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detectivestucks · 6 months

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The Anbu Captain II

18+ content, Minors do NOT interact

Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader

Summary: The mysterious Kakashi pays you a visit after finally returning from his mission to use and abuse you in the best way.

Warnings: NSFW, Nipple, Sensory, & Anal Play, Spanking, Oral, you get it...

Word Count: 1.9k

Art Credit: @akirasukuna

Part I

It had been several weeks since the mysterious visit by Kakashi. Every day you had your head on a swivel, looking over your shoulder to see if he had returned. You never saw him but you did often see a small dog with a bandana wrapped around his chin. Clearly he belonged to somebody but you assumed maybe he was kept as an outside dog. Nevertheless, you decided to start leaving food out by your door. Not having any kibble on hand, you would leave your table scraps on a plate for the little guy to eat.

Every evening when you came home you were on your guard, half expecting the icy Anbu solider to be there waiting for you. Tonight, just like every other night for the past three weeks, you were home alone apart from the friendly dog that you occasionally allowed to sleep inside. Preparing for bed, you pulled on a lacy pair of panties and a crop top, throwing your hair up into a ponytail secured with a satin scrunchy. You crawled into bed and quickly fell asleep enveloped by your silky sheets.

You woke up with a start as you realized a man was standing next to your bed. You tried screaming but a familiar gloved hand covered your mouth.

“You!” you heaved once he uncovered your lips.

“Quiet”

“What do you mean ‘quiet’? You gave me a heart attack!”

“I read your file. You’re a ninja. You are too easily caught off guard for a shinobi.” he criticized

“Only cause you insist on breaking into my house!”

“I said quiet, now…”

You silence your protests remembering who you are dealing with. He may have read your file but you did some digging on him too. They called him “Friend Killer Kakashi.” He was a man with a trail of tragedy ranging back to his childhood. He had been an Anbu captain for years, far exceeding a normal shinobi’s tenure as a Black Op. It would be extremely unwise to go against his wishes.

He takes off his gloves before he pulls back your covers exposing your half naked form. He cups your breasts as he glides his hands down to the short hem of your crop top nodding in approval. His hands glide further down to your undergarment as he sticks his pointer fingers beneath the lace, lifting it off your skin to pull them down.

“Do you always sleep like this?”

You silently nod, staring at his covered face as it analyzes your frame.

“Good, I expect you to look like this every time I visit.”

Your mouth opens as you’re about to protest but you think better of it and close it again.

“I will visit between missions. You will not have any men over here. You will refer to me as captain. And when I come, you will change into this”

While you feel indignant about his rules you couldn’t stop yourself from saturating the sheets beneath where you lay. The way he was eyeing you like a man whose mouth was watering for the food he was about to devour, it made you excited to allow him to feast upon your flesh.

Remembering how good he made you feel last time, you ached for him to touch you again but furthermore this time you wanted to touch him.

He slid your panties down to your knees climbing in bed next to you.

You turned onto your side, reaching out to remove his mask when he catches your wrist, squeezing it hard. You let out a tiny whimper of pain as you realize your mistake.

“No touching unless I tell you”

Again you nod.

He releases your hand as he sits on your pelvis, straddling you. You feel butterflies rise in your chest. He was gorgeous. You didn’t have to see him naked, you didn’t even have to see his face, he was somehow still the most beautiful man you had ever seen. His arms alone were a work of art. The sculpted muscles with veins threading in and out of their fibers, the red tattoo near his shoulder, it was perfection that sent you into a spiral of lust. Dying to touch him you bit your lip trying to restrain yourself.

“Aww, are you excited for me to use your lovely body?” he purred

“Mmhmm” you whined back at him

“Don’t worry good girl, I’ll be sure to use you well.”

He took back out the headband he had used last time, tying it over your eyes. This again.

The familiarity stiffening your nipples. He saw them poking through your shirt and immediately dove in once your eyes had been rendered useless. Lifting up the hem of your shirt and greedily sucking them sore.

“Ahh” you moan, lifting your chest pushing into him.

“Mmmmm” he deeply hums. Hungry for more of you.

“You look perfect like this” his fingers tracing you once again like he did on that first night.

You started to grab your sheets in your fists trying to anticipate what would happen next.

He lowered himself down to your waist kissing your abdomen and licking your belly button. You shuttered at his tongue's warm touch. Lips curling he lowered down to your heat. Giving small kitten licks to your little bundle of nerves making you lift your hips hoping he’ll press his face into you. Your body wiggling, begging for more, gave him deep satisfaction.

The primal feelings that you brought out of him were new. He had never felt these cravings before the day he caught you in his arms.

He gave you what you wanted and bit into you. You gave a small squeal of pain followed by a sign of pleasure as his tongue played with your poor clit trapped between his teeth.

