!WARNING!
I'm Italian, I don't speak English well. I'm just translating my FF to broaden my audience. Thank you for understanding.
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"That's my brother's necklace", I nod, holding the book in my hands. I'm rereading it for the thousand time, with Jiraiya's death I won't have the chance to read the sequels. What will happen to me?
"You have a red mark on your neck", Hanabi's byakugan skills are always extraordinary, "Itachi's fault, he likes my smell."
Sasuke looks at me in disgust, "Obviously he likes the way I taste too."
"Enough, I've had enough of you. You disgust me enormously", Hanabi laughs as she pats Sasuke's shoulder, "you have to support your brother-in-law."
"You are 47 and your sex life is still that active?"
"Your brother does striptease during the night, you should watch."
"Don't ever talk to me again!" Sasuke runs off, leaving us alone, "you have a bite on your nipple anyway."
"Be careful where you look, you might be surprised." She blushes, backing away, "I think I'll pay my sister a visit, you're not as nice as you used to be."
In short, I don't ask for anyone's presence, they are the ones who approach me and talk to me. What's my fault?
"Kakashi-san", I turn to the source where the voice is coming from, "Itachi!"
I walk up to him and wrap my arms around him, "Shikamaru gave us a beautiful wedding present."
My heart starts beating faster than normal, I haven't gotten used to our marriage yet, I still can't believe we are married and waiting for our child to be incubated.
It's all so unreal.
I welcome Itachi in my arms, since it's all over the smile never leaves his face, "you look so happy, what did he give us?"
He nuzzles my chest, "one day at the spa, just you and me, what do you think?"
I hold him tightly in my arms, "I think we should go there as soon as possible", I leave a kiss in his hair.
"Never been there, can't wait to go."
Please never take this man's smile away.
"That's where you were," Sasuke appears behind Itachi and grabs his wrist, "I've been looking for you, you spend more time with Kakashi than me, I'm your brother."
"You should think of your wife like I think of mine", I pull Itachi into my arms, making Sasuke's face color, "stop saying these embarrassing things, you read too many novels!"
"I'll lend it to you again?" I lent Sasuke the make-out tactics to help him talk to his daughter but it didn't work so well. "One day I will drown you and that book in the river."
"Stop playing, Kakashi-san, see you at home", he greets me with a kiss on the cheek and follows his brother.
Since he recovered he's become a jonin, he's often given missions with his brother or me, but he's doing just fine.
The spa, huh? It will surely be a beautiful day.
I suppose it will be quite some time before Itachi gets home, but he asked me to wait for him so I will.
Of course, before returning, I stop to buy some dango, his favorites. They can't be missing at home, since we've been living together they've become a necessary need for him, if he doesn't eat at least one a day, he'll go crazy and run to buy them.
"Kakashi-san?" I hear Itachi's voice wake me up, it's eleven o'clock, he just got home but I don't have the strength to get up to say hi. I'm too sleepy, "Itachi."
I softly call his name, he can hear me and approaches the bed, "Are you tired? Sorry, I was late today." He leaves a kiss on my forehead, "when you are with me you don't have to wear the mask, it's annoying. I want to kiss your lips not the mask."
I smile as he starts to take it off me, if I wasn't sleepy I would have already jumped on him.
"Come here", I open my arms to make him come next to me, he kisses my lips before wrapping his arms around my body, moving one leg between mine. "I love you, Kakashi-san."
"I love you too, now let's sleep."
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I didn't expect this spa to be so big and spacious, it's also very modern. There is everything, as soon as you enter you have to check in and then there are the men's and women's changing rooms, both separated by a brick wall. There are the toilets and then the hot zone and the shared public swimming pool. I've been there before with my team but I didn't remember it being so modern, but I vividly remember the hole in the wall that Jiraiya used to spy on the women on the other side.
"Shikamaru-kun said we have the spa to ourselves, there won't be anyone else to disturb us."
This looks like a perfect day at the spa, I guess I have time for some fun.
Who knows, maybe we can try every place and object in this place.
