Icha Icha Experiment | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Naruto Views: 10227 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
Disclaimer: As always, I don't own the world or characters, I just like to torment them. Kishimoto-sensei gets to keep them permanently. (I make no money off this!) |
Kakashi peered through the window at his former student and long-time crush. He’d come by to check on him again, make sure he was eating and taking care of himself. And give in to the need to stalk just a little. But as he looked through the window, he was more than a little shocked. He couldn’t possibly be seeing what he thought he was seeing.
Well, that wasn’t entirely true. It was never a surprise to see Naruto with a clone or two—or even three hanging around. The guy used them for just about everything from learning a new technique to cleaning his small apartment. It was almost ridiculous.
No, the problem wasn’t the clones he was seeing. Even though there were three of them. The problem wasn’t even that all four Narutos were naked. That wasn’t it, either.
The problem wasn’t even that they were all doing very sexual things to themselves or each other. Nope, that didn’t even surprise Kakashi. He’d known quite a few ninja who used their clones in less than… innocent ways.
No, the thing that Kakashi was having trouble accepting from his vision was the orange-covered novel in one of the clone’s hands. He pulled up his headband and opened his sharingan, just to be sure.
Yup. That was an Icha Icha novel in one hand. Okay and yes, that was a clone, not the original Naruto. Upon closer inspection, Kakashi noted that it was Icha Icha Tactics that the clone was reading.
After all of the noise that Naruto had made about Kakashi and everyone else who read the Icha Icha series being perverts, Kakashi just could not reconcile the fact that Naruto was reading one! And to make matters worse, if Kakashi remembered Tactics well enough, it looked like Naruto was trying to act out one of the scenes from the book.
Kakashi tilted his head to the side a tiny bit and thought to himself that Naruto either needed to re-read the passage or he wasn’t very creative in his attempt. Of course, he was trying to do it with all male clones, but Kakashi thought that was a relatively minor issue.
It was with amusement that he realized that only one clone and the original Naruto were actually doing anything. One of the clones was reading out loud while masturbating. The second clone was trying to direct things, positioning the last clone and the real Naruto. The third clone and Naruto himself were on the bed.
At least he had all the proper equipment, Kakashi thought, looking around the room and watching the attempt unfold.
“No no no! That’s not right!” One of the clones shouted and Kakashi fought the urge to laugh, managing to keep it to just a quiet chuckle. The director clone leaned forward and pulled on one of the ropes around the third clone’s arm. The knot came untied and the bound clone’s arm slipped free.
The real Naruto sighed. “You’re supposed to be helping me do this right.”
Director Clone growled. “If you listened to what I was actually saying, it might not have come undone!”
Naruto glared at Director Clone. “I can simply dismiss you.”
Director Clone rolled his eyes. “Go ahead, it won’t help you do this.”
“Fine. You tie it, then,” Naruto grumbled.
“That’s what I was trying to get you to let me do in the first place!” Director Clone said.
Director Clone pulled on Bound Clone’s arm and tried to retie the knot, failing miserably just like real Naruto did. Naruto glared, Director Clone blushed, and Reader Clone sighed.
Bound Clone just dropped his head back and whimpered piteously. His cock was looking rather purple and more than a little miserable. Naruto himself seemed to be in a rather sad state of affairs.
Kakashi watched them attempt to tie the knot one more time, fail, and he let out his own sigh. He tucked his own copy of Tactics into his pouch and stood. He formed the hand signs very quickly and transported, landing right behind Naruto.
Kakashi snagged his wrists and held them behind his back in a loose grip. He leaned into Naruto’s ear. “Dismiss the clones,” he said, quietly, amusement underlying the command.
Naruto, of course, would have recognized the voice anywhere and that’s probably the only thing that kept the whole situation from getting very ugly, very quickly. Naruto nodded and three quiet ‘poofs’ sounded in the now-quiet room, then the orange book dropped to the floor with a soft thud.
“Now, Naruto. You should know that if you’re interested in something like this, you really should consult the expert on it before you try anything.” Kakashi chuckled.
Naruto gulped. “So, you’re not going to make fun of me?” He was obviously not going to argue the assumption that Kakashi was an expert.
