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Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
Warnings: This fic will contain some spoilers (for those who didn't read the
manga and only watch the anime, this is your last warning), strongly
implied yaoi (ItaKaka), angst, and, of course, mpreg (later on). If
you can't handle that, then don't read.
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Author's
Notes: I have revised the prologue and added a few things here
and there (don't forget to check it), with many helps from my BETA
readers. So this fic is now revised and beta'd. Thanks for my
wonderful BETA readers; Kiriko-sama, ariala, and DirtyD
that has made this story as readable as it is. Any other
grammar/spelling errors were purely my own fault, do tell me if you
see them. Please understand that this is my first attempt at writing
a fic, plus English wasn't my native languange.
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KAKASHI
UNMASKED
Chapter
1
In
The Rainy Night And The Starless Sky
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Itachi
observed the unconscious jounin in his arms, when he sat on one of
the rocks in a decently sized cavern near the forest area where he
had fought Kakashi earlier. He had tended the
visible and fatal wounds, which the jounin sustained from his
previous fights, with the use of medical jutsu he had copied from one
Iwa-nin (no, not Deidara, the ex Iwa-nin couldn't even bandage his
own wound properly). He didn't really understand why he did it. Yet,
he didn't want Kakashi to die, not when he finally managed to have
Kakashi alone for himself. He had been observing the Copy Ninja since
he was just a teenager, being one of the few who actually knew the
Copy Ninja's true age. It was one the best kept secrets in Konoha.
The Copy Ninja was actually just three years older than himself.
Kakashi had entered Academy when he was four and a half years old,
making him the youngest ninja in Konoha's history, graduated only
half a year later, made chuunin at six, jounin at eight, and finally
ANBU at twelve.
He
had strived to surpass Kakashi's records. Itachi had entered the
Academy at six, being the one of only a handful of people who
actually graduated from Academy at the young age of seven, made
chuunin at nine, then jounin at ten, and just like Kakashi entered
ANBU's ranks at twelve. However, Kakashi had already resigned from
ANBU, and was listed back as a jounin by then. The only thing Itachi
could hold over his head, was that he had made an ANBU captain before
the other had. He had broken another record---he was the youngest
ANBU captain ever, being only thirteen at the time. No one else, not
even the famed Hatake Kakashi had achieved such a status. Itachi felt
a childish surge of pride at the slight victory over the other man.
Yet even that� even that had been because Kakashi had left for a
long vacation to God-only-knew-where and the ANBU were strapped for
personnel. Itachi also suspected that his clan had pressured the ANBU
to make him captain.
'My
clan. My clan� is a disgrace to Konoha. Everything I do� I do for
them. Everything I�ve done� has been because of them. My clan�
'
Itachi
scoffed silently. His clan, did not trust him. They were
forever fawning over him, fussing over his age, praising him for the
pride he brought to the Uchiha name. But they did not trust
him. He had seen many a cousin and uncle who had cowered away from
him. Lately, after his promotion as ANBU� even his parents�
They
didn't understand him. Not his mother, and certainly not his father.
They didn't trust their own son. The only one... the only one
who trusted him... the only one who was never scared of him was
Sasuke, his younger brother. He didn't know if he should be angry at
the six year old kid for being completely unafraid of a teenager's
brother, who had massacred hundreds and had the blood of countless
persons on his arms. But he did know he was glad for the kid.
Although
at the end of the day, Sasuke was just that, a kid. A snotty-nosed,
crybaby brat who knew nothing of the world. Strangely, Itachi was
glad for that as well. He did not want his brother to become
like him. Hell, he did not want to be him too. But he had
no choice. He was the clan�s tool, and as such it was his fate till
his death.
When
all was said and done though, he was still only thirteen back
then. No matter how advanced his body was, his mind had not yet
matured. He craved approval. So he had done all that he could to
strive towards being the best, until the time, when those
glances of approval had turned into fearful stares. In fact, he found
that his clan's approval could not sate his appetite anymore.