"Kakashi-san, shall we go to the locker room?" As he walks he starts to let his hair down, which it falls along his shoulders, throwing the perfect scent onto my face. Don't provoke me, right now I'm a bomb that just needs to be lit.
We go into the locker room, obviously locked, you never know. We may be alone but what if the lady at the reception has problems and wants to come and spy on my sweet hubby?
Maybe I make too many mind movies.
I walk over to what appears to be a locker and start taking off my shirt, revealing the muscles I've been working on for months. I also take off the mask, since Itachi prefers it off when it's just the two of us. I feel my back burning and it doesn't take much to realize that Itachi is staring at me, I give a small smile, "you could pierce a hole with the way that you're staring."
"You must like what you see." I turn to him, swallowing his saliva looking at me with wide eyes and red cheeks.
"Can't I admire my husband's perfect body?"
Since he started responding to my taunts it has become increasingly difficult to hold back.
He backs away until he slams into the cabinet, his mouth releasing a soft moan as his skin touches the cold steel.
"Kakashi-san, we can't do this here."
I smile an inch away from his lips, "I haven't touched you yet and your body is already shaking under my breath. Do you like it that much?"
"Yes, I like Kakashi-san so much." He clings to my arm when I start kissing him hard, sucking his tongue inside my mouth to taste it to the fullest. He lifted his leg starting to pull his pants off, revealing his perfectly smooth and soft legs. Until I realize the little problem between his legs, he can't help himself when I'm around him, "you've got some vigor in you, huh? Getting so hard in public."
I take his member in my hands starting to squeeze, "hah, Kakashi-san."
"If this is all because of me, I guess I'll have to take responsibility..." I grab my dick too, squeezing both against each other, his length rubbing against mine making my head tilt 'back to the immense pleasure. Itachi shivers, unable to stand anymore.
At that point I grab his butt and make him lay along the bench, "Kakashi-san, we have to stop", he caresses my face, I place a light kiss on his lips, "first we have to solve this problem, I promise I won't put it inside."
I lift his legs using him as a medium for pleasure, squeezing his thighs around our intimacy, at that point I start to push quickly by rubbing my member against his, he brings a hand to his mouth to try to hold back the verses.
"Why so quiet?" I remove the hand that stops the sweet sounds emitted by his lips, I absolutely have to hear them. "Kakashi-san, faster, I'm about to cum."
At that point his semen pours on his belly, as well as my liquid which also splashes on his perfect face, "they say that semen is good for the skin."
He reaches out to kick me but I grab his ankle, smell the perfume dancing on his flawless skin. White as a flower that has just blossomed, his petals are so delicate that if you touch them for too long you risk breaking them.
Itachi is a flower that blooms every day and releases an amazing perfume to say the least. I hope it continues to bloom endlessly without ever withering, and even if it does, I will be the water and fertilizer that will bring it back to life.
I will reach out and help you get up whenever you need to, I will be the shoulders you fall onto when you are tired, I will be the arms you sleep in at night and I will be the first person you see at sunrise as I will be even the last one.
I will be your lifeline.
And I love you so much that you can't understand what I would do for you, just to see you happy and to have you by my side.
I leave a soft kiss on his thigh, until it leaves a red mark, "Kakashi-san, you promised you wouldn't put it in."
I nod, I promised him so I have to hold back, I stand up, "see you outside, honey."
I wink at him before leaving the room, to get him ready.
The water is extremely warm but relaxing, as soon as I sit on the cold boulders I feel shivers go down my lower back. Is this how Itachi feels when I blow on his neck?
And to think that every time I look at him I think of a thousand ways I would like to fuck him. It's not my fault, he is perfect in everything, without even doing it on purpose.
How can a man over thirty have such long straight hair, such perfectly smooth and delicate legs. How can his face be free from wrinkles? The eyelashes are still long and gently caress his rosy cheeks, how is this possible? How can a man like that be real?
Sasuke isn't that good looking either, not that I care of course.
There's something about Itachi that doesn't allow me to look away, I could stare at him for hours, days, weeks, but I would never get tired of it. He looks like he was sculpted by some god, not even porcelain dolls have delicate and smooth skin like him.
Maybe I'm the problem, I'm so in love with him that the rest seems like a miserable ant next to him.
