I'm Home (KakaObi)

I'm Home

Kakashi sighed as he flopped down onto the couch of his humble abode, groaning into the pillows as he ripped off the Hokage hat and put it on the coffee table next to him. "Okaerinasai!" Obito called from the kitchen, the tell-tale sounds and delicious smells of cooking permeating the air. "Tadaima," Kakashi groaned in response, rubbing his eyes before forcing himself to get up and walk to the kitchen to see his wonderful, loving, kind boyfriend.

"Rough day?" Obito hummed, not even turning to look as Kakashi tiredly stripped away the Hokage robes and jonin vest he always wore underneath (for protection, of course; you never knew when someone would suddenly decide to attack). "Yeah. Mountains of paperwork. You should have seen it, love," the man mumbled, carefully folding the clothes and putting them on a nearby chair for when he decided to finally properly put everything away. Obito nodded in understanding, turning to examine the miso soup before deeming it ready and taking it off the heat.

"Is that miso soup with eggplant?" Kakashi asked playfully, sneaking up behind Obito to playfully wrap his arms around the slightly older man. "You can bet it is!" The current Hokage smiled sweetly, a flowery aura emanating around him as Obito chuckled, twisting his upper body slightly to pat the Hatake on his head. "Made it just for you. After all, you've been quite busy lately."

Obito continued to serve the soup, pouring it into two bowls and putting them on the table with Kakashi being gently forced into letting go. Maybe a bit too eagerly, the silver-haired man plopped into his seat and pulled his mask down with a contented sigh. Obito sat down in the seat across from him, Kakashi only now noticing the flower print apron he was donning. "That apron looks nice on you," he snickered, Obito giving him a playful smack across the table. "Hey!" He easily dodged, giving his boyfriend a flirty grin in response. "Though, it would look better on the floor along with all of your other clothes."

The Uchiha groaned in fake despair, rolling his eyes as they chorused "Itadakimasu" and started eating. They ate silently at first, but then started chatting about their day. Kakashi complained about the council and his Hokage duties while Obito eagerly told him about his genin team, and the mission they had to take. It was a simple D-rank, but both jonin and Hokage knew much better. Tora was a demon cat in all but actual genetics. Neither could believe that she was purely mammalian, no matter what Tsunade said.

They continued chatting as they finished the meal with a "Gochiso sama deshita" and cleaned up, heading upstairs to go prepare for sleep. Obito went to shower first, so Kakashi just flopped on their bed to wait. He was not disappointed.

The sight of Obito leaving the washroom, only a measly towel covering the most interesting bits and with droplets of water rolling down his delectably creamy skin was good enough to drool over. How the light lit the Uchiha up from behind only added to the overall picture, illuminating the sloping planes of his fit body just perfectly enough to accentuate his well-defined but not overly built muscle and slim waist. His tousled hair was sticking up in aesthetically sloppy spikes and his dark eyes were gleaming with mischief in the semi-dark room as he watched Kakashi check him out, a small smirk playing on those soft petal pink lips.

It was at times like these that the last remaining Hatake could really appreciate how good of a man he had found himself.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Obito purred, walking over to stand in front of his lover while swinging his hips subtly. Kakashi couldn't help but follow the movement with his eyes, a quick thought flashing through his head that Obito could make the straightest man gay if he so desired. "Only how lucky I am to have such a boyfriend," he replied teasingly, pulling Obito into his lap as he sat up and pressing their lips together into a chaste kiss.

Obito didn't even hesitate to kiss back, pushing them into a make out session. The Hatake eagerly reciprocated, rolling his hips slightly as both of them increased the pace and pure need they were kissing with. Each meeting of their lips felt bruising, as if they would never see each other again. Kakashi gently shifted them so that Obito's back was towards the bed before transitioning to suck on his neck, leaving plum colored hickeys. The Uchiha moaned under his burning touch, throwing his head back to give his boyfriend more access to the creamy expanse of skin. Kakashi hummed in satisfaction as he let the very tip of his tongue trace the scars on Obito's neck before shifting to kiss each one on his face, a few pleasured mewls escaping from his boyfriend's mouth.