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Ever since they had decided to make their relationship official, Obito now appeared to be completely incapable of keeping his hands to himself (not that Kakashi had any problem with it). Kakashi had never been much into overt displays of affection, but Obito was very touchy. And to be honest, even though he would never initiate any of it, Kakashi couldn’t deny that he enjoyed it all - the hugs, the hand-holding, the kisses pressed to any available spot on Kakashi’s face, the way Obito buried his face in Kakashi’s neck as they fell asleep, and how Obito couldn’t seem to stop his hands from wandering while they were watching movies with the others.
Kakashi overheard Gai and Genma talking to Obito in the office a few days after their confessions, stopping to eavesdrop when it became clear that the topic of conversation was himself.
“Don’t break his heart, Obito,” he heard Gai say, and he immediately rolled his eyes, feeling both exasperated and fond - really, it was just like Gai to act like an overprotective parent, brother, and friend all in one.
“Yeah, Kakashi seems happier nowadays. I don’t want the cranky Kakashi back.” It was Genma’s voice this time.
“Are you kidding?” Obito said, sounding incredulous. Kakashi could just picture the look on his face; it made him smile. “I feel like the luckiest person alive right now. You guys know how long I’ve liked Kakashi.”
Both Gai and Genma snickered in response.
“What about your job on the hotline, though?” Genma asked. “I mean, Kakashi might have never had a problem with it before, but now that you guys are dating, he might start getting jealous, you know. Not many people would be okay with their boyfriend helping random strangers get off on a regular basis, right?”
Obito laughed at the question. “I took care of it already so don’t worry. It’s not like I still need the money anyway,” he answered.
“That’s good,” Gai said, sounding pleased.
Kakashi didn’t know what he had expected when Genma had asked the question, but he found himself feeling relieved at Obito’s answer. He would’ve never asked Obito of it himself, but he’d be lying if he said he would be totally fine with Obito working on the hotline while they were dating.
“Anyway, I know you’re whipped, but you shouldn’t let him boss you around, either. He’s always been bossy, but I think the executive manager thing is really getting to his head, the brat,” Genma said. Kakashi wanted to feel indignant, but the whole situation was more humorous than anything else.
“We both boss each other around,” Obito replied placidly.
“He lets you boss him around?” Genma asked, and Kakashi could perfectly envision the bewildered arch of Genma’s eyebrow.
“Oh yeah,” Obito said, his voice dripping with suggestion. Even though no one could see him, Kakashi flushed slightly as he remembered exactly what Obito was referring to. “He loves it.”
There was a long pause as Gai and Genma drank in the new information.
“Wow,” Genma finally said. “That was something I really didn’t need to know.”
“You asked,” Obito pointed out cheekily.
Kakashi heard Genma groan. “God, why are you two exactly the same? You really are made for each other, aren’t you?”
Obito sighed dreamily. “I really hope so.” And Kakashi would’ve never admitted it out loud to anyone, but he melted at that, because Obito sounded about as smitten as Kakashi felt.
He brought Obito a box of homemade lunch the next day, and when Obito asked what the occasion was, Kakashi just shrugged and smiled coyly. Obito thanked him with a loud kiss.
“I’ve got the best boyfriend ever,” he said, and Kakashi hated how cheesy it was, but he couldn’t stop smiling. “But I’m suddenly hungry for something else,” Obito whispered, his voice instantly dropping an octave. A shudder quivered Kakashi's whole body, and he gulped, knowing exactly what it was that Obito wanted.
“We only have an hour.”
Daringly, Obito's smirk turned into something more challenging, and he placed a hand against the wall levelled beside Kakashi's head. Crowded by Obito's body, Kakashi felt that untamed wave of want crashing into him when Obito nuzzled into his neck, lips ghosting over the column of his neck, as though teasing him.
“S-Someone might see us,” he stammered, eyes falling shut. Obito's other hand grabbed firmly at the side of his waist, pressing him harder against the wall as his tongue darted out to lick a stripe up his neck. Biting his lip to contain a whimper, Kakashi forced his eyes open for a cautious scan around.
Obito pulled back, looking at him with an eyebrow arched up and a smirk on his lips, waiting for his answer.
Then, Kakashi decided he didn't care, as long as he got to feel Obito's mouth on him, he couldn’t care less about the possibility of someone walking in on them. It wasn’t like this was their first time fooling around in the office anyway. And so Kakashi curled his hands around Obito's tie and tugged him in, back where he was supposed to be, an amused gasp merging into their breaths.
“Okay,” he spoke into Obito's slightly parted lips, slouching his thigh in between Obito's.
Obito’s smirk grew. “What happened with not wanting to get into trouble?”
Kakashi hummed, delightedly. He couldn't quite comprehend it himself, but there was always this desire to risk everything he’d held on when he was with Obito, that twisted his priorities and messed up with his senses.
“It won't be trouble if we don't get caught,” he rasped, kissing the corner of Obito's mouth. Decidedly, he shoved Obito by the chest just to grab his wrist and tugged him towards the first corner, under the set of concrete stairs.
The corner was dark and dusted and humid, but it was the closest and easiest place he could get to right now, and that should just do. He pushed Obito against the wall, and soon dropped to his knees.
He heard Obito chuckle above him and looked up, sending his boyfriend a look of question.
“I was the one who said I was hungry,” Obito said teasingly.
Kakashi shrugged. “Well, so am I. And I made you lunch, I deserve a reward.”
Obito laughed, the smirk still present on his face. “Well, then I have no choice, do I?”