The spa is really quiet and peaceful, but it would be even more beautiful if it was filled with the sweet moans of Itachi. His voice that sounds so deep and sexy changes totally when he's in the heat of the moment, his mouth releases heavenly sounds that feel like your fingers are touching the sky.
Even though sometimes I feel left out next to him, sometimes I'm afraid of ruining his perfection. I wonder what he thinks of me? Does he really love me as much as I love him?
I'm afraid to ask him, he might just answer that he loves me and I'd be happy about it, but at the same time I'd be sad about it. Why do you love me? What am I for you? What do you feel for me? Aren't you afraid that my essence will ruin yours?
God, I love you so much I would go to the moon to plant your name on it.
"Kakashi-san," and there was his sweet heavenly voice again. His hair is pulled up with two chopsticks and a red robe falls around his shoulders, though it's open he closes it with his small hands.
The robe as red as his eyes isn't long enough to cover his smooth, soft thighs, the bite I left on him earlier is still evidently and makes me want to leave him with more.
If I had to give it a definition it would be that of queen or princess. He is too glamorous and feminine to be a man but he is also too muscular and slender to be a woman.
It's him, it's simply Itachi Uchiha, the man I love and longed for so much. The man of my most impure desires, who once stood in the corner of my thoughts and now stands in the center of my heart.
He lets the robe fall down his body with excruciating slowness, until he hits the cold floor of the spa. He approaches me with small steps, enters the water, squinting as soon as his foot comes into contact with the heat of the spa.
"Can I?" He smiles at me, a smile I will never forget.
He used to smile at me softly, kindly but never like this. His smile shows a burning desire to jump on my lips and dry them up to remove the lifeblood. His eyes scan my face, admiring every detail, I don't know what he did but his eyelashes are so long that when he approaches my face I feel them on my skin.
And that look from his has always made me lose my mind, the sexual desire that invades his body is released in the form of heat and sweat, affecting me too who can't help but fall victim to it.
"Itachi," I call his name softly, gripping his waist in my hands, they surround it perfectly, every part of his body seems to be custom made for me.
He sits on my legs, making my member move between his buttocks, I can feel the softness of his ass rubbing against my length. His cock rests on my belly, slamming against it over and over again. He will drive me crazy if he continues like this, he grabs my hands, bringing them to my head.
"Stand still, let me do it." Those are the words that make me shiver more than anything, as Itachi takes the horse's reins and makes the first move. It's not something he usually does, but when it happens there's always something to worry about.
"I want to touch you, aH-" I moan when he starts rubbing his butt against my dick, "wait- Itachi, what are you doing?"
My words are blocked by his lips, which immediately rush to mine to start a sexual dance. "Shut up, you talk too much."
He moves faster and faster on me, I can't cum like this, I haven't even put him inside and already feel my dick explode. He grabs my hand and wraps it around his length.
I smile on his lips, he tries to self-inflict pleasure, he's too cute, "Kakashi-san, wait, don't come yet."
He gets up slowly and tries to get my member inside him, the water makes everything wetter, except that I can already see the seminal fluid flowing along Itachi's shaft.
Finally with a sharp stroke I can get inside him, "ah, you're always so tight."
He clings to my shoulders, "touch me, please touch me."
He gives me the green light to touch his body, "beg me."
I don't like making him beg but right now his face is something indescribable and I can't resist, especially when inside him it's so warm and tight that I can't stop anymore.
His mouth is slightly open, a trickle of saliva runs down his pink tongue. I grab it with my teeth to suck it into my mouth, it's so tasty. Every part of him is so good, he smells so much that I can't understand how a person like him can be with a person like me.
"Kakashi-san, please touch my butt. I want you to touch me now." His begging seem more like an order, which I can't refuse, I forcefully grab his perfect ass and help myself by increasing the thrusts.
"Too fast-" in this position I manage to go deeper than expected and the water speeds up my movements, making Itachi's body slide against mine.
"Ah-" I bite the skin of his neck to leave new red marks, I want them to stay there as long as possible. He moves quickly on top of me, sliding me inside until I touch the prostate, "aH- yeah, hit that spot."
