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Satiate Me	By : Sapphirexkat2 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1489 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Satiate Me

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I wish I did. I bet you wish I did, too. hahaha

Rating: hard NC-17 for this chappy. 'cuz there's two lemons. and plenty of lime.

Pairings: ItachixGaara...KakashixSasuke LIME: Neji+Sasuke (why the fuck did I put this? I should've cut it out. its useless). FEELINGS: Sasuke+Gaara... Uchihacest...

Summary: Itachi and Gaara have a secret. Sasuke leaves Suna. Sasuke tries to find relief with Neji, but then finds momentary solace in Kakashi's arms.

Warnings: angst. OOC ensues (I try to keep IC).

Author's notes: This chapter was... OMG... super hard to write. I knew where this was going two months ago, but the lemon w/ Kakashi was ultra difficult. Sorry for the long wait, only to deliver a disappointing chapter. I think I might confuse you as much as I have confused myself. Please, leave me criticism or praise, whichever you prefer.

Chapter 4
A cold breeze blew over the three shinobi, the rustling of the trees breaking the silence between them. Sasuke shivered from his state of undress despite the effects of arousal still coursing through his veins. His shirt was in shreds on his slender frame, letting the cool air through the slits. It considerably cooled his heated skin. He fixed his shorts.
Itachi chuckled. �Do you think you can shed my blood so easily? I didn�t think you were that foolish, Kazekage.�
Gaara formed a seal with his hands, causing sand to swirl around him. Sasuke froze, recognizing the technique. Itachi braced himself.
Sasuke was at a loss. For some odd reason he couldn�t let Gaara continue with his attack, nor could he let Itachi attack Gaara. He stood, his resolve made. �Itachi. You need to leave,� he said, his voice firm, but he probably didn�t look very threatening with flushed skin and a shredded shirt. His brother glanced at him with a quirked brow.
�No, otouto. I have a mission.� Something in Itachi�s eyes told Sasuke that he wanted to beat the shit out of Gaara for other reasons than extracting Shukaku. Sasuke could hear it in his head. He touched you.
�Aniki��
Cold sharingan eyes glanced at him. �Don�t you dare, Sasuke.�
Kisame had reappeared some time ago. Sasuke hadn�t noticed he had disappeared until then. The Mist-nin must have known of Itachi�s intentions and knew when to leave. Samahada was ready in his grasp. �It�s about time he showed up,� he said, nodding his head towards Gaara with a toothy grin �And we didn�t have to go to him.�
Though Sasuke knew Gaara�s powers were exceptional, especially when fused with Shukaku, Itachi and Kisame were the more elite Akatsuki members. The only reason why the Leaf�s jounin had survived their attacks was because Kakashi had helped them out. Sasuke had vowed to protect Gaara and wouldn�t go back on his promise. He had made an oath a long time ago to keep his promises, unlike his brother had. He stepped in front of Gaara, feeling bare but determined all the same.
�Step aside, Sasuke.� Itachi was furious at the turn of events. Not only had his beloved brother slept with Gaara, but he was protecting the Kazekage as well. The desire to kill Gaara grew. He no longer cared if the Ichibi was needed. He�d annihilate Gaara for taking away his Sasuke.
�No,� the younger Uchiha hissed, standing more firmly in his spot.
�Do as he says,� Gaara murmured from behind Sasuke. Sasuke turned his head in surprise. Gaara ignored him, his focus solely on Itachi. �I don�t need you anymore.�
Shock (and was that pain?) was quickly replaced with indignation, and Sasuke whirled around to completely face Gaara. The green eyes he had begun to adore were tainted with black and gold. He knew immediately there would be no use convincing Gaara anymore, but some part of him still wanted to try�
Sasuke bit his tongue, and the feeling, down. If Gaara wanted to fuck up and fight Itachi alone, then who was he to stop him? Gaara obviously knew what he was doing, and if that landed him in Akatsuki without a bijuu, Sasuke shouldn�t care. Gaara had made it loud and clear that he no longer wanted to be involved with Sasuke.
�Fine,� he said, pride and hurt fueling his anger. He wasn�t consciously aware of it, but his sharingan had emerged unbidden. �I don�t care what happens to you.� Glancing at Itachi then Kisame, he took his leave.
�Where are you going, Sasuke?�
Without turning to his brother, Sasuke replied, �Away from you.�
�Is that what you want?�
Sasuke paused at Itachi�s menacing tone. He had almost forgotten that his brother always got what he wanted, regardless of whether or not Sasuke allowed it. Besides, Sasuke hadn�t been complaining ten minutes ago.
Wait. There was an idea springing from the back of Sasuke�s mind. Yes, it was already established that he�s selfish and possessive. Was �greedy� mentioned? Sasuke�s thoughts were impossible to make reality, but they had looked good in his dreams�Perhaps he should just try anyway.
What Sasuke didn�t know was that he held a certain power over his brother and the kazekage. If he had only inspected his dream further, he would have seen for himself how needy the other two were without him. Although Sasuke played the wanton little whore in bed, the real power lied in his hands� in his words� in his body. He could force Itachi to obey his every word and Gaara to answer to his every whim. Sasuke didn�t know it, but right about then, Itachi and Gaara would have done anything for him.