Kakashi immediately hooked two of his fingers in the wide waistband of Obito’s pants and ran them over the entire width of his hips. “Mhm, wanna suck you off,” he hummed, his mouth already watering at the visible bulge in Obito’s pants.
Obito put a hand at the back of Kakashi's neck as if to press him closer. “Shit, yeah,” he whispered breathily. He thumbed over Kakashi’s hairline, the touch light enough to tickle, but didn’t move his hand further up.
With jittery hands, Kakashi undid Obito’s pants and yanked them down to his knees. It settled him that even with the advantages of position and size, Obito seemed perfectly content to let him do whatever he wanted today.
Obito was already half-hard, his cock clearly outlined under the thin cotton. It twitched visibly when Kakashi made a choked sound at the size of it. He was leaning forward before he could even think, as if pulled in by a gravitational force. He felt the shape of the base with his lips, had to open his mouth wide to trace the shaft with just the barest hint of teeth.
“Baby, the time is ticking,” he heard Obito remind him with a roughness to his voice, hand still soothing his scalp as if to guard him.
Kakashi's mouth was dry by the time he reached the tip, but it was worth it for the faintest bitter taste of precum he got when he suckled on the head where the cotton was already darkened with wetness. He immediately pulled Obito’s underwear down, deliberately leaning in close so Obito’s cock ran over his cheek when it sprung free.
Obito hissed when his length brushed over Kakashi’s slick lips. He pulled back, then seemed to change his mind, planted his feet firmly on the floor so he could rub himself over Kakashi’s face, rutting slowly back and forth and letting out a sigh as he left a sticky trail of precum over Kakashi’s forehead and cheekbone.
Kakashi tilted his head back and closed his eyes, darting his tongue out to lick at the base whenever he could. Spit gathered in his mouth until some of it dribbled out the corner of his lips. He brought his hands up to grip at Obito’s thighs for something to hold onto.
“Shit,” he couldn’t help but curse under his breath when he felt the hard muscle under his palms. Everything about Obito was a major turn-on.
“You like it?” Obito asked, as if that was even a question.
Kakashi’s only reply was a heartfelt whimper. He wrapped his fingers around the base of Obito’s cock and held it steady as he took the head into his mouth. He lapped at the slit quickly, moaning at the taste that only got stronger. Then, he sunk lower on Obito’s cock, going as far as he dared on the first try before coming back up to suck on the head and circle his tongue around it. The thick shaft filled Kakashi’s mouth when he sucked him down halfway and stayed there, getting used to the stretch of his lips around the girth and enjoying the weight on his tongue. Obito’s hips buck forward, his cock pressing further into Kakashi’s mouth than Kakashi was ready for and he ended up having to pull off when he started coughing.
Obito was quick to move away, rubbing his hand in soothing circles between Kakashi shoulder blades. “Fuck, I‘m sorry, I didn’t— You alright?”
“I’m fine,” Kakashi choked out. His voice sounded rough and his words came out slurred, already sounding fucked out.
He shivered at the thought of what he was going to sound like by the end of it. He didn’t wait for a reply before he grabbed Obito’s thighs and sucked him down again. He went lower this time, managed to take more than half. He paused to take a breath through his nose and relax before pushing himself to go further. He felt the head of Obito’s cock nudge against his throat and moaned at the same time as Obito. He pulled back, sucking so hard his cheeks hollowed out. Obito’s hips stuttered forward again but he stopped himself in time, still Kakashi felt the rush that came with the mere suggestion.
His cock throbbed, still trapped in his tight jeans and his hole clenched on nothing when he imagined what it would feel like to have Obito fucking him right there, behind the staircase, with the risk of getting caught. The furthest they’d gone in the office was when Obito had fingered him inside a bathroom stall a few weeks ago. Kakashi remembered how thrilling it had been and how he had come just in a few minutes. The thought made his cock twitch in arousal and he pressed the heel of one hand between his legs for some relief as he started up a steady rhythm.
Obito was leaking and Kakashi couldn’t stop himself from drooling at the taste; with his mouth too full already, the spit gathered in the corners and dribbled out, probably staining his shirt. Still, stopping now didn’t even feel like an option. He took more with every stroke downwards, didn’t wait until he was used to the feeling before he forced himself to go further, focusing on the pressure in the back of his throat and feeling his own cock give another twitch at that. He forgot to breathe when he started going faster and had to pull back, focusing on the sensitive head and giving it a few quick, hard sucks, before licking at it thoroughly. He gripped the shaft with his hand and stroked with a tight fist, the glide easy now with all the spit left behind. He sucked hard until his cheeks hollowed out and looked up at Obito, knowing full well the picture he made.
“Kakashi,” Obito groaned, precum blurting out and pooling on Kakashi’s tongue. He let it gather before he swallowed, savouring the taste. Obito put a hand on his cheek, his thumb tracing the cut of Kakashi’s cheekbone and dipping down to his cheek. “So fucking beautiful,” he said in a single breath, like he had never meant for it to leave his mind.
Kakashi sank down slowly, letting his eyelashes flutter exaggeratedly as he let Obito’s cock fill his mouth again. He knew the exact moment Obito felt himself inside, because he let out a low moan and pressed his thumb down on Kakashi’s cheek even when it physically couldn’t go in anymore. Kakashi sank down all the way, working with his gag reflex and swallowing convulsively before managing to relax enough to let Obito in.
