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The Art of Seduction

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First kisses. People had their very first kiss at some point. And they would have another kind of first kiss with each person they kissed for the first time. A kiss was either a hit or miss, in Kakashi's opinion at least. Just like everyone else, he had preferences and for him, kissing was a very important thing. His first memory of kissing wasn't the most pleasant one. It was okay, a little bit clumsy because none of them had any kind of experience and a bit too much saliva for his taste. His first kiss with Obito, though, was definitely something he would think about for quite a while.

At first, he hadn't been very enthusiastic about Genma's plan of a movie night with all of their friends. Especially when he had been urged (in a very friendly way) to take the spot next to Obito, just because , Genma had said.

It had all started innocently, a simple brush of Obito's knee and the occasional nudge in his ribs. Kakashi had noticed that Obito inched closer, he had noticed how the heat on his side increased as the minutes went by.

They were watching an action movie, one of the newest releases, it was a good movie and actually one that Kakashi had been dying to watch but he found the person next to him rather distracting. But nonetheless, he hadn't said anything when Obito's arm had sneaked around his waist, he had even leaned in.

Once you gave someone a kiss, there was no way to take it back. Maybe it had been the atmosphere, it was dark in the room, no one had really paid attention to them as everyone had been immersed in the movie. Kakashi hadn't done anything when Obito had snuggled into his side, claiming he was 'a little sleepy', even though it had been the most blatant lie and the lamest excuse the older could have thought of.

Being next to Obito felt intimate and peaceful, maybe it was because of all the sensual moments they had already shared that it didn’t feel awkward at all. Kakashi had felt the older's breath on his neck for a while, every little huff sending pleasant shivers down his spine. The soft breath then became a pair of soft lips on his skin, but Kakashi ignored the bell ringing in his mind in warning, alarming him that they might be getting a little too close.

And then Obito leaned up.

They were close enough for Kakashi’s senses to be flooded with Obito’s presence – his scent, heat, gaze, and even the steady rhythm of his breathing. Kakashi’s lips parted automatically at the proximity. Obito’s gaze softened, his hand reaching up to cup Kakashi’s cheek and set the tip of his thumb on the swell of Kakashi’s bottom lip. Small tingling shocks drifted up Kakashi’s spine at the contact.  Obito leaned in, tilting his head. Their breath grew hot between them as Obito moved closer and closer.

Kakashi’s heart skidded to a stop.

And started back up again, frighteningly fast.

Obito’s lips were warm against his, just a little dry, but soft all the same. Kakashi had kissed people before in his life - not many, maybe, but this certainly wasn’t his first time. Still, as Obito’s hand on his waist gently pulled him closer, Kakashi couldn’t remember a single other time he was left so physically and emotionally affected by a kiss alone. Suddenly it didn't matter whether he could take it back, because he wouldn’t have wanted to anyway, not a single second of it.

Kakashi soon found himself relaxing in Obito’s hold, finding comfort in the warmth and solidness of his body. All of his senses zeroed in as he slowly lost himself in the taste of Obito’s lips, the way his teeth grazed his lips ever so slightly, and the feeling of his warm hand on the small of his back.

Having his first kiss with Obito in the presence of all of their friends definitely wasn’t the way Kakashi would’ve liked it, but at the same time he couldn’t bring himself to care. He kissed back with equal passion, his hand fisting into the fabric of Obito’s shirt as his lips moved against the older’s.

Kakashi could hear someone whispering, he guessed that the information of what they were doing was now known by everyone. No one said anything out loud, though, so he guessed they didn't care either. Genma had made them sit together for a reason after all. Kakashi was sure he would be demanded to thank the other at some point later. He would happily do that.

Unfortunately though, their moment was over too soon, the movie ended and their friends’ chatter ripped them out of their little bubble. Kakashi groaned in annoyance and the little twitch in Obito's bottom lip told him that he was equally irked.

“Just keep doing whatever you were doing,” Genma said nonchalantly when they sat up properly. His voice was laced with amusement but the humor didn't arrive at the other end.

Kakashi shot his friend a venomous look and the latter didn't say anything else. The mood was ruined now anyway, it didn't matter anymore.

As if on instincts, his eyes flickered to Obito’s and then down to his lips. They were red, full, and puffy. Kakashi could feel heat flushing through his face. The older had his eyes on him as well, his lips curling up into a soft smile. One look in the dark eyes and Kakashi knew, Obito also felt the sparkles, the same excitement was stirring in their bodies and he wondered why they hadn't done that before.

Though if he were to be honest, he guessed he did know why, that was what had kept their 'relationship' on a pure sexual level. Kissing was an act of romance and for Kakashi, it didn't belong to the fuck buddy or whatever buddy category. It was a commitment that he hadn't been ready to make. He still wasn't sure if he was ready, but it was too late for that and thinking deeper about it, something that had felt so right simply couldn’t have been wrong.