He
wanted companionship. He wanted, not acknowledgment, but
understanding. The life of a tensai shinobi was never easy.
But he had thought� he had thought that in Hatake Kakashi, he
had perhaps, found a kindred spirit. They were so alike,
in so many ways.
Coming
out of his childhood reverie he looked down at the unconscious ninja
beside him. Itachi found himself enraptured at
the sight. He removed Kakashi's jounin vest and the
various weapons hidden in the clothing. The man's shirt and
pants were the next items to follow. He untied the silver haired
jounin's forehead protector, letting it slip to
the ground with a loud clang. Kakashi's dark mask was the last
article that needed to be removed.
Pulling
it off, Itachi's breath hitched in his throat at
the sight of Kakashi's uncovered face. A
beautiful face with long eyelashes on closed lids,
dark against the pale skin, hiding the other ninja's mismatched eyes.
Still yet, the face held a pert and long nose, a pink mouth that
begged to be kissed, and skin so pale that it reflected the moon's
luminous rays. The beautiful face was only marred by a long scar,
that ran down Kakashi's left eye, none-the-less it only made him
appear more attractive. Kakashi was stunning. Itachi never
thought that a more beautiful man, than Kakashi, existed in Fire
Country.
Itachi's
gaze lowered down Kakashi's body. A body that was well hidden
beneath the bulky clutter of the jounin uniform.
He frowned when he noticed a genjutsu seal, activated beneath
Kakashi's navel. He tried a simple release genjutsu counter spell
which didn't have any effect to the seal. Whoever created the seal
surely knew what he was doing. But Itachi wasn't called the genius
from Uchiha Clan for nothing. It took him a few tries and some time
to finally undo the seal. The seal simmered briefly before vanishing
completely. Once again, Itachi had been caught unprepared at
the sight before him.
The
slender, lithe, and finely muscled body of Hatake Kakashi revealed
itself. Slender hips, long sinewy legs, it was nothing like the
well trained male body that Kakashi presented before the seal was
undone. This body was lean and lithe but no less powerful. It
simply wasn't something Itachi expected to see. Such strength hidden
beneath the seemingly effeminate body of this beautiful man.
Slowly,
a predatory grin appeared on Itachi's face. "Seems like
I'm not the only one who likes to keep secrets." He contemplated
the new discovery as he ran his hands over
Kakashi's body. Stroking his fingers down the silver haired man's
stomach, quickly dipping his thumb into the navel, and lightly
petting Kakashi's legs. It all felt silky smooth. He
had never realized that a man's skin could feel so soft.
Kakashi's body was flawless. Well, as nearly as
flawless as a ninja's body could be. There were a few scars that all
ninjas gained from their line of work. He could see some purple and
blue bruises on the man's bare legs and chest, a long slash from his
left shoulder to his elbow, and some cuts on his right forearm.
Though the bleeding had long stopped, and none of the wounds seemed
infected.
A
soft whimper came from Kakashi's throat as Itachi's caresses became
more bold. Pausing, just long enough to cast a binding jutsu,
not that he thought Kakashi would able to escape
given the jounin's weak condition, he simply wanted to remain
undisturbed while continuing his explorations. Itachi
moved his left hand slowly down Kakashi's pale throat and chest while
leaving his groin unattended, for the moment, to use his right hand
to caress over Kakashi's thighs. That too was just perfect,
unbroken skin. Sliding his hand down, he stroked along the man's
inner thigh and up to just underneath his scrotum, his hand turned to
caress between the legs. He stopped then. As much as he enjoyed
touching Kakashi like this, he wanted to see Kakashi's reactions
while the jounin was awake.