For a few seconds all he could focus on was the rush of blood in his ears, the adrenaline that coursed through him and the heat prickling at the back of his neck. He pressed his nose into the slope of Obito’s lower stomach and just breathed. He only gradually became aware of Obito cursing above him, of Obito’s cock twitching in his mouth, of the fact that he was drooling so much. He looked up and locked eyes with Obito as he took his hand and guided it down to his throat. Obito ran his thumb almost reverently over the bulge. “Fuck,” he cursed. Kakashi had to close his eyes when they started prickling with tears.
He pulled off entirely, panting to get enough oxygen in. A thin trail of spit connected his mouth with the head of Obito’s cock and he leaned in to lick it off. He opened up his jeans quickly, grabbing at his cock through his boxers and squeezing it. He was only half-hard, his jeans too tight to allow for much more, but his cock flattened up in his hand almost immediately, so suddenly he almost felt dizzy with it. He looked at Obito, at his face slack in pleasure, and his hand slowly stroking his cock.
“I want you to fuck my mouth,” he blurted. He felt his cock kick in his hand and squeezed tightly at the top of it, a whimper escaping his throat as he rubbed the cotton roughly into the swollen head.
He watched thick dollops of precum pearl at Obito’s slit at the suggestion. Obito fucked forward into his hand then swiped a thumb over the head, gathering sticky wetness on it and smearing it over Kakashi’s bottom lip. Kakashi followed the movement with his tongue and sucked the finger into his mouth. Obito pressed down on his tongue, pulling his thumb out and pushing it back in a few times.
“You sure?” he asked. It wouldn’t be the first time, but it seemed like Obito still needed to make sure as they both knew how wrecked Kakashi would look by the end of it. Kakashi, on the other hand, honestly couldn’t care less at the moment.
He licked at the rough pad of the digit in his mouth before pushing it out with his tongue. “Yeah, just start slow,” he said in lieu of an answer. Obito tapped his shoulder and reached for his hand, placing it on his own hip.
Gently, Obito tilted Kakashi’s head up by the chin and bent over to kiss his lips. “Stop me if it gets too much,” he said seriously.
He waited for Kakashi to nod and squeeze his hip before righting himself. Kakashi felt his throat tighten up, anticipation of what was coming and unexpected emotion both. He shut his eyes. When he opened them, his eyelashes were clumped together with wetness. He didn’t wipe it away.
Obito scratched gently at the top of his head before sinking his fingers into the long strands there and twisting them around his fingers. He pulled on Kakashi’s hair, tilting his head back and holding both sides by it, then nodded and stepped forward. He steadied his cock with his hand at the base and guided it to Kakashi’s lips, smearing precum over them. Kakashi swallowed audibly and opened his mouth as wide as he could. He kept his eyes open and trained on Obito’s face while Obito fed him his cock, pushing in slowly until he was about halfway inside, then giving a few shallow thrusts as a warning. Kakashi’s eyes slipped shut and he moaned loudly. He let his tongue loll out, unconcerned with how messy he might end up, and relaxed his entire body until Obito’s fist in his hair was the only thing holding him up. He felt Obito’s hand on his cheek a second before Obito started fucking his mouth.
He went slowly at first, just like he had promised to, starting out with shallow thrusts that got deeper but not faster. Kakashi tried to keep up with the rhythm, to time when he sucked and when he breathed to how fast Obito wanted to go, but too soon it got hard to focus on anything other than the way Obito’s cock felt in his mouth. The sound of it was obscenely wet, especially when Obito sped up, and Kakashi would’ve been almost embarrassed about it if it weren’t for how it was still drowned out by the way Obito grunted every time he fucked in.
He choked a little when Obito went almost all the way in, too unprepared and slow to react to open up his throat. He splutterd, some spit spraying out of his mouth. It didn’t even occur to him to tell Obito to stop. Obito slowed down anyway, letting him catch his breath with a few shallow thrusts that mostly sent the head of his cock scraping over the roof of Kakashi’s mouth.
“Gonna try again, okay? We need to be quick,” he said, tugging Kakashi’s head sideways to get his attention. “You want me to be rough?”
Kakashi whined and nodded as much as he could with his mouth full. He opened it wider, wide enough that his jaw hurts from the position and shuffled forward, trying to practically impale himself on Obito’s cock. Obito pulled on his hair harshly, keeping him where he was and holding him steady as he thrusted in. He was not as gentle this time, didn’t give Kakashi any warnings and didn’t work up to it; he fucked in almost all the way right from the start, snapping his hips forward fast enough that Kakashi almost felt like his mouth was constantly full.
He didn’t even try to keep up, letting Obito use him any way he liked. He choked the first few times he tried to take Obito all the way, but Obito didn’t stop, kept pushing him until he got so used to it that it barely registered.
It was hard to breathe when he spent so much time spluttering and gasping. The world went a bit fuzzy around the edges when he got light-headed. He didn’t realize he’d started tearing up until Obito wiped away the wetness that had gathered under his eye. He felt a few tears slip out and slid down his cheeks anyway. Opening his eyes cleared his head a little, bringing him back to reality enough that he could appreciate the awed look on Obito’s face, the play of muscles under the taut skin of his abdomen as he rolls his hips, the guttural sounds he was making. He looked into Obito’s eyes to focus and consciously relaxed his throat.
The next time Obito fucked in, he went all the way. His hips stuttered, pushing his cock further in.
“Fuck,” he muttered, pulling on Kakashi’s hair, tilting his face upwards a little and holding the back of his neck to keep him in the position he wanted before pulling out just enough for the head of his cock to slip free and pushing back inside almost immediately.
