#thigh riding kakashi

[dollwrites]

Kakashi doing the shadow clone jutsu and you get doubled teamed 😩

— ⟡ dizzy drabbles disclaimer !!

all dizzy drabbles are written when i am extremely high ( or, dizzy ) and they don’t contain a trigger warnings list. if there’s no indication by the request, you can assume that the fic is nsfw + probably dark-leaning, if not blatantly dark. noncon, dub con, and other triggering content may be present, read with caution ( enjoy your experience <3 )

what about… gangbanging you instead? hehehe !! kakashi’s always wanted to see you airtight— stuffed with cock in every hole, watching you take as many cocks as you could possibly handle at once, and he’s told you so many times before, but you were always apprehensive. even if he was involved and even if the other men were his friends, it still felt like cheating.

“besides, you know i love the way you feel. i don’t want to have sex with anyone else.”

well, now, Kakashi had an idea.

and of course he waits until you’ve already cum once; riding his cock, rocking back and forth with your palms planted on his thighs. with your head thrown back in ecstasy, eyes closed, you don’t see it happen, but you felt a similar grip on your face, jerking your head to the side— his thumb pressing into your jaw to force it open. you let out a startled moan, cut short by a mouthful of cock.

“Mmmff!!”

both hands flee to reach for the obstruction, before your arms are hooked, under the elbow, by two much stronger ones, and brought together behind you. your eyes flicker upwards to see who your assailant is, only to find a mirror of Kakashi staring back at you. you glance, panicked, to the man you’re perched atop, and see that you’re not crazy. you’re still riding Kakashi.

“have i fucked you silly already?” his familiar, playful purr vibrates against the shell of your ear, and you shudder, realizing that the man holding you from behind must also be Kakashi’s twin. “you look so confused. you really don’t know what i did? think long and hard, pretty girl.”

and then it dawned on you what he’d done. with a muffled, moan of approval, you clamp your mouth harder around your lover’s cloned cock, sucking until your eyes crossed.

“uh-huh, that’s the look i wanted. you said you loved the way i feel, right? that you only want to fuck me?” you mewl, gargling on him, a half coherent affirmation, and he chuckles, raspy and wanton. you feel the second clone, the one at your back, worm his way between your asscheeks, spit-slicked cock head pushing up against the ring. luckily, you were so sensitive from cumming that you spasmed and wiggled, pushing back to impale yourself with the second cock.

you whine. the stretch is so incredible, the fullness mind blowing. and, when you open your eyes, scanning the room, you could see a multitude of Kakashi clones, all lined up, stroking their identical cocks, waiting their turns to decimate you.

“good, then i’ll just see how many of me it takes to break you, pretty girl.”

[kakashisbabymama218]

Late Night

Kakashi x Fem!reader

smut, unprotected sex, riding, oral, cum eating, overstimulation

its late when Kakashi returns from his mission, nearing 3 am and he knows your asleep, but he's been half hard all day thinking about you so he can't help himself as he says his goodbyes to his team and heads in the direction of his apartment, wanting to shower before he sees you.

its an hour later when the copy ninja begins his walk to your apartment. he walks quickly, your apartment coming into view minutes later and he goes up the stairs three at a time until he's standing in front of your door. he rummages in his bag for the spare key you gave him months ago, letting himself in and locking the door behind himself. he toes off his shoes at the door, setting his bag down too.

he's light on his feet as he walks towards your bedroom, noticing the door is cracked slightly, a sliver of light shining out into the hallway. he pushes the door open wider, wincing when it creaks loudly. a single eye flicks over towards your still sleeping figure and kakashi releases a breath he didn't know he was holding. he walks over to your bed, watching as you sleep peacefully, the corner of your lip twitching as you smile in your sleep.

he bends down until his face is directly in front of yours. your lips are parted slightly and he can feel your breath on his lips every time you exhale. his mask has already been pulled down, so he doesn't waste anytime and presses his soft lips against yours. you stir slightly but remain asleep.

"y/n" he calls out, shaking you gently. "y/n, wake up" he tries again, this time louder. he watches as your eyes flutter open, blinking once, then twice as your vision clears.

"kakashi? is that you?" you ask with a yawn, immediately recognizing the familiar strands of silver even in the dark.

"yeah, its me. i missed you and i couldn't wait till tomorrow. sorry for waking you up"

"i missed you too" you tell him, sitting up in your bed and reaching over to turn on the light. you groan at the sudden brightness, blinking repeatedly as your eyes adjust to the light.

kakashi takes a moment to take in everything about you. from your messy, bed hair and the dried up drool on the side of your mouth. to the thin, sorry excuse of pajamas that do hardly anything to cover up that perfect body of yours, your nipples hard from the cold air circulating throughout the room.

you can't help but let your eyes roam over his body too, noticing the way his shirt seems to be tighter around his biceps than it was before he left, and the ghosting of a beard that covers his face. you know it'll be gone the first thing in the morning, so you'll give yourself the next few hours to appreciate it, wanting nothing more than to feel that rough stubble tickling your thighs as he eats you out later.

you've only seen kakashi with facial hair maybe once or twice, on his rare off days when he wants to do nothing more than lay in bed with you, your legs intertwined as your fingers play in his hair. each time you couldn't help but let your fingers linger on the stubble, giggling at the roughness as you rub your cheek against his chin.

"fuck i missed you" kakashi says before his lips are on yours, moaning at the sweet taste of your lips, the familiar taste of the cherry chapstick you applied before bed lingers on his tongue as he lets it swipe against your bottom lip.

your lips part in a quiet moan and kakashi takes the chance to deepen the kiss, letting his tongue slip into your mouth.

"kashi" you whine when kakashi brings one of his hands down to your chest, flicking his thumb over one of your erect nipples before pinching it lightly.

within seconds kakashi has switched places with you, his back is pressed against your headboard with his legs spread out in front of him. you're straddling his thighs, hands pressed firmly against his chest.

kakashi's big hands grip your waist tightly, pulling you back and forth along his covered cock. pink, plump lips parting slightly as he lets out a hum of pleasure now that his aching cock is getting a little relief.

within minutes the two of you are both naked, kakashi's hands exploring the expanse of your body. his hands grip your waist, pulling you against his chest as his hands move down to your ass, rubbing and groping it. he lands a hard slap on your ass and you cry out at the sting.

"c'mon baby, wan' you to ride me" kakashi mumbles against your skin as he bites down on your neck "wanna see your tits bounce as you fuck yourself on my dick"

you whine at that, still not use to the way kakashi can turn you into a whining, whimpering, mess with nothing but a couple of soft-spoken words.

you can tell kakashi missed you because he was usually so adamant about prepping you to take his length, stretching you out with his fingers and tongue before he even thought about sinking into those warm, velvety walls of yours.

but he's been away from you too long to waste anymore time not being seethed into your cunt.

you're arms are wrapped around Kakashi's neck, head pressed against his chest as you slowly sink down on his cock.

"nggh-- fuckkkkk" you whine at the stretch, not having anything but a couple of fingers inside of you for the past couple of weeks that he's been away.

"shit baby, its like this pussy got tighter while i was gone" you're only half way down and yet impossibly full. "almost there. just a little bit more, i know you can do it"

its the way he encourages you softly that has you finally sitting all the down.

you give yourself a few minutes to adjust to the stretch before your sliding out until nothing but his tip is still inside, before sinking back down. kakashi

"were you always this big? its like I can feel you in my throat" you breath out, slowly circling your hips. you feel the vibrations against your head when Kakashi laughs quietly.

kakashi moves to lay down flat on the bed and you cant help the gasp that slips past your lips as his cock pushes in deeper inside you.

kakashi lays back, his head resting on the arms folded under his head as he lets your take control, fucking yourself on his dick however you please.

you lift yourself up on shaky knees, hands pressed firmly against kakashi’s chest to steady yourself as you begin riding him, pulling out until nothing but his fat tip is inside of you and slamming right back down. the stretch burns but its quickly overtaken by pleasure as you find a steady rhythm.

kakashi watches as the pleasure takes over you, your mouth falls agape, eyes closed as you rock yourself back and forth on his dick. one of his hands move up to your chest, taking one of your nipples between his fingers, tugging and twisting on the hardened nub before doing the same thing with the other one.

your hands move to rest on kakashi's leg as you begins grinding your hips down against his, crying out when his tip repeatedly hits that sensitive spot inside of you.

kakashi can tell when you begin to get tired, hips slowing down so he decides to help you out. he pulls you down flush against his chest, arms wrapped around you as he plants his feet on the bed below him and begins fucking up into you, hard.

"oooh fuuuuckkkk" you moan, feeling that familiar tightening in your belly. your hand snakes between your bodies, instantly finding your swollen clit and rubbing erratic circles as you begin to tip over the edge.

"m'close" you tell him.

"shit" kakashi curses when he feels your walls tighten around him, sucking him in so tightly as if you never want him to leave. "me too, wanna feel you cum around me"

"gonna let me fill you up?" the question is mumbled against your shoulder, his pace never slowing. you nod your head frantically, wanting nothing more than to feel kakashi's warm seed inside of you, filling you up until you smell like him again.

"fuck i'm cumming" he grunts and you feel the thick spurts of cum shooting inside of you.

he gives the two of you a few moments to come back down to earth, lips pressing soft kisses along your sticky skin.

kakashi pulls out slowly and immediately moves until his face is between your legs. the first swipe of his tongue against your sensitive cunt has you attempting to close your legs, squeezing his head between your thighs.

strong hands push your legs apart as he resumes what he was doing, tongue licking up the mixture of both of you that drips from your gaping hole.

the sounds your making only spurs him on and he wants nothing more than for you to cum on his tongue. he takes your clit into his mouth, ignoring the choked gasp that slips past your lips as your overly sensitive clit is sucked and licked.

"its too much kashi" you whine out, hands pushing and pulling on his silver strands but kakashi doesn't even budge.

"just one more, then we can go to sleep okay? just cum for me one more time"

I WROTE THIS, ME MYSELF AND I!!! dont steal my shit!!!!!

[vulpisnocturna]

Masterlist

NSFW 🍷 | Suggestive 🌹 | HCs 🦋 | Fluff 🌸 | Angst ☕️ | Crack post 🔮

Naruto:

Bribe for chores 🍷

How he sleeps with his s/o HCs 🦋🌸

Shisui:

Mirror Sex 🍷

How he sleeps with his s/o HCs 🦋🌸

Ideal girlfriend HCs 🦋

Cringe habits 🦋🔮

Secret Turn-ons 🌹🌸

Sasuke:

Ideal girlfriend HCs 🦋

Being best friends (massacre/non massacre AU) HCs 🦋☕️

Itachi - Sasuke brotherhood HCs 🦋🌸

Madara:

Office sex 🍷

Corruption kink, virgin reader 🍷

Fucking louder than the neighbours to establish dominance 🍷

Dirty talk 🌹🍷

Yandere Madara dealing with you breaking up with him 🦋🌹

How he sleeps with his s/o HCs 🦋🌸

NSFW Alphabet 🍷

SO with PTSD 🦋🌸

Kakashi:

Rope play 🍷

Humiliation kink/Bratting 🍷

"I don't want you to be gentle, I want you to ruin me" 🍷

Aphrodisiac 🍷

Mirror Sex 🍷

Lingerie 🍷

Biting 🍷

NSFW Alphabet 🍷

How he sleeps with his s/o HCs 🦋🌸

Ideal girlfriend HCs 🦋

Obito:

Teasing while he plays videogames live 🍷

Yes, Sir 🍷

Fake Dating 🍷

NSFW Alphabet 🌹🍷

Itachi:

Lesson learnt - Power imbalance 🍷

Hate Sex 🍷

Edo Itachi meets his s/o and their child ☕️🦋🌸

Itachi Jealousy HCs 🦋

Reaction to an Edo s/o 🦋☕️

With a nerdy/STEM s/o HCs 🌸🦋

Somnophilia 🍷

"I don't want you to be gentle, I want you to ruin me" 🍷

Dirty talk 🌹🍷

Mirror sex 🍷

Interrogation (CNC fantasy) 🍷

Leash 🍷

Surprise 🌸🦋

College Professor Itachi x College student reader 🍷

Insecurities 🌸

Pining Itachi (HCs) 🌸🦋

Reader breaking his heart ☕️🦋

Reader has ADHD and Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria 🌸🦋

Drunk Itachi and horny reader 🌹🍷

Dealing with reader having a panic attack (HCs) 🌸🦋

Dealing with reader ignoring him on purpose (HCs) 🦋☕️

Yandere Itachi when reader breaks up with him 🦋☕️

First date HCs 🦋🌸

Itachi likes you, you are Sasuke's best friend 🌹🍷

Hot mannerisms HCs 🦋🌹

How he sleeps with his s/o HCs 🦋🌸

Somnophilia II 🍷

Dating an emo s/o HCs 🌸🦋

Ideal girlfriend HCs 🦋

Squirting/bratting 🍷

Itachi in a relationship HCs 🦋🌸

NSFW Alphabet 🍷🌹

Secret Turn-ons 🌹🌸

Itachi - Sasuke brotherhood HCs 🦋🌸

Uchiha Clan:

How they would react to finding out their s/o has an IUD HCs 🦋🔮

Who has the best sex game? HCs 🦋🌹

Captured S/O who develops PTSD HCs 🦋☕️🌸

Akatsuki:

Beach Shenanigans HCs 🦋🔮

Reacting to reader wearing a pink bonnet to sleep HCs 🦋🔮

Where they like to have sex HCs 🦋🌹

There was only one bed HCs 🦋🌹

Who is actually good at sex HCs 🦋🌹🔮

Ideal partner’s personality traits HCs 🦋

Chrollo:

Binding Vow: Part I, Part II, Part III (Yandere Chrollo) 🍷☕️🌹

Bloodstained Rubies: Part I, Part II , Part III, Part IV (Yandere Chrollo) 🌹☕️

Thigh Riding 🍷

Overstimulation 🍷

Requited love hcs 🌸🦋

Nanami:

Make-up sex/Corruption kink 🍷🌹☕️

Toys & Voice kink 🍷

Gojo:

Sensory Deprivation 🍷

Voice kink 🌹🍷

Hate sex&Corruption Kink (virgin reader) - Part I, Part II 🌹🍷

[mrs-barnes-library]

My Favorite Kakashi Hatake Fanfictions ⚡📕

(( THIS IS THE REDIRECTED POST BECAUSE OF THE TECHNICAL ISSUES I HAD ADDING LINKS ))

Fluff : 🌺    Smut : 🔥    Angst : 😭    None : 🌲 Incorrect Quotes : 💫 My Work : ✨💚    Dark content :  ⚠

If you like these characters don't hesitate to check the new arrivals, I update every day according to my readings.

