We've nothing to do in the morning. We don't have to check in with Leader until tomorrow morning, because our mission went far better than we'd hoped.
We've got a whole day to ourselves with nothing to do.
Personal benefits set aside, of course… Hidan and I had spent the night sleeping together after our little 'bonding' session that lasted for twenty-four minutes and fifty-eight seconds. By the end of that I had a hard-on that was the most persistent thing – I had to take care of it in the bathroom. He made fun of me a bit, but he'd had one, too; I could see it through the blankets. I got back at him. I'll let that dance on your imagination, but I'll say this: No, I didn't touch him, and he didn't touch me. Not there, anyway.
I woke up with morning wood around eleven in the morning. Usually I woke up earlier, but since today could be a free day, I figured some sleep would be good. Hidan liked to sleep in until one in the afternoon… I'm sure there's plenty of people out there just like him.
I decide to wake him up anyway after I use the bathroom.
"Hey. Hidan. Wake up."
"Mmmmmmph. Lemme 'lone."
"Come on. Wake up, Hidan."
"Fuck youuu." He decided to drag out the last vowel.
"Gladly, now come on." Geez, every time I wake him up in the morning it was the same damn thing.
"Wha…?" He finally turned so he was looking at me. His hair was messy, out of his usual combed-back fashion. More like sex hair, if you ask me.
"Hidan, you have sex hair." He glares at me, sticking out his bottom lip. I chuckle and climb back into bed, scooting close to him.
"Why'd you wake me up, Kakuzu?" He clings to my arm.
"Because I felt like it."
"Asshole."
"True enough."
"Ehf…" We lay there for a little while before his hand starts to pull at my nightshirt. It's black, a simple t-shirt to go with my black pajama pants. He sticks out his bottom lip again. "This shirt's annoying."
"…why?"
"Because it's in the way." I sighed, reluctantly pulling it off. His hands are all over my newly exposed chest, seeking out the obvious. I shift around a bit, closing my eyes and letting him do what he wanted. It felt pretty good, honestly. If you want to get to me, that's the way to go. I don't know if Hidan knows that or not, though…
After a couple minutes of that, I pull him closer. I was getting hard now. Hidan inches down to start licking what his fingers were messing with, wrapping his arms around my waist. My fingers start to toy with a small bit of hair hesitantly. Hidan's really picky with his hair, so I'm not exactly sure if it's all right with him. He doesn't complain, so I continue.
He begins to suck. That drove me insane, making my cock harder than ever. I think I can feel myself poking his stomach, but I'm not quite sure.
"Hidan, you're teasing me."
"I know." He smirks at me from under the blankets, and I jump a little, feeling a hand rub against me. It made his smile widen and a chuckle rise from his throat.
"I thought you practiced chastity."
"I say that so most people stop hitting on me."
"…oh." It made sense, now that I think about it. His hand rubs again, and I grunt softly, tangling my fingers in his soft hair now. His fingers kept massaging me, and I was eager for more. I lean into his hand, to show him that I liked what he was doing to me.
Then his hand plunges down my pants, wrapping his hand around me. I groan, tilting my head back.
"Do you want this?" he whispers, his hand still.
"Just a little…" I mutter. "Only a little… does it show?"
"Just a little, Kakuzu." He repeats as his hand starts to move up and down, squeezing gently. Then he goes back to sucking.
God, I hadn't felt this good in a long time. His hand seemed to know what to do without needing any directions. I want to ask why he was doing this for me, but I stay quiet for the moment. My chest starts to heave up and down a bit, my grip on his hair tightening a little. He hisses at me a little so I let up and settle for clutching at his upper back. My fingernails dig into his pale skin.
Hidan makes the softest sound in response and quickened his hand, moving in a milking fashion. My hips motioned with his hand a bit, eager for more.
We kept this up for a little longer before I started getting really hot. Everything seemed to heat up, my hips would buck now and then, a sound would fill our ears… I got to the point where I couldn't take it anymore. I came, all over my pants and his hand, digging my fingernails in until I drew blood, moaning his name. My body seized up, then relaxed as he withdrew his fingers.
Hidan chuckled. "Not too fast, are you?"
"…ehf. It'd always taken me some time…" I murmur, pressing against him, calming down.
"I see. I'm rather fast, myself. Gets annoying, honestly, but then again sometimes you have only so much fucking time to get the job done. What with all these fuckin' missions and shit… it's annoying."
"Yes, Hidan, I know. Why'd you do that for me, anyway?"
He shrugged, scooting back up to see eye-to-eye, licking his hand clean. I don't bother to ask him about the taste. I'm not sure if I want to know what my own cum tastes like.
I glance at the clock. It's almost noon; almost time we went and got something to eat.