Slowly,
Kakashi began to regain consciousness. Long eyelashes fluttered open,
revealing his puzzled mismatched eyes. His
heightened senses, a result from years of training
as shinobi, kicked in, assessing every possibilities the
situation he was in presented. He found that he couldn't move. It
seemed that someone casted a binding jutsu on him. To
his dismay, Kakashi found he couldn't break the jutsu. His nearly
non-existing chakra didn't help matters. His other senses
began to stir up bit by bit. He shivered as
he felt the cold night air hit his naked body.
Whoa... wait a minute... NAKED? Kakashi didn't remember
stripping out of his clothing. The last thing he
remembered was his battle with Sasori and then Itachi. Itachi!
At his last memory came back, with them he began to renew his
struggle to escape the binding.
"Don't
bother. It is impossible for you to break my binding jutsu,"
came from the voice of his captor.
Kakashi
swallowed and turned to face his captor. "Release me!" He
demanded.
Ignoring
Kakashi's demand, Itachi lifted and placed the other man on his lap.
Kakashi's eyes widened, he hadn't been expecting Itachi to craddle
him on his lap. If anything he had been greatly surprised Itachi
didn't begin to torture him until he found himself on the brink of
death. The raven haired man moved a single hand up
and down Kakashi's bared stomach, tracing circles on the place where
his genjutsu seal was before. Bile started to rise up in Kakashi's
throat at this gesture. 'He knows.' In instant,
panicked thoughts filled him.
As
if he could read Kakashi's mind, Itachi
gave a little smile. Not that the silver haired man could see it,
from his position on Itachi's lap anyway. "Yes Kakashi, I find
it interesting that you have succeeded in tricking your friends and
colleagues, for all this time. Even with my Sharingan I couldn't have
even seen the illusion you casted upon yourself. Although I can
understand why you would do so."
Kakashi
closed his eyes. Out of all people he ever expected to find out about
his true form, he never thought Itachi to be one of them. "What
do you want, Itachi?" He asked wearily.
Instead
of answering, Itachi trailed his hand down Kakashi's chest, lightly
brushing the erect nipple he found on his journey downward. He
brushed the other man's slender hips, hips women would kill to have,
his upper legs, and continued sliding his hand down to Kakashi's
inner thigh. 'Oh my, you have to be kidding me,' was
Kakashi's first thought as the missing-nin made his intentions
crystal clear. His heart pounding inside his chest
at the things the Uchiha was doing to him. He wanted to put a stop to
this, but... could he? Kakashi is one of the best sninobi
Konoha has ever had. He fought and won many battles, but Itachi
proved to be better and stronger than him. Their
earlier fight showed that. Despite the emotional part of his mind was
panicking and screaming at him to scramble free, the logical part of
his mind told him that picking a fight with the Uchiha in his current
state wasn't smart. Not to mention impossible. At this moment, he
wouldn't put it past Itachi to hurt him if provoked. Hell, what
should he expect from the guy who slaughtered his whole clan
in just one night?
Kakashi
was trying to control his gradually hyperventilating breath, as the
Uchiha�s hand lavished his body with unwanted attention. All he
could do was sit back and hope that this would be over soon.
His
thoughts were cut short when Itachi's hand began to caress between
his legs. Kakashi shivered and moaned out a soft breathy whisper, the
man's name. His head rolled back of it's own accord despite his
reticence as he enjoyed the caresses.
Kakashi
was a virgin. He had been keeping this a secret
for as long as he could remember. He created a illusion of
the perfect and very manly jounin to compensate for his
effeminate form. He even read Icha Icha Paradise in public to keep up
his lecherous image, not that he really minded. The truth was no one,
no one had ever touched him in such a sensual and
private manner before, be it his legs, or any other
parts of his body. The sudden rush and intensity of this new
experience was difficult to handle, but being incapatated and
restrained from movement, made him unable to
resist his body's reactions to Itachi's
caresses. Add to the fact that there was one part of him that
was refusing to stay down�
Itachi
gave a small smile as he heard Kakashi whisper his name softly.
