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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Naruto
  Relationship:
      Hatake_Kakashi/Uchiha_Sasuke, Uchiha_Sasuke/Uzumaki_Naruto
  Character:
      Hatake_Kakashi, Uchiha_Sasuke, Uzumaki_Naruto
  Additional Tags:
      Oral_Sex, Voyeurism
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-09-12 Words: 1587
****** Tantalizing ******
by c00lguy
Summary
     Boy Scout AU. This is an attempted Lolita-esque story.
     --
     Every morning, antagonizing as it is, a single name forms on chapped
     lips and pronounces itself heavily, each syllable dropping to the
     floor and disappearing as quickly as the owner of the name always
     does. "Sasuke."
Notes
     for a close friend
     i may or may not write more chapters for this cause im a hella bz bee
     w school and work so shrugs
     maybe
     but yea sorry if the tense of words changes between present and past
     i tried going through and fixing it all and also sorry if its not v
     good
     i hope you like it tho
Empty. It's always empty.
Light streams through sun-weathered curtains and flick across the face of a
lone body on a bed. Tired lids flutter open and a sigh reverberates off of
meekly decorated walls. The warmth that used to make its home in the space next
to him, the warmth that he’s so desperately sought after, has long been gone.
He runs a calloused hand through his wintry hair, greying though it'd be had it
been any other color. Every morning, antagonizing as it is, a single name forms
on chapped lips and pronounces itself heavily, each syllable dropping to the
floor and disappearing as quickly as the owner of the name always does.
"Sasuke."
Kakashi sits up and stares at the neatly made half of the bed he never intrudes
upon. To him, this space belongs solely to the sporadically available boy with
whom he is enamored with. It’s been a week since their last meeting. A week
without dragging his hands across an unending expanse of flawless pale skin; a
week without kissing the ridges of firm muscles that are, without a doubt, to
be stronger than his own some day; without inhaling the aphrodisiac and almost
dizzying scent of his boy lover. Kakashi shakes his head. This is no time to be
lusting after him. After all, Kakashi will be seeing Sasuke all of today and
tomorrow and the days following. Surely just seeing him is enough, right?
Kakashi wordlessly kicks off plain white sheets, which, if you look hard
enough, has an occasional discolored spot. He makes his way across the small
room and opens the door to a modest closet filled mostly with clothes fit to be
worn in the outdoors. He quickly sheds his pajamas and replaces them with a
pair of shorts and black shirt for his morning run. Kakashi glances at the
clock resting on his bedside table--6:04. He has just enough time to make a few
laps around the facility before the campers' rise-and-shine.
Outside, specks of light dance across the ground and a chorus of rustling
leaves roar with the breeze. Kakashi looks out at the camp, eyes scanning over
the assortment of wooden buildings and the lake's sparkling surface. Not a
person in sight. Indulging himself a bit, he imagines Sasuke sleeping in his
cabin. His hair would be splayed across the pillow messily and his body warm
from the blanket that rested above it. Sasuke's lips would be spread, allowing
air to pass through them quietly. Sasuke's lips. Kakashi remembers all the
sounds those lips have made and all the places they've touched, and for a
moment, he feels the familiar urge to ravage and worship the small frame of the
boy resting soundly in a cabin not one hundred meters from where he was
standing. Kakashi scowls and forces his attention back on the task at hand. He
starts for the edge of the camp, all the while pushing away thoughts of Sasuke
Uchiha and all the things they'd done together.
Jogging is easily the most relaxing part of his daily routine. Kakashi found
peace in the passing scenery of the forest and the twitter of birds that live
in it. He listens intently to the leaves rhythmically crunching beneath his
feet and pays no mind to the light sweat forming on his forehead. Nearing the
back of a cluster of cabins, he hears voices. He slows his jog to a cautious
stride and realizes as he gets closer that moans are coming from the same
location.
"What if someone sees us? I don't want to get-" the sentence stops short with a
whimper.
Kakashi’s eyebrows furrow at his recognition. The voice belongs to Naruto
Uzumaki, a twelve year old in his Boy Scout troop. Under his breath, Kakashi
curses and swears he'll have a long talk with Naruto, but immediately after
peeking around the corner of the cabin, his mind goes completely blank. There
at the base of a large tree, safe from all other eyes but Kakashi's, stood the
profiles of Naruto and Sasuke.
"Don't worry." Sasuke's voice spills out hardly louder than a whisper, and he
brings his mouth close to Naruto's ear. "You won't last long." Sasuke grins and
drops to his knees slowly, never once breaking eye contact with the trembling
blond in front of him.
