Let me grope that ass | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 11777 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hello, I wonder if anybody is still reading this one. Anyway, here is an update. I hope you like it.
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Ibiki feels around, moving his hand closer towards Kakashi’s feet. Kakashi chuckles and moves back again, just out of reach from those hands.
“If you can catch me, with your eyes closed, you may open them.” The exciting rush of an almost impossible task soars through his body. He pushes himself up.
“I knew it,” Iruka mutters. He shakes his head. “We caught you so easily. It was a trick, right?” He snorts and rises to his feet. “We will catch you, again. I am looking forwards to the reward.” He grins and moves his face up.
Kakashi shivers and jumps up. The air is cold on his body. But it is nothing compared to the heat that stirs inside of him. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, concentrating on every sensation in his body.
He bites back a moan and looks down. The spot they previously occupied is empty. He holds his breath and curses inwardly. It’s happening again. He is getting distracted.
A tapping sound catches his attention. Morse. They know where he is at. He narrows his eyes and jumps up. Moving even further, to the left. A twist and a big leap and he faces Ibiki. How in the world did that man manage to get to that location so quick? Kakashi has no time to think. Chakra wire twists around his wrists and binds his hands together. His arms move up and his body follows. He bites back a yelp, not wanting to let the other know just how surprised he is.
“Looks like there is something caught in my line,” Iruka says with a chuckle. He jumps down onto the branch, holding the wire in his hand. His eyes are still closed.
Kakashi snorts and pulls his hands free. It’s easy. A simple jolt of chakra does the trick. He twists his body and lands on another branch. Warm arms grab around his waist and a broad chest is pushed against his back.
Kakashi groans. He is out of it, it seems. Why else would it be so easy for the two of them to catch him, even with a disadvantage like that. He could break free, again, yes, but, no. No. It is this easy for them, then he is making it easy for them. Sub consciously, but still. Part of him wants this.
He throws his head back, hits Ibiki’s shoulder and moans. “You’ve caught me,” he says. He has no idea why he is moaning, but his body does it.
Iruka lands in front of him, eyes still closed. His expression is a bit sad. “Do I have to keep my eyes closed?” he asks.
Kakashi’s heart is racing. He licks his lips, swallows, opens his mouth and shakes his head. “My front is not caught. Yet” He glances down his bare body. It’s a nice contrast. His pale skin against the dark wood. And against Iruka’s slightly tanned hands.
Iruka leans in. His eyes stare at Kakashi. Big, wide open eyes. He opens his mouth and sighs.
Kakashi shivers and bows his head, trying to hide his face behind his hair. “Don’t just stare,” he whispers. His mouth goes dry again and he presses his lips together. His arms tremble in the tight hold Ibiki has on him.
“I can’t help but stare,” Iruka says. He reaches out to touch Kakashi’s cheek. “Your face is worth staring at.”
Kakashi closes his eyes. His body is hot. All of his body. From the soles of his feet to the cheeks on his face. His ass is hot as well. Something large and stiff is poking him there.
“Your back is great as well,” Ibiki whispers into Kakashi’s ear. “Was this your plan all along? Do you want to be fucked in a tree? As a challenge?”
Kakashi shakes his head, his mind flooding with images. Ibiki pounding into him, hard, while he himself barely holds onto Iruka. “No, not into a tree,” he says. He bites his lips and can’t help buck back unto the body behind him.
Ibiki growls and moves his hands to Kakashi’s shoulders. “Don’t tempt me then. If you keep on presenting yourself like this, I will take you.”
“You better move me down then,” Kakashi says. He tenses his ass, drawing another moan from Ibiki’s lips. He doesn’t know why he is doing this. Why them, why now. It must be because he is bored. Was bored. This cures his boredom. “Down to the ground,” he says.
Ibiki shudders and pushes his nose against Kakashi’s neck. “Yes, will do, pup.” He places an arm around Kakashi’s waist and pulls. Kakashi is forced to lean down and that is the moment Ibiki moves his arms. He puts one underneath Kakashi’s knees. His other one goes behind Kakashi’s shoulders.
