My lips remained a delicate caress on his chest and on the beginning of his abs, my hands also lightened their grip, gently touching his narrow waistline. My mouth regained energy coming into contact with his pale pink nipples, they were turgid, I began to suck them vigorously, closing my eyes and letting myself be guided by the scent of his skin.
He let out a moan, his body trembled slightly, stimulating that part so sensitive I knew I had given him the kind of pleasure so intense that it bordered on pain. However, he didn't move, he remained leaning against the thick trunk with his chest bare and his hands at his sides.
But his velvet mouth was ajar, his eyelashes clenched and the alabaster skin of his face slightly flushed.
"Kakashi…"
"Yes?"
His words stopped there, she let his body scream at her for him.
I love you.
I stood up again, looking intensely into his deep eyes that were now black again, I pressed my body against his enjoying that much desired contact between our burning skins. My hands, which had remained still on his waist, began to descend again along the line of his narrow hips, pulling trousers and boxers with him, I was not surprised to see him lift one foot after the other to allow me to free him of knee-highs and shoes, not after hearing my name whispered like that. Not after feeling a few droplets of his pleasure wet my skin and his taut sex pressing against my lower abdomen. He kept looking at me with shining eyes still not moving.
Don't worry, I won't tell.
I lowered my pants freeing my intimacy that had begun to cause me pain trapped in the fabric, I thought I fainted when our erections touched by chance. An uncontainable explosion, impossible not to follow the heart now, he was crying out desperately to be heard for once.
I went up the outside of his marble thighs, barely touching them until I could claw his small but firm buttocks with my hands, loading him into my arms. His first real movements paid off for the long wait of a lifetime. He wrapped his slender legs tightly around my waist and his arms across my shoulders his smooth fingers gripping my muscles tensed by the pose, my fingers digging into the hot flesh of his buttocks as he leaned forward to kiss me with a passion that I didn't think it could exist.
You won't tell.
He squeezed me so tight I was really afraid he might break my ribs, it didn't matter, whatever happened this was the day I'd been looking forward to all my life. The most beautiful ever.
Now both our bodies remained motionless, while that kiss…
The fusion of our breaths could have continued forever, this would have been enough to make me feel satisfied and to heal every wound in my heart.
I didn't need anything else, this was enough to shout I love you.