It burned after a few times, but Kakashi was ready for it. The pain made it even better and he kneaded at his own cock roughly, wondering if he could come just from this. He knew he wouldn’t be able to keep up for long, almost sinking his nails into Obito’s side in warning when Obito paused with the head of his cock squeezed tightly in Kakashi’s throat and cursed loudly, a few droplets of sweat falling from the tip of his nose on Kakashi’s face when he jerked back.
He pulled out fast, started stroking his cock almost before it was even out of Kakashi’s mouth and cupped his hand around the tip. Kakashi felt like a puppet with its strings cut, slumping forward and clutched at Obito's thighs for leverage. He was panting hard and his throat hurt and clearing it didn’t help one bit and his voice was completely ruined, but he managed to dig his nails into Obito’s thigh and choke out, “Come on my face.”
Obito made a broken sound as he grabbed for Kakashi’s hair and tilted his head back, shooting over his face almost immediately. Kakashi barely had the time to close his eyes and opened his mouth when the first hot rope of cum landed over his cheek. Obito swiped the head of his cock over his bottom lip so the cum coated it and dripped down into his mouth and over his chin. He opened his eyes to see Obito milk the last drops of cum straight onto his tongue. He closed his mouth and swallowed what he had been given, letting the rest of it sit on his face. It was almost like the heat of it branded his skin.
Sighing happily, he felt thoroughly claimed and owned, smacking his lips together, trying to get every last bit of the taste in his mouth.
Obito let go of his hair and soothed the pain in his scalp with a gentle press of his thumb. He swiped Kakashi’s bangs to the side before pulling him up to his feet.
“Nod if you’re okay,” he said, words still broken up with shallow breaths. Kakashi nodded. He almost fell into Obito, his knees hurting and his legs too shaky to hold him up. Obito wrapped an arm around his waist and slipped a leg between his thighs. Kakashi grinded down instinctively, finally feeling the urgency seep into his belly now that he was not focused on Obito’s pleasure. He practically mewled, clinging onto Obito's shirt and relying on him to stay upright.
“Did you come, baby?” Obito asked, knocking Kakashi’s hand away and wrapping his hand around his cock through the thin fabric of Kakashi’s underwear. “You’re all wet.”
Kakashi whined weakly, torn between the subtle pressure of grinding against Obito’s thigh and the sharper pleasure of Obito rubbing the wet cotton of his underwear over his cock. He leaned his forehead against Obito’s shoulder and panted through the thrills of pleasure Obito’s hand sent through him. He knew he was going to come soon, could already feel it building in his belly. He put his hand on Obito's chest to feel the strong beat of his heart. Some of the mess on his hand, whatever mixture of cum and spit he'd managed to get on it, smeared over the front of Obito's shirt.
“You’re so pretty like this,” Obito murmured, kissing Kakashi's temple and down the side of his face, seemingly not caring if he got messy too. “Look so good with my cum on your face. Got some on your shirt even.”
He focused on the top of Kakashi’s cock, squeezing rhythmically and rubbing his thumb over the head harshly in quick concentric circles until he was just prodding at the slit. He licked over Kakashi’s cheek and swollen bottom lip then kissed him, pushing his tongue into Kakashi’s mouth so Kakashi could suck the cum off of it.
He bit on Kakashi’s lip and tugged it when he pulled back. “Bet you look even prettier when you come,” he said, his breath mingling with Kakashi’s when Kakashi whined and panted as he rode Obito’s thigh. “Wanna show me? Let me see how pretty you are, baby.”
Kakashi buried his face in Obito's neck. He felt thick cum filling his underwear and sliding down his cock, getting him even wetter and messier. He sobbed quietly against Obito's shoulder, mouthing and drooling over it without really making a sound. He almost felt like the way Obito's fingers sank into his waist, the press of Obito's lips to his temple, the whispered there we go, that's it, beautiful, that he was not even sure was really for him were more important than the orgasm itself. Obito stroked him with a tight fist until he milked the last drop, holding him close throughout.
Kakashi was not sure how long they spent like that, leaning against each other and catching their breaths. He thought he could probably happily spend the rest of his life in that moment, still overwhelmed by Obito in the best way. His senses slowly returned bit by bit. He felt boneless, didn’t think he could’ve gotten up now if his life had depended on it. He only made the effort to move when he felt the cum on his face starting to itch as it dried. He managed to extricate himself from Obito with minimal help.
“We stained your shirt.” Obito frowned down at Kakashi in concern.
“It's fine,” Kakashi answered, regaining his bearing to wipe at the stained piece of clothing. Did I get it on my hair, too?” He tilted his head so Obito could inspect it for him. Chuckling, Obito took a handkerchief out of his pocket and used it to clean up Kakashi's face, and neck, their hands and even his flaccid cock. They tucked themselves in and quickly adjusted their disheveled hair and shirts in shared silence.
“You're all clean now. I should be more careful next time,” Obito noted. There was also a stain on his shirt but it wasn’t too visible.
Kakashi smiled. “We still have 15 minutes.”
Obito picked up the lunch box he’d placed on the ground and inspected it. “Let’s eat this on the rooftop?”
Kakashi nodded. “We need to pay a quick visit to the bathroom, though.”
Obito laughed and pecked Kakashi on the lips. “Of course.”
