounded woman. Somebody had gone through a
considerable amount of trouble of making sure that she would not live through
one day in the Valley. He took a deep breath as he saw his jeep come up in
sight.

He put her in the back seat and even if
the air was warm, he covered her in a blanket. This was not an ordinary �beat up
the girl and leave her to die� kind of thing. This was something else. He
couldn�t take her to the hospital; her life could be in danger. And since he was
a bit of a hermit, he could make sure that she was safe. It didn�t take him long
to drive to his house. An hour at tops. He carried her into his house and put
her on the bed. He had some medical schooling in his past. When he was training
young people to become ninjas, he also taught them to take care of their wounds
and broken bones. He sighed as he knew that he was beginning to feel old. He
found a few painkillers and helped the unconscious woman to swallow them. As he
waited for them to take effect, he removed her torn up clothes and washed her
body, making sure that her worst wounds were cleaned up and bandaged. Thirty
minutes later he took hold of her left knee and foot pulled it straight, making
sure that the bones was placed correctly. He could only hope that it was a clean
fracture. He found four pieces of suitable wood to work as a makeshift splinter
on her leg. Now it was time for him to fix her put her shoulders back in place.
This he was sure was going to make her wake up.

Sango�s dark world was lit up by
blinding white pain. She screamed and it didn�t take more then a few seconds
until the next wave of pain came and then there was that eternal darkness again.
The darkness engulfed her; it lulled her back into what she thought was death�s
eternal sleep. She was happy; in that darkness she could feel no pain. Here she
was safe.

Kakashi had been devastated by her
screams, but as her right shoulder popped into place and he checked her pulse he
saw a faint smile on her lips. Like she was happy, very happy. That was not
good. She was trapped in a world where pain did not exist, if he didn�t do
anything about it, she would die. He pulled down the mask that covered most part
of his face and pressed his lips against hers. The softness of a woman�s lips
was still there even if they were dry. He licked them, pressing his tongue into
her mouth.

He got his desired effect. She slapped
him. Even if her shoulder had been pulled out its socket, and then back again
she still hit him with a determent force.

-
Good girl, snap out of it. Don�t you dare give up on me, he whispered
into her ear as he stroked her face with his callous hands.
He heard her mumble something incoherent
and he pulled up his mask again, as if he was afraid that he actually managed to
wake her up.

-
Yeah, that�s it. Come back to me. If you don�t, I will make sure that I
give you lots and lots of things to slap me around for. Remember, I�m an old
perv, he said with a smile on his covered lips.
She unconsciously curled her upper lip
and that made him hopeful. She had a thing against perverts. That was good;
anything to get her to fight the warm, sweet darkness that otherwise would
consume her soul and ultimately, her life.

====~~*♦*~~====

�There is that voice again. Who is
he? Why is he making me fight him? And what the hell is it with all these kisses
he�s giving me? Can he not understand that it will only give him a real slap?�
Sango was confused and in pain. Her whole body was aching with soul searing
pain. All she wanted was just to curl her body in that soft and soothing
blackness. But he wouldn�t let her. As soon as she took a step towards it he was
there with his lips. At one time he actually put his hand on her breast! The
nerve of him!!!

She was fed gruel of some kind and
water. His voice, that soothing dark voice of his. It penetrated the darkness
that she so desperately wanted to sleep in. But as the days passed, she was sure
it was days anyway, her mind began to work logically again. She realized that
his odd behaviour was just a way to have her attention focused on life. The
darkness was nothing more then death. And as her body healed she struggled to
walk towards the light, towards his voice, she found her love for life again.
Her eyes were still not healed. The sun and the dry, salty air had burned her
retinas. But his voice, that was something that got her going towards life
again.

Her throat was healed before her eyes.
She felt her other senses sharpen as she lay there, blinded. He had put some
kind bandage over her eyes. She heard him move around in the room.

-
W-where am I? asked Sango with a voice that she barely recognized as her
own.

-
Good morning, nice to hear your voice, said the man.

-
W-who are you?

-
Kakashi is the name. And you are occupying my bed at the moment.
She could hear a soft amusement in his
voice.

-
Sorry about that, she mumbled.

-
I would love to lie there with you, but since your leg is still not
healed, I think I will stick to the chair.
Sango�s face flushed dark red.

