Boy Toy [Kakashi x Reader +18]

2 🍋 Kakashi

I don't know where I took the courage to say that, but I definitely didn't let it show. In the end, she had been all over Genma earlier so maybe she could be all over me instead. 

As soon as (Y/n) stepped inside my house I grabbed her by her thighs and pushed her against the door, closing it behind her and thrusting against her through our clothes. She let go of a small moan at my reaction, bearing a smile as her arms wrapped around my neck and her lips were almost over my masked ones. Before I could do or think anything her hands went to the hem of my mask, hooking her fingers on it, but then she didn't move them, almost as if asking me for permission. So any doubt I had completely disappeared after that thoughtful action. I moved my face upward so that she moved her hands downward and revealed my face.

Needless to say, I was nervous as hell. Only very very few people had seen my face, not even some of my hook-ups had. It was either we fuck with my mask on or you leave. And knowing (Y/n) for that long, only made me slightly more nervous. But again, any stress I could have vanished with only another smile of hers. Her lips had curved into a less subtle smile, completely devilish while her eyes traveled from my eyes to my lips, my mole, scar, ... But I had no time for that, honestly. Not now.

I pressed my lips against hers, pressing my whole body as well. Her hands went to my neck again, sliding under my jonin vest, and slowly started to take it off me. Her hands took advantage of me, caressing my shoulders and chest so fervidly I just wanted to take it off already; but I couldn't deny how pleasant it was to have her hands just like that on my skin, even if it was over my shirt, taking her sweet time. In fact, I would have just stripped myself, but I preferred to avoid her teasing comments that would most likely make me blush. So instead, I opted for turning her on more than she was doing with me, so that I could be the one to tease her. 

I moved my hands to her waist, sliding them under her shirt and caressing her sides skin to skin while my lips traveled to her neck and kissed, suck and bit. And of course, from time to time I would thrust against her, pushing her closer by her sweet ass that I also squeezed thanks to having her legs wrapped around my hips. 

She bit my lip as a complaint as if telling me to stop with the teasings. But I was only starting, I had many more things prepared, and after all, I think she deserved to be teased like that. So I got rid of her shirt, my hands groping her whole body. Each inch of skin, of curves, I wanted to feel and grip. To just feel her while my lips ravished her own. And to feel her ravishing me as well.

She wrapped her arms better around my neck, kissing me with as much passion as I was doing with her, and she did the same with her legs as if pushing me forward to take her to bed. It only ignited my burning desire for her. So unclasping her bra I walked towards my bed where I sat, letting her straddle me for a while. She seemed to enjoy the power, and honestly, I enjoyed the feeling of being caressed and loved by her... 

I looked at her, admiring her beauty, and then I looked at her breasts inevitably biting my lips before just burying my face in her chest with greed. Playing with her breasts with both my hands and tongue while her own hands buried on my hair, tugging at it whenever I did something right; inciting me to suck more, pinch her nipples, or just love her more. Until she pushed me down to the bed, and although slightly unwilling I complied, I looked at her with hunger brimming from my eyes and mouth, especially when I saw that smirk of hers.

Her hands slid under my shirt, slowly yet sensually going up, caressing each crease of my abs. And her tongue followed suit, licking my skin and sucking here and there until she got to my nipples where she sucked once, provoking a good shiver run down my spine and whole body. She finally discarded my shirt before sitting right on my lap, pushing and rubbing against my hardening boner. I gasped, my back arching slightly and my hands immediately going to her hips, clutching her flesh as I kept her right there, pressing against me. She smirked once before coming down to meet my lips. And when I felt her boobs against my skin I couldn't help but wrap an arm around her back, pressing her harder against me while she kept grinding on me slowly. Too slowly.