Kakashi's Kiss

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We were sitting in an awkward silence for a while before I gently reached out, and in one fluid motion grabbed his face in my hands, pulled his mask down, and and pressed my lips against his. I felt the spark, and I knew he did too, but I quickly pulled back realizing the full extent of what I had done. I looked up only to see Kakashi's visible eye widen, still him shock as a bright blush colored his face. I could feel a heat rising up my cheeks as well, but it was abruptly stopped when he hesitantly placed his hand on mine. He turned his head to look me in the eye, and I was quick to speak, "Ka-" before I could finish though, he interrupted me. He interrupted me by pressing his lips against mine. His undeniably soft, delicious, irresistible, perfect lips. It was kept fairly tame before I coiled my arms around the back of his head, and he haltingly wrapping his arms around my waist. After another moment I pulled away, and looked into his eye once more. He had a bewildered yet content expression, and I offered a sultry grin before angling my head down and gently bit his neck. Kakashi let out a soft gasp, and stammered, "Woah y/n..." he trailed off, clearly flustered if the breathy undertone of his voice didn't make it obvious enough. I chuckled lightly at his response, Kakashi was cute when he was flustered. Satisfied with the response, he gave, I bit down again, harder this time, drawing a drop or two of blood. I savored the salty, metallic taste in my mouth for as long as I could, as I heard a small moan escape his lips. He was bright red by this time, so I took advantage of it, and pulled him up. Roughly pushing his against the wall, provoking a started sound, I dove back into the kiss. Taking command, I wasted no time. My hand tangled in his silver locks, I somehow managed to guide us to his bedroom. We tripped and fell on one of the various items strewn about on the floor, causing us to fall onto the bed. Kakashi cushioned my fall, eliciting a short laugh from both up us, breaking the kiss momentarily. This time he was the one who initiated it again, and our mouths moved in perfect unison, as if they were made specifically for each other. I starting grinding into him, when I could feel a heat rush up his cheeks. That's when I suddenly remembered, mentally smacking myself, I quickly broke the kiss once more, and looked into his wide eye. He knew the question I wanted an answer to, and after mustering a sheepish smile, and small chuckle, he opened his eye. Offering hesitant consent, and with that I picked it up again. Eager to get to where we left off, I started peeling off his shirt, and he mine. Throwing the shirts somewhere on the floor I unbuckled his belt, and slid it off, throwing it at where I thought the door was in an attempt to close it. Since it was still open a crack, I pulled off his Hitai-ate, (forehead protector) and threw that at the door as well. Finally hearing the click of the door closing, I marveled in the glory of his mismatched eyes, before diving back into the kiss, tongue and all. Kakashi, finally letting the tension in his body melt away, allowed our bodies to synchronize, becoming one...

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