-
Hentai!
He was silenced and she could feel that
he was looking intently at her.

Kakashi was surprised to silence as she
called him pervert in his native language. Did she came from Japan as well?
Yeah, even if her face was still banged up, she did have some eastern facial
structures.

-
What is your name beautiful? he asked softly.

-
Huh? I was never beautiful and I doubt that I am beautiful now. Not the
way my face aches anyway, mumbled Sango and blushed again. He had that tone
again; the tone that made her skin grow goose bumps and her spine was a high way
of electrical chills.

-
Let me be the judge of that please, said Kakashi and brushed her lightly
over her cheek. � Under all the bruises and wounds I can see a really hot chick,
but I still don�t know your name.

-
Sango, my name is Sango.

-
You are Japanese then?

-
Yeah, my mother and father moved her to the States when I was very young,
said Sango and wished that she could see his face. The small memory of him
kneeling next to her was still blurry. But she did remember him having most of
his face covered.
Kakashi smiled under his mask. That
explained her language skills. He saw her lick her lips and he poured some water
into a glass.

-
Thirsty Sango?
�How can he do that to me?�
she asked herself as she suppressed another shiver that wanted to rock her body
by just hearing his voice. But she nodded. Her throat felt like a desert at the
moment. She felt the cold glass been put to her lips and she opened her mouth.
The water tasted heavenly. When she was finished she felt him dry her mouth with
a napkin.

-
Better?
Sango nodded. She only wished that the
burning of her eyes would go away. She wanted to see him. She wanted to have a
face to that voice that she began to fall in love with. �Oh, Fuck!!!� she
cursed as she realized where here thoughts were trailing. She could not love a
guy just because he had this wonderful voice� could she?

Kakashi saw the faint blush on her
bruised cheeks and he wondered what on earth she could be thinking about. But he
decided not to ask her about it. It would probably get him slapped again.
Although the slaps was a way for him to get her to touch him. He wanted to curse
when he imagined those delicate hands on other parts of his body. �Yep, an
old pervert indeed.� he thought bitterly and sat next to the bed until she
had fallen asleep again.

She was beautiful. Once the bruises were
gone she would be a woman worthy of the title miss Universe. At least in his
universe she would. He had seen her eyes, dark as the night, but as the sun shed
its light into her irises, they looked like emeralds. He thought about what had
caused her to end up in the desert looking like the Reaper�s next victim. But he
didn�t had the heart to ask her about that yet.

====~~*♦*~~====

A week later Sango was seeing the world
in a blur. Her rescuer had removed the bandages that covered her eyes. They
still hurt a bit, but not as much as the week before. He told her that her leg
was healing very good and she would be able to walk properly within ten weeks or
so.

-
TEN WEEKS!!!
she yelled as she shot straight up from the bed.

-
Hey, take it easy Sango, said Kakashi with his smooth voice and pushed
her back down into his bed. God, he missed his bed. He had been sleeping on the
hard floor the whole time and growing older each day didn�t make things better.

-
B-but, but what about you?

-
What about me?

-
I�m taking up so much of your time already; you can�t possible mean that
you will take care of me for ten more weeks? Could you? I mean� I..

-
Look, Sango. Don�t you worry one bit. Actually it feels kind of nice to
take care of someone. I am not a very social person, but I like you. You are
smart and funny.
He didn�t lie when he told her that.
During the past few days he had come to love the small talks they had. He still
hadn�t asked why she ended up in the desert and she had not said anything about
it either. But he did know that she was alone. Her family had been killed years
earlier in a gang war. It was so stupid; they had been at the wrong place at the
wrong time. Sango told him that she survived by taking stray jobs here and
there. Her mother had been an herbalist and her father a good kendo fighter.
They had raised their daughter to take care of her self if it was needed. And
since their deaths, it sure has been proved to be useful. But not useful enough.

Sango looked at Kakashi, although he was
still blurry in her sight, she could still see that he was concerned about
something. She bit her lip, she had to tell him soon. She had to tell him how
she ended up in the desert in the first place. But she was not sure that he was
going to like it. She mentally laughed. She had managed to get to the two
gang-leaders, killing them real good. Unfortunate, the last she did in, his
followers had been too many for her to handle and they overpowered her. �Ten
weeks� and then what? I can never go back to my old life again. What will happen
to me once I have healed?� she asked herself as her eyelids drooped. But for
the moment, and for once, perhaps she would enjoy being the one who was cared
for. And with that last thought, Sango fell asleep.

