Boots (Kakashi/Sasuke):
Kakashi watched as the dark haired young man strode forward, eyes riveted to the dark, heavy black combat boots wrapped around what he knew were pale feet. He admired the long lean legs, the tight black shorts and the thin mesh shirt adorning pale toned muscles. Kakashi licked his lip's visibly as eye his eye lingered over soft mouth, high cheekbones and eyes as dark as midnight before his gaze went down.
His cock throbbed as Sasuke slipped closer, finger's ghosting over his own exposed skin, pinching a nipple, before black bang's brushed skin as the young man spoke in a husky drawl, "Your such a pervert sensei. Now how about you bend over and let me fuck that tight ass of yours?"
Kakashi whimpered softly at Sasuke's words and arched as teeth bit into his throat. They slipped away and he moved, bound arm's aching at the shoulder's as he lay across the table ass on display for his lover.
A harsh slap filled the room and a sweet sting ran up the length of Kakashi's spine as those same black boots's appeared in his vision as he stared at the ground.
"I've changed my mind."
Kakashi saw pale finger's enter his vision, hooking under his chin and bringing him up to stare at his lover's thick cock, the black leather of the short's peeled to either side, pre-come beading at the tip. His jaw ached at the sight and he couldn't resist darting his tongue out to taste the bitter salty head.
"Che, so you've not just got a thing for these boots." Kakashi could hear the slightest trace of humour and relief before the thick head pressed to his lips and he took it in with pleasure.