Boy Toy [Kakashi x Reader +18]

🍋 Prologue

Hi! Don't expect me to post this one regularly although I will try! :) I also made a playlist for this fanfic that I highly recommend you to listen to it at least for this chapter. You can find it by scanning the code or uploading this picture on the search bar on Spotify 

*Sexual content ahead*

3rd person's POV: 

The heavily bass-boosted song banged through the place, making some people's clothes shake at the rhythm due to the huge speakers. The lights were between none and dark, and only flickerings of color that moved through the whole place allowed the people that danced and drank to be able to see. Not that they cared, all they were determined to do was sway their bodies under those shifting lights, and perhaps against some other bodies; intoxicated with alcohol to make the experience all the more 'enjoyable'. 

Throughout the ample and crowded dancefloor were both ninja and regular citizens. There was no differentiation, right now they were all just dancing and careless people. So were the ones who were more reserved, either dancing at the edges of the dancefloor or sitting by the bar, drinking as carelessly as others danced. This was the case for the group of male ninja that sat sprawled around the bar. Not doing the least movement of dancing. Instead, they just drank and talked among each other. Except for a specific silver-haired jonin.

Kakashi had never been one to engage in conversation, even more so if it was an idle conversation like the ones held around drinking. He sometimes wondered why he even let his friends drag him to these parties. Yet this time he couldn't help but be extremely thankful for it. 

Whenever Kakashi was out with Asuma, Gai, and sometimes even Yamato and Iruka, he would simply just sit around and drink from time to time. That's why nobody thought of his demeanor strangely right now. Both Asuma and Yamato talked while Kakashi sat on the barstool, holding his drink while leaning back against the bar, gaze completely lost among the crowd of people dancing. Or at least seemingly lost, as in fact, he was pretty fixed on something, or better said: someone, not losing sight of her for the slightest moment despite the many people that tried to overshadow her. 

"Kakashi?" Asuma asked the silver-haired man when he seemed to completely ignore his previous question. 

"Mhm," he answered automatically, not even listening to what had been said. And not even bothering to hide he hadn't. 

She, she was just so stunning under those flickering lights. Her body, dancing smoothly to the beat, so sensually, almost as a shadow of everything else she could offer, but in a much more chaste way. As if she knew it would make her more provocative. Yet despite all this, her body wasn't even the beginning of her whole being. God, her smile, more like a smirk and just as seductive as her body and movements... Kakashi forgot to breathe for a moment when she seemed to look at him from the other side of the dancefloor, directing that provocative grin specifically to him. As if she was literally provoking him, urging him to come to her. But that was it, a brief yet breath-taking side-glance full of lust. 

"So?" Asuma asked him again, seeing he still had left his question unanswered. 

"Mhm" was his answer yet again. Not able to control the heat in his body rising more and more as time passed and he kept observing her dance. Alone, with Kurenai, or even with other strangers that seemed as captivated as he was but that she quickly discarded with a growing smirk. Probably completely aware of the effect she had in every and each of the men that dared lay their eyes on her. 

Soon, both Asuma and Yamato followed Kakashi's gaze, ending on the (h/c)-haired girl. Yamato couldn't help but blush as well, although it might have been as well due to the alcohol in his system. And Asuma smiled knowingly after understanding the reason for Kakashi's blank state.