[Anko & Kakashi Log] The Real Reason They Are Late
OOC: This was posted by Scarlett, but due to HTML problems that post was deleted after I put up the fixed version. It took a while, but it is FIXED. Rejoice! I kept everything the same as her original post, with the exception of an additional area at the end where I put up all the comments for the original entry. ^^
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Humming lightly, Kakashi caught himself from overbalancing the last step of the rather annoying staircase. Of course, the little orange book hovering in front of his nose might be the reason, but he preferred to think of it as the architecture's fault. He continued on with little prompt, easily recalling the apartment number and stopping before the doorway. Leaning lazily against it, he jabbed a finger in the doorbell button without further ado and held it, hearing the annoying buzz carry throughout the home inside.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Inside, Anko stood before the full-length mirror in her bathroom, staring appraisingly at her reflection while trying to blow a stray strand of violet hair from her face. Her day had gone surprisingly well, despite the tingly feeling that had developed in the heels of her feet. Breaking in new heels were hell, but it couldn't be helped. Tossing a glance at the silent cell phone of the bathroom counter, she started upon hearing the loud buzz that echoed through her apartment.
She'd just taken her meds. So, what the hell was that?
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Sighing after holding the noise for a counted ten seconds, Kakashi snapped his book closed and allowed himself a moment of worry. He pushed the slightly too wide novel into a back jean pocket and tried a different route.
"Anko-chan. Are you home?" He pulled on his wrinkled black button down and checked his black jeans for lint. Clean enough, he figured, having barely checked himself before leaving his own dwelling. He reached for the handle in front of him.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Anko didn't allow herself the luxury of wondering why he hadn't called as she walked down the hall and crossed the living room to the front door, her hand still clutching her forgotten phone. Without a word, she twisted the deadbolt, unlocking it loudly and pulled the door open to see Kakashi standing before her with his hand hovering in the air.
A sigh escaped her lips. "You know... you could've warned me."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - "Hmm, I could've." He shifted his weight to his other leg, smiling a winking smile to let her know his expression despite the plain black bandanna covering the lower half of his face.
"But then you would've been expecting me."
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Opening the door further, Anko stepped back to allow him entrance, her heels clicking on the wooden floor. She turned away to allow herself a small smile. "Charming, Kakashi."
"Give me a heart attack."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - "Aren't I though," he murmered taking in the newly exposed details of his friend's home. He took several steps in to admire the flooring with his own heavy footfalls before glancing along the furniture, "Mou, Anko-chan you shouldn't think so ill of me. I'd never want to harm your health." He ended the sentence with a vacant smile, his hand twitching in desire for the book at his back. He'd just gotten to a good part.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Running a hand through her hair, she picked up a small case and tucked it into her bra before spinning on her feet to face Kakashi with her hands on her hips. "Of course you aren't. I didn't think you'd show up early is all."
Her eyes fell to his wrist. "Do you even own a watch?"
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Coal eyes looked vacantly to his very naked wrist and had the good grace to smile sheepishly. He used the same hand to scratch the back of his neck, easing the stressed muscles and looking decidely faux-embarassed, "My rule is to always expect the unexpected."
"You ready to go?" He opened his opposite hand in a welcoming gesture to take his arm. Perhaps a bit old school, but gentlemanly nonetheless.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Anko paused, her eyes scanning the apartment absently. "Yeah," she murmured, before taking a breath and grinning. Within a moment, she was standing before Kakashi, placing her arm around his, chuckling to herself. "Let's get the hell out of here."
Maybe getting out would be better.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Allowing himself a pleased expression, Kakashi gently but firmly held her hand over his arm, subconscious telling him to be kind for a reason he couldn't discern. He led them out of the apartment and paused after shutting the door to allow her to lock it up.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Sliding her key into the deadbolt and twisting it, Anko listened for the sound of the lock clicking into place before pulling the key out with a quiet zip, pleasantly surprised to find she could hear it over the usual chaos that were her own thoughts. She stepped back from the door, allowing Kakashi to lead her down the hall.