“No, no, though I should. I have years of teasing to make up for.” He let another chuckle out. “But I’ll be nice, rather than ruin the mood completely.” He paused and snatched up one of the thin cotton ropes that had been left on the bed when the clone poofed. “First off, if you’re going to do something like this, it’s so much easier and more fun with someone else and not just clones.”
“Yeah, um, I didn’t exactly have anyone I wanted to approach with this. Well, that I thought would be willing to participate.” He gave a half chuckle. “I should have guessed you weren’t particular about gender.”
Kakashi laughed at that. “And you’d have guessed right. Though, I do prefer one over the other. It just wasn’t the one you thought it was.” He wrapped the rope around Naruto’s wrists and tied it off, grateful Naruto couldn’t see behind his back or he’d have noticed the slightest shake of Kakashi’s hands. Kakashi didn’t shake. Even if he was doing something he’d been fantasizing about for a while with the person he’d been fantasizing about.
He cleared his throat. “Now, I know you can get out of this, but I’m fairly certain that if you wanted to do something like this, you don’t want to get out of it. I will warn you, though, if you try to get rid of the ropes, I’ll infuse it with my chakra.”
Naruto gave a strangled gasp in response and Kakashi saw Naruto’s cock twitch again. “Mmm. You like that threat, do you?”
Naruto chuckled nervously, color staining is whiskered cheeks. “Um…”
Kakashi gave his own chuckle. “Don’t worry. I’m certainly not going to tell anyone about this.” He wasn’t about to risk the comments that would come up over him molesting a former student, even if there were no rules about it, even if said former student was a grown man. There would still be talk. If he were to ever get his wish—and Naruto—then they’d deal with that then.
He guided Naruto to sit on the edge of the bed and stepped back. Gloves and vest came off, then he kicked his shoes off and to the side. He took a seat on one of Naruto’s two chairs and undid his wrappings and set them aside, as well. “That’s better,” he sighed in relief.
Naruto watched the whole thing in silence, only once moving to roll his shoulders a little, probably to make sure he could still move them. “Um, Kakashi-sensei, what do you intend to do?”
Kakashi smiled and he imagined Naruto would have been glad he couldn’t see it if he knew just how evil the twist of his lips really was. “I’m just going to help you with this scene, that’s all.” And take the chance to touch you.
“Um, but…,” he said, his blue eyes widening.
Kakashi laughed, raising his eyebrows. “Are you saying you don’t want to do it?”
“Uh… well… I just, um...” another nervous chuckle escaped and Naruto gave a slight shrug. “I… wouldn’t want to, um, ask you to do something you don’t want to do.”
Kakashi was yet again glad that Naruto couldn’t see most of his face. The idea of not wanting to do this with Naruto was so ridiculous, Kakashi couldn’t quite stop the his mouth dropping open in surprise. He stepped up to Naruto and brushed a finger over one cheek, then leaned against him. “Does it feel like I don’t want to?” he asked.
The bright blue eyes darted down to the front of Kakashi’s pants then back up, and the blush on Naruto’s cheeks brightened. He shook his head.
“Do you have a problem with me?” Kakashi asked, then held his breath.
Naruto considered him for a brief moment, then, in an uncharacteristically quiet voice, replied, “no, I don’t have a problem with you.”
“Okay, then,” Kakashi said, letting out the breath. “Onto the bed,” Kakashi gave a slight wave and, with Kakashi’s help, Naruto crawled up onto the mattress and across the ramen-printed comforter.
They got him settled then Kakashi moved over to his flak vest and pulled something out, picking up another piece of rope. “Stay on your knees,” he said as he opened the knife in his hand and cut a small piece of the rope.
“Uh… Kakashi-sensei… um. What are you..?” Naruto said, sounding slightly panicked.
Kakashi looked up at him. “Naruto, do you trust me?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Of course.” The panic seemed to have subsided, but now he just looked confused.
“You trust me in battle?”
“Of course,” Naruto said again, the puzzled look deepening on his face.
“Then trust me here. And, Naruto if it gets to be too much, just say ‘ramen’ and I’ll stop, okay?”
Naruto nodded.
“What word, Naruto?” Kakashi asked.
“Ramen,” Naruto repeated and Kakashi nodded.
“Good.” He picked up the small piece of rope he had and wrapped it around Naruto’s cock and sac, snug enough to help Naruto not come too quick, but not too snug. Then he tied it in place. He resisted the urge to touch the hard length even more and instead helped Naruto over onto his back and picked up another piece of rope. He lifted one of Naruto’s legs and wove the rope around it until they were firmly tied then did the same to the other leg then stopped to test both. When he was sure they were secure, he stepped back.