�You don�t know anything about me, aniki,� Sasuke said quietly but harshly. �Don�t presume to think you do now.�
Kisame snickered off to the side, and Gaara smirked with satisfaction. Itachi only glared at his brother�s back, but there was amusement in his red eyes.
�I think I have an idea if the way you had responded to my touch is anything to go by.�
Sasuke, fighting back a blush but failing miserably, turned to deny Itachi�s statement but only grew flustered by his brother�s knowing smirk that met him. �You weren�t complaining when you had my dick in your mouth,� he replied hotly, though he had to suppress the shiver elicited from the memory.
Itachi�s eyes were laden with desire as they held Sasuke�s. �And I would do it again, otouto,� he said, licking his lips. Sasuke felt his knees tremble but stood his ground.

�What�s stopping you?� he whispered, his voice sultry. The desire and lust so innate to him began acting up again, not that he minded. He had always harbored such demands of his brother; now, he was just responding to them.
Gaara remained silent where he stood, his anger having given way to resignation. Through his daze Sasuke noticed that Gaara was three seconds from leaving and decided to take action. Whether or not he would be successful in his plan was completely based on Gaara�s reaction.
When Itachi approached him Sasuke pulled out a kunai knife from the holster on his thigh and cut at Itachi�s arm. The older Uchiha only let out a quiet hiss and grabbed Sasuke�s outstretched wrist. He pulled Sasuke closer and began to feast on his little brother�s neck. Sasuke moaned, his grip loosening on the kunai, and Itachi took it to cut the rest of Sasuke�s shirt off.
The light from the full moon illuminated the two brothers, casting an iridescent light on their pale skin. Gaara paused, staring at them hungrily. He knew what Sasuke was trying to do, and who was he to resist Sasuke�s invitation? Besides, he had craved for Itachi�s blood like the desire for older, more refined wine of the same vine.
Sasuke whimpered against the pain on his neck, but he simply gripped Itachi�s cloak tighter, pulling himself closer. Itachi�s chest rumbled against his, and ravenous lips moved up, threatening to suck the life of him through his teeth. They kissed each other passionately for a moment before Itachi broke away and looked at Gaara through dazed sharingan eyes. The redhead was currently licking at Itachi�s arm, almost hesitantly. He had somehow appeared at Itachi�s side, unable to resist Uchiha blood. Sasuke could see the desire in Gaara�s dark green irises, having reverted back to its natural color. His arousal returned and pressed painfully against the confines of his pants; Sasuke knew he should have left the stupid thing undone.
Itachi lifted Gaara�s head almost gently and kissed the kazekage�s bloodied lips. Gaara gladly spread the crimson fluid between them, his tongue visibly passing into Itachi�s awaiting mouth. Sasuke had the feeling that the two had done this before, but sand quickly came up and pinned him to the nearest tree five meters away, interrupting his train of thought. He thrashed against his bindings, realizing that they were firm and tight. His hands were bound together above his head and his legs were slightly spread. His eyes widened. What in the hell was Gaara doing? Surely, they wouldn�t� leave him like that!
Itachi gave him a sideways glance and pulled away from Gaara with a slight smirk. �Sorry, otouto, but now I�m going to make you wait.� Sasuke looked between Itachi and Gaara. Gaara grin in amusement before he started to undress Itachi agonizingly slowly. He and the older Uchiha kissed again.
Sasuke wanted to turn away, but he couldn�t stop himself from staring with wide, jealous eyes at the view before him. Gaara moaned as Itachi raked his nails down his bare torso down to his navel. He quickly left Itachi�s mouth and latched onto a nipple as he undid the clasps of Itachi�s pants.
Sasuke pulled at his restraints, grunting in frustration. It didn�t matter that his brother and lover were going at it. All he could think about was how he wanted to be touched. The desire was so strong that his eyes began to water. He could almost feel the wake of Itachi�s nails on Gaara�s skin, and the bite of Gaara�s perfect teeth on Itachi�s nipple. Sand came up and unclasped his shorts, allowing Sasuke�s weeping organ to spring free. Sasuke hissed as his hot erection was exposed to the night and bit his lip pathetically.
Gaara sank to his knees and swiftly took Itachi into his mouth, sucking almost violently. Itachi gave an imperceptive moan of appreciation and tangled his hands into blood red hair. He looked at his little brother again, drinking in the sight of Sasuke bound, helpless, and aroused. Itachi had been hard since he had first laid eyes on Sasuke, and when Gaara expertly flicked his tongue, he came with a heavy sigh. Gaara spat Itachi�s semen onto his hand and pulled him down for a long kiss. Itachi responded hotly, reaching to discard Gaara of his pants. The Kazekage shifted to kick them off and away. He brought his soiled hand down to his entrance and inserted two fingers, groaning into Itachi�s mouth.