But what now? Now that they had crossed that line that was supposed to keep the awkwardness away, where would they stand? Kakashi wasn't stupid, he knew what affection felt like. The soft tingle in his stomach that had overtaken his whole being just a few minutes ago wasn’t something that he would’ve felt for just anyone. There was no point in denying it, he had already known that there was something he felt for the older, and now that he'd had a taste of Obito’s sweet lips, he knew that he wanted to feel them against his again. He couldn’t wait to get out of Genma's apartment and continue where they had stopped.

Obito was the first one to excuse himself, claiming he was tired and wanted to go home. It wasn't even midnight and it was a Friday, the others obviously didn't buy it but no one said anything. Kakashi wasn't sure what he was supposed to do, should he follow him or was the older really tired and would be annoyed if he started clinging onto him now just because they had kissed?

Obito was bidding their friends goodbye and Kakashi was dumbfounded when Asuma also approached him to say goodbye. Asuma shot him a confused look when he didn't react and a second later, everyone seemed to be in a state of confusion.

“I thought Obito was gonna take you with him, sorry,” Asuma murmured, clearly feeling bad for causing such a scene.

“I am,” Obito deadpanned and Kakashi felt his face heat up.

Flustered, Kakashi tried to ignore the mocking grin on their friends’ faces as he kept his goodbyes rather short and scrambled his ass out of the awkwardness.

To say that the car ride was awkward would be an understatement, but even more, once Kakashi had actually stepped a foot into Obito's very familiar apartment, he suddenly didn't know what to do. He simply sat down on the sofa, fumbling with his own fingers like a school boy who was about to get scolded by his teacher.

Just like always, Obito came into the room with 2 small bottles of water and just like he had always done, he casually took the place next to Kakashi. Everything was just the usual.

“Why are you so jumpy?” Obito asked with concerned eyes.

Kakashi chuckled nervously and took a sip of his water to buy some time. Were his expectations too high? Maybe Obito didn't plan anything and just wanted to hang out. Fighting back an annoyed groan, he spun the bottle between his hands. This was why he didn't like getting attached, it only made things so complicated.

With the lack of answer, Obito turned towards him and placed his warm palm on Kakashi’s knee. Unfortunately, the gentle touch only made Kakashi’s heart beat even faster in his chest.

“Look. If you're not up for it, I'm not going to force you, okay? We can just pretend that this didn't happen and keep continuing like before,” Obito said slowly.

“No!” Kakashi half shouted out, his eyes widening in surprise at his outburst. Obito looked at him with doe-like eyes, waiting for him to continue. “I... I'm just nervous because I have no idea where this is going after the kiss,” Kakashi admitted finally, feeling the weight being lifted off his chest.

“How about...” Obito shifted closer and lifted his hand, cupping Kakashi’s cheek gingerly, “we continue where we got interrupted earlier?”

Kakashi's lip trembled when the soft pad of Obito's thumb brushed over it. Nodding subconsciously, he leaned in and Obito sealed their lips together in a gentle kiss. It was slow and unhurried, and Kakashi found himself melting into the gentleness.

Obito broke the kiss after a moment, but still remained close enough for Kakashi to feel his breath against his lips. Kakashi slowly opened his eyes and watched, dazed, as a smile blossomed on Obito’s face.

“Wow,” Obito breathed, his eyes never leaving Kakashi’s face. He ran his thumb along Kakashi’s bottom lip, looking entranced. Kakashi shivered at the touch, resisting the almost instinctive urge to wrap his lips around the finger, and Obito’s eyes darkened slightly before he leaned in again.

A soft peck. And then it was followed by another, slightly longer one. Obito moved his mouth slowly, pressing closer, inviting Kakashi to respond. And that, Kakashi did. He sighed and kissed back, feeling Obito’s hand resting on his hip, then moving up to his waist. The bottle fell out of Kakashi's hands but neither of them cared as he inched closer and closer until the older helped him climb onto his lap.

The kiss melted away all of Kakashi’s coherency, all of his senses focusing on the man before him and the way he made him feel. He opened his mouth when Obito’s tongue requested access, shivering with pleasure as Obito licked into his mouth. Large hands gripped at his ass, kneading in a way that had Kakashi pushing back for more.

Kakashi threaded his fingers through Obito’s hair and deepened the kiss more than eagerly until their chests were pressed together and his mind was overwhelmed with nothing but Obito, Obito, and Obito. It was the moment that made him realize how much he had actually missed this intimacy and he enjoyed every second of it, taking in as much of it as he could.

Their kisses were charged with the fire that had characterized their attraction to each other all along. Obito kissed him with so much experience and finesse but also with an urgency like this could be their last chance to kiss. Kakashi had his hands fisted in Obito’s shirt and he was practically melting against him. His mouth was completely open to Obito in a kind of surrender, Kakashi was more than happy to let the older male take the lead. Obito let out a noise that sounded very much like a growl, and Kakashi felt like every inch of his body was crackling with electricity, like he could burst from the intensity of it all.

