Need You Now | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Yamato didn't choke on his drink this time, but it was close. But just as they stood, Naruto slid onto the seat on one side and Sakura on the other. "Kakashi-sensei! Yamato-taichou! I didn't know you were dating!" Naruto's loud voice scraped along Yamato's already frayed nerves.
"Baka," Sakura said, "no one did. Except me." She said, smugly. She waved at Aio, who brought her a glass with a clear drink of some sort and a lime stuck on the edge.
Kakashi raised an eyebrow. "How does she know?" He asked Yamato.
Yamato cleared his throat uncomfortably. "That mission we went on to Cloud a few weeks ago, well, um, I got hit a little harder than I let on and Sakura healed me. Then lectured me about paying attention."
The eyebrow went higher. "And why were you not paying attention?"
Yamato sighed. "I couldn't stop thinking about something. One. Someone. So I told her so she would stop her lecture."
"It worked. I was so shocked, I couldn't speak." She laughed. "Not by you two, really. But by his lack of concentration. By the time I recovered, we were on our way home and he made sure he couldn't be caught alone."
Yamato nodded. "I'm not completely crazy."
This cause a round of laughter. "So, Kakashi-sensei, how long have you two been dating?"
Kakashi glanced at Yamato. "Officially dating?" At Naruto's nod, he looked at his watch. "About two hours."
Naruto blinked at him. "Okay."
Kakashi chuckled. "But we've been together for a little over three months."
"Oh! Okay." Naruto shook his head. "See, Sakura-chan? Teammates can date!"
Kakashi took a half step away from her when she growled. "Naaaruuuutooooo…."
"You know, if you just agreed to go out with me, I'd stop pestering you to go out with me." Naruto said, then paused and got a confused look on his face.
"The math works, Naruto, just go with it." Kakashi said. Naruto's face cleared and he grinned at his pink-haired teammate.
Sakura was just staring at him. "Well, damn. You're right. Fine, but you're paying."
"YES!!!" Naruto shouted.
She shook her head. "What the hell did I just get myself into?"
Kakashi and Yamato laughed. "Good luck."
"So," she said, turning to them after downing half her drink, "when are you getting married?"
They both blinked at her. "Getting married?" Kakashi asked.
"You've been together for more than three months and, I'd be willing to bet, in love for a lot longer than that. So…" she said and looked from one to the other as if this was a foregone conclusion.
"Uh…" Yamato blinked. "I have no answer to that."
"Neither do I. We'll, um, get back to you on that," Kakashi said, looking at Yamato.
"Well. Congrats, anyway. I'm glad to see you're finally together. Come on, Naruto, you can buy me dinner." She said, hopping off the stool.
"Bye Kakashi-sensei! Bye Yamato-taichou!" Naruto called as he took off after Sakura.
They sat in shocked silence another moment, simply staring at each other. "You know, I think it's enough that we just decided to move in together," Yamato managed.
"Yeah," Kakashi said, then grinned. "Except I didn't actually agree."
"You did, too. You said, 'not until we get a new bed,' which we have." Yamato nodded.
"Oh, I did say that, didn't I?" Kakashi asked.
"Yes, then you mentioned something about going home to try it out." The younger man realized he was quite well into his drink at this point if he was able to say that with a straight face and no blush.
"I did say that. Well, then, I think we better." Kakashi grabbed Yamato's hand and practically dragged him out of the bar before anyone else could interrupt. He patently ignored the snickers that followed them.
On the way to the house, they stopped twice. Once, about a block from the bar, Kakashi paused at the end of the street and kissed the other man. It started out innocently enough, but then Yamato's hand wandered to the firm ass he'd been eyeing since they left and it turned heated in a blink. They broke apart, managed to calm their breathing a bit and kept going.
Another four blocks down, though, it got to be too much again and Kakashi pinned Yamato up against the wall in an alley, their lips locking and hands running everywhere. Yamato yanked down the mask and their tongues did battle with each other. His hands threaded through the silver hair, holding the older man to him.
The copy nin ground his pelvis into the other man, their arousals rubbing against each other, straining. Yamato's head fell back and he moaned, loudly. "God, more," he said and caught the copy nin's mouth again. His tongue slid along the other man's, in a mimic of the real thing
When they broke apart, Kakashi's breath shuddered out of him. "Good grief, we're still on the street," he said, working to get a hold of himself. He eased back and they adjusted themselves, trying to catch their breath. It took them another two full minutes to be able to move.
Finally, they made it the last few blocks home, but before the door was closed, their lips were fused again and they were already pulling their clothes off of each other. Shoes flew, sweaters were yanked, and someone's pants button popped off completely. They never would find it.