Kakashi looked at her as her body
relaxed, her breath evened out. �Sango, my beautiful Sango. Do you know what
you do to me? Do you know that you have managed to steal my heart?� He
sighed and picked up a small orange book with the title �Love, Love Paradise�
and began to read. Not the best book to read when your body was already hard as
a rock and had a gorgeous woman in your bed. He soon put it away and went into
the bathroom. He had to take care of himself before he did something foolish and
molest a woman while she was sleeping. He locked the door behind him and sat
down on the toilet. He opened his flyer and reached inside and freed his
throbbing shaft. He could see a few drops of pre-cum on its tip and he used his
thumb to brush the liquid around a bit. A soft moan escaped his lips as he
closed his eyes and began moving his right hand up and down, imagining that it
was Sango that was touching him. His imagination began to run wild. Instead just
using her hands, she would place his length between her luscious mounds and then
push her breasts together; he could almost feel that soft skin hug his cock as
he moved. His moans grew darker and his breath shallower. As he came closer to
his edge, he could see in his mind how he gave her a �pearl necklace�, that was
enough and he shot his seed in his hand. It took him a moment or two before he
could compose himself. That had to be the most intense orgasm he ever had in his
life. He washed his hands and cleaned up the residue of his release from his now
flaccid shaft. �Sango, you are turning me into a real sex crazed guy.� he
thought with a dark growl and walked out from the bathroom.

Kakashi was glad to find that she was
still sleeping. She would probably have a fit if she heard what he was doing in
the bathroom. He walked into the kitchen and made some coffee. He needed
something strong to calm his body with. He sat down at the table, thinking about
what would happen once she was healed. Where would she go? She couldn�t go back
to the city; she would mostly get killed for sure this time. She was dead to the
rest of the world, just like he was. Now when she had entered his life, he
realized one thing � he didn�t want to be alone anymore. Perhaps he could
persuade her to stay with him, perhaps even longer than the weeks she needed to
be healed in. He loved her, his heart and soul told him this, but could she love
him back? His scar and odd eyes could scare away most people, would she run just
like the others once she saw his true face? He was not sure if he could endure
such a thing.

Sango heard him move around in the
kitchen. She was glad that she had put the blanket high up, covering most of his
face. She had heard the gasps and moans coming from the bathroom. She was not
that dumb, mind you. She was pretty sure that her care taker was having a
splendid time with his right hand. Just the thought of him masturbating made her
all hot and wanting. She shook her head. �I�m broken and battered, I should
not think about sex right now.� she thought as her clit tingled a bit. But
she couldn�t help herself. She reached down and let her right hand move under
her trousers.

Sango�s right forefinger flicked over
the blood engorged nub, her body tensed up a bit. She could feel the moisture
seeping out of her channel and she used some of that wetness to let her finger
move more easily over her clit. Her nail scraped lightly against the sensitive
flesh and she bit down on the blanket so she would not moan loudly. In her mind
she could still hear his sounds of pleasure and that drove her over the edge,
feeling her thighs being coated by her juices. She turned around in the bed,
burying her face in the pillow. How low could you stoop? She was lying in a
strange man�s bed, fingering herself to climax as she imagining him masturbates.
But still, just thinking about him, spilling his seed over his hand and
stomach�.. �SANGO!!! You perv!!� she screamed and hoped that
Kakashi would remain in the kitchen for a very long time. Her thoughts would
cause her to blush for a very long time.

====~~*♦*~~====

* Three weeks later *

Sango sat up in bed, her internal clock telling her that it was before noon. She
opened her eyes and saw that her sight was back to normal status. She could see
again. She sighed in relief. She took in the environment around her. �Where
is he?� she thought as she scanned the room for Kakashi, but she could not
see him anywhere.

