Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Animals ❯ We're All a Little Crazy Here... ( Chapter 2 )

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Animals

Ch.2: We're All a Little Crazy Here…

 

The rain sloshed against the windows, the sky performing a storm as if it were crying for a lost love. All of Konohagakure was wet, muddy, and filled with the rumbling of thunder overhead, with partnering flashes of lightning in the distance. Lit candles decorated windowsills from the sudden loss of electricity, shopkeepers pulling in the merchandise from the street. It was all taken in like a blur for a pair of sapphire eyes, raindrops slipping down his face, past his whisker marks and onto the Halloween colored jacket.

 

The silver-haired jounin never once looked back, kept his hold tight on the other's hand; their fingers intertwined and it was the only warmth passing between them. Naruto parted his lips to say something, anything, but the thunder boomed and silenced him.

 

His hand became cold as the door shut behind them, and he longed for Kakashi's strong touch, upset that the copy-nin's fingers were no longer intertwined with his own. It felt like an eternity while he was staring at the back of his soaked partner, the both of them making their own puddles on the floor.

 

“Do you know, what this does to me?”

 

The junchuuriki jumped at the sudden question, and surprisingly he couldn't even think of an answer. He noticed that Hatake's fists were clenched tightly and a sadness washed over him that was almost unbearable to deal with.

 

“Do you know, what you do to me?”

 

His sensei turned to stare at the younger boy, taking in his adolescent features, the drops of moisture still clinging to his cheeks, the way his hair fluffed after a storm. Those ocean-blue eyes glittered when he looked up at him, and Kakashi felt his heart clench. He took only a few steps forward, backing the kyuubi against the front door, placing his palms on either side of the latter's head.

 

“Sen…sensei…”

 

“Not being around you, drives me crazy,” A hand slowly crept to the blonde's jacket, pulling the zipper down at a snail's pace. The drenched garment slapped when it hit the wooden floor, Naruto feeling cold instantly.

 

“Knowing that you're out with other men, practically drives me up a wall,” Uzumaki swallowed hard, his cheeks growing hot. His instructor was against him now, the lips that were so unfairly masked ghosting across his facial features.

 

“And the possibility that they're doing the things to you, that I've wanted to do…” He couldn't help it. Naruto groaned inwardly when the other ground his lower body into his, the older man's hard-on clearly obvious.

 

“Makes me want to kill someone.”

 

The boy reached up and pulled the stretchy fabric from Kakashi's face, the garment slipping away with ease. His hands fell back at his side, for once, he wasn't sure of how to be intimate with the one man he'd even been intimate with.

 

“Naruto,” Kakashi began in a low, rumbling tone, making the boy against him shiver from head to toe. “You're mine.”

 

The kyuubi's toes curled as the latter crushed his lips against his own, immediately clutching the damp fabric of the jounin's still dirty shirt. Smashed against the younger boy, he kissed him as if half-starved, lungs gasping for oxygen, pleading for a momentary pause. Naruto gasped as the lips left his, but he wanted more, he wanted every part of Hatake; naked, grinding, thrusting against him and only him, sweaty, dirty, and out of breath.

 

Kakashi groaned but it came out more like a growl, and without permission his tongue forced its way into the blonde's mouth; not that Naruto was complaining. Their bodies moved backward together, but Hatake slammed the boy back against the door, then fumbled with the jinchuuriki's shirt as their tongues curled against each other. Panting, lust-driven, the jounin was plain animalistic, resorting to ripping the shirt just so he could touch that perfect, sun-kissed skin.

 

“More, Kakashi,” Uzumaki said breathlessly as the scarecrow ravaged his neck, hearing his sensei moan in response. Holding tight on the blonde's waist, he coaxed the latter to wrap his legs around his own, while grinding groins in the process. Naruto shuddered the entire way to the bedroom, hanging onto the sharingan user as if his life depended on it. He let out a squeal; being dropped roughly on the bed startled him from his lust-clouded mind. He propped up his upper body with his elbows, cerulean eyes watching as Kakashi peeled each and every clothing item from his own body before it resulted in a beautifully naked jounin. Cream-colored skin, toned everything, strong hands, long fingers, muscular legs, not to mention…well, you get where this is going.