"Thanks," she said quickly, her eyes trained ahead of her and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she hadn't intended to let it slip.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - "Hm." He allowed the slip of tongue with little acknowledgement, taking the moment to adjust her arm comfortably and moving towards the stairs with little ceremony but a slower pace. He recognized that most women couldn't keep up with his stride, even fewer when they wore heels. Silently he wondered whether or not the petite woman had seen his mode of transportation. Usually he only ever moved the guys around, so he couldn't recall if she'd seen him drive or not.
Oh well. At least a silver Mercedes was always somewhat impressive. He had a proper male ego after all, despite his pyschotic tendencies.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Carefully balancing on a somewhat tilted staircase in heels wasn't easy, but she managed it, her grip on the stairwell railing a little tighter than the fairly loose grasp she maintained on Kakashi's arm. Upon arriving on the first floor, Anko cast a quick look around at her curious neighbors standing in the lobby, before chancing a glance up at the man next to her. "You're parked close? I'll break my ankles if you're down the block."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Kakashi couldn't help the smirk at her mention of injury for her footwear and it came through in his voice, "Just keep walking Anko."
Let her figure out by surprise that he'd parked illegally just outside the double lobby doors. Besides, he knew he wouldn't be parked there long enough for an officer of the law to decide to place a ticket on his windshield for ignoring the red curb and 'No Parking' sign.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - "Right. Right." Anko had a feeling as to what that meant, but kept her mouth shut as they crossed the lobby to the front doors, pausing as Kakashi opened the door and promptly narrowing her eyes as she eyed the silver car parked only a few feet away. "You're kidding. I bet the cops hate you. No, wait... it's those meter maids..." She paused, taking a closer look. "A mercedes? Never took you for the type."
She knew that was the most she'd said at once for two days. It felt nice.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - "Hn," his brow rose a moment after her comments, "Why am I always surprising people?" He was honestly a little annoyed with it, nevermind the fact that he was the most private person in all of the Dickey's escort program, including the Uchihas. How could anyone figure out the enigma that was Kakashi when the man was as disconnected as the third world country's dial up Internet service?
Patiently, he maneuvered them to the passenger side door and opened it, having not bothered with locking it in the first place, much like many of his belongings that ever generally included a locking device. Opening the door, he exposed the classic black cloth lining and smooth interior. Surprisingly clean for a man who appeared to have rolled out of bed with a wrinkled and disorganized appearance.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Silently, she gave him a skeptical look. "Are you honestly asking me that?" After a moment, she leaned forward slightly over the door for a closer look at the man's serious gaze before shaking her head with a laugh. She slipped into the passenger seat gracefully and carefully, her hands holding her dress in place as she lifted her legs from the concrete.
"It's been a while since I've been in a car." She stated while running her newly free hand across the dashboard absently.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Listening politely, Kakashi felt the lull in her words and shut the car door with just the proper force. He preferred not causing injury to the car he paid for out of pocket when he could've been cheap and used public transportation. Walking swiftly around the front end of the car, he noted with little urgency the police cruiser making it's way down the street. Luckily it was stopped at the light behind them. There was always a hint of pride and accomplishment at his little acts of rebellion and the silver haired man was smirking when he entered the vehicle.
Deciding to ignore her first statement, because he was a little annoyed that people couldn't pick up his quirky habits, Kakashi began the light conversation that was bound to fullfill them until reaching their destination, "Oh, and why's that?"
He slipped his seatbelt on out of lazy habit and turned the teeth of his key into the ignition, nerves delighting in the quick and slightly loud response of the engine. It would be a smooth ride otherwise, but that first spark of noise, always amused Kakashi like how most men took pleasure in their much too loud Harley Davidsons.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Anko watched him curiously, before reaching above her shoulder to grab her seatbelt and buckle it in with a sharp click. Noticing Kakashi glance at the rear view mirror, she turned slightly in her seat, her eyes lighting up with amusement as she caught sight of the clearly marked cruiser. "Well, well, well. Better get moving."