Kakashi Hatake ⚡📕 :

A Step Forward 🌺✨💚

First Kiss 🌺

How He Reacts To You Flirting With Him 🌺

You've Been Starring 🌺

I'll Never Drop You 🌺

Are You Wearing This Just For Me ? 🌺🔥

Don't Say That 🌺

Hot Things He Does 🌺

Nonsense 🌺

Return 🌺 - Bells 🔥

My Only 🌺

Treason ? 🌺

His Reaction For You Calling Him By His Full Name 🌺

He Walks On You Changing 🌺

I Want U 🌺

How He Is Around You When He Likes You 🌺

Mornings With Him 🌺

Is He A Virgin ? 🌺🔥

Being An Uchiha 🌺 ( With Itachi )

How He Falls For You 🌺

When He Gets Jealous 🌺

How He Apologizes To You After A Fight 🌺

Having Anger Issues 🌺

When Youre A Foreigner 🌺

I Can't Run Anymore 🌺

First Date With Him 🌺

Flirting With Him 🌺

Really Smart 🌺

Soft Kisses 🌺

When He Is The Little Spoon 🌺

Floppy Hat 🌺

Hands On Mine 🌺

What Is His Name ?!? 🌺✨💚

His Reaction To His S/o Offering Him Flowers 🌺

Witnessing His S/o Getting Harassed 🌺

Taking Care Of His Wounds 🌺

Learning His S/o Is A Witch 🌺

Drawing Him 🌺

Him Saying I Love You For The First Time 🌺

Soft Moment 🌺

Confessing To His Crush 🌺

Maybe I Should Have Taken Your Book Sooner 🌺

Falling Asleep On His Shoulder 🌺

His Love Language 🌺

Seeing His Face For The First Time 🌺

Truth Or Dare With Team 7 🌺

Strong And Indeppendant S/o Who Gets Trusted With A And S Rank Mission 🌺

Hand Holding 🌺

Tsunade Sending You Both On A Mission 🌺

Cuddles 🌺

Dummies 🌺

Home 🌺

Behind The Mask 🌺

Napping Tradition 🌺

Defiant 🌺

What Are We ? 🌺

When His S/o Loves Giving And Receving Kisses And Cuddles 🌺

Finding Your Sef Harm Scars 🌺

When You're On Your Period 🌺

A Nice Walk 🌺

With An Angel Hybrid Reader

Does That Mean I'm Not Your Friend ? 🌺

Reacting To Yo Wanting To Shave His Legs 🌺

Reacting To You Wearing A White Shirt Top But It Rained And It's Transy Now 🌺🔥

Late Nights 🌺

Stargazing With Him 🌺

Are We Close Enough 🌺

Soft Movie Night 🌺

Extroverted 🌺

How He Reacts To You Calling Him A Sexy Microwave Oven 🌺

I Said No 🌺

Dear Idiot 🌺

His Love Language 🌺

Worth It 🌺

Confessing Headcanon 🌺

Sleeping Headcanon 🌺

Reacting To You Having A Panic Attack 🌺

How He Hold Your Hand 🌺

Cuddling 🌺

When You're A Comedian 🌺

Flower Prank 🌺

Hot Water 🔥

Pollen Count / Hay Fever 🔥

How They 'd Fuck You After A Long Absence 🔥

NSFW Alphabet 🔥

Suddenly Telling Him You're In The Mood 🔥

Giving Him A Head 🔥

How He Reacts To You Using The Safe Word 🔥

69 🔥

Squirting 🔥

Blowjob 🔥

In The Other Room 🔥

Thigh Riding 🔥

Cockwarming 🔥

Him Reacting To Your Ahegao Face 🔥

Semi Public Sex 🔥

Tiny 🔥

Friends With Benefits ? 🔥

Listen 🔥

Showering For The First Time 🔥

NSFW Headacanons 🔥

Virginity Loss 🔥

Cockwarming 🔥

How He Seduces You 🔥

NSFW Alphabet 🔥

Sore Bite Marks 🔥

Movie Night 🔥

You Wanna Fuck Louder Than Them To Establish Dominance ? 🔥

Uh ! All Night

🔥

Jealous And Possessive 🔥

Don't You Know What You're Doing To Me 🔥

What If I Hurt You ? 🔥

Yandere And Jealous NSFW Headcanon 🔥✨💚

NSFW Alphabet 🔥

His Quirks When Making Love To You 🔥

Giving His S/o A Facial 🔥

Swallowing 🔥

Discovering You Can Squirt 🔥

Squirting 🔥

Sometime Reading Is Just Not Enough For Him 🔥 💚✨

Finally 🔥

Relationship Headcanon 🔥

Sleeping With Him 🔥

Dirty A-Z Headcanons 🔥

A Clone ? / Pregnant ( with Team 7 ) 🔥

Imagine : Undressing Each Other And Discovering You Were Both Part Of The ANBU 🔥💚✨

Catching His S/o Watching Porn 🔥

Anxious For Your First Time With Him 🔥🌺

Crying After Your First Time With Him 🔥🌺

Cockwarming 🔥

Couch Locked 🔥

Having Sex For The First Time 🔥

Crying After Your First Time With Him 🔥🌺

Y And Z 🔥

His Favorite Sounds 🔥

Bondage 🔥

In The Private Onsen 🔥

His Sharingan Activates When You Touch Him The First Time 🔥

He Likes To Throw Your Legs Over His Shoulders 🔥

Can He Find Your Clit ? 🔥

His First Time 🔥

Nice And Snug 🔥

How He Reacts To You Starting To Rock Your His Against His 🔥💚✨

He Like To Finger You And Eat You Out At The Same Time 🔥

Biting, Hickeys And Claiming 🔥

Shower Sex 🔥

That Moment You Tried To Top Him 🔥💚✨

Character Who Are Into Incest 🔥⚠

Morning After 🔥

Would He Handle Masturbating In Front Of You 🔥💚✨

Chat fics :

I Want U 🌺

Incorrect Quotes 💫 :

Little Bird 💫🌺

You Guys Kiss ? 💫😂

[kleftiko]

❦ HE LIKES YOU ON TOP

cw: mature, fem!reader, cowgirl, face sitting, [kakashi is kinda mean but HOT]

kakashi loves laying down when you have sex. it’s lazy, but he would rather you be on top, riding him in a position he knows is straining your thighs from the amount of times you need to adjust.

it’s selfish, so he waits patiently as you break the rhythm to adjust once again. he’s very picky.

he likes bouncing; up and down. none of that grinding shit. he wants to see you sheath his cock over and over, and he wants the harsh and cold air to hit his shaft for that split second before he’s trapped in your warm, wet cunt again.

he loves the out of breath pants you make, struggling against your sore thighs—up, down, up, down—and with the way kakashi is burning his fingers into your flesh, it’s not like you can stop either. he’s close, so you have to suck it up as you listen to his whimpers, eyes screwed shut as he slams up into you to cum.

but it’s not over yet. kakashi may ask you for a lot but he’s not gonna leave you without compensation. of course he’s not gonna move, tough. he’s still gonna be laying down. his hands will draw to your ass, lurching you forward onto his face as your quivering thighs finally give out, your wet cunt falling flat onto his mouth for his own assault.

he needs to repay his sweet girl. and it’s not like you have the energy to get away.

[devildomresidentt]

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 (ft. Yamato & Kakashi Hatake)

Featuring - Yamato Tenzo & Kakashi Hatake x GN!Reader

Rating - Explicit

Warnings - Mentions of bondage, BDSM, D/S Relationships, Edging, & Unprotected Sex

A - Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

When it comes to aftercare, both of them are nothing less than exceptional. Once your both finished, they'll waste no time running you a warm bath or bringing you a damp cloth to clean up with afterwards, along with water and anything else their precious Y/N desires. After your both finished cleaning yourselves up and changing the sheets they'll be quick to cling right back onto you, gently wrapping their arms around you and whispering endless praise while nuzzling their nose into the crook of your neck.

B - Body Part (Favorite Body Part of yours and theirs)

For Yamato, his favorite body part on himself is his hands. To him, his entire existence has been nothing but violence and bloodshed. The idea of the same hands being used to take the lives of others also being used to pleasure and amuse the one he loves and adore the most in this world is unworldly to the Shinobi. He can't help but feel an unfamiliar warmth on the inside at the sight of his hands easily outsizing yours when they envelop each other, knowing he'll always be able to find comfort in you. The man finds it impossible to favor a single part of you, especially when Yamato loves and worships your entire existence. You added a light to his life no other soul has, and to that he devotes his entire being to you. To him, you're above anything and everything in this corrupted world, and he'll have no issue putting you above any of his duties or commands when the time comes.

But for Kakashi, his favorite part of himself is his abs. He knows how weak you become at the mere sight of them, that's why he puts more effort into training them than any other part of his perfectly-crafted body. He'll invite you to train with him just to play oblivious at how tightly you rub your thighs together whenever he flashes a glimpse them while using his damp black tank to wipe the glistening sweat gathering at his brow after finishing his set. He'll spend the entirety of the day teasing you like this just to end it with him digging crescent shaped marks into your hips as he guides you up and down his gorgeously toned abdomen, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he marvels at the sight of you coming undone on top of him. When it comes to his dearest Y/N, Kakashi loves your neck the most. He just can't get enough of the sight of your neck adorned with gorgeous jewelry that complements your skin-tone flawlessly. But then again, the sight of your neck adorned and littered with his "Love-bites" and hickeys may top it. Hearing your soft-breathy moans and sharp gasps echoing off the walls and filling the room as he bites and sucks another hickey into your heated, sweat-slicked skin only eggs him on more, especially when he knows you'll be flaunting it off alongside the newest piece of jewelry he's added to your already large collection.

C - Cum (Anything to do with Cum)

Yamato's cum is slightly sweet and bitter with a slight woodiness to it, but it's mainly tasteless. It's easy to tell when he's on the edge, he gets whiny and painfully vocal, spewing out broken 'I love yous' and soft begs whenever he's dangerously close, all it takes is the greenlight from his Beloved for him to break and ruin himself once more for you. He cums a lot and even after being told to stay still, he can't help but gently rut his hips into your slowly pumping palm as he rides out his crashing orgasm. He's always such a good boy for you, he just can't help but chase his high after what felt like hours of edging.

Kakashi's cum is on the saltier side, it's not too overpowering but the taste really does linger longer that Yamato's. He'll fuck you full of it for hours on end making sure none of his precious seed goes to waste. The man lives for the sight of your tight hole dripping and leaking with his fluids, wiping it up with his fingers just to raise them up to your gaped mouth for you to suck clean. He doesn't cum as much as Yamato, but he still cums a lot nonetheless and there's nothing Kakashi hates more than seeing any of it go to waste. He'll pump you senseless with his cum until he feels satisficed with his work, he makes sure you understand how lucky you are to be his permanent fucktoy, how lucky you are to receive praise and comfort from him afterwards, and how lucky you are to be plugged full with his precious seed inside of you once he's has his fill.

D - Dirty secret (A Dirty secret of theirs)

Yamato seems like a somewhat average man, besides previously being a feared Anbu Captain known for the "unique" Wood-style Jutsu he holds. But when it comes to you, he holds many filthy secrets and fantasies only you know. He loves being restrained or tied up by you, knowing he's at your full mercy, utterly helpless for you to take him however you see fit. It makes his head spin as he awaits your searing touch upon his bare skin, the feeling of your warm breath feathering upon the cold sensitive shell of his ear as you tease and lazily stroke the slit of his leaky reddened tip mixed with the tight-well tied rope keeping his movements restricted, he craves it.

Kakashi on the other hand, doesn't have many dirty secrets. Just about anyone with eyes and knowledge of the books he publicly reads without shame can guess what type of person he is. He has a habit of trying out any scenes or positions that catches his eye while reading 'Icha Icha' or any other Adult-Romance Books he can get his hands on. It's easy to tell whenever he's come up with another dirty plan to fill the quiet night just by the devilish gleam in his eye as he lingers on a certain page longer than usual in whatever book he's reading.

E - Experience (How much Experience they have in the bedroom)

Before meeting you, both of them had little to no experience at all. With the duties of being Shinobi and the weight of the leaf on their shoulders, neither of them had the time nor worry for sexual pleasure. They didn't see a need for it nor interest in anyone for them to go out of their ways to receive it, until you that is. At first sight, they had no other thoughts on their mind besides you.

Kakashi couldn't help but imagine you in place of the love interest in any of his smutty novels, roughly stroking himself and clawing at his chest to the thought of any interactions shared between the two of you. He was weak for you, his mind cloudy with desire. You were a painfully addictive drug to him, and he knew he wouldn't be right in the head until you were his.

Yamato was just as bad as his senpai, no matter how hard he tried to convince himself that he didn't need you, that he had no time for relationships, that you would only be a burden for his work, he just couldn't rid you from his mind. He needed you, it wasn't until he became apart of Team Kakashi and spent more time in the Leaf as a Jounin that he truly realized it. From that point on, he romanticized and obsessed over any little interaction or touch you two shared, you have to admit he was good with hiding his true feelings and intentions in the beginning. Too bad that pitiful act of denial could only last for so long.

F - Favorite Position (Their Favorite Position(s))

Yamato loves any position where he can see your face, he needs to see the way your face beautifully twists in pleasure whenever the vibrations of his low groans and pants hits your core. Your needy whimpers and broken calls of his name undeniably drives him crazy, but they just aren't enough for him. He needs to see how your eyes flutter as they roll to the back of your head, how your brows adorably scrunch together as you tighten the grip on his deep brown locks from between your closing thighs, how your puffy kiss-swollen lips get caught between your teeth as you try and choke down a sharp gasp whenever he inserts another finger into your already full hole as he urges for that pesky knot in your stomach to snap.

Kakashi's take on this is different though. Kakashi loves any position where he can see exactly where you two connect, missionary, doggy, lotus, he lives for the sight of your painfully needy hole sucking him in with every lovingly-rough thrust. The sight of your fluids seeping down his shaft, to his thighs, and onto the soaked sheets as he draws you towards your next orgasm, it kills him. The lewd sight paired with the sound of his hips roughly connecting to yours only fuels the burning fire in his stomach more. He needs to see just how far he can push his favorite little plaything, how much you can give him, how much you can take.

G - Goofy (Do they lean on the more serious or Goofy side during the deed)

Both have a goofy side to them during the moment, it's second nature for them to find humor in just about any situation. They both have their ways of cracking dirty jokes during the act, It's hard not to let out a light sigh or chuckle whenever Yamato makes an unexpected filthy joke while you pleasure him from below.

H - Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

They both keep themselves well groomed down there it's not entirely shaved (unless you want it to be), but its still fairly tamed. Neither of them can stand the feeling of having a lot of hair down there, especially with all the movement they have to do throughout the day as Shinobi.

Yamato prefers to keep his a tad longer than Kakashi's, he has a deep brown happy trail that travels up his abdomen and into a light dusting on his toned chest. As for body hair, he has a light dusting of it along his forearms and legs that thins out towards his upper thighs.

Kakashi's body hair matches the shade of his mane, its a light grey that damn-near borderlines white. Unlike Yamato, he has a happy trail that cuts off perfectly below his navel. The light shade of his thin body hair on top of his pale skin makes it hard to see, but when the light shines on him just right you can visibly see the body hair trailing along his arms and legs.

I - Intimacy (How Intimate are they?)

Yamato is always intimate with you, he's utterly in love with you and it’s painfully obvious. Even when you two are apart he can’t help but think of you or brag about you to his friends, and that love and obsession for you only grows whenever you praise him for his exceptional work in the bedroom.

Kakashi is the type to break multiple bed frames with you. He tries his hardest to hold back, he swears, but when it comes to you the man can’t help but lose control. Despite this, he's surprisingly intimate with you both during and outside of sex. He makes it known that he's in a serious relationship and it's obvious to others how utterly whipped he is for you. He's quick to drop names like 'My Love' or to wrap an arm or two around your waist whenever he notices someone being a bit too friendly with you in public. And what kind of boyfriend would he be if he didn't make sure his precious Y/N understood who they rightfully belonged to as he chokes out lewd praises and soft degradation through gritted teeth while he wrecks your insides, spilling and coating them in his warm seed once more.