Bringing his hand up, the Uchiha rubbed his palm over the fleshy sacs
before he cradled them in his palm, doing little else other than
admiring the way the man's groin now looked. Moving his hand, he
squeezed and kneaded at the delicate flesh, still not laying a finger
on the man's erection as he just played with him. "Say it so I
can hear it, or this is all you get."
"Please...
stop... I-Itachi." He tried in futile attempts to squirm and
tilt his hips away to escape of the man's hand. Kakashi couldn't
comprehend the sheer sensuality of the skin-on-skin
contact. It was more than he had ever experienced in all of his years
of celibacy. This is too much, too much for him to handle.
"That's
not the answer I expected to hear." Itachi said as he squeezed
Kakashi's scrotum, hard.
Kakashi
gave a loud cry as Itachi's squeezed firmly. He had never been so
aroused in his twenty-three years of his life. He was so hard that it
was beginning to hurt. He didn't exactly know what he
was afraid of. Was he scared of the shame brought that came with
becoming aroused by this confrontation? Was he afraid of what Itachi
would think of him? Of what the others would think, if they
ever found out? Or was he afraid of his own feelings? That he might,
on some primal level, hidden deep down in his subconscious, actually
LIKE this? Liked being manhandled by Itachi in such a strange,
forceful, yet oddly affectionate manner? Was he afraid of merely
acknowledging that?
Unable
to control the sudden rush of emotions that welled up inside him.
Kakashi can only gave one throaty whisper, "Please... please...
touch... me... Itachi."
"That's
it." Reward and punishment would definitely be the key in making
all of this work. He would probably have to dole out some
punishments later on, but for now Itachi was perfectly willing to
give the jounin his reward for doing exactly as he asked. Glad that
Kakashi was finally giving in, he brought his free hand to wrap
around the man's length and slowly stroked over his erection. One
hand was now playing over the man's erection, stroking and squeezing,
working out Kakashi's penis while the other was still playing with
Kakashi's scrotum. "Call my name," he
demanded from Kakashi, while he kept his steady stroking and
squeezing on the man's penis.
Kakashi
complied with a more desperate call of the Uchiha's name. His
breathing starting to hitch and waver with every stroke of his
arousal. He could feel it twitching and spurting a trickle of fluid
as Itachi commanded it to. It was true, Kakashi left himself to the
mercy of Itachi's talented hands, but now it became mutual, he
had given Itachi his consent. To give that up and
simply bend to Itachi's lusty wills was turning him in ways he never
thought possible.
Kakashi
shivered. He was now totally nude, aroused, and at Itachi�s
complete mercy.
Itachi
continued to work his hand over Kakashi's organ with a hard pace,
twisting his hand on the downward stroke and flexing it in tight
undulations on the upward. Itachi let his eyes travel over the
man's body. The way he twitched and his cheeks flushed were telltale
signs of his surrender, the fluids wetting
over his fingers as he jerked his hand over him a final indication.
The passion was real... and it was completely in his hands to
do with as he would. Smirking softly, he leaned his body forward to
just whisper in the man's ear an order to let go. Saying
nothing other than his name Kakashi obeyed. At this, Itachi released
the binding jutsu he casted earlier on Kakashi.
It
was an easy request that followed quickly on the heels of the
command. Kakashi lifted slightly off of Itachi's thigh and pushed
himself eagerly against the man's hand. Itachi's rough caresses were
so pleasantly different and arousing that it
unlocked his submission and his willingness to agree. Crying
out with an animalistic moan, Itachi's name tumbled from his lips in
a litany of whimpers and pleas. Along with his cries, his release
came quickly and with incredible force. It was if a dam had been
broken and his climax streamed in heavy
torrents from the tip of his twitching erection.