Again, Sasuke had the feeling that the two had done this before. Their touches seemed familiar to each other, and it was like their own way of fighting. Were they fighting over him? Sasuke whimpered as his dick throbbed at the thought of it. If only he could be between them, sucking Gaara off while Gaara prepared himself for Itachi�s penetration. Gaara could fuck Sasuke. He didn�t think about it as his brother fucking his lover, anymore. Now it was about two hot and powerful shinobi going at it, and Sasuke wanted in.
Gaara began stroking Itachi back to arousal as he inserted three fingers into himself. The coupling seemed hurried and frantic, and Sasuke thought they had forgotten about him. Itachi hungrily sucked on Gaara�s skin, licking Sasuke�s recent marks. Gaara withdrew his fingers and climbed onto Itachi�s lap. They came together in equal thrusts; Gaara gasped as he was penetrated by the older Uchiha�s engorged cock. He moved almost immediately, moving erotically against Itachi. They moaned and panted, and Sasuke never would�ve thought his brother could make so much noise. They laid passionate, open-mouthed kisses on each other as they fucked almost brutally. Itachi brought a hand down to Gaara�s wet erection and roughly pulled at it, eliciting cute mewls from the redhead.
Sasuke renewed his struggles. Even if he were to close his eyes, he could still cum on their sounds alone. The whole forest was filled with their lustful cries, and he wasn�t sure how much more he could take. He watched, enraptured, as Gaara came with a low groan. His thick, creamy seed coated Itachi�s bare torso. Sasuke�s dick twitched, remembering the hot cum rushing into him only a night before. Itachi spilled into Gaara moments later, signaling his completion with a groan. The two caught their breaths before looking at Sasuke, desire still evident in their gazes despite their release. They separated with a slick �pop�, Gaara moaning softly at the withdrawal. Itachi kissed him.
�What should we do about him?� the redhead asked when they pulled away. Itachi wiped Gaara�s cum off his chest and sucked his fingers clean. He gave Sasuke a ravenous look.
�Let�s give him what he wants.�
Sasuke visibly trembled as they approached him, unsure of what they�d do and wanting it, but frightened. He moved further against the tree, his ankles and hands still in the unyielding grip of the sand. Gaara and Itachi leaned in and kissed him on the lips at the same time. Two hot tongues invaded his mouth and plundered ruthlessly. Sasuke came at that moment, his scream swallowed by both his brother and lover. The bindings fell away, and Gaara caught him as Itachi licked his softening cock. He moaned at the intense sensation of a rough tongue on his hypersensitive cock, slowly falling into unconsciousness.
000 000
When he woke up, he was in his room at the Sandnin�s home. He rubbed his eyes, blinking the sleep out of them as the bright, noonday rays streamed through the window. Had it all just been a dream? Sasuke checked his body, finding that he was naked and still covered with scratches caused by Itachi. He frowned. No, last night had been real.
Where were Gaara and Itachi? How did he get here? Musing over his thoughts, he was startled when a knock came to his door.
�Sasuke, are you awake yet? It�s almost three,� Temari called through the door. �I brought you some food.�
Sasuke�s stomach grumbled at that moment, and he quickly changed into a new pair of clothes from his bag. Last night had totaled his favorite shirt. �Come�� His voice croaked, and he cleared it uncomfortably. �Come in,� he said after he was fully dressed.
Temari entered, carrying a tray of food. If she noticed his disheveled appearance, she didn�t say anything about it, but there was a small smile on her lips. She set the tray of sandwiches on the nightstand and crossed her arms.
�It�s about time� Wait, what are you doing?�
Sasuke was currently going around the room, packing his weapons and scrolls into his bag. During the time it had taken Temari to open the door and set the food down, he had decided that he would leave. He was upset over last night and the fact that Itachi and Gaara had fucked before. What the hell? He had thought the Akatsuki had sent Itachi to extract Shukaku, not fuck his host to oblivion. He hated knowing his brother and the kazekage were on such relations (despite the fact that he had been aroused by it) and wouldn�t continue staying in Suna with that knowledge. It had been nice when he had thought about it, but he hadn�t expected them to be together before his involvement in anything. Gaara and Itachi could keep each other for all he cared. It�s not like Gaara had come to mean something to Sasuke, or that Sasuke had only wanted his brother to fuck him since forever.
�I�m leaving,� he said stoically, zipping his duffel bag shut. He hoisted it on his shoulder and took some sandwiches, eating one and wrapping the others in napkins from the tray and packing them in a pouch on the side.
�And what the hell am I going to tell Gaara? He made me skip a mission to stay here with you,� Temari replied indignantly, placing her hands on her hips.
�Tell him whatever you want. Thank you for your hospitality.� With that, Sasuke left through the window.
The blonde kunoichi sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. Gaara was going to be beyond pissed and probably ignore her for a while. She didn�t want Sasuke to leave either. She had thought her brother and the Uchiha had something� Her brother had probably screwed up somehow for Sasuke to leave so coldly and abruptly.
�Gaara, I�m gonna fucking hurt you,� she mumbled, taking the empty tray and exiting the room.
000 000
Sasuke left Sunagakure in a rush. Even as he swept through the trees, he swore he caught a scent of the activities from the night before. He growled, moving faster. He just hoped he wouldn�t have any unwelcome visits along his journey.