He tilted his head to the side and considered the vision in front of him. Something still seemed a little off about it. Well, the character in the book was suspended, but after a quick glance at Naruto’s ceiling, Kakashi knew that it wasn’t going to hold.
Ah! That was it, Kakashi moved around the bed to pick up the length of black silk still lying on the bedside table. He leaned over to Naruto and wrapped it around his head and over his eyes. After tying it in place, he sat next to Naruto and leaned in. “Are you okay, Naruto?” When he got a nod in reply, he continued. “Good. What do you say if you want to stop?”
“Ramen, Kakashi-sensei.”
“I think we can dispense with the ‘sensei,’ considering the situation, don’t you?” Kakashi asked, with a chuckle.
To Kakashi’s surprise, Naruto chuckled in response. “You are kind of teaching me, aren’t you?”
Kakashi laughed, delightedly. “Yes, I suppose I am.” Then he paused. “But really, I think when things go further, I’d prefer you drop it.”
“Okay… Kakashi,” Naruto said, after hesitating.
Kakashi paused briefly, savoring the sound of the familiar form of his name in Naruto’s voice. Then set that aside to think more about later. “Good.” He patted Naruto’s knee and stood up, having to stop and adjust himself.
He took a quick minute to send up a prayer of thanks to the deceased Sannin for the inspiration for this little scene. He also sent up thanks to whatever had inspired Naruto to try it right then and that Kakashi had chosen that time to check in on him. Whatever fates had conspired to make it all come together, he was just going to be grateful. And damned sure he didn’t screw it up.
He moved off the bed and took the couple of steps to the kitchen table. He considered the items that Naruto had laid out there for a moment. He remembered the order that they were used in the book, but he thought that if Naruto really had read it and did happen to remember it, it might be more enjoyable for him if Kakashi mixed things up a bit.
With that thought, he picked up the first item he wanted and returned to the bed, sitting along the edge. Naruto turned his head toward Kakashi, but didn’t make any noise. Kakashi lifted the long soft feather and dragged it down Naruto’s chest, over the tattooed stomach and down the inside of one thigh around the rope binding his legs.
Naruto moaned quietly and tried to buck as much as he could while bound, trying to get more of the sensation, but the ropes held fast. Kakashi brought the feather up to Naruto’s cock and swirled it around the base, over his balls and downward to tease at the cleft of his ass. Another frustrated moan came out and Kakashi chuckled.
He continued teasing the skin, watching the reactions, enjoying the moans and frustrated cries for a while longer. He found a few spots that, even in arousal, were ticklish. He also discovered a couple of places that caused sharp gasps when touched and he filed all of this information away.
He switched to the leather crop and he had a brief image of what the adult store proprietor’s face must have looked like when Naruto bought these things. Then he wondered if maybe he’d transformed into someone else to make his purchases. Kakashi would have to remember to take a trip to the store to see if Shinjo asked him about the crop he’d bought.
This time, he didn’t just drag the item over Naruto’s skin. He paused now and again to bring the crop down lightly over a spot on Naruto’s thigh or stomach and even lightly tapped his cock which earned Kakashi a loud moan and an even more rigid length than there’d been before. “Oh, you like a little pain, do you, Naruto?”
The whiskered cheeks reddened a little, but Naruto still said, “Yes…”
“Mmmm,” was the only response Kakashi could manage after that. He stopped to adjust himself again. It was getting more and more difficult to sit the more he did with Naruto.
Kakashi lifted the crop up and brought it down with a little more force, earning him another loud sound. But the scene wasn’t about that, so he continued to play with the leather for a little while before deciding he’d had enough of that too.
Now for some of the really fun parts. Kakashi picked up a cup of ice water that still had a few cubes floating in it. He dipped his fingers into the water and held them over one of Naruto’s nipples, dribbling a few drops of the icy liquid over them. It got him a lovely gasp and Kakashi reveled in the sound as he watched the nipple tighten into a hard little nub. He gave the other the same attention, his own mouth watering at the sight. He wanted to lick the water up so badly.