Kakashi pinned Yamato up against the wall next to the door and started in on him with his mouth. He nibbled his way over the younger man's skin to his neck. But it was too much temptation and he sucked hard, leaving a big mark right at the juncture of his neck and shoulder. Yamato didn't care. He was too busy with his hands on Kakashi's body, pulling him in closer as he did his own marking. He left three beautiful crescent marks in a series along his chest. "Fuck, I need you." Kakashi practically growled.
"Are we going to even make it to the new bed?" Yamato asked, before nipping again at the neck in front of him.
Kakashi shook his head. "I don't think so. Not this time." He wrapped his hand around Yamato's cock, stroking him and the younger man groaned loudly.
But Yamato wanted more, much more, so he pulled Kakashi's hand off of him and dropped to his knees. He took the hard length into his mouth, coating it thoroughly in saliva and sucking hard on it. He dragged his tongue along the length, desperate to taste the whole thing. He tongued his lover's balls, then moved back to take the cock into his mouth once more.
But Kakashi pulled him to his feet again. "I am not coming there," the copy nin moaned. Yamato was picked up, then he lifted his legs and wrapped them around his lovers waist. Kakashi pushed into him in one fast stroke.
"Fuck." Yamato moaned, bracing himself on the bookshelf next to the door. The copy nin wrapped his hand around him again and started stroking his cock as he pounded into him with fast sure strokes, Yamato's back slamming into the wall.
"God, I'm going to come fast." The copy nin moaned, thrusting hard. He moved his hand a little faster, his thumb teasing the head. "Come, Yamato, God, come…"
"Kakashi, fuck, NOW…" he warned and then his orgasm hit him, hard, and he shouted again, splashing them both with his cum.
The older man lasted three more thrusts before he nearly slammed into him one more time and let go, his own climax taking him, Yamato's name almost a roar.
They stayed like that for a moment, both desperately in need of air, panting with the strain. Kakashi carefully eased out of his lover and slowly lowered him to the floor. They sank down at the same time in a boneless heap, sitting together and leaning against the wall.
"Holy hell, that was…" Yamato stopped, at a loss to name it.
"Insane." Kakashi managed.
Yamato looked over at the copy nin. "Welcome home."
They both started laughing, then Kakashi stood up and held his hand out. "Come on, let's get cleaned up. I'm not done with you yet."
On the way into the bathroom, Yamato watched the butt in front of him move. "You know, if this is what I get at the end of a date, we should go on them more often."
Kakashi laughed. "I think if we did too much of that, we would probably kill each other."
Of course, the shower devolved quickly, too. They couldn't resist kissing and touching, the view of the other's wet body was just too much. But they managed to really clean each other and get out. Yamato was determined to actually make it to the bed.
When they stepped into the bedroom in nothing but their towels, Kakashi stopped dead. Yamato bit his bottom lip, waiting for the reaction. The older man turned around and blinked. "It's gorgeous. How did you manage this in one day?"
Yamato blinked at him and raised an eyebrow, then lifted his hand and let the branch grow out of it. "I meant moving everything around." Kakashi said, shaking his head and looking back at the bed.
Yamato had, in fact, spent the better part of the day having to rearrange furniture and even recreate a few pieces because the ones that he'd had didn't fit with the new bed. "Oh. Um, for a few of them, it was easier to just recreate them." He shrugged. "Doesn't take a lot of chakra for that."
Kakashi shook his head again and turned back to him. "Thank you. I was only half-joking about the bed needing to be bigger. Though you do tend to spread out a bit. Of course, I can think of a lot of fun things to do in that besides sleeping."
Yamato laughed. "Oh, you have no idea." He grinned wickedly and moved over toward the headboard. "These slats aren't going to break anytime soon. Especially after I've tied you to them."
Kakashi swallowed hard. "Tied?"
Yamato nodded and pulled on the bars of the headboard to demonstrate. Not a creak was heard. He squatted to the side, pulling a drawer out from under the bed, already having added a few key things to it, including cuffs, rope and a couple of choice toys he'd bought. He was very grateful that the proprietor of the adult store was discreet. The bag he'd left with was big. Thankfully, it was also plain brown paper.
Kakashi blinked, the saliva nearly dripping down his chin. "Oh, my."
Yamato's grin widened. "Or, you know, I might find myself the one bound. That is, of course, if you're even interested in that sort of thing…" he trailed off, knowing perfectly well that the copy nin very much was.
"I love you. Marry me." Kakashi said, his brain firmly in his groin.
Yamato laughed. "So, I think this should do for us, hmm?"
