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Incorporeal	By : nekokunoichi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1448 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Obito cupped Kakashi’s narrow jaw in his hands. His eyes were pleading.
Kakashi arched an eyebrow at the Uchiha. “What?”

The onyx eyed man brushed his partner’s cloth covered lips. “Let me be on top,” he whispered against them.
Kakashi pulled away. “Where did that come from?” He gaped at the man lying beneath him.
Obito shrugged. “I just thought it would be fun to change things up,” he said with a lopsided grin.
The silver haired ninja tensed. “I’ve never bottomed before,” he said softly.
“And I’ve never topped.” The Uchiha retorted.
Kakashi’s body grew more rigid.
“Relax, I won’t try anything you don’t want me to.” He kneaded at the tightening muscles in Kakashi’s shoulders, very much aware that he killed the mood, but wanting to soothe his lover.

The grey eyed man gave Obito his trademark smile and rolled off of him. He pulled his favourite orange book off of the nightstand and started reading.
Obito stared out the bedroom window at some birds singing a song in a nearby tree.
A comfortable silence blanketed the two shinobi.
“What is like to penetrate me?” Obito blurted.
Pink appeared at the edges of Kakashi’s mask. He dog-eared his book and rolled over onto his side to face his partner. “It’s the greatest physical and emotional sensation the world has ever given me.”

“How poetic,”Obito said in an amused tone. “I always knew those books of yours were romance and not pure smut.”

The copy ninja smirked, and tugged at a lock of Obito’s unruly black hair playfully.
The Uchiha laughed and swatted the other man half-heartedly. “So, really, what’s it like?”
Kakashi petted Obito’s hair absently. “It’s tight, wet, and warm. All the things a man likes to feel on his cock.”

“Is it anything like getting head?” Obito inquired, pulling Kakashi’s hand away from his hair and putting it on his chest, where he laced his fingers through it.
“I think it’s better, because it’s a more consistent feeling, and I get to thrust.”

Obito’s eyebrows rose. “Oh?”

“Close your eyes.” Kakashi said.
The Uchiha did so. He heard the rustling of fabric, and knew Kakashi had lowered his mask. It took every ounce of his self-control not to look. Obito loved and respected the mysterious ninja, so on the rare occasion that his mask came off, he always managed not to look.
Kakashi put Obito’s hand to his lips. He sucked the ninja’s index finger into his mouth, swirling his tongue every which way. Kakashi bobbed his head slowly, grazing the short, thick digit with teeth. The amount of pressure and suction he provided fluctuated greatly, ranging from barely there to almost vice-like. He pulled the finger out of his mouth with a wet pop. “Imagine that was your penis,” he said. “That’s probably pretty close to what oral sex from me is like, right?”
“Yes.” Obito husked.

The copy ninja’s eyes raked over Obito’s supine form. He smirked as he watched his friend’s member twitch in his pants. Kakashi’s ego flared at his ability to arouse the Uchiha so easily. He continued his ministrations to Obito’s finger. This time, he sucked hard without letting up. He used no teeth or tongue, and bobbed his head quicker.
Obito imagined those sensations on his dick. “Whoa…” He was speechless. After hearing Kakashi put his mask back in place, he opened his eyes. His Sharingan were activated. Crimson orbs locked with grey.
“What’s wrong?” Kakashi asked. Obito’s blood line limit sometimes sparked to life by itself in response to strong emotions. It was a quirk Kakashi quickly learned to associate with danger…or a shower of tears from the crybaby.

The Uchiha shook his head. “Nothing’s wrong. I just really want to top now.” The pleading expression was back.

Kakashi sighed. “Stop it with the puppy eyes, would you?” He groused. “We’re thirty, for crying out loud.”

Obito gave him a knowing glance.
“What?”

The Uchiha grinned. “Nothing.” His grin turned to a frown. “Nice way to change the subject, jerk,” he grumbled.

The silver haired man cringed. “Give me time to think about it, ok?”