Still
working his fingers over the twitching organ and gathering the sticky
fluids as they pumped out, Itachi leaned forward to capture Kakashi's
lips, plundering his mouth with his tongue. A whimper of surprise
sounded from the silver-haired man. Kakashi was surprised that Itachi
would kiss him, but he knew the Uchiha would do as he pleased. The
raven haired man's kiss was demanding and forceful. He couldn't help
but respond to the unspoken command to return it. Kakashi's tongue
tangled helplessly with Itachi's, as his body continued to jerk from
the final remnants of his passion.
Fully
spent, Kakashi should have tried to struggle from his captor's hold.
But a bigger part of him wanted it, wanted to feel more of Itachi's
caresses.
Resist.
Resist. Resist.
It
was an ongoing chant in his mind that continued to fade into
nothingness the longer Itachi's lips moved over his. Whether it was a
thirst for companionship or a hunger to slake his long neglected
desire, Kakashi didn't know, but he relished the closeness of another
body behind him. The warm hands that cradled his body close, and the
soft strokes of Itachi's fingers on his most private area.
Feeling
Kakashi's trembles and shakes slowly subdue, Itachi eased up the
pressure of the kiss before breaking it completely. Sweeping his gaze
over the man's body, he lifted a sticky hand from the man's groin and
wiped it on his pants. His other hands now slowly traced Kakashi's
face, lingering on the outline of the scar
covering Kakashi's left Sharingan eye, before stopping at Kakashi's
lips. He held out two of his fingers before commanding Kakashi. "Suck
them."
Kakashi
stared at the fingers for a moment. He didn't think Itachi would
react well if he said no, and he wasn't in a condition to fight back.
Hesitantly he began to lick Itachi's fingers. Taking it slowly he
gave a few tentative licks before finally began to suck them. Itachi
watched as the jounin licked and sucked his two
fingers. A soft and pink tongue darted in and out between the
times Kakashi sucking and letting his fingers in and out from his
mouth. As much as he loved to watch Kakashi, he became aware of his
gradually added aching hardness.
Swiftly,
he changed their positions. It caught Kakashi off guard. One moment
he was sitting on Itachi's lap sucking the missing-nin's fingers, the
next moment he was laying flat on his back with Itachi seated between
his legs. Without waiting for the older ninja's reaction at this
sudden change, Itachi made sure his two fingers coated with enough
saliva to act as a lubricant before bringing that hand down to
Kakashi's backside to prepare the man .
He
squeezed Kakashi's twin globes before finally parted them aside,
revealing a puckered entrance that seems to be intiviting him to
enter. Itachi dipped his hand down to the cleft, rubbing his slicked
fingers over the tight entrance.
A
gasp came unbidden from Kakashi's lips and he froze. Kakashi watched
in abject horror, unable to look away as his most private and
intimate area was ruthlessly invaded. He felt one of Itachi's fingers
circled lightly at his entrance before pushing in, intruding into the
part of his body where no one touched before.
Oh,
Kakashi knew about man on man sex. Ninjas
were notorious, for being bad gossipers. They led a dangerous life,
where their life was at stake and could end at
any moment in dangerous missions. Even the missions which were
carefully planned out could go horribly wrong. That was why they
would often seek comfort from each other. The lack of female ninjas,
made many ninjas seek comfort from their own gender. Kakashi knew a
few male nin couples who became closer then just mere friends, or
fuck buddies. They didn't flaunt their relationships in public. But
when sake was involved they tended to be very open and descriptive
about their relationships in disturbing details, that Kakashi found
he could go on without.
No,
Kakashi didn't frown upon them. He
understood the need to be close to another human being, that
sometimes arose in life threatening situations, and lonely nights
with only missions to look forward to the next morning. At
times he briefly considered taking a partner to ease his pain and his
loneliness, but doing that wouldn't solve any of his problems.
He refused to use sex as a way to escape from his problems.