Sango frowned, she wanted to see him.
Gods, she wanted to have a face to the voice that made her think of very impure
thoughts. She wanted to se the man that had transformed her into an asexual
being to a creature that knew about every inch of her body. �Curse him�
curses.� she scolded him as she moved to sit up on the bed. She gently moved
her legs over the edge of the bed. She was healing just nicely. She managed to
get up and she linked over to where the kitchen was, but Kakashi was not there
either. Where the hell was he anyway? The house was not big. A bedroom, a living
room a kitchen, a bathroom and that was it. She looked out the window and
noticed the luscious green garden outside. Where was she anyway? She had not
asked him where he lived, but it could not be that very far from Death Valley�
could it? Her leg began to throb and she was about to head back to the bed when
a movement in the garden made her look more closely. And she wished she hadn�t.
There in the far corner behind a couple of low juniper bushes she saw her care
taker rise to his feet. His upper body was unclothed and Sango gulped as she
felt that familiar tingle between her legs. She saw him lift a bucket of water
over his head. And now she saw that he was still wearing his fingerless leather
gloves and that mask was still covering his face just as the head band covered
his left eye. She frowned, what was up with that anyway? But her thoughts, what
ever they were, was cut short when he poured the bucket of water over his head
and body.

-
I�m going to fucking kill him!! she snarled and looked away and linked
back to the bed.
She hid her face in the pillow and
groaned as her body was shaking with unleashed desire. He had given her a mental
image that she did not need at the moment. Not when she wanted to throw her self
at him and practically force him to make love to her. �I�m such a sicko.�
She thought as she pushed her pelvis down the madras of the bed.

Kakashi felt Sango�s ki flare up and he
turned around to look at his house, but he couldn�t see anything. Had she been
out of bed? He had to know. He grabbed his shirt and walked over to the house
and opened the door. But as he came into the bedroom, he saw Sango lie on her
stomach, with her face buried in the pillow. But he knew that she was awake.

-
Sango?

-
Mmm, what? she practically spat.

-
Were you up walking just a minute ago? He asked as he found a towel and
dried his body with it.

-
Nope, not at all.
�Liar.�
Thought Kakashi when he felt her life force flare up again.
She had seen him alright. He sat down next to her on the bed and put the towel
around his neck.

-
Sango?

-
What??!!

-
Look at me, please, he gently ordered.

-
Why?

-
Because I ask you to, smiled Kakashi.

-
And if I don�t want to?

-
Then I�ll have to make you.
Sango groaned, his tone telling her that
he would indeed make her look at him. She turned around in bed only to see his
naked chest.

-
For God�s sake, put some clothes on man!! She shouted and dove right back
into the pillow.

-
So your eyes are fully healed I take it?

-
Yes, they are.

-
Are you blushing Sango?
He only got a mumble from her. She was
blushing.

-
Are you hungry? asked Kakashi as he rose to his feet and walked over to
the closet and took out a shirt and put it on.

-
What are you making?

-
Pancakes.
Sango could feel her mouth water. His
pancakes were even better than her beloved mother�s.

-
So are you hungry?

-
Yeah, pancakes sounds nice, said Sango and turned around and saw him
button his shirt.
Kakashi chuckled a bit, he could see the
hunger in her eyes, and he was not sure that it was all for his pancakes. He
turned around and walked into the kitchen and began to prepare the food.

Sango rubbed the bridge of her nose;
this was not going to be easy. Now she had seen him up close and if she only
could see the rest of his face as well she would be happy. Why was he wearing
that kind of thing anyway? Was he horrible mutilated underneath that mask or
what? And the head band? She had seen the slightest indication that he had a
scar over that eye, but hey, her body was not exactly the most perfect one in
the world either, but she didn�t cover herself up like that. And he had seen all
of her when he cleaned up the wounds on her body.

For the second time that day she heaved
herself from the bed and limped to the kitchen. But when she appeared in the
doorway, she was picked up by Kakashi and he carried her to the table and sat
her down.

-
You should not be up and walking just yet Sango, he scolded her with his
satin voice that made her body shiver.

-
It�s ok; I�m healing up just fine thanks to you Kakashi-san, said Sango
and saw him blink in surprise.

-
I have seemed to have forgotten that you speak Japanese as well, he said
after a few silent seconds.
Sango smiled and winked at him. Man, he
was going to get it for embarrassing her like that. He raised a surprised
eyebrow and she just smiled sweetly at him. Yep, he sure was going to get it.

