A/N: I've been so totally in love with this pairing, that I had to write about it.
Asuma was indeed a manly man. Wide, thick shoulders, a strong, well-toned body, and hair covering his arms, chest, legs and chin. He was tan, had smoldering black eyes, and always had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He was the essence of masculinity.
Kakashi was quite the opposite. Small, petite shoulders, a body more closely resembling an hourglass or coke bottle, hair only on his head. He was pale like porcelain, with mismatched eyes, a mask covering all the pretty features of his face. He was the essence of femininity.
Asuma enjoyed watching him. The way his hair lightly fluttered as he moved, the way he walked, so graceful, even though he was too busy reading to pay attention to where he was actually going. Oh, how Asuma wanted to attack him. Just once would be fine. He knew exactly how he'd do it too. He played the scene over and over in his head, usually losing track oh what was going on around him, burning his lip as his cigarette was cinched to nothing. I'll sneak up behind Kakashi while he's reading, Asuma thought. Drag him away from the public with a simple disappearing act, like most ninja do. He'd probably bring Kakashi to his apartment. He'd put up a fight, that's for sure. Kakashi may be soft and petite, but he's definitely not a pushover Asuma thought. He'd shove Asuma off first, then turn to see his attacker.
"A-Asuma?" He'd stutter in surprise. But Asuma would silence him by pressing his own lips against ones of the smaller body in front of him. He's wrap his arms around the lithe jounin, and hold him tight. That is, until he pushes him away. "Asuma?! What the heck?!" He'd say in surprise. But he wouldn't be able to do much more, for Asuma will have already pushed him down onto the bed. He'd look down at the confused face below him, and mutter:
"I...I want you." Only long seconds later, after tossing the thoughts around in his head and processing them, would Kakashi reply:
"B-But what about...what about Kurenai?!" In hopes that it would bring the larger man to his senses.
"I love Kurenai, as I should...but..." A long pause showed he was thinking. "I may love her but...I also love you."
"What do you mean?" Kakashi asked, calming down.
"I knew you before Kurenai and I...I...I can't help myself from feeling this way." He knew next Kakashi would ask "why?" so he decided to answer that himself. "I don't know why I feel this way, honestly I don't, but it's something I can't keep to myself any longer." The jounin under him looked away, deep in thought.
"But I...I don't..." He began.
"I understand, that you don't feel the same way, but please. Just once." He asked. Kakashi was a generous person, but something like this? Would he be giving up too much? Virginity is something you can't back, after all.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt..." Kakashi said. Asuma could have jumped for joy, but instead decided to bend down further to kiss the smaller person below him. Kakashi and Asuma stayed like that for a few seconds, until Kakashi blinked, and his long eyelashes tickled Asuma's face enough for him to pull away. Both breathing heavily, Asuma reached for the thin, cotton mask that covered the ninja's face, smirking as it was pulled down to his neck. "What's with that face?" Kakashi casually asked.
"Why wear the mask?" Asuma asked. "You should show off." He said, reaching a large hand down to stroke the other ninja's face.
"Well, you know." He smiled. Asuma didn't know, but it was the least of his concerns at the moment.
I think I'll leave off there for now. I'm sooo loving where this is going. We need more AsumaxKakashi love :! Next chapter will probably be up by tomorrow.
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Fear teh' lemony goodness.