Mmmkay homeskillets. Chapter three! Woot! I'm so excited about finally posting and the wonderful comments I've gotten so far *sending love in your general directions*, I can't stop myself from writing more. *shakes fists in air excitedly* Yay! I'm jacked up on chocolate cake and yaoi-endorphins, so we ride off into the future five years! Onward comrades!
By the way, I noticed I was getting a bit old hat with the student/teacher forbidden love plot (*snorts* "old hat" I friggin' love that phrase) so I decided to hold off on the butt sex and give you a short (?) and sweet (aka: kinky) interlude to spice things up a bit. Yay! Dirty! ^_^
Warning: While you hopefully are aware of the fact that this contains explicit man on man action, I thought it might be necessary to add an extra warning. I've been reading some very smutty mangas and am feeling particularly devious at the moment. Prepare yourselves. The following is not for those who prefer "mild" smex.
AN: I was looking back over my work and discovered two things. 1) Oh no! Discontinuity! It's supposed to be winter and I have Naruto laying in the grass taking it easy! Ok, well, since I'm a lazy bum, instead of going back to change the chapter to fit, let's just pretend it's a warm day. ^_^
2) I also realized that I got a little bit sloppy with my writing and completely left out key emotions. Sorry people. I shall go back and fix what I can to try to make it work. Hopefully, I can manage to make the next chapter equally as smutty while keeping the fluidity with the rest of the story.
*Five years later* (ie: Naruto is now 21 and Kakashi is... well, Kakashi is old, but foxy (lol) nonetheless)
Ok, the begining might be a bit confusing, but please bear with me. Just give it a couple of hours. I'm sure I'll reread and fix it to make it easier to understand soon. For the time being, let's just say that the italics will indicate Naruto's memories and regular font will be his actions.
Naruto leaned his head back against the tree, sliding down a bit further to a more comfortable angle, and closed his eyes. He listened intently for any trace of an intruder. The old pervert sennin had, once again, left him to go to hot springs in search of "inspiration", not that he minded. Naruto was grateful to be alone. They were finally returning to Konoha after almost five years and were presently only about a day's walk away. Only a day's walk away from him, from the man who had occupied his thoughts every waking and sleeping moment since he had left. One torturous day away from the man he had striven so hard to improve himself for. One day from the love of his life. One single, short, nerve-wracking day away from Hatake Kakashi.
Having not sensed another's presence, Naruto allowed his mind to wander over the events that had occurred the night before his departure. A slightly sweaty hand meandered its way down his naked torso. The way his sensei's lips felt against his, so soft and silky, moist and hot. The hand slid down further, making its way under the elastic of his pants. The warmth of his strong arms enveloping him. The enticing scent emanating from his soft, pale flesh. The hand found what it was aiming for and wrapped around the firm appendage greedily. The fluidity of his muscular limbs as they worked against his own. The hardness that pressed wantingly against his pelvis .The hand began pumping up and down, wrenching moans of ecstasy from the willing victim. The desire and passion obvious in the needy movement of his tongue. The heat of his breath on his face. The hand moved faster and faster as Naruto arched his back in pleasure, biting his lip to suppress the urge to call his love's name out loud. The desire clouding his eyes. The submissive look on his face as he writhed in pleasure against him. The swift motions of the hand reached a relentless crescendo until the blonde's mouth was forced agape in a silent scream of climax, warm white liquid spilling out from the object of torture, dripping down into the soft hairs surrounding it.
Naruto panted hard, removing his hand and wiping it on the grass. He let his eyes close in exhaustion as he regained control of his breathing. As it always did when Naruto remembered that pleasurable event, his mind recalled too the painful one that immediately followed: his rejection. Through the years of training and travel, Naruto had grown into a very intelligent and very powerful man. He had remaind hopeful, commiting every second of his hard work to making his former sensei see him as an adult and acceptable companion. Over that time, he had also become resolved to make the silver haired nin his, regardless of the method necessary.