J - Jack-Off (How often do they masturbate?/Masturbation Headcanons)

Back in his Anbu days, the last thing on Yamato's mind was masturbation or any sexual fantasies at that. He was constantly busy with missions or planning their next moves that he never really had time to worry or think about matters like that. (100% was a virgin before him and you did it for the first time) He could easily go weeks without it, although it would come with a bit of frustration every once in a while due to the lack of self-pleasure. It wasn't until he met you that he started doing it more often, you made him feel a way no other person has ever made him feel. The feeling confused him at first, it was unfamiliar to him, but in a good way.

Kakashi on the other hand, was more familiar with the idea and act of touching himself. He knows the one simple solution to any frustration or stress he may hold after any lengthy or uncalled-for missions. He knows the sinful high he obtains whenever he finds himself alone in bed nose-deep in one of his smutty novels all too well. One hand gently brushing his lower abdomen as he slides it down the waistband of his loose sweats. The low needy groans and curses that spill from the bottom of his chest as he teases the already drooling tip of his cock while imagining your warm palm slowly stroking him off, he can barely keep his heavy eyelids open as he grazes over the filthy pages of his book, picturing every lewd position within the pages with you and him in mind.

K - Kink (Some Kinks of theirs)

Yamato - Praise/Worship, Degradation, Bondage, Eye Contact, Mutual Masturbation, Power Exchange, D/S, Auralism Kakashi - Praise/Worship, Breeding, Impact Play, Roleplay, Mutual Masturbation, Oral, Hand/Blow Jobs, D/S, Marking, Brat-Taming

L - Location (Favorite Location(s) to do the act)

Both are highly respected Shinobi who each have enough on their plates to worry about, the last thing they need is a scandal floating around. They both prefer to do the deed in somewhere private such as the bedroom or anywhere where it’s only you and him. But... you'd be lying if you said you and Kakashi haven't done it a few times in an abandoned alleyway or in the public hotsprings late at night, hell even in the Hokage's Office in broad daylight..

M - Motivation (What turns them on/gets them going)

Yamato is adorably easy to tease, it doesn't take much from you to have him a blushing-stuttering mess. At first his love and obsession for you was something as innocent as a first crush, but it wasn't long before that innocent love grew into something more lustful. He's been starved of any romantic experiences all his life, all it takes to weaken his little façade is a few "accidental" brushes painfully close to his manhood, your glossy eyes lingering on his lips a bit too long whenever he speaks, or even something as small as you brushing your fingers against his while taking documents or papers from him.

Kakashi is able to hide his feelings and true intentions easily, his poker face is truly unmatched. Kakashi himself is a tease, he'll make plans for you two to go on duo missions together, brushing his manhood against your ass whenever passing by you, or even doing something as blunt as inviting you to the hotsprings with him all while playing oblivious to the suggestive situations he's put you two in. Although he himself is a tease, he can also be genuinely oblivious to any of your attempts at flirting. The best way to break him out of his little façade is be blunt and straight forward with him, whisper in his ear how badly you need him to fuck your brains out or peek over his shoulder and say how you'd 'love to try that one out' whenever he's reading one of his smutty novels and watch how quickly the tips of his pale ears turn to a pretty shade of pink.

N - No No's (Something they refuse/won't do)

Neither of them would do anything that would result in permanent damage for the both of you. Mentally, physically, emotionally, they can't stand the thought of hurting the one they care about the most. Both of them has had enough hurt and loss in their life, they cant bare to imagine hurting you in any of the ways they've hurt others in the past. It'll honestly take them a while to really let loose when having sex due to the fear of harming you in any way, shape, or form. You'll have to constantly reassure them that you can take it, that it wont hurt you, and that your not going anywhere unless its with them.

O - Oral (Preferences in giving/receiving, along with experience/skill with Oral)

Both had little to no skill with it when you first got together, you had to teach them what you liked and how to properly please you. But once they finally got a taste of your release, it was damn near impossible for you to remove them from between your limp thighs. They could easily spend hours between your legs, hands resting on your thighs, the two of you filling the room with lustful moans, wet slurping sounds, and the muttered out praises between kisses placed onto your heat by them.

Kakashi undeniably had a bit more experience when it came to oral, with as many smutty books and adult-romance novels he's indulged in, he's picked up a bit of knowledge on how and what to do to please someone.

Yamato on the other had, had little to no experience or knowledge on the topic. Though he'd be lying if he said he hasn't imagined what it would feel like to receive a blowjob or to be the one on the giving end, but with his work in the Anbu, he never had the time nor interest to actually pursue someone to solve his curiosity, until he met you that is.

P - Pace (Fast and Rough? Intimate and Sensual? What Pace do they go for?)

Yamato's pace will usually be intimate and sensual. But after a few stressful missions back to back or hours on end of you teasing him throughout the day, the man can't help but snap. When he's feeling more intimate, he'll be on the bottom or the submissive side of the ordeal, you can expect all types of worship and praise to be muttered through his puffy kiss-swollen lips. But when he's feeling more stressed and in need of relief, you can expect to find yourself with your lower back slightly lifted from the mattress as your legs dangle from his muscular forearms. He wastes no time drawing multiple world-crushing orgasms out of you whenever he hits that certain spongy spot that causes you to go cross-eyed. His strokes are quick, but precise, its easy to tell when he's close just by the babbled praise and messy thrusts as he chases his own personal high.

Kakashi's pace is usually rough and quick. His precise lengthy thrusts could only be described as animalistic, even in the moments where he attempts to be more "slow and sensual" At the start of your relationship, it seemed as if you'd never be able to coax him into being even the slightest bit of rough with you, but as time progressed and he felt more comfortable with you, it was damn near impossible to get him to slow down unless you said the implanted safeword. The sound of sweat-slicked skin pounding against skin along with your broken desperate calls of his name echoed off the walls and it only pushed him further, he needed you more than he needed life itself and what better way of showing it than pleasing you better than any other man could ever imagine. The way he felt about you was nothing less than primal, he had a carnal need for you, for the sound of your adorably pathetic babbles as he drilled you into the mattress. He knew you could handle it, he knew you loved this just as much as him, if not more. Besides, what better reward is there for his hardwork other than the beautiful scratches and crescent shaped indents you littered along his chest, back, and biceps.

Q - Quickies (How do they feel about Quickies? Would they like/dislike them? etc.)

Yamato prefers something more slow and intimate, but as a highly demanded Shinobi, some days all he has is the time for a quickie. He feels that the love and appreciation he has for you could never be properly expressed through a quickie, then again something is better than nothing.

Same goes for Kakashi, He prefers something longer, then again he has no issue providing you with something quick if you ask for it. All it takes is for you to yank him down by the collar of his vest while explicitly telling him all of the unholy acts you'd like to commit with him along the way for him to melt and give into your lust.

R - Risk (How risky are they?)

Both are somewhat cautious of your surroundings during the moment, risk is something that’s rarely taken with these two.

Although, when it comes down to it Kakashi is by far the most risky between the two. He just can’t help himself around you when every little thing about you drives him mad. He has no shame in pulling you into his lap from behind and brushing his thick half-hard cock against your ass while in the public hot springs late at night. Same goes for him breaking you two off from the group just to pin your back against the dead end of a darkened alleyway just to steal a “few” kisses while out with the rest of the Leaf-Sensei.

S - Stamina (How many rounds can they go before they call quits?)

From the ass-crack of dawn to the rise of tomorrows sun, both of their stamina is unmatched when it comes to you. Both can last multiple rounds without getting tired, of course they'll be willing to take breaks in between for water, snacks, a quick intermission, whatever you need they'll be more than willing to provide. But if they had the choice, you two would be at it fucking like rabbits for hours on end.

T - Toys (Do they own/use them? What are their opinions on them?)

The idea of owning sex toys had never really crossed Yamato's mind. it wasn't until he and the other Leaf-Sensei had a talk about them during a night of drinking that he decided to get one. Needless to say, he didn't regret it, not one bit.

Even before he and you got together, Kakashi still owned an impressive collection. Cock rings, vibrators, dildos, you think of it, he most likely owns it. He's always been the experimental type when it came to himself and his likes/kinks. If he read about a certain toy or position that ever made him softly throb or get hot and bothered in the slightest, you could expect to see it added and crossed off his list of positions/toys to try out within the same week.

U - Unfair (How Unfair are they? Are they a tease? etc.)

Yamato doesn't think he's unfair, he just sees it as a little punishment every once in a while. And there's nothing wrong with a bit of harmless discipline. Having you bound to a chair in your shared room with his wood restraints as he slowly undresses you isn't "unfair", neither is leaving you to go untouched while he silently undresses himself and splays himself out on the bed in front of you. He hates this just as much as you do, but then again it was your relentless teasing beforehand that lead you to this position to begin with. and now look you, left to sit untouched while your always patient boyfriend slowly pumps his cock while repeating all of the filthy phrases and teases you used on him beforehand, those lustful sayings that sound 10 times dirtier coming out of his mouth. He knows how much you love to see him like this, his deep brown locks lightly sticking to his sweat-slicked skin as he quickens his pace, the repeated phrases being cut off by his beautiful moans, gasps, and whimpers. Don't worry, once he's finished he'll release his jutsu just so you can clean up the mess you've made of him, and help him create another out of you.

Kakashi is definitely a tease, most of the time its intentional, other times he's genuinely oblivious as to what he did to make you this flustered. Those adult-romance novels he's indulged in over the years taught him a decent amount of ways to flirt and tease others. His eyes have a natural tendency to gravitate towards you, he's never seen or met a person as stunning as you, the idea that he's actually dating someone as kind and smart as you really does shock him, especially for someone who's always thought he wasn't deserving of the love he reads in books or sees in public. Sometimes he isn't fully aware whenever his eyes linger on you for a concerning amount of time, it isn't until his eyes meet yours once more that he snaps back to reality. You may think he was doing it just to be a tease or a flirt, but in all honestly the man was just genuinely enamored with you.

V - Volume (How loud are they during the moment?)

Yamato is on the quieter side, light whimpers, groans, sighs, and pleads can always be heard falling from his lips during the moment. But some nights those soft sounds could easily turn into deep groans, curses, and words of praise or degradation, sometimes even a mix of both.

Along with the sound of the headboard roughly hitting the wall, sweat-slicked skin mercilessly slamming against each other, and your pleasured cries, Kakashi's dirty commentary, praise, deep groans, and heavy sighs can be heard all throughout the house.

W - Wild Card (Unexpected headcanon for them)

Yamato prefers being on the bottom or the submissive position while having sex. Although being an amazing lover and beyond perfect in bed, he still has doubts about himself, so he's frequent to offer himself for you to use however you like. And he wouldn't call himself a masochist, but.. He'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy your teasing that practically borderlines degradation or the slight wince of pain he'd get whenever he struggled against the beautifully tied rope binding his muscular body.

Kakashi would definitely roleplay some of his favorite scenes from the books he's read with you. After the flawless act he pulled off playing Sukea, I wouldn't be surprised if he used this little skill of his for more personal situations. He'd bring up the idea, rehearse the lines that lead up to "The Scene" with you, prepare costumes, the whole shabang. He'd be adorably invested in it too, it's hard not to break character and giggle with how serious he is with his part. And when you do break character you can expect him to playfully scold you.

X - X-Ray (What's going on under their clothes)

Yamato has a more stocky build, he has freckles across his shoulders, back, and upper thighs along with being littered in scars and scrapes from battle. I can totally see him using himself as a human shield for others whenever he's too low on chakra to preform his wood-style. He has a decent amount of body hair including a deep brown happy trail that leads up into light dusting of hair across his chest (gorgeous huge honkers and FAT ass btw) As for length, he's EXACTLY 7 inches on the dot and thick, so expect a decent amount of foreplay/oral before he really starts the fun part.

Kakashi has a more lean/athletic build, his scarring/battle-damage isn't as bad as Yamato's but it's still severe. Besides the basic battle-scarring, he also has lightning scars along his forearms and hands from early workshopping of his Lightning-type Justus. For body hair, he has a greyish white happy trail that cuts off perfectly below his navel and a thin light-colored dusting of it on his forearms, legs, besides that Kakashi doesn't grow that much body hair. For length, he's about 7 1/4 inches and a bit thinner than Yamato, and those two have definitely compared sizes before.

Y - Yearning (How high is their sex drive?/How badly do they Yearn for their s/o?)

Before Yamato had no sex drive at all, But now, Yamato's sex drive is at an all-time high. He's a highly demanded Shinobi who's almost always busy with work, and unfortunately he can't decline every little mission or task he's given now that he's a Leaf Jounin. But when it comes to yearning, he always yearns for you. It's beyond obsession or a simple want, his mind is always cloudy and subconsciously thinking of you, your smile, your laugh, your scent, everything. It damn near drives the man crazy whenever he's sent on day or week long missions without you by his side.

Kakashi has a painfully high sex drive, and when he can't be buried balls-deep in you, he'll be nose-deep in some book at borderlines straight up pornography. As for yearning, its the same as Yamato. Those 'Icha Icha' novels and other smutty books can only fix his craving for so long. The man previously known for turning a usually 5 long day mission into a week long one just to have extra time to himself will now easily cut a usually 1 week mission into a 3 day trip just to be back in your arms as soon as possible.

Z - Zzz... (How quickly do they fall asleep after they call quits?)

Yamato falls asleep the quickest out of the two. He'll always have energy for aftercare, and once that's over with he's ready to sleep. Preferably with his limbs intertwined with yours as he rests his head on your chest, the sound of your heartbeat easily comforts and calms him like no other, you're everything to this man and the reassurance that you're still with him will always bring peace to his troubled heart. You've added color to his previously grey life, to him you were the light that guided him out of the dark past he helplessly succumbed to. With you he didn't feel like he had to be something he wasn't, he didn't have to be Kinoe or Tenzo. Throughout his entire life, he never knew exactly who or what he was, but what he does know is that he loves the person he became with you and that's all that matters to him.

Kakashi is a bit of a night-owl due to his overthinking keeping him up most nights, but after a few rounds with you along with lengthy aftercare and he's just about ready to pass out. But not before you, he'll never sleep before you. He's grown so accustomed to hearing the sound of your soft snores and mumbles as you sleep that he can barley get good shut-eye without it. His arms gently hold you close to him as he spoons you from behind, he's so grateful for you and everything you've done for him throughout the time you two have been together. He's never imagined he could get this close to someone without harming or scaring them off, and he's positive that if he had the change to tell a younger him that he was able to find genuine love and comfort in someone as perfect as you, his past-self wouldn't believe a single part of it. He couldn't be any happier with his life now, with himself as a whole. You taught him self-forgiveness, something that he lacked in his guilt-riddled life. It's all thanks to you that he was able to let go of his past and build himself a better future, a future that he never imagined living to see, a future that he wants you to be apart of more than anything.

[visionsofmagic]

- ', kinktober 2023 masterlist ↷

• includes: anime & manga ― marvel & dc ― video games •

◜ my first kinktober, so, I hope I will do fine. also, praying that this time I will be able to publish them on time and in order. ^^ have fun while commiting pretty sins with me in this kinktober of 2023! *kisses* [links will be added the moment they are published.] • m. masterlist ◞

◇ day 1-7: anime

I. gojo satoru › filming ⭑ before going on a mission, gojo decides to record you while being fucked by him to watch it later.