His body began to respond to the intimacy, his cock stirring as it began to thicken and harden in his pants. The fabric was tented, and he could feel a damp spot already forming on the front of his boxers where precum was leaking thickly from his tip.

Obito's dick was aching in his pants, all of his nerves were on alert and reacted to every single touch and every noise Kakashi made. He let his hands roam around the small of Kakashi’s back, humming with approval at the smooth skin. Kakashi's skin felt so warm on the tips of his fingers, it heated up Obito's guts with jolts of excitement as he touched every bit of skin that was exposed.

Kakashi was grinding down his ass, Obito drinking up every little mewl and sigh that escaped from the younger's pretty lips. This was even better than what they had shared before and Obito was determined to take him completely tonight.

Feeling that he wouldn't be able to handle much more of this before going insane, Obito leaned up until his lips were brushing the soft skin on Kakashi's ear.

“What now?” Obito asked, voice dropping an octave.

Kakashi muffled a breathless laugh. “I thought you were the professional?”

A quiet chuckle of disbelief came from Obito before he wrapped his arms around Kakashi’s waist. “Okay. What services would you like to receive?” he asked playfully.

Kakashi pursed his lips, acting like he was actually contemplating for a moment before he answered with a smile, “You. Anything you want to give me.”

Obito laughed before flipping their position, Kakashi squeaking when the older pushed him back down onto the sofa. “We have all the time in the world, yeah?” he said before helping Kakashi to get out of his pants and underwear

Kakashi gasped as cool air hit his cock. “Yeah,” he replied, anticipation evident in the way he instinctively spread his legs as Obito kneeled before him.

“Then let’s get started,” he said with a smirk. “Pull your knees to yourself,” Obito instructed as he pulled his own t-shirt over his head and tossed it aside.

With a soft mewl, Kakashi pulled his knees close to his chest, spreading his thighs out as wide as was comfortable. Obito groaned softly to himself as he looked at the smooth, dusky skin around Kakashi’s entrance.

“Beautiful,” Obito marveled, rubbing his thumb across Kakashi’s perineum. Kakashi’s face flushed as he wiggled his ass. “I want you to watch me when I eat you out, okay?”

“Okay,” Kakashi whimpered.

Obito leaned forward and dragged the flat of his tongue up across Kakashi’s hole. He swirled the muscle in meandering circles around the puckered entrance, sealing his lips around it for a solid suck. Kakashi immediately cried out, moans tapering away to mewls, breaths coming out in short puffs as Obito quickly alternated between broad strokes and soft flicks.

Kakashi tasted like his soap, which could only mean that the younger had once again cleaned himself thoroughly when he had taken a shower at Obito’s place earlier before their movie night, and the thought sent shocks straight to Obito’s cock. It strained against his slacks, the zipper pressing almost painfully on the length, but he couldn’t bring himself to part from Kakashi’s ass to properly undress.

Obito continued eating him out until the muscle was pliant enough for the tip of his tongue to slip past the rim, humming when Kakashi shouted out a sobbed version of his name, the younger’s thighs shaking as Obito tirelessly worked him open with his mouth and tongue. He slipped a finger into the mix, rubbing along the rim as he fucked into Kakashi with his tongue. Kakashi jerked violently, moans filling the charged air, and Obito spread his cheeks wider apart in order to push in even deeper.

It was easy to lose track of time like this. He could do this for hours, Obito thought dazedly. The slurping sounded positively obscene, blending beautifully with the noises that Obito coaxed out of Kakashi.

“Fuck, you taste so good,” Obito moaned, running his tongue all the way up to Kakashi’s balls. He gave them a little suck, too, for good measure. Kakashi’s cock was dripping liberally onto his stomach and his limbs were trembling, but he had been good, eyes glued firmly to Obito’s head as he got eaten out.

Kakashi mewled as he wrapped a hand around his own cock, eyes blown so wide that Obito couldn’t even see the grey of his irises. He looked at Obito as if asking for permission, which Obito granted with a smile and Kakashi immediately started moving his hand, jerking himself off as Obito used a free hand to keep his quivering leg from falling to the ground.

“Obito,” Kakashi sobbed, toes curling in the air as Obito continued lapping at his hole. He tugged frantically at his cock. “I’m gonna come, Obito, I’m–”

“Yeah, come for me, Kakashi,” Obito said, pulling back to slip a finger in, easily pressing against Kakashi’s sensitive spot. He reattached his lips around the swollen pucker for another suck. “Come for me,” he repeated fiercely, and Kakashi’s body went taut, mouth open and nails digging into the flesh of his own thigh as he came messily all over his shirt with a pinched scream.

Obito licked him through his orgasm, languid slides of his tongue in and out of Kakashi’s fluttering hole. He wasn’t stopping until the younger started squirming in his grip.

“Stop,” Kakashi gasped, shivering with the aftershocks. “Obito, ah, stop–”

Obito mercifully pulled back then, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Panting, Kakashi peered down at him through clumpy lashes.