With that, she righted herself and crossed her legs. "I have a motorcycle. Kawasaki 250 Ninja." She answered, a light tone in her voice and a small smile on her face. "Black. It was a gift that I got years ago." In her own mind, she was having what could be best described as a 'what the hell' moment, wondering how she could still be so sentimental about an inanimate object... still.
Outwardly, she ruffled her hair and stared out the window.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Absently he mimicked her gesture, brushing back his awry bangs for a better view while watching the cruiser start forward with the green light, "Hm." He put the Mercedes in neutral, shifting to the break and holding the gas steady, revving the engine while keeping the car in place. He appeared for all intents and purposes to be ready to race the police car as he waited with patience for the marked vehicle to come just the slightest bit closer.
"Neat gift," Kakashi took a parting glance to see Anko's expression, before confirming that the officer of the law noticed his illegal parking through his rear view mirror. A nearly feral grin attached itself to his face, barely visible in his eyes before he swiftly ground the gears and lurched the car, narrowly pulling out before another slower moving vehicle and slamming none too gently into the speed limit in only a dozen feet of road.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - The sudden burst of speed all but shoved Anko backwards into her seat and sent the sharp heel of one shoe digging into the skin of her other leg. However, this was ignored as she snapped her head to face Kakashi, "What the hell are you doing?" She questioned, just before the sound of sirens reached her ears and she glanced back to see blinding red and blue lights spinning round and round.
She outright laughed, tossing her head back while uncrossing her legs and bracing one hand on the dashboard. "Fuck yeah. You better not get us caught, Kakashi... I'll kill you." She threatened, all the while grinning while watching his side-view mirror intently.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - A placating, if not terribly bored, expression came across his face as he turned his neck to face her, "Now Anko-chan, that's what Mercedes are for." His speeding vehicle changed lanes with a precision that would have been amazing, had it not been made incredibly scary by the fact that he kept his focused attention on her grinning face. Her pleasure thrilled his adrenaline to new highs, swiftly changing gears and turning in a fish tail to stall the closing cruiser.
He took a moment to study the street before adding another ten miles per hour, a switch of the gears into fourth and the moderately traffic filled street. "You want to get there early or late?"
A firm jerk of the steering wheel allowed the silver flashing car to enter the cruiser's view in a moment of ego before he turned onto a more unpopulated one-way street. Thankfully, he was going the right way. But that was a skill to show off for another day.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - It only took one moment for Anko to make her decision, her heart pounding faster in her chest and her breaths growing the slightest bit shallow with every moment that passed. Leaning forward, she made sure she was only inches from his ear before she whispered, "Late. Naturally." Almost instantly, she pulled back, choosing to watch his hands maneuver the steering wheel and stick shift with an interested gaze.
The sound of squealing tires drew her attention to the rear view mirror where a cruiser followed loosely some distance back, unable to keep up. She almost slumped in disappointment. "These cops nowadays... they don't know how to drive."
Her head tilted as the cruiser behind them swerved slightly, revealing another behind it gaining speed. No matter how hard she might have tried, she couldn't contain the joyous laugh that came from her as she shifted back to face Kakashi. "Guess who has company?" Anko questioned, feeling the jump in her chest as she watched the calm look on Kakashi's visible features.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - To say her whispered words had no affect on him would be an atrocious lie. He was a man after all, and the warm breath of an attractive and very lively female wasn't lost on him. Focusing minutely on avoiding a slow old man that was making a lane change, he glanced behind him to notice Anko's correct, yet rather disappointing statement. Until his heightened senses heard the second set of sirens closing in from behind. Slowing just enough to keep the cars in view, he checked his location with the street signs and mapped the mental course he would take.
Feeling a slow smirk change his features, a slightly crooked canine was revealed beneath the mask as he faced Anko, eyes holding a cold excitement in their depths. Still watching her, he took a sharp turn on another, slightly busier one way street heading distinctly towards the hilly downtown district of good old San Fran. His voice captured the little adrenaline he would expose, making it just the slightest lower in tone.
"Well, you are going to be very late Anko-chan."