Kakashi holds his breath and wiggles his toes. He can’t remember being carried like this before. In a bridal style. He swallows and looks to his knees, feeling a strange tug in his gut.
“Down it is,” Iruka says. He smiles and kneels down. A hand caresses Kakashi’s ass and Kakashi widens his eyes.
“I have to agree with Ibiki, your back looks good as well.” Iruka moves up and licks his lips, trailing his finger over Kakashi’s ass.
“Move down, Morino, and fuck me,” Kakashi says, glaring at the one holding him. “Then, I’ll find something for you to do, Umino.” Kakashi doesn’t want to move his gaze towards the teacher, knowing that a simple glance like that will expose his nervousness.
Ibiki chuckles and bends his head, pushing his nose against Kakashi’s cheek. “You’re a bit shy,” he says, “I like that.”
Kakashi turns his face away from him. “I’m not,” he says.
Ibiki jumps down, holding a tight grip on Kakashi’s body. “You are,” he says. He kneels down and places Kakashi on the ground. “You wanted us to close our eyes because you are shy. You made us catch you, to divert the attention from what you really want. You want to be looked at. You want to be touched. To be out of your comfort zone.” Ibiki leans in and kisses Kakashi’s chest.
Kakashi closes his eyes and growls. “Just fuck me,” he says.
Ibiki chuckles. “Will do, sweetheart.” He places more kisses onto Kakashi’s skin. His hands traces the scares down Kakashi’s body, all the way down to his cock.
Kakashi arches his back. He wants this. His body wants this. That much is clear. And, he shouldn’t deny his body. That would cause him stress. And that is not good. “Please, Morino-sama,” he whispers, although he has no idea why he added the suffix.
The hands on his body slow down, stop entirely for a moment even. It takes a moment before they start again. But, it’s more intense. A second pair of hands joins in. Kakashi keeps his eyes closed and can’t tell which pair of hands belong to who.
A finger prods at his ass and he puts his feet flat on the floor, raising his butt up. The finger explores him, pushing deep into him. It makes him hiss and moan. It’s exciting, but he doesn’t want to admit it.
His moans are swallowed by a kiss. He grabs around, finds a face and holds onto it. Another fingers is added. Pushed in. Widening him.
Another hand finds his cock. Spreading a cold to the touch liquid all over him. He has no time to shiver. The hand is gone, just like the fingers in his ass. Something bigger, thicker is pushing in.
He moans. He clings onto a person. Somebody urges to open his eyes. To look up, now, hush. He opens his eyes and bites his lips at the sight. Ibiki’s face is beautiful.
“I’ll make you come,” Ibiki says. He grabs a hold of Kakashi’s legs and pulls him closer. “I’ll make you come hard. I’ll make you lose yourself.” He moves back a bit. “I’ll make you forget about everything.” He pushes back and Kakashi is out of breath.
“Make a bit room,” Iruka says. He pushes against Ibiki’s shoulder and huffs. “I need more space than this.”
Kakashi tenses up. Ibiki is big, he wants to say. This time is the first time somebody has entered his ass, he wants to add. Two won’t fit. He doesn’t want two cocks in his ass. Not at the same time, at least.
He doesn’t voice his concern, his nervousness. He has no time. Ibiki moves and so does Iruka. Iruka throws one leg over Kakashi’s body, blocking his view on Ibiki. He places his hands on Kakashi’s chest, smiles big and sinks down.
Kakashi widens his eyes. His cock is surrounded by heat. He loses his mind. He must be. It’s tight, it’s hot, it’s amazing.
A rhythm is created. Sparks move through Kakashi’s body. His two partners move in unison. In and out, up and down. Ibiki manages to hit a certain spot, rough and hard. Iruka manages to tighten his ass even more.
Kakashi loses it. He tries to grab a hold of something, anything. He tenses his muscles, all of them, and blacks out.
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