His intimacy rubs against my belly in the heat of the moment, and it must be just what's making his head tilt back in pleasure.
The vulgar sounds of flesh on flesh are echoing in my ears and filling my head, till I can't think of anything else.
Itachi's breath falls on my body making me shiver, his moans are music to my ears, the peculiar way he tries to hold back by biting his lip but it's too much for him and he just has to let them out.
His hips move uncontrollably on me in search of even greater pleasure, as if he wants to climax but he can't, because he doesn't want to let go of the heat of the moment.
"Itachi, I'm coming, do you want a hand?" He shakes his head in denial, "no, wait. It's so good, I don't want it to end."
My body burns under his words, as does my cock hardening inside his body, "Kakashi-san, didn't you say you were coming?"
I grab his waist and start giving faster and more continuous thrusts making him scream in pleasure, "Kakashi-san, I'm about to cum."
With the last decisive push I manage to help Itachi to come on our bodies, getting dirty with that sticky liquid.
"Wait, don't cum inside me."
He rises from above my body to grab my member and help me with quick movements from top to bottom. He usually lets me pour into him but for some strange reason he preferred it this way today.
I cum on his hands, with my breath still missing and a thousand thoughts in my head.
"Itachi, what do you like about me?" He tries to catch his breath, but then he sits back on top of me again and hugs me, squeezing me tightly. I immediately wrap him in my arms, and push him towards my body. "Why did you ask me this question?"
Do I have to tell him the truth? Do I have to tell him what I feel? Do I really have to risk him saying something that I really don't want to hear?
"I think I'm not right for you, you're so perfect and I'm just Kakashi Hatake." He puffs out his cheek before hitting me full in the face, "what are you saying, has your brain gone dead? Do you hear yourself when you speak?"
I certainly didn't expect him to have this reaction, he kisses the cheek he hit before speaking again, "do you think I only married you because you have a nice body and a big dick?"
I look away, but he grabs my face, "Kakashi-san, are you serious?"
"That's not what I mean", he kisses my lips, "you moron, I love you for who you are. You are Kakashi Hatake, everyone here would like to have you but only I have managed to win your heart. You don't know how happy I am to come home every day and see your face, you cook for me every day, you always wait for me with open arms. I'm so lucky to have you, I'm not a prince or some special person, I'm just an ordinary human being madly in love with you."
I could cry right now but I don't know what force of nature is stopping me.
He kisses my lips for the thousand time, I lost count, "I just love you so much, did you understand? How many times do I have to repeat it to you?"
I smile at him, pulling him back to my lips. I'm the lucky one to have you.
"Do you think the water in these baths will be changed?" I look puzzled at Itachi, "I hope so, otherwise they will all find themselves pregnant with your children."
I try to connect the words he said but I guess I'm not smart enough to understand Itachi's lines, "at least they will have soft and delicate skin."
He leans into my chest, "but it makes me a bit disgusted to be in this water, now that you've pointed it out."
Together we get up and lie down on the terribly freezing stone floor.
"Kakashi-san", he gets up a little to look me in the eyes, with his fingers he caresses my face following every detail from which it is formed.
Our intimacies are covered by his red dressing gown, but his butt is still perfectly visible from the position I'm in.
Don't look, Kakashi, don't look.
"You're thinking about something dirty again, aren't you?" Itachi looks at me as if he wants to set me on fire, "no honey, I'm thinking how handsome my husband is."
And how comfortable and soft and delicious his butt is.
"You're beautiful too, Kakashi-san, you obviously don't know it but sometimes I watch you while you sleep." I swallow my saliva, I didn't expect him to give me all this attention even while I'm sleeping. "I observe every detail of you, if you wear the mask I take it off and I lie next to you all the time. I touch the mole on your chin, it's just a small mark and yet it's perfect on your face. I kiss your nose and caress the scar on your eye, I love every detail of you, I hope you understand how much I love you and want to stay by your side."
If I weren't Hatake Kakashi I would cry blood and semen, for the possible erection it could cause me.
I wrap my arms around him, it's weird that he sees me this way but I can only thank him for being in love with me.