“You really love getting eaten out, don’t you?” Obito’s lips curled up into a smile, pulling his finger out and rubbing at the loosened hole. Kakashi nodded his head, chest still heaving up and down from his orgasm and Obito groaned as he saw Kakashi’s hole slicked with his spit clench down around thin air.

Obito had learned from their sessions over the phone that Kakashi was extremely sensitive, it was honestly such a turn on and Obito fucking loved it. He had no doubt that he could make Kakashi come just by playing with his nipples, too. He would love to give him that but the throbbing cock in his pants told him he couldn’t wait that much longer.

Reddened lips parted just slightly, and Obito raised himself to his feet, using the change in position to lean over and press a kiss to those lips. Kakashi kissed back instantly, lips parting to allow Obito to deepen it as his arms wound around Obito's neck. They kissed so hard their teeth clacked, but all they were aware of was the soft pressure of lips against lips and the warm slides of tongues. When Kakashi pulled back for a gasp of air, Obito didn’t let him take one. He recaptured Kakashi’s lips in his own, nipping lightly on his bottom lip and relishing in the little moan of surprise he got in return.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom?” he whispered against Kakashi’s lips.

Kakashi nodded, evidently feeling equally as needy as Obito. Not wanting to waste any more time, Obito simply picked him up and carried the younger to their destination.

Obito dropped him on the bed gently, taking in the sight for a moment. Kakashi's pale skin looked incredibly beautiful in the contrast of his black bed sheets. His silver hair was sprawled out in all directions and he looked up at him expectantly, his face blissed out and prettily flushed. Obito could feel affection blooming in his chest.

“Are you just going to stand there and stare all night?” Kakashi whined, and Obito couldn’t help but let out a fond chuckle at the adorable sight.

“Patience is a virtue,” he said with a wink before pulling off his jeans and joining Kakashi on the bed, clad only in his tight boxers. Without hesitation, he started working on Kakashi’s clothes, pulling the shirt over his head and throwing it on the floor.

“Oh god, I can’t believe you just said that,” Kakashi groaned but his voice shriveled into a breathy moan when Obito positioned himself on top of him, snugly between Kakashi's spread legs and started nibbling on his neck, working his way down to his collarbones. “Obito,” Kakashi moaned, “Kiss me.”

Obito smiled into Kakashi's neck before leaning up to give him exactly what he wanted.

The kiss was aggressive, Obito gyrating his aching length against Kakashi’s thigh and swallowing up his moans as the younger clutched his shoulders. Kakashi gasped when they parted and Obito only allowed him that short moment to catch his breath, kissing Kakashi into the bed once more.

Obito mercifully pulled away after a few moments, leaving Kakashi room to breathe in and compose himself. His eyes were dark as they raked over Kakashi’s body. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured in a low tone.

Kakashi could feel his face flush at the compliment. “Thanks,” he said breathlessly. “So are you.”

Obito pulled him into another kiss, and Kakashi felt him smile against his lips. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of this,” he whispered. “You have no idea how long I’ve been dying to kiss you.”

Kakashi laughed. “Should’ve said something.”

Obito pressed a kiss to Kakashi's forehead. “What now?” he asked, still smiling down at Kakashi.

“Are you going to ask me that every 10 minutes?”

“Just want to make sure everything is going perfectly for you tonight.”

Kakashi’s heart practically fluttered at that. A soft laugh, then he leaned up and kissed Obito on the lips once more. “I want you inside me. For real this time.”

Obito’s lips curled up into a smile, somehow gentle and predatory both at once. “As you wish.” He gave Kakashi a chaste kiss before pulling back, and Kakashi watched as he stepped out of his underwear.

Kakashi could feel his mouth water as he stared at the expanses of tan skin and defined muscles. He couldn’t help but let out a small groan when his eyes got to Obito’s cock. It wasn’t like he had never seen it before. He had, numerous times in fact, but God, he was finally going to have that inside him.

Obito gave him a knowing smirk as he reached into the bedside table and withdrew a bottle of lube. “Let’s open you up some more, shall we?”

Kakashi nodded, barely able to suppress a shudder of excitement as he spread his legs wider.

Obito uncapped the bottle of lube and poured a generous amount onto his fingers to slick them up before bringing them down to Kakashi’s already loosened entrance. Obito rubbed tight circles around Kakashi’s hole, dipping the tip of his finger in ever so often, coaxing a pleading whine out of Kakashi and Obito granted him it by slipping a finger in. Kakashi sighed, his eyes slipping closed as he revelled in the sensation of being filled up.

Obito leaned down and crashed their lips together, pressing the digit deep inside, his fingertip rubbing over Kakashi’s prostate, and Kakashi gave a startled whine against his lips, his hips spasming lightly.

“O-Obito,” Kakashi managed to say before letting out another moan.

“Yes?” Obito asked, moving to kiss along Kakashi’s jaw. “What do you need, baby?”