II. ryomen sukuna › breeding kink ⭑ sukuna just wants a womb to put his babies in but it changes when he fucks you.

III. fushiguro toji › size difference ⭑ you bet you can have toji raw & dry with only one go.

IV. uchiha obito › mutual masturbation ⭑ you can’t deny the desire you have for obito and you want to show it.

V. hatake kakashi › semi public ⭑ he seems to enjoy how you clench around him with the fear of being caught in the act.

VI. roronoa zoro › cock warming ⭑ you ask to zoro whether he needs any help or not, and in return, he makes you sit on his cock so that it can get warm while he’s sleeping.

VII. monkey d. luffy › eating out ⭑ why not using his devil fruit ability while eating you out?

◆ day 10-17: marvel & dc

X. bruce wayne › car sex ⭑ bats fucks you in his batmobile to teach you a lesson after you disobey his order.

XI. jason todd › hate sex ⭑ being the arkham knight’s sworn enemy has its perks; being fucked by him every night.

XIII. clark kent › aftercare ⭑ after having a rough session with clark, you let him take care of your exhausted body.

XIV. bucky barnes › dilf ⭑ you’re his sugar baby, so, he want you to show your gratitude to him in the way he pleases the most.

XV. steve rogers › face sitting ⭑ after caps shaves his beard a question pops into your mind – how it would feel to sit on his now clean face?

XVI. bruce wayne › power play ⭑ the game you play takes a different route in which you try to dominate him, but, he doesn’t allow you.

XVII. jason todd › thigh riding ⭑ while begging jason to start fuck you, you discover how you can get the pleasure you seek from riding his thigh.

◇ day 20-29: games

XXI. leon s. kennedy › praising ⭑ leon likes to being praised by you so much that it’s overwhelming.

XXII. simon ghost riley › sex pollen ⭑ after the mission is done, waiting for trucks, you realize something is wrong with your body but ghost there to help.

XXIII. heimdall › dom/sub ⭑ heimdall likes to be on his knees for you.

XXIV. chris redfield › riding ⭑ you try to take him raw.

XXVII. sub zero › humiliation ⭑ your grandmaster gives you a lesson for the disrespect you have showed in front of others.

XXVIII. cal kestis › first time ⭑

XXIX. simon ghost riley › toy/vibrator ⭑

◆ 30: bonus [soon!]

XXX.

enjoy! ♡

[actuallysaiyan]

For the Smutty Prompts, can I please have

5 with Ijichi

11 with Kakashi

Both spoken by the characters

Thank you, sweetie ❤️💚

warnings: smut, suggestive themes, mentions of trauma(Kakashi), alcohol mentions, oral sex(fem receiving), handjobs...two drabbles in one post!

Ijichi is usually such a no nonsense kind of guy. He likes things to be prim and proper and organized. But the manager always surprises you with the way he flirts with you. Somehow with you, he has much more confidence than you’d ever imagine. Though his cheeks are always dusted pink whenever he tries to say cute things to you.

It was Gojo who got you both out, and it was Ijichi who surprised you by picking the restaurant. It was supposed to be just a bunch of colleagues going out, but soon people were pairing off. This left you and Kiyotaka to hang out alone. You look at everyone else, and you find yourself leaning in closer to listen to Kiyotaka.

He’s suddenly aware of you listening to him and he stumbles over his words. The conversation is still able to flow. He makes you laugh so much with such little effort. Your heart feels so full of love and affection for this sweet and serious man.

The minute you two make it back to your apartment, you can’t hold back. You wrap your arms around him, kissing him sweetly. But Ijichi surprises you once more with needier kisses.

“I-I’m sorry if this is too forward,” he says shyly.

You only lead him into the bedroom, pushing him onto the bed. He grunts as he feels his cock throbbing in his pants. You do a lot of the leading, but he’s good to pull you back into some very hungry kisses.

“This is the perfect pace,” you finally admit.

His smile returns to his face. You take off his glasses, placing them safely on the bedside table. Then you begin to undress him, your eyes widening as you see that the man isn’t as lithe as you believed but has a nice lean build to him. Your lips trail down from his lips, leading to his neck and his chest. Ijichi moans as you unzip his pants and unbuckle his belt.

With you stroking his leaking cock and pressing hungry and sloppy kisses to his chest, he feels like he’s floating on a cloud right now. It’s all so blissful and it’s been a very long time since he’s had sex. To think that all that flirting with you would lead to this.

He bucks up his hips, grunting your name. You feel yourself throbbing between your thighs, and you begin to pick up the pace. He’s practically humping your fist now, his cheeks red and his lips parted as he moans out from your stimulation. You love the lewd way he looks when you jerk him off. It’s certainly adding to your arousal right now.

“That’s it, Kiyota. Ohhh such a good man…you needed this, didn’t you?”

He whimpers, his hips stuttering. He doesn’t even want to look at you directly in fear of spilling his load so soon. He tries to suppress his moans, but it’s all too good. He’s shaking as you continue to stroke him.

“I’ve never…oh I’ve never felt anything quite like this…it’s so good.” He grunts as you pick up even more speed.

The minute you wrap your lips around his tip, it’s all over for Ijichi. He groans as he spills his seed deep into your mouth, swearing and moaning as he rides out his high. When you look up at him, he’s surprised to see such a sweet look of love in your eyes. Maybe he is doing the right thing with you…

You always thought that Kakashi was way too cool for you. You envied the friendship that he and Guy have. What you never knew was that he was so interested in you.

You showed kindness and sweetness to everyone you came in contact with. The way you would help those in need made him feel something so warm deep inside of him. You had tried so hard to help him when he was so deep in his depression. Especially during his ANBU days. And now that he was a teacher and so were you, he wondered if maybe he could continue this friendship.

It’s one evening after you’re done with your tasks for the day that he surprises you by jumping out of the tree he was sitting in. He lands in front of you, making you gasp softly. The way you hold your hand on your chest and laugh afterwards makes him have butterflies in his stomach.

“Do you always scare people like this?”

Kakashi shrugs, “Remnants from the ANBU days.”

This makes you laugh a little more. You knew that he could make self-deprecating jokes at times, but you weren’t expecting this. He suggests walking you home, and you can’t say no. The minute you get to your place, you offer to invite him inside for dinner.

Dinner turns into him staying longer and helping you with the dishes. There’s a magnetic attraction between the two of you. The moments where you rub against him gently while you try to reach for something, it’s making your heart race in your chest.

All it took was one look and then he was pinning you against the counter. He’s kissing you hard, deep and passionately. It was like all your dreams were becoming true. It was honestly so overwhelming. But you did nothing to stop it. You wanted to see where this would lead.

Kakashi has you in your bedroom very soon. He hasn’t felt this way in so long. When he pulls his clothes off, you’re so quick to gently soothe your hands all over his hardened body. You are gentle with any scars he has, though you realize there aren’t many.

“I’ve wanted to do this with you for so long,” he says between heated kisses. His fingers are pumping deep inside of you.

You whine, “Me too, Kakashi,”

His thumb comes up to begin rubbing your clit, making you shudder. Then you watch as he settles on his stomach, kissing your thighs softly. He gives you a lustful look before he begins to lap at you. 

Your fingers tangle in his soft silver hair, pulling a little harder. He groans against your wet pussy, his tongue slowly circling your swollen bud. His eyes close as he licks you fervently, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout your entire body. He’s grunting and moaning, slurping you up like you are his most favorite flavor. His eyes flicker up at you, and you notice that he has the Sharingan uncovered.

“I need to keep this in my memory forever…” he growls. “I’ve been dreaming about this for a very long time…”

dividers by: @adornedwithlight

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[spaceydoo]

just thinking about him eating you out on your kitchen island till his face is coated with your juices. a puddle of your juices are on the floor, you not even caring about the mess. you were too out of it, eyes rolled back and all. you tug at his hair desperately needing him deeper in you. “you’re so needy today aren’t you gorgeous?” he said in a subdued tone against your pussy, not taking his eyes off you. you couldn’t do anything but throw your head back, letting out a whiny moan. “make a mess on my face again, you deserve it ma” he’s tracing circles, triangles, squares— hell, even his own name on your clit. your thighs began to shake once again as your juices coated his face “fuck..fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckk” you let out such a loud moan you might as well be a pornstar “mm you taste so good baby” he said in a soft tone. your grip on his hair tightened, riding out your high with his tongue. he moved his face from your cunt, giving a couple of kisses on your inner thighs “now how bout’ i blow your back out right here, yeah?”

toji fushiguro, eren yaeger, sanji vinsmoke, jean kirstein, tengen uzui, kakashi hatake, satoru gojo, roronoa zoro, ban, dabi, getou suguru, benimaru shinmon, portgas d ace, leonard burns, ryomen sukuna, spirit albarn, that teacher from silent voice, kyojuro rengoku, guren ichinose, hawks, connie springer

[erimeows]

Self Conscious (NSFW)

Spring in Konoha has never truly existed. While today is the first day of the season, more than anything, it still feels like summer. It’s nothing new to Kakashi Hatake, who has lived in the village his entire life. He’s traveled enough to have experienced other climates, but he’s not too bothered by the ten month long stretches of blistering heat followed by only two months of pleasantly warm weather before it gets uncomfortably hot again. 

He lets out a sigh of relief when he walks into his apartment. The cool air washes over his sweaty skin as he shuts and locks the front door behind him.

Kakashi hears familiar footsteps against the wooden floor and looks to see you turning the corner from the hallway. 

“Hey, sweetie, how did physical therapy go?” You question.

“Fine enough,” Kakashi answers, then sighs. “Boring as always.”

Kakashi walks past you towards your shared bedroom. You follow close behind. He can’t help but notice that you’re wearing a tank top and shorts. He wants to tear them right off of you. However, there’s just one thing stopping him.

A healing hip.

Of all things… Roughly two months ago, he broke his hip on a mission. While incredibly painful and inconvenient, it didn’t require any surgery after Sakura worked on him, which he’s grateful for. What he’s not so grateful for are the weekly physical therapy sessions and the list of restrictions Tsunade has given him to follow while he heals; drink plenty of water, eat only healthy food, rest lots, and worst of all, no strenuous physical activity. 

What that means is no training, and worst of all for you and Kakashi, no sex.

Sure, the two of you can get off in other ways… But Kakashi misses it. As he watches you absentmindedly staring at yourself in the tall bedroom mirror, he wants it more than ever- wants you more than ever. He’s been wanting you so bad that he’s tried to seduce you a few times since the injury regardless of the restrictions he was given by medical personnel. Unsurprisingly, you care too much about him healing properly to let him have his way with you when he still has another month to go before he’s cleared to do anything. 

He sits on the edge of the bed and takes his shoes off, his one visible eye still trained on you. The straps of the tank top you’re wearing slide off of your shoulders. He can see the outline of your breasts and the stiff peaks of your hard nipples through the thin material of the shirt as the chill from the air conditioner blows over your bedroom. Your shorts tightly grip your hips and ride up to show your thighs.

“I’m glad it seems like you’re recovering well,” You grin and walk towards Kakashi so you can sit next to him. “I’m looking forward to next month when you’ll get your medical restrictions lifted.”

“Yeah, me too,” Kakashi looks you up and down before pulling his mask to let it fall loosely around his neck and wrapping an arm around your waist to pull you closer to him. “Come sit in my lap, pretty girl.”

You don’t hesitate- because just like Kakashi, the last two months have left you starved for touch- because even with kissing and cuddling and holding hands, the intimacy of sex is something that the two of you have missed desperately. 

You climb into Kakashi’s lap and put your knees on either side of his hips before leaning in and capturing his lips with your own. Kakashi kisses you back and tilts his head to deepen the connection. Your hands move up and down his body like they’re not sure where they want to go. Kakashi ends up grabbing them and pulling them until they’re gently resting on his neck, your small fingers wrapped around the pale skin, settled but not squeezing.

“Fuck, Kakashi,” You gasp, grinding your short-clad heat down against his stiffening cock and threading your soft fingers through his silver hair.

“I want you,” Kakashi breathes and practically tears your shorts from your body. There’s already a damp patch in the center of your white underwear as he circles your clit through the thin cloth with his fingers and uses his other hand to pull at your tank top. “Please, I need it. Let me have you.”

“You know we can’t,” You argue and break away from him to get off the bed. “You have to heal, Kakashi. Believe me- I want you, too, but I’d hate for two months of physical therapy and recovery on your end to be for nothing.”

Kakashi leans back onto the bed and huffs, his dick rock hard and aching for relief. His eyes flutter shut. 

“Okay.”

“I’m, uh,” You turn your back to Kakashi and go to the small drawer of your dresser to grab a vibrator. Then, you walk over to his side of the bed, press a kiss to his head, and start to walk the other direction. “I’ll just go take care of myself in the bathroom real quick.”

Kakashi sighs again. For the past two months, aside from the occasional oral, you two have hardly done anything- and any time you get yourself off, it’s either in another room or when he’s not home. At first, Kakashi didn’t mind too much, but he can’t help being curious… The two of you have been together for five years and you’ve never masturbated in front of him. Is it weird? He isn’t sure, as you’re his first serious romantic relationship. To him, though, it definitely feels weird. He’s even jerked off in front of you a few times and never thought anything of it.

You, however… Seem to be self conscious about it. 

Maybe he’s the weird one?

“Hey, (y/n),” Kakashi stops you by grabbing your hand.

You startle just slightly before turning to look back at him.

“Hm?” You hum.

“How come you never masturbate in front of me?”

“...Huh?” You tilt your head, a big blush taking over your (s/c) cheeks.

“I think you heard me.”

“Well, I guess I just-” You pause, refusing to look at Kakashi. “I don’t know, I never thought about it before.”

“Yeah?”

Silence… And not the comfortable kind that’s bound to happen between two people who have been together for five years. It’s the uncomfortable kind, the kind that happens when the two of you have an argument or an awkward discussion such as this. To Kakashi, sex isn’t awkward. With you, it never has been. Apparently, though, this aspect of it is awkward to you. The awkwardness is so palpable that Kakashi swears he can smell it in the air as you stammer over your words.

“I guess… I just feel like it’s weird?”

“Do you think it’s weird when I do it in front of you?”

“Well, no, but…”

“But what?”

“You know, with you looking the way you do, of course I wouldn’t mind,” You start to ramble. Your eyes dart between the bedsheets and the hardwood floors. “But you have the figure of a shinobi, and obviously, I don’t, so… I can’t help but be a little self conscious.”

“That’s all?” Kakashi asks, a small smile taking over his face. “I thought I’d done something or… Something. I don’t know.”

“No, you didn’t do anything. Don’t worry about it.”

You turn to walk away again, but before you can, Kakashi speaks up.

“Wait,” Upon hearing his voice, you stop to listen. “It’s important for you to know that I love you, and I’m still really attracted to you despite everything that’s been going on lately. You don’t ever need to be self conscious around me.”

“Oh… Well, that’s sweet of you to say, Kakashi.”

“It’s not me being sweet- it’s true. You’re beautiful,” Kakashi praises you, but he’s not an idiot. He can tell you don’t believe it; that you think he’s just trying to be nice or spare your feelings. Even after years of being with you, he has yet to make sense of why you’re so quick to brush off compliments. “I’ve never in my life wanted another ninja the way I want you.”

“Thank you,” You say with a sheepish smile. “You’re the best at making me feel better, but do you uh… Want me to…?”