"Kakashi-san, how much do you love me?" And these are the questions that make you worry, "how much in what sense?"
"Meaning you'd be willing to do anything for me." Itachi don't say what I think you mean, these kinds of questions are extremely dangerous. Especially when done while he's on top of me and wrapping his leg around my body, he basically invites you to have sex without inviting you to have sex.
"Of course I'd do anything for you", he grins a little and gets up to sit on my belly.
Well, I knew it. I'm also naked, this position is dangerous. But how much stamina does he have? Maybe I'm too old?
"Can I be the top?" I jump as I hear his words, causing us both to fall into the water, "Kakashi-san, are you okay?"
He rubs his butt from the fall, "sorry, does it hurt somewhere? I'll massage it for you."
He kicks me with his foot making me fall back into the water.
"You said you would do anything for me."
He puffs out his cute cheek, like he usually does when he doesn't agree on something. "In fact, I would do anything for you but my life is worth it here. What will become of my ass?"
He looks me up and down, "Your ass? It's my ass that turns red every time we have sex and I even have to put cream on it because you like to cum inside me." I look at him speechless, I can't argue against him, it's a losing battle.
"Itachi, why don't you calm down, we can talk about it at home", I try to avoid the discussion but this only makes the situation worse, Itachi's eyes light up revealing the sharingan, "one wrong step and I'll lock you in a genjutsu that it will be anything but fun."
He shut my mouth, making the zipper sign with his fingers.
"You don't talk anymore?" I sigh defeated, I advise against making Itachi angry, and now how do I get out of this situation?
"Do you want to see magic?" He looks at me confused, arms folded, wet hair falling to his shoulders, highlighting the perfect shape of his figure.
If he wasn't pissed I would have jumped on him already, but I have to run for my survival.
And that's exactly what I do, I disappear, leaving behind a piece of wood.
I dress quickly in the locker room and run away, under the screams of him calling my name.
Sorry Itachi, I love you but I care about my ass and your cock isn't even the small pocket-sized one. Here I risk my life.
"Kakashi sensei, where are you running to?" Kiba joins the race, "Are we having a race?"
Then there is someone as stupid as Naruto in the village, besides me and Might Guy.
"Itachi wants to kill me, can I hide in your house?" Kiba looks at me confused but accepts, hosting me in his house.
"Is it always like this when you fight?" I drink the tea that was offered to me, "no, only when I'm the one who is wrong."
Of course, in case he's wrong, to make up for it he's nice to me or we simply have extreme sex in every place of the house. But when I'm wrong, not even an apology is enough, what if I try to buy a box of dango?
"Why don't you talk about it and try to solve the problem?"
How do I explain to him that the only way to solve the problem is to take a two-metre sausage up the ass?
Suddenly we hear a loud banging on the door, "Kakashi-san I know you're here, have you forgotten that I can recognize your chakra?"
There is no more way to escape, I can only go and hide in Sasuke's pants.
"Kakashi sensei I don't want to die with you!" Kiba pushes me towards the window, "I'm reporting you for instigation to suicide!"
I jump out, walking on the roof to reach the Uchiha house, this day must have been happy and we had to spend it in the hot bath. How the hell did he think of doing the top? It's definitely Sasuke's fault, every time he's with him he doesn't think anymore.
"Kakashi sensei, what are you doing here?" Sakura opens the door, immediately I sling inside her house, heading towards Sasuke's room, "why is he never there when needed?"
Obviously Sasuke is not at home, it's almost my fault that Itachi unlocks the rinnegan.
"Sasuke is with Naruto, they had something to talk about."
I've always said, that guy can't be trusted.
Unfortunately just as I'm running towards the hokage's office, a group of crows gather in front of me, revealing Itachi's body.
He still has the red robe and his hair down and wet, the only difference is that under the robe he has underwear.
"Found." Itachi gives me a nice smile, before showing the sharingan and catapulting me into a genjutsu.
I don't know how long it's been since I've been locked up in genjutsu, I can't feel my body and I can't even move a muscle.