“A-Ah, more, please,” he begged.

Obito chuckled but he complied nonetheless, pressing a second finger inside and curled them, causing Kakashi to throw his head back and keened. He wrapped both his arms around Obito's shoulders as best as he could, clutching on as he pressed back urgently, hungry for more as his hole twitched and spasmed in anticipation.

“Patience, baby. Gotta get you all wet and ready for me. You want it to feel good, right?” Obito teased, eyes locked onto Kakashi’s with clear intent as he leaned a little lower to lick at a nipple. Kakashi’s jaw went slack, and he buried a hand into Obito’s dark hair to grip at the strands. His nipples had always been ridiculously sensitive and Obito obviously knew how to take full advantage of that knowledge, laving the left one with his tongue, teasing it and biting gently before finally taking it into his mouth and sucking. He choked out a moan, the suction causing him to arch his back out of instinct, chasing the sensation. Obito unlatched from his nipple in favor of nipping at the curve of Kakashi’s jaw and Kakashi moaned in encouragement.

Kakashi tilted his head to give Obito better access and gasped with pleasure when Obito made full use of the consent. He felt Obito’s mouth latch onto the sensitive spot of his pulse point and started to suck. Obito was unforgiving, leaving a large collection of love bites all over the pale flesh of Kakashi’s neck, the flushed skin already tender to the touch. Kakashi’s body felt like it was seizing up, his walls clenching against the digits inside him and making stars burst out behind his eyes.

“That’s it,” Obito encouraged. “Show me how much you like being filled.”

Obito took his mouth from Kakashi’s neck and brought it down to his nipple again, apparently choosing to torture him some more. Kakashi couldn’t help the wet moan that came out of his mouth as he tilted his head back. Obito’s teeth ran over one of his sensitive nubs, a thumb coming up to circle the other.

“So pretty like this,” Obito said as he moved away from his chest. “God, Kakashi, you look like mine.”

“I am yours,” Kakashi answered with a shaky breath.

Obito leaned back up, grinning at him as he cupped Kakashi’s cheek and kissed him. Their tongues slid against each other’s and Kakashi was clinging to Obito’s shoulders, taking everything he was being given.

Each patterned rub against his prostate sent pleasure crashing through him and Kakashi could hear himself panting in short, labored breaths. He whimpered out Obito's name, fucked himself onto Obito's fingers, exhaled hot against Obito’s lips.

It was overwhelming and not enough, making him plead out for more, chasing every intense spark flooding through him.

“You’re sucking my fingers inside you so greedily, Kakashi. You’re going to take my cock just as prettily, aren’t you? I’ll fill you up so well. I promise,” Obito said, voice thick with arousal.

“Obito,” Kakashi managed to breathe out, feeling himself getting painfully hard already. “Please, I just want—I want you.”

“Hm?” Obito hummed, still thrusting his fingers in and out of Kakashi. “You want this so bad, don’t you?”

“Yes,” Kakashi practically choked out. “Yes, I—fuck , I want you.”

“Tell me exactly what it is you want.”

“Your cock ahh—please, Obito, I want your cock.”

A third finger was pushed inside of him and he pressed the side of his face into the pillow, practically shoving himself back on Obito’s fingers.

“Be more specific,” Obito said, curling his fingers in just the right place. “I know how good you can be for me. I love it when you’re good for me, Kakashi, tell me what you want.”

Kakashi whined at that. He wanted to, more than anything, but he just couldn’t find the energy to make words.

“Just tell me, tell me and I’ll give you everything you want.”

Kakashi took a few breaths, his mind practically reeling as he managed to come up with some words to say. “I just want your—I just want you to fuck me. I want your cock in me, just, fuck, please Obito.”

Obito made a humming noise, lips curling upward  “Good boy.” There was a kiss pressed firmly against his neck before Obito backed off, his fingers sliding out of Kakashi’s hole and leaving him open.

Kakashi’s eyes fluttered close and his face heated up at the praise like it always did.

“I’ll give you what you want and you can come when you want to, okay?”

Kakashi nodded, still panting as he tried to catch his breath. He could feel the hot weight of Obito’s cock nudging between his cheeks as Obito hovered over him, leaving trails of wet precum and sending a shiver of excitement down his spine. His body ached to be filled, taken apart by Obito. He felt like he was about to lose his mind but when Obito finally slid into him, everything just seemed to still. The preps had left Kakashi loose and wet, but the pleasant burn of taking Obito’s cock simmered through his body. Obito was thick and long enough to brush against all the right spots, and the delicious drag when he pulled out to fuck back in shoved a pitched whine out of Kakashi’s throat.

Obito began making a few shallow thrusts, slow and steady, pulling just the right kinds of feelings out of Kakashi. Kakashi’s cock was hard and leaking against his stomach, but he did his best to ignore it, wanting to just get lost in the sensations of finally having Obito’s cock inside him.