He had to fight every urge in him to keep from forgetting the whole thing and just take Naruto then and there. Instead, he managed to rein in the ruge and turned his attention back to the ice. He plucked one of the few remaining cubes out, dropping it onto Naruto’s chest, then pulling it down over taut muscles, and around Naruto’s navel.
But when he saw the drops pool in that small dip, he lost the fight. He bent to Naruto, pulled his mask down and pushed his tongue into the liquid, lapping a bit of it up. He heard the moan from Naruto and, when he didn’t say anything more, Kakashi followed the trail the ice had made back up along Naruto’s chest.
“Oh God…” Naruto moaned loudly and the sound went straight to Kakashi’s cock.
He pulled himself back just barely. “Naruto… do you want me to stop?”
Naruto head shook almost violently. “No, please, God, no, don’t stop… Kakashi…”
The mismatched eye closed in relief and he bent back and traced one of the dusky pink nipples with his tongue. More moans and sounds issued from the throat above him as he switched to the other nub and worked it like he had its twin. He nipped at the skin, moving his face down to the stomach again, licking and sucking at tiny spots all over.
He went to the places he’d discovered earlier that had brought gasps from the feather and found that his tongue caused loud moans instead. When Kakashi glanced up, he saw Naruto’s face pointed toward him, the younger man’s chest rising and falling rapidly with his shortened breath and his rather impressive cock straining and nearly purple in color.
Standing quickly, Kakashi and divested himself of his remaining clothes. The masked shirt came first, then his pants and boxers, leaving only his headband on—and that was only so he didn’t accidentally overuse his Sharingan somehow and ruin the entire thing. He paused, giving in for just a moment and pushed his headband up. He looked Naruto over, recording every dip, every muscle, every curve, and sharp angle. Then he lowered the headband again and bent back to Naruto, determined to taste more.
“Naruto, may I untie you?” he whispered, and Naruto responded with a moan and vigorous nod.
Kakashi grabbed the knife he’d used earlier and, with the aid of a bit of chakra, had the ropes gone in only a few seconds. He carefully rolled Naruto over then made quick work of the cord around his wrists, too. A few seconds later, the makeshift cock ring was also gone. He folded the knife and tossed it back toward his vest, then turned back to Naruto.
He’d expected the blindfold to have moved, but it was still in place, which shocked him. He reached up to move it, but Naruto caught his wrist with a surprisingly strong grip and stopped him as he touched the edge of the silk.
“You don’t have to,” Naruto whispered.
Kakashi swallowed hard at the understanding in Naruto’s voice. He gave himself a moment to make sure his voice wouldn’t shake. “Naruto… I…” He had to pause to clear his throat. “Naruto, I don’t want to stop this. And I won’t do that and expect you to keep your eyes closed. I don’t want you to.”
Neither moved for a very tense moment, then Naruto let go and Kakashi pushed the blindfold off.
Naruto blinked slowly a few times to clear them then the beautiful blue eyes focused on Kakashi’s face. Neither said a word, both sitting stock still. Time seemed to stop as they considered each other, then Naruto smiled and Kakashi let out the breath he didn’t realize he was holding.
Kakashi lowered himself onto Naruto’s lean body and settled in, faces only inches apart. Kakashi waited for Naruto to say something, anything, but for once, he was strangely quiet. Or, perhaps, it wasn’t so strange, considering the whole situation was odd. When Naruto stayed silent, Kakashi lowered his head and laid his lips over those of the man he’d loved for a long time.
It wasn’t really much of a kiss, which was, yet again, incongruent to the whole thing. They were laying together, naked, hard cocks pressing against each other’s, yet they hadn’t even had a full kiss.
The absurdity of the whole thing hit home and despite himself, Kakashi chuckled.
Naruto raised a single blond eyebrow. “Is something funny about this?”
Kakashi’s lips twitched in a smirk. “Actually, yes. We’re lying against each other, naked as the day we were born and we haven’t even truly kissed.”
Naruto stared at him a moment, then his own chuckles started to work their way out. “Yes, I can see how that’s funny.” The laughter faded, then, and Naruto brought a hand up to cup the back of Kakashi’s head and pull him in.
Then it wasn’t some light kiss anymore. Naruto’s tongue ran along Kakashi’s lips and he opened his mouth, sending his own along the invading one. He let Naruto explore and learn then he took over, guiding the kiss, putting some of his long-held lust into it.