***
As soon as Kakashi had stepped into Obito's apartment, he had dropped all his belongings on the way to the bathroom where he had stripped off his clothes and dumped them on the floor. It had felt a bit uncomfortable to wear them despite him and Obito having done their best to clean themselves up before going back to work. Thankfully, it was Friday and there was nothing much to do so their boss had let them all go back early.
The hot stream of water felt good on his bare skin, the tension in his muscles was already loosening. He closed his eyes and let the water soak his hair before he grabbed the bottle of shampoo. Just when he was about to spread the generous amount of shampoo into his hair, the shower curtain behind him opened and a cold whiff of air made him shiver.
“You're unbelievable.” Kakashi laughed as he faced the other man who had snuck into the shower. Obito only grinned widely, his eyes turning into little crescents as he stepped under the water without a word.
The droplets of water covered Obito's tanned skin, letting it shine invitingly. Before Kakashi could reach out for it though, the older turned him around with gentle force and squeezed some shampoo onto his hair. Obito started massaging Kakashi's scalp softly and Kakashi's head fell back automatically.
Kakashi let the water rinse the shampoo from his hand and hummed in delight at the relaxing treatment. Obito's fingers rubbed little circles into his hair, wandering from his forehead to the back of his head.
“What have I done to deserve this?” Kakashi asked, his voice coming out raspier than usual. Obito placed a gentle kiss on his neck and started massaging the soft flesh with his lips.
“I thought since I made you dirty, it should be my duty to clean you up again,” Obito purred against Kakashi's neck.
“You're cleaning the wrong place, though,” Kakashi murmured, his eyes closed to enjoy the tingly feeling on his skin.
Obito let out a quiet chuckle before he bit down on the pale neck in front of him. His hands wandered from Kakashi's hair down on his shoulders, then over the arms until they reached Kakashi's hips.
Kakashi's breath started to quicken as he felt the warm hand rubbing his pubes. Even though Obito didn't touch Kakashi's length, he could feel it harden slowly.
“Lower,” Kakashi breathed and tried to force Obito's hand further down.
“Nah. I need to clean you first. I can't touch a dirty boy.” Obito chuckled and trapped the base of Kakashi's cock between his thumb and index finger without making contact with the erection.
“C-Clean enough.” Kakashi bucked his hips, trying to get the older to touch him where he desired to be touched.
Obito sucked on Kakashi's neck, ignoring his pleas. He could feel the younger shudder under his touch, making his own blood boil. As soon as he was pleased with the red mark he had left on Kakashi's skin, he decided to stop the teasing and give his lover what he wanted.
A breathy moan escaped Kakashi's lips when Obito finally wrapped his hand around his swollen cock. His head fell back on Obito's shoulder where he made himself comfortable. He could feel Obito's cock harden between his butt cheeks and the feeling of the growing pride made him feel even hotter. Making sure to rub his ass on Obito's crotch, Kakashi closed his eyes as he surrendered himself to the physical sensation and moaned softly, thrusting up into the warm circle of heat as he instinctively chased the pleasure that was slowly building up low in his abdomen. The feeling of Obito's skilled fingers on his length was divine, Kakashi was sure he would never have enough of that.
“Ahhh.. Obito, faster,” Kakashi moaned, feeling himself getting impatient for his orgasm. Obito complied with no protest and started rutting his hips to the rhythm of his hand. Every time Obito's cock brushed over Kakashi's hole, Kakashi shuddered in pleasure and Obito bathed in the mewls his boyfriend made.
Feeling the heat boiling up, Kakashi searched for leverage and leaned his hand against the wall. He always came quicker the second time, even though, if Obito really wanted he could always make him come in the matter of a very short time. But Obito always seemed to love teasing Kakashi, so when he could feel the younger's cock twitch, he stopped and placed his hands on Kakashi's hips, earning him a whine.
With a firm hold, Obito shushed him and started rolling his hips, making sure that his length brushed over Kakashi's sensitive hole repeatedly. Kakashi's moans got louder, overpowering the sound of the shower and his back was arching, craving Obito's satisfying touch.
“Please, Obito,” Kakashi pleaded, his voice rough and shaky.
Deciding that the night was far from over, Obito wrapped his hand around Kakashi’s cock and started stroking him once more. Kakashi began thrusting into Obito's hand, meeting the latter's touch. His back was pressed against Obito's warm chest and the feeling of being surrounded like that soon became too overwhelming. His balls were starting to tighten and his stomach had a familiar warmness curling up inside of it and his breath was coming out in short, wet gasps.
With a drawn out moan, he came all over Obito's hand, his body shaking as he watched his cum swirling on the bottom of the shower before it vanished in the drain. Obito held him firmly, supporting his weight while he was panting hard.
A few moments had passed until Kakashi's heartbeat slowed down and he sighed contently. He straightened his back and turned around to face his lover, who still had his arms wrapped around his waist protectively.
“How many loads can your little ass handle?”
It took a moment for Obito’s question to filter through the fog in Kakashi’s mind, but when it did, he opened his eyes, feeling his cheeks heat up.
“What do you mean?”
Obito grinned, pressing his lower half against Kakashi’s so that Kakashi could feel the hard line of his still erect cock.
“I’m going to fill you up and make you keep my cum inside of you,” Obito whispered against his lips, grinding down on him. “Would you like that?”
Kakashi felt himself hardening at Obito’s words despite having come barely a minute ago, his breath hot against Obito’s neck as he began to buck his hips in an attempt to get some friction.
“I’m going to fill you up with so much cum,” Obito continued, dragging his hard cock against Kakashi’s thigh.