But soon Obito picked up his rhythm. He was still steady, but faster now, starting to pound into him. And the fact was that Obito really knew what he was doing. He would move so fast inside of him, giving Kakashi these solid bursts of pleasure and then he would hit his prostate. Kakashi was already a moaning mess, but when Obito’s cock hit him there he couldn’t help but get louder.

“Oh fuck, right there,” Kakashi gasped, one hand fisting the pillow beneath his head and the other tangled in the sheets.

“Here?” Obito asked, hitting it again but then dragging across it instead of just pulling away.

Nngh, yeah,” Kakashi keened. “More, Obito.”

Obito acquiesced, hoisting Kakashi’s legs up onto his shoulders for the perfect angle. “Like this?” he murmured, voice rough, weaving tingling warmth into Kakashi.

“Ah, ah, ah, y-yes s-so good.” Kakashi arched, his gasp breaking into a mewl as Obito began pounding into him more aggressively, effectively chasing all coherent words out of Kakashi’s brain. Kakashi tossed his head back in ecstasy, little jitters of pleasure shooting through his body whenever his sensitive spot was hit dead on.

Obito’s cock was hard and hot as it dragged inside him, making him pulse with each piston of his hips. Kakashi could feel himself trembling, the tingling in his nerves stretching down to his toes. Obito leaned down and kissed him through it, sucking on Kakashi’s tongue and drinking in his whimpers. Kakashi clung to Obito’s shoulders, nails leaving behind crescent moons as he rocked down, taking more of Obito inside him, his toes curling as the motion triggered obscene squelching noises from where they were joined. He felt Obito groan against his mouth, obviously also turned on by the wet sounds of their fucking.

“Perfect. Absolutely perfect for me.” Obito’s voice dropped to a growl as he leaned back, punctuating the words with a rough thrust, and Kakashi whined. Obito’s hand was on his cheek and his thumb pressed against Kakashi’s mouth. Kakashi shut his eyes again, moaning as he closed his lips around Obito’s thumb.

“Fuck,” Obito cursed, slowing down his movements as he ran his free hand down Kakashi’s side.

Kakashi felt flushed all over, his body overheating and sweating as his mouth sucked softly on Obito’s thumb. He didn’t even know why he had done it, but it had been there and he had wanted it and Obito wasn’t complaining.

In fact he was taking his thumb out, only to replace it with two of his fingers. Kakashi let out a shaky breath as his mouth closed around the digits, his arms coming around to hug Obito’s shoulders instead of clutching on to them.

“God, you’re so desperate to be filled,” Obito groaned, eyes burning through Kakashi as the latter moaned around his fingers, a little sliver of drool slipping out of the corner of his mouth. Obito’s eyes were focused solely on him, blown wide and dark and watching him closely. His gaze tracked each twitch, each small shiver that Kakashi made.

“Fuck, Kakashi, you have no idea what you do to me, do you?”

Obito suddenly retracted his fingers and a whine escaped Kakashi’s throat, but Obito only leaned back down, replacing his fingers with his lips and skilled tongue.

Obito pulled back and began to fuck Kakashi at an impossibly faster, rougher pace, as if he was wholly unable to restrain himself. His hands held Kakashi’s hips in a bruising grip and lifted them, holding him just at the right angle that he could fuck him with the most ease and intensity. Kakashi could feel bruises in the shape of Obito’s fingers blooming on his hips, the grip Obito had on him on the right side of painful as he kept him in place.

Kakashi whimpered as he was fucked into the headboard, Obito moving his hands up to lift Kakashi’s legs even higher. Kakashi’s thighs pressed against his chest as Obito insistently pounded in, every brush against his sensitive spot scorching pleasure through his veins, overtaking his senses. He was letting out tiny, stuttered gasps with each thrust Obito made. He shuddered, warmth pooling low in his stomach, and his mind was slipping somewhere foggy.

“C-Close, Obito, I’m—“ Kakashi threw his head back against the pillow, his toes curling into the bottoms of his feet and his eyes rolling back with pleasure.

“Yes, fuck, Kakashi,” Obito grunted, his voice low and wrecked. “Come for me.”

It was truly indescribable, the perfect way Obito filled him up and spread him open on his cock, the way the flare of his cockhead rubs up against his prostate with every thrust. Toes curling, back arching, abdomen tightening, Kakashi choked out a broken sob of sorts, coming finally with every single one of his limbs shaking.

Everything was too much and it stayed too much, even as his orgasm ebbed and color flooded back into his world, because Obito was still moving inside him. Obito continued fucking into him, rubbing against his prostate until Kakashi’s cock was unable to release any more come. Then, he sped up, Kakashi trying to breathe through the oversensitivity sparking down his cock and around the rim of his hole.

With what little oxygen he had left, Kakashi breathed a ‘come inside me’, his hole fluttering instinctively around Obito’s cock and Obito came hard, hips slamming into Kakashi’s ass as he released into him. Kakashi closed his eyes, feeling Obito’s face pressed against his neck as Obito throbbed inside of him, filling him with a load of warm, wet come, the sensation coaxing another whimper out from between Kakashi’s lips.