“Want you to what?” Kakashi questions, raising an eyebrow. 

“Get myself off in front of you… Like you said,” You answer.

“Oh,” Kakashi blinks, then rushes to give you a good response before you get embarrassed and retract your offer. “Uh, yeah. I think I’d like it if you did, but you don’t have to if you’re not comfortable.”

“Okay,” You nod. “I think I’d like to try it soon.”

“Alright, but there’s really no pressure. You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, and if we do decide to do it, you can stop at any time, and we can pretend it never happened.”

“Alright,” You say, but still, turn to the master bathroom with your vibrator in hand. “I’ll be right back… We can shower together after, okay?”

“Yeah… Sure.”

When you disappear into the other room, Kakashi sighs and pulls his pants down, wrapping a hand around the base of his length.

‘Another night of this… God, I miss her.’

~

The next day, while Kakashi is at a doctor’s appointment, you go on a shopping spree with some of your friends; Anko, Shizune, Kurenai, and Iruka. Your job as Anbu’s record keeper doesn’t pay an exorbitant amount, but it’s enough for you to comfortably support yourself and still be able to buy nice things, especially since you split your bills with Kakashi these days following his moving in with you.

So, when you pass by the nicest clothing store in Konoha’s shopping district and notice a beautiful (f/c) lingerie set on display in the window, you stop and look at it. 

The price is reasonable enough. It’s on sale, too.

You think back to last night; to that make out session with Kakashi and the awkward conversation that ensued. Maybe it would be nice for you to dress up for him since it’s been a couple months… You read something like that in one of his books once; the woman dresses up in a sexy outfit and sprawls out on the bed for the man to come home to. That seems right up his alley. Why not do it?

It’s a thought that makes you giddy at first, but then the doubt starts to creep into the back of your mind. What if it doesn’t look good on you? What if Kakashi’s turned off by it, or think it’s a stupid idea since the two of you can’t have sex right now? You want to try to please yourself in front of him like he mentioned… You’re just so terrified of him being unimpressed with you that you’re not sure if you can bring yourself to do it, even though he said he’d like it if you would.

You look around at your friends. They’re all shinobi with cut, perfect bodies, just like Kakashi. Beautifully slim waists, toned muscles, long legs, and so much talent. At times like this, you wonder why Kakashi is with a civilian record keeper like you instead of a beautiful kunoichi. You’re a good person, and you certainly don’t think you’re hideous or anything, but it’s difficult to maintain good self-esteem when you feel like you’re constantly surrounded by women who are more gorgeous than you.

Your eyes flicker to the lingerie set once more. You think about how you would look in it, versus how someone like Lady Tsunade would look in it… Obviously, a huge difference.

You’re not ridiculously out of shape- it’s impossible to be when you’re dating someone like Kakashi. Sadly, though, you don’t see yourself as a beautiful kunoichi either.

You frown.

What to do…

Kurenai interrupts your thoughts as she places a soft hand on your shoulder and speaks to you.

“What’s wrong, (y/n)?”

“Oh, it’s nothing,” You give a dismissive wave with one hand. “Don’t worry about it.”

“Are you sure? It looks like there’s something on your mind.”

“It’s a bit silly, but… I want that lingerie set that’s on display.”

“Do you not have enough money for it?” Kurenai questions and stops to look at the display as well. Your cheeks burn red as the rest of the group notices and stops as well to gawk at the lacy garment. “I could pick it up for you.”

“Oh, no you don’t, Kurenai! You have a whole kid to take care of,” Anko objects and points to baby Mirai, who’s currently in Kurenai’s arms, babbling at the woman and trying to pull at her dark hair. “I’ll buy it for you, (y/n)!”

“No, no. As the most senior of the group and Lady Tsunade’s personal assistant, I make the most money out of all of us, so I should pay for it,” Shizune inserts herself into the conversation as well and reaches into her pockets to pull out a thick leather wallet.

“Why don’t I buy it?” Iruka offers.

“On a teacher’s salary?” Kurenai says with a quirked eyebrow, shaking her head. “I don’t think so, Iruka.”

“Hey, guys, I appreciate you all trying to help, but I have more than enough money to buy it,” You offer a nervous laugh, then stare at the ground, too embarrassed to meet the curious gazes of your friends. “That’s not the problem.”

“Then what is it?” Iruka turns his head to you and asks.

“I’m just scared it won’t look good on me.”

“You only live once,” Anko argues. “Go buy it or I’m buying it for you!”

“Yeah,” Kurenai agrees. “You’re beautiful, (y/n). (f/c) is a nice color on you, too, so I’m sure it’ll look great.”

“Okay, then… I guess I’ll go ahead and buy it for myself.”

Peer pressured by your friends, you trudge into the store and quickly buy yourself the set- even if you’re convinced you’ll never have the bravery to put it on in front of your lover. 

~

Later that night, you find yourself standing in front of the mirror with tears in your eyes. Kakashi is out with Guy, Asuma, Genma, and Ebisu, doing God knows what- though that’s not the problem.

Rather, the problem is the lingerie set you bought from that store earlier. You’re standing in front of your bedroom mirror with pretty makeup on your face, a sparkly choker around your neck, and your hair done. You look good from the neck up, but the lingerie isn’t working; the bra, the panties, the garters, the matching thigh highs… None of it works. Your sex toys are on the bed, waiting to be used. 

With how insecure you’re feeling right now, you’re sure you’ll end up taking all of this off- including the matching (f/c) nail polish, shoving the sex toys in the back in their designated drawer, showering, and crying yourself to sleep before Kakashi even makes it home. 

“Ugh, this is stupid. Why did I even do this?” You groan, unsatisfied with how the lingerie contours your body. Even though it’s your size, it doesn’t fit quite right. You hate the way it makes your butt look, it’s a little too tight around your hips, and the bra just sucks. No wonder it was on sale… You huff and take the choker off, then start to wipe the makeup from your face when you feel a set of large hands on your waist. The makeup wipe and choker both fall to the floor as you gasp in surprise. You glance at the mirror to see Kakashi standing behind you. “Kakashi! I didn’t hear you come in! When did you get home?”

“Hey, pretty girl,” Kakashi greets you and rests his chin on your shoulder. He completely ignores your question in favor of trailing his hands up and down your exposed body. “What’s all this for?”

“I, um…” With Kakashi appearing so suddenly, you feel caught off guard and are unsure of what to do, even as Kakashi spins you around and pulls you close to his chest.

“Did you dress up just for me?”

“Well, yeah, but it doesn’t look the way I wanted.”

“What do you mean? It looks great,” Kakashi drags his mask down his face and leans down to whisper into your ear at the same time he grabs your ass. “How nice to come home to this after the day I’ve had.”

“Yeah? Did you have a rough day?”

“It was just long. As much as I love them, going out with those guys can be so exhausting sometimes, especially after a doctor’s appointment… I’m really pent up because I just couldn’t stop thinking about you… And about last night,” Kakashi gestures back to the bed with a knowing smirk. “I see your toys out on the bed. Was that your plan?”

You blush from your head to the middle of your chest at Kakashi’s words. You were hoping to get changed and erase any evidence of your plan before he got home, but he actually seems… Pleased?

“Well, um-”

“It’s a simple question, (y/n),” Kakashi reaches for your chin and gently tilts it up to make you meet his gaze. “Give me a yes or no answer.”

“...Yes,” You whisper back.

“You were gonna surprise me, hm? What a good girl.”

“Y-Yeah,” You stutter. You’re unsure of where to put your hands, so you place them on Kakashi’s shoulders as you press a kiss against his neck. “Sorry I didn't finish getting ready before you got here.”

“Are you serious right now? Don’t apologize to me for this,” Kakashi laughs, then quickly shifts. His voice drops in pitch and lust glazes over his one visible eye. “Now, get on the bed.”

“Okay.”

You rush to follow Kakashi’s order so fast that you nearly trip over your own feet. You sit on the bed and crawl back with Kakashi following close behind.

“I know it’s been hard for you since I had my injury. Thank you for being so patient, but I don’t want you to have to keep waiting up on me, even if we can’t have sex for a little longer,” Kakashi reaches forward and rests a hand on your cheek, caressing you so tenderly that it makes your heart throb. “I want… To see and help make you feel good.”

“Kakashi, I don’t think it’s such a good idea-” You object, gesturing to his hip, but Kakashi simply shakes his head and sits beside you.

“I won’t do anything crazy, alright?” Kakashi argues as he hurriedly sheds his clothes. His forehead protector, dark blue undershirt, matching pants, face mask, and boxers are all thrown to the floor with haste. When Kakashi looks back at you, the intensity in his eyes has you swallowing a nervous lump in your throat that you didn’t even know was there in the first place. “I don’t think I can handle another night of you disappearing into the bathroom when I’m right here, dying to take care of you.”

“Then… What do you want me to do?”

“Show me how you like to touch yourself.”

And it’s a little awkward. Part of you is tempted to say no, to get embarrassed and back down, to retreat into the bathroom again. But when you look up at Kakashi’s eyes to see how excited he looks, you remember that he thinks you’re beautiful; that he wants this, wants you.

“Okay.”

You scoot back onto the bed, lay your head on the pillow, sprawl out, and reach between your legs with both hands. Your fingers on one hand toy with your clit, while the fingers on the other hand circle your slick entrance. Kakashi grabs your vibrator for you, turns it on, and pushes it into the hand in front of your clit. You take the gesture for what it is and rub your clit with the tip of the vibrator. A low noise leaves your lips as you tilt your head back and close your eyes.

“Look at me,” Kakashi commands, much to your embarrassment. You open your eyes and look up at his face with a pout. Pleasure starts to rumble low in your body like a base. “Good girl… Are you embarrassed?”

“A little,” You answer, but spread your legs a little more and start to fuck yourself with your fingers at a steady pace. 

“Don’t be,” Kakashi says as he grabs his dick by the base and works it until it’s fully hard. Your mouth waters- you wish he would just fuck you, but you know you can’t. “You’re so beautiful, especially like this… Do you see how hard I am for you right now?”

“Y-Yeah,” You breathe out, because you do. Kakashi’s cock is red and stiff, with precum at the tip and veins lining the length of it. “Want it inside me…”

“That’s too bad.”

Kakashi lightly smacks at your wrist, so you slide your fingers out of your pussy and look at him with curious eyes. He doesn’t speak to you, instead laying down, snuggling into your side, and moving a hand between your legs. He fills you back up immediately by sliding two fingers into your heat. The two are quickly followed by a third before he starts fucking you with them so deeply that the action draws a high-pitched moan from between your lips, which is quickly muffled by Kakashi kissing you.

It’s different from regular sex, or even just Kakashi eating you out. You’re used to his face squished between your thighs, buried in your neck, or staring at your back as he has you bent over; not right next to yours, staring, watching.

The noise in the room only contributes to your arousal; the wet squelch that comes from Kakashi’s digits pistoning into you, the low buzz from your vibrator against your clit, the hums and moans from Kakashi as he quickly moves his hand over his dick. A dribble of precum drips down onto your thighs, and you rub them together in excitement for what’s to come.

With Kakashi hitting your sweet spot and kissing you like he’s starving for you, you’re right on the edge, but there’s something stopping you from cumming like this. Your eyes flutter open and meet Kakashi’s. The tomoe in his Sharingan swirl; a sign that he’s trying to record this moment for himself. You realize that it’s the anxiety. A mental block. You’re so self conscious about being watched that it’s keeping you from finishing, because what if you make a weird face? Or a noise that turns him off?

You break away from Kakashi’s kisses to let out a frustrated groan.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know, I’m-” You huff, dying for release. “I’m super nervous and it’s- it’s making me take way longer than I usually do to finish like this… I’m sorry if I’m taking too long.”

“Stop. You’re not taking too long at all,” Kakashi scolds you as he continues to pump his cock with one hand and thrust his fingers in and out of you with the other. “If you want to be good for me, you’ll cum, and I don’t care how long it takes... You can take all night if you want, pretty girl. It’s not that different from sex, okay? Take your time.”

You don’t do anything in response except to let out a needy whine, which seems to please Kakashi, who alternates between kissing your neck and tits. His approval- the lack of judgment, the admiration, the utter love and adoration- is what sends you over the edge as you dial your vibrator to the highest setting and arch your back. You cum with a loud cry and fall flat onto the bed. 

Your legs tremble and shake as you pull your vibrator away from your clit and jerk away from Kakashi’s fingers. He’s kind enough to gently slide them out as he paints your thighs white with his cum, his face buried in your neck and your name leaving his lips like it’s a mantra. You pull him close and press a kiss into his sweat-dampened hair. Your eyes flutter open and shut as Kakashi continues to kiss at your neck, worshiping you even after the both of you have finished.

“Kakashi?” You start.

“Hm?” He hums and pulls away from your neck to glance up at you with one charcoal eye and one ruby red one. “What is it, (y/n)?”

“Did you really like that, or did you only want to do it because you thought I’d like it? You know, since we haven’t been able to have sex?”

“Mah, you always overthink everything,” Kakashi grumbles and sits straight up on the bed. “I did it because I thought you’d like it and because I knew I’d like it. It’s like I said before; you’re beautiful. Can you blame me for wanting to watch you a bit?”

Even with Kakashi’s sweet words, you can’t help feeling self conscious… But tonight has made you feel a little better. You don’t know how to respond, so instead, you reach for Kakashi’s hand and hold it within your own.

“Why don’t we go shower and change the sheets?” You ask, gesturing to the wet spots on the bed from what the two of you have just done. “We’re kind of a mess.”

“Sure,” Kakashi answers, standing up and heading towards the bathroom. Before he enters the room, he turns to look at you over his shoulder. “But don’t be surprised if a shower leads to a round two.”

With that, he’s gone into the bathroom, and you can’t help but laugh as you get up and follow after him.

[skelly-words]

The kakashi ai is saying such slutty disgusting whorish things and it's giving me thoughts.

I love my man

A/n- to be clear: I didn't use ai for any of this and I don't use ai to supplement my writing. I just like to sext my hubby sometimes

NSFW, no minors

Being Kakashi's controversially young wife. 🥰

He loves edging the fuck out of both of you. You'll be on his lap for hours. It starts with you lazily riding him in bed after rudely interrupting his silent reading time (i need to see his dick print through some sweats right NEOW). But right before he cums from the gentle rolls of your hips, his fingers dig into you. He holds you still, eyes shut as he tries not to finish just yet.

His grip on you slips once his dick stops twitching, letting your movements resume. You're a little more rushed, sloppier than before. This time your orgasms start to crest together, then his knuckles whiten around your waist to force you still. By the fifth time he's stopped you, his hands don't have to be so tight. You sit down on him with a needy pout painting your lips and his calloused hands skim over your thighs.

“You must be getting sore here,” and he massages the tired muscles. “Or here,” he meanly pinches at your clit, so sensitive from being jerked away from your climax. And when your thighs are numb and he can only fuck into you a few times before pausing, you're finally allowed to cum.

He shoves into you slowly, thumb coming to circle your twitching clit. You muffle pitchy moans in his neck, rutting against him as your orgasm milks him dry. He cums with a string of “shitshitshitshit…” mixed with groans.

