The More Things Change | By : Sushi4Brains Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8513 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A surge of energy raced down his limbs like fire … a flush of color shot from scalp to waist and tremors obliterated fine muscle control as chakra floods his system.
Alright ... not exactly my typical arousal response.
The irritated voice of his kohai as his eyes roll back in their sockets when he slumped forward - “Quit fooling around, Kakashi.”
Okay ... now I can’t move at all … not good.
Chakra pills kickin’ in?
Possible … took enough of the damn things.
There’s only one other reason I feel like this;
Hound … he must be nearby.
Should probably warn Tenzou.
Seeking out his kohai’s palm he clumsily signed the words:
Can’t move … Hound very near.
“Sure he is, senpai. Get off me!”
“No joke,” he breathed pushing himself up.
"Shit!" Pushing Kakashi onto his side, he bolted up. “How much time have we got before --”
”Don’t know … have to prepare myself for--”
“Oh my god, Kakashi! He’s gonna kill us --”
“Seriously doubt --
“If he’s coming back to kill us ... I’m going out in the way I chose --”
“Get a hold of yourself,Tenzou … he’s not gonna kill --”
Suddenly pinned to the mattress at an odd angle; tawny fingers clutch at his face and whatever else he meant to say melted into his kohai’s lips. Soon they were a tangle of arms, lips, teeth and tongues.
“This isn’t the time,” he whispered against Yamato’s lips. “We have to --”
“Hush, Kakashi; you’re wrong, it’s the perfect time. Draining his strength” he said, effortlessly clambering atop the prone body, “showing the real feelings you have for me,” he breathed, straddling his waist. “it’ll stop him dead in his tracks.”
Chest to chest, pelvises aligned, erections stirring, sliding against each other …Kakashi
lay stunned for a few seconds before he pushed Yamato away.
“Tenzou, we can’t … not like this.”
“For once will you just be quiet and listen to me? This is what I want … and I want it now.”
“Your wish is my command,” he said, hooking a hand at the nape of his neck and rolling them over, his other hand wrapped around their cocks as he ground his hips into his kohai.
Exchanging breaths, their heart beats in sync until Yamato eased him aside saying:
“Umm, forgot to mention this earlier but … I … I’ve never been with a man before.
Always wanted you to be my first .”
“What? Never? Not even mission sex?”
Meekly waved his hand between them, saying, “Only Rosie Red Palm, her five sisters and bathhouse whores when that didn’t suffice.”
With a gentle stroke down Kakashi’s cheek as they lock eyes, he said, “I really want this…with you.”
“But I don’t want you feeling pressured because of Hound’s presence … don’t wanna think you were pushed into this. So … are you … are you sure?”
The same hand which now cupped his cheek, trailed down his chest, over his belly, flicking his captain’s hand out of the way as he scooped together their cocks; teasing strokes, timid at first … as he closed his eyes and said,
“Fuck me … Kakashi ...
empty out all the hostility, anger and fear into me.”
Seconds later, he was looking up into the eye of the man he’d waited twelve long years to see this way. He wiped away a gathering tear with the back of his hand as their lips met again. Hardly paid any mind when he heard Kakashi rummaging through one of the head board’s compartments.
“Last thing I wanna do is hurt you, Tenzou,” he said easing his body away. “You have to relax, alright?”
"Okay," he breathed.
Naturally he recognized the small jars Kakashi held in his other hand. One a thick moisturizing ointment for ANBU use in subzero temperatures; the other, a numbing and healing compound, similar to the one Kakashi slathered over the welts left by the cane, the switch and quirt on his thighs and balls.
Oh god … this is really happening!
He almost jumped off the bed when the tip of Kakashi’s tongue slithered around an erect nipple and when his hand wandered down, alighting at the base of his cock, he stopped breathing for a second. Heated breaths blew over the space where his lips and tongue once played and then Kakashi was gone … his lips seeking out a new target; the head of his cock.
Fingers of brown tangled in fields of white grey hair, gently pulling him down and pushing the bobbing head up, encouraging him to go deeper, to suck harder.