He honestly couldn�t believe Gaara. The kazekage had approached him with the help of defeating Uchiha Itachi, only to reveal that they had been fucking on the side. That was, by far, the most twisted and sadistic thing Sasuke ever thought Gaara was capable of. He was also pissed that he had to watch, bound and aching as they had sex. Damn! Why the hell did it bother him that much, anyway? It should�ve been fine that they had done it before. Who cared if Itachi had previously taken Gaara, or that Itachi�s interest was in someone else? They can fuck each other for the rest of their lives.
Sasuke pouted, though consciously unaware of it. Gaara had been a good fuck. Itachi sucked as if he was made for it, and Sasuke would never know what Gaara had experienced when he had been taken by the older Uchiha.
He just upset because he had lost a (rather secret) lover and a sexual conquest, right? It was all physical: pleasure, lust, and desire. Nothing more. Nothing less.
000 000
Three days later, as Konoha came into sight, he crushed the feeling of missing the Sand Village. He went straight to the Hokage�s office, dropped off his report with one of the ANBU, and left to the apartment he shared with Kakashi. The older jounin wasn�t there; probably on a mission. The familiarity of the flat enveloped him in a warm embrace, and Kakashi�s lingering scent soothed him. Naruto appeared at his door two hours later.
�What, dobe?� Sasuke deadpanned as the blonde walked inside.
�Tsunade-baachan wants to see you. What happened?�
Sasuke pulled his collar higher, if possible, intent on hiding his marks. �Nothing.�
Naruto peered into his eyes, and Sasuke had to look away. He hated the perceptibility of those blue orbs. �Come on, Sasssssssuke. You can�t hide anything from meeeeee,� Naruto sang, though there was a quality of seriousness in it. The blonde would always remain part child, apparently.
�Go home,� Sasuke replied, returning to the couch and crossing his arms.
Naruto sighed and collapsed next to Sasuke. �Can I at least take you to see Tsunade?� he asked somberly. Sasuke didn�t like Naruto�s unusual tone and nodded. �Then let�s go!�
On second thought, a cheerful Naruto was annoying, but he wouldn�t have it any other way.
000 000
�So� you�ve made contact with Uchiha Itachi?�
�Yes.�
�And you say that the Kazekage should be safe from now on,� Tsunade said doubtfully, giving Sasuke a calculating look.
�I believe Gaara would not go anywhere he doesn�t want to.�
��You don�t have his consent.� It wasn�t a question. Tsunade�s voice was almost harsh and accusing.
�No.�
The Hokage dropped her eyes back to the two paragraph report. Without all the unnecessary clutter explaining his trip there and back, the report of his actual stay would have been only one paragraph. She sighed. �Sasuke, missions under the request of another delegate, or Kage, requires a note of dismissal. I�m afraid I have to send you back.�
Sasuke scowled. �I�m not going back,� he replied curtly.
�Problems like these could cause dissent between two villages, you understand.�
�Gaara knows better than that.�
Tsunade gave him a wan smile. �That�s not the point, Sasuke. You are to follow orders. Until Kazekage-sama releases you, you cannot be here.�
The Uchiha�s frown deepened. He was at the brink of telling her that Gaara wasn�t in trouble, that it was all just a ploy to get Sasuke to be his fuck-buddy and watch him get fucked by Itachi while being bound to a tree.
�Ask Gaara why I left. I�m sure he�ll be happy to tell you.� The bitterness in his tone made Tsunade quirk a questioning brow.
�I have a feeling you�re not telling me everything, Sasuke.� Sasuke�s withdrawal should be normal. Tsunade shouldn�t have been bothered by it, but she was. An extra, extra fortress shielding Sasuke�s emotions was a bad sign. �Fine. You may leave. I�ll contact the Kazekage myself.�
Nodding, the Uchiha left.
Naruto met Sasuke outside. Noticing his stony expression, the blonde approached him with a sunny smile. �How about a spar, teme? I�ve missed you.�
Sasuke glanced at him and gave a weak smile of his own. �Then get ready, dobe.�
000 000
The Kyuubi vessel always knew how to cheer Sasuke up, or at least make him feel better. The two friends lay spent at the edge of a forest, the sun having gone orange at the horizon. Sakura found them that way, panting and dirty from their previous session. She gave them a motherly scowl.
�I hope you two weren�t planning on sleeping out here,� she lectured. Naruto grabbed her arm and pulled her onto the grass, so that she fell beside him. �Hey!�
�Teme says that cloud looks like a kunai, but it looks more like a bunny to me. What do you say, Sakura-chan?�
She smiled, studying the said cloud that was painted pink and purple in the sky. �It looks like a cat, actually. Both of you are wrong.�
�Che,� Naruto huffed, putting his arms under his head. Sasuke lied quietly at his side, his eyes closed as if he were in a light doze. The blonde studied Sasuke for a moment. When Sasuke had returned, Naruto hadn�t told him how much he had missed him, how he had felt during his pursuit of the stoic Uchiha and the relief he had when he had found him. Sasuke meant more to him than he�d like to admit. He vaguely wondered if Sasuke felt the same way.