Kakashi still couldn't talk much. He simply nodded. He stepped up to Yamato and took the towel off of him, tossing it onto the floor. He pulled the younger man against him and his lips started a trail over his skin again. He paused at the mark he'd left earlier, leaving a gentle kiss on it.
Yamato's arms went around Kakashi, feeling the need to touch his smooth skin again. He loved the gasp that he pulled when he touched those few specific spots. He dropped his own kisses on the marks in front of him, then moved up to capture his lover's lips again.
This was softer, slower, quiet moans. But before too long, they were stretched out on the bed together, the need flaring again. Kakashi wrapped his hand around Yamato and the younger man did the same to him. But it wasn't enough, couldn't be enough.
Yamato loved being filled by the other man, loved that closeness and so he paused to open the small compartment in the middle of the headboard. He handed the bottle to Kakashi, blushing a little at the smirk on the copy nin's face. "What?"
"Thought of everything with this, didn't you?" He asked, chuckling. The blush got worse, and he didn't dignify that with a response, just scowled instead. "Ah, I'm sorry." Kakashi said, nuzzling Yamato's neck. "I love it." He pulled back and his smile dropped. "I love you."
Yamato couldn't stay upset through that. "I love you," he said and moved his lips back over Kakashi's chin, tracing a path along his neck, earning another hiss. Their lips met again and Kakashi pulled back. He fought with the bottle briefly, then was back. Yamato wrapped his legs around him once more and the copy nin eased into the tight passage.
Their lips met in another brief kiss and Kakashi started moving slowly. He wanted to watch as Yamato came, wanted to see his face twist in pleasure. But this was going to last, he was determined. And so he did his best to draw it out.
But even the best of intentions get thrown away at times. When Yamato's eyes closed and his moans got louder, he started to lose it himself. Giving up, he leaned down and caught the lips again. When they broke apart, he shifted the angle, knowing exactly what it would do. "Oh God, Kakashi…" Yamato moaned. He braced his hands against the headboard and Kakashi pushed into him once more, hitting his spot again, sending him over the edge with a shout, the warm fluid spilling forth. Kakashi's eyes closed then and he let himself go, too.
He buried his face in Yamato's neck as he tried to get his breath back. He felt the arms wrap around him and the kiss on top of his head. He looked up and their lips met again. Soft, tender, then he pulled back and fell onto the bed next to him.
Yamato reached into the little compartment again and pulled out a box of tissues. Kakashi chuckled. "No wet spot?"
"Not if I can help it," Yamato retorted, cleaning himself. Tossing the things away, he laid back down, staring for a moment at the ceiling. Kakashi rolled onto his side, propping his head on his hand.
"Think you could put up with me every day?" He wrapped his arm around Yamato's waist and pulled him closer to him.
Yamato's lips twisted into a half smile. "Maybe. If I get my own toothbrush back."
Kakashi grinned. "Well, then, I guess the whole thing is off."
The brunet laughed. "Right. Fine. I'll buy you one." His smile faded and his fingers traced a line over the face he'd come to love so much. He shook his head, "I still have trouble believing it, you know."
"What's that?" Kakashi asked, his own fingers busy in the brown hair.
"That you'd want me, love me." He gave a half shrug. "So long..."
"I do." He said and bent to drop a quick kiss on the lips below him. But the quick stretched into long and it was several minutes before they could talk again. "You know, you never answered my proposal."
Yamato raised an eyebrow. "Proposal?"
"Yes. When you showed me the drawer under the bed, I proposed marriage and you ignored me. You just laughed." Kakashi pretended to be offended.
Yamato laughed again. "You weren't serious."
Kakashi just stared at him, saying nothing. "You weren't…were you?" Yamato asked, his eyebrow going up again.
Kakashi managed to hold it for another few seconds before he started laughing. "I have to say, Sakura really threw me off with that one."
"I know. I'd never thought of something like that. But, to be fair, we've only been in this a few months. I'm still getting used to a lot of this." Yamato shook his head. At Kakashi's questioning look, he said, "long term relationships."
"Ah. Yeah, I know what you mean." He yawned. "Uh oh. You've worn this old man out."
Yamato snorted. "Old? You're only two years older than me." Then his own yawn hit. "Damn. It's all that exercise I got."
Kakashi laughed. "Right. Maybe it was all the sex." He laughed harder when Yamato's cheeks were stained with color again.
It took a few minutes to reshuffle themselves as they got under the covers, but as they settled in, Yamato snuggled back into Kakashi where he was wrapped around his back. He closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of it. And despite himself, he started to wonder. What would it be like to marry him?
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