F*ck, I Think I Love You - A KakaObi Story

7

I chuckle. "Holy shit, we're a mess."

Obito collapses on top of me, pressing my body into the mattress. "I think... I'm gonna just lay here for a while," he slurs, his breath on my ear. "S'that okay with you, 'Kashi?"

"Of course," I reply, amused. "In fact, I was about to ask you that question."

Obito plants a lazy kiss on my lips. "There's your answer," he smiles.

I kiss him again, then yawn. "G'night, Obito."

"'Night, 'Kashi," he murmurs.

I don't know how long we laid there, but by the time I woke up, I was back in my own bed like it had all been a crazy dream. I blink twice, then shake my head. That couldn't have all been my imagination. Not my visiting the graveyard, not getting kidnapped by Obito, not him then fucking me senseless...

But the more I think about it, the more absurd it seems. He can't be alive, he would've come back to the village if he were. And why would he have sex with me? I rub my forehead with one hand, sighing. Stupid, Kakashi, stupid! Why are you such an idiot?

I pull the covers back and stand up-

Thud.

I blink. Why... Why am I on the floor?

I try to stand again, but my knees buckle and I fall to the ground again. I attempt to drag myself back onto my bed, but my legs are too weak to push off of. I exhale through gritted teeth. 

What is wrong with me?

"My, I thought I'd find you like this."

I turn to see a robed figure behind me, who I recognize immediately. "Obito!"

He smirks down at me. "Seriously, you're beyond help right now."

I puff out my cheeks, embarrassed. "Shut up."

Obito shakes his head, hands on hips. "Wow, how scary. Let me help you."

He easily scoops me up, then sits on my bed. He cradles me in his arms, my head on his chest. I cover my blushing face with my hands as Obito laughs. "You're so cute, 'Kashi."

My face gets even redder, if that's possible. "S-shut up, Obito," I mumble into my hands.

Obito shifts so that I'm facing him. "What was that? Say it to my face, pretty boy~"

I peek through my fingers at Obito's handsome face, then shake my head. "I can't do it!"

Obito grabs one of my hands, bringing it to his mouth. He kisses the back of it gently, like a feather. I watch, entranced as he begins nibbling on my fingertips. Then he licks his lips, stares directly in my eyes, and starts sucking on my fingers. I stifle a groan as his tongue covers my fingers in his spit. It's such a foreign feeling to me and I can feel myself getting hard. I scramble away from Obito, almost falling off the bed in my haste. However, he grabs my wrist and licks it towards my forearm.

I use my other hand and push Obito's head back. "O-oi! What the hell are you doing all of a sudden?!"

He looks at me through lidded eyes and I feel a shiver go up my spine. In a matter of seconds, he has me pinned against my bed. Obito sits, straddling my chest as he leans in towards my face. His breath caresses my forehead as he whispers, "You gotta stop being so cute, 'Kashi. Otherwise, I can't control myself..."

He adjusts his position, then begins kissing me, one hand cupping my face. I move into the kiss as much as I can, slightly moaning each time our lips meet. Still not satisfied enough, I grab my dick through my pants and start massaging it. I let out a small whimper as Obito notices what I'm touching. Grinning devilishly, he starts dry humping me with his own tent in his pants. I give a strained groan as he slowly rotates on my dick and I grip the sheets.

"That's good, Obito...ngh..."

"Oh, you naughty, needy boy," Obito smirks. "I just gave it to you yesterday and you still want it?"

"Yes," I pant. "Give it to me, please." To prove a point, I reach up and grab Obito's dick, rubbing it up and down. He looks down at me, growling and moaning a little. I give a small laugh and wink at him, licking my lips.

Obito shakes his head in defeat. "Alright, alright, I'll do it. But remember, you asked for it."

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Sorry this is so late, I lost motivation and I hafta leave for school in 3 minutes ;-;;;

I hope whoever actually reads this enjoys!