You knew he liked you quiet so you tried to muffle your groans. Kakashi loved how hard you tried to stay silent and loved to push you to your limits to see if you’d break. The harder you tried, the meaner he’d treat your engorged bundle of nerves. Sucking and teething on it while you squirmed and convulsed. It was a most cruel game indeed.

Your knuckles turning white while gripping your silky sheets, Kakashi hooked his arms around your thighs holding you still and his tongue sank into your entrance only to sweep back up to your bud. Tears seeped out from under the headband. He knew he was getting to you. He clamped down on your bud, sucking it hard while sinking his fingers inside of you. Pressing into your g spot, his eyes beamed up at your face. He watched as you gritted your teeth trying so hard to hold back a scream. Your entire core was tight and getting more and more tense. He could feel your walls cutting off the circulation to his fingers before you released your sweet cream into his mouth.

“That’s a good girl” he cooed as your body fell limp on the bed. All this and he still hadn’t even been inside of you yet. You weren’t sure how much more you could take.

You felt the mattress sink as he crawls back up to your face,

“Lick it off of me” he purrs

You reach out your tongue and taste yourself on his chin and cheeks. Once you’ve consumed your cum off his face he kisses you. His saliva mixing with your slick. He enjoyed tormenting you. Demeaning you in ways no other man ever would. You hated how much you loved it. You craved more.

He grabbed you at your hips, flipping you over before pulling you up to your knees. You tried to lift your head but he pushed it back down into the mattress.

“Be good and keep your back arched.”

You quietly agreed.

He struck your cheek with force causing you to yelp and tuck your tail under.

“I said keep your back arched…”

He struck you again as you tried to unround your back. The pain creating an internal struggle. He smacked your cheeks several times leaving them red and sore. Embarrassingly the pain only made you more wet and anxious to be filled by him. He knew exactly what this was doing to you. He knew the pain would make your orgasm more intense.

He teases your hole with his tip. You pushed back into him trying to get him to slide into your entrance. He pushed you away by inserting his thumb into your rear. A sharp gasp came from your beautiful mouth.

“Don’t get greedy. I have all night to play with you.”

You shut tight around his thumb but he wiggled it, brushing in just the right spot causing you to relax and sink his thumb in deeper. How did this feel so good?

As you sank, he inserted himself into your needy cunt.

His breath hitched. You were warmer and wetter than he could have ever imagined. Your walls sucked him in, never wanting to let him escape. He rubbed his thumb while stroking in and out of you. The stimulus in your rear forcing you to immediately orgasm only after a few strokes. Encouraged by your quick climax he picked up the pace causing you to shake from over sensitivity spinning you into yet another orgasm. Seeing his cock covered in your cream he pulled out of your rear and grabbed you by the neck lifting your chest up, arching your back, making you sing as he slammed into you over and over again. Your hands were no longer able to touch the bed as he pulled your neck closer and closer to him. His balls slapping relentlessly into your poor, poor, bud. You were turning into a heap of flesh, completely undone by your many orgasms. Allowing Kakashi to use you as he saw fit, he tore into you with extreme endurance. You didn’t think he would ever stop.

“I’m…close…” he finally grunted. If it was possible, he thrusted even faster just before pulling out. You felt his warm ropes shooting onto your bare back. He wipes as much as he can onto his fingers and fish hooks your mouth so you turn around and accept his sticky digits, sucking his seed off of them. He pulls you in, hugging you from behind but only to play with your extremely sensitive clit. You shriek and twitch before he pushes you face down on the bed.

You hear him pull his pants back up before he removes his headband from around your eyes. You turn up to face him. Your eyes glazed over with tears stained on your cheeks. Satisfied with your used and battered state, he lifts your covers up over you, giving you a masked kiss on the forehead.

You reach up and grab his hand, “Wait…” you pant

“I can’t, I have a report to finish and another mission to prepare for.” Seeing the disappointment in your face he reassures you, “I’ll be back when I’m done...remember, look exactly like this” he says brushing his fingers over your cheek.

Unable to keep your eyes open any longer, you pass out on your bed. Your body, completely exhausted from Kakashi’s abuse.

You wake up the next morning sore and aching. You noticed the neighborhood dog was asleep at the foot of your bed. “When did you get in here?” you wonder aloud. You assume he must have sneaked in as Kakashi left you last night.

Once again you find yourself confused and alone, waiting for the ever cold Kakashi to come back and light a fire between your legs. But the same question that had plagued you for the past three weeks returned; When would he be back?

Part 3 Masterlist

#kakashi hatake #kakashi x reader #kakashi senpai #kakashi smut #kakashi is daddy #daddy kakashi #kakashi anbu #anbu kakashi #hatake kakashi #kakashi simp #kakashi fanfiction

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detectivestucks · 6 months

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The Anbu Captain III

18+ content, Minors do NOT interact

Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader

Summary: Kakashi, up to his usual mischief pays you a visit at your office where things get heated before your coworker shows up.