�Were you two out here the whole time? When did Sasuke-kun come back?� Sakura asked from his opposite side.
�Just this afternoon.�
�Oh.�
�I�m starving. Let�s get something to eat!�
000 000
After eating at Ichiraku, the three friends split ways. Instead of returning to his apartment, Sasuke decided he�d like to train some more. He felt tense with anger and sexual frustration and though his earlier round with Naruto had helped, it was nighttime, which meant Sasuke would feel a horrible case of �fuck me or I�ll go insane.� Since Gaara had aroused the hunger within him, Sasuke wouldn�t be getting complacent anytime soon, which made him regret leaving, but not really. He could get sex anywhere (he tried to ignore the fact that it probably wouldn�t be as good as Gaara pounding into him and utterly fucking him to oblivion -- ).
Along the way, he passed the Hyuuga mansion. Walking further ahead was Hyuuga Neji, as if he were going out for some evening training as well. Sasuke bit his lip. There was no way he could follow the other male and expect to leave untouched.
Then Neji did something unexpected. He glanced back at Sasuke, smirked in that condescending way of his, and disappeared into the forest. Sasuke scowled. What the hell was wrong with that guy? Instead of turning in the opposite direction, he took the same path as Neji.
They came to a secluded clearing amidst the trees. Sasuke arrived with Neji�s back still facing him. Neji�s hair had grown down his waist. It always looked silky to the touch, and Sasuke constantly fought the urge to reach out and touch it. Tonight was no different.
�I didn�t think you�d be back so soon,� Neji said, turning around. �Not that I�m complaining.�
Sasuke tilted his head to the side, slightly confused. Neji smiled, looking almost charming in the moonlight. �What?� he asked innocently.
The Uchiha made a face, refusing to think the other shinobi was cute. �You�re the one who led me here,� he said petulantly.
�I suppose I did.�
Sasuke was not in a playing mood. �So what the hell are we doing?� he demanded impatiently.
�How about a spar? It�s been a while.�
He couldn�t believe Neji had dragged him all the way out here for that and was disconcerted to find he was disappointed because of it. �Fine. You�re on,� Sasuke replied, snapping out of his reverie. He was going to make Neji regret this.
Sasuke loved his Sharingan; for he could read the other shinobi�s movements as well as he could his own. The Hyuuga had advanced, of course, but Sasuke could see the trademark clan techniques and predict them easily. Despite this the battle proved to be difficult. Neji had gotten much faster, almost rivaling Sasuke�s speed, though not quite there yet, the Uchiha noted with satisfaction.
Neji was finally able to get the upper hand and pinned Sasuke to the ground. For some odd reason, having the Hyuuga above him had arousal coursing through Sasuke�s body. Before Sasuke knew it he was leaning up for a kiss and moaned as Neji granted it eagerly. Their tongues continued their fight for dominance between them before Sasuke gave up and allowed Neji to ravish his mouth as he wanted. Neji then placed open mouthed kisses down Sasuke�s neck as the Uchiha tossed his head back and panted like a whore.
�Keep that up, and I won�t be able to control myself,� Neji whispered hoarsely against his skin. Sasuke shivered.
�I was hoping you wouldn�t either way,� he replied as his ran his hands through the other man�s hair. He wanted to forget � he really wanted to forget � Itachi and Gaara.
Neji kissed him again, slowly but passionately. Sasuke responded until their tongues were fighting once again. Saliva slow ran between them through hungry mouths, and they both moaned as the sheer heat of it. Sasuke brought his hands down to Neji�s hips and gripped them. He felt a hard bulge at his thigh and bent his knee to fully grind against it, enjoying the low growl Neji gave him. Yes, the Hyuuga would provide the perfect distraction.
Then he suddenly recognized the familiar presence of another. Neji must have seen it, too, because he pulled back with a low growl, white eyes focusing to his right. Sasuke wasn�t pleased with Neji�s lack of response and squirmed underneath him to show his impatience.
�Why are you stopping?� he asked gruffly. �I don�t care.�
Neji looked at him, and Sasuke could see the fear leaking through. �Why is your brother here?�
Fed up, Sasuke pushed Neji off him and stood, his mood totally ruined. Was his brother going to show up every time he wanted to have sex with someone else? Yea, right! That asshole had a surprise coming to him if he thought Sasuke wouldn�t give himself to another. Hell, he had a perfect candidate in mind who wouldn�t be disturbed by Itachi, but it would take some time to get his consent.
�Come on,� Sasuke said, bending to take Neji�s wrist then helped him up. He glanced around and was disappointed when he couldn�t feel his brother�s presence anymore. He even momentarily activated his sharingan, but there was still no sign of Itachi.
Sasuke dropped Neji home without so much as a word � much less a kiss � and trudged to his and Kakashi�s place.
