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"Senpai...?"

Kakashi just managed to save face by turning his half a foot jump of startlement into smoothly shoving his promiscuous Icha Icha book behind his back and posing innocently.

"Ah. You're back."

To anyone who didn't know Tenzou, his current whereabouts would surprise them greatly. He'd decided to phase himself into his room through his wooden floor, as he was akin to do during stealth missions. Currently, he was staring at his Senpai in surprise while only the top half of his body protruded through the shiny wooden surface below him.

"You scared me, Senpai. I thought you were an intruder."

Kakashi smiled and shrugged lightly, as if to say, silly me! "Sorry, Tenzou. I came by and you weren't here. I was too lazy to go back to my apartment. Is this alright?"

The mokuton user blushed faintly as he slowly phased the rest of the way through the floor until his feet landed solidly on the ground. "Ah...yes. I don't mind. I see you've already made yourself at home." Tenzou finished quietly as he blushed further, his eyes flicking down to Kakashi's bare chest.

The man in question glanced down quickly. Oh. He totally forgot.

"Right. I expected you to be gone all night. This feels a little creepy now."

Tenzou laughed loudly in response, causing some of Kakashi's short lived tension to dissipate. "I've never seen you like this Senpai, so I won't complain."

Kakashi blinked. "Like what?"

"Ah..." Tenzou glanced down, twirling some of his hair around his fingers. "You've never taken your shirt off."

There was a moment where Kakashi laughed in his head and was about to correct his silly kouhai, but then he realized he wasn't wrong. A quick fly-over of recent events reminded him that he hadn't actually shed any clothing despite fondling Tenzou quite thoroughly.

Poor kid was getting a pretty raw deal if his porn book was any indication.

"Oh. Well..." Kakashi threw his arms up and smirked. "You're welcome."

Tenzou laughed again and slowly made his way to the bed. He stood at the side, looking down at Kakashi, unsure of how to proceed. An uncommon softness settled in his captains eyes. Kakashi reached out and gently grasped Tenzou's wrists. He pulled himself in so they were practically chest to chest.

"Where were you?"

Tenzou's face went from bashful to confused. "On a mission, Senpai. No one told you?"

Kakashi sure hoped he didn't look as indignant as he felt. "No. No one told me. I had to ask Aki where you'd run off to to find out. I understand you were on a mission, but where?"

Now it was Tenzou's turn to be the hesitant, secretive one. At first he looked alarmed. He quickly schooled his featured and tried to smile. "It's supposed to be top secret, Senpai."

Kakashi fluidly pulled himself up so he was kneeling on the bed, standing a couple of inches above Tenzou, his eyes intense and searching. "Were you back in Root, Tenzou?"

The breath seemed to catch in the mokuton users throat as his blush increased. He was flustered, partly by the conflict he felt in the situation, but also because he was finding it so hard to concentrate when Kakashi looked so arrestingly handsome. "I...well..."

Tenzou was cut off by Kakashi gently grasping his chin and lifting his head ever so slightly. His eyes softened as his genuine worry shone through. Tenzou's mouth dropped open a touch.

"I want to know because I'm concerned. I don't think you should be going anywhere near there."

Tenzou felt his resolve waver, which wasn't surprising because there was no way he was going to be able to resist half naked, heart-warmingly caring Kakashi. As if anyone of any sexuality would be able to resist that.

"Y...yes, Senpai. It was only a short mission! I didn't go in the headquarters, Hiruzen-sama warned me not to. I just had to follow someone. It was alright."

There was a thick, loaded silence as Kakashi searched Tenzou's wide, hazey eyes. He seemed to calm somewhat and gently let go of the mokuton users chin. "How do you know they weren't trying to lure you down there?"

Tenzou inhaled deeply, trying to regain some of his breath. "Ah...well, Hiruzen warned me about that, too. He told me to keep my distance and rely on my scouting seeds and other mokuton jutsu instead of following too closely in person."

A little nerve of anger throbbed in Kakashi's forehead. "If it was such a risk sending you, why did he bother?"

Tenzou bit his lip, obviously torn about giving away information he'd clearly been told to keep a secret. Kakashi rolled his eyes. "Come on, Tenzou. He knows you're going to tell me."

The little ninja looked genuinely confounded. "But...then why did he tell me not to tell you under any circum-"

"-Okay." Kakashi cut in, definitely not wanting to know anything that was going to make him angrier. "Fine. You don't have to say anything. Do you have to go again?"