Being
jounin instructor for Team Seven eased some of his loneliness. At
first he was surprised that the latest group of genin brats actually
passed his bell test---a test which originally was devised by
Sandaime Hokage, who used this as a means to test
his three students, who later became known as the three Legendary
Sannin. Kakashi has done his best to avoid being a teacher for
most of his life, by using that test and taking it
to the next level of difficulty. He was
never really accustomed to failure and that had worked wonderfully
too, that is, until Team Seven came along. His sensei
had once said that his power of observation was top-notch, so he
observed his first and only genin team that passed his bell test.
Naruto,
Sakura, and Sasuke.
They
didn't seem to like each other, but there was a sort of respect in
their eyes when they looked at each other. That would do for the time
being. First there should be trust; all other things spring from
that. They would yell at him when he showed up three hours late and
he would ruffle their hair---the blond one first, because he needs
the affection, the raven one second because he needs to lighten up a
bit, and the pink one last because she is probably the most
well-adjusted of the three (which isn't saying much), also because
she is the least likely to attack him when he does it.
They
would grumble and bitch at him when he did it, but they would smile
too, and Kakashi thought that maybe this teaching thing wasn't
so bad after all.
Even
if from time to time, he would seriously consider strangling all
three of them. (Who can blame him? Between a bouncing blond ball of
excessive energy chanting "Hokage, hokage!" over and over
and over again, a constantly brooding Uchiha boy who always
generating "I'm-holier-than-thou-so-you're-better-not-get-in-my-way"
attitude, and a love-struck pink haired girl---sometimes he resisted
the urge to fall down on his knees, bang his head on the ground a
few times while he was at it, and beg for forgiveness from Yondaime
for putting up with his attitudes when he was a brat.)
Strangely enough, he found himself growing fond of them. As the time
went by he finally admitted---internally of course, there is no way
in Heaven or Hell he would admit it out loud---that he dearly loved
all three of his students and hoped he could help them to achieve
their goal.
Only
that wasn't the case.
Sasuke
was the first from Team Seven who actually took leave from Konoha to
become Orochimaru's lackey. Next was Naruto who
left to train, for an undecided amount of time,
with Jiraiya. Lastly, Sakura went to train under Godaime Hokage's
guidance. He was happy to watch his students grow up, but the pain
and the loneliness came back. In the end he would always be left
alone.
Thus,
when Itachi touched him, treated him with an oddly affectionate
way, he found himself clinging to it.
Deprived enough to want to feel more of his touch, his caresses, his
kisses, his presence. It's funny, from all of the men in the world,
he would find his release with his enemy. Somehow, Kakashi figured
the fates were laughing and giving him the finger somewhere.
Waiting
until he felt the silver haired man relaxed once more, his body no
longer tense and rigid, Itachi turned his hand a bit to let a slicked
finger invade into Kakashi's body. The jounin may be nervous and try
to shy away from his touch, but Itachi had made his intentions clear.
Ready or not, willing or not, he intended to occupy the tight space
with more than just a finger. He continued to push his finger in and
out of the silver haired man, wedging in another one after a few
strokes.
Kakashi
inhaled sharply at the intrusion, but didn't retreat or look to be in
real pain. It did feel odd and it hurt so much, but he could handle a
lot more pain than that.
The
raven haired man kissed and sucked lightly at his soon to be lover's
inner thighs while his fingers slowly work further inward. When his
fingers finally came across mushy softness, he was rewarded with a
near kick to the groin from Kakashi's physical
reaction to the sudden spike of pleasure.
"Wha...?"
was all Kakashi could manage at first.
"Did
I hit a special spot?" Itachi asked him back.
After
staring at Itachi suspiciously for a moment, Kakashi rested his head
back once more with a quiet sound of agreement.
Itachi
kept his fingers moving with a relentless pace until he felt the
jounin was ready enough, knowing he himself was more than ready.
Withdrawing his fingers from the tight cannal, he placed his hands on
the man's hips to position him better, spreading the jounin legs on
either side of his waist. He slipped his hands under Kakashi's thighs
and pressed them up towards the jounin's chest.