000 000
Kakashi was awake. He was sitting on the couch, reading his favorite book when Sasuke came in. The Uchiha paused for a moment, surprised, before relaxing. He took a minute to gaze at his former teacher in the soft lamp light, berating himself for not thinking about this before. Well, he had, but he had been too unconfident to do anything about it. The jounin seemed impartial to every advance given to him by either women or men. Sasuke had never woken up to find that Kakashi had snuck out to see a secret lover, but rather found him sound asleep on a bed roll or missing due to a mission (Sasuke knew it would be a mission because Kakashi would come home the next day looking more or less like shit, and no one would look like that after sex.).
He wondered how such a perverted man could keep it in his pants, but Sasuke figured Kakashi just needed to find the right piece of ass, which was a particular Uchiha.
�Hey,� Kakashi muttered, turning a page. He wore a casual long sleeved shirt and boxers. His mask was gone, giving Sasuke the blessing of seeing his beautiful face.
�Hey,� he replied, heading for the shower. It would be best to scrub away the touches before Kakashi�s. For some odd reason he wanted to fully savor the moment with the silver haired shinobi. There were still some marks on his body, though they were fading fast. Sasuke didn�t know if he should be glad or disappointed.
000 000
Sasuke shifted in bed, facing his former mentor who slept on a bedroll on the floor. When he had gotten out of the shower an hour ago, the older man had already gone to sleep. Sasuke couldn�t express his disappointment enough; he had actually been looking forward to talking with Kakashi� and then some, but Kakashi just had to go to sleep. Perhaps he had had a mission earlier, and it had been late when Sasuke finally came home. Kakashi must have been tired.
But Sasuke was restless. He hadn�t done anything with Neji, so his sexual frustration was slowly building back up again. To top it all off, he was still upset about Itachi being there, glaring and scaring off the Hyuuga. Neji looked like he would have been a good lay, too.
Before he knew it, he was slipping out of bed and crawling on all fours towards Kakashi�s prone figure. Sasuke made sure to be silent with his movements, but the hammering of his heart would probably betray him. He straddled the silver haired jounin, careful not to touch him, and looked closely at his handsome, moonlit features.
�Something the matter?� Kakashi suddenly whispered, eyes still closed. His head was turned to the side, good eye faced upwards. Sasuke blinked out of his trance. What should he say? �Actually, yeah. I have a fucking hard-on. Can you take care of it for me? You�re really hot, Kakashi. Fuck me, pleeeeaaaase.�
Sasuke tilted his head and leaned down to steal Kakashi�s lips in a wordless request. Actions did speak louder than words, after all. But what Sasuke didn�t think about was how this might affect their relationship, should Kakashi either accept or deny him. He moved his mouth slowly, nonetheless, fighting against the wave of desire quickly consuming him. Were Kakashi�s lips always this soft? Why hadn�t he done this sooner? Kakashi slowly turned his head to a more comfortable position, but still didn�t respond. Disappointed, Sasuke pulled away.
�Sasuke�� But his eyes said it all, and the Uchiha sat up on his haunches over Kakashi�s legs. Kakashi followed him slightly, leaning up on his elbows. �This isn�t appropriate.�
The Uchiha wasn�t sure how Kakashi thought that would stop him. His entire life was made up of �inappropriate�. He glared into mismatched eyes. �So what?� he challenged impatiently. �I want you, Kakashi.�
His former sensei shook his head, almost sadly. �I don�t think you understand, Sasuke.�
�Don�t treat me like a fucking little kid. I�ll� I�ll prove it to you that I�m not.� Sasuke argued vehemently. He really wanted this. His body grew hotter the longer he sat on Kakashi. The older man was simply beautiful. Was Kakashi aware of just how sexy he looked lying on his back, propped up by his elbows? It looked like he was the one begging to be ravished, and the last time Sasuke checked, that was an Uchiha�s job.
Kakashi gave him one of his serious looks. �I know you�re not. But it still doesn�t �.� He was cut off by Sasuke�s insistent mouth covering his. Kakashi tried bringing a hand up to push him back, but Sasuke took it and led it to the aching cock underneath his sleep pants. Sasuke felt Kakashi gasp against him and used that chance to explore the older jounin�s mouth, moaning as he tasted him for the first time. There was a unique taste to him � the taste of an older, more experienced man in the sexual arts. Sasuke wasn�t stupid. He knew Kakashi received ass more than he let on and knew everything about pleasure.
The hand somewhat flinched against him, but it was enough to have Sasuke breaking the kiss with a soft moan. Part of it was from actual pleasure; part of it was for play. He had a few tricks up his sleeve � the art of seduction wasn�t lost on him. The sounds of sex were just as arousing as touch itself, so he wasn�t surprised when he dropped his hand and felt Kakashi�s hardening erection through the thin blanket.
�Stop, Sasuke,� Kakashi commanded against Sasuke cheek, but its breathlessness convinced Sasuke otherwise. He moved his hand from Sasuke�s crotch, causing the boy to whimper at the loss.
�Make me,� Sasuke purred, nipping the other man�s smooth jaw. Firm hands suddenly flew up and gripped him by the shoulders, and Sasuke found himself under a pissed Kakashi. If his face was mostly pink because of that or from arousal, Sasuke would definitely choose the latter.