Kakashi was unsure of this side that
Sango now was displaying in front of him. She had a life-force that was soft and
giggling. He could feel it fill up the empty spaces inside his heart and soul.
How was he going to be able to let her go once she was healed? He sighed
silently as he gave her a plate with some pancakes. He saw that she threw
herself over it, just like a hungry wolf. Just seeing a woman eating his food
made him proud. She liked his food, she must have or else she would not have
eaten it with such appetite. He wanted to know what she was going to do once she
was healed. He needed to know. He rustled his light grey hair and gave her
another load of pancakes.

-
Hey Sango?

-
Mm, said Sango with her mouthful of his tasteful pancakes.

-
What are you going to do once you are healed and well? he looked at her
as she swallowed.

-
I don�t know Kakashi, I don�t know. I can�t go back to town, that will
get me killed for sure. Perhaps I should move up north? Canada is a nice place
to live, or so I heard. Why do you ask? Should you not be happy to be rid of me
once I�m healed up?

-
NO!! he almost
yelled and turned around, looking away from Sango.
Sango looked at him in surprise, the
force of his answer was confusing. She frowned and rose to her feet, letting her
right leg take the most of her body weight. She walked over to him and put a
hand on his shoulder.

-
Kakashi-san? What is the matter? she asked softly and gently moved him
around.

-
Believe what you want Sango, but� You are welcomed to stay here as long
as you like. Actually, I have not been this happy in years. It feels good to
have a person like yourself around. You complete me Sango.

-
I�. I complete you? I don�t understand�
Kakashi sighed and looked up to the
ceiling. He didn�t know how to explain to her that she was the very thing that
he had been missing for the better part of his life.

Sango was confused, hell that was
nowhere near what she was feeling or thinking at the moment. She was more than
confused, she was lost. She saw him look up and she wanted to know what he
meant. Why did he think that she made him complete? Could he feel the attraction
between them as well? She knew that she loved him. She had fallen in love with
the man that had a voice that could make her shiver in lust and he had a voice
that could make her sleep peacefully at night.

-
Kakashi, please, look at me. Tell me why you want me to stay. I need to
hear it Kakashi. Do not leave here, guessing in the dark, said Sango as she put
her hand on his masked cheek and gently forced him to look at her again.

-
I am sorry little Sango, but you have become the sun in my life. I need
you to be with me, I want you to be with me� always, said Kakashi and picked her
up when he realized that she was straining her healing leg.

-
Kakashi!!!
He just chuckled and sat her down on her
chair again. He lowered his head and inhaled her scent. Ok, she needed a bath he
realized. It had been a while since she bathed.

-
Stay here little Sango, I will prepare a bath for you. And then I will
show you something that no living soul have seen since I was a child, he said
and turned off the stove and walked out from the kitchen.

-
A bath?!! Are you telling me that I smell!!!???? She shouted as he
disappeared. She growled and leaned back on the chair. �Hmpf.�
Ten minutes later he came back and by
they way his right eye shimmered, she knew that he was smirking underneath that
mask of his. He picked her up with ease and carried her to the bathroom. This
had been done before and Sango forced her blush down as he removed her clothes.
And sat her down in his tub, making sure that her left leg was kept out of the
water. He then turned around to let her clean up and wash her self in privacy.
But he didn�t want to leave her alone, in case she slipped in the tub. It was
pure torture just know that she was a few feet away, naked in his bathtub. God,
he wanted to join her but he couldn�t. He had to tell her that he loved her,
that he would surely perish if she was not in his immediate nearness.

-
Kakashi? I am ready, said Sango as she rinsed her hair from shampoo.

-
Good, want me to help you dry up? he asked without turning around.

-
Please, help me, she said.
Sango�s womanly instincts began to stir
around, there was something about this masked man that made her feel wanted,
needed, even loved. Something she had not felt since her parents was alive. She
saw him turn around and lowered down to put his arms under hers and helped her
up. He grabbed a giant towel and rubbed off the most of the water from her body
before wrapping her up in another giant towel and then he lifted her from the
tub. He carried her to the bedroom and found some clean clothes for her. A pair
of clean boxers, a pair of sweat pants and a black t-shirt. He helped her dress
herself and then he made sure that her splinters still were set in place. He
then helped her back to the bed.