Obito’s breath was warm against his neck as they caught their breaths. There were streaks of come all down Kakashi’s torso, and Obito was slowly softening inside him.

“That was amazing,” Obito murmured as he leaned up to press another kiss to Kakashi’s lips. “You are amazing.”

Eyes still closed, Kakashi sighed happily into the kiss. “I need a minute,” he mumbled. He couldn’t feel a single bone in his body. “Maybe many minutes. I’ve never felt like this before.”

“Take as many as you want,” Obito said with a chuckle. “Let me go get something to clean you up.” He gave Kakashi one last kiss on the forehead before getting off the bed.

“Okay,” Kakashi murmured, voice still thick with exhaustion as he tried to come back down.

When Obito came back it was with a warm towel, with which he cleaned Kakashi off diligently and gently. He leaned in and Kakashi felt Obito press his lips against his forehead, giving it another kiss despite the sweat clinging to his bangs.Then Obito was moving away, off the bed and leaving Kakashi feeling cold for the short moment before he returned with a cup of water. He stroked Kakashi’s face, pressing the cup to his lips and helping Kakashi to sit up so he could drink at a proper angle. Kakashi gratefully sipped on the liquid for a few seconds. He hadn’t realized how dry his throat had become.

Obito laid him back gently and Kakashi closed his eyes, losing himself in the bliss of being taken care of and humming contentedly when Obito stroked a hand through his hair. Kakashi wasn’t even aware of how much time had passed before he was being wrapped up in a blanket and then in Obito’s arms.

“We didn’t break your bed, did we?” Kakashi asked once his heart rate had slowed down, igniting a laugh in Obito.

“I don’t think so,” the older male murmured, the words puffing across Kakashi’s shoulder. “Might’ve chipped some paint off the wall, though.”

Kakashi huffed a chuckle.

They were quiet for a moment before Obito turned him around so they were facing each other. “Kakashi?”

Warm hands rose to up his jaw, and Kakashi’s heart shivered happily when Obito's thumb traced absently over his flushed cheek.


“This should be obvious but just to make it clear, this means we’re dating, right?

Kakashi parted his lips and hesitated for a moment. All he’d wanted when he had first called Obito via the hotline a few months ago was something to spice up his sexual life a little, but now that they were here, he wasn’t going to deny that maybe a part of him had wanted to expand their relationship past the sexual nature that it had started with for a while now. Sex with Obito was amazing, yes, but they’d had countless conversations, both deep and lighthearted ones, and Kakashi had more than enjoyed spending the past few months actually getting to know Obito as a person. The answer was clear.

He looked directly into Obito’s eyes and the longing he found there was enough to give him the last boost of confidence he needed. “Yeah, we’re dating now.”

Obito stared at him for a few moments in silence. “For real?” he finally asked, and he sounded so hopeful that the only response Kakashi could think of giving him was to pull him in for another kiss. Obito responded with renewed enthusiasm, holding Kakashi’s face in his hands like he had never revered anything more. “I’m guessing that’s a yes,” he said, smiling against Kakashi’s lips.

Kakashi let out a breathless giggle. “I’m guessing this is a yes from you, too,” he replied, and Obito nodded, kissing Kakashi’s nose and cheeks and jaw before pulling away to gaze at Kakashi contentedly.

“I like you,” Obito breathed, still persisting the tender smile on his face. “A lot. This is gonna sound so cliched, but I’ve never felt this way about anyone else before.”

Neither have I, Kakashi wanted to say, but he decided to tease Obito instead. “Are you sure it’s not just because of the sex?”

That earned him a hearty laugh. “Yeah, I’m not gonna lie, sex with you is amazing, I just love how sensitive you are.” He proved his point by brushing a thumb over Kakashi’s nipple, causing the latter to let out a gasp. Kakashi glared at him playfully. “You make the best sounds and give the best reactions, but that’s not the only thing I like about you. I know we’ve ended up doing this whole thing kind of backwards.” He laughed. “But I really like you and I enjoy spending time with you. I want to learn everything you like and take care of you, in the bedroom and outside of it as well, if you’ll let me.”  

Laughing affectionately, Kakashi pulled Obito down for another round of kisses. “Okay then it’s settled. We’re dating now.”

He felt Obito smile against his lips.




Kakashi woke up feeling very comfortable, wrapped in a snug embrace. He discovered that his head was resting on something much firmer and much warmer than a pillow, and he sleepily buried his face in it.

A soft laugh reverberated through the room, the surface Kakashi was leaning on vibrating slightly, and Kakashi lifted his head, disorientedly looking for the source. He peered up through eyes that were still heavy with sleep to find Obito smiling fondly at him. “Good morning,” Obito said, the clarity of his voice suggesting that he’d been awake for a while. “Did you sleep well?”