�What�s gotten into you?�
Sasuke slid a knee between the legs straddling him, noting with satisfaction how Kakashi�s breathing hitched. �Just shut up, Kakashi,� he replied, grabbing the back of his neck and pushing him down for another kiss. This time, Kakashi responded, if slowly at first. Sasuke moaned as Kakashi�s expert tongue flicked almost teasingly against his own, touching then fleeing. Sasuke tried following it, but it quickly came back and sensuously rubbed against him, catching him off guard. He gave an appreciative mewl as his fingers twisted into soft, silver strands. Kakashi pulled back, panting slightly.
Mismatched eyes focused onto black pools of liquid desire. �If we do this,� the jounin whispered huskily, �it will be the only time. This cannot happen again, Sasuke.� Kakashi wasn�t sure why he was acquiescing to Sasuke�s demands. It was probably because he couldn�t resist the Uchiha�s charm. A part of him didn�t want to deny Sasuke, and Kakashi�s body couldn�t lie about his true wants.
Sasuke felt triumph and relief sweep through him, though he was upset Kakashi said they�d only have sex once. But he�d think about that later. He nodded absently and leaned up to get more of Kakashi�s lips, which suddenly worked uninhibited against him, ravishing and plundering his mouth mercilessly. Sasuke felt renewed heat course through his body as large hands trailed up and under his shirt, ghosting over his fevered skin. He arched with a soft cry as deft fingers found his nipples and squeezed.
Kakashi�s chest rumbled in contentment as he tasted more of the Uchiha�s skin. He licked at Sasuke�s neck, sucking and nipping. There were faint marks revealed by the waning moonlight, and he lapped at them tenderly. Kakashi hadn�t admitted it before � probably never would � but he had always been attracted to his genius student, who reminded him of himself as well as others who had been close to his heart. This would be a one night event, however, if Sasuke came to him at a later date with the same pleading in his eyes, Kakashi wouldn�t be able to attempt at resistance.
He gave a soft bite at an unmarred area beneath Sasuke�s left ear, which had the boy arching deliciously against him and whispering his name. Kakashi suppressed a shiver as he sat up and proceeded to pull off his loose long sleeved shirt. Sasuke lay beneath him, panting and staring up at him with dark eyes. His shirt was bunched up under his arms, and Kakashi helped to get it off.
�So beautiful,� Sasuke muttered as he watched the jounin toss his garment somewhere. The shadows played nicely over Kakashi�s arms and torso. His focus remained on the older man�s collarbone, which jutted out attractively unhindered by fat or muscle � just pure bone. He leaned up and nuzzled against the warm flesh, nipping curiously. There were thin white lines from old scars, but they only added to Kakashi�s appeal. Before him was a body as deadly as his brother�s, but infinitely gentler.
They kissed again as Kakashi lowered Sasuke back onto the futon. Sasuke lied plaintively as Kakashi explored his body, tasting unmarred patches of skin and licking over previous wounds. There were still scratched from where Gaara and Itachi had touched him, but the jounin seemed to wipe the blemishes away with his tongue. Sasuke writhed and pleaded breathlessly for Kakashi to take him, but the older man took his time, knowing that no one else had.
His tongue led a fiery trail to the waistband of Sasuke�s pants. He smirked at the obviously tent encasing the Uchiha�s arousal, and Kakashi leaned down to take the lump � cotton and all � into his mouth. Sasuke gave a sharp cry as his clothed erection was surrounded by moist heat. Kakashi mouthed the fabric about his cock, frustrating him yet created the most erotic sensations.
�Ka� Kakashi-sensei,� Sasuke gasped, tangling his hands into Kakashi�s hair. �Please don�t tease me.�
Kakashi�s cock jumped, painfully hardening further. Funny how Sasuke had finally addressed him properly during sex. Perhaps the Uchiha realized his rightful place � beneath Kakashi, writhing with pleasure and pleading for more. Kakashi freed his mouth for a moment to reply, �I�ll do whatever I want with you, Sasuke,� he said darkly. �And you�ll take it. Understand?�
Sasuke whined, his body flaring hungrily. �Yes, Kakashi-sensei. But� I�ll - � He bit his lip as Kakashi caressed his trapped erection with a hand, massaging it as if waiting for Sasuke to finally explode. The jounin watched Sasuke�s face intently. Dark eyes fluttered closed in rapture as erotic, ruby lips parted with breathless moans. Sasuke was truly a sight to behold.
�Let me see it, then.� Kakashi abruptly sat up and pulled Sasuke�s sleep pants off and threw it away. Sasuke�s freed erection continued to pulse and leak profusely, cum pooling between his legs. Kakashi took him in his hand and stroked once. The Uchiha screamed as he came. His semen erupted from the small slit of his cock almost painfully, arching up and splashing over his torso. Sasuke must have blacked out, because the next thing he knew, Kakashi was on his chest, licking up his seed with a sensual tongue.
�Very good, Sasuke,� the jounin murmured, moving up for a kiss. Sasuke returned it languidly, enjoying the taste of himself and happy to have pleased the older man. His body buzzed with the tingles of post-orgasm, but it was getting hot again as he felt Kakashi slipping off his pants.
