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Need You Now
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male
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He woke the next morning to a mouth on him. "Kakashi�" he warned, but his lover ignored him completely and continued what he was doing. He ended up being the one to break his headboard, pulling one of the slats off completely, a moment later when he lost it.

He lay there, stunned. "What�" he cleared his throat, "was that for?"

He heard a chuckle. "It was just standing at attention there, waving. Way too tempting. I had to do something about it."

Yamato gave himself another moment to catch his breath. "Ooookay." He blinked at the ceiling and finally, his thoughts started to coalesce. He glanced up at Kakashi who was now standing next to the bed with his hand out, waiting. Yamato raised his eyebrows in inquiry.

"Come on, let's shower. You made me sleep in the wet spot." He grumbled, making a face. He dropped his hand and turned toward the bathroom.

Yamato gave himself another second to try to find his brain. It took a minute, but he managed to locate it where it was still sitting south of his stomach. He shook his head and climbed out of bed. "How did I make you sleep in the wet spot?" Yamato asked as he wandered into the bathroom. He paused in the doorway to stare as Kakashi was bent over, adjusting the water. He was just asking for it. And he told him he'd been too tempting. Resisting the temptation, just barely, he stepped into the room.

"You take over the bed." He said, straightening.

"I do not." Yamato climbed into the shower and adjusted the showerhead, then turned as Kakashi stepped in behind him.

"Yes, you do," he said with amusement. "You spread out. I had about a foot of space to sleep in, which happened to also include the wet spot. We need a bigger bed."

Yamato huffed, pretending to be offended. He had to admit that he found the idea of sharing a bed more often, for more than sex, very appealing. "I'll just conjure one up for you," he grumbled. He stuck his head under the spray and closed his eyes as the hot water washed over him. "I need to do something anyway, since you broke my headboard."

"I didn't break it, you did." Kakashi said, stepping closer. He wrapped his arms around Yamato and ran his hands over the wet body.

"It only broke so easily because you'd already cracked it." He was trying to remember what he was doing. The hands running over him were driving him insane. Shower, that was it, they were supposed to be getting clean. He opened his mouth to remind his lover of that fact when one of those hands wrapped itself around his sex and started stroking. Instead of the reminder, a low moan came out. "Are you trying to kill me?" He reached down and carefully pulled the hand away, then turned.

Kakashi raised an eyebrow. "Of course I am. So I can get out of paying for dinner." He chuckled.

Yamato shook his head, laughing, and reached for the soap. "Get under the spray, I have my own plans for this shower." The silver eyebrow went up again, but he took his place under the water.

The younger man took his time, running his hands over the other man's body, enjoying the feel of it, the sounds that came with doing so. He washed him thoroughly and by the time he was done, he had exactly what he wanted - a very aroused lover. He dropped down to his knees in front of Kakashi and took the straining cock into his mouth. After waking up to an orgasm, the least he could do would be to return the favor.

Kakashi pushed his hands through the wet brown hair, his eyes closed, lost in the feeling of that incredible mouth on him. "Dear God, Yamato you're too good at that. That mouth should be a certified lethal weapon." His head fell back to rest against the tile and he felt the smirk in response.

Yamato got lost in what he was doing. He loved being able to give this to him, loved the sounds and responses, especially when he wasn't just doing it as a tease. He lifted one of Kakashi's legs and moved his fingers over the tight muscle at the back. Slicked slightly with soap, he eased one digit into him. He was rewarded with another sharp intake of breath when he found the spot he was looking for. Then, a few moments later, he was rewarded further with the taste of his lover's cum and the shout that went with it.

Kakashi stayed against the tile as Yamato stood, unable to think or do anything for about two full minutes. He pulled the other man against him, their lips meeting and the taste of himself on those lips was incredibly erotic. They got lost in just kissing for a while, tasting each other, enjoying the feel of each other's lips and bodies.

It wasn't until the water started to chill that they realized Yamato hadn't gotten clean. "It's your punishment for making me sleeping in the wet spot," Kakashi said with a laugh.

Yamato smacked his ass. "Get out, then, so I can actually get clean before it turns really cold."

Kakashi laughed and leaned back. "And miss the show?" The brown eyes rolled and he turned back to concentrate on scrubbing himself.

He managed it, just barely, before the water cooled too far. As they finished up in the bathroom, Yamato's thoughts turned inward again. He wasn't quite ready to admit how nice it was to watch Kakashi in the mirror as they shaved together or how cute it was that he always seemed to dribble toothpaste down his chin when he brushed his teeth. That was until he realized that he'd used his toothbrush. He snatched it out of the copy nin's hand and glared.

Kakashi just laughed and headed into the bedroom. "Don't you dare steal my clothes!" Yamato attempted to call out. Unfortunately, it came out garbled, since his mouth was still full of toothpaste.

But of course, when he emerged from the bathroom, Kakashi was pulling a shirt out of the younger man's dresser. Yamato sighed. "Please tell me you at least left my underwear alone."

"Of course." Kakashi shuddered. "I can't stand briefs. I need a little more freedom than that."