Tenzou quietly shook his head no. Kakashi sighed loudly with relief. "Well. There's that."

There was a moment of silence that Tenzou took advantage of to shuffle slightly closer to Kakashi. He looked up at him, his wide eyes shining with emotion. "Thank you...for worrying about me."

Kakashi stared at him with a renewed intensity that rivalled his earlier gaze. Gently, he dragged his nails around the back of Tenzou's scalp and buried his fingers in his hair. He leaned closer, his eyes focused on a pair of parted lips. "I couldn't stop if I tried, you know." He breathed.

Tenzou stood on his tip toes and their lips met. As soon as there was contact both of them inhaled sharply as if the kiss was the air they needed. It was hurried, passionate, but still chaste. Kakashi cupped Tenzou's cheeks, pushed back the hair from his face. The older jounin felt little warm, feather-light touches on his chest and almost broke their kiss as he glanced down. Tenzou was very tentatively brushing his fingers over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles with the barest of touches. Kakashi shivered, his skin electric from the sensation.

"Is...it ok?" Tenzou murmured against Kakashi's lips. It briefly reminded the jounin of his reaction to Tenzou during their last night together. He felt a bit stupid.

"Yes, Tenzou...I like it." He answered, uncharacteristically hesitant in his answer. He felt nervous, being so exposed. How could anyone as strange as him be a leader?

Kakashi reached out and gripped Tenzou's waist, pulling their hips together. He heard the little gasp from his partner and slid his hands up to push up the hem of his shirt. Tenzou blinked as he registered the unasked question. With a bashful smile he lifted his arms. His shirt was over his head and on the floor in the blink of an eye. Tenzou's instinct was to hug himself, but Kakashi gently captured his wrists again and pulled his arms apart.

"Don't be shy. I can't stand here shirtless by myself, I'll feel weird."

Tenzou smiled sheepishly. "You look great."

Kakashi pulled them closer, their bare chests pressed together. Tenzou couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to have Kakashi's skin all over his. It was so warm, soft and strong. Kakashi felt muscular and angular, but his skin was delicate and he smelled like fresh sheets. Tenzou felt like he was drowning in him.

Soft lips pressed a trail down Tenzou's neck and across his shoulder. He gasped, his head falling back as he tightened his arms around Kakashi's chest. Tenzou was hot, hot all over, uncomfortably hot where his waist was still pressed against Kakashi's. He craved more, he craved that release he now knew to be so wonderful. He wanted Kakashi.

"Can..." Tenzou started, but he felt the words stick in his throat. He realized how utterly embarrassing the request he wanted to make was. It wasn't at all like asking to be kissed. Not at all.

"What is it?" Kakashi asked against his neck.

Well, it was too late now. He took a second to shake off his nervousness and just spit it out. "Can you touch me again?"

The request went straight to Kakashi's groin. He paused in his ministrations; he really needed to savour this moment.

"Where?"

Tenzou felt like his head was going to explode. He'd never been so embarrassed. "Y-you know where..."

"I might need you to remind me." Kakashi purred.

Worried he'd sound completely ridiculous, Tenzou opted to show Kakashi instead. He gently took his Senpai's hand and placed his palm flat onto his obvious erection. "Here."

Tenzou cried out as Kakashi's hand closed around him instantly. He heard the other ninja chuckle softly, then Kakashi's hand moved to his abdomen, sliding down his skin until it dipped into his pants. Tenzou hid in the other ninja's chest again, wrapping his arms around his neck tightly.

"Senpai..."

Kakashi stood, stepping off of the bed, and walked Tenzou back to the wall. Pinning him there, Kakashi pressed his body into him, pumping his hand up and down Tenzou's length as he pushed against him. Tenzou gasped, his head tilting back, but Kakashi was above him to look into his eyes. They stared at each other, Tenzou's eyes hazy and Kakashi's hungry, but Tenzou couldn't keep his head up as the pleasure mounted. He moaned and buried his head in Kakashi's neck, digging his nails into his biceps.

"Ah...ah!"

He came into Kakashi's hand and the jounin kissed him firmly on the side of his face. Flushing brilliantly, Tenzou turned his gaze to the floor, resting his forehead on Kakashi's collarbone. The sight of Tenzou practically hiding under him brought a smile to Kakashi's face.

"You alright?"

"Yah." Tenzou answered simply, but he sounded happy. "You're...great, Senpai."

For once, Kakashi was the one blushing. He rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. "Geeze..."