Warnings: NSFW, Nipple, Sensory, & Anal Play, Oral, Chocking, Dom kink, general smutty-ness

Word Count: 1.9k

Art Credit: @akirasukuna

Part 1 Part 2

It had been two months since the start of your affair with Kakashi. He had visited your home a total of four times between his missions. Each time he was just as ruthless and brutal with your poor figure as the last, leaving your body bruised and battered in the best way. Since he only visited after you were already asleep, you started to work the late shift hoping eventually he’d break into your home while you were getting ready for bed rather than already in bed.

You were in the office late, as usual, having already said goodbye to your comrades. Tonight you were decoding an important scroll that was a combination of several languages blended together. It was exceedingly complex and you marveled at the mind who came up with the code. While writing down what you had translated so far, you sensed someone in your office. You slowly pull out a Kunai from your tactical pouch, twirling it in your hand ready to strike your attacker. When they leapt down, making their move, you brought the Kunai to their neck only for them to spin you around and pin your arm behind your back. With your other hand you grabbed a second kunai and swung at him full force as you turn facing them to land a swift kick in their gut. He dodged both your attacks at lightning speed only to grab each of your wrists and pin them down on your desk bending you over while standing right behind you. They squeezed your wrists hard. So hard it hurt. You felt the bruises forming under his strong fingers. Your mind scrambles to figure out the next move when you hear a tutting coming from the man.

“Drop them”

Recognizing the voice, you comply

“You’re back…”

He doesn’t respond but you feel his erection pushed into your backside resting in the valley of your plush bottom.

“You know normal people say ‘hi’”

“You’re much more feisty than when I left”

“Having you break into my apartment is different than having you break into my place of work. You could’ve been an enemy trying to steal the secrets from the scroll I was just deciphering.”

Kakashi hums in amusement.

Pushing his erection into you harder he moves your wrists behind your back so that your forearms overlap. He pins them down with one hand while he twirls your hair into a ponytail at the base of your head, before shoving your face down into the papers on your desk.

“There’s something so pretty about seeing you like this.” he says as he pushes down harder. You let out a whine of discomfort

You feel a masked kiss on your neck before he takes his hand out of your hair, pulls down his mask and grabs you by your jaw, manhandling you so you are unable to turn around and see his face.

He nibbled your ear before breathing into it “I’ve been imagining how pretty you look with me inside of you”

He licks your neck, making you shudder. Goosebumps spanning over the entirety of your neck and back.

“Replaying how beautiful you look naked with my fingers inside of you”

A chill ran down your spine

“And wanting to relive what it feels like to have those tight little walls around my cock”

You twitch with anticipation. As excited as you are to have him defile you once more, you’re very aware of the fact that you’re in public. Sure most people have gone home by now but anyone could walk into your office at any given moment. He wouldn’t actually do anything with me here, would he?

Just as you finish this thought he snakes his hand up your shirt and into your bra squeezing your chest. “Mmmmmm” he hums.

He feels your erect nipple with his palm adjusting his hand so he can roll it between his fingers.

“Is this for me? Do you like being pinned down?”

You quietly whimper “mhm”

“That’s what I thought”

He removes his hand from your shirt to explore inside your pants only to find your slick was already seeping into your underwear.

“Seems like you know who you belong to, that’s a good girl.”

He unbuttons your pants with one hand then slips back under your thong to rub circles around your clit.

“Now you unbutton mine.”

Your hands that had been pinned behind your back wiggle their way down to his button and zipper, you free his hardened member from its constraints.

“Now pull down your own.”

With what little mobility you had you manage to grab your waistband and pull it down over your fleshy behind along with your thong.

“Good girl…”

He glides his length between your thighs already wet with your arousal and pokes your bud with his tip. You shudder as he coats himself in your sweet juice.

“You’re so very excited for me, aren’t you beautiful?’

You gulp before whispering “yes”

He presses into your folds, your gummy walls enveloping his entire length as he bottoms out inside of you. A sharp gasp passes your lips as he stretches you in a most satisfying way.

“Mmmm, that’s right, take it.”

Your eyes squeeze tight as he begins thrusting into you hard. Your hands now free, grab the desk for stability.

“Ah…ah…ah…ah” you sing with each snap of his hips.

He hums in satisfaction watching you submit to him.

“I heard you were a good girl while I was gone, waiting for me to get home”

He says, picking up the pace.

“Ye.e.e.e.s.” You say having a hard time completing the word between thrusts

One of his hands around your waist, the other creeping up to your neck causing you to arch backwards.

He licks your neck up to your ear before nibbling on it once more.

The sensitivity of your skin causes you to throw caution to the wind as your moans become louder.