That thought only reminded Yamato of what needed freedom and he forced his thoughts away from it as he dressed. "Well, apparently, I have to do something about my bed, thanks to you." He said as they headed into the living room. When Kakashi opened his mouth to correct him, Yamato just glared and he wisely shut it again. "And I have to report in to the ANBU commander, so I've got to go."

Kakashi stepped up and pulled him closer. "I have some training this afternoon with Naruto and Sakura. I will be here on time tonight." Their lips met again and it took both of them a supreme effort to break apart. "I love you."

Yamato's arms tightened at the whispered words. He returned them with another kiss, then Kakashi headed to the window. The younger man's lips twisted into a smirk. "You know, I do have a door," he said and pointed to the other side of the room.

Kakashi just laughed and slipped out the window, throwing a casual wave over his shoulder.

It was only six fifteen. He should have known better, but he'd gotten ready early, anyway. He realized half way through his shower that evening that he was nervous as hell. It was ridiculous, they'd been together for three months. There was nothing to be nervous about.

They'd had dinner in public plenty of times. They'd gone to movies, the spring festival, the bookstore. It wasn't the first time for something like this.

Of course, none of them had been an official 'date,' either. Sometime after he'd given Kakashi the gift, they'd simply started spending more time together. It hadn't been planned or deliberate, it had just happened. It was one of those things where neither one asked, they just went somewhere together. Like when they got back from a mission, they usually ended up at Yamato's small house cleaning up and eventually making love.

When a new movie version of the latest Icha Icha volume came out, it was simply assumed they'd go together. They picked a time and met at the theater without really thinking about it. Yamato had been surprised the first time he saw one of the movies. He'd expected porn and got a romantic movie, instead. This, of course, spawned a two hour discussion after the movie at a teahouse about the books, ending with Kakashi convincing him to read them. He hadn't started. Yet. But he knew he was doomed, anyway. The first book was on his coffee table in the living room.

And on their day off - which oddly coincided most of the time - he usually came out of his house to Kakashi waiting for him, leaning against the wall, book in hand. They ran their errands together, had a ramen lunch and ended up at the same apartment in the evening. Again, though, not necessarily deliberate, it all just happened.

But this was deliberate. He had asked and it was now official. They were going on a date.

So maybe the problem here, Yamato thought, is that I have no idea what to expect. For one thing, the few times he'd dated over the years was usually with a woman - when he'd been trying to bury his want of Kakashi. He'd picked her up, bringing her flowers, then taking her to dinner or something at a place he'd chosen. He wasn't used to waiting for his date to pick him up, instead.

Another problem was that, for once, he wasn't making the decision on where to go. He'd had a completely novel experience of staring into his closet, trying to figure out what to wear. It was only by virtue of the fact that he had very few clothes without the leaf symbol or swirl on it that helped him decide. He had his mourning clothes, a few pair of pants, a few sweaters and a single suit.

He doubted sincerely it called for a suit, he wasn't going to a funeral, and he wasn't about to wear his uniform on a date. But the fact that he had to think about it certainly messed with him. He wondered briefly if this was what women went through before their dates. Shaking his head at himself, he pulled out the forest green sweater and black dress pants and pulled them on.

Now he was sitting on his couch, watching the window and waiting. He glanced at the orange book on his coffee table, trying to decide if he wanted to pick it up when the knock sounded at the door. Yamato rolled his eyes. He didn't need any interruptions tonight. Kakashi could, in fact, show up at any time. Glancing once more toward the window, he crossed the living room.

And when he opened the door, his mouth dropped to the floor and he stood there with a stunned expression on his face. "You'll catch a fly that way," Kakashi said with amusement, and held out what he had in his hands.

Yamato blinked for a moment and his mouth closed with an audible snap. "Why are you at my door?" He asked in shock.

Kakashi blinked. "I'm picking you up for our date?"

Shaking his head, he stepped back and took the bottle of sake from Kakashi's hands. Glancing down, he saw that it was his favorite brand. He looked up at the other man with a raised eyebrow. Kakashi shrugged, "I didn't think I should bring you flowers."

Yamato smirked. "I guess not. Um, thank you." Now that his brain seemed to be working, he looked over his lover. He was clad much the same as Yamato was, with snug dark pants, a grey form-fitting sweater, matching mask and band of fabric over the sharingan. Dress shoes instead of their ninja sandals completed it. And he looked good enough to eat. Fighting the urge to drool, he said, "you�look very good."

Kakashi's eye crinkled. "So do you. Very good. I like the green."

"Thank you." Color stained the younger man's cheeks and he turned away. "Let me�just put this in the kitchen." When he stepped into the other room, he gave himself a moment to gather his fraying nerves. Frayed, he corrected himself. He was already a single live nerve. He took a deep steadying breath, resisted the urge to bang his head against the wall at his nonsense and went back out.

"Ready?" Kakashi asked and Yamato nodded. He turned off his lights and paused when Kakashi held open the door for him. This was definitely going to be an interesting night.
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Need You Now	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and I make no money from it!

Need You Now