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Noting his tightened grip on the steering wheel, Anko pushed the side of her face lightly into the headrest while keeping her eyes locked on his through errant strands of hair that fell into her face with every turn they made further into town. The feeling of unbearable heat had sunk into her skin, melding seamlessly with the high that took her over with every dangerous word that fell from his lips. Every meaning of the word applied to him right then and there.
She couldn't say that she cared. Faster, faster, faster. The word almost slipped, but she simply raised a brow and gave an exaggerated pout, "Aww, that's too bad, isn't it? I guess everyone will just have to wait." Clicking her tongue, she cast a half-lidded glance out the back window, unaware of the fallen strap of her dress, the thin string of material curling around the gentle curve of her shoulder.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Dodging traffic effectively was one ability Kakashi had long practiced and was well experienced in. So he was taking full advantage of his skill to take in the exposed shoulder of his passenger with a leer that belied absolutely no shame. He hummed absently in a positive response, glancing to see if his turn was coming up before returning his gaze to her excited face and beautiful shoulders. He decided it was quite a shame that most women were unaware of little actions that hooked men so completely as an innocently exposed shoulder.
Oh, here was his turn.
In a move worthy of several stunt drivers Kakashi fishtailed into averagely driven oncoming traffic. The immediate response of squealing tires, loud horns, and the blurring ring of sirens turned his grip on the steering wheel white knuckled. His speed and adrenaline heightened senses letting him dodge the cars coming towards them before they could spin out of the way, causing further trouble for the cruisers coming behind him as the Mercedes swiftly continued downhill into old San Francisco, as a third officer of the law appeared at their tail from a side street. This was getting good, Kakashi thought meticulously. Already, he was estimating the time required to lose them, the amount and distance to hiding places he'd discovered across the hilly expanse, and the necessary time to arrive sedately back at Dickeys. Maybe later tonight, he'd give himself a pat on the back, he thought deservedly.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - It was as the third cruiser joined the chase that the proverbial light-bulb went off in Anko's mind as she watched Kakashi turn his attention back and forth between the road, the cops, and her. He was good at what he did, always was, so it was with a mischievous chuckle that Anko made a decision. She knew he'd caught it, but couldn't bring herself to care what he was thinking as she leaned in closer to him. She just loved giving out tests.
A moment passed before she lifted a hand and slowly laced it through his silver hair, lightly scraping her fingernails across his scalp before unlatching her seat belt with her free hand and pulling her legs into the seat. Balanced precariously on her knees, she moved in further, running the edges of her teeth over his earlobe, biting down lightly before laving the soreness away with her tongue. "Kakashi..." She whispered, her voice low and just the slightest bit throaty.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - It was when he'd taken the moment to smoothly accelerate into another lane with his eyes than his peripheral vision that she had scraped and handled his hair in a way that sent chills down his back. What was it with him and hair? He didn't think it was a common erogenous zone, but if someone was dragging their fingers through his scalp... His focus shifted, his hearing felt as if from underwater as the outside world disappeared to be replaced with the loud click of a seat belt.
He kept himself still by sheer will, hovering between allowing a motion or sound of pleasure to escape him as out of the corner of his eye Anko began to tease his ear. Her teeth and tongue exacerbating his attention further from the road. Her voice sent further chills down his arms, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows exposing the incriminating goosebumps.
"Anko." He tried for casual, remembering that he still had several turns before he could come across his nearest hiding spots whilst dodging the much faster of three cruisers from glancing his bumper, "What is it, dear?"
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Unable to hold herself back, she smiled darkly with his response, unable to keep her eyes from the goosebumps rapidly rising on his skin. "No -chan...? I'm hurt," she teased while brushing her lips against the exposed bit of his neck unhidden by the bandanna. Pulling her other hand from the dashboard, she settled it lightly on his chest before moving it down, fingertips running over the buttons that held it together slowly while pressing down to feel the tense muscles beneath the fabric.
"Let's just say... I'm trying you out," The light laugh that escaped her let her true amusement with the situation known, before she nipped at his throat and kissed the pinkish mark away lightly, before making her way to his collar, easily accessible due to a few buttons he'd left undone.