Then he yanked his hand back in horror as he remembered what he'd just used it for. Upon realizing it was the other hand, he inwardly sighed with relief. Last thing he needed was his hair to get even crazier because it was jelled up with mokuton juice.

Speaking of which.

"Give me a second, Tenzou." he requested gently. When he made the obvious move to head to the bathroom, Tenzou seemed to panic.

"No! Wait!"

Kakashi stopped, obviously confused. "What's wrong?"

"Ah..." The young ninja stepped forward, gently grasping the waistband of Kakashi's pants. "It doesn't seem right. You should feel...this, too."

Kakashi tensed instantly. He grit his teeth against the further, frustratingly uncomfortable lessening of the space between his cock and his pants. Tenzou offering to give him a handjob was definitely a turn on."I...it's...not that I don't want you to, Tenzou..."

"Maybe...don't look?" Tenzou offered with an innocent smile. "It helps me when I don't look."

It simply stole Kakashi's words that Tenzou was so heart-wrenchingly open and trusting with him. His naivety was something that knew very few comparisons in a social village like Konoha, where most young people knew at least the basics of intercourse. Tenzou most likely knew nothing at all, yet he placed himself in Kakashi's hands (literally) and even offered his own services to Kakashi, despite only knowing what he'd experienced with him. It made the older jounin feel like a chump for being so reserved about intimate contact. What the hell was he even afraid of?

With a light smile, Kakashi stepped closer to Tenzou, looking down into his eyes with warmth and barely hidden nervousness. "Alright. Thanks..."

The barest pursing of his lips was Kakashi's only warning that Tenzou would bounce up and kiss the underside of his jaw in response. The jounin's chest tightened almost painfully, he felt such affection for his little kouhai. He didn't think he'd ever feel this way about anyone. Kakashi thought he would be a cold husk of a human being for the rest of his life.

Tenzou focused his attention on the task at hand, taking a deep breath and assuring himself that it couldn't be all that complicated. He positioned himself in a way that he hoped he would be blocking Kakashi's view. He felt his Senpai shift around him, his arms boxing Tenzou in when he pressed his hands against the wall and learned his weight onto them.

Slowly, Tenzou grazed his fingers around the, quite impressive, bulge in Kakashi's pants. Instantly Tenzou could see the muscles on his Senpai's chest tighten, his abdomen sinking in as he held his breath. Tenzou waited just a moment, but when Kakashi did and said nothing, he continued. Tenzou snuck his hands into his Senpai's pants, waited for the resulting tension in his body to melt, then ran his hand along the length of Kakashi's cock. He heard his captain's sharp hiss and in response, felt his own member grow hard again from their intimacy. Tenzou was amazed at how much it affected him to touch Kakashi, to feel his body react, to hear him breathing heavily. He understood, now, why Kakashi was already in such a state when he hadn't been caressed at all.

Instinctively Tenzou leaned forward and kissed Kakashi's chest. His senpai's hand rested on the small of his back, which he took as a signal that everything he was doing was alright. Tenzou concentrated on mimicking what Kakashi had done for him, stroking his length, playing with the head of his penis with the tips of his fingers. Breath ghosted against his ear as Kakashi gently gasped, sending hot waves of pleasure shooting down Tenzou's abdomen. He wanted to ask his Senpai if he was doing well, but the idea of voicing such a question paralysed his tongue. Instead, he relied on the way his Senpai reacted to his touch. The way Kakashi's muscles clenched around him was fascinating to Tenzou, and he found himself leaning against his Senpai's chest as he pleasured him as confidently as he could. The warmth and strength from Kakashi comforted him.

"Tenzou..." Kakashi hissed. The mokuton user glanced up in surprise and found his lips captured in a searing kiss. A moment later Kakashi gasped against his lips and Tenzou felt his hand fill with warm liquid.

He blinked. He blushed. He felt embarrassingly proud of himself. Like, way too proud.

"Senpai!" Tenzou exclaimed through their kiss. "You did-Mmmph."

Kakashi showed no signs of stopping despite Tenzou's will to speak. The kiss deepened as Kakashi pushed Tenzou against the wall, pressing their bodies together again. The mokuton user felt himself heating up again, their kiss becoming more and more frenzied. When they finally stopped he felt his lips were raw and red, but the look in Kakashi's eyes was enough to fuel him for hours more. He looked hungry and almost haunted. Tenzou couldn't believe a look like that was aimed at him from his closed and often stoic Senpai.