Sango could feel her soul tremble in
anticipation. What was it that he was going to show her? She looked intensely at
him, waiting for him to show her his secret.

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Sango, I�m a bit of a freak. I have some powers that exceed that of the
ordinary human being, he said as his hands was placed in his lap.

-
Shinobi-powers? asked Sango and Kakashi looked at her with his dark eyes.
She had been right on the spot.

-
H-how did you know? he stuttered.

-
My family has some extraordinary strength Kakashi-san, I was born into a
family that in the past was regarded as demon slayers, taijyas. My father often
spoke of warrior tribes that held the secrets to silent assassinations, the
shinobi tribes, the ninjas. Are you one of those?

-
Yes, I was once. I was a member of the Hidden Leaf Village. I was a
teacher there before I resigned ten years ago and moved here to the States. My�.
My left eye has another colour, it is red and�.
He was silence by her finger on his
masked mouth. She smiled as she took hold of the head band and removed it. He
refused to look at her once she had removed it, instead he was looking at his
hands. Many females wanted perfection and he was far from perfection. The scar
over his eye often scared them away, the very few times he showed it to someone
he had felt the need to be with. And when they had turned around in disgust it
had hurt him, but if Sango would turn away now� it would surely kill him. But
instead he felt her soft hand caress his face and he looked at her and he could
not see a single trace of disgust in her dark green eyes.

Sango saw his eyes for the first time. A
black pearl and a red ruby and she let her fingers move lower to his mask. She
looked at him as if asking for his permission and he nodded. She pulled down the
mask and she was met by pure male perfection. He was gorgeous, a real hunk. She
giggled a bit and put her other hand on his cheek and drowned in his two
coloured eyes.

-
Never hide from me again itoshii, said Sango and raised her self up a bit
and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
Kakashi felt tears roll down his cheeks
as she spoke and touched him. His hands went up and he cupped her face and
deepened the kiss. The blend of his tears and her wild taste made him want more.
�Gods, Sango�� he cried in his mind as his tongue gently danced with
hers. He wove his fingers into her long black tresses of her hair. He wanted to
have her close, forever close.

Sango mewled as he deepened the kiss.
The ancient dance of tongues was making her body boiling with need and lust.
Damned that broken legs of her. She wanted to throw this man onto the floor,
straddle him and make sure that he was freed so he could take her. But she
couldn�t, her damn splinter was in the way.

-
Sango, he whispered her name as his right hand moved down on her back,
pushing her closer.

-
Yeah, she answered him just as breathless.

-
You have no idea what you are doing to me right now.

-
Just about the same thing that you are doing to me itoshii, said Sango.

-
I wish that� I never lied when I told you that I wanted to join you in
this bed my little Sango, said Kakashi and brushed his thumbs over her lower
lips.

-
Who said it had to be a bed? asked Sango and winked at him.
Kakashi was confused. She was still
healing, her splinter still decorated her leg, he could not join with her, not
now. Or could he?

-
Carry me to the kitchen and place me on the kitchen table, whispered
Sango huskily into his ear.
He wanted to growl. This girl was just
as lustful as he was. He didn�t hesitate. He lifted her up from the bed and
carried her to the kitchen. He sat her down on the table and his hands went to
her sweat pants, removing them and her borrowed boxers in a swift movement.

Sango took hold of the shirt he had
given her and she pulled it apart, making the buttons fly all over the kitchen.
The hungry look in his two coloured eyes made her moan in pure wanton and she
spread her legs.

-
Gods, Sango!!! he groaned as her sex was displayed for his eyes to feast
upon.

-
I seldom beg Kakashi, but now I do. I want you, I want you so much that I
hurt inside if you don�t do anything about it, said Sango and gasped as his
hands grabbed hold of her strong thighs.

-
Sango�

-
Make me yours Kakashi, I want to be with you. I don�t care that you have
a silent murderer�s past. Gods knows that I am not an innocent either. Please�.
Kakashi was about to burst a vein in his
forehead as he heard her words and he freed his erection and fisted it a few
times before he placed it between her moist folds. He looked at her one last
time and she nodded. �Don�t you ever dare to leave me.� his eyes said as
he pushed into her wet channel. His hands took hold of her waist and he pushed
her body onto his hard cock as he forced himself deeper into her soft and
welcoming warmth.