Her other hand kept moving south to the edge of his un-tucked shirt, lifting it easily and maneuvering underneath it to press a warm hand to the defined abs underneath, and gently running a lone finger up his heated skin. "Why do you ask?" She questioned, her tone full of innocence.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - As her mouth's attentions shifted to his neck his arms trembled with the effort not to pull over and finish what she was most definitely starting. Her words took a moment to register, drawing a crooked smile onto his face. The hand shifting under his clothes forced him to rehone his focus, shifting the car's lane to allow the first cruiser to slam unceremoniously into another car while Kakashi took the easy way out of the crash site by turning down a street with proper direction.
Her finger left a heated trail up his torso, compounding and adding to his adrenaline and hype. Her voice lulled and drove him further, recalling the needed turns to an abandoned warehouse that could grant them safety. It was still five minutes away. Even at the speed he was going. Sweat began to bead just the slightest above his brow as the combined attention of her mouth and hands dangerously distracted him.
"Oh just curious. You don't like 'dear', Anko-chan?"
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - She almost didn't catch his question, entranced as she was with his smell, his taste, his feel. Everything about him was slowly overloading her system and she vaguely felt tendrils of the blissful insanity of addiction licking at her consciousness with every breath. The reactions of his body spurred her on endlessly as she increased the pressure of her hand on his chest until her trim fingernails scratched harder, leaving fine white marks trailing up his skin over faded old scars.
Pop!, went a button as it snapped undone from the pull of the fabric, then the next one, and with a chain started, Anko pulled back slightly to tear the rest of the buttons off in the matter of a second. With a smile, she glanced at Kakashi, looking just his normal self, except maybe a little frayed around the edges.
It couldn't be said how satisfied she was that she had part in it.
His bandanna was tilted at an odd angle, revealing a sharp jawline just begging for attention. So, without waiting a moment she moved in, her teeth scraping against the place where his jaw met his throat, before she paused to give him a response. "It'll take some getting used to."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - A firm tremor escaped his breath as his abdominals constricted under her treatment, the pull of his light scaring tugging at a heat raging under his skin. Kakashi swallowed thickly, mouth dry from his caught breath as he pushed the car to its limit. The last two police cruisers were being annoyingly persistent, but cautious, and he was sure that was because they were planning road blocks further up all possible main roads.
His train of thought lost concentration as an audible noise occured under his nose. Tempted to look down, Kakashi chanced a heated glance at Anko, meeting her own pleased gaze at just the right moment before she continued on her strange, yet quite interesting quest. To avoid a road block while the thought was still in his mind, he fish tailed into narrow one car alleyway. Luckily there were no pedestrians or drivers as Anko took the time to lavish her attention on his throat and jaw.
An involuntary growl of pleasure came through gritted teeth, sounding just slightly strangled as he restrained himself, "Anko-chan..." he swallowed again, grip on steering wheel tightening as he came off on a different avenue, going back the way they came, "Just how far do you plan on trying me out?"
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Without warning, her wandering hand took a sudden turn downward, one finger pushing into the waistband of his pants teasingly, just as she answered with a laugh. "How far do you think I could push you before you start swerving in the road? I wanna see." Her lips brushed against his pulse point, feeling his racing heartbeat against her lips and then tongue as she suctioned lightly at his neck.
The hand still buried in his hair continued on it's devastating path, even as she twisted herself around to face the backseat and pulled one smooth leg to rest between his, her knee brushing lightly against the inside of his thigh.
With a shallow breath, Anko's eyes fluttered shut as liquid heat rushed through her veins, setting her skin on fire until her whole body hummed with desire. Feeling her focus slipping more with each passing moment, she moved both hands to part the black dress shirt that hid him away from her eyes, giving herself time to pull back from the edge of her own sanity.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Kakashi was feeling entirely too grateful that he'd lost the second police vehicle to the alleyway entrance. Perhaps there is a God out there somewhere. Because there was a gorgeous woman who just finished molesting his neck was now straddling his thigh and blocking half of his vision. But he was used to working with one eye. He could do this.