You can't help but keep grinding against him, rubbing your cunny into overstimulation. His groans turn to gasps when it's too much for him too. Then he's trying to keep you still again because being buried inside you is making it hard to breathe. But he deserves it right? That's what he gets for edging you

-

He waits so long to have kids, all that angst and inner turmoil and guilt. But you're there for him when he finally decides he deserves a full family, very very full. The Hatake breeding kink is real, he's got your thighs pressed to your chest every night.

Those big rough hands digging into the backs of your thighs. He always starts all sweet, talking about how he's gonna “make love” to you. He's so full of shit. You just take his dick so well and whine so pretty when his teeth catch you shoulders. He'd never leave them visibly, but imprints of his dentition land on all his favorite places. The first time he fills you up is routine. The second and third are for your good behavior, keeping all his cum where it belongs. You'd never not be pregnant I think, Irish quintuplets because he wants a whole litter. Don't worry he's a good dad though, and helps the most he can.

[daryascurse]

𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝙿𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚄𝚜 | 𝙺𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

You open and close your mouth, feeling that sudden dryness of panic at his unmoving stature. “I’m…” you pause again, and laugh, nervously. “I’m sorry. You can… you can absolutely leave if you want to.”

Kakashi shoves his hands in his pockets, tilts his head as he looks at you. His lips are swollen from your kisses, and you raise your fingers slowly to your mouth, tinging and sore, wondering if yours look the same. “I should leave,” he says at last, and your hand falls back to your lap. “I shouldn’t have come inside.”

“I know,” you whisper, the back of your ears burning. You have to stop. You’ll have to stop writing. You’ll have to destroy every last paperback and manuscript. Your breath catches in your throat.

“But,” Kakashi says, as he pulls his hands from his pockets again. Restless. His fingers are just barely trembling. “I don’t want to go.”

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pov : second person, AFAB reader, feminine pronouns, takes place between naruto + shippuden ✧ tags: friends to lovers, teasing, thigh riding, oral, sex ✧ word count: ~5.8k ✧ ao3 link ✧ recommended mood playlist: vanilla cake

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Some things are better left unspoken; and on the contrary, some things are better said via a certain medium. It’s better to write some things, it’s better to scream others. The question of “better” is, of course, up to interpretation.

For example, perhaps your half-unintended method of seducing Kakashi Hatake would be better – faster, more straight-forward – if you told him you were the secret author of his latest pulp paperback novel obsession.

“Just admit it,” Kakashi says, and he shakes the binding in your face. You lean back and laugh, something momentarily gleeful and genuine from the belly, before forcing the corners of your lips into a more subdued smile. But his eyes are trained on yours, doggedly undeterred even among the hustle and bustle of the marketplace. “I know it’s you, I just know it.”

There would be no shame in admitting it, as overdramatic and lurid as these novellas are. In these months of uneasy peace, everyone’s had time to breathe, stretch, cultivate new activities. Without Jiraiya to pump out pulp novels, Kakashi’s turned to browsing bookshelves to fill his newfound free time with a new series, just as you’ve turned to scribbling daydreams and wet dreams onto paper. You’ve never been able to hide your delight completely, from the first day at the bar where you had encountered him with the thin volume in hand. Here sits Kakashi Hatake, reading porn all on his lonesome. You might have crowed that to the rest of the group - and confided only in your best friends, those who already knew of your intentions, who would seal their lips if he asked them for the truth.

For there’s something delicious in the secret held over Kakashi. There’s a sweet joy in constantly challenging him, watching him shake, the peaches of an embarrassed flush rise over his cheeks.

“And I wonder why you think that,” you breathe, adjusting your grocery bag over your shoulder, feet still pointed homewards bound as you had been before Kakashi had chased you down in the square. “Do I give off the impression that I spend my days only dreaming of such adult things? It’s not appropriate to think of your friends that way.”

The look in his visible eye is almost painful, flashing down, as he lowers the thin book. “It’s not,” he says.

That look gives you such a thrill.

You reach with your free hand, snatching the novella from him. “Well, let me see just what your impression of my mind’s creation would be. ’If anything is going to make me overheat, I want it to be you…’”

“Not out loud,” Kakashi says, his heavily lidded eye closing in embarrassment. Here comes the blush.

“That’s fine, I’m heading home. This is interesting, are the characters at a hot spring?”

You hold the book away from him and continue walking and reading, mindful of your volume. Kakashi walks alongside you in quick strides, but you move your hand away from him with remarkable ease, and over-exaggerate your words with a light, breathy tone that strikes truer than he knows.

“Let’s see. The first time she had seen him standing in the pools of hot spring water, it had made her thighs shake. She imagined his fingers curling right between them, dripping with the arousal that his presence alone was already pulling from her, and flexed her fingers at the thought of raking them through his thick hair and digging down his back.”

The words do make you shiver even as you read them, knees turning into each other as you pick up your pace. They had indeed been written with Kakashi in mind, with that memory of a long ago vacation, and you pause at the visceral memory of seeing him momentarily in the pool when the men’s room curtain swung open in the wind. The temptation goes through you, Orpheus on the side streets, to turn and watch his reaction to your breathy rendition of the pages. When you’d written this short story, as every other in the anthology, you had closed your eyes and squeezed your legs together and dreamed of his own first reaction to these words. A pity all you can do is fantasize.

But fuck, it’s thrilling to experience how he asks every time the bookstore churns out another shitty little pulp novel, and you have the supreme, smug pleasure of laughing it away with a wave and a grin in his direction that lasts jut a little too long.

“Oh, I’d love to go to the bathhouse,” you say brightly. “It’s been so long since we’ve gotten everyone together, isn’t it?”

“I know it’s you, and I know you wrote it about me,” Kakashi says, and his tone is indecipherable as he ignores your digs. You study the pages as you turn up your walkway. Kakashi’s finger follows, skimming over the words before jabbing at a specific line. “This.”

“She studied his face, and raised a hand to his cheek. Her fingers turned, dragging water down his jaw, thumb gentle over the border of his scar and to the beauty mark besides his lip.”

Oh, ohh.

You turn your gaze up to Kakashi as you unlock your front door, and plaster a curious, sweet look on your face, lips slightly pursed to hide the twitch of your mouth. “What makes you think it’s me? Why do you want it to be me?”

It’s hard to read his expression now. Frustrated, maybe? And you chew the inside of your cheek as you remember, that glimpse at the bar long ago, so, so long ago, the sight of his beautiful face just for an unforgettable moment.

And Kakashi can’t give his thoughts away either. He sighs and shakes his head, taking a step back, as if physically restraining himself. “Don’t make me look like an idiot,” he says.

You raise your eyebrows at him. “And isn’t it a little egotistical of you to imagine your face behind the mask of the pages?”

It feels clever, and you allow yourself another smug, cat-like smile as you step in the foyer and kick your shoes off, shrugging the grocery bag off. Another publication, another delightful banter.

But Kakashi doesn’t leave your doorstep. You hesitate with a hand on the knob, the smile slipping.

“Kakashi,” you say, speaking gently. “Do you want it to be you and I?”

He looks away, and you recognize this posture – hands out of the pockets, shoulders back and bracing against the evening sun. He’s steeling himself. Keeping his heart sealed away.

You’ve seen him stand like this. When the youngest students, all currently vying for the newly-vacant position of chief troublemaker, cross the lines too drastically. When rumors of war fly, so fleetingly, over the village. And when you had, the first time, and every time, teased just a little too boldly over the crowded restaurants and markets.

It’s just the first time you’ve seen him so guarded and rigid on your account, and alone.

It gives… a strange confidence.

“Why don’t you come in?” you hear yourself ask, and you press the book close to your chest. “You can tell me your favorite part.”

“I can’t,” Kakashi says, and the simple words are loaded.

You turn your head slightly, leaning back against the wall. He can’t, he can’t.

And you can’t bear it.

You lift the book, turning the pages, and begin reading again.

“’This is why I didn’t want to come here,’ he said. She frowned, tilting her head as she made her way through the water, skimming against her legs with each step closer across the spring. ‘You didn’t want to take a bath with me after all? Then the way your body’s responding to being alone with me in the water is confusing.’”

You lift your eyes to him, still frozen in the doorway, as you begin to walk down the hall. The breathiness has long stopped being an affectation. You can’t keep it from intruding your own commentary.

“I guess it does remind me of how standoffish you are to me these days,” you say, “and it is confusing. You have time to read this junk, don’t you? Why don’t you have such time to spend with a friend?”

Kakashi finally steps inside, and you watch his fingers clench against the doorknob as he swings it shut. Shadow falls through the hall, and he remains silent. You clear your throat, and continue, lifting the book to find a gleam of evening light. As you read, you hear Kakashi’s shoes slide off, and his footsteps approach you.

“’You know there’s too much in the way,’ he said. He swallowed, sweat and steam of the hot springs condensing on his skin before he continued speaking. ‘Don’t make me say it.’”

The next part gives you pause, a thrill of genuine anxiety for a moment. You wonder if he’s read the entire story yet. And Kakashi’s stopped before you here at the end of the hallway. His expression is hidden in the shadow. Your grip on the book trembles.

“But he didn’t have to say it. The taciturn man with his beautiful face, so much more intimate to see bare than even his broad, chiseled body half-lapped by the water, was bound by duties, by honor, but primarily, by fear of this new avenue and what it could do to their delicately crafted friendship.”

You let the book rest open against your chest, leaning against the wall to stare at him. Kakashi looks back at you.

“Well, I can’t really imagine you speaking this way,” you say. You wanted to smile, throw some coy joviality into the words, but his hooded eye is so fixed on you as his hand lifts to the edge of his mask.

“Funny. Because you put the words right in my mouth.”

He tugs the fabric below his chin, and a beam of the setting sun flashes warm and golden across his face from the far window. You lift your free hand to him. The pages crash in your mind as your fingers follow the path of his cheekbone, grazing hesitantly against the slashed edge of his scar visible below the fabric still slung across the other eye, and thumb down to his lower lip. He’s just as beautiful as you remembered from that brief glimpse in the bar, and your thumb wavers, stroking gently against his skin.

Who’s to say who leaned in first? Your thumb slides off his mouth just before it meets your lips, and you drop the paperback carelessly to cup his beautiful face. His hands slide down to your waist to hold you in response. It really, you insist over and over in your own mind, even as the words wheel away into nonsense as Kakashi’s tongue moves into your mouth, wasn’t meant to be a sexual invitation today coming inside, it really wasn’t meant to be now of all times - but you aren’t pushing him away, aren’t slapping and recoiling as his hands roam.

He draws himself up as his body pushes you fully against the wall. Your eyelids flicker at the impact, the shift of pressure, the wild silver hair peeking over his ear and the rigidity of his broad shoulders. His fingers ghost, down among the curve of your waist, and you rock forward just enough in response. Your hands slide up from his chest, embracing his neck. His hands move to your hips in response, an experimental, slow, squeeze, and you moan back into his mouth in glad invitation.

“Oh…”

He squeezes again, harder, and the agitation of the gesture brings another jagged moan to your lips.

“You know,” he murmurs, and there’s a new, biting edge in his voice, “you know I want it to be you and I.”

You rock your hips in response, a knee bending forward to part Kakashi’s thighs. He steps closer, legs squeezing around yours, enough for you to lower yourself and roll forward again. Right where your body meets his leg, right where you begin to ride and rut back and forth, earns yet another shaky elated sigh. You close your teeth gently around his bottom teeth and tug, breaking the kiss.

“I… Kakashi,” you say, and the words catch in your throat before you can even think of what to say. You drop your hands to his chest, and you watch the heaving breaths below his vest for a moment before finding the strength to look him in the eye again. His lips are parted, the breath coming ragged. His hold on your hips is firm, thumbs stroking against the curve of your ass, and your legs tremble as you rut against him. Pretense, intentions, damn it all. Fuck it all.

“I’ve been keeping on the side of decency so well until now,” he says, and the familiar tone of light amusement is enough to make your panting breaths become a smile. You lean forward and miss his lips, kissing the side of his cheek, but let your hand fall to your hip and grab his, urging him off you just for a moment.

There’s an aching between your thighs when he slides his leg from between them, letting you step away from the wall and lead him just those few steps into the bedroom. You take backwards steps to the mattress, and tug at his hand, intending to pull him down with you, but he releases your grip just as you stumble down to the bed.

You open and close your mouth, feeling that sudden dryness of panic at his unmoving stature. “I’m…” you pause again, and laugh, nervously. “I’m sorry. You can… you can absolutely leave if you want to.”

Kakashi shoves his hands in his pockets, tilts his head as he looks at you. His lips are swollen from your kisses, and you raise your fingers slowly to your mouth, tinging and sore, wondering if yours look the same.

“I should leave,” he says at last, and your hand falls back to your lap. “I shouldn’t have come inside.”

“I know,” you whisper, the back of your ears burning. You have to stop. You’ll have to stop writing. You’ll have to destroy every last paperback and manuscript. Your breath catches in your throat.

“But,” Kakashi says, as he pulls his hands from his pockets again. Restless. His fingers are just barely trembling. “I don’t want to go.”

You hear your breath release, and you smile up at him again in relief.

“Then don’t.”

When you reach forward for him once more, your hands are shaking too, fumbling against his pants. Kakashi moves at the same speed, going for his vest, his fingers ascending out of your vision as you tug his pants down with growing impatience, desperation not to lose this moment so tenuous in your grasp.

He’s half-hard, stiffening against your fingers as you stroke gently along his shaft. You reach the base, soft silver hair curling around your thumb, and back up, long, and slow. You hear him suck in his breath, a shuddering exhale as he pulls of his vest, his hands knocking against your head as he goes for his shirt as well. The room suddenly feels warm, so much warmer.

He’s thick, even now, and you feel a warm quiver go straight through you at the thought of him fucking you with that cock.

You lean forward to take him in your mouth, lips spread wide, and you’re rewarded with another grunting sigh from Kakashi. You close your eyes, offering a slight moan of your own when you begin to suck at the head of his cock, tongue swirling around the head, dipping into that sensitive slit. His knees shake into your legs. When your tongue moves down, stroking along his shaft to work further, his hips begin to move slightly, moving his cock more into your mouth.

“Fuck,” and it comes guttural.

You shift on the bed, your posture poor, thighs rubbing anxiously together. The taste of Kakashi fills your senses, the weight of him heavy on your tongue and thick at the back of your throat. You moan, feeling your voice slide along him as you move your head back and forth, sucking him off faster, faster. His hand comes to the back of your head, holding himself steady as he actively stops himself from thrusting harder against you.

But you moan again and drop your jaw even further, trying to give him more. With one hand bracing hard against your knee, your splay your other across the base of his stomach, thumb stroking the underside of his cock. Your hold grows wet, sticky, so quickly.

Above you, Kakashi moans your name, and it sends another shudder through you down to your core.

The taste becomes bitter as his precum begins to leak, making your mouth water even more and cunt pulse harder in response. You hollow your cheeks, sucking in with as much strength as your sore lips and jaw can do. You take him deep to the back of your throat, his hair scraping at your bottom lip. You almost gag as you bob your head back. With a steeling breath as best as you can through your nose, already thick and running, you suck in your cheeks again and start to move lower.

He groans again, and his fingers curl around you; but rather than shove your face further against his body, his thumb pushes gently against the side of your head and he breathes, “No, no, stop.”

You slide your tongue along him as you pull off his cock, a string of saliva and glistening precum still connecting you to his throbbing head. He looks down at you, still stroking the side of your face as you lean away. “Not all the way, not yet,” Kakashi says. “Lie down.”