They broke apart and Kakashi started nibbling his way along the chin and chest, but he had a goal in mind this time and he didn’t spend much time on the trip. He slid down along Naruto’s body, until he was even with what he wanted to taste. The bright blue eyes widened when Kakashi’s intent was clear.
With a wicked grin on Kakashi’s face, he dragged his tongue from the base of Naruto’s cock to the tip, swirled it around the head, then back down again. He paused, grinning at the sounds of need coming from Naruto’s throat, then Kakashi opened his mouth and took Naruto’s cock into it. He waited, taking his time then nearly laughed around the flesh in his mouth at the strangled sound that came out when hed relaxed his throat muscles and swallowed completely.
Then he sealed his lips and sucked, once.
“Oh fuck, Kakashi!” Naruto shouted.
He did give a muffled chuckle at that, but he couldn’t help the thrill that went through him. too. God, Naruto was shouting his name. Just his name. No honorific. He had to give himself a few seconds to collect himself, then he pulled off of the hard length and looked up.
His eyes trailed up along the sexy body below him to Naruto’s face and watched him fight to calm his breathing. Naruto was gripping his headboard in tight fists and Kakashi worried for the metal bars for a moment. Naruto met Kakashi’s mismatched gaze and Kakashi bent a little further, lifting the other man’s legs out of the way. With the blue eyes on him, he dipped his head and dragged his tongue along the sensitive skin from sac to the tight muscle that was his goal.
Then, their eyes locked on each other, Kakashi teased Naruto’s entrance, tension holding the rest of his body immobile, waiting to see the reaction. He had no idea if Naruto would even like it, or if he was willing to bottom. Hell, for that matter, Kakashi realized he had no idea what experience Naruto had at all.
Naruto tensed slightly, but the moan he let out eased Kakashi’s fears and he turned his attention to the task. He teased the ring of muscle, running his tongue around it and enjoying the moans and gasps. His gaze went back to the man that was watching him and he pushed his tongue through the muscle. Just a little bit, barely any depth, but this brought a louder moan this time. So he grasped the cheeks and pulled them apart, then worked his tongue in further.
“Fuck, Kakashi… God, that feels good…” Naruto moaned. “More…”
And with that, Kakashi pushed his tongue in as far as he could, thrilling in the louder gasps, the groans, and the almost shouts of pleasure.
But, despite how much he wanted to give to Naruto, despite how much pleasure he got from hearing that, he was only a man himself and he needed more. He pulled back and paused to nip lightly at the cheeks on either side, then started kissing his way back up the younger man’s body.
Naruto watched his progression, lust and want clearly etched on his features. He swallowed as Kakashi settled in along Naruto’s body. “Naruto… do you still…”
“Yes, God, yes…” he said, dragging Kakashi’s face in for a kiss and bucking up into him, their cocks rubbing together.
“Fuck, Naruto, you’ll kill me that way.” He closed his eyes and worked to remember how to breathe, he was going so crazy. He forced himself back under control. “Do you have any…” But before Kakashi could finish, Naruto reached out and pulled on the drawer of his bedside table. He dug around without taking his eyes off Kakashi then the hand surfaced holding a small bottle.
He pushed it into Kakashi’s hand and went back to grabbing onto the headboard—probably to try hold onto a little bit of sanity—his gaze still locked on Kakashi’s.
Kakashi wasted no time. He’d been wanting this for far too long. He coated his fingers and fought hard with his patience and control while he worked them into Naruto. He captured Naruto’s lips, hoping against hope that it would help him focus on something but the taste was just too good, too addicting.
He nearly lost himself, anyway. They broke apart and then finally, finally, he thought Naruto was ready. He pulled back long enough to take care of himself, then got into position, pulling Naruto’s legs up. He paused briefly, moved his headband and opened the sharingan eye. He wanted to be able to remember this.
When he paused, Naruto opened his mouth. “So help me, if you ask me again if I’m sure, I’m going to scream. I want you. Now. Please?”
And with that, Kakashi pushed slowly in. “Fuck you feel good…” he moaned, fighting desperately for some semblance of control. At the rate things were going, he’d go off like some damned genin. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then finally started moving.
But within a few thrusts, he knew he couldn’t hold back, there was no way he could go slow. Naruto’s moan was loud, his voice full of nearly incoherent demands for more, and Kakashi went a little crazy. He switched angles, and finally found what he was looking for when Naruto shouted wordlessly.