They stared at one another as they panted heavily, Kakashi clearly trying to calm himself and show some kind of self-restraint.

"I...guess that was ok then?" Tenzou asked quietly.

Kakashi lifted his clean hand and gently passed his fingers through Tenzou's long, tousled hair. "Wonderful."

The younger ninja glanced down quickly, flustered. "Thank you. For...opening up to me. I liked making you feel as nice as you make me feel."

That seemed to affect Kakashi. His eyes cleared up, widened slightly. "I make you feel nice?"

A charming, shy little smile spread across Tenzou's lips. "Yes."

Kakashi's look softened as he ghosted the tips of his fingers across Tenzou's jaw. "You make me feel...warm. And alive."

Tenzou felt his heart clench so tightly in his chest that he actually gasped lightly. Warm was how Kakashi made him feel, too. Warm. Wanted. Like...he had a tie to this earth. He wasn't just a floating entity with no one who knew him or cared if he lived or died. The feeling of being valued by another was like the feeling of truly existing. Without thinking Tenzou threw his arms around Kakashi's waist and hugged him tightly. He wasn't used to feeling so strongly about another person; he had to admit that it was a little scary. Maybe now he sort of understood why Kakashi was so hesitant about it.

As if Kakashi could read his thoughts, he suddenly stiffened and stepped back. Tenzou glanced up at him and noticed his eyes looked a little wild. He could feel Kakashi's breathing quicken. A little lump formed in Tenzou's throat, the young ninja suddenly fearful of what would come next.

Kakashi felt an all-too-familiar panic start to terrorize his senses. It was as if he suddenly realized just how deep he was in with Tenzou, and in return, how strongly his kouhai obviously felt about him. It was ridiculous that he'd panic now when the transition of their relationship had been obvious for some time, but he supposed there was no reason to senseless fear.

"Tenzou...I...need to leave for a bit." Kakashi rasped, looking beyond him at the wall.

"What's wrong?"

Kakashi closed his eyes and pressed his fingers into his eyelids. His breathing did not calm.

"I just...sorry."

It was obvious Kakashi was desperately trying to get himself under control, but Tenzou sensed he may be slipping back into his not-quite worked through paranoia when it came to connecting with another person. Maybe admitting how Tenzou made him feel had been a little too much for him.

"Alright, Senpai." Tenzou responded quietly as he let his arms slide from his waist. "I'm sorry if I-"

Kakashi covered Tenzou's mouth with his hand, his eyes begging him not to apologize. There was guilt now, as well as fear. A heavy guilt.

With a quick peck to Tenzou's cheek, so quick he didn't even look at him when he did it, Kakashi disappeared from the room. Tenzou stared into the space he'd occupied, his own heart now racing, fear making its way into his gut as well. He'd come too far with Kakashi already...he didn't want to imagine the pain if his Senpai decided to end their special relationship.

Tenzou slowly shuffled over to his bed and fell onto it. Well, his Senpai was in therapy after all. He couldn't get over everything he'd been through in such a short time. He'd just have to trust.

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Kakashi appeared in his apartment, hugging himself, trying to calm his breathing. Not only was he seriously freaking out, but he was mad at himself and even a little embarrassed. He'd totally just ran off on Tenzou after they'd been pretty damn intimate and that was obviously not cool. He already had enough of a complex, he didn't need to give Tenzou one, too. But he couldn't help it. It was like the situation between he and his kouhai had finally hit him and it was triggering every emotional insecurity/blockage/trauma he had all at once. At least he hadn't actually hurt Tenzou this time, at least physically. Who knew if he'd traumatized him or something.

He struggled to his bed and sat down heavily, his head in his hands. His chest was hurting from how hard he'd been breathing. Kakashi was legit freaking out and he didn't know how to calm himself. Ironically, the first thought that came to his mind was to go to Tenzou for comfort. Clearly not happening.

Falling back, Kakashi lay staring at his ceiling, running his hands through his hair roughly. He tried to focus on the tiny swirls in the wood of his ceiling panels. He tried to tell himself everything would be okay, that no one had exploded yet, so continuing clearly wouldn't kill him. What was he so afraid of, anyway? Of losing Tenzou and then losing his damn mind? Because that was totally what would happen.

He needed to suck it up and accept that death was part of being a ninja. If he didn't want his friends to die, he should have quit and gotten some civilian companions. But of course he wasn't going to quit. A ninja is what he was. It was all he was good for.