“Mmm,” Kakashi, still in the process of waking up, hummed in response and nuzzled into Obito’s neck. “Still sleepy.”

Obito laughed again and kissed Kakashi’s temple. “You can go back to sleep if you want to. I’ll go to the bathroom and wash up first.”

Kakashi’s eyes were still closed, but he found himself smiling at the sweet gesture. “Okay,” he mumbled before letting himself drift back to sleep.

Kakashi wasn’t sure how long he’d been asleep, but when he woke up the sun was already blazing through the windows of Obito’s bedroom. He made to shift only to find Obito pressed up against his back and a hand pressed on his stomach, but unlike before, the older was fully clothed now.

“Finally awake now, sleepyhead?” Obito murmured into his ear.

“Yeah,” Kakashi hummed, turning around in Obito’s arms.

Obito immediately melted into a smile. “You know, I was thinking, since we’re dating and all now, do you want to go on a date?”

Kakashi returned his smile and nodded. “Mhm, sounds good,” he answered, their mouths coming back together.

“You need to take a shower, though. As much as I love this look on you, I don’t wanna share it with the world.”

Kakashi laughed. “Yeah, I do need one.”

He wasn’t even surprised when Obito took him in his arms, carrying him toward the shower instead of letting him walk like a normal person. He knew Obito was strong and if he wanted to display that strength, then Kakashi wasn’t going to say no.




By the time Kakashi came out of the bathroom fifteen minutes later, wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants that Obito had retrieved for him, the older had placed himself back on the bed, leaning against the headboard with arms crossed over his chest.

Kakashi’s lips curled into a smile as he climbed onto the bed, crawling over to Obito and ghosting a kiss at the corner of his mouth. “Good morning.”

Before Kakashi could pull away, Obito grabbed his waist and tugged him onto his lap to give him a proper kiss. “You’re really going to tease me first thing in the morning?”

“Yes,” Kakashi said, because he could. He grinned down at Obito cheekily, giddy with contentment. It was hard to believe that less than twenty four hours ago, he was still hesitant about this, because now that he had it, he never wanted to lose it.

“Are you being naughty right now?” Obito said with a laugh, kissing Kakashi again.

“I don’t know what you mean,” Kakashi replied innocently, purposefully shifting in Obito’s lap as he spoke.

Obito tightened his hold on Kakashi’s hips and let out a soft growl, pulling Kakashi closer. “Come here, you.”

“Gladly,” Kakashi whispered. And he lost himself in kissing Obito for a while, content to let Obito grip his waist while Kakashi leaned in as close as he could, one hand cupping Obito’s face and the other buried in his hair.

Obito let out a sound Kakashi would love to hear again when Kakashi sucked on his tongue, his hold on Kakashi tightening for a moment. “Kakashi,” Obito groaned. “You’re going to be the death of me.” Kakashi just smirked at him playfully, and Obito nipped at his bottom lip in retaliation before pulling Kakashi back down and thoroughly ravishing his mouth again. “I’ve lost count how many times we’ve kissed since last night,” he said a little breathlessly when they finally separated.

“Me too,” Kakashi agreed, panting softly as he rests his forehead against Obito’s.

“But I still want to kiss you,” Obito murmured, bringing a hand up to thumb Kakashi’s cheek, his eyes visibly darkening as he fixated on Kakashi’s swollen lips.

Kakashi grinned, cheeky and affectionate. “Well, nothing is stopping you now.”

Obito laughed. “You’re really gorgeous, you know that?”

“So I’m constantly being told,” Kakashi said, smiling.

Obito’s eyes widened exaggeratedly, clearly feigning jealousy. “Constantly? Who’s been telling you that?”

Kakashi leaned down and whispered in Obito’s ear like it was a secret. “Just some guy I met on this one sex hotline. Uchiha Obito, or something like that.”

“Hmm, he sounds interesting,” Obito said with another laugh.

“He’s okay,” Kakashi replied playfully. “I’m satisfied, I guess.”

“He’s a lucky man,” Obito said matter-of-factly, “if he gets to date someone as cute as you.”

“Stop it,” Kakashi groaned, fidgeting in Obito’s lap and fixing him with a half-fond, half-exasperated look.

“Baby, you have to stop moving like that,” Obito warned, sliding his hands under Kakashi’s shirt to hold his hips in place. “Unless you want me to turn you into a pretty little mess on this bed after you just took a shower.”

“And what if that’s what I want?” Kakashi’s lips curled up into a smirk.

Moments later, Kakashi found himself on his back as Obito pinned him down into the mattress, trapping Kakashi’s wrists and pushing his thigh between Kakashi’s legs. “Oh, this is what you want?” Obito asked, his tone innocent but his eyes hungry.

And this was, in fact, exactly what Kakashi wanted. “Yeah, I changed my mind. I don’t want to go outside. Let’s just have our first date at home.” He pulled Obito down for another long, deep kiss.