He pounds you hard, his sack slapping your encouraged bud making you sink back into him. You hands that were clutching the desk reach over your head aiming to run your fingers through his hair.

He squeezes your neck, choking you “No touching”

“Yes, sir”

“Captain”

“Yes, Captain”

“Goooood girl”

Your juices run down your leg with the wet thud of each thrust.

The hand around your waist creeps down to your bud. He coats his fingers in slick from your folds before he strokes circles around it. You twitch as you cream around his cock.

He tisks at you, pulling your neck back so he can whisper in your ear “clean it up”

You turn around dropping to your knees as you open wide. Your eyes locking with his. He inserts his length in your waiting mouth as you attempt to lap up your cum. He pushes your head all the way down and you push your hands into his thighs trying to resist.

“No. Touching.” he scolds as he grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head back.

You take your hands off his thighs.

“Put them behind your back.”

You do as he demands.

This time, more forceful than before, he holds your head down on his length as you cough and gasp for air. He felt a rush of power as he held you there. You stared up at him pleading to let you go. Struggling to keep your hands behind your back as you desperately needed air. He finally lets you breathe before barking more orders.

“Turn around and lean back over the desk”

“Yes, Captain”

You do as your told. As you bend over, he pulls your pants down to your ankles and lifts one of your knees onto the desk, freeing it for your pant leg.

Gliding back into your needy hole with ease, he resumes his pounding now hitting your cervix with the new angle. Though you were louder than usual, he enjoyed watching you try desperately not to scream. Teasing you more, he had you lick one of his fingers before putting it in your ass. You always resisted when he did this but watching you give in was part of the fun.

Down the hall you hear the door open. Your shinobi reflexes causing you to react but he restrains you, keeping your leg pinned up on your desk as he pushes his leaking tip into your rear. You let out a guttural groan.

“I’m not done with you yet.”

The fear you feel as you’re about be caught fucking on the job begins to consume you making you tight. Kakashi sinks his teeth into your shoulder as he strokes quickly, finishing in your tight back hole leaving his sticky white ropes behind. At the last second he withdraws leaving the fresh bite mark behind as you hurriedly hike up your pants.

You turn around to see one of your colleagues, Akio, timidly enter the room. “Oh hey!” You say nervously rubbing the bite mark while feeling Kakashi’s seed slip out of you, saturating your underwear. From the rafters Kakashi smiled at being the reason for your fluster. Having no idea he was there, you begin your conversation.

“Akio, what brings you by?”

Akio, admittedly, was a colleague you’ve had on and off feelings for. He was tall with dark thick brows and dark hair that was long and swept back on the top but short on the sides. The two of you had a lot in common, often sharing conversations about languages that no one else could hope to understand. He was warm and friendly with a kind smile. The complete opposite of the man who just had his way with you a moment ago. He brought out a succulent from behind his back that was planted in a decorative tiny white pot.

“Is this for me?!”

“Yeah, I wanted to bring you this for your desk”

“How adorable, I love it!” you say as you take the potted plant and place it on your desk.

“I also wanted to see if you’d join me for dinner tomorrow night”

“Uh, dinner?”

“Yeah”

“Like a date?”

“Like a date”

“Gee, uh, I don’t know” you say as you feel another gush of kakashi seed drip into your underwear.

“Why, do you have a boyfriend or something?” He says with a charming toothy grin.

“We’ll no…”

“Come on, Y/N.” He pleads, grabbing both your hands in his. “Give me a chance. I’m going on a limb here asking the smartest girl in the entire department on a date. Throw a guy a bone.”

You pull your hands from his grasp and tuck your hair behind one ear blushing with your eyes downcast. You feel a knot form in your stomach as you agree.

“Alright, I guess” you say, uncertain about your answer.

“Great! I’ll meet you at the end of your street tomorrow night. We’ll walk to the restaurant together.”

“That sounds great” you say with a soft smile

Kakashi, infuriated by witnessing this exchange, leaves your office with a slight breeze headed to the training grounds to work out his frustration.

You feel the air move on your neck as you realize you weren’t alone when Akio asked you on your date.

Jealous and threatened, Kakashi splintered the logs at the training grounds. You were his. How could you accept a date with another man? It’s not that he ever told you that you couldn’t go on dates, only that you couldn’t have other men in your home. What if you were to realize you wanted a man who could be around more? What if this Akio-guy could treat your pussy better than he could? No. Pakkun will have to continue to keep an eye on you. If things escalate, Pakkun will let him know so he can intervene. Like hell another man will lay claim to what rightfully belonged to him.

Part 4 Masterlist

#kakashi hatake #kakashi x reader #kakashi senpai #kakashi smut #kakashi is daddy #kakashi anbu #hatake kakashi #daddy kakashi #anbu kakashi #kakashi simp #kakashi fanfiction

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