Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Naruto Drabbles ❯ 4 ( Chapter 4 )

Pairing:Kakashi/Raidou

Prompt: Resistance

For: Annamaemaccloud

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Kakashi backed away from the advancing brunet, hands raised in defence, as he spoke in a pleading tone, “You can't.”

He watched with a wide eye as the other shinobi stalked him across his room, he could feel heat gathering on his cheeks as he shifted away from Raidou. Kakashi made sure his movements were slow and as unthreatening as possible. He was hoping he could make the other man see reason but it wasn't looking like that was going to be possible. He could just make out the other shinobi in the dark of his room; he had woken to find the other man with hands poised over his pyjama-clad form.

Kakashi watched the other nin closely with one eye as he shifted uncomfortably, he couldn't help but feel a little exposed like this. The other man was fully dressed and here he stood in cotton shorts and a grey t-shirt that he had attached a mask to for coverage when the old team seven had taken to trying to discover what was under his mask.

He heard Raidou speak again, his voice sounded almost angry in it's intensity when he spoke, “Why not Kakashi - you saw mine.”

Kakashi couldn't help but protest, he had gone to the baths late on purpose so he could relax and hadn't thought that he would find anyone else there at that hour. So he spoke his reasons to his irate friend, “But that was an accident - how was I to know you'd be in the public bathes so late.”

But from the other mans reply it didn't look like he was listening,” That's not an excuse.”

Kakashi continued to back away, he couldn't teleport out as he'd just come home from a month long mission that had been quite a drain on his chakra reserves, so he was left with being stalked around his own home. He backed up and found himself pressed against a wall with Raidou only inches from his face. He felt the other man's calloused hand curling around one of his wrists as he watched those moist lips speak very slowly, “I am only getting even Kakashi. You should have just let me in the first place.”

Kakashi went to speak but found his voice muffled by his mask as Raidou's other hand peeled it down. “Tit for tat Kakashi. You saw my scars now I get to see your face.” Kakashi made no move to stop Raidou just shifting subtly against the wall. A jolt of pure need rushed through him though when the other nin pressed his body back against the wall with his own to hold him in place. His body conforming to ever curve dip and bend making Kakashi shiver with pleasure, their belly's and nether regions crushing together set of a burning need that filled Kakashi's senses.

It had been over a month since he had seen Raidou in the baths and in that month Kakashi had come to realise that he may have a bit of a thing for the brunet. There was something about him that had always intrigued the Copy-nin but it wasn't until the incident in the baths that he had that particular realisation.

He heard Raidou gasp softly when the mask had been pulled down and away from his face, he felt his cheeks heat even more at the sudden exposure, his eye unable to meet Raidou's, instead turning down to the floor. He felt the brunet's fingertips brush across his cheek, trailing the length of the scar that split his eyebrow, down over his eye and almost to his jaw line. There was another one marring his opposite cheek curving from under his jaw up to the corner of his lip.

Those questing fingers trailed each one, sending chills across Kakashi's skin, he had never had anyone do this, it felt like Raidou was mapping his face with his touches and it made Kakashi feel such pleasure at each tingling touch that he gasped softly. He almost whined when those fingers retreated, but whimpered instead when Raidou bucked his hips forward pressing against Kakashi's half-hard shaft. “Hmmm… seems like you enjoy my touch Kakashi.”

Kakashi couldn't speak; the way Raidou's hips were now gentle rocking back and forth had his blood boiling and his senses reeling with pleasure. It had been far to long since he had been touched and those tender ministrations on his face had brought his body to attention. As he looked down the length of there bodies he felt the other man shift away, and he bit into his lip to prevent the needy sounds from tumbling out.

When he caught sight of Raidou shifting and kneeling at his feet he wasn't sure what was going on, he frowned down at the other man. When Raidou moved closer, hands resting on pale hipbones exposed by those low slung cotton shorts Kakashi shifted, wanting to feel more of Raidou's warmth. His eyes locked onto warm chocolate and he watched the other shinobi smile softly as he lent into whisper against Kakashi's parted lips, “I'm glad you're not resisting this.”

Kakashi couldn't breath as soft lips pressed against his own and he let out a needy whine.