Sango realized that her virgin membrane
must have been destroyed some time over her active years. But the feeling of him
stretching her womanhood was beyond anything she could have imagined. It felt so
good, she felt complete and now she understood his words � you complete me �
better. He completed her in ways that her family never had done. He filled up
those empty spaces inside her that she never thought would be filled in the
first place. Just feeling him move in and out of her body, he touched things
inside her that she never thought was there at all. She arched her back, trying
to get him to go deeper.

-
Kakashiiiii, she mewled out his name in pure lust.

-
Koishii, beloved� I love you Sango. I love you so much, he breathed as
his mouth lowered and took her right nipple between his lips. He suckled her
like he would suckle a piece of candy.
He pushed as far into her wet channel as
he could, he just relish the warm, satin warmth that engulfed his cock at the
moment. He hissed as her splintered leg brushed over his thigh. He pulled away
from her luscious breast and looked into her face, seeing only love in her dark
green eyes.

-
I will not let you leave Sango� not ever!! He stated passionately as he
caught her lips in a soul searing kiss.
Sango moaned as he penetrated her
cervix, it hurt for just a second but it was gone the next second. She wanted
him as deep as she could get him and she put her legs around his buttocks, not
minding that she was splintered in the first place. �Mine, mine.� her
feminine soul cried out as he kissed her.

Kakashi was drowning in her warmth. He
could feel her inner walls milk him for his seed and he was almost there to give
her what she wanted, but he wanted it to last a little bit longer. He pulled out
from her wet treasure and groaned as he saw her essence drip from her slit. He
helped her to turn around, letting her left leg rest against a chair as he
pushed her legs apart again. He wanted to take her from the behind, just like a
wild animal would take his mate. He massaged her soft behind before pushing them
apart and he aimed the tip of his erection to her wet flower again. With one
hard thrust he was buried deep inside her again. He heard her scream his name
and he was in heaven. His large hands grabbed her hips, holding her down as he
pounded hard into her welcoming softness.

The new position made Sango feel a whole
new array of pleasure points and she screamed his name as he filled her to the
brim with his maleness. Her nails made tracks in the wooden table as she was
unable to help herself. She heard his voice, that voice that made her fall in
love with him in the first place calling out her name over and over again. He
said that she belonged to him; he said that she was never going to escape him
now. She belonged to him, and she agreed silently. She was his. She would not
want it in some other way.

-
My little Sango, he whispered into her ear, silently asking for
something.

-
Y-yes, groaned Sango as she flexed her inner muscles around his length.

-
I want to come inside you�
Sango gasped as Kakashi took her wrists
and held them down to the table. Pinning her under his weight.

-
I want to spill all my seed into your little box Sango�, he said as he
nipped with his teeth on her ear.

-
Y-yes� I don�t care� not if you will be there to h-help me in t-the long
run, moaned Sango.

-
Of course I will. You are MINE!!! he growled and pushed hard into
her sweet channel.
Sango screamed as she was tipped over
the edge of pleasure and at the same time she could feel him spill his seed deep
into her body.

Kakashi fell forward as his load was
dropped into her awaiting womb. Just the thought of her giving life to his
offspring was enough for him to dream of a glorious future. He removed his
flaccid shaft from her body and he looked with pride how his sperm dripped from
her womanhood. He found a towel and cleaned her up before he carried her back to
the bed. And this time he joined her under the blankets.

-
Sango?

-
Yes,�.. anata? Sango used the word for husband in her parents native
language.

-
I love you.

-
I love you too anata, from the moment you began to tell the legends from
your tribe. I wanted so badly to see the face to the voice that made me feel
loved, wanted and needed, said Sango and caressed his face, letting her finger
trace the scar over his right eye.

-
Aisai�., moaned Kakashi as he kissed the woman that had found her way
into his heart. � You will stay with me then?

-
Do not ever doubt it Kakashi, I have found something worth living for
now. And I will not let you go.
Kakashi smiled with a blush evident on
his handsome face. The gods had given him the very thing he had asked for and
how could he not be happy?

THE END!!!

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