He lost track, then, of time, of place, the only thing he knew was Naruto, the only thing he heard was that voice, the only thing he saw were wide blue eyes full of lust. Lust for him. “Oh damn, Naruto…” He shifted again to brace himself on one arm, taking the other and wrapping his hand around Naruto’s cock. He tried to match the rhythm of his thrusts, but it was impossible, it was too broken, too erratic. He simply needed too much.
“Oh gods, Kakashi, fuck… now…” Naruto’s words trailed off into broken sounds, then a single loud “Fuck!” when he lost it and came, shooting cum everywhere—over Kakashi’s hand, his own stomach, and even hitting his hair.
Kakashi managed to hold on long enough to enjoy Naruto’s orgasm, then finally let go, giving in and his own orgasm tore through him, leaving him stunned, blind, deaf, and speechless.
He managed to keep from crushing Naruto through sheer force of will. It took him a good two minutes to be able to see and hear and another two beyond that before he could seem to move. He eased out of Naruto and fell onto the bed next to him, trying to just remember how to breathe.
When he could reliably take in air, Kakashi rolled to his side to see Naruto staring at him. He swallowed as the questions crashed into his head. Now what? What did Naruto think? What was he feeling? Had he just fucked up… pretty much everything?
It had seemed like the perfect opportunity earlier, but now Kakashi found himself in the very unusual situation of truly being unsure of himself. He swallowed his questions and met those incredible blue eyes. And waited.
“Why do you hide it?” Naruto asked quietly, reaching up to run his fingers over the bottom half on Kakashi’s face.
Whatever he’d expected Naruto to say, that wasn’t it. He paused to gather his thoughts. “It’s… not my face. It’s my father’s.”
But Naruto shook his head. “Not to me, it isn’t. Not to most that know you now. In fact, I’d bet that most of the people alive—the ninja at least, don’t even remember him. He’s a face in a book, a legend, that’s all.” He took a deep breath. “What I’m looking at is the person who’s been there for me for a long time. The one who’s cared about me, helped take care of me, taught me—” Here he smirked. “—a lot. Had my back through everything.”
Kakashi considered the blue eyes, the bright blond hair, the whiskered cheeks. He traced his fingers along the marks for a moment, thinking about the things that had happened to both of them to make them who they were.
“Kakashi… I have a confession to make.”
Kakashi swallowed hard. “Oh? What’s that?”
His eyes darted from the marks he’d been tracing up to the blue eyes again. Naruto nodded. “Yes. I’ve… been hoping you’d, that we could, that… um…” he broke off and his cheeks started to turn red. “I was hoping you’d… um… or that I’d be able to…” He trailed off and Kakashi had to fight hard to keep from laughing, if for no other reason that is seemed a little crazy that, after what they’d just done, Naruto couldn’t seem to ask Kakashi a simple question.
Kakashi saved him. “Naruto, would you like to go out sometime?”
The blue eyes blinked. “Go out? You mean… like a date?”
“Yes, as long as it’s not ramen.”
Naruto’s lips twitched in amusement. “I think I can do that. There are a few other places in the village.”
Kakashi laughed. “A few.”
“So, um, I have one question,” Naruto asked.
“Only one?” Kakashi asked, his amusement beating his fears into submission.
“For now,” Naruto said, chuckling. “Why?”
One silver eyebrow went up. “Why… what?”
“Why’d you come in? Want… to do this?”
Kakashi paused to find the best way to put it, but his brain seemed unwilling to be helpful. “I wanted to. I’ve wanted... you.” He hadn’t meant to let that last part out, but he didn’t regret it when he saw only surprise cross Naruto’s face, then a huge grin spread.
“Well, then, that’s a good thing.”
“Oh? Why’s that?” Kakashi asked.
“Because I’ve wanted you, too,” Naruto said, grinning.
It was Kakashi’s turn to stare, which just made Naruto start laughing. He just started shaking his head. “Brat,” Kakashi said with his own laugh, reaching up with the intention of ruffling Naruto’s hair. Instead, he pulled Naruto in for another kiss, which was probably a better idea, anyway, since he was no longer a kid.
No, he was very much an adult. And now Naruto was his lover. Kakashi hoped it stayed that way for a very long time.
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