Sleep tight | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2084 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ibiki shudders. It feels like somebody is talking about him behind his back. He frowns and looks at the man in front of him.
Kakashi lowers the menu and nods. “Picked something?” he asks.
Ibiki places his menu onto the table and nods. He points at the mushroom dish. Kakashi hums and places his own menu on top of Ibiki’s. “If you don’t mind me being on top.” He narrows his one eye and snorts.
Ibiki blinks, frowns and shrugs. He has no idea what Kakashi is talking about. So he lets it be.
The waiter comes, takes their orders and it doesn’t take long for them to start eating.
Ibiki keeps his eyes to his dish, not wanting to insult Kakashi by looking at his face. The man should be able to eat in peace. That and his dish is delicious. They made good use of the mushrooms that are available around Konoha.
“Mine was good. How was yours?” Kakashi cocks his head.
Ibiki lifts his eyes and looks at Kakashi. The man is already wearing his mask again. He nods. “It was good.”
Kakashi nods and waves at the waiter. “Good. My treat.” He nods towards the waiter and hands her the money.
Ibiki frowns at that. He is well able to pay for his own meal. There is no need for Kakashi to pay for his part. He work full time at the Head of Interrogation. That comes with an adequate salary.
“So, what now?” Kakashi cocks his head towards the other side.
Ibiki thinks. The man in front of him is implying something, but he has no idea what. He blinks. Perhaps the man wants something to drink. A payback for paying dinner. He nods. “Want to come to my place?” he asks. His throat is dry all of the sudden. And his heart is racing. Strange.
Kakashi perks up. “Sure.” He stands next to his chair within the blink of an eye. “Let’s go.”
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Kakashi bites his lip underneath his mask. This is going even better then he hoped. Not that he has any idea what he was hoping for. Now he is walking alongside Ibiki, following him to his place.
Ibiki stops, opens a door and steps aside. Kakashi nods to him and walks in, checking the place for traps. There are none. There is no need for the Head of Interrogation to have traps all around him. There is no person who would go for him. At least, not in an attacking sense of way.
Ibiki closes the door behind Kakashi and takes of his shoes. He nods at Kakashi and walks towards the kitchen. “Do you want something to drink?” he asks.
Kakashi shakes his head and follows the man. “No,” he whispers. He wraps one of his arms around Ibiki’s chest and pulls him close. This is what the man wants. Why the man was training beneath his tree and joined him for dinner. And this is what he wants. Why he invited him for something to eat.
Ibiki stops his movements and holds his breath.
“I don’t want anything to drink.” He leans in an nuzzles Ibiki’s neck with his masked nose. “I want what you want.” Ibiki turns around in the embrace. He looks unsure and confused. Perhaps he had no idea it would go this quick. Kakashi smiles. He usually doesn’t work this quick. He usually doesn’t do this with anybody actually. So what is quick? He pulls his mask down and leans in, capturing Ibiki’s lips with his own.
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Ibiki feels Kakashi’s lips on his own. The man is licking his lip and demanding access. Ibiki opens his mouth and Kakashi sneaks his tongue inside. Warm, wet and rough. Ibiki closes his eyes and notices how Kakashi moves his hands up and down his body. He shudders. His chest heats up and he finds himself wanting more.
“Bedroom?” Kakashi asks. He breaks the kiss and backs away, glancing around.
Ibiki points at the other door. Kakashi smiles and turns around. Ibiki blinks. The man was smiling. No mask present on his face. His check heat up and he follows Kakashi into his own bedroom. That face, it must mean something that Kakashi is showing it to him right now. It must mean something.
Kakashi is pulling out his clothes, tossing them around and not caring where they land. His shirt drops onto the floor. His pants onto the chair in the corner and his boxers on the bed.
Ibiki blinks and shakes his head. Kakashi is undressing himself in the room. Should he do the same? His hand hovers on the edge on his pants and he bites his lips.
Kakashi turns around, naked, and walks over to him. He grabs the end of Ibiki’s shirt and pulls it up. He leans down, licks Ibiki’s neck and smirks. “Taste good after dinner.” He bites down. “You make a fine dessert.”
Ibiki moans. He blinks at his own reaction. He shouldn’t be moaning, right? Why is Kakashi biting his neck? He has no time to think, as Kakashi pulls at his pants and traces kisses over his chest. Ibiki shudders and decides that he shouldn’t worry.
Kakashi pulls his pants down, with his boxers and hums. He moves his hands up, pushes Ibiki around and drops him onto the bed. “Don’t worry,” he says. He leans over Ibiki and smiles. “I know what feels good.”
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Ibiki is willingly complying to everything Kakashi is doing. The kisses, the gestures, the stroking and rubbing. The man arches his back, moans and groans and the touches.
Kakashi licks his lips. He feels eager to do everything. He nods to himself and his hand moves down to Ibiki’s dick. The Head of Interrogation moans. Kakashi leans down, wets his lips and opens his mouth. His tongue darts out and licks the tip of the cock he is holding.
Ibiki freezes and looks at him. He shakes his head. “There is no need.”
Kakashi smirks, opens his mouth and takes in all of the man’s cock. Ibiki widens his eyes and bucks his hips. Kakashi moves his other hand towards Ibiki’s balls. He fondles with them and bobs his head up and down.
Ibiki groans harder and harder, bucking his hips. He shudders and freezes as Kakashi moves faster. “Please,” he whispers towards Kakashi. “I’m…”
Kakashi ignores Ibiki’s words, enjoying the reactions. One last suck and Ibiki loses it.
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Light shines through the window and Ibiki blinks. It really is light and it really hits his eye and he really… slept… through a whole night. He pushes himself into a sitting position and glances around him.
Kakashi is lying down next to him, snoring slightly. The man is still naked. Even his mask is off. Ibiki frowns and reaches one hand out to touch Kakashi’s hair.
He slept. A whole night. And he feels refreshed. He smiles and nods to himself. That was some good physical activity. A chuckle escapes his lips.
He glances at the clock on his nightstand and his eyes widen. If he doesn’t hurry, he is going to be late. He blinks and looks down at his hands. Late, he has never been late. Another smile forms on his lip and he slips out of his bed.
“I’m heading to work,” he says. The body on his bed stirs and opens his eyes. “Make yourself some breakfast.” He turns around and gathers his clothes. What else to say to a man, who’ve you shared your bed with?
Ibiki is fully clothed now and stares at the bed. Kakashi has his eyes, both of them, no headband in sight, closed. And he is snoring. Ibiki smiles, shakes his head and slips out of the room.
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