 

Then his forehead protector dropped to the floor and the blonde drank all of him in. He slithered on top of the boy, popping off the button from his still wet, and obviously tight, pants. They were tossed to the floor, along with the undergarment beneath, then the copy-nin's lips drifted across the kyuubi's seal, tongue lingering in his navel. Sharp nails drowned themselves in that soft silver hair, while his hips bucked, arousal yearning, begging, screaming to be touched.

 

Hot breath panted against the head, then a bubblegum tongue swiveled up the base of the shaft, rolling against the tip and teeth nipping softly at the skin.

 

“Hannn…” Uzumaki's back arched, lips quivering as they moaned Kakashi's name loud and long; his teacher devoured him to the hilt and Naruto was in heaven. Those lips, ohhh, those lips. That tongue tortured him, in more ways than Hatake would ever know. So badly he wanted to just let go, scream his lover's name, writhe beneath him, but the jounin was slowly bringing him to his peak, not slowly, torturously.

 

“Onegai…Kakashi…I'm…I'm almost…” The kitsune panted, biting down on his lower lip before moaning again, head rolling backward.

 

“Not yet…” His tone was deadly. As his tongue pulled away from the blonde's throbbing arousal, his lips dripped with precum, and using his index and middle finger he wiped it away…then shoved both of them into the latter's opening. Uzumaki cried out, looking down at his partner with a hurt gaze.

 

“Itai, Kakashi sensei…”

 

“Don't whine, you know it always gets better,” The scarecrow said huskily, thoroughly spreading the opening for the future action that was soon to take place. Kakashi retracted his fingers, positioned himself at the boy's entrance, then grasped his slender hips before thrusting forward.

 

It had been far too long. And the fox was so tight. Hatake hunched over the body below him, the blonde reaching around only to drag his nails down the latter's back, emitting a hiss from his partner. Their skin slapped against each others as the copy-nin began to thrust, barely able to control even his own pace. What made it worse was that Naruto was meeting each with no problem, his entire body arching into the jounin's, Kakashi's name on every pant and moan.

 

Their tongues found each other again, wrestling, dripping, curling, and fighting for domination with Uzumaki losing horribly.

 

“There, Kakas…THERE!” He squealed, clawing up his partner's back while Kakashi was purring Naruto's name, his thrusts eratic and spinning out of control. Screaming the copy-nin's name one final time, his seed emptied all over the jounin's and his own stomach. Hatake was next to spill over into ecstacy, collapsing next to his blonde lover, exhausted, and completely drained since he still hadn't rested from his elongated mission.

 

Both sweaty, grimy, and panting, it was only moments before Kakashi possesively pulled Naruto to his chest, pressing velvet lips to the opposite's forehead.

 

The apartment was finally silent, and the rain had come to a gentle downpour; the droplets clinging to the windowpane and showing no signs of leaving. Their breathing became even, completely entangled, arms, legs, and any other existing limb. Uzumaki's cheeks felt hot, the realization of Kakashi's earlier actions coming back to him.

 

“Kakashi…” He broke the silence softly.

 

“Mmm…?” The copy-nin was half-coherent, midway to slumberland and not planning on turning back.

 

“You were, a little scary…earlier I mean.”

 

Silence fell on them again, the blonde taking it as a sign that it was the end of a conversation, but the sudden low chuckle in his sensei's throat proved him wrong.

 

“You're not the only one with an animal inside of him, Naruto…”

 

//END

 

[NOTES!]

 

So there it is everyone! The end of my…*cough* two chapter KakaNaru fic! :3

 

What'd you think? Did Kakashi scare you? >_<; Gomen ne! The green monster got the better of him…but it always makes for better, possesive sex! xD

 

So please, review! They are ALWAYS appreciated~<3

 

//Usagi