He was able to do this to me, I don't want to imagine what he could do to enemies, now that he can use the sharingan's abilities without problems. It's a war machine, what can I do about it, I love it anyway.
Finally I open my eyes finding myself in the real world, my beloved village of the Leaf.
I'm in my house, on my bed and Itachi is with me too, except for one small problem: I'm tied up on my bed.
The wrists are tied by a rope that tears my skin as soon as I make the slightest movement, my ankles are also tied by a rope. My legs are spread wide and I'm totally naked, Itachi also decided to take away my speech by putting a blindfold in my mouth to keep me from talking.
Perfect, I'm screwed. Yet I like it, even if I wish it was Itachi attached to the bed.
"You really are a bad husband", I look up at the source of the voice, Itachi is sitting at the foot of the bed, his legs crossed and his cheek resting on the palm of his hand.
Of course I can't talk like this, so I can just enjoy the show. Itachi watching me with the eyes of a predator, the red of the sharingan still reflecting on his pale face. I can see that he is annoyed but he can't hold back the love he has for me, I can read it perfectly in his eyes clear and bright with desire.
"You ran away from your husband, I thought you loved me, instead you ran to Kiba's house, should I take it as a betrayal?"
God, how I would like to kiss those perfect lips, how much I would like to take his pure body and fill it with sins with my teeth and my tongue, which now knows by heart the taste of his skin.
"Thinking something dirty again?" He smiles at me, crawling towards me. "You're lucky you're so cute with this bandage in your mouth, otherwise you'd be dead already."
I swallow my saliva, trying to hold back whatever animal instincts are forming right now. I could free myself from these ropes in an instant and yet I don't, he too is aware of this but continues to play along.
He slides his fingers along my neck up to my collarbone, he looks at me curious as if he's never touched my skin. On the other hand, I'm always the one who touches him, and he's so distracted by my touch that he thinks of nothing else.
His fingers reach over my nipples, brushing them, "they're so pink, how cute."
He smiles, starting to tease them.
He slides his tongue against my skin making me gasp, "What? Do you like it? Hubby?"
I want to kick him but I also want to slam him on this bed.
No, I don't actually want to kick him , I just want to be able to touch him. It's so irritating to have my wrists locked, I need to touch his pale skin to feel satisfied.
"Kakashi-san," he grabs my member in his hands, looking at it. Of course it's not every day that someone look between your legs but he can, of course.
"Why is it so big?" He observes it curiously, continuing to touch it and tease the tip.
I don't know if he's serious or he's just teasing me to get a boner. I feel like a cow in heat right now.
I want to yell at him to take it in his mouth but I can't even breathe with this bandage on.
"Kakashi-san? Are you okay? You look pale", he grins at me. He takes my face in his hands and leaves a kiss on my forehead.
"Don't worry, I won't try to do anything, thinking about it, it seems better to be the bottom than the top. But you deserve a punishment."
As if throwing myself into a genjutsu wasn't enough.
After giving me another smile he sits on the bed with his legs spread so I can get a perfect view of his body.
No, don't do this to me.
He takes off my blindfold and puts two fingers in my mouth, I immediately suck them in and lick them with my tongue.
"Itachi what do you want to do?" I can say with the little breath I have left, he doesn't answer.
He lets his fingers that were previously in my mouth into him, starting to masturbate under my watchful eye.
If I could photograph this moment, I would hang it on the wall. I didn't think the vision of Itachi masturbating was so spectacular. It seems to me that I am witnessing some work of art, I need to immortalize any moment.
I have to remember every detail, his sweaty body of him, the two slender fingers that go in and out of his hole, and the sweet moans that his lips release.
I can't believe I'm watching this live show completely free.
"Kakashi-san," he moans my name as it climaxes, I might come just to watch it. "Itachi, come here."
He listens to my words and comes towards me, I grab the back of his neck and push it to my lips. I move them
uncontrollably on him, sucking up the peach lip gloss that coats his rosy petals.
"Peach lip gloss?" I observe him licking my mouth, he gives me a smile, "don't you like it?"
Of course I like it, I push him against me again and go back to sucking his saliva hard, as if we haven't kissed in years, when really it's only been a few hours since the last time.