Kakashi could feel the heft and weight of it. He whined as he thrusted his own cock against Obito, rubbing them together as they kissed sloppily. He was getting hot and impatient, his body heating up with lust at the idea of being filled with Obito’s cum. He loved the feeling of being filled up, of being marked and claimed in the most intimate way possible.
Obito grinned wickedly as he reached down and rubbed a finger around Kakashi’s wet hole, feeling it clench under his touch.
“Do you want it, baby?” he asked, his pupils blown wide with lust as Kakashi squirmed in his hold.
Kakashi nodded, unable to form words what with the combined pleasure of Obito’s finger on his entrance and the words echoing in his memory.
I’m going to fill you up with so much cum.
“Then let’s get out of here, hmm?” Obito whispered and Kakashi hummed. He turned off the water and they stepped out of the steamy cabin. Obito grabbed a large towel then turned to Kakashi to dry him. “After you.”
Kakashi nodded and stumbled out of the bathroom. He lay down on the bed and watched as Obito emerged from the door, watching the beads of water run from Obito’s hair down his shoulders, tracing the lines of his muscles.
Obito towelled himself off, before throwing the towel into the hamper and stalking over to the bed. Kakashi watched with a small smile as Obito crawled nude up the bed, covering Kakashi’s body with his own and planting a kiss on his lips.
They kissed lazily, the long lines of their bodies pressing together as they licked and sucked slowly at one another’s mouths.
Obito finally withdrew, kissing the end of Kakashi’s nose and rolling onto his side so that he was lying next to Kakashi, running fingertips up and down Kakashi’s arm.
Kakashi closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation and allowing himself to relax into Obito’s ministrations. His fingers flitted up and down Kakashi’s chest, his nails scratching lightly and causing goose bumps to rise in their wake.
“But I feel like spoiling my boyfriend tonight,” Obito murmured, his breath ghosting over Kakashi’s mouth, their breath mingling. “How about I make you come one more time before I fuck you?” he continued, tweaking Kakashi’s nipple and drawing a soft moan from Kakashi’s throat as the sensitive nub sent pleasure shooting straight down to his cock. “Think you can do that for me?”
Mouth to dry to speak aloud, Kakashi nodded wordlessly, his pupils blown wide and his heart hammering in his chest with almost delirious excitement.
Obito smiled, his face lighting up like a sunbeam as he cupped Kakashi’s face tenderly and kissed him gently. There was so much care and reverence to his touch, as if he was worshiping Kakashi.
He started kissing down the side of Kakashi’s face, from his ear to along his jaw, before finally dipping down into the curve of Kakashi’s neck. Kakashi arched his head back, giving Obito better access and gasping with pleasure when he felt Obito’s mouth latch onto the sensitive spot of his neck and start to suck.
He buried his fingers into Obito’s hair and gripped tightly, drawing a moan from the other man. Obito started nipping at Kakashi’s neck, his teeth grazing at the sensitive skin. His tongue darted out next, lapping at the marred flesh a moment later to soothe the slight sting of pain.
Finally, Obito moved down Kakashi’s neck and started worshiping his torso. His hands rubbed sensually down Kakashi’s chest, diverting at the last moment to squeeze and pinch his nipples. Kakashi arched up on the contact, feeling like his breath had been stolen from him. His heart rate increased, his cock throbbing hard with pleasure.
“Obito, please...” Kakashi whined.
“Shh, I’ve got you,” Obito murmured before taking one of Kakashi’s nipples into his mouth.
Kakashi threw his head back against the pillows, closing his eyes and letting out a guttural moan as Obito began sucking on the nub. It felt similar to receiving a hickey, except even more intense and intimate, the stimulation driving him wild with lust. Between his legs, his cock was fully erect and leaking precum, throbbing every time Obito gave a particularly hard suck. It was begging for attention, but Obito ignored it, instead focusing solely on the two erogenous zones on Kakashi’s chest.
Kakashi’s mouth fell open with moans and gasps, his body writhing on the bed when Obito suddenly bit down lightly on the nipple in his mouth while dragging his fingernails over the other. His breath came out in short pants, his cock straining against his abdomen as it curved upwards, achingly hard and heavy. Each little bite and scrape of Obito’s teeth caused him to throb, the pleasure slowly building in his gut as Obito concentrated all his efforts into stimulating his nipples.
Presently, Obito unlatched from the first nipple, instantly moving to the second and covering it with his mouth. Kakashi mewled, pushing his chest upwards urgently as Obito lapped his tongue against the hardening nipple, urging Obito to take it into his mouth.
Obito finally began sucking it, causing Kakashi to whimper as his eyes screwed shut against the sensation. It was almost overwhelmingly pleasurable, the stimulation washing over him again and again, like waves on a beach as the tide slowly but surely came in. A part of him still wasn’t used to this much sensation, to something feeling this good, to someone wanting him to feel this good, but Obito always treated him like he deserved to be pleasured above anyone else.
Obito pulled off, staring up at Kakashi as he rubbed the broad palms of his hands against both nipples. It was a different kind of sensation, less laser-focused, less sharp, but Kakashi found that the broad strokes exerted a firmer pressure and also stimulated the skin around his reddened nipples. He gasped.
“You look about ready to burst,” Obito teased, his eyes dark with lust.