Kakashi traveled down to the area between Sasuke legs, ignoring the half-erected cock and spreading pale legs further. He took Sasuke�s hips and raised them slightly as he searched for the Uchiha�s entrance. Sasuke shivered with anticipation. One thing that really got him going was a rim job.
And the silver haired man did not disappoint. Just as Kakashi was good at being tardy, so was his tongue at seduction. It flicked, prodded, and circled Sasuke expertly, arousing him even further. Kakashi inserted two fingers into Sasuke�s mouth. Sasuke took them hungrily, wetting them and moaning wantonly around the slender digits. Kakashi hadn�t known up until that point how sensitive his former student was. Sasuke reacted to the smallest amount of pressure as if it might set him off, but that was fine with Kakashi. He took pleasure in willing partners, especially one as eager and pretty as Sasuke.
Kakashi withdrew his fingers almost reluctantly and licked up to Sasuke�s balls as they took his place at Sasuke�s entrance. The Uchiha gave a sharp cry as they both slid into him mercilessly. Kakashi tried distracting him by licking up the trails of precum leaking from his cock and sucking the head into his mouth. Sasuke arched, torn between thrusting back against the fingers and into Kakashi�s mouth.
�Please�� he begged, gripping the blankets until his knuckles turned white. He felt Kakashi�s fingers twisting and curling, searching for that nub of pleasure that set his body on fire. The tongue on his cock swirled around the tip and pressed into the slit, as if wanting to dig for cum instead of waiting for it to spill in hot, copious amounts. Sasuke screamed with his orgasm just as Kakashi hit his prostate, encouraging his cum to erupt in white hot spurts. Kakashi took it all between his lips, drinking until Sasuke was spent and softening in his mouth. He pulled back, but kept his fingers thrusting, smirking as Sasuke gave a weak moan.
The pleasure was so intense, it almost hurt. Sasuke gasped when Kakashi licked his lips, catching the last of the Uchiha�s essence.
�Ready, Sasuke?� Kakashi whispered, pulling out his fingers and leaning over to his nearby nightstand. Sasuke watched taut muscles as they flexed with Kakashi�s searching through the topmost drawer. The jounin produced a small bottle of scent oil. Sasuke gave him a strange look, but Kakashi only uncapped it and poured a generous amount straight onto his thick erection. Sasuke eyed the act ravenously. Kakashi noticed with a smirk. �Go ahead. Slick me up.�
Sasuke didn�t need to be told twice. He leaned up and took Kakashi into his hand almost reverently, pumping the pulsating dick slowly. He slid his thumb over the head, fascinated as a drop pf cum escaped the slit. Before he knew what he was doing, he was climbing onto Kakashi�s lap.
�Fuck me,� he begged breathlessly, staring into Kakashi�s mismatched eyes as he wrapped his arms around his neck. �I want your cock, Kakashi. I want it so hard I would taste you in my mouth.�
Kakashi gripped his hips tightly, aligning them over his erection. �Be careful of what you wish for, Sasuke,� Kakashi whispered against Sasuke�s lips.
Sasuke closed the distance between them desperately and lowered himself onto Kakashi�s cock. Kakashi swallowed his scream as he lowered them back onto the bedroll. Sasuke wrapped his trembling legs around the older man�s waist, wanting more than get Kakashi as close to him as humanly possible.
Sasuke couldn�t remember how many times Kakashi brought them both to the brink of climax then slowed down again. There was only pleasure and his painful erection which continued to weep for release. Tears of frustration fell from Sasuke�s eyes, but Kakashi only licked them away.
�Want to cum?� He asked, rolling his hips enticingly. Sasuke arched and gave a long moan. Kakashi pulled out until the tip of his cock was still inside, then thrust back in with a quick snap of his pelvis. He did it again and again until Sasuke was desperately pushing back against him and raking his nails down his arms.
�Yes!� Sasuke cried, tossing his head back erotically. Kakashi began moving faster and harder, if only to hear more of that sexy voice. �Uhn! Ka� Kakashi!�
Kakashi kissed Sasuke as he brought a hand down to stroke the hard cock rubbing against his abdomen. He had barely gripped it when Sasuke arched, breaking the kiss as he came with a glorious scream of release. Kakashi climaxed a moment later, as if seeing his former student in the throes of passion had set him off. His creamy essence leaked out of Sasuke as he continued to thrust. Sasuke fell back onto the futon with a painful groan.
�Stop� No more,� he whispered. The pleasure was too much for him to take and he was completely exhausted. Kakashi slowed and stilled, remaining inside Sasuke. He fell to his elbows, unable to hold his weight anymore. Sasuke surprised him by leaning up for a gentle kiss. Kakashi closed his eyes and returned it.
Too bad he had said he�d only do this once, but Kakashi was a man of his word.

Can I tell you a secret? This might not be the LAST CHAPTER, although I said it would. Suddenly, I came to an epiphany. There might be one last lemon with GAARAxSASUKE.... Though this might take me a LONG while to complete. But yes, I might be able to finish this.

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