The warmth of her body seeped in through his clothes, cooler air licking his chest as Anko parted his newly demolished shirt like a prize. Maybe he couldn't do this...
Restraining a moan as his lower extremeties started to protest him not pulling over. He pulled a sharp left turn, freeing his right hand to rest it from its slightly cramped position between Anko and the steering wheel to gently hold her waist steady in his hectic driving. Who needs a seat belt when you've got Kakashi holding you after all?
"You got three minutes till I have to stop the car to lose the cops," he growled out, taking up her challenge.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - At his statement, Anko paused, looking him over seriously inspite of the heat sinking from his hand sinking through the thin lace and silk, straight into her every cell. There was a moment of silence that lasted a second before it was adruptly broken by the victorious sound of her laughter. "Gladly," She managed out while pulling herself as close as she could get, the dips and curves of her body almost melting into his.
Her mouth came to his ear once more, lips brushing against the shell of his ear as she spoke in a low tone, "I'm wondering... how fast you can go," A nip, "How hard?" Her hand clasped over his where it wrapped around her waist, "Deep?" Pulling his hand up, she brushed his fingertips against the curve of her breast almost absently. "C'mon. I'd be thrilled to see just what you can do."
Easing her knee teasingly further between his legs, she smirked upon feeling something hard.
She looked out the back window over his shoulder, eyeing the remaining cruiser with disinterest, waiting for the car to straighten out from a turn before whispering in a low tone. "Fuck me."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - His muscles tensed, preparing for her physical onslaught of a challenge. The heat of her body fit so well with his own, despite their awkward seating in the car and his vision became distracted by a lap full of woman before he realized he was supposed to be watching the road. His breathing tightened, igniting his core as she came to his ear once again to talk. And god, how he loved to hear her talk. But with every word, every fucking syllable he felt his restraint straining.
His body was practically gnawing at the bit to just move when she touched his hand. And he felt the soft fabric cling to his rough hands, sliding up ever so slightly, before she raised it to her breast. His hand trembled at this distraction. Kakashi tried to focus on the road once more, his now arm and lapful of woman becoming just the slightest bit too much for his male brain to handle while behind the wheel of a car. This was something they both learned as her teasing knee came to his groin and he groaned, closing his eye minutely, between clenched teeth.
A last second attempt at concentration led his lust hazy gaze to a green SUV coming straight up ahead in his lane. He'd have to pass them and turn an immediate right, he thought disconnectedly.
"Fuck me." Holy shit-
His hand squeezed involuntarily at her words before swiflty moving to her ass, groping and bringing her closer, as he fully lost sight of the road and SUV. Kakashi leaned close, prepared to kiss her as heatedly as he could through the cloth covering him, mentally cursing such an abomination, when the damnedest thing occurred.
The police cruiser had caught up. And summarily clipped his left bumper at their insane speed. Their balance lurched, swinging the two right, along with Kakashi's knuckle tight grip on the steering wheel, dodging the family filled SUV without even a scratch.
The Mercedes spun, incidentally turning them down the street he'd been so bent on before the temptress sent him over the edge. Eyes wide, pupils dilating as lust quickly parted for instincts and survival Kakashi released the gas pedal, ground into neutral and hung on. Allowing their momentum to drag them onto the sidewalk, Kakashi spun the wheel a few degrees, allowing the bumper to slam into the nearest concrete building to alter their course back into the deserted street.
Feeling the wheel under his hand settle from the vicious turn, he ground into first and managed a fish tail with their ending energy into another narrow alleyway. And straight into a warehouse behind another warehouse. After their journey had traversed them downtown and through the hills, Kakashi had directed them to the docks, and conveniently empty warehouses. Breathing much harder than he was used to, Kakashi eased the break as they came to a slow halt in the dreary building.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - It took a moment for Anko to stop the sensation of her head spinning, having long lost count of the times they had near misses with oncoming traffic. It escaped her how exactly they came to be parked in a gaping pit of darkness; the only thing she could think of was how they were the luckiest fucking sons of bitches on the planet. Screw that she wasn't a 'son', it still applied.