Before Kakashi could reply, Obito reached down and squeezed Kakashi’s cock, causing him to cry out at the sudden burst of pleasure. Kakashi spurted out precum, dangerously close to coming just from that single touch alone. Kakashi panted hard as Obito let go of his cock, shocked at how riled up Obito had managed to get him just by paying attention to his nipples. He’d always known that he had extremely sensitive nipples, but when Obito had asked Kakashi if he thought Obito could make him come just through nipple stimulation alone, Kakashi had not seriously considered it to be a possibility. Now, he was wondering if it could actually happen. The thought made him dizzy with lust.
“Yep,” Obito said, grinning devilishly. “Close to bursting already. Such a good boy.”
Kakashi shivered both at the praise and with anticipation as Obito licked his lips slowly, as if he were sampling the sweetest, most decadent dessert in a restaurant, and then he bent down, sucking his right nipple into his mouth once more while rubbing his fingers against the other one relentlessly.
Kakashi threw his head back against the pillows, breathtakingly aware of the heat that was slowly building in his groin. Waves of pleasure were travelling from his nipples straight down to his cock, building in strength as he writhed under Obito’s relentless ministrations. His cock was throbbing and oozing, his entire abdomen slick with precum that was leaking thickly and steadily from his tip.
“That’s it,” Obito encouraged. “You’re so close, aren’t you? Come for me, Kakashi, come on now.” He released Kakashi’s nipple in favor of wrapping his hand around Kakashi’s dripping cock, thumb brushing lightly over the slit, and the single touch was enough to drive Kakashi over the edge.
It crashed over him as he let out a strangled gasp of Obito’s name, panting against his pillow and his hair sticking to his forehead from sweat. Obito sucked harder on the nipple in his mouth and Kakashi cried out as the sensation intensified the strength of his orgasm, his cock throbbing wildly as he emptied himself all over his own chest and Obito’s hand.
As the final throbs of pleasure began to fade, Kakashi turned his face into the pillow and exhaled heavily. He felt delirious with pleasure, his entire body tingling and sated as Obito curled up by Kakashi’s side, kissing his shoulder as his arms wrapped around him gently.
“I guess we can tick orgasm-by-nipple-play off the bucket list,” Obito said, grinning.
Kakashi let out a breathless laugh, still unable to bring himself to speak.
“I love that my boyfriend is so responsive,” Obito murmured, kissing Kakashi’s shoulder affectionately. “I love a lot of things about him.”
Kakashi smiled as he trailed his fingers through Obito’s hair, stroking him gently. “He sounds like an awesome guy,” he joked.
Obito pulled back slightly so that he could look Kakashi in the eyes as he smiled softly. “He is,” he replied. “Can I have my turn?” he asked, a teasing glint in his eye.
Kakashi let out another chuckle, still more than a little breathless. “I’m yours.”
As soon as Kakashi nodded his assent, Obito grabbed him by the hips and carefully manoeuvred him until he was lying on his front. Kakashi felt planes of hot flesh pressing up against his back as Obito lay down on top of him, grinding his hips downwards. He could feel the hot weight of Obito’s cock nudging between his cheeks, leaving trails of wet precum. Obito had been hard for a while now. It still amazed Kakashi how much self control Obito had when it came to sex.
Obito wrapped an arm around his waist possessively as he reached out with his other arm to the bedside table. Kakashi’s thought was disrupted as he registered the noise of a cap being opened, and he knew where this was going right before a finger worked its way inside of him. Everything was still hazy and he still felt heavy but he also felt so warm and good. Obito always had a way of making him feel good. As the single finger worked its way in and out of him, avoiding his prostate and just slowly working him open, something hot and heavy was draped over his back. Kakashi turned his head, opening his eyes to see Obito pressing kisses onto his shoulder.
“More,” he murmured.
Obito made a low hum in acknowledgment before starting to pump the finger in and out of him. Even though Kakashi had done this to himself numerous times, it always felt different when Obito did it. It was faster and rougher and deeper and better. Obito was nuzzling Kakashi’s neck now, whispering things that Kakashi couldn’t hear and pressing open-mouthed kisses to his skin as he pushed another finger inside of Kakashi.
It burned and stretched him so open, but it was a good kind of burn. The pain was still there, just under the surface, but the feeling of being full was kind of amazing.
He was starting to shake again, practically trembling with every movement of Obito’s fingers, whether it was a smooth slide or a crooking against his prostate.
“Enough,” he panted out. “Please, Obito, just—”
“I know,” Obito said quickly, removing his fingers from inside Kakashi. “I know, baby.”
Despite knowing what was to come, Kakashi still whimpered at the loss. He opened his eyes as he let Obito gently turn him to lie on his back.
“I missed your beautiful face,” he said with a grin, and Kakashi huffed a laugh.
Obito pecked him on the lips before he pressed the blunt head of his cock against Kakashi’s entrance in a prodding manner. He was not yet pushing in, instead teasing Kakashi, making him wait. Kakashi bit his lip, whining as he pushed his hips down needily. Obito laughed darkly above him, finally increasing the pressure against Kakashi’s hole, stretching him wide until the head, finally, popped in. They moaned simultaneously, each revelling in the pleasure.
“You okay?” Obito asked, his hands tight on Kakashi’s hips.
“Mhm,” Kakashi managed, his eyes fluttering open to look at Obito.
Obito smiled, leaning down to press a kiss into his hair. “Good,” Obito said, giving his sides a couple gentle strokes as he slowly began to sink inside. Kakashi’s mouth fell open, his eyes screwed shut in pleasure as Obito’s cock penetrated him. He felt unimaginably full, his cock began straining against his stomach as he throbbed with arousal.