Not to mention that he was so dysfunctional he couldn't even handle a handjob and a cute smile without going apeshit. The civilian life wasn't really for him.

Maybe that was part of the problem. Maybe he was just so low on himself that deep down, he knew he couldn't handle such an intimate relationship with another person. Or, perhaps that was just an excuse. Facing his demons was hard. Opening up was hard. Shutting the world out and living in an ice bubble was way easier and something he was used to.

Cool. He was a total coward.

Tenzou didn't deserve a coward.

Tenzou doesn't deserve to be dumped either, you idiot.

Hum. The voice inside his head was right. The only solution to his 'problem' was to stop being a bitch and tough it out. There was someone elses feelings on the line now, and Kakashi couldn't bear the thought of hurting Tenzou. His eyes were so large and expressive, Kakashi could clearly picture what heart break would look like on them. It was horrible.

Not to mention the fact that Hiruzen would probably flay him and throw his lifeless corpse in jail just for good measure. Because he was TOTALLY onto his relationship with Tenzou and Kakashi didn't like it. It felt like Hiruzen could already see right threw him, and now he was witness to the only intimate, romantic relationship he'd had to date. And at the rate he was going, would ever have.

Kakashi had to admit, though, that being so close to someone had brought new meaning to his life. He had something to look forward to. He felt connected and cared for. And if he was honest with himself, reconnecting with Gai had felt good, too. It was like...he didn't really have to be so alone. He didn't really have to be in pain, at least not by himself. When Kakashi had been suffering thinking of Tenzou alone in Root, Gai had helped him. When Kakashi felt cold and alone, Tenzou had warmed him.

He wanted that in his life. He really did.

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It took Kakashi around three hours of laying on his bed reasoning with himself before he felt good enough to appear before Tenzou and apologize for being a complete asshat. He'd decided that he needed a little bit of time to kind of...accept the fact that he had people in his life who were there to stay, and who he wanted to keep around. It was all a bit much for him a little too fast, and he realized that he needed to slow it down a bit.

If he could keep his paws off of Tenzou. Because...really. It was hard.

No pun intended.

Okay, it was a little intended.

With a deep breath Kakashi steeled himself and then teleported back into Tenzou's apartment.

To find it empty.

"Shit." He cursed, spinning around, wondering where Tenzou could have gone to. He felt like hanging out alone in his apartment twice in one day was just a little much, so he wasn't sure what to do.

Suddenly, the door to Tenzou's bathroom opened behind the copy-nin. Kakashi lit up inside and also felt like a bit of an idiot; as if he hadn't thought of that possibility.

"Tenzou-" Kakashi started as he spun around to face him. And then froze.

Apparently Tenzou wasn't expecting company and had walked out of his shower and into his apartment completely naked. He yelped loudly and ripped the towel that had been in his hair out and threw it around his waist as his entire face was engulfed in a lovely red hue.

"S-s-s-Senpai!" He squeaked.

Kakashi stood there, his eyes wide.

Really?

Really?

REALLY?

Someone up there had it out for him, they really did.

"I...I'm sorry, Tenzou." Kakashi stammered, his own face going completely red. He held his hands up, a testimony to his innocence. "I should have...well, I should have knocked, but I just wanted to come back and talk to you and I didn't...yikes."

Tenzou shifted slightly in discomfort, staring at his toes. "Uh...well. I guess...it doesn't matter. I mean, you've already kind of...and...you know...yah..."

Kakashi covered his face with his hands. No big deal. Run off on him, see him unwillingly naked, you know. All in a days work. Trauma 101.

"Sorry..." he murmured through his hands. "I'm fucking up a lot today."

The tension in Tenzou's body melted. He hesitated slightly before he took a step forward, trying to look confident. "It's really okay, Senpai."

Slowly Kakashi pulled his hands down from his face. Tenzou was smiling at him, very hesitantly and still unsure, but he didn't look uncomfortable or hurt. He looked radiant, actually. Kakashi couldn't believe how attracted he was to Tenzou, but if you stopped to take a look at him, it made a damn lot of sense. Tenzou looked healthy and strong despite his small size, his physique betraying his skill as a ninja. His hair formed a dark little halo around him as it draped over his shoulders and clung to his still-glistening skin. His large, beautiful eyes and tiny, sweet smile were irresistible.

"Senpai...?"

Kakashi blinked. Oh. How long had he just been standing there staring at him?

"Uh. Sorry."

Tenzou laughed lightly. "I've never heard you apologize so much."

Kakashi rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "I rarely feel like this big of an idiot."

