It was late. The house was quiet. Only a soft breeze moved the curtains by the open window. Most of them had gone to sleep. In the other rooms. Only Kakashi, Anko, and Kurenai stayed awake.
Kakashi stood in the living room, his face calm, but his eyes sharp. Anko sat on the couch, arms crossed, trying to act like it was no big deal. Kurenai stood close to her, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"Are you ready?" Kakashi asked.
Anko looked at him. Her eyes were strong but unsure. "Do it," she said.
Kakashi nodded and kneeled in front of her. He placed his hand over the cursed mark on the back of her neck. His palm glowed faintly with blue chakra.
He closed his eyes and whispered something under his breath. The Formula Reconstruction Seal appeared faintly under his hand, then slowly spread across the cursed mark like glowing ink.
Kurenai stepped back and watched quietly, worried but trusting Kakashi.
The seal around Anko started reacting, twisting and hissing like a snake resisting death. Anko gritted her teeth. "It burns," she said.
"I know," Kakashi said calmly. "But it's almost done."
He pressed harder and added a second seal over the first one. His chakra lit up in bright silver as it collided with Orochimaru's. The cursed mark shrieked like something alive and black smoke hissed from it.
The cursed mark shattered into tiny sparks and vanished.
Anko gasped and held her head.
Memories poured back. Things Orochimaru had hidden deep in her mind came flooding out. Her body shook as she remembered standing in the dark lab. Orochimaru offers her power.
His voice promised they'd leave the village together. But then her voice. She had refused. She remembered now.
"I said no," Anko whispered. "I refused… I told him I wouldn't leave the village…"
She stared at the floor, her eyes wide. "He didn't abandon me," she said slowly. "I… I wanted to stay."
Kurenai knelt beside her and wrapped her arms around her. Anko didn't cry, but her hands shook.
Kakashi stepped back. His expression was serious. "There's more," he said.
He opened his hand. A small purple flame flickered above his palm, a faint, ugly piece of chakra.
"Is that ?"Kurenai's eyes widened.
"Yes," Kakashi said. "A fragment of Orochimaru's soul. It was hidden in the curse mark. I had to remove it carefully."
He quickly pulled out a sealing scroll from his pouch. He opened it and placed the soul flame onto a small circular seal. The scroll lit up, then closed tightly around the chakra.
"I couldn't destroy it," Kakashi said. "It might alert the real Orochimaru. But now it's sealed. He won't know."
He tucked the scroll away and let out a long breath.
Anko slowly stood up, her knees still weak. "I remember everything now," she said. "I'm not a useless tool. I made my choice."
"You're strong, Anko." Kurenai smiled and helped her stand straight.
"I just cleaned up what he left behind. The rest was all you." Kakashi gave a small smile.
Anko walked toward him. She looked up into his face. "Thank you," she said quietly.
"Told you I'd fix it." Kakashi ruffled her hair with a smirk.
She swatted his hand away with a small laugh, then hugged him tight without warning.
"You know, I brought her to you. You're welcome." Kurenai grinned and crossed her arms.
"Yeah, yeah. You were right." Kakashi chuckled.
The three of them stood together in the quiet room
Before heading to bed. As the three sat on the bed Kakashi spoke.
" I want to give you something," he said.
"What now?" Anko raised an eyebrow.
"The same seal I gave Sasuke. The Serpent Seal." Kakashi smiled softly.
"Your custom one?" Anko blinked.
"It'll heal you, boost your strength, and connect you to senjutsu. You deserve it." He nodded.
Anko was quiet for a second, then gave a small smirk. "Alright, hit me."
Kakashi prepared what needed to be done, then he placed his glowing hand on her shoulder. The chakra spread gently this time. A coiled snake with wings formed on her skin, its fangs open in a circle.
Anko felt it warm and powerful. The pain from before faded. Energy flowed in its place.
"I feel… alive," she whispered.
"You look good too." Kurenai smiled from the side.
After that, the three of them went to bed.
But when they all slipped into bed, Kakashi wasn't ready to sleep. He leaned up between them and tugged the blankets down, his voice low.
"Both of you. Mouths only."
"Now that… I can do that." Anko grinned immediately.
"You really can't go a night without it?" Kurenai rolled over, eyes soft but hungry.
Kakashi just raised an eyebrow.
They slid under the sheets, one on each side. Anko licked the tip of his cock slowly, while Kurenai wrapped her lips around the shaft. They moved in sync, tongues meeting only briefly as they took turns sliding him deep.
Kakashi gripped the sheets, groaning low as the two of them worked him over warm, wet, and eager to please.
It wasn't loud. But it was intense.
By the time he finished, both women were breathless, chins slick, eyes glassy with satisfaction.
But Kakashi wasn't finished.
His hand slid into Anko's hair, gripping tight as he guided her back to his cock. She smirked, already opening her mouth. Kurenai followed, slower, but her eyes were locked on him waiting.
He grabbed both their heads, one hand in each of their hair.
"No teasing," he said. "Throats. Now."
Anko barely had time to take a breath before Kakashi thrust forward, forcing himself deep into her mouth. She gagged hard, eyes watering, but she held steady. He pulled back and shoved into Kurenai next, just as deep.
He went back and forth fucking their mouths with rough thrusts, spit dripping from their chins, both women choking and moaning at the same time.
Their eyes watered, hands gripping his thighs, doing their best to take him as he used them.
"You wanted to be good girls," he growled, breath heavy. "Then take it."
Their mouths were a mess, their throats sore, but neither of them pulled away.
Kakashi groaned low as he shoved deep one last time, finishing between them, coating their tongues.
They stayed there, panting, used, their faces soaked.
He leaned back, satisfied.