He slowly moves away, to tie up the arm that I untied without realizing it, due to the heat. "Can you stay still for at least a minute?"
I blow him a kiss, he rolls his eyes visibly annoyed. "Do you realize that you ruin every romantic moment?"
He climbs on top of me, sitting astride, lowers his face to paste his eyes into mine, almost as if he's trying to get the words out of me. His long, night-black hair falls down his body like petals, each strand of it release a smell I can't resist. "Do you like my hair that much?"
I nod, sniffing each strand close to my face, "I like the person this hair belongs to better."
He blushes away from my face, clears his throat before opening his mouth, "then you can be romantic too sometimes."
Oh my, I'm always romantic.
"Can I have a kiss?" He rests his chin on my chest, having a good view of my neck, please bite it.
"How do you want this kiss?" Here he is starting to tease me again, such a tease.
"Lemon, thank you."
He hits my shoulder, "how stupid you are." At least he brings our mouths together again, letting me savor the peachy taste dangling from his lips.
"Kakashi-san," he walks away again, reaching out to take something out of my sight, "open your mouth."
He inserts a dango into my mouth, and we chew the piece of sugar together.
I don't know what you have in mind but this is too much for my heart, I can not formulate a concrete period that makes sense.
His tongue slides around the dango, pushing it into my mouth.
His mouth is warm and sugary, I could stay there for hours. The flavor of the peach mixes with the sugar of the dessert making it difficult to digest.
He moves away to take a breath, leaving a thread of saliva tied to our tongues. I watch as he knuckles his tears away, when we kiss for more than a minute he can't hold them back. His cheeks are red and small drops of sweat are running down his forehead.
He takes the second piece of dango and brings it to his mouth, he gives me a sweet smile, turning to me, "Kakashi-san, do you like dango?"
He doesn't give me a chance to answer as he spits the dango in my mouth, of course I chew it and swallow it without problems. His saliva is tastier than any food found in nature.
He smiles innocently at me as if the gesture he just made hadn't unlocked a new kink in me.
"Delicious." He smiles, he knows I'm referring to him and not the dango, I could die of diabetes. Not only is it extremely sweet but his saliva is also a lump of sugar.
He opens his legs showing me his hole, a beautiful view. Even better if I could touch.
That's how he takes the last dango and starts licking it, how I wish I was that piece of glutinous rice.
I can only watch while I receive this excruciating punishment, my dick is already up and throbbing against his back, I can feel his smooth skin against the tip and it's not good for my sanity.
His expression says: look at me.
I can't take my eyes off him, I admire every movement his tongue makes, sliding against the dango until it turns pink. He licks his lips, staring at me.
I swallow my saliva, feeling my throat slightly dry. My eyes widen immediately as he brings the dango to his opening and slides it against his sex.
No, not Itachi.
With a finger he tries to get the circular piece inside him but I don't know with what force of nature I free myself from the ropes and reverse the position.
Lying on top of him, taking the dango into my mouth and licking his long perfect fingers, he laughs underneath me. "You are such a pervert."
I observe the perfect smile that decorates his face, I may be a pervert but he literally slammed his cock in my face.
He wraps his arms around my neck to pull me towards him, "I love you, Kakashi-san."
I fall on his lips, invaded by the two sweet and delicate flavors, even if by now I've sucked away all the lip gloss he had.
I kiss his neck, leaving little specks on his collarbone and under his ears, his most sensitive spots. "Who has cute nipples?"
I smile before greedily biting and sucking on one of his pink buttons, "ah- be more gentle." I used so much force that it swelled up and left the mark of my teeth.
I smile satisfied, take his thighs and lift them to enjoy the vision that he showed me all the time but didn't offer me.
"Kakashi-san wait-" I lick his hole, already stretched and wet from the way he's been playing with it. Because of the dango, it tastes sugary and sweet, I slide my tongue inside him and suck it hard, "ah- what are you doin-"
He covers his face with his hands, his legs tremble from too much pleasure, and to think that just now he was dominating the situation.
Looking at him like this I almost regret having refused to be bottom.
But with a face like his, he won't be top in the next life either.
