Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Sakura Petals ❯ Grasp ( Chapter 19 )
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Drabble Nineteen
Title: Grasp
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. It belongs solely to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: When you want to know why he thinks of you as a child. [KakaSasu]
A/N: Almost to the end, folks. It’s crunch time. Review!!!
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Kakashi was never too rough and always gave Sasuke enough time to catch his breath in between thrusts. The Uchiha had no idea how the older man even put up with that; didn’t Kakashi ever think: ‘What the hell am I doing?’ Sasuke wasn’t a little kid. But that had probably never crossed the Jounin’s mind.
“You don’t have to be gentle, you know.” Sasuke said gruffly, one night when they were wrapped up in the silken sheets of his old sensei’s bed. His hair was sticky with sweat and so was his stomach, but that was for a completely different reason altogether. “I’m not fragile, so I won’t break.”
The older man didn’t say anything, and his breathing was slow and relaxed, so the dark-haired teen figured Kakashi had fallen asleep.
“Bastard.” The Uchiha growled under his breath, all the while scooting closer to the Jounin and wrapping himself in the older man’s warmth. “I am not fragile…”
Hidden from view, in the teen’s dark hair, was Kakashi’s fond smile.
Title: Grasp
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. It belongs solely to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: When you want to know why he thinks of you as a child. [KakaSasu]
A/N: Almost to the end, folks. It’s crunch time. Review!!!
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
Kakashi was never too rough and always gave Sasuke enough time to catch his breath in between thrusts. The Uchiha had no idea how the older man even put up with that; didn’t Kakashi ever think: ‘What the hell am I doing?’ Sasuke wasn’t a little kid. But that had probably never crossed the Jounin’s mind.
“You don’t have to be gentle, you know.” Sasuke said gruffly, one night when they were wrapped up in the silken sheets of his old sensei’s bed. His hair was sticky with sweat and so was his stomach, but that was for a completely different reason altogether. “I’m not fragile, so I won’t break.”
The older man didn’t say anything, and his breathing was slow and relaxed, so the dark-haired teen figured Kakashi had fallen asleep.
“Bastard.” The Uchiha growled under his breath, all the while scooting closer to the Jounin and wrapping himself in the older man’s warmth. “I am not fragile…”
Hidden from view, in the teen’s dark hair, was Kakashi’s fond smile.