Obito pulled out, before pushing back in, fucking into Kakashi slowly and gently. They were just small thrusts into him, pressing against him and filling him up in spectacular ways. Every tiny thrust sent another moan out of Kakashi and a little spark to his cock. Every kiss Obito gave his neck or face or any skin he could reach made him warm up even more.
“Faster,” Kakashi breathed out, and Obito didn’t need to be told twice. He crashed their lips together and picked up the pace of his thrusts. And then Obito shifted his position, altering the angle of his cock just slightly, and Kakashi let out a cry as Obito passed over his prostate. Pleasure exploded from the small bundle of nerves, sending delicious signals shooting though his body as he trembled against the sheets.
“You’re so tight,” Obito groaned against his mouth, skillfully aiming for Kakashi’s prostate with every thrust. “Feels so fucking good. Like you were made for me.”
Kakashi would have said something in return, but his brain had been turned to mush along with the rest of him. Every slide of Obito’s cock inside of him was driving him crazy and his orgasm was finally starting to well up inside of him. He raked his fingers against the back of Obito’s head, bringing their mouths together in something that probably wasn’t even a kiss and more of them just panting into each other’s mouths.
“I’m close,” Obito hissed, rocking into him and sending amazing pressure to his sensitive spot. “Gonna stuff you full of my cum.”
Kakashi found himself nodding desperately, a stream of words tumbling out of his mouth. “Fuck yes, just keep, keep—oh, God.”
His eyes flung open and he was gasping for air just as Obito tucked his head into the crook of his neck, groaning deeply. Kakashi felt Obito coming inside of him with a harsh grunt, hot and pounding and seemingly endless. His legs fell to the bed and a hand came up to finger the locks of Obito’s hair, feeling the older man pant against his skin.
Obito stilled, panting hard as moved in little circles, grinding inside of him. Kakashi hummed happily, his mind feeling floaty and fuzzy as he reached to find Obito’s hand. They interlaced their fingers.
Kakashi was still hard, his erect cock trapped between his belly and Obito’s. He wiggled his hips to try to get some friction, before gasping as Obito slowly began to thrust in again.
Obito’s lips quirked up into a smirk as Kakashi stared up at him with wide eyes. “Told you I’m going to fill you up with so much cum, didn’t I?”
He didn’t wait for Kakashi’s response before he flipped Kakashi onto his stomach and started fucking into him from behind. He built up a steady rhythm, keeping his thrusts short and deep as he rocked his hips against Kakashi’s ass. Kakashi moaned into the pillow, little jitters of pleasure shooting through his body whenever Obito brushed against his prostate. He felt slick, his ass lubricated by Obito’s previous load as well as the lube that had been liberally applied beforehand.
An arm around his waist pulled Kakashi up onto his hands and knees, and before long, the bed was swaying as the sounds of flesh against flesh once more filled the quiet of the room. It wasn’t slow or careful or precise, it was hard and desperate and exactly what he needed.
Kakashi leaned forwards on his forearms, driving himself backwards as Obito continued pounding into him. His ass was slippery and wet. He could feel cum slipping out of his hole as Obito drove into him relentlessly, the jizz dripping down his balls and onto the bed. His cock throbbed with excitement. From deep within him, his orgasm started to build once more, his muscles becoming tauter as each rub of Obito’s cock against his prostate brought him closer to the edge.
Sensing his arousal, Obito reached around and gripped his cock, forming a tight fist for him to thrust into. Kakashi squeezed his eyes shut, suddenly overwhelmed with the dual pleasure of his ass being pounded and the tight heat of Obito’s hand around his cock. His eyes rolled back into his head and his body quievered as precum dribbled from his tip, wetting Obito’s hand and drawing a low laugh from the man behind him.
“You’re beautiful like this,” panted Obito. “Filled up. Mine.”
Kakashi’s orgasm hit him hard and unexpected. He tensed up, bright burst appearing in front of his closed eyes as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him. He clenched around Obito’s cock and burst into white ropes of cum all over the bedsheets. It was hard to breathe and he felt like he was losing time almost. Behind him, Obito let out a long groan, still thrusting into him violently before his grip on Kakashi’s hips tightened.
Kakashi whimpered, falling forwards into the pillows, feeling a gush of wetness fill him up as Obito’s second load spurted out of his cock, coating his insides with that hot, creamy mess.
After that it was a little hazy, but he was lying on his back, panting and looking up at Obito who brushed a sweaty piece of Kakashi’s hair from his face. He ran his hand through his hair, leaning down to kiss his forehead.
Obito finally eased out, his cock popping out with a wet squelching noise, before immediately being replaced by something hard and cool. Kakashi looked down, trying to see what Obito had inserted into him but not being able to gain enough leverage due to his awkward angle.
Obito smiled, collapsing on the bed beside him and pulling him into a hug.
“It’s a gift,” he said simply. “I meant it when I said I’m gonna keep you filled up with my cum tonight.”
Kakashi shivered, his cock twitching weakly in approval. He lay still as Obito disappeared momentarily, returning with a damp, warm washcloth. He wiped them both clean, being careful not to disturb the butt plug nestled between Kakashi’s cheeks, and then pulled a blanket over both of them.
Kakashi curled into his side immediately, humming with pleasure as the plug shifted inside him. He was tired, in that bone-deep way that demanded sleep. He was sated, though, his mind pleasantly fuzzy.
“I love you,” he said quietly.
Obito smiled, interlacing their fingers briefly and brushing his lips against Kakashi’s knuckles.
“Sleep,” he said.
Kakashi, without a second thought, obeyed.