You lower your hands to the mattress, pushing yourself up along the bed, and Kakashi climbs atop you. His broad, muscular chest is bare, dimly pale in the light of dusk leaking through the window, but you can’t tear your eyes away from his face, from the wordless tempest in his gaze.

His hand traces down your chest, finding the fastening of your clothing, and you arch your back as you begin to roll your pants down as well. Kakashi abandons your shirt to help tug them free, a hand tight on yours stopping you from going for your panties. He wraps his fingers around your wrist, restraining your movement. He leans down and kisses your mouth as he squeezes and lets go.

“Let me,” he says, his voice rasping, and you sigh into his mouth.

His fingers slide down your body, tracing the curve of your hip and running along the band of your underpants. He breaks the kiss by traveling down; kissing your chin, your throat, your collarbone, as his knees shift, dipping the mattress as he moves. Restless, you prop yourself up on your elbows to shed the half-forgotten shirt, and when he doesn’t stop you again, move back for your bra before slowly melting back to the bed, panting under his touch.

Between your thighs, Kakashi places a hand on your inner leg and pushes gently. His strength moves you more than the volition of your own muscles, and you shiver at his fingers tensing in their hold. His other hand rises right to the front of your panties.

“Oh,” is all you can manage when his finger traces slowly along the fabric. He swirls, dips, lightly dancing along the indent of your folds, up and down again. Your inner muscles clench.

“You’re already wet,” Kakashi murmurs, and you choke out another shuddering sigh as his breath comes hot against the damp fabric.

He leans in, mouth brushing against your panties, and then teasingly to the side as he kisses the soft skin right at your inner thigh. His mouth opens, tongue swirling along you, before his teeth catch in a large, playful bite. It draws another weak, jagged moan from you.

“Are you growing impatient?”

That’s when it strikes you, through the hazy cloud of lust beginning to fog your coherence. Your eyes widen in a way that has nothing to do with the nuzzling of his lips back over the fabric of your panties – or at least, not completely - he’s quoting the fucking paperback.

You offer only another incoherent sigh, grinding your hips into the bed as the heat there between your legs begins to grow unbearable.

Kakashi’s fingers press against your thigh, moving closer to your panties, and you feel yourself throb harder, achingly so, as he begins to push at the edge of the fabric. He slips below, grazing against your folds. You shiver, and in response to the trembling of your thighs, Kakashi’s tongue comes rough, spreading thickly, right over your panties.

“Fuck!”

You rock your hips into the bed and whimper. Kakashi leans his face further against you. His tongue is spread flat and slow as it washes over you, then withdrawing, and coming back with a curl to dig right at the fold over your clit. His fingers probe again under the fabric, slipping down and running easily along the slickness of your slit until he comes to your entrance.

“Fuck,” you groan again, completely lost in sensation. Kakashi lifts his face, dragging down, upper lip wide and heavy over your soaked panties.

“You did ask my favorite part of the story,” he says huskily.

The words bring a twist, hot and desperate through your core, and you roll your hips in moaning response.

His fingers turn, and he finally grabs the panties in a fistful that pinches at your skin where the band digs in, tugging them to the side. You breathe raggedly as his tongue moves bare over you now, digging to find your clit. Your eyes roll again when he brushes teasingly right over it, back, and forth, before finally circling over it with intention. Begging for friction, your hips jolt, one leg sliding against the sheets, your abandoned entrance throbbing for attention.

“Please, more,” you breathe, and your hands reach down, pushing through the thick shock of hair to hold him close, scrambling down the back of his neck.

If you scratched him with wandering fingernails, Kakashi gives no indication of pain, but continues to work his tongue into you. Finally, finally, his fingers spread across your skin, wandering back to the area of neglect. The slick smears across you as he moves, toying with really, how wet you’ve become, and you moan and twist again. His index and middle finger, so nimble, so strong, rub along the curve of your thigh to your entrance, and gently pump into you – in, out, in again, just a little deeper.

“Kakashi,” is the next word that comes from your lungs, warm and heavy in the twilight air, and his lips close right over your clit. His tongue is insistent, his cheeks hollowed in a light suck, and you arch your back and wail at the pulsing heat beginning to move heady through you.

And then he lifts his face fully from you, your hands falling down to his broad back. He gently pulls away, your panties falling awkwardly, wet, across you. Your fingertips skim across his shoulders, down to his chest, as he sits up, leaving you aching, dripping, trembling, ripped away from the edge.

“No…”

“But it wouldn’t be fair, would it?”

Your face burns, the line from a novella published weeks past rolling across your brain. “What a mean friend you are,” you say, in teasing distraction as you pull your hands back, anxiously grabbing at each other.

Kakashi squeezes the inside of your thigh, smirking. “I thought we agreed this is wrong for friends regardless.”

In the dim light, he’s wild and beautiful. His hair sticks in every direction, the flush across his face spreading wide, lips and chin wet with your slick. And in his eye, caught right in that last beam of sunset, you can see a yearning hunger, something just stirring, far from finished.

He lifts his hand, and your eyes dance across his body to follow the movement. He grips his cock and shifts between your thighs, coaxing your legs further apart as he draws himself up to kneel. His other hand falls to your leg, this time stroking lower, along your calf. You gasp when his fingers flex, taking hold of your leg, and curls his hand to pull your leg upward over his shoulder.

“Ah…”

The strain in your muscle is almost painful, and Kakashi breaks into a smile, breath sucking between his teeth. You can feel him come right against your entrance, the curve of his thumb and clutches of his knuckles against your spread thighs, and the smooth round head of his cock at your folds. He moves it up, down, slowly nudging you apart. You moan again, feeling the heat rush from you, how your inner muscles pulse desperately, needing him. “Kakashi…”

His “Yes?” is just as breathy, his hand tight on your leg, his cock teasing you apart and coming lower, so close.

You arch your back, hips rolling into the bed, chest heaving with forceful air, unable to pull forth coquettish words, desperate for him to just – “fuck me!”

Kakashi groans, and just as the words slide from you, he thrusts at last inside you with a harsh snap of his hips.

It leaves you breathless, barely able to force out another moan, as he moves in you. Your foot strains over his shoulder, hips shaking as best they can in response. His pace is already rapid, brutal, deep, as he leans over you, a silver god of the twilight. Your hands flex, unable to reach for him so far away, and you let them fall to the side to snatch at the sheets.

The waiting, the teasing, the anticipation for so fucking long is worth it, because the way Kakashi fucks you into the bed with gasping growls between his teeth is so worth it that your body shudders at the sensation. When he feels it, he slides his hand along your leg and leans further into you, your muscles screaming in response. He stretches you, moving deep, and you take every bit of him in return. And oh, you knew it, you knew it would be this good, and you moan, elated.

He begins to slow his strokes gradually, that first, anxious desire satiated, but when you meet his eye, your vision rocking with the thrusts, the hunger still burns there. Sweat simmers across his forehead and beads at the edge of the forehead protector, eyelid heavy but gaze so firmly locked on you.

“More,” you whisper.

His arm tenses, the grip on your leg tight enough to bruise, and his face is unreadable as his free hand slides along the sheets. “More?” Kakashi says, jagged.

“Harder.”

Your chest rises and falls, your mind spinning, and he pulls out slightly, hesitating for a moment before slamming back in. It’s good, it’s still good, but you part your lips to beg again, and Kakashi’s hand reaches forward to grab a firm hold of your throat. Your breath comes in a choked hiss as he squeezes, elbow bent and heel of his palm hard against your collarbone. With his next strokes, he squeezes again, and you feel your leg go limp, his fingers slowly unwrapping from their tense hold against your calf.

“Oh…” If it’s possible for a sound to slur from you, that’s how it sounds to your ears, as everything aural and visual starts to fade.

He fucks you, and your head spins, seeing only him even as your vision begins to go static. Nothing resonates around you but Kakashi. Every inch of your skin prickles cold, even as the heat burns below your core. You reach with a trembling hand for him, feeling the iron muscle of his forearm, and grasp weakly at him, as it all comes dimmer and dimmer.

Your leg slides down along his arm, and you feel more than see when he pulls out, hand relaxing against your throat as he adjusts, kicking against you as he shifts out of the kneel. You strain to cough, and his fingers flex, release. His face, now shadowed in dusk, comes above you as you gasp, and move your hand to stroke your throat.

“Too much?” he asks, and you cough again as you shake your head.

“No,” you whisper, your limbs buzzing as you feel him between your legs.

Kakashi’s over you on all fours now, and when he lowers his face to kiss you again, it’s gentler than before, comforting, as if he didn’t believe you. His lips press against yours, warm, slow, as the blood begins to flow back through you with every burst of oxygen. Above your head, you feel his hand stroke gently at the side of your temple, the bed dipping as he leans on his forearm. His knee comes between your legs again, but without rush as his chest lowers completely to yours. Your heart hammers below his.

He kisses you like a lover.

Your voice is raspy when you murmur, “more, please,” against him.

Kakashi lifts his head from you, nudging his leg harder against yours as he begins to lower himself, free hand once more skating knuckles across your skin as he guides himself to your already sore and swollen entrance.

You lift your legs around him gladly as he sinks back in, another sigh shuddering from the both of you in harmony as he begins to move. These strokes build back to the speed he had so rapidly started driving at before, and it pushes in warm ripples through you. The sounds of his cock moving into you are lewd and wet, your cunt still throbbing and aroused even as he begins to pull you closer and closer to euphoria with each smooth thrust.

Kakashi begins to moan in your ear, filthy nothings, but you can barely hear above the rush of blood through your body; the rapid beat of your heart in your ears; the thrusts of his hips against yours that make you shake and melt even as you do your best to buck back in response. The sheer pleasure that shakes through you at his motions, the pleasure he brings, is just overwhelming, even as his words jaggedly break through with your name, broken compliments, half-formed curses.

“God… I’ve wanted…fuck… so pretty… you’re so pretty… fuck…”

He begins to pick up the pace again, his words beginning to slip into incoherence, and the bed shakes as the jolt of his strokes come stronger. Your inner thigh muscles ache, one foot hooked around his lower back as the other slumps to the mattress with the growing force of his slams.

You groan, shuddering, aching, and his name begins to roll from you again in sighs so guttural your throat aches anew.

“Kakashi!”

Your head dips into the bed as his forearm above you pushes harder. His other hand palms hard against your hip, coming away, and back again with a sharp slap against your flank that makes you yelp, eyes closing. Kakashi’s hand comes back, and this time curves below your leg to strain you up against the bed, finding a new angle that seems to hit even deeper.

This time you scream his name.

He moans in response, and you feel his lips on yours in another desperate, hungry kiss. His hips lift and slam you into the bed, his strokes growing shorter as he fucks frantically, closer and closer still to satisfaction. You whine into his mouth, clutching at his back, his shoulders, not caring now how wildly you may be scratching at him.

He breaks the kiss with a grunt and leans back, the hand at your head knocking harshly into you at the shifted movement, and in the silhouetted shadows, you can see the furrow of his brow and gritted teeth. Your hands fall lower down his back, nails dragging in their wake, and you wail as he comes closer, closer, throbbing and fast inside you. You twist your hips, squeezing, clenching, urging your climax forward as the heat begins to rush.

“I’m…. gonna…” you say, desperately, and the word falls into another cry as it comes. Your hands clutch around him as your orgasm hits, the sounds from your lungs broken and interrupted by the force of his strokes, nails scraping into him as the release comes in waves of delicious cramps. You can feel yourself clench around him, legs going limp, back arching as your limps long to collapse and writhe into the bed.

“Fuck!”

And within you, enough to make you tremble and make that orgasm dance out longer, you feel Kakashi slow, his cock so hard, thick, enough to split, and with one last push, he comes after you. His hips stutter, and it’s hard and hot through you. He grabs at the sheets and leans back into you, body firm, sweaty as his chest meets yours again, and urges through you. Only now do you allow yourself to fully let go, legs and arms limp, when he melts into you.

He murmurs your name, and the room is nothing but heavy breath for a moment. You blink into the darkness, eyes unable to focus on the ceiling, only making out the spiked shadows of Kakashi’s hair in your peripheral.

He rests against your shoulder, head in the hollow between your neck and body. You lift an unsteady hand to his back, and stroke gently, softly, down his sweat-beaded skin. The darkness is suddenly too silent. You swallow.

For all the dreams of before, you never thought much about the after. It’s where the pulp novels usually stop, anyway.

But here, having Kakashi lie in your bed, his breath hot against your neck, slick between your thighs and aching beginning to settle through your body, is no novel.

“Maybe I should check those books of yours out,” you say faintly at last. “If they’re so inspiring to make you give in like that.”

He laughs, exhausted. “Your books,” Kakashi says, his voice muffled between you and the bed.

You laugh as well, or as much as you can with his weight beginning to settle uncomfortably across your chest, and pause your caress against his back. “Are you still harping on about that?”

“I’ll prove it one day,” he insists, kissing the side of your neck before sitting up. Moonlight cascades over him now, as you haul yourself up as well.

He’s so fucking beautiful.

“Regardless,” he adds and reaches out. He catches the side of your face in his palm, and you lean to the side, keeping his hand against your shoulder as you stare dreamily at him, “I guess I can’t see the harm in helping a friend with her research.”

fin.

[heartofjasmina]

gm jasmina. i’m (only slightly) so sorry but if you have the energy to indulge me, can I ask for some thoughts on big bro kakashi?

i’ll probably revisit with more of him on saturday. 😔

God, Big Bro Kakashi is gonna be my downfall

To others he was feared, his work with Itachi and his copy skills made for an intimidating figure.

So it made sense that no one dared to come near you, his precious little sister. Boys avoided you like the plague until you went to him crying, tugging on his arm and asking with a pout,

"Am I not pretty enough big brother? Am I really not likeable?"

He's immediately gathering you up into his arms, having practically raised you himself since your parents died and therefore learned how to be there for you emotionally as well as providing for you.

"Of course not sis, you're beautiful. They're just idiots who don't deserve you. I'm the only one who's gonna love you like you deserve." And yeah maybe he's a bastard for saying so but its true. He loved you with all his soul, it didn't matter that you were his sister. You were his love.

"Then love me, I- I want to be loved." You murmur softly as you look up at him, at his handsome face that was just yours to witness.

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He was so gentle with you. His hands on your body made you burn with need, and you whined into his lips as he kissed you for the first time.

"It's all right, kiddo, I gotcha. I'm gonna love you right." He groans as he fills his hands with you, your luscious curves and your softness.

He has you cumming on his tongue first, riding his face like its your throne and making him growl into your wetness. How many nights had he dreamt of this? Tasting you, finally tasting your sweetness as you came apart.

But it was watching you take his dick for the first time that really made him lose it. "Made for me sis, fuck," He groans as he squeezes your soft thighs in his hands.

"You're made for me. Say it." He leans over you heavily his forehead resting against yours as your whine and moan, feeling his cock fill you to the brim.

"'m made for you, brother. Just for you." You cry out needily, clinging to his shoulders as he rolls his hips into yours.

"That's fucking right." He murmurs before starting to make love to you in earnest.

If you got pregnant, he thought, that would be just fine.

[oreo-creampie]

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 💭 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: thigh riding, jerking off, teasing, overstimulation, biting, light pain link for kakashi

Kakashi who notices how his lover admires his thick thighs. So he has you ride them while he reads his book out loud to you. You can whine, and beg for his cock all you like but this time he isn't caving.