"Kakashi-san please put it inside", he begs me, spreading his legs. By now our intimacies are exploding from how much they need to let off steam.
He doesn't have to repeat it twice, I enter him with a decisive thrust, making him cum immediately on my chest.
"Never been faster", I tease, he looks at me with tears in his eyes, "don't stop."
I start to move inside him, making room in the wall of his sex, it's always so tight. But thanks to the dango and my saliva as a lubricant, I can move easily.
I wipe away the tears that have flowed down his cheeks, I kiss him again to calm his moans of pleasure. "Faster", I increase the thrust, keeping his thighs firm in my hands, "ah- so good…"
He leans against my shoulders, digging his nails into my skin, but I'm distracted by the pleasure I feel in my lower abdomen. My dick slams into his prostate making a vulgar sound every time he strikes, but at the same time Itachi makes very sweet sounds. My ears know those sounds so well that they could write a musical score about them.
"Kakashi-san, I'm about to cum", at which point I exit him and cum on the bed, while with one hand I help my lover to cum on his belly.
"You could have come inside me, I'm too exhausted to kill you." I smile, "why didn't you say that right away?"
I grip his body and twist it so his face is against the mattress and his butt in the air.
I go inside him again making him scream, "Kakashi-san what are you doing? Warn me before entering."
He squeezes the sheet in his hands and lifts his butt so that I can have more access to his sex. I grab his hips to ease the movement and go faster, "ah- how many times are you going to do this again?"
"Mh, until I get tired?" I kiss his back, reaching up to his neck, "kiss me."
He turns his head to receive the kiss, even though this position is uncomfortable for kissing.
I tug at him, forcing him to sit on my erection, "Kakashi-san," he calls me softly. His face is totally red and saliva flows from his lips.
"I thought you were low on stamina", I smile. I thought I was low on stamina too, but I think Itachi is my battery charger. I put my hands on his hips and help him move up and down along my length, "ah- I don't like this position, it's too deep."
He always says that in this position he feels strange but in reality it is the one he prefers.
I nibble at his neck, leaving the thousandth red mark, "Kakashi-san", moans my name, "if you cheat on me with Kiba I'll cut your dick."
I laugh, I can't believe his jealousy kicks in at a time like this.
He places his hands on my chest to push me on the bed, with him on top of me, he said he doesn't have enough strength to kill me but he just pushed me on the mattress.
"Stand still", he gasps, starting to move his hips faster against my skin. I admire his perfect body, covered with red spots and bites, the sweat runs down his chest also attacking locks of hair on his forehead. His hands keep on my body as his cock slams into my belly with every movement he makes. The long sound that our moving bodies emit is music to my ears, the flesh slamming against each other, the sweet cries that Itachi's vocal cords emit, the heavy breaths and the movement of his hair they glide in the air.
This is the artwork, Itachi Uchiha and Kakashi Hatake. Two men with eight years of difference, completely different family situations and a past they want to forget. Yet they ended up together, they are in the same bed consummating their love. A love they never expected to be able to feel for each other, both had made mistakes that unfortunately could not be repaid or even fixed. But thanks to these mistakes they continue to live every day. Thanks to these mistakes they grew up and saved the world.
Itachi I hope you can love me even in the afterlife, because I can't get enough of you.
"Kakashi-san let's cum together", he gives me his hand, squeezing it tightly as if he's afraid to let go.
I help him by increasing the speed of the thrusts so that we both manage to release the seminal fluid.
"The most beautiful orgasm of my life." He lays down next to me, "Why are you saying these things out loud?"
The guy who wanted to shove a dango up his butt speaks.
I hold him tightly in my arms, "I didn't think you liked BDSM", his face turns red, he tries to get away but I stop him, "next time I'll call you daddy."
"Eww! Don't say such embarrassing things, I'm your husband not your father."
I laugh, "I love you, hubby."
"I love you more, I let you cum inside me, look at this I'm all sticky."
And here he is starting again, and in any case it was him who gave me the consent. So it's all consensual.
I take it like a sack of potatoes and carry it towards the bathroom, "it's time to celebrate the wedding."
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