The angelic look on Sasuke's face kills Kakashi. The way his eyes shut dreamily
and smile widens while nuzzling the tent in Naruto's boxers is absolutely
criminal. The onlooker watches helplessly as Sasuke hooks his fingers behind
the waistband of Naruto's boxers, sliding them down with ease, just as he had
done countless of times for Kakashi. Sasuke runs a small finger up the length
of Naruto's cock and pauses just before the slit, causing him to shiver. Sasuke
chuckles.
"You're really sensitive, aren't you, Naruto?" He teases. The raven haired
boy's face hovers above Naruto's throbbing cock, watching it intensely as it
twitches. After a few moments of silence, just as Naruto is about to protest
the lack of attention, Sasuke lowers himself and brings his lips to Naruto's
cock, finally making contact with the tip with a kiss.
Sasuke opens his mouth and lavishes Naruto with his tongue, tracing over
innumerable imaginary lines on the head. He drags his tongue along the
underside and over the frenulum and begins taking Naruto’s cock into his mouth,
inch by inch. Naruto groans and grabs a fistful of black hair, wordlessly
urging the boy in front of him to go faster. Sasuke ignores the request and
continues with a steadfast and tantalizing slowness, his lips rubbing against
soft skin with an occasional squelch escaping from between them.
Sasuke stops at Naruto’s pelvis, burying his nose in golden wisps of hair as he
opens his jaw more, allowing room for the entire length. He twists his head
from side to side and slides his tongue around Naruto’s cock before pulling off
of it completely and replacing his mouth with his hands. Naruto throws his head
back while Sasuke works his hands and, for the first time since Kakashi began
his voyeuristic adventure, Sasuke turns his head.
Kakashi almost jumps the moment his eyes meet with Sasuke's, and the younger
boy smirks in response. With a wink and renewed enthusiasm he wraps his lips
back around Naruto's girth and slides down, twisting his head and pumping his
hand in flawless conjunction, all the while keeping his gaze focused on the
jogger hiding only several feet away. It’s a perfect blowjob, if Kakashi had
ever seen one. But what has Kakashi so mesmerized is the way his young lover
moves, and more than that, his eyes--God, his eyes--how they seem to pierce
right through Kakashi every single god damned time they're fixed on him. Just
like now.
Because Sasuke is looking at Kakashi, it hardly matters to him that Naruto is
now bucking his hips and pulling Sasuke's hair, breathing his name out heavily
with every intake of air. It hardly matters that Naruto had noticed Kakashi
after pulling out and cumming all over Sasuke's face. Kakashi doesn’t so much
as even chuckle when Naruto runs into his cabin crying. In this moment, all
Kakashi can think of is the boy who didn't chase after his friend.
"Did you enjoy my performance?" Sasuke purrs as he saunters over. He stops
right in front of Kakashi and looks up, catching his eye for a moment before
Kakashi can look away.
"Sit down, Sasuke. Let's have a talk." The only reason Kakashi said to sit was
because his knees were weak after watching all of that. Of course, Sasuke is
completely aware and remains standing.
"Why were you giving Naruto a blowjob?" Sasuke lowers himself to Kakashi's
level and wraps both arms around his neck, shortening the distance between the
two. From here, Kakashi can smell the salty cum dripping down Sasuke's face.
"Are you asking me why I was blowing anyone at all, or why I was blowing him?"
Sasuke smirks and brings his face to the side of Kakashi's. Kakashi can feel
blood rushing to his head. This boy is too much.
"What are you--" Sasuke's cheek greets Kakashi's with a thick wetness. Sasuke
digs his knee into Kakashi's shorts and begins rubbing the already stiffened
erection hiding behind them. Sasuke nuzzles into Kakashi's face, wiping and
spreading the blond boy's semen on him. Kakashi moans softly and raises his
hips into the pressure pushing against him.
"I saw how upset you looked. Don't try to lecture me about anything, Mr. Scout
Leader Hatake," Sasuke's voice is husky and mocking and he laughs at the look
of euphoria on the older man's face before moving next to his ear.
"You wanted me this much, did you?" He turns and licks Naruto's semen off of
Kakashi's cheek. He looks Kakashi dead in the eye--Kakashi, who has been
reduced to a moaning mess--and gets closer. Kakashi can feel Sasuke's breath,
they're so close, lips nearly touching, and he absolutely revels in it. This is
what Kakashi has been waiting for, what he's dreamed about--the moment he
finally kisses the lips of his ever-fleeting Uchiha boy.
But Sasuke pulls away. "Thought you'd get lucky, huh? Not today,Kakashi."
Sasuke emphasizes his first name to patronize him. Sasuke does it often and
even though it stings, Kakashi can’t help but love the sound of his own name
rolling off of his unrequited lover's tongue.
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