“What’s the big deal?” Obito pouted. “You’ve let me put my fingers in you while sucking you off before.”
“That’s true…” Kakashi trailed off. He had let Obito do that a few times. Having his prostate stimulated that way was an interesting feeling. It wasn’t bad, but wasn’t his favourite thing either. Truth be told, he was scared. One or two stubby little fingers was nothing compared to a penis. Neither man was huge, but they weren’t small either. Kakashi was longer, but Obito had him beat in the girth department. They’d been having sex for thirteen years. No matter how careful they were, Obito would still sometimes be sore and walk funny. Kakashi felt bad, fearing a pain that he frequently put his best friend through. The guilt bit him harder at the realization that he had never thought much about it, that he had just assumed things were the way they were, and Obito would never want to top him. He would have to ask Obito about the sudden curiosity later…
Obito clapped next to Kakashi’s ear to snap him out of his daze. “Well?”

“I still need more time to think.” He lied. It wasn’t that he needed to think. He decided he would do it, because it was only fair. Kakashi had to prepare himself emotionally first. It’s been almost fifteen years, and he’s just NOW throwing me this curve ball? Kakashi sighed mentally.
The Uchiha rubbed Kakashi’s arm. “It’s ok,” he soothed. “We don’t ever have to do it if you don’t want to.”

The silver haired ninja clasped the hand on his bicep. “I know.”
Obito grew cold, and began to fade. “I’m sorry, but I have to go…It’s time to wake up.” He gave his lover a sad smile.
Kakashi’s hand slipped through the intangible presence that lingered on his arm. He squeezed the muscle there and looked on as Obito disappeared.
~******~
The copy ninja slouched against a tree near the Memorial Stone. He formed the hand seals for his Lightning Blade, and held the chakra out as if offering it to someone. The electric force started dissipating, until it was completely gone.
After gathering enough energy, Obito’s spirit appeared before Kakashi. He looked just as he did when he was thirteen, but he was incorporeal.

Kakashi visited the Memorial Stone every day that he wasn’t out on a mission. Every night, no matter where he was, Obito would return the favour and visit him in his dreams. At some point, their friendship became something more. Kakashi’s dreams were increasingly sexual as time went on. Thankfully, Obito appeared to him as a man his own age in the dreams. The dreams were almost always lucid, and he could remember them all vividly. It’s been as if he’s lived a double life for seventeen years. That’s exactly what it was, and though he knew it to be unhealthy and even selfish, he didn’t want to change a thing, not even the way they had sex. But something had to give. Obito’s sole reason for being earthbound was Kakashi. It was unfair that Obito refused to rest because of him, so he needed to do something for him for once.
The dead Uchiha waved his hand in front of Kakashi’s face. “You’re spacing out again.” He complained.
The copy nin jolted back to reality. “Sorry. I feel sick.” He mumbled.
“Why?” Obito asked.
“I’m just now starting to realize what a selfish jerk I’ve been.”

Obito’s laughter came out in a bark. “Jeez, that only took ya two decades. And here I thought you were supposed to be the genius!” He grinned wickedly. “So, about tonight…”
Kakashi snorted. “Yes, it has been a long time, and you are still a prick.” He deadpanned.
Obito stuck his tongue out.
“Real mature.”
“I’m technically only thirteen, remember?”

“Don’t remind me.”

The ghost shrugged. “Eh, we’re both pretty messed up.”

Kakashi hummed his agreement before opening one of his books.

The two slipped into the amiable silence that came so easily to them, and enjoyed each other’s company for a bit longer before Kakashi had to get back to his “real” life.
Before disappearing again, Obito took on his older form. “I’ll see you tonight,” he purred. “I promise to make it worth your while.”

Kakashi’s breath caught in his throat. How the Uchiha managed to go from a whiny thirteen year old to a master of seduction in the matter of seconds never ceased to blow his mind. Perhaps, Obito had matured mentally, but liked to screw with him? The silver haired man’s eyebrow twitched. That was likely. Damn crybaby bastard. He waved as he turned and walked away from the vanishing ghost. Damn sexy crybaby bastard.

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AN:Thank you for giving my twisted fic a chance.
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