All too happily did Kakashi comply, swallowing down his kohai’s pleasured grunts – from the quickening breaths, the nails sinking into the top of his shoulders and the movement of his hips, he knew …
Tenzou was close
and Hound …
closer still.
From the living room he felt it when a thread of chakra worked its way through the front door locks; the tumblers loudly clicking over as the doorknob turned. The squeak of a floorboard just above the genkan … he was inside the apartment.
Your timing’s really fucked up Hound … not now , damn it!
"What's the matter?" Yamato panted. “Why'd you stop?"
“You’re tense and if you keep up all that writhing and moaning ... I’ll cum,” he lied . “Hate to bring your first experience to an untimely conclusion ... wanna take it slow and easy, okay?”
“Ah . . . ah, yeah.”
“One more thing,” he said, easing off the trembling body beneath him. “Need some condoms.”
Sitting on the side on the bed, he realized Hound was now standing at the mouth of the hallway.
Stay right where you are, he thought as he walked to the dresser.
“Wouldn’t move a muscle if you paid me, Captain.
Whispers on the wind said
two shinobi in this apartment were about to get busy,
And you know how I do enjoy a live sex show. Make it good for me and
once it’s over … I’ll go quietly.”
See that you do, Hound.
Little foil wrapped packages in hand, he turned to see Tenzou, lying there with his eyes closed, his hand slowly stroking his cock.
“Starting without me, huh? Dirty pool old man … I like it.”
Instantly, was Kakashi between his legs, resting on his knees; his cock, engorged – dark pink pulsating against the ivory of his belly. Wadding fistfuls of the sheets beneath his hands, Yamato scooched down and spread his thighs over those of his captain.
As he watched him reach for the moisturizing ointment, he sucked in a breath when Kakashi liberally oiled up their cocks; thought he’d pass out every time their shafts were firmly stroked.
His captain was reaching out again, this time for the numbing cream. He’d lost all control over body, levering himself upright somehow and wrapping his arms around Kakashi’s neck ... kissing him like there was no tomorrow.
Almost scared himself silly when that scream ripped itself from his throat. There was only a loud grunt when Kakashi came soon thereafter.
Gently laying him down, Kakashi remained on his knees. Hound was moving closer, sliding his back against the walls outside the bedroom, though it seemed as if he was hovering above him, brooding.
With Tenzou squirming beneath him, he felt the kekkai drawing Hound even closer.
Shit! That’s why he came back now …
knowing when he rejoins me, the pain will make me hurt Tenzou.
Can’t let that happen.
Can’t stop it either.
***** ***** *****
An iron grip applied pressure to the base of his cock – seconds later, came the cool sensation of the numbing cream slowly spreading around his entrance. He was shaking like a leaf in the wind when a slender finger breached him.
Mine, he inwardly growled. Got it Hound? All mine.
"We'll see about that, Hatake.
I know what he wants and unlike you, I won't hesitate about fuckin' him through the mattress.
Kakashi fell upon him, kissing and sucking at one of nipples and just when he could take no more, the flat of his tongue lapped a path to his neck, nipping sucking at his jawline.
He stilled his captain’s head in his hands, pulling him into a ravenous kiss and rolling them over so that now, he was on top.
When that deep, possessive growl, rumbled from his captain's chest and danced against his lips, it made his toes curl.
Kakashi would not be pinned down for long, however.
“Tenzou,” he whispered, “it’s not me … can’t fight … kekkai … he’s … too strong.”
He’s leaning over him once more, slowly stroking Yamato’s cock as a slender finger slips inside. He swoops down again, biting and sucking at a hardened nipple - eliciting a gasp as one finger becomes two.
“Get ready to open up for me boy.”
Clawing the air, hoping to snag a piece of Kakashi, Hound or whoever, he keened, “Yes sir!”
“Horny little fool,” Hound cackled. “Did you seriously believe I’d pass up a chance to tap that sweet little ass of his?”
I won’t let you hurt him --
“You had your little kohai restrain me earlier … I didn’t like that, Kakashi.
There’s not a damn thing you can do to stop me and you know it.
Afraid I’ll hurt him?
Maybe you should be more concerned about
the pain I’m gonna give you.”
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