Seeing you making a mess in his thigh, pushing yourself to cum again and again with the hope of being able to cum on his cock has him obsessed.

He will let you stroke his cock while riding him. And will whine and blush if you bite his neck and chest

Cover kakashi in hickies he will shamelessly show them off when he goes to work the next day

[vulpisnocturna]

I accidentally deleted the ask but I think it was prompt 6 with Kakashi 😅

Link to NSFW prompt list

6) Reader wearing lingerie to impress character

NSFW - Minors do not interact

Warnings: thigh riding, vaginal sex, light bondage, degradation kink

Kakashi was tired. He was always tired, especially these days, when his work as a sensei already occupied most of his days, and when he was not teaching Team 7, he was assigned to S-rank missions that would take him away from you for days on end. Today he had finished teaching relatively late, and all he wanted was to see you and maybe be intimate with you. It had been a week and a half since you'd had the time to have sex, and as a man who had an extremely high sex drive, reading his books was not sating him in the slightest. So when he turned the keys in the door of your shared home, he was already thinking he would be taking this chance to make the most of the evening with you, perhaps he would even tie you up. You loved when he did that, and there was something about your trust in him that was a huge turn on for him. That, and the fact that you were so very helpless.

It seemed as though you had similar ideas, because when he walked into the living room, his breath caught in his throat as his eye took in the thigh high fishnets you were wearing, and the lacy black panties and matching bralette that offered him a peek of your nipples through the flimsy fabric.

Kakashi could already feel himself getting hard, and as you looked at him and smirked slightly, he was completely undone. He said nothing as he took off his headband and his jounin vest, along with his undershirt. The air felt nice on his bare face, and his sharingan analysed your body, seeing every little catch of your breath and your dilated pupils. You were waiting for him to say something, or maybe, you were just waiting for him to fuck you. Either way, he would comply. That little outfit was truly going to be the death of him.

He stepped closer to you, lifting you up and draping you over his thigh as he sat down.

'Well, well. You usually lie around in skimpy lingerie when I'm not around?' he asked, tracing your lips, his hand settling on your ass. You whimpered when he moved you on his thigh, your eyes fluttering shut as you bit your lip.

Kakashi would not have that. He replaced your teeth with his, pulling slightly, feeling the pliant flesh of your lip before he soothed it with his tongue, shushing you with his hand rubbing your back.

'Wanted to surprise you- give you a show' you moaned, starting to grind on his thigh. Kakashi let out a chuckle, gripping both of your wrists and grabbing a rope from his holster. Your eyes widened slightly, and you let him tie your hands behind your back.

'I'm going to fuck you in this, then. But first, you want to give me a show so badly? Then give me a show, darling. Fuck yourself on my thigh. Want to see how much you wanted this' he said, twisting your nipples through the lace and making you squirm as you slowly and steadily started grinding on him.

'Good girl. You missed my cock so much, pretty girl?' he mused, nipping on your throat, smacking and groping your ass to get you to grind on him faster.

'Mhh-mmh... Kashi-' you whined, your head dropping on his shoulder as he kneaded your tits in his large palms, his long, calloused fingers toying with your nipples.

'Already fucked stupid, are you? Use your words. You must have had a reason for dressing like a slut' he crooned, his tongue laving your throat, his lips latching onto it to suck harshly at it.

'Wanted you- so bad... Wanted you to fuck me' you mewled, kissing his neck, moaning in his ear so filthily he only wanted to rip those vulgar panties off you and fill you with his cock.

'Filthy slut. Do you touch yourself as well when I'm at work? Are you that desperate for me?' he asked, pulling your hair so you would look at him. You moaned, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as your breathing got more ragged and you started whining more as you approached your orgasm. Kakashi wrapped his hand around your throat, his fingers going to stroke your clit, watching you squirm and jolt.

'Ahh... I do- 'm so close, Kuh- Kashi...' you stuttered, biting down on your lip and tensing up as he felt your clit throb on his thigh. He groaned, picking you up effortlessly and pushing you against the sofa, his hand holding onto the knot between yours as he yanked down your flimsy knickers.

'You'd best take my cock like a good little slut if you are so intent on looking like one'

[uchihagods]

for your requests!! could you do one with obito for the prompts 103, 94, and 33 where him and reader are in a public situation (ofc), like let's say they're in a shared room in an airbnb or something on a trip with friends, obito had been whispering to reader, teasing her of all the things he wants to do,,, but they have to be quiet cause everyone else around is sleeping,, (doesn't have to be exactly that but something along those lines) thank you💕

TRIP TO HEAVEN, U. OBITO/FEMALE READER. | MODERN AU, SMUTTY PROMPTS SCENARIOS EVENT.

synopsis: after some deep thought, you and your closest friends (and, of course, your beautiful boyfriend) decided to camp in the woods for your upcoming birthday since it was something you always wanted to try for years now; what you didn’t expect at all, was the filthy things the dark-haired was planning to do with you during your first night…

-> #103/94/33: “Look at you, coming undone before I’ve even started touching you.”; Whispered praises against the other’s lips, which are met with soft whimpers and moans.; “Beg and maybe I’ll think about it.”

warnings: public sex, exhibitionism, teasing, best friends to lovers, established relationship, missionary, oral sex (fem!receiving), face-riding, daddy kink, caught in the act.

beta’d by: @rookie98writes <33 !!

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IMPORTANT!… please, feel free to ignore if any of these topics trigger you; read at your own risk!

the stars, as if they were aware of the approaching important date, were shining beautifully in the dark sky of tonight’s view. you were cuddled up with your handsome boyfriend, whose eyes were also enjoying the show above you, seated on one of the logs around the warmth the bonfire was emitting and all wrapped up with a thick blanket your mother told you to bring with you just in case.

as you nuzzled your face into obito’s neck in search of his natural scent, the thought of your birthday being in a few hours made you kick your feet mentally due to the excitement. it was perfect, honestly; your closest friends laughing loudly at asuma’s story about the horrible first time he met kakashi and how he hated him for it while rin and guy prepared little snacks for everyone to eat before the six pizza boxes you brought for dinner.

all of you were going to wait until midnight to celebrate your special day first thing. then, they were going to give you the tasty cake kurenai baked for you last night, and finally, you’d go to sleep in your respective tents. since kurenai didn’t want to leave rin alone, she offered to share one with the brunette girl; leaving asuma, kakashi and guy together, and, needless to say, you and obito alone in another tent.

“i love you so much, y/n… you’re aware of that, aren’t you?” the dark-haired whispered against your reddened cheek, nuzzling the tip of his nose on the skin there. “my pretty girlfriend.”

“i love you too, ‘bito… mhm!” you gasped, feeling embarrassed about the high-pitched noise that had left your mouth the moment obito decided to start peppering wet kisses along the extension of your neck; doing it just the way he knew would drive you absolutely crazy, almost attempting to reach something you didn’t quite comprehend right now. “baby, please…”

“what is it, my love?” he asked innocently, grinning all high and mighty as if he wasn’t squeezing the flesh of your waist with unspoken wanton. your friends were not that far from where you were having trouble to not give in at his obvious intentions. after all, you were still impressed of how much this man liked to show public affection; fortunately, the flowery blanket around you both were preventing the prying eyes from investigating further details about your ‘cuddling session’. “you shouldn’t have dressed in such a tempting little dress unless you wanted me to fuck you in front of our friends on this very log.” obito stated hotly, his knuckles brushing the smooth skin of your bare thighs.

you caught his wandering hand between yours before it could make it to your clothed core. shaking his head no he simply clarified; —“do not worry, princess. the one begging me for my cock at the end of the night, it’ll be you.” he placed one last kiss on your somehow sweaty neck and headed towards your group of friends without looking back at your trembling figure…

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“here,” rin offered you a very hot and tasty s’more sandwich she just finished preparing, smiling tenderly and taking a seat on the log. “is something the matter? you seem distracted.” the brown-haired followed your gaze towards obito, who was laughing loudly next to asuma and with a bottle of beer in his hand. “did you two have a fight?”

“w-what? no, not at all!” she broke you out of your reverie, making you realize the amount of time you must’ve been lost in your own fantasies.

rin didn’t answer. instead, she kept looking at you with knowing eyes and slightly blushed cheeks. “uhm, why don’t you go there? kurenai and i are heading to the convenience store real quick.” at your furrowed eyebrows she added; “we ran out of marshmallows. guy couldn’t resist eating some of them while we were preparing the s’mores, and asuma wanted more, so…”

“oh! sure, sure.” you stood up slowly, caring not to drop the blanket around your shoulders as to prevent the cold breeze to brush your warm skin uncomfortably. “i’ll go with the boys, then.”

“great! we’re leaving now, it won’t take long!” rin stated sweetly, not entering kurenai’s car until you were with them.

“hey, pretty.” obito greeted you again, patting his thighs for you to sit on and leaving the bottle on the grass. “we were talking about the first time you’d rejected me, actually.”

you tilted your head to the side, confused. “and why’s that?” you accommodated yourself on your boyfriend’s lap comfortably once your blanket was nicely folded next to you.

he shrugged. “you know, just telling them the way you used to say the ‘we’re best friends and that’s all’ shit but now you’re bouncing on my cock almost every night.”

“obito!” your face was turning red at his unexpected words, not that you weren’t used to his bluntness, but you didn’t even dare to look your friends in the eyes. you felt a pair of hands stabilizing your playful hips; it wasn’t fast enough to hide his growing erection inside his gray joggers. “i’m sorry, guys…”

“it’s okay, really.” asuma blurted out, “that was probably the most innocent comment i’ve heard from him.”

“are you done provoking me, birthday girl?” obito whispered against the shell of your ear, ignoring kakashi’s rambling in the background. “i bet that sweet pussy of yours is dripping wet just for me to enjoy, hm?”

instinctively, your legs spread wider along with your hips swaying back and forth on his clothed hardness. “please…”

“beg and maybe i’ll think about it.” he murmured not so discreetly.

“fuck, obi.” the fact that you were surrounded by your intimate friends were long forgotten in your mind, replaced with the thought of your boyfriend’s huge member abusing your tight yet wet core. “i-i’m begging you, please.”

“you’ll have to be more specific about what you’re asking over there, sweetheart.” he pressed you more against his hot body.

“i need your tongue taking care of my pussy, please.” you angled your face up and to the side for your lips to find his rapidly, initiating a long kiss while your hand cupped his cheeks.

the position you were currently in wasn’t the most comfortable one but you couldn’t care less when you had obito’s skilled tongue trying to get into your mouth; you accepted it, of course. you greeted his wet muscle eagerly. a curious hand reached for your mound to knead at it while the other one slipped under your dress to caress the piece of fabric separating your cunt from his fingers.

“get a room you two!” kakashi’s bored eyes were locked on what could be seen of your lower half. “obito, i’m being serious.” he interrupted when your pussy lips were barely visible due to your panties placed to the side, obito’s fingers spreading them apart, some of your wetness pooling into your underwear.

you tried to close your legs the moment you realized where you were, being stopped by his hands immediately. “don’t be shy, show them how prepared you are for my cock.”

you couldn’t let your boyfriend fuck you in front of them despite his evident desire to do exactly that, it wasn’t what you wanted right now. “i could do that…” you started, “or… i can ride your face in our comfy tent.” you knew damn well he couldn’t reject the latter offer even though having guests around sounded just as tempting to his ears.

pinching your clit playfully, he grinned; “what a smart little thing you are…” he gave a slap to your aching core. “let’s go, then.” as you both walked towards your shared tent holding hands, you turned your head back to where your friends were to articulate a soft ‘sorry’ with your lips, who dismissed you calmly and gestured you to have fun.

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“look at you, coming undone before i’ve even started touching you.” obito praised you, mesmerized from under you by your dripping white release. your thighs were at each side of his head, your sweet hole almost brushing his parted lips, with his arms enclosing them to keep you in place. “do you want me this much, my love?”

“i do, ‘bito.” you nodded, pulling your wetness closer teasingly. “shit, shit!” you panted when his tongue reached your core.

“delicious…” he squeezed your thighs, encouraging you to lean towards his mouth to continue his ministrations. the dark-haired began to lap at your pussy furiously once you seated on his face, causing your body to tremble and search for more by each grind of it.

he greeted your swollen clit tenderly, sucking the bud between his lips multiple times and grunting when your tiny fingers gripped his black strands as to keep him steady while you were using him for your own pleasure; your hips moving at a rapid pace with each passing second.

“my! fuck, obito!” you were dragged forward ‘till your dripping hole was above his eager tongue; he tasted your entrance, the tip of his muscle moving in and out repeatedly, creating a steady rhythm with each lick.

he couldn’t deny it, his favorite part was the beautiful sounds he could make from your body. if he could, he would record them to later listen to them at night before going to sleep; the perfect lullaby for him.

lost in his own thoughts, he didn’t even notice you already came very hard on his tongue, he still had this marvelous grip around your trembling thighs that prevented you from moving away. “h-honey!” you complained, feeling the overstimulation running through your veins and the butterflies going wild inside your tummy. “too much, mhm!” your attempts to separate your core from his mouth were in vain, obito kept latched at it to life.

you were thrown on your back in a blink of an eye, your boyfriend’s shaft was now between your pussy lips coated with his saliva, teasing your hungry entrance; he wrapped your legs around his waist before thrusting into you harshly. “perfect pussy…” he slammed his bulbous head into the spot that made you see stars in a matter of of seconds.

the sounds of skin slapping together filled the light fabric of your shared tent, you could swear your thighs were currently full of bruises due to obito’s hard grip on them; you didn’t mind.

the squelching melody composed by his huge cock abusing your wet cunt was the only thing in your minds, that much that neither of you had heard your tent being unzipped. “y/n! time for din-… oh, my god!”

“magnificent…” the dark-haired complained without stopping the movements of his hips, not in the mood to face a now traumatized kurenai who just caught one of her best friends being fucked stupid; and who also shouldn’t opened your tent in the first place. “don’t mean to be rude but we’re kinda busy over here, you know?” he moaned at the sudden tightness around his member.

“i-i’m sorry, kurenai!” you apologized aloud the moment she left the place with an embarrassed expression written on her face. the red-eyed girl zipped your tent once again and laughed with asuma when he told her something like; ‘there’s one rule when it comes to these two for a reason, baby.’

“do not apologize for enjoying yourself on my cock, am i being clear?” obito’s eyebrows were furrowed in the way they did when he was mad at you for behaving badly.

“yes, daddy.” you used the term you knew he was looking forward to, sobbing loudly at its effect in the form of increasing his pace considerably.

“tight, little and perfect hole. you’ve got everything, don’t you?” you whispered praises against the other’s lips, which were met with soft whimpers and moans. “whose pussy is this, hm?”

“yours!” at this rate, your second release wouldn’t last long to explode. “only yours!”

“say that again.” his hips bucked upwards purposely.

“your pussy!”

“that’s right, baby.” he emptied himself inside you, coating your walls with his hot cum, which triggered your own high and caused your core to tighten around his spurting shaft.

your breaths were fast while your movements relented momentarily ‘till you both were only warming the other one up. “i love feeling your dick soften…”

“never would’ve imagined…” obito joked smugly, peppering kisses along your face and finishing with a sweet peck on your abused lips.

“happy birthday, y/n!” your friends screamed outside your tent, making you laugh in each other’s mouths.

“cake’s ready…” rin hummed, offering the most convincing sentence she could think of.

“happy birthday, sweetheart.”

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