She was quiet for a moment, before laughter began bubbling up from her throat like a well-spring. Running a free hand down her face, she laughed and laughed, the sound taking on a maniacal joy that could only be heard in someone that had just escaped death, and won a challenge with two. little. words. She didn't bother looking at Kakashi as she buried her head in his neck while trying to contain herself.
"Kakashi..." She called, still fighting down the urge to laugh until she did die. "I win. I WIN. Fuck. Yeah. YOU LOSE." She poked at his chest a few times, before pulling back and looking him in the eye. "Concede victory, lover boy." She commanded, crossing her arms over her chest while grinning. "You're not going anywhere."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Surprised as sensation slowly returned to his body that Anko was still halfway in his lap, Kakashi stupidly realized that she was laughing for some reason while burying her face in his slightly sweaty neck. Honestly, that was quite a scare, and sure Kakashi would laugh later, but right now the adrenaline was... Oh wait.
As she poked him her words finally came through as if cotton had unplugged from his ears. And he couldn't help the responding chuckle. Her demands made him grin and laugh even harder, his left eye tearing as his stomach contracted in slight pain from the rush of chemicals and laughter, "Alright, Anko," it really was quite funny, "You win. I lose." His grip on lower back was a companionable one as he couldn't help the fit of laughter rising in his chest, simply happy with her utter brilliance and manic joy.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Hearing Kakashi laugh wasn't something that Anko had ever experienced, so it was a bit strange to hear it, muffled as though it might have been it was contagious, and soon she found herself laughing all over again while running her hands down her face and pushing loose strands of hair behind her ears to see better, only to have them fall right back in front of her face, in the absolute darkness that was their surroundings, broken only by the low-beam headlights that were still on.
Turning her attention back to the man before her, she nodded while leaning in closer to him, her face the picture of proud victory. "Damn straight, I... WIN!" With that she gave the sign for victory, her slim fingers shaping the letter nicely before she moved closer and gave Kakashi a quick kiss through his mis-arranged bandanna. A moment passed in silence as she pulled back, the blaze that hadn't quite been extinguished giving a spark. One more kiss, and then another, each growing longer every time, before a chuckle escaped her lips.
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Her grin and happiness were uplifting. Something he hadn't felt in quite a while. Her pose and kiss, as a reward, he supposed, for conceding victory to her, made her only more adorable in his eyes. But after her moment of silence and subsequent next kiss, Kakashi felt the faded heat rise once more. Though this time lazily and with a warmth that was more endearing than arousing. He smiled between her sweet kisses, contemplating taking off the bandanna when she let go a breathy laugh.
He raised his eyebrows at her, "What is it, Anko-chan?" His hand at her back moved absently in slow circles, coaxing and soothing at the same time while his smile showed through in his voice.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Shaking her head, she adjusted herself on Kakashi's leg. Her laughter fading as the seconds passed, before she cast him a contemplating glance with a smile still decorating her lips. Without much thought, she absently pressed a kiss to his throat before moving backward and attempting to move back into her seat.
With a grin, she answered. "I'm just curious if you knew how serious I was."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - The last kiss to his throat was tempting, but he allowed her to move back, shifting from her probably uncomfortable position back into the passenger seat. Feeling cool air clear his mind from the giddyness, the rush, and the lust Kakashi took a quick inquiry to his state of being. A little whiplashed, a little unfortunate accident with his attire, but nothing lasting he supposed. Amused eyes followed her mouth to her eyes as she spoke, his own smile attempting to stretch on his face. It was almost sore as he hadn't smiled often enough to develop such muscles there.
"Serious enough to completely and utterly destroy my last nice button down, I suppose," he teased, raising his right brow at her in obvious laughter.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Gesturing vaguely to the floorboard in an obvious imitation of him, Anko laughingly responded, her eyes twinkling with her words as she crossed her legs and belatedly pulled her shoulder strap up, "I'm sure you can find the buttons..." She paused, before twirling her finger and pointing under the seats. "Down there."