Countless nights, Naruto had pondered how it would feel to have his sensei inside of him although, recently, his imagination had begun to switch their positions which only excited him further. The idea of him inside of his sensei sent shivers of pleasure up his spine. Letting his thoughts dwell on that concept, the blond began to harden once more. He moaned as he considered how delicious it would be to cause that look of surrender to twist Kakashi's features again. A new wave of resolve washed over him. Determination and desire set in his eyes, he reached a sticky hand down under the edge of his pants once more. Tomorrow, exactly fives years after their first and only encounter, Naruto would take the copy nin as his own.
A few miles away, a silver haired man lay in bed,stroking himself softly while filling his heads with thoughts of a certain blond hair, blue eyed boy. He had since come to accept his irrational and inexplicable feelings for the him, and had since also regretting running away those five long years ago with increasing intensity. He missed the smiling ball of sunshine more and more each day and spent most of his free time contemplating what to do when his love finally returned.
However, at the moment, he pushed such melancholy thoughts aside and focused on recreating that wonderful sensation they had shared. Cupping himself gently, the tips of his fingers grazed puckered flesh. His body jerked at the sensation. Kakashi had never touched himself there before and was quite shocked by the explosive wave of pleasure that had resulted from such light stimulation. He considered the action, and in the end, curiosity got the better of him.
The jounin leaned foward on his knees, supporting himself against the mattress with his shoulders. He wiped away the drops of clear fluid that had accumulated at the head of his arousal with his index finger. Using the milky product as lubrication, he began to massage and tease the sensitive skin. Overcome by the power of the heat that spread through his groin, he experimentally dipped the tip of his finger inside of the tight ring of muscle. He cried out in surprise as tremors of pain and pleasure reverberated through his body. He paused to catch his breath before continuing, greedy for more of the sensation emanating from his entrance. Pushing his finger farther in, the aroused man reached his other hand down to take over the job of stroking his painfully hard erection. Wincing slightly, Kakashi shut his watering eyes, allowing his desires to play out in his conscious. He wondered if this is how it would feel to have Naruto inside of him. Shuddering at the images taking over him, he pushed his finger in as deep as it could reach, twisting it around for increased friction. As he moved to begin pumping it in and out, the calloused pad of his finger brushed against the most delectable bundle of nerves. He couldn't resist bucking his hips forward into his eager hands and in doing so, the sadistic combination of pain and pleasure mixed with the mental picture of Naruto thrusting into him roughly, Kakashi came on the sheets with unprecedented strength.
Sweaty and spent, the man collapsed on himself. His breathing labored and heartbeat erratic, the jounin wondered to himself when his student would return.
Ok, perhaps I exaggerated the warning a bit, but I didn't want anyone who continued to be too freaked out by Kakashi doing such things to himself (I know, the OOC-ness is getting worse. My sincerest apologies.) Well, hmmm, masturbation. Nothing gives that extra touch of awkward to your story quite like...
Anyways, I have fabulous things in store for these two and I have already given you a bit of foreshadowing. Yay! I hope you guys are as excited as I am. What's to come will be so amazing and unheard of that it will (hopefully) shock and amuse you to the point of (nonlethal) brain hemorrhages.
If you feel so inclined, feel free to review to your heart's content. Love it, hate it, planning on billing me for therapy fees, etc...
There is something I would like a little bit of feedback on. I was listening to some music earlier while writing this and the song "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard came on and I was like, 'OMG, if I were a stripper, this would so be the song I'd take my clothes off to.' Said thoughts mixed with Kakanaru quickly gave way to, 'Sweet Jesus! Stripper yaoi!'
Well, at the same time, I had been contemplating a yummy foursome, most likely Jira-Kaka-Naru-Gaara, but had yet to think of a suitable plot. Now, I personally think the two ideas mesh quite well but would like some reader input before I start it. Any comments?