Disclaimer: walks away crying
Differing Desires
By Funky Fru-It Cake
Author's note: the title is scarily unoriginal and I just used an adverb walks away crying again even though the first time wasn't funny
Kakashi had had a long day. Between running around after Sasuke and Orochimaru he had chunnin to train and it this was getting tiresome. He planned to sit around for awhile and enjoy some tea and his latest Itcha Itcha series book. Rest his aching bones and forget about the situation Konoha was in for a moment. He boiled a pan of water and removed his jacket and gloves. He got out the next book and read a few pages on his sofa. When he had decided that the water was hot enough he cobbled together a pot of ginseng and resumed reading.
An hour or so had passed and Kakashi had read deeper into the novel. This was a particularly erotic story, as the Itcha itcha series progressed they seemed to do this, so that Kakashi enjoyed it a lot more. He was now reading how the female protagonist was getting ready for love making by undressing into lingerie. Kakashi stroked his right eye and threw back the remainder of ginseng tea; he began reading further into the sex scene which was a lot more explicit than he was used to. He was glad he hadn't read this in training today, Jiraiya must be getting a little more successful in his 'data collecting'. He nearly snickered at the thought 'He probably rented a movie…'
'Her round breasts shone in the dim light as she caressed her silky stockings and began pulling at the suspenders. He felt himself getting hard but he was told to wait. This was all for him…'
Kakashi was getting hard himself. A very first from a dirty novel, he was really rather surprised. He would rather not deal with it for too long, he wasn't 13. Casually he put down the book and untied the buckle on his pants. He slipped his cold hand around his member now throbbing and warm. Satisfied he began to stroke himself with only the intention of getting rid of his hard on. Realising he hadn't done this in a while he pumped ferociously with images of the book pleasantly floating around n his mind's eye. Seeing the pouting sex kitten of the novel wince in ecstasy at the illusory positions conjured up in his head. It was hard to keep her there but he could just make out her face and chest, other images randomly appeared. The scenery described in the book flickered in and out of his head annoyingly. A bed, the drapes the carpet random images of Konoha that didn't bother him as he still concentrated on the voluptuous woman shaking her hair and stroking her thigh. Some of his students started popping up though, that worried him. Kakashi shook them off, getting more intimate with her, getting her widen her legs and finger her pussy. Sasuke's scowl appeared, Kakashi gritted his teeth. Was getting off over a book so much to ask? He forgot the image of the sex kitten; Sasuke seemed to be dominating his mind right now, his intentions moved back to getting rid of this ailment. His mind was differing between Sasuke's scowl and him undressing. What the fuck has this book done to me? A glimpse at Sasuke's chest made him shudder. (Right now Kakashi didn't care if that was good or bad…) he got this image of him rolling a hand into his shorts and smirking in delight. His eyes shone as his face changed from that trademark smirk to the voluptuous sex kitten Kakashi was used to seeing. Getting tired of this Kakashi moved his thumb lower down tightened his closed eyes once more and penetrated his opening giving a low grunt as he spilt seed into the palm of his hand. Getting up and cleaning his hands he went to go change his pants. Perhaps he would never look at that book again…
Owari-
Funky Fru-it Cake