Hatake Kakashi/Scarlett - Humming in acknowledgement, he looked obligingly to the floor, to which he unsurprisingly found a total of three buttons. Never mind that there were more than ten on his shirt originally, Kakashi found this to be a fine solution, "Well..." He brought his gaze to the dash, discovering his gas gauge much lower than before but not empty, and then to his companion.
"I guess we're not going to the party then. Wardrobe malfunction and all," the grin stayed in his voice, and he wondered curiously if she'd let him get away with his suggestion to ditch. Not necessarily for more heated times, but ditch nonetheless. Kakashi was really too happy to care.
Mitarashi Anko/Bret - Her reaction could be considered instant, if it hadn't been for the fact that her head turned so slowly. Her brow furrowed lightly, and her eyes narrowed near-threateningly. "Like hell we aren't, Kakashi. I didn't spend two hours walking around in heels I hate for nothing. We're going, even if I have to drag you in." At this, a smirk lifted her lips. "No negotiations. Now, get me to that fucking party."
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((OOC: Surprise, surprise! ^^ I took the liberty of checking the trash bin in my inbox, and found all the old comments! Here they are.))
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rock_lee_bounce OOC
The LJ cut isn't working.
Also, loved the log. :)
scarecrowhonor Re: OOC
T.T I know. Help plz?
Thank you~ It took us like half a day... Literally typing for over 5 hours or something. >.>
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darkreddreams OOC
Holler at mod-lady to help you. The LJ cut really isn't working.
That aside. Kakashi's car driving skills = *drools* He should race with Itachi one day (I don't care if it's a crack log.)
And Anko = sexy. YES CONTINUE DOING THAT TO KAKASHI.
<3
scarecrowhonor Re: OOC
Kakashi accepts your challenge~
Though he insists that Anko be made to stay out of his car when the log ensues. >.< lol
candiedfury Re: OOC
XD That might be productive.
darkreddreams Re: OOC
But double the thrill seems fun.
Both Kakashi and Itachi can have a girl on board (but Itachi would really wish it's not Hanabi)
Grins.
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metier_dom OOC
Wow. You two had an epic adventure of win and lose. Ha ha! And I like how it ended. So you were late to the party? Well, I'd imagine Kakashi would be late to anything but the reason for this "lateness" is rather sexy and entertaining. ((My "sexy/entertaining" story caused me to completely miss the party. Ha ha!))
+ I ♥ your writing! XD I wouldn't mind doing paraRPing with both of you!
scarecrowhonor Re: OOC
lol 'epic adventure' = YES
Thank youz~
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candiedfury OOC
Hey, I can help you out with the tags if you like. I think I know what the problem is, had to fix some cuts on my profile. ^^
scarecrowhonor Re: OOC
-sigh- Could you?
I can't figure out what I'm doing wrong... T.T What's the secret? Offers Naked!Kakashi.
candiedfury Re: OOC
Ooooh... obliged happily.
It's the HTML coding, you'll have to go to HTML view, un-check the box that says Disable Auto-Format or something and then edit it, taking out the all the html code except for the bold and italic ones. Then re-add the LJcut, it should work. ^_^
scarecrowhonor Re: OOC
lol
Lesson learned. >.> E-gads I need to use the html thing more. It's so much easier that way. But I typically just forge on ahead with typing, rather than think to change it to html...
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orioke OOC
Haha, I'll fix this for you right now. ♥
scarecrowhonor Re: OOC
Thank you~ T.T
I just learned that apperently it's fixable via the html edit, rather than rich edit, but...
A lesson for another day. -sigh-
dickeys_mod Re: OOC
Re: OOC
what its not letting me for some reason.
Okay, here's whaaaat you need to do:
1.) Go into "Edit Entry."
2.) Look on the upper right corner of the text box. It should have two tabs: Rich Text and HTML. Choose "HTML."
3.) Go to the very top of the entry and write < lj-cut>. When you save it, it will have "Read More..." in parentheses.
4.) Press "lesbian."
5.) Receive bacon.