With his little smile firmly in place Tenzou took another, much more confident, step forward. "What did you want to talk to me about?"

"Ah..." Kakashi began, his frazzled mind completely forgetting about his original intentions of returning. "Right. I just wanted to apologize, yet again, but this time for earlier. I'm sorry if my leaving hurt you. Really."

Tenzou shook his head lightly, his gaze returning downwards. "I understand."

"Tenzou..."

He glanced up, his cheeks still heavily flushed. It seemed intimate conversations weren't that easy for him, either. "I think I need a bit of time to process everything. It's...been a lot for me. It must be a lot for you, too. Don't be afraid if I'm a little more distant with you than I have been for the past bit. It isn't worth hurting you, rushing things..."

At Tenzou's fearful glance Kakashi quickly placed his hands on his shoulders. "No, please don't look like that. It isn't...I'm not trying to push you away. I don't want that. But, I need to do this properly. Whenever I think I hurt you it...hurts me, too. Tenzou."

That brought a bright little smile to his kouhai's face. Instinctively he leaned in closer to Kakashi, his bare chest so close the copy-nin could feel the heat coming from his body. "Okay, Senpai."

"Okay..." Kakashi confirmed. His hands, of their own accord, slid under Tenzou's jaw, his thumbs caressing his cheeks. "I've...never wanted anyone like I want you, Tenzou. Please believe that."

"You want me?" Tenzou whispered.

Kakashi felt his pants tighten uncomfortably.

"Oh yes..." Kakashi breathed, his hands making their way to Tenzou's hips, his bare, soft hips...

Wait. Bare?

Kakashi looked down.

The towel was around Tenzou's ankles.

He swallowed. Oh.

Tenzou's nakedness didn't seem to shame him at that moment. He moved closer to Kakashi, their groins pressing together. They were both hard. Kakashi tried to blink away the fogginess in his head. Didn't he just agree that he needed to take it slow?

"I want you too, Senpai..." Tenzou admitted with a light, shaky voice. His eyes were shining. "I..feel it. Especially now. I'm hot all over and I just want-"

"Oh God, Tenzou, stop..." Kakashi moaned, closing his eyes. This was the opposite of how this conversation was supposed to go. "You're killing me. I...can't."

Tenzou blinked, as if he was snapping back to himself. "Oh...right. Of course." His shyness seemed to return to him as he stepped away from Kakashi. When the copy-nin dared to open his eyes again, Tenzou was towel-clad and looking sheepish.

Kakashi almost punched his second hole in the wall in 24 hours.

Naked Tenzou throwing himself at him.

Too much of a scared idiot to do anything about it.

Why

Why

WHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHY.

"I...should go." Kakashi said through gritted teeth and much self-loathing. "Before I do something bad."

Tenzou's eyes flicked down before they shot back up to Kakashi's. "Should I assist you first?"

It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out Tenzou was referring to Kakashi's raging erection. God damnit.

"Ah. No, thank you. I've already thrown a kunai into my foot several times this evening; I'll take care of it myself."

Kakashi took a deep, cleansing breath, then smiled as best as he could at his kouhai. "I'll see you soon, Tenzou. Have a good night."

Tenzou nodded and smiled back. Kakashi couldn't bare to just leave him like that. He leaned forward and placed a soft, long, chaste kiss to his kouhai's lips. Kakashi could smell his sweet, freshly cleaned skin all around him and it drove him insane. When he broke away, Tenzou looked happy, which is what Kakashi hoped. That he wouldn't take his scuttling away personally.

"Good night, Senpai." Tenzou whispered.

When Kakashi reappeared inside his apartment he wrung his hair in frustration and actually whimpered.

Hottest moment of his life and he was just like "yahkaybyethanks"

UGHHHHHHH.

Once again, Kakashi threw himself onto his bed. He ripped down his pants and grasped his painfully hard erection. He squeezed his eyes shut, mouth parted, as he remembered Tenzou just moments before. Arms around him, eyes pleading, naked.

I want you too, Senpai...

I just feel hot all over...

"Ah..." Kakashi gasped, hissed as he stroked himself. Tenzou, fresh out of the shower. Moaning his name.

I want you, Senpai...

S-senpai!..Ah...Ah!

Kakashi moaned loudly and came all over his chest. His arms fell to the side as he panted, his eyes still shut. Only he would abandon someone telling them they wanted him to go home and jerk off by himself.

Those therapy sessions better start working a little faster.

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