Naughty (Kakashi x Reader){Lemon}

                                    

                                          
Naughty
                          
Kakashi x Reader
                          
LEMON!!!!!!!! With a sorta long intro... sorry...
                          


                          
(Y/N) had always been extremely curious about what Hatake Kakashi was reading whenever they passed by each other. Sure, she could have easily read the book title, looked for it in the library, and read it herself, but that's just too easy. She'd rather just steal it from right under his nose. If, that is, he had a nose under that mask of his.
                          
Despite his mysterious aura and laid back personality, Kakashi was quite the intriguing guy and she had to admit that she might have border-lining-onto-love crush on the silvernette. But that's not really important at the moment. 
                          
For a wild Kakashi had been spotted!
                          
Standing in front of his three man squad, who had grown up quite a bit in the past two in a half years and had gained a new member, was the man himself in all his tall and handsome and sexy and bootylicious glory. And his book was sticking out of his back pocket. Nice... touch the butt.
                          
While he was distracted while talking some sense as best as he could to the slightly older looking Uzumaki Naruto, (Y/N) snuck up as quietly as she could, and with as much stealth as possible, stole the book and ran off with it. While screaming at the top of her lungs that she was the Quing* and ruler of all that exists.
                          
Everyone nearby sweatdropped and continued with their day, while the silvernette man just rolled his eyes and planned to do something to get back at the smaller woman. Surely it will be payback for stealing something he had yet to finish for the 30th time.
                          
In her own home, panting and regretting that much exercise in that short amount of time, (Y/N) was sweating and fanning herself with Kakashi's book on her couch. She didn't know how many people she bothered in ten minutes, but she was finally happy that she could see what Kakashi could get so distracted with that he would subconsciously ignore her not-so-secret staring.
                          
Reading the cover, her face blanches, her eyes almost wanting to roll back into her face and never see a thing again. 
                          
For it was Icha Icha Paradise, one of the many books in the same series that involved an insane amount of sex, pure fluff and fake romance that surely could never happen in real life. Like, how can one just suddenly fall in love with someone once they see the other's genitalia and then have copious amounts of oral and anal sex, and then live happily ever after?
                          
Nevertheless, (Y/N) was gonna read this thing! Maybe there wouldn't be too much in this book. If Kakashi can read it, since he apparently has some form of "class", maybe it wouldn't be too bad.
                          
But after the first two pages, a red face, bleeding nose, and shaking hands, (Y/N) nearly tossed the book into the nearest fire and make sure that whatever demon had possessed the evil thing would come flying out in a burst of black smoke and return back to whence it came.
                          
A knock on her door stopped her from doing what she had planned, so she just settled for tossing the thing under the couch before she rushed to answer the door. And paled when she saw the closed eyed smile of Hatake Kakashi.
                          
Giggling nervously, she leaned as casually as she could against the door frame. "Hey, Kakashi-kun!!! What's up, my good friend?" 
                          
"I was wondering if you knew what happened with my book. I need it so I can use it as a reference when I practice later," he said casually. (Y/N) nearly spluttered in shock, falling backwards as she did, and carelessly dragged a kind of surprised Kakashi to the floor with her, who smirked once he landed safely with both of his arms on the side of her head and a knee placed between her legs.