Grabbing
hold of Kakashi's waist he didn't hesitate to thrust into the silver
haired man to the hilt, head dropping back with a groan of
appreciation at the fiery hot tightness encasing him.
Raw
fire seemed to engulf him centering from where Itachi's body joined
his. Kakashi's body arched, welcoming the rough intrusion. It was a
heat that went beyond the pain and the rawness he felt. It was the
feeling of being stuffed full, being stretched and invaded by an
organ too big for him and nearly rending him in half.
As
it always did, the initial feel of the body welcoming him in and
gripping his full length nearly reduced the usually stoic Uchiha to a
passion-crazed frenzy, wanting nothing more than to pound mercilessly
into his lover's willing body. Normally he would succumb to his
urges, not waiting until his partner to voice their agreement for the
rougher treatment. But Kakashi wasn't another faceless women or men
he had fucked just to satisfy his needs. Kakashi was a real person, a
worthy opponent, the one he secretly adored when he was just a
child. To finally have the silver haired jounin beneath him like
this... It was a complete and pure bliss.
There
was no sudden realization of love, or happily ever after for Itachi.
Yet, as he looked down at his new lover, he felt relieved to see the
lack of pain in Kakashi's expression, it appeared more to be
something bordering on deep concentration. He waited for a few
moments for Kakashi to adjust from the foreign organ, which invaded
the opening that wasn't meant to this invasion. The squeezing
pressure, the amazing heat for one so cold, the realization of being
deep inside a worthy opponent... At that moment Itachi knew that the
man was his. His to fuck, his to use, and his to kill.
The
Uchiha used his grip to pull the jounin harder onto him as he pumped
his own hips in and out of the silver haired man's body. It hurts,
oh God it hurts so much. But Kakashi could also feel small
sparks of pleasure as Itachi set a steady ryhtym thrusting in and out
of his body. It all changed when Itachi hit a pleasure spot deep
inside him however. A pleasure spot that he himself never knew
existed. A spot that made him see stars and almost come when Itachi
continued hitting it repeatedly.
As
Kakashi gave himself over to his captor and cried out his name in
abandonment, Itachi decided to reward him by gripping his organ more
fully and stroking it quickly in time with each of his thrusts.
The S-Class criminal could gain pleasure from the older man's body in
any way or form; he would gain it most when the other man responded
as well, making it more than clear it wasn't just his body that was
enjoying the selfish act.
Kakashi
knew he was probably out of line by his participation in the act and
by the instinctive demands his body made from the other male, but at
this point he didn't care. His earlier fears about of his friends and
the villagers of Konoha reactions has long faded into the deep
recesses of his mind. The only thing he focused on was the pushing
erection thrusting madly inside him, and the hand twisting his own
length with the same powerful abandon.
The
Uchiha managed a few more thrusts until he tossed his head back and
cried out wordlessly, hot waves of fluid crashing through his lover's
body with each slow penetrating thrust he made as his body bucked and
went rigid.
Kakashi
cried out loudly as he felt the heated eruption of fluids explode
within him. The motions that followed the orgasm easily triggered his
own series of spasms, which culminated in a surge of thick semen that
coated the younger man's hand.
Itachi
stayed inside the silver haired man a few minutes more, letting his
body calm down, before he sighed contently and drew his body back.
Almost
immediately Kakashi found an emptiness start to grow within him as
the other man withdrew. A silent plea of 'don't go' had
already formed on his lips, but he couldn't find any courage to voice
it. He should feel ashamed for actually enjoying this sharing
of bodies. Indirectly, he betrayed his village with his shameful act,
yet he couldn't feel any remorse inside of him. He could have blamed
it on his inability to fight back and his injured body, but he
couldn't say that Itachi forced him. No, Itachi didn't rape
him, because no one can rape the willing. And he was more
than willing to let Itachi fucked him.
Itachi
watched the changing expressions on his silver haired lover's face.
He didn't like it a bit. After a brief consideration, he leaned
downward and once again captured the man's lips in a heated kiss.
His hands didn't idle either. They traced up and down the jounin's
lean and lithe body. It didn't take long for him to get hot and hard
again. He flipped the man's body over, so that he was now on his
hands and knees, instead of laying on his back like a few moments
before.
He
entered Kakashi's body with more ease this time. The passage already
slick and soaked with his seed from their previous intercourse.
Without waiting the jounin to adjust to his penetration, he began a
harsh pace fucking the man for the second time.
Kakashi
moaned as he felt his lover's cock slide into his body again. He
longed to have it there once more, to feel the warm and throbbing
flesh inside him. His plea of more pleasure was answered by rough and
hard pounding that he soon received. More, more, more of Itachi. He
wanted to feel more. He longed to feel more. More pleasure, more
pounding, more Itachi. The man's thick organ reached the very center
of his need and tortured it. Kakashi was no longer capable of speech
and before long his voice became hoarse from his screaming.
The
occasional cry from Itachi joined with Kakashi's, filling
the dim cave. The missing-nin's cries were
partly muffled due to his face being leaned down against the
man's silver hair, the sweat dampened strands tickling over his face
with each movement of his body. Anytime he moved forcefully against
Kakashi, he could feel the sweat gathered on their bodies. Letting
his chest rub against the flat planes of the jounin's back, he
thrust harder into Kakashi's willing body. Knowing his end was
quickly approaching from the exquisite tightness clenching around him
and the full contact of Kakashi's body to his, he slid his hand down
from the man's shoulder to wrap his fingers about the man's length.
Loud
cries fell from Kakashi's lips, even as he felt the almost painful
jerking of his erection in the Itachi's hands. In such a short period
of time the Uchiha had claimed his body and his mind so fully that as
he heard Itachi's command to come, he did so and with much relish.
Thick ribbons of fluid exploded from the tip, splashing onto his
body, the ground and Itachi's hands.
Kakashi's
orgams brought the Uchiha his release as well. Kakashi's holes has
convulsed fiercely and squeezed his penis tight. With a painful hold
on the silver haired jounin's waist, he thrust into the jounin's
body as deep as he could and spurted all of his load into the slick
passage. He gave a few more lazy thrust, intending to soak Kakashi's
hole with his seed, before finally drawing back.
It
took Itachi a few moments before he regaining his breath. He drew the
older ninja's lithe body so it laid spooned against him. He lifted
one Kakashi's legs, allowing his turgid length to slip into the
shallow crevice between his lover's buttocks. Thrusting and teasing,
every brush of the pulsing tip against the puckered skin causing the
silver haired man to groan wordlessly. Finally unable to take it
anymore, his hand cupped on the man's backside to tilt his hips to
just the right angle and pushed easily into him.
"You're
insatiable," came Kakashi's throaty reply.
Itachi
chuckled softly at this statement. Normally he would have been
satisfied with just one round of fucking, but somehow with Kakashi he
craved for more. Ached to be buried again and again inside the
silver haired jounin. He didn't know what it was that made Kakashi so
different from his previous one night stands. It just seemed right,
seemed perfect for him to take Kakashi over and over again. Because
the silver haired jounin was completely his.
Bodies
met again and again in a merciless rhythm, set to the tempo of the
grunts and cries echoing in the dimly light cave, with the
sounds of skin slapping against skin. A pair of red wheeled eyes met
with mismatched black and red eyes as lusty demands increased from
both their lips, and from the pounding of their bodies against one
another. Their dance of passion continued all night, while the rain
poured down harder outside the cave. With only the
rain and the starless sky to serve as their witness.
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Naruto's
Encyclopedia:
Iwagakure
no Sato (literally "Village Hidden Among Rocks") is one
of the Five Great Shinobi Nations